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27.7.11
Our Team
Story
Our Team
They say the happiest days are in high school. I can attest to that.
When we formed our volleyball team in our section in our Physical Education class, we never thought that we will be the champion in the freshmen class. Though we did not beat any of the upper classes from the 2nd year to the seniors, we gave them a run for the title.
But volleyball is only the second love of Filipinos. Our first love was basketball. And from volleyball we raise the ante to basketball.
To tell you the truth, I am a poor basketball player. That is why I played only as a filler when everybody “ graduates.” And nobody is there to play. I dribbled poorly so I stood as a filler guard. My team will laugh If I can get some of those jump shots and long shots that I can do occasionally.
I have my team’s first five. They are Rey, the spitfire alias Florencio; Jesse, the center alias Mumar; Tuloc, the long shot artist; E or Eulogio, the All Star player; Pacifico, our serious man and guard and Dabay, the short punky guard or sa Tagalog --ang Taong bato.
Rey is a short guy like me. He was our captain ball of our volleyball team. But he is very good and fast. He is very good shooting, from the long distance, jump shot or as a lay-up artist. He loves to imitates the likes of Bernardo or Florencio and later Jaworski of UE. Pero pag-minalas walang shot kahit isa.
Jesse is an all around player. He can shoot, drive or make impossible lay ups. He is tall at around 5’7 or 5’8. He was never a part of our volleyball team, but he joined out team. He never joined the high school team although he was good. He honed his skills in the half court and our games at the full courts. He later became a player in college and got a scholarship for that.
Tuloc, as he was called in Ilokano was a long shot artist. He can also shot at any distance and drives occasionally when he is
not heavily guarded or if assisted by Rey or Jesse. Siya ang pagsinwerte, nakakaiskor ng mahigit bente! Sabi nga namin- "walang aling"
E, is a born player. He is all around. He can shot, drive and guard anybody. He and Tuloc are our tallest player. But he is lanky and thin and that is why our opponents always misjudged him.
At first they will make fun of him but later will take him seriously when he does the damage with his shooting or guarding. He is a neighbor of mine and a school mate. He joined our team when we starting at the half court near Rey's neighborhood.
Pacifico, is our tallest guard. He was also in our volleyball team. He is the front line stopper because he was tall. He occasionally shoots and makes the shot when needed. He has a poor eyesight and wear glasses but does not impede him to play his best. But he was a good guard and our adversaries gives him respect because he is good at what he does. And he plays clean and not prone to shoving and dirty games.
Dabay is our destroyer. He is small and bulky and like a bulldozer, everybody gives way when he drives. But he is a guard and he does his chores like Pacifico. That is why we call him ang taong bato. Tumatalsik ang nababanga niya at kahit sinong dumikit sa kanya.
Well, because I cannot play, they made me their coach. Maybe because I am loud and shout orders. So in short, they call me “coach”. Like the way they call me as the volleyball coach of our freshman class in high school.
So during summer time we play and go around the whole district to compete. They learned to respect us as a team and gave us resounding applause.
Only once we almost went into a fight. And as usual, It was me again who got angry because they cheated us. But nothing happened because the old folks – who happened to know me came to our rescue when the whole neighborhood almost lyched us and asked for forgiveness because they know they cheated us of the time so they can win.
I respected the neighborhood because they showed us their sense of fairness and hospitality.
For three years., we played for friendship and camaraderie and for fun.
That is our neighborhood team! My team.
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Our Team
They say the happiest days are in high school. I can attest to that.
When we formed our volleyball team in our section in our Physical Education class, we never thought that we will be the champion in the freshmen class. Though we did not beat any of the upper classes from the 2nd year to the seniors, we gave them a run for the title.
But volleyball is only the second love of Filipinos. Our first love was basketball. And from volleyball we raise the ante to basketball.
To tell you the truth, I am a poor basketball player. That is why I played only as a filler when everybody “ graduates.” And nobody is there to play. I dribbled poorly so I stood as a filler guard. My team will laugh If I can get some of those jump shots and long shots that I can do occasionally.
I have my team’s first five. They are Rey, the spitfire alias Florencio; Jesse, the center alias Mumar; Tuloc, the long shot artist; E or Eulogio, the All Star player; Pacifico, our serious man and guard and Dabay, the short punky guard or sa Tagalog --ang Taong bato.
Rey is a short guy like me. He was our captain ball of our volleyball team. But he is very good and fast. He is very good shooting, from the long distance, jump shot or as a lay-up artist. He loves to imitates the likes of Bernardo or Florencio and later Jaworski of UE. Pero pag-minalas walang shot kahit isa.
Jesse is an all around player. He can shoot, drive or make impossible lay ups. He is tall at around 5’7 or 5’8. He was never a part of our volleyball team, but he joined out team. He never joined the high school team although he was good. He honed his skills in the half court and our games at the full courts. He later became a player in college and got a scholarship for that.
Tuloc, as he was called in Ilokano was a long shot artist. He can also shot at any distance and drives occasionally when he is
not heavily guarded or if assisted by Rey or Jesse. Siya ang pagsinwerte, nakakaiskor ng mahigit bente! Sabi nga namin- "walang aling"
E, is a born player. He is all around. He can shot, drive and guard anybody. He and Tuloc are our tallest player. But he is lanky and thin and that is why our opponents always misjudged him.
At first they will make fun of him but later will take him seriously when he does the damage with his shooting or guarding. He is a neighbor of mine and a school mate. He joined our team when we starting at the half court near Rey's neighborhood.
Pacifico, is our tallest guard. He was also in our volleyball team. He is the front line stopper because he was tall. He occasionally shoots and makes the shot when needed. He has a poor eyesight and wear glasses but does not impede him to play his best. But he was a good guard and our adversaries gives him respect because he is good at what he does. And he plays clean and not prone to shoving and dirty games.
Dabay is our destroyer. He is small and bulky and like a bulldozer, everybody gives way when he drives. But he is a guard and he does his chores like Pacifico. That is why we call him ang taong bato. Tumatalsik ang nababanga niya at kahit sinong dumikit sa kanya.
Well, because I cannot play, they made me their coach. Maybe because I am loud and shout orders. So in short, they call me “coach”. Like the way they call me as the volleyball coach of our freshman class in high school.
So during summer time we play and go around the whole district to compete. They learned to respect us as a team and gave us resounding applause.
Only once we almost went into a fight. And as usual, It was me again who got angry because they cheated us. But nothing happened because the old folks – who happened to know me came to our rescue when the whole neighborhood almost lyched us and asked for forgiveness because they know they cheated us of the time so they can win.
I respected the neighborhood because they showed us their sense of fairness and hospitality.
For three years., we played for friendship and camaraderie and for fun.
That is our neighborhood team! My team.
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23.7.11
Harry Potter’s Final Battle- The Battle for Hogwarts.
Discordant Notes
Harry Potter’s Final Battle- The Battle for Hogwarts.
Every story has to end. And in films, the end is always worth watching because it is the end of the story.
So when the final battle in Harry Potter happened at the Battle of Hogwarts, everything has to be settled.
It gives me a weird feeling that the Battle of Hogwarts was like the Battle of Stalingrad or the Battle of Manila. And HP looked like a battle scarred veteran of that fight. With the background of all the rubbles and ruins after a heavy bombardment.
But for me the ending of the story settled many things. And of the lessons of the story is that we have to sacrifice a part of our self or our self in order to achieve our ends.
In HP, Dumbledore made clear to Harry Potter that he was both a part and the other life of Valdemort,( an unintended horcrux) so he must die. But when he died, he had to live to end the story. And that was a contradiction.
Yes, everybody of us must die. Or in simple meaning our dreams must die in order for us to live and our lives must go on.
I dream of being a lawyer or a military man but I have to kill those dreams because were poor and I choose another path in the interest of the people. I would be so foolish and ignoble to count how many things I have sacrificed for our cause.
It does not mean anything for some people but I know for those who really know me they will understand.
I just smiled when some people ask me; “Are you a fan of Harry Potter?” and they are surprised when I say no.
But Harry Potter knows how people and so many of his friends sacrificed for him. That is why to many who are just watching and have not gone through the experiences of having seen your friends die for you knows what Harry Potter feels that is why he elected to face Valdemort knowing he is about to die.
Yes, its really an ugly sight to view the bodies of people you have been, your friends and your loves one who fought for you. It is never a good view to watch to see mangled bodies of heroes and martyrs for a cause. Much more of people who you will never see again.
Yes, sometimes everyday we must die and kill our dreams so we dream for greater dreams and live for the creation of greater lives.
It was fun to watch HP is 3D but even if not it is still an apple for the eye and the lessons learned will linger on in the simplest message. The good will always triumph in the end.
And that’s with or without magic.
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Harry Potter’s Final Battle- The Battle for Hogwarts.
Every story has to end. And in films, the end is always worth watching because it is the end of the story.
So when the final battle in Harry Potter happened at the Battle of Hogwarts, everything has to be settled.
It gives me a weird feeling that the Battle of Hogwarts was like the Battle of Stalingrad or the Battle of Manila. And HP looked like a battle scarred veteran of that fight. With the background of all the rubbles and ruins after a heavy bombardment.
But for me the ending of the story settled many things. And of the lessons of the story is that we have to sacrifice a part of our self or our self in order to achieve our ends.
In HP, Dumbledore made clear to Harry Potter that he was both a part and the other life of Valdemort,( an unintended horcrux) so he must die. But when he died, he had to live to end the story. And that was a contradiction.
Yes, everybody of us must die. Or in simple meaning our dreams must die in order for us to live and our lives must go on.
I dream of being a lawyer or a military man but I have to kill those dreams because were poor and I choose another path in the interest of the people. I would be so foolish and ignoble to count how many things I have sacrificed for our cause.
It does not mean anything for some people but I know for those who really know me they will understand.
I just smiled when some people ask me; “Are you a fan of Harry Potter?” and they are surprised when I say no.
But Harry Potter knows how people and so many of his friends sacrificed for him. That is why to many who are just watching and have not gone through the experiences of having seen your friends die for you knows what Harry Potter feels that is why he elected to face Valdemort knowing he is about to die.
Yes, its really an ugly sight to view the bodies of people you have been, your friends and your loves one who fought for you. It is never a good view to watch to see mangled bodies of heroes and martyrs for a cause. Much more of people who you will never see again.
Yes, sometimes everyday we must die and kill our dreams so we dream for greater dreams and live for the creation of greater lives.
It was fun to watch HP is 3D but even if not it is still an apple for the eye and the lessons learned will linger on in the simplest message. The good will always triumph in the end.
And that’s with or without magic.
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