Sunday, June 14, 2009

Cebu Paingon Nasipit.


Kung gitabok man nato
ang lawod karon kini tungod kay
nahuman na ang tanan sa Cebu, Nay;

ang buhagay sa uwan, ang mga naanod
sa lunop, ang kakulba sa umaabot nga buhawi,
tanan nalansang na sa imong katre karon
kung asa tul-id ang imong tiil
ug nabawg ang imong pahiyom.

Way laing hayag gawas sa nagbukal bukal
nga dagat sa salog sa barko,
bisan ang langit way liting
mibaglis sa iyang hawanan,
bisan ang mga bakal sa pantawan
amang nga giluom ang katognaw
aning atong byahe karon.

Layo pa ang kadlawon,
apan buot nakong ilabay ang akong kasing kasing
sa dagat aron kaunon ni sa mga mantas nga pating
og duha tang mangatulog inig abot sa Nasipit.


June 12, 2009

ang kinaiya sa pag-inusara





Naa sa lasa sa french fries;
inig tuslo nimo sa ketsap,
inig paak nimo sa patatas,
managhan ni sa atop sa imong baba,
ibabaw sa imong dila.

Naa ni naglangoy sa usa ka
plastik nga baso sa kape;
mutiglom-mupaibabaw, mutuyok-tuyok
mahimong buwa, mukuyog sa hangin,
mutapot sa baga sa sigarilyo
nga yupyupon aron magtapok sa ash tray.

Madunggan nimo ang laguto niya
sulod sa baso sa mga nagtanday nga ice,
madunggaan nimo ang pasumbingay niya
sa mga bag-ong bokabularyo sa imong dila
sama sa mga nagbitay nga suga
sa lumad nga kisame sa karaang coffee shop.

Ug bisan pang kinsang grupo ang
imong mahimamat sa gamayng kompyuter
mutaguktok ang kahagtok sa pag-inusara
sa kada lakaw sa imong browser,
makiglumba sa uploading ug downloading.

Tungod kay ang pag-inusara,
anak sa liking kawayan
imong gisagop, imong gipasilungan
dihang mibiya ka sa imong balayng natawhan.


June 13, 2009

Monday, May 18, 2009

Hulagway




Gidayungan sa mga holmigas
ang mga nag-inosarang mumho,
ug nanampiling ang mga insekto
sa mga kinan-an sa banggirahan.
Gadumili pagbaktas ang tiil sa orasan
sama sa panagsang tulo sa tubig’s gripo
uban sa pagtakla sa mga butiki sa kisame.


Kung kayo palang ning akong tinabisan
dugay rang naugdaw ang imong hulagway
sulod sa bulsa sa akong dughan,
apan gabasa ra ang akong mata sa
pagpangga sa aso’s Marlboro kung asa
ang tanang upos misagol karon
sa mga botelyang pagmahay nako kanimo,
Tagayi pa ko inday.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Isa, duha, tulo, sa panahon sa way klaro




Pila ka tikang gikan sa imong giludhan
ang imong giatrasan,
isa?

Naa nagbilangkad sa hangin
ang kahidlaw sa atong panaghigala,
nagsulod-guwa sa akong mga pahiyom,
nagkiyod sa mga imong mga pakatawa.
Ikaw nga nagapangutana, ako nga masulob-on
nangbanyos sa mga panahon nga kinahanglan
ta moginhawa.

Pila ka tikang sa imong giatrasan
ang imong gibarogan,
duha?

Ang banyos gidayon sa humol
hangtod nga nangaligo ta.
Ang panahon gikawat-kawat
hangtod nga gihangak ta.
Ang kahidlaw mibilangkad
dili lang sa hangin apil sa atong kasing-kasing
hangtod nga nahimo kining kamingaw,
Ikaw nga masulob-on, ako nga nagapangutana
nangbanyos sa mga panahon nga kinahanglan
ta moginhawa.


Gikan sa atong gihigdaan, pila ka kasing-kasing
ang atong gisamaran,
tulo?

Kinsa sa atoa ang way klaro.

Monday, July 21, 2008

ang wi-fi sa paybstar




"thousand island dressing"
Nanimbawot akong balahibong
nakigharong og usap sa sagbot nga lettuce,
akong huna-huna,
murag kanding ramay gakaon
aning sagbota samo,

"hey,google my name pal"
gilad-ok nako murag tuba
ang bula sa kapeng mahal pa sa
bugas ug gas, kung nganong
dili man istriton ang dila,
masakpan pud kaha sa google
nga yungit ning nag-istorya

kung naa ka sa paybstar hotel
mahimamat nimo ang
ang puti,

hap-hap nga puti,

itom,
astang ituma,

gamay'g mata,
talinis ug mata
dako og mata

ug pislat nga ilong.

ang mga pislat og ilong
kung naa sa paybstar
manghiwi ang dila,
mu-slang ang baba
masudlan og dili ingon nato,
" You want sam kopey latey Lors?
Nowp, dyas kaphotsino Mac"

Yamat ra, dili man maliso
ang mga liog ni macario ug loreta.

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Letters from the Indigenous People





Dear Sir.
I am sorry I cannot attend our meeting, we can’t cross the river, and it went high because of the heavy rains which we didn’t expect. I have 16 malaria positive, I hope you can replenish our drug supplies. Our abaca products are stocked here and we can’t go to the barrio to trade it, sir we are barely eating in a day now.


This letter was sent to me by a barangay health worker (BHW) from the forest, during the burning summer of April 2007. Like her, I could no longer predict the coming of the rain, like her, I am burdened too by the erratic changes of the weather. But unlike her, I don’t have malaria patients to treat; I don’t have sack of rice, abaca that needs to be transported across the river in exchange of daily meals. This BHW is just one the many Ata-Manobos, an Indigenous People locally term as Lumad, living in the hinterlands that are greatly affected by climatic changes.

Sir;
We were not able to use the bamboo raft because it didn’t rain for 1 month now. We just walk 2 days from here in order to get to the centre to attend our meeting. When is our next meeting? I have malaria positives and other patients to treat; I don’t know why it keeps on increasing.

This was relayed by a brgy. malaria microscopist during our meeting on October last year, which is supposedly a rainy season in Mindanao. The river is their channel of transportation, but without rain they can’t use their raft to transport patients, and without it they need to walk at least 2 days to reach the health centre. This is the way of life of those living in the hinterlands.
The Ata-Manobos is one of the Indigenous People in Davao; their culture, their society, their identification and sense of being are connected with their understanding of the nature, which for many generations has been their guide for survival. They knew it well; the positioning of the stars, the direction of the wind, the rising of the river, and the formation of the clouds, are their basis for hunting and gathering, for foraging, for planting cereals, harvesting and trading crops or predicting sickness. These proven patterns of experience became a wisdom that has been passed by their ancestors. And they thought they knew nature well, not until global warming. With global warming, the burning question for them and eventually for us in the lowlands, do this people know how to survive and remain intact with their identity and sense of being? Or their long-practice sense of being and culture became a sacrifice for continued physical existence.

At the end of the year, the cases of Malaria among the Ata-Manobos rose to more than 400% from 2006. That was very unexpected. Entomologists and experts may present many mathematical data on the cause of this rise, but what is clearly understandable is that health services are not delivered to the Ata-Manobos due to sudden changes of weather, flash floods, landslides, let alone the terrains of the mountainous communities to reach their villages. The Ata-Manobos may not understand the complexity of the relationship between climate change, and transmission, between climate change and the life span of mosquitoes, but as experiences taught them whenever there is rain, malaria increases. But now they are puzzled by the environment they have grown with for many years; when will it rain, when will the river rise or fall, when will the mosquito spread along with breeding pools. As long as answers are blurred and changing, they are vulnerable against death. Malaria and other diseases kill many people in the hinterlands more than wars or conflicts in Mindanao.

Corporate responsibilities, and the Environment.

While these things are happenings to the lowly Ata-Manobos, foreign logging companies rampages the rain forests in the Philippines for profit, land conversions rampages the forests in rural borders as part of the booming tourism industry, or land rental for mining of foreign companies as country’s investment.
A big Korean company was permitted by the Philippine government to establish a building inside a rain forest in Zambales, which has displaced many of the Aetas. For one, the natural ecosystem in that forest was ruined; second malaria transmission gets high among the Indigenous people living there, to the hired employees and to the Korean themselves, and third local people are exposed to many diseases brought by the migrants.

But these wealthy investors in the construction site when hit by malaria and its complications can afford to have a first class treatment. These wealthy investors when caught in an unfavourable change of environment can afford to have a first class accommodation or just return to their homelands however the Aetas cannot, whose lives and culture are basically dependent on the rain forest which these wealthy investors have now constructed a skyscraper. When the forest losses its balance, the Aetas lose their home, they lose the connection between themselves and their culture, they will be exposed to many diseases they have not known which they cannot afford to treat. Eventually their group will become history, they will be a goner and no wealthy investors care for them.

This is the Philippines, a country of many natural wealth and resources but almost owned by wealthy foreign investors. The Aetas are displaced along with imbalance of the ecosystem which is the fabric of their culture. The right to their lands and to protect the environment are being sacrificed for “development” which does not trickle to the poorest sector of the society. And most importantly, this situation cannot be compensated with additional employment or gains in the gross national product, the local peoples vulnerability to sickness and death cannot be prevented thru medical outreach as corporate responsibility, the lost of connection between home and culture cannot be compensated thru giving of clothes, canned goods or school supplies as corporate responsibility.

This situation is no less to say an ethno-genocide to this vulnerable people. Slowly the state is killing this culture in the name of development.
The Ata-Manobos, the Aetas cannot change the climate according to their favour, but multi-national companies, the state and wealthy nations can do something important to protect the vulnerable people like them against the climate change. It is not by giving these vulnerable people with food, materials, houses or development fund but to re-model their company policies that have devastating effects over the balance of ecosystem, if not within their country, at least for the land of their milking cows.

Sir;
Today we received umbrella, bags and t-shirts from the government, we will use these during raining season. I just hope that there will be no more malaria in my area and that we will not be struck with sickness anymore.


A sense of being, human lives, and survival with a distinct culture can never be equated to material packages. We all seek for development, but never for selfish interests and individual gains. Health, a privilege here in the Philippines, should be a right and accessible to everybody. The way to look at health is not piece meal but holistic approach.

Wednesday, July 09, 2008

ang pikas kwarto, ang yawa, ug ako.




Naay gabiing manglusot
ang mga hinagibang naglupad-lupad
gikan sa pikas kwarto,
tingali nangadagma na sab
ang ilang mga kasing-kasing
ug nagka umod-umod ni
sa lunangan,

Naay gabiing makigduwa
ang mga yawa ug iyang ig-agaw,
sa akong bugnaw nga dunggan,
gikan sa ilang baba, paingun sa
pikas baba, gapanagpa sa ilang kalag
nga gaaliwaros-gapangita
tingali ang kayong ilang giduwaan
gibenditahan maong nangalagpot ang
mga panuway, ug pamalikas
nga namahimong santilmo nga mipainit
sa bugnaw nakong dughan,

Apan inig kabuntag
sa pikas kwarto matingala ka nga
ginasangpit na nila ang langit,
tunga sa lunangan sa ilang dughan,
ibabaw sa mga yawa ug iyang ig-agaw
samtang gasangyaw ang ilang mga kalag,

samtang ako nagpilit sa bugnaw nga
bungbong aron makilimos
sa kung unsa man ang gikibkib nila karon.

Monday, July 07, 2008

Kon pwede bisayaon..




Lagtik ang pitik sa iyang dila
arteh kaayo ang pagpa-paak sa diction;
miinat, mikurba ang iyang ngabil
ug bag-ang sa pagyawyaw
sa nationalization,

Theory dinhi, diagram didto,
model dinhi, history kuno
tingali napungot nga naminaw
silang mga naglumlom sa akong
bagul-bagul ug pislat nga ilong kay
miulbo man og kalit ang akong kaspa
(kalaming kawton)
murag migimaw man ang akong kugmo
(kalaming kuuton)
pamati nako murag dili man ingun-nato
ang arti nga pagbawg-bawg sa dila,
kuhaon pa gyud ang tingog sa ilong,
busa nanghangyo ko kay mam
kung pwede unta bisayaon ang nationalization,

arte kaayo ang pagpa-paak sa diction
miinat, mikurba ang iyang ngabil
ug bag-ang nga nagkanayon
Yow showd lheern engliiiish dong uy!”

Giatay maning di ta magkasinabot uy..

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Human ang bisayang pipila ka tuig nagtinagawg



Katong napalgan nako ang uwan
ug karaang lapis sa akong inahan;

Murag gihalingan akong kamot
Murag giungo ang akong dughan;

ang hampak sa hangin
sa among nipang atop
ang lagiti sa kilat sa panganod,
ang hinay-hinayng tunob sa uwan
sa among kisame paingon sa dagway sa
salug namahimong ispirito
nga nagmando sa akong utok,
panuway tingali kay nanglagat man ang
akong mata, nagbula akong baba,
ug nagyamyam sa mga tigmong
pipila ray makasabot..


ug kung imong makaplagan
nga galutaw-lutaw ang akong
kalimutaw samtang nanaghan ang
akong mga kamot ug nagyamyam
sa istoryang yawa o ginoo rapud
ang makahubad;

Ayaw'g katingala
Ayaw'g kakurat
Labaw sa tanan
Ayaw sulayi,
Ayaw kog pugngi,


kay "baka masaksak " taka
luba kung bisayaon pa.

Demons......



Sama sa gaba ang yawa dili magsaba
ang yawa dili panyawang muhalang
inik suksok sa imong galamhan..


Tingali usa ko ka yawa o
ang yawa ba karon ang
nagpuyo sa akoa, o ang niluom
nga pag-antos nahimo nang kaluha niya.
Tingali gidaug-daog ko
ug wala lang ko kabalo..

Tingali sab, kaliwat lang
kog BUANG unya naghimu-himo
ra ko ug istorya sa akong utok..

Ang Bisaya Nakong Tiil



Kung tuslukon nimo sa dagum
ang aping-aping sa kumagko
sa akong tiil, tingali
way luhang musidlit, gani
malubong pa ni sa kabaga sa kubal
nga namugna sa dugay'ng
panahon ug pagtuon;

- inig manguha mig kuhol sa basakan
- inig mamaktas mi pauli gikan eskwelahan
- inig manuroy mig balanghoy nga suman
- inig pugos nga isuksok sa sapatos
nga gihirman sa silingan inig graduation.

Tinuod gabuliskad ni murag luy-a
ug nanglagom ang kuko nga
gipangsuksukag lapok apan
kining tiila sama ra pud sa uban;

nagbawod ang lapa-lapa,
muagik-ik kung gitikon,
gapangga sa kumingking
unya kung suwayon nimo
og tamak aww, sipaon rapud ka..

------------------

Katingad-an siguro ang iyang nawong
alang sa langyaw nga si Uncle Sam
Kay sa dihang nakit-an niya ang
bisaya nakong tiil matud pa niya:


You are pretty average in your expressiveness. You can express yourself well, but you don't always want to.



You are a somewhat passionate person. A few things get you very fired up, but you're usually pretty laid back.



You are an assertive person at times. You'll pull out all the stops to get what you want, if it's worth it.



You take a while to fall in love, but once you do, you stay pretty attached to your partner.



You are easily frightened. You are fairly neurotic and paranoid.



You are intellectual and philosophical. You are more concerned with thoughts than action.



You are a fairly hard worker, but you are also a little spoiled. You like indulge yourself every now and then.



You are not easily influenced by other people. You hold your ground and are true to your beliefs.

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Monday, February 18, 2008

Lampara



sa iyang pagpaabot sa kadlawon
mihuyhoy ang iyang lapa-lapa sa balas
ug gikambayutan sa tun-og ang iyang
mga kamot,
murag kayo nga gikumkom,
murag gas nga gisalud sa lima ka tudlo
ang iyang paghinam hinam nga igo ra pung
miipon sa mga grano sa balas
ug gibanlas sa dagat

gusto man niya muhilak
gusto man niya mubakho
apan bisan kini wala miabot
bisan

bisan paman paabutan gihapon
niya ang kadlawon...

Wednesday, January 02, 2008

the Frog Hermit is dead

Jiraiya-Sensei is dead, what a way to welcome the year.

I wish him peace in the path he chose.

Saturday, September 08, 2007

Actually, I wanted to be a Kazekage, (i am leaving the dream to the perky, impatient Jinchuuriki) and probably the Third who manipulates the Iron Sand, but not as Master's Sasori's Puppet. Well, Yondaime is also Cool. But his supposedly son is even cooler, Naruto created odama rasenggan and finally created Rasenggan with a wind manipulated jutsu. What a fearsome power!!!

Which Naruto Hokage are you?

4th hokage (Yondaime)

you are the 4th, fast, strong, cute, kind, and supposidly narutos dad

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Next: 367-- Sasuke Uchiha, after killing the freak Suicidal Bomber Deidera, finally meets his brother Itachi, Who/what the hell Madara Uchicha is that Kyuubi even feared?

ACE

A Mixture of Lupin and James Bond, with a Kill Bill's Motiff..- That is probably Me..

How would you rank in the assassin world?

ace

you are a perfect hitman

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Lakbayan


My Lakbayan grade is B-!

How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at Lakbayan!

Created by Eugene Villar.

I want to explore Palawan more..

Thursday, August 09, 2007

lost3

wa gihapon ko ngmatngon:

mikibkib gihapon ko sa mansanas
nga kinibkiban sa makahihilo
nimong ngabil,

Naanad na ba ko,
o Gusto pa nako mas kusgan nga
Hilo?

LOST 2

Di na ako natuto sa pagkalasing.
Tinungga ko pa rin ang alay mong alak;
lahat-lahat,
buong-buo,

kaya ngayon akoy nakatanghod
sa kubeta ng pusong minsan
kong nilango.

LOST...

mitugdon ang alibang-bang ug iya kong
gibutahan,

nahagbong ang bituon ug iya kong
gilimbongon sa dalan,

samara nila ang imong kagwapa.