Showing posts with label LSQC 62/66. Show all posts
Showing posts with label LSQC 62/66. Show all posts

11.01.2012

Seven Good Men


Seven Good Men


           At an early age, being on time was stressed, time and again, by our parents and school authorities.  I remember vividly in our grade school days, the big gates of the school were all closed the moment the national anthem was being sung: " Land of the morning, child of the sun returning....".  Those who were still outside the school compound were considered late.

            With some of the Capuchin Fathers pacing themselves back and forth at the area nearest the entrance, all latecomers were herded in one place and, in single file, were asked to report to the Dean of Discipline's Office.  Mr. Navarro, with a tough facial expression, was the most feared school officer in our grade school days.

           I remember clearly one school day, my friend Bobong Alorro reported late for class as he missed the flag ceremonies. Almost tiptoeing, Bobong went straight to the Dean's office. With a stern look, Mr. Navarro started the "grilling": "Why were you late, huh? " Scratching his head, Bobong answered: " Sir, I bought books...and plastic cover for the books."
             
            With a pen in one hand, and seemingly gnashing his teeth, Mr. Navarro fired back: " Bought books? .....You can even buy the mountains of Taruc !! "  And slammed the desk with the other hand.  Grudgingly, the Dean issued a small yellow slip and placed a marginal note:  Final Warning !!!!!!

               Looking back, little did we know, in our simple ignorance, that it was all part of the school's values formation program.  School authorities were inculcating the values, among others,  of discipline and punctuality.  The Capuchin Fathers, with Mr. Navarro at the forefront, were providing us with building blocks of character development.  The school's system was partly anchored on the belief that positive values were reflected in our attitude and behavior.  

              With this as backdrop, seven good men of Class 62/66 met last Wednesday at Andy's place in New Manila.  At the appointed time of 6:00 pm, they began trickling in: Ted Aquino, Francis Pacheco, Andy Jimenez, Ted Gener, Greg Calixto, Ed Dela Rosa and Capt. Ronnie Cunanan.  They all came on time except for The Captain who sent a prior notice. 

              The meeting was called to finalize the details of the class mini reunion in December.  With Ed Dela Rosa presiding, the date was set on December 9 at a restaurant near New Manila.  That date was selected taking into consideration the arrival of Allan Alcobendas on Dec. 7 from New Jersey.  

              As the exchanges flowed freely and smoothly, we had our dinner of  Kentucky Fried Chicken paired with Pancit Malabon.  And when Andy began serving ice cold San Miguel Premium All Malt, flashback time began. And ended four hours later. When the rain was still pouring. When the night was getting deeper and darker. For that has always been the case when members of class 62/66 meet. Always !!

Konted

Seated: Capt Ronnie C, Ted A., Prof  Greg C.  Back row: Ted G, Francis P, Andy J, Ed  DLR


The two men responsible for calling all the shots and pulling all the strings


Ted A, Prof Greg C, Andy J & Ted G.  Ted A is on vacation leave from his consultancy job.


Ed DLR with Francis P.  Ed was presiding officer for the day.


Capt Ronnie C. coming all the way from Clark International Airport


Mrs Jimenez taking pictures this time


KFC outlet where one barrel was bought, all compliments of Capt Ronnie.  He placed his bet on the Oklahoma Thunder and lost.


Finger lickin'good. They don't use plastic bags anymore.


21 pieces of KFC chicken with gravy


So good !!!!

Pancit Malabon to go with KFC


Crunchy Chicharon from Lapid


San Miguel Premium All Malt


Andy's pool


LS go go go, LS rah rah rah !!!!!!

9.24.2012

He's In Town



He's In Town

             Romy Infante, after more than 20 years with the World Bank in Washington, D.C. has finally retired.  He blew into town several weeks ago and hooked up with the group last Saturday night at Max's Q.C.  Romy, who lives in Fairfax, Virginia and has another house in Maryland which he rents out, was more than happy to see former classmates Boy Siwa, Capt. Ronnie Cunanan, Ed dela Rosa, Andy Jimenez, Francis Pacheco, Greg Calixto and Ted Gener.

            To those who have been showing signs of Alzheimer's, Romy's family used to own, in the 60s and 70s, a large fleet of taxis operating in Metro Manila.  Remember Relet Taxi ?  Which you could not flag down on a rainy day?  Between drinks of San Miguel Beer Pale Pilsen, the conversation veered, as usual, towards the whereabouts of classmates who are now mostly based in different parts of the world.  Thousands of miles away.  Oceans apart.

             Tony Tuason, Chito Villarroya and Edilberto Yao are permanent residents of Canada.  Prof Nong Umali, Joel Dela Cruz and Robert Placino are in Texas.  Ding Ortiz, Ed Damasco, Anthony Rollison and Ted Aquino are based in San Francisco, California.  Tony Crame, Johnny Mangalindan, Bombo Joven and the Fadul brothers are in Los Angeles.

             Tony Jocson and Dr.Carlos Martin are now staying in Las Vegas, Nevada.  Allan Alcobendas and Romy Sulit are in New Jersey.  Eric Cammayo has been sighted in New York.  Honorary class member Medy West is in Illinois.  And, oh yes, Vic Olizon is Sydney-based.

              These are the same men, who in their prime, would stand in front of the Philippine flag every school day and, with palm of right hand placed over the chest nearest the heart, would sing with fervor: " Sa dagat at bundok, sa simoy at sa langit mong bughaw....ang kislap ng watawat moý tagumpay na nagniningning....lupa ng araw ng luwalhati't pagsinta, buhay ay langit sa piling mo....aming ligaya na pag may mangaapi, ang mamatay ng dahil sa iyo. "

            
 Now it is entirely different.  Their 'bundok' is not the Sierra Madre anymore. It could be Mount Whitney or San Benito Mountain. Mount Elbert or the Bear Mountain. Mount Marcy or Mount Mckinley or Blue Mountain. And they now sing the Star Spangled Banner.  Or America The Beautiful.  Or O Canada. Or Advance Australia FairTheir flag now  is the Stars and Stripes.  Or the Maple Leaf. Or the Blue Ensign.

             
And would these men, if invaders really land on Philippine soil, still fight for Inang Bayan?  Don't get me wrong.  I am just kidding.  I know how much you love the Philippines. I know that the Philippines is forever in the heart.   


             Back to the ballgame. Conversation diverted to current affairs, particularly the Enrile-Trillanes feud, the Robredo plane crash, the appointment of CJ Sereno with Capt Ronnie, Andy, Boy and Francis giving their two cents worth.  

             Time passed so quickly.  Everybody momentarily forgot the time.  Chairs and tables were now being re-arranged. Table cloths were being replaced with new ones.  And most of the lights were being switched off.  Time to pay the remaining bill.  Time to call it a day.

Konted

Romy Infante and Andy Jimenez

Romy with Ted G.  Prof Nong Umali used to call Romy "the King of Jolens".

Romy with Ed Dela Rosa.  Ed is extending an invitation to classmates to a  one-day trip to his hometown of Taal, Batangas. The Dela Rosas used to own the Plaza Theater in Baguio City..

Romy, Francis Pacheco, Boy Siwa

From left, Boy S, Francis P. Ed DLR, Capt Ronnie & special guest Romy

Ted G, Boy, Francis, Ed, Capt Ronnie and Romy

First to arrive

Coming in second
San Miguel Beer - Iba Ang May Pinagsamahan

Potato Salad


Max's special Sisig

Max's Pancit Canton

With Max's Fried Chicken

Next December Affair is tentatively set on Dec. 9.  Pls. coordinate with Francis P.

Boy S stresses a point while Capt Ronnie listens.

World Bank Logo

World Bank in Washington, D.C. where Romy worked for 20 yrs.

Fairfax, Virginia where Romy stays.
Bonus Pic:
Mini Coopers on display along Imelda Ave. in Cainta

7.30.2012

Tony Tuason of Toronto

Toronto, Ontario, Canada

Tony Tuason Of Toronto

                Tony Tuason of Toronto used to own a Volvo car.  A grey one with snow tires.  He sold this to a new Russian immigrant.  He now drives a Nissan Murano.  And he swears that it is the best vehicle he has owned in all his 64 summers. All wheel drive, V-6, 3.5 CC, 260HP, with leather, roof, heated seats, alloy wheels, power seat, memory seats, bose stereo, CD, 6 CD changer, roof power and alarm system.

                Though he may appear inclined towards anything Nissan, Tony really has sufficient technical knowledge of most car engines, body and everything that forms part of what he terms as a sound and reliable motor system.  Instead of downshifting and taking it easy, Tony is still very much active.  He still works with Nissan Motors in Scarborough, Toronto as part of its sales staff.  And he has received excellence and loyalty awards from said company.  For a considerable length of time in the late 80s, he was sales manager of Ford Motors in Bahrain.

                Some may not know it that Tony, who was a seatmate in high school, entered and stayed in the seminary for 6 years, after which, he decided in his last year that priesthood was not, after all, his calling. There was a greater calling.  Ask him what that was. But what he learned and absorbed in those years are still evident in his work ethic and personal values.  Honesty, hard work and sincerity are some of the virtues manifested in his behavior. These traits contribute greatly to his credibility which is paramount in salesmanship.

             
In our daily email exchanges, I can see the depth and the strength of his character. It seems like there is a deep well inside him from where he draws strength from time to time.   Here are some excerpts:

               "Some people are greedy.  Simple life lang dapat.  Look at the poor.  They have many children to feed, yet, they are still happy.  Naka smile pa rin.  But some of the very rich, they are depressed.  Money can't buy you happiness. "

               " Gener, grabe ang evil men sa mundo.  They wear coats and ties. They smell good.  They drive luxury cars and own mansions. But deep inside them lurks evil.  
Sabi ng teacher ko, Fr. William McGovern of New York, "Maxima Est Pessima", meaning, The best is the worst. "

              "Fr. Vincent De Towers, S.J.,  was my rector at the seminary.  For 30 years, he was in the Philippines helping the poor.  He was the son of a rich man from New York but he decided to dedicate his life helping others.  I learned a lot from him.  Before starting classes, he would invoke the power of the Holy Spirit to guide his mind and tongue.  He was my teacher in Ethics and English grammar.  Tall, white and lanky. "

              "Important sa seminarian ang Vespers, specially during the benediction.  Kakanta ka ng Tantum Ergo.  Sometimes tears come out of my eyes kasi you are in a state of happiness.  Lalo na when I sing "Öh Sacred Heart, oh love divine" during Holy Communion.  Nakakaiyak talaga.  All my tears  come out.  When I look down, there is a puddle of tears  below my eyes. Ang sabi ko luha ba yon?  Nakakaiyak yung canta at solemn during Holy Communion.  I never miss the tears.  It is true that there is a supreme spiritual being inside all of us.  And this supreme spiritual being propels us to make the prayer."

             
 In our high school days, Tony was a dead ringer for George Harrison of The Beatles as he sported the same haircut. Let me be generous with compliments.  As for singing ability, there is where the similarity ends.  If Tony was a dead ringer for Harrison in high school, he had a striking resemblance to action star Rudy Fernandez in college days.  I am not exaggerating.  Just look at the pics below.

             Though most of the time Tony is serious, he can also be humorous. Through story telling, he turns a very serious situation into an amusing and comical one.  I still remember his story about the time he owned a fleet of mini buses plying the Malolos-Divisoria route.  One early morning, while supervising, he assisted passengers as they prepared for the long journey to Divisoria.  But when departure time came, the assigned bus driver could not be found. Tony, not wanting to further irk the passengers, was forced to drive the mini bus himself. The bus owner, all of a sudden, became the bus driver !!  At the national highway, a vehicle cut his path and he almost lost control.  Agitated, he was forced to draw a gun, but seconds later, he regained his composure.

             While Tony now resides in Toronto, our friendship, which dates back to the 60s, remains unbroken  For there are several things we have in common.  One is the willingness and eagerness to communicate with other people through emails. We do this almost everyday.  Secondly, we both have the passion for reading.  He likes reading good books.  I am a voracious reader too.  There is another one. We both like looking at pictures of beautiful women.  We like talking about pretty women.  Oh, oh....this one is a sensitive matter to discuss.  Not now, not here.  Next topic, please. 
Konted


Tony Tuason is now a permanent resident of Toronto, Canada.  He has been there since 1990.

Tony Tuason's Nissan Murano.  Take note of the yellow ribbon.
Tony Tuason's Volvo equipped with snow tires

Tony's new townhouse unit

Autumn Leaves

Tony Tuason of Scarborough Nissan(right) poses with Min Ho, sales manager of Sherway Nissan.
At an Auto Show in Toronto

Tony Tuason receives from a top official of Scarborough Nissan a Bulova watch with tiny diamonds for his loyalty to the company.  To go with it is an Apple Ipad.

A nice Wrangler Jeep at a Toronto Auto Show
 Old Beetle still in  mint condition

Tony, 3rd from right, attending an awarding ceremony at Scarborough Nissan where a colleague received an excellence award

Tony Tuason in his office at Scarborough Nissan.  Take note again of the jeepney and tricycle toys on top of the cabinet.

Tony says he likes the cold weather in Canada.

Tony saw and bought this Mini Cooper at Port Perry and sold it a week later at a much higher price.

With wife Alexandria while visiting Vancouver
View of the Central Business District as one approaches Queen Elizabeth way
403 Canadian Highway.  When you take this highway, you are going north of Canada.

North of Toronto is Vaughn Mills Store selling camping gears and equipment.  This store has wild animals on display.

Tony in the 70s.  A Rudy Fernandez look alike.

In the 60s
Tony's Alma Mater
Sacred Heart Novitiate in Novaliches where Tony spent several years studying and undergoing training