Showing posts with label Marikina river. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marikina river. Show all posts

8.11.2012

The Rampaging Waters Of The Marikina River




The Rampaging Waters Of The Marikina River

          Typhoon Gener had battered the country with torrential rains for almost a week and was on its way out when a low pressure area was developing. With it came the monsoon rains. It was not a surprising development as monsoon rains do come at this time of the year. With the resulting cold weather, I was listening last Tuesday night to Jim Webb's MacArthur Park as sung by Richard Harris.

          Oh how I like this song. A song from the late 60s. I was playing it over and over again. What I like most is that part when Harris would sing and emote: "I will drink the wine while it is warm...And never let you catch me looking at the sun....But after all the loves of my life, you'll still be the one....And wondering why " Though full of metaphors, I can relate to this song as you too can find meaning to it. It tells of broken relationship, of true love that was not meant to be, of lost love. It takes you back to years gone by and to days of long ago.

         I was in that mode when my son Albert barged into the room and volunteered the information that the Marikina River was swelling and that authorities had sounded the alarm earlier. We were three or four blocks away from the river. With an unzipped trouser and an unpressed jacket, I rushed to the public pergola where one could see the river. People were milling around. And true to what Albert reported, the river was inundated. I could see the rampaging waters of the Marikina River as it submerged the nearby community hall.

         I was counting. It had been raining for three days and non-stop at that. Come to think of it, time was when the river could hold water even as it rained for days on end. Time was when the river was teeming with fish and old folks would go fishing. Time was when there were no informal settlers near the riverbanks. Time was when the towns of San Mateo and Montalban, which are situated at the upper part of Marikina River, were sparsely populated and the nearby mountains were planted with trees. With the passing of the years, the situation has drastically changed and Marikina has become the catch basin of water coming from the above-mentioned areas.

         Now, as I stood there at the pergola watching the angry, swollen river going wild, panic was starting to creep in. I figured that in a few hours, the water would rise up to the level of the streets. And with a force so strong, it would destroy everything in its path. Land would become part of the river. Vehicles would be washed away.

         Minutes later, I realized that I was in that stage where I could not prevent the possible outcome. I was in that point in time when I could not do anything to alter or remedy the situation. It was a case of force majeure. Remember when Julius Caesar, while crossing the Rubicon river, dramatically said: "The die is cast." I had to allow Nature to take its course. And true enough, Nature was taking charge as the river started to swell even more. Nature's wrath was evident.

         The situation remained critical the next day. With Albert on the steering wheel, we drove to Robinson's East, taking the main highway to avoid floods. We intended to park the car at the mall's covered parking lot but we were told by the guard that all slots were taken since the previous day: "Punong puno na po kahapon pa. Walang bumababa." At the Sta Lucia Shopping Mall, though the mall was virtually empty of shoppers, all parking spaces were occupied. Obviously, the cars were left there as a precautionary measure. As we were to drive out, I saw a parking slot at the elevated ramp of the driveway. But it had a "Reserved" signage on it. I pulled it to the side as Albert parked the Vios car. We left it there for the night, away from the rampaging waters of the Marikina River.

         That night I prayed. I was bargaining for intermittent rains, meaning, for it to rain, then for it to stop. Then to rain again, and to stop once more. I was bargaining for time for the river to slowly subside. But there was no let up. This time, there was lightning. There was thunder. At this time, too, there was an unusual calmness in me as I was totally resigned to whatever fate would befall us. And due perhaps to tiredness or exhaustion, I fell asleep. I was calm in my sleep, calm as a child.

         Thursday morning, the skies surprisingly were clear and the sun was shining. The water level of the river was quickly going down. Alert level was downgraded. The barber shop was now open. The stall selling porridge with tofu was doing business again. The village rumor monger, with rosary and stampita in one pocket, was her old self again. And I was in the room listening once more to Jim Webb's MacArthur Park. This time it was Donna Summer singing with a disco beat: " I will take my life into my hands and I will use it...I will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose it.... I will have the things that I desire and my passion will flow like rivers to the sky...after all the loves of my life, you'll still be the one.... and I'll ask myself why. "

- Konted

A road that takes you down to the riverbanks


The paved walkway along the riverbanks is preferred by joggers, bikers and promenaders.


A boatman loads bundles of Kangkong or Water Spinach


Kangkong is classified as a vegetable.  It is also called Swamp Cabbage.


The Marikina Bridge going to the town proper. There is a water level indicator in its concrete posts. 


Footbridge at the Marikina Riverpark.  Marikina is the shoe capital of the Philippines.


A Chinese pagoda at the Riverpark


Shoe-shaped structure floating in the middle of the river


Watering hole at the Riverpark


Another watering hole.  The Marikina Riverpark is usually submerged in deep waters during inclement weather.


Normal water level of Marikina River


Marikina River's water level last Tuesday.


Normal water level of Marikina River near SM


Marikina River near SM during good weather


Water level of Marikina River near SM after 4 days of monsoon rains


An LRT commuter train crosses the inundated Marikina River near SM.


Water level of Marikina River at the back of Provident Village on a sunny day


Water level at the back of Provident Village last Tuesday


Community hall near the river
A commanding view of the river from the pergola


Water level indicator





Areas near the river are now submerged.


The community hall is not spared as flood waters threaten even those in elevated areas.


Monitoring the water level


The main road is about two hundred meters away from the river.
Bonus pic:
A restored vintage car parked in Antipolo, Rizal

8.28.2011

By The Riverbanks

*updated*
Marikina River
By The Riverbanks
  
                 I do my walking exercise way past 5 pm.  Just when the sun is about to set. I don my honda shirt with sleeves pulled up near the elbows, match this with rugged denim pants and put on my China-made Skecher's rubber shoes.

              I take my own sweet time.  No need to hurry.  At my age, I can afford to plentifully waste the time.  I grab my belt bag and strap it around the waist.  What do I have there?  A small bottle of amonia, Swiss knife, mineral water and a billiard ball.  What is the billiard ball for?  For my false sense of security.  And, yes, I don't leave without my Canon digicam.  I take shots along the way.

              I initially take the paved walkway along the riverbanks. I move casually, but conscious of the force that presses each foot against the ground as I move forward. Bikers pass me by from time to time.  I can see the mall across the river.  It used to be Utex where Father was company doctor for 27 years.

             I hasten my pace, and try to overtake the slow-moving ones.  I see young couples embracing in sweet surrender and, in silent whispers, revealing the secrets of their souls. Not yet feeling tired, I sing some lines from Sinatra's September Song.  "Oh the days dwindle down to a precious few...September, November....And these precious days, I'll spend with you....these precious days, I'll spend with you."  

             I take shots when I see a nice image, a good angle.  Click, Click, Click.  I turn right at a narrow street where a big ancestral house proudly stands.  From there, i cross the main road, and after several minutes, I enter the covered public market, looking for dvds of old films.  Then I move to a stall selling China made items.  For 20 pesos, you can have a long screwdriver.

             From afternoon, it is now dusk.  I enter the big church and take a seat at the last row.  I have personally arrogated that unto myself.  I touch my arms and they are wet with perspirations.  Same with my back and neck.  I pray and the prayer I say is the same prayer I have been saying for the last 20 years.  And a quick one with a quick sign of the cross.

             After quenching my thirst with cold water, I continue my walking exercise.  I take the narrow side streets on my way back. This time holding the billiard ball.   I still see some shoe-making shops.  They are part of the few ones left.  Remnants of the dying shoe industry.  American Golden, Jemelie, Jem Brothers, Rempson, Storck, Cardams,  Borlani, Lobelle's etc are gone. They are now history.

             I now feel tired.  My muscles start to ache.  I see and cross my self- imposed imaginary finish line. Upon calculating, I have walked for 1 hour and 20 minutes, covering a distance of 8 kilometers. I am perspiring profusely.  Good for my body.  I begin taking off my shoes, my Skecher's rubber shoes. Clearly embossed are the words "Made in China".  And the longer I look at the pair, the more I realize why Marikina's shoe industry is dying.  I throw the black rubber shoes under the long wooden bench.  To be used again the next day.


- Konted


World's Biggest Shoes


The world's biggest shoes can be viewed at Riverbanks Mall (formerly Utex)


Recognized by the Guinness Book of World Records


1st shoe-shop owner Kapitan Moy's Ancestral House


Well-maintained old house on M. Roxas St.


Another old house near Kapitan Moy's residence


House with a turn-of-the-century style located along the main road near the Big Church
Former MMDA Chairman Bayani Fernando's ancestral house




Our Lady of the Abandoned Church


Built in 1687


Marikina Shoe Museum where Madame Imelda's shoes are kept

Beautiful majorettes marching through the streets during a barangay fiesta  in Marikina City


Marching band adds luster and excitement to fiesta celebration


Drum and Lyre band displays showmanship to the delight of viewers


Colorful banners add to that festive mood


Ati-Atihan tribal group members, painted heavily in black, dance to some rhythmic beat.and to shouts of "Hala Bira, Hala Bira".



Ati-Atihan tribal groups are major crowd drawers during fiestas.


Drum and Lyre Band competition near Ka Tina's store


Ms. Gay Marikina top contender


Another strong favorite to win the Ms. Gay Marikina contest


A fiesta parlor game where participants try to catch a live chicken and with bare hands,  pluck out the chicken's  heart.


Steamed tilapia with garlic served during fiesta celebration in Marikina City


Shrimps with sweet chili sauce


Crispy Pata


Crispy Pata sauce


Everlasting


Pork Asado


Beef Caldereta


Beef with corn and carrots


Ginataang Suso


Fried Chicken


Molo Soup


Tuna Belly


Pancit Malabon


Lechen Flan for dessert


Ice cream done the old way


Dirty Ice Cream in cones


Marikina City Hall


Teatro Marikina where stage plays and musical concerts are held


Sports Center


Marikina City Public Market

SM Marikina by the riverbanks


Otto Shoes Building


Marikina Shoe Trade Fair


Delivery bikes


A special project of Mayor Del De Guzman


Marikina shoemakers participate in this trade fair.


High quality footwear


At factory prices


Shoe repair shop


About the shoe industry


River Express Train on display at the Riverbanks Mall


A beautiful rainbow appears in the sky at Loyola Memorial Park.


Penitensiya goes to the streets


Roman soldiers 


Severe beating of the man they call Jesus Christ


Luyong is the oldest and most popular Chinese Restaurant in Marikina City.


Founded by the late Luyong Fong.  Luyong is classmate Tony Tuason's  favorite Chinese Resto.


Yang Chow Fried Rice


Sweet Corn Soup


Fried Chicken in garlic sauce


Chop Suey


Beef with vegetables


Classic Camaron Rebosado


Lumpiang Shanghai


Goto Garahe snack house near Purefoods


Spacious and clean snack house


Merienda at Goto Garahe


Goto Garahe diehards


Macky's snack house at the town proper


Goto, Tokwa't Baboy, Pancit Palabok, Iced Saging at Macky's


Sally's Goto at San Roque


San Miguel Beer is part and parcel of special occasions in Marikina City.


Bingo is a favorite past time in Marikina City.


Playing Red Dog


Born and raised in Marikina City

Old, almost torn photo of three siblings and their mother who are all  bonafide residents of Marikina City.   They are known for their humility and simplicity.   Hope you'll stay that way, Amigas.  Specially the one at rightmost.


Marikina blood runs through her veins.


Youngster taking up nursing with the bright hope of being able to work abroad


Beautiful Rachelle in colorful costume


Rachelle and Kira
Incumbent Marikina City Vice Mayor Dr. Fabian Cadiz ( in white polo barong) in one of his regular morning rounds.  Bagong gising pa ako. 

Walking an extra mile everyday
Bonus pic:
Vintage cars along Tuason Ave. in Marikina City