12.12.2011

Tales Of The Durable Volkswagen


Tales Of The Durable Volkswagen

            
           All the narratives below happened in the late 60s and 70s when the VW was the most popular car brand in the Philippines.  Almost everyone I knew owned a VW at one time or another. And to this day we still see old VWs running the streets of Metro Manila and in the provinces. Still in good running condition.  Some have been restored. And surely we will still be seeing these classic cars in the years to come.

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            I was driving a Volkswagen Fastback one late afternoon many, many years back when I parked by the side of the road as a lady friend was waving. I got off and pulled a laminated poster of Kareem Abdul Jabbar, then known as Lew Alcindor, which I bought at the Araneta Center.  I crossed the street and showed the poster to my friend. As we were in the middle of our conversation, a young girl passed by and then stopped to chat with my lady friend.

             This young girl was in a short skirt with backless blouse, revealing her smooth skin tanned by the sun. She was 18 and I was 25. She smiled and I smiled back. And we talked about the poster.  My lady friend, from that moment on, was unintentionally ignored and relegated to the sidelines.  This young girl was with me in my Volkswagen the next day and the countless days thereafter.  She would become the mother of my children Alex, Allen and Albert.
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               I was on board a Volkswagen Beetle with friend Mon Vinluan driving.  It was 1972.  I was seated at the passenger side with another one at the back. We just had a drinking spree at the then popular watering hole Victoria Peak.  Yes, it's near Andy's place. We were heading towards Rizal Avenue Extension in Caloocan City for a complete body massage.  

             At the corner of Serrano St. and 6th Avenue, we had a hard collision with a Simca taxi. Apparently Mon did not slow down.  Apparently the taxi driver ignored traffic signs as it was already past midnight.  The impact was so strong that Mon was thrown out of the car and lost consciousness.  On my part, my mouth hit the windshield, my chest hit the dashboard and my leg was slashed by something sharp. I was gasping for breath and a tooth plunged into my gums. I was asking for help from passersby but there were no good Samaritans on that night.
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            I was on my way to get something from Manny King's Volkswagen Tradback, parked in front of Digos Reyes's house, when I noticed somebody tinkering with the VW's headlight.   It was common then for juvenile delinquents to steal the headlights of VW cars. Quietly, I motioned to Manny that something unusual was happening.  We were then having a drinking binge. Manny sprinted towards the gate followed by Jimmy Tiangco. They caught up with the guy and pummeled him with fist blows, sending him down to the gutter. Still the man managed to run to a car nearby and they sped away.
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             I was enjoying my ride on board a Volkswagen Sakbayan (Country Buggy) owned by the Salomon Brothers - Renz, Boyito and Erin- as we traversed the Maharlika Highway enroute to San Leonardo, Nueva Ecija where their father was town mayor.  Renz was driving and we were picking up speed as we wanted to be there before lunch.  

              It was the town fiesta of San Leonardo and our basketball team was scheduled to play at the town plaza. There was a big crowd cheering for the home team.  We executed all kinds of plays, threw in different player combinations, displayed precision shots.  Yet we could not keep up with the noise and ranting of the hometown crowd.  We lost by a big margin. A sportsmanlike player that he was, it was still all smiles for Boyito, who, later on, was elected as town mayor.
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               We were Baguio-bound.  For three days and two nights. The designated car was Totie Buhain's VW Beetle.  At the passenger seat was Rouel Quito.  I was at the back with Eddie Boy Ablaza.  We took the treacherous Kennon Road with Totie displaying fine driving skills.  And for the VW Beetle, the uphill climb was easy.

                We stayed at Eddie Boy's aunt's place, went shopping and did the usual sightseeing.  As we passed by Gibraltar Road near Mines View, we turned right at the Good Shepherd compound for some take-home items.  I bought some pili nuts while Totie ordered two big bottles of Ube Jam.  Not just the regular but the special ones. 

                 On our way home the next day, we took the scenic Naguilian Road as we wanted to pass by Bauang, La Union even for a few hours. We stayed at the Nalinac Beach Resort and Totie dipped for an hour at the resort's swimming pool.  Eddie Boy, seemingly bored, opened the Beetle's compartment, took a paper bag with Totie's ube jam in it. Without Totie's knowledge, Eddie Boy opened a bottle, started dipping his pointing finger into the jam and relishing it to his heart's content.  He did it many times and then finally closed the bottle. "Ang sarap pala nito." he exclaimed.

                    Now, when we were back in Manila, we turned right to a street somewhere in the Kamias/Kamuning area and stopped by a house supposedly owned by a girl who, at that time, Totie was courting.  The surname of the girl was Po_ l _ _an.  I am not sure anymore.  Totie opened the VW's baggage compartment, took the paper bag containing the special ube jam he bought at Good Shepherd and handed it over to somebody staying in the house. 

                   It was meant for the girl and the ube jam was the same ube jam that Eddie Boy pried open.  And Totie was unaware as no one told him about it.  I do not know what happened after that.  I do not know if Totie succeeded in wooing the girl.  That was many, many summers ago.

- Konted

VW factory in Wolfsburg, Germany

VW Beetle 1962 Convertible

Neat interior


Intact interior

Well-maintained engine

VW Kombi commercial ad

Interior

1970 VW Karmann Ghia convertible coupe



Original steering wheel

Original engine


VW Type 82E

1949 VW Beetle

An original 1300 deluxe, circa 1966

Photo taken at Fort Bonifacio

4-door VW Beetle taken at the Volkswagen Club of the Philippines annual show in Fort Bonifacio.
Other photos below taken during the VW classic annual show.


Monster Beetle

Convertible

Nice engine

Karmann Ghia

Just like Nong Umali's Karmann Ghia during college days

Clean engine

1956 Oval window

Modified Beetle

VW Fastback

VW Kombi

Souvenir shot

Red & yellow combination

2 of a kind

VW Microbus

Top-down Country Buggy (Sakbayan)

Rear

Rugged Sakbayan

VW Buggy

Country Buggy made in Germany

VW Tradback

Rear

Lowered Beetle

Wet Beetles in formation

More Beetles

Buggy

Grandson Andre with red Buggy

Beetle used by driving schools

Take note of the 2 steering wheels and brakes

1943 VW Schwimmwagen

Nice and neat 1959 VW Microbus

Original steering wheel

1969 VW Panel Delivery

1978 VW Hormiga (Mexican built)


Former Vice Mayor Abner Gener and his Beetle. Photo taken at his farm in Norzagaray.
Well maintained engine.

* most pics taken when I attended the Annual VW Classic Carshow
** other photos from google files

12.06.2011

Oh When Martin Goes Marching In

Hello Chickie Boy!

Oh When Martin Goes Marching In




          He is the same Carlos Martin from LSQC days. He still puts a little weight on either foot when he walks.  Dr. Martin is best remembered for his long toms from the left or right side of the court  A dead shot. A starting five of our varsity team.  Perhaps the most prolific scorer during our high school days.

         And last Saturday, Dr. Martin was wiggling his way out of the traffic jam. On his regular balikbayan trip to P.I., he flew in from Palawan where he spent a few days marveling at the sparkling waters and white-sand beaches of the Philippines' "last frontier". He made it at 6:30 pm when dinner was being served.  It was time for him to savor Max's classic Spring Chicken, Sisig, which is actually chicken cut to bits and pieces, Cream Velveteen Soup, steaming rice and caramel bar.  And it was time for him also to reconnect with classmates of long ago.

           Movement for Hope's Ricky Xavier made a suggestion.  And it was a very good suggestion. Each one would take his turn to speak and tell the group what transpired in his personal life in the years after graduation. And professional life as well.  It was some sort of a Johari -Window -sharing where one reveals some hitherto hidden details.  And it was to be done clockwise.  

            Dr. Martin was the ice breaker as he  was at the 12 o'clock position, occupying the cabisera.  Everyone was all ears.  He took the course of Medicine at the University of Sto Tomas, passed the board and practiced for sometime at the Veterans Memorial Hospital before deciding to work in Saudi Arabia for 14 years. He migrated to Los Angeles in 1992 and moved to Las Vegas in 1997.

            Boy Siwa took up Engineering at the Mapua Institute of Technology and was in the construction and heavy equipment business for quite a number of years before retiring in Butuan City.  He has three children who are all in Manila.  For his part, Dennis Araneta, the Amboy of the 60's, disclosed that he is presently teaching Photography at the College of St. Benilde.

           Then came the turn of Tony Olizon.  He studied at Dela Salle Taft and San Sebastian.  While still a student, he was already working.  He worked in the daytime and attended night classes.  Injecting some humor, Tony narrated how his wife, then working with Banco Filipino, bought a lot for the family and where Tony later on built a family home.  Whenever they quarrel, the wife would remind him about the lot while Tony, in return, would assert boastfully as to who spent for the house. Ha, Ha.  And in 1982, he put up a plywood factory which, in a few years, expanded.  He is still the President of the Philippine Plywood Manufacturers  Association.

            Then it was Ricky's turn.  The champion orator studied at Ateneo de Manila and San Beda College.  With a smile, he narrated how he was smitten by a girl from the nearby Maryknoll College.  Later on, Ricky continued, he realized he was concentrating more on the girl than on his studies.  This girl would become his wife and they would be blessed with six children. He is now busy with his Movement for Hope activities.

             Drinking ice cold San Miguel Beer, Andy Jimenez recounted the years he spent in Switzerland for his training, being a novice since he had just graduated. While there, he learned to speak German and Swiss. Back in Manila, he helped run the family business. And from time to time, he still jogs, plays competitive basketball, and joins his friends for some group cycling.  And Andy does these activities, according to Tony, during office hours.  Why not, Tony, if you are a co-owner and the company is breaking even during hard times?  Ha, ha.

             Then I had the floor. I just repeated what I said before.  With me at the Dela Salle University(Taft) were Manny King, Ben Songco, Bobbit Panglilinan, Allan Alcobendas, Romy Infante, Nong Umali, Joel Dela Cruz, Bombo Joven, Tony Olizon, Albert Castro, Ding Ortiz, Arlen Manalang, Ronnie Cunanan, Greg Calixto, Mon Hilario, etc.  Either we were taking Liberal Arts, Commerce or Engineering.  

              And I mentioned that if not for Nong Umali, who right after his graduation became my Mathematical Analysis teacher, I would not have graduated.  Mathana was a dreaded subject and the casualty rate was always more than a half.  It was good I had Nong for my professor.  I learned a lot by pretending we didn't know each other. i learned a lot by pretending I was listening.  And I learned a lot by pretending I had full answers to all the questions in the final exams when, in truth, my test paper was blank. Thanks a mucho, Prof Umali for the passing mark. Naawa na si Nong sa akin. After reading this, classmates, delete, please, delete.

              Then Greg Calixto was on the spot. After finishing Chemical Engineering at DLSU, Greg worked with San Miguel Corporation at its Glass Plant in Farola. Then transferred  to Carnation, Philippines.  He also had a stint with Bayer, Phils.  Greg is a physical fitness buff who still participates in 5km marathon runs. On Sundays, he joins a hundred seniors doing Taichi near the Luneta grandstand.  And he likes talking about stocks trading.  As a preventive measure against Alzheimer's, Greg keeps his mind active by teaching part time at the Philippine Women's University along Taft Ave.

               Ted Aquino's turn came.  He talked about his college years at the University of the Philippines. And a few years after graduation, the family migrated to the United States of America, specifically San Francisco.  He narrated his aborted run for a seat in the Philippine Senate.  Disqualification charges were filed against him at the Comelec. The opposition came from the camp of now President Noynoy Aquino who considered Ted A as a nuisance candidate who would take away a sizable number of votes from Noynoy.  Ted Aquino's father and Ninoy Aquino were first cousins.

               Finally, we came to the last man.  And we intentionally saved the best for last. Isn't it a truism that you save the best for last?  Francis Pacheco, after finishing a glass of San Miguel Beer, started opening up.  He finished college at the University of Sto. Tomas with a degree in Marketing..His work employment included stints with Western Marketing as HR Head, with SGV and later on with a known realty firm as HR Manager. 

              There were other things he was telling the group.  But I don't recall it anymore. What is very, very clear  up to now was the startling revelation he made.  It was an explosive one , so explosive it rocked everyone.  It was about high school days. In the time of Father Benito and Father Patricio.  Francis was at first hesitant to talk about it but after some prodding from Ricky, Tony and Dennis, he obliged. We were blown away with the story.

              So now you want to know the whole story? Sorry, guys, I cannot divulge it even if the prescription period had lapsed.  I want you to hear it straight from the horse's mouth. Complete with details. Suffice it to say, for now, that Francis's account would make Osama Bin Laden and the Al Qaeddah  look amateurish. It was well planned and executed with precision. No traces, no tracks.  No lead, no nothing.  It still remains unsolved.

              Next time, join the group, sit next to Francis, get him a bottle of San Miguel Beer and hear the true and complete account.  And make sure you don't squeal. Till then........  

- Konted


Max's QC

Dr. Martin is special guest

Dr. Martin with Ted A. and Boy S.

The Doctor fixing his SLR

All 10 good men

Ted A., Francis & Greg

Dennis Araneta & Tony "Big Time" Olizon

Andy & Ted G.

Boy S. arrived early

From right, Ricky Xavier, Tony O. & Dennis Araneta

Still waiting for the special guest

Ricky X., Dr. Martin & Boy S. were basketball teammates 

The real early bird


Spring Chicken

Potato Salad

Sisig

Tofu



How much?

Lourdes Church in Kanlaon, Q.C.


We used to refer to this area as "likod ng simbahan" where many fist fights took place

Alma Mater

Lourdes School taken from the Don Manuel & Kanlaon intersection

Closer shot

The 4-storey school bldg.

Photo of school bldg. taken from the church