Sunday, May 22, 2011

A Young Lady's Tribute to the Beauty and Magic of Music

FOREWORD :  This was published in the May 22, 2011 issue of the Bohol Chronicle in the Lifestyle Section as a feature article without a byline so people would, for all their lives, wonder who wrote it... except for those who read my blog, that is.  I'm saying this because, yes, I wrote it.

What's awesome was the fact that we didn't need to pay a single cent to have it published.  I'm certain they haven't seen anything like that in long time and, as fellow lovers of art, the section managers were very happy to take it in--consuming an entire page.

Anyway, here it is.

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What would an average 16-year-old girl want to do during the hot summer days of March through May?  Get a tan at the beach?  Hang out with friends?  Spend on popcorn and movies?  Go on excursions with the family?  Maybe burn hundreds of pesos at the arcade to get prize tickets?  Or go for karaoke at Time-Out, party all night at Lazer, Club Atmospheres, or Martin’s?  For some, the list would stretch to include other mundane things, but for one girl, there was nothing mundane about this summer.

Alec Cristi Migriño Mende spent her summer practicing over five hours every single day—training her fingers to reach for the right keys, memorizing and internalizing classical music pieces, sacrificing a huge chunk of daylight hours which she could have spent basking at the beach with her Canadian cousins.  An imposed predicament or self-laid challenge?  When asked, she needn’t open her mouth to give you an answer you could understand.

Yes, there were questions and doubts about whether it was someone else’s or her own love for music that caused her to push herself to take on such an endeavor.  However, these doubts all vanished last Tuesday, May 17th, 2011, at the Grand Ballroom of the Metro Centre Hotel, when Alec Cristi played solo in front of an audience of well over a hundred people in a premiere recital dubbed A Young Lady’s Tribute to the Beauty and Magic of Music.  Her swift fingers alternated on two pianos, completing ten classical music pieces that ranged from Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart and C.P.E. Bach of the Classical era to Ludwig Van Beethoven, Frédéric Chopin, Claude Debussy, and Camille Saint-Saëns of the Romantic era, to Richard Addinsell of the 20th century modern era.  She even took on two pieces written by two famous Filipino classical composers—Francisco Santiago and Francisco Buencamino.

When was the last time Bohol saw one of her own children holding a classical music solo concert in her soil?  The most recent that comes to memory was also a premiere piano recital held in the mid 1990’s which starred Rose Dale Abapo, daughter of Atty. Tomas Abapo Jr and Atty. Roselima Cuyno Abapo, who were also present in the audience last Tuesday.

The hall was packed with some of Bohol’s intelligentsia—family and dear friends of Alec Cristi.  It even had its share of international audience members.  Other than Filipinos, there were Canadians, Britons, and Americans.  These were people from various walks of life—from students to independent artists to lawyers to judges to businesspeople to economists to agriculturists to priests to doctors to marine biologists to engineers to politicians and all sorts of public servants.  We were even favored by the presence of Bohol’s busiest man—an uncle of Alec Cristi who happens to be our very own provincial governor, Atty. Edgardo Migriño Chatto, who gave a short speech to honor Alec and the beauty of music.  It was a real treat for many, to count this as one of a few privileged occasions, hearing him speak not as a politician, but as a gentle and caring uncle talking to his niece—a real family man.

In the course of it all, nobody minded if Alec Cristi had committed any mistakes.  Nobody but she, her teacher, and few other virtuosos present could tell, anyway.  There wasn’t a hint of stress on her part when she sat down on that bench, removed her high-heeled sandals and started striking the keys.  It was like her body danced to the rhythm of the music.  With eyes closed, her fingers knew where to go and she hit each key with such precision.  You could see raw emotion and passion in her movement as the instrument relentlessly filled the room with the messages of the great men who composed such pieces from centuries and centuries ago.  Each piece was akin to a ride on a time machine and a visit to the inner dimensions of the self rolled into one—perfect for those in the audience who sought inner peace.  And why would we be surprised?  She has had a great tutor.

Alec Cristi learned such method of playing while under the tutelage of one of the living greats—Bohol’s very own Maxelende Ganade—whose words are sung each day by Boholanos the world over.  This woman is the very person who translated the Bohol Hymn to our very own vernacular language—Binol-anong Bisaya—turning it into what we now call Awit sa Bohol.  And for all her contributions to the field of music in and out of the province, she was honored in the same event with a small tribute.  None of it would have been possible if not for her guidance.

It was truly a night for music lovers—a very proud one at that for Atty. Peter Emman Mende and Judge Olivia Migriño Mende, Alec Cristi’s parents, who have been with her every step of the way.  It is no secret that both of whom have great influence on her and have inspired her to love music just as they do—possibly even more.  While Judge Olivia, or Bing as she is fondly called, possesses a golden singing voice that when listened to is a reward in itself, it is Atty. Peter, the father, who is the primary root for her love of the piano.  When asked, she answered, “Growing up hearing him play the piano every morning inspired me to take it upon myself, too.  It was when I mustered the courage to go near him to hear the instrument better when I got my first set of basic piano lessons.”

In an evening of music with histories that elude most people alive today, no one was left ignorant as this unique premiere recital saw two hosts of ceremonies—a master and a mistress, if you will.  Before each piece played, Joyce Fe Migriño Caseñas, Alec Cristi’s aunt, and Ludwig Bon Migriño Quirog, her first cousin, read a précis to tell the audience members what they were about to listen to—ensuring that everyone was well informed.

There were four other artists who came to play that evening.  While Alec Cristi was on intermission to rest her fingers, the evening also saw Jes Mari Josef Migriño Mende and Aivilou Noelle Migriño Mende, her younger sisters, play Johann Pachelbel’s Canon in D Major, from the German Baroque era, in a beautiful violin duet.  Dave Matthew Marmita Dumaluan and Kurt Benedict Nazareno also had their share of stage light during the second intermission in a guitar duet—the only non-classical pieces of the evening.

With all the beautiful music that Alec Cristi’s fingers produced, it came as no astonishing matter that she received two standing ovations.  What was surprising was the fact that pieces that caused everyone to rise from their seats to applaud her were the ones composed by the Filipino greats.  On the first occasion, it was for her solo rendition of Souvenir de Filipinas—a world renowned very hard-to-play piece which Alec Cristi had perfected at age eleven during her fifth grade recital at the Holy Spirit School.  Her reprise of the piece caused everyone to get on their feet for well over a minute, complete with whistles and howling from an audience that was obviously bowled over in awe.  The second occasion when everyone stood up was the finale that saw her in a duet with Bohol’s living musical legend, Maxelende Ganade, in a rendition of Inday.  This answered questions as to why there were two pianos on stage.  It was obvious perfection.  Such harmony and coordination earned a well-deserved standing applause—a perfect piano tandem to culminate such a glorious evening.


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Monday, May 16, 2011

RH Now! We Need It!


What's taking too darn long?
I want RH Bill passed!
I want it passed NOW!


Why are there so many dumb people in the world who refuse to understand that this (RH Bill) is something progressive?


For that matter, why are there so many people against progress?


Goodness!


And what's this argument about rejecting the RH Bill because it means X would be taxing Y to buy Z's condoms?


What?  Would you rather have X tax Y and have a huge portion of Y's money get funneled into the pocket of some random corrupt politician while Z lives in poverty with 12 hungry children?


Now why would that happen?


Here's why:  Because, aside from the fact that he's a pauper who doesn't know anything and has nothing better to do, he didn't receive proper reproductive health education and family planning tips.


Why again?  Because the RH Bill is being suppressed by certain institutions who still believe it's the 19th Century.


Think!


Use that noggin!


And don't be a douche bag about this!

Any questions about it?
Wanna debate?
Wanna learn?
Wanna get educated?

Talk to me!
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Saturday, May 7, 2011

Denied

"Is this a Catholic sectarian group? We may only accept Catholic groups."

This was the response of a certain POC for the retreat center beside the Augustinian monastery in Tabalong, Dauis, Bohol, when I inquired for accommodation and facility rental prices and told him that the Theosophical Society was considering the venue for its national convention in November.

I responded with a plain "No we are not.  Thanks, anyway," but that wasn't quite what I wanted to say.

Well, sir, I do respect your decision.  I understand that it's left to your discretion to deny people from availing of your services.

I'm wondering if it's really against company policy for you to accept non-Roman Catholic groups.  After all, a friend of ours did hold her birthday party there and it wasn't a Catholic group.  Sure, majority of the people there were Catholics, but there was nothing that branded the whole thing as a Catholic event.  I'm going to look into it.  Of course, since you've broken my heart and I've already erased the name of the place from the list of possibilities, there isn't a hint of a chance that we'll ever be spending it there.  I just want to find out what the real score is because I'm really bothered.

I mean, YES to a birthday party and NO to the TS?  Come on!

You know what my take on this is?  I think you were merely threatened by how Theosophical Society sounded.  I think you're one of the many typical fundamentalists in this world who fear things they don't comprehend.  And how could you when you don't take time?  How could you when your minds are so darn closed and fixated upon things you've been fed with since you were born?

Sir, I don't hate you for denying us, but I can't help but judge you as an individual.  No offense meant.

Thursday, May 5, 2011

Deeply Moved

Glee never fails to move me.  Nobody can present a reasonable argument against the statement that it's definitely one of the best things that have been introduced by prime-time television programming.

From a personal point of view, there are a number of things that make the show as awesome as it is.  First to mention is the cleverly woven repertoire of borrowed songs by yesterday's and today's great artists.  Secondly, the storylines reflect today's life, which makes it very easy for people to find resonance in them.  One could say, "hey, this seems like a chip from my life," and if you haven't found yourself a good denouement yet, it presents viable options.  And then, most importantly for me, it's the valuable character-reshaping lessons we get from them.

Glee is as optimistic as it is realistic and I'm glad they're making it that way.  It's a truth that not everyone in this world lives on equal footing, but positive attitude brought about by positive media can help alleviate the distance and teach people to gaze beyond differences.

If your're not that fortunate today, who says your life has to suck forever?

Whatever country you're in and whatever music you listen to, you'll learn a thing or two from Glee.

Trust me.  You will.

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Mistakes

If you commit a mistake and realize it, you're most likely going to try not to commit it again.

However, if you incessantly commit it - meaning over and over and over again, then stop calling it a mistake.

Call it what it really is:  A recreational wrongdoing!


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Friday, April 15, 2011

Go Fly a Kite

Photo by Muha


Have you ever tried to hit on someone only to end up being told to go fly a kite?  Well, I know I haven't--at least not in that sort of situation.  One of my best friends, Farrah, loves that expression but uses it in response to various contexts.  She says it in a state of annoyance and believe me she gets annoyed by a lot of things.


Picture this!

Someone tries to recruit her in multi-level network marketing.

Recruiter:  ...and you're sure to get rich because when you sign up for this and get as many people to join, too, you'll end up not having to do anything because your recruits are going to do all the work for you.

Farrah then triggers an awkward moment of silence by saying something uncalled for in a very low and apathetic tone of voice.

Farrah:  So are you thinking like that right now?

Pause...

Recruiter:  What...

Farrah:  (Cutting in)  I'm assuming you've been told the same thing by whoever got you into this.  Do you expect me to do all the work for you then?

Pause...

Recruiter:  The thing is...

Farrah:  (Cutting in)  You know what?  Go fly a kite!

Farrah then smiles and severs the conversation for good.


You see, I've tried using the expression in such kind of context, but it has never and is never going to amount to anything positive.  It's basically just another way of telling people to get lost.  I'd like to use it in a different way.  I want to give it a more productive tone.  Yes, I've used this on someone who tried to hit on me.  Believe me, it's offensive.  Albeit, mildly, but still offensive.


Do this instead!

When someone emotionally unbecoming but still worthy of future consideration tries to hit on you and you don't quite feel comfortable about the thing at the moment, but you don't want to blow the person off, do this:

Wait for a good pause; smile; and say:

"Go fly a kite! Respect the kite. Take care of the kite. Learn to be in harmony with the kite. Love the kite. And then... come back and do the same to me when you've learned how."

Isn't it nicer that way?

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

2nd FWCC AWPS Young Friends Gathering Epistle



Greetings to Young Friends everywhere,


The 2nd AWPS Young Friends Gathering of FWCC, 7-9 April 2011, was held in the breathtaking surroundings of Bukal ng Tipan, Maryhill, Antipolo, Rizal, Philippines.

We adopted the same theme as that of the AWPS General Gathering, “Faith and Action.”  It was very fitting to the occasion as we all left each of our cities, provinces, and countries, bearing in our hearts and minds the eagerness to share and learn from others how to translate faith into concrete actions that will benefit the greater good.

As a Friend said, “one of the coolest things about being here is this big group of young evangelical Friends, singing and dancing with such vibrant energy of song and spirit.”  It was like a beating pulse that kept all of our blood pumping throughout the gathering.

The start was marked by a unique way of introducing ourselves.  Aside from our names, each of us gave a word from our own dialect and told everyone what they meant.  Not only was our global vocabulary broadened, we were also able to create a special kind of bond among us by using unfamiliar words that belonged to the mother tongue of another Taman (Friend).

We then moved on to Janet Scott’s talk which gave us an overview of Quaker history.  It was as inspiring as it was informative and we loved it because it spoke to all conditions, whether programmed or unprogrammed and everyone somehow found resonance in her words.  Next up was Helen Bayes who shared with us her thoughtful perspective on Elijah, using his story of prophetic vision under persecution to inspire us to find our own prophetic voice.

Julian Stargardt then joined us to share a few thoughts on the subject of his advocacy where we were made to feel the weight of his Concern.  We were challenged to contribute our personal experiences on Global Change (which here in the Philippines is substantial) to the cluster group process.

The final activity of the day was the Bible Study and it was such an amazing experience because Rev. Crisanto de la Cruz of PEFIM (the Philippine Evangelical Friends International Ministries) was very sensitive to the fact that people bearing other beliefs were in the same room.  None of the unprogrammed Quakers were made to feel excluded in any way.  It was a safe haven for Friends from diverse traditions to share whatever their feelings were, while Pastor Cris shared with us his passionate and inspiring love of Jesus Christ and the Bible.

Nadine Hoover conducted a workshop on non-violence and trauma healing, which was, to say the least, invigorating to the young Friend’s spirit.  Her youthful approach to things made it very easy for us since there was limitless room for self-expression.  Shortly after this, we exchanged ideas and finally came up with a way for us young Friends to maintain communication after this gathering.

The highlight of the day was that evening’s concert where the beauty of different cultures was shared in a new way when we expressed them through song and dance.  We gave praise to the Spirit with loud and beautiful voices, and shaking bodies.  To the varied styles of dances from hip hop and Bhangra, to songs from India, Nepal and Bohol, we quaked in the rhythm of the Spirit!

After that energetic concert, we gathered around a small campfire as we came to know each other more deeply, exploring our fears, hopes and secret kagalakan (joys) in the flickering light of the embers, and in the twilight company of the toko (gecko lizard), frogs and bats.

As the final leg of the gathering, two members of the United Religions Initiative interfaith movement, of which three young Friends in attendance are also a part of, joined us and gave a brief presentation on conflict resolution and interfaith community understanding.

As a conclusion to the gathering, several friends exchanged letters of heart-warming messages of aroha (love) and gratitude for the new bonds created in such a short span of time.  Those three days will surely be cherished throughout our lifetimes.  The kaanyag (beauty) of the place and the beauty of the people we spent time with will be etched in our hearts forever.



Thomas Owen
Madhavi Avinashika
Ludwig Bon Quirog

Epistle Committee