Showing posts with label carlos celdran. Show all posts
Showing posts with label carlos celdran. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

the magic of pacman and the philippines

coming out of our hybernation, let me share a few thoughts about the pacquiao fever i'm sure we both welcomed in the past week.

taking from the recently released biography,


let me quote a pretty accurate and sad description of our beloved city...

"...Manila, the decaying capital of the Philippines. It's one of Southeast Asia's most impoverished capital cities, a modern Third World metropolis created by the worst of colonial intentions and a parade of some of the most ridiculous dictators ever to walk the earth. Even Manila's well-off cannot totally escape the city that they have helped create: A trip to a shopping mall restaurant, or five-star hotel involves machine gun-carrying guards and a canine unit that checks vehicles for bombs or guns. Even the most exclusive areas, such as Metro Manila's Makati City are within fifty feet of endless shantytowns, which catch fire on a regular basis. One in five children must forego school for work and walk through the busiest traffic without a care for life or limb. Impoverished men who cannot find work drown their days with a mixture of Colt 45 beer and homemade gin. A typhoon in 2009 submerged 80 percent of the city in mud, and the city's bay-side dump, with its black clouds of flies, has four thousand residents. One of Manila's inexplicable tourist attractions is the Hobbit House, a bar in which the waiters are all dwarfs..."

but, of course, we -- and i mean people like you and me-- remain optimistic as ever.

and as manny's victory (and graciousness!) shone last Sunday, a certain blogger,


couldn't have described last Sunday's magic any better...

"...what is on display when Pacquiao speaks is essential Filipino values that typify the elusive best of a country whose people’s humble and gentle virtues are not particularly well understood abroad. This is, after all, a world where, for example, some cultures have adopted the term “filipina” to be slang for “housekeeper”. The truth is, it’s easy for ignorant westerners to underestimate and misinterpret the gentle, gracious nature of the Filipino character — yet somehow Manny Pacquaio is singlehandedly changing that, teaching the world and reminding the Philippine universe that humility, grace, compassion, and empathy can coexist with the heart of a warrior...

... And so now he has the position he sought — the position of “public servant”, and he has stated that his goal is to become a “champion of public service” as his life transitions toward a new phase. Boxing has been his vehicle to “make people happy” in one profound, “let me lift you up” way that Filipinos perhaps understand better than the rest of us. That phase will end. But now, today, he is an elected Congressman who through both his boxing and public service has truly has made millions of people happy in that transcendant way he seeks–so truly and so beautifully that the skinny kid who grew up on the streets may well someday have the opportunity to lead not just an impoverished Sarangani province, but an entire resurgent nation that with Pacquaio as example-maker-in-chief–a long-suffering and self doubting country that under his inspired leadershp may lift itself up as a country in ways that would be just as surprising, yet just as inevitable, as Pacquaio’s rise to the top in boxing. I for one believe in Manny Pacquiao–his heart, his sincerity, the sheer power of his will, and the true Filipino essence of his character. He makes me feel hope for the future of the Philippines, and proud to be part of a Fil-Am household that has plenty of Filipino blood flowing through our family’s veins."


(read the whole article here).

now we continue struggle to find our own identity...

and i think carlos celdran was right in calling out DOT for their somewhat, for lack of a better term, *corny* new slogan.


(the calling out was successful as they are going back to the drawing board).

i just wish our DOT could come up with something that could really capture that 'magic' that first-time visitors experience over and over...

that 'thing' that people like our business guests, friends of our bro, and all the other unsuspecting foreigners discover here...

it's a combination of our speaking and thinking in english, our interesting history, the sophistication of our CBDs and night life, the cool fashion and design sense of our people, the beauty of our beaches and reefs, our openness to diversity, our unexpected western worldliness, and yes, our graciousness as exemplified by the pacman himself.

sorry, kinda wordy post... that's all :)

Sunday, February 21, 2010

tour de carlos: 5th & last leg

next stop: duemila gallery in pasay.


another cool gate...


outside the gallery...


the current show...


another cool gate...


the sculpture garden...


the owner, mrs diaz, on one of the sculptures. hihihi.


big bangaw...


the garage...


oh, and another cool gate...


last stop: lunch at pablo antonio's gardeny home in pasay.


my camera was dying (and we didn't stay for lunch) so i didn't get to take photos anymore... see heart2heart for more!

on our way home, i was on a repetitive pattern binge... so i snapped away.


hub: ummm, we're not in the tour anymore.

then, camera died.

haha!

hope you enjoyed the tour via my blog binge!

next time, join us!

tour de carlos: 4th leg


next stop: avellana art gallery + compound.


what a cool place!!!


first house we visited: the gallery.


the show inside was on big photographs ala o'keefe.

the colors were so pretty :)


upstairs...


outside was this sculpture i absolutely LOVED! found out it's an 80's work by impy pilapil. very pricy...


next two houses visited were furniture showrooms. WE LOVED THE PIECES & DISPLAY!!!


all are locally made...


liking the dining chairs...


and this cabinet and mirror (prices not too bad too)...


the hub loves these oddities...


LOVE this chair...


more stuffs...



love this chest...


cute dining area...


love the love seat...


bedrooms...



nice metallic wood side table...


next house: took a peek inside jojie lloren's great room.


then onto the next house: albert avellana's.


eye candy!




tutubi!


last house: another furniture showroom.


love the elevator door slash wall idea


i spy a cat :)


coolest kitchen ever...


fence of the compound is made of recycled objects...


one last look at the sculpture from another angle :)


ok that's it :) one more leg to go!