Steve Ray’s Open Letter to the Filipino People

Posted by Unknown Kamis, 14 Desember 2006 0 komentar

From my inbox. Definitely worth the read. :-)

Often we hear of negative comments about Filipinos. Now here is something positive about Filipinos...something very positive written by a foreigner named Steve Ray.

Steve Ray authored many best-selling books, among which are, "Crossing The Tiber" (his conversion story), "Upon This Rock" (on the papacy), and just recently "John's Gospel" (a comprehensive bible study guide and commentary).

Steve is also currently filming a 10-video series entitled, "Footprints of God". The first two videos are out: "Peter, Keeper of the Keys", and "Mary, Mother of God" (now available in the Philippines).




Steve Ray’s Open Letter to the Filipino People:

[This letter was published in all the major newspapers in the Philippines during one of our visits in 2001]

We stepped into the church and it was old and a bit dark. Mass had just begun and we sat toward the front. We didn t know what to expect here in Istanbul Turkey. I guess we expected it to be a somber Mass but quiet and somber it was not I thought I heard angels joyously singing behind me. The voices were rich, melodic and beautiful. What I discovered as I spun around to look did not surprise me because I had seen and heard the same thing in other churches around the world. It was not a choir of angels with feathered wings and halos but a group of delightful Filipino Catholics with smiles of delight and joy on their faces as they worshiped God and sang his praises.

I had seen this many times before in Rome, in Israel, in the United States and other countries. Filipinos have special traits and they are beautifully expressed as I gazed at the happy throng giving thanks to God. What are the special traits which characterize these happy people? I will share a few that I have noticed personal observations as I have traveled around the world, including visits to the Philippines.

First, there is a sense of community, of family. These Filipino Christians did not sit apart from each other in different isles. They sat together, closely. They didn t just sing quietly, mumbling, or simply mouthing the words. No, they raised their voices in harmony together as though they enjoyed the sense of unity and communion among them. They are family even if they are not related.

Second, they have an inner peace and joy which is rare in the world today. When most of the world s citizens are worried and fretful, I have found Filipinos to have joy and peace a deep sense of God’s love that overshadows them. They have problems too, and many in the Philippines have less material goods than others in the world, yet there is still a sense of happy trust in God and love of neighbor.

Third, there is a love for God and for his Son Jesus that is almost synonymous with the word Filipino. There is also something that Filipinos are famous for around the world their love for the Blessed Mother. Among the many Filipinos I have met the affectionate title for Mary I always hear from their lips is “Mama Mary”. For these gentle folks Mary is not just a theological idea, a historical person, or a statue in a church—Mary is the Mother of their Lord and their mother as well, their “mama”.

The Philippines is a Catholic nation—the only such nation in Asia—and this wonderful country exports missionaries around the world. They are not hired to be missionaries, not official workers of the church. No, they are workers and educators, doctors, nurses and housekeepers that go to other lands and travel to the far reaches of the earth and everywhere they go they take the joyous gospel of Jesus with them. They make a somber Mass joyful when they burst into song. They convict the pagan of sin as they always keep the love of Jesus and the Eucharist central in their lives.

My hope and prayer, while I am here in the Philippines sharing my conversion story from Baptist Protestant to Roman Catholic, is that the Filipino people will continue to keep these precious qualities. I pray that they will continue loving their families, loving the Catholic Church, reading the Bible, loving Jesus, his Mother and the Eucharist. As many other religions and sects try to persuade them to leave the Church, may God give the wisdom to defend the Catholic faith. As the world tempts them to sin and seek only money and fame and power, may God grant them the serenity to always remember that obedience to Christ and love for God is far more important than all the riches the world can offer. May the wonderful Filipino people continue to be a light of the Gospel to the whole world!


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What is your dating age?

Posted by Unknown Rabu, 13 Desember 2006 0 komentar

You date like you are 22 years old.





You are a good dater. You still haven't narrowed down exactly what type of person you want to date, but you have a lot of experience with dating and like to have fun with it.


Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com


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What starts with F and ends with K?

Posted by Unknown Senin, 11 Desember 2006 0 komentar

A first-grade teacher, Ms. Brooks, was having trouble with one of her students. The teacher asked, "Harry, what's your problem?"

Harry answered, "I'm too smart for the 1st grade. My sister is in the 3rd grade and I'm smarter than she is! I think I should be in the 3rd grade too!"

Ms. Brooks had had enough. She took Harry to the principal's office.

While Harry waited in the outer office, the teacher explained to the principal what the situation was. The principal told Ms. Brooks he would give the boy a test. If he failed to answer any of his questions he was to go back to the 1st grade and behave. She agreed.

Harry was brought in and the conditions were explained to him and he agreed to take the test.

Principal: "What is 3 x 3?"

Harry: "9."

Principal: "What is 6 x 6?"

Harry: "36."

And so it went with every question the principal thought a 3rd grader should know.

The principal looks at Ms. Brooks and tells her, "I think Harry can go to the 3rd grade."

Ms. Brooks says to the principal, "Let me ask him some questions."

The principal and Harry both agreed.

Ms. Brooks asks, "What does a cow have four of that I have only two of?"

Harry, after a moment: "Legs."

Ms. Brooks: "What is in your pants that you have but I do not have?"

The principal wondered why would she ask such a question!

Harry replied: "Pockets."

Ms. Brooks: "What does a dog do that a man steps into?"

Harry: "Pants."

Ms. Brooks: What starts with a C, ends with a T, is hairy, oval, delicious and contains thin, whitish liquid?"

Harry: "Coconut."

The principal sat forward with his mouth hanging open.

Ms. Brooks: "What goes in hard and pink then comes out soft and sticky?"

The principal's eyes opened really wide and before he could stop the answer, Harry replied, "Bubble gum."

Ms. Brooks: "What does a man do standing up, a woman does sitting down and a dog does on three legs?"

Harry: "Shake hands."

The principal was trembling.

Ms. Brooks: "What word starts with an 'F' and ends in 'K' that means a lot of heat and excitement?"

Harry: "Firetruck."

The principal breathed a sigh of relief and told the teacher, "Put Harry in the fifth-grade, I got the last seven questions wrong......"


I got them wrong myself. :-)


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Kiss my "Con-Ass"....

Posted by Unknown Jumat, 08 Desember 2006 0 komentar

Photobucket - Video and Image HostingI'm for charter change.

There, I said it.

More than a year ago I made a post stating my personal reasons why I think amending or revising our Constitution could actually be a good idea. Even up to the present, I still think charter change could do the Philippines as a whole a lot of good.

But not this way.

A couple of days ago the House of Representatives approved Resolution No. 197 (formerly Resolution No. 1450) which convenes Congress into an Constitutional Assemly ("Con-Ass") for the purpose of introducing Constitutional amendments or revisions.

And it did the same without the concurrence of the Senate, in blatant disregard of the bicameral nature of our legislature as provided for in the 1987 Constitution.

Congress was able to do this through sheer force of numbers. The vast majority of incumbent members of the House of Representatives are allied with the administration, enabling them to approve Resolution No. 197, railroading any opposition in their way.

This is democracy?

The essence of democracy is based on the premise the power ultimately resides in the people, and that the will of the majority takes precedence over the minority.

But what if the majority is supporting a totally illegal, unconstitutional, unethical, immoral act? Does the possession of majority support automatically convert something wrong into something right?

And besides, are the administration members of the House of Representatives representing the views of their constituents, or are they representing their own interests? We all know the answer to that now, do we?

This is nothing more than a clear-cut case of tyranny of the majority.

In my humble opinion, just because something is supported by the majority, it doesn't necessarily make something right. More so in this specific instance, as we see Congressmen with term limits resorting to underhanded techniques just for the sole purpose of prolonging their terms of office, again in utter disregard of the term limits imposed by the 1987 Constitution.

I find it utterly nauseating, the way politicians whimsically violate the rules, twisting everything around to make them appear as heroes, when it is nothing more but their own ambitions driving them.

Alas, that is how we Filipinos play politics. We play by the rules whenever they suit our purposes. When they don't, we change the rules.

In effect, it doesn't really matter what kind of government our country has, whether presidential, parliamentary, federal, etc. As long as we Filipinos lack the political maturity to play by the rules, we are not much different from spoiled children who throw tantrums (tantra?) just because we don't get something we want.

If there's ever a time for the people to speak out, I don't think there's any time more appropriate than now.

Just imagine, the root of this country's divisiveness has emanated from a Chief Executive whose credibility has taken a serious beating ever since doubts have been raised on whether she won the election fair and square. And now, her cohorts in the House want in on the action, discarding all the rules like spent rags in pursuit of perpetuating their grasp on power, all in the guise of amending our fundamental law, allegedly "for the good of the country".

For the good of the country my a**.

It all feels so strangely familiar.

You know what they say, fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.

And whether we realize or not, we're on the verge of being fooled for the second time.

I feel sorry for this country.

I even feel more sorry for my child, for living in a society bereft of integrity, morality and ethics.


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RAN Online video

Posted by Unknown Kamis, 07 Desember 2006 0 komentar

Found this video of the MMORPG RAN Online (see previous post here) on YouTube.

If you're into this game, you'll like the video. :-)

Note:

Turn off the background audio first at the bottom of the page before clicking the play button.



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Sightings....

Posted by Unknown Selasa, 05 Desember 2006 0 komentar

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Definitely NOT the place to pick up women.


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Nice facts

Posted by Unknown Minggu, 03 Desember 2006 0 komentar

The next time you are washing your hands and complain because the water temperature isn't just how you like it, think about how things used to be. Here are some facts about the 1500s: These are interesting...

Most people got married in June because they took their yearly bath in May, and still smelled pretty good by June. However, they were starting to smell, so brides carried a bouquet of flowers to hide the body odor. Hence the custom today of carrying a bouquet when getting married.

Baths consisted of a big tub filled with hot water. The man of the house had the privilege of the nice clean water, then all the other sons and men, then the women and finally the children Last of all the babies. By then the water was so dirty you could actually lose someone in it. Hence the saying, "Don't throw the baby out with the bath water."

Houses had thatched roofs-thick straw-piled high, with no wood underneath. It was the only place for animals to get warm, so all the cats and other small animals (mice, bugs) lived in the roof. When it rained it became slippery and sometimes the animals would slip and off the roof. Hence the saying "It's raining cats and dogs." There was nothing to stop things from falling into the house. This posed a real problem in the bedroom where bugs and other droppings could mess up your nice clean bed. Hence, a bed with big posts and a sheet hung over the top afforded some protection. That's how canopy beds came into existence.

The floor was dirt. Only the wealthy had something other than dirt. Hence the saying "dirt poor." The wealthy had slate floors that would get slippery in the winter when wet , so they spread thresh (straw) on floor to help keep their footing. As the winter wore on, they adding more thresh until when you opened the door it would all start slipping outside. A piece of wood was placed in the entranceway. Hence the saying a "thresh hold."

(Getting quite an education, aren't you?)

In those old days, they cooked in the kitchen with a big kettle that always hung over the fire. Every day they lit the fire and added things to the pot. They ate mostly vegetables and did not get much meat. They would eat the stew for dinner, leaving leftovers in the pot to get cold overnight and then start over the next day. Sometimes stew had food in it that had been there for quite a while. Hence the rhyme, "Peas porridge hot, peas porridge cold, peas porridge in the pot nine days old."

Sometimes they could obtain pork, which made them feel quite special. When visitors came over, they would hang up their bacon to show off. It was a sign of wealth that a man could "bring home the bacon." They would cut off a little to share with guests and would all sit around and "chew the fat." Those with money had plates made of pewter. Food with high acid content caused some of the lead to leach onto the food, causing lead poisoning and death. This happened most often with tomatoes, so for the next 400 years or so, tomatoes were considered poisonous.

Bread was divided according to status. Workers got the burnt bottom of the loaf, the family got the middle, and guests got the top, or "upper crust."

Lead cups were used to drink ale or whisky. The combination would sometimes knock the imbibers out for a couple of days. Someone walking along the road would take them for dead and prepare them for burial. They were laid out on the kitchen table for a couple of days and the family would gather around and eat and drink and wait and see if they would wake up. Hence the custom of holding a "wake."

England is old and small and the local folks started running out of places to bury people. So they would dig up coffins and would take the bones to a "bone-house" and reuse the grave. When reopening these coffins, 1 out of 25 coffins were found to have scratch marks on the inside and they realized they had been burying people alive. So they would tie a string on the wrist of the corpse, lead it through the coffin and up through the ground and tie it to a bell. Someone would have to sit out in the graveyard all night (the "graveyard shift") to listen for the bell; thus, someone could be "saved by the bell" or was considered a "dead ringer."

Educate someone...Share these facts with a friend.


Another one from my inbox. Pretty interesting, don't you think? Thanks to Ysera for this one. :-)


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What is globalization?

Posted by Unknown 0 komentar

Question: What is the truest definition of Globalization?

Answer: Princess Diana's death.

Question: How come?

Answer: An English princess with an Egyptian boyfriend crashes in a French tunnel, driving a German car with a Dutch engine, driven by a Belgian who was drunk on Scottish whisky, (check the bottle before you change the spelling) followed closely by Italian paparazzi, on Japanese motorcycles; treated by an American doctor, using Brazilian medicines.

This is sent to you from Morocco, using Bill Gates's (an American) technology and you're probably reading this on your computer that uses Taiwanese chips and a Korean monitor, assembled by Bangladeshi workers in a Singaporean plant, transported by Indian lousy-drivers, hijacked by Indonesians, unloaded by Sicilian longshoremen, and trucked to you by Mexicans...and now being read by a FILIPINO who should be working instead!

That, my friend, is Globalization.


From my inbox. No offense meant to any of the nationalities mentioned. As for me, I better get back to work. :-)

Wait a minute. It's a Sunday! :-)


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Lots for sale....

Posted by Unknown Jumat, 01 Desember 2006 0 komentar

Posted ads on some commercial lots my family is trying to sell on Sulit.com.ph.

In case anyone is interested, you can check them out below:

Commercial Lot for Sale - Commonwealth Avenue, Quezon City
Commercial Lot for Sale - Cabanatuan City, Nueva Ecija


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Waltz

Posted by Unknown 0 komentar

I can relate.

How can someone so wrong for you be so right for you at the same time?

'Nuf said.

Note:

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Waltz
Hale

I hate the way you are, so mean to me by far.
The most frigid girl that I have ever known.
You speak loudly but, when I’m not around
You’ll be just like them; So shallow and obnoxious.

Please…
That’s enough, that’s enough
Please…
I’ve said this a million times before
And I’m sick

But all that I need, and all that i bleed,
And all that i care for,
Is you

You said that you’d call but time you’ll be at home.
But you never did; you said you did mean to.
Now I’m outraged. As if we’re engaged.
You made me realize I’m just your alibi.

Please…
That’s enough, that’s enough
Please…
I’ve said this a million times before
And I’m sick

But all that I need, and all that i bleed,
And all that i care for,
Is you

But all that I need, and all that i bleed,
And all that i care for,
Is you

I hate you.


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La Naval procession....

Posted by Unknown Senin, 09 Oktober 2006 0 komentar

Every second Sunday of the month of October, Catholics from all over the country converge in the streets surrounding the Sto. Domingo Church to participate in a procession honoring Our Lady of the Most Holy Rosary.

This year, as suggested by a friend and former colleague, I was there along with my son to observe, pray, and pay our respects.

A couple of pictures:

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The number of participants this year was certainly in the thousands.

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The statue of the La Naval of Manila making its way among the faithful.

Prayer:

La Naval de Manila, Queen of the Most Holy Rosary of the Philippines, Mirror of Justice, help us to pray for the greatest victory, the victory of Your Son's Peace in the Philippines and the entire world. We ask you to help us remember that one of your most blessed titles is Queen of Peace.


Links:

Our Lady of the Rosary of the Philippines: La Naval of Manila


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The Pastor and his Son

Posted by Unknown Kamis, 05 Oktober 2006 0 komentar

Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at the church, the Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out Gospel Tracts.

This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring down rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, "OK, dad, I'm ready."

His Pastor dad asked, "Ready for what?"

"Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out."

Dad responds, "Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain."

The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, "But Dad, aren't people still going to Hell, even though it's raining?"

Dad answers, "Son, I am not going out in this weather."

Despondently, the boy asks, "Dad, can I go? Please?"

His father hesitated for a moment then said, "Son, you can go. Here are the tracts, be careful son."

"Thanks Dad!"

And with that, he was off and out into the rain. This eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a Gospel Tract.

After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST TRACT. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted. Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered.
He waited but still no answer.

Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch. He rang again and this time the door slowly opened.

Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, "What can I do for you, son?"

With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, "Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that *JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU* and I came to give you my very last Gospel Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE."

With that, he handed her his last tract and turned to leave. She called to him as he departed. "Thank you, son! And God Bless You!"

Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit. As the service began, he asked, "Does anybody have testimony or want to say anything?"

Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet.

As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face, "No one in this church knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago, leaving me totally alone in this world. Last Sunday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the line where I no longer had any hope or will to
live.

So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and brokenhearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, "I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away."

I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly. I thought to myself again, "Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me." I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.

When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead, TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, "Ma'am, I just came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU."

Then he gave me this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand.

As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more. You see---I am now a Happy Child of the KING. Since the address of your church was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell."

There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honor to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was seated. He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably.

Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love & honor for his son... Except for One. This Father also allowed His Son to go out into a cold and dark world. He received His Son back with joy unspeakable, and as all of heaven shouted praises and honor to The King, the Father sat His beloved Son on a throne far above all principality and power and every name that is named.

Blessed are your eyes for reading this message. Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people!

Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you. Do not be too shy to share that wonderful message.


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Out of sync....

Posted by Unknown Selasa, 03 Oktober 2006 0 komentar

I've been reporting to work for only two days, and yet I can't help but feel somewhat out of place.

I've been gone for more than five months, and it seems that in that time I have lost my ability to relate with the goings on at the office. To put it another way, I've lost touch...out of sync if you will.

Either that, or I just don't care anymore. Or both.

Is that bad?

A lot of things have happened, but deep down the office doesn't seem any different from how I remembered it. Goals and objectives may have changed as far as the office is concerned, but it all boils down to doing the very same things I've been doing since I first got this job. And there's still the gossip, the intrigue, the controversies, the illogicality, the senselessness and thinking that seems out of this world, all the characteristics of your typical Filipino government office.

It's just like in Scott Adams' Dilbert cartoon. Only worse.

And yet, recent developments in the office haven't struck me the way they used to. I'm feeling somewhat underwhelmed, and my attitude is pretty much blasé about anything work-related at this point.

I guess exposure to all the negativity has finally succeeded in transforming my cynicism to just plain old indifference.

Hmmm. I guess I just lost interest. Life is certainly much more than the four corners of you workplace, and the stark contrast I experienced from transitioning from life during my five month study leave to going back to work has left me nonplussed. It's as if I don't belong, as if I'm outside looking in.

Does it bother me that much? Surprisingly, no. It doesn't. In fact I rather enjoy the feeling of detachment that hangs over me. Perhaps it's this enjoyment that I find bothersome. I no longer feel like part of the family, and I really don't care.

Working in government certainly has a way of dulling your mental edge. Just ask any government employee. And after my recent ordeal consisting virtually of nothing but continuous study, it doesn't really feel right to deliberately slow myself down and go back to the mainstream.

It's not as if I have a superiority complex or anything like that. Far from it actually, considering the very humbling experience that I've recently gone through. And it's also not about me insinuating in any way that government service is stupid or meaningless. It's not. In fact it takes a special breed of person to actually want to be a public servant, knowing full well that you have given up the income generating potential of working in the private sector in exchange for an opportunity to make a difference in bridging the gap between the state and its citizenry.

Unfortunately though, government service is flawed in the sense that hardly anyone in the service seemingly puts much effort or thought in the work to be done, due in part to lack of motivation, exacerbated by the protection offered by security of tenure, and the knowledge that office doesn't operate on any particular person's funds, but funds coming from the taxpayers. This atmosphere invariably breeds a culture of complacency and mediocrity.

Needless to say, sucking up this culture can be quite demoralizing at times.

I don't know. I'm probably just making a mountain out of a molehill. But hey, it's only been two days. Maybe in a few days or so I'll go back to thinking like a typical government employee.

And it's probably that which scares me.


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Tara Lets

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Another bad case of last song syndrome. For some strange reason I can't seem to get this song's infectious and catchy melody out of my head. And the video's not bad either. :-)

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Tara Lets
Imago

Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo
Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo

'wag kang mabibigla
Isasama kita
'wag ka magtanong
Basta sumama ka lang
'wag mong unahan
Abonado ang pagasa

Mabilis ang palit
Ng tula ng mundo
Minsan isisigaw
Minsan ibubulong

'wag mong pigilan
Sulitin at sumama

Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo
Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo

Kung sigurado ka na
Anong hinihintay mo?
Sumayaw sa tuwa
Pasabugin ang saya

'wag mong pigilan
Abonado ang pag-asa

Itaas ang kamay
Hanapin mo ang tulay
Bitiwan ang duda
Bigla kang sumabay

'wag mong pigilan
Sulitin at sumama

Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo
Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo
Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo
Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo

Taralets tara tara taralets
Taralets tara tara taralets
Taralets tara tara taralets

Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo
Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo
Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo
Taralets tara tara taralets
'di ka na mabibigo


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Unscrupulous employers....

Posted by Unknown Senin, 02 Oktober 2006 0 komentar

While I was on my way to work, I had a rather lengthy and animated conversation with a cab driver regarding complaints he has for the cab company he's been working in for several years now.

The cab company he works for has its main office in Quezon City, and has more than a hundred units plying Metro Manila's thoroughfares, each one emblazoned with the initials of the supposed owner and operator.

His wife recently gave birth and he wasn't able to claim his PhilHealth benefits since it isn't really clear if his company had remitted the premiums which supposedly form part of the regular boundary payments he makes. He suspects that the premiums hadn't been remitted.

If true, the company, in effect, would be deducting premium contributions from the employee, and pocketing the amounts instead of remitting them to PhilHealth. Needless to say, this would be a gross violation of the implementing rules of the National Health Insurance Law, and the company could be held civilly and criminally liable.

I advised him to visit the PhilHealth office, either the main one in Pasig, or the Service Office in Quezon City, along with documentary proof that PhilHealth premiums are indeed being deducted from him, as well as the details regarding his wife's delivery and subsequent confinement. Hopefully the truth in this matter can be threshed out in the requisite investigation, and with any luck he could still be eligible to receive PhilHealth benefits.

Aside from that, he also narrated how he had been recently suspended from driving a cab for a week for allegedly failing to pay the required daily boundary. Ironically enough, it turns out that he actually paid the boundary, and has in his possession a receipt signed by his company's cashier to prove it. He has brought his case to the National Labor Relations Commission (NLRC) and a preliminary hearing has already been set.

To add insult to injury, the receipt issued to him is not an official receipt with the name of the company, address, and tax identification number (TIN). The receipt his company customarily issues is but an ordinary mimeographed piece of newsprint with very few details, somewhat similar to an ordinary petty cash voucher. According to the driver, the Bureau of Internal Revenue (BIR) license that should be prominently hung in their main office is conspicuously absent as well. Hmmm. So the company may even be liable for tax violations as well.

He also adds that the true owner of the cab company is a Chinese national who currently resides in Hongkong. The local registered owner is currently there too, serving as a driver/bodyguard for the said Chinese national. In other words, the registered owner is nothing but a dummy for the Chinese national who actually owns the business himself. Philippine law requires that local public transport operators be wholly owned by Filipinos, and to circumvent this by setting up a local citizen as a fictitious proprietor on paper is a violation of the Anti-Dummy Law.

While his claims are possibly exaggerated, and I have no way of ascertaining the veracity of his statements, if true, his company would probably one of the most unscrupulous employers I have ever heard of. PhilHealth violations, labor violations, tax violations, anti-dummy violations. He also mentioned something about their Pag-IBIG contributions not being remitted either. Chalk up another possible violation.

I find it a bit difficult to believe that there are actually companies out there who can either be so malicious so as to deliberately refuse compliance with applicable laws, or be so ignorant of the existence and mandatory nature of these laws. Sad to say, I would surmise that there are a lot of companies like this one, preying on the ignorance of innocent workers who are unable to fight for their rights.

Aside from the PhilHealth issue, I really don't know how else to help the driver. I suggested that he and his coworkers form a union in order to protect their interests, and he said that he may very well consider spearheading the creation of a union himself, considering that he's already in the middle of it all, more so since he is presently in the process of litigating with the company in connection with the aforementioned labor case. A union would probably be the best way of defending themselves from all these violations and abuses.

Well, if all his allegations turn out to be the truth, I wish him well in his efforts to battle his company on these matters. Unscrupulous employers have no place in today's society, and workers and employees, especially those with the least economic resources, should be afforded all the protection the law has to offer.

It's just disappointing that even in this day and age, there are still companies who have no qualms over taking advantage of their employees. But hey, it happens. I just hope companies like these get what they deserve.

Curious on what cab company this post is about? I'd rather not say, since I have only heard one side of the issue. Let's give the company the benefit of the doubt, and let it defend itself in the appropriate forum, which ought to be pretty soon. But if you insist on knowing the name, here's a clue. The name can probably be found at the beginning of the phonebook.

Who knows? You may be reading about this in the papers in a few weeks or so. Then again, maybe not.


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Calm after the storm....

Posted by Unknown Jumat, 29 September 2006 0 komentar

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Yesterday, typhoon Milenyo (international code name: Xangsane) cut a swath of destruction as it plowed right through eastern Visayas and central Luzon before heading out to the South China Sea. In it's wake it left about 50 dead, many more missing, and hundreds of millions of pesos in property damage.

Milenyo is perhaps the most powerful typhoon to hit Philippine soil in more than a decade, and one of the most violent to hit the greater Manila area.

As I type these words, approximately less than 60% of Luzon is receiving electrical power, courtesy of the fallen electical posts and transmission lines brought down by winds in excess of 110 kilometers per hour.

Classes in all levels were suspended, as was work in all government offices, except those performing emergency services.

And a number of roads have been rendered impassable, blocked by debris, overturned vehicles, fallen billboards, and uprooted trees.

I guess this typhoon has really lived up to its name. Xangsane is the Laotian word for "elephant". With so much damage inflicted, it's just as if a herd of rampaging elephants stampeded across Luzon and Visayas.

While photographs and videos showing the aftermath of the storm were splashed on newspapers and TV news programs, I really don't have to go far to see first hand how destructive Milenyo really was. All I had to do was go to our backyard.

Here are some photos I took with my trusty camera phone:

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A mango tree, which has been in our backyard as far as I can remember, resting precariously on my brother's roof.

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Another fallen tree, which knocked out all electrical and telephone connections for all the buildings in our compound.

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A tall mound of leaves and broken branches, mute testimony to the power of Milenyo.

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There's no "i" in "team". Apparently there isn't one in "Jollibee" either. I wonder where it blew off to.

Despite all our technological arrogance and hubris, when nature rears its ugly head, all we can do is hold on, and brace ourselves.

They say that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world. That must have been one hell of a butterfly.

Links:

The Wrath of Milenyo - An INQ7.net Special Site


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Now what?

Posted by Unknown Selasa, 26 September 2006 0 komentar

It's been three days since the last exam, and somehow, I'm still finding myself.

I've been doing basically nothing but read, sleep, smoke, drink tea and coffee for so long that, now, after the event I have been preparing for has lapsed, I'm struggling to figure out what to do next.

I'm not due to go back to work until next week, so I guess I have this week to do some soul searching, and to catch up on some things that I have been putting off for some time now.

On Monday evening, after sleeping for what seemed to be the entire day, I was extended an invitation to watch Melay, a former officemate, and her band perform at a cozy watering hole along Katipunan, about five minutes away from where I live. They were pretty good, and I'm not just saying that. I guess it was kinda nice being able to watch a live acoustic band and down a few beers at the same time. It's been quite a while since I did the same, and I was able to catch up with some friends that I haven't seen in several months.

I guess the highlight of the evening was when Jomari Yllana, a known local TV and movie celebrity who was having a night out with some friends of his, sang a couple of songs with them. It was amusing to see how starstruck they were in the presence of the ruggedly handsome actor who was nice enough to pose for some photographs with the group. Needless to say, I was the one who took the picture, so I have no proof of my own. Not that it matters though, I'm not really the type of person who's awed by actors, no matter how handsome. Of course, if we're talking gorgeous actresses, that's a different matter altogether...:-)

Yesterday was far more mundane. I cleaned my room, which hasn't been cleaned in...well...months, boxed up what seemed to be tons of reading materials, and had my expired Solo Parent ID and driver's license renewed. For accomplishing the latter, I had to take a drug exam and a physical.

The drug exam was pretty straightforward, you pee in a cup and that's about it. I was given a questionnaire to fill up, and I could help but be amused at the question "Have you taken alcoholic beverages in the last 24 hours?". Slightly grinning to myself I checked yes, though I'm not really sure what it had to do with anything. The physical exam was a bit of a sham though. I only filled up a form, read a couple of letters off a chart, and that's about it. Not even a weigh in, or at least a check of my blood pressure. But then again, it cost only P50.00 (about 1 USD). I guess the physical exam requirement happens to be one of those regulations which look good on paper, but in reality, is probably just supporting an underground industry supplying cheap (and in all likelihood grossly inaccurate) medical certifications. Needless to say, I passed both. If only the Bar was this easy to pass.

Oddly enough, the LTO had this regulation which prohibited anyone wearing slippers or shorts from entering its premises. It was apparently strictly enforced that I was advised to take a cab going in, since I was only wearing slippers (I had long jeans on though). Thinking it was a rather stupid rule considering that the LTO is a government office that should be open to the public, I walked straight in. For some reason no one stopped me, even though there were a lot of other people complaining that they weren't let in.

I got my license in about half an hour after submitting all the papers and having my picture taken. I remember the days when I had to go back after about three or four months just to get my license. I guess a little improvement is inevitable, even in a country like this one.

Today, I engaged in the rather unglamorous task of scrubbing my bathroom which hasn't seen a brush since...well, let's not get into that. To liven up the atmosphere, I booted up a nearby computer and just played some MP3s. Let me tell you, there is certainly some surrealism in scrubbing a filthy sink with an old toothbrush while bobbing your head along to Haddaway's What Is Love.

Now, after that, I'm writing this blog entry. It's been a while since I posted anything sensible on this blog, and truth be told, I'm still drawing a blank, so I'm pretty much stuck doing this noodle post. Maybe I'll come up with something better soon.

Not much else to say. I'm going back to work in a few days, and honestly, I'm not really looking forward to it. During my leave what seemed to be tons of administrative cases were rearing their ugly heads left and right, and a number of people I've known have already been fired because of the cases filed against them. While I'm not in any way privy to whether they actually deserved the penalties meted on them, the thing is, the current atmosphere in the office now is one of distrust and suspicion, with a witch hunt of sorts going on for supposedly corrupt employees and officials. While this may be a good thing, especially if you're looking at the big picture, in the short term it makes the office a rather unpleasant place to be in, with accusations and cheap shots being hurled however which way, and people under suspicion being reassigned or suspended.

Shades of McCarthyism I suppose, only the targets aren't communists, but unscrupulous public servants. Well, you can't make an omelet without cracking a few eggs in the process, so I guess it's about time the office takes on a "cleansing" of sorts.

As for me, well, let's just see. The results of my exams won't be coming in for at least six months, so I might as well get settled in for the rather long wait. Besides, there's no guarantee that I'll pass, so I better come up with contingencies in case the worst happens. Using another egg metaphor, it probably isn't wise to put all my eggs into one basket.

Which brings me back to the question. Now what? Oh well, I'll probably think of something...somehow I always do. :-)


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Alive

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Alive
Pearl Jam

Son, she said, have I got a little story for you
What you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a...
While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen
Your real daddy was dyin', sorry you didn't see him, but I'm glad we talked...
Oh I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey...oh...
Oh, she walks slowly, across a young man's room
She said I'm ready...for you
I can't remember anything to this very day
'Cept the look, the look...
Oh, you know where, now I can't see, I just stare...
I, I'm still alive
Hey I, but, I'm still alive
Hey I, boy, I'm still alive
Hey I, I, I, I'm still alive, yeah
Ooh yeah...yeah yeah yeah...oh...oh...
Is something wrong, she said
Well of course there is
You're still alive, she said
Oh, and do I deserve to be
Is that the question
And if so...if so...who answers...who answers...
I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, but, I'm still alive
Yeah I, ooh, I'm still alive
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah


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Done and done....

Posted by Unknown Senin, 25 September 2006 0 komentar

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Yesterday was the last Sunday, the fourth Sunday in the grueling rite of passage for all law graduates and prospective lawyers in the Philippines known as the Bar Examinations.

Amidst the cacophony of cheering fraternities, fireworks, drums, brass bands, and beer being sprayed everywhere, I left DLSU thankful and relieved that it's all over.

What's done is done.

Five months of continuous study, four Sundays of rigorous exams.

And now it's all over.

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If you think this pen is looking kinda drained, you should have seen me after the exams.

In hindsight, with regard to all of the tests, there were quite a number of questions that I wish could have answered better.

Retrospection can be that way, make you second guess yourself.

But there's no use crying over spilled milk.

I put in my best effort, and that's all I can probably ask for.

I think I put up a pretty good fight. Not in any way a 100% sure effort, probably not even 90% or 80%, but a pretty good fight nonetheless.

Impressions? It was far more difficult than I remembered it, or anticipated it to be. I don't know. Maybe I'm just getting old. I'm far better prepared now than I ever was, but that didn't seem to make any difference as far as the perceived difficulty of the exams are concerned.

Well, it's out of my hands now, and I leave my fate to God's infinite wisdom.

To everyone who offered their support, encouragement and prayers, I thank you all from the bottom of my heart.

I wish I can say with all certainty that I will hurdle these exams, and that your confidence in me is well placed, but alas, I cannot. I was never really the sharpest knife in the drawer, though I hope determination will take up the slack.

Rest assured that I gave it my all, and if fate would decline me once more this opportunity to be a member of one of the noblest professions, I will surely try again.

Again, my heartfelt thanks.

For truth, justice, and God's greater glory.


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Birthday prayers....

Posted by Unknown Kamis, 21 September 2006 0 komentar

Prayer for my own Birthday

Lord, let this feast of my birth be a reminder to me of all the gifts and blessings I have received from You this day and all the days of my life. On my day of celebration, I thank you for my life and all of my blessings and ask for another year filled with Your presence in my life that I may continue to grow in your love.

Gracious God, I thank You for enabling me to celebrate my birthday. Lord You have been good to me all these years and I thank You for all the blessings I have recieved but especially for life itself.

Creator God, I do not know what lies ahead for me this year. Yet I know that You are holding my future in Your hand. Let my ways be pleasing to you. As You have promised, be with me, Lord. Grid me with Your strength and grace so that I can live for Your light. Enable me to draw closer to You that I may walk in your peace and be the creative and loving person that you intend for me to be. I ask this and all things in the sure and certain knowledge of your love for me and for all your people. Amen.

A Birthday Prayer

If I were to offer a prayer today,
And I knew that the powers that be
Would grant all the blessings for which I should pray
Most freely unto me,

I would pray that I might in true wisdom and power
Increase as the days go past,
And be able to do some good deed every hour
That I could not have done in the last.

If the fibre still holds in my life's slender cord
Thru another short year, may I say
I have cherished the good and all evil abhorred,
When I read this a year from today.


- Colfax Burgoyne Harman


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How's Your Taste in Music?

Posted by Unknown Selasa, 19 September 2006 0 komentar

Filched this quiz from thefirthyone. Don't think she'd mind...well at least I hope she won't. :-)

And the results? They're just about what I had expected. Long live alternative rock. :-)

They kinda betray my age though...

Your Taste in Music:

80's Alternative: Highest Influence
80's Pop: Highest Influence
90's Alternative: Highest Influence
90's Pop: Highest Influence
90's Rock: High Influence


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The end is nigh....

Posted by Unknown Minggu, 17 September 2006 0 komentar

Only one Sunday left.

At this point I'm pretty much mentally, physically and emotionally drained.

Yet the last Sunday is probably the most important, as Remedial Law is worth a whopping 20% of the final grade.

To tell you the truth, I'm no longer thinking of passing. All I want at this point is to finish.

Fatigue certainly has a way of dulling one's edge. I better put my nose to the grindstone if I want to put up a good fight.

The 2006 Bar exams will probably be remembered as one of the most difficult in recent years.

And as always, with my impeccable timing, I chose to take it this year. Lucky me.

Nothing else left to do but to gather up steam for the last Sunday, and hope and pray for the best.


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9/11: Press for Truth

Posted by Unknown Kamis, 14 September 2006 0 komentar

The alleged cover up behind the 9/11 tragedy.

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Remembering 9/11....

Posted by Unknown Minggu, 10 September 2006 0 komentar

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Hands
Jewel

If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all OK
And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idle with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small, I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn't ever after
We'll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
I am never broken
In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's heart
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's eyes
We are God's hands
We are God's hands


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What the yotz?!?!

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Damn. Civil Law was okay, but Taxation was a humdinger. It was so much of a humdinger that the Bar Chairperson extended the allocated time by an hour, and according to the watchers, that virtually never happens. It didn't help that much though if you didn't have any idea how to answer the questions.

After I left, I couldn't help but notice a couple of female barristers somewhat teary-eyed after leaving their examination rooms. Other barristers wore glum expressions and traversed the halls with their heads bowed.

And I thought I was taking this exam seriously.

Outside, it was the only thing being talked about. Everyone, regardless of school, was seemingly blindsided by the questions asked in Taxation. People I hardly knew were asking me how I did, or sharing their thoughts about the exam. Reactions varied from depression, to anger, to hysterical laughter.

What can I say? These are the Bar exams we're talking about. Expect the unexpected. And the unexpected certainly manifested itself in this particular Sunday.

Me, I just answered the questions to the best of my ability. That's all anyone can hope for given the circumstances.

Now we dust ourselves off and move on.

Two more Sundays and four more exams to go.

And then I go back to work.

*shudder*

:-)


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Happy Birthday Mama Mary....

Posted by Unknown Kamis, 07 September 2006 0 komentar

Today, the 8th of September, is the Feast of the Nativity of the Blessed Virgin Mary. Let us give pause for a moment and reflect on this very special day when Our Lady, conceived without sin and chosen by God to bear his Son Jesus Christ, first came forth to this world.

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Alte Pinakothek's "The Birth of Mary" (circa 1470).

Thy birth, O Virgin Mother of God,
heralded joy to all the world.
For from thou hast risen the Sun of justice,
Christ our God.

Destroying the curse, He gave blessing;
and damning death, He bestowed on us
life everlasting.

Blessed art thou among women
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb.
For from thou hast risen of Sun of justice,
Christ our God.


­- from The Divine Office - Matins


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Hollow Men - Torn skit

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And they say mutes can't sing... :-)

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Building Your House

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An elderly carpenter was ready to retire. He told his employer-contractor of his plans to leave the house-building business to live a more leisurely life with his wife and enjoy his extended family. He would miss the paycheck each week, but he wanted to retire. They could get by.

The contractor was sorry to see his good worker go and asked if he could build just one more house as a personal favor. The carpenter said yes, but over time it was easy to see that his heart was not in his work. He resorted to shoddy workmanship and used inferior materials. It was an unfortunate way to end a dedicated career.

When the carpenter finished his work, his employer came to inspect the house. Then he handed the front-door key to the carpenter and said, "This is your house... my gift to you."

The carpenter was shocked!

What a shame! If he had only known he was building his own house, he would have done it all so differently.

So it is with us. We build our lives, a day at a time, often putting less than our best into the building. Then, with a shock, we realize we have to live in the house we have built. If we could do it over, we'd do it much differently.

But, you cannot go back. You are the carpenter, and every day you hammer a nail, place a board, or erect a wall. Someone once said, "Life is a do-it-yourself project." Your attitude, and the choices you make today, help build the "house" you will live in tomorrow. Build wisely!


- Author Unknown


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Kyrie

Posted by Unknown Rabu, 06 September 2006 0 komentar

If you're my age (or older) you may remember this 80s hit from the band Mr. Mister. Most people think that this is just an ordinary pop song, but it's actually more than that. Beneath all the synthesizers and electric guitars this is really a religious song.

No kidding.

The key words in the chorus are Kyrie Eleison, not Kyrie Allison nor "carry a laser" as many thought it sounded like.

It's a Greek phrase which means "Lord have mercy".

It was lifted from the Kyrie invocation, recited in Greek or in Latin in some traditional Roman Catholic masses.

Κύριε ἐλέησον, Χριστὲ ἐλέησον, Κύριε ἐλέησον.
Kyrie eleison; Christe eleison; Kyrie eleison.
Lord have mercy; Christ have mercy; Lord have mercy.


So if you were actually singing this song in 80s without knowing what it meant, you were actually asking God for mercy.

Which isn't really such a bad thing.

In fact I could really use some of his mercy right about now.

The song is quite nice. It was one of my favorites then, and I still have goosebumps when I hear it.

The message is, whereever you are, whatever you do, you're not alone.

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Kyrie
Mr. Mister

The wind blows hard against this mountainside
Across the sea into my soul
It reaches into where I cannot hide
Setting my feet upon the road

My heart is old it holds my memories
My baby burns a gemlike flame
Somewhere between the soul and soft machine
Is where I find myself again

Kyrie Eleison
Down the road that I must travel
Kyrie Eleison
Through the darkness of the night
Kyrie Eleison
Where I'm going will you follow
Kyrie Eleison
On a highway in the light

When I was young I thought of growing old
Of what my life would mean to me
Would I have followed down my chosen road
Or only wished what I could be


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God's Memo

Posted by Unknown Minggu, 03 September 2006 0 komentar

From my inbox. A little something that may help ease your (and my) anxieties...

To: YOU
Date: TODAY
From: GOD
Subject: YOURSELF
Reference: LIFE

This is God. Today I will be handling all of your problems for you. I do not need your help. So, have a nice day.

I love you.

P.S.

And, remember...

If life happens to deliver a situation to you that you cannot handle, do not attempt to resolve it yourself! Kindly put it in the SFGTD (something for God to do) box. I will get to it in MY TIME. All situations will be resolved, but in My time, not yours.

Once the matter is placed into the box, do not hold onto it by worrying about it. Instead, focus on all the wonderful things that are present in your life now.

If you find yourself stuck in traffic, don't despair; There are people in this world for whom driving is an unheard of privilege.

Should you have a bad day at work; Think of the man who has been out of work for years.

Should you despair over a relationship gone bad; Think of the person who has never known what it's like to love and be loved in return.

Should you grieve the passing of another weekend; Think of the woman in dire straits, working twelve hours a day, seven days a week to feed her children.

Should your car break down, leaving you miles away from assistance; Think of the paraplegic who would love the opportunity to take that walk.

Should you notice a new gray hair in the mirror; Think of the cancer patient in chemo who wishes she had hair to examine.

Should you find yourself at a loss and pondering what is life all about, asking what is my purpose; Be thankful. There are those who didn't live long enough to get the opportunity.

Should you find yourself the victim of other people's bitterness, ignorance, smallness or insecurities; Remember, things could be worse. You could be one of them!

Should you decide to share this to a friend; Thank you, you may have touched their life in ways you will never know!

Now, you have a nice day,

God


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I will survive....

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First I was afraid
I was petrified...


Well what do you know.

I survived my first Sunday without totally screwing up...well, maybe a little. :-)

Two down, six more to go.

I really don't know why I insist on doing this. I can be a real masochist sometimes.


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Bar Candidate's Prayer

Posted by Unknown Jumat, 01 September 2006 0 komentar

I first posted this prayer about the same time last year. This year however, it takes on greater significance. This time, it's personal.

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Lord God, the creator of all, and fount of all knowledge and wisdom, I implore you to guide me in my undertaking to become a lawyer.

Open my mind to absorb, remember and live the principles of law and justice distilled in my readings and in the lectures I attend.

I beseech you to illumine the thoughts of the bar reviewers so they could be your instruments in guiding me.

Fill me with your grace, so I would have a clear mind in identifying the issues raised in the bar questions. Give light for me to discover the correct, just and ethical answers to the bar questions so I could pass the Bar.

Finally, grant me the serenity to accept whatever is thy will and show me the correct path to take for your greater glory.

AMEN.


(This is a non-sectarian prayer written by Prof. Abelardo T. Domondon)

Good luck to all bar examinees!

For truth, justice, and God's greater glory.


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Ghost Rider trailer....

Posted by Unknown Rabu, 30 Agustus 2006 0 komentar

Another Marvel comic book character makes the jump to the big screen. Here's the trailer for Ghost Rider starring Nicholas Cage.

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Philippine English....

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According to this article on Wikipedia, the Philippines ranks fifth overall in the world in terms of English speaking population. Ahead of the Philippines are India, the United States, The European Union, China, and the United Kingdom.

The accuracy of the figures is disputed though, for various reasons (see this page). It's a bit surprising to know that India is actually the top English speaking country in the entire world, even ahead of traditional English speaking countries like the United States or the United Kingdom, but the figures seem to bear that out.

Considering that I really don't have any figures of my own, I guess I'll have to take their word for it. If you're interested to know, rounding off the top ten following the Philippines are Germany, Canada, Australia, Pakistan and France.

It's not really that surprising that the Philippines is among the top English speaking countries in the world today. Historically, Filipinos have always been avid English speakers. This is one of the legacies of the American occupation of this country during the first half of the last century.

Arguably, English is the closest we have to a universal (though not official) language across the more than 7,100 islands making up the Philippine archipelago. Even our very own national language, Filipino, which is actually based on Tagalog, the prevailing and dominant dialect in Central Luzon, is not spoken natively throughout the Philippines. While Filipino (Tagalog) is the first (native) language of only a small relative portion of the local population, English is perhaps the second language adopted by the vast majority of citizens in the country.

In various technical fields, such as the sciences, business and commerce, mathematics and engineering, law and administration, etc., English is the language of choice since Filipino as we know it has proven inadequate in addressing various ideas and concepts which have not integrated themselves natively into Filipino vocabulary.

As a result, a person speaking Filipino who comes up with a concept or idea which does not have a straightforward Filipino word or phrase for it, often has to resort to code-switching, that is, the insertion of the appropriate English word or phrase in an otherwise wholly Filipino sentence just to get the message across. This results in what is perhaps best described as an altogether different, informal hybrid dialect referred to by many as Taglish.

That also seems to be the case here in the blogosphere. I don't have any figures to bear this out, but I surmise that the majority of Filipino bloggers choose to express themselves in their blogs in English rather than Filipino. The reasons for this choice aren't that difficult to fathom. English is by far more flexible than straightforward Filipino, and the use of English makes the blog accessible to non-Filipino speaking readers. Of course, there are a lot of blogs written in Filipino, and even other dialects as well, like Bisaya or Cebuano among others, but these are probably meant for specific readers only instead of the general public.

As avid English speakers, it seems Filipinos have not been content to just simply use English as a language. It turns out that we have actually coined a number of words and phrases unique to our use of the language, and not found in other English dialects. Here are some examples:

  • Aggrupation - Group or cluster. From Spanish agrupación

  • Aircon - Used when referring to the Airconditioning system. Although this term is also used in Australia and Singapore.

  • "Ber" months - September, October, November, December (months ending with -ber).

  • Barbecue - Roasted meat must be cut into pieces and put into a stick in order to qualify being called "barbecue".

  • Biodata - A resumé.

  • Biscuit - Whereas it is well known that what is called a "cookie" in the US is a "biscuit" in the UK, in the Philippines they are two different things. A biscuit here is what Americans call a "cracker", such as Sky Flakes. Furthermore, it is pronounced /biskwit/ rather than /biskit/.

  • Boundary - An amount public transport drivers pay their operators daily; any excess belongs to the driver as his daily wage.

  • Brown out - Power failure. Often referred to as a black out in British and American English. Refers to a temporary reduction in power in Canadian English.

  • Carabao - A water buffalo.

  • Chit - A bill (in a restaurant). Filipinos often draw a rectangle with two fingers when they ask for this.

  • Commuter - Same meaning as in other forms of English, but implies one who takes public transport (rarely used to refer to motorists, oftentimes excluding them).

  • Coupon Bond - Bond paper. Coupon here is pronounced /kopon/ not /kyupon/.

  • Course - Whereas in other English-speaking countries this is used to refer to individual courses or subjects, this term is used in the Philippines to define whole academic programs leading to either an associate's or bachelor's degree.

  • C.R. - Toilet, bathroom. C.R. is short for Comfort Room.

  • Crony - Has a generally more negative connotation in Philippine usage, usually in relation to businessmen with political connections.

  • Dine-in - "For here" in American English.

  • Duster - A loose house dress.

  • Every now and then - Often.

  • For a while - Used on the telephone to mean "please wait".

  • Get down / go down (a vehicle) - "Get off". Derived from Tagalog context ("Bumaba ka", meaning "get down").

  • Gimik (Tagalog, from standard gimmick) - to go out and have fun.

  • Jeep - A Jeepney.

  • Kilo - Kilogram.

  • Motel - Used mostly to refer to a love hotel, a hotel or a motel used primarily for sex.

  • Often used with the word "short-time" as in the construction "short-time motel"

  • Ref / "Rif"- A refrigerator.

  • Remembrance - Used when the majority of the English speaking world uses the word "souvenir" (a French loanword).

  • Rotonda - Derived from the Spanish meaning roundabout (British) or circle (American).

  • Salvage - A slang word for summary execution. The meaning evolved from frequent usage in sentences similar to 'The corpse was salvaged from the Pasig river' from "salvage" meaning recovered or found. The victim would usually be a victim of summary execution. The word may also be related to the Spanish-derived Tagalog slang "sinalbahe" (literally "turned bad").

  • Step-in - Stylish ladies' sandals minus the strap.

  • Short-time - Used to describe a hotel that allows stays of very short duration.

  • Stow away - Run away from home.

  • Take home - "To go" in American English.

  • The other day - Used specifically to refer to the "day before yesterday" (probably from the Tagalog expression "noong isang araw").

  • Tomboy - A tomboyish lesbian. A "tomboy" is almost always presumed to be a lesbian, although the word is rarely used for feminine-looking lesbians.

  • Yaya - Adopted Hindi word (aya) for nanny.

(Reference: Philippine English - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia)

I guess the bottomline is that the use of English, whether we like it or not, is already so ingrained and inculcated in our very culture and the way we communicate and interact with each other that for all intents and purposes, it's our unofficial "official language". The great equalizer so to speak. Anywhere you go in the Philippines, chances are someone knows how to speak in English. I doubt it if you can say the same for Filipino/Tagalog. It may seem unnationalistic or unpatriotic, but hey, that's how things really are. And since we probably can't change that fact, might as well create our own distinct flavor of it.

And, perhaps without even realizing it, it seems like we already did.


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Higher

Posted by Unknown Sabtu, 26 Agustus 2006 0 komentar

Another of my favorite songs.

This song was written by Creed frontman Scott Stapp as a testament to the power of lucid dreaming.

Take charge of your dreams.

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Higher
Creed

When Im dreaming Im guided to another world
Time and time again
At sunrise I fight to stay asleep
Cause I dont want to leave the comfort of this place
Cause theres a hunger, longing to escape
From the life I live when Im awake

So lets go there
Lets make our escape
Come on; lets go there
Lets ask can we stay?

Can you take me higher?
To the place where blind men see
Can you take me higher?
To the place with golden streets

Although I would like our world to change
It helps me to appreciate
Those nights and those dreams
But my friend Id sacrifice all those nights
If I could make the earth and my dreams the same

The only difference is
To let love replace all our hate
So lets go there
Lets make our escape
Come on
Lets go there lets ask can we stay

Can you take me higher?
To the place where blind men see
Can you take me higher?
To the place with golden streets

Lets go there
Lets go there
Lets go there
Lets ask can we stay

Up high I feel like Im alive for the very first time
Sat up high Im strong enough to take these dreams
And make them mine

Up high I feel like Im alive for the very first time
Sat up high Im strong enough to take these dreams
And make them mine

Can you take me higher?
To the place where blind men see
Can you take me higher?
To the place with golden streets

Can you take me higher?
To the place where blind men see
Can you take me higher?
To the place with golden streets


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Soul cat....

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When I was still in elementary school so many years ago, I distinctly remember one of my religion teachers saying that out of all of God's creations, it is only man who has a soul, as we are the only ones made in His image.

When pressed by the class to elaborate, particularly with regard to whether animals, such as dogs and cats have souls, she answered in the negative.

If I remember it correctly, this is how she put it:

Tao lang ang may kaluluwa dahil sa lahat ng nilalang, tayo lang ang natutulog na nakaharap sa langit.

(Translated: Only people have souls because out of all of God's creations, we are the only ones who sleep facing heaven.)

In retrospect, I'm not particularly sure if she was serious or pulling our legs, considering how impressionable as youngsters we in the class were.

Well, this memory came in a flashback as I chanced upon our cat sleeping on the couch on our lanai:

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Facing heaven, as my teacher put it.

Well, our cat faces up when it sleeps. Does that mean it has a soul too?

Well, it may surprise you to know that according to the late Pope John Paul II in an audience in 1990, animals have souls too. In fact, this is how he put it:

"...also the animals possess a soul and men must love and feel solidarity with our smaller brethren."

"...all animals are 'fruit of the creative action of the Holy Spirit and merit respect' and that they are 'as near to God as men are'."

"'However, other texts state that animals have the breath of life and were given it by God. In this respect, man, created by the hand of God, is identical with all other living creatures. And so in Psalm 104 there is no distinction between man and beasts when it reads, addressing God: ' … Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled: thou takest away their breath, they die, and return to their dust. Thou sendest forth thy spirit, they are created: and thou renewest the face of the earth.'"

"The existence therefore, of all living creatures depends on the living spirit/breath of God that not only creates but also sustains and renews the face of the earth."


Interesting no? While perhaps sensible from a theological point of view, I mean, we are all living things, it opens up an entire can of worms of questions.

Does that mean when I die I'll see my long dead pets in heaven? (Assuming I go to heaven, which I really hope I would.) Is there a dog heaven, or even a cat heaven? How about a dog hell or a cat hell? Who knows, maybe the cat who stole your meal from your dining table will burn in cat hell for stealing. :-) How about chicken hell? Is the soul of the meal I bought from KFC resting in peace in some ethereal plane somewhere? Since we're dealing with living things, does that mean plants have souls as well? How about microscopic bacteria? (They are animals you know, albeit single-celled.)

Yeah, I realize some of these questions are seemingly inane, but they're actually quite valid, if you think about it.

So according to the Church, animals have souls. Kinda changes the way you look at things doesn't it?

Me, I don't know. I can't even pretend to know. But then again, I've seen some people in my life who didn't seem to have any souls, the way they think and act. On the flipside, there are animals who seem almost human. Just like our cat, at least as far as the way it sleeps is concerned.

I won't bore you much longer with this topic, considering that I really don't have anything else to contribute.

Maybe, just maybe, we have to think twice about being cruel to animals. While we may think of them as lesser creatures, they are God's creations as much as we are. And besides, we may just see them in the next life. Who knows?

Links:

The Pope Has Said: "Animals Too Have Souls, Just Like Men"
Do Animals Have Souls?


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Pinoy Truisms....

Posted by Unknown Kamis, 24 Agustus 2006 0 komentar

You've probably read this before, but what the hey, it's funny. :-)

Some snatches of uniquely Filipino wisdom:



"Ang buhay ay parang bato, it's hard."

"Better late than pregnant."

"Behind the clouds are the other clouds."

"It's better to cheat than to repeat!"

"Do unto others... then run!!!"

"Kapag puno na ang salop, kumuha na ng ibang salop."

"Magbiro ka na sa lasing, magbiro ka na sa bagong gising, 'wag lang sa lasing na bagong gising."

"When all else fails, follow instructions."

"Ang hindi marunong magmahal sa sariling wika, lumaki sa ibang bansa."

"To err is human, to errs is humans."

"Ang taong na gigipit...sa bumbay kumakapit."

"Pag may usok...may nag-iihaw."

"Ang taong naglalakad nang matulin... may utang."

"No guts, no glory... no ID, no entry."

"Birds of the same feather that prays together... stays together."

"Kapag may sinuksok at walang madukot, may nandukot."

"Walang matigas na tinapay sa gutom na tao."

"Ang taong di marunong lumingon sa kanyang pinanggalingan ....ay may stiff neck."

"Birds of the same feather make a good feather duster."

"Kapag may tiyaga, may nilaga. Kapag may taga, may tahi."

"Huli man daw at magaling, undertime pa rin."

"Ang naglalakad ng matulin, late na sa appointment."

"Matalino man ang matsing, matsing pa rin."

"Better late than later...."

"Aanhin ang palasyo kung ang nakatira ay kuwago, mabuti pa ang bahay kubo, sa paligid puno ng linga."

"Kapag maikli ang kumot, tumangkad ka na!"

"No man is an island because time is gold."

"Hindi lahat ng kumikinang ay ginto.. muta lang yan."

"Kapag ang puno mabunga...mataba ang lupa!"

"When it rains...it floods."

"Pagkahaba haba man ng prusisyon .. mauubusan din ng kandila."

"Ang buhay ay parang gulong, minsan nasa ibabaw, minsan nasa vulcanizing shop."

"Batu-bato sa langit, ang tamaan... sapul."

"Try and try until you succeed... or else try another."

"Ako ang nagsaing... iba ang kumain. Diet ako eh."

"Huwag magbilang ng manok kung alaga mo ay itik."

"Kapag maiksi na ang kumot, bumili ka na ng bago."

"If you can't beat them, shoot them. (Nalundasan)"

"An apple a day is too expensive."

"An apple a day makes seven apples a week. (really expensive)"




If you enjoyed this post, you may also like this earlier one I made, entitled Philippine Unquotables....

Ang Pinoy nga naman. :-)


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Why I Am Not A Christian

Posted by Unknown Selasa, 22 Agustus 2006 0 komentar

Well, actually I am. And glad to be one at that. But this lecture delivered almost 80 years ago by Bertrand Russel, a British philosopher, writer and advocate of logicism and atomism, takes a completely opposite tack. While this piece may not go as far as convince me to abandon my beliefs, it presents some very interesting and sound arguments, sensible, logical, and devoid of the high-handedness of some more recent Atheist writers.

A pretty fascinating read. And some of his points are quite agreeable, regardless of whether you're a Christian, an Atheist, or anything in between.

Ultimately, the choice to believe is a personal one, depending on one's faith...or lack thereof.

As for the popular question if there is a God, then why are so many people suffering in the world today? see this earlier post.

But that's just me. I'll let you judge the piece for yourself.

It's a bit lengthy, so I hope you people bear with me.



Why I Am Not A Christian
Bertrand Russel

As your Chairman has told you, the subject about which I am going to speak to you tonight is "Why I Am Not a Christian." Perhaps it would be as well, first of all, to try to make out what one means by the word Christian. It is used these days in a very loose sense by a great many people. Some people mean no more by it than a person who attempts to live a good life. In that sense I suppose there would be Christians in all sects and creeds; but I do not think that that is the proper sense of the word, if only because it would imply that all the people who are not Christians -- all the Buddhists, Confucians, Mohammedans, and so on -- are not trying to live a good life. I do not mean by a Christian any person who tries to live decently according to his lights. I think that you must have a certain amount of definite belief before you have a right to call yourself a Christian. The word does not have quite such a full-blooded meaning now as it had in the times of St. Augustine and St. Thomas Aquinas. In those days, if a man said that he was a Christian it was known what he meant. You accepted a whole collection of creeds which were set out with great precision, and every single syllable of those creeds you believed with the whole strength of your convictions.

What Is a Christian?

Nowadays it is not quite that. We have to be a little more vague in our meaning of Christianity. I think, however, that there are two different items which are quite essential to anybody calling himself a Christian. The first is one of a dogmatic nature -- namely, that you must believe in God and immortality. If you do not believe in those two things, I do not think that you can properly call yourself a Christian. Then, further than that, as the name implies, you must have some kind of belief about Christ. The Mohammedans, for instance, also believe in God and in immortality, and yet they would not call themselves Christians. I think you must have at the very lowest the belief that Christ was, if not divine, at least the best and wisest of men. If you are not going to believe that much about Christ, I do not think you have any right to call yourself a Christian. Of course, there is another sense, which you find in Whitaker's Almanack and in geography books, where the population of the world is said to be divided into Christians, Mohammedans, Buddhists, fetish worshipers, and so on; and in that sense we are all Christians. The geography books count us all in, but that is a purely geographical sense, which I suppose we can ignore.Therefore I take it that when I tell you why I am not a Christian I have to tell you two different things: first, why I do not believe in God and in immortality; and, secondly, why I do not think that Christ was the best and wisest of men, although I grant him a very high degree of moral goodness.

But for the successful efforts of unbelievers in the past, I could not take so elastic a definition of Christianity as that. As I said before, in olden days it had a much more full-blooded sense. For instance, it included he belief in hell. Belief in eternal hell-fire was an essential item of Christian belief until pretty recent times. In this country, as you know, it ceased to be an essential item because of a decision of the Privy Council, and from that decision the Archbishop of Canterbury and the Archbishop of York dissented; but in this country our religion is settled by Act of Parliament, and therefore the Privy Council was able to override their Graces and hell was no longer necessary to a Christian. Consequently I shall not insist that a Christian must believe in hell.

The Existence of God

To come to this question of the existence of God: it is a large and serious question, and if I were to attempt to deal with it in any adequate manner I should have to keep you here until Kingdom Come, so that you will have to excuse me if I deal with it in a somewhat summary fashion. You know, of course, that the Catholic Church has laid it down as a dogma that the existence of God can be proved by the unaided reason. That is a somewhat curious dogma, but it is one of their dogmas. They had to introduce it because at one time the freethinkers adopted the habit of saying that there were such and such arguments which mere reason might urge against the existence of God, but of course they knew as a matter of faith that God did exist. The arguments and the reasons were set out at great length, and the Catholic Church felt that they must stop it. Therefore they laid it down that the existence of God can be proved by the unaided reason and they had to set up what they considered were arguments to prove it. There are, of course, a number of them, but I shall take only a few.

The First-cause Argument

Perhaps the simplest and easiest to understand is the argument of the First Cause. (It is maintained that everything we see in this world has a cause, and as you go back in the chain of causes further and further you must come to a First Cause, and to that First Cause you give the name of God.) That argument, I suppose, does not carry very much weight nowadays, because, in the first place, cause is not quite what it used to be. The philosophers and the men of science have got going on cause, and it has not anything like the vitality it used to have; but, apart from that, you can see that the argument that there must be a First Cause is one that cannot have any validity. I may say that when I was a young man and was debating these questions very seriously in my mind, I for a long time accepted the argument of the First Cause, until one day, at the age of eighteen, I read John Stuart Mill's Autobiography, and I there found this sentence: "My father taught me that the question 'Who made me?' cannot be answered, since it immediately suggests the further question `Who made god?'" That very simple sentence showed me, as I still think, the fallacy in the argument of the First Cause. If everything must have a cause, then God must have a cause. If there can be anything without a cause, it may just as well be the world as God, so that there cannot be any validity in that argument. It is exactly of the same nature as the Hindu's view, that the world rested upon an elephant and the elephant rested upon a tortoise; and when they said, "How about the tortoise?" the Indian said, "Suppose we change the subject." The argument is really no better than that. There is no reason why the world could not have come into being without a cause; nor, on the other hand, is there any reason why it should not have always existed. There is no reason to suppose that the world had a beginning at all. The idea that things must have a beginning is really due to the poverty of our imagination. Therefore, perhaps, I need not waste any more time upon the argument about the First Cause.

The Natural-law Argument

Then there is a very common argument from natural law. That was a favorite argument all through the eighteenth century, especially under the influence of Sir Isaac Newton and his cosmogony. People observed the planets going around the sun according to the law of gravitation, and they thought that God had given a behest to these planets to move in that particular fashion, and that was why they did so. That was, of course, a convenient and simple explanation that saved them the trouble of looking any further for explanations of the law of gravitation. Nowadays we explain the law of gravitation in a somewhat complicated fashion that Einstein has introduced. I do not propose to give you a lecture on the law of gravitation, as interpreted by Einstein, because that again would take some time; at any rate, you no longer have the sort of natural law that you had in the Newtonian system, where, for some reason that nobody could understand, nature behaved in a uniform fashion. We now find that a great many things we thought were natural laws are really human conventions. You know that even in the remotest depths of stellar space there are still three feet to a yard. That is, no doubt, a very remarkable fact, but you would hardly call it a law of nature. And a great many things that have been regarded as laws of nature are of that kind. On the other hand, where you can get down to any knowledge of what atoms actually do, you will find they are much less subject to law than people thought, and that the laws at which you arrive are statistical averages of just the sort that would emerge from chance. There is, as we all know, a law that if you throw dice you will get double sixes only about once in thirty-six times, and we do not regard that as evidence that the fall of the dice is regulated by design; on the contrary, if the double sixes came every time we should think that there was design. The laws of nature are of that sort as regards a great many of them. They are statistical averages such as would emerge from the laws of chance; and that makes this whole business of natural law much less impressive than it formerly was. Quite apart from that, which represents the momentary state of science that may change tomorrow, the whole idea that natural laws imply a lawgiver is due to a confusion between natural and human laws. Human laws are behests commanding you to behave a certain way, in which you may choose to behave, or you may choose not to behave; but natural laws are a description of how things do in fact behave, and being a mere description of what they in fact do, you cannot argue that there must be somebody who told them to do that, because even supposing that there were, you are then faced with the question "Why did God issue just those natural laws and no others?" If you say that he did it simply from his own good pleasure, and without any reason, you then find that there is something which is not subject to law, and so your train of natural law is interrupted. If you say, as more orthodox theologians do, that in all the laws which God issues he had a reason for giving those laws rather than others -- the reason, of course, being to create the best universe, although you would never think it to look at it -- if there were a reason for the laws which God gave, then God himself was subject to law, and therefore you do not get any advantage by introducing God as an intermediary. You really have a law outside and anterior to the divine edicts, and God does not serve your purpose, because he is not the ultimate lawgiver. In short, this whole argument about natural law no longer has anything like the strength that it used to have. I am traveling on in time in my review of the arguments. The arguments that are used for the existence of God change their character as time goes on. They were at first hard intellectual arguments embodying certain quite definite fallacies. As we come to modern times they become less respectable intellectually and more and more affected by a kind of moralizing vagueness.

The Argument from Design

The next step in the process brings us to the argument from design. You all know the argument from design: everything in the world is made just so that we can manage to live in the world, and if the world was ever so little different, we could not manage to live in it. That is the argument from design. It sometimes takes a rather curious form; for instance, it is argued that rabbits have white tails in order to be easy to shoot. I do not know how rabbits would view that application. It is an easy argument to parody. You all know Voltaire's remark, that obviously the nose was designed to be such as to fit spectacles. That sort of parody has turned out to be not nearly so wide of the mark as it might have seemed in the eighteenth century, because since the time of Darwin we understand much better why living creatures are adapted to their environment. It is not that their environment was made to be suitable to them but that they grew to be suitable to it, and that is the basis of adaptation. There is no evidence of design about it.

When you come to look into this argument from design, it is a most astonishing thing that people can believe that this world, with all the things that are in it, with all its defects, should be the best that omnipotence and omniscience have been able to produce in millions of years. I really cannot believe it. Do you think that, if you were granted omnipotence and omniscience and millions of years in which to perfect your world, you could produce nothing better than the Ku Klux Klan or the Fascists? Moreover, if you accept the ordinary laws of science, you have to suppose that human life and life in general on this planet will die out in due course: it is a stage in the decay of the solar system; at a certain stage of decay you get the sort of conditions of temperature and so forth which are suitable to protoplasm, and there is life for a short time in the life of the whole solar system. You see in the moon the sort of thing to which the earth is tending -- something dead, cold, and lifeless.

I am told that that sort of view is depressing, and people will sometimes tell you that if they believed that, they would not be able to go on living. Do not believe it; it is all nonsense. Nobody really worries about much about what is going to happen millions of years hence. Even if they think they are worrying much about that, they are really deceiving themselves. They are worried about something much more mundane, or it may merely be a bad digestion; but nobody is really seriously rendered unhappy by the thought of something that is going to happen to this world millions and millions of years hence. Therefore, although it is of course a gloomy view to suppose that life will die out -- at least I suppose we may say so, although sometimes when I contemplate the things that people do with their lives I think it is almost a consolation -- it is not such as to render life miserable. It merely makes you turn your attention to other things.

The Moral Arguments for Deity

Now we reach one stage further in what I shall call the intellectual descent that the Theists have made in their argumentations, and we come to what are called the moral arguments for the existence of God. You all know, of course, that there used to be in the old days three intellectual arguments for the existence of God, all of which were disposed of by Immanuel Kant in the Critique of Pure Reason; but no sooner had he disposed of those arguments than he invented a new one, a moral argument, and that quite convinced him. He was like many people: in intellectual matters he was skeptical, but in moral matters he believed implicitly in the maxims that he had imbibed at his mother's knee. That illustrates what the psychoanalysts so much emphasize -- the immensely stronger hold upon us that our very early associations have than those of later times.

Kant, as I say, invented a new moral argument for the existence of God, and that in varying forms was extremely popular during the nineteenth century. It has all sorts of forms. One form is to say there would be no right or wrong unless God existed. I am not for the moment concerned with whether there is a difference between right and wrong, or whether there is not: that is another question. The point I am concerned with is that, if you are quite sure there is a difference between right and wrong, then you are in this situation: Is that difference due to God's fiat or is it not? If it is due to God's fiat, then for God himself there is no difference between right and wrong, and it is no longer a significant statement to say that God is good. If you are going to say, as theologians do, that God is good, you must then say that right and wrong have some meaning which is independent of God's fiat, because God's fiats are good and not bad independently of the mere fact that he made them. If you are going to say that, you will then have to say that it is not only through God that right and wrong came into being, but that they are in their essence logically anterior to God. You could, of course, if you liked, say that there was a superior deity who gave orders to the God that made this world, or could take up the line that some of the gnostics took up -- a line which I often thought was a very plausible one -- that as a matter of fact this world that we know was made by the devil at a moment when God was not looking. There is a good deal to be said for that, and I am not concerned to refute it.

The Argument for the Remedying of Injustice

Then there is another very curious form of moral argument, which is this: they say that the existence of God is required in order to bring justice into the world. In the part of this universe that we know there is great injustice, and often the good suffer, and often the wicked prosper, and one hardly knows which of those is the more annoying; but if you are going to have justice in the universe as a whole you have to suppose a future life to redress the balance of life here on earth. So they say that there must be a God, and there must be Heaven and Hell in order that in the long run there may be justice. That is a very curious argument. If you looked at the matter from a scientific point of view, you would say, "After all, I only know this world. I do not know about the rest of the universe, but so far as one can argue at all on probabilities one would say that probably this world is a fair sample, and if there is injustice here the odds are that there is injustice elsewhere also." Supposing you got a crate of oranges that you opened, and you found all the top layer of oranges bad, you would not argue, "The underneath ones must be good, so as to redress the balance." You would say, "Probably the whole lot is a bad consignment"; and that is really what a scientific person would argue about the universe. He would say, "Here we find in this world a great deal of injustice, and so far as that goes that is a reason for supposing that justice does not rule in the world; and therefore so far as it goes it affords a moral argument against deity and not in favor of one." Of course I know that the sort of intellectual arguments that I have been talking to you about are not what really moves people. What really moves people to believe in God is not any intellectual argument at all. Most people believe in God because they have been taught from early infancy to do it, and that is the main reason.

Then I think that the next most powerful reason is the wish for safety, a sort of feeling that there is a big brother who will look after you. That plays a very profound part in influencing people's desire for a belief in God.

The Character of Christ

I now want to say a few words upon a topic which I often think is not quite sufficiently dealt with by Rationalists, and that is the question whether Christ was the best and the wisest of men. It is generally taken for granted that we should all agree that that was so. I do not myself. I think that there are a good many points upon which I agree with Christ a great deal more than the professing Christians do. I do not know that I could go with Him all the way, but I could go with Him much further than most professing Christians can. You will remember that He said, "Resist not evil: but whosoever shall smite thee on thy right cheek, turn to him the other also." That is not a new precept or a new principle. It was used by Lao-tse and Buddha some 500 or 600 years before Christ, but it is not a principle which as a matter of fact Christians accept. I have no doubt that the present prime minister [Stanley Baldwin], for instance, is a most sincere Christian, but I should not advise any of you to go and smite him on one cheek. I think you might find that he thought this text was intended in a figurative sense.

Then there is another point which I consider excellent. You will remember that Christ said, "Judge not lest ye be judged." That principle I do not think you would find was popular in the law courts of Christian countries. I have known in my time quite a number of judges who were very earnest Christians, and none of them felt that they were acting contrary to Christian principles in what they did. Then Christ says, "Give to him that asketh of thee, and from him that would borrow of thee turn not thou away." That is a very good principle. Your Chairman has reminded you that we are not here to talk politics, but I cannot help observing that the last general election was fought on the question of how desirable it was to turn away from him that would borrow of thee, so that one must assume that the Liberals and Conservatives of this country are composed of people who do not agree with the teaching of Christ, because they certainly did very emphatically turn away on that occasion.

Then there is one other maxim of Christ which I think has a great deal in it, but I do not find that it is very popular among some of our Christian friends. He says, "If thou wilt be perfect, go and sell that which thou hast, and give to the poor." That is a very excellent maxim, but, as I say, it is not much practised. All these, I think, are good maxims, although they are a little difficult to live up to. I do not profess to live up to them myself; but then, after all, it is not quite the same thing as for a Christian.

Defects in Christ's Teaching

Having granted the excellence of these maxims, I come to certain points in which I do not believe that one can grant either the superlative wisdom or the superlative goodness of Christ as depicted in the Gospels; and here I may say that one is not concerned with the historical question. Historically it is quite doubtful whether Christ ever existed at all, and if He did we do not know anything about him, so that I am not concerned with the historical question, which is a very difficult one. I am concerned with Christ as He appears in the Gospels, taking the Gospel narrative as it stands, and there one does find some things that do not seem to be very wise. For one thing, he certainly thought that His second coming would occur in clouds of glory before the death of all the people who were living at that time. There are a great many texts that prove that. He says, for instance, "Ye shall not have gone over the cities of Israel till the Son of Man be come." Then he says, "There are some standing here which shall not taste death till the Son of Man comes into His kingdom"; and there are a lot of places where it is quite clear that He believed that His second coming would happen during the lifetime of many then living. That was the belief of His earlier followers, and it was the basis of a good deal of His moral teaching. When He said, "Take no thought for the morrow," and things of that sort, it was very largely because He thought that the second coming was going to be very soon, and that all ordinary mundane affairs did not count. I have, as a matter of fact, known some Christians who did believe that the second coming was imminent. I knew a parson who frightened his congregation terribly by telling them that the second coming was very imminent indeed, but they were much consoled when they found that he was planting trees in his garden. The early Christians did really believe it, and they did abstain from such things as planting trees in their gardens, because they did accept from Christ the belief that the second coming was imminent. In that respect, clearly He was not so wise as some other people have been, and He was certainly not superlatively wise.

The Moral Problem

Then you come to moral questions. There is one very serious defect to my mind in Christ's moral character, and that is that He believed in hell. I do not myself feel that any person who is really profoundly humane can believe in everlasting punishment. Christ certainly as depicted in the Gospels did believe in everlasting punishment, and one does find repeatedly a vindictive fury against those people who would not listen to His preaching -- an attitude which is not uncommon with preachers, but which does somewhat detract from superlative excellence. You do not, for instance find that attitude in Socrates. You find him quite bland and urbane toward the people who would not listen to him; and it is, to my mind, far more worthy of a sage to take that line than to take the line of indignation. You probably all remember the sorts of things that Socrates was saying when he was dying, and the sort of things that he generally did say to people who did not agree with him.

You will find that in the Gospels Christ said, "Ye serpents, ye generation of vipers, how can ye escape the damnation of Hell." That was said to people who did not like His preaching. It is not really to my mind quite the best tone, and there are a great many of these things about Hell. There is, of course, the familiar text about the sin against the Holy Ghost: "Whosoever speaketh against the Holy Ghost it shall not be forgiven him neither in this World nor in the world to come." That text has caused an unspeakable amount of misery in the world, for all sorts of people have imagined that they have committed the sin against the Holy Ghost, and thought that it would not be forgiven them either in this world or in the world to come. I really do not think that a person with a proper degree of kindliness in his nature would have put fears and terrors of that sort into the world.

Then Christ says, "The Son of Man shall send forth his His angels, and they shall gather out of His kingdom all things that offend, and them which do iniquity, and shall cast them into a furnace of fire; there shall be wailing and gnashing of teeth"; and He goes on about the wailing and gnashing of teeth. It comes in one verse after another, and it is quite manifest to the reader that there is a certain pleasure in contemplating wailing and gnashing of teeth, or else it would not occur so often. Then you all, of course, remember about the sheep and the goats; how at the second coming He is going to divide the sheep from the goats, and He is going to say to the goats, "Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire." He continues, "And these shall go away into everlasting fire." Then He says again, "If thy hand offend thee, cut it off; it is better for thee to enter into life maimed, than having two hands to go into Hell, into the fire that never shall be quenched; where the worm dieth not and the fire is not quenched." He repeats that again and again also. I must say that I think all this doctrine, that hell-fire is a punishment for sin, is a doctrine of cruelty. It is a doctrine that put cruelty into the world and gave the world generations of cruel torture; and the Christ of the Gospels, if you could take Him asHis chroniclers represent Him, would certainly have to be considered partly responsible for that.

There are other things of less importance. There is the instance of the Gadarene swine, where it certainly was not very kind to the pigs to put the devils into them and make them rush down the hill into the sea. You must remember that He was omnipotent, and He could have made the devils simply go away; but He chose to send them into the pigs. Then there is the curious story of the fig tree, which always rather puzzled me. You remember what happened about the fig tree. "He was hungry; and seeing a fig tree afar off having leaves, He came if haply He might find anything thereon; and when He came to it He found nothing but leaves, for the time of figs was not yet. And Jesus answered and said unto it: 'No man eat fruit of thee hereafter for ever' . . . and Peter . . . saith unto Him: 'Master, behold the fig tree which thou cursedst is withered away.'" This is a very curious story, because it was not the right time of year for figs, and you really could not blame the tree. I cannot myself feel that either in the matter of wisdom or in the matter of virtue Christ stands quite as high as some other people known to history. I think I should put Buddha and Socrates above Him in those respects.

The Emotional Factor

As I said before, I do not think that the real reason why people accept religion has anything to do with argumentation. They accept religion on emotional grounds. One is often told that it is a very wrong thing to attack religion, because religion makes men virtuous. So I am told; I have not noticed it. You know, of course, the parody of that argument in Samuel Butler's book, Erewhon Revisited. You will remember that in Erewhon there is a certain Higgs who arrives in a remote country, and after spending some time there he escapes from that country in a balloon. Twenty years later he comes back to that country and finds a new religion in which he is worshiped under the name of the "Sun Child," and it is said that he ascended into heaven. He finds that the Feast of the Ascension is about to be celebrated, and he hears Professors Hanky and Panky say to each other that they never set eyes on the man Higgs, and they hope they never will; but they are the high priests of the religion of the Sun Child. He is very indignant, and he comes up to them, and he says, "I am going to expose all this humbug and tell the people of Erewhon that it was only I, the man Higgs, and I went up in a balloon." He was told, "You must not do that, because all the morals of this country are bound round this myth, and if they once know that you did not ascend into Heaven they will all become wicked"; and so he is persuaded of that and he goes quietly away.

That is the idea -- that we should all be wicked if we did not hold to the Christian religion. It seems to me that the people who have held to it have been for the most part extremely wicked. You find this curious fact, that the more intense has been the religion of any period and the more profound has been the dogmatic belief, the greater has been the cruelty and the worse has been the state of affairs. In the so-called ages of faith, when men really did believe the Christian religion in all its completeness, there was the Inquisition, with all its tortures; there were millions of unfortunate women burned as witches; and there was every kind of cruelty practiced upon all sorts of people in the name of religion.

You find as you look around the world that every single bit of progress in humane feeling, every improvement in the criminal law, every step toward the diminution of war, every step toward better treatment of the colored races, or every mitigation of slavery, every moral progress that there has been in the world, has been consistently opposed by the organized churches of the world. I say quite deliberately that the Christian religion, as organized in its churches, has been and still is the principal enemy of moral progress in the world.

How the Churches Have Retarded Progress

You may think that I am going too far when I say that that is still so. I do not think that I am. Take one fact. You will bear with me if I mention it. It is not a pleasant fact, but the churches compel one to mention facts that are not pleasant. Supposing that in this world that we live in today an inexperienced girl is married to a syphilitic man; in that case the Catholic Church says, "This is an indissoluble sacrament. You must endure celibacy or stay together. And if you stay together, you must not use birth control to prevent the birth of syphilitic children." Nobody whose natural sympathies have not been warped by dogma, or whose moral nature was not absolutely dead to all sense of suffering, could maintain that it is right and proper that that state of things should continue.

That is only an example. There are a great many ways in which, at the present moment, the church, by its insistence upon what it chooses to call morality, inflicts upon all sorts of people undeserved and unnecessary suffering. And of course, as we know, it is in its major part an opponent still of progress and improvement in all the ways that diminish suffering in the world, because it has chosen to label as morality a certain narrow set of rules of conduct which have nothing to do with human happiness; and when you say that this or that ought to be done because it would make for human happiness, they think that has nothing to do with the matter at all. "What has human happiness to do with morals? The object of morals is not to make people happy."

Fear, the Foundation of Religion

Religion is based, I think, primarily and mainly upon fear. It is partly the terror of the unknown and partly, as I have said, the wish to feel that you have a kind of elder brother who will stand by you in all your troubles and disputes. Fear is the basis of the whole thing -- fear of the mysterious, fear of defeat, fear of death. Fear is the parent of cruelty, and therefore it is no wonder if cruelty and religion have gone hand in hand. It is because fear is at the basis of those two things. In this world we can now begin a little to understand things, and a little to master them by help of science, which has forced its way step by step against the Christian religion, against the churches, and against the opposition of all the old precepts. Science can help us to get over this craven fear in which mankind has lived for so many generations. Science can teach us, and I think our own hearts can teach us, no longer to look around for imaginary supports, no longer to invent allies in the sky, but rather to look to our own efforts here below to make this world a better place to live in, instead of the sort of place that the churches in all these centuries have made it.

What We Must Do

We want to stand upon our own feet and look fair and square at the world -- its good facts, its bad facts, its beauties, and its ugliness; see the world as it is and be not afraid of it. Conquer the world by intelligence and not merely by being slavishly subdued by the terror that comes from it. The whole conception of God is a conception derived from the ancient Oriental despotisms. It is a conception quite unworthy of free men. When you hear people in church debasing themselves and saying that they are miserable sinners, and all the rest of it, it seems contemptible and not worthy of self-respecting human beings. We ought to stand up and look the world frankly in the face. We ought to make the best we can of the world, and if it is not so good as we wish, after all it will still be better than what these others have made of it in all these ages. A good world needs knowledge, kindliness, and courage; it does not need a regretful hankering after the past or a fettering of the free intelligence by the words uttered long ago by ignorant men. It needs a fearless outlook and a free intelligence. It needs hope for the future, not looking back all the time toward a past that is dead, which we trust will be far surpassed by the future that our intelligence can create.




From Why I Am Not a Christian: And Other Essays on Religion and Related Subjects by Bertrand Russel.

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