<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650</id><updated>2012-02-02T03:32:05.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baao Historical &amp; Cultural Society</title><subtitle type='html'>The society has been established to promote research on the history and culture of the town of Baao, Camarines Sur, so as to preserve its rich historical and cultural heritage, and to cherish the memory and legacy of its illustrious people.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3605012061462959643</id><published>2011-05-12T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:31:45.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday Salubong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EF7NnF-_PKY/TcsqHCSPnkI/AAAAAAAAA88/hKYK1pxCAiA/s1600/Encuentro+050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EF7NnF-_PKY/TcsqHCSPnkI/AAAAAAAAA88/hKYK1pxCAiA/s400/Encuentro+050.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/2011%20Easter%20Sunday/?albumview=slideshow"&gt;See more photos (courtesy of Mia Barandon Bulalacao)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3605012061462959643?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3605012061462959643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3605012061462959643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3605012061462959643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3605012061462959643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-sunday-salubong.html' title='Easter Sunday Salubong'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EF7NnF-_PKY/TcsqHCSPnkI/AAAAAAAAA88/hKYK1pxCAiA/s72-c/Encuentro+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-5857823333689981507</id><published>2011-04-12T14:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T14:46:56.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estudiantinas de Baao (photos by Bernadette De Los Santos)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UUrVagrGCtA/TaP2YRax6sI/AAAAAAAAA8w/crSEJVffkmg/s1600/Estudiantinas+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UUrVagrGCtA/TaP2YRax6sI/AAAAAAAAA8w/crSEJVffkmg/s400/Estudiantinas+10.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The &lt;i&gt;Estudiantinas&lt;/i&gt; started in the pre-war years as a &lt;i&gt;rondalla&lt;/i&gt; ensemble that accompanied the &lt;i&gt;Soledad&lt;/i&gt; procession on Good Friday. Composed mainly of young students (hence, the name), they played the traditional music of the &lt;i&gt;Soledad&lt;/i&gt; composed by Jorge Barlin II, Jose Fajardo and Betty Gonzaga. Today, under the leadership of Bernadette De Los Santos et al., the band has incorporated other kinds of musical instruments to augment the dwindling number of string instrument players. Beyond playing music, the association has fostered friendship, discipline and religious devotion among the youth of Baao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/110412%20Estudiantinas/?albumview=slideshow"&gt;Click on this link for more photos of the &lt;i&gt;Estudiantinas&lt;/i&gt; by Bernadette De Los Santos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-5857823333689981507?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/5857823333689981507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=5857823333689981507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5857823333689981507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5857823333689981507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2011/04/estudiantinas-de-baao-photos-by.html' title='Estudiantinas de Baao (photos by Bernadette De Los Santos)'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UUrVagrGCtA/TaP2YRax6sI/AAAAAAAAA8w/crSEJVffkmg/s72-c/Estudiantinas+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-8137550069940333183</id><published>2011-04-12T03:45:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T03:56:29.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos of Baao Lake (courtesy of Michael B. Gaite)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkSBCHSCe9E/TaNaEZPZngI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ZvghSrA_QYc/s1600/Ranow+18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkSBCHSCe9E/TaNaEZPZngI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ZvghSrA_QYc/s400/Ranow+18.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/110411%20Baao%20Lake/?albumview=slideshow"&gt;Click on this link for more photos of Baao Lake by Michael B. Gaite.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Baao Lake is a shallow freshwater lake located in Baao, Camarines Sur in Bicol Region, Luzon, Philippines. It has an estimated surface area of 177 hectares (1.77&amp;nbsp;km²) and reaches an average of only 1 meter deep. During summer months (March-May), the surface area of the lake shrinks leaving only one third of its original size, about 60&amp;nbsp;ha (0.60&amp;nbsp;km2). The lake is fed by local run-off and several small rivers, the most important of which is the Tabao River, which flows from another lake, Lake Buhi. The water from the lake then drains west into the Bicol River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-8137550069940333183?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/8137550069940333183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=8137550069940333183&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8137550069940333183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8137550069940333183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2011/04/photos-of-baao-lake.html' title='Photos of Baao Lake (courtesy of Michael B. Gaite)'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkSBCHSCe9E/TaNaEZPZngI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ZvghSrA_QYc/s72-c/Ranow+18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3939835144344999612</id><published>2011-04-03T16:20:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T20:17:17.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burikbutikan: Arts Exhibit &amp; Poetry Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TevH0Q8rxck/TZgtm2AUYVI/AAAAAAAAA8g/QczqCz_qQ9w/s1600/196786_10150214559815491_634905490_8875109_545015_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TevH0Q8rxck/TZgtm2AUYVI/AAAAAAAAA8g/QczqCz_qQ9w/s400/196786_10150214559815491_634905490_8875109_545015_n.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A group of Baaeño visual artists, converged with Bikol Poets/Palanca  Awardees Kristian Cordero &amp;amp; Frank Peñones Jr. at the Cafe des  Artes on April 2, 2011. An art exhibit, local music and poetry reading  were held, featuring the works of prime Baaoeno writer, Luis G. Dato.  congrats everyone..I am looking forward to more events like this.I hope  we can radiate this to the younger genS. iselebrar ag suportahan a tunay  na dunong ag talento ka taga Baao." - Bernadette de los Santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Links to photos of the event:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#%21/album.php?id=634905490&amp;amp;aid=346615"&gt;courtesy of Wheng Bricia-Briones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?fbid=437480412110&amp;amp;id=521847110&amp;amp;aid=245560"&gt;courtersy of Bernadette de los Santos&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3939835144344999612?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3939835144344999612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3939835144344999612&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3939835144344999612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3939835144344999612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2011/04/burikbutikan-arts-exhibit-poetry.html' title='Burikbutikan: Arts Exhibit &amp; Poetry Reading'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TevH0Q8rxck/TZgtm2AUYVI/AAAAAAAAA8g/QczqCz_qQ9w/s72-c/196786_10150214559815491_634905490_8875109_545015_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-1325003634498207811</id><published>2011-03-31T03:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T03:33:36.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baao Children’s Choir Wins NAMCYA 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vKsPvDLk6X4" title="YouTube video player" width="580"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the recently concluded 2010 National Music Competitions for Young Artists (NAMCYA) National Final Competitions held at the Cultural Center of the Philippines, the Baao District Children’s Choir from Baao, Camarines Sur, led by Conductor Virgilio Briones, was victorious in the Children's Choir Category, winning 1st place and the Best Interpretation Award of the contest piece “Salve Regina,” composed by Alejandro Consolacion.&amp;nbsp; The NAMCYA Children's Choir Competition was chaired by Maria Lourdes-Hermo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links to other songs of the choir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4JriDqa3efY"&gt;“A Choral Flourish”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AynnH1kBoZE"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Laudamus Te”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mfzBcLhdDkQ"&gt;“Salva Regina” (contest piece)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-1325003634498207811?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/1325003634498207811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=1325003634498207811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/1325003634498207811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/1325003634498207811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2011/03/baao-childrens-choir-wins-namcya-2010.html' title='Baao Children’s Choir Wins NAMCYA 2010'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vKsPvDLk6X4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3023589004210350048</id><published>2011-03-31T02:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T02:38:34.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel growing up in the Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JA00y389f2s?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3023589004210350048?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3023589004210350048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3023589004210350048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3023589004210350048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3023589004210350048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2011/03/angel-growing-up-in-philippines.html' title='Angel growing up in the Philippines'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JA00y389f2s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3491331908885285707</id><published>2011-03-22T06:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T07:13:41.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burikbutikan: Showcase for Artists of Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUa_8bO3Ktk/TYfbRyBlGLI/AAAAAAAAA14/CLCcoowVYdw/s1600/DSCN2367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUa_8bO3Ktk/TYfbRyBlGLI/AAAAAAAAA14/CLCcoowVYdw/s400/DSCN2367.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586674961309046962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURIKBUTIKAN: Baao artists now have a place to showcase their works in the gallery housed at the Cafe des Artes, Villa Esperanza, Barrio San Nicolas of Baao, Camarines Sur, Philippines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://burikbutikan-bidibidi.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://burikbutikan-bidibidi.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3491331908885285707?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3491331908885285707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3491331908885285707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3491331908885285707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3491331908885285707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2011/03/burikbutikan-showcase-for-artists-of.html' title='Burikbutikan: Showcase for Artists of Baao'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUa_8bO3Ktk/TYfbRyBlGLI/AAAAAAAAA14/CLCcoowVYdw/s72-c/DSCN2367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-7419455458451847547</id><published>2010-10-15T08:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T05:25:03.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Newly Recorded Marian Song: "Ina"</title><content type='html'>This is a recording of a song composed by Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ, in honor of INA, Our Lady of Penafrancia. Floyd Tena of the Ateneo de Naga University Choir sang the piece. Prof. Joseph B. Reburiano orchestrated the music. The song is part of the repertoire of liturgical music published by the ADNU Choir in the CD "Kamurawayan sa Dios" to commemorate the 300th Anniversary of Our Lady of Penafrancia and the 70th Foundation Year of ADNU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://fllramirez.multiply.com/music/item/56/Featured_Songs_Ina_and_Hesus_Tinapay_nin_Buhay&gt;Featured Songs: "Ina" and "Hesus, Tinapay nin Buhay"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-7419455458451847547?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/7419455458451847547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=7419455458451847547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7419455458451847547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7419455458451847547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2010/10/newly-recorded-marian-song-ina.html' title='Newly Recorded Marian Song: &quot;Ina&quot;'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-5348017679474594671</id><published>2010-05-26T08:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T08:45:28.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The World of Fr. Bernas</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;See Fr. Bernas' blog at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.me.com/jbernas/BernasWorld/Welcome.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The World of Father B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.me.com/jbernas/BernasWorld/Welcome.html"&gt;http://web.me.com/jbernas/BernasWorld/Welcome.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-5348017679474594671?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/5348017679474594671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=5348017679474594671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5348017679474594671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5348017679474594671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2010/05/world-of-fr-bernas.html' title='The World of Fr. Bernas'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-2566351569574467613</id><published>2009-10-24T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:22:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bidibidi's Interview at ANC (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KyjEjjqG7Co&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KyjEjjqG7Co&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-2566351569574467613?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/2566351569574467613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=2566351569574467613&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/2566351569574467613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/2566351569574467613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/10/bidibidis-interview-at-anc-part-1.html' title='Bidibidi&apos;s Interview at ANC (Part 1)'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-5117648100415321527</id><published>2009-10-24T23:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:21:14.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bidibidi's Interview at ANC (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XIUXo57NT68&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XIUXo57NT68&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-5117648100415321527?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/5117648100415321527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=5117648100415321527&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5117648100415321527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5117648100415321527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/10/bidibidis-interview-at-anc.html' title='Bidibidi&apos;s Interview at ANC (Part 2)'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-1408972212531052657</id><published>2009-08-15T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T11:41:56.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baao Fiesta 2009 in Las Vegas (August 8)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Baaoeno expatriates in the U.S. celebrated the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pintakasi&lt;/span&gt; last August 8 in Las Vegas, Navada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the following links to see photos and video of the affair:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/amartyr12/BaaoFiesta2009#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel Martires' photo album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DMPergzlJ0k"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel Martires' video clip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/agmartires/Baaopintakasi_lasvegas_08aug2009#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Martires' photo album (Aug 8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/agmartires/Baaopintakasi_thedayafter_09aug2009#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Martires' photo album (Aug 9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.upibalonbicol.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Totie Mesia's Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-1408972212531052657?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/1408972212531052657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=1408972212531052657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/1408972212531052657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/1408972212531052657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/08/baao-fiesta-2009-in-las-vegas-august-8.html' title='Baao Fiesta 2009 in Las Vegas (August 8)'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-1843875511499981684</id><published>2009-04-26T10:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:32:28.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Finding My Roots" by Marj Mesoga Palencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;About Finding My Roots   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Call it a clan, call it a network, call it a tribe, call it a family. Whatever you call it, whoever you are, you need one.” -- Jane Howard, "Families"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! My name is Marjueve Mesoga Palencia, a Philosophy and Humanities Professor at Far Eastern University (FEU), Manila, Philippines, and I am doing a genealogical research on the following families which have originated from Baao, Camarines Sur, Philippines, namely:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Juan Palencia and Paula Sta Maria Dato (b. 1820)&lt;br /&gt;2. Francisca Palencia and Vicente Sta. Maria Dato (b. 1824)&lt;br /&gt;3. Francisco Palencia and Patricia Esplana (b. 1900s)&lt;br /&gt;4. Venancio Palencia and Margarita Bricia (b. 1900s)&lt;br /&gt;5. Carlos Andres Esplana and Vicenta Asuncion Barrameda (b. 1800s)&lt;br /&gt;6. Cerapio Barrameda and Ambrosia Vargas (b. 1900s)&lt;br /&gt;7. Cornelio Breboneria Mesoga and Fortunata Bascuña Baesa (b. 1900s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This site aims to present the genealogy of the above mentioned families which spans two hundred eleven (211) years of eight generations from 1798 to 2009. The family tree contains more than 5,000 names. Many living family members still reside in Baao, Camarines Sur, while others have settled elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This site is primarily for the family members so that we may learn more about our family history, about each other and about our own selves. It is hoped that this will allow us to keep track of each other’s families as well as the new members of our expanding family and hopefully bring us closer together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Click this to go to the site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://palencia.tribalpages.com/tribe/browse?userid=palencia&amp;amp;view=9&amp;amp;lnamechar=R&amp;amp;rand=49592198#llames"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"FINDING MY ROOTS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of us have experienced a “diaspora” of some sorts, family members leaving home for reason of work, opportunity or necessity, this tracing of our members makes some sense. This genealogy may also contribute to tie together the many loose ends in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the web makes it easy and convenient to share information, trace and interact with one another in spite of the great physical distances between and among family members, the same technology allows exploitation of the available information about an individual. This site respects and supports the right of individuals to privacy. Hence, this site has suppressed the personal details of all living family members. If you find any information here that you feel violates your right to privacy, please notify the webmaster by e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A genealogical research such as this never really gets finished or completed. It is always ongoing, without having to mention the errors or missing links and details on the family trees. If you are a family member, you can greatly help enrich our family trees by requesting membership to this site on the right menu button of this page, or by sending me an e-mail. I would be glad to get in touch with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brief Background of this Family Research&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1960s, poet laureate Luis G. Dato started to chronicle the big families residing in Baao, Camarines Sur. He got these family trees published in the Baao Town Fiesta Souvenir Programs annually until 1966. At that time, there were just a few hundred names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Palencia Reunion in May 22, 1971 at San Roque, Baao, Camarines Sur, Ernesto B. Palencia started to chronicle the descendands of Jorge Balayboa Palencia and Genoveba Bagaporo Malonda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in 2000, Mr. Ernesto B. Palencia expanded his research to include all the Palencia in Baao, with Juan Palencia and Paula Sta Maria Dato (b. 1820), Francisca Palencia and Vicente Sta. Maria Dato (b. 1824), Francisco Palencia and Patricia Esplana (b. 1900s), and Venancio Palencia – Margarita Bricia (b. 1900s) as points of reference. As a result, the annual family reunions held every summer grew bigger and bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Esplana Family Tree which was started by Luis G. Dato, with the family of Carlos Andres Esplana and Vicenta Asuncion Barrameda (b. 1800s) as point of reference is now expanded by Ernesto B. Palencia and Marjueve M. Palencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, we have started to document the family members of Cerapio Barrameda and Ambrosia Vargas (b. 1900s) and Cornelio Breboneria Mesoga and Fortunata Bascuña Baesa (b. 1900s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date, we have documented more than 5,000 family members and the family tree is available on this site and at MyHeritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please request membership to the site to gain full access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for visiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No matter where you live, brothers are brothers and sisters are sisters. The bonds that keep family close are the same no matter where you are.” -- Takayuki Ikkaku, Arisa Hosaka and Toshihiro Kawabata, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal Crossing: Wild World,&lt;/span&gt; 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-1843875511499981684?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/1843875511499981684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=1843875511499981684&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/1843875511499981684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/1843875511499981684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/04/finding-my-roots-genealogical-research.html' title='&quot;Finding My Roots&quot; by Marj Mesoga Palencia'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-5403603892186295643</id><published>2009-04-13T06:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:06:38.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semana Santa sa Baao 2009 A - Miercoles Santo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="492" height="409" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9a36a7e8dacc4cc8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9a36a7e8dacc4cc8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317382%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DBFFC53E3D69EC0C10EBDDB695ED8A50B99D2700.4EDCFA782E176C75410D1AA1D51C125D9AF39D21%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9a36a7e8dacc4cc8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLwNo1ujPbgFuIcWm6w8nwJqY5xk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="492" height="409" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9a36a7e8dacc4cc8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317382%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DBFFC53E3D69EC0C10EBDDB695ED8A50B99D2700.4EDCFA782E176C75410D1AA1D51C125D9AF39D21%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9a36a7e8dacc4cc8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLwNo1ujPbgFuIcWm6w8nwJqY5xk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-5403603892186295643?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9a36a7e8dacc4cc8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/5403603892186295643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=5403603892186295643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5403603892186295643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5403603892186295643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/04/semana-santa-sa-baao-2009.html' title='Semana Santa sa Baao 2009 A - Miercoles Santo'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. 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Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3067878907626636865</id><published>2009-03-30T21:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T10:07:56.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Papa Manuel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SdDN59-m24I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/5UhLj0EUac4/s1600-h/Bp+Manuel+P+Del+Rosario+44b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SdDN59-m24I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/5UhLj0EUac4/s400/Bp+Manuel+P+Del+Rosario+44b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977555697949570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Aida B. del Rosario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did we, his immediate nieces and nephews, start calling him Papa Manuel? I've never thought of  this before because it was just so. Children are followers and are not supposed to ask questions. Maybe it was because he was an idealist, a perfectionist and very strict like a pope that the family teased him by calling him Pope (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papa&lt;/span&gt; in Spanish) Manuel. Or is it short for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;papay&lt;/span&gt;, a title before the name of an uncle in Baao. There were times when I heard whispers from friends – Is he her father? - when they heard me say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papa&lt;/span&gt; instead of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tio &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tiyong&lt;/span&gt;. There are two answers to that question: Biologically – no, emotionally – certainly yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember when I learned that Papa Manuel was born prematurely, that he had a wet nurse because his mother died after giving birth, that he was so tiny, he had to be kept warm with a rubber hot water bottle; that he was left-handed and had to learn to be right-handed when he entered the seminary because in those days, this was considered not only as an abnormality that is frowned on but also the belief that the left hand is the devil's instrument or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read years ago about how difficult it is to change from left to right-handedness, that it could create behavior problems since it was ingrained in the fetal brain. Did the devil do that???  Whenever I see someone writing with the left hand, like President Barack Obama, Papa Manuel comes to my mind. I strongly believe that his short tempered behavior may be the result of being trained to be “perfect”!!!  His irritable behavior made a negative impact on priests and others who were affected by it. I know that many despised him and it worried me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earliest memory I have of him was in Salvacion, when I asked my Lola (Grandma, his stepmother) what those two furry animals are and where they came from, as she allowed me to feed them with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kangkong&lt;/span&gt;. She said that they are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cuneos&lt;/span&gt; (rabbits) and Papa Manuel brought them for us, the same answer I got at different times when I asked what “these” are (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uvas&lt;/span&gt; - grapes) or “that" (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manzanas&lt;/span&gt; -apples); the Hershey's kisses and the Almond Roca were just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dulces.&lt;/span&gt; Those were some of the goodies that appeared when he came to visit his parents. I've always wondered where he got those rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he became the Rector of the Peñafrancia shrine, he made Papa move our family to Naga. We stayed in one of the big rooms of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;combento&lt;/span&gt;. It was surprising to find bats almost everywhere especially inside the dark shrine. They were exterminated with the renovation and the shrine was painted inside and out in preparation for the silver jubilee of Our Lady of Peñafrancia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silver jubilee celebration was the biggest event I've ever experienced. My parents were greatly involved with the food preparation, while I helped with setting the very long table.              After the high mass, the Papal Nuncio and the bishops in red robes and other dignitaries congregated in the big hall of the convent, socializing while waiting to be seated for breakfast, which was closer to lunch. It seemed as if all the bishops in the country left their diocese to come to Naga. Had I kissed all the bishop's rings, I could have accumulated enough indulgences to last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started to travel to the US and Europe in the 1950s to raise funds for a church renovation or to build a seminary. He usually had something for us on his return, like my first camera from the US, a filigreed golden butterfly brooch from Spain, a small bottle of perfume from France, and my favorite – a pin with a dangling tiny golden bell that tinkled when I moved; it had an etching of St. Peter's Square and Basilica around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I left the country, I realized that Gubat Sorsogon, Virac Catanduanes, and Calbayog Samar all had beautiful beaches and I wondered if he had the influence to get those appointments so that his nieces and nephews could vacation there. I had my first airplane ride from Virac, alone in a small plane that jumped through air pockets, to return home in time for our teenage group's party in San Nicolas. The scariest storm I experienced was in Gubat. I thought we would be blown away in the night with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nipa&lt;/span&gt; hut we were occupying near the seashore. After I passed the nurses' board exams, he invited me to the town fiesta in Calbayog. He introduced me to the medical director of the new hospital, who was also from Bicol (Sorsogon), who offered me a job there. I bet Papa Manuel had something to do with the offer I couldn't refuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from my brother that he had visited remote barrios and islands by motorized &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;banca,&lt;/span&gt; where the people had not seen a priest, much less a bishop; that he baptized and confirmed children and old people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He visited me when I was in Minnesota and again in Canada, either on his way to Rome to attend Vatican II or from there going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was in Rome when I wrote that I was getting married. He immediately replied that he was coming to officiate at the wedding. His wedding gifts were three crucifixes, one for each bedroom for a new house and a crystal bead rosary, all “blessed by the Pope” he said.  The next time he came to visit me, I had two children. Although he was now their lolo (grand-uncle), I preferred that they call him Papa Manuel. It broke my heart to see him walk with a limp, with his arm (can't remember if it was the right or left) in a sling. This was the result of a stroke while he was in Rome. His speech was slurred but understandable. He always had a chewing gum to keep the saliva flowing to help his speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Mt. Rainier, a popular tourist spot here. It was summer, (July) but the mountain was covered with snow, “...just like the Alps.” he said. My sister Salve and his priest attendant made snowballs and threw them to each other. Before he left, two of my friends asked him to bless their new house and he did, limping through the rituals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I became a big disappointment to him by getting divorced. He came for the last time. As soon as his volcanic sermon started, I went into a survival stance by bowing, and repeated in my head - “Lord, forgive him for I don't know if I can; forgive him for he knows not that there was a wedding but no marriage, that if I continue to be both father and mother to my three children and stay married, it would be suicide and that is a sin, so which is the bigger sin - divorce or suicide; and I don't want my kids to go through what I went through – losing my mother and step-mother before their children were grown; that  I was wedded to one who was so sure somebody like me will never get a divorce no matter what.” I can't remember what was said before and after “...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sayang ang pinag-aralan&lt;/span&gt;... you went to the best Catholic schools...” Life is full of irony, so I had to learn to smile with the punches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite funny story  was told by my brother and male cousins who have served him at Mass – that he would get very upset at any little mistake and would scold them in Baaeño&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; right there at the altar while his head was bowed, and since nobody else could understand the language, the other servers thought he was saying a special prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at UST, he came to visit me at the Nurses' Home. The Spanish nun-dorm-matron, who had never been face to face with a bishop, could hardly talk to tell me to go downstairs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pronto, pronto!&lt;/span&gt; Since I was the only one there, I thought there was a medical emergency. With pursed lips, she signaled me with her eyes to the waiting room. And there was Papa Manuel pacing faster than an expectant father. Before I could kneel to kiss his ring, he had started to scold me - “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ono ta mala mong uban na pasini?&lt;/span&gt;” (Why did it take so long for you to come here?) What else could  I do but to listen, that he had to hurry back to the  seminary, that I better hurry and tell him what I needed for my graduation. Can you imagine seeing a bishop in a white flowing garb, walking from the seminary located at one end of the huge campus to the opposite end where I was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my beloved Papa Manuel. There are many more stories, like bringing a green mango for me from the Philippines when I was in Canada. Maybe next time, I'll tell you how he got through customs inspection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to feel bad and intensely frustrated that I was not available to take care of him, who anticipated my needs and gave me so much for a better future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am most grateful for the chance to have filed the fingernails and tied the shoe laces of the specially made boots of “the little bishop that could.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historical Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it best to include the following note to show the inaccurate online news reports:     &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Second Vatican Council was opened on October 11, 1962 by Pope John XX111 (after four years of planning since 1959). There were four sessions. The last three sessions were in 1963 - 1965 presided by Pope Paul V1 ( following Pope John).The final session opened - September 14, 1965, and closed - December 8, 1965.     &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papa Manuel could have had the stroke after 1964 because that was the year I was married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3067878907626636865?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3067878907626636865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3067878907626636865&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3067878907626636865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3067878907626636865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/03/remembering-papa-manuel.html' title='Remembering Papa Manuel'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SdDN59-m24I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/5UhLj0EUac4/s72-c/Bp+Manuel+P+Del+Rosario+44b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-619022658720688566</id><published>2009-03-30T21:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:53:56.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oldest Filipino Bishop Laid to Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SdDOMth2p4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/jcJVxfRGF9A/s1600-h/Wake+11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SdDOMth2p4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/jcJVxfRGF9A/s400/Wake+11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977877699897218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MALOLOS, Bulacan, March 27, 2009— The country’s oldest bishop and the only living participant to the Vatican II, Bishop Manuel Del Rosario, was laid to rest Friday at the crypt of the Immaculate Conception Cathedral, here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ceremony was led by the Papal Nuncio to the Philippines Archbishop Edward Joseph Adams with Cebu Archbishop Ricardo J. Cardinal Vidal, Caceres Archbishop Leonardo Z. Legazpi, Balanga Bishop Socrates B. Villegas, Daet Bishop Gilbert A. Garcera, Calbayog Bishop Isabelo C. Abarquez, Kalookan Bishop Deogracias S. Iniguez, Batanes Bishop Camilo D. Gregorio, Virac Bishop Manolo A. Delos Santos, Malolos Bishop Emeritus Cirilo Almario, Malolos Bishop Jose F. Oliveros and several other bishops as concelebrants.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;In his homily, Archbishop Adams praised Bishop Del Rosario for being “a priest for 70 years, a bishop for 53 years and a Christian for the past 93 years.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;He added “now our brother, priest and bishop has gone ahead of us” and “death has come close to us again.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;He said “when someone we know dies the thought of their living in another dimension strengthens us in our sorrow.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;He added “we cannot but think of the life of our brother bishop, Bishop Del Rosario, who in so many ways had faith in his existence serving God – as a priest and as a bishop.” He said the late bishop never wavered “in his trust with our Lord God as Bishop Manuel is a child of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;He concluded by saying the late prelate is “the exponent of hope” for “even in his illness, he served the Lord.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The country’s oldest and one of the world’s oldest bishops died peacefully at Yanga Hospital in Bocaue, Bulacan early Monday morning after contracting pneumonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From CBCP News&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cbcpnews.com/?q=node/8073"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://www.cbcpnews.com/?q=node/8073&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-619022658720688566?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/619022658720688566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=619022658720688566&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/619022658720688566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/619022658720688566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/03/oldest-filipino-bishop-laid-to-rest.html' title='Oldest Filipino Bishop Laid to Rest'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SdDOMth2p4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/jcJVxfRGF9A/s72-c/Wake+11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-1589778962814312759</id><published>2009-03-30T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:13:18.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Paradisum: A Tribute to Bp. 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Manuel Del Rosario'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-197035400740742920</id><published>2009-03-26T00:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:17:15.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacris Solemnis: A Tribute to Bp. Manuel P. Del Rosario</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="428" height="354" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6a0e20473d6abdde" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a0e20473d6abdde%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317382%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E6260E6C7B5C0FEA0DE0CBE98DF9FD12F2591E.4B2894E750F3F3456E5499F39B82134FD66F3BB5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a0e20473d6abdde%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQTju59JJpNP3h2ei5Pu-yvCT3ZU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="428" height="354" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a0e20473d6abdde%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317382%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E6260E6C7B5C0FEA0DE0CBE98DF9FD12F2591E.4B2894E750F3F3456E5499F39B82134FD66F3BB5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a0e20473d6abdde%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQTju59JJpNP3h2ei5Pu-yvCT3ZU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-197035400740742920?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6a0e20473d6abdde&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/197035400740742920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=197035400740742920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/197035400740742920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/197035400740742920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/03/sacris-solemnis-tribute-to-bishop-del.html' title='Sacris Solemnis: A Tribute to Bp. Manuel P. Del Rosario'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3092885501212151999</id><published>2009-03-25T08:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:55:56.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to Msgr. Del Rosario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/ScmO67PzW6I/AAAAAAAAAn4/RrmfdclIHt0/s1600-h/bishop-del-Rosario.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/ScmO67PzW6I/AAAAAAAAAn4/RrmfdclIHt0/s400/bishop-del-Rosario.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316937978075110306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;To All the People of Baao:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; Bishop Manuel Del Rosario was born in Salvacion, Baao, Camarines Sur, according to some written articles about him. We should therefore honour him for his achievement and his service to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; the catholic church in the country, especially in Salvacion where he was born and the whole of Baao and the country. He should be in our history book to be honoured and remembered  in his death. Our sympathy and condolences goes to his his immediate family and to the church he loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; May he Rest in Peace with our Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; Antonio Badiola &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3092885501212151999?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3092885501212151999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3092885501212151999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3092885501212151999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3092885501212151999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/03/tribute-to-msgr-del-rosario.html' title='A Tribute to Msgr. Del Rosario'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/ScmO67PzW6I/AAAAAAAAAn4/RrmfdclIHt0/s72-c/bishop-del-Rosario.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-597471556983835135</id><published>2009-03-24T04:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:22:14.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+ Bishop Manuel P. Del Rosario (1915-2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/ScmPVG0qgbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Fuku-gqVgto/s1600-h/my+pictures001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/ScmPVG0qgbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Fuku-gqVgto/s400/my+pictures001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316938427859108274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="" border="1" cellpadding="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;te&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Age&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Event&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Title&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1 Jul 1915&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;0&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Born&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Baao&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;25 Mar 1939&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;24&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ordained Priest&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Priest of Sorsogon, Philippines&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;24 May 1955&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;40&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Appointed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Coadj. Bp. of Calbayog, Philippines&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;24 May 1955&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;40&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Appointed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Titular Bishop of Zerta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;25 Jul 1955&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;40&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ordained Bishop&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Titular Bishop of Zerta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;25 Jul 1958&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;43&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Succeeded&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bishop of Calbayog, Philippines&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11 Dec 1961&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;46&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Appointed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bishop of Malolos, Philippines&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11 Mar 1962&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;46&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Installed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bishop of Malolos, Philippines&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;15 Dec 1977&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;62&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Resigned&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bishop of Malolos, Philippines&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 62.55pt;" width="83"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;23 Mar 2009&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20.1pt;" width="27"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;94&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 77.7pt;" width="104"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Died&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 163.35pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; text-align: left; text-indent: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In Malolos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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Del Rosario (1915-2009)'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/ScmPVG0qgbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Fuku-gqVgto/s72-c/my+pictures001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3546928943892790802</id><published>2009-02-25T16:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:33:28.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A 1957 Photo of Children's Party to Celebrate Fred Perdon's 5th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SaUByI6lMyI/AAAAAAAAAng/yWcMTx9e9zM/s1600-h/fred.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SaUByI6lMyI/AAAAAAAAAng/yWcMTx9e9zM/s400/fred.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306649696824275746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;An old photo, taken at the Imperial's residence in Santa Cruz, of a children's party to celebrate Fred Perdon's 5th birthday on 18 December 1957. (Click on the picture to enlarge it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3546928943892790802?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3546928943892790802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3546928943892790802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3546928943892790802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3546928943892790802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2009/02/1957-photo-of-childrens-party-to.html' title='A 1957 Photo of Children&apos;s Party to Celebrate Fred Perdon&apos;s 5th Birthday'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SaUByI6lMyI/AAAAAAAAAng/yWcMTx9e9zM/s72-c/fred.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-4592201492004854692</id><published>2008-12-31T08:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T08:11:31.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Baao 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gmuBgo4KGlA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gmuBgo4KGlA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This video features various Christmas trees with nativity scenes at the Barlin Park in Baao, Camarines Sur. The video clips were taken in 29 December 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-4592201492004854692?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/4592201492004854692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=4592201492004854692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4592201492004854692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4592201492004854692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-in-baao-2008.html' title='Christmas in Baao 2008'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-1696993566120983915</id><published>2008-10-23T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:50:51.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Buhay na Masiramon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The place in this poem is my lolo Jose's farm in Salvacion,  the paradise of my childhood,  while the last stanza has a connection to Betty Gonzaga and friends in San Nicolas -- Aida B. del Rosario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evensong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well seasoned woman in solitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;awaits the solace of twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;wistfully chanting of rice fields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;full of ripe grain, of reapers in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;wide brimmed hats hurrying to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ahead of ravenous resident birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Red and yellow tomatoes jealous of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;green guavas sweet and heavy on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;bent branches, many more are in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;baskets, much more than coconuts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;piled high by dwarfish Dencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gooey pure chocolate oozing from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Grandma's hand-turned millstones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thick cocoa drink pouring on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;children's puto, making merienda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a brown muddy brew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chaperones gossiping at weekend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;socials. Girl with handkerchief or fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;signals to puppy-love, first-love or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;last-love or catch the eye of big boys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;with songs and a guitar - harmonizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;practicing for moonlight serenading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-- Aida B. del Rosario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/10/buhay-masiramon.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Click this to watch the music video: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/10/buhay-masiramon.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Buhay Masiramon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-1696993566120983915?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/1696993566120983915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=1696993566120983915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/1696993566120983915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/1696993566120983915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-buhay-na-masiramon.html' title='Another Buhay na Masiramon'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-18542505925921847</id><published>2008-10-21T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:16:17.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para sa Mga Burak sa Heidelberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(To the Flowers of Heidelberg)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ni Jose Rizal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Itinaga Baao ni P.B. Robosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Pasadto kamo banwaan ko, dayuhan na  burak&lt;br /&gt;tagak sa raran kin mga nagbabaklay, iwinarak,&lt;br /&gt;sa  lomlom ka sirong  kin azul na kalangitan,&lt;br /&gt;sadto na an mga payaba ko pinag-iiningatan&lt;br /&gt;iluyap ninyo, pagarang-arang kanakong rogan,&lt;br /&gt;kining arayo pero di nalilingaw sa mga binayaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasadto kamo, ag mabareta bago magliwanag,&lt;br /&gt;kung kamo ka sirang ka aldow ibinubuklad,&lt;br /&gt;sa pangpang ag agnow ka Neckar na ararom&lt;br /&gt;sadto siya nakatindog,  nang-guiguiromrom&lt;br /&gt;pamumula sa tagsibol, darang kolor na magayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipa-ngusip ninyo kun pag-abot ka saking ramrag,&lt;br /&gt;ayaton kaninyo an hamot na kaninyong ambag,&lt;br /&gt;habang luway na pina-iirongog “o ika, payaba ko”&lt;br /&gt;siya man nagririmo-rimo, sa itaas ninyo tinotono,&lt;br /&gt;kantang pagkaboot, sa sadiring bisara nya guinibo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kun su silaw ka ramrag aboton na su kaitaasan,&lt;br /&gt;tuktok Koenigsthul kalayuwan kin kaliwanagan,&lt;br /&gt;namumulaag na silaw ka aldow mang-guisong na,&lt;br /&gt;sa patag, kadlagan ag kakahoyan nanbubuway na,&lt;br /&gt;ining lagalag, sabat man tulos an silaw na dara,&lt;br /&gt;na sadto banwaan man nya, minabulos biyaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isabi ninyo ku kamo luway na pinili ag pinutlan,&lt;br /&gt;ku sya nag-agi-agi sa sadit ag matulid na a-agian,&lt;br /&gt;sa rugbang torreng tuda ko panahon na nakaagi,&lt;br /&gt;sa Neckar na may kadlagan, malimpoy na sabi.&lt;br /&gt;Sabiyon su kanyang mga panambitan ag sinabi&lt;br /&gt;pauno kamo luway-luway, tinulid, ingat na inani,&lt;br /&gt;sadto kanyang libro isinuksuk ag pinagkahigo,&lt;br /&gt;sa mga lumang pahina, kamo niyang itinatago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatudan, hatudan, magayon na burak kin Rhine,&lt;br /&gt;an biyong pagka-boot ko sa ngamin na nabootan,&lt;br /&gt;katoninongan sa banwaan kong kinamondagan,&lt;br /&gt;sa kababaihan-katangihan, kusog sa kalalakihan.&lt;br /&gt;Ipagtaratara diaday, sa mga payaba kong marhay&lt;br /&gt;sa ngamin, kabilugang banal, pauulian ka buway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-abot sa baybayon kan pinayabang banwaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;matam-is na arok na pinamate di paglingawan,&lt;br /&gt;ipatiprak sa  pakpak kin angin na nakapalibot&lt;br /&gt;tanganing su ngamin na inonra, ginalang, binoot,&lt;br /&gt;mamate sa mga pisngi ninda--arok kong pina-abot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibaad makaabot kamo sa banwaan kong tinubuan&lt;br /&gt;dara pa gayon ag tinkad ninyong kolor na namasdan,&lt;br /&gt;ta arayo kamo sa ragang kinabuklatan, nang-alisngaw,&lt;br /&gt;namarong na amot, tibaad dagos nang naoda, nanlasaw.&lt;br /&gt;An hamio ninyo, kalag ninyong tunay, di maisusuway,&lt;br /&gt;di malilingangawan kan langit kun sari kamo nabuway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-18542505925921847?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/18542505925921847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=18542505925921847&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/18542505925921847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/18542505925921847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-sa-mga-burak-sa-heidelberg-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-4005086550042456787</id><published>2008-10-12T09:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T10:14:23.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Simple Life, Two Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Excerpts from the speech delivered by Vic Ramirez Jr. at the Silver Jubilee Night of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kausaran sa Ikararay ka Baao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kaiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;) held at the AFP Auditorium, Camp Aguinaldo, Quezon City, on February 5, 2005. Vic served as first President of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaiba&lt;/span&gt;, after its predecessor—the Metro-Manila Baao Association—was reorganized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Please click on these links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vlrjr.multiply.com/journal/item/7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A Simple Town, a Simple Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vlrjr.multiply.com/journal/item/6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When the Baao Town Plaza Was a Real Park...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vlrjr.multiply.com/journal/item/5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Where Have All the Flowers Gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vlrjr.multiply.com/journal/item/4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;At What Price the Progress?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vlrjr.multiply.com/journal/item/3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Going Back to Basics: Education the Best Equalizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vlrjr.multiply.com/journal/item/2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A Tribute to the Late Betty Gonzaga, a Friend to All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vlrjr.multiply.com/journal/item/1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A Salute to Renato Magadia, a Captain of the Industry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;For the entire speech click on this link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vlrjr.multiply.com/journal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A Simple Life, Two Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-4005086550042456787?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/4005086550042456787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=4005086550042456787&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4005086550042456787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4005086550042456787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/10/simple-life-two-friends.html' title='A Simple Life, Two Friends'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-9123291533414964069</id><published>2008-10-09T21:26:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:17:28.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buhay Masiramon</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A3USujVzVyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A3USujVzVyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Buhay Masiramon (Sa Poultry ni Isko)" -- sung by the Trio Los Mamboleros (Betty Gonzaga, Manny Gaite, and Gil Llorens); music and lyrics by Betty Gonzaga and J. Barrameda; recorded in 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This music video is dedicated to the fond memory of BETTY IMPERIAL GONZAGA, who appears in this clip as a one year-old child being entertained with a bird in a cage by his father Angel Gonzaga (husband of Paz Buena Imperial). The pictures (of late-1930s vintage) were taken at the residence of Pilar Imperial Arroyo (now the Ramirez's ancestral home) in Del Rosario, Baao, Camarines Sur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The humorous lyrics of the song tell the story of Isko (guess who?) who used to spirit out the sickly chicken from his father's poultry in Del Rosario to be cooked and served as "sumsuman" (ginataan na adobo) for his barkada's drinking session in Kalangkawan (San Nicolas). The song celebrates the carefree and jovial life of young people in Baao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-9123291533414964069?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/9123291533414964069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=9123291533414964069&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/9123291533414964069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/9123291533414964069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/10/buhay-masiramon.html' title='Buhay Masiramon'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-6739615108050509870</id><published>2008-10-07T20:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:36:00.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SOtW5ssY7oI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HRxR7LrhL7I/s1600-h/first+monicans001+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254388939507691138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 677px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px" height="299" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SOtW5ssY7oI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HRxR7LrhL7I/s400/first+monicans001+copy.jpg" width="548" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The First of the Monicans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;On April 2, 1950 SMA graduated its first batch of High school students, arrayed here in regal Elizabethan gowns and sat for this nearly 60 year-old photo. From the original 24, less than five survives today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Left to right front row:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liliosa Bigay-Aquino&lt;br /&gt;Lourdes Bucela-Robosa&lt;br /&gt;Monina Arroyo&lt;br /&gt;Lilia Barreta&lt;br /&gt;Helen Barrameda-Buena&lt;br /&gt;Ofelia Magadia-Pilar&lt;br /&gt;Ester Borja-Bibonia&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Badiola-Briones&lt;br /&gt;Remedios Imperial-Bernales&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Baliuag&lt;br /&gt;Liliosa Fajardo-Obrero&lt;br /&gt;Isabel Gonzaga-Fajardo&lt;br /&gt;Antonia Bigay-Lopez Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Left to right back row&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generosa Badiola&lt;br /&gt;Concepcion Quintan-Badiola&lt;br /&gt;Carmen Bañaga-Dimayakyak&lt;br /&gt;Jovita Imperial-Garsiso&lt;br /&gt;Romana Sanchez-General&lt;br /&gt;Solidad Muños&lt;br /&gt;Rufina Bibares-Balindan&lt;br /&gt;Florentina Revilla-Bigay&lt;br /&gt;Socorro Tirao-Badiola&lt;br /&gt;Aurora Benosa-Zamudio &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Concepcion Baesa-Razon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-6739615108050509870?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/6739615108050509870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=6739615108050509870&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/6739615108050509870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/6739615108050509870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-of-monicans-on-april-2-1950-sma.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SOtW5ssY7oI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HRxR7LrhL7I/s72-c/first+monicans001+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3387309011774622364</id><published>2008-09-28T18:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:03:10.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SN9X2APltqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JsHaA-3O3cc/s1600-h/ochoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251012275827226274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SN9X2APltqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JsHaA-3O3cc/s320/ochoa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Padre Ochoa, Padre Inciong and The Grotto of our Lady of Lourdes in Baao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Fr. Aquilino De la Torre Ochoa was assigned as Coadjutor to Padre Inciong in Baao for four and a half years and was responsible for giving the town our own Lady of Lourdes Grotto. How it came to be he recounts in his “Talambuhay”, an autobiography written in Tagalog verse. He was born in Indan, now Vinzons, Camarines Norte this is why his tagalog is sprinkled with Bikol words. When he was ordained priest his first assignment was in Baao and was here during the waning years of the 1930's. Baao's Lourdes Grotto became the first of many of his accomplishments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“ COADJUTOR SA BAAO SI PADRE OCHOA”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kura sa Baao si Padre Florencio Gonzales&lt;br /&gt;Balitang-balita mga coadjutor hindi makatiis&lt;br /&gt;Mahaba na ang isang taon, coadjutor agad na aalis&lt;br /&gt;Hindi magkaunawaan, pagsasama hindi matiis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa aking pagdating matapos sa kura ay mag-pugay,&lt;br /&gt;ang kanyang ugali at hilig aking pinag-aralan,&lt;br /&gt;nang mamasdan kong sa ahedres mahilig makilaban,&lt;br /&gt;magkakasundo kami larong ahedres muli at muling naglalaban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya sa tuwi-tuwina matapos ang hapunan&lt;br /&gt;Ang tablero ng Ahedres dinadala sa aming harapan&lt;br /&gt;Tinatalo ko siya, tinatalo din niya ako.&lt;br /&gt;Pagdating sa hatinggabi saka kami naghihiwalay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang ping-pong table ang aking ipinagawa&lt;br /&gt;Upang mapaglibangan ng mga kabataan&lt;br /&gt;Nang Makita ni Padre Gonzales, siya ay natuwa&lt;br /&gt;Kaya’t nagpaturo sa akin sa bola ng ping-pong pagpatama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman mahirap si Padre Inciong Gonzales turuan&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nagtagal ibig niyang palaging may kalaro&lt;br /&gt;Kahit sa mga kabataan at sa mga kapaparian&lt;br /&gt;Kaya’t liban sa Ahedres, ping-pong kanyang nauyunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabalitaan ko araw ng kanyang kapanganakan&lt;br /&gt;Hinding-hindi pa siya nagdiwang ng kanyang kapanganakan&lt;br /&gt;Sa aming inasalto, kaarawan ng kanyang pag silang&lt;br /&gt;Isang banda ng orkestra kasama ng taong bayan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga dalang pagkain, alak, litson at pulutan,&lt;br /&gt;Maikling palatuntunan, talumpati, tula, awit at sayaw&lt;br /&gt;Si Padre Florencio Gonzales, katuwaan nag-uumapaw,&lt;br /&gt;Napilitan siyang mag-tapat na si Padre Ochoa ang may kagagawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang makuha ko ang tiwala ng Paring Kura&lt;br /&gt;Ano man sabihin ko sinusunod niya pag-daka&lt;br /&gt;Sa tabi ng patio, may nakatambak na bato lumang asoteya&lt;br /&gt;Kung ibig mong malinisan, papatayuan natin ng Groto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi niya kung kaya mo ikaw ang bahala, gawin mo na&lt;br /&gt;Kaya ako nagpasimulang usapin ang maga Hijas de Maria&lt;br /&gt;nang aking balak, magpatayo ng Groto&lt;br /&gt;Wala naming sumasalungat, lahat ay sang-ayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan ng isang arketekto, gagawa ng plano&lt;br /&gt;Bantog noon si Barcenas at eskultor Neglerio&lt;br /&gt;Subalit ang mga ito, mga propesyonal eskultor-arketekto&lt;br /&gt;Mahal ang kanilang bayad, sa dyaryo at honorario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naghanap ako ng larawan ng Groto sa Lourdes&lt;br /&gt;Sinikap kong puntahan mga simbahan may Groto ng Lourdes&lt;br /&gt;Sa Naga, Iriga, Guinobatan, Quezon City hanggang Baguio City&lt;br /&gt;Inisa-isa kong puntahan at ako ay gumawa ng plano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapagkat kailangan ng pera upang makagawa&lt;br /&gt;Isang “Fund Raising” kailangan isimula&lt;br /&gt;Naisipan kong isang Velada makapaghanda&lt;br /&gt;Upang sa fiesta ng bayan ipakita sa madla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upang maging magaan humanap ako ng kasama&lt;br /&gt;Si Guinoong Jorge Barlin, mahilig sa musika at kanyang “Sabrina”&lt;br /&gt;Isang melo-drama at komedya, kumuha ng mga artista&lt;br /&gt;Sa bahay ni Tomas Guevara inihanda ang numero sa kaarawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating ang kapistahan ng Patron ng Baao&lt;br /&gt;Maraming dumalo galing sa ibang bayan&lt;br /&gt;Punong-puno ang liwasan na pag-bibeladahan&lt;br /&gt;Kaya’t sa kahilingan ng marami, inulit sa kaarawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa awa ng Diyos, ang “Fund Raising” naging matagumpay&lt;br /&gt;Nabili ko kaagad ang kasangkapan sa Groto’y ilalagay&lt;br /&gt;Mga semento, hollow blocks, kabilya at iba pang kailangan&lt;br /&gt;Punto ng lumang asoteya aking pinalinisan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag-hanap ako ng isang panday-kantero&lt;br /&gt;Marunong gumawa sa kahoy at semento&lt;br /&gt;Sa awa ng Diyos nakatagpo din ako&lt;br /&gt;Naging katulong siya nina Barcenas at Neglerio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang aking plano sa Groto ay susundin&lt;br /&gt;Ako ang arketekto at artista paman din&lt;br /&gt;Ang kantero na upahan ko ako ang susundin&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ang sino paman dahil sa Mahal na Birhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapagkat ang pera hindi magkakasya&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan ng donasyon ng larawan ni Birhen Maria&lt;br /&gt;Kaya’t si Guinoong Julian Barrameda pinakiusapan ko&lt;br /&gt;Na kay Neglerio magpagawa ng Lourdes at Bernardita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maganda ang larawan na gawa ni Guinoong Neglerio&lt;br /&gt;Nang Birhen de Lourdes at Bernardita de cemento&lt;br /&gt;Si Neglerio ang nagayos ng larawan, sa Groto itinayo&lt;br /&gt;Gayon din si Bernardita nakaluhod sa malayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa apat na kanto nitong “Asoteyang Groto”&lt;br /&gt;Pinalagyan ko ng parola tigta-tatlong ilaw&lt;br /&gt;May mga donantes din na mga Maestro at mga Maestra&lt;br /&gt;Kaya’t ang Groto sa Baao, ay naku kay ganda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala akong panahon sabihin sa inyo lahat&lt;br /&gt;Ang Groto ng Lourdes sa Baao, tunay na nakakagulat&lt;br /&gt;Kung kayo may panahon sa kabikolan maglakad&lt;br /&gt;Tumigil sa Baao, Groto ng Lourdes inyong mamalas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apat at kalahati din ako sa Baao&lt;br /&gt;Sa tabi ng Kura na mahirap na kasamahin&lt;br /&gt;Sa Naga ako dinala, Coadjutor sa katedral&lt;br /&gt;Kura si Mons. Penilla at Vicario Heneral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3387309011774622364?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3387309011774622364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3387309011774622364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3387309011774622364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3387309011774622364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/padre-ochoa-padre-inciong-and-grotto-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SN9X2APltqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JsHaA-3O3cc/s72-c/ochoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-8442119344918966956</id><published>2008-09-27T10:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T11:05:18.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE CHARGE OF THE HORSEMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AT THE BATTLE OF AGDANGAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;P.B.Robosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ahead! Down the hill the horses led&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;to rise again on another hillock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;lit by the morning light the sun bled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and revealed to the enemy our attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ahead! The blue shirts advanced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and came the sound of rifles readied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;disturbing the silence of the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;drowning the charge of our steeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Charge! And we headed to the center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and fifty muzzles pointed to the riders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and the horsemen rode as if unaware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the guns loaded, fingers at the triggers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Crack! And a screen of smoke erupts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and our chests heaved with scarlet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;we steadied, legs steeled to the stirrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and then rolled down, giving in, death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Like leaves we fall on desolate ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;plucked from flowers to be transplanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;no glory, no monuments to be found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;amidst faith and longings unrewarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I was born into the love of a happy home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and heart gladdened by the wakening land,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;rearing to be free to trace its destiny alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;to draw paradise on earth with my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;To ends that God, History point the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the way of peace, and pride, and purpose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ends songs are wrought and heroes made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ends where lives are gave and joys repose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I, to boundless hope these ends followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;bearing honor, life, and my soul unafraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;bearing it for all the countless tomorrows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;for my end, my home and sweet tender grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-8442119344918966956?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/8442119344918966956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=8442119344918966956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8442119344918966956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8442119344918966956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/charge-of-horsemen-at-battle-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3606239653938351443</id><published>2008-09-26T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:42:07.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our SMA Days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.B. Robosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We were young and we were free&lt;br /&gt;we'd walk the gate and into the end&lt;br /&gt;it looked old and bare but it was cheery&lt;br /&gt;crawl through a hole, smelled the floor&lt;br /&gt;cracked the old desk covered with scrawls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're proud but we knew how to have fun&lt;br /&gt;brave the horrors of the grotto under the moon&lt;br /&gt;plant crops in the morn or haul sand in the sun&lt;br /&gt;we'd jump the high window and bang the bell&lt;br /&gt;stole fried bananas on sticks and cursed like hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We pretend joy and we pretend sorrow&lt;br /&gt;liked a storm on occasion but during summer&lt;br /&gt;hated math and physics but the ballyhoo&lt;br /&gt;said “Good Morning Miss”to a sour face&lt;br /&gt;eyes strained reading but quick for a little lace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We were all yours as we were all there&lt;br /&gt;said goodbye in the end but never lost touch&lt;br /&gt;We return and sing “Hail, Dear Alma Mater”&lt;br /&gt;Passed the make shift gate and the gray halls&lt;br /&gt;We've had laughter, light and loved in these walls &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3606239653938351443?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3606239653938351443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3606239653938351443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3606239653938351443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3606239653938351443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-sma-days-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-8220284470435702057</id><published>2008-09-25T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T12:26:52.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baao Church and "Convento" Before the Fire of 1971</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNsR7CmcUPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/tJ77JYkDWgQ/s1600-h/BaaoCamarinesSur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249809496638509298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNsR7CmcUPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/tJ77JYkDWgQ/s320/BaaoCamarinesSur.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some readers were wondering if I have a good photo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;of the Church and "Convento" before it was permanently &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;altered by fire and the subsequent rehabilitation. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This I think was how "Padre Inciong" envisioned &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the church and the patio when it was being &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rebuilt during his time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-8220284470435702057?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/8220284470435702057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=8220284470435702057&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8220284470435702057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8220284470435702057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/baao-church-and-convento-before-fire-of.html' title='Baao Church and &quot;Convento&quot; Before the Fire of 1971'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNsR7CmcUPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/tJ77JYkDWgQ/s72-c/BaaoCamarinesSur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-2831118236856607341</id><published>2008-09-24T11:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T07:03:30.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baaoeño talents behind the SMA Alma Mater Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;During my college years and I was away from Baao for years, one song that stirs up nostalgia in me is the SMA Alma Mater which I sang for years in school with my classmates. Later, I would hear it either being played briskly or sonorously by the school band or sung during alumni homecomings. The lyrics are so simple but elegant and the melody so catchy that I had no problem memorizing it in Grade two. A fellow alumni revealed in later years that he was using it in other schools which did not have a graduation song as a kind generic alma mater song, all he had to do was replace SMA's with the name of the school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The lyrics of the song was written by Baao's poet laureate Luis G. Dato on the occasion of the graduation of SMA's first graduates, among whom, my mother, Lourdes Esplana Bucela-Robosa was a member. The words were set to music by one of Bicol's foremost musician's of the time, the famous Marcial L. Briones of the King's Orchestra fame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm9Qdab19I/AAAAAAAAAO4/_6yzHN5B-Fc/s1600-h/dato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249434931148085202" style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="214" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm9Qdab19I/AAAAAAAAAO4/_6yzHN5B-Fc/s320/dato.jpg" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm9ud3C51I/AAAAAAAAAPA/nWhhod10SWI/s1600-h/sma+pix010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435446664161106" style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" height="155" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm9ud3C51I/AAAAAAAAAPA/nWhhod10SWI/s320/sma+pix010.jpg" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luis G. Dato and Marcial L. Briones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;SMA Alma Mater Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hail dear Alma Mater, thee we honor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Proudly in the dawn we raise thy banner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Santa Monica, Sweet Alma Mater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;With thy praise thy loyal sons and daughters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fills the land wherever they may roam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Alma Mater, Alma Mater never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shall thy glory wane but shine forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Joyous to thy call we come and rally,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Far or near, from mountain, shore or valley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;For in thee our spirits finds its home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Santa Monica, O Santa Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In thy fold a true and valiant band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Through the years whatever time may bring us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Alma Mater, we shall ever stand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;L.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-2831118236856607341?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/2831118236856607341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=2831118236856607341&amp;isPopup=true' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/2831118236856607341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/2831118236856607341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/baaoeo-talents-behind-sma-alma-mater.html' title='The Baaoeño talents behind the SMA Alma Mater Song'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm9Qdab19I/AAAAAAAAAO4/_6yzHN5B-Fc/s72-c/dato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-5594698723034900086</id><published>2008-09-24T10:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T16:36:15.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMA's 70th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In 2010, the SMA community plans to celebrate the school's Diamond Jubilee, five years shy of the costumary 75 years. The reasoning behind is that it is common practice now and perhaps there is truth in in the maxim that "a good idea now is better than a great idea tomorrow" and everyone seems to be enthusiastically behind it. I myself could have waited for the beatification of Mo. Consuelo Barcelo, who in 1939 along with a sister companion went to the Bicol Region looking for a place to put up a school. SMA would have been blessed with a co-founder with title of "Blessed" before her name. The other hero of the founding of SMA is Rev. Fr. Florencio Gonzalez or fondly, "Padre Inciong" who did not let the chance to slip of having the Augustinian Sister's first school in the Bicol Region put up in Baao. He started the school on his own expense at the then huge sum of P18,000.00 so it could open immediately the next school year of 1940.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmuv-3qRGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/9U2mCDIj4HI/s1600-h/sma+pix003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249418980030563426" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" height="286" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmuv-3qRGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/9U2mCDIj4HI/s320/sma+pix003.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmwE5UeNHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IXy8latJ34I/s1600-h/sma+pix008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249420438829675634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmwE5UeNHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IXy8latJ34I/s320/sma+pix008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmrzq_nvXI/AAAAAAAAANg/YmgMWlNhQEM/s1600-h/sma+pix001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmrzVL8ZLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/W54JOX3_Csc/s1600-h/sma+pix008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Padre Inciong at the time of SMA's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;opening and as a young priest.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmw6jacEKI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nyseFpOBjC0/s1600-h/sma+pix001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249421360662057122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmw6jacEKI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nyseFpOBjC0/s320/sma+pix001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The school's main building being built by Vicente Fernandez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and workers. The name of the school was "Colegio of Baao"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmyZSz-9OI/AAAAAAAAAOY/yAeHuwlnwSE/s1600-h/sma+pix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249422988293371106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmyZSz-9OI/AAAAAAAAAOY/yAeHuwlnwSE/s320/sma+pix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Padre Inciong (far left in eyeglasses), his Coadjutor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Padre Ochoa and the pioneer Sisters pose with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SMA pupils. The school's name, "Escuala Parroqial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de Baao"(the school building still lacked its window panes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmznA0iVHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nHWzV0nAiU0/s1600-h/sma+pix009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249424323493647474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmznA0iVHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nHWzV0nAiU0/s320/sma+pix009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rare Photo of the Pioneer Sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm00FPa9BI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8JJ0KEsdon0/s1600-h/sma+pix004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249425647530079250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm00FPa9BI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8JJ0KEsdon0/s320/sma+pix004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The SMA building during its glory days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm1dTFmKiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9H6__-lo1-M/s1600-h/sma+pix005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249426355621603874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNm1dTFmKiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9H6__-lo1-M/s320/sma+pix005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This photo of SMA students and pupils was taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;November 30, 1941, 15 days before the Japanese entered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-5594698723034900086?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/5594698723034900086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=5594698723034900086&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5594698723034900086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5594698723034900086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/sma-70th-birthday.html' title='SMA&apos;s 70th Birthday'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNmuv-3qRGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/9U2mCDIj4HI/s72-c/sma+pix003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-2119899835928392494</id><published>2008-09-23T09:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T15:25:39.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25th Anniversary Picture of Feliz &amp; Rosario Guevara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SNhBy15qHLI/AAAAAAAAAis/E-1_BA-pzIA/s1600-h/guevara+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 453px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SNhBy15qHLI/AAAAAAAAAis/E-1_BA-pzIA/s400/guevara+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249017707418492082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Row 1:  Rosario Barlin Guevara, Rosario Serrano Guevara, Felix Guevara, Gregoria Guevara&lt;br /&gt;Row 2: ______, Angelina Serrano&lt;br /&gt;Row 3: Conching Luzentales, Amparo Guevara Bernas, Cleotilde Guevara Martires, Rosario Obias Serrano, Nena Baesa?&lt;br /&gt;Row 4: Maricoy Bernas?, Agustina Barlin Gumabao, Jose Serrano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was posted originally on the Barlin Yahoo group webpage by Angel G. Martires.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-2119899835928392494?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/2119899835928392494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=2119899835928392494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/2119899835928392494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/2119899835928392494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/25th-anniversary-picture-of-feliz.html' title='25th Anniversary Picture of Feliz &amp; Rosario Guevara'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SNhBy15qHLI/AAAAAAAAAis/E-1_BA-pzIA/s72-c/guevara+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-549536640499861645</id><published>2008-09-20T11:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:13:44.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Group Picture of SMA Students in 1952</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SNRqol2I8WI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ctGoXjYIJIw/s1600-h/SMA1952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 516px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SNRqol2I8WI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ctGoXjYIJIw/s400/SMA1952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247936711379972450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Courtesy of Grace B. Roldan, sent to Barlin Yahoo group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-549536640499861645?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/549536640499861645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=549536640499861645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/549536640499861645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/549536640499861645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/group-picture-of-sma-students-in-1952.html' title='Group Picture of SMA Students in 1952'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SNRqol2I8WI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ctGoXjYIJIw/s72-c/SMA1952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-5099608312081215548</id><published>2008-09-07T20:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:07:59.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resuene Vibrante</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hvHIF1VZU0g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hvHIF1VZU0g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Himno a la Nuestra Senora de Penafrancia" composed by Maximo Heguera CM in 1924; supplemented with Bikol lyrics by Bp. Timoteo Pacis CM, Jesus Esplana and Sohl Saez; sung by the Schola Cantorum of the Holy Rosary Major Seminary in Naga City; choral arrangement by Lorenzo Jarcia III; recorded and published by the Caceres Music Ministry in 1989. Video images of the Traslacion and Fluvial Processions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-5099608312081215548?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/5099608312081215548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=5099608312081215548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5099608312081215548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5099608312081215548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/09/resuene-vibrante.html' title='Resuene Vibrante'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-6491151592430062662</id><published>2008-08-26T09:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T09:24:40.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baao Town Fiesta 2008 Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YPm7CJDCxH8"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YPm7CJDCxH8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-6491151592430062662?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/6491151592430062662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=6491151592430062662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/6491151592430062662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/6491151592430062662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/08/baao-town-fiesta-2008-video.html' title='Baao Town Fiesta 2008 Video'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-6187673860215224475</id><published>2008-08-24T16:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:23:21.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;New Information on Baao’s Early Years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;P.B.Robosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            In trying to bring new light on the origin of Baao, a new mystery has come up regarding the patronage of St. Bartholomew to the town from the onset of the town’s foundation in 1590. The question begs attention as a few years back the Municipal Government, in want of a date to call as its Foundation Day for the purposes of registration to the National Government, the adoption of a Municipal Seal and the distribution of a Foundation Day bonus for the LGU employees, has designated August 23 as the town’s Foundation Day. This was in deference to the Town Fiesta of August 24 which by assumption was the town’s conversion and thus foundation (see Sifting Through Perceptions: A Fresh Look at Baao’s Beginnings this blog) but said date was set a day early to retain a civic and official identity apart from that of a purely a religious  holiday.&lt;br /&gt;           Fortunately, this did not rule out the possibility of replacing it with a date that would be more historically accurate and better documented that future research might yield.&lt;br /&gt;At present, no document has surfaced providing information when or at what point in its history the town of Baao recognized the patronage of St. Bartholomew. The oldest mention of the Town Fiesta on August 24 in Baao was in 1911, the search for older document before this date has been ongoing ever since.&lt;br /&gt;            An older document mentioning the patronage of the church of Baao has just recently surfaced, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Danny Gerona,&lt;/span&gt; in his book &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Canaman Through Four Centuries&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; cited a document dated &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1595,&lt;/span&gt; a mere five years after the 1590 foundation of Baao, the document is a petition to the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Spanish Governor General Francisco Tello&lt;/span&gt; signed by &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fray Francisco de Villarejo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;comisario provincial&lt;/em&gt; of the San Gregorio Province for permission to build churches and convents in towns under the Franciscans. It mentions that some parishes have already built there churches, which had, according to this document, “already obtained license in writing and others only by word”,   These churches were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;San Francisco de Cazeres, San Joseph de Milauir, San Phelipe de Minalaba, San Pedro Canaman, Nuestra Senora de la Concepcion de Quipaio, Santiago de Ligmana, Santa Cruz de Nabua, San Antonio de Iriga, Santiago de Libon, San Pedro de Polangui,&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; San Miguel de Baao,&lt;/span&gt; San Juan Bautista de Camarines(Camalig)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The possibility that a mix-up of names was already explored but proved highly unlikely and thus we have a mention of Baao under the patronage of St. Michael in 1595.  This opens an entirely new mystery to the history of Baao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-6187673860215224475?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/6187673860215224475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=6187673860215224475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/6187673860215224475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/6187673860215224475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-information-on-baaos-early-years-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3589825199078452747</id><published>2008-08-22T08:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T08:10:09.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maria,Tala sa Karagatan Music Video with Images of the Soledad Procession in Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aTKl3cdNneo"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aTKl3cdNneo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3589825199078452747?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3589825199078452747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3589825199078452747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3589825199078452747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3589825199078452747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/08/mariatala-sa-karagatan-music-video-with.html' title='Maria,Tala sa Karagatan Music Video with Images of the Soledad Procession in Baao'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-9134086899507197082</id><published>2008-08-21T08:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:38:58.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ama Niamo Music Video with Images of Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIr0C7LssMY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIr0C7LssMY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-9134086899507197082?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/9134086899507197082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=9134086899507197082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/9134086899507197082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/9134086899507197082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/08/ama-niamo-mtv-with-images-of-baao.html' title='Ama Niamo Music Video with Images of Baao'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-873332775592949639</id><published>2008-07-29T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T22:28:21.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SI8oOtSz2EI/AAAAAAAAAME/6yyQRohAOS4/s1600-h/my+pictures001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228441925542205506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SI8oOtSz2EI/AAAAAAAAAME/6yyQRohAOS4/s320/my+pictures001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Msgr. Manuel P. Del Rosario: The Second Baaoeño Bishop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;From P.B.Robosa's "Baao Vignettes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;At forty years old, Msgr. Del Rosario became the youngest consecrated Filipino Bishop of his time and the local newspapers dubbed him “The altar boy who became bishop”. Again the Baaoeños had cause to be proud because in the Bicol region, only three places have the distinction of producing among it flock two bishops of the Catholic Church, a rare honor that speaks well of the strong religiosity of the townspeople.&lt;br /&gt;Manuel P, Del Rosario was born on July 1. 1915 at Salvacion, Baao, Camarines Sur, the youngest of five children of Jose Del Rosario and Modesta Platon. He was studios and intelligent that he finished his elementary and intermediate at Baao Elementary school in only five years instead of the normal seven years. At the young age of twelve he was in enrolled by his father at the Provincial Normal School in Naga purportedly so he would become a teacher, but being the youngest and the smallest of the students, he couldn’t stand the manual aspect of the extra curricular activity of cutting grass, so in the middle of the year he got sick. After two months or so of absence, the Principal of the school was still willing to take him in so he could finish the First year, but by this time, the boy preferred to be a full time altar boy. Baao’s then Parish Priest, Fr. Florencio “Padre Inciong” Gonzalez, was able to convince his father to enroll the boy instead in the Holy Rosary Minor Seminary the following year of 1928, from which the boy eventually graduated from in 1932.&lt;br /&gt;From 1932 to 1936, the Bishop of Caceres, Msgr. Francisco Reyes, sent him to study and finish his college education at the University of Sto. Tomas, from where he received his Licentiate in Philosophy. He continued to the UST Central Seminary from 1936 to 1939 to receive with honors his Licentiate in Sacred Theology, and on March 25, 1939 was ordained Priest in Naga City under the hands of Msgr. Pedro P. Santos, then the Bishop of Caceres after the death of Bishop Reyes.&lt;br /&gt;The young priest was immediately assigned as assistant Diocesan Economo, then for a few months, coadjutor of the Naga cathedral then later as Diocesan Economo and coadjutor of the Parish of Iriga. During the War years, he served in important functions in the Diocese of Caceres as Economo, Censor, Rector of the Peñafrancia Shrine and Diocesan Secretary.&lt;br /&gt;In 1949, he became Diocesan Consultor, Vicar forane of Catanduanes and Parish Priest of Virac. The following year, he was appointed Vicar Forane and Parish priest of Gubat, Sorsogon and remained in this post until 1955. On July 25, 1955, he was appointed coadjutor Bishop with the right of succession to the Bishopric of Calbayog, Samar and at that time he was the youngest Filipino priest ever to be consecrated bishop. In the same year, he became Apostolic Administrator of Calbayog and remained there until 1958 when he became Bishop of Calbayog. In 1961, he was appointed as the First Bishop of historic Malolos and took possession of the same on March 4, 1962. On December 15, 1977, because of a stroke, he retired as Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;Among his achievements that can be seen today is the present form of the Peñafrancia shrine which he caused to repair when it was dilapidated after the Japanese occupation. His improvements on the Cathedrals of Virac and Calbayog along with its Bishop’s Residence and on Gubat’s church. He caused the construction of the Carmelite convent and the Immaculate Conception Seminary both in Guiguinto, Bulacan, He also created new parishes in both Samar and Bulacan Very few people know that Msgr. Del Rosario was one of the few prominent Filipino Clergymen of his time that was being eyed to become Cardinal. Today we could only surmise, if Bishop Del Rosario became Cardinal, if not for the untimely stroke. Baao could have the singular distinction of producing not only the First Filipino Bishop but also the First Filipino Cardinal. But history, if not busy repeating itself, sometimes plays tricks. It played a trick involving both Bishop Barlin and Bishop Del Rosario. If Bishop Barlin fought Aglipay that was spawned by the Philippine revolution that had its first seat of Government in Malolos, 65 years later, his “kabanwaan” would take the Episcopal seat of Malolos. I do not know if our poet Laureate Luis Dato noticed this connection but during this time he wrote a poem about Malolos. Strange indeed sometimes---this, History. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-873332775592949639?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/873332775592949639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=873332775592949639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/873332775592949639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/873332775592949639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/07/msgr.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SI8oOtSz2EI/AAAAAAAAAME/6yyQRohAOS4/s72-c/my+pictures001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-10047802533699277</id><published>2008-07-05T14:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:56:20.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG86G6OI-KI/AAAAAAAAALk/IhClmbDeMTk/s1600-h/bolo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219454383527884962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG86G6OI-KI/AAAAAAAAALk/IhClmbDeMTk/s320/bolo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;em&gt;Minasbad&lt;/em&gt;: Utility and Artistry in a Bicolano B&lt;/span&gt;lade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;From P.B. Robosa's "Baao Vignettes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Our thanks to kindred spirits from Iriga and elsewhere who graciously linked this site with theirs. This piece could be of interest to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;In my study of native decorative design, one object stands out as a permanent but unheralded example of Bicolano craftsmanship and artistry, the ubiquitous Bikol farm implement, the &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt;. This tool that was once surely a weapon in the days of old, is our local version of the Chinese broadsword and has its most beautiful expression in the Rinconada area. Here, a number of craftsmen from Iriga still make the highly decorated wooden sheath and the distinctive hilt of an animal figurehead made of elegant Carabao horn. Some are still sold ornamented with the traditional trimmings of a cloth or abaca sash and cow hair tassel. Seeing these masterpieces made using the traditional Malay forge and a minimum of handmade tools is an education in ancient blacksmithing, metallurgy, engraving, and carving. The handle-figurehead alone can be made into a variety of possibilities from animal heads, parts and other shapes. When I had one made, the elderly craftsman told me that I could have the pick of ten different species of animals on the hilt but I choose the traditional hound’s head for my &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt;. I did not stop there though and started collecting a few other examples until the increasing cost and my wife’s strange stares stopped me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a boy, I heard many stories about the &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt; and admired examples of them made by my Uncle Leopoldo "Papa Dodoy" Bagaporo de los Santos who was an expert in bolo craft. I heard the story that he learned blacksmithing in Iriga while growing to manhood there during WWII. He used unique but tried and tested techniques on every stage of the work in coming out with a bolo that was always an individual work of art. Aside from producing bolos in all its forms, he occasionally experimented with other materials and I have seen bolo parts made of aluminum, bronze and stainless steel and all of them engraved with distinctive decorations. It’s a pity that today only a few examples of his work exists in the collection of family and friends, and again, displaying this obscure skill and craftmanship would be outdated today in the age of cellphones and globalization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG860LUFRHI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ww_Qbt60084/s1600-h/bolo003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219455161210324082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG860LUFRHI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ww_Qbt60084/s320/bolo003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;There are still a handful of us though who marvel at the weapons and fighting skills of the ancient Bikolano and no weapon elicit more discussion among us than the &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt;. My knowledge of minasbad lore include how the blade measurements is taken to fit the length of the arm of the bearer, that it must balance on your finger when held in the middle and that the test of its sharpness and the skill of the bearer is proven when the blade can decapitate a Carabao in one stroke. It is told that the &lt;em&gt;Cimarones&lt;/em&gt; carried it with pride like a badge when dealing with the lowlanders and how the lowlanders would use their own &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt; to hand articles to the &lt;em&gt;Cimarones&lt;/em&gt;, a precaution against a sudden slash that could chop off an arm. I knew that the hair ornament was meant to wipe off blood from the blade after an engagement and that the pointed ears of the hound on the handle was meant to pummel and the teeth-like serrations on the base of the blade was to saw away in close quarter combat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I also fell in love with the minasbad’s undulating shape, the back of the blade having curves like that of a woman’s in a sinewy “S” ending at the tip shaped like the end of the spoon. It is this part of the weapon that reveal its utilitarian side, this unusual tip is perfect in the harvest of Abaca, the blade lacked a pointed end that would otherwise damage the pith of the Abaca plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG86V9nGLOI/AAAAAAAAALs/JBrakuDbuwY/s1600-h/bolo001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219454642135903458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG86V9nGLOI/AAAAAAAAALs/JBrakuDbuwY/s320/bolo001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;minasbad’s&lt;/em&gt; use as a farm implement is also versatile. You could clear a path with it, cut small branches, cultivate, crop bamboo or even cut down a small tree. It is fortunate for the &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt; that though it would have been essential to the ancient Bicolano warrior in war is today in peace, still an indispensable tool of the farmer, thus saving this artifact from oblivion. So important could have been this object to its owner that enough time was also spent in the care and ornamentation of not only the handle but the blade and the sheath. The most distinctive part of the &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt; or any other bolo manufactured in Rinconada is the Carabao-horn handle. This type of carved handle is totally non-existent elsewhere in Luzon, Visayas and Mindanao, in the Bicol region, I believe it is found only in Rinconada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The grip is reinforced by ribs around the handle that also served as ornamentation and the pummel is formed by the head of an animal usually that of a dog or a hound with its fangs opened in a contorted grin. In what is supposed to be the forehead, the end of the tang is locked in bronze forming a little crown parallel to the points of what would be pointed ears. The appearance reinforces our connection to the Malay archipelago as it appears very similar to their &lt;em&gt;garuda &lt;/em&gt;sculpture. The other design elements on it show both local and foreign influences, the scale-like and triangular &lt;em&gt;siko-siko&lt;/em&gt; patterns are certainly indigenous but the curved and counter-curved lines on the surface of the sheath and on the brass fasteners are definitely a Spanish flourish. The Spanish baroque element is more pronounced however on the blade that the pattern even ends in a floral design. This somewhat strange design element for a weapon is common to other cultures like the Japanese who add flower patterns to their swords. The “S’ curve of the blade is similar to that of Chinese broadsword as well as the sheath construction, suggesting that the original design could be Chinese. This wouldn’t be impossible because iron working in Bicol during pre-Hispanic times was the best developed in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But time has undoubtedly added embellishments to the &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt;. You can see some of them today furnished with a brass hand guard similar to a cavalry saber or more commonly the hand guard of a Japanese Samurai sword. Time has also taken toll on the crafting of the &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt; as many examples now appear mass produced and of sloppy manufacture. You can still acquire well-made ones but at serious cost suitable to a discerning collector, and admirers are but a few and the survival of this inherently Bicol artifact and its fine nuances are at risk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG86kF5jBRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/mpyUOY9VOJg/s1600-h/bolo002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219454884878943506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG86kF5jBRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/mpyUOY9VOJg/s320/bolo002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The story of this Bicol blade dates back to Philippine pre-history. The noted Philippine historian William Henry Scott mentions in one of his books that the pre-Hispanic Bicol language contained the most numerous and highly specialized words pertaining to warfare signifying that our ancestors were probably occupied if not skilled in the activity. The first Spaniards in the region noted the gallant bearing of the Bicolanos as they were the ones possessing the best and most complete armor and weapons. Undeniably, the centuries of Moro threat could have had a hand in the development of the Bicolano martial spirit and weapons technology. During the height of the problem, when the Bicolanos asked for succor from Manila, the impoverished government simply instructed the Bicolanos to manufacture bladed weapons as a measure against the Moros, perhaps the &lt;em&gt;minasbad&lt;/em&gt; was manufactured in large numbers and was looked upon as the match for the Moro &lt;em&gt;kris&lt;/em&gt; and it was during this time that it acquired its pre-eminence as a weapon and its storied repute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-10047802533699277?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/10047802533699277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=10047802533699277&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/10047802533699277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/10047802533699277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/07/minasbad-utility-and-artistry-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SG86G6OI-KI/AAAAAAAAALk/IhClmbDeMTk/s72-c/bolo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-7228170718702533102</id><published>2008-06-16T22:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:55:29.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1,234 Days of Fear: The Japanese Occupation in Baao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;P. B. Robosa from "Baao Vignettes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last December 14, 2007, sixty six years had passed since the conquerors from the Japanese Empire disturbed the cheery and peaceful life of the people of Baao. The bombing of Pearl Harbor on December 7, 1941 spearheaded the Japanese juggernaut in the Pacific and on December 12, five days later, they reached close to home in Legaspi. In the early morning of December 14, the Baaoeños awoke to the sound of the Japanese advance forces slamming their way through the Bicol region. On December 18 and 19 along the national highway, the town saw a continuous flow of Japanese armaments and personnel going towards the direction of Naga, heralding almost four years of occupation.&lt;br /&gt;Initial reaction was slight as Filipino-American forces chose to avoid engagement and instead moved northwards to regroup. Government employees prepared to abandon their posts and readied themselves and their families for as yet uncertain future, some of them raiding whatever was left of the town coffers. The local government disbanded or resigned in anticipation of a possible brutal take-over. For a while, the town was almost deserted as initial fear grew into panic and most of the residents moved into the outskirts of the town. The fear of the Japanese later subsided as Japanese propaganda and good public relations began to take its effect and most of the towns people needed return to the ”poblacion” to buy and sell needed foodstuff and commodities. In a few months, a semblance of a local government was reorganized and in Baao, the respected Tomas Guevara was persuaded to take the difficult job of steering Baao through the subsequently difficult years. History proved that the choice was a godsend because Mayor Guevara proved to be a match for the dangerous situation that was thrown to his lap. His mettle in dealing with the arrogant and unpredictable Japanese was responsible for saving unnamed but valuable Baaoeño lives.&lt;br /&gt;When the Japanese promises proved false and the war resulted in the eventual downturn in the economy, the Baaoeños had to fortify themselves to years of scarcity, uncertainty and depravation. The fortunate few who retreated to the mountains could live off the land but still food was scarce because the men who tilled and planted were either scared to work,  were being held in Japanese prisons or were forced under the employ of the Japanese. An adventurous lot had joined roaming guerilla bands to harass the Japanese, while a few took advantage of the situation and simply resorted to banditry and extortion. For everybody, food and money was scarce, thus danger could come from anywhere, from the shameless bandits impersonating guerillas to the abusive and undisciplined Japanese soldiers. Thus, a life in town was safer and was endured by some in order to protect their property while living under the menace the enemy. The scarcity of manufactured goods lead some enterprising citizens to try their hands at making such necessities as soap or oil and going into trades like weaving and wine making.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, Japanese brutality brought up its worst as the war turned disastrously for them. Although the Japanese were always swift in meting punishment to guerillas or anyone suspected of having ties with the underground as demonstrated by the execution of Baao’s Chief of Police Eusebio Dato, who, early in the occupation, was found aiding the guerillas, the anticipation of sure defeat and annihilation began to dull their reason. As American planes started to bring damage to their positions and causing casualties among their ranks, maddened and crazed Japanese burned more than 70 people including women and children inside houses in Agdangan on October 17, 1944 in what will be one of the war’s documented cold-blooded atrocities by the Japanese against Filipino civilians. At these point, further Japanese crimes in the form of summary arrests and kidnappings was the order of the day and not a few prominent Baaoeños and Chinese residents became victims of this reign of terror, causing most of the people to avoid the town altogether. Japanese retreat was followed by American planes harassing them and not a few of this American bullets and bombs found their mark not on the enemy where they were intended, but on the local civilians. However, relief was felt among the people that the long awaited end to the war was near. The war ended in Baao officially on April 15, 1945 when American advanced scouts reached Baao. Though the town was half deserted, the news of the arrival of the Americans was greeted with jubilation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are fortunate that this period of our History was recorded so close after it happened by one of those who experienced the war and modern readers  will be delighted to read the following account. Although some dates disagree now with statements given by persons who had first-hand experiences or were closer to the event than the writer who recorded this dates, may I reprint the following without alterations from the Baao Fiesta Souvenir Program of 1946.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Local Chronology of Events&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;By Pablo B. Esplana, Bureau of Education&lt;br /&gt;1946&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1941&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;December 12-at 2:00 A.M. Japanese forces landed at San Miguel, Caramoan. Camarines Sur and simultaneously at Legaspi. Albay. This is probably the first Japanese to land on the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;December 14-at 5:38 A.M. A division of Japanese forces passed in Baao with complete war armaments.&lt;br /&gt;December 18 to 19 A continuous flow of Japanese cavalry units passed Baao. The Bicol Region is completely overrun.&lt;br /&gt;December 25 - Japanese forces landed at Atimonan, Tayabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1942&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;April 10 - Municipality of Baao raided by guerilla forces. The Treasury Department said to be ransacked&lt;br /&gt;April 19 - The Municipality of Iriga was raided by Guerilla forces, some Japanese were killed and the Japanese position in Alatco burned.&lt;br /&gt;May 1 - Naga was raided by guerilla forces under Capts. Flor Miranda and Gordinker. Naga fell in the hands of the guerilla. Governor Villafuerte and M. Crescini fled to Tinambac. Naga commercial district burned.&lt;br /&gt;May 9 - A unit of about 16 Japanese trucks re-enter Naga from Legaspi in the afternoon same unit was harassed by a guerilla unit at Waras River. The fight lasted for about one hour. Many Japanese soldiers were killed including one officer. About sixteen Filipinos were either killed or wounded. Houses on both sides of the road from Waras to San Nicolas. Iriga, were burned by the Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;May 12 - Camarines Sur recaptured by Japanese forces. Provincial and Municipal Governments formally organized, with Capt. Tuneyosi as Director of Japanese Military Administration.&lt;br /&gt;July 17 - Local Guerilla detachment under Lieutenant Wenceslao and Lieut. Estrada captured at Salvacion, Baao.&lt;br /&gt;Nov. 30 - Baao chief of Police Mr. Eusebio Dato executed by the Japanese soldiers, at the Suspension Bridge Naga, Camarines Sur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1943 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;In first month of this year, a bandit terror disguised as guerilla under Capt. Amado Bueta and Lt. Juan Bueta terrorized the mountains of Baao, believed to have killed at least 21 innocent civilians. In last months of same year, a guerilla unit under Sgt. llagan was routed by P.C. in Himaao Public School llagan was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1944 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;May 29 - Work on Japanese Military preparations begun. Laborers were taken from every Municipality in Rinconada.&lt;br /&gt;June 20-Mabatobato Japanese position attacked by guerilla unit of unidentified group. Some Japanese were killed.&lt;br /&gt;October 17 - Agdangan was burned with around 100 civilians, mostly women, children and old people were burned, Barrio Lieuts, from San Isidro. and Agdangan Neighborhood President were killed.&lt;br /&gt;October 21 - Fifty U.S. planes raid Mabatobato, Anayan, Pili and San Jose. Pili around 500 Japanese soldiers killed.&lt;br /&gt;Nov. 20. The Cari of Rufino Bayrante. in San Francisco. Baao. raided by Japanese forces from Iriga in an effort to trap Dioscoro Asetre alias (Big Boy). Two unidentified persons, male and female. were killed.&lt;br /&gt;December 30 U.S. bombers raid Naga railway and machine-gunned Iriga. Naga station was completely destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1945&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Jan. 13 - a column of about 600 Japanese soldiers on way to the north from the south was met by 4 U.S. raiders at Baao, About 50 of the soldiers were killed. Two Civilians, one a Chinese (Cha) was killed&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 15 - Four U.S. planes raided Iriga, Baao Pili and Naga, Fifteen civilians were killed or wounded in Baao at Maglapid's residence on the road leading from Baao to Nabua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Jan. 16 - A bigger squadron of U.S. raiders attacked Iriga. Baao, Pili, and Naga. Eight bombs were dropped at the Baao Railway. One civilian (Isidoro Bulalacao) was killed and two were wounded&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 17 -Jap soldiers kidnapped Mr. Juan Badilla and Chinese Diogna, Pana. Arnado and Valeriana Bravo, a Filipina.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 20 - Japanese soldiers kidnap Dr. Dominador Barreta, Santiago Barretta. J. Barono. S Amilano, P. Blando, M. Botor, Mericia Badiola and her sick husband, with R. Martirez.&lt;br /&gt;Feb. 22 - Japanese soldier kidnapped Martin Badiola, P. Silvestre, C. Bustilia, T. Bersa, A. Bulalacao, N Laut.&lt;br /&gt;March 13 - Sunday as usual for several Sundays Japanese market car came to barter farm products with textiles and others. This day around 50 Japanese solders went with the market car and raided San Vicente killing C Bulalacao. Two others, Tomas Biseno and Fabian Bacsain, were killed in the afternoon, in Del Rosario.&lt;br /&gt;March 25 - Blue Eagle Guerilla harassed Japanese forces at Agdangan, Report made by Commander Juan Guevara states 49 Japanese soldiers killed One B1ue Eagle soldier was wounded.&lt;br /&gt;April1 Last appearance of Japanese market car in Baao, American forces landed at Legaspi, Albay.&lt;br /&gt;April 7 - Japanese soldier abandon Iriga. Pawili Bridge blasted by Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;April 9 - Camarines Sur guerilla harassed Japanese in Naga.&lt;br /&gt;April 12 - Iriga was subjected to a heavy machinegun raid. The Japanese evacuated it earlier, some civilians were killed.&lt;br /&gt;April ??? - Naga was subjected to a heavy raid, Bombs and machine guns were used. Naga Educational area was destroyed. Many Japanese soldiers were burned.&lt;br /&gt;April 15 - American Advance scouts (suicide forces) reach Baao. Civilians jubilant.&lt;br /&gt;April 22 - Baao Municipal Building was burned midnight of this day.&lt;br /&gt;April 29 - Main body of U.S. forces reach Baao. May 5 - PCAU organized the local Municipal Government in Baao. Vice Mayor Francisco Barretto was appointed Acting Mayor and schools were opened.&lt;br /&gt;Sept. 30 - 158th infantry 2nd battalion, under Col. Sandlin leave for another destination probably Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-7228170718702533102?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/7228170718702533102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=7228170718702533102&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7228170718702533102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7228170718702533102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/06/1234-days-of-fear-japanese-occupation.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-4691476587781954681</id><published>2008-06-04T16:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T16:20:06.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Answers to some welcome comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;May I answer some comments from our readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;from j.a. Carizo:  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“This is an interesting entry. But I just wonder: If the entry on the Chinese interaction is true, how come I haven't seen Chinese residents in the area? And almost all of the surnames of the locales (since post World War II) are not Chinese-sounding surnames?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, contrary to common perception, Baao has many Chinese residents and business people(read “A Spark Into the Darkness:The Life and Death of Dr. Dominador UyBarretta)  My side of the Esplana Family have many stories of Chinese migrants to the town assuming the Esplana family name to integrate smoothly among the people. This example of integration is probably the reason the Chinese is seamlessly assimilated into the population and also this is why very few of their original names survive. From the same aforesaid article above, you will find that many of the Chinese doing business in Baao before the WWII were among those taken by the Japanese and never returned. I have found traces of the Chinese in Baao not only in its pre-Hispanic history but during the last century when they migrated to the town intermittently in waves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;From “paula abdul” :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This site appears to have only entries from Paulix Robosa when it is supposed to be from and/or for the "Baao historical and cultural society." Isn't this too presumptuous? Does this organization really exist? Who are the members, anyways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of advice: just make it a personal blog, minus the pretense. It wont hurt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some entries are also from Fr. Ramirez and A. del Rosario. Yes, there is a “Baao Historical &amp;amp; Cultural Society” composed of many people not only those mentioned above and anyone interested in  Baao History and Culture, barring objections, is considered a member. However, much as we like that many would contribute to this site, we are still in the process of calling attention to it and soliciting contributions. Your comments are not only welcome but also a big help. I am afraid I would be presumptuous if I would put the History and culture of Baao on  a personal site of which I have several already.     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;From “ali-ponga”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Do you know why our area is called “Rinconada”? I've done some research and couldn't find an explanation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take a map of the Bicol region, and using a ruler, trace a line following the Bicol river from Bato Lake to Bula. Then with the same ruler, trace a line from Bula then to Baao, on to Buhi, double back, by-pass Iriga and Nabua but end at Bato. By connecting  your lines, you will find that you have created a triangle or three corners. In English, the Spanish “Rinconada” means “cornered”or “little corner”.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep searching and Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;P. Robosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-4691476587781954681?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/4691476587781954681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=4691476587781954681&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4691476587781954681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4691476587781954681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/06/answers-to-some-welcome-comments-may-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3644403209674643846</id><published>2008-05-26T19:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:07:25.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something interesting about the name "Baao".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A friend, who read this blog, told me something interesting about the name Baao. After consulting some of his Chinese friends, he found that the term "Bao" pronounced "baw" in Chinese means variosly as "to stand out, to bulge or to protrude". While the term "Baao" pronounced "ba-aw" in chinese means "to be abundant, to be filled, plentiful or not lacking". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My friend, with equal enthusiasm, easily convinced me that this could be another likely origin of the name of our place, as in the Bicol region, particularly in Baao's Mawacag site a rich cache of chinese porcelain was found by pot hunters, one of only a handful of sites in Camarines Sur. This would suggest an ancient and lively interaction with the Chinese. Could the chinese, during their constant visits, marked the name from their own tongue to describe a place that could have been rich and abundant in resources as a lakeshore habitat could have been before the Spanish arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3644403209674643846?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3644403209674643846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3644403209674643846&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3644403209674643846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3644403209674643846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/05/something-of-interest-about-baaos-name_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-9124746240337224929</id><published>2008-05-25T13:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:09:00.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baaoenos Bravos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A reader was surprised to hear about some of the revelations here of Baao history particularly of our resistance to the entry of foreigners to our region, against the Spanish (&lt;em&gt;according to Gaspar de San Agustin&lt;/em&gt;), our vigilance against the Moros, the Americans ( &lt;em&gt;in the Battle of Agdangan&lt;/em&gt;), and of recent history, our defiance of the Japanese ( &lt;em&gt;which I will have a chance later to publish some of my writings on the topic here&lt;/em&gt;). These all seemed to the reader all too out of character for the Baaoeños. I would have shared the same disbelief if I am as uninformed as I was two decades ago. I grew up thinking that we were a people too far removed from written Philippine history except for the connections formed by the little quaint stories about the past I lovingly coaxed from my elders. The image of our local hero, Bishop Barlin, contributed to the idea of the Baaoeño character as God-fearing, law-abiding, and loyal--docile even. Although this may be true, it is only one side of our character, Barlin, for his part, was some sort of a revolutionary, the Spanish both feared and loved him, the Americans tried to use him but he ultimately went against them and he sided with the then unpopular stand of defending the rights of the Catholic Church against the Philippine Independent Church. which the revolution canonized as the badge of nationalism. In him, I see another side the Baaoeño, they are trailblazers, adventurous and intrepid, or if not, in the words of the priest-historian Fr. Jose Castaño who stayed in Baao for ten years, “a people possessing an impetuous character”. I sympathize with the reader who as I am only beginning to see a glimpse of the Baaoeño character through the struggles of our people throughout history, and I assure our readers that the Baaoeños posses a collective character that is more astounding and inspiring than what we had ever known of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-9124746240337224929?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/9124746240337224929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=9124746240337224929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/9124746240337224929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/9124746240337224929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/05/baaoenos-bravo-s-reader-was-surprised.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-574469434446999105</id><published>2008-05-11T09:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T09:48:20.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Timeline of Baao History&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Paulix B. Robosa from “Baao Vignettes”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The following is a reconstruction of the history of Baao based on various existing sources and documents found locally and elsewhere. The earliest year the village was referred to was in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fray Gaspar de San Agustin’s&lt;/span&gt; 1698&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Conquistas de las Islas Filipinas, lo temporal por las armas del Señor Don Fhelipe segundo el prudente y la espiritual por los religiosos del orden de nuestro padre San Agusti&lt;/span&gt;n. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On page 355, Libro 2, the villages of Baao, Bula and Naga put up a protracted resistance to the entry of Spanish colonizers upon their arrival in 1576. This suggests that even before 1590, Baao was organized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; enough to mount resistance against foreign invaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1590 – Fr. Peter Baptist, Father Custodian of the Franciscans in the Philippines journeys to the Bicol region and founds several villages with the encomienda Bao among them.&lt;br /&gt;1591 – Baao is first mentioned in an official document as the village of Bao in the census of 1591. The census describes Bao as an encomienda of the heir of the Spaniard Sebastian Perez and is a visita or visited by a friar from Nabua. Baao population - seven hundred four.&lt;br /&gt;1597 – Fr. Peter Baptist is martyred in Japan and will eventually be canonized as St. Peter Baptist making Baao distinct as one of the few towns in the Philippines founded by this martyr-saint.&lt;br /&gt;1611- A strong typhoon is recorded&lt;br /&gt;1656- Baao is again mentioned in an official document in the tablas capitulares or acts of corporation of the Franciscans as a visita of Bula and continued to be mentioned as such until 1793.&lt;br /&gt;1678- Official government taxation in the region begins&lt;br /&gt;1679- First mention of a priest administering to the town by the name of Fr. Alfonso Caparros from the “Catalogo geographico… (1877) of Rev. Fr. Eusebio Gomez Platero&lt;br /&gt;1684 - Construction of a church made of wood on the site where the town transferred from Layoan. The site was located at a place where rivers Langday and Bay once flowed together and met. The former chapel in Layoan was made of nipa and bamboo.&lt;br /&gt;1691- Strong typhoon.&lt;br /&gt;1693 – Gomez Platero mentions another priest who administers to the town at this year, Fr. Matias Guadalupe&lt;br /&gt;1696- A cholera epidemic and a strong typhoon are recorded.&lt;br /&gt;1698- Strong typhoon&lt;br /&gt;1700 – Locusts devastate the region.&lt;br /&gt;1702 – A strong earthquake is recorded for two days and two nights.&lt;br /&gt;1705 – A cholera epidemic is recorded and news of a Moro invasion&lt;br /&gt;1706 – Church destroyed by a strong typhoon&lt;br /&gt;1709 – Cholera epidemic&lt;br /&gt;1711- Strong earthquake&lt;br /&gt;1713 – Epidemic of unknown cause&lt;br /&gt;1714 – Strong typhoon for two days and two nights.&lt;br /&gt;1716 – Don Gonzalo Gumabao becomes the first recorded Teniente del Visita of Baao and serves up to 1718.&lt;br /&gt;1719 - Don Cipriano de Torres becomes Teniente del Visita and serves up to 1721. He also serves again in 1723, 1729 and in 1741.&lt;br /&gt;1720 – A new church was built of stronger materials until the town moved to its present site.&lt;br /&gt;1722 – Don Luis Martines becomes Teniente del Visita.&lt;br /&gt;1724 – Don Mariano de Nieves is Teniente del Visita and an epidemic ensues.&lt;br /&gt;1725 – Don Luis Martines becomes Teniente del Visita again and serves up to 1727.&lt;br /&gt;1728 – Don Eustaquio Mariano is Teniente del Visita and a strong earthquake is recorded.&lt;br /&gt;1729 – Don Cipriano de Torres is Teniente del Visita and a cholera epidemic breaks out on this year.&lt;br /&gt;1730 – The position of Teniente Segundo is instituted.&lt;br /&gt;1731 – The village under Don Justino Eusebio moves to its present site and a church of stone began to be constructed.&lt;br /&gt;1732- Don Josep de los Reyes is Teniente del Visita and serves as such in1737,1738,1742, 1747 to 1751,1758 and again in 1774. Altogether he served a total of ten years as Teniente of Baao.&lt;br /&gt;1733 – Don Luis Martines is Teniente del Visita and serves up to 1736.&lt;br /&gt;1739 - Don Philip Dimaague (Dimalacao?) is Teniente del Visita and a strong earthquake is recorded. Don Philip Dimalacao serves again in 1761 and 1769.&lt;br /&gt;1740 – Don Diego Tomas de Aquino becomes Teniente del Visita and an epidemic ensues.&lt;br /&gt;1743- Don Bernardo de la Trinidad is Teniente del Visita and serves up to 1745 and again in 1766.&lt;br /&gt;1746 – Don Alonso del Espiritu Santo becomes Teniente del Visita and news of Moro invasion arrives this year.&lt;br /&gt;1747- Don Josep de los Reyes is Teniente del Visita and serves up to 1751 when a Cholera epidemic ensues.&lt;br /&gt;1752- Don Melchor Angel is Teniente del Visita and crops are destroyed by swarms of locusts this year.&lt;br /&gt;1753- Don Lazaro Quilbano is Teniente del Visita and Bula, the village to which Baao is connected as a visita becomes independent of Nabua to which it was also connected as a visita.&lt;br /&gt;1754 – Don Pablo Ramos is Alcalde de Naturales and serves as such again in 1756, 1759,1762 and in 1767. This year the region experiences a rice shortage.&lt;br /&gt;1755 – Don Jose Tomeo is Alcalde de Naturales and serves as such in 1757, 1760.&lt;br /&gt;1756 – Don Pablo Ramos is Alcalde de Naturales and locust swarm devastates crops.&lt;br /&gt;1757 – Don Jose Tomeo is Alcalde de Naturales and a Moro raid reaches Nabua.&lt;br /&gt;1758 – Don Josep de los Reyes is Alcalde de Naturales and Cholera reaches the town along with news of a Moro invasion.&lt;br /&gt;1763 – Don Fernando del Sacramento is Alcalde de Naturales and a death of a member of the Baaoeño Principalia is recorded in an incident in Nabua.&lt;br /&gt;1764 – Don Florentino Atigo is Alcalde de Naturales.&lt;br /&gt;1765 - Don Ventura Guillermo is Alcalde de Naturales and will serve again in 1770 and 1781. The province is devastated by plague.&lt;br /&gt;1771 – Don Alfonso Caceres is Alcalde de Naturales and will serve again in 1791. This year Baao is mentioned in church records as independent of Bula in ecclesiastical matters with a certain Fr. Jose Jesus de Maria as curate.&lt;br /&gt;1772 – Gomez Platero mentions a curate or parish priest for the town in the name of Fr. Jose Jesus de Maria.&lt;br /&gt;1773 – Don Florentino Simon is Alcalde de Naturales. Trouble ensues with neighboring town of Nabua regarding the capture of a group of Nabua fishermen by the Baaoenos, Commissioners are sent from Naga to keep the peace.&lt;br /&gt;1775 – Don Alejo de los Reyes is Alcalde de Naturales. He will serve again in 1780, 1783, 1789, 1793 and in 1798.&lt;br /&gt;1777 – Don Manuel Alejo is Alcalde de Naturales.&lt;br /&gt;1778 – Don Francisco Elomena is Alcalde de Naturales. Locust swarm devastates crops.&lt;br /&gt;1779 – Don Ventura Antang is Alcalde de Naturales and will serve again in 1784. Plague is reported.&lt;br /&gt;1781 – Strong Typhoon&lt;br /&gt;1782 – The title of Alcalde de Naturales for the town chief is replaced by Gobernadorcillo to end the problem of mistaking it for Alcalde Mayor which was the title of the Provincial Governor. Don Pedro de San Juan is the first Baaoeño Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1783 – Plague is reported&lt;br /&gt;1785 – Don Francisco Mattheo is Gobernadorcillo and will serve again in 1788 and in 1792.&lt;br /&gt;1786 – Don Pascual Uriel is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1787 – Don Felipe Lumaad is Gobernadorcillo. Strong typhoon reported.&lt;br /&gt;1790 – Don Fernando Benjamin is Gobernadorcillo. Baao population 1,770 families&lt;br /&gt;1792 - Don Francisco Mateo is Gobernadorcillo. Baao population: 1,939 families.&lt;br /&gt;1793 – First Parish priest of Baao in church records appears by the name of Fr. Domingo de Palencia. Baao becomes independent of Bula as a “visita”, It can be presumed that Baao at this point becomes a “Pueblo Civil” or township. Baao population: 1,947 families&lt;br /&gt;1794 – Don Juan Dimacatin is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1795 – Don Calixto Lopez is Gobernadorcillo. Recruitment of young men for the army is recorded this year.&lt;br /&gt;1796 – Don Gil Benjamin is Gobernadorcillo. Locust swarm and plague are reported.&lt;br /&gt;1797 – Don Pedro de San Juan is Gobernadorcillo and Rev. Fr. Jose Fuensalida is Parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1799 – Don Manuel de San Esteban is Gobernadorcillo and Rev. Fr. Pedro Antonio de Santisima Trinidad is Parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1800 – Don Alfonso Caceres is Gobernadorcillo. Strong typhoon and plague reported.&lt;br /&gt;1801 – Don Antonio de San Jose is Gobernadorcillo and Fr. Jose Diaz del Rosario becomes Parish priest and serves for 21 years, one of the longest terms as Parish priest of the town.&lt;br /&gt;1802 – Don Vicente Marcelo is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1803 – Don Roque Raymundo is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1804 – Don Francisco Alfonso is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1805 – Don Teodosio de Sta. Ana Bagaporo is Gobernadorcillo and government recruits young men to be sent to Manila.&lt;br /&gt;1806 – Don Policarpio de Sto. Domingo is Gobernadorcillo. This year 28 Baaoeños are recorded captured by people from Nabua allegedly for rustling carabaos.&lt;br /&gt;1807 – Don Blas Candelaria is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1808 – Don Temoteo de San Jose is Gobernadorcillo. In September of this year a boundary dispute erupts between the people form Baao and people from Nabua. Scores on both sides are recorded killed in the incident including members of the Principalia. Names of two Mesia brothers emerge as heroes. The incident reaches the provincial government and was unresolved for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;1809 – Don Pedro de San Juan is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1810 – Don Juan de San Pascual is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1811 – Don Geronimo de Leon is Gobernadorcillo. In June a strong typhoon is recorded and in October a strong earthquake is recorded ruining the bell tower of the church which remained unrepaired until the 1850’s.&lt;br /&gt;1812 – Don Inocencio de Los Reyes is Gobernadorcillo and serves up to 1813.&lt;br /&gt;1814 – Don Anselmo de Sta. Rosa is Gobernadorcillo and debris from the eruption of Mayon Volcano reaches the town.&lt;br /&gt;1815 – Don Vivencio Ignacio is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1816 – Don Mario Evangelista is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1817 – Don Juan Magtarayo is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1818 – Don Inocencio de San Simon is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1819 – Don Mariano Lucas is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1820 – Don Antonio de San Bruno is Gobernadorcillo.&lt;br /&gt;1821 – Don Mariano Imperial is Gobernadorcillo and a cholera epidemic reaches the town.&lt;br /&gt;1822 – Don Vicente Ambrosio and Don Francisco Jacinto becomes the town leaders with the title of Alcaldes and Fr. Lazaro de la Cruz becomes an interim Parish priest for 11 years. An order from the colonial government arrives in June ordering the election of two alcaldes in two voting.&lt;br /&gt;1823 – Don Pedro Arroyo and Don Antonio Soriano becomes alcaldes.&lt;br /&gt;1824 – Don Mariano Lucas and Don Gil G. Gumabao becomes alcaldes.&lt;br /&gt;1825 – Don Francisco Tiburcio becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1826 – Don Anselmo de Sta. Rosa becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1827 – Don Juan Totanes becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1828 – Don Ambrosio Bagaporo becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1829 – Don Mariano Doroteo becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1830 – Don Rafael Imperial becomes alcalde&lt;br /&gt;1831 – Don Antonio Soriano becomes alcalde and plague is recorded.&lt;br /&gt;1832 – Don Manuel de San Antonio becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1833 – Don Gil G. Gumabao becomes alcalde and Fr. Tomas Franco becomes interim Parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1834 – Don Guillermo Bernardito becomes alcalde and young men are taken from the town to serve as sailors to guard against moro attacks. Fr. Thomas Antonio Guadalajara becomes interim Parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1835 – Don Geronimo de la Fortuna becomes alcalde. Recruitment of young men to fight against the moros continue. Fr. Tomas Manso becomes interim Parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1836 – Don Francisco Gumabao becomes alcalde. Fr. Antonio Estevez becomes interim Parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1837 – Don Claudio de San Luis becomes alcalde. Fr. Francisco de Madrid becomes Parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1838 – Don Rafael de los Angeles becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1839 – Don Juan de Sta. Ana becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1840 – Don Raymundo de los Santos becomes alcalde.Typhoon is recorded.&lt;br /&gt;1841 – Don Juan Agustin Esplana becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1842 – Don Pascual Soriano becomes alcalde.Recruitment of young men continue.Fr. Francisco Roque become Parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1843 – Don Alejo de Sto. Domingo becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1844 – Don Domingo de San Miguel becomes alcalde. A strong typhoon is recorded. Fr. Juan Ramos becomes interim Parish priest and replaced by Fr. Andres Barrachina.&lt;br /&gt;1845 – Don Domingo Nunez becomes alcalde. Governor General Narciso Claveria visits Bicol.&lt;br /&gt;1846 – Don Gregorio de Sto. Tomas becomes alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1847 – Don Juan de San Pedro becomes alcalde.Fr. Francisco Cabrera becomes Parish priest&lt;br /&gt;1848 – Don Antonio Fermin becomes alcalde. Parochial convent is rebuilt under Fr. Cabrera.&lt;br /&gt;1849 – Don Maximo Guevara becomes alcalde and serves up to 1850. The Decree of Narciso Claveria is inforced in Baao and Baaoenos begin to change their names into names beginning with the letter B.&lt;br /&gt;1850 – Jorge Imperial Barlin, the future first Filipino Catholic Bishop is born in Baao to Mateo Alfonso Barlin and Francisca Imperial. Parish church is repaired and repainted under Fr. Cabrera.&lt;br /&gt;1851 / 1852 – Don Lucas Placido Sanchez becomes Alcalde&lt;br /&gt;1853 – Don Fulgencio Bona Purificacion becomes Alcalde and a Tribunal of stone is erected in the town.&lt;br /&gt;1854 – Don Francisco Felices Imperial becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1855 – Don Mateo Alfonso Barlin, father of Mons. Jorge I. Barlin becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1856 – Don Antonio Babeda Ignacio becomes Alcalde. A typhoon is recorded in the month of October. Fr. Andres Barachina become Parish Priest.&lt;br /&gt;1857 – Don Juan Bolivar Reyes becomes Alcalde. A typoon is recorded in the month of November.&lt;br /&gt;1858 – Don Francisco Fajardo becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1859 – Don Damiano Sanchez becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1860 – Don Juan Badilla becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1861 – Don Francisco Barrameda becomes Alcalde.Fr. Severino Pastoral becomes interim Parish Priest.&lt;br /&gt;1862 – Don Tomas Guevarra becomes Alcalde. Fr. Romualdo de Madrilejos becomes interim parish priest for seven months and Fr. Prudencio de los Santos for two months until the appointment of Fr. Jacinto Franco who will serve for seven years.&lt;br /&gt;1863 – Don Juan Arroyo becomes Alcalde. Order comes from the government increasing the duration of the term of the Alcalde to two years.&lt;br /&gt;1864 / 1865 – Don Jacob Imperial becomes Alcalde. Earthquake is recorded.&lt;br /&gt;1866 / 1867 – Don Santiago Mesia becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1868 / 1869 – Don Juan Gumabao becomes Alcalde. Fr. Ignacio Garcia serves as interim parish priest for six months until the arrival of Fr. Jesus Gonzalez who will serve for three years.&lt;br /&gt;1870 / 1871 – Don Juan Baliuag becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1872 / 1873 – Don Mariano Barrameda becomes Alcalde. Fr. Isidro Pons becomes parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1874 / 1875 – Don Bartolome Ballesteros becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1876 / 1877 – Don Liberato Bigay becomes Alcalde and a flood inundates the town. Fr. Pablo Gomez become parish priest. Fr. Eusebio Gomez Platero, famous Franciscan historian serves as interim parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1878 / 1879 – Don Marcelino Barrameda becomes Alcalde and transportation from the town to Naga improves with the completion of the Pawili Bridge. Fr. Vicente Rojo becomes parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1880 / 1881 – Don Fulgencio Sanchez becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1882 / 1883 – Don Juan Bernas becomes Alcalde and a cholera epidemic breaks out. Fr. Carlos Cabido becomes parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1884 / 1885 – Don Nicolas Beltran becomes Alcalde. Fr. Mariano Herrejon becomes parish priest until replaced by Fr. Mateo Atienza interim for five months and then Fr. Juan Ravalo serves a month as priest in-charge until the appointment of another famous Franciscan historian, Fr. Jose Castaño who will serve for ten years in the town.&lt;br /&gt;1886 / 1887 – Don Eulalio de Austria becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;1888 / 1889 – Don Genaro Bañaga becomes Alcalde and a cholera epidemic is recorded this year. In September, a corporal of the Civil Guard reported to his Alferez Comandante in Iriga that printed materials subversive in nature was being circulated in the town. Members of Baao Principalia; Don Nicolas Beltran, Don Eulalio de Austria and Don Damian Sanchez were implicated with the distribution of Tagalog translations of the writings of the propaganda movement.&lt;br /&gt;1890 – Don Ignacio Arroyo becomes Alcalde for a year.&lt;br /&gt;1891 / 1892 – Don Pedro Badong becomes Alcalde. Fr. Joaquin Manteca becomes parish priest.&lt;br /&gt;1893 / 1894 – Don Mariano Bañaga becomes Alcalde.&lt;br /&gt;Maura Law Effective 1895 Gobernadorcillo changed to Capitan Municipal&lt;br /&gt;1895 / 1897 – Don Juan Guevara serves as Alcalde for three years. In September of 1896, a reign of terror erupts and some of Baao’s principalia are arrested and imprisoned.&lt;br /&gt;1898 / 1899 – After the declaration of Philippine Independence, Don Paulino Bernas is appointed by the Aguinaldo government to serve as Alcalde. Because of the succeeding war with the Americans, Baao became camp ground to passing Filipino troops with Spanish prisoners heading for Albay&lt;br /&gt;1900 – On February 25, this year, the battle of Agdangan is fought by the Bicolanos including Baaoeño soldiers and officers against three companies of invading American soldiers, because of this the town was almost deserted until peace was restored. The Americans appoint Don Fulgencio Sanchez Alcalde and Don Eugenio Dato Teniente alcalde from April 1900 to June of 1901.1901 – In June 1901 the first elections under the American government was held for the positions of Alcalde and Teniente alcalde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-574469434446999105?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/574469434446999105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=574469434446999105&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/574469434446999105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/574469434446999105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/05/timeline-of-baao-history-paulix-b.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-8502377112847156620</id><published>2008-05-05T14:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:36:56.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apostles of Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SCzyo35Q3KI/AAAAAAAAASM/2V8XarIhXew/s1600-h/IMG_2610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200798453718899874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SCzyo35Q3KI/AAAAAAAAASM/2V8XarIhXew/s320/IMG_2610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;During the Holy Week services in Baao, especially during the Holy Thursday liturgy reenacting the "Washing of the Apostles' Feet", the roles of the twelve apostles are played by several reputable men of Baao who are traditionally chosen for their good moral character, if not for their closeness to the Parish Priest. Unless one resigns or is incapacitated, the 'office' of an apostle is held for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Click for more pictures: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Group: &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2609.jpg"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2610.jpg"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2611.jpg"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2612.jpg"&gt;4.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Individuals: &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2613.jpg"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2614.jpg"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2615.jpg"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2616.jpg"&gt;4,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2617.jpg"&gt;5,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2618.jpg"&gt;6,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2619.jpg"&gt;7,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2620.jpg"&gt;8,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2621.jpg"&gt;9,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2622.jpg"&gt;10,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/080321%20Viernes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2623.jpg"&gt;11.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-8502377112847156620?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/8502377112847156620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=8502377112847156620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8502377112847156620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8502377112847156620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/05/apostles-of-baao.html' title='Apostles of Baao'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-Z28jwHytU/SCzyo35Q3KI/AAAAAAAAASM/2V8XarIhXew/s72-c/IMG_2610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3498498696717999499</id><published>2008-03-13T08:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:03:06.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sifting Through Perceptions: A Fresh Look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;at Baao's Beginnings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An excerpt from "Baao Vignettes"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;by P.B.Robosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Authors’s note: So that a  new Municipal official seal could be submitted to the National Government, it became a matter for the local government to establish and clarify once and for all the town’s foundation date .I was one of those invited to provide some explanation to the question and in the process finally appreciated the extent or lack thereof of our knowledge of our past. In looking at our past, we are provided an opportunity to appraise our origins and along the way look into ourselves. Having done so, we can understand our actions and reactions to the changes and struggles we continue to face. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            In the early months of 1889, Lt. Jose Taviel de Andrade of the Civil Guards went on inspection tour of the towns of Southern Luzon. A talented artist, his inspections produced illustrations of the towns he visited and one among these was that of the town center of 19th century Baao. His illustrations from Baao bore three vignettes; a squatting man with a child, a bell tower and a scene of the town “poblacion” showing a cross at the center of a group of palisaded houses.&lt;br /&gt;            A modern commentary of this illustration presumes that the cross was intended to commemorate the town's still unverified founding by St. Peter Baptist in the twilight of the 16th century.  Carefully read, the commentary echoes the opening passages on the work on the history of Baao by the Franciscan scholar Fr. Felix de Huertas who implies that the circumstances regarding the foundation of the town is unconfirmed.  This statement has gained much acceptance with writers but is in direct contradiction to the Catholic Church’s pronouncement that the Franciscan saint did indeed found the town in 1590.&lt;br /&gt;            Although, to modern historians, the town’s foundation date marks only the start of the town’s recorded history, the 1590 foundation date is, nevertheless, significant as the formation of the town as a religious and political unit during the Spanish regime. Be that as it may, between Huertas and the Catholic Church, whom do we believe? Is their a way to verify which of these claims is correct?&lt;br /&gt;            Published in 1865 and widely available, Huertas’ Estado Geografico, Topografico, Estandistico, Historico-Religioso de la Provincia de San Gregorio Magno, has become a popular reference source for the historical records of Philippine towns. Aside from being based on the Franciscan records Huertas had available to him, his concise chronological presentation of his data makes his book a handy source especially for amateur historians.  &lt;br /&gt;            Baao’s own Luis Dato in his attempt to provide clarification to the unrecorded origin of Baao readily quotes Huertas even as he pointed out that Huertas’ claims contradict data by that of another Franciscan author, Eusebio Gomez-Platero. While Huertas cites the tradition that Baao was founded in the time of Peter Baptist, he discards this information and puts forward a latter date that agrees with his records and his strict definition of a “foundation”. Because of Gomez-Platero’s biographies on Franciscan priests serving in Bicol towns, we are lead to doubt Huertas’ records when the village had priests administering to it years before the village Huertas’ claims became an independent religious unit. Thus later, Dato unable to be sure of Huertas’ and Gomez- Platero’s claims left the question of the town's origins to “the assiduity of future local historians.”&lt;br /&gt;            Up until recently, except for the Catholic Church's uncompromising statement on the foundation of Baao as recorded in their directory, there was no authoritative source available to be found of the “foundation” of the town. In Dato’s time, this lack of definitive source led him to write in resignation that Baao’s origins “are shrouded in myths and legends”. Although his statement holds true when we speak of pre-Hispanic Baao, other documents that have come to light today if that if we are to speak of the formation of the town at the time of Spanish conquest, this statement quite mistaken and needs correction.&lt;br /&gt;            What are then the available data, at present, of the origins of the town? Except for Huertas’ difficulty in agreeing with the established assertion of the Church, there is really no significant opposition to the 1590 date. The problems Huertas encounter are due to two reasons: First,  although the tradition of St. Peter Baptist's founding Baao is firmly established by his sources, the documents to which he decides to give credence rather than tradition, mentions Baao only in 1656, sixty-six years later than the traditional date of 1590. Second, he is honest about his uncertainty of the meaning of the term “foundation” as to whether this happened during the conversion of the people or, during the time the town formed its own civil or religious unit.&lt;br /&gt;            Because of existing documents that were once unavailable to him, we may now be able to smooth out some of his difficulties. Regarding documents mentioning Baao at the earliest time, Huertas’ sources are antedated by documents found in Blair and Robertson's The Philippine Islands, 1493-1898. The books reprints the original and translations of the documents "The Status of Encomiendas, 1591" and Bao or Baao was already mentioned as an encomienda with more 700 inhabitants a year after the 1590 traditional foundation. This invalidates by 66 years Huertas’ claim the town was first mentioned in documents.&lt;br /&gt;              Regarding Huertas’ qualification for the foundation of the town as to whether foundation was to mean during the conversion of the inhabitants or, by Baao’s formation into a separate religious and political unit, the following excerpt below appears to give us the answer:&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            King - His majesty has another encomienda also) Nabua by name, numbering one thousand and eighteen whole             tributes, or four thousand and seventy-two persons. The villages of this encomienda are near together. They used to have four ministers, for they visit the two following encomiendas. There are in Nabua two Franciscan friars.      &lt;br /&gt;            Bula: Dona Maria de Ron - The village of Bula belongs to Dña. Maria de Ron. It is four leagues from Nabua. It has two hundred and six whole tributes, or eight hundred and twenty four persons. It is visited from Nabua.&lt;br /&gt;            Bao: Minor son of Sebastian Perez - These fathers of Nabua visit also the encomienda of the minor son of the late Sebastian Perez, called Bao. It has one hundred and seventy tributes, or seven hundred and four persons. Like          Nabua, the capital, it used to have four friars, but now has not more than two. These encomiendas are not well administered but five religious would be sufficient for it.&lt;br /&gt;            Buy: Sebastian Garcia - likewise these fathers of Nabua visited and instructed the encomienda of Buy, which belongs to Sebastian Garcia; but they can do so no longer. It is two leagues from Nabua, and can receive instruction from no other place. It has three hundred and twelve tributes, or one thousand two hundred and forty-eight persons, who will receive instruction, when Nabua the capital, has the said five ministers.&lt;br /&gt;            The document, aside from negating Huertas’ sources, also render somewhat erroneous the statement that Baao's "conversion" cannot be considered as a “foundation”.  How can the conversion of the people and village of Bao qualify as the time of foundation of Baao? Using even Huertas’ own criteria, a convincing argument can be made to reconcile both events.&lt;br /&gt;             An “encomienda” in the beginning of the Spanish conquest of the Philippines is a royal charge to a person (in Baao’s case a Spaniard named Sebastian Perez) to collect tributes from the inhabitants of a village. In exchange, the “encomendero” must provide protection, justice and instruction to the faith while he and his heirs maintain the encomienda. Thus, if Baao was converted and was an encomienda in 1590, a rudimentary civil and religious unit was formed with the intent to provide order, justice, instruction including catechism and rites of the Catholic faith. This would sufficiently satisfy Huertas’ own definition of a “foundation”, the formation of a political and religious unit under the Spanish crown.&lt;br /&gt;            The above passages in addition, by supporting Baao's foundation in 1590, also overturn what we now know as misconceptions of Baao's origins. For instance, because of Dato’s use of parts of Huertas in his frequently reprinted “Brief History of Baao”, when he commences with Baao as a “visita” of Bula, Baaoeños in general assume that Baao was originally a part of Bula like a modern barrio connected to a “Bula poblacion”. If we follow this line of thinking but pushing back time 66 years before, Baao, Bula and Buhi, were originally once “Barrios” of Nabua.&lt;br /&gt;            The Spanish dictionary defines "visita" as a religious term referring to a village with a chapel where services where periodically performed by a visiting priest. The priest so assigned makes scheduled visits to the place because of the difficulty posed due to the lack of roads and conveyance between these inland villages. Unlike modern “Barrios” which are originally “Sitios” which are found within the boundaries of and later to be carved out from existing municipalities, Nabua, Bula, Bao, and Buy were all originally separate encomiendas with no clear boundaries and separated by great distances.&lt;br /&gt;            Politically, since there was no defined boundaries of the encomiendas or visita, being a visita would not mean affiliation or continuity with another, as do modern barrios to town centers but affiliated simply religiously, by being "visited" from one place due perhaps to proximity or convenience. Let us repeat this line from the Account of Encomiendas to clarify this arrangement:&lt;br /&gt;            “likewise these fathers of Nabua visited and instructed the encomienda of Buy, which belongs to Sebastian Garcia; but they can do so no longer. It is two leagues from Nabua, and can receive instruction from no other place.”&lt;br /&gt;            Thus, being an encomienda, Buhi like Baao, from the beginning was not part of any place but was an independent village on its own.  Also from this example, it appears that the “visita” stage was simply part of a process that each village might undergo or might lose depending on the conditions and availability of clergy that would be able to administer to the village. Take the cases of Buhi and Bula; Buhi a decade earlier was administered from Nabua but in 1591 was not, Baao became independent of Nabua when it became a “visita” of Bula even if the latter was still also a visita of Nabua. It was not 100 years later that Bula became independent of Nabua.&lt;br /&gt;            But what is most remarkable when we study these passages is that it gives us a hint to what it was like during Baao's conversion.  Note that while the other encomiendas in the list were being "visited" by friars from Nabua, Bao is mentioned, to have recently had its own friars. We know from records that Nabua,. Bula and Buhi were founded a decade or more earlier than Baao and should have reached a degree of stability at this time, Baao was reportedly not visited by friars but "used to have four but now has no more than two". What happened in Baao prior to 1591 that required the services of four friars and still required two a year later? Was the 1591 account simply reporting the aftermath of a mass conversion of the people of Baao in 1590?  &lt;br /&gt;            It is likely that Baao as a separate civil or religious unit may have regressed or  was neglected in the years following its conversion like Buhi in 1591 though converted 20 years before. These lapses may have accounted for the loss of records of the town in Huertas' sources. The 1591 document is a clear picture of the formation of Baao, a year after its conversion and a record of the establishment of Spanish government and religion. From that point, Baao entered the gates of recorded history and the Baaoeños ceased practicing their native culture and religion.&lt;br /&gt;             How true then is the tradition that Baao was founded by Saint Peter Baptist? Huertas mentions the tradition that “the town was founded in the time of our Holy Custodian Fr. Pedro Bautista" which covered the period in 1590 to 1591 when St. Peter Baptist was elected custodian of the Franciscan Missionaries in the Philippines. Beloved by the Franciscans, St. Peter Baptist is the subject of many stories and legends.           But according the Saint’s biographers (Gomez-Platero's Catalogo Biografico and Sta. Inez's Cronicas) in 1590 he traveled to the Bicol region and founded several villages with Bao among them. He stayed in the region until 1591 when he returned to Manila to assume guardianship of the Manila convent. He finally sailed for Japan in 1593 as envoy to the court of Taicosama, dying there later in 1597 as a martyr.&lt;br /&gt;            None of his biographers though, specifically mentions details of him founding Baao and most were writing many years later after the supposed event.  It is important to note though that all the same, his biographers agree to the dates regarding his travels particularly the years 1590 and 1591 when he was in Bicol. Accordingly, it would indeed be plausible that he passed by Baao or if he did not, caused his brother Franciscans to convert the Baaoeños in 1590. If these events are true as the Church believes and claims them to be, indeed St. Peter Baptist had a hand in the conversion of the Baaoeños and in so doing founded the present day Municipality of Baao which today accepts 1590 as its foundation year.&lt;br /&gt;            We might not know for sure if the Cross that was in the center of Baao in 1889 did indeed honor St. Peter Baptist, but he was much endeared to his brother Franciscans, it would be uncharacteristic for them to let the opportunity slip for creating another legend for a great man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3498498696717999499?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3498498696717999499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3498498696717999499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3498498696717999499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3498498696717999499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/03/baaos-beginning-and-st.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-8948276440646456058</id><published>2008-03-13T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T01:11:12.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baao and Ockhams’s Razor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333300;"&gt;While in discussion with two of my colleagues at USI, one teaching Philosophy and the other History, the latter brought up the subject of place-names and said that almost all places now seem to have a local legend as to how a place-name came to be and added this was the fault of the Americans who taught us to read and write about this stories.  Incredulously I checked my files and but found this not  true as my Spanish sources also contain explanations of the origin of place names but comparing the Baao history of Luis Dato with that of the Spanish historian Felix Huertas which are two popular sources, I found something interesting  about the two. While Dato actually used Huertas as his source, it was only he who wrote about of the possible origins of the name Baao giving us three theories the first two being widely accepted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Baao comes from the shape of the early settlement which was shaped like the backside/carapace of the turtle which in local vernacular referred to as a "ba-oo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The name Baao came directly from the aforementioned reptile which in large numbers inhabits the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The name came about due to the penchant of the inhabitants of eating left over rice locally called "bahaw".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Huertas, however, writing much earlier using Franciscan records mentions none of these, although he does so with other places. In Huertas’ 1855 Estado, the pertinent line referring to the origin of the town reads, “ Antiguamente, estuvo situado a la orilla de la laguna del mismo nombre, en el sitio llamado layoan.”. Translated it reads: In ancient times, (the pueblo of Baao) was situated in the banks of the lake of the same name, in the site called layoan.&lt;br /&gt;            This puts forward some questions like, which came first, the name of the lake or the name of the settlement? Did the name Baao came from the name of the Lake Baao or vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;            Which is connected with theory number two, did the lake or consequently Baao came from&lt;br /&gt;an alleged preponderance of  turtles in the area?&lt;br /&gt;            A year ago, I went to see these places mentioned by Huertas, The Lake would really be shallow to be able to see Layoan otherwise the place would be under water and indeed the banks would accommodate an ancient settlement that would have been widely spread out to give room for living space. About two kilometer south is sitio Mawacag, the ancient burial site that yielded a cache of Chinese porcelain giving proof to the site as a pre-hispanic settlement. If the Lake was named after the turtle, the reptile is now difficult to find now largely replaced by field rats. The ancient binanuaan site a circular mound overgrown with brush and bamboo is east of Layoan and would be too small to contain a village but most likely the site of a town center, a chapel or a market place, but again the lake would really be shallow for the mound to be of any use for human activity but from afar would look like the backside of a turtle just like any island would look in flat water. I understood why the village kept moving east up to the present site, if Layoan was inundated, binanuaanan was not, if binanuaanan was flooded the present site was not and I understood how Dato could make sense of all of these and came up with a believable theory.&lt;br /&gt;Then my friend, the Philosophy teacher introduced me to William of Ockham and his scientific precept called Ockham’s razor.  Ockham’s razor is a fundamental principle of modern science and philosophy which said that one should not assume the existence of more things than are logically necessary and the simplest explanation tends to be the correct one. A theory, using this principle, can be stripped down of the unessential with a metaphorical “razor” to reveal what would be the most likely explanation. &lt;br /&gt;Using it on the Baao place-name and starting with the bare essentials, Baao was first used in a census document in 1590 with the spelling of “Bao”. The first time the place was indicated in a map was in Murillo-Velarde’s 1733 map but the village was not identified but the lake which was marked as “Laguna de Bao”.&lt;br /&gt;We should remember that Bao or Baao is the name of a place not a group of people thus we can safely discard Dato’s  number three  theory that Baao came from the behavior of its people of eating cold rice, which anyone could do anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Now, is the name referring to the lake or the village? Before the Spaniards came there was no Baao as village, the inhabitants dwelt on the banks of the lake, only when they were converted did the people gathered in one place within reach of the church and the tribute collectors. The early settlement of binanuaanan, the one resembling a turtles back would be used only years later after the “encomienda” or “visita” Bao was already mentioned in documents.&lt;br /&gt;Although it is not enough that Huertas mentions it and Murillo-Velarde used it, they are believable sources that say Bao came from the name of the lake. Common sense and experience will tell us that the natural tendency of place names being created and catching on is the presence of a prominent landmark.  Notably, in the case of Lake Bao, a lake that is uniquely shallow. Thus, the theory that in ancient times, the place where the people on the banks of Lake Bao inhabited and which became a village to be called Baao is the simplest explanation that would result to satisfy Ockham’s principle. We now would find ourselves then trying to answer the question, from whence did the name Bao come from?  Was there a abundance of turtle in the lake? To be simple again, let us assume there was not, and say that the name came from the description of the shallow lake, which in local dialect is variously “ababow” and “mababow” or a description of the banks “ibabow” all would be closer in phonation to the spelling of “bao” than “ba-oo”, a closer one would be the Tagalog “bao” which is unlikely as the Bicol equivalent is “soro” or the Baaoeño “abab”.&lt;br /&gt;The simplest explanation then for the source of the name of Baao is that in on the banks of a shallow lake {mababow) inhabited a group of people which the Spaniard unified into a village which they called “Bao” from the name of the lake. The name was carried whenever the people moved eastward to avoid the constant flooding and in four centuries the Municipality of Baao became better known than the lake from where it got its name.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-8948276440646456058?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/8948276440646456058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=8948276440646456058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8948276440646456058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8948276440646456058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/03/baao-and-ockhamss-razor-while-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-7180138643694982880</id><published>2008-02-12T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T19:40:56.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem by an Expatriate</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;THOU SHALL NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Scrutinizing the satellite map of my native &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;town in another continent was like &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;investigating the crime scene &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;of a teenager's sin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here once stood the house where my Lolo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;chastised me with words that started &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;with: Are you a boy or a girl? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when he caught me tiptoeing to my room to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;check my new hairstyle - the shortest &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;cut that was, and the most modern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;outfit I was wearing called &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;pedal pushers &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is the main road to the town proper or &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;going the other way, out of town to the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;cemetery - the detour destination &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;for young bicycle riders &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;on moonlit nights &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the same road where I learned to ride a bike &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;an unthinkable act by a well-bred &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;girl; bicycle riding with boys &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;one moonlight night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;Went to confession &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;not sure what commandment was &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;broken but did penance for disobedience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;- Aida B. del Rosario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-7180138643694982880?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/7180138643694982880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=7180138643694982880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7180138643694982880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7180138643694982880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/02/thou-shall-not.html' title='A Poem by an Expatriate'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-442838963476439755</id><published>2008-01-22T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T13:20:06.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cold of January&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Imagine being so warm again&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate simmering on the stove&lt;br /&gt;sounds so inviting to the steaming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;polutan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I'll eat my crisp &lt;em&gt;tuyo&lt;/em&gt; slowly to last till tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I promised myself some hot coffee later&lt;br /&gt;and hurry inside till the fog turns to snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now I forgot I'm too old to be this happy&lt;br /&gt;My body smarts from the heavy blankets&lt;br /&gt;and your grin after so much mischief&lt;br /&gt;as I tease your frozen fingers clumsily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I enfold you and lead you to a little dance&lt;br /&gt;working up a sweat on that sweet warm skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Let's do this every year in the cold&lt;br /&gt;until that time when the cold front fades&lt;br /&gt;or the weather breaks to rain and puts puddles&lt;br /&gt;to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;leaving us these intentions and recollections&lt;br /&gt;of the warmth of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-442838963476439755?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/442838963476439755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=442838963476439755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/442838963476439755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/442838963476439755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2008/01/cold-of-january-imagine-being-so-warm.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-5810255020707788755</id><published>2007-12-09T06:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T06:29:29.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas tale by P.B. Robosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;           &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Some years ago, for Christmas, I wrote a story as a Chirstmas gift to my wife, I gave her the copy of my first draft and vowed to elaborate it later when I will be able to publish it in a book along with my other stories. Well, the book is still a dream and the first draft remained untouched but its almost Christmas and I'm happy to share it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Tree of a Thousand Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By: P.B.Robosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Do you remember the story that the sky was once close to the earth? This was true. The sky was close to the earth and it was held by a tree that only lives for a thousand years. So for every thousand years or so the sky was in danger of falling down to earth and crushing everything on it, except of course, that their will be another tree ready to hold it up again. This would happen at the end of the year and at the beginning of the next so people then would wait quietly and anxiously at the end of the year, to the last minute, then broke in celebration on the first minute of the next year if the sky didn’t fall.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing has yet seen this tree and many tried. It was said that a rainbow should point the way because its center is believed to be the highest part of the sky so perhaps the tree is there.  So whenever a rainbow appears many would head out to its center. Finding the tree would be a great quest but also of enormous rewards because many believe that at the tree’s feet, gushes all the waters of the earth and from this the purest. From its branches, all fruit and flowers of the earth, even gold and silver, sprout and blooms. But best of all anyone who reaches it will have their hearts desire fulfilled, Once under the tree, one fears no ill weather, no hunger, no thirst, no loneliness and no pain. It would have been a great find for anyone indeed.&lt;br /&gt;          The bird Sayong wanted to see this tree and like many others he set out one day at the most beautiful of rainbows. The problem with Sayong was that he couldn’t fly like other birds because he was weighted down, endowed with many things because he was a peacock. He had a beautiful crown, shiny iridescent coat of feathers and a most wonderful tail that looked like it was studded with jewels. Sayong was encumbered by these trappings and a haughty and heavy heart that did not know how to love.   So like the others he walked towards the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;          After a while many have fallen back and discontinued the journey and only the most determined continued including Sayong. By nightfall the rainbow was gone and many others travelers and those that were left sat around a fire to keep warm. Sayong sat beside a tired Rooster who was staring at his crown. “My dear peacock,” said the Rooster, “you have such a beautiful crown.” “Do you get much praise from it?”  “Yes I do,” said Sayong, “In fact I would give it to anyone quite easily because the endless praise it gets has become quite annoying.”  “I would love to have them,” answered the Rooster quickly, “because that is why I am here, to look for praise which I have never had in my life and I fear I will die without it.”  “I will give it to you if give me something in return.” said Sayong, “what do you have that you can give me?” Well they say I only have character, would you take some of my character?” “All right, said Sayong, taking off some of his crown and giving it to the Rooster for some of the Rooster’s character. At once Sayong felt some of his character and began to smile at himself.&lt;br /&gt;          The next evening at the fire, Sayong sat beside a tired looking Owl which kept looking at his iridescent feathers. “Did you get much learning my dear peacock? Your feathers are quite marvelous they look like the garment of a great philosopher.” “Yes,” answered Sayong, “I get much prestige from it but since the Rooster gave me some character last night I seem to feel no use for them.” “Prestige--you say?” retorted the Owl, “that is what I’m here for, I only have wisdom but I do not get much prestige, would you trade some of your coat with some of my wisdom?” “Gladly.” said Sayong.&lt;br /&gt;          On the next night, Sayong met a lonely looking white dove who kept looking at his tail feathers. “You have such beautiful tail feathers,” said the dove, “I wish I was born with some of them so I will not look so plain but beautiful like you. Sayong now with some character and wisdom offered “Would you like some of them, I’ll be glad to give you some.”  “Really,” said the dove, “but I can only give you back some love which is all I have.”              &lt;br /&gt;          “What is that?” Asked Sayong who did not know what love was. “No matter I’ll take it anyway, here are some of my tail feathers.” continued Sayong.  Suddenly he felt very light and for the first time Sayong tried his flightless wings and he began to fly. He flew high up into sky and he was so happy he flew and flew and flew.  At the very highest he did not feel the cold that was beginning to freeze his feathers, raindrops and wind began to buffet him but he continued on flying until at last he felt very tired and began his descent.  A soon as the clouds parted from below him he saw a most majestic tree in front of him. It glittered with all manner of good things and Sayong immediately knew what it was and he headed for it.&lt;br /&gt;          Sayong perched on one of it branches and the tree moved feeling his presence. A voice from the tree began to talk. “Do you know where you are dear bird? You are in paradise and perhaps you are already dead for no one enters here alive.” “It does not matter anymore” answered Sayong “I am happy because I have found the tree of a thousand years.” The voice answered from the tree “The tree of a thousand years is the downfall of men, it is here that my Master was betrayed by the first man and woman who were lured and corrupted by its beauty. Up to this day it corrupts the world by its empty promises, that is perhaps why you are here. Yet my Master brings hope into the world by sending his son to destroy these promises and replace it with the promise of hope, no longer will men look from outside of themselves for nourishment, sustenance and freedom, but if they looked very hard, these they will find in their hearts.” And Sayong understood that his quest has ended and he stayed in paradise perched on the tree of a thousand years with his beauty, character, wisdom and love.&lt;br /&gt;          Everything came to pass in the world and a child was born to end all endless quests, and men most not look elsewhere but into their own hearts. The Rooster ever since was praised by men who removed its crown, the Owl had prestige but never got to show it because it came out only at night, the Dove never liked his tail feathers and today it has become symbol of love. Sometimes we never know what we will get until we stop wishing for it and we wait, What is true is that there is always joy in giving, whether it is a loving father giving his son away out of love, giving one’s life for others, or a Peacock giving all that he is about so he may truly feel real joy and freedom. We should remember these lessons at Christmas that it is not what we receive that gives us joy but what and when we give.  To this very day we decorate the Christmas tree to remind us of another tree that holds up the sky and bears all things beautiful, why don’t we let it stay there till the New Year, lest the sky fall.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-5810255020707788755?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/5810255020707788755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=5810255020707788755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5810255020707788755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/5810255020707788755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-tale-by-pb-robosa.html' title='A Christmas tale by P.B. Robosa'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-9077813965096675119</id><published>2007-12-01T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T11:44:28.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Year 2007 is marked in history, albeit quietly, as the Centennial of the First Philippine Assembly, the incipient Philippine Congress of the First Republic in Asia. In October 16, 1907, on it opening day, right after William Howard Taft formally opened the proceedings, Bishop Barlin was given the floor to deliver the invocation or opening prayer.   Nationalist historians dismiss this event as an American colonial tool to pacify the Filipinos, but curiosly, among its first topics on its opening day was the subject of Philippine Independence and from point of view of an American journalist simply saw it as a significant event in the History of the Filipinos, thus he wrote:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; was Father Barlin who made the invocation at the opening of the First Philippine Assembly in 1907 --- a little incident in world history the full significance one hardly grasps. In a setting of Oriental Fanaticism, where life is held at naught, where man has no right that may not lose overnight, where his liberty, his home, his family are his, only as long as they are not wanted by another more powerful than he, there had come into existence an island people with Christian ideals, in whose land our own America had laid the foundation of democracy. Here, in 1907, the Bicol bishop, Father Jorge Barlin, gave the opening invocation at the first Oriental assembly of the people, by the people, and for the people".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Invocation for the First Philippine Assembly&lt;br /&gt;October 16, 1907&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Delivered by &lt;strong&gt;Msgr. Jorge I. Barlin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Translated from the original Spanish by P.B. Robosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To You, Greatest and Omnipotent Creator, the only Magnificent King, Who reigns over the Universe with Eternal Majesty as the only Lord God. Who has created it with Your Power, You have put it in order with your knowledge, You support it with Your kindness, and You control it with Your Providence; to You, Voice of God in the highest, on whom the light of intelligence existed from all eternity, and with it you enlighten all men born to this Earth; to You, fountain of knowledge, whose eternal commandments are just and honest for all men, governments, families, societies, countries and nations, for the tribes and the kingdoms; to you Father of Light, from whom descends generosity and perfect gifts; counsel and impartiality; prudence and strength; to You on whose hands are the riches and the glory, the opulence and justice of all nations; to You, for whom the rulers govern with wisdom, the lawmakers decree just laws, the princes and heads of states order good things and the judges administer justice; we invoke You now on this great day of our history, on the day when the Filipino nation, a nation that acknowledges and adores you, is assembled for the first time to deliberate on its future destiny.&lt;br /&gt;Pour upon these noble representatives the abundance of Your gifts, light over their intelligence, firmness in their wills, straightforwardness, nobility and determination in their acts, prudence and tact in all their decisions; so they may decree what is good and useful for the country, that which would contribute for its well being and greatness, that which would make it tread its way always towards the path of real human progress, until it reaches the summit of liberty and independence where dwells the noble and great nation, to which you have trusted the continuity and accomplishment of the work for its moral and political greatness. Bless also, Omnipotent God, that country under whose protective shield you placed the direction and safeguard of our social life, peace and liberty. For the perception and practice of justice, you have made this country great and strong, you have exalted it with majesty and power over other nations; endeavor, Lord, that while fulfilling the mission you have trusted it with, make the Filipino nation great and contented among other nations of the Earth, AMEN. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Let us commemorate the yearnings and the hopes of the Filipino nation so eloquently laid out by our "kabanwaan" and continue to pray for our Nation, our government and our leaders that they may return to the guidance of God's wisdom and follow His will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-9077813965096675119?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/9077813965096675119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=9077813965096675119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/9077813965096675119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/9077813965096675119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/12/year-2007-is-marked-albeit-quietly-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-4872641822231358644</id><published>2007-11-09T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T20:56:02.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rizal's words in Baaoeño</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In an answer to a challenge from one of my students from Rinconada who is attending my class on Rizal who commented that Rizal is too intellectual and the youth has difficulty in relating to him, I wrote the following translation of Rizal's "Last Farewell" in simple Rinconada/Baao Bicol to see if indeed Rizal's words would be too alien to the youth. In the process, I discovered the beauty and capacity of our own dialect in expressing Rizal's lofty thoughts and feelings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pinaka-Oreng Pa-aram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dr. Jose P. Rizal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Itinaga-Baao ni P.B. Robosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paaram ragang kinagis-ngan, potos kin kaliwanagan&lt;br /&gt;Perlas sa dagat subangan, na-uuda tang kamurawayan&lt;br /&gt;masingaya kong dara, patapos na ag mamundong buway,&lt;br /&gt;kun tibaad kuntana ini mas makintab, lab-as ag sagana,&lt;br /&gt;itatao man diyaday tolos-tolos para sa kanimong karayan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa lugar kin labanan, sa init ka labo-labong sinabatan&lt;br /&gt;dali tolos kong ibubuklad, ining buway kanimo idudusay,&lt;br /&gt;maski sari man, puon tanom, sa takay o sa lubid bitayan&lt;br /&gt;patag man o talbungan kin binitay , labanan o kasakitan&lt;br /&gt;dyaday man a buway, itatao kun ayaton ka banwaan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ngamin ko babayaan pag langit bumuka ag nag aninag&lt;br /&gt;senyas ka tapos ka ngitngit sa silaw ka bagong ramrag&lt;br /&gt;kun kulang a pagkapula kuyan na namumulaag mong aldow&lt;br /&gt;ibulos ag iluyap a pula ka rugo sa kanakong mga ugat,&lt;br /&gt;itugma sa nagpupuon mong aldow na mabukang liwanag.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pangitorogan ko, ko ako igin pa, padagos angan nagdakulo&lt;br /&gt;pagitorogan angan nagin tawo, nagkukusog angan nagtalubo&lt;br /&gt;Namapandawan ka, kanamong perlas ka sirangan dagat&lt;br /&gt;oda lua a maitom mong mga mata, tulid a kiray sa angog&lt;br /&gt;di nagmomundo o nagngongorot, oda mantsa kin pagkasupog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anap-anap ka kanakong buway, mawot ko angan pa man&lt;br /&gt;Tara! babaoy kana kalag ko na sumusuway ag babayaan,&lt;br /&gt;Tara! Aba-a nang raay na mauda tanganing ika mabuway,&lt;br /&gt;mag-raan ta tumindog ka, nakaasag sakanimong kalangnitan,&lt;br /&gt;sa raga mong malumok, magturog tuninong uda katapusan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kun usad na aldow, ika maka-koko, sa kanakong linubngan&lt;br /&gt;nagtatarok kaiba sa mga doot usad na bumobukang burak&lt;br /&gt;irokot mo kanimong mga ngabil ta ako kanimong inarkan&lt;br /&gt;ag mamatean ko sa angog maski sa irarom kan lubungan&lt;br /&gt;a maimbong mong inga-inga, pagpayaba mo mamamatean.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pabayaeng a aninag ka bulan roktan ako kin luway-luway,&lt;br /&gt;togote na ako kumintab sa mga silyab ka bagong sirang&lt;br /&gt;a na angin pababayaeng magoyop-oyop kin kamunduan&lt;br /&gt;ag minsan kun agko tumogpa, sa krus ko, usad na gam-gam&lt;br /&gt;pabayaeng maghingalo, ag magsiwit kin katoninongan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa init ka aldow, paalisnga-wa pagkabasa ka tubig uran&lt;br /&gt;tanganing agrangay ko sa langit, paitaas man darahon,&lt;br /&gt;Ludok na inabot kining buway ko, bayae a iba pagtangisan,&lt;br /&gt;pagsinarom ka apon ag saka ako ipinapangadyi man&lt;br /&gt;Banwaan, tabi ipagnayo-ngayo na sa Dios ako magingalo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pangadyi mo man su ngamin na ma-irak na nauda&lt;br /&gt;su ngamin na nag-agi kin di maisip na mga kasakitan&lt;br /&gt;para sa mga ina ta, na di matapos a na mga panambitan&lt;br /&gt;para sa mga ilo, mga balo ag mga rakop na pinasakitan&lt;br /&gt;pag-arangan man Banwaan, yana kanimong katalingkasan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saka kun gab-i matawoban na kin riknum a kamposanto,&lt;br /&gt;oda nag aantabay kundi mga guiraan na sanang gayo,&lt;br /&gt;di pag ribuka a na muraway o bugawon a na misteryo.&lt;br /&gt;Ag kun marungog mo a na tunog kin gitara o harpa,&lt;br /&gt;ako yan payaba kong Banwaan, kanimo na nagkakanta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pag ining linubngan kanako, di na basang mabisita&lt;br /&gt;ni ono na basang krus o bato na natutudang tanda&lt;br /&gt;ipaarado mo sa para-oma angan a raga iluyap niya.&lt;br /&gt;A abo ko bago malopa na ag di na mapakinabangan,&lt;br /&gt;bayaeng mapino ag maging polbo sa ragang kaiwasan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ang-gan sa di na kaipuwan na ako man marumruman&lt;br /&gt;lilibutun ko an maiwas mong langit, bukid o patag&lt;br /&gt;maludok ko ikang kakantahan ang-gan ika mananok&lt;br /&gt;sa kolor, ta-mis ag ugong ka kanakong panambitan&lt;br /&gt;sa pagkabo-ot ag pagmangno, sa kanimo na oda kataposan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Payaba kong Banwaan, ika na kanakong kamondoan&lt;br /&gt;Filipinas kining buway, ironga ining kanakong paaram&lt;br /&gt;babayaan ko kanimo, mga kag-igin, mga nabotan.&lt;br /&gt;Lugar na uda mga uripon, ana kanakong pai-iiyanan&lt;br /&gt;kun sari a pagtubod buway saka Dios a kag kahadean.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paaram, mga kag-igin, mga ngod, mga parte ko buway&lt;br /&gt;mga kayamon ko sa pobreng baloy na naroromroman&lt;br /&gt;mamuya kamo na ako umaabot na sa ka-ingaloan&lt;br /&gt;paaram nakagnirit na dayowan, kaiba ko sa kamuyawan&lt;br /&gt;paaram sa ngamin na nabootan, a pagraan kapa-ingaloan.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-4872641822231358644?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/4872641822231358644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=4872641822231358644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4872641822231358644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4872641822231358644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/11/rizals-words-in-baaoeno.html' title='Rizal&apos;s words in Baaoeño'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-7945938673373399160</id><published>2007-10-11T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T10:38:07.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moro raids---in Baao?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some readers found my commentary on the image of 19th Century Baao surprising, if not hard to believe.  What Moro raids? Moro raids on a place so far inland?&lt;br /&gt;Moro raids were indeed a real danger for almost a century in the Bicol Region not excluding the town of Baao. Moros or Muslim raiders would wreak havoc on the coastal and inland towns of  Bicol in search of loot and Christian slaves to be carried away to be sold or traded. Many of these towns, after being  raided, would not recover and would disapper from the map. In the Rinconada area I can only assume that this raiders either entered the area from the Bicol river upon entering San Miguel Bay or through a land trail through one of the many gaps along the mountain range west of the region beside the China Sea.  There are many accounts that the raids reached inland towns.&lt;br /&gt;One of these  recorded accounts, about the measures against them, was the one observed by Fr. Gomez-Platero then parish priest of Baao who recorded that sentinels(which were called with the Hispanized-Bicol word"bantayes") would roam the main streets of Baao ready to give the alarm.&lt;br /&gt;A local account in Nabua recorded the intance when the Moros reached one of there outlying Barangays and the people  took refuge in the parish church which was protected with "lantakas" or small cannons installed specifically for this purpose.&lt;br /&gt;The failure of the provincial government to provide protection to the people, even after repeated petitions, elicited simply the province-wide instructions to make bladed weapons, bows and arrows and the setting up of an alarm system with sentinels and lookouts. The Battle of Tabgon Bay is almost unknown to our students but it was a Bikolano victory over these raiders. The  threat of the Moros only ended in the close of the 19th Century upon the arrival of the steampowered launch which could easily outrun and shoot their "vintas"  out of the water.&lt;br /&gt;This happened more than a century ago and I still remember my Grandmother  when as a child when misbehaving would silence me, "Paluway, marungog ngani ika kin mga Moro".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-7945938673373399160?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/7945938673373399160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=7945938673373399160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7945938673373399160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7945938673373399160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/10/moro-raids-in-baao.html' title='Moro raids---in Baao?'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-7354798151033650600</id><published>2007-10-05T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T16:30:44.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Philippine Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A reader of this blog from Amsterdam, Peter Praggs, who studies flags, insists that I've got to make some modifications on my painting below. He writes " not only was the sun depicted with a mythogical face but also the stars, and why is the Blue field on top if it was a time of war". I must disagree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;First, the painting is an interpretation of an event based on eyewitness accounts and the only part of the account I reconstructed is that it shows the dead and wounded being carried from the battle field on carabao drawn sleds and these casualties are being replaced from the rear, their comrades taking up the rifles where they fell and firing away. there was no mention of flags but by the gallant way the Bikolanos opened the fight and by military practice this is not impossible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Second, from the accounts of the Americans, the flag captured is usually a personal battle standard, the Philippine flag was at its infancy and no rules was laid out as to its dimensions, size of the fields and proper color, but I depicted the Philippine flag from what I know from Aguinaldo's instruction, which was in use in the Bicol Region already at this time. someone did told me of the mythological faces on the stars, but I need to look into this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Third, the practice of putting the Red field on top in times of war was suggested to Pres. Quezon when he laid out the practice of using the "Official Philippine Flag" in 1919. Although some historians who favor Aguinaldo, now insists that at the Battle of Alapan in 1898, the flag was carried into battle with the red field on top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All these fascinates about history, its in the past but you do not run out of interesting things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-7354798151033650600?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/7354798151033650600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=7354798151033650600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7354798151033650600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7354798151033650600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/10/philippine-colors.html' title='The Philippine Colors'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-4465989702109117365</id><published>2007-10-03T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T17:13:45.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Philippine Colors are Removed from the Battlefied at the End of the Battle of Agdangan" by P.B.Robosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/RwNcLBemGRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/a29GOeo1gz4/s1600-h/Agdangnan001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117034946068093202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/RwNcLBemGRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/a29GOeo1gz4/s400/Agdangnan001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oil on canvas, Unfinished, dimensions 6ft x 9 ft, First Exhibited at "Exploring Expressions" P.B. Robosa's First One Man Show, UNC Museum. On permanent display at the Museum of Baaoeño Memory, St. Monica Academy, Baao, Camarines sur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-4465989702109117365?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/4465989702109117365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=4465989702109117365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4465989702109117365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4465989702109117365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/10/philippine-colors-are-removed-from.html' title='&quot;The Philippine Colors are Removed from the Battlefied at the End of the Battle of Agdangan&quot; by P.B.Robosa'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/RwNcLBemGRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/a29GOeo1gz4/s72-c/Agdangnan001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-4818361586665927244</id><published>2007-09-12T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T09:34:22.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 19th Century Image of Baao by J. Rizal's Bodyguard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/RudahmgtygI/AAAAAAAAADQ/txAYQqzKlk0/s1600-h/Baao+Poblacion+May+30+1888-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109151835595065858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 431px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/RudahmgtygI/AAAAAAAAADQ/txAYQqzKlk0/s400/Baao+Poblacion+May+30+1888-001.jpg" width="518" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ten years ago, on my occasional visits to the Ayala museum, I came upon the exhibit entitled "The Two Joses", a show celebrating the works and the friendship of Jose Rizal and his one time companion and bodyguard, the Spanish Lieutenant of the Civil Guard, Jose Taviel de Andrade. At a time when photography was impractical, Andrade, a talented artist, recorded his travels through graphite sketches and gave us the only extant image of Baao (so far) in the 19th century. During his visit to the town on May 30, 1887, he made the above sketch.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109156392555366930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/Rudeq2gtyhI/AAAAAAAAADY/oYAkcvd3dHo/s320/Baao+Poblacion+May+30+1888-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A major pictorial zone of the sketch appears to be the town center showing at the background a roofed structure surrounded by a high fence. Houses appear to be scattered around this structure. Could this be the town marketplace? On the foreground appears to be a mound decorated with plants and a Cross planted at the center. Could this be a town memorial/monument to a Christian town or to the town founder St. Peter Baptist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109159562241231394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/RudhjWgtyiI/AAAAAAAAADg/sMlVSzbs8to/s320/Baao+Belltower+by+Andrade.jpg" width="201" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The sketch make the village appear fortified against some danger, could the above sketch of a timber and grass bell tower be also an alarm system? The age of the Moro raids on the region was at its end, is this Baao--still fortified and prepared for a Moro raid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109162993920100930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/RudkrGgtykI/AAAAAAAAADw/5dc0_vEqOqQ/s200/Baao+Man+and+Child+by+Andrade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Could this poignant scene of a bony man and child reflective of the prevailing condition of the village at that time, depressed and impoverished or is this a random scene picked by Andrade of the people of the town?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-4818361586665927244?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/4818361586665927244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=4818361586665927244&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4818361586665927244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/4818361586665927244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/09/ten-years-ago-on-my-occasional-visits.html' title='The 19th Century Image of Baao by J. Rizal&apos;s Bodyguard'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/RudahmgtygI/AAAAAAAAADQ/txAYQqzKlk0/s72-c/Baao+Poblacion+May+30+1888-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-7458725041985008776</id><published>2007-09-11T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T13:04:35.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waiting for Christmas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the Lost Trees of Baao Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This happy love of forgotten years, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;shadowed beneath drooping leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;of the rain trees and fire trees of old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;could you not stay and bear the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A little time more, in a heart's quickstep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;join me on this vigil, in sleepy depth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the stars are beaming and the sun is lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the bell tolling now for the day's ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bursting stars flowing behind clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;of pale white angels with golden crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and the crystal moon brings silvery sheen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;on this windy chill of September again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The tranquil trees huddle in whisper&lt;br /&gt;as we dream of them to again reappear&lt;br /&gt;swaying stronger and stronger till December&lt;br /&gt;but we awake as the cheap lights flicker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-7458725041985008776?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/7458725041985008776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=7458725041985008776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7458725041985008776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/7458725041985008776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/09/waiting-for-christmas-and-lost-trees-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-8914118335342030798</id><published>2007-07-02T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T10:43:21.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Model for Generations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEA IMPERIAL SAW: WRITING HISTORY HERE AND NOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;History is written in hindsight, but history is created here and now. It is at the most welcome triumph of one of the daughters of Baao, Bea Imperial Saw that compelled me to write about her. Like all Filipinos I followed lightly but later on was transfixed to the TV set as the drama unfolded at the PBB House. Real life is really as dramatic if not more so than fiction. Characters that you see most of the time played from a script appear and happen in real life. I write history to find and show examples of heroism and admirable character so that they may be taught to the young in the hope that someday these are the kind of people they grow up to. Bea surprises me because in my lifetime I saw in her the traits that I only pick from my readings and sometimes make believe that they are inherent in my heroes. Unlike popular celebrities, Bea did not get to the hearts of the Filipinos because she was beautiful or one who knew how to sing, dance and act, but got to it because of her strength, fortitude and childlike humility all of them played out in front of a national audience. Her reactions towards the actions and counter-reactions of her anti-theses Wendy and the one I forgot already, plays out in my head and would be unforgetable through the years. It's like watching Manny Pacquiao slugging it out, except this time it was wits, feelings, words and actions instead of fists. It will be of no surprise that someday, if not one of these days, some writer would label her as the epitome of what is good, true and beautiful about the Filipina youth and worthy as a model of character for our troubled times. If Bea doesn't do a Nora Aunor later in life, again Baao is blessed with a Baaoeno of national stature to be added to our growing pantheon of worthy Baaoeno personalities. I may not be there to write about her so I'm taking my chance now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-8914118335342030798?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/8914118335342030798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=8914118335342030798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8914118335342030798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/8914118335342030798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/07/model-for-generations.html' title='A Model for Generations.'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-3063169947876045593</id><published>2007-06-10T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T03:55:17.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence Day in Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Spectacle of Independence Day Parades in Baao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P.B.Robosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;One of my fondest memories of youth in Baao are the yearly parades done to commemorate our Independence Day. I‘ve calculated the length of almost three decades that such a parade with floats, tableaus and participants with period costumes would remind or shock onlookers about vignettes of our history. My youthful interest then was aroused by the blood and gore that some scenes were played and made out of charcoal and red paint. I was too young to appreciate the historical details and significance of each display but today I could hold a short lecture for each of them to our unaware youth. Asking around, I learned that it was once a contest among Baao’s many organizations and interested individuals. I remembered my late father telling me stories of once he and his friends constructed a lumber, plywood and cement WWII tank with a bamboo barrel. The barrel was supposed to fire carbide gas explosions occasionally during the parade, but the “gunner” couldn’t come up with a good blast along the way, up until the “tank” reached the end of the parade when, in grand finale, a successful detonation split the bamboo canon in two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These parades were held during the incumbency of the late Mayor Paulo L. Briones and probably participated in by civic minded organizations manned by members who were probably war veterans or who were used to or educated by such enactments. It was the heyday of Tito Dato and the ember days of Luis Dato, authorities both of our local and national histories so they probably had a hand into this. These efforts of our people in commemorating our struggles is truly remarkable and deserves not only our admiration but perhaps a revival of this practices to replace the present uninspiring celebrations of June 12. Jun Ramirez suggests we compile a wish list for Baao and definitely I’m including this on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When construction workers were excavating the Barlin monument for its renovation, they found a marble plaque that read,” Dedicated to the Historic and Cultured People of Baao”, a part of the monument no doubt but is an apt description of the people of this town, let us live up to it, let us continue to be “Historic and Cultured”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-3063169947876045593?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/3063169947876045593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=3063169947876045593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3063169947876045593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/3063169947876045593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/06/independence-day-in-baao.html' title='Independence Day in Baao'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-117661921291443405</id><published>2007-04-15T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T14:52:40.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 Holy Week Images of Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/1600/635444/IMG_1423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="217" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/320/865071/IMG_1423.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070401%20Domingo%20de%20Ramos/"&gt;01 Apr 07 Domingo de Ramos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070402%20Lunes%20Santo/"&gt;02 Apr 07 Lunes Santo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070403%20Martes%20Santo/"&gt;03 Apr 07 Martes Santo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070404%20Miercules%20Santo/"&gt;04 Apr 07 Miercules Santo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070405%20Hueves%20Santo/"&gt;05 Apr 07 Hueves Santo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070406%20Viernes%20Santo/"&gt;06 Apr 07 Viernes Santo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070407%20Sabado%20de%20Gloria/"&gt;07 Apr 07 Sabado de Gloria&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070408%20Domingo%20de%20Pascua/"&gt;08 Apr 07 Domingo de Pascua &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-117661921291443405?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/117661921291443405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=117661921291443405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117661921291443405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117661921291443405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/04/2007-holy-week-images-of-baao.html' title='2007 Holy Week Images of Baao'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-117661808484978246</id><published>2007-04-15T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T14:21:24.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Historical Marker to Barlin's Birthplace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/1600/40562/IMG_1320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="197" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/320/260363/IMG_1320.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the occasion of the centennary of Bishop's Jorge I. Barlin's ordination to the episcopacy, this monument was set up mark the place in Del Rosario, Baao, where this illustrious bishop was born. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;[Click for more photos: &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070402%20Lunes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_1320.jpg"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070402%20Lunes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1321.jpg"&gt;2, &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070402%20Lunes%20Santo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1324.jpg"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-117661808484978246?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/117661808484978246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=117661808484978246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117661808484978246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117661808484978246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/04/historical-marker-to-barlins.html' title='Historical Marker to Barlin&apos;s Birthplace'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-117661704783655656</id><published>2007-04-15T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T14:05:37.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vox Bustinera - Renown Sculptor from Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/1600/423824/IMG_1281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="216" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/320/852833/IMG_1281.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This wooden statue of St. Joseph by Vox Bustinera, renown sculptor from Baao, now graces the corridor of Loyola School of Theology. Von's famous wood carvings of the Stations of the Cross are also displayed at the Church of the Gesu of the Ateneo de Manila University.&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/070325%20Von%20Bustinera%20-%20St%20Joseph/"&gt;[Click here for more photos] &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-117661704783655656?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/117661704783655656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=117661704783655656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117661704783655656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117661704783655656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/04/vox-bustinera-renown-sculptor-from.html' title='Vox Bustinera - Renown Sculptor from Baao'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-117371984300245659</id><published>2007-03-13T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T02:20:16.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Imperial Family Tree</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://banuaan.tripod.com/family/imperial/ancestor.htm"&gt;Imperial Family Tree&lt;/a&gt; has now been posted on the Internet.  The "tree" is based on the mimeographed list (vol. I) distributed during the Imperial Clan Reunion in 30 March 1978, and supplemented by the list coming from the Intia Family (Sept 20, 1998). If I'm not mistaken, the genealogy published in 1978  was a "labor of love" of the late &lt;a href="http://lgdato.blogspot.com/"&gt;Luis G. Dato&lt;/a&gt;, poet laureate of the Philippines, whose mother as an Imperial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-117371984300245659?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/117371984300245659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=117371984300245659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117371984300245659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117371984300245659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/03/imperial-family-tree.html' title='The Imperial Family Tree'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-117293469684988872</id><published>2007-03-03T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T23:11:36.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Spark into the Darkness" An excerpt from "BAAO VIGNETTES"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Spark into the Darkness: The Life and Death&lt;br /&gt;of Dr. Dominador Uybarreta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By: P.B. Robosa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;em&gt;I first heard the name of Don Uy Barretta while I was a member of a committee reviewing nominations to awards for outstanding Baaoeños. Back then, he did not call  much interest in me as the committee was then more interested in other personalities or most of us were of the younger set who was unfamiliar with him or his story. The next time I came across the name was when I found an old list of Baaoeño army veterans and guerillas and among the list of casualties was the name of Dr. Dominador or Don Uy Barretta. This came to me as unusual as I’ve never heard that there was a Baaoeño guerilla doctor who died in WWII and immediately got me on the way of finding more about him and his remarkable story.&lt;/em&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            The Japanese were into the last days of their occupation of the Bicol region and Gen. McArthur had landed in Leyte. To weaken them in preparation for the liberation of the region, American planes were raiding Japanese installations and strafing retreating Japanese convoys. Emboldened Filipino guerillas stepped up operations and Japanese reactions were severe and brutal. Using local collaborators as informers, the Japanese heightened arrests and interrogations of suspected guerillas in a futile but determined attempt to capture and execute them.&lt;br /&gt;            In the early months of 1945 when Japanese casualties from American raids were high, the Japanese soldiers retaliated with intensified searches and arbitrary arrests.   The first to disappear in these vicious Japanese measures were two local Baaoeños and the Chinese residents Dio-gna, Pana and Amado. All arrested were being taken to the Japanese Headquarters in Pili whose personnel were responsible for the Agdangan massacre months before.&lt;br /&gt;            In the twilight of February 4, the Japanese with the help of a masked informer, began to round up a second group of Baaoeño residents and started for the forested barrio of Salvacion. This barrio, on the skirts of Mount Simurai is where most Baaoeños had evacuated to wait out the end of the war. Like most Baaoeños who owned property in the poblacion but fearing Japanese atrocities, the young brood of the family of Mr. Cosme Uy Barretta stayed in the house of a relative in this barrio. Their house in the poblacion was periodically visited and guarded by the elder male members of the family to protect it from looters. The Uy Barretta’s stayed in the house of Ambrosio Baroño and at this house the raiding Japanese with their informer came knocking to look for Dr. Don Uy Barretta.&lt;br /&gt;            The Japanese excuse was that they needed a doctor to treat their wounded. Not suspecting anything wrong, Dr. Uy Barretta’s elder brother Santiago told them that his brother was at their residence in the poblacion and with a companion, Jesus Baroño, went with the Japanese to look for him. It was dark when they arrived at the house and with insistent knocks the house was opened by Dr. Uy Barretta’s companion, Feliciano Babilonia. As the Japanese began to search the house, Babilonia hid himself on the opposite side of the creek behind the house and only after a while returned to peep through the upstairs window to see the Japanese truck leaving with the doctor with them.&lt;br /&gt;            That night, the Japanese continued rounding and picking up others, like Messrs.  S. Amilano, P. Blando and M. Botor, they arrested Mr. Perfecto Palma who was sick with dysentery. Seeing him being led away, his wife of 13 days, Mericia Badiola Palma volunteered to accompany him.  The arrests that night also included Engr. Rufu Martirez whom they came upon awakening from sleep in one empty house they searched.&lt;br /&gt;            Mrs. Mericia Palma narrates that they were taken to a house in Pili which appeared to be used at the time as a temporary prison. Upon arriving, they met a group of prisoners which was being led away by Japanese soldiers and an officer. A while later, Mrs. Palma then saw the soldiers return with out the prisoners and the officer in the motions of wiping his sword of blood. It became clear to her that executions were taking place nearby.&lt;br /&gt;            While inside the house, Mrs. Palma counted 15 prisoners including themselves. For five days these prisoners endured interrogation, abuse, torture and the constant anticipation of death. Despite suffering no worse bodily harm than slaps to her face, she however, could not silently endure the sight of the suffering of her fellow prisoners and the inhuman treatment accorded by their Japanese captors. Coming only to ease the suffering of her ailing husband, she soon volunteered to feed all the prisoners herself. Thus, she witnessed personally the brutal torture the prisoners were made to endure. &lt;br /&gt;            By the questions constantly being Dr. Uy Barretta, Mrs. Palma gathered that he was being forced to confess being a supporter of the guerillas. Hung from the ceiling with only his thumbs to support his body weight, he was swung to and fro by his torturer and with each swing a wooden club was slammed into his chest. This torture lasted until the torturer exhausted himself and Dr. Uy Barretta will then be carried to his cell with his chest swollen and badly discolored.&lt;br /&gt;            After five days of interrogation, Mr. Palma helped by the fact that he had papers proving that was once an employee of the Japanese Mitsubishi company, convinced his captors of his innocence and along with his wife and Santiago Uybarreta was released. Not waiting any longer for the promised Japanese truck to take them to Baao, the three hiked the 15 kilometer or so distance to Baao on foot to the surprise of their families who thought they would never come back. As for the rest, they would never to return and the whereabouts of their deaths are not known to this day.&lt;br /&gt;            The search for Dr. Uy Barretta commenced as soon as the hope of his family that he will be released faded. Mr. Cosme Uy Barretta enlisted the help of Baao wartime Mayor Tomas Guevara to intercede for him with the Japanese authorities but as the war of liberation raged they came up with no information about him. The question of what really happened to him remains unanswered to this day and, Dr. Don Uy Barretta is officially listed as a “casualty of the Resistance’. &lt;br /&gt;            Is there truth to the Japanese suspicion that the doctor was a member of the resistance for which reason he was being made to confess during his torture and apparently the grounds the Japanese had to have him executed? His companion during the night he was taken away, Feliciano Babilonia affirms that although he had no official affiliation with any guerilla group he was constantly called upon to treat guerilla sick and wounded in an undisclosed place. Perhaps it is for this reason that the doctor would often take overnight fishing trips to nearby Lake Baao both as means for alibi and avoiding encounters with the Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;            Whether he was an active supporter of the guerillas in their operations with the Japanese or merely obeying an oath to help those in need either friend or foe we will never know. What we can be sure, nevertheless, from his actions that he did not hesitate to help civilians, guerillas and even the Japanese who used this reputation of his in their ruse to capture him.  What was known of Dr. Uy Barretta before his arrest and death?&lt;br /&gt;            Dr. Dominador Uy Barretta was a bright young man and a scion of a wealthy Chinese-Baaoeño Family engaged in business in Baao. Equipped with the best education that could be afforded by his family, he trained to be a Doctor at the University of the Philippines graduating in 1943 in the height of the Japanese occupation the country. In the early days of the war right after the bombing of Manila when transportation and communication to the provinces were in shambles, the young student had his taste of the hardships of war when he made a 400 kilometer hike to Baao from Manila to the astonishment of his worried family.&lt;br /&gt;            Years later, returning home to Baao after his graduation, he quickly set up a simple clinic in the family residence and treated all kinds of ailments and wounds without the benefit of medical supplies and medicine. Using only available resources, he treated infected wounds with maggots he cultured himself and used traditional herbal medicine for common aches. The later part of the war saw an escalation of violence and with very few doctors around, his makeshift clinic became swamped with patients. Some of his patients were the survivors of the Agdangan massacre who endured grueling walks or boat trips across the Baao Lake to come to him for help. Later, those who received his services were the pitiful victims of American stray bullets discharged during strafing runs against the Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;            In life, his willingness to help others might have been the very cause of his death. While there were other doctors around who may have aroused the suspicion of the Japanese, Dr. Uy Barretta was singled out for arrest possibly due to the treachery of the Filipino informers who could very well have known of his activities.        &lt;br /&gt;            Because he provided aid to the Filipino resistance, his death therefore in the hands of the Japanese comes as no surprise. But what surprises us is the horrible fate that befell so promising a life, the fate that Dr. Uybarreta may very well have known would come to him if his actions were discovered. His death at the young age of 26 for which perhaps he accepted in the end as a final sacrifice in war comes as a spark into this chapter of darkness in our history. That spark, all the more made bright by his deeds while he was alive should guide our youth to the ideal that risking a comfortable life, even a promising future, for the opportunity to serve those in need truly makes life and death heroic.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-117293469684988872?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/117293469684988872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=117293469684988872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117293469684988872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117293469684988872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/03/spark-into-darkness-excerpt-from-baao.html' title='&quot;A Spark into the Darkness&quot; An excerpt from &quot;BAAO VIGNETTES&quot;'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-117069413579921725</id><published>2007-02-06T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T00:48:55.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CBCP Pastoral Letter on Bishop Jorge Barlin</title><content type='html'>To commemorate the centenary of Bishop Jorge Barlin's episcopal ordination (1906-2006) the Catholic Bishops' Conference of the Philippines issued this Pastoral Letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myfilehut.com/userfiles/208239/BONUS%20MILES%20CHRISTI.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bonus Miles Christi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;One hundred years ago, in 1906, the grace of the Episcopacy was granted to the Filipino people in the person of a Bicolano born in Baao, Camarines Sur, Jorge Barlin, who took as his Episcopal motto: "Bonus miles Christi" -- A Good Soldier of Christ.  It was the first time after three hundred years of Christianity in the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; that a Filipino was given such a dignity—certainly, a milestone in the Philippine Church History, an event worth remembering and celebrating....&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;[click on the title to see the full text]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-117069413579921725?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/117069413579921725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=117069413579921725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117069413579921725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117069413579921725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/02/cbcp-pastoral-letter-on-bishop-jorge.html' title='CBCP Pastoral Letter on Bishop Jorge Barlin'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-117066840199759599</id><published>2007-02-05T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T17:44:50.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Llanderal's Photo Album: Holy Week in Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/1600/818647/59240309.PICT0055copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 212px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/320/603360/59240309.PICT0055copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jasper L. Llanderal has published online two photo albums of the Holy Week in Baao. One album contains a collection of pictures he has taken of the passion play, the &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/jllanderal/street_play"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Cenaculo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, on the street  and church patio of Baao. The other holds a collection of pics of the &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/jllanderal/soledad"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estudiantina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rehearsing and playing music during the &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/jllanderal/soledad"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The photo on the left (taken from the second album) shows a singer consoling the Sorrowful Mother with a song. The photographer from Cagayan de Oro City is the husband of Azon Gaite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-117066840199759599?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/117066840199759599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=117066840199759599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117066840199759599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117066840199759599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/02/llanderals-photo-album-holy-week-in.html' title='Llanderal&apos;s Photo Album: Holy Week in Baao'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-117060035837534020</id><published>2007-02-04T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:45:58.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Dedicated to Luis G. Dato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/1600/729745/Luis%20Dato%2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 220px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3879/2301/320/530505/Luis%20Dato%2001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stephen Cenon Dato Talla has published a blog in honor of his grandfather and poet laureate LUIS G. DATO.  The blog contains the curriculum vitae of Chong Luis, his reflections on poetry writing, and several of his photos (one of which has been borrowed for this post).  Click on the link below to visit Stephen's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lgdato.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luis G. Dato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-117060035837534020?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/117060035837534020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=117060035837534020&amp;isPopup=true' title='60 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117060035837534020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/117060035837534020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-dedicated-to-luis-g-dato.html' title='Blog Dedicated to Luis G. Dato'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-116899005840832799</id><published>2007-01-17T06:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T07:27:38.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Museum of Baaoeno Memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Museum of Baaoeno Memory sucessfully opened last December 29, 2006 amidst a strangely stormy weather. The room where it was located was earlier damaged by Reming and thus the museum opened with repairs unfinished and water from the bad weather dripping into the museum spoiled the otherwise significant and momentous occassion. There are plans to move the museum into a bigger place closer to the library. Calls have been made, specially by the SMA principal for donations of possible museum pieces in the form of household, farm implements, clothing articles, rare baaoenaina publications and photographs. The Museum is still currently improving its present set-up in time for the PAASCU visit as it is one of the best feature of the SMA library and a fine example of the Alumni collaborating with the school for the betterment of the local community. The Museum will also serve a s a venue for community extension as instruction aid to non-SMA students of Baao.   The first activity of the museum slated for 2007 and sponsored by SMA batch 1983 is a workshop on finger painting for the SMA arts club members and other interested parties to be scheduled this February.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-116899005840832799?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/116899005840832799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=116899005840832799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116899005840832799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116899005840832799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2007/01/museum-of-baaoeno-memory-museum-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-116481187438137396</id><published>2006-11-29T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T22:51:14.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Our Own Baaoeño Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baaoeño Heroes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Bonifacio Day brings our mind back to our heroes specially those we were made familiar with in school. Many Baaoeños though do not realize that our town has it lists of heroes too. Many among our compatriots are men who risked or sacrificed their lives in the pursuit of an ideal like liberty and freedom. Some of them simply exemplified greatness in their fields and taught others the capacity of the Filipino race. This is the heroism of Jorge Barlin when he broke the glass ceiling imposed by foreigners on our race. So too would Luis G. Dato do in his skill in the borrowed English language. Unlike Barlin and Dato though, more like Bonifacio, are Baaoeños who are heroes dying with clenched teeth and spilling blood in defiance of an enemy. I will not distinguish heroes from martyrs or victims because in the end, we will always remember their pointless death especially in war. My list of Baaoeño Heroes is still incomplete but it goes way back into history:&lt;br /&gt;            1. The ancient Baaoeño warriors who fought the Spanish in the 16th century (according to Fray Gaspar de San Agustin)&lt;br /&gt;            2. The Baaoeños led by the Mesia Brothers who fought neighboring Nabua in the Baao-Nabua boundary dispute in the 19th century.&lt;br /&gt;            3.  Bishop Jorge I. Barlin &lt;br /&gt;            4. The Baaoeño Principalia who were arrested in suspicion of conspiracy in the Philippine Revolution.&lt;br /&gt;            5. The Baaoeño officers and soldiers under Gen. Ludovico Arejola who fought the Americans in the Battle of Agdangan and elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;            6. Luis G. Dato, known in Philippine Literature as one of the earliest Romantic Filipino poet in English&lt;br /&gt;            7.  The innocents of the Agdangan Massacre.&lt;br /&gt;            8.  Eusebio Dato, Baao’s Chief of Police under the Japanese who was found clandestinely aiding the Guerillas. He was arrested, tried and executed at Colgante Bridge, Naga City. There was once a proposal in the City government to rename the bridge in his honor.&lt;br /&gt;            9. Dr. Dominador D.Uybarreta, young wartime doctor of Baao whose unselfishness to aid the sick and wounded earned him the suspicion of the Japanese. He was tortured and executed somewhere in Pili.&lt;br /&gt;            10. The soldiers from Baao and various guerilla outfits formed in Baao which would harass the Japanese during the war.&lt;br /&gt;            There will be other heroes and I will continue the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-116481187438137396?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/116481187438137396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=116481187438137396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116481187438137396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116481187438137396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/11/remembering-our-own-baaoeo-heroes.html' title='Remembering Our Own Baaoeño Heroes'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-116148802608256552</id><published>2006-10-22T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T11:33:46.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liturgical Music Studio</title><content type='html'>Visit my new blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://litmusiclab.i.ph/blogs/litmusiclab/"&gt;Liturgical Music Studio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-116148802608256552?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/116148802608256552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=116148802608256552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116148802608256552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116148802608256552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/10/liturgical-music-studio.html' title='Liturgical Music Studio'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-116129931150905579</id><published>2006-10-20T07:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T07:15:49.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In remembrance of the 62nd Anniversary of the Massacre of Agdangan</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;October 17th 1944&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dusty gray smoke&lt;br /&gt;replaces the promise of&lt;br /&gt;immaculate clouds of a new day&lt;br /&gt;in the land scorched by the sun.&lt;br /&gt;No one foresaw the fate of&lt;br /&gt;doomed families, an end so grim&lt;br /&gt;to stumble upon.&lt;br /&gt;The sword unseeing, thrusts&lt;br /&gt;and slashes with abandon&lt;br /&gt;and lives cut down&lt;br /&gt;like sheaves of grass and&lt;br /&gt;left to prosper on fallow fields.&lt;br /&gt;All to appease the vengeful,&lt;br /&gt;bitter heart of the conqueror.&lt;br /&gt;The old resigned to the falling&lt;br /&gt;of the embers from the roof,&lt;br /&gt;shield their wrinkled worn faces&lt;br /&gt;with their bony arms,&lt;br /&gt;and the young and the strong&lt;br /&gt;let out suffering cries&lt;br /&gt;and writhe in pain and wriggle&lt;br /&gt;to be free of binding ropes as babies&lt;br /&gt;are tossed to the bayonets&lt;br /&gt;and the holocaust.&lt;br /&gt;And a day passes to memory&lt;br /&gt;from the infamy war&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-116129931150905579?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/116129931150905579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=116129931150905579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116129931150905579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116129931150905579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-remembrance-of-62nd-anniversary-of.html' title='In remembrance of the 62nd Anniversary of the Massacre of Agdangan'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-116103307045887766</id><published>2006-10-17T04:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T07:16:27.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Halloween Story in Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Ghost of Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An Old Ghost Story set in Baao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though we have no equivalent of a Halloween night in the Philippines, stories about fiery ghosts are heard in the town. With just a few details missing, we have a story like that of Washington Irving's "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow". These stories, I suspect arose from our proximity to a lake which would on occasion discharge the phenomenon we call in the vernacular as "santelmo". In Physics, "santelmo" or "St. Elmo's fire" is a ball of methane gas evaporating from a stagnant body of water like a marsh, lake or ricefield. Static electricity could set it aglow and the glowing ball would float eeriely on the surface of the water or ground were the wind would take it. I've heard of local farmers play with it by fanning it to make it move to any direction. To the unfamiliar, it would be a ghostly apparition, thus the stories we hear as children about ghosts that we might meet on the road at night. The following story was found published in a pre-war American magazine among a compilation of legends from the Philippines. The story was reprinted recently in the Philippines in a thick compilation of Philippine Legends. What other stories about Baao are hiding among the countless American publications about the Philippines I wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Paulix Robosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time their lived in the town of Baao two robbers who were accustomed to attacking people who went past their hut, for in those days the government was weak. One day, a Tagalog merchant went to the robbers to sell them some clothes. The robbers offered the merchant good food and bed for his siesta. When they saw that he was sound asleep, they killed him and threw his body into the river. The night after the merchants death, people in the neighborhood heard a hoarse voice saying over and over again ”Give one half of my money to my family.” Chance travelers were terrified, for the spirit would whisper to them too. Finally the officials of the town asked the priest to exorcise the spirit. When he had performed the rites, the voice became silent. However at night a fiery man would walk about the town between the hours of seven in the evening to six in the morning. The inhabitants were so frightened that they ate their last meal of the day at Four o’clock, after which they shut up their houses tightly until the next morning. One time a traveler arrived in Baao about eight in the evening. As he passed the church, he saw the fiery man coming toward him. In terror he whipped up his horse and tried to get away, but the ghost caught hold of the reins and stopped the horse. The ghost turned into a real man and said, “Please tell the officials about the two robbers near the town. They killed a man secretly and took away his money.” Then the figure disappeared forever. In the morning the traveler hurried to the tribunal and told his story. The police captain sent five strong men to capture the robbers. Their guilt was proven and they were put into prison for a long time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-116103307045887766?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/116103307045887766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=116103307045887766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116103307045887766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116103307045887766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/10/halloween-story-in-baao.html' title='A Halloween Story in Baao'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-116031698263376820</id><published>2006-10-08T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T22:31:00.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ama Niamo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/Ama%20Niamo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 529px; height: 394px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/Ama%20Niamo.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.myfilehut.com/userfiles/208239/Ama%20Niamo%20-%20Himig%20Heswita.wma"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AMA NIAMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to listen to the music composed by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ (copyright 1979)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-116031698263376820?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/116031698263376820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=116031698263376820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116031698263376820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/116031698263376820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/10/ama-niamo.html' title='Ama Niamo'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-115662607382138075</id><published>2006-08-27T04:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T05:01:13.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Story for the Feast of St. Bartholomew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The Legend of the Lost Statue of St. Bartholomew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is an old story about Baao’s patron saint, which I calculate, based on the generations that have heard it, to be more than a hundred years old. The story was told to me by an 80-year old neighbor who as a child, heard it from one of my great grandmothers who also narrates that she heard it from her own grandmother. In my childhood, I’ve heard parts of the story told to me by my parents. It’s been a while since I received a tip from a relative that in Nagcarlan, Laguna, there is indeed a statue of St. Bartholomew containing an inscription of “San Bartolome, Baao, Camarines”. I still do not have the time and resources to verify the truth on this. The following is the story as I heard it from my neighbor who has since passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Paulix Robosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            There is a legend that has been preserved unto this day which is of small significance to our town. Whether this is true or not, I can only say one thing for sure, that nobody has ever exerted effort to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;            There was a time during the Spanish period when thunderstorms were very frequent. On one occasion, lightning struck the steeple of the town church which was then entirely built of wood and immediately caught fire. As the thunderstorm was at its worst, no one dared came out and come near the church. The small wooden church would be quickly consumed by the fire were it not for an astonishing but timely intervention by our Patron saint. It is said that as the fire raged, people could see, amidst the flames, our Patron Saint locked in battle with the fire.  Soon as the fire subsided, it was found that the church was only partly burned and the statue of the saint only showed slight burns from the fire.&lt;br /&gt;            Despite the slight damage suffered by the church, the Parish Priest decided to build a new church in its stead. After completion of this new church it was also decided to replace the old singed statue of St. Bartholomew. So the day came when a perfectly new statue was placed in the altar, to everyone surprise the next day, this new statue showed the burnt marks found on the old image. An even bigger surprise came when the people found out that the old statue is nowhere to be found. The statue seemed to have disappeared angered it was thought, by being abandon by the people.&lt;br /&gt;            News later came that a statue of St. Bartholomew was found floating in waters somewhere in the Tagalog provinces and that the inhabitants who found it had difficulty pulling it out of the water because of its great weight. Now the statue they say can be found in one of the churches in one of the towns of this region.&lt;br /&gt;            Very few people now know of this story but this is very old and was told to generations within the town of Baao.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-115662607382138075?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/115662607382138075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=115662607382138075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115662607382138075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115662607382138075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/08/story-for-feast-of-st-bartholomew.html' title='A Story for the Feast of St. Bartholomew'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-115228169658409145</id><published>2006-07-07T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T22:30:12.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satellite Images of Baao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/Baao%20Poblacion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 442px; height: 357px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/Baao%20Poblacion.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are various satellite images of Baao taken from Google Earth. Click on the links below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/RiconadaDistrict.jpg"&gt;Riconada District&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/BaaoPoblacion.jpg"&gt;Baao Poblacion&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/BaaoCatholicCemetery.jpg"&gt;Baao Catholic Cemetery&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/BaaoCentralPublicSchool.jpg"&gt;Baao Central Public School&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/BaaoLake.jpg"&gt;Baao Lake&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/BaaoParishChurch.jpg"&gt;Baao Parish Church&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/BaaoPublicMarket.jpg"&gt;Baao Public Market&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/BaaoTrainStation.jpg"&gt;Baao Train Station&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/DiversionRoadtoNabua.jpg"&gt;Diversion Road &lt;/a&gt;* &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/RamirezResidenceBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;Ramirez Residence&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/AgdanganBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;Agdangan&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/BuluangBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;Buluang&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/DelRosarioBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;Del Rosario&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/LaMedallaBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;La Medalla&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SalvacionBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;Salvacion&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SanFranciscoBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;San Francisco&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SanIsidroOrasBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;San Isidro (Oras)&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SanJoseBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;San Jose&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SanJuanBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;San Juan&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SanNicolasBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;San Nicolas&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SanRamonBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;San Ramon&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SanVicenteBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;San Vicente&lt;/a&gt; * &lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Satellite%20Images%20of%20Baao/SantaCruzBaaoCS.jpg"&gt;Santa Cruz&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-115228169658409145?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/115228169658409145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=115228169658409145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115228169658409145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115228169658409145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/07/satellite-images-of-baao.html' title='Satellite Images of Baao'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-115199338596644887</id><published>2006-07-04T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T05:29:00.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem for the Centennial Birth anniversary of Luis G. Dato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Poem for My Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I’m home in my own little patch of heaven, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a simple clump of cool peaceful green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;encircled by blue horizons and air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;interrupted by cream-colored concrete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;toasted warm by the vibrant sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and chilled in the pale orange evenings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;From its skies shower fragrant drizzle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;that stir like the poems of Luis Dato, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;or buffet like storm and lightning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;worthy of the compatriots of intrepid Barlin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Thus here, scattered among its days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;are brave heroes and wise men born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;By its lakeshores today as long ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a determined people carves out a living &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;as they would a kingdom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;themselves prince and princesses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and lords and ladies with castles on the hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;They would sit barefoot in the dewy summer grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and watch at the end of day, their children, the slow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;steady flowering of their dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Then shades of evening roll over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the oranges yellows and purples of a fading sunset &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;darker now under the waxing moon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;at the moment in shadows never alone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;in this little heaven we have known. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-115199338596644887?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/115199338596644887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=115199338596644887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115199338596644887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115199338596644887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/07/poem-for-centennial-birth-anniversary.html' title='A poem for the Centennial Birth anniversary of Luis G. Dato'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-115172494193984378</id><published>2006-07-01T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T11:56:21.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Uglification of the Town Plaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/th_IMG_0311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 198px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/th_IMG_0311.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The rapid development of Baao has brought about contrasting results (&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/Images%20of%20Baao/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;see Images of Baao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). On the one hand, some historical sites have been renovated (e.g., the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Barlin&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Monument&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;). On the other hand, some areas have deteriorated (e.g., the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;Town&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Plaza&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The town plaza used to be a spacious green park in the middle of the town. But now the area has been considerably reduced by new structures built there by the municipal authorities. The result is congestion. Moreover, some parts of the park have become a junkyard for cars and machines, etc. Food stalls have been allowed to squat on the public domain.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/th_IMG_0313.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 224px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/th_IMG_0313.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before, at any vantage point in town one can see the beautiful mountain ranges of Caranday and the lofty &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;peak&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Ki-Agang&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; But now, the view is partially blocked by the high roof constructed over the social hall and the basketball court. Even the municipal building can no longer be seen from afar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baao sorely needs of a town planner who will take into consideration the environmental needs of the community… someone who can keep the town GREEN and CLEAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-115172494193984378?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/115172494193984378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=115172494193984378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115172494193984378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115172494193984378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/07/uglification-of-town-plaza.html' title='The Uglification of the Town Plaza'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-115095136244045103</id><published>2006-06-22T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T12:42:42.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem by P.B. Robosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Grandpa and the Gabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa cooks and eats every&lt;br /&gt;part of the gabi,&lt;br /&gt;savors each kind in any cooking,&lt;br /&gt;consuming the roots, the stems&lt;br /&gt;up to the best part,&lt;br /&gt;the large waterproof leaves.&lt;br /&gt;I even saw him enjoying&lt;br /&gt;the fragrance of the gabi flowers.&lt;br /&gt;He patiently rolls the young leaves&lt;br /&gt;into cylinders and ties them&lt;br /&gt;with the stem and before the rice cooks,&lt;br /&gt;steams them over its surface,&lt;br /&gt;later adding shrimp paste and masticating&lt;br /&gt;each singularity of the plant&lt;br /&gt;with his fingers&lt;br /&gt;down to its very core.&lt;br /&gt;I, his grandson laughs&lt;br /&gt;at his innocent, frugal folly.&lt;br /&gt;Stems and discarded leaves cover my plate--&lt;br /&gt;I doubt the parts are edible.&lt;br /&gt;I, his grandson was not yet old enough&lt;br /&gt;to eat like a goat.&lt;br /&gt;I will grow up in a world&lt;br /&gt;tired of nibbling at the leaves&lt;br /&gt;and fears the bite of the acid beneath&lt;br /&gt;and throws the plant away.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will be one to retrieve&lt;br /&gt;the rejected plant from the garden,&lt;br /&gt;patiently tear the leaves to small pieces,&lt;br /&gt;and discover its distinct forgotten taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-115095136244045103?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/115095136244045103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=115095136244045103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115095136244045103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/115095136244045103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/06/poem-by-pb-robosa.html' title='A poem by P.B. Robosa'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114766933261001120</id><published>2006-05-15T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T13:02:12.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem by P.B. Robosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keeping Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My grandmother never had much,&lt;br /&gt;slender frame and thin gray hair&lt;br /&gt;sang old lullabies and danced&lt;br /&gt;through afternoon siestas&lt;br /&gt;and wiled away time playing cards.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember her calloused fingers&lt;br /&gt;as she puffed on the senorita&lt;br /&gt;toward her chest and out again,&lt;br /&gt;watching time’s rhythm&lt;br /&gt;with the melodies from the old radio&lt;br /&gt;and fresh wind from the window.&lt;br /&gt;I remember how she used to put pillows&lt;br /&gt;on her lap for my afternoon naps.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing felt better than drifting&lt;br /&gt;to sleep wrapped in one of grandma's hands,&lt;br /&gt;listening to her cracked, aged voice&lt;br /&gt;singing, "sleep, oh, baby."&lt;br /&gt;So warm, I thought I would never feel cold&lt;br /&gt;again. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114766933261001120?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114766933261001120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114766933261001120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114766933261001120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114766933261001120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/05/poem-by-pb-robosa.html' title='A poem by P.B. Robosa'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114537117625747692</id><published>2006-04-18T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T22:46:09.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Week 2006 Photo Albums</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/IMG_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/IMG_0150.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cenaculo&lt;/span&gt; staged at the church &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;patio &lt;/span&gt;last 12 April 2006 (Wednesday). Click on the following links for more photos of the Holy Week 2006 taken by Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[1] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/060409%20Domingo%20de%20Ramos/"&gt;Domingo de Ramos&lt;/a&gt;;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[2] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/060412%20Miercules%20Santo/"&gt;Miercules Santo&lt;/a&gt;;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[3] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/060414%20Viernes%20Santo/"&gt;Viernes Santo&lt;/a&gt;;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[4] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/060414%20Soledad/"&gt;Soledad&lt;/a&gt;;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[5] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/060416%20Domingo%20de%20Pascua/"&gt;Domingo de Pascua&lt;/a&gt;;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[6] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/Images%20of%20Baao/"&gt;Images of Baao&lt;/a&gt;;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[7] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i243/judiel06/060415%20Medical%20Mission/"&gt;Medical Mission&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114537117625747692?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114537117625747692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114537117625747692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114537117625747692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114537117625747692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/04/holy-week-2006-photo-albums.html' title='Holy Week 2006 Photo Albums'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114514359832637664</id><published>2006-04-16T07:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T07:26:38.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Requiem for the Dead at the Battle of Agdangan</title><content type='html'>In memory I was a fool deceived by&lt;br /&gt; flighty passions and arrogant dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Running with charlatans in uniforms   &lt;br /&gt;reveling in brave talk of revolution.&lt;br /&gt; So marched I to the clangor of battle&lt;br /&gt;death calls dressed in bold adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun must rise in the east, they say,&lt;br /&gt;  bring a fiery sunrise to this doomed land&lt;br /&gt;where flowers never bloom and flourish&lt;br /&gt;on infertile fields undisturbed by graves, &lt;br /&gt; mourned and unlamented by our tears.&lt;br /&gt;Water and till it with blood to let it live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Content then I was already of my rest,&lt;br /&gt;glad of my lot and place seeking only&lt;br /&gt;that the land enfold me with abundance&lt;br /&gt;as I pay it my love and constant labor&lt;br /&gt;following the ways of my ancestors&lt;br /&gt;in this land of  kindness and beauty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Fate inevitably revealed trumpet calls&lt;br /&gt;from ominous clouds from the west&lt;br /&gt;threatening to lay waste my fields&lt;br /&gt;where my hand had lovingly borne&lt;br /&gt;  seeds from my table and flowers bloom&lt;br /&gt;on land once laid bare and unsown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banners bloodied beneath Simurai&lt;br /&gt;at the stairway to clouds we battened&lt;br /&gt;against the intruder overwhelming&lt;br /&gt; with pen, paper, bullets and Krags.&lt;br /&gt;I stood with teeth and fist and fought,&lt;br /&gt;‘until shot and blades our belly opened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there not valor in simply to love?&lt;br /&gt;To clasp and embrace what is dear.&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t courage a fight for lost causes?&lt;br /&gt;for treasured but long lost freedoms,&lt;br /&gt;for struggles to grow strong and better&lt;br /&gt; for that end-greatness was our quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see in my land, my children beloved&lt;br /&gt; warmed soft by gold, glowing sunbeams,&lt;br /&gt;running free in the fields of the fallen&lt;br /&gt;over grass blown  by unfettered wind,&lt;br /&gt;on earth held not by might and power,&lt;br /&gt;but by those who loved and tilled her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Memory die away lost to the grave,&lt;br /&gt; words, deeds  finally  pass and fade&lt;br /&gt;So, stranger by the road, recall then&lt;br /&gt; that day that I lost all, but saw at last&lt;br /&gt; my sunrise, my grass green and warm&lt;br /&gt;as I fell at the Battle of Agdangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.B. Robosa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114514359832637664?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114514359832637664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114514359832637664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114514359832637664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114514359832637664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/04/requiem-for-dead-at-battle-of-agdangan.html' title='Requiem for the Dead at the Battle of Agdangan'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114441072996457045</id><published>2006-04-07T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T19:52:09.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Museum of Baaoeño Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Name and Address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Museum will be called "Museum of Baaoeño Memory/Museo ng Pang-alalang Baaoeño/Museo kan Pangiromdom Baaoeño/ Museo kin Pangrorom Taga Baao. It is located at the Second Floor of the Coop Building of St. Monica Academy, Baao, Camarines Sur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Organizational Structure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The museum will be a joint project of the St. Monica Academy and the SMA Alumni Association with a continuity clause that it will be maintained by the Spirit of 78/82 with Mr. Paulix Robosa as its Curator even if the batch is no longer the SMAAA host. SMA shall provide the site of the museum and The Spirit of 78/82 through Mr. Paulix Robosa as volunteer curator will undertake the duties of such position for the proper operation and maintenance of the same. The curator will organize appropriate activities for the promotion of Baaoeño arts and culture and will link with appropriate government agencies for grants and other sources of funds.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Museum Objectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. The collection and exhibition of Baaoeñana materials and artifacts i.e photographs, historical and cultural documents, literature, visual art works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. The promotion of Baaoeño arts and culture through occasional exhibits featuring museum collection and Baaoeño artists and artworks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. The acquisition of archival materials regarding Baao and its people from sources all over the Philippines and the world, and to make them available to students and researchers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tentative Dates of Opening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;June 29,2006/August 23, 2006/ December 8, 2006 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114441072996457045?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114441072996457045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114441072996457045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114441072996457045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114441072996457045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/04/museum-of-baaoeo-memory.html' title='The Museum of Baaoeño Memory'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114424676893143751</id><published>2006-04-05T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T22:28:24.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Poem by Luis G. Dato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/Blackberries.Photo.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/200/Blackberries.Photo.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Day In the Farm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Luis G. Dato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ve found you fruits of sweetest taste and found you&lt;br /&gt;Bunches of duhat growing by the hill,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve bound your arms and hair with vine and bound you&lt;br /&gt;With rare wild flowers but you are crying still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve brought you all the forest ferns and brought you&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in green leaves cicadas singing sweet,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve caught you in my arms an hour and taught you&lt;br /&gt;Love’s secret where the mountain spirits meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your smiles have died and there is no replying&lt;br /&gt;To all endearments and my gifts are vain;&lt;br /&gt;Come with me, love, you are too old for crying,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church bells ring and I hear drops of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114424676893143751?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114424676893143751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114424676893143751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114424676893143751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114424676893143751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/04/another-poem-by-luis-g-dato.html' title='Another Poem by Luis G. Dato'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114390033058804466</id><published>2006-04-01T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T22:05:30.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Projects: Agdangan &amp; Dato Monuments</title><content type='html'>Our projects are receiving quite an attention, from an e-mail of a Baaoeno expatrate living in the U.S. who heard about the project in Agdangan, I sent the following reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The project at Agdangan has taken years to evolve, It's started when I researched an unrecorded battle that took place there and it's called The Battle of Agdangan. This research was given an award by the National Historical Institute ( if you looked around my house, the large painting I had on the wall depicts this battle) For a while, the Municipio and I commemorated it every February 25 instead of the Edsa revolution which falls on the same day. This commemoration was forgotten because of changes in local politics and also because it was confused with the Massacre of Agdangan which is an entirely different event and falls on October 17. I hesitated requesting an official marker from the NHI (although they already agreed) because we still have no official site to place the future marker. So to make this happen (This would make Baao again as a historic site) and to stop the confusion between the "Battle" and the "Massacre" we decided to put a Monument commemorating this two events with two markers one for each said event. The monument will be called "The Monument of the Victorious Fallen" with the statue of the an Angel of Victory between two walls at right angles forming a "V". On one hand she holds a sword to indicate the Battle of Agdangan marker, on the other hand she holds a torch for the Massacre marker. Both markers will be placed on the wall/leaves of the "V". The Barangay council of Agdangan has already designated a place and it is supported by the Mayor and we placed a tentative date for the inauguration on October 17, 2006, the 62nd anniversary of the Massacre of Agdangan. We estimate the monument to cost around 1,000 dollars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Barlin Centennial, we're at the one month countdown. We're now preparing the Program and making list for those to be invited as participants, feel free to make suggestions. The mayor was about to start constructing the marker except for some last minute consultations with Tyong Tiday who needs to ask permission to the owner of the lot. Anyway everything came out positively except for this minor delay and he asks for some modifiactions on the marker which we are having made now. We would like to have him play a major role in our unveiling of the Luis G. Dato monument sometime in July, so we have informed him about this because he was one of those who organized a testimonial for the late poet when he was alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.  Paulix Robosa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114390033058804466?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114390033058804466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114390033058804466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114390033058804466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114390033058804466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/04/projects-agdangan-dato-monuments.html' title='Projects: Agdangan &amp; Dato Monuments'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114261219260762136</id><published>2006-03-17T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T00:31:31.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wartime Photo of Baao #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/Baao1945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/Baao1945.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other picture of Baao which Harold L. Brodhead took was the Catholic parish church.  For this photo he wrote a simple caption: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Baao, Philippine Islands - Baao Church'. &lt;/span&gt;Note the fence with huge balustrades around the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;patio&lt;/span&gt;. The old &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;convento&lt;/span&gt; which was destroyed by fire in 1966 is partly visible in the picture. And so is the grotto of Lourdes. The neo-baroque facade of the church with its twin belfry is a pre-war (1920s) construction, but the thick walls made of lime and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ladrillos&lt;/span&gt; originate from the Spanish era. See more of &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://freepages.genealogy.rootsweb.com/%7Ekdecker/PhotoAlbum/Pages/Page8_1.htm"&gt;Harold's Wartime Photos&lt;/a&gt; published in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114261219260762136?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114261219260762136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114261219260762136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114261219260762136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114261219260762136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/wartime-photo-of-baao-2.html' title='Wartime Photo of Baao #2'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114260695357687043</id><published>2006-03-17T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T00:23:43.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wartime Photo of Baao #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/Baao1945_2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/Baao1945_2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harold Laubach Brodhead (b. 1924 and d. 1959) from New Jersey was a technician 5th grade  of the 158&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Infantry “Bushmasters”&lt;span style=""&gt;.   He partici- pated in the liberation campaign of Luzon (15 Dec 1944 - 4 July 1945). While&lt;/span&gt; passing through Baao he &lt;span style=""&gt;took this picture and wrote the following caption:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'1945 Baao, Philippine Islands, Flips and carts, many lived in the carts and toured the islands.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Flips!" - that was how the American soldiers condescendingly called the Filipinos. Harold was obviously misinformed about the use of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;carreta. &lt;/span&gt;After the war he joined the occupation forces in Yokohama, Japan.  See more of &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://freepages.genealogy.rootsweb.com/%7Ekdecker/PhotoAlbum/Pages/Page8_1.htm"&gt;Harold's Wartime Photos&lt;/a&gt; published in the internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114260695357687043?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114260695357687043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114260695357687043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114260695357687043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114260695357687043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/wartime-photo-of-baao-1.html' title='Wartime Photo of Baao #1'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114237954973877939</id><published>2006-03-15T07:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T07:39:09.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems about BAAO by P.B. Robosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rignos &lt;/em&gt;Waves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the window pane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rice fields stretch and shimmer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;westward slivers a path&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;out of gaze along the winding vale.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ancient farmers gave names&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to winds from certain places&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with a sense of the invisible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that I first felt and remembered&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sea from the blue sky, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thousands of sparrows dappled its face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know that there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was a word for life's desires&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To leap out of itself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now looking down and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;swooping past my window &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I stand still in wonder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around My House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the east sits steady&lt;br /&gt;Ki Agang’s throne&lt;br /&gt;A splendid blue volcano&lt;br /&gt;where the sun slips in at dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The south sprawls a cacophony&lt;br /&gt;of people, friends and kin&lt;br /&gt; clump of trees and concrete&lt;br /&gt;to lose cares  in the busy din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vast north open boundless&lt;br /&gt;where soothing breeze begin&lt;br /&gt;and Simurai skims the clouds&lt;br /&gt; and the road to dreams open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunsets to the west bodes peace&lt;br /&gt;and balmy tranquility sleeps&lt;br /&gt;at Baao lake where my people began&lt;br /&gt;with God’s glory, grandeur, and gifts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At Barlin Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Summers end at Barlin park&lt;br /&gt; beneath St. Bartholomew’s&lt;br /&gt;I’d climb the stone bulwark&lt;br /&gt;slippery and wet with dew&lt;br /&gt; and see the town anew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I would jump free&lt;br /&gt;to the soft grass below&lt;br /&gt; on scraped hands and knee&lt;br /&gt; as others would follow&lt;br /&gt;and roll away triumphantly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the monkey bars will call&lt;br /&gt;and we clamber up the device&lt;br /&gt;arm over arm we’d crawl&lt;br /&gt;through a gauntlet of pipes&lt;br /&gt;till at last our breath sufficed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one remembered home&lt;br /&gt;and we wished for the rain&lt;br /&gt;scanning the clouds that roam&lt;br /&gt; as we cleared the grass of  grain&lt;br /&gt;where last summer we had lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come at last the first raindrops   &lt;br /&gt; from skies turning grey and dim&lt;br /&gt;I’d close my eyes to the drops&lt;br /&gt;till water reach grass tips rim &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and lift me off a carpet of green &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114237954973877939?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114237954973877939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114237954973877939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114237954973877939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114237954973877939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/poems-about-baao-by-pb-robosa.html' title='Poems about BAAO by P.B. Robosa'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114231552483090657</id><published>2006-03-14T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T04:09:15.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death &amp; Burial of Msgr. Jorge Barlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;The original Spanish article was published in the review &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El Santisimo Rosario,&lt;/span&gt; vol. XXIV (1909) p. 722; English translation by Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Illustrious Msgr. Jorge Barlin Imperial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dominican tertiary, first native bishop of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Philippine&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this &lt;i style=""&gt;Review, &lt;/i&gt;we said something about the life of this renown prelate, a Dominican tertiary, who had lived defending us and died loving us. Now we shall say something about his death in order to mourn him and beg our readers to pray for his soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The illustrious Filipino prelate was not yet old. He was born in Baao on April, 1850. He was every bit a ‘Spaniard’ and a Dominican. He was consecrated bishop of Nueva Caceres on June 1906. When he came to Rome in May of this year 1909, for the purpose of making an &lt;i style=""&gt;ad limina &lt;/i&gt;visit, he became grievously ill in the Eternal City and suffered with great courage until he died on the fifth day of September in the college of the Spanish Dominican fathers at &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://photobucket.com/albums/b304/sarong/Via%20dei%20Condotti%20Rome/"&gt;Via dei Condotti [see photos]&lt;/a&gt;, comforted by all the sacraments and the special apostolic blessing sent by His Holiness Pius X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vested in episcopal regalia, his body was waked in the church. The day after his death, a solemn funeral Mass was celebrated. The Reverend Father Jeronimo Coderch, Consultor of the Sacred Congregation for the Sacraments and assistant to the Most Reverend Master General of the Order of Preachers, officiated. The aforementioned Reverend Father General Jacinto M.&lt;sup&gt;a &lt;/sup&gt;Cormier intoned the final prayers of commendation for the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various cardinals, bishops, superiors general of religious orders, secular priests, and devout members of the Roman nobility attended the funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cadaver of the virtuous Dominican bishop was placed on an elegant funeral car and brought to the cemetery of Campo Verano, and laid to rest in the chapel owned by the Dominican Fathers in that cemetery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the illustrious prelate rest in peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114231552483090657?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114231552483090657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114231552483090657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114231552483090657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114231552483090657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/death-burial-of-msgr-jorge-barlin.html' title='The Death &amp; Burial of Msgr. Jorge Barlin'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114223932725145934</id><published>2006-03-13T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T16:57:18.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem by Luis G. Dato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/dalaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/dalaga.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The Spouse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rose in her hand, and moist eyes young with weeping,&lt;br /&gt;She stands upon the threshold of her house,&lt;br /&gt;Fragrant with scent that wakens love from sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;She looks far down to where her husband plows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair dishevelled in the night of passion,&lt;br /&gt;Her warm limbs humid with the sacred strife,&lt;br /&gt;What may she know but man and woman fashion&lt;br /&gt;Out of the clay of wrath and sorrow—Life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She holds no joys beyond the day’s tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;She finds no worlds beyond her love’s embrace;&lt;br /&gt;She looks upon the Form behind the furrow,&lt;br /&gt;Who is her Mind, her Motion, Time and Space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O somber mystery of eyes unspeaking,&lt;br /&gt;O dark enigma of Life’s love forlorn;&lt;br /&gt;The Sphinx beside the river smiles with seeking&lt;br /&gt;The secret answer since the world was born. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114223932725145934?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114223932725145934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114223932725145934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114223932725145934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114223932725145934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/poem-by-luis-g-dato.html' title='A Poem by Luis G. Dato'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114223045801218522</id><published>2006-03-13T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T14:20:20.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem by P.B. Robosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;To An Old Statue of Barlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm seen all around as everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;on my shoulders the birds launch to fly,&lt;br /&gt;and my feet are crowded with swallows,&lt;br /&gt;the last stop to the place where they die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pillow is the moon slowly rising,&lt;br /&gt;and the wind sprinkle my clothes with sand,&lt;br /&gt;these eyes that seek out what meaning,&lt;br /&gt;to the torn and forgotten toils of my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pulse muffled and chained and mellow,&lt;br /&gt;someday it will burst out through this cast&lt;br /&gt;like flowers planted amidst grass down below,&lt;br /&gt;someday picked, like names from your past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, I'll hide my soul in this rock,&lt;br /&gt;With the spit and scratches in the paint,&lt;br /&gt;And yield to the flood of your neglect,&lt;br /&gt;With my proud demeanor well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you may cover me then with darkness,&lt;br /&gt;sweep my base with a flick of your wrist.&lt;br /&gt;Under my shadow, this accursed harness--&lt;br /&gt;To watch over you and all that there is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114223045801218522?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114223045801218522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114223045801218522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114223045801218522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114223045801218522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/poem-by-pb-robosa.html' title='A poem by P.B. Robosa'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114222733699249850</id><published>2006-03-13T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T13:22:17.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barlin Centennial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;The Centennial of the Episcopal Ordination of The First Filipino Bishop, Jorge I. Barlin of Baao, Camarines Sur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;June 29, 2005 - June 29, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the Late Morning of June 29, 1906, inside the University of Santo Tomas at what was then the Dominican Church of Sto. Domingo, multitudes gathered under  drizzly weather on an event never seen by Filipinos in three centuries of Catholicism. The event was the Consecration of the Bishop of far away Caceres on whose elevation to the purple ended the centuries-long yearning of the Filipino Clergy for recognition of their capacity to reach the fullness of the priesthood. Msgr. Jorge I. Barlin's consecration ended too a turbulent period in Philippine Church History that wrought havoc on the changing Filipino conciousness of nationalism, it ended the question of whether the Filipinos can truly be trusted to govern themselves, if not yet politically then ecclessiastically. Bishop Barlin's role as Apostolic Administrator has proved his capacity to hold his flock together even amidst the onslaught and encroachment of a Nationalist Church fast gaining favor among Filipino minds resentfull of any foreign influence. His consecration too was also a beginning; the Filipino began to find that they can live well enough with even the foreign heritage of their past and yet retain the nuances of their race, that they can live in harmony, albeit uneasy, among nations,  the hierarchy of the Universal Church and all that was brought by the birththroes of the 21st century--- and yet maintain their Filipino identity.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 23, 2006                1:00 pm at Baao Covered Social Hall &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Local Conference: &lt;em&gt;"The Consecration of Bishop Barlin and its Impact on Philippine History and Filipino Identity."    &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be followed shortly by the unveiling of the Bishop Barlin Birthplace Marker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brought to you by:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BAAO LGU    +      SMAAA       +      Spirit of 78-82      +     Baao Historical Society &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114222733699249850?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114222733699249850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114222733699249850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114222733699249850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114222733699249850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/barlin-centennial.html' title='Barlin Centennial'/><author><name>Paulix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05016093269394026338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ls2EhiQgShE/SNn5a26mW4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4lx_aEVLeP0/S220/pictpaulix.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114191832480761058</id><published>2006-03-09T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T00:15:44.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barlin Centennial [update: 03/09/06]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Paulix,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Understandably, you're already committed to push through your Barlin Conference Souvenir Program by May. Then you should. As you say, that won't close our option to still do a Kaiba Barlin Centennial Yearbook. We'll see. Nonetheless, do email to me your BCSP ad solicitation letter please. Yours, -- Jun Ramirez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114191832480761058?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114191832480761058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114191832480761058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114191832480761058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114191832480761058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/barlin-centennial-update-030906.html' title='Barlin Centennial [update: 03/09/06]'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114191818229887838</id><published>2006-03-09T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T00:14:50.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barlin Centennial [update: 03/08/06]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;Tiyong Jun, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I misundesrtood completly after I read your letter a second time. You mean't to marry the Centennial Book with the Kaiba newsletter not separate it. From my reply I mean't we cannot compromise and make midstream adjustments with the Conference souvenir program we have already started working on and which we cannot delay release not later than May to be over with it and devote ourselves to our other objectives. What i also meant about the Kaiba Yearbook/Barlin Centennial Book is make it a separate publication, a much better one than what we have planned and set into motion here. But to make it worthwhile back it up with research and wait for whatever materials that may come up from the activities this year. Thanks Again. – Paulix B. Robosa  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114191818229887838?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114191818229887838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114191818229887838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114191818229887838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114191818229887838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/barlin-centennial-update-030806.html' title='Barlin Centennial [update: 03/08/06]'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114191802957285619</id><published>2006-03-09T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T00:16:46.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barlin Centennial [update: 03/06/06]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/1600/Barlin%2002.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3879/2301/320/Barlin%2002.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paulix,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for your reply. Just some clarifications: * &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Barlin Centennial Book and Kaiba Souvenir Program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My idea is to marry the two, not to publish separately. Instead of page ads, line ads (but same revenues for Kaiba,) hence, less printing cost of ads (notice: in past souv progs much of the cost of print would go to ad pages); savings on ad printing goes to printing of non-revenue pages for articles (only the names and addresses of advertisers will be printed, so that in one page there may be a hundred names.) The line ads can sell because of the quality of the hard-bound, glossy, colored, book of collector's value. The Barlin group (call it, say, the Barlin Centennial Committee chaired by you, or, if you will, the Baao Historical Society run by you as Executive Director) should also sell ads and be allowed to keep say 70%, and 30% goes to 'share in printing cost.' If the Barlin Group has other attached selling orgs under it, e.g. SMAAA, then its 70% share may be split in whichever way desired. If we can have more accurate costings we can refine the revenue and cost sharing scheme. *&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Conference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I noted you already plan to cut down the sessions to just half-day. Good. I recall i once attended a Lenten recollectionin our parish. Not truly exciting topics to listen to. But after each 30 min. topic/talk the participants were treated to classical music played by a live string quartet. We lasted thru five talks without noticing it. *&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have gotten a txt from Fred saying he's on his way here; will see if i can have a chat with him. Got to sign off now. Keep the mail going. -- Jun Ramirez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114191802957285619?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114191802957285619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114191802957285619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114191802957285619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114191802957285619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/barlin-centennial-update-030606.html' title='Barlin Centennial [update: 03/06/06]'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. Ramirez, SJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07157331603883163844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvyhi80xJPY/TYrrsJ_2WnI/AAAAAAAAA5k/asCuVChqexY/s220/12247411.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23736650.post-114191751032911887</id><published>2006-03-09T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T00:17:29.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barlin Centennial [update: 03/04/06]</title><content type='html'>Tiyong Jun,  The Centennial is generating quite a stir now in Naga when they heard of our preparations. Danny G. is very interested and the Seminary Museum is helping me get one of their historian priests to be among the speakers, USI is sending people and everyone I talk to in Naga wants to attend (serious? needs to be seen.) Your right, maybe we had more time if we started last year when it would really be a centennial, to bad I have only this year to get a go at these. I'm now looking at half day conference with Danny Gerona and Fr. Rex Alarcon, we will try to see if we can do away with some of the plans anyway nothing is definite yet but I'm afraid we will have to push through with the souvenir program as letters and solicitations have been sent and the target for its publication is at a latter date anyway and it will be our only source of fund for the Conference. GOOD IDEA for the Kaiba Souvenir Program I'm all for it and we will have enough time to gather more materials, its good if they can even sponsor my research on Barlin this whole year so I can write a definitive biography and a more extensive compilation of source materials that are now disappearing(its 100 years old) Naga is really working on their June 29 celebration but as things appear they'll probably come to me for some materials. The museum idea suddenly lost support from the USI brass, they are now thinking of improving their own "dead museum" when they saw what the students was about to bring to SMA (Why do we give away good Ideas that others can use for their own)But no matter I have plentyof materials to spare only I regret I lost 15k for the mounting and framing, I"ll see Fred today. Thanks, see you Easter -- Paulix B. Robosa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23736650-114191751032911887?l=baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/feeds/114191751032911887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23736650&amp;postID=114191751032911887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114191751032911887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23736650/posts/default/114191751032911887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baaohistoricalsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/barlin-centennial-update-030406.html' title='Barlin Centennial [update: 03/04/06]'/><author><name>Felipe Fruto Ll. 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