Trillanes/Lim Makati Standoff – My Personal Experience

I could sense something was amiss this morning on the way to work with hubby. Just as we got off the Mandaluyong-Makati bridge at the intersection of J. P. Rizal Ave. and Makati Ave., there were policemen preventing cars from proceeding to the stretch of Makati Ave. towards the Makati commercial district. So without knowing why, we detoured along J. P. Rizal, took some side streets, cut through Bel-Air Village and came out on Jupiter St.

We traveled through Jupiter St., again toward Makati Ave. to proceed towards Ayala. Again, at the corner of Makati Ave. and Paseo de Roxas, just across Mandarin Hotel, policemen stopped us from proceeding towards Ayala Ave. My hubby had to turn on Paseo, drop me as close to Ayala Ave., making me walk the rest of the way to my office building — in the rain.

Upon reaching my office, that was when I heard the news — about Trillanes walking out during his court hearing, that Brig. Gen. Danilo Lim had joined him, that they had walked along Makati Ave. towards Manila Peninsula Hotel (no wonder they closed it off!) and that the group and their supporters were holed up in a room of the hotel.

For the rest of the day, people in the office monitored the developments via the TV in our conference room or on the internet. I spoke with my balikbayan roommate Yoyo (with whom I had a lunch date) to cancel as she lived in the Bel-Air area and I was concerned for her safety.

As our office was very high up, one side of it faced Manila Peninsula and we had a ringside seat to what was going on. We could see the roads intersecting Ayala/Makati Ave. blocked off to traffic. Along Ayala, a motley group bearing red flags were stopped by a phalanx of policemen but they insisted on staying their ground.

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Just before 3 PM, the deadline given by the police for Trillanes etal to surrender, police dressed all in black (the SWAT team, I guess) gathered at the Ayala/Makati Ave. intersection in formation. From way up, we also heard what some said were warning shots fired (by whom, we do not know).

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Around 4:30 PM, our Human Resources head announced that those who could safely go home could do so but that those who could not would be provided with food (which I thought was a really thoughtful gesture). I called my hubby who was in his office along Paseo de Roxas. He told me that I had to try to find my way to him via the back side of his building as all entrances of buildings in front had been closed up.

I went down my building to find that our entrances too were locked up and I had to find a rear side exit to get out into the street.

It was still raining then and people were walking along the streets as the overhead walkway along Dela Rosa St. was closed and so were the pedestrian underpasses! Did they think these Magdalo soldiers would use the underpasses as bunkers?

Near the Ninoy Aquino statue at the corner of Ayala Ave. and Paseo, I stopped to take some shots (blurry at best as I had an umbrella, my purse, and a portfolio bag slung on my shoulder). Ayala was empty of the usual traffic. Some curious bystanders were gathered at the foot of the statue looking towards Manila Peninsula. Office workers were in a hurry to get home, hailing any buses that got through to Ayala.

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It was a relief to finally meet up with hubby. We took the back route towards J. P. Rizal, and as hubby drove, I did calls to our kids in school to check how they were, called my BIL who was still in an emergency meeting at the call center he worked for, as well as my nephew who also worked in Makati. They were all safe. Phew!

Enroute home, we found out that Trillanes et al agreed to come out of the hotel. They were promptly arrested and put on vans bound for the NCRPO in Bicutan, Taguig together with supporters former VP Teofisto Guingona, Bishop Emeritus Julio Labayen and running priest Fr. Robert Reyes.

Strangely, the media were also herded into vans. I knew Ces Drilon and Pinky Webb were there. Were they and their teams under arrest too? Weren’t they just covering what was obviously breaking news? And just now, the TV flashes pictures of the gaping hole where an APC rammed right into the entrance of Manila Pen. Was that show of force really warranted?

I am at home now, safe and sound, with all the kids with us. We continue to watch the discussions on TV. Curfew from midnight to 5 AM has been announced. There are many questions still to be answered as to how this whole thing was handled. It is also a wake-up call about where our country is really at, at this time in our history.

I am now remembering a comment that hubby made as we drove home: “…the hazards of working in Makati!” Yes, to think that I just returned to work a few months ago and now this!

Think I will go to yoga classes tomorrow……and send out positive energy towards everyone.

Blog Action Day: Recyclers Unite!!!!

Today, October 15, is BLOG ACTION DAY!

I know that over here in the Philippines, the day is about to end. But over in North America, the day is not quite half over yet so I am sure there is time to get this thing spreading.

On this day, bloggers from all over the world will blog about — the ENVIRONMENT!

It is really about time we all do our share to protect Mother Nature. The recent spate of very strong earthquakes, devastating typhoons, floods, etc. all point to the urgent, urgent need to protect our planet.

A blogger by the name of Elaine posted some dates of Waste Markets in Metro Manila. While her post was dated January 2007, most of the information on locations and dates of the waste markets are still relevant as well as some telephone numbers of the agencies behind these moves.

Here are some examples of recyclables from her post:

Non-traditional wastes

 

  • Used acid-lead batteries and rechargeable lamps
  • Junk electronic and electrical equipment and appliances
  • * CPU (complete/incomplet e/case) and monitors
    * Printers, scanners, fax, etc
    * Motherboards, PC/telecom cards, printer/med grade boards, hard disk, power/ monitor boards
    * old/obsolete/ broken Betamax, VHS, DVD players
    * Microwave ovens, toasters
    * Electric fans
    * other office and household equipment and appliances

  • Empty ink/toner printer cartridges, dot matrix ribbon cartridges
  • Damaged CDs, VCDs, VHS, betamax and radio cassette tapes
  • Busted tiboli (Christmas) lights
  • Used oil (for registration – do not bring to the area)
  • Styrofoam (polystyrene) and other packaging materials (for donation)
  • Cellphone and cellphone batteries (for donation only)
  • Traditional Waste

  • Used paper and cartons (newspapers, komiks, notebooks, reports, old test papers, phone directories, etc)
  • damaged/broken plastic furniture, containers, bottles, etc. (anything plastic!)
  • Aluminum and tin cans (soda/food cans)
  • You can also exchange these traditional waste items to new products! Used paper/cartons for double-ply tissues, plastics or aluminum cans for plastic hangers…

    If we just look around our homes, we will really find a lot of junk and gunk which can be brought to these waste markets and exchanged for cash. I think we would be surprised at how much cash we can generate from stuff lying around. At the same time, we know these would be recycled into reusable products.

    Let’s do our share to protect our planet!

    Win or Lose, It’s the School We Choose!

    It was not the BLUE school’s day. There were too many shots that went astray, free throws that did not connect, spills, turnovers, steals….

    But I still found myself shouting as C2 and I watched the games from our bedroom TV. And in the midst of trying to follow the Eagles on the court, my fingers were busy texting the scores to C1 who was still having her hair done at the salon.

    Ateneo fought the good fight but La Salle clearly played a good game. My congratulations go to both teams. You gave us all a good game.

    After the games, C2 and I went down to find the box of Krispy Kreme which hubby and M1 bought after coming from a lunch bday party.

    We wanted to try all the school colors but as you can see, even our choice was absolutely skewed in favor of the BLUE school. 🙂

    The one thing I always admire about the BLUE school is when students, faculty, alumni, parents and friends all stand up at the end of a game and, as one, sing the Song for Mary, written by Fr. James Reuter, S.J. In a sports arena, this school’s Alma Mater song rings out and reverberates. As clenched fists pound the air and come to the 2nd stanza, the Coliseum is filled with shouts of “WIN OR LOSE, IT’S THE SCHOOL WE CHOOSE!

    Here is a home video shot last year, thanks to a guy called prfctcrclboy.

    So yes, we will wait for next year. We bid our graduating players Adieu. Thank you for a wonderful season with us all. And as for the rest of the players who will still be around next year, we are proud of you and look forward to season 71!

    6.5 Quake in Mindanao Brings Brief Deja Vu

    Hubby was listening to CNN tonight when suddenly the news came on. The Southern Philippines was hit by a 6.5 intensity quake. I was online so I immediately went to the sites of CNN, ABS-CBN, GMANews and Inquirer. Nothing. I opened the radio and tuned in. Nothing. It seems the news was just so raw that it was still taking time to hit the news wires.

    I first texted a Jesuit priest friend who was from Mindanao, Next, I remembered Cathy, my blogger friend, whose family I knew was from Mindanao. My Mom’s side still has family in Davao City too.

    Hoping against hope that Cathy was online, I logged on to my email client. Thank goodness she was! For the next several minutes, we both IM’d each other and scoured the internet looking for any news at all. I saw a news bit on the Post Chronicle while she, with her wide news resources, pointed me to the U.S. Geological Service (USGS) website. The first local paper to pick up the news several minutes later was the Inquirer.

     

    Being the journalist that Cathy is, she instinctively thought of blogging about this breaking news.

    For me, the news brought back a wave of deja vu as I recalled the July 16, 1990 earthquake that hit Manila. We only had our 2 daughters then and they were just 2 and 3 years old. My boss asked me to go to the 15th floor of the then PDCP Bldg (that is the building now beside the SGV Bldg on Ayala Ave.) as some people had IT questions that needed to be resolved.

    I was not even there half an hour when the whole building began shaking. First sideways, then up and down, violently. The floor’s security guard was already praying aloud. Power was cut off and we were in absolute darkness. After the shaking, I opened the emergency exit but the stairs were along the side of the building and I was afraid that if an aftershock came, we could get injured making our way down that way.

    We ended up inching our way down the building’s stairwell, meeting other scared people along the way, till we got back down to tierra firma.

    My husband, thankfully, was in the same building, attending a meeting. We found each other and immediately went home. We met so many people walking in a daze throughout the streets of Makati and elsewhere. It was with a thankful heart that we got home to find our 2 girls safe with their nannies.

    Days later, the damage that this earthquake wrought became clearer as we heard of some Baguio buildings coming down, including the Hyatt Terraces Hotel where we had gone for our honeymoon. Many other places in Luzon were damaged likewise. It was a never-to-be-forgotten quake.

    Cathy and I closed our chat by agreeing to pray for the safety of all those affected in Mindanao. But as she reminded me, this is already nature calling out for us to take immediate, active steps towards protecting Mother Nature and preventing anymore of the greenhouse effect. Indeed, no one should fail to watch “The Inconvenient Truth” of Al Gore. We only have one planet and it’s time to save it.

    (photo courtesy of USGS)

     

    A Lunch Reunion That Took 20 Years

    Yesterday, I took off from my usual lunch-at-the-office routine to walk over to Grappas, an Italian resto in Greenbelt 3. The occasion? A 20-year-some reunion with Nookie Ira, a dear friend from school days in the States.

    It’s funny how you suddenly realize how many years have gone by and yet when you meet up again, the camaraderie of old comes rushing back and those years seem to just fold up into nothingness and you are joking and talking like old times.

    When I took my grad studies in Philadelphia (Philly, for short), there were about a dozen Filipinos in our batch. The batch a year ahead of us also had about the same number of Pinoys. We had cookouts, dinner parties, outings to other states, and we formed friendships that held even as we graduated, got married, had families and went off on different career paths in different countries. A handful of those Pinoys in both batches eventually joined government under different administrations and ended up with Cabinet positions. Imagine that!

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    Time to Reclaim the Dignity of the Sexy Filipina Woman!

    You’d never expect it to actually happen to a Philippine blogger you knew.

    Most of all, you’d never think it would be done by a Filipina to another Filipina (who happens to be a mother of 7, a doting grandma, a professional who has recreated herself into a creative writer and problogger, and most of all, a warm and loving friend).

    Yes, my dear friend who goes by the handle SexyMom was not just flamed. Her virtual “attacker”, who went by the monicker “decent mother”, even went as far as issuing threats to her family by posting similar hate posts on the blogs of her children. Really now, is that a decent thing to do? You’re angry with someone and threaten her kids? What decent mother would do that?

    Just to give you an idea of the indecent accusations hurled against SexyMom, this is one of the emails that “decent mother” sent her: Continue reading “Time to Reclaim the Dignity of the Sexy Filipina Woman!”