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Archive for November, 2008

Dear Santa…

Dear Santa,

First off, I’d like to thank you for giving me one great gift so early this year: Apple online PHILIPPINES. Finally, an apple online shop for us humble third world dwellers. Because of your gift, the overpricing of Apple products may be a thing of the past. Thank you so much that.

I am not all too sure if I’ve been good this year but if I have, the one gift I’d like to have is a Macbook Aluminum. It doesn’t really matter which one but just the 13″ macbook is fine with me. Just in case you don’t know what I’m talking about, I attached a picture of it with this letter. :D

Again, thank you for the Apple online store.

Yours truly,
Jopie

“What’s for dinner?”

Nikon D80,  f/1.8, 1/30, ISO 500, 50mm

Bloggers Unite: Refugee Rights

I joined this group called Bloggers Unite: Blogging for hope a while back. The whole concept is to gather a group of bloggers to blog about one particular topic to be posted all in one day. I liked the idea of calling on bloggers to create awareness and that’s why I joined. Only to get stomped by mental block. So I’m posting this entry two days late.

I really did not know what to say about refugees. I don’t have a personal experience that can relate to the millions of displaced Jews during World War II. Nor do I personally know anyone who had to flee their country or the country they were in fear of prosecution based on religion, personal beliefs or war.

All I know is that EVERY PERSON has the right to feel secure and does not deserve to be judged based on religion, race, and beliefs. As I went through my research online, I came across something quite disturbing: Xenophobic violence in Johannesburg, South Africa last May.

Xenophobia is described as a fear of foreigners. I live in a third world country and I see poor people on a daily basis. Homeless, hungry, and poor. Beggars can be found in practically every traffic light, news of people who don’t have access to proper healthcare… news about thieves, burglars, hijackers… all very rampant on local channels. If anything, we, as Filipinos, have every reason to turn into mobs and steal as a collective… but that never happened.

Sure, we have isolated incidents of bad people stealing from tourists or simply jerking them around for a quick buck. We NEVER acted as a mob and targeted tourists in our own country. We have always treated visitors in our own home as family. So is the case with tourists. We are known for our hospitality and warmth especially foreign visitors to our land despite the bad people who take advantage of tourists. As a whole we are hospitable.

That’s why the reading about the xenophobic violence in Johannesburg came as a shock. A group of impoverished Africans actually gathered together and targeted tourists and expats. 50 people died and 20,000 others displaced. They didn’t just target foreigners in hostels but those who lived there as well. Horrifying. I can’t imagine what those people had gone through. Many of them were on vacation and I bet that was the very last thing they expected to experience.

The questions in my mind now are: What could have driven these men and women to such an act? What kind of culture do they possess that could have given them the idea that it is truly justified to enact revenge on these innocent people?

I believe that ignorance breeds contempt. Without proper knowledge, it’s easy to pass judgement and place blame.

I like to think that we all live in a modern world. Just the election of the first African-American US president is enough to say that we are gearing away from a world of prejudice. I had hoped that we have only a short distance to go before we all realize that we are not separate from each other. We never have been. We live in a world where we are all connected. I’d still like to hope that the day we’ll all realize that is coming soon. But certain acts like that xenophobic violence in South Africa caused doubt to seep in my heart.

A wordless day: Fog

Nikon D80, f/4.0, 1/750, ISO 250, 18mm

Operation: Scare The Kid

I wrote about Justin, my sister-in-law’s kid not too long ago. I’ve mentioned that this kid’s especially rambunctious. It really is so difficult to keep his attention but when there’s a simple mention of decapitation, lots and lots of pain, and of the supernatural… we tend to have his full and undivided self.

In celebration of my Halloween hangover, I’ve had a brilliant idea to scare the bejesus out of him.

A few weeks ago, we hung out at my in-laws’ house to celebrate the graduation of my sister-in-law from college (I commend her for pursuing her studies… we’re all so proud of her. Congratulations, Alicia!). So it was a photo extravaganza for me. I took photos of her kids. I had ammo for my little operation.

So I decided to pick a photo, edit it and make it seem like there’s a monster peering at him from a window. But in the middle of that little project of mine, it didn’t seem all too realistic to me because I had to change his background into something completely different. And I didn’t think I could scare the kid that way.

Then I got another brilliant idea… I’d scare him with Sadako. You know… the scary girl in The Eye? I had the perfect photo of it too…

Original Photograph

I will have the edited version printed and tell him that I photographed something really weird. The girl obviously does not look like anyone in the household and looks like a white lady. So I will ask him who that girl is at his back. Can you imagine how wild eyed he’s going to be? Might be enough to scare him out of sleeping in his Mom’s room and finally move into his own room. I just can’t wait!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!

Operation: Scare the Kid collateral (hehehe)

Operation: Scare the Kid collateral (hehehe)

A wordless day: Rolling Hills

Nikon D80, f/5.6, 1/250, ISO 250, 135mm

Presence of Mind, PLEASE…

We got locked out of the office yesterday and half of today… all because of my great presence of mind. I was too excited for the “long” weekend (TWO WHOLE DAYS… imagine that) that I left my copy of the office keys… INSIDE THE OFFICE (smart.) last Friday. I didn’t realize I did ’til the next day when I was looking for my thumb drive… which was attached to the keys.

As luck would have it, the only other person who has a copy of the keys was out on a shoot on Bantayan Island. An island off of the Northern part of Cebu. To give you an idea… it’s about 3-4 hours drive and a 45 minute boat ride away. Kinda far, huh? And he’s only coming back this morning.

So there… one of my smart moves. As soon as I found out we’ll be locked out, I was sooo tempted to declare a forced holiday yesterday and was really about to text message my staff but asked for my husband’s opinion on the matter (hoping I’d get a confirmation from him that it’s totally fine). But I guess we both have a conscience. I could’ve declared a forced holiday but didn’t… he thought about it and felt that maybe we should just ask everyone to report to the printing company instead.

So there I was in my old desk and my old chair. I didn’t realize how much I’ve missed seeing my brother and my husband for most of the day. Though the obsessive compulsive in me is screaming for dear life. It’s such a testosterone-filled workplace so you can just imagine how neat it is there. But it was nice just being around them again. I missed them so much.

So there. Through all the excitement of getting two whole days off, I left the keys inside the office. It’s really nothing. It’s something I do from time to time. Something that is deemed a classic move by me. What more if we were getting three days off, huh? Maybe I would’ve forgotten that I had a job. Haha!

A wordless day: Mud River

Nikon D80, f/5.6, 1/350, ISO 200, 31mm

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