1. "Nobody cares how much you know, until they know how much you care."
    Theodore Roosevelt
  2. I Love You Mockingjay!

    Sharing my favourite quotes from the book.

    Mockingjay

    “We can’t fight one another, Caesar,” Peeta explains. “There won’t be enough of us going. If everybody doesn’t lay down their weapons - and I mean, as in very soon - it’s all over, anyway.”  (Chapter 2, 26)

    We know how to be hungry, but not how to be told how to handle what provisions we have. In some ways, District 13 is more controlling than the Capitol. (Chp 3, 36)

    “If we win, who would be in charge of the government?” Gale asks.

    “Everyone,” Plutarch tells him. “We’re going to form a republic where the people of each district and the Capitol can elect their own representatives to be their voice in a centralized government. Don’t look suspicious; it worked before.”

    “In books,” Haymitch mutters.

    “In history books,” says Plutarch. “And if our ancestors could do it, then we can, too.”  (Chp 6, 83-4)

     ”Is there anything you’d like to tell her?” asks Caesar.

    “There is,” says Peeta. He looks directly into the camera, right into my eyes. “Don’t be a fool, Katniss. Think for yourself. They’ve turned you into a weapon that could be instrumental in the destruction of humanity. If you’ve got any real influence, use it to put the breaks on this thing. Use it to stop the war before it’s too late. Ask yourself, do you really trust the people you’re working with? Do you really know what’s going on? And if you don’t …find out.”

    Black screen, Seal of Panem. Show over. (Chp 8, 113)

    Then I know Prim is right, that Snow cannot afford to waste Peeta’s life, especially now, while the Mockingjay causes so much havoc. He’s killed Cinna already. Destroyed my home. My family, Gale, and even Haymitch are out of his reach. Peeta’s all he has left.

    “So, what do you think they’ll do to him?” I ask.

    Prim sounds about a thousand years old when she speaks.

    “Whatever it takes to break you.” (Chp 10, 151)

    “Better not to give in to it. It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart.” (Chp 11, 156) (Finnick talking)

    … for he sweeps the doctors aside, leaps to his feet, and moves toward me. I run to meet him, my arms extended to embrace him. His hands are reaching for me, too, to caress my face, I think.

    My lips are just forming his name when his fingers lock around my throat. (Chp 12, 177)

    The Hunger Games were an opportunity for wealth and a kind of glory not seen elsewhere. Of course, the people of 2 swallowed the Capitol’s propaganda more easily than the rest of us. Embraced their ways. But for all that, at the end of the day, they were still slaves. (Chp 14, 193-4)

    It just does around and around, and who wins? Not us. Not the districts. Always the Capitol. But I’m tired of being a piece in their Games.  - Katniss (Chp 15, 215)

    Panem et Circenses translates into ‘Bread and Circuses.’ The writer was saying that in return of full bellies and entertainment, his people had given up their political responsibilities and therefore their power.”

    I think about the Capitol. The excess of food. And the ultimate entertainment. The Hunger Games. “So that’s what the districts are for To provide the bread and circuses.”

    “Yes. And as long as that kept rolling in, the Capitol could control its little empire. Right now, it can provide neither, at least at the standard the people are accustomed to,” says Plutarch. (Chp 16, 223-4)

    “… There’s only one last thing you could do to add fire to the rebellion.”

    “Die,” I say quietly.

    “Yes. Give us a martyr to fight for,” says Boggs.(Chp 19, 266)

    “No,” says Beetee. “It would set a bad precedent. We have to stop viewing one another as enemies. At this point, unity is essential for our survival. (Chp 26, 370)

    The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. (Chp 27, 388)

    I’d supposed he would be secured in the deepest dungeon that the Capitol had to offer, not cradled in the lap of luxury. Yet Coin left him here. To set a precedent, I guess. So that if in the future she ever fell from grace, it would be understood that presidents - even the most despicable - get special treatment. Who knows, after all, when her own power might fade?  (Chp 25 ,355-6)

  3. Rizal: ¿Dónde está la Juventud? / Where are the Youth?

    (Inscriptions at the base of the UP Oblation)

    El P. Florentino como absorto en un pensamiento, murmuró:

    ¿Dónde está la juventud que ha de consagrar sus rosadas horas, sus ilusiones y entusiasmo al bien de su patria? ¿Dónde está la que ha de verter generosa su sangre para lavar tantas vergüenzas, tantos crímenes, tanta abominacion? ¡Pura y sin mancha ha de ser la víctima para que el holocausto sea aceptable!… ¿Dónde estais, jóvenes, que habeis de encarnar en vosotros el vigor de la vida que ha huido de nuestras venas, la pureza de las ideas que se ha manchado en nuestros cerebros y el fuego del entusiasmo que se ha apagado en nuestros corazones?… ¡os esperamos, o jóvenes, venid que os esperamos!


    FILIPINO

    Nasaan ang kabataang mag-aalay

    ng kanilang kasibulang buhay,

    ng kanilang adhikain at sigasig

    sa kabutihan ng bansa?

    Nasaan ang siyang puspusang

    magbubuhos ng dugo upang

    hugasang lahat ang ating kahihiyan,

    ang ating mga kalapastanganan,

    ang ating kabalintuan?

    Tanging yaong dalisay at walang bahid

    ang karapatdapat na naging alay upang

    matanggap ang kasalantaang ito.


    ENGLISH


    Where are the youth who will consecrate their golden hours, their illusions and their enthusiasm to the welfare of their native land? Where are the youth who will generously pour out their blood to wash away so much shame, so much crime, so much abomination? Pure and spotless must the victim be that the sacrifice may be acceptable. Where are you, Oh youth, who will embody in yourselves the vigor of life that has left our veins, the purity of ideas that has been contaminated in our brains, the fire of enthusiasm that has been quenched in our hearts? We await, Oh youth, come, for we await you!


    — Rizal in the words of one of his characters in El Filibusterismo, Padre Florentino



    ¿Dónde está la juventud? ¿Dónde estoy?

    Nasaan ang mga kabataan? Nasaan ako?

    Where are the youth? Where am I?


    Awesome reminder last Sunday! Thank you, Lord!

  4. When I see a problem, when it get tough

    I don’t get soft, man, I ain’t givin’ up

    There’s no turnin’ back, man, I will stay strong

    It’s time to go hard or it’s time to go home

    Jeremy Lin brought me to Lecrae!

  5. "It is not what you look at. It is what you see."
    What do you see?
  6. correosfilipinas:

Rizal Monument in Switzerland, before its transfer to Manila. 1910

COOOL! So meaning to say the monument was made in Switzerland! :D

    correosfilipinas:

    Rizal Monument in Switzerland, before its transfer to Manila. 1910

    COOOL! So meaning to say the monument was made in Switzerland! :D

  7. Rizal Exposition in Spain´s National Library

    Photo by: http://angbagongfilipino.wordpress.com

    Hola a todos! :

    La exposición de la Biblioteca Nacional de España sobre José Rizal ya está en la red! ¡Hip, hip, hurra!

    Pincha aqui! 

    Hello everyone! :)

    The José Rizal exhibition in Spain´s National Library is now online! Hip, hip, hooray!

    Click here

  8. El Alma de la Raza (Un Fragmento)

    Claro M. Recto


       Hermanos en la Idea… Nuestra Raza es divina.

    ¡Es grande y sacrosanta el alma filipina!…

    Digamos, pues, un himno por su gloria imortal!

    Y tú ¡oh Fama! recorre del mundo los confines,

                      y al son de tus clarines

    pregona las grandezas del pueblo de Rizal…

        Noviembre, 1909



    The Soul of the Race (A Fragment)

    Brothers in the Idea… Our Race is divine.

    Grand and sacred is the Filipino soul!…

    We sing, then, a hymn for her immortal glory!

    And you, oh Fame!, cover the ends of the world

                and the sound of your trumpets

    proclaims the greatness of the people of Rizal…

    November, 1909

  9. Mangoes are here!

    It’s not yet the peak of the harvest season but I can see more and more mangoes on the streets. I was even able to buy those little mangoes last week. 

    Mangoes are here and it only means summer is coming very soon!

    One of the awesomest things about summer in the Philippines? Lots of really sweet fruits! (That you’d forget to complain about the scorching hot weather :D)

  10. Oh Looooook! :D

    One of my major errands this week was to go to the NHCP. I went there to pick up something AAAND to revisit their library. 

    Look at what the people there showed me! *Happy dance*

    The Sibila Cumana Replica

    La Sibila Cumana

    This, ladies and gentlemen, is the fortune-telling game created by the one and only Jose Rizal. He came up with this game while he was in Dapitan. For more details, read these links: news article, and the complete study of the game by Sir Bryan

    The descendants of Rizal’s brother, Paciano, released replicas of this game December of last year. I DIDN’T KNOW ABOUT IT until somebody told me AND that somebody HAS A COPY! Happy for him but boy, I was so sad that I didn’t get one. :(

    I thought I wouldn’t be able to see this game anytime soon because all the replicas were sold from the day of its issue buuuuut ho ho ho ho! When I was about to go to the tables at the NHCP library, the lovely librarian stopped me and asked, “Nicole nakita mo na ‘to?” SHE WAS HOLDING THE REPLICA OF THE SIBILA CUMANA! I was jumping for joooooooy! I went nuts!

    Questions that You Can ask The Sibila

    This game is very easy to play. First, you pick a question (you’ve got a total of 52 questions to choose from). The questions basically deal with career, family, and love life :)). After picking a question (say question #1: What will be my destiny?), you spin the top with 8 sides for you to know the number (the key) of the book where the answer to your question lies.

    Because there are 52 questions, there are also 52 books of answers. This is the picture of the chart where you can identify the book where you can find the answer to your question.

    Rizal recycled an old and used envelop to compile the sheets of the questions and the answers. How awesome it is that they really made a replica! Weee!

    I first played this game back when I was still an intern at the NHCP. Rizal created this game originally in spanish. The released replica comes with an english and tagalog translations (finally I don’t need to translate everytime I play it with people! ha ha!). If you’re planning to buy, like I am, we will have to wait because nobody knows yet when the Paciano family will release new replicas. We want this game! I don’t believe in fortune telling but Rizal’s game is so much fun to play I tell you! :)

    P.S.

    Thank you to the people in NHCP! Ate Diane, Ate Quenie, Ate Mona, Kuya Ferdi, at sa lahat ng Ate, Ma’am, Sir at Kuya doon! ^_^

  11. At the UP CAL office while waiting for my documents. :D

    At the UP CAL office while waiting for my documents. :D

  12. Death is Homecoming

    I remember a couple of years ago I had a little chat with a former colleague.  While we were talking, he suddenly mentioned about the death of another former colleague of ours. The way he mentioned it was so casual that I said to him, “Grabe, napaka-casual mo naman.” Then he told me, “death is casual, Nicole.”

    Indeed, it is.

    At home, especially with my parents, we talk about death as if we’re just asking about what’s for dinner. Maybe some of you would say we’re such an abnormal family (well, we are actually).

    A lot of people are afraid of death - even just talking about it is morbid and to some degree a taboo. Am I afraid of death? I was once… twice, thrice, I would be lying if I said no.

    But you know, there’s something so comforting about death. It’s so comforting that it will never make you feel afraid.

    Remember when Jesus died? He went home. So that’s what’s gonna happen to you and me when we vanish from this world - WE WILL GO HOME. :) No more pain - just everlasting peace and joy; home with the utterly magnificent Creator.

    :)

  13. Empiezo a Pensar

    EMPIEZO A PENSAR*


    Empiezo a pensar que 

    mi mente va a dejarme. 

    Lo pregunté por qué 

    dice que quiere olvidarme.


    ¡O qué lástima! Pero no me importa; 

    todavía tengo mi corazón leal. 

    Nunca separará a mí 

    siempre se queda en mí.


    - Nicole Zapanta

    * Escribí este poema cuando estaba estudiando yo Español 80. Mi profesor fue Sr. Rufes. / I wrote this poem when I was studying Spanish 80. My professor was Mr. Rufes.

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