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dream-this-nightmare-over · 1 year

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Kit Harington imagine part 2

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Friend from seven seas away and seven summers ago visited to return my pin and remind me why our love will never die

He came one day in january or was it december

I dont know. I dont count my mistakes anymore

He came with cold bite northern clutch

He came to wish me merry christmas

But we both knew he was carrying velvet box that became part of his every pocket

He still looks for me in crowds and next to him when lonliness hits, he upturned entire garden and smashed all mirrors in home that is more sanctuary than paradise, but still he hasnt found origin nor end of his anger carved in plaster of fustration peeling layers funny how once it finds soil you can never get to the bottom of it despite being the host. You feed your insanity because it keeps you from losing it all together, madness is not product; its perpetuer that gave name to reaction of defying to succumb to ilogic in matrix, bear the name of enemy trick to outcast the unwanted in system more easily. Am i being too harsh? Who would love me with mindset that sees fire under snow, enemies in parents, friends in taken, home in forest, liberation in thunder, imagination as only religion that can deliver, rhymes as confessions of unspoken sacred poem why you cant see vials are not only way to bleed the person and leave a heart dry cooled off skeletonial construction a churred hull nothing can grow from no one to call it a home. I am exiled from my own heart. ( i listened to others too much and wrote not enough lock picks to get me out of prison my mind fortified around who i am. who are we? Slimy grey liquer they pick apart under microscope or etheral reflection of stars? I have to be more than this materalisation of doomed for failure)

He had big fireplace. We used to sit there on thick plush carpet pondering over meaning of it all. Him drinking, me watching his throat move with every gulp, high on sadness. Mind you, i didnt know david yet, nor his metaphorical perfection eclipsed my every romance thought. Kit was everything i wasnt, yet my stream of conscious always met his; i watched him with adoration that comes when you are exposed to art for the first time. I went to museums before, but I was never allowed this close. Sometimes we would be joined by other fallen fellows. And we would drink for all the lovers who will never return affection for pain of loving them in silence. No one ever cared for my heart enough to show me love can be burden divided. Meeting them, showed me happy endings live on screen and in pages that dont spill in reality that is same losing sanity game for most people. Only reason there wasnt shortage of bandages, was because we were all liars, inheriteted strategies, hiding the wound smilling while bleeding, sooner die than let someoe see. But he saw me.

My best friend alex was dead for some time when my first friend came to our northern town. It was seventeenth day of christmas, harbour cafe bars were adorned in fairy lights, carols were mixing with generic mandatory christmas pop songs down the street, cinamon and clover drifting from patiseries on corners, ships and gullys christms trees wraped at bottom with blanket of frozen sea that will keep them stuck here in this fairytale wilderness till spring awakens with yawn that will run cracks along sleeping hardened earth and everybody will throw away their coats elsewhere in the world but not here, here cold lives with us, in cracks on pavement and drinks served with mittens.

He wonders if thats all thats left of me, if i took it little to literelly, to settle in place and make it home, lose yourself so they like you or go where they are like you.

I never told him about alex. He heard i moved on replaced our love with new friends, and i still dont know if i broke his heart when he told me to move on and i didnt fight for him to stay, he told me to be happy to find another crowd and i let him go like he didnt teach me meaning of patient love.

He was wrong. I didnt become cold. It claimed me before we parted ways. But my past is now under frozen slates of harbour and i would do everything so spring never comes; my past is burried in grave in forest that still sings hymes to my crimes; my past is more me than i am me today. I am ruthless wind he leaves windows open when blowing, because he likes the sound of things shattering, it muffles the wails of his heart that lies in pieces; i am words my father is horrified to hear and in his ignorance that he graces me with calls them bullshit, while i pour my heart out of every truth because lies have pulled the rope too tight around my throat around my mind around my heart i am running in circles so i write write write get it all out hoping one day words will get me out of my head and into sunlight that wont hurt; i am my enemy and i hate both of them.

He was in jacket and his curls were wild and untamed. We met in the middle of the street, greeting with usual teasing like no time has passed at all. Even then i knew time didnt steer him right into my path by pure coincadance. I was mad, you see. My mind tortured by reality it didnt recognize as authority over its wandering nature that seized every moment to escape in carefully created daydream retreat that had its foundations planted on drive home from party where boy with curls another kid that didnt believe anymore in happy endings, got so wasted that he never again remembered how he changed my life with just one conversation.

He had his demons. And i was getting familiar with knowledge they come in various shapes, and that no one escapes their acquantace; he tried to drown them. I never fully understood depth of misery that can carve a home in every surface underneath skin, settle there and dig further into essence of your being, with every hit more desperate to get to the heart where child hides, until alex died and i was left with his and mine demons and they were one and the same; where kit was my tragic counterpart whose sadness and anger matched mine if not in level of poisoning yet, in lonliness we exiled ourselves when we realised we are becoming poison ourselves; alex was romantic notion life can get better if you surround yourself with people who are in sync with your heart, who know not to leave you alone when you withdraw.

Kit knew when i needed silence; but alex knew i needed life too.

He said i left my pin at his place all those years ago and that he thought i should have it back. Or he just needed excuse to see me. He could've gone further north and see polar lights if he needed to feel me.

"i am not going up there again. Besides, you arent spirit yet."

Yet, i bet i haunt his dreams neverthless.

I turn my attention to golden pin i started turning over in my hand, inspecting siides like its not memento i used to keep on a bedside cupboard for years, just so I don't have to meet his teddy bear gaze. I cant afford to go back there. Cheap prop replica from some book series popular while i was still in school. More than a fandom triffle.

Relic of hope.

He carries shadow in his pockets, i have then too many to tell when one leaves me. Is love I stomped out under northern lights, somewhere out there or still in us?

He closed my fingers over it with his and held them there then pulled me in bearhug. He still smells like home.

We walked around town, christmas market and tivoli lights, shoulders brushing, pin heavy in pocket of my coat, Christmas carols and cinnamon in air, I don't remember he ever came to visit me back in day when I was just designated driver and he was the cool kid who befriended me.

II.

"Can i stay with you?" I whisper.

"Always" cookies are brittle i can hear him chewing on bite. Box between us is almost empty. I can see blades of grass underneath plastic bottom.

"I-" I have no where else to go.

"I know."

Ofc he does.

Past remembers its scars.

Your pain recognizes mine

"I left all my words with you"

"I came to remind you that words arent expendable goods."

Now he is talking funny. Like we arent living in the same world. "Words arent goods. No one wants to trade with them anymore."

"You call yourself ruthless. Be imposer, make them obey new rules."

"Its too late for revolutions"

"Its never too late for new ideas"

"I dont want to wait till I am one step from grave to make my name; i want to enjoy my fame. I want to enjoy life, is that too much human asks for on only planet it can survive?"

"Maybe there is reason why no other bio system wants us"

"Do you think they are so inhospitable because we lived on all those places already and ruined them like we are doing to earth, but cant remember for some reason?"

He turns all the way on his side to look at me. We are laying in patch of meadow left behind alex's old house now empty but for couple of bird nests under roof and broken windows, shards of remaining glass like jaws standing on guard clinging on frame warning signs little too late.

yesterday there were six teeth in downstair frame now there are four, three on porch where there were five two nights ago, none left in doors. I count every change knowing damn well nothing will change. But birds built a nest, badger was on windowsill couple of days ago, and branches started to enter thtough upstairs bedroom window that used to be his sister's.

Will his family ever call again? Will they ever know it ruined me to lose him? Will i ever grow bigger than my pain, or kit's tangable grief for my tragedies i make myself go through just to feel something, for who i used to be and who i have become, grief i feel is treathning to spill but he keeps it to himself for my sake, because there is box in his pocket that i cursed, coffin will rot, diamonds are forever, i should have known before i created his burden; will his grief be echo i will never outrun, only partner in crime, whisper mocking my shadow even in darkest places, forever would take to dismantle the pity behind the mask and they would still bring it up in eulogy to kill me one last time; Is grief only kind of tree that will ever surrand me in any forest i run to; i want to pin him to ground catch him off guard hit him until i beat that pity out of his warm brownies and melted choclated chip eyes that were never supposed to be found by prophectic lies my demons spread around, they were never supposed to locate that corner of my mind, my sadness was never supposed to grow bigger than his, he was the one who was supposed to save me when tide got too rough pull me out bring me back with his breath in my lungs, not show up from nowhere one ordinary winter afternoon after no call for years, ghost of christmas except this is the season i love the most, and he came to take away my fairy lights too early, he showed up like some king of north in black tight jeans and black jacket and black curls glistening on icy sun that puts jewels in his eyes, to tell me he is cutting the tie, all wrapped in his sad puppy smirk a charm i ripped away ftom my bracelet and now he is paying me back for thinking i can just kill part of myself without holding a funeral and writing an eulogy worth a dime or two or seven, no one will understsnd i want to tell him no one was there but he thrusts my pin in my hand and choice of words takes me back when he made love to me in one of alternative endings i created by sheer power of will to banish his pieces scatter our sin so he can never again haunt me in all his glory, dreams devoid of his warmth, imposed detachment, and did i save my sanity? I found new faces to finish me, argubly they took up where he leff off, for he loved me too much to ruin me when there was still enough hope i could become something more; all the names that took his place at table, gave me fairytales and adventures he never belived in, respite i needed, my indulgment was my ruination for i lost the grip on anything real, to run away from sorrowful conversations, to dance at parties and be crowned as kings and queens of town of my dreams, but he put himself back together to remind me everything needs to be immortalised in reality if i wish to stay hidden in my mind.

"Your mind is gold pot. Exploit the depths and wonders of your mine. "

"i am trying. Is that why you came? To guilt trip me?"

Of course he lays claim on my royalties. He created me, my madness, this frantic writing that never meets ending, all the ideas and pieces of conversations burried in piles of notes that mount to nothing because my mind is wounded animal running from society on too many places in same time, standing in front of his doors walking away letting myself in after he leaves i lay on carpet he changed nothing room is cold memories are charred coal in fireplace i just want his skin on mine as close as it gets i dont want to be myself make me forget i am real.

"I dont know where you are going with this" crow flew over us, it didn't even screech and I wondered what we look like to her; two bodies sprawled in grass, admiring sky, two skeletons with beating heart and tummies full of cookies and gummy bears, two humans: too big of a bite or not worth the bother?

"You got rusted"

He never misses the beat. "You havent used me in a while"

"There were others"

"You need to stop. This convo has run its course"

"I cant. i promised myself i will finish this tonight"

"Who am i if i dont write?"

He echoes my thoughts then settles with arm under his head staring back at stars above that dont care if we make it or die in sleepy towns working dead end jobs just to get money that will never be enough to pay for a new life somewhere far away where dreams lead the way.

Sky got painted over and stars vanished from outline.

"I am scared kit."

"We all are, kid"

"You wanted to shag me. I am not kid"

"I wanted to marry you too"

"They are all kids, those boys i imagine to help myself fall asleep. They never know me"

"Do you know yourself?"

"Does anyone?"

"Pondering over existential questions is surely not going to clear the picture"

I lost my best friend, kit! I want to scream in his stupid smug face. I want to know why! Not everyrhing is about you having superiror insight to backstage of all the revelations just so you can call quits on all your emotions you dont want to face and call them all bs because you are just as immuture as me and you wish happy endings exist but you prefer to live in pain because you are afraid of change and everyone is loser to you if they care because you kit, you are afraid to love and let yourself feel smth unless you know you can win!

Hello, i am your mirror. Glad we got here finally.

Car ride candies left on seat liquor in veins neon road you kissed me dont you remember we caught a taste of happy ending for passing second devoured by time, am I selfish for calling you out or you are for coming back around just when I thought I was getting better?

"I am scared there will come a day when you wont come right away"

"Past never forgets"

"But humans do"

"I am not real, y/n"

"I am talking about myself"

"Your dreams are entangled with thought of me; i have showed you how it can be, you cant forget what makes your soul alive"

I play with pin in my hand, caress the outlines, ridges and edges, my fingers remember the pattern the hope the comfort

But i dont feel the spark

World is as it is

Empty without my friend

"Here you can have it", i hold the golden thing in air between us. I see top of trees through tarnished circlet, i see myself flying away carried by the winds that tell me of my friend's last words, i see releasing those in my head, i see saving everyone left, i see peace clearer than ever.

"It kept me safe, now is your turn"

Save me i think the world is slipping from underneath me

Why does everything new feels like end of world, tell me i can bring myself with me wherever i go tell me i dont have to leave myself behind tell me its one thing that never changes tell me i can carry myself along until i become the most free version of myself tell me my life is not over yet tell me i am not dead just because things change tell me its just a start tell me i will get out eventually tell me you will be there on both sides.

He takes my head between his palms like he always did, and places a kiss on my forehead, and as i am falling into him for the last time, i find it funny how body remembers what heart had to kill to stop thinking about, shooting all the stars from the sky to put what it wants the most on the furthest shelf away from itself, my beautiful love will my heart when it hears yours finally know answer to why when the path is right, it gets twisted and complicated why then monsters wake up and forest gets dark?

He holds me and we stay that way while world is crying out its last but we know too much by now to help and prolong its death; let it go to sleep, let us be at peace, with new dawn maybe some better world will be born. (in which i will be more than dissapointment)

He knows i cant hurt him, he knew it will take me this long to write it all down, he knows he can come back anytime, he knows my mind is too far gone for anyone to find me....so he lets me go at last.

When the first drop of rain hits his lips, he says "amen (go in peace)."

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iomontecillo · 2 years

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The Game Master States “Bloodshed on the open streets is inevitable”, thereby imposing this as a linear perception of pre-determinism - regardless of how ilogical the statement is. It’s not the only option - just as reproduction isn’t mandatory. With one statement he attempts to take away the true Agency of those involved through choice. https://www.instagram.com/p/CgXoU4JMbY6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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achiels · 2 years

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grinding

#personal #i think my game crashed when ilogged off last night

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themagical1sa · 2 years

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My brain: the SIM Card and SocMed Registration Act is not retroactive, as far as we're concerned. You're fine.

Me: It may not be retroactive but it will actively risk everyone who has yet to create any social media. If it's going to require us to share personal and sensitive information before we get to use social media... that's like asking us to strip naked before throwing ourselves to the wolves.

It forbids the usage of fictitious identities when registering accounts, meting out the draconian punishment of a minimum of 6 years in prison and/or a fine of up to ₱200,000. Essentially, it criminalizes anonymity and pseudonymity on the Internet – legitimate norms used by individuals who wish for privacy, artists/writers who use pen and stage names, parody/entertainment accounts, activists, dissenters, human rights defenders, LGBTQI, victims of abuse and violence, witnesses, whistleblowers, investigative journalists, and legitimate cybersecurity research and law enforcement operations.

Even the leaders who shaped our nation’s identity made use of fictitious names to freely express themselves: Jose Rizal (Laong Laan, Dimasalang), Antonio Luna (Taga-Ilog), Marcelo H. del Pilar (Plaridel), Andres Bonifacio (Agapito Bagumbayan), Emilio Jacinto (Dimas-Ilaw, Pingkian), and many others. In essence, were our heroes alive today, the state would be branding them as criminals.

Moreover, the requirement that corporations like social media providers mandatorily collect real names and private phone numbers even when they are normally optional, puts Filipino citizens in jeopardy. From a cybersecurity perspective, the law is creating additional vulnerabilities for individuals because of the potential for data breaches. Even the most well-funded companies and institutions are not immune to hacking and data leaks, like what happened to Yahoo in 2013 and 2014 and Facebook in 2019 and 2021 where the names and personal phone numbers of users were spread on the Internet. Should these reoccur and citizens’ names and phone numbers leak, it will open them to harassment, identity theft, financial crime, and other forms of harm.

Aside from these, the bill poses a dire threat to children’s safety. Forcing children to register with their real names on social media like in online games or communities may expose their real names to complete strangers on the Internet, opening them to harassment, doxing, scams, kidnapping, and even child sexual predators.

— from Democracy.Net.PH

Filipinos (especially those who live in the Philippines), sign the petition.

Foreigners, please share and spread awareness.

We still need 9,332 signatures for it to be printed and sent to the president.

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ohmyghellaioranges · 3 years

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Naaalala ko yung first crush ko whenever I see kids playing games. Siya kase taga salo ng palo pag natatalo ako sa tumbang preso, taga save saken sa agawang-panyo, katabi kong magtago pag nagtataguan, taga alalay saken tumawid sa ilog, taga sundo saken pag tatambay sa kanto, taga sigaw ng pangalan ko pag hinahanap ako pag brownout, at taga-tahan saken pag umiiyak ako. I still remember all the good memories we shared. Kuya kuya ko siya nun kase mas matanda siya saken. Pero bago kame lumipat sa probinsya, nagpaalam ako sa kanya at umamin akong crush ko siya.

I spent the rest of my teenage years away from him. We havent talked for so long. Di pa kase uso ang cellphone nun. At nung nauso na naman, siya naman ang walang phone.

I came back for some personal reason. Tapos nagka chance akong makausap yung mga dati kong kaibigan. I was desperately looking for him kase gusto ko siya kamustahin. Luckily, i found her sister who used to be my best friend back then. Nakakwentuhan ko siya about kay crush. Nabigla ako nung sinabi niyang wala na raw yung kapatid niya, medyo matagal na din. Simula daw kase nung umalis kame sa lugar namin dati, naging mas lalong tahimik daw yun. Nakahanap na naman siya ng pamilya nya pero siguro dahil sa mga di inaasahang mga pagkakataon, di na kinaya ng isip niya. He took his own life. I was crying the moment i heard the news. His sister mentioned na, sobrang nalungkot daw si guy nung umalis ako. Umaasa daw na babalik ako. Naghintay daw ng matagal pero eventually napagod. Nakahanap siya ng sarili niyang pamilya pero di nila alam na sobrang bigat na pala ng dinadala niya.

Im pretty sure, nasa heaven na siya ngayon. Smiling at me. Pero gusto ko pa rin magpaabot ng pasasalamat. "Hi! Ako to. Kung nakikita mo man ako, nagte thank you ako sa lahat ng mga magagandang alaala. I will never forget you. Bantayan mo ako lagi. And lead me to the right man [at least kung meron mang talagang para sakin]"

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hancelsalameda-blog · 5 years

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Hello everyone! My name is Hancel Santos Salameda, I live at #285 libis Malaya St, Malanday Marikina City and I am 18yrs. Old. My Mother's name is Lolita Salameda and my Father's name is Dindo Salameda, I am the last child from three (3) children. My childhood friends use to call me "Hans" while my school friends call me "Hancel".

I will tell you how I enjoy my childhood life and how I create my memories with full of happiness. I love my hometown and of course the we're I live Malanday. From the year of 2008 malanday was a great place to play with we have them Taniman ng mga gulay were we can get talbos and cooked it like picnic, our very own ilog were we learn how to swim, to catch a fish or janitor fish and lastly we also have this type of playground that seems like a Forest with fruits such as manga, alateris, duhat and santol. I remember how we play bamsak at 6:00pm we're so happy way back then, there's a youth in our brgy, who will clean our entire place.

No gadgets that's what my childhood life is, full of memories, action and drama. Fresh air from different trees climbing, running and hiding was our main game. But now our place is fully recover and the new generation didn't feel how we feel before, there's a lot of different gadgets, games and computers. No more trees and ilogs in our place how I wish the new generation feel the same enjoyment that I feel when I was a kid.

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caact8tolentino-blog · 5 years

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Kakayahan at Kahandaan ng Aming Komunidad sa Panahon ng Kalamidad

Maliit lamang ang barangay. Siguro, wala pang isang libo ang populasyon ng Aniban. Sa kabila nito, marami pa rin kaming nararanasang mga sakuna dahil na rin sa lokasyon namin. Malapit kami sa ilog at mababa anag aming lugar. Sa katunayan, ang bahay namin ay tabi ng ilat at sa di kalayuan ay may dalawang ilog. Bukod pa dito, hindi rin maayos ang drainage system ng aming lugar. Minsan, kaunting ulan pa lamang ay may mga bahagi na ng Aniban na binabaha. Kahit ilang beses na tinaasan ng gobyerno ang mga kalsada, wala pa ring tulong ito. Kung tutuusin ay mas pinapalala lang nito ang sitwasyon. Lalo tuloy nalulubog ang mga bahayan sa amin sa baha dahil imbis na ayusin ang daluyan ng tubig ay mas bumaba ang aming lugar.

Baha lamang ang madalas naming maranasan. Siguro mga isa hanggang tatlong beses kaming binabaha sa isang taon. Noong nakaraang dalawang taon ay hindi naman gaano pero nitong 2018, tatlong beses kaming binaha, dalawang beses pa nito ay nangyari lamang sa iisang lingo. Kumpara sa nararanasan ng ibang mga probinsya sa bansa, siguro mas madali pa ito. Kahit binabaha kami ay wala namang nababalitang nasasawi, nalulunod o nasasaktan hindi kagaya sa ibang probinsya na grabe talaga ang pinsalang kanilang natatamo. Hindi pa naman umaabot ng lagpas tao ang tubig sa amin. Maliban na lamang noong bagyong Ondoy na montik na maabot ang ikalawang palapag n gaming bahay. Ngayon, kung madalas hanggang tuhod o hanggang paa lamang ito. Pinakamalala na ang hanggang bewang.

Habang iniinterbyu ko ang aking tito na isang barangay official, napagtanto ko na umuunlad naman pala ang aming barangay. Ayon sa kanya, tuwing dumadating ang panahon ng tag-ulan, naghahanda na sila ng mga evacuation centers kung sakaling mas malakas ang tama nito kaysa sa aming inaasahan. Sa kasalukuyan ay maliit lamang ang aming barangay hall. Pero ngayong taon ay nagtatayo na ng isa pang barangay hall malapit sa munisipyo upang mas matugunan ang pangangailangan ng mga mamamayan. Doon din ang pinaplanong gawin na evacuation center. Bumili rin daw sila ng mga kagamitang pang rescue kaya ng life boat at life vests. Siguro hindi ko lamang napapansin noon dahil hindi naman umaabot sa puntong kinakailangan nila itong gamitin. Akala ko, hindi ganoon kahanda ang aming barangay. Lingid pala sa aking kaalaman na mayroon silang konkretong plano sa panahon ng sakuna.

Kung hindi dahil sa gawain naming ito, hindi ako mamumulat sa kahalagahan ng pagiging handa. Para sa akin, naging normal na lamang makaranas ng baha tuwing tag-ulan. Para sa akin, isa itong bagay na hindi maiiwasan. Hindi sumagi sa aking isipan na mayroon pala talagang mga tao na nagpaplano ng mabuti para sa ating kaligtasan. Kailangan natin itong pahalagahan at aksyunan upang sa panahon ng sakuna ay maliligtas natin hindi lamang ang ating mga sarili kung hindi pati na rin ang ating mga kapwa. Huwag nating hayaang maging normal na kaganapan na lamang ang mga ito. May magagawa tayo tungkol dito.

Isa sa mga konkretong paraan ng pagiging handa ay ang pag-alam sa mga pinakamalapit na evacuation centers sa ating lugar. Makakatulong rin kung sumali tayo sa mga seminar o program ng ating lokal na pamahalaan ukol sa mga ganitong issue. Kung lahat tayo magtutulong-tulong, malaki ang magagawa natin para sa ating bansa. Alam nating ang Pilipinas ang isa sa may pinakamaraming nararanasang sakuna. Hindi na ito lingid sa ating kaalaman. Bilang isang responsableng mamamayan, kailangan matutunan nating ibahagi sa iba ang ating mga kaalaman. Kung lahat tayo ay magkakapit bisig, maaasam natin ang kaginhawaan.

#nstpcaac8

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nadineresearchdesign · 2 years

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Week 7 SDL

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Wonder Woman, feminist Icon? Queer icon? No, love icon

Article by Phil Jimenez 2018

The American Wartime Propaganda During World War II: How Comic Books Sold the War. 2019

https://librarysearch.aut.ac.nz/vufind/EdsRecord/edo,138583516

The Philippine "Komiks": Text as Containment 1997

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Questions for da: Interview with my dad

What was your favourite comic growing up? Filipino komiks- Darna but I forgot the story line. This was a long time ago. I’m not sure if I read it but I used to watch the tv series back in the Philippines. I remember one other comic but it wasn’t superhero related - it was more drama based. I was a kid back then so I don’t remember but that was what our source of entertainment back then. We mostly just play outside -“harangan at taga” (street games)

How much were comics back then? 2 pesos ata or 1 peso. I forgot. There weren’t computers back then.

Do you know much about what happened in WWII? No but my grandmas told me that the “hapon” (Japanese military) would take the women from our streets then they would use them for "comfort" and they would behead the women’s heads and parade them on the street to scare the people away. But I’m sure you can find stuff about this on google.

What did you learn from nanay? This is what lola said. (Referring to the question above) Your lola (grandma) told me about it you can ask her more because she was alive during that time.

What was it like living in the Philippines in the 70’s - I was just a kid back then; that’s when I was a baby. The houses were minimal and small back then. There was a lot of trees and we were still able to swim at the streams because the water was still clean back then. If you wanted a fruit you could just climb a tree. We would have Picnics at the rice Fields. When the 80’s came the pollution started to become worse “ligo kami sa ilog” “laro sa daan”

What was rhe comic trend back then? I forgot but I’m trying to remember because we used to read a lot when we went out at the rice fields

Did you read? Yes “tinanong mo na yan” Comics nga. Ah! I read horror comics back then but I forgot the names. I would always follow along the story of those types of comics. But when I became I Christian I gradually stopped reading because there was a lot of activities to do . When I was 7 your grandpa would leave me alone so I’d go play with my cousins outside on the street “sulok”

Reflection #1

After having a chat with my dad I found out a lot about his life back then even though he had trouble remembering the tiny details. He wasn't born in the 40's but my grandma was so he told me the stories that my grandma talked to him about. It was disturbing to hear about and heartbreaking. The info on the comfort women that were killed could help me to research bigger topics like feminism and women empowerment which is seen in Filipino Komiks. Some things I found out about my era of choice was that comics were cheap back then and that there are a lot of details about what the Japanese Empire did that didn't make it on the web.

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This is the Philippines in the 1940s before WW2 - Panda Classic TV

This documentary film is made by the U.S. Army for the trainees going to the Philippines. It showcases how the Philippines was a Modern and Civilised Society before the war.

Reflection #2

This documentary shows the perspective of the Americans towards the Philippines back then. Calling it an "American City." - stating it as if the Philippines belonged to them. This piece of information and the documentary itself relates to my topic of Americanization in the Philippines through comics because it tells me not only what my country used to be like before the war but how other people's perspectives were like towards my country.

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UST NSTP MODULE 3

INTERVIEW

BARANGAY APOLONIO SAMSON

Hazard Identification

Ang kadalasang kalamidad ng aming barangay ay baha at sunog. Ang mga panganib na dala ng sakuna ay ang madalas na pagbaha, tumataas ang tubig sa ilog at ito ay nagiging sanhi ng pagkalunod, pagkakuryente at pagkasira ng mga tahanan. Nalalaman n gaming barangay na may darating na sakuna sa mga paalala ng mga sangay ng local at nasyonal na pamahalaan. Nagaganap ang kalamidad tuwing panahon ng tag-ulan.

Vulnerability, Elements, and People at Risk Assesment

Ang mga lugar na madalas napipinsala sa aming barangay ay ang Parkway Village at Kaingin Bukid sapagkat ito ay nasa tabing ilog at ito ay mga mabababang lugar. Ang mga taong naaapektuhan ay ang mga pamilyang mga nakatira sa tabi ng ilog o ang mga tinatawag na Impormal Settler. Ang mga epekto ng kalamidad ng baha ay ang mga iniwang basura, burak at mga kuryenteng nabasa. Ang mga ligtas na lugar o ang ginagawang Evacuation Center ng aming barangay ay ang aming covered court. Ang mga mapanganib na lugar ay ang mga bahay na nasa gilid ng ilog na anumang oras ay maaaring tangayin. Ang mga pumipigil ay ang kawalan ng disiplina ng ibang residente.

Capacity and Disaster Management Assessment

Malaki ang gampanin ng barangay tulad ng paghahanda ng kanilang masisilungan, paghahanda ng kanilang makakain at paghahanda ng mga kasuotan at mga kagamitan pang personal. Ang mga plano ay naka-programa ayon sa laki ng magiging pinsala at kung anung uri ng kalamidad. Ang mga gamit na kadalasang ginagamit sa madalas na sakuna sa aming barangay ay ang mga bangka, lifebest at mga lubid. Ang taong namamahala pangkalahatan ay an gaming Punong Barangay.

Safest and Hazardous areas, places, spaces, practices, lifestyle, issues in the community

Ang mapanganib na lugar sa aming barangay ay ang mga nakatambak na mga kahoy na pwede pagsimulan ng sunog. Ang ligtas na lugar sa aming barangay na pwede pagtakasan ay ang covered court katabi ng barangay hall. Ang lifestyle ng aming barangay ay malinis parati ang kalsada nito.

REFLECTION

Ang mga isyu na kasalukuyan na nararansan ng aming barangay ay ang mga sakuna tulad ng baha at sunog. Nangyayari ang mga ito dahil mayroong parti ng aming barangay ay mababang lugar at katabi sila sa ilog. Ang posibleng solusyon ng local government ay magpasagawa ng drainage system.

Sa ating bansa, madami ang mga sakuna na nararanasan natin taon taon tulad ng pagabaha, pagkakaroon ng sunog at lindol. Madaming tao ang nahihirapan dahil sa mga sakuna na ito. Nawawalan sila ng tirahan at makakainkaya sa pagiging aware natin sa mga pangyayari na ito dapat magtulungan tayo sa pamamagitan ng pagbigay sa kanila ng mga kinalumaanan natin na damit na maayos pa at mga biskwit na pwede nila kainin at de lata na pagkain.

Ang mga natutunan ko habang kami ay nagkwentuhan at nag community walk na madami pala ginagawa ang barangay para lang makatulong sa mga tao at madami sila pinagseserbisyuhan para lang magustuhan ng tao ang kanilang serbisyo. Kailangan handa sila sa lahat ng pangyayari at maging maagap sa mga sakuna na hindi natin gusto.

Kailangan natin ito iadress dahil matinding pinasala ang nagiging epekto nito sa mga tao at lalo sila nahihirapan mamuhay. Ma-aadress natin ito sa pamamagitan ng pagseseryoso sa mga proyekto na ginagawa ng mga government tulad ng pagpalit ng mga tubo sa ilalim ng daanan.

Ang posibleng solusyon ang pwedeng gawin sa mga nangangailangan ay lumipat sila sa mataas na lugar at umiwas sa tabing ilog upang maiwasan ang pagbaha sa lugar nila o kaya naman mag pasagawa ng drainage system.

PICTURES

me and barangay administrator

Hazard ( putol putol na kahoy at basura )

Safe place ( covered court )

lifestyle ( malinis na kalsada )

UST NSTP MODULE 3

CAYLA LOPEZ

C-CRS/CTHM - MS. MARIANNE DOMINGO (FACILITATOR)

POSTED: DECEMBER 11, 2019

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