“A tribute to my beloved friend…IKOY” -Part 3

November 24th, 2008

I really have to finish my story…

So, after the devastating Katrina that I was so lucky to get Ikoy’s first hand experience, I didn’t hear from him until I believe after 6months or so.  And after so long, his next news is another bad news…he was caught by the immigration officer and that he is facing deportation charges and his health was really deteriorating, aside from his diabetes, he is suffering from another sickness that is just wearing him down.  He said he cant go to the hospital because its too expensive.  But he said there were people that are very kind to help him and thats what he was thankful about.  That was the last time I heard from him.  I tried calling him again but his cellphone number has changed.

The thing I will never forget about him was he always have the smile and his sweet laugh that inspite of all the hardship his been through and still battling, he always keeps the positive spirit in him.  He is a true survivor, he will never give up…’till he cant anymore. 

To you my dear friend….IKOY, rest in peace and know in your heart, somewhere along your life journey you’ve touched other people’s heart (I’m one of them), I wish we’ve seen each other before you said goodbye to the physical world.  May you continue your training and maybe next life time we will meet again my friend.

“A tribute to my beloved friend…IKOY” -Part 2

November 21st, 2008

Anyway, sorry to leave the story hanging…I just have to stop.  I was bloggin about him (Ikoy) and all of a sudden I was crying and I cant type anymore that I just have to quit what I’m doing. I guess I am a little better now. 

So, he was the only friend I had during my hard times in Palau, then he told me about his plan of leaving the island and finding a better opportunity here in the U.S., I was really sad I almost want to tell him not to go.  But I know he wants nothing but a new outlook in life and help his family to the best that he can.  He was a wonderful person that he understood my situation and he introduced me to his group of friends, I remember him telling me, “these are real people who will help you when you are in need and will accept you for who you are”, sure thing they are, I still would love to see them when I go back to the island, hopefully they’re still there (Rogie, Luloy, Juvie and Chaps). I had great times with them, I remember Halloween of 2001 we party ’till morning, after leaving Port Area at around midnight, my 5 passenger Toyota Landcruiser became 9 or ten passenger (LOL!), it was so much fun everyone was laughing even though they were squeezed at the back end of the car. 

That was the last party we had  he even said that’s worth a ‘dispedida party’ for him, he was all set, I asked him so where you going? Do you have family there? He aswered me “Bahala na (Whatever happens), Topo-topo barrega when I get there”, I can see the determination in his face.  

One week later, we had our last drink together at ’Storyboard Bar & Grill’, in our conversation that night, he was the first one who gave me an idea of coming here in the U.S., he told me to apply for a U.S. Visa. With my life so wacked at that time, that thought didn’t even cross my mind. But I remember answering him, “I will keep that in mind”, then he told me to look for him when I get here.  I gave him a hug,warm wishes, and goodluck, that was the last time I saw my good friend Ikoy.  

I looked all over for him, when I got here.  Finally, I was able to get hold of him sometime 2004, a year before the devastating Hurricane Katrina, I’m in California and he was down in New Orleans.  We just said “hi and hellos”, we didnt get to talk for very long because we both have jobs and he kept changing his cellphone almost every three months.  The longest conversation we had was August 2005, the day before Hurricane Katrina.  I was worried about him, I told him to move out of New Orleans, and he said ‘no, they (his co-workers and friends) will be staying there, that it shouldn’t be so bad’, the next day, after seeing in the news about what happened to the City of New Orleans, I was calling him but to no avail.  All I can do that time was pray for his safety.  I tried everyday to get hold of him, it was two weeks after Katrina, I received a call from him.   

He survived Hurricane Katrina, I heard one of the most traumatic real-life story of a person who survived mother nature’s fury.  He was crying the whole time he was talking on the phone.  I told him he can stop if its too hard for him to share it, he said “no, it will make me feel better if I can let it all out of my chest”, he survived 5 days of no food, he was just drinking the dirty flood. All he has was the blanket that he grabbed from the flash flood.  It was afternoon of the fifth day being on top of the roof, when he was finally rescued by a helicopter.  He said if he wasnt rescued that day, he would have not last another day, he said he saw several body of dead people in the water passing by him.  The third day he said he was dillusional, he said he is not going to survive and that his body will end up somewhere that his family wont even know where he’s at.  But he was thankful that he survived, he said that was a life experience he will never forget.  His hardship battle didn’t end there. 

….to be continued.

“A Tribute to my beloved friend….IKOY”

November 20th, 2008

It was a usual afterwork ‘tambayan’ (hang-out place in tagalog) behind Uncle Joe’s auto shop, the ’Bulabog’ barkada usually get together.  It was one of those get together night that I first met Ikoy, I wasn’t close to him yet at that time. 

I remember when I first met him (Ikoy), I didnt really like him, although I’m usually attached right away to gays because I have a lot of gay friends in Pinas, with the line of work that I was in (TV Production), I worked with gay people,as a matter of fact a good friend of mine “Greg” (I wonder how he’s doing?) is gay. But Ikoy was different, he is not the typical gay that you’ll meet, he was the sophisticated, snob type. 

After a few meet up at the ‘tambayan’, BBQ gathering, Sunday ‘basketball games’ and pizza after the game at Rock Island Cafe, we started to click together.  Aside from he was a good friend to my late ex-husband, I just started to really like him. 

But I became really close to Ikoy when my life in Palau was upside-down, he was there when all the friends I know turned their back on me, I remember asking him a favor to watch my son DJ while I work and he did.  He was the only one who have the guts to tell me the truth that my ex was cheating on me.

…to be continued.

 

-e!

CONGRATULATIONS! Republic of Palau President-Elect Johnson Toribiong

November 11th, 2008

Wow! just as how America made history….Palau made a history as well.  That was a very close fight….but the BEST MAN WON!  Congratulations HIS EXCELLENCY President Johnson Toribiong. 

Check out this article: http://www.pacificmagazine.net/news/2008/11/07/johnson-toribiong-wins-palau-presidential-race

Palau made a wise decision…a change will surely come.  It wont be easy just like every country in this world is facing but with the leadership that you have chosen, I can assure you Palau is heading for a new start, a better economy, a better policy and economic growth will surely surface. 

I sure hope I was there….I could be covering and writing about this momentous event.  President Johnson Toribiong possessed the leadership quality that Palau needs, and being one of the forefather of the Palau Constitution, he knows the law of the land.  He will protect every citizen of Palau and help everyone to have a better life and be proud their culture and their island. 

I heart BELAU..my other island! Congratulations JT!

1ST in American history

November 5th, 2008
WOW! first time in the history of the U.S., the first african american president, Barack Obama. 
 
Excerpt from the Yahoo news headline ” WASHINGTON – Barack Obama swept to victory as the nation’s first black president Tuesday night in an electoral college landslide that overcame racial barriers as old as America itself. “Change has come,” he told a jubilant hometown Chicago crowd.”

It was obvious, from the first presidential debate that he does have the potential and with all the crisis that this country is facing right now, hopefully he will really lead the change to America.  It will be marked in the American history, Barack Obama the first black president, the first presidential candidate of the democratic party in 44yrs to win the die hard republican states such as Virginia, Indiana, Ohio, Floria and more.  UNBELIEVABLE? I dont think so, people wants change, we hope that what he said during the campaign is not just mere word of mouth. Hopefully, he can make his words to actions. 

It will be 4 years and for sure everyone will be watching him and hoping something different will really happen.  That every citizen of this country will have a share of what he promised during the campaign. 

To President-elect Barack Obama, congratulations and we hope you can make change happen. 

GOD BLESS AMERICA!

 

 

…waiting…

November 1st, 2008

Yes! That’s one thing I dont want to do…WAITING…sorry but I’m just really impatient.  This is a wisdom I’m still making my best effort to do my hardest ‘PATIENCE’.  Yep, just like how Axle Rose sounded “Shed the tears coz I’m missing you…Im still alright to smile…all we need is just a little PATIENCE”, urrrgh! I dont have that…where in the world can I find that?  As in I need it now….but I guess I have no choice…I have to wait until Tuesday. 

What’s happening on Tuesday?  Well, its my last day at my full-time job…yehey!!!

Also…patience..waiting for my husband to be home.  He wont be back until next weekend…uggghhhh!!!  I cant wait! 

Its really trying my patience. 

Halloween in Reno

November 1st, 2008
BOO EVERYONE!!! Hope you all had a good, scary and happy halloween..I DID!  It went like this…
 
Its my fifth day here in Reno/Sparks area…I am tellin you I will be all over the place in NO TIME! and I was,  my 4th grader has no school coz its Nevada day..YIPPEE!!  And grandma took him out for an activity workshop day. So, I am stuck with my Duk-duk (my two year old son, if you’re wondering what Duk-duk means, its the chammoro term for hermit crab, go figure :D…LOL!). Anyway, Duks and I went shopping at WalMart SUPERCENTER (Dang! its my first time to see and shop at WALMART SUPERCENTER…its HUGE!), we just came in about 3mins  and my Duks…I dont know what’s  problem but he wont let me go shopping, I put him in the shopping cart and he wont stay where kids should go in the shopping cart…he was SCREAMING!
 
So, I have to take him back in the car and get the stroller… (I hope this one works…yeah think?), alright, he sat in his stroller…here we go entering WalMart again….and he starts screaming and wanting to get out of his stroller…I was like…what’s wrong with you?  Then I realized after we turn towards the electronics section of the store, he calm down and stop screaming…it was all those HALLOWEEN decorations that scared him (oh geez!)…didn’t I look like a dummy..LOL!
 
Anyway, I didnt get to see the whole store..I have to be back there, Duks will not let me stroll around the store with him…everywhere we turn there are people in costume and he screams left and right, you think its funny huh? Try it with a two year old……I was going banana! (which by the way his favorite fruit, right now).  So we head back to the house but I decided to explore a little bit and went south instead of north…oh boy!….it was all new road for me, haven’t been there….all I know was to turn around and you know what? I cant turn around because its one way street and I have to go around two or three blocks before I can go back to the road I was at…I was a little scared but hey! I wont learn ’till I explore right?  So, I did…just following my instinct and try to run my sense of direction, yeah know? (Yes! I do have a sense of direction, my husband told me I dont).  Anyway, because of this exploring, I’ve discovered several places, like the Mall, Reno airport, oriental market and YES!!! a FILIPINO restaurant…YIPPEE!!  I was pretty ecstatic and proud of myself. 
 
My adventure didn’t end there, so by the time we get home, it was around 6:30ish in the evening and my 9yr old was patiently waiting for me to go ‘trick or treatin’ at Riverwalk in downtown Reno…(oh gosh! am I ready to do this? I have to, it was on the flier he brought home from school, so I cant say no)…so I hurried to Ma’s computer and mapquest the place…here we go, exit on downtown Reno, go straight on eight street,left on virginia street and right on 2nd street…yeah…it sounds easy on paper.  
 
Oh Men! with all the lights of the casinos left and right and the signs that says one way, I think I only made two rounds to get to the place I needed to be including finding a public parking because most of the parking are either metered or paid parking. Well, the parking fee is pretty reasonable, you can get a $3 parking for 4hrs and 12hrs parking for $9 (not too shabby!), you can probably go casino hopping in 12hrs in downtown Reno or less, because you’ll probably loose a lot of money…unless you are SO LUCKY…goodluck on that! 
 
Anyway, my son had a good time, I felt like I fulfilled my mission …atleast, I didn’t disappoint him. I had a fabulous time walking with him and Mattie(his dog), I can go back there and go casino hoping with my hugz when he come up here on weekends, no not to gamble maybe just the penny slot machines…LOL! Just to have FREE cocktail.  
 
But even casinos are hurting in this economic crisis that we are facing, the famous FITZGERALD Hotel and Casino is already closed and El Dorado are laying-off hundreds of worker and very few tourist.  Mostly, you’ll see ’homeless’ and ‘bombs’ on the street side…it wasn’t like this 2years ago or even last year.  It was sad….but that’s the reality of life.  The funny thing is they’re still in costume….maybe they’re not really ‘homeless’ after all, maybe that’s their costume (that’s what I told my 9yr old and he goes ‘how come they have an oily hair? looks like they haven’t showered for days? And I answered him ’its part of their costume’), I hope my son will not asked me to go back there on day time and see same people and still wearing the same clothes because he would know…I lied. 
 
What a HALLOWEEN!  Atleast, I got something to blog about,yeah?     

 

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