MORE HIT SONGS OF THE SIXTIES

MORE HIT SONGS OF THE SIXTIES

Sunday, November 2, 2025































Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still, all inclusive of college and high school classmates.







IN REQUIEM OF MIKE BERNARDINO; MAY HE RIP









Their hearts have not grown old;Passion or conquest, wander where they will,Attend upon them still.



















In the twilight of age all things seem strange and phantasmal, As between daylight and dark ghost-like the landscape appears.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=emuVLVylBiA&feature=related My heart goes back to wander there, And among the dreams of the days that were, I find my lost youth again. And the strange and beautiful song, The groves are repeating it still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." I should not be withheld but that some day into their vastness I should steal away, Fearless of ever finding open land, or highway where the slow wheel pours the sand...RF

Sheila Tempongko Obedoza.........May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, enough hope to make you happy.

For Thine is the Kingdom For Thine is Life is For Thine is the.......

Am still living in the Philippines, married to Romeo B. Obedoza but with no kids. Am connected with Boysen Paints and teach at MIT part time. My husband is with UPLB so he stays there most of the week and comes to Manila (in Kamuning) on weekends. We do have grandchildren from our nephews who are now married. Three nephews (those I share with Mely Matic) are now in the States. But the others are also here. I have been retired and rehired by my company (they have to retire people who reach 60 - dual citizens na kasi - senior and Philippine citizenships). So I am now a consultant for the firm but on a full time basis.

With Sheila Tempongko Obedoza at Kamuning, MM, RP

This was taken in 1963 on top of the FEU bldg. to commemorate the new Philippine Institute of Chemical Engineering Students (PICHES) then, I was a junior and the seniors like Mely Calueng and Bobby Casrto are sitted at the middle. Alwayne Carino is far left, then me, the rest like Alcaraz, Mitz are the only ones I recognized from this badly focused monochrome................ASC

The Brothers Alpha Phi Omega (APO) Fraternity of the Delta Chapter Philippines circa 1966, from L # 3 - kneeling, me, my back Cesar Frias ChE68, 4-kneeling, Warlito Boquiren ChE66, his back, Jose Catibog ChE66, Advisor Prof. Sevilla and daughter. Standing on the far left the brother of Rosalina Corbett. More than 350,000 members have joined Alpha Phi Omega National Service Fraternity since it's founding, at 366 college campuses here in the US alone, not counting other countries. Our mission is to prepare campus and community leaders through service. Our purpose is to develop leadership, to promote friendship and to provide service to humanity..Songs of the Brothers...... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FXkWylkGl3Y&feature=related ......Alexander

Politics is part of my life. My full name is Jaime Macapagal Alcantara and somewhat related to GMA. My wife from Baler is related to Sen. Angara and the Senator sister in Chicago is our close friend. We are in both sides of the Philippine political party. We never discuss politics not even with my cousins in Pampangga everytime I visit. Pag talounan pikon ang politico sa atin. Next day after the election siraan na. After election they should work together for the good of the country. If any of you have been in Bangkok and South Korea, you will be envious of the progress. Our biggest problem is overpopulation. Any asian country who countrol the birthrate is progresive. But in our country masyadong maraming anak sa tunay na asawa at sa asawa on the side. The economic growth cannot catch up with the growth of population. Expressing their dissent and opinion is lawful in a democratic country but implementing your belief in a violent way like Honasan is still against the law.

Here are the boys in Bagiuo circa 1966. Boy Dakita, Jimmy Alcantara, Jess Bustria, Rene Valera, Tony Alialy, Rudy Banares... see how these Baby Boomers looked 45 years ago during our Baguio Seminar............................

Jess Bustria...My latest pictures taken by Meny... http://share.shutterfly.com/share/received/welcome.sfly?fid=e86e79aa804dd988&sid=0AZOG7Zm4bN2TrQ

Boy Dakita's picture was taken 20 years ago during our reunion in NJ. This is the last photo I have of him. I tried to do the best I can for Boy. I know he will be happy up there to know that he is thought of dearly...................Tony A

Rudy Banares My wife and I are regular cruisers and we always talk to the Filipino crew. When we took the 12-day Mediterranean cruise I asked the Pinoy waiters (because we are in a big group, we usually request for Pinoy waiters to be assigned to us) why all their Asian cruises skip Manila when they go to all the neighboring countries of the Philippines . Tanong ko bakit ba wala sa itinerary ninyo ang Manila . Ang sagot sa akin. Noong una ho may cruises kami na humihinto sa Manila but masyadong hong matakaw ang mga taga Customs sa atin kaya ang management ho namin nag decide na skip na ang Manila . When inspection time comes upon our arrival and departure, yung mga Customs inspectors ho kasama ang mga pamilya nila para kumain ng libre sa ship namin. Tapos bago mag bigay ng clearance para maka depart ang ship namin maraming hinihingi na sigarilyo at mga alak.. http://share.shutterfly.com/share/received/welcome.sfly?fid=e86e79aa804dd988&sid=0AZOG7Zm4bN2TrQ

L to R, 2nd row: Cesar, Me (hiding), Tony, Shirley De Ocampo Che '65, Gus De Ocampo Che '65 1st Row: Josie Asis, Elvie Ramos, Aurora Baby Lozada, Meny, Rudy, Harry Jacalan Chem '68, Cecille Jacalan............................Ben A.

Tony Alialy

Tony Alialy

"The Young and the 'Careless' (Restless)." Taken somewhere in Upstate, NY more than 35 years ago. Standing L to R: Meny, Rudy, Ben, Nando & Cesar Sitting L to R: Tony, Romy Merhan (ChE'65) The passage of the Immigration Act of 1965 played a very important role in Filipino immigration. Due to the act, there was a dramatic increase in the United States Filipino population. The Immigration Act of 1965 made this change in demographics possible because it had abolished national-origin quotas that had previously hindered migration from foreign countries such as the Philippines. The act had enabled Filipinos to be an emerging Asian ethnic group in the United States, because Filipinos are now the second most populous Asian group in America next to the Chinese.

Hernando De Vera Cruz. I still live in Southern California (Chino Hills). Worked for ARCO for about 18 years. Left in 2001 after the merger with BP and now working for my relative (sister-in-law).Regards,Nando Cruz

Romy Merhan ChE '65 ....

Remember our beautiful instructor, Rosie de Vega Cabrera? Well, they are now residing at East Lansing Michigan, about 100 miles away from where I stay in Monroe MI while I am on my field assignment. Rosie has not changed. She is still pretty as ever. Ben and Rosie both retired and have 3 children who are all on their own. 2 engineers and a nurse. They are both very friendly.................

Standing from left to right: Ben, Angel Almazan (husband of Nita Butiu Almazan), Joe Morales (husband of Susie Mariano Morales ),Nita Almazan BA'66, Susie Morales CHM'65, Romy Merhan ChE '65, Larry Zanis (husband of Perlita Aves Zanis), Tony, Rudy and Meny. Sitting from left to right: Mitz de Hitta ChE'65, Sue (Baby) Sumallo, Perlita Aves Zanis Che '65, Ligaya Loyola Hartjen ChE'65 and her husband Harry Hartjen

My understanding of the Pilipino psyche was probably no better than the average Filipino. My being away from home for almost 40 years, except for short vacations every two or three years, could but have further diminished that little understanding. It is however the love of our country and the desire to contribute to the common good that compels me to write. hopefully - together we can come up and start something. Many a times I hear from our kababayans, here in the Philippines and in America, that our native country is a "basket case". This harsh self criticism stems not from lack of love for our Philippines, but rather out of sheer frustration that our country, so endowed with abundant natural resources and with a citizenry of such education, know-how, and proud history, has lagged behind in development with our neighboring nations. There is despair that nothing can be done; that graft and corruption, now so pervasive and entrenched, will remain the way of life; that no change is ever possible..Ben A


Merry Christmas & A Happy New Year From the Asis Family I think what we need is to start reforms. Start educating ourselves to not think of being more equal than others to jump and get ahead of the line; to value the dignity of labor (manual, menial or otherwise); to be the vanguard against corruption; to not blindly patronize imported goods; to demand the media unbiased reporting without merely advancing their own agenda; the movie industry to not merely make bakya theme movies. Let us build water treatment systems for small towns (slow sand filtration) for clean potable water. Let us build wastewater treatment plant in Manila and revive the sewer system. Let us… let us… Maybe we should all apply for dual citizenship and help reform our society. Maybe we should all retire to the Philippines and give more of ourselves towards reformation. I am not the brightest bulb in the block. Most of you are. Give it some thought, figure things out, formulate a program. Lead the way and I will follow.

Ben's busy at work with his boob tube!!.. BENJAMIN R. ASIS B.S. ChE. 1966 Hometown: Infanta, Quezon, Philippines 690 West Side Avenue Jersey City, NJ 07304 USA Email: tu2bi@hotmail.com GREETINGS MORE POWER & BEST WISHES TO FELLOW MAPUANS To those who attended: Thank you for for the pleasure of your company one more time. To those who were not We missed you, but thank you for updating us about yourself. Till we meet again. THE ASIS FAMILY David, Marilyn Perez, Lt. Daniel Josefina Manglicmot, Benjamin & Michael David Perez Asis Career Description:  Worked as Chemist with Johnson&Johnson (Phil.), Inc., then as Project Engineer with Philand Industries, Inc.  Joined the brain drain. Worked as Chemist with Contract Packaging Corp.  Obtained NY State PE license by examination. Worked as I&C Engineer with: 1. Seroka Assoc, 2. Hazen & Sawyer 3. ADP Marshall / Flour Daniels, 4. Hamon Research-Cottrell 5. BBL/Arcadis,Inc. ASC

Ceasar Ramos....... My latest photos by Meny http://share.shutterfly.com/share/received/welcome.sfly?fid=e86e79aa804dd988&sid=0AZOG7Zm4bN2TrQ

Ceasar and the cha cha....ASC

Congratulations Lt. Daniel Asis class 2008

Here's a picture of Cesar, Perlynn, Me, Rudy & Meny at Infanta......Ben

Perlita Aves Zanis Che '65...past president of our sister sorrority Delta Sigma Sigma (APO)...We are voting for McCain not Obama or Hillary based on our own evaluations of what the candidates stand for. Not everyone is in the same situations. Obama may be an excellent speaker but I do not know him, he has no experience at all…I only know him based on what the slanted media reports. Marcos was very intelligent and a very good speaker…see what happened to the Philippines !!! Besides, I am pro-life and proud to be so. Perlita Zanis

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Meny Banares Regarding SS, social security carries over to other countries, but medicare does not. The petition is for medicare, which is for healthcare of those 65 and over, (also for some special situations.) Just a reminder, if you're not aware: Everyone should apply for medicare soon as age 65 is reached, even if you do not plan to get SS benefit at 65 because you're waiting until your full benefit age. (for most of us, full benefit age is 66 or 67). If you apply for medicare later than age 65, you are charged penalties. Same goes for the medicare drug plan. You have to choose a drug plan at 65, unless you never intend to apply for one for the rest of your life. Thanks. .........Meny If you can't see the pictures in this email, click here to see it in a web browser: http://www.kodakgallery.com/gallery/creativeapps/slideShow/Main.jsp?token=400904282506%3A1908417390


Dr. Renato Dimayuga ChE66

Renato Dimayuga's decision to return to Pinas and work as chief of a regional hospital that handles mainly charity cases is quite admirable, especially since the salary is peanuts compared to what he can make in the US .

Renato Dimayuga's decision to return to Pinas and work as chief of a regional hospital that handles mainly charity cases is quite admirable, especially since the salary is peanuts compared to what he can make in the US .


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A healthier Cesar, always with us in our escapades a worthy friend and a mentor for all of us. Here is another album for us to store in our happy memories about our escapades when we were younger then on our way to El Dorado Hills. Some pictures of Rosalina's devoted husband were included entertaining our group Circa 1992. Some taken in Vallejo at Lilia Antonio's residence around 1993, and the earliest were taken during our 1991 Reunion. Most of these pictures were given to me by various classmates over the years. In recompense here they are for you to enjoy...ASC

Cesar, Mike B. Minnie B., Evelina Adlawan & Me tries to squeeze in a small frame...ASC

Tim Villanueva Hello Alex, It's good to hear from you and thank you for including me to your googlegrouplist. I know I've been out of pocket for a while but it's no denying and I am proud to be in the MIT-ChE 1966 group. It might be ancient now but the wonderful reunion we had in 1991 is still quite fresh in my mind and of course all the gatherings & trips that followed. I still remember the visit and fun we had at your place. Oscar is correct. We live in Sugarland, Texas and been here since 1995. I still work for Fluor and taking advantage of the sudden surge in work demand. Hopefully I can stay employed for the next 2-3 years and then retire. Good thing you set up our communication class website, it's really a great idea. Now everyone can be informed of the latest happenings and undertakings the group is involved with. I would like to include both this address and my personal e-mail address in your list if it's OK. This will allow me to access and respond at either locations.

Rosalina Derige Corbett


Raymond & Rosalina Corbett


Rosalina search for us came to fruition. Background from left D. Rodriguez, Resty Mandap, Josie V, Tim V. Maurera, Jaranilla, me..ASC


Regina Bermudez Cruz in 1966 BE (before Elmer) The year 2030 is fast approaching, 20 years from now. Most of us will still be living by then. It will be very frightening, the way this planet earth is behaving..so much fires, earthquakes, tornadoes, flooding, icebergs melting..The climate is really changing but so many people hate to believe or think that it is happening and all what they do is argue about it. Even just to PLANT MORE TREES to replace the ones that are burned down seemed to be very impossible to do. You are correct Alex that people are just ignorant and stupid... People will REAP what they SOW..I feel so disgusted because we can not just convince everybody even 75 percent of the whole population, to do something better for this world we live in for our own SURVIVAL.. Regina

Elmer & Regina a table behind me unoticed until the end of the cruise...ASC


At Raymond & Rosalina's Place, Regina holding on to little Jim Corbett, her daughter at her side. Marissa my wife at the far right....ASC


Tessie Gardon Graham


Hello Everyone, I have an old picture taken 40 years ago. I want to bring it to date to show how we look at present. I have all faces from the old picture superimposed with the exception of Juanita Isidro. Unless I get in touch with her I will not be able to complete my project. Has anybody seen my old friend, Juanita? If you do, please send me her address so I can ask for her latest photo. I bet that you too are anxious to see how she looks this time. I can only imagine that she looks better now just like all the ladies in the picture. I tell you these girls really know how to reverse the aging process. They all age gracefully and get better over the years just like vintage wine. I am attaching the pictures THEN and NOW and you be the judge. Looking forward to hearing from you. ......................Tony A

Malaya Matic

Malaya Matic

Late PM at Rosalina's, from left Malaya, Marissa, me, ___?, Leonila, Josie (wife of Tim)....ASC

Merle Briones

The Ladies 1991 Reunion. I'll never forget the first time we met in '91; We tried so hard to impress. We drove fancy cars, smocked big raybans, And wore our most elegant dress. It was quite an affair; majority of the class was there. It was held at a fancy hotel in Annaheim. We wined, and we dined, and we acted refined, And everyone thought it was swell....ASC

Nenet Voloso

The Ladies 1991 Reunion. I'll never forget the first time we met in '91; We tried so hard to impress. We drove fancy cars, smocked big raybans, And wore our most elegant dress. It was quite an affair; majority of the class was there. It was held at a fancy hotel in Annaheim. We wined, and we dined, and we acted refined, And everyone thought it was swell....ASC

Leonila Coronel Matulac

Mely Matic, Amy Chua, Leonila Matulac I'll never forget the first time we met in '91; We tried so hard to impress. We drove fancy cars, smocked big raybans, And wore our most elegant dress. It was quite an affair; majority of the class was there. It was held at a fancy hotel in Annaheim. We wined, and we dined, and we acted refined, And everyone thought it was swell....ASC

Everybody tries to squeeze in a small frame...ASC

Alicia Carnero



At Long Beach in 1991

Pi de Leon..Tagumpay “Pi” M. De Leon - Double Bass Pi de Leon is in engineer by profession and a musician by avocation. His musical experience came at an early age, being the son of the late renowned nationalist composer and Philippine national artist Felipe Padilla de Leon and the late Iluminada Mendoza, an accomplished pianist. He plays all rondalla instruments, the piano, accordion and the violin. The “De Leon Rondalla” was already appearing in various Philippine functions in the early 60s.

At Lilia's place in Vallejo

At Long Beach 1991 Reunion

Zeny and Pi de Leon....Pi De Leon has played in or directed rondallas for annual Philippine Cultural Nights in various universities and colleges. He has also participated in International Folk Dance Festivals held in Marseille, France and Sicily, Italy in the summer of 1990 and 1993 and also in the 1995 Northwest Folk Life Festival in Seattle, Washington. In between his playing schedules, he conducts rondalla classes and workshops, including his current tenure as a rondalla instructor at UC Riverside. In 1997, he was awarded a grant by the Los Angeles Cultural Affairs Department to train future rondalla instructors through workshops designated as “Master Teacher Apprenticeship Class”

Remember our beautiful instructor, Rosie de Vega Cabrera? Well, they are now residing at East Lansing Michigan, about 100 miles away from where I stay in Monroe MI while I am on my field assignment. Rosie has not changed. She is still pretty as ever. Ben and Rosie both retired and have 3 children who are all on their own. 2 engineers and a nurse. They are both very friendly.................

Cesar Jaranilla ChE 55........ In 1991 when you had your first reunion here in the states, we were still full of youth, a lot of vigor, no serious health worries and every time I look at the pictures we had at the dinner dance and the picnic at the park, I wish we were back at those times again. But the years pass by inexorably and we have become grandfathers or even grand-grand.

A healthier Cesar, always with us in our escapades a worthy friend and a mentor for all of us. .ASC When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet; And if thou wilt, remember, And if thou wilt, forget. I shall not see the shadows, I shall not feel the rain; I shall not hear the nightingale Sing on, as if in pain: And dreaming through the twilight That doth not rise nor set, Haply I may remember, And haply may forget. ~Christina Rossetti

Tim V. Maurera, Cesar Jaranilla, me..ASC

A healthier Cesar, always with us in our escapades a worthy friend and a mentor for all of us. Here is another album for us to store in our happy memories about our escapades when we were younger then on our way to El Dorado Hills. Some pictures of Rosalina's devoted husband were included entertaining our group Circa 1992. Some taken in Vallejo at Lilia Antonio's residence around 1993, and the earliest were taken during our 1991 Reunion. Most of these pictures were given to me by various classmates over the years. In recompense here they are for you to enjoy...ASC

This was taken at San Pablo Reservoir Memorial Weekend 1993 .

The Adlawans

This was taken at San Pablo Reservoir Memorial Weekend 1993 .

Juliana Tan Siu Eng

1991 Reunion picture taking before Dessert

Almost time to say Goodbye 1991 Reunion see the Rome Reunion …ASC

Lilia Antonio

Taken at Rancho Cordova Park September 1992

Taken at Rancho Cordova Park September 1992

Taken at Rancho Cordova Park September 1992

Fil Villena......Hi Alex, (Aug 28 2006,) Last Saturday I attended a party and was able to meet people from MIT. I informed them about this google group. Eldy Yap was there. Precy Tagala and Mr.& Mrs Tony Flora were also there. You probably read about the Nov. 26 (?) reunion of the CheChem group in Manila Hotel. Hope, some of you there can come over since this is also nearing the Christmas season. Will continue to be in touch. Regards to the family. Fil Villena

Photo taken March 2005, amongst our MIT friends, Fil Villena (stayed in the Phil, but comes to the US twice a year

A recent meeting at Vivere Suites in Filinvest, Philippines, Jan. 2007 from Far left, Fil Villena, Jun Dijamco, Luis Mendoza and Art Villasol.

Photo taken March 2005, amongst our MIT friends, from left to right - Fil Villena (stayed in the Phil, but comes to the US twice a year), 1966 Art (family in Phoenix, AZ and lives alone in Akron, Ohio, binata tayo dito), 1966, Efren Afuang (stayed in the Phil), 1965, Ernie Ganuelas (stayed in the Phil, but comes to the US twice a year), 1965 ,Jun Dijamco (back-and-forth Phil & US, lost count on how many times), 1966,Lucy Dijamco, our lovely classmate-in-law. 1966.........Art V

I spent for all my kids who had their college education in the Philippines,. but for those who had theirs here, Uncle Sam advanced the payments via educational loan with my promise to my children to pay their loan after they finish; but none of them, luckily, wanted me to pay their loan after they get employed.; they insist they pay the loan themselves. I always advise other parents to do the same, so they won't sacrifice a lot; and what if the child did not finish, the saving goes down the drain; but in this manner, Uncle Sam may be the loser, if the child didn't finish and the child can't pay back the loan. I provided all my children with functional second hand cars that were estimated to last till they finish their course.or for those who had their college in PI till they were able to estabblish themselves.here. Car is not a luxury in the LA area; it is a necessity. Our youngest son who is now graduating, is the only one who got a brand new car.....Jun Dijamco


Dearest Friends, Please pardon my less than prompt response to your emails, but given the situation and circumstance at hand, I'm sure that you all understand. I am extremely thankful and grateful for all of your support and prayers during these trying times; all your love and compassion inspires everyone in the family to remain vigilant and strong when it is most necessary. As of the moment, Jun is steadily recovering from the aneurysm. Although he temporarily needs the aid of a trache and a gastro-intestinal tube for now, all the signs of his health hopefully is an indication that he will eventually recover from his condition. Soon, he will be transferred to Rancho Los Amigos rehab center, which is known to have a 95% success rate. When he is transferred there, it will be okay to finally visit him if you wish to do so. I will inform everyone when this time comes. They stir in the depths of my heart and are felt by Jun and the rest my family. Again, thank you very much. Lucy Dijamco

"Try to Remember That Time in December" By the Classmates Three

I love to have our reunion in PI, and I believe the agreed time is Jan 2008, 2nd week. But with the Mexican Riviera and the Med Cruise, eastern side, I am not sure if there will be a good attendance or it will even push through. Oscar and I and Lucy and Angie had a grand time in PI. There was no boriing moment during those 41 days we were vaioning/touring together. 41 days just passed without us even noticing it. Ben Asis and his small group also went to PI just this month. It seems, from the email of Ben, the group also enjoyed their stay. The four of us is looking forward to have another vacation/tour in the future. We will be glad if other classmates will join us in this kind fun. Jun

Danny, I am one of the MITChe66's. I still remember you and I hope you, also, still remember me. If you don't, please review our Cardinal And Gold Annual 1966 and look for Marcelino F. Dijamco, Jr. I'm based here in the USA but I spend ample of time in PI regularly because of my little business there. Where are you based? retired? Oscar Holgado, Sheila Tempoko, Nanding Salvador, Boy Mendoza, Fil Villena, Ed Serra, and others most likely will see each other in Manila in December this year. Jun

Jun, Boy & Art.....Dear Friends, After 40 years with the company, it is inevitable that we have to move on to the next phase of life, which is retirement. That official date for me is December 1, 2008, where I will be leaving Akron, Ohio enroute to the sunny valley of Phoenix, Arizona, our home state since 1985. I will be dividing my time between family (wife, a daughter, 2 sons & 3 grand kids) in the US, and attending to our 20-acre farm in the Philippines we started 3 years ago – 225 Manila mango trees, 1,500 citrus trees, ¼ acre of tilapia fish farm, and a herd of goats. Let us maintain that good camaraderie by continuing to exchange emails and that little chat on the phone. Art Villasol

Danny, I am one of the MITChe66's. I still remember you and I hope you, also, still remember me. If you don't, please review our Cardinal And Gold Annual 1966 and look for Marcelino F. Dijamco, Jr. I'm based here in the USA but I spend ample of time in PI regularly because of my little business there. Where are you based? retired? Oscar Holgado, Sheila Tempoko, Nanding Salvador, Boy Mendoza, Fil Villena, Ed Serra, and others most likely will see each other in Manila in December this year. Jun

Sonia Sales Mendoza Thank you very much for your concern for our country. We always emphasize forest denudation in all our seminar/workshops in ecological waste management and its adverse effects to our environment like global warming, desertification, floods, siltation of water bodies, water supply,etc. We outline the denudation since 1900 (forest cover then was 70% but Rizal already had misgivings). According to Fr. Walpole of the Ateneo and the Manila Observatory, the Philippines will have only 8% of its forest cover in 2010. The present forest cover is 12%.

Sonia & Luis in 2007

On May 6,2007 Sunday, our anniversary, we were lucky to be docked in Venice for 2 days. My grandson, Jose,15, arranged through the internet with the monsignor at the Basilica di San Marco to have our mass there. The monsignor was very accommodating and we were reserved a special place in the church. I heard our names mentioned three times (the mass was in Italian) and after the mass people greeted Boy and me congratulating us. During the dinner that night, the Filipino chef prepared lechon for our table and the Filipino chefs and waiters came out to greet us (special treatment talaga from our kababayans). We had 2 delicious cakes!..Sonia Mendoza


The Mendozas at St Marks Venice....ASC

Photo taken March 2005, amongst our MIT friends, Art (family in Phoenix, AZ and lives alone in Akron, Ohio, binata tayo dito), 1966,.........Art V

Art Villasol.

Jun, Boy & Art.....Dear Friends, After 40 years with the company, it is inevitable that we have to move on to the next phase of life, which is retirement. That official date for me is December 1, 2008, where I will be leaving Akron, Ohio enroute to the sunny valley of Phoenix, Arizona, our home state since 1985. I will be dividing my time between family (wife, a daughter, 2 sons & 3 grand kids) in the US, and attending to our 20-acre farm in the Philippines we started 3 years ago – 225 Manila mango trees, 1,500 citrus trees, ¼ acre of tilapia fish farm, and a herd of goats. Let us maintain that good camaraderie by continuing to exchange emails and that little chat on the phone. Art Villasol

A recent meeting at Vivere Suites in Filinvest, Philippines, Jan. 2007 from Far left, Fil Villena, Jun Dijamco, Luis Mendoza and Art Villasol. Dear Friends, After 40 years with the company, it is inevitable that we have to move on to the next phase of life, which is retirement. That official date for me is December 1, 2008, where I will be leaving Akron, Ohio enroute to the sunny valley of Phoenix, Arizona, our home state since 1985. I will be dividing my time between family (wife, a daughter, 2 sons & 3 grand kids) in the US, and attending to our 20-acre farm in the Philippines we started 3 years ago – 225 Manila mango trees, 1,500 citrus trees, ¼ acre of tilapia fish farm, and a herd of goats. Let us maintain that good camaraderie by continuing to exchange emails and that little chat on the phone. Art Villasol


1991 Reunion picture taking before Dessert

Teddy Unite

A reunion somewhere in the East Coast in the '80s

At Long Beach in 1991

Yea, I'm still alive and barely kicking! My oldest boy just got married last 4/29/2010. He met an Irish girl and the wedding was held in Ireland- about 45 minute drive south of Dublin. A golf resort called Heritage! The wedding day was during E-16 (16 letter name) volcano was spewing all kind of shit into European atmosphere. It did halted for awhile to get the wedding consummated! One down, one more to go- A 32 years old youngest son who hates women after his break-up with his high-school sweetheart! I was officially retired Dec.1,2008 but was recalled Dec. 8,2008 to train my replacement. I worked till 6/1/2009. I handled all kind of wastes (except radioactive) generated at Merck Rahway Site, NJ. I been married for 42 years with the same women who was my neighbor back in the old country. She's been very good to me and I think I will keep her until I stop breathing! if I remember right Alex, you drove a BLACK caddy to school from time to time! Or was it a Chevy? Greggie



A reunion somewhere in the East Coast in the '80s

1991 Reunion the second day at Buena Park, a whole day affair, inside the Pavilon on the stage a vantage point, eyeing what's going on

Rey Sequerra

Leo and Zeny Sibal

1991 Reunion picture taking before Dessert

Regina Cruz, Willie Arenas, Florencio Guinhawa

Elizabeth Guinhawa

1991 Reunion picture taking before Dessert

Lourdes Averia..... My latest photos by Meny http://share.shutterfly.com/share/received/welcome.sfly?fid=e86e79aa804dd988&sid=0AZOG7Zm4bN2TrQ

Lourdes and Nestor Averia


......believe these guys, they are pretty well tanked up from the looks of it.....ASC

Manny Oconer in the Las Vegas Reunion


There's a place for us, somewhere a place for us. Peace and quiet, and open air. Wait for us, somewhere. There's a time for us, someday a time for us. Time together with time to spare, Time to learn, time to care. Someday, somewhere, we'll find a new way of living. We'll find a way of forgiving. Somewhere. There's a place for us, a time and a place for us. Hold my hand and we're halfway there. Hold my hand and I'll take you there. Somehow. Someday. Somewhere.

Rene's beautiful family...Two boys are grown up...hindi na baby pero cute pa rin...boys na sila!.... My latest photos by Meny http://share.shutterfly.com/share/received/welcome.sfly?fid=e86e79aa804dd988&sid=0AZOG7Zm4bN2TrQ

These are my official entries to our Before And After contest. One taken around mid 1946 on a U.S. Army cot bed, another taken in February 1974, then the last one taken early 1971(it was really taken last year).....Rene The toddler Rene; The young man Rene! The middle age Rene?? Holy smokes the man of all seasons will never age... ie. Dorian Grey revisited......Alexander

The mindset of the Filipino is to pray when faced with a problem. And so they pray when floods come instead of correcting the destruction to the rainforest. The church did an excellent job in brainwashing the Filipino from colonial time. Then again after generations of education the Filipino still has not improved. I do agree soon the Philippines will compare with Bangladesh.

Rene Rivera



There were 1.6 million foreign born from the Philippines residing in the United States in 2006. Filipino immigrants made up 4 percent of all immigrants in 2006. The Immigration Act of 1965 enabled millions of Filipinos to make the United States their new home. In the height of the Civil Rights Movement, President Lyndon B. Johnson had signed a bill that drastically changed the admittance laws for immigrants. Priority was now given to family members to U.S. citizens, and permanent residents so they could sponsor the following types of immigrants in this order of these preferences: Unmarried children under 21 years of age of U.S. citizens Spouses and unmarried children of permanent residents Professionals, scientists, and artists "of exceptional ability" Married children over 21 years of age and their spouses and children of U.S. citizens


I retired at 55 in Yr 2000 after 34 years with The Energizer Battery Co. here in Cleveland Ohio. Heavily involved in Quality Controls and Quality Assurances. Thelma. Your trip to Rome in 2007 will be a blast, I will guarantee you. ITS THE BEST PLACE I have ever been, I think. God willing, this coming October, I will be 62 and have no plans of retiring any sooner. I have 4 married sons and have 9 grandchildren. Three are engineers and one is in Marketing. AM very busy serving the Lord in Couples For Christ, evangelizing and helping build homes for the poor in the Philippines. Our target is to build 700,000 homes in 7000 communities within 7 years in the Philippines and make our country free from slums. I am interested in attending the MIT Reunions if time will permit me to. And I hope to see you there too. Am particularly pleased that you found the Post-retirement job that you enjoy the most. Praise God. ..Ric Dimalanta

Everybody, Some group pictures from college with our classmate Jose Lladones, who died on June 3, 2010 in suburban Zamboanga City, due to a health condition called neuritis. Rene


Rey Cadiz, wife and Bing Eugenio


I received your communication through my daughter's email. 40 yrs. ago, I did not like the war policies of America against the Vietnamese. Why? The Vietcom never offended Uncle Sam. That's why I never proceeded to migrate to U.S. And you know very well Rene Rivera wanted me to apply together with Mr. "Magoo". I have three children, 2 are nurses. I have four door apartment and my wife worked in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia and the fruits of the labor we were able to place another house. I still drink and I have neuritis. In case you have not heard of the disease I must have to tell you. It is the inflammation of nerve due to inadequate absorption of Vit. b complexes. Ismael, you were not big before, I feel very happy and with gratitude you were able to contact me. You still remember I borrowed your Engineering textbook in which you have written "Friends are rarely true"... but to me once he is a friend is always a friend. These words I will never forget Engineering mechanics by Ferndinad L. Singer.Joe

Everybody, Some group pictures from college with our classmate Jose Lladones, who died on June 3, 2010 in suburban Zamboanga City, due to a health condition called neuritis. Rene

It really has been a long time. My parents are both dead (Father died at age 67 and my mother at age 81). My father worked with Pan American Airlines as a Reservations Manager. So sorry to hear of your seriously ill father. I will remember him in my prayers. I worked in New Jersey from 1968 to 1983 for Conoco Chemicals. I transferred to Houston, Texas in 1983. I worked for Dupont, Oxy Chemicals, and Lyondell Petrochemicals where I retired in February of 2000. I stayed retired to date. My wife, Naty, died in March 2006 of lung cancer. She never smoked. Luckily, my son and his family who were living in San Diego came to live with us before my wife's death. Them living with me helped me cope with the loss of my love one. We have only 1 child. He graduated with a Bachelor of Science in Computer Engineering at Texas A&M University. His wife had a baby girl in June 2007. We named the baby "Naty" which is my wifes name. She gets me occupied for most of the time....Rudy Jose

Seated: 1-Alex Custodio, 2- Tony Diza, 3(back) Oliver Masil, 4-Alwayne Carino, 5-Jess Bustria, 7(back) Rudy Jose, 8-Oscar Santos, 9(back) Romy Reyes ;Standing: 1-Rick, 2-Beda Bera, 3(back) Rene Rivera, 4-Greg Alcaraz, 5-Leon Delos Santos, 7-Ismael, 8-Rudy Banares, 9-Eddie Antonio,10-Mike Bernardino. This was taken at the Balara Water Treatment works. This photo is also linked with http://picasaweb.google.com/ismael.ifurung/MITGroup Most have been posted before in MyFamily.com ; some are from Jerry Ada and from Rene Rivera..............................Ismael


Edgardo Antonio The Quiet Caviteno

Romulo Reyes

Orlando Castillo

Here's another photo I found from our Baguio field trip - circa 1966. My guess is from L to R, top to bottom: Ben Asis, Lando Castillo, Nato Dimayuga, Merle Briones, Sheila Tempongko, Meny Reyes Banares, Lilia Antonio, Tony Alialy, Me, Pedro Palermo, Rosalina Dirige Corbett, Leonila Coronel, Fe Gana & Rhodora Sarmiento.......................Oscar H

We live in Sugar Land, Texas with my wife Nicki. We have two boys, both are on their own but still singles. My oldest is working in Saipan. He like exotic places since he lived 2 years in Juneau, Alaska. He is lawyering and working in a non-for-profit company. The youngest is a sound engineer living in San Jose. I am working for Fluor Engineering. Its kind of close from where I live. Pol Calimbas

Bing Eugenio and Pol K


James Bond 00?...aka Jack Bowwow....ASC



Rene Rivera and Ismael


"Try to Remember That Time in December" By the Classmates Three

Audie Vergara, ChE66..

Rina and Audie Vergara

Mexicans referred to in the article are fair game because they are "illegals" and are costing the US taxpayers billions of dollars. On the other side, I have also heard arguments from sympathizers that these people are not really costing the taxpayers anything but rather contributing benefits to the US economy that outweigh any claims to the contrary. It does not matter which arguments are correct. Many people come to America mainly for economic reasons, Filipinos included. Everyone has his beliefs, when we discuss topics such as this, it just never fails that I look at my own skin, and that of my children and other kin, and I see a glaring "non-white".I just hope that we do not sound the horn too loudly that contributes to the death knell of these poor peoples who are mainly here to better the future for themselves and their children. Many of us are "legals". When America has ridden itself of all these unwanted undesirables, I pray to God that the white man does not train his eyes on other colored people.

Ismael, Audie Vergara, Jon Mazo all ChE66...ASC

Rina and Audie Vergara


hi, i am jimmy dimacali member mit che 66..hope you still remember me.i still rember as the guy with thick eye glasses and with crew cut. i am listed on the mit che 66 google group and i enjoy reading your e mail to rene and our other classmates.. i had a dinner with art villasanta and fil vilena last may 2009. iam looking forward to see you on our grand reunion on 2011.....mayap ala kong balita kang erlnda juat. i fil vilena ampo i francis acda ilang kakontact ko kareng kaklase tamo. di jun dijamco ampoy salvador ating kang contact. masanting ka pa mu rin regards kareng kaklase tam

Hernando Salvador I'm happy to hear from you. It's been so many years since we've been together. Hoping to meet you one of these days. By the way, Ed Serra and I have been neighbors more than ten years. We're just six houses away. You can contact him at.......... We are now both retired from our employment. Now, we're both enjoying the company of our grandchildren. I'm sure Ed will be happy to know your whereabouts. By the way, this is my new e-mail address:..........Regards & God bless,.......Nanding

I guess the courage to go to USA after graduation was not as strong for me, as it was to a lot of our fellow graduates who got applications at the US Embasssy in 1967. More so did the desire disappear in the horizon when I did not make it in my first board exam. I got the frustration of the profession, and devoted my time in marketing products related to chemistry and chemical engineering. But, I guess all of us has each own story to tell, sucess and not failures, or failure may it have begun with inspiration to succeed at the end of our walk thru life. I am restarting from ground zero, and hope that somehow I could still find my nitch in the Sun or rather in the industry within the Philippines. I am following the advice which I gave to my 5 children who have finished their college degrees: "if you fall down, no matter how many times, stand up and try again because the challenge will always be there." Eldy Yap

Celso Chua

Celso Chua.. based south of Fresno California. The last time we talked, he was working as a chief engineer in a cement factory....ASC

Reynaldo Yapchionco Santos

This photo by courtesy of Rosalina D. Corbett many years ago, showing the oath taking of newly registered Chemical Engineers. Taken on June 24, 1967 in Makati, Sarmiento bldg. From far left is Jose Catibog, me, Reynaldo Santos, Maximillan Ui, Audie Vergara, Florencio Roxas, Lorna M. Jereza, Rosalina Derige Corbett, Oscar Santos, Rey Sequerra, Celso Chua, Romeo Olalia........................Alexander

Romeo Olalia

Roger Chu ChE 1969 graduation photo, now retired at 66.

I am Roger Chu. An Alumni MIT-CHE. I am based in Woburn, Massachusetts about 7 miles from Boston



Marshall Bong Hiong Tan

Alfonso Luis Tiu



Jerry Ada



Marlo Mascarna .....I took a bus from Cab city to Mla right after Pepeng was out of Phil. But the sad observation I noticed was the amount of garbage all over the sides of the roads and waterways carried over by the floodings. So even if sewer pipe lines that you're suggesting are built, garbage will clog those pipe lines. Even the media were announcing that rubber boat propellers were affected by the amount of garbage in the flooded areas, suggesting to use the James Bond type boats with air blower/propeller. My simple suggestion: create a Garbage Barangay Police force on every municipalities. But first the country should do a major clean-up and dredging of all waterways leading to the ocean. Also Dept of of Ed should have environment subject course to educate our students. Marlo


Marlo Mascarna..WAKE UP Everyone!! We're now back to the grind! For those who are working, drink real strong coffee. For the senior retirees, let's get the laundry in gear. And for all, check the damages ($$). Just want to let everyone knows that me and Marietta had such a wonderful time. Thanks to you all, especially to Clarita for the job well done in organizing the reunion, and to Citas & Cip of the NJ/Chicago group. And thanks for those who reminded us when to go when & where (toilettes). It was a priceless memories of a lifetime, seeing each other again and having the fun and laughter of our life. In a few days, we may be ready for the next one, mentally (but not financially yet). Hasta la vista! God bless you all. Marlo


Marlo and Marieta 2007 Rome Reunion...We're still here, at Cabanatuan City, NE. We'll go back "AlisBayan" on March 28, then be back here maybe by June. I have a good caregiver (lived-in) caring for Marietta costing me $200/month plus allowance -also doing cooking and laundry. We're staying/rooming at Marietta's sister for now. Might hire another helper when we come back. Few times we've been to Pagcor Casinos in MM; -ahead so far..... Marlo


Marlo and Jun.....I took a bus from Cab city to Mla right after Pepeng was out of Phil. But the sad observation I noticed was the amount of garbage all over the sides of the roads and waterways carried over by the floodings. So even if sewer pipe lines that you're suggesting are built, garbage will clog those pipe lines. Even the media were announcing that rubber boat propellers were affected by the amount of garbage in the flooded areas, suggesting to use the James Bond type boats with air blower/propeller. My simple suggestion: create a Garbage Barangay Police force on every municipalities. But first the country should do a major clean-up and dredging of all waterways leading to the ocean. Also Dept of of Ed should have environment subject course to educate our students. Marlo


"There is a crisis approaching the United States. This crisis is looming on the horizon and much like a train in the distance, soon it will be upon us. The video link below is a "60 Minutes" interview with David M. Walker, the former U.S. Comptroller General with the Government Accounting Office (GAO). The piece is about twelve minutes in length. I hope that you'll take the time to view it, then pass this on to others. Next take a little more time to write your Congressman and Senators and in your own words express your concern about our nation's deficit spending and the dire need to return to a balanced budget. If something isn't done about this problem then by 2040 the country that you love, the country that you have served will be financially bankrupt. The United States of America will be in deep trouble in the next five to ten years unless something is done now. Thank you..Oscar Holgado"

Oscar and Angie Holgado

Marlo, Oscar & Jun

The foresome...Oscar, Angie,Lucy & Jun

With Renato Dimayuga......Alex....Would you mind including Dr. Renato Dimayuga as member of our group. BSChE '66 MIT - his eMail is on cc. Jun & I, together with our spouses met with him in Bauan, Batangas last December 30, 2007. He treated us to a wonderful lunch at Harbor View Restaurant which overlooks Batangas Bay and part of Mindoro. Thanks...Oscar

Danny Odulio ChE66


PICTURES OF DANNY ODULIO with OSCAR AND JUN and respective wives in Davao

Here's another photo I found from our Baguio field trip - circa 1966. My guess is from L to R, top to bottom: Ben Asis, Lando Castillo, Nato Dimayuga, Merle Briones, Sheila Tempongko, Meny Reyes Banares, Lilia Antonio, Tony Alialy, Me, Pedro Palermo, Rosalina Dirige Corbett, Leonila Coronel, Fe Gana & Rhodora Sarmiento.......................Oscar H

Pedro Palermo

My original nickname is Pano since I was born. At Mapua, my classmates and friends at Eta Sigma Mu did not like Pano and changed my nickname to Cip. In fact, except for Mapuans, I have always been addressed as Pano. I spent all my working career in the energy business, half of which was in the oil and gas industry, including oil and gas marketing, refining, trading and logistics, so I can say with confidence, without sounding cocky, that I know better than this Coke executive. In short, the price of oil is determined by how much the market values the last barrel sold in the market place. It is not the average price and definitely not cost related. It is priced on what the market could bear. Any market with marginal pricing can also be very volatile, particularly when there is a perception of supply tightness and risk of supply disruption (due to extraneous factors such as geopolitical) adds a price premium. Cip a.k.a. Pano

Here's my two cents: From a practical point of view, diesel may be a more favored fuel in the Philippines than gasoline for the following reasons:1. Diesel has a higher BTU content per gallon than gasoline because it is a heavier petroleum product relative to gasoline. Being heavier, i.e more carbon atoms in the hydrocarbon compounds that consist diesel, you get more energy from its combustion. This explains why vehicles with diesel engines get a higher miles per gallon than their comparable vehicles with gasoline engines. 2. As Mael pointed out, the price of diesel in the Philippines is less than that of gasoline. As you know, both gasoline and diesel are produced from refining of crude oil, but their pricing of petroleum products does not have anything to do with the production cost. The prices are whatever you wanted them to be, similar to the pricing of prime steak and lower quality meat from a cow.The prices at the pump are also laden with taxes, not the same for competing products.

Rose Ann and Pano

Digital StillCamera

A better picture of the Gents. THE CLASS ChE 66 GRAND REUNIONS . . . Every year, as summertime nears it seems, An announcement arrives in the mail, A reunion is planned; it'll be really grand; Make plans to attend without fail....ASC

Considering our hazardous chemical exposures (like sucking benzene in a pipet for use as a reagent) when we were students, we should consider ourselves lucky to be exchanging email today. God bless and take care. Reggie Timonera


A better picture of the Gents. THE CLASS ChE 66 GRAND REUNIONS . . . Every year, as summertime nears it seems, An announcement arrives in the mail, A reunion is planned; it'll be really grand; Make plans to attend without fail....ASC

Manny Genato



Maurit Pugeda, Resty, Greg Nidoy at the back. Almost time to say Goodbye 1991 Reunion see the Rome Reunion http://picasaweb.google.com/samsondelpilar/Rome2007ReunionPhotos ............ASC

Again Lorna, I think it is mostly the Carpenters

Las Vegas Reunion see the Rome Reunion of 2007 ……ASC

There are times when God uses storms in our lives that He may draw us closer to Him. Our God does not sit still when the storm is too strong. Yes, our God lets us get frightened enough to need Him and then come close enough to see Him and experience His wonderful love. We are confident that your faith in Him will hasten your recovery. He is a Master Surgeon, a Great Physician and above all our Creator. He will surely touch and heal you according to His blessed will. Listen to what David said on Psalm 139: “ For Thou didst form my inward parts; Thou didst weave me in my mother’s womb, I will give thanks to Thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are Thy works, and my soul knows it very well. How precious are Thy thoughts to me, Oh God! How vast is the sum of them.” My husband had been there….went through a triple by-pass last May 10, 2002. The good Lord had restored his health and we are praying He will restore yours. .. Lorna

Folsom Lake Reservoir around September 1993...ASC




My only consolation was reminiscing the sexy Vegas-style chorus girls dancing around me at the stage (and behind the stage...heh..heh, I'm one ahead of you, Manny G.) But my jealous Minnie insisted that I looked like an Elvis midget surrounded by long-legged creatures. Oo na.... Later that night (or early morning) at Lido Deck snack time get together, Celia Cruz made a comment to me: Hey Mike, your pants were too big! I thought, "If you only knew what I went through" Well now you know. There WAS stress, but it was all a lot of fun! When I get to be 92 years old, I will watch my free DVD disc of the show (my reward gift from the Carnival Legends performance) and cherish the thought of what I was able to do when I was 62. I might still be able to do it at 92 on a cruise, if you guys promise not only to cheer up for me, but also help me up the stage.....Mike B






Clarita Aragones Albertson Thanks to Jun Dijamco, he has really gone out of his way to search for our classmates, gone visiting most of them in their homes in every State whenever he can (Thank God he & Lucy has the time and they do make time to visit us and get reacquainted) and once he made contact with you, you are in the loop and he keeps you updated. Reminds me of the Godfather, if you are in his family, he is there for you and supports you all the way. Pol, Ismael & Marlo are getting to be the same like Jun. They have been to all the MIT Reunions we had been having and encourage their friends 'Family' to join, etc, etc. I had been cool to Jun's plan for a Philippine Reunion but because of his loyalty to our MIT Class, I promise to help him all the way I can and will encourage Meny and the Calif Core Group to help in his plans. Now we have Alex's website/blogsite for the Group. Keep updated with the group's news and happenings by joining this. So stay in touch.



Until we meet again! That is the meaning Of the familiar words, that men repeat At parting. Ah yes, till then! but when death intervening Rends us asunder, with what ceaseless pain We wait for the Again! The friends who leave us do not feel the sorrow Of parting, as we feel it, who must stay Lamenting day by day, And knowing, when we wake upon the morrow, We shall not find in its accustomed place The one beloved face....HWL

Resty Mandap

Oh, One last Dance, 1991 Reunion

Minda Vinluan

Relan and Minda Vinluan




Carmen Buerano

Carmen Buerano

Carmen Buerano

The middle class is disappearing but if you look around you, the middle class is there. It started to disappear in the last 25 years are the old-fashioned 'middle class' values and work ethic that I am sure your parents and my parents instilled in us. Our parents taught us to put in 120% effort for a 95% reward. They taught us to save first before buying anything and they taught us it is shameful to go in debt. Millions of Americans in the so-called middle class in the last decade lived beyond their means to pursue the "American Dream" which now is not a small cottage with a picket fence, but a McMansion with BMWs and Mercedeses in the three car garage. As one of the TV commentators said a while ago, "Nothing is left in America except our sense of entitlement and that is too bad we cannot outsource that". Maybe we need to redefine middle class and go back to the middle class of long ago when we were happy and made do on a small paycheck. Regards, Thelma

For years, I had been trying to persuade Andy to go on a cruise but he wouldn't do it. His reasoning was, "There are no tennis courts on the ship". He now looks at cruises differently and now agrees with me that "we don't need no stinking tennis courts" to have fun on a cruise. I had to remind him that the reason why this cruise was so much fun was because of my wonderful MIT friends and their spouses. He agrees with me on this one too (he agrees with me most of the time, doesn't he?). Anyway, it was a thrill to see everybody again. Unlike the two other MIT reunions I attended in the past, I felt a difference in the bonding that went on in this cruise. In this cruise, the ribbing and kidding and teasing that went on felt more like family; did we not act like proud family members when we rooted for Mike Bernardino at the talent competition? This to me was truly a HOMEcoming. Thelma

The Winter Gathering of Class '66 The winter gathering of class '66 throws shadows around us, it is the late afternoon For some of us. There is still enough light to see all the way back, but our eyesight that light is wasting away. Soon we will be nothing but silhouettes in the dark as harsh as our fathers'. Soon the engineers will take off their shingles as trees take off their leaves for winter. Let us meet quickly-- let us aquaint ourselves again. the covers of the album are closing behind us...ASC

Adelaida Sanchez


Rey Cadiz, ChE66

Rey Cadiz,

Rey Cadiz, & better half, wife

Melba Nano Chm 69....I will never forget Florence and Livorno and the unforgettable experience about catching the last train for Livorno and the breath taking marathon to catch the train and missing the last shuttle to the ship. I thought we will be flying to Rome then to Civitavecchia to catch the ship. Thanks for answered prayers. We made it even to the dinner. I had a good time during the cruise and I thought I accomplished what I had planned for this trip.



Rose Silang......Dear Everyone, It is so hard to go back to work after a grand vacation. It was such a great experience for a first timer like me. It was so nice to see all of you and your spouses. Especial thanks to Clarita who did such a fantastic job organizing the trip. Of course the leaders for both the NJ/CHI and LA groups are to be thanked also for diligently waiting, counting, grouping and doing the painful collection for the groups. Thanks again everybody and hope to see you all soon. Rose (far right)Rose Silang Clinical Pharmacology Bayer Healthcare Pharmaceuticals

Rose Silang Chm 69

Rose Silang

Edna Uybarretta

Mitz de Hitta ChE'65, Sue (Baby) Sumallo,



Soledad Payuran Marquez

Cely Salazar Herman

Eulogio Topacio Jr.

Nely Aldea

Linda Bandong Rubia

Alberto Francia

Abelardo Buan........ My latest photos by Meny http://share.shutterfly.com/share/received/welcome.sfly?fid=e86e79aa804dd988&sid=0AZOG7Zm4bN2TrQ

Robles Santos Buan

Las Vegas Reunion see the Rome Reunion of 2007 …..ASC

Almost time to say Goodbye 1991 Reunion

Cesario E. Buenaflor

Oh, One last Dance, 1991 Reunion

Cesario Buenaflor

Oh, One last Dance, 1991 Reunion

Ruben Cortez

Pompeya Cadacio

Dante Gilo Ericta

Lina Pabello

Jovita B. Dano

Se Kai Raymundo Ko


Kim Ton O. Lim


Victor Lim Cue


Murphy C. Chu

William Chua Cu


Manuel Tang Chua


Antonio Chua Dy Ching Bing......I met Tony Dy Ching Bing during the LAL Foundation where I got invited. He can locate some Chinese schoolmates of ChE'66. Maybe some of our American based batchmate still remember Tony. Tony was PP of NAMA.......Eldy


Yu Tong Chiang Kwong


Antonio Cheng Co


Rolando de Guzman

Jimmy Gasmen Oliver Please add Jimmy Oliver to the Google Groups. He was an "H Square Country Club" regular. Thanks. Rene

Romana Pineda Canlas

Romeo Sto. Tomas Cardema

Florentina Frianeza Cariaga

Ofelia Pada

Nicasio Alvarez Salazar

Herminia Joson Umagat

Hospicio Vibar Jr.

Josie Gutierrez...... Go to a new link entitled "Time Goes By So Swiftly" to see the story of Class 66 today http://docs.google.com/View?docID=0AbSKFJbhkdbKZGM3ODU4OW5fMTc5Z3czYnQ2ajk&revision=_latest Contains enlarged pictures and will take a bit to load.....ASC

Gregorio L. Manalo

Amy Pareja

Eduardo Serrano Reyes

Romeo Cordero Landig

Roberto Sta. Ines Go to a new link entitled "Time Goes By So Swiftly" to see the story of Class 66 today http://docs.google.com/View?docID=0AbSKFJbhkdbKZGM3ODU4OW5fMTc5Z3czYnQ2ajk&revision=_latest Contains enlarged pictures and will take a bit to load.....ASC

Erlinda Ubeda

Carmen Panlaqui Jayme

Carlita Alo Jumangit

Tessie Pablo Jovero

Ramon Jugado Valencia Go to a new link entitled "Time Goes By So Swiftly" to see the story of Class 66 today http://docs.google.com/View?docID=0AbSKFJbhkdbKZGM3ODU4OW5fMTc5Z3czYnQ2ajk&revision=_latest Contains enlarged pictures and will take a bit to load.....ASC

Me Me Lim Wong

Esmylina Decano Santos

Julius Belleza

Trinidad Lobenaria Sumbila

Francisco de Leon de la Cruz

Celia Go Co

Bernardo Manankil David

Romeo Tandico Maurera.....Lives in Vallejo Calif.

Picture of Romeo Maurera Circa 1993

Rebecca Monroy Cruz

Erlinda Lao Dizon

Liberato Ipapo Ipapo

Estrella Tuazon

Benjamin Sy Gan

Lucena Maderazo Dimaano

Juanita de Leon Isidro

Rita Uy Siy

Aurora A. Kaw

Sue (Baby) Sumallo,

This was taken at San Pablo Reservoir Memorial Weekend 1993

Pi de Leon, Amelita Chua, Ismael I., ? Liz Guinhawa, Vinluan

Las Vegas Reunion see the Rome Reunion of 2007  ............ASC

FRANCISCO MANALO....CLASS ChE 66 . . . Every year, as summertime nears it seems, An announcement arrives in the mail, A reunion is planned; it'll be really grand; Make plans to attend without fail....ASC

Manny Genato, Francisco Manalo, Alexander C. THE CLASS ChE 66 GRAND REUNIONS . . . Every year, as summertime nears it seems, An announcement arrives in the mail, A reunion is planned; it'll be really grand; Make plans to attend without fail....ASC

Pablo L. Gravador

Picture of the whole group with Gravador's family entourage on his right side, our left side. Never saw him again. The same with Maurera

Vicente Reyes.....The latest and the greatest? Pictures of Enteng in his place at Phoenix, Arizona....Jimmy A

Rome Reunion Photo by Ismael

Almost time to say Goodbye 1991 Reunion see the Rome Reunion …ASC

1991 Reunion picture taking before Dessert

I believe a big majority of our class share your dream: PI Chechm reunion. A good number of our classmates, based in PI, have indicated their interest to make this shared dream come true. This early, there are already 10 classmates who will attend the exploratory meeting on Feb 3. Let us campaign hard to make the US based guys come home. The success of this PI reunion lies in the hands of our classmates who are based in US...... Jun

Seated: 1-Alex Custodio, 2- Tony Diza, 3(back) Oliver Masil, 4-Alwayne Carino, 5-Jess Bustria, 7(back) Rudy Jose, 8-Oscar Santos, 9(back) Romy Reyes ;Standing: 1-Rick, 2-Beda Bera, 3(back) Rene Rivera, 4-Greg Alcaraz, 5-Leon Delos Santos, 7-Ismael, 8-Rudy Banares, 9-Eddie Antonio,10-Mike Bernardino. This was taken at the Balara Water Treatment works. This photo is also linked with http://picasaweb.google.com/ismael.ifurung/MITGroup Most have been posted before in MyFamily.com ; some are from Jerry Ada and from Rene Rivera..............................Ismael

Cesar, always with us in our escapades a worthy friend and a mentor for all of us.... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FXkWylkGl3Y&feature=related


This was taken in 1963 on top of the FEU bldg. to commemorate the new Philippine Institute of Chemical Engineering Students (PICHES) then, I was a junior and the seniors like Mely Calueng and Bobby Casrto are sitted at the middle. Alwayne Carino is far left, then me, the rest like Alcaraz, Mitz are the only ones I recognized from this badly focused monochrome................Alexander

At Raymond & Rosalina's Place in San Pablo, Contra Costa County


June 1991: Manny Genato Buenaflor, Alexander A better picture of the Gents. THE CLASS ChE 66 GRAND REUNIONS . . . Every year, as summertime nears it seems, An announcement arrives in the mail, A reunion is planned; it'll be really grand; Make plans to attend without fail....ASC

Hello Everyone, I have an old picture taken 40 years ago. I want to bring it to date to show how we look at present. I have all faces from the old picture superimposed with the exception of Juanita Isidro. Unless I get in touch with her I will not be able to complete my project. Has anybody seen my old friend, Juanita? If you do, please send me her address so I can ask for her latest photo. I bet that you too are anxious to see how she looks this time. I can only imagine that she looks better now just like all the ladies in the picture. I tell you these girls really know how to reverse the aging process. They all age gracefully and get better over the years just like vintage wine. I am attaching the pictures THEN and NOW and you be the judge. Looking forward to hearing from you. ......................Tony A

1960: I became aware of my family's heritage at UP Prep and began preparation for entry at Fort Del Pilar (PMA), a military academy in Bagiuo named after my granduncle. A period in my teen years in High School that I remember fondly, of the hectic days, dashing thru the corridors catching my schedule of classes at Rizal Hall. I recall my bag loaded with books, eager, wide eyed, and quick to learn the tenets of math, and the sciences. I remember past friends and stormy situations that most teenagers weathered through. As in life surviving the unspoken pecking order of bigger classmates and the so called in crowd was the rule. That lone wolf streak that kept me apart, which peers seemed to see as a weakness was a measure of heritage that set me off from the current teenage precepts of the day. Later, when of age after further studies, having ever spurred curiosity, like my ancestors did, aspired a life of adventure, of soldiering and foreign lands. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WAUHglnkdjc&feature=related

June 1965 Manila Naval Station Rectory: What smoking does to the aging process, from that innocent looking teener at the start of the 60's to this mature fellow in 5 years. I took a fancy, and hooked on cigarettes in the next nine years, starting sometime in my junior year in High School, until quitting at age 26. If I can go back in time, I wished I followed my elders advice not to imitate the macho image, with that burning appendage of a smoke stack hanging from my lips.Smokers beware, you will look older than your age,and die an earlier painfull death to boot!!

Sept. 1966: The Brothers Alpha Phi Omega (APO) Fraternity of the Delta Chapter Philippines circa 1966, from L - kneeling, me, my back Cesar Frias ChE68, 2-kneeling, Warlito Boquiren ChE66, his back, Jose Catibog ChE66, Advisor Prof. Sevilla and daughter. Standing on the far left the brother of Rosalina Corbett. More than 350,000 members have joined Alpha Phi Omega National Service Fraternity since it's founding, at 366 college campuses here in the US alone, not counting other countries. Our mission is to prepare campus and community leaders through service. Our purpose is to develop leadership, to promote friendship and to provide service to humanity....... The Brothers ...... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bXZELaNPnaI .........Alexander

1964: Mom and Sister from my sixties album

Back in the late 60's San Francisco with Dora and Joyce http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=anRqh02N8UM&feature=related

Vivere Suites in Filinvest, Philippines, Jan. 2007: During his Heydays "Boy" Luis Mendoza .





June 1967: This photo courtesy of Rosalina D. Corbett, showing the oath taking of newly registered Chemical Engineers. Taken sometime June 24, 1967 in Makati, Sarmiento bldg. From far left is Jose Catibog, me, Alexander



Picture taken Jan 26, 2011 at RC's place Panay Ave, during the 50th anniversary of UP Prep class 61. Nilda passed away April 26, 2011. Nilda's breast cancer, from which she had about a six-year remission, has returned and has metastazied to her stomach.






Check marks,... those who took and passed the board exams in Jan. 1967




It is very sad to know that many Pilipinos are not over the prejudice against blacks and the stereo-type of blacks are still very well in the minds of many. I know many Filipinos who readily embraced Hillary as their candidate, but find all kinds of excuses why they can not switch allegiance to Obama. and I personally think the excuses were lame and most of them were just embarrased to admit that the color of Obama's skin is stopping them from casting their votes for him. This is a very historic election and all I ask of everybody is to weigh the issues and study the candidates and what they stand for. Please do not let the gender or color of their skin sway you. Do not decide this election on a single issue. The quality of life is important to all of us and it is guaranteed in the Constitution. But no matter what you believe in, please do not forget to cast your vote. Remember, many have sacrificed plenty so we can have this priviledge. Nini Rodriguez Dionisia Rodriguez

Chow Finally!!!!!!!Slowly....chew.... more than swallow.

Mely Calueng, Clarita, Dionisia, ?, back me, Fely

Chow Finally!!!!!!!Slowly....chew.... more than swallow.

This was taken at San Pablo Reservoir Memorial Weekend 1993 .

Irene Meneses, Ermelinda Apolinar, Edna Uybarretta, Dida Sanchez

Irene Dacumos Meneses

Hey Oldtimer..... Good to hear from you again. Sorry am not in the tard or tired zone yet....perhaps next year. We hope to see you in Rome next year. I will probably be flying out of Chicago with Clarita and from the looks of it, we shall be spending a couple of days in Rome prior to the cruise. I was in Rome again a couple of years ago and visited with my cousin priest who was rector at one of the colegios (dorm for priests that go to school in Rome). We stayed at the guest quarters and had our meals with all the priests in that residence. What a great experience.....our tour guides were priests, took public transportation and so we blended quite well with the Romans. Indeed, it was a vacation of a lifetime!... Irene


Picture of the whole group with Gravador's family entourage on his right side, our left side. Never saw him again. The same with Maurera

Amparo Aurallo

Idabel Bernabe Pagulayan

Alicia Cruzado

Evangeline Diokno

Nilda Fulgencio

My High School classmate at the University of the Philippines Preparatory High School class of 1961....ASC


My High School classmate at the University of the Philippines Preparatory High School class of 1961....ASC

My High School classmate at the University of the Philippines Preparatory High School class of 1961....ASC




Jovencio Fajarito

Dahlia Tumang

Carmencita Tuazon Martin

Nemesio Usman Payawal Jr.

Editha Relucio Ilustrisimo

Rowena Javier Landas

Zenaida Palaypay Faissoux

Salvador Damaso Lim

Severino Sabiniano Parinas Jr.

Leonida Bulaong Perez

Warlina Limguangco

Rosalie Sibal Sumilang....ROSALIE SIBAL SUMILANG Remember Rosalie Sumilang (BSCHEM). She is a constant companion of Dionisia Rodriguez. She used to resides at San Francisco but went home for good. Her married name is Rosalie "Leah" Carbuso and her phone no. in the Philippines is ....... Those were the only information I have. She is also in our annual book...J Alcantara

Anastacia Lee Ong

Magdalena Cruz Roque

Erlinda Marbella Serrano

Jovita Sy

Patricinio Trinidad

Lolita Amandy

Concordia Valladolid

Julita de Jesus YU

Vilma Mendoza de Villa

Dolores Pagkalinawan Carlos

Carmelita Juco Dimabuyu

Teresita Bilan Binlayo

Julieta Tionco Castillo

Alicia Raymundo Dingal

Medina Ortega Espiritu

Cristina Toh Enriquez

Teresa Quibus Fajardo

Perla Tampoya Rabonza

Elna Santonil Gaudier

Las Vegas Reunion see the Rome Reunion of 2007 ............ASC

What instinct forces man to journey on, Urged by a longing blind but dominant! One ship sails East, And another West, By the self-same winds that blow, Tis the set of the sails And not the gales, That tells the way we go. Can it be that it was all so simple then Or has time rewritten every line If we had the chance to do it all again, tell me, would we, could we

To The Class of '66, We are on to the last chapter of our life. As we age and on to the golden years it is best to embolden our ties that was put on hold because of our priorities to our families. My retirement since 2005 has been wonderful, and hopefully, you are successful in yours. We thank God, that we aquired the education and training in our special profession; The chance to prosper in a land of peace and plenty. Now with the economy on the rocks, it is far arduous and difficult to get to where we are. We prevailed the struggles, temptations, and retreats. To whom much is given, much is expected - Luke 12:48. It is therefore fitting for us blessed, to keep faith with our beloved country. Hopefully, you are all enjoying every moment in this road of life. It was preordained that we should part and be reunited. Death is just a transition and not the end, no regrets. To departed friends, Joe Lladones, Manuel Francisco and others, we will meet again, somehow, someday, somewhere. ASC




The summer sun is sinking low; Only the tree-tops redden and glow: Only the weathercock on the spire Of the neighboring church is a flame of fire; All is in shadow below. When you are old and gray and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one, loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.




















The years leading up to the declaration of war between the Axis and Allied powers in 1939 were tumultuous times for people across the globe. The Great Depression had started a decade before, leaving much of the world unemployed and desperate. Nationalism was sweeping through Germany, and it chafed against the punitive measures of the Versailles Treaty that had ended World War I. China and the Empire of Japan had been at war since Japanese troops invaded Manchuria in 1931. Germany, Italy, and Japan were testing the newly founded League of Nations with multiple invasions and occupations of nearby countries, and felt emboldened when they encountered no meaningful consequences. The Spanish Civil War broke out in 1936, becoming a rehearsal of sorts for the upcoming World War -- Germany and Italy supported the nationalist rebels led by General Francisco Franco, and some 40,000 foreign nationals traveled to Spain to fight in what they saw as the larger war against fascism. In the last few pre-war years, Nazi Germany blazed the path to conflict -- rearming, signing a non-aggression treaty with the USSR, annexing Austria, and invading Czechoslovakia. Meanwhile, the United States passed several Neutrality Acts, trying to avoid foreign entanglements as it reeled from the Depression and the Dust Bowl years. Below is a glimpse of just some of these events leading up to World War II.












































































































































































In 1960: I became aware of my heritage in my junior year at UP Prep and began preparation for my appointment as a cadet at  PMA in Fort Del Pilar. This was a period in my teen years that I remember fondly, memories in my High School, of the hectic days, dashing thru the corridors catching my schedule of classes at Rizal Hall. I recall my bag loaded with books, eager, wide eyed, and quick to learn the tenets of math, the arts and sciences. I remember past friends and stormy situations that most teenagers weathered through. As in life surviving the unspoken pecking order among bigger classmates and the so called in crowd was the rule. That lone wolf streak that kept me apart, which peers seemed to see as a weakness was a measure of heritage that set me off from the current teenage precepts of the day. Later, when of age and after further studies, having ever spurred curiosity, whetted my appetite for a life of adventure, of soldiering and foreign lands.   




 TO MOM WITH ALL MY LOVE AND PRAYERS
































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O ALL MY LADY PROFESSORS ND  A SPECIAL MENTION TO Mr RUBIO ONLY




University of the Philippines Prep High School 



THE SONGS AND MEMORIES OF MY HIGH SCHOOL YEARS UPDATE AT THE UNIVERSITY OF THE PHILIPPINES

Destination San Francisco. "If you're going to San Francisco, be sure to wear some flowers in your hair...If you're going to San Francisco, Summertime will be a love-in there" We first arrived in San Francisco in the late 60's, enamored about the City, loved it and never left the place. I remember my first walk/day here in the US. The new country was a treat the culture did not surprise me as I was aware of the scenes from readings before, but then, mostly involved in search of a job. Funny, when we look back, we think, we squandered the times of our life when our hormones were in tune with our desires. I was single then, going to school in San Francisco and also at the California State University in Sacramento, during those days really experienced the happening, although a little bit subdued due to work in the day time. That song forever imprinted in my mind "San Francisco" it became an instant hit  and quickly transcended its original purpose by popularizing an idealized image of San Francisco. As the memories flicker down the memory lane, I wish to live back in the sixties with the images of the hills over the bay frozen in time....

This is my High School group pictures: Founding of our beloved University of the Philippines IN 1908.

The University of the Philippines was established in 1908 as the American University of the Philippines by an act of the First Philippine Legislature Act No. 1870, otherwise known as the University Charter, specified the function of the University, which is to provide advanced instruction in literature, philosophy, the sciences, and arts, and to give professional and technical training.UP Prep was a unique high school created in 1954, when the UP Board of Regents authorized then UP President Vidal Tan to open a first class high school in Manila. The school’s high standard curriculum was designed for secondary school graduates with the aptitudes and intellectual talents for university level education. The faculty was carefully selected for these advanced subjects. Only by passing a battery of rigorous examinations could a student get in, and once accepted, he or she had to hurdle to pass each of the four tough years of the highest standard of education ever given to high school students in the Philippines before one could graduate. In 1973, after graduating 20 classes — comprised altogether of 1500 graduates — UP Prep was merged with UP High School to later become what is now known as UP Integrated High School.


For me,  U.P. Prep High, was another passage to adulthood. I was exposed early to student politics and activism, when a strike by college seniors closed classes in 1957 and sent us home for a week during my yearling year. I was puzzled why the strike, but it was a transition of presidency of the University, and there was no sitting president. 

Later, I learned more about classmates from the best among the best, chosen from different walks of life. You apply yourself to a diverse bunch of kids, invariably they were not from the same parish, like back in the elementary. My little world  expanded by the distant location (two jeepney rides)  to Padre Faura. Fascination in the field of Sciences and Mathematics from Liberal mentors instead of  Religion gave me a glimpse of my future career. Disallowed text by the catholic church, accessed freely in High School, and devoured voraciously, led to the knowledge of my heritage, and our true history. My sensibility changed and it became more acute in the unequal treatment of less influential classmates by superiors. 





RIZAL HALL: My High School: UP Prep was a unique high school created in 1954, when the UP Board of Regents authorized then UP President Vidal Tan to open a first class high school in Manila. The school’s high standard curriculum was designed for secondary school graduates with the aptitudes and intellectual talents for university level education. The faculty was carefully selected for these advanced subjects. Only by passing a battery of rigorous examinations could a student get in, and once accepted, he or she had to hurdle to pass each of the four tough years of the highest standard of education ever given to high school students in the Philippines before one could graduate. In 1973, after graduating 20 classes — comprised altogether of 1500 graduates — UP Prep was merged with UP High School to later become what is now known as UP Integrated High School.












Our UP Diliman Campus early 1960

In 1939, the Board of Regents acquired a 493-hectare land in the Diliman District of the newly established Quezon City. Construction began on the area on the same year. The development of the area was then stalled by World War II, with invading Japanese troops occupying some of the buildings built. By 1942, the university was forced to close down some of its colleges, with only the Colleges of Medicine, Engineering, and Pharmacy maintaining their operations.
When the war ended in 1945, the buildings intended to be the homes of the College of Law and the College of Liberal Arts were left with extensive damages. The university administration led by UP President Bienvenido Gonzales sought a grant worth P13 million from the US-Philippines War Damage Commission to restore the damaged facilities and to construct new ones so that the transfer of the university from Manila to Diliman could be pushed through. Through a symbolic ceremony of transferring the Oblation from Manila to Diliman, the whole university's administration was relocated to the new campus. New buildings were constructed in response to the creation of more academic degrees.
Organization of the newly established institutes and the reformulation of programs followed with the establishment of programs such as the General Education Program, a delegated roster of core courses required to be taken by all students at the undergraduate level. Under the presidency of UP President Vicente Sinco, a University College was made to address the need of a much-organized college structure. The College of Arts and Sciences was created to offer major subjects in the natural sciences, social sciences and humanities.
Thank you Cap and Helen for hosting our little mini once again.  Thank you for the sumptuous meal, the take home goodies and excellent company. Thank you Alex and Marissa for the wonderful gifts, excellent company and the delightful music.  Marissa, our twins were especially enamoured with your piano renditions. We missed you Augie and Violet.  Hope nothing serious caused you not to show up. We really had a most enjoyable evening. Salamat RC & Dudi

A poignant oblation photo. My interpretation of my last look and parting with "UPPHS". "Paalam" Prep High.
My political ideology agrees with the student activism during the Marcos administration. This is one reason why I left the Philippines, long before Martial Law. UP Diliman became the bastion of activism in the 1960s and 1970s, with various tumultuous events eventually contributing to the declaration of Martial Law in 1972. In this period, UP Diliman became a center of dissent towards the Marcos' administration. The year 1971 marked an important event in the Philippine history when the entire Diliman campus was declared the Diliman Commune, and became free from government control. Students and faculty members took over the campus in response to increasing military presence and the increase of oil prices. The students established full control of the campus for a month, barricading the streets with chairs and tables.

Don't Cry For Me Pilipinas

A Country, A Race, A Nation 
Hosts to heroes long since departed, 
Mark the revolutions. 
The governments, who left dry tokens 
Of their sojourn there 
On the pearl of the Orient Seas, 
Any broad alarm of the hastening doom 
Is lost in the gloom of crimes against its people. 


But today, the Country cries out to us, clearly, forcefully, 
Come, you may stand upon my 
Side and face your distant destiny, 
But seek no haven in my shadow. 
I will give you no retiring place up here. 
You, created only a little lower than 
The guardians, have crouched too long in 
The bruising darkness, 



Have lain too long, Face down in feudal ignorance. 
Your minds spelling rancor 
Armed for slaughter. 
The country cries out today, you may stand by me, 
But don't hide behind false constitution. 
Across the hall of nations, 
A poor people cries for justice, 
Come rest here by my side.................ASC 


Reaching my destination in San Francisco, my dreams of more liberation of my ideology and thoughts were fulfilled. But we wanted more, to see life without violence, unlike the country I left. We wanted media that contained truth. Some of us risked our lives to find out what the government was doing and let the underground press know. We wanted to talk about things in print that we were not allowed to discuss in our culture of origin. We wanted to live without stupid, arbitrary rules, either for ourselves or for our children. Some of our children, as adults today, say they wish we had been more protective of them, or offered more structure.It was a moment in history when a mushroom explosion of consciousness began altering the life force. Through that explosion, we broke down the prison walls of "intellect as the ultimate". We focused on the heart, and by doing so, reopened our cookie jar of possibilities·politically, socially, sexually and spiritually. The effects of that explosion have permeated our culture. We, as a generation, have a responsibility to see that the 60's are remembered in the context in which they unfolded."















Looking up Powell St. from Market St. The canteen at Woolworth on your right, served me well at lunch. During my job search, the hills of San Francisco was a hindrance. I think my overdeveloped legs were the outcome of the constant walking in SF. The Filipino community has grown remarkably since World War II and has spread to all areas of the city, especially the South of Market area. The affluent Castro district (technically Eureka Valley near Twin Peaks) has attracted gays and lesbians from throughout the country, becoming perhaps the most famous gay neighbourhood in the world. Its streets are adorned with elegantly restored Victorian homes and landmarks highlighting significant dates in the struggle for gay rights. It is said that no local politician can win an election without the gay community's vote.
Dropping down California St. Fabled hills, were the scourge of the handicap, nowhere in any city but San Francisco, where wheel chairs are absent...my own observation. I remember there were so many people coming in for the Peace March, we wondered around listening to the sounds of the bands warming up at the Union Square. The guitars faded in and out like the morning fog that drifted in and out on the breeze off the bay. Again, there was the thick smell of incense and marijuana, but there was something else in the atmosphere as well: the air was glowing electric with excitement and anticipation. Everyone felt that we were about to be part of something really big.





The girls of St. Theresa, the innocence of the young ladies above, untouched by the sixties youth revolution remained in my mind. Why someday, one of them will be my partner in life.



So much legend has been woven around the Sixties that it is very hard to see them for what they were, especially the ideas that sparked the Youth Revolution. It was a time when it was really something to be young.' I should mention that many of us whose youth had been pinched by post-war austerity did our best to have another one by joining the party.Sex, drugs and rock & roll are the staple ingredients of the legendary Permissive Society
"That sense of freedom had a place and I don't think you can blame the Sixties for what we are like nowadays. "I think that is an excuse for the way things are now and you can't make excuses."Some things may have got out of hand, but it was a time when people became more liberated."It is not true to say it was a time of hedonism. It is excessive to say that."We were obvioulsy involved in photography and we had some innovative people working for us and we had ideas. The Sixties had a lot to offer."











Muse APO DELTA 1966      ST. THERESA  GRADUATED  CLASS  1967  BS BUSINESS ADMINISTRATION   WITH  TOP  HONORS ........  SUMMA  CUM  LAUDE

Dewey Blvd below: The jetty potruding to Manila Bay is the future Cultural Center, on the other side of Dewey is the Manila Naval Station (MNS) where we lived from 1965 to 1966. the headquarters of the Philippine Navy was relegated to a small block of land south of the Manila Yacht Club. The original plan was to reclaim the site of the cultural center(CC) to replace the location of the MNS by the Central Bank. Imelda Marcos, saw this valuable real state and confiscated the plan for her project the now CC. The yacht club remained, the Navy base (MNS) was transferred to Fort Bonifacio.  BELOW: GRADUATION CEREMONIES BLESSING OF THE RINGS




FOJAS, MONTALBAN, CORPUS, ACEVEDO, RC


VALENZUELA, MANALAC, ATOT TAN, DE GUZMAN, C PASCUAL, VIUS, FOJAS, BUENAVENTURA


NEL MENDOZA, HEDY SAGUIL, EVA FAROLAN




WATCH THE MOVIE BELOW











Muse APO DELTA 1966  MY WIFE TO THE RIGHT   ST. THERESA  GRADUATED  CLASS  1967  BS BUSINESS ADMINISTRATION   WITH  TOP  HONORS ........  SUMMA  CUM  LAUDE




















HONORIO  SAN  PEDRO  AND  AUGIE  CAPULONG,  48 YEARS LATER OUR BAY AREA   CONTINGENT  AT MELCHOR   CAPILI' S  WAKE 


My uncle Melchor Martinez Capili (UP Prep High School '61 / BSEE, UP College of Engineering '67) passed away in San Francisco days ago. 

His high school friends include Renato Constantino Jr (cc: Marika B. Constantino) and Eddie Manalac. Kindly ask your friends to pray for the eternal repose of his soul.



SAN FRANCISCO BAY AREA UNIVERSITY OF THE PHILIPPINES PREP 61 AT THE WAKE OF MELCHOR

 Destination San Francisco. "If you're going to San Francisco, be sure to wear some flowers in your hair...If you're going to San Francisco, Summertime will be a love-in there" We first arrived in San Francisco in the late 60's, enamored about the City, loved it and never left the place. I remember my first walk/day here in the US. The new country was a treat the culture did not surprise me as I was aware of the scenes from readings before, but then, mostly involved in search of a job. Funny, when we look back, we think, we squandered the times of our life when our hormones were in tune with our desires. I was single then, going to school in San Francisco and also at the California State University in Sacramento, during those days really experienced the happening, although a little bit subdued due to work in the day time. That song forever imprinted in my mind "San Francisco" it became an instant hit  and quickly transcended its original purpose by popularizing an idealized image of San Francisco. As the memories flicker down the memory lane, I wish to live back in the sixties with the images of the hills over the bay frozen in time....




ATOT TAN, DEO REYES, CARMELO MADRID, VALENZUELA COUPLE, ITS TAN, BELLA, ANDREW ANG,  RC, TING & ED MANALAC, FRONT STANDING DUDI CONSTANTINO, LULU PABLO, ANGELITA PASAMBA , POL MORAL , VIUS, SEATED QUENTIN PASTRANA






J. GUZMAN, A. CAPULONG, CAP, RC, AC

FROM RC  ANCIENT MEMORIES


 Panciteria Moderna was the place to go for pancit miki  and miki bihon

 already wrapped in their version of "tetra pak".  Pancit bihon was the

 specialty of Panciteria Wa Nam.



 At Ma Mon Luk siopao was at 30 centavos; mami was at 70 centavos or 2

 pcs of siomai (large) with unlimited soup was at 30 centavos. So with


 one  peso busog ka na.

 



The Shangri-la in the basement of Shelborne Hotel (at the back) was
 the place to go for dates if you wanted a dark and cozy atmosphere.
 The  Embers (in Cubao) of Bert Nievera was also popular. The Black
 Angel along Shaw Blvd near the corner of Kalentong in Mandaluyong was
 a very good place to listen to soft music (e.g. Fleetwoods, etc) and
 the lights were also quite low. With Php 30- 50 in your pocket you
 were in pretty good shape for a date.

 "Bakuran" was the in-thing at parties with "screening" from a friend
 to assist you in getting a dance with a girl who was very sought
 after.

 Wack-Wack, the Sky Room in Jai-Alai, the penthouse of the Rufino
 Bldg. as well as the penthouse of the Sarmiento Bldg right opposite it
 were the favorite places for proms and balls. Sikat ang event if the
 Hi-Jacks; the Electromaniacs or the Technicolors was the "combo"
 playing. Alta Vista along Roxas Blvd. was the favorite place for
 wedding receptions at Php8.50 per cover!















 PLDT telephone numbers were five digits and you used your index finger
 to dial a number one at a time.

 If you remember all these things, you're history in great company and
 I dare say, happy to be.

 Since the writer was fleeting between two generations (60's-70"s), you
 party goers surely remember the Dyna Souls (dubbed the Beatles of the
 Philippines) , The Tilt Down Men (The Sotto brothers, Tito & Val,
 favored the Dave Clark 5) Jaime Jose & the Deltas* (remember Maggie
 Dela Riva?) What about gate crashing a "Tipar" (for party) and the
 ensuing rumble between feuding barkadas: The Havocs, Combat, &
 Exotics, meron pang kanya-kanyang busina (car honking IDs).

 Remember BMI (Baguio Military Institute)? That school was a dumping
 ground for kicked out students from Manila and kids that needed
 discipline. Let us not forget ang mga taga "Baste" (San Sebastian).
 Ang daming siga noong araw.

 Sure you remember playing Pelota... And drag racing along Ortigas and
 behind Meralco..






 Sikat ka sa barkada kung may "syota" (girl friend) kang  "Colegiala"
 (Assumption, STC, St. Scho, Maryknoll, Holy Spirit;  and the other
 schools - St. Paul's, St. Joseph, Centro Escolar ). As proof, you
 should be wearing her high school ring in your pinkie finger...And
 dapat karta 9 ...You probably took her out to the Butterfly (at UP) to
 listen to folk songs and sip Butterfly Iced Tea.

 Did you get to date a "chick" from Brent (Baguio) and IS  (Makati)?

 Of course you should have enough cash for the gaso (gas), tsibog
 (food/dinner) , cover charge/drinks at the Flame or Rino's, konting
 damo, and for the finale, enough datong (cash) para sa "biglang liko".
 Or kung gipit for cash, park at the huge lot of Folk Arts and just do
 it in the car...Kaya lang dapat may "Tapwe" (Singkuwenta pesos) pang
 lagay sa parak (police), and a handy calling card of a military
 officer with a  hand written note in the back that "you should be
 given utmost courtesy"... .jeesh...

 Then in the late 70's early 80's came the CB radio phenomenon.. Tibs
 on Makati Ave. for beer and happy hour at the Manila Garden; always
 overflowing with beer and chicken wings...Tapos masahe sa Imperial
 Palace  or  Maalikaya... To cap the night, a stop at Birds of the Same
 Feather for smooth jazz courtesy of Eddie Katindig.

 Tapos you get to do it all over again the following day.

 

MONTALBAN, FOJAS, CAROL CORPUS, JOSE ACEVEDO , RC




When we were young, we were in a hurry to grow up
The future a dream and now the reality
These were icons of our mind as kids
Now we know and we have learned

Tomorrow, the tomorrow is uncertain
With unknown script
You don't know how
Life can bring it
Because everything is passing
And what will happen tomorrow
Nobody knows.

Now that our wish came true
To become adults, our life is complete
Time is not enough for our dreams anymore

Our childhood is gone…



The Captain's Table, opposite us Judith and Wayne my warm immediate friends. 

The captain's table is the best place to eat, and to be seen at during your cruise. But there is a fair bit of mystery about how you can be invited to dine with the captain. As with many cruising enigmas, there is more than one way to get to dine at the top table. Once you're there what can you expect, and how should you behave?

Get to know your hosts
They will know many details from your booking form, and may pick couples or people who sound interesting, so giving a good first impression is vital. Those picked may have been a loyal cruiser with that line for many years, but that is certainly not a rule. People who simply fit the bill for a particular night (bright young things, old dependables, former navy crew etc.) may be chosen. 
















RIP AMADO SANTOS








Amado Punzalang is the virtuoso on the piano. He resides in New Jersey. He plays sa simbahan.  Paul Montalban and Vivian are musicians as well.  Did you know that Paolo Montalban (Cinderella actor, partner of Brandy) is the son of Paul?  A handful of our 61 classmates live in the West Coast as listed:  Jose Guzman, Honorio San Pedro, Erlinda Ramos, Victoria Tolentino, Jose Buenaventura, Amado Santos, Ernesto Tan Gatue, Edgardo Silverio, Milagros Suva, Lilac Umali, Evelyn Fontanilla, Sister Elsa Sevilla, Josefino Quiambao, Dolores Vergara, Melchor Capili, Augusto Capulong etc.  Carol Corpus, Paul M., Amado Punzalang, Nilda Fulgencio reside in the East Coast.  Vilma Bala, Ping Fargas, Macrina de Leon etc. nasa Toronto. naman.  Nelia Gonzales nasa Richmond, BC, Canada naman. George Olivar passed away three months ago.  Jose Sason & Jose Pecache passed on too.....a few years back


Dear Amado,

Since you are the piano virtuoso among the classmates, here is a collection of concert grands including the Bosendorfer that you admire and wish to play. Take care and Click below......






















Our Field trips to Bagiuo: The University of the Philippines made this field trips available to the student body under the supervision of Mr. Rubio. I remember our trips to Bagiuo and Bicol by train. The later, I was not able to avail. students start the term with a trip to various High Schools, either to a resort, an American base, or towns in Luzon. School life is also enriched by additional field trips to such places important to the nation’s infrastructure, like dams, markets, military base and institutions like PMA.  BURNHAM PARK Bagiuo below photos

PAT BOONE SONGS 1957


Burnham Park, where we rented roller skates, and then, shared one of these tricycles with an upper class junior. I held both her hands, no names please, a boyish romantic encounter. Surely an unforgettable Chance Encounter for a boy of 13,  as she shifted towards me. We cuddled and continued to ride in the cool afternoon fog.








1st row: Manuel Edralin,Wilfredo de Leon,Cynthia Cuevas,Eldora Bella,Nilda Fulgencio, Araceli Cruz (?),Lourdes Gacad,Rosalita Vizconde,Melanie Villanueva,Lilia Laqui,Frine Bautista, Rosalinda Roa Edgardo Cruz
2nd row: Roma Clemente,Roberto San Juan, Oscar Recto, Milagros Suva, Lilac Umali, Elizabeth Stuart, Melind Caparas, Erlinda Ramos, Lourdes Balderrama,Bilma Bala,Roberto Roa,Romeo Fojas
3rd row:Romeo Miclat,Paul Montalban,Virgilio Vergara,Jose Acevedo,Jose Fargas,Amado Santos,Philip Kastner,Jesus Ching, Melchor Capili, Pascual Veron Cruz, Eduardo Maglaque and Rodnel Javier








1960: I became aware of my heritage in my junior year at UP Prep and began preparation for my appointment as a cadet of the PMA at Fort Del Pilar. This was a period in my teen years that I remember fondly, memories in my High School, of the hectic days, dashing thru the corridors catching my schedule of classes at Rizal Hall. I recall my bag loaded with books, eager, wide eyed, and quick to learn the tenets of math, the arts and sciences. I remember past friends and stormy situations that most teenagers weathered through. As in life surviving the unspoken pecking order among bigger classmates and the so called in crowd was the rule. That lone wolf streak that kept me apart, which peers seemed to see as a weakness was a measure of heritage that set me off from the current teenage precepts of the day. Later, when of age and after further studies, having ever spurred curiosity, whetted my appetite for a life of adventure, of soldiering and foreign lands. 






BOTH OF THIS PHOTO  ONE THIRD  (13)  DEPARTED TO ANOTHER DIMENSION BEGINNING WITH MISS GALANG, NICK PELAEZ, JOSE QUIAMBAO..MELCHOR CAPILI..MAMERTO MADELA...NESTOR RIVADELO...EVANGELINE GABRIEL...
MANUEL EDRALIN....CARLOS GARCIA...ERNESTO VILLAREAL, HECTOR LUMBERIO










Hello Cap and Helen, Alex and Marissa,


Maraming salamat! Kahit aanim lang tayo, (Si Augie and Violet missing-in-action and much missed) masaya at busog na busog kami sa

ating salu-salo. Pati ang mga anak namin, sina Karmina at Noel, walang katapusang rave sa ginisang munggo ni Helen at yung broiled

catfish niya (to die for talaga ang sarap!!!).



Thanks Alex for the many tips o various matters and MARISSA! for the beautiful music. Ang galing-galing mo palang mag-piano. And Helen, your shopping tips are invaluable. I will really take you up on your offer na sa next

tagpuan natin, e, sa city na tayo magkita. PERO, kailangan pagdating ninyo sa Pilipinas, (sa Marso, alam ko,nandito kayo) bigyan naman ninyo kami ng isang araw para kami naman ang mag-host ng mini sa inyo.

Pasusundo namin kayo sa Morong. Ayan, wala na kayong excuse. Let us know when you are back in the Pilipinas Islands so we can schedule it.

 Again, our thanks to all of you. Helen, mamaya ko na ipadadala ko yung galing kay Karmina. Mag lalast day labas muna kami nila RC, Noel

and Karmina. Of course, kaladkad namin ang mga bata.

Dudi and RC



After a terrific night in Vallejo, Dudi and I just got up after lazing 
away in bed practically the whole morning recollecting accounts of the 
night.



Thanks to Cap and his gracious wife Helen for organizing and hosting 
the mini. It was great to see you guys once again. It was fun!!



After 47 years we finally meet up with Alex and his lovely wife 
Marissa. And to think they were living only three blocks away from 

Cap up to about 3 years ago! It really takes a mini to reconnect.



Pol: Alex should be your friend (now!) he has just lost some 20 
pounds and is now a slimmer 204 pounds! Not the same size as in Prep!

Hehehe.


Thanks to Joe for driving all the way from Dublin. Missed Mayette.


Thanks to Augie and Violet for finally finding Cap's house while 
avoiding launching divorce proceedings on the way.



The food and the wine AND the company makes me fully support the plan 

to organize a reunion as soon as possible. A cruise would be an 

excellent opportunity to bond once more. Remember we're all in the 

"pre-departure lounge."



LEFT TO RIGHT, FRONT ROW: FRINE BAUTISTA, LILIA LAQUI, EVA FAROLAN, SEVILLA, FONTANILLA, N. GALANG, 2ND ROW, NICK PELAEZ, ALEX C, JOSE QUIAMBAO, J. GUZMAN, SALVADOR, MELCHOR CAPILI,  3RD ROW:  P. VILLAVICENCIO, GODOFREDO ALARAS, ROGELIO CUEVAS, MANUEL MEDINA, MAMERTO MADELA, NESTOR RIVADELO







STANDING: EVA FAROLAN, MACRINA DE LEON,  SITTING: NEL MENDOZA, HEDY, 50 YEARS LATER BELOW








LEFT TO RIGHT: FARGAS, HERBOSA, DE LEON, VERON CRUZ, SILVERIO, RIVADELO, TANGATUE, CAPULONG






The University of the Philippines made this field trips available to the student body under the supervision of Mr. Rubio. I remember our trips to Bagiuo and Bicol by train. The later, I was not able to avail. students start the term with a trip to various High Schools, either to a resort, an American base, or towns in Luzon. School life is also enriched by additional field trips to such places important to the nation’s infrastructure, like dams, markets, military base and institutions like PMA.  
 

Baguio Market



photo

Market place, Baguio, Pines Hotel where we

 stayed for two nights



View of the Bagiuo Cathedral from my PATRIA hotel room located adjacent to Pines Hotel.

RIP CLASSMATES




I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.
  1. Jesus Ching
  2. Arlene  Aquino
  3. Evangeline Gabriel
  4. Hector Lumberio
Purita Resurreccion
  1. Alipio Baluyot
  2. George Olivar
  3. Emanuel Manalac
  4. Mamerto Madella 
  5. Nicolas Pelaez
  6. Jose Sason
  7. Jose S.  Pecache
  8. Oscar Recto
  9. Amado Santos
  10. Carlos Garcia
  11. Ernesto Villareal
  12. Manuel Edralin
  13. Melchor Capili
  14. Nestor Rivadelo
  15. Dr. Imelda Andres
  16. Nilda Fulgencio
  17. Rodnel Javier
  18. Lulu Pablo
  19. Josefino Quiambao
  20. Bayani Mandanas
  21. Zenaida Seva
  22. Quintin Pastrana
  23. Marcelita Ordonez
  24. Amado Punsalang
  25. Corazon Ramirez
  26. Barbara Ramirez
  27. Renato Constantino Jr.



My High School: UP Prep was a unique high school created in 1954, when the UP Board of Regents authorized then UP President Vidal Tan to open a first class high school in Manila. The school’s high standard curriculum was designed for secondary school graduates with the aptitudes and intellectual talents for university level education. The faculty was carefully selected for these advanced subjects. Only by passing a battery of rigorous examinations could a student get in, and once accepted, he or she had to hurdle to pass each of the four tough years of the highest standard of education ever given to high school students in the Philippines before one could graduate. In 1973, after graduating 20 classes — comprised altogether of 1500 graduates — UP Prep was merged with UP High School to later become what is now known as UP Integrated High School.
Ooops!... ayoko pang maging # 
Doddie Bautista
Gerry Bautista
Manny Bustamante
Vic Calulut
Nanding Casanova
Rellie Cifra
Manny (Duck) Clamor
Boy Dalao
Walter del Rosario - Prepian
Bobby Galias - our GC when I joined APO
Dr. Joel Ganaban
Elpi Pada
Ed Pastoral
Florendo Rabago - UP Faculty
Guillermo Lazaro - UP Faculty
Ben Roa - Prepian (elder brother ni Boots ) (husband ni Nora Borja - Prepian)
Jose Sason - Prepian
Jay Pecache - Prepian
Omar Sayoc
Dr. Art Taca
Boni Tamayo
Tristan Villareal - husband of Marlene Clemente ( Marlene, also a Prepian, sister of our Prep teacher Ms. Clemente)
Ernie Vizconde - youngerbrother ni Its
16 sa listahan mo ang kakilala ko. I didn't realize na si Relly ""Ciper" Cifra at si Walter del Rosario ay sumakabilang buhay na. I used to play chess with Relly sa Vinzons...lagi siyang panalo. Art Taca was easygoing, anak ng Director ng Manila Zoo. Dodie was black belter sa Judo; worked at United Labs. That's how we met again after college. I was with Richardson-Merrell. Di ba sina Yani at Jun Veron Cruz and kabatch mo sana...pero nagpa-defer ka dahil inatake ka ng asthma during a session?


REFER TO 2 RIGHT PHOTOS
1960: I became aware of my heritage, MY ANCESTORS WERE THE DEL PILARS NATIONAL HEROES AGAINST COLONIALISM SPAIN in my junior year at UP Prep and began preparation for my appointment at the PMA in Fort Del Pilar. This was a period in my teen years that I remember fondly, memories in my High School, of the hectic days, dashing thru the corridors catching my schedule of classes at Rizal Hall. I recall my bag loaded with books, eager, wide eyed, and quick to learn the tenets of math, the arts and sciences. I remember past friends and stormy situations that most teenagers weathered through. As in life surviving the unspoken pecking order among bigger classmates and the so called in crowd was the rule. That lone wolf streak that kept me apart, which peers seemed to see as a weakness was a measure of heritage that set me off from the current teenage precepts of the day. Later, when of age and after further studies, having ever spurred curiosity, whetted my appetite for a life of adventure, of soldiering and foreign lands.

When you are old and gray and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true;
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
And bending down beside the flowing bars
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.


MAMA AND PAPA

Quand vous serez bien vieille
par
Pierre de Ronsard

Quand vous serez bien vieille, au soir, à la chandelle,
Assise auprès du feu, dévidant et filant,
Direz, chantant mes vers, en vous émerveillant:
"Ronsard me célébrait du temps que j’étais belle!"
Lors, vous n’aurez servante oyant telle nouvelle,
Déjà sous le labeur à demi sommeillant,
Qui au bruit de Ronsard ne s’aille réveillant,
Bénissant votre nom de louange immortelle.
Je serai sous la terre, et, fantôme sans os,
Par les ombres myrteux je prendrai mon repos:
Vous serez au foyer une vieille accroupie,
Regrettant mon amour et votre fier dédain.
Vivez, si m’en croyez, n’attendez à demain:

Cueillez dès aujourd’hui les roses de la vie.

The summer sun is sinking low;
Only the tree-tops redden and glow:
Only the weathercock on the spire
Of the neighboring church is a flame of fire;
     All is in shadow below.
O beautiful, awful summer day,
What hast thou given, what taken away?
Life and death, and love and hate,
Homes made happy or desolate,
     Hearts made sad or gay!
On the road of life one mile-stone more!
In the book of life one leaf turned o'er!
Like a red seal is the setting sun
On the good and the evil men have done,--
     Naught can to-day restore!..HWL



I WAS READING SOME OLD 61 EMAILS AND CAME ACROSS THE NICKNAMES. I WOULD SAY IT WAS HILARIOUS TO READ THIS AND HOW CLASSMATES REMEMBER EACH AND EVERY ONE. YOU WERE VERY KIND, SOME NAMES ARE X-RATED AS I RECALL, BUT  YOU DID A GOOD JOB RECALLING THE SANITIZED MONICKER....ASC

After 38 years, not an easy task. Kaya pala si Kardinal ang na-assign na mag-recall: mahirap na medyo delikado pa.Mahirap dahil hindi ako saksi sa lahat ng pangyayari sa lahat ng sections. Delikado dahil baka may sugat namanariwa. Pero katuwaan lang ito. Sana lahat matuwa at walang mapikon--afterall trabaho lang ito at " recaller" lang ako hindi "namer" o "baptizer". Bato-bato sa langit, ang matamaan mag-email agad.



> 1.Jose Acevedo. Babe, Baba, Ali Baba.

> 2.Godofredo Alaras. Godofredo.

> 3.Corazon Amante. Cora. Pipit( from Joey)

> 4.Andrew Ang.Ang. Undress Ang

> 5.Arlene Aquino+. Arlene, Stitch, Stitch.

6.Vilma Bala. Vilma. Bambi.

7.Lourdes Balderrama. Dudi......(aka. ..Balde shortened version of Balderama)

> 8.Alipio Baluyut+. Alip.

> 9.Frine Bautista. Frine.

> 10.Eldora Bella. Dhoree.



11.Jose Buenaventura. Joey. Yat.
> 12.Melinda Caparas. Melinda. It.

13.Melchor Capili. Melchor. Cap. Ohab( from Ping)
14.Augusto Capulong. Augie.
15.Nemesio Ceralde. Jr. Boy. Boyd. Tenggoy Jr.

16.Jesus Ching. Ching...(aka Foo Man Ching)

17.Renato Constantino, Jr. RC. Yat. One Beer Kid. Wangbu.
18.Carol Corpus. Carol.Carole.
19.Cynthia Cuevas. Cynthia. Cindy.
20.Rogelio Cuevas. Cuevas. Roger.
21.Alexander Custodio. Alex,Todio. Custodio.... Gen. "Bull" Tojo (Japanese mannerism of bowing) HERE IN THE US THEY CALL HIM "RAGTIME"


> 22.Manuel Edralin. Manny. Edra. Antok.

> 23.Jose Fargas. Ping.

> 24.Evangeline Farolan. Eva.

> 25.Wilhelmina Fernandez. Mimay. Curly Bangs.





26.Romeo Fojas. Fojie.


27.Evelyn Fontanilla. Evelyn.

28.Nilda Fulgencio. Nilda. FT.French Twist.

29.Carlos Garcia. Itoy. Bukol...Elvis pompadour and then shortened, aka..Elpo Boy/Epoy.... last time I saw Epoy was at Mapua during my Junior year; he was registering for classes with his older brother.

> 30.Nelia Gonzales. Nelia. Nel.
32.Rene Herbosa. Rene. Pompoy.

33.Romeo Imbuido.. Romy. Imbudo.
34.Marilyn Jamias. Marilyn...The Pianist
35.Rodnel Javier. Rodnel....McKinley Boy.aka Medyas from Lilia
36.Lilia Laqui. Lilia....(crush of Rodnel)
37.Macrina de Leon. Macrina. Macre.
38.Wilfrido de Leon. Willy. Daga. Tenga.
39.Hector Lumberio. Lumberio. Hec.
40.Mamerto Madella+. Madella. (Saw him last at V-Luna Hospital for our Physical for PMA;he has hypertension and skin rash;I was myopic; he got in, at second try.


41.Carmelo Madrid. Madrid.
42.Eduardo Maglaque. Ed.

43.Bayani Mandanas. Yani. Bondy. Bondat.
44.Emmanuel Manalac+. Emmy. Emong.
45.Eduardo Manalac. Ed. Eddie.
46.Manuel Medina. Medy. Manny.
47.Bonita de Mesa. Bonita. Bonnie.
48.Paul Montalban. Paul.
49.Leopoldo Moral, Jr. Pol. Moral.Neggy. Cardinal.
50.Juliana Nable. Juliana. Julie...aka Noble
52. Edgar Navarro. Ed 
51.Teresita Narciso. Tessie. Kumbinto 
53.Imelda Ocampo. Imelda.
54.George Olivar, Jr. George. Diyords.
55.Marcelita Ordonez. Marce.
56.Lualhati Pablo. Lulu. Usec Pablo.
57.Angelita Pasamba.Angelita. Lita. Angge.
58.Cesar Pascual. Cesar. Sandok. Sandy.
59.Quintin Pastrana. Quintin. Bakya. Q.
60.Mildred Patino. Mildred.
 
61.Jose Pecache+. Pec. Jay...aka Pecs he likes to flex his "muscles"
62.Nicolas Pelaez. Pelaez. Nic.Negro... .Nick can be persistent in his quest for a girlfriend. We once followed a certain sophomore named Kathleen.... . all the way home thru busses and jeepneys with her, and managed to egged a smile; all the while serenading her the Irish ditty Kathleen in front of passengers. 
63.Amado Punsalang, Jr. Amado. Dodie.

64.Josefino Quiambao. Quiambao. Pepe.....aka Yodel King

65.Barbara Ramirez. Babs.
66.Corazon Ramirez. Cora. Corkie.
67.Erlinda Ramos. Erlinda...
68.Helen Reantaso. Helen.

69.Oscar Recto+. Oca. Torecs.

70.Irma Remo. Irma.

71.Deo Reyes. Deo.

72.Nestor Rivadelo. Vads.Sleeping Vads.

73.Roberto Roa. Boots...He is in LA according to relatives I met aboard ship.


74.Rosalinda Roa. Rosalinda.

75.Romeo Salvador. Romy....aka Anita Eckberg

76.Alberto San Agustin. Bert.

77.Roberto San Juan. Johnny. Bot. San Juan.

78.Honorio San Pedro. Nori. Honorio.

79.Amado Santos, Jr. Dong. Jun.

80.Jose Sason. Sax. Negro. Kulot. Nonoy. Saxon. Saxophone.
81.Zenaida Seva. Zeny.




82.Ma. Lourdes Saguil. Hedy....last time I saw her was during the end of our sophomore year; Loved to dance with her slow (that is the only dance I know) 
83.Elsa Cristina Sevilla. Elsa. Sister. MS...No nonsense Elsa
84.Edgardo Silverio. Ed. Silver. Kabayo.

85.Milagros Suva. Mila. 

86.Arthur Tan. Atot.

87.Ernesto Tan-Gatue.Boy. ..Beat up Hannibal Manikan mano a mano

88.Victoria Tolentino. Vicky. Toyang.

89.Lilac Umali. Lilac.

90.Oscar Valenzuela. Oscar. Oca.

91.Dolores Vergara. Dolores. Dolly.

92.Virgilio Vergara. Vius. Ilyong. Ronnie.

93.Pascual Veron-Cruz Jr. Pascual. Kalbo. Pasky. Jun...aka Math Wiz Veron

94.Melanie Villanueva. Melanie. Lani.

95.Ernesto Villareal. Pong. Ponga.

96.Pablo Villavicencio. Pablo.Bing.

97.Rosalita Vizconde. Rosalita. Its.

98.Cynthia Catindig. Cynthia.

99.Evangeline Gabriel. Evangeline.. ...aka..Smiling Vangie..always with a smile

100.Lourdes Gacad. Lourdes.

2002 Somewhere in the Pacific Atoll of Kwajalein. Of the 29 atolls, 27 are accessible by small plane (Air Marshall Islands). Majuro and Kwajalein atolls, the two population centres are serviced by both Air Marshall Islands and Continental Air Micronesia Jet Aircraft. Kwajalein Atoll is in the heart of the Marshall Islands. It lies in the Ralik Chain, 2,100 nmi (2,400 mi; 3,900 km) southwest of Honolulu, Hawaii at 8°43′N 167°44′E. Kwajalein is the world's largest coral atoll and comprises 93 islands and islets, it has a land area of 1,560 acres (6.33 km²),[1]:12 and surrounds one of the largest lagoons in the world, measuring 324 mi² (839 km²) in size.
The two most significant land masses are Kwajalein Island in the south, and the linked islands of Roi-Namur in the north. By the start of World War II, the Marshalls (South Pacific Mandate) were already an integral part of the Japanese perimeter of defense. Its facilities were being utilized as outlying bases for submarines and surface warships, as well as for air staging for future advances being planned against Ellice, the Fiji Islands, and Samoa.

The Battle of Kwajalein was fought as part of the Pacific campaign of World War II. It took place from 31 January-3 February 1944, on Kwajalein Atoll in the Marshall Islands. Employing the hard-learned lessons of the battle of Tarawa, the United States launched a successful twin assault on the main islands of Kwajalein in the south and Roi-Namur in the north. The Japanese defenders put up stiff resistance, although outnumbered and under-prepared. The determined defense of Roi-Namur left only 51 survivors of an original garrison of 3,500.





For the US, the battle represented both the next step in its island-hopping march to Japan and a significant moral victory because it was the first time the Americans had penetrated the "outer ring" of the Japanese Pacific sphere. For the Japanese, the battle represented the failure of the beach-line defense. Japanese defenses became prepared in depth, and the battles of Peleliu, Guam, and the Marianas proved far more costly to the US.










Trivia: The places to go to for lunch were: BY RC
1. Cherry Pink on Taft Ave.Patronized  mainly by girls. Sosyal.
2. Green Valley, adjacent to Rizal Hall. Only Prep boys go there...to eat and smoke. For P.40, you get rice, beef steak. For p .10 more, you get Coke.
3. Rizal Hall canteen. Pag-aari nina Auring, George, and siblings. Helper,s name: Agustin. Nakaaway yata ni RC. Here you have choices of rice meals, palabok, sandwiches.



4. Justice Canteen. Behind the Dept. of Foreign Affairs. This is the place where you want to be seen dining. Minimum cost of lunch is P.60. The place is really for DOJ  officials and justices; patrons smoke blue seal  Chesterfields or Salems. It's best to be there on a Monday, when your allowance for the week is still intact.


Special ringside seats for performances at the Araneta Coliseum were
at Php 5.00 per. So with Php 20.00 you could safely invite someone and still have enough for a snack afterwards or a game of "putt and putt" at t he mini-golf place located at the back of Araneta.


During early 60's, 5 centavos and 10 centavos ang bayad sa jeep. Manila and Suburbs ang lahat ng biyahe ng jeep noon na 3 seater lang
at pitpit ka pagbata ka pag sumakay ka.
Sa Avenida at Sta. Cruz, Blumentritt, Tayuman, San Roque Church, Espiritu Santo Church, Grace Park at Monumento ang mga sikat na lugar.


Yung Good Earth Emporium pwede ring idagdag sa mga magagandang shopping mall noong araw. Yung Manila Grand Opera house, Odeon, Hollywood, Cinerama, Ideal, State, Lyric, Capitol ang mga sikat na sinehan noon. Sa Q.C ay sikat yung Max's Chicken at Dayrit. Ang dollar
rate noon ay 3.70Php sa 1$ ang palitan. Ang Sarsi ay cinco centavos (5 centavos) 10 Centavos ang Coke.





Pero sikat yung Canada Dry, Uva at orange ang paborito namin noon. Pag pasko madalas kami sa Sta Cruz para manood ng palabas sa Manila COD para sa Xmas season. Noon walang chippy at potato chips, ang merienda ay banana cue,  camote cue, palitaw, biko, pinipig, halo-halo,carioca, pilipit, butsi, hopiang hapon, hopiang munggo, hopiang baboy, bibingka, puto, cassava, cake o budin, suman at mani.


Ang apple ay apat-piso ang benta sa Lawton Bus terminal. Mas mahal pa yung local na chico na pineras. Ang grapes, pear, at apple ang karaniwang binebenta sa mga bus terminal na papuntang south (BLTB). Ang bus noon ay bukas lahat yung isang side kaya doon dumadaan ang mga pasahero. Ang sikat na mga Plaza noon ay Plaza Goiti, Plaza Miranda at Plaza Sta. Cruz. Sa mga bakery sa Manila ay sikat yung machacao na tinapay.


May I add: Hallili Beer (sold to the Sorianos), Tody chocolate drink in cans, Julep, Pancho Pantero, Horlicks malted milk tablets; Hallili bus, Super (dog logo) Transit, Yujuico, JD & MD buses; ShoeMart Carriedo (the first SM) followed   by 2nd ShoeMart beside Ideal Theater and fourth was SM Echague with a revolving restaurant at the top floor. Safari Club beside Manila Zoo at the height of the "Twist" craze, Dance-O-Rama with Pete Roa & Baby O'Brien, Jam Session every 6PM on
television.



Now anyone who missed those days can't really claim they've seen and tasted the best. Every generation has its own set of "Aces". Do you recall when: You tasted Fres Gusto, Cosmos "Sarsi" Sarsaparilla, RC Cola, Yes Cola, Teem, Darigold Evap, Liberty Condensada, Choco Vim,
Sunkist Orange (in tetra packs), Magnolia Chocolait, (pronounced chocolight), Klim (the word "milk" spelled backwards), Big 20
Hamburgers, Foot-long hotdog, Tweet & Jiggs Candies (by Mr. Krieger), Sugus Candies, Choco Nut, Tootsie Roll, Blenda Margarine, Serg's Chocolate, kerosene-flavored popcorn and kropeck along Dewey Blvd, dirty ice cream, Magnolia Ice Cream sandwich, Selecta ice cream (now Arce Dairy) and their fresh carabao's milk, Magnolia popsicles in orange, chocolate and  langka flavors, Sison Ice Drops in monggo, and buko flavors, Milky Way's buko sherbet, Acme Supermarket' s sundaes and Coney Island's 32 flavors?





You went to: Syvel's, Assandas, Arcegas at the Maranaw Arcade, Funhouse at Bricktown, Aguinaldo, Erehwon Bookstore, Alemars Bookstore, Bookmark, Botica Boie, Makati Supermarket (in Makati!), Rizal Theater (with its spacious lobby) with D'Bankers Barbershop and Leila's Coffee Shop, Tropical Hut (and its hamburger), Acme Supermarket, Cherry Foodarama, The Regent of Manila, Hotel Mabuhay, Manila Hilton, Christmas carnival (where Dusit Hotel now stands), Villa Pansol and Lido Beach?


Rizal what?" "Who would be crazy to build a cinema in the middle ofnowhere?" It turned out to be the best theater in the city of Makati (at the same site now occupied by Shangri-La Hotel).


And ate at: The original A&W along UN Avenue in Manila, Aristocrat across Malate Church, Italian Village, cafÃ(c) Valenzuela, Bonanza
Restaurant, Brown Derby, Little Quiapo, Country Bake Shop, Selecta Restaurants (owned by the Arce family), Taza de Oro; New Europe, Madrid, Cucina Italiana, La Cibeles at A. Mabini, The Plaza, Jade Garden Restaurant, Luau, The Makati Automat, Sulo Restaurant (in Makati), Makati Fastfood Center (the first ever), Bulakena, Casa Marcos, Au Bon Vivant, Salambao Restaurant, Dairy Queen along Buendia, Di Mark's Pizza, the elegant dining room of the old Army & Navy Club. Botica Boie in Escolta, Albas in Florida, Malate Brown Derby and their signature foot-long hotdog came with its special, extra tarty mustard sauce and a hot, crispy bun. We used to park at their drive-in bays after we were exhausted from all-night partying but with enough energy to gobble down sausages and soft drinks.


The Plaza was the favorite venue for all formal school and social functions. Food was not a big factor so long as cozy couples could
have their special table for two.


You shopped at: Escolta, Harrison Plaza (when it was still clean and had the bump cars), Ali Mall, Rustan's in San Marcelino, Aguinaldo's
in Cubao, Quezon City; Shoemart in Makati was a small, split-level affair.


The original Rustan's was the garage of the Tantoco's residential house which was eventually converted into a dazzling shop filled with
eclectic things and collectibles.




Blockbuster movies were: Love Story, Mahogany, Saturday Night Fever, Grease, Planet of the Apes, Star Wars, Logan's Run, Battlestar Galactica, Paper Chase, Enter The Dragon, Jaws, Towering Inferno, Poseidon Adventure, Carrie, Willard (theme song was Ben sang by a young Michael Jackson), Exorcist, Love Bug, Tinimbang Ka Nguni't Kulang.


June 1967: Left  photo courtesy of Rosalina D. Corbett, showing the oath taking of newly registered Chemical Engineers. Taken sometime June 24, 1967 in Makati, Sarmiento bldg. From far left is Jose Catibog Prep59), me (Prep61), Reynaldo Santos, Maximillan Ui, Audie Vergara, Florencio Roxas, Lorna M. Jereza, Rosalina Derige Corbett, Oscar Santos, Rey Sequerra, Celso Chua, Romeo Olalia........................Alexander



You wore, carried or used Denman brush tucked in your back pants pocket, Jordache and Sassoon jeans, Bata rubber shoes, Botak running
shoes, Ace flexible comb, Ace clutchbag, Carrera shades, Ray-Ban, Photochromic and Ambermatic shades, Foster Grant sunglasses, Alaskin, tie-dye shirts and pants, double-knit pants, Sergio Valente, Vidal Sassoon, Fiorucci, Banlon, Ye-ye Vonnel shirts, Nik-Nik, Bang-Bang, Faded Glory, Jazzie, Puma Topfit, Tiger Onitsuka, Happy Feet, clogs,
Wet look shoes, Pierre Cardin, Brut, Jovan musk oil and grass oil, Aramis, platform shoes with bell-bottom pants and wide-buckled belts.




The Library of Celsus below, whose façade has been carefully reconstructed from all original pieces, was built ca. 125 B.C.E. by Gaius Julius Aquila in memory of his father, and once held nearly 12,000 scrolls. Designed with an exaggerated entrance -- so as to enhance its perceived size, speculate many historians -- the building faces east so that the reading rooms could make best use of the morning light. An underground tunnel, marked by the simple figures of a woman, a heart, and a price, leads from the library to a nearby building believed to have been a drinking establishment or brothel.






The Library of Celsus, whose façade has been carefully reconstructed from all original pieces, was built ca. 125 B.C.E. by Gaius Julius Aquila in memory of his father, and once held nearly 12,000 scrolls. Designed with an exaggerated entrance -- so as to enhance its perceived size, speculate many historians -- the building faces east so that the reading rooms could make best use of the morning light. An underground tunnel, marked by the simple figures of a woman, a heart, and a price, leads from the library to a nearby building believed to have been a drinking establishment or 






brothel.






You had your hair styled or permed by: Flavio and Carmen, Nomer's, Lita Rio, Grace Lagman, Dick & Lucy, and Kayumanggi. That was the time of Aqua Net stiff, foot-high beehives, French twist and Kiss Me liquid eye liners and Pretty Quik instant facial blotters.

You sang: Bobby, Bobby, Bobby by Jo Ann Campbell, Someday by Ricky
Nelson, And I Love Her by the Beatles, Cherish by the Association, Because by Dave Clark Five, Distant Shores by Chad and Jeremy, Rainy Days & Mondays by the Carpenters, You've Got a Friend by Carol King, Hundred Miles by Peter, Paul and Mary, Evergreen by Paul Williams.


Saved whole month's allowance P50 to watch the Beatles perform live at Rizal Memorial Coliseum in 1965.


It was hip to listen to: Bingo Lacson and Jo San Diego (past midnight) of DZMT, the singing sensations from Ateneo de Manila? RJ and the Riots, The Loonilarks, Joe Mari Chan and the APO Hiking Society and dance to live combo music garbed in cocktail dresses and dark suits.


DZMT was affiliated with the Manila Times and was the only broadcast station that stayed on the air past midnight. Jo San Diego was their
anchor woman (she with the velvety bedroom voice).


And danced at: Manila Hotel's Jungle Bar, Stargazer, Bayside Night Club (with live music by the Carding Cruz band), and the Nile (and the Italian singing group Five n' Fives), Queue Disco, Circuit Disco, Where Else? Altitude 49, Delirium (in Greenbelt) D'Flame, Rino's, andVelvet Slum, Wells Fargo, and Coco Banana.


After graduation, jam sessions were replaced by night clubs and Bayside was the place to go for live bands and non-stop dancing.


Do you remember when: Dollar to peso exchange rate was $1 = P7,Walang Tindigan buses charged  a flat rate of P1, Love Bus fare was
P1.50, family size Shakey's Pizza cost less than P40, Malate streets were named after US States (Pennsylvania, Colorado, etc.); Paranaque,
San Juan, Makati, Pasig, Las Pinas, Taguig, Pateros and Muntinlupa were municipalities of Rizal province; DLSU was De La Salle College, Poveda was Institucion Teresiana, Adamson University was the original St. Theresa's campus, Robinsons mall was the Assumption Convent campus, Petron was Esso, Villamor Air Base was then known as Nichols Air Base, bancas were plenty in the Baclaran side of Dewey Blvd. (now Roxas Blvd.) and traffic was non-existent in Tagaytay.
















The next morning we had tamales for breakfast hosted by Mrs. Roa who incidentally cut her finger preparing the tamales. Then lechon for lunch and a series of songs from Mrs. Pangilinan, in appreciation for hosting us, the location this time is hazy.The next billet is at Urdaneta High School below. The same as the last night, boys will be boys as  Mr. Toralba and Lazaro kept the peace.


Burnham Park above, where we rented 

roller skates, and then, shared one of these tricycles with a junior, held both her hands, no names please, a boyish romantic encounter. Surely an unforgettable Chance Encounter for a boy of 13,  as she shifted towards me. We cuddled and continued to ride in the cool afternoon fog. 
Ambuklao Dam, newly constructed then, Photo of Bay Area Prep 61 and songs of 1957 TO THE RIGHT.



















Memories of our field trip to Bagiuo in 1957. First stop was Angeles, Pampanga, where we toured Clark with Dr. Roa. I remember the doctor riding in a brand new 1957  yellow Chrysler with all the high fins typical of the cars of the late 50’s. The day was not over yet, a jam session in the moonlight at a basket ball court at the school grounds. The seniors and teachers alike did enjoy the ball hosted by the Pampanga High School. I remember the single Ms. Roma Clemente, photo above, talking about her repertoire of dances and how she enjoyed it. Me, I stayed behind, as I do not dance yet, but was busy talking to local high school girls. I found out the beddings belong to them. Thinking this time, how UP Prep can reciprocate. Billets were in a gymnasium with rows of cots and mosquito nets. I do not know where the girls were, but the energy was ever flowing from the boys…as shoes were flying everywhere in the dark, landing safely at the mosquito nets. Above Pictures of the boys in a later field trip  (1960) to Bagiuo and Pampanga High School

CLICK  BELOW  FOR FULL SCREEN






OSCAR VALENZUELA  VALEDICTORIAN

ROAD TO BAGIUO ABOVE, THE KENNON ZIGZAG ROAD




This song is dedicated to all my lady professors and Mr. Rubio, my sincere appreciation for your kindness and knowledge imparted that helped me  for 
the rest of my life.
Ms. Celeste Botor my English & Compo teacher. Ms Rosario Cortez my History mentor.







































SEE THE MOVIE BELOW....


RAINDROPS KEEP FALLING ON MY HEAD


































At Prep High, Charmaine is our school song, and it begins like this… I wonder if you will remember? Prep High, P
rep High
RIP LULU 
      RIP LULU PABLO




1960: I became aware of my heritage in my junior year at UP Prep
SIXTY YEARS LATER, THE BOY IN HIS SENIOR YEARS  ABOVE. 

Behold, the lone wolf, living dangerously on the outskirts of the tribe. Stretching comfortable boundaries into vulnerable horizons. The lone wolf is a periphery keeper tasked with maintaining the delicate infrastructure that makes up the bridges between worlds.

The lone wolf is a beacon, attracting new knowledge just as resolutely as he gives it away. He goes into the wilderness with courage and then reenters civilization with medicine in tow. He is a jostling juxtaposition that topples overreaching security with forthright freedom. The only things he fears are cages and domestication.

Don’t stoop to lower levels of behaviour even if others around you are indulging in it. The only person you can control is yourself, not others. Choose integrity, love and wisdom and whoever doesn’t get it, that is their problem, not yours. Don’t give up on the best of who you are just to battle those who don’t care…Honestly… Don’t give it up for anyone. Stay centered and stay you!

The one who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd. Those who walk alone are likely to find themselves in places no one has ever been before.


FIJI, AMERICAN SAMOA ,  NEW ZEALAND, AUSTRALIA. VENICE below,  the sea meets the mountain














Mr  Manuel Rubio my Tagalog teacher and also the Principal of UP Prep At Prep High,





Charmaine is our school song, and it begins like this… I wonder if you will remember? Prep High, Prep High


















RIP NICK PELAEZ MY DEAR FRIEND

Nick can be persistent in his quest for a girlfriend. We once followed a certain sophomore named 
Kathleen.... . all the way home thru busses and jeepneys with her, and managed to egged a smile; 
all the while serenading her the Irish ditty Kathleen in front of passengers. 
  ON OUR 44TH ANNIVERSARY A MEDIEVAL 1000 YEARS OLD HOUSE IN A
TOWN IN FRANCE ESTABLISHED BY KING RICHARD THE LION HEARTED
 





June 1967: This photo courtesy of Rosalina D. Corbett, showing the oath taking of newly registered Chemical Engineers. Taken sometime June 24, 1967 in Makati, Sarmiento bldg. From far left is Jose Catibog Prep59), me (Prep61), Reynaldo Santos, Maximillan Ui, Audie Vergara, Florencio Roxas, Lorna M. Jereza, Rosalina Derige Corbett, Oscar Santos, Rey Sequerra, Celso Chua, Romeo Olalia........................Alexander

    THE CITY OF ROUEN THE CAPITAL OF NORMANDY WHERE JOAN OF ARC WAS BURNED AT 
THE STAKES. THE TALL SPIKE LIKE A FLAGPOLE WAS WHERE SHE WAS GRILLED ON TOP 
THEREBY DIED 0F ASPHYXIATION QUICKLY.THE PYRAMID BEHIND THE STAKE IS THE 
CHURCH OF ST. JAN D'ARC. THE HALF HIDDEN TURRET AT THE EDGE OF TOWN WAS WHERE 
SHE WAS IMPRISONED.




SOUTH PACIFIC MOVIE

WATCH THE MOVIE ABOVE

























RIP NICK PELAEZ MY DEAR FRIEND

Nick can be persistent in his quest for a girlfriend. We once followed a certain sophomore named 
Kathleen.... . all the way home thru busses and jeepneys with her, and managed to egged a smile; 
all the while serenading her the Irish ditty Kathleen in front of passengers. 
  ON OUR 44TH ANNIVERSARY A MEDIEVAL 1000 YEARS OLD HOUSE IN A
TOWN IN FRANCE ESTABLISHED BY KING RICHARD THE LION HEARTED
 








    THE CITY OF ROUEN THE CAPITAL OF NORMANDY WHERE JOAN OF ARC WAS BURNED AT 
THE STAKES. THE TALL SPIKE LIKE A FLAGPOLE WAS WHERE SHE WAS GRILLED ON TOP 
THEREBY DIED 0F ASPHYXIATION QUICKLY.THE PYRAMID BEHIND THE STAKE IS THE 
CHURCH OF ST. JAN D'ARC. THE HALF HIDDEN TURRET AT THE EDGE OF TOWN WAS WHERE 
SHE WAS IMPRISONED.




SOUTH PACIFIC MOVIE

WATCH THE MOVIE ABOVE































1960: I became aware of my heritage in my junior year at UP Prep
SIXTY YEARS LATER, THE BOY IN HIS SENIOR YEARS  ABOVE. 

Behold, the lone wolf, living dangerously on the outskirts of the tribe. Stretching comfortable boundaries into vulnerable
 horizons. The lone wolf is a periphery keeper tasked with maintaining the delicate infrastructure that makes up the 
bridges between worlds. The lone wolf is a beacon, attracting new knowledge just as resolutely as he gives it away. 
He goes into the wilderness with courage and then reenters civilization with medicine in tow. He is a jostling 
juxtaposition that topples overreaching security with forthright freedom. The only things he fears are cages and 
domestication. Don’t stoop to lower levels of behaviour even if others around you are indulging in it. The only 
person you can control is yourself, not others. Choose integrity, love and wisdom and whoever doesn’t get it, that 
is their problem, not yours. Don’t give up on the best of who you are just to battle those who don’t care…
Honestly… Don’t give it up for anyone. Stay centered and stay you!The one who follows the crowd will 
usually go no further than the crowd. Those who walk alone are likely to find themselves in places no one has 
ever been before.








FIJI, AMERICAN SAMOA ,  NEW ZEALAND, AUSTRALIA. VENICE below,  the sea meets the mountain






TAHITI, FIJI, AMERICAN SAMOA, NEW ZEALAND, SYDNEY AUSTRALIA 













Mr  Manuel Rubio my Tagalog teacher and also the Principal of UP Prep 
At Prep High,




Charmaine is our school song, and it begins like this… I wonder if you will remember? Prep High, Prep High















CLICK ABOVE TO SEE THE MYSTERY OF ALASKA




The University of the Philippines made this field trips available to the student body under the supervision of Mr. Rubio. I remember our trips to Bagiuo
and Bicol by train. The later, I was not able to avail. students start the term with a trip to various High Schools, either to a resort, an American base, or 
towns in Luzon. School life is also enriched by additional field trips to such places important to the nation’s infrastructure, like dams, markets, military 
base and institutions like PMA.  
 




June 1967: This photo courtesy of Rosalina D. Corbett, showing the oath taking of newly registered Chemical Engineers. Taken sometime June 24, 1967 in Makati, Sarmiento bldg. From far left is Jose Catibog Prep59), me (Prep61), Reynaldo Santos, Maximillan Ui, Audie Vergara, Florencio Roxas, Lorna M. Jereza, Rosalina Derige Corbett, Oscar Santos, Rey Sequerra, Celso Chua, Romeo Olalia........................Alexander
















God bless my alumni association
In this our chosen Nation,
Let it blossom forth in harmony and peace;
From east to west establish the brotherhood and friendship,
That all strife and loneliness may cease.

In the busy offices and streets of cities,
In the mountains and quiet fields of farms,
Raise each other's mind to greater vision,
Shield my classmates' life from that which harms.

We give thanks for precious friends and alliance;
Help us cherish them as we should;
May we give ourselves in service to each other
for your praise and other's good.......ASC









I WAS READING SOME OLD 61 EMAILS AND CAME ACROSS THE NICKNAMES. I WOULD SAY IT WAS HILARIOUS TO READ THIS AND HOW CLASSMATES REMEMBER EACH AND EVERY ONE. YOU WERE VERY KIND, SOME NAMES ARE X-RATED AS I RECALL, BUT  YOU DID A GOOD JOB RECALLING THE SANITIZED MONICKER.
ASC



 After 38 years, not an easy task. Kaya pala si Kardinal ang na-assign na mag-recall: mahirap na medyo delikado pa.Mahirap dahil hindi ako saksi sa lahat ng pangyayari sa lahat ng sections. Delikado dahil baka may sugat namanariwa. Pero katuwaan lang ito. Sana lahat matuwa at walang mapikon--afterall trabaho lang ito at " recaller" lang ako hindi "namer" o "baptizer".

Bato-bato sa langit, ang matamaan mag-email agad.


> 1.Jose Acevedo. Babe, Baba, Ali Baba.

> 2.Godofredo Alaras. Godofredo.

> 3.Corazon Amante. Cora. Pipit( from Joey)

> 4.Andrew Ang.Ang. Undress Ang( from Oca V.)

> 5.Arlene Aquino+. Arlene, Stitch, Stitch.


> 6.Vilma Bala. Vilma. Bambi.

> 7.Lourdes Balderrama. Dudi......(aka. ..Balde shortened version of Balderama)

> 8.Alipio Baluyut+. Alip.

> 9.Frine Bautista. Frine.

> 10.Eldora Bella. Dhoree.


> 11.Jose Buenaventura. Joey. Yat.

> 12.Melinda Caparas. Melinda. It.

> 13.Melchor Capili. Melchor. Cap. Ohab( from Ping)

> 14.Augusto Capulong. Augie.

> 15.Nemesio Ceralde. Jr. Boy. Boyd. Tenggoy Jr.


> 16.Jesus Ching. Ching...(aka Foo Man Ching)

> 17.Renato Constantino, Jr. RC. Yat. One Beer Kid. Wangbu.

> 18.Carol Corpus. Carol.Carole.

> 19.Cynthia Cuevas. Cynthia. Cindy.

> 20.Rogelio Cuevas. Cuevas. Roger.










21.Alexander Custodio. Alex. Todio. Custodio.... General "Bull" Tojo (mannerismm of bowing)

22.Manuel Edralin. Manny. Edra. Antok.

> 23.Jose Fargas. Ping.

> 24.Evangeline Farolan. Eva.

> 25.Wilhelmina Fernandez. Mimay. Curly Bangs.


> 26.Romeo Fojas. Fojie.

27.Evelyn Fontanilla. Evelyn.

28.Nilda Fulgencio. Nilda. FT.French Twist.

29.Carlos Garcia. Itoy. Bukol...Elvis pompadour and then shortened, aka..Elpo Boy/Epoy.... last time I saw Epoy was at Mapua during my Junior year; he was registering for classes with his older brother.

> 30.Nelia Gonzales. Nelia. Nel.


> 31.Jose Guzman. Guzman. Joe.

> 32.Rene Herbosa. Rene. Pompoy.

> 33.Romeo Imbuido. Imbuido. Romy. Imbudo.
> 34.Marilyn Jamias. Marilyn...The Pianist
35.Rodnel Javier. Rodnel....McKinley Boy...aka Medyas from Lilia
> 36.Lilia Laqui. Lilia....(crush of Rodnel)
> 37.Macrina de Leon. Macrina. Macre.
> 38.Wilfrido de Leon. Willy. Daga. Tenga.
> 39.Hector Lumberio. Lumberio. Hec.
> 40.Mamerto Madella+. Madella. (Saw him last at V-Luna Hospital for our Physical for PMA;he has hypertension and skin rash;I was myopic; he got in, at second try.
> 41.Carmelo Madrid. Madrid.
> 42.Eduardo Maglaque. Ed.
> 43.Bayani Mandanas. Yani. Bondy. Bondat.
> 44.Emmanuel Manalac+. Emmy. Emong.
> 45.Eduardo Manalac. Ed. Eddie.
> 46.Manuel Medina. Medy. Manny.
> 47.Bonita de Mesa. Bonita. Bonnie.
> 48.Paul Montalban. Paul.
> 49.Leopoldo Moral, Jr. Pol. Moral.Neggy. Cardinal.
> 50.Juliana Nable. Juliana. Julie...aka Noble
> 51.Teresita Narciso. Tessie. Kumbinto.
> 52.Edgar Navarro. Ed
> 53.Imelda Ocampo. Imelda.
> 54.George Olivar, Jr. George. Diyords.
> 55.Marcelita Ordonez. Marce.
> 56.Lualhati Pablo. Lulu. Usec Pablo.
> 57.Angelita Pasamba.Angelita. Lita. Angge.
> 58.Cesar Pascual. Cesar. Sandok. Sandy.
> 59.Quintin Pastrana. Quintin. Bakya. Q.
> 60.Mildred Patino. Mildred.
> 61.Jose Pecache+. Pec. Jay...aka Pecs he likes to flex his "muscles"
> 62.Nicolas Pelaez+. Pelaez. Nic.Negro... .Nick can be persistent in his quest for a girlfriend. We once followed a certain sophomore named Kathleen.... . all the way home thru busses and jeepneys with her, and managed to egged a smile; all the while serenading her the Irish ditty Kathleen in front of passengers. 
> 63.Amado Punsalang, Jr. Amado. Dodie.
> 64.Josefino Quiambao. Quiambao. Pepe.....aka Yodel King
> 65.Barbara Ramirez. Babs.
> 66.Corazon Ramirez. Cora. Corkie.
> 67.Erlinda Ramos. Erlinda...
> 68.Helen Reantaso. Helen.

> 69.Oscar Recto+. Oca. Torecs.

> 70.Irma Remo. Irma.


> 71.Deo Reyes. Deo.

> 72.Nestor Rivadelo. Vads.Sleeping Vads.

> 73.Roberto Roa. Boots...He is in LA according to relatives I met aboard ship.

> 74.Rosalinda Roa. Rosalinda.

75.Romeo Salvador. Romy....aka Anita Eckberg



> 76.Alberto San Agustin. Bert.

> 77.Roberto San Juan. Johnny. Bot. San Juan.

> 78.Honorio San Pedro. Nori. Honorio.

> 79.Amado Santos, Jr. Dong. Jun.

> 80.Jose Sason. Sax. Negro. Kulot. Nonoy. Saxon. Saxophone.


> 81.Zenaida Seva. Zeny.

> 82.Ma. Lourdes Saguil. Hedy....last time I saw her was during the end of our sophomore year; Loved to dance with her slow (that is the only dance I know) even if I was only her shoulder height ...sorry Lani, that was before the prom.

> 83.Elsa Cristina Sevilla. Elsa. Sister. MS...No nonsense Elsa

> 84.Edgardo Silverio. Ed. Silver. Kabayo.

> 85.Milagros Suva. Mila. 


> 86.Arthur Tan. Atot.

> 87.Ernesto Tan-Gatue.Boy. ..Beat up Hannibal Manikan mano a mano

> 88.Victoria Tolentino. Vicky. Toyang.

> 89.Lilac Umali. Lilac.

> 90.Oscar Valenzuela. Oscar. Oca.


> 91.Dolores Vergara. Dolores. Dolly.

> 92.Virgilio Vergara. Vius. Ilyong. Ronnie.

> 93.Pascual Veron-Cruz Jr. Pascual. Kalbo. Pasky. Jun...aka Math Wiz Veron

> 94.Melanie Villanueva. Melanie. Lani.

> 95.Ernesto Villareal. Pong. Ponga.


> 96.Pablo Villavicencio. Pablo.Bing.

> 97.Rosalita Vizconde. Rosalita. Its.

> 98.Cynthia Catindig. Cynthia.

> 99.Evangeline Gabriel. Evangeline.. ...aka..Smiling Vangie..always with a smile



> 100.Lourdes Gacad. Lourdes.







As a child, I dream about traveling around the world especially in Europe and living there for for some months abd acquring their culture and language, I would need a house or a home base equidistant to the capitals of Europe. This dream was fulfilled later on above, in my retired years. I have traveled around the world by land and sea 67 times and becoming weary of covid 19. Therefore, I am done with traveling and will sell this house for a measely sum of together with the antique fornitures, see  Inside the house






Ah me! the sixty years since last we met
Seem to me sixty folios bound and set
By Time, the great transcriber, on his shelves,
Wherein are written the histories of ourselves.
What tragedies, what comedies, are there;
What joy and grief, what rapture and despair!
What chronicles of triumph and defeat,
Of struggle, and temptation, and retreat!
What records of regrets, and doubts, and fears
What pages blotted, blistered by our tears!
What lovely landscapes on the margin shine,
What sweet, angelic faces, what divine
And holy images of love and trust,
Undimmed by age, unsoiled by damp or dust!










View from Manila Naval Station Breakwater.......A BOY’S MEMORIES OF MANILA





       








      Environs U. P. Manila campus 








      29 
      Sarmiento Bldg, Makati, where I worked at Procter  Gamble;
      ARISTOCRAT. The closest restaurant to our place at MNS. 432 San Andres St. cor. Roxas Blvd., Malate 
      1Manila, 1956 3
      Top, movie houses, City Hall,
      Right Photo Bagiuo, the terraces and the Lost highway bontoc-mainit (mountain province). A mountain trail in the Cordillera, Philippines. 
      Rizal Avenue the street was named after Rizal, it was referred to as Calle  Dulumbayan.  I watched movies at the Ideal, State, Dalisay and Avenue Theaters. Later on ... the Universal Theater  and Odeon and Galaxy. And Scala, Apollo, Alegria and Opera House.
      1. Riza Ave, Manila, Philippines postcard 1930's 



      In the twilight of age all things seem strange and phantasmal, 

        As between daylight and dark ghost-like the landscape My heart goes back to wander there, 

      And among the dreams of the days that were, 

        I find my lost youth again. 

          And the strange and beautiful song, 

          The groves are repeating it still: 

        "A boy's will is the wind's will, 

      And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts."

      I should not be withheld but that some day 

      into their vastness I should steal away, 

      Fearless of ever finding open land, 

      or highway where the slow wheel pours the sand...RF




      Art is long, and Time is fleeting,
        And our hearts, though stout and brave,
      Still, like muffled drums, are beating
        Funeral marches to the grave. 

      In the world's broad field of battle,
        In the bivouac of Life,
      Be not like dumb, driven cattle!
        Be a hero in the strife! 

      Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant!
        Let the dead Past bury its dead!
      Act,--act in the living Present!
        Heart within, and God o'erhead! 

      Lives of great men all remind us
        We can make our lives sublime,
      And, departing, leave behind us
        Footprints on the sands of time;

      Footprints, that perhaps another,
        Sailing o'er life's solemn main,
      A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,
        Seeing, shall take heart again. 

      Let us, then, be up and doing,
        With a heart for any fate;
      Still achieving, still pursuing,

        Learn to labor and to wait... 





      U. P. Prep High School 1961 Rizal Hall...































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































      THE TREES are in their autumn beauty,
      The woodland paths are dry,
      Under the October twilight the water
      Mirrors a still sky;
      Upon the brimming water among the stones
      Are nine-and-fifty swans.

      The nineteenth autumn has come upon me
      Since I first made my count;
      I saw, before I had well finished,
      All suddenly mount
      And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
      Upon their clamorous wings.

      I have looked upon these brilliant creatures,
      And now my heart is sore.
      All’s changed since I, hearing at twilight,
      The first time on this shore,
      The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
      Trod with a lighter tread.

      Unwearied still, lover by lover,
      They paddle in the cold,
      Companionable streams or climb the air;
      Their hearts have not grown old;
      Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
      Attend upon them still.

      But now they drift on the still water
      Mysterious, beautiful;
      Among what rushes will they build,
      By what lake’s edge or pool
      Delight men’s eyes, when I awake some day
      To find they have flown away?….WB Yeats



      “We pray the love of God enfolds you during your journey through grief. We send you thoughts of comfort.” RIP MIKE

      Hi Clarita, thank you for your prayers Emoji and thoughtful words. It's been so painful for me to lose Mike, my best friend since he was 16 and I was 15. I miss him so much!
      He made a lot of people happy with his songs and countless party DJ-ing.  Even doing it at the Hospice when he was unconscious- when I said time to say goodbye, our Pandora music immediately played this Andrea Bocelli song.  He took his last deep breath at the end of the Unchained Melody note.  It was so dramatic my musician grandson said.

      Please join us for his Memorial Mass service on September 3rd, 10 am at the Guardian Angel Cathedral.  Lunch reception afterwards. His wishes were to be cremated and buried at sea.  There will be casket viewing.  Please relay this message to all his classmates. Minni

      Eager to experience the uniqueness of Venice, Ben A. (A for adventure) and his wife Josie (the shopper), fast-walker Melba Nano, my wife Minnie and I decided to venture to town right after docking in this beautiful ancient island. It was a long walk to the water taxi (the principal mode of transportation) and our planned first stop was the famed Piazza San Marco. The taxi was super-crowded. Amongst pushing and bumping bodies, there stood Daisy. It was refreshing to find a young and pretty face from our native land who knew so much about this strange water city. "OK, here we go," she advised us, "let's get out early and avoid the long boat ride; follow me to the short cut to San Marco." Daisy, who works for an insurance firm, was meeting a girlfriend near the stop. Walking in brisk steps, they led us through the narrow shop-filled streets of busy Venice. Our excited ladies were in awe eying the shops, that's when Ben and I tried to walk a little faster.

      "Alta Marea" - Meaning high seawater in Italian, was flashed on all water taxi message boards on that rainy afternoon in Venice. Heavy rains came pouring down, raising the water levels in the canals and overflowing onto the sidewalks. That didn't stop us from venturing to Murano from San Marco. It seemed far, we cruised past a cemetery island. Wet and cold fleeing the water taxi ride, we made a dash to a little bar in the island. Of course, as typical in Europe, you save face for free use of the restroom by ordering small cups of hot espresso-- how soothing, what a Godsend! After Josie's satisfaction with her Murano glass shopping spree, we all jumped back onto another boat taxi to get back to San Marco.
      No sooner had we settled in the boat when the driver shouted "alta marea! alta marea!", ordering everybody out of his boat. The boat would not be able to pass under one of the many low bridges. So out we went, braving the rain, soaking wet, shoes heavy with water, we walked and walked and walked. Thank you, Ben and Josie for buying us the plastic raincoats. Kept us warm, too. Most buildings we saw had inches of water inside them. I guess this is a way of life for Venetians. People said it was still a long way to San Marco. In a foreign country, it always pays to get a second opinion. Again we found out there was a short cut. Nice way to peek through Venetian homes.

      San Marco at Night - The rain hadn't stop and it was getting dark and chilly so Ben and Josie decided to call it quits and headed back to the ship. It must have been the espresso or our desire to see the night lights of Venice that kept us going. Melba and Minnie were high spirited. There was classical music being played by a band. If only the shops were still open.
      The night time view in the rain was spectacular, I told myself I'll be so lucky to be able to capture this, with 6 inches of water reflecting the lit buildings and church. It was amazing! So I kept shooting with my wet camera. That was my prize for the day. Priceless.

      "Elvis" - The most fearful moment for me! On the Victoriana stage performance, Livorno night, the cruise entertainment staff dressed me up with an Elvis costume 3 sizes larger than me, huge sunglasses and a big wig! (Could you still see me??) Between Jailhouse Rock and Hound Dog, my Velcro fastener and waist safety pin popped off simultaneously. My pants were starting to slip down. I frantically tried to remember what kind of underwear I was wearing. Were they boxers that would at least look presentable like a nice pair of shorts or an old, tight, greyish printed brief?
      My God! I forgot one line and just mumbled my way through. I lost the Elvis moves that I practiced early on. I canceled dancing moves to be safe. It was getting hot. I tried to make my waist larger by inhaling more air and hopefully keep my pants up. I couldn't wait till it was over. Whew, glad the ordeal was finally over! My only consolation was reminiscing the sexy Vegas-style chorus girls dancing around me at the stage (and behind the stage...heh..heh, I'm one ahead of you, Manny G.) But my jealous Minnie insisted that I looked like an Elvis midget surrounded by long-legged creatures. Oo na....
      Later that night (or early morning) at Lido Deck snack time get together, Celia Cruz made a comment to me: Hey Mike, your pants were too big! I thought, "If you only knew what I went through" Well now you know. There WAS stress, but it was all a lot of fun!
      When I get to be 92 years old, I will watch my free DVD disc of the show (my reward gift from the Carnival Legends performance) and cherish the thought of what I was able to do when I was 62. I might still be able to do it at 92 on a cruise, if you guys promise not only to cheer up for me, but also help me up the stage.

      P.S.: Some photos re: the anecdotes are attached. I am working to get my album with hundreds of photos posted online, may be at flickr.com or similar sites. I'm working on the video too hopefully when I get the chance.


      Best regards to everyone,

      Mike B.














































































































      THE YOUTH OF MY ERA


      From the ashes, we were born during those extraordinary times, in the crucible of World War II, then in later years, the most changes and perhaps the last of the innocent generation. The years from 1943 to 1945 are considered to be the silent (war babies) generation, between the so called hero and the baby boomer generations. The war years, reflected my perception of this period that significantly impacted everybody. If not for the war and the turn of events, maybe we would not be even here. In truth, it is our trademark as war babies. How we and our parents survived the trials and tribulations of that era maybe a feat worthy to be written in the book of adventures.These vibrant comic book covers appear to be the epitome of science fiction, but within their eye-catching illustrations are scarily accurate predictions of life in the 21st century.
      The retro covers imagine a world where plastic surgery is common place, man walks on the moon and patients are fitted with artificial hearts.
      And although these subjects may not seem that groundbreaking today, all of the covers were published more than 80 years ago between 1929 and 1939.
      The retro covers imagine a world where plastic surgery is common place, man walks on the moon and patients are fitted with artificial hearts. On the left is a 1939 cover depicting a fountain of youth which rejuvenates the human body in a beauty parlour of the future. The left image of World without Women depicts a robot saving humanity from extinction. It was published in 1939
      For instance, the now infamous moon landing of 1969 was predicted 40 years earlier in the Moon Strollers comic of 1929.
      That same year, illustrators predicted that in the future scientists would develop machines that read the subconscious mind and project its thoughts as images, titled Into the Subconscious.
      A number of breakthroughs in this field were made just last week.
      A student from the University of Washington, fitted with an EEG cap, successfully controlled the hand of a friend sitting half a mile away.
      The two students played a game in which cannons had to be fired on-screen. The ‘sender’ thought about firing the cannon, which then moved the hand of the ‘receiver’. 
      Yesterday, Google-owned Boston Dynamics unveiled its latest version of the Atlas robots, and the tech giant is developing software that acts like a human.These areas of research will pave the way for the Robot A.1, featured on a comic book cover in 1939, which shows a giant robot controlled by a human brain (left). Pictured on the right is an 1932 illustration of what a city on Mars might look like
       

      This retro cover of Kidnapped into the Future shows a man from the year 4230 travelling by time machine back to mid-20th century
      Meanwhile, the '#scanners' project allows users to manipulate a digital art installation using a headset that creates a visual record of a person's subconscious mind.
      An animator in Manchester said it will give people a glimpse into a dream world, and it uses a £100 ($150) headset developed by technology company NeuroSky. 
      The collection - from titles including Marvel, Amazing Stories and Wonder Stories - also includes a host of recognisable scenes including one cover, created in 1939, called World Without Death.
      On the left is Secret of the Buried City, a 1939 comic about how the Earth is destroyed to make way for a better civilisation. The right image of 4-sided triangle, also from 1939, shows a scientist cloning the body of a young woman in his laboratory
       








      Their hearts have not grown old;

      Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
      Attend upon them still.





      Marissa graduated Summa Cum Laude BSBA Class '67 Saint Theresa's College. I believe music reinforces the efficiencies of the brain's connections, it is also true that being wise is inherited from good stock. Although, the selection process is eternally perplexing, the myriads of likes and dislikes filter our personalities to no end. However, never mind that, as I believe that the merging of our lives was that of fate and destiny in the cosmic design inherent in all living things. Whether or not you believe it to be true, I dreamt of her 15 years before we met, the street where she lived and the likeness of the child that she was. The music alone is a gift, music alone shall live never to die in our hearts.















      Celebrating our Golden Wedding Anniversary




      "Between the dusk of a summer night


      And the dawn of a summer day,


      We caught at a mood as it passed in flight,


      And we bade it stoop and stay.


      And what with the dawn of night began


      With the dusk of day was done;


      For that is the way of woman and man,


      When a hazard has made them one.


      Arc upon arc, from shade to shine,


      The World went thundering free;


      And what was his errand but hers and mine --


      The lords of him, I and she?


      O, it's die we must, but it's live we can,


      And the marvel of earth and sun


      Is all for the joy of woman and man


      And the longing that makes them one."- William Ernest Henley,

























      We wanted to see life without violence. We wanted media that contained truth. Some of us risked our lives to find out what the government was doing and let the underground press know. We wanted to talk about things in print that we were not allowed to discuss in our culture of origin. We wanted to live without stupid, arbitrary rules, either for ourselves or for our children. Some of our children, as adults today, say they wish we had been more protective of them, or offered more structure.It was a moment in history when a mushroom explosion of consciousness began altering the life force. Through that explosion, we broke down the prison walls of "intellect as the ultimate".  We focused on the heart, and by doing so, reopened our cookie jar of possibilities·politically, socially, sexually and spiritually. The effects of that explosion have permeated our culture.


      A Jackson Police Department file booking photograph of Freedom Rider Joan Trumpauer provided by the Mississippi Department of Archives and History, taken on June 8, 1961. 19-year-old Duke University student and part-time secretary in the Washington office of Senator Clair Engle of California, Trumpauer arrived in Jackson, Mississippi to take part in the June 4, 1961 Mississippi Freedom Ride. She and eight others were promptly arrested and refused bail. Trumpauer served three months in jail, later enrolling in traditionally black Tougaloo college, which had just started accepting white students. (AP Photo/Mississippi Department of Archives and History, City of Jackson, File)
      1947 Lincoln Continental Image

      My first car, that I bought from my parents. I called her “Black Beauty”. She fulfilled my love for cars and girls.
      More than 58,000 Americans lost their lives in the conflict in Indochina that ended in 1975.One of the most famous images in the collection by Burrows is the shot 'Reaching Out,' the moment when wounded Gunnery Sgt. Jeremiah Purdie, photographed with a blood-stained bandage tied around his head, is drawn to his fellow soldier, who lays wounded on the ground. Though some of the pictures by the renowned war photographer did appear in the magazine in the 1970s, some never made it to publication and are being seen for the first time in the LIFE.com gallery.
      The war correspondent has been praised for his indefatigable commitment to chronicle the conflict through pictures that communicated the horror of the fighting and honored the lives lost in the conflict in a way words just never could fully transmit.
      Wounded Marine Gunnery Sgt. Jeremiah Purdie
      Reaching Out: Wounded Marine Gunnery Sgt. Jeremiah Purdie (center, with bandaged head) reaches toward a stricken comrade after a fierce firefight
      Read more:
      American Marine gets bandaged during Operation Prairie
      Battle: A dazed, wounded American Marine gets bandaged during Operation Prairie
      Four Marines
      Fallen: Four Marines recover the body of Marine fire team leader Leland Hammond as their company comes under fire near Hill 484. (At right is the French-born photojournalist Catherine Leroy)
      THE YOUTH IN THE HOME FRONT

      The reasons behind American opposition to the Vietnam War fall into the following main categories: opposition to the draft; moral, legal, and pragmatic arguments against U.S. intervention; reaction to the media portrayal of the devastation in Southeast Asia.


      Boys in the band: George Harrison, John Lennon, Ringo Starr and Paul McCartney are seen in this 1964 photo during their first American tour

      Looking out to the future: At the time, color photographs (like this one of George Harrison and Ringo Starr) were more expensive to produce making them a rarity

      Taking the mic: Paul McCartney (left) and George Harrison (right) are seen singing together in 1964

       


      Musical duo: John Lennon (left) and Paul McCartney (right) are seen with the tell-tale signs that they are early on in their career- no glasses for John and bowl cuts

      Littlest fan: McCartney (right) appears to be talking to the mother of the blonde child who looks ready for a picture with the famous foursome

       


      Fresh faced: Lennon (left) was only 24-years-old when the pictured tour took place, and McCartney was even younger at 22 (right)



      The Draft, as a system of conscription which threatened lower class registrants and middle class registrants alike, drove much of the protest after 1965. Conscientious objectors did play an active role although their numbers were small. The prevailing sentiment that the draft was unfairly administered inflamed blue-collar American opposition and African-American opposition to the military draft itself.
      Opposition to the war arose during a time of unprecedented student activism which followed the free speech movement and the civil rights movement. The military draft mobilized the baby boomers who were most at risk, but grew to include a varied cross-section of Americans. The growing opposition to the Vietnam War was partly attributed to greater access to uncensored information presented by the extensive television coverage on the ground in Vietnam.
      Beyond opposition to the Draft, anti-war protestors also made moral arguments against the United States’ involvement in Vietnam. This moral imperative argument against the war was especially popular among American college students. For example, in an article entitled, "Two Sources of Antiwar Sentiment in America", Schuman found that students were more likely than the general public to accuse the United States of having imperialistic goals in Vietnam.





      Japanese forces use flame-throwers while attacking a fortified emplacement on Corregidor Island, in the Philippines in May of 1942. (NARA) 


      Billows of smoke from burning buildings pour over the wall which encloses Manila's Intramuros district, sometime in 1942. (AP Photo) #


      American soldiers line up as they surrender their arms to the Japanese at the naval base of Mariveles on Bataan Peninsula in the Philippines in April of 1942. (AP Photo) #


      Japanese soldiers stand guard over American war prisoners just before the start of the "Bataan Death March" in 1942. This photograph was stolen from the Japanese during Japan's three-year occupation. (AP Photo/U.S. Marine Corps) #



      American and Filipino prisoners of war captured by the Japanese are shown at the start of the Death March after the surrender of Bataan on April 9, 1942, near Mariveles in the Philippines. Starting from Mariveles on April 10, some 75,000 American and Filipino prisoners of war were force-marched to Camp O'Donnell, a new prison camp 65 miles away. The prisoners, weakened after a three-month siege, were harassed by Japanese troops for days as they marched, the slow or sick killed with bayonets or swords. (AP Photo) #



      American prisoners of war carry their wounded and sick during the Bataan Death March in April of 1942. This photo was taken from the Japanese during their three year occupation of the Philippines. (AP Photo/U.S. Army) # 




       









      It was the final stage of the tragic death march and a concentration camp with an open field which served as the dumping grave site of Filipino and American soldiers who died with debilitating diseases. It has witnessed the endless sufferings of the sick and the neglected only to die, then dropped in mass with three and half feet depth and those who survived the darkest moments of their lives, they narrated with tears clouding their eyes, the traumatic experiences encountered during their detention, as they gasped with depression and sadness and said CAMP O” Donnell, that was.


      It was the final stage of the tragic death march and a concentration camp with an open field which served as the dumping grave site of Filipino and American soldiers who died with debilitating diseases. It has witnessed the endless sufferings of the sick and the neglected only to die, then dropped in mass with three and half feet depth and those who survived the darkest moments of their lives, they narrated with tears clouding their eyes, the traumatic experiences encountered during their detention, as they gasped with depression and sadness and said CAMP O” Donnell, that was.


      An American soldier stands tense in his foxhole on Bataan peninsula, in the Philippines, waiting to hurl a flaming bottle bomb at an oncoming Japanese tank, in April of 1942. (AP Photo) #



      Evocative: This photograph showing American soldiers boarding a Chinook helicopter is one of 2,000 taken by Charlie Haughtrey during his tour of duty
      Evocative: This photograph showing American soldiers boarding a Chinook helicopter is one of 2,000 taken by Charlie Haughey during his tour of duty
      Tough: Soldiers wore towels around their necks to wipe away sweat in the relentless jungle heat
      Tough: Soldiers wore towels around their necks to wipe away sweat in the relentless jungle heat
      Locals: Vietnamese children peer through a gate at the American photographer during his tour in 1968-9
      Locals: Vietnamese children peer through a gate at the American photographer during his tour in 1968-9
      Time out: Soldiers enjoy a brief moment of relaxation as they ride a Chinook over Vietnam
      Time out: Soldiers enjoy a brief moment of relaxation as they ride a Chinook over Vietnam


      More than 58,000 Americans lost their lives in the conflict in Indochina that ended in 1975.
      One of the most famous images in the collection by Burrows is the shot 'Reaching Out,' the moment when wounded Gunnery Sgt. Jeremiah Purdie, photographed with a blood-stained bandage tied around his head, is drawn to his fellow soldier, who lays wounded on the ground. Though some of the pictures by the renowned war photographer did appear in the magazine in the 1970s, some never made it to publication and are being seen for the first time in the LIFE.com gallery.


      The war correspondent has been praised for his indefatigable commitment to chronicle the conflict through pictures that communicated the horror of the fighting and honored the lives lost in the conflict in a way words just never could fully transmit.
      Reaching Out: Wounded Marine Gunnery Sgt. Jeremiah Purdie (center, with bandaged head) reaches toward a stricken comrade after a fierce firefight


      Battle: A dazed, wounded American Marine gets bandaged during Operation Prairie

      Fallen: Four Marines recover the body of Marine fire team leader Leland Hammond as their company comes under fire near Hill 484. (At right is the French-born photojournalist Catherine Leroy)
      Wounded Marine Gunnery Sgt. Jeremiah Purdie

      American Marine gets bandaged during Operation Prairie

      Four Marines



      An American soldier stands tense in his foxhole on Bataan peninsula, in the Philippines, waiting to hurl a flaming bottle bomb at an oncoming Japanese tank, in April of 1942. (AP Photo) #

      LOVE SUPREME: AN INTERRACIAL ROMANCE TRIUMPHS IN 1960S VIRGINIA
      Richard Loving kisses his wife Mildred as he arrives home from work, King and Queen County, Virginia, April 1965.
      Evocative: This photograph showing American soldiers boarding a Chinook helicopter is one of 2,000 taken by Charlie Haughtrey during his tour of duty
      Evocative: This photograph showing American soldiers boarding a Chinook helicopter is one of 2,000 taken by Charlie Haughey during his tour of duty
      Tough: Soldiers wore towels around their necks to wipe away sweat in the relentless jungle heat
      Tough: Soldiers wore towels around their necks to wipe away sweat in the relentless jungle heat
      Locals: Vietnamese children peer through a gate at the American photographer during his tour in 1968-9
      Locals: Vietnamese children peer through a gate at the American photographer during his tour in 1968-9
      Time out: Soldiers enjoy a brief moment of relaxation as they ride a Chinook over Vietnam
      Time out: Soldiers enjoy a brief moment of relaxation as they ride a Chinook over Vietnam
      Last year a chance discovery brought the images to light again - and this week they are going on display in an exhibition casting new light on the controversial conflict.
      Mr Haughey had been at art school in his native Michigan as a young man, but ran out of money and started working in a factory.
      In October 1967, he was drafted into the Army and sent to San Francisco to be deployed.
      He says his carefree attitude encouraged him to 'just go with the flow' - but he was astute enough to alter his personnel file to claim that he was a photographer, sensing that this might give him an advantage in Vietnam.



































      Sandwiched in between the generations of new postwar families and their boom of babies was a generation of teenagers.  Teens were marginalized by the adults, who didn't want to be bothered with the very different values of teenagers.  There were a few television shows aimed at young children, nothing for teenagers, and nothing on the radio speaking to teen life.  Teenagers felt left out, ignored, disenfranchised.
      Then the teens started to hear music about their world — songs about high school sweethearts, wild parties and fast cars, sung by other teens.  They were hungry for some recognition of their generation, some validation, and when it came, they embraced it.  Momentum started to build as this generation developed their own image and style, combined with the purchasing power of an increasingly influential demographic.  The word "teen-ager" was newly coined at this time.
      Second phase: condemnation. With the increased teen presence came disapproval, as marginalization and indifference turned into active condemnation of teenagers by parents and local authorities.  Teen dances were shut down, rock'n'roll records were banned, and students were expelled for a multitude of rule infractions.
      There have always been inter-family conflicts between parents and their adolescent children, but this cultural division was larger.  A significant proportion of the adult generation disapproved of the values and lifestyle of the teens, and were doing something about it, including setting new rules, restrictions and prohibitions.


















      Boy's hair touching the ears wasn't allowed, punishable by expulsion from school.


      ● Most girls weren't allowed to wear pants, and boys weren't allowed to wear blue jeans. Even Stanford University prohibited the wearing of jeans in public during the 1950s.


      ● The new slang - hipster talk - bothered most adults. It was part African American, part beatnik and part street gang... an offensive combination in the eyes of the status quo.


      ● There was alarm about teens dating and "heavy petting." Any talk about sex was taboo and could be punishable.


      ● Many parents were worried about their daughters adoring black rock musicians, fearing the possibility of racial commingling.


      ● Hot rods were considered dangerous. All it took was a few fatal accidents and the other 99% of the custom cars and hot rods were considered a menace to public safety.


      ● Dancing to rock'n'roll music was often banned, with school and teen dances shut down."What I remember most about the 50s were rules. Rules, rules, rules... for everything. Rules about clothes — which clothes you could wear when. Rules about church. Rules about streets. Rules about play.


      "The dance rules were different. Dance with girls and hold this hand, but then... you could do whatever you wanted to do! Dance looked like freedom. The only freedom this kid knew." 


      The older generations were especially worried about "juvenile delinquency." In the 1950s, this didn't mean dealing in street drugs or drive-by shootings, but rather chewing gum in class, souping up a hot rod and talking back to parents.


      Rock'n'roll music was attacked on all fronts, with records banned and smashed. Radio DJs were ordered not to play certain songs; rock singers (especially Elvis) were condemned; and the career of rock promoter Alan Freed, the man who named the music rock'n'roll, was destroyed by a government investigation.
















































      School-related parties for teenagers and young adults include proms and graduation parties, which are held in honor of someone who has recently graduated from High School. A crush party is a party in a sorority or fraternity where the sisters or brothers are given a certain number of invitations (according to their “crushes”). These are passed on to friends outside of the sorority/fraternity and given to the “crushes” (while keeping secret the name of the inviter). There may be some sort of disclosure at the party, so that the guests can find out who has a crush on her/him.


      Sexual relations among teenagers in the fifties were another aspect the teen culture redefined. By this time, kissing, hugging and other mild physical forms of affection were done quite frequently in public -- in the hallways at school, in automobiles, and other local hangouts. These outward expressions were almost accompaniments to most dates because of the increase in privacy the automobile and darken movie theaters lend. In fact, the ideas of "necking" and "petting" were prolific and understood by everyone who participated in dating. Definitions for these terms differed with every source though. But in general, necking was defined as "caresses above the neck," and petting are "caresses below" that (Bailey 80). In some cases, there was a difference between "petting" and "heavy petting" which would be even closer to intercourse (McGinnis 117). Kinsey, the researcher behind the infamous sex studies of the 1950's, defines petting as "any sort of physical contact which does not involve a union of genitalia but in which there is a deliberate attempt to effect arousal" (Merrill 68). "Necking" and "petting" were quite often expected while on dates. One boy wrote to some publication in response to a similar subject. He stated, "When a boy takes a girl out and spends $1.20 on her (like I did the other night) he expects a little petting in return (which I didn't get)"
      But despite all the pressures to fool around, virginity was still a virtue in the fifties (Merrill 70). There was still an emphasis on preserving it as stressed by magazine articles and handbooks for young ladies. And when some girls lose it, it is a major tragedy, as one girl expressed a letter published in the May 1959 issue of Seventeen magazine expressed. She writes in, "After several months of dating, matters got out of hand. Deep down I knew it was wrong, but I didn't have the courage to stop seeing him... I believe God will forgive if one truly repents, but I know there will always be the scar". This girl here regrets her actions with a young man, and wishes she had not done what she did.

      Teenagers in the fifties changed the rules of dating and, consequently, formed the basis of what today's teenagers consider normal dating. Aspects like the process of dating which included the redefined stage of "going steady" were so well-understood by all teenagers of the 1950's that information about these topics was quite prolific. Every aspect of each aspect was examined by different perspectives. Adults produced handbooks and films which served to guide their teenagers in acting the way they wanted them to during dates. Teen magazines seemed to reflect a more contemporary voice -- a voice closer to what actual teenagers felt during the fifties.
      In the fifties, there were many options for a young couple looking for a good time. The most popular places to go were those that were cheap yet fun, much like dates of today. The September 1959 issue of Seventeen pointed out that the most popular places were ice cream parlors, pizza parlors, drive-ins, bowling alleys, coffee houses and record shops. The most popular and economical activity available for teenagers was watching movies. There they could be immersed in the dark with their date, enjoy a snack, and be entertained for a while. Perhaps, if the movie was played in a drive-in, you would not even have to watch the movie to be entertained!












      The vintage snapshots reveal how being stylish was just as important as study, with jean bottoms neatly rolled to create the 'perfect turn-up' and socks pulled to an exact height.
      Keeping it cool: Seven Sisters Style focuses on the history of U.S. college fashion which continues to influence catwalk styles today - here a Vassar student reclines in her dormitory during the  1950s 
      Keeping it cool: Seven Sisters Style focuses on the history of U.S. college fashion which continues to influence catwalk styles today - here a Vassar student reclines in her dormitory during the 1950s
      Historian and Vassar College alumnus Rebecca C. Tuite, visited the archives at each institute to get a glimpse of what was 'cool' on campus decades ago. During her research she came across never-seen-before images and moth-eaten varsity newspapers.
      Preppy: The tome documents what was 'in vogue' at America's top women's colleges from the early 20th century onwards, here Smith students are seen on campus in 1968
      Preppy: The tome documents what was 'in vogue' at America's top women's colleges from the early 20th century onwards, here Smith students are seen on campus in 1968
      On trend: After a momentary lull in the popularity of the polo coat, it came back with a vengeance thanks to the 1970 hit film Love Story, as did sleek hair, turtleneck sweaters, and preppy blouses, all seen enjoying an on-campus revival here at Bernard
      On trend: After a momentary lull in the popularity of the polo coat, it came back with a vengeance thanks to the 1970 hit film Love Story, as did sleek hair, turtleneck sweaters, and preppy blouses, all seen enjoying an on-campus revival here at Bernard
      'In the 18ty century it was very rare for women to be educated to this level, so students were using fashion to create these new identities as athletes as intellectuals and as American college women.
      She found that by the 1930s there were two sides to the 'college look.'
      Fashion Women 1986 Model on catwalk wearing Perry EllisFashion Women 1980 Model on catwalk wearing Ralph Lauren
      Trendsetters: Soon college style became mainstream with designers including Perry Ellis (a model seen wearing designs in 1986, left) and Ralph Lauren (a model wearing the label in 1980) tapping into the trend
      On campus during the week women would opt for more casual clothing, such as Bermuda shorts, jeans and button downs.
      Ms Tuite says that these items were originally intended for men but the women 'adopted and adapted for a new look.'
      Then at the weekends there was a 'transformation', as everyone got into the party spirit.
      Combining style and study: Radcliffe students stroll together on a winter's day in 1954 - bare legs, socks, saddle shoes and oversized topcoats were a Seven Sister's style trademark whatever the weather
      Combining style and study: Radcliffe students stroll together on a winter's day in 1954 - bare legs, socks, saddle shoes and oversized topcoats were a Seven Sister's style trademark whatever the weather
      Spring break: Vassar students stretch out in their cuffed jeans and sweaters (including both a Fair Isle sweater and a cardigan buttoned backwards, which became a popular campus trend), outside in 1950
      Spring break: Vassar students stretch out in their cuffed jeans and sweaters (including both a Fair Isle sweater and a cardigan buttoned backwards, which became a popular campus trend), outside in 1950
      Vassar students seen in the 1950s: Skirts were required for dinner at 6pm every evening, so many students kept them on for after-dinner studying or gossiping with friends
      Vassar students seen in the 1950s: Skirts were required for dinner at 6pm every evening, so many students kept them on for after-dinner studying or gossiping with friends
      'Cashmere cardigans, dresses and gowns,' Ms Tuite said. 'Students might go to a neighboring men's college for dates, proms or parties.'
      Soon college style became mainstream, with designers including Perry Ellis, Brooks Brothers and Ralph Lauren tapping into the trend.
      'Once these clothes were just a tradition on campus, now they're a worldwide phenomenon,' Ms Tuite concludes.



































































       
      Dating essentially replaced the practice of calling which was the primary way of courtship earlier. When I was a young man and called upon my future wife, I usually shows up at her house during an "at home" session and knocked at the gate. The maid answers my greetings who then gives it to my young lady. She then is given the option of accepting my call by letting me in or rejecting it by making up an excuse as to why she cannot see me. It was not always, that my calls were accepted in the early stage of the courtship, but as time and familiarity is established, schedules of visits became informal. Refreshments were often served (though not always), and the entertainment was primarily piano playing in the parlor.

       
      FORMAL INTRODUCTION TO SOCIETY PHILIPPINE STYLE

      On their 18th birthday,  the parents  customarily throw a large party, complete with the Debutante’s  own hand-picked entourage of 18 individuals or multiple sets of 18. These 18 are conventionally nine males and nine females whom the celebrant pairs off into partners. The celebrant's court usually wears a uniform formal outfit chosen by the celebrant (similar to the dress of a wedding party), while the celebrant herself typically wears one or several extravagant gowns during the course of the night.



      A typical ceremony begins with a short prayer invoking blessings upon the debutante. The debutante then enters, and performs traditional dances with her court for their guests. The most important one is known as the "Grand Cotillion Dance," which is usually a waltz. An "18 Roses Dance" is also done, where 18 pre-selected males who are close to the debutante dance with her after presenting her with a single red rose or her favourite flower. This dance is almost always preceded or concluded with the memorable "Father and Daughter Dance," and sometimes the father takes the place of the 18th Rose (who is often the girl's significant other). An elder male relative such as a grandfather may also take the father's place if he is unavailable for the occasion.














      Aside from roses, the debutante also has 18 Candles, who are females friends or relations of the debutante. Each lady delivers a short speech about their relationship with the celebrant and/or any special greeting, and lights a candle that is either held or placed on a stand. Music and other performances are usually interspersed between the '18 items' rites, while dinner and sometimes alcohol is always served. The birthday cake ceremony often occurs, as does a fireworks display concludes for more extravagant parties. The night ends with a Debutante's Speech in which the fêted youngwoman shares her thoughts on life and extends her gratitude towards her guests.












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      American photographer Al Vandenberg moved to London in the early 1960s. This untitled photo shows three youths stood next to an advert for a shop on Archway Road.







      The word teenager was not really said unitl the 1950s.  This put a title on a new and upcoming age group of men and women that are no longer kids but not yet adults.  These teenagers had a new found purpose in life, and that was to enjoy their life and to be themselves.  As a youg adult in the 30s or the 40s, your were not expected to graduate high school, then go to college, then get a job but you were expected to work and provide for your family as soon as you were able to.  This was a popular male role in those days.  As a female, you were expected to be a ”house mom” and that was pretty much it. Adults in the 1950s did not want this for their children; they wanted to give them more opportunity and a richer life. With no more depression and  the rise of prosperity, adults could spend more while less responsibility and pressure was put on the teen.  With less responsibilty and more support from their parents, teens were able to do more things such as go out with their friends more often, buy food more, buy more clothes, and buy more new music.  With all this, teens also became much more independent by not asking their parents for permission to do things and just doing them with their own authority, especially if they had their own cars.  Teens began to attend dances, make hair fads, and make clothing trends. As for music, parents believed the new trend of music, rock n’ roll, was currupting their children.








      Although the war made the '40s a very difficult time for teenagers, people made do with what they had. However they would be left with the memories of WWII for the rest of their lives. During the '50s, everyone was still recovering from the horrors of World War II. People from around the world idolized the Americans, who definitely prospered during this era. For teenagers, the clean-cut "college" look was back in style. Girls often wore full skirts with bobby socks and saddle shoes, and their hair was usually in ponytails or softly curled. Beehives came into style in the late years of the decade As the '50s progressed trends started to imitate cover model, Marilyn Munroe, and young women turned to clothes that showed off their figures. Although boys' appearance began as rigidly clean-cut, it slowly changed. Teenage boys either had short crew cuts or their hair was on the slightly longer side. These young men started dressing as "bikers" or "greasers," and many imitated the popular Elvis Presley.



      MY FRIEND JIMMY CELEBRATED HIS 50th ANNIVERSARY MAY YOU HAVE MORE TO COME. 

      • Fifty Years of Love.





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      Automobiles provided an excellent forum for sexual experimentation in the fifties. They provided the right amount of privacy for just that kind of "exploration," better known as "parking." Adults knew that "parking" happened, so instead of trying to stop the practice, which would be near impossible, they tried to contain it. For example, a police chief in New Jersey set up system where cars could park at night in county parks while patrol cars watched over them; however, the system required that the cars keep their lights on and must be parked legally. The goal of this system, which is similar to many others implemented throughout the nation, is not to control sex itself but to make it difficult for sex to occur. It manipulated times and locations so that sex was nearly impossible to happen.
      During the 1950s, youth became more self-aware, and they were determined to create their own styles, which the designers followed. Throughout the decade, the teenagers became a distinct group of society, which had never been done before. Young people gained much freedom, which was attributed by some to the lack of discipline after the war and the invention of Rock'n'Roll. However with this newborn freedom also came an increase in racism, and some youth gangs appeared.
      One type of music known as Rock'n'Roll greatly influenced the teens of the '50s. Saturday nights were spent at local dances where teens jived to their favourite music. Youth could also "hang out" at coffee bars or diners and listen to jukeboxes while they smoked cigarettes. Although nicotine was a very popular drug used, the other drugs that teens use now were not as prevalent in the '50s.
      The '60s marked an era of teenagers, as they truly became a distinct part of North American culture. The first baby-boomers were just growing up and developing into young men and women. As this was a time of prosperity and production for North America, teens received more money and had an easy time finding jobs.
      Since teens had more money to spend, more and more products were being designed specifically for them, notably clothing. Designers began to market items directly to youth, and small boutiques that sold these young and modern fashions opened up everywhere.
      For girls miniskirts and tights were extremely popular, accompanied by a skimpy or see-through blouse and long loose hair. It was during this decade that the young and ultra-skinny look first made headway.
      For boys, the Beatles look was very popular, and their clothes were often very colourful. Many hippies wore tie-dyed t-shirts and bell bottoms. These bright and bold outfits were seen as very daring for young men to wear as opposed to previous generations. Denim jeans also became the most worn type of pants during the '60s, and Levi's was thought of as the best brand. Common practice for teens to buy jeans too big for them and wear them in the bath to shrink them down to the "perfect fit."
      Although the horrors of WWII were somewhat in the past, teens were often still very pacifist during the '60s. The protested against the war in Vietnam, and the immediate fear of nuclear war gave them even more reason to despise war. This threat of world demolition also gave youth the opportunity to enjoy their lives immediately, experiencing as much as possible, even if it had been seen as inappropriate in the past.
      The '70s proved to be a drastic change in thoughts and beliefs of teenagers from the '60s. Many young people held pessimistic views of the world, and they felt very uncertain about what the future would hold.
      Many people have speculated that this complete change in youthism resulted in the outrageous fashions during this time. The unisex look was in trés chic with denim becoming the most common teenage apparel. Large boots and platform shoes complemented the look, and many young women combined this footwear with hot pants and a crop top. Flared trousers were also very popular, and military colours also influenced some of the "camouflage clothes" worn by youth.
      Probably the most noticeable change in fashion was the creation of the punk movement. This style was heavily influenced by musicians of this era, including the Sex Pistols and the Ramones. The glamorous clothing consisted of lots of glitter and colourful materials. Movies and television shows also had a great impact on the styles of the youth in the '70s. Saturday Night Fever made disco very popular and many teens copied the disco attire worn by John Travolta in the famous movie.
      Teenyboppers, or young fans, were also an invention of the '70s. As young male stars, such as David Cassidy, were becoming more and more prevalent, these younger fans had role models who were just a few years older than themselves.


















      Captured: Vietnam and the 35th Anniversary of the Fall of Saigon


      Mary Ann Vecchio gestures and screams as she kneels by the body of a student lying face down on the campus of Kent State University, Kent, Ohio on May 4, 1970. National Guardsmen had fired into a crowd of demonstrators, killing four. (AP Photo/John Filo)
      Captured: Vietnam and the 35th Anniversary of the Fall of Saigon
      The Youth in the 1960s made a cultural phenomenon that developed first in the United States and United Kingdom and spread throughout much of the Western world between the early 1960s and the early 1970s. The movement gained momentum during the U.S. government's extensive military intervention in Vietnam. At the same time, there was rising engagement in the African-American Civil Rights Movement, with important actions and protests taking place across the South in the 1960s, some with participation by students and activists from the North.
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      As the 1960s progressed, widespread tensions developed in US society that tended to flow along generational lines regarding the war in Vietnam,race relationshuman sexuality,women's rightstraditional modes of authority, experimentation withpsychoactive drugs, and differing interpretations of the American Dream. New cultural forms emerged, including the pop music of the British band the Beatles and the concurrent rise of hippie culture, which led to the rapid evolution of ayouth subculture that emphasized change and experimentation. In addition to the Beatles, many songwriters, singers and musical groups from the United Kingdom and the US came to impact the counterculture movement.

      Back in the fifties, it was pretty much understood that boys pay for the expenses of the date. They take their girls out and show them a good time, but all of this costs money. Girls were, and some would insist still are, expensive to please especially if one takes them out frequently. The concept of Dutch dating was not acceptable back in the fifties. Both boys and girls were embarrassed by the idea. It was suggested that if a young man needed help paying for the date then the girl should give him some money before the date so the boy can still look like he paid for the meal and entertainment. This method was suggested but rarely ever practiced. Of course, today Dutch dating is quite normal.




















      Whereas now youngsters spend their time messaging their friends on Snapchat, these photos show how those in 1950s amused themselves in very different ways.
      Images of Teddy Boys loitering in the street, children climbing lampposts and teenage girls all dolled-up for a Saturday dance were all captured by renowned photographer Roger Mayne throughout the 1950s.
      And the black-and-white snaps taken in North Kensington and working class streets across the country will feature in an exhibition at The Photographers' Gallery in London from next week.
      They serve as a record of a time when popular music, daring fashions and a high birth rate contributed to the boom of teenage culture.
      Mayne's work is iconic in the photography world and his humanistic approach to his work before his death in 2014 influenced an entire generation of photographers.
      The exhibition will run from March 3 to June 11.
      Working class youngsters hang out together in a west London street in 1956
      Working class youngsters hang out together in a west London street in 1956 Teddy Boys play a ball game in a road in Kensington, London. The 1950s played host to the birth of modern teenage culture Teddy Boys play a ball game in a road in Kensington, London. The 1950s played host to the birth of modern teenage cultureTwo girls swing from ropes of a lamppost in Kensingston's Southam Street in 1958 Two girls swing from ropes of a lamppost in Kensingston's Southam Street in 1958











      I must admit that me and Mike were not very close during our school days. My only dealing with him was during the 25th anniversary reunion in LA when we, being the host assisted Clarita and the rest of LA group to put activities for the 3-day events. In particular the picnic in Long Beach where Mike was in charge of the music where I happened to assist, setting up the stage in a hall, etc. I found him a very nice, humble and 'classy' guy. Can't help reminiscing, I miss that time and I miss him.
      Nando Cruz

      A group of women chat in the doorway of a flat in the Park Hills Estate in Sheffield A group of women chat in the doorway of a flat in the Park Hills Estate in SheffieldA teenager plays jump rope in the road with some younger girls. One youngster can be seen pushing an old-fashioned pram A teenager plays jump rope in the road with some younger girls. One youngster can be seen pushing an old-fashioned pramA group of girls all dressed up for a 'teenage night' at a Sheffield dance club A group of girls all dressed up for a 'teenage night' at a Sheffield dance clubYoungsters huddle in Southam Street in 1959. The decade saw teenagers begin to dictate popular culture Youngsters huddle in Southam Street in 1959. The decade saw teenagers begin to dictate popular cultureA boy clambers up a lamppost to tie some rope so he and his friend can swing off it in Kensington in 1956 A boy clambers up a lamppost to tie some rope so he and his friend can swing off it in Kensington in 1956
      A worker at the Raleigh bicycle factory in Nottingham. The photographer embraced the dynamic setting and low lighting to create a series of dignified portraits. The factory became famous after it was featured in the 1960 film Saturday Night and Sunday Morning
      A worker at the Raleigh bicycle factory in Nottingham. The photographer embraced the dynamic setting and low lighting to create a series of dignified portraits. The factory became famous after it was featured in the 1960 film Saturday Night and Sunday Morning
      A child clutches her arm and cries as she runs across the road in 1956
      A child clutches her arm and cries as she runs across the road in 1956
      Small girls with grazed knees do handstands against a wall in Southam Street in 1956
      Small girls with grazed knees do handstands against a wall in Southam Street in 1956
      Two young boys in shorts and shiny shoes stand on a London street in 1956
      Two young boys in shorts and shiny shoes stand on a London street in 1956
      A youngster playing conkers in Addison Place, North Kensington, in 1957
      A youngster playing conkers in Addison Place, North Kensington, in 1957
      Two women talk to youngsters in Southam Street. The photos were all taken by Roger Mayne
      Two women talk to youngsters in Southam Street. The photos were all taken by Roger Mayne
      A little girl plays with a pram in Kensington as two ladies have a chat by a lamppost behind her
      A little girl plays with a pram in Kensington as two ladies have a chat by a lamppost behind her
      Teenage boys play cards in a doorway in 1958. The photographs will feature in an exhibition at The Photographers' Gallery from March 3 to June 11
      Teenage boys play cards in a doorway in 1958. The photographs will feature in an exhibition at The Photographers' Gallery from March 3 to June 11

      Teenagers in the 1950's are so iconic that, for some, they represent the last generation of innocence before it is "lost" in the sixties. When asked to imagine this lost group, images of bobbysoxers, letterman jackets, malt shops and sock hops come instantly to mind. Images like these are so classic, they, for a number of people, are "as American as apple pie." They are produced and perpetuated by the media, through films like Grease and Pleasantville and television shows like Happy DaysThe Donna Reed Show, and Leave It to Beaver. Because of these entertainment forums, these images will continue to be a pop cultural symbol of the 1950's. After the second World War, teenagers became much more noticeable in America. Their presence and existence became readily more apparent because they were granted more freedom than previous generations ever were.





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      In 1969 50 years ago. Destination San Francisco.



      The festival featured a total of 32 acts, including such icons as Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Joe Cocker, Santana, and The Who, making it one of the most outstanding concert lineups in history.
      Peaceful masses: Overall image of the huge crowd, looking towards the large yellow tents, during the Woodstock Music & Art Fair
      Peaceful masses: Overall image of the huge crowd, looking towards the large yellow tents, during the Woodstock Music & Art Fair
      Living arrangements: Concert-goer sleeping on two cars at Woodstock in Bethel, New York, on August 1, 1969
      Living arrangements: Concert-goer sleeping on two cars at Woodstock in Bethel, New York, on August 1, 1969
      Wet and wild: The rain did little to deter hundreds of thousands of young people from sticking around at the festival
      Wet and wild: The rain did little to deter hundreds of thousands of young people from sticking around at the festival
      Despite the rain which had turned the grounds of the farm into a giant mud bath, the festival drew an audience of some 500,000 people, many of whom camped out in tents and vans for the duration of the weekend.
      Hendrix was the last act to perform at the festival, but due to the bad weather, only about 35,000 people got to hear his psychedelic rendition of the U.S national anthem in what was to become one of the defining moments of the 1960s.
      The community of Bethel was not prepared for the great influx of young people from all over the country, and by August 14, much of the area had become an enormous traffic jam.
      Robin Hallock stands leaning against a pipe wearing many different beaded necklaces
      Hippie man at Woodstock
      Flower children: The festival proved especially popular among members of the hippie counterculture who believed in nonviolence and coined the phrase, 'Make love, not war'
      Signs of times: The event drew hundreds of thousands of young hippies and was marked by widespread drug use
      Signs of times: The event drew hundreds of thousands of young hippies and was marked by widespread drug use
      While some locals were less than welcoming to the flower-adorned, bell-bottomed, mud-splattered  hippies flooding the area, others embraced the visitors, supplying them with free food and water when it became apparent that Food For Love, the festival concessionaire, was not prepared to feed the massive crowd.
      Beside amazing musical acts, the weekend of peace was marked by widespread use of drugs, and the organizers of the event even established a ‘freak-out tent’ for those suffering from bad ‘trips,’ according to the Bethel Woods Center for the Arts.
      Woman dancing in crowd at WoodstockChuck Morgan (L) sitting in the mud and water with a friend


      Slip and slide: Despite the rain which had turned the grounds of the farm into a giant, filthy mud bath, the festival drew an audience of some 500,000 young music fans from across the country
      Groovy invasion: The community of Bethel was not prepared for the great influx of people, and much of the area had become an enormous traffic jam
      Groovy invasion: The community of Bethel was not prepared for the great influx of people, and much of the area had become an enormous traffic jam
      While some concert-goers remembered the unique historic festival as an adventure that changed their lives, others found it nothing but a messy, filthy, poorly organized fiasco.
      Epic: Jimi Hendrix was the last act to perform at the festival, but due to the bad weather, only about 35,000 people got to hear his psychedelic rendition of the U.S national anthem
      Epic: Jimi Hendrix was the last act to perform at the festival, but due to the bad weather, only about 35,000 people got to hear his psychedelic rendition of the U.S national anthem
      For his part, one of the LIFEphotographers on scene during the festival, John Dominis, summed up his own recollections of Woodstock this way:
      ‘I really had a great time,’ Dominis told LIFE.com, decades after the fact. ‘I was much older than those kids, but I felt like I was their age. They smiled at me, offered me pot … You didn’t expect to see a bunch of kids so nice; you’d think they’d be uninviting to an older person. But no — they were just great!

      The festival was the brainchild of Michael Lang, John Roberts, Joel Rosenman, and Artie Kornfeld, who initially designed it as a profit-making venture. In the end, it turned into a free concert of epic proportions when it became apparent that the event was drawing hundreds of thousands more people than the organizers had prepared for.
      Historic lineup: Young people from across the country flooded Max Yasgur's 600-acre dairy farm to catch such great acts as Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin and The Who
      Historic lineup: Young people from across the country flooded Max Yasgur's 600-acre dairy farm to catch such great acts as Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin and The Who
      Faces in crowd during rainy spell at WoodstockConcert-goers slipping in a hammock


      Different takes: While some concert-goers remembered the historic festival as a life-changing adventure, others found it nothing but a messy, filthy, poorly organized debacle


      LIFE AT WOODSTOCK, 1969

      Not originally published in LIFE. Robin Hallock attends the Woodstock Music & Art Fair, August 1969.
       The decade saw the Vietnam War, the gradual relaxation in the social structures governing morals, took a step further as millions of woman tossed out their bras. The hippies sought to depart from materialism by creating what came to be known as the anti-fashion and counter culture movement. The Sixties was a decade of Liberation and Revolution, a time of personal journeys and fiery protests. It transcended all national borders and changed the world. People, young and old, united in opposition to the existing dictates of society. Poignant was the death of JFK. The Beatles were a pick up happy energy then. Finishing ChE and dreams to go to America made a big difference of what I want to be later on. Against that was the temptations of an open society, unlike that of the country I left behind.
      The reasons behind American opposition to the Vietnam War fall into the following main categories: opposition to the draft; moral, legal, and pragmatic arguments against U.S. intervention; reaction to the media portrayal of the devastation in Southeast Asia.
      Boys in the band: George Harrison, John Lennon, Ringo Starr and Paul McCartney are seen in this 1964 photo during their first American tour
      Boys in the band: George Harrison, John Lennon, Ringo Starr and Paul McCartney are seen in this 1964 photo during their first American tour
      Looking out to the future: At the time, color photographs (like this one of George Harrison and Ringo Starr) were more expensive to produce making them a rarity
      Looking out to the future: At the time, color photographs (like this one of George Harrison and Ringo Starr) were more expensive to produce making them a rarity
      Taking the mic: Paul McCartney (left) and George Harrison (right) are seen singing together in 1964
      Taking the mic: Paul McCartney (left) and George Harrison (right) are seen singing together in 1964

      Musical duo: John Lennon (left) and Paul McCartney (right) are seen with the tell-tale signs that they are early on in their career- no glasses for John, bowl cuts for both, and matching suitsMusical duo: John Lennon (left) and Paul McCartney (right) are seen with the tell-tale signs that they are early on in their career- no glasses for John, bowl cuts for both, and matching suits
      Musical duo: John Lennon (left) and Paul McCartney (right) are seen with the tell-tale signs that they are early on in their career- no glasses for John and bowl cuts
      Littlest fan: McCartney (right) appears to be talking to the mother of the blonde child who looks ready for a picture with the famous foursome
      Littlest fan: McCartney (right) appears to be talking to the mother of the blonde child who looks ready for a picture with the famous foursome

      Fresh faced: Lennon (left) was only 24-years-old when the pictured tour took place, and McCartney was even younger at 22 (right)Fresh faced: Lennon (left) was only 24-years-old when the pictured tour took place, and McCartney was even younger at 22 (right)
      Fresh faced: Lennon (left) was only 24-years-old when the pictured tour took place, and McCartney was even younger at 22 (right)
      Taking ownership: 65 slides of the photos are going up for auction on March 22

      The Draft, as a system of conscription which threatened lower class registrants and middle class registrants alike, drove much of the protest after 1965. Conscientious objectors did play an active role although their numbers were small. The prevailing sentiment that the draft was unfairly administered inflamed blue-collar American opposition and African-American opposition to the military draft itself.
      Opposition to the war arose during a time of unprecedented student activism which followed the free speech movement and the civil rights movement. The military draft mobilized the baby boomers who were most at risk, but grew to include a varied cross-section of Americans. The growing opposition to the Vietnam War was partly attributed to greater access to uncensored information presented by the extensive television coverage on the ground in Vietnam.
      Beyond opposition to the Draft, anti-war protestors also made moral arguments against the United States’ involvement in Vietnam. This moral imperative argument against the war was especially popular among American college students. For example, in an article entitled, "Two Sources of Antiwar Sentiment in America", Schuman found that students were more likely than the general public to accuse the United States of having imperialistic goals in Vietnam.


      Two debutantes making their debut at cotillion at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, New York.



      The subculture is exclusive to young girls. As a subculture, it is a "retreat and preparation", allowing girls to relate to their peers and "practice in the secrecy of girl culture the rituals of courtship away from the eye of male ridicule", also having no risks of standing out or personal humiliation, and serving as a retreat to avoid being labeled sexually. It also allows young girls to participate in semi-masturbatory rituals, since they don't have access to the masturbatory rituals common among boys. While the subculture allows them to have a space of their own, the subculture magazines offer an idealized relation with the teen idols, always implying a subordination of the female to the male, anticipating that the subordination will keep being present in their future relationships, and presenting an idealized form of marriage.
      The narrative fantasies elaborated around teenyboppers serve as distractions from boring, unrewarding, or demanding aspects of life, such as school or work, and as a defensive means against the authoritarian structures at school. When shared with other teenyboppers, it allows for defensive solidarity. It allows its members to define themselves apart from younger and older girls. Their groups, like all girl groups, will rarely go above four, unlike boys, who prefer bigger numbers. It has a commercial origin and is "an almost packaged cultural commodity", emerging from the pop business and relying on commercial magazines and TV. As a result, it has fewer creative elements than other subcultures. Membership has very few restrictions, does not require elaborate spending, and requires much less competence and money than certain school activities. Due to its female members not having as much freedom as their male counterparts, the subculture is suited so that it can be followed at school or home, and a party can be made with just a bedroom, a music player and permission to invite friends.










      In the Philippines, proms are popular in high schools. Prom usually takes place in the junior and senior years of high school, which is normally around February or March. Proms are commonly known as “JS Prom”, or, junior–senior prom. The associated student body generally organizes the event. Usually a prom king and queen are chosen. The basis for the king and queen judgment is the beauty, the fashion of the nominee, and the popularity.






      Natalie Wood and Warren Beatty, 1961.

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      Splendour in the Grass by William Wordsworth
      What though the radiance
      which was once so bright
      Be now for ever taken from my sight,
      Though nothing can bring back the hour
      Of splendour in the grass,
      of glory in the flower,
      We will grieve not, rather find
      Strength in what remains behind;
      In the primal sympathy
      Which having been must ever be;
      In the soothing thoughts that spring
      Out of human suffering;
      In the faith that looks through death,
      In years that bring the philosophic mind.

       


      'WEST SIDE STORY': PHOTOS FROM THE SET OF A HOLLYWOOD CLASSIC
      "Sharks, bedeviled by the tormenting of the Jets, cook up some dirty tricks. Here they pour yellow paint down on a quartet of dejected Jets. Both gangs are itching for a fight





      Lutz Dille, Untitled, 1962

      1962. The photographer snaps two young men in another example of the street photography exemplified by the Tate Britain exhibition


















      "Good weather all the week, but come the weekend the weather stinks.
      Springtime for birth, Summertime for growth; and all Seasons for dying.
      Ripening grapes in the summer sun - reason enough to plod ahead.
      Springtime flows in our veins.
      Beauty is the Mistress, the gardener Her salve.
      A soul is colored Spring green.
      Complexity is closer to the truth.
      When the Divine knocks, don't send a prophet to the door.
      All metaphors aside - only living beings rise up in the Springtime; dead beings stay quite lie down dead.
      Winter does not turn into Summer; ash does not turn into firewood - on the chopping block of time.
      Fresh fruit from the tree - sweet summertime!
      Gardens are demanding pets.
      Shade was the first shelter.
      One spring and one summer to know life's hope; one autumn and one winter to know life's fate.
      Somehow, someway, everything gets eaten up, someday.
      Relax and be still around the bees.
      Paradise and shade are close relatives on a summer day.
      Absolutes squirm beneath realities.
      The spiders, grasshoppers, mantis, and moth larva are all back: the summer crowd has returned!
      To garden is to open your heart to the sky.
      Dirty fingernails and a calloused palm precede a Green Thumb." - Michael P. Garofalo
















      "Leaves drift softly earthward toward the grass
      Spring and summer blend from green to gold
      And so the seasons come full turn and pass
      Day follows day and each of us grows old.

      Somewhere there is a bright new shining day
      And as these seasons pace and turn
      We will live in joy complete and never say
      That for younger days our hearts still yearn."
      - Corby Magnuson,

      "Seasons of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
      Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
      Conspiring with him how to load and bless
      With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
      To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,
      And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
      To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
      With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
      And still more, later flowers for the bees,
      Until they think warm days will never cease,
      For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells."
      - John Keats




      "Between the dusk of a summer night
      And the dawn of a summer day,
      We caught at a mood as it passed in flight,
      And we bade it stoop and stay.
      And what with the dawn of night began
      With the dusk of day was done;
      For that is the way of woman and man,
      When a hazard has made them one.
      Arc upon arc, from shade to shine,
      The World went thundering free;
      And what was his errand but hers and mine --
      The lords of him, I and she?
      O, it's die we must, but it's live we can,
      And the marvel of earth and sun
      Is all for the joy of woman and man
      And the longing that makes them one."- William Ernest Henley,














      In 1969 50 years ago. Destination San Francisco. "If you're going to San Francisco,be sure to wear some flowers in your hair...If you're going to San Francisco, Summertime will be a love-in there" I remember my first walk/day here in the US.  I came over in the late sixties, and was somewhat aware of the scenes, mostly was involved in search of a job. Funny, when we look back, we think, we squandered the times of our life when our hormones were in tune with our desires. I was single then, going to school in San Francisco and also at the California State University in Sacramento, during those days really experienced the happening, although a little bit subdued due to work in the day time. That song forever imprinted in my mind "San Francisco" it became an instant hit  and quickly transcended its original purpose by popularizing an idealized image of San Francisco. As the memories flicker down the memory lane, I wish to live back in the sixties with the images of the hills over the bay frozen in time....ASC






      Powell & Market, a memorable place. There was a time when people were marching as far behind me as I could see, and as far in front of me as I could see. It was an ocean of people moving peacefully and happily together through the cool, breezy streets of San Francisco, with the gingerbread trim of the old Victorian buildings smiling in surprise. What an amazing experience! More than a peace march, or protest, it was a celebration. As a nation we were on the verge of a momentous awakening. It was as though we had just discovered a truth that had been kept from us: We were huge in number, united in mind and spirit, our cause was just and we were determined to make our voice heard! We were no longer going to blindly send us youth off to foreign lands to be slaughtered like sheep. We wanted the Texan red neck LBJ out of the White House and our troops out of Vietnam 

      Pessimists tend to look back on the Sixties as the time when Everything came Unstuck, when Britain undid itself.Looking back, it seems doubtful that America ever recovered from the bad trip of the 1960s. Indeed, one has to wonder whether potential recovery wasn’t intentionally forestalled. The Kennedy assassinations, along with the killings of Martin Luther King, Malcolm X, Fred Hampton, and so many others, were a national nightmare. So was the pointless carnage in Vietnam. The protest movement that rose up against the nightmare, seeking to awaken the nation and return it to sanity, collapsed into the drug-fueled promiscuity and bloody chaos whose avatar was none other than Charles Manson. Now, on the occasion of the fiftieth anniversary of the Manson murders, we must wonder whether Manson was also an avatar another kind of CHAOS: the CIA’s ultra-secret, ultra-illegal domestic counterinsurgency program.


      The era like the 60s, can never be repeated again. I miss the adventure and attempts to capture the anticipation of something great to happen. I appreciate the people in my life that made it special in those days. Around me, an inner peace exist with the hippies, there was something special to live without the constraints of time. To wake up each day and decide what would be the most fun to do that day or just find out as it went along. They go with the flow, follow the bliss, be here now. This was in complete opposition to the culture from which I came. They wanted new ways to value one another, rather than by wealth, status, looks, achievements, machismo, as our culture of origin had taught us, and continues to teach us through the media. They wanted to value one another for being lovable and real. Also a spirituality that actually caused you to grow as a person, not one in which people attended religious gatherings for social status and to be guided by their own Inner Spirits, rather than by priests.



      "The season for enjoying the fullness of life -- partaking of the harvest,
      sharing the harvest with others, and reinvesting and saving portions
      of the harvest for yet another season of growth."

      The sun was about to set and  the light was going to be just wonderful. but just as it lights up the sky on its way down, it also lights up the rest of the land. Hurling its final rays across the landscape, where a lone farmer is planting rice in an open field,












      People practice yoga on a rocky crest filled with astronomical markers at the megalithic observatory of Kokino, Macedonia, soon after sunrise, early on June 21, 2009 -- the day of the summer solstice. The ancient astronomic observatory, about 80 kms northeast of Skopje, is more than 4,000 years old. Kokino includes special stone markers used to track the movement of Sun and Moon on the eastern horizon. (ROBERT ATANASOVSKI/AFP/Getty Images) 





      The sun sets above the teepee field as music fans start to arrive at the Glastonbury Festival site at Worthy Farm, Pilton on June 24, 2009 in Glastonbury, Somerset, England. The gates opened for the first of the 140,000 music fans arriving, at what has become one of Europe's largest music festivals. (Photo by Matt Cardy/Getty Images) #







      A teenager attempts to use his skateboard to keep dry during an afternoon thunderstorm on July 27, 2009 in New York, New York. (Photo by Spencer Platt/Getty Images) 

      A man walks along a street after a heavy storm in Shanghai on July 30, 2009. Torrential rain and landslides have killed at least 66 people and left another 66 missing in south and central China since the beginning of June, state media reported on July 30. (PHILIPPE LOPEZ/AFP/Getty Images) 

      A man tries to open a beach umbrella on July, 30 2009 on a deserted beach in Deauville, northern France. (MICHELE DANIAU/AFP/Getty Images)

      Under a slate grey sky a fishing boat sits in the sand of Morcambe Bay on July 31, 2009 in Morecambe, England. Many seaside traders are seeing a slow start across Britain due to the inclement weather. (Photo by Christopher Furlong/Getty Images)
      People look out to see and the gathering rain clouds as they walk on the beach on August 4 2009 in Weston-Super-Mare, England. Many popular UK tourist attractions are hoping that the wet summer weather will improve to take advantage of the large number of people who have chosen to take their holidays or 'staycations' at home this year. (Photo by Matt Cardy/Getty Images)





      The sun rises over the town of Vineyard Haven August 8, 2009 in Vineyard Haven, Massachusetts on the island of Martha's Vineyard. (Photo by Win McNamee/Getty Images)

      A young boy climbs up from the water after trying to catch baitfish August 7, 2009 in Menemsha, Massachusetts on the island of Martha's Vineyard. (Photo by Win McNamee/Getty Images)






      A hula dancer sits on the dashboard of an automobile as crowds line up to order seafood at The Bite, a popular destination, August 7, 2009 in Menemsha, Massachusetts on the island of Martha's Vineyard. (Photo by Win McNamee/Getty Images)

      A man relaxes in a hammock at the sea bridge of Kellenhusen at the Baltic Sea, northern Germany, as temperatures reach 19 degrees Celsius (66.2 Fahrenheit) on Monday, May 25, 2009. (AP Photo/Heribert Proepper)

      Pre-monsoon clouds hover above, as girls carry water in Ahmadabad, India, Tuesday, June 2, 2009. (AP Photo/Ajit Solanki) #























      A large waterspout forms above the St. Johns River in Jacksonville, Fla. on Friday afternoon, June 26, 2009. The spout dissipated as it reached the other side of the river. The Fuller Warren Bridge is seen in the foreground. (AP Photo/The Florida Times-Union, Will Dickey) #








      In this picture taken Saturday, June 27, 2009, storm clouds gather and lightning strikes over the Houses of Parliament in London during a break in the hot weather. (AP PhotoPhoto/Lewis Whyld/PA) #
      Jeanette Eggleston dries off seats as the start of a baseball game between the Washington Nationals and Florida Marlins is delayed due to bad weather at Land Shark Stadium in Miami Monday, June 29, 2009. (AP Photo/Lynne Sladky) #















      Yesterday as I drove from my supermarket, a jeep loaded with teenagers whipped by on their way to Folsom Lake. I noticed their scantily attire, so I knew their fun beach destination. Summer is almost here and those kids gave me a flashback. They may not be surfing but images of California beaches full of surfers came back vividly. Oh! days of youth, nodding to another  instance of daydream,  thinking of  past vacations in Hawaii .


      Many popular surfing destinations, such as Hawaii, California, Florida, Rio de Janeiro, Ireland, Australia and Costa Rica, have surf schools and surf camps that offer lessons. Surf camps for beginners and intermediates are multi-day lessons that focus on surfing fundamentals. They are designed to take new surfers and help them become proficient riders. All-inclusive surf camps offer overnight accommodations, meals, lessons and surfboards. Most surf lessons begin by instructors pushing students into waves on longboards. The longboard is considered the ideal surfboard for learning, due to the fact it has more paddling speed and stability than shorter boards. Funboards are also a popular shape for beginners as they combine the volume and stability of the longboard with the manageable size of a smaller surfboard.
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      SYDNEY, AUSTRALIA - JANUARY 04: A surfer performs an ariel maneuver in large swell at Bondi Beach January 4, 2008 in Sydney, Australia. (Photo by Cameron Spencer/Getty Images) #










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      EHUKAI BEACH, HAWAII - DECEMBER 11: Rob Machado of the USA wipes out during the trials of the Xbox Pipeline Masters at the Banzai Pipeline on the North Shore of Oahu in Hawaii, USA on December 11, 2002. (Photo by Grant Ellis/Tostee/Getty Images) #










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      Fabio Gouveia of Brazil in action during the 1999 Rip Curl Pro Surfing Championships from Bells Beach, Victoria, Australia. Jack Atley /Allsport #



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      A surfer jumps in the sea at the beach in Durban on 16 June, 2010 as the 2010 World Cup hosted by South Africa continues through July 11. (ARIS MESSINIS/AFP/Getty Images) #




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      A surfer tries to catch the early waves at sunrise on the North Pier Beach in Durban on June 25, 2010. (RAJESH JANTILAL/AFP/Getty Images) #




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      Australian Matt Wilkinson performs during the third round of Tahiti's surf event, part of the ASP world tour on September 1, 2010 in Teahupoo Tahiti, French Polynesia. (GREGORY BOISSY/AFP/Getty Images) #




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      VICTORIA BAY, SOUTH AFRICA - JUNE 11: Surfers walk across the rocks to reach the ocean for a sunrise surf on June 11, 2010 in Victoria Bay, South Africa. (Photo by Mark Kolbe/Getty Images) #








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      VICTORIA BAY, SOUTH AFRICA - JUNE 11: A surfer watches the waves from the breakwall at Victoria Beach on June 11, 2010 in Victoria Bay, South Africa. (Photo by Mark Kolbe/Getty Images) #









      HUNTINGTON BEACH, CA - AUGUST 07: Cory Lopez executes an off the lip during the Hurley U.S. Open of Surfing on August 7, 2010 in Huntington Beach, California. (Photo by Jeff Gross/Getty Images) #





















      Combing the shores of Lake Seloton for photographs, I was greeted by a dear old friend who I often meet during my travels. Let me explain.
      You see, reflections are one of my best friends when shooting at twilight. They can multiply the ebbing colors of a twilight sky and brighten-up my compositions at a time when most light and color have left the land. To be able to continue shooting long after the sun has set, reflections are great friends indeed.








      POLZEATH, ENGLAND - JANUARY 20: Surfers brave the cold to take advantage of the Cornish winter waves on January 20, 2011 in Polzeath, England. Improved wetsuit materials and technology has meant that surfing has now become a year-round sport for places like Cornwall, with many dedicated surfers able to take advantage of the better waves and less crowded breaks the winter offers. (Photo by Matt Cardy/Getty Images) #








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      Philippines: The best time to photograph Batanes is when the weather is bad and unpredictable. Why?We're in Rakuh-e-Payaman in Batanes. It's a clearing-of-sorts atop a series of gently rolling hills on one end of the island. Here the wind blows with abandon, gasping to almost howling, under a grayish sky with an intermittent drizzle. Just like my vantage point, on the horizon is Mt. Iraya under a shadow cast by a canopy of fast-moving clouds. And every so often, sunlight would pierce through, momentarily lighting up the terra firma. These shafts create ripples of light that race across the shadowed landscape, lending character and drama, transforming a mediocre scene into something much more interesting. Now you don't get that effect when the weather is all nice and sunny!




      POLZEATH, ENGLAND - JANUARY
      20: A surfer braves the cold to take advantage of the Cornish winter waves on January 20, 2011 in Polzeath, England. (Photo by Matt Cardy/Getty Images) #





      We all have our comfort zones, fortresses beyond which we rarely stray. Could we be missing something?
      We were on Badian Island off the western coast of Cebu, in a small cottage that looks out over the Badian Channel. The waterway itself is narrow and so shallow that you can literally walk across at low tide. In the distance is the Mantalongan, an imposing mountain range rising to nearly a thousand feet above sea level. The sun rose from behind those mountain tops today, an experience that will be hard to forget, followed by a simmering mist that hovered over the water's surface all morning. The view is as beautiful as it is calming.
      We're tempted to stay in the cool cozy indoors, sit back, and just enjoy the grand view. But the world looks very different up-close. To see the world, we need to step out of our comfort zones, into the new, into the unknown, and into destiny. Who knows what tomorrow brings? After all, we're much like what they said about ships in a harbor: they're safe there, but that's not what ships are made for












      AUCKLAND, NEW ZEALAND - FEBRUARY 12: A surfer makes good use of the waves during the Day of Giants Surfboat race regatta at Piha beach on February 12, 2011 in Auckland, New Zealand. (Photo by Phil Walter/Getty Images) #







      SYDNEY, AUSTRALIA - MAY 01: A bodyboarder rides a wave at Mackenzies Bay on May 1, 2011 in Sydney, Australia. (Photo by Cameron Spencer/Getty Images) #




      SYDNEY, AUSTRALIA - MAY 01: A surfer rides a wave at Mackenzies Bay on May 1, 2011 in Sydney, Australia. (Photo by Cameron Spencer/Getty Images) #





      Philippines: The best time to photograph Batanes is when the weather is bad and unpredictable. Why?We're in Rakuh-e-Payaman in Batanes. It's a clearing-of-sorts atop a series of gently rolling hills on one end of the island. Here the wind blows with abandon, gasping to almost howling, under a grayish sky with an intermittent drizzle. Just like my vantage point, on the horizon is Mt. Iraya under a shadow cast by a canopy of fast-moving clouds. And every so often, sunlight would pierce through, momentarily lighting up the terra firma. These shafts create ripples of light that race across the shadowed landscape, lending character and drama, transforming a mediocre scene into something much more interesting. Now you don't get that effect when the weather is all nice and sunny!










      We all have our comfort zones, fortresses beyond which we rarely stray. Could we be missing something?
      We were on Badian Island off the western coast of Cebu, in a small cottage that looks out over the Badian Channel. The waterway itself is narrow and so shallow that you can literally walk across at low tide. In the distance is the Mantalongan, an imposing mountain range rising to nearly a thousand feet above sea level. The sun rose from behind those mountain tops today, an experience that will be hard to forget, followed by a simmering mist that hovered over the water's surface all morning. The view is as beautiful as it is calming.
      We're tempted to stay in the cool cozy indoors, sit back, and just enjoy the grand view. But the world looks very different up-close. To see the world, we need to step out of our comfort zones, into the new, into the unknown, and into destiny. Who knows what tomorrow brings? After all, we're much like what they said about ships in a harbor: they're safe there, but that's not what ships are made for












      AUCKLAND, NEW ZEALAND - FEBRUARY 12: A surfer makes good use of the waves during the Day of Giants Surfboat race regatta at Piha beach on February 12, 2011 in Auckland, New Zealand. (Photo by Phil Walter/Getty Images) #





      SYDNEY, AUSTRALIA - MAY 01: A bodyboarder rides a wave at Mackenzies Bay on May 1, 2011 in Sydney, Australia. (Photo by Cameron Spencer/Getty Images) #




      SYDNEY, AUSTRALIA - MAY 01: A surfer rides a wave at Mackenzies Bay on May 1, 2011 in Sydney, Australia. (Photo by Cameron Spencer/Getty Images) #









      HOSSEGOR, FRANCE - OCTOBER 5: Kelly Slater of the USA in action during his victory over Paul Canning of South Africa at the Quiksilver Pro at Hossegor, France on October 5, 2002. Slater advances to the quater finals where he takes on Australian surfer Luke Hitchings. (Photo by Grant Ellis/Getty Images) #




      A surfer carves the wave at the Jaws Tow-In World Cup in Pe'' Ahi, Maui, Hawaii in January of 2002. Donald Miralle/Getty Images #











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      A surfer rides a wave in South Africa in April of 1997. Mike Hewitt /Allsport














      In 1969 50 years ago. Destination San Francisco. "If you're going to San Francisco,be sure to wear some flowers in your hair...If you're going to San Francisco, Summertime

       

      will be a love-in there" I remember my first walk/day here in the US.  I came over in the late sixties, and was somewhat aware of the scenes, mostly was involved in search

       

      of a job. Funny, when we look back, we think, we squandered the times of our life when our hormones were in tune with our desires. I was single then, going to schooling

       

      San Francisco and also at the California State University in Sacramento, during those days really experienced the happening, although a little bit subdued due to work

       

      in the day time. That song forever imprinted in my mind "San Francisco" it became an instant hit  and quickly transcended its original purpose by popularizing an

       

      idealized image of San Francisco. As the memories flicker down the memory lane, I wish to live back in the sixties with the images of the hills over the bay frozen in time....ASC