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…nor do I use chopsticks!  Filipinos are faith, family, music, and FOOD loving people.  And regardless of our economic status, we all enjoy gatherings and karaoke in the company of our family and friends.  And thank God for the strong Filipino community here in Washington, my family and I are able to preserve some of our culture and traditions.

Last week, my wife, my kids, and I were among the role players in the Mass for San Lorenzo Ruiz, the first Filipino saint.  The  9-day novena, processions, and feasts complete this annual celebration, held jointly by the St. John Bosco and St. Cabrini Catholic Church Fil-Am groups.  This year’s event was done at our sister church, St. Frances Cabrini, in Lakewood, Washington.  This is the first time in years where my wife and I were not directly responsible for the preparation of the program. Whew!  However, we were still very much involved.  My kids were in the opening procession. I was in the choir.  And my wife, suprisingly, volunteered to do a prayer in Filipino.  Oh, how fun!  Mostly, all we had to do was bring our appetite.

Along with Simbang Gabi, events like this one, are useful instruments for a Filipino father like me in teaching my U.S.-born sons universal family values, spirituality, and humility.  Filipino food, Filipino stores, Filipino friends, Wowowie, and others like these, also help them appreciate heritage, culture, and diversity.  To us, being different is the norm. 

And as I attempt to explain to Elijah that the cashiers in the Filipino stores can speak English, and to Mino that he’s half Filipino and NOT “mostly Washingtonian,” my wife and I wish to continue to teach our children about loving thy neighbour and self by example.

And by the way, no dogs were eaten at the feast

Parol (Reflections)

After they had heard the king, they went on their way, and the star they had seen in the east went ahead of them until it stopped over the place where the child was. When they saw the star, they were overjoyed.—Matthew 2:9-10

Did you know that the parol is related to the Mexican pinata? It made its first appearance in Bacolor, Pampanga, on Christmas of 1904. Originally used to light the way to church during simbang gabi, it attracted country-wide attention in 1928, when the neighboring town of San Fernando featured it in a parade held in honor of the visiting then President Manuel L. Quezon and his wife. Today, they hang in windows throughout the United States and around the world. We see parols of different shapes and sizes and material. Some are even electronic. Modern-day parols are very flashy and can easily have a commercialized appeal. But let as not forget the basics; that the parol is a Philippine symbol that represents the star of Bethlehem. It is an expression of shared faith and hope and an offering to glorify the Lord.

What does the parol mean to you and your family? Do you have memories of your first or early parols? What else in your house represents faith and hope?

Few photos from our trip to the Grotto in Portland, Oregon.

Statue of Mary

God according to Albert Einstein

I’ve never felt more Filipino than after moving here in Washington.   Diversity is so very much encouraged and the Pinoy spirit is very much alive here.  During our first year here, the Filipino group at our church asked me to assist with their annual celebration of the San Lorenzo Ruiz Feast Day.  This was our opportunity to showcase Filipino dance, music, games, and FOOD (lots of it) to people of other heritage and to help raise funds for our group. 

The best parts of the experience are exposing my kids to my culture, watching my wife play Filipina,  and meeting lifelong friends.

Here are some clips from the 2004 Pista sa Nayon celebration at our church.  The actual celebration was way longer than we anticipated.  Fastforward to Part 3 @ 3:00 to see my take on Bongga ka, day!.

You know you’re Pinoy…

(I gave the better lines to my wife)

Harana Part 1…”O, Ilaw”

(the first singer is a pro)

Harana Part 2…”O, Babe”

       

  Harana Part 3…”Bongga ka, Day” 

 (watch as I embarass myself in public)

Harana Part 4…”Hahabol-habol”

Harana Part 5…The Finale

Dance

(Fil-Am Youth Organization)

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