"A TRIP DOWN MEMORY LANE" |
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I can still remember the first day of high school in June of 1972. It was chaotic and confusing, as each one of us fought our way to a list posted on the building wall that showed which "section" or class one will be in. The incoming freshmen were divided into 15 sections. I was disappointed that I was the only one from my elementary school in Bayan Luma who was assigned to Section 2, as three of my good friends were assigned to Section 1 - Edgardo Sarroca, Felicismo Aranzazu and my best buddy, Alex "Bibing" Camungol. Students were assigned to different sections depending on the intelligence level, from Section 1 with the smartest kids (most of them honor students in their elementary schools), to Section 15, who had the worst of the underachievers. To this day, I think that it is not a good idea because this system penalizes those who were not born smart. This arrangement, prejudiced, as it may seem, has been going on for decades though, and was never an issue. It took a few days for me to adjust to my new environment. I got to know all my teachers and made new friends, among them Angel Abad and Juancho Lucas, whom I met on the very first day. They were really cool guys. I started hanging out with Imus Pilot Elementary School graduates Percival Jarin, Luisito Dominguez, Virgilio Oreste, Genaro de Quiroz and Ramir Kamantigue. I still remember my Pilipino and GMRC (Good Manners & Right Conduct, remember?) classes with Mrs. Elenita Monzon, but the most unforgettable for me was my General Science class under Mrs. Epifania de Castro, still very vivid in my memory after all these years. A few days before a monthly examination, I was approached by a friend from the lowest section with a copy, or "leakage", of the General Science test paper that he got from somebody. I did not refuse his request to work on the solutions, I even got my best friend, Bibing, to help us out. Needless to say, the test was very easy for Bibing and myself, but to avoid suspicion, we deliberately made a few mistakes. A few days after the test, Bibing warned me that Mrs. de Castro will soon be talking to me, as she had already found out about us! I was shaking with fear when she asked me to stay after class. To my surprise, she had a smile on her face when she told me how she found out. This friend of mine who was the source of the test paper got too lazy to make a mistake, he perfected the exam. He even shared it with a cousin who also got a very high grade. She got suspicious because the two of them were very unlikely to get very high scores, they have the same last name and were both from Bayan Luma. After confronting the two of them, they admitted they had the test paper ahead of time and pointed to us as accessories! Mrs. de Castro was kind enough not to suspend us, but only had the four of us take the examination again. I forgot how I did. I was just happy to pass her class. For most of us, going to and from
school means commuting by jeepney or tricycle if you were from a barrio, or by walking, if
you lived close to the school. If you were from Bayan Luma, you probably rode with
Mang Kurings colorful jeepney or if from Bukandala, with Mang Ugok (really funny
because "Mang" is a word of respect and the second word is you know
what!). Those from Binakayan and Medicion most likely took Leonardo Nieveras
fathers 1972 was the year of the Munich
Olympic Games, which will be forever remembered as the quadrennial event when 11 Israeli
athletes were murdered by Arab terrorists. For basketball-crazy Filipinos,
this was the last time they saw a On September 21, 1972, martial law was declared by then-president Ferdinand Marcos through Proclamation 1081. His enemies, branded as subversives, were thrown in jail, many of them, to spend years of incarceration if lucky enough to come out alive. There were no classes on the next several days, no TV, radio nor newspapers. When order was restored, the general population seemed to be in their best behavior. Curfew was enforced and violators spent the night in a military camp. I'm sure that most of you will remember the government slogan, "Sa ikauunlad ng bayan, disiplina ang kailangan." TV personality Ariel Ureta spent a few days at a military stockade for making fun of it, when he used the word "bisikleta" instead of "disiplina". Limited TV and radio broadcasts, as well as newspapers resumed their services later but were strictly controlled by the government. Nora Aunor and Vilma Santos were at the height of their rivalry. I refuse to disclose if I was a Noranian or a Vilmanian. Ramon Revilla, an Imus native, was just starting his string of "anting-anting" movies. He scored a big hit with "Nardong Putik", supposedly a true-to-life Robin Hood story of a Caviteņo hoodlum named Leonardo Manecio, who several months before was killed in a shootout with lawmen. No matter that a big chunk of the screenplay, especially Nardo's "anting-anting", was make-believe, but with cameo appearances from stars of the day like Dolphy and Panchito, the movie was a blockbuster that resurrected Revilla's career. |