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Jose Rizal
The World in a Train
Francisco B. Icasiano
One Sunday I entrained for Baliwag, a town in Let me give a sketchy picture of the little world of the scales on a fighting roaster's legs that
Bulacan which can well afford to hold two whose company Mang Kiko shared in moments brought that frown on his face?
fiestas a year without a qualm. which soon passed away affecting most of us.
There was something in his beggar's eye which Fairly tired of assuming the minor
seemed to demand. "Now do responsibilities of my neighbors in this little
your duty." And I did. Willy-nilly I dropped a coin world in motion, I looked into the distant horizon
and thereby filled my life with where the blue Cordilleras merged
Siesta
Leopoldo Serrano
When I was a boy, one of the rules at home that During my childhood, whenever we had house Even today visits to Filipino homes are not
I did not like at all was to be made to lie on the guests, my mother never failed to put mats and usually made between one o'clock and two
bare floor of our sala after lunch. I usually lay pillows on the floor of our living room after the o'clock in the afternoon. It is presumed that the
side by side with two other children in the noonday meal. Then she would invite our people in the house are having their siesta. It is
family. We were forced to sleep by my mother. guests to have their siesta. Hospitality and good not polite to have them awakened from their
She watched us as we darned old dresses, taste demanded that this be not overlooked. noonday nap to accommodate visitors. There is
read an awit, or hammed a cradle song in well-known saying believed by many of our
Tagalog. The custom of having a siesta was introduces people: "You may joke with a drunkard but not
in our country by the Spaniards. Indee, during one who has been disturbed during his siesta."
She always reminded us that sleeping at noon the Spanish times, the Philippines was the land
enables children to grow fast like the grass in of the fiesta the novena, and the siesta. Our custom of having our siesta has not been
our yard. In this way, in most Filipino homes Many foreigners have noted this custom among greatly affected by American influence. We
many years ago, children made to understand our people. Some believe that even the guards have not learned the Yankee's bustle and
what the siesta was. Very often I had to pretend at the gates of Intramuros had their siesta. It eagerness of endurance for continuous work
to be asleep by closing my eyes. was a commonly known fact that every throughout the day.
afternoon the gates of the city were closed for
Once while my mother was away, I tries to fear of a surprise attack. But if only for its health -giving effects, we
sneak out of the house during the siesta hour. I should be grateful to the Spaniards for the
had not gone far when I felt something hit me The ayuntamiento of Manila or the commander siesta, especially during the hot weather, for the
hard on the back. Looking behind, I saw my of the regiment in Intramuros did well in siesta serves to restore the energy lost while
father. He was annoyed because I had ordering the closing of the gates during the working under a hot climate.
disturbed his siesta. I picked up a pillow at my siesta hour. Once, the Chinese living in Parian,
feet, gave it to him, and went back to our mat. just a short way from the Walled City, timed the
The two other children were fast asleep. The beginning of one of their revolts by attacking at
sight of the whip, symbol of parental authority, two o'clock in the afternoon. They were sure
hanging on the posts, gave me no other choice that the dons, including the guards and
but to lie down. sentinels, were having their siesta. They felt
that they would be more successful if the attack
came at siesta time.
My Home
Dr. Jose Rizal
I have nine sisters and one brother. My father, a In the twilight, innumerable birds gathered from
model of fathers, had given us and education in everywhere and I, a child of three years at
proportion to our modest means. By dint of most, amused myself watching them with
frugality, he was able to build a stone house, to wonder and joy. The yellow kuliawan, themaya
buy another, and to raise a small nipa hut in the in all its varieties, the kulae, the maria karpa,
midst of a groove we had, under the shade of the martin, all the species of pipitjoined the
the banana and other trees. pleasant harmony and raised in varied chorus a At such time, my mother gathered us all
farewell hymn to the sun as it vanished behind together to say the rosary. Afterward, we would
There the delicious atis displayed its delicate the tall mountains of my town. go to the azotea or to some window where the
fruit and lowered its branches as if to save me moon could be seen, and my ayah would tell us
from trouble of reaching out for them. The Then the clouds, through a caprice of nature, stories, sometimes lugubrious and at other
sweet santol, the scented and mellow tampoy, combined in a thousand shapes, which would times gay, which in skeletons, buried treasures,
the pink makopa vie for my favor. Farther away, suddenly dissolve, leaving me with only the and trees that bloomed with diamonds mingled
the plum tree, the harsh but flavorous casuy, slightest recollections. Even now, when I look in confusion. All of them born of an imagination
the beautiful tamarind pleases the eye as much out of the window of our house at a splendid wholly Oriental. Sometimes she told us that
as they delighted the palate. Here, the papaya panorama of twilight, thoughts that are long men lived on the moon, which we could
stretched out its broad leaves and tempted the gone renew them with nostalgic eagerness. perceive on it, were nothing else than the
birds with its enormous fruit; there the langka, Came then the night to unfold her mantle, woman who was forever weaving.
the coffee and the orange trees perfumed the somber at times, for all its stars, when the
air with the aroma of their flowers. On this side chaste Diana failed to course through the sky in
is the iba, , thebalimbing, the pomegranate with pursuit of her brother Apollo. But when she
its abundant foliage and its lovely flowers appeared, a vague brightness was to be
bewitched the senses; while here and there discerned in the clouds; then seemingly they
rose the majestic palm trees loaded with huge would crumble; and little she was to be seen,
nuts, swaying their proud tops and graceful lovely, grave, and silent, rising like an immense
branches, queens of the forests. I should never globe which an invisible and omnipotent hand
end where I to number all our trees and amuse drew through space.
myself identifying them.