Saturday, April 19, 2008

At Random

Quid quid latine dictum sit, altum videtur.

Sounds cool, I just wanted to post it up here. Anyway, I did not want to not post again since I go on duty tomorrow, so I just thought of rummaging through my pic files and post stuff that catch my attention.


The firing squad or the interview panel? Just another day at the IM Station as doctors go on their rounds.


Crazy at the ER. Picture-hogging takes precedence over treatment. Just kidding, we take time out of the busy emergency room to make for some mugshot time.


Lei and Ellan are doing their own PGI-ship in Velez. Can't say that it's saner here but we do miss you guys. Give our regards to the people over there.


Doctor Ducay's birthday bash? Probably. She's first to the pig.


Christmas carols are always a joy when you're out with friends.

On stage at last, Ver.


My "Nang" Bunot, Dr Venus Saceda asleep (basi previous) with Dr Dehuel Cuyacot, both IM residents and good friends.



With Tonette, Gaya, Doc Charo at majestic Casaroro Falls with its emerald green waters, a canopy of trees and as Gaya put it, just above the din of falling water, the whisper of the beauty of God's creation.

Quid quid latine dictum sit, altum videtur.

Oh, nothing. It just means "Anything said in Latin, sounds profound." (If I'm not mistaken. Hey don't look at me, I don't speak Latin.)

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Renaissance Man


I used to be a driven and competitive guy.

Back in grade school, I was well taught, by my mother mostly, to be all that I could be. Study hard, get good grades, share your talents, be a leader, read books, all of which I strived hard for and became.

Somewhere along the way, I came to read about Renaissance men. Men who pretty much were good at everything and it became my early mission then -- to be good at everything. Haha, looking back now, I laugh because I know of the impossibility of such a task, but I smile because I gave it one heck of a try.

Look at Van Gogh, Galileo, Paul Robeson -- all of them excelled in sports, the academe, music, arts, theater, science -- name it, they had their hand on all those fields. John F. Kennedy made a reference to Thomas Jefferson's excellence when he was honoring Nobel Prize Laureats at the White House saying "This is the greatest collection of talent and genius ever to set foot in the White House, except the time when Thomas Jefferson dined alone."

So here I am, I had good grades all the way through college, I play and write music on piano and a little on guitar and forgot those 2 violin lessons I had in grade school, I wrote in my school publications, I love reading, I am working my way to becoming the best doctor I can be, I love singing and gathered the guts to sing in front of people back in college, still have some moves left on the dance floor, won some photojournalism awards back in high school, play pretty much every sport there is from basketball to street hockey and even tried a bit of in-line skating back in the day. The interests are as varied as they come from movies to scripts, to books, to literature. Heck I even know that the most common cause of death of beavers is being squashed by a falling tree.

Thus the phrase "Jack of all trades, master of none" comes to mind.

It was some time during college that I realized, I didn't have one thing that I'm especially good at. (Lots of people would argue the same thing) Ok, rephrasing that, I didn't have anything to identify myself with.

Many were way better than me at basketball (My career peaked when I was in elementary), so many others were better speakers, better writers, better thinkers, and ultimately better people. I felt too much pressure to do well.

There, I realized the impossibility of being good at everything and that being marginally known for a lot of things isn't all it was cracked up to be.

I cut down on all those activities that I used to be involved in -- I refused to enter college student politics, wrote just once in a while to the university's publication, listened to my own music more, and treaded down a path that wasn't all to clear to me -- that of being a physical-therapist-who-didn't-want-to-go-abroad-so-eventually-has-to-become-a-doctor route.

Don't think for a minute that I was any less competitive or any less happy. I entered in music competitions (which Ver usually mentions in any conversation about music with me around), and retained my love for sports (I usually am the first to celebrate the first whistle of intramurals). I was just happier, not having to try so hard anymore, but knowing deep inside me that I could do it.

Today, I know myself in the sense that I want to be a doctor, I love music, I love sports (How about 'dem Deeeetroit Pistons? Hopefully we'll get to the conference finals and beat Dr. MFU's Boston Celtics and claim the Larry O'Brien Trophy once again).

The years have mellowed me, I guess. I still have the drive to be good but today, I do it for me. I still compete but I choose not with others but with myself. Not so much wanting always to come out on top, but knowing you did good; and not so much wanting to BE the BEST but BE AMONG them. (It helps when you have someone who is infinitely far wiser and better than you, and I have that).

Renaissance men have come and gone in this world and if I am remembered as one then so be it, just as long as I did it on my own terms.

The painting above is George Mullen's artistic interpretation and appropriately titled Renaissance Man

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Who Wants To Be A Superhero?

Taking after the reality TV show of the same name, I decided to have some fun with my friends. Part-tribute, part-farewell, (part-rebuke, haha) for the people I've had to work with this past year (and who have put up with me) -- my co-PGI's.

We all chose to come to Silliman Medical Center for each our own reasons. I chose to come home, some came to discover new places, some for change, some for new experiences, some for the money (hehe, c'mon we all knew there was a stipend here), and in the process of all that, we got a little learning in the process and grew up as doctors.

But, I found out those that came had (cue music) had their own special abilities, powers if you will, and from there on, I became part of a this small band of people who are trying everyday to help in saving the world.

League of Extraordinary Gentlepeople:

1. Ligaya Solera "PSYCHE" - Easily one of the more powerful superheroes in the hospital. Her amazing intelligence (IQ off the charts) matched her amazing medical acumen. She has the powers to meld with her laptop and create amazing Powerpoint presentations and connect to anywhere in the world via the Internet. She keeps a blog of her adventures in life and is a literary genius as well.

2. Arlyn Villanueva "TICKLES" - Has the power to bring you into spells of laughter until you nearly pass out from anoxia due to laughing so much. She also has the ability to bring up new topics of conversation out of thin air and is a master of distraction. She was previously seen by a shrink, but he gave up.

3. Sherwin Tiamzon "SLIM SHADY" - A master of the poker face, disguise and is a master spy. He has the power to hypnotize you with his baritone voice and is the linguist among the group often referring patients with skill and authority.

4. Daphne Crisostomo "HYPERTWINKLE" - Always at hyperspeed, she painstakingly and meticulously completes ward calls at the same time. Coming from another planet, she overcame a huge gap and learned the language of the people to be more effective in her tasks.

5. Benjamin Villaplaza "GYRATOR" - He shoots bullets from his hips as he moves up and down the dance floor. He is always the first one up to dance at programs (and usually the only one) and is among the bravest of the PGI superheroes. His nickname as the Consultant is well deserved as he often is captain of his ship at the ER.

6. Ver Arco "GUITAR MAN"- Wields his guitar as his weapon of choice along with the heart on his sleeve. Creates sonic waves with chords and uses a silent code in referring to his superiors as farm animals. Takes some time to understand the guy but get his work done.

7. Brigitte Tabaranza "PRESSURE COOKER" - Cooks her way through trouble. Has a penchant for getting sick and unnecessarily apologizing. Gets on some nerves, but has uncanny business sense and a market for her food.

8. Melanie Garces "MISS CONGENIALITY" - She is master of connections. A press relations specialist, she dazzles high-profile society members with her knowledge of the community's foremost members and wows people with her family connections.

9. Anne Gaballo "FIREWOMAN" - Has the ability to take her folders and folders of paperwork and discharge summaries and charge them into fireballs which she hurls at her opponents.

10. Ria Sumampong "PRIMA DONNA" - She is as her name sounds, often wearing her cheerleader costume, she has the ability to hurl loads of laundry at her enemies and maintaining that attitude that got her her nickname.

11. Jouie Bacot "WANDERER" - Rogue, as she came in as a late addition to the superheroes, an expert on martial arts, she is often out on the streets, fearless as she takes on the forces of evil.

12. Rohaymah Mamongcara "REYNA" - The daughter of a Sultan in Mindanao, she has all the money in the world but her extraordinary ability to harness the power of the Havaianas slippers is valuable in the fight of the superheroes.

13. Jeannette Arellano "HAIRDRESSER" - Often mocked for her long curly hair (which is lovely by the way), jokers have long suffered the consequences as she lashes out with her hair and forms them into a formidable whip.

14. Kent Cardenas "KILABOT BOY" - His abilities with girls are as legendary as his poses. He is another valuable spy as he infiltrates the enemy base with his special pick-up lines. He also has an untapped power of speed as he is often always first to the accounting office.

15. Theophilus Villarmea "SILENCER" - His stoic moods are his trademark. Despite his serious nature, he is quick to his bass guitar and beats out waves of shock that move the earth to do his bidding. He rides his bike usually with GUITARMAN and together they band together to bring their enemies to justice.

16. Antonette Huyo-a "SIREN" (due to insistent public demand) - Cool under pressure, she heals the injured with a steady hand. Born in a family of doctors, she discovered early she has the ability to heal any injury just her touch and is just as known for her voice's soothing abilities. (They're cool powers hon ;)

17. Rubie Salmorin "SUPERMODEL" - She has the ability to eat so much food and not gain an ounce of weight. She sashays down the hospital hallways in designer dresses but don't let her fool you, as her victims, more often than not male, fall for her charms and gets them to do her bidding.

18. Laurjena Nagulada "BALL GIRL" - She spikes volleyballs and fires them as balls of fire. A star athelete, teams have conspired with schedule makers to stop her from joining the hospital leagues. But still, in her spare time and when not playing competitive sports, she acts as the treasurer of the group. It's a day job.

19. Ian Margaja "GHOST" - When he doesn't want to be found, he won't be. Has the ability to disappear into thin air. He bends the time-space continuum and can move from any place and time to another.

20. Jo Anne Abadia "HAIRSPRAY" - Armed with her trusty can of hairspray, she blinds adversaries by spraying into their eyes, and reflects searing sunlight off her head. Enemies would do well to stay in the shade.

These are the people I work with, and that have come to be my friends -- some more than others -- but friends nonetheless.

To all you guys, overall, it's been great.

Thnks 4 th mmrs.