Pink

#LabanLeni. Art by Karl Michael Domingo via Instagram

Today all my social media accounts turned pink as people, friends and strangers alike, have indicated their support for VP Leni Robredo‘s bid for the presidency. She made her announcement today at 11 am and filed her candidacy documents at 3 pm.

She’s smart; she didn’t adopt the yellow color of the Liberal Party and the color associated with the Aquinos. The color dilaw that the DDS destroyed by equating yellow with something very negative. By adopting an off-tangent color, Leni is showing that she is her own person, not riding on the legacy of the Aquinos and not alienating other people who have anything against the Aquinos. And those who have shifted allegiances from being DDS to opposition.

Even Sandara Park, who grew up here and became super popular here first as a pop idol before going back home to Korea to be part of the girl band 2N1, has posted an irrelevant throwback photo that only Filipinos will understand. She still considers Philippines home. She was nicknamed Krung-krung here because her popularity made people go crazy (“krung-krung”) and she still calls herself that. Look at her Twitter handle.

Artists, musicians, actors and other on- and offline influencers have also shown their support.

Leni does not have the money like the Marcoses. The Dutertes have amassed quite a sizeable amount from their decades of reign in Davao and the five years they have ruled the country. But Leni has the grassroots support. People all over Twitter have been asking for details where they can donate for Leni’s campaign–and I have never heard of such movement like this my entire adult life (i.e. voting age). And this is the only time I will donate to anybody’s political campaign. Ever.

Duterte had been shooting Leni down since Day 1 and Congress had granted her office the smallest budget there is among government agencies but she made it work. During the pandemic, she knew what to do. Her office was the only one that provided free testing for the masses and facilities for healthcare workers. PPEs and equipment to government facilities. She made medical care available to the poor. If those who availed of the free testing turned out to be positive, they received healthcare packs for Covid home care and some relief goods if the patient is the breadwinner. The Office of the Vice President (OVP) will also assist those who needed to get hospital slots and oxygen tanks. These were made possible by donations by private individuals and corporates who do not trust other government agencies.

She tapped into the private sector partnerships for the vaccination of workers like Grab, Angkas, and other third-party logistics providers. This is just during the pandemic. Years prior, the OVP had a lot of programs like natural disaster quick response. The Duterte administration was so slow in deploying help to victims of calamities, so the OVP is the first to be there, like in Cagayan and Isabella during last year’s typhoons that flattened Northern Luzon. She has her shit together.

The OVP was the only one or one of the very few that had star rating from the state auditor.

She is an economics graduate from UP and a lawyer but she used her knowledge to be the lawyer for the poor and human rights. When her husband was the Interior and Local Government Secretary, she just worked on the sidelines with her cause-oriented groups. I had interviewed her husband before and he’s a very kind, hardworking, and trustworthy public servant. When I covered the plane crash that killed Jesse Robredo in 2012, it was one of the most heartbreaking coverage that I did. There was a dark cloud hovering over our newsroom at that time. His body was found 800 meters from the shore when his light plane crashed off the coast of Masbate island.

I need to fix my voter’s registration. I think I had been delisted because I wasn’t able to cast my vote in 2019 and 2016.

Political hoopla

I’m super tired today, I don’t know why. Anyway, Twitter is all abuzz about politics today.

My favorite news:

The new generation standing up to the Marcoses. ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘I love this so much.

And big media is fighting back.

It says: it has formally been announced that the former senator, son of a dictator and a 2016 vice presidential loser, his intention to run for the highest office in the land.

But then, you have curve balls like this:

I cannot fathom Kris Aquino running for VP. Leni should know this is political suicide. Having another Aquino is polarizing and that’s the last thing you want when you want to unite everybody vs Marcos/Duterte.

But I’m hoping this is the truth.


USB condenser microphone. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I ordered two for my girls because the built-in mics of their Tylex bluetooth headsets are wonky. So are the mics of their cameras. They just don’t pair well with Linux. Anyway, these mics are working very well and their voices are now loud and clear enough for online classes. I bought these from Lazada a few days ago and the description says it’s good for vlogging/podcasting.

I’m thinking of getting one myself but maybe I’ll get the Maono brand or Fifine, which are vlogging/podcast condenser mics since I will go on air next month for my Youtube series with my high school friends. But so far my webcam is serving me well and its mic is loud enough.

Out of whack sense of direction

Before I start talking about my terrible sense of direction, I learned today that my daughter, Twin I, ordered a kalimba from Shopee (via cash on delivery) using the money she earned from doing her chores. My daughters are learning to work for things that they want. The problem is a kalimba is hard to tune. I know how to tune stringed instruments by ear but a kalimba is a different animal because it’s a small idiophone so it’s harder to detect the smaller changes in notes.

Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I needed an app to help me with the tuning. And to tune this thing, you literally hit the prongs with a metal hammer either at the top end (to lower) or at the bottom end (to push it to a higher note).

Photo by CallMeCreation.com

What’s odd about this kalimba is that it only has the major chords. The origin of the kalimba is an instrument from Zimbabwe that was exported to Brazil (called mbira in Brazil). That instrument didn’t follow the western tuning (western octaves) and this modern version was converted to follow the western octave. So you can only play the songs here that use the major chords (no sharps and flats here).


Now about that sense of direction…It’s a miracle that I can travel on my own, go out to provinces in foreign countries and go back home alive. I remember when I was in Amanohashidate I got lost trying to reach the other side of town. I didn’t want to cross the sandbar so I assumed I can take the bus to cross to the other side of town but almost ended up going to Ine, a far off fishing village 15 km away.

So first of all, I took Kyoto Tango Railway line at 5 am and it took me 3.5 hrs from Shin-Osaka station to reach Amanohashidate. It was a nice way to see the countryside.

On the way to Miyazu, Kyoto Prefecture. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

From the main station before Amanohashidate you have to take a one-car train. It was like a train ride to nowhere.

Photo by CallMeCreation.com
Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I arrived there at 8:30 am very hungry and looked for a place to eat. I found a hole-in-the-wall eatery that served ramen for JPY 800 a bowl.

Ramen for breakfast. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

After that, I searched for the way to the viewing deck to see one of the top 3 best views in Japan, according to my research. There was a tram and there was a chair lift. Of course I chose the chair lift because I court danger. And you only live once so why not?

Yes, the chair lifts are just like that. You hold on to dear life. No freaking seatbelts! Photo by CallMeCreation.com
I don’t know how the hell I was able to take a photo with one hand while the other hand was clinging to the chair post. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

And I traveled all the way from Osaka Prefecture to Kyoto By the Sea to see this view.

A narrow sandbar that divides the town of Amanohashidate. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I don’t know…it was pretty for sure but a bit underwhelming. I have seen better views in my life and I have traveled far and wide within the Philippines and there are a couple of views here that can rival this. Anyway, my boss in Tokyo marveled at how I was able to visit this when she herself hasn’t been able to check this out. I stayed at the lookout area for an hour or so and explored the park to make my hours-long journey worthwhile.

I can ride a bike on that sandbar to reach the other side of town but it was hot and I didn’t want to get tired so I took the bus and figured I can stop by the Motoise Kono Shrine and walk to the other side of this sandbar.

The only problem was I didn’t know what the entrance to the shrine looked like. So on and on the bus went. And then all I saw was the sea.

I checked Google map. I was staring at Asoumi Sea, which was not part of my plans. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

There was a couple at my back and the guy was speaking in mixed English and Korean. I asked the guy if I missed the stop to the shrine. He had this horrified look on his face that told me I committed a grave mistake. He told me we were already on our way to Ine, that fishing village at the edge of Kyoto Prefecture. There was no train there and this was the last bus.

He told me to get off the bus immediately to catch the last bus back to Amanohashidate train station. He spoke to the driver in Nihongo to tell him I took the bus by mistake and I need to catch the bus on the opposite side.

Perfect timing, when I got off the bus going to Ine, the last bus going back to Amanohashidate was just arriving. I thanked my guardian angel and took a great sigh of relief. But when I got off the bus, the train going to Kinosaki (in Hyogo Prefecture) was leaving the platform. I was just one minute too late! Damn those very prompt Japanese trains!

So I took my chance and looked at the trains that were leaving the station. I figured I could get another local train to Toyooka or an express passing by Toyooka.

By 4 pm I was on my way to Kinosaki where I had booked a night’s stay in a ryokan with its own onsen. I left the rest of my luggage at my hotel in Osaka for safekeeping so I don’t have to lug it while traipsing around from one prefecture to another.

Thank God for my JR Pass that let me ride all trains that I want.

Train rides to somewhere…to nowhere

One of my sources in Vietnam has been inviting me to visit them and their sites in Hanoi and I said Vietnam will be my first stop next year if the company travel ban is already lifted. I just don’t know when that will be but normally my travel-heavy months are February (after Lunar NY) until June.

I suddenly remembered that I used to travel heavily before for work and for holidays.

I miss riding trains to nowhere. I don’t like planes. If I would go to Hokkaido, I will take the shinkansen to Hakodate from Tokyo using JR Pass. Because the travel to your destination is half the fun. Although that will eat up 4.5 hrs of my life but that was not that so different when I traveled from Osaka to Kinosaki (with a stop at Amanohashidate). I get to see the countryside.

My train card. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
The Hikari from Osaka to Himeji. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I recommend buying JR passes outside Japan since it gives you unlimited rides on the express and ordinary JR lines. Nationwide. This enabled me to travel to four prefectures in 8 days. It was exhausting but oh so worth it.

I went to Osaka in May 2018 and used it as my base when I traveled in different parts of Kansai region. I went to Hyogo Prefecture to visit Himeji Castle, the fortress of Toyotomi Hideyoshi. The ownership of it was transferred to an ally of Ieyasu Tokugawa after the Battle of Sekigahara.

Inside Himeji Castle. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

Basically these castles are just fortresses and are just series of halls. The nightingale floorboards (they creak loudly when you step on them so that guards are alerted when ninjas are there to ambush the castle) are ever present. I first encountered these floorboards some years before in Nijo Castle in Kyoto–the base of Tokugawa’s reign until the restoration of the Meiji emperor. As far as Japanese castles go, Nijo is unimpressive since it’s not that high but its significance was huge during the Tokugawa shogunate.

The view from the top-most floor of Himeji Castle. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

This is the reason why they build high. You can see from a great distance if you’re going to be attacked by your rivals. It was exhausting climbing all the way to the top because the halls and stairs are made to confuse intruders/ninjas. It took me an hour to snoop around inside the castle but I spent three hours in the adjacent gardens where I contemplated about my life. Just because.

Himeji gardens. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
Chado. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I tried to have a crash course in chado (tea ceremony) in one of the cottages within the Himeji gardens for JPY 500.

Tea ceremony in progress. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

And I enjoyed the gardens some more. I had lain on the floor of that shed in the bamboo “forest” of the garden and rested my weary soul. I decided that I can no longer take my situation back home and I should get out of that soul-destroying situation somehow.

Another section of the Himeji gardens. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
Night travel. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I didn’t book accommodations anywhere in Himeji since it was just an hour or 1.5 hrs away by Hikari from Osaka so it was ok to take the train back even though it was already late. My food choices, however, were limited since my hotel was not in the center of Osaka like near Dotonburi and the nearest restaurant wasn’t that spectacular. But I loved my hotel in Osaka because it was just 70m away from the nearest train station, right across the street is a Life Supermarket where I can buy bento dinners or lunches. The hotel also has microwave ovens and common coin-operated washing machines and dryers so I never ran out of clothes. It also has an onsen at the basement which I loved.

Hotel Wing International Select, Higashi, Osaka. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I want to be somewhere right now. Ride the train to nowhere.

Knocked out

My Totoro collection. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
They make me smile. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

And just like that, my Sunday passed by like nothing. I slept the entire day. Literally the entire day. Covid is a traitor. Just when you think you’re already well, it suddenly saps your energy and knocks you out. I also thought my coughing is gone but here it comes again. I woke up this morning coughing like crazy. So all my good intentions for this day flew out the window. I was thinking of going to Quezon City Circle to buy gardening supplies but I could barely keep my eyes open today.

I don’t know how long I will be like this. Whenever I feel annoyed with my condition, I remind myself that I am one of the lucky ones who didn’t have to go to the hospital considering that I have asthma. Many friends’ and acquaintances’ family members, despite being fully vaccinated and young, have succumbed to this disease.

In other news, the live action series of Cowboy Bebop will soon be shown on Netflix. At least they kept the music of the original (how can you replace Yoko Kanno???) and is faithful to the campy intro of the original anime. Years ago I was hyped to learn that they were thinking of having Keanu Reeves as Spike Spiegel but he’s too old now to play Spike and instead they got Korean American actor John Cho, who looks too broody.

I hope this doesn’t disappoint. At least they could try to be the live action of Ruruoni Kenshin, which turned out ok for a super fan of the original anime and manga like me.

Lazy food

Been subscribing to cooking vlogs on Youtube to expand my repertoire. But I still easily get tired so I resorted to lazy cooking today.

I made mushroom doria based on Kimono Mom’s shrimp doria

10 mins for 250 degrees. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
Lots of cheese on top. Basically doria is a Japanese rice gratin. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I shouldn’t have eaten rice tonight. Now I feel so full and heavy. I normally just eat soup and veggies at night. This one below has fried spring rolls with the veggies.

Photo by CallMeCreation.com

No more rice for me at night ๐Ÿ˜ถ

Another vlog that I religiously follow is Imamu Room, which has a lot of ideas for bento.

Another one is Nami, a vlog that combines cooking and her daily life as a single working girl in Tokyo.

She gives me ideas what to do with vegetables.

This guy, Kominka, shows me several ways to cook seafood and grill other dishes. And what to cook during camping trips. I want to buy a big claypot to cook rice with like his so I can serve fluffy white rice.

Nyangsoop, on the other hand, has hybrid western and Korean dishes, which are easy to follow. I like her utensils.

One of these days I will have the energy to try some of the recipes. As my mom said, Covid really affects you in so many ways you wouldn’t thought it would. She also feels not energetic enough for the usual physical stuff that she normally did before like using the treadmill. We are both on the same boat.

I am now currently waiting for my Zennya massage to arrive. Because I deserve it. My therapists usually wear PPEs so I’m not worried about them.

After this I will zonk out. ๐Ÿ˜ด