October 29, 2015
I planned to rest the whole day at home today, but sadly, there are
still some errands to do, so I have to settle with being only slightly well and
doing the best I can in order to both do my duties and strive for healing.
Fortunately, my bouts with these things are just like vaccination. I only do get them once a year. Last year it was around the middle of the
year, and thankfully this year, it happens before the year-end so there would
be a lot of stamina for the ‘more work ahead’.
It’s times like these that I really appreciate investing in one’s good
health. After all, our bodies are really
the only thing we have in order to face life sane and happy. No matter how much money a person makes, if
he/she is often sick enough not to enjoy them, then who benefits from
that? On the other hand, if a person is
always hard up on cash but the family is healthy and happy, then that person is
truly rich.
The same goes for the mind and the soul. A healthy mind and soul sees and abides by
the truth, lives each moment in love and gratefulness to GOD and to the people
He has sent to accompany the person in his journey through life. And a thankful and loving heart is indeed the
best treasure one could ever hope for.
I am often reminded of the funny short story entitled “My Father Goes
to Court”, by one of our great national artists Mr. Carlos Bulosan, which I
have read when I was in the elementary, and often reread until I went to
college. Mr. CB is like the Clarence Day
of the Philippines. He wrote a lot about
family life and that has endeared him to many of his fans in ‘Philippine
Literature in English’. He is on the
same league as Nick Joaquin, Leon Ma. Guerrero, Carmen Guerrero-Nakpil and many
others whose names I’ve forgotten after almost three decades but whose ideas
and stories and life lessons still form part of my psyche.
Anyway the story goes that the father was accused by the rich neighbour
of stealing the aroma of the food being cooked in the rich man’s house, so that
even if the children of the poor father only had vegetables to eat, they are
still healthier than the children of the rich man who often had pork and
meat. The father appeared in court after
being summoned, and paid for such ridiculous crime by soliciting for coins from
all those in attendance during the hearing and letting them put these in his
sombrero, then jingling the coins all around the courtroom, thereby paying the
‘stolen aroma’ with the ‘sound of money’.
What the rich man did not realize that the poor father’s family may not
be eating all the nice meats and dainties like he did, but they were full of
love and happiness. The narrator
realized that their family is richer because their father truly loves them, and
expresses these all with his natural sense of humour.
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