Sunday, February 19, 2023

Team Building @ Patungan Beach

 


Team Building @ Patungan Beach - Team Jenny Under Armour Makati

In my sophomore year in Alorica, never have i had so much fun in the form of a hoopla. What started out as a plan just in passing, with a small group of individuals, from other teams, turned out to be a wild but fun soiree in Maragondon in Cavite.


The Usual Suspect

I wouldn't be surprised if, again, this road trip will be planned by Jackie Aggabao. This mother of four cute little munchkins, used to be part of a company that handles events that caters to big corporate bigwigs in the Philippines. Her ability to see the things needed, foresee fortuitous happenstance, rectify unplanned skewered routes and see budget estimates makes her our go-to "guy", er ahhh, i meant "lady", at any given time.

Helping Jackie was Reniel aka as "Ren-Ren" in the planning stage and Rachel. This unlikely pair of colleague, cajoled most of our teammates in joining this road trip. Not to mention Ren-Ren was our "chef de patie" from our lunch and dinner on the first day and our breakfast the second day. More on that later.


The Hauling

Maragondon, Cavite is a long ride from Makati. Ren-Ren was the culprit in suggesting the place to the team. Now, to get there, there is this 'famous' tunnel that every vehicle passes thru going to the beach. Personally, i don't see what is the fuzz on this tunnel. Riders would stop at nothing in getting their selfies with the tunnel's entrance. The tunnel was also revered to a holy ground for most people. When the Kaybiang Tunnel is passed through, that means you are minutes away from the beach. The long ride from PITX (cost is PhP160 or $3.00) to Barangay Sta.Mercedes, where Patungan Beach sits, will take approximately an hour and a half ride from a commercial bus. That is, if you are lucky. The actual ride took a castrating two and a half hours ride. This is due to the fact that, all major thoroughfares is passed by; Kawit, Rosario, Tanza, Naic are the towns in Cavite, one need to go through to get there. And not to mention passing by at least 4 malls along the way, which added to the traffic jam, did not help at all. The route will eventually pass through the Nasugbu-Ternate highway and before heading out to a 25-degree uphill road, Patungan Beach is right at the foot of that road. Once you alight from the bus, you would need to travel fo a further 2 kilometers by a tricycle or you could opt to ride a motorized fishing boat to cross the unstable waves going to the beach front. SME Al, TL Jenny, Stephanie, Janine and Ryan went by the latter which costs them PhP400 (around $7.50) The trike ride would cost you PhP50.00 (roughly $0.90).


Mi Casa Es Su Casa

I have not heard of this place. And quite honestly, the name Patungan Beach is no ear-candy to me. And i think i share that opinion to almost everyone, except from the townsfolk of this place. The first time i heard Patungan, my dirty mind played on. But not before i learned of the place's history. Home to about 200 families, Patungan Beach, Cavite has long been known as a fisherman's paradise where the abundance of food and livelihood are mainly dependent on its surrounding waters. The destination was once described by the locals as a remote location accessible only by boat or foot. Once the Nasugbu-Ternate highway and Kaybiang Tunnel were constructed, Patungan Beach and its barangay was eventually connected to the rest of the province. 

Despite its development, the beach has remained an undiscovered secret to many. Yet recently, Patungan Beach has sparked the curiosity of those who like to veer off the beaten path. What attracts people to its beach? Clear waters, stunning neighboring islands, and jaw-dropping rock formations await you all in a matter of a two hour drive. While Patungan Beach may not be your usual white sand beach destination, its waters remain ideal for swimming. The destination itself is also surrounded by scenic views of nearby hills, which make for great photos. Guests can choose to rent a cottage for a day of basking under the sun while enjoying fresh seafood dishes.

Other activities beach goers can expect to enjoy include fish feeding, cliff diving, bonfire, and videoke. Recently, island hopping has also become popular due to the clear waters of its neighboring islands. With the guidance from locals, island hopping tours take you around nearby rock formations and the white beaches of Mugiw Island, Carabao Island and Crocodile Island all in one day. These islands offer pristine waters, friendly accommodations, and a charming vibe that will make you feel like you’re hours away from the city. 


 Operation: FUN

After being beaten from the trip, Jackie & Ren-Ren prepared our lunch. There was no gas stove to cook with, the only available method of cooking is by charcoal. Jackie had that charcoal burning in seconds. Her being an active member of the Coast Guard helped a lot. And i tell you, her survival skills is off the charts. it was actually about 3 pm when we took our lunch. The Chicken Adobo was perfectly flavored to its saltiness. The Tilapia and Pork Chop was grilled to perfection. Although, someone suggested it should have been marinated, it tasted perfect as it is. The pearly white rice is perfectly cooked.  After our hearty lunch, everyone donned their swimwear and hit the cold water. On the first day, the sun was hidden, which we thought was good so as not have sunburn. This was the concern of some teammates. But, no sun. We thought this was a good setup. Everyone was up and about, and we remember something: we haven't had any sleep, since we came off from our duty that morning and travelled straight from Makati. But no one was feeling drowsy or sleepy. The level of energy we have was over the top.

That energy tripled when the team settled down and had a relaxing drink (Red Horse & Emperador). Being a non-drinker myself, I was not so enthused with the idea. But I have to go with the flow, as they say. While this is happening, a game was suggested to be played to hype up the fun. "These Cards Will Get You Drunk", this is the actual card game name. It consists of a deck of cards, approximately about 100 cards, with a printed consequence which every one must perform or follow. The tasks are pure fun and will challenge one's ability to comprehend and follow simple instructions. Or so we thought. The game starts with the first person drawing a card from the deck and everyone will take turns drawing from the deck clockwise.

Sample cards would read: "All wearing glasses will drink". Or "The person before you will drink". Then there were special instruction cards that would read "Everyone will mention a nation, if a teammate hesitates to answer or repeats the answer will drink", something to that effect. Well, it so happened that this is the actual card instruction drawn by Rachel, and everyone followed suit. When it was Andrew's turn to draw a card and have to mention a nation, he blurted out, "CEBU!". That did it, everyone had a laughing fit for 15 minutes. All of us started to tease him, that from that day on he will be known as "Andrew Cebu". As the night went on, the game still continued, as everyone was wondering what would top that blunder, we need not wait long. As Andrew drew a card from the deck, he read the instruction that reads, "Switch your shirt/cloth with the person after you if that person agrees and would have wear it until the end of the game". The person after Andrew was Jackie. And Jackie was wearing a dress. And Jackie agreed with the switch. So from that time on Jackie was wearing Andrew's shirt and Andrew wore Jackie's dress. Again, a laughing fit was in order for the team. I remember that I laughed so hard that i experience stomach cramps and couldn't breath. And so was everyone else too.

After this game, the Karaoke was utilized and everyone took turns in singing their hearts out including TL Jenny which i discovered was able to carry a tune. Steph, Janine, Ryan and Rachel manifested their singing prowess. Andrew was still wearing Jackie's dress started a mosh pit for dancing. Again, Andrew never ceases to amaze us with his antics, his "spasmic"-infused moves floored us again with a laughing fit. I actually don't know where we are getting our energies from, as we are still up and been awake for more than 24 hours. It was the natural high of our friendship and camaraderie that kept us awake all night. Oh and ah, the area have no electricity installed in this Barangay, the stall owners owned a gas-powered generator all throughout stay there.

The cottage room assigned to us could only hold 3-4 persons maximum. TL Jenny, SME Al, Rachel & Janine occupied the room. So we have to invent ways to have some shut-eye to rest and recuperate for next day's activities. Jackie pitched a tent which she brought. This can accommodate two persons. Others, like me, have to squeeze in on the bamboo bench as a makeshift bed.  

As the evening draws to the wee hours of the morning, most of us are half-asleep or half-conscious or both. We planned to start a bonfire (which was on our to-do list) but try as we would, the wet ground and damped pieces of sticks and twigs that we gathered earlier, couldn't catch fire. It would have been a pretty sight to behold. Ren-Ren dragged a bench and we sat there facing the sea swapping life stories, experiences, our exes, sex experiences, former jobs, and what do you know- our ghost experiences. Good thing that Noriel aka "Ghoshtrip" was there to spearhead the topic. Rachel shared her life as well. The good thing about this kind of sharing and outpouring is that, you get to know more of the person you work with to another level. And in a good way, this is advantageous to the team because now, more than ever, we are all sensitive to each other's issue when it comes to knowing they're pet peeves.

We tried to get some sleep, but our biological clock are preventing us because our sleeping norms have already adjusted to our schedule at work. We decided, me, Rachel, Noriel, Ren-Ren decided to wait for the sunrise and experience this awesome sight. Noriel setup his camera to shoot this. Noriel not only hunts ghost in his vlog but also an advocate of nature and anticipates the sunrise as his "creme de la creme" for this vlog. Ren-Ren I bought coffee from a nearby store and sipped it with relished while we take turns telling our story. We thought a "Lucky Me" instant pancit canton would have been delicious to have that time, we were famished! At around 5 pm we could see the sun's horizon peeking from a mountain near Carabao Island. Then it rained. The sunrise should have been at about 6.20am, thick clouds prevented us from experiencing that. We would later find out that there was a typhoon in the whole of Metro Manila and in nearby areas, including our place in Binangonan. My mom actually sent a text message for this. Then day-break, without the sun king.

Ren-Ren and Jackie again, we could not thank you both enough for taking care of us, prepared the team's breakfast. TL Jenny noticed how all the egg's yolk is breaking while Ren-Ren was cooking it, she showed him how it is done. TL Jenny perfectly flipped the eggs ala sunny side up style. Take it from a homebody Ren-Ren. An ambulant vendor passed by selling his wares: Danggit and some sweets. To round off the breakfast was our all-time favorite hotdogs, dried fish (the tamban kind) and coffee. We were eating breakfast when the rain poured. The danggit was so delicious. It was so crispy, i thought i was eating rind pork. We ate breakfast with much gusto!

We all hit the beach for a group picture. Afterwards prepared our things and packed. Some of us left earlier, others stayed on to savor the beach experience to the max.

Oh and ah...Andrew just took off Jackie's dress.
















Friday, June 10, 2022

The Beatles' Manila Leg

THE UNTOLD STORY OF THE BEATLES’ CONCERT TOUR IN MANILA

by Restituto R. Ramos

February 17, 2017. Revised January 19, 2020

It has been more than half a century since the Beatles’ first and only concert here in the Philippines on July 4, 1966, when they played two sold-out shows at the Rizal Memorial Stadium in Manila with a combined attendance of 80,000, with the evening concert registered 50,000 paying audience, reportedly the largest number of people the Beatles played to in a single day, rivaled only by the concert they gave at Shea Stadium in New York City on August 15, 1965. Yet, the full story of what really happened to the Fab Four after they allegedly “snubbed” a reception in their honor hosted by the then- First Lady Imelda Romualdez-Marcos at the Malacañang Presidential Palace remains controversial and still rather largely unclear to this day, mainly due to conflicting and exaggerated accounts. The Beatles claimed that the courtesy call was not part of their official itinerary and were unaware of it until a group of men came on the morning of July 4 to fetch the Beatles and take them to the Presidential Palace. But the Beatles were still in bed, exhausted by the activities of the previous day, which included a press conference at the Philippine Navy Headquarters at Roxas Blvd and a reception held on board a yacht owned by the prominent Elizalde clan moored at the Manila Bay. Everybody knows what happened after that; the verbal and physical harassment suffered by the Beatles at the Manila International Airport as they tried to fight their way through a hostile crown to their plane as they struggled to leave the country on their day of departure. But questions remain, like the exact culpability of the concert promoters for this fiasco.

To get to the bottom of this, I decided to conduct a short interview of the man who was officially identified as the promoter of the Beatles’ Manila concert tour, Mr. Ramon Ramos Jr., who incidentally happens to be my uncle.

But let us first get a backgrounder of the whole story. The Beatles’ concert here in 1966 was part of an international concert tour which took the Band from Germany, to Japan and finally, the Philippines, which was their last stop in Asia. From Tokyo, they flew to Manila via Hong Kong, finally landing on Philippine soil for the first and last time in the early afternoon of July 3, 1966. From the Airport, the Beatles were taken by car to the Philippine Navy Headquarters for the standard press conference with the local media. Afterwards, they were put aboard a motorboat which took them to the private yacht named Marina, owned by Don Manolo Elizalde, said to be a friend of the concert promoter, Ramon Ramos Jr. Initially, despite the heat and the mosquitoes, the Beatles welcomed their stay in the yacht moored some miles offshore at Manila Bay for it offered some privacy. But when their hosts told them that they plan to let them stay there until early afternoon of the next day, they immediately objected, for they need to be at the concert venue at least two hours before the start of the program to ensure that all the lengthy concert preparations are followed.

Finally, at 4AM, they finally disembarked from the yacht, exhausted and checked–in at the Manila Hotel. At was at this point when their troubles began. The Beatles were still asleep when some a half a dozen uniformed aides in khaki uniforms appeared at the door of Vic Lewis, who is the NEMS booking agent of the Beatles during their Asian tour. The aides were demanding to know when the Beatles would be arriving at “The Party”. Lewis was surprised and answered, “I know nothing about a party.” He then directed them to the Beatles’ Manager Brian Epstein, who was then having a late breakfast.

They found out that the First Lady, Imelda Romualdez-Marcos, wife of then-President Ferdinand Marcos, was to hold a party and invited 300 children to meet the Beatles. Epstein politely declined the invitation and refused to wake up the Beatles who badly needed rest in order to prepare for their concert. He later learned that while they were in Tokyo, Peter Brown, the Executive Director of NEMS Enterprises, recounted that the tour agent, Vic Lewis, did receive the invitation sent by Telex from the Philippine Promoter, Cavalcade Promotions, but failed to respond to it. It is also not clear if this invitation was relayed to Epstein. Another account is that the tour’s publicity person, Tony Barrow had received the invitation while in Tokyo but also never responded to it. He also claimed that Epstein received the invitation the night before the concerts but remained non-committal. It seems that Cavalcade Promotions took this silence as an acceptance and told Malacañang to go ahead with preparations despite the lack of any firm commitment from the Beatles and their entourage. Some other accounts is that Cavalcade Promotions was forced to promise Malacañang that they would deliver the Beatles the next day, but held back in informing Epstein early enough, for he was then throwing a tantrum due to the seemingly prolonged stay of the Band members in the yacht.

After the Malacañang aides left empty-handed, Brown also narrated that Epstein received a call from the British ambassador to the Philippines, who urged him to reconsider for all the help and protection they were receiving in Manila was courtesy of the President. But Epstein adamantly refused.

It is said that Epstein’s decision not to attend Marcos’s party is rooted in one bad experience of the Beatles back in 1964, during the first trip of the Beatles to the US. Their first stop was Washington. DC, where the Beatles were compelled to attend an official function in honor of the British Embassy. The Beatles felt that during this function, they were treated like freaks. The function was attended by some drunken aristocrats and condescending diplomats, where people demanded their autographs and some were even surprised that they could write their own names. John Lennon left the embassy spitting out curses on the event. One lady approached Ringo with a scissor and stole a lock of his hair. This resulted in Epstein making it a NEMS policy that henceforth, the Beatles would no longer accept invitations to attend all official functions tendered by diplomats, dictators or royalties. But apparently, this did not sit well with the tenants of Malacañang, as would be seen later.

Later in the day, just after the Beatles had their matinee show, Epstein and Lewis were at the Manila Hotel watching television and to their horror, the local news came out with Mrs. Marcos wandering at the Palace grounds visibly irritated. The newscaster announced that the Beatles never showed up at the party supposedly held in their honor. The 300 children who were war orphans and cripples were all disappointed after they were told that the Beatles were not coming.

Attempting damage control, Epstein called up at once the manager of the government-owned TV station and requested that he be given a chance to explain to the public what happened. Accompanied by Lewis, he immediately rushed to the TV station and was promptly placed in front of a camera. The regular programming was interrupted to accommodate this. But just as Epstein was about to read his prepared statement to apologize and set the facts straight, the TV station received a call from Malacañang and the audio of the interview was cut. Therefore, the public never got to hear what Epstein said.

After the evening concert, the Beatles returned to the Manila Hotel and it went on normally, unaware of what happened at Malacañang and the brewing problem that awaited them. Tony Barrow recalled that their police escorts back to the hotel were withdrawn and the gates were locked against their convoy. This left their stationary limousines at the mercy of organized troublemakers who pressed menacingly against the car windows, rocking their vehicles and yelling insults against the Beatles which they cannot understand. Harrison also recalled that, “it was a negative vibe. We were being bullied.” Eventually, the gates were opened and they sped away. Barrow also recalled that once back at the hotel, they warned the boys to lock their doors and we did the same. Exhausted from their twin concerts, the Band members slept early, for they were scheduled to fly to New Delhi, India the next day.

In the middle of the night, three police officers took Vic Lewis and brought to a police station, where he was lengthily interrogated by two stern men who demanded to know why the Beatles failed to attend the party of Mrs. Marcos.

The following morning, the Beatles rose early to get dressed and prepared to leave for the airport. One of their assistants, Neil Aspinall, ordered breakfast for all six of them. After waiting a while, they began to wonder why their breakfast hadn’t arrived. Their calls to the hotel desk were unanswered. Their other assistant, Mal Evans went down to the lobby to check what was wrong. He found the lobby to be unusually silent and deserted. All the police offers and security personnel they had since their arrival were all suddenly gone. In front of the hotel were the two limousines rented by the Beatles and with their two solitary drivers. The usual police escorts were missing. Evans was able to get a hotel personnel at the front desk but the guy seemed irritated. It was at this point that Evans realized that someone with authority has pulled out all the room service of the hotel from the Beatles including bellhops. He then saw a newspaper at the lobby which had the headline “BEATLES SNUB PRESIDENT.” He quickly returned to the Beatles’ suite with the newspaper, where the TV was on and the Beatles were watching the morning news which reported them snubbing the party at Malacanang.

Also, a little past eight in the morning a man wearing a shiny suit carrying a brown briefcase arrived to hand-over a letter to Epstein, saying: “Here is the bill for the income tax due on The Beatles’ fee.” Puzzled, Epstein retorted that their contract with Cavalcade, as with most concert promoters outside the UK, was very precise on the matter of local taxes. The responsibility for payment belonged to the promoter. Ramon Ramos Jr. was contractually liable for the settlement of any tax bills. But the taxman insisted that the full fee was taxed as earnings regardless of any other contracts. His words were confirmed by the headline of the Manila Daily Mirror which reads: BEATLES TOLD: PAY NOW, LEAVE LATER. The newspapers carried hostile headlines such as FUROR OVER BEATLES SNUB DAMPENS SHOW and IMELDA STOOD UP: FIRST FAMILY WAITS IN VAIN FOR MOPHEADS. According to a palace spokesperson, The Beatles had 'spit in the eye of the First Family.' It was also reported quite erroneously that The Beatles had requested an audience with Imelda Marcos in the first place, the one press story that brought forth hollow laughter from the boys. In other words, this meant that the Beatles and their party could not leave without paying tax on their earnings from the concerts. The sad thing is that they never earned anything from the gig for the promoter Ramon Ramos Jr. refused to pay them for their performance. Epstein had to hurriedly fork out P74, 750 (around $18,000) of his own funds to settle the matter.

With their bellhops gone, their three assistants, Tony Barrow, Vic Lewis and Mal Evans had to load by themselves all their equipment and luggage into a rented van. KLM flight 862 bound for New Delhi, India was waiting for the Beatles at the airport. Without anyone helping them in loading their equipment, they feared that they would not be able to catch their flight. Epstein called the KLM office who connected his call directly to the plane’s pilot via Skyphone (Skyphone is an air-to-ground public phone service that was introduced in March 1962). Epstein frantically pleaded with the pilot not to leave without them for they feared for their safety if they were stranded in Manila. The pilot agreed to wait but only up to the point that he does not have to refuel to reach New Delhi. Otherwise, if he comes to that point, he will have to take-off with or without the Beatles.

Hastily getting into their vehicles and departing afterwards for the airport, the drivers seemed to lose their way once or twice while driving, with the morning traffic slowing down their progress towards the airport. Once at the terminal, their harassment continued, being forced to carry their own baggage with no single porter offering to help them. They made a hasty dash for the departure area, but were confronted by mob of 200 angry and jeering Filipinos determined to manhandle them. The Beatles and their aides were summarily kicked, punched, spit on and yelled with angry epithets like “We treat you like ordinary passenger.” Ringo was literally floored by an uppercut and got kicked on the ground. He also got his ankle sprained and had to be helped to the customs area. Mal Evans and Brian Epstein were also injured. The escalators were also shut off, forcing the boys to scale the stairs lugging all their equipment. As they finally neared the KLM plane, bruised and bloodied, a large booing crowd jeered and mocked them, yelling “Beatles, alis dyan!” (Go Home Beatles!). This account was disputed by the then-President of the Local Beatles’ Fan Club, Josefa Leorado, who recounted in a casual conversation with this author that she was there at the airport following the Beatles but never witnessed any of them being hurt physically and it was only their staff members who actually got hurt by the frenzied mob.

But even after boarding the plane, an announcement came over the intercom, calling for manager Epstein, their press agent and the Beatles’ personal assistants, Evans, Barrow and Aspinall, in which they were told that they could not leave for their passports were not stamped upon arrival so Barrows, Aspinall and Evans were called out of the plane to explain to immigration and clear matters before they were all finally allowed to leave, further delaying their departure by about 40 minutes. The pilot of the KLM plane was by then already very much irritated by the delay and he said he had waited enough and that he needs to take off without Barrows and the others. Epstein kept on begging for him not to leave for Barrows and the rest might end up in jail if he gets left behind in Manila and by doing this, Epstein kept the pilot busy until Barrows and the others finally returned to the plane, enabling it to depart at last. As the plane was slowly pulling away from the terminal, the angry mob was allowed out of the terminal where they continued to shout curses and shake their fists to the plane. As the aircraft was preparing to take off, Epstein began saying, apparently blaming himself for their Manila fiasco: “How could I let this happen to the boys?” I’ll never forgive myself. I put the boys in physical danger.” It was at that point that Vic Lewis appeared before him and asked Brian, “Did you get the money?” The money, which was 50 percent of their talent fee, was inside a brown bag, while the other half was deposited in London as a guarantee of their performance. This enraged Epstein, who shouted at Lewis, “Who was it that screwed up the party invitation?” Don’t talk to me about money!” Losing his cool, Lewis shouted, “I’ll talk to you about money.” He proceeded to grab Epstein by the throat and said, “I’ll kill you!” Luckily, while the plane was taking off, they were able to pull Lewis’s hands from Epstein’s throat and force him down the aisle.

Now, let us examine closely and try to see what really happened on those days the Fab Four were here more than half-a-century ago and with my uncle Mr. Ramon Ramos Jr. finally giving his side.

As narrated earlier, the business entity in charge of the Beatles’ concert tour here was Cavalcade Promotions, which had already brought in several foreign acts to perform here (among them Matt Monro, the Dave Clark 5, Peter and Gordon and the Everly Brothers) even prior to the Beatles.

My uncle described his role below:

“I was actually only the financier even if I was listed as the President. Cavalcade Promotions was run by Rafael Corrales (a brother of iconic singer Pilita Corrales-RRR) and Bobby Grimalt as general manager and assistant manager respectively. Both men are now deceased. I simply gave them the money they needed for they were the ones who have the inclination to engage in showbiz-related projects. Cavalcade managed to bring in several international acts for successful performances like the Everly Brothers, Shirley Bassey, the British invasion acts of that era like the Dave Clarke Five, Peter and Gordon, Matt Monro and of course, the Beatles. Most of these acts performed at the Araneta Coliseum while the Beatles held their show at the Rizal Memorial Stadium in order to accommodate a larger audience. For the Beatles’ Manila concert, I gave as down payment, $50,000.00 which I never recovered.”

In short, Mr. Ramos is saying that he only provided the necessary funds in order to finance the holding of the performances. He gave his business partners, Rafael Corrales (a brother of popular singer Pilita Corrales, who was also one of the front acts of the Beatles’ concert) and Bobby Grimalt the complete freedom to manage entertainment-related projects.

Therefore, they were totally in charge of the Beatles’ concert tour here. Both these men are also long deceased.

This concise explanation by my uncle finally absolved him of any responsibility for this fiasco. All the engagements and incidents concerning the Beatles’ tour here, which was not only the concert but also the infamous “courtesy call” by the Beatles, a courtesy call which never was, were all handled by Corrales and Grimalt.

After Cavalcade Promotions successfully negotiated for the Beatles to come here in Manila after their tour of Japan, then First Lady Imelda Romualdez-Marcos wanted very much to have the Band pay a courtesy call at the Presidential Palace. When this was relayed to them by the Malacañang staffers, Corrales and Grimalt decided to send the invitation by telex to Tokyo, Japan where the Beatles were then performing. However, no response was received and the two promoters, Corrales and Grimalt assumed that the invitation was accepted and told Malacañang to proceed with the preparations even without a definite word from the Beatles and their entourage. By assuming acceptance of the invitation without even an acknowledgment, the stage was set for this fiasco for Malacañang naturally had to rely on the word of the promoters. My uncle also narrated that he never knew beforehand of the decision to put the Beatles on the yacht of Don Manolo Elizalde for as he said, it was Corrales and Grimalt who managed their itinerary here. Since both Corrales and Don Manolo Elizalde were Spanish-speaking, it was of course easy for the former to agree to put the Band in the yacht to be partied by the Elizaldes and the Manila elite who were their friends.

With regards to the report that he refused to pay the Beatles for their performance, he recounted that:

“I remember that security was suddenly withdrawn, enabling many people without tickets to enter, which disappointed and angered those with paid tickets. This made me unable to recover my investment, especially the $50,000 down payment of the Beatles. Therefore, I was not able to pay the balance of the Band’s talent fee.”

This narrative corresponds with the account of both Harrison and Barrow given earlier when they noticed their police security has been already withdrawn at the end of their evening concert, with organized troublemakers shouting curses at the Beatles and shaking menacingly at their cars.

Now, with all these narratives, and my uncle finally giving his side, lets’ try to connect all these like a jigsaw puzzle to find the real score more than half-a-century afterwards.

The Beatles arrived in Manila from Tokyo in the early afternoon of July 3, 1966 and where promptly whisked by car from the airport to the Philippine Navy Headquarters for the obligatory press conference and from there to the Elizalde yacht. They were unaware that their Philippine promoters, Cavalcade Promotions, have arranged a courtesy call for them at Malacañang the next day upon the request of the First Lady. They had sent a telex to Tokyo informing them of the invitation to the Palace. Receiving no answer, the promoters assumed acceptance and told Malacañang to proceed with the invitation. Apparently, this was a mistake, as later events would prove. The Beatles’ tour manager, Vic Lewis admitted receiving this telex (another narrative by Tony Barrow said it was him), but for some reason failed to relay it to Epstein, which prevented the Band from making the decision to accept or reject it before reaching Manila. Also, when the Band was already in Manila and staying at the Elizalde’s yacht, the Promoters, who were forced to promise Malacañang that they would deliver the Beatles to the luncheon hosted by Imelda Marcos scheduled the following day at the Palace, held back at informing Epstein of the invitation for they were afraid he might turn it down, for he was then throwing a tantrum due to the intention of the Elizalde’s to keep the Band at their yacht until an hour before their afternoon concert.

One more account, by Bill Harry, in his book, “The Ultimate Beatles Encyclopedia has acknowledged the existence of an invitation from the Promoters for the Beatles to pay a courtesy call on the First Lady, but it was scheduled for 3PM of the following day, an hour before their scheduled matinee concert. But the promoters did not pursue this invitation, for the Beatles wanted to be in the concert venue at least two hours before the concert. A further mix-up occurred when the Palace set the meeting at 11AM as reported in The Manila Times, unaware of the scheduling problem. Whether anyone ever attempted to settle matters and whatever transpired in this effort, given the lots of miscommunication between the Beatles Management and the Philippine promoters remains unknown to this day.

So, when the Palace aides arrived to fetch the Beatles from the Manila Hotel and take them to the party at Malacañang, they knew nothing of it and were still asleep, exhausted from the previous day’s activities and were of course, a no-show at the First Lady’s party, given Epstein’s refusal to wake them up, for he said they needed rest for their performances later in that day.

By analyzing these events, four reasons were deduced which led to this fiasco.

First, the schedule of the Beatles was simply too hectic during this concert tour. After their arrival, they were taken to the Philippine Navy headquarters for the Press Conference, followed by their stay at the Elizalde family’s private yacht, which lasted until 4AM the next day, and it was only after that when they managed to check-in at the Manila Hotel for a much-needed rest, before waking-up to prepare for their first concert in the afternoon. Such punishing schedule did not give them time to even make a guest appearance in a local television show, considered this was the norm among visiting foreign entertainers. So, when the invitation for the Malacañang luncheon was brought up, it was simply not possible for it to be accommodated into the Beatles’ official itinerary.

Second, the local promoter, Cavalcade Promotions, committed a blunder when it sent the telex about the invitation to the Beatles’ entourage while it was still in Tokyo, and assumed its acceptance even when no one responded to it. When it consequently advised Malacañang to prepare despite the absence of any confirmation by the Group, it set the stage for the fiasco. When the dust settled after the controversial tour, Cavalcade Promotions went broke. Its general manager, Rafael Corrales said: We are liquidating our company. We lost money bringing the Beatles here. We don’t know how much we lost yet until we liquidate and gone through all our company assets”. Corrales insists that they were able to secure an appointment from the Beatles to pay a courtesy call to Mrs. Marcos and added that the social secretary of Mrs. Marcos confirmed the appointment. Corrales also adds that it was the Beatles’ manager, Brian Epstein, who refused to keep the appointment. But the facts say otherwise, and that the management of Cavalcade led by Corrales committed a fatal mistake of sending the invitation for the courtesy call to the Beatles while still in Japan and receiving no response, merely assumed that the Band had agreed to the invitation. For this, Corrales and his business partners have only themselves to blame. . It was also strange why Corrales and Grimalt never even attempted to make an overseas call to the Beatles’ management to confirm if their invitation for this courtesy call would be accepted or not.

Third, the additional blunder on the Beatles’ side, was the failure by either Vic Lewis or Tony Barrow to relay the invitation sent by telex to Brian Epstein, who, in behalf of the Group, could have decided whether to attend or not the Palace luncheon party even before they stepped on Philippine soil. But whatever Epstein or the Group’s decision is the question if it will be accepted by Malacañang or not even if given early enough is unclear

. It is also obvious that Epstein was blaming Lewis for the fiasco during that heated exchange inside their plane as it was preparing to take-off for New Delhi at the end of their visit.

Fourth, was Imelda Marcos’ attitude which ultimately led to this for she was used to getting her way all the time, including her obsessive desire to meet and entertain international celebrities and she did not care at all for any dissent, a premonition of her dictatorial ways with her husband, President Ferdinand Marcos after Martial Law was declared six years later, in 1972. It could also be said that the incident sheds light on how the Marcos regime began. As a Beatles’ commentator wrote concerning the Manila concert of the Group:

“Some have argued that Ferdinand Marcos began as a well-meaning and inspiring leader, but eventually lost his way after getting a taste of power. But the Beatles’ Manila nightmare, which took place a year after Marcos first became president, paints a different picture . For it shows that, just shortly after getting a taste of power, the Marcos and Imelda were already more than willing to abuse it, flaunt it and turn against anyone who ever dared to defy them, even a group of world famous musicians.” Indeed, some Beatles historians believed that the Beatles were invited to Manila not just to play music to its fans. It was if the whole thing was a savvy political set-up for the Beatles to implicitly endorse the Marcos government. The luncheon party hosted by Mrs. Marcos was an excellent opportunity for a photo-op where the Beatles would be seen having a lively chat with Madam Marcos, ambassadors, senators and their cronies. The 300 specially invited children being entertained by the Beatles would be a clever distraction from the actual motive of this courtesy call. Both the local and international media would surely cover the event, generating images of the Beatles sharing tea with Mrs. Marcos and shaking hands with government diplomats would project an image to the world that the Beatles were endorsing the soon-to-be dictatorial Marcos regime.

But the Beatles’ refusal to go through this charade frustrated the Marcoses, particularly Imelda, who left no stone unturned in expressing her displeasure over the Band. Some, like DJ Danee Samonte (who made a name for himself in recent years by promoting performances by oldies acts like the Cascades, Peter and Gordon and Chad and Jeremy) have suggested a contrary view that Madam Marcos would never do such a thing as to harass the Beatles on their departure, which he get from a casual conversation with the former First Lady. He narrates her making this following statement:

“ “Being a big fan of The Beatles, I made representation with the Philippine promoter to invite them to lunch at Malacañang Palace so that I can personally welcome them to our country together with my family and friends who are also big fans. Honestly, I was disappointed with their non-appearance but later understood that there was a miscommunication and bore no grudges.

“When I heard they were being manhandled at the airport on their departure, I immediately ran to the airport to have it stopped. I remember reprimanding the airport manager Mr. Willy Jurado.

“I would never dream of hurting the world’s No. 1 band. Whatever motivated the people to treat them that way was not my doing. They could have done it out of sympathy and I think it was wrong. I abhor violence.”

In support of Mrs. Marcos’ assertion, Samonte adds:

“ Listening to her narration cleared the issue in my mind and I fully believe she had nothing to do with it at all. Logically speaking, had she professed anger and contemplated revenge, she could have had the concert cancelled and deported them outright but she didn’t. What happened at the airport could have been sympathetic action from overzealous people who felt insulted by the snub and reacted accordingly.

Another factor that instigated the violence was how the press blew the issue out of proportion.

“ Knowing Mrs. Marcos personally and her advocacy for motherly love coupled with her love for music, The Beatles would have loved her had that lunch on July 3, 1966 happened. I’m positive about it because I’ve seen how she charmed my artists, from Air Supply, Matt Monro Jr., John Ford Coley to Sir Cliff Richard, with whom she did a spontaneous duet over lunch. So there it is, after 45 years, the truth and I hope the issue against Mrs. Marcos is laid to rest .”

. But in analyzing the sequence of events, it is impossible for all those measures imposed to give the Beatles a hard time on the day of their departure to have been implemented without somebody with authority giving the orders, like the withdrawal of room service, bellhops, security and even basic airport courtesies, and the mob jeering and physically harassing the group and their entourage, a clear premonition of the coming Marcos dictatorship, which had no tolerance for any dissent whatsoever, as later events would indicate.

This was seconded by a writer of a letter named Edgar Cruz of Pandacan, commenting on three articles in the Philippine Daily Inquirer by historical journalist Ambeth Ocampo on the Beatles’ Manila concert:

“The Beatles embarked on their last US concert tour one month after the Manila incident. After that, they decided to terminate all live performances. This made the Manila concert important…..In a sense, the 1966 concert helped force the Beatles to move to a new phase of their artistic career, what became known as ‘the studio years.’ This phase produced the Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band LP. For Filipinos, having failed to realize the implications of the airport incident involving the Beatles, we had to suffer the consequences of a twenty-year autocratic rule.”

In the end, Sir Paul McCartney, now one of the last two surviving members of the Group, looks back at their harrowing experience in a more positive light. For denying the Marcos dictatorship an opportunity to use the Beatles in a cheap propaganda stunt, the band actually did the right thing. They managed to defy what turned out to be a corrupt and brutal conjugal dictatorship. As McCartney explains in a video clip:

“When we found out that it was Marcos and what he had been doing to his people, and Imelda and what she’d being doing, and the rip-off that the whole thing apparently, allegedly was, we were kind of glad to have done it.”

Indeed. For John, Paul, George and Ringo, we’ll all sing with you: “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,” and “Na, Na, Na, Na. Na, Na, Na.”

For your defiance of the dictatorship, and having suffered for it, even it unwittingly, and despite being non-Filipinos, I think you deserve to be honored by the Filipino People, even with a slot at the Bantayog ng Mga Bayani.

Footnotes:A Hard Day’s Night in Manila: The Beatles’

The Beatles arrive in Manila, Philippines. Comments excerpted from “The Beatles’ Anthology (1995) by George Harrison, Ringo Starr, Neil Aspinall and Tony Barrow.

My uncle and former promoter of the Beatles’ Manila concert in 1966, Mr. Ramon Galvez Ramos Jr., passed away on August 9, 2018, about a year and a half after my interview with him on February 12, 2017 regarding this controversial concert tour.

Tuesday, May 31, 2022

Team Building

TL Dianne Group

                                                           Team Building

 

What started out as a raw and robust plan to thresh out our angst, either from the pandemic or from our almost robotic domestic life or from the workloads we endure day-in and day-out, the TB that will be reminded us of for the rest of our natural life.

TB? Years ago, TB would have meant Throw Back-culled from our social passes in Face Book-or aptly called Throw Back Thursday, TB has a new meaning for the Millennials and Baby Boomers alike: TEAM BUILDING. Although, we already knew that, Team Building is just another word for Summer Outing or R & R (Rest & Recuperate), we nonetheless wound up with the idea that this Team Building would actually add value to our life. And literally, it did!

 


THE PLAN

Initially, the idea was to merge the two teams of our beloved Team Managers Helen Lopez and Dianne Austria at the time of the inception. The two teams, with a mix array of personalities and what-not’s, would be a blast. Thirteen agents from the other team, and twelve agents from ours. The plan was simple; get in touch with the resort-somewhere in Binangonan, Rizal- make a reservation, plan the event, distribute the food assignments, collect the contributions from the participating agents, and voila, a happy event! The chosen date was May 17, 2022 a Tuesday. The date chosen was based on both the team’s rest day which is a Tuesday & Wednesday.

It was a perfect plan; after our shift on May 17 at 10am we would go straight to my humble abode which is within 15 kilometers away from the resort, while away time, have lunch plan the games TL Helen is so much anticipated and wait there until 6:00pm and travel to the resort via public transport, and get there by 7:00pm, which was our pre-determined schedule. TL Helen was kind enough to shoulder the advance payment being asked by the resort owners to reserve the place with our designated date. The only problem was, there’s this “reshuffle” of agents and team managers to a new cluster, which in turn affected our schedules; our day offs  from Tuesday & Wednesday will be transferred to Thursday & Friday. This meant, our initial plan to merge the two groups would not materialize.

Long story short, the original date passed us by and we are back to square one. We inquired anew with the resort  owners what dates are available this May. And voila! May 26-a Thursday- is available. So Jackie and I coordinated the idea to our Team Manager Dianne, and things escalated from that. And after a few huddle, we settled the date and went with idea. Initially, everybody wanted to go, and a number would have plus ones in their tow.

 




KILLING TIME

Since the reserved schedule is from May 26 at 7pm to May 27 at 6am, we have to kill time from the time we would actually leave from the work place and going to the resort. The good thing is my house is about 15 minutes away from the venue. We arrived at our house in Barangay San Carlos past 12 noon. Riding in convoy, Jackie and I each rode our separate motorbikes with TL Dianne and Rafael as our back rides, respectively, bought some food to cook. Of course, we have to be frugal with our finances and carefully sort out the most meager food we could afford without sacrificing our love for food.  Rafael wowed us with his cooking skills when he prepared Tinolang Manok for the gang for lunch. He also prepared Pancit Canton to be brought to the venue and TL Dianne prepared a Pork Steak perfectly marinated with calamansi, pepper, salt and some more condiments to boot to hasten up the flavor. Raf also prepped a set of  veggie salad with his signature dressing. I in turn, cooked the rice we bought earlier.

After a hearty lunch, we rested for a few minutes and tinker with whatever we could to kill time. TL Dianne’s daughter Lucille is as restless as a bunny hopping all around the house, which we find adorable. Sky was her companion. My mom received us all well and hosted some stories on her own. My wife quizzically asked me who were the two kids that tagged along with us. Perplexed and confused, I told my wife, that our Team Manager Dianne brought along her daughter Lucille and no one else. Afraid that she might be seeing an entity that we can't see, she added 'the other kid' is about 14 years old and looks like a high school student. After an exchange of discourse, and trying to decipher her idea, it dawned into me; she was referring to Shairah. With her petite and child-like feature. I rolled on my belly laughing my ass off. I explained to my wife, that she is one of my colleague. Clark and Venus played some songs on the electric and acoustic guitar, while the rest nestled in our guest room. Everyone was all jumpy anticipating for the soiree later that day. Sky, Shairah, Lucy and Jackie & TL Dianne was with Lucille at their usual self, enjoying each others’ company. Some play darts. Clark was kind enough to correct some error my laptop was experiencing and updated it. Besides me, Clark, Sky and Raf, everyone took a nap. We exchanged stories atop our viewing deck on our 3rd floor edifice. By 6:00pm, we prepped ourselves and head on to our destination.

 


THE TRIP/TURMOIL

The original plan was to hire a private jeep/van to drive us to the resort. But since the salary was ‘delayed’ that day, we have to contend to ride a tricycle going there. After haggling with a few local tricycle drivers - and a few rejections to boot- we were able to find our ride to transport us to our destination, we settled with 'Oneng', a genuine local home-grown Rizaleño who has been 'plying his ware' for a number of years. We tried to be as frugal as possible with this deal, considering our salary was delayed from the usual day as before (but in reality, it was on time-we just feel privileged, that's all-snickers), and thought we made a good deal with a per head pay of fifty pesos going there. And keeping with the 7:00pm arrival at the resort, the 15-20mins travel time would be a breeze. Or so we thought! Oneng arranged for another tricycle for us and divided us into 5 persons per ride. Jackie and I took the back ride, while Faith and Rafael was at the other trike. On our ride was Sky, TL Dianne and her little  daughter Lucille. While on the other one was Clark, Shairah and Lucy. All good to go!

Two minutes into the ride, all hell broke loose, turmoil. It was raining cats and dogs! Well, it was more like Tigers and Lions. Rain poured like it was Noah's Ark's first day of voyage. It doesn't matter if one is inside or into the back ride of the trike, the onslaught was too much. The 15-min ride extended to a 30-min ride. Time is not of the essence to arrive at our destination, the common consensus was, could we arrive afloat? The torrential rain rages in as we progressed to our destination. Visibility was at 80%, Jackie and I was holding on to our lives, so to speak. If i were to speak my mind at that time, it would have been "This is adventure!"

After what seemed an hour into our trip, Waze was telling us we are 79 meters ahead. Then turmoil again, a steep climb ahead. The trike had a limit; the steep-angled road near the resort is just too much for the machine. The trike i was in tried to climb the hill and it the tricycle almost flipped backwards due to the crazy angle of the wet asphalt. Had not it been with the skill of “Oneng”, the trike driver, we would have flipped backwards! Venus and Rafael, on the other trike, had to alight from the foot of the hill, from the vehicle and push the same towards the hill, but to no avail. The plateau where the resort nestled was literally a few steps ahead, yet, we are voided of the fact that, the angle of the hill is too damned steep. Oneng had no recourse but to seek another way around the hill. After 10 minutes, Paradise abounds us!

 



THE RESORT/KNEE-DEEP IN THE HOOPLA

Carter’s Ville. The place has been there under my nose for quite some time. It was TL Helen who discovered yhe place when we had our Team Building sometime last 2021. The place is cozy. Sprawled in the hills of Mahabang Parang in Binangonan, Rizal. The multi functional resort has been host to a number of weddings,  birthdays, and just about any occasions. The ‘Bahay Kubo’ set upon entry looks perfect. The 3 interlocking pools with a Jacuzzi, a theme-colored pool and the adult pool diversified the choice for any age-bracket. The Karaoke System is right smack in front of the dining hall with two big dining tables, is beside the cooking area where Jackie cooked the Pork Steak and some more finger foods. The Japanese-themed lighting around the resort complements the mood of everyone who steps in.

The hoopla started with Venus singing party-themed songs. Clark and I alternately render rock n roll songs and some oldies. Shairah and Sky also did sang a few songs here and there. Lucy was a natural in entertaining people. She danced, sang and made those quirky and spastic moves that entertained everyone. And she can rap, maybe she made the wrong career move.   But when Stephanie arrived, she conquered the microphone. Stephanie did not travel with us from Makati. She ventured her own way going to the resort. And she had share of adventure traversing the highway of Rizal. Grace arrived with her husband and her son in tow. They arrived about an hour after we all did.

We had our dinner, but not before a number of us dipped in the lukewarm water of the pool. Of course, along with the food, alcoholic drink were also bought and all night, that 'spirit' was consumed. After dinner, everyone was already at the pool, except for Stephanie who have now monopolized the singing. TL Dianne cooked up some games and challenges, which made the Team Building fun and exciting. Pinoy Henyo is always a kicker in every event, and this is no exception. After the games, we continued to challenge ourselves with this game, Category Game, everyone will take turns in mentioning a word associated with the topic given. And the one that would duplicate an answer or don’t have an answer loses. The loser would have to drink a jigger of alcohol being served. Some categories were hilarious and some are hard to answer. Like when Shairah gave a topic “Korean actress”. What the efff..i told myself. I ended up losing that round. My favorite was when it was Clark’s turn. The topic he gave, which I coached him to say, is “Kalbong Artista”. When it was Clark’s turn, he could not think of one and blurted out ALDOUS CLARK AGRAVANTE! That did me in. We were all laughing our ass off. Rafael and Venus took the reigns in leading the pack. I vowed out early and Sky followed suit and Shairah too. Alcohol is not my thing. This continued until the wee hours in the morning. By 2am half of the group is already drunk. Venus was heard crying for whatever reason. Rafael was on top of his lungs explaining something. While I sit on the foyer area of the resort, munching on some leftover snacks, Clark approached me and said, “Pare si Sky naglalakad sa garden kanina, tapos nagpunta ng cr hanggang ngayon hindi pa lumalabas”. It turned out that Sky was asleep in the shower room. Venus also did the same, she nodded off while in the showers.

At 4.30 am almost everyone is up and about. Stephanie is doing some Tiktok. Jackie is taking pictures of everyone. It was Jackie’s cellphone which I thought had the most shots, both video and photos. Overall, t'was a well-documented affair with each team's cellular phone contributing well. Some were embarassing poses but most are post-worthy on our social media platform. Like the one taken by Stephanie of Clark's compromising position on the resort's foyer. "Sana walang mag post sa FB nung pic ko", commented Clark. Clark in turn took pictures of almost everyone while sleeping.



HOME FREE

By 6:00 am everyone is packed and ready to go. "Oneng", the tricycle driver who steered us to get at the resort, was at hand to transport everyone back home. By 7:00am we've arrived home and had some breakfast courtesy of my mom. We had coffee, kalamay and take-out spaghetti, palabok and bihon with pandesal. Then, on with our stories. Everyone has their own stories to brag about and ashamed to have experienced too.

It was a wonderful adventure and experience to everyone. The Team Building is a resounding success. With our limited budget at hand, we were able to maximize our frugal budget. And lastly, our appreciation to our Team Manager Dianne Austria for sponsoring half of the budget for the resort's rental. Thank you very much for keeping up with our nuances. Sadly, we have to part ways that day. But I wouldn't mind spending another day or night with these bunch of misfits. It was a pleasure spending that day with you all. Ciao!



Sunday, August 29, 2021

Two Watering Holes For Rock N Roll in Cavite

 


Before the pandemic settled in last 2020, two watering holes from neighboring Cavite cities in Imus and Bacoor (they share the same border) has been in existence and is home to some of the country’s premier recording artists and popular acts.

Veintidos Resto Barekan

Only Caviteños could understand each other whenever blues and rock tunes are brought up.  A new hub and watering hole in the heart of the province of Cavite just took it a notch higher.

The proprietor of this establishment, Katherine Vinson explained that, the idea was borne out of her being a one-time benefactor of the band Groundstage PH. “The area where this is located is actually a rehearsal studio for the band’, explains Katherine. Things did not pan out with the band and she is stuck with the place full of musical instruments. Then, her business and life partner, Jad Alipar, spark plugged the idea and one thing led to another.


Katherine, a known philanthropist and humanitarian in Cavite, admits that she is not a Caviteña by birth. "My hometown is actually in Bacolod...but i also lived in Taysan, Batangas...and also ILO-ILO. The resiliency and upfront attitude of a Caviteña has grown into me and has adopted it ever since I moved here a decade ago”, says Katherine. The place, located at the 2nd floor 9083B, Gen. Tirona Highway, Dulong Bayan, Bacoor, Cavite, opened its door last Dec.18, 2019. With no less than ‘Grin Department’ who spearhead the opening of the said place. Some of bands that performed in her bar are Anthony Romasanta with his band Trankill, Katoliko Band, Kid, Papel, Kyah, Dwayne PH, Kemisthree. The event was hosted by YouTube phenomenon ‘Batanguena’, Kimberly Dianne Vinson Ilag, which happens to be Katherine’s daughter.

Of the countless number of bars and music hubs in and around Cavite, what makes her place different? “First is the ambiance. Veintidos, will serve home cooked meals (no less than Mike Hanopol savored her Kare-Kare one-time in one of the occasions that they met)  and then a few of my own recipes which my family has been savoring as a matriarch. Second is the hospitality, I can actually call it a ‘community bar’ due to its coziness and accessibility to nearby villages within the area”, musters Katherine. The 150 plus-seater establishment boasts of its top of the line sound system and mini stage for the guest performers. “Since the pandemic, we have suspended the operation of the bar. Well, I have been through much more difficult situations in my life before and having jitters in this new venture of mine is nothing compared where I have been through”, opined Katherine. The bar was in operational for almost five months only. And the name Veintidos (22) has signifcant meaning in her personal life. 'Barek' in Batangas lingo means to drink.

Brute. Brash. Brawny.

These words normally describe your usual hole in the wall bar. But in Imus, Cavite The Junkyard Bar is far more different than the casual bar.

Conceived as a community bar last 2013 by Thor ilano and Leo Blanco, these true-blue Caviteños from Imus, co-owners and partners, are burnt from their usual 9 to 5 jobs and had to address their stress and at the same time manifest their love for Rock N Roll music. "There isn't any establishment in Cavite that showcases the concept of a Bar to our taste of music and ambiance, so we tailor-made one right in the heart of our neighborhood", addresses Thor. The new location in Nueno Ave. in Imus, is conceived to cater for special occasions, like parties, anniversaries, and the like. Thor explains the bar is not the usual, open every night bar. Jeric Aquino of Madfish fame from the 90's christened the bar "The Junkyard".

"If companies, organizations, groups would want to utilize Junkyard for their private parties, fundraising event, or just plain enjoy the night with friends with good music and food, THE JUNKYARD ROCK & BLUES BAR is the place for you." added Leo Blanco,the other half of Junkyard's owner-operator.

The place is cozy. Don't take my word for it, you have to be there to complete the experience. Being there is like relaxing in your own house. The Junkyard's 200-seater bar have friendly staff, the food is warm and delicious, the ambiance is cool. The bar is adorned with display of 70's to 80's memorabilia sprawled neatly overhead. Like VHS tapes, old guitars, a trombone, vinyl records, cassette tapes, an army uniform...i mean really old stuff.. things you could only see in Google and not see in our everyday grind. "Safe dito mga pare, secure ang place at walang hassle", declares Thor. I wasn't sure what that meant, when this writer, after visiting one time, left a Levi"s Trucker Jacket in the bar's comfort room. Thinking it was gone forever, i messaged Thor about it and half-assured that someone must have found it. Later that day, my jacket was delivered to my workplace courtesy of Thor. That's how safe The Junkyard is.

The Junkyard Rock and Blues Bar play hosts to a number of recording artists in the music scene; Resty Fabunan and Maria Cafra, Dong Abay, Gary Perez, Jograd deka Torre, Heber Bartolome and Banyuhay, Wally Gonzalez, Maegan Aguilar, Razorback, The Youth, Slapshock, Green Dept, The Chongkeys, just to name a few.

Last Dec.21, 2019-Pepe Smith and Mike Hanopol graced the bar anew via FAMILIA MUSIKEROS CHRISTMAS PARTY JAM. A slew of seasoned and new bands were featured that night. Well, this ultimately, marked the last known performance of Pepe Smith, for the following month, he succumbed to a heart attack and never recovered.

Unfortunately, these two establishments are still non-operational since April 2020 due to the pandemic caused by COVID19. Nowadays, live performance via Facebook live is the one being used by some artist to reach out to their listeners. We are still anticipating theses bars’ resurgence and visit the same when the pandemic is over.

 

Wednesday, June 16, 2021

BPO


 

The Business Process Outsourcing Industry

– The Sojourn We Hate To Love

-by Ronnie R. Reyes

When the pandemic curse hit last March 2020, everyone was hopeful it would end in a happy note. Two things: It has not ended yet and sorrow was the ‘key’ substance in all households and business entities. Everywhere, the uproar was (and still is) against this ‘silent-killer’, ‘sanity-taker’, ‘household-wrecker’ and ‘business-headache’.

The Pandemic

The last known recorded pandemic was the H1N1 virus or as the newspapers dubbed it at that time ‘The Spanish Flu’. Although, Spain has nothing to do with this pandemic early on the onset of the 20th century, the moniker stuck and is call as such, just to come up with the name. Spain, at that time, has no censorship on any level of information. It was actually believed that, the ‘virus’ emanated from China. Depending on the source you are reading from, a second version of the story says, the ‘virus’ was carried by soldiers coming from the World War I in ships, which they spend considerable time to travel to going home. In any case, it took more than three years to quell the virus to a grinding halt and made the appropriate vaccine for it. And it took a further five years to completely eradicate this ‘virus’. One factor that aggravated the situation was the lack of communication platform during those tumultuous times. People would rely heavily on the newspaper and ‘words of mouth’, so to speak. Another compounding factor, that contributed to the spread of this virus, was the lack of medical facility and the people’s basic ‘know-how’ on how to combat such magnanimous feat. It was well into the first year, when most people knew what was even happening to them, much less, knew what to do or not to do. Overall, this world-wide killer claimed one-third of the population of the people (not to mention the domesticated, wild and farm animals directly and indirectly affected by this virus) at that time (1918) or 50 million. 700,000 from it came from USA alone.

Local Employment/Businesses

Locally, many businesses, especially the SME (small and medium-sized enterprises) were the most affected. The conglomerates and established businesses all received but a small chink in their armor. The ambulant vendors were directly hit by this happenstance; especially their meager income is virtually a ‘hand-in-mouth’ situation. Savings were relinquished, investments were withdrawn nonchalantly, and debts were foregone, in other words ‘financial meltdown’ is in our midst. Having witnessed many tragedies before and at times lived it, Filipinos’ have instinctive zealousness coupled with an uncanny ability to get back from the dead and display resiliency. With many not believing the virus, and to some extent, considered it as a hoax, the Philippine populace is nonetheless affected by this pandemic, health-wise and finance-wise. One aspect of the economy that is gravely affected is the tourism. With all intents and purpose, this was the first business that was hit hard the most. Some other business cluster followed suit afterwards. Eller Obias, A Filipino Entertainer Host/Fun Squad at Carnival Cruise Line, an international cruise ship, have this to tell after the pandemic hit the news. “We were all told to go home first and will be called upon as soon as tourism resumes. With no guests to serve and entertain, we'll all have our thumbs in our mouth and do nothing if we stay”, laments Eller. The cruise ship that Eller works for cruised along the South America route and is the best cruise company in the world. “So I went home in the Philippines, and practically wait for a miracle”, muses Eller. Being a devout Christian is one thing, but being practical is another, so thought Eller. Since, Eller’s savings are waning down and bills are mounting up by the minute, this 30-year old single Bulakeño native, considered BPO as an alternative work and billeted himself on it. Not being worried for himself on being discriminated due to his sexual preference and gender orientation, he went on to work with a US-based Telecommunication company, as an off-shore agent. “It was a rewarding experience, considering I get to use my communication skill, which I use extensively during my stay in the cruise ships, I get to meet a lot of people and get to know them from all  walks of life”, says Eller. (Side note: Eller could actually mimic an African/American lady with a dab of Southern accent to boot. Which is why, he was asked once too many to pose as one in as many 'mock call' as possible during his stay in this BPO company.)

The BPO Industry

The BPO (Business Process Outsourcing) industry started way back in 1992 in the Philippines. At that time, it was considered a minority in the business world. Not known to many, this dark horse will have 15% of the global BPO market here in the Philippines alone. Conservative estimates show that by 2022, this continuously blooming business would have earned $60.0 Billion. And that is only in the Philippines. The BPO industry may well be the coup de grace, for the Philippines. What started as a modest number of BPO in the Philippines at 40 last 1992, it has ballooned significantly by 700 as of this year.  There are many types of BPO services, namely Technical Support, Service Desk Analyst, Data Entry, Customer Support, Marketing, Sales and many more.

The industry is supported by the government. Because of the BPO's impact on the country's economy, the industry receives great support from the government, providing perks such as tax holidays and exemptions, among many others. One great example of this relationship is the creation of the Data Privacy Act. Filipinos have top notch communication skills and are skilled on a myriad of industries. We provide high-quality services such as voice, non-voice, and back office to a great number of verticals, encouraging more businesses to explore outsourcing opportunities in the country. Additionally, we have a wide knowledge of Western culture, giving us an edge on providing efficient and effective services.

There are two types of Business Process Outsourcing; the onshore account and the offshore account. When one is working in the Philippines, and the origin of the business is located in United States of America, that means the type of account is an offshore account. An offshore account happens when the 'mother' company hires a local company to fulfill certain work requirements. One example is company based in the United States outsourcing to the Philippines. Ergo, when PLDT hires a call center agent, this accounts is automatically an onshore account because, the origin of business is here in the Philippines. Outsourcing will ultimately reduce costs of operation, because the onshore company no longer needs to pay in-house employees to handle the business processing tasks. In addition, the outsourcing company is responsible for any maintenance and upkeep expenses that go along with these business processes.  It is more efficient, improves vendor relationships, security is heightened and will experience better coverage.

The local BPO industry, requires skilled communications skill, and in some accounts advanced communication skills is actually required. There are also, non-voice agents that are required by the company. On these occasions, exceptional writing skills and an aptly speed in typing is required. One very good thing about this industry is that, it does not discriminate the agents’ religion, age, ethnicity and sexual orientation/preferences. As Eller Obias’ experience eloquently puts it, his experience is exceptionally nice. “After working for that company for five months, I ventured into a different account, which is an HMO account. I stayed there for another 5 months and transferred again to a Telecommunication account, not to my liking though, the company that hired me felt that a transition is in order”, chuckles Eller.

The Philippines having been a Catholic country after being colonized by the Spaniards more than 350 years ago has traditions and established cliché when it comes to being a devout and religious. One company I used to work for, requires a ‘novena’ to be recited every start of our shift and a canonical prayer at the end of the shift. The same company would not accept employees with ties to Islam. In the BPO industry, there is an air of animosity whenever these topics are touched. That is why, on almost BPO offices, expressly relayed to all employees to refrain from asking one’s race, age, religion and sexual orientation. Not unless the employee is a willing participant on this conversation. Hence, one is not cognitively obliged to answer any queries pertaining to this sensitive topic.

Most companies would hire ‘new’ employee not older than 28 years old. But all of these factors are a considered a non-relevant for the BPO industry. For as long as long one will meet the education requirements (which is usually high school graduate), you are a shoe-in for the BPO industry. Also, there are quite a number of accounts that you could work under the ‘work from home’ setup. That is why; the BPO is considered today a ‘go-to’ sector in the employment sector.

(As of this writing, Eller has since reported back to his old duty as an Entertainment Host for this cruise line, and as of late has been assigned on Pier Duty in Belize to welcome guests and guide them aboard altogether, of course, which much fanfare as he could possible apply. Way to go Eller).