Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Armed, Luminous

About sacrifice, I am not
so sure now. A river falls or rises
according to what leaves

or enters it.
But sacrifice is not the river. Compassion
is not what leaves. For what enters,

I have many names - I’d decide if I could,
if I were meant to. There’s an instinct
that is rare but does occur in humans,

the ones who themselves feel
no different - it’s any hour,
forgettable - as they turn toward the work

whose power will break them
eventually, and make their name.
I turn everywhere,

I see shapes by which
a holiness declares itself more
and more, as if to be noticed

were all it wants of me. The body,
for example, in a cloud
of mayflies stalled briefly in a light

that passes: now the moon -
now the stars appearing, choir-like,
with a choir’s tendency to make

the soloist at once seem lonelier,
and more complete. I’m not reckless.
I’d comply, if I could. In dream,

there’s a choice: precious freight,
or the barge that carries it,
or the water without which a barge

can at first seem nothing. I choose the water,
I choose with a wisdom that looks effortless
because it is. It’s that kind of dream.

Sunday, November 6, 2016

The Life We’ve Made

                                         
                                            See things do come around,
                                            and make sense eventually,
                                            Things do come around,
                                            but some things trouble me
                                                           -Ghost, Kid Cudi


Because tears are a sign of weakness:
we fawn at the sea turtle for shedding
her tears as she buries her eggs to hatch.

How brave, we say, as she drags her body
 across the sand. How lovely
to show warmth in a cold, sad world

 full of death, full of violence.
But the body knows when its about to die.
The body acknowledges when it is the end

and death circles you in small amounts of coziness
until you accept your fate. In a story about passing:
 I found myself standing on the edge of a grave –

 the stale smell of orchids, the metallic scent
of crushed grass, and the sight of a body
encased in a refined wooden box.

 Here, I tell myself
 grief is an ocean we must return to.


--Dominique C. Santos

Wednesday, November 2, 2016

Life on Loop


Armed with the knowledge that we knew nothing,

we braved the world hopeful; lost but not yet unhappy.

After a midnight drive, we’d have a bottle or six,

with two or three doses or more. We’d sit on the hood

of the truck and whistle until the sun finally rose,

celebrating thoughtless daze—O what I’d give

to relive them again. Like a warning, one day

Jericho said: “Alienation, the point where a human

bonds with anything to make existence bearable—

man’s failure to connect.” He was studying Psychology

in college and was torn between taking medicine or law.

I heard he’s a doctor now specializing in neurology,

and married somewhere in Baltimore. He did alright,

I thought, and I’ll probably never get out of here.

The truth is I go up the hill often. You see, it’s difficult

to want to come down when you’re high up there

all the time. Like an endless loop, in my mind Jericho

is still speeding and I am about to disappear into light.

In my hands I hold the only solace that pacifies

my listless days. I hear nothing. All the rest is noise.


Monday, October 31, 2016

Forgetfulness



Been looking online for Skies of Ember's Forgetfulness since 2012. It's oddly satisfying to find it again. I hope I can still get a copy of the EP.

Shout out to Dott Seki and the rest of the band. I hope this link never disappears while I don't have a proper copy of your record.


Monday, October 10, 2016

Nocturnes III




To the aimlessness of speeding
on roads bereft of light
An ode to every morning
I woke to find you've gone

My mind emptying
in the failure to recall
How my eyes looked away
on the day of your death

Back when I'd pretend
not to hear your voice
So I write to the Future
and you fade from every thought

What is the consequence of being
severed from another soul?
All our losses caught
in the remainder of our days:

All this time, where does it go?
All my love, where does it go?


04/30/2011

Sunday, October 9, 2016

J.D. Salinger: A Memo


I finally watched the J.D. Salinger documentary film. I still love his work despite the fact that he was a terrible husband & father. I'm even angry & sad because the film confirmed my suspicions: he's a pedophile. However, I'm still looking forward to reading his post-humous work. I gotta admit, there's much to be admired about his dedication & how he manages to communicate revelatory insights. But A. & I agreed on one thing: You can be a good artist without being an asshole. So if you're going to be "a great writer," don't do it at the expense of others, especially your loved ones.

Some of my favorite Salinger stories:

  • For Esme--With Love & Squalor
  • Uncle Wiggily in Connecticut
  • De Daumier-Smith's Blue Period
  • Teddy
  •  Franny & Zooey 
  •  The Catcher in the Rye


Some of my favorite quotes:

From "Teddy"

"I have a very strong affinity for them... but they don't love us that way. I mean they don't seem able to love us unless they change us a little bit."

-Teddy's response when asked if he loved his parents


From "Seymour, An Introduction"

"Could you try not aiming so much? If you hit him when you aim, it'll just be luck.

"How can it be luck if I aim?"


The trouble with water, and other possibilities for human evolution
















The first time burning hives appeared all over her body,
Alex and her parents assumed she had a severe allergic reaction
To toxic substances in the water. It happened after an entire
Day of swimming in the lake, an activity she looked forward to

Every summer in Hobble Creek Canyon. When she took
A long look at herself, she cried and said “This is definitely
Worse than acne!” as the family physician prescribed
Massive doses of antihistamine to relieve her pain.

All the doctor could say was “I’m afraid you’re having
An anaphylactic shock.” “Is that super bad?” she asked,
To which he answered “Yes, it’s fatal—” “O what
A stupid way to die!” Alex thought, without knowing

What in the world was causing the skin lesions and sores
In her throat. Luckily, she survived the night and all
The other days, weeks, and months when specialists
Could not find a cure for her illness.

She endured three years of awkward stares and annoying
Comments from school mates before finding
An online article about a woman who was allergic
To water. The realization was instant, and doctors

Finally confirmed she suffered from the same disease.
But how could something so vital make her miserable?
Isn’t the human body made up of sixty percent water?
She felt her tears flow like acid against her cheeks.

From then on, she never left the house without an umbrella.
She stopped doing the dishes, exercised in the cold to control
Her sweat, and gave up her dream of becoming a marine
Biologist and wildlife photographer. She could only manage

Two-minute baths once a week. Through it all, she never
Stopped asking, “Why?” Alex couldn’t help but think
She could be the victim of a lab experiment by a secret society.
If so, why create humans that reject the nourishment

Of water? It was even stranger to think her disease
Naturally occurred in one person out of 230 million people
All over the planet (at least that’s what the internet said).
Hers could be a case of genetic mutation. Tired of feeling

Like a mistake in the larger scheme of things,
Alex began to reimagine herself as a critical link
To the slow and gradual process of human evolution:
When the Earth wastes away, her children will be among

The first humans to survive in other planets without water.
Since then, she’s been fascinated with space exploration,
Astrophysics, and chemistry. The future seemed brighter
That way, with reasons, not questions.


This poem appears in Tremble, the 2016 anthology for the University of Canberra Vice-Chancellor's International Poetry Prize.

*Image from Janelle Schmidt's Pinterest page

Tuesday, June 14, 2016

Philippine Fiction: Estrangement in the Family

I recently unearthed a paper I wrote for a comparative literature class on Filipino fiction in English. I didn't realize how personal this essay was until I finally finished writing my thesis. Even then, I was drawn to the subject of estrangement between children and their parents. Perhaps studying works of fiction with this theme was my subconscious's way of telling me that I had serious family issues I needed to deal with. And in writing, I knew I couldn't blindly ignore this reality.

I never submitted this paper to any workshop or journal, and I don't intend to in the future. I might as well share it here for other students in case they ever need it for their Philippine literature assignments. If you stumble upon this during your research, I hope it helps.

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From the Home to Literature: 
Estrangement between Children and Parents

I. Estrangement in the Filipino Family

Estrangement is defined as a condition where an individual is distanced from another as a result of disaffection. Such disaffection or “turning away from feeling” between individuals and groups are often complex, implying the displacement of love and sense of belonging with acute apathy and hostility. It creates rifts in relationships, becomes entrenched with the passage of time, and is evident when an individual exhibits signs of disconnection from his or her immediate social environment. To narrow the subject of this discourse, the paper will focus on the basic unit of society which is the family—the first social institution that shapes an individual in early life. Estrangement, I believe, is most palpable when an individual is emotionally and physically separated from the home.

Sociology professor Belen T.G. Medina describes the traditional Filipino family as a social unit that demands interest and loyalty from its members more than other institutions in the larger society. However, over the years, this traditional characteristic of the family has changed. As Prof. Medina puts it, the Filipino society has undergone transitions due to modernization; industrialization and jobs overseas, liberalization of ideas, and education, this changes how individuals interact and regard their surroundings. Inevitably, parents, due to generational differences, will have opposing beliefs with their children. Though this is an important factor in familial misunderstandings, it does not always result in estrangement between parents and children. Taking a closer look into the situation at home will shed light on one’s understanding of this phenomenon and how individuals (the parent and the child) deal with the situation.

Interactions between family members change, especially in an age where Filipinos have more opportunities to travel, with the advent of advanced telecommunications. However, while modes of interaction between family members are transformed, the reasons behind familial disaffection are still personal. Reading literature about the Filipino family is one way of understanding this phenomenon. Let’s take for example Myrna Peña Reyes’s poem about a daughter’s relationship with her father who is ten thousand miles away.

Breaking Through
Haltingly I undo the knots
around your parcel that came this morning.
A small box should require little labor,
but you've always been thorough,
tying things tight and well.
The twine lengthens,
curls beside the box.
I see your fingers bind and pull,
snapping the knots into place
(once your belt slapped sharply against my skin).
You hoped the package would hold it's shape
across 10,000 miles of ocean.

It's not a bride's superstition
that leaves the scissors in the drawer.
Unraveling what you've done with love
I practice more than patience
a kind of thoroughness
I couldn't see before.
I shall not let it pass.
My father, this undoing is
what binds us.

In Breaking Through, the persona, who is the daughter, talks of how she patiently opens a tightly-wrapped package sent by her father. We speculate the daughter is an adult who has lived away for several years. While “undoing” the knots, she recalls how her father has always been thorough, implying firmness when it comes to exercising authority in their household. The persona describes how the father “binds and pulls the knots, snapping them into place,” followed by a line in parenthesis, “once your belt slapped sharply against my skin” revealing an event that perhaps strained the daughter’s relationship with the father. How an individual treats another person consequently leaves a lasting impression on the receiver of an action: it could either be a positive or negative memory of an experience. This slapping of the belt as punishment and how the persona recalls it with slight pain indicates a period wherein the daughter was emotionally estranged from her father. As an adult, however, she realizes the father’s strictness was born out of genuine love and concern, rather than lack of kindness. She finally sees a thoroughness she couldn’t understand before; the daughter is grateful her father went to great pains to teach her important values, which in her younger years seemed harsh.

Breaking Through is one example of how estrangement is dealt with in a Filipino family. The poem shows how distance can aggravate relationships or make them better. The father attempts to reconnect with his daughter by sending her a package, while the daughter accepts the package and patiently opens it. The poem’s epiphany comes in its final lines, “My father, this undoing is / what binds us.” The act of undoing is a metaphor for the disintegration of a painful memory that separated the daughter from the father. She had enough detachment and maturity from painful events in her past that enabled her to see beyond the harsh memory and forgive her father. With the passage of time and her physical distance from home, the persona’s realization was forthcoming.

II. Estrangement in Literature

As a general theme, estrangement is most common in stories that capture the heightened solitary experience of the main character. It is mentioned in the introduction to twentieth-century literature in the Norton Anthology that a distinct feature of the new fictional selfhood was a consequence of existential loneliness—the I constantly questioning the self about being—a condition that yields self-discoveries possible only in moments of quiet introspection.
In 2011, Berdien Veldhuis’s creative writing thesis for Utrecht University in Netherlands offered another definition of psychological estrangement in literature. Veldhuis wrote: “psychological estrangement is a literary theme dealing with depersonalisation and derealisation – meaning, respectively, the feeling of estrangement towards the body, and the ‘self’, and feeling estranged towards the living environment – and a literary effect using adjusted tools such as syntax, plot, and setting to describe the estranging sensation.” Veldhuis referenced Samuel Beckett, author of the trilogy Molloy, Malone Dies, and The Unnamable (works with the consistent theme of estrangement). Beckett described psychological estrangement as “more than an effect: it is a blend of theme and effect, and it often comes naturally to the author – his prose is a reflection of how he lives life.” Samuel Beckett wrote a letter in 1937 wherein he feels “it is indeed becoming more and more difficult, even senseless, to write an official English. And more and more my own language appears to me like a veil that must be torn apart in order to get at the things behind it.” Beckett concludes that everything in a writer’s power should be used to dissect, and at last eliminate language as we know it, so as to let “what lurks behind... seep through.”

According to psychologist Ellen B. Sucov in Fragmented Families: Patterns of Estrangement and Reconciliation, “When we reflect on these stories of families who have remained estranged, we can trace the evolution of hostilities… The occurrence of estrangement then becomes an opportunity for growth; it can actually serve as an incentive to clarify the boundaries of relationships and re-define one's separate identity.” Estrangement, as rooted in social and psychological separation, is an individual human condition. This implies that introspection, or having the time to think alone, may serve as a catalyst for deeper realization.

 Therefore, a character in a story is in itself a manifestation of a human person’s consciousness. A character’s complexity of being can be read through his action or behavior: how the human person deals with his condition. By analyzing a character, what human condition is brought to the fore? This paper seeks to find out how the main characters in selected Philippine short stories in English arrive at certain realizations, and what these realizations or insights say about the kind of character they have become from being estranged with their father, mother, or child. The short stories chosen for this research are Chambers of the Sea (1955) by Edith L. Tiempo, Faith, Love, Time and Dr. Lazaro (1960) by Gregorio C. Brillantes, The Invincible (1974) by Estrella D. Alfon, The Homing Mandarin or, After the First Death There Are Others (1995) by Jaime An Lim, Phantom Pains (2002) by Katrina Tuvera, and Things You Don’t Know (2008) by Ian Rosales Casocot. The paper will examine the estranged character’s point of view: their attitude towards their situation, their relationship with their child or parent, and the significant discoveries they find as the story progresses. 

Prof. Sucov writes, “In the midst of this process (estrangement), family members come to acknowledge a basic paradox of human existence: we know ourselves only in the context of living with others, and we experience relationships only in the effort to differentiate ourselves from others.” A close reading into these stories’ main characters allow us to gain insight into what is essential to the human person and, as readers, take part in the journey of the characters' unique realization.

III. Estrangement from the Perspective of a Son and Daughter

A. Chambers of the Sea

In Edith L. Tiempo’s Chambers of the Sea (1955), the main character, Teban Ferrer or Tio Teban (Uncle Teban), is introduced as an annoyed man who locked himself in the bathroom just as his cousin Amalia ordered her youngest son Tony to call him for lunch. The story is told from a third person’s observance of events in Teban’s life. The narrator would occasionally fade and assume the perspective of the main character. The succeeding paragraphs reveal that Teban would get upset whenever his cousin’s children, Deena, Mario, and Daniel, disturbed his privacy. He lost his nerve when Deena and Mario snuck into his room, took his letters, and folded them into paper boats. Teban quaked in horror when he caught Daniel reading one of his letters. “What right had that young lout to read what people wrote to him of their secret selves... What right had he to act amused like somebody superior! And was he exempt from pain and worry just because he was not a grown man yet?” To express his anger, Teban would lock himself thinking it would make the children feel guilty.

Teban’s character shows contempt over the invasion of his privacy, ultimately because he was made fun of by children who found his “oddness” amusing. He threatened to leave many times, but he never did. This shows the present situation and attitude of the main character towards his immediate environment. As the story unfolds, the reader comes to ask, why is Teban living with his cousin’s family? What about him is so peculiar that the children often disrespected him?

Chambers of the Sea is an example of a short story depicting gays in early Philippine Literature. It was set in a time when homosexuality was taboo; it is there, but not acknowledged in society’s norm. The story uses flashbacks and dialogues that reveal the main character’s relationship with his father and sister, and the events which led him to leave his hometown Bangan. “He felt violated and exposed, and had started to become suspicious of everyone. For he could not help fearing that others looked askance at him the way his family did,” this could account for why he reacted with such defiance whenever the children poked fun at his queerness. Teban decided to pursue an MA in Political Science as a pretext for staying away from Bangan, and to perhaps further assert his intellectual superiority.

Teban is described as an effeminate man fond of literature and art, often found reading, painting, or tending his rose garden—much to his father’s dismay. “The old man could not forgive his only son for turning out to be so like him in looks but quite unlike him in ways. His father had only a distant contempt for what to him was his son’s womanish disposition.” Teban sought respect and acceptance in the intellectual plane, moving away from home, knowing that he could not grant his father’s expectations to manage their land.

Nevertheless, as the years passed, his pursuit of intellectual superiority mattered little in the house of his cousin Amalia. He found himself doing household chores and taking care of children to his silent consternation. In the story, Teban is asked to take care of Tony while his parents were away. That morning, he decided to go for a walk on the beach just behind the house, taking the child along with him. The image of the sea, divers, and fishermen were apparent throughout his rumination. He watched with as much delight and sadness as divers jumped into the ocean. “Under the gently waving surface was active life. And the eyes of man could only steal brief glances at that life.” The depths of the sea may very well be a metaphor for the depths of his being; a beautiful life hidden away, contrary to the queerness his father found harrowing. The use of divers, on the other hand, shows the character’s keen observance and fondness for the male form, enhancing the story’s gay undertones.

In this crucial time of introspection, he asked himself “a question even more disturbing—why am I not bothered by the loss of these occupations? What is wrong with me, anyway, that I should have betrayed myself into mean domestic involvements? In all those years, there was one thing that comforted him, though: he was still essentially untrammeled; with Miguel and Amalia he could never be forced to do anything against his will… he could involve himself  or not as he pleased. Always as he pleased.” Here, the character realizes he is afforded freedom to be himself in his cousin’s home. The children might still find him odd, but nobody would force him to do anything against his will.

Teban received a telegram that afternoon carrying news of his father’s death. The message was from Antero, his brother-in-law, informing him that the funeral would take place in a week’s time as soon as he arrived. He recalled the day his father suddenly stopped behind him while he was painting a landscape. It could have been “one of the times the two of them might have spoken, forgetting self and prejudice.” However, his father had come to bestow responsibility on him; to lead the municipio’s Red Cross Drive because he was already too old. Surprised, Teban smirched the painting with his shaky hand and refused his father’s request. Seeing he could not be convinced, his father turned and walked away. Soon after, he went to study in Dumaguete.

There seemed tenderness in this father-son encounter, especially when the father stopped for a while to glance at his son’s painting. His father expected he would finally take on masculine responsibilities, while Teban expected tolerance. The main character longed for any sign of respect from his father. But alas, he never received affirmation.

Towards the end of the story, Teban goes for a second walk on the beach. By this time, the reader knows it is a place that calms the main character’s thoughts. Upon reaching the shore, he saw two huge sea creatures being heaved by fishermen. The author wrote a vivid description for the weird creatures, “A couple of dark things… As he stood over the creatures lying side by side he saw with horror that they were truly monsters of the deep. Strange, terrifying, half-human. Dark course hair sprouted from the heads and fell about their long horse-like faces… Only the fin that formed the base of each figure was fish-like. Were they perhaps man and wife? Or twins? He pushed off the horrible thought.” The unsightly half-human creatures can be read as a metaphor for the main character’s queerness that is traditionally viewed as an abomination of male nature. The pairing of the creatures signifies the character’s search for likeness; surely, there must be others like him. It suggests the main character’s search for belonging can be fulfilled when he finds someone he can connect with in a mutual level: another individual who understands his predicament.

Teban reckoned the sea monsters were actually merman and mermaid, that they must be beautiful and graceful in the deep as depicted in popular tales. He instantly identifies with the strange creatures’ situation because like him they were left vulnerable to prying eyes. The image of the strange creatures mirrors the main character’s emotions; he feels exposed and judged whenever his family calls attention to his queerness.

He thought, “Why could they not have been left to die in the sea? Who was to delight in this ugly nakedness?” Still empathizing with what has become of the creatures, Teban expresses how he detests those who expose others in order to shame them. Certainly, when he dies, he does not want to be scorned for who he is.

“At least Tio Teban knew one thing for himself as he turned and walked rapidly away.” What could that one thing be? Despite all superficial judgments, Teban knows in the core of his being that he is a good man. On a positive note, the reader may even think there is hope he will find friends who will understand his disposition. Or perhaps the answer lies in the understanding of his being; that home is where I can be who I am, at home with myself.

B. The Homing Mandarin or, After the First Death There Are Others

Jaime An Lim’s The Homing Mandarin or, After the First Death There Are Others (1995) is told in the point of view of Mickey, the youngest son of a Chinese refugee from a wealthy family who fled to Cebu during the height of civil war. The story is about Chinese-Filipino children, Mickey and Lisa, who were abandoned by their Chinese father just as he turned sixty. Their father, having escaped the communist regime in the 1930s, longed to return to his first wife and family in Nan-p’ing, China.

From the onset of the story, it was established that Mickey’s father “never felt at home in the Philippines. In a country of brown, large-eyed people, his yellow skin and almond eyes marked him as different.” His father wanted to raise him Chinese but he chose to isolate himself from Chinese culture by refusing to learn the language. “By the time I transferred to public school, the stigma attached to my being a Chinese mestizo had almost disappeared… I had finally become my mother’s son.” Mickey talks about how children in their old hometown would make fun of him and his father. “…naughty kids in the neighborhood had a song for him… He pretended not to care, but I knew he was hurt—just as I felt hurt when the same kids would chant MIC-key, BI-hon, PAN-cit, MIC-key, BI-hon, PAN-cit! over and over in a singsong trochaic beat. It made me ashamed to be part Chinese.” These events explain why Mickey grew distant from his father. Growing up in Cebu, he was conditioned to think that being Chinese was odd. Instead of accepting his Chinese roots, his immediate reaction was to reject it. The main character grew up identifying more with Filipino culture, further alienating his father.

Like Teban, Mickey is estranged from his father due to indifference and conflicting expectations in their relationship. Mickey’s father was not pleased with his son’s decision to become a teacher. “I would say I was going to be a teacher. Somehow to him, there was something vaguely disreputable about a man doing what he felt was a woman’s job. He seemed sorry he asked. And a smirk, a slight one, would creep involuntarily to the corners of his mouth. Medicine, engineering, business—now there’s a worthwhile dream… Sure, on a thirty-peso-a-month allowance, I thought fiercely. Dream on. Bastard.” Here, the reader gets a clear sense of how the main character regards his father. Mickey detests his father for being a negligent parent who failed to support his education. Due to his father’s lack of responsibility, not to mention several failed businesses, Mickey’s older sister Lisa postponed her marriage and bore the task of sending him to college. Seeing the father through the eyes of the main character, the reader is drawn to think that the father is self-centered and insensitive.

The author may have inscribed the father-son relationship as a cold, but the main character was never depicted to treat his father with disrespect even with his condescending tone. Though one might say he was good to him only because of his sister Lisa, Mickey’s character is carefully portrayed as a thinker who is more concerned with duty. At first, he was angered when he realized their father would soon abandon them. But over time, he learned to accept his father’s departure; Mickey realized he had to grow up faster, take responsibility, and get used to living without a guardian.

Lisa on the other hand is more transparent about her anxiety over their father’s departure. However, unlike the main character, she does not harbor ill feelings towards their father. She is hurt that her father refuses her affections but she remains a loving daughter to him. Her character shows longing for an attentive father. Lisa tolerates her father’s standoffish disposition, constantly trying to reach out to him even when she is ignored. In the story, her character was in denial; she went on for years hoping for her father’s return, but he never did.

The main character masks his sadness with sarcasm, is defensive, and puts up white lies for the sake of his sister when he realizes his father might never return. Sending off his father to China, Mickey thought “I did not want to kiss him in front of the milling crowd, so I just shook his hand and muttered something inane and cheerful. Ba-bye, tah-tah, enjoy!” But no matter how much the character tries to put a wall against his father, the reader eventually asks if he really does not care. Indifference and images of “being out of place” is apparent throughout the story. The flashbacks would eventually reveal that the presented family situation is but an indication of tragedy deeply buried in their family’s past. A traumatic event in the family forever impinged on the main character’s attitude towards his father.

Mickey narrates the last time he saw his mother. She had fallen ill after giving birth to his brother Bobby (who died a year later). A maid helped her get to a provincial hospital by riding a truck used to haul sacks of copra and corn. When his mother died, during the funeral “Nobody spoke to Father. Perhaps, they blamed him for our mother’s early death (this was in 1956 and she was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight then), perhaps they felt he did not take care of our mother well enough.” This event reveals the root of the main character’s contempt towards his father. The recollection of this event implies the main character blamed his father’s negligence for his mother’s death. However, the main character’s sister does not share the same sentiment. After his mother’s death, he grew up thinking his father was irresponsible. Later on, this notion would further be embedded on the main character’s psyche as his father fails to support his studies and succumbs to drinking and gambling.

Mickey and Lisa’s Chinese uncles (their father’s friends) looked after them from time to time while their father was away. It was during those years Mickey learned more about his father’s past from Uncle Kee Chuan and Papa Kai Sin. Strangely enough, he got to know more about his father from other people. What he learned opened his eyes to the reality of his father’s life: the communists took everything away from their family. During Mao Tse-tung’s Great Leap Forward, “entire populations from towns and cities were moved to the countryside to participate in the massive program of agricultural recovery. Everybody became farmers.” Thousands died of starvation, including his father’s parents.

Upon learning this, the main character felt cheated, “Why didn’t anybody tell us about this before?” He felt a sense of guilt for deliberately distancing himself from his father just when he needed companionship. He remembered his father’s drunken fits and even sympathized for his loss. “It dawned on me that our father must have suffered while these things were going on in his homeland. Perhaps the very horror of those events drove him to reckless oblivion of the bottle and mahjong. For the first time, I began to understand his loneliness and bewilderment. Understanding his wretched humanity, I could finally begin to forgive.”

Their father lived for twenty years in China until they receive word of his death from an uncle. “Now we could finally lay to rest our dream of his return. It was over, the hope, the uncertainty, and the silent wait by the window for an old man leading his long weary shadow home.”

By the time the main character arrived at his realization, he was already working and his sister Lisa had three children, but was separated from her husband. At that point, he had accepted his father would always be a distant man. Perhaps he wished he had understood him better when he was growing up. Even though he felt rejected when he left, the main character ceased to blame his father for their hard luck. Forgiveness did not come easy for Mickey, but letting go of his father made him see beyond abandonment. He was no longer angry at him. His father had returned home.

C. Things You Don’t Know

In Ian Rosales Casocot’s Things You Don’t Know (2008), the main character is a housewife whose husband was laid-off work because of watching too much internet porn. Told in the point of view of Doris, the story is about how she deals with the reality of taking care of her family during a time of crisis; how she confronts her husband about the loss of his job, raising her six-year-old daughter, and dealing with her domineering and often demanding mother. The author devoted a good part of the story to dialogue that depicts their mother-daughter relationship.

Like Teban and Mickey, Doris is portrayed to be quite distant from her mother. But unlike the previous male main characters, Doris’s estrangement from her mother is largely due to disparate moral and spiritual beliefs, rather than failing to meet familial expectations. Doris is not pressured to follow in her mother’s footsteps, fulfill a role, or pursue a more favorable career. She is simply in opposition of her mother’s principles. Doris is portrayed to be in frequent communication with her mother, and yet it is evident she feels uneasy around her. The following excerpt shows how her strained relationship with her mother even affects how she raises her daughter.
“How do you tell a six-year-old there are things you just don’t know? That reality is hard enough to deal with, and fairy tales are just fairy tales? I tell her instead,
“Should I believe in God, baby?”
Lola says I should pray and believe in God, or else I go to hell.”
“Your lola called again?”
Margot nods.
There is an eternal gulf between that and my own sighing.
“Well, your lola is always full of bullshit,” I say.
Margot’s eyes open wide, and then she covers her mouth with her small hands. 
“Don’t say bad words, Ma.”

“How she reconciles her superstitions and her intractable Bible belief is beyond me. Sometimes I pretend I don’t hear her. It is not easy. Her voice assails me, and I know too well the forcefulness of that tone. I lost an entire childhood to that.”

                When the main character says “There is an eternal gulf between that and my own sighing,” the author hints at the depth of Doris’s emotional distance from her mother. Doris describes her mother as a 74 year-old religious chain smoker who looks at least fifteen years younger. For all her “Bible talk,” her mother is severe in passing judgments, and yet unable to see her own shortcomings. The reader can speculate that the mother must have been very hard on Doris when she was growing up, causing a rift in their relationship. In the story, the two women are in constant disagreement; one character either says or does something to contradict the other. Doris feels she never gets approval from her mother. The old woman always has something to say. Below is an excerpt that demonstrates tension in the mother-daughter relationship.
“What are you doing here anyway?” I ask her.
“Looking for Marlon,” she says.
“Marlon’s at work.”
There is a pause, and then: “Doris, look at me,” she says. But I don’t look at her at all. “I’m washing dishes Ma.”
“Fine. You’re always like this every time I come to visit. Am I not welcome around here anymore?”
“You don’t know anything, Ma.”
“Because you don’t tell me anything at all. What am I, a prophet?”  She is gripping the top of her chair, as if she is afraid she will be toppled over.
“How much do you need to tide you over?” she says.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

                Doris is clearly not pleased her mother is meddling on her family life. The character feels her present home situation is being criticized. Instead of seeing her mother’s gesture as a form of concern, she dismisses her for being disrespectful. However, at the back of her mind, she knows her mother only meant well. Later on, the story reveals the reason for her mother’s demanding behavior: as a call for help, she deliberately requires Doris’s attention however she can get it. “She has taken to dyeing her hair since my sister, Soledad, died… Mother also has her way of persuading me to slide into an old sense of guilt: that of her empty nest, her world now devoid of daughters to berate, and feed, and love, and suffocate with attention.”

The reader can speculate that Doris’s mother is hard on herself for the death of her younger sister. Her behavior explains why she is overly concerned for Doris to the point of suffocating their relationship. After complaining about stomach aches and the possibility of having stomach cancer, Doris’s mother checked in the hospital. She visits her, showing support and care for the old woman. The main character is sympathetic to her mother’s disposition. In the end, she knows that her mother’s love, and perhaps, even her guilt is behind her difficult attitude. Though Doris gets irritated by her mother’s backhanded comments, she tries to understand her pain. When Doris arrives home, her mother calls to bring news that she has stomach ulcers—a relief after entertaining the possibility of cancer.

                That evening, the main character searches for her six year-old daughter who ran away. While searching, instead of finding her daughter, she finds her husband in the playground. There, her husband confesses he lost his job. After the delicate confrontation, they decide to go home hoping to find their daughter back. Upon finding the child, Doris says, “Everything will be all right,’ I whisper at her. And I look at my husband, a question hanging in the air between us. And he also says, ‘Everything will be all right.’ Somehow, like how one knows the truest things, we both know we are no longer playing pretend.”

The story is concerned with “when to stop playing pretend” or how to deal with reality. However, more than coming to terms with the truth, the main character realized the importance of having faith in something. In this case, it’s faith in people. Doris is pragmatic in thinking that people are flawed and will always let her down. However, she learned the value of trust despite her frustrations; keeping it in tact and having faith in loved ones.

IV. Estrangement from the Perspective of a Parent

A. Faith, Love, Time and Dr. Lazaro

The main character in Gregorio C. Brillantes’s Faith, Love, Time and Dr. Lazaro (1960) is a middle-aged family man and doctor practicing in the province of Tarlac. Called late at night to attend to an ailing newborn, Dr. Lazaro had trouble going to his patient. The main character was disturbed, even angered that he was called so late, saying “most likely it was hopeless, a waste of time… One can only cure and know nothing beyond one’s work.” The author depicts Dr. Lazaro as a jaded pragmatist worn by years of hard work and skewed dreams.

Dr. Lazaro’s wife urged him to take his youngest son Ben to drive him out to town. In the story, the main character even reprimands his wife regarding the whereabouts of their son. He grumbles, “I hardly see that boy around the house. He seems to be on vacation both from home and school.” The previous line shows the main character’s attitude towards his son. He seems to take it against Ben that he never spends enough time at home. At first the reader is drawn to think the father harbors ill feelings towards his son. However, as the story unfolds, the reader realizes the main character feels the need to reconnect with him. “They did not speak; he could sense his sons’ concentration on the road, and he noted, with a tentative amusement, the intense way the boy sat behind the wheel, his eagerness to be of help.”

He appreciates his son’s assistance and is glad to spend time with him. Despite being temperamental, the main character tries to engage his son in small talk. “What course will you pursue? What is that book you’re reading?”, or banters about his religious inclinations, “Father Lazaro, what must I do to gain eternal life?” He tells his son that he doesn’t have to become a doctor like him, that he could pursue engineering if he wishes. Ben responds by saying he doesn’t know yet, that he has the entire summer to think about it. Unlike the previous male characters’ Teban and Mickey, Ben isn’t exactly pressured by his father; he actually gives him career options. Dr. Lazaro “felt a need to define unspoken things, to come closer somehow to the last of his sons; one of these days… they might go on a picnic together… father and son, as well as friends.”

                The main character in fact sees much of himself in his son; idealistic, full of life and promise, leading what seemed a good future. “Dr. Lazaro watched the young face intent on the road… his own face before he left to study in another country, a young student full of illusions, a lifetime ago; long before the loss of faith, God turning abstract, unknowable, and everywhere, it seemed, to him, those senseless accidents of pain.” The reader becomes privy to Dr. Lazaro’s past and comes to ask how does a passionate young doctor become so tired and weary? Was he truly unaffected by daily deaths in the provincial hospital? Is it really just duty rather than sincere kindness that drives him?

                Later on, the story reveals his older son, a student studying medicine, committed suicide. “Dr. Lazaro said… Now if your brother—“ He closed his eyes, erasing the slashed wrists, part of the future dead in a boarding-house, the landlady whimpering, “He was such a nice boy, Doctor, your son…” The reader then understands where the main character’s cold cynicism is coming from: Dr. Lazaro must have carried guilt for not being present enough for his son. One can only speculate why his son killed himself. Was it too much pressure from his father, from his studies? The story only gives the reader clues. The desperate need to connect with Ben, the loss of passion for his vocation, and his faithlessness in God were all due to this unfathomable loss. The main character may have been estranged from his older son. With Ben, he intends to be more present, also allowing him more independence to choose for himself.

As foreshadowed, the baby doesn’t make it through the night. Dr. Lazaro “tried to draw air into (the baby’s) faltering lungs, pressing and releasing the chest; but even as he worked to rescue the child, the bluish color of its face began to turn grey.”  The baby can be a metaphor for Dr. Lazaro’s older son, how he tried so much to save him. The image of the dead baby represents snagged hopes and grief. As a gesture of kindness, his son proceeds to baptize the child with water. This act represents peace and salvation: a sign assuring the main character that there is life beyond human death, one he has long forgotten. On their way back, he asks Ben, “What if you hadn’t baptized the baby and it died? What would happen to it then?” Ben answered, “It won’t see God,” to which the main character replied “But isn’t that unfair?” Dr. Lazaro sensed his son was desperately groping for answers, much like how he seeks to understand why certain things in life don’t turn out the way he hopes them to be.

                For all his indifference, Dr. Lazaro realizes he is never unfazed. The heart grows hard through the years, but it is not rid of feeling. By the time they reached home, he felt closer to his son than he had ever been in years. Observing the youth and eagerness of his son enabled him to recover parts of his old self. “It came to Dr. Lazaro faintly in the late night that for certain things like love, there was only so much time.” The main character emerges with a renewed sense of hope through his son knowing he has a second chance at making things right. The final line, “But the glimmer was lost instantly, buried in the mist of indifference and sleep rising now in his brain.” It hints at the reality surrounding his disposition. There is hope there, and yet, he mustn’t allow the world’s indifference or his own lack of faith take it away from him.

B. The Invincible

In Estrella D. Alfon’s The Invincible (1974), Minda the main character is an accomplished career woman in her fifties who has gone through a failed marriage and life-threatening heart attack. She has managed to provide for her children and even give support for her grandchildren throughout the difficulties in her life. Her profession was not mentioned in the story, but the author seemed to portray her as a long-time editor of a popular newspaper or magazine. Readers find it striking that the character does not want to die yet because “people might think she died of a broken heart.” She thinks it is pathetic and does not want to be remembered that way.

The story, as told in third person perspective, begins with the main character preparing her clothes for a long busy day: going to a wake, being a ninang to child’s baptism, attending a birthday party, going to the opening of her son’s art exhibit, and meeting a man who had once been her lover. All the events draw the reader into getting a better sense of the main character; her reflections give insight to life and death, love and family, and her estranged relationship with her son. Her concern for her son’s affairs was unmistakable, especially after witnessing how his marriage turned sour. “Her son had asked her money for this exhibition and out of pique over what he was doing with his life, the constant quarreling with his wife, the inability to earn enough money, which had been the perennial bone of contention with his wife, Minda had only given him a fraction of what he asked. She had enjoined him to start trying to earn a decent income from his art. I am, she had said, an artist myself, I hope. But, somehow, with the kind of art I know, I have fed you, all of you, housed you, clothed you, been able to send you through school.” The previous excerpt shows her frustrations towards her son. On the surface, she appears to be reliable and independent. Invincible and always in control: that was the image Minda earned for herself. Then again, there were things out of her hands, like how she knew she could not change her son. Her many layers are delicately stripped by the author, revealing her depth and complexity, a softness not seen by looking at accomplishments. She is hardened by years of reality, yet wise in her own ways. The reader learns that what the main character makes up for in appearance is what she lacks in her relationships. She cannot control the circumstances around her, but she is in control of her life. She loves whom she loves and gives as much as she can.

Later on, the reader learns that the main character sees so much of her husband in her son. She grew distant from him because of the very qualities that led her to break up with her husband. “This son she loved very much, she also despised very much. She saw in him the qualities that made her leave his father. A laziness in dealing with life, a tendency to think the world owed him a living. But she could never really be angry with him thoroughly. Anytime she hinted at giving him what he asked for, a regret always nagged her afterwards. She could be generous with other people, why not him?” She cared so much for her son but could not express it in a way he would understand. Minda thought her son would become a responsible man after marrying and having a family, but that was not the case. She often regarded him as thoughtless and self-centered. “She wanted him to face his own realities… (instead) he had saddled her with additional mouths to feed.”

However, Minda would be proven wrong. Her attitude towards her son would change after seeing his work. “The exhibit humbled her… he had expressed a genius she knew she did not have. A sensibility touching the hidden meanings of life that she had begun to overlook, and perhaps had killed with the facile words she strung together to make a living… it brought quick tears to her eyes when she saw the title she had made for it: Hoy, anong ginagawa niyo rito? Hey, what are you all doing here?” The main character somehow knew her son was sensitive enough to recognize his shortcomings. For Minda, this is his way of saying his artistic pursuits are not useless. As a mother, the main character still expresses unwavering support for her son, no matter how much frustration he brought her in the past. Before she left, her son kissed her goodbye—a far cry from the days when he told her not to kiss him in public because it would embarrass him. Her son had expressed gratefulness.

The author’s description for the artwork was vague, “made out of little pieces of colored cardboard and delicate pen strokes.” It was described as something that appears to be “a cemetery for the dead, or a city for the living”— this is the pervading image in the story, a truth about human life rendered artistically by her son. While people are living, they are dying. How life cannot be separated from death, a condition that indicates impermanence, a kind of balance. Whether one sees semblances of life or death, it’s how one chooses to see. The reader can speculate that the main character was moved to tears after reading the title, “Hoy anong ginagawa niyo rito?” because, all at once, the title appeals to the person’s will, while drawing feelings of being trapped in a place wretched with sadness, that maybe there is another place, a way out.

                Towards the end, the main character goes to a motel with her past lover. At this point in the story, the reader realizes Minda still has an intimate relationship with her ex-husband though they have been separated for years. During intercourse, she almost had a heart attack. Her ex-husband, worried, stops the deed while Minda reaches for her medication. The main character recognizes that she must love as much as she can before her time is cut short. She muses “Wouldn’t it be a rich joke if I died now? Dead from loving. She would write her own death notice.” She is pleased with this thought.

C. Phantom Pains

Katrina Tuvera’s Phantom Pains (2002) is a story about a middle-aged widow struggling to recover her faded relationship with her daughter. The main character, Celing, lost her husband to a bus accident. Told in third person perspective, the story begins with Celing waking up from sleep due to a persistent throbbing where her amputated left leg used to be. “Phantom pains, the doctor had called them; often, he said, when a leg is cut off, the victim still feels the missing limb.” Just as Celing woke, she heard her daughter’s footsteps going to the end of the hall. Her daughter had come home just as the sun rose.

                The main character’s daughter, Anna, is portrayed as an aloof twenty-two year old, silent with “shoulders sagged in infinite boredom.” She is extremely secretive and has begun to lock her room to keep her mother away from her things. Celing prepared breakfast for her and Boyet, Anna’s older brother. As soon as Celing’s children left for work, her days were empty, leaving her with excess time to think of the state of her family, especially her relationship with Anna. The main character is only shown once to have a conversation with Anna, in which Anna doesn’t say anything but “Rent, my share”, slapping a wad of money on the table. “It was hard for her to recall the woman she’d once been, strong and uncompromising, as wife and mother wielding a power rarely contested… She thought of Anna, once a child with runny nose tugging at her skirt, now this stranger sitting silently at breakfast, handing over money for rent and food.” Anna didn’t bother to listen to what Celing was saying about her physical discomfort. After breakfast, she left for work carrying what seemed to be an unusually big purse.

                The main character is portrayed as a strict mother, but she has grown old and fragile after the accident. The reader slowly begins to understand that the tension between mother and daughter must have been caused by the mother’s harshness. In the present scenario, the main character is no longer as strong-willed. She is depicted as more introspective and sensitive to her children—a huge contrast to the mother from eight years back who always had her way in their household.

The reason for Anna’s indifference towards her mother is revealed through flashbacks. Her pain is deep and enduring. The main character knew very well what she had done to her daughter, and knowledge of her sin made her fears loom. “Her fear had no shape, like a child’s fantasy that varied from day to day. Her husband was dead and yet she mourned more for the living, because for them she feared another kind of death was waiting. Around some corner, there was a kind of death that did not kill, only left its victim stuck on some middle-ground, half-forgiven, half-condemned.” These concerns pervade her mind now that she has reached the twilight of her life.

                When Anna was fifteen, she had an affair with a twenty year-old boy that lived in the neighborhood. “Larry, the name was like a slap on Celing’s face… she had trusted him.” The boy was friends with Boyet and occasionally had supper with them. Not long after, a neighbor caught Anna inside a sari-sari store lying naked on the floor with Larry. Celing was furious, she felt betrayed and ashamed for what her daughter had been doing. “As for Larry, Celing met him at the door and bluntly told him that if he came again, she would cut him where it hurt most, between his legs. Days later, a note came for her daughter. Celing tore it to pieces… They did not hear from him again.” As if Anna’s first heartbreak was not enough, this event was just a precursor for the actual trauma that ensued. A few weeks later, Celing learned that Anna was pregnant.

                The main character sought help from Aling Rosa, another resident in the compound. She had arranged for the baby to be aborted. Celing’s husband did not agree with her plan. He headed out early in the morning expressing contention, but she had made up her mind. From the outside, it seemed an innocent task performed by compassionate women. Anna clearly did not want to have an abortion. “Celing knelt at the foot of the bed, gripping Anna’s legs. She had wanted this, and she forced herself to watch, because to shut her eyes would mean she had been wrong… From that day, many things faded from her family, among them the light in Anna’s eyes.”

                The author used phantom pains as a metaphor for the main character’s estranged relationship with her daughter. As a limb that persistently aches even after it’s been severed, it is also a metaphor for Anna’s aborted child. She resents her mother for conceding to Aling Rosa’s advice, and ultimately because she was not given any right to decide if she could keep the baby.

The main character is fearful because she knows her daughter might never forgive her after all those years, though she only wanted what was best for her. The reader comes to wonder how a mother can ever make it up to her child after inflicting that kind of emotional and physical trauma. Celing hangs on and even tries to reach out to Anna, knowing Anna will continue to be indifferent. Out of anxiety, Celing took a crowbar and broke into Anna’s room. Finding her cabinet almost empty, a new fear dawned on the main character when she realized Anna was slowly leaving. “One more trip, Celing thought, and she would have taken everything she owned.” The huge purse, the frequent nights away from home, and the locked room were all signs of her impending departure.

                The story ends with Celing noticing a car pull up in front of their apartment. Somehow she found the sound of her daughter’s footsteps comforting. She ceased to notice the pain on her aching leg. However, as far as her daughter was concerned, she doesn’t consider her mother as part of her life anymore. The reader can only guess if Celing mustered the courage to ask her daughter for forgiveness, or if she was simply content seeing her daughter move on with her life. Like the character of Dr. Lazaro, Celing harbors guilt over an event she can never undo. After years of denial, the main character finally acknowledged what she had done to her daughter was wrong. Though there is no end to the misery of her guilt, knowing her daughter still came home was a relief. Little hope lingered that perhaps one day she may be able to restore her relationship with Anna.

V. Estrangement in Relation to Epiphany

                In all six stories, emotional distance between parents and children is made apparent when characters exhibit resistance toward each other through dialogue and action. Their attitudes become clear when presented through introspective thought. In most cases, frustration and differences in expectation cause rifts between parent and child to widen. The authors were able to tackle the theme of estrangement and its complexity by showing different facets of human behavior. They have woven stories that ultimately depicts how they see the world they live in after a string of influential events. How the characters emerged reflects the consciousness of the writers and their attitude towards certain issues.

Much of the characters’ realization arrived through reflection; in particular moments when they were quiet and absorbed in careful thought. The epiphanies each character had surpassed issues that only concerned their relationship with their father, mother, or child. The stories have come to reveal hard truths about the world we live in, whether it’s about love and marriage, regret, life and death, hope, and salvation. It is not so much whether the character successfully reconnected with a family member, but the process: what is in the how, the core of each character that makes their condition real for readers to relate with.

It is only when characters realize and accept the truth about themselves that they are able to confront issues that have long silenced, trapped, and strained their most valuable relationships. This search for truth is as much an important endeavor in literature as it is in real life. For nothing enriches human life much like having the uniqueness of experience and illumination of thought.


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An Lim, Jaime. “The Homing Mandarin or, After the First Death There Are Others”, Catfish Arriving in Little Schools. Edited by Ricardo M. de Ungria. Pasig: Anvil Publishing Inc., 1995. 100-25. (First published in Sands and Coral ’95, 13-25).

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