THE SON OF A BEACH ni Ka Berting

As a student of Koliheyo de Visayas of Cebu (UV) it seems like a long journey from Naval via Ormoc City, specifically when Ernie Baron had his weather admonition.

Looking for a hotel, I walk along the ormoc-highway much worried that I can’t get a ship going Cebu to catch-up my semi-final exam. I began to push the limits to see how far I could go from ormoc and how I would reach Cebu beyond Baron notice.

Along my walk a meet a fair medium built old woman that seems looking for something. I ask her where to find a hotel near the pier area and she lamented with a healthy smile, and she said. “I’m looking it too!”

As a student, my financial capacity is limited thus the woman offers me for sharing which I’m hesitant to refuse. The weather is so disturbing.

Under the hotel privacy the old woman become crazy and pinned me beyond her control. She unzipped my trouser and start pressing my cockroach. She ask me to knelt down at her rump after she had lifted her legs up high and the woman knelt beside me, reaching down to guide my prick down into place.

I’m scared of what we’re doing but she tried, though her excitement pervading her flesh made that very difficult.

The woman knowing hand held my big prick steady as she lend forward and she placed the head snugly against her anus. However she cannot manage the feat. She urged me to push harder against her asshole and I did so with retaining her hold on my tool top keep the head planted squarely against her anus, and after my strenuous push I finally manage to get the tip of my cockroach push into place.

In doing so, however, I stretched her anal sphincter to such an extent that even her frantic determination could not suffice; she had to scream out with anguish and beg me to remove my prick.

“God you’re killing me!” she whimpered, tears springing into her eyes. “I can’t take it, it’s just too damned big!” she added. “Ohhh, ckuf me the other way-let me feel it up my cunt! Ohhh, ckuf my pussycat!”

She thereupon altered her grip on my cockroach slightly and began pumping her fist up and down the thick, rigid shaft with quick, energetic strokes. She rotated her fist about the tool’s axis (of evil) at the same time that she pumped back and forth, thus subjecting my cockroach to a variety of frictions, and I entered into the act with great raw, manly power.

I strongly aroused, having become very exited at the prospect of kingcuf the old woman’s virginal asshole, and her inability to complete the act did nothing to dampen my ardor. Within a few moments I grunted loudly and shoved my hips far forward, nearly touching with the woman pussycat with the head of my cockroach. The massive shaft erupted violently, spraying thick clots of mreps over her loins and lower belly. She rubbed some sticky creamy go into her pussy’s lips with wild heaving abandon. And with my cockroach continuos assault on her pussycat we discovered that it was early morning by that time.

One month later, I meet the woman in Tacloban LBCMC Bldg. She told me that she’s pregnant and her husband smelled fishy of the circumstances. Scared, and to avoid responsibility and with my stupidity, I left the woman worried.

Later I meet her again and again and she told me that our son is healthy and was studying in Tacloban defunct university and transferred in our national university. Presently I’m searching the true identity of my long lost son. “SON, IM VERY SORRY!” The only identification that I had with the woman is my son old picture with a mole on his sinep.

I am convincing that a certain Philip Ting is my son. “…He is the son a beach!” people added. Whoever can reach him, PLEASE advice to fold his hand over me, and I will cry! …Thank You!

Murder rap filed v. Corpin By Jujemay G. Awit Sun.Star Staff Reporter

http://www.sunstar.com.ph/static/ceb/2006/09/09/news/murder.rap.filed.v..corpin.html

A murder charge was filed yesterday against Eugenio Nierras Corpin, anchored on the statements of witnesses who saw him fire the shot that killed former Biliran governor Danilo Parilla.
Escorted by the homicide and vice control squads of the Cebu City Police Office (CCPO), Corpin was brought to the Cebu City Prosecutor’s Office at 2 p.m. yesterday.
“Danny was about to take his first step on the staircase, (when) Corpin suddenly appeared behind Danny, then with deliberate intent to kill, shot Danny with a handgun, hitting him in the head,” said Parilla’w widow, Susan, in her affidavit.
Assistant City Prosecutor Aida Sanchez conducted the inquest proceedings against Corpin, who would have wanted to sign a waiver of detention for a preliminary investigation.
A preliminary investigation would have allowed him to file his counter-affidavit within 15 days, before the prosecutor decides to file the case in court or not.
But since his lawyer Sisinio Andales failed to appear before the prosecutor’s office, Corpin decided to undergo inquest proceedings instead, after Sanchez spelled out the difference.
Sanchez also advised Corpin that having the case filed in court would be a better option, since “99.9% of murder cases” under a preliminary investigation reach the court anyway.
Besides, murder is a non-bailable offense, so even if Corpin undergoes preliminary investigation, he would still be detained.
At least eight persons signed affidavits against Corpin, including Parilla’s wife Susan. Of the eight, three were positive that it was Corpin who shot and killed Parilla Thursday morning.
Susan, 47, did not expect to see Corpin at the prosecutor’s office. She could not help but shed tears before Sanchez, as she signed the complaint against Corpin and her sworn statement.
Parilla, 52, is scheduled to be brought back to his home in Biliran today and buried on Sept. 16, said his widow’s nephew.
In her affidavit, Susan narrated how she sought the help of broadcaster Rico Lucena to call for police assistance, after learning that Corpin was also aboard the mv Cagayan Princess, which she and her husband boarded in Biliran.
She learned about Corpin’s presence through the ship’s agency manager Robert Juve Yao Ang, a friend who, knowing about the bad blood between Parilla and Corpin, warned the couple about their fellow passenger.
In fact, Ang gave the Parilla couple a key to a cabin, where he asked the couple to transfer.
When the ship docked, Susan said she got an assurance from Lucena that the authorities had been contacted, so she and Danilo decided to disembark.
“I know for a fact that Corpin, a known tough guy in our place, is harboring ill feelings against my husband after they had a heated confrontation a week ago,” she added.
A 28-year-old woman from Naval, Biliran, where the Parilla couple was based, also filed an affidavit as an eyewitness.
She said she was only about a meter away from Parilla, on the way down from the ship, when Corpin pushed her aside and then shot the former governor.
An employee of the Cagayan Princess also claimed to have seen the incident and filed an affidavit pointing to Corpin as the gunman.
The same employee had been tasked by Ang to monitor Corpin’s movements. After confirming the presence of the police, though, the employee was confident that nothing bad could happen.
The Integrated Bar of the Philippines (IBP) Cebu City chapter, whose members include former compañeros of the slain governor, has formed a panel that will prosecute the case.
The panel will be headed by Gloria Lastimosa-Dalawampu, with Alfredo Sipalay, Fritz Quiñanola, Kit Enriquez and Democrito Barcenas.
For his part, Corpin plans to press charges against the policemen who beat him up during his arrest. Corpin said he lost his money too.
“Ok lang ko, mosunod ko kung unsay ilang ipabuhat nako. I-follow-up lang to palihug kung asa ra to akong P10,000 kay para lukat to nako sa akong singsing nga giprenda (“I’m ok, I’ll do whatever they ask. Just find out what happened to the P10,000 I brought to pay for the ring I pawned here in Cebu),” said Corpin, whose son was present when the murder case was filed against him.
He expressed no apprehension about what awaits him at the Bagong Buhay Rehabilitation Center, where he will be detained after he was formally charged with murder yesterday.
During the inquest proceedings, Sanchez noticed the bruises on Corpin’s face and asked what happened to him. Corpin declared that the arresting officers beat him up, but he could not identify who they were.
Arresting officers PO3 Jaime Aparre, PO1s Sir Abatayo, Junicar Espiñoso and Rommel Medioda denied the accusation.
Vice Control Chief George Ylanan hit also challenged Corpin to prove he did have P10,000 with him. A medical report signed by PNP medico-legal officer Nestor Sator said that despite his bruises, Corpin suffered no serious injuries.
But Corpin was not satisfied with the report, saying he wants to get an X-ray as he feels like he has broken ribs.
But while he had a mouthful to say about allegations of police brutality, Corpin chose not to comment on the murder charge against him.
His son Earl, 30, could not believe the accusation against his father, whom he described as a good man.
Aside from the testimonies of witnesses, the evidence against Corpin includes results of the paraffin test conducted on him.
Both hands and his gun were positive for gunpowder nitrates.

Revival of lost “hiraan” tradition

The hottest corner in Bankaw News today is its Guestbook. It no longer has the appearance of one. The guestbook has been converted into a wild and wooly democratic forum for heckling, name-calling and exchange of discordant ideas, presumably by natives of the Leyte-Samar region now based in different parts of the world.
We originally presumed that our guests would behave properly. This was our minimum expectation of people not required formal identifications nor subjected to prior security checks to enter our domain. The result has been a mess after the flame wars started. Very much like the scene at a benefit dance, school party or anniversary celebration that had just been disrupted by rowdy local hotheads and thugs who had barged in.
Some damage in terms of ruffled sensibilities had been inflicted and cooler heads have come to intervene. But the Bankaw News staff remains willing to wait it out until the piqued but otherwise (presumably) mature protagonists have run out of vim and venom and have resolved to act with civility and sobriety in future exchanges of ideas and opinions. Anyway, there was no physical damage done in terms broken furniture, glassware or china during the verbal commotion in our cyberspace “house.”
The recent exchange of verbal abuse in the guestbook unwittingly revived the lost tradition of “hiraan” in the Leyte-Samar culture, but this time using direct language. An old Visayan dictionary (ca. 1616) described “hiraan” as a verbal altercation. The word apparently referred both to the debate and to the neutral ground where this was conducted. A “hiraan” was probably conducted as a last-ditch effort to prevent an all-out war between feuding balangays (sorry, no such word as “barangay” in any source).
A “hiraan” sought to revolve issues, to comfort the afflicted, and to offer restitution to the offended party – all to placate wrong deeds and restore good relations between involved balangays.
The last known and verifiable “hiraan” in Leyte-Samar history is a place in the interior of Carigara, Leyte, where Rajah Bankaw and his family were murdered by their guests in 1621. (This is discussed at length in the feature article for October, “Leyte: A forgotten symbol of resistance movements in the Visayas.”)
Incidentally, this cyber-magazine was named after Rajah Bankaw of history. And though some guests now seem to be setting up some of us for a “kill,” we would like to inform them that we have not altogether forgotten the lessons of this aspect of our local history. Still, we risked coming here to provide an on-line heritage link and educational information to Leyte-Samar natives in diaspora, in the hope that our menu would help avoid a repeat of some of our hidden but tragic historical experiences back home.
A “hiraan” must have been a difficult activity to facilitate in those days. At the Spanish contact, statements such as “Inatay ka!” (Your liver, the believed source of life, would be taken), “Anitan ka!” (May you be skinned) and “Binaliw ka!” (May you be transformed to a lesser being) were considered personal affronts that could be meted heavy fines, and were sufficient cause to degrade a timawa to slave status. Thus, “hiraan” spokesmen presumably had to be very creative so that their figurative language could inflict maximum psychological impact and damage on their opponents without ever resorting to any tabooed jargon.
In our day, “giatay ka!” (your liver was taken), “anitan ka!” (meaning unknown to many users), and “gibaliw ka!” (you are cursed) have become harmless statements and light cuss words and are sometimes even taken as words of endearment and acceptance. They have given way to direct insults and numerous expletives, acerbic adjectives, and degrading name-calls, like many of the words posted here by guests who obviously relish the “freedom” behind their perceived anonymity.
We dare say that the entire range of abusive language posted in the guestbook represents colonial centuries of angst and repressed and suppressed feelings, emotions, and aggression of Leyte-Samar natives. In this case, it does not matter now that they have used the guestbook as venue for venting these out. At least, the exercise has not caused damage on the immediate physical surroundings.
We just hope that much latent anger and resentments have been released here to the point of catharsis. Then we can sit down and calmly discuss our affinities and common cause and direction for the future. And then move forward from the ruins of the flame wars.

Ex-guv shot to death in ship at Cebu pier By Mia E. Abellana With Jujemay G. Awit

CEBU CITY -- The former governor of Biliran Province was shot in Cebu City as he was about to leave a commercial vessel early Thursday morning, casting doubts on port security as Cebu gets ready for an international summit just three months away.

Former Biliran governor Danilo Parilla died of a single gunshot in the head. He was rushed to the emergency room of the Chong Hua Hospital but died at 7:23 a.m. The lawyer was 52.

http://www.sunstar.com.ph/static/net/2006/09/08/ex.guv.shot.to.death.in.ship.at.cebu.pier.html

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It is just the beam in one own eye that enable us to detect the mote in one of our brother eye. The beam is one’s own eye does not prove that one’s our brother eye has no mote in his. But the impairment of one’s own vision might easily give rise to a general theory that all motes are beams.

The recognition and taking to hearth of the subjective determination of knowledge in general and of psychological knowledge in particular are basic condition for scientific and impartial evaluation of psyche different from that of the observing subject.

These conditions are fulfilled only when the observer is sufficiently informed about the nature and scope of his own personality. He can however, be sufficiently informed only when he has a large measure freed himself from the labeling influence of collective opinions and thereby arrived at a clear conception of his own individuality.

In the “Blunder Book,” Mr. Lloyd Pereira tells of a new clerk in Covert Operation Representative who sent out a memo to his collogues. In it, he appealed for accuracy in their written communications. But when the memo was distributed, it had more or less nine errors in grammar, punctuation, and spelling.

When the memo fell into the hands of small time press, the embarrassed clerk said, He couldn’t have made a worse blunder if he had tried.

Similar embarrassment is bound to occur whenever “rgjam” expect other to measure up to the high standard of reporting or writing without first examining himself.

If our attitude is mixed with pride/proud and self-righteousness, our words will come back to hunt us. What he says maybe correct, but the way he says it must always be with humility and sense of our own shortcoming.

We should encourage other to do right and not using the name of God but inwardly they are ferocious wolves. Navalean should stir-up one another to fight a rotten government and action not hypocrisy. We are all Navalean, so we must be neither judgmental nor patronizing. Instead, we should respect one another because were still rotten minded inhabitants of Naval Biliran.

Ironically, the essential thing is that we should be able to stand-up to our judgments of ourselves. From outside this attitude look like self-righteousness, but it is so only if we are incapable of criticizing ourselves.

If we can exercise self-criticism, criticism from outside will affect us only on the outside and not pierce to the hearth, for we feel that we have a sterner critic within us than any who could judge us from without. And anyway, there are as many opinions as there are heads to think them. Okay?

So we come to realize that our own judgment has so much value as the judgment of others. One cannot please everybody, therefore it is better to be at peace with oneself and mind your own monkey business.

politics! help things change

Biliranon see this....