<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079</id><updated>2008-07-17T17:26:23.349-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Roces Family Around the World</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml'/><author><name>The Roces Family Website Caretaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00259960893617318892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-6132327305456957289</id><published>2008-07-17T17:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:26:23.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My dearest Mamita - From Marl</title><content type='html'>This was asked to be read at the eulogy of Alicia Villa-Real Roces. It was sent to me by Marlene Sioson-Roces, the daughter of Raphael "Palito" Roces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My dearest Mamita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in California, I called the See's Candy Company and told them to brace themselves for the steep decline in sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these years, it's been such an honor to send and hand deliver your favorite selection of nougats, caramels, mint patties, nuts and marzipans....All dark chocolate, no creams! I took pride in being the customer who snobbed and walked past their pre-made assorted one-pound boxes and lovingly selected each piece and had it wrapped with care. I always looked forward to my trip to the See's Candy store because it meant that I was going home to see you. I knew how much a one-pound box of chocolate made you happy, made you smile that smile I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxes of chocolate seem like nothing compared to what you've given me all these years. Our special Mother-Daughter relationship started when I was 1. When I lived in Oroquieta with you, I became your "bunso" and Lolo would make me pasyal in Central Market. I was too young to remember, but I cherish the stories of me announcing "No eat! No eat!" Well..., times have certainly changed in that department!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After returning to the States, I came back to permanently live with you and Lolo in Magallanes at age 5. After school, it was so nice to come home to you and Lolo. Many an afternoon the three of us just kept each other company in your room. When we weren't chatting or having Spanish lessons, Lolo read his Newsweek or played solitaire, and I always wondered why you were forever making the menu for the week at your desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long afterward, Daphne joined our little barkada. And we went everywhere together...grocery, movie, bowling at Club Filipino, buying fruit in the market, fun road trips to Baguio and La Union. We tagged along so much, your bowling-mates literally watched us grow up. When my mom and her dad were abroad, you were always there for us...even doctor's appointments and school functions. You filled that void of missing one parent and you proudly introduced us as "mi nietas". It made us feel like a million bucks. All these years you never lost that magic of making Susie, Daphne and I feel special like that. Being a "rosebud" was truly a privilege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are responsible, family-loving, God-fearing adults thanks to you and Lolo. You will be proud to know that though we still eat canned corned beef, you've expanded our palate to appreciate Paella and Bacalao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, I forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgive you for hiding the boxes of See's chocolates and not sharing. For trying to confuse us by strategically placing a full box among empty ones. Even though I knew which box held the treasured candy, I was quietly amused. It was so naughty... so charming... so Mamita. You so deserved to enjoy them one by one, savoring them in peace and quiet. One could only wish to live a life eating yummy See's and so loved by her children, grandchildren and great grandchildren...so much so that they had "sip-sip contests".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be difficult going by a See's Candy store from now on. Knowing that no matter how much chocolate I buy, I will never see your face light up again. Not even a 5-pound box will bring you back. But See's candy will forever remind me of my&lt;br /&gt;sweet Mamita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Marl &lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2008/07/my-dearest-mamita-from-marl.html' title='My dearest Mamita - From Marl'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=6132327305456957289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/6132327305456957289'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/6132327305456957289'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-6385604921044126620</id><published>2008-07-14T23:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:48:01.351-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicia Villa-Real Roces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/aliciavillarealroces-734259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/aliciavillarealroces-733793.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Villa-Real Roces&lt;br /&gt;June 6, 1918 - July 14, 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will post any news about services as I receive it.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2008/07/alicia-villa-real-roces.html' title='Alicia Villa-Real Roces'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=6385604921044126620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/6385604921044126620'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/6385604921044126620'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-7882554746205888678</id><published>2008-05-31T20:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T20:08:52.291-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Es momento de rezar</title><content type='html'>An email was sent to me by Carlos Roces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es momento de rezar, dando gracias a Dios por su ejemplo y por su vida, sembrando Paz y Amor, donde era necesario. Porque, en este mundo, son muchos los que alteran la Paz y matan el Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/cesarina-792427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/cesarina-792309.jpg" title="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2008/05/es-momento-de-rezar.html' title='Es momento de rezar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=7882554746205888678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/7882554746205888678'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/7882554746205888678'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-8763104523244769015</id><published>2008-05-28T12:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T13:00:12.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlos Roces, Pintor De Gijón</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/62E6OnGco8c&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/62E6OnGco8c&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Roces sends out links to his work from time to time. This is a video from 1996.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2008/05/carlos-roces-pintor-de-gijn.html' title='Carlos Roces, Pintor De Gijón'/><link rel='related' href='http://youtube.com/watch?v=62E6OnGco8c&amp;feature=PlayList&amp;p=92A5A35BAFB8940E&amp;index=0&amp;playnext=1' title='Carlos Roces, Pintor De Gijón'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=8763104523244769015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8763104523244769015'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8763104523244769015'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-8677560092175020932</id><published>2008-05-21T14:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:28:43.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayeni Peak Interview Clips</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG title="I'M FREE&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free&lt;br /&gt;I'm following the path God has chosen for me.&lt;br /&gt;I took His hand when I heard him call;&lt;br /&gt;I turned my back and left it all.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I could not stay another day,&lt;br /&gt;To laugh, to love, to work or play.&lt;br /&gt;Tasks left undone must stay that way;&lt;br /&gt;I've now found peace at the end of day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If my parting has left a void,&lt;br /&gt;Then fill it with remembered joys.&lt;br /&gt;A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, these things, I too will miss.&lt;br /&gt;Be not burdened with times of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Look for the sunshine of tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My life's been full, I savored much;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends, good times, a loved ones touch.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps my time seems all to brief;&lt;br /&gt;Don't lengthen your pain with undue grief.&lt;br /&gt;Lift up your heart and peace to thee,&lt;br /&gt;God wanted me now-He set me free&lt;br /&gt;" src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/mem.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was played at Mayeni's memorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width=395 height=370 frameborder=0 border=0 scrolling=no src=http://www.screenitexpress.com/media/embed.php?video=119&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you watch the &lt;a href="http://www.screenitexpress.com/media/watch/799aaa845e1c2e8a762b/Family-Interview"&gt;full interview,&lt;/a&gt; which is about 45 minutes, you can follow along with the &lt;a href="http://genealogy.about.com/cs/oralhistory/a/interview.htm"&gt;50 Questions&lt;/a&gt; that I asked her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.screenitexpress.com/media/watch/799aaa845e1c2e8a762b/Family-Interview"&gt;Full Interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone would like a copy of the interview on DVD, please contact me to arrange it.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2008/05/mayeni-peak-interview-clips.html' title='Mayeni Peak Interview Clips'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=8677560092175020932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8677560092175020932'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8677560092175020932'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-1142162953788130505</id><published>2008-05-21T12:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T14:28:33.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A memorial for Mayeni Peak in Manila</title><content type='html'>Someone was kind enough to give me news about a memorial service for Mayeni. Another will be held on Friday May 23 at 12PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A memorial service for our dear Mayeni was arranged by Tito Peping Roces at Mt. Carmel Church in Broadway, Q.C.at 6.00 PM. yesterday, May 20. Present were Jose M. Roces and daughters Malen and Peewee, Malen's daughter, Kitten, Tito Marquitos, Tita Marieta with daugther, Cecille, Sylvia Roces, Ninit Paterno, Chit Roces with Vergel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Mass is scheduled for friday for those who reside in the South at San Antonio Parish, Forbes Park on Friday, May 23 12 P.M., also arranged by Tito Peping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayeni, our thoughts and prayers are with you always!&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2008/05/memorial-for-mayeni-peak-in-manila.html' title='A memorial for Mayeni Peak in Manila'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=1142162953788130505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1142162953788130505'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1142162953788130505'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-7118960947413363085</id><published>2008-05-18T13:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T13:32:44.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maria Elena Concepcion "Mayeni" Roces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/Tita01-748306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/Tita01-748024.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;December 3, 1947 - May 17, 2008&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The daughter of Francisco "Pipo" Roces and Nisena Roces passed away on 5/17/08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will have a memorial on 5/18/08 in Van Nuys, CA</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2008/05/maria-elena-concepcion-mayeni-roces.html' title='Maria Elena Concepcion &quot;Mayeni&quot; Roces'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=7118960947413363085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/7118960947413363085'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/7118960947413363085'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-1287646387108418830</id><published>2008-01-05T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T18:37:13.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Julie Roces and her fans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/fan1-709441.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/fan1-708618.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Julie Roces is a mother of two and lives in the Philippines. I'm not familiar with her connection to the rest of the Roces families, but I did come across her site this afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a nice site showcasing her fans and book &lt;a href="http://www.julieroces.com/shop.html"&gt;Abanico.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2008/01/julie-roces-and-her-fans.html' title='Julie Roces and her fans'/><link rel='related' href='http://www.julieroces.com/home.html' title='Julie Roces and her fans'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=1287646387108418830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1287646387108418830'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1287646387108418830'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-3903622633505746159</id><published>2007-12-02T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T10:14:14.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother’s Peculiar Chicken</title><content type='html'>If you have been not ever read Alejandro's award winning short story &lt;a href="http://zarna4.tripod.com/web1.html"&gt;My Brother’s Peculiar Chicken&lt;/a&gt;, I found it online and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cleaned&lt;/span&gt; it up and reproduced it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My Brother’s Peculiar Chicken&lt;br /&gt;by Alejandro R. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; had a very peculiar chicken. It was very peculiar because no one could tell whether it was a rooster or a hen. My brother claimed it was a rooster. I claimed it was a hen. We almost got lynched trying to settle the argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole question began early one morning, while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; and I were driving the chickens from the cornfield. The corn had just been planted and the chickens were scratching the seed out for food. Suddenly we heard the rapid flapping of wings. We turned in the direction of the sound and saw the two chickens fighting the far end of the field. We could not see the birds clearly, as they were lunging at each other in a whirlwind of feathers and dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look at the rooster fight!” my brother said pointing excitedly at one of the chickens. “Why, if I had a rooster like that I could get rich in the cockpit.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let us go and catch it,” I suggested. “No, you stay here, I will go and catch it,” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; said, my brother slowly approached the battling chickens. They were so busy fighting that they did not notice him as he approached. When he got near them, he dived and caught one of them by the legs. It struggled and squawked. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; finally held it by both wings and it stood still. I ran over to where he was and took a good look at the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Aba&lt;/span&gt;, it is a hen!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What is the matter with you?” my brother asked. “Is the heat making you sick?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, look at its head. It has no comb or wattles.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No comb or wattles! Who cares about its comb or wattles? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Didn&lt;/span&gt;’t you see it fight?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I saw it fight, but I still say it is a hen.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A hen! Did you ever saw a hen with spurs like this? Or a hen with a tail like this?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; and I could not agree on what determines the sex of a chicken. If the animal in question had been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;carabao&lt;/span&gt; it would have been simple. All we would have to do was to look at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;carabao&lt;/span&gt;. We would have wasted no time at examining its tail, hooves, or horns. We would simply have looked at the animal straight in the face, and if it had a brass on its nose the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;carabao&lt;/span&gt; would undoubtedly be a bull. But chickens are not like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;carabaos&lt;/span&gt;. So the argument went on in the field and the whole morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At noon, we left to have our lunch. We argued about it on the way home. When we arrived at our house, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; tethered the chicken on a peg. The chicken flapped its wings – and then crowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There! Did you hear that?” my brother exclaimed triumphantly. “I suppose you are going to tell me now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;carabaos&lt;/span&gt; fly.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I do not care if it crows or not,” I said. “That chicken is a hen.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went in the house and the discussion continued during lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is not a hen,” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; said. “It is a rooster.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is a hen,” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is not.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s enough!” Mother interrupted. “How many times must Father tell you boys not to argue during lunch?” What is the argument about this time?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told Mother and she went out to look at the chicken,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The chicken”, she said, “is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;binabae&lt;/span&gt;. It is a rooster that looks like a hen.”&lt;br /&gt;That should have ended the argument. But Father also went to see the chicken and he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, Mother, you are wrong. That chicken is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;binalake&lt;/span&gt;, a hen which looks like a rooster.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Have you been drinking again?” Mother asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No,” Father answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then what makes you say that rooster is a hen? Have you ever seen a hen with feathers like that?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Listen. I have handled fighting roosters since I was a boy, and you cannot tell me that thing is a rooster.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; and I realized what had happened to Father and Mother were arguing about the chicken all by themselves. Soon Mother was crying. She always cried when argued with Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know well that it is a rooster,” she sobbed. “You are just being mean and stubborn.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am sorry,” Father said. But I know a hen when I see one.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he put his arms around Mother and called her corny names like my Reina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Elenea&lt;/span&gt;, my Madonna and my Maria Clara. He always did that when Mother cried. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; and I felt embarrassed. We left the house without finishing our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know who can settle this question,” my brother said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Tenienteng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Tasio&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Tenienteng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Tasio&lt;/span&gt; was the head of the village. I did not think that the chief of the village was the man who could solve a problem. For the chief was the barrio philosopher. By this I mean that he was a man who explained his strange views by even stranger reasons. For example, the chief frowned on cockfighting. Now many people object to rooster fighting, their reason being either that they think cockfighting is cruel or that they think gambling is bad. Neither of these was the chief’s reason. Cockfighting, he said was a waste of time because it has been proven that one gamecock can beat another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chief, however, had one merit. He was the oldest man in the barrio, and while this did not make him an ornithologist, still, we have to admit that anything said always carries more weight if it is said by a man with grey hairs. So when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; suggested consulting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;teniente&lt;/span&gt;, I voiced no objection. I acquiesced to let him be the arbiter of our dispute. He untied the chicken and we both took it to the chief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Tenienteng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Tasio&lt;/span&gt;, is this chicken a male or a female?” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That is a question that could concern only another chicken,” the chief replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; and I were taken aback by this replication. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; was obstinate, so he tried another approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;teniente&lt;/span&gt;,” he said, “my brother and I happen to have a special interest in this particular chicken. Please give us an answer. Just say ‘yes’ or ‘no’. Is this a rooster?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It does not look like any rooster that I have ever seen,” said the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;teniente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is a hen, then,” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It does not look like any hen that I have ever seen,” was the reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and I were dumbfounded. For a long while we remained speechless. Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Teniente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Tasio&lt;/span&gt; asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Have you ever seen an animal like this before?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; and I had to admit that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;hadn&lt;/span&gt;’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then how do you both know it is a chicken?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, what else could it be?” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; asked in turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It could be another kind of bird.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, God, no!” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; said.” Let’s go to town and see Mr. Cruz. He would know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Eduardo Cruz lived in the nearby town of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Alcala&lt;/span&gt;. He had studied poultry husbandry at Los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Baños&lt;/span&gt;, and he operated a large egg farm. When we got there Mr. Cruz was taking his siesta, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; released the chicken in his yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other chicken would not associate with ours. Not only did they keep as far away from it as they could, but they did not even seem to care to which sex it belonged. Unembarrassed by this, our chicken chased and disgraced several pullets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There!” my brother exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That should prove to you it is a rooster.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It proves nothing of the sort,” I said. “It only proves it has rooster instincts – but it could still be a hen.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as Mr. Cruz was up, we caught the chicken and took it to his office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mr. Cruz,” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; said, “is this a hen or a rooster?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cruz looked at the bird curiously and then said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, I don’t know. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t tell at one look. I have never run across a biddy like this before.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, is there any way you can tell?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why, sure. Look at the feathers on its back. If the ends are round, it’s a she. If they are pointed, then it is a he.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of us examined its feathers closely. It had both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;. Very peculiar,” said Mr. Cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is there any other way you can tell?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I could kill it and examine its insides,”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, I don’t want it killed,” my brother said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the plumed creature in my arms and we walked back to the barrio. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; was silent most of the way. Then suddenly he snapped his fingers and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know how I can prove to you that this is a rooster.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Would you agree that this is a rooster if it fights in a cockpit – and it wins?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If this hen of yours can beat a gamecock, I would believe anything,” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All right,” he said, “we will take it to the cockpit this coming Sunday.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that Sunday we took the chicken to the cockpit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; looked around for a suitable opponent and finally decided on a red rooster. I recognized the rooster as a veteran of the pit whose picture had once graced the cover of the gamecock magazine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Pintakasi&lt;/span&gt;. It was also the chanticleer that had once escaped to the forest and lured all the hens away from the surrounding farms. Raising its serpent-liked head, the red rooster eyed the chicken arrogantly and jiggled its sickle feathers. This scared me. For I knew that when the gamecock is in breeding mood it is twice a ferocious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do not pit your hen against the rooster,” I told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt;. That the rooster is not a native chicken. It was brought over the from Texas.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That does not mean anything to me,” my brother said. “”My rooster will kill it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do not be a fool,” I said. “That red rooster is a killer. It has killed more chickens than the cholera. There is no rooster in this province that can take its gaff. Pick on a less formidable rooster.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother would not listen. The match was made and the birds were headed for the killing. Sharp steel gaffs were tied to their left legs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; bet eight pesos on his chicken. I only bet two. The odds were two to one. Then I said a tacit prayer to Santa Rita &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Casia&lt;/span&gt;, patroness of the impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the fight began. Both birds were released at the center of the arena. The Texan scratched the ground as if it were digging a grave for its opponent. Moments later, the two fighters confronted each other. I expected our rooster to die of fright. Instead, a strange thing happened. A lovesick expression came into the red rooster’s eyes. Then it did a love dance. Naturally, this was a most surprising incident to one and all, but particularly to those who had stakes on the Texas rooster. For it was evident that the Texan was thoroughly infatuated with our chicken and that any attention it had for the moment was strictly amatory. But before anyone could collect his wits our foul rushed at the red stag with its hackle feathers flaring. In one lunge, it buried its spur in its adversary’s breast. The fight was over! The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;sentencer&lt;/span&gt; raised our chicken in token victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Tiope&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Tiope&lt;/span&gt;! Fixed fight!” the crowed shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a riot broke out. People tore the bamboo benches apart and used them as clubs. My brother and I had to leave through the back way. I had the chicken under my arm. We ran towards the coconut groves and we kept running till we lost the mob. As soon as we felt safe, we sat on the ground and rested. We were both panting like dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now are you convinced it is a rooster?” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; muttered between breaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes,” I answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was glad the whole thing was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the chicken had other ideas. It began to quiver. Then something round and warm dropped on to my hand. The chicken cackled with laughter. I looked down and saw – an egg!&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/12/my-brothers-peculiar-chicken.html' title='My Brother’s Peculiar Chicken'/><link rel='related' href='http://zarna4.tripod.com/web1.html' title='My Brother’s Peculiar Chicken'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=3903622633505746159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/3903622633505746159'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/3903622633505746159'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-1182233991283465927</id><published>2007-12-01T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T23:51:52.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Google finds family members for me</title><content type='html'>I have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt; search that comes to me every day via email. It comes several times a day alerting me to the most recent crawls across the web by the very speedy and smart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt; spiders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get lots of information to read, sometimes of &lt;a href="http://www.v-league.ph/news/?p=39"&gt;Suzanne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the student and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;athelete&lt;/span&gt;, Philippines, Orlando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt; the politician, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alejandro_Roces"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anding&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;the famed author and columnist, &lt;a href="http://dingrocespo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the artist in Sydney, Australia, &lt;a href="http://blog.photos2view.com/isabel-roces-peta-campaign.htm"&gt;Isabella &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the model, &lt;a href="http://hist-phil.arts.unsw.edu.au/staff/staff.php?first=Mina&amp;amp;last=Roces"&gt;Dr. Mina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the professor and author in Sydney, Australia, &lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=940DE0D71731F932A35753C1A96E948260"&gt;Chino &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the publisher, &lt;a href="http://www.proyectopadres.org/actividades/2005/cvs/cv_rocesjosel.pdf"&gt;José Luís Roces&lt;/a&gt; the businessman in Argentina, &lt;a href="http://www.knpb.org/outreach/A_Family/stories/joaquin_story.asp"&gt;Joaquin Rafael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the prosecutor in Reno, Nevada, &lt;a href="http://i-site.ph/Databases/Congress/13thHouse/personal/roces-personal.html"&gt;Miles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the congressman, and even navel gazing my own &lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt; Family Website&lt;/a&gt;. For some reason &lt;a href="http://www.telecable.es/personales/carlosrf1/"&gt;Carlos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the artist in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Gijon&lt;/span&gt;, Spain sends me links manually. I never seem to see him in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt; crawls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most interestingly are the small blogs that pop up from time to time. I've not sent an email or contact to them but I take note of them and will revisit them if I can see an actual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt; connection in their blogs. Sometimes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Roces&lt;/span&gt; is attached for reasons that aren't apparent and they never come up on the blog again. Other times it seems like a match for a far flung family member that I try to contact them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best leads for finding family members is because YOU came here either by search ending or by family member telling you about it. People contact me from time to time, telling me tales of how they are connected to the family or how they don't know their connection to the family but find the last name in their family tree.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/12/google-finds-family-members-for-me.html' title='Google finds family members for me'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=1182233991283465927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1182233991283465927'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1182233991283465927'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-6275788674341200241</id><published>2007-11-14T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T23:04:38.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roces Family Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bplonline.org/sou/images/newtree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" height="336" alt="" src="http://www.bplonline.org/sou/images/newtree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I worked on the &lt;a href="http://roces.org/tree"&gt;Roces Family tree&lt;/a&gt; last week. I updated as much as I could find and put together in the free time tha I had. My goal last week was to complete the software, and input as much as I could transferring the original Sassy Mae information along with corrections and as many additions I could find and complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I encourage other family members to register with the program and take a look around. If you want to you can edit and make changes, but at this time you will need to request that type of access.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/11/family-tree.html' title='Roces Family Tree'/><link rel='related' href='http://roces.org/tree' title='Roces Family Tree'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=6275788674341200241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/6275788674341200241'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/6275788674341200241'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-5304270873787764845</id><published>2007-11-14T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T22:56:45.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bataan-Corregidor Memorial Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/DSCN0782-774330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/DSCN0782-773424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.historicbridges.org/truss/statest/bkg_chicago37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.historicbridges.org/truss/statest/bkg_chicago37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.historicbridges.org/truss/statest/bkg_chicago37.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the past weekend in Chicago. The trip was to a gastronomic festival of Chicago Deep Dish Pizza eating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way to the hotel I noticed &lt;a href="http://www.historicbridges.org/truss/statest/index.htm"&gt;the plaque on the bridge &lt;/a&gt;in honor of the World War II defenders of Bataan and Corregidor including those in the Bataan Death March. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an interesting find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/11/bataan-corregidor-memorial-bridge.html' title='Bataan-Corregidor Memorial Bridge'/><link rel='related' href='http://www.historicbridges.org/truss/statest/index.htm' title='Bataan-Corregidor Memorial Bridge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=5304270873787764845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/5304270873787764845'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/5304270873787764845'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-8698039385130695172</id><published>2007-11-08T07:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T08:16:51.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family tree'/><title type='text'>Status</title><content type='html'>I'd like to say thank you to those that I was able to speak to the other day to fill in some of the holes of the current family tree. I have finally gotten the impetus to do this, and so I have a few updates for the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rocesfamily.com/forums/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forums&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally reinstalled them. I had taken them down at the beginning of the project because I was having a hard time figuring out how to make the modifications I wanted to make easily and simply. Over the past 2 years I've learned how to code php, or at least how to modify two different forum softwares, phpbb and vbulletin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://roces.org/tree/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Online Family Tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 2 years has seen the advent of some online collaborative tools from wikis to project systems. One of the most pertinent ones for my use is an online family tree system that allows for members of the family to contribute and correct the family tree, and a system for tracking and approving those changes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also completed the request of the TV researcher in Manila. I gave permission to use the Roces Family site for the broadcast. In exchange, they will credit the website and the two contributors, Brian Roces and Sassy Mae C. Sumulong, and provide a copy of the show for the Roces Family Website Archives.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/11/status.html' title='Status'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=8698039385130695172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8698039385130695172'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8698039385130695172'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-5235170931706838738</id><published>2007-11-04T01:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T01:42:39.951-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy summer, but now it's fall</title><content type='html'>It has been quite a busy summer. I have gotten a new job, I still work in media but now I am working in the publishing business. It is has been an interesting journey so far, I've learned a lot about publishing books and the legal side of distribution rights and territories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have received a few emails that I need to return in regards to the website. Someone from South America contacted me and I do need to respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most notably I received an email from a television company who would like to use parts of the site as research for an interview. I'm happy to accommodate someone as best as I can in chronicling the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early part of the summer, I interviewed Anding "Ding" Roces when he was in New York City. Most recently I visited Los Angeles to interview Maria Elena Roces - "Mayeni" Peak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a new website to unveil soon. I've been working hard on it in my spare time and I've gotten alot of features packed into something that is simple to use. People will be able to attach and share pictures, scans, movies, and text. I'm not sure when I'll unveil it. I'm hoping to get it done before the end of the month, but no promises.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/11/busy-summer-but-now-its-fall.html' title='Busy summer, but now it&apos;s fall'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=5235170931706838738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/5235170931706838738'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/5235170931706838738'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-955978853962929314</id><published>2007-07-16T13:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T15:10:11.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pipo and Anding in Los Angeles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/zarzuelatalents-714773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/zarzuelatalents-714763.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.inquirerbloggers.net/nepalesreport/2007/07/03/cockfighting-in-la/#more-39"&gt;The Nepales Report&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inquirerbloggers.net/nepalesreport/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/zarzuelatalents.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE missed the first ever Filipino zarzuela in English, about a sabungero (cockfight enthusiast), in LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a photo of (from left) the youthful Roces brothers: Francisco “Pipo” Roces (85), artist Rodolfo Samonte and Dr. Alejandro Roces (83). Dr. Roces based the sabungero character, Kiko the Cockfighter, on Pipo, who lives in LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, our friend Zen Lopez, the Arts and Culture Commissioner of Glendale, California, shared this with us: “Director Cecile Guidote Alvarez said that it’s a miracle that Philippine National Artist for Literature Dr. Alejandro Roces’ ‘Something to Crow About,’ a modern zarzuela, became a reality in LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Given our time constraints (only six weeks to prepare), all the hurdles that the group had to go through to get here — up to the last minute, they did not know if they would get their US visas, the challenges putting this event together and accommodating and arranging for a group of 50 people, it was amazing to witness the miracle of the first-ever Filipino zarzuela (in English) unfolding last Thursday, June 28, at the Alex Theatre in Glendale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Los Angeles being the City of Angels, we are grateful for the abundance of angels without whose help and generosity the zarzuela would not have been possible. The group felt the warmth and welcome of LA. The cast gave us such an outstanding performance, lifting our spirits and inspiring pride in our heritage.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zen, a former Bayanihan dancer and tireless promoter of Pinoy culture in LA, thanks the community’s support on behalf of Dr. Roces, Cecile (executive director of the National Commission for Culture and the Arts), executive producers Susan and Ed Dilkes and co-producer Ted Benito of TDRZ Productions, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Something to Crow About” was also staged in New York.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/07/pipo-and-anding-in-los-angeles.html' title='Pipo and Anding in Los Angeles'/><link rel='related' href='http://www.inquirerbloggers.net/nepalesreport/2007/07/03/cockfighting-in-la/#more-39' title='Pipo and Anding in Los Angeles'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=955978853962929314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/955978853962929314'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/955978853962929314'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-1561081671906516810</id><published>2007-07-04T03:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T03:20:09.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LA18: Jannelle So Interviews Dr. Alejandro "Anding" Roces</title><content type='html'>Please check out the &lt;a href="http://www.la18.tv/Video.aspx?vid=5ac19dc7-9da9-4fff-a471-dfbe6f79fd21"&gt;interview of Dr. Alejandro Roces&lt;/a&gt; stating change of date of the declaration of independence of the Philippines and then they discuss "Something to Crow About."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please watch both videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.la18.tv/Video.aspx?vid=5ac19dc7-9da9-4fff-a471-dfbe6f79fd21"&gt;Video 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.la18.tv/Video.aspx?vid=587f58aa-e616-40cb-bc8e-18aaeb32f956"&gt;Video 2&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/07/la18.html' title='LA18: Jannelle So Interviews Dr. Alejandro &quot;Anding&quot; Roces'/><link rel='related' href='http://www.la18.tv/Video.aspx?vid=5ac19dc7-9da9-4fff-a471-dfbe6f79fd21' title='LA18: Jannelle So Interviews Dr. Alejandro &quot;Anding&quot; Roces'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=1561081671906516810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1561081671906516810'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1561081671906516810'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-8917608152962558757</id><published>2007-06-24T05:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T13:46:10.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses and Thorns: New York on my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;A href="http://www.abs-cbnnews.com/images/news/columnpix/roses64.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG height=64 alt="" src="http://www.abs-cbnnews.com/images/news/columnpix/roses64.jpg" width=51 align=left border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSES &amp; THORNS&lt;br /&gt;By ALEJANDRO R. ROCES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Currently showing (June 21 to 24) at the legendary off-Broadway La MaMa Experimental Theater in New York City is the first original Filipino zarzuela in English, Something to Crow About. It will also be shown at the Alex Theater in Los Angeles, California on June 28. The collection of short stories with the same title on which the play was based has certainly come a long way from its origins in the laboratory of my creative mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Philippine Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is interesting to note the history of theater in New York City. Although its history dates as far back as the 1800s, it was the beginning of the 20th century that saw the establishment of Broadway as we know it today. Theaters then were not taken seriously and attracted middle class people in search of music, excitement and romance. The 1940s was the era of Tennessee Williams and Rodgers and Hammerstein, who combined the elements of song, dance, comedy and drama in the 1943 smash hit Oklahoma. In 1949, Rodgers and Hammerstein’s South Pacific became a hit and won the Pulitzer Prize for Best Musical. In 1957, Jerome Robbins’ West Side Story, with music by Leonard Bernstein, so captivated audiences at the Winter Garden Theatre. More recent musicals include Pulitzer Prize-winning A Chorus Line, then Cats, known to be the longest running show in Broadway history, Tim Rice and Lloyd Webber’s Jesus Christ Superstar and Victor Hugo’s Les Miserables, which later moved to theaters across the globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off Broadway theaters in New York serve as launching stage for promising artistic productions. Some shows staged off Broadway that were successfully run later on the more prestigious Broadway were Godspell, Sunday in the Park with George and Hair. Approximately 1,500 off Broadway productions are staged each year, selling an estimated 7 million tickets annually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The US roadshow presentation of Something to Crow About was made possible through the invitation of US theater doyenne Ellen Stewart, founder of La Mama Experimental Theater Club, the launching stage of many world-renowned artists; and Aliw Awardee Cecil Guidote-Alvarez, the show’s musical director, whose amazing perseverance and creative genius made possible this Filipino zarzuela to be performed Off Broadway. Music was composed by Ferdinand Dimadura, orchestration by Nonoy Diestro and choreography by Joji Felix-Velarde and Enrico Labayen. A reprise of the cockfighting dance was by National Artist for Dance Leonor Orosa-Goquingco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An original Filipino musical with an all Filipino cast shown Off Broadway will certainly make our kababayans in America proud, being another achievement on top of an all Filipino group who conquered Mt. Everest, a Filipino fighter who put Philippine boxing in the limelight, award-winning Filipino singer and actress Lea Salonga who is best known for her portrayal of Kim in the musical Miss Saigon and in many different fields of endeavor from hip hop to aeronautics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These only show that Filipinos are indeed world class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;June 21 - 24, 2007 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lamama.org/"&gt;La Mama Theatre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Annex &lt;br /&gt;67 East 4 St.&lt;br /&gt;New York, NY USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.lamama.org/contact/tickets.html"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#666699&gt;Purchase tickets&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;June 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A onmouseover="window.status='Click here to see information about this venue' ; return true" onclick="return popVenueInfoWin('/sabo/servlets/VenueInfo', '', 10, '', '')" onmouseout="window.status='' ; return true" href="http://sabo.seatadvisor.com/sabo/servlets/TicketRequest?eventId=47865&amp;presenter=alex&amp;venue=&amp;event=#"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;Alex Theatre&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;216 North Brand Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;Glendale, CA - United States&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://sabo.seatadvisor.com/sabo/servlets/EventSearch?searchMode=presenter&amp;presenter=alex"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6699cc&gt;Purchase Tickets&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;or call the Alex Theatre box office at 818-243-ALEX (2539).&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;July 1, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;SPAN class=artixt&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.inticketing.com/venue.php?v=3753"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=artixt&gt;Louis B. Mayer Theatre - Santa Clara University &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;500 El Camino Real &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Clara, CA 95053 US &lt;/LI&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://artsopolis.inticketing.com/evinfo.php?eventid=17063"&gt;Purchase Tickets&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/06/roses-and-thorns-new-york-on-my-mind.html' title='Roses and Thorns: New York on my mind'/><link rel='related' href='http://www.abs-cbnnews.com/storypage.aspx?StoryId=81990' title='Roses and Thorns: New York on my mind'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=8917608152962558757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8917608152962558757'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8917608152962558757'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-1386752850624071666</id><published>2007-06-22T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T09:19:09.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to Crow About In LA June 28!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/crowabout-757617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/crowabout-757617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/crowabout-757617.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles Performaces of SOMETHING TO CROW ABOUT, June 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TDRZ Production presents the Los Angeles premiere of “Something to Crow About” an award winning full length modern zarzuela direct from its first ever off-Broadway performances in New York and from the Cultural Center of the Philippines in its exclusive U.S. premiere. Based on National Artist for Literature Dr. Alejandro R. Roces’s eponymous prize-winning book of short stories, the musical is about the uniquely Pinoy’s fascination with game cocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won the 2006 Aliw Awards for Best Musical (zarzuela) and Best Musical Direction under the direction of NCCA Executive Director Cecile Guidote Alvarez. The musical consists of a talented cast of 40 and bears the hallmark of some of the most fascinating scenes from Dr. Roces’s book marked with wit, humor and satire highlighting the traditional sport of cockfighting as a vehicle to unfold the colorful panorama of customs, heritage, values, religions and even relationships on the social, political and economic life of a typical Filipino town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presented in association with the Filipino American Service Group, Inc. (FASGI), the Philippine Consulate General of Los Angeles and the Philippine Department of Tourism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The musical will be performed in English. Running time is one hour and thirty minutes with one intermission, and the performance is suitable for mature audiences. Photo/video recording by patrons is not allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reserve Seat Tickets:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchestra - VIP $55, $35, $25&lt;br /&gt;Terrace - $35, $25&lt;br /&gt;Balcony - $25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sabo.seatadvisor.com/sabo/servlets/EventSearch?searchMode=presenter&amp;presenter=alex"&gt;Purchase Tickets&lt;/a&gt; online or call the Alex Theatre box office at 818-243-ALEX (2539).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Discounts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seniors (age 65+) - May purchase discounted tickets in person at the Box Office Window only; must show I.D. with date of birth at time of purchase; maximum of 2 tickets per I.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Students - May purchase discounted tickets in person at the Box Office Window only; must show valid current full-time student I.D. at time of purchase; maximum of 2 tickets per I.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glendale Residents - May purchase discounted tickets in person at the Box Office Window only; must show valid current Driver's License or other I.D. showing one of the following Zip Codes at time of purchase: 91201-91208, 91210, 91020, 91214; maximum of 2 tickets per I.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groups (15 or more) - Discounted pricing available through Alex Theatre Group Sales Department. Call 818.243.7700 ext. 216 for information and purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends of the Alex [FOTA] - May purchase 2-for-1 tickets via the Box Office Window or Phone; must buy even number of tickets based on the higher ticket price; Box Office Staff must verify patron is on FOTA membership list at time of purchase. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/06/something-to-crow-about-in-la-june-28.html' title='Something to Crow About In LA June 28!!!'/><link rel='related' href='http://www.alextheatre.org/events/07_0628.html' title='Something to Crow About In LA June 28!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=1386752850624071666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1386752850624071666'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/1386752850624071666'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-8069574548513332800</id><published>2007-06-21T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T00:27:41.039-04:00</updated><title type='text'>There is Something to Crow About!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/P1010224-776087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/P1010224-776078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from the premiere of &lt;em&gt;Something to Crow About&lt;/em&gt; with my wife. It was an interesting and exciting performace. The show ran approximately one and a half hours. There was a lot of Philippine culture crammed into the time and space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most amazing things was a blind woman dancing the tinikling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above is a photo of Dr. Alejandro “Anding” Roces Jr. and the director, Cecile Guidote-Alvarez. Notice the hand painted barong of Dr. Roces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met many Roces family members from the Iloilo side. I also met some of the Roces-Sotelo family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are performances until Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LaMama Theater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Box Office&lt;br /&gt;74A East 4th Street, between 2nd Avenue &amp;amp; The Bowery&lt;br /&gt;Hours: Monday - Sunday 12:00pm - 10:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Annex Theater:&lt;br /&gt;Th-Sat at 7:30 pm, Sun at 2:30 pm and 7:30 pm&lt;br /&gt;(212) 475-7710&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lamama.org/contact/tickets.html"&gt;Purchase tickets online&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/06/there-is-something-to-crow-about.html' title='There is Something to Crow About!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=8069574548513332800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8069574548513332800'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/8069574548513332800'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-6320752540797479714</id><published>2007-05-25T10:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T10:02:34.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Award-winning zarzuela conquers the US</title><content type='html'>Award-winning zarzuela conquers the US &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manilastandardtoday.com/?page=goodLife8_oct14_2006#top"&gt;LINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Totel V. de Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine proud Philippine cocks, with their flapping wings of red and black feathers, crowing on the same neighborhood streets where the likes of John Lennon, JD Salinger, Tielhard de Chardin and other world icons had once in their lives breathed the morning air without a care in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s possible, if only their spirits remain on those busy avenues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something To Crow About, the modern-day zarzuela written by National Artist for Literature Alejandro “Anding” Roces Jr. that won in the recent Aliw Awards for Best Musical and its director, theater icon Cecile Guidote-Alvarez, as Best Director for Musical Production, will be staged in New York and other key cities in the US next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We were invited and booked to perform at La Mama Theater in New York City by no less than Off-Broadway doyenne Ellen Stewart in June 2007, which is also a fitting observance of Philippine Independence Day,” said Guidote-Alvarez, who is also the executive director of the National Commission for Culture and the Arts and presidential assistant on culture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other invitations, she added, came from theater groups in Buffalo, Los Angeles and in Hawaii, also targeted for the month of June. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zarzuela had its world premiere at the Tanghalang Yaman Lahi Auditorium of the Emilio Aguinaldo College, as opening play of the 31st Unesco-International Theater Institute-World Congress held in the last two weeks of May this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It earned positive remarks from distinguished members of the audience like Unesco director general Koichiro Matsuura, ITI executive director Jeniffer Walpole, writer Rosalinda Orosa, critic Isagani Cruz and actor Cesar Montano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Theater is a social art and meeting of all disciplines. Its success lies in the full cooperation of its varied components like music, lights, set, costume, actors. The awards we got from Aliw are shared with the brilliant cast and the almost volunteer staff, including the head of the Emilio Aguinaldo College theater that made the show possible,” said Guidote-Alvarez, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something To Crow About was adapted by Roces from his anthology of short stories titled “My Brother’s Peculiar Chicken,” which won the SEA WRITE award. The theme is cockfighting and the lead characters are two brothers: one involved in cockfighting and the other is a writer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot has the older brother Kiko (played by Lionel Guico) earning a living as a sabungero though his wife is against this kind of livelihood. The fighting cocks tend to gain more of his attention. Younger brother Leandro (Joel Trinidad) falls for Luningning (Liezl Batucan), the most beautiful lass in the town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conflict arises when Leandro gets into trouble when Golem (Nazer Salcedo) also falls for Luningning. Golem is the bratty son of Don Facundo (Bong Embile), the town’s wealthiest and powerful man. Everything was eventually settled in a cockfight between Don Facundo’s best game cock and Kiko’s peculiar chicken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipino psyche &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The material of Something To Crow About reveals much about the Filipino psyche and our culture,” added Guidote-Alvarez, who was also the founder of the seminal group of radical theater artists called the Philippine Educational Theater Association or Peta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She admitted that it took a lot of resources to bring Something To Crow About to life. The NCCA decided to produce it through the National Artist Grant Award along with the UST Conservatory of Music. Other theater groups like the Peta, Tanghalang Pilipino, and Repertory Philippines, among others, were tapped to help out in the production through the lending of talents and other resources. Besides the UST Liturgikon choir, the Earthsavers Dreams Ensemble (Unesco Artists for Peace) was also in the cast. Fashion design guru Ben Farrales coordinated the colorful sagala attire done by the Fashion Designers Association of the Philippines featured in the Flores de Mayo procession in the fiesta finale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the Aliw Award is an addition to Guidote-Alvarez’s string of awards. She has been honored by the Ramon Magsaysay Awards in 1972 for public service, the youngest Filipino to receive at age 28. She also received the TOWNS award, Benigno Aquino Foundation award, Aliw lifetime achievement award in 2003 and a special award in 2002. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roces was honored National Artist in 2003. He is also concurrent chairman of Philippine PEN (Poets, Essayists, Novelists) as well as the Philipine Center of Unesco-International Theater Institute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everything materializes as planned, Something To Crow About will be the first zarzuela to be staged in Broadway. And to borrow a line from a classic Lennon song, “All we are sayin’ is, give Philippine cocks a chance.”</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/05/award-winning-zarzuela-conquers-us.html' title='Award-winning zarzuela conquers the US'/><link rel='related' href='http://www.manilastandardtoday.com/?page=goodLife8_oct14_2006#top' title='Award-winning zarzuela conquers the US'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=6320752540797479714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/6320752540797479714'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/6320752540797479714'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-190344400914121181</id><published>2007-05-23T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T17:05:46.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something To Crow About</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/crowabout-757631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://blog.rocesfamily.com/uploaded_images/crowabout-757617.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming to New York in June. Roces Family members will come to New York City to see Anding Roces' book transformed into a zaruela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG height=110 src="http://www.lamama.org/archives/images2006-2007/SomethingToCrow.jpg" width=200&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;TD height="140" align="left" vAlign="top"&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=titles&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=5&gt;SOMETHING TO CROW ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;June 21 - 24, 2007 &lt;br /&gt;The Annex &lt;br /&gt;La Mama Theatre&lt;br /&gt;67 East 4 St.&lt;br /&gt;New York, NY USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Based on Dr. Roces' eponymous prize-winning book of short stories, the musical is about the uniquely Pinoy's fascination with game cocks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.lamama.org/contact/tickets.html"&gt;Purchase tickets&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2007/05/something-to-crow-about.html' title='Something To Crow About'/><link rel='related' href='http://www.lamama.org/' title='Something To Crow About'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=190344400914121181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/190344400914121181'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/190344400914121181'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-114943014382905044</id><published>2006-06-04T10:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T10:09:03.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been some time</title><content type='html'>I have had so much going on in my life that I've not had much time to devote to this project at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at the things that I have on the to do list for this and I look at my to do list for work, a business I am trying to start up, and the requirements for the community that I live in now that I'm on the Board of Directors and it leaves me so little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that work is slowing down, or at least I get summer Fridays which means I alternate Fridays off, I will be able to devote more time into this project.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2006/06/its-been-some-time.html' title='It&apos;s been some time'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=114943014382905044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/114943014382905044'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/114943014382905044'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-114202066281548022</id><published>2006-03-10T14:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T14:57:42.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Portrait of Don Alejandro Roces, Sr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG style="WIDTH: 413px; HEIGHT: 539px" height=1470 src="http://rocesfamily.com/images/DSCF7163.jpg" width=1367&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Portrait of Don Alejandro Roces, Sr. (by Fernando Amorsolo)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies for not updating so regularly lately. I've been away from computers on sabbatical and haven't had regular access to computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received an email the other day and was given some pictures to post. This is the first of the four I received.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2006/03/portrait-of-don-alejandro-roces-sr.html' title='Portrait of Don Alejandro Roces, Sr.'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=114202066281548022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/114202066281548022'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/114202066281548022'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-113979463947119568</id><published>2006-02-12T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T20:37:19.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new addition to the Roces family tree</title><content type='html'>From an email I just got to read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In case you don't know yet, my nephew Christian phoned to tell me of the birth of his and Valentina's first child, Sebastian Alexander on Thurs. 9 Feb. (instead of 16 Feb. as expected). His maternal grandparents, Habib and Sonia, arrived the day before  from Beirut, and his paternal parents, Joe and Marie from Albuquerque, NM via Wash.DC , haven't arrived yet due to a big snow storm on the East Coast. On his father's side he is  Powers-Roces-Tatton and his mother's side he is  Bardawil.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More details and hopefully photos as they arrive.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2006/02/new-addition-to-roces-family-tree.html' title='A new addition to the Roces family tree'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=113979463947119568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/113979463947119568'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/113979463947119568'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13723079.post-113915670882124734</id><published>2006-02-05T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T11:30:14.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting things started</title><content type='html'>I've not had much time to spend here these past 2 weeks. So much so that I have forgotten what I learned about the new system that I was preparing to implement here to help rotate content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On personal fronts, two weeks ago my wife's cat who is 18+ years passed away. My wife and I celebrated our 4 year wedding anniversary the other day. We're also gearing up to start a food business and want to do another run before the end of the month. I recently got elected to our board of directors at the Coop we live in so that is also taking up a good amount of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're also in talks to start a non profit organization to help get books to impoverished kids in the Philippines. We've been able to get a publisher on board to purchase the books at cost and get the publisher to do the distribution as part of their book fair program. We just need to focus on getting sponsors and monies for each school so that each child can get a book. If you'd like to assist in this project now or in the future please feel free to contact me about the One Book Project.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/2006/02/getting-things-started.html' title='Getting things started'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13723079&amp;postID=113915670882124734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.rocesfamily.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/113915670882124734'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13723079/posts/default/113915670882124734'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948840463110763935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry></feed>