Monday, March 12, 2012

How music transcends the whole nine yards

The other day, a friend was talking about how she thinks mediocrity transcends language barriers as she recalls having watched an awful musical at Stadthalle. It was a version of the "Phantom of the Opera" in German, which extremely disappointed her and she felt like she was robbed of her EUR 60. Well, for one, Vienna is home to a number of opera houses so I can't blame her for the major letdown.

Anyway, moving on...I was wandering through a 3-meter long Bulletin Board in the university full of posts, from Spanish tutorials to flats for rent, when I came across a poster that caught my attention because of the line that says "Latin, African, Asian". Then I realized that it's a special event at a Sunday Church service. No biggie, I wrote down the details of the event on my calendar and went to their Sunday service.

Road to the Kephas Church...


There I realized how (gospel) music transcends language barriers. It's amusing and amazing at the same time. The worship team was a set of mostly LatAms and the praise and worship songs were all sung in Spanish. I recognized the melody of the first song to be that of "Take It All" by Hillsong. The other song was unfamiliar. But towards the end of the song, with the repeating lyrics "Con mi fe te exaltare, con mi amor te exaltare, con mi ser te exaltare", I found myself singing as well (of course they had the lyrics projected on the screen). The thing with Gospel songs, it’s easy to get a hold of the tune not only because they’re catchy, but also because of the fact that they keep singing the lyrics of a song, most often the chorus, over and over.

The song is actually "Me Viniste a Rescatar" (English title: Came to my Rescue) by Hillsong.


Talking about how music transcends language barriers, I remember being glued to that performance of Siyaya, an African street-performing group. Listening and watching them on YouTube while reminiscing that moment still gives me goose bumps every time. Imagine me standing on the streets of Cambridge with other engrossed tourists watching these guys perform real awesome music (in an African language). It’s a totally different experience to actually see them perform live! Their music exudes free spirit and vivacity. They are phenomenal, I must say.

Here's a Youtube clip of the group performing at the exact same spot where we saw them last year in Cambridge. This was in 2010.


Music transcends anxiety. I remember back in college, it was my final exam in swimming and it was my first class that day. I was sooooo nervous (you can’t imagine how nervous!!) about the treading part of the exam because I wasn’t able to do it properly during our final practice, so much so that if that was the actual exam, I would have failed. So what I did was I set my mp3 player on loop, playing “Meet With Me”, a gospel song, from when I left my dorm until before I plunged into the pool for the “final judgement”. And I guess the music was a hell lotta help because I passed!

Most of the time, music transcends my indolence. Music is often the key to perk me up, to motivate and to inspire me. It’s my energy bar. Whenever I feel like couch potato-ing (for the second day in a row) at home, I know it’s time to play my perky playlist to get me moving. Even if it’s just tidying my room as long as I’m being productive. Don’t get me wrong, I love couch potato-ing! Who doesn’t?!? It’s heaven! But if I know that I’ve been doing it long enough that I can already feel it’s getting harder to get up on an heavy ass (literally), then that’s already dreadful

Music transcends many other things – fear, conflict, and barriers, be it age, sex, culture or language. And music influences people either negatively or positively. But I’d like to believe that it’s positive for most people, just as how music influences my way of life – living life to the fullest.


Friday, September 23, 2011

They always remind me of you

Sabi nga ni pareng Charles Dickens, "it was the best of times, it was the worst of times".




And these things will always remind me of my MS thesis days, or haunt me if they must.


Ang all-access sa institute at labs 24/7...



...to spend sleepless nights in the cozy lounge of the institute...



...doing more and more experiments (or maybe just camwhoring ;)) in the middle of the night...



Ang pagmamatakaw...



...and all-day subway dahil yun lang ang pinakamalapit sa uni...



At hindi matitinag ang matibay naming samahan ni Nescafe Ice...



It was a painfully long journey. So painful that I don't even have the energy to celebrate my triumph. But I'm just glad it's all over.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

That's it!

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Saturday, August 27, 2011

I don't say goodbye

Animation: Ryan Woodward
Song: The World Spins Madly On (The Weepies)
I let the day go by
I always say goodbye
I watch the stars from my window sill
The whole world is moving
and I'm standing still


Monday, August 22, 2011

What drives me to social pariah-ness








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These crystals are driving me mad! Not that I've already done a lot. In fact, I'm still 14,500 words short of my write-up 21 days to the deadline. Seems like I've still got a lot of time in my hands. Sure. Problem is, I often find myself spacing out in the middle of attempts to try to figure out how to interpret my ridiculously-looking, all messed up results. And I mean that literally...



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To be honest, I've spent more time thinking and worrying about what to do than actually doing something. So now instead of merely staring at my monitor, I choose to just write a dorky blogpost.


I'm sometimes socially awkward, alright. But please don't turn me into a total social pariah, like most serious science people are. Harhar. I just can't wait for all these to be over and done with and me to move forward already.


Moving on...or just out?

After my landlord broke the news that he's shooing me out of the house, I've been worrying about finding a place to stay for next month, which is also my last month here in the land of Her Royal Highness. My contract actually ended last June, so in principle he had already been considerate enough to let me stay until this month. But why?? Well he said because new students will start to flood over the city in September, he naturally would want to rent out the rooms to people who will potentially stay for at least a year. Fair enough, business mogul.


I've been asking some friends (and some random people, for what it's worth) about it for a while now and finally I'm seeing some light at the end of the tunnel! I'm not quite there yet, but I'm getting there, fingers crossed. A good friend, Kayo, brought some good news today! It's great coz the last thing I want to worry about is having no place to stay a week before my dissertation deadline. That would be madness. So anyway, Kayo said that her friend's place has a guest room where I can stay for a month. And what's better news is that I could possibly even stay for free! Universe, pretty please let it be...


Somehow, I'll miss my room when I move out...a kind of moving on.



Sunday, August 21, 2011

End it the Greek way

It was a memorable journey with the gang and I've grown to love the happy-go lucky Cappie as the show progressed. But Rusty (aka Spitter), the resident polymer science geek, has been (and still is) my favorite since the pilot ep. And I'm so glad that he and Ashley ended up together. Ash had Spitter at "I don't date roommates". Yay.


It ended with a blast and you wouldn't really expect it to be full of so much emotions, making you realize that it's not just another college-themed series, but a story about relationships, family, and meaningful friendships. The finale was a total tearjerker! Or maybe I have been so attached to it that I just got carried away. Not to mention, the finale OST was perfect.

Yesterday when you were young
Everything you needed done was done for you
Now you do it on your own
But you find you're all alone, what can you do?

You and me walk on, walk on, walk on
'Cause you can't go back now


Some things are just meant to end....like Greek. But life goes on.