Martian Transformers

Fish or Blind Masseurs?

We come for peace says the Martian invader, the Tim Burton film has captured not the international peace keeping organizations that evolved into different avenues for peace keeping missions; the rainbow coalition vis-a-vis in contradictory to the casual disregard of some of UN Security Councils Member nations to the abhorrent disregard that in totality can cause unstoppable military exercises in Asia noting the insurgency of the unstoppable illusion of North Korea and Iran on their non-abidance to the non proliferation treaty still standing; which in more creative translation is like comparing goldfish to piranhas or real masseurs to fish eating callus at Fish spa at Luneta; regardless who eats callus better is not the better proposition rather who kills stress is; counting the cost is also a priority.

In the indefinite world like earth; some scientist at ‘NASDAQ’ believe that we are not alone; some believe ghostbusters the series will come back in a syndicated release or the Ninja Turtles; which network is still in negotiations with the Martian headquarters based in the Swiss Alps.

In which ever epiphany economist like to hypnotize comparatively to chickens and piglets in their golden nest proposing derivatives to the unknown culture of some societies in the Far East, seem unknown to many and familiar to most; how matters of spiritual or economic guidance can only be substantial in form if ‘real gold’ is printed and not ‘paper money’ or maybe the Central Bank of the Philippines should consider the foot steps taken by our responsible neighbors in making real yet plastic based material monetary tender.

Flying back to earth is not only existing says the cute Martian; its green here not hot seem unknown yet familiar. The Martian toured the world like any civilized aristocrat or back packer does when starvation becomes their only defense from incarceration to poverty.

Bubble boy in a glass proof cage.

The 90’s classic animation of Beauty and the Beast by Walt Disney films cultivates a certain unattainable freedom, its combination of both polarity in a linear story telling seem to unfold a simple cry of letting go not in a manner of the physical incarceration hence metaphysical outburst of inner creatures long been hidden by proprieties contracted by the fearful society and designated to fallen geniuses needing of the old smell of relevance.

The Prince Beast under the cursed of an insecure witch, and Belle the ever envy of Venus like beauty has left the imagination of child like audience open for suggestions that innocence can be attained like spell being lifted; for all of them including the castle’s characters and the village people under the spell of both unseen forces surrounding their involuntary acceptance of the undeniable possession of glittering attributions freely given to them by generations of Historical redundancy.

The era of classical genre for animation reinvented every ten years by filmmakers and producers suiting the demanding yet savory new taste of its ever bored audience. Like ‘Bolt’ the contraptions of its characters and story conflict are all in the same format; only the physicality of its look and texture enhanced through the 3D evolution invites further development in the technical aspect of filmmaking.

Linear cunning films can dilute hardened hearts into liquid fluids of hope, after all innocence when not granted can be allotted into forgiving oneself like the unending catharsis of every human being, which a simple realization that choice makes a corresponding responsibility unexcused tie-up into realm of circling renewal.

Seeing the real world’s wonderland like when I watch television or films, is just one hope that remains daily in my heart. Tied up by proprieties made for me as seem as destiny if not a curse. The hope that the day will come I will face the realities of the market place head up, unashamed of the impressions permitted by people who consciously patronize my presence in a waterless fish bowl like bubble boy not inside the elastic ballon but in a breakable glass full of unending contraptions.

When the day comes that freedom becomes less of a myth rather than a fictional show; I will be the happiest person who ever lived in a planet inside a castle full of diverse characters ever amusing the waiting I indulge myself to attain soon. Until then I suppose I just need to play with rules.

My Journalism School Days

When I was studying at Manila Times School of Journalism, for a semester in port area Manila; I had a chance to attend our regular friday lectures with prestigious media practitioners like Dong Puno, the late Blas Opli and my idol Sir Dante Ang and some foreign diplomats. At one time I had a chance to ask a question to Sir Blas Opli because I was given a chance to ask first. My question is 'Sir, why did you vote not to open the second envelope during the impeachment trial of President Erap?' It took him a while to answer me. Then all the guest stared at him tang-tied; then he replied, after opening the envelope there is nothing to be found; so what is the point and besides the man had it.' I sat down quite not a tuned with my own question for my schoolmates are staring at me like I'm the radar who wants to be a candidate for a student-body chairmanship. My point is time in essence can be in different moments and in different times; people changes clothes everyday, I just hope for the best that I choose the right color at the right present tense moment with minimum waste, maximum satisfaction, with happy faces beyond deception.

Growing, I really want to be a journalist having my own TV show on varied topics; write on rolling-stones and for personal resources I want to produce, direct and distribute my own films.

Good Morning!

To love is to give to give is to is Godliness

Abel & Cain is one story that redefines the true meaning of brotherhood beyond the walls of self-preservation and greed. It is not only sad that people of our generation become so engrossed with winning the number one post. We create our own war through the brands and the division of leaders that create demons to entertain its bored citizens. I am happy and contented that I am a devoted Roman Catholic who believes that wisdom of Good and Evil is not for everyone to comprehend. It is precious than any valuable priceless mineral ever invented or discovered; and actually the knowledge of it can be distractive and thus with the grace of God he blessed the few with heavenly creativity that no immense colt nor super power can bend its uncompromising power of love.

Let us go beyond what we expect we shall receive for free, we shall go beyond what we expect is to be paid. Let us love unconditionally for it is not what we have that counts but what we have given to others beyond what we have; which is basically sincere love.

God is with us all. Let us celebrate his unconditional love even we don't understand its cunning truth in our daily lives.

Hibernate mode for the 'bad people' who hurts me by the noise of their non-sense rituals.

Godfather 4 in Present Tense and Beyond

Godfather 4 in Present Tense
by: JP M Valencia

Godfather II is one film depicting a peculiar and abstract Asian denomination element that is persistent of the manipulation of truth; hence not only it has affected the people and its ruling state that I suppose never fulfilled an enduring/persistence in the hope that it should not fear being beyond the ambivalence of death.

Human rights in demand as like international internal fight like the 'free masons', 'trilateral commission' and the 'Yakusa underground' which, persistently existing not only in memory but in every truth beyond every sensationalized news being sold in every corner of the number one cunning publishers in town.

It is sad that only the privileged and well above average breed can have access to its semeiotics; hence it is not death can make all of these go free at hand nor imprisonment; I fervently believe it is only the power of the conscience and silencing of the internal darkness within that makes all the evils that is being scatted be in hindered.

Here, in the Philippines love is for free but water and basic utilities are not; why? I am a grandson of a pure Spanish Jew / half filipino/japanese grandparents major capitalist in the province in the late 60's up to 90's; the growth of my father-sides' imperial domination has so far been stopped due to my father's conversion to Roman Catholicism' he was accused of every possible illness including his family and wife whom brought enlightenment, in a way he was cast off from the imperial walled compound not by my grandparents but by his envious siblings, which I believe my source of information they are based in Americas scattered in many ways imaginable; like silent pumas/buffalo wings, which I love.

Modesty aside, it is imperative that I must exist with these people not because I'm purest red trying to be a fruit in a salad bowls full of maggots feed to the poor. I believe the 4th generation has not only evolved, it can be distractive or constructive; peaceful or unjust. In many ways possible. I believe it's time that I start a revolution not of war or cold blood but or changing the hearts of these wounded people that has so long been fighting for their freedom from poverty, that not only caused unjustified executions and imbalance of morality tantamount to social injustice and the unforgettable genocide of the innocent souls crying for their own justice in their own terms of endearment.

Rest aside prejudice and honesty, I believe God and all the Gods in heaven are my real guardians and not the guns, knives and bulletproof vest these so called tough men use to hurt the innocent child within me and within us all.

May God Speed us all and let us keep our individual faith; with the purest mindset not to conquer but to fulfill our own destiny in our own means.

Mary Magdalene like Mulan the Animation

The essence of a true Roman Catholic should be beyond the custom of condemnation -stoning in public- which was introduced by the Phrases in the time of Christ' evangelization; they where the decedents of St. Paul the former gentile who converted to Christianity after God touched his heart and blinded him for a change of view, which later on was able to see the light of true brightness and divinity, which changed the course of Catholicism in its many phases and refinement.

As many Gods in heaven have different names, different customs and cultures; they as well discuss matters concerning the affairs of Humanity. In this age of generalized understanding of the God's above us; we as children of the heavens shall be aware of the respect and attributions we deliver as messages to them. And we shall be faithful to what is real, peaceful & loving.

After reviewing the many films of Disney, especially the animations during the 80's, 90's and beyond; I have come to say that it' always reminded me of my ancient childhood theme park; I enjoyed when we were based in the province. I have not only seen the real child within but the hidden Godliness of everyone in proper perspective. Hence, I only see the truth of the living christ in all of us and its true divinity that lies in every manner beyond death and the absolution of the many sins humanity in general had come to confess but had not repented in a humble, loving & peaceful manner.

I always pray to God before studying international and domestic controversial cases; which I want to discover further for the sake of knowledge and comprehension of what is just, humble & peaceful. I lived many times in a post-modern mode. And I am contented with what is just for me and for the people I seriously love; which is me, my family and the whole world.

Mabuhay ang mga walang takot mag pakatotoo.