It was a full day for me, as usual. I sent my younger son to school and older son to work (well, it was him driving so he could practice). Also, his work started late that day; he was attending a meeting, so we did the bank errand he needed to do, before he went to work. My younger daughter was with us all along because my older daughter was still in bed and couldn't child-mind her. I did my chores for the day, as usual. In the evening, after I picked up my older son from work and younger son from school, we passed by the McDonald's drive-in to get some snacks. Then we dropped by the Domino's Pizza outlet nearest our house to collect my order. My older son still had no idea. He was still asking why we were having pizza for dinner. :-) It was our first Pizza meal since he came back from the US for the summer school holidays. He said he didn't really mind though he had too much pizza in the US in the past year.
When we got home I tidied the kitchen and started preparing the fried tanghoon ingredients. Then I realized I would have to put the apple pie to cook first or we won't have a cake substitute. I didn't bother to buy cake because nobody eats iced-cake except me. My younger son and older daughter do eat but only a little bit. Then the ice cream in the shops nowadays are too soft and frothy, I decided to forgo that, too. After making the pastry, cutting up the green apples, mixing, and shoving the apple pie to bake in the oven, I cooked the tanghoon. I asked my older son to help me cut the kiwis, which he did, and ate some of it as well while he was at it. :-) My older daughter and younger son helped a bit in setting the table. We had kiwifruit, dragon fruit and durian to go with the apple pie for dessert. Then we warmed up the pizza. We had fizzy grape juice in ice for drinks. I lighted an old scented candle that was supposed to be discarded since my older daughter already packed all our big candles and table lamps. I think it was a nice simple dinner. We got to talk! We used hubby's cell phone camera to take photos since our own old camera seemed to have finally decided to "retire." I haven't downloaded the photos; I might put up some later, if they are of acceptable quality.
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Mud Cakes
2 Aug. 2008, 12:01pm, Malaysia
(Pacific SA Std GMT -4hour)
On 10-12th July 2008 my elder brother went back to our hometown of Pavia, Iloilo together with his wife and they took pictures of the state of affairs in our house and neighborhood. So, 20 days after the flood, this is how the caked mud looks like, mostly inside our house:
The piano pushed down by the flood waters, obviously beyond repair. It survived a house fire in 1966 from its former owner but it didn't survive this flood of 2008 in our possession.
The muddy wooden furniture.
The muddy cooker. It became functional again after thorough cleaning.
Mud on everything.
The muddy kitchen.
Mud caked on the kitchen tiles.
The clock stopped at ten minutes past noon, when the flood level reached 6 feet. It must have been around this time when the mayor of the town of Pavia was heard crying for help on the radio, but no help came. Rubber boats would have been needed to rescue those stranded on their roof tops, but there were no rubber boats and fire trucks were immobilized by the rising waters as well.
My mom rescued this muddied picture frame of her grandson which was on display on top of our piano, before the flood waters rose to its maximum 6 feet height inside our house.
A relative of ours standing in front of her house. On the day of the flood itself the second floor of her house accomodated a total of 40 people – she, her family, relatives and most likely, neighbors. There are not many double storey houses on this street. Notice the debris still left on the roadside though the mud had been scraped off the road.
A shot taken from the veranda of our house. Furniture and fabrics drying out in the sun can be seen at the front yard of our nextdoor neighbor. On the night of the flood, our neighbor had to sleep on the roof of her one-storey house.
Clean up time. It took days and days to clean up the house, what with water coming only every other day and only during the night!
Water was coming in trickles and it took hours to collect bottles of water.
The muddy road outside the house. This is the same in all the roads of our town.
Some roads were cleaned up using a "grader" truck but they have no place to dump the mud, so, it's piled right next to the drain. When the rains come the mud pile would flow back to the drain and clog it again!
Some workers hired by the local government to clean up the clogged drains.
As of today, 1st August 2008, 41 days after the flood, most of the mud had already been cleaned off inside our house. My mother was able to find trusted people to help her clean up. The toilet is now back in operation, the water is back, same with the electricity and the phone lines. Only the mud in the streets needed to be cleared. But the damaged furniture are forever gone. We had some damaged pictures hanging on the walls and on top of the piano and lots of destroyed books and clothes that had to be thrown away, having been reduced to rubbish. As for the jeep, my brother still hopes it can be overhauled and be made functional again.
Note: All photos are courtesy of my brother Manong Mike.
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For the Record, the Panay Flood Caused by Typhoon Frank
8 July 2008, 1:24pm, Malaysia
(Pacific SA Std GMT -4hour)
The article below was lifted from the online newspaper Philippine Daily Inquirer. This is used without permission, for the record. PDI might eventually remove this article from their online archives, so, I keep my personal record here.
Photo taken on day 1 of the flood in Sambag, Jaro, Iloilo.
The untold story of the ..Panay.. deluge ....
July 08, 2008 23:28:00....
Amando Doronila ....
Philippine Daily Inquirer ....
MANILA, Philippines—Two weeks after Typhoon "Frank" cut a devastating swathe across the country, two of the worst-hit regions—Western Visayas and Eastern Visayas—were still knee-deep in flood waters, and the story of the scale of the human catastrophe is just beginning to unfold.....
The immensity of the catastrophe has been covered up by a flurry of investigations into the sinking of MV Princess of the Stars, inquiries that have now degenerated into a colossal blame game as to the responsibility of Sulpicio Lines and a host of government agencies charged with maritime safety, including the Philippine Coast Guard and the weather bureau, Pagasa.....
Relatives of typhoon victims on ..Panay.. ..Island.. returning to ....Manila.... after a visit bring tales of Visayans talking about "anaw" (a deluge), of flooding they had never seen in a lifetime. I have not read any single story from the news media about the scale and depth of human suffering from the calamity that has been trivialized into statistical summaries, where human lives lost have been reduced to digits.....
Typhoon reports have been so routinized in an archipelago that is swept by an average of more than two dozens a year, and media stories on the typhoon toll have been no more than accounts of the typhoon tracked by progress reports of the PAGASA weather bureau, their velocity in terms of center winds at 120 kph at the height of the storm, and the usual infrastructure damage measured by roads, bridges, buildings and homes destroyed, and estimates of lives lost, and crops destroyed. These reports have dehumanized the human tragedy of a great disaster.....
The story I get from fellow Ilonggos, Visayans and relatives tells of the horror of the flooding that saw water rising from the floor up to the neck in a matter of minutes—not hours—sending people scampering to the second floor, and rooftops for safety, a story not at all captured by press reports.....
Following her arrival from a "working" visit to the United States, President Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo made a quick visit to Iloilo and the Visayan islands, which stood on path of the typhoon and lashed by its torrential rains, to demonstrate two things: She was a "hands-on" president in times of national disaster and a workaholic, and she was full of concern with the sufferings of the Visayan people.....
The visit was partly intended to make up for her absence when she was in the US at the height of the typhoon, and that part of her activities in the US was to lobby for the nomination of an Ilonggo, Sen. Miriam Defensor Santiago, at the United Nation, for a seat in the International Court of Justice.....
Ilonggos remember that ..Santiago.. was not home and was gallivanting in the ..US.. when disaster struck, and when her home town of ..La Paz.., in ..Iloilo.., was submerged in flood waters and several of her constituents sought safety on rooftops, and for the first time, Ilonggos saw the ....Lizares-Gamboa.. ..Mansion...., in Balantang, a tall building, half-submerged in flood waters.....
The sight of the President in ....Iloilo.... did not hearten the Ilonggos. Upon her arrival at the new ..Iloilo.. domestic airport in ..Pavia.. as well as in Sta. Barbara, one of the heavily flooded towns of ....Iloilo...., she called local officials who had been ordered to produce at least 250 "warm bodies," to meet the presidential entourage, apparently for photo opportunity. She then ordered the local officials to conduct an inventory of the infrastructure. There was no mention of an inventory of the human lives lost, and she didn't have time to listen to the tales of woos of the victims who clung for dear life for days on the rooftops.....
The first wave of relief to the victims did not come from the government agencies. The flood of relief came from the relatives of victims in ....Manila..... The relatives shipped boxes of used clothes for the victims who lost not only their clothes, cars, household appliances and utensils in the monstrous flooding that inundated most of ....Panay.. ..Island.........
The floods were driven by one of the heaviest rainfalls that have ever fallen in the island in 24 hours in years for generations. Three dams of the ..Panay.. hydraulic and irrigation system broke and sent water cascading down the mountainsides. It was the water from the mountains that flooded the lowlands, destroyed the crops, and the fishpond dikes.....
As soon as the President had ordered an inventory of the damage, she left for another quick visit to another Visayan island, near Romblon, to view the sunken Princess of the Stars, at Sibuyan. Her quickie visit left Ilonggos resentful and remembering that in the 2004 presidential election, it was the Central Visayan and West Visayan votes that gave her the reserves to overcome deficits in Luzon and ..Mindanao... They were bitter that when she visited and gave orders to the officials, they were still sitting on the rooftops of their flooded homes.....
The Department of Environment and Natural Resources (DENR) reported that excessive rainfall, not depleted mine fields and forests, were to blame for the apocalyptic and swift flooding. The Catholic bishops, reacting as if in conditioned reflex, had been quick to blame the flooding on environmental degradation caused by depleted forests and mining activity.....
The DENR said the rainfall on June 20 reached 354 millimeters in one day, much higher than the region's average monthly rainfall of 196 millimeters. This was compounded by high tide that reached 1.8 meters. The high tide prevented excess water from the Tigum and ..Aganan.. ..Rivers.., the main tributaries of ....Iloilo...., from flowing into the sea. The DENR claimed there has been no significant logging on ..Panay.. in the past decade.....
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Photo taken on day 2 of the flood, around the towns of Leganes, Dumangas and the city of Iloilo.
Article taken from:
http://www.inquirer.net/specialfeatures/typhoonfrank/view.php?db=1&article=20080708-147240
Photos from:
http://leosolinap.net/
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Total Silence as the Water Rose
8 July 2008, 12:15pm, Malaysia
(Pacific SA Std GMT -4hour)
Piled up motor vehicles after the flood in Jaro, Iloilo.
Today is day 18 after the flood of 21st June 2008 caused by Typhoon Frank in my home town of Pavia, Iloilo, Philippines. My brother in Manila had once again talked with my mom through the phone. Mud has not been cleared yet from the ground floor of our house and my mom is getting tired of having to go up and down the stairs as she is forced to live upstairs. Before the flood she lived on the ground floor, having already changed her bedroom from the second floor to a room on the ground floor. The difficult situation of the flood aftermath is catching up on her age. She's 86.
She's finally found two male persons whom she trusts enough to clean the mud off our house. Water comes in trickles only at the middle of the night, every other day. My mom's TV has already been fixed and will be delivered back any time, same with the refrigerator. So far my other brother living in Iloilo City had been bringing her food every day. The toilet is still not functional but the phone (landline) is back. Also, my mom's feet seems to be having some mould infection because of the damp surroundings, even though she wears rubber boots to move about the ground floor. Also, my brother said, according to sources, that the town of Pototan was also affected by the flood, having 5-foot water levels, not just Pavia and Jaro. Of course, other towns of Iloilo may also have had floods, as well as the towns in the Provinces of Capiz, Aklan and Antique, all on Panay Island.
According to my brother in Manila, my mother said, quoting my brother's email:
"She observed that on the day of the flood there was complete silence all around town. There was complete silence, too, around the neighborhood. Nobody shouted to ask another about their fearsome situation. Mom said that perhaps the reason is that everyone was terrified of the fast rising waters that nobody dared to ask another about their situation. Nang L (a neighbor further down our street who is a bit younger than mom) had to go to the roof of their house to avoid getting drowned. She also had to move her bedridden husband, Nong F, to the roof. S---J---- whose house is a bungalow (single-level house), had to stay on the roof of his house to survive. Manang A and her family and her relatives (our distant relatives who live along the Tigum River bank) are still having no communication with Mom. It means that, according to Mom, everyone in Pavia is still focused on solving their daily predicament that even relatives, or brothers and sisters, for that matter, have no more time to check on one another and see how everyone's doing after the flood."
Photo from :
http://www.exploreiloilo.com
