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Dr. Do-Diddily and the Dee-Dot's Sun and Moon
DR. DO-DIDDILY AND THE DEE-DOT'S THE SUN AND THE MOON
This
is the Ancient Filipino Legend of the Creation.
Thousands
of years ago there was no land nor sun nor moon nor stars, and the world
was only a great sea of water, above which stretched the sky. The water
was the kingdom of the god Maguayan, and the sky was ruled by the great
god Captan.
Maguayan
had a daughter called Lidagat, the sea, and Captan had a son known as Lihangin,
the wind. The gods agreed to the marriage of their children, so the sea
became the bride of the wind.
Three
sons and a daughter were born to them. The sons were called Licalibutan,
Liadlao, and Libulan; and the daughter received the name of Lisuga.
Licalibutan
had a body of rock and was strong and brave; Liadlao was formed of gold
and was always happy; Libulan was made of copper and was weak and timid;
and the beautiful Lisuga had a body of pure silver and was sweet and gentle.
Their parents were very fond of them, and nothing was wanting to make them
happy.
After
a time Lihangin died and left the control of the winds to his eldest son
Licalibutan. The faithful wife Lidagat soon followed her husband, and the
children, now grown up, were left without father or mother. However, their
grandfathers, Captan and Maguayan, took care of them and guarded them from
all evil.
After
a time, Licalibutan, proud of his power over the winds, resolved to gain
more power, and asked his brothers to join him in an attack on Captan in
the sky above. At first they refused; but when Licalibutan became angry
with them, the amiable Liadlao, not wishing to offend his brother, agreed
to help. Then together they induced the timid Libulan to join in the plan.
When
all was ready the three brothers rushed at the sky, but they could not
beat down the gates of steel that guarded the entrance. Then Licalibutan
let loose the strongest winds and blew the bars in every direction. The
brothers rushed into the opening, but were met by the angry god Captan.
So terrible did he look that they turned and ran in terror; but Captan,
furious at the destruction of his gates, sent three bolts of lightning
after them.
The
first struck the copper Libulan and melted him into a ball. The second
struck the golden Liadlao, and he too was melted. The third bolt struck
Licalibutan, and his rocky body broke into many pieces and fell into the
sea. So huge was he that parts of his body stuck out above the water and
became what is known as land.
In
the meantime the gentle Lisuga had missed her brothers and started to look
for them. She went toward the sky, but as she approached the broken gates,
Captan, blind with anger, struck her too with lightning, and her silver
body broke into thousands of pieces.
Captan
then came down from the sky and tore the sea apart, calling on Maguayan
to come to him and accusing him of ordering the attack on the sky. Soon
Maguayan appeared and answered that he knew nothing of the plot as he had
been asleep far down in the sea.
After
a time he succeeded in calming the angry Captan. Together they wept at
the loss of their grandchildren, especially the gentle and beautiful Lisuga;
but with all their power they could not restore the dead to life. However,
they gave to each body a beautiful light that will shine forever.
And
so it was that golden Liadlao became the sun, and copper Libulan the moon,
while the thousands of pieces of silver Lisuga shine as the stars of heaven.
To wicked Licalibutan the gods gave no light, but resolved to make his
body support a new race of people. So Captan gave Maguayan a seed, and
he planted it on the land, which, as you will remember, was part of Licalibutan's
huge body.
Soon
a bamboo tree grew up, and from the hollow of one of its branches a man
and a woman came out. The man's name was Sicalac, and the woman was called
Sicabay. They were the parents of the human race. Their first child was
a son whom they called Libo; afterwards they had a daughter who was known
as Saman. Pandaguan was a younger son and he had a son called Arion.
Pandaguan
was very clever and invented a trap to catch fish. The very first thing
he caught was a huge shark. When he brought it to land, it looked so great
and fierce that he thought it was surely a god, and he at once ordered
his people to worship it. Soon all gathered around and began to sing and
pray to the shark. Suddenly the sky and sea opened, and the gods came out
and ordered Pandaguan to throw the shark back into the sea and to worship
none but them.
All
were afraid except Pandaguan. He grew very bold and answered that the shark
was as big as the gods, and that since he had been able to overpower it
he would also be able to conquer the gods. Then Captan, hearing this, struck
Pandaguan with a small thunderbolt, for he did not wish to kill him but
merely to teach him a lesson. Then he and Maguayan decided to punish these
people by scattering them over the earth, so they carried some to one land
and some to another. Many children were afterwards born, and thus the earth
became inhabited in all parts.
Pandaguan
did not die. After lying on the ground for thirty days he regained his
strength, but his body was blackened from the lightning, and all his descendants
ever since that day have been black.
His
first son, Arion, was taken north, but as he had been born before his father's
punishment he did not lose his color, and all his people therefore are
white.
Libo
and Saman were carried south, where the hot sun scorched their bodies and
caused all their descendants to be of a brown color.
A son
of Saman and a daughter of Sicalac were carried east, where the land at
first was so lacking in food that they were compelled to eat clay. On this
account their children and their children's children have always been yellow
in color.
And
so the world came to be made and peopled. The sun and moon shine in the
sky, and the beautiful stars light up the night. All over the land, on
the body of the envious Licalibutan, the children of' Sicalac and Sicabay
have grown great in numbers. May they live forever in peace and brotherly
love!
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| NOT EVERYTHING IN THIS WORLD IS GOOD AND CARING. IN MANY LANDS THERE IS MUCH HUNGER AND SUFFERING, AND ALTHOUGH WE TRY TO HELP OUR SISTERS AND BROTHERS IN THIS HUGE WORLD, WELL, IT DOESN'T ALWAYS COME SOON ENOUGH AND MANY CHILDREN DIE MUCH TO EARLY. THEIR LIVES CUT SHORT BY WARS, GREED AND FAMINE.
This sad poem was
written by my friend Willowdown," who has spent many years in some very sad but beautiful places. Mum's and Dad'd can read more about Willowdown at
"Classic Willowdown" over at " Dodie's Dream World. I will not be continuing in this vein but I do despair at the thought of so many children dying for lack of adult care.
The Beggar Girl
A young child stands on a busy pavement outside the market, a tin cup
in her hand as the hectic crowd parts and streams round her. She may as
well be an inanimate stone in a fast rushing river - but she is not,
she is a small little girl, withdrawn and shrunken into herself,
confused, lost and traumatised by the noise and swarming bustle her
mother has left her in. The life of a beggar starts young, and she has not yet learned the rules. A
few yards down the street , on another invisible island of dirty
pavement, an older girl lays on her stomach tickling her naked four
month old brother, her tin-can momentarily forgotten in a moment of
sisterly affection. A foreign tourist passes by arm in
arm with his local prostitute "girl-friend" and drops a coin into her
cup. At the end of the day, the working mothers will come to collect
their children...
A short time in the life of a child in Manila.
Willow© 1997
| DR. DOO-DIDDILY AND THE DEE - DOT'S When you get older, you just might want to take up pot-holing. This is where you go into huge caves that are inside the earth's crust. Usually they open into big canyons all underneath the rocks and many have wonderful rivers and streams , well loads of thing. I will see if I can find some more pictures here on the net. But while I go looking I will show you these that were found in Vietnam. Diddily and the dee dot's used to go pot-holing here in Wales, some of them used to be so narrow I often wonder how I climbed down into them. I couldn't do it now, much to big. You must remember though my lovelies. If you do take up this wond
erful past-times, always go with a group, with a few adults and do everything that you are told. I can tell you now the first rule is..... Don't fool around, or you could have a bad accident, even a fateful one. Have fun but take care at all times. Sung Sot Halong Bay CaveVietnam
Sung
Sot Cave (Cave of Surprises) is the largest and arguably the most
beautiful
cave in Halong Bay, Vietnam. The cave is located at the Bo
Hon Island and got its name (grotte des surprises) from a French
admiral who was surprised at how huge and majestic the cave was when he
discovered it.
The limestone cave is now heavily developed for tourism, with
granite pavements and coloured-lighting beautifying the cave. The
nature elements of the cave seems pretty well preserved though,
hopefully the in-flock of tourists won’t cause too much harm.
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The Bamboo with a Hundred Knots
There was a man
as rich as he was evil. He would leave no stone unturned to
expl oit his servants. He had thus amassed the largest fortune in
the region.
His youngest child was not yet married.
Khoai, one of his servants, without family, had worked for him
since childhood. He was almost eighteen years old. He was a
tireless worker. Believing that he would not leave him, the
master called him and said:
"If you do not spare your effort and work from morning to night,
I will give you the hand of my youngest daughter."
Khoai, as naive as his master was crafty, started to work
eagerly, and for three years busied himself with all the
household tasks.
Ut, the master's daughter, had grown very beautiful. A very rich
district chief asked for her hand in marriage for his son. Her
father, forgetting a promise which he never meant to keep,
agreed.
The ceremony was immediately prepared. Finding himself victim of
a hoax, Khoai went to find his master and reproached him for
breaking his word. The master felt inclined to reply to his
servant by giving him a good thrashing, but he changed his mind.
He thought:
"Khoai can still be of some use to me", and once again he
thought of a ruse.
"It's true. I am preparing Ut's wedding, but if you want it to
become a reality for you, go into the forest and bring me back a
bamboo with a hundred knots. We will make from it the most
beautiful chopsticks in the world. Then you will become Ut's
husband."
Khoai, who never meant any harm, believed him and left for the
forest. He looked and looked, but where could he find a bamboo
with a hundred knots? Discouraged, he fell down at the foot of a
tree and started to cry. Suddenly a venerable old man appeared
before him:
"Why are you crying, my child?" he asked. And Khoai told him his story.
"Go and cut down bamboo! Count a hundred knots and bring them to
me!"
Khoai went away, brandished his axe and soon returned with the
hundred knots requested.
The old man bent down and murmured in a low voice:
"Come in at once, come in at once."
Scarcely had he uttered these words when the hundred bamboo
stumps. left haphazardly on the ground, rolled towards each
other and joined together, forming a huge bamboo with a hundred
knots.
Khoai wanted to throw himself at the old man's feet to thank
him, but the Buddha, for that was who he was, had already
disappeared. Then he put the bamboo on his shoulder to carry it.
But how could he carry such a long bamboo across the thickly
wooded country. He sat down and cried like a youngster. Through his tears the old man appeared again.
"Why are you crying?"
And Khoai told him his troubles a second time. Spreading his hand over the bamboo, the old man repeated very
softly:
"Come out at once. come out at once."
And the bamboo broke up into a hundred stumps which Khoai
immediately made into two bundles. He found the two families in the middle of a wedding feast.
Plates of food and mats covered with dishes and presents awaited
the bride in the courtyard. Red with justified anger Khoai
sprang towards his master. But the latter scornfully reproached
him:
"I did not ask you for a bamboo with a hundred separate knots,
but one bamboo with a hundred knots.
The guests, chopsticks raised in mid-air, burst into scornful
laughter. Having regained his spirits Khoai asked his master to go and
look at his bamboo. and bending down whispered very quickly:
"Come in. come in at once."
The bamboo joined up instantaneously, tying up the master, who
unsuccessfully fought angrily to try to free himself.
The district chief and his son who wanted to help him were
themselves tied up in their turn. Only their cries and howls of
pain could be heard. Pale with fear. the guests stayed rooted to
the spot. Finally. they knelt before Khoai. begging his
forgiveness and asking for the release of the culprits.
Khoai made them wait a moment, then murmured:
"Come out. come out at once."
Happy to escape so lightly, the district chief and his son went
away without asking for their settlement. Overruled for the first time in his life. the master could do no
less than give Khoai his daughter's hand in marriage.   
A Vietnamese Cake
To Make an easy Khoai Mi, which is cooked a lot in Vietnam.
16 oz grated khoai mì
6oz sugar
2tblsp condensed milk
2 cups coconut
milk
One egg (1)
A small amount ¼teasp Vanilla Essence, (good)
Beat the
egg well. Mix together all the other ingredients and add the egg, stir well Poured the mixture
into 8in greased cake tin and bake for 180° C or 350° F for
about one hour or till set.
| The History of the Philippines As taken from Wikipeadia
The History of the Philippines is believed to have begun with the arrival of the first humans via land bridges at least 30,000 years ago. The first recorded visit from the West is the arrival of Ferdinand Magellan on Homonhon Island, southeast of Samar on March 16, 1521.
Prior to Magellan's arrival, there were several established kingdoms
and sultanates present in the Philippines, such as the Buddhist Kingdom of Butuan, the indianized kingdoms of Tondo and Maysapan, as well as the Muslim Sultanates of Sulu, Manila, Maguindanao, and Lanao, some of which flourished from as early as the 10th century AD.[citation needed]
Despite these kingdoms attaining complex political and social orders,
as well as enjoying trade with China, India, Japan, Thailand, Vietnam
and Java, none had come to encompass the w hole archipelago that was to
become the Philippines. The remainder of settlements were independent Barangays which had allied themselves with one of the several larger kingdoms.
To me, after reading all about the trials and tribulations of this beautiful country, I have come to the conclusion that the Filipinos have suffered greatly during the last 200 years, they have been passed around the globe like a fever, which seems to have left the ordinary people in poverty. It is still having the same problems. I wonder how long it will be before the people of these many Islands are allowed to live in peace.
The picture is of :A 16th century Tagalog couple of the "maharlika" nobility caste.
Now for something much nicer, the wonderful legend of how the Philippines began, It is very beautiful.
How the Philippines Began
The universe was once made up of the
Sky (on top), the Sea (at the bottom), and a large Bird which flew
constantly between the first two. The Bird grew tired of flying since
he didn't have any place to rest, so he started an argument between
those two best of friends, the Sky and the Sea.
The Bird told the Sky that the Sea
wanted to drown him with her mighty waves. Then the Bird told the Sea
that the Sky wanted to hit her with stones. The Sea reacted by throwing
waves of water towards the Sky.
The Sky moved even higher, but when
he saw the Sea's waves rising some more, he then threw soil towards the
sea. The soil quieted the Sea and also made the Sky lighter. The soil
turned into 7,000 islands and that is how the Philippines came to be.
But I wonder "Are there really 7,000 Islands? " http://folktales.webmanila.com/folktales/animals/?butterflies
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