CHAPTER 8
I Walked Miles for a Dream
In so short a time, we
had become part of the community. We had learned to speak a little of their
language. The children would laugh at us if we mispronounce the words. We had carried babies and children in our arms and shoulders. The girls became mother
confessors. The young lads would pop out from the window of the clinic and
would say hello. Some would sheepishly come near me and tell me about boy
things. I could just laugh.
At girl’s front, the
female doctors had their "girl" talks. They whisper and laugh together. During
siesta hours they were taught to sing native songs. But what caught me were
songs about the need for war and eventually I heard them humming the song “Internazionale”.
Unknowingly, the girls were being taught revolutionary songs and learning that,
I had to admonish them because we might be branded although I think we had been
branded from the start.
At the cooking front,
Rizel took a large cookie can and converted it into an oven. Soon we were
making bread for our consumption. The banana bread we did was awesome. Then as
we are invited into different celebrations, we were given a share of our meat
viand. We preserve them using soy, salt and sugar and put it above the cooking
place. The heat and smoke will preserve our meat. Sometimes, we dry our meat
under the sun. We either had sun-baked "tapa" or smoke -filled tapa. We have to
adapt to the absence of electricity.
We had our continuing
health care training. We presented to them herbal medications that had
medicinal properties. We taught them how to make calamansi-ginger-tamarind
cough syrup. Then we taught them how to make ointments for the herbs with known
medicinal properties on the skin. And lastly, we introduced soap making by
incorporating the herbs in the soap. We also taught them First Aid and how to
form Emergency Response Teams. And most importantly, teaching them the danger
signs of diseases.
Some medicinal plants that were made into soap for various uses - guava as antibacterial and cleansing agent; Acapulko as an antifungal agent and tomato as a soothing agent for the skin. |
Our daily lives were
peppered with the goodness of the people of Gawaan and the outlying areas. I
was invited to talk to the graduating class on career choices. Knowing fully-well
that I am talking to folks in the mountain areas, I was probably expected to
talk about careers concerning the land. Besides the school was the Balbalan
Agro-Industrial School. But instead I told them of a story.
“The
story was that of a young boy who once wrote he wants to become a doctor as his
ambition in life. When the teacher read what he wrote, he called the boy and
told the boy that when you dream, dream practical. Dream something within your
reach. Dreaming to be a doctor will just be a fantasy. The young boy fully
grasped what the teacher was saying. So in the next years that came, he just
wrote, I want to be somebody. When this young boy graduated from high school,
he sought to enter the best school in the country. His mother said, if you will
enter that school I may never send you to college. But this young man
persisted. He passed the entrance examinations, he passed a scholarship that
gave him full tuition fee, books, allowances and miscellaneous. He was admitted
into a scholarship to the course BS Biology. Probably you do know what I am
pointing out. BS Biology is a pre-medical course. And when he finished the
course, he was on top of his class. His scholarship continued until the College
of Medicine. Was it destiny?
To
some it is destiny. But for me it was through LFHH. It is because there are
little things that we do not see.
1. Love. Love for becoming a doctor. Love for the sciences. Love for humanity.
Love for his parent. Love for what you are doing. If you do not love people,
you will never become a good doctor. It is in the patients where your power
emanates. You treat them and they give you their whole being not only their
physical body.
2. Faith. Faith in yourself. Faith in the people
who loves you. Faith in the people who have faith in you. And most of all,
faith in God. In every undertaking. In every choice you make, have faith in
Him.
3. Hope. Hope is an optimistic attitude of mind
that is based on an expectation of positive outcomes related to events and
circumstances in one's life or the world at large. Hope is positive. We may
fail today but since there is hope, we yearn for a better tomorrow.
4. Honor. We must live with honor. Do not forget
the people whom you think you have given honor to. For they should be the ones
to be honor. The fifth commandment says Honor thy Father and thy Mother. We
should do just that. Parents sacrifice a lot for their children. I have known
parents who persevere to good of their children. Look back and honor your
educators for they have molded you part of what you have become.
And
lastly, study. Study the people you looked up to. How they had become what they
are now. And you will find that it is not destiny that brought them there. It is
Love, Faith, Hope and Honor.”
I saw radiance in the
faces of the students. I saw tears welling up on the eyes of the teachers. I
diverged from my talk it’s because in the little time I had been there, I had
heard of stories triumphs amidst sacrifices, failures, pain, and bitterness.
They led simple lives, but we are human after all going through the same
processes of human emotions.
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