Letter of Gilbert to Roger

On Thursday, November 21, 2013 9:47 PM, “aloysius3@gilbertluisrcentinaiii.com” <aloysiuscentina3@yahoo.com> wrote:
Feast of Saint Cecilia
2013
My most precios friend Roger,
God loves you.  He really does.
Thank you so much for the very beautiful poem you wrote addressed to me.
It is awesome.  I told the friars in Canada while I was there that you could have been the real poet have you been given the support by the friars.  But surely we live in an imperfect world, although in the fullness of God’s time everything is revealed.
I can never forget you.  You were the one who really gave me the ímpetus to write poetry.  I entered the seminary supposedly dead to the world.  I just had suffered my traumatic experience then with our school in La Carlota.  Me against the whole faculty.  I was then the original rebel before all those activists came out to defy the system.  I tore my card in defiance because I expected to graduate at the top of the ranks but my teachers favored someone else.  They could not flank me anymore because I topped all the siubjects in the división test, except for physics.  But they gave me 75 in carácter.  I did not march.  Years later, as their most outstanding alumnus in the field of journalism, I was asked me speak to the graduates.  In my speech I exhorted the students to believe in their God-given gifts because all of them are outstanding. I entered the semnary against the wishes of my clan.  My grandfather had then lost all his fortune and we suddenly become very poor.  There is no greater tragedy in this world than to be a poor relation.  The first poem you dedicated to me made me pursue my gift as a poet and it sort of spur me to “touch to ecstasy the living lyre.”  When you were back from Tanzania I intended it to be the preface of the deluxe edition of Glass of Liquid Truths together with the poems of Ricaredo Demetillo, Federico Licsi Espino Jr. and Fr. Andres R. Arboleda, SSP.  But I was shocked because they were not used and instead the introduction written by  Rolando L. Espina was the one used by the publisher.  If you still have it please send it to me.  Not that I do not like this recent one which is magnificent but because I need it to inspire me to write poems along the same depth and breadth as “Genuflection” which Nick Joaquin told me is my best poem and the most religious poem ever written by a Filipino.  That poem was inspired by your poem dedicated to me, written while we were still pre-Vatican II aspirants.
The poem I wrote with you in mind, titled “Rogelio Obja-an del Rosario,” will be included in my forthcoming book, Getxo and Other poems, a collection of 200 poems
written here in Neguri in a period of two months.  The Siervas de Jesús nuns will launch it quietly in their convent, with me of course in attendance, once it is published.  Along with my poem about you, the poem I wrote about their foundress,
Saint Josefa Corazón de Jesús, will also be in that collection.
Okay, my most dear friend, I wish you and your family the best of everything.
You are always in my prayers.  Please pray for me, too, and may I hear from you son.
Un abrazo tan largo como la distancia que nos separa…
Best regards,
Gilbert
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A LETTER FROM GILBERT TO ROGER

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My most precious friend Roger,
God loves you. He really does.
Thank you so much for the very beautiful poem you wrote addressed to me.
It is awesome. I told the friars in Canada while I was there that you could have been THE real poet have you been given the support by the friars. But surely we live in an imperfect world, although in the fullness of God’s time everything is revealed.
I can never forget you. You were the one who really gave me the ímpetus to write poetry. I entered the seminary supposedly dead to the world. I just had suffered my traumatic experience then with our school in La Carlota. Me against the whole faculty. I was then the original rebel before all those activists came out to defy the system. I tore my report card in defiance because I expected to graduate at the top of the ranks but my teachers favored someone else. They could not flank me anymore because I topped all the siubjects in the division test, except for physics. But they gave me a grade of 75 in character. I did not join the graduation march. Years later, as their “most outstanding alumnus in the field of journalism,” I was asked to speak to the graduates. In my speech I exhorted the students to believe in their God-given gifts because all of them are outstanding. I entered the seminary against the wishes of my clan. My grandfather had then lost all his fortune and we suddenly became very poor. There is no greater tragedy in this world than to be a poor relation! The first poem you dedicated to me made me pursue my gift as a poet and it sort of spurred me to “touch to ecstasy the living lyre.” When you were back from Tanzania I intended it to be the preface of the deluxe edition of Glass of Liquid Truths together with the poems of Ricaredo Demetillo, Federico Licsi Espino Jr. and Fr. Andres R. Arboleda Jr., SSP. But I was shocked because they were not used and instead the introduction written by Rolando L. Espina was the one used by the publisher. If you still have it please send it to me. Not that I do not like this recent one which is magnificent but because I need it to inspire me to write poems along the same depth and breadth as “Genuflection” which Nick Joaquin told me, during dinner in the house of Federico Licsi Espino Jr., is my best poem and the most religious poem ever written by a Filipino. That poem was inspired by your poem dedicated to me, written while we were still pre-Vatican II aspirants.
The poem I wrote with you in mind, titled “Rogelio Obja-an del Rosario,” will be included in my forthcoming book, Getxo and Other Poems, a collection of 200 poems
written here in Neguri within a period of two months. The Siervas de Jesús nuns will launch it quietly in their convent, with me of course in attendance, once it is published. Along with my poem about you, the poem I wrote about their foundress,
Saint Josefa Corazón de Jesús, will also be in that collection.
Okay, my most dear friend, I wish you and your family the best of everything.
You are always in my prayers. Please pray for me, too, and may I hear from you soon.
Un abrazo tan largo como la distancia que nos separa…

regards,
Gilbert

My latest poetry books Triptych and Collected Poems and Somewhen and my latest novel Rubrics and Runes are now available on Amazon.com.

The Awesome Heights

AWESOME HEIGHTS
( gilbertluisramoscentinaiii)

i walk
the memories of our dreams
to trace your footsteps
where autumn leaves never fall
overtaken by age
i pause to hear
the echoes of  your poetic sigh
from the distant mountains
i throw my slingshot to the sky
the echoes of crumbling walls of jericho
vibrates in the bended knees
of churches that have proudly withstood
lament of centuries
we mourn for the ruins  of man
we drink the wine
of the grapes of  nature the gifts of wrath
we contemplate the world
from the awesome heights
of the resurrection.
 by rogeliodelrosarioojaan

ESCUELA DEL NINO DE ORO SCHOOL HYM

ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO HYMN<
Lyrics by Rogelio D. Obja-an
Music by Pitz Jimenez
September 2002

ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO
CRADLE OF OUR GOLDEN TOMORROW
IN YOUR BOSOM WE LEARN AND GROW
ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO

ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO
FURNACE OF EXCELLENCE AND VIRTUE
IN OUR HEART WE HOLD YOU TRUE
ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO

REFRAIN:
COME PRAISE, COME PRAISE ALL TOGETHER
PRAISE TO THE SKY THE LOFTY BANNER
WITH COURAGE, DIGNITY AND HONOR
WE SING OF YOUR NAME FOREVER

ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO
OUR GOLDEN CHILDREN THE LORD PROCLAIM
A GIFT OF GOD OUR PARENTS TO ACCLAIM
ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO

ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO
SO ROOTED IN CULTURE AND WISDOM
IN OUR FREEDOM GOD’S KINDOM COME
ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO

(REPEAT REFRAIN)

ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO
GAUDETE LAETERE A DEO
OUR CONSTANT LIGHT WHEREVER WE GO
ESCUELA DEL NIÑO DE ORO

Web Woven Verses

(Written in the year 2009 for my anonymous friends in unknown mountains and valleys send via an email address: Jane Wordsmith45@gmail.com)

INTEROGATIVES

interrogatives of my child at twelve would essay
the why and why and why of his country
the problems he used to carry
on his shoulders even today.
i believed you but he would say
i want a medal for my mommy
and he wrote what the accredited teacher fancy.

now that he is in college
as he create his own  collage
to him i say
like a dove you walk gently
as wise as the serpent you see
with the heart of the lion show mercy
to those who wallow in poverty.

PRESENT AND FUTURE

butterfly
freed from
dark cocoon of slavery
seeds smiling with dreams

WAKE UP CALL

euphoria of celebration
in tinsels and drums
oh worshipers
of empty cymbals of freedom
slumbering in cushion
of bubbles that burst
in the rhymed
dirge of hope and frustration.

wake up and hammer deep
oh brow profound
with courage unbound
for flowers, in your dreams, to bloom .

HOPE

hope is
campus of your school
emptied of your presence
and abandoned old trees
covered by verdant leaves
laughter of your childhood
lingering in shaded lane
liberating culture
held in the palm of the hand.

hope are young smiling faces
pounding the ghostly highway
of a long dead society

hope is the perseverance
crowning your bald sunburned head
with deepening white hair.

Freedom

Jane Wordsmith
Jun 12, 2009

freedom
 is the flowering cactus
in the desert of history
clutching the silence
of pamitinan cave
and the voices
 of pugad lawin

In My Dream Garden

Vildelroma
Jun 5, 2009

the three of death
is like a Christmas tree
hanging with poisoned  fruits
targeted
by the sling shots of the youth
and i bend in my old age
to plant deep
heavenly scented flowers
in the garden of my dreams.