Friday, December 7, 2012

Sr A Cris T. Ocampo: An Upcoming Aklanon Poet

by

Melchor F. Cichon


One of the most productive contemporary Aklanon haiku poets is Sr A Cris T. Ocampo popularly known in cyberspace as Toryo.

Cris was born in Kalibo, Aklan. At present, he is assigned in South Korea.

Cris is not new in poetry.

According to him, his interest in poetry started when he was still in high school.

Let me quote him:

“It all started when I was in high school because one of my English subjects talked about poetry and haiku and we had to do one. So I had to read some books about poetry. And since I was a member of a band and a composer I was able to relate poetry writing with song writing. I wrote a lot of poems which I turned them into songs. Unfortunately hindi ko na makita yung libro ko un tsaka ala na rin masyadong time kc patapos na rin ako ng high school nun kaya tumigil na ako.”

Cris graduated at Kalibo Pilot Elementary School in Kalibo in 1993.

Since his elementary grades, he was not only active in boy scout activities but also in athletics especially in sepak takraw. He went as far as West Visayan Meet .

After his stint in Kalibo Pilot Elementary School, he was admitted at Science Development National High School , (now Regional Science High School) in Kalibo, although he wanted to study at RMCAT “dahil mahilig rin ako magbutingting ng mga kung anu-ano eh tsaka gus2 ko ung hands-on nila ng electrical stuff eh pero hindi ako pinayagan kc dun ung mga pinsan ko nag-aaral eh baka daw magbulakbol ako dun.”

After high school, Cris took entrance exams in the schools he wanted to enroll at and finish a bachelor’s degree.

Let me quote him again:

“ kumuha ako ng entrance exam sa mga skul na gus2 ko pasukan pasado nman lahat kaso sa me quota ung engineering sa UP at UST pero balak ko maging seaman at abogado nun..dahil sa pinilit akong kumuha ng engineering sa UE ako napunta. I took ECE sa UE ok nman ung grades ko nung 1st 3 yrs then nasama na sa mga rally rally nagkaproblema na sa skul kaya kelangan ko pang kumuha ng summer classes para maging regular..nung graduating na ako dumating ung paperworks para magmigrate ng states kaya 5th yr na akong umalis ng pinas nung 2002..pagdating ko dun nagwork muna ako bilang waiter for 2 months habang nag-aaral ako sa Community College para sa eng’g degree ko pero natanggap ako sa inaplayan kong trabahao kaya tumigil ako sa pag-aaral nang hindi pa nakakakuha ng bachelors degree sa eng’g. nung tumagal na ako sa work naisipan kong mag-aral ulit at dun ko nakuha ung associates degree ko kc medyo busy din kc tsaka palipat lipat..pero gus2 ko makuha ung bachelors ko kaya ngaun kahit sa Korea na ako tinatry ko pa ring makuha un kc halos karamihan ng kbatch ko meron ng bachelors eh..sa totoo lang hindi ko na rin kelangan un eh kc kuntento na rin ako sa work ko kc eng’g field din ung nakuha kong work sa gobyerno kaya ok lang din. Me balak pa rin akong ituloy ung magkuha ko ng bachelors pero one at a time lang muna kc medyo busy eh lalo na ngaun asa korea ako nakaassign kaya medyo mahirap ng kunti..”

When I asked Cris on his concept about poetry, he wrote: “my concept about poetry is it makes your emotions come out lalo na pag mag-isa ka lang..dito mo nabubuhos ung mga nararamdaman mo its either na masaya, malungkot, anger, magmamahal, halos lahat na cguro ng emosyon pwede mong ilipat sa poetry..at nakakapag-isip ka ng mga matatalinhagang salita na ikaw lang or kunti lang ung makakagets at tapos pagnabasa ng iba, iba-ibang opinion ung maririnig mo na hindi lang pala ikaw ang nakakaalam nun at meron pa plang nakatagong meaning sa sinulat mo.. “

Some of his haiku were published in Haiku, Luwa and Other Poems by Aklanon (2005).

Let me comment on one of his latest works:

Matig-ang Bagoe

matig-ang bagoe
gapanago sa amamakoe
hin-aga mano-eo

This poem can be read in different angles.

Let me read it in its political dimension.

There are political leaders who are hard headed, people who believe in there conviction despite the fact that most of her/his constituents do not believe in her/him as their effective leader. The truth however is that this leader is just hiding or depending on his/her trusted followers who are like him/her who are also weak, if not just taking advantage of their leader's weakness. So when time will come when their help are already needed, they withdraw their support.

This situation is also true in offices where subordinates just withdraw their support when they believe that their leader is no longer that effective.

There is a saying that says that when the house is about to fall, the rats start to run away from that house.


Here are some of his other latest works:

Gaoy

pirot eon ang mata
12 oras nga trinabaho
owa man it nag bag-o

Sanga

nagdapo ro maya
nabali ro sanga
pugad nahueog sa eugta

Masunod nga adlaw

nagpamaeo ro manok
naghipos ro ayam
manog-guwa eon ro adlaw

Paka

ro nag-eumpat nga paka
nagsaeom
sa kilid it sapa

Gaoy nga Maya

ginahapo ro maya
mintras nagatan-aw
sa maeayo nga lugar

Gabok nga Tulay

pagkatapos it bagyo
nagkaeabali
ro gabok nga tulay

Note: This article was first published in Bueabod, April 2006

Senator Jose Cortes Altavas: An Aklanon

Senator Jose Cortes Altavas: An Aklanon

 by

Melchor F. Cichon
August 12, 2007

I visited the Ang Panublion, the Roxas City Museum, on August 11, 2007.
I was with Prof. Virgilio Almario or Rio Alma, a national artist for literature, Prof. John Barrios, and two other companions of Prof. Almario.

In one of the bulletin boards inside the museum, I happened to read a short profile of a supposedly son of Capiz: Jose Cortes Altavas.

But I noticed that Altavas was born in Balete, Aklan on September 11, 1877. His wife is Socorro Laserna, most probably of Kalibo, Aklan. He was a senator from 1916-1922.

But of course at that time, Balete was still a part of Capiz.

But not until Aklan regained her status as an independent province when Pres. Ramon Magsaysay signed the bill into a law making Aklan a independent province from Capiz.

Here is the profile of Atty. Jose Cortes Altavas as posted in that bulletin board.

Jose Cortes Altavas
1877-1952

"Jose Cortes Altavas , lawyer, writer, journalist, politician, was born in Balete, Capiz, now Aklan on September 11, 1877 to Don Jose Altavas Aguilar, a native of Valdeagrofia, Teruel City, Spain and Andrea Cortes Rafals of Balete, Capiz.

"Jose obtained a Bachelor of Arts degree (sobresaliente) from the Ateneo Municipal de Manila in 1894. His studies at the University of Sto. Tomas were interrupted by the revolution against Spain and the Filipino-American War. He was admitted to the bar in 1901 In 1903, married Socorro Laserna.

"Altavas was a writer, poet, and novelist and wrote for newspaper in Manila, Cebu, Iloilo and Negros Occidental. In politics, he started as town councilor , provincial board member; representative to the First Philippine Assembly, 1907, governor for 1910-1916; senator for the 7th senatorial district, representative to the Philippine legislature in 1925 and delegate to the Constitutional Convention in 1935.

"Dubbed as "Road and Bridge Builder of Capiz", he was credited with the road and bridge networking linking Capiz to the province of Panay.

"Altavas wrote his memoirs "Mr. Diario" in 236 volumes."

Ronald Inguillo and his Poems

by

Melchor F. Cichon

Our newly discovered Aklanon poet is a brave and very talented young man. He hails from Bugtong-bato, Ibajay, Aklan but grew up in Jawili, Tangalan, Aklan when his parents, Eden Tiga Temporaza of Panayakan, Tangalan, Aklan and Hanibal Solera Inguillo of Bugtong-bato, Ibajay, Aklan, decided to transfer their residence.

He was born on March 27, 1976.

His name is Jose Ronald Inguillo. But he prefers to be called Ronald.

A graduate of Jawili Elementary School, Ronald continued his studies at Tangalan National High School, then proceeded to RMCAT where he graduated Bachelor of Science in Industrial Technology (BSIT) specializing in Machine Shop Technology (MST) in 1998.
After graduation, he went to Manila to work as a machinist but this was shortened when he learned that a certain government agency was hiring a personnel. He was accepted.

He was assigned in Basilan, where he met his future wife Miss Geraldine Tangunan Bonifacio. They have one child, Precious Nadhine Bonifacio Inguillo.

Ronald is now back in the Philippines after his assignment in Liberia.

It was in this country where he joined in my.akeanon.com, particularly in Iskul Bukol where he submitted his poems for comments. After several one-on-one sessions over the internet, this writer told him to make his own way into Aklanon literature.

What does Ronald write?

He is not only a versatile poet, but also a prolific one.

In a few months he was able to produce not only enough poems but something worth studying into for he writes not only love poems but poems with social relevance. His images are fresh and thought provoking.

Here is one of his latest works:

U.S. Airways - -
Naligos sa suba it Hudson
Sa bulig it mga pispis

Ronald experimented in writing Bakod. Bakod is a new type of poetry which I invented in 2008. It is like tanka, the Japanese short poem, but Bakod has five lines with this pattern without losing its poetic characteristics like images, rhyme, etc.

First line--two syllables
Second line--three syllables
Third line--five syllables
Fourth line--seven syllables
Fifth line---five syllables

unga
naghampang
isaeanhon eang
gapamantaw ro nanay
sa may ugsaran

anwang
gatanga
sa kaeangitan
sa sobrang init adlaw
papisok-pisok

This time he writes Aklanon haiku and luwa, where he can express his thoughts clearly.

For more of his poems, please see this link:

http://aklanonlitarchive.blogspot.com/

Milagros dela Rosa Ibañez, An Aklanon Nurse-Poet

by

Milagros dela Rosa-Ibañez

Compiled, arranged and edited by Melchor F. Cichon
Updated: June 30, 2009

Introduction


This work compiles the poems recently written by Mila, an Aklanon nurse-poet. It includes haiku, luwa, and a one-line tongue twister in Aklanon. They are grouped into four: Dawn, Tig-aeani, Luwa, and Tongue Twister

Mila or Milesrn in cyberspace, is a nurse.

Born in Poblacion, Lezo, Aklan, Mila now resides in California, USA.
And she is motherly. I felt this when she learned that I was operated. She shared to me her expertise in nursing. She gives me tips on how I should take the post-operation treatment. Not only that, Mila is a happy lady. Her motto tells it all: A smile is contagious, be a carrier.

But she is not only a nurse.

She is also a poet.

It was in http://my.akeanon.com that she showed her talent in poetry.

She sent some of her poems in Iskul Bukol and later in Haiku in Akeanon.

She writes in English and in Aklanon. But she writes much better in Aklanon, especially luwa.

Some of her haiku have been featured in The 32 Best Aklanon Poets, edited by Melchor F. Cichon, May 2009.

Let us look into some of her poems:

Hay, pangabuhi ko!
Kahapon eang nagsweldo
Dinaea sa Gaisano
Sipot pati sinsilyo.

Here she shows her sensibility on our culture—the one-day millionaire syndrome.

This next poem shows her concern on our environment.

Bagyong Undang

Among eambon sa pangpang it suba
Sa palibot, may kamunsil nga magapa.
Pag-agi it bagyo ag baha,
Inanud, pati mga manok ag baboy nga alaga.

Her love and respect to her father can be seen in her poem:

Dungganong Ama

Nasyon nga gindipindihan,
Banwa'ng tinubu-an,
Pamilya'ng gingiyahan,
Nagakasubo, bangud sa imong pagtaliwan.

But Mila can also write love poem. Here is one of them:

The Lone Traveler

dusk-
the lone traveler hurries home
to kiss me goodnight

When I opened a thread in http://my.akeanon.com on Aklanon tongue twister, Mila contributed. Here is one of them:

Ginbageot it sanggot ro masapnot nga gunot.


Here are some of the poems that I have gathered.

The Dawn

pay day--
walking home my mother
in hurried strides

ripening grains--
not a single field
without a scarecrow

summer picnic--
not one table
without paper plates

another Saturday--
pen in hand
open journal on the table

warm afternoon--
in the bamboo stairs
the kids look like stairs

full moon--
the snail crawls silently
towards the rose bud

one chinese, one filipino
both understand
the language of mahjong

day after day--
up down, up down
this elevator is never tired

in a canyon--
I called my name
it answered my name

rough seas--
the sailboat, i see
i don't, i see

first of may
first cry
first born

janitor's day off--
under the table
crumpled paper over another

drained cup--
the child's head
is tilted backwards

damp soil--
something green
sticking out

summer inn--
coming and going
not a face seen

May--
in some other town
smell of letson

after the harvest--
the farmer rests his back
on the back of his carabao

coming from the barn
the farmer and his cow--
daybreak

halfway through my breakfast
a knock at the door
darn! this cat

breezy afternoon--
the bamboo teaches
other bamboo to sway

quiet night--
lightning, then thunder
small head under a pillow

morning walk—
enjoying the neighbour's garden
until the dog.

dawn—
the milkman and the newspaper boy
on a deserted street

afternoon nap—
on the cool haystock
the kid and his dog

tiny hands grasped
tangled hair, in ponytail
a smile.

toddler...
he learns to walk
to win a marathon.

rag doll –
a child's friend waiting
in the attic.

dark highway—
the deer and my headlight
meet eye to eye

corner street café
cold cup in hand
torn pages of journal.

corner street cafe'
cold cup in hand
torn pages of journal.

summer picnic—
bring this, bring that
bring the kids

rainbow colored
canopy of wildflowers
dancing with the breeze.

many springtime passed
chose caution over passion
chances slip away.

summer heat—
water and sweat dripping
after I took a bath

blue sky
blue sea
red sailboat

mid summer day—
the policeman stands in the curb
watching the traffic

pouring rain—
one umbrella
shoulder to shoulder

after the rain—
the bucket
is still in our living room

following the dirty road
the old man
bends from his waist

whitewashed tombstones
lining up the hill
heroes rest

windy afternoon—
the coke can rolls
into the empty parking lot

in the old porch chair—
he and she
admires the green fields

Doctor's clinic—
walking out alone
in his mind.

sandlot—
imprints of rubber shoes
over another

frosty day—
Mamma's sweet voice calling
warm embrace.

winter fog—
flickering porch light

foggy afternoon—
the golden gate bridge is lost
in my rear view mirror

fresh snow—
pine cones blend
with the slopes.

winter break—
the old cabin
is filled with laughter

windy afternoon—
salty water
dampens the sailor's face

pain
a thin line
that divides comfort

in my car—
the smell of old spice
after he's gone

dusk-
the lone traveler hurries home
to kiss me goodnight

moonless night—
the firefly glows
in its own light.

Oval office
the new leader stares
out of the window

one pillow
over another, and another
what a view from my bed!

summer--
her blouse blends
with the couch

Tig-aeani

tag-aeani
napuno
ro taeagbasan nga madaeom

tig-aeani--
ro hugom it kamuros
nagapangarsada.
Memorial Day, May 28, 2007

sa Italia paborito ro lasanya
sa Pilipinas,
humay ag tinuea.

nina—
kahapdi naga tumoy
sa bilog nga eawas.

mga pamisaea
sa tagipusuon ginhuptan
handumanan ni lolo.

eangaw--
sa humay, sa suea
sa'ng ilong

Sukoe nga rosas
Haead ko kimo
Tatay, daeha sa imong pagpanaw.
March 23, 2007

Mga Luwa

Abu ra'ng kahangawa
Ham-an baea sa Alaska
Alas onse it gabi-i
Mahayag pat-a.

Sa manabaw nga sapa
May aeogsok nga nagapuka-puka
Dakpon ag ihawon
Manami nga suea.

Hinali ako'ng nagbugtaw
May gakinaeay sa among pantaw
Eaom ko manakaw
Kuring gali nga manggaw.

Tanan nga estasyon
it radyo ag telebisyon
ro balita hay pagtaliwan
ni Michael Jackson.

Nagapamatuod
nga hasta makaron
ginadayaw pa imaw
gihapon.

Sa ospital nga akong gina obrahan
Pasyente namon puro magueang.
Maskin siing lugar nga andang adtunan,
Siya'ng may kariton ro andang saeakyan.

Hambae ni Iska
Simple'ng pangabuhi ro gusto nana
Kun imaw mag-asawa
'Di bale'ng gwapo, basta abu 'ra kwarta.

Hay, pangabuhi ko!
Kahapon eang nagsweldo
Dinaea sa Gaisano
Sipot pati sinsilyo.

Ro Amerika
Naga problema sa ekonomiya
Kun paalin solbaron,
Naga palitik si Obama.

Kwarta'ng kabakeanan nakon
Sa pagbaliya it kaean-unon
Kada adlaw kun akong huyapon
Hustong pangmatrikula sa sangdag-on.

Pag-abot ko sa amon
Namalikwa ako it kueon
Linugaw ro ga eupon
Ay madaeum ro taeagbasan namon.

Si Toribio
Bitbit pirme tigib ag martilyo
Pamanday anang trabaho
Halin it Lunes hasta't Domingo

May puno it mangga
Sinikpaw ko ra-a bunga
May tumugpa sa'ng ueo ag alima
Ha kuhit ko pati baeay it paea.

May akon nga kilaea,
Sa gaeastusan, pirming kum-kom ra tudlo't alima.
Sinakon kana: "kun amat, ring tudlo untaya"
"Hin-aga sa ilabas, ikaw ro karatista"

Hueas nga mapilit
Nagadukot sa panit
Abi toto, paligos eon
Ay ring hugom maanghit.

Salbahe'ng mga pispis
Sinubeang ro eroplanong U.S. Airways
Makina nasamad, ro eopad pabaling-baling
Sa suba it Hudson lumanding.

Buean it Marso
Ro silak 'ga kangito-ngito
Nagahueat it Hunyo,
O manog-arado.

Among eambon sa pangpang it suba
Sa palibot, may kamunsil nga magapa.
Pag-agi it bagyo ag baha,
Inanud, pati mga manok ag baboy nga alaga.

Daga eang sinimo
Kun bayangon abo'ng mahimo
Kueon, kaang, banga ro produkto
Ginapabugae sa banwa it Lezo.

Pag-abot ko sa amon
Namalikwa ako it kueon
Linugaw ro ga eupon
Ay madaeum ro taeagbasan namon.

Nasyon nga gindipindihan,
Banwa'ng tinubu-an,
Pamilya'ng gingiyahan,
Nagakasubo, bangud sa imong pagtaliwan.
****A tribute to:
Mr. Juanito Ponce Dela Rosa
WW II Veteran, Legislator, Family man
May 16, 1922 - March 9, 2007

Tongue Twisters

Abu nga bukbok ro gabok nga baeayan it eangbon.
***
Ginbageot it sanggot ro masapnot nga gunot.
***
Nagsikop si Onyok it alimatok sa suok.
***
Nagsinoe-ok it bahae ro hilong nagwinakae nahueog sa kanae.
***
Ro bayawas sa may tupas gintapas ni Tomas.
***
Ro eago nagahinukae sa kanae.
***
Ro maeapuyot nga lasaw ginpabahaw sa kaeaeaw.
***
Ro saewae nga ginsab-it sa kurae, ra tahi barobae.
***
Sa manabaw nga bobon, nagaeutaw-eutaw ro gagaekon.
***
Si Islaw nagkutaw sa baeanaw nga manabaw.
***
Si Lilibit nagbitbit it bitlag
***
Sinueod sa bayuyot ro sinagpot nga dukot.

In Memoriam: Dominador I. Ilio

In Memoriam
by Melchor F. Cichon
 
Dominador I. Ilio was born November 15, 1913 to a farmer couple, in Malinao, Capiz (now Aklan).
 
He was, until his retirement in 1978, a professor of hydraulics at the University of the Philippines College of Engineering and head of its Engineering Science Department and College Secretary for many years. He was the Secretary of the UP Alumni Engineers since 1954 and was selected the Most Distinguished Engineering Alumnus in 1977.
 
With writing as an avocation, Prof. Ilio has been published as early as 1934 while still a student at the University of the Philippines where he was the literary editor of the Philippine Collegian (1938-39). He finished with civil and geodetic engineering degrees from UP. While working for his MS in Hydraulics at the Univeristy of Iowa, he attended the renowned poetry workshop of Paul Engle.
 
He was in the first wave of Martial Law detainees back in 1972/73. (This period of our lives is so foggy I don't even remember what year it was he was imprisoned by the Marcos regime.) His recent works include The Collected Poems of Dominador Ilio, Guerilla Memoirs (a novel), Madia-as (tales and legends in verse), The Katipunan of Aklan, and Vagaries of a Wild River. He is also included in Gemino Abad and Edna Manlapaz's Man of Earth (Ateneo, 1989) and its sequel, A Native Clearing (UP Press, 1993) and in Nick Carbo's anthology Returning a Borrowed Tongue, a collection of Filipino poetry in English, published by Coffee House Press, 1995. He died on February 7, 2006 at age 93.
 
*His year and date of birth is always in question. It's either 1913, 1914 or 1915. I am sticking to 1913 in this biography.

Evelyn Nabor Revestir: A Pride of Lezo, Aklan

Evelyn Nabor Revestir: A Pride of Lezo, Aklan
By Melchor F. Cichon
November 24, 2012
Can we predict whether a child will grow to be an achiever or not?
I do.
What could be my bases?
First, if that child is healthy both in body and mind.
And she/he has developed self-confidence and dedication in whatever he/she does.
I am thinking of a lady achiever from Lezo, Aklan. Her name is Evelyn Nabor Revestir.
She came from a family of achievers.
Consider the following. Her father, the late Gabriel Navarrete Gubatina Nabor was a painter, sculptor and teacher, while her mother is Mrs. Adela Cezar Isidro Ibuyan. Her brothers are Rev. Fr. Jerome I. Nabor and the late Gabriel I. Nabor, a B.S. Architecture, UP Diliman, Quezon City graduate. Her sister is Mary Grace N. Cajels, a B. S. Nursing, now in Brooklyn , New York, USA.
Early in her studies, Evelyn had already shown her top caliber intelligence. From Grade I to Grade V, she was always their First Honors and when she graduated in her elementary grades, she was their Valedictorian.
Her academic achievements did not stop there. She graduated as Magna cum laude with the Highest Distinction in Religion when she received her BS in Commerce, Major in Accounting degree at the Aklan College, now the Aklan Catholic College, Kalibo, Aklan.
Even before she graduated from college, Evelyn employed as a working student at De Paul Community Credit Union, Kalibo, Aklan; Aklan College Employees Cooperative, and at Aklan College Treasurer’s Office as a bookkeeper.
Immediately after her graduation from college, Evelyn worked  as a bookkeeper in Rural Bank of Buruanga (Aklan), Inc., then as an Accountant at Rural Bank of Lezo (Aklan), Inc., in Lezo, Aklan, and retired as manager of UCPB Rural Bank, Inc, in Lezo, Aklan.
With these background, I have no doubt that whatever endeavor Evelyn or Eve will get into, she will surely give her best, most especially when it comes to public service.

Stephen Biaco Alayon: A Young Achiever

Stephen Biaco Alayon: A Young Achiever
By Melchor F. Cichon
Revised, November 6, 2012

During the General Assembly of PLAI-WVRLC and election of officers held at John B. Lacson Maritime University, Molo, Iloilo City, on October 19, 2012, Stephen Alayon was elected president.

So I asked myself: “Why did the librarians from Western Visayas (WV) elect him to the position when he is still young? What is in him that
captured the minds of these librarians to elect him to this position?”

These are just some of the questions that came into my mind after the assembly.

Perhaps many of them know his achievements and his potentials as a leader.

But do they really know who is Stephen Alayon?

I first heard about Stephen when my colleagues at St. Therese-MTC Colleges at la Fiesta Site started to talk about their forthcoming licensure examination in librarianship. They told me that somebody from SEAFDEC-AQD Library was volunteering to conduct a review class especially for the San Agustin University Library Science graduates. They told me that Stephen is a San Agustin University library science graduate and a license librarian. And that he is not only teaching library science subjects in that university, but also at Central Philippine University.

Later I put up a site that caters to the librarians in Western Visayas focusing on the profiles of WV Librarians. My main objective in putting up this website is to provide venue for WV librarians to post their views on the various issues that affect their profession, and to make their presence felt.

So I thought of Stephen Alayon as my first featured librarian. And after some hesitations, he agreed to be interviewed.

Stephen was born in Calitan, Panay, Capiz on August 2, 1980. His father, Oscar Alayon, now deceased, used to work as a janitor at Panay Central School, Capiz, while his mother, Leticia Biaco Alayon, was a sari-sari store vendor and a beautician. He took his primary grades at Panay Central School where he graduated as valedictorian. He then enrolled at Capiz Institute of Technology, Roxas City where he graduated First Honorable Mention. Because of his intelligence, the Department of Science and Technology (DOST) gave him a scholarship for his BS in Computer Science at the University of Philippines in the Visayas, Miag-ao, Iloilo.

Not contented with his BS degree in computer science, he enrolled at West Visayas State University for his Diploma in Teaching (Secondary Mathematics), after taking his Master in Education (Mathematics) at the University of the Philippines in the Visayas. Still not contented with it, Stephen took a Bachelor of Library and Information Science degree at the University of San Agustin in Iloilo City, which qualified him to take a board exam for librarianship with a rating of 82.65%. In May to July 2009, he was in Vrije Universiteit Brussel, Campus Jette and Etterbeek Brussels, Belgium for his studies in Scientific and Technological Information Management for Universities and Libraries - An Active Learning Environment - Edition 9 (STIMULATE 9), followed by a scholarship in Flemish Interuniversity Council - University Development Cooperation (VLIR-UOS) - International Training Program (ITP) Scholar. At present, Stephen is taking up his Master of Library and Information Science at Central Philippine University Iloilo City.

In February, 2002, Stephen worked at SEAFDEC-AQD in its Data Bank, Computer and Statistical Services Section. Five years later, he worked at SEAFDEC-AQD Library and Data Banking Services. When the head of the Library retired a few months back, he took over the position as the Acting Head Librarian.

When I asked him of his major accomplishments, he immediately said:

1. To have graduated from the University of the Philippines Visayas.
2. To have studied abroad.
3. To have been elected President of PLAI-WVRLC
4. To have taught in a university
5. To have been appointed as OIC Library Head of SEAFDEC-AQD Library
6. To have delivered a lecture in CONSAL.

And hopefully to publish an article in an ISI Current Content journal.

But when I finally asked him who is Stephen Alayon, it took him about five minutes before he could say: he is “strikto...maalwan...meticulous, easy to get along with daw, loves to share and mentor”.

That is Stephen Alayon, perhaps the youngest president of PLAI-WVRLC.