Tuesday, August 13, 2019

PhD Journey mid-2019: Taking this in SlowMow



2019 is my last year as a PhD candidate. Now working on my Chap 4 and somehow having this urge to feel than think. Being ‘home’ just for a month was a good reminder of how it means to be human and 50 at that.  

For a while back at Toowoomba, my brain has been generating THIS and THAT. My life was about making sure I survive the cold, get comfy in my room in some house where I am mostly by myself and that I get some sort of nutrition to keep me going. All those to fuel this Chap 4. No excuse to get a few things done and so I did.

The rewards:
> a brief night of nonstop dancing at  Cube Hotel with Maria
> meeting Maria
> a short but sweet weekend with A<3a risbane="" span=""><3a o:p="" risbane="">
> a week’s stay at Springfield = chancing upon Bronte’s Villette at the USQ Springfield Lib + Merlot's coffee + touching base with my native tongue – literally tasting chocnut, ube, sinigang (and any version close to it) at pananagalog nang todo todo kasama si kaisa-isang Jon Cagas, former yoga teacher & now a colleague + USQ batchmate.... post-PGECR symposium...

And of course that PGECR symposium where my  mind continued to open up and learn from all those kinds of minds

Now back in MMLA and of course could not put my mind to work. Took time to do/ have these:
Wk 1 July Family break
Wk 2 July Medical exams/ immunization, visa application, School Site visits A & B
Wk 3 July 1 week required break -NO TV NO GADGET NO WORK NO DRIVE
Wk 4 Sending survey results to Schools, drop by Builders, being with Agustin family of Butch 87 and ever loving Queenie 87.
Wk 5 last weekend with my lovey doves to briefly enjoy Virgin beach, that Chinese birthday noodles, and of course being at FED shortly to congratulate and brainstorm the new UPOU Pahinungod Director; chitchatting with Kitchie and see possible re-entry points at UPOU.
Feeling a bit swell=coming home 2019 has been all worth my time and energy just to literally be with the Agustin family, that hug of Queenie and Atel, feeding Java some jerky , short time with CAJ, and home cooked meal by my one and only Vic

Then I receive an email from my supervisor who is hoping to see some movement in this Chap 4 which generally feels like life at 50, being midway through life but actually closer to death than life.  I see my son at 15 getting through HS and his new found drama club and seeing him take more things seriously. I see my daughter finally in love at the age of 19 and seeing a totally different side of her and how fast she is getting into a sense of social justice – all because she is dorming, commuting MM, and being with all kinds of minds, the Iskolar ng Bayan kind in our one and only alma mater -  U.P. Naming Minamahal...magpa-hanggang ngayown at kaylan man!

Along with my Chap 4 came wake up calls coming from friends losing loved ones, friends having family/ life emergencies, of deaths, near deaths and pending deaths from cancer, old age or HIV.  And reality bite moments of feeling that still sorry sight of EDSA-AYALA underpass, and now the spreading stench of mall waste behind Vista Mall Sta Rosa.

Decay is inevitable...but while I haven't reached that stage yet, let me take this in slowmow...

I captured Builders kids of Luzon only this time together again as THE Visayas  class. How time flies – they are now learning to cook – hands on real knives!!! With a former student now having his go of teaching students. That’s like a replay of all the fun cooking activities during my mid-career teaching years.  Then that feeling of ‘been really there and really, really done with lots & lots of those.
Whew....!
Me human after all and finally seeing that this PhD is not the be all and end all of me. That it is happening soon and fast and knowing that when I turn 60, I'll be re-reading this…precisely why may I just press rewind, pause and read and relish these snapshots of my real life in the Phils, again, in slowmow....

We will never pass this way again.
Reposted from ePortfolio at Mahara, Article by aLeTa on 13 August 2019, 9:19 PM 


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