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DREAMS: 1993



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Background:
These dreams appeared while I was stationed in Surigao Sur, a Jesuit Volunteer teacher in a parochial university. No wonder they're filled with visions of home and family.

 

November 13, 1993
MY FAMILY VISITS ME
It's another JVP function. We are on a grassy, Mexican-looking knoll, where our JVP supervisor Fr.Olvis is offering his vehicle to me, my sisters Nessa & Naya and my mother so that we can go sightseeing.

THE GLOOMY HOTEL
We end up in some hoity-toity-looking hotel which, for all its modern trappings, looks gloomy. There is an indoor pool and half of the hotel building is cut away so that you can dive from the upper floors straight into the pool at ground level. I arrive wearing a denim skirt with buil-in denim biking shorts inside. And I was kinda proud of my outfit...bizarre. Co-volunteers Rey Laguda and Mark are already in the pool. Agnes is sitting alone on the couch, so I go talk to her. The entire atmosphere, despite the presence of the pool, is one filled with a post-script / epilogue-ish feel.


 

November 14,1993
4:20 pm

WALKING THRU THE SCOUT AREA
I'm back in Quezon City, travelling on foor thru the scout area with my JVP partners Sheerin and Baby. I see Superio at a store along Timog. It is night time. We are looking for a ride. We encounter some aborigines and their "trainor"(?) looking for a street which sounds like 'Lilac'.

CATCHING THE JVP BUS
Then we're riding in a beat-up car, trying to overtake the blue bus where all the other JVP'ers are riding. There is vehicular traffic at an intersection with a stone bridge. The bus rolls further away from us. We cannot catch it. It is afternoon. The air is smoggy.

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