Union
Last night, I attended a wedding reception for a friend. I wasn't able to attend Presto and Aya's wedding and "formal" reception, but the after-wedding party at Balai Obrero (Worker's Home) was just as apt as the ceremony it celebrated. It was also a reunion of sorts: I got to meet old friends, and recall old faces. I brought home with me warm feelings of solidarity, Aya's mother's 'ube halaya', and a ripped CD of the newly wed's favorite songs. Not surprisingly, some of their choices were hits performed in street protests and in the countryside. Inserted between typical mushy fare like America's "All my life", Aiza Seguerra's rendition of "How did you know?", and Aerosmith's "I don't wanna miss a thing" were "Walang hanggang paalam" by Joey Ayala and Buklod's (original artist of Bamboo's revival, "Tatsulok") "Ang ating awit". What caught my fancy, though -- ope...