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Monday, September 26, 2011

Fashion Watch is Back!


Fashion Watch is back every Thursday at the Makati, Shangrila.  It is a good excuse for us ladies and a few gents to take time off from our hectic sked and enjoy a High-Tea moment with our fashionista friends. The creativity and  ingenuity of our local designers show off their latest collection in an informal atmosphere while guests are enjoying their High tea delicacies is such a treat.  Kudos to Inno Sotto and his team for showcasing our local designers' talent in this delightful manner.


This particular Thursday, I joined Anne and her hubby, my BFF Atty. Rene Puno to watch Jun Escario, our very talented designer from Cebu and Manila based designer John Reyes.  While Jun Escario showed dreamy pastel evening creations, John Reyes came out with vibrant, loud colors to the crowd's delight.


All told, it was a relaxing and enjoyable way to spend a Thursday afternoon.  A bit expensive for some ladies who could not resist the urge to buy the gorgeous creations but for us simple folks, it was just very leisurely! 


Atty. Mela Bengson, Cris Badiola and Linda Ley


Ann Puno and Charilou Puno



Beabi CEO and designer Queenie Co and Atty Rene Puno.


Atty. Rene Puno and Sandy Poblador, sexy in a beaded peek-a-boo top







song Diva Pops Fernadez



Show producer Renee Ann Puno, Myself and top designer and brains of Fashion watch, Inno Sotto


Holiday collection of Jun Escario - dreamy pastels, sheer and electric pleated





Jun Esacrio takes a bow











In striking colors- collection of John Reyes











Tuesday, September 20, 2011

A Tatler Evening: A Benefit for the CHILD PROTECTION NETWORK

The Child Protection Network is a Filipino, non profit, non stock charitable foundation for the treatment of abused children.  A donation of Php 9,576 will cover the medical treatment of one abused child and will include support services like legal counseling, psychiatric counseling, family conferences with a social worker and repeat visits to check on the child.

Irene Martel, Tatler's publisher and one of the Trustees of the Board, put together an evening of charity to raise funds for the CPN. Guest of Honor was David Bradley, Chairman of the organization. The other members of the Board of Trustees gave their moral support and joined Irene in organizing a most successful evening. 

This evening, a lot of money was raised through an auction of 3 items.  A week stay at the Bradley Home in Valfond, Provence France was one of the items auctioned. It was won by a bidder for US 15,000.  The villa is a fully renovated early 19th century "maison de noblesse" in a 4-acre walled garden.  It has 6 double bedrooms and 6 private baths.

There were tables that were bought for a premium. My friends and I were hosted by young entrepreneur Joseph Calata of Calata Enterprises who was one of the major donors of the evening.  Composer/Musical Arranger Ryan Cayabyab's  show of Broadway musicals after the auction was a huge hit with the audience.  Ballroom dancing followed the show and was the highlight of the evening.  Music and Dance uplift the soul and are usually a big part of most Tatler events.



Chairman of Child Protection Network David Bradley, and Consultant to the Board Katrina Legarda



Founder of the Philippine StarBall Pinky Puno, Congress woman Nikki Prieto Teodoro and Presidential Candidate Gilbert Teodoro




Nel Salvador with my host for the evening, young entrepreneur and philanthropist Joseph Calata

Drool over her shapely legs! Tess Schoefer, chic in a bronze mini by English designer Tony Boyle and Linda Ley, elegant in a chiffon item by Yvone Quisumbing.


Taking a moment off from dancing- Pinky Puno, Fe Rodriguez, Susan Joven, Chito Antonio, Linda Ley, Ching Cruz (seated) with a friend




Consul Heleng Ong's 62 carat black diamond was a stunner! 






Manila's Knit Queen, Fashion Designer Lulu Tan Gan





3 generations of beauties- Mommy Maripi Muscat (middle) with daughter Nicole Ortega and grandaughter Natalia Ortega




Mia Borromeo, a member of the Board of Trustees and Editor -at- large of Tatler Magazine 






Statuesque fashionista and boutique owner Tina Maristela Ocampo






Anyone for Line dance? 







I was happy to see a good friend, investment banker Noel Escaler


Monday, September 12, 2011

Memories of 9/11 : A Nation in Mourning


I was in Manhattan when 9/11 happened and I will never forget the aftermath that ensued after this evil act of AL Qaeda terrorism. To say that the country as a whole was enraged at the attack on the American people is putting it mildly. President Bush vowed to get the mastermind at whatever cost.  It was a defining moment of victory for the democratic world when Osama Bin Laden was captured and killed. 

I arrived in Manhattan on September 10 and was a house guest of my BFF, China’s celebrity Yue Sai Kan, in her posh Sutton Square townhouse.  During the morning of September 11, I excitedly called up some friends as early as 9am to see them for lunch.  I was on the phone with my friend Lily when Yue Sai barged into the guest room that she usually assigns to me (my favorite red room) and  said, with urgency “turn on your TV. Something is happening that will radically change the world and the course of history!” As soon as I turned on the TV,  the second plane was invading the 2nd WT tower.  It was a scene for the movies but was happening in real life. Unless you see the footages, one can’t imagine a humongous aircraft going through the tallest building in Manhattan.   It was undoubtedly a premeditated act of brutality, insanity and fanaticism on the part of the terrorist hijackers who allowed themselves to be used as sacrificial lambs for the senseless cause their leaders were fighting for.  

For many days after, Yue Sai and I spent countless hours watching the events unravel on television, huddled in her bed, un-bashfully crying our hearts out as more and more families of victims told poignant stories of their loss…the heroism of the NYFD firefighters and other volunteers, some of whom also lost their lives, was extraordinarily moving.  The city’s grief was palpable, one could literally breathe the sadness in the air. 

That day of 9/11, we remembered our friend Miriam Jaranillo who worked as a paralegal near the WTT.  Yue Sai kept calling her office and her cell phone but there was no reply. We were really worried for her and prayed for her safety.   In the early afternoon, Yue Sai finally got through her and invited her to go straight to Sutton Square for a meal.  The poor lady managed to get a ride up to a certain point after which everything was blocked.  She had to walk for hours to get to Sutton Square and when she finally appeared, she looked like she came from a war zone.  She was dust encrusted, her face, her hair, her lashes were filled with debris of sorts. There were wires on her hair, ashes and cement dust on her face and lashes,  and other toxic chemicals clung to her skin and clothes. 

My friends and I went to Ground Zero a few nights to join the vigil and light candles for the almost 3000 innocent lives that were killed. 

Smoke from the rubble filled the air for days on end and wafted all the way to uptown Manhattan.   Nearby Ground Zero the air had the stench of death bodies. 

I particularly admired the courageous leadership of dynamic Mayor Rudy Giulliani who led the city’s officials to do what had to be done to save lives that could be saved.  Digging did not stop until more victims, 
dead or alive were unearthed.   Reports say that there were some bodies that were not retrieved and remained buried for good.  How devastating for the victims’ families. 

As I watched the commemoration of  9/11’s 10th anniversary, I had tears in my eyes listening to the victims families pay homage to their loved ones.   The memory of that day is firmly etched in my mind.    A few months later, I did a canvas in abstract art- my interpretation of that tragic day.  Debris and smoke, fills my canvas in bland color, signifying the broken spirits and sadness of the city.   






I did another canvas after the first one with the help of an artist friend, Marivic Rivera, who agreed with me that we should do it with an implosion of colors:  red background to signify the blood that was shed, blue for the heroism of the firefighters and the many other volunteers who helped the victims, white for purity of spirit, grey for the ashes in the air, black for the evil men that did this hideous act  of terrorism and yellow for hope of a bright future for the families of the victims. 





Yue Sai Kan and I enjoyed a drink of champagne in her patio on the evening of my arrival in Manhattan, Sept 10, 2001. 

Little did we suspect  that the next day's tragic event would change the USA and the rest of the world. 

A second plane, a United Airlines plane Flight 175 from Boston was hijacked by Al Qaeda terrorists and imploded the South Tower of the World Trade Center at 9:03 AM. The North Tower was hit sometime at 8:50AM.






Two towers burning. 


 A brave fire fighter breaks down

A brave volunteer walks through the rubble listening for screams of buried victims so he could pull them out.