Thursday, April 11, 2013

A PARENTS’ TRIBUTE TO DIWATA” (DONNA KAREN ) ON HER MARRIAGE TO TRI NGUYEN ON AUGUST 25, 2006


A  PARENTS’   TRIBUTE TO DIWATA”  (DONNA KAREN ) ON HER MARRIAGE TO TRI NGUYEN  ON AUGUST 25, 2006

                                            By Ernie and Benita  Delfin
                                     
            This “assignment” from my publisher-friend, Sim Silverio,  to write an article  about our only daughter,  Donna  Karen,  endearingly called “Diwata”  (fairy)  by  our family   on her wedding day is forcing me to think which areas and  experiences should I  write  in l000 words or less.  With so many anecdotes and happy memories that we as a family have accumulated really make it  most difficult  to even start.   But as that musical The Sound of Music admonishes “to begin is to begin” and here it is,  with lots of nostalgia that makes the father of the bride  very happy,  proud and excited as her wedding day is just a few days  away!   
    Working in my “farmyard” everyday, I am often reminded  of the wisdom of Qoheleth (probably  aka King Solomon) in  ­­­­­­­­­the short book of Ecclesiastes that says among other things “that there an appointed time for everything, and a time for  every affair under the heavens. A time to be born, and a  time to die;  a time to plant, and a time to uproot the plant….. a time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.”   The Holy Book also says that a woman leaves her father and mother and joins her husband and the two bodies become one.  Being born, reared by loving parents, going to school, working, enjoying life in a community of believers,  giving back to the community,  getting married and then giving birth is the natural cycle of life as  beautifully created by an Awesome Power, called God, Allah or Jehovah. 
               This special wedding day of our only daughter to a very fine  young man Tri Nguyen whom she met about 10 years ago in the University of Denver is just another milestone in her  life.  I am sure that there will be more milestones as the couple continue this mysterious but beautiful  mysterious journey called life.   As  sunset follows  sunrise,  I have always expected that sooner or later, in God’s   appointed  time, things will fall into place,  hence I am never sad as some friends  erroneously thought I would be.
             Our family is a great family  (consisting of  “Diwata” also known as Donna Karen and “Eboy”  also known as EJ or Ernest Jr.,  a Batanguena mother (and all the adjectives that often go with that“balisong” province south of Manila)  and a highly opinionated and fiercely independent  Ilocano father (who defies the Ilocano  traits of a spendthrift (“kuripot”)  I could ever dream of.   It is  not a perfect family but it is the best one we will ever have.  Raising children  is likened to farming as you can never be sure what kind of harvest you gonna get.  The process is a daily undertaking that has lots of  twists and turns, sometimes very scary but excitingly rewarding too.  I  thought I have influenced my children greatly but no, they  all  became Democrats! (now I am afraid that as I gradually reach  the sunset of my life, soon I might also become a democrat if the  leaders  of my Republican Party  continue  what they are doing for the country and the world in the name of a“war against terrorism” in their paranoia against  WMD’s).  But that is another controversial  story, and so, let me not digress any further.
         Going back to  Donna and Tri on their  wedding day.
         Donna came into our lives over a quarter century ago and her arrival dramatically   changed our somewhat  hedonistic way of life.  Although we never enrolled in the University for Parenthood,  we learned everyday and we got a  bachelors degree rearing Donna.  With  EJ’s  coming 10 years after Donna’s birth, we were forced to take our Graduate Degree  rearing him  the best we can.   Fast forward to 2006,  we now see these two sweet  fruits  that  have fallen not far from the tree. 
           Donna’s  early experiences in school where she was the only Filipino girl in a Christian school in Fountain Valley, Southern California  was at times very scary for an Ilocano father and a Batanguena mother.  Let me share with  you just one story why.
            Although she did excellently  in school, one day, she told me with a very  sad and  serious face that “she does not want to go to school any more because her classmates always   teased by  calling her   “Little Shrimp” continuously till it hurts her so much until she cries many times in a month.  Thanks God, we have had very beautiful experiences as a family that one witty  come-back-response that I  serendipitously thought of  that Donna used  effectively  was “It’s  perfectly  OK if I am just a little shrimp but I am the most expensive shrimp”  that she said repeatedly with real confidence.  (The background story was that summer before that school year,  Donna and her parents (EJ was not born then) were in an Acapulco resort and we were in the swimming pool and we were  having  shrimp cocktails and drinks and we had to pay  thousands of  Mexican pesos for such a  small  order of shrimp cocktails  and  that pleasant and happy memories as a family was etched in her young mind.    To  fortify  that “expensive shrimp defense”  I told  my little shrimp,  errrrr  precious little girl  to  select  5 of her best friends  to  go with her to a popular  KID QUIZ  live show in  CBS Channel 2 in Hollywood, where  the producer, Lorena Tong, was a friend.  And so with the permission of her friends’ parents I was  the unpaid  tour guide and   driver to this CBS Hollywood studio one Saturday afternoon.   I believe it was one of the most memorable trips of these young girls to be treated as   VIPs  by  no less than  the producer herself who also  gave them  Kid Quiz shirts and studio memorabilia as souvenirs.   These   5  classmates of Donna  who were much bigger shrimps in schools eventually became her “bodyguards”  and  protected our most expensive “little shrimp” (actually a diamond)  from the other school bullies!   To this very day, Donna still remembers that and makes her smile with  those   bitter-sweet experiences  of her young life! (Chances are her own children will also learn from this story as it is now being printed for posterity!)
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                 Donna, the eldest among all her American born  cousins Jim Rivera, Dexter and Floyd Delfin (from Carson)  Jasmine and Justin Delfin (from San Marcos) and her only brother EJ,  is very much respected, loved and protected by them.  Often the most petite in a group of giants,  she has earned the respects of many not only among family members  and friends but also in our church and  community where she does many volunteer works.   At work,  she is a project manager at a computer-website design company in Irvine, California.  Inheriting a fiercely independent mind from her Batanguena mama, Donna exhibited early on that she cannot just be a follower but a leader  since middle school which contributed much in her career.  Like her mom, she is a driven person but can also be a free spirit,  can easily go along with people and enjoys writing in her spare time as her dad.  Having traveled to  more places than the average person, to distant countries  like Denmark, Vietnam, England, Jamaica, Hong Kong,  Philippines (Bohol, Palawan, Baguio City, Batangas and Pangasinan) and many cities in the USA,  Donna learned a lot of cultures and peoples’ interests  and idiosyncrasies that also helped her in her free lance writing.   I am sure her life-long  experiences are her treasures that she can also share  with  her own children and all her cousins and friends. --- Sharing by the father of the bride.
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     “Nonna” as  I fondly call our precious jewel named  Donna  is indeed a blessing to our family,   not only as daughter but especially the “Big” (in heart) Little sister to her brother EJ.  We are so glad that they are very close to one another.  It is a very good feeling to know that  in the event of our leaving this earth, they have one another to  genuinely care for one another, and to top it all, EJ just gained another brother in the person of Tri, whom everyone in the family calls “Cahoy” (meaning tree in the Filipino language) who loves to banter with EJ, as the latter’s “Just Because”  trick last  April Fools Day. Tri is very young at heart and he enjoys hanging out with EJ and his friends especially when Donna is out of town on work assignment.
       We feel especially blessed that our Donna found a lifetime partner in Tri, to pamper and love her as a “baby”.  As the mother of the bride, I am sad yet happy on this wonderful  change in her life.  Sad because I feel I won’t have as much time with her as I want to. But letting go of my only daughter, who will invest more of her time to her husband, is the right thing to do as all daughters did  after they  get married. Tri has shown his love not only to her but also to us, to me especially as I experienced quite recently.  Without  anyone’s prodding he lovingly brought me an ice pack and medicinal support for my injured left foot due a freak accident.
       Nonna and I had been very close as friends in addition to our loving relationship  as  a mother and daughter  through thick and thin. She and I have spent many hours shopping, wine-tasting, dining at different places  together;  sometimes with the other men in the family, EJ, Tri and Ernie.   As her  mother, I became her life’s coach especially in her career,  particularly during those times she felt frustrated, unhappy or  stressed out at work .  Despite her marriage,  I pray that we can continue these  treasured moments as mother and daughter.  Nonna often acted as a surrogate mother  in the past like the weeks I was out of the country  like the weeks I  participated in a   U.S. Citizen and CPA Ambassadorial Program of People to People to Moscow, Ukraine and Estonia and domestic work travels to New Orleans, Chicago, or Denver .  One of the  sweetest  memories  that I  will always cherish was seeing her happy eyes at the airport upon my  arrival and immediately getting any gift that I bought especially for her. The loving  tight embrace from Donna magically removed all the physical exhaustion and aches accumulated from many out of town work assignment.
       Often we also went for a picnic  alone along the Pacific Ocean in Huntington Beach   to unwind, which at her tender age, she did not yet understand why…  Now, whenever she is also  under stress she opts to go jogging  along the beach or  go on picnic with Tri  and/or with close friends.    History seems  repeating itself in this regard.
               Like me, Nonna is also very adventurous woman.   Both of us had  pleasant trips with some degree of scary experiences in our adventures, like a tupsy turvy boat ride we took  with our family to Puerto Galera in Mindoro from Batangas City and also  our very first trip to Bohol Beach without any travel guides. Somewhat scary but memorable and fun! As the first granddaughter of about a dozen grandchildren, Donna was well “protected” and pampered by everyone. Her cousins who are mostly giant “boys” became her unpaid bodyguards from  young men who were not up  to her “standards” when she was in high school and in college.
              Sundays are very special to the Delfin family as we almost always go to church services at noon, and thereafter go to a leisurely family lunch anywhere in Orange County  to catch up and just to hang loose while strengthening the bonds of our family.   As long as we live in the same county, we hope and pray that we  can continue this “tradition”  even after we become “grandparents”  with the blessing of the Lord.
               Indeed,  life is good!  God is an Awesome God  who has abundantly blessed us with a precious little daughter  Nonna, a witty loving son EJ  and now a wonderful son-in-law Tri whom every one calls “Cahoy”.
               We wish them the BEST and may the Good Lord bless their own family, to give them good health long life and beautiful children in HIS time!        ----------  Sharing by the Mother of the Bride

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