MEENATAUR'S PITHOS

Monday, September 12, 2011

Beauty and Miss Universe and Me


Venus Raj
Ms. Universe 4th Runner Up

Oh my, my, my… I’ve just browsed the glamshots of the Miss Universe 2011 contestants, and they were literally jaw-dropping! I was smiling the whole time I was looking at those oh-so-lovely women.
Don’t get me wrong though. When I said that my jaw dropped while I was looking at them, I didn’t mean that I was sexually attracted to them (though I once experienced imagining how lovely my female classmate’s thin lips were while we were discussing a class project, and I was ogling at her, watching her lips as she speak… creepy, eh?). I just love looking at beautiful women – their breathtaking smiles, their wonderful curves, their velvety skin. I simply find pleasure in looking at someone so beautiful, whether she was airbrushed to perfection or photoshopped to flawlessness or just simply au naturale.
As a young girl, I devote hours looking at the ladies from the magazines that my aunt brought home, and those goddess-like women in mags from my cousin in Australia. Two decades had passed and I still spend time surfing the net looking at the latest fashion or makeup while still being mesmerized by the gorgeous models. And just this morning as I stare in admiration at the Miss Universe candidates, a thought struck me once again... Why do they all look so beautiful (when I use beautiful here, I mean physically attractive) despite their countless differences? From the different color of their skin and eyes to the shape of their nose and lips to their chins and cheekbones? And so I researched on beauty, and these are some curious info that I found.
·         Beauty is NOT in the eye of the beholder. Beauty is actually all about the face, and in fact, is not nearly as subjective as we've been led to believe. Each individual has got peculiar preferences and tastes but they are based upon one ideal and are only modifications of this. This means that there is a standard from which everyone generates their standards from.
·         Beauty is NOT only skin deep. The old adage says that “beauty is just skin deep,” which means that beautiful people are no different from ugly people except for their appearance. This is the second stereotype or aphorism that evolutionary psychology has overturned. It turns out that beautiful people are genuinely different from ugly people, because they are genetically and developmentally healthier.
·         The Halo Effect. In society, attractive people tend to be more intelligent, better adjusted, and more popular. This is described as the halo effect - due to the perfection associated with angels. Research shows attractive people also have more occupational success and more dating experience than their unattractive counterparts. One theory behind this halo effect is that it is accurate -- attractive people are indeed more successful.
·         The Greeks believed on the three 'ingredients' to beauty: symmetry, proportion, and harmony. This triad of principles infused their life. They were very much attuned to beauty as an object of love and something that was to be imitated and reproduced in their lives, architecture, education and politics. They judged life by this mentality.
·         A beautiful face is not determined by the skin, despite the time and energy we devote to skin care. It is what is under the skin, the skeletal structure that makes the difference. It is the various dimensions of proportions and angles and contours and curves that work in harmony to create the concept of beauty.
Beauty therefore is an objective and quantifiable attribute of individuals, like height or weight, both of which were more or less “in the eye of the beholder.”
And I am quite lucky to have some. So were the Miss Universe candidates.
(Eggheads, no need to contradict. I am merely stating the truth within the lie. : ) Seriously, I’ve been gone a long time and I missed my blog sooo much. It was difficult to not be able to write anything despite having so much to talk about. In the past weeks, I have had so many creepers in my head, thoughts waiting to be put into words. And at last, some of them have been freed now.)

Friday, July 29, 2011

Inflation Rate

Aym bak…. Na-miss ko mag-tagalog (o Filipino). Na-miss ko din ang mag-blog. Kaya nandito ulit ako. Kahapon, na-miss ko naman ang pagiging bata dahil sa inflation rate. Kinailangan ko kasi  ipaliwanag sa aking klase (sa Argumentation and Debate) kung ano ang inflation rate, dahil malaki pala ang kinalaman nito sa pagtaas at pagbaba ng ekonomiya ng bansa (katatapos lang kasi ng SONA ni PNoy kaya may hangover pa ako). Ang akala ko kasi, kapag mababa ang dolyar at mataas ang piso, maaayos na rin ang estado ng ekonomiya. Hindi pala ganun, dahil kailangang tingnan din ang kasalukuyang inflation rate sa bansa. Tatlong beses ko nang nababanggit ang inflation rate (pang-apat na ngayon), kaya hinanap ko na ang depinisyon sa net. Sabi sa Wikipedia, “In economics, the inflation rate is a measure of inflation, the rate of increase of a price index (for example, a consumer price index). It is the percentage rate of change in price level over time. The rate of decrease in the purchasing power of money is approximately equal.” Sabi naman ng Bangko Sentral, “Inflation Rate is the rate of change in the weighted average prices of goods and services typically purchased by consumers.”

Nosebleed ba? Lalo yata nakakalito. Basta ang naintindihan ko, ang inflation rate ay ang pagbaba ng halaga ng ating pera upang makabili ng mga produkto. Halimbawa, noong bata pa ako (mga 4-5), isang sentimo lang ang cherry ball, kaya kapag nakakita ako sa bulsa ng bag ni Nanay ng dalawa o tatlong pirasong barya na may mukha ni Lapu-lapu, tatakbo na ako sa kapitbahay at bibili ng babolgam. Kapag sinusuwerte at nakahingi ng singkong bulaklak, solb na ang bibig sa pagnguya ng 5 pirasong cherry ball na tatagal ng 3 – 4 na oras (at pagkatapos ay ididikit sa buhok ng kalaro kapag wala ng tamis, o kung may tamis pa ay ididikit muna sa pader at babalikan [yuck! gawain yan ng mga kalaro namin na sina Allan potpot at Bunso]). Ngayon ay 4 na pirasong cherry balls na lang ang mabibili  sa piso, na ibig sabihin ay beyntsingko na ang isa. Therefore, ang halaga ng piso noon ay iba na sa halaga ng piso ngayon dahil nga sa inflation.

Ayon pa sa nahanap kong info sa net, P8 - $1 ang palitan noon, habang P43 - $1 ang palitan ngayon. Ang araw-araw na baon ko noong grade school at P2, noong middle school ay P5 at noong high school ay P30 (kasama na ang lunch at pambayad sa tricycle na P6 sa umaga at P6 sa hapon). Malayong-malayo na ito sa baon ng mga estudyante ko ngayon na P70 - P100 isang araw.

At dahil nga sa paguusap tungkol sa inflation rate (paulit-ulit na ‘ko, wala bang synonym ito?), naalala ko na naman ang aming simpleng buhay-bata. Ilan sa mga pagkain na nabibili namin noon o madalas na inuuwi sa amin ng Tatay ko ay nasa ibaba. Ang mga presyo nito ay nagiba-iba na din, dahil syempre matagal din ako naging bata (mula 1985-1987 marahil ang mga presyo dito). Ang presyo naman ng ilang serbisyo noon ay nasa dulo ng listahan.

Pandesal                                                          10¢
Nognog                                                            10¢
Fishball                                                            10¢
Jelly Ace (2 beyntsingko)                                12.5¢
Putoseko (3 beyntsingko)                               
Nutriban                                                          25¢
Nutriban na may palaman                              35¢
ET (may libre pang laruan o pera sa loob)     25¢
Texas bubblegum                                            25¢
Tootsie Roll (maliit)                                        25¢
Expo Peanuts/Expo Coated                             25¢
Tira-tira                                                           25¢
White Rabbit (nakakain ang balat), Viva, Lipps  25¢
Chocnut                                                           25¢
Keso/Ube                                                         25¢
Pompoms                                                        50¢
Zebzeb                                                             50¢
Lechon Manok                                                 50¢
Bazooka bubblegum                                        50¢
Taho (isang malaking baso)                            P 1.00
Peewee (small)                                               P 1.00
Pinipig crunch ice cream                                P 1.00
Nips                                                                 P 1.00
Coca Cola 12 oz.                                              P 1.50
Jack and Jill Chippy, Cheese Curls                   P 2.00
Chickadees                                                      P 2.50
Tawag sa telepono                                          75¢
Pamasahe sa Jeep                                           P 1.00
Tiket sa sinehan                                              P 20.00

Marami pa rin sa mga pagkaing ito ang makikita sa mga tindahan ngayon. Ngunit katulad ng ibang kalaro namin noon, hindi pa rin lahat ng mga bata ay maaaring makabili ng pagkaing nanaisin nila. Sa kasalukuyan kasi, kaliwa't kanan ang pagtaas ng presyo ng mga bilihin. Mula pagkain, bigas, gasolina, pamasahe at marami pang iba. Habang nagmamahal ang presyo ng mga pangunahing produkto, patuloy ang pagbaba ng halaga ng piso. Kaya ang mga kawawang anak ni Juan, ni pandesal na P2 na ang isa ngayon ay hindi na natikman o matitikman pa.

Napaisip tuloy ako ng malalim. Nais ko sanang tanungin si PNoy kung may maitutulong ba ako, pero dahil alam kong hindi siya makakasagot, ginoogle ko na lang ang sagot. At ito ang aking natuklasan: Ang tanging solusyon sa implasyon ay ang pagtangkilik ng mga lokal na produkto.

Kaya naman pala mas maraming nabibili noon sa P5 baon ko, hindi pa gaanong mataas ang inflation rate. Wala pang mga ukay-ukay. Wala pang mga malls na nagbebenta ng signature clothing, signature bags, signature shoes, signature perfumes, signature chuchu… At higit sa lahat, hindi pa kasi uso ang mga “MADE IN CHINA.” Lahat na yata ng bagay dito sa Pilipinas ngayon ay made in China. Napatambling ako ng makita ko na sina Barbie at Hello Kitty ay made in China na (kelan pa naging Intsik ang blonde na si Barbie at ang pusang si HK?). Pero at least, simple lang pala ang solusyon sa problema natin. Ang tanong na lang ay: Kakayanin ba ng mga simpleng Pinoy na mamuhay na hindi nakikipagsiksikan sa ukay o bibili ng kahit anong made in China? Kakayanin ba ng mga mayayamang Pinoy na hindi bumili ng signature products?

(Eggheads, kung halos lahat ng bagay ay gawa sa China, may mabibili kayang matinong lider na made in China? Yung mataas ang kalidad ha? At dumaan sa masusing quality check kaya walang damage. Kung meron, pabili nga ng sampu. Size 9 lahat, color beige. Tawad na yung isa, may nisnis.)