"Ang hindi magmahal sa sariling wika,daig pa ang hayop at malansang isda."(He who does not love his own language
is worse than an animal and smelly fish.)
~ Dr. Jose Rizal
Hello there, HIVEans! Today marks the day of our Buwan Ng Wika celebrations. May it be in different schools, workplaces, restaurants, and even hospitals. "Pinagdidiwang ng mga Pinoy ang kanilang pagmamahal sa bansa at sa sariling wika." Filipinos celebrate their love for their country and their own language.
If you’re a Filipino and you’re reading my blog, please share your experience during the Buwan Ng Wika in the comments. If you’re not a Filipino, please take time to learn why and how we celebrate our existence as Filipinos. "Tara na! Simulan na natin" Let’s go and start!
Earlier this morning, my school celebrated the Buwan ng Wika. We spoke our national language, Tagalog; everyone spoke as Filipinos, which made it more interesting. It is a way to show our love of our own language and country. There were different kinds of Filipino traditional dresses worn by the students. Thus, it was colorful and vibrant to see the whole campus with such Filipino energy. Also, each student was assigned to bring their chosen kakanin (delicacies) and share them with their classmates.
THE PREPARATIONS
I arrived at school at 6:45 am, and my classroom is located on the third floor, so I didn’t bother using the elevator. My classmates were bustling around, spreading sheets of cartoons above the table. They were making decorations for our program. I am the one who takes the documentaries, so I took a picture of the process.
We were able to make 3 strands of banderitas, and put some leaves on the blackboard with some printed letter cuts. The classroom officers then gathered to put the different kakanin above the center table.
Our preparations took 2 hours to finish. We gladly persevered and were able to see the fruit of our early morning hard work. Even though we were all new to each other, everyone was accountable and knew how to work in groups. That made the whole process a lot easier.
After the decorating session, we did dress up in our Filipiniana and Barong costumes. For the program to commence, we were all gathered to start with the singing of the Philippine National Anthem.
THE PROGRAM
Our program was led by our mayor and vice mayor in class. It sailed smoothly, and the Philippine National Anthem was followed by a prayer. Next was the UC Hymn, and then we took our seats.
The host was our mayor, and he’s a novice in the field of hosting. He was a bit shy, but it came out fine. To kick off the event, the classroom performers were called to the center to show their talents.
Our class was divided into five groups: two groups for the boys and three groups for the girls.
Group 1 boys.
Group 1 girls.
Group 2 boys.
Group 2 girls.
Group 3 girls.
Our performances were the highlight of the program. We were able to showcase our talents. Of course, it was embarrassing at the start, but the students will help the performers by singing along. It feels like a concert when you’re at the center.
The entertainment doesn’t end. We are bound to play games afterwards. We had so much fun together, even though everyone did not join the games. I understand that they're still shy, since it's been just three days since we met each other.
THE BRUNCH
As I told you guys, we were assigned to bring different delicacies. From puto to lumpia, gulaman, and soft drinks. A colorful palette of foods was offered from the center table. We formed a line to properly get each of our wanted foods. Filipino delicacies are so tasty and flavorful.
THE AFTER-CARE
Hand in hand, we squeaked our classroom together. Decorations were untied, and trash was collected. The foods were distributed among the class for those who wanted to bring some home. There were so many left-overs. I’m glad everyone chose to bring it home and maybe share it with their family.
That’s how we celebrated our Buwan ng Wika. It is really pleasing to embrace the Filipino culture.
MY INSIGHTS
Today was the day that I could call our classroom a place of brilliant and diligent students. Everyone was so good at making friends and exchanging jokes; we even supported each other by singing along. We took pictures together as a class, and honestly, it comforted me. I felt as though no one was new in this group. No one made someone feel like they did not belong. After our program ended, I was able to conclude that my school year will be the utmost fun with these people.
The Filipino traditional Buwan Ng Wika celebration made me appreciate the people around me. It also taught me how to love the country with its many distinct activities. I love being a Filipino! I love my country!
That’s all for now people! Thank you for taking the time to read my blog. How about you guys? What activities did you do during this Buwan Ng Wika?
This is rainebow0407, ending my written note.💛