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If my memory serves me right, we used the word supo in gambling during our younger days and in arguments which implies the discovery of somebody’s tactic to outwit another in the game.This is closely related to another Ilonggo term supok which means to contend, oppose, stand against. Scanning over the thousands website suggested by Google when I inquired, the convincing explanation I got was the conjugation of Spanish word saber (to know). Hence, the title is used in this context.
I was monitoring in social media the unwelcome visit of Yolanda to Iloilo since classes were suspended and office closed a day before the schedule. I have been appreciative of this gift of technology to mankind and the corresponding initiatives or gestures of netizens to share links with one another on pressing issues or concerns. Yesterday, prior to the blackout, my facebook (FB) News Feed were flooded with satellite images of the direction of Yolanda, and of course prayer requests or respective prayer posts. Until I started to become amuse of the exchanges of comments and arguments over how prayers are posted. Of course, each comment may reflect one’s theology or spirituality. There were however others who could not hide their irritation or scorn to perceived hypocrisy or naivety .
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But the differing views on prayer reminds me of a scene during our overnight class sessions when I was still a student in social work. It was a class on Group and Community Processes where group dynamics, conflict, etc were being discussed.While we were discussing at the wee hours, suddenly masked armed group barged into our classroom and ordered all of us to lie down pointing their guns on those who resisted. We were all caught off guard why such an incident happened inside the campus whose gates were manned by security personnel. Male members were neutralized as the intruders took our teacher and a lady classmate as hostage. The atmosphere was so tensed dominated by crying, weeping, sobs and suppressed scream as the intruders ordered us to keep quiet.
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When the tensions subsided, we were told that the incident was orchestrated as part of activities of the social process. Insiders later told me it was supposed to be my girlfriend who should be taken as hostage to test how I would react. But the guard confused her to another classmate with similar features. That was probably one reason why I scolded the group assigned including our teacher during the processing session. But this will be a good topic later for my other blogs.
(To be continued)
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