Quick Reflections

For the past 10 years or so, I slept thru New Year Eve, went to church the next day, then ate a good meal. This simplistic no-stress ritual changed when Kenneth came into my life.

Celso and I promised ourselves that our children will learn Filipino traditions and celebrations. And so, this New Years Eve, it was way too Filipino. No Auld Lang Syne, no champagne, no ball drops, no Roses Parade. It was our own Media Noche, just like I remembered it back in the Philippines.

Yes, I was well-stocked on rice, salt and sugar (I wished for abundance). I also gave my home a thorough cleaning (I did the cleansing thing). I cooked bihon pancit (noodles, they say, for long life). I displayed 12 circular fresh fruits: cantaloupe, grapes, peach, orange, plum, promenade, mango, lemon, pear, apple, pineapple and avocado (each fruit for monthly good luck)… I know, the last 6 fruits were oval in shape, sorry… pero okay rin naman siguro yun.

At exactly 12:00 am of Jan 1, 2007, Celso and I opened all windows and doors (to let good fortune in), ignoring the chilly winter breeze and increased heating bill. We also turned all the lights on (to scare away evil spirits). I grabbed Kenneth, who was already sleeping and we jumped up and down like crazy (so we may both grow taller). We instructed Khayla to bang pots and pans (to ward off bad luck). I didn’t forget: I was dressed in polka-dots, too (so I may attract money, who-hoo). Sorry, we didn’t do the watusi thing, the deadly triangle, nor fire the cannons made of bamboo (to greet the coming year) — I seriously believe these firecrackers are illegal out here in Sacramento County.

Well, that was it, our little celebration. My family just wanted to wish you all a happy new year. May you have your own holiday traditions to celebrate, remember and be proud of.