The Case of the Missing Chicken
When typhoon Undang stormed Aklan in 1984, it destroyed all homes, fields, and livestock. Life at Bulwang was already tough, but it got worse, people reporting cows and carabaos being stolen from them.
Full damnation happened when I could not find one of our backyard, organically raised fat chicken that was supposed to be slaughtered for dinner.
There was a witness. My neighbor said she saw the famous theives, the Soriano* brothers (name changed baka buhay pa sila) lurking in our backyard just recently. Grabbing a stick, I walked 1 kilometer (too far for a kid) under the noon heat (kaya pala ang itim-itim ko), went to their house, and asked for them.
I prepared an oratorical con talumpati speech, which I thought will make Ma’am Malilay proud. And I was so ready for a Perry Mason cross-examination.
But when one of the brothers came out to face me, I chickened out, no pun intended. I just feebly mustered ‘Errrr….….’Nong…hakita mo do ang manok? Tag may kyuteks?’
I never solved the case. The X-File. Unsolved Mystery.
I can’t let go. That was my dinner. Ginutom ako.
I think that was also the day I promised myself to never ever give up a fight.
Kaya pala ang tapang-tapang ko, he he he. Nang dahil sa manok.
February 5th, 2008 at 4:21 am
lol…abaw ah, nahuoeg ma lng ako kato sa pilapil, sa baskug it hangin it datung bagyo ngato sa libas. ay aki tatlong dag-un pa eang ako kato ah.. who would know that kau nung bata ay nanghahagad ng away para sa isang manok…heheh..at ngaun ay batikan sa inyong larangan…tagaeog dun ng nang! hehe.. pacensiahe eang nang. i enjoy reading ur blogs…hoping to read some more…and not to forget the old pics… thanks po! u’r such a blessing!