Friday, July 20, 2007

Amigo Warfare: Poems by Eric Gamalinda

Amigo Warfare, a new collection by Eric Gamalinda following his award-winning Zero Gravity, has recently been released by Cherry Grove Collections, an independent press based in Cincinnati, Ohio. Begun in 1998 and finished in 2005, the collection draws on the poet’s experience as an immigrant and as witness to the martial law years in the Philippines, and is probably the most political of Gamalinda’s poetry, a virtual chronicle of life in America during the Bush years. Featuring cover art work by renowned Guatemalan photographer Luis Gonzalez Palma, who personally gave his permission to use his work for the book’s cover, Amigo Warfare opens with this quote from filmmaker Michelangelo Antonioni: “If I had to sum up my impressions of America, I would list these: waste, innocence, vastness, poverty.”

D. Nurkse, poet laureate of Brooklyn, says of the book: “Sometimes I think we do everything in code, and poetry is the decoder ring, the anti-code. I felt this especially when I read Eric Gamalinda. His wistful, fierce, enthralled voice seems to speak the true language, the sotto voce language we can’t hear in our loud world of binary and mutually destructive opposites. Gamalinda is a marvelous poet, and Amigo Warfare is a passport to his elusive, beautiful, unknowable, and suddenly familiar kingdom.”

Amigo Warfare is a stunning meditation on identity and the ways we connect with ourselves, with each other,
and with the world:

Grief is a nation of everyone,
a country without borders.

Gamalinda’s voice soars and swoops through dazzling, heartbreaking language, offering comfort amid the grief we all share. In Gamalinda’s poems, we are all alone, together.

The release of Amigo Warfare coincides with the recent release of Structure and Surprise: Engaging Poetic Turns (Teachers and Writers Collaborative, 2007). Edited by Prof. Michael Theune, the anthology is a handbook of poetic forms and structure, and features a poem from Amigo Warfare, accompanied by a commentary by Gamalinda.

Eric Gamalinda was born and raised in Manila, the Philippines, and has been residing in New York City since 1994. He has received the Asian American Literary Award for his previous collection of poetry, Zero Gravity (Alice James Books, 1999), as well as a fellowship in fiction from the New York Foundation for the Arts. He won the Philippine Centennial Award for his novel, My Sad Republic (University of the Philippines Press, 2000), and co-edited an anthology of Filipino American prose and poetry, Flippin’: Filipinos on America (Asian American Writers Workshop). Gamalinda is also a video artist and has won prizes from the Cultural Center of the Philippines’ Independent Film and Video Festival. Last spring, he was nominated for a residency at Civitella Ranieri Foundation in Umbria, Italy, where he worked on a new collection of poems. He has also been artist-in-residence in various other foundations, including the Rockefeller Foundation in Bellagio, Italy, Chateau de Lavigny in Switzerland, Chateau de La Napoule in France, Fundacion Valparaiso in Spain, Hawthornden Castle in Scotland, and the Corporation of Yaddo, the MacDowell Colony, the Virginia Center for Creative Arts, and Ledig International Retreat for Writers in the United States. Many of his literary and visual work can be viewed at his web site, http://mysite.verizon.net/vzeslrlq/gamalinda/

Cherry Grove Collections is a poetry publisher dedicated to the art of lyric in poetry. We publish collections that sing the essential human songs of our times. Visit www.cherry-grove.com.

Ordering Information
Order Amigo Warfare at Amazon from http://www.cherry-grove.com/gamalinda.html
Also available from Ingram, ask for it at your local bookstore
ISBN: 978-1933456669, softcover, 88 pages, $17.00
Questions? Email Lori at lori@wordtechcommunications.com

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

February 2007 People

Cardinal's Awardee

Mrs. Fe Israel Benito, 76, of Los Angeles, became the first ever Filipino to receive the honored Cardinal’s Award from His Eminence Cardinal Roger Mahony at the Annual Cardinal’s Awards Dinner February 10 at the Hyatt Regency Century Plaza Hotel in Los Angeles, California.

The black tie affair, the 18th Award’s Dinner annually given by the Cardinal to honor those who have served the Archdiocese, also honored Richard Dunn, Anita Finie, Philip Hawley and Dr. Steven Sample for their humanitarian and philanthropic achievements and contributions. The benefit was held to raise funds to build the first Catholic inter-parochial preschool in Los Angeles which will be located at San Antonio de Padua (Boyle Heights). It will serve 3 – 4 year olds and offer parents educational opportunities including language tutorial.

Mrs. Benito, originally from San Fabian, Pangasinan, was honored for her thirty-nine
years of service as a social worker with Catholic Charities. She first began working for Catholic Charities in Manila after graduating from the University of the Philippines (hers was the first batch of graduates in the Social Work department) and migrated to Los Angeles in 1964 where she began working for Catholic Charities and the Los Angeles Archdiocese.

During the course of her tenure with Catholic Charities, Mrs. Benito was instrumental in the development of several important service programs that focused on the needs of the hungry, the homeless, the poor and the new immigrants.

Each year, she organized and planned the Catholic Charities’ Annual Christmas Program which included a festive celebration of food, entertainment and toys for the city’s most needy children. She helped to develop and implement the Section 8 program along with representatives from Los Angeles City and other agencies. In addition, she also organized, coordinated and managed the successful food bank, which distributed food to low-income and impoverished families at St. Mary’s Center in Hollywood.

Mrs. Benito is an active member of several Los Angeles based community organizations. She served as Regent of the only all Filipino-member Court in the U.S. of the international Catholic organization for women, the Catholic Daughters of the Americas. She later went on to become District Deputy of the organization at the local level. She is an active member of the Los Angeles Philippine Women’s Club, the eldest and most distinguished Filipino women’s organization in Southern California and recently served as their Chairman on Philanthropy.

She is a founding member of the Holy Rosary Crusade Group of West Los Angeles, an active group that promotes the promulgation of faith and devotion to the Blessed Mother Mary through prayer and community building in faith. She has been an active member of the Laoaguenian Association of Southern California and the Urdanetanian Organization of Los Angeles.


Fil-Am Seeks Council Seat in City of Artesia

By Dan E. Nino

Victor Manalo, a longtime Artesia homeowner and resident will run in the City of Artesia for the unexpired two-year term of erstwhile Artesia Councilman Tony Mendoza now the 56th District Assemblyman.

Forty three year-old Manalo’s candidacy was launched on February 18 at Filipino-owned Ito’y Sariling Atin Restaurant in this city in preparation for the March 6th local election. The launching and fund-raising dinner was attended by his anointer State Assemblyman Tony Mendoza and two prominent Filipino-American public officials who are members of the ABC Unified School District: Armin Reyes and Mark Pulido.

Tony Lima of Brazilian descent, another candidate for Artesia City Council for a full four-year term also attended. He said he is not competing with Victor Manalo’s quest for the City Council because they are running on separate tenure.

Ardent supporters from across town from all walks of life and culture were also on hand to show that they share his vision for the city of Artesia including Joe Iglesias, former member of Cerritos City Planning Commission and current member of the Cerritos Property Preservation Commission and Doris Iglesias, also a former chairperson of the Commission.

Two powerful endorsers who could not make it to the dinner-fundraisers but sent their assurances of their support include U.S. Congresswoman Linda Sanchez and Cerritos City Councilwoman Laura Lee.

Manalo, a California State University assistant professor since 2002, earned his doctorate degree from University of Southern California.As part of his community and public involvement, Manalo has served as member of the Artesia City Planning Commission, chairperson for the ABC Unified School District Legislative and Policy Committee, board member of Su Casa Family Support Center, columnist for the Los Angeles Community News and member of the Holy Family Church.

During his brief speech, the U.S.-born Filipino-American told the crowd, “I will serve not only the interest of the Filipino-American community but the interest of all citizens of Artesia.”

In his previous pronouncements, Manalo said, “I will use my education and experience to make sure our government works for the people.”

If elected, Manalo said, he is committed “to ensure that senior citizens programs are always funded, maintain quality after-school programs for the youth, attract businesses that can provide meaningful employment for Artesians and audit city departments to eliminate wasteful spending.”

Victor is happily married to Monica for the past 15 years and are proud parents of three beautiful children Amanda, Isabel and Jack.

Lending moral support was Manalo’s mother Ethelda M. Manalo and sister Melissa M. Bills with her two children James Jr. and Sasha who came all the way from Mesa Arizona.

Suzette Lopez : A Woman of Substance

February 2007

By David Casuco

There are nationalists, freedom fighters, and street parliamentarians. And then there is Suzette Granada Mallorca Lopez.

During the dark days of Martial Law, when the brightest minds in the Philippines were locked up behind bars and the traditionally vibrant Manila media was totally muzzled up, Suzette was a small voice crying for social justice in the squalid Tondo area. She stood her ground, albeit shaky, and continued to denounce the evils of the Marcos government.


The usually aggressive and cruel military spared her from harm despite her open dislike of the people in Malacanang Palace. Perhaps the military simply dismissed her as a serious threat because she was just a young girl in her twenties then, with a disarming and irresistible Ilongga charm. They were wrong when they underestimated her. She rallied the Tondo folk to support the opposition forces, not once blinking while fighting the oppressive regime. She was among the frontliners of staunch street parliamentarians that included the late Chino Roces.

Representing the Manilena Jaycees in the 1986 presidential elections, Suzette assumed the “take-charge” position in Tondo, a place notorious for “fair and honest elections.” She did her job very well in a district where hard-knocks rule the streets.

When freedom was finally won at EDSA, Suzette and her fellow activists found out to their dismay that there was a bigger battle to be fought. She was appalled at how breast-beating power brokers jumped over the picket fence to rejoin the new administration. She could not believe that the cause she fought so hard for, still remained a pipe dream despite all the hard work and suffering.

“It was very devastating for us (activists and freedom fighters). It was like we were looking at ourselves through shattered glass,” said Suzette. “We realized that there was just no way to repair a rotten bureaucracy.”

She turned to God, and it was then that she began to understand everything.

Suzette’s spiritual journey led her to the realization that the biggest problem in this world is not social injustice, or poverty, or bureaucratic malfunction. She began to understand that “man’s biggest problem is sin. And that is why God sent a savior in Jesus Christ, and not some street parliamentarian.”

“I still pick up fights every now and then. But now I am very confident and strong. I draw my strength from the Lord,” she said, quoting Paul’s words in the bible. “I think I have done my part. I may not have impacted the system, but I believe I have given my seat to the disabled,” she said, paraphrasing the logo of “Project Pintura” that she spearheaded with fellow Manilena Jaycees in the early 80s and which eventually brought them five international awards and recognition.

Now working as a realtor and an underwriter, Suzette’s flair for activism has entered another dimension, this time as a strong advocate for “knowing your roots and culture.”

“I noticed that Filipinos and Filipino-Americans in California have limited access to their cultural roots. I figure out that there has to be some way to re-educate the parents of this generation who do not have the desire to teach their kids about the rich heritage of their homeland,” she said.

Suzette introduced a Filipino cultural renaissance of sorts using the cultural programs of the Sining Kambayoka Cultural Arts Foundation, Inc. (SKCAFI) (www.skcafi.org), a non-profit organization she co-founded.

“This is our personal obsession and our mission: to promote awareness, understanding, respect and admiration of our rich culture and heritage even to the extent of spending our last dollar,” commented Suzette. “There are still lots of work and projects waiting to be done. This is not easy but this is very fulfilling -- to leave a priceless treasure for succeeding generations to appreciate and cherish.”

Last year proved to be a banner year for the organization. Suzette gave her unwavering support and put in much effort to the mission of the foundation and SKCAFI entered into the consciousness of the Fil-Am community. They did it by performing cultural numbers in all kinds of events, big and small, all over California, Nevada, Texas, New York, and Hawaii.

The SKCAFI cultural performers spearheaded by award winning choreographers and artists like Basilidas Pilapil and Joy Orbe-Brown staged great performances capped by splendid stage and street dancing at the famous Honolulu Festival where they represented the Philippines. The group also opened the pre-game Fil-Am Dodgers Night (Dodgers vs. Chargers) at the Dodgers Stadium, staging the exotic and ethnic tribal dances of Southern Philippines for the enthusiastic crowd. “We are witnessing history in the making,” said Suzette. “I think this is the first time that the pre-game in the Dodgers Stadium was opened by a cultural group.”

With the support of the City of Carson and some Mindanao organizations, SKCAFI also launched the first ever street dancing festival and exhibit in the city which attracted 30,000 attendees during a two-day celebration of the Philippine Independence Day. It was SKCAFI’s contribution to the Centennial Celebration of the First Big Wave of Filipino Migration in the United States.

Growing up in a very conservative Catholic family of Ilonggos, Suzette had always been acknowledged as a remarkably gifted person. A consistent honor student from elementary to high school, she was voted best cheerleader with the most well-rounded personality when she graduated high school. She was a university scholar and finished Accounting at the University of Iloilo (UI). She sings with a velvety voice that can pass for a professional’s.

The plan was laid out for me to become a recording singer. I wanted to become a lawyer. My mother would not have me do either,” Suzette recounts. “So, I ended up with a degree in Accounting at the University of Iloilo. I was a university scholar then,” she deadpanned.

Although she never became the professional singer or lawyer she wanted to be, she nevertheless soared to great heights as a salesperson. Once, while working at the Systems and Business Equipment Corporation (a subsidiary of Smith Bell and Co.), her boss challenged her to bring in a multimillion order from a government agency. Suzette, the first woman sales representative to work with the company, was able to close the deal in a couple of hours to the chagrin of the entire male sales staff.

As a real estate professional and a life agent manager in California, Suzette follows a high standard of work ethics. In keeping with her job, her lifestyle is also highly-demanding. “This does not include spending time with my two precious doggies, Gigi and Happy Hercules. They are my joy,” she added. She drives around Los Angeles in her Mercedes Benz logging almost an average of 100-200 miles everyday.

“Building a good rapport with clients is rewarding, and the benefits that go with it are very good. Of course, life sometimes gets crazy,” she said, “and we find ourselves holding the short end of the stick. Do I ever sulk or complain? Nah, the very thing that keeps me going is, knowing that I have a God I can count on when the chips are down. I am not done yet,” she added. “My ultimate mission in life is to ensure that my foundation for the children is stable and well financed. Giving one child a good education will help emancipate the family from poverty. My only request for those I helped is to continue doing good things and duplicate what I did so others will also benefit”, she said.

Saturday, November 25, 2006

November People

Cheryl Burke: Champion Dancer

Cheryl Bautista Burke is best known for winning the second and third seasons of ABC’s American version of Dancing with the Stars. She won with Drew Lachey in February 2006 and Emmitt Smith on November 15, 2006.
Born on May 12, 1984, of Filipino, Irish and Russian descent, Cheryl is a professional dancer who now lives in Los Angeles.
She grew up in San Francisco, California and comes from a family that loves to dance. At four years old, she began taking ballet lessons and performing throughout the Bay Area. When she was 11, she discovered ballroom dancing and decided to change her focus. She began training in both standard ballroom and Latin dances. By age 13, Cheryl was competing and traveling all over the world. She graduated from Menlo-Atherton High School in 2002.

Young Fil-Am Jazz Artists: Breaking Through the Mainstream


Charmaine Clamor has earned the reputation of being the first Filipina jazz vocalist to find success at mainstream airwaves with her debut CD, “Searching for the Soul.”

Many of listeners and disc jockeys who have heard Charmaine’s “bedroom voice” (All About Jazz, 2005) for the first time thought it was coming from a mature African-American. They were shocked to discover that this unusual sound was originating from the vocal cords of a Filipina who was born and raised in Subic, Zambales. Charmaine Clamor started singing at the age of three, entertaining passengers in buses on her way to Manila, “whether they liked it or not.”

Charmaine, who originally worked as a licensed physical therapist, is now enjoying the rewards of being a professional singer. Her CD tour led her to prestigious jazz venues all over the world, including Catalina Bar & Grill in Hollywood, the Iridium Club in New York, the Triple Door in Seattle and the Cultural Center of the Philippines in Manila.

Although Charmaine has embraced American jazz, she remains proud of her heritage. She is famous for singing at least one Kundiman during her shows, arranged in a fresh, jazzy style, which often bring tears to the audience’s eyes (even non-Filipinos!).

Julius Tolentino’s latest CD, “Just The Beginning” received heavy airplay in the United States . This youthful New York-based sax player was born in Bloomfield, NJ. Upon graduation from Hartt School of Music under the tutelage of the legendary Jackie McLean, he moved to New York. He is now one of New York’s hardworking musicians and has played with Natalie Cole, The Duke Ellington Orchestra, Marleena Shaw, and Kevin Mahogany, among others. He has toured all over the U.S., Europe, South America and the Middle East.

Abe Lagrimas, Jr. was the surprise hit of last year’s festival with his rendition of Chick Corea’s “Spain” on his ukelele. While most artists excel only in one field, Abe excels in at least two. He’s received numerous awards as a drummer but is also causing a lot of buzz in the jazz scene because of his virtuosity with the ukelele, which he only started playing in 2003. His latest CD, “Dimensions,” feature him as the drummer, composer and ukelele player. Abe was born in Guam but currently resides in Hawaii.

Victor Noriega is an original voice in piano from Seattle. His latest album, “Alay,” is composed of traditional Filipino songs treated with a contemporary perspective. In his young career critics have compared Noriega to Brad Mehldau, Erik Satie and Dave Brubeck. In 2005 he received the Emerging Artist Award from Earshot Jazz. Based primarily in Seattle, Victor has toured the West Coast a number of times, and holds regular bookings in Vancouver and Portland jazz clubs. He will be one of the headliners in the upcoming Manila Jazz Festival in February 2007.

These hot young Filipino-American jazz artists will all be on one stage along with other legendary figures at the Second Annual Filipino-American Jazz Festival on Dec. 9 & 10 in Hollywood, CA. Show times are: December 9 at 8 & 10PM, and December 10 at 4 & 7PM.
Tickets are available at: www.jazzphil-usa.com or 323/512-5543 ext. 2.

Lea Salonga: Diaper News

The greatest performance of Lea Salonga’s life right now is happening not in the hallowed walls of Carnegie Hall. It’s going on right at her own home, where she changes four-and-a-half-month Nicole Beverly’s diapers, breastfeeds her baby, checks if she’s sleeping well, etc. The former Miss Saigon star and husband Robert Chien’s cuddly first-born is now taking full control of her mother’s life. “Motherhood is my occupation,” Lea beams. It’s not just a fleeting role like Kim in Miss Saigon. It is, in her own words, “a lifetime commitment.”

Efren Reyes: Super Bata

Efren “Bata” Reyes, considered a genuine sports hero in the Philippines, has made it to the list of “60 Years of Asian Heroes” in a special anniversary issue of Time magazine, which pays tribute to remarkable men and women, who have shaped history. Reyes, known the world over as The Magician, because of his incredible shots and acknowledged as the greatest pool player of all time, was cited in a section which pays tribute to Athletes and Explorers.
The list includes Indian cricket great Sachin Tendulkar, China’s legendary gymnast Li Ning, Pakistani squash great Jahangir Khan, Kung Fu master and actor Bruce Lee, Indonesian badminton superstar Rudy Hartono, Japanese baseball’s prolific pitcher Sadaharu Oh, China’s basketball Olympian Mou Zuoyen and the first men to conquer Mt. Everest, Tenzing Norgay and Sir Edmund Hillary.

Orlando Santos: Hotshot Lawyer

Atty. Orlando “Olan” Santos is one of the young lawyers, and the only Filipino, at Campbell, Marr LLP, an established Winnipeg, Canada firm that offers civil litigation, immigration, corporate/commercial law and other legal services. While he has a general practice, his preferred areas are residential and commercial real estate, wills and estates, immigration and business law.

The cases he handles are devoid of the drama which is characteristic of criminal and family law. Yet his expertise lies in those areas which most people commonly encounter like buying a house, transferring properties, acquiring licenses, formulating and finalizing contracts. For these issues, clients rely on him completely.

Some of his Filipino clients tell him: “Attorney, ikaw na ang bahala, huwag mo nang i-explain ang detalye.” (“Attorney, don’t go through the details with me, we trust you to take care of everything.”). Though Santos is grateful for the trust, he prefers that his clients take an active part in the process with him.

“I take great pains in making sure they understand what they are getting into, the options they have, and the consequences of whatever decisions they will make,” he emphasizes.

“You have to set objectives, stick to a timetable, do forward planning and anticipate what might happen. You can’t afford to make a mistake if you badly want to close a deal,” Santos insists.

2006 Midterm Elections: Winners and Losers

And the winners are:

Democrat Kris Valderrama, 36, won one of the three seats in Maryland’s 26th District. Her father, David Valderrama, was born in the Philippines and later became lawyer, judge and was himself elected state legislator in the US.
Jon Amores, also a Democrat, won his eighth term as representative of Kanawha County’s 30th Delegate District in West Virginia. A lawyer by profession, Amores’ traces his roots to Cebu, where his parents worked as doctors.
In Hawaii, Joey Manahan won a seat in the State House of District 29. He is from Ilocos Sur.
Incumbent State Sen. Will Espero was reelected in the State Senate of District 20. His parents are from Ilocos Sur and Ilocos Norte.
Republican Kymberly Pine was reelected into the State House of District 43. Pine’s mother is from Pangasinan and Ilocos Norte.
Democrat reelectionist Alex Sonson won over Republican Constante Domingo in the State House of District 35. Sonson is from Ilocos Sur while Domingo was born in Ilocos Norte.
Incumbent Lynn Finnegan ran under the Republican party and was reelected into the State House of District 32. Finnegan’s father hails from Aparri, Cagayan.

The ones who didn’t make it:
Fabian Toribio and Ronald Agor both ran for the State House of Hawaii (District 3 and 15, respectively) under the Republican party. However, they both lost to their Democrat opponents. Toribio is from Pangasinan while Agor is from Ilocos Norte.
Rick Manayan, also from Ilocos Norte, ran under the Republican party for Hawaii’s District 30 State House, but lost.
Republican Emma Nemecek ran for Iowa’s 29th District. Born in Basilan, she was a Management graduate from Colegio de San Agustin. She lost to Democrat Ro Foege.

Nadia's Passion

By David Casuco

Nadia Sales -- entrepreneur, newspaper publisher, tradeshow impresario and
salesperson par excellence -- is a certified workaholic, and proud of it.

The question people are asking: “Where does she draw that amazing energy, and how does she maintain that high level of motivation?”

“The thing that keeps me going is my passion for making other people happy. I allow people to use my expertise and knowledge for good purposes,” says the Las Vegas-based baby boomer.

Nadia practically works 24 hours a day. Sleep for her is optional, which is why she accomplishes things other women can only wish they could do.

There is no idle moment for Nadia. To her wasted time is wasted opportunity. Her dynamo never stops. At her Las Vegas office, a few blocks from the neon light-flooded Strip, one can catch Nadia at the most ungodly hour sorting correspondence, e-mailing clients, or answering calls on her mobile phones. She usually takes a couple of hours sleep on her couch and before daybreak, is up and about again, in all likelihood heading for a breakfast meeting with a client at a 24-hour cafe.

Following a crazy work schedule every once in a while may be normal for a young person. But for the fifty-something Nadia, it is a daily routine.

Fatigue has no power over her. People who know her work habits can only shake their heads in disbelief at her incredible stamina.

That is not to say that Nadia succeeds in every business transaction. Even at the rate she goes about doing her job, Nadia admits she still encounters setbacks and negative results every now and then. The way she handles setbacks, however, is another remarkable thing about her.

“I don’t give up… never! I have a strong faith in the Lord. I take my failure and learn from them. If I fail, I always look forward to a better deal that God has in store for me,” she says.

It is perhaps because of this that Nadia’s faith works. She actively supports a dynamic Catholic Charismatic ministry that conducts outreach radio programs in Las Vegas. This ministry is a direct beneficiary of her Jesus Mary Joseph (JMJ) Group of Companies, the outfit that publishes the very successful Philippine Times of Las Vegas, and puts up the annual Asia-Pacific Tradeshow at the Stardust Convention Center.

Monday nights are special encounters at Nadia’s place. Like-minded Filipino-American believers gather at her office to hear the gospel preached by anointed lay Catholic ministers. To the secular world the curious mixed bag of business and the bible does not make a lot of sense. But for Nadia and the coterie of believers around her, good things that happen to their “wealth and health” are blessings from God.

Her flagship business, the Philippine Times of Las Vegas, a 52-page tabloid, corners the greater chunk of ad insertions for minority publications in Las Vegas. In terms of advertising draw, Philippine Times of LV is the runaway leader among Fil-Am publications. Nadia is quick to point out that the success of her publication is God’s handiwork, and not her outstanding effort in selling ad.

“Definitely, it (her newspaper’s success) is God’s blessings. The ad placements we work on that all right. But if you view the big picture, all that happen in this world can happen only if God allows them to happen,” she says, alluding to one of God’s biblical attributes, which is omnipotence.

Her children are crazy about her and the rest of her family adores her. Her hectic schedule notwithstanding, Nadia still finds time for bible studies and babysitting her grandchildren. She can often be seen driving around the streets of Las Vegas, rushing from one appointment to another with one or two of her grandchildren in the backseat of her Honda Ridgeline truck.

She seldom shows displeasure even in tense situations. She has a ready smile for everyone, even for the most obnoxious people.

Oftentimes those smiles belie the other side of Nadia: she can be utterly headstrong and decisive. “I can shift gears – from compassionate to headstrong and vice versa. I need to do it because I do a lot of multi-tasking,” she explains.

Among her multi-tasks: Nadia is bringing to the Anaheim Convention Center her pet project, the Asia Pacific Cultural Festival and Tradeshow. The event, which is set for December 9-10, this year, is the perfect venue to demonstrate, introduce, feature, and sell products and services. Marquee names from showbiz will be on hand to entertain the attendees.

A great part of Nadia’s success as a businesswoman can be attributed to her father’s example in conducting business with integrity, discipline, hard work, and sound management. A Banking and Finance graduate from St. Paul’s College in Quezon City, Philippines, Nadia had the opportunity to manage the family-owned advertising firm that counts Del Monte, Colgate Palmolive Philippines, JAG/Barns, Pimeco, Interphil as its clients.

Little wonder Nadia is peerless when it comes to customer service skills and delivery of client satisfaction. She commands great respect in the business circle where she operates. People see her as the woman who can get the job done.

David Casuco is a veteran journalist and currently editor-in-chief of Philippine Times-Las Vegas.

Monday, August 21, 2006

Atienza de Manila

‘I believe I was born for the mission of reviving and revitalizing Manila.’
-- Mayor Lito Atienza



If there is anything Lito Atienza would like in the whole wide world, it is for his constituents in Manila to feel as proud of their city as he is of it. Born four months after the bombing of Pearl Harbor in 1941, the would-be mayor grew up amidst the ruins of his war-torn city, commuting to Padre Faura and Espana where he studied at the Ateneo and University of Santo Tomas. In the years following the war, he witnessed fellow Manilans picking themselves up from the rubble, as they transformed their city into the most progressive in postwar Asia.

During the 1970s however, Manila eventually succumbed to decay and neglect. In his book, “Manila City Reborn,” Mayor Atienza says the years of deterioration resulted in “more damage than the battle for the liberation of Manila.”

Having witnessed both the progress and decline of his beloved city, Atienza knew he could summon old glory if he could only hold the reins of management. Despite the overwhelming problems, Atienza knew he could harness the city’s spirit and, once more, turn it into one of the most beautiful cities in the world.

When he was elected mayor, he laid out his vision for the city: “My vision is to catch up with other great cities in Asia, but the kind of development I envision is more people-oriented. It’s not the kind of development where you only see impressive skyscrapers. The kind of development I envision, and which I’m working for, entails productivity of all sectors, more energy with a new business climate, with more Manilans gainfully employed, a more efficient police department that’s more accountable to the people, more efficient enforcement against pollution and a more positive attitude among our employees,” Atienza explains.

The mayor says believe it or not, recalcitrant taxpayers have become a thing of the past: Inside the new air-conditioned Taxpayer’s Lounge at City Hall, people can help themselves to free candies and hot coffee or cold juice while waiting for their documents to be processed. Why, even the restrooms at city hall are noticeably clean! The Mayor knows his constituents appreciate these little gestures because revenue has gone up dramatically, from a mere P2 million when he took over the helm, to an average of P58 million per year now. Added to this was the dismantling of bureaucratic red tape at City Hall which makes it easier for businessmen to apply for permits, the Mayor says. As a result, he emphasizes, more investors are coming back, more corporations are relocating to the once-shunned city, and construction is seeing a resurgence.

He goes on: “ The battlecry of my administration is ‘Buhayin ang Maynila.’ It means that we are serious about improving community life and services, developing facilities that will improve the quality of life of Manilans, and preserving the city’s links to its glorious history.”

Under Atienza’s watchful eye, Manila’s most serious urban renewal in decades began in the most public of areas --plazas, parks, playgrounds, marketplaces, sports and commercial establishments. Atienza is also credited with breathing new life into the Manila Bay area, unquestionably now one of the most popular tourist spots in the country.

Mayor Atienza feels gratified now that the improvements he has initiated are slowly filtering down to the inner barangays, even as he continuously encourages their active participation in the city’s redevelopment.

In essence, he explains, what he really wants is to revive Manila’s soul and its spirit, by bringing back the age-old traditions and family values its people lived by in the days of old. He is determined, he says, to bring back the people’s desire and capability to transform their city into the historical, cultural, recreational hub it used to be,or, as the Mayor staunchly believes, into the “world-class city it was always destined to be.”

Everything else, he avers, will follow. From the looks of it, the mayor’s vision might actually come together during his watch. -- Marisse G. Abelgas

Monday, June 12, 2006

Dr. Felix the Vet

He loves animals and he keeps them happy, healthy and strong. Pet lovers adore him.

By Marisse G. Abelgas


A friend once called him in the middle of the night to ask what he could take for a bum stomach. “Try Zantac,” he said sleepily over the phone. Apparently, it worked. The friend called back a few hours later to say he was okay.

Once, a police officer stopped him on the road for trying to beat a red light. He explained that he was on his way to an emergency. “Are you a doctor?” the policeman asked. “I’m a veterinarian,” he replied. “Oh, okay, go ahead sir,” the policeman said respectfully as he let him go.

At his Orange County clinic, he deals with patients who can’t talk, can’t express their feelings in a language most people understand, can’t say what’s ailing them, and worse, are completely clueless as to what they’re doing in his clinic in the first place. But they leave his clinic happy, healthy and strong.

He counsels the people who bring the patients in, and tells them the do’s and don’ts of health care, including health plans and health insurance...for pets.

The legendary actor Will Rogers describes people like him as “the best doctor in the world...he can’t ask his patients what’s the matter... he’s just got to know.”

His clients affectionately call him Dr. Felix the Vet (after the popular, lovable cartoon character Felix the Cat), and for Dr. Felix P. Lapuz, D.V.M., M.P.V.M, being a doctor of veterinary medicine has been a most rewarding profession. In fact, he tells his friends to encourage their college-bound kids to consider a career in veterinary medicine, “because there’s a great future for them out there.”

He should know. Over the past few years -- through his practice and his clinic, Pet Care Centers of America, Inc. in the City of Orange --he has made millions of dollars catering to the likes of Felix the Cat. This, despite the presence of big commercial pet stores which operate within close proximity to his own clinic.

Lapuz estimates that pet owners spend from $400 to $5,000 a year for pet care alone. “ About 75 percent of my clients are Caucasians,” he says, “while 15 percent are Hispanic and 10 percent are Asian.”

He explains the disparity: “Caucasians are more affectionate towards animals, they can afford pet care and are willing to spend that much because they regard their pets as life companions. They demand only the best for their pets.” Half jokingly, he says, “I would love to be reincarnated as a dog...owned by a Caucasian like Elizabeth Taylor.”

He adds that “Asians and Hispanics, on the other hand, generally have big families and companionship is not much of a problem. Others work double jobs and are therefore hesitant to care for pets if they have to be left alone in the house all day.”

However, he sees a change coming on, in “a new generation that’s getting more attached to pets.” “Kids, even those from Hispanic and Asian families, are now getting into pets,” he says. He is also building a bigger Filipino clientele base, with some coming from as far as Upland and Los Angeles.

Dr. Lapuz -- who has two dogs, two cats and three birds of his own -- says that dogs, cats and birds seem to be the most popular pets, regardless of the owners’ race or ethnic origin. He keeps two caged talking birds in his clinic’s reception area, and one -- a colorful parrot --greets clients a cheery “good morning” as they walk through the door, no matter what time of day it is.

“Children prefer toy dogs like the chihuahua. The market value of this breed went up 30 percent because of the Taco Bell commercial. A chihuahua now sells from $600 to $1,000,” he says.

For people who wish to take care of dogs, Dr. Lapuz advises them to buy puppies from reputable breeders or adopt from animal shelters. He also adds that mixed breeds are oftentimes better than purebreds because they have “more resistance to diseases.”

He offers some more do’s and don’ts: If you’re not into breeding animals and simply want to keep them as pets, dogs and cats should be neutered at eight to 10 months or older, and spayed from six to eight months or older. Avoid giving dogs pork or beef (too fatty) and instead give them chicken or turkey. He cautions against giving them bones (especially chicken bones) since these can splinter inside the animal’s stomach. Chocolates are a big no-no, because a certain chemical in chocolates can be fatal to dogs. Oh, and onions cause bad breath, so you might want your dog to stay away from onion rings too, no matter how enticing it may be for both you and your pet. And of course, make sure they are vaccinated against every possible disease, de-wormed, protected against fleas, and groomed regularly.

Grooming, an essential part of pet care and maintenance, includes dental care, hair shampooing, nail trimming, the works. Weight Control and weight loss is another aspect of pet maintenance that the doctor emphasizes in order to keep animals healthy. More often than not, he observes, the diet of a pet reflects his owner’s lifestyle.

In his Orange County Pet Hospital, there are separate rooms for routine examinations, surgery, laboratory, dental services and grooming services. There’s also a board and lodging area where pets are taken care of while their mommies and daddies are away on vacation. A “condominium” houses “vacationing”cats while dogs lounge in separate kennels in another room. Two or three times a day, they are taken outside for walks and exercise by Lapuz’ staff who are certified aides.

Dr. Lapuz, who comes from a family of veterinarians and other medical professionals, says it’s not that easy to get a degree in veterinary medicine, much less a license to practice the profession in the United States. It takes eight years of higher education (college), plus one year of internship. After all those years of study, one still has to hurdle the board exam in order to get a license and finally become legit. Using “humans as reference,” students need to take such courses as comparative anatomy and pathology.

Lapuz, who earned his Master’s degree in Preventive Veterinary Medicine (emphasis in Epidemiology and Statistics) at UC Davis, has the distinct achievement of having been the youngest applicant to pass the U.S. National and State Veterinary Board Examination -- on his first try. “Most people don’t pass the board exam on their first attempt. And many of those who don’t pass, just give up and go on to pursue a career in other fields of medicine,” he reveals.

He lives by a philosophy of preventive approach to pet care, emphasizing routine physical check-ups and proper maintenance, and educating pet owners on how to prevent problems themselves. “It’s good for the pets, and it saves my clients time and money,” he says.

His one-stop pet store on Katella Ave. in the City of Orange provides all-encompassing services such as low-cost vaccinations, dental work, surgery, dermatological treatment, radiology, internal medicine, and low-cost neutering and spaying. The store also carries different brands of nutritious food, grooming aids and pet accessories.

In 1981, Lapuz founded the Dr. Felix Pet Care HMO which greatly reduced the cost of pet care and made it more affordable to more people. He is also the one of the co-founders and shareholder of Veterinary Pet Insurance (along with Jack L. Stephens, DVM), so pets could have adequate protection for unforeseen medical problems, and their owners, financial assistance. Both ventures, he believes, have dramatically increased the quality and level of medical treatment for a greater number of pets. But he is also disappointed at the way many “copycat” programs have emerged, including those being marketed by big commercial pet stores.

Disappointments notwithstanding, he is all set to embark on another project, the patent for which is still pending. Dubbed “Felix the VET,” it will carry his own brand of pet products. He is also set to launch a magazine exlusively about pets and pet care.

Although Lapuz’s life seems to be centered on the care of animals, he is nevertheless very much involved in civic activities, aside from being an all-around entrepreneur. He is the founder and president of the Dr. Felix Foundation for Animal and Child Abuse Prevention; does volunteer work at the Olive Crest for Abused and Abandoned Children of Orange County; contributes regularly to the Habitat for Humanity(housing program) for Orange County and the American Red Cross of Orange County. Recently he established the Dr. Felix the Vet Foundation Inc. and the F.P.L .Foundation Phil., which aims “to help underpoverished students of any Pampagueño (Philippine) descent, from first to fourth year high school.” The foundation has also donated computers to schools in the Philippines.

In the world of business, Dr. Lapuz has also undoubtedly made his mark. He is a charter member of the Fil-Am Chamber of Commerce of Orange County, the Phil-Am Business Network of Southern California, the Asian Business Association of Orange County and the Southern California Filipino Veterinary Association where he serves either as member of the board of directors or board of governors. His Pet Care Centers of America Inc. is one of the most successful businesses in Orange County; he dabbles in real estate; has published a family-oriented magazine called Orient’s Gateway and an entertainment publication called Amerasian Entertainment; and served as president of the Philippine Press Club of America, an association of Filipino-American newspapermen in Southern California. During his leisure time, he goes ballroom dancing, and joins ballroom dancing competitions as well. His interests range from golf and boating to billiards and chess, and he is an avid follower of current events, especially politics.

What else is there in the world of Dr. Felix the Vet?

Known in the community for his compassion, and as a man with “a heart big enough for just about everyone,” the doctor says: “I plan to become more actively involved in community service. I’ve been taking care of animals for years. I want to help more people, especially children now too.”

Dr. Carlos Manlapaz: Activist-Dentist

By Marisse G. Abelgas

A short, stocky Hispanic man gets up from the dentist’s chair, ambles hesitatingly from the hall to the reception area and sidles up to the counter where Dr. Carlos Manlapaz, D.D.M., is filling out a prescription for another patient.

“I can only give you $10 right now,” the man says, almost in a whisper.

Dr. Manlapaz looks up and smiles quizzically. “Why?” he asks. “What did you do with all the money you earned this month?”

“Oh, I sent it to my wife and children in Mexico,” the man answers shyly in heavily-accented English. “It’s really very hard. But I promise to pay you the rest next month. My word is good.”

“Of course it is. I trust you. It’s not a problem. You can pay me when you have enough,” Dr. Manlapaz says as he gently drapes an arm over the man’s shoulders and walks him to the door.

Heaving a sigh after the patient leaves, he finally tells his staff : “Not everything in life is about money.”

Dr. Carlos Manlapaz has lived by this philosophy for the most part of his life. It seems that every cause, every project, or every civic or professional group he has worked for (and there are plenty) has benefited from his philanthropic attitude that “man does not live by bread alone.”

In the the city of Lynwood, where he has practiced dentistry for the past 30 years -- and where he has just been appointed Planning Commissioner by Lynwood City Mayor Ricardo Sanchez -- the 66-year-old dentist is known and revered for his benevolence . An activist dentist, if you will, who has a reputation for never turning away patients because of their inability to pay.

“Sometimes, they ask me if they can do menial jobs for me in exchange for the dental service that I give them. So I give them a gallon of paint and ask them to paint the fence in front of the building. That’s probably the only fence that gets painted 10 times a year,” he laughs.

Members of the Filipino-American community know him well. A leader and fighter of causes from the time he set foot as a dentist in America, Dr. Manlapaz is credited with spearheading the group which fought long and hard for the successful passage of the Dental Bill allowing foreign dental graduates to take the California Dental Examinations without going back to school. It was a boon for the thousands of foreign dentists who, before the bill was enacted into law, could not take the examination for licensure without having to undergo years of study all over again. More than that, it opened the legal floodgates for foreign practitioners of other professions to seek the same equality regarding licensure.

Now a successful dental practitioner, Dr. Manlapaz recalls it wasn’t so easy back then, when, as a fledgling dentist in 1969 who had just graduated from the University of the East in the Philippines, he had come to America only to be told that he had to go back to school all over again before he could be allowed to even take the dental examination and get the license that would allow him to practice his profession in California.

Left without a choice, he enrolled at UCLA where, in 1971, he plunged head-on into the business of organizing fellow dental graduates from the Philippines into the Filipino Dental Society. Their goal: how to get a license without having to suffer through what they deemed to be a discriminatory policy of government. Their solution: go to the law-making body of the state and get a law passed that would end the discrimination. Although Dr. Manlapaz relates there were certain Filipinos who blocked their every move, his group nevertheless received support from then Congressman Willie Brown and Senator Milton Mark. Subsequently too, he was advised to organize dental graduates of other enthic origins and get them involved as well, in order to ensure the passage of the bill. To do this, Dr. Manlapaz and his original group of leaders which included John Bides, Juanito Cruz and Bibit Ocampo of San Francisco, decided they had to change the name of the Filipino Dental Society into the more encompassing California Association of Foreign Dentists. Like its predecessor organization, the group elected Dr. Manlapaz as its first president.

Eventually, Dr. Manlapaz says, the bill was signed into law by then Governor Ronald Reagan, but only after so much frustration, heartaches and political back-stabbing. It also set him back financially, having met expenses for the movement by dipping into his and his family’s coffers. It wasn’t a setback big enough to deter him from his goal of becoming a successful dentist, he hastens to add. With his family solidly behind him, he finally finished his Post Graduate Courses at UCLA in 1972 and was admitted to Dental Practice in the State of California that same year.

He set his sights on the city of Lynwood, where he was living at that time, for his dental practice. “In order to start a practice, you either start from scratch or you buy an existing one,” Dr. Manlapaz explains. He adds that he was lucky. He saw a building in Lynwood owned by a German immigrant, asked the owner if he could work for him, and was accepted. Two months later, he says, the owner died in a accident.

Still, his luck hadn’t run out. There was a medical clinic right next door where Dr. Manlapaz again found work for two years. “I had extensive experience as a surgery assistant. I was in the U.S. Army for two years, then I joined the Air Force for four years before practicing dentistry. I was trained as an operating specialist and because there were no interns in the Air Force, I became a surgery assistant.”

But again, in 1980, the owner passed away, and in the wake of the owner’s death, the building was donated to a foundation, leaving the young Manlapaz jobless once more.

Others would have found such a series of events unsettling. He didn’t. On the very same day he lost his job, he went out for a leisurely walk and chanced upon a building with a “For Rent” sign at the front. “The building used to house a grocery store, “he recalls, “and it needed a lot of renovation. But there was the option to buy, and I knew I could clean up the place and make it look presentable.” It would become his dental clinic for the next 30 years.

Looking back, he laughs heartily at how he tried to build a clientele base during those formative years of his private practice. “I figured that if I ran for public office in Lynwood, people would get to know me and I would have more clients. That didn’t work. I lost the election, and afterwards, people -- especially the Hispanics and African Americans -- would come up to me and say something like, ‘I don’t want you as my dentist anymore... you ran against my cousin during the election’. Now, when a client asks me if I still intend to go into politics, I always say, no, no, no. Please... tell all your relatives, I promise I will never run in an election again.”

Ironically, the dentist who turned his back on politics would never really be detached from it. The scion of Dr. Jose Carlos Manlapaz and Guadalupe Paredes of Bangued in the northern province of Abra in the Philippines, grandson of Senator Quintin Paredes and nephew of Justices Lourdes San Diego and Jose Ma. Paredes, Dr. Manlapaz would, time and again, find himself embroigled in political events and activities that would mark and characterize his life as a Filipino immigrant in America.

Years after former President Ferdinand Marcos had been deposed, after President Cory Aquino had stepped down and then President Fidel Ramos had assumed power, Dr. Manlapaz would fight “vehemently against the appointment of Tomas ‘Buddy’ Gomez as Philippine consul-general in Los Angeles. He did this, he says now, because Gomez had called Ilocanos “ignoramuses” and because he had witnessed first hand how Gomez had given an old lady the “dirty finger” while he was consul general in Honolulu, Hawaii. President Ramos eventually withdrew Gomez’ nomination.

He organized the coalition of pro-Marcos, pro-Aquino and pro-Ramos factions in California which opposed the “rush, shady and scandalous sale” of Philippine Airlines (PAL) to relatives of former President Cory Aquino. The coalition was eventually able to stop the “immediate resale of PAL.”

Dr. Manlapaz also created different committees to “rally against the mandatory collection of three years’ income tax as a pre-requisite to renew Philippine passports in Los Angeles.” He notes that Philippine Consulates in San Francisco, Chicago, New York and Washington, D.C. do not implement this policy.

When then Speaker of the House Jose de Venecia filed a bill for dual citizenship for Filipinos, Dr. Manlapaz was again at the forefront, believing that “natural-born Filipino citizens should not lose their Filipino citizenship if they obtain citizenship in another country.”

His ability to organize and mobilize people for causes he personally espoused has not gone unnoticed by the community, nor by the powers-that-be in the Philippines. In 1996, he was elected by members of the Filipino-American community to head the Philippine Independence Centennial Coordinating Council of Southern California (PICCCSC), and to lead the annual Philippine Independence Day celebration until the Philippines’ Centennial Anniversary last year. Again, digging deep into his personal coffers to defray costs of the events and activities (“There was no budget for those things,” he avers, “but I had to see it through.”), Manlapaz lived up to the community’s expectations of a true leader by breaking the attendance record for such events. On May 30, 1998, in celebration of the Philippines’s Centennial Independence Day, the controversial yet soft-spoken dentist led his countrymen and other Americans along the streets of Downtown Los Angeles all the way to Echo Park, in what has been billed as Southern California’s biggest Filipino parade and exposition.

His involvement in U.S. mainstream politics led to his selection as the first Filipino delegate to the Republican Convention in Dallas, Texas in 1984 during the Reagan-Bush campaign, his election as Chairman of the Filipino-American Republican Council of California (which he co-founded) in 1990, and Chairman of the Legislative Committee of the Los Angeles Dental Society in 1981. He co-founded the “Brown for Brown Movement,” a statewide grassroots organization which was largely credited for getting Jerry Brown re-elected as Governor of California.

His current involvement in community affairs includes the national chairmanship of the Ilocano National Association, USA and Chairmanship of the Board of the Federation of California Dentists. He is also the treasurer of the Lynwood Chamber of Commerce and has held the presidency of several professional and civic organizations based in California.

Recently, when longtime friend Joseph Estrada became a candidate for the highest office of the Philippines, Dr. Manlapaz gave his unconditional support during the campaign, acting as political campaign strategist in the U.S. West Coast. After winning the election, President Estrada appointed the Lynwood-based dentist as his chief coordinator for JEEP-West Coast, USA (Justice, Economy, Environment and Peace), which had evolved from a campaign organization into a consultative body to help the new president in the implementation of his administration’s platform.

Dr. Manlapaz smiles as he recalls a conversation he had with the newly-elected president immediately after the elections. “ He asked me what I wanted in exchange for helping him win. I told him, ‘you know, if you give me a job in the Philippines, I would probabaly earn, say P50,000. That’s just a little over a thousand dollars. I make much much more than that as a dentist in America.’ So I said to him, ‘no, I don’t want anything from you. All I ask as a friend, is that whenever I call you, day or night, you will take my call, or return my call if you’re busy, and you won’t hide from me because you know I’m not calling to ask you for anything.”

Dr. Manlapaz says his friend --the new president -- was silent for a few moments. “Then he smiled and hugged me. He said, ‘I wish all Filipinos were like you.’”

A few days before being interviewed for this article, Dr. Manlapaz received his appointment as Planning Commissioner of the city of Lynwood. Asked what his job and responsibilities would be as Planning Commissioner of a city where only three percent of the population are Filipinos, he rattles off a long list of duties that includes overseeing and “approving all structures, extensions, buildings in the city.” Typically, the man is undaunted by the seeming magnitude of the job. His wife Perla, who is his office manager, and daughter Cathy who is his dental assistant and girl friday, are equally elated yet composed about the appointment, perhaps because they have witnessesed -- more than once -- how their “boss” can get things done.

So, is he still shunning local politics in favor of dentistry at this point? Dr. Manlapaz shifts his gaze from his wife, to his daughter, to his 11-year-old son who has been patiently waiting for his father to end the interview. Then he grins broadly.

Almost inaudibly, he finally says, “We’ll see. We’ll see.”

World War II Veteran Joe Palicte

Living History


By Pia G. Abelgas


To tell the whole story of Joe Palicte’s life would take days and a hundred pages. After all, his story line spans 75 years, nearly as old as the history of Filipino Americans in California. His eyes, which once must have been as brown as his skin, have seen a reality that most of us can only glean from books and movies.

To hear him remember his yesteryears is to hear a personal account of someone who has lived history: from the migration of Filipino workers to California, to the capture of a German submarine in World War II, to the national turmoil of the ‘60s, to the growth of Filipino organizations in Los Angeles in the ‘80s and ‘90s .

It started in the first half of the 1920s when his parents left the island of Cebu, Philippines, aboard a steamship filled with Filipinos hired by the Dole Pineapple Co. to work on plantations in Hawaii. He was born in 1924 in Hilo, Hawaii - the first of a brood that later included two brothers and two sisters.

His family then boarded another ship in 1928 on its way to California. They landed on the port of Los Angeles in Wilmington, then a farming and fishing town near the Long Beach harbor. Some Filipino families aboard that ship scattered to other cities in Central and Northern California, where Filipino immigrant workers were in demand, but his family stayed where they landed.

His parents worked in the fish canneries in Long Beach and, during off-season, in nearby farms owned by the Japanese. His dad died two years later, the same year Palicte started his formal education, and his mother remarried a Filipino from Leyte.

“I remember my first day in kindergarten, when I was five or six years old,” he said. “You know how? I remember because our neighbor’s kid walked me to school. That must have been four or five blocks.”

Back then, there was only one other Filipino family in that town. Wilmington’s population consisted mostly of Caucasians, some Mexicans and a few Japanese.

He studied at Avalon Grammar School until sixth grade then at Banning High School from seventh to 12th grade.

His mother opened their house at 709 Banning Blvd. to single Filipino men in their 20’s who were just starting a new life in America. He said he learned his Tagalog from these men, having only heard Bisayan from his parents before. He remembers listening to the young men recount their city escapades, tell tales of home and boast of the beautiful women they had conquered in America (but Palicte recalls seeing only Caucasian, Mexican and African American women around the house — there were very few single Filipinas in America then).

In 1940, the whole Palicte family moved to San Fernando Valley where they took up what was called “truck gardening,” a small family-operated farm. They still owned the house on Banning Boulevard but they could no longer live there. The whole town of Wilmington had suddenly sprung up oil wells, after one of the Palictes’ neighbors discovered oil under his backyard. The Palictes’ received oil royalties from their property until the wells finally dried out.

By this time, the war in Europe had already started. Palicte’s teenage years were filled with war stories, both heroic and tragic, and threats of being drafted into service if America ever got involved.

“This was a very big concern because we were being warned that in due time we’ll be in service,” he said. He was selling newspapers at street corners then and every day brought new rumors that America would step in.

And when the country did, the teen-age Palicte could not wait for his turn.

“My stepfather forced farm work on me, not education. To him, education was a waste of time. I hated manual labor so when the draft came, I thought, ‘Take me, take me,’” he said.

“I wanted to go because the adventure was with the war,” he said. “A lot of people were afraid of going to war, afraid of dying. Their fear overrides adventure. What’s death? I had no fear.”

But back then, Filipinos seeking to enlist were denied because “aliens” were not permitted to serve in the military. Young Filipinos were trapped by their nationality: in 1934, the U.S. government revoked the “national” status of Filipinos in the U.S. and declared them to be “aliens.”

Filipinos lobbied to be allowed to fight for the United States. In 1942, the U.S. War Department formed the Filipino Battalion, which would allow only “volunteers.” That year alone, over 8,000 Filipinos voluntarily joined the 1st and 2nd Filipino Infantry Regiments, according to data published by the Filipino American National Historical Society.

A year later, citizenship was granted to Filipinos who were in the U.S. prior to 1934.

So at 18, in 1943, Palicte joined the United States Navy, the only military agency accepting men Palicte’s height which was slightly above five feet.

He joined at the height of World War II but he never saw any actual battle.

“The Navy was so modernized that we didn’t see the enemy at all,” he said. “The only time I saw them was when they were captured or their bodies were floating in the water.”

His duty was lookout for the aircraft carrier U.S.S. Guadalcanal. He was usually stationed at the forward end of the ship and would spend nights with just a pair of binoculars and a phone to contact the officers in ship’s headquarters and the other three lookouts.

“There would be nights when it would be boring. I’d just talk to the other guys at the other ends of the ship. My duty was at midnight and that’s when weird stories would come out from these guys. After a while, the officers would say ‘cut it out!’”

There would also be nights when the storms were fierce and ocean’s vast emptiness would be broken by huge waves that to Palicte looked like mountains rising from the water.

He often wondered why he never saw any planes during his shift. He thought night would be the ideal time for the Germans to go on an air raid, with the blackness of the sky a perfect cover.

“I realized that the German navy did not have aircrafts but they had thousands of submarines,” Palicte said. “They used the submarines to hit the ports used by the Allies.”

During one of his shifts, he saw two long rows of transport ships silently gliding parallel to the destroyer. The ships carried American troops on their way to Normandy Beach.

Two days before the famed D-Day, near the coast of North Africa, Palicte witnessed one event that became the highlight of his tour of duty.

“It was noon when the alarm sounded,” he said. “We heard the officers say, ‘All hands, find your battle station!’ I went up and saw a German submarine on the right hand of the ship. We had found the sub through sonar but we didn’t know if they had shot at us and missed.”

Palicte said their crew’s job was to sink the enemy but they captured this one instead.

“A lot of people did not think it was possible to capture the German sub. In order to catch it, we had to use depth charges, explosives that look like barrel tanks, and tossed those into the sub. The explosives hit the tail end and hit the rudder. The Germans abandoned ship but one man stayed and started shooting at the aircrafts. We gunned him down.”

Out of the nearly 50 German crew, only one man was killed. The rest were captured by the Palicte’s ship and five destroyer escorts.

“You know what touched me? I was on the top deck and they had a ceremony for the German who died. The medics had wrapped up the man and placed him in a casket (that was an interesting casket because it had a hole on one end so it would tip over and the body would be dumped on the ocean). Everybody in the destroyer had to stand at attention and give respect,” Palicte recalled. “And I thought, ‘Oh, Americans are good people. They have respect for the dead even though it’s the enemy.’

The whole crew was forced to swear to keep the capture a secret for two years.

“When I got back on land, I spent days and days at the bar. My Pinoy friends were plying me with lots of beer to get the story from me,” he said, laughing.

The captured German submarine, known by the code U505, is now housed in the Museum of Science and Industry in Chicago.

Palicte’s Navy career lasted exactly 2 years, 10 months and nine days - cut short because the war was over. His two younger brothers had also enlisted as part of the 1st and 2nd Filipino infantries.

After Palicte was discharged, he found himself at a crossroads.

“I didn’t know what to do with myself,” he said. “I tried boxing, fought five or six times but decided that there was no future for me there. At my height there weren’t that many opponents. Americans were bigger than me.”

Without a college education, he went back to working in fish canneries and on farms. His big break came in 1949 when he was hired by the Douglas Aircraft Co. to work in the assembly line “riveting skins” on airplanes, particularly on the DC-8, which was only developing then.

After nine years, he was discharged.

“My dream was to go to engineering but most of my colleagues were discouraging me because I had no college degree,” he said. But he didn’t let that stop him. When he heard about an opening for a draftsman at Rockwell in Downey, he applied for the job.

“I didn’t know anything about the job but I bluffed my way,” he said. “There was a demand for workers then because of the mission to the moon.”

Palicte’s engineering career skyrocketed because of that mission. He said he considers the fact that he eventually became an associate engineer, without so much as a college education, his biggest achievement.

It is only now, almost half a century later, that he is finally getting that education. In 1998, Palicte earned his associate in arts degree in technology with a minor in business administration and a certificate of achievement in business management from Cerritos College in Norwalk, Calif.

He has taken photography and art as a hobby. At the age of 75, he continues to take business courses at the college. He wants to open a business, but he thinks that it would take a younger man to pursue his plan.

“I can’t do much of it anymore. It’s too much work,” he said. He takes classes now mostly to keep his mind active. He said one his biggest fears is growing senile.

“I’m writing my memories down in a memoir while I can still remember,” he said. He surrounds himself with pictures of his family: his first wife, a California-born Filipina, the love of his life who died in 1971 of complications from asthma; his eldest son, Bruce, already in his 40s, who was born with brain damage and now lives in a care facility; and his three daughters — Denise, Janice and Roseanne.

He keeps a huge poster filled with cut-out photographs of his family in his one-bedroom apartment at a moderately upscale senior housing complex in La Palma, Calif. The poster was a gift to the whole family, all five generations of it, during last year’s reunion. Some of the photos are already colored with age, sepia-toned compared to the full-color ones of the younger generation.

He has a hard time keeping up with the family tree: almost all of them have second, even third, marriages with children from each one. But he looks forward every year to their reunion. They’ve already made reservations for this year’s event at a park - their family is so big they usually take up the whole park.

He remains involved in Filipino organizations in the Long Beach area but he fears these groups would slowly disappear with the older generation.

He knows his life is rich with history. Filipino American students all over the nation study stories such as his in their university courses. This is why he turned over some of his pictures, mostly of him and his wife in their 20s and their wedding, to the Los Angeles Public Library’s historical archives. His photos are now part of the library’s “Shades of L.A.” collection, a collection of immigrants’ stories before 1940.

There are gaps in this re-telling of his story. To narrate his whole life — every momentous occasion, every brush with history, every lesson learned — would have taken us days and a hundred pages.

San Lorenzo Ruiz: A Most Improbable Saint


On September 29,1637, he professed his faith by martyrdom. Lorenzo Ruiz, the first Filipino saint, was the kind of man who could die for God and religion a thousand times if he had to.

Lorenzo Ruiz was was a layman who worked as a calligrapher for the Dominican parish of Binondo, Manila. As an “escriba,” he was exceptionally gifted, and the Dominican friars relied on him to transcribe baptismal, confirmation and marriage documents into the church’s official books. He was also an active member of the Marian confraternity, a man the Dominicans described as someone “they could trust.”

The son of a Chinese father and Tagala mother who lived in the Parian district outside the city walls of Manila, Lorenzo Ruiz married a Tagala like his mother and had three children -- two sons and a daughter -- whose descendants are currently residents of the same area where the original Ruiz family lived.

In 1636, Ruiz was implicated in a murder. He sought help from his Dominican superiors who believed in his innocence. In order to escape what they believed would have been an unjust prosecution for their protege, the Spanish friars immediately sent Ruiz on a missionary expedition outside of the Philippines. Initially, Ruiz thought he was being sent to Taiwan, where he believed his Chinese roots would enable him to start a new life. Little did he know that he and the missionary expedition led by Fray Domingo Ibanez was actually headed for Nagasaki, Japan, where feudalism was fanning the flames of Christian persecution. Lorenzo Ruiz was headed straight into the arms of death.

He was arrested almost immediately upon his arrival in Japan in 1636, and subjected to torture by his Japanese captors for more than a year. Tied upside down by his feet and dropped into a well where sharp stakes lined the bottom, his torturers would stop just before he would be impaled, and thereupon try to convince him to renounce his faith.

“Deny your faith and we will spare your life,” his persecutors said.

To which Lorenzo Ruiz answered, “I will never do it. I am a Catholic and happy to die for God. If I have a thousand lives to offer, I will offer them to God.”

Existing documents attest that the Japanese promised him a safe trip back home where he could be reunited with his loved oneS, but Ruiz staunchly chose to remain faithful to his religion.

On September 22, 1637, Ruiz, Fray Domingo and their 14 companions were led up a hill overlooking the bay of Nagasaki. There they were hung upside down with their heads inside the well. Their temples were slit open to let blood drip slowly until they died either from loss of blood or asphyxiation. Many died after several days. Ruiz died last, on September 29,1637.

Beatified by Pope John Paul II in Manila and later canonized on October 28,1987, San Lorenzo Ruiz holds the distinction of being the first person beatified outside of the Vatican. He also holds the honor of being the first Filipino saint, the “most improbable of saints,” as Pope John Paul II described him during the canonization ceremony.

“The Lord gives us saints at the right time and God waited 350 years to give us this saint,” the Holy Father said. “It is the heroism which he demonstrated as a lay witness to the faith... which is very important in today’s world. The witness of San Lorenzo is the testimony we need of courage without measure to show us that it is possible. Faith and life for Lorenzo was synonymous and inseparable. Life without faith would have been without value...he proved that sanctity and heroism are there for anybody and the final victory is made to size for each one of us.”

Perfect Pitch

His countrymen regard him as an extraordinary musical genius. But Jesuit Manoling Francisco, composer of the classic ‘Hindi Kita Malilimutan,’ sees himself as an ‘ordinary Christian’

By Anissa Vicente-Rivera

Manoling Francisco could have had it all, the worldwide admiration for a first-class pianist, the pride of a country for a musical genius. Instead, he rides a Boston subway to fetch some patis. It’s his turn to cook a meal for his four roommates.

And he’s happy.

Francisco, best known for creating the melody and helping write the lyrics to the classic “Hindi Kita Malilimutan,” is spending five years in Boston, toiling on a five-year doctorate in systematic theology from Weston School of Theology.

He’s a true blue Jesuit now, three years in the business, and immersed in a life he never imagined for himself.

Manuel Simplicio Valdes Francisco was born and raised in Quezon City, Philippines, on Feb. 26, 1965. His family tree is peopled with artists and politicians, including his grandmother Leonarda Ocampo, the first female graduate of St. Scholastica’s Conservatory of Music. Famed composer Louie Ocampo is an uncle, who taught Manoling to play organ. His grandfather was former Senate President Vicente Francisco.

Francisco grew up playing the keyboards and trained for a career in classical piano. The protege was ready for the national stage. Then God changed the script.

“I was in first year high school when I started to realize I was withdrawing from others in order to rehearse and it was inconsistent with what I felt was my calling,” he said.

It was that same year that Francisco’s freshman class at the Ateneo de Manila High School made history.

“We decided to join this liturgical song contest at the Ateneo,” he said. “We knew there was no way we were going to win. We had croaky voices.”

Their teacher, the legendary Onofre Pagsanhan, suggested they work on the theme from Isaiah 49.

“Pagsy invited us to translate it to Filipino and at the same time put a rhythm to it. He suggested the first line and we would raise our hands and suggest another,” he said. (“Sir, hindi kita malilimutan, hindi kita pababayaan, nakaukit sa aking...kamay, no, palad...”)

After one period, the lyrics were complete. It had perfect rhyme and structure.

Francisco still shakes his head at it all.

“Looking back at it, this bunch of 40 kids, it was pretty amazing,” he said. “We were just playing then.”

Four students with some musical background were assigned to put melody.

“When I got home I was just tinkering while I was writing my melody,” he said. “In 30 minutes I was done. I wasn’t inspired or moved or on the brink of tears. It was just one assignment finished.”

The next day, in “Tawag ng Tanghalan” style, his classmates voted for his melody. The song went on to win the schoolwide competition. The young composers didn’t feel they had created a classic.

“We felt it was so plain and simple,” he said. “When we sang it for our mothers, they were all crying but we thought maybe it was because we were their sons,” he said. “But people picked up the song and soon, we heard they were singing it at Miriam College, at parishes, in Guam, at the U.S. By the end of the schoolyear, the song was everywhere. It became clear to me that the hand of God is here, I realized how God could use others as instruments even if they weren’t fully given to the Lord.”

The composing bug bit. In his early teens, Francisco composed many of the songs that are familiar to Filipino churchgoers: “Anima Cristi” written with classmate John Arboleda; “Take and Receive;” “One More Gift;” “I Will Sing Forever.”

Francisco even tried his hand at composing the songs sung for the Mass regular.

“I took the guitar, I didn’t play but in five minutes I had the Aleluya (Alelu-alelu-aleluya) and I thought, “Maybe next week I’ll do the Santo,”’ he said.

He and Arboleda would compose a song, play it at the morning Mass at the Ateneo and in three weeks, the regulars could sing along. Other parishes would follow suit, even though the two young musicians hadn’t yet written down the music or the words for the public.

“The Holy Spirit is spreading our music and using us in the most wonderful way, as instruments of his compassion,” Francisco said.

By the time he graduated from Ateneo High School, his social conscience overtook his musical prowess. Francisco thought he wanted to be a social worker and the events of 1983 spurred him on. That was the year his uncle, his mother’s first cousin, Benigno Aquino, was killed.

Francisco became a student activist.

“Those two years were risky and fearful, rallying in the streets and visiting detainees,” he said. “I was wrestling with God. He would not let me sleep at night. I would bargain with him: am I not supposed to finish my degree? If you’re calling me to serve your people, the squatters and the striking laborers, how can you call me to the seminary where I will hide and distance myself from them? This went on for months.”

One February evening in 1985, Francisco finally said yes.

“’I prayed, “I do not understand your ways completely, so be it,”’ he said.

He was in his second year in college when he entered the Jesuit novitiate in Novaliches. He was 20 years old and already understood much.

“Whenever I insisted on my ways, even if I appeared to be noble in the end, God works things out far better than my expectations and far better than I could imagine,” he said. “God surprises us all the time.”

The music was still there.

“I thought I had given up something so dear to me, classical piano, but God gave me something better in return,” Francisco said. “I found I couldn’t play classical piano when I didn’t practice as I did before but I still needed to express myself musically. That hunger came out as my own compositions.”

Among his favorites, “Take and Receive,” inspired by his seventh-grade teacher.

“She told me to pray it every night and I did. By the time I was in third year high school, it had become a personal anthem. It’s a prayer of total self-offering,” he said.

Others include “Your Love Today,” sung by Dulce. Francisco wrote it for Cory and Ninoy Aquino from an adaptation of St. Francis of Assisi’s prayer for peace.

“One More Gift,” a hymn for peace, was written in high school, while Francisco was struggling with family problems.

“The more honest I am in my experiences, looking for him when he seems to be absent, complaining to him about my misfortunes, for his seeming infidelity, when he didn’t seem to be present in my life, the better,” he said. “Growing up in a broken family has been a very important ground to nurture my faith. It has allowed me to find God even in the darkest moments of my life or in the history of our people.”

In 1992, the Philippine Philharmonic dedicated an evening to playing the then-27-year-old’s songs, featuring singers Basil Valdez, Ogie Alcasid and Ariel Rivera. They were accompanied by a 100-member choir.

“I remember thinking, here they are playing not Bach or Beethoven but my own compositions,” he said. “More and more God has been suprising me.”

Ordained in 1997, Francisco’s first assignment was as parish priest and school director of an Ifugao tribal community.

“I fell in love with the people, the Tualis and Ilocanos,” Francisco said. “I was so fearful, so anxious when I was first there, to be assigned to a distant tribe where I knew no one yet when I left, I had thousands of friends. In the end, everything works out for the best.”

He embarked on a new project and wrote a Cordillera Mass, searching for ethnic musicians, writing songs for an indigenous Mass using instruments and rhythms and incorporating ancient melodies.

“We had three days of brainstorming, using gongs and bamboo,” Francisco said. “’For example, in the Lamb of God, we used an instrument used by tribes for peace pacts because Jesus is the peace pact maker.”

His latest composition is a new “Glory to God” composed a few months ago but not yet written down.

And the man who has performed for the Pope doesn’t have a complete set of his music because he invariably gives it away.

He doesn’t have a permanent room anywhere in the world, he doesn’t even have a regular rosary. To travel to his new life in Boston, he packed just a few clothes.

But he’s useful and he’s happy.

“Because of our vocation, people readily share their lives with us so I’m very blessed to share special moments in their lives,” he said. “It’s very humbling. But I’m not a visionary. I’m not a healer. I’m just an ordinary Christian.”

Loida Nicolas Lewis: From Cheerleader to Coach

How one Filipina steered the course of one
of the most successful business enterprises in America


By Regina Balane

One blustery morning in December 1993, the board of directors at TLC Beatrice International Holdings Inc., a conglomerate of 64 companies in 31 countries, gathered for an emergency meeting at the firm's Manhattan offices. After six straight years of strong growth, the nation's largest African-American owned conglomerate was floundering. Europe, where most of its businesses were located, was in its worst recession in decades. The competition was gaining ground. Shareholders were getting impatient, urging the board to make the company public.

After that meeting, Loida Nicolas Lewis was elected to assume the position as TLC's chairman. With that announcement, a saga began, which, when it was over, would see a business empire go beyond its original ambition and give its investors more profit than they had ever expected.

Ironically, the announcement was greeted with skepticism. Only six years earlier, Loida Nicolas Lewis’ late husband, former chair and CEO Reginald F. Lewis, had catapulted the company to the Black Enterprise Industrial/Service 100 List -- the first African-American owned enterprise to exceed the billion-dollar mark.

In a country as race conscious as the United States, Reginald Lewis had hurdled obstacles that would have discouraged other investors from minority communities. A relentless visionary, he was by 1991 in Forbes Magazine’s list of 400 wealthiest Americans. By the time of his untimely death, in January 1993, TLC Beatrice, earning revenues of over $2.5 billion, had made him the wealthiest African-American in the country.

But his work had only just begun. He left behind his widow, Philippine-born Loida Nicolas Lewis, and two daughters, Leslie and Christina. How Loida Nicolas Lewis steered the company to achieve Reginald's vision -- and to go beyond everything he had imagined -- is a story in a way similar, yet remarkable and unique on its own.

“Reggie was my best tutor,” demurs Loida, crediting her business savvy to the fact that she paid “one hundred percent attention” to her husband.

But Reynaldo P. Glover, a classmate from Harvard Law School who introduced them on a blind date 30 years ago, and TLC Beatrice's executive vice president and general counsel, says, “Loida was unassuming and laid back but educationally and intuitively brilliant. Reg was incredibly brilliant. They were both brilliant. They were soulmates. It was a terrific team.”

Both super-achievers, their partnership set the stage for what was to be a series of record-breaking milestones in the history of African-Americans and Asian-Americans. Reginald graduated from Harvard Law School after being admitted without taking the entrance exam. Loida graduated from the University of the Philippines, passed the bar, and after settling down in New York, passed the New York State bar, the first Asian American woman to do so without having studied law in the U.S.

As working spouses, they pursued their law careers differently. She worked for Manhattan Legal Services, focusing on the problems of an underprivileged client base in East Harlem -- unemployment insurance, social security, discrimination, housing. Later, she worked as General Attorney for the Immigration and Naturalization Service for ten years. She left the INS in 1988, when her husband decided it would be better to manage the various companies owned by TLC Beatrice in Europe, and moved the entire family to Paris.

In her meetings with various business units in Europe and her speeches before organizations, universities and schools, Loida always stresses that Reginald encountered a string of setbacks at least three times before he finally met with success. After the third setback, she could see that he was close to giving up. A quiet presence, she always provided reserves of energy and strength for him. “I was the cheerleader, urging him on,” she says.

Before moving to the investment side, Reginald was a corporate lawyer for the Minority Enterprise Small Business Investment Companies, a venture capital. It was an experience that would set the foundation for his later success in takeover deals. But shortly thereafter he began to grow disenchanted with the vicissitudes of this area of law practice. Tired of the way clients dismissed his services apparently on a whim, he decided to leave his law practice and do corporate acquisitions on his own. “This is not the way I want to spend the rest of my life,” he told himself. “I’ve got to go to the other side of the table.”

It wasn’t going to be that easy. But after years of intricate negotiations that would boggle the mind of the most skilled thriller author, he was able to acquire what would be the flagship of a successful business empire: TLC Beatrice International.

Reginald Lewis always believed that hard work and dedication took a person where he wanted to go. He also believed that talking about a deal during its early stages could jinx the deal, and so he couldn't discuss it with anyone. The one person he talked to was his wife Loida.

Expecting to be just the owner, he ended up managing the company. He uprooted his family from New York, moving to Paris in 1988 to be closer to all the plant facilities and operations. His energy was relentless, flying the company jet in and out of Paris, London, Dublin, Barcelona, Milan, Brussels and Grand Canaria. Close associates all had trouble keeping up with him, and no one looked forward to joining these frequent trips to visit Beatrice plants and meet key managers and minority shareholders.

But by 1993, his relentless energy would take its toll. “(Reginald) worked on Beatrice for five years until he was diagnosed with brain cancer,” recalls Loida. “In six weeks he passed on. It was devastating. I was catatonic, living on automatic pilot. But I kept the faith, and in the darkest of nights, I just reached out and said, Lord, you have to help me.”

His death left the board of directors, officers, employees and shareholders through a great deal of turmoil. Glover recalls: “That is what happens when you take an icon like Reg Lewis away from a conglomerate like TLC Beatrice. Shareholders were getting restless and employees had lost their shining bright light.”

Soon, news about his flagship company was sobering. By September 1993, TLC Beatrice was in trouble. Europe’s prolonged recession cut into the company’s earnings since almost all of its businesses were based there. Several shareholders, believing it was the only way to make a quick exit on what they thought was a great investment turned bad, demanded that the company be taken public.

“By the end-1993 the company was losing money,” recalls Glover. “There was organizational confusion with respect to its purpose and destiny. You pull out an icon like Reginald F. Lewis out of a business, a vacuum is created.”

Such a colossal figure could not be replaced easily, not even by his widow - or so most people thought. “She was not immediately accepted,” adds Glover. “Managers of the business units across Europe accepted her eventually, but not until she was tested.”

But it would not be long before everybody realized how appropriately his widow filled his shoes. Armed with entrepreneurial talents, matched by legal acumen, negotiating skills and a sincere concern about the people “behind the numbers,” as well as years of experience as a lawyer servicing underprivileged communities in Manhattan and the INS, Loida Nicolas Lewis was going to prove she had not just her husband's talent, but a management style all her own.

When she took over TLC Beatrice International, she immediately assessed the situation and asked herself, “What do I have here? What did my husband leave behind?”

She knew she had to complete the work he had left behind and finish it the way he would have wanted it. She was so certain of this goal and how profoundly personal it was, that she could not take the risk of letting anyone else run the company.

Each morning, she took ten minutes to take stock of the day, meditating and reading passages from the Bible. These moments of contemplative silence helped her collect her thoughts before she proceeded with a full day ahead of her.

Company operations were overseas, requiring her to travel a great deal. The five years her entire family lived in Paris made her familiar with the nuances of doing business in Europe. She chose not to duplicate the frenetic pace with which Reginald oversaw the company. While he blitzed through several cities in a single day, squeezing in an hour or two to meet managers and walk through various plants, she spent more time getting to know the business intimately.

She would spend half a month in Europe, maintaining residence in Paris as her base. She quietly observed operations to familiarize herself with the circumstances and the people “behind the numbers.” In France, she would spend a day in various Franprix and Leader Price grocery stores owned and managed by TLC Beatrice, observing customers in the supermarkets. Like her husband, she too was obsessed with what produced the numbers that kept sales and profits flowing in. She took his management style one step further, however, devoting her time not just to managers and key personnel, but also the staff: the door keeper, the beverage mixer in Belgium, the French sales crew, the Spaniards who supervised the peeling of oranges for the famous ice cream cups of Helados La Menorquina, the Irish ladies who peeled potatoes for the Tayto potato chip plant in Dublin.

Her guiding principles have always been prayer, goal-setting, and obedience to an inner code of conduct. In business dealings, her golden rule is simpler and more time-tested: Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

“She was not just a wonderful wife. She was the business partner of Reginald F. Lewis,” says Gerry Schwartz, who heads the Toronto-based firm Onex, which bought the Canadian business from TLC Beatrice. “She understood his strategy. It's her family's money at stake. She understands the business. Why shouldn't she step in and run the company?”

“The first year was very challenging,” Loida says. “It was basically putting out fires. We put our shoulders to the yoke, and we worked hard.”

With a holding company headquartered in Manhattan, she managed the diverse conglomerate by way of consensus. She regularly communicated with everyone so that they all knew and understood her vision for the company. “At the macro level my goal was to maximize the value of the company,” she says. “At the micro level, I was the cheerleader. My husband had a forceful personality, and my role when he was alive was to constantly cheer him on and so it was a natural for me to be cheerleader to my managers.”

Armed with a remarkable fluency in Spanish and French, she was keen on adapting to the local habits and customs of the countries where TLC Beatrice still had extensive operations.

“I was fortunate that throughout the Beatrice years, Mr. Lewis saw to it that I met all of his business associates,” she says. “My transition to chairmanship was not rocky in terms of acceptance. A lot of goodwill for my husband passed on to me when I took over.”

Backed by seasoned senior managers in New York and the local CEOs managing the business units in Europe, she created an executive management team, surrounding herself with old friends and associates of her husband.

It was quickly becoming evident that a new kind of leadership, equally driven and equally focused, was underway. Immediately after the board elected her as chairman in December 1993, when her consultants told her it was impossible, she was able to raise $20 million in bridge loans to stem the company's cash flow problem. When she decided it was appropriate to sell the corporate jet, no one believed that her prospective buyer could source the funds to close the acquisition. The buyer came up with the money and she sold it for $14 million. She also moved the headquarters from the entire 48th floor to one third its size on the 39th floor and, with generous separation pay, she dismissed half of the corporate staff.

All these moves reduced corporate overhead by fifty percent. In July 1994, when she formally assumed the post of CEO, she reviewed the operations of all the business units and initiated a corporate austerity program, disposing non-core assets and non-performing or sub-par business units.

“We sold the operating units that were losing money. But we had to determine which were the businesses we had to maintain, and retain as the core units. Once we did that, we had to study how to manage the core businesses better. We redefined the mission for the company, in order to redirect the business to achieve its maximum potential.”

From its debt of $350 million, which she inherited when she assumed office at TLC Beatrice, the company soon had a long-term capital structure that was manageable and affordable. All these aggressive moves stabilized the company and enabled her to execute plans for growth and expansion

Recalling a letter Reginald once wrote to Colonel William Smith, Jr. of New Jersey in July 1987, in which he stated, "I continue to believe quite strongly that maintaining a low profile is the best strategy for achieving good results,” she declined interviews with the media until November 27, 1994, when the New York Times ran a full-page feature on her. In that article, reporter Tony Chapelle narrated that David Wells, an analyst at Bear Stearns, had estimated the market value based on cash flow of TLC at $729 million.

Loida Nicolas Lewis insists that her primary concern is to enhance the business to maximize returns for shareholders. “My husband was not in the business of creating an empire,” she says. “He was in the business of creating wealth.”

Her hard-nosed approach to business was coupled with a keen interest in the people behind it. She kept in touch not only with the people who generated the numbers in the office and plant sites, but all the way down to the janitor who kept the plant floors clean.

“People make the business,” she says. “The moment a company loses touch with employees and customers, that company suffers.”

During his time, Reginald Lewis gathered all the managers and CEOs of the local business units all across Europe together once a year to meet and discuss the business.

“When I took over, I turned that annual gathering into a semi-annual one,” says Loida. “The founding entrepreneurs, who held the minority interests in our business, came from generations of fathers and sons. We brought them all together twice a year. The potato chip plant manager from Ireland appeared to have nothing in common with the ice-cream maker from Spain or the beverage plant manager from Belgium.”

But she was aware that they did have something in common, one unifying element in their diversity. They were all people. They were the ones managing the local business units to get TLC Beatrice to achieve its overall goal. They were responsible for supervising people,