When
I was young I can still remember I had this propensity to get involved with
older people’s conversations. Elementary
pa lang ako noon pero fascinated na akong making sa bangkaan ng matatanda. And there are times na ako mismo bumabangka
sa kanila. Yong tipong lumelebel ako (or
at least I was trying hahaha) sa mga sinasabi ng mga kausap ko at hindi ako
nagpapa-cute just because I was a kid.
I
didn’t know it then pero later ko na na-realize na yong mga conversation na yon
ang dahilan kung bakit advanced ang perspective ko sa buhay. I’d call it accelerated maturity dahil habang
abala sa trumpo at lastiko ang mga ka-edad ko, I was already busy dreaming of
and planning on what I want to be later in life.
That
was then. Ngayon na matanda na ako (no
shame in admitting so hahaha), biglang nabaliktad ang sitwasyon. Kung dati madalas matatanda ang kausap ko
noon, ngayon I had to deal with individuals half my age on a daily basis. And boy was it a challenge! Hahaha.
Pina-rent
ko kasi ang ground floor ng aking kubo.
Just to have some source of income dahil nga nag-retire na ako sa
pagkita ng dolyares sa Saudi. At alam
nyo naman pag nasa Pinas ka, whatever you saved flies out of the window kung
wala kang kita.
So
instead of letting the space rot, ang sosyal naman ng mga ipis at multo kung
gagawin lang nilang hang-out yong bahay di ba, pina-rent ko na lang sya. Not as a whole unit but what is popularly
known as “boarding house”. Per head ang
bayad.
At
sino pa ba naman ang magiging clients ko kungdi ang mga kabataang nag-uumpisa
pa lang maghanap ng kapalaran nila sa buhay.
Most of them working at a nearby mall na siguradong napuntahan mo na
kung nakarating ka na ng Enchanted Kingdom.
As
of now, out of the 13 (ominous?) ‘boarders’ I have, tatlo lang ang born on the
late 80’s and the rest puro 90’s na. Which
means that the oldest mind I’m dealing with is somewhere in the late 20’s – 29,
26 and 28. But at the lower end of the
spectrum are these boys and girls who just got out of their teen years. Mga
Totoy at Nene pa (coed po dine kasi they come in groups!).
At
first, nahirapan ako. Kasi para akong
principal, security guard at warden all
rolled into one.
Number
one rule ko kasi is no unnecessary noise lalo sa gabi. My neighbors are silent souls and I didn’t
want to offend them. Kaya bawal na bawal ang ingay sa gabi. Na syempre, sa mga kabataan ay mahirap
gawin. We all know it’s the age where
loud music, boisterous laughter, near-shout conversations and horseplay is
normal.
Kaya
maraming beses akong nanita, tumalak at nag-sermon. Sanay kasi akong mag-isa at ang naririnig ko
lang ay ang ingay na ginagawa ko. Tapos
biglang inatake ako ng isang batalyong ingay.
So you can just imagine the shock my system is going through nong mga
panahon na yon. And I thought of quitting at paalisin na lang silang lahat para
bumalik ang katahimikan sa aking buhay.
But
the need to earn won the battle.
Kailangang kumita or else nganga.
Kaya habang sine-sermonan ko ang aking mga ‘boarder’, I was doing
adjustments within myself na rin. I realized na more than the neighbors, it is
my peace na talagang concern ko at ang private space ko na na-invade ng mga
aliens.
In
short, na-resolve ang issue tungkol sa ingay.
I won of course because that’s my rule.
Napilitan ang mga bata na magpakabait matapos kong i-kick out ang
pinaka-pasaway. But the win is not
because I kept them zipped up. But from
the fact that they now appreciate how relaxing it is kung walang unnecessary
noise.
Ngayon
maaga silang natutulog kaya energized silang papasok sa trabaho. Walang nale-late, walang umaabsent dahil
walang ingay na umiistorbo sa pagpapahinga/pagtulog nila. Hmmm…
I should be demanding some compensation from their bosses! Hahaha.
But
of course hindi doon nagtatapos ang drama.
Araw-araw iba-ibang issue ang kailangan kong harapin. All of them involve a lot of talking,
discussing and persuading their young minds para magkasundo kami tungkol sa
kung ano ang kanilang right versus previliges na akala nila ay right din nila
dahil nagbabayad lang sila ng renta.
And
speaking of renta, syempre nandyan yong late magbayad. Mahaba-habang usapan yan dahil hindi naman
charity house ang pinapatakbo ko. Buti
na lang natural ang compassion ko sa mga taong nagigipit kaya in the end,
promises lang ok na. Damn, I will never
be good in business hahaha! Yon nga lang, I only allow one promise. Pag hindi, aapoy na ang tenga ng dragon!
Hahaha…
Andyan
din yong iba pang issues like receiving visitors to group conflicts tungkol sa
paglilinis at pati na ang pagtitipid ng ilaw/tubig. I have house rules posted conspicuously at
the main door pero syempre that’s not enough dahil may ilang pasaway na
kailangan pang i-explain in minute details kung ano ang pwede at hindi, kung
bakit pwede at bakit hindi. General rules just don’t work with kids. You have to be specific.
Sometimes
madali lang ang usapan. Sometimes it
takes a whole lot more than psychology 101 to get my message across. Most of the time, hinuhukay ko sa aking baul
ang kakaunting pasensyang naitatabi ko sa aking kaban ng virtues.
But
despite all these, I think I’m gaining something. Kung noong bata pa ako, nakakuha ako ng ideas
that prepared me for my older days, ngayon may natututunan pa rin ako kahit
paano sa pakikisalamuha sa mga batang ito.
First
is to loosen up a bit. Na-realize ko
kasi how much I’ve missed the joy of a hearty laughter. I realized that being
alone is cool but I’m missing out on laughing dahil delikado namang magtatawa
akong mag-isa di ba. And staring at the tv for days on end brought to me the
edge of being grumpy.
At
itong mga batang ito, they have this pure crisp of laughter na hindi pa
nama-mangle ng mga problema ng buhay.
That is why I’m making it a point to share light moments with them every
now and then. Simpleng kwentuhan lang,
inane conversations, jokes na kahit hindi ko minsan masakyan, still makes me
smile and let out a happy laughter. Tama
nga yong sabi ng iba, spend some time with the youth. Nakakabata.
Hahaha.
Another
thing – and I think the most important – is that I’m making progress on my
patience which has been the weakest link of what I thought was a strong
character. For the longest time, having
a respectable amount of patience inside my system was a work in progress. And now, I know I’m gaining ground. Nako-control ko na yong mga sudden spike of
my already high blood pressure. Kaya
ngayon, generally OK na ang relasyon ko
with my young tenants.
In
short, the divide between us is now slowly becoming blurry. Because I’m beginning to shed off my haughty
‘been there done that’ attitude when I’m talking to these young minds. Na-realize ko na maling mag-expect na
maiintindihan nila ang ideang sinasabi ko when I’m using the language of an
aged person. Dapat bagets din ang lengwahe. At minsan pati attitude. Because that is the
only level they can cope with at this time of their lives.
Kaya
mas nag-oopen na rin ang mga batang ito sa akin, making it easier to access
their minds and in effect, improving the
communication line between us. Kaso, nang na-open na ang communication
line, may ibang sitwasyon na
lumabas. But that is worth another long
post kaya hindi ko na isasama dito. Next time na lang na sipagin ako.
Going
back to what I’m saying, naisip ko lang … Funny but come to think of it, ako
rin talaga ay isang malaking pasaway.
When I was young and had the chance to be young, nagmadali ako and made myself
old. In the process, I missed out on
some of the joys of being young. Ngayon
na matanda na ako, saka ko pa na-appreciate how it is to be young, feel young
and think young.
So less
grumpy na ako these days. Thanks to my
‘boarders’ I’m enjoying what I’ve missed for so long. And I think I’ve spent so
much time writing this blog kaya I have to go na. Maniningil pa ako ng renta for March!
Hahaha….