The
Colloquial Counting
When
I was young, I liked to read and listen to stories. I
liked an array of children’s books, including suspense, adventure and horror
ones. I loved to listen to true stories, especially all those narrated by my
mother; and with much gusto it was crazily fun to see her sharing her anecdotes
with matching, amusing gestures. Sometimes, I would cry for her dramatic
antics.
Because of those real-life
stories and fictions, I learned a lot of things, of which possessed or became a
part of me, a glimpse of who I am now. Those stories strengthened my love of
literacy and storytelling.
I remembered a snippet of my
mom’s story on how I was born. “Ready? 1, 2, 3! Iiiiiiih! Haahh!” my mother
wailed while with deep catch of breath, she narrated on how she readied herself
when she gave birth to me. After that she would pray to all the holy angels and
saints. She said it was a hard pregnancy and delivery. In fact, I almost fell
into a pail which was placed under her delivery bed. By the way, I was born at
the Philippine General Hospital, located in the heart of Manila.
There was a time that my mom
accompanied her old uncle to the shopping centre and they used the escalator. Going
up and approaching the last step, she loudly said, “Ready?! 1, 2, 3!” But her
uncle didn’t hear and so her uncle’s toes were hurt. There was a little blood
that oozed from the wounded toes.
Ready?!
… 1, 2, 3!!! That’s a colloquial counting. I would often
count that way, too. I heard lots of times that I counted that way before I
would do an action. I’ve been used to that, maybe I was influenced by my mom.
And who wouldn’t be familiar with these things…
“Ready?... 1, 2, 3! Pass your paper!” my teachers
instructed the class after a quiz, a long test or exams. Most of the time, I
was ready. But sometimes, I wasn’t. I had no choice but to obey my teachers or
any proctors.
“Ready?... 1, 2, 3! Game!” Oh, how I loved to hear my
playmates and I count that way with much excitement. Playing for me was so easy
then.
In capturing the smiles
during picture taking, I loved to informally count, ““Ready?... 1, 2, 3!
Smile!” And I would say, “Cheese!”
In moving out, in lifting up
a box or cargo- that’s usually for the big boys or men at work… I would hear
them commanding or signalling loudly, “Ready?... 1, 2, 3!”
In practising oratory and
dances- oh yes, “Ready?... 1, 2, 3!” would often be shouted. I tried oratorical
contests many times and I also joined dances especially the ones telecast in
Channels 9 and 11 when I was much younger. My dance teachers routinely counted “1,
2, 3” in preparation for the trip to light fantastic steps.
Have you also experienced
these?-
The doctor would put me in a
good mood and would say, “This is only quick. Relax… Ready?!...1, 2, 3!”… "Huhuhu", I cried… That was a big needle! I hated injections. The same thing
happened to me during dental check-ups. Sorry to my late father. But I really
loathed his office, the big Government Service Insurance System in the
Philippines where he would bring me to their dental clinic for tooth
extractions. Actually, that was a dental benefit among the employees. Before, I
didn’t appreciate it.
Yet I counted on top of my
voice, “Ready?... 1, 2, 3! Yehey, it’s vacation time!” That was also when I with
my family and friends prepared altogether for a road trip.
Funny, my “Ready?... 1, 2,
3!” is a mixture of fear and happy times.
Moreover I reckoned to get
one’s attention! Countless times of calling, figuring out, heeding also of a
certain call. Valuing, the colloquial counting shows excitement. It builds a
momentum. It looks like something is increasing, 1, 2, 3… making greater as in
strength, in quality or the degree of concentration. In colloquial counting
something is growing upon. Just like when I first started schooling with lots
of activities- counting, reading, writing, colouring, singing, dancing, playing
and praying.
Likewise, in my spiritual
practices I have to prepare, concentrate and refine myself. I need to strive to
grow in Jesus and approach Him by way of His graces through the sacraments. It
should become more frequent.
On the other hand, what
about if I deem the reverse counting- “3, 2, 1?”… This is a countdown. Remember
a rocket ship launch? It’s such a thrill yet scary. The NASA team prepares a
lot of things for this big event and they have also such thing as “hold” when
they pause and check and re-check many technical procedures for several times.
Actually, they start the counting from T (Time) 96 or 72 down to zero, ignition,
then the amazing lift off!
Experts also count 3, 2, 1
when an explosive will be detonated. The ones in-charge of this ought to be
extra careful for its explosion because this might be the cause of sudden and
strong violence.
How about the Christmas
countdown? For me as a Filipino, Christmas is the merriest and longest season
of the year. I like the tradition of the Television Networks’ Christmas countdown.
They yearly announce and stimulate TV viewers to do the prepping for
gift-giving, parties or family reunions; attending Misa de Gallo and all the
Yuletide spiritual observances, along with creative glitters and frills at the
streets, malls and plazas.
How about the New Year? The
focus is in the countdown that indicates the time remaining for welcoming the New Year. It is always fascinating, right? Especially when there are
breathtaking firework displays in the air. It is the most awaited part and then
we hear everyone’s shouting the liveliest and the loudest greeting, that is-
“Happy New Year!... Ring out the Old, Ring in the New!” In harmony with the
whole world, we harness good health, love, peace, joy and prosperity. We give
our warm wishes and prayers like landing in a good job, healing of a sick
person, marrying one’s beloved, etc. … We count before the last 60 or 10
seconds (depending on the cultural background) of the old year until the
beginning of the New Year. In sync with the family and friends, we eat the
sumptuous meal on the decorated table and we share our new promises, commonly
we say our New Year’s Resolution.
Under the circumstances, am
I ready to count 3, 2, 1? … So I can start all over again? And so that I can
mark my time to prepare myself leading to an important event in my life? In
doing this, I should do a lot of preparations for a target, for my personal
goal. I should ignore distractions. I have to focus. I have to commit.
Believing so, from there I receive a freshly blessing.
3, 2, 1… Lights off! I start
counting the sheep to get a good sleep for now. The sheep in me joins the grand
flock, named FEAST. I zero in to LIGHT of JESUS and I “count it all joy”. - James 1:2
By: Lucy Lombos, November
1, 2015 – LOJ’s Organizational Meeting
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