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If this is your first visit, welcome! This site is devoted to my life experiences as a Filipino-American who immigrated from the Philippines to the United States in 1960. I came to the US as a graduate student when I was 26 years old. I am now in my mid-80's and thanks God for his blessings, I have four successful and professional children and six grandchildren here in the US. My wife and I had been enjoying the snow bird lifestyle between US and Philippines after my retirement from USFDA in 2002. Macrine(RIP),Me and my oldest son are the Intellectual migrants. Were were born in the Philippines, came to the US in 1960 and later became US citizens in 1972. Some of the photos and videos in this site, I do not own. However, I have no intention on infringing on your copyrights. Cheers!

Tuesday, October 20, 2026

Manila was Called Paris of Asia in 1880 and Had Telephones in 1890


Manila had TELEPHONES in 1890. Most of Europe didn’t.
First telephone line in Southeast Asia - 1890 Manila.
By 1894, Manila had 500+ telephone subscribers.
Intramuros to Escolta, Binondo to Malate, you could call across Manila.
While farmers in America still used letters, ManileƱos called each other.
Your great-great Lolo answered a telephone before the Eiffel Tower was even famous.







In the late 1890s, the Escolta became one of the first streets in Asia to glow with an extensive electric streetlighting system. At the time, many major European capitals were still transitioning from gas lamps making Manila’s upgrade shockingly ahead of its era

Meanwhile, Do you know that....
Intramuros, the walled city of Manila, was founded in 1571.
Spanish colonizers built this fortified city on the south bank of the Pasig River, and its thick stone walls and churches stood at the center of Spanish rule in the Philippines for more than three centuries. Much of it was destroyed during the Battle of Manila in 1945, and parts have been carefully restored since.
Today visitors can walk its cobblestone streets, tour Fort Santiago, and take a kalesa ride past centuries of history.

Lastly, UST is older than Harvard


Personal Notes:
Macrine (RIP) graduated with a Bachelor of Degree in Commerce, minor in Accounting from UST. She later graduated with a Bachelor Nursing degree here in US, at Holy Name College, Oakland, CA

Monday, October 19, 2026

Two Minutes, a Racing Heart, and a Game That Was Not Over

This posting is dedicated to my world-wide blog Readers who are Not Familiar with American Football.  

Two Minutes, a Racing Heart, and a Game That Was Not Over

A Monday Night Football reflection for my friends around the world


Tonight, I was reminded that two minutes can contain a remarkable amount of 

suspense. I was watching the San Francisco 49ers play the Washington Commanders 

on Monday Night Football. As the game approached its final two minutes, what had 

looked like a comfortable evening for San Francisco had become something much

 more uncertain. The 49ers ultimately won, 23–17, but that final score hardly conveys

 the anxiety of watching Washington threaten to  turn the game around.


For my readers around the world-especially those more familiar with soccer than 

American  football, let me explain why those closing moments were so thrilling. 

You do not need to understand every rule to appreciate the story. At its heart, 

it was about uncertainty: one team trying to protect what it had built, and another

 refusing to accept that it was beaten.


From a Comfortable Lead to an Uncomfortable Finish


For much of the evening, San Francisco appeared firmly in control. The 49ers led 20–3

 at halftime and later extended their advantage to 23–3. Christian McCaffrey scored

 two rushing touchdowns, and quarterback Brock Purdy threw a touchdown pass to

 George Kittle.


Then Washington began to answer.


Led by quarterback Jayden Daniels, the player who directs the offense and usually 

throws  its passes, the Commanders scored two second-half touchdowns. 

A twenty-point deficit  became a six-point deficit. Suddenly, San Francisco’s lead 

no longer felt like a cushion. It felt like something that might slip away.


For a soccer supporter, imagine your team controlling a match, only to concede 

late and find itself desperately defending another attack. The scoring systems are

 different, but the emotional transformation is familiar: confidence gives way to

 nervous calculation. How much time remains? Can we stop them? Surely we are

 not going to lose this now?


Why 23–17 Was Such a Dangerous Score


Here is the small amount of American football arithmetic needed to understand 

the tension: A touchdown is worth six points. A team scores one by carrying the

 ball into the opponent’s  end zone, the scoring area at either end of the field or

 completing a legal catch there. After a touchdown, the team can attempt a kick

 worth one additional point.

  • A field goal, a different scoring kick through the uprights, is worth three points.

Washington was six points behind. That meant a touchdown could tie the score,

 and a  successful extra-point kick afterward could put the Commanders ahead by one. 

A field goal would not be enough.


That was the arithmetic behind the anxiety. San Francisco was still winning, but 

Washington was within one touchdown and an extra point of taking the lead.


The Moment Near the Two-Minute Mark


The decisive defensive stand came with 1 minute and 54 seconds remaining.

Washington faced a fourth-down play close to San Francisco’s end zone. Daniels 

threw a pass, but it fell incomplete. The Commanders’ immediate opportunity to

 take the lead disappeared, and possession went back to the 49ers.


To understand the importance of “fourth down,” think of American football as

 a sequence of short territorial challenges. The attacking team normally has four 

attempts, called downs,  to advance the ball at least ten yards, about nine metres. 

If it succeeds, it earns another  set of four attempts. If it uses its fourth attempt 

without gaining the required distance  or scoring, the opponent takes possession.


For a soccer-minded reader, the emotional equivalent might be a desperate 

late attack broken up inside the penalty area. It is not an exact rules comparison, 

but it captures the feeling: danger, anticipation, and then an enormous release 

of pressure. Even that was not quite the end. Washington eventually had one final play, 

but Daniels  was brought down before he could launch a desperate long pass toward

 the end zone -an attempt Americans call a “Hail Mary.” San Francisco survived.


Why Two Minutes Can Feel So Long

American football has a built-in pause near the end of each half called the “two-minute

 warning.” It is an official timeout taken when the clock reaches that point, or after an

 ongoing play finishes.

For an unfamiliar viewer, the interruption can seem puzzling. Why stop just when 

everything is becoming exciting? For me, that pause sharpened the suspense. It gave 

me time to consider everything that could still happen and everything that could 

go wrong.

A soccer supporter may be accustomed to tension building through a continuous passage 

of attacking play. American football often packages that tension differently: a brief burst

 of action, a pause, another decision, another attempt. 

Tonight, those pauses did not diminish the drama. They gave it room to breathe.


Different Footballs, the Same Human Drama

What held my attention was not simply the technical contest. It was the reversal of 

expectations.

San Francisco had built a commanding lead. Washington had fought its way back. 

The 49ers then had to do something quite different from dominating the early game: 

withstand the pressure of a possible late collapse. Their defense did enough to preserve

 the victory and keep the team unbeaten at 6–0.


There is something recognizably human in that change of circumstances. We all know 

the feeling of believing that a difficult task is nearly finished, only to discover that its 

final stage demands our full attention.

For my international readers, that is perhaps the best introduction to American football.

Begin not with every formation, penalty, or unfamiliar expression. Begin with the situation:

 one team is close to completing a comeback; the other is trying to prevent it; time is 

running out. The details may require explanation. The feeling does not.


Tonight, the 49ers won. But what I will remember is how uncertain that victory felt

 near the end and how two minutes became the most absorbing part of my evening.


Personal Notes: Both teams I have been rooting for, Having resided in 

Washington DC,  from 1990 to 2002, I have been interested with The Commanders.

 However, Having resided in The San Francisco Bay Area for more than 40 years, 

The 49ers have been my favorite Team Since the Joe Montana Era. Thus with the

 49er's win tonight made my evening a super happy One.  


Lastly, My Photo of thee Day: 



       

 

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