I am currently helping some colleagues
at the City Social Welfare and Development Office in organizing the Women’s
Month Celebration this coming March. One of its highlights will be the first ever
beauty pageant for the horizontally challenged ladies, the “Binibining Bigatin
2016.” I was told that I’ll be one of the judges at the pre-pageant.
Perhaps they got the idea to invite
me to sit with the panel when I mentioned that I have experienced judging for
local pageants before. There were times when I had to bring my little boy because
I got nobody to look after him at home. I opt to look at my situation as
something positive because at least, I could expose my son to a “learning
activity.”
Behave, baby. |
I was browsing through the old
photographs in my laptop files so that I could already discard the
not-so-important-ones and at the same time, save some memory space. I chanced
upon some photographs when I judged the pre-pageant of Binibining Malinta.
Opening Number |
Swimsuit Competition |
Intermission Number (while the ladies are dressing up at the backstage) |
Formal Wear Competition |
I reckon, I told Vladimir that the
reason why I brought him with me is because he shall be my official
photographer. Since I will be judging the candidates, of course I can’t take
pictures of the event. He excitedly agreed so I necklaced unto him my digicam
before sending him off. I pointed him the specific spot where he could take
pictures and I told him that he shouldn’t go anywhere farther than that. Good
thing, my son is quite good in following instructions. I was glancing at his
direction from time to time to make sure he was doing alright.
Vladimir's Photographed Candidate |
I was a little horrified when he
mentioned that the girls were “sexy.” I acknowledged
his comment and tried to change the topic to make it appear that it’s no biggie.
It occurred to me then that it’s about time that young children should be
taught sexuality without hinting any malice so that it would be inculcated in
them that all human beings really come in different forms and sizes. Regardless
of the physical attribute, it’s still the character that matters.
One of my co-judges initiated a
conversation with me and asked if I was the title holder in 2005 from UP
Diliman. Upon saying yes, he added that he was one of our judges when I joined
the same pageant. Wow. It was already 10 years ago but he can still remember
me. I must have made that kind of impact. (Haha! Sorry for the bloated ego. I’m just making fun of myself.)
Stay lovely everyone!
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