By Bon C. Arroyo
I have been in a state of euphoria since I attended the University of the Philippines Alumni Association’s recent homecoming and reunion.
By Lourdes Syquia-Bautista
I don’t know exactly how it happened, but by some strange alchemy, time and distance were spanned, and I was once again a child of seven living with my parents, siblings, aunts and uncles and grandfather under one roof (Chinese-style) in our huge house in Binondo. And seated beside my mother at breakfast, watching my Tia Mercedes, across from us, dunking her churros into a small cup of thick chocolate and hearing her voice addressing my mother: “Que dices, Ching?” (Mamang’s name was Consolacion, but her nickname was Ching) “Vamos a llevar estas criades esta tarde al Jardin Botanico?”
By Violy Peralta-Hughes
The article “For brain fitness, go to a brain gym” (Lifestyle, 6/10/14) struck a chord because it reminded me of a book, “Moonwalking with Einstein” by Joshua Foer, that I read a few months ago.
By Danilo G. Mendiola
Walking for one hour every morning has been part of my regimen since my open-heart coronary artery bypass surgery in 2007.
By Manuel B. Dy Jr.
I never thought ageism—defined as “prejudice or discrimination against a particular age group, especially the elderly”—would hit me.