Showing posts with label Advance Communicator Gold. Show all posts
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010

ACG - 2nd Advance Manual Project #5: The Trial of Andres Bonifacio


Note:
  • After two years and nine months, I will complete my Academic Awards with Toastmasters
  • I delivered my Ice breaker speech last Mar 4, 2008 and achieve the Competent Communicator norm last April 25, 2009
  • Next, I achieved the Advance Communicator Bronze on Jan 5, 2010.  There was a long break on my speeches because of my responsibility as the President of the club.
  • I completed the Advance Communicator Silver on April 27, 2010.  On a glance, it looks like I completed the next norm in just four months.  Truth is, I was working on my ACB & ACS simultaneously.  I delivered some ACS speeches before I became ACB
  • Thirty nine project speeches (not counting those that were not credited) I am down to the last speech before achieving Advance Communicator Gold.
  • This is my graduation speech for my ACG 
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Advance Manual : 226-K  Storytelling 
Project # 5    : Bringing History to Life
Title          : The Trial of Andres Bonifacio
Delivered at   : PICPA Riyadh Toastmasters Club
Evaluated by   : CTM/CL Jose Bollozos
Target Norm    : Advance Communicator Gold

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Prologue:  << The Toastmaster of the Day must read this before the speaker starts>>

On August 30, 1896, the Philippine Revolution started. Leading 800 katipuneros, Bonifacio attacked a gunpowder storehouse in San Juan del Monte, They successfully captured the storehouse which encourages them to advance towards Manila where they met a large army of Spanish soldiers. Bonifacio and his men were driven to Mandaluyong where more than 150 katipuneros died and another 200 others were captured.   After that, Bonifacio led some successful campaigns but lost in many large battles.

Meanwhile, Gen Aguinaldo, a young general from Cavite had strings of successful battle largely because he was attacking small forces.  The entire Spanish army was in full force with Bonifacio in the North.

Months later, the Katipunan was divided into two revolutionary groups: the Magdiwangs – the Bonifacio faction and the Magdalos - the Aguinaldo faction.  To resolve the issue they believe that a central revolutionary government should be established to replace the Katipunan.

On Mar 22, 1897 Bonifacio reluctantly presided the election and secured the unanimous decision of the assembly to abide by the decision of the majority. Aguinaldo was elected as president although he was absent because he was at the military front. The Magdiwangs who were supposed to support Bonifacio did not even vote for him for president or vice president. Instead, Bonifacio was elected director of the interior.

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Introduction
Andres Bonifacio was breathing very slowly, the teeth were gnashing in anger, and his eyes were burning red in rage.   He already lost the Presidency and the Vice President position. He has no question if he was demoted to a cabinet position of Director of Interior.  What insulted him was for Daniel Tirona to question his qualification.  Before the meeting, it was clear and they all agreed that they will abide with whatever the result and not to contest it.  He did his part… and for a malicious member to question his sincerity… it’s not just an insult to the Supremo… it’s a total disrespect to the entire KKK.  

He draw his gun and pointed it to Daniel Tirona and was about to pull the trigger when his brother calm him down and pulled him away from the meeting.  He shouted “Acun inyu supremo, cuyuy laang respeto”.  Roughly means “I am the Supremo, I deserve respect.

Body
Fellow Toastmasters, ladies and gentlemen Happy Bonifacio Day and Good Evening!  Tonight, allow me to share a story of the last days of Gat Andres Bonifacio.

After the eventful Tejeros convention, Bonifacio has all the reason to be furious and frustrated.  The revolution that he started is falling apart.  The Magdalo faction has just won all seats in the new government and although his faction – the magdiwang still controls the entire army outside of Cavite, Bonifacio knew that they are losing some of the generals in Luzon.  He knows that there was a conspiracy among the elite class of the society to get rid of him.  They simply cannot bear the idea of a common-man, non-educated and a slum dweller to be their President.  His generals begged him to declare the convention as mutiny and send Aguinaldo into trial.  But he refuses.  He was so naïve to believe that he can talk to the Magdalo faction and schedule another election.  He was more concerned on keeping the Filipino people united against the common enemy.

Little that he knew, Aguinaldo was thinking otherwise.  On Apr 26, 1897 Aguinaldo sent two of his loyal officers and ordered the arrest of Bonifacio.   When Bonifacio saw his former officers, he welcomed them with open arms saying “Acin mga capatid, hali cayu”.  Welcome my brothers.

The soldiers thought that Bonifacio was drawing his weapon so they shot him in his left arm, and then one of the officers stabbed him in the neck.  The surprised Bonifacio asked “anun acin casalanan, mga capatid”. Why did I do wrong, brothers!   One of Bonifacio’s brother tried to help but was shot dead, instead.  In haste, the soldiers carried the wounded and half-starved Bonifacio by hammock to Naic, where Aguinaldo established his headquarters.  For some unknown reason, Aguinaldo refuses to see the Supremo.  Instead, he instructed his soldier to send Bonifacio to Maragondon for a trial by the Council of War under General Noriel.

Bonifacio declared his innocence and pleaded for unity among brothers.   He asked that his gun be presented to show that the attack was unprovoked.  All he wanted was freedom for the Filipino people and not fighting among Filipinos.

It was clear from the start that the trial would not be fair.  There was nobody from the Magdiwang faction to defend Bonifacio and all the judges were loyal to Aguinaldo.  They only needed a simply reason to hand down a verdict, they need the Supremo to be angry and show defiance to the new government.  For, they can never sentence a man who is pro-government.

When they brought in Gregoria, the young wife of Bonifacio, and she testified that Col Yntong flogged and raped her.   This enraged the weakening Bonifacio and he change his stance, showed defiance and shouted profanity against Aguinaldo.

On May 8, 1897, the tribunal handed the sentence guilty!

Two days later, four soldiers of Aguinaldo brought Bonifacio to Mt Buntis. Along the way, the Supremo tried to convince his executioner to bring him to Manila and set him free.  He has forgiven them and had no bad feeling.  Bonifacio pointed out that he was not the enemy – it was the Spaniards.   But his pleading falls on deaf ears.  The already weakened Bonifacio was hacked, shot dead, and was buried on a shallow grave.  To this day, his remains were never recovered.

Closing
For some, it may come as a shock to learn that Aguinaldo was responsible for the death of our Great Plebian – the founder of the Katipunan.  Least we focus on betrayal; I would like to share the perspective of my favorite historian Ambeth Ocampo.  He said:  “History is replete of travesty, treachery, and failed dreams.  If you look around, what happened in history is still happening and will happen again”.  We OFWs encountered this dilemma all the time.  The challenge therefore is:  will you conform to the standard of the world… or will you be an idealist who dreams for a better world.

Back to you evening masters




Friday, November 5, 2010

ACG - 2nd Advance Manual Project #4: Acero: Medal of Valor



Advance Manual : 226-K  Storytelling 
Project # 4    : A Touching Story
Title          : Acero: Medal of Valor
Delivered at   : Filcom-IT Toastmasters Club
Evaluated by   : CC/CL Marilyn Costuna
Target Norm    : Advance Communicator Gold

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Note:
  • This was delivered as an impromptu speech, hence there was no prepared speech script
  • Unlike my other impromptu advance speeches where I was using visual aid, this time there was none.
  • Ten minutes before the start of the Toastmasters meeting, I prepared an outline of my speech as shown below
  • Personally, I do not suggest delivering impromptu advance speeches unless you have wide  experience to do so.  Note that this speaker has won several awards in Table Topics contest in club level, area level and division level.
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Introduction 
  • Ask a question "Have you ever seen a President of the Republic of the Philippines stopped and salute an "ordinary" soldier, instead of the other way around"?
  • Explain the Medal of Valor and how to achieve it
  • Salutation


Body 
  • Tell the story of a boy named George Acero who wants to be a soldier
  1. Setting is in Carmen in the province of Cotabato during the Baracuda-Ilaga Wars of the 70s
  2. Expound the story with the boys fascination with great soldiers in history
  3. Focus on the dream of the boy to get the highest award possible - the Medal of Valor
  • The boy became a man


  1. Top of the class, solid integrity, and a model youngster in his baranggay
  2. Applied for PMA exams and pass
  • Tragedy
  1. The boy was stricken with unknown disease 
  2. Bed ridden, lost weight and had difficulty walking
    • Fortitude
    1. Fight for survival and acceptance to the community
    2. Lead the community: establish cooperatives, bayanihan, irrigations, and etc
      • The raid of Carmen
      1. Intensive fighting between soldiers and rebels - 5 days
      2. Acero lead the defense of Carmen with a handful men
      3. Acero systematically evacuate the women and children
      4. Acero and 12 volunteers made the last stand 

      Closing 
      • Heroes does not need Medal of Valor
      1. Acero the man with a steel heart
      2. Acero the hero of Carmen
      3. Acero does not need the Medal of Valor 
      • The hero in all of us
      1. challenge the audience to find the hero within us 






      Tuesday, November 2, 2010

      ACG - 2nd Advance Manual Project #3: The Devil and the Deep Blue Sea


      Advance Manual : 226-K  Storytelling 
      Project # 3    : Moral of the Story
      Title          : The Devil and the Deep Blue Sea
      Delivered at   : PICPA Riyadh Toastmasters Club
      Evaluated by   : ACB/ALB Roi Ontiveros
      Target Norm    : Advance Communicator Gold

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      One typical evening along the seashores of Cotabato, Tasyo was murmuring “why must I sail in this dark gloomy night”!  “If only I have better equipments”, he grumbled as he throw his net and paddle in the boat. “If only I have better boat”, he groan as he struggles to move his rickety craft towards the sea.  Tasyo was tired but he has no choice!  He needs to gather a good bounty, he needs to earn more to buy better equipment, he needs to feed his dozen ravenous younglings … he needs to please his vain wife. 


      The breeze of Mindanao Sea was chilly but Tasyo didn’t shudder a bit. Not even the darkening blue sea could shake the resolve of Tasyo. His focus was set to one resolve: he has to gather a good bounty tonight!


      Lady luck must have smiled on Tasyo!  His first cast yielded colorful bass, large hammour, and huge quantity of crabs and mollusk.    His second cast yielded a net-full of herring and yellow fin tuna, it almost broke his net.   The third and fourth casts yielded even more fishes that he gathered for the entire year.  And when he looked down, he saw schools of fishes – glimmers of yellow, red, orange, and blue fishes - all rushing beneath his shaky boat.  His boat was filled with fish up to the brim, but Tasyo wants more.   Greed started to fill Tasyo’s heart.  This is just once in a lifetime.  This will change his life forever.   He thought, he can get more by filling the net with fish and just drag it towards home.


      One last time, he casted his net towards the dark deep blue sea! This time, he didn’t catch any fish.  Instead, he caught a giant Manta Ray – 4 meters wide, weighting over a ton perhaps – and it was gigantic. Tasyo was so surprised he caught himself with the net and was in danger of falling off.   He struggled and tied the net to the boat mast, gaining him enough momentum to slow down the rampaging devil.  And just when Tasyo was gaining control of the situation, the giant ray whip its tail and sliced the boat in half.


      Schools of fish exploded into the sea along with the fishing tools and safety buoy… and Tasyo?  The devil carried him!  The giant manta ray swam fast – away from the boat – with Tasyo stuck at the other end of the net.   For a moment, Tasyo thought he would die under the water but the devil took him again to the surface.   As the ferocious devil started to swim, Tasyo hold his breath hoping he can have enough to survive until the next air.  And yes, he did make it… but for how long?


      For a moment, Tasyo thought of cutting himself loose with his little knife but the uncertainty in the deep blue sea is far more fearful than holding on to the devil.  The deep blue sea offers no relief but empty promises of survival.  The deep blue sea is devoid of traces of hope with nothing that you can cling to and sigh. 
      Tasyo has caught between the giant Manta Ray and the wilderness of Mindanao Sea.  Between the devil… and the deep blue sea!


      Who among you here still clings to your personal devil?   Is there anyone here who was brave enough to let go and face the emptiness of the deep blue sea?


      I for one, my fellow Toastmasters, had been fighting many devils in my life – my desire, my failed dreams, my raging ambitions, my mother, and yes, my very own self!  I cling to this devils because I know that even if they hurt me, and even if they brings me pain… it also gives me respite… enough for me to breath and survive.


      Don’t dare me to let go, for I have done it too.  There are few devils that I let go: Singapore, vices, women, and greed.  I did it because in that deep blue sea, I saw someone who was willing to hold my hand.  That someone was my beloved wife.  But for my other deep blue see… I doubt if I am willing to let go. 


      Fellow Toastmasters, ladies and gentlemen, beloved guest… good evening!

      Thursday, October 21, 2010

      ACG - 2nd Advance Manual Project #2: 12 Baloons for Valentines




      Advance Manual : 226-K  Storytelling 
      Project # 2    : Let's Get Personal
      Title          : 12 Balloons for Valentines
      Delivered at   : Filcom-IT Toastmasters Club
      Evaluated by   : CC/CL Rod Ganzon
      Target Norm    : Advance Communicator Gold

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      Note:
      • This was delivered as an impromptu speech, hence there was no prepared speech script
      • Unlike my other impromptu advance speeches where I was using visual aid, this time there was none.
      • The outline of my speech is shown below
      • Personally, I do not suggest delivering impromptu advance speeches unless you have wide  experience to do so.  Note that this speaker has won several awards in Table Topics contest in club level, area level and division level.
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      Introduction 
      • Greet Audience Happy Valentines
        • After capturing attention, greet them good day/good evening
        • Share a personal story of falling in love, valentines day, and chocolates
        • Just to be different - no chocolates

      Body 
      • My then girlfriend Pinky
        • Sweet, romantic and thoughtful
        • Looking forward on special days
      • Special Day - Valentines
        • Plans for the Valentines
        • Alibi about work
        • "As if"  I was forced to a date
          • I was wearing rugged jeans and shirt only
          • Pinky came in her best casual
        • I keep teasing her to give me my gift - she was carrying a bag with gift inside
      • Advance Preparation at the seaside restaurant
        • Reserve the place
        • Buy gifts
        • Buy 12 balloons
        • Attached 12 quotations from the Bible (1 Cor 13: 1-13)
      • Visit other places before going to the seaside restaurant
        • Tia Nanangs - too crowded  (I complained)
        • Consuelos - food not good  (I complained)
        • Mindys - too casual and not romantic  (Pinky complained)
      • "Just try" at the seaside restaurant
        • Place was full - many wait listed at the gate
        • I got in "kuno" via tips
        • Took the only table in the middle of the garden just beside the kidney shape pool
      • Pinky was wondering
        • Food was served right after we sat down
        • We did not order
        • We got the best seat/table in the place
      • Dinner - I excuse myself
        • 15 minutes later (after I finish my dinner) 
          • I came back in different clothes - formal dress
          • I brought a Valentines Card 
        • 10 minutes later (after she finish her dinner and while taking dessert)
          • I came back with my Valentines gift
        • 30 minutes later (after both of us finish dessert)
          • I said I will pay the bill
          • I came back with 12 red balloons and tied it in her hands
          • Everyone clap their hands
          • Change of music - ask her for a dance
        • She was very angry with me 
          • keeps pinching me on my side 
          • keeps stepping on my toes
          • keeps grasping my hands 
      • After the date
        • Kids came after her and ask for balloons
          • She didn't gave up any balloon
      • A very memorable night

      Closing 
      • Balloons left and indelible ink in our memories
      • We smile every time we saw balloons
      • Our kids loves balloons too
      • What is your best love memories?

      Tuesday, October 12, 2010

      ACG - 2nd Advance Manual Project #1: The Green Bottle




      Advance Manual : 226-K  Storytelling 
      Project # 1    : The Folk Tale
      Title          : The Green Bottle
      Delivered at   : PICPA Riyadh Toastmasters Club
      Evaluated by   : ACB/ALB Roi Ontiveros
      Target Norm    : Advance Communicator Gold

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      Note:
      • This speech was first delivered with Toast of Comsofil way back on Jun 25, 2009 under the same project #1 of manual 226-K.  This was credited to my ACB norm.
      • As per Toastmasters International academic award rules, you can repeat the same speech on the same manual provided it is not credited on the same norm.  This project will be credited to my ACG, hence this project was allowed.

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      Set the mood of the story
      “Once upon a time, a beautiful princess lives in a palace”.   Sounds familiar, isn’t?  I bet, it reminds you of those story-telling sessions with your mom, grandmothers or perhaps with your teacher.   Regardless of who told you the story, one thing is certain.  It evokes a great sense of adventure, excitement and fun onto you.

      Good evening fellow Toastmasters and guests. 

      Tonight, allow me bring you back to the fantasy world, and all I want you to do is sit back, relax, open your imagination, and enjoy.

      Are you ready kids?

      The Fisherman
      Long, long time ago, there was an old fisherman who lives in a small town along the shores of the great Arabian Seas.   The fisherman was known for his wisdom and wit, and everything would have been perfect, except for his one strange behavior.  He cast his net only four times a day – no more, no less.

      Often, he returns from the sea with a handful of fish, few mussels, and sea weeds. And then, he spends the rest of the day in his small hut waiting for sundown.  Nobody really can explain why the fisherman cast his net only four times in a day.  Some say he is in a hurry to go home so he can harness his thinking skills and wisdom, other jeers saying “he is just lazy”.   Whatever the reason was, only the fisherman knows.

      A Gloomy Day
      Then one gloomy day, the seas were rough.  The fisherman, don’t want to go fishing but he has no food, so he set sail.  

      In the dark seas, the wind was howling and waves were tossing the boat.  The fisherman tossed his net.  He pulled it up – it was heavy - and found a dead donkey.   Angry, he started to curse the wind.  
      The second time, he throws his net into the dark waters and netted a pitcher full of dirt.  He was furious, and started to curse the seas.  The third time, he throws his net into the dark waters.   He waited for few minutes and when he pulled it up; he found shards of pottery and glass.   He started to cry!   The gods must have punished me!

       “This is it, my last throw”, he murmured.  Slow and steady, he kissed his nets with a good luck kiss and then throws it wide into the dark waters.  He waited for several minutes and then when he pulled it up, he found an exotic bottle that had a seal of Solomon on it.

      The fisherman was happy! He could sell the bottle and make some money.  But he became curious of the seal and he thought something precious might be inside.  He broke the seal with his knife and to his surprise and plume of smoke come out of the bottle and condenses into a huge green man.

      The Jinni
      In a thunderous voice, the green man shouted “I am the Jinni of the bottle! Who dares to set me free?”

      The fisherman was very frightened and tried to hide with the net.

      But the Jinni saw him, pick him up, and held him into the air.   “So you are the one who set me free”.   “When I was imprisoned in the bottle, I promised”.  “In my first century, I will reward anyone who set me free with riches beyond imagination”.   “In my second century in the bottle, I bowed to reward anyone who set me free with good health, riches and the entire world to rule”.   “On my 3rd century, I promised to grant anyone who set me free with 3 wishes of his choices”.   “After 4 centuries and nobody has set me free, I bowed to kill anyone who set me free”!  “Waaahhhhaahahahaah”.

      The fisherman was so frightened and he even peed in his pants.   Yet after few minutes, he was able to gather his strength and answered calmly.  “Oh great one!   You are indeed mighty and powerful.  It is my honor to die in your hands.   Please put down so I can prepare myself and make myself worthy”.
      The Jinni was amused with the answer of the fisherman. So he put him back to his boat.
      While cleaning up himself, the fisherman asked the Jinni.  

      “Oh mighty one, before I die indulge me to witness your power and magnificence”.  “Calm down the storm because I cannot clean up myself with a rocking boat.”   

      “Hahaha… oh human!  You of little faith!   Witness my glory and power”!    In one snap, the storm cleared up.

      “Oh mighty one, you are so powerful and mighty.  Forgive me for my ignorance, but how would it be possible for you to fit in this small bottle?  You are so huge!”

      “You dare to question my power!”    A great lightning and thunder filled the air. 

      “Forgive me oh might one, I am just human and I could not comprehend your power”!

      “You fool!  I’ll show you how I could fit in the bottle”.    

      The Jinni shrunk himself and transformed into a smoke-like entity and entered into the bottle.   The fisherman immediately jumped on the bottle and sealed it, trapping the Jinni back into the bottle.   It was already late when the Jinni realized that he was tricked by the fisherman.

      The fisherman held the bottle and look at the Jinni inside. 

      “After setting you free, you wanted to kill me. Is that what you reward me for setting you free”?   he shouted.

      The fisherman extended his arms and get ready to throw the bottle back into the sea, when he heard the Jinni cried and pleaded.  Curious, the fisherman stopped and look inside the bottle.   He found the remorseful Jinni explained that he was not bad and he was just angry for his ordeal.  To convince the fisherman, the Jinni started to tell the story as an example of the why he should be spared.

      The fisherman put down the bottle and started listening to the story of the “Sultan and the Medicine Man”.

      Opps…. That’s another story, isn’t?   Next time, children.  For now, let settle down and let our evening master proceed with the show.

      Back to you evening master!