Why is February the month of "kulang-kulang"?

As the last day of the month is nearing its end, I am just wondering again why February only has 28 days.

Good thing during this time is the Internet. With just a click away, we can know the answer to any questions we dare ask ourselves. :-) I googled the word "February" and found many sites offering information about my query.

But years before, when voluminous encyclopedia still rule any modest household, I go to my friends' houses and ask permission to browse over their big books of knowledge. Without a set of encyclopedia in our house, it seems that the family that I belong to ain't that rich. :-(

I remember that my first serious reading of an encyclopedia volume is about the month of February. I was born on February 10. This year, I turned 31. :-) And there is this belief from the folks around town that whoever is born on February is called "kulang-kulang" (always lacking in something).  S/He may lack in height, beauty, know-how, or whatsoever.

But the encyclopedia says that two Roman emperors stole the two days of the said month and added these to their respective months. Julius Caesar added a day to his month, July; and Augustus Caesar did the same for his August. Why did they do that? Well, they were gods. Then.

As I got older and smarter (yeah!), I realized that people born on February are the usual suspects for fame and greatness (Wow!). Bob Marley and George Harrison are the artists that I share with the so-called Love Month. Here in the Philippines, it is also called the National Arts Month. And artists are always experimenting. They are not contented with the way things are. These people pushed their limits. And we now see how they've gone that far.

With regards to my personality, it's just that I am not that comfortable with routine. Change is what I want, from the personal/political to the political/personal.

If I am "kulang-kulang", who else will I be?

Lakambini

Nais ko’y putungan ka ng Eric Javits Rabbit Felt Hat,

Subalit ipinutong mo ito sa life-size Sto. Niño.

Nais ko’y bihisan ka ng sutlang Plains and Prints,

Subalit sinilid mo ito sa kabinet.

Nais ko’y pabanguhan ka ng Bulgari,

Subalit tinago mo ito at di ko mahanap.

Nais ko’y kabitan ang iyong pulso ng Anne Klein,

Subalit isinabit mo ito sa sungay ng piguring usa.

Nais ko’y ipanlakad mo ang high heels na Gucci,

Subalit hinimpil mo ito sa likod ng pinto.

Nais ko’y gawin kang balot na reyna,

Subalit ikaw ang nagwagi na maging lakambini.

02/14/2013

Kung Sakaling Malagot Itong Ating Pag-ibig

Kung sakaling malagot itong ating pag-ibig,

Susuong tayo bawat sandali ng ligalig,

Hihimlay sa pastulang karayom ng tag-init,

Ngangatngat ng kalansay, malalagim na tinik.

Itong ating pag-ibig kung sakaling malagot,

Inipong alaala di agad malilimot;

Pagtatagpo tuwina’y naiibsan ang pagod

At sabay naapuhap ating labas at loob.

Malagot itong ating pag-ibig kung sakali,

Titipirin ang antok, pupuslit sa pusali,

Magkukubli hanggang sa pumuti ang labi

At magising na lusaw ang dila ng salapi.

Kung sakaling malagot itong pag-ibig natin,

Pinid ang ating puso sa gayong pangitain.

02/04/2012