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        From: sluggor@hotmail.com
 To: nmbituin@msn.com
 Subject: request to publish
 Date: Tue, 9 Jul 2013
 
 Brod Norman,
 
        Thank you for the offer, Brod. It would be an honor for that tribute to 
        be shared with the Brotherhood.
 Attaching the edited and fuller version that you can use.
 
        Thank you too for all that you do so unselfishly for the Frat. More 
        power to you, Brod Norm!
 
        -Sluggo
 
 
        
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        Ode to the Lone Eagle 
         by Sluggo Rigor'60
 
          
          
          
          
         
          
          
         
          
        We mourn, we weep..
 The wound is deep...
 The Lone Eagle drew closest
 to the sun.
 It was high noon.
 
          
        We who stood side-by-side with the 
        guy when we were put to the unforgettable Beta Sigman grind 
        affectionately called him Asiong. Most knew him as Boy. The outside 
        world knew him formally as the bureaucrat-organizer Horacio. His 
        underground alias when he used the phone was Hector Torre. An inner 
        circle in the frat would proudly refer to him as Lone Eagle. Loner? 
        Perhaps. Definitely an eagle of the highest breed. Because on campus 
        during his prime, all the rest were crows. His agenda spoke eloquently 
        of his kind. 
 The late GP Goody Santiago recalled that when Diliman's Batch 1960 was 
        opened for applicants, a total of 55 neophytes or amuyongs came on the 
        first day. But only 18 rugged youth endured after three continuous 
        months of physical and mental trials to earn the right to wear the most 
        coveted fraternity pin on campus. Asiong's batch was fittingly dubbed 
        the "High Noon" batch and had adopted that haunting Frankie Lane theme 
        song from Gary Cooper's unforgettable movie that romanticized courage. 
        All the dramatic elements were there for 55 determined, crazy and scared 
        neophytes. "Walang aatras! Kaya natin 'to!," High Noon batch pillar 
        Asiong and the then-unknown Johnny Chiuten, campus toughie cum boxer 
        Eddie Baguio, Golden Gloves boxer-poet Erwin Castillo, playboy pogi 
        Nonoy Bautista and artist cum rumble-starter Baldo Villanueva would be 
        the constant bellowers into our ears as the numbers dwindled in the 
        crucible of unending, horrible physical tests. Hard-headed, gutsy 
        members of the High Noon batch survived the tests to see the glorious 
        rise of the sun for the fraternity upon dreary Diliman. In that golden 
        age of the 60s, the batch also included Pong Lustre, Jackie Doromal, 
        Tante Tesoro, Rey Patiag (+), Ely Aglibut, Jolo Laraya, Joey Mendoza, 
        Pet Grajo, Romy Perez (+), Louie Adecer, Gaylord Bautista and this 
        writer. We were the gritty and crazy 18. Ask Sigma Betan sisters Pepot 
        Cruz Tan, Rory Ortega, who with the late Vicky Ramos Austria (+) and 
        Volet Mangubat Buencamino (+), Beth Tavanlar and Vet Med Brod Billy 
        Gurango had acted as volunteer medics at the height of most sessions. 
        Asiong at that time was just beginning to blossom as a natural leader. 
        He would go on to be the UP ROTC Corps Commander and Vanguard top 
        honcho. Except for Baldo and Eddie Baguio, I, who had been on Diliman 
        campus since Grade 4, through U.P. High School, never met any of the HN 
        survivors before enlisting as amuyong. I thought I never had to be 
        member of any fraternity because I was familiar to most of the toughies 
        in notorious corners of the university. As a lettered athlete with years 
        in the swimming team, I knew that almost all of the top basketball 
        players even in high school were the ''Barkadang Tisoy” composed of 
        good-looking Beta Sigmans: Enching Rodriguez (who was also proclaimed 
        Campus King), Dennis Navarro, Eman Crisostomo, Art Garcia, Biboy 
        Bautista, Mars Espino, Maning Floro, Edwin Perez, Mon Tongko and later 
        on the batch of Boy Cruz (+), Freddie de Leon, Jun Gomez, Dave Perez --- 
        popular campus macho personalities.
 
 But perhaps the most prominent member on the rise in the entire Beta 
        Sigma Fraternity on campus during that era was, without doubt, High 
        Noon's Asiong Morales. He not only became ROTC Corps Commander, he also 
        skillfully maneuvered developments in the UP Student Council, the 
        Philippine Collegian appointees, the peace-making Inter Fraternity and 
        Sorority Council (IFSC), the Vanguards of ROTC. He even quietly took 
        charge of the frat’s tactics during inter-fraternity rumbles when he had 
        to call up ruffian shock troopers from Tondo as back-up to Johnny 
        Chiuten and the crew of Betan martial art commandos and the Betan 
        artillery support from brods in Aggie, Forestry and Fisheries in Los 
        Banos who would arrive in vans or busloads. Lone Eagle, intimidating in 
        a silent, fearsome way, would always be visible in his Blue Ford 
        scouting the terrain during critical rumble seasons. You would have 
        hated to cross swords with Beta Sigmans at that time.
 
 Asiong was, to me, a deeply personal figure. He and the former Sigma 
        Betan Jinky Yap 
        were my dear and close buddies. Asiong and I were the two Betans who 
        happened to drive our own cars and so we shared the joy and agony of 
        being official transporters in major tactical events... social, 
        romantic, civic, rumble warfare, karateka-tai chi sessions, or 
        otherwise. When I learned from Brod Ollie that he had a heart attack, I 
        retreated once more to an inner cocoon. I could not stand such news. 
        When those so close-as-breath brods step into that inscrutable Great 
        Divide, I confess that I am at my weakest. Coping is not my strong suit. 
        I guess I have a tighter defense against grief in silence. And so it was 
        with kabatch Johnny Chiuten, Rudolf dela Rosa, Alex King, Ely Santiago, 
        and Tito de Santos, to name a few. Now it is kabatch Asiong, the Lone 
        Eagle, the daring, bright light whose deep understanding, humility and 
        affinity to the marginalized and to those on top endeared him all the 
        more to countless many.
 
 I was probably the last Betan to talk to Tito de Santos before his 
        tragic asthma attack following his return to Manila from Baguio. Truth 
        to tell, I have not recovered from the shock and grief being very close 
        to Tito and his brothers, old buddies from the old Ft. McKinley and UP 
        High, and to his beloved Viching. Again, lightning has struck the 
        brotherhood.
 
 With Asiong, it was a bit different. In 1966, it was ever-helpful Asiong 
        who orchestrated my elopement with my beloved Marivic. He stage-managed 
        an impromptu party at the Loyola Heights home of Rudolf dela Rosa. High 
        Noon brods Asiong and Baldo had to have a reason for Marivic, now Mrs. 
        Rigor, to step out of her home in Ft. McKinley. Asiong thoughtfully 
        passed the hat among brods to finance our PAL flight to Baguio. And so 
        Asiong and Jinky were always there in the filing cabinet of my heart, 
        his blue Ford and my green Chevy parked side-by-side under the shady 
        fire trees fronting the Liberal Arts building, night or day, rain or 
        shine, exposed to adversaries openly even during rumble seasons. Asiong 
        had an aura about him, a reputation: strong, silent, a no-nonsense 
        leader of the pack. Oppose him at your own risk. Other packs on campus 
        seemed to rightfully step aside. Conventional wisdom on Diliman campus 
        then was: Better to be allied with Beta Sigmans than otherwise.
 
 Farewell, Lone Eagle. Our last serious talk, as you kept scratching your 
        toes as you had always been afflicted with itchy feet literally and 
        figuratively, was explaining your vision of a country free from the 
        clutches of greed, incompetence and injustice. You had come to my humble 
        home late at night as Brod Rico Sanchez (+) kept watch by the corner 
        store. You had laughed hard at my jokes and we relished remembering our 
        glorious High Noon batch.
 
 Wherever you are, I just know that both you and Johnny will be busy 
        casing The Joint --- where your Betan Brods will trek to one day. You 
        know in your heart, as we do, that the sun will never set on our 
        brotherhood.
 
 Godspeed and fly high.
 
 Sluggo Rigor / Seattle, WA
 Diliman ‘60 / High Noon
 28 February 2012
 
          
          
            
            
            
          
          
            |  |  UPD '60 
            "HIGH NOON" |  
            |  | 1 | ADECER, Louis |  
            |  | 2 | AGLIBUT, Eliseo |  
            |  | 3 | BAGUIO, Eduardo |  
            |  | 4 | BAUTISTA, Felix M. |  
            |  | 5 | BAUTISTA, Gaylord |  
            |  | 6 | CASTILLO, Erwin |  
            |  | 7 | CHIUTEN, Johnny F. |  
            |  | 8 | DOROMAL, Jackie |  
            |  | 9 | GRAJO, Petronio |  
            |  | 10 | LARAYA, Jose Luis |  
            |  | 11 | LUSTRE, Jose |  
            |  | 12 | MENDOZA, Jose Vicente |  
            |  | 13 | MORALES, Horacio Jr. |  
            |  | 14 | PATIAG, Reynaldo |  
            |  | 15 | PEREZ, Romeo |  
            |  | 16 | RIGOR, Conrado Jr. |  
            |  | 17 | TESORO, Constante |  
            |  | 18 | VILLANUEVA, Baldomero |  
          
          
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      Boy Morales and the 
      early 
      60's Betans 
        
       
      Beware The High Noon 
      "Balisong 
      Boys" -- Sluggo and Bal 
        
       
      Batch mates Sluggo, 
      Bal and Boy at UP Beta Sigma 60th Jubilee at Wack Wack Country Club - July 
      14, 2006 
        
       
      Betan 60's Gang meets in Manila - 
      Feb. 11, 2008 
                
      Seated:   Barbara Hizon, Kay Smaby-Symons, Eding Hizon and Bing 
      Villanueva.Standing: Nelson Rivera, 
      Vic Ramos, Boy Morales, Jess Abrera, Bal Villanueva, Pol Moral, Adi Santos 
      and Sluggo Rigor.
 
        
        
        
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