Glory, Glory Beta Sigma

by Ed Abon

 


Friday, Nov 21 2014, was an auspicious day. It was the day of the UP Golf Open 2014. It was participated in by about 90 UP alumni, all avid golfers, who had to wake up early in the morning, brave the early morning rush hour traffic and forego with heavy hearts their work for the day so they could punish themselves to a round of competitive golf at the Valley Golf and Country Club in Antipolo City under the heat of the sun and high humidity. It is golfing season in the Philippines and almost every week, on weekdays and weekends, a tournament is being held on the challenging courses in the metropolis and outlying areas.

Ten hardy brods representing batches from late 50s to the 80s showed up to represent the Fraternity in this annual UP activity pitting themselves against all the pretenders as all brods know that there is only one fraternity in the University of the Philippines, the UP Beta Sigma Fraternity, and the rest are “barbarians”. They were: Brods Enching Rodriguez, Torch Manalang, Boyet Fernandez, Ed Abon, Julius Cada, Ross Fernando, Dan Bautista, Nilo Punzalan, Jito Arreza and Kim Cabatit. The earliest risers, Brods Enching and Torch, teed off ahead to avoid being in the same flight with the brods so they could play serious golf. Brods Dan, Nilo, Jito and Kim started their round at around 8 am and a flight back, a fivesome, were Brods Boyet, Julius, Ross, Ed and Bert, Ed’s friend from Washington D.C.

 

 


Results on the first hole were ominous, with Brod Julius” approach shot getting wet while Brod Boyet’s pitch from the fringe found the hole for a birdie. Subsequent plays of their flight were no different with Brod Julius, struggling with his round, playing unusually tense looking for that one good shot to ignite his round. Brods Ed and Ross were laughing at the spectacle while Brod Boyet continued with his good play. Midway, Brod Jito summed up his flight’s performance with a statement that Brod Kim had so far holed two birdies, Brods Dan and Nilo were contributing a lot of pars but keeping quiet about himself only for the group to find out later that he was having an exceptional day as well. The group did not have an inkling how Brods Enching and Torch were faring but they, Brod Torch specially, were uncharacteristically subdued and offbeat after their round. Brod Torch would later complain that his caddy did not know arithmetic. When asked, he would not say why. All in all, the brods made a total of 10 birdies, decent number of pars, expected number of bogies and two or three triples.
 

 

 

With the group’s exceptional performance, it was no surprise that it hauled lots of prizes earning accolades for the Fraternity. In the class C, Brod Boyet took the runner-up trophy. In the B division, Brod Ed came up the champion. In the A class, Brod Jito emerged the runner-up. Brod Kim ran away with a trophy for the lowest net ending his round with four birdies. The performance of the brods showed dominance when Brods Kim, Jito, Dan, Nilo and Julius bagged the Team Championship. The table of the brods were filled with trophies to the chagrin of the “barbarians” who downed their miseries in being boisterous almost earning the ire of Brod Torch who was getting moody as the awarding ceremony wore on and not getting the usual recognition he thought was his. But wait.

 

 

 

 


Brod Torch will always be Brod Torch. The brod with the lowest handicap and the winningest when it comes to major prizes. He became alive again when the major raffle prize was drawn and his name was called. He jumped up and down reaching five feet six inches full but he was clearly visible as everybody was seated. At that very moment, Brod Torch lorded it against the brods, against the “barbarians”. He was the tallest five feet tall person in the room.

Beers came aflowing as the brods became the loudest group in the room. Brod Dan reminisced oft repeated tales and uncovered new tales that added to the fun of the brods. We were the only group left in the room and yet the brods were still going at it, enjoying every moment. Brod Julius left early and he must have bitten his lips so many times as his name was mentioned too often adding merriment at his expense. The brods observed that when he is winning he sticks around, the last to leave. He left early so the brods know what it meant. Not that he minded it, but he was poorer by 300 PhP after his round.

 

 

 

More beers. But the day ...the fun had to end. The brods had a blast and they brought home honors to the Fraternity.

Glory, glory Beta Sigma....

Must dash. I have a flight to catch.
Ed Abon
22 Nov 2014

 

 

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