A Cup O' Kapeng Barako: Collections of My Best and Most-Hated Writings
By Jesse Jose
()
About this ebook
Jesse Jose
Jesse Jose is a retired US Navy chief journalist and a former deputy sheriff for the Martin County Sheriff’s Office in Florida. He has written for several military and civilian publications, including the Stars and Stripes, Navy Times, All Hands, and other AP/UPI-oriented civilian newspapers all over the country. He has also written and edited the Dolphin, the Submarine Base newspaper in Groton, Connecticut, and the Camp John Hay Newsletter in Baguio City, Philippines
Related to A Cup O' Kapeng Barako
Related ebooks
A Second Cup O' Kapeng Barako: Collections of My Best and Most-Hated Writings Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven: Stories Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Killing Poetry: Blackness and the Making of Slam and Spoken Word Communities Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsChicago Girl: Essays on Art, Politics, and Life Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsStifled Laughter: One Woman's Story About Fighting Censorship Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Nobody Better, Better Than Nobody Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Reading In Bed: Brief headlong essays about books & writers & reading & readers Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Still Surprised: A Memoir of a Life in Leadership Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Mockingbird Parables: Transforming Lives through the Power of Story Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHurry Up and Relax: Stories Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSmothered in Hugs: Essays, Interviews, Feedback, and Obituaries Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Slices of Real Life: Autobiographical Essays Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBig, Big Love: The Amazing True Story of Bob Friendly, America's Most Beloved Motivational Figure Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBeyond the Palouse Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPieces of the Plains: Memories and Predictions From the Heart of America Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsManifest Insanity, Or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Think for Myself Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWhy we should read Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Rat That Got Away: A Bronx Memoir Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsUnchon-ni: South Korea, I Remember 1962-63 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsGarner's Quotations: A Modern Miscellany Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Disappearing Act: Journey of How a Poetess Grew up Within a Matter of Five Years. Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPride and Memory Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsStray Dogs: Interviews with Working-Class Writers Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPast Masters Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe American Short Story, 1920 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHear Us Out: Conversations with Gay Novelists Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsInkShard: A Compendium of Essays Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMFA in a Box Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Reviews for A Cup O' Kapeng Barako
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
A Cup O' Kapeng Barako - Jesse Jose
A Cup O’ Kapeng
Barako
Collections of My Best and
Most-Hated Writings
Jesse Jose
Copyright © 2018 by Jesse Jose.
Library of Congress Control Number: 2015901829
ISBN: Hardcover 978-1-5035-3986-0
Softcover 978-1-5035-3988-4
eBook 978-1-5035-3987-7
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.
Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Thinkstock are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.
Certain stock imagery © Thinkstock.
Scripture quotations marked NKJV are taken from the New King James Version. Copyright © 1982 by Thomas Nelson, Inc. Used by permission. All rights reserved.
Rev. date: 08/23/2019
Xlibris
1-888-795-4274
www.Xlibris.com
697137
CONTENTS
Foreword
Author’s Note
Preface
PART ONE
My Take on the Shooting of an Unarmed kid
in Ferguson, MO
An Open Letter to Archbishop J. Peter Sartain of the Archdiocese of Seattle, Washington
Read and Weep: Why Many Filipinos Are So Corrupt
Coin Ceremony
Honors Student-veterans
Several Veterans, Patients at VA Hospitals Waited, Suffered and Died
Typhoon Haiyan Victims Remain: Hayan, Mga Victims Pa
Laugh and the Whole World Laughs With You … and the Bucket List
Two Laughable Racial Comments: From an American Cowboy and Another from a Rich American Jew
The Ukraine Crisis; the Missing Malaysian Plane; and a Sex Scandal in the Military: My Take
Rest In Peace, Rose; I’ll Miss You
Seattle Seahawks Set to Establish a Dynasty and Dominate the Superbowl
Is Metro Manila the Gates of Hell
?
Three Stories of Christmas
A TSA Harassment at San Diego Airport, a Letter of Complaint, a Response and my Reply
Haiyan (AKA Yolanda), the Typhoon That’s Making the Motherland Well-known and World Famous …
A Little Story About My Town and a Little Conversation with Newly-elected Mayor Nancy Backus
Joint War Memorial with South Vietnamese: A Divisive Idea among Vietnam-War Veterans
Only in the Philippines, and a Congress Full of Kawatans (Thieves)
The Talk of My Town of Auburn, WA: A Joint War Memorial for the Americans and Vietnamese
PART TWO
My Journey: Strengthening a Resolve to Expose Evil
My Take on What Journalism is: To be a journalist is to be a Swordsman
A Taglish
Conversation with my Brother, Soc, who Lives in the Philippines, about the Philippines
A Conversation with LOLO Bobby Reyes
Coffee Break ’n Old Liberty Call; Reminiscing the good old days; A Barako Conversation with Nestor
A Letter to the Editor of the Auburn Reporter re: Nancy Backus
My Gift to Pope Francis on his 78th Birthday
Pope Francis’ two Christmas Messages Focus on Spiritual Alzheimer’s
of the Curia and on the Abuse of Children
all over the world
My Barako Comment on F. Sionil Jose’s piece: A Letter from San Francisco, from the Diaspora: To be a Filipino is a Burden
Conclusion
43755.png"The man who fears no truth
has nothing to fear from lies."
Thomas Jefferson
Foreword
This book leaves out the likelihood that many readers of Jesse Jose also like the way he writes. My Best and Most-Hated
are both extremes. Where best
lies is where many of his admirers are; those who smile at every wry comment he makes whenever he finds reason to do so, which is hardly rare.
Most-hated
would be a welcome avenue for those seeking to vent their dislike and contempt for this man who commands a big following in online media for all his irreverent commentaries. Bounding the most-hated
into a volume with the best
provides a balance, an insight.
And it is in that balance where we see the man behind the bottomless cups of Kapeng Barako. The stuff he writes about are fairly everyday occurrence. It is in how he writes about them that generates the loudest whispers and the hateful screams. His commentaries aside, Mr. Kapeng Barako is a pleasant guy who is wedged between the best and the hated, easily likeable.
The book should be a good way to while the time, especially when one can’t make up who to like and who to hate; what to like and what to scorn. The book should provide the answer to that dilemma.
Romy Marquez,
Toronto, Canada-based
Journalist, Poet and Book Author
42308.pngAuthor’s Note
I wish to say my most humble and sincerest thank you to:
As always, first and foremost, to my good friend Ray Burdeos, an author of several books, for planting the idea in my head that I should also put together my own book, since I already have the tools
to write mine, and for telling me that the words, most-hated writings
within the title of my book, would surely attract the attention of readers.
And, may I say that he was absolutely right. When my first book came out, the haters
of my Kapeng Barako writings suddenly all came out of the woodwork.
On cyberspace they posted their screams and obscene curses at me for all to see and I was told that a bonfire
was built to burn the copies of my book that they were able to get a hold of. I laughed my heart out.
Then I remember these words from Dan Brown’s book, Inferno: "O, willful ignorants! Do you not see the future? Do you not grasp the splendor of my creation? The necessity?" Bwahahahaha!
My heartfelt thanks also goes to my dear friend and colleague, Romy Marquez, who is himself a FEARLESS JOURNALIST and truly an awesome one, for all his positive comments on many of my Kapeng Barako stories I have written, no matter how hateful they were.
Last, but not least, to Mary Flores of Xlibris, the publisher of my books, for her diligence in downloading selected stories from a web site I used to write for, and for patiently siding with me whenever there would be contrasting ideas with the designing/production staff assigned in putting together my books.
I also wish to mention Annie,
who is originally from China, whose Chinese name is Jiajin Song, for sketching the steaming cup of coffee that adorns the front cover of my three "A Cup O’ Kapeng Barako" books. Annie was an international student in Arts and Film Making at Green River Community College of Auburn, Washington, and a friend of my son, Jonathan, when I met her.
If you will notice, there are three big spills of coffee surrounding the coffee saucer. Perhaps, those are symbols of Annie’s prediction that her sketch will adorn the front cover of three Kapeng Barako books I’ll be putting together. Her prediction certainly came true.
Yes, Dear Readers, this is my third and last "A Cup O’ Kapeng Barako Collections of my Best and Most-Hated Writings" book. All good things must come to an end. When my dear friend, Pareng Romy, learned that this will be the last Kapeng Barako book I’ll be putting together, he said: Congratulations, Pareng Jesse! I hope your books would become classics themselves over time.
I believe that’s another prediction that will surely come true.
But I am not done writing yet. I like to write. My next book project I am hoping to tackle is an autobiography novel of my life in the U.S. Navy. As Robert Benchley, an American humorist known for his work as a newspaper columnist in the early1920’s and 30’s, said, "It took me fifteen years to discover I had no talent for writing, but I couldn’t give it