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Do You Have Weight Problems?

May 16th, 2009

“How I’ve managed my weight

I do it two ways: peer pressure and through my sub-conscious.

Peer pressure: I point at a pot-bellied person and openly tell my friends that if my stomach will grow as large that I shall never be seen in public or that I might as well be dead. That way, I have people to witness for or against my assertions.

Through my sub-conscious: I feel myself out by pressing the palm of my hand against my face. If I feel a certain fullness, I am gaining weight. Otherwise, everything is ok. After that, for some uncanny reason, my mind controls my food intake.

I don’t know how this weird weight/food intake relationship developed. I guess this resulted from one of my youthful dreams. To be one of the best looking guys at 60.

I just turned 61, five feet and six-and-half inches tall, and a steady 145 to 150 pounds of muscle. Though I really don’t know if I look good in the eyes of others but I feel good about myself so I guess that is all that matters.

How should others control their weights?

Before you rush off to buy books to this effect, the very first thing to do is to decide, in fear of death, to lose weight, keep it at a level you are comfortable with and have a very good reason why you need to loose weight.

A friend of mine, as huge as a side of a barn, lost weight because he fell in love with a lithesome blond. However, the marriage didn’t work out and they split. He was so devastated and went on an  eating rampage that brought him back to his pre-marital weight faster than losing it.

The moral of the story? Rather than deny himself the pleasure of his hugeness, he looked for a girl as huge as he is. Now they are happily married – up to this date.

Once the desire to lose weight is etched in granite and the reason tucked up solid in your sub-conscious, the HOW becomes easy as a whistle.

The easy way or the hard way:

You can lose weight the easy but long way or the hard but fast way.

The easy way does not require an increase in activity level, but will take longer because it is practically “controlled starvation.” Simply put, you just have to downsize  your calorie intake.

It takes 3,500 calories to either lose or gain a pound. Losing a pound within a week or a month simply means minimizing your calorie intake by that amount, spread out through the week or the month.

But I guess this a fool man’s way of losing weight. I might as well watch drops of water scour a sheet of steel than see weight loss by idly minimizing calorie intake. It’s very much like regularly warming up a car without driving it around. The battery may stay charged but the bearings, the joints and all the other moving parts gets to rust. You know what I mean?

Exercise, you could never go wrong:

The hard and fast way is to raise your activity level like you have never done before.

I was a bookworm as a child but I did not deny myself the pleasures of the games children play. I grew up in a neighborhood that eats and sleeps basketball and when I went to college my friends were into karate and judo. Then I started working and had to play to my profession, so I took up tennis. Nowadays, if a week passes without my having worked up a good sweat even for a day, I get sick the following week.

Often, my friends of long ago would ask me if I am still into tennis. I would say, “are you kidding? When I was young, I did it for fun. Now I do it because I must”. Recently  I added scuba-diving into my repertoire of physical activities.

As we age, we need to build muscles lost with aging to be able to take care of ourselves well into our later years in life. And by building up muscles we automatically rev up our calorie-burning metabolism, adding to those burned during exercise.

Exercise strengthens our cardiovascular system increasing the level of oxygen in our blood effectively regulating high or low blood pressure; exercise will replace body fat with muscle tissues automatically burning off 100 – 250 calories per day even while we are at rest.

One is never too old to exercise. In fact, it has been shown that seniors reverse aging-related muscle loss, increase stamina and improve balance and agility by exercising regularly.

Going physical:

Going to a gym is more psychological than anything else. The feeling of encouragement can spur one to pursue one’s goal of losing weight. But physical activity can also be derived from mowing the lawn, cleaning the care, walking instead of driving or climbing the stairs instead of using the elevator.

But these are not fun. Playing group games like basketball is great if one is tolerant to physical pain, tennis if jeers and catcalls do not affect you.  Swimming is more complete as is biking; mountain climbing is great to be closer to nature.

The beauty in getting physical is the limitless options available to those really wanting to lose weight.

You want to gain weight?

I was a puny 110-pounder and very sickly in my early twenties. Then I took up tennis and started guzzling beer after a hard game. In less than I month, I started putting in more pounds.


A “Must Do” Even with a Little Money

April 10th, 2009

“Indulging Oneself

Patting oneself in the back is something we all owe to ourselves once in a while. And when one is short of a month from being 61 years old, with no maintenance drug other than Norten, still plays tennis twice a week, works out in a gym as many times, then even a self-induced pat in the back is grossly inappropriate for a healthy, successful and productive life.

Late last year I wrote about the sheer pleasure of scuba-diving. After a 6-month hiatus, I was again able to go back beneath the waves, this time with my children.

That's me.

That's me.

Win some, lose some:

When my wife died a year and six months ago, I and my children found it necessary to rely and lean on each other. This resulted to a kind of bonding we never had before my wife’s death. In a sense, I may have lost her but I found my children and, together, we helped each other heal our wounds.

Not wanting to do pleasurable things by myself, I encourage my children to try scuba-diving, which they readily agreed to. The rest is history.

Fish-feeding with daughter.

Fish-feeding with daughter.

Seizing the moment:

Last Sunday was unique. Both my children were off from their respective jobs allowing us to to dive together.

In a sense, I am living on borrowed time. So whatever time I have, I share it with them. It’s great that they, too, love to dive. So off we went after lunch to site where it all started. This time, we went through the basics of assembling our equipment, i.e.,  vest to tank, regulator to tank, connecting those hoses where they ought to be, etc.

I and daughter.

I and daughter.

Then we went through, again, the basics of diving before we finally made the plunge. What made this trip awesome compared to the previous was that our diving instructor brought along an underwater camera allowing us to capture an unforgettable experience, a means to share it with those who have gone through through it and, most importantly, introduct the pleasures of scuba-dving to those who haven’t tried it yet.

We all experience different pleasures in our lives.

I and son.

I and son.

For me, the weightlessness, beneath the surface, the utter silence, save the whoooosh of the escaping air, the beauty that is denied from most of us, are beyond compare.

Feel free to send me an e-mail should you wish to explore the pleasures of diving. My email address is joe_dabon@yahoo.com.ph.




My Christmas Story

January 2nd, 2009

A Gift Like No Other:”

The crack of firecrackers are getting far between, people are gulping anti-cholesterol drugs and taking their blood pressures like never before. The spirit of Christmas is waning, leaving behind some unsavory effects. I, however, not being a victim of the above, would rather reflect on its more mundane, albeit, more spiritually satisfying side.

Last Christmas, after having much difficulty figuring out what I would buy for myself decided, instead, to treat two orphans from the SOS to lunch and buy them gifts. This Christmas was more difficult. Faced with a huge expense in having an old car repaired, I thought that I may not be able to bring the same smile of happiness to them. But as God would have it, my daughter decided to do it herself – and outdid me, she did. With five orphans in tow, she bought them lunch, treat them to rides, gave them ice cream and bought them gifts. .

Of course, our act of kindness was rewarded so many times over. Several days later, the SOS Administrator, Danny Latonio and wife, Sol, invited us to dine with them and treating us to a variety show performed by their wards. My happiness for the occasion would not be fully appreciated without a blast from the past on how I got to know the SOS.

Three years ago, a cousin and her husband invited me and my wife to their 25th wedding anniversary to be held at, where else, but the SOS. Not minding much about it, I was shocked to see, contrary to traditional celebrations, the celebrants, not in wedding whites but in jeans and T-shirts, romping with shrieking kids of all ages, sizes and forms. The rest is history.

At that time the SOS, www.sosphilippines.com, was 25 years old, with 132 children under its care, subsisting 100% from an Austrian foundation’s grants, which encouraged them to raise 10% of its operating expenses from local sources. This time, our dinner was held in a new residential unit good for 10 orphans, constructed totally from local donations.

Three years ago, I and my cousin started spreading the word for the SOS. We made small steps to make it more visible to more people within the locality. Not that I am claiming credit for the success and progress of the SOS, but mere words cannot describe my joy to sit inside a house, built from the love and care-giving of local residents, so 10 young souls will find comfort and protection from their early experiences of the harshness of life. Ten young souls, battered early on by life, physically, mentally and psychology, will, someday, emerged from that house as useful and productive citizens. If that does not make anyone happy, then I don’t know what will.

Today, the SOS has, under its care, 142 children of various ages. Many companies are lining up to help them. Danny has so far managed to find local sources to pay for 10% of their operating expenses which, at current exchange rates, amount to close to $ 20,000.00 per month. But can he sustain it? That question begs for an answer for these young homeless and parentless children.

I love the saying that “One can give without loving, but one cannot love without giving.” If you can’t love these young children, then please just give. But if you can find a place for them in your hearts, then it would not be a pain to give. Would it?

Note: Do log in to www.sosphilippines.com for to get to know the SOS better.

     
     

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