I was born on a Bloomsday.
If you don’t know what Bloomsday means, I don’t either.
Bloomsday is what fans of James Joyce’ novel, Ulysses have been calling this day, June 16, naming it after the story’s protagonist, Leopold Bloom. The whole story takes place on that one day (1904 to be exact) in Dublin, Ireland–wherein Joyce made mention of actual streets, bars, and shops. So every Bloomsday, Dubliners and Joyce fans celebrate the day by reliving the story, tracing Bloom’s steps as mentioned in the book and participating in Ulysses readings… and oh, yeah, by hitting the pubs and doing what they do best. 🙂
I admit I haven’t finished the book yet (I bookmarked one copy from gutenberg.org). I managed to read a few pages so far… and you can’t blame me. Ulysses is described as one of the most difficult books to read; and that reading it ‘would take a lifetime.’ If you’re interested about Bloomsday and how to read and appreciate the book, click on this interesting article.
Well, then… what about MY Bloomsday? I celebrated my birthday two days ahead. We were all craving for seafood so we went to Dampa, Parañaque City.
Aah… bday cravings: Fresh crabs, yeah!–expensive but worth it (right)
The place in Sucat is the original dampa— a place where you buy fresh seafood in the nearby wet market, choose an eatery, hand over the food you just bought to the cook or waiting staff and tell them your instructions on how to prepare it, wait for them to cook it, and if it’s done–eat! I’ve tried the other dampas that sprouted all over Manila and QC but the original is still the best– and probably still the cheapest.
Kay Susan Tayo!: We chose Zanvinz Grill Hauz (left). Aling Susan, the proprietress is the one who accommodated us. We bought some liempo (pork spareribs) which she herself grilled for us. And she even did some fortune telling while she was at it, too!
Bday feast 2009: We also had calamares, shrimps in butter and garlic, spicy crabs. We had them placed in styropor containers and took them home. Yum! (above pix)
At work, I received gifts- a book, (Coraline!) and a gift card from Powerbooks (left). Thanks, AGirls! I truly appreciated it!
Then, I also visited Mom on my birthday (Right)… June 16 maybe a truly fateful day for Leopold Bloom. I guess it was for me, too. My mom (as well as her brother) passed away on a bloomsday, too. I hoped she likes the white roses…
“Hold to the now, the here. Through which all future plunges to the past.” -Stephen Dedalus from Ulysses
What’s my birthday wish?… I do dream of traveling, and if I ever do get the chance to globe-trot in the future, I will celebrate one fine bloomsday in Dublin — perhaps to partake of a gorgonzola sandwich and a glass of Burgundy at Davy Byrnes’ pub or maybe liver slices fried with crustcrumbs downed with a cold mug of Irish beer — before I kick the bucket. (=^.^)
Uh… yeah, ok. And finish the book, too…
Here’s to more Bloomsdays ahead! ♪♫•*¨*•.¸\(✿^○^)/=3┌iiii┐ ¸.•*¨*•♫♪