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Rock stars of slow food

By Chit U. Juan | November 16, 2014 - 12:00am

The program said 3 p.m., room to accommodate until full. Sala Gialla (Yellow room). I made sure I went early and headed to...

Starweek Magazine

Sionil Jose, Austin Coates and Rizal's biography / Other books published

By SUNDRY STROKES | January 8, 2011 - 12:00am

Several Rizal biographies have been written but Austin Coates’ “Rizal  Filipino Nationalist and Patriot” is the best, declares F. Sionil Jose.

Opinion

Reject the rejection

By Francis J. Kong | July 24, 2010 - 12:00am

After meeting with the boss, the head salesperson mustered the troops.

Business

The tug-o-war

By Maria Isabel Garcia | December 17, 2009 - 12:00am

Hmm, now what? Could you change your genes or send out a complaint cum request form for replacement genes? Could you zig genes to ensure that this brilliance which runs in your clan zags you?

Science and Environment

US July 4 celebration: A bridge to memories

By SUNDRY STROKES | July 15, 2006 - 12:00am

The title is not original; "A Bridge to Old Memories" is from an American magazine. In fact, our house is cluttered with back issues of Life, Time, Newsweek, The Saturday Review of Literature, The...

Opinion

Bookmark aromas

By DE RERUM NATURA By Maria Isabel Garcia | July 24, 2003 - 12:00am

At 3 o’clock almost every afternoon since I was three, the smell of rice cakes passes in my memory. Most times, it is fleeting but sometimes, especially when reinforced by other components of memory, I would...

Science and Environment

Blake’s grain of sand

By DE RERUM NATURA By Maria Isabel Garcia | June 26, 2003 - 12:00am

I am currently working on something that has brought me to think about deserts. From my childhood, the first images of the desert have been from cartoons, then from those Biblical stories shown during Holy Week,...

Science and Environment

Euphoria – again?

By HERE'S THE SCORE | By Teodoro C. Benigno | May 26, 2003 - 12:00am

When we look back – as we often do – post-World War II history tells us Filipinos enjoyed moments of euphoria that all was well and would become much better. It was thus when "liberation" came...

Opinion

Culture: The real culprit

By HERE'S THE SCORE | By Teodoro C. Benigno | March 11, 2002 - 12:00am

Fifteen years ago, an American chanced upon the Philippines and took critical aim "at a society that had degenerated into a war of every man against every man." I thought James Fallows then was guilty of...

Opinion