HE
BELIEVED AND OVERCAME
Wilhelmina
S. Orozco
25
January 2014
He
was in Cebu for team building but had a very strong feeling that something was going to happen. In the evening of November 6th of 2013 Rod Senense came home to Leyte, earlier than expected. Typhoon Yolanda was going to come roaring in three days and so he deemed it necessary to prepare for it in
advance.
“I
had a strong feeling na kailangan kong bumalik ng Leyte upon learning
about the super typhoon. So I arrived at 11 pm. On November 7th,
early morning, I went to the market to buy things that would keep us
afloat during the typhoon – noodles, water, rice, candles, just enough
for 72
hours. Yan ang natutunan ko sa disaster preparedness. Mabuti na lang
at nakabili ako kasi after
72 hours, wala ng mabili. Lahat ng stores ni-ra-ransack na.”
The
nature of the typhoon was highly unusual, according to Rod. “Yung
typhoon kayang baluktutin ang bakal. ” (The typhoon could curb steel.)
To
put his children to safety, Rod used his experience in scouting.
“Naglagay ako ng table; inipit ko sa dalawang kabinet. Dun ko
pinatago ang mga anak ko, dalawang lalaki. “
HANGIN
The
wind was going berserk, moving in different directions. Rod recalled,
“Ang Tacloban, napapalibutan ng dagat. Ang Palo nasa loob. Kalaban
namin yung hangin. Umuugong malayo pa. Maniwala ka sa hindi, ang
hangin clockwise, tapos spiral, tapos patayo kung umikot.
Alas
6 ng umaga, onwards hanggang mga alas 9 ng umaga. Tumatahimik ang
hangin 6:30, 7:30, 8:30 at 9:30 pero bumabalik. Nung kalakasan ng
hangin kitang-kita ko, bumagsak ang bintana."
Rod
could only pray over the seemingly unconquerable force of the
typhoon. Although he is scientific in his approach to life, he could
only attribute unusual occurrences during the typhoon to the
intervention of God. “Saan ka nakakita na yung bahay, tinayo nung 1970
expected ko na magigiba. Ini-expect ko na magigiba. So nagdasal ako,
'Lord, tirhan mo kahit kalahati lang.' Ganun nga ang nangyari. Natira
kalahati, natanggal yung 70 to 80% nasira. Pero hindi nag-iba lahat.”
Even
the trees in front of their house, the normal tendency of which was
to drop on their house, suddenly fell away from it. “May
dalawang puno sa harap ng bahay namin, kaymito at mangga. Anytime,
puwedeng tumama sa bahay. Sa awa ng Diyos, nang bumagsak, hindi
tumama sa bahay namin.”
One
memorable occurrence which he felt so much in his heart was when the
pictures of his children when they were still young, suddenly fell on
the waters. “Noong nagkakagulo, nahulog yung picture ng dalawang
anak ko noong bata pa sila. Kaisa-isa lang yun. Gusto kong kunin. Pero bago ako bumaba
nagtalukbong ako ng plastik na silya. Ewan ko kung bakit ko ginawa yun. Noong nasa baba na ako, biglang
may nalaglag sa ulo ko, isang haligi, puro pako.
Talagang
nangilabot ako. Pero kinakasihan pa rin ako ng Diyos. Siguro, may
naramdaman na akong may mangyayari kaya tinalukbungan ko ang ulo ko."
For
many, many years, Rod and his family have been living in Tacloban
peacefully. Suddenly their life became topsy-turvy, a complete overhaul of their lives. “No
communication, no lights, no food. Outside, there was anarchy. Walang batas.
Nakawan, lahat ng establishments, Robinsons, kinuha lahat ng mga goods ng mga magnanakaw.
I
went to Baybay, Leyte to get a signal (for my celfon), to inform my
relatives in Manila. Pagdating ng Baybay, lobat na ang celfon
ko. Naghanap ako ng macha-charjan ko. May isang tao, my generator.
Napakabait, pina-charge ako. 'Magcharge ka,' sabi sa akin. Nagcharge
ako ng dalawang celfones. So I was able to talk to my wife, my
parents."
The
media at that time was already releasing names of people who were
missing in Tacloban as reported or texted to them by survivors. Three
of those missing were Rod and his two boys.
“ I
had to make that call kasi ang labas sa media, patay na ko.”
Rod's networking business under the King Dnarmsa Spirulina Inc. was a great help to him. In this hehas built
a huge network selling Humus Plus - a kind of soil conditioner which helps increase the yield of the land - to farmers in Eastern Visayas –
Leyte, Samar, including Cebu. His co-networkers are highly inspired by his leadership that they are already the top money-earners in the Visayas.
Hence, Rod cannot be said
to be really
lacking in resources. “Maraming pumasok na pera sa akin noon. P200
thousand one day, P200 thousand the next day padala through Cebuana
Lhullier. Nagpunta ako roon para kumuha ng pera. Pero hindi ako
maka-withdraw. (Siguro baka dahil maubusan ng pondo ang tindahan.
Maraming nagwi-withdraw) Ayaw akong bigyan.
So
I pretended to be a policeman. (Kung ikaw ang nanduon, hindi ka dapat
mawalan ng disposition.) May flashlight ako ng pulis. Bisaya ang mga
pulis dun. So nag-Bisaya ako.
“'Ma'am,
maraming patay. Perang yan gagamitin ko.'” So binigyan ako.
Ginamit namin yung pera para pamasahe papuntang Maynila."
WATER
"Ang main source of water namin ay putol. Pero after 3 days, nagkatubig na.
Binuksan. Pila-pila sa tubig, isang kilometro ang haba ng pila. Ang
tubig namin, sprite. Pero meron akong sinuhulan, kako, “Bigyan mo
ko ng isang container, P200. Binigyan naman ako.”
PAGKAIN
"Nagluluto
kami ng noodles, tinitipid namin kasi di namin alam kung kailan kami makakapunta sa Maynila."
THE
LONG TRAVEL TO MANILA
"Sa
Tacloban airport walang masakyan. Limited ang pasahero. Pila pa. Yung
priority mga may sakit, babae, nakatatanda. So from there, nagpasya
akong pumunta kami sa bus terminal"
Rod could feel the greed permeating the society then. It was highly sickening, from food
distribution to water fetching, up to traveling to Manila just to
escape the hellish and anarchic situation.
"Yung
bus naman, sinisingil ako ng isang libo para pamasahe. Nagrason ako: 'E nawalan na nga ako ng bahay, bakit mo pa ako sinisingil ng
ganyan?' Hindi ako pumayag. Nakakita ako ng tricycle, sabi ng
driver P400. Tumawad ako P350, binigay naman."
Then
Rod and his two children reached the terminal wherein they would
board a bus to the pier; and from there, the bus would get on the
Roro, the roll-on-roll-off ferry boat that links Leyte to Samar.
"Sa
normal bus travel, 21 hours papunta sa pantalan, sasakay sa Roro.
Inabot kami ng 39 hours. Na flat pa kami ng dalawang beses."
Even
the buses allowed to leave Northern Samar were limited to certain
companies only. “Ang priority sa Roro na mga bus, from Northern
Samar, mga Philtranco at Silver Star lamang. Ang Roro tatawid
papuntang Bicol. At yung bus, tutuloy ng Maynila."
Because of the
critical situation where anyone could easily cash in, drivers who were
not regularly employed suddenly surfaced. The driver that took Rod and
his sons to Manila stopped so often along the way. "Ang driver hindi
alam. Nagtatanong sa daan, 'Boss dito ba ang papuntang Maynila?'” But he
could not complain at all since it was even pure luck that he and his
sons were able to get on the bus.
Rod
looked not so haggard when he was being interviewed at the office of the KDSI. But on
his face is marked relief from a disaster that usually would only be
seen in full as horror movies.
However, everytime someone asks
him how he is now, after that harrowing experience, his eyes belie a
certain sadness – because for one brief moment, all the efforts at
building his networking business nearly collapsed totally although he is still grateful because he and his two sons are alive.
Rod and his team
in Eastern Visayas did not suffer much, and he was even advised not to
return yet to Leyte. They still have the guts and the roaring energy to
start the business again, one that helps the farmers, the victims of the
typhoon, to recover their lands, and make them productive again, through
the application of the humus plus.
Sabi
ko ngayon, “I am resurrected.”
"Everything
happens for a reason. Sa likod ng tragedy na ito, may opportunity.
Yung crisis – what happened in Leyte – is more than a crisis May
opportunity dito sa tragedy sa Leyte. Magiging faithful ang mga tao.
They will recommit themselves" prophetically, Rod said.
“I learned many lessons here.”
Great lessons for him
are always trust in God; no human being will be deserted ever; and people will overcome so long as they believe.
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