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@whatsarah-said
august 2021
I finished rereading the song of achilles and here are my takes on my absolute favourite greek mythology character ever and how he is portrayed in this book: patroclus
in tsoa I feel like patroclus peaks as a character a few years into the trojan war. up until that point, his whole personality and life is based around achilles and being there for achilles and loving achilles and thinking achilles is the most beautiful and talented and skilled person to have ever walked the earth.
now, I'm not saying there is anything inherently wrong about the way patroclus sees achilles. when you're in love with someone, you admire them. it's fine. and it's pretty obvious that achilles, despite his self-absorbed, egocentric, egotistical and stupidly prideful tendencies (can you tell I resent him a little?), is just as in love and deeply devoted.
the reason I think patroclus is at his best during the war is because he is finally his own person, even if he doesn't see it through his thick layers of self-deprecating complex. once he begins helping out at the doctor's tent, the greeks starts seeing him as someone and not just achilles' shadow. he knows almost every man by name, they wave at him when he passes and point at scars that have healed perfectly thanks to him, and he is known for treating wounds efficiently and painlessly. patroclus is, finally, recognised as the kind-hearted and extremely talented person that he is. because skills with a spear and a shield in the battlefield is not everything, there are other ways for a man to make himself just as useful. they start viewing patroclus and his medicine as what they are: necessary. imagine how many soldiers survived just because it was him who treated them, and not someone else. like that first wound he treated, the arrow stuck inside the man's shoulder, that could have become infected and later killed him if it hadn't been patroclus and his considerate self that put his hands on it.
and the worst part is that, until the end, he still thinks people only see him as achilles' little puppy. they didn't.
if it weren't for him, dozens of women would have had a terrible fate in the hands of other men and briseis wouldn't have the best friend she could ask for, who protected her and chose her over achilles' disgusting plan and pride.
if it weren't for him, achilles would have sunk into his own glory mentality and bloody madness way sooner. because patroclus was the one that grounded him and reminded him that, yes he was half-god and the best fighter of his generation, but his human part was just as, if not more, important and lovable and worthy of being praised.
if it weren't for him, the trojans would have destroyed the greek camp and killed everyone in it. when his lover's blind thirst for a false honour threatened to be the definitive downfall of them all, he got on his knees, crying and begging for achilles to come back to his senses. and when that last resort didn't work, he suggested the plan and went into the battlefield, knowing full well he would be helpless if something went wrong and couldn't fight for shit, just for a chance to save his people. because he cared and couldn't sit by and watch as thousands of men died.
so yeah, the book may be about achilles and patroclus' tragic heartbreaking romance, how they're two halves of the same soul and their love is so strong and deep that one couldn't bear living without the other, and make me sob every time I reread it. but it is just as much about patroclus being kind, compassionate, courageous, devoted, true and completely loyal despite everything.
anyways, stan patroclus, the real hero of the trojan war, and thank you for coming to my ted talk.
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recent paintings.
found an old small desk weeks ago. dumali ang paint mode ko because of that so thanks desk.
Feb 2020 little brother’s senior prom
i’ve been feeling really pressured today from all the things that i should be doing now that I have the time (due to the pandemic) i feel like i should be finishing my job, taking photos, blogging, reading, painting, drawing, learning spanish etccccc but all i feel like doing is sleeping and scrolling i hate it so here i am beside my paint brush, paint, sd cards, and my laptop also i have to add that being on my period is not helping (photo is from 04-2019 at BGC, kinda miss going out)
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Somewhere in Batangas, February 05, 2019
Hi
Tawang tawa naman ako sa death and ressurection na drama ko. Hahahahaa I am back pero only slightly. Ganun dapat tinitle ko. I really wanna be back and maging mas masipag mag blog because I want my future self to have something to look back on. E kaso ano talaga e. Anyway, Jorel’s back kaya ko ‘to naalala.
Summer 2017
Very rare for me to be out walking sa yard. Everyday lalabas ako ng office, but I’m always inside the bus/porter travelling from one office to another. If you see me walking out sa yard, it’s only because I’m heading sa bus stop to catch a ride back sa office namin. Both of these photos were taken on a sunday.
Late 2016
I lived in this apartment for about 4 months. It’s a very small apartment with just one room. We later moved to a much bigger apartment that has a living room and two bed rooms.
Death and Resurrection
2017 is the year this blog died. Cause of death was lack of wifi.
About a month after I failed the board exam, I applied for a job in Subic, Zambales and I got in. I lived there for a year and a month. I werk werk werked six days a week a lot of times seven. It wasn’t that great, but I got paid and gained experience.
I have been unemployed for four months now and I don’t know what the fuck I should be doing with my life.
I’ve decided to blog about the stuff I did in the year I was gone and also blog about the present stuff, if there are any worth blogging about.
So, Hi.
2018 is the year this blog has been officially brought back to life.
Haven't been going out much, kaya 'di din ako masyado nakakapagpicture. Nakakamiss. I miss reading too and digital painting.
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