Usap Tayo: Oysters, Memories, and the Currency of Time
Usap Tayo: Oysters, Memories, and the Currency of Time My original group of friends, the Alabangers —all four of us—gathered at Talabar Seafood Restaurant in Westgate, Alabang to celebrate Chito’s July birthday. Over a table filled with fresh Aklan oysters (served raw, Rockefeller, baked with cheese, and as ceviche ), Crispy Beef Kare-Kare, and stuffed squid, the camaraderie was as rich as ever. But looking around the table, the reality of time hit home. In our younger days, we met constantly—frequent Friday nightcaps over cold beers and pulutan at Manong’s inside Filinvest, alongside monthly food crawls to try new spots. Celebrations were always special: the birthday celebrant had total freedom to pick the place and enjoyed a free blowout from the rest of us. Today, those spontaneous gatherings and monthly food crawls have dwindled mostly to birthday season: a short window stretching through July, August, and September, with maybe a bonus reunion in December if time permits. ...