Sunday, 27 July 2014

The Classic Barber Shop


The Classic Barber Shop

           When I was young, the barber's pole, with the red, white and blue stripes revolving, was a strong attraction for me. Even if my hair was not yet long, I would ask money from my father to have my haircut at the barber shop located about five blocks away. That was at Sta Mesa Heights in Quezon City. 

Appleton Barber Pole (appleton)

           I still remember those times I visited the shop and every time, I would be asked: Magpapagupit ka?  I thought then, and until now, that it was a stupid question. And each time, my answer, in a joking manner, would be: Hindi po. Pwede po ba mag swimming? The barber would give me the stare. I had no preferred barber.  I would take the vacant chair and whoever was available would do.

Keller Hydraulic Barber's Chair (sam'sclubphoto)

Collins Barber Chair (ibpic)

            I liked it then, and I still like it now, when the barber would wrap a white protective sheet around the upper part of the body and would clip it at the back. And then another smaller sheet which the barber would remove and dust off once or twice. Then I would hear the next silly question: Ano ba gusto mo? Barber's Cut?  To which I would reply: Wala naman po Carpenter's Cut. Eh di Barber's Cut na lang. I would follow this with a smile.  

Beppo's at the Ali Mall in Cubao, Q.C.

             Now, when the barber would start using the master clipper, that was when I would start feeling uncomfortable.  He would start pushing my head to any direction he liked and would say, from time to time:  Boy, wag kang malikot. When he would begin to cut the hair at the lower head near the neck, I would hear the barber say again: Sinabi nang wag malikot.  At dumiretso ka ng upo.  I couldn't help it as it was like being tickled.

Andis Master Clipper (appleton)

Antique pair of metal scissors (museumvictoria pic)

             The scary part would come next.  That was when the barber would sharpen the razor blade against the thick leather strap.  Any untimely move would be unwise as he would cut, with the sharp blade, the edges of the hair near the ears and neck.  And when the barber would start applying talc to soothe the skin and the green tonic to make the hair sheeny, I would feel relieved.

PRO stainless steel razor with pearl wood handle (amazonpic)

Diane Styling Comb (barberdepot)

The world famous talc (artofmnlinss)

For that lustrous hair (redsclassicpic)

Omega Brush, Gillette Slim Razor and Old Spice (theshaveden pic)

Marv Shaving Brush (appleton)

              Years have passed and I am now a man. A senior citizen. I still like going to the barber shop. I still have no preferred barber.  Anyone will do. In fact, I have had my haircut in different places by different barbers. While out of town and when my companions are playing cards, I always look for a barber shop in the locality to while away the time.

Haircutter's Republic is at the Q-Plaza in Cainta, Rizal
At the Robinson's East Mall along Marcos Highway in Pasig City.

              Let me see if I can still remember.  I had my haircut at the towns of Real and Infanta in the province of Quezon. Another one at Siniloan in Laguna. In Rizal province, I've tried Cainta, Taytay, Antipolo and Montalban. In Tagaytay City, I had one near the junction where they used to sell beef and another one at the town proper of Mendez in Cavite. I've tried it in Silang, Indang and Alfonso. Once I drove down the narrow, winding road to the lake shore town of Talisay, Batangas to have my haircut at the town proper. Going farther west, I had my haircut at Lian and Nasugbu, also in Batangas.


Haircut in an ordinary air-conditioned barber shop is P50. Usually the owner gets 50% while the barber gets the remaining 50%.  At first class barber shops, like those in malls, the proprietor gets 60% while the barber pockets 40%.

 Typical barber shop in most towns

There are posters of beautiful landscapes and/ or sexy ladies.

Highly skilled barbers are almost everywhere.

              All these were documented with the dates included. Let me continue. I had one in Balanga, Bataan and one in Olongapo City.  One in Mabalacat, Pampanga and another one in Dagupan City, Pangasinan. Also in San Fernando, La Union. And many times at Abanao Street in Baguio City. One time in Solano, Nueva Viscaya. Once in Legaspi City, Albay and in Bulan, Sorsogon.  One each in Marinduque and Palawan. My list is long. And the farthest was in Inopacan, Leyte.  As I said, the barber's pole, wherever it is, draws me to the barber shop. Like a magnet.

Konted


Made-to order brush

Scissors used by professional barbers

First class barbershop at Holiday Park Hotel in Baguio City

Kwentong Barbero's interior

At Eastwood City in Libis, Quezon City
Bruno's at Makati Greenbelt


At Somerset in Makati Greenbelt


At Sta. Lucia Mall in Cainta, Rizal

Barbershops on Otek St. in Baguio City

At Abanao St. in Baguio City
Manong Barbero near the public market of Binalonan in Pangasinan



3 barbershops in a row along the highway in Urdaneta, Pangasinan

An old barbershop at the town proper of Binangonan in Rizal province.


Another old barbershop in Marikina City

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Sunday, 20 July 2014

One Rainy Sunday Afternoon at Hap Chan


One Rainy Sunday Afternoon at Hap Chan

             Clear, clean water was dripping down the glass panel, giving that relaxing feeling to onlookers. It was actually an indoor water fountain. Several Chinese lanterns were swaying as waiters and waitresses, garbed in red outfits, were busy attending to diners that had started to occupy every available table. The aroma of food being cooked and, then served to customers, made the craving stronger.

Hap Chan at Ali Mall in Cubao, Q.C.

Waiting area
             Hot Chinese Tea, brewed in ceramic tea pot, was first served with small cups for everyone. It is standard procedure as the place is a tea house. There was no need to strain or to infuse, no tea bags to dip as the tea was already mixed and blended. I savored the aroma, sipped a little, with the tea getting to the palate, down to my throat and to the stomach. 

Free hot Chinese Tea

             Stretching her right arm a little over my left shoulder, the waitress served the noodles next. It was Mixed Meat Pancit Canton. There were portions of chicken, pork and shrimps and mixed with the thick noodles.  I started slurping, unmindful of the loud, sucking sound.  And then I suddenly remembered my father.  He knew almost all kinds of noodles - bihon, lomi, miki bihon, lo mi, misua, cho mein, etc - and he would tell you where they were served best.

Mixed Meat Pancit Canton

              Next was the Fried Chicken, said to be a best seller.  I got a piece, dipped it in a specially-made gravy and made a big bite.  It was tender and juicy.  It was so good that I got another piece while still feasting on the first one. It was so good that I have included it in my list of top ten fried chickens.

Hap Chan Fried Chicken

              Served a little bit late was the Yang Chow Fried Rice. But the waitress made up for it by serving in quick succession the Salt and Pepper Spare Ribs and the Beef Broccoli with mushroom sauce.  They were delectable.  As I had another serving of the Spare Ribs, I remembered the little dogs.  I shoved some pieces in an extra plate and reserved them for the little ones.

Yang Chow Fried Rice

Salt and Pepper Spare Ribs

Beef with Broccoli
               Then there was the Steamed Fish Fillet with garlic. It was served with soy sauce as condiment. It was well marinated, cut in the right size and had that freshness. Then the Salt and Pepper Squid. They were tender, not rubbery. And then came last were the doughnuts.  There was Al Capone. There was Oreology. There was Avocado de Caprio.  And other flavors too.  I consumed three in three minutes. And as I drank my second glass of water, I again remembered something.  I remembered that I was the one tasked to pay for all those delicious food items served to us. I placed my bet on the Miami Heat and lost. I wished I didn't remember.  I wished that all I had to do was stand up, wash my hands and leave the place. Anyway, I had a grand time at Hap Chan. Like the rest of the group.

Konted

Steamed  Fish Fillet

Fried Squid with Salt and Pepper

Cooks of Hap Chan are from Hongkong.

Avocado de Caprio, Oreology, Don Mochino, etc

Mr. Green Tea and Al Capone

Satisfied diners

All winners
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