Edmund suggested that I should ask master artist Nemiranda to do my portrait. Wala akong portrait, it never crossed my mind to have one, especially now, ang pangit-pangit ko na.

He said it’s something I will leave with my children. I told him eh kung patay na ako, baka katakutan pa yung mukha ko. Itatapon lang yun pag patay na ako. Hindi daw.
Eh di sige. I texted Nemi. I told him if he could do my portrait less wrinkles. He answered “of cors yes. Wud gladly do it. Visit anytime”.

Last Wednesday I left the office at 1 pm to reach Angono at 3 pm. Naku kahit ala-una pa lang ng tanghali, grabe na ang traffic sa EDSA. Umiwas kami and went to Kalayaan to C5, nay ko mas grabe pa. Balik sa EDSA. That wasted some 40 minutes of my time.

Luckily, traffic in Ortigas Avenue extension Eastbound was light to moderate. From the corner of C5 and Ortigas Avenue, it was only a half hour easy drive to Ford Cainta.

Edmund joined me in what was supposed to be a 15 minute drive to Angono but turned into 40 minutes because of the traffic congestion at the intersection from Jollibee to way past Puregold and Bahay Kawayan. Nakaka pagod pag ganito lagi ang buhay. Araw-araw na lang ganito ang traffic. Dapat meron tayong award na mga Pilipino sa pagka pasensyoso natin. My husband kept on telling me to just accept this “lifestyle”. Masakit na nga ang bewang pwet, balakang ko sa kauupo ng 3 -4 hours sa traffic. Hindi ko maintindihan bakit ganito.

Finally we reached Nemiranda’s Museum and Art Gallery. Buti na lang free daw sya today, nadun lang sya.
An afternoon with Nemiranda

Nemiranda Art house in Angono Rizal

The town of Angono also popularized what they call Higantes. Eto giant head of a carabao.
Higante, Angono

Big fish sculpture,  Nemiranda Art Studio

Malakas at Maganda. Nung araw kahit pangit ang lalaki, basta malakas, kayang mag-igib ng dalawang baldeng tubig at mag taga ng kahoy.

nemiranda gallery,  malakas maganda

Nemi mentors young artists from Angono.
Angono artists' works

Notes on the exhibit
Nemi's notes on the exhibit

I was the model for this giant sculpture. I have it so I flaunt it.
I was the model for this sculpture

Goddess of Wind, blessing the farmers with abundance. I really like large paintings but I don’t have a wall to hang it. And I don’t have that money to spare.
Goddess of Wind,  Nemiranda oil on canvass

I showed him the study of the Last Supper he did in 1978. The paper kasi is turning yellow, baka masira yung drawing. I asked how to preserve it. He said the paper would turn yellow but the drawing would not be affected. I also showed him the other frame, ganun din. It was a Mother and Child done in ballpen ink.

My brother, Kuya Ben, his kumpare and barkada, eh inarbor daw yun. That was when Nemi was still starting. Kuya Ben told him daw “sisikat ka”. Tingnan mo, nagdilang anghel ang kuya ko. Kita nya kasi magaling ang kamay at may estilo.
His first solo exhibit was in 1979.
Nemi and I,  Last Supper

Selebrasyon sa Bukid, Oil on Canvass, Size 60″ x 70″
Nemiranda, Selebrasyon Sa Bukid

Edmund likes this oil on canvass a lot. Titled “Kapatas”, this depicts carpenters , builders in action. The word kapatas means co-worker, partner in a project or venture. It could also refer to a foreman in a construction project.
Kapatas,  oil on canvass

This is a beautiful piece, Maria Makiling, acrylic on canvass. Acrylic is less expensive than oil.
Maria Makiling, acrylic on canvass

As an artist, Nemi derives his inspiration from where he came from, the environment he grew up in, his experiences when he was a child. Angono and Binangonan are adjacent to each other. Rice fields, rural folks, probinsya living, bahay kubo. Although we both lived in the town, there were still many parts of Rizal 20 years ago that had bahay kubo. Ngayon wala ng rice fields, puro subdivision na. No one plants palay anymore.

In his painting, a guy is seen playing a guitar. Ngayon wala ng ganyan sa Binangonan, puro karaoke na lang kaya ang ingay.
nemi 2015 Harvest scene

Sabungero, acrylic on canvass. I like this one too kasi merong manok.
nemi, Sabungero

While I went around looking at the paintings, Edmund and Nemi enjoyed their kwentuhan.

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Edmund and Nemiranda

Nemi pointed out the bench they are sitting on. It’s art in itself. My brother also had a bench similar to that (the artist in him).
nemi  and edmund, sitting on a bench

Ang sarap ng upo nila, sali rin ako.
Edmund, Nemi, Oh my buhay

Nemiranda's Atelier and Restaurant

I encourage you to come here and spend two hours art appreciation tour. It’s fun and relaxing. They also have a restaurant where you can eat before you go. Tyempuhan lang ng wala pang traffic, siguro umaga. So dito kayo magtanghalian.

Nemiranda Art house in Angono Rizal

I thoroughly enjoyed our afternoon visit. Looking at Nemi’s masterpieces was so much fun.

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I also feel a special connection to him because he and my brother (+) were best friends and he treated my brother well. Tingin ko sa kanya parang kuya ko rin. I feel grateful to him for being so kind to my brother.

The future art student of Nemiranda, who knows baka sumikat din ako.
Oh my buhay,  Nemiranda Atelier, Art Gallery

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2 thoughts on “An Afternoon with Nemiranda

  1. I really enjoyed this post and seeing all the art. You’ve a beautiful countenance with a glow that can only come from a good heart. It’ll shine through in the portrait. I hope you will post more as he paints you.

  2. Hello OMB,

    I’m a silent reader for quite some time but when I saw your posts about paintings I knew it will only be a matter of time before you could get to Angono –Nemiranda’s for that matter. This post made me cry as it made me remember my quaint hometown. That chair used to be where me and my friends or kapatids would hang out. Most of our time would be spent hanging out in museums since its almost always walking distance from our house. I guess I never realize how I missed the town so much.

    I would also like to thank you for sharing your thoughts in your blog. You remind me so much of different persons in my life but more specifically my Mom. Your perspective always strikes respect and sincerity.Just posting this makes me teary eyed because of mixed feelings. Keep blogging! God bless you, po!

    Sincerely,
    A from Dubai

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