Green archer hits eagle, who falls, turns blue

It wasn’t the NBA Finals. It wasn’t Manny Pacquaio vs. Marco Antonio Barrera. It wasn’t Tiger Woods or Roger Federer collecting trophy No. 3,805. It wasn’t even the Joey de Venecia expose against the First Gentleman.

It was better. La Salle versus Ateneo. Game 3. Araneta Coliseum. Last Tuesday at 3 p.m.

I arrived at Hola España minutes into the First Quarter. As I entered, Cisco Jarque smiled. Ed Gonzales sat beside him. Bobby Martinez was at the center. Brothers Chito and Mark Cusi offered me a seat while Ryan Yu sat to the left. Gerry Malixi wore green.

Green. If you weren’t green last Tuesday, you were an outcast. You had no place to sit, stand, squat, or breathe inside Hola España, the cozy resto-bar along the Ma. Luisa Estate Park road painted one color.

Green. We all gathered to cheer for our alma matter. You see, after the past two games last week—losing to Ateneo then to the University of the East (UE)—La Salle was downtrodden. We thought we were out. Had little chance…

Ateneo? Last week, they sparkled in blue. The eagle soared amidst the bright blue sky. Twice, Ateneo beat La Salle during the regular season and, last Sunday, needed only to beat the ousted National University (NU) to advance to the No.2 slot. They booked an overnight party in Tagaytay to celebrate.

They celebrated too soon.

Against NU last weekend, Ateneo turned the ball over 28 times en route to a shocking, upset-of-the-year OT loss. Thus, the Ateneo-La Salle Game 3 last Tuesday.

Hola España? Two afternoons ago?

We ordered San Mig Light, munched on pizza, gazed at the TV set that hung at the center wall. Soon after, more Lasallians arrived: Ven Martelino, Angel Bernil, Marc Yu, Deo Dumaraos, Khalil Lastimosa, Benjie Siasoyco, Dax Bulaon, Jun and Bes Dizon, Gie Martinez and Dave Karamihan. We clapped, stood when TY Tang jumped over blue shirts and nailed two-pointers, we high-fived when JV Casio buried three-pointers. With our ball possession, we screamed, “GO, LA SALLE!” and, in defense, shouted “STEAL! STEAL! STEAL!”

Then Joey Villareal arrived. Down four points at the half, Joey brought the good luck charm in the second half. As he entered, we stood up and chanted… “REKTIKANO, REKTIKANO, KEENE-KEENA, REKTIKANO, KEENE-KEENA, REKTIKANO, REKTIKANO, REKTIKANO! RAH! SEEZ-BOOM-BAH! SEEZ-BOOM-BAH! BOOM-RAH-BOOM-RAH! BOOM-RAH-BOOM-RAH, SIS-BOOM-BAH, SIS-BOOM-BAH, LA SALLE, RAH!”

Very soon, La Salle rah-lied! First, by two points, then by four. Ateneo snatched it back. They led by three, then we climbed back. Tied. The game was a tug-of-war. No team led by more than six points. There were 13 lead changes, 10 deadlocks.

With 180 seconds left, the score was 63-all. Then 65-all. Came it get any closer than this? Finally, unlike the several last-minute bundled opportunities in the previous games, La Salle did not blink. Like a sharp-shooting Archer—like Robin Hood—with cheeks and fingers and eyes steady, La Salle unleashed a barrage of arrows to pierce and wound and maim the Eagle.

When the buzzer rang with the score, 80-79, and the clock read “0.0” and the Boys in Green and White raised their arms, we pumped our fists in the air. Yes! Then Gerry Malixi, ever the funny man, started the loudest chant of the day:

N-U! N-U! N-U! N-U! N-U!

You know what that meant: If not for National University, we’d be playing the defending champions UST in a knockout match to face the twice-to-beat Ateneo. But now, it’s the reverse. Ateneo plays UST while we await—in Tagaytay?—with that precious twice-to-beat advantage.

Back to Hola: We celebrated. Laughed. Ordered more beer. Cheered like the thousands of other green bodies scattered around our 7,107 islands who’ve studied under the tutelage of St. John Baptist de La Salle.

Ateneo? Green with envy. And blue.

John Pages

By John Pages

I've been a sports columnist since 1994. First, in The Freeman newspaper under "Tennis Is My Game." Then, starting in 2003, with Sun.Star Cebu under the name "Match Point." Happy reading!

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