Francisco b icasiano autobiography

  • The narrator takes a train to observe the little world of passengers onboard.
  • The life of Francisco Icasiano.
  • The short story is about the memories of our soul that never grows old but is forever new, true, beautiful and good.
  • SONIA

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    1) The author's 4-year-old daughter Sonia passed away in after falling ill at midnight. 2) The author was initially crushed by grief but over time was able to rise above the pain and find new meaning and perspective, realizing that sorrow can sweeten one's nature and lead to personal growth if one is able to overcome its power. 3) The memory of Sonia as an innocent child provides the author comfort and inspiration, helping to maintain an youthful enthusiasm for life despite aging, and shaping his philosophy that experiencing deep sorrow can help create a "beautiful soul" and allow one to truly appreciate life.

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    1) The author's 4-year-old daughter Sonia passed away in after falling ill at midnight. 2) The author was initially crushed by grief but over time was able to rise above the pain and find new meaning and perspective, realizing that sorrow can sweeten one's nature and lead to personal growth if one is able to overcome its power. 3) The memory of Sonia as an innocent child provides the author comfort and inspiration,
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  • The World in A Train by Francisco B. Icasiano

    Icasiano
    One Sunday I entrained for Baliwag, a town in Bulacan which can well afford to hold two fiestas a year
    without a qualm.

    I took the train partly because I am prejudiced in favor of the government-owned railroad, partly because I
    am allowed comparative comfort in a coach, and finally because trains sometimes leave and arrive according
    to schedule.

    In the coach I found a little world, a section of the abstraction called humanity whom we are supposed to
    love and live for.I had previously arranged to divide the idle hour or so between cultivating my neglected
    Christianity and smoothing out the rough edges of my nature with the aid of grateful sights without – the
    rolling wheels, the flying huts and trees and light-green palay seedlings and carabaos along the way.

    Inertia, I suppose, and the sort of reality we moderns know make falling in love with my immediate
    neighbors often a matter of severe strain and effort to me.

    Let me give a sketchy picture of the little world whose company Mang Kiko shared in moments which soon
    passed away affecting most of us.

    First, there came to my notice three husky individuals who dusted their seats furiously with their
    handkerchiefs without regard to hygiene or the brotherhood of gave m

    Paradox

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