Tuesday, February 10, 2015

(READING LOG ENTRY No. 3, Month of January)

             The Heroes of Olympus Book 1: The Lost Hero. Another thrill was presented with the eruption of this book. Right after Percy Jackson and the Olympians ended, a new series was presented. A new series that goes with new faces, more challenges, and of course, more moral lessons. 


            The first book starts with an intriguing mystery. A new hero, named Jason Grace, was presented. And the famous leader of the Greek Demigods during the war with the Titan King Kronos, Percy Jackson, is nowhere to be seen.

            If we skip directly to the last part, (**SPOILER ALERT! SPOILER ALERT!**) it was then realized that Jason is from a Roman camp, where they think Percy is in, and that they were swapped to somehow unite the two camps to face a bigger challenge, literally bigger, because they are to fight with the giants led by Mother Earth herself, Gaea.

            So, too much for that mini-summary. And since this whole reading log requires us to scrutinize books, I will try to put more emphasis on values, and for this case, the value of trust.

            Just like what I’ve said, Jason just appears out of nowhere. He doesn’t know where he is, nor where he’s from. The only thing he knew is that his name is Jason. And what’s worse, he appeared on a place, where someone is her girlfriend. And again, he doesn’t even know that he has a girlfriend.

            But he managed to pull it over. He managed to know things, with of course the help of some Greek ‘friends,’ and know what really happened to him and all of those were basically because he put his trust on people which he thinks are capable of helping him.

            Imagine yourself trying to rely your whole identity to someone you just met. And worse, he has to rely on a total strange demigod and satyr– or to someone even if that someone is a centaur. I don’t know how to describe this but, we are lucky we are living in a world free from centaurs, free from instant teleportation/ losing memory in the process. But I guess that is exactly what the book is trying to say.

If Jason was able to survive those superb unimaginable, almost-impossible kinds of problems, how much more to us if we are living in this world, that has lesser problems compared to Jason’s.  Jason managed because he believed in his instinct. He believed that someone godly, is supporting him. He believed that his father Jupiter will help him. He believed that if he put his trust on somebody that has the great potential to help him, he may be able to withstand any things placed on his path.

            Integrating those things for real-life situations, we may also be able to withstand pressures in life if we have trust. Now, this may sound easy to do. But I tell you, trusting someone with your whole life isn’t easy. But if we trust in God, with the capital G, and not the ‘gods’ with the lower-cased ‘g’ in Jason’s world, we may as well manage everything with ease. Trust those persons whom you think deserved to be trusted, and you might as well be like Jason who survived even the hardest part of his quest.

            Now, going back to the story, why is there a need to swap leaders of two camps? What in the world is happening to the world ~ err, to Gaea. What is wrong with her? Why is she rallying the giants? And will Percy be able to survive the standards of a Roman Camp? Will he be able to go back to Camp Half-Blood alive?

With this questions stirring up the readers of this series, allow me to end this post right here, right now. (See more of these similar stuffs in my next posts. Better watch out for it!)

This may sound so ‘nakakabitin’ but that is exactly how I felt when the book ends. So I wanted to share the feeling with you guys, so, have fun reading my 2nd part! J


PART TWO
Camp  Expose: The Lost Hero

Life at camp became so quiet after the mysterious disappearance of the only child of Poseidon, Percy Jackson. Everyone started to ask anyone they met about any news regarding Percy, but no one has any answer. It’s as if the whole camp is mourning. It’s hard to see anyone laughing inside the camp the usual way campers do. The whole camp was engulfed by this whole ‘Percy-Jackson-Missing’ news.

But of course, we campers still have to go on with our lives. But this time, the harder way. I’ve been in this camp since I got kicked out of the last high school I’ve been to, when I was in Grade 8, so that is roughly 4 years ago since I got here. I’ve experienced a lot of hardships here, a lot of challenges, but I can definitely say that this was indeed the camp’s saddest moment. And it even became more intriguing when a guy named Jason Grace entered the scene.

On a regular supposed-to-be-busy-day, everyone is doing their regular chores while waiting for Annabeth who was said to be in an expedition and is attempting to find Percy, when suddenly, someone knocked on our door.

“Hey guys!” our head councilor, Will Solace, came in and shouted. “I got news from Chiron. Annabeth will be here soon!”

Murmurs filled the air. Annabeth had been so busy looking for her boyfriend now. And hearing news like this is essential for the camp.

“Hey, listen up.” Will held his hand high, and everyone stopped talking. “Line up and let’s meet the rest of the campers at the circle.”

At least twenty campers filled the place. Our cabin, Cabin 6, was almost complete in the circle. Well, basically because, Annabeth borrowed our precious chariot, and with that, we always see to it that stuffs related to our father, Apollo, are always returned to us.

We were patiently waiting for Annabeth to arrive when we heard something crash in the nearby lake. We all rushed in and were shocked to see the chariot, well, wreckage of the chariot, scattered around the place.

Will then ran to Annabeth and yelled, “Annabeth! I said, you could borrow the chariot, not destroy it!”

“I’m sorry. I’ll get it fixed. I promise.”

Piper , Jason, and Leo
We then realized that Annabeth is with three other demigods. One tall dude. This one, i don't know, but it appears to me that this guy resembles some Roman features. I'm not quite sure. Maybe I am just hallucinating that moment. One funky not-so-tall guy with a bit messy hair. the way he acts seems like he's a master of all boasting techniques. And the last one is the pretty little girl. If this girl will be claimed, I really think that she's a daughter of Aphrodite. 

“These are the ones?” Will asked.

Annabeth answered him with a shrug.

“Well, any sign of Percy?” Will asked again.

“No.” Annabeth admitted.

Campers around me muttered. Even me, could not help it but think deeply about what really happened.

“They haven’t been claimed yet.” Annabeth broke the increasing noise.

“Uh- can someone please tell what “claimed” means?” the girl who’s with Annabeth spoke up.

And at that moment, their funky companion was claimed. A fiery hammer, somewhat like a hologram, appeared on his head.

“That is claiming.” Annabeth pointed out.

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Hearing nothing related to Percy, everyone started to go back to their cabins.
“Hey Kim!” my friend/brother/cabin-mate Andre tried to catch up.
“Yeah?” I stopped and waited for him.
“Let’s uhhm, relax a little bit. Let’s play some hoops first. C’mon.” he said as he led me to the basketball court just near the cabins.

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We exchange turns on shooting the ball while talking about Percy. Then Will and the newly claimed guy passed by the court. Will gave us a smile and then went on.

“You know what,” I told Andre as I threw the ball high up in the air from mid-court and drained the shot (Perks of being an Apollo child. With him as the god of archery, we are accurate enough in playing basketballs too) “I don’t think Percy is totally missing.”

“Uh-huh?” Andre said.

“I mean, look at what is happening now. The camp’s a mess; even Chiron is a little bit unstable.” I said as I drilled another shot. “There must be some sort of a plan. A plan for a bigger war, maybe?”

“Yeah. You might be right. But where is he now? We need him here.” Andre said and started throwing the ball.

“Dunno.” I said. I threw one last shot from the opposite side of the court and drained the shot again. (perks of being an Apollo child again)  And we went back to our cabin.

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After couple of weeks, news started to spread that the new three guys was able to accomplish their quest. And what’s more interesting, Jason was able to somehow realize that Percy is in the camp where he’s from, a Roman camp, and was swapped on purpose by the Goddess Hera/Juno.

As a camper, I could not get more excited than this. I sense another great war coming up, and we need a leader like Percy here. He’s the centerpiece of this camp. The usual plans about the defense and the offense of this camp rely greatly on Percy. And without him, this camp is not the same as the usual Camp Half-Blood that I got used to. This camp will never be the same if someone as valuable as Percy is not here.

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Only then I realized that I was just dreaming. I woke up and found myself in front of my laptop. Nothing written on the spreadsheet but the black and bold: “Camp  Expose: The Lost Hero” I sighed and smiled. I then started typing what I saw in my ‘dream’.

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(Special Note: Everything written for the 2nd part of this entry goes with special visualization and auditory, even sensory and olfactory, effects. Included in these so-called effects is the ‘dream’ portion. But did I really saw those things in my dream? It’s for you to believe and for me to discover.
 HAVE A GREAT DAY EVERYONE and enjoy your Valentine’s Day! Let us all help Greek God Eros and Roman God Cupid spread the love these weekends.)