A wise and grizzled farmhand watching over a piece of coconut land belonging to our family came by to see me not long ago and sought my permission to cut down half a dozen coconut trees which he said had been struck by lightning. The land is on the outskirts of the small, rural village of Salvacion in San Agustin town which is just north of Lianga."All six trees were hit by lightning?" I had asked. "Not all of them," he replied. "Only one was hit but the others were singed by the lightning bolt. They all have to be cut down or many other trees will be affected." "Which trees?" I asked naively. "All of them. It's like a curse," he said, his tone that of a man explaining simple reality to a retarded child. "It can spread and many others might be struck again in the future."
Now, I have been brought up and educated to be a clear-headed and rational man. Lightning, I have been taught, is merely the massive discharge of electricity between the ground and the atmosphere (or between clouds) that occurs when there is an imbalance in the build-up of atmospheric electrical charges. It is a purely random natural event can be explained rationally and scientifically.
Certainly, it is not some supernatural or mystical force possessed of some degree of malignant intelligence that can suddenly and arbitrarily decide to cleave down from the heavens like a swift blade of mystic light to cut and burn down its victims whether man, plant or beast. It does not leave behind the deadly, poisonous scorch marks of its passing on those it did not outright kill or destroy, marks that doom all those that have survive its path with the threat of a final finishing stroke, an inevitable coup de grĂ¢ce if you will, in the near future.



