By Corinne Javier (@crinnne)
Young boys aspire to be
like Kiefer Ravena. Grown men wish they could play like Kiefer Ravena. Young girls wish they were with someone like
Kiefer Ravena. Because basketball is Kiefer Ravena’s life. But what if, in some
cracked-upside-down universe, it wasn’t?
Imagine the Ateneo Blue
Eagles without a Ravena. If things turned out differently and Kiefer’s life
wasn’t in the shape of a Nike basketball, chances are, the hip-hop federation
of the Philippines would have been thankful.
“Feeling ko talaga, pag hindi ako naging basketball player, CADs (Company of Ateneo Dancers) ako,” Kiefer shared. “Totoo! Mag-ta-try-out talaga ako sa ganun!”
Kiefer’s talent for dance
has been applauded and recognized. The “Dougie” breakout he showcased during
the “Fastbreak” charity fundraiser was a glimpse of what this die-hard and
crazed Chris Brown fan can do. He learned all the moves on his own. He never
had the chance to have formal training, but when you’re talented enough to pick
up steps with a snap of a finger, classes become optional.
“Natural eh. Basta
malambot katawan mo, it’s easy,” Kiefer
added. “Tapos, I get to pick up steps
easily.”
But dancing isn’t just about being a follower. You need to take the lead. You ought to rely on your
own creativity to come up with some mad dance moves to wow the audience.
It’s pretty similar to
basketball. Having that one signature move won’t save your ass every time. You
need that spark of ingenuity to beat your opponents and leave the fans wanting more.
You got to have your own style and be your own self. No copycats allowed.
He suddenly flashed a
smile.
I knew there had to be more.
Kiefer blurted out, “I
took voice lessons.”
I froze.
“I’m not kidding,” Kiefer
assured. “When I was young. As in, voice lessons! As in, pinupuntahan kami sa bahay. Dalawa
kami, kapit-bahay ko yung isa. Na-enroll kami ng parents namin.”
The voice lessons were
fun. It kept him occupied. But just like any other kid forced to do something
by his parents, he quickly grew tired of it. Kiefer threw in the towel after
only two sessions. Even the Phenom gives up.
To help me grasp the
concept of Kiefer The Singer, I asked for audible proof. He hummed the tune
of some old Savage Garden song. I know what I heard. He wasn’t some opera
singer who could belch out a high note. Yet I heard enough to say that he has
talent.
With that newfound
knowledge, that The Phenom can dunk and dance and sing, those who already
believe in a young man’s abilities will believe in him even more. Those who
refuse to believe in that young man’s capabilities, on the other hand, will expectedly
believe in him even less.
I was stunned. It felt
like watching Kiefer Ravena finish another impossible lay-up.
Kiefer saw my disbelief.
He smiled and said, “You never knew that?” CJ
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