ADVOCATES FOR HERITAGE PRESERVATION DOES MALOLOS

Barasoain Church, Malolos, Bulacan

One of he reasons why I do what I do is because I feel that the Philippines has so much to offer. Yes, we have such fine virgin beaches, such amazing natural wonders, such a beautiful, bountiful country which varies in topography. But we also have a rich cultural heritage brought about by centuries of colonization. 

Jose Cojuangco heritage house

Naturally, as a Mabuhay Guide, I want to showcase only the best of what our country has to offer. However, because most Filipinos who have reached the pinnacle of political and/or religious power, believe that in order to improve something it has to be made "new" again, I cringe at having to show tourists sites with commentaries beginning with... "this was formerly...." or  "this site was"...

Dr. Luis Santos heritage house

And when I became a member of the Advocates for Heritage Preservation, I realized I wasn't alone in wanting to preserve  whatever remaining vestiges we have of our glorious past. After all, my concern is that I have less and less visual points to show guests as we go around the country.

Sala of the Pink House

The recent visit of  Advocates for Heritage Preservation to Malolos was a revelation. Yeah, I've been to Malolos countless times. This was fun, though as for the first time I was going with people I had only met on Facebook. Aside from meeting new friends, I was being allowed to enter the few remaining heritage homes in Malolos, Bulacan. 

Sala of Antonio Bautista heritage house

There were more than a hundred AHP members who went on this recent trip. Indeed, the AHP is growing in number. Our ages, interests, preferences and vocations may vary but it is our love for heritage that brings us together. Thanks to Tito Encarnacion for serving as the glue that brought us together! It was also on this tour that I met the great grandson of the Sublime Paralytic, Apolinario Mabini as well... Jun Mabini is his name.

Apolinario "Jun" Mabini IV

Malolos was the seat of power of the short-lived Philippine Republic. And then, the Americans snapped the movement towards independence when they started to occupy the Philippines and impose their brand of control through the Benevolent Assimilation. So it was only normal that some patriarchs would re-locate there and some of the wealthy families living in the area lent their palatial homes to the insurrectos to further their cause.

Don Antonio Bautista heritage house

However, after we gained our independence and as time progressed, these homes have been passed on to succeeding generations who have made adjustments and lived in these homes. Some families have made it a point to retain the genteel and noble quality of their ancestral homes. The others, have succumbed to the demands of commercialism and have given way to establishments - 7/11's or thereabouts.

Enriquez heritage house in Bulakan, Bulacan

But from the featured homes that we saw, we only had admiration for how elegant and how well-maintained they have been. To have survived generations of war, pollution, mis-use and abuse they remain fine examples of the best homes money can afford at that time. As a side note, we were also treated to Bulacan's distinct  cuisine. We were given a taste of heritage recipes that the country's patriots were accustomed to. We tried delicacies specific to Malolos and Bulakan. Lunch was at a gabaldon (early American colonial) school building. And then we had merienda at the Enriquez ancestral home where there was a short drama presentation on the Katipunero struggle for independence. By the time the tour ended it was nearly five p.m. That was how much fun we had!

Katipunero flag

CALAGUAS CALLING

Camp site

I finally cleared up my schedule enough to be able to go to the beach this summer. It's been a while since I went out on my own for a bit of a respite. It took me two months of emailing back and forth to be able to set the date of my trip.

so fine... so white...

So right after my commitments have been cleared and the last day of performances for the Ballet Philippines Dance Recital have ended, I finally had a weekend to myself. My colleague, Ronnie, sent me the link of the tour operator he went with last year. I checked them out and sent a message that signified my intention of joining the tour on the weekend of 15-17 May. Northlink Travel and Tours made the bus arrangements for me so I wasn't worried about buses being fully booked.

1km stretch of sand

What's interesting about Northlink is that they are, so far, the only tour operators to Calaguas that are accredited by the Department of Tourism. There are other operators who do these tours as well, but I would rather spend my hard earned money on someone who has the approval of the tourism department. I was in constant touch with one of the patrtners, Romil Dolerom.

idyllic kayaking in the deep blue

I left the house with my gear in tow at 7:00 p.m. to catch the 9:00p.m. ETD from the Pasay City depot of DLTB Bus Co. bound for Daet, Camarines Norte. Was I glad that Romil had made the booking for me! There were numerous chance passengers who were waiting for their turn at hankering for empty seats and missing passengers.

my shelter under the tree

I was booked at seat #1. My seat was pretty comfortable and near an exit point. I was set! If you're the picky traveler, I'd advise you to fly to Naga and work your way back to Daet instead of a bus trip that takes 8-10 hours. I slept through most of the trip. I only woke up in time for the bus stops at various points. I was at Daet at around six in the morning. I had time for a quick breakfast before the boat ride to Calaguas Islands. Here, I was m et by another one of the organizers, Darius. He gave us ballers to identify and distinguish our group from the rest of the revelers.

Lovely afternoon  together

We were boarded onto a van and made our way back to Vinzons to the docks. It was there where I finally met Romil, who I had exchanged messages with, Pleasantries exchanged, we piled onto the boats that would take the 2 hour journey to the islands. I appreciated Romil's commentaries as the outrigger wove its way out of the estuary. His information was spot on. The area was formerly known as Tacboan, later changed to Indan and finally named after Wenceslao Vinzons, who was one of the youngest delegate to the 1935 constitutional convention and later martyred by the Japanese. Vinzons hall at UP Diliman is named in honor of this Camarines Norte native. Romil also enumerates the must see landmarks of Camarines Norte and putting great emphasis on its role in our history.

chowtime!

The sea was calm on the day of my trip so I thoroughly enjoyed the 2 hour trip on the pump-boat with 24 other total strangers. The Calaguas group is composed of at least sixteen islands but our campsite was at Tinaga Island. The white, talcum like sand was aptly named Mahabang Buhangin which is a kilometer long stretch of sand that's blindingly white in the brilliant sunlight. 

the other side

A lot of the happy campers who've visited Calaguas compare it to Boracay. As for me, it did remind me of Boracay  of twenty years back. It was a time when there were no hotels, no noisy bars, no electricity and definitely... no algae! In this instance, I had to pay 10.00/bucket to a boy who's summer job was to pump water out of a well. But I prefer to not point out the differences and similarities because Calaguas has its own charm!

Look at that sand!

I thoroughly enjoyed meeting total strangers and exchanging pleasantries with younger groups of vacationers. The Northlink staff were extremely accommodating, very efficient and also responsible guardians of the Calaguas environment. No electricity? No problem! They had their own solar panels that generated enough electricity for the acoustic  night and the fire dancer.  Free beer and unlimited punch for those who want to get buzzed by the shoreline at night. By six a.m. the next day, I went with a group of new found friends that went up the hillsides to appreciate the natural beauty of the island. Gelai, who is Romil's girl Friday led us up the hill with a red flag so we don't get lost on the trail. Still largely unspoiled, I'm glad I got to visit it while it's still largely undiscovered. It won't be long now before hotels and bed and breakfasts spring up on the island. I dread that! I heard Freddie Webb now owns two lots by the coastline and a Filipina who married into money has a 10 hectare property and that they plan to construct an airstrip right on the island. And I've only been there a fortnight...

Gelai... the Wonder woman

I had so much fun clicking away with my camera to capture the idyllic beauty of Calaguas. If there's anything I didn't like, it was the noisy group of yuppies who sang their lungs out at 2 in the morning. I normally don't mind people enjoying and getting drunk... but if you have too much fun without regard for people who are sleeping, then I take it personally! There should be some sort of police power in the area at peak season to control people who are uncontrollably noisy. Another recommendation I'd like to make is to have a docking area away from the shoreline and the beach so that bancas don't mar the picture perfect postcard quality of the sunset in Calaguas. I loved it so much I took so many shots. And lastly, separate the toilets from the shower areas so the 8 stalls constructed for rinsing off salt water don't get as congested with the growing number of visitors to the area. 

sunset 

Before I left the island, I told Romil and Darius to make sure they take good care of the island. That was a prayerful request coupled with a veiled warning. Fortunately, because of its location,  when the monsoon comes in the island gets at least eight months to regenerate and restore itself...

Mahabang Buhangin

BLOSSOMS AT THE RECITAL

As of this writing, the first recital performance for Ballet Philippines Dance School would have ended. I wrote about designing for this recital in an earlier post. The article was on executing design and transposing ideas into costume. This time I'm writing about the performance of the kids.

cherry blossoms

Any dance costume is worthless if you can't dance in them! So looking at the costumes which were painstakingly made by the Ballet Philippines production team, I would say the young dancers had a fun time dancing in them.

orchids

This year's theme was all flowers. So the dance school assigned a particular flower to a class level. The babies had a hey-day waving to their mommies from the stage. Some were showbiz hams, as it were. There were no cry babies as well among this crop of young ballerinas. Much to the delight of the parents.

sunflowers

But allow me, as costume designer, to juxtapose the existing design to the costumes created by the seamstresses of  Ballet Philippines. In all I had more than 200 kids to create costumes for and  5 manangs to do all the sewing. You can see how cute these kids are.

yellowbells

There's another matinee performance tomorrow. So family members who've not seen their favorite grandchildren or nieces can still take a shot at watching them perform. And believe me, the experience for any blooming artist at performing at the CCP main theater stage is priceless.

poppies

On a sad note, Manang Terry, our dear costume supervisor and cutter for the costumes, has succumbed to  fatal heart disease. Manang Terry's contribution to Ballet Philippines is invaluable. She has tirelessly worked at the production room since 1981 and continued to do so until Sunday of last week. She passed on and left behind a legacy of costumes that will be treasured by future generations of dancers. Manang Terry will be missed... 

MANILA COLLECTIBLE COMPANY

new location

I've been meaning to write about the Manila Collectible Company for many months now. Finally I got the chance! This is the most opportune time to do a short article since they have moved to a more accessible site inside the Fort Santiago.

espadrille footwear re-purposed from scrap cloth

Since Charisse Aquino-Tugade started her own business, her company's getting some buzz in social media and in newspapers and magazines. That's because the Manila Collectible Company is built on a foundation of selling authentic Filipino products with the end in view of providing a decent livelihood for the ethnic communities. Originally, her atelier was right behind the Manila Cathedral. The move, as of late, has been quite providential in that they now are located at the Baluarte de San Francisco Javier. You can't miss it as you pass along the visitor's center of Fort Santiago.

all natural tanning oil

Ever one to promote responsible tourism and heritage preservation, the MCC's products provide a sort of curiosity for kids who are engrossed in new technology as well as memorable throw-backs for parents who can recall toys of their childhood and adolescence in an updated version. You can dress your kids in various  indigenous costumes from her off the rack clothes.

updated sungka

Aside from Native bags and basketry, one can order local textile sourced from indigenous tribes in the Philippines. One can purchase rolls of  T'nalak from the south or Inabel from the north. There are lingling-o pendants on string chokers, T'boli belts complete with brass bells, beads and bangles and leather bags galore.

antique pasiking (native backpack designe to repel rain)

Not only that! Since Charisse is a wanderer herself, who sources the items from the hinterlands  she makes sure that her items at least directly profits the communities that create her merchandise withou having to go through middlemen. What a lovely marketing strategy!