Thursday, April 21, 2011

Steps around Zoofari

During the Holy Week break of 2011, we spent three days and two nights at a house Binictican, which costs around 7,500 pesos a night. A little expensive, but it was worth the trip out of Manila to take these steps around the Subic Zoofari.

Around Zoofari, Nady and Rene took these photos. I really couldn’t snap much pictures as I carried Rafa most of the way around Zoofari.




Saturday, October 10, 2009

Arrival in Cagayan de Oro



Last Wednesday morning, we arrived in Cagayan de Oro, together with Rene Bernal and Nady Nacario, my best friends from UST Graduate School. Unfortunately, another friend, Christie Que, arrived late at the airport but was able to join us Thursday morning.



For this trip, two boys joined us. Miguel, the only son of my sister, Violet and Julius Gabutina, the eldest son of Vangie and Manny Gabutina.

And for Cecile and myself, this vacation, together with my best friends from UST Graduate School.

Friday, May 15, 2009

Carabao Festival Crowds


These people were lucky as the roof didn't give in to all their weight and allowed them to watch the famous Carabao Festival held a couple of days ago at Pulilan, Bulacan. And they also got to see the rampaging carabao who let loose his anger on some of the crowds watching the Carabao Festival.

It was really a hot Thursday afternoon here in Pulilan, Bulacan as I snapped the these local residents above the street-level, all braving the heat and eagerly watching the parade from their vantage points.


The program host kept on instructing the marshals, the local police and barangay tanods to push back the crowd which had built up. But “matigas ang ulo.” There is definitely a better need for crowd control. Even the photographers were "matigas ang ulo" as we would sometimes obstruct the parade route hoping to capture the moment when the carabao kneels infront of the church... or some pretty face leading the parade.

Photo shows local residents finding shade under the specially-constructed view-deck, found in front of the church entrance, where the carabao pass and kneel to pay respect to thier patton saint, San Isidro Labrador.


These nuns and local residents probably had some of the best seats along the streets of Pililan to watch the Carabao Festival.


At least the tree kept these kids cool and away from the heat of the sun.

This was my first time to watch the Carabao Festival and hopefully, my travel here won't be the last. Maybe, next time, Chief would come with me, together with Rene, Nady and Issa? I was also in town a few months back as I did some "quick and dirty" brand awareness research for a client and talked to some local residents.

I would like to thank my friend, Donald Tapan, for these travel steps to Pulilan, Bulacan and the warmth and hospitality of the local town. Special thanks to Santi Santos, one of the festival's organizers, who welcomed us, provided us with IDs and free lunch!

Next year again?

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Unang Hirit in Pulilan

By 5am, I had reached the 5-Star bus terminal in Cubao, Quezon City.

Chief and I had slept late last night. We watched Robin Williams swap stories and deliver punch-lines at the “Late Show with David Letterman.”


It has been nearly ten years since I met up with Donald Tapan. I had first met him when I was with CITEM. Our creative team worked with several known photogs for our requirements. But this Thursday, I didn’t have a Job Order or Creative Brief for him. It was really just a simple out of town leisure photo coverage of a famous festival, the Carabao Festival.

One of my students had expressed interest to do a photography thesis and I had introduced Jenna Alejandro to Donald Tapan by SMS. Jenna had secured her parent’s approval and was joining this trip.

I tried to catch some sleep during the bus ride, but the excitement kept me awake most of the strip. The bus ticket cost only 59 pesos!

By 7am, we were in Pullilan. Took a tricycle ride to the front of the Pulilan Church. We quickly saw the production team of “Unang Hirit” already preparing for the features. Between "Umagang Kay Ganda" and "Unang Hirit," can you guess which one serves me the local news in the mornings?

Here are some “behind the scenes” pictures from the Thursday feature of “Unang Hirit” on the Carabao Festival.



Monday, May 4, 2009

The Search for Lucban Longganisa

We spent Saturday afternoon (02 May 2009) in Lucban. I didn’t even realize that it was nearly an hour’s drive from Tayabas to Lucban. Originally, we had planned to spend only one night in Quezon. But somehow, I got to convince Chief, Issa, Nady and Aida to spend one night in Lucban. Both Rene and I had agreed earlier that this trip to Quezon was worth an extra night in Lucban!

Lucban is very near the footsteps of Mt. Banahaw. According to the 2007 census, the municipality has a population of 45,616. Lucban is famous around the world for the annual Pahiyas Festival which is held every May 15. But we would be missing that festival this year. Maybe, next year? My good friend, Nady, snapped this photo of my jump for Banahaw!

Along the way, we passed by Mt. Banahaw, which stands at 2,158 meters or 7,080 feet. This mountain is considered to be sacred, even enchanted. Even, talks of being “alien.” The word “banahaw” is close to the modern Tagalog words BANAL THAW which literally mean a holy being. That deserves a blog on its own. But here’s one photo I snapped.



It was late Saturday afternoon when we arrived at the town proper. Ryan Palad, our heritage resource expert in Tayabas, had recommended we stay at Casa Rizal. He said it was right at the center of the town. He was right. The only problem was parking. Shaq found a space front of Café San Luis, where we had a light snack after we had checked in at the hotel. Cost of room was 2,200 per day. Not bad. Much cheaper than the 3,200 per day at the aborted beach hotel in Tayabas.



There were a few patrons at Café San Luis. The turon was a best-seller here. But am not really used to a “tiny” turon. I like my turon long and wrapped well so that it is crunchy and the wrapper “breaks” as one takes a bite. It should also be flavored with langka.

Photo of turon bought by Rene Bernal and shared by everyone, courtesy of my Canon DSLR.

There wasn’t really much to see around the town this weekend, except the church and for me, the wet market. Am sure during the Pahiyas Weekend, this town would be more exciting and crowded!

The morning after, we hit the “palengke” and our search for the famous Lucban longganisa begun.



While Chief and Rene were buying longganisa at the corner store infront of the palengke, I snapped these longganisa pictures.


Any trip to Lucban would not be complete without the famous Lucban longanisaa. We bought more than enough for our families.



Makes you want to have breakfast with fried eggs and fried rice and... deep-fried Lucban longganisa!

The search was successful!

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Blood in Bohol


On our first day in Tagbilaran, Bohol, one of our first stops is the site of the blood compact between the Spanish king conquistador Miguel López de Legazpi and Filipino native of Bohol, Datu Sikatuna.

The blood compact between the two leaders happened in 1564 or 1565 (different dates based on which book one reads), when Spain dispatched more expeditions to set colonies in the Far East. Remember, the Spaniards were competing against the Portuguese.

One of the expeditions, led by Miguel Lopez de Legazpi reached the Philippines in the beginning of 1565, and established a Spanish settlement. He tried to land Cebu but was thwarted. To make the long historical story short… he met up two chiefs of Bohol, Datu Sikatuna of Bool and Datu Sigala of Loboc. He convinced (or misled) the leaders that they came in peace.


Termed in Spanish as “pacto de sangre,” a blood compact is an ancient custom or ritual where two people drink each other's blood to seal a friendship, a pact or treaty.

And on 16 March 1565 (or 25 March?) Legazpi and Sikatuna undertook the now famous blood compact. Today, this in Bohol every year as "One Blood" festival.

For me and Chief, our “blood compact” will last until all future becomes past. But no blood involved.

Sunday, November 2, 2008

Tarsiers of Bohol


Friday morning brought us up close and personal to the tarsiers. Yes, those small “monkey-like” animals found in Bohol. I told Lenelle and Chief that I remember the government gave Prince Charles a tarsier a few years ago during his visit to the country. Lenelle validated this “donation” and said that the tarsier died.

“They are very territorial and will survive only in their natural habitat,” says Lenelle.


We saw their enormous eyes and their extremely elongated feet, which gives them the strength to jump to up to 2 to 3 meters. But they can’t walk. Their fingers are also elongated, a little scary site. The third finger is seen to be longer. They also have a slender tail which can reach up to 25 cm long.

Can you believe that the head can turn 180 degrees? One tarsier sampled to me that 180-degree turn and I could not believe it until I saw it.

Tarsiers have very soft, velvety fur, usually colored beige or ochre. Tourists are not allowed to touch these tarsiers and they could be squeezed and suffocated.

Lenelle says that they are also suicidal and have been known to knock their heads on walls to kill themselves. They are easily stressed when caged or in captivity. The males are territorial and pee on their territories. The females salivate on these territories to show that they are attracted to the males and then, the male search for the females and their relationship begins.

What is amazing about these animals are their vision? They have extra big eyes like owls, who also sleep at night. They seem extra lazy when we were at the sanctuary but are used to being photographed. All tarsier species are nocturnal in their habits.

They catch and insects by jumping at them. They prey on small vertebrates such as birds, snakes, lizards, and bats.

Lenelle says tarsiers give birth to single offspring and gestation takes about 6 months. They reach sexual maturity after one year.

Would you believe that they have been around since the Jurassic times? That’s more than 45 million years. And they could also be found in Borneo and Sumatra.

Thanks to the efforts of the Boholanos, people can continue to appreciate the presence of tarsiers!