A Roesner Family Photo Album
Photo and Travel Notes
Negros Occidental
July, 2000
What do you do when your children leave home? While there are probably a
number of reasonable answers to that question, our answer was simply:
Go see them....
So our plans to travel to Bacolod City, on the Island of Negros in the
Philippines, began. We had never heard of the Philippine island of Negros
before our children went there, let alone Bacolod City. The most we knew
before was:
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Manila is the capital of the Philippines
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Imelda Marcos received a lot of US press about her shoe closet during
some very bad times in the Philippines
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Our World Vision sponsored child lives in Manila
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A very good friend of mine, from Manila, and I had fun planning a
trip to her home in Manila and then a shopping spree in Hong Kong --
something we never actually did
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... and a few other facts and fictions that quickly passed my notice
From the time we began planning this trip in March, 1999, the month our
children left the states to begin their mission in Bacolod, we learned
many more things, including:
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Manila is on the Island of Luzon, one of four island groups in the
Philippines. The groups are:
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Luzon, the largest
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The Visayas, south of Luzon, which includes Negros
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Mindanao, south of The Visayas
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Palawan, west of The Visayas
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Negros is divided into two provinces:
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Negros Occidental (western Negros), with Bacolod as the capital
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Negros Oriental (eastern Negros), with Dumaguete as the capital
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Iloilo (EE-low-EE-low) is on the island of Panay (Pah-NEYE) and has
some great shopping centers, at least one of which includes the
National Bookstore
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Many, if not most, people speak English in the areas we visited,
although there are many native languages and dialects -- perhaps more
than 100.
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Filipino and English are the officially recognized national
languages of the Philippines.
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Tagalog, on which Filipino is based, is the predominant language
on Luzon.
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Cebauano is the primary native language of Cebu and Negros
Oriental. Negros Oriental is the eastern side of Negros. Cebu is
the island just east of Negros.
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Ilongo is the primary native language of Panay, whose
providencial capital is Iloilo. Panay is the island directly to
the west of Negros. Ilongo is the primary dialect of Negros
Occidental.
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It is very difficult to find comprehensive information about the
Philippines on the internet -- especially from the point of view of
an American wanting to explore the Visayas. However, persistence pays
off. I was fortunate to find these sites:
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homepages.go.com/~paulwclark/Phil.htm, written by a Canadian
educator who has spent considerable time in Southeast Asia
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www.oocities.org/CollegePark/Field/4260/fil_met.html, a treatise
on the national language, written by Jessie Grace U.Robrico,
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www.philippines.com/ph, a chronology of Philippine History, both
in the context of the western world and in the eyes of Filipinos,
with links to other interesting sites (seems like sometimes I can
find this one, sometimes I can't).
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www.negros-occ.gov.ph/negros/index.htm, an official website of
Negros Occidental, with some links to help you become familiar
with the area.
Arrival in Bacolod
How nice to be greeted at the Bacolod Airport by the lovely faces of our
children waving across the heads of the crowd outside the gates. We were
so looking forward to visiting with them, to learn how their lives were going, to
know about their daily routines, to capture images so we could "see them"
when we returned home.
Over the little more than two weeks we visited, we:
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Shopped at Robinson's mall, a very large American-like mall with a
huge department store and good-size grocery store
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Visited museums in Bacolod and Silay (our favorite town where we
toured the luxurious sugar-plantation home of Victor F. Gaston)
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Traveled by ferry to Iloilo and then took a taxi to one of the large
malls where we browsed toy and book stores
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Traveled by car to Buenas Aires in the Mountains, then to Kipot falls
and part of the rain forest and the Raphael Silas Nature Reserve,
surrounded at times by fog
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Attended an American "Fourth of July" potluck picnic with an alliance
of American and Canadian missionaries
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Traveled over and around the mountains to Dumaguete where the family
first came when they arrived in Negros
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Watched the grandchildren's favorite videos
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Talked about crafts we enjoyed and the ease or difficulty in getting
certain supplies there
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Dined on delicious home-cooked Philippino dishes and take-out
American food, including McDonalds, Pizza Hut, Shakey's Pizza, and
even pizza from Ibarra's which we purchased in Iloilo
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Discussed books
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Attended Calvary Chapel of North Bacolod and the plantation ministry
outreach
It was an excellent trip! Just what a couple of parents needed.
Around the Neighborhood
Our family lives in a gated subdivision in Bacolod. Many of the
neighborhoods are gated and protected by guards.
Most, if not all, subdivisions are built around Catholic chapels, and
many, if not all, of the chapels are only partly enclosed. The
predominant religion of the Philippines is Catholic, a heritage of the
Spanish occupation beginning in the early 1500s. We were very impressed
with this chapel and its surrounding park area -- a wonderful place to
sit quietly and meditate.
The neighborhood is large. We had a wonderful early morning walk several
days, starting about 5:30 or 5:45 a.m. The temperatures heat up very
quickly in this humid tropical city.
All of the homes are surrounded by walls. Although the walls may be for
privacy and for protection, they also serve to become objects of beauty
when the owners incorporate them into the landscape scheme. On the top of
some walls, where the owner had not covered them with vines, we saw
broken shards of glass embedded into the top surface, sometimes
accompanied by circles of barbed wire. This must be for protection.
Some residents operate small stores, called sari-sari stores. Some
residents have fighting cocks. We passed one home one morning where the
cocks were on display, on their perches, at the outside perimeter of the
wall.
Most residents have helpers who take care of their lawns and their
homes. Some of the helpers live with the residents; others commute to
their jobs daily.
Libertad Public Market in Bacolod
Libertad Public Market reminded me of markets in Tijuana. Not only are
their the little shops on the outside perimeter of the building, but the
interior is crammed full of sales booths and areas, too. It was a busy
place and had the mixed aromas typical of an open market selling produce,
meat, vegetables, fish, grains, and died textiles.
The Old Docks in Bacolod
Bacolod has built new docks for the high-speed ferries that take people
from island to island, but the old docks seem to be in use for fishing
and perhaps for shipping goods. Many areas of the seashore are homes for
fishing villages. We saw them nearly every where we went. The homes are
small and don't look stable, yet families still bond as families and
children grow up.
Silay
Silay, just north of Bacolod, is a beautiful little town. It's home to
the Victor F. Gaston House, now a museum dedicated to the sugarcane
industry.
Across from the Gaston House, we saw an artfully painted wall depicting
the famous fifth of November coup (1898) against the Spanish by the
Negros sugar workers. The people had no weapons and were heavily
monitored by the Spanish. The leaders would have secret meetings about
how to obtain their freedom from Spain, and went to the extent to make
the meetings look like they were conducting business, complete with false
records of the meetings. On the 5th of November, the revolutionary
warriors had shaped and painted sugar cane to look like weapons and
scared the Spanish off. Although most history centralizes on the larger
Spanish-American war picture, this is probably one of the more
interesting events of that period. Such a determined and ingenious
people!
Silay is a charming town. It's clean and quiet and has a wonderfully
friendly feeling about it.
Killer Bee
Sitting in on a session at Killer Bee 106 was a fun experience. Sinbad
and Sunshine are the two regulars, and on this day, Sinbad's daughter,
Skittles, and a friend of hers from the US were also in attendance.
Notice that the names all start with "S" -- and if you figure these
aren't their real names, you figured correctly.
Being the grandmother of Sunshine, I was keenly interested in watching
how she and Sinbad conducted patter and chatter over the airwaves -- like
two people born to the medium. I understood from both of them that they
make a good connection together -- better than either of them do solo. It
was also interesting that the two came with CD portfolios in hand, and
some CDs already there, but no play list for the day.
The rules for their show on this secular radio station are that they
play two secular songs for after each two Christian songs. All the songs
they play are contemporary, and between the two of them, they must keep
up to date on what's happening in the contemporary music market. Patter
and chatter include commentary about the artists, what the artists have
performed in the past, what news they've recently made, and messages
about getting your life on straight.
On the Way to Buenos Aires
Our July trip didn't take into account that it was typhoon season in
Southeast Asia -- corresponding with hurricane season in the eastern US.
Many of our days were overcast and not the best for photos.
However, typhoon weather, cloudy skies, and non-Kodak lighting don't
stop people from having a life. We stopped here briefly beside a fishing
village. The old ship in the first picture seemed to be unoccupied. We
don't know what it was or had been. In the picture in the lower right, a
group assembled to perhaps fish or play in the sand.
Buenos Aires
I wish I could find more information about this place on the web -- it
would be worth some official words, not simply my inadequate
observations.
Buenos Aires is a resort, complete with hotel, grounds to walk and hike,
streams, gardens, and awesome landscaping. It is in the mountains, and
you're surrounded by nature.
I don't know if any Philippino island is a recognized tourist area, so
literature about where you are, or where you could go, is hard to come
by. We couldn't even find any good maps of Negros -- just a few scanty
ones with the names of the various towns. We suspect it's the same except
maybe in Manilla and perhaps Cebu.
Views at Buenos Aires
The mountain in the pictures may be Mt. Kanaalon. At the time we took
these pictures, you could see the peak. We stayed a while at Buenos Aires
and then traveled on to nearby Kipot falls and the Raphael Silas Nature
Reserve, and before we left the mountainous area, the fog was descending
quickly.
Family at Buenos Aires
Before we left Buenos Aires, we took some family pictures. Nathan was
being a "model child" -- by his definition, of course.
Picot Falls and Raphael Silas Nature Reserve -- near Buenos Aires
We passed sugar cane and rice fields going to and from the mountains.
These two fellows were more than gracious to allow us to take a picture of
them and their carabao. The carabao is the main "animal of burden" in the
Philippines. Children ride them; farmers plow with them; they pull farm
carts.
We didn't hike at the Raphael Silas Nature Reserve, but had a chance to
snap a picture of a little part of a fighting-cock ranch. There are many
of these ranches and cock fighting is a large gaming activity in the
Philippines.
The hut in the lower right picture is typical of the materials used to
build native homes. You can rent some of these dwellings for your
vacation. It is warm enough here that insulation isn't an issue.
Hinigaran
How does one drive from Bacolod to Dumaguete? I'm not sure. I think you
just have to know to turn here and not turn there. I never saw a map.
Thank goodness Todd knew the secrets.
One thing I'm sure of -- we passed through Hinigaran on our way. At the
place we stopped, we found that the old bridge had been made into a
garden walkway. It was very, very attractive. We never did find the
floating restaurant advertised on the sign, but we were just passing
through.
The last two pictures were where we stopped to have lunch.
South Seas Resort -- Dumaguete
We stayed at the South Seas Resort in Dumaguete, a block behind where
the our family stayed when they first came to the Philippines. Like
Bacolod, the aroma from burning leaves and rubbish, mixed with the fumes
from diesel fuel, was thick; the air was filled with the sounds of
roosters and gekos; the air was tropical humid. And Dumaguete was
beautiful. Some call it the Paris of the Philippines. We met a fellow in
Manila going home to the states. He is a high-tech emploee with one of
the larger international chip makers, complete with stock options, and
his dream about to come true is a piece of land along the shore in
Dumaguete. There, he will build a home where he plans to move in the next
couple of years. He will be able to afford to pay people to help him
maintain his home and he can go hopping from one disco to another every
evening. Paris, but much more affordable.
We were amazed at the star flower. Nathan gathered a bunch to make an
arrangement. I can't be sure, but it seems that the flower makes a "pop"
sound when it bursts out of its pod and falls to the ground. A young man
passing by told me it was considered to be medicinal and was good for
goiters.
The training center for Calvary Chapel is located in Dumaguete. Todd
sometimes substitutes there when another of the pastor-teachers travels.
On the Way Back to Bacolod
On the way back to Bacolod, we had an opportunity to capture a few
pictures along the road as we were traveling.
Driving in any of the populated areas is difficult. Trucks stop right on
the road to do maintenance, pick up cargo, or to do whatever they need to
do. There's not a lot in the way of shoulders where a vehicle can pull
over.
Traffic everywhere consists of large sugar-cane trucks, smaller trucks
to haul other produce, jeepneys, taxis, tricycles (small motorcycles with
a side car, also called tricycabs), pedicabs, and pedestrians. The
jeepneys, taxis, tricycabs and pedicabs are the major form of public
transportation. Jeepneys are highly decorated -- the more decorations,
the more attention, the more attraction to passengers. Taxis are common
only in the more populated areas. Tricycles are numerous. A tricycle
that's built to hold three or four (including the sidecar) may sometimes
have as many as nine or ten people on it, hanging on every which way.
More On the Way Back to Bacolod
The mountain scenery is truly magnificant. Life is different there. We
saw many villages where the homes were of native materials. If you lived
in such a village, you would have little need of private transportation.
Local tricycles would take you from place to place. If you needed to go
to one of the larger cities, you can catch a high-speed bus. Some
jeepneys travel to some of the outlying areas, too.
In nearly every village we passed, we saw schools and school children
dressed in their uniforms. Education is very important. According to
something I read, children are required to attend school for at least the
first four years, but we saw a good number of older children in their
school uniforms, too.
The New Activity
Tae Kwon Do is Mandi's new interest. She has achieved her yellow belt,
so far. The levels are:
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White
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Orange
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Yellow
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Green
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Green Enhanced
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Blue
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Purple
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Red
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Brown
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Black
We attended a regional competition one Sunday, and Mandi competed. It
was her first one, and she was matched against a Blue. Mandi put up a
good defense, but she lost. It was an exciting event and I was proud of
myself when I didn't cry when Mandi got kicked around.
Teacher James decided, after Mandi's event, that his team was too
mismatched to continue, so he gave each girl the opportunity to forfeit,
which most did.
I think we might see one or two of those girls on TV someday though.
There was at least one on another team, an "advanced" white belt, who
competed several times against higher levels, and she always won. As
opposed to violence as I am, I was impressed.
I did suggest to Mandi that maybe she would be happier with Tai Chi. I
know I would!