A Journey to Remember: Up to Mt. Maculot

Laput, Jayson, Pongzkie with Mai-Mai, Darwin and Hans

I cant remember the exact year when I set my foot to Mt. Maculot in Cuenca, Batangas, perhaps it’s four or five years ago. All I can remember is that it was during my college days with my classmates who became my friends. They are the people I’ve been hanging out with since God-knows-when. We went there after Pong, a friend of mine, had their hike there and he decided to celebrate his birthday at the mountain. It was semester break so everyone had the chance to go. We were all excited back then. We gathered up at Robinsons, the famous mall that time in Lipa at around 3PM. He even brought his pet monkey, Mai Mai, who hates girls for whatever reason. I cant recall if we took a bus or jeepney going Cuenca. Upon arrival, we walk a long street, which I forgot the name. Upon asking some locals they direct us to the small store to register our names. Its a safety measure to easily track us just in case something happens. They gave us their contact number upon paying the registration fee of P5 per head. Since we do not have our tour guide, we only rely on Pong’s memory. As I’ve said, he was been there a week before our hike.

Group picture…

Its almost 4PM so we need to hurry before darkness cover our way up. After seeing the sign that says “To Mt. Maculot”, my feet started to walk fast. There is a small store that sells bottled water and snacks near the foothill. Before we start the walk, we uttered a prayer for a safe journey. On our way, Liza, accidentally slipped down in a slope after stepping a stone. The way is a little bit rocky so be careful with your every step. I thought that incident will gonna end our hike. She was hurt so bad. But she decided to continue bearing her aching chest. Some paths are tricky. Pong even got confused which way to go. Good thing there were children collecting firewood that time and pointed out the right way to go. Going up is a little bit tiring. Good thing there are wooden benches and dilapidated nipas to rest along the way. We stopped to catch our breath in every bench we see. We even took our chance to have some pictures, without noticing that we were running out of time and the sky was getting darker and darker.

Hurry up guys, its getting darker…

As we were getting close to the top, we were amused with the fascinating view overlooking the town. After a few more step, it was around 6PM, we reached the campsite and there were campers from Manila with their tent. As for our group, we have none. We are not really mountaineers. We just brought whatever we pulled off from the closet. We have no enough water to drink. Some of us were not in the proper clothes. Our dinner was prepared by Pong since it was his birthday. That night we made a bonfire to protect ourselves from the cold weather while drinking lambanog (ORGY, grapes and bubblegum flavor). And unfortunately, the rain suddenly fell. Good thing I ask everyone to bring a sack. That’s what we used to cover ourselves from the drizzles. Thanks as well to that dilapidated nipa hut where we spent the whole night. We really had fun and thrill sharing scary stories.

 

The next morning, the boys went to Rockies, that’s how they call that part of the mountain, its a rocky cliff. The girls didn’t dare to join us because its quite hard for them to climb a dangerous trail. They preferred to stay in the viewing deck instead made by AFP. There’s even some words engrave in the stone which I cant recall. Jayson described the narrow trail as “one miss, you die!” because you might fall a deep ravine once you take a wrong step. I can even recall how I was able to go there, walking slowly in a half-stand or squatting position. After reaching the cliff, we were welcome by the sun rising up the sky. It was a great view up there. You can see Taal Lake and other nearby islands. Worth it every step we made. We can even see the girls waving their hands on the other part. Unfortunately only one of us had a camera that run out of battery after 2 shots. At least we had our souvenir photo taken.

Swimming after taking more than 1000 stair steps…

We went home safely and complete. That hiking made our friendship even more stronger. And indeed, its another memory of friendship that will surely retain in my memory. Hopefully, next time we are prepared enough with the right mountaineering equipment. lol!

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Project: TOUR MANILA

Since I am already starting my travel blog, I started reading stories about their personal travels, and there are a lot. I am glad I have met some of them personally and online. I was fascinated with their journeys and I must admit, I envy them. Honestly I do not know where to start, or how will I start. Having a not-so-good working schedule and a tight budget hinders my plans. So I think of an idea why not start with the places near my area. That is how I came up with PROJECT: TOUR MANILA.

I would like to start the first leg in the walled city of Intramuros. I’ve been thinking to visit again the place which I think has remain forgotten by time and by most of us. I’m curious how it looks like now and how modernization changes its face of history. I was been there twice,educational trip in WOW Philippines way back in college and the other one was two years ago, when I asked my friends (The TRIPOD) to accompany me. But unfotunately, we failed to see the famous landmarks in the walled city because they only allowed people until 6PM so we just walked along Muralla and head our way to the nearest streetfoods stall.

It was after work when we started our trip. We first went to Luneta Park because I have never been there and I was curious to see the shrine of our national hero, Rizal. I even want to see how passionate those soldier guards in standing still beside the shrine for a long hours without talking and moving. I am wondering what if something bit them, will they move? The water fountain with a huge Philippine map was not working and already polluted with trash and algae. It doesnt look the way it was shown in some local and international features before. The garden which I forgot the name was also closed. Beggars and by-standers loitering and littering. Couples cant resist from showing their intimate affection. The historic landmark where Rizal was gunshot was closed that time and there was an annoying smell. I dont know where it came from but it bothered me so much. Did the our local government atleast tried to check the place. Shoutout to all concerns, Luneta Park is not just a simple park. It reflects the famous page of our history. It is a national symbol of heroism and identity of patriotism by those who dedicated their lives for our freedom. I felt very disappointed with what I’ve witnessed that night. I may sound so exaggerated with my feelings, I may not the most patriotic and a perfect model of a law-abiding citizen but I am just a fellow showing my concern. Respect people, respect. That I would like to ask.

I hope as I start my PROJECT: TOUR MANILA, I would not want to see the place as I’ve seen it the first time. I’d like to see Manila Cathedral, San Agustin Church and Fort Santiago. That’s one of those that I want to visit. And honestly those are the only places I know and I believe there are still more places in Intramuros that I must see.

Travel bloggers, please help me with my project and lead me the path. I will really appreciate your suggestions of where to go in Manila. It can be a place enrich with history, old houses and temples, museum, a street of local foods and delicacies, traditional arts and crafts shops, past plazas and ruins or anywhere you find interesting. Do you know where can I get a reliable and detailed map of Intramuros and its nearby area? Please let me know of that. I heard of some who conducts Manila tour but as I’ve said I’m considering my budget. So I’d rather do the tour with myself. Exploring alone is kind of exciting, even more worth it when you discover something interesting. But If they will let me join the tour for a negotiable price or for FREE, who am I to refuse?(lol) I will really THANK them a thousand folds.

Fellow travel enthusiast please guide me as I start my urban adventure. Ready, Set, Go!

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Galleon Andalucia : A Glimpse to our History

Galleon Andalucia is a replica of the 17th century Spanish galleon that sailed across the Old Europe, Asia and New World of the Latin America for trading of goods. It was docked at the Pier 13 of South Harbor in Manila last October 6-9 for the launching of the first international festival commeration of the galleon trade of yore in which our country were among the major players, along with Mexico. The Andalucia was the first vessel to successfully circumnavigate the world.

This modern-day replica made of oak is 51 meters long, 40 meters high and weighs 500 tons. It has 6 decks, 3 masts and 7 sails. Its has 2 gigantic anchors perched on the side of the ship that weighs a total of 1450 kilograms. Definitely eye-catching for everyone. It can also travel at the speed of 5 knots or about 10 kilometers per hour. It was sponsored and built by the Foundation “Nao Victoria” and supported by Andalusian government and its business community.

The Galleon Andalucia revives the legendary trading vessels of our ancestors who exchanged goods like silk, porcelain and spices for almost 3 centuries linking Manila, Acapulco and Seville, sailing across Pacific Ocean between America and Asia.

The Andalucia departed Seville, Spain last March 21, traveling roughly 11,000 miles and crossing different seas and ocean to reach Asia. Before docking to Manila, this traveling exhibit was also seen in Shanghai, China for the 2010 World Expo as highlight of the Spain Pavilion to promote culture and civilization.

Starting October 8, 2010, Dia Del Galleon (Galleon Day) is to be celebrated every year as designated by the United Nations’ cultural agency, UNESCO. This is to commemorate the beginnings of world trade and cross-cultural enrichment through the Spanish galleon. It only means to say that galleon didn’t just served as trading ship but for exchanging unique cultures from different foreign lands as well.

Our experience:

The moment I heard about this news, I dedicated my one-day rest day just to see how it looks like. My curiosity brought me so much expectations and wondering. I even asked my friends if they want to go with me, but only Leslie was able to make it. It became part of my itinerary in my PROJECT: TOUR MANILA for the launching of my travel blog. As indicated in the announcement, the visiting hours for walk-ins is until 4PM. Leslie and I arrived at around 3:30PM. Upon arriving at the South Harbor Gate, we have seen a lot of people in queue line, the guard told us that the public viewing was already closed due to overwhelming response of the people.. So when the taxi is about to u-turn, we alighted then still proceed inside.

First stop: another guard asked us where are we going. I told him we will see the galleon. He let us in. Next gate, another guard asked if we have an invitation because the registration is already closed. I showed him not an invitation but just a printed announcement I found in the internet. Then he let us in (yeah!). Then at the gym where the registration area is, a lot of registered people were still waiting for their turn to see the galleon, but there were still a lot of unregistered people (that includes us) who are asking/begging to let their names be registered. But as they said there was no more registration even if its not yet 4PM as stated, next will be opened tomorrow. They also added that they stopped the registration since 12nn because they cannot accommodate anymore the guests who registered since morning. We were all pissed off because the organizer was not able to anticipate this kind of scenario. I told Leslie that we’re not going unless we see the galleon. That’s how persistent I was that time. “By hook or by crook” ika nga..I need to calm then speak. I used a lot of alibis like we came all over from Batangas just to see the galleon, that I am a blogger who needs to blog about this, that i emailed the organizer prior to the event and then she asked for the printed email, I gave the one I used with the guard on the gate. (Pak! huli, akala ko lusot na!) “it isn’t an email she said, you just print the public announcement. She was pressured by lots of people who want to get in where the galleon is docked. I can see that she was already pissed off and almost to cry. She cant handle the situation alone. She even said that it was the worst job ever. Just imagine, twenty persons versus one. Even add the people who confronted her earlier. I know there were (sinong hindi iinit ulo sa mainit na panahon sabayan pa ng mga nagrereklamo). She let us signed the registration for tomorrow morning. But I just realized that I cant go back next day. So again. I need to speak to her no matter how mad she is. Then she let us go with the group “try to make singit”. Wait! it isn’t over yet. The another facilitator told us that the guard will not let us in if we don’t have a sticker (serves as a proof that you are registered). I went back to the girl, and she still didn’t give us a sticker. I need to use my acting skills. (stop talking and pretend like you’re begging with your eyes, then say please). Best Actor! Then she whispered “OK go with them”. I asked for her name but she refused to. Leslie and I went with the group, taking our luck, come what may. When we were about to enter the gate the guard notice that we don’t have a sticker, I said “from MEDIA”, the other facilitator who told us earlier that if we don’t have any sticker we will not be allowed to enter supported what I said. Yipeeeee! they let us in and then that facilitator gave us a sticker to wear. She refused to give her name as well. Define SUCCESSS!!!!??

Little steps became bigger and bigger as we were getting close to the galleon. I was really amazed. It was indeed a sight to behold. But, the clouds got darker and darker. Another guy who was done viewing shouted  “ayan na ang ulan” (there’s the rain). He expectedly received a lot of reply. “Sama ng ugali mo!, porke tapos ka na.” (lol) And he was right, a minute before be hop on-board the management closed the bridge going to the galleon because they explained that they need to cover some important and complicated things inside the galleon to avoid getting wet and damage. Then the heavy rain fell. We were like ants running in different ways. Thankfully there is a big tent to cover ourselves from the pouring rain. Everyone decided to have their picture taken outside the galleon even if it still drizzles. (Di bale nang sipunin, atleast nakita ko yung galleon at may picture ako.) Still a lot of people kept insisting if they can go on board even for a minute just to see what’s inside but they refused to. They only let VIP’s to go inside and watch a presentation in the form of monologue by that veteran artist. I don’t know here name but I’ve seen her on TV already. Leslie and I had fun taking picture from different angles. Before we left I was able to meet the girl I was talking earlier. Her name is Charice. She was the one explaining about the history of the Galleon to the guests. She’s very nice and we even have a picture together.

The event was attended by different people from all walks of life. Students, teachers, nuns, ship captains, celebrities, and other people from different institutions  and organizations spent a time just to see this magnificent phase of history and perhaps to understand its contribution. Indeed, I had fun seeing such effort to showcase the public a glimpse of our past.

The galleon was also docked in Cebu and Bohol, two of the famous trade landmark during the Spanish Era and was opened for public viewing in ten days before it sails home.

Then we headed our way to Manila Ocean Park’s Acquatica for the musical fountain and light show. We failed to visit Intramuros and Fort Santiago which is also part of my itinerary due to the bad weather and so much time spent with the Galleon Andalucia. As Leslie said, “hindi naman aalis ang Intramuros, yung Galleon minsan lang makikita.”

“Leslie, my travel buddy”

Thanks Leslie!!!

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