Note: This photo-essay appeared in slightly different version in the 27June-03July 2014 issue of the weekly FilAm Star, "the newspaper for Filipinos in mainstream America," published in San Francisco. This blogger/author is the special photo/news correspondent of the paper in the Philippines.
I had to wake up very early on 24 June for the two-hour
trip to Balayan. A very Pinoy breakfast
of suman sa latik, bibingka and tamales with a choice of Batangas barako coffee
or thick tsokolate was waiting for us—a busload of Pinoy and a couple of FilAm
tourists--at Casa del Rey, a social venue constructed along the architectural
lines of vintage houses of the affluent families of the Spanish colonial times. Balayan still has several heritage houses,
preserved or reconstructed, to show off.
We were joining the Parada ng mga Lechon at 9 o’clock,
and we were prepared to get wet so we brought extra clothes to wear after the revelry around the plaza and the Kanluran side of town. Our tour organizer provided us plastic
raincoats but I decided to use it for shielding my camera instead. Our companions were receiving loud jests from
folks armed with water pistols, water hoses, and pails of water because of
their covers. In many instances, I had
to ask a water warrior to target some parade participants for a photo-op. I was not spared though of this ‘baptism by
water’ but they had the gracious courtesy of giving me the splash at the back
for the sake of my camera.
This wetting day is supposed to echo the baptism of
Christ by his cousin San Juan in the river Jordan, but the celebration in
modern times no longer carries that religious connotation. It’s simply a wet holiday in Manila, and
towns and cities named after the saint where no one is spared the dousing; walang
pikunan, eh, the Batangueno would say.
How the wet revelry of June 24 and the parade of roasted
pigs came together is a unique story with strong socio-economic colors.
From the folklore that our Balayan host Ms Annette
Martinez-Mejia told us, a social divide between the Kanluran (western poblacion)
and Silangan (eastern) areas of the town existed in the olden times. The working class resided in Kanluran and the
affluent families in Silangan. Hence,
the heritage houses that still stand today are in the eastern side.
She said that Balayan has always been celebrating thanksgiving
on June 24. Only the rich could afford a lechon, well, until one day when one
working class family had a child coming home with a college degree, and the
father had a lechon carried around Kanluran as a show of pride and
thanksgiving. That’s how the working
class started joining the thanksgiving ritual of a lechon parade, our host
narrated.
A Balayan citizen told me that Kanluran is actually the
center of the celebration; hence, the parade goes mainly around this part of
town. The official version actually
confirms this Kanluran thanksgiving tradition.
“To the poor people of Balayan, the parading of lechon in the plaza ...
is the best show of thanksgiving and veneration to their patron saint. ... As the years passed, as more and more people
from the Kanluran district received blessings or became successful, more and
more lechons were paraded every June 24. ... Starting in 1959, the the elders
of the Kanluran district organized the Hermandad San Juan Bautista (Brotherhood
of St. John the Baptist) to oversee the celebration of what has come to be
known as the Parada ng Lechon ...”
We expected to see almost a hundred lechons on parade. We
counted less but we saw more still being roasted or being consumed at eating
booths of families, neighborhood clubs and barkada groups along the way. It seemed that beer and lechon were
consume-mates everywhere. There were
make-shift stage platforms along the parade route where local live bands
displayed their musical prowess to revellers.
Our lunch was again very Pinoy: crispy lechon, of course, dipped in the
chef’s own sarsa mix, kare-kare, and the unique Batangas culinary fare of sinaing
na tulingan.
A revisit of the town’s historical past came after lunch.
On my own, I took
time after the parade to photograph the antique church and the old bells in the
convent yard. The convent itself was built along the lines of an affluent house
during the Spanish era.
The official story
on Balayan church says that the Augustinians put up a chapel in 1572, and the
Franciscans constructed a new one 1575. The Jesuits headed by the famous
chronicler Fr. Pedro Chirino also rebuilt the church in 1591. The stone church
that we see today dates back to 1748. It was blessed and dedicated to the
Immaculate Conception in 1795. A bell at
the courtyard with the inscription ‘San Nicolas de Tolentino’ shows that the
parish belonged to the province of the Recollect Order for some time.
Costumed lechons! |
The Lopez of Balayan, Batangas Foundation calls the
family house Casa Grande that includes the gardens, stables and granary. Their family derived their wealth from rice,
sugar and shipping. They were involved in the Philippine Revolution, and
“[took] part in the events of 1901-1902, important years of Philippine-American
solidarity when American anti-imperialists joined forces with Filipinos working
for independence.” The book ‘The Story
of the Lopez Family’]Boston, 1901, republished in 2002], “contains translated
letters by Clemencia, Sixto, Mariano, and other [Lopez] siblings that remain
some of the most enduring documents of the arguments for and against American
colonization.”
The house was owned by Don Sixto Lopez, a contemporary and close friend of Dr. Jose Rizal. It's said that he secretly distributed Rizal's El Filibusterismo. According to historical accounts, he was the secretary of the Philippine Mission to the United States in 1898 to ask for American recognition of Philippine independence. Although he surrendered to Gen. Arthur McArthur, Sr. during the Philippine-American War, he was deported to the US where he remained in exile for many years because he refused to pledge allegiance.
His sister Clemencia, on the other hand, is said to be the first Filipina to visit the White House where she pleaded with President Theodore Roosevelt for him to end her brother's exile and to send him back to the Philippines.
Still on display at the Casa Grande are historical panels from "War & Dissent: The U.S. in the Philippines, 1898-1915" exhibition that was presented by the foundation at the National Museum four years ago. The exhibition was produced by the Presidio Trust of San Francisco. The texts and accompanying illustrations and pictures provide visitors esp. teachers and students an "eloquent testimony to the dissenting and assenting voices that ushered the Philippines and the United States into the twentieth century."
The house was owned by Don Sixto Lopez, a contemporary and close friend of Dr. Jose Rizal. It's said that he secretly distributed Rizal's El Filibusterismo. According to historical accounts, he was the secretary of the Philippine Mission to the United States in 1898 to ask for American recognition of Philippine independence. Although he surrendered to Gen. Arthur McArthur, Sr. during the Philippine-American War, he was deported to the US where he remained in exile for many years because he refused to pledge allegiance.
His sister Clemencia, on the other hand, is said to be the first Filipina to visit the White House where she pleaded with President Theodore Roosevelt for him to end her brother's exile and to send him back to the Philippines.
Still on display at the Casa Grande are historical panels from "War & Dissent: The U.S. in the Philippines, 1898-1915" exhibition that was presented by the foundation at the National Museum four years ago. The exhibition was produced by the Presidio Trust of San Francisco. The texts and accompanying illustrations and pictures provide visitors esp. teachers and students an "eloquent testimony to the dissenting and assenting voices that ushered the Philippines and the United States into the twentieth century."
Before going back to Manila, we were set to go to the
aplaya (beach) for a feel of the fresh air from Balayan Bay. Again, the dread
of water warriors veered us to the modern mini-park by the bay, the Boardwalk, where
we had a view of the emission towers of the Calaca coal-fired power plants in
the neighboring town.
This bay provided the impetus for the development of what
became the Batangas province. Balayan was a shipping port, and many families
like the Lopezes drew their wealth from shipping and marine trade. According to history, Balayan was originally
designated a town by a royal decree in 1578, and became a province for 151
years until 1732 covering the area that would become the provinces of Batangas, Marinduque, Mindoro, southern parts
of Laguna, Quezon and Camarines.
This bay sustains
the production of the town’s iconic product that can be found in Pinoy kitchens
all over the world: Balayan bagoong (salted fish). The bagoong makers are said to have a secret
ingredient that they mix with the salted dilis that makes their product distinct
from those made in other provinces like Pangasinan.
Historical
glimpses plus our complementary gifts from our host family—Balayan bagoong,
panocha and tsokolate balls—made our fun-filled wetting at the Parada ng mga
Lechon very unforgettable.
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