Write About Your Province and Win a total of 25 STEEM| Blog Writing Contest - 02 ___Marawi: The Glory We Once Had

in Steemit Philippines3 years ago (edited)

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Marawi City

Marawi was once called DANSALAN CITY. The name was derived from the root word “dansa” (meaning waves) because of the big waves of the lake. Surprisingly, it may be a lake only but it has big waves especially in the afternoon. You need to take the big pump boat if you want to reach the other side of your place or else you have to travel in circle if your place is at the other end. Well, it’s different now. Ferries have claimed the lake.

Lake Lanao

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(Photo: Courtesy of Marawi Moncadians through Engr. Romeo Santillan)

The scenic spots of Marawi includes the beautiful Lake Lanao of course, which is the second largest lake in the Philippines next to Lake Buhi.

Lake Lanao is one of the tourist attractions in Marawi City. It is rich in aquatic resources, both the different spieces of fish it has produced and the natural water source of the constituents. It is the main source of Maria Christina National Power Corporation which had supported the whole Mindanao Island.

You can find different kinds of fresh fish in the lake. Some of the favorites are shrimps, katipa (catfish) or carpa. Haluwan, Sirung, etc. They clean it with ashes (from firewood) or lime and soda to omit the slimy parts. I tell you guys, you can no longer see any traces of the black parts when they’re cleaned!

The Tourist Spot in the South

The main attraction of this place is the cool climate it possess. Actually, it’s like Baguio City. Our water is sweet to taste because it came from the rain. You will think a glass offered to you came from the ref because you can see cold smoke from the glass. It’s like breathing with the snow around you when you speak. There’s a dense fog early in the morning that cars turn on their front lights to see the road ahead.

The first photo is an old file which I cherish to this day. The greens you see is a golf course which is an extension of the Mindanao State University, where I earned my education. Can you see people under the trees? Yes, we use to sit there to study our lessons or have a meeting with our friends or simply enjoy the panoramic view around and overlooking the city below, and up the mountain ranges. MSU is the mother school, which is situated in Marawi City. It is a place where you can see many things that you do not see in most Christian places. Instead of Christian churches, you see mosques and the minarets atop the domes. So far, I only saw three Christian Churches, one for the Catholics, one for the Protestants and another one for the Moncadistas in Moncado Colony where I grew up. If you look at through this picture, it is right there across the other side of the Lake.

Moncado Colony

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(Photo: A glimpse of the place we grew up with. The colony was built with stones for their landscaping and monuments of the founders with carved history of the religion below the statutes. At the back was our house)

Moncado Colony (my home) is also a tourist spot where many tourists took pictures of our ancient structures. If you stand right on that spot, you will see the beautiful view of the whole Lake across the black mountain ranges.

You will be amazed how the shape was formed with those black forest from afar. You can visible see the formation of a sleeping lady from the shape of the head, the ark of the nose and mouth down the chest, the folded hands and the feet. It is called “The Sleeping Lady Mountain”.

As you slowly turn to the right, you will see the vast formation of structures comprising the Mindanao State University on the other side of the mountain.

Next, you will see the “Signal Hill”. On top of the hill is a big polygon structure. You need to travel by foot and around the side trails only. It’s like an orange peeled in scallop you know.

Turning at 180 degrees, you will see a huge bald and round mountain called the “Sacred Mountain”. It is called Sacred Mountain because only thick cogon grass grow on the huge mountain and no trees at all but one bunch of bamboo trees. Nothing else. Though beside it is another mountain and thickly covered with trees.

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On the left side you will see the Old City Hall is standing all along that hill. It’s like an old Muslim Palacec with its traditional Okir Engravings which is the legendary Sarimanok
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Marawi is divided by two religions yet the people know their limits and respect each other’s culture and tradition. I know most of you don’t have much knowledge about this place unless you grew up with them. MSU is about 4 kilometers from the city.

Wet Markets

Would you believe guys, we used to walk for one kilometer in going to the wet market where fresh fishes from the lake are sold and another half kilometer in going to the other side of wet market where fresh beef and fishes from the sea are sold. No one mind us hiking because it’s what others do instead of taking the pedicab.

Yellow-Colored Foods: Turmeric and Curry

More often than not, these are cooked with heavy coconumilk, includingng young grated coconut, lots of turmeric (Kalawag) or curry, spring onions, bell peppers and of course, a bunch of chili for flavoring. If you’re a chili lover, then this is your place. I love the delicious Chili Haluwan Curry especially the hard part because it has lots of meat on the cheeks. It’s the most expensive part actually. The same thing is done with Katipa though some preferred to have it grilled. The Sirung is small but bigger than “dilis”. It’s like a slimmer version of goldfish. They multiply heavily just like “dilis” so they are often cooked like “paksiw” in Tagalog, with lots of turmeric, coco milk and chili again. “Palapa” meaning spices, is the main course on the table.

Otherwise known as Bungkaong, this is the most expensive kind of fish produced by the lake. This time, it is the giant size version of gold fish! It weighs about 1-5 kilos more or less. Its caviar is very expensive one. It could weigh about a kilo or so.

The Old Practices

They use the old weighing scale called “espada’ because it’s more trusted than the usual weighing scale since it can be tampered. Butchers sell only the beef muscles and they throw away the carcass and internal organs and they give it for free to my uncle who just love to cook kansi (bone part) and paklay (for the internal organs) until they learned how to cook it that it went along and sold per kilo.

Smoked tuna or Tulingan is also a favorite and cooked the same way as other yellow foods on the table. To top it all, Rice is also cooked with turmeric and chili! Actually, they’re all yummy.

Culture and Tradition

You will find it funny but it’s true. When we ride a bus or a Fierra (that was the trending one during that time), the men sit at the front seat because the girls are not allowed to sit beside men or better yet, the one next to her should at least be a relation. In school, we were given two options to wear, one is skirt and the other in pants. We were allowed to wear sarees (malong) during Wednesdays which is our ‘wash day” for uniforms.

Holidays

Both Christian and Muslim Holidays were observed hence if you take a look at the calendar, almost half of it already covered all the holidays. The solution was that we were required to have classes on Saturdays to cope with the required number of days for the school year. We were also taught about the Quran and the Bible.

There are certain Holidays where we had parades. This time, you will see the colorful malongs of the Maranaws. They wear their traditional “Landap” inspired malong. It is intricately handwoven with no end except the two openings of the tube-like outfit, and yes, they’re very expensive because they’re made of silk.

Several ethnic dance are performed especially the royal dance called “Singkil”. The princess dance along with the prince by hopping in between the four bamboos while the prince showcase his expertise in handling his “kampilan” (sword) while dancing. The musical background is performed by elders using “kulintang” while the men use the big gong, all of which are made from thick brasswares.

Weddings

If you want to join hands into matrimony, there will be series of events to ask for the hands of the girl. You need to prepare one week celebration for the family, land to offer and of course, jewels, so better think twice if you’re ready for this. During the ceremony, the man is displayed in public through a parade of both families but the bride is kept inside her room with her entourage outside the door while waiting for the groom to arrive. The Imaam (priest) will do the ceremony. After that, the man will go to the bride’s room, and guys, it’s not the end yet. You need to make peace with the ladies’ circle so make sure you still have lots in your pocket in this situation. When everything is settled, it will be the time for the groom to see his bride. The ceremony ends with the man holding the top hair of the bride. This action is called “batal”. It symbolizes that she now belongs to the man.

Best Education

Dansalan was the only place in whole Mindanao which was not under the influence of the Spanish colonization and the Japanese occupation. The Americans were welcomed to establish camps in the city hence a school was established in Bangolo named Camp Keithley Elementary School along with the oldest hospital in the province.
Since we were on the upper side, we went to school named Marawi Central Elementary Pilot School. Our teachers were Christians and few Muslims who were educated in Dansalan Junior College.

Dansalan Junior College

This school was put up by the Presbyterians. Because of this, they had all the advancement to get a better education with lots of aids from the United States of America. The School is complete with facilities including housing for the faculty and staff, gymnasium and UCCP Church (United Church of Christ in the Philippines). There were relief goods for everybody from the UNICEF such as bulgur, yellow corn, butter, wheat and Powdered Milk. Peace Corps were deployed in the area to help educate the Maranaws in the area including Christians.

Our school have the complete facilities. Our faculty and staff were housed insider the school vicinity and our church as well. Our Sunday school teacher since elementary, would give us drawing materials which was provided by our American friends. She was also our school librarian since high school until we graduated.

Peace Corps

Peace Corps were deployed in the area to help educate the Maranaws in the area including Christians.I could still recall when they would go to the house for house visitation and during midweek vespers. After the service, a program was conducted where I was one of their favorites because I was trained to sing the Kundiman when I was a kid. Let me recollect it. It runs this way:

Natutulog ka man
Irog kong matimtiman
Dungawin mo man lamang ang aking pag-iibig
Dahan-dahan mutya, buksan mo ang bintana
Kaawaan at kahabangan ng yong pagmamahal
Kung sakali man saya ang aking paglingap,
Pakiusap ko sau
Kaawaan mo ako
Kahit mamatay
Pag-ibig ko’y minsan laman

Oh well, that’s all I can remember. There’s still a chorus to that. Actually, it’s a serenade song called Kundiman which was a traditional practice of long ago when the guy would court a lady through his song at night. When the girl hears the song and if she likes for the man to come up, the window will be opened and she accepts the flowers. He will be allowed to speak to the girl but someone beside is watching. But that’s another story. It is only practiced in the Christian Community. I am only elaborating the purpose of the serenade. The translation of that song is meaningful as well.

Anyways, to proceed with my story, our school were provided various Peace Corps from the US to link with our church. They were also our English Drill teachers. Time came when the old Peace Corps who were pioneered the building of the school need to retire and they went back to the US.

Our school could be labeled as a non-sectarian school. It is semi-private and they accept both Muslims and Christians. It’s one of the oldest schools in Dansalan City. They were responsible for slowly educating the people. We had huge library were many graduate study students did their research. Most of our teachers hailed from Silliman University which is also a protestant school during that time.

Mini Hospital and Clinic

The school received huge help via our church links especially when our new director took over in the name of Rev. Lloyd G. Van Vactor. A mini-hospital and clinic was built for the people. The students were given audio-visual lessons about Family Planning for them to slowly introduce the concept of family control to their parents.The parents gradually accepted the use of contraceptives and the process called circumcision.

Sports Enthusiasts

Sports was introduced for men and women, choir presentations were held during programs as well as Operettas. Aside from being in section I, I am proud to say that I was trained to be a good athlete. I joined almost in all kinds of ballgames, re: Volleybal as the captain ball, Softball as a catcher, pitcher and first baser (we should be good in all three in case of substitutions), basketball as guard (I lack the height) Lawn Tennis, Class B, Because of this, I passed as a varsity scholar MSU.

Cottage Industry

Maranaw women were given a livelihood projects with their prowess in hand weaving. Their finished products were paid accordingly and exported to the US.

Mindanao State University

Dansalan Junior College was changed to Dansalan College and the course offered was only limited to English major and History. To those who wanted to further explore other courses opted to study at Mindanao State University. Various scholarship offers were granted for those who were able to pass the entrance exam. I was granted a full scholarship as a varsity player. Inter-school swapping of scholars from UP were as well granted.

Several branches were opened in various locations in Mindanao as the population expanded and to lessen the expenses of the students in other places.

The Glory We Once Had

Yes, it was the glory we once had. All these beautiful memories shattered into pieces when Martial Law was proclaimed by then Pres. Ferdinand E. Marcos. Insurgency crop up and war broke out. Many families were displaced, the whole city was burned down. It took hard for the people to recover, and yet they stood up again and built even more durable structures.

The Reunion

Six years ago, we had our first school reunion after 46 years! It was Batch ’72 Hi-school Graduates of Dansalan College. I would say, our Section 1 batch were successful in their respective chosen fields of profession. Those from abroad just came back for the said occasion with the presence of some of our teachers, including our two principals, our teacher in Math subject and our teacher in religion/Physical Education. We only met in Iligan City for security reasons. It was during our time when the first uprising in Marawi City broke out, a year after the proclamation of Martial Law by the late Pres. Ferdinand Edralin Marcos. The terror and atrocities of war remains a scar in our hearts yet we prefer to talk about the good times we've had together in Dansalan College which was burned down by the rebels.

Ground Zero

After the seige, I doubt if there will be another reunion as planned, and the more it won’t happen again with this global pandemic going on. At least our local government tried their best to restore peace and order in Marawi City and the constituentsts had gradually returned to their homes.

This maybe my Swan Song my friends but it is of great honor and privilege that I have once again made this testimony without any notes and research but rather it all came from the heart, fresh memories rushing through my mind. One of these days, I know I will visit my hometown once again.

When everything is back to normal, try to visit Marawi.

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Thank you for dropping by my page.

Till then,

@Sarimanok

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 3 years ago (edited)

Abi ko Canlaon hehe. Sana mka visit ka doon sister. For the win!!!

 3 years ago 

Canlaon is the place of my hubby sister. It's now my second home.

 3 years ago 

Thank you for your entry and thank you for taking us to Marawi a home of a lot of my friends.

 3 years ago 

Thank you po

 3 years ago 

Wow! this is my fourth stop on my virtual tour of sir Long's province contest.
I loved reading your post Mam. It is like I am reading a National Geographic's magazine. It is all so detailed, not just about the place but the culture, the people, religion everything you need to know about your province.
I really have no background about how people in Mindanao lived, well, except for the one's I read on books on the history but now it is mostly about the abductions, killings. That it is not a safe place. Glad to know it first hand that life in your place is not as how the news shows it.
Mindanao is truly another gem of our country and it should be experienced by everyone.

 3 years ago 

Indeed they are often misunderstood and misrepresented due to cultural differences based on the usual tradition of the Christians. They stood for what they believed is rightful for them just as we stand on what we sometimes believed in whether it is right or wrong yet we are still brothers and sisters in the eyes of God. Thank you for the nice feedback my dear. It's highly appreciated!

 3 years ago 

this deserves huge upvotes.. i learned so many things about marawi specially the culture.. i like that there's an equal treatment for Christians and Muslims alike... i hope there will be everlasting peace in the land!

 3 years ago 

Thanks sister! It was once a very peaceful place. People used to hike only without fear that somebody might abduct you. Nahaluan lang Ng political ambition at ng mga kumunista kaya nagkagulo sa Lugar.

 3 years ago 

that's sad talaga ate....

 3 years ago 

Thank you for letting us discover Marawi not just what we already know. You know the distraction. How heartbreaking that might be in your end when that happened. But anyway, it was in the past and the only thing now is to move on and I hope locals are building it back in so much glory. Bangong Marawi!

 3 years ago 

Isang magandang alaala na kailangan nilang ibalik dahil yon lang ang Lugar nila. Kung bakit Di yan naisip ng mga nanggulo na sariling bayan nila ang sinira nila. That's the irony of it.

 3 years ago 

Marawi, a historical place. The brain has limited notion of time, and therefore the unpleasant memory is experienced as a current event. This is why, once we have come to terms with them and obtained new perspectives on what happened, it is necessary to recall the pleasant times instead. We owe it to each other and to our loving creator to help each other. We are born into some kind of sanctuary of loving bonds, bonds that the wise retain and cherish.

 3 years ago 

The best medicine is to leave the sad memories behind and move on for a better life. Actually, it happens globally.

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