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Grassroots Etc – Baguio on my mind…till we meet again

Del Claravall by Del Claravall
January 26, 2023
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IN a few days, Nena and I will be flying back to Barcelona, thus ending our two months’ fellowship with cherished friends during the Christmas season. In spite of all the uncontrolled development, environmental deterioration, overpopulation, bureaucratic inconveniences, that our city dwellers are now experiencing (“in the name of progress”?), I still consider Baguio my home.

Like most lowlanders who settled and built their families in the midland of this mountain city, Pedro, an Ibanag from Isabela and Paula, an Ilocana from Ilocos Sur, met in a public market, fell in love, married and planted the Claravall family tree that soon grew among the pine trees and sunflowers, shivering in the cool foggy mountain breeze and basking under the sun on a cloudless day.

Yes, the pine trees have been uprooted from the mountains and replaced by towering commercial buildings of malls, condominiums, hotels, among others; but this has not erased the memories of my childhood where my siblings, classmates and I would hike up those mountain slopes, pick up some wild strawberries or blueberries on the way, walk up some grassy knolls and slide down with our big cartons, swim in clear brooks or streams, frolic around the mountainsides and stain our khaki pants green with carabao grass and “puriket” and “lanot”. Back then, neighbors would happily share with us their passion fruits and sayotes, picked from their backyards.

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Gone too is the Burnham Park of our youth where there was once a skating rink where we would glide with our skates around the rink, keeping in stride with the rhythm of classical music coming from the round pergola at the centre of the rink. I remember the “Goody-Goody” kiosks – the dating place of high school sweethearts – where we would sit and take our refreshments. We would also bike on the lanes around the lake, where boats were available for hire. I remember, too, that there were fishes in the waters until some naughty teenage “delinquents” started to hone their skills with fishing rods made up of “rono” and “palsi-it”, that ended the aquatic life in the lake.

The Melvin Jones field was a football ground where teams from UP Baguio, SLU and PMA would compete whenever PMA cadets had no silent drill exhibitions or parades. The field was also used as carnival grounds that had ferris wheel, carousel, octopus rides, including “beto-beto” tables, bingo and spinning wheel games with prizes displayed on the booths. Shows of “freaks” like “Macua”- the man who ate live chickens; “Medusa” with snakes, not hair on her head;  and the like, could be viewed inside a tent for a 10-centavo entrance fee. Cotton candy, popcorn and soft drink stands completed the carnival atmosphere, disappearing when summer was gone.

I still remember the stone building at the public market that housed the souvenir shops of silverwares, jewelry, woodcarvings, handicrafts, still life paintings of fruits, vegetables, the market and mountain life sceneries on display for sale, along with native clothes and Filipino costumes in jusi material, collection of old coins, and such other keepsakes for vacationists.

Beside the stone building was a row of newsstands where newsboys like me would wait for the periodicals to arrive from Manila, take our copies to sell, then bark out loud to catch the readers’ attention; so loud that they would echo from the bottom to the top of Session Road. Impossible, you may think, but then Session Road was not as busy and overcrowded with cars, pedestrians and sidewalk vendors as it is now.

I could go on recalling the joyful memories of THE BAGUIO of my youth – the clean roads and sidewalks, the restaurants and departments stores, the groceries and bakeries, the movie houses, the bookstores, barbershops, tailoring shops, that lined up Session Road – where business was brisk – until that humongous monster, that replaced the hotel of many Baguio memories, gobbled up all of the Session Road enterprises, with its tentacles choking the roads…and now seeking to extend its empire towards the lower end of the road. And when soon  another “artsy” monstrosity rises at the public market, do not be surprised if Session Road is altogether obliterated by an SM SKYWAY to connect its upper and lower empires.

I so cherish my good memories of our youth growing up in Baguio, as Nena and I savoured our moments with Marita Manzanillo in her forested home unaffected by the passage of time because she nurtures the earth in her domain as the good caretaker of the Lord. But we must move on to another part of this world to be with daughter Chantal who is expecting to deliver another child, with fervent hopes that our Princess shall grow up like Tita Maritz, the environmentalist – a nature warrior.

HASTA LA VISTA!

 

  

 

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JUDGE EDILBERTO “DEL” CLARAVALL is a retired regional trial court judge of Baguio City and also served as executive judge. Whichever post he held, he was always awarded for outstanding performance - as judge, city councilor, barangay captain. He is also an Outstanding Citizen of Baguio awardee. He was formerly a columnist and writer of Baguio Midland Courier.

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