There’s more to Bacolod than its saccharine delicacies,
its sumptuous chicken dish and its spectacular festival that would surely bring
out the sweetest smile even in the most jaded culture vulture. No, these aren’t
things money can buy. Yet, they’d surely enrich the mind, touch the heart and
feed the soul.
Wouldn’t you flash your winningest smile when you get to see the city’s fabulous sunset atop the tower named in honor of a saint? Or when you scour its heritage church and stumble upon several historical finds? Or when you roam around its capitol grounds and discover a master’s precious work of art?
A heritage walk-and-shoot around this thriving metropolis in the third largest island in the country, a nexus of several sugar-producing cities and towns in Negros Occidental, had me grinning from ear-to-ear as I wandered and chanced upon so many things that make the City of Smiles tick.
Wouldn’t you flash your winningest smile when you get to see the city’s fabulous sunset atop the tower named in honor of a saint? Or when you scour its heritage church and stumble upon several historical finds? Or when you roam around its capitol grounds and discover a master’s precious work of art?
Bacolod City Government Center at night |
A heritage walk-and-shoot around this thriving metropolis in the third largest island in the country, a nexus of several sugar-producing cities and towns in Negros Occidental, had me grinning from ear-to-ear as I wandered and chanced upon so many things that make the City of Smiles tick.
Upper facade of San Sebastian Cathedral |
We spent a few hours roaming around the
Baroque-Romanesque church, which stands proudly in the heart of downtown
Bacolod, just a stone’s throw away from the town plaza. Built in 1876, its
humble beginnings are traceable to a small chapel that was elevated to the
status of a cathedral in 1933.
Made of coral stones hauled from nearby Guimaras and
hardwood from Palawan, the cathedral was named in honor of Bacolod’s patron
saint. Looking closely at the walls, I noticed that a thin layer of cement had
been plastered perhaps to keep the stones together, fortifying it against
earthquakes.
Flanking the church’s façade are two bell towers whose
dome-like roofs reminded me of some Eastern European churches I’ve seen in
pictures. These, however, were only reconstructions of the original ones,
which, I learned, had been demolished in the late 1960s after they were deemed
public hazards.
Meanwhile, the bells were taken down and preserved for
display at the cathedral's centennial marker just a few meters away from the
building.
An arcaded portico made up of three arches leads visitors
to the main entrance of the church. It also provides shelter to the church’s
parishioners. On both sides of the main entrance to the church are the
life-size statues of two Augustinian Recollect priests, who played significant
roles in the province.
On the right flank of the portico is life-size icon of
Fr. Mauricio Ferrero, the grand architect and master builder of the cathedral
while on its left nestles the statue of Fr. Fernando Cuenca, one of the known
benefactors of Negros who helped modernize sugar production in the island.
Inside, the high ceiling, arches and marble pillars lend a grandiose aura to the cathedral. Geez, it gives one the feeling of being inside some European church! Other interesting pieces are the ornate pulpits, the huge rose windows and the wooden retablo featuring a huge statue of the Risen Christ.
Bacolod City Plaza |
Etched at the top of the structure just below the roof
are the names of some of the world-renowned musical masters—Mozart, Beethoven,
Haydn, Wagner. Not only did these inscriptions prove the early Bacolodnons’
penchant for music but also their acquaintance with European culture.
Negros Occidental Provincial Capitol |
Next to the building are the sprawling capitol park and
lagoon. There are three works of art worth exploring in the said park. First is
the Paghimud-os, the Hiligaynon word
for “struggle”. Found at the eastern side of the capitol grounds, the fine work
of art was a creation of avant-garde Pinoy sculptor, Eduardo Castrillo.
Two figures of a golden carabao (water buffalo) stand at both ends of the lagoon. One is with a naked man and the other with a woman. I tried looking for any marker explaining their significance but couldn’t find one. Both were masterpieces of Italian sculptor Francesco Riccardo Monti.
Bacolod's best: inasal na manok |
For one, it isn’t marinated with soy sauce unlike the
usual chicken barbecue served in other places. Instead, the marinade is made up of soda, vinegar, salt, pepper, garlic and lemon grass. The basting sauce
also makes use of atsuete (annatto),
butter and oil. The chicken dish owes its yellowish color to annatto.
An essential companion of chicken inasal is sinamak or palm
vinegar immersed with lots of crushed garlic, salt, sugar, chili peppers and langkawas (a kind of ginger native to
Negros). Why, I was smiling from ear-to-ear after devouring one pecho (breast) of the authentic Negrense
pride dipped in sinamak! LOL!
From what I’ve gathered, the eight-storey glass tower was
a gift from one of city’s philanthropic sons. PJP-II Tower also stands as a
memorial to the late pope’s historic visit to the city in 1981 wherein throngs
of Bacolod’s faithful came to welcome him at the very place where the building
now stands.
I’ve been wanting to go there out of curiosity. The visit would also enable me to savor Bacolod’s fabulous sunset from that vantage point. So, as early as 4:30 in the afternoon, I went ahead of my companions to the reclamation area, braving the scorching heat of the late afternoon sun.
I’ve been wanting to go there out of curiosity. The visit would also enable me to savor Bacolod’s fabulous sunset from that vantage point. So, as early as 4:30 in the afternoon, I went ahead of my companions to the reclamation area, braving the scorching heat of the late afternoon sun.
After paying the entrance fee, I went up the building,
stopping at some of the floors to take snaps of the religious memorabilia on
display. There’s the papal chair which the beloved pontiff used during his
visit as well as his waxed figure kept inside a glass case, among others.
Selfies are a must, I guess. LOL!
Reaching the summit, I was appalled with what I saw. There, lurking at the corners of the viewing deck were about half a dozen pairs in cutesome twosome poses! Much as I wanted to ignore them, I couldn’t help but be dismayed at the irreverence of those young people who’ve turned the tower into their tryst!
Reaching the summit, I was appalled with what I saw. There, lurking at the corners of the viewing deck were about half a dozen pairs in cutesome twosome poses! Much as I wanted to ignore them, I couldn’t help but be dismayed at the irreverence of those young people who’ve turned the tower into their tryst!
Good thing, the guard on duty kept doing random checks all over the building. God knows what acts of desecration could take place there while they’re left alone! I hope the authorities would implement more stringent measures to preserve the sanctity of what I consider one of the holiest places in Bacolod.
As the sun began to set, I spent the remaining minutes before dusk taking snippets of the picturesque phenomenon. Snapping the magnificent spectacle as it unfolds, I was spellbound for several minutes while basking in the beauty of the scenery. Geez, sunsets really make me feel nostalgic!
Bacolod's spectacular sunset |
Below, the reclamation area began to light up. The
gathering darkness over Guimaras Strait and the city is accentuated by the
floodlights of ships and the lamps of small sea crafts as well as the neon
lights of business establishments. It signalled the end of another busy day,
the end of my sojourn.
Here’s hoping the recent visit won’t be my last. Clearly,
there’s so much about Bacolod that’s worth revisiting. Wouldn’t you want to
come back to a place known not only for its saccharine delicacies, its
sumptuous chicken dish and its spectacular festival but also for the sweetness of
its people’s smiles? :-D
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