A
few months ago, Chris, a nephew of mine from the US (yep, he’s a certified
“foreign-oy” whose mom happens to be my first cousin on the maternal side)
visited Davao to reconnect with his Pinoy roots. Although it’s his second trip
to the country, it was his first time to visit Mindanao, which many of his
mom’s kins call home.
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Malagos' lush surroundings can be therapeutic |
Being
the closest relative he’s got in these parts, I felt duty-bound to give Chris a
taste of that brand of hospitality that
we Pinoys are known for. Other than that, I had promised my cousin that I’ll
look after her son while he’s in Davao. So, like a dad who’s about to see his
son for the first time, I rearranged my schedules at work so I can fetch him at
the airport.
I
asked Chris if he’s got an itinerary. He mentioned some places but there’s one
thing he asked me to do—to take him to Malagos. Making it there seemed foremost
in the dude’s mind. Oh, it must be because of the Philippine eagle, the
village’s famed denizen, I thought.
He admitted later that he's eager to see the famous avian, which has been
successfully bred in captivity these past several years by a privately-owned
breeding center based in that part of Davao.
Chris
was veritably excited about our sojourn to the outskirts of Davao. He woke up
early—way too early than what his body clock would usually alert him!—as it
would take more than an hour to get there from where we’re staying. He wanted
to maximize his time in Malagos so we readily kicked off as soon as he was
ready, opting to have our brekkie on the road.
Home
to over 6,000 DavaoeƱos, Malagos is one of the 182 villages that make up Davao
City. The name Malagos is said to have been derived from the word mala-agos, which suggests continuous
flow even during the dry season. This can be attributed to the presence of a
vibrant watershed that’s being maintained by the local water utility.

One of the city’s sought-after destinations, Malagos never fails to dazzle first-time visitors (like Chris) and frequenters (like me) with the sheer beauty of its lush, rustic and serene surroundings that’s still largely unspoiled by the city’s urbanization. I’ve been there over a dozen times already but each time I hit the road to Malagos, I get to discover something fresh and new that helps demystify this haven that’s fast becoming part of many weekend wanderers’ bucket list.

One of the city’s sought-after destinations, Malagos never fails to dazzle first-time visitors (like Chris) and frequenters (like me) with the sheer beauty of its lush, rustic and serene surroundings that’s still largely unspoiled by the city’s urbanization. I’ve been there over a dozen times already but each time I hit the road to Malagos, I get to discover something fresh and new that helps demystify this haven that’s fast becoming part of many weekend wanderers’ bucket list.
Welcome signage at PEC |
Brahminy kite, another eagle species found inside PEC |
After
passing through the Malagos Watershed, we headed for our ultimate
destination—the Philippine Eagle Center (PEC). Home to about thirty-plus
Philippine eagles (half of which were conceived, born and raised in captivity),
PEC is a sprawling 8.4-hectare conservation breeding facility located up there
in the foothills of Mt. Apo in the district of Baguio, about an hour or so
(depending on the traffic) from the heart of the city.
Fighter's formidable look |
His
dark brown dorsal feathers, thick and neatly tucked, complement a fluffy white
chest. His broad wings, spanning about two meters, allow him to rise almost
vertically to maneuver between trees, branches and vines. Gifted with a
squared-off tail, powerful legs and sharp claws, he’s an excellent hunter who’s
always ready for the kill. He feeds on a wide variety of forest species that
include squirrels, snakes, civet cats, hornbills, and occasionally bats and
monkeys. His primary prey, however, is the flying lemur.
We
chanced upon one of the specimens of the species—the formidable-looking
“Fighter”. Finally, Chris got to meet him live in the flesh, up close and
personal at that, for a quick photoshoot that left my American guest in awe.
The avian’s exotic appeal, mighty built and regal bearing have earned for him
and his kind the title of “Haribon”
or Haring Ibon, meaning Bird King.
And it’s only fitting that his species was declared as the Philippines’
national bird last July 4, 1995 by virtue of a presidential proclamation.
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Malagos' internationally renowned product |
On
the way home, Chris had quietly fallen asleep. I took a glimpse at the sleeping
dude, searching for any clue about his state of mind. I wasn’t disappointed. I
saw what I wanted to see. It was written all over my American guest’s face—pure
satisfaction, that is. Well, not surprising. After all, it isn’t every day that
someone from the West like him gets lucky to discover a mystifying place in the
East, a mystery-shrouded haven like Malagos. :-D