Saturday, June 21, 2014

Captivated by Cebu’s Colonial Churches (Part 1)


Known here and abroad as one of the Philippines’ major tourist destinations, the island province of Cebu is home to numerous Spanish colonial churches that were built during Spain’s 333 years of sovereign rule in the archipelago.

Many of these heritage churches, resplendent even to this day with their unique fusion of European and Asian architecture, dot various parts of the province’s landscape and continue to portray a crucial role in the spiritual development of today’s generation of Cebuanos.

Whenever I’m lost and languishing, I gravitate towards the province, lingering in its premier city, which, through the years, has served as some sort of spiritual oasis for me given the treasure-trove of houses of worship there that I revisit every now and then.

Archdiocesan Shrine of St. Michael the Archangel



Recently, I had a rare chance of seeing for the first time some of the most awesome  churches found in Cebu’s southern towns. Hopping into them was my Plan B, which I pursued when a planned trip to a nearby group of islands went kaput. 

It was a last-minute change that I embraced enthusiastically as I‘d been looking forward to visiting some of the oldest bastions of Christianity not only in the Visayas but in the whole country as well. Also, I wanted to see for myself what’s with these churches that have made them part and parcel of our national patrimony.

Embarking on a visita iglesia long after Lent had passed seems out-of-sync, if not, incongruous for a last summer hurrah. Still, I opted for it because I’ve been yearning for a soul-enriching trip that would feed my faith as the wave of escapades I’ve had lately catered only to my mundane cravings.

Dr. Jose Rizal's monument at the town plaza

To my delight, the spiritual sojourn to that part of the island province had me captivated, cleansed and consummated as a pilgrim of sorts after paying a visit to the churches of Argao, Boljoon, Carcar, Dalaguete and Oslob. 
                                                                 
These four southern towns, as well as Carcar City, have houses of worship—all survivors of the 2013 killer quake that hit Bohol and many parts of Cebu—that are reputed to be among the province’s finest, some of which are historical landmarks and/or cultural treasures.   

Let me take you now to an armchair tour of Cebu’s magnificent churches in the south, which I’ll present alphabetically, starting with Argao. 

Better known for its fine white-sand beaches, Argao was founded as a pueblo in 1608. Since then, it has grown from a sleepy fishing community to one of Cebu’s top tourist magnets at present.

This old infantry barracks now houses Argao's Hall of Justice


I’ve always wanted to explore the place after I’ve first read about its numerous heritage attractions in a travel magazine. Since then, Argao has been in my thoughts whenever I visit Cebu. Plans to go on a heritage tour there, however, had to be aborted several times in the past due to time and resource constraints.

Seen finally for the first time, I was burning with excitement as I explored the town, which, according to legend, was named after a species of trees that the locals call sali-argaw, a highly medicinal herb growing in abundance there. The trees were also said to be a favorite resting place of fisher folks upon their return from the sea.


The two-hour commute to Argao provides travellers with breathtaking glimpses of rugged cliffs, low-lying hills, sprawling fish ponds, new subdivisions and the elongated shoreline and blue waters of Bohol Strait as the bus meanders through Cebu’s southern coastal road, some portions of which are under repair.
For this gadabout, the visit to the beach town turned out to be one rewarding and inspiring experience than he’s ever imagined it to be, made exciting by the myriad discoveries of Argao’s historical and cultural treasures that are, for the most part, unknown to him before.

Casa Real

Not too many travellers (that used to include me!) know that Argao has a cultural ace up on its sleeve—the awe-inspiring St. Michael the Archangel (San Miguel Arcangel) Church. Named after the town’s patron saint, the house of worship was built around 1734 and completed in 1788.

Located a few blocks away from the national highway, neatly tucked within a maze of concrete interior roads, this stunning 226-year old church, which faces Bohol Strait is often missed by those visiting the beach town. 

Thanks to Google® Maps and the friendly trisikad driver who took me there, I effortlessly found my way into the ancient church, which, I learned later, has been elevated into an archdiocesan shrine of one of the most popular archangels.

Facade of the Argao Church
Once a part of a walled pueblo known as Cabecera de Argao, St. Michael the Archangel Church is surrounded with a short concrete fence that has reliefs of the Stations of the Cross.  Inside this former Spanish enclave are a plaza, a municipal hall and a courthouse. A recent addition is a modern-day structure that serves as the legislative hall.

The church's pediment
It was, however, the town’s magnificent heritage church that captured my attention. Shaped like a horizontal rectangle, its simple façade, topped by a triangular pediment, provides visitors nary a trace of the monumental treasures found inside it. 

Niched bas-relief of St. Michael at the pediment


Divided into three panels, the façade has four pairs of twin columns stretching all the way to the pediment. Bearing Chinese influences, the two outer columns feature pedestals carved with sitting lions, each holding a ball on their paws.

At the center of the pediment is a bas-relief of the patron saint, armed with spear and shield, and flanked by two angels blowing their trumpets. On each side of this relief are oversized urn-like finials rising on rectangular bases at each corner of the pediment.

At the lower end of the church’s frontage is a huge wooden entrance. For reasons only the locals know, two iron screen doors, which I found abominable and discordant with the church’s old world allure, are attached to the main door. I have my thoughts about this but I’d rather keep them to myself. LOL!

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Exploring the interior of the Argao Church, I was overwhelmed with the wide array of treasures I saw there—magnificent ceiling paintings, an exquisite main retablo, an ancient pulpit, a wooden organ, among others—that would surely delight the senses of heritage lovers.

Five retablos adorn the church’s interior. But it was the stunning gold-painted (?) main retablo, exemplifying the architectural style called Rococo-Baroque, which awed me when I got inside the church and headed towards the sanctuary.

Made up of four niches, the central retablo contains gilded statues of the three archangels at the lower level: St. Raphael (left), St. Gabriel (right) and St. Michael (center). At the top center stands a sculptor of the Virgin Mary, also painted in gold.

The church's Rococo-Baroque main retablo




As typified by Argao’s church, Rococo architecture makes use of a more flamboyant, jovial and rhythmic approach compared to traditional Baroque, highlighted by light colors, ornate curves and lots of gold. 

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The church’s vaulted ceiling is made of wooden panels arranged longitudinally with cherubs overhanging as corbels. Adorning the ceiling are murals of the angels and archangels, said to have been done by Canuto Avila and Ray Francia, two of the best Visayan church muralists during the 1920s and 1930s.

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Hanging prominently on the right side of the church’s nave is a wooden pulpit with a dome-shaped canopy. Sculpted on it are the painted bas-reliefs of the four Gospel evangelists—St. Luke, St. Mark, St. John, St. Matthew—and the Virgin Mary.

I also noticed a wooden pipe organ hanging on the right side of the church near the choir loft. I’m not so sure though if it’s still working. But I read somewhere it came all the way from Mexico. 

Overall, St. Michael the Archangel Church stands out as one of the most spectacular ancient houses of prayer I’ve ever seen in the island province. I’m just wondering though why it hasn’t been declared a National Cultural Treasure.  Maybe it’s forthcoming. :-D

Thursday, June 12, 2014

Dashing into Dahican Strip (Part 2)


Facing Mayo Bay, Dahican, which is being groomed as the “Skimboarding Capital of Southern Philippines”, is a sought-after sanctuary of beach enthusiasts who love to swim, surf, snorkel and skimboard in the blue waters coming from the Pacific. 

Dahican Strip
Having been to Dahican several times in the past, I told my compansions that we should try to get ourselves billeted at the resorts in Dahican so that we can easily go swimming and stroll along the beach anytime we want.

Dahican Beach


Beach-hungry feet

Days before the sojourn, Maliz tried to book the team at Botona Dahican Resort (where I had stayed before). To her chagrin, it was fully booked! Tropical Kanakbai, on the other hand, had available rooms but the rates were quite steep for us. 

Left with no other choice, she tried to make reservations with other nearby beach resorts—Blue Bless, Gregorio, Jambay and Cinco Masao, which are the four popular establishments sharing space along the inviting shores of Pujada Bay.


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I haven’t stayed in any of those resorts before but I’ve heard from friends who’ve been there that they offer nice accommodations ranging from Php500 to Php4,000 a night. Depending on the rate, the rooms can accommodate as many as six people.

Day tourists can chill out at their open cottages by the bay. Those staying overnight may billet themselves at any of the resorts’ guestrooms. Those wanting to go island hopping to the nearby islands of Waniban, Pujada and Oak may make arrangements with these resorts. 

To our delight, one room was vacant at Jambay Resort that could accommodate all six of us! Jambay was almost filled to capacity as many budget travellers who couldn’t billet themselves at the other resorts flocked there. Whew, we’re so lucky! 

It took us roughly 15 minutes shuttling to and fro Jambay and Dahican but we didn't mind the small inconvenience. Staying at Jambay was the most practical thing to do given the circumstances that time.


After securing our stuff at Jambay, we headed towards Dahican. On our way there, we saw this new treasure-trove of heritage that true blue culture vultures have been raving about. I’ve been raring to explore it myself since it was opened to the public early this year—the state-of-the-art Subangan Museum!

At Subangan, the heart and soul of Davao Oriental is up on display for visitors to admire. Those wanting to know what makes the province tick will find the answer in the said repository whose name was derived from the word subang meaning “east” or “sunrise”. Subangan, thus, means “where the sun rises” in the vernacular. 

The remains of DavOr, the gentle giant, inside the Subangan Museum
Inside the museum, you’d be dumbfounded by the wide array of interesting artifacts on display—relics, objets d'art, photos, videos, interactive visuals, documents, fabrics, and other products—all tangible evidences of the province’s rich history and culture.  

Subangan’s pièce de résistance, however, are the preserved remains of the 53-foot sperm whale prominently displayed at the lobby. Weighing about 20 tons, the gentle giant is said to be the largest in the Philippines and the seventh largest in the world.

 
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Named Davor (a portmanteau for Davao Oriental), the mammal was initially found dead along the shores of Governor Generoso and San Isidro, two of Davao Oriental’s ten towns. Huge waves, however, washed it ashore in Talikud Island in Davao del Norte. 

One of Governor Corazon Malanyaon’s pet projects, Subangan was bolstered by the recovery of Davor’s remains whose preservation was made possible through the combined efforts of several national agencies and the provincial government which had to go to great lengths to retrieve the whale’s bones.

The governor once said that Subangan represents “eternal hope, endless as the rising of the sun as it welcomes each new day” and “symbolizes the resiliency of the people of Davao Oriental” which the world saw during the onslaught of Super Typhoon Pablo.


Aside from Davor, another interesting hallmark of the museum’s Natural Heritage Section which caught my attention was the exhibit on Mt. Hamiguitan Wildlife Sanctuary. This particular exhibit’s prominent rarity is the amazing "pygmy forest" of century old trees. Seeing the said unique forest one of these days is part of my bucket list.
 
Davao Oriental’s other tourist destinations like pristine Dahican Beach in Mati, amazing Aliwagwag Falls in Cateel (which I’ve visited before Super Typhoon Pablo damaged it), and the centuries-old Caraga Church are also highlighted in the section.

Culture vultures shouldn’t dare miss the museum’s Cultural Heritage Section, which highlights the rich culture and history of the province’s indigenous communities, particularly the Mandayas and the Kalagans. The exhibit features woven fabrics, baskets, weapons and tools used by the tribes.

Meanwhile, history buffs dropping by the Historical Heritage Section will be intrigued to discover that the province was once a part of Caraga Province, which originally included the two Agusans, the two Surigaos, the eastern portion of Misamis Oriental and the northern part of Davao Oriental!   

Too bad, we failed to explore the section on Typhoon Pablo (Bopha) Memorial, which commemorates the catas-trophic storm that hit Mindanao about two years ago. That for me is one good reason to return to Subangan one of these days.

While in Subangan, we also spent some time exploring the well-kept gardens, nibbling the empanadas we bought from Seaside at the museum's cafe, and taking a peek at the mementos sold at the souvenir shop.

From the museum, we went to the public market where we bought the freshest bounties from the sea. That night, we had another sumptuous seafood meal—kinilaw na malasugue (blue marlin ceviche), sinabawang malasugue (blue marlin soup), adobong pusit (squid) and grilled tuna tail, cooked to perfection by the staff of Jambay Resort. 

Later, we spent a few hours in humorous banter while sipping our after-dinner drinks. Tired from the day’s meanderings and weakened by past sleepless nights, I excused myself early from the drinking spree so I can doze off, leaving to the other guys the delightful task of finishing the last few bottles of beer we bought. 

The road to Dahican
I also wanted to wake up at 5 o’clock in the morning so I can capture the sunrise at nearby Dahican. While I already have a fair share of sunrise shots from my previous sorties to the beach, I still couldn’t get enough of the awe-inspiring phenomenon!  

To my dismay, the sun went up rather reluctantly over Mati the next day. Early in the morning, the sky turned into a whitish haze; there was no glowing sunrise at that hour. Ah, the vagaries of weather—or should I say, climate change.

Summer’s folding up and the rains are coming—I hope not in torrents. Even so, Team Dahican didn’t allow the whimsical weather to ruin our day. So, right after a hearty breakfast at Jambay Beach Resort, we trooped back to the famous beach.

To our delight, the sky suddenly lit up as we reached Botona Resort where we frolicked for a few hours before returning to Davao. At Botona, anything is possible under the sun—swimming, surfing, skimboarding, sailing, snorkeling, scuba diving, etc.

If you intend to stay in one of the picnic huts there, you can bring along your own food and drinks. If you wish, you can stay overnight, that is, if the rooms aren’t fully booked! In that case, you’ll have to wait for the off-peak season.

We rented one of the picnic tables along the beach at Botona. From where we sat, the turquoise waters of Mayo Bay seemed to beckon us to take a dip. And we heeded the call but not after enjoying another round of selfies with the skimboards used by the famous Amihan Boys. LOL!

Dahican’s surreal seascape has always appealed to those who’ve seen it. Caressed by wild waters coming from the Pacific, the waves there, however, suddenly rush at you and seem to pull you further into the deep. Unless you’re really a good swimmer or diver, you’re better off in the shallow waters.

All told, I enjoyed to the hilt the company of my happy-go-lucky companions during this recent invasion of Mati. Geez, I couldn’t recall a single dull moment with Team Dahican! Together with the boisterous bunch, the escapade was six times more fun! 

If there’s one thing about this sojourn I’m quite certain of, it would be this: Mati’s tourist come-ons, especially Dahican, have definitely magnetized my co-workers! So, cheers to the city for making our last summer hurrah truly an unforgettable adventure!
 
Finally, I say: Thank you, Dahican, for the wonderful images we world-weary souls took back home during that all-too quick visit there. For sure, I’m—I mean we’re—coming back for you—and most likely, with the travel bugs who missed this recent sojourn. :-D