This is what brownouts do to you: Cafe Will, Baguio City

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2:00 PM, one day in May, skies were gloomy from the thunderstorm the night before, which also explained why I was there that afternoon sitting on one of Cafe Will’s chairs on its balcony–power was cut off twice since 8 AM, and I didn’t want to rely on it to get some writing going.

I couldn’t yet take advantage of the restaurant’s free wifi though, having burned my phone’s battery off earlier in the day (to pass the time while power was out, what else). But the cool afternoon air, and the faintest stream of sunlight I could see from my spot, were all keeping my unwired self quite at home. It wasn’t only about this post-rain atmosphere though; I found Korean-owned Cafe Will–which didn’t look Korean in any way–cozy and quiet, with not a view of the street right outside. Apart from the two middle-aged women speaking in rather loud Ilocano several tables away, we were the only guests at that time.

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(L) It’s a good place to while the time away, quite literally; (R) or in rare productive moments, write down a blog entry (THIS blog entry). Photo by Owen Ballesteros

My stomach grumbled in protest as we heard the speaker from the main hall blurt out ‘So Slow,’ definitely not the best one you’d want to hear when all you’ve had for breakfast was coffee. Besides, I was pretty sure I wasn’t going to take that pace with the bulalo and Cafe Will Flaming Burger–a house specialty–we had been waiting for.

I looked around for some diversion instead–the place sure lets in generous amounts of Baguio breeze, and the couches on the main dining area look very promising for a good five-hour stay (besides, they serve everything from burgers and fries to sinigang to fried ice cream to cognac to mojitos, so I figured it wouldn’t be too difficult to keep busy once here).

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Or you can always swing away here. Photo by Owen Ballesteros

That early–still waiting for that bulalo–I was already thinking about getting my fix of their chicken and cheese quesadilla on my next jaunt to Legarda (the dish is a preferred grease-and-fat treat, but which I get from another joint along Session Road).

I didn’t have much time to mull over getting a quesadilla that same day, though, as a big stainless pot of bulalo was soon laid down on a portable stove before us, the green bok choy (Chinese cabbage) and the yellow sweet corn looking very photogenic in the middle of all that beef and broth–which by the way smelled really good (and on that thought, I also loved the stove–when you’re dining al fresco in Baguio, you’d know what happens to your soup five minutes after it’s served).

The bulalo was delicious enough–the tender beef made sure of that–although it is by no means magical, if you know what I mean. I still love the home-made version better–a dish my dad can expertly whip up on a Saturday–where the beef is slow-cooked in wood fire for hours. Cafe Will’s serving can fill in two hungry average persons (the menu states it’s good for 2 to 3 persons, but I don’t think so).

The so-called Cafe Will Flaming Burger also came, except that it didn’t look too glorious save for the fat layer of beef inside which was three quarters of an inch thick. For one, the bun looked terribly ordinary and was too small to even hold the whole thing together, let alone eat it with your bare hands like any good burger should be eaten. It came with several slices of cheese–weird-looking slices, but thick enough nonetheless); and–hold your calories–fried egg. It reminded me of Villa Cordillera’s iteration, though I find the latter tastier and better overall. The Flaming Burger also pales in comparison to The Flying Gecko’s very own specialty, the Good Ole’ Burger, which uses fresher greens, bigger tomatoes, tastier beef patties, nicely sliced cheese, and yes, a way better pair of buns for roughly the same price (P270).

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But the best moment didn’t come until dessert, courtesy of the Bak Lava (other sources spell it Baklava), a staple sweet treat in the Middle East and the Mediterranean. Cafe Will’s version was a tower-like assemblage of crispy-thin dough, with warm, sugar-glazed bananas sandwiched in between, a scoop of vanilla ice cream on top, and chocolate syrup. It was sweet, hot, and crispy all at the same time–something I figured would be the perfect cap to several mouthfuls of quesadilla next time.

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Worth a visit when the wind blows you to Baguio, Cafe Will is located at Legarda Road corner MH Del Pilar St., Baguio City. Average dish price is P300.
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All photos found on this post are by Owen Ballesteros.

Heading to Panagbenga? Read this!

February is the month of blooms in the Philippines’ summer capital, Baguio City. It’s the perfect excuse for that weekend hike to Baguio for an early summer treat, although you would have to brace yourself for big crowds–and I mean BIG–especially during Panagbenga weekend.

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Activities to watch out for are the Panagbenga Grand Street Parade on the 25th and the Float Parade on the 26th–Baguio’s answer to Pasadena’s Rose Parade. Both of these events start in the morning and end just before noon.

As in the past, tourists come to Baguio in droves, often more than the city could comfortably accommodate. So here are some tips to survive the Panagbenga weekend (and when I mean ‘survive’, I mean it literally):

1. Find your spot early.

In Baguio City, where space is so limited that even the tops of waiting sheds are used as viewing areas, you’d have to exert more effort at securing your area. And when you finally do, stick to it. Moving around is literally impossible once people fill up behind you. Between 6 AM and 7 AM is the ideal time to be there, and any later than that you’d be surprised at how thick the crowds already are.

Panagbenga 2009: Full to the brim Spell crowds.

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2. Head to Harrison Road if you want a little bit more space than what Session Road could give.

Or for those who want to finish the parade rather early, troop to the performers’ starting area–usually near Victory Liner at PNR Road stretching all the way to South Drive. There are even less people here and you can more freely move around.

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3. Prepare to walk.

–that is, prepare to walk long, uphill, and downhill to almost all your destinations as either the road you’re trying to pass through is closed or there’s just too many people that taxis are almost always full. Weather in Baguio is still more conducive for walking than any other part of the country so it’s bound to be not as traumatic as walking the same distance elsewhere.

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4. Secure your belongings. Pickpockets will be having a field day.

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5. Have your photos taken with the floats at the Athletic Bowl (near Burnham Park).

They are usually displayed the afternoon following the parade.

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Now, what to do after?

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Let the crowds subside before going around the city center. Burnham Park will be full to bursting with tourists immediately after the parade, and the big mall on top of the hill is impossible to navigate at this time. For lunch, head to places quite a distance from the city center. My picks would be Villa Cordillera along Outlook Drive, Cafe by the Ruins near the City Hall, Choco-late de Batirol at Camp John Hay (as well as any of the restaurants inside, including the Filling Station, TechnoHub, and commissary), Hill Station (it’s below SM but this is one of Baguio’s best so you really have to try it), Forest House (South Drive), and PNKY (on the way to Teacher’s Camp).

You can also try picking strawberries in La Trinidad, but this can set you back by P500 per kilo, according to one of the farm tenants we talked to recently, who told us prices are bound to go up by the end of February (current rate is P300 per kilo, although you can buy as low as P120 per kilo from vendors in front of the farms). A better deal is this: buy strawberry ice cream from one of the many vendors just outside the farms. They’re made from real strawberries and are hot pink, not the usual pale pink dirty ice cream. You can buy a small cup for P15 and a sugar cone for P20–and you can’t find this in the city proper. =)

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Wanna head to Baguio this February? There’s Victory Liner and Genesis coming from Cubao and Pasay (fare is around P450 for a 7-hour ride. Deluxe trips take about half as fast and cost almost twice as much). If you’re looking for accommodations near the parade route and city center, head to Legarda Road, Baguio’s hotel strip. There are also hotels below SM Baguio that are a walking distance from the parade route.

Should you want to secure a photographer’s pass, visit www.panagbenga.ph.

Click on this link for Panagbenga 2011 photos.

Thumbnail photo by Owen Ballesteros

Baguio Country Club’s Christmas Village

Update 11/23/2012: The BCC Christmas Village is once again open to the public. :)

The Baguio Country Club’s employees put together this so-called Christmas Village as part of their cost-cutting, thus the recycled materials used in almost all the miniature houses, synthetic snowman figures, and Christmas trinkets found in the circular enclosure in front of the BCC’s main building.

As is volunteered at the entrance, recycled materials used in this village were used soda tins and caps, paper cups, empty wine and water bottles, paper (including tarpaulins), lumber and plywood, sawdust, plates, tissue holders, Styrofoam containers and other boxes, oil cans, wires, and even construction debris and fallen pine cones, tree barks, and branches.

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The smell of butter is one of those I particularly associate with Christmas. This popcorn machine did a good job with that.

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This gingerbread house–which sells BCC’s pastries–has an edible facade made of icing. They also serve delectable, soft, piping hot bibingka for P80. Hands down–I loved it. We also sampled their pesto and cheese roll (P45), cream puff (P35), and of course, their coffee. THAT was the highlight of this night, really–the food part. Try having coffee and bread on one of the benches surrounding the Christmas tree, with Christmas songs playing–oh well, you get the point–it’s rather enjoyable that way.

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A battery-operated train car roves around the middle. If you can shove Santa off the train, and fit yourself into the driver’s seat, you can drive this noiselessly around (assuming you don’t have competition from overzealous kids).

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It didn’t have as much of the lights we expected it to have (after all, it was the Baguio Country Club), but I think this is something really for the kids. Anyhow, if you plan to drop by, I think an hour or so wouldn’t be a waste of your time.

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The BCC’s Christmas Village is located just across the country club’s entrance. A fee of P30 for adults and P10 for children 4 to 12 years old is being collected. BCC members get in for free. It’s open until January 6, 2012, 9 AM to 10 PM (obviously you have to go when it’s dark if you really want to enjoy).

From US to Asia, traveling chef finds home in Baguio (Baguio Chronicle)

The following was originally published at the Baguio Chronicle, November 6-12 issue.

John Wayne Formica used to burn hours cooking pan-seared salmon in his home in Chicago. Today, after being welcomed to strangers’ homes, having the best Vietnamese seafood alongside its equally good and cheap beer, and second helpings of local balut, he finds himself cooking that same recipe in the kitchens of a well-loved Baguio restaurant.

It was early in May this year when Formica, who had once served in the US Army before deciding to take cooking to the next level, decided he would want to travel the world to—what else—eat.

“If someone asks you what cuisine you cook, and you’d say Asian, have you really been to Asia?”

This was how this Lebanese-Italian chef put his travels to perspective.

“This is for my research and development. I am here to learn, and I’ll take advantage of whatever opportunity I can get into [along the way],” Formica says.

This decision to travel is reminiscent of the popular Elizabeth Gilbert book, “Eat, Pray, Love,” where the author embarks on a journey of discovery to three countries.

Of course, Formica had something bigger in mind for the long term—something that tasting the world’s cuisines would hopefully give the right perspective to—

“My very own restaurant,” he says.

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And so he began what would turn to be a cross-country tour via motorcycle for a month, from Chicago to San Francisco and four other states in between. It was then when he named himself the Traveling Cowboy Chef and created a website where he chronicled all his travails on the road.

He cooked for a lot of homes along the way and also did professional stages—a tryout for a chef to cook in other restaurants—for research purposes. He cooked with chefs at Asian, American contemporary, and French kitchens.

This motorcycle tour also found him working at a farm in Denver, Colorado, making cheese. Denver, which has a blooming culinary scene, also introduced Formica to the restaurant Fruition.

“No restaurant is created equal; all of them have their charms and unique draw to them. I have to say I was very impressed by Chef Alex Seidel [of Fruition] because he also is a farmer/cheese-maker and his items are featured on his menu. He does so much and is so humble,” he said.

But this initial stretch had rough roads too. “[After Denver], I came up dry. I must have contacted [more than 30] restaurants in Las Vegas, Phoenix, Los Angeles, San Francisco, and Napa—nothing! It was a little upsetting.”

But this wouldn’t prompt him to backtrack at all. “I felt great to get this adventure going. I thought about it for some time before I decided to just do it. I was happy that I had a good start.”

Learning from kitchens of the world

He has learned from the kitchens of famous chefs, one of them Italian Master Chef Biagio Longo in Sorrento, Italy, where he learned Neapolitan cooking, famous for making arguably the best pizza in the world.

Like any good chef, Formica settles for nothing short of fresh. Which is why he adores open markets—something which, he laments, the United States still hasn’t adopted.

“You let two great chefs cook the same dish, giving one the best ingredients and the other mediocre ones, and the chef with the freshest ingredients will always come up with the better food,” so he paraphrases American Chef Thomas Keller.

And this has been one of the reasons he flew to Southeast Asia with his mentor, the so-called Food Buddha of America, Pinoy Chef Rodelio Aglibot. Aglibot, the former Executive Chef of Sunda Restaurant in Chicago where Formica was Executive Sous Chef before he left to travel, hails from Cabanatuan. Formica credits Aglibot for his knowledge of Asian cuisine.

Hong Kong, Formica’s first stop, had been all about restaurant-hopping.

“All we did was eat. We were averaging six to eight restaurants everyday,” Formica said. They had visited around 50 restaurants in their four-day stay in the Chinese territory.

His enthusiasm at his culinary discoveries was infectious. “I had some of the best dim sum my whole life [in Hong Kong].. I am [also very much into] noodle bowls. I have a newfound love for Cantonese cuisine, especially the chilis they use. There was this dish where chicken was wok-tossed in nothing but chilis! I have to go back!”

His month-long sojourn to Vietnam introduced him to the Tiết Canh Vịt, the most exotic one he has ever tasted to date. It is composed of duck heart and gizzard with duck blood gelée, peanuts, herbs, and fried and grilled sesame rice paper with sweet chili sauce.

“I love offal dishes! [Tiết Canh Vịt] represents great use for offal and it tasted amazing!”

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Staple Pinoy fare that some of the local crowd still find revolting, balut and dinuguan quickly made its way to Formica’s heart—or stomach.

“I love the whole tail-to-snout understanding of food [in the Philippines]. It’s a great combination here,” he says.
In fact, he’s raving over dinuguan. “I first had it in my chef’s (Aglibot) family home. You name it, I’ve tried it, and I’ve loved it all. There hasn’t been anything I didn’t really like, but dinuguan is my favorite..[it is] a great representation of the tail-to-snout [way], that is why I love Filipino food—lots of layers of flavor and texture.”
“I can eat it anytime! Sooo much flavor there!” he adds.

It was when he finally went to Baguio for the first time that new things came about—promising opportunities, yes; a break from the long road ahead to the rest of Asia, yes as well.

He had met local restaurateurs as he dined in their restaurants, but it was also the dinuguan that made a big difference.

Formica had dined at Forest House Bistro & Cafe, a staple in the local food scene, for the first time some months ago. It was when he was eating dinuguan that Forest House owner Ari Verzosa, who was surprised to find a foreigner consuming the dish, engaged him in a friendly chitchat. One thing led to another, and, after a month-long sojourn to Vietnam following his Philippine trip, Formica now found himself the newest man in the kitchens of the restaurant in a consulting role.

Balanced, healthy fare

A lover of citrus and herbs, Formica infuses 10 years’ worth of culinary explorations with menu staples, providing what can aptly be called a ‘fresh twist’—literally:

Inspired by Aglibot, Formica reinvented the fritter, using fresh yellow corn for that nutty, sweet taste that contrasts with the thick, crispy fritter holding it together.

Dip it with the specially made salted chili and calamansi—a Vietnamese touch—and you get that sharp dash of sourness punctuated by the chili spice.

“It’s always about achieving balance in the food you create,” he says.

Or recreate, for that matter.

He uses toasted corn in his Creamed Corn Soup. He pays homage to the Philippines’ national fruit in his Pinoy Mango Mousse, with a surprise of the local longgan and tapioca beneath a thick layer of mango puree.

“Filipinos love their food a bit sweet, so I’ve decided to incorporate that with other influences in my dishes.”

The Forest House Red Gnocchi, for instance, retains that distinct Italian quality with fresh herbs, but Formica gave a sliver of sweetness to the House Red Sauce well-loved by the Filipino palate.

“Salmon chicharon” is how he puts the crispy fried salmon skin that tops the healthy Seared Salmon Special, in reference to the popular Pinoy finger food, deep-fried pork rind. This salad dish is light all over with the market-fresh greens and seared salmon, punctuated with the sour kick of the balsamic tomato vinaigrette (and, of course, the sinful crunch of the fried salmon skin).

Ever tried grilling your vegetables? Formica’s Herb-Pan Seared Crispy Salmon has that—smoky and with a sliver of butter at the same time. “I’ve been making this pan-seared salmon dish for years but only at home. This is the first time I’m going to cook it in a restaurant,” he added.

The Woked Tamarind Prawns and Forest Pilaf offers a smorgasbord of tastes—the sweetness and sourness of his specially made tamarind glaze balanced with the woked prawns, and finished with just the right spice from the chili. Consume this with the Forest Pilaf, cooked in chicken broth with veggies and seasoned with herbs.

One can still enjoy Forest House favorites like the three-dip salad—fresh Baguio greens dipped in blue cheese, strawberry (blended strawberries and mayo), and honey vinaigrette. The Black Sesame Crusted Dory also deserves special mention, the pan-seared fish, light and creamy, marrying with the heavenly Asian Mango Salsa (mangoes, green and red peppers, tomatoes, and onions) and buttered vegetables.

“It’s all about homey, comfort food you can share with your family and friends,” Verzosa says.
Asked of his long-term plans, Formica says he still plans to continue ticking off his bucket travel list one by one, but because of the opportunity that Baguio has opened up for him—including teaching at a local university this semester—let’s just stay he’s in for a longer-than-expected pit stop.

~Photos by Owen Ballesteros
~Sidebar photo of Pinoy Mango Mousse from Chef Formica 
~The Traveling Cowboy Chef website is available here.

The Faces and Facets of Baguio’s Panagbenga Festival

The Panagbenga Festival is Baguio City’s – the country’s summer capital – annual festival of flowers.

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These photos were also published at AsianTraveler magazine’s Philippine Summer: Hidden Destinations issue.

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Panagbenga 2011(AsianTraveler magazine)

Photos from Baguio City’s annual Flower Festival or Panagbenga at AsianTraveler Magazine’s March-April issue, Philippine Summer: Hidden Destinations. Text by Nana Arellano, photos by Nikka Corsino.

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After Baguio’s Panagbenga, it’s Session Road in Bloom (GMA News Online)

This piece is originally published at GMA News Online.

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The famous empanada of Ilocos side by side with the batchoy of Iloilo, woven bags and wooden carvings from Palawan and the Cordilleras—even if you’re from Baguio City, Session Road in Bloom’s offerings will make you feel just like any other tourist.

For one whole week every year, Baguio’s best-known thoroughfare is transformed into a sloping fair ground with close to a hundred stalls snaking down the 450-meter two-way road in the summer capital’s central business district.

Aptly called Session Road in Bloom, it caps the festivities of Baguio’s annual Flower Festival or Panagbenga, a celebration of abundant harvest in the country’s biggest producer of cut flowers. This year, the festival was held from Feb. 26 to March 4.

The culinary and colorful delights in Session in Bloom—as most locals choose to call it—are as diverse as the city’s current cultural mix, as strange and novel to a resident as the chilly air of Baguio is to anyone who lives in the lowlands. It is, in recent years, also been as much about the food as it is about anything else—a welcome respite from all the walking that tourists usually have to endure in this hilly city to see its sights.

The scent of fried longganisa from Baguio or Vigan lingers in the still-chilly March air, mingling with the sweet aroma of freshly steamed yellow corn on the cob and the smoky smell of beef for shawarma. At times, the scent of rainwater trickling down the gravel road punctuates the afternoon air, as drizzles have become regular this time of the year.

Aside from the predictable street fare of foot-long sausages and burgers—which have been the staple alongside shawarma—an assortment of provincial delicacies has sprouted in the stalls. This is a welcome treat for after-office revelers, students, and tourists on extended vacations to longer journeys by foot in the city of pedestrians.

As much a treat for the palate as it is for the eyes is the famed Ilocos empanada, prepared and deep-fried for everyone to see with its fire-orange wrap, egg, and Vigan longganisa. Perhaps the best companion for the empanada is the sinanglao, a stew made of pork intestines usually served in any of the Ilocos strip’s well-known food destinations, including the Dap-ayan in Laoag, Ilocos Norte and Vigan in Ilocos Sur.

Ilonggo fare also came in the form of batchoy, beef or pork stock with intestines, chicharon, and pancit miki or bihon, as well as the Visayan chicken inasal.

Balut from Pateros and native cakes from Cainta are also available, as are puto bumbong and chocolate bars with pili nuts and laing all the way from Bicol.

Stalls selling handicrafts also dotted the fair: woven bags and wooden carvings from Asin town in Benguet province; frames, intricate bowls, lamps, and vases made from metal and wood; mother of pearl jewelry and carved wooden masks from Palawan.

Artist Derek Pelenia from Palawan showed us several of his artworks for sale – elaborate illustrations of Tagbanua rituals that look like etched artwork but are actually carved out of black marine plywood and colored to finish.

Session in Bloom—usually held during the first week of March—follows Panagbenga’s two highlights—the consecutive weekend parades that never fail to attract tourists by the millions.

Designed for only 25,000 residents, however, Baguio City gets full to bursting on the last weekend of February with about a million spectators lining the city streets to see the parade of dancers and 20 or so gigantic floats made of flowers.

Since 2010 had been an election year, with countless candidates using the festival for their political campaigns, this year’s parades were decidedly less cluttered, more colorful, and more focused.

The Street Dancing Parade, held on a Saturday morning as always, featured what appeared to me as the most colorful set of costumes and props so far. I had spotted headdresses seemingly influenced by the Masskara Festival, and male and female street dancers alike donning tattoos typical of Cordillera tribes.

This year also had more upbeat routines, courtesy of a remixed version of the Panagbenga hymn; intriguingly, the new tune drew flak because the song’s original composer, who had allowed the remix, reportedly disliked the outcome.

Despite the controversy, this year’s parades were generally better than last year’s ill-disguised election sorties. The floats—22 of them—ranged from a gigantic bunny to a pair of giant strawberries to a reptile-like bird with flapping wings, with the occasional celebrity driving the crowd to a frenzy just like in recent years.

Although a better crowd control policy is yet to be implemented so everyone can witness the parades as well as anybody can, Baguio City’s Panagbenga will always be worth a visit. The city becomes livelier than it is the whole year, and everyone seems to be in a cheery mode, never mind if you get calloused feet along the way. The strawberry-flavored taho, after all, is found nowhere else.

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Mirrors, lamps, vases, frames, etc made of elaborately designed metal

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Chicharon and native treats from Cainta

 

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Lamps made of wood and marbles which give off a colorful illusion to an otherwise plain incandescent light


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Sundry accessories for the young and young at heart

 

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Baguio products, including the walis tambo and woven bags and garments

 

 

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Wooden sculptures from nearby Asin town in Benguet
 

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Wares from Palawan, including carved wooden masks

 

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Woven bags and other crafts from Baguio

 

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Woven bags etc from Bicol

 

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Where sunsets are best served on mountains 2

This is a rather belated follow-up entry to my first one on my previous Baguio takes, all migrants from my Multiply site.

This one was taken during the Floral Street Parade in 2009, my first Panagbenga shoot, and the second Panagbenga parade I’ve been to (in 2008, we were covering the float parade for a Broadcast Communication class, which didn’t turn out as good as this one did). And because this year’s street and float parades were a dud, I’d rather have this one remind me of those two half-day shoots in February.

And this is what Panagbenga is all about – year in, year out, every nook and cranny – quite literally – of Baguio City fills with people wanting to have a nice view of the parade. This – a concrete waiting shed along Harrison Road in front of Tiong San – frequently suffers such misfortune.

My first – and only – night shot of Burnham Lagoon, taken sometime in February or March 2009. These months are excellent for shooting because Baguio, for some reason, suddenly jerks awake.

Taken for a Photojournalism class in 2008, this is, again, one of my most decent photos of the Baguio market. As my Photojournalism teacher kindly pointed out, however, I should’ve waited for that man on the extreme left side to pass by because – unbeknownst to my early-prosumer-days self – he was clutter.

Another Photojournalism assignment, taken at the Igorot Park – haunt of bystanders-cum-chess-players-slash-bettors – just beside Burnham Park.

This is one of my earliest (very warm) images from my then-new Nikon D40, taken at SM Baguio during – or after – a drizzle. The people swarming the balconies are bystanders/fans/curious onlookers of a performance below by a band called Slapshock. Sorry, I’m not a fan. Why I ever remembered it was they who were performing escapes even myself.

An High Dynamic Range (HDR) image of SM, another of my earliest photos. Unfortunately, I don’t have high-resolution copies of these anymore since I had abandoned hopes of turning on my Jurassic laptop.

Another HDR image of SM, taken from the Athletic Bowl. I had to cure electric posts there, though – something I think the Baguio government should seriously mull changing to underground, but that’s another story.

Taken late 2009, when Baguio was celebrating its centenary.

A long exposure of Hilltop from one of T. Alonzo St.’s buildings, taken late 2009 or early 2010.

And, finally, this one – taken from a rather congested area called Bonifacio Street in front of Saint Louis University – never fails to remind me that sunsets are indeed best served on mountains.

Next up is my hometown, Ilocos. :)

Why sunsets are best served on mountains

Naturally, I am talking about Baguio City, but there isn’t going to be sunsets in this post. This post is encouraging news, more on a personal level than anything else, as this is the first batch of migrants from my old site.

And since I owe to this city much of what I know about this ‘craft,’ I am going to start off with some of my preferred photos over the more than 30 months I’ve been in possession of a camera.

During one of the rare visits to Mines View Park, almost always with family, I took this shot using a Sony point-and-shoot camera, which belonged to my aunt. This turned out to be the only photo of the subject I was able to keep all these years.

Taken sometime during the summer of 2008, while on Journalism internship at a local daily, at Grove 55 at the Philippine Military Academy. I was supposed to cover an event which now escapes my memory, and I took this while waiting for this supposed activity to start, using my Kodak point-and-shoot. But all my effort at finding this part of PMA nevertheless was not wasted even after I realized that which I came for all the way there was not happening after all (PMA was, for the record, far from my school, or my house, or the newsroom I reported to). It turned out the place was for a gathering of orphans and cadets for an outreach activity.

Baguio Cathedral, taken from SM Baguio, after a drizzle.

Taken on Valentine’s Day 2009, when perhaps half of Baguio was in Burnham Park for the Fluvial Parade.

Taken in 2009, during one of the usual afternoon walks around the lagoon.

The Our Lady of the Atonement Cathedral, which to Baguio people is just the Baguio Cathedral. Taken during one of the rare 7-AM shoots I took alone.

Taken the same day as the one above. This is one of my favorite photos ever.

Taken in 2009, I guess, at the Philippine Military Academy.

Taken on the same day as the photo before it, obviously at PMA still.

Taken during one of those group shoots with friends, near Camp John Hay. I don’t know what the place was called, but it was just above those eateries supposedly serving, er, dogmeat? Or was it goatmeat? Not sure.

Taken in July 2009 during a photowalk, in the middle of a post-typhoon drizzle, at the Baguio Cathedral. This, too, is one of my favorite photos, as is the next one.

Taken, obviously, at the rectangular lagoon in Baguio’s most famous park.

One of my earlier Burnham Park shots, taken with my Kodak point-and-shoot, most probably in 2008.

Taken July 2009, along with the two before the previous photo.