Monday, 31 July 2023

Doreen Gamboa Fernandez, Slow Food, and My Mom's Pahabok Nga Pinipig


My mom and I are standing in front of our lighted stove, waiting for the cooking oil to boil. With a bowl of pinipig on her left hand, she then sprinkles a handful of pinipig into the saucepan with her right. We then watch each grain momentarily sink into the boiling oil, only to rise to the top and reborn as popped pinipig. The raw pinipig is just flattened rice, usually of the glutinous variety that is harvested two weeks before maturity, and the cooked pinipig is called pahabok nga pinipig - from the Hiligaynon word habok, meaning to swell or to balloon. 

After its baptism in boiling cooking oil, pinipig has become crunchier and softer to eat. For me, this is a new treat to try with my tablea tsokolate, but for my mom, it has been turned into something sentimental. 

Since the enhanced-quarantine days, we never had the chance to get some pinipig at home, and it's not by accident that we suddenly have a bowl now. 

Just the day before, I was pounding this bowl of pinipig on a lusong, or wooden mortar, in order to flatten them after they were roasted over low fire. They are popular as toppings for desserts, but for our family, pinipig is so much more than just a topping. The rice I helped pound on the lusong using the hal-ong (alho in other dialects), or wooden pestle, was from the dinorado rice harvest of the farmers of the Mailum Organic Village Association in Bago City, Negros Occidental, who came to sell and showcase their organic produce at the Slow Food Earth Market at Casa A. Gamboa, the ancestral home of the late Doreen Gamboa Fernandez.

And how did I end up here?  The late Doreen Gamboa Fernandez was the reason.

Doreen Gamboa Fernandez was a teacher, prolific writer, columnist and, according to the New York Times, the greatest champion of Filipino food. She passed away in 2002.😢 

Recognized as one of the 100 Filipinos who shaped the arts from 1898 to 1998, Doreen Fernandez was a cultural and food historian. She was a foodie even before the word was invented, and in her memory and honor, the Doreen Gamboa Fernandez Food Writing Award was organized. That's the writing competition I joined last year and the winners were announced just three months ago; I was one of them.😎 

For years, I mostly wrote in my blog about Korean dishes that provided me comfort and solace during stressful days at work in Seoul because, sadly, the Pinoy carinderias there were only open on Sundays. I only wrote about the native Pinoy delicacies, not really to promote them, but as a way for me to reminisce in words the joy they brought me when I was home in the Philippines. So when I learned about the Doreen Gamboa Fernandez Food Award and the theme for the competition was "roots, fruits and vegetables", I decided to join with an entry about my sentimental story about kolo, or breadfruit (read essay here)

Grateful for this win, I decided to pay homage to Doreen Fernandez, and what better way to do that was visit her ancestral home in Silay City during the Earth Market, and write about it! 

Doreen Gamboa's niece, Ms. Reena Gamboa, and the Slow Food Community members organize the monthly Earth Market where fruit and vegetable vendors from organic farms, makers of canned native delicacies, local chefs, organic coffee makers, and Slow Food advocates assemble to encourage the local communities to patronize farmers' produce, and where locals enjoy the traditional dishes as well as learn about the Slow Food movement that "envisions a world in which all people can access and enjoy food that is good for them, good for those who grow it and good for the planet." 

How appropriate it is that the Earth Market is held, not only in Doreen Fernandez's ancestral home, but also in Silay City whose people really know how to celebrate its rich culinary heritage. 

Aside from its many Silaynon families that still make popular native delicacies, Silay City is where ambulant vendors gather at its public market early in the morning to source the delicacies, snacks and edibles that they sell at neighboring cities and municipalities. It was also in Silay City where my mom and I once satisfied our cravings for the native delicacies like fresh lumpia, panaraempanada, and salab at the Kaon Ta (Let's Eat) food festival in Silay City held at the Balay Negrense (read blog here).😍

Had she been to the Earth Market, Doreen Fernandez would have enjoyed the traditional dishes, bought  organic produce and bottled preserves, savored Mr. Chris Fadriga's award-winning dark chocolates, quizzed Chef Vincent Abawan as he demonstrated how to cook the Ilonggo dish kusahos, and perhaps, even led the conversations about food. 

She may be gone, but part of her legacy reminds us that we keep alive traditions and celebrate the Filipino cuisine with the young generations.

Now, as my mom and I are about to enjoy our pahabok nga pinipig, she recalls that during the old days, our elders enjoyed this type of pinipig by pouring over it warm tablea tsokolate, a habit they must have brought with them from Jaro, Iloilo, when they decided to start a new life in the Negros island more than a century ago.

My mom's tablea tsokolate and her pahabok nga pinipig, along with the Filipino dishes we always enjoy, are the tastes and flavors of the past, having been enjoyed and taught to us by our elders whom we continue to remember and celebrate every time we enjoy these ourselves.

Kaon 'ta!  Let's eat!😋


(Photos of my Mom's tablea tsokolate, pahabok nga pinipig, and the Slow Food Earth Market events)





























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Thursday, 6 July 2023

The Miracles of Saint Therese of the Child Jesus

It was a Sunday, January 22, 2023.  My mom and I were at the church of Santa Teresita del Niño Jesus to attend the mass. This church is located on De Leon and Quezon Streets in Iloilo City in the Philippines. 

We were in Iloilo City to enjoy the Dinagyang Festival that weekend, and the closest church to our hotel was the church of Santa Teresita del Niño Jesus or Saint Therese of the Child Jesus (read Dinagyang blog here).

At first, we were worried that we would not be able to get inside the church because of the street closures, including the one at the church's intersection. Luckily, the mass was too early in the morning and the road by the church was still open to public transport.

During the mass, it was announced that the pilgrim relic of Saint Therese would be arriving in this church by the end of February, and we thought of traveling back to Iloilo City to be there when it arrived. 

Perhaps, our prayers that Sunday mass inside the church dedicated to her were heard by Saint Therese herself. Because as we later realized, it seems she made miracles happen, one by one, through the visit of her pilgrim relic in the Philippines and through her intercession for those who ask her help.

The Miracle of Her Visit

We considered traveling back to Iloilo City on the day when Saint Therese's relic was scheduled to arrive in the church dedicated to her. But when I checked the schedule and parishes her relic was visiting, we were surprised that it included our parish! We did not have to pack our clothes, book a hotel, and ride a ferry to Iloilo City! Saint Therese was visiting our parish on March 2!


The Miracle of the Red Roses

Days before her relic was to arrive at the Our Lady of Victory Parish, our parish, I looked for roses at the local flower shop and vendors as I planned to have the flower kiss her reliquary. Roses are Saint Therese's flowers.

But since her reliquary was visiting the parishes in Bacolod City first, the vendors sold their roses there. I resigned to the idea that I would simply use other kinds of flowers that would be available.

But on the day her relic was to arrive, a miracle of roses! A dozen roses to be exact! A thoughtful 'tita' surprised me with a dozen red roses from Bacolod City! I  was ecstatic! Of course, I immediately realized that it was a miracle of Saint Therese herself.  When I thought I was just going to find me some white flowers at the shop that they usually make for funeral wreaths, Saint Therese sent me the flower that was special to her - red roses!  

Of all those waiting for the relic at our parish, I was the only one with red roses! I felt like, even before she arrived and of all the parishioners, Saint Therese blessed me with these flowers!😋


The Miracle of the Clear Skies

Hours before her relic arrived at the Our Lady of Victory Parish church at noon, the skies were gloomy and it was even drizzling.

The parishioners who were waiting for her at the church's entrance were worried about the weather as people lined up the streets and were at the entrance of the church to welcome her. That time, her relic was still at the San Diego Cathedral in Silay City and was about to leave for our parish. Her visit to the parishes were livestreamed by the social media reporters of the Diocese of Bacolod, so everyone knew real-time when it left Silay City.

And moments before her relic arrived, it seemed that somebody parted the gray clouds over our hometown, the drizzling stopped, and out came blue skies. Everyone noticed this, even our parish priest, Father Mitch Guadalupe.

For us, it was a miracle, a miracle of the clear skies, which we believed made her visit to our parish, here in a little known corner of the world, a success. 

And to make things even more special, I was able to have my bouquet of red roses kiss the reliquary with the help of Fr. Jake of the military ordinariate, a group of military men who accompanied the relic of Saint Therese as it traveled all over the Philippines.


The Miracle of My Healed Wrist

Even before I miraculously received the bouquet of red roses, I already planned to preserve them and have them laminated with a printed prayer to Saint Therese.  

So, on the weekend when I was carefully peeling each petal from the stem in order to have them pressed inside a heavy book, I thought of rubbing a rose on my right wrist which I injured the day before. 

A day after her visit, I played tennis with the kids at the local public school where I volunteered. Although it was rare, I suffered a minor wrist injury. There was pain on my right wrist when I got home that night; I couldn't lift heavy things with my right hand.

So, while I was handling the roses, I rubbed a rose on my right wrist and said a little prayer. And I forgot all about it.

The next day, when I was moving around at home with my laptop, I realized that I was carrying it with my right arm with no pain at all! My injured wrist got healed!  

Our Personal Miracles

A few days after her visit in Bacolod City, a Carmelite nun told me a miracle when one lady lost her phone at the Carmelite monastery in Bacolod City where the relic stayed overnight. You can just imagine hundreds of the faithful who went to visit her. The lady was frantic about her phone and told everyone about it. She prayed for the saint's intercession so that her phone would be found. Minutes later, it was!  

And on the morning after I laminated the red roses with a printed prayer to Saint Therese, I sat quietly and read the prayer, mentioning my intentions. Later that day, I could not believe she immediately granted my intention - the one thing that I had been worrying weeks before. Saint Therese made it happen that day. I guess one just have to put his or her faith in the prayer to Saint Therese, and she would interceded for us in heaven.😋


It has been months since the pilgrim relic of Saint Therese visited the various parishes and dioceses in the Philippines, but I hope her visit touched many lives and brought many more closer to God.🙏


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