Monday, 24 March 2025

My Mother's La Familia Sagrada Carved in Wood

I noticed a small wooden sculpture of the Holy Family that was gathering dust at my mother's altar in her old room. I took it out, cleaned it, and put it on another altar outside.

As I was cleaning it, I found the Caucasian features of the figures were really prominent, and their garments were very European. Mary had a cape, Joseph had a cloak and staff, while the young Jesus wore a skirt and boots. From the back, the hair of Mary and Joseph glowed in pale yellow hue when lighted on at night.

There was something missing from Mary's right hand. It could not have been a staff like Joseph's because his staff, a long stick, was clasped by his left hand and its length appropriately touched the ground. Whatever Mary was holding could have fitted in her right hand as well. Was it a goblet? A flower? A crucifix? I can only guess.

The statue looked like it was carved out from a single chunk of wood because the base and the feet of the figures were connected; there was no sign of separation nor was there any mark that the base and the figures were plastered or glued together. 

But even with its seemingly ordinary appearance compared to my mother's other statues, this one draws one's attention once it stands alone and not beside any other statue. 

Now, this was where it got interesting.

I asked my mom how she came to own this La Familia Sagrada statue. She said she bought it from a lady in the 1970s, about 50 years ago. That lady, my mom added, also sold wooden statues that were taller, but this one, the Holy Family statue that stands at seven inches measured to the tip of the head of Saint Joseph (slightly taller than the Virgin Mary), was the only one she could afford -- at 50 pesos!

The lady told her that a horde of icons and other religious items were found in a cave in a mountain that was part of the territory of the municipality of Talisay (which became a city in 1998) in Negros Occidental.

This information kept me thinking and asking: why would these statues be kept at a cave in a mountain? Of course, I knew that this wasn't like the story of the Our Lady of Monserrat that was found in a cave in the serrated mountains of Spain (read blog here).

The only reason why people would hide religious icons and other possessions in a cave was during their evacuation in the early months of World War II. The Japanese Imperial Army arrived in Negros Occidental in May 1942 (read blog here), but families in Negros island, knowing of the impending arrival of the Japanese, had planned, prepared and left their homes in the towns and villages in the lowlands and fled to the mountains bringing with them their prized possessions before the arrival of the invaders. 

If my mother's statue was part of a Negrense family's packed possessions, it must have been brought either to the highlands using carriages dragged by carabaos or horses and was kept inside the cave in a wooden chest or ba-ul for protection and preservation from the elements. Other families who had no carriage or vehicles had to walk for days just to find a shelter outside the town or city just to avoid the cruelty and oppression of the Japanese invaders (read blog here of such tragedy).

Just like family heirlooms, religious icons and statues are always venerated and taken care of because religious Filipinos, especially during difficult times like a war, seek protection from the Almighty, the Virgin, and the saints. (Read the World War II story of the Gaston Mansion in Manapla here).

We will never know the reason why the family abandoned the statues in the cave if the story was true.

Because if it was, I can think of many reasons: the family decided to leave their possessions behind after the war, or they decided to give it away because there was a lot to carry back down to the town, or worse, the owners did not make it through the war and the possessions hidden in the caves were forgotten.

Going back to the statue.

As the features of the figures are definitely european including their garments, was the statue made in Europe, or was it just a copy that was made in Mexico but was brought to the Philippines via the galleon trade? 

The galleon trade between Acapulco (in Mexico) and Manila happened from 1565 to 1815. If this was brought to Las Filipinas via the galleon trade, the statue is at least 210 years old. I got 210 years by deducting 1815 from 2025 if the statue was made in 1815, at the latest. Considering the strong Catholic heritage and history of the Filipinos, keeping statues and santos at home has been a tradition for centuries. And some very precious statues are even made from ivory!

All my thoughts about the statue's origins are just conjectures: a statue of La Familia Sagrada that was discovered in a cave, was hidden in the mountains during the evacuation in 1942 when the Japanese Imperial Army arrived in Negros island during World War II, and was found by treasure hunters or scavengers in the later part of the 20th century, and sold to my mother in the 1970s.

How I wish I had access to a carbon-dating machine or to an antique expert to shed light on the mystery of my mother's La Familia Sagrada statue. 

I supposed there are stories that do not want to be retold.

Almost ten years ago, I sat inside the Basilica de Familia Sagrada in the Eixample district of Barcelona in Spain, after having walked for more than a kilometer finding it (read blog here). Though the Basilica was full of hundreds of tourists, I sat on a pew at the nave and became a pilgrim. I took out my holy rosary and prayed five mysteries.

I believe we do not need a basilica or a structure as grandiose as Antoni Gaudi's masterpiece in Barcelona to express our devotion the Holy Family, nor do we need to build a glittering altar dedicated to La Familia Sagrada

Here, on my mother's altar, sat a statue of the Holy Family, simply carved out of wood with some of its old brown paint chipped away by time but with their features clearly intact and firm, and all warmly clothed as if they were in Nazareth during the Roman times when Jesus was a boy.

Seemingly ordinary, the statue, chiseled and shaped by an artisan's hands whose name I will never know in an epoch I can only imagine, stares back at you with their eyes still expressing the solemnity of the symbolism what they represent to the Catholics, and to us as a family. 

I will never know how many homes had welcomed this La Familia Sagrada statue over the years (or centuries perhaps!) nor will I know how many altars have received it to be venerated. 

But it doesn't matter.

All we need to know is, as Catholics, we can always have our own family consecrated to the Holy Family for guidance, protection and intercession in our times of need. 🙏


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Wednesday, 19 March 2025

Shedding a Tear for a Shed

On January 27, 2025, I told the Sangguniang Panlungsod to prioritize building and improving the waiting sheds in Victorias. The waiting shed (left of the photo) next to the Mormon Church is in their direct line of sight when they stand on the stage at the public plaza during every Monday's flag ceremony.

During a downpour or when the sun is scorching the land, the workers, students, and other commuters who are travelling south try to squeeze into the shed for protection. This has been the situation at the waiting sheds located: (1) in front of the public plaza, (2) next to the City Health Department, (3)(4) at the opposite sides of 'Crossing Central'. I also suggested that waiting sheds be built at the Coliseum area.

Today, March 19, 2025, as the city officials of Victorias sit at their own waiting shed that was lavishly decorated with white, red and blue colors and that only took a day to build while awaiting a parade, a group of commuters huddle inside the waiting shed across them.

The picture showing the small waiting shed that has been neglected for the years and the shed built for the city officials where they comfortably sit and be shielded from the sun and rain will make you shake your head and question the city's priorities.😭


#waitingshed #publicservice #commuters #workers #publicservants

Thursday, 6 March 2025

Pope Francis and My Letters to City Hall

 


As Pope Francis said, "A good Catholic meddles in politics offering the best of himself so that who govern can govern well."

So today, Ash Wednesday, I delivered an 11-page letter to the City Administrator of Victorias City to follow up on the things that I enumerated on my February 3, 2025 letter, and then to also raise some.😞

Sometimes, you need to remind the city officials to stay focused and not lose sight of what's important and what's being asked by the public they serve.😭

At times, I ask myself, "Why should I care?" I could have just gone along with my day where my biggest problem usually is: "What do I feel like having for merienda today? Or, should I have for lunch my lettuce-cucumber-tomato salad which I bathe with roasted sesame dressing and sprinkled with cheese and James Ham, then paired with Coke on ice?" (Yes, the latter is a question-slash-challenge because it takes me about ten minutes to prepare! And about 30 minutes to finish! Not to mention that by 3PM, I'd be starving again!)

But I do this because somebody has to speak up for the voiceless and for those who are afraid to speak up. (We are all aware that the word 'retaliation' is in most politicians' vocabulary).

And of course, I just love to write! Of the 11 pages, the five pages were just photographs, while the six were text that took me an afternoon to finish while sipping wintermelon milk tea with pearls.

Over the years, I must have written the various offices at City Hall a lot of letters, which should now be masterpieces in communication.

I have written letters to the Office of the Mayor, the Office of the Vice Mayor, the Sangguniang Panlungsod and a few councilors, the City Treasurer, the City Accountant, and the Committee on Anti-Red Tape! And those who are just local offices! I have to enumerate the national offices!

But here's the thing. We have to ask ourselves: where were you and what have you done when your fellow citizens needed you?

Well, I do not need to brag that I have joined volunteer groups in distributing relief goods way back in 2020 (read blog here) and during the floods of 2021. And for crying out loud, I have even organized my own community pantry in 2021 with the help of anonymous donors (read blog here) and a clean-up drive of the Malihaw River in 2022 (read blog here)! And I'm not even running for office!

I just hope that someday, when the future Victoriahanon judge us, the Victoriahanon of the present, they will be kind to us because we spoke up.

And when we finally stand in front of the Creator, we would have something to tell Him as to what we did with our time and what we did to help our brothers and sisters.

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