I posted this photo in Facebook. I am thrilled to know how it brought my friend Angelie to a world of memories and stories! Yes, just one photo…and these are the words she penned…
“There are places I remember all my life though some have changed.” – Beatles.
I concur to the Beatle’s song. There willl always be places that will remain special in your life no matter where you go, what you’ve become.
A friend of mine posted a picture of a place in our elementary school. I didn’t really expect that memories will come flooding as I see it. The fact that this place didn’t really matter to me before quite amazed me in some way why it made me nostalgic. It’s just a place- a place I didn’t know special for me until I saw the portrait.
We used to hang out there as third-grade students because it’s where our so-called Science Garden was located (actually, it was just a sweet-potato garden and I don’t know why we called it Science Garden). Memories of classmates and friends flashed back. I can hear laughter and screams of wonderful childhood. I’ve seen familiar faces, not just of classmates but of teachers as well.
…..though some have changed…..
The picture is totally different from what it used to be. My friend Aurelia told me that the big globe was taken out and transferred to another spot in school. Right now, all you can see is a kiosk.
A big globe used to be there- the globe that made me wonder why the earth is round and not square. It actually formulated a lot of why’s and how’s in my young mind. It made me interested in traveling and seeing the world. But most importantly, I have shared a lot of funny memories with childhood friends. It always makes me smile how this place became our “fighting place” where girls meet up with boys to fight. It may seem silly then but it’s worth remembering now.
I was reminded of people who have been part of my life and made a greatest impact in who I am today. My first best friend jogged my memory. She was my best friend from Grade 1 to early years in College. I learned from her how to love dearly and let go because we have to grow and follow the path that we want to go. The memories of my teachers whom I will always be grateful to because of their dedication to education flooded back. They will always be a part of who I am. I can never thank them enough.
When my memory about the special woman in my life was refreshed, I can’t stop my tears from falling. I just miss her so. She was my Mama Abing. She was part of this place too. She was always there to help me in planting those sweet potatoes, in cleaning up my garden, in watering the plants and in picking up flowers planted near “the globe” in time for Flores de Mayo(if my memory serves me right, there were lilies around the globe). I miss her so much. In my life now, she’s like “the globe”- it used to be there but now it’s gone. And so is she but her memory is engraved in my heart that no amount of time can erase.
How can I forget elementary graduation day? It’s funny to think that I didn’t have a solo picture of myself graduating because I was too busy taking pictures of my classmates and friends. Too bad because I can’t remember where those pictures are now. If only I could turn back time and if only I knew that this day of reminiscing will come, I should have kept them safe in a box.
It’s just a picture. A picture that made me think how lucky I am to have met those people, how lucky I am to be part of a place that I will always call home even though I have been to some of the places/countries in that globe.
A home is always a place where you can find yourself again when you’re lost.
A place where every part of it has history for you.
A place amidst the chaos and political issues will always be a retreat for a tired heart.
Thank you Aurelia Castro for posting this picture in your facebook because it is more clear to me now that a part of me will always be in our hometown and no advanced country can surpass the memories, the learning and the love I have for our hometown and I certainly can’t wait to be home soon.



