
Similes in Iloilo’s fabric
Growing up in Iloilo, similes were “as common as dirt” in our daily conversations. It was almost “like watching paint dry”–an inevitable part of life ...

Growing up in Iloilo, similes were “as common as dirt” in our daily conversations. It was almost “like watching paint dry”–an inevitable part of life ...

Writing this piece has sent tingling feelings through my bones, including pride, nostalgia, and melancholy. My daughter, Psyche Mae, will enter a new,...

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As we commemorate the Fall of Bataan this April 9, I invite you to review with me the complex web of the history and heroism of our people. This pivot...

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In my twenty-one years as an educator of a sectarian school, I have journeyed through the evolving landscape of Catholic education, guided by the comp...

As my daughter Parvane Mae Lagon approaches her 26th year this Friday, April 5, a reflection wave washes over me. Watching her grow, transform, and ma...

In Philippine traditional politics, the early bird does not just catch the worm; it builds a nest on every street corner, billboard space, and social ...