Lessons on the Road | Zamboanga - Basilan - Tawi-Tawi
Dont Tell my Mother I Spent a Summer Day in Basilan
Dont Tell my Mother I Spent a Summer Day in Basilan
Before, Tawi-Tawi seemed to be the land of faraway (in Malay, jaui-jaui means very far) - but not anymore. Thanks to airport development and budget airlines, almost everyone can now easily reach Tawi-Tawi. Coming from Zamboanga City, the flight would just take an hour or less.
What convinced me to go?It would surely be an awesome adventure and a great learning experience at the same time in this Muslim dominated province.
Dom and I grabbed our roundtrip Tawi-Tawi tickets – for only P1,358 which was already good for 2. Compared to our Basilan trip, this one needed more precautions as we’re both first-timers and we do not know anyone in Tawi-Tawi. We intentionally planned to get to the airport very early to avoid being noticed + to request for window seats. As planned, we transformed ourselves as discreet and serious persons. We can’t draw unnecessary attentions as our lives might be in danger. Sooner we found out we were the only outsiders in the plane. Toinks!
Also, that was the first time I saw military men and ordinary citizens bring their heavy duty firearms inside the airport. Everyone acted normally. No one (but me) was bothered a bit.
Im glad we requested for window seats. The aerial view of Zamboanga, Sulu, and Tawi-Tawi were breathtaking. We uttered nothing but “ha-meey-zing”!
After a short 30mins ride, we landed in Tawi-Tawi. You have no idea how overwhelmed I was to finally reach our country’s southernmost province.
Anyway, we bid goodbye to the DPWH regional directors who we met inside the airport. One of them, Engr Ras hand-over us to a local policeman. Since these DPWH directors seemed to have authorities, we were somehow assured that we can trust this policeman. We really don’t know who to trust so we believed them anyway. This policeman entrusted us to a young tricycle driver. He’s got sharp features but he’s got a soft charm as well. Dom and I agreed to get this young man’s services.
On our way to town proper, Alhakim started telling us stories of his previous clients. He’s very talktative. He seemed very interesting to learn from us. He asked “kuya, ate, bakit po kayo sumama sakin?” paano nyo nalaman na hindi ako masamang tao?” And Im not sure how we answered so we also asked him in return “Paano mo namang nalaman na hindi ka namin gagawan ng masama?” He answered “pag mabuti kang tao, kahit saan ka magpunta, mga mabuting tao din ang mga makikilala mo. Pag wala kang masamang intensyon, wala din mangyayari sayong masama..”
Oh dear, it was a whole day of non-stop entertainment at this young man’s wisdom.
Bongao, the capital of Tawi-Tawi, actually looked peaceful. Specially upon seeing these stilt houses, I cant quite imagine that this is a dreaded place. It is a quiant town where Muslims and a small number of Christians live harmoniously.
Compared to Basilan, military men were not in sight. The only persons with long firearms are those security guards of small hotels. Speaking of hotels, there’s a good number of accommodations in town – but surprisingly each place was fully booked. We began to worry where we will be staying for the night, good thing the lady from Rachel’s Place made some adjustments so we can have an available room. Big thanks!
P1,000 for a triple room with AC and own bathrooma bit expensive room specially there's blackout from 9am-6pm.
sa totoo lang it didn't matter, sa pagod namin, kahit walang kuryente ng tanghaling tapat - nakatulog kami
We left our things in the room and immediately proceeded with the tour. We really wanted to see great beaches but it would still take us an hour of boat ride to cross the island. Abot tanaw yung isla pero walang naglalakas loob pumunta. Even Alhakim didn’t know much about reaching the other island. We decided not to explore that beach anymore. It could be very risky to be away where most of the people are. #definekidnapping
And he sounded very innocent. This young man is not aware of the kidnapping and other bad images that the media presented in the news.
Moving on, he drove us around Bongao town. We checked out the newly-built DanMar Resort. It is a beachfront accommodation.. The place was fully booked as well as they have ongoing conventions at that time. Nonetheless, the place looked nice. I never imagined there’s be something like this in Tawi-Tawi.
The place is new. There are also ongoing constructions in the area. Looks like they're preparing to cater more tourists in the future. Interesting. Anyway an overnight stay only costs P1,200 per night.
This resort might have been perfect, only this kind of beach is not something we wished to see.
Since we weren't satisfied, we asked Alhakim and some locals where they would usually go on a weekend. They delightedly answered Dr. Ibhu beach. Our hopes were high to see an outstanding beach in this island.
We still didn't find what we're looking for so asked Alhakim for some suggestions. He took us in the bridge area. The water may not be perfect for swimming, this area has lots of sea creatures which are effortlessly visible to anyone who passed by.






The sun was at its mightiest but it didn't stop us from capturing interesting shots.
I enjoyed people watching here, and I think the locals who passed by the bridge enjoyed watching us too.
Dom and I agreed to take a 1-hour break. And I told you, kahit walang kuryente, we both had an interrupted sleep.
After being refreshed, we proceeded our tour and did some hiking. Some say you haven't been to Tawi-Tawi if you didn't reach Bud Bongao, it's Tawi-Tawi's highest peak.
Before going, Alhakim advised us to buy some bananas. There would be a lot of monkeys on our way up. Honestly Im scared of these monkeys. More likely they are notorious in stealing things from people. Good thing the monkeys in Bud Bongao are not fierce. They are even scared of people.
And of course, there is another thing to be scared of... alam na.
Anyway, let the trek begin.
This mountain is sacred for the Muslims. They will climb here to offer prayer, ask forgiveness, and pay respect. We noticed that Alhakim wuld normally stop and whisper a prayer at some spots.

This climb was a very good workout. I've never sweat before as much as I did in Bud Bongao. Hingal level is extreme. I almost vomited.
At this spot, monkeys started to appear. I dont know how to react at first. But when I saw the baby monkeys, my fear turned to amusement.
We reached the shrine after 1.5 hours. There's no need to rush. The next time I'll climb here, it will be more on a relaxed phase.
Located in the summit is sacred shine. It is believed that this is a tomb of a Muslim saint. This shrine is said to have some healing powers. The people of Tawi-Tawi would flock here to wish for good health for their sick relatives.
Another very noticeable things in the trail are these knots. Tying up knots on tree branches as you whispher your wishes is a practice made in Bongao mountain.
a little warning though - those who dare remove these "knot wishes" will experience bad luck and curse.What's a climb without enjoying the view on top?
indeed a very fulfilling climb in this sacred mountain of Tawi-Tawimy legs were shaking as we reached the roads again ^_^
Our day was not ended yet, we decided to do people and sunset watching in the bridge.
It was the 1st time I saw some heavily-covered Muslim ladies took a dip in the water. Im not sure if I can photograph them so I only took pictures without them knowing.
Muslim ladies would remove the scarf from their head and leave every piece of clothing with them as they swim. They would cover their hair again before they resurface.Not so faraway anymore.
Reaching Tawi-Tawi is already an overwhelming experience. Meeting genuine people, learning their culture, and understanding their religious beliefs made our trip more memorable. Having experienced these things, Tawi-Tawi seemed not to be faraway anymore.
Beyond books and online education.
I began to understand and appreciate the similarities and differences of our cultural heritage and religious beliefs - beyond books and online information can explain. Having lived in Manila all my life, I felt privileged and humbled to know that not everything is about the city, and the great lessons are best learned outside the universities.
up next: Zamboanga City
















































