PARADISE LOST: Nancy and the Maranaw Children (photo exhibit)
PHOTO EXHIBIT -1960-1970
Some fifty years ago and beyond, Lanao was a haven of peace. Life was good and so simple then, when the lyrics of songs and the mountains came alive (remember the Sound of Music?)., and poets wrote a tribute rhyme to peace, beauty, love, and friendship. It was a time when one could bask in the moonlight until the wee hours of the morning without fear of being molested, not
even by a ghost. It was the calm before the storm…
Unsurprisingly, Nancy fell in love with what used to be Paradise Lost in the mist of time. I remember seeing Nancy for the
first time in 1964. She came to deliver a one-time lecture to our 6th-grade class at Marawi Pilot Elementary School. I saw her again a few months later
at MSU Preparatory High School orientation classes for incoming freshmen. She
later became our English teacher and adviser. We became real friends; I
mean really close like an adopted family that now spans half a century. She met
every member of my clan, and my family treated her like no stranger.
We trekked the mountains, walked the streams, and paddled
across lakes and rivers. We slept on dirty floors and hiked long distances for sheer
adventures. She took me and the two other kids to Tawi-Tawi, Sulu, for a month-long vacation while she and other Peace Corps volunteers conducted seminars for teachers in Tawi-Tawi. She bought us a small boat (canoe-like) that we paddled around the water channel between Bongao and Sangha. Unfortunately, it was stolen barely a week after we bought it.
She volunteered twice in the US Peace Corps, and when she could no longer stay in the Organization, she applied to teach at Dansalan College, where
she remained for several more years. As soon as she left in 1970, if I remember correctly, turbulent political storms hit the country that eventually led to
the declaration of Martial Law in 1972. The Muslim provinces in the South of the Philippines were especially hard hit. Christians in Marawi City had to run for
their lives many of whom were not only my classmates; they were our neighbors
and childhood friends. Life was never the same again.
When she came for a visit last February 2012, more than forty years after she left, we could not even bring her to ‘Tamparan’ across the lake where she lived for a few years as a teacher. When my cousins brought her to
Dansalan College during the 3 days she stayed in Marawi for a visit, they had to provide surreptitiously armed escorts. They were scared to death that armed
gangs would snatch her for ransom, which has become the order of the day in the land that used to be a “haven of tranquility.”
She and her company stayed with my brother at MSU for 3 days
and 3 days in Manila with my family. Although I have just returned to KSA after my leave, I just have to find a way to go back to Manila. It is one favor I
have to do for myself. The 3 days she stayed were short, but it was enough to
establish rapport with my family. I found it a real surprise that my children banded
with her like she was no stranger, although I have not really told my children
the history of our past :-)
Thanks to today’s fantastic tech, one of the priceless mementos she kept was more than 800 slides she took during those years that recorded in living colors Lanao, the truly lost paradise. She had all
the slides digitalized and recorded on a CD/DVD that she gave to us during her
visit. We have this family group on Facebook where we post pictures of our
parents. The one missing was a photo of our grandmother that no one seems to
have kept. Surprisingly, Nancy had taken two pictures of her :-)
Disclaimer: If you are in these photos and do not like your photo to appear in them, please drop a comment, and I will remove it. Some of those in these photos are no longer with us. If you have a relative who passed away and does not like his/her photo to be in it, please drop a note, likewise, and I will remove it.
NLK
I love the story and the photos.
ReplyDeleteThank you Nancy and acson005.
Al Khashi'un 11:02am Oct 27
ReplyDeleteDatu Haj Ansari Alonto said...
Eid Mubarak & greetings of peace to all!
I use to see Nancy Crawford but I did not have the chance to talk to her cause I was still in my grade school at JPI, my older brothers Amir & Abdullah are her students at Prep High.
Speaking of the good old days (1955 -68) makes me intantly nostalgic. Lanao del Sur province was awarded several times as the most peaceful province not only in Mindanao but the whole country and modesty aside,this was the time of my late father Atty. Madki Alonto as Governor from 1958-68, Now we have Marawi the fourth Islamic City of the world after Makkah Al-Mukkaramah, Madinah Al-Munawarrah, Qom in Iran, but this is the irony of all ironies, Astaghfirullah!
October 26, 2012 7:45 PM
I love this! Pero wala akong pic? Buti p c saif mern. Huhu
ReplyDeletethanks dr.nonie for the memorabilia about ma'am Nancy.i was one of the two kids u mentioned gone with her to Tawitawi and the late Ismael Pumbaya.and I was in the photo bcz she was our adviser in Prep first year section 2.1964.ma'am Nancy Crawford Rosi is one person whom my mind will never forget..even Alzhiemer disease might sucked me down..Allaah SWT forbids.thanks endlessly for the write ups Dr Nosca Khalid..this is Khadijiah Hadjijiah Uddin Langco,Hja..or haydee.
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