I am not a fan of Emilio Aguinaldo. But when I heard my toddlers talk about the Philippine heroes, I felt it was my civic duty to make these heroes become "more real" to them.
So, after having a full lunch at Lugang Cafe, we headed off to Kawit, Cavite. I used the GPS of my Iphone 4 to locate the home of Aguinaldo. From Greenhills, I drove towards NAIA airport via Edsa. Then, I headed towards Sucat, Paranaque to Las Pinas. There are signs everywhere so I know I'm going the right way. When I reached Bacoor, Cavite, I turned right at Tirona Highway (SM City). Just go straight, passing by Cavitex to your right and you will reach the house of Emilio Aguinaldo.
The house is very interesting. It is filled with national symbols, like there was the map of the philippines splayed out at the ceiling of his dining room, and the philippine flag is just everywhere. There is a bomb shelter, swimming pool and bowling alley inside the house. Bowling is the First President's favorite sport. There were old photos everywhere, mostly those who were his colleagues in the political scene.
He was a short man standing at merely 5'3" but he has a proud stance in him. I noticed he has chinky eyes so I asked the old man who was kind enough to relate to us stories about the First President. And my guess was right, he was half-chinese. His mom was chinese. He became president at 29 and died at 94 years old. He seemed to be quite a designer. He designed his house and he designed the Philippine flag.
Our president seemed to be fond of swords and guns. He has a wide collection of it. People from all over the globe kept bestowing him gifts of swords and guns (rifles).
Going up the second floor brings us to the Grand Hall where most meetings were held. It also houses the 3 bedrooms of his daughters, his own bedroom, dining room and conference room.
Of all the rooms in the house , the most interesting is his bedroom. His bedroom has lots of hidden doors and passageways. Beneath the bed has the hidden passageway leading to the swimming pool and bowling alley. His room also has secret way to the kitchen.
Each of his daughters has bedrooms of their own, but the biggest room was the one occupied by his eldest daughter. The old man said his eldest daughter was the favorite of Emilio Aguinaldo, so she was given the biggest room and the one nearest to the terrace. The terrace made me remember a chapter in Noli Me Tangere "Ang Pag-uulayaw sa Azotea" depicting the courtship days between Maria Clara and Crisostomo Ibarra. The terrace may seem romantic and built for the 3 daughters of the First President, but it was in this terrace that military plots against the spanish were discussed at length.
There were a lot of old photographs around, mostly members of the Katipunan. He also has lots of painting for his three daughters. I wonder why there were no paintings of his sons.
Behind the house is the marble tomb of Emilio Aguinaldo. He wished to stay in the house where he was born, where he lived his life and where he died. And I can see why he chose to remain here. It is a very very beautiful place and it is full of memories, and judging from his old things and the photographs everywhere, he lived a full life.
At the topmost of the house , the tower is where the old Aguinaldo used to spend most of his time. Visitors are not allowed to go there. But i can just imagine what made Aguinaldo want to sit there most of the time. Being on the topmost of his tower, one can surely see the Manila Bay, the busy town people passing by, the well-kept garden filled with his favorite trees, not to mention the fresh air breezing at such a high place.
He may still not be my favorite hero, but seeing where he lived, seeing his things, and photographs of people closest to him, I cannot deny he has left a mark in my heart.
I may not agree to all the things he has supposed to have done, but I give it to this man to have a patriotic heart. You cannot have all those national symbols everywhere in your house and deny this guy his love for the country. Besides, he donated his house to the Philippine government in the 60's to always commemorate the independence of our country. It's difficult to judge a man when we cannot even remotely imagine the circumstances he was in. Fighting the spanish rule, playing the inside politics of Katipunan, working towards Philippine independence, it's impossible to keep things black and white, not if you want to win, not if you want to live. So, I leave it at that.
So, after having a full lunch at Lugang Cafe, we headed off to Kawit, Cavite. I used the GPS of my Iphone 4 to locate the home of Aguinaldo. From Greenhills, I drove towards NAIA airport via Edsa. Then, I headed towards Sucat, Paranaque to Las Pinas. There are signs everywhere so I know I'm going the right way. When I reached Bacoor, Cavite, I turned right at Tirona Highway (SM City). Just go straight, passing by Cavitex to your right and you will reach the house of Emilio Aguinaldo.
The famous balcony where the Philippine flag was raised and Philippine independence was proclaimed. |
At the onset, the grandeur of the place is very blatant. It's more appropriate to call it a mansion actually. The military men assigned to guard the house of Emilio Aguinaldo were very courteous. They greeted us and asked us to jot our names. And they showed where we will start our tour. There are no entrance fees collected.
Garden |
The start of the tour was in the garden where the Packard Limousine of Emilio Aguinaldo is on display. You'd enjoy the spacious lush greeneries of his garden. There are many chico trees and mango trees around. It's not surprising to learn that mangoes and chicos happen to be Emilio Aguinaldo's favorite fruits.
Emilio Aguinaldo's bedroom with his wife |
At the back of the garden is their "washing machine". That's the white cement in the picture located amidst the trees. They steamed the clothes, washed them and dried it there. Beats me how it all turns out well.
He was a short man standing at merely 5'3" but he has a proud stance in him. I noticed he has chinky eyes so I asked the old man who was kind enough to relate to us stories about the First President. And my guess was right, he was half-chinese. His mom was chinese. He became president at 29 and died at 94 years old. He seemed to be quite a designer. He designed his house and he designed the Philippine flag.
Daughter's bedroom |
Going up the second floor brings us to the Grand Hall where most meetings were held. It also houses the 3 bedrooms of his daughters, his own bedroom, dining room and conference room.
Of all the rooms in the house , the most interesting is his bedroom. His bedroom has lots of hidden doors and passageways. Beneath the bed has the hidden passageway leading to the swimming pool and bowling alley. His room also has secret way to the kitchen.
Grand Hall |
There were a lot of old photographs around, mostly members of the Katipunan. He also has lots of painting for his three daughters. I wonder why there were no paintings of his sons.
Behind the house is the marble tomb of Emilio Aguinaldo. He wished to stay in the house where he was born, where he lived his life and where he died. And I can see why he chose to remain here. It is a very very beautiful place and it is full of memories, and judging from his old things and the photographs everywhere, he lived a full life.
At the topmost of the house , the tower is where the old Aguinaldo used to spend most of his time. Visitors are not allowed to go there. But i can just imagine what made Aguinaldo want to sit there most of the time. Being on the topmost of his tower, one can surely see the Manila Bay, the busy town people passing by, the well-kept garden filled with his favorite trees, not to mention the fresh air breezing at such a high place.
He may still not be my favorite hero, but seeing where he lived, seeing his things, and photographs of people closest to him, I cannot deny he has left a mark in my heart.
I may not agree to all the things he has supposed to have done, but I give it to this man to have a patriotic heart. You cannot have all those national symbols everywhere in your house and deny this guy his love for the country. Besides, he donated his house to the Philippine government in the 60's to always commemorate the independence of our country. It's difficult to judge a man when we cannot even remotely imagine the circumstances he was in. Fighting the spanish rule, playing the inside politics of Katipunan, working towards Philippine independence, it's impossible to keep things black and white, not if you want to win, not if you want to live. So, I leave it at that.
When I left the house, I lingered around his property. I bought some street ice creams and turned to have a last long look at his house, particularly the balcony where he declared the Philippine Independence from Spanish rule. It's sad where we are now a century after that. A lot of blood was spilled before the Philippine Independence was obtained and for what? Are the future generation of Filipinos really worth dying for? I do not know. I honestly do not know the answer to that.
Going home, I wizen up and used the Cavitex (Manila-Cavite Expressway). Total cost is around 84 pesos but the convenience was all worth it. My daughters asked if we can go back and visit the house of Emilio Aguinaldo again. I secretly smiled. It seemed they were also as affected as I was and they liked our little impromptu visit. I quickly gazed at the mirror before me and said "Anytime, baby. Anytime that your heart desires it."