Of
all the places in Manila, Binondo holds a sentimental spot in my
heart for two reasons. Not only was it my gateway to the city life as
a country boy pursuing higher education in the capital city, but it
also opened the door to my first experience of Chinese culture.
A "kalesa" on Ongpin Street, Binondo, Manila |
Having
lived in my uncle's house on Camba Street in Binondo in the early
80's, I could still remember the typical daily life in this Chinese
community as I saw it through its bustling street scenes: sidewalk
vendors selling fresh produce, store after store of general
merchandise, jewelry shops, warehouses, calesas
making
a pleasant sound of the horses' footfalls, churches and temples,
Chinese schools, and old men and women speaking in a foreign
language. Yes, I have explored and experienced Binondo's exotic
smells, sights, and sounds, everything except its tastes.
Regrettably, for one reason or another, I never had the chance to
venture into a gastronomic journey of Manila's Chinatown.
Recently, after almost thirty years, I
decided to make a homecoming journey back to this city of rich
cultural heritage, but this time through the kitchen doors of
hole-in-the-wall eateries and greasy spoons in one of Manila's most
exciting and affordable dining destinations.
(Read more in the article IT'S CHOW TO GO, BINONDO! which appeared in Manila Bulletin on December 2, 2012. )
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