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The spellbinding
Magkawas Falls |
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Source: Inquirer |
Author: Romel M. Oribe |
Date: 1999-12-11 |
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WHEN somebody raved to me the
marvels of the Magkawas Falls, the
newest must-go this side of Caraga, I
gave her the smallest shrug. Like, I
was blasi with what nature can offer, having seen some of the
best.
Boy, was I wrong!
The expedition was a last-minute proposal from Babes, who felt
we all needed a tune-up after a grueling week. Everybody
lapped it up.
Backpacking with some officemates and friends that sunny
Saturday morning, I didn't have much expectations. What
sustained me throughout the one-hour jeepney ride from
Tandag to Sitio Cagmino in Lanuza, Surigao del Sur, was the
prospect of pigging out on Jhunnie's broiled blue marlin in
homemade sauce, Tata's languid crabs in pure coco milk, and
Dee's chocolate cake in sinful frosting.
From the highway where we got off, a billboard screamed:
Lanuza Magkawas Falls and Green Paradise, a mountain resort
eco-destination. A mouthful of hype, I told myself. I just let it
pass not wanting to lose my disposition too early on.
As we entered a wooden gate, the gatekeeper promptly told us
that each child and adult would be charged an entrance fee of
P5 and P10, respectively. He also told us to follow the
duranta-lined foot path, as the falls was still a 15-minute walk
away.
We immediately started hiking on a terrain that was not so
rugged but impossible for any form of transport to negotiate.
Reaching the point where trees started to thicken, we climbed a
55-rung stair that was carved from a mound. As I savored the
view from the top like Simba, I had rivulets of sweat. But by
then, I already had a growing sense that I'd like what I'd see.
After going downhill, we walked under a foliage that was so
thick and cool it was like being inside a cocoon and the chirping
of the birds was but a faint echo of an insensitive world.
The Magkawas Falls doesn't grab you by the neck because it is
not as majestic as other falls. But its starkness has a soothing
quality of quiet to it that gives an exhilarating sense of moment.
As Dee aptly put it, the beauty of the Magkawas Falls is not
visual but spiritual. Because it reaffirms, time and again, that
indeed there is a God.
There are two bathing areas whose varying depths made them
suitable for all types of bathers. They are separated by ripraps
whose jutting stones made them look so natural. The water
flows beautifully over them creating miniature cascades that are
postcard-perfect.
Near the catch basin (the size of a basketball court), there is a
flat rock formation where one could poise a dive into the
inviting waters that mirror graphically everything above it.
Inspite of its visual and spatial limitations, the Magkawas Falls
is a striking showcase of how a small place can be so beautiful.
It is also an excellent study of basic architecture. Landscaping
was tops and structures were built with fastidious attention to
details that they fused seamlessly with nature.
Cottages are made of round timber. They are built in such a way
that they look like they are chiseled out from a cliff, overlooking
the falls.
They are connected by stairs whose handrails are either
naturally wrought branches or enormous crazy vines. The
anahaw thatch has an intricate pattern that creates a dazzling
illusion of scalloped brocade. Tarzan and Jane couldn't have
asked for a much better dwelling.
But what really caught my fancy were the stone vignettes amid
exotic flora. Arranged in circles, stone slabs serve as dining sets
with a vantage view of the falls. I never enjoyed eating before as
much as I enjoyed it there.
The Magkawas Falls spins a practical magic that held me
spellbound. I would have completely transported myself back to
that pristine place and time of yore had it not been for the jolting
presence of signages and billboards.
They are annoyingly everywhere that they somehow spoil the
whole ambience and mystique that the Magkawas Falls
effortlessly creates.
Which brings me to a digression. Why are we so fixated on
signages and billboards? Is ours a hopeless generation that we
always have to be told what not to do?
Signboard mania to me is the worst affliction of the '90s that
there ought to be a statute of limitation on it, given our
predilection to overdo things and trash grammar.
It is to the infinite credit of Mayor Algerico Irrizarri who
transformed this hitherto hidden beauty into an emerging tourist
destination by involving the whole community.
Every Friday, he initiates a linis bayan to prepare the
Magkawas Falls for weekend tourists. A few months from now,
flowers will be abloom. And as I see things, the Magkawas Falls
may after all, live up to its claim of being a green paradise.
Mayor Irrizarri told me he still has a lot of plans for the
Magkawas Falls, especially now that he has received a lot of
glowing comments for it, most notably from the few foreigners
who had visited the site.
I suggested for him not to succumb to the common pitfall of
having concrete structures built within the perimeter of the
Magkawas Falls as they have a way of vandalizing the thematic
concept of nature.
If I have learned something from my visit, it's this: With nature,
nobody is past surprise.
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