#historicalartifacts

They say that after watching a movie, the credits are the end but for me, the credits were just the beginning. After catching the Manuel L. Quezon biopic recently and revisiting the original Baler film, I found myself needing to see the real version of the stories I saw on screen.

Walking into the Museo de Baler, it didn't feel like I was just entering a building... it felt like I was stepping into the literal sequel of those movies. There’s something deeply grounding about standing on the same soil where such massive parts of our history began and seeing that the drama we watch for entertainment is actually built on very real, very human sacrifices.

Just sitting here, literally in the shadow of Manuel L. Quezon. I never really thought about it until now but Baler isn’t just a surf town... it’s the birthplace of a President. Looking up at his statue, you realize that the guy who fought for our national language and independence came from this exact same soil. It's a weirdly grounding feeling to be in the same spot where such a huge part of our history began.

I couldn’t stop staring at the museum’s facade. This isn't just a brick wall... it’s a massive relief sculpture by Toym Imao that tells the 400-year history of Baler. If you look closely, you can see the waves, the Spanish ships and the faces of the people who survived the Siege. It’s like the building itself is a storyteller. Before I even stepped inside to see the artifacts and the Baler movie awards, this mural already gave me goosebumps. Ang ganda ng pagkakagawa, literally history carved in stone.

I was immediately drawn to the relief map of Aurora which shows how the mountains meet the sea... it really helps you visualize how isolated this place was during the war.

It’s funny how a place can feel so familiar just because of a movie. Walking around the museum grounds, I kept thinking about Anne and Jericho’s scenes. From sitting by the Quezon Monument in the sun to tracing the history on that iconic brick mural, it felt like I was finally stepping into the story I only used to watch on screen. Baler has this way of making you feel like you belong to its history, even if you’re just visiting for the day.

I already knew the story of Aurora Aragon Quezon from the movie but seeing this painting of her as a ministering angel felt different. On screen, you see the drama but here... you see the respect the people of Baler still have for her. It’s a reminder that she wasn't just a character in a historical film... she was a real woman who dedicated her life to the Red Cross and her people.

Reading her timeline... from her quiet childhood in Baler to her marriage in Hong Kong and her fight for women’s right to vote... you realize she was the ultimate woman of substance. It’s heartbreaking to see the Death panel and remember how her life ended in that 1949 ambush but her legacy is literally everywhere in this province. Ang ganda lang isipin that her kindness is what people remember most.

These glass cases hold the real-life epilogue to the Siege of Baler. Officially called a Bequest to an Enduring Friendship, these are tokens of honor sent by Spain to recognize the bravery of both sides.

Movies give us the drama but these cases give us the truth. Seeing the miniature soldiers and the military shields makes the 337-day siege feel so real and human. It’s the physical proof that history doesn't always have to end in bitterness... sometimes, it ends with a handshake. Ang cool lang na may resibo ng friendship na ganito, preserved for everyone to see.

Walking through these halls felt like stepping directly into a film set but with the weight of real life behind it. Stumbled upon these... the actual Gawad Parangal trophies from the Baler movie! Even though I just watched the Manuel L. Quezon biopic recently, seeing the awards from the original Baler film with Anne Curtis and Jericho Rosales felt like a total full-circle moment.

It’s one thing to see their drama unfold on a screen but seeing the industry’s highest honors like Anne’s Best Actress trophy... sitting right next to the actual history they portrayed... iba yung impact. It’s like the town’s way of saying that these movies didn't just entertain... they helped preserve the soul of Baler for all of us to see.

I spent about an hour lost in the details, especially at the Los Rostros del Mito wall where the real faces of the siege survivors are displayed alongside a scale model of the church, turning cinematic characters back into real people. The collection of Spanish military uniforms and flags served as the final physical receipts of that era.

Model of a House

Although the mud-brick houses in the villages and towns have long since disintegrated, they are not entirely lost to our view. Models made of burnt clay bricks were placed in tombs and they now show us what these structures looked like and how they were built.

Soñé que fumaba drogas con alguien que ni conocía. Estaba inconsciente y, al darme cuenta, entré en pánico y desesperación porque estaba en cuarentena y con el ultimátum de ser internado. Miré el reloj y ya eran las 7 a.m. y no recordaba nada. De la agitación, me desperté y sentí alivio al saber que solo era un sueño.

Soñé que andaba en una bicicleta muy alta, como esas de las fotos antiguas de las primeras bicicletas que se inventaron. Andaba por una especie de parque o reserva natural y, gracias a la altura, encontré una máquina de escribir escondida en un recoveco de una pared rocosa y cubierta de musgo. La tomé en mis manos y parecía que estaba ahí para mí, como un regalo. Las placas de las letras y las teclas tenían un estilo tipográfico fantástico; los cuerpos de las letras eran robustos al estilo art deco, pero los serifs eran delicados y exagerados, parecía una máquina mágica. Al levantarla, vi que debajo había papeles y cartas que provenían de todo el mundo: había un periódico chino con ilustraciones, postales turcas, sobres y más, una verdadera fantasía.

I dreamt I was smoking drugs with someone I didn't know. I was unconscious, and when I realized, I panicked and despaired because I was in quarantine and faced the ultimatum of being hospitalized. I looked at the clock, and it was already 7 a.m., and I couldn't remember anything. From the agitation, I woke up and felt relief knowing it was just a dream.

I dreamt I was riding a very tall bicycle, like those in old photos of the first bicycles ever invented. I was riding through a sort of park or nature reserve, and thanks to the height, I found a typewriter hidden in a nook of a rocky, moss-covered wall. I took it in my hands, and it seemed like it was there for me, as a gift. The letter plates and keys had a fantastic typographical style; the letter bodies were robust like art deco, but the serifs were delicate and exaggerated, making it seem like a magical machine. When I lifted it, I saw that underneath were papers and letters from all over the world: there was a Chinese newspaper with illustrations, Turkish postcards, envelopes, and more, a true fantasy.

Posible interpretación: El primer sueño podría estar reflejando tus temores internos relacionados con el control y la pérdida de conciencia, simbolizados por el consumo de drogas con un desconocido y el posterior pánico. Podría sugerir ansiedad sobre situaciones fuera de tu control o miedo a las consecuencias de acciones impulsivas.

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In 1908, archaeologist Josef Szombathy discovered the Venus of Willendorf at an archaeological site near Willendorf in der Wachau, along the left bank of the Danube in Austria. The Paleolithic site underwent careful examination around 1990, allowing a reevaluation of previous estimates regarding the artwork's dating. Stratigraphic analysis indicated that the statuette was created between 25,000 and 26,000 years ago, a significant correction from earlier estimates that erroneously placed it between 10,000 B.C. and 32,000 B.C.

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