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The Aguinaldo house

NOW that Flag Day and Independence Day are over, it would
be a good time to visit the Emilio Aguinaldo Shrine in Kawit,
Cavite. While this is one of the best maintained national
shrines run by the National Historical Institute, it is best
to drop by after the place has been spruced up for the annual
June 12 celebrations.
I first visited the mansion two decades ago, with college
classmate Lisa Ongpin. We drove off from school one afternoon
and were met by the curator, Linda Aguinaldo, who was related
to Emilio Aguinaldo and thus, not only made us welcome but
provided some anecdotes that were not in our history books.
The Aguinaldo house is best known for the so-called "Independence
balcony," which is the focus of the annual June 12 program.
During our visit, I did not realize that the balcony was not
there in 1898 and that Aguinaldo actually waved the flag from
a window of the house, which now has a balcony. I also did
not realize that the balcony is supported by a great white
concrete carabao [water buffalo] that has its tongue sticking
out rudely at visitors. Seeing this rude carabao made me feel
right at home.
The carabao also figures in one of the oddest pieces of Philippine
furniture I have ever seen: Aguinaldo's desk, which has a
very elegant Art Deco design but the seat has a backrest with
a wooden carabao's head.
While we now acknowledge the carabao as one of our national
animals, our textbooks do not tell us that this beast of burden
figured prominently in some of the battles of the Filipino-American
War. We have seen an illustration in Harper's "History
of the War" showing the enemy being attacked by carabaos.
The accompanying article said that in campaigns in Luzon,
when the enemy was pursuing the Filipinos, carabaos in the
field would attack Americans. To explain this behavior, it
was suggested that the carabaos were averse to the dark blue
and khaki uniforms of the enemy (in the same way that bulls
hate red, though we are also told bulls are color blind).
One other theory was that the carabaos did not like the smell
of Americans or that they were attacked because the carabaos
did not like soldiers who were not circumcised.
Whatever the reason, Aguinaldo honored the carabao by putting
images of them as decoration throughout the house. Another
thing that intrigued me were the numerous secret passages
in the house. There were cabinets that could be turned to
reveal a hidden passage. The heavy granite kitchen table actually
hid a hole that led to what was supposedly an air-raid shelter
under the house. While peering into the darkness, I was told
that this hole in the kitchen floor led to a long tunnel (or
tunnels) that ended up either in the church of Kawit or the
parish cemetery. These days the supposed tunnels have been
sealed off and we cannot confirm the terminal points.
In Aguinaldo's bedroom, one of the floorboards opened up
to reveal a staircase that led to the private one-lane duckpin
bowling alley under the house and an adjoining swimming pool.
This makes one wonder what kind of person would want or need
such a home with numerous escape routes. During the Revolution,
Aguinaldo was probably in flight most of the time and this
impacted on his personality in such a way that made these
secret passages in the home normal for him.
Of course, being a national hero's home, there were a lot
of personal items and relics: musty old uniforms, rusty sabers,
outdated guns and even his wife's formal "ternos"
[native gowns]. There was a display case filled with different
military insignia and regalia that had been stolen twice but
fortunately returned. One of the odd exhibits was a huge but
smooth boulder on which the President reputedly rested after
his long and arduous trek from Malolos, Bulacan, to Palanan,
Isabela. This historic rock that was once honored by the President's
behind is still on display there.
Then there were two small bottles (formerly in a display
case in the basement, but now moved to a medicine cabinet
on the second floor) containing a small piece of gauze and
part of his pickled appendix. We were told that Aguinaldo
endured an appendectomy in a government hospital at the turn
of the last century. The operation was successful, but after
a few days he still complained of pain. There was no way of
checking him out internally with the modern instruments we
have today so what they did was to open him up again and to
their horror and embarrassment they discovered that one of
the surgeons had forgotten a towel inside Aguinaldo. (Most
doctors I consulted about this lapse said that a towel was
better than having a scalpel left in your innards.) To make
amends, the Philippine Assembly gave Aguinaldo a pension for
life.
If you visit the Aguinaldo Shrine today, ask the tour guide
to open the medicine cabinet that is filled with the distinctive
blue bottles that once contained the eye solution he used
daily. In that cabinet, you will see the two relics of Aguinaldo's
appendectomy: part of the towel that was left in him and also
his pickled appendix. These may seem like very macabre relics
and unimportant, even trivial in the larger context of Philippine
history, but they do draw a crowd and make us realize that
Aguinaldo is not just a textbook character but was human,
too.
Comments are welcome at aocampo@ateneo.edu.
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