|the very busy Chinese Pier|
We went back to the pier just in time. The boat is already starting to get filled - both with human and goods, a lot of goods. You see, Tawi-Tawi is an island province. Municipalities are divided into different group of islands, so the islanders usually buy everything they need from the capital.
|onboard with the friendly locals|
As the boat began to sail away from Bongao, that was when we started to see the real beauty of Tawi-Tawi. That was when we first saw the houses and structures on stilt on a better point of view.
|This is Tawi-Tawi|
Everything was so photogenic. The busy pier and all the activities happening made me click non-stop. It was like the ghats in Varanasi, India wherein anywhere you look at, there's something interesting to capture.
|these boats will take you wherever you like|
|a typical Tawi-Tawi gas station ;)|
The boat ride lasts an hour and a half. There are locals who preferred to just sleep it off. This was all new and exciting to me, so I didn't sleep at all. I just observed the locals and waited until the island slowly appears.
|a family that naps together, stays together|
|Well, Hello Simunul Island!|
Another thing I noticed as we come close to the port is the crystal clear water! You can see through the bottom of it. I can see all the starfishes under the water. It was unbelievably clean for a place near the residential houses.
|just wow :)|
|the gorgeous stilt houses of Simunul|
They live in Barangay Bohe-Indangan which literally translates to "water of life". If you notice in the photos, the streets were still decorated with colorful banderitas. It just so happened that the day before we arrived, they have just celebrated the birth of Islam in the Philippines. Yes, it all started right in this very island.
|Sheik Makhdum Mosque|
Here arose the very first mosque in our country named after Sheik Karimul Makhdum, a Arabian trader and missionary who first introduced Islam in the Philippines. Islam reached the Philippine shores back in 1380, long before the Spaniards brought Christianity here.
Our hosts took us to the mosque and proudly told us of its history. It is a two-storey structure. The men prays in the ground floor, while women's designated praying area is at the second floor.
|the interior of the mosque|
The four original pillars they call "hags"of the old mosque can still be found inside. These Ipil wood pillars are so sturdy to be still standing until now! It deserves its declaration as a National Historical Landmark. We touched it and whispered some prayers.
|Beau with one of the hag|
This mosque is popular to our Muslim brothers and sisters. If they can, they try to attend the anniversary celebration or just simply visit the mosque when they can. This place is very sacred for them since this is where Islam started. Kagawad Ammad told us that even Robin Padilla took time to visit their island just to see this mosque.
Then they took us to where there barangay is named after. We hiked a little farther from the mosque and headed to the "land area", I mean far from the stilt villages hehe. I was a little anxious at first because we were heading to a somewhat deserted part of the barangay but knowing that we were with an official who is widely respected in the area, made me feel at ease in no time.
|hiking to Bohe-Indangan|
We finally reached our destination, the Tubig Indangan. It is an inland natural source of water in the barangay. It used to be their source of fresh water but now locals use this for bathing. If it wasn't that late we would probably try bathing here too.
|Bohe Indangan/Tubig Indangan|
The clear water was cold and I bet refreshing. Too bad we couldn't bathe anymore hehe. Of course we had to take photos here with our host family.
|obligatory photo with our hosts :)|
We walked back towards the stilt village and they let us explore it for the first time.
I don't know about you, but for me it is really beautiful. Those simple houses standing in the water, they were gorgeous.
|a happy kid :)|
One thing that amazed me was how clean the water appears to be. I mean, that's where they live. And I am pretty sure their wastes go in there too but the water doesn't look polluted at all. The children treat outside of their houses as their own swimming pool.
|with the beautiful stilt houses of Simunul|
We were also able to observe there way of life while we were there. They normally cook outside the house. Instead of rice, they were fond of cooking cassava as their staple food. They are undoubtedly curious about strangers but very friendly and welcoming.
|a multi-tasking Badjao woman. she's cooking while breastfeeding her baby|
We were only in Simunul for an overnight stay. The following day, we were once again at the port catching the boat going back to Bongao as we were heading to another island. It was rather a short stay but nevertheless, we enjoyed it so much.
|one of the last photos I took from the port before leaving Simunul|
They are some of the most peace-loving and kindest people we've ever met. They don't judge people based on their religion. They welcomed us to their home and took care of us like a family would do. While eating, I was never asked to eat again and again but here! They look after their visitors very well. I wish I can witness their celebration of Islam anniversary next time. Until then, Simunul! ;)
"Tolerance and celebration of individual differences is the fire that fuels lasting love." ~Tom Hannah
This is Part 4 of my Zamboanga-Tawi-Tawi travel series.