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    IF history is like Neruda’s awaiting for a “symmetrical time beyond measure—el tiempo uniforme, sin medida...,” then Baler and its stories of gallant Spanish soldiers defending a church, a territory sacred, must be a site of facts and fictions rolled into one historical volume. Baler is a place anticipating a thick description. It is a book longing to be read, a story at the edge of the cinematic sea.

    The Siege of Baler is also a strange story. Based upon recollections and documents on the side of the Spanish, and on memories and notes from Filipinos, the story of bravery and resoluteness and patriotism on both sides could have been pathetic vignettes for a nation about to lose its grip on the world and a town threatening to become a capital of insurrection. And yet, Baler would soon become the place for a last stand for Spain in the Philippines. The Spanish soldiers inside the church, who were mostly campesinos, or peasants, would hold on and on not believing that the war had ended, and that they were gazing at the waning days of a once mighty empire.                

    Strangely enough, this strangely fantastic tale is not well known in the Philippines. In Spain a film and a popular book about the historical book have been made. Los Ultimos the Filipinas is a film student’s treasure as it contains the Spanish imagination of the Philippines.  But now, Baler is once more the site of a stand, not the last but the first. Lt. Saturnino Martin-Cerezo, the commander of the group, wrote Under the Red and Gold: Being Notes of the Siege of Baler. Now, a documentary called the Returning to the Siege of Baler by Jose Angel Valbuena Garcia may be mainly responsible for this resurgence of interest in this town that is noted for its isolation more than its connection to the outside world. Garcia happens to be a grandson and direct descendant of Pvt. Jesus Garcia Querijero, one of the survivors of the siege.

    Respecting memories and possessing a massive dose of love for the exotic past, Garcia goes back and forth between Spain and the Philippines. It is a journey between the histories written by colonizers and the new stories being crafted by the inhabitants of this island-republic. In this space, however, there are some things that have remained unchanged, like calling the Filipinos rebels and the quest for independence of the Katipuneros an insurrection. 

    There were survivors: 33 men, dejected and mostly bitter, if we are to believe the remembrances of their great-great grandchildren. As accounts go, the soldiers eventually sent messages that they were surrendering. As stories go, the people outside the church did not punish them; the townspeople were there outside calling them amigos. If this ending were a film, many viewers would soon have called it unrealistic. But it did happen.

    A different kind of realism was waiting for them Spanish soldiers in Spain. It was a country that did not honor them enough. The pensions given to them were said to be measly. This is where the documentary’s critical function should be appreciated. This is the current value of the film.

    Garcia, the documentarist, will perhaps agree that there is more to cut out of Returning to the Siege in Baler. There is so much “deconstruction” happening when right now the duty of a filmmaker is to make a terrific construction first of those twilight days of an empire happening in a town that is bounded by the ocean and the thickest of forests. The scenes of the schoolchildren reenacting the siege while convincing us that the town has remained faithful to the remembering of the event are tedious. Retelling the colonization tale against the backdrop of Coppola’s Apocalypse Now, some scenes of which were shot in Baler in the late ’70s, and the fusing of cinema and history is a source of great discomfort rather than articulation. Baler is not about the heart of darkness but more of a triumph of hearts in the darkness of colonization.

    Historians may say we have enough of the Spanish perspective and that our histories had always been written from the perspective of the colonizers and yet the documentary brings us into the Spanish views from below. This is rare.

    The documentary moves away from the answers of the government then and into the questions of the kin of the “Ultimos.” There are many pieces of information that are new, like how the impoverished Spanish male of the 1800s could escape military enlistment if he had enough pesetas to give the state. As a result, those men holed in the church were those who did not have enough money to avoid being sent to some distant tropical jungle.

    The director of the documentary describes it as an “unfinished business.” In the screening of the film at the Instituto Cervantes Manila, Garcia and Jose Ignacio Bidon talked about the many projects they were working on that would link further Baler and the descendants of the soldiers in Spain. Bidon is the grandson of Dr. Rogelio Vigilde Quiñones, doctor of detachment during the Baler siege. Bidon was recently named consul of the Philippines in Sevilla. He also formed a football cooperation program between Andalucia and the Philippine Football Federation, and is working on fostering a relationship between the University of Santo Tomas and the University of Sevilla.

    Garcia and Bidon were declared as Baler’s adopted sons in ceremonies marking the 109th anniversary of the siege. The day marked also the sixth anniversary of Philippine-Spanish Friendship Day, which is observed on the 30th of June of every year since 2003 courtesy of Republic Act 9187, authored by Sen. Edgardo Angara and Rep. Juan Edgardo Angara.

    In Spain many descendants have expressed their desire to visit Baler. In Spain, too, markers have been erected for the 57 soldiers to rectify a country’s amnesia.

    The filmmaker said there would be a second part to this documentary. Already, a Filipino group is preparing its own version of the siege. It can be a romance. It can be fact and fiction. Interestingly, Dr. Jaime Veneracion, the historian, asks for the widening of perspective because data and documents are indicating that Filipinos who participated in the siege were not mainly from Baler. Soldiers from San Miguel, Bulacan, were also there in those 333 days.

    The suggestion of the historian will not diminish Baler. It will enshrine, in fact, the small town in our histories and in the histories of another nation. From there, we will learn once more what one Spanish descendant called a quijotada, a tradition of idealism and valor of the highest kind not unknown to both the Filipino and Spanish people.

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