After a 10 month
work sabbatical I was asked to return to Redfox Technologies as its project
lead. September 30 was the day I started
my journey of commuting daily from my hometown of Imus, Cavite to New Manila in
Quezon City. It’s about a two to three
hour one way commute daily depending on the traffic conditions. Before it was quite easy to go to work, all
that I had to do was just wait for the bus on our main highway and sleep the
rest of the way to Cubao. Then repeat the process again in going home in the
evening. The travel time was so long
that I actually feel refreshed from sleeping on the bus. Now that the Metro
Manila Development Council (MMDA) has imposed the ban for buses coming from
Cavite from entering Metro Manila it has become more challenging if not tiring.
The Morning Commute
– the morning commute is not much of a problem.
I have resolved that I will leave home early so that I could beat the
morning rush hour and just spend a few lazy hours in the office relaxing
instead of doing it at home. I usually
wake up at 3:00 in the morning so that I could prepare and leave home by 5:00. After
dropping by at our local church to say may morning prayers I hop on a series of
vehicles to get to work. It starts off
with a tricycle ride out of town to the main high way where I wait for a
jeepney to go to Baclaran. From Baclaran its another jeepney to Pasay Rotonda
where I could ride the MRT or the train to Cubao. From Cubao it’s another jeepney ride. So after
around an hour and half I’m at work. Relax and enjoy myself to the only time
the whole place is silent since nobody is around yet.
The Evening
Commute – how to get home is the big challenge.
Either I stay in the office longer and start my journey home after the
evening rush hour or get into the flow of things and hope to get home earlier. I always choose the later since the number of
hours that I have for sleep will be affected if I decide to get home
later. It starts off with a jeepney ride
to Cubao along Aurora Blvd. it’s the evening rush hour what you expect
everything is full. If I am lucky I could get a ride in less than 15
minutes. Worst case scenario I have to
walk a block away to Gilmore just to get a ride.
Now that I am in
Cubao things get much nastier. I have to
climb a series of stairs just to get into the MRT station. Once there you would
see long lines of people, one for those purchasing their tickets to the train
and the other to get inside the loading platform of the station. For convenience I always buy the stored value
ticket worth Php100.00 so that I would not need to line up to get a ticket
every time I ride the MRT. Still it’s a big
challenge how to get through the guards and the turnstile since the lines going
to the platform are often long and winding like a coiled rattle snake waiting
to bite somebody. When you do get to the
loading platform you would see long lines of people waiting for the train to
arrive.
When the MRT
trains arrive in the station another challenge is presented. How to get inside the train? Cubao station is the third station from where
it started off so by the time it gets here it’s either full of people that it
could only accommodate a few passengers that are now in the loading platform. On a good day I could get a ride in the train
after about one to two that passes by. On a challenging day I had to endure the
agony of standing in close quarters since the train is really full.
Inside the train
you would see all sorts of people.
1.
Doorman – these are people who stay near the
door even though they would get out in the last station.
2.
Seat
Hugger – these are people who decide to take the most space that is available
on the seat so that nobody else could sit down.
3.
Round tripper
– these are people who usually ride in the last three stations of the MRT going
southbound. Since the line in the north
bound trains are long they just ride the train to the last station and make a
round trip so that they could be comfortably seated. These people are also what
I call the Guards - once the train is in the last station and people exits the
train they usually push the other people so that they could take their seat
ahead of everybody else.
4.
The Rusher – these people who does not wait for
other people to get off the train. They push their selves against those who are
getting off often blocking their way.
In my trips to the provinces I often
tell people who have not yet gone to Manila to ride the MRT since it is the
best reflection of how life in Manila could be.
It could be cruel if you let it or often you could see the worst in your
fellow Filipino
After the MRT
ride it’s another bus ride to Coastal Mall where the bus going to Cavite is
their staging area. In Coastal Mall there’s another long line of people trying
to catch the bus going home. Since the
MMDA controls the dispatch of the buses. It usually takes a lot of time before
it could leave the station so that another bus could get loaded. Often enough I just get the bus that is
leaving. I have to stand inside the bus
during the 20 minute ride back to Imus. Once
in Imus it’s another tricycle ride back home. On a lucky day I am home at
around 8:30 in the evening.
Dog gone …it’s
another day got to catch the train one
again.
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Wow... I felt every second of that trip. I have to say, and this is not because I am "americanized" or anything, but I now know how much time "stands still" in Manila. I remember those rides clearly, I remember my trip to San Beda in the (early AM) and the trip back home to LP that starts at around 4PM only to get me home by 8 if I am lucky... then there are the visits to Moonwalk to my (ex) GF's home. Thanks for sharing your "journey" sir.
ReplyDeleteha ha ha the bus is the second home,,,,
DeleteHahaha i can very well relate to your story bro!
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