When
people ask me of my descent, I always answer with pride that I am from the best
place in the entire Philippine archipelago – Davao City. Then I would give a
litany of my self-compiled reasons why my claim to such fame for the city that
has become my home and could give the Department of Tourism people a run for
their money. But I am not a true-blue Dabawenya. Unlike others who can trace
their roots to one place, my family are just migrants to this great city. I was
born in Zamboanga City but my father’s work as a banker took us to Durian-burg
in 1985. And I was not always a Davao fan. It took a good amount of separation and isolation to gain a different perspective. This is my "Walay Kaparehas" story.