Most of the
33 essays, largely written in literary prose, are haunting, starting with
”Remembering Ginablan,” his recollection of a small farming village in Romblon
where he grew up. Remembering, he says, was “like walking into a time machine
where I found myself retracing faded footprints of a lost past,” The book bares
his deep-seated disdain for the local politicians he blames for the country’s
tight economic situation that forced millions of Filipinos to look for greener
pastures in foreign lands.
He says that
the “thievery” of politicians back home and their endless bickering to stay in
power have given many Filipinos a sense of hopelessness. “The tragedy that
befalls our country is that our politicians, who are supposed to lead us in
solving our problems, have become our biggest problem,” he writes in his essay,
"The Tragedy that Befalls Us."
He takes a
dig at the government for its empty platitude for the overseas Filipino workers
(OFWs) as modern-day heroes for their remittances that have been propping up
the ailing economy. “I’m an OFW but I’m not a hero. I did not come here out of
my sense of patriotism, but as a husband and a father who wants to see a new
dawn for my family, no matter if that dawn unfolds in another country,” he says
in “Strangers in Our Own Country.”
“I have come
to terms with reality. Like millions of other Filipinos who sought greener
pastures in foreign lands, I have hitched the family wagon to a caravan of Filipino
migrant workers who have become strangers in our own country.”
Bits and
pieces in the book open windows to a past when he “strayed to atheism” after
enrolling in anthropology, which taught Darwin’s theory of evolution, and later
went back to the Faith - after he felt a lingering “sense of emptiness” deep
within him. That experience gave him the material to write the main essay, “The
Gypsy Soul." in which he writes,"In my wanderings ... I have come to
believe that man has a soul longing for home. The soul keeps on driving us in
search for meaning in our lives … probably to remind us that life is empty
without Him.”
He followed
it up in “Pilgrims to the Life Beyond.” “There is an empty space in our being
that we may never understand, much less manage, if we do not pause for a while
to take a closer look at life until we realize that we are not pursuing life
itself but its palavers, until we realize that we are not lost gypsies but
homing pilgrims whose dreams ought to be lofty enough to rise beyond our
graves.”
His
fascination with science leads him to write "Love in the Age of
Neuroscience" in which he pokes fun at the findings of neuroscience that
emotion is not an activity of the heart but neural firings in the brain.
"In the age of neuroscience," he says, "can we still say, I love
you from the bottom of my heart?"