Puerto Galera
I first heard of Puerto Galera from the early 2000 indie
movie, Duda (Doubt). Some of the scenes
were shot there, and from what I saw, it’s similar to the gay scene in Malate.
When I transferred to Manila in 2009, I’ve been curious to go to these places.
It was Holy Week in 2011 when I finally went on a trip to
Puerto Galera. I worked on Maundy Thursday and Good Friday in order to secure
rest days on Saturday and Sunday. My gay friends were already there as early as
Thursday, and I brought along a female friend when we went there on Saturday
morning.
How to Go There
Puerto Galera, by the way, is the northwesternmost
municipality in Oriental Mindoro. If you are travelling from Manila, you take a
JAC Liner bus (located near Taft MRT station) that will take you to Batangas
pier, which is the last stop of the bus. Travel time is around two hours, and
bus fare is less than 200 pesos.
There are actually four major points of Puerto Galera:
Sabang Pier, Muelle Pier, Balatero Pier, and the most popular of them all, the White
Beach. Secure a ticket from any of the shipping companies there that traverse to
White Beach. Travel time is around 45 minutes.
But of course, the two paragraphs above are common knowledge
to the LGBT community. And a friend once told me, “Every gay man has gone, at
least once, to Puerto Galera.” I disagree a bit, but then again, for sure,
every gay man has heard of Puerto Galera, or heard personal accounts from their
gay friends what happens in the place especially during Holy Week.
White Beach
When we arrived in White Beach, the very first thing I noticed
is how thick the crowd is. I didn’t expect that the stretch of the beach is not
that long, but the hotels and inns are just too many. I actually thought of it
as a mini-Boracay: very popular which makes it very crowded, which in turn makes
the stretch of the beach appear shorter.
There are also a lot of restaurants there. Some offer steeply-priced
food while others serve budget meals. Activities that you can do there include
banana boat ride, volleyball, frisbee, skim board, jet ski, island hop, or simply,
people watching. My group even tried the famous Mindoro Sling together with our lunch.
Hehehe!
Hot bodies abound Puerto Galera, mostly males. Hahaha! At
least, all the hard work in the gym paid off for those who flaunted what they
have. To which a part of me decided to hit the gym when I return to Manila (I jogged
instead, but still did not achieve the Galera bodies of others. Hehehe!).
I was also surprised to pass by a kiosk which offers free
HIV testing (sadly, our group did not pay attention to it). And at night, some
advertisers gave away condoms.
Galera Nights
We slept mid afternoon after the late lunch since the
Mindoro Sling got us a bit buzzed. We had a quick dinner immediately after we
woke up, and I couldn’t understand the excitement of my companions as we head to
the beach front for the night party.
Well, I finally understood it as we arrived in the beach
front. The bars and restaurants had their own shows, from spectacular fire
dancers to impersonators to live bands, but the crowd seemed to be united as
they danced on the beach to the fusion of loud music from the bars. Galera just explodes at night time! People
party there like it’s the end of the world. They danced on top of tables, hugged and kissed openly, and chattered over Mindoro Sling. It was crazy and fun at the same time!
In Manila, bars are usually closed in observance of the Holy
Week. In Puerto Galera, it’s totally different. I was feeling quite ambivalent
as I have been accustomed to traditional Holy Week celebration especially back
in the province, and somehow, I felt that the festivity is not quite right. But
then again, times have probably indeed changed. I believe that Galera is about openness
and acceptance.
Love
Just like Malate, Puerto Galera has been the venue for the
LGBT community to be themselves. There are no pretensions, no masks, and no need
to hide. Love is everywhere in Galera: love among friends, and those in
relationships. The energy is uplifting in Galera. It gave me a sense of oneness
with the crowd. The music drowned all my worries. Galera made me real.
Note: the photos from this blog entry were taken last April 2011 and September 2012.
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