Cotabato City, Philippines, 20 December 2010 – “Be careful of what you wish for, you might get it!” For the longest time, I wanted to shoot the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival of Cotabato City. I was not able to shoot last year’s celebrations (even when I was already stationed in Cotabato City) due to conflict in schedules between work and the festival activities. This time, I was looking forward to rushing back (from General Santos City) to be in Cotabato City in time to attend the wedding of a staff of mine on Sunday morning. I got an SMS message however while still in General Santos from a colleague and I discovered that the City of Cotabato and the Autonomous Region of Muslim Mindanao (ARMM) government was hosting a “Pagana” or a feast to welcome and showcase Muslim hospitality to guests and visitors. I saw this as a chance for me – finally, to shoot at least one major event of the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival.

Traditional Muslim dance performed by students from the Mindanao State University (MSU) of Maguindanao during a "Pagana," a Maguindanaon and Maranao way of entertaining guests. The "Pagana" was hosted by the ARMM government and the Department of Tourism-ARMM in celebration of the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival.
I arrived Cotabato City at around 4 in the afternoon and had to prepare and rush to the ARMM Shariff Kabunsuan Cultural Complex to be in time for the start of the cultural night. I was so excited. Finally, I am able to have access to an event of the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival and shoot. Aside from the speeches given by dignitaries from the ARMM government and Cotabato City Hall officials, guests and visitors were treated to a “Pagana” or a feast in the tradition of Maguindanaons and Maranaos way of welcoming and entertaining guests and visitors. While the guests were enjoying the meal prepared, students from the Mindanao State University of Maguindanao (MSU-Maguindanao) entertained everyone with performances of traditional Muslim/Mindanao dances on stage.

"Singkil", a traditional Muslim dance performed by students of the Mindanao State University (MSU)-Maguindanao during a "Pagana" in celebration of the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival
Towards the end of the cultural night, I felt happy that finally I was able to shoot an event. I was looking forward to going home and rest as I came from a travel. On my way out of the cultural complex, colleagues from the United Nations (who were invited guests too of the event) invited me to watch a hip-hop dance competition in the Notre Dame University school grounds. The Mindanao-wide Hip-Hop dance competition was again part of the various events outlined by the City Government in celebration of the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival. I was feeling a bit tired already but decided to go and shoot this event as well. I have been wishing to shoot the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival and here I was presented with the opportunity so why pass the chance? From the ARMM cultural complex we convoyed to the Notre Dame of Cotabato campus and paid our tickets and waited for the competition to start. This was the second event (totally unexpected but very much welcomed) I was going to shoot for the festival.

Guest of the ARMM government and the City government of Cotabato were treated to a feast or a "Pagana". The "Pagana" was in itself part of the showcasing of the cultural heritage that Cotabato City and other Muslim communities in Mindanao have received through the coming in of Sharff Kabunsuan to Mindanao in the year 1515. Shariff Kabunsuan is known to have been the person that introduced Islam to the natives of Mindanao and also established a way of living that Muslim Mindanaons now practice.
In a matter of hours, my senses were bombarded with two distinct and different dance renditions or traditions. The first dance performances presented at the ARMM cultural complex were traditional Muslim dances complete with elaborate and colorful costumes and props. Just across town, at the Notre Dame School for boys campus gymnasium, I was presented with the complete opposite of traditional dances. This time these were dances with heavy western influence. Dancers too (including the audience) were composed of the younger generation. While traditional Muslim dances were done with snobbish facial expressions and calculated graceful movements, the modern hip-hop dance steps had a lot of jumping, acrobatics, make-up and weird hair styles. Most of the group that competed (except for at least two groups) almost had the same angry, full of angst, facial expression during their dance routine. The make-up they placed on their faces even exaggerated the angry, “fighting mode” posture. Over at the ARMM cultural complex a few hours back, one hears traditional musical instruments played (i.e. Kulintang ang gongs) to accompany the dances, here at the Notre Dame of Cotabato campus, the music utilized to accompany the dances was produced through modern electronic instruments.
As our group entered the gymnasium (one of us in the group is a foreigner) we were joking around because we felt that all eyes (of the young crowd) were on us. We even believed that some would have mistaken us to be members of the board of judges. Over-all the competition went well. The second runner-up went to a group from Cotabato City. The first runner-up went to the group from Davao City and the grand prize winner was the group from General Santos City.

Trixzone, a dance crew from Cotabato City doing their thing during the Mindanao Wide Hip-Hop Dance Battle held at the Notre Dame School for Boys gymnasium. The Hip-Hop dance contest was in celebration of the city's commemoration of the arrival of Shariff Kabunsuan.

Dance crew from General Santos City competing in the Mindanao Wide Hip-Hop Dance Battle held at the Notre Dame School for Boys in Cotabato City. The event was held in celebration of the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival. This particular group from General Santos City won the grand prize.
Just like the first event, I got another invitation to watch (for me to shoot) the fluvial parade along the Rio Grande the next day only after the hip-hop competition ended. By this time I was already exhausted. To get a good view of the colorful and elaborately adorned boats of the Fluvial parade, one has to be at the port of origin at around 5:30 in the morning. The hip-hop competition ended very late and in my mind I still had a wedding to attend the next day at around 10am. While I had enough time to watch the fluvial parade and attend the wedding of one of my staff, I was already exhausted. My mind was very much wanting to be in the wharf early but my body was already complaining and I was craving for extra time for sleep. I said yes to the invitation but early morning the next day, I woke up early just to SMS my colleagues informing them that I have decided not to join the group anymore. As soon as I got confirmation, I went back to bed. I wished to have the opportunity to cover/shoot events of the Shariff Kabunsuan Festival, I was presented with the opportunity and I blew it. Had I made it to the fluvial parade, this particular blog would have been entitled three events and a wedding instead of two.

"Kalilang" - a Maguindanaon word associated with weddings. I was one of the principal sponsor to the wedding of Bong and Betcha. Both have been engaged for a little over two years and they finally tied the knot last 19 December 2010.

The newly wedded couple with the bridal entourage.
With sufficient rest from the previous nights activities, I prepared myself for the wedding that I was about to attend. I was looking forward to this particular wedding as this is the first wedding I will be witnessing following a Muslim/Maguindanaon rite. I have been to a lot of weddings in the past but all of these were following the Christian (mostly Catholic) rite. This time around I will be witnessing something new, something completely unfamiliar to me. I was excited to see how the Muslim/Maguindanao rites go. The closest Muslim rite wedding I have attended was the wedding of my staff in Afghanistan. However, I was pretty sure that for the Maguindanao, it will be completely different. I know for a fact that the men and women will not be separated (unlike in Afghanistan where the males will never get to see the female guests and even the bride and vice versa).
The wedding was held at the El Manuel Hotel and Convention Center. I came early and was ushered to the Principal Sponsors table. As soon as I sat down, I realized that there was no one on the table with me that I know. Everyone was a complete stranger to me as I to them. Feeling a bit uneasy, I took my camera and started to roam around and shoot. Being unfamiliar with how the ceremony goes, I just followed the flow. What made it more difficult for me was the rites were done using the Maguindanaon language (with some Arabic as well).

The Groom Getting Married. I was told that in a Muslim wedding, it is the groom that is married. An Ustadz presides over the ceremony.
This was the busiest weekend (photography wise) I have had experienced in Cotabato. The activities photographed happened close to each other so I had very little time left for downloading and post processing. The experience was exhausting but over-all was exciting. I have always wanted to take photos of events and this particular weekend provided me with so much opportunity. However, I did experience too that sometimes when what you wish for is given, you find yourself not ready to take on the challenge.