Mirko Alessandro C.
Uy August 24, 2010
2010-04284/ BS Geology/ College of Science Exposition
English 1/WFR 420 words
Halo-halo: A Sweet Overview to Our History
Temperature as of the moment: 30 degrees Celsius. I would love to have cold
refreshment that would chill my bones. A cool, refreshing halo-halo will do.
Halo-halo. A lovable drug. My best friend when I’m hot. My comfort food when
I’m sad. My ultimate sin when I’m thirsty (it makes you thirstier even more, trust me). My
savior when I’m bullied.
I was almost done eating my halo-halo when a boy was bullying me. I got so
pissed that I threw the remaining contents to his face. I ran away. But I went back to get
my bike. Everyone was shocked. Including me. I can’t believe it. Me, throwing the most
delicious part of my halo-halo: melted ice and milk and sugar and all that. That is the
worst thing you could ever do to a halo-halo. The boy is not even worth it.
Literally meaning “mix-mix”, halo-halo, is a mixture of different ingredients.
Served in a tall glass, where you can see every layer of different colored goodness
topped with smoking ice partially melted with milk, it would sure seal your satisfying
meal with a smack.
But don’t you know that this delicious work of art tells a lot about our history? I
don’t mean that this halo-halo would just start talking about our history. You might freak
out and shout at the top of your lungs. I might as well do the talking. Looking at every
layer of our halo-halo, we would see different cultures- cultures that became part of the
Philippine history, our history. You would taste the red beans from China, garbanzos
from India, leche flan from Spain, and of course, the shaved ice from America. These
layers represent the modifications our culture has gone through thru the influence of
different cultures especially those which have colonized us. But before these cultures
came, we had our own. We had our own government, art, and even rules. We have our
sense of organization.
Why do we have to apply their cultures and beliefs when we have our own? We
have our datus and sultans to rule us but we still comply with them. Is it because we are
born to adapt and incorporate other cultures to ours? Instead of fighting, we chose to
adapt, to obey. Instead of going against the flow, we went with the flow. Instead of
violence, we chose obedience.
And because of this nature, our culture progressed and became even richer.
More colonization happened, more influence introduced, more foreign essence was
brought to our culture. As new influences come to our country, we welcome it with all
our heart. We add it to our own. Thus, our culture continued on expanding.
As for our halo-halo, as new flavors come in, it just becomes richer and richer. It
continues to remind us of our history, how we survived the different obstacles we
encountered in the past, how rich our culture is due to these happenings. So every time
you eat a halo-halo, it’s like having history for dessert but with a sweet and sumptuous
twist.