By: Ambeth R. Ocampo
Collecting Filipiniana on a tight student allowance was
made possible by National Bookstore’s annual “Cut-Price” book sale, where
compilations of Nick Joaquin’s essays could be had in bargain bins at P1 each.
Then there was the bodega of the prewar Libreria Martinez, behind the Ihaw-Ihaw
beer garden on the perimeter of the Welcome Rotonda on Quezon Boulevard, where
old books could be had for less than P20. What I found for nothing when I was a
student is worth way more today.
Browsing over the results of last weekend’s Leon Gallery
auction to benefit the Asian Cultural Council, I saw a Nov. 16, 1898, issue of
the revolutionary newspaper edited by Antonio Luna. La Independencia had a
starting bid of P30,000 and sold for P81,760. A note in the catalog says it was
acquired from me in 1989.
In 1984, I found 30 issues of La Independencia in the
Heritage Bookstore. They were being sold as a lot for P3,000 or a hundred pesos
each. Since I could not afford it, E. Aguilar Cruz bought the lot, read it all,
and allowed me to buy the newspapers from him—on installment, with my monthly
allowances. A few years later, I sold 25 of the 30 issues for a thousand each
and used the proceeds to buy more books. Collecting Filipiniana then was
affordable even for a student on allowance. Today one needs serious money to
buy art and antiquities.
Books I had to save up for were the copies of Dr. E.
Arsenio Manuel’s “Dictionary of Philippine Biography,” a standard and often
reliable reference usually found in university libraries. I wanted my own. The
first volume published in 1955 was out of print, but I was able to acquire mine
direct from the author. It had burns on the edges because it was one of a few
the doctor had salvaged from a fire that razed his home in the University of
the Philippines. Doctor Manuel’s library had burned twice, first during the
Japanese occupation when he entrusted his books with the UP Library, then in
the 1970s when he lived at the UP Diliman campus.
I was told that after the fire in his home was contained,
he spent the night sleeping on the ashes of his beloved books. Having gone
through this and much more, his books were rather expensive and when I told the
historian Teodoro Agoncillo about the prices, he laughed and declared: Kaya
mahal ’yan kasi pati Coke na ininom n’ya noong 1933 habang nagre-research s’ya
kasama sa calculation ng presyo ng libro n’ya! ( [Manuel’s] books are expensive
because he charges us for everything, including the Coke he drank in 1933
during his research.)
Filipiniana books are often collectible because they are
out-of-print within a year after publication. At most, a thousand copies of
such books are printed, with 400 of them acquired by libraries; a smaller print
run at 500 copies means there would only be 100-150 copies left for private
libraries.
Philippine publications are often printed on cheap
newsprint that does not survive the test of time because of acid built into the
paper. The acid starts to eat up the pages as soon as the books land on
bookstore shelves. Add these to the list of challenges: floods, heat, humidity,
silverfish, cockroaches, rats, and the greatest enemy of them all —humans.
Manuel took all of these into consideration when he priced his books and other
artifacts.
Like his collection of Japanese wartime posters that
nobody could afford because of their $1-million price tag. When I asked how he
came up with that figure, he simply replied that he risked his life taking
these posters from walls when Japanese soldiers were not looking, that’s why.
These posters were worth a lot to him, and they stayed in his collection till
he passed away. I wonder where the collection is today.
If Manuel were still alive and mobile today, I cannot
imagine what else he would have collected to document our life and times. The
collector’s instinct varied, and I have seen some very precious
collections—ranging from old master paintings to Chinese ceramics discovered in
the Philippines dating back to prehistoric times, to something as wonderful as
an album of the different stickers one finds on fresh fruit in the grocery.
One can collect stamps, coins or even MRT tickets. This
week on Facebook, many people are posting photos of themselves on Edsa in 1986,
or in one of the many rallies against the Marcos rule from 1982. These faded
photos show how people grew and cut their hair in the 1980s. Some show what
people looked like when they still had hair! We see their fashion sense and the
slogans on their shirts: “Laban!” “Hindi ka nag-iisa!” “Sobra na!” “Tama na,
palitan na!”
Edward de los Santos has a collection of political items
from the period. These items help us remember the dark days of the Marcos years
and the excitement and hope we placed on the yellow future. Everything—from
black plastic mourning pins from the Ninoy Aquino funeral to the cute yellow
Cory dolls of 1986—can be found in his collection. He has campaign T-shirts,
campaign posters, newspapers and magazines of the period—materials librarians
describe as “ephemera” because they are fleeting, passing, transitory reminders
of a time in history. These items may not be worth much today, but if a
revolutionary newspaper I bought for P100 in 1984 can be resold in 2016 for
P81,760, the lesson must be never to throw things away because one man’s trash
is another man’s treasure.
Source: Philippine Daily Inquirer, February 24, 2016
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