Oral History
I believe the person I can interview an oral history interview is my mother, who is the only person close to me who knows much in the country of the Philippines. For my father, he is not available for the moment. From what I know, I will certainly ask about religion, since it is a major part that almost all Filipinos treasure seriously because of Spanish dominance centuries ago. My mom would also tell me folklore stories about mythical creatures and anything supernatural, and most of them are scary, so I believe it’s a decent topic to add. Also, I will try asking how in her past times is so much different than it seems now, because back then I only knew that she used to be in a rural environment and worked as a farmer though was poor. And maybe the many traditions that lived on through the ages. I will try to find out how Philippines was affected by World War 2 since Imperial Japan used to invade the country. I will try and see to reach my father to see his perspective. I will probably use an audio recording for the oral history assignment with my own voice.
Oral History Transcript
Me: “Mom? Can I ask you a question? What was life back then in the Philippines when you were a child? Like how you lived, what society was like, and the environment?”
Mom: “When I was child, we were very poor. We were four siblings. My mom was the only one that worked for us but had no stable job. She just worked and harvested in the cornfield and did the laundry but there was no washing machine. There was no radio, no telephone, no electricity, no TV, we had nothing. There were radios but only the middle class could afford them. We also had no running water except we just fetch water from the river using a water wheel. We would use it for cooking.”
Me: “So does that mean life was terrible for you?”
Mom: “Yes! It was terrible! Your uncle Richard, who was 7 to 8 months old at the time, I was the one who had to take care of him. I was in grade 2 at the time but my mom would tell me to stop going to school because nobody would watch him except me, who was our youngest while my mom would harvest the corn and rice.”
Me: “Were you happy with your life despite it being hard sometimes?”
Mom: “When I was young, I didn’t feel the hardship until I was 7. My mom was teaching me to cook rice, but I was terrible at it, so sometimes it was not pleasant. I was still happy with my family though.”
Me: “What kind of food did you eat?”
Mom: “If we had the money, we would go buy some meat and fish. But if we had no money, we would have no choice but to eat rice with water and salt. Sometimes we would eat nothing at all. So my mom made a garden so we could grow plants and make food from them.”
Me: “Did you play any games?”
Mom: “No, nothing. No games. There were toys but we didn’t have enough money to afford them. The rich would only have something like that. The first time I saw rich children playing with toys that surprised me was a toy helicopter that could fly. I would stand by and see what they were doing, and I’d get jealous because me and my playmates also wanted to play with them, but we couldn’t because they had a housemaid that wouldn’t allow us to do that. So, all we could do was watch.
Me: “What about animals? Did you own any?”
Mom: “Yeah! We had dogs and cats and I’d play with them a lot.”
Me: “What about farm animals?”
Mom: “We had pigs, chicken, goats, but we didn’t have carabaos, which was a type of buffalo because they were expensive to buy.”
Me: “How about society? What was it like?”
Mom: “We were ignorant. We didn’t want to meet educated people who seemed higher than us. We were scared to face them, and we’d hide from them.”
Me: “Then what about the government? Was it good or bad?”
Mom: “The government was very poor. The currency at that time was different than now. 5 pesos was very big for us and the salary in jobs was 2 pesos for 8 hours. 100 pesos used to be an amount that we thought was really high.”
Me: “What was your impression when you first came to America?”
Mom: “Oh, I was really expecting America to really have high technology, because when I saw a movie of James Bond, the ground would open and come out like an elevator, but I realized it wasn’t like that. Somebody even told your dad that, ‘if you’re in America and going to school there, the machine would bring your things and you wouldn’t have to carry it yourself,’ but it wasn’t true also.”
Me: “So you were disappointed?”
Mom: “Yeah. But for the environment, it was so different compared to the Philippines. The streets were clean, but it wasn’t as populated. In Manila there would be a few million people there but there were so many areas that were so dirty and filthy. We’d called them a Squatters’ Area. But here, I knew America was rich because they’d help the poor and it was totally developed.”
Me: “Okay, thank you, mom, for answering my questions. That would be all.”