One day during the rainy season in the Philippines, I was able to push through my trip to Bohol. It is one of the popular places that awakens the SIBIKA/HEKASI (Geography, History, Civics) student in me. Though it was never my favorite subject, it usually piqued my interest. Maybe those times in class made me daydream of seeing them real. That day, I turned my dream into a reality. I finally saw the Chocolate Hills in Carmen, Bohol and of course, the tarsiers in Bilar, Bohol which are the famous attractions here in the Philippines.
On our way to the Bohol Tarsier Conservation Area, my tour guide explained that tarsiers commit suicide by jumping with their head first fall to the ground when they are stressed. For this reason, the visitors are requested to minimize the noise and be gentle in exploring the area where the tarsiers are. The moment I heard about this; my excitement turned into compassion. I really don’t have an idea about this and truly traveling is the best teacher, I got to learn new things I never learned in school.
So, when I entered the place, I walked carefully with suppressed enthusiasm so as not to disturb them when I spotted one. There were people ahead of me, so I just followed them cautiously. Oh, without those people, maybe I didn't see that one tarsier under the leaves because yeah, they’re so small and well, cute. I really couldn’t hide my mesmerization at that time. As we went on, we were able to see two more tarsiers up close. When you had to just look at them, they were peacefully and endearingly clinging to the branch of the tree but upon our eyes met, I felt their discomfort of having those people around them. Their eyes really could tell it all or was it just me? Maybe, I was just being empathetic since I, myself, am an introvert. Though all in all, yet hesitant to say this and with a bit of guilt, I had fun. Thanks to those visitors I was with, they also followed the guidelines while we were touring the area. It was a tranquil, tarsier sightseeing.
After that tour, I had this thought and lingering feeling of sensitivity. If only we could recognize from a person his level of stress, depression, and anxiety, could we give them the same amount of understanding, treatment, warmth, and affection just like how I and those tourists behaved gently because we were informed that those cute beings need extra care? Could I? Could you? We never know what each of us is going through hence this trip really reminded me to be kind to whoever. This felt like a gateway to a new world. Just like J-Hope of BTS lyrics (Equal Sign) said, it costs us nothing to be kind.
How about you? Do you have a memorable trip that made you change your perspective in life, and gave you a valuable lesson? Please let me know in the comments. Thank you. - MESSY E.
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