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From Islands to Mountains My Parents' lives as immigrants from the philippines

Life in the Philippines

My mom, Maria Vilma Macalino (known as Vilma) was born on September 8th, 1970 in Cabuyao in the province of Laguna in the Philippines.

My mom at age 3 ca. 1973

She was the youngest of five siblings.

(Left to right) My mom & her siblings, Juliette, Jonjon, & Jesse

My dad, Jose Almer Tiangco Sanqui (known as Joel) was born on April 8th, 1969 in Cabanatuan City in the province of Nueva Ecija in the Philippines.

My dad in his high school yearbook photo

He was the oldest of three siblings.

Growing up, both my parents learned a lot about the United States, especially because the country was under US rule from 1898-1946. Despite knowing the history of US occupation in the country, many Filipinos spent their lives admiring the US.

"We have what we call there the 'colonial mentality'...the Filipinos revere everything US. Fashion, the movies, the music…" - Vilma Sanqui
"They copy everything. They wanna be Americans." - Joel Sanqui

During most of the time they spent in the Philippines, they lived under martial law, ruled by the dictator President Ferdinand Marcos.

They met in 1986 when they were classmates at the University of the Philippines Los Baños. That same year, a revolution occurred in the Philippines that removed Marcos from his role as dictator/president and freed the country from martial law.

Photo my mom took of my dad & their college friends ca. 1986
"The big milestone was in ‘86, when they had the People Power Revolution and toppled him down." - Vilma Sanqui

My dad participated in the protests, but my mom was not allowed to because her parents were strict and did not approve.

My parents at a friend's 18th birthday celebration ca. 1989
My parents in my mom's house in Cabuyao ca. 1990

My parents got married on April 5th, 1997.

My parents on their wedding day ca. 1997
My parents standing with my grandparents on their wedding day

They had their first child the same year of their wedding. My older sister, Mari Joe Sanqui (known as MJ) was born on November 1st, 1997.

My mom holding MJ the day she was born ca. 1997
MJ next to a picture of my dad when he was younger
My Lola (grandma) on my mom's side holding MJ on her baptismal day
My Lola (grandma) on my dad's side holding MJ on her first Christmas

MJ was born in the Philippines, but only lived there for a year.

MJ with Jollibee, the mascot of a popular fast-food chain in the Philippines

My parents did not originally plan on immigrating to the US permanently.

"I just wanted to get my degree here, my PhD here, and go back to the Philippines. That’s my original plan. But after I finished my schooling here, I just tried to apply for a job here, and I got some offer and I evaluated, and we kind of decided that it’s probably best for us if we stay here. Especially for the two of you. For our kids." - Joel Sanqui

Life in the United States

My dad moved to Bowling Green, Ohio to get his masters in teaching at Bowling Green State University in 1997. My mom & sister stayed behind until they moved in 1999. My mom also studied at BGSU to get her masters.

My dad with other graduate student friends in Bowling Green

When asked to describe the process of immigrating, my parents stated that it was very difficult; the process was time-consuming, expensive, and required lots of paperwork.

The math building at Bowling Green State University

When asked to describe how they felt when first arriving to the US, this is what they said:

"We’re excited, but scared at the same time, because you know, it’s a new place, it was our first time being outside the Philippines and being away from the family." - Vilma Sanqui
"A little culture shock. Because you know, the image of the US that we know - we always see the US, as, you know New York, the big city - but we went to a small town in Bowling Green. So that’s not what we expected." - Joel Sanqui
My parents & sister at a BGSU international festival ca. 1999

I was born on March 6th, 2000 in Bowling Green.

My family at the hospital after I was born ca. 2000
My family with friends at Toledo Zoo in Ohio ca. 2000
MJ & I at Black Swamp arts festival in downtown Bowling Green ca. 2001

In 2003, my family moved to Boone, North Carolina because my dad got a teaching job at Appalachian State University.

Our first apartment in Boone ca. 2003
Photo from our first trip to Grandfather Mountain ca. 2004

My parents made friends with a group of Filipino-Americans that lived in the Boone area. These people became like a family to us. Sharing the experience of being Filipino immigrants in America created a strong bond with these friends.

Photo with Filipino family friend Irene at Moses Cone ca. 2004
Photo with some Filipino family friends at Watauga Lake ca. 2004

My parents took us on a few trips to significant places as kids, such as Washington, DC & Niagara Falls.

At the White House on our family trip to Washington, DC ca. 2004
Photo from our trip to Niagara Falls ca. 2004

We have lived in Boone ever since 2003. We moved houses twice and are still living in the one we moved to in 2009. My mom got a job at Piedmont Federal Bank & my dad still works as a Statistics professor at ASU.

Life Now

My parents have always stayed in touch with their Filipino roots and made sure my sister & I grew up with Filipino culture, but they have also embraced American culture.

"We got to know the [American] culture more, now that we embrace most of the stuff that Americans do; like we celebrate Fourth of July, Thanksgiving, and we enjoy it." - Joel Sanqui
Family photo from Thanksgiving

One way my parents have kept Filipino culture in their lives is through religion. When Spain colonized the Philippines, Catholicism became the country's main religion. My parents practiced Catholicism as kids growing up in the Philippines, and maintained this when they immigrated to the United States. My sister & I grew up going to St. Elizabeth's Catholic Church in Boone. My parents met many of their Filipino friends at this church, so religion became another part of their bond.

Catholic decor displayed in our living room
"The American culture is different from the Philippine culture. But you know, we managed." - Vilma Sanqui

My parents & sister got their American citizenship in 2015. In order to become American citizens, they had to denounce their Filipino citizenship, but in 2019 they got their Filipino citizenship back, making them duel citizens. I was lucky to be born in the United States, because it automatically granted me both American & Filipino citizenship.

An American flag & Filipino flag that my parents got at the citizenship ceremony
"We could say we have the best of both worlds, in some sense." - Joel Sanqui

Evidence of our Filipino background is scattered throughout our house, whether it's souvenirs from the Philippines on shelves or family photos hanging on walls.

A miniature jeepney & tricycle (transportation in the Philippines) displayed in the living room
A wall in our hallway with various family photos & photos of my parents when they were younger

Another significant aspect of Filipino culture that my family has an important relationship with is food. My parents, especially my mom, love cooking and have always cooked Filipino dishes for us, alongside of dishes from various other cuisines. My parents' cooking is something that brings me comfort & makes me feel connected to our culture.

Their cooking skills & knowledge have been inherited from their own parents/older generations. I hope to learn as much about cooking Filipino cuisine from them as I can, so I can pass what I learn down to my own children in the future.

A recipe my mom copied down from my Lolo (grandpa), who also loved to cook

Even simple things, like having our kitchen stocked with my favorite Filipino fruits & snacks, serve as a reminder of my ties to the Philippines.

Mangoes in our kitchen

Food is also a central part of the friendship my parents have with other Filipinos. They are part of a Filipino-American Association with Filipinos from all over the High Country, and they regularly celebrate different occasions together. Their parties are always potluck style, with everyone contributing their own Filipino or American dishes.

"It's the food that's the key. Filipino food is always the center." - Joel Sanqui
Photo from a celebratory Easter "boodle fight" (a Filipino tradition of laying food out on a table covered with banana leaves & eating it with your hands)
The food table at my Lola's birthday party

Despite some difficulties, my parents describe their experience immigrating to the United States as positive overall. They have learned a lot about what it means to be American & what it means to be a Filipino immigrant in America, and have adapted to changes well.

My parents in front of our house

I would say that my parents raised me in a way that allowed me to appreciate the cultures of both the Philippines & the United States. At times, I have felt lost trying to find my identity in between these two cultures and have felt like I don't fit in enough with either. I have felt insecure about being unable to speak my parents' native language, Tagalog. I have felt like I stood out in school, surrounded by mostly White peers.

Books I've been using to learn how to speak Tagalog

I consider myself lucky though, because I did not have to experience the hardships of immigrating, assimilating, & becoming a citizen in a new country, unlike my parents. Ultimately, my parents immigrated so my sister & I could have better lives, and I am grateful for that. I enjoy having the privilege of life in America. I also enjoy the privilege of having an interesting cultural background & the means to learn more about it.

No matter how disconnected I can feel sometimes, I find comfort in knowing that Filipino culture has always been & will always be present in my life through my parents. I have also established my own connections with Filipino people my age, just like my parents did. Meeting Filipino friends has deepened my connection with Filipino culture, and sharing a culture with these friends has deepened our bond significantly.

(Left to right) Miguel, Maya, & Kouichi, the kids of some of my parents' Filipino friends
Me with my Filipino friend Ilyssa, who I met at ASU
My boyfriend, Jason, who is also Filipino

Last summer, my family took a trip to the Philippines. This was my first time visiting the country since 2008. On this trip, I was able to reconnect with my extended family & gain a broader understanding of what living in the Philippines is like.

My extended family on my dad's side at my Lolo's birthday party
A resort we stayed at in Cabanatuan
My extended family on my mom's side at a resort in Laguna
The grave of my Lolo on my mom's side

We brought my Lola, my mom's mom, to Boone with us when we returned. She has been here for over a year now. Her living with us has made me feel even closer to my culture & my family history. It has also caused me to think more about the United States from the perspective of someone coming from the Philippines.

My Lola in front of our house

In my future of living in the United States as a Filipino-American, all I can hope for is to develop a strong Filipino community, like my parents did. Although being a second generation immigrant means my experience is very different from that of my parents & their friends, I still wish to make similar friendships through embracing Filipino culture.

The national flower of the Philippines, the sampaguita flower, from my mom's garden

I am proud to be the child of immigrant parents & I am proud of my Filipino heritage.

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