The
past
few
weeks,
eminent
film
director,
producer
and
writer
Eddie
Romero
has
been
in
the
hospital.
He
had
been
diagnosed
with
prostate
cancer,
but
there
were
other
health
issues
involved.
A
blood
clot
formed
in
the
right
side
of
the
brain
and
he
fell
into
coma.
The
National
Artist
for
film
and
broadcast
arts
died
at
nine
in
the
evening
on
May
28,
Tuesday,
at
the
age
of
88.
Deputy
Presidential
Spokesperson
Abigail
F.
Valte
immediately
issued
a
statement:
“His
work
spanned
generations;
Mr.
Romero
influenced
numerous
filmmakers,
both
here
and
abroad,
to
tread
the
same
path
and
to
aspire
for
the
same
sweeping
ambitions
that
he
held
dear.
His
accomplishments
form
the
legacy
that
Mr.
Romero
has
undoubtedly
left
Philippine
and
global
cinema.”
The
Romero
family
intended
his
wake
to
be
at
the
Mount
Carmel
Shrine
in
New
Manila,
Quezon
City,
or
at
the
Arlington
Memorial
Chapels
on
Araneta
Avenue,
Quezon
City.
The
Cultural
Center
of
the
Philippines
(CCP),
which
administers
the
National
Artist
Awards
together
with
the
National
Commission
for
Culture
and
the
Arts
(NCCA),
is
preparing
a
necrological
service
tentatively
set
for
June
2,
Sunday.
I
don’t
personally
know
Eddie
Romero,
and
I’ve
never
worked
with
him,
but
I
join
the
nation
in
mourning
his
death
and
feel
bereft.
National
Artist
for
theater
Daisy
Avellana
passed
away
on
May
12
at
the
age
of
96.
Now,
the
county
lost
another
great
artist.
I
saw
Ganito
Noon…Paano
Kayo
Ngayon?
as
a
child.
The
film
features
the
simple
and
naïve
Kulas
(Christopher
de
Leon)
during
the
turn
of
the
20th
century,
going
through
the
pivotal
and
tumultuous
events
in
Philippine
history
such
as
the
revolutions
against
the
Spaniards
and
the
Americans.
I
would
be
later
reminded
of
it
when
I
saw
Robert
Zemeckis’s
award-winning
Forrest
Gump
in
1994.
Then
I
saw
Kamakalawa
(1981),
Romero’s
exploration
of
Philippine
folklore
set
in
pre-Hispanic
times,
and
remember
being
amused
but
puzzled.
I
remembered
the
babaylans
portrayed
by
gays.
When
I
was
able
to
attend
cultural
events,
I
saw
him
intermittently,
a
grandfatherly
figure
with
wide
eyes
and
a
ready
smile,
almost
impish.
I
only
got
to
have
a
brief
chat
with
him
when
he
signed
the
deed
of
donation,
transferring
the
rights
of
his
most
acclaimed
film
Ganito
Noon…Paano
Kayo
Ngayon?
to
the
NCCA,
on
December
1,
2011,
at
the
NCCA
building.
I
learned
that
writing
was
his
first
and
foremost
passion.
“I
have been writing since at an early age of seven or eight years old,”
he said.
Born
Edgar
Sinco
Romero
in
Durmaguete
City,
Negros
Oriental,
on
July
7,
1924,
Romero
wanted
to
become
a
writer
and
published
his
first
short
story
at
the
age
of
twelve.
Writing
came
to
him
naturally,
he
said,
explaining
that
one
doesn’t
have
to
push
one’s
self
to
write.
“If
you
do
that,
you
cannot
write.
You
have
to
go
through
a
lot
of
learning.
It
must
come
naturally.
Hindi
mo
na
iisipin.
I
don’t
know
why
I
write.
I’ve
always
written,
since
seven
or
eight
years
old,
stories.
I
was
not
aware
it
was
a
vocation,”
he
said.
“If
it’s
natural
to
you,
you
don't
even
know
you're
learning.”
Director
Gerardo
de
Leon,
who
would
later
become
National
Artist
for
film,
took
notice
of
his
writings
and
invited
him
to
write
for
the
movies,
paving
the
way
for
Romero
to
work
in
the
movie
industry.
“He
was
married
to
the
sister
of
my
first
childhood
crush,”
Romero
revealed.
“I
told
him
I’m
Visayan;
I
don't
speak
Tagalog.
He
said,
no
problem,
I’m
Tagalog.
I
said
I
write
in
English.
He
said,
no
problem.”
So
Romero
wrote
and
De
Leon
translated
it
to
Tagalog,
coming
up
with
Ang
Maestra,
which
was
shown
in
1941
and
starred
Rogelio
dela
Rosa.
“I
still
write
in
English,
even
now.
Colloquial
Filipino
is
hard
if
you
don't
know
how
to
write
and
speak
it,”
Romero
said
and
added
that
he
spoke
Cebuano
but
couldn’t
write
in
it.
Romero’s
transition
from
writer
to
director
came
when
De
Leon
asked
him
to
pitch
for
him
for
the
movie
Mameng,
Iniibig
Kita.
He
finished
the
film
started
by
De
Leon,
who
was
busy
with
Tayug,
Ang
Bayang
Api.
Sampaguita
Pictures
liked
it
and
gave
him
Kamay
ng
Diyos
(1948)
to
direct.
After
directing
several
movies,
Romero
began
producing
films
starting
with
Buhay
Alamang
(1952).
Then
he
began
making
films
for
the
international
market
starting
with
The
Day
of
the
Trumpet
(1957).
But
his
greatest
film
proved
to
be
Ganito
Noon…Paano
Kayo
Ngayon?
I
asked
about
it.
“I
don't
even
remember
how
it
came
about,”
he
said.
Romero
was declared a National Artist in 2003, the highest recognition the
country gives to its artists.
I
asked
if
he
had
a
favorite
among
his
films.
He
answered:
“I
don't
really
have
a
favorite
film.
When
they’re
finished,
they’re
finished.
Tapos
na…I
don’t
say
this
is
my
masterpiece.
That's
for
other
people
[to
say].”
But
Ganito
Noon…Paano
Kayo
Ngayon?
“is
among
the
few
of
my
films
that
I
want
to
see
preserved,”
Romero
declared.
Up
to
that
time,
Romero
continued
to
write:
“I
still
write.
I
can't
help
writing.
Even
though
I
want
to
stop,
I
don't
know
how.”
Do
you
consider
yourself
more
of
a
writer
than
a
filmmaker?
I
asked.
“I
don't
know.
I
just
do
what
I
do,”
he
answered.
When
asked
about
what
he
thought
of
today’s
films
and
filmmakers,
he
said:
“I
still
watch
movies
or
TV
series
every
day.
Some
are
good;
some
are
bad.
But
I
don’t
have
trouble
with
young
filmmakers
right
now.
There
are
more
good
films
now
than
before
because
there
is
more
awareness
of
the
medium.
Dati-rati,
it
was
better
writing
for
Liwayway
magazine”
He
left
a
message
for
the
young
filmmakers:
“Be
true
to
yourself.
Be
you.”
The
following
year,
I
was
smoking
a
cigarette
outside
the
restaurant
where
a
press
conference
just
happened.
I
was
startled
to
find
Romero
at
the
opposite
side
of
the
pillar.
He
had
snuck
out
to
have
a
cigarette.
He
smiled
shyly
as
if
a
child
caught
red-handed.
For
minute,
he
was
Kulas,
who
had
gone
through
momentous
events
in
Philippine
history.
But
he
himself
made
Philippine
history.
That
was
the
last
time
I
saw
him.
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