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From black magic to blackouts

By EYES WIDE OPEN | By Iris Gonzales | April 22, 2025 - 12:00am

Maundy Thursday night, riding a tricycle down Mt. Bandilaan – home to Siquijor’s famed healers – I looked back and gasped. The mountain behind us had disappeared into a pitch-black curtain, with...

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