+ Follow I LOVE MUSEUMS Tag
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[Title] => Arts Not War
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We were checking out very early in the mor-ning in Zamboanga to catch our flight. My porter gingerly carried my laptop and lcd projector to the hotel van, asking if I was headed back to Manila. No, I said, I was going to Jolo. The porter gave a pensive look and cautioned: things were "delicado" there. I brushed off his worry with a smile. I was conducting an arts appreciation workshop in Jolo, a most historical city laden with all the mystery and danger, perceived rightly or wrongly, that accompanies this island.
[DatePublished] => 2007-04-15 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 133272
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[AuthorID] => 1404823
[AuthorName] => John L. Silva
[SectionName] => Starweek Magazine
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I LOVE MUSEUMS
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We were checking out very early in the mor-ning in Zamboanga to catch our flight. My porter gingerly carried my laptop and lcd projector to the hotel van, asking if I was headed back to Manila. No, I said, I was going to Jolo. The porter gave a pensive look and cautioned: things were "delicado" there. I brushed off his worry with a smile. I was conducting an arts appreciation workshop in Jolo, a most historical city laden with all the mystery and danger, perceived rightly or wrongly, that accompanies this island.
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[ColumnID] => 133272
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1404823
[AuthorName] => John L. Silva
[SectionName] => Starweek Magazine
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