The song "Silent River" was inspired by a lone stream in Acadia National Park in Bar Harbor, Maine. But my childhood days was also filled with adventures back in the Philippines. As a little kid my grandfather, Juan takes me, my brother and my other cousins to their home town up north in Nueva Ecija to visit folks and get away from the big city. The place was remote, no electricity. We get water from hand pump wells and cook our food using firewood outside the house. It was like the ultimate day camp. The place was scenic with a view of a mountain and a river to the east of a mango orchard. The orchard was really acres huge, we had to ride a tricycle (three wheeled motorcycle with a sidecar) to get to the other end.
To go across the river to get to the other side of the delta, we can either ride a raft made of bamboo or use the bridge which was also made of bamboo. Lolo Juan (grandfather) owns a boat and we use that to ride along the strong currents of the river. We were not allowed to go to the mango orchard. My grandparents told us legends (old time superstitions) that dwarves living in the ground has ownerships of the orchard and that they can cast a curse to anyone lurking around the plantation.
Of course me, my brother and my cousins were curious about these creatures, dwarves, flying half bodied demons and giants living on the trees. So we planned to sneak out of our beds one evening when everbody has fallen really asleep to look for these creatures. The moon was really bright in the middle of the night. Did we find any?