
09/08/2025
“Sa tanan trabaho, ngano tricycle driver imong gipili, Kuya?” guest writer Quinn Iderf Quiñanola asked tricycle driver Mang Jun.
(Out of all the jobs, why did you choose to be a tricycle driver?)
“Wala naman koy lain choice siguro. Mura’g mao nalang gyud ni ang trabaho nga naay dakong kita na pwede nako buhaton. Naa man sad koy experience drive-drive, pero mao lang sad hinuon na,” Mang Jun replied.
(I don’t think I have any other choice anymore. This might be the only job left that actually brings in enough income—one I can still do. I have experience with driving, and that’s just it.)
Manong once dreamed of more. But dreams, he says, are expensive. In his world, education is a palace with locked gates, reserved for those born with keys—the scholars, the rich, the brilliant. “Only the smart and the wealthy get ahead,” he tells Quinn in Bisaya. “People like me, the poor, the unremarkable… we get left behind,” his words land like stones. “I am a dog.”
Click here to read the newest article by guest writer Quinn Iderf Quiñanola:
www.fascinatingfeatures.com/series-5/mang-jun