I Lived on an Island for a Week With Limited Electricity and Water
When I arrived on Danjugan Island with thirteen other campers, I had no idea what to expect. All I knew was that I had signed up for a week-long camp, the Danjugan Island Environmental Education Program (DEEP), during which I would be learning about environmental conservation through team-building, games, snorkeling, and other activities. I also knew that staying on Danjugan this way wasn't very common. Danjugan Island isn't a resort, but a Marine and Wildlife Sanctuary, meaning all life and nature on the island and in its seas are legally protected.
After the first few days at camp, I realized that the lack of electricity and water didn't bother me as much as I thought it would. None of us once took out our cell phones or even thought about doing so. In our free time, we entertained ourselves with riddles, brain twisters, art projects, games of ninja on the beach, and good old conversation. On the last day, we all found our cell phones in our backpacks and were stunned that we hadn't remembered they were there all week. Without Snapchat or Instagram to distract us, we all grew a lot closer than I'd expected us to over the course of five days.
The island's most important rule was "Leave No Trace"—take only pictures, leave only footprints, and kill only time. We left everything exactly as it was, taking all trash we produced, if any at all, back off the island with us.
For the week, we all tried to live as sustainably as we possibly could. We were each given one bucket of water a day to shower with, a quantity we initially thought to be extremely insufficient. After the first day, however, we suddenly realized how little water we actually needed to use. We ended up using only thirteen buckets a day for a camp of fourteen people, and had a lot of fun trying to share buckets and showering outside in our swimsuits.
Because the island was a marine sanctuary, the oceans were teeming with all sorts of creatures—including those that poisoned, bit, pierced, and stung. A small barracuda lived hidden under the waters of Moray Lagoon, stinging fire coral was sprinkled all throughout the coral reefs, and we spotted poisonous black-and-white banded sea snakes while snorkeling. We were taught how to act around these creatures, and although they did get our adrenaline pumping while in the water, they turned out to be harmless.
Throughout the week, we listened to lectures on coral, fish, and climate change. We trekked through the forest, went bird watching, or snorkeled and kayaked over the island's coral reefs, learning how to identify different species of fish, coral, and birds. At night, we would gather under the stars for scary stories on the shore.
One activity we participated in was a beach clean-up. The camp split up and collected trash from around the mangrove roots and one small beach. We collected way more trash than I expected to, including some plastic bottles from Japan and Indonesia! We learned how long it would take each piece of trash to decompose and how the littlest things can have a huge impact on the environment. After that, we all made a pact to ask specifically for drinks without straws when we got back to Manila, a practice I've kept up until now.
By the end of the camp, we had all grown very close and learned a lot. The lectures and lessons had a lasting impact on us all; I, personally, became and remain very passionate about saving the dying coral reefs in our country.
"I definitely became more eco-friendly and aware after the camp," says Enrica Lim, one of my fellow campers. "It really opened up my eyes. After camp, my friends and I started bringing recyclable containers to school and gave up eating sushi since we learned it added to the overfishing problem."
For fourteen kids accustomed to the city-slicker lifestyle, none of us would hesitate to revisit Danjugan for another chance to go DEEP.
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I've been investing in arts, photography, and writing. I've also got back to reading the other day and I finished reading this amazing book entitled 300 Things I Hope by Iain S. Thomas. It is all about the things the author hopes his readers to do in all aspects of life. So, I decided to make a version of it with all of the things I'm hoping for.
I hope I get to see my friends be successful in life. I hope to make a big mural someday. I hope to be a well-known artist like the artists I look up to. I hope to marry the person I am in love with today. I hope to be a little kinder to myself. I hope to see happiness even in the smallest things. I hope to travel the world. I hope to be a good mother and a wife to my future family. I hope to have my artworks displayed in a gallery or an exhibit. I hope to learn more about creative writing. I hope I won't learn how to get tired and give up my passion. I hope I won't get too hard on myself whenever I don't get the results I've been wanting to see in my works. I hope to love myself more even on the days I hate it the most. I hope to lead and empower women; to be their voice and for them to believe in themselves that they can be the woman they look up to. And when I've reached my limit of these things, I hope I won't get tired of reminding myself that my emotions don't make me weak, hence, makes me stronger. These are some of the things I always hope for. What about you? What are you hoping for?
I started fixing myself this quarantine. I mean, I started trying makeup products. As a teen, I'm on my phone almost every hour of the day, scroll on my social media accounts, especially Instagram, and also Pinterest where you get to see nice and pleasing photography by bunch of amazing and beautiful people from different parts of the world. So I started taking my own as well. I did not know that taking your own photo and try to get an Instagramable one is sooooooooo hard, it's exhausting. I do not have alot of space in my room, and I would definitely not do it outside our house because of Corona Virus, and I don't want to be seen by our neighbors HAHA so I have no choice but to make tiis inside my room.
Out of atleast 25 shots, only 2 are a nice picture. While I'm all sweaty and tired, I am proud of what I could do beyond my comfort zone. And this definitely built my self confidence, (and I secret love the compliments I received from both people I know and don't know) It's not my first time visiting in here, Candy! But I'm new to writing my thoughts and experiences, so bare with me HAHA.
Until next time!
First. Pixie dust and paper cuts – these are the first things Wendy knew about Peter Pan. Aurora first met Prince Philip when she was sixteen. Learning how to ride a bike was also a first while I was growing up, but you are probably the first of too many. The first collection of dust and stars; maybe Luna will try to ask, who was your first? I might answer and tell her that it was you.
The first of too many stars in the sky. You are the first of too many fallen leaves during fall – and you will be the most anticipated snowflake as winter comes. A dark path that you can’t see without any light, hence, you were once the moon and there are the stars that shine so bright at night. Are we too early? Or we just really want to be ahead of time? Even in a glimpse, I would like to see the two of us connect as if we can reach the sky. There are other parts of the heavens you have never saw and other oceans you haven’t laid your feet onto – but the constellations will always wait for you. Close your eyes, love, close your eyes. Start counting backward: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Count backward until you see the twinkling lights that will guide you to the right path. To the right satellite; to the right person. A first.
There are many firsts – first love, first heartbreak, first sport you played, the first thing you do in the morning, the first thing you remember about the person in front of you. There are a lot. It’s actually up to us how we will consider something as a first. So, Primo, you are already a first of too many.