Heavy equipment for an invisible city? Uncanny but true. In the Sixties, Tacloban City in the province of Leyte, the Philippines was the commercial hub of the Eastern Visayas region. It was the natural port of call of passenger and cargo ships plying the Visayas-Manila route. Who could ever imagine that manifestations of Biringan’s existence would take physical form?
One particular incident which is still word-of-mouth to this day involved the arrival of a large lot of first-class heavy equipment from the United States. The shipment consisted of bulldozers, graders, payloaders and hauler trucks. Post officials were astounded when they examined the freight documents and discovered the entire consignment listed the destination as Biringan City. Since the fabled city’s reputation had spread far and wide in the Eastern Visayas region, people were in a tumult of speculation as to who will claim the equipment.
Following prescribed port rules, the heavy equipment were unloaded and neatly parked in the concrete confines of the Tacloban port under heavy guard. Months passed and still no one came to claim the shipment. The elements were taking their toll on the equipment. Conflicting reports have it that the entire lot was either sent back to the shipper or hauled to the junkyard. Was this a matter of mistaken port of delivery of heavy equipment for an invisible city?
Friday, November 2, 2007
Biringan (Part 4): Heavy Equipment for an Invisible City
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Good words.
Scientifically this is what some
noted scientists are now trying to explain. The existense of parallel
universes. Not only one but more.
The universe where we live is much different from the place where these people/entity/or whatever they are called are living.
One day, science will solved this mystery.
great insights. love your blog
The next most important heavy equipment is the front end loader. These vehicles are the work horse of the construction site. They can perform a variety of different tasks. They can load the dump trucks with debris, haul smaller loads around the job site, and be used to pick up machinery that is too heavy for people.
altec bucket trucks
this is true! many people telling me this story, about biringan city. "Why, its appearance had been limited to a small number of people. Not everyone could see it. There seems to be a chosen few only who are allowed to behold the city’s grandeur. And these are usually ordinary folks doing ordinary chores. Moreover, those who claim to have seen it were able to do so only in the dead of the night, not during daytime.
Accordingly, this majestic metropolis is comparable to cities like New York, Hongkong, Singapore, etc. but people would only talk of it in private, hushed like they have seen witches or something. Just the name of it generates fear as though it were a horrible place."
i am from Biringan and half of your story was fabricated by playful imagination. Like you we eat, sleep, and die as well. The only difference between you and us we live longer than your life expectancy. It is not true that we abduct people and left them dead allegedly replacing their bodies with some dead log. There is only one supreme being who claims what is in us, mortals like you call her Gaea but for us simply Mukto which means mother. We speak a different language but similar to the native tongue of the place we reside.
Often times people will ask why they can't see Biringan, it does exist but spells are being chanted for us to remain hidden from the prying eyes of those who wanted to exploit our land. Now the manifestation of our place in it's physical form is what we call Kalinata or changing of the guardians of our portals. In this brief moment of time we praise and sing in the name of Mukto that's why most of the time often overhears chants.
We invite mortals from your dimension not necessary pure of heart like those fairy tales but people whom we think can help us in some ways and return we reward them with prosper life, but before we return them we say a chant that would have clear their recollection of the place. Hours in our place could mean days in your time...
We appreciate being a folklore in your world and same as you we are very curious how advance your beings are. In our place we don't reject technology but it is being highly discouraged. We don't use your so called electricity for we are given by Mukto the greatest energy of all, the air around us and the sun as called in your world. Electricity is free only if it was not privatized by selected fews.
This is against our rules to contact people in this way but I hold a good position in my Amaam's (father) land that's why I can pretty much get away with everything.
Be very aware of your nature she is in her weakest, death and destruction were whispered to us by Mukto. I can only weep and can't do anything... Our so called knowledge in magic is only as good as the oxygen you breathe in your world. our clan prays for all of you for it is inevitable the fate of your world have been long decided by you when you have raped and abused your mother. I hope you will all be saved and changing your ways now is too late.
Good day! Thanks for keeping us alive in simple ways like this!
Thanks for the info about your place, am just curious of it because I learned from my mom that my grandfather is there and my two uncles. Actually, my grandfather was even fetched by your people who were riding horses some years ago. And when I was 8 years old, some white ladies also invited me to be with them but I resisted. Just last year, I got a textmate too, a girl from your place I guess, because she tried to talk to me on phone and her voice is somewhat creepy, she just whisper and the way she laugh was really just like an engkanto. Anyway, she was just so friendly but I was afraid to continue befriending her.
But anyway, thanks for communicating with us and for warning us about how we treat our nature. Take care and God bless!
Thanks for the info about your place, am just curious of it because I learned from my mom that my grandfather is there and my two uncles. Actually, my grandfather was even fetched by your people who were riding horses some years ago. And when I was 8 years old, some white ladies also invited me to be with them but I resisted. Just last year, I got a textmate too, a girl from your place I guess, because she tried to talk to me on phone and her voice is somewhat creepy, she just whisper and the way she laugh was really just like an engkanto. Anyway, she was just so friendly but I was afraid to continue befriending her.
But anyway, thanks for communicating with us and for warning us about how we treat our nature. Take care and God bless!
Wee. Totoo ba yan
sarap siguro manirahan dyan... my wifi b dyan
My uncle a WWII veteran from my mother side told us also that he experience of being a visitor inside of biringan city before he die.
Does money matter there? I wanna go back to where I was before. Speaking of dimensions. I wish I could come back to place I was before, because I really seem not to fit here, in this place. Looks as if I'm in search of something, but I don't know what it is.
parang tanga lang
Well, best of luck to you for keeping your haven safe from the evils of this world.
Ito ata reference ng T2 movie? XD
My boyfriend is an encanto. Ain't afraid of him! Oh,he's that handsome and brilliant! Gonna marry him someday. Btw, he's a white encanto.
. hi i want to know you .. If its ok with u ... Just add me on facebook . avery noxaura drozdovh . im from bacolod but im recently living here in looc, romblon . alone
Wow .....
Is this real ? Parang ang hirap naman maniwala..
add me in facebook alvinpanagsagan@yahoo.com , would love to visit your beautiful city if you will allow me. Hope we could be friends. Thank you.
Hi can we be friendd?..im from samar..i ddnt know about biringan 'til i accidentally read a link about ur city and i amazed and want to know mor about u..😊😊.by the way im roselyn olchondrq
Hi can we be friendd?..im from samar..i ddnt know about biringan 'til i accidentally read a link about ur city and i amazed and want to know mor about u..😊😊.by the way im roselyn olchondrq
gusto ninyo ba? isasakay kayo sa mababang ulap at duon kayoy dadalhin sa loob ng kagubatan at makikita ninyo ang nkakasilaw ng mga ginto.. pero di ko na sasabihin paano kayo makakabalik.
"gaea" pa tlga ang ginamit na term eh noh? di yan maxado alam ng mga pinoy,. ang gumagamit nyan eh yun mga nature worshippers mula sa ibang bansa. ipinagdiinan sa blog nya ang tungkol sa kalikasan eh., kaya nakakaduda tlaga kung taga biringan xa o taga ibang bansa. o kaya namn ay pinoy na member ata ng greenwarrior o greenpeace ata yun, di ko sure
australian ata or british, o basta yun english na ginamit pang english colony
Hmmmp... I'm totally dumbfounded, I don't even know why? maybe it was just so strange for me to know/ read an article about something that nobody knows if it is true to its existence or maybe just a folklore... But if it is true, could I really be the one who will have an opportunity to go there.. Grrrrr... I think I was but I don't think so... maybe yes or maybe no... Hahaha -(I am No One)
I hope i can see some supernatural things/beings also. I also have some experiences like that, but not that extraordinary. You can add me on facebook, share me some unique stories that you want to share and also if you have some abilities/sixth sense, i want to ask some questions. My name on facebook is Virgilio Rodica Villanueva by the way
pleasee mssge me. i want to here more from you.
its prohibited to tell anyone about your world.
so don't pretend that you are from biringan city.
I believe its true.Hello sa mga taga Biringan.Ang swerte nyo naman sa mundo nyo di katulad nang mundo namin ang gulo gulo.Wala nang pagbabago.Walang pagkakaisa.Karamihan walang magpapahalaga sa kalikasan.Patuloy na sinisira.Wala na nga sigurong pag-asa pa na maisalba ang mundo na tao din naman ang sumisira.
I can tell you some stories based on my parents experience.
Ok sana tumira dun kung wala kang mahal sa buhay na maiiwan dito sa mundo.Aanhin mo naman ang magandang buhay dun kung wala ka namang pamilya dun.Pwede yang offer mo po sa mga bata bata pa na mahilig sa adventure.Nakarating ka na po ba dun o tagadun kayo?
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Is it possible that the lost city of biringan is connected to the Agartha the hollow earth ?
Ang mga engkanto ay yan po ang mga djinns. Wala kayong mababasa sa Internet masyado na info tungkol sa mga engkanto pero pag sinearch nyu ay djinns madami pati mga libro. Mga Engkanto kasi mga nakatira sa Biringan City. Mas advance ang mga djinss kesa satin. Sila ang unang nilalang ng Diyos na inhabitangs ng mundong ito bago ang tao.
Dinideskobre ko ang lugar na yan kung paano nagsimulang may nakatuklas sa lugar na yan.
Baka makakatulong kayo sa pag tuklas ng ancient ophir na kahalintulad sa lugar na iyan www.ancientphilippines.blogspot.com
Active pa ba si kuyang taga Biringan?
Madalas ako managinip tungkol sa mga lugar, na di ko pa naman naririnig o naeencounter mula pa noon, hanggang sa napanaginipan ko yung mga salitang iyon at nagresearch na ako. Few months later, itinuro lng ako ng isip ko tungkol sa Biringan, ilang months na ko na halos araw2x parang dinadala ako ng isip at paa ko patungo sa lugar na yan .. Hanggang sa isang araw bigla ko nalang naisip na bitawan ko nalang kaya buhay ko dito sa Manila (trabaho, mga tao maiiwan, etc.,) at makipagsapalaran na hanapin ang Biringan. Lumalabas din na base sa mga panaginip ko at sinuportahan ng research ko, sa tingin ko alam ko na kung saan banda ang daanan nito .. By the way, taga Biliran ako, lumipat kami ng Manila nung highschool pa lng ako, ngayong nasa 25 yrs old na ko, ngayon ko pa lang naramdaman ang mga ganito .. Sa tingin ko lang parang tinatawag ako ng Biringan, di na ako natatakot sa maaring mangyari sa akin ..
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