Wherever I am, the world comes after me.
It offers me its busyness. It does not believe that I do not want it.
Now I understand 
why the old poets of China went so far
and high 
into the mountains, then crept into the pale mist.
"The Old Poets of China" by Mary Oliver

Editors: Teresita B. Obusan and Angelina R. Enriquez
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Year of Publication: 1994
FOREWORD

"...The Filipino mananaliksik...relates to one's kapwa...as a kapwa-Filipino from whom one can understand the katutubong kaalaman ng ating bayan."