Series of photos showing utility boxes on a city street, displaying flash card-style words in modern Tagalog and ancient Baybayin script, with an accompanying illustration and bordered by patterns inspired by Philippine textiles. This one shows the word “Yakap” (embrace) with a picture of two men hugging.
I’ve called New York home for decades and love my city. But I have to say I felt profoundly SEEN when I visited San Francisco, in a way that I haven’t felt in any other American city and didn’t realize I’d missed and craved. Tagalog translations were matter-of-factly included everywhere, from plaques to museum pamphlets, and even utility boxes in the streets reflected my background and first language. It was as if the entire city, institutionally, was telling me “We recognize the whole of who you are and you are welcome here,” and it shook me to my core. I’m sure Filipinos who actually live there can point out the ways the city falls short of its promise, but this was what I experienced emotionally, and I’ll always be grateful to SF for that.