Filipinos are carving out an unorthodox existence in Norte, or The North Manila Cemetery, a bustling community in the Philippines' largest public burial ground.
MANILA, Philippines — Sometimes on the hottest nights, when the air inside her shanty barely stirs, Mellie Soliman lays her head on the cool, black marble surface of the living-room crypt and finds relief.
Yet the nights are not always restful in this place called Norte. In the quietest hours, spirits emerge. Soliman sees them mostly after midnight, the hour she once found a mother and son standing at her door.
“The woman was all white,” she said. “She couldn’t talk, but motioned that they were thirsty, so I went to get them water. When I came back, they were gone.”
She explains such apparitions with a near-mystical calm: “There are some here in Norte who have left us but still do not think they are dead.”
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Soliman is familiar with the habits of the deceased. The barefoot grandmother and her extended family are among 50,000 poor but stubborn Filipinos who carve out an unorthodox existence in Norte, or the North Manila Cemetery, which is the country’s largest public burial ground and a bustling community where the living share space with the dead.
Respect for departed
Each day in Norte is marked by life and death. New family members marry in, old ones die off. Often, as many babies are delivered as people are buried. The children are soon taught respect for the departed, and instructed not to play or make noise near the slow-moving funeral processions.
Life is hard: Without plumbing or running water, the narrow streets overflow with foul effluent dumped from buckets. The bootleg electricity lines rigged amid the gravestones are often cut by city officials.
Yet the alternative is worse — the squalor of Manila slums such as Tondo. In a metropolitan area where 20 percent of the 10 million residents are homeless, the most destitute exist atop a sprawling garbage dump where crime and disease are rampant.
In Norte, life is safer, and quieter.
“The dead don’t scare me so much,” said Soliman, 62. “It’s the living I’m afraid of.”
There are few places on Earth where grinding poverty and crowding foster such an unlikely life-and-death arrangement.
In Cairo’s 700-year-old City of the Dead, nearly 1 million people live among the ancient tombs. Here on the Philippine archipelago, experts attribute Norte’s large number of residents not only to economic necessity, but to the culture’s peculiar attitude toward death.
“Many Filipinos don’t use the word ‘dead,’ ” historian Alejandro Roces said. “Rather, they’re referred to as ‘the departed,’ the ones who just happened to go ahead of us. For many, they’re seen as just as alive as you and I.”
But many disapprove of the living tomb-dwellers. Come campaign season, some Manila politicians repeat the promise to “clean up Norte,” which some view as a national disgrace.
“It’s not right,” city housing officer Deogracias Tablan said. “These people have been tolerated. But this is a sacred place for the dead that has been taken over by the living. Shouldn’t the deceased be allowed to rest in peace?”
“Here as caretakers”
Manila newspaper columnist Adrian Cristobal dismisses such government complaints.
“It’s a solution for the destitute,” he said of Norte. “And they may be poor, but these people are all voters. The politicians are afraid to touch them.”
Norte resident May Canary insists she’s not disturbing anyone.
“Our life here is not a sign of disrespect — it’s just the opposite,” said the 29-year-old mother, who lives three mausoleums down from the Solimans. “We’re here as caretakers of the tombs. Who else would do this?”
Living and dead have populated Norte since it opened in 1884, historians say. A burial site for the nation’s rich and famous, the cemetery needed paid caretakers to guard the valuables often sealed with the body inside the mausoleums.
Over the decades, Norte’s population swelled. More bodies arrived with more caretakers. The living became tolerated in the realm of the dead.
Although there are few official records, Hermogenes Soliman says his extended clan of 60 is among the oldest of the graveyard families. Soliman was born in Norte in 1931, and says his parents lived there for years before that.
As a boy, he played among the tombstones. When it was time to take a wife, he brought the reluctant Mellie to his graveyard home.
“At first I was afraid of the spirits,” she recalled of that moment 25 years ago, leaning against the pink-rimmed marble crypt where seven relatives lie. “But eventually this place became home.”
Like many residents, Hermogenes Soliman, 75, makes his living from the cemetery as a contractor who supervises work — including painting, masonry and clearing brush — on the tombs financed by owner-families.
Norte is a thriving city, teeming with commerce. There are makeshift neighborhood kiosks that sell noodles, rice and cellphone cards. Vendors wander the streets peddling ice cream and bottled soda.
The cemetery has its own taxi fleet: Drivers line up inside the main gate on motorized scooters, waiting to ferry commuters to their jobs as maids and restaurant workers.
Life better inside gates
Mellie Soliman says the worst things happen outside Norte’s gates.
Three of her grandsons were killed in recent years working in the Manila slums. The last was 16, slain by a gang of thieves as he sold flowers to gravesite visitors. Now he is buried in the living-room crypt, where his grandmother says she can keep a better eye on him.
City Hall workers and policemen also live here.
Hermogenes Soliman insists he’s not leaving — not even after he dies. He pats the large marble crypt, saying it won’t be long before he’ll join his ancestors there.
He finds peace in that.
“When I go, this is where they’ll put me,” he said. “My grandchildren will know right where to find me. That way, they can still take care of me.”