PENGUIN was here...
Penguin Cafe' was my home away from home
for most of the first half of the 1990s.
I wooed women and got mind-numbingly wasted there so often
that I eventually became the only regular who was
invited to the serving staff's Christmas parties.
It was The Bar of Bars of my reckless youth, and to this day,
no other has come close to replacing it in my affections.
Well, it's gone now.
There's a gaping vacant lot
by the Remedios Circle in Malate
where that most Bohemian of Bars used to be.
Practically all my beloved bars and restaurants in Old Malate
for most of the first half of the 1990s.
I wooed women and got mind-numbingly wasted there so often
that I eventually became the only regular who was
invited to the serving staff's Christmas parties.
It was The Bar of Bars of my reckless youth, and to this day,
no other has come close to replacing it in my affections.
Well, it's gone now.
There's a gaping vacant lot
by the Remedios Circle in Malate
where that most Bohemian of Bars used to be.
Practically all my beloved bars and restaurants in Old Malate
have disappeared, no thanks to over-enthusiastic gentrification.
Patio Guernica is now a poker club, Moviola turned Japanese,
Camp Gourmet and Hard Rock, abandoned and empty,
and even Tia Maria will soon be a Cowboy Grill.
Garlic Rose, Cafe Caribana, Patio Mequeni:
one-of-a-kind restaurants, still very much missed;
Insomnia and Iguana, Sala and Blue
Patio Guernica is now a poker club, Moviola turned Japanese,
Camp Gourmet and Hard Rock, abandoned and empty,
and even Tia Maria will soon be a Cowboy Grill.
Garlic Rose, Cafe Caribana, Patio Mequeni:
one-of-a-kind restaurants, still very much missed;
Insomnia and Iguana, Sala and Blue
side by side on J.Nakpil street, gone, gone, gone, and gone.
Weinstube, arguably the greatest date place ever,
now just lives on in the annals of Malate's romantic history.
However, the hidden Cosa Nostra
lives on, still with the same waiter and
the same cashier and the same five tables...
But Penguin, my Penguin, is finally extinct.
Weinstube, arguably the greatest date place ever,
now just lives on in the annals of Malate's romantic history.
However, the hidden Cosa Nostra
lives on, still with the same waiter and
the same cashier and the same five tables...
But Penguin, my Penguin, is finally extinct.
8 Comments:
I love their pressed coffee and eggplant lasagna. they moved to makati right?
yup,
you can find the
new penguin here:
http://www.facebook.com/?sk=messages&ref=mb#!/pages/Penguin-Gallery/68824851120?ref=ts
but somehow,
i don't think it's the same : (
Gone the way of " Blue Hawai'i " .........
Truly a bummer !!
Ricardo in san fran
COSA NOSTRA! We need to have a bloggers meet-up there. Ha!
GARLIC ROSE!!! god. i miss this little place... sarap ng garlic chicken!!
mike
www.gourmandtales.wordpress.com
and if you're old enough to have been at Blue Cafe to see John Glenn change into his tiny frock doing the best Tina Turner act in town, or catch an impromptu performance by the cast of ballet Philippines, you'd be truly weeping at what Malate has become. Penguin has since resurfaced and am happy they're trying to keep the last bastion of everything bohemian alive. Even if it's not smack in the love of my life Manila.:-)
"Huling Order sa Penguin" by chris martinez. Indeed it has come to its last.
...the bar’s SUBMARINE drink and LASAGNA casserole were signature stuffs. More importantly, many friendships of interracial or cross-cultural kind in a peculiarly bohemian atmosphere were fostered at the said bar apart from the distinct culture of a well-meaning bar and cafe as a forum of cerebral exchanges and artistic expression that it eclectically shaped in an era gone by.
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