Tarlac: Origin Stories
Back to history. Some residents of Barangay Balutu, Concepcion, Tarlac recall a myth about the origin of the name Tarlac. According to this myth, one day a woman was washing clothes in a crocodile-infested river then suddenly disappeared. The townfolk went in search for her and with their pointed weapons “speared” the river. In their dialect, the act of targeting with a spear is called “tarac.” From then on people referred to our province as Tarlac.
A less popular story about Tarlac gives the most colorful and poignant account of all. As the story goes, once upon a time, a princess named Tar while strolling in the palace garden became curious about the secrets of the thick woods beyond the palace. Without asking permission from her father, the Rajah, she ventured out into the woods. There she chanced upon a man named Lakindanum who was cutting wood and picking fruit in the forest. Princess Tar was impressed by Lakindanum’s looks and gentle ways. They struck up an acquaintance and from then on secretly met in the woods. They soon became fond of each other and later found themselves passionately in love. Princess Tar’s love of Lakindanum was so great that no tradition or convention could come between them. To her, Lakindanum possessed the darkest and most expressive eyes. Taciturn and enigmatic at times, he had the most compassionate face she had ever seen. He also was gentle in his words.
However, Lakindanum’s status as a commoner was a problem. Having learned of the lovers’ trysts, the Rajah would not hear of Princess Tar marrying a commoner. One day, while she was with Lakindanum in the forest, the Rajah followed and confronted them. The Rajah and Princess Tar had a heated argument. The Rajah reprimanded his daughter and vowed to punish Lakindanum, who had dared deceive him. The next morning, Lakindanum, while waiting for Princess Tar, was attacked by the Rajah’s soldiers. Blood spurted out of his head, face and body. At this instance, Princess Tar arrived and saw the lifeless body of her beloved.
Princess Tar wept bitterly over Lakindanum’s lifeless body. In desperation, she got hold of a gleaming knife and thrust it deeply into her own breast. The Rajah who was in the words hiding behind a tree was so moved by the devotion and courage of the young lovers that he became overwhelmed by sorrow and regret. He ran to revive them but it was too late. In the face of such tragedy, the Rajah cried in great pain, calling out loudly his only daughter’s name and that of Lakindanum’s: “Tar! Lakindanum! Tar! Lakin! Tar! Lakin…! Tar…! Lak...!” The forest echoed with his wailings. Sadly, the spirits of the ill-fated lovers crossed life’s horizon.
Although Tarlac is a relatively young province (established in 1874), its present geological features began to take shape some seven million years ago when volcanic eruptions created the Zambales Range. This range was once an island separated from the rest of what is now Luzon by a strait from the Lingayen Gulf to the Manila Bay. From the continual activity of the volcanoes, its sand rested on the Zambales Range over the strip of the sea and then there emerged Tarlac Province, a wide, flat, reclaimed land area, part of the great central plains of Luzon. Some great valleys of land became water where passenger canoes floated during the flood seasons from Manila Bay to Lingayen Gulf.
There is so much to learn about Tarlac, but few are interested in its history. Eight hundred books lie rotting in the General Services Department of the Provincial Capitol of Tarlac, undistributed since 1998 by a political rival, because it was I who wrote The History of Tarlac from Pre-History to World War II. The children and adults of Tarlac will never know about themselves — all because of politics.
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