The first time I went inside one
was when I stumbled into the now-defunct Panadero coffee shop along Roxas
Boulevard. A late bloomer, I was working already back then. I just thought one
afternoon, “I could probably afford a cup of coffee”, checked my wallet, and
went inside. I spent the next few hours slowly sipping ridiculously expensive chocolate
mocha, watching NBA live on my laptop, and glancing at the college girls across
the table. It was the best social climbing experience I had.
For most people, the coffee shop
treat was a common experience. But, for me, it’s akin to a celebration. It was an
affirmation that, though I may not have enough, I can already indulge myself if
I wanted to.
After the first, many coffee
shops followed but these visits were now out of necessity, not luxury.
Most of the time, I ended up at a
coffee shop when I wanted peace and quiet or when I was taking an important
scheduled phone call. The coffee shops I went to were similar to libraries
except that I had the tacit approval of everyone to answer my phone. When I
wanted to meditate or just reflect, coffee shops proved to be better than churches
or chapels. There were food and drinks; the shops were air-conditioned.
As for the drinks, I actually
don’t care what I order. I usually go for the chocolate drinks since drinking
straight coffee did wonders to my recurring insomnia. What I’m after is simply
the ambiance of the place and the wonderful coffee bean aromas wafting around.
When I was in law school, coffee
shops became my favorite place. It was an expensive hobby but it was the price
for studying cases and laws with no interruption. My main problem back then
were distractions and studying at a coffee shop – and knowing that I’m paying
quite a lot for that privilege – made me more focused in my studies.
The coffee shop experience in
Davao is relatively new. But I like to see it evolve into something more. I like to
see the city’s coffee shops become not just hubs for socialites and social
climbers (like me) but as bustling venues full of intellectual thinkers,
philosophers, and shakers.
I guess that vision is inspired
by the coffee shops of European countries, where the best minds usually
gathered not in universities but in the many restaurants and coffee shops
dotting the cities.
That’s something I’d like to see
here.
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