29/10/2025
It’s not about the pictures we upload on Airbnb anymore. The listings still look warm and inviting, but behind every post is a quiet exhaustion that’s hard to name. It feels like we’re living through another kind of pandemic. Not one of sickness, but of silence.
Tourism has slowed to a crawl. The streets that once brimmed with travelers now echo with emptiness. My city has lost its spark. Maybe not just my city. Perhaps the whole country has.
We were once the face of joy. WOW Philippines! still rings in my ears. A campaign that made us proud of who we are. Then came It’s More Fun in the Philippines, and for a while, the world believed it too. I remember how locals created their own posters, laughing as they celebrated the humor and warmth that define us. Those days felt alive.
Now, everything feels muted. The Department of Tourism barely makes a sound. The headlines are louder than the efforts to bring travelers back. Corruption! Bad politics! It’s like watching a circus we never bought tickets for. I don’t even consider myself political, but it’s impossible not to feel the fatigue. Businesses are limping. Families are holding on. Instead of rising together, we’re quietly sinking.
Most days, I open the app and see zero guests. Then the earthquake came, as if to remind us that things can always get worse. The stillness feels eerily familiar, like that strange uncertainty of 2020. Meanwhile, other countries like Vietnam and Thailand seem to know how to protect their tourism like it’s gold.
We have everything: the bluest waters, the kindest people, a culture of welcome that comes naturally. We speak English well. We care deeply. We show up for our guests like family. But lately, we’re watching them go elsewhere.
It’s disheartening. It’s scary. Because tourism isn’t just an industry here. It’s a lifeline.
What happened to us?
What happened to the Philippines that once believed in its own magic?
The photos on our Airbnb page still smile, but the streets no longer do. It feels like a quiet pandemic — not of sickness, but of absence…