"The road leaves the coconuts to follow the sandy shore of the Sulu Sea for miles, coming abruptly to San Ramon, an unfenced model prison settlement. Here the inmates maintain an extensive—coconut plantation, workshop, and a salesroom where visitors may pause to purchase souvenirs made by the prisoners as part of the self-sustaining system of the famous institution.
Reluctantly you turn back to Zamboanga, as many things await you in town. If you have travelled hal a thousand miles from Manila and perhaps ten thousand miles from. New York you will not want to miss sights that forever will recall to you the life of a strange and picturesque community.
There àre monkeys, and as you drive back you see them rece throuch the coconut plantations and into the jungle. In Zamboanga you visit the market and try to identify mangoes, man gosteens. durian, breadfruit, avaçado and papaya, You will know them, as vendors had them on the pier, in baskets on steamer day. You twill then take a ten-minute drive above the town to Pasonanca to enjoy a tropical sunset from one of the most beautiful parks in the Orient.
Text read from the printed page and cleaned; old type leaves the occasional error.
