The Phone Call by Reese C.

Balanga, now a thriving city in the province of
Bataan, Philippines, officially gained its city status
in December 20, 2000. But long before its urban
transformation, life in Balanga during the 1980s was
marked by simplicity and a strong sense of
community.


Back then, television was the main source of
entertainment for most households, bringing
families together each night for local shows and
news.


One of the most beloved destinations in town was
Joyous Resort, an inland getaway located right in
the heart of Balanga. It was known for its Olympic
size swimming pool and a separate kiddie pool that
drew families, students, and vacationers alike.
Though the resort has since closed, its memory lives
on among locals who grew up enjoying its waters.

Another iconic institution was Bataan Community
College (BCC)
. Before it evolved into a state
university campus in the 2000s, BCC’s gym served
as a lively venue for basketball games and mini
concerts, where students and residents gathered to
celebrate sports, music, and community spirit.
At the center of everyday life stood the Balanga
Plaza Arcade, the go-to spot for nearly everything—
from beauty parlors and clothing shops to medical
clinics and eateries. It was a one-stop hub that
captured the pulse of the town.


Today, the Galeria Victoria stands in its place, a
symbol of modern progress, yet the charm of the old
arcade still echoes in the memories of those who
walked its halls.

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