Love, Mum

Photo project capturing the sacrifices of Filipina mothers working in Dubai, while separated from their children, wins international award

“I know it’s not easy for you growing up without a mum, but I hope that when you’re older, you’ll understand and forgive me,” Ressel writes in a letter to her children back in the Philippines.

Accompanying the handwritten note is a black-and-white portrait of the mother of four, who lives and works in Dubai. She is one of five overseas Filipina workers featured in an emotional photo series by amateur photographer Jed Bacason.

The project, titled Love, Mum, was named one of the 10 winners of the Polaroid X Magnum Open Call photography competition in August. In addition to receiving a new camera and mentoring, Bacason’s project will be shown at the Paris Photo Fair from November 7 to 10.

“I was genuinely surprised by the announcement,” Bacason, 41, tells The National. “My stories are deeply personal, resonating primarily with those who have shared similar experiences. They're not necessarily themes that western audiences might find relatable or appealing.”

Jed Bacason, right, and his family visit a zoo in Manila during his father's first holiday while he worked in Saudi Arabia

Jed Bacason, right, and his family visit a zoo in Manila during his father's first holiday while he worked in Saudi Arabia

Growing up in the small town of San Jacinto in the Philippines, Bacason recalls looking forward to letters from his father, who worked in Saudi Arabia. Back then, Bacason struggled to grasp the longing his father expressed, but now, as an adult - and, more importantly, a father himself - he has a greater understanding of that time.

“My father began working abroad when I was around nine or 10, and we only saw him for a month every two to three years," he says. "Since my hometown had no telephones then, our main communication was through handwritten letters and photos. My father would write us letters and send photos from his workplace, and we would do the same. These exchanges became cherished memories from my childhood."

Ressel

My children, Khate Stephany, Bai Sajada, Mhariam Sofhia, Stephen Jay,

How are you? More than anything, I thank the Lord for having you in my life. You are the reason why I am working hard thousands of miles away from home, missing you, and not beside you when you need me to be.

I know it’s not easy for you growing up without a mum but I hope when you grow up, you will understand and forgive me.

When I decided to work abroad and left you behind, my heart broke knowing I will not see you for a long time. I shed countless tears but I had to do what I had to do, because it’s more heartbreaking for me to be unable to provide for your needs growing up.

Life’s not easy here in Dubai, my dear children. I have to work hard from 5.30 in the morning until 10 in the evening. On my rest days, I do part-time jobs to supplement my income. Once, when I was walking home in a dark alleyway, a man chased after me and I had to run for my life.

But I don’t let fear get the better of me, because your well-being is far more important than mine. I have to be brave for you. I want you to reach your dreams in life and get a degree, unlike me who only finished high school. I wouldn’t want to see other people looking down on you.

I know some people back home are judging me because of the niceties I share on Facebook, but if only we could live off the small income I may earn back home, I would have never traded the time I should be spending with you for any comfort I am experiencing here in Dubai.

I don’t know how long I will endure working abroad, but I will always be waiting for that day to come when I will come home and never return here. Until that day comes, you take care of yourselves and each other and be strong for me.

I love you with all my heart.

Mama

While Bacason was in high school, his family moved to a city four hours from his hometown. He continued his studies there through university. After graduating, he worked for a national daily newspaper for two years before switching to a corporate role in Manila, where he remained for nearly a decade. He met his future wife, Patty, in 2011, who he married a year later. They welcomed a baby girl in 2013, the same year Bacason was offered an opportunity to work in the UAE.

Bacason with his wife, Patty, and their daughter, Cassy, during a visit to Jebel Jais

Bacason with his wife, Patty, and their daughter, Cassy, during a visit to Jebel Jais

Reflecting on his time in Dubai, he says “the first five years were relatively smooth” because he had a stable job and his wife was in a well-paying position as well. “I remember hearing other parents talk about their struggles and, though I would listen, I couldn’t fully empathise. But, as life often does, it threw us a curveball when we least expected it.”

In 2020, at the start of the Covid-19 pandemic, Bacason, who was working for a family-owned business, lost his job. "Our company closed down within the first two months of the total lockdown," he says. "We lost every little comfort, and even some of our friends turned their backs on us. We truly hit rock bottom."

Seeing people sell homemade cloth masks on Facebook, he decided to learn how to sew by watching videos on YouTube. Within a couple of days, he had learnt enough to start selling his own masks online. He says the business allowed him to connect with other parents doing what they could to make ends meet.

“I saw our struggles reflected in theirs and I learnt to count our blessings, even the smallest ones," he says. "Seeing the same determination in other overseas Filipino working parents deeply impacted both my life and my artistic pursuits.

“With the parents we met during the pandemic, a constant topic was the well-being of their children, especially those left back home in the Philippines. They spoke often about the challenges of raising kids from a distance - the struggle with children growing up without parental supervision, and sometimes becoming distant or rebellious because they don’t yet understand why their parents had to leave.”

Marian

Dear Joshua,

I want to begin this letter by expressing my heartfelt gratitude for all that you’ve done for our family. Your sacrifices, especially the way you care for your older brother while juggling your studies, mean so much to me. I know that your situation is tough, yet you always put your responsibilities first.

Even though there may be times when I’m not by your side, I want you to know that I appreciate how you listen to my advice and try to understand. I know that you must get tired at times, but please remember that my sacrifices here in the Middle East are made with both you and your brother in mind.

Always know that I am here to support you in pursuing your dreams. Stay strong, my son, and keep striving to finish your studies and become the chef you aspire to be. Let the hardships you’ve faced be your source of inspiration and drive towards success.

Thank you for everything, my dear son.

With all my love,

Mum

Faye

About 2.16 million Filipinos worked abroad between April to September in 2023, of which more than half (55.6 per cent) were women, the Philippine Statistics Authority shows. Saudi Arabia is the leading destination for Filipino workers, accounting for 20 per cent, followed by the UAE at 13.6 per cent.

Bacason says his own experiences mean he understands how children feel as they grow up while their parents work overseas. He describes being an overseas worker as a “complex experience”, with great rewards but high emotional costs.

“In the Philippines, many people dream of going abroad and the promise of a better life for themselves and their families,” he explains. “For most, this dream becomes a reality, enabling them to provide a comfortable life for their loved ones. However, the flip side is often the toll this distance takes, sometimes fracturing the very family they’re working so hard to support."

Bacason with his daughter Cassy

Bacason with his daughter Cassy

Bacason says his father ended up spending more than half of his life away from his family, while he worked in the Middle East. While his father’s monthly gave the family a relatively comfortable life, the physical and emotional distance took a toll on his parents’ marriage.

“In the end, our family split, with my mum and dad eventually finding new partners, though they remain faultless parents to us,” he says.

Given how integral this experience was to Bacason’s life - and knowing it is a struggle shared by many Filipino families - he felt compelled to create a photo project highlighting the complexity of the issue. When it came time to honour the sacrifices of parents working abroad, he chose to focus on mothers, who have been a great source of inspiration to him.

They included his wife, Patty, who he chose to include in his series "being an OFW mother herself".

Patty

Ethel

Dearest Yzza and Alliya,

How are you, my dear children? I hope this letter finds you in good health and spirits. I miss you so much. Not a day goes by that you’re not in my thoughts. I hold on to the hope that one day we will all be together again.

I’m deeply sorry for not being there when you’re unwell or facing challenges. Forgive me for not being by your side to take care of you, help you with your school needs, or simply share in the little moments. I am truly sorry for missing your birthdays, your school events and for not being there to celebrate your achievements on stage. It breaks my heart to know I’m missing these precious milestones in your lives.

I know you’ve often wished I could be there with you, through both the joyful and difficult times. It’s painful for me, too, to miss seeing you grow. I constantly pray that we will soon be reunited. I am thankful to God for watching over you and guiding you. I’m also incredibly grateful to you both for your dedication to your studies and for the honours you’ve earned.

Yzza, thank you for making us proud by earning your college degree. I’m so proud of how you’ve grown, even participating in beauty contests without your “stage mum” by your side.

Alliya, I understand that you might feel distant from me because I had to leave for work when you were just three months old. I missed so many important moments in your life - your first crawl, your first steps, your first words - and I know this has been hard for you. Now that you’re older, I hope you can understand why things turned out this way. Please don’t push me away or reject the love I have for you. Even if you do, I won’t give up on you. I understand why you feel the way you do, and I carry nothing but love for you in my heart. I will stay strong, even though I miss you deeply, and my only prayer is that one day we can all be together.

Take care of yourselves, my children. Yzza, please stay safe as you go to work. Alliya, keep doing well in your studies and listen to your parents. Remember, you can always come to me for anything you need or want to talk about.

I love you both so much, and I miss you more than words can say.

Love, Mama

“This [project] is a tribute to my mum, who was an unfailing guiding light when I was trudging through the darkest moments of my life in the past five years, and to my wife, whose sacrifices are the heart of this series and my ultimate source of inspiration,” Bacason says.

His work will be seen by a wider audience when it is shown in Paris. “I am grateful to the organisers for providing OFW mums a significant platform to share their stories, their struggles and their deep love for their children. This is their story, not mine.”

Although he photographed five women, Bacason, who teaches creative photography and digital visual design in Ras Al Khaimah, says that, if he receives positive feedback from his community, he will look to expand the series. Once it is complete, he plans to send the photos and letters to their intended recipients.

“I’ll ultimately lose the assets I’ve gathered," he says. "But they were never truly mine to keep, so I’m more than happy to let them go.”

Words Evelyn Lau
Editors Juman Jarallah and David Tusing
Photos Jed Bacason
Design Gerald Du
Sub Editor Chris Tait