Pinay mom parenting her Caucasian/Filipino daughter in suburban America.
Jack went to visit his mom and sister in Iowa last week and when he was getting ready to return, he asked me what I would like for pasalubong? Good hubby, knows exactly what to say to his Pinay wife.
Then, he asks, “What is MY pasalubong?”
“No, that’s not what the word means in Tagalog— YOU are supposed to bring presents to the ones you left behind, NOT us welcome you with a gift.”
“But I’m Swedish and that’s what the word means to me.”
“Then, you come up with your own Swedish word.”
Pasalubong is a Tagalog word meaning “souvenir”. In the Philippines it has acquired the meaning of a small gift or souvenir from someone travelling either whilst visiting or upon returning home. The literal meaning of pasalubong is to “greet”, “surprise” or “meet with”.
Pasalubong is very popular among Filipinos if good relations are to be maintained. Pasalubong can range from food items such as fruits, imported confectionery goods and other sweets. Pasalubong can also be other items such as shirts, novelty items, knives and toys etc. If it is something that can be bought or wrapped, it’s a pasalubong. Pasalubong is also used in daily or frequent interactions or greetings with family members commonly when coming home from work. Fastfood, toys, snacks or fruits are given to family members as a sign of thoughtfulness and care to them.
In my family in the Philippines, another word we use is “uwi” - the Tagalog word for “come home.” My youngest sister, Val, who was in her toddler years when I was in high school would send me off to school with “Bye, Ingat (take care), Uwian mo ‘ko… (Bring me a present…)” She wanted to be assured that I remember her when I am away from her, sometimes, even if it is just a piece of mint candy that I took from home that morning and when I get home, give to her— she is satisfied with that. Pasalubong need not be anything expensive or elaborate.
My mom will NOT ever think of coming back home from a trip to the mall without bringing something home to my Dad— usually, its cinnamon rolls from Goldilocks, fried chicken from Jollibee, munchkins from Dunkin Donuts, etc.
Dad worked from home so it is not a daily occurence that he is out late in the day. When he did go out to meet with clients in the evenings, his pasalubong is worth staying up for— pizza from a pizza place that we do not frequent, a whole bucket of KFC chicken, siopao (meat-filled rice buns) from Kowloon restaurant, imported chocolate bars or potato chips, food that we do not normally get around the house.
Especially for expatriate Filipinos who still have close ties in the Philippines, the matter of pasalubong is a great consideration when planning a homecoming. I do not have any firm plans yet for my next trip to the Philippines but there is a box in my house that is slowly getting filled with gifts. One has to do this or it will be overwhelming to have to purchase all these presents at one time. Gifts for one’s immediate family, then, the extended family, then, friends, and then, for people who happened to stop by because they heard someone from “abroad” has just arrived.
I’m sure other cultures have their own traditions about presents and the act of gift-giving. The Filipino tradition of pasalubong is one that I am passing on to my daughter and very much observed in our household.
So what were Jack’s pasalubong to me? I truly did not know what I wanted from Iowa so when I heard that his sister was making pumpkin bread, I said, “Ok, how about a loaf of that fresh-baked pumpkin bread.”
He brought home TWO of those AND a bag of Black Licorice (I have recently developed an intense liking to all things licorice and was quite put out that there are not that many different kinds at our local Walmart or grocery stores) AND Cherry Mash (this was featured at one of the Food Network shows and I expressed my curiosity on how they tasted as I have never seen them locally). Now, if these do not show thoughtfulness and caring, I don’t know what will.

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Manisha
November 7th, 2007 at 2:01 pm
Hey! The pasalubong that Jack brought back are so sweet! You must get him some pasalubong when you go to the mall next!
I was going to suggest Target for licorice but then remembered your post! I bought a lot of licorice from there for last year’s Hallowe’en.
We have a tradition of pasalubong except that I don’t think we have a word for it or if we do, I don’t know what it is or I have forgotten! My Dad would always bring something back when he traveled, even if it was a silly plastic toy or candy. If I go anywhere, I make it a point to bring something back for my daughter and my husband, even though he thinks it’s a waste of time and effort. He usually does not bring anything back when he travels in the US but he has a lot of stuff when he comes back from India - things I asked for, my daughter asked for and then things he thought of. His gifts are very thoughtful even though he claims that he does not believe in gifts!
MarysMom
November 7th, 2007 at 2:39 pm
A lot of traditions, sometimes, seem to be a waste of time and effort. But when they are not observed, they’re missed.
Don’t you just love it when our men will NOT admit to tender feelings!
KK aka Tina
November 7th, 2007 at 5:46 pm
Thanks for visiting earlier Mary’s Mom. I love this post! Ako rin mahilig sa pasalubong kahit very simple lang. It’s good to train our husbands to bring home pasalubong. Well trained na ang asawa ko. hehehe. Last week, he brought home shrimp from Costco.
Are you a Pinoy Mom’s member? If not join ka na rin!
raqgold
November 8th, 2007 at 2:53 am
i wanted to ask you the same question like KK up — why not join PMN? madaming pasalubong don, hehehe. my husband is so OA naman with pasalubong, magastos, hmp
MarysMom
November 8th, 2007 at 7:59 am
I did- ithink, I found you and KK through PMN and I’ve registered, oh, about 3 weeks ago. I just finally got the PUBLISH botton when I Log in. Posted a link to this article yesterday… i will write an original article one of these days and submit….
I missed the deadline for Plated, but I will join the December on for Messy.
Val
November 10th, 2007 at 2:53 am
i’m still a pasalubong person… and now that i’m “äbroad” i ought to get my nephews and nieces somes pasalubong… like my brothers and sisters used to do.

but of course, I still wait for your pasalubong…. nothing changed
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