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The Trouble with Time

By David Haldane

May 24, 2018

For the longest time, it seemed like forever. Then suddenly forever arrived.

It was just about a decade ago that we first thought of moving to the Philippines. One day, after twenty-three years as a Los Angeles Times staff writer, I arrived at work to hear my boss say, “Let’s take a walk.” It was a long one, down a corridor traversed many times before en route to the company cafeteria. This time, however, the destination was different; the Human Resources Department, a fact that dawned on me only gradually as it began drawing near.

“You know that these are hard times for newspapers,” my boss said, “and today is especially hard for the Times.”

When it hit me, it felt like a punch in the gut. What he was saying, I realized with a jolt, was that while the day would certainly be hard for everyone at the newspaper, it would be especially hard for me. Plus a few dozen others. More specifically, it would be a hard day for those who, by its end, would no longer have jobs at the Los Angeles Times.

It was several hours before I had the courage to tell my wife. By then she had been in the USA just under five months, and we had been married for just under three. How do you tell someone who’s left everything behind for a new life abroad that the new life is now uncertain? And that the man she married as David Haldane of the Los Angeles Times is now just David Haldane? Perhaps more to the point, how do you tell it to yourself? In other words, just who was I now that I was no longer the man who I was?

It was while staring into the abyss of those eternal questions that the new idea was born; why not, we fantasized, chuck it all and start anew? And why not do it in the land wherein Ivy too had been born?

Thinking of something and making it real, of course, are two different things. God knows I’d already spent enough time in the Philippines by then to know that I liked it. But visiting someplace and living there are two different things. And both of us felt that it would take years of planning to make our dream true.

And so, we began. Eventually I got a new job, though not as good as the old one. Ivy too went to work as soon as she could. And then, in what can only be described as traditional American fashion, she worked, studied and clawed her way up until a fairly good job became an outstanding career.

I, on the other hand, went the other way. My career had already peaked, so when our son was born in 2010 I started winding it down. I announced my retirement to become a stay-at-home-dad. Then, a few years later, signed up for social security and started drawing my pension.

It was around this time that forever began. We sold our house in Long Beach, California, bought a cheaper one in a less-expensive part of the state and used the equity to start building a new home abroad. And while Ivy concentrated on earning as much as she could, I held down the home front and prepared for our transcontinental move. Though we still had lots to do, it seemed like we had forever to do it. But then the end of forever slid alarmingly close.

We are now eight weeks from moving day and suddenly I’m in a panic. To be sure, keeping our California house will make things easier. We won’t, for instance, be disposing of any furniture or making painful decisions regarding what to keep. Nor will we be smothered by enormous shipping bills.

Still, there are many things to do. In the next two months, for instance, we must re-organize our finances, dispose of our car, teach someone to service the spa and, well, pack for the rest of our lives. Not to mention, of course, get our documents in order and bid farewell to our friends. When I lay it all out, it doesn’t seem like much. And yet, I’m enveloped in dread.

For what is approaching, I think, is a kind of death; the demise of an old life and the birth of a new. Like any reincarnation, it is both scary and exciting. Above all, though, it is real, because the time has grown so short.

In the end, that’s the trouble with time. It sneaks up on you, stealthily like a snake. And if you’re not very careful, it will bite you in the behind.






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A former Los Angeles Times staff writer and winner of a 2018 Golden Mike award in radio broadcast journalism, David Haldane fell in love with the Philippines on his first visit there in 2003. A few visits later, he also fell in love with the beautiful young Filipina to whom he is now married and, with whom, he has returned many times. David has written extensively about his experiences in the Philippines for several publications including Orange Coast and Islands Magazine. Today he and Ivy, along with their eight-year-old son, Isaac, divide their time between homes in Joshua Tree, California, and Surigao City, Philippines. His award-winning memoir, Nazis & Nudists, recounts, among other things, the courtship of Ivy and finding a place to call home. For David that turned out to be at the tip of a peninsula marking the gateway to Mindanao where he and Ivy are building their dream home next to a lighthouse overlooking the sea. This blog is the ongoing chronicle of that adventure.






  1. Roy says:

    Hi David, good post; I’m in pretty much the same situation – filled with trepidation, but at the same time excitement at the prospect of new adventures. We fly out mid-June and will be living out in the sticks for 6 weeks or so, at my wife’s parents, until our furniture arrives and we can move to our new condo in IloIlo.

    Hope your move goes well.

  2. Gary says:

    The human mind is remarkable in how quick it will adjust to drastic changes. I moved to Ormoc City in September right before typhoon Yolanda. We didn’t have anything but water for 3 months as the city put a big generator on the water pumps. Three months is a long time without electric and all the entertainment that goes with that. But when the power came back on, I remember all the kids outside cheering. And I was happy too. But to be honest, it just wasn’t really that bad. My mind adjusted to being without fairly quickly and life went on!

  3. DDsn says:

    It has been 11 months since we moved here. Just got our SRRVs this week. I think you are not really moving here 100% since you are not selling your CA house and furnishings. Please, to go home for you is a cheap flight to CA, not farther inland. You are so fortunate to be able to maintain residences and have a place to go if PHILS does not work out. Most of us face a reality much starker than that! God Bless and hope you like it!

    • Thanks so much for the good wishes.Yes, we are very fortunate not have to “burn our bridges” as-it-were. We’ll see how it turns out….

  4. John Reyes says:

    Hi David –

    I’ve been wracking my mind since you joined LiP as a writer trying to remember where and when I first heard or saw your name. It seems I may have seen your name mentioned in the Washington Post or in some publication at the height of Vietnam protests at the Pentagon or on the Capitol Hill in early 70s? Or, maybe in a publication about Haight Ashbury, San Francisco, or the Woodstock festival in 1968? (In 1968, I drove to work on Capitol Hill everyday in an MG convertible flying a black flag in solidarity with the demonstrators).

    Wherever you may have been, all that is behind you now, and will soon begin a “reincarnated” life in paradise and to enjoy that magnificent house by the sea next to a lighthouse. With all that you have done for one of its daughters, all of Caridad, I am sure, will embrace you with open arms, my friend.

  5. Wow, that’s inspiring, Gary! Makes me feel a little more confident, thanks…

  6. CtryLwyr says:

    Well-written and interesting.

  7. I’m looking for an writer who could make a book or script for a movie out of my notes which I kept in prison.
    Best Regards

  8. Hey, David!

    I just wanted to say, from someone who aspires to be a great writer, to someone who already is that your writing is just damn good. To many others, it may seem like a simple article, but the way you told the story really makes me want to try harder every day.

    With that said, I have been on the receiving end of a layoff too. It was hard, not just for losing such a high-paying job, but the bruising my ego took. I never did find another job in Boston, and my life went downhill from there.

    Great that you will be here soon. I hope the trip is not too taxing!

  9. Luke Tynan says:

    David Great article. Thank you for sharing, I went through it back in 2013 but prepared for it 2 years in advance… and It caught me be surprise a couple of weeks ahead of the move. But we had sold the house 5 months before. It all worked out

  10. Rob Ashley says:

    I always enjoy your writing David. I read the Berkeley Barb regularly in the late 60’s and on into the 70’s.

  11. PapaDuck says:

    I’m not going to lie to you, i was scared when it came time for my move to the Philippines in 2013. I had only been to the Philippines once. Less than 2 months after arriving here we woke up one morning to 2 feet of water in a house we were renting. We made it through that and i slowly started to adjust to life here. It sounds like you planned well for your move, so you will do just fine. Everything always works out in the end. Thanks for a good article.

  12. Jay says:

    Hi David,

    I can empathize to a certain extent on the telling the wife about the job piece. I almost got laid off a few years ago and it was hard talking to my wife about the situation and we had been married for over 10 years at the time. I like and share your attitude about Filipinas making sacrifices to marry foreigners and move to the foreigner’s country. Yes, they gain material wealth, but they are leaving family behind which has to be difficult, especially in a culture where family is so important, and going to live in a foreign place where they have to trust their new spouse to do right by them.

    Enjoyed reading your well written post!