Bernardo Carpio’s tale is like the Filipino version of
atlas—this giant holding up the sky, except he’s trapped between rocks. The novel I read framed him as a folk hero whose strength was both a gift and a curse. The Spanish feared him, so they
tricked him into being crushed by the mountains. But the coolest part? His struggles literally shake the world. Every time he shifts, earthquakes rumble.
The story’s got this raw, poetic energy. It’s not just about power; it’s about being undone by the very thing that makes you great. And the love story with Maria? Heartbreaking. She’s left waiting, symbolizing all the unfinished hopes tied to his legend. It’s the kind of story that lingers, making you wonder about the myths we cling to and why.