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Alabel: A City by Heart, A Vision for Generations

Alabel: A City by Heart, A Vision for Generations

By Christian Jay S. Laya


Alabel, the capital of Sarangani Province, has long carried the dream of cityhood. But beyond the aspiration for a formal title, the municipality has already proven itself worthy of recognition through its track record of excellence, resiliency, and integrity in governance.



As a grandslam awardee of the Seal of Good Local Governance (SGLG), the highest distinction for a Local Government Unit, Alabel has demonstrated consistency in upholding transparency, accountability, and responsiveness. Its stature was further solidified when it ranked No. 1 in Economic Resiliency under the Cities and Municipalities Competitiveness Index, standing tall as a model of strong local leadership.

Over the years, Alabel has also received multiple national recognitions under both the Duterte and Marcos administrations, spanning healthcare, peace and order, anti-criminality and anti-illegal drugs campaign, agriculture, innovation, education, tourism, and governance integrity. These honors are not just accolades, but testaments to a vision set in motion by former Municipal Mayor Vic Paul M. Salarda, MPA, and continued with steadfast dedication by Mayor Lilibeth “Ybing” J. Salarda, MPA.

Cityhood remains a cherished dream, but Alabel has already become a city by the heart of its people. The essence of good governance is present, the pillars of resiliency and accountability stand firm, and the light of transparency guides its every step.

For some, Alabel may not yet match the picture of an ideal city. But for its people, it already embodies the values, strength, and aspirations that define true progress. City or not, Alabel shines as a guiding vision for future generations, a place where good governance lives, and where dreams continue to take root. # 



ABOUT THE AUTHOR Christian Jay S. Laya is the Senior Tourism Operations Officer and Municipal Information Officer of Alabel, Sarangani Province. He graduated cum laude with a Bachelor of Arts in History from Mindanao State University – General Santos City. He completed the academic requirements for the Master of Arts in Philippine Studies with a 1.25 GWA, and is currently pursuing a Master in Public Administration major in Local and Regional Governance Administration at the same university. He also completed non-degree programs on sustainable tourism development at the Asian Institute of Management. A writer and lensman, he is committed to advancing good governance, tourism, culture, and community development.


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