One day, on drawing near to the Ti, I observed that extensive
preparations were going forward, plainly betokening some approaching
festival. Some of the symptoms reminded me of the stir produced among
the scullions of a large hotel, where a grand jubilee dinner is about
to be given. The natives were hurrying about hither and thither,
engaged in various duties; some lugging off to the stream enormous
hollow bamboos, for the purpose of filling them with water; others
chasing furious-looking hogs through the bushes, in their endeavours to
capture them; and numbers employed in kneading great mountains of
poee-poee heaped up in huge wooden vessels.
After observing these lively indications for awhile, I was attracted to
a neighbouring grove by a prodigious squeaking which I heard there. On
reaching the spot I found it proceeded from a large hog which a number
of natives were forcibly holding to the earth, while a muscular fellow,
armed with a bludgeon, was ineffectually aiming murderous blows at the
skull of the unfortunate porker. Again and again he missed his writhing
and struggling victim, but though puffing and panting with his
exertions, he still continued them; and after striking a sufficient
number of blows to have demolished an entire drove of oxen, with one
crashing stroke he laid him dead at his feet.
Without letting any blood from the body, it was immediately carried to
a fire which had been kindled near at hand, and four savages taking
hold of the carcass by its legs, passed it rapidly to and fro in the
flames. In a moment the smell of burning bristles betrayed the object
of this procedure. Having got thus far in the matter, the body was
removed to a little distance; and, being disembowelled, the entrails
were laid aside as choice parts, and the whole carcass thoroughly
washed with water. An ample thick green cloth, composed of the long
thick leaves of a species of palm tree, ingeniously tacked together
with little pins of bamboo, was now spread upon the ground, in which
the body being carefully rolled, it was borne to an oven previously
prepared to receive it. Here it was at once laid upon the heated stones
at the bottom, and covered with thick layers of leaves, the whole being
quickly hidden from sight by a mound of earth raised over it.
Such is the summary style in which the Typees convert perverse-minded
and rebellious hogs into the most docile and amiable pork; a morsel of
which placed on the tongue melts like a soft smile from the lips of
beauty.
I commend their peculiar mode of proceeding to the consideration of all
butchers, cooks, and housewives. The hapless porker whose fate I have
just rehearsed, was not the only one who suffered on that memorable
day. Many a dismal grunt, many an imploring squeak, proclaimed what was
going on throughout the whole extent of the valley: and I verily
believe the first-born of every litter perished before the setting of
that fatal sun.
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