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5 I6 MALEKULA men in a column four abreast stamped in a circle, anti=elockwise, around the gongs. 5 the women divided themselves into two groups, and stood facing towards the c1ub—house in two lines at the village end of the dancing ground, separated from each other by the paths which lead to the dwelling-houses. (v. Fig. 34), Holding their reeds erect, they danced back and forth between them, with a lilting, pit-a-pat step, swinging and swaying their petticoats from side to side, so that they looked for all the world like fluffy birds hopping about. Whenever the gongs burst into a sudden crescendo, they all ran forward with quick little steps as far as they could without letting go of their canes or moving them from their base. As the crescendo died down again, they fell back once more gradually to their original position. The effect was very striking; it made it seem as though the gongs were possessed of an irresistible magnetism which drew all the women towards them at the exciting moments. There were some lengthy forte passages on the gongs : 1 1 1 1 1 l 1 1 1 1 1 | 111ifll1‘|"|“l711i1|11°1"l11ï¬Åi 1| 1 1 5| -1 and during these the women not only ran forward in the manner described, but while the men were on the far side of the ground they changed places, threading through each other, so that the women of one line crossed over and took up the position held fonnerly by the women of the other line. By this time the sun had set and ï¬Åres were lighted : one in the midst of the gongs, one just outside the dancing ground near the dwelling-houses for the women, and a third just inside the dancing ground at the amel end, where the spectators were sitting, for the men. The flames leapt up, throwing a red glow over the gongs and lighting up momentarily the overhanging branches of great trees. Silhouetted against the flames were the dark bodies of the gong-beaters, tense and ecstatic, as they plied their gong sticks, faster than any eye could follow, in the unending, inexorable rhythm of tear. S0 from dusk to dawn, without respite, the dance went on. As darkness gathered, torches of reeds were thrust into the glowing embers and handed to the dancers, who, holding them aloft, continued their circling. V At some time during the ceremonies one or more pigs were killed. Who supplied these pigs We do not know, but it was probably the village for which the new gongs had been made 1 F 1 é 1
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