Mentawai August 15, 2017 “Come” said Baja Toycot. “We go to cure a sick man. You come”. The day had dawned gray and cloudy and it had been spattering rain most of the morning, with occasional downpours. Even the chickens seemed to have gone to ground. But the mood perked up around mid-morning. Two other … More Rites, Rituals & a Pig Sacrifice