The half forgotten ceremony of feeding the wild pig before sundown each day was given life again.

And drove after drove came in from the jungles for the grain, which was distributed from a platform.

And wild peacocks followed the pigs.

A wonderful sight it was to see several thousand pigs come trotting in, each drove headed by its fighting boar.

When the old fellows met there was carnage; squealing and grunting, they fought.