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BURIAL RITES 135<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> corpse and sings her song <strong>of</strong> mourning. She calls<br />

upon <strong>the</strong> different parts <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> house, beginning at <strong>the</strong><br />

ro<strong>of</strong>-ridge and proceeding downwards, and blames <strong>the</strong>m<br />

for not keeping back <strong>the</strong> soul <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead man. Then in<br />

highly figurative language she speaks <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> journey to<br />

Hades, and asks <strong>the</strong> spirits to guide his soul in <strong>the</strong> right<br />

direction, so that he may not lose his way.<br />

While <strong>the</strong> body is laid out in <strong>the</strong> public part <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

house none may step over <strong>the</strong> corpse. There is no special<br />

reason against this except <strong>the</strong> general belief that if such<br />

a thing were done <strong>the</strong> dead man would not live happily<br />

in Hades, but would continually visit his former home<br />

and trouble <strong>the</strong> living.<br />

At sunset a fire is lit by <strong>the</strong> side <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> corpse. All<br />

through <strong>the</strong> long hours <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> night<br />

<strong>the</strong> sad watchers sit<br />

around, and <strong>the</strong> loud sustained cry <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> pr<strong>of</strong>essional<br />

wailer mingles with <strong>the</strong> sobs and spasmodic utterances <strong>of</strong><br />

those who feel most <strong>the</strong> loss <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead man.<br />

Early on <strong>the</strong> following morning food is given him to<br />

streng<strong>the</strong>n him for that long journey to Hades, and a little<br />

cotton-wool is placed as a pillow for his head. The food is<br />

given<br />

to <strong>the</strong> dead in a curious manner. Rice is dashed into<br />

his mouth, and <strong>the</strong> ear<strong>the</strong>n cooking-pot is <strong>the</strong>n broken<br />

in pieces — it may not be used for <strong>the</strong> living, having once<br />

been used for <strong>the</strong> dead. The pillow <strong>of</strong> cotton-wool is<br />

about <strong>the</strong> size <strong>of</strong> a pigeon's egg, and, as far as can be<br />

ga<strong>the</strong>red from <strong>the</strong> <strong>Dyaks</strong>, it in some way insures <strong>the</strong><br />

comfort <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead man in <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r world.<br />

Then <strong>the</strong> body, wrapped in mats and covered over with<br />

a light framework <strong>of</strong> wood,<br />

is carried on <strong>the</strong> shoulders<br />

<strong>of</strong> four men. As <strong>the</strong>y descend <strong>the</strong> ladder ashes from <strong>the</strong><br />

fire burnt near <strong>the</strong> corpse are thrown after <strong>the</strong>m by <strong>the</strong><br />

people who are left in <strong>the</strong> house. This is done in order

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