The roosters are armed with a curved blade attached to the paw, protected by a mini-sheath that is removed at the last moment for the fight. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
The roosters are armed with a curved blade attached to the paw, protected by a mini-sheath that is removed at the last moment for the fight. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)

Fighting cocks die on Sundays...

#Philippines

  Philippines: Visayas - February 2008

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In the Philippines, Sunday is often the day of cockfighting. Neal, our dive guide in Siquijorand Raul, who runs the Kiwi Resort, suggested we go and see these bloody avian duels at the nearest fighting cock arena, the cockpit arena from the village ofEnrique Villanueva.

Cockpit arena, the arena of fighting cocks

Marika, Shareef and I have gladly accepted this unprecedented Sunday release. To the cockpit arena of the village, the fights follow one another all afternoon. Entry: 10 pesos.

In the small dirt road that leads to the arena, messy motorcycles are already parked. This is to say if the show is popular ...

Welcome to the cockfighting arena of the village of Enrique Villanueva. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
Welcome to the cockfighting arena of the village of Enrique Villanueva. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)

Well, "show" is a figure of speech. It is obviously not a place frequented by sensitive souls or animal lovers. People mainly come here to bet and/or have their fighting cocks fight. Some bet huge sums and as in all games of chance, you can leave feathers (that's the case to say it) .

Hundreds of guys are there, around a small square arena, surrounded by wooden bars. Few women, the public is overwhelmingly male.

People gather around the fence and it gets excited when betting and fighting. One guy harangues the crowd at the microphone. Everyone gives their voice and we see tickets crumpled from one hand to another.

Behind the arena, an almost exclusively male audience ... (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
Behind the arena, an almost exclusively male audience ... (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
Between fights, a "master of ceremonies" sets the mood at the microphone. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
Between fights, a "master of ceremonies" sets the mood at the microphone. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
When the bets are launched, everyone gets excited. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
When the bets are launched, everyone gets excited. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)

A sharp blade like a razor

The fight itself is very brief. Each cock has, fixed to the paw, a long curved and pointed blade, like a little sword. It is guessed sharp as a razor and carefully sharpened for the occasion.

The two cocks are presented to each other, held at arm's length or by the tail feathers by their respective owners. It is a matter of exciting a little bit the critters by approaching beak against beak. They are released for good in the arena when the amount of paris is balanced on both sides.

After, it's going very fast. A swirl of feathers, everyone shouts and shakes behind the wooden bars. In a few minutes, it's over.

Before the fight itself, the cocks are presented to each other, to excite them and make them aggressive. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
Before the fight itself, the cocks are presented to each other, to excite them and make them aggressive. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
The roosters are armed with a curved blade attached to the paw, protected by a mini-sheath that is removed at the last moment for the fight. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
The roosters are armed with a curved blade attached to the paw, protected by a mini-sheath that is removed at the last moment for the fight. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)

One of the two critters remains sprawled in the sand. It's bleeding. If ever the rooster on the ground moves again, we raise it and we put it back in front of the other, just to see if it is still a little fight. If the opposing animal repels the other three more times, it is considered that he has won, as I understand Neal's explanations.

Most of the time, the cock on the ground is already dead. We pick it up to make room for the next fight. A guy goes behind with his brush and shovel to pick up feathers and blood. The air is a bit sticky inside the arena.

UPDATE (May 13, 2008). I put online the video that I mounted afterwards here → Fighting cocks in the Philippines: the video...I'm handing it to you below:

Updated, January 2018 : Sorry for the poor quality of these pictures, shot in 2008 with a modest compact camera, with a video mode at only 480 or 640 pixels, I don't know anymore, at a time when 4K didn't yet exist and when the iPhone 3G was going to become the new fashionable technological jewel?

Valuable fighting cocks

In the clay courtyard in front, men of all ages come and go, carrying their precious gallinacé in the hollow of their arms: we crouch in a corner to examine the most beautiful fighting cocks, to chat with a neighbour, to carefully tie around the leg the lanyard that is used to fix the blade...

Outside, everyone pampers his cock and makes him admire the neighbors. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
Outside, everyone pampers his cock and makes him admire the neighbors. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)

Few smiles here. We are not here to laugh. It takes three years to raise, a fighting cock. With special diet and everything and everything, as for sportsmen. The chicks are sorted from birth. There are farms specialized in this breeding.

On the day of the duel, some owners add alcohol to the mixture used to feed the rooster, to make it more aggressive.

In short, we attended a total of four-five fights, then we dragged a little in the yard among the roosters and people squeezing roosters on their hearts, then again at the exit in front of the fish merchants waiting for the customer who bet on the good cock ...

Great smiles of the fish merchants, installed at the exit of the arena ... A good spot to do business. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
Great smiles of the fish merchants, installed at the exit of the arena ... A good spot to do business. (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
This sad-faced young man has just left the arena on a motorcycle, his cock dead at the end of his arm ... (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)
This sad-faced young man has just left the arena on a motorcycle, his cock dead at the end of his arm ... (Siquijor, Philippines, February 2008)

That night, Neal went to the stove to cook us... a chicken! An indirect tribute to all those fighting cocks that went from living to dead in the afternoon. 😉 (Barnyard humor...)

Too good his chicken, simmered in a kind of spicy, Filipina-style stew! We enjoyed it.

In any case, this bloody debauchery of poultry in the arena hasn't spoilt our appetite after all. This Sunday evening dinner was also a farewell meal for me before I left. A very pleasant conclusion to my little stay in Siquijor.

  Philippines: Visayas - February 2008

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  1. From the Philippines to Mexico, an unmistakable and striking, not to say bloody, common point of cockfighting. My story immediately reminded me of an article by Pino Caccuci, an anthropologist and Italian sociologist; the similarity between your two texts is surprising, really, you'll see, I'll lend you the book when you return.

    Well, here we could also talk about cockfights in the arena ... municipal Neuilly! It would also seem that the air traffic controllers are going on strike next week, if nothing is settled ... from their point of view.

    GOOD END OF HOLIDAY, ours will soon begin, mil comos siempre si, Mam.

  2. You will be able to return (with regret perhaps ...) without galley, the conflict of the air controllers is finished ....

    We are told of a winter offensive next week, when we felt a taste of spring, except for the morning frosts, that beautiful sunny and bright days we lived, it seems that it is finished, February n ' has not yet bowed out.

    Hasta pronto, that disfrutes a tope, mam.

  3. Hello Corinne!

    Nice, your story of cockfights. Nothing to do with nudibranchs, but just as interesting. And with your photos, we could almost feel in the arena. What talent! I do not know how much time you have left there. Always too short, will you say, but so rich.

    Well, I wish you an excellent return. I'm leaving for a week on vacation in colder latitudes than yours. See you soon and lots of kisses. sat

  4. Yes, the date of return is approaching ... I will be in Rennes on Tuesday!

    I wouldn't want to come back... I'd have stayed and bubbled up the Dauin fishes again. It's still more my thing than cockfighting. 😉

    That said, it was worth the detour, this arena, with all these guys cajoling their feathered fighting beasts.

    Happy Holidays to all!!!

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