This last weekend our city of Madang had its annual show or festival. It was UNREAL!!! Definitly a cultural experience. The closest thing I could relate it to would be a fair, but even then its unlike ANYTHING I’ve ever experienced. The field is covered with booths of food and clothes people are selling and different tribes from different provinces all come and do a “sing sing” where they dress in their tribal clothes and perform a song from their area. Usually about 6 groups perform at a time. The sounds and smells of this event were unforgettable.
The top picture is a group of young men from Simbu and they we unbelievable drummers. They paint their faces and they look very scary while they perform.
Below: Paul with Mason and Ezra in sensory overload getting ready to watch another tribe perform.
To enter the show you have to wait in a HUGE crowed area with over 1000 people trying to get a ticket, then stand in the entrance line which is guarded and monitored by PNG police. The police here are scary and intimidating. I’m talking big thick men with gigantic bush knives and machine guns. It made me feel scared and safe at the same time. While coming into the show I see a police man grab a man and start beating him, on the head. Then the police started hitting his arms and back with a big cane. I was later told that the man tried to bring in alcohol to the show and that’s how police here deal with that sort of thing.








