I've heard a lot about Spanish fiestas, food, and music festivals, but Gawai Dayak doesn't fit in any of these categories. It's a harvest festival, a lavish celebration to give thanks to the spirits for all the blessings they've enjoyed. To be a part of it, I was like transported back to the primitive days when ethnic people conjure a spell or mantra. The whole thing is an ancient festivity when we see local folks dancing, singing, and worshiping their gods.
