anthony: when i first went up this river, i was sick with love. the bad kind. the fist around your heart kind. i ran far, but there was no escaping it. it followed me up river all the way. that was ten long years ago. a previous episode of a previous series in a previous life. yet, here i am again. heading up to that same long house in the jungle. i took a walk through this beautiful world felt the cool rain on my shoulder found something good in this beautiful world i felt the rain getting colder sha la la la la sha la la la la la sha la la la la sha la la la la la la [ boat engine ] anthony: last time i saw all this, i think it s fair to say i was at a turning point in my life. i promised some people i d come back, and i am back. my life has changed a lot. how much have their lives changed? kuala lumpur. happy to be here, but brimming with mixed emotions. surrounded by all the sights, smells and flavors i remember so well. t
we will need pork for gawai, and unfortunately, that means a pig must die. more awkwardly, custom and my personal history in this village demands once again that i do the job. down by the river i shot my baby. what did neil mean by that? why would he do that? shoot his baby? unless baby was a delicious, delicious pig. [ pig squeeling ] [ thunder ]
it s also about food. and one would be well advised to eat a lot, lay down a solid base for the torrent to come. oh, thank you. i feel so guilty. no, no, not at all actually. emong: you should not. anthony: so delicious. oh no, no, that s good all right. emong: there s an iban tradition that people, you know, put rice on your plate. anthony: keep it coming. emong: yeah, yeah, yeah. anthony: good. delicious.
oh no, no, that s good all right. emong: there s an iban tradition that people, you know, put rice on your plate. anthony: keep it coming. emong: yeah, yeah, yeah. anthony: good. delicious. [ fire crackers ] [ cheering ] emong: welcome back. anthony: thank you.
christmas and new years rolled into one. we will need pork for gawai, and unfortunately, that means a pig must die. more awkwardly, custom and my personal history in this village demands once again that i do the job. down by the river i shot my baby. what did neil mean by that? why would he do that? shoot his baby? unless baby was a delicious, delicious pig.