What would voodoo trash look like? We went to the annual big voodoo festival of the King of Alladah, a small village near Cotonou. This king is at the moment head of all Benin Kings, he is mostly living in Germany and studied at the Sorbonne.
The festival was ecstatic. After the official speaches, a woman took a chicken that was walking there to pick some corn, bit its neck and swallowed it slowly.
The feathers were collected carefully, we could only find one at the end of the festival. Joachim found a water sachet, saying "Jesus", but trash-wise this was no real success: everything was perfectly cleaned up.