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Sabong cannot be called sabong without the heavy betting that accompanies these fights. A typical wager for the rich cocker usually goes along the thousand to hundred thousand pesos range, while those on a budget can scrape by on a few hundred pesos. These amounts, however, are mere chickenfeed compared to the grand 7-cock international derbies held annually, where each contestant enters a total of 7 cocks and shells out an initial amount of xx to xxx thousand pesos. Prize money reaches up to the millions, and people from all over fly in to witness this big event. Class distinctions do not apply to sabong. This sport, in fact, belongs up there with religion and fiesta as one of the great equalizers of Philippine society.

By midday the cockpit has filled with people, all shouting and signalling with their hands their stakes to the kristos - bet placers for the match. Like most other sports, the Filipino brand of cockfighting has its own set of actions and terminologies. Take the kristo, for example. He moves around the audience with his arms extended. His five fingers are outstretched, with the last two moving back and forth in a peculiar manner. No, he is not shooing away flies. What he is doing is calling out odds of 2:3, or logro tres for this particular match. The cock which is llamado gets the higher odds, while the underdog is termed dejado. The gamblers respond by signalling their bets to the kristo. Five fingers pointing up signals 50 pesos, sidewards 500, and downwards it becomes 5,000. Pump your palm twice and you have wagered ten thousand. Pump it a few more times and you could reach a million.

Just be sure you have the money to back up those pumps. Kristos never write down transactions, but they do remember them. Cockfighting is a gentlemanIs sport. Bets are made with oneIs palabra de honor (word of honor), and anyone who dares to renege on a bet is inviting a beat-up.

The crowd is now raucous and restless. They become visibly excited as the two handlers enter the pit with roosters in hand. The cocks are displayed - such beautiful creatures, with their gorgeous plumage, muscular legs and arrogant posture, the perfect fighting machines! Next, the casador waves his hand to begin the match. The spectators now fall silent as the handlers take their places. The cocks are raring to fight, with neck feathers erect, feet clawing at the ground and fire burning in their eyes. Suddenly they are released. The birds fly up against each other. Thousands of years of instinct and evolution erupt in a whirlwind of feathers and steel. The crowd reacts with each blow delivered. Each peck, slash and heart stopping leap elicits a grunt from the now standing audience. Both cocks fall to the ground. One of them is maimed, its feathers tainted with red, but it carries on the fight. So noble is the spirit of these birds that they battle to the death. Feathers fly. Blood flows. It is all over in a matter of seconds.

The sentensiyador, or referee, picks both combatants up and lets the victor deliver its obligatory two pecks on the vanquished. This is a must for the winning cock. If the bird fails to deliver both pecks, it loses. One peck, however, results in a draw. The crowd goes wild.

Crumpled bills fly all over the cockpit after the winner is declared. The cash is thrown - yes, thrown - to and by the kristos to their respective bettors. For the winning gamblers, this usually means that they have more money to spend for the succeeding matches. And the losers, well, better luck next time. Filipinos are such inveterate gamblers that they intend to pay back their losses by handing out more of their money on the pit.

The cockfights last till early in the evening, and by this time our sabungero has had his weekly share of blood and sport. If luck favored him that day, he heads home with his fighter and his opponentIs dead rooster in hand. The family will feast on chicken tonight. Otherwise, he wonders what to tell his wife when she finds out what has happened to their savings. The beauty of it all is that sabong - the king of Philippine gambling sports - reflects the true essence of the Filipino. He may be quite impulsive and happy-go-lucky, but he can also be religious, honorable, and forever optimistic.

The most fitting description of cockfighting, perhaps can be found long ago in the words of a noted fictionist: IYou donIt know Filipinos until you have seen some little fellow who had trained a chicken for months put it into a ring against anotherIs rooster. He bets everything he owns on it...... If he wins, glorious; if in one pass his rooster gets its throat cut, then you will see how a philosopher takes disaster....... you should come and meet this philosopher.O


This Article taken from Asiaphoto.com Biography of Lester Ledesma

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