The bull lock of Pullalur

    The fragrant ridges of the soil are one of the fondest memories of every Malabar countryside, captivating the viewers. Although not as old as the calf that became part of the cult culture, the calf is still the pride of a cultural community that is still entrenched.The villagers still live among us who share the memory that it was the dream of any Malabar man to see the strong bulls and the human hearts rushing to fight them

when the shouts were raised in the post-harvest fields.The village of Pullalur in Kozhikode has a lot more to tell.Pullalur has a rich history of over sixty years. The Carnons' assessment is that the bulls are not as bright today as they were in the past.There is no truth in that. Once upon a time, Malappuram and Palakkad were full of the ashes of Pullalur. Add to that the fact that the scene is not so old and that the heroine has such a vague memory. With the exception of the story of Jayan, who was often seen going to school alone with his head bowed, full - bodied, with his head bowed, and the bullfight that ensued, until he peeked through the crowd and peeked into the locker room.The naked truth is that even though I was an outsider by birth, this bullshit was able to tempt me to become a countrywoman who was immersed in this passion. Today's perhaps the view of the bull is different.In a way, the reality is that it can only be approached as a mere sport that has no female participation at all and is akin to authoritarianism.Similarly, many villages in Malabar will have a spring of memories to share. It's just that there will be differences in look and feel. Changes in the agricultural sector in general have also brought about changes in the calf.Another fact is that the existence of this art is in the interest of entertainment and business. If it was tens of thousands before, today the reward is lakhs.There will be others who will buy bulls for a pittance. It also offers a great deal of comfort to the bull and the owner. There are even air conditioners.