My first time, the funeral itself was very different for me. I was first called down to go to a procession in Yuanling, Changhua County, not knowing what I was getting into. When I walked up there were a lot of people in hoods; in fact they reminded me of the Ku Klux Klan. People wore yellow, gray, or red strips on their hat, which define what they mean the family, and how they are related to this person. The white cloth is wrapped around their head, but it was different as it only came down to the bridge of the nose — and there were no slits for the eyes. All members of the direct family are there, praying to this person, from Buddhist scripture in Taiwanese; the book that you read from may be either Buddhist or Taoist, and it’s read many times over during the process