THE chinatown village of Ketandan was like a ghost town. In the dilapidated hall with the beam of yellowish light, the cut-up humanlike body of a mannequin was spread out in separate pieces. Shards of split wood went through the nose of a girl doll with eyes that stared at the sky. Long white hair flowed around her body as it lay buried under stones. Pieces of a hand with long sharp nails were placed within the grave. A female mannequin&rsqu