My First Voyage to Southern SeasKingston, William Henry Giles
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My First Voyage to Southern Seas
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Oceania -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
Not only did the cunning Bulbul seem to take pleasure in capturing a
male elephant, but she evidently had equal delight in assisting to make
a slave of one of her own sex. A large female elephant was fixed on.
She and her assistant, placing themselves one on each side of her, cut
her off from her companions, and the nooser slipping a rope under her
foot, Bulbul carried it to the nearest tree. The wild lady, however,
grasped the rope with her trunk, and, carrying it to her month, would
quickly have bit it through, had not the other tame one, perceiving what
she was about, with wonderful sagacity torn it away from her, and
placing her foot on it, prevented her again from lifting it.
At last most of the leaders were captured, and it was curious to watch
the proceedings of the rest. At first they were too timid to move, but
after a time they came up, and entwining their trunks together, seemed
to express their sympathy and sorrow. The captives expressed every
variety of emotion. Some trumpeted, and bellowed, and screamed in their
fury, tearing down the branches of all the trees they could reach, and
struggling violently, ultimately sinking exhausted, and only now and
then uttering the most pitiable groans and sobs. Some remained
perfectly silent. Most of them twisted themselves about, however, in
the most extraordinary way. I could not have supposed that an animal of
such apparently unwieldy bulk as an elephant could possibly have
distorted himself as many did. Some curled their trunks about till they
looked like huge writhing snakes. One kept curling up his proboscis and
letting it fly open again with the greatest rapidity. It was almost
harrowing to our feelings to see the whole ground below us covered with
such huge, struggling, writhing masses. I made a remark to that effect
to Nowell.
"Look through a telescope shut up, which will diminish objects some
hundred times, and you will think nothing of it," he answered. "Or, the
next time you wish to harrow up your feelings, just walk over an ant's
nest, and apply a large magnifying-glass to the spots where your feet
have been placed. You will see worse sights even than this, I suspect."
From what I saw I should say that elephants have as great a variety of
character as human beings. In one point only all acted much alike.
After their most violent struggles were over, and the ground in front of
them had been beaten into dust, they took it up with their trunks and
scattered it over their bodies, and then, withdrawing a quantity of
water from their mouths, they in the same way sprinkled it over
themselves, till the dust was converted into a cake of mud. From the
quantity of water thus employed it seemed clear that they must have a
large internal receptacle to contain it, as for a whole day or more they
had had no opportunity of drinking, and had been exposed to unusual
alarm and exertion.
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