The ivory king : $b A popular history of the elephant and its alliesHolder, Charles Frederick
History
The ivory king : $b A popular history of the elephant and its allies
Holder, Charles Frederick
Elephants
Professor Holmes found the bones of the mastodon associated with pottery
on the banks of the Ashley River, near Charleston, S.C.; and, in the
majority of these cases, the mastodon’s remains were discovered very near
the surface. Professor Winchell states that he has himself “seen the
bones of the mastodon and elephant embedded in peat, at depths so shallow
that he could readily believe the animals to have occupied the country
during its possession by the Indians.” The so-called elephant-mound,
referred to in these pages, is considered by some as evidence that the
mastodon was a familiar form to the early American; so with the Indian
pipes (Plate XVIII.). If they are intended to represent elephants, which
one can hardly doubt, the maker must either have seen the mastodon, or
have had it accurately described to him. Quite recently some tracks,
presumably those of the mastodon or elephant, have been discovered on the
surface of a sandstone quarry at Carson City, in Nevada. They represent
a series of circular depressions from three to six inches in depth,
each about twenty inches in diameter, which, according to the method of
measuring the height of elephants in India, would give an elephant ten
feet high. The impressions have been traced for forty feet, and show
distinct footprints giving a stride of about five feet eight inches.
The largest find ever made in this country, with the exception perhaps
of the vast collection at the Big Bone Lick, Kentucky, was that at
Warren, N.J., in 1845, where no less than six almost perfect skeletons
were found six feet below the surface. A farmer discovered them while
digging out mud from a small swamp; and, as most of the huge creatures
were standing upright, it is evident that they became mired in the bog,
and slowly sank into it. We can imagine the scene when these six monsters
were entrapped,—their trumpeting, their roars of rage and fear, their
mighty struggles to escape, that, with their combined weight, only served
to mire them deeper and deeper, until they finally disappeared, to remain
entombed for untold ages, and to be finally found, and placed in our
museums and halls of science as monuments of a lost race.
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