The Sunny South: An Autumn in Spain and MajorcaClayton, John William
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The Sunny South: An Autumn in Spain and Majorca
Clayton, John William
Majorca (Spain) -- Description and travel; Spain -- Description and travel
Common as may be descriptions of bull-fights to the world at large, we
believe a _corrida_, which we had an opportunity of witnessing, has
never been described before. It was a fight between an elephant and
four bulls. The proprietor of the former animal was a Frenchman, who,
inspired with the idea that such a novel combat would reinvigorate the
palling taste of the public for scenes of slaughter, had bought an
elephant, and, at an enormous outlay in loaves of bread and hay, not to
speak of fresh water, was conducting him through the Spanish dominions
with a challenge to all comers, in the way of bulls, to mortal
combat--just as gentlemen of sporting tastes, with tight trousers,
fur caps, and mufflers, go from place to place in England with a
bull-terrier, backing him to kill so many rats a day.
We soon found our way, along with a babbling crowd, to the great white
amphitheatre without the city, and seated ourselves on one of the
benches which sloped up from the arena. The spectators consisted of the
usual motley garlic-smelling multitude. All were smoking cigarillos,
and, with flashing eyes awaited the commencement of the exciting
spectacle. Within the circle below, and opposite to the doors which
admit the bull, stood a noble elephant with long white tusks. A bright
red cloth was thrown across his back, and while his small eyes seemed
to survey, with a mild expression, the scene before him, he employed
his time in breaking up loaves of bread, which, with the aid of his
trunk, he deposited safely in his huge body--an operation which he
performed apparently with much calm enjoyment.
The people of Majorca had evidently never seen an elephant before, and
many were their speculations as to the nature and characteristics of
the animal. One pretty young woman, with a _rebosiño_, lace mittens,
and night-black tresses, who was sitting next to us, had but very
confused notions as to which was the trunk and which the tail of the
strange creature at which she looked with eyes flashing with wonder and
curiosity. An excited youth cried out directly he saw it, "Caramba!
why, the beast has got two tails!"
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