A SINGLE-HAND FIGHT WITH FIVE LIONS

Occasionally a foolish and intermeddling spectator will endeavor to

show his brilliancy by experimenting with the animals. More than once

this tendency has well-nigh cost a performer his life. I recall one

instance when a performer was doing an act in a cage containing five

lions. He had just begun his work, and the lions had taken their

positions. In the middle of the cage, facing him, was one large lion,

and at either end sat two others. Of course a big crowd had collected

in front of the cage and was pressing heavily against the guard ropes.

Suddenly a countryman of the smart kind was seized with a desire to

distinguish himself and attract a little attention. Slipping inside the

ropes, he stooped down and took up the ragged little dog that was

crouching at his heels. The instant he lifted the cur up to the level

of the cage every lion gave out a roar and made a wild leap for the

yellow mongrel.

[Illustration: "EVERY LION GAVE A ROAR AND MADE A WILD LEAP."]

For a few moments the performer was completely lost to view, buried

underneath the writhing bodies of the infuriated lions. Of course the

animal men outside made a rush for the cage door, but before they could

reach it with their irons in hand the plucky performer was on his feet

again and fighting his own battle. A tooth or a claw had split his nose

and upper lip, and the tattered condition of his clothing indicated

that he had suffered severely. Although his face was bathed in blood,

he stood his ground and plied his rod on the heads and noses of the

growling beasts until they were momentarily driven back. But they had

tasted blood and were furious. Before he could reach the door they were

at him again, and in the onslaught his right arm and hip were

frightfully lacerated. His grit, however, was indomitable, and he

struck and jabbed right and left like a gladiator. Finally the howls of

pain from the lions revealed the fact that he was getting the upper

hand of them, and at last they were driven howling and whining into the

corners of the cage and he backed out of the door. No sooner was he

safely outside the cage than he became unconscious.

It was a good thing for the countryman whose folly had stirred up the

lions that he contrived to make his escape from the grounds before the

circus men got hold of him. This incident is simply typical of hundreds

of others perhaps more interesting and exciting. It will, however,

serve to indicate the constant perils that surround the trainer or

performer, many of which arise from sources over which he has no

control.

I have often been asked if the training of animals does not quite

generally involve considerable cruelty. This, it seems to me, may

fairly be answered in the negative, although one exception should be

made. Though great firmness must be shown in working wild animals, and

frequent and severe chastisements are called for, there is nothing

essentially cruel in the method of training. This, however, cannot be

said of the methods generally followed by the trainers of horses.

I can never forget how forcibly and painfully this exception was

brought home to me. In company with Mr. Costello I had brought from

Texas and New Mexico a herd of beautiful pinto ponies, or bronchos.

They were handsome piebald creatures, and apparently very intelligent,

although desperately wild. From a herd of about forty we picked out

sixteen to be educated for the ring. About ten miles out of Chicago we

put up a convenient stable and engaged one of the most celebrated

trainers in the United States. In the course of a few weeks the animals

became accustomed to having men about them, and then I told the trainer

to begin his work.

I had never watched a trainer work horses for the ring, and I was

greatly interested to see how it was done. The method was so cruel that

I told the trainer if he could not invent a method which inflicted less

torture he might quit and we would have the horses sold. He had not the

ingenuity or patience to devise a more humane method, and consequently

retired from the field, leaving his assistant to work out the problem

under my directions. This we finally succeeded in doing with fair

results, but the method followed by the trainer is a more general one.

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