CHAPTER III

THE TRIUMPHAL PROCESSION

When I opened my eyes the sun was up, and I saw, all standing around

the stockade, the elephants of the day before--but out of my reach!

They were fastened by the foot, by means of a rope which they could

have broken without the slightest effort. They were eating with great

relish the fine roots and grasses piled up in front of them.

I was too sad and mortified to feel hungry, and I looked gloomily at

these prisoners, whose happiness and contentment I could not understand.

After they had finished eating some men arrived, and far from showing

fear, they saluted them by flapping their ears--giving every sign of

joy. Each man seemed to be welcomed by one special elephant to whom

he gave his sole attention. He loosened the rope from the foot, and

rubbed the rough skin with an ointment, and then, upon a signal, the

captive bent back one of his fore-legs to enable the man to mount upon

his colossal back. I looked at all this with such astonishment that I

almost for the moment forgot my own sufferings.

And now, each man being seated upon the neck of an elephant, they, one

after another, fell into line and marched out of the enclosure, and the

gate was shut behind them.

I was alone; abandoned. The day was long and cruel. The sun scorched

me, and hunger and thirst began to cause me suffering.

I struggled no more. My legs were lacerated by the vain efforts I had

made. I was prostrate--hopeless!--and considered myself as one already

dead!...

At sunset the elephants returned, each one bearing a ration of food;

and again I saw them eat joyously, while hunger gnawed my stomach and

no one noticed me.

The night again descended. I could no longer suppress my screams, which

were more of misery than of rage. Hunger and thirst prevented me from

sleeping, even for a moment.

In the morning a man came towards me. He stopped at some distance, and

began to speak to me. I could not, of course, understand what he said

to me, but his voice was gentle, and he did not appear to threaten me.

When he had finished speaking he uncovered a bowl that he carried

filled with some unfamiliar food, the appetizing odour of which made me

fairly quiver!

Then he came near, and kneeling, held out the bowl to me.

I was so famished that I forgot all pride, and even all prudence (for

what was offered me might have been poisoned)! At any rate, I never had

tasted anything so delicious; and when the basin was empty I carefully

picked up the smallest crumbs that had fallen on the ground.

The elephant who had captured me now drew near, bearing a man on his

back; he made me understand by little slaps of his trunk that I should

bend back one of my fore-legs to allow the man who had fed me to get

upon my neck. I obeyed, resigned to anything, and the man sprang up

very lightly and placed himself near my head. Then he pricked me with

an iron--but very gently--just to let me know that he was armed, and

that he could hurt me terribly at this point, so sensitive with us, at

the least sign of rebellion.

Sufficiently warned, I allowed myself to show no impatience. Then

they removed my manacles; the other elephant took up the march, and I

followed quietly.

We left the stockade, and they led me to a pool in which I was

permitted to bathe and drink. After the privations I had suffered the

bath seemed so delightful that I could not make up my mind to leave it

when the time came; but a prick on the ear told me plainly that I must

obey, and I was so afraid of being again deprived of food and drink

that I rushed out of the water, determined to do all I was bid.

We now went towards the strange objects that I had seen in the distance

on the plain, on the day I was made prisoner. I learned later that it

was the city of Bangok, the capital of Siam. I had never yet beheld a

city, and my curiosity was so aroused that I was anxious to reach it.

As we drew near men appeared on the sides of the road, more and more

numerously, so that the way was crowded. They stood on each side of the

pathway, and to my great surprise, I at last discovered that it was _I_

whom they were expecting, and had come out to see!

At my approach they uttered shouts of joy; and when I passed before

them they threw themselves, face-downward, upon the earth, with

extended arms, then rose and followed me.

At the gates of the city a Procession appeared, with cloth of gold, and

arms, and streamers of silk on long poles.

All at once there was a noise--so wonderful that I stopped short. One

would have said it was composed of shrieks and groans, and claps of

thunder, and whistling winds, mingled with the songs of birds! I was

so terrified that I turned to escape, but found myself trunk to trunk

with my companion, who was following me. His perfect tranquility, and

the roguish wink that he gave me, reassured me, and I felt mortified to

have exhibited less courage than others before so many spectators, and

I wheeled about so promptly that the man on my head did not have time

to prick my ear.

I was ordered to stop in front of the leader of the Procession, who

saluted me, and made an address.

The great and fearful noise had ceased, but began again as soon as this

personage had finished his speech. The Procession turned around now

and preceded me, and we again moved on. I then saw that it was men who

were _making_ all this noise. They struck various objects--they tapped

them--they whistled into them--and seemed to take the greatest trouble!

That which they made was called "_Music_." I grew used to it in time,

and even came to think it agreeable. I was no longer afraid, and all

that I saw interested me, and delighted me greatly.

In the city the crowds were even denser, and the rejoicings more

noisy. They spread carpets on the route I was to traverse; the houses

were wreathed with garlands of flowers, and from the windows they threw

phials of perfume, which my rider caught, flying, and sprinkled over me.

Why were they so glad to see me? Why were all these honours showered

upon me? I, who in my own Herd had been repulsed and disdained....

I could find no reply at the time, but later on I learned that it was

the whiteness of my skin which alone was responsible for all this

enthusiasm. That which seemed to elephants a defect, seemed admirable

to men, and made me more valuable than a treasure.

They believed my presence was a sign of Happiness--of Victory--of

Prosperity to the Kingdom--and they treated me accordingly.

We had now reached a great square in front of a magnificent building

which might well cause amazement to a "wild" elephant. Often since then

I have seen this Palace, and with better understanding, but always

with the same astonishment and admiration. It was like a mountain of

snow, carved into domes and great stairways, with painted statues, and

columns encrusted with jewels, and tipped with globes of crystal that

dazzled the eyes. The tall golden points rose higher than the domes,

and in many places red standards floated, and on all of them there was

the figure of a _White Elephant_!

All the Court, in costume of ceremony was assembled on the lower steps

of the stairway. Above, on the platform, on either side of a doorway of

red and gold, elephants covered with superb housings were ranged--eight

to the right, eight to the left, all standing motionless.

They summoned me to the foot of the stair, and there I was told to

stop. A great silence fell upon all. One would have said that there was

nobody there. The crowd which had been so noisy now was mute.

The red and gold doorway was opened wide, and all the people prostrated

themselves, resting their foreheads upon the earth.

_The King of Siam appeared_.

He was borne by four porters in a pavilion of gold, in which he sat

with crossed legs. His robe was covered with jewels, and scattered

blinding rays. Before him walked young boys dressed in crimson, who

waved great bunches of feathers attached to long sticks; others carried

silver basins out of which came clouds of perfumed smoke.

I am able to describe all this now, with words which I have learned

since then; but at that time I admired without understanding, and I

felt as if I was looking upon all the _Stars of Heaven,_ and the _Sun

at Noonday_, and all the _Flowers of the loveliest Spring_--at one and

the same time!...

The bearers of the King descended the steps in front of me. His Majesty

approached. Then my conductor pricked my ear, and my companion struck

my leg with his trunk, indicating that I was to kneel.

I did so voluntarily, in the presence of such splendour, which seemed

to me as if it might burn any one who should touch it!

The King inclined his head slightly.... _THE KING OF SIAM HAD SALUTED

ME!_ (I learned afterwards that I was the only one who had ever been

honoured in such fashion. And I was soon able to return the King's

salute, or rather to anticipate it.)

His Majesty addressed me with a few words which had an agreeable sound.

He bestowed on me the name of "_King-Magnanimous_" with the rank of

_Mandarin of the First Class_. He placed upon my head a chaplet of

pearls set with gold and precious stones, and then retired to his

Palace.

The multitude, who until now had remained prostrated, now rose up, and

with shouts and cries of joy, accompanied me to my own palace, where I

was to dwell.

It was in a garden, in the midst of an immense lawn. The walls were of

sandal wood, and the great roofs extended far out on all sides; they

were lacquered in red and glistened in the sunlight, with here and

there globes of copper, and carved likenesses of elephants' heads.

I was taken into an immense Hall, so high that the red rafters which

interlaced overhead and supported the roof made me think of the

branches of my native Forest, when the sunset reddens them.

An old elephant was walking slowly about the Hall. As soon as he saw

me he advanced towards me, flapping his ears in welcome. His tusks

were ornamented with rings and golden bells, and he wore on his head

a diadem like that which the King had just placed on mine. But all

this did not improve his appearance. His skin was mottled with dingy

patches, like dried earth, and cracked in spots; his eyes and ears

were encircled with rednesses; his tusks were yellow and broken, and

he walked with difficulty. But he seemed amiable, and I returned his

courtesies.

My conductor descended from my neck, while officers and servants

prostrated themselves before me as they had done before the King

himself.

Then they led me to a huge table of marble, where in great bowls and

vessels of silver and gold were bananas, sugar-canes, all sorts of

delicious fruits, and choice grasses--and cakes--and rice--and melted

butter.... _What a feast!_

Ah! how I wished that those of my Herd who had made a mock of me could

see how I was treated by _Men_!

My heart swelled with pride, and I no longer regretted my liberty and

my native Forest.

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