<h2 id="CHAPTER_V" class="vspace">CHAPTER V<br/> <span class="subhead">CHARACTERISTICS OF DIFFERENT ANIMALS</span></h2>
<p class="drop-cap"><span class="smcap1">It</span> must not be supposed that all captive felines
are amenable to education. The personal
equation enters in very largely. What
will do for the lion may do for the tiger, the
leopard, the puma, or the jaguar; but what
will do for one lion may not do for another,
nor can all tigers or leopards be trained alike.
Many, in assuming that the lion is brave and
the tiger treacherous, and in ascribing set
qualities to the others, are generalizing without
basis.</p>
<p>The lion is feared for his clumsiness as
much as anything, because it makes him likely
to do serious damage unwittingly; the jaguar
and leopard for their terrible swiftness in action;
and the tiger for a tenacity of purpose
which, when once aroused, is almost unconquerable.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_77">77</span>
But it cannot be said in general
that one is more to be feared than another.
It is the individual that must be reckoned with
by the successful trainer.</p>
<p>One animal may be of a heavy, phlegmatic
disposition; another may be slow and stupid;
a third subject to fits of unreasonable and ungovernable
rage; another curious and inquisitive,
making him incessantly restless; another
nervous and timid; and yet another will show
a fussy and irritable disposition, and refuse
to perform unless all the circumstances are
just as he considers they should be.</p>
<p>With rare exceptions, all the felines are untrustworthy
and more or less treacherous,
and no matter how long they may have been
trained, or how well their trainer may know
them, they are liable at any moment, and without
the least reason, to turn on him. Each
one has his characteristics, and it is these
special characteristics which require such extremely
careful study and continual watching.</p>
<p>Weather affects wild animals in just the
same way in which it affects human beings.
This appears to be the case specially with<span class="pagenum" id="Page_78">78</span>
lions. Damp, muggy weather will make them
seemingly depressed and irritable, and in this
state they are doubly unwilling to do anything
they do not feel inclined to. In hot weather
they become lazy and sleepy, and it is sometimes
with the greatest difficulty that any of
the lions can be made to perform. This laziness
is natural. In his native state the lion
sleeps all day, and will only go out for food
at night when urged by hunger.</p>
<p>In cold weather, Captain Bonavita finds his
lions so frisky and playful that it is extremely
dangerous to make them perform, for a playful
lion is a terrible thing—with even a tap
from one of his paws he can break the neck
of a horse.</p>
<p>One cold, frosty day, when Captain Bonavita
was trying to get his lions to perform,
one, a huge beast, was particularly playful,
and, in spite of all his care, at last got one claw
in the cloth of his coat. In a moment the animal
dragged him to the ground, and, not being
able to get his claw free,—as it had caught
in the cloth,—became wildly enraged. Had it
not been that one of the men outside the cage<span class="pagenum" id="Page_81">81</span>
gave the trainer an opportunity to cut the
cloth, he would have lost his life in a few
minutes.</p>
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<div class="caption">THE OLD ARM-CHAIR</div>
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<p>Apart from all these physical variations,
the peculiarities of temperament also must be
studied and watched. Each animal is so different
from its fellows and so subject to sudden
changes of temper, that this requires the
most careful observation; nor can any reason
often be found for their different actions.</p>
<p>There is a very famous lion now performing
who fears but one thing: a stick in the left
hand. The trainer may have a club, a whip,
a knife, a pistol, or even a firebrand in his
right hand, and the lion will spring for him
fearlessly, but the smallest thing in the left
hand will keep the animal perfectly tractable.
No satisfactory explanation of this individual
peculiarity has ever been offered, and one
trainer limps for life simply because he did
not make the discovery in time.</p>
<p>Lions have no affection; they become used
to and tolerant of their trainers, and their
obedience and docility is partly, if not wholly,
due to ignorance and to the dread of anything<span class="pagenum" id="Page_82">82</span>
they do not comprehend. They seemingly do
not understand why the trainers are not afraid
of them, and do not appear to realize that one
little blow could put them out of existence.
It is only when they lose respect for their
trainer—either because he has contracted bad
habits, or because he has been foolish or unguarded
enough at some time to let them see
that he was nervous—that they realize that
he is only a small thing compared to themselves,
and turn on him.</p>
<p>The great majority of cases of defense of a
trainer by an animal have little foundation,
other than the minds of the ingenious press
agent. But there have been rare cases where
animals have conceived a real affection for a
trainer, and fawned upon him like a dog, and
even protected him from others when they
attacked him.</p>
<p>One such case concerned Mme. Pianka.
During a rehearsal at St. Louis several years
ago, she was suddenly attacked by a young
lion and thrown to the floor. Instantly, a
smaller lioness, of whom she was particularly
fond and who had appeared to return the affection,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_83">83</span>
leaped upon the lion and gave him so
much to attend to that the trainer got to her
feet, and was then able to whip the offending
lion back to his corner. No trainer, however,
depends on such interference; in fact, he
knows and takes it for granted that if he is
attacked and thrown, the other beasts in the
cage will join in only too quickly.</p>
<p>The fellowship of animal for animal in the
bonds of slavery is stronger than that of animal
for man. Once in the cage, the trainer
is alone among vastly superior forces that at
any moment may become hostile, and his
wisest plan is always to mistrust and look out,
and not to expect anything but united hostility
should he slip or be attacked.</p>
<p>An animal seldom, if ever, attacks a trainer
for blood or a desire for meat. The danger
lies in the instinct of ferocity; and many experiments
made in this direction undoubtedly
prove that animals attack from inherent fierceness
and savagery alone. A tiger will occasionally
show a desire for blood, but other animals
very seldom.</p>
<p>I made an experiment some years ago in<span class="pagenum" id="Page_84">84</span>
order to see whether civilized food would
make any difference in the nature of a wild
animal. I had a fine, well-grown young lion,
which I reared for two years on cooked food—boiled
meat and vegetables. He had never
tasted blood or raw meat, and yet when he was
a little over two and a half years old he broke
out and killed a fine young buck which was
loose in the runway behind the cage; and when
in the arena afterward, proved to be no different
in any way from the other animals who
had been brought up on raw steaks and other
fresh meat.</p>
<p>It is doubtful whether lions, tigers, and their
kin have minds developed in a wild state to
anything like the degree attained by those
of the smaller fur-bearing animals, such as
ermine, fox, wolverene, or a number of the
smaller rodents. They are endowed with so
much agility, strength, and endurance that
they need hardly exercise much thought in securing
their livelihood; while the caution and
ingenuity required of the weaker species, in
order not only to get food, but also to escape
from their enemies, tend to sharpen their faculties
daily.</p>
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<div class="caption">MADAME PIANKA</div>
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<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_87">87</span>
The only enemy feared by the larger wild
beasts is man. Why they should feel this
supreme awe of man it is difficult to explain.
Neither his size nor his erect position can account
for it, and it is only in long settled and
much frequented regions that his firearms are
dreaded. The explanation probably is that
they are unable to comprehend his habits, to
fathom his mental attitude, to learn what he
is likely to do next, and are awed by the mystery
of his conduct, as we might be by that
of some supernatural being of unknown power
who came among us and threatened our liberty
and our happiness.</p>
<p>The minds of the great carnivora are little
exercised in nature, and do not develop. Accustomed
to seeing all the denizens of the
forest quail before them, they do not know
what it is to feel a sense of help needed or of
favors granted. It is perfectly natural, then,
that trainers should say that kindness is not
appreciated by them. A tigress is, in most
cases, as likely to eat up her keeper after six
years of attention as she would be after six
days, should she consider that she were safe
in doing so.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_88">88</span>
A quiet tiger is always to be feared and
watched carefully. Mr. Charles Miller, who
has been so successful in training the fiercest
Bengal tigers, has no fear of the noisy ones,
who are forever growling, snarling, and spitting
defiance; but of the others, who are
stealthily quiet and show in no way by voice
or gesture that they object to what he has to
do, he takes the greatest care and caution.
Whenever he is obliged to turn his back on
one of these tigers, he takes care to turn it on
the snarling ones, who do nothing but make a
noise. The quiet ones are only waiting for the
very first opportunity to spring, and one spring
from a tiger is fatal. In one performance,
Mr. Miller turned his head quickly to find a
treacherous animal crawling stealthily on his
stomach toward him. The instant the tiger
saw he was noticed he stopped, and began to
lick his paws in the most indifferent manner,
but the next moment he was trying to do the
same thing again, until brought smartly up
by a flick of the whip. This he also took
quietly, although with a curious hiss. He was
simply biding his time.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_89">89</span>
It is an acknowledged fact, among those
who know anything about wild animals, that
continual quietness invariably goes with a
mean or savage nature, and that the animal
who does not snarl should be carefully watched
at all times by those who have anything to do
with him. Why this should be an indication
it is impossible, at least for me, to say. I have
studied the matter very carefully, and many
of the cleverest trainers and owners of wild
animals have done the same.</p>
<p>As a rule, lions are much slower than lionesses.
They are far more deliberate in their
movements, and, consequently, seem more
haughty and majestic. A lioness will frisk
and romp about even when she has had several
families, but a full-grown lion will seldom, if
ever, depart in the slightest from his habitual
grave, solemn manner. Generally speaking,
the female felines are more easily managed
and not as dangerous as the males, but they
are always crafty and treacherous, and the
time when they appear to be indifferent or off
their guard is the time to be more than usually
cautious.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_90">90</span>
There are, of course, cases where the females
act swiftly and suddenly without treacherous
motives, and this makes them even more
dangerous, because one never can tell when
this may happen. At Philadelphia, some years
ago, we had an illustration of this, and of what
a terrible and lightning-like blow a jaguar can
give.</p>
<p>This jaguar, a magnificent female, had been
rehearsing some fancy leap from shelf to shelf,
and as a finale was to jump from a projection
from the side of the cage, about seven feet
high, to a wooden ball some ten feet distant,
and maintain herself upon the ball until a
given signal from the trainer—a most difficult
feat. The graceful creature measured the distance
carefully for a few moments, keeping
her eyes fixed on the ball, and stretched her
slender neck forward toward the goal before
essaying the leap.</p>
<p>Then she launched herself. That leap was
a study in beauty of form and grace of motion,
but there was a slight miscalculation. The
jaguar landed on the ball, but after clinging
desperately for a moment to the oscillating<span class="pagenum" id="Page_91">91</span>
sphere, fell to the ground, landing in a crouching
attitude. Swifter than the eye could follow,
there was a motion of the paw, and the
wooden ball, weighing nearly a hundred
pounds, sailed across the stage and hit the
bars with an impact that shook the entire
structure as an earthquake would have done,
frightening the pair of lions and the leopard
who shared the cage almost to a frenzy.</p>
<p>As for the jaguar, she glared fiercely round
with a hiss and snarl, as though to see whether
any of the others were laughing at her, and
then slunk away to one side, where she examined
her paw with an appearance of solicitude,
listening meanwhile to the rebukes of the
trainer with obvious confusion. It is the possibility
that at any moment a blow of that
caliber may land on him, which effectually
prevents the trainer from experiencing any
feelings of ennui when in the cage with wild
animals.</p>
<p>Elephants have their little peculiarities, like
all other animals, and one of them is their
strange and often unaccountable antipathy to
some persons, and their warm affection for<span class="pagenum" id="Page_92">92</span>
others. One of my elephants is of a most
gentle disposition, but hates the sight of a
dog. A tiny toy terrier is enough to drive
him nearly frantic, and unless the animal is
removed at once he would kill him instantly,
for an elephant makes up his mind quickly.</p>
<p>The majority of wild animals appear to be
fond of music, although a great many dislike
it extremely. As a rule, the large carnivora
seem to like it, and the trained animals will
often rouse themselves at the sound and look
round inquiringly. There is no doubt whatever
that it is a stimulus to them. In many
cases it is their principal cue, and without it
they are uncertain, restless, and unhappy.</p>
<p>Some time ago the band of a traveling show
went on strike in the middle of a performance,
and left in a body. Three trained tigers were
the next feature on the program. When they
came on they looked inquiringly at the orchestra
for the music, and then two of them
quietly settled down on their haunches and
refused to go on. The third, who was of less
experience, made a feeble start and then joined
his companions on strike. Orders, commands,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_93">93</span>
threats, and flickings of the whip were useless.
No music, no performance, was obviously the
motto of these tigers; and they stuck to it until
finally the trainer, finding that to try to force
them further was dangerous, was obliged to let
them return to their cage without giving any
performance at all.</p>
<p>The trainer feared that he would never get
them to perform again, for once let an animal
off his performance and it generally means
that he expects and insists on not giving any
more exhibitions at all. However, the next
day, when the differences with the musicians
had been settled, and the tigers were brought
out again, they seemed perfectly satisfied as
soon as they heard the music, and acquitted
themselves better than ever.</p>
<p>One incident which has always puzzled my
trainers and myself occurred with a fine, full-grown
Barbary lion. When the band has been
playing a certain set of tunes for some time,
it will naturally change them for newer and
more popular ones. I have never noticed that
the animals were aware of it, but in this case
there was one tune which this particular lion<span class="pagenum" id="Page_94">94</span>
did not like. The moment it was started he
grew restless and uneasy, moaned and whimpered,
and finally roared to such a degree that
we could not imagine what was the matter
with him.</p>
<p>This went on day after day and night after
night, until at last we noticed that he always
did it about the same time, and finally, when
the tunes were changed about a little, that he
always did it when a particular tune was being
played. We tried him the next morning, at
quite a different hour, with the same tune, and
it had the same effect. The moment it was
started he would get up, moan, whimper,
snarl, and grow more and more uneasy, until
he worked himself up into a rage and roared
at the top of his voice, which was strong
even for a lion.</p>
<p>The music appeared to irritate his nerves.
Whether this was so or not I cannot tell, but
it evidently annoyed him to a painful degree.
After making sure of this fact, I ordered that
tune to be left out for the future, and from
that time to this he has never shown dislike
to any other music, and is quiet and peaceable,
and a good performer.</p>
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<div class="caption">MR. CHARLES MILLER AND HIS BENGAL TIGERS</div>
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