<h5><SPAN name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III</SPAN></h5>
<h4>THE TRIUMPHAL PROCESSION</h4>
<p>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!</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>I was too sad and mortified to feel hungry, and I looked gloomily at
these prisoners, whose happiness and contentment I could not understand.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>I was alone; abandoned. The day was long and cruel. The sun scorched
me, and hunger and thirst began to cause me suffering.</p>
<p>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!...</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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!</p>
<p>Then he came near, and kneeling, held out the bowl to me.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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>I</i>
whom they were expecting, and had come out to see!</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>At the gates of the city a Procession appeared, with cloth of gold, and
arms, and streamers of silk on long poles.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>I was ordered to stop in front of the leader of the Procession, who
saluted me, and made an address.</p>
<p>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 <i>making</i> 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 "<i>Music</i>." 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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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....</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>They believed my presence was a sign of Happiness—of Victory—of
Prosperity to the Kingdom—and they treated me accordingly.</p>
<p>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 <i>White Elephant</i>!</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>The red and gold doorway was opened wide, and all the people prostrated
themselves, resting their foreheads upon the earth.</p>
<p><i>The King of Siam appeared</i>.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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 <i>Stars of Heaven,</i> and the <i>Sun
at Noonday</i>, and all the <i>Flowers of the loveliest Spring</i>—at one and
the same time!...</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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!</p>
<p>The King inclined his head slightly.... <span style="font-size: 0.8em;"><i>THE KING OF SIAM HAD SALUTED
ME!</i></span> (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.)</p>
<p>His Majesty addressed me with a few words which had an agreeable sound.
He bestowed on me the name of "<i>King-Magnanimous</i>" with the rank of
<i>Mandarin of the First Class</i>. He placed upon my head a chaplet of
pearls set with gold and precious stones, and then retired to his
Palace.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>My conductor descended from my neck, while officers and servants
prostrated themselves before me as they had done before the King
himself.</p>
<p>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.... <i>What a feast!</i></p>
<p>Ah! how I wished that those of my Herd who had made a mock of me could
see how I was treated by <i>Men</i>!</p>
<p>My heart swelled with pride, and I no longer regretted my liberty and
my native Forest.</p>
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