A the beginning, elephants converge from all over Africa, towards a disembodied voice, the voice of God, which addresses them roughly as follows: “My beloved children: you know you are my chosen people. You know that—to you alone —I have given my secret: I do not regard myself as omnipotent. I gave that up when I gave to Man the Will to love me or to hate me. or merely to disregard me. So I can promise you nothing. What little can I tell you is neither encouraging nor discouraging. Your kind is used already for work; and the men who use you are neither markedly improved nor disimproved by contact with you. Nor have you been improved, or disimproved in that process. But now, a new age begins. Soon, now, you will be taken to be looked upon , to be regarded as strange and as wonderful and —forgive me, my dear ones —as funny. As I said, I am not omnipotent; I can’t even prophesy: I ask only this: be your own good selves, always faithfully, always in knowledge of my love and regard, and through so being, you may convert those heathen, those barbarians, where all else has failed. ”

During this admonition, and blessing, the oldest elephant sadly leaves the assembly, and walks away to the great, secret, elephant cemetery, and dies there.

Soon after, men come among the elephants, and capture them for circuses.

We move, then, from fiction to fact.

This is what happened; a matter of record; when elephants were brought among civilized men:

1824: The first American circus elephant.

She was bought by a man whose headquarters was at Somers, N. Y. She was called Old Bet . She was exhibited locally. In a small town in Western Connecticut, religious people decided that she was the reincarnation of Behemoth, and shot her dead. She was buried at Somers. A statue was raised above her grave. Ever since, it has been a shrine for circus people.

Late 19th Century: Jumbo.

The most famous and beloved of elephants, he died as follows:

He was led across the railroad yards to his private car. A gap was left, in a long