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THE ELEPHANT'S CHILD By Rudyard Kipling

IN the High and Far-Off Times the Elephant, O Best Beloved, had no

trunk. He had only a blackish, bulgy nose, as big as a boot, that he

could wriggle about from side to side; but he couldn't pick up things

with it. But there was one Elephant--a new Elephant--an Elephant's

Child--who was full of 'satiable curtiosity, and that means he asked

ever so many questions. _And_ he lived in Africa, and he filled all

Africa with his 'satiable curtiosities. He asked his tall aunt, the

Ostrich, why her tail-feathers grew just so, and his tall aunt the

Ostrich spanked him with her hard, hard claw. He asked his tall uncle,

the Giraffe, what made his skin spotty, and his tall uncle, the Giraffe,

spanked him with his hard, hard hoof. And still he was full of 'satiable

curtiosity! He asked his broad aunt, the Hippopotamus, why her eyes were

red, and his broad aunt, the Hippopotamus, spanked him with her broad,

broad hoof; and he asked his hairy uncle, the Baboon, why melons tasted

just so, and his hairy uncle, the Baboon, spanked him with his hairy,

hairy paw. And _still_ he was full of 'satiable curtiosity! He asked

questions about everything that he saw, or heard, or felt, or smelt, or

touched, and all his uncles and his aunts spanked him. And still he was

full of 'satiable curtiosity!

One fine morning in the middle of the Precession of the Equinoxes this

'satiable Elephant's Child asked a new fine question that he had never

asked before. He asked, 'What does the Crocodile have for dinner?' Then

everybody said, 'Hush!' in a loud and dretful tone, and they spanked him

immediately and directly, without stopping, for a long time.

By and by, when that was finished, he came upon Kolokolo Bird sitting

in the middle of a wait-a-bit thorn-bush, and he said, 'My father has

spanked me, and my mother has spanked me; all my aunts and uncles have

spanked me for my 'satiable curtiosity; and _still_ I want to know what

the Crocodile has for dinner!'

Then Kolokolo Bird said, with a mournful cry, 'Go to the banks of the

great grey-green, greasy Limpopo River, all set about with fever-trees,

and find out.'

That very next morning, when there was nothing left of the Equinoxes,

because the Precession had preceded according to precedent, this

'satiable Elephant's Child took a hundred pounds of bananas (the little

short red kind), and a hundred pounds of sugar-cane (the long purple

kind), and seventeen melons (the greeny-crackly kind), and said to all

his dear families, 'Good-bye. I am going to the great grey-green, greasy

Limpopo River, all set about with fever-trees, to find out what the

Crocodile has for dinner.' And they all spanked him once more for luck,

though he asked them most politely to stop.

Then he went away, a little warm, but not at all astonished, eating

melons, and throwing the rind about, because he could not pick it up.

He went from Graham's Town to Kimberley, and from Kimberley to Khama's

Country, and from Khama's Country he went east by north, eating melons

all the time, till at last he came to the banks of the great grey-green,

greasy Limpopo River, all set about with fever-trees, precisely as

Kolokolo Bird had said.

Now you must know and understand, O Best Beloved, that till that very

week, and day, and hour, and minute, this 'satiable Elephant's Child had

never seen a Crocodile, and did not know what one was like. It was all

his 'satiable curtiosity.

The first thing that he found was a Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake curled

round a rock.

''Scuse me,' said the Elephant's Child most politely, 'but have you seen

such a thing as a Crocodile in these promiscuous parts?'

'_Have_ I seen a Crocodile?' said the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake, in

a voice of dretful scorn. 'What will you ask me next?'

''Scuse me,' said the Elephant's Child, 'but could you kindly tell me

what he has for dinner?'

Then the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake uncoiled himself very quickly

from the rock, and spanked the Elephant's Child with his scalesome,

flailsome tail.

'That is odd,' said the Elephant's Child, 'because my father and my

mother, and my uncle and my aunt, not to mention my other aunt, the

Hippopotamus, and my other uncle, the Baboon, have all spanked me for my

'satiable curtiosity--and I suppose this is the same thing.'

So he said good-bye very politely to the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake,

and helped to coil him up on the rock again, and went on, a little warm,

but not at all astonished, eating melons, and throwing the rind about,

because he could not pick it up, till he trod on what he thought was a

log of wood at the very edge of the great grey-green, greasy Limpopo

River, all set about with fever-trees.

But it was really the Crocodile, O Best Beloved, and the Crocodile

winked one eye--like this!

''Scuse me,' said the Elephant's Child most politely, 'but do you happen

to have seen a Crocodile in these promiscuous parts?'

Then the Crocodile winked the other eye, and lifted half his tail out of

the mud; and the Elephant's Child stepped back most politely, because he

did not wish to be spanked again.

'Come hither, Little One,' said the Crocodile. 'Why do you ask such

things?'

''Scuse me,' said the Elephant's Child most politely, 'but my father has

spanked me, my mother has spanked me, not to mention my tall aunt, the

Ostrich, and my tall uncle, the Giraffe, who can kick ever so hard, as

well as my broad aunt, the Hippopotamus, and my hairy uncle, the Baboon,

_and_ including the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake, with the scalesome,

flailsome tail, just up the bank, who spanks harder than any of them;

and _so_, if it's quite all the same to you, I don't want to be spanked

any more.'

'Come hither, Little One,' said the Crocodile, 'for I am the Crocodile,'

and he wept crocodile-tears to show it was quite true.

Then the Elephant's Child grew all breathless, and panted, and kneeled

down on the bank and said, 'You are the very person I have been looking

for all these long days. Will you please tell me what you have for

dinner?'

'Come hither, Little One,' said the Crocodile, 'and I'll whisper.'

Then the Elephant's Child put his head down close to the Crocodile's

musky, tusky mouth, and the Crocodile caught him by his little nose,

which up to that very week, day, hour, and minute, had been no bigger

than a boot, though much more useful.

'I think,' said the Crocodile--and he said it between his teeth, like

this--'I think to-day I will begin with Elephant's Child!'

At this, O Best Beloved, the Elephant's Child was much annoyed, and he

said, speaking through his nose, like this, 'Led go! You are hurtig be!'

Then the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake scuffled down from the bank and

said, 'My young friend, if you do not now, immediately and instantly,

pull as hard as ever you can, it is my opinion that your acquaintance in

the large-pattern leather ulster' (and by this he meant the Crocodile)

'will jerk you into yonder limpid stream before you can say Jack

Robinson.'

This is the way Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snakes always talk.

Then the Elephant's Child sat back on his little haunches, and pulled,

and pulled, and pulled, and his nose began to stretch. And the Crocodile

floundered into the water, making it all creamy with great sweeps of his

tail, and _he_ pulled, and pulled, and pulled.

And the Elephant's Child's nose kept on stretching; and the Elephant's

Child spread all his little four legs and pulled, and pulled, and

pulled, and his nose kept on stretching; and the Crocodile threshed his

tail like an oar, and _he_ pulled, and pulled, and pulled, and at each

pull the Elephant's Child's nose grew longer and longer--and it hurt him

hijjus!

Then the Elephant's Child felt his legs slipping, and he said through

his nose, which was now nearly five feet long, 'This is too butch for

be!'

Then the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake came down from the bank, and

knotted himself in a double-clove-hitch round the Elephant's Child's

hind legs, and said, 'Rash and inexperienced traveller, we will now

seriously devote ourselves to a little high tension, because if we do

not, it is my impression that yonder self-propelling man-of-war with the

armour-plated upper deck' (and by this, O Best Beloved, he meant the

Crocodile), 'will permanently vitiate your future career.'

That is the way all Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snakes always talk.

So he pulled, and the Elephant's Child pulled, and the Crocodile

pulled; but the Elephant's Child and the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake

pulled hardest; and at last the Crocodile let go of the Elephant's

Child's nose with a plop that you could hear all up and down the

Limpopo.

Then the Elephant's Child sat down most hard and sudden; but first he

was careful to say 'Thank you' to the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake; and

next he was kind to his poor pulled nose, and wrapped it all up in cool

banana leaves, and hung it in the great grey-green, greasy Limpopo to

cool.

'What are you doing that for?' said the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake.

''Scuse me,' said the Elephant's Child, 'but my nose is badly out of

shape, and I am waiting for it to shrink.'

'Then you will have to wait a long time,' said the

Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake. 'Some people do not know what is good for

them.'

The Elephant's Child sat there for three days waiting for his nose to

shrink. But it never grew any shorter, and, besides, it made him squint.

For, O Best Beloved, you will see and understand that the Crocodile had

pulled it out into a really truly trunk same as all Elephants have

to-day.

At the end of the third day a fly came and stung him on the shoulder,

and before he knew what he was doing he lifted up his trunk and hit that

fly dead with the end of it.

''Vantage number one!' said the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake. 'You

couldn't have done that with a mere-smear nose. Try and eat a little

now.'

Before he thought what he was doing the Elephant's Child put out his

trunk and plucked a large bundle of grass, dusted it clean against his

fore-legs, and stuffed it into his own mouth.

''Vantage number two!' said the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake. 'You

couldn't have done that with a mear-smear nose. Don't you think the sun

is very hot here?'

'It is,' said the Elephant's Child, and before he thought what he was

doing he schlooped up a schloop of mud from the banks of the great

grey-green, greasy Limpopo, and slapped it on his head, where it made a

cool schloopy-sloshy mud-cap all trickly behind his ears.

''Vantage number three!' said the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake. 'You

couldn't have done that with a mere-smear nose. Now how do you feel

about being spanked again?'

''Scuse me,' said the Elephant's Child, 'but I should not like it at

all.'

'How would you like to spank somebody?' said the

Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake.

'I should like it very much indeed,' said the Elephant's Child.

'Well,' said the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake, 'you will find that new

nose of yours very useful to spank people with.'

'Thank you,' said the Elephant's Child, 'I'll remember that; and now I

think I'll go home to all my dear families and try.'

So the Elephant's Child went home across Africa frisking and whisking

his trunk. When he wanted fruit to eat he pulled fruit down from a tree,

instead of waiting for it to fall as he used to do. When he wanted grass

he plucked grass up from the ground, instead of going on his knees as he

used to do. When the flies bit him he broke off the branch of a tree and

used it as a fly-whisk; and he made himself a new, cool, slushy-squshy

mud-cap whenever the sun was hot. When he felt lonely walking through

Africa he sang to himself down his trunk, and the noise was louder than

several brass bands. He went especially out of his way to find a broad

Hippopotamus (she was no relation of his), and he spanked her very hard,

to make sure that the Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake had spoken the truth

about his new trunk. The rest of the time he picked up the melon rinds

that he had dropped on his way to the Limpopo--for he was a Tidy

Pachyderm.

One dark evening he came back to all his dear families, and he coiled up

his trunk and said, 'How do you do?' They were very glad to see him, and

immediately said, 'Come here and be spanked for your 'satiable

curtiosity.'

'Pooh,' said the Elephant's Child. 'I don't think you peoples know

anything about spanking; but _I_ do, and I'll show you.'

Then he uncurled his trunk and knocked two of his dear brothers head

over heels.

'O Bananas!' said they, 'where did you learn that trick, and what have

you done to your nose?'

'I got a new one from the Crocodile on the banks of the great

grey-green, greasy Limpopo River,' said the Elephant's Child. 'I asked

him what he had for dinner, and he gave me this to keep.'

'It looks very ugly,' said his hairy uncle, the Baboon.

'It does,' said the Elephant's Child. 'But it's very useful,' and he

picked up his hairy uncle, the Baboon, by one hairy leg, and hove him

into a hornet's nest.

Then that bad Elephant's Child spanked all his dear families for a long

time, till they were very warm and greatly astonished. He pulled out his

tall Ostrich aunt's tail-feathers; and he caught his tall uncle, the

Giraffe, by the hind-leg, and dragged him through a thorn-bush; and he

shouted at his broad aunt, the Hippopotamus, and blew bubbles into her

ear when she was sleeping in the water after meals; but he never let any

one touch Kolokolo Bird.

At last things grew so exciting that his dear families went off one by

one in a hurry to the banks of the great grey-green, greasy Limpopo

River, all set about with fever-trees, to borrow new noses from the

Crocodile. When they came back nobody spanked anybody any more; and ever

since that day, O Best Beloved, all the Elephants you will ever see,

besides all those that you won't, have trunks precisely like the trunk

of the 'satiable Elephant's Child.