In 1986, Mkele Mbembe was on holiday in Kenya after graduating from college.

On a hike through the bush, he came across a young bull elephant
standing with one leg raised in the air.

The elephant seemed distressed so Mbembe approached it very carefully.
He got down on one knee and inspected the elephant's foot, and found a large
thorn deeply embedded in it.

As carefully and as gently as he could, Mbembe worked the thorn out
with his hunting knife, after which the elephant gingerly put down its foot.
The elephant turned to face the man and with a rather stern look on its
face, stared at him. For several tense moments Mbembe stood frozen, thinking of
nothing else but being trampled. Eventually the elephant trumpeted loudly, turned
and walked away.

Mbembe never forgot that elephant or the events of that day. Twenty
years later he was walking through the San Diego Zoo with his teenaged son.

As they approached the elephant enclosure, one of the creatures turned
and walked over to near where Mbembe and his son Tapu were standing. The
large bull elephant stared at Mbembe and lifted its front foot off the ground,
then put it down. The elephant did that several times then trumpeted loudly, all
the while staring at the man.

Remembering the encounter in 1986, Mbembe couldn't help wondering if
this was the same elephant. Mbembe summoned up his courage, climbed over the
railing and made his way into the enclosure. He walked right up to the elephant and
stared back in wonder.

Suddenly the elephant trumpeted again, wrapped its trunk around one of
the man's legs and swung him wildly back and forth along the railing, killing
him.

Probably wasn't the same elephant.

G___Oct 26, 2006 @ 14:05