Since visiting the elephants in the Karen
Village in northern Thailand, I feel badly. I knew prior to going that
elephants are often abused in Thailand since they have become very popular for
tourists. There are several elephant sanctuaries in Thailand that strive to
protect these endangered animals. We were
mindful at the time, and yet, since then I’ve learned even more about the treatment of these
wonderful creatures!
Our choice of elephant camp turns out to
be a good one although we weren’t sure when we agreed to go. There are many
places in Thailand where the elephants are exploited and their well-being is
only second (or sometimes even third) to tourists’ happiness.
I was happy that when our ride was finished
each of the elephants got ridden home to their families. They are each the pets
of the people who bring them to a common gathering place for people to ride.
The feeling I experience when I ride
elephants is completely exhilarating!
The trail takes us through the villages. We pass homes and small shops along the way, down narrow paths through tree
lined woods and then into the river where the elephants are almost completely submerged
I thought we would be riding bareback. When
we arrive we are escorted up a short flight of steps where we are helped onto a
small box that sits on top of the elephant’s back. A driver sits on the
animal’s neck and steers the journey. I am disappointed. I want to get close
to animal and feel his skin. I want him to feel me on top of him.
So shortly after we begin our trip I gently
tap the driver on the shoulder. Using short words and clear body language, I
ask him if I could get in his place. He smiles and immediately jumps off the elephant’s
neck leaving me his space to sit in.
Once my legs embrace the neck of this
enormous animal I am happy. His playful, floppy ears begin to hug me back I
hold on tight so I won’t fall off which reassures me that his bulk will keep me
stable. As he walks, my body shifts from side to side and I maintain my
position and move with his strides. We walk for over an hour. I have nothing to
grip except the bulk of his neck. I hold on for my dear life with both hands.
His skin is old and wrinkly, sprinkled with short coarse hairs that provide
some security as we walk. And, as I keep me hands gripped, occasionally he hugs
my legs with his big floppy ears as a sign of acknowledgement and calm.
The elephants in Thailand have historically
been very important, for practical as well as spiritual reasons. Kings rode
elephants in battle defending the country, and, of course, the animals were
used as beasts of burden in the building of cities and villages. They are treated
positively and are sometimes revered as deities, often symbolizing strength and
wisdom.
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