The Elephant's Journey by Jose Saramago & Margaret Jull Costa (Translator)

Author:Jose Saramago & Margaret Jull Costa (Translator) [Costa, Margaret Jull]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Human-animal relationships, Portugal, Elephants, Kings; queens; rulers; etc, Fiction, Literary, Voyages and travels, Interpersonal relations, Literary Criticism, Historical, Spanish & Portuguese, General, European
ISBN: 9780547352589
Publisher: Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
Published: 2010-09-08T03:00:00+00:00

Apart from a minor scuffle among some soldiers, three from either side, the journey to valladolid passed off pretty much without incident. In a gesture of good will, worthy of mention, the portuguese captain left the organisation of the convoy, that is, the decision as to who should go in front and who behind, to the austrian captain, who was very clear about his choice, We’ll go in front, the others can sort themselves out as they think best or, if they’re happy with how things were when they left lisbon, they can stick to that. There were two excellent and obvious reasons why the austrians chose to go in front, the first was the fact that they were, to all intents and purposes, on home territory, and the second, albeit unconfessed, was that, as long as the sky was clear, as it was now, and until the sun reached its zenith, that is, during the mornings, they would have the sun-king straight ahead of them, with obvious benefits for their glittering breastplates. As for recreating the column of men as it was before, we know that this will not be possible, given that the porters are already on their way to lisbon, passing through the place that will, in a still distant future, be the unconquered and ever loyal city of oporto. Anyway, there was no need to give the matter much thought. If they keep to the rule that the slowest in the convoy should be the one to set the pace and therefore the speed of their advance, then it is obvious that the oxen should go behind the cuirassiers, who will, naturally, be free to gallop ahead whenever they wish, so that anyone who comes to the road to watch the procession will not risk confusing, as the castilian proverb has it, churras and merinas, churras being the unwashed fleeces and merinas the clean ones, and we use this saying because we are currently in castile and know how effective a little touch of local colour can be. Or, put slightly differently, horses are one thing, especially when ridden by cuirassiers clothed in sunlight, and quite another are two pairs of scrawny oxen drawing a cart laden with a water trough and a few bundles of forage for the elephant that follows immediately behind with a man astride its shoulders. After the elephant comes the detachment of portuguese cavalry, still trembling with pride at their valiant stance on the previous day, when they blocked with their own bodies the entrance to the castle. None of the soldiers will forget, however long they may live, the moment when, having visited the elephant, the austrian captain gave orders to his sergeant to set up camp outside, in the parade ground, It’s only for one night, he said to justify this decision, in the shelter of a few oak trees which, given their age, must have seen many things, but never soldiers sleeping in the damp night air beside

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