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they never forget:


In 1986, Mkele Mbembe was on holiday in Kenya after graduating from
Northwestern University. 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 piece of wood
deeply
embedded in it.

As carefully and as gently as he could, Mbembe worked the wood 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 curious 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, Mbembe was walking through the Chicago 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, 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. The elephant trumpeted again, wrapped its trunk around one of
Mbembe's legs and slammed him against the railing, killing him
instantly.

Probably wasn't the same elephant.