{"id":757,"date":"2016-11-01T14:22:09","date_gmt":"2016-11-01T19:22:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/?p=757"},"modified":"2019-02-16T14:34:12","modified_gmt":"2019-02-16T20:34:12","slug":"i-have-seen-the-elephant-by-pat-craig","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/2016\/11\/01\/i-have-seen-the-elephant-by-pat-craig\/","title":{"rendered":"I Have Seen the Elephant by Pat Craig"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\"><p>[vc_row][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">I Have Seen the Elephant<br \/>\nby Pat Craig<\/h1>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">A\u00a0 mid-1800s\u2019 fable revolved around a farmer who heard the circus was coming to town. He had never seen an elephant and headed to town with his produce to see the elephant. On the road, he encountered the elephant. Unfortunately, the farmer\u2019s horse had never seen an elephant, either. The horse spooked, upset the cart, and ran off (destroying the farmer\u2019s produce).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Even so, the farmer declared \u201cI don&#8217;t care, for I have seen the elephant.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">In 1976, I was making a pretty good part-time income as a clown\/magician doing children&#8217;s shows and birthday parties. Through the grapevine I had heard that a forward-looking bank in the Chicago suburb of Wheaton, Illinois, was looking for a way to appeal to children \u201csavers\u201d and through that, encourage business from their parents.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Being somewhat of a \u201cgo-getter,\u201d I contacted the bank&#8217;s marketing department, and \u2014 after a number of meetings and presentations \u2014 the promotion known as \u201cBreezy the Clown\u2019s Junior Savers\u2019 Club came into being. It was almost an immediate hit with the children and their young parents as every Saturday Breezy would be in the bank lobby sculpting balloon animals and clowning with the kids and their parents.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">As the promotion grew, the bank sponsored a magic show titled \u201cBreezy\u2019s Circus of Fun\u201d that was greatly in demand by the local schools, churches and, surprisingly, nursing homes.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">It was coming into summer and the bank wanted to participate in the Independence Day parade so one of the marketing VPs thought it would be a great idea to have Breezy riding an elephant as the bank\u2019s parade entry.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Inquiries were pursued, arrangements were made and the required permits \u2014\u00a0who knew you needed a city permit to ride an elephant in a parade? \u2014\u00a0were obtained. I had never ridden an elephant before, but since circus showgirls do it all the time, I figured it couldn&#8217;t be too difficult. Silly clown!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">July the Fourth dawned hot, sunny and humid and I was up early to apply greasepaint and get into wardrobe, transforming myself from a 30-year-old human being into \u201cBreezy the Magic Clown.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Arriving at the parade staging area two hours in advance of step-off time for the parade, I was introduced to Isabelle the Elephant (and her disreputable looking Carney owner Felix). Although I had never ridden an elephant before, I had been in proximity to elephants and was not unfamiliar with their particular \u201cperfume.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Compared to Felix, however, Isabelle smelled like crushed rosebuds.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">There is a set procedure for mounting an elephant no matter if you are a Mahout, a showgirl, or a 6\u20193\u201d clown:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">You grasp the beast\u2019s head harness, place your left foot into the curled end of the trunk \u2014\u00a0at which point the animal slings you upward \u2014 and, if you are lucky, you end up astride of the pachyderm\u2019s thick neck. Scary stuff for a first-time elephant jockey.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Up until that day, Breezy had always performed indoors where it was comfortably warm in the winter and comfortably cool in the summer. This day the temperature was already 92\u00b0 at 10:30AM with 75 percent humidity.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Under the best of circumstances, a clown\u2019s greasepaint makeup can be a bit uncomfortable since to keep it from smearing it must be well-covered with talcum powder. Add high humidity and 90\u00b0+ temperatures and your skin itches as if you are covered in fire ants.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Generally, the polyester wardrobe was reasonably comfortable, but polyester doesn\u2019t absorb perspiration well and the wardrobe trousers were of a fairly thin material \u2014 which caused me to discover another feature of elephants: elephants are covered with a number of sharp hairs that average 3 to 5 inches in length. Many of those sharp hairs found their way through the thin trouser material and into the tender flesh of my inner thighs.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Felix walked us over to our place on the sidewalk in the staging area and told me that Isabelle was well-trained and would not move from where he put her. He then went a little down the block to have a cigarette since Isabelle didn\u2019t like the smell of smoke.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">So, there I sat, in full clown regalia, on the neck of an elephant, about an hour before the parade was scheduled to step-off, and I was sweating&#8230; profusely. Elephants, however, apparently cannot sweat and Isabelle was as hot and uncomfortable as I was.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">We were staged in a rather upscale residential area of town. Just on the other side of some barberry bushes from where we were standing was the backyard of a rather impressive home&#8230; with a swimming pool. Isabelle was hot and uncomfortable and not at all happy about having a 200-pound clown sitting on her neck. Smelling the pool within a short distance she decided that she needed to investigate.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Barberry bushes do not phase an animal like that. There is a reason that there is the phrase, <i>She has a hide like an elephant. <\/i>Humans (or clowns, for that matter) are much more delicate flowers. As Isabelle crashed through the hedge I must have caught every thorn in my lower legs while I hollering like a banshee for Felix to come and rescue me.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">An elephant\u2019s trunk is a marvelously adapted instrument. With it, elephants can lift heavy weights, delicately pick up a peanut, use it as an organ for breathing, use it as a siphon for liquids, or turn it into a do-it-yourself shower.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Isabelle made straight for the swimming pool and I had this terrified vision of a clown and an elephant doing a water ballet, but Isabelle had other thoughts in mind. She dipped her trunk into the pool \u2014 causing me to almost slip over her head&#8230; but not quite \u2014 filled her trunk to the brim and then, raising the trunk over her head, sprayed her back \u2014\u00a0and a now terrified and almost hysterical clown! \u2014 with a combination of pool water and elephant snot.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">She repeated this three times before Felix, having been informed by some of the other parade participants that his elephant was out of the line of march, so to speak, finally came and retrieved a wet elephant and a soggy clown.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">A few minutes later, the parade stepped off and the rest of the event went off with unremarkable smoothness.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">So, I have seen the elephant&#8230; but if I never see another one, especially under those circumstances, it will be too soon.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Patrick C. Kansoer Sr.<\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][vc_row_inner][vc_column_inner width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_single_image image=&#8221;767&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Patrick Craig Kansoer Sr.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column_inner][vc_column_inner width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_single_image image=&#8221;769&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Vicki Wilson, artist<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column_inner][\/vc_row_inner][\/vc_column][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_single_image image=&#8221;759&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Vicki Wilson\u2019s original art, inspired by Pat Craig\u2019s work, <i>I Have Seen the Elephant<\/i>, and created for the September Writers and Artists Night hosted by StateoftheOzarks. &#8220;I was happy to have the opportunity to finish my first piece of artwork using both hands at the same time! I&#8217;m so glad the wonderfully written story was about an elephant. I&#8217;ve collected them for almost 30 years!&#8221; \u2014 Vicki Wilson<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][vc_single_image image=&#8221;760&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Breezy the Clown inflates a yellow balloon, circa 1976.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][vc_single_image image=&#8221;761&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Breezy the Clown and Isabelle in the Chicago-area parade, circa 1976.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][vc_text_separator title=&#8221;Credits&#8221; color=&#8221;orange&#8221; border_width=&#8221;2&#8243;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Current photos by StateoftheOzarks. Additional photos provided by Pat C. 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