The narrator,
who we presumed to be the author of Shooting
an Elephant, George Orwell, talks
about being a police officer in Moulmein, Burma, a town where “[he] was hated
by large numbers of people.” Being a police officer during a tense of
anti-European sentiment made him a target and a symbol of the cruel colonial
power, the British, even thought his beliefs and supports go towards the
Burmese. Every day, he wakes up to be mocked by the people whose his
intellectual sympathies lie with.
Shooting an Elephant reached its
climax when the narrator was informed that an elephant lost control under the
attack of “must” was “ravaging the bazaar” Taking his rifle, “an old .44
Winchester” the narrator went to finish his mission, killing an elephant, along
with a few thousand people. The elephant’s mahout, the person who controls the
elephant, went the wrong direction, and it will take him awhile to go to the
elephant’s whereabouts and cool it down. Therefore, the police officer has to
do something about the elephant whether it is shooting it down or letting it
live peacefully. A decision has to be made and the police officer gets so much
pressure from his surroundings that it wasn’t permissible for him to think
clearly. After all, putting bullets in the elephant’s heart seemed to be the
only option he had. After a long time full of struggle and pain, it took the
police officer five bullets to put the massive elephant down. Ultimately, at
the end of the story the narrator confesses that he killed the elephant not to
protect the elephant from hurting more people or destroying more properties but
so that people can stop mocking him for working the oppressive imperial.
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