In George Orwell’s Shooting an Elephant, he encounters a situation which evokes several questions; why is our narrator in lower Burma, serving as an officer over masses of Burmese? Why is he forced to “think out [his] problems in the utter silence that is imposed on every Englishman in the East (implying here that not many in his minority could hope to sympathize or debate while in control of a massive majority)”? [1]
Orwell despised British Imperialism. His position a remote despotism, he finds himself losing the will to instruct and command as the population of Burmese Indians he is surrounded by impose an overbearing will opon him. What can this outsider, this white Englishman far from home possibly do to show possession of Ethos in the minds of these masses? An ethnic Anglo-Saxon could possess no right to direct word and law on the Burmese. The only reason they listen is the rifle slung upon him. Orwell acknowledges this, serving as the turning point in his discussed thought process.
Ethnicity plays a significant part in all matters of Rhetoric; where you are from, the traditions you hold, and the color of your skin will supplant assumption made by others of what you come from, as well, your intentions and their suspicious company in the minds of such masses.
An elephant gun is a rifle of unworldly caliber, designed for the killing of its namesake. Imagine a lightweight cannon with a five round clip.
Orwell finds himself lying on a dirt knoll looking down upon an elephant. The animal freed only hours earlier by a fit of rage resulting resulting in resulting in a broken cage. The elephant had killed a man already bursting through a market. There was no question it had to die in the moment, though not because it had killed a man.
Orwell had no intention of killing the elephant. The starving masses laid their eyes on the rifle, and George’s aim quivered at their weight. They could not help but imagine him a “conjurer about to perform a trick”. Expecting our narrator to conjure a months’ worth of food. Orwell determined the elephant will charge him if shots are fired; yet, he does not fear for his life because of the elephant, he fears death in this moment because of the many hungy Burmese – praying, begging, and demanding with sullen glares that he kill it.
“I was not thinking of my own skin, only of the watchful yellow faces behind me.”
The English for decades on the peninsula had been shooting and killing whatever did not cooperate. Naturally he was expected to kill the elephant, and it was far too late to shoulder the rifle at this point.
Sweating down the barrel, a trigger-finger forced to act places a massive bullet through the elephant’s ear, only wounding the animal as it screamed. The elephant was stricken, and George watched as thousands of Burmese clambered downhill into the market to dissect the animal while it continued to breathe.
At that moment, Orwell “first grasped the hollowness, the futility of the White man’s dominion in the East”. He fully acknowledges the tornado of dishonesty, the futile lies and egoism that eventually killed western European imperialism. There was no feasible way to impose their will on the masses. Not while the clicks of a telegraph gave orders to soldiers a thousand miles from home to click their triggers.
Eventually imperialists must “impress” the natives, and in doing so lose their own governing will. It must cater to the will of many oppressed yet vastly overpowering peoples. This paradox rocked Orwell to his core and forced him to re-think the times he’d spent in Spain fighting fascists. Years in Burma fighting his own ideologies. There was no purpose for him within these realms let alone governing these peoples. The color of his skin dictated exactly what he needed to do and say in order to keep a perceived control over the colonized. The truth is, they had no real power over the Burmese as individuals.
The will of the masses forces the imperialist to conform to behavior which evokes response beneficial to the Crown. The imperialist soldier’s rhetorical strategy is dictated by color of skin; as what he comes from grants expectations from the Burmese and what he says and does is dominated by the watchful eye, the outnumbering wills of the Natives.
Upon Orwell’s return to his post, the younger men offered that “it was a damn shame to shoot an elephant for killing a Coolie, because an elephant was worth more than any Coringhee Coolie”.
The British officers’ remarks prove the nature, and eventual devolution of imperialism. They admit in nihilistic ignorance a sheer lack in mode of prevention, lest Orwell been killed by an angry mob of elephant-hungry Burmese. Yet they still assert a perceived dominance over masses of people whom dictate every move and word of the imperialist executor.
The British had no place in India, and the collective personal wills of their officers were anything but that – no. They were servants of body to the minds in masses of “Coringhee Coolies” and their collective wills, which must be conformed to in preservation of the empire.
Today, ethnicity is used as a tool more often than it it is exposed as a weakness. Rhetoric in politics around the world is dictated massively by color of skin. A black man on CNN is expected to denounce Donald Trump, lest he face the wrath of some betrayed population who assume his own will. A White man has no place in racial rhetoric; and, it is not a question of whether he should or not – he does not have a choice.
The minorities make up a greater whole. Their wills collective, as the Burmese to the English will naturally be imposed; dictating every word, action, or result when an alien holds power. The “utter silence imposed” resounds in politics today, as the properties of ethnicity in a logical persuasive argument removes the white man from his power over any minority, for without conformation of their wills, he shall be ousted rightfully and dutifully by the masses who see his white skin as a symbol of discernibly negative Ethos in manners of minority rights, oppression, and racial violence. Again, it is not whether he should be able to speak his true mind; but that he has no choice morally. The only decision to be made in regard to spoken word and action are entirely determined by the collective will of oppressed minorities.
This is not racism, it is nature. Every powerful Kingdom, Empire, State, and National entity must give control of their wills and intent to that of the governed, lest they be ousted.
Reference: Shooting an Elephant (1936), by George Orwell.