~~A true love
story of another time. The love story of a young giraffe and the big city of
Paris.
Once upon a time in 1827 the Parisians saw for the first time a real
living Giraffe. This long-legged and long-necked animal was for Paris the
most exotic wonder coming from Africa. Everyone was crazy after this "Sweet
Thing"- which is what they called it.
The King of France, Charles
X, made a special reception for this nearly 4 m high
animal-miss. Over 100,000 (at this time nearly 1/8 of the city population), came and
looked at "Zarafa" (Arabic word for giraffe).The poet Honoré de Balzac
wrote
a story about her and his younger colleague Gustave Flaubert
was
able to travel at the age of 4 years from Rouen to Paris to take a look at
Zarafa.
Paris was in a giraffe-fever: the ladies combed their hair high up and the hairdresser called this kind of hairdo "à la giraffe"- often the coiffures got so high that the ladies had to sit on the floor in the carriages when they went out for a ball. The dressing code was "à la giraffe" and the dresses had names like: "giraffe en amour" or "girafe en exile". A long ago romantic euphoria - blown away with the wind.
But now Zarafa and her
story have been reawakened by the movie maker Michael Allin. After 10 years of
research he wrote a book called: Zarafa - the extraordinary voyage of a giraffe
out of the deepest heart of Africa into the heart of Paris" (Diana Edition - 230
pages).
Exciting question: - How did Zarafa get from
far away Africa to Paris?
The adventure for the Giraffe-Darling began in fall 1824 and
had a political background: Pasha Mehmed Ali, the Ottoman Viceroy of Egypt, wanted to
get friendly with the French king. He was a fan of France, but he had sent his
troops against the Greek guerrillas, who were supported by the French king, to
help the Turkish Sultan. So he had the bright idea to catch the friendly
attention of Charles X, by giving him as a present an extraordinary
animal.
Zarafa got somehow captured somewhere in
Egypt. The small young animal was bound, they tied the long legs and on the
back of a camel they brought teeny Zarafa to Khartoum in Sudan.There she was put
on a riverboat and floated down the Nile to Alexandria. At this time the keepers
of the animal still thought that young giraffes exclusively drink milk.
So 3
cows were always following Zarafa - as she was forced to drink each day 25
liters of milk....
The second part of the big journey was the long and
difficult passage from Alexandria to Marseilles: this by a ship over the sea.
For
this a hole had to be cut into the deck so that Zarafa had space in the
freightroom. October 31st 1826 she arrived safely in Marseilles - it seems that
she was a quite emancipated young lady now- and not easily frightened. She was
well and had even grown quite a bit.
Now a problem occurred:
should Zarafa continue to Paris by ship, which would mean through the Straits of
Gibraltar, across the stormy Bay of Biscay and the Channel and up the River
Seine to Paris? Or would it be better to let her walk the 900 km from
Marseilles to Paris on her own long legs? The decision was made that it would be
safer and better if she walked to Paris.
But winter was near and it
got suddenly cold ( reindeers would love this for sure -) so first a warm and
roomy stall had to be constructed to fit her
height,
where she could stay over the winter in Marseilles. And one of the most
famous
animal scientists, Etienne Geoffroy Saint-Hilaire, was hired to look daily
after the double precious animal. (- as exotic zoological rarity and political
present - ).
Geoffrey ordered a yellow coat for Zarafa to protect and keep her warm -
the coat was made in two pieces, one part for the long neck and one part for the
body- elegantly embroidered with a black border. To be ensured that her 4
feet wouldn't get hurt by the coming long walk- her feet were sized in order
that shoes would be ready for the beginning of spring (boots are made for
walking~).
With this outfit Zarafa, already grown up now and full of
good spirits, started on 20th May 1829 her long march to Paris.
In the meantime she had gotten a height of nearly 4 m,
15 cm
higher than she was when arriving in Marseilles. She developed an amusing
specialty: she only set one foot after the other when she could walk behind her
milk-cows ( Milk-Mam as alpha-leader!) - even if she one day ran off her rope
and ate with gusto leaves of a tilleulle-tree. Milk was no longer her only
passion.
The "TOUR DE FRANCE" on LONG-LEGS was a big
triumph-march. In Lyon 30,000 stood along the streets to applaud Zarafa when she
walked graciously through the city. Whatever Zarafa thought by this- nobody
knows.
After a 41-days
walk ( poor men, they had to walk the whole way with her too- ) the giraffe
reached Paris, thousands stunned and watching on the streets- they never ever
had seen such an animal before. Zarafa got
her home in Paris, this was the "Jardin des Plantes" the first Zoo of the world.
She
was visited by hundreds and hundreds of Parisians every day.
July 9th 1827 she was proudly presented to the King. A magazine of the time
wrote: "His Majesty wants to see this unique animal. He wishes also to see the
animal run. More than a half an hour His Majesty has interrogated Geoffroy
Saint-Hilaire."
From this day on the
giraffe-fever became an epidemic in Paris. Furniture, porcelain,
tapestries and textiles were created in giraffe-form and colors and
design. The trees and bushes got cut in giraffe-patterns and the winter-flu of
the year was even called: "giraffe-flu". Instead of "how do you do?" the
IN-people said "How is your giraffe today?"- and another phrase, instead of "Do
that now", was "Comb your giraffe."
Zarafa lived for nearly
18 years in Paris ( if she was happy in this time or not----nobody will ever
know )- she died on 12th January 1845.
You can visit her still
today: at the Musée La Rochelle.