"Elephant Memories," by Cynthia Moss is a very enjoyable read. It started of extremely well, describing the life of these elephants, explaining how they ate, slept, exercised, played, nurtured their young, and how dominance and socialization played out in their groups. Although a good amount of the book was describing the lives of these elephants day by day, a large sum of the book described the lives of elephants in general, like a scientific report. In several of the parts it seemed it was getting a little dry, but as soon as I noticed it, the topic was quickly changed. Thus, the book was able to hold my attention for its entirety. I did observe that some could think of it as dry, and perhaps not enjoy it as much as they thought they could, perhaps looking for just a non-fiction story of sorts. I enjoyed both parts, as the discoveries an scientific passages she wrote helped me understand elephants in general, so much more.
I knew elephants were very complex, smart creatures, but by reading it, it enlivened my memory and made me feel even closer to this wonderful creature. The story of the elephant families carried me through it's up and downs, and it touched me when it explained how each elephant reacted, during play, sleeping, socialization, arguments, domination, foraging for food, births, and deaths. How every member of the family reacted to a baby, carefully guarding and taking care of it. How they buried their loved ones, guarded over their bodies, and how they sometimes frantically trying to raise them back up to stand.
There were two most touching moments for me. When one of the old matriarchs died towards the end, after she had led her family for so many years, she had not been with them during her last moments. And then another, which touched me even more, when Cynthia described how she collected an old matriarch's lower jaw for scientific purposes, and then witnessed a surprising scene. The matriarch's family had passed by the camp, and they stopped when they smelled the lower jaw. They investigated it, but one of the calves took the most interest. It was the deceased matriarch's son. He fondled the lower jaw, observing and touching it with his trunk. Cynthia described how she believed the calf knew it had been his mother.
In all, this book should be a very interesting, touching story that is both truthful and informative.