As a police officer I was an obvious target and was baited whenever it seemed safe to do so.
This story not only applies to the first, but also the second sentence of the quote. As humans others' opinions mean a great deal to us, and in "Shooting an Elephant", Orwell shows how true this idea is by the tone of the story.
One day something happened which in a roundabout way was enlightening. He quickly gets his gun and rides to the scene with his horse. I waited a long time for him to die, but his breathing did not weaken.
Some more women followed, clicking their tongues and exclaiming; evidently there was something that the children ought not to have seen. When a nimble Burman tripped me up on the football field and the referee another Burman looked the other way, the crowd yelled with hideous laughter.
And if that happened it was quite probable that some of them would laugh. They had not shown much interest in the elephant when he was merely ravaging their homes, but it was different now that he was going to be shot.
The degree to which the story is fiction has been disputed. After inquiring as to the elephant's behavior and delaying for some time, he shoots the elephant several times, wounding it but unable to kill it.
It was administered as a province of India untilwhen it became a separate, self-governing colony, attaining its independence on January 4, Feelings like these are the normal by-products of imperialism; ask any Anglo-Indian official, if you can catch him off duty.