It is clear that Orwell uses the images of Shooting an Elephant to portray himself as an innocent victim of politics, but he reveals himself to be a burned-out and bigoted young man. As to his job as a sub-divisional police officer, he states, "I hated it more bitterly than I perhaps make clear" (Orwell 570). He is disgusted with the "stinking cages" of the jails, the "gray and cowed" prisoners and the "scarred buttocks" of those who had been flogged (Orwell 570). However, as a policeman he would have had to be responsible for these tortures - tortures that were meant to oppress the Burmese people.
He realizes that the British Raj is "an unbreakable tyranny" and states that he "was all for the Burmese and against their oppressors, the British" (Orwell 570). In spite of this expression of support for the Burmese, Orwell has no love or respect for these people. He regards them as "evil-spirited little beasts" and states that his "greatest joy would be to drive a bayonet into a Buddhist priest's guts" (Orwell 570). Orwell makes it plain that he hates his job, the Raj, and the people of Burma, and has concluded, "the sooner I chucked up my job and got out of it the better" (Orwell 570).
One morning, Orwell receives a phone call informing him that an elephant was ravaging the marketplace on the other side of town. The elephant was a working animal and had gone "must", but the owner - the only person who could control the beast - was gone. The elephant appeared in the poorest part of town and destroyed a hut, killed a cow, smashed some market stalls, and ate fruit, overturned a municipal trash wagon, and stomped a man to death. Orwell sends for an elephant rifle, and the villagers follow him to see the shooting of the elephant. He is hesitant about shooting the elephant, but one wonders if he would have been so hesitant if the elephant had gone wild in the British neighborhood, destroying English property and stomping on of the his English friends to death in the mud.