The story goes that children playing by the river disappeared. Finally, a child saw a playmate pulled into the river by the monster and the towns people rallied to slay the beast. Their efforts failed; they could not find it. Finally, St. Martha came upon the beast along the riverbank and enchanted it so it sat submissively. While in this helpless state, the townsmen attacked the monster and hacked it to pieces. In gratitude for St. Martha’s help everyone in the town converted to Christianity and they renamed their town Tarascon after the beast. St. Martha welcomed the converts into the church, but scolded them for killing the helpless animal instead of capturing it. Perhaps, Martha thought the beast was tamed and no longer a threat.

Strip away the fanciful embellishments, and you might be able to see a crocodile. The behavior of the Tarasque is more compelling. Pulling children into the river is very crocodile-like. In Africa they lie just below the surface and pull young antelope into the water and drown them. Being cold blooded, a crocodile may have appeared to be enchanted and helpless, while trying to warm up on a riverbank.
Fact or fiction, people in the town swear the story is true and the town celebrates the conquest of St. Martha with a grand festival parading monster-like creations are through the streets.
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