On my day off last week I joined my daughter’s class for a field trip to the zoo. As most of my friends and family know, I’m an animal lover and an advocate for them. One of the reasons I choose the products I use for myself and for my clients is that nothing is tested on animals.
So in signing up to be a chaperone for this field trip I knew what I was in for—I don’t particularly enjoy seeing wild animals in captivity. But it was a gorgeous day in DC and being with my daughter for the morning was a consolation. There was one little boy and my daughter to take care of, and they were so excited as they led me through the crowds.
The first animal we came across was a giant panda. She was chewing on a bamboo stick oblivious to the crowds who were clamoring to get a better look. It was really wonderful to see such a beautiful animal so close. What is it about pandas that make them universally cute? In another area, we came across some lions languishing in the sun. There were children all around us screaming excitedly. I wondered if the lions ever got used to the noise. Then I saw a beautiful male lion slowly glance up to survey the crowd. His eyes met mine and I wished that he could see the sadness and compassion I felt for him. What a life he must lead. No doubt he is given adequate portions of food and shelter, and as zoos go, I think that the National Zoo gives large animals a decent amount of space. But surely his spirit pines for freedom even if he never experienced it.
Then we made our way to see the gorillas. I caught sight of a very large gorilla sitting motionless on a rock. His stance reminded me of a yoga pose. Cross-legged, his back very straight and his head erect, he was gazing off into the distance. He sat like that for some time looking dignified and proud. My heart went out to him and honestly I could have cried. What must he think of each and every day? How does he cope with the monotony of a life in captivity? Suddenly he looked deflated as if it was all too much for him. He slumped down off the rock and lay on the ground.
Later, as we were making our way back to the bus I looked at my daughter and decided that, when she was old enough, I’ll explain why I think zoos are not the best places for animals. That, hopefully in better times ahead there won’t be animals “performing” in circuses and they won’t be used in labs to test new products.
One day, animals will be highly respected beings that teach us lessons about life and ourselves.
At least we can hope.
