I’ve been to zoos and circuses as a kid. I’ve enjoyed them too! Who would miss the chance of being up and close with animals, right? And being fond of animals made these visits even more fun for me.
However, over a period of time, I stopped enjoying them. In fact, I used to get a very strong annoying, guilty feeling when I used to visit these places. A feeling, almost as if trying to remind me that these animals were not supposed to be doing what they were doing. Bicycling, jumping through fire, standing on stools….these were not ordinary animal behavior! They did not do that in the wild, then why would they do it here? That’s when it started dawning on me that probably, they were being made to do these things. But how? I knew for a fact, how hard it was to even get a handshake from my dog. So most probably, these animals were beaten, time and again maybe, to get them to do these stunts.
That was where it all started or rather where it all ended. I stopped enjoying these places. Those animals didn’t look happy or healthy. I hated the fact that these free roaming wild animals were kept in chains and forced to act against their natural-nature.
Zoos may have been a little better but even they were a far cry from anything an animal deserved. What every animal or for that matter every being deserves, is FREEDOM – freedom to live their lives the way they want, freedom to choose for themselves. I had read somewhere that captivated animals tend to exhibit weird behavior like rocking back and forth, or being outright depressed and disinterested. I saw these in so many animals kept at the zoo. Swinging their bodies back and forth was not something adorable that the animals did to amuse us and make us laugh. These animals were lost, depressed. They missed their families, they missed their natural habitat. I used to imagine how it would be to be shut in a room forever, with the only escape being death probably. The very thought of it made my heart sink.
The aftermath of these visits would consume me with grief and guilt for days, until one day, I completely stopped going.
How many studies have shown us how brilliant animals can be? How they possess intelligence beyond what we give them credit for. And yet, this is how we treat them! It’s not just zoos and circuses. There are so many industries and businesses that thrive on animals. And everywhere there is nothing but abuse and utter negligence for them. Be it the leather industry, dairy industry, meat industry, tourism or anything that man does in the name of entertainment or even religion, for that matter.
What makes man think that he can take control and tame another being without its consent? What have we done to earn this superior status? In fact, there have been so many times that animals have proved to us that they’re more forgiving and humane than we are as people. And yet, this is the treatment dished out to them?
But why am I talking about all this today?
I always have this nagging question at the back of my mind….will I ever take my daughter to a zoo or circus? Or for that matter, take her for elephant rides or pony rides outside parks and beaches? Will it be wrong on my part as a parent to not let her do these stuff that probably other kids around her do? Is she too young to understand my justifications on this matter? I’m sure over a period of time, she herself may dislike it (or not), but till then do I get to make these choices for her? Or am I just imposing my thoughts and beliefs on her? For one thing, these were not stuff taught to me. I grew up with a pet at home and my mother was an animal lover. Maybe that’s where my affection for animals stemmed from. And this empathy for them also developed, on its own, over a period of time. So maybe the same would apply to her? Does that mean I trust my daughter to make the right decisions (when the time’s right of course) and for now, let her be a kid and enjoy her childhood?
Maybe the answer is in taking the middle path… I need to let her, have her fair share of experiences, after all that’s where she learns the rights and the wrongs from. That wouldn’t mean I give into all her whims but the best I can do is guide her, teach her right and maybe, be the example that she can follow..