Last month I walked around Greenwich Park in London 125 times, each time following exactly the same route. I thought about that polar bear a lot as I walked.
Last month I walked around Greenwich Park in London 125 times, each time following exactly the same route. I thought about that polar bear a lot as I walked.
The Bronx Zoo had people, in cages, on display in 1906. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human_zoo
While an infantorium still feels awful as a general concept, it did provide genuine medical care to very vulnerable babies. Eventually saving the lives of thousands of premature babies. The linked wikipedia article probably allows you to consider the morality more than my first paragraph ;)
He was the first zoo animal to be given anti-depressants.
There's even a song about it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=maQTLIWUZtw
To me, this reads very much as something written by Kurt Vonnegut. Not exactly reassuring and not exactly depressing.
I find that hard to believe. The polar bear absolutely knows he's trapped, though he probably doesn't know why.
Just saw this downthread, he even developed depression later in life, seems pretty sentient: https://news.ycombinator.com/item?id=23614699