So we can peer in. So a creature
can’t hide. Zoos keep jaguars in 9-gauge
chain-link pens. Wild, these cats
race across grasslands faster than a cyclist
with the Tour de France. Parrots
fly a hundred miles a day, but caged,
they’ll bite their feet, bellies, till
they bleed. “Zoochosis”: psychosis caused
by confinement. Our ancestors
lived in caves, but that’s not the same as
being locked up. “Give me land,
lots of land, under starry skies above, don’t
fence me in,” sang Bing Crosby
in 1943. How much open space do we
humans need? A student of mine
signed up with a college group volunteering
to be jailed for a week. She said
before long, they all began sobbing, raging,
and none of them were even
confined in solitary. I’ve never stepped inside
a prison. But I’ve been kept
alone in a medical ward, electrodes taped
across my body, one small
window for interns to peer in at me, a loud-
speaker over my head, a voice
booming in at random moments. I seldom
scream, but I did, again and again.
