I watched a
Life of Pi the other day and was reminded of a lesson once taught to me by the
director of Wild Spirit Wolf Sanctuary, a lesson about the way we view animals,
and if that view is respectful to them or not. Spoilers below.
A Life of Pi
is all about a young boy named Pi who has to fight for his survival when the
ship transporting his family and their assortment of animals is sunk in a
terrible storm, leaving him stranded in a life boat with the only other
survivor; his father’s Bengal Tiger, Richard Parker. It’s a clever set-up, but
works on a deeper emotional level due to Pi’s close personal connection with Parker.
Pi views Parker
as a friend, and almost loses his arm in the process when he feeds
him by hand. His father, a strict science type, reminds him in a cruel lesson
that Parker is wild and incapable of friendship. I felt the
father was wrong, and wondered if the film would show animals can be our friends in a Disney like way. As the film went
on, I realised both father and son were right. Both points of view combine in a valuable lesson.
Parker tries
to eat Pi, Pi is rightly petrified and spends
half the film outside the boat, and realises he must tame
the beast if he is to survive. He succeeds, Parker
stops trying to eat Pi, and I think accepts he needs Pi to survive, coming back
to the boat when stranded on a floating island, as if waiting for Pi to sail them to land.
Pi’s weakness
returns when he exposes Parker to a violent storm to share with him its beauty, leaving the tiger petrified and almost lost to the ocean. It’s when Parker leaves him on reaching land that Pi realises his father was right. The tiger walks off without turning back to say goodbye and he knows he was never his friend.
In a way
this is half true. Animals are just that. Animals. We're animals too, but in
the end, have fundamental differences. We can’t say hello to a wild tiger and play games with it, sometimes not even with a captive tiger. There are
of course pictures we've all seen with owners
giving their wild animals cuddles, and it’s fantastic and wonderful, but isn’t
always the case, and shouldn’t be all we strive for.
In the final
moments, an older Pi explains to a writer listening to his story, that although
Parker never looked back, he was sure deep down they had a personal connection.
It cannot be proved on a physical level, but it was there. This is where father
and son combine in points of view. Pi realises he had a close bond
with Parker even though the tiger couldn’t show it in a physical, human way.
The sanctuary's director, Leyton, told
me if we demand an animal to be our friend, if we want them to like us so badly
that we put ourselves into dangerous situations to be close to them, we put the
animal second to our selfish need. This is what Pi does when he feeds Parker by
hand. Not only is this disrespectful to the animal by not appreciating it as a
wild creature, it is driven out of a selfish
desire. Pi learns he can have a
close connection with an animal without physically needing anything in return. Certain wolves at Wild Spirit may not lick your hand or want cuddles, but this doesn’t mean we can’t love them, care
for them, and possibly feel something on a spiritual level.
The word
respect means understanding the nature and power of animals, and being able to care for
them without asking for anything back. I believe we can be very close to our
animal friends, and if we can do this for them, will get back something that
can’t be put into words or reason: a spiritual, loving bond, and a mutual
respect for our kind.
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