Eye of the Tiger
The place was Taronga Zoo, Sydney. It was closing time but I did not listen to the announcements that asked visitors to start heading to the exit. I had arrived late (as usual when I visit something) and wanted to cover as much as possible. Towards the end of the opening hours I was practically running from one place to another, trying to make out the instructions on the map in order to find the kangaroos. One cannot visit Australia without seeing kangaroos – so far, I’d only seen them in the form of steaks in the grocery store.
After seeing them, I ran back to the tiger’s enclosure for “the confrontation”. There was no one else around. It was almost surreal, just me and the tiger. He was sleeping so I started using my telepathic powers: I sent the tiger messages informing him that I was finally there, ready to confront him, and I did not know what fear meant.
The tiger must have felt my powerful presence because he woke up and looked at me. I looked into his eyes and he held my gaze. I did not take even one step back, instead I transfixed him with steely eyes. Mere words cannot do justice to the intense drama of this scene.
Finally the tiger could stand no longer my unwavering stare, and he closed his eyes in defeat and went back to sleep.
At that moment I felt the song Eye of the Tiger by Survivor was for me too: