When in doubt, panda out
Sunday, October 11th, 2009I know at least three people dealing with insomnia right now. My friend Facebook told me. I used to have trouble with that (insomnia, not Facebook). It sucked. I vividly remember one instance in particular, lying awake all night in a Kansas City hotel room and watching the sun slowly bleed through the curtains before slumping off to cover a wrestling tournament. I don’t have a problem sleeping anymore, and here is one of the things that helped me.

Say hello to my little friend: the red panda [ailurus fulgens]. If you go to the Central Park Zoo, Goodwin and Jen will probably be sleeping. That’s not even the question. The question is: Will you get a decent view of them sleeping? Last time I was there, Jen hadn’t arrived yet, and I saw only the tip of Goodwin’s tail hanging down from a tree branch. And I could only see that from a certain angle that involved me nearly falling into the pen.
Red pandas sleep about 20 hours a day, even at the zoo. Even with a foxy new lady-friend around (you just know that every red panda pickup line ends with “and sleep together”). People walk by, gawp, take pictures with their phones, and they just sleep through it all. Why? Because they’re tired; bamboo provides crap energy, and their little red bodies tell them it’s time to sleep. You probably see where I’m going with this.

At some point during my insomnia, I got a semi-decent, quasi-unobstructed view of Goodwin doing what Goodwin does, and I just found it very calming. Insomnia is such a human thing, and sometimes we just need to panda out, you know? They’re fed; they’ve got nice, safe spots in the tree; and if there’s anything else they need to think about, they can do it in about eight hours. Why are we any different?
Anyway, it helped me. If you’re having trouble sleeping, just try to panda out, and know that somewhere, at exactly that moment, there’s a red panda sleeping, too. Possibly all of them.

