@JLeslie Wow. That’s a new viewpoint for me! I’ve worked on a dairy farm, so I’ve been around when a cow is being inseminated, and I’ve carried calves into the barn out of the pasture. I’ve trained male calves to drink from a bucket and seen them sent off to slaughter for veal.
Rape? That implies that these animals have rights. I don’t think they do. I think they are ours to do what we will with. If that’s rape, then slaughtering them is murder. Do you believe that? Do you drink milk? Eat beef?
I don’t think this kind of inflammatory language is justified. I don’t really understand where it comes from. It feels like an anthropomorphization of work animals. It feels like people… well, people having nonsensical feelings. Feelings are feelings, I know, but these don’t make sense to me.
Usually people support the notion of rights because they want the same rights themselves. The feel that if they don’t guarantee the right for others, then it is in danger for them. But this does not matter with respect to animals. We are never going to say that because it is ok to kill animals it is ok to kill humans. We won’t say that because it is ok to “rape” cows, it is ok to rape women. What does guaranteeing rights to animals get us?
It seems to me that one thing that it gets us is the opposite of what the people who want animal rights want. That is, giving cows rights will decimate the cattle population. Cattle only exist in large numbers because we devote so much to caring for them. If we no longer got any benefit for them, they’d be kicked off the farms and either killed or left to fend for themselves. There would be way too many to “rescue.” Even with all the rescue shelters, how many dogs and cats are “destroyed?”
So I don’t get the logic of animal rights. And if animals don’t have rights, they can’t be raped or murdered. We do say that animals in our care can not be maltreated, but that makes sense because it benefits us. I don’t see how going any further would be a benefit. Perhaps it has an emotional benefit for some. But I doubt if it has an emotional benefit for more than a small portion of humanity.
Maybe you think I’m crazy for this, but I have both loved a steer and a heifer and sent them off for slaughter. I spent a year with them. I built a small two-cow barn. I hung out with them in the winter, sitting on a hay bale, smelling their hay-sweet breath that was steaming into the air. I may have even lain against them. It was comforting and meditative and wonderful
I played with them in the fields. I tried to ride them. I laughed when my cat imitated the dog and tried to chase them. Imagine a little cat trying to nip a giant cow’s hoof to make him move!
And then I sent them off to the slaughterhouse without an ounce of guilt.
I imagine that makes me some kind of heartless jerk to people who believe in animal rights. My sister didn’t understand how the rest of my family could eat that meat, and so she never touched a bite. She couldn’t eat anything she knew.
So I don’t understand the thinking behind animal rights. I guess I’ll ask a question.