Opinion: That turkey you ate was tortured and well, ... read on
Good morning. I’m Paul Thornton, The Times’ letters editor, and it is Saturday, Nov. 26, 2016. Despite today’s forecast rain, November has still been drier than normal for Los Angeles. Let’s take a look back at the week in Opinion.
Many meat eaters already know that the millions of turkeys raised solely for human consumption on crowded factory farms are ruthlessly debeaked and genetically engineered to the point of total disability. So what new information could possibly make them feel nauseated enough by the bird meat they ate on Thursday to forgo next year’s Thanksgiving centerpiece?
Writing on The Times’ op-ed page, Princeton bioethicist Peter Singer added a new ick factor to the equation, and it has to do with turkey sex — or lack thereof:
The turkeys Americans eat are not like those found in the wild; they have been altered by breeding designed to enlarge the breast. This process has gone so far that the standard American turkey, the descriptively named Broad Breasted White, is incapable of mating because the male’s big breast gets in the way. Here, I tell my students, is an interesting question to drop into a lull in conversation around the Thanksgiving dinner table. Point to the turkey on the table and ask: If turkeys can’t mate, how was that turkey produced?
Some years ago, my friend Jim Mason decided to see for himself how all the hundreds of millions of sexually disabled turkeys are produced. He saw that Butterball, a large industrial producer of turkeys, was advertising for workers for its artificial insemination crew in Carthage, Mo. No prior experience was required. Jim passed a drug test and was put to work.
His first role was to catch the male turkeys by the legs and hold them upside down so that another worker could masturbate them. When the semen flowed out, the worker used a vacuum pump to collect it in a syringe. This was done with one bird after another until the semen, diluted with an “extender,” filled the syringe, which was then taken to the hen house.
Jim also had a spell working in the hen house. Here is his account:
“You grab a hen by the legs, trying to cross both ‘ankles’ in order to hold her feet and legs with one hand. ... [Then] you flop her down, chest first, on the edge of the pit with the tail end sticking up. You put your free hand over the vent and tail and pull the rump and tail feathers upward. At the same time, you pull the hand holding the feet downward, thus ‘breaking’ the hen so that her rear is straight up and her vent open. The inseminator sticks his thumb right under the vent and pushes, which opens it further until the end of the oviduct is exposed. Into this, he inserts a straw of semen connected to the end of a tube from an air compressor and pulls a trigger, releasing a shot of compressed air that blows the semen solution from the straw and into the hen’s oviduct. Then you let go of the hen and she flops away.”
Jim was supposed to “break” one hen every 12 seconds, 300 an hour, for 10 hours a day. It was, he told me, “the hardest, fastest, dirtiest, most disgusting, worst-paid work I have ever done.”
Back to the Thanksgiving table. Now that the family understands how the bird they are eating came into existence, and what kind of a life and death it has had, I suggest to my students that they canvass opinions on whether it is ethical to support this way of treating animals. If the answer is no, then something needs to be changed for next year’s holiday.
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