You have just dined, and however scrupulously the slaughterhouse is concealed in the graceful distance of miles, there is complicity.
One time I took my knife and sliced off the end of a hog’s nose, just like a piece of salami. The hog went crazy for a few seconds. Then it sat there looking kind of stupid. So I took a handful of sal...
(n.) A house where beasts are butchered for the market.
A country where there is no security of life is certainly not a country but just a slaughter house!
Again and again workers told me that they are under tremendous pressure not to report injuries. The annual bonuses of plant foremen and supervisors are often based in part on the injury rate of their...