Ask For Change The combination of these two facts is devastating. In 1950 there were more than 1 million hog farms in the U.S. In 2004, the country was producing more pork than in 1950, but the number of farms had shrunk to a mere 65,000. Today, industrial hog operations cram up to 100,000 hogs into closed factories, with slatted floors under which manure can be flushed into multi-acre cesspools. The effect of the disappearance of
the family farm on the social fabric of the nation is difficult to
quantify. But driving down country roads in rural America and seeing
farmhouses just abandoned as families have given up and moved to town,
one realizes that a profound shift is taking place. Schools close,
forcing school children to bus further and further to regional facilities.
Town centers and locally owned stores shutter from dwindling populations.
Only the regional Wal-Mart benefits as families are forced to
drive hours each week just to supply their necessities. There is no question what the framers
of our nation had in mind – a
country in which the majority of its citizens were in touch with
the land, and living in local communities. And they were right. The
gradual dissociation of the American electorate from the affairs of
its government has coincided with this shift from a largely rural to
a largely urban population. The net result of this concentration for those farmers who remain on the land is that the formerly wide variety of options to market their food has shrunk radically. You may produce the finest-tasting pork in the country, treat your land as your home and heritage, manage your farm as if you swam in the local stream and drank water from your own well. But when you go to market, you can only sell your livestock (or your grain, or your beans) into a commodity system controlled by a few large corporations. And they tell you what your meat (or grain, or beans) is worth. You can look it up in the Wall St. Journal on the Commodities page. I
grew up on a farm and I understand the challenges of competing with these
conglomerates. So when I met Bill Niman in 1996, I saw a possibility that
I had not seen before: creating an alternative distribution through which
family farmers could reach urban markets and reach buyers who put a premium
on the care they took of their animals, of their land and for the superior
quality meat that they could produce. The question we asked ourselves: could
this be scaled to be more than a “feel good” local effort,
and be made into a system that would provide a meaningful alternative
distribution system for family farmers. We knew there was a need; we
did not know if we could build a viable alternative. The odds were
certainly stacked against us. At every step of the way, our costs would
be higher: the farmers’ too
because he or she was raising animals humanely, not using
growth hormones or daily fed antibiotics. Processing
would cost more on a small scale; transportation would as well.
At least in our early stages, our meat would have to
cost double what the commodity markets were paying. Was there
a market for this kind of meat? My wake-up call came in a meeting with a well-known Bay area chef. He said, “I think what you guys are doing is important. I really believe in it. But that’s a personal choice I am making. My customers don’t really care.” And then it hit me: Of course that’s what he thinks. Because his customers aren’t telling him otherwise! All too often, when we
walk into a restaurant, or we walk into a retail store, we check our
values at the door. If we had had the time, money or ability to go
to Whole Foods, we would have. The fact that we are somewhere
else means we have given up, at least for that shopping
trip. The fact that we are not eating at a restaurant
well known for their commitment to social values, means
we have given up on striving for something better, at
least for that meal. As a result, chefs and retailers
are buying as if you didn’t care. Because you didn’t
tell them. I had no idea about how pork was being raised in this country until I read John Robbins’s book Diet for a New America in 2000. I was outraged. I went to the kitchen of my restaurant and said, “Take all the pork off the menu.” I realized that the pork we were serving came from those barbaric conditions. Most of the pork in this country does, unless you seek an alternative. I said, “Take off the bacon, the ham, and the pork chops – until we can find a humane source for our pork.”
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