Emigration and the National Animal Identification System
Column by Hal Walter
Rural life - June 2006 - Colorado Central Magazine - No. 148 - Page 54
Copyright © 2006 by Hal Walter and Central Colorado Publishing Co. All rights reserved.
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DESPITE THE ILLOGICAL RAMBLINGS of letter-writing cranks, there is yet another good reason to not build a wall or fence along the border with Mexico.
What if some of our residents want to get out?
That's exactly what some friends -- we'll call them Len and Denise to protect their privacy -- are doing. This past winter developers began building a reported 10,000-acre subdivision behind the couple's small acreage in the Wet Mountains. They have lived there in their small home for quite some time, though they have been known to take frequent lengthy vacations south of the border. Nevertheless, they have been there longer than I have lived in Custer County, and that would be 22 years this very month. They raised two children there, not to mention numerous bountiful high-altitude gardens, and even a little hell.
The way I heard it, the day the subdivision surveyors arrived, Len just happened to be making somewhat of a racket by plinking away with a rifle on his backyard target range. That activity is less than conducive to marketing lots in a high-end trophy-home subdivision. Not long after that, Len and Denise were presented with an offer that would make them fairly wealthy in Mexico.
"They wanted to get rid of us pig farmers," Len said.
Their new 5-acre home site is well above the high-tide mark somewhere on the Sea of Cortez. They plan to build an open-air house in the manner of the residents of a sleepy fishing village there, and operate a guide service for visiting gringos.
And what will become of their former home?
"They're going to bulldoze it . . . it and all the work we put into this place," Len said.
The funny thing is, I never knew Len and Denise to keep pigs.
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Speaking of livestock, Dallas, the owner of the local "7 Pines National Chicken Refuge," delivers fresh eggs to my house just about every week. On a recent delivery he mentioned that he had just bought several batches of chicks that he expects to be laying eggs this summer, but worried whether he would be able to stay in business in the future. It turns out that Big Brother is pulling on his overalls and heading for the farm.
In a strange and absurd blend of 1984 meets Animal Farm, the USDA in April announced the implementation of the National Animal Identification System, which is aimed at requiring all farmers, or anyone owning one or more livestock animals, to register their premises and critters. The program would include farmed fish, llamas and alpacas, cattle and bison, deer and elk, equines, goats, poultry, sheep, and swine.
The stated purpose of the program, according to the USDA, is to protect us from Mad Cow disease, bird flu, bioterrorism and other machinations of the industry of fear. The unstated design, according to some owners of small farms, is to help big agribusiness put them out of business.
The program is starting out as voluntary, but the goal is to make it mandatory. Wisconsin has already passed a law mandating farmers to register. Thus far 252,636 premises have been registered nationwide. Registration will be used to develop a National Animal Identification Database, available to the animal health and public health Gestapo.
Some animals, like cattle, could be outfitted with radio frequency identification devices so they may be tracked electronically. Others may be tagged in other ways, including -- if you can believe it -- retinal scans and DNA testing.
George Orwell, are you out there?