The Animal Rights Summit
By David Leonhardt
Is it just me, or is society becoming increasingly polarized? It
seems like for every action there is an equaller and oppositer
reaction. For and against war. For or against the environment.
For or against the family.
Consider the role animals play in society. No, I am not
referring to politicians, TV producers or Janet Jackson. I mean
animals like rabbits and mice and bears.
Some people will even lay down their lives for animals,
protesting against the use of animals in laboratory experiments.
They stridently oppose the testing of chemicals and makeup on
innocent rabbits and mice. I suspect they would secretly rather
the chemicals and cosmetics be tested on certain humans instead.
Meanwhile, another large contingent of society has no interest in
testing makeup on animals, because they would much rather shoot
them. I mean the animals, not the animal rights protestors. On
second thought, they might want to shoot the protestors, too.
I thought about this great divide when I looked at the label of a
new "powerful" anti-dandruff shampoo we just bought - an oil-
based shampoo that works by letting it sink into the hair for at
least three minutes. The instruction manual, in 13 languages,
features an impressive array of alerts with threatening symbols,
even warning me not to let the shampoo get into my eyes.
I stopped. I blinked (for effect). Here is a chemical I am
supposed to pour all over my head and let soak in for at least
three minutes. A chemical that will run down my face and across
my eyes. A chemical that will surely make my eyes blind...or
worse.
Then I read a tiny inscription at the bottom: "Not tested on
animals". Thank goodness, I thought. I wouldn't want
them to go blind!
I decided to try to bridge the gulf between the animal rights
movement and the sport-hunter movement by convening a world
summit.
I chose to invite a few animals, including Big Bear, a veteran of
several hunting seasons. I also invited the Three Blind Mice,
expert shampoo testers, I am told.
On the other side of the table, I invited Robin Gunn and his
merry band of hunters.
"It's not right," began Big Bear. "that we animals should be the
object of human torture. We have rights, too." Robin Gunn
snorted. His band of merry hunters snorted, too.
I decided to try a rapprochement. "You have to admit that most
people would rather sacrifice a few laboratory rats than discover
their children have gone blind."
"Mice!" insisted Mouse #1.
"Pardon me," I replied
"We are mice, not rats," explained Mouse #2.
Robin Gunn snorted. His band of merry hunters snorted, too.
"I suspect most people would not care whether their cosmetics are
tested on mice or rats or elephants, as long as they know the
products are safe before they buy them," I suggested helpfully.
"Great! Now our host wants to torture elephants , too," Big Bear
growled with an increasingly hungry look in his eyes. "Don't you
know they are an endangered species?"
It was at that point that I decided to bring in Plan B.
"Brownies anyone?"
Robin Gunn snorted. His band of merry hunters snorted, too. But
they ate the brownies.
I turned to Mr. Gunn. '"I understand the need to eat animals I
said, with one eye on Big Bear, but doesn't killing them for
sport seem a bit much?"
"Why?" Mr. Gunn wanted to know.
"Well, it doesn't seem like much of a sport when one team gets a
high-powered shotgun, while the other never even knows there's a
game going on, does it?"
Big Bear growled. The mice growled, too. OK, so it was more
like a high-pitched squeak, but it's the thought that counts,
right?
I tried another line of discussion. "What if you met with the
animals to pick teams. Wouldn't that be a little more fair?"
Robin Gunn looked at me like I was crazy. Big Bear looked at me
like I was crazy.
It turns out that I was crazy. The summit ended in a dismal
failure. Big Bear loved the brownies, but he wanted something
more. The Three Blind Mice never even saw him coming.
And Mrs. Gunn is really enjoying her new bearskin rug.
Meanwhile, I don't know what to do about my increasingly greasy
hair. I suppose that sooner or later, I'll have to use shampoo.
In the meantime, I wonder...do you think ketchup will work? About the Author David Leonhardt is a humor columnist and author of one
of the best self-help books on happiness. Read
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