Wrestling With Pigs
Wrestle with the pigs? Yes. What happens if you do? “You both get dirty, and the Pig likes it.” George Bernard Shaw. Would anyone do that? Most of us do. Why would anyone do that? Well, it is in our nature to do that. Despite my resolve not to, I almost got into the pit yesterday. My school had a piggery. The place had an offensive stink that reached far beyond its walls. It was there that I saw pigs for the first time. The piglets looked cute, ate a lot, and grew up into huge pink pigs. I knew they would end up on our plates sometime and felt bad for them. Nevertheless, I relished pork. One fine day, I came across George Orwell ’s all-time classic, The Animal Farm , and read it. Unaware that the book was a political satire about the Russian Revolution and the rise of the Soviet Union , it led me to consider pigs as ruthlessly manipulative, cunning, and wily. I visited the piggery once or twice after that and tried to identify N...