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book outlines how legal changes for animals, once thought impossible (and there
were very few who even bothered to consider this at all) can actually happen.
Then we shall have another way of fighting the injustice that is still perpetrated
on animals of all kinds-by science, agribusiness, the pharmaceutical industry,
the live animal traders and so on. If only such a change in law could have happened
in time to save JoJo, Jade and Dick.
JoJo was the first adult
male chimpanzee whom I met in a medical research laboratory-which was, of course,
in the basement, with no windows. JoJo was, like the other 9 adult males who shared
space with him, confined in a 5 foot by 5 foot cage. There were thick steel bars
between JoJo and me. And there were bars on either side of him, and above and
below. His view of the world was utterly distorted by thick steel bars. He had
one motor tyre in his cell, and a drinking spout. He had been born in the African
forest; he had spent more than ten years in the lab. Then there was Jade. For
more than seven years she had earned her living by attending up-market birthday
parties, and other such social events. When I met her she was about 8 years old
and her teeth had been pulled. She was dressed in human clothes. She had been
brought, as an "ambassador for her species," to a fund raising dinner hosted by
an animal rights group. When we met, I greeted her in chimp style, and after that,
from the opposite end of the very large table, she gave her toothless grin every
time I caught her eye. I knew she wanted to come over, I knew she had been disciplined
to remain in her place, slurping soft foods. I desperately avoided looking at
her, filled with anger that she was thus exploited. At the end of the meal she
was allowed to come and clamp her arms around me and breathe her sadness into
my neck. And there was Dick. When I met him he lived in a small zoo cage with
a cement floor. He had a female with him, but clearly had little time for her.
He endlessly sat in the corner tapping each finger of his left hand in turn with
the index finger of his right hand, in time to the rhythmic opening and shutting
of his mouth. In the cage next to him a lone male gorilla endlessly vomited into
his hand and reingested the vomit. Dick was the first captive chimpanzee to whom
I made a commitment-I would work to try to better his condition, and that of countless
other captive apes around the world.
Since I met Dick in 1956,
ethical concerns about our treatment of animals are surfacing everywhere; there
are, for example, groups of physicians, surgeons, psychologists, veterinarians
- and lawyers - who protest abuse of animals and lobby for change. There are more
than 7,000 different animal rights/welfare groups in USA alone, and there are
increasing numbers of people speaking out against intensive or factory farming
of food animals, against trapping, hunting, exotic animals in circuses, movies
and advertising, puppy mills - and on and on. And there is growing concern for
animal welfare in all parts of the world, including the developing world.
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