{"id":463,"date":"2011-12-11T13:01:22","date_gmt":"2011-12-11T13:01:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cooksdelight.co.uk\/blog\/?p=463"},"modified":"2011-12-11T13:01:22","modified_gmt":"2011-12-11T13:01:22","slug":"its-down-to-culture-down-being-the-ultimate-meaning","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cooksdelight.co.uk\/blog\/2011\/12\/its-down-to-culture-down-being-the-ultimate-meaning\/","title":{"rendered":"Its down to culture down being the ultimate meaning"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">Its a pageant, and its all about the culture<br \/>\n<!--more-->So those of you who feel animals have rights<br \/>\nKeep your eyes off what we do, and what we&#8217;ve done for centuries<br \/>\nFor our sights are set on great Bulls and great fights<br \/>\nBorn and raised in country camps, fed and watered well<br \/>\nAllowed to run, to eat fresh grass for at least 4 years,a spell<br \/>\nWhen their highly muscled body becomes a rippling dream<br \/>\nBuilt and trained to fitness great fighters it would seem<\/p>\n<p>Brave and fierce and ready to enter the ring of fear<br \/>\nTo bravely fight which is their right and perhaps to win the cheer<br \/>\nOf the wildly decked out Spaniards, out to see it all<br \/>\nThe struggle for survival all the passion<br \/>\nand the gall<br \/>\nThis creature held in high regard a true fighting machine<br \/>\nWill take on various members with their swordplay and their skean<br \/>\nAnd so dispatch this wondrous brute to Heaven in the sky<br \/>\nBorn to fight all this was right and respected now to die<\/p>\n<p>Death comes pretty slowly though torture and blood loss, we<br \/>\nweep as this bold creature cries out yes inwardly<br \/>\nto show a hint of cowardice in the face of<br \/>\nconstant threat,<\/p><\/div>\n<div align=\"center\">as the weaponry is thrust and its body clearly wet<br \/>\nWith oozing blood, its oxygenated fluids to be seen<br \/>\nIt sinks into the ground and dies this most esteemed machine.<\/p>\n<p>El Matador faced injury he skitted here and there,<br \/>\nhe threw his crimson cloak around, his flashes he did share<br \/>\nThe Bull by this time frantic saw movement and he tried<br \/>\nTo fight off his attacker which his blood loss had denied<br \/>\nThrough March until October the rewards are blood and gore<br \/>\nWarriors and worriers now come into the fore<br \/>\nThe culture of the perpetrators, the essential thing<br \/>\nAnd all of their creative drama played out in the ring<\/p>\n<p>Heart pumping, you can see the Bull is angry,<br \/>\nto be taken from its country pasture where<br \/>\nit ran about, there was no doubt Heaven it had found<br \/>\nand now to be forced to leave that place and in its own blood drowned<br \/>\nOf course the Bull is angry, and frustrated as to why<br \/>\na highly developed sensitive soul had been chosen now to die<br \/>\nAnd In front of a baying multitude, on a day out in the sun<br \/>\nChildren, Parents boys and girls what had that Bull done<br \/>\nto deserve an end so miserable, so savage<br \/>\nso forlorn<br \/>\nKilled by a prancing dandy in his suit of lights<br \/>\na horn<br \/>\nwould cut that arse hole down to size<br \/>\ncould be there was a chance<br \/>\nwithin the throes of death both could enjoy the dance<br \/>\nand it does happen sometimes El Matador does find<br \/>\nHis antics, perhaps an off day and the Bull<br \/>\njust gets to grind<br \/>\nHis horns into his body and toss him like some toy<br \/>\nand trample on his bloody pride and salvage a little joy<\/p>\n<p>Though I have to say the earthling&#8217;s not equipped with senses for<br \/>\nto feel the need of a joyous thought, whilst approaching death&#8217;s dark door<br \/>\nThat&#8217;s a human trait,for perhaps revenge is a lowering of soul<br \/>\nFor this brave Bull dies, and kicks where he lies,and admits he&#8217;s lost control.<br \/>\nEL Matador has been in a war he may also die that&#8217;s true<br \/>\nIt happens that the Bull fights back, its a risky business too<\/p>\n<p>Its a pageant its a culture but I question could it be<br \/>\na culture of the past and might it possibly<br \/>\nbe over cooked and ready to advance into the now<br \/>\nFor earthlings everywhere have rights let me show you how<br \/>\nAn animal has rights not to perish in this way<br \/>\nWhen it clearly had its faculties and was bold and strong, to say<br \/>\nIt had reached its end significantly is an arrogance of man<br \/>\nFor that Bull could have lived and sired many more which was I think God&#8217;s plan.<\/p>\n<p>The occasion, the trumpets sounded, the adrenaline rush was there<br \/>\nThe testosterone I heard the groan<br \/>\nOf euro&#8217;s everywhere<br \/>\nIts a pageant, its a wondrous time<br \/>\nin the calendar of SPAIN<br \/>\nas we see one s<br \/>\naway from what is clearly abject PAIN<br \/>\na fitting name then possibly<br \/>\nFor a country that believes<br \/>\nThat an animals right is to come and fight<br \/>\nand somehow that achieves<\/p>\n<p>a good result for all parties<br \/>\npossibly that&#8217;s true<br \/>\nBut the Spanish might also turn around<br \/>\nand point towards some of you<br \/>\nWho are party to the slaughter of<br \/>\nbillions yes you too<br \/>\nPigs and piglets, sheep and lambs,goats and kids all factory farmed<br \/>\nCows and calves,deers and fawns,ducks and chickens if it moves its harmed<br \/>\nFish in the sea zillions are killed<br \/>\nand the planet is ravaged with the blood that&#8217;s spilled<br \/>\nThe water we drink is tainted by, the run off of slurry that fills the sky<br \/>\nForests are downed mangroves too and the raging torrents just sail on through<\/p>\n<p>Now I am,vegan of many years almost 4 decades, my share of tears<br \/>\nIs thinking of the Bulls and all earthling souls,<br \/>\nof indigenous peoples and the poor whose roles<br \/>\nare to slave for the corporates day and night<br \/>\nthey can hardly afford what is their right<br \/>\nlike the animal earthlings are regarded as fair<br \/>\ngame for the rich and there&#8217;s many out there<br \/>\nI saw this light aeons ago<br \/>\nI realised animals that I loved so<br \/>\nTo see them die at the hands of fiends<br \/>\nPaid to lie to themselves, the scenes<br \/>\nfrom Hell in the abattoir each day<br \/>\nthere are hardly words on earth to say<br \/>\nHow sick, how savage, how senseless, we<br \/>\nHave drifted into the deadliest sea<br \/>\nWhere life is rewarded with devilish zest<br \/>\nAnd recombitant versions we now do test<br \/>\nThe executioner will some day<br \/>\nBe executed come what may<\/p>\n<p>No animal is born to die to go into another&#8217;s pie<br \/>\nNo creature big or small should troop slowly into someone&#8217;s soup<br \/>\nNo animal earthling anywhere should suffer the terrible despair<br \/>\nof having its offspring stolen so<br \/>\nanother species can build and grow<br \/>\nits inference from the milk it made<br \/>\ncow nutrition cannot be weighed<br \/>\nup for humans it should not be<br \/>\ncreated out of cows, and we<br \/>\nMust see the Dairy Industry<br \/>\nas devils incarnate, my plea<br \/>\nIts all a pageant in the end<br \/>\nThe trumpets sound as we transcend<br \/>\nInto the burning furnace<br \/>\nas we buckle and we bend<br \/>\nTurned into the ash of time<br \/>\nto blow across the earth and be<br \/>\npart of something new who knows<br \/>\nan island of iniquity.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is a rant that made me pant I read and re read till the perspiration on my brow glistened and then knew how each creature born wants life so badly who are we to kill that dream <a href=\"https:\/\/cooksdelight.co.uk\/blog\/2011\/12\/its-down-to-culture-down-being-the-ultimate-meaning\/\">Continue reading <span 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