A Trespass of Swine

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Considerations of humanity and hogritude, because an insufficiency of pigs is one of the great faults of all that the gods have made manifest to man.

Well-being is a wallow

When you are in love, you are continually looking for that one familiar face in every queue or crowd. In any other situation, it can become a great annoyance to always face that bewildered mad maze of strangers.

For humans, crowds excite our discontent. It is there that we are most clearly reminded of the cureless certainties of all our lives – toil, death and ignorance of our fate.

Well being is a wallow

Husbandry once suggested that pigs, and many other farm animals, think in herds and so find comfort in the press of crowds. It is now understood that pigs, at least, more likely go mad this way.

The confinement and crush incite a sense of sorrow and catastrophe. Pigs can only recover their well-being slowly, in open spaces, one by one.

the Porcine Oracle

In crowds we have queued, hectic but hopeful, for snacks and knick-knacks, for tickets and technologies. Always amid an aura of escalating foreboding and a feasible failure of fulfillment.

Humans and all the world’s creatures have also queued for death. Death in the varied butcheries of human history. Death in the varied slaughterhouses of human industry. And is not life itself nature’s extended crowded queue moving towards death?

Only by ignoring both history and nature for awhile can we dispel these feelings of pervasive foreboding that arise in the crush and drift crowds.

We need quiet study and meditation to combat this sorrow. Well-being is a private wallow of uncommon contents, we must each build and protect our own.


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  1. Many thanks for this stimulating and thought provoking observation. It is such endeavours that bring joy to a mundane world.

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    1. Thanks, Donald. I enjoy building these posts. I’m glad folks enjoy reading them.

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