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NOVEMBER 15, 2012 • www. aaalivestock . com
Volume 54 • No. 12
The Auditors
by Lee Pitts
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Playing By The Packer’s Rules
NEWSPAPER PRIORITY HANDLING
With all the news about drought, the high price of corn, meat recalls and failed statewide initiatives to raise the beef checkoff to two dollars, one little tidbit of news flew under the radar of most ranchers. And yet, in the long run Tyson’s announcement that the nation’s largest corporate meatpacker would begin imposing its new FarmCheck™ audit program on its suppliers, could have far more serious and long-lasting implica-
by LEE PITTS
Shoot And Release
– JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL
et’s play the old word association game, shall we? If I were to say the word “grass” you’d probably say “green”, unless you were a pothead. If I said “black” you’d say “white” and if I said the word “audit” you’d probably . . . wet your pants. Usually the word “audit” is associated with those good folks at the IRS whose goal in life is to not let you keep any of your own money. Just the idea of an IRS audit is enough to strike fear in the hearts of the most pure and innocent among us. But if the big meat behemoth Tyson gets its way, the word audit will become a permanent addition to the vocabulary of anyone who raises cattle for a living.
Riding Herd
“If you can’t be kind, at least have the decency to be vague.” tions than this year’s drought and the cost of corn combined. Tyson is the nation’s leading producer of meat and poultry, the second-largest food production company in the Fortune 500, and a company whose tentacles reach into more than 130 countries around the world. Tyson is estimated to control more than one-fourth of the nearly 85 percent of the nation’s
steer and heifer slaughter controlled by only four mega-corporations. So their announcement on October 12, 2012 that it is launching a program to audit the treatment of animals at the livestock and poultry farms that supply the company was a very big deal that promises to send shockwaves throughout the industry. Tyson calls its new program
FarmCheck™ and the company has already begun by auditing some of the 3,000 independent hog farms that supply the company. Auditors are visiting the farms to check on such things as animal access to food and water, as well as proper “human-animal interaction” and worker training. Says Tyson’s CEO, Donnie Smith, “We believe the farmers who supply us are the best in the world, and I think the audits will verify this. But, if we find problems, we want them fixed right away. These audits will give us a chance to correct any minor problems that are discovered and, if necessary, to stop doing business with any farms where animal treatment or conditions do not meet our standards.” Here’s the part that should concern anyone who raises cattle for a living: The FarmCheck™ program, which has been under development since early spring continued on page two
Managed Environmental Bias Coordination Eminence Anderson Family and the Lower Gila Box ACEC by STEPHEN L. WILMETH
itchell and Ellice (Thomson) Robertson had four daughters. They homesteaded southwest of Cliff, New Mexico on Sycamore Creek. The four girls Nila, Helen, Jewell, and Ruth were around animals as a matter of existence. Little Helen was maybe more horse crazy than her siblings to the point her dad had to make her stay away from a mare he didn’t trust. Mitchell came in one afternoon and Helen was there wanting to be with dad and the horse. She asked to hold the horse while he unsaddled and fed. He told her she could but to be careful. Helen’s interpretation of being careful was to do a good job, and she wrapped the reins around her little hand. As her dad made his way back from the corn crib, the mare spooked and ran off . . . dragging and kicking at Helen as she ran. Mitchell, in a panic, called for her to turn loose, but the wrapped reins held her suspended until the horse finally kicked her free. Having no car and miles from any neigh-
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bors, Mr. Robertson caught the mare and headed for help. By the time they got a car and on the way to a doctor in Silver City, the little horse crazy Robertson girl, Helen . . . died.
Eighty Years later History continues Down the river at Redrock, the son of Helen’s sister Ruth, Walt Anderson, lives at the same family ranch his grandparents moved to in 1929. He is the unbroken link of Andersons to call the place home. Every morning he walks from his house and the same view his grandfather, Fred, admired stands in stark relief. The barns, the saddle shed, and the corrals are within sight. To the northwest he can see Black Mountain. To the northeast, Elephant Back and Clark’s Peak form the horizon. The Gila River lies just beyond the field where hay and pasture is grown. This is home to Walt in more ways than just existence. In 2011, Mr. Anderson, his fellow board members of the Hidalgo Soil and Water Con-
’m always thinking up great ways to make money but I’m too busy making a living to get rich. But my latest idea is so good I simply must share it with you. I admit that a lot of my friends are hunters, and if that makes my light shine less brightly amongst the PETA crowd, then so be it. My camouflaged buddies tell me that, #1) it’s getting harder and harder to find places to hunt and, #2) even if they are lucky enough to find a place to hunt, there are fewer and fewer things to shoot at. But that was before my really BIG idea: using livestock as game animals. I know what you’re thinking: it’s hard enough trying to keep your cowherd together with wolves, animal rightists, the government and enviros declaring them open game, without hunters shooting at them, too. But what I’m proposing are two seasons for hunting livestock, dart season and paintball season, neither one of which should result in the death of your stock. Think of it as shootand-release hunting. I’ve seen ads for a company that sells rifles, crossbows, pistols and darts as a way to vaccinate your cattle from long range. This is great for people like me who aren’t USTRC or PRCA ropers, are too cheap to hire any help, and are too lazy to saddle the horse and fetch the stock. Hunters could use these darts to hunt cows. Under my plan both dart and paintball season would last five months each, with a month in between to give your cattle a chance to calm down before shipping and branding. (Now all we need is a way to brand our cattle from long distance!) Some might suggest that livestock are not wild enough to be good game animals but after being shot by sharp darts and splashes of color, your cows and horses should be wild enough to qualify as rodeo stock. continued on page eight
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