Where is Our Moral Progress?

We, human animals, tend to think of other animalNo one saw it happen except perhaps the mother
species in one of several ways or differentgroundhog. As my friend was taking some things
classifications. We think of them as wild orout to the pavilion one day he noticed the female
domestic or pets. Wild animals, those living in thegroundhog near the garbage can. The animal
woods or on the plain or in the jungle, are hunted,wouldn't run when he approached. It just kept
sometimes for food and sometimes simply forcircling the can and trying in vain to either knock it
sport. Domestic animals are, of course, thoseover or climb it to get in. Finally, after my friend
animals we have tamed over the millenia. Theyapproached a second and third time, the animal
are our beasts of burden or they supply us withgave up and ran back toward the burrow. That's
various types of food and clothing and other kindswhen my friend looked into the can and saw the
of goods. Pets are the epitome of domestication.baby groundhog. We're not sure how long it had
We keep them in our homes. We train them. Webeen in the can but it was dead. The mother,
show them off. And we supposedly love them.frantic to help her baby had stayed near the
But how do we really view all animals? We don'tgarbage can until she probably figured it was
view them as creatures deserving of life. Wehopeless and was frightened enough to back
don't treat them as sentient beings; beings thataway. My friend took the can, which was
have emotions such as fear and love. We don'totherwise empty, and dumped the baby
treat them as a part of the world that we needgroundhog out so it went down over the bank,
to nurture and look after and of which to beaway from the pavilion. We didn't see the mother
good stewards. Why is that? Animals, after all, aregrounhog or the other two pups for quite some
known to love and care for their young. Sometime after that. Were they holed up in their
mate for life.burrow mourning the loss of a family member?
Some animals will die protecting their young or theOne can only conjecture of course. But the
rest of their family.They fear. They love. Theythought of the mother trying to get to the
mourn the loss of another of their kind. They arestranded and dying baby in the can just drove
breathing, feeling beings worthy of respect andhome to me the conviction that even the
care. They ought not be slaughtered in filthysmallest, what we might think of as the least
slaughter-houses.Much worse, they should not besignificant of creatures has feelings too. As much
raised in cruel confinement or deprived of theiras any of us would sacrifice for our own children,
mothers or their young. Allow me to relate a truethis creature was willing to brave coming into
story. A chef I know was watching a femalecontact with a human or whatever else might
groundhog who had a burrow close to the buildinghave faced her, in order to rescue her baby. We
in which we both work. This past Spring she hadneed to be more attuned to the animal world. We
a litter - three little groundhogs. Eventually theyneed to stop the needless suffering of all animals;
grew big enough to leave the burrow and explorewild, domestic, pets or whatever. We should be
the surroundingarea. She kept them close to heroutraged at the abuse and cruelty that takes
and to the burrow. One day apparently, one ofplace on factory farms and in animal laboratories.
the young groundhogs must have managed toThere are numerous organizations that take on
wander away and somehow walked off a stonethe plight of animals - Farm Sanctuary, The
ledge surrounding a pavilion area on the grounds.Humane Society, the World Wildlife Fund. I could
As it walked off the ledge it fell right into an openname more. Get involved. Help stop the slaughter
garbage can that had been placed adjacent to theof the innocents. Help us to restore our society to
ledge wall. It couldn't get out.some semblance of moral progress.