Thanksgiving comes replete with many customs, not the least of which is bountiful food; the meal’s centerpiece, literally and figuratively, is the sacrificed bird. For most, it is a sacrifice meriting little reflection, with a biography left untold. Here, though, is the Thanksgiving turkey’s story…
The turkey destined for the dining room table is a gross mutation of his wild cousin. First, beaks and toes are clipped by hot blade (without anesthesia) so the aggressive behavior common to factory farms (caused, in turn, by stressful confinement and thwarted natural instincts) will not result in damage to other assets. The intense fattening period produces freakish bodies of salable white meat. Agribusiness newspaper Feedstuffs, with rare candor, had this to say: “…turkeys have been bred to grow faster and heavier but their skeletons haven’t kept pace, which causes ‘cowboy legs’. Commonly, the turkeys have problems standing, and fall and are trampled on or seek refuge under feeders.” Because of their size, they can no longer reproduce naturally, so today’s industrially-raised turkeys are artificially inseminated by humans (writer Jim Mason’s firsthand account), a shocking sexual assault that could only be tolerated on a factory farm.
When ripe, underpaid and apathetic hands grab and toss the animals onto transport trucks, which, by law, can run 28 hours without food or water breaks. Broken bones and wings are common, and some will die from sheer distress en route. Mercifully, their five miserable months (a complete life lived devoid of simple pleasures like dustbathing, foraging, and social bonding) come to an end. Mercilessly, deliverance comes at the slaughterhouse…
First, they are shackled upside down and desperately flap their wings trying to escape. When improperly stunned by electric bath (poultry is not covered by the Humane Slaughter Act; therefore, rendering unconscious prior to slaughter is not legally required), some reach the blade and exsanguination fully pain-sensitive. Others, still, will meet the scalding defeathering tank very much alive.
Because of their comparatively small brains, turkeys are demeaned as stupid (“bird brain”). But recent research has revealed more depth to turkey life than previously thought. Poultry scientist Tom Savage (Oregon State): “I’ve always viewed turkeys as smart animals with personality and character, and keen awareness of their surroundings. The dumb tag simply doesn’t fit.” Ethologist Ian Duncan says, “…in fact turkeys possess marked intelligence. This is revealed by such behavioral indices as their complex social relationships, and their many different methods of communicating with each other, both visual and vocal.”
In the end, we refer to the proverbial scale. Humans have an interest in pleasurable eating. Turkeys, conversely, have an interest in their pain (amputated beaks and toes, untreated broken bones and torn muscles), deprivation (no sunlight, no freedom to roam, no allowance for family relationships), abuse (handling and transport), and terrifying death. Almost 300 million sentient turkeys live (and die) this way in America each year. And that is the profoundly sad tale of the Thanksgiving turkey.


