by Diana G.
A memory: Our newborn is up again. I turn to the clock. It’s 4:25 am. Less than three hours since she
last awoke. My husband and I are exhausted, and we lie quietly for a few moments,
willing our daughter back to sleep. But her cries are persistent. Who knows if
she’s hungry, cold, or simply distressed and looking for comfort?
Regardless, we’ve reached our “give-her-a-moment” limit;
there’s only so long one can ignore an infant baby’s cries. My husband grabs
for his glasses, makes his way to the
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The calf is born. Cold and disoriented, its mother nestles
close to provide warmth; she guides her baby’s mouth toward her udders. The calf
suckles and then falls asleep by its mother.
The mother and child remain this way, comforted, nurtured by
each other’s presence. The calf awakes and drinks more of the colostrum, or
early milk, from its mother. This liquid gold is rich in antibodies, essential
for the health and growth of the baby calf, but not fit for human consumption. Within
24 hours, the calf has done its job, drunk all the colostrum. The cow’s milk
fills her udders. This milk, unlike the colostrum, is valuable and will be
collected for humans.
It is time; a farmhand waits until mother and baby are
sleeping side-by-side, lifts the baby to its feet and nudges it away. The
unnecessary cost has been removed; this calf, like all the others on this farm,
is separated permanently from her mother. This calf will never again drink its
mother’s milk.
Neighbors awake. They hear strange noises: indescribably, inhuman,
and unrecognizable. The sounds are clearly coming from creatures in distress. Between
midnight and 7:00 am, at least four neighbors alert the police. Officers are
dispatched to the dairy farm to investigate the source of the eerie, troubling
sound. Assurances are given that all is well.
This is just business as usual. The calf must not drink the
profits. The cow and calf’s time together has ended. But maternal-child bonds
are not easily broken. The separation causes extreme anxiety and suffering. The
bellows emanate from the mother cow lamenting the separation from her baby. Gates
will be check to ensure she is securely penned. It is not uncommon for a mother
cow to trek for miles in search of her calf. Sadly, this pregnancy, birth,
separation, commercial milk production cycle which is forced upon the cows
continues. Lactation will not occur otherwise.
Dairy products are suffused with the suffering of a mother
and a child separated and unable to soothe one another. I hear their cries and
cannot ignore them.
Diana G. is a plant based nutrition/cooking teacher with a BA in nutritional sciences from Cornell, and an MA in Education from Harvard. She is a mother of three and an animal rights advocate. Her article was inspired by this article and this book.
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