Hi.  I'm off on a project and a trip north.  See you next Tuesday.
I leave you with a complicated, nuanced essay that touches upon
the essence of life and its economic and political history.  The food
chain, that is, was and will be so.  It deserves a week to mull over.

A final comment:  Yesterday's poll of US troops in Iraq is generally
heartening, with 72% wanting us out this year, etc., but also shows
how ill-informed the vast majoriy were: "While 85% said the U.S.
mission is mainly 'to retaliate for Saddam's role in the 9-11 attacks,'
77% said they also believe the main or a major reason for the war
was 'to stop Saddam from protecting al Qaeda in Iraq.' "
Aside from basic military orientation the pool of recruits comes from
sectors of the population who still believe total lies.  There's much
to do.  Hasta pronto!

Ed

http://www.harpers.org/TheOilWeEat.html

Harper's Magazine      February 2004

The Oil We Eat

Following the food chain back to Iraq

by Richard Manning

The secret of great wealth with no obvious source is some forgotten crime,
forgotten because it was done neatly.

-- Balzac

The journalist's rule says: follow the money. This rule, however, is not
really axiomatic but derivative, in that money, as even our vice president
will tell you, is really a way of tracking energy. We'll follow the energy.

We learn as children that there is no free lunch; that you don't get
something from nothing; that what goes up must come down, and so on. The
scientific version of these verities is only slightly more complex. As James
Prescott Joule discovered in the nineteenth century, there is only so much
energy. You can change it from motion to heat, from heat to light, but there
will never be more of it and there will never be less of it. The
conservation of energy is not an option, it is a fact. This is the first law
of thermodynamics.

Special as we humans are, we get no exemptions from the rules. All animals
eat plants or eat animals that eat plants. This is the food chain, and
pulling it is the unique ability of plants to turn sunlight into stored
energy in the form of carbohydrates, the basic fuel of all animals. Solar
powered photosynthesis is the only way to make this fuel. There is no
alternative to plant energy, just as there is no alternative to oxygen. The
results of taking away our plant energy may not be as sudden as cutting off
oxygen, but they are as sure.

Scientists have a name for the total amount of plant mass created by Earth
in a given year, the total budget for life. They call it the planet's
"primary productivity." There have been two efforts to figure out how that
productivity is spent, one by a group at Stanford University, the other an
independent accounting by the biologist Stuart Pimm. Both conclude that we
humans, a single species among millions, consume about 40 percent of Earth's
primary productivity, 40 percent of all there is. This simple number may
explain why the current extinction rate is 1,000 times that which existed
before human domination of the planet. We 6 billion have simply stolen the
food, the rich among us a lot more than others.

Energy cannot be created or canceled, but it can be concentrated. This is
the larger and profoundly explanatory context of a national-security memo
George Kennan wrote in 1948 as the head of a State Department planning
committee, ostensibly about Asian policy but really about how the United
States was to deal with its newfound role as the dominant force on Earth.
"We have about 50 percent of the world's wealth but only 6.3 percent of its
population," Kennan wrote. "In this situation, we cannot fail to be the
object of envy and resentment. Our real task in the coming period is to
devise a pattern of relationships which will permit us to maintain this
position of disparity without positive detriment to our national security.
To do so, we will have to dispense with all sentimentality and day-dreaming;
and our attention will have to be concentrated everywhere on our immediate
national objectives. We need not deceive ourselves that we can afford today
the luxury of altruism and world-benefaction."

"The day is not far off," Kennan concluded, "when we are going to have to
deal in straight power concepts."

If you follow the energy, eventually you will end up in a field somewhere.
Humans engage in a dizzying array of artifice and industry. Nonetheless,
more than two thirds of humanity's cut of primary productivity results from
agriculture, two thirds of which in turn consists of three plants: rice,
wheat, and corn. In the 10,000 years since humans domesticated these grains,
their status has remained undiminished, most likely because they are able to
store solar energy in uniquely dense, transportable bundles of
carbohydrates. They are to the plant world what a barrel of refined oil is
to the hydrocarbon world. Indeed, aside from hydrocarbons they are the most
concentrated form of true wealth--sun energy--to be found on the planet.

As Kennan recognized, however, the maintenance of such a concentration of
wealth often requires violent action. Agriculture is a recent human
experiment. For most of human history, we lived by gathering or killing a
broad variety of nature's offerings. Why humans might have traded this
approach for the complexities of agriculture is an interesting and
long-debated question, especially because the skeletal evidence clearly
indicates that early farmers were more poorly nourished, more disease-ridden
and deformed, than their hunter-gatherer contemporaries. Farming did not
improve most lives. The evidence that best points to the answer, I think,
lies in the difference between early agricultural villages and their
pre-agricultural counterparts—the presence not just of grain but of
granaries and, more tellingly, of just a few houses significantly larger and
more ornate than all the others attached to those granaries. Agriculture was
not so much about food as it was about the accumulation of wealth. It
benefited some humans, and those people have been in charge ever since.

Domestication was also a radical change in the distribution of wealth within
the plant world. Plants can spend their solar income in several ways. The
dominant and prudent strategy is to allocate most of it to building roots,
stem, bark--a conservative portfolio of investments that allows the plant to
better gather energy and survive the downturn years. Further, by living in
diverse stands (a given chunk of native prairie contains maybe 200 species
of plants), these perennials provide services for one another, such as
retaining water, protecting one another from wind, and fixing free nitrogen
from the air to use as fertilizer. Diversity allows a system to "sponsor its
own fertility," to use visionary agronomist Wes Jackson's phrase. This is
the plant world's norm.

There is a very narrow group of annuals, however, that grow in patches of a
single species and store almost all of their income as seed, a tight bundle
of carbohydrates easily exploited by seed eaters such as ourselves. Under
normal circumstances, this eggs-in-one-basket strategy is a dumb idea for a
plant. But not during catastrophes such as floods, fires, and volcanic
eruptions. Such catastrophes strip established plant communities and create
opportunities for wind scattered entrepreneurial seed bearers. It is no
accident that no matter where agriculture sprouted on the globe, it always
happened near rivers. You might assume, as many have, that this is because
the plants needed the water or nutrients. Mostly this is not true. They
needed the power of flooding, which scoured landscapes and stripped out
competitors. Nor is it an accident, I think, that agriculture arose
independently and simultaneously around the globe just as the last ice age
ended, a time of enormous upheaval when glacial melt let loose sea-size
lakes to create tidal waves of erosion. It was a time of catastrophe.

Corn, rice, and wheat are especially adapted to catastrophe. It is their
niche. In the natural scheme of things, a catastrophe would create a blank
slate, bare soil, that was good for them. Then, under normal circumstances,
succession would quickly close that niche. The annuals would colonize. Their
roots would stabilize the soil, accumulate organic matter, provide cover.
Eventually the catastrophic niche would close. Farming is the process of
ripping that niche open again and again. It is an annual artificial
catastrophe, and it requires the equivalent of three or four tons of TNT per
acre for a modern American farm. Iowa's fields require the energy of 4,000
Nagasaki bombs every year.

Iowa is almost all fields now. Little prairie remains, and if you can find
what Iowans call a "postage stamp" remnant of some, it most likely will abut
a cornfield. This allows an observation. Walk from the prairie to the field,
and you probably will step down about six feet, as if the land had been
stolen from beneath you. Settlers' accounts of the prairie conquest mention
a sound, a series of pops, like pistol shots, the sound of stout grass roots
breaking before a moldboard plow. A robbery was in progress.

When we say the soil is rich, it is not a metaphor. It is as rich in energy
as an oil well. A prairie converts that energy to flowers and roots and
stems, which in turn pass back into the ground as dead organic matter. The
layers of topsoil build up into a rich repository of energy, a bank. A farm
field appropriates that energy, puts it into seeds we can eat. Much of the
energy moves from the earth to the rings of fat around our necks and waists.
And much of the energy is simply wasted, a trail of dollars billowing from
the burglar's satchel.

I've already mentioned that we humans take 40 percent of the globe's primary
productivity every year. You might have assumed we and our livestock eat our
way through that volume, but this is not the case. Part of that
total--almost a third of it--is the potential plant mass lost when forests
are cleared for farming or when tropical rain forests are cut for grazing or
when plows destroy the deep mat of prairie roots that held the whole
business together, triggering erosion. The Dust Bowl was no accident of
nature. A functioning grassland prairie produces more biomass each year than
does even the most technologically advanced wheat field. The problem is,
it's mostly a form of grass and grass roots that humans can't eat. So we
replace the prairie with our own preferred grass, wheat. Never mind that we
feed most of our grain to livestock, and that livestock is perfectly content
to eat native grass. And never mind that there likely were more bison
produced naturally on the Great Plains before farming than all of beef
farming raises in the same area today. Our ancestors found it preferable to
pluck the energy from the ground and when it ran out move on.

Today we do the same, only now when the vault is empty we fill it again with
new energy in the form of oil-rich fertilizers. Oil is annual primary
productivity stored as hydrocarbons, a trust fund of sorts, built up over
many thousands of years. On average, it takes 5.5 gallons of fossil energy
to restore a year's worth of lost fertility to an acre of eroded land--in
1997 we burned through more than 400 years' worth of ancient fossilized
productivity, most of it from someplace else. Even as the earth beneath Iowa
shrinks, it is being globalized.

Six thousand years before sodbusters broke up Iowa, their Caucasian blood
ancestors broke up the Hungarian plain, an area just northwest of the
Caucasus Mountains. Archaeologists call this tribe the LBK, short for
linearbandkeramik, the German word that describes the distinctive pottery
remnants that mark their occupation of Europe. Anthropologists call them the
wheat-beef people, a name that better connects those ancients along the
Danube to my fellow Montanans on the Upper Missouri River. These
proto-Europeans had a full set of domesticated plants and animals, but wheat
and beef dominated. All the domesticates came from an area along what is now
the Iraq-Syria-Turkey border at the edges of the Zagros Mountains. This is
the center of domestication for the Western world's main crops and live
stock, ground zero of catastrophic agriculture.

Two other types of catastrophic agriculture evolved at roughly the same
time, one centered on rice in what is now China and India and one centered
on corn and potatoes in Central and South America. Rice, though, is tropical
and its expansion depends on water, so it developed only in floodplains,
estuaries, and swamps. Corn agriculture was every bit as voracious as wheat;
the Aztecs could be as brutal and imperialistic as Romans or Brits, but the
corn cultures collapsed with the onslaught of Spanish conquest. Corn itself
simply joined the wheat-beef people's coalition. Wheat was the empire
builder; its bare botanical facts dictated the motion and violence that we
know as imperialism.

The wheat-beef people swept across the western European plains in less than
300 years, a conquest some archaeologists refer to as a "blitzkrieg." A
different race of humans, the Cro- Magnons--hunter-gatherers, not
farmers--lived on those plains at the time. Their cave art at places such as
Lascaux testifies to their sophistication and profound connection to
wildlife. They probably did most of their hunting and gathering in uplands
and river bottoms, places the wheat farmers didn't need, suggesting the
possibility of coexistence. That's not what happened, however. Both genetic
and linguistic evidence say that the farmers killed the hunters. The Basque
people are probably the lone remnant descendants of Cro-Magnons, the only
trace.

Hunter-gatherer archaeological sites of the period contain spear points that
originally belonged to the farmers, and we can guess they weren't trade
goods. One group of anthropologists concludes, "The evidence from the
western extension of the LBK leaves little room for any other conclusion but
that LBK-Mesolithic interactions were at best chilly and at worst hostile."
The world's surviving Blackfeet, Assiniboine Sioux, Inca, and Maori probably
have the best idea of the nature of these interactions.

Wheat is temperate and prefers plowed-up grasslands. The globe has a limited
stock of temperate grasslands, just as it has a limited stock of all other
biomes. On average, about 10 percent of all other biomes remain in something
like their native state today. Only 1 percent of temperate grasslands
remains undestroyed. Wheat takes what it needs.

The supply of temperate grasslands lies in what are today the United States,
Canada, the South American pampas, New Zealand, Australia, South Africa,
Europe, and the Asiatic extension of the European plain into the
sub-Siberian steppes. This area largely describes the First World, the
developed world. Temperate grasslands make up not only the habitat of wheat
and beef but also the globe's islands of Caucasians, of European surnames
and languages. In 2000 the countries of the temperate grasslands, the
neo-Europes, accounted for about 80 percent of all wheat exports in the
world, and about 86 percent of all com. That is to say, the neo-Europes
drive the world's agriculture. The dominance does not stop with grain. These
countries, plus the mothership--Europe accounted for three fourths of all
agricultural exports of all crops in the world in 1999.

Plato wrote of his country's farmlands: What now remains of the formerly
rich land is like the skeleton of a sick man. ...Formerly, many of the
mountains were arable, The plains that were full of rich soil are now
marshes. Hills that were once covered with forests and produced abundant
pasture now produce only food for bees. Once the land was enriched by yearly
rains, which were not lost, as they are now, by flowing from the bare land
into the sea. The soil was deep, it absorbed and kept the water in loamy
soil, and the water that soaked into the hills fed springs and running
streams everywhere. Now the abandoned shrines at spots where formerly there
were springs attest that our description of the land is true.

Plato's lament is rooted in wheat agriculture, which depleted his country's
soil and subsequently caused the series of declines that pushed centers of
civilization to Rome, Turkey, and western Europe. By the fifth century,
though, wheat's strategy of depleting and moving on ran up against the
Atlantic Ocean. Fenced-in wheat agriculture is like rice agriculture. It
balances its equations with famine. In the millennium between 500 and 1500,
Britain suffered a major "corrective" famine about every ten years; there
were seventy-five in France during the same period. The incidence, however,
dropped sharply when colonization brought an influx of new food to Europe.

The new lands had an even greater effect on the colonists themselves. Thomas
Jefferson, after enduring a lecture on the rustic nature by his hosts at a
dinner party in Paris, pointed out that all of the Americans present were a
good head taller than all of the French. Indeed, colonists in all of the
neo-Europes enjoyed greater stature and longevity, as well as a lower
infant-mortality rate—all indicators of the better nutrition afforded by the
onetime spend down of the accumulated capital of virgin soil.

The precolonial famines of Europe raised the question: What would happen
when the planet's supply of arable land ran out? We have a clear answer. In
about 1960 expansion hit its limits and the supply of unfarmed, arable lands
came to an end. There was nothing left to plow. What happened was grain
yields tripled.

The accepted term for this strange turn of events is the green revolution,
though it would be more properly labeled the amber revolution, because it
applied exclusively to grain--wheat, rice, and corn. Plant breeders tinkered
with the architecture of these three grains so that they could be
hypercharged with irrigation water and chemical fertilizers, especially
nitrogen. This innovation meshed nicely with the increased "efficiency" of
the industrialized factory-farm system. With the possible exception of the
domestication of wheat, the green revolution is the worst thing that has
ever happened to the planet. For openers, it disrupted long-standing
patterns of rural life worldwide, moving a lot of no-longer-needed people
off the land and into the world's most severe poverty. The experience in
population control in the developing world is by now clear: It is not that
people make more people so much as it is that they make more poor people. In
the forty-year period beginning about 1960, the world's population doubled,
adding virtually the entire increase of 3 billion to the world's poorest
classes, the most fecund classes. The way in which the green revolution
raised that grain contributed hugely to the population boom, and it is the
weight of the population that leaves humanity in its present untenable
position.

Discussion of these, the most poor, however, is largely irrelevant to the
American situation. We say we have poor people here, but almost no one in
this country lives on less than one dollar a day, the global benchmark for
poverty. It marks off a class of about 1.3 billion people, the hard core of
the larger group of 2 billion chronically malnourished people--that is, one
third of humanity. We may forget about them, as most Americans do.

More relevant here are the methods of the green revolution, which added
orders of magnitude to the devastation. By mining the iron for tractors,
drilling the new oil to fuel them and to make nitrogen fertilizers, and by
taking the water that rain and rivers had meant for other lands, farming had
extended its boundaries, its dominion, to lands that were not farmable. At
the same time, it extended its boundaries across time, tapping fossil
energy, stripping past assets.

The common assumption these days is that we muster our weapons to secure
oil, not food. There's a little joke in this. Ever since we ran out of
arable land, food is oil. Every single calorie we eat is backed by at least
a calorie of oil, more like ten. In 1940 the average farm in the United
States produced 2.3 calories of food energy for every calorie of fossil
energy it used. By 1974 (the last year in which anyone looked closely at
this issue), that ratio was 1:1. And this understates the problem, because
at the same time that there is more oil in our food there is less oil in our
oil. A couple of generations ago we spent a lot less energy drilling,
pumping, and distributing than we do now. In the 1940s we got about 100
barrels of oil back for every barrel of oil we spent getting it. Today each
barrel invested in the process returns only ten, a calculation that no doubt
fails to include the fuel burned by the Hummers and Blackhawks we use to
maintain access to the oil in Iraq.

David Pimentel, an expert on food and energy at Cornell University, has
estimated that if all of the world ate the way the United States eats,
humanity would exhaust all known global fossil-fuel reserves in just over
seven years. Pimentel has his detractors. Some have accused him of being off
on other calculations by as much as 30 percent. Fine. Make it ten years.

Fertilizer makes a pretty fine bomb right off the shelf, a chemistry lesson
Timothy McVeigh taught at Oklahoma City's Alfred P. Murrah Federal Building
in 1995--not a small matter, in that the green revolution has made nitrogen
fertilizers ubiquitous in some of the more violent and desperate corners of
the world. Still, there is more to contemplate in nitrogen's less
sensational chemistry.

The chemophobia of modem times excludes fear of the simple elements of
chemistry's periodic table. We circulate petitions, hold hearings, launch
websites, and buy and sell legislators in regard to polysyllabic organic
compounds--polychlorinated biphenyls, polyvinyls, DDT, 2-4d, that sort of
thing--not simple carbon or nitrogen. Not that agriculture's use of the more
ornate chemistry is benign--an infant born in a rural, wheat-producing
county in the United States has about twice the chance of suffering birth
defects as one born in a rural place that doesn't produce wheat, an effect
researchers blame on chlorophenoxy herbicides. Focusing on pesticide
pollution, though, misses the worst of the pollutants. Forget the
polysyllabic organics. It is nitrogen-the wellspring of fertility relied
upon by every Eden-obsessed backyard gardener and suburban
groundskeeper--that we should fear most.

Those who model our planet as an organism do so on the basis that the earth
appears to breathe--it thrives by converting a short list of basic elements
from one compound into the next, just as our own bodies cycle oxygen into
carbon dioxide and plants cycle carbon dioxide into oxygen. In fact, two of
the planet's most fundamental humors are oxygen and carbon dioxide. Another
is nitrogen.

Nitrogen can be released from its "fixed" state as a solid in the soil by
natural processes that allow it to circulate freely in the atmosphere. This
also can be done artificially. Indeed, humans now contribute more nitrogen
to the nitrogen cycle than the planet itself does. That is, humans have
doubled the amount of nitrogen in play.

This has led to an imbalance. It is easier to create nitrogen fertilizer
than it is to apply it evenly to fields. When farmers dump nitrogen on a
crop, much is wasted. It runs into the water and soil, where it either
reacts chemically with its surroundings to form new compounds or flows off
to fertilize something else, somewhere else.

That chemical reaction, called acidification, is noxious and contributes
significantly to acid rain. One of the compounds produced by acidification
is nitrous oxide, which aggravates the greenhouse effect. Green growing
things normally offset global warming by sucking up carbon dioxide, but
nitrogen on farm fields plus methane from decomposing vegetation make every
farmed acre, like every acre of Los Angeles freeway, a net contributor to
global warming.

Fertilization is equally worrisome. Rainfall and irrigation water inevitably
washes the nitrogen from fields to creeks and streams, which flows into
rivers, which floods into the ocean. This explains why the Mississippi
River, which drains the nation's Corn Belt, is an environmental catastrophe.
The nitrogen fertilizes artificially large blooms of algae that in growing
suck all the oxygen from the water, a condition biologists call anoxia,
which means "oxygen-depleted." Here there's no need to calculate long-term
effects, because life in such places has no long term: everything dies
immediately. The Mississippi River's heavily fertilized effluvia has created
a dead zone in the Gulf of Mexico the size of New Jersey.

America's biggest crop, grain corn, is completely unpalatable. It is raw
material for an industry that manufactures food substitutes. Likewise, you
can't eat unprocessed wheat. You certainly can't eat hay. You can eat
unprocessed soybeans, but mostly we don't. These four crops cover 82 percent
of American cropland. Agriculture in this country is not about food; it's
about commodities that require the outlay of still more energy to become
food.

About two thirds of U.S. grain corn is labeled "processed," meaning it is
milled and otherwise refined for food or industrial uses. More than 45
percent of that becomes sugar, especially high fructose corn sweeteners, the
keystone ingredient in three quarters of all processed foods, especially
soft drinks, the food of America's poor and working classes. It is not a
coincidence that the American pandemic of obesity tracks rather nicely with
the fivefold increase in corn-syrup production since Archer Daniels Midland
developed a high-fructose version of the stuff in the early seventies. Nor
is it a coincidence that the plague selects the poor, who eat the most
processed food.

It began with the industrialization of Victorian England. The empire was
then flush with sugar from plantations in the colonies. Meantime the cities
were flush with factory workers. There was no good way to feed them. And
thus was born the afternoon tea break, the tea consisting primarily of warm
water and sugar. If the workers were well off, they could also afford bread
with heavily sugared jam--sugar-powered industrialization. There was a 500
percent increase in per capita sugar consumption in Britain between 1860 and
1890, around the time when the life expectancy of a male factory worker was
seventeen years. By the end of the century the average Brit was getting
about one sixth of his total nutrition from sugar, exactly the same
percentage Americans get today--double what nutritionists recommend.

There is another energy matter to consider here, though. The grinding,
milling, wetting, drying, and baking of a breakfast cereal requires about
four calories of energy for every calorie of food energy it produces. A
two-pound bag of breakfast cereal burns the energy of a half-gallon of
gasoline in its making. All together the food-processing industry in the
United States uses about ten calories of fossil-fuel energy for every
calorie of food energy it produces.

That number does not include the fuel used in transporting the food from the
factory to a store near you, or the fuel used by millions of people driving
to thousands of super discount stores on the edge of town, where the land is
cheap. It appears, however, that the corn cycle is about to come full
circle. If a bipartisan coalition of farm-state lawmakers has their way--and
it appears they will--we will soon buy gasoline containing twice as much
fuel alcohol as it does now. Fuel alcohol already ranks second as a use for
processed corn in the United States, just behind corn sweeteners. According
to one set of calculations, we spend more calories of fossil-fuel energy
making ethanol than we gain from it. The Department of Agriculture says the
ratio is closer to a gallon and a quart of ethanol for every gallon of
fossil fuel we invest. The USDA calls this a bargain, because gasohol is a
"clean fuel." This claim to cleanness is in dispute at the tailpipe level,
and it certainly ignores the dead zone in the Gulf of Mexico, pesticide
pollution, and the haze of global gases gathering over every farm field. Nor
does this claim cover clean conscience; some still might be unsettled
knowing that our SUVs' demands for fuel compete with the poor's demand for
grain.

Green eaters, especially vegetarians, advocate eating low on the food chain,
a simple matter of energy flow. Eating a carrot gives the diner all that
carrot's energy, but feeding carrots to a chicken, then eating the chicken,
reduces the energy by a factor of ten. The chicken wastes some energy,
stores some as feathers, bones, and other inedibles, and uses most of it
just to live long enough to be eaten. As a rough rule of thumb, that factor
of ten applies to each level up the food chain, which is why some fish, such
as tuna, can be a horror in all of this. Tuna is a secondary predator,
meaning it not only doesn't eat plants but eats other fish that themselves
eat other fish, adding a zero to the multiplier each notch up, easily a
hundred times, more like a thousand times less efficient than eating a
plant.

This is fine as far as it goes, but the vegetarian's case can break down on
some details. On the moral issues, vegetarians claim their habits are kinder
to animals, though it is difficult to see how wiping out 99 percent of
wildlife's habitat, as farming has done in Iowa, is a kindness. In rural
Michigan, for example, the potato farmers have a peculiar tactic for dealing
with the predations of whitetail deer. They gut-shoot them with small-bore
rifles, in hopes the deer will limp off to the woods and die where they
won't stink up the potato fields.

Animal rights aside, vegetarians can lose the edge in the energy argument by
eating processed food, with its ten calories of fossil energy for every
calorie of food energy produced. The question, then, is: Does eating
processed food such as soy burger or soy milk cancel the energy benefits of
vegetarianism, which is to say, can I eat my lamb chops in peace? Maybe. If
I've done my due diligence, I will have found out that the particular lamb I
am eating was both local and grass-fed, two factors that of course greatly
reduce the embedded energy in a meal. I know of ranches here in Montana, for
instance, where sheep eat native grass under closely controlled
circumstances-- no farming, no plows, no corn, no nitrogen. Assets have not
been stripped. I can't eat the grass directly. This can go on. There are
little niches like this in the system. Each person's individual charge is to
find such niches.

Chances are, though, any meat eater will come out on the short end of this
argument, especially in the United States. Take the case of beef. Cattle are
grazers, so in theory could live like the grass-fed lamb. Some cattle
cultures--those of South America and Mexico, for example—have perfected
wonderful cuisines based on grass-fed beef. This is not our habit in the
United States, and it is simply a matter of habit. Eighty percent of the
grain the United States produces goes to livestock. Seventy-eight percent of
all of our beef comes from feed lots, where the cattle eat grain, mostly
corn and wheat. So do most of our hogs and chickens. The cattle spend their
adult lives packed shoulder to shoulder in a space not much bigger than
their bodies, up to their knees in shit, being stuffed with grain and a
constant stream of antibiotics to prevent the disease this sort of
confinement invariably engenders. The manure is rich in nitrogen and once
provided a farm's fertilizer. The feedlots, however, are now far removed
from farm fields, so it is simply not "efficient" to haul it to cornfields.
It is waste. It exhales methane, a global-warming gas. It pollutes streams.
It takes thirty-five calories of fossil fuel to make a calorie of beef this
way; sixty-eight to make one calorie of pork.

Still, these livestock do something we can't. They convert grain's
carbohydrates to high-quality protein. All well and good, except that per
capita protein production in the United States is about double what an
average adult needs per day. Excess cannot be stored as protein in the human
body but is simply converted to fat. This is the end result of a
factory-farm system that appears as a living, continental-scale monument to
Rube Goldberg, a black-mass remake of the loaves-and-fishes miracle.
Prairie's productivity is lost for grain, grain's productivity is lost in
livestock, livestock's protein is lost to human fat--all federally
subsidized for about $15 billion a year, two thirds of which goes directly
to only two crops, corn and wheat.

This explains why the energy expert David Pimentel is so worried that the
rest of the world will adopt America's methods. He should be, because the
rest of the world is. Mexico now feeds 45 percent of its grain to livestock,
up from 5 percent in 1960. Egypt went from 3 percent to 31 percent in the
same period, and China, with a sixth of the world's population, has gone
from 8 percent to 26 percent. All of these places have poor people who could
use the grain, but they can't afford it.

I live among elk and have learned to respect them. One moonlit night during
the dead of last winter, I looked out my bedroom window to see about twenty
of them grazing a plot of grass the size of a living room. Just that small
patch among acres of other species of native prairie grass. Why that species
and only that species of grass that night in the worst of winter when the
threat to their survival was the greatest? What magic nutrient did this
species alone contain? What does a wild animal know that we don't? I think
we need this knowledge.

Food is politics. That being the case, I voted twice in 2002. The day after
Election Day, in a truly dismal mood, I climbed the mountain behind my house
and found a small herd of elk grazing native grasses in the morning
sunlight. My respect for these creatures over the years has become great
enough that on that morning I did not hesitate but went straight to my job,
which was to rack a shell and drop one cow elk, my household's annual
protein supply. I voted with my weapon of choice--an act not all that
uncommon in this world, largely, I think, as a result of the way we grow
food. I can see why it is catching on. Such a vote has a certain satisfying
heft and finality about it. My particular bit of violence, though, is more
satisfying, I think, than the rest of the globe's ordinary political mayhem.
I used a rifle to opt out of an insane system. I killed, but then so did you
when you bought that package of burger, even when you bought that package of
tofu burger. I killed, then the rest of those elk went on, as did the
grasses, the birds, the trees, the coyotes, mountain lions, and bugs, the
fundamental productivity of an intact natural system, all of it went on.

~~~~~~~~

Richard Manning is the author of Against the Grain: How Agriculture Has
Hijacked Civilization, to be published this month by North Point Press.






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