Saturday, April 12, 2008

Oh No! Oh Yes!

Nanda has had nerve problems in his back legs for most of his life. When he was down at the NV big barn he was always being jumped and pushed by the more aggressive oxen. Nanda is a passive, gentle fellow, although huge in size, he is about 7 feet from his toes to the tip of his horns and weighs about 2000 pounds.

Balabhadra found Nanda down on top of the hill this morning. Who knows how long he was down since last evening when I checked the cows and saw him walking about. He was on his side with his face looking downhill, not in a good position. While the sky was thundering and dark clouds let out torrents of rain, we tried to flip him with the truck and ropes. We wrapped ropes around his front legs and back legs, tied those ropes together, and then tied that to the hook on the back of the truck. Then Chaitanya drove the truck very slowly. But it did not work. Nanda kicked Balabhadra in the legs and Balabhadra fell twice trying to help Nanda flip. At this point Nanda got into a worse position. Then Balabhadra got the idea of pulling his back legs so he would lay sideways to the hill with his feet downhill and his head higher that the rest of him. We tied the ropes to his back legs and pulled with the truck. Nanda ended up in the position we wanted. Balabhadra was thinking that in this position Nanda would have more leverage to get himself up.

We could do no more with what we had on hand. Balabhadra then went to the temple barn to get the hip huggers and the tractor. The idea was to get Nanda standing up and then we maybe could walk him to the geriatric barn. We also had the fear that this was going to be a nightmare in trying to move him at all if he couldn't move his back legs. We tried massaging his back legs and they were so stiff we could not get him to bend his knees.

I went home to take a hot shower and Balabhadra and Chaitanya went to get the tractor. When they came back they also brought some additional hands. Bhakta Mathew came and Krsna das, Soma, and another boy were coming in case we needed the help. Moses also showed up. As Balabhadra drove the tractor up the hill and we all followed, there was dread in our hearts as to what we would find. Balabhadra led the way and as he arrived at the crest of the hill, Nanda was gone! He feared that Nanda rolled down the hill, but Nanda was not at the bottom of the hill either.

We came to realize that Nanda walked away from the hill.

Then we realized that he could again be in a difficult position somewhere. We started looking for him and found him in the overgrown area between the cow burial grounds and the lower pasture. He was eating grass standing up. Of course, we were very happy but then we knew that we should get him in the geriatric barn where the ground is flat and thickly bedded. We walked him to the barn easily and there he is right now.

Submitted by Chayadevi

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Nice to hear that we care about cows. How many of us have thought about the cows forced to endure a life of unspeakable suffering in the commercial dairy industry? Forced to overproduce milk and made sick with rBGH regular injections; regularly artificially inseminated so that they always lactate only to perpetually have their beloved calves torn away from them at birth; and when they are too crippled and sick to keep producing milk, sent to brutal slaughter and turned into hamburger.

Did you know that spent dairy cows are the primary source of ground beef? Did you know that a cow's normal lifespan exceeds 20 years, yet since it is unprofitable to keep cows alive once their milk production declines, they are normally killed at 5-6 years old?

Devotees support this cruelty industry every time we purchase dairy, something all the temples without their own Krishna farm regularly participate in.

In supporting the dairy industry, we also support the horrors of the veal industry because this is the fate for calves torn away from their mothers at birth who are not slaughtered immediately, just to satisfy our taste for their mother's milk. A taste even less natural for us than a taste for our own species' milk when we are no longer children.

Difficult for some to believe that we really care about cows when we regularly and tangibly support with our dollars the commercial dairy industry. Difficult to believe when we choose milk from sacred cow's to drink in preference to delicious healthy alternatives like soymilk, rice milk, oat milk, hemp milk or almond milk!

I wonder what percent of the milk devotees consume comes from our own farms and how much greater a percent comes from the cruelty industry.

Much easier to dismiss all this suffering we cause cows and just believe that our victims will be rewarded with a better reincarnation. I think that instead we can do better!