A few days later I switched on
the TV in my Human's guest room in Animal Farm and instead of the usual
stories about the Best Working Horses I saw Stinky's visit to Mr Johnson's
Farm. It was just like a royal visit, with a red carpet and a sea of
journalists and cameras. Overnight, Stinky had become the most popular Pig
in the world. Even Animals who had known him for years started to look at
him with new eyes as he proclaimed: 'We shall make our life every bit as
jolly as that of the Johnsons.' Until now life on Animal Farm had been
boring but easy-going. Every animal got its low quality but ample fodder
and had no reason to work harder. But all this was going to change.
Then, Max the Fox - a Fox of
good standing with many influential Pig friends -received a novel toy from
Johnson. It was a glorious, flashing, Japanese videobox. A Pig with access
to the press that printed the chits for hay sales bought the videobox. But
Max the Fox made a smarter move: he used his small worthless chits to buy
huge amounts of hay which he drove to Johnson's to swap for 20 more
videoboxes.
This made quite an impact on
the Animals. Now they could see that the good life was not tilling fields
nor weaving cloth, but selling videos and exporting hay. The Foxes and
Pigs started to sell hay to bring in Human delights. And hay became
scarce. Proletarian Cows and Horses had to queue, waiting for its
delivery.
They stopped working: queuing
for hay was consuming all their time. As hay became scarce Foxes
discovered that they could get handsome profits by selling hay for more
chits. And although the Horses and Cows were unhappy nobody understood
their language.
Some old-style Pigs opposed
Stinky. They thought one should leave some fodder for Animals, and they
were supported by a small and esoteric group of intellectual Horses who
tried to remind the Animals that life outside also included
slaughterhouses.
But Stinky was unstoppable.
When he introduced a new freedom of speech campaign, Mr Johnson Senior
unveiled a competition for the best piece of journalism debunking Animal
Farm's past. All dark spots of the Farm's history were exposed, all
skeletons were removed from the closets, while life outside was truly
glorified.
The Farm became a miserable
place. Stinky was awarded honorary doctorates at Salamanca and Oxford but
became increasingly unpopular back home.
'Very soon Stinky will be
overthrown, the Old Guard Pigs will rule again and we shall lose all our
hard-earned villas and millions,' said Max the Fox to his friends. 'It's
time to act.' He remembered Tough the Hog, once in charge of a farmstead
but dismissed by the senior Pigs in a row over stolen tarts. Tough was a
great admirer of the Human way of life which he felt consisted of
executive jets and whisky galore. Max found Tough inside his sty brooding
over an empty bottle and offered him the chance of a lifetime...
Then Max went to Stinky and
warned him of the danger: 'You will be overthrown if you do not protect
yourself. You must use the Dogs for your own defence.'
'How can I - a Salamanca and
Oxford Doctor of Philosophy - behave like an old founder of the Farm?'
Stinky whined. But eventually he agreed that the Dogs could be bought in
on the sly.
Max chose old toothless Dogs
and placed them around Stinky's residence. Then Tough the Hog appeared
with a carefully chosen band of Foxes. 'Bite me if you dare,' he
exclaimed, 'but you cannot stop the Animals craving for the Human way of
life.'
These noble words were
immediately broadcast by Johnson TV and brought many a cheer. The Foxes
rushed for the palace, while the old Dogs could not figure out what they
were supposed to do... Stinky claimed he had been imprisoned by the Dogs
but this cut no ice with Tough's band. He was dismissed and locked up. The
Day of Great Victory over the Dogs was made a national holiday and a
statue of Tough strangling a ferocious Baskerville Hound was erected on
the main square.
'The Pigs' rule is over,'
proclaimed Tough the Hog. Pigs who supported Tough were renamed Swine.
Tough did not care for the old style titles: he accepted a perfectly Human
position of Executive Manager.
More and more meadows and
pastures belonging to Animal Farm were handed over to Human ranch owners
in exchange for Free Aid. Johnson fortified his fences to stop hungry
Horses and Cows grazing there, and only Foxes and Swine engaged in export
were allowed across.
'But what could they export?'
I wondered - until I spotted Max overseeing a truck being loaded up with
rather thin Cows.
'It's silly to be the only
Farm that has lots of Cattle but does not export beef,' he explained.
Some of the Animals - mainly
Horses and few Pigs - began to notice what was going on and gathered in
protest. 'Animal Farm for Animals!' they shouted. 'Do not sell us to the
butcher!'
The gates of Tough's office
opened and a pack of Great Danes stepped out. These were not old toothless
creatures but strong, ferocious beasts that charged the crowd. Tough won
the day - but discontent was strong. Even my guide Linda started to have
her doubts as she saw her friends disappearing into the meat trucks.
Max the Fox, meanwhile, went
to Mr Johnson Senior and came back with a contract: 'Animal Farm will
belong to Mr Johnson and will be called Johnson's New Farm. Mr Johnson
will provide the animals with hay. It is only natural that he will be free
to take some animals to his facilities. Mr Tough will remain Executive
Manager.
The contract was signed and
that is how the troublesome history of Animal Farm came to its end. The
new Human masters were forced to send quite a number of Animals to
slaughterhouses. Nobody needed so many hay sales personnel...
Johnson made his Ranch even
more efficient, closed a few outlying corrals and turned every literate
Pig into chops. Foxes were sent to furriers and Johnson's TV closed down
as it now created inappropriate expectations among the Animals.
Thoroughly disgusted I left
the blighted place. On board the train I met Max the Fox and Tough the
Hog; they were on their way to Florida.
(Mr. Israel
Shamir, is one of best-known and most respected
Russian Israeli writer and journalist. He wrote for Haaretz,
BBC,
Pravda and translated Agnon, Joyce and Homer into Russian. He
lives in Tel Aviv and writes a weekly column in the Vesti, the
biggest
Russian-language paper in Israel.)
Source:
by courtesy & © 2001 Israel
Shamir
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