by Aura » Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:40 am
50 fence chewers? A horrific scene indeed. Dave definitely knows horses.
What can one learn from being a witness to such terrible suffering?
Compassion for the horses, certainly,
but also compassion for oneself.
People can learn a lot from horses.
See the bored horse stuck in the barn? He would rather be out running in some open field in the sunshine, challenging and impressing all the other horses and making time with the ladies.
He is a horse and such is the way he would manifest his nature and spirit!
But he is stuck in this barn, which he curses in the manner of horses…
and so out of the sheer frustration, boredom, and stagnation of his spirit…
he will huff and bite the wood of his stall…
As Dave will tell you, he is “cribbing.”
See the baby strapped into his plastic baby carrier or looking through the bars of his crib?
He would rather be picked up and cuddled and carried. He would rather be talked to and interacted with and snuggled up against some warm tasty breasts.
He will scream and let them know that he is a baby and such is the way he would manifest his nature and spirit!
But his parents already gave him his bottle and checked his diaper, and so they determined that his needs have been met. They shove the latex binky in his mouth to shut him up, and so strapped to his plastic baby carrier or stuck behind the bars of his crib, he gnaws on the plastic binky…
It’s his first lesson on the importance of learning to ignore the manifestation of his nature and spirit while supplanting it with something so much less.
And so a baby chews on a plastic binky and learns….”cribbing.”
See the grammar school boy stuck at his desk in a classroom, taking an official comprehensive achievement test on a beautiful sunny spring day?
He would rather be out in the sunshine doing anything else, but that isn’t going to happen…. he must march in straight lines, trained to be a cog in a dysfunctional machine.
The end of the official #2 wooden pencil for the scantron form goes into his mouth and he gnaws it, just like the horse....cribbing
See the teenager locked in his room with his homework and the relentless challenges, expectations, and criticisms of family, teachers, and the eat-or-be-eaten social savagery of SnakePit High School echoing through his head? He found where his parents left their cigarettes, their booze, their drugs, and he'll be gnawing on any of it or all of it; he’ll be…cribbing.
See the man sitting alone in his apartment contemplating the job that just laid him off and the significant other who just walked out the door? Feeling helpless to do anything about either, he wraps himself around a 5th of scotch… cribbing.
Dave says that you can fix cribbing in a horse with a cribbing collar and he is absolutely right. You take away his access to the wood and you break the habit.
Likewise...
You take away the baby’s pacifier, you paint the child's fingers with hot chili oil and he’ll quit sucking his thumb and chewing his nails… and you break the habit.
You relentlessly shame the grammar school boy for gnawing his pencils… and you break the habit
You take away the cigarettes, the booze, the drugs from the teenager and lock them up and ground the teenager…. and you break the habit.
You don’t stop at the liquor store and buy the 5th of scotch, you take away your access… and you break the habit.
Cribbing happens. It happens in horses. It happens in people. It happens whenever nature and spirit are disregarded and supplanted with something much less.
Dave is absolutely right about taking away the access and breaking the cribbing habit. For horses and for people, taking away the access works.
When it doesn’t work, you haven’t got a horse with a cribbing problem… you’ve got a fence chewer. What’s the difference?
A fence chewer will eat the wood and strip the bark off trees…unable to stop...until it kills him.
What’s the big difference between a cribber and a fence chewer? Nutritional deficiency.
The fence chewer, beyond the cribber, has a problem compounded and driven by nutritional deficiency.
Likewise what is the biggest single difference between the baby with a pacifier, the thumbsucking or nailbiting child….
and one who will eat plastic toys, playdoh, glue, coal, dog poo, sand, and paint off walls enough to poison himself? Nutritional deficiency.
What is the biggest single difference between the grammar school child who chews his pencil and one who can’t concentrate, can’t focus, can’t learn, can’t sit still for a moment and is driven to distraction? Nutritional deficiency.
What is the biggest single difference between the teenager experimenting with the adults’ cigarettes, booze, and/or drugs and one who gets instantly irrevocably hooked on them enough to drown himself in them? Nutritional deficiency.
What is the biggest single difference between a guy who can manage to keep his intention to go home and write a resume after being laid off… and one who stops by the liquor store and can’t help buying and drinking enough booze to kill himself in spite of his best force of will and intentions? Nutritional deficiency, with generally potassium deficiency first and foremost.
The fence chewer, beyond the cribber, has a problem compounded and driven by nutritional deficiency.
What can one learn from being a witness to the terrible suffering of a fence chewing horse?
Compassion for the horse, certainly,
but also.... compassion for oneself.
People can learn a lot from horses.