Dear American Nature Lovers,
Did you know that hunting will soon
be allowed in all your zoos?
It’s being done as a last ditch
effort to satisfy that lust for shooting and killing that is endemic in your
culture that is supposed to be the most civilised in the world.
The authorities are hoping that this will finally
eradicate gunmen rampaging through schools and the like firing at anything that
moves just for the fun of it.
But don’t get too upset. When you think about it,
this is not very different from what has been going on for years.
Is sitting in a tree-house in a
wood until an unsuspecting, defenceless deer wanders within a few feet of you,
so that you can effortless get it into the cross hairs of your high powered
rifle, any different from walking up to it when it is caged in a zoo?
Either way the animal has no chance.
Some people call this sport. But if
only one competitor has a chance of winning what satisfaction is there in that.
ESPN, that Worldwide Leader
in Sports, has no compunction about
showing us all just how sporting you Yanks are when you have a gun in your hand.
Hunters are camouflaged like front line troops;
they put out life like decoys of every description and have a variety of aids
to mimic the mating calls of every animal or bird imaginable.
That ensures that they cannot miss.
Our brave little rich boy hunters are on the right grinning away |
But they are never brave enough to go walking
into the bush by themselves to bag a lion; an elephant or any of the other BIG FIVE.
Oh! No. They’ve always got an army of bodyguards
led by an experienced, crackshot White hunter.
It would be disastrous for the lucrative safari business if a rich client was
eaten or trampled to death while in their care.
Those kitties look so peaceful don't they |
Watching ESPN on TV the other day I was appalled to see Tony Makris, that intrepid host of Under Wild Skies being driven to the bank of a large river. There he lay down, steadied his rifle on a
bank and fired at a bull hippo weighing something like 3
tonnes that was wallowing in the muddy water hardly a 100 yards away.
He and his White hunter
minder were so irresponsible that when the animal disappeared into the murky
depths of the river they had no way of knowing if it had only been wounded or
killed.
Their irresponsibility went even further because
the White hunter then sent his two Black trackers into the crocodile infested water clutching
rubber inner tubes to look for an animal that kills more people in Africa than any other
species.
Inexplicably our experienced White chaperon didn’t know that most Africans can’t swim, so the drama soon took another
dangerous turn. The White hunter then had to
dive in to rescue his men while brave Tony stood
guard safely on the river bank.
Still uncertain as to whether the
beast had died or had swum off to lick its wounds the party waited several
hours before being relieved to see the massive carcass float to the surface.
Perfect for the mantelpiece |
As if this was not a bad enough
example of Americans on safari in Africa ,
Donald Trump’s two sons Donald jr and Eric have hit the headlines.
Old man Trump, now
65 is the billionaire businessman who is the
kingpin of the reality show The Apprentice. So
as you would expect his sons had no problem in going on a money-is-no-object African killing spree.
You need a bazooka for this one |
Even a little spotted civet cat was on
the list. That’s a pussy. Shooting one of these is the equivalent of a little
boy with a pellet gun taking out the pet tom belonging to the old lady
nextdoor. It is equally mindless.
Comedian Nik Rabinowitz let us into the secret of what the brothers shout out at every kill: Bang, you're fired.
Comedian Nik Rabinowitz let us into the secret of what the brothers shout out at every kill: Bang, you're fired.
We can only hope that the worldwide, bad
publicity the boys attracted will trump any more of their African slaughter-for-fun expeditions. But there
doesn’t seem to be much chance of that when a defiant Donald
jr said, I’m a hunter and I won’t cower from that because of some losers.
Presumably if you haven’t got a filthy rich dad
you are a Loser.
See you at the zoo with your rifle,
Regards
Jon, who has to confess that he once shot four
mice, two rats and killed ten grasshoppers in Africa at
the age of five.
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