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<\/a>may, in France, 6 hens were helped on their way out of the farm they were held prisoners in.<\/p>\nBefore going to pick up these people I was afraid, very afraid, stomach ache, lots of movies in my head and in each one everything ended badly for me. But what can we learn from this? Our fear is paralyzing, our fear, if it governs us, is stronger than repression to prevent us from taking action. If you don’t overcome your fear, who will? If not now, when ? French:<\/em> Avant d’aller chercher ces personnes j’avais peur, tr\u00e8s peur, mal au ventre, plein de films dans la t\u00eate et dans chacun tout finissait mal pour moi. Mais qu’apprendre de cela ? Notre peur est paralysante, notre peur, si elle nous gouverne, est plus forte que la r\u00e9pression pour nous emp\u00eacher d’agir. Si tu ne d\u00e9passes pas ta peur, qui le fera ? Si ce n’est pas maintenant, quand ? Received anonymously: On the night of the 17th of may, in France, 6 hens were helped on their way out of the farm they were held prisoners in. Before going to pick up these people I was afraid, very afraid, stomach ache, lots of movies in my head and in each one everything ended badly … <\/p>\n
\nI felt ashamed to be afraid because I kept asking myself : “what am I risking?”. And I knew the answer very well : “not much”. Women and men have always fought to have their rights recognized by risking death. But we are not risking death, we are risking deprivation of liberty at worst, and it is a risk we have a duty to take. Because THEIR lives are only deprivations of freedom, lives of shackles, of perpetual suffering that it is impossible for us to conceive.
\nThese people have more bravery than any of us human allies will ever have, they resisted, survived Hell. And I have rarely felt as much admiration as I do for them, in front of their bodies broken by this system which were learning to move again, their almost featherless wings trying to beat, their legs scratching the ground for the first time. We must be their accomplices. These six hens will now live in peace in a place that will welcome them, but we must not wait until room in safe places become available to act. When there is the possibility : let\u2019s go. But the rescues can only concern a tiny part of the oppressed and leave all the others behind.
\n<\/a>We have to act differently, we have to learn from liberations without placements, in the wild, because this world should belong to them just as much as to us, because it already gives them back their freedom of movement. We must try to help them by every means that we have not yet exploited, and always stay by their side, le<\/span>arn from them because they are the most courageous people we will meet. Immerse ourselves in their realities, in the foul smells, the rows of cages, the industrialization of death, the places of death where too few humans go.<\/p>\n
\nIn memory of our dead and for the future of the living.<\/p>\n
\nDans la nuit du 17 mai, en France, 6 poules ont re\u00e7u de l’aide pour s’\u00e9chapper de l’\u00e9levage dans lequel elles \u00e9taient retenues prisonni\u00e8res.<\/p>\n
\nJe me sentais honteuse d’avoir peur car une question me taraudait : “qu’est-ce que je risque ?”. Et je savais tr\u00e8s bien que la r\u00e9ponse \u00e9tait “pas grand chose”. De tout temps des femmes et des hommes se sont battu.e.s pour faire reconna\u00eetre leurs droits en risquant la mort. Nous ne risquons pas la mort, nous risquons au pire la privation de libert\u00e9, et c’est un risque que nous avons le devoir de prendre. Parce que leurs vies \u00e0 elleux ne sont que privations de libert\u00e9, des vies d’entraves, de perp\u00e9tuelle souffrance qu’il nous est impossible de concevoir.
\nCes personnes ont plus de courage qu’aucun.e d’entre nous alli\u00e9.e.s humain.e.s n’aura jamais, elles ont r\u00e9sist\u00e9, ont surv\u00e9cu \u00e0 l’Enfer. Et j’ai rarement ressenti autant d’admiration que pour elles, devant leurs corps bris\u00e9s par ce syst\u00e8me qui r\u00e9apprenaient \u00e0 se mouvoir, leurs ailes presque sans plumes cherchant \u00e0 battre, leurs pattes grattant le sol pour la premi\u00e8re fois. Nous nous devons d’\u00eatre leurs complices de luttes. Ces six poules vont maintenant vivre en paix dans un endroit qui va les accueillir, mais nous ne devons pas attendre que des places dans des lieux s\u00fbrs se lib\u00e8rent pour agir. Quand il y en a la possibilit\u00e9 allons-y, mais les sauvetages ne peuvent concerner qu’une infime partie des opprim\u00e9.e.s et laissent toustes les autres derri\u00e8re.
\nNous devons agir autrement, nous devons apprendre des lib\u00e9rations sans placements, \u00e0 l’ext\u00e9rieur, car ce monde devrait leur appartenir tout autant qu’\u00e0 nous, car c’est d\u00e9j\u00e0 leur rendre leur libert\u00e9 de mouvements. Nous devons tenter de les aider par chaque moyen que nous n’avons pas encore exploit\u00e9, et toujours rester \u00e0 leurs c\u00f4t\u00e9s, apprendre d’elleux car ce sont les personnes les plus courageuses que nous rencontrerons. Plonger dans leurs r\u00e9alit\u00e9s, dans les odeurs naus\u00e9abondes, les rang\u00e9es de cages, l’industrialisation de la mort, les mouroirs o\u00f9 trop peu d’humain.e.s se rendent.<\/p>\n
\nA la m\u00e9moire de nos mort.e.s et pour le futur des vivant.e.s.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"