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The Jungle Upton Sinclair 1906 |
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There was never the least
attention paid to what was cut up for sausage; there would come all the way back
from Europe old sausage that had been rejected, and that was moldy and white –
it would be dosed with borax and glycerin, and dumped into the hoppers, and made
over again for home consumption. There would be meat that had tumbled out on the
floor, in the dirt and sawdust, where the workers had tramped and spit uncounted
billions of consumption germs. There would be meat stored in great piles in
rooms; and the water from leaky roofs would drip over it, and thousands of rats
would race about on it. It was too dark in these storage places to see well, but
a man could run his hand over these piles of meat and sweep off handfuls of the
dried dung of rats. These rats were nuisances, and the packers would put
poisoned bread out for them; they would die, and then rats, bread, and meat
would go into the hoppers together. This is no fairy story and no joke; the meat
would be shoveled into carts, and the man who did the shoveling would not
trouble to lift out a rat even when he saw one – there were things that went
into the sausage in comparison with which a poisoned rat was a tidbit.
There was no place for the
men to wash their hands before they ate their dinner, and so they made a
practice of washing them in the water that was to be ladled into the sausage.
There were the butt-ends of smoked meat, and the scraps of corned beef, and all
the odds and ends of the waste of the plants, that would be dumped into old
barrels in the cellar and left there. Under the system of rigid economy which
the packers enforced, there were some jobs that it only paid to do once in a
long time, and among these was the cleaning out of the waste barrels. Every
spring they did it; and in the barrels would be dirt and rust and old nails and
stale water – and cartload after cartload of it would be taken up and dumped
into the hoppers with fresh meat, and sent out to the public's breakfast. Some
of it they would make into "smoked" sausage – but as the smoking took time, and
was therefore expensive, they would call upon their chemistry department, and
preserve it with borax and color it with gelatin to make it brown. All of their
sausage came out of the same bowl, but when they came to wrap it they would
stamp some of it "special," and for this they would charge two cents more a
pound.