MAN-MADE ROT IS EATING AT THE HEART OF NATURE. WE ARE
DESPOILING THE HERITAGE OF OUR SONS, OUR GRANDSONS, AND
THEIR GRANDSONS.
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And now—direct from England—the world's most
conscientious ecology cartoon feature. A lit tie overstated
for our American tastes, perhaps, but full of real meat,
nonetheless. Ah, if we only had a cartoon series like this
on our side of the pond! But, since we don't MOTHER
presents Mr. Crabtree Crusades!
Ted has a bit of most things on his
smallholding—fruits, vegetables, poultry, a few pigs.
He has to produce what the market demands and his apples
must look perfect. They must have no blemishes and each one
must be like the next, untouched by insects, unmarked by
anything that comes in the ordinary course of nature. That
can only be achieved by keeping nature out with various
sprays, some of which are poisonous. The result is the
apples look like plastic models—and they do not taste
very different. The skins are usually tough too. Ted would
not eat them himself—he grows them because he must
make a living, although he does think it a pity that it is
just the look of an apple that sells it to today's
consumer.
The apple that Ted picks for Peter is not a model of
perfection. Nature has had its way with it and has put on
it the marks that come from attacks of insects and other
things—but has also put into it the sweet taste that
apples should have. The tree it comes from is old and
gnarled, and is part of the garden that Ted keeps so that
he and his family can have food they can enjoy. "Anyway,"
Ted says, "the insects wouldn't go for those market apples.
They like something with a bit of taste too." Ted has hens
running under the fruit trees. "None of your battery eggs
for us," he says, "we like good natural eggs too." That
works out two ways—they have their free-range eggs,
and the hens' droppings keep the trees fertilized.