One dramatic moment of Super Tuesday earlier this month was choreographed by anti-dairy protesters, who rushed the stage while Joe Biden was delivering a victory speech in Los Angeles — and his wife blocked them from reaching her husband.
Last month, protesters interrupted a Bernie Sanders rally in Nevada to demand he "stop propping up the dairy industry." Three women paraded across the stage topless with the message "Let Dairy Die" written on their chests.
And at this year's Academy Awards, Joaquin Phoenix chastised the dairy industry for artificially inseminating cows and then "stealing" their babies.
What's going on here? Are we in the midst of a "Moo Too" movement?
I spent several years observing close-up the operations of a modern dairy farm, and I'm neither an animal-rights activist nor do I condone political violence, but I get the point: The way we exploit and abuse dairy cows as females can be seen as a feminist issue.
The use of the phrase "Moo Too" is not meant to diminish the #MeToo movement, but to emphasize the disturbing fact that exploitation of females is so systemic it even crosses species.
As a city dweller, I knew little about where food came from. That began to change years ago while waiting in line at a McDonald's to buy my daughter a Happy Meal that came with a coveted Teenie Beanie Baby. Among the collection's stuffed animals were Snort, a red bull, and Daisy, a black-and-white cow.
How strange, I thought: McDonald's expects my daughter to play with a toy cow while eating the grilled remains of a real one. And then I wondered: Would it be possible to move backward from "billions and billions served" to just one — one live cow, and to observe the process by which a living animal becomes food?