Good find, Shots
Such exposure by the media can only be to consumers' benefit and I hope millions of consumers become more aware as a result of
the journalist's findings.
Most consumers have experience of the filthy practices of retailers, I suspect. It's become a lot worse since the 'Bottom Line' philosphy took
hold a few decades ago. Since then, customer service in all areas has sunk through the ground.
In Australia, until a couple of decades ago, shonky retailers were promptly dealt with by a mostly dedicated Health Department. Then, in a move that
makes no sense at all, the government sacked most of its Health officers. One of them, who'd spent his life in the game, went public and took tv
cameras around various food retailers, pointing out the dangers. What watchers were shown was sickening and was across the board, from butchers to
restaurants. The sacked Health Dept. officer predicted that cases of food-poisoning would increase by hundreds of percent. In all instances shown on
tv, the retailers apologised profusely, said the offences of which they were guilty were 'mistakes' and 'one offs' and that from now on, they
would be vigilant about 'slack employees' etc. But it was clear they were terrified the exposure to such a wide tv audience would cost them
dollars. Their excuses weren't convincing.
As the Health officer predicted, cases of food poisoning soared and continued to soar. I suspect only a tiny fraction are reported by the media.
In one tragic instance, people died after consuming salami, some of them children. The tv news showed the survivors in hospital: it was unbelievable
-- they looked as if they'd been attacked by the flesh-eating bug. One woman who was genuinely beautiful before this incident, as shown in
'before' photos, lost her legs and her nose and had to have extensive skin grafts on the rest of her. She said her children were too terrified to
go near her for ages. The manufacturers of the infected salami were fined, but the amount they had to pay seemed ridiculously small and they
basically swaggered in front of the media's cameras at the same time people had lost loved ones because of them, or would be scarred inside and out
for life.
A doctor stated on tv that even after one case of food-poisoning, a person's intestinal flora are changed forever. In other words, even if the
sickness seems mild and the person recovers after a few days, they are permanently affected.
Years ago, as a favour to a friend, I worked as cashier in their friend's modern butcher's shop in a new shopping mall. I was only there for a few
weeks but I've never forgotten. Once a day, a truck arrived at the back of the shop. It was filthy and stank. A man who didn't speak much English
used to drag the large tubs onto the truck. After a few days, I learned the tubs were filled with things that were unsaleable, things that were
rotten or fit only to be discarded.
I thought the man with the truck was feeding this mess of stuff to pigs or taking it to the refuse tip or something and didn't give it much
thought.
In the cold-room, hanging on a hook was a pig's head. It was so rotten, it was a green colour. It was sickening to see.
The head-butcher told the other butchers to throw the pig's head in the tubs to be collected by the truck, but they kept forgetting. By this stage,
the head was covered all over in dripping slime, as well as being green.
Finally, someone remembered to throw it in the tub, but by then it was the weekend, so it sat in the tub for another couple of days.
When the man with the truck arrived, one of the older butchers went to the tub and removed the rotten pig's head, saying it was 'too far gone for
words'. But the truck driver disagreed and snatched back the filthy thing and put it back in the tub. The old butcher tried to explain, but the
language difficulty hampered him. He was trying to tell the truck driver that the head was rotten, through and through.
The truck driver shook his head and carried on, saying in effect the thing was 'good'. Finally, the old butcher walked back into the shop, shaking
his head. At that point, I asked what the stuff in the tubs could possibly be used for, because it was filled with old, stinking meat and all the fat
that had been cut off cuts of meat, plus stuff that had been dropped on the floor, etc. It was garbage. I hated to think even of pigs having to eat
the stuff. On top of that, the tubs were disgustingly filthy and were never washed or anything. Old dried blood, looking as if it was months old,
was all over the insides of the tubs, and flies buzzed around in their thousands while the tubs were sitting outside waiting for the truck to
arrive.
The old butcher looked at me in a way that showed how sickened he was --- and told me the truck driver made SALAMI and other cold-cuts from this filth
! I couldn't believe it.
The old butcher then told me that the truck driver had told him the green, dripping-with-rot pig's head would be 'great' for ADDING FLAVOR to the
stuff he made !
I'd never been a cold-cuts fan, but after that, I couldn't even look at the stuff, no matter how nicely presented, without remembering that foul
pig's head. When I had kids, I warned them to
never eat salami or any of those sorts of meats at other kids' parties or when visiting
friends. Same goes with 'frankfurters' and similar sausages. Because according to the old butcher, the man with the truck manufactured all that
type of foodstuff from the filth he collected from butcher's shops.
I remembered the pig's head when I saw that poor woman who'd had her legs amputated after eating infected (POISON) salami.
At the time of that mass-food-poisoning incident, even pizzas which had salami topping were withdrawn from sale.
But of course, people forget after a few months and go back to eating that sort of thing again.
The deli-section of our new, local supermaket is a seething sump of germs, I avoid it altogether now. Nice uniforms, yes, but the basically untrained
staff scratch their heads two second before sticking their hands into a pile of chicken breasts and ham slices. And the most disgusting of all was
one of the older staff spoke to a customer as he was scooping up ricotta for her --- and I SAW a fragment of chewed food from his own mouth fly into
the woman's ricotta ! I don't know if she noticed, but he did. He just wrapped cling-wrap over the container and handed it to her with a big
smile. Ergggggggh !