Story From Slaughterhouse
At the end of one day during the maraton I visited a slaughterhouse, overcame the guard, and saw an unpleasant, abominable view, dead cows and calfs, blood everywere (on the floor, on the walls, on the doors, …) and only one Ukraine man cleaning after the slaughtering. Before that I neither saw the slaughterhouses nor something similar. After wieving through this scene, I became litle upset and angery and was looking for someone responsible for this, or someone in charge.
Of course there is nothing we can do but try to get them to purchase a book. After passing many empty rooms, knocking on the doors, no one was there, because it was late afternoon. A Little sad I continued knocking. Then from one door comes out one man dressed scantally, very surprised to see me, unknown person. Happilly presenting the books, I began speaking about a lot of things except for vegetarianism. The man took me inside of his room and I found out, that he is the head manager of that slaughterhouse. The man, seeing my enthusiasm for the books, also became fired up and finally took 3 cantos of Srimad Bhagavatam and 5 other books, he took all the books I had (except Vegetarian cookbook). The only problem was, he didn't have enough money, so I suggested, "Take the money from the slaughterhouse office." and he did it. He took altogether 12 books on the account of the slaughterhouse expences.
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Acyuta Gotra Das
