{"id":1021,"date":"2008-04-08T10:43:54","date_gmt":"2008-04-08T10:43:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.alexsuze.com\/?p=1021"},"modified":"2008-04-08T10:44:11","modified_gmt":"2008-04-08T10:44:11","slug":"how-far-will-you-go-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alexsuze.com\/?p=1021","title":{"rendered":"How Far Will You Go?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" vspace=\"5\" align=\"left\" width=\"180\" src=\"\/images\/savannah.jpg\" hspace=\"5\" height=\"117\" style=\"width: 180px; height: 117px\" \/>I make no apologies for what I am about to write. It&#8217;s not often that I am moved to write about something so controversial. But tonight I have just finished watching Louis Theroux&#8217;s African Hunting Holiday.<\/p>\n<p>It made me think back to an ex-boyfriend I once had who possessed an air rifle. I was absolutely besotted by him. At the time I was probably about 15 years old, he of course was older than me. He would have been about 17 years old.<\/p>\n<p>My relationship with him wasn&#8217;t based upon sex, it couldn&#8217;t have been further from my mind. I really believed that I loved him. He cheated on me. I know because I heard about him meeting other girls when I was with my friends. I simply chose not to believe the rumours.<\/p>\n<p>He was the object of my attention and I would have done anything for him. You may have already guessed, I was believe it or not a very shy girl and not very confident. I suppose I thought that nobody else would feel the way he did about me. So I put up with quite a lot.<\/p>\n<p>We would meet up and rather innocently just go for walks in the countryside. Hand in hand we would walk for miles. Simple times. It wasn&#8217;t necessary to shag the brains out of each other.<\/p>\n<p>The one thing above all that really got to me about him was his desire to go out shooting with his air rifle. I was used to preserving life and as a youngster had raised several orphaned animals back to health and release. So to me the whole concept of killing a wild animal was quit abhorrent.<\/p>\n<p>He on the other hand could not understand my disdain for such behaviour. It was a concept that I just couldn&#8217;t grasp then, as now. Why would you want to extinguish life when you can give it, or if you have to shoot it then do so with a camera. I would much rather use a camera to capture an animal than a trap to ensnare it of a gin to kill it.<\/p>\n<p>I know there are arguments that we eat meat although we don&#8217;t kill it. And yes I hold up my hands and say I do eat meat but there is a difference between killing an animal for food and one for trophy, which is what the programme was all about.<\/p>\n<p>It was the same principal with my ex-boyfriend. He would shoot at squirrels but not for food. He somehow got a kick out of extinguishing a small animal&#8217;s life. It sickened me the first time I witnessed it. He took aim at the squirrel and watched as it pissed itself and fell from the tree. What a big man that made him.<\/p>\n<p>In some kind of weird paradox I came to both love him and hate him at the same time for this. I would nudge him as he took aim to deliberately ensure he missed his quarry. This would agitate him no end but I really didn&#8217;t care.<\/p>\n<p>Yet despite all this, I still had very deep thoughts for him. I would have said love because at that age I had no comparison and that is what it felt like. Now I am older and wiser.<\/p>\n<p>But tonight&#8217;s programme put me right back there. The disturbed gut wrenching feeling came out of me again. These people were able to shoot almost anything at a price, even lions. In spite of the fact that the programme had me shouting out at the screen I continued to watch to the end because Louis has a way of encouraging the worst out of people, and he did.<\/p>\n<p>One breeder of the &#8220;Trophy&#8221; animals was given to an outburst which made him look such a mercenary, money-motivated man.<\/p>\n<p>But I think above all I was most disgusted by the wife of one of the hunters who had allegedly cried when her husband shot a zebra\u2026she decided that she wanted to be one of the clan and ended up killing an antelope herself?<\/p>\n<p>Women are by their very nature, nurturing, loving people and she had been carried along in the pack mentality and become one of them.<\/p>\n<p>Enough said\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I make no apologies for what I am about to write. It&#8217;s not often that I am moved to write about something so controversial. 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