Humans
are a very altruistic species. That is, altruism is a large part of our
instinct. It is such a prevalent component of our instinct that it is one of
the major resources for parasites.
The
number of criminals who fraudulently prey upon well-meaning (altruistic) people
is incalculable. No need to go into this. I just thought I would mention a
particularly disgusting example that took me by surprise. As each week passes,
I discover more kinds of evil in the world that I had previously been unable to
even imagine. This was one of them.
Most
people really want to make the world a better place. Some people would gladly
destroy the world for short-term gain, but most people would not. Most people
don’t care enough about the world to do anything to help other people. But that
leaves millions of people who really want to help. One way that many people
help the world is in supporting farmers’ markets. When people buy vegetables at
a farmer’s market, they are getting high-quality and healthy food directly from
family farms, bypassing industrialized and corporate agriculture. I love them.
Whenever I go to a farmer’s market, I feel just a little hope that the future
will resemble this rather than the nightmare fate that probably awaits the
world. Peace, love, okra, and tomatoes. The produce is usually a little more
expensive than in a big store, but it is worth it. In this photo, my daughter and her boyfriend examine some produce at a Tulsa farmers' market.
But
some produce stands—usually little independent ones, rather than participants
in a large farmers’ market—are parasitic. They claim to sell produce raised by
local farmers, but what they really do is buy wholesale produce from big
corporations and re-sell them at a higher price. I heard one story of a produce
stand owner who was caught peeling off labels that the wholesaler had put on the
produce. This is a particularly slimy form of fraud. You can find articles
about it here and here and here.
Such places are parasitic upon the desire of customers to support local organic
agriculture and their willingness to pay more money to do so.
I
am fairly confident that the farmers’ markets in Tulsa, where I live, are
legitimate. How do I know? I don’t, of course, but here are a couple of
pointers that I look for.
First,
the produce looks like it came right out of the field. The tomatoes have little
imperfections on them, and other produce has little bits of dried leaves. If
your produce stand has tomatoes that are all the same size and color—especially
if, like a nearby produce stand I no longer visit, they use a red awning to
make the tomatoes appear redder—then the little fraud-alarm should go off in
your head.
Second,
each farmer’s market in Tulsa has a manager at a table. The manager’s job is to
verify that the vegetables, spices, honey, soap—and wine!—are grown or made by
small family businesses.
Keep
your eyes open and your brain’s parasite-detection system active and you will
probably avoid this kind of victimization.
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