A good friend related this scene on Facebook, and asks if she is losing her mind:
She was shopping at the open air fish market on Maine Avenue in Washington, D.C. when a vendor, whose cart was full of live blue crabs, had an escape attempt. One of the crustaceans made a dash for freedom, only to be squashed by the wheel of the cart. “I screamed and then burst into tears,” she wrote. “It was awful. I tried to save the little guy.” Then she realized that people were laughing at the drama, thinking it was a comedy….laughing at the crab getting crushed and at my friend for being upset by it.
She wrote: “Now I know he was destined for a pot of boiling water. But somehow – seeing that little creature getting run over was just too much for me. I know someone was going to eat that crab – but do we have to be cruel?”
Your Post-Mothers Day Ethics Quiz for crab mothers everywhere:
Were the laughers cruel, or merely recognizing a funny scene when they saw one? Continue reading








