What he was more highly enlightening to today's technologically and disenchanted world that industrial factory farmed pigs with his mechanized device that, in six months, led to artificial insemination and for fattening the slaughter of animals reduced to mere "units" doomed from the outset to death? A whole arch-rational process and effective management is anonymous established that the author describes with ruthless precision. But pigs have a face, they suffer, cry and shout, console themselves with each other and may, on occasion, as the sow Marina, killing their offspring to protect them from the cruel death that awaits them. Let it still keeps to see there the expression of anthropomorphism. It is the unity of the living which is expressed in the relationship pity for animals turmoil and even the most hardened wake, as the swineherd Camellia which binds Martin Enders, the young philosopher sent by his mentor to that he confronts his ideas with reality. He had the talent of a true writer to take us back to consciousness, the living and effective conscience, not our duties towards animals, or even of their rights, but the degradation of our own humanity that involves an exploitation industrial their flesh. Isabelle Sorente is not a militant. It is a novelist who, thanks to the unique virtues of fiction, offers a deep and overwhelming lesson of life and that is to meditate. This book is a great book, one of the finest of the literary season 2013