If the story writer La Fontaine would still be alive, he could have created a small text about a ghost named bird flu and the poor peasant.
In many poor countries the avian populations are the only guaranty for poors for a happy meal form time to time. They pick up the dirty rests on the ground, make practically no food expenses, give eggs, and when a fiesta comes they give a good meal.
And exactly this last cheap resource giving some independence to the lowest ones should be out?
I just cannot accept it.
It makes me so angry that every black conjuration theory about the handling of the poors and this matter is accepted.