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Dirt+manure=growth
Oh yes, bring back the good old days. Back when 25% of children did not live to make it out of childhood. The ones that survived were tough. Each if my grandmothers buried three of their children while they were still babies, but the thirteen total that survived childhood usually lived into their 80's and 90's. Modern medicine helped make their long lives possible. Most had heart problems that would have finished them in their 60's if it were not for modern medicine and its availability. But then, you need to be able to afford the medicine. By the time my baby brother almost died while an infant and I almost died as a teenager, Dad had a job and baby brother or I could go into the hospital. We survived.
Back when you took one bath a week, on Saturday night so you would be clean for church on Sunday. Back when our evening meal was pinto beans, cornbread, onions, and milk at least six days a week. On Sundays we usually had meat, usually pork or chicken. We did have days off and we did go to school, but during planting or harvest season and many days in between, it was sunrise (sometimes when the dew dried off) until dark for all members of the family, practically regardless of age. Where a stomach ache meant a teaspoon of Castor Oil and an ear ache earned you a few drops of warmed mineral oil in the ear.
No air conditioning. No sitting in an air conditioned office 8 hours a day with regularly schedules breaks and many unscheduled trips to the water cooler or coffee pot, and stealing time from your employer playing games on the computer or participating in forums like BYC. Vacations or overnight trips were unheard of. You had animals to tend. Besides, those trips take money, and if you raise your own food and make a lot of your own clothing and other stuff, you don't have much money floating around. And what little you do have, you need for things you can't grow or make.
Where you carry water up a hill from a well for wash day, two 2-gallon buckets at a time. Where running water is in a creek if you have one, but for most people is only after a rain. Where you are glad the new Sears and Roebuck catalogue came so you can use the old catalogue in the outhouse instead of those rough corn cobs.
Oh, yes, I could wax nostalgic about the good old days for quite a while. And I really did enjoy my childhood. It wasn't what I would call easy, but it had plenty of fun times in it. I prefer the way I was raised to how I raised my kids, but times change.
I do agree with raising chickens in dirt. It is their natural environment. Even my brooder raised chicks get a healthy helping of dirt from the run on their third day to help them get the right probiotics in their system and the wrong stuff too so they can start working on their immunities. And I have no problems with kids being kids and them getting dirty. I do not equate children and animals though. My kids got baths. My chickens never have.