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Tall tale 7 of 10

The Hired Hand Who Reported to the Rooster

A college student on his first day at the farm decided the rooster was the foreman and took every single order from him for three days.

Funny farm story image from farm.FM: Farm of Chicken Faces Rooster Noise Suit
Farm satire and farm music at farm.FM: “Farm of Chicken Faces Rooster Noise Suit”.

Every summer I hire a few young people to help with the harvest and the animals. They arrive in clean sneakers and enormous optimism, and by August they know how to drive a tractor and have forgotten what clean sneakers are. It is the best part of my year, and I have written a few things about farm jobs and careers over the years because of it.

Last June I hired a college student named Devin, studying something with the word 'systems' in it. He was polite, curious and a little bit anxious. I gave him a pair of work gloves, a water bottle and a short talk about where everything was, and I told him that Napoleon would show him the ropes. Napoleon is my rooster. I meant it as a joke.

Devin did not take it as a joke. He stood very still, listened and nodded. I pointed out the sheds and the barn and went inside for coffee, and when I came back twenty minutes later, Devin was standing in the middle of the hen yard with a clipboard, watching Napoleon strut. 'He started crowing at six-fifteen,' he told me, 'so I assume the day begins at six-fifteen.' I told him that was a fair assumption.

For three days, Devin took his cues from the rooster. When Napoleon crowed, he took a water break. When Napoleon walked to the feed shed, Devin followed with a bucket. He asked me once, in a very quiet voice, whether the rooster had been through a performance review. I said the last one had been inconclusive. Devin nodded and wrote it down.

On the fourth day, I finally told him the truth. He took it well. He admitted he had been confused by the feathers, but that the rooster had never given him a bad instruction. By August he was the best hand I had ever hired, and he told his professor the whole story as an example of workplace hierarchy. He got an A. I told the tale at farm.FM and Napoleon has demanded a raise.

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