The Pig Pen
Larry is not evil, stupid, or weak.
Larry finds himself in a pen. At first he pushes against it. He walks the perimeter. He notices the fence. He smells the world beyond it. The pen is not a place a pig would choose. Movement is limited. The ground is fouled. Nothing grows. Early on, Larry senses that something about this arrangement is wrong.
But the food arrives.
It arrives regularly. Effortlessly. Calibrated to his taste. No rooting. No wandering. No exposure. The reward comes before need has time to sharpen. Larry tells himself this is temporary. He will eat, regain strength, and leave. Just enough to get through the day.
Days pass.
Larry moves less. Not because he is trapped, but because movement no longer pays. Each time discomfort appears, food follows. Each time restlessness builds, another reward drops in. The pen does not punish him for staying. It rewards him for remaining exactly where he is.
Other pigs appear. They are comfortable. They tell Larry the pig pen is freedom. No predators. No uncertainty. No wasted effort. They treat leaving as unnecessary, even naive. Why struggle when satisfaction is already here?
Larry remembers wanting something else, but the memory grows thin. Need never lasts long enough to point him outward. His muscles soften. His attention shortens. The fence fades into the background, not because it disappears, but because it stops demanding anything of him.
Occasionally, Larry feels a quiet exhaustion. The days are full, yet nothing accumulates. He rests often, but never quite recovers. He assumes this is simply how life feels.
The cruelty of the pen is not that Larry is confined.
It is that Larry is rewarded early.
Relief arrives before effort. Comfort arrives before movement. Satisfaction arrives before purpose. Over time, the sequence that once pulled him toward the wider world dissolves. The pen does not enforce obedience. It makes obedience unnecessary.
Larry could leave. The gate is open. But leaving would require a need to sharpen, muscles to ache, and uncertainty to return. It would require effort before reward. That now feels foreign, even unreasonable.
So Larry stays.