
There is still a sheet of snow on the hills around Windsor, waiting for the brisk pull of springtime to shake it loose and blanket the countryside with lush greens, to start the cycle of life. As the road winds through the muted winter scene towards the farm, you see the green and yellow of the Quality Meats sign long before that last turn onto Sheep Farm Road where the Mike Oulton Meat Store, the home of Martock Glen Farm, sits.
The farm spans around 1,500 acres, a little under half is livestock farmland with the rest made up of an apple orchard and sprawling woodland and wood lot. Mike Oulton and his wife, Dianne, built the farm in 1963, opening the Meat Store in 1979. “It was a livestock operation, cattle and some sheep,” says Wayne Oulton, who runs the operation with his father and his brother, Victor, “and they started a slaughterhouse.” He returned to the farm after he finished college in 1997 and oversees the Meat Store with his wife, Nicole.
“Farming is in my heart. I couldn’t go to the city,” he says, laughing. “I wouldn’t want to commute to the city every day to work, so if we can make it work here that’s great. Farming provides a living and it’s a lifestyle, but it can be hard to thrive at it. People struggle to make a living for their family like what we’re doing, or what we’re trying to do.”
“We value the way of life,” says Nicole, who calls their five young children “free-range kids” with a laugh of her own. “And I really enjoy the animals.”
Each year the farm produces 100 head of beef, 70 lambs, 30 deer and a handful of goats for their plant, along with 10,000 free-range chickens, 1,300 turkeys, around 2,000 ducks. But they don’t just process their own meat.
“The business has grown so much that we’re just not focusing on our own farm, we have a lot of neighbouring farms that grow a lot of our product on their farms and we purchase it and slaughter it and so it creates a value chain in the community and it allows us to bring more local farm products to the city,” Oulton says. “We sell a lot of exotic meats to restaurants, and to consumers as well.”

The farm has been direct marketing a variety of meats: Your standard beef, lamb and poultry and a diverse mix of niche products like goat, emu, wild boar, elk and yak. You find it at Pete’s Frootique and at farmers’ markets under the Martock Glen Farm brand, and see reference to Oulton’s farm on menus at the Stubborn Goat, Morris East, Bistro Le Coq and dozens of other restaurants from Halifax to New Minas to Bridgewater.
“It’s growing for us. We’re trying to grow different things all the time. Even though we try to stay as local as possible we want to stay interesting and have a variety, so we’ve actually brought in things like camel and kangaroo which are not feasible to grow here,” Oulton says. They buy that type of exotic meat from a broker in Montreal.
“We carry a couple of little things like that—things that keep the conversation going—as long as it’s interesting and it’s good meat. It’s a very marginal part of our business, but, on the other hand, it’s also a growing part.”
The Meat Store also makes an effort to provide specialty products, like burnt goat and Halal meats, to growing communities. ”We are able to accommodate different types of butchering and meat upon request for our customers and their cultures,” says Nicole. “We have been able to adapt to these requests and needs of our customers because we are a small scale abattoir.”
Growth interests Oulton, but sustainability is what is most important. “We’re farmers at heart and we farm all we can. We’re kind of maxed out on our land, but we’re farming what we can on that land,” he says. “But of course the marketing business—the slaughterhouse and that part of our business—has definitely grown and requires more and more time all the time. Just to manage that as well as try to keep all of our customers happy requires more and more time and takes us away from the farm but because everything is situated on the farm it makes it a little easier.”

The Meat Store is actually just a hop and a skip from the barn, in a lot just past a shed where the sun-baked skulls of deer and sheep throw their empty gazes out over the pile of stacked wood. You can’t avoid the gruesome nature of the business: Animals are killed here.
The air inside the shop itself is tinged with a heady smell like summer rain hitting rusty garden tools. Warm, metallic, earthy. But even with the pinky-red gore splayed across the butchers’ aprons, and the sanguine curves of animal carcasses hanging from industrial hooks, the atmosphere is cheery. The small details are macabre, but the big picture is pleasant.
The thing is, you can see the care and regard for the animals in Oulton’s treatment of them as he wanders through the barn checking the stalls, in the interest the butchers take in their work in the shop. There is dignity in the lives of the animals at Oulton’s Farm, an obvious respect for the creatures on whose literal backs the family makes their living.

Right now the barn is a cozy refuge from the snow for the various animals. A heat lamp keeps two pet kangaroos extra warm and happy; when Oulton opens the door they hop over to greet him. An emu pokes its head through an opening in its door in a moment of lazy curiosity, while a zebu across the aisle stands calmly next to her tawny calf. At the back of the barn, just past a couple of wild boar and a small herd of goats, sunlight streams through the slats, giving a flock of sheep with a handful of knobby-kneed lambs hazy, wooly halos. Elk and yak wander in the fields out back. It’s a series of serene tableaus that belie how busy it’s about to get busy for the Oultons.
“From the first of April through Christmas time—that’s when we grow the bulk of our products. All of our poultry is grown in that period. So we go from eight-hour days to 12- or 14-hour days, seven days a week,” Oulton says. “All our calves are being born right now, our lambs are being born. In May the deer are being born. Starting this week we hatch several hundred ducks and chickens every week. This is the start of the cycle of life for the Meat Store.”
This article appears in Mar 17-23, 2016.


They’ve got the BEST smoked pork chops EVER!!!!!!
Some really nice writing here n this story. Colorful, rustic. I’m glad that it was mentioned that nonhuman animals are being killed so these people can make a living, and so us human animals eating the ‘meat’ from farmed animals can enjoy the taste of the dead flesh in their mouths for a few moments.. Mmmmmm goood. Does it taste like suffering, genetic manipulation, and killing ? BEcause that’s what it is.
The reasons people give when you ask them why they think it’s ok to take someone’s life, and eat the dead flesh, these reasons don’t make a whole lot of rational, objective sense. But it doesn’t seem to matter too much — It’s the dominant cultural view, after all. Justifying the suffering and the killing, it isn’t necessary at all.
I suppose human animals who think it’s ok to enslave, and kill nonhuman animals, are pretty lucky that there’s not a ‘superior’ species to us. If they genetically manipulated us into meat, milk, and egg producing freaks — what could we say to them… what reasoning would be listened to. This superior species would treat us humanely, feed us well, and kill us human animals in a humane manner.
‘In fact if one person is unkind to an animal it is considered cruelty, but where a lot of people are unkind to a lot of animals, especially in the name of commerce, the cruelty is condoned and, once large sums of money are at stake, will be defended to the last by otherwise intelligent people.’
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Ruth Harrison, Animal Machines: The New Factory Farming Industry (2013)
Pretty amazing new article here:
Why Justice for Animals Is the Social Movement of Our Time
http://bit.ly/1UImqlW
‘At the heart of every human rights resolution is a conviction that we, as humans, should not be unjustly imprisoned or suffer torture and other trespasses. There is no sound reason this conviction shouldn’t also apply to animals like the orcas at SeaWorld or the Ringling Brothers elephants. Animals have qualities we find important to the legal rights of humans – like self-awareness, the need for sovereignty, and the capacity for suffering, love, and empathy. We will never fully dismantle the injustices humans suffer without deconstructing the same problems that lead to animal suffering.’
Humane meat can never exist, because it is basically humane violence and humane murder. We don’t need to take animals’ lives, so why would we? Why do we say dog meat is not humane but pig meat is? You don’t go into the slaughter business because you love animals. That isn’t love. If you respect them, you don’t kill them because you want to taste their dead bodies. You don’t take their babies away. You don’t punch numbers into their ears, as if they are just inventory, just an object.
Also, kangaroos are wild animals, not pets.
I have no doubt in my mind that these are nice people that believe they are doing the right thing. Years ago I would think the same. Society has conditioned us to believe that it is ok to kill a cow, pig, chicken, duck, kangaroo, but not a dog or a cat. We even made laws to separate them. And most people continue to live in this state of mind where they tuck away the thought of farm animals loving life and wanting to live, not wanting to be separated from their family, being scared to die, hurting when they are killed. Animals that are killed are individuals. SomeONE lives behind those beautiful eyes of cow, pig, sheep, chicken, duck and kangaroo. There is nothing “cheerful” or “pleasant” when they die. To put my thoughts in perspective please read this article by replacing animal words with dog, cat, Golden Retriever, Beagle, Siamese cat, kittens, puppies… How can we continue to live so disconnected. I was too living with a blind fold for almost 40 years. I’ve been there. But I learned that we CAN live without harming animals and be healthy and thrive so I removed the blind fold and choose vegan lifestyle. My perspective has shifted forever. No matter how well animals are treated, in my eyes, the day their life is taken is the heartbreaking betrayal.
“This is the start of the cycle of life for the Meat Store.” .. What a ridiculous contradictory statement….. “Cycle of life” and “meat store” should never be use in the same sentence…
I have no doubt in my mind that these are nice people that believe they are doing the right thing. Years ago I would think the same. Society has conditioned us to believe that it is ok to kill a cow, pig, chicken, duck, kangaroo, but not a dog or a cat. We even made laws to separate them. And most people continue to live in this state of mind where they tuck away the thought of farm animals loving life and wanting to live, not wanting to be separated from their family, being scared to die, hurting when they are killed. Animals that are killed are individuals. SomeONE lives behind those beautiful eyes of a cow, pig, chicken and kangaroo. There is nothing “cheerful” or “pleasant” when they die. To put my thoughts in perspective please read this article by replacing animal words with dog, cat, Golden Retriever, Beagle, Siamese cat, kittens, puppies… How can we continue to live so disconnected. I was too living with a blind fold for almost 40 years. I’ve been there. But I learned that we CAN live without harming animals and be healthy and thrive so I removed the blind fold and choose vegan lifestyle. My perspective has shifted forever. No matter how well animals are treated, the day their life is taken is the heartbreaking betrayal.
Animal agriculture is one industry that needs so much white wash in order for people to believe that it’s good. The local farm, the red barns, the easy-going farmer who “enjoys animals” and the quaint little butcher shop are all just buzz words used to describe a heinous industry. This farm kills animals for profits and not just livestock, exotic animals that have no place being in a barn or in our climate. At our current demand for animal products, there is no way we could source all of it from “sustainable” farms. We need to be moving away from eating animals, not dressing it up.
Lentil Burger Week is next week.
Only thing missing from the article was a warning for vegans/vegetarians, who naturally wouldn’t be expected to appreciate the subject.
For those of us in the dominant carnivore culture, Oulton’s Martock Glen is about as good as it gets!
I love seeing the exotics off in the distance and the pot-bellied pigs and mini-goats up close, when I go there for the bacon, smoked on-site with off-cuts from Oulton’s own apple trees.
Farming is in my heart, he says. Nope, anyone who runs a slaughterhouse has no heart.