‘Why do they bury dead farmers only two feet deep?’ asks the farmer. ‘So they can still get their hand out...’
It is gallows humour, the kind of canary-in-the-coalmine commentary used by race comedians. Many farmers tell the story because they want to pre-empt what they believe the rest of society is already thinking. It is also has the echo of the bittersweet hopelessness of bluegrass music.
