And then the dispossessed were drawn west – from Kansas, Oklahoma, Texas, New Mexico; from Nevada and Arkansas, families, tribes, dusted out, tractored out. Carloads, caravans, homeless and hungry; twenty thousand and fifty thousand and a hundred thousand and two hundred thousand. They streamed over the mountains, hungry and restless – restless as ants, scurrying to find work to do – to lift, to push, to pull, to pick, to cut – anything, any burden to bear, for food. The kids are hungry. We got no place to live. Like ants scurrying for work, for food, and most of all for land.
– John Steinbeck
The Grapes of Wrath, Chapter 19. Nobody has chronicled and exposed the hardships and social injustice inflicted on Dust Bowl tenant farmers quite like John Steinbeck in <em>The Grapes of Wrath</em>. He is uncompromising and unsparing in his expose of the damage corporate farming inflicted on the small farmer, leading to mass migration, homelessness, unemployment and hunger. In this passage he uses two apt similes to compare the desperate migrant farmers to frantic ants.