Tuesday, June 23, 2015

A weekend full of free fun and waterfalls!

Hey!

So, I completely forgot to share the amazingness of this past weekend. We aren't exactly weathly, but this doesnt mean we don't go on awesome adventures. This summer we are taking it upon ourselves to find as many free fun things to do in  the city and surrounding areas. On the 13th we went to Veggie Fest Hamilton (last year we - VOMD and I - went to Veggie Fest as our first trip together, so it was nostalgic and romantic), and this weekend we decided to spend all out time outside. VOMD and I went to Tews Falls on Saturday and hiked down a precarious mountain to get to the bottom. There were ropes, so it wasn't really too scary, but  I will say that my choice of footwear was ill conceived. Don't climb a cliff in flip flops. You will hurt yourself.

Here's the view from the top! It's so beautiful. VOMD says it reminds him of a tiny Angel Falls. Hamilton is known as the Waterfall City. There are more than 100 waterfalls in Hamilton and the surrounding areas. Our goal is to see as many as we can this summer.

Tews falls are 41 metres tall and are the tallest falls in the area. A bunch of teenagers were wading in the waterat the top and I couldn't help but picture  how horrifying it would be if one of them slipped.

This is the view from the lookout. We heard a girl talking about how the last time she had visited there were people at the bottom, so obviously we had to go exploring. 
To get to the bottom we hiked down this steep cliff, but luckily were not the first to do it, as there are ropes to help you get there. Climbing back up is the hard part. By the time I got to the top I was out of breath, and my leg muscles were definitely sore the next day.


VOMD took these pictures for scale. The falls are actually pretty damn tall. You feel like you're in Rivendale when you're standing in the gorge. It's so beautiful. (Yes, I'm a huge nerd.)


 My insanely handsome VOMD and I, resting before hiking back up the cliff. (VOMD just cut his beard off, and I'm very sad about it. it was so epic. He assures  me it will only take a month or two to get back  to its previous awesomeness.)

Saturday night we went to The Sound of Music Festival in Burlington. The festival ran for a week, and the weekend prior bands like  OLP  and Weezer played ticketed shows so that this past weekend could be free! So, we saw David Wilcox play for free! Damn this dude can still rip. He played "Bad Apple" and "Riverboat Fantasy" and almost everyone in the crown was singing along. We were pretty close to the stage, but all of these pictures (the above  included) were taken with our phones, so the quality sucks.

Sunday we went hiking at Tiffany Falls, but that was a bit of an ordeal  and I ended up sliding down a bit of a cliff and badly bruising my ankle. No permanent damage was done, but I don't have any photos to share from the event, unless you  want to see a picture of my gross, swollen ankle.

In spite of this, all in all, our free adventure-ful weekend was a complete success! We  topped it off with Sweets from the Earth Cheese Cake (mmmm, Canadian Made vegan cheese cake!) and Coconut  Bliss Ice Cream.

Happy Tuesday!

-J

Monday, June 22, 2015

Monday Happies

I hate complaining about my life. I often feel like my problems are completely trivial compared to the problems of so many other people in the world, so worrying about my crap, and stressing over my little problems feels, well, kind of stupid. But then when I listen to my mother - raise your hands if you have the best mom in the world (you  can't...because I do) - or my friend talk about their problems, I don't think that they are trivial, even if they are the same things that I feel silly worrying about. Isn't that strange?

Anyway, I try to pay attention, as much as possible,  to the great things in my life, like my awesome boyfriend VOMD, my family, and my animal friends. 

So, here are just some happies that made me happy recently.

True love<3

Princess George likes to pose for pictures.  

Long walks on overcast days. The weather has been all over the place lately, but I never
miss a chance to go outside. ...for all you who say Hamilton is too industrial...riiiiggghhht. 

 VOMD went to The Cannon on Ottawa and Connon here in Hamilton a couple of weeks ago. They have vegan waffle battler and make these unreal sandwiches with waffles instead of bread. OH MY GOD are they good.  We both ordered the 'Merican sandwich vegan style (ie. no cheese with vegan waffles).
VOMD is insanely handsome.

Pretty, I know. 
So, even though I'm stressed about a whole bunch of little things, I also have a whole lot of little things to be incredibly happy about.

Happy Monday! 

-J

Friday, June 19, 2015

Responses to Questions from Non-Vegans

As a vegan you get asked so many questions about your lifestyle. Some are genuine. Some serious, some way too invasive, and others are just plain stupid.

Inspired by my sister's sassy, sarcastic, and mostly just smart responses to stupid comments from non-vegans (read it here!), I have decided to share some from my own experience.

Q:  How do you live off of just vegetables?

A: I know it's  super confusing that the words vegetarian and vegan have the same root word as vegetable, but  this does not  mean that all I do  is eat carrots and celery all day. I eat a well-balanced  diet full of vegetables, fruits, seeds, nuts, beans, grains, herbs, and more.

Q: Why is all vegan food so weird?

A: I have literally seen meat eaters consume pig ears, deep friend pig skin, intestines (sausages anyone?), blood pudding, and fish ovum. Yuck. So, I'm sorry if my faux meat made of wheat protein and blended chickpeas sounds "weird" to you.

Q:  Is that why you're so skinny? (yeah, stole this one...but c'mon)

A: First, my BMI is in the healthy range and I have had the same body type since I was 17 years old when my ass started filling out and my boobs stopped growing. Second, I am not even a little bit skinny. My hip measurement is 41 inches. If your ass were as big as mine the last thing you would refer to yourself as would be skinny.  Not being overweight like the average Westerner does not mean I'm skinny. It means I'm at a significantly reduced risk for diabetes and heart disease.

Q: Why don't you stop eating plants too?  Their technically alive, aren't they?

A: Yes, they are alive. But when you show me a plant that cries when you take it's babies away, who run from its assailants, and who bleeds when you shoot it with one of those shitty but apparently 'humane' nail guns that are used to slaughter cows, then I promise I won't eat that plant, okay?

Q:  Isn't it hard to not eat meat?

A: Is it hard for you to not jump off a bridge!? But seriously, is it hard for you to not eat your couch? It is super difficult for you to stop yourself from going to town on that delicious, scrumptious little morsel you leave in your damn toilet bowl every morning? Believe it or not, I don't find animal products remotely appealing. The smell of bacon doesn't make my mouth water; it makes me gag. And watching someone chow down on a bowl of chocolate iced cream, or drinking a glass of whole milk, or slicing up a big chunk of cheese does not make me want to take it from them and shove it into my face. it makes me want to show them pictures of where that shit  came from and watch them try to keep it down when they see the amount of puss and blood that is in every single one of those products. And furthermore, I am not a f*cking child and have developed the tiniest amount of this  thing called self control. It's  the same thing that stops  me from slapping you in the face when you ask me this stupid question. So, even if I did find that crap remotely appealing, I have the presence of mind to not turn into a complete psycho and consume every piece of meat in sight.

Q: So, do you swallow?

A: I hate  you. You're disgusting. Go away.

Q: Do you feed your cat meat?

A: Yes. I DO feed my carnivorous animal companions animal products. Yes, It breaks my  heart. Yes, I gag every single time I open one of those cans of blended, nasty, gooey flesh. No, I don't think this makes me a bad vegan; it makes me a good cat caregiver. If there was a healthy alternative for my animal friends, then I would choose that option instead, but I care about the health of all animals and sadly this requires some sacrifice on my part.

Q: Why are you such a picky eater?

A: I literally am willing to consume every single things on the planet that is actually food. You will NEVER hear me complain about a vegan meal, even if it is made of (gag) eggplant or (gag more) chickpea flour. Animals, like rocks, or babies, or fibreglass, or picture frames, are not food. On the other hand, I know numerous meat eaters who won't eat almost any vegetables, or bread that isn't made  of bleached-beyond-recognition white flour, and who have kids who refuse to eat anything except hot dogs on white buns with ketchup.  Yet, in spite of this,  I'm picky. 


Q: Did you know that chickens lay eggs even if you don't eat them? Isn't  that a waste.

A: I also ovulate regularly, and I've just been flushing  my ovum down the toilet every month. Would you like me to save my periods for you? No? That's not the same thing? Yes it is. Suck a lemon.

Q: Why do you still eat honey if you're a vegan?

A: First, why do you still wear pants if you're a woman? See how shitty it is to be asked stupid, demeaning questions? Second, I only eat locally produced honey from apiaries that are as cruelty free as possible (yes, I have visited the farm from which I buy my honey). I don't, though, eat sugar that is produced using bone char, buy anything made of silk, and I don't wear wool. I'm pretty sure on the scale of completely vegan to psychotic serial animal murderer, I'm closer to vegan. So, forgive me for not specifying that I am completely vegan except  for this one thing that I do that not all vegans agree with. I will also say, that of the vegans I have met since becoming vegan myself in 2011, only about three of 500 refuse  to eat honey; and even those three didn't ask me why I call myself vegan but still eat honey.

Q: I could NEVER be vegan. (OK, this isn't really a question.)

A: First, I really don't care whether or not you could ever be vegan. Did I tell you that you have to be? No. No I did not. (But let's be honest, you should be). Second, yes you really, really could.



That's it (well...not really it but that's all I can bare to share without pulling my hair out).

On another note, here's a super cute picture of my friend Lego. She's kind of amazing, even though she eats everything in sight and hates having her nails cut.



Happy Friday!

-J

Tuesday, June 16, 2015

My amazing vegan sister's smartass responses to questions from Non-Vegans

So, it's been a million years again, since I have posted here. I've been very busy working on my thesis and searching for a part time job (with no luck, which is really beginning to grind my gears).

Anyhow, because I am lazy and can't bring myself to write anything worth reading, I'm borrowing someone else's awesomeness. My insanely awesome and wacky hippie sister is also a vegan. Living with a family that consumes more than the average amount of  grilled beef, I cannot explain to you the amount of joy it brings me to have a sister who completely understands and adheres to a vegan lifestyle.
-- Side note: we both became vegan around the same time...without having spoken to one another in months! We have always been weirdly on the same wavelength. --

She recently posted this to Facebook and I asked if I could share it here.

If you're vegan, hopefully this will be helpful to you. If you're not vegan, hopefully this will help you to get your damn shit together.

Anyone who has been vegan for more than a day knows that the simple act of being vegan seems to piss people off, leaving you subject to a barrage of stupid questions, glorious hypotheticals, and “hilarious” jokes. So, as much as everyone who asks me these questions would love to believe that they are the first to throw some fact about protein or question about a desert island in my face, I have sadly been answering these questions for 4 years now and have developed a wide array of responses to them. Below are the various ways in which I deal with people who think that they have thought more about veganism than I have. Some answers are serious, some are sassy, and it all depends who is asking.

Where do you get your protein?

1. Where do you get your vitamin k?
2. How about this: you don't ask me about my protein, I won't ask you about your cholesterol.
3. Which amino acids do you think are missing from my diet?
4. Protein is in everything. Even lettuce is 33% protein.
5. Peas, quinoa, nuts, beans, chickpeas, tempeh, tofu, edamame, leafy greens, broccoli, hemp, chia seeds, sesame seeds, poppy seeds,sunflower seeds, seitan (delicous seitan....), every non-dairy milk ever, and any soy product or veggie meat you have ever seen.
6. "If a varied diet sufficient in calories is consumed, it's virtually impossible to get an inadequate protein intake." - Dr. T Colin Campbell, co-author of The China Study.

What if you were stranded on a desert island and all there was to eat were the animals. Would you eat them then?

1. What if you lived in civilization and had an array of delicious cruelty-free foods to choose from; would you still support animal slaughter?
2. It's 2015 and I live in Canada, I am obviously not going to be stranded on a desert island.
3. If you're trying to gauge at what point an animal's life becomes less worthy than my own, I could do the same thing with any appendage of yours. “What if you were rock climbing, fell, got your arm pinned under a rock, and the only way to survive was by cutting your arm off. Would you??” I would not then say something like “well there, see, it obviously doesn't mean much to you if you'd cut it off in a life or death situation, so why not just cut it off now?”

I could never do that.

1. I never get tired of hearing that.
2. I used to say the same thing – when I was 15 and thought the world was all about whatever I wanted.
3. You could very easily if you knew how many delicious substitutes there were, how much better you would feel, and if you cared at all about what the animal you're eating went through and the environmental toll your habits are taking.

God put animals here for us to eat!

1. If God sanctioned the torture that I have seen in slaughterhouse footage, that would make God a SOCIOPATH and I am not comfortable living under that kind of management.
2. Really? Because as much as it has been a LONG time since church for me, I think I remember Adam and Eve lovingly tending to the animals in the garden.
3. Isn't one of the commandments “thou shalt not kill”? And I don't think it was amended with “unless you're furry, fluffy, scaly, or don't stand upright”.
4. To quote Jamie Kilstein, God put babies here too, and he didn't exactly leave specific instructions for either.
5. There are many groups of vegan Christians that make the argument that there was no animal abuse in the garden of Eden and that veganism is a way of peace, which is what God would want. I am obviously way out of my element here, but that makes a lot more sense to me.

I had a friend that was vegan once, and he/she got really sick.

1. Really? Because I have never heard of a meat eater getting sick. Yep, heart disease,obesity, high cholesterol and colon cancer are obviously things that meat eaters never have to worry about...
2. As with any human being living in the world and making food choices, any diet you have can be healthy or unhealthy. Yes, it is harder to be unhealthy as a vegan, but Fudgee-O's, Oreos, and most potato chips are vegan, which makes them a danger to all of us!
3. I am fondly reminded of the poem Carla recited in Scrubs: “If meat is your treat, your esophageal varices will bleed into your intestines,causing you to digest your own blood, leading to a horrible, horrible death.”

But what about bacon?

1. Please go kill yourself immediately.
2. What about it?
3. If I want salty grease (which we all do) I eat something else that is salty and greasy.
4. Haven't you ever seen the movie Babe?!
5. To ignore the entirety of a moral argument for some food item that you “like”is at best like talking to a 5 year old, at worst the kind of self-serving hedonism that I watch whenever I accidentally see a clip of Fox news.

But we are animals, and animals always eat other animals. Would you tell a bear not to hunt?

1. I wouldn't ask a bear to make a moral decision because they don't have the capacity to think critically about their mass consumption of products or the kind of societal constructs that they have put in place. But for as long as you want to live in fancy houses, have a government, and be having this argument on your Mac laptop, you need to acknowledge that we are an advanced species and have moral abilities that other bears do not have.
2. Animals also eat shit, kill their young, and mount others to impregnate them willy nilly whenever they feel like it. Are these behaviours you think we should mirror? Or would you not, in those cases, argue that we are advanced enough to have laws against rape, murder, and....well, not shit eating, but you get the drift.

People are MEANT to eat meat.

1. Really? Then why do vegans live longer?
2. Really? Because the China study suggests differently.
2. We actually have herbivorous intestines and are meant to be digesting plant foods.Yes, obviously we are able digest animals, but it can lead to things like constipation at best, and colon cancer at worst. Our insistence on eating animals is putting a strain on the health care system.
4. I am always flummoxed by the use of “meant” to. As though if this were some base animal urge of ours we could never get over it. It would be like saying we are “meant” to kill one another because we get angry and exhibit violent tendencies, or saying men are “meant” to sexually dominate women. Aren't we grown up enough now as a species to get past that and start letting our heads have a bigger say than our mouths and genitals?
5. To quote Gary Yourofsky – put an apple and a bunny rabbit in a playpen with a toddler, and call me when the toddler eats the bunny and plays with the apple.
6. Then why is it that we don't find roadkill extremely appetizing and jump out of our cars to lap up the blood and chew on the intestines of that delicious dead animal? Why do we have to season and heat meat to make it appealing to us?

What about these here canine teeth?

1. Oh those things? Yeah, I use those for apples, carrots, nuts, and all of the other hard plant foods we all eat.
2. Have you ever seen a gorilla? Massive canines, massive herbivore.
3. The idea behind saying “I have the equipment, so I will obviously use it to harm others” is like saying “if I weren't meant to sexually assault women, why do I have this big ol' dong?”

Cows NEED to be milked, why do you think you're helping them by not consuming dairy?
(Yes, this was said to me)

1. Cows don't walk around in nature exploding without man's ever so helpful touch. No animal exists in conjunction with the human race,relying on us to suck out their secretions.
2. Cows are pregnant for 9 months (sound familiar?) and when they give birth they produce breast milk for their babies. THAT is the milk you are taking, the breast milk for the calf. The calf gets NONE of it (standard practice), and is either killed for veal if he is male, or held until she is able to be impregnated to go through the same thing as her mother (whom she will never meet). They are hooked up to machines, sucked dry until they are bleeding and oozing copious amounts of puss, and then killed.
3. If I ever had a baby, I would technically “need” to be milked in the same way as a cow. It would be uncomfortable to not be giving that breast milk to my baby, at least at first. Would you, ever so helpfully, throw my baby into a grinder and suckle me dry for your cheese and ice cream? Otherwise I might explode.

Don't you feel weak and tired all the time?

1. *Do some sweet air kicks and squat thrusts*.
2. The food I eat is full of the most bio-available energy. My body doesn't have to work nearly as hard to break it down. I therefore have much more energy than before.
3. You mean to suggest that after that turkey dinner of yours, or after that big sweaty steak, you think you will have more energy than me?
4. Have you ever seen a natural carnivore? An animal with short intestines that is actually meant to be eating other animals? Let's say, your cat. Or a tiger. What do they do with most of their day? Sleep! Because digesting blood and a rotting carcass takes a serious toll on the body, it is hard work for your body to break it down!

But soy has estrogen!

1. You watch too much Big Bang Theory, and I can't take you seriously.
2. It actually doesn't have estrogen, it has isoflavones, or “phyto-estrogens”, which are incredibly good for you, especially if you are male, because it bonds to testosterone and helps to ward off things like testicular or prostate cancer.
3. We don't absorb hormones from plants, we absorb hormones from animals. After eating steak and some cheese, you have just absorbed a large female animal and drank her breast milk. How much estrogen do you think you just consumed there?
4. Are you really concerned with soy and not at all concerned with all of the hormones, antibiotics, and who knows WHAT preservatives in the dead animals and animal secretions you are eating?!
5. So what? Don't eat soy. Lot's of vegans don't.
6. Vegan diets are not new – lots of religions and other cultures have been vegetarian or vegan since the dawn of time (my personal favourite, badass Pythagoras. You're welcome, math nerds). What do you think happens to these people? You can look back and just see them sprouting breasts or becoming races of non-reproductive effeminate individuals that died out, limp-wristed with shrivelled testicles? Obviously not. Jaynes, Hindus, and many other cultures that are meatless have survived perfectly well, and yes, their testicles remain untarnished by that offensive estrogen.
7. Sexual politics of meat anyone?

Oh, you're vegan,that's why you're SO skinny.

1. I don't know why people think it's okay to comment on my body and tell me that they find it unacceptable. I would never look at you and outright say “oh,you're a meat eater? That's why you're so fat, that's why your skin sags, that's why you have pimples, that's why you produce more mucus,that's why your sweat stinks like some salty chemical sludge.”
2. You're right, my veganism IS why I am at a healthy body weight with very low fat.
3. I actually weighed less as an anaemic meat eater, so there goes that theory.
4. I am actually“slender” because I pay attention to what I put into my body and because I live an active lifestyle and do aerobics for roughly an hour a day.

Why don't you care about humans/ I don't think it's right to be talking about animal rights when there are still starving children in the world.

1. You will find that people who care about animal suffering obviously also care about human suffering. Empathy doesn't occur in a vacuum, it's not like we have a finite amount to give, saying “well I care about this disenfranchised suffering group, but not that disenfranchised suffering group.”
2. That's like saying “oh, you work with the hearing impaired? Why do you not care about the visually impaired!”
3. What are you doing for starving children?Because I am choosing a sustainable food source that could help wipe out world hunger. The billions upon billions of animals that get farmed consume fresh grains and fresh water and expel a lot of waste.That means that you consume roughly ten times the acreage of land per year that I do, and even more of the fresh water while actively polluting the water and the air,the same water and air that those children you are attempting to stand up for need to live. Wouldn't you rather those fresh crops and fresh water be going to those children than into those mass produced animals we keep creating and consuming?

But we need to eat animals for population control!

1. We mass produce animals to far beyond what they would do in nature.We never worry about the population of giraffes or monkeys,because we don't eat them, and therefore we don't breed them en mass.Left alone, cows, chickens, and pigs would breed the normal amount and we wouldn't need to worry about their population. We have created an unsupportable amount of farmed animals. Have you ever looked at a factory farm? They would never breed that much themselves.
2. The population that is the most out of control is clearly our own. We seem to be the only species that doesn't self-regulate. And yet, I wouldn't suggest killing people and eating them to keep it under control. And not just because in this fucked up consumerist society we would end up over-breeding them to keep eating and wind up with 8xthe population we had before the cannibalism.

I don't care about eating meat because I don't like animals.

1. Well, most days I don't much care for humans, but I still wouldn't go out and kill them.
2. People go vegan for a wide array of reasons, not just animal ethics. Environmental reasons and health reasons are right up thereon the legitimate list of reasons why people go vegan. Ultimately, I don't think animals care why you don't kill them.
3. You don't like all animals?You're obviously a dangerous nutcase.

No, I obviously wouldn't eat my cat and dog, but farm animals are different.

1. How? In what way?
2. Can't you see that this is a fucked up ontology that we have imposed? Saying “this group is food, this group gets loved.” And it isn't based on anything – pigs are smarter than dogs, baby chicks are as cute as they come. It's just a societal construction, and one that we need to break through.
3. People have pigs, chickens, and cows as pets all the time. Go look on youtube, you'll see videos of chickens purring, cows cuddling people,and pigs joyfully trotting along behind people and going for walks with people and their dogs.
4. It scares me when people think this way – take a species and divide it up based on completely arbitrary qualities. It's like saying “this colour of people matter, this colour does not. Why? I don't know,they all think and feel the same, but that is just how it is, and that is how it always has been.”
5. Your dog and the farmed pig have the same ability to suffer. That's why there is no difference.

I am more concerned with the environment.

1. Oh really? Are you aware that not eating one small 100 gram piece of steak saves2,025 litres of fresh water? Are you aware that it takes roughly 10acres of fresh land and water to support you per year, whereas it takes 0.25 acres to support the average vegan? Are you aware that 70%of our fresh grains and fresh water is going into the animals you are eating? Are you aware that methane is almost 20x more potent as a greenhouse gas than carbon dioxide is? Are you aware that the carbon footprint per week of a person eating only onemeaty meal per day is 188 metres squared? Are you aware that the shit of farmed animals is the number one cause of water pollution? Are you aware that I could drive a damn hummer and still be more of an environmentalist than you?
2. You cannot be a meat eating environmentalist. That is a wild contradiction. It would be like me being an animal lover who joyfully works in a slaughterhouse.
3. *Laugh in their face until they go away.*

But what about your leather shoes?

1. My shoes aren't leather, my shoes are actually made from sustainable hemp and a tire(true story).
2. You'd be surprised how many shoes are accidentally vegan, even shoe companies like NewBalance use man-made materials. Also, vegan shoe companies like Moo Shoes make very convincing and durable substitutes.
3. Let's say they were – so what? Perhaps these are my old shoes that I am still wearing out, shoes that I purchased as a meat eater or before I was more aware. Does that make the message I am saying any less worthwhile?
4. Ad Hominem anyone?
5. So? If I am wearing leather on my feet, does that mean I am wrong about factory farmed animals? If I can't be perfect, if my used car has leather seats, does that mean I should just say “to hell with it” and start killing animals again? That's like saying “well, you don't beat your children, but that shirt was from Wal-Mart, so you obviously support child labour and cruelty to children, so you might as well go home and beat your kids. Can't be perfect across the board? Why bother.”
6. Acknowledge that them trying to bring you down to their level will not work. People will always try to point out that you are just as bad as them, but you are actively trying to make a difference. If you have one pair of leather shoes, but they aren't doing anything for animals, who should really walk away feeling like an asshole? Obviously not you.

What about plants, don't they have feelings?

1. No. No they don't.
2. *Laugh in their face.*
3. If you are genuinely concerned about the feelings of plants, then factory farming is a “genocide” on the plant kingdom. The animal carcass on your plate required FAR MORE plants than the plants on my plate.Meat eaters will always eat more plants than vegans no matter how many we eat, because that is what gets pumped into animals to keep them alive.
4. You're that concerned about the onion I just pulled out of the ground but not concerned about the baby cow that I just saw get stomped on by farmers until her skull split open while all of the hillbilly farmers around her laughed and spit?
5. Straying away from bullshit metaphysical arguments, you know that if I walked into your house and knocked over a plant, it would not be the same as me walking in and slitting your dog's throat. No matter how you intellectualize it.
6. I am not in the mood to answer stupid questions. **This answer could also be applied to all questions**

What if the animal died of natural causes?

1. An animal has not died of natural causes since the industrial revolution.
2. If one my cats died, I would lovingly commemorate them and then eat a delicious quinoa salad with fresh peppers and tomatoes – because I am not disgusting.
3. Would you eat your grandmother if she died if natural causes?

Do you get enough iron?

1. Most iron rich foods are vegan already, like leafy greens, nuts, seeds, fresh herbs,and quinoa.
2. The only meats that are really rich in iron are fish eggs and liver. How much fish eggs and liver do you eat?
3. Well, since I was severely anaemic as a meat eater, and am no longer anaemic as a vegan,I am going to say.....yes. (Possibly substituted for “well, my friend Staicha was severely anaemic as a meat eater and is now a non-anaemic glorious, beautiful beacon of vegan hope with lovely red hair, yes, we DO get enough iron”).
4. Regarding any nutritional based question, it's always worth noting that as a meat eater, people rarely consider what they are eating or how balanced their diet is. As vegans we are always looking into the nutritional value and ingredients in our food. As a meat eater I never bothered to look into making sure to take iron with vitamin c and to hold off on caffeine after eating iron rich foods. Being vegan usually makes you do your own research.

I don't think vegans should be allowed to eat things that look like meat, because they have made their choice to not eat meat.

1. Do you think diabetics shouldn't have sugar free pop? That people with a gluten intolerance shouldn't have gluten free bread and pasta? That people concerned with their weight shouldn't have fat free substitutes?
2. Why do you think my patty of beans or quinoa on a burger is less legitimate or somehow “fake” compared to your carcass on a burger? Newsflash – beans existed before factory farmed packaged cow slices did.
3. You must be one of those crazy people that thinks that lesbians shouldn't be“allowed” to have dildos because “they've made their choice.”
4. We're talking about an ethical, sustainable lifestyle choice. I am thankful everyday that it is getting easier and easier, and that people like me who grew up eating nothing but meat and potatoes have those familiar foods that helped us transition.

What about B12?

1. Well, B12 is a bacteria that we get from animals who get it from the bacteria in the plants they are eating (more specifically, the dirt on the plants). Yes – we no longer get it from plants because of how well we clean our plants, and that is a good thing. So now, almost every vegan substitute is fortified, leading to what I call “The B12 Complex”- vegans getting more B12 than meat eaters due to everything being fortified.

I could never be vegan because I need meat to build muscle.

1. You definitely don't need meat to build muscle. Ask Jim Morris or Billy Simmonds, two (of many notable) vegan bodybuilders, both of whom have won the Mister Universe competition.
2. To debunk the hilarious (though damaging) connection between meat and muscle, follow on facebook “The 300 Pound Vegan”, “Anastasia Vegan Warrior”, or read anything anywhere about nutrition. One of my personal favourites is “Skinny Bastard” which addresses a lot of concerns regarding veganism and muscle development.




That's all for now my fellow herbivores! And remember, if you want to be strong like the bull, don't eat the bull, eat what the bull eats!



So, she's kind of amazing...amiright?

Happy Tuesday! 

J

Monday, May 4, 2015

Family Farming

I saw an ad on a bus bench about a family farm that read something like: Beef: Its a family business. In the accompanying photograph was a happy family with a mom, a dad, a teenage son and an infant daughter. They stood in front of a barn, beaming with pride at the beauty and simplicity of raising a family in a farm environment.

But inside that barn, beyond the scope of the camera lens we cows, tied up in tiny pens, being force-fed large quantities of nutrient rich grains in order for them to  become large enough to eat as quickly as possible. The floor, no doubt, made of concrete so that the manure could be sprayed off with a hose. And beyond that image is a slaughter house, where a long, curved passage-way made of smooth metal led the cows calmly into another concrete floored room where the cows are shot in the head with a pin designed to kill them instantly, but which seldom does its job as intended. This floor concrete not to remove excrement but to ensure that the blood from thousands of cows can be washed away down the drain in the centre of the room.

This is the image of the factory-like  farm presented in the advertisement references above. One might imagine that an actual family farm - one that is small and really only there for the  purpose of providing for a single household - would be significantly less disturbing. But one  would most definitely be mistaken.

When I was a child my family raised animals for food. We had pigs, rabbits, chickens, and once a cow that a friend of the family was raising on our farm. I distinctly remember slaughter day, when rabbits were hung from the close line, dead, dangling, dripping with blood as we slit them open and used our hands to pull out their stomachs and intestines. I don't remember hating this as a child. In fact, I remember laughing. I also remember chasing headless chickens around the yard after my dad chopped their necks.

Looking back, I'm terrified by the ease with which I aided in the taking of so many lives. I know that I was a child, and given that I had not fully developed into a proper, independent human person, I cannot be held responsible for those actions; but at the same time, I think about the stories we hear of serial killers like Jeffrey Dahmer, who as very young ages slaughter animals, or simply - as in Dahmer's case, collected their carcasses - our of fascination, or fun, or whatever motivates a child towards the macabre, and I worry that by raising children in an atmosphere of animal torture we are raising future psychopaths.

Psychopaths are unique in that they  do not feel the same types of human emotions that the average person feels yet find ways  to mimic these emotions for personal gain, so perhaps this is the wrong word, but  I'm not a psychologist. What I mean is, I worry that even if children are not raised like I was - slaughtering animals, and in some ways finding joy in that - children raised to view non-human animals as food or in any other way disposable, we are raising children who are self-centred, and forcing them to develop an emotional blind spot that is severely harmful to their proper  human development.

When humans first began eating  animals it was out  of a feeling of necessity. Other animals long before  humans consumed other animals as a fast and relatively nutrient rich source of calories for the maintenance of their lives. Humans, in times of scarcity, did  the same. Most cultures throughout history who have consume non-human animals made up stories to feel more at ease with the killing of an animal. For example, many native American tribes developed myths that explained how the animal, as an intelligent, sentient and independent being offered up their bodies to humans. In taking this animals life, the hunter  would thank the animal for its sacrifice.

I had no such stories. We killed animals. We ate them. That's what we do. That's what we've always done. Rather than using spirituality as an explanation, or appealing to the animals as its own independent being, we attempted a desperate appeal to tradition  - one which  fails  in the face of logic, or real science.

But as a culture, we have stories. Our stories are the walls we build around slaughter houses. Our stories are the commercials that depict a milk-deprived child as literally flat, presumably meant to imply that we are boneless without dairy (despite studies that have shown the negative impacts of animal protein on calcium in human bodies). Our stories are the images on the label that show a beautiful field full of grass  where the cow, it is implied, happily grazed. Our stories are the happy dinner table memories that we instil in our children, without thought of what it means that we are eating something that was once alive, that once breathed, that once thought, that once communicated.

My children will never eat meat. This is not because I am going to be a  crazy mom who forces her beliefs upon her children - because as its core my decision to not consume animals and products made from them is a logical,  reasonable one. My children will never eat meat because I will teach them how to think rationally, to read between the lines of the many stories we feed children about the consumption of animals, and to see through the advertisements on bus benches about beef being about family rather than cruelty. My children will never eat meat because they will recognize,  through my guidance, that non-human animals have no less value than humans. They will learn what animal products do to the human body, how raising animals for food impacts the global environment, and how it feels to really, truly connect in friendship with non-human animals. They will learn all of this from me, and if I do my job as a parent to teach my child all of this, they will make the decision not to consume meat, even after I am no longer the one putting  food on their tables.




Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Giraffes vs.Cows

There is a lot of buzz around the internet about the recent shooting of a giraffe. I do not say innocent giraffe, because to be honest, it is a bit redundant. What would make a giraffe guilty? A young woman named Rebecca Francis posted a picture of herself lying next to a dead giraffe, which she allegedly killed after it was "old" and near death anyhow. A certain television personality--Ricky Gervais--has been rightly giving her hell about it, and I applaud his efforts.

The thing that gets to me, though, is the many comments of support he has received from admitted meat eaters. One such person wrote, and I am paraphrasing: I'm a hunter, but even I would never kill such a beautiful, exotic  creature.
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Is this cow not beautiful? What about this deer? Is she not exotic enough? 
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I'm making a rhetorical point here, one that would probably be lost on the above mentioned hunter. I know this, because I have friends and family who hunt or who support hunters, just as I am family and friends who regularly consume factory-farmed animal  flesh.  I have gotten into many arguments with these people about the ridiculousness of their claims. I don't  hate them, though. I should, really, because why should we not hate murderers? But making comparisons between the death of an animal and a human is always frowned upon. People don't like it when you say that murdering a baby cow is exactly the same as murdering a human baby, so I won't start arguing that here, although I'm sure  my barely veiled remarks here have made it clear where I stand on the issue. But again, I don't hate them; I love them. But I can not lie to myself that they are some how less guilty than Rebecca Francis. I, myself,have consumed non-human animals in the past, and for that I am also just as guilty as Rebecca Francis. The fact that I realized my mistake and now aim to make up for my errors by fighting on behalf of non-human animals, while refusing to consume  anything that would make me a benefactor of their torture and death, does not make me innocent.

Ricky Gervais posted this picture of Rebecca Francis and the giraffe she murdered:

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As Gervais asks: "What must've happened to you in your life to make you want to kill a beautiful animal & then lie next to it smiling?"

Horrifying, isn't it? I cried when I saw it.  I tell you this not because I want to make myself out to be a good person, but because it is the truth. Why shouldn't I cry? I cry equally when I hear about car bombings, or missing children, or a murdered business-man. Life matters, in every form.

Consider this: how many pictures do you have of your family sitting around the table a Christmas, Easter or Thanksgiving, with a murdered turkey carcass, or a roasted cow or pig part as your centre-piece... all of you, smiling?

I have a few of my own. Now, years later,  I look at these pictures and the beautiful memories I share with my family are haunted by those birds, cows and pigs. It breaks my heart, and it makes me wonder why it is that we are so quick to indict Ms. Francis, and yet so unwilling to admit our own guilt. We have created this artificial animal hierarchy, where pigs, and turkeys and deer and cows are placed leagues below giraffes and elephants and chimpanzees...and us. We make all these excuses for why some animals' lives mean more than others. We say that we shouldn't  kill dolphins because they are so smart, chimps because they are so much like us, giraffes because they are so beautiful, elephants because they are so exotic... 

But deer, we can eat them. They are food.  It's natural. Cows, we can eat them, they aren't very smart.  Chickens, they barely even struggle when you murder them. Pigs, they roll around in mud.

We are speciests of the worst kind because we not only think that we are better than non-human animals, but we think that some non-human animals are better than others based on arbitrary, and often entirely fictitious distinctions. 

I want justice for the giraffe that Rebecca Francis murdered, and I laud Ricky Gervais for not backing down in his indictment of her  horrific actions. But I also want justice for every single  other animal that people murder every  day because they are not beautiful, rare, intelligent, or exotic to matter. 

I don't know what else to say.


I would say happy Tuesday, like I normally do, but I'm not very happy.  






Wednesday, April 8, 2015

Last day of classes

So, yesterday I taught my final tutorial at McMaster. This past eight months I have spent an absurd amount of time wishing I wasn't here, and now that classes are ending, I'm wishing I never had to leave. Honestly, I know that this is crazy,but I also know that it's mostly because apart from writing my thesis, I have almost no plans for the future. Because I did not apply to PhDs, I can't relate to most of my friends who are completing their MAs today. When I finish my thesis, in mid august, I will be finished with school for at least a year. That is TERRIFYING. It has been so long since I didn't know exactly what I was doing in the coming year. I suppose I have to get a grown up job for a while. I suppose I have to live like other people do. Being in schools puts you in this weird state of mind. You are stressed all the time, but it is almost never about things that really matter. You are stressed about grades, you are stressed about not having a social life (or spending too much time in your social life and too little time worrying about your grades), and you stress about  the perception that you professors and colleagues have of you. But none of it matters.

What am I going to do?!

You know how earlier in the semester I said that I hated academia? Well, turns out I also hate real life, and now that I staring down the barrel of real life's gun, I am starting to think more seriously about my PhD. God, I'm changeable.

Another thing that made me think more seriously about further education is a series of amazing reviews I got  from my students on the last day of classes. One of my students straight up told me that she loved my teaching style and that she didn't even want to take this class, but after experiencing my classes, she never missed one! She told me that she never attended her other tutorials because the TAs presented the material in such a boring way.An email from another student says that my tutorial "was a great experience" and that he "truly looked forward to coming to class every week". Another student emailed to tell me that "this year has been amazing", while another came up to me after class to tell me that my advice to her last semester encouraged her to switch majors, and now she is doing much better in school than before. She had come to me after getting a failing grade on her paper from last semester,  and cried because she felt like Political Science was just not doing it for her any more. She is now a Peace Studies major and loving it!   If I can have this impact on students, and they really think I'm a good teacher, maybe I am on the right path.

I guess I have  some time to  figure it out, and given that I have two papers to finish by next week, and then my thesis to write throughout the summer, maybe I should stop thinking so much about my future and just focus on the now.

Happy rainy Wednesday!