Showing posts with label being vegan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label being vegan. Show all posts

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Being Vegan Everywhere and With All Things

Of late, I've been having a lot of combative conversations online with abrasive "friends of friends" who seem to troll their feeds for vegan items- seemingly for the sole purpose of proclaiming their superior rightness.  Funny, as compassion is always "right", I've never considered right or wrong factoring into the equation of choosing whether or not to be vegan; it's more about making a consciously moral choice and bucking habit- which many people are loathe to do.


I recently found myself one of two vegans (an ally!) at a work meeting of about ten extremely bright people.  The subject of veganism came up when I innocuously commented on a co-worker's handbag, which happened to be a relatively obscure, vegan company (Viva Zapata).  The conversation easily segued into veganism in general, as other meeting attendees made different off-hand, somewhat apologetic remarks no doubt triggered in response to being trapped in a room with more than one vegan (hooray for me).  Faced with two vegans, the innate guilt was astoundingly apparent.  One woman mentioned that she's practically a vegetarian, but insisted that she's very environmentally-minded.  When I instinctively replied, "You can't be a meat-eating environmentalist," she was astounded by the idea (I know; easy crowd when these one-liners spark introspection).  Another informed us that she was previously vegan, but loves yogurt (!) and soy couldn't pass muster.  We've come a long way, baby!  This was too easy.  And then..."I do eat meat, but I only buy free-range".  Did you hear the sound?  It wasn't a balloon deflating; it was my momentum.

Woodstock Farm Sanctuary
It's mind blowing how the myth of free range has permeated the psyche of the general, non-vegan public, who have previously acted as though the treatment of animals used for their food wasn't worthy of their attention or consideration.  In fact, I believe the only reason it's being acknowledged now is because the meat industry- via the mainstream media- has given them an out.  The humane myth is sneaky, but brilliant; the public's new personal reality makes them feel as though they are caring consumers because they buy free range.  They fall for this hoax precisely because it seemingly absolves them of their unabashed discompassion by permitting them not to be inconvenienced from their habits and still managing to feel better about themselves.  Paul McCartney (incidentally, still not vegan) once said that if slaughterhouses had glass walls, everyone would be vegetarian.  The internet has become the equivalent of a glass-walled slaughterhouse; there is no one who can truthfully say they do not know what goes on.  But the meat industry has trumped truth by coming up with the false gimmick of free range...and people are lapping it up.


But the difference between the non-vegans I was having a conversation with on this day and the combative ones who hide behind the internet (etc.) is that- whether out of curiosity or genuine concern, the former were interested in something outside of their bubble and open- at least, to a dialogue.  The latter are simply the type who don't want to hear about your international vacation because America is the best country in the world and so they've no need to travel.


Times have changed.  Information abounds, but you have to be open to hearing it.  So here is my proffering.  Forget the online psychos; those battles are not worth the energy.  Concentrate on the thoughtful folks who are open to new ideas of thinking and living.

show Food Fight some love
You might not possess the time resources to leaflet.  Your introvertedness may prevent you from protesting.  So why not simply educate?  You can do that daily!  And, despite what dissenters think, it is not the same as preaching.  If someone compliments you on your shoes, thank them and talk about the style, brand, and compassionate materials.  Some people don't make the connection between leather and a sentinent being.

being vegan is hard
Ask at the liquor store about vegan wine and liquor.  Most likely they will not have realized there would or could be anything non-vegan about wine; I swear I must be the record-holder for educating (and grossing out) the most people about isinglass!  And, I've never had the proprietor of a liquor store not be totally open to ordering whatever I wanted.

yep; all vegan
Who can resist pictures of adorable animals?  No one!  Visit and support a farm sanctuary, then post pictures around your home and office; mine never cease to catch people's attention and elicit an inquiry.  In a few sentences I can impart where they are, why they're there, and how distinct each animal's personality is.  Sensitize the desensitized!


Invite non-vegans over for dinner


Be generous with your favorite vegan items. Share, share, share. But most of all, share. Not everyone knows that veganism is more than a diet. Not everyone acknowledges that there are alternatives to animal tested merchandise. When you see an opportunity, grab it. Plant the seeds. There's more to talk about than tv and the weather.

Remember, it's not about perfection; it would be impossible to live in this world and not inadvertently harm a living being.  Do your absolute best, concentrating on doing the least harm...and pass it on.

As a side note, a co-worker brought a box of cookies into work today.  This was sitting atop:


So much gratitude.

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Vegan Friends, Gifts, and Activism


"Mink don't care about your next vegan potluck. Fox yearn for freedom while we swap recipes and eat cupcakes." -Victor Vanorden

I recently read this powerful quote on Facebook from an interview with Kellie and Victor VanOrden.

In a conversation with vegan friends, it came up that the vegan superheroes used to be the hardcore, the activists, the people who were getting arrested for the cause.  Now it's the cooks, the bakers, the business owners.  Sweet activism/cupcake activism, whatever you call it, has it's place...but have we watered down our own cause by becoming a coffee klatch of sorts?  Are we too caught up in our own vegan foodie communities that we've lost sight of the big picture?  The whole idea really gave me pause as the calendar approached the mark when I would be embarking upon my thirteenth year of veganism.

And then the holidays arrived.

Awesome MVG care package: Crazy Rumors (peppermint plum), Brad's kale chips (THE BEST), Sweet & Sara s'mores and dreidel, and a chocolate hazelnut Mast Brothers bar
I gifted vegan goodies to non-vegans.  I was the reason that 80% of the food at my office holiday party was vegan and, since it was awesome, the dialogue was effortless and continuous, eventually reaching aspects of veganism other than diet.  My non-vegan co-workers bragged about the various vegan-friendly brands I've turned them onto- from Espe to Matt & Nat to Alternative Outfitters.  Of course the world doesn't revolve around consumerism, but let's face it; we do vote with our dollars.

Thanks, VM!
It's not all about food either, but isn't it nice to be thought of and to be able to participate in ritualistic eating that we've, in the past, been relegated from?  As it happened, this holiday season I received a boatload of extraordinary love from vegan friends far and wide- mostly in the form of delicious vegan delights, pictured throughout this post.  All were heartfelt, with contents brimming with personalized touches.

Boundless gratitude for the ridonkulously kind and generous booty from MS: YES that is the best "chewy caramel" I've ever eaten; sugary, crunchety snickerdoodles; peanut butter(y) cups; soft ginger(bread) cookies I inexplicably devoured like I'd never had an issue with ginger, and chocolate chip (!) banana bread (cause without them it's pointless).
I ate and enjoyed.  I shared the goodies and the vegan word.  I felt part of a community and I wanted to do more.

Cocoa V chocolate pretzel clusters (thanks, BSGP!)
I suppose that could have been achieved by jointly participating in leafleting, a protest, or an undercover endeavor instead of enjoying a holiday dinner together, but we didn't. I suppose that instead of exchanging tasty morsels we could have made donations in each others names.  Maybe we should have (some did; thank you HK!!).

The Kind Life's chocolate peanut butter cups, courtesy of PS
So, what is the answer; I know I can do more, can you?  But, if it weren't for this kind of activism, sweet activism (which begets "community" activism), family friends wouldn't be aware of farm sanctuaries and the reason for them, co-workers wouldn't have otherwise known what a vegan was or why, and my mom wouldn't be vegetarian.  So yes, I can do more.  But living a vocal, vegan life every day: educating people in earnest rather than condescension; leading by example with fashion forward, cruelty free products; donating as much as I can afford to the vegan charities I support; emailing companies regularly in commendation of their vegan options or in request for some or more; proudly living a vegan life without apology- sometimes it's all the activism you can muster in a day.  I do what I can and I will try to do more, but all this is something.

"Thank you for the delicious pie, which we shared with friends on boxing day.  You may yet convert me to veganism!"
But lest we not forget that veganism is mistaken as a dietary choice mainly because food is the predominant part of many cultures.  Most people don't give a second thought to realize the cruelty behind everyday "textiles" (leather/wool/silk), cosmetics, cleaning products, etc.  By sharing your own vegan enlightenment on this and other issues, you interest people, open their minds, make them think differently, and spread the vegan word; it is not for naught.  Try it with family, friends, co-workers...whoever is in your vicinity.  My friend HB recently coined the term "Supermarket Activism", wherein you- only when appropriate- suggest various vegan items in friendly conversation to other shoppers that may be reaching for the same or similar thing in your vicinity.  This really works!  Sometimes you meet other vegans who respond with, "I know; my wife and I love Daiya", and sometimes you'll come up against a non-vegan who'll say, "There's really no cholesterol in Almond Bites?"  Plant seeds of veganism wherever and whenever you can.

that which needs no introduction, thanks to my own personal inside scoop: BYOL
So an unabashed bravo to the hardcore protesters whom I appreciate and aspire to.  But also a special thank you to my vegan friends who are not only sweet/community activists, but who keep me grounded, thinking, and full.