The last time I ate meat was Thanksgiving of 1978. Once each year, I would forsake vegetarianism to make my mother happy. But after I told her I could no longer partake, she always made a huge bowl of special stuffing with no meat juices, and I would obligingly eat the whole thing. (For her sake, of course.)
I don’t think much about being a vegetarian, except around Thanksgiving. Although the day is supposed to be about gratitude, it’s really about eating a huge dead bird and a bunch of carbs. (Also, football and clipping coupons in anticipation of Friday, which is National Greed Day.)
I don’t miss meat, really, although I suppose if I knew I had only one day to live, I might make a big, fat turkey sandwich with stuffing and cranberry sauce and lettuce and mayo.
Because Thanksgiving is all about food, it seems a good day to point out a few of the perks of being a vegetarian:
- You will lose weight, unless you eat a lot of pasta, potatoes, or cheese.
- People will serve you extra pasta and potatoes because you didn’t get “the main course.”
- People will also serve you extra cheese because “you need your protein.”
- You won’t have to eat Aunt Mildred’s gizzard gravy at Thanksgiving.
- If you find yourself in a Native Alaskan village above the Arctic Circle, you will not have to eat the Caribou Head soup. They might give you an extra slice of chocolate cake instead. (Trust me on this one.)
- Your friends will become very solicitous, especially in restaurants, where they will tell the waiter, “My friend’s a vegetarian – do you have anything she can eat?” This will be said either in a loud voice, as if they are taking command of a difficult situation, or in a lowered voice, as if they don’t want to embarrass you by sharing your condition in public.
- You will have plenty of opportunity to practice your creativity, particularly in responding to the absurd question, “But what do you EAT?” The obvious answer is “everything you eat except the meat,” but I usually say something about foraging in the backyard for dandelions and onion grass.
- You will quickly realize how mature you are compared to certain friends, the ones who, even after decades of knowing you, will impale a piece of dead cow on a fork and wave it in your face, saying, “Doesn’t that look good? Don’t you want some?” Usually, these flesh-wavers are men, and they are married to your best friends.
- You will feel holier than thou most of the time, and will nod in benevolent compassion without a trace of condescension when a complete stranger on a plane feels compelled to explain why they still eat meat, or how they used to be a vegetarian but got diarrhea, or how “I want to, but with the kids and all…”
I Don’t Care What You Eat …. Really
I think these plane strangers go into defensive mode because they fear I’m going to preach to them. But I’m not a proselytizing vegetarian. It’s not my business. People make their own choices for their own reasons.
The first time I met a vegetarian – even though she was rail thin and had a slightly greenish hue — I knew that I was one at heart. I stopped eating meat the day I moved out of my parent’s house at nineteen. I read a book called Animal Liberation, and that was it. It was an ethical thing. Fish followed meat, and by age 25, I was clean.
I’m an ovo-lacto, meaning I still eat eggs and cheese. I try to eat only organic eggs from free ranging chickens. For full health benefits, it’s best not to eat animal fats at all, but since my motivation is mostly ethical, I’m safe in my cheese addiction.
In Case you Care
If you’re one of those people who considers vegetarianism from time to time, I’ll just include a little info below for you. You can file these facts away in the crinkly recesses of your brain, and one day, who knows? You might just make the switch to other protein sources. It’s been good for my soul and my body, is all I’ll say.
If you are an avowed meat-eater, just ignore me.
If you are one of those people who waves dead flesh under your veggie friends’ noses – please stop.
Have a blessed Thanksgiving!
. VEGETARIAN DIETS:
- Reduce the risk of major killers such as heart disease, stroke and cancer while cutting exposure to foodborne pathogens
- Provide a viable answer to feeding the world’s hungry through more efficient use of grains and other crops
- Save animals from suffering in factory-farm conditions and from the pain and terror of slaughter
- Conserve vital but limited freshwater, fertile topsoil and other precious resources
- Preserve irreplaceable ecosystems such as rainforests and other wildlife habitats
- Decrease greenhouse gases that are accelerating global
warming - Mitigate the ever-expanding environmental pollution of
animal agriculture
(From the North American Vegetarian Society’s website)
And: Cutting out meat can significantly cut your risk of cancer. Cutting out other animal fats helps as well http://www.cancerproject.org/diet_cancer/facts/meat.php
Nov 26, 2015 @ 09:10:43
Reblogged this on Writing with Spirit and commented:
Re-blogging this perennial favorite. May you be mindful and grateful, whatever you’re eating. Happy Thanksgiving!
Nov 23, 2012 @ 09:39:41
You’ve an awesome job explaining the thanksgiving spirit on this post… 😉
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Nov 23, 2012 @ 09:42:07
Thanks – I didn’t realize that’s what I was doing! At least I wasn’t preaching! Happy Golden Friday! (That’s my new name for “Black Friday.”)
Nov 22, 2012 @ 10:34:19
My mother raised me a 7th Day Adventist and a vegetarian.
People used to ask me why I was a vegetarian. I’d say it was for religious reasons. That wasn’t all that convincing when I’d say this on a Friday night while nursing vodka straight out of the bottle. I outgrew that phase of my adolescents. But I still don’t go to church.
So, I started saying it was for health reasons. But I have been known to do things like microwave a big slice of cheddar cheese to a slightly melted state for a snack and follow up with a glass of half and half (only four ounce glasses. . . though sometimes I just can’t stop with one). So, health wasn’t really cutting it as an explanation.
So, I said it was for ethical reasons. But, I was talking to someone at a new job and told them about my desire to purchase a nice pair of Horween leather shoes. She didn’t believe I was a vegetarian for months after that–always trying to catch me eating meat. Or I tell people that I would never hunt for food. No reason to kill an animal when their are Boca Burgers down at the store. But I would go hunting for sport. The thrill of the chase doesn’t have too many alternatives. It’s not about adrenaline. It’s about communing with the wild. So, the ethical thing wasn’t all that convincing.
I ran across my reason for being a vegetarian while reading Plutarch just a few years ago. It was written before politically correct reasons were convincing, before Christian doctrine had settled that Jesus is God, before Galen was even born, while gladiators still fought in the ring. And it is both the reason that I’m a vegetarian and the most convincing argument that I’ve run across for becoming one. Plutarch said: “For my part I rather wonder both by what accident and in what state of soul or mind the first man did so, touched his mouth to gore and brought his lips to the flesh of a dead creature, he who set forth tables of dead, stale bodies and ventured to call food and nourishment the parts that had little before bellowed and cried, moved and lived. How could his eyes endure the slaughter when throats were slit and hides flayed and limbs torn from limb? How could his nose endure the stench? How was it that the pollution did not turn away his taste, which made contact with the sores of others and sucked juices and serums from mortal wounds?”
Bring that up at the Thanksgiving dinner table and see how many people look at you in disgust. I would only ask that they be as tolerant of my words as I am of their meal.
Nov 22, 2012 @ 12:13:00
Oh my! That’s pretty convincing alright! I guess I would call that ethical, in a sense. Practical ethical. Very good question, though. They must have been starving!
I felt a tad guilty about posting this for Thanksgiving – how awful if I actually encouraged someone to think about the ethical choices they make! Wouldn’t want one’s conscience bothering them on “Turkey Day.”
One of the things I’m grateful for, though, is that I was gifted with a sensitivity to other beings — why wouldn’t I want to share that gift on Thanksgiving?
Thanks for sharing your, um, unusual thought process. Happy Thanksgiving to you & yours!
Nov 22, 2012 @ 07:04:40
Thank you, Melanie.
Nov 22, 2012 @ 09:46:50
Happy Thanksgiving – I am grateful for your peaceful spirit!