Campassionate Carnivore?
I've been a vegetarian with fish leanings for quite a while now. When I tried it in college I did such a hack job of it that I looked like there should've been a telethon in my honor. For most of my life I have struggled with the idea of eating an animal. What makes eating a cow any less horrifying than eating a dog? Does a cow have less of a right to live than your house cat?
Honestly, I am rarely one to preach about the morals and ethics of vegetarianism, but it was a chance encounter with David Life of Jivamukti that started me on my most recent journey of meatlessness. He and his wife, Sharon, are ardent proponents of a vegan lifestyle, so much so, that they are called quacks by other "extremist" yogins. They truly believe in ahimsa ,the limb of yoga that stresses non-harming. When asked about the health risks of being vegan, Life said in response, "It's not about what's good for you, but what's good." That did it for me. It only took a moment for me to realize that I couldn't hide behind my fear that I couldn't feed myself and made the decision to cut the meat out of my diet. In Taiwan, where Buddhist buffets abound, this is the easiest decision to make. I maintained my weight and my health with no trouble. I also had a much more rigid sense of a "vegetarian identity."
Strangely, I have met with more opposition to my lifestyle in sunny, tree hugging LA than anywhere else I've been. People with whom I am close have been quick to point out to me that even His Holiness the Dali Lama eats meat, so my position that it's a spiritual decision must be shot then, eh? Um, no. When I said that I would raise my children as vegetarians a co-worker lit into me about the risks I'd be imposing on them. It was bizarre.
My reasons for making this choice are simple: we can't all afford to drive a Prius, nor can we retro-fit our homes for solar panels or walk to work everyday (this is LA!). The one way I have found to decrease my eco-foot print and to practice compassion for the other beings of this Earth is to stop eating and wearing them. There's a monkey wrench, however, and that's why I'm writing this...
1.) I would be more marketable as a chef if I did more than just pastry (ie racks o' baby sheep).
2.) The man I love happens to love meat. I cooked chicken for the first time in almost two years Friday night and it was not fun for me, but I did it because I love him.
3.) Being vegetarian and healthy in LA is not nearly as simple as it was in Taiwan.
Here's my question: Are you a vegetarian? If so, why? If you aren't, then why not? How do you structure it into your practice? I'm really beginning to have some internal conflict about this, so any and all insights are welcome.
Thanks and Namaste!
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