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This will seem like a joke to those of you who know me, but I've convinced myself to give up eating
meat. Starting today.
I've recently been reading the books of
Peter Singer, a
philosopher who is best known for his work on animal rights and charity for the poor. When I took one of his classes in college, I found his arguments impossible to disagree with, but his conclusions outrageous. That was when I first seriously considered the possibility that what I was doing when I ate meat was wrong. Unfortunately (0r fortunately... I'm still not sure) life got in the way. Dietary demands from competing in a college sport and a lack of time and gumption made dropping meat a seemingly impossible task, so I never tried.
Revisiting the same arguments of Singer's now, I can no longer justify my eating meat in the majority of cases. Being young, single, and working long hours in the city means that I eat out almost all of the time. In these cases it's a matter of picking one item off of the menu rather than another. Is my preference for the taste of beef rather than tofu so important that I need to torture and kill an animal (who I imagine would very much prefer not to be tortured and killed) to satisfy it?
Short Term Goal:
- Eat vegetarian options at all restaurants/office cafeteria.
- Eat vegetarian when it doesn't inconvenience others.
- Not feel bad when a meal doesn't fall into one of the above two categories.
- Learn more about what foods I can eat ethically.
That being said.... My dinner tonight tragically undelicious. I hate Tofu.
Meat... MISS U
I hope to do some posts to discuss some of the other ethical quandaries bouncing around in my head, and I'll let you know how this little experiment is going. Please feel free to give me some support (if you're so inclined) or ridicule (I may actually prefer this, probably a better motivator for me). And definitely make fun of me if I stop within the next week.