Recently, I came across an old Krish Ashok blog post
where a vegetarian and non-vegetarian are debating their dietary habits,
and which among the two is being morally upright. The vegetarian — who
seemed to be losing the argument — appealed to tradition, and cruelty to
animals. The non-vegetarian was using logic and science. I agree with the
author that, in India, being veg or non-veg is a big deal of our identity.
People in either camp may look at the other with suspicion or ridicule.
Finding out that the other person is non-veg, or veg, can even be a deal
breaker in relationships.
Being brought up in a vegetarian (tambrahm) family in Delhi, most of my
childhood food memories are vegetarian. I had plenty of plant eaters around
me in Delhi and I never felt out of place. Delhi, for me, is a great place
for veg (and non-veg) food. Combine this with the yummy Kerala Iyer cooking
at home, and my taste buds managed to remained satiated most of the time!
The first memory that I have of eating something non-veg was, ironically,
with my Dad. We were at Wenger’s, and he gave me some Shami kabab to taste
— and I remember liking it! But — fortunately, or unfortunately — it
didn’t result in any further ventures into “forbidden” dietary escapades.
Later, when I started to work in Mumbai, there were many more NVs around
me. Curiosity, peer pressure, lack of anything better, or too much alcohol,
resulted in me trying out meat. It tasted alright — some soft chewy
tissue, around bone — but didn’t really grab my fascination. And the smell
of it wasn’t something that I was used to. This year I was in Stockholm for
a few weeks; and being a believer in acting like the Romans do, I tried out
more non vegetarian food: chicken, ham, bacon, beef, salmon, caviar, turkey
are the ones that come to mind.
I still remain most comfortable with the Indian lacto-vegetarian cuisine.
In fact, after doing some thinking, I have come up with some reasons why —
- I like eating food which reminds me of my childhood :)
- India is a great place to be vegetarian — probably the best
- Meat smells sometimes. I don’t mind the taste, but the smell gets to me
- The idea of growing animals like they are crops — their only purpose
being to end up on our plate — does not appeal. It reminds me of that
scene from The Matrix where a vast farm of human babies were wired up as
the energy source to the machines.
- Animals have a brain, nervous system. They have a sense of community and
attachment to their offsprings. They can feel pain in many ways. Why kill
them? Yes, many rodents die when grains and vegetables are cultivated, but
that seems incidental. Killing an animal for food is a more deliberate act,
and intuitively less appealing among the two, at least to me.
- Animals in farms release more CO2 than all the vehicles in the world.
Global warming, guys!
- It takes 30kg of grain to produce 1kg of beef (boneless). If feeding the
world is going to be concern, we need to look at more efficient ways of
getting everyone this energy.
Last two points are attributed to this SciAm article
In the end we are all hypocrites. The chicken biriyani at Paradise in
Hyderabad counts among the best meals that I have ever had.