As soon as the penny drops, that we’re un-supported, we get scared - vegan, animal rights, activist advocates I mean. There’s a “sad me” for vegans. It’s perhaps how we feel about our own situation. We want that sadness though to be constructive, directed towards others who need it desperately, who live in the realm of tortured animals and poisoned planets. The sadness we should all feel is for the walled in humans who have wrought this havoc. Our sadness is in realising the thickness of the omnivore wall. Their attitude-wall encloses them and their jailers alike - the leaders and their leaders, the magnates.
Although the magnates aren’t entirely to blame for the mess we’re in, they have initiated the recent escalations and been emboldened by the support of sycophantic ‘leaders’ and subservient consumers. Hey, but forget ‘blame’. Look to clues, to unravelling this mess. Put up the antennae. Feel in the wind. Don’t get lost! Divine the source of wise-choice. Be drawn … obviously I’m going to say ‘go-vegan’!!
What I feel drawn to are magnets, I mean ‘magnates’. They’re the ones providing all the clues to where we are. If we’re lost, look to the largest corporate magnate - the multi-stranded Animal Industry. It’s the most diabolically cruel and greatest greenhouse emitter of all the industries. It needs boycotting.
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