1124:
The reason I get angry about
this whole ‘animal thing’ is because people are so reluctant to change. The disappointment and cringe I feel is not
just because they’re oblivious to the suffering-of-animals, but for continually
missing the opportunities afforded by change. They continue to eat rubbish foods, continue
to get ill, continue to hold violent attitudes … and it seems such a waste of
personal potential.
Vegans who are active in
Animal Rights invest their free time to fight for a great cause. It’s a big investment. So, when I think I’m getting somewhere and hit
another disappointment, I never seem to get used to it. I don’t see it coming. Overall, the most depressing thing I
experience is that no one is taking a blind bit of notice of what animal
advocates are saying. It’s not deafness,
it’s reluctance. There’s a reluctance to
talk or discuss things like this, in case one rocks the boat - for why would
good friends want to risk blowing it, by speaking their minds (notably, about
my vegan views)?
Beyond all else, everyone
values affection and friendship. Intimacy allows good friends to talk freely
about anything … unless it’s ‘animals’. Other
that the cute-and-cuddly, ‘animals’ are not a topic of conversation. This is a subject known for bringing up deep
issues, and because ‘abolitionist’ arguments can be so razor sharp, people know
there’s a risk of blowing a whole friendship ... over careless ‘animal talk’. All it takes is one comment.
Which is why I prefer NOT to
try converting friends – they know I won’t be able to resist a dig ... and if
my timing is out or I don’t round things off properly it goes down badly,
particularly badly with close friends who already know where I stand on ‘the
animal-thing’.
Friends are a precious
commodity - I try not to go around losing them. Animal Rights is especially dangerous for
that, in an ‘if-you’re-not-with-me-you’re-against-me’ sort of way. So, I prefer to talk outside, in the public
arena, where I can speak more freely, knowing that it’s okay for me to get
knocked down by people who aren’t close friends. My ego doesn’t bruise as badly ‘out there’,
where it’s better for me for getting myself hardened-up.
Everything vegans stand for
(the principle of plant-based diets, animal rights, non-violence) is purposely
down-played by Society. It’s given
minimal press coverage. If we try to
bring issues to public attention we’re prevented. We have to stand by, in silence, allowing
blatant misinformation to mould even the minds of our best friends. After forty years of substantial exposure to
Animal Rights, I still can’t see much momentum building. I don’t see any real sign of people
questioning or challenging what they’ve been taught. It seems zombie-ish to me.
Animal Rights has an
important job to do. We are compelled to
speak up insistently about slavery, captivity, killing and in some cases animal
torture. We shouldn’t have to. But it’s all
happening so routinely that it is becoming the accepted norm. It’s explained as ‘pragmatic reality’ - the
Animal Industries do the deed, then, at one stage removed, the compliant
consumer supports it. Although affecting
fewer total animals, it’s even worse in the vivisection laboratory, where
animals are being used for experimentation. Again, a blind-eyed compact exists, where the
tick of approval is given by the consumer.
I think it’s likely people
are so weighed down with food junk and so groggy with tiredness from eating too
much of it, plus the subconscious guilt of it all, that they can’t any longer
face-up to a major shift of consciousness, however beneficial it might seem to
them.
Having said that, I realise
that beyond the 99% of whacked-out consumers is the other 1% - the hands-on
people, the most outrageous of whom profit from harming creatures. They put it out that animals don’t really feel
pain, which makes what they do to them not worth worrying about. For example, someone who takes an immobilised
and terrified rabbit and squirts corrosive chemicals into its eye, to test
shampoos for eye safety. This animal
doesn’t stand a chance. They can’t do
anything to protect themselves from this sort of torture.
Whether the suffering takes
place on a vivisector’s slab or on a farm or in the abattoirs, the coldness
with which animals are treated is a frightening reflection on human nature. What routinely happens to billions of them is
something no sentient creature should have to experience, and no human should
be capable of inflicting. The
perpetrator is not only insane to do it but dangerously insane for trying to
influence ordinary people to think that what they do is acceptable.