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The Animal Rights-Vegan
position is a subject people discuss amongst themselves, but only in order to
disparage it and work out resistant arguments to it. The stock response is that vegan activists are
‘dangerous extremists’. We are bagged. Doors are closed to us.
But not everyone is closed minded
- mainly younger people. They, having made fewer independent food
choices, aren’t as likely to be defensive. But can they rely on information about
plant-based diets?
First and foremost, we must
come across as well informed and concerned about people’s safety, plus have
high personal standards, plus a friendly sensitivity. If we’re affable enough, some chutzpah can
work, as long as we maintain a sense of humour and some self effacing familiarity.
I don’t try to be best buddy,
but I do try to be open to any views, ready to ‘take it’ as well as dish it
out. People are often wanting to know
what I eat, what a vegan diet is, and they’ll put up with a bit of cheek, even
to the point where I can send them up for eating ‘dead animals’, but I’m
careful not to go too far too fast. There’s
a hairsbreadth between friendly chat and me hitting them with a
value-judgement.
I sometimes feel, out of
loyalty to the animals, that I should be deadly serious and confront people
where ever I can, to show how deeply I feel. But I notice that as soon as I start getting
heavy they drop eye contact. They stop identifying
with me, because I’m getting personal about it. They lose interest and go on the defensive.
Passing on any information,
if it’s laden with judgement, is confronting. Even in high disagreement, I’m trying to
maintain a position of equality, showing respect for all views (even wrong
ones!). However far apart our views may
be, our feelings for each other shouldn’t be compromised, so that the human-to-human
connections are kept open. We’re never
anything else but two individuals chatting about the possibility of reassessing
our attitudes (in this case, regarding the use of animals) .
If I’m speaking to a room
full of strangers, as long as some level of affection is maintained, there’s a
good chance for constructive, lively interaction. Once I forget the good name of the cause I’m
representing, communication goes dead.
The best teachers I had at school
never lost sight of their students. They
had an eye for trouble, they saw everything, they stood no nonsense but never
withdrew their affection, and I think that’s how we should be; don’t let anyone
get away with rudeness but at the same time don’t swing into zealotry. And no cowardly tactics either. If I’m asked to explain something and I hide my
lack of knowledge behind an emotional rave about animal cruelty, I lose
credibility. On one level people are
very well informed – most adults know more or less what’s going on, but may not
know the details. Presumably we do,
otherwise we wouldn’t be so keen to talk about this tricky subject. Our strength is in having useful information
to impart. If we can’t answer a question,
and we have the guts to admit it, that’s impressive too. We shouldn’t be afraid to lose a skirmish or
two. It’s the long term battle we’ve got
ahead of us, and that’s mainly a psychological battle anyway, to come out at
the end as a person other people can identify with.
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