What’s often left out of the discussion is the opportunity cost of abstaining from meat. Unless one is starving themselves of essential nutrients, one who does not obtain their protein and nutrition from the fruits of an individual’s life and death—say, pastured protein or wild game—must be finding it elsewhere: in what the plow furnishes, in what straight lines and long rows have to offer, in the canopy of almond monocultures towering over bare ground. Home gardeners and those who manage to grow or acquire their sustenance from non-animal sources from ways that nurture soil should be commended, but also must recognize that this is not the metabolic reality for the majority.
It’s no big direct death. The blood of field mice, of coyote pup, and gopher snake and grasshopper sparrow are spilled in ounces in these systems that depend on cultivation, and the crop is a canvas for a pointillist picture of a trophic system gone awry because it goes unseen. Only when we zoom out sufficiently and see not just the lives lost, but the lives that are absent, do we begin to get the picture. And only when we sidle up close enough do we feel the loss.
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I wonder about these other lands—the ones from which people build their bodies of plant-based proteins when they stave off meat. When a land is kept in the simple state of a two or three crop rotation, a lot of animals just give up and move on. The little ones may remain—the ones whose blood we spill ounce by ounce, and who are disked into the soil in shallow graves. The big ones, the ones who bleed in gushing liters, mostly learn to stay away and in time their populations diminish.
It’s this cost that really gets to me the most. Not the deaths, but the lives not lived. Because in a time when we are losing species in large part because they simply lack a place to live, it seems logical to consider habitat lost to agriculture as a direct threat to our shared survival. Maybe it’s time for land kept in a state of arrested development through annual cropping to grow up a little. So how do we eat to make home?
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And they’ll finish their lives in a feed yard, eating a grain and forage ration that came from other lands, with little lives ended or interrupted with each seasonal pull of the plow, and big lives that have long moved on.
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elle sagenev wrote:Yeah but that rancher is forgetting how much hay they have to haul in.
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Artie Scott wrote:No offense intended, Dan, the author writes very well and makes some really great points. I am not a vegan or vegetarian, I just found myself profoundly disappointed at the end of the article that the author’s obviously well-cared for cattle end up in a feedlot.
I guess what I am trying to say is it seemed like more of a poke at vegans/vegetarians (you are just as bad as us) than an opening for a constructive dialogue between the competing viewpoints. I completely agree with your points about working toward better solutions, and perhaps I am being too hard on an author who wrote with great candor and honesty and understanding about their own impact.
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Artie Scott wrote:I did read the whole article before my initial response.
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Dan Boone wrote:
elle sagenev wrote:Yeah but that rancher is forgetting how much hay they have to haul in.
It’s a pretty thoughtful essay; I don’t know if it’s a charitable assumption to claim that the writer has “forgotten” about hay hauling. It’s not really the sort of endeavor one forgets!
Perhaps, in the one season that was within the scope of the essay, they did not have to haul hay. Perhaps they did not condider it germane to the point that they were making. It seems from the picture caption accompanying their post, and from other text in the post that I did not quote, that they are in Montana, not Texas, running yearlings on grass before sending them to feedlots; I know nothing about the cattle business but it may be that buying in hay isn't part of their business model. Perhaps the land that they are on has reliable grass. I don't know. But it doesn't feel fair or plausible to accuse them of poor memory on the matter when we don't know their full situation.
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