The Vegan Challenge
T-Minus Day 1 - August 31, 2014So, welcome to my blog.
Top of my list to discuss is my current personal development project - test driving the Vegan train.
To which I answer....
Well I recently got into watching documentaries, and for some reason, most of the documentaries that I have been watching revolved around 'food'. There was this one particular film that really intrigued me, though, called ‘Vegucated’. It was a film about three regular people from New York, all coming from different demographic backgrounds coming together to adopt the Vegan lifestyle for what I believe is 6 weeks. During that time, they went through an introduction on where their food comes from, what is a Vegan, what can they eat, and why is Vegan an option that we should seriously consider. The funny thing is I haven’t even finished it, but it was enough to make an impact. As part of the challenge, my objective is to try the Vegan diet for the whole month of September.

Why it meant something to me is because I come from a family where high blood pressure is common, diabetes has presented itself in my lineage from my grandmother to my father, and there has been deaths due to stroke or heart failure – like my grandfather and grandmother on my dad’s side and my dearest grandfather on my mom’s side. So it touched a nerve as I myself have a bit of hypertension and may be suffering from sleep apnoea – which means I may die from my sleep.
You actually know some of these guys….they go into deep sleep, snore loud, take deep breaths and don’t breathe for what seems like an eternity; as if they went to dive in the lake or ocean and the breath they take when they do finally take one is like when a person finally resurfaces and take a deep breath. Well, I have been told that I may be one of those. But when I lost weight before, I didn’t have those ‘deep dives’ so frequently. In any case, it was actually the medical studies that the film elaborated on that made me think that this Vegan thing is probably a good move for me. The one that rang loud and clear was the correlation between consumption of animal products and an early death via cancer or the number one killer in the United States, Heart Disease.
The truth is I eat lots of meat and the numbers pretty much say, pick up that burger and it’s like an hour of your life in the future that you have given up. Maybe that’s not enough, maybe a day of your life. Well maybe that is too much, let drop down and say it is a minute of your life you are losing. And it hit me a bit – We only have a short time in this, like High School, classroom called Life. A fucking minute that is taken from me means I have less time with the people that meant so much to me. Or if that is not enough to those who are addressing issues with narcissism, one less minute to explore the heights of your own self-worth. Like High School for me was a great time, University was shit, Post-grad even
retake that freaking thesis which is incomplete, meet up with friends after the finals, grab a drink after a double shift from the bank, give a high-five to those people from the South West England who don’t know how to give a high-five in order to fuck around with them (as they have that stupid rule of looking at the elbow when you give a high-five), and have some banter with those good people who know you and when you need banter. In effect, more time with those people that made a difference in your life as they continue to pass through your life.
‘I want more time’ is really what I am saying. And this film was pretty much indicating you can buy time – you can extend your life, and the premium is just a change in your diet. You can still have your friends, you can still have your family, we will not take away your house, and we will allow you to keep all the merits and experiences you have including the hopes for your future. The film or the studies didn’t even indicate the need for exercise (some wishful thinking on my part). The payment is simply stop eating meat and other animal by-products because most are high in fats that kill.
In addition the the film, I was also inspired by some of the people I met in the weekend to start this Vegan project. I mean, I have never been in a room of super-humans before, but this room was bustling with confidence and self-determination. I was invited to this housewarming in Canary Wharf, and there I was, like an extra in the Avengers film. And when I say extra, I mean those getting rescued. Anyway, I came across a dude that hitchhiked for a few weeks across New Zealand, a girl who went from size 16 to running ultra-marathons regularly in two years, and a woman who was an ultra-listener. I mean this woman scared me when I was talking to her cause she was in-tune to every word I was saying and I can see her reading my body language. All of them seem to be doing leadership courses too - super-humans building their own society. But the conversations were really inspiring and I left with a bit of confidence to my benefit.
‘Well, darnit to bits’, I thought. ‘I can do something like that.’
'This is perfect', I thought. 'The stars are aligned'.
‘Damn! Seriously – what has this mofo been smoking’, the little devil on my shoulder would have said. But there it was - greens and fruits.
As it was still Sunday and August 31, I knew I could do a last meal for myself before I embark on this month-long challenge. What would you eat if it was your last day on Meat Earth? I thought about that question thoroughly and I got excited for the second time. I can blow all my frustrations in one go. So I headed back to the meat section, grabbed that steak that no one grabbed that had the bright yellow discount mark on it, grabbed some squid from Hounslow Central, and bought some mussels also. I was adamant to go for a 'surf and turf' meal as my last supper.
‘Hell to the yeah!’, I said to myself, exhilarated by the plates of food dangling inside my head. It was a possibility that I may not have any of this stuff again if I decide to jump the meat ship and start paddling on my bean pod and row with my carrot and celery sticks.
In order partake on my pre-Vegan Challenge 'final supper', though, I needed to prioritize my schedule. By that, I mean I needed to flake out on something. It was in my plan go to my friend’s BBQ as he mentioned it in passing at work. But because of this and other things that are in my agenda for the day that would need to be scaled back, I decided to drop the BBQ plan. This and some of the stuff on my daily 'To Do List' was just more urgent and it just meant if I went to his BBQ that I would also have to delay my Vegan Challenge to next week; by then, I don’t know whether I would have been as inspired. In any case, the mussels needed to be cooked immediately as they are not good lying around fresh. So I made an executive decision.
After coming home, I went straight to work on my perfect last meal. I made the mussels first, then the steak, and then the squid. The whole thing took hours. The steak was not that hard to make but it just required some TLC. Those who know me well know that I love to cook, BUT I take an eternity to finish. TLC baby!
1. Chorizo, Mussels, and Shrimp with basil and cherry tomatoes.
2. Grilled Squid
3. Steak with a creamy red wine, mushroom, onion, Juniper berries, and parsley reduction on a bed of grilled leeks, steamed kale, and homemade yam chips (crisps in the UK).
The party went well. We were dancing around, taking pictures, having some food, some wine, music, and the house was in good spirits. Good spirits for a bit that is and then back to the problems with our landlord which we ended up discussing for hours. I also broke some glass, stepped on the shard, and my food was getting cold cause of all of our clowning around. But it was cool…it was a good time. I ate as much as I could, even found some pizza to eat for my final day. But before I knew it…it was 12 o’clock. And my Vegan Experience began….





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