living life on purpose

When I started this blog, I had very different expectations of my life than I do now.  After years of searching, uncertainty, and hanging off of other people, things are coming into focus for me and I see what my life’s calling is.  If there is one thing I need to do on this earth it is to make art.  If there are two things I need to do, they are to make art and to grow vegan-organic food.

So I am spending a lot less time on the internet and a lot more time doing these other things that I am passionate about.  I may or may not continue to post here.  While I still have lots to say and think about animal rights, I don’t have the time to write about it.  I’m talking to people in person about it, sharing beautiful vegan desserts, and doing in my own life what I believe is right, what moves me forward and moves the world forward.  I eat vegan food and have a life of voluntary simplicity, truly trying to live simply so that others may simply live.  In a few years I’ll be going back to school – when my French is good enough – for a diploma in organic agriculture.  After that I hope to have government grant money to start some bigger projects – planting nut trees and starting outdoor mushroom production – and other specialty agroforestry products that fit in a holistic, permaculture point of view.  I believe that agriculture can and should be small-scale and should increase animal habitat at the same time that it provides human nourishment.

I’m also using my art to raise awareness about animal rights.  My bonobo painting was shown at the local college in February, and I was able to talk to journalists – who had never heard of these primate cousins of ours – about the social bonds of bonobos and of their threatened existence due to human activity.  That painting will be used to raise money for a bonobo sanctuary and for human rights in the Congo (the bonobo’s only habitat).  I continue to work from photographs and pledge a portion of the profits of the works to animal rights organizations.  You can follow some of my artwork through this ‘portfolio’ blog or through Flickr.

Thanks for your support.

Peace and carrots!

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Art show and bonobo

Last Wednesday at the local college, I participated in an art opening for a show.  My works were there, as well as those of an Algonquin/Acadian painter, and photographs from college students.  February is International Month, and my paintings were chosen for their global outlook and bright colours.

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Everything here is mine except the painting under the stairs; that one is by Nattaway, an aboriginal artist

Like everything else to do with making art, the opening was nerve-wracking, energy-sapping, and deeply rewarding.  I had to talk to two reporters – something I’ve been scared of for many years but that happened so fast, I didn’t have time to get nervous – and to address a class of art students.  In French!  Unless you live and work in a language that is not your mother tongue, I can’t even begin to explain to you how challenging that was for me.  My speech was awful, but everyone seemed sympathetic (except the students, who seemed bored).  My interviews with the reporters seem to have gone well, as I have a few flattering articles in my name now (http://bit.ly/UOVT89 , http://bit.ly/XgHpeb)

This show also marked the unveiling of a painting that I have been working on since last June and have alternately loved, hated, and wanted to throw in a bonfire.  It’s a painting of a bonobo named Tatango who lived and died in a sanctuary in the Congo.  Bonobos are our cousins – as closely related to us as chimpanzees – except that where chimpanzees are aggressive and hierarchical, bonobos are more egalitarian and solve their conflicts through sexual contact.  That is why they have been labeled the ‘feminist ape,’ and why we hear so little about them.  To bonobos, sexual activity – same-sex or otherwise – is “as common and friendly as a handshake”.  Their way of interacting shows us that other worlds are possible to us, and refute the commonly-held belief that violence, war and repressive hierarchy are “just part of our nature” as primates.

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It was while looking through the sanctuary’s blog that I came across these captivating photos of Tatango, who had recently passed away.  I found the one photo of him sitting by the pond to be so meditative and mournful, I thought it would make a beautiful painting.  I hope it has!  Tatango once experienced the wrath of female bonobos after he acted violently towards one of them, showing another aspect of bonobo society: female solidarity.

The painting is for sale and 10% of the profits will be donated to the Lola Ya Bonobo sanctuary, with a further 10% donated to a human-rights organization working in the Congo for peace or food security (I have yet to choose one).  It’s painted on a support made from recuperated wood paneling, using non-toxic high-quality acrylic paints and an eco-friendly gesso made from recycled household paint.  I am trying to make a difference with my art!

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flickr

I’m starting to put up some of my artwork on Flickr now.  Why not?  I can add text, give descriptions to the artwork, and make my own choices about what goes up.

Find it here:

http://www.flickr.com/photos/veganseeds/

If you’re on Flickr already, please feel free to comment or “Favourite” my artwork if you like it!

Watercolour painting. 2012.

Watercolour painting. 2012.  Based on a photo by another Flickr user.

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eight years vegan

I just remembered that October marks eight years of veganism for me.

I’m still happy, healthy and going strong.  Literally strong – on my busiest baking days I move close to 400 pounds of dough out of a mixing bowl and on to a table, divided into 20, 25 and 30 pound chunks and moved into a divider, and so on.  I’ve built some good upper body muscles lately.  All proud of myself!

Anyways the point is I’m happy and strong and not lacking in energy.  For so many people, the barrier to accepting veganism is still hinged on two stopping points – “What do you eat?” and “How can you have any energy without meat?”  Well personally I eat a lot of hearty food, mostly prepared for us by my partner, though I do get in a creation or two now or then: shepherd’s pie with spiced black beans as the ‘meat’ layer; spaghetti with homemade tomato sauce; lasagne; casserole; our take on “Mexican” burritos; soup and veggie pate sandwiches, roasted potatoes, pizza with homemade ‘cheez’ sauce, coconut Thai curry, chili, etc. …

As for the ‘energy’ question, and concerns about trace minerals and everything that is supposedly adequately provided by a meat-centric diet, I eat a wide variety of vegetables, and try to integrate nuts, seeds and tofu which boost the calcium intake.  It’s worth noting that vitamin deficiencies can be common problems for meat-eaters, and vitamins such as B12 are absorbed poorly by some people whatever their diet.  So the paranoia about vitamin deficiencies for vegans is over-exaggerated.  The same thing goes for protein intake: many vegetables provide protein, and with the inclusion of beans, lentils, rice or other grains, whole-grain breads, breakfast cereals, nut butters, pasta in one’s diet, it’s not a cause for panic either.  I will say however that I notice a significant increase in my energy and ‘lasting’ power while doing physical work if I eat something protein-rich like falafel and hummus wraps, as opposed to something more carbohydrate-based like spaghetti with tomato sauce.

And for preventive measure, I do try to eat some B12-fortified nutritional yeast along with a few processed foods that are highly fortified with vitamins and calcium – soy milk, for example, and sometimes those processed vegetarian meats like Yves veggie dogs.  Let’s not mince words: those things are rubbery, tasteless hydrolized-plant-protein junk food that only taste tolerable when stuffed into a bun filled with mustard, relish, sauerkraut, onions… and to be frank, meat-based hot dogs are exactly the same thing.  You can occasionally find something actually yummy like the Kielbasa or Sundried-Tomato sausages that are made by the same company that makes Tofurkey; those are some good sausages!  I think it’s fine that most vegetarian meats are not that great – they’re not something to base one’s diet on, anyways.  They help a person make-do and not feel ostracized when eating with company at a barbecue, for example; otherwise, it’s a lot more fun, interesting and tasty just to make your own food that’s not centered around a brown chunk of something that’s supposed to remind one of ‘meat.’

Apart from the physical considerations of veganism, I would like to convince my readers something of the moral and emotional benefits of abstaining from animal products.  Most of us, the vast majority, have strong and heartfelt reactions to the thought of unnecessary suffering and death.  We see people who enjoy inflicting suffering on others as sociopathic or psychopathic.  We like to think that the food we eat is decent, humane, and kind.  And yet food from animal origins is steeped in unnecessary suffering and death.

Unnecessary?  Don’t we need to eat?  Don’t we need to kill to eat?

No we don’t, and all vegans living and thriving today, including myself, still kicking after eight years, are proof that we don’t need to kill in order to eat decently.  Here is a wonderful passage from Henry S. Salt’s A Plea for Vegetarianism, a pamphlet version of which convinced Gandhi to embrace vegetarianism on ethical grounds after a brief break with his Hindu heritage.

If it can be shown that men can live equally well without flesh-food, or, rather, unless it can be shown that the contrary is the case (for the burden of proof must always rest with those who take on themselves the responsibility of the wholesale slaughter), it must surely seem unjustifiable, on the score of humanity, to breed and kill animals for merely culinary purposes…

And, if we assume for a moment that a fleshless diet is practicable, how cruel to animals, and how degrading to men, is the institution of the slaughter-house!  Having no wish to dwell on what is morbid and unpleasant, I shall not pain the feelings of my readers by harping on the sufferings which their victims undergo, but shall content myself with remarking that those good people are mistaken who imagine that the slaughter of animals is painless and merciful…

There is overwhelming proof that Vegetarianism is possible; there is an utter absence of proof that it is in any way detrimental to perfect health.

- H. S. Salt, A Plea for Vegetarianism, and Other Essays, 1886.

But what about eggs and dairy, which do not involve the killing of animals in order to take these products from them?

Well eggs come from chickens, and chickens come from eggs, but so do roosters, who are of no economic value in egg-laying facilities … so baby male chicks are disposed of as worthless garbage, in horrific ways, by the thousands. So even the kindest backyard chicken rancher, who cares for each animal, treats them like pets, and doesn’t kill them when their laying days are over, is still unfortunately contributing to a ruthless and systematic blood bath by buying female chicks from the local feed store.  And that is not counting the ways they cheat the animals of their natural instincts by denying them the pleasure of roosting and hatching the eggs their bodies worked so hard to produce.  I say this with some pain, as I grew up with four laying hens who I loved very much and who died of old age.  Of course I enjoyed eating their eggs at the time.  But I make different choices today, based on what I now know.  I deny myself certain small pleasures to spare other beings their certain suffering.

As for milk, it is a similar sad story.  Though taking milk from a cow doesn’t kill her, the only way to get milk is to force the animal to become pregnant and then take her baby from her – to the cries and anguish of both mother and child.  Some of the female calves are raised to themselves become baby- and milk- machines, while most of the rest, along with almost all the male calves, spend a few short innocent months of life before they are put to the knife to ‘become’ veal.

We can live – and live well – without participating in such horrors.

I don’t even have space here to get in to the global justice and environmental factors of a plant-based diet, which are also significant motivators.  Nor have I stressed the health benefits of whole-foods (as opposed to junk-food) veganism, the most important of which in my opinion is the good intestinal health it promotes.

Anyways – please, if you have a heart, think about veganism.  Or better yet, take the plunge.  There are so very many good resources out there today on vegan nutrition, vegan cooking and baking, and support and help for whatever you may need on your journey.  And it is a journey – one that has given me so much in return.  It is not always easy, but it is so worthwhile!  Do it for the animals that you spare.  Do it for you.  Do it for the environment.  For the money you will save.  For your health.  For all of the above.

Veganism is love, love, love!

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Canadian Autumn Seed Swap

Just a note to all passionate gardeners living on the north side of an arbitrary border that there’s a cool seed swap being organized.  I found it at an online garden forum called I Dig My Garden, a nice place with a lot of emphasis on heritage open-pollinated seeds and the politics of food.

To participate you need to be in Canada (due to postage restraints I think) and be registered on the forum.  The seed swap subject is here: 2nd Annual Canadian Autumn Seed Exchange.  Basically you send in however many packets you like of named varieties (no mystery seed unless it’s a ‘bonus’) along with return postage ($2.10) and for however many packets you send in, you will receive an equal amount back.  You can send in a ‘wish list’ of seeds you might like to receive as well as any that you don’t want, and the coordinator will try to match everyone up with what sparkles with them!  Deadline for mailing out is November 12 so be sure to get in touch with the coordinator soon in order to get all the details.

I’m sending in my seeds today, so you may end up with open-pollinated heritage beans from the New Sisters Farm in Tingwick!  I’ve sent in Orca, Canadian Wonder, Kahnawake Mohawk and Vermont Cranberry seeds.  They were grown out and saved from plants that received absolutely zero watering from us in what was a dry and trying year, so the seeds are on their way to drought-resistance.

Come swap seeds and join the fun!

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Fighting Exploitation Through Veganic Gardening

Reblogged from Animal Rights & AntiOppression:

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When I bought my condo, one of the selling points for me was the patio. "I can garden," I thought with glee.

It's been 4 years, and the garden has been both a success and a failure - this is the nature of learning, and I am happy to try things just to see if they'll work. My space, like all growing spaces, has its challenges.

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A beautiful little manifesto about gardening. Soil and vegetables can change the world. They always have.
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what indeed

What appeal can be made to people whose first instinct, on seeing a beautiful animal, full of joyousness and vitality, is to hunt or eat it?

-Henry Salt, Seventy Years Among Savages (1921)

Asceticism!  Such is the strange idea with which, in many minds, our principles are associated.  It would be impossible to take a more erroneous view of modern vegetarianism; and it is only through constitutional or deliberate blindness to the meaning of the movement that such a misconception can arise.  How can we convey to our flesh-eating friends, in polite yet sufficiently forcible language, that their diet is an abomination to us, and that our “abstinence,” far from being ascetic, is much more nearly allied to the joy that never palls?  Is the farmer an ascetic because, looking over into his evil-smelling pigsty, he has no inclination to swill himself from the same trough as the swine?  And why, then, should it be counted asceticism on our part to refuse, on precisely the same grounds, to eat the swine themselves?  No; our opponents must clearly recognise, if they wish to form any correct notion of vegetarianism, that it is based, not an asceticism, but aestheticism; not on the mortification, but the gratification of the higher pleasures.

-Henry Salt, The Logic of Vegetarianism (1906)

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new art up

just a note to invite my readers to check out the new artworks I’ve got posted to the online gallery displaying my works:

http://rencar.ca/wordpress/artistes/j-muir-peintre-figuratif-contemporain/

i’m starting to develop a more definite and unique style as I explore the use of palette knives instead of paint brushes.  Glenn Howarth, an art teacher who I took classes with for only a few weeks, but who catapulted my art into whole new worlds of possibility, used to stress that art means constantly challenging oneself and feeling uncomfortable.  Otherwise, Glenn said, one becomes a craftsperson, churning out the same thing over and over – rather than an artist.  This has certainly been a useful concept for my own work, so now that I’m more technically adept at painting with acrylic, it’s time again to challenge and push my art by losing control with the palette knife.

Recently I discovered VOKA, an Austrian art-star whose palette knife works are very vibrant (and whose videos are quite fun to watch, if you’d like to see how he creates his masterpieces!)  I wouldn’t say that he has been of much influence in my art – not in the way that I have to give credit to the Fauvist movement – but his videos (and his success) serve as inspiration and encouragement.

Speaking of the Fauves, I was happy to be reminded recently that “fauves” means “wild beasts”.  I’m so all about the wild beasts – wild animals and their habitat, and the diversity of life – it seems fitting that my art should be so deeply influenced by an art movement named after them…

Henri Matisse, Portrait of Madame Matisse (The Green Stripe), 1906, Statens Museum for Kunst, Copenhagen, Denmark

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organic garlic harvest at New Sisters Farm

Yes, our little havenful garden has a name now – New Sisters Farm is named after our cats.  We were once refused for adoption because someone at an animal shelter told us adult female cats could never get along.  Then a grey cat Tarzan, abandoned by her previous owner, came to live with Zenith, a calico who had been with me since I was a teenager.  After a period of adjustment and lots of positive reinforcement, not only did the two come to accept each other, but they were like new sisters – truly loving and caring for one another in the last year of Zenith’s life.

Tarzan and Zenith

A week before Zenith’s death from liver failure, we were brought a tiny starving kitten by one of the neighbor boys, who found her by chance while dirt-biking in the forest.  This kitten, baptized Effy, helped us and Tarzan through our mourning for the beloved Zenith, and has now become Tarzan’s new little sister.

Tarzan and Effy

So we call our farm New Sisters in honour of the little refugees we take in and the love that we have for them – and the love they have for each other.

Here is the majority of our garlic harvest, from garlic bulbils I planted two years earlier and then pretty much abandoned.  Seeing how well they grew and with such little effort, I will be replanting them en masse for future years.

I feel privileged to still have crops doing well in the midst of massive failures from drought all around us.  Our small-scale garden is fed with rainwater collected from gutters and stored in two 1200-litre tanks bought second-hand from maple syrup producers.  Surprisingly, that amount of water doesn’t last long between rains, so we do have to supplement with water from our artesian well.  But the peas and the bean have never been watered – just the carrots, beets, tomatoes and corn.

I want to transplant some hops vines around the tank to camoflage its giant white boxiness. But in my eyes, it’s kind of beautiful – free pure water without the use of electricity.

sunflower with sleeping bee

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monsanto fails

Nice article. Courtesy of the Earthsave Canada e-mail newsletter:

Monsanto Fails at Improving Agriculture

But they forgot to mention how the use of glyphosate and Roundup are being linked in scientific studies to DNA damage and cancer.

On a related topic, Bayer’s commonly-used pesticide, imidacloprid, is being linked in studies to colony collapse disorder.

Don’t use pesticides or genetically-modified crops!  They are bad for you, bad for the living world that surrounds you.  We have survived for thousands and thousands of years without such toxic garbage polluting our foods, our rivers, killing our pollinators and disrupting the ecology.

Eat local, pesticide-free foods (preferably those you’ve grown yourself).  And please, plant flowers and meadows and leave flowering weeds and wildlife corridors to help out all pollinators, those magnificent hymenopterans on whom we depend for the production of a large proportion of our food crops.  It’s not just honeybees who pollinate, but also a number of wild bees (sweat bees particularly, in the northern hemisphere), bumblebees, and even wasps and flies, all of whom are negatively affected by pesticides and also by habitat loss from human overdevelopment.

Protect the pollinators!

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