I’ve endeavoured to challenge myself to go where I've never dared to go before.
I will become vegan for one
whole week—and trust me, one week already seems daunting. I’ve never
been vegetarian in my life. You see, to keep this rotund belly of mine
nothing short of happy, I very much require the sustenance of meat,
fish, butter, cheese, noodles and eggs. And more eggs. And bacon. Lots of bacon. Sometimes all at the same time.
Slight
problem: I’m not sure how to go about being vegan for even a single
day. Going vegan will include avoiding eggs or meals prepared with lard
or other animal substances (this includes any type of animal stock).
Curiosity has tasked me this challenge, as it is certainly not for
health reasons. Humans are not made to survive as vegans; we are
omnivores by nature.
So it is a morbid curiosity that has led me here.
But what is so curious about being a vegan, you ask?
I’m
curious how a staunch vegan would survive in today’s modern world. As
convenient as everything is, I’m hard pressed to find an easy way to
avoid anything related to animals without forfeiting a healthy diet (I
can’t very well just eat rice this entire time, can I).
Really? Is that the only reason you’re doing this?
Yes,
it’s not a particularly compelling reason. The thought began 2 years
ago back in New York when my brother commented to me about my blog. He
said, “My wife and I
actually read your blog. We enjoy it, but do you
ever write anything about vegetarian options?” His wife is
vegetarian—and admittedly, I had a thing against most vegetarians (not
her, because she’s not preachy, fussy or condescending about it), but it
brought about a good point.
I didn’t even know where to start as
a vegetarian. I knew maybe one or two vegetarian restaurants in New
York and Hong Kong, both of which I never bothered stepping foot into. I
thought to myself then, I’ll become vegetarian for a whole month and
discover all the vegetarian options out there. Surely, there’s a reason
why so many have gone this route.
It never happened. So I
thought, let’s be more realistic and make it 2 weeks of vegetarian
eating. Still seemed daunting, so I thought, okay 1 week. Still never
happened.
Here I am 2 years later in Singapore, with less
knowledge about the food options compared to New York, yet going not
just vegetarian, but VEGAN. If I'm going to go out, then I'm going to go
all out.
Where do I begin. Short of basic
grains and raw vegetable salads, I was going blank. I’ll be picking the
brains of vegetarian friends of friends (I don’t have any direct
friends who are vegetarians yet—it was a matter of principle) and hoping I don’t throw
the towel in after two days of this.
I’m also hoping work duties
don’t interrupt my one week session, but if it does, I might have to
break my vegan diet for a meal or two in the name of professional
duties. Noble am I.
I am dreading the likely grumpiness that
will result and apologize to surrounding friends in advance for my picky
eating and sour moods.
Vegan diet to commence soon…
Taking any and all recommendations on home recipes, restaurants and ways to keep sane.
And so Mr. Turkey, you live to see another 7 days as I forfeit my meat eating habits. Gobble gobble.