TheVeganAtheist wrote:cufflink wrote:A couple of weeks ago a neighbor stopped by to bring us something she owed us, and she also brought us a half dozen banana muffins she had just baked. During our conversation I mentioned that my husband and I had recently become vegans, and she said, "Uh-oh. We're vegetarian but not vegan. I used butter in these muffins." I told her not to worry, that we could make small exceptions in a case like this, and that I was sure we'd enjoy what she had baked. And we did. The muffins were delicious.
So far, in almost 4 months, this is the only time we've knowingly violated our vegan commitment.
Here are the options we had, as I see them:
A. Not say anything about our new veganism, accept the gift graciously, and either dispose of the muffins or give them away.
B. Explain that we're now vegans and therefore can't accept the muffins, but thank her for her thoughtfulness and ask that she find a better home for them.
C. Do what we did.
Did we do the right thing? Was C the best choice? What would you have done?
Question: What would you have done if the muffins had meat in it? From my experience of people's reaction, they are much less willing to eat meat then they are willing to eat dairy or eggs. Meat seems to be worse than dairy and eggs.
If I knew that she coming over, I would have informed her in advance that we are vegans and that if she brought anything to make sure it was vegan, or suggest that you would prepare something instead. If her visit was unexpected, then I would greatly appreciate the thought of bringing something, and ensure that you are sure its delicious, but suggest that she can perhaps give it to another neighbour that would eat them.
If you were a muslim given some *penis*, would you think they would make an exception? Would you make an exception if she brought meat burgers over?
Her visit was unexpected, as was the gift. And you're right--if it had been a dish that contained meat, I wouldn't have eaten it. I admit that on a gut level, dairy and eggs do seem to be different, but I won't try to defend that rationally.
It was a question of the lesser of two evils. I could have politely refused the muffins, but I think that would have made the neighbor feel bad. (Maybe I'm projecting what I think my own feelings would be if I were on the other side.) Here she bakes up something nice as a gift, walks down the hill with them to our door, and is told, "Sorry, can't accept 'em, take 'em back." I didn't want to hurt her in that way, especially since she's a lovely person and I care about her feelings. As it was, I had a chance to talk to her about veganism, tell her we were doing well with it, and mention some local vegan restaurants I thought she would enjoy.
If it were a question of being invited to someone's home for dinner, that would be a totally different story. In that case I'd let the hosts know beforehand that we're vegans so they could be forewarned (and possibly withdraw the invitation), and I wouldn't compromise.
I don't think the religious analogy is apt. For dietary restrictions based on religion, there can be no compromise. God says don't eat it, so you can't, period/full stop. I don't see veganism the same way. It's not an end in itself, it's a means to an end: no more animal killing and suffering, a better environment, and for some, better health. Eating the muffins the neighbor already made didn't contribute to any additional cruelty to animals or damage to the environment, and I doubt the small amount of butter we ingested hurt our health.
That's where my thinking is right now, but I'm willing and eager to hear other perspectives.
As an aside, this event gave me a strong sense of déja vu. Something similar happened when I was a kid, not related to veganism but to religion.
When I was 6, our family moved from an apartment in a heavily Jewish area to a house in a neighborhood where Jews were relatively rare. My parents were observant Jews who "kept kosher." Soon after we moved in, our next-door neighbor, a Catholic, brought over a welcome gift: a big tray of homemade lasagna. This dish severely violated Jewish dietary laws: it not only contained non-Kosher meat but it mixed meat and dairy. My parents didn't know what to do. Not wanting to get off on the wrong foot with our new closest neighbors (and also, I think, not wanting to stand out even further as "those clannish Jews" in an environment they perceived as hostile), they accepted the lasagna without saying anything, then threw it away, and returned the empty tray. That, to me, was clearly a mistake. They gave the neighbor the idea that they didn't have a problem eating non-Kosher food, which would have repercussions if we were ever invited over to the neighbor's house for dinner. So the can was kicked down the road.