Death and Eating
17 years ago
General
"I enjoy eating, and I enjoy the hunt, but I don't enjoy the death - not for it's own sake.
The feel and texture of blood, the toughness of muscle tearing under my gums, the sensation of the passage of life from one body into mine - it's thrilling, invigorating, intoxicating, and something which I respect.
I don't want death. I don't want superiority over my prey.
Flesh feeds me, the hunt teaches me, the chase strengthens me, but the sacrifice enlightens me.
I owe what I am to my prey - and I honor them.
I keep their herds healthy, and they keep me and my future young alive.
And so long as we respect the sacrifice, then we can keep the balance.
The balance between predator and prey is an honorable thing. Try to keep it that way."
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The feel and texture of blood, the toughness of muscle tearing under my gums, the sensation of the passage of life from one body into mine - it's thrilling, invigorating, intoxicating, and something which I respect.
I don't want death. I don't want superiority over my prey.
Flesh feeds me, the hunt teaches me, the chase strengthens me, but the sacrifice enlightens me.
I owe what I am to my prey - and I honor them.
I keep their herds healthy, and they keep me and my future young alive.
And so long as we respect the sacrifice, then we can keep the balance.
The balance between predator and prey is an honorable thing. Try to keep it that way."
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D.O.P.R
I am not a carrion-feeder. I can't eat meat that has been sitting in a freezer of corpses for more than a month. *hisses angrily at his institution's food*
It's a bruise on my sense of honor knowing that the meat I eat died as part of a packaged, processed, institutionalized, sterile, impersonal process which does nothing for the prey, or for me.
I eat to live, but there is no life in the meat.
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With a baked potato.
Which, makes it hard for me to decide how I feel about hunting today. On one hand, I understand the desire to hunt, on the other, shooting something from 200 yards away is impersonal and dulls the experience. At that point, it seems more like killing for pleasure.
A shot from 200 yards, or an arrow designed to bleed out the target from behind a specially constructed blind where the targets come to you and all you have to do is sit and wait.
There are lessons that can be learned from modern hunting, and I would like to think that there are modern hunters who understand and respect the hunt as well as the prey. But truth to tell, I'm not sure.
What I have been able to see is all self centric. It's a competition to see who get's the biggest buck, or grandest rack. "Look at my great catch." or "I made a great shot." Then the obligatory photo over the corpse to show off the great catch.
It just seems arrogant and disrespectful to me. Especially when the fate of the prey goes no farther then a mount on someone's wall.
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