on eating outside the boxed lunch
so while i was walking around the south lake union area at lunch, meditating to the acoustic version of recycled air, i started drifting thought around the subject of eats.
it bothers me that it seems some part of anything i eat comes out of a box or a package. and i think well that can’t be healthy, and that modern food processing sucks, and we should all be eating more naturally…generally being a big hippie.
then another part of me counters with: well, what is natural? and who told humans what to eat and how to eat it anyway? and if we’re going to get techinical, even fresh food needs to be transported in some fashion, because obviously we don’t all eat out of our own gardens.
then the hippie side says: why not? the huge green push is that we should be more sustainable, and with ever growing population we should take more responsibility to produce our own food in small plots.
then i’m all: ok how efficient is that really? and how is it possible with dense urban areas to do anything but neighborhood gardens? and seriously, only a dedicated few actually get into neighborhood gardens. like hippies.
how is our processed food changing us? is it changing our bodies at all? why don’t i just spend the money on fresh food and spend the extra time in the kitchen?
somehow i always come back to the expectation that everything will improve if i just had a house with a bigger kitchen and space and time and i then i will be gloriously creative and green and efficient and really, this is a huge amount of bullshit.
but i guess it’s fair to let myself spend a little time in my utopian dreamworld.
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