Gross, that’s my first impression... I never really thought
about where my food came from until I started reading Growing a Farmer by Kurt Timmermeister. The first half of the book
follows Timmermeister’s journey in detail about how he started his farm: his
attempts on different generating profit from different products, his problems,
and his failures. The second half of the book goes focuses more on how animals
are slaughtered and butchered. So if you
do not want to know how animals are killed for consumption or (if you are like
me) is very visual, I would skip over chapter 11-13. The last few chapters conclude with the
condition of his farm now: he gains most of his profit from artisan cheese, hosts
farm dinners, and are able to produce everything that he and his guests
consume.
However, while the amount of detail provided in the last few
chapters did catch me by surprise, it did change my perception of food. I have
a new found respect for farmers and all the work they have to put in. It also
helped me recognize the luxury I have.
When I want a piece of steak, I can walk down the street to the grocery
store and choose what piece I want from nice and clean packaged boxes. I do not
have to deal with the struggle of taking the life of an animal, cutting it up,
and cleaning it.
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