{"id":782,"date":"2009-02-11T22:36:08","date_gmt":"2009-02-11T21:36:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/?p=782"},"modified":"2011-05-28T20:44:59","modified_gmt":"2011-05-28T19:44:59","slug":"vegetarian_no_sushitarian","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/2009\/02\/11\/vegetarian_no_sushitarian\/","title":{"rendered":"Vegetarian? No, sushitarian"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\nI stopped eating meat&#8230; hmm, let&rsquo;s see&#8230; 16 years ago. It started out as a teenage rebellion thing (I was 15 at the time): one day I announced to my mother that I was now a vegetarian. So that was that.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nInitially I stuck to it out of sheer bloody-mindedness. Being vegetarian meant being different and it was kind of cool. Then it became a habit. Then I realised that I felt better when I wasn&rsquo;t eating meat.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nAt first I was a straightforward vegetarian, eating no part of no dead animal. At some point (I can&rsquo;t remember when or why) I felt like eating seafood, so I tried that again. After a period of experimentation I concluded that while I could eat fish, I didn&rsquo;t like it much any more: most often it didn&rsquo;t taste good, and it felt less good than veggies. (Meat, on the other hand, I neither want to nor can eat.) The exception was raw fish: sushi tastes good, as does <i>gravad lax<\/i>.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nSo now I eat veggies, and very occasionally sushi &ndash; maybe once or twice a month. Cooked fish remains a backup option for those cases when the choice is between either the fish, or boiled potatoes and bread for dinner all week. (Case in point: the Canary islands.)\n<\/p>\n<p>\nThis whole topic comes up regularly: lunches at work, various organized events, trips etc. I say that I&rsquo;m a vegetarian, and inevitably get the follow-up question: &ldquo;Is fish OK?&rdquo; I used to think it was a weird question to ask when someone&rsquo;s just told you that they&rsquo;re a vegetarian. <i>Vegetarian<\/i> means <i>eats vegetables<\/i> after all. But then again, my own answer to that question tended to be a &ldquo;Well, kind of, in emergencies, but I&rsquo;d rather not&rdquo; so the question obviously wasn&rsquo;t as absurd as it sounded. It&rsquo;s semi-vegetarians like me who&rsquo;ve muddled the terminology.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nI could call myself a pescatarian, except that isn&rsquo;t really true, because I would almost always choose a vegetarian dish over a fish dish. (Assuming the vegetarian dish does not consist solely of boiled potatoes.) And besides, I don&rsquo;t think your average non-vegetarian would even understand that word.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nSo I think I need a new word. From now on, I&rsquo;m a sushitarian.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I stopped eating meat&#8230; hmm, let&rsquo;s see&#8230; 16 years ago. It started out as a teenage rebellion thing (I was 15 at the time): one day I announced to my mother that I was now a vegetarian. So that was that. Initially I stuck to it out of sheer bloody-mindedness. Being vegetarian meant being different [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[745],"tags":[28,25,27,24],"class_list":["post-782","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-food_and_cooking","tag-fish","tag-food","tag-sushi","tag-vegetarian"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/782","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=782"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/782\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2884,"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/782\/revisions\/2884"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=782"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=782"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=782"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}