bourgeois gal

the day to day life of me, the bourgeois gal. this blog is a space for me to write about my daily life, including my vegan and vegetarian cooking, baking, and dining experiences, the research I do, the travel I embark upon, and other random things in this little thing we call life.

August 25, 2010

Why Vegetarian....

Has it seriously been 2 weeks since I last posted (almost 3)!? I will have to use another posting to update generally...I'm kinda on a rant right now!

I've been getting the "why are you a vegetarian" question a lot lately. Maybe it's that we have a new class of graduate students, who are getting to know me, who want to understand. One of them invited me over for dinner recently, and I accepted, and she made a great little vegetarian dish (what she called polenta pizzas, which consisted of sliced polenta from the role, with a little bit of spaghetti sauce and a little bit of cheese on top, baked for about 10 minutes at 400 degrees-they were delicious little bites!)---of course, she also made a meatier, hardier something-or-another for herself, so that was kinda weird for me. I mostly want for people to not go to super-huge efforts to make two separate meals when cooking for me, but she's also on a gluten free diet, so I get the feeling that she's used to it!

Anyways, when I get the question, I never quite know what to say. Of course, I want to say I do it because I want to be an ethical eater, because I care about animals and their lives, because I care about sustainable environments about eating local and fresh and the like.

But, mostly I don't eat meat because when I did eat it, I felt like poo!

Of course, I also carry these other reasons in my heart because my partner, my husband, my love is a vegan, and I want to respect him in our household and at our dinner table. Vegan, though, is a different story. I just don't know that I could do it. I suppose I have considered it, AND when he's cooking, I can definitely do it (minus the late night ice cream snack!). But, on my own, it's harder for me to do...

Interestingly enough, the Speaker's Forum topic this semester is "Do we eat ethically!?" And, I gotta say, I'm super excited about it! The Speaker's Forum is one of the events my department uses to invite students (undergraduates) to engage in civil discourse, by presenting a public speech to a broader audience. It's also a good way to recruit undergrads to our department, and with Illinois' budgetary crisis at the moment, our department (all departments) are interested in recruiting students to ensure we don't get cut too badly! I'm hoping that even I can learn a little something this year, given my already blooming interest in the topic!

This is what I'm thinking about this evening...though, admittedly, I should be reading The Macho Paradox by Jackson Katz for my "Gender and Communication" class.

Happy evening....

August 8, 2010

Olive Tapenade & Pampered Chef

Dr.Vegan and I registered at Pampered Chef for our wedding---we LOVE to cook! We also love the Olive Tapenade that Starview Vineyards serves. So, today, I decided to merge the two!

Here's how it all started.

fresh loaf of italian bread
about 6 black olives
about 8 green olives with pimentos (for the fun kick)
one clove of garlic (though, it coulda been a little less, teehee)
about 2 T EVOO
and

The PC Chopper!

And....
the finished product:


And, the best part is that it was delicious, homemade, and fresh!

Happy Sunday!

August 4, 2010

What I learned about Whiteness and Communication....


Grew up in
rural Texas in a
poor
white
uneducated
single-parent
home.
In Carbondale, I
Moved to the
“Graduate
Student
Ghetto”
(a.k.a.
the Comm Studies Ghetto),
“Ghetto,” the image of which has been [the]
source of shame and embarrassment when
spoken outside of
certain black contexts”[i]
Saying I
live in the “graduate student ghetto”
is
problematic.

Living alone, I
lock my doors
when I come home.
Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click.
ClickClickClickClickClickClickClick.
The clicking sounds are
always accompanied by nervous gestures and eyes
[eyes] that want to
look but are
hesitant to do so.”[ii]
I don’t
live in the ghetto,
In
a
ghetto.
I don’t live in a
segregated living space
that is the
result of
bias or
stereotyping.
I live
amongst friends,
amongst departmental family,
amongst …

“Whiteness is not
merely an
objective social location entirely
independent of the self, but rather, a
central feature of subjectivity, or
one’s lived, interior self. Whiteness is
learned,
in process,
developed over the modern era and
still developing, but
lived on the inside as well as
attributed to
one’s
external
appearance.”[iii]
“Whiteness is not simply and solely a
legally recognized property interest. It is
simultaneously an
aspect of
self-identity and of
personhood…”[iv]
“Whiteness produced
—and was produced by—the
social advantage that accompanied it.”[v]

bell
hooks
grew up “in the
social circumstances created by
racial apartheid to
all black spaces in the
edges of town…”[vi]
Away from the city center
marks the streets
as dimly lit by the moon,
darkening the luminosity as well as
(in hooks’ description)
marking the
bodies
as
dark.
Like McIntosh, “If I should
need to move,
I can be
pretty sure of
renting or
purchasing
housing
in an area which I can
afford and
in which I would
want
to
live.”[vii]
Moreover, my
white privilege means that
I get to live in a
fairly nice,
well-located
neighborhood and refer to it as
the ghetto, with the
expectation that my
neighbors and friends will
laugh
at the association I’ve made.

Whiteness
not only points to the
ways in which
colorism
(white as believed to be supremely
beautiful,
untainted,
moral,
good,
intelligent,
civilized, and
lawful)
is the hallmark of
North American racism but also
points to those
phenotypical whites who
make
every
effort to
guard against racist beliefs.”[viii]

As a white body, I
benefit from the
white,
racist
social structure.
“Whites need not
intentionally invest in
whiteness in order to
reap
the
benefits…”[ix]
“By
avoiding
whiteness as a
raced term, whites
effectively
distance themselves from
whiteness as a
governing
racial
ideology
in the United States.”[x]
“Whiteness, after all, is a
master
of
concealment;
it is
insidiously embedded within
responses,
reactions,
good intentions,
postural gestures,
denials, and
structural and material
orders.”[xi]
“In order to
transcend
current
race
relations,
which is a concrete possibility,
we must
first
go through race
in order to
have any
hopes of
going beyond it.”[xii]
Until then,
“as an
antiracist racist
I believe that I should
always
feel
conflicted,
full of contradictions,
never as though I have
“arrived”.”[xiii]
And,
until then,
I will
say “I
live
in the
tree streets
of
Carbondale.”


[i] Leonardo, Zeus.  Race, Whiteness, and Education.  NY: Routledge, 2009. Print. (123)
[ii] Yancy, George.  Black Bodies, White Gazes: The Continuing Significance of Race.  Lanham: Rowman & Littlefield, 2008. Print. (xix)
[iii] Yancy (x-xi)
[iv] Harris, Cheryl.  “Whiteness as Property.”  Black on White: Black Writers on What it Means to Be White.  Ed. David Roediger.  NY: Schocken Books, 1998.  103-118. Print. (104)
[v] Harris (116)
[vi] hooks, bell.  “Whiteness in the Black Imagination.”  Killing Rage: Ending Racism.  NY: Owl Books, 1995. 31-50. Print. (39)
[vii] McIntosh, Peggy.  “White Privilege and Male Privilege: A Personal Account of Coming to See Correspondences Through Work in Women’s Studies.”  Readings in Sociocultural Studies in Education, 2nd ed. Kate Rousmaniere, Ed.  NY: McGraw Hill, 1995. 189-195. Print. (190)
[viii] Yancy (25)
[ix] Yancy (53)
[x] Yancy (46)
[xi] Yancy (229)                 
[xii] Zeus. (125)
[xiii] Christine Clark, as quoted in Yancy (227)