This past week I attended a professional conference for my
job as the Executive Director for the Wamego Community Foundation and the
Kansas Rural Communities Foundation. It was a great conference and I learned a
lot, but it did stretch my comfort zone just a bit. It was not so much the
information I learned that stretched me, but some of the people I met.
One day at lunch I found myself seated across from a lady
from California who proclaimed herself a vegetarian. I braced myself for an
uncomfortable conversation and meal. One interesting thing I did learn from her
was that apparently salmon is a vegetable, because she did admit to eating it
occasionally. So there I sat, across from a vegetarian from California, my ag
advocacy training was going to be put to the test.
One of the other people at the table asked her about her
choice to be a vegetarian was it for health reasons or something more moral.
Her answer shocked me; it certainly was not what I expected. She stated that
she had nothing against eating meat or the people who raised it, she just like
vegetables and fruits. She went on to say that she was an avid gardener with a
large garden and hated to see anything go to waste. Apparently the garden
produced enough food to meet most of her needs and she had grown accustom to
not eating meat.
As lunch went along we all continued to make small talk and
eventually the conversation turned my way. I explained that I was a part-time
Executive Director and my full-time job was as a rancher in the Flint Hills of
Kansas. I explained that I was the fifth generation in my family to farm and
ranch and that some of our farm had been in our family since the 1800’s. While
my colleague for California did not ask any questions about my agricultural
pursuits, she also did not seem upset by them. This was a far cry from what I
thought would happen.
Later on during the conference I met another “aggie” who was
very relieved to find someone else from rural America. However, she was very
concerned that among the attendees of this conference on fund raising were
representatives from the Humane Society. I too was concerned and again put my
ag advocacy cap on and decided to learn more.
The representatives from the Humane Society turned out to be
representatives from the Kansas Humane Society in Wichita. This was a major
relief, the Kansas Humane Society in Wichita is a cat and dog shelter, their
mission is to reduce the number of homeless cats and dogs. In fact, in their
mission statement they assert that they are in no way associated with or funded
by the Humane Society of the United States (HSUS). They are fulfilling the
needed work with pets that many falsely associate with HSUS.
I did not see my fellow agricultural enthusiast to let her
know that the Humane Society representatives present were actually the good
guys. Both of these encounters got me to thinking. I truly believe in being an
advocate for agriculture and telling our story whenever possible and telling it
to everyone. However, there are times that we must also take a step back, not
be defensive and listen.
Too often I think we have this idea that all of society is
out to get us; we look for opposition at every turn. It is true that the
anti-agriculture and especially the anti-animal agriculture movements are
growing (or at least getting louder), but many people are at least accepting if
not supportive of farmers and ranchers. That is why we need to not get
defensive, go on the offensive too soon and stay positive with our message.
Did I have a positive effect on the vegetarian from California?
I don’t know, but I would like to think I did. I hope that she went back home
with the thought that Flint Hills Ranchers are nice people. Were the Humane
Society of Kansas people supporters of animal agriculture? I don’t know, but I
do know that confronting them like they were against us would have had a
negative effect. I do know that they serve a needed role in Wichita and seem to
be doing good things to help curb the pet population.
We need to make sure that we continue to tell our story
about how much we care for the land, how we go the extra mile to produce safe
food and to let everyone know the pride we take in what we do. However, we must
also take an extra second to find out where the person sitting across from us
is coming from. Communication is truly a two way street.
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