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eat salmon? read this
by Jake
 




the lovely pink of its flesh? that's isn't natural - it's artificial colouring


I like eating meat. I love it. A nice bit of flesh. Yum yum. But after the endless horrors of BSE, battery farming, and growth hormones, even I have considered going veggie.

But one thing has always held me back

Salmon.

Free-range, organic, healthy, tasty, cheap, and pink. The King of the Sea. And every week, the king of my dinner plate. Can't give it up. Won't give it up.

Until this week's exposure of the horrors of the salmon farming industry.

Picture a salmon. See their muscular bodies arching sexily through the water. Flinging themselves down a highland stream. Struggling meatily on the end of weathered Scottish fishermen's tackle.

Forget that. Instead picture the same salmon intensively farmed in an undersea cage, spending its life swimming round in tiny circles alongside 250,000 other salmon. Artificial lights shine in 24 hours to accelerate the fishes' growing cycles.

The lovely pink colour of its flesh - that isn't natural. It's chemical. The Swiss drug company, Roche, produce a handy colour chart called Salmofan, that lets fish farmers pick the pigment they fancy and then sprinkle it into the salmon cage.

And what do these hormone and vaccine packed fish eat? Yep, pellets of - wait for it - dead fish. Sound familiar? This diet of fish cadaver is also rich in PCBs (polychlorinated biphenyls) - exactly the sort of marine pollutants that have been found to give people cancer. Great.

And, according to WWF, the level of pollution from fish farms on the west coast of Scotland is comparable to the sewage output of 9.4 million people.

Predictably, many of these farms are massive enterprises owned by multinational corporations. They're not out to breed fish for human consumption. They're here to create a cheap flesh-based product, artificially coloured so it cuts a dash on a bed of rocket.

As a former hatchery worker from Inverness said recently: "If people knew all the things we did to make them grow they would never go near salmon again."

It pisses me off that profit is coming between me and the simple pleasure of a tasty bit of fish.

So that's it. No more salmon. No more flesh. After a lifetime of flesh-eating, I'm on the rabbit food.

by Jake | 12th January 01

related links:
how the king of fish is being farmed to death »
seethru talk: that's it - I'm becoming vegetarian »

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