13 May 2014

Tattoo Ruminations........Part Two: VEGAN

Part Two: VEGAN

As I mentioned in my previous post, I did not waste much time in getting my second tattoo. Most things in life that I find interesting, enjoyable and that give me pleasure I tend to jump into headfirst and take to extreme limits. Tattoos are one of these things for me, and as soon as I had gotten my Chinese name completed, I immediately knew what I wanted my next one to embody: my Vegan beliefs/principles, which are perhaps the most defining things about the way in which I choose to live life. 

My journey to living a Vegan lifestyle was a process that took place over a few years and was done in conjunction with my wombmate/twin brother, John. Although this initially started primarily for health reasons, it has since grown to encompass far more than simply what I choose to eat and not eat and in fact dictates many of the choices I make on a daily basis. I will get into all of these reasons throughout the body of this post and hope that I am able to make readers more aware of their impact on our planet and fellow living creatures, as well as practicing mindfulness in life. 

John was the catalyst for me in becoming more conscious of my dietary choices and together we progressed from being omnivores to vegetarians to Vegans. For two South Dakota farm boys who spent their childhoods eating whatever was put in front of them, which included copious amounts of our family farm's pork and beef, it is ironic in some ways that this happened at all. The progression from eating anything and everything to then becoming aware of every single thing that I put in my body was not something that happened overnight, nor would I recommend to anyone to drastically change their dietary habits all at one time. It is far better in the long run, I believe, to make changes gradually and a few at a time. In any case, as I became more conscious of the food that I consumed, I naturally became more aware of how I felt in response to the things I put in my body. The more I did this, the more I wanted to further refine my food choices and ensure they were as life-sustaining as possible. Within roughly eight months' time both John and I had completely cut animal flesh out of our diets. 

For the next year or so, we were then following a vegetarian diet and continuing to eat dairy products, eggs, wearing animal derived clothing and other products from animals. It was then during a trip to Mt. Desert Island off the coast of Maine that we finally made the commitment to being Vegan. This had been, at least for me, something I had considered doing for quite some time. The final deciding factor for me was becoming more aware of the difference between the environmental impact of a plant based lifestyle versus that of a animal based lifestyle. It is this aspect of Veganism, coupled with the health and ethical aspects, that keep me so firmly rooted in my Vegan principles. By following this particular way of life, I feel I am able to coexist with all life creatures on Earth as peacefully as possible, an ideal I continually aspire to achieve. 

It has now been nearly eight years since I adopted a Vegan approach to life, and at this point many of the things I do in line with Vegan principles are habitual and simply my own reaction to life. I still do, however, make decisions on a daily basis that are directly influenced by these principles. One area in particular is in the way in which I choose to commute to places in my daily life. I am a firm believer in mass/public transit as a means of moving from place to place. However, I generally choose my own body as my means of transport either by walking/running or cycling to get to and from places. When this is not feasible, I then do my best to use a combination of public transit and myself to get where I need to go. Although this may not seem like a part of Vegan principles, for me it is directly in accordance with the values that this lifestyle attempts to embody: peaceful coexistence with one's surroundings. I do not claim to be perfect in my attempts to live in this way, but I do my best, which is all anyone can do in this life. For example, one thing I do quite often that is in direct contrast to this ideal is travel via airplane. Unfortunately nearly all of my efforts to reduce my carbon footprint each year are very nearly negated by the amount of air travel I do annually This is a fact that I have chosen to live with, as I enjoy travel too much to give it up at this point. 

I feel it necessary to clarify that I do not judge others for their lifestyle choices and do not consider myself a militant Vegan, though I did at one point. I do not like when my choices and lifestyle are judged, so I do my best to show respect for others' choices and not make comments about how my fellow humans live. "To each his own," is a proverb that I say out loud several times each week to remind myself about this. Having said this, however, I do encourage others to become more cognizant of the choices that make up the lives in which we lead. After all, life is but a matter of individual choices that together dictate the path in which our lives take us. Making choices that involve more cogitation will ultimately lead to a more positive and fulfilling life experience. 

My next blog post will focus on my third tattoo, which did not come for a year and a half from this one. The story behind that one involves a much different inspiration and narrative.......

23 April 2014

Tattoo Ruminations…….Part One: He'h Qiao or my Chinese name

One quick glance at me makes glaringly obvious my infatuation for tattoos. Ever since I got my first tattoos in January 2010, I have had a strong affinity for them and the ability they allow me to express very deep held beliefs that strike straight to the core of my being. My tattoos are a source of self expression, love for artwork and something that I continue to be interested in, especially considering I still have a lot of blank canvas…... though my mother disagrees with that!

As a way for me to both share with others what my tattoos mean to me and also for myself to reflect on them and remember the things that I treasure and value in this life, I am going to be writing a series of blog posts about the meaning/story behind each of my tattoos, as well as the experience that led to me getting each one done. It seems natural for me to do this in chronological order, which will also likely prove to be an interesting practice in self reflection. I welcome any and all comments that my writing may elicit and hope it can provide some insight into why people like myself enjoy tattoos. Additionally, it is my sincere hope that they can be a source of inspiration due to the beliefs that live behind them.


He’h Qiao or my Chinese name



The beginning of the tattoos for me. When I got this one done, I took my travel notebook into the tattoo shop as I had a handwritten version of this in it from my time in China. I had met a Chinese land army soldier on a twenty four hour train journey from Guilin to Beijing and during our long talks during this journey he wrote this for me and we talked about its meaning. This was done in Minot, North Dakota by Devin Billings. 


The first tattoo I had done was in January 2010. At this time I was in my second year teaching on the Fort Berthold Indian Reservation in Northwest North Dakota and in a much different place, both geographically and developmentally, than life currently finds me in. Between my first and second years teaching there I had a life changing three week trip to China that very directly altered the course my life has taken. This trip was my first venture outside of North America and completely altered my worldview and idea of what life is about. While in China I discovered a love for experiencing new cultures; meeting people and sharing life experiences, stories and philosophies; learning and travel; and cultivated an intense love for life and its possibilities. I actually started looking for work in China while I was there and did not stop looking for work overseas until I was finally offered a job to teach in Sana’a, Yemen six months later, which I immediately accepted, and both started my life abroad as well as continued my adventures in travel and learning about different cultures, peoples and ways of living.

While in China I, like many other foreigners who visit that mystical land, was given a Chinese name that is phonetically based on my own name, Joseph (Joe) Harr. At the time I almost solely went by Joe, so the name that was phonetically translated was Joe Harr. Names in China, and other Far East cultures, however, are the opposite of names in the Western world in that they begin with one’s family name, thereby rendering my name Harr Joe, which phonetically translates to ‘He’h qiao (it is a very strong ‘H’ at the start and is followed by a slightly guttural sound; the ‘q’ is pronounced ‘ch’ and the ‘iao’ like ‘ow’). The word ‘He’h’ means celebration in Chinese, while ‘Qiao’ means bridge; therefore, when combined my Chinese name can be translated to ‘Bridge Celebration.’ For me this embodies my approach to how I choose to interact with fellow humans in this world in that I enjoy forging bridges between people of different cultural, ethnic, philosophical, etc. backgrounds and celebrating the diversity to be discovered within. It is this overall philosophy that my Chinese name creates that inspired me to get this permanently written onto my body and start an affaire de cœur for tattoo art.

Since having this written on my arms, I have met many other Chinese people who have not only confirmed for me the accuracy of its writing, but also insisted on calling me He'h Qiao. Recently I even hosted a couchsurfing couple from China who showed appreciation for it. Experiences like these, such as hosting travelers and continuing to roam this planet and interact with fellow earthlings have helped me reaffirm this philosophy for myself. At the actual time I had this done I was also living amongst a culture different from my own despite being in my home country, and it was this initial experience of living on an Indian Reservation that inspired me to live outside my comfort zone and embrace diversity more. Life just has too much diverse beauty to discover and, for me at least, it seems best experienced through direct interaction with different people and environments. It is also a constant reminder for me of the wonderful time I spent teaching on ‘the rez’ and the connections I made there.

The next installment in this will be the tattoo that followed this initial one, which was all of one week later. Anyone who knows me would not be surprised by the ‘addictive’ way in which I approached this newfound interest and have continued to do so……...

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