I found myself starving at Home Depot yesterday. I begrudgingly stepped up and ordered a veggie burger from Harveys. I’m 1/2 way thorough the phenomenal book Eating Animals, which, if you’ve read it you know–it leaves no choice but the veggie burger.
One of the main take-aways from Jonathan Safran Foer’s investigation of where our meat comes from is the absolute meaninglessness of language when it comes to food. As Foer says about the term “free range:”
Applied to meat, eggs, dairy and every now and then even fish…the free-range label is bullshit. It should provide no more peace of mind than “all natural,” “fresh,” or “magical.”
Standing in line listening to people order the Harvey’s Angus burger, and watching those grey looking pucks get plunked on the grill, it was dead obvious. Whatever Angus means, it couldn’t mean much in the way of quality. What does Angus mean in the context of factory farming? Well, it turns out it means absolutely nothing at all. As the blog cheaphealthygood.com says:
Angus cattle are “the most popular beef breed of cattle in the U.S.” and fast food chains like Harvey’s aren’t “ serving the high-quality Certified Angus Beef. It’s just regular ol’ Angus beef, which hasn’t been proven to taste any better.”
So, given the meaninglessness of fast food language, I’ve come up with a few terms of my own:
Hows about Anus beef? “I’ll have an anus burger please!”
Um, Anguish beef? “Two anguish burgers with cheese to go”
Or a combo-platter. Anus-guish burger “I’ll take the Anus-guish burger”
All good options, and frankly more meaningful, and truthful than the term Angus.



