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Vegan Cruise – Day Two

Tuesday, January 3rd, 2012

Day Two of the cruise meant traveling north on the Mediterranean Sea. The weather was cool and overcast and, as we traveled north, became cooler all the time. The open sea days were my favorite, with no schedule to keep and no deadlines to meet, just the beauty and peace of the enormous sea. My youngest grandson soon became bored, and happily enrolled in the Kids Club, which had nonstop activities from 9 am to 10 pm and later, daily. He even came back with a cruise tee shirt that he had painted. The Kids Club staff were wonderful and kept the kids actively engaged. They had a large room complete with a play and climbing area and padded flooring. For those under two, there is The Under Two Zoo, and for the Tweens and Teens, there are special programs as well. Since this was a winter holiday cruise, there were lots of kids but the pools were not as busy, despite a three story circular slide. The kids were getting a little restless, with the older boys glued to their iPod and iTouch. I was grateful for some respite so I could make it to the ship’s gym for a good workout each morning. This, plus walking endless flights of stairs and the large deck, made for a healthy vacation. The Norwegian Jade, our ship, holds over 2400 guests and sports a staff of well over a thousand, too. I was left wondering why a small rock thrown overboard would sink, but this monster which weighed over 935,000 tons stayed afloat.  Back to physics class for me!

I rarely made it to the breakfast buffet, since I had to first get my workout in and get my grandson up and off to the Kids Club. Breakfast buffet offerings were slim for vegans: oatmeal, fruit, dry Cheerios — coffee and tea. Lunches were available at the perpetual buffets around the ship, especially on the upper deck with the swimming pools. I found very little, though, that was vegan. I was surprised that every vegetable appeared to have bits of flesh or animal secretions in them. The only thing safe to eat was on the salad bar, and was the same every day. Even the couscous had flesh in it!  There were three or four types of lettuce available, some kidney and garbanzo beans, raisins, sometimes corn or peas, and vinegar and oil dressings. And, there was an endless supply of crispy, thin, french fries. I imagine I ate more fries than I have ever in such a short time, but by day four, I was unable to look at them. It was salad for lunch, daily, for me. Noting what most people were eating and the horrendous offerings for the children was appalling. Almost all “white foods” that we are all told to avoid: pizza, french fries, pastries, hot dogs, pasta, breads, along with the horrifying animal flesh of course. There seemed to be an animal carcass displayed daily. I soon learned to scoot clear of that aisle – direct to the salad bar and then to the seating. There was also fruit juice if you knew where to look (and we did). We always ate in the Kids Cafe – a corner of the dining area that had a mini buffet and smaller chairs. Even my gigantic son would sit with us, enjoying the company of his boys. The Kids Cafe was the only place to find the fruit juice!

Daily Dining Vegan Suprise!

We all would gather every evening at the very start of the dining process. Since we were such a large group of twelve, it made it easier for them to seat us when they first opened, so the Aunties (who were housed on the opposite site of the ship) usually were waiting in line for us when we came down to the dining room. There are always several dining options, with some included in the cruise fees while others cost additional fees.  We ate at the included dining hall, while a few of the group tried out the exclusive dining options, too.  One among us took delight in taunting me with their flesh choices and seemed to enjoy my discomfort – there always seems to be at least one, doesn’t there? When the daily menus were passed around, I would wait to see what surprise the chef had made for me. My appetizer was usually a green salad, always good despite the over reliance on salads for lunch. Day two was a vegan lasagne that was a bit more creative than the steamed veggies with rice from Day One. At least they did seem to know what a vegan eats and that was a relief! Considering the thousands of people that need to be accommodated daily, I felt fortunate to have prepared vegan meals every evening. If I was indeed the first vegan on this particular cruise, I wanted to be amiable and appreciative. Being on this ship made that easy!

 

Vegan Cruise – Day One

Sunday, January 1st, 2012

When my son invited me on a vegan cruise to the Mediterranean, I was thrilled, excited, and concerned. Who would take care of my feline roommate? I had never left her alone for more than a few days, and always with my son. She was once left overnight at the vet’s and was so offended that she ran under the bed upon her return home and would not speak to me for days. She was also a “Caution Kitty,” one who temperment is determined to be worthy of a little respect. I knew someone who is an avowed dog lover and I had cared for his two elderly dogs more than once. He agreed to house sit and care for my feline roommate in my absence. When at the last minute he was called out of town, forcing me to leave the country without turning the keys over to him, I considered cancelling. He assured me he would be home in time to care for everything and everyone, just to leave the keys next door. With great trepidation and enough cat food to provide for a long absence, I finally agreed to go on the cruise.

They Have Vegan Cruises, Don’t They?

While it would be lovely to be on an all-vegan cruise, I should clarify that this was a vegan cruise only because I was a vegan and I was going on the cruise. We would be gone over the Christmas holiday, nearly a dozen family members (and one family friend), three generations, three Asian Aunties, two married couples, three boys, and me. We were Buddhist, Taoist, Athiest, Agnostic and Vegan. One Auntie ate no onions or garlic as she was a Taoist; she was also vegetarian. My daughter-in-law had arranged not only for flights to Madrid and Malaga, but disembarkation excursions, an airport limo, and special meals for Ky (the Taoist Auntie) and myself. She had checked with Norwegian Cruise Lines beforehand about meal accommodations and was assured the cruise personnel would handle all arrangements. We were told to check with the cruise director as soon as we were on board to confirm special arrangements.

The cruise director alerted the Maitre’D, who met with us in Reception regarding the meal plan. She took down the information for that evening’s meals and related that there would be a special order each night in the main dining room for us – we simply would relate to our order staff that we had a special meal plan by giving them our room number. Ky was in luck as a vegetarian because there were vegetarian starters, entrees and desserts on every menu. That was a change from a cruise I had been on years ago when I was vegetarian, and was good to see — sort a sea change.

Mixed Company, Mixed Diets, Mixed Ages, Cultures, Languages

The ship was huge, with two swimming pools and fifteen stories. We were on level 11 with balconies, four to a room. This meant that the Aunties and family friend shared one suite, the married couples shared another, and the three boys — well, they were thrown in with me. Each tiny suite was able to be divided in two parts with a security curtain that blocked out all light. I was unsure how that would be, living with boys ages 6, 11 and 16 for two weeks, but it turned out to be the very best part of the cruise. I especially enjoyed the 16 year old. I had raised him for a year when he lived with us full time – taking him to Tai Kwan Do classes, to school, cooking for him, making his school lunches, helping him with school work. He is still with us all summer and many weekends, but we had grown apart a bit since he moved out at age 11. He has become an intelligent and very witty young man who was delightful to be around. I enjoyed him thoroughly and he filled the cruise with laughter and goodwill.

Watching my lovely DIL (second from Right in photo above) speak Chinese as she assisted her mother and aunts in their evening meal order, as she reminded the wait staff about our two special diets, was amazing. Traveling with so many family members with such diverse backgrounds held many challenges for her, but she remained unfazed. For her, family and the connection these journeys forged was what mattered; the rest was background noise. I gained a new respect for her many talents and abilities and she remained relaxed, smiling and glowing throughout the cruise. My son was so relieved to be away from the daily demands of his working life that he cared little about details. Witnessing the fruits of his mature choices in life, his attachment to this large, colorful family and their amazing experiences in life, was truly a blessing. I love them all very deeply. My DIL’s mother and sisters are wonderful women who are generous and kind and very loving. Sharing meals and a week or two in close quarters is bound to bring people closer together, despite language barriers and different diets and perspectives.

Humble Vegan Fare

The first evening’s meal was rather predictable – steamed vegetables with rice. But I was hungry, it was good healthy food, and best of all — it was truly vegan. Dessert was a few bits of raw fruit. We were off to a decent start. When I contacted the cruise line beforehand, their customer service had told me they would only accommodate vegetarian diets, not vegan diets. However, I persisted until I found a representative that was willing to help me. Since I had missed most family events in the past (see Non Vegan Vacation and Missing the Party), I was determined to participate in this important event.This cruise line, NCL, will accommodate any diets they can, and they demonstrated that desire to accommodate. This is important information, because when I asked the Maitre’D how many vegans they had dealt with in the past, she stated, “Only you, Madame, only you.” Perhaps sharing my vegan journey on this and future posts will change that.

 

 

Welcome to Vegan Malaba

Friday, December 30th, 2011

 

After our flight to Madrid, we had a short layover and then flew Iberia Airlines to Malaga on the southernmost strip of the Spanish Coast.  We were staying at the Mirabella Resort, one of the loveliest places with all the amenities of a vacation home: two bedrooms, a living room, a dining area, a kitchen, and a complete laundry room. As we were only staying overnight, we had little time to enjoy all this resort has to offer, but my grandson and I searched out all the possibilities. There was an indoor pool not far from our room and due to the cool weather, the boys were excited to try it out. I read the posted rules and walked the boys to the beautiful waterfall and pool enclosure. The only people in the pool were elderly folks gently swimming laps and enjoying the water.  I realized after a few minutes and several sidewards glances that this was an Adults Only pool, so we had to leave. The boys were disappointed, and it was too dark and cold outside to investigate other possibilities. They would have willingly dived into the outdoor pool despite the cool air and even cooler water, but I hated to see them catch a chill at the very onset of our travels.

 Heaven is a Vegan Pizza!

Hunger was coming on strong, and my DIL had gone out to procure some food – none of which was vegan. It was just snack food, so it was not meant for any substantive alleviation of hunger pangs anyway. A couple of hours later, she brought back pizzas – and one was vegan! By then, I was grateful for anything that would fill me up and surprised myself and everyone else as I devoured every bite of this large individual-sized pizza. Breakfast was croissants (definitely not vegan, but my son thought they were) some kind of sausage and juice, so I opted for just the juice. We were heading to the cruise ship and I was assured there would be food waiting for us. I was beginning to realize that, since I was a guest on the planned cruise, I was going to have to carefully traverse the terrain between my ethical beliefs and the feelings of my family members who had no idea what I (or any other vegan) actually ate. It is never a good feeling to be dependent on others and especially not when you have the extra burden of requiring special consideration. Still, no one would expect anyone with a special diet for health or religious reasons to veer from their special needs, and I did not plan to either. I was beginning to realize the difficulty of being exclusively around  omnivores, however, and was aware at every turn how my beliefs added to the complexity of our daily travels.

Here is a vegan recipe for Mediterranean Pizza. Following this travel series, there will be some inspired recipes on the Veganacious Recipes blog, too.

First Class Veg

Wednesday, December 28th, 2011

One of the challenges I encountered on my recent vegan travels was the inefficiency of airlines to provide any food at all for vegan customers. It is true that I relied on my daughter-in-law’s arrangements, but she was a former airline employee and trainer, and knew the ropes better than I could. She is one super competent young woman and had made all the arrangements herself.

Requesting Vegan Meals

On the trip to Madrid, Spain from the DFW airport, she had requested vegan meals. This is a very long flight, about eleven hours, with travel time both before and after the flight.  My very intelligent DIL suggested I come prepared, just in case. I purchased a bag of vegan trail mix and another bag of dried apples as an insurance policy. To make matters more complex, we were flying American Airlines, a corporation that recently declared bankruptcy, which caused us to change some of our flight plans. To be honest, eating on the flight was not the foremost thing on my mind.

During the flight, however, we were  blessed by an extraordinary flight crew. They were friendly, polite, and went the extra mile. At the very beginning of the flight, one of the stewards asked a couple of people some questions about their special dietary needs, but did not approach me — not a good sign. When the meals were dispersed and I was offered an omnivorous meal which I declined, the stewardess stated they did not have a request for a vegan meal. Undaunted, she continued to feed the rest of the travelers and later returned to me with a small entree that was sincerely appreciated. It was rice with chickpeas in a curry sauce – and perfectly wonderful due to my hunger at the time. The tray had someone else’s name on it and read “First Class Veg.”

The breakfast meal was unfortunately yogurt. We were soon to land, so I nibbled on the remains of my trail mix to sustain me. I determined before I set off on this voyage that I would try to be a good vegan diplomat and did not want to appear too demanding or unappreciative. It seems important, however, to educate people about our presence and the plant-based way of eating. Requesting all plant meals is one way to alert others in our world community that we exist. The more they perceive the demand for plant-based meals, the more likely that they will appear. I hope that the next vegan traveler will be offered a First Class Vegan meal, complete with all the trimmings. But an entree from a vegetarian meal was at least a beginning.

Plan According to Your Airline’s Guidelines

According to the American Airlines site:

Special meals are available on Breakfast, Lunch, Dinner, Snack and Breakfast Snack flights when ordered in advance.

Order at least 24 hours prior to the flight:

  • In First and Business Classes on non-stop transcontinental flights in the U.S.. Special Meals are not available in our main cabin on domestic U.S. flights.
  • In all classes to or from Europe and Asia
  • In all classes to or from Belo Horizonte, Recife, Rio de Janeiro, Salvador or Sao Paulo, Brasilia, Brazil; Buenos Aires, Argentina; Santiago, Chile or Montevideo, Uruguay.
Read the Fine Print on Special Meals!

Okay, we were covered by the “all classes to or from Europe” clause. Somehow, though, we missed this important information:

When you check in, advise the gate agent and a flight attendant that you ordered a special meal.

That may have saved me from hours of hunger, and is something I would urge other vegans to ensure happens. I would also recommend packing some transportable food, just in case. I am grateful to that “First Class Veg,” the person whose entree I was given and who must have missed their flight. You can bet on my  next international flight, I will be checking in with both the gate agent and the flight attendant to ensure a vegan meal.

Preparing for a Vegan Journey

Tuesday, December 27th, 2011

As I anticipated the wonderful opportunity to travel with three generations of my family, I realized that should anything happen to us, my humble assets would have nowhere to go. I sat down and wrote out a Last Will and Testament, just in case. It was a rare opportunity to take time out from life and assess my values. It was also great fun to plan distributing some of my bounty to others – a few young friends who could use some help, some grassroots activists that would use the funds well to promote respect for other animals, and a lifeline for my remaining two grandchildren.

Distributing Assets to Vegan Advocates, Friends, and Family

I surprised myself at what I discovered mattered to me! One of the ironies of this exercise was deciding on a Spanish animal advocacy group that works against speciesism to inherit some of my funds, as well as a couple of other worthy grassroots animal rights groups from the U.S.A. and elsewhere. Since we spent part of our travels in Spain, I became aware of how significant this Spanish group’s advocacy is due to the amount of sanguinary festivals, bullfighting, and heavy emphasis on animal products in the diet in their home country. It was difficult to even find a tourist tee shirt that did not have the image of a bull, and thus a relationship to animal abuse, present.

Coming home alive and in one piece with many tales to tell, I reread my temporary will. I now hope that every potential recipient will be blessed by what I may do with the life that lies ahead of me. It is good to be home.