Tools for Living |
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By Vince Basehart
The Lens sets out to buy a roll of
duct tape.
At Busy Bee Hardware, the venerable
shop that has been keeping Santa Monicans
in nuts and bolts for as long as anyone
can remember, next to a display case
filled with pocket knives, just above
cans of WD-40, he discovers a comprehensive
library on raw food veganism.
Raw food veganism is the hardcore
version of vegetarianism. Nothing
cooked. Zero animal products. All
fruits and vegetables are eaten for
the most part the way they are found
in nature. And forget about caffeine,
alcohol, sugar, salt and a few other
things the Lens considers the foundation
of a civilized life.
Finding books titled "Raw Food
Life Force Energy" and "Eating
Without Heating" at a place that
sells spackle and nails, is as incongruous
as finding lingerie for sale at Pep
Boys.
I ask Frank, a muscular man working
the checkout counter, what gives.
He refers me to the owner of the place,
Don Kidson.
Put away the stereotypes of wan,
dried-out vegetarians. At 75, Kidson
is vital. His teeth are perfect. His
eyes – which require no corrective
lenses of any kind – are bright
and the color of blue jeans. He is
of medium height, slim, fit, with
a full head of white hair pulled into
a neat ponytail. His trim white beard
resides beneath cheekbones any supermodel
would envy. He moves with a grace
that suggests he knows nothing of
arthritis.
I shake Kidson’s hand and when
he begins to explain why he, a hardware
retailer since 1963, keeps books about
health and raw foods on his shelf,
I feel, well, something meaningful
happening.
Like veganism, which is as much of
a lifestyle as a diet, there is a
lot more to Kidson than physical health.
He seems to vibrate with inner peace.
Over the buzz of keys being made,
Kidson explains a few things.
"The only real wealth is health."
He learned this when his wife died
of cancer more than twenty years ago.
Before she passed, in desperation,
Don prayed and read the book "Fit
for Life," among the first raw
food diet books to go mainstream.
It was too late for his wife, but
it changed his whole way of living.
Our modern Western diet is killing
us and making us miserable in the
mean time, he explains. He talks about
detoxifying our bodies, how our bodies
are perfect machines if only we’d
let them operate the way they were
meant to. Going vegan is the way to
transform ourselves into the vibrant,
healthy, loving and spiritually aware
beings we’re supposed to be.
As Kidson talks, the Lens becomes
aware that he is a putrid, meat-eating,
alcohol-swilling, sugar-noshing, cigar-chomping
skinful of poison headed for an early
grave. And a mean spirited, low-vibrating
one too.
"Eating animals makes you act
like an animal. When you get off of
meat and other animal products, suddenly
you find that you don't think ugly
thoughts. And you find yourself in
touch with your intuition."
I find myself asking questions of
this wise man. Hopeful questions.
“How long does it take you
to fully detox?” I ask.
"You never fully do," he
answers. He talks about putting a
drop of ink in a glass of water. "You
could keep pouring water in there
forever, but it will forever be tainted."
“Can you go vegan, you know,
in gradual steps?”
He nods affirmatively but his smile
lets me know one should just jump
right in.
Kidson is known locally as an educator.
Wherever he goes in the city, he tells
me, he is greeted by a half dozen
people who thank him for the knowledge
about raw foods and health he has
shared, the lives he's changed. Many
of the thankful include former cancer
patients, people at death's door until
they got the message.
Speaking of the body’s amazing
healing properties Kidson says, “You
come to realize how loved we are by
Creation.”
The Lens sets out to the hardware store
for a roll of duct tape. He walks out
with a book on veganism and the words
of a wise man running through his head.
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