My cuisine is intended to break the cycle of generational recipes steeped in the overconsumption of meat and to aid others in finding a better way to eat and grow the things we love with our health and the environment in mind.
My skin is brown, my race is classified as black, and I’ve experienced 35
trips around the sun. Born and raised in Des Moines, my rebirth began with
death. My dad died suddenly. During my sophomore year in college, I kind of
hit rock bottom. I had been near rock bottom before, but I was young and did
not have a child in tow at that time. This time was different. The days
could be sunny, but my world remained dark. I had began a quest of
eliminating processed and modified foods prior to my dad’s death in 2009. My
dad did all of the cooking in the past, however, I had to learn how to feed
a 23 year old me, my son, and my mom.
I have worked in restaurants since I was 16. Most of the ones I worked in
during my later years were ones I couldn’t afford to eat at regularly and
the processed food thing steered me away from them. During the summer of
2009, I planted flowers and brussels sprouts in the most random areas of the
yard. But, they grew (almost three or four feet tall) and we ate them. I
committed myself to growing a garden in the summer of 2010- the same year I
graduated from Grand View with my B.A. in Mass Communication. and a minor in
photography.
I took myself on a celebratory solo trip to Peru. I saw a lot of simple
living and gratitude from the different areas I visited. On top of that,
they grew their food. I saw simple and happy living and I wanted it.
After a month away from home, I returned and my garden was gorgeous! I saw
abundance that started from a seed. I wondered what I would do with the
seeds I had sown. I had to learn how to cook and eat them.
2010 was the beginning of meatless Mondays and heavily reduced meat in
general. The more I learned about the food and water, the less of it I
wanted. In 2011, I cut off around seven inches of my hair and began the
process of locs. Cutting off most of your hair will teach you self-love
quickly. You will experience the fugly stages and then the comfortable
stages. That was the same year I decided to start making my own organic skin
care, deodorant, body butters, and essential oil sprays. I was tired of
being a guinea pig. Farmer Wade became Veggie Thumper.
In 2013, I attended a March against Monsanto. I eventually hosted my own
march due to the World Food Prize being awarded to a biotech scientist. In
2014, some friends and I hosted an Iowa Right to Know rally, which taught
the importance of victory gardens, food, chemicals, water, water storage,
and how to be sustainable to reduce your food print. By this time I was
nailing it in the vegetarian food world, however, there weren’t many places
to eat at. So, while on RAGBRAI (Register’s Annual Great Bicycle Ride Across
Iowa) riding up a ridiculous hill with my food in tow, I decided I would get
a food truck and do it myself, especially since Iowa is a meat and starch
state.
On March 5th, 2016, I bought a school bus and drove it home. That bus taught
me a lot about myself and the system. I invested my blood, sweat, tears, and
every penny into that 35-foot school bus. I love that bus and the way I feel
when I am in it. The energy is proper, the colors are warm and bright, and
many people have had my back along the way while I’ve been piecing my dream
together. Along the way to building my dream of doing pop-ups to fund the
bus. I decided to go vegan and took the bus with me.
I create vegan organic locally sourced conscious cuisine - soul snacks to
elevate consciousness through food awareness. My cuisine is intended to
break the cycle of generational recipes steeped in the overconsumption of
meat and to aid others in finding a better way to eat and grow the things we
love with our health and the environment in mind. Veggie Thumper leads
people to ask questions about their food: What is it? Where did it come
from? How can a carrot become a hotdog? How can cauliflower become steak?
How do mushrooms morph into bacon and how can vital wheat gluten become a
platter of ribs?
I fell from the stars to shine light on communities I feel need to see and
be the change. Fresh local produce isn’t available in the communities where
there are high numbers of minorities; food from a can or box shouldn’t be
normalized. Food deserts are abundant. That’s not the way of our ancestors.
I grow snacks and I make ‘em too. Change isn’t easy - I know that. But, for
the overlooked communities to thrive, we have to be able to do better
together; looking at how we eat is a huge start. Offering food is away of
showing love. Don’t act like you haven’t had a gathering and stayed in the
kitchen chattin’ it up the whole time! I love you and I’ve never even met
you, yet there’s love. In April 2019, I finally completed the bus and became
fully licensed to make all the snacks my thumpin’ heart desires. Have a
snack prepared with love and see what the conscious cuisine soul snack
movement is all about. Peace, Love, n’ Veggies.
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