Posts Tagged ‘food’

The horse meat quandary

As you’ve probably heard, there’s a huge horse meat scandal happening in Europe.

On one level, it’s about feeling queasy to discover the “wrong” animal on your plate. On another level, it’s an astonishing indictment of a system where food processing and accountability seem to be out of control.

Horses have been eaten in many places for a very long time. Indeed, all the media attention has reportedly increased business at restaurants that explicitly serve horse entres.  Mark Schatzker wrote Steak: One Man’s Search for the Tastiest Piece of Beef. His lengthy defense of horse as good eating appeared in the Globe and Mail back in 2011.

Beyond comfort zones and proper labeling of ingredients, is there a problem with eating horse? The answer seems to be no and yes.

In the “no problem” column – see all those countries (and recipes) in which horse is eaten with gusto. In the “could be dangerous” column, a problem arises when eating animals not raised for human consumption. Horses in particular are often treated with drugs people should avoid eating. Most infamously this involves Phenylbutazone or “bute” – a pain reliever and anti-inflammatory commonly used to treat lameness in horses.

Here’s a Q&A from the New York Times about U.S. exposure to horse meat and any concerns that may raise.

Even where cultural set-points frown on eating horse, problems with keeping and disposing of large animals do crop up. In recent years there’s been an explosion of horse abandonment: beset by the recession, unemployment and spiraling hay prices, some owners just give up. Many unwanted horses get trucked to Mexico and Canada for slaughter. Here’s a site opposed to that practice for safety and ethical reasons.

Why must horses be trucked so far? Because the U.S. stopped inspecting horse meat in 2006 or 2007 (accounts on that year vary) which had the effect of shutting down slaughtering horses in the U.S.

Of course, dead is dead – where ever the slaughter takes place. But horse lovers have been quite unhappy about the added suffering the long treks inflict. Here’s more on what that business is like from the Toronto Star: “Dirty little secret: Canada’s slaughter industry under fire“.

Horses here generally sold for less than $200. Some went for as little as $30.

The economics are compelling.

While those in the industry declined to reveal the profit margins on “kill horses” sold for slaughter, sources interviewed by the Star and receipts from previous sales show payouts of between 40 and 95 cents per pound.

Typically, that means “kill buyers” earn between $450 and $600 per horse depending on an animal’s weight and market price fluctuations.

Canada is a big link in this supply chain. By some estimates Canada is the world’s third-largest exporter of horse meat, processing over 80,000 animals last year alone. (Some say it’s more like 100,000.)

Horse meat in Canada is subject to testing for substances like “bute”, as detailed by this “Horse Meat – Fact Sheet” from the Canadian Food Inspection Agency. But the Star article suggests significant gaps in regards to safety and testing.

OK, so now it’s a European and a Canadian story. Well, not so fast. The New York Times has just reported:

The United States Department of Agriculture is likely to approve a horse slaughtering plant in New Mexico in the next two months, which would allow equine meat suitable for human consumption to be produced in the United States for the first time since 2007.

On the micro level this is about what we eat and where/how it is slaughtered. Or about animal rights, if you lean that way.

Thinking bigger, though, we hit the broader topic of  labeling, accountability and fraud. Thankfully, eating horse meat won’t kill. But it’s no great leap to assume something similar could happen involving BSE (“mad cow”) or other actual health threat, if there’s money to be made co-mingling a suspect ingredient with regular products.

Another NYT article about how this is playing in Europe contained an analogy worth thinking about.

…former editor Andreas Whittam Smith wrote in The Independent, “The more closely the horse meat scandal is examined, the more it brings to mind the origins of the banking crisis” — for horse meat sold as beef, read subprime mortgages sold as safe investments.

Smith’s original “How to sell horsemeat and sub-prime loans” is good reading too.  

So, here’s a closing question about so-called factory food. If you buy minimally processed/local food that should improve the chances of knowing what’s on your plate. But hundreds of millions can’t. They shop with limited budgets, or live urban lives and rely on food that comes out of conventional supply chains.

Are some supply chains broken? Or does this just reflect a need for more regulation and tighter inspection?

USDA relaxes school lunch rules

Photo by Julie Grant.

The federal government is responding to criticisms that its school lunch rules are too strict.  In a letter to members of Congress on Friday, U.S. Department of Agriculture Secretary Tom Vilsack said the USDA will do away with calorie limits on meat and grains:

This flexibility is being provided to allow more time for the development of products that fit within the new standards while granting schools additional weekly menu planning options to help ensure that children receive a wholesome, nutritious meal every day of the week.

Vilsack also defended the rules.  He wrote they’re ensuring twice the amount of fruits and vegetables in school lunches, and a “substantial” increase in the use of whole grains.

The new regulations became a campaign issue in the 21st Congressional district race between Bill Owens and Matt Doheny.  NCPR’s Julie Grant reported that neither candidate was happy with them.

In a press release today, Owens – who was elected to a second full term – praised Vilsack’s decision, saying, “USDA set guidelines for school lunches that just didn’t work for many students, parents and school administrators.” Owens said he would talk further with local school food service directors to see if any further changes are needed.

Julie’s story got at the heart of some of the consequences when bureaucracy meets reality in the case of school lunches.

In Potsdam, David Gravlin used to make homemade soup nearly every day: “We do butternut squash and apple, we do tomato, macaroni and beef, chicken noodle, we did a pumpkin soup. We probably did 30 different soups at different points.”

But when you ladle tomato, macaroni, and beef soup, there’s no guarantee you’ll get a serving of tomato, a serving of macaroni, and a serving of beef. So schools can’t serve soup anymore.

You can read a copy of the letter sent by Secretary Vilsack to members of Congress here.

More on that Quebec Maple Syrup heist

The strategic maple syrup reserve in St-Louis-de-Blandford, Quebec. Photo: Simon Trepanier

NCPR’s David Sommerstein already brought you the story of Quebec’s Strategic reserve of Maple Syrup. Reports of a major theft of syrup from a warehouse connected to that reserve were mentioned in an In Box post early this September.

In further developments, media reports suggest some of the hot syrup may have turned up in an exporter’s warehouse in New Brunswick. (One has to wonder, how anyone can really tell stolen syrup from the honest kind?)

It’s quirky enough to get picked up by all sorts of news services. Martha Foley tells me NPR mentioned it in a recent newscast. (Sorry, but I can’t link to those ephemeral hourly segments.)

The Wall Street Journal reported on the possible find. Speaking with Anne-Marie Granger Godbout (executive director of the Federation of Quebec Maple Syrup Producers) the WSJ report says:

 …Quebec police have begun to deliver about 500,000 pounds of maple syrup found at a warehouse in New Brunswick. She said 16 cargo trucks left the New Brunswick facility, under police escort. The maple syrup will be tested to confirm it is part of the missing stock.

Ms. Granger Godbout said that there was still about five million to six million pounds of maple syrup unaccounted for. She said the federation thinks it is unlikely that all of the missing syrup will be recovered, but hopes that Wednesday’s seizure may help identify what she described as a “network” that pulled off the heist.

“It’s not just a gang of teenagers [who] have a beer and want to rob a warehouse,” she said.

Indeed.

The Globe and Mail has a more detailed account. It’s far less funny.

It should be stated that this is an on-going investigation. People and companies mentioned in the articles have not even been charged with anything. To date, those interviewed assert they came by their merchandise honesty, through trusted sources. The Montreal Gazette states that no arrests had been made as of press time Oct 3rd.

But sticky allegations have emerged. Turf wars, basically. Who may buy from whom and what might happen if one bucks the system.

It’s possible this is a larger topic than a simple case of who swiped the syrup.

Would an NYC local food hub help North Country farmers?

New York City is involved in increasingly tense negotiations with the Hunts Point Terminal Produce Market coop over a new lease.  Hunts Point in the Bronx is the biggest source of fruits and vegetables for the city’s 22 million people.  New Jersey is courting the market, but the coop and the city agreed to keep talking with one another through the end of the month.

It’s not the biggest issue on the negotiators’ docket, but champions of regional food systems see a once-in-a-generation opportunity to tie Upstate New York’s farmers into one of the largest food industries in the world.

Right now, Hunts Point doesn’t have a section dedicated to local farmers.  The National Resources Defense Council, actor Mark Ruffalo, and 35 other organizations are spearheading an effort to get a wholesale farmers market included in the new lease negotiations.  As NRDC staffer Johanna Dyer writes in her blog:

Such a market could really benefit struggling farmers and the regional economy. Many of our farmers have the capacity and inclination to supply more local food to the city, with its world-class restaurants, numerous food retailers and enormous public school and hospital systems, but (currently) lack the right venue to do so.

Here’s my question as far as North Country agriculture is concerned.  We certainly have plenty of farmers and available farmland to take advantage of such a massive marketing opportunity.

But are we close enough?  Regional food maps like the one above, developed by Columbia University’s Earth Institute, appear to leave out most of the North Country.

According to Cornell Cooperative Extension’s local foods maven, Bernadette Logozar, only one North Country farm currently sells produce at Hunts Point: Ralph Childs’ farm outside Malone.  I also know of a few meat producers who are selling direct-to-consumer in the NYC area.

As for other farms, Logozar wrote me in an e-mail, “the interest is there but the production levels or final connections haven’t happened yet for the produce side of things.  The livestock farmers are working towards this goal.”

Obviously, the future of Hunts Point is a key factor.  But I wonder if distance would keep North Country agriculture on the outside looking into New York City’s market.  It’s a long drive for individual farmers to haul produce down to the Bronx on a regular basis.  Perhaps farms could organize their own mini-Hunts Point in northern New York that would then send trucks down to the City.

I’d love to hear from you if you’re a farmer thinking about this, or are involved in efforts to tap the NYC market.  Or maybe you’re looking North, to Montreal or Ottawa?

With all those people, many of whom are increasingly concerned about where their food comes from, it seems too good an opportunity to pass up.

A sticky heist in Quebec

The strategic maple reserve near Quebec City. Photo: Simon Trepanier

The crucial news out of Quebec this week will be the provincial election there on Tuesday. Prior to that, though comes this newsflash of real regional interest: persons unknown have made away with a large portion of Quebec’s strategic maple syrup reserve! To be specific, that’s the global strategic maple syrup reserve – as created by the Federation of Quebec Maple Syrup Producers.

My husband tipped me to this by email on Friday. (Thanks dear! Good eye!) But I’m actually trying to step away from the keyboard for the next few weeks and spend more so-called quality time with my visiting mother.

On Friday, Mom and I spent the whole day enjoying the Van Gogh Up Close exhibit at the National Gallery. (And excellent show, by the way, but closing by the end of the holiday weekend.) I was trying to ignore the syrup story, but I can’t, I just can’t! A quick blog then, and it’ll be back to family vacation time.

Reportedly, about 10 million pounds of syrup was stored at a St-Louis-de-Blandford warehouse, with a value of more than $30-million. (The containers were left in place, but the contents were drained from some pf the steel barrels. Clever!) Media reports state this theft occurred at temporary warehouse, not the permanent reserve site.

How much was taken? That’s still being checked, but investigators say the loss is in the millions. While the contents were insured, there’s concern about what an unexpected flood of syrup could do to supply and prices.

Why does Quebec have a maple syrup reserve anyway? Well, it’s a smart move for an important industry – not just the set-up for inevitable jokes.

Writing in The Atlantic, Jordan Weissmann offers more details on that, including a great chart on US and Canadian production levels from 1860-2010. (Canada has pulled ahead – way ahead – if anyone is keeping track.)

It is to be hoped that the hard-working, honest syrup producers across this region are not undercut by this potential market disruption. After all, as press as far afield as the  BBC reports, Quebec alone produces three-quarters of the world supply of maple syrup.

While acknowledging that this can hurt real people, I know the very idea of a syrup heist demands puns, wise cracks and images of pancake breakfast debaucheries.

Anyone want to start?

P.S.

Webmaster extraordinaire Dale Hobson reminds me that David Sommerstein did a feature on this topic in April of 2011.

Yes indeed! When it comes to local food: we care and we’re there!

Simple Pleasures: The Day’s First Cup of Coffee

I first started drinking coffee in the early 1980s when I was a kid working as a fish butcher in Sitka, Alaska.

Unlike most of the college students of my generation who made pilgrimages to the fish houses in summer, as a respite from the university life, I was a drop-out, one of those lost lost souls who doesn’t have the first clue what to do with their lives.

So I butchered fish all winter long, working the docks on the gray, rain-and snow-swept days when they were nearly empty.

I also put in long hours on the freezer crews, which meant that much of my time was spent inside massive blast freezers.  Imagine a bank vault crusted with half-foot thick rime of ice.

One of my harshest memories is of unloading a cargo of herring from a boat on Easter morning.

I swam in the hold in a slurry fish and blood and ice, struggling to fill a cargo net so that the crane operator could hoist it up onto the dock.

During the long night it began to snow.  I can still see the blood and gore dripping down through graceful snowflakes, all of it lit by raw industrial floodlamps.

In those hard years, the break room became an oasis, an island of noise and conversation and music (and occasionally of romance).  It was warm in a world where everything else was damp, cold, bleak.

The coffee, kept brewing in one of those old-fashioned percolator pots, was vile stuff.  We drank it heavily doctored with sugar and little packets of dairy substitute.

The result was drinkable only because it was scalding hot, literally burning the tongue as it went down.

I came to associate the drug of coffee — that’s what it is, really, our society’s most civilized drug — with the joy I have always taken in work.  I know that’s a weird linkage.  We Americans like to keep our virtues separate from our vices, in neat tidy compartments.

But for me, as I muddled forward in my fledgling, on-again off-again career as a journalist, I learned that one of the great pleasures of any day was drinking that first cup of coffee when I knew that I would be engaged in interesting and productive work.

The subtle vibration of the caffeine merges with the stimulant of anticipation. It tweaks the brain just the right amount.

It happens that my love affair with coffee has coincided with America’s discovery of the drink as a gourmet item, one which we complicate fetishistically, with all manner of gadgets and complicated brewing styles and specially roasted beans.

Fortunately, this is one mania that has actually improved our society.  When I was a kid, finding a really great cup of coffee was a rarity, like finding a really well baked loaf of bread, or a thriving farmer’s market.

Now there are great roasters and brewers everywhere.  You find people sitting in civilized fashion, talking, reading, working on their computers.

In my neighborhood in a tiny village in the Adirondack Mountains, I can smell beans roasting almost every morning from the little coffee shop down on the lake front.

But unlike most foodies, I still have a soft spot for all kinds of coffee.  When I visit certain members of my family in the Midwest, I drink Folger’s (remember those crystals locking in the freshness?) cheerfully.

I rather like the weird, ersatz-coffee taste of instant brews and still keep instant powder in my cupboard.

Traveling in foreign countries back in the day before the near universality of good coffee, I was always fascinated to find what weird chicory-tasting blend the locals hoped to pass off as actual coffee.

In some parts of the world, waiters still don’t ask if you want coffee.  They ask if you want “Nescafe.”  Good enough.  I drink them all cheerfully.

As a reporter, one who keeps peculiar and often long hours, coffee has been a mainstay, a tool of trade.  Many times, the sixth or seventh cup of the day isn’t such a pleasure.  It is, no pun intended, a grinding necessity, a way of making the brain do one more difficult thing.

But unlike most pleasures that are abused, I find that the very first cup keeps its romance.

From the civilized act of making it, to the rich complex smell of it, to the warmth and the vibration of energy imparted, coffee endures as one of the necessary ingredients that make life not just manageable but pleasurable.

 

 

Morning Read: ComLinks, once a leading social service non-profit, close to shutting down

Years ago, when I was relatively new in the North Country, I joined former ComLinks director Nancy Reich on a visit to North Creek, where she met with then-Senator Hillary Rodham Clinton to talk about a new affordable housing program.

ComLinks, in those days, was one of those multi-service nonprofit social agencies that seems to have a hand in just about everything, from gleaning to home winterization to the construction of affordable housing and domestic abuse.

Last summer, Comlinks cut distribution of food from its Malone warehouse to communities west of Massena.

But Reich was fired in 2010, and later pleaded guilty to a single count of grand larceny; and ComLinks has been in a down-spiral ever since.

Today, the Plattsburgh Press-Republican is reporting that the organization may shut down completely as early as the end of summer.

Board President Joe Selenski is using his own money to meet payroll and hopes — as some overdue payments continue to trickle in from Albany — that the doors can stay open until its revenue can get stronger…

“We’re on an austerity budget. We don’t even have the lights on in the building half the time.”

ComLinks is about $200,000 in debt and has been plagued the past two years by theft, mismanagement and incompetence, as well as shrinking grant funding for its surviving programs and the two low-income-housing complexes it manages.

According to the Press Republican, apartment complexes in Saranac Lake and Malone will likely be turned over to management of the Franklin County Housing Council.

The collapse of ComLinks comes at a tough time for the North Country.

The recession stoked the need for assistance for many families, and counties are looking to non-profits (as well as for-profits) to provide more and more services.

So what happens going forward if non-governmental agencies that carry more and more of the “social safety net” load hit a brick wall?  What happens to the folks who were relying on ComLinks?

As always, your comments welcome.

Food files – from goodbye KFC to no-brown apples?

A week and a half ago, on the tail end of Canada Day weekend here, I foolishly ate something that really should have been thrown away. As food poisoning goes, what followed was tolerable. Just a few days of death to all digestive capacity. Followed by a surreal state of absolutely no interest in eating whatsoever. (Food? What’s that? Why would I want any? Pass.)

With health restored, this week I am all about food, glorious food!

So here are some food stories that caught my eye. First, one from the New York Times on the peculiarities of the organic label in the US food system: ”Has “Organic’ been oversized?”

Whole Foods Markets cast 1 of 6 votes to certify the herbicide ammonium nonanoate for inclusion in organic foods under the USDA Organic Label. The measured failed by 2 votes. Photo: chickenscrawl via Flickr, some rights reserved

According to the article,  the “USDA Organic” label, supervised by the National Organics Standards Board, can include non-organic ingredients, if approved by panel vote.

As corporate membership on the board has increased, so, too, has the number of nonorganic materials approved for organic foods on what is called the National List. At first, the list was largely made up of things like baking soda, which is nonorganic but essential to making things like organic bread. Today, more than 250 nonorganic substances are on the list, up from 77 in 2002.

The board has 15 members, and a two-thirds majority is required to add a substance to the list. More and more, votes on adding substances break down along corporate-independent lines, with one swing vote. Six board members, for instance, voted in favor of adding ammonium nonanoate, a herbicide, to the accepted organic list in December. Those votes came from General Mills, Campbell’s Soup, Organic Valley, Whole Foods Market and Earthbound Farms, which had two votes at the time.

Big Organic lost that round. Had it prevailed, it would have been the first time a herbicide was put on the list.

Is this approval method appropriate, or compromised? What’s in a label anyway, and what conflicts emerge as organic gets embraced by the corporate structure? It’s a worthwhile read.

Next, a woman whose family has been closely tied to KFC for over 50 years has decided she needs to head in a different direction. As reported in the National Post:

Renee Marquis had a dream, a vision really, to open a chain of family restaurants.

To give customers healthy, tasty, home-cooked fare — with lots of fruits and vegetables — and packed with down-home Newfoundland goodness and everything else she wasn’t offering in her day job as the owner of 10 KFC (aka Kentucky Fried Chicken) restaurants scattered around the province.

Marquis’s parents brought the first KFC to Newfoundland way back in 1960. She respects the company and thinks it has good standards – for the fast food industry. She’s just not able to get excited about fast food anymore.

“For me, as a foodie, I wanted to stretch my wings a little bit,” Ms. Marquis says.

“We have beautiful wild produce in Newfoundland, we’re surrounded by the ocean. I want to give people a fresh option, not just haul something out of a freezer or open up a tin and charge premium price for junk food.

“Newfoundland women bottle rabbit stew. And it’s delicious, and in France they’d be calling it lapin, but here we’d say go check the snare line and this is what we are having for dinner. We are valid in the food world, let me tell you, Newfoundland women, oh my god, how they can cook.”

The rise of fast food does fan a nostalgic longing for “home cooking” or “real food”, whatever that means. (And let’s not forget NCPR’s own useful list and map of good eats in this region, found here.)

But will fresh/local/unique sell? When you travel, do you seek the tried and true safety of food that’s identical cost to coast? Or chance the truly different?

The National Post article wondered if a famed Newfoundland classic would be on the menu: fish and brewis (pronounced “brews”). I had to go look that one up. It doesn’t sound overly appealing, at least as described by Wikipedia:

The typical recipe calls for salt fish that is soaked in water overnight to reduce the salt content of the fish. The hard bread is broken into bite-size pieces, and it too is soaked in water overnight. The next day, the fish and hard bread are boiled separately until tender, and then both are served together.

An actual recipe looks somewhat more palatable. A CBC interview with Marquis indicates she hopes to be licensed to serve game, including moose. And she’s sure the menu will include her Mom’s recipe for Tennessee BBQ ribs. Should be interesting!

The Arctic Apple: slices stay white. Four troublesome genes that cause browning were “silenced.” 69% of people surveyed said no thanks to the GM fruit. Photo: arcticapples.com

Lastly, also in the New York Times, there is the arrival of a genetically modified apple that doesn’t turn brown after being cut. This new “Arctic Apple” was developed in Canada, no less! Here is the company website for Okanagan Specialty Fruits, in B.C. As the NYT article puts it:

Neal Carter, the founder and president of the company, which is based in the Okanagan Valley of British Columbia, said the nonbrowning apples could improve industry sales, much as baby carrots did for carrot sales.

A whole apple is “for many people too big a commitment,” he said. “If you had a bowl of apples at a meeting, people wouldn’t take an apple out of the bowl. But if you had a plate of apple slices, everyone would take a slice.”

This is another fascinating topic. Since humans have been tinkering with different breeds of plants and animals for thousands of years, this seems to hinge squarely on squeamishness over the new kid on the block: genetic engineering.

The USDA is opening a 30-day comment period on the company’s application for approval of the GM trees (You can find .pdf info on that at the USDA site.) The public comment period in Canada with the Canadian Food Inspection Agency closed earlier this month. (And there’s a lot of useful info on that webpage, if you want more details.)

Conventional apple growers have come out against approval, citing concerns that approval of GM apples could tarnish the apple’s image as a healthy, natural food.  At least one survey indicates public rejections as well. According to the EpochTimes:

Of the 1,501 people surveyed, 69 percent said they are against approval of the apple, which is genetically engineered to not turn brown when cut.

Seventy six percent feel that the federal government has not provided enough information about genetically modified foods, while 91 percent are in favour of government regulations that would make the labelling of GM food products mandatory.

By the way, we all know that you can keep apples looking fresh using a dip of lemon juice. But how many people bother to do that? The comment section of the NYT article carries the debate further: is a no-brown apple just another way to serve stale food that’s past its prime? Or are all avenues that encourage more consumption of unprocessed foods worth pursuing?

Food! Gotta love it!

But… when in doubt – especially in this heat – throw it out!

Is New York City a North Country ag market?

Big players can make big change.  That’s why new laws in California can spark changes in things like emissions and MPG standards nationwide.

The New York City Council recently issued a report, called Food Works, about reshaping the city’s food system.  It’s a fascinating document, for its slick graphics and illustrative charts and graphs, and for how it traces food around the city.

Of North Country relevance is the section on agricultural production.  It says “our plan is to facilitate urban-rural linkages to help farmers bring their food to city markets”.

The report hits on a huge obstacle in the growth of the “locavore” movement in the North Country – the lack of mature processing, supply, and distribution networks between farms and markets, whether those be restaurants or supermarkets or whatever:

For some farmers, retail farmers markets and CSAs will continue to offer the best venue for selling their products, and the City Council will continue to support these direct-to-consumer supply channels. However, for mid-sized and larger farmers who struggle to penetrate the urban market, the city must establish new supply channels to institutions and commercial outlets, and enhance existing supply channels like the wholesale farmers market.

Could implementation of the Food Works vision be a huge boon to New York farms?

When I read this report, I imagine city councilors thinking about the Hudson Valley and the Catskills when they locate the farms in question in their mind.  As you can see from the map above, much of the North Country is 250 miles from New York City.  Is NYC really a viable market for North Country farmers?  What kind of produce/products?

Are you selling products to New York City?  How’s it going?  Would you like to?  What’s stopping you?  These are the questions this report raises for North Country agriculture.

One thing we know for sure.  There are millions of mouths to feed in NYC.

Home butchering crackdown in Ontario

Live in the North Country long enough (as a meat-eater) and you’re likely to go in on a side of beef or split a lamb from a local farmer.

The farmer raises the animal and has it butchered at a state-licensed “custom” slaughterhouse (these are a rung down from the USDA-certified slaughterhouse that’s required to sell meat retail).  The farmer then sells a quarter or a half or a whole of the animal to a willing buyer.  That’s the informal freezer trade.

The Ontario government is cracking down on a man who sidestepped that “custom slaughterhouse” part of the equation.  Mark Tijssen butchered his own pig and shared the meat with a friend.  According to the CBC:

Under provincial law, people can slaughter an animal and consume the meat for personal use, but it is an offence to share that meat with others without being licensed.
Tijssen, who is representing himself in court, said the right to security of the person is protected in the charter and argued that buying commercially inspected meat can put his family at risk.

“At the heart of the case is food choice,” said Tijssen, a major in the Canadian Forces who said his family has been slaughtering their own meat for generations, “our right to choose what we consume and to control what we consume.

This issue runs along the lines of the raw milk wars.  People assert the right to raise and grow and consume their own food.  The fault line is when they cross that next step – sharing that food with other willing, consenting adults.

At what point does that sharing become a public issue and therefore a food safety concern that’s subject to regulation?