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Rome’s Dairy Disdain vs. India’s Holy Cow Cosmology
By: The Lactose-Intolerant Prophet of Dairy Doom
Welcome to the Creamy Conquest of Civilizations
Butter: golden, glistening, gloriously fattening. For ancient Rome, though, it was the edible equivalent of wearing Crocs to a Senate debate. The Romans sneered at it, called it barbaric, and reserved its use for burns, bruises, and the occasional foot fungus. Because apparently, rubbing it on your face was civilized—eating it was not.
Meanwhile, thousands of miles to the east, in ancient India, people were worshipping the stuff.
This is the story of how one half of the ancient world churned butter into holiness, while the other threw it in the compost and reached for the olive oil. Grab your amphoras and your clay pots—this gets creamy.
Rome: Civilization, Gladiators, and Dairy Shame
Let’s be honest: the Romans were judgy foodies. If Yelp had existed, Caesar would’ve given butter a one-star review titled “Tastes like peasant armpit.”
Romans preferred olive oil.
It was their everything—cooking agent, lamp fuel, moisturizer, tax bribe, and sometimes even brain lube (don’t ask). They used olive oil in ways that would make a TikTok wellness influencer blush.
But butter?
That was the culinary signature of the uncivilized—the Germanic tribes, the Celts, the Thracians. The ones who wore fur in the summer and believed in forest gods.
According to Tacitus and Strabo, these barbarians actually drank milk, loved butter, and probably enjoyed it.
To a Roman, that was culinary heresy. Drinking cow juice was the ancient version of showing up to a toga party in a MAGA hat.
They even coined slurs.
“Butter-eaters.”
That’s right. Rome had dairy-based insults. It’s like calling someone a “yogurt guzzler” today and expecting a duel.
Meanwhile in India: Butter Was Basically God
While Rome was butter-shaming the planet, India was offering it to deities. In the Vedic tradition, ghee (clarified butter) wasn’t just food—it was divine fuel. Poured into sacred fires, it fed the gods and kept the cosmic Wi-Fi strong.
Unlike the Romans who used butter like Neosporin, Indians used it in everything: food, ritual, medicine, worship, and even war (true story: ghee was used in some early fire projectiles).
If Rome saw butter as barbaric, India saw it as bhakti.
Whereas Julius Caesar freaked out over German milk drinkers, ancient Indian sages were meditating with a belly full of cow’s milk, yogurt, buttermilk, paneer, and ghee—and calling the cow “mother.”
In Rome, milk made you a savage. In India, it made you spiritually lactose-enlightened.
But Wait, Rome Liked Cheese?
Here’s the twist.
Rome hated milk and butter—but loved cheese. Which is like hating Taylor Swift but loving her entire discography on vinyl.
Romans had cheeses from all over the empire: soft, hard, smoky, stinky.
Velabrum goat cheese was basically their brie. They even gave cheese as gifts—imagine giving someone cheddar instead of a wedding ring.
So how did they square that circle?
Simple: cheese was processed. Aged. Matured.
Like a good Roman senator or a gladiator with a philosophy degree. Butter was raw. Milk was primal. Cheese was civilized fat.
Modern Science Confirms: Everyone’s Lactose-Intolerant (Except Swedes and Punjabis)
Fast forward 2,000 years and genetic studies show that most of the world is lactose intolerant.
The Romans were right—most people shouldn’t be drinking milk after age five. Except for northern Europeans, whose ancient Yamnaya ancestors somehow mutated into adult milk drinkers.
India, with its complicated caste-food-lactose matrix, managed to invent a workaround: fermentation.
Yogurt (curd), buttermilk (chaas), and ghee made dairy digestible for the average Desi.
Which is why ghee became the country’s unofficial sixth element—after earth, water, fire, air, and coriander.
Meanwhile, Rome eventually fell. Not because of butter, but possibly because they spent too much time debating cheese quality and too little time securing the northern front.
Trump Comments -Trump at a Butter Sculpture Fair, Iowa, 2025:
“Look, I love butter. Melts on steak, melts on pancakes—melts the fake news, frankly. I told Melania, if they had given Caesar more butter, maybe Rome would’ve been great again.”
“India invented cows, yoga, butter—probably golf, too. Tremendous people. Very spiritual. Very buttery. I told Modi, let’s make a butter trade deal. Ghee for gas. America first, but ghee second.”
“Rome, they hated butter? Total losers. Olive oil is for salads. Butter’s for winners.”
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Final Thought
It’s funny how food becomes a fault line for civilization.
Rome tried to olive-oil its way into history while shaming anything that mooed. India, meanwhile, turned its dairy obsession into sacred science. One collapsed. The other kept churning.
Maybe the ultimate irony is that the “butter-eating barbarians” Rome mocked? They’re still here, gassy and proud. From Norse dairy kings to Punjab’s ghee devotees, the cow is still sacred—whether you ride it into battle or butter your paratha with it.
Because in the end, butter isn’t barbaric.
But pretending your digestive problems are moral superiority?
Now that’s uncivilized.
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