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                    <td width="904"><p><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:18pt;"><b>April 
                        2006 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href="http://www.fatshadow.com">Home</a></b></span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1236"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">April 
                         
                        3  </font></a><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">2006 
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        have an infection in my leg. I don't know how I got 
                        it and it's not serious. It's more annoying than painful. 
                        My sense of how painful is was came after a few days 
                        of antibiotics. What I felt as mild discomfort felt 
                        so much better when it was no longer there that I had 
                        to admit that it had hurt.&nbsp;</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Taking 
                        antibiotics is reeking havoc with my system. I have 
                        a visual image of myself as one of those clear plastic 
                        anatomy models. All the inner works of my body winding 
                        around one another. A pill goes in my mouth and gets 
                        to a spot on the front of my left leg. How? I don't 
                        completely understand. I probably never will. I just 
                        keep thinking about blood moving through my heart and 
                        out into my arms and legs and then back again. Layers 
                        of connective tissue and epidermis. It's a mystery. 
                         </span></font></p>
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                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1237"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">April 
                         
                        4  </font></a><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">2006 
                                                1:06 P<font size="1">M</font></font></span><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"> </span></font><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1237"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">&nbsp;&nbsp;</font></a></span></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I'm 
                                    in a terrible, terrible mood. The pool was 
                                    supposed to reopen today and so at the dark 
                                    and rainy crack of doom I walked up to the 
                                    pool. There was a sign on the door saying 
                                    that things weren't done. There was no water 
                                    in the pool. Picture my pout. I couldn't 
                                    get back to sleep. My digestion is off because 
                                    of the antibiotics. I feel tired and cold 
                                    and volatile. Fortunately there are things 
                                    happening today that will probably help 
                                    me shake it. <a href="http://www.booksite.com/texis/scripts/oop/click_ord/showdetail.html?sid=3471&isbn=0375413170&music=&buyable=1&assoc_id=&spring=">Karen 
                                    Armstrong is at CWL tonight</a>. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">It's 
                                    sad because I was looking forward to today. 
                                    And I was in a pretty great mood last night. 
                                    I saw a rerun of A Tavis Smiley show with 
                                    Mo' Nique, which you can watch <a href="http://www.pbs.org/kcet/tavissmiley/archive/200603/20060331.html#">here.</a> 
                                     (Scroll down a bit.) Tavis could not stop 
                                    smiling and laughing. It was just fun. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    wanted to point to <a href="http://www.bigredchair.com/">The 
                                    Big Red Chair.</a> Partly because one of 
                                    the people doing the site asked me to and 
                                    partly because there is lots of cool stuff 
                                    there. I'm not much of a shopper. And I'm 
                                    not much of a fashionista. I like clothes. 
                                    I like cool clothes. I'm just not ... a 
                                    shopper. But it's a good and useful aggregate 
                                    site. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    may pout a bit more. It's the prefect day 
                                    for it. And then I will get over myself. 
                                    </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Heh.</span></font></p>
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                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1238"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">April 
                         
                        5  </font></a><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">2006 
                                                3:51 P<font size="1">M</font></font></span><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"> </span></font><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1238"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">&nbsp;&nbsp;</font></a></span></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Karen 
                        Armstrong was wonderful. Her new book organizes around 
                        the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ethic_of_reciprocity">Golden 
                        Rule.</a> She talked about the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Axial_Age">Axial 
                        Age</a> and the different ways in which the golden rule 
                        is articulated. It was an interesting crowd of people. 
                        Many seemed to be renunciants of&nbsp;one kind or another. 
                        I guess that's her crowd. She also wrote the first book 
                        in <a href="http://www.canongate.net/myths">a new series 
                        about Myth</a> that makes my teeth chatter with longing. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        am thinking about the Golden Rule today and the nature 
                        of hurt. I usually say that I don't expect to be involved 
                        with anyone for any length of time and not get hurt. 
                        Hurt happens. It doesn't always mean the end of a relationship. 
                        So I've been thinking about the times in my life when 
                        it has meant the end. It always seems to form around 
                        a sense that the cause of the hurt isn't understood 
                        mutually and so may happen again and maybe more to the 
                        point happen again and not be understood again. At that 
                        point it feels like a choice between banging your head 
                        into the same wall or ... stopping. I usually figure 
                        that it's not any more pleasant for the other person 
                        than it is for me. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">It 
                        took me a long time to get to this place. I always wanted 
                        to believe that if just kept talking I could make it 
                        clear and then they would see and then it would be all 
                        good. But. Maybe it's me that isn't seeing. Or maybe 
                        there's nothing to see. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        listen to friends talk about issues in relationship. 
                        It's so often about feeling like the other person doesn't 
                        get what they're doing to cause pain. People struggle 
                        to find the way to say the thing that will make it all 
                        clear and better and surely if you knew how what you 
                        do feels to me you wouldn't do it, right? Well. I'm 
                        not sure. I mostly think people do the best they can. 
                        And sometimes the best they can do is always (or often) 
                        going to be&nbsp;hurtful. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Sometimes 
                        I think we need to be able to bear some pain. Sometimes 
                        I think we need to chose to let go. I'm not always I 
                        sure I know when is which but ... I do the best I can. 
                          </span></font></p>
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                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1239"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">April 
                         
                        7  </font></a><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">2006 
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        just turned on CSPAN and <a href="http://byrd.senate.gov/">Senator 
                        Byrd,</a> for whom I have much regard, was reading from 
                        the bible and going on and on about Easter. I was puzzled. 
                        I'm not so hyper about the separation of church and 
                        state that I think he shouldn't be doing such a thing 
                        and I know it's almost Easter break and it was early 
                        in the morning during the anything goes time. It's kinda 
                        sad that hearing the sound of a bible verse makes me 
                        tense. It wouldn't in any other environment but it is 
                        the senate. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        understand the reason for the separation of church and 
                        state but I like political leaders with a sense of spirit. 
                        A sense of spirit is very different from the religiosity 
                        that goes on inside the beltway now. I don't think Senator 
                        Byrd is guilty of using his faith to position himself 
                        as superior. I think he was just being reverent and 
                        holiday minded. Still. It struck a nerve. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        finally watched <a href="http://wip.warnerbros.com/goodnightgoodluck/index1.html">Good 
                        Night and Good Luck.</a> It was difficult to watch it 
                        after having heard <a href="http://www.democracynow.org/article.pl?sid=06/04/06/1432239">a 
                        report on Democracy Now about fake news</a>. In the 
                        middle of the film I was over whelmed with the feeling 
                        that we never learn. In fact things seem worse than 
                        ever. And then I get red faced and strident and start 
                        teeth gnashing and hand wringing. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">My 
                        own sense of spirit wavers in the face of so much ... 
                        bad faith.&nbsp;I get stuck in fretting. I become prickly 
                        and reactive. A wonderful man talking about the spirit 
                        of a holiday that could be&nbsp;about redemption and 
                        new life makes me tense.  </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">My 
                                    mantra yesterday was - the world is a terrible 
                                    place. I'd watched a documentary on malaria 
                                    in Africa a few times over the weekend because 
                                    I kept missing parts of it and it was a 
                                    lot to take in. I also watched <a href="http://www.unicef.org/media/media_25515.html">the 
                                    concert</a>. Statistics usually sail past 
                                    me but the statistic that every sixty seconds 
                                    a child in Africa dies of Malaria stuck 
                                    in my head and seemed to mark time. And 
                                    then I saw a documentary about <a href="http://www.pbs.org/independentlens/tshirttravels/index.html">second 
                                    hand t-shirts</a> and that's how I got to 
                                    - the world is a terrible place. And then 
                        there was <a href="http://www.democracynow.org/article.pl?sid=06/04/10/1348252">some 
                        discsussion about after Katrina.</a></span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0449905519/103-2384277-0579842?v=glance&n=283155">book</a> 
                        I'm reading is great but doesn't do anything to improve 
                        my outlook. The <a href="http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2006/04/11/BAGPJI79RE1.DTL">weather</a> 
                        is oppressive. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    was trying to kick the feeling when I got 
                                    a call from a postal inspector. I wrote 
                                    about having trouble with my mail awhile 
                                    ago. It turns out that some of my mail was 
                                    found in a parole inspection and my mail 
                                    is being held for evidence. I'm not at all 
                                    sure what this means but it gives me the 
                                    creeps. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    don't really think the world is a terrible 
                                    place. Not all of it. Not always. I'm just 
                                    in one of those through a glass darkly places. </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Everything 
                                    I know about anorexia I learned from <a href="http://www.maryahornbacher.com/">Marya</a>. 
                                     Which is to say that I don't know that 
                                    much. Her book was a revelation and talking 
                                    with her was informative but I would need to read more to really feel 
                                    like I had any depth of understanding. The 
                                    thing that stuck with me was the peril. 
                                    She was always in a state of peril. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    never felt like anorexia was about a fear 
                                    of being fat. I'm not saying that from any 
                                    kind of expertise and certainly the fear 
                                    of being fat is in the mix. But the peril. 
                                    The constant peril. Something about that 
                                    seemed more central for me. I felt like 
                                    the thing that Marya and I had in common 
                                    (other than a love of reading and writing 
                                    and talking and politics and on and on) 
                                    was a way of asking our bodies to endure 
                                    what ever strain we put on them in service 
                                    to the larger project of trying create and 
                                    destroy ourselves. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    jumped to a buncha posts <a href="http://www.drublood.com/archives/2006/04/body_image_anorexia_v_obesity.html">linked by Dru</a>. 
                                    And, given the terrible mood I'm in lately 
                                    my first reaction was a flat contempt for 
                                    <a href="http://www.cosmictap.com/2006/04/the_haunting_myth_of.html">a 
                                    post</a> that began some of the conversation. 
                                    Just. Flat. Contempt. </span></font></p>
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                                                <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">The moral outrage against the ghost of anorexia is intellectually
puddle-deep; it is similar to so many other moral panics of our
generation. It hardly represents a statistical blip on our health-care
radar � but it�s a dramatic affront to our way of living � and that�s
far more dangerous than any 500 calorie-a-day diet could ever be.</span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">500 calories a day? </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">As 
                        I read through the responses, most of which are linked 
                        by Dru, my thinking began to wander. I think there were 
                        a lot of things mashed together in the guy's post. I 
                        think there are always a lot of things mashed together 
                        when we try to talk about weight and women's bodies. 
                        Taking his post more slowly I find that I agree with 
                        some of it. I too think that the drinking that happens 
                        on spring break is something to talk about, not to mention 
                        the credit card debt those kids get talked into. If 
                        the post was a critique about American consumption I 
                        might agree that hyper- consumption as a way of life 
                        is problematic. I also think there is a tendency to 
                        look at very thin women and assume they are anorexic. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But, 
                        ya know, he cites a buncha people saying that deaths 
                        from anorexia are exaggerated. And he's careful to name 
                        names. Not quite as careful when he talks about how 
                        many people die from obesity. His assumptions about 
                        fat people just sail on their own wind. It's not like 
                        he couldn't find a gazillion people to cite about the 
                        horrors of being fat. But why bother? </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        guess he picks his ideas about what constitutes moral 
                        panic and I pick mine. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">500 
                        calories a day. I mean. I don't know. It's not my area 
                        of expertise. But I think even the diet trends allow 
                        for 1000 calories a day. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Having 
                        moved from flat line to a tiny pulse of interest I kept 
                        trying to unpack the mash. And I read through the responses. 
                        In one I found <a href="http://www.feministe.us/blog/archives/2006/04/05/naomi-wolf-to-the-front-desk-with-a-two-by-four-stat/">a 
                        definition for eating disorder</a> with which I more 
                        or less agree.</span></font></p>
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                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">An eating disorder�the actual condition�is defined by self-hatred
projected upon the body. Like I said, the body and the control forced
upon it are usually symbolic of a need to control one�s life or self.
It isn�t exactly about the body, although the body isn�t chosen at
random.</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Something 
                        about that made me think of the mechanics of dieting. 
                        The weighing and measuring and obsessing. The hyper 
                        vigilance that mimics self control. But then, I'm not 
                        that interested in self control. I'm interested in being 
                        awake. I'm interested in living with in some kind of 
                        personal sense of good faith. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        fellow who wrote the post <a href="http://www.cosmictap.com/2006/04/starving_for_convers.html">feels 
                        misunderstood</a> and I hafta say, I read a lot of slagging. 
                        My own first reaction to his post was disdain. I took 
                        the time to read it a few times. I never quite shook 
                        the disdain. His tone is just off putting. The <i><b>myth</b></i> 
                        of anorexia? </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">One 
                        of things I learned from Marya was that if your body 
                        hasn't gotten any calcium for long enough your bones 
                        become quite brittle. If you fall they can shatter. 
                        Your bones can shatter and pierce your organs &nbsp;and 
                        you can bleed internally. And you can die. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Peril.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">In 
                        the comments to his post about how blogging isn't the 
                        best medium for conversation a woman writes:</span></font></p>
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                                <td width="476"><p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">I don't think a lot of the comments you've got have been addressing
your general argument about anorexia and Western society and
overcomsumption - they're addressing something else, that's pinged them
specifically from this part of your article:</span></font></p>

<p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;"><i>So, please, ladies - the girl who has the body the rest of you
wish you had is not anorexic. The girl who delicately refuses the
eighteen-ounce wedge of deep-fried cheesecake the rest of you dive into
after dinner is not anorexic. The girl who is obsessed with fitting
back into those size 1 jeans is not anorexic. She�s just thinner than
you, knows how to say no to herself, and it makes you jealous. </i></span></font></p>

<p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">I think that sounds to a lot of women like a very familiar voice - a
voice that many of us have been carrying around for most of our lives;
in my case, my father's voice. The girl who has the body you/I/we wish
you had is better than you. She is worth more. You? Are worth
less. Worthless, even. I'm aware that isn't what you said, and probably
wasn't what you intended to say - but that's what a lot of women seem
to have heard. Certainly, when I read it, that's what I hear. I've
heard that a lot at various times in my life and it's kind of a
perpetual background thing now. Leaving aside the fact that </span><span style="font-size:10pt;"><b>for
the sake of health losing weight is an excellent idea,</b></span><span style="font-size:9pt;"> and the fact
that </span><span style="font-size:10pt;"><b>yeah, it is connected to sexual attractiveness, which isn't a myth
but a fact you just have to live with</b></span><span style="font-size:9pt;"> - this idea that your worth as a
human being and your attractiveness as a woman are inextricably linked
is something a lot of us have been trying to get over for a
very long time. That's what a lot of the &quot;feminazi&quot; blogs I've been
reading seem to be addressing. I agree that they've missed your point,
but I think you're missing theirs. I don't think that 'talking past
each other's ears' effect is a fault of the medium in this case - it's
just a failure of empathy. Which happens.</span></font></p></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        bolding is mine. I think the woman is making a point 
                        that is sincere and true for her but not true for me. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Eating 
                        disorders are not my area of expertise. I don't have 
                        an eating disorder. I have eaten in a disordered manner 
                        occasionally but generally I eat within my own sense 
                        of what works. Seasonal, regional, well prepared food. 
                        Movement that feels good. Appetite is good. Pleasure 
                        is good. Morality has little to with cheese cake. </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    just have not not not felt like writing. 
                                    Or reading. But the thing about having a 
                                    blog is that everything in your life becomes 
                                    a potential post. I've had all these random 
                                    not connected not quite a post thoughts. 
                                    </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Sarah 
                                    gave me some barley because she was giving 
                                    it up for Passover. I cooked it the way 
                                    you would cook risotto. Saute some shallot 
                                    (any onion will do and maybe add garlic) 
                                    and then add some barley and saute it for 
                                    a minute or so. Add chicken stock (or any 
                                    kind of stock) slowly stirring all the while. 
                                    When the&nbsp;grain had soaked up all the 
                                    stock, I added peas, left over chicken and 
                                    some Asiago. It was just so good!  </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    wake up at night with what might be a night 
                                    sweat, except I'm not sweating. I am hot 
                                    and uncomfortable. If I kick the covers 
                                    off&nbsp;I get cold. If I push them down 
                                    to my waist I'm too hot under the covers 
                                    and too cold above them. (I'm sure there's 
                                    a joke in there somewhere.) I have to get 
                                    the covers half on length wise. Every time 
                                    I do it I think there must be some kind 
                                    of something I could write about how goofy 
                                    it is. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">We 
                                    had lots of chat about emergency preparedness 
                                    yesterday because of the <a href="http://www.sfgate.com/greatquake/">big 
                                    anniversary.</a> Big emphasis on how the 
                                    individual needs to be prepared, which is 
                                    true of course, but it feels like a set 
                                    up to blame the victims. I have some water 
                                    in reused water bottles that may be toxic 
                                    it's been sitting there for so long. Some 
                                    dried food. Candles. Eh. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        would be a failure as <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jain">Jain</a>. 
                        The rain has driven the ants into my kitchen and I kill 
                        them as fast I as I find them. Any little bit of food 
                        calls to them so I'm always cleaning and taking out 
                        the trash. The weather has been better. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        pool is still closed. I need my pool.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Friends 
                        have said that they worry that blogging takes all my 
                        writing energy. But it works both ways. All this quotidian 
                        mishmash pokes at me. It all seems like it could be 
                        something. So I'm not really blocked. I'm just not sure 
                        what I am. Kinda lost. Kinda tired. Kinda sad. But still 
                        still sparking. </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    know a woman who wrote a whole book about 
                                    writers block as a way of working through 
                                    her own. I don't feel blocked. I feel lacking 
                                    in will. Completely. Not a fun place to 
                                    be. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    jumped to <a href="http://largeandlovely.bellaonline.com/Site.asp">this 
                                    site</a> from Moe's comment and found that 
                                    she had very kindly linked me as a <a href="http://www.bellaonline.com/articles/art42580.asp">Fat 
                                    Blog</a>. I'm always happy to be linked, 
                                    especially as a Fat blog. When I first read 
                                    how she described my blog I laughed. </span></font></p>
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                                                <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">Tish stumbles on and through a number of issues related to fat people
as well as working through issues in her personal life.</span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    like the word stumble. It is my intention 
                                    to undermine my own authority. Why? Coz 
                                    I detest the expert culture. I don't like 
                                    what it does to individuals. I don't like 
                                    what it does to relationships. I don't like 
                                    what it does to thinking. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Individually 
                        the expert culture goads the ego. Asks for absolutes 
                        and hyperbole. Fosters bad manners in the name of chest 
                        thumping. A person's wisdom becomes their product. Relationships 
                        become competitive, strained by the need to pitch your 
                        product. Thinking becomes aggressive and reductive. 
                        </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Generally 
                                    speaking, I prefer dialogue, questioning, 
                                    thinking out loud. I often find myself, 
                                    in the middle of a sentence, realizing that 
                                    I don't believe what I'm saying. I'm saying 
                                    something out of habit. It is an uncomfortable 
                                    experience but I like it. I like the idea 
                                    that I am always changing. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    am often delighted by the bombastic, self 
                                    assured, all that and then some people. 
                                    They can be fun. And I have my own lines 
                                    in the sand. But I foster a sense of uncertainty. 
                                    It may not be uncertainty. Maybe it's more 
                                    like ... process. Or something. And I may 
                                    have gone too far since now I find less 
                                    and less about which I want to expound. 
                                    </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But 
                                    the blog has always felt more like a message 
                                    in a bottle and less like column. I've made 
                                    the occasional effort to column-ize but 
                                    I always come back to the stumble. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And. 
                        Ya know. I need to write more. That is a true thing. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        will.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        will.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        will.</span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        have been watching the <a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Top_Chef/">chef 
                        show</a> and I have <a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Top_Chef/Bios/Chefs/Wong/bio.shtml">my 
                        favorite.</a> The show has been more thought provoking 
                        than I thought it might be after watching the first 
                        episode. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        remember opening a cooking magazine years ago and seeing 
                        a full on glossy centerfold of <a href="http://www.wolfgangpuck.com/">Wolfgang 
                        Puck</a>. I liked glossy pictures. When I was a preteen 
                        I had a wall full of glossy pictures of boys from bands. 
                        I pressed my cheek against glossy cheeks and kissed 
                        glossy lips before I went to glossy dreamy sleep. My 
                        restaurant experience was all about chop vegetables, 
                        carry stock pots. Not much gloss. It was sexy and there 
                        were people who stood out. I imagined a kitchen covered 
                        with glossy centerfolds of chefs. It took a long time 
                        for me to understand how toxic the glossy centerfold 
                        thing was. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Years 
                        in professional kitchens, kitchens in New York, Colorado 
                        and SF, taught me a lot. A lot about food and a lot 
                        about people. The star thing can really mess with the 
                        work. Watching this show reminds me of so many things. 
                        What makes food good? When do you compromise? How do 
                        you work with someone when they don't look at food the 
                        way you do, or have a different level of work experience?</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        woman who I want to win has solid food skills, is able 
                        to work well with others, knows when she hasn't done 
                        her best and feels bad about it. She's very cool. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Julia_Child">Julia 
                        Child</a>'s effort was to demystify cooking. She wanted 
                        people to try things. She wasn't setting herself up 
                        as a star. She was welcoming you into her kitchen. I've 
                        met a few of the stars. I interviewed with <a href="http://www.bobbyflay.com/">Bobby 
                        Flay.</a> He seemed like a nice man. It turned out that 
                        the person he thought he was replacing wasn't going 
                        to leave so he didn't have a job for me. But he spent 
                        some time with me chatting and offered me something 
                        to eat. I cooked&nbsp;in the <a href="http://www.jamesbeard.org/for_chefs/chef_info_packet.shtml#kitchen">James 
                        Beard kitchen.</a>  I have my own inner wall of glossy 
                        photos. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But, 
                        it's work. It's hard work. I think that's evident on 
                        the show and I also think it's evident that some people 
                        care more about style and distinguishing themselves 
                        than they do about feeding people. I've understood all 
                        of the reasons for why each person got eliminated. And 
                        I have questioned my own dislike of <a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Top_Chef/Bios/Chefs/Faison/bio.shtml">one 
                        of the chefs</a>. She has skills but she's got attitude. 
                        I have wondered if my feelings about her attitudes are 
                        somewhat sexist. They may be. But. I still hope she 
                        goes home next week. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">A 
                        friend of mine, who I haven't seen in way too long, 
                        left me a comment yesterday in which he remembers standing 
                        in the kitchen watching me cook. I love that. I loved 
                        that work. I love cooking a great meal for people. But 
                        I am not a chef. I am a really, really good cook. A 
                        chef knows more food science than I do. I would have 
                        been stumped by many of the challenges given on the 
                        show. <a href="http://anthonybourdain.com/">Anthony 
                        Bourdain</a> says a chef needs to be willing to taste 
                        anything. I agree. I even admire how far he takes it. 
                        But I'm gonna pass on the <a href="http://travel.discovery.com/fansites/bourdain/journals/quebec/quebec_06.html">seal 
                        brains</a>.  </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    watch ER. I think they incorporate social 
                                    issues into their scripts fairly well. Two 
                                    of the doctors are in Darfur right now. 
                                    As I watched the show the other night I 
                                    wondered if it worked to educate people 
                                    or if it just made things less real. A humanitarian&nbsp;crisis 
                                    as backdrop for plot line and character 
                                    development may become like all the other 
                                    television. I wondered how they find the 
                                    people to do the filming and if they pay 
                                    them. They have a link to <a href="http://www.savedarfur.org/home">Save 
                                    Darfur</a> on <a href="http://www.nbc.com/ER/">their 
                                    site.</a></span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Obviously 
                                    I want to hope that it is educational. The 
                                    <a href="http://www.savedarfur.org/rally/">rally </a>in Washington is on CSPAN as I type. 
                                    The news is <a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/n/a/2006/04/30/international/i114502D40.DTL">good</a>. 
                                    If everything is a spectacle then maybe 
                                    spectacles that attempt to reveal and awake 
                                    are ... good. Something about money being 
                                    spent on <a href="http://store.yahoo.com/yhst-88482264721289/sadawr.html">swag</a> 
                                    feels a little creepy but ... everything 
                                    needs funding. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    sent a <a href="http://www.savedarfur.org/">post 
                                    card.</a> Despite the feeling that it will 
                                    fall on stubborn ears. </span></font></p>
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