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                    <td width="923">                        <p><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:18pt;"><b>March 
                        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 style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1215"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">March 
                         
                        2  </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;">A 
                                    few days ago the wind was blowing so hard 
                                    the building shook. One particularly &nbsp;directed 
                                    gust seemed to come through the window right 
                                    up to me and shook just my chair. It's hard 
                                    not to anthropomorphize at times like that. 
                                     </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">In 
                                    like a lion.  </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"><a href="http://www.bigfatfacts.com/">This 
                        is just so cool.</a> </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;">&nbsp;</p>
                                    <p style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1216"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">March 
                         
                        6  </font></a><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">2006 
                                                12:21 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="e1216"><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've 
                                    had a similar feeling after watching three 
                                    movies recently. I'm about to give away 
                                    plots so if you don't want to know stop 
                                    reading. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Most 
                                    recently I watched <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0115751/">Breaking 
                                    the Waves</a>. I liked the way the film 
                                    was shot. I liked the way the story is divided 
                                    into four chapters and I liked the pictures 
                                    and music that established those chapters. 
                                    The acting was great. The story is about 
                                    a young woman who is ... I guess ... simple 
                                    minded. She is about to marry a man who 
                                    works on an oil rig. The wedding is sweet 
                                    and their life together is sweeter. He adores 
                                    her. She adores him. It's really rich with 
                                    tenderness. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">She 
                                    is a member of a very restrictive church 
                                    and community and has her own very active 
                                    relationship with god. It's a very patriarchal, 
                                    disapproving god but that's how she learned 
                                    god. She asks and answers her own questions 
                                    out loud in prayer. When her new husband 
                                    returns to the rig she prays for him to 
                                    return. He is injured and paralysed. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">So 
                                    now he's unable to make love (or anything 
                                    else) and he asks her to have sex with other 
                                    men and then tell him about it as a way 
                                    of keeping him alive. All of this is terribly 
                                    truncated and you&nbsp;should see the movie 
                                    for to get the complexity of how this evolves. 
                                    It is really quite dear, in a way. She comes 
                                    to believe that she can save him and puts 
                                    herself in progressively &nbsp;more dangerous 
                                    situations and dies as a result. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Everything 
                                    that happens to her is a result of her own 
                                    choices but&nbsp;all of those choices come 
                                    in the context of men. She loved for&nbsp;her 
                                    loved for her innocence, devotion and beauty. 
                                    When she is angry or sad she is threatened 
                                    with institutionalization. In the end she 
                                    is martyred and condemned and sainted. All 
                                    by men. It isn't so simple as bad men. It's 
                                    more about the ways in which meaning is 
                                    conferred. Meaning about gender roles and 
                                    love. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">As 
                                    much as I liked the look of the film and 
                                    the acting and even the story I felt tired. 
                                    Tired of stories in which women are valued 
                                    because of the way they love and pathologized 
                                    when they get angry or have a need of their 
                                    own. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And 
                                    then there was <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0357110/">The 
                                    Ballad of Jack and Rose.</a> Great acting. 
                                    Interesting story. Thought provoking. Again 
                                    a young woman makes choices but she makes 
                                    them in the world created by her father. 
                                    </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And 
                                    <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0368447/">The 
                                    Village</a>. Which I didn't think I'd ever 
                                    watch coz I get too scared. But it was on 
                                    one of the Starz channels and I was surprised 
                                    by how much I liked it. I like how he uses 
                                    color. It was a very painterly movie. Great 
                                    acting. Interesting ideas about how fear 
                                    is used for social control. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But. 
                                    Again. The woman is valorized by her devotion 
                                    to the man she loves. And her independence, 
                                    strength, honesty threaten him. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    try not to over simplify or take things 
                                    out of context. And I did like the movies. 
                                    I just want different stories. </span></font></p>
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                        6  </font></a><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">2006 
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                                <td width="535"><p class="textBodyBlack" align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><b><strong><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:10pt;"><a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/11640254/">SCARBOROUGH</a></span></font></strong></b><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:10pt;"><a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/11640254/">:</a>&nbsp; You
know, Evan, I don't want to offend anybody here, but I've just got to
tell you a story.&nbsp; An undercover FBI agent was sitting around having
drinks, telling me that the greatest risk to America's safety was fat
women.&nbsp; I said, fat women, what are you talking about?&nbsp; Thinking he was
joking.&nbsp; </span></font></p><p class="textBodyBlack" align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:10pt;">He
said, a lot of these terrorists team up with insecure women.&nbsp; They get
married to them, and then their entire family comes in and we can't do
a damn thing about it.&nbsp; Does he have a point?&nbsp; </span></font></p></td>
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                        <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1218"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">March 
                         
                        8  </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 
                        went to see <a href="http://www.katebraverman.com/">Kate 
                        Braverman</a> read at <a href="http://www.bookstore.com/">CWL</a> 
                        on Monday. <a href="http://www.livingjelly.com/home.html">Steven</a> 
                        told me to read her and then Sara (see, this would be 
                        where I would link to your blog) told me that Braverman 
                        had said:</span></font></p>
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                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:9pt;">So I read the National Book Award offerings, particularly Vollmann�s </span></font><em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:9pt;">Europe Central</span></font></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:9pt;"> which I loved, and Didion�s </span></font><em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:9pt;">Year of Magical Thinking</span></font></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:9pt;"> which I loathed. One is a revolutionary view and the other etiology of privilege. 
                                    (<a href="http://www.fictionattic.com/">more</a>)</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">and 
                        then <a href="http://redzenradish.livejournal.com/">my 
                        book angel</a> &nbsp;sent me two of her books, which 
                        I have been reading voraciously and loving.  </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">When 
                        you love someone's writing (or music, or art) that much 
                        it can be a drag to meet them. And in the first few 
                        minutes of the evening I was afraid I wasn't liking 
                        her. But by the end I was enamoured. I haven't been 
                        able to articulate why. </span></font></p>
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                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:9pt;">As a CA writer, as a writer without skin, I write on a molecular level
using my synapses as tools, the external landscape is a character for
me. I�ve been more intimate with certain landscapes than certain
husbands. My aesthetics have an errotic compoenent. I love landscape in
a profound way I can translate onto the page, which is a unique
kingdom, with its own unique rules and seasons, like a continent, vast,
mysterious, inexplicable and inexhorable.</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">She's 
                        <a href="http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/object/article?o=0&f=/c/a/2006/01/30/DDGEDGTL1O55.DTL">frenetic 
                        and physical.</a> She talks about inhabiting the page. 
                        I&nbsp;asked her about the Didion diss and I wish I 
                        could quote her response verbatim. I felt it in my body. 
                        And yet, even though I got what she was saying and I 
                        certainly know that Didion has privilege, I didn't feel 
                        it the way she did. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        wish I could articulate this thing that I get onto when 
                        I'm reading her. She says that her new book is a compendium 
                        of riffs and that's how it feels. It's manic and yet 
                        exacting. It has scent and texture. It's of the body. 
                        It just rocks. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        was trying to find a way to write about her that would 
                        tie into <a href="http://vegankid.solidaritydesign.net/blog-against-sexism-day/">blogging 
                        against sexism.</a> Because she talks about the need 
                        for women to inhabit the page and I'm trying to understand 
                        the things I've been feeling lately. Nothing new. But 
                        maybe deeper. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        really hate when people say things like this but I'm 
                        feeling like I don't want to blog against sexism. I 
                        want to blog toward something. Something whole. Inclusive. 
                        Expansive. Seems like such a good idea and yet ... </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I've 
                        had this experience before. It's like I'm between language 
                        structures. </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        read <a href="http://www.wingspress.com/Titles/Black_Like_Me.html">Black 
                        Like Me</a> when I was in high school. It was one of 
                        those transformative books. So, last night when the 
                        young woman on <a href="http://www.fxnetworks.com/shows/originals/blackwhite/main.html">Black 
                        White</a> announced that they were doing something that 
                        had never been done before I grimaced. That was the 
                        first of many moments of facial tension. What seemed 
                        like a radical project in 1959 seemed dubious in the 
                        reality TV format. Maybe it was the difference between 
                        traveling in the deep south back then and being followed 
                        around by cameras in LA now. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And 
                        yet. There is something intriguing about the show. Moments 
                        of awareness. Things to ponder.  </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I'm 
                        not sure you can ever really understand another person's 
                        oppression by wearing a costume. In fact I'm pretty 
                        sure you can not. I do generally support the idea that 
                        it's useful to try to understand other people's oppression 
                        and, as long as it's clear that the way in which you 
                        try to understand is limited, I think almost anything 
                        goes. (Could I be more accommodating?) </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But 
                        really. The white family works my nerves. They are that 
                        ohsonice, how-dare-you-think-I'm-racist-when-I'm trying-so-hard-to-be-good, 
                        liberal, obtuse ... they just ... it just ... makes 
                        my jaw hurt. And I can't figure out how they explain 
                        the camera when the guy is doing a job interview, or 
                        buying shoes. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        think the show will get people talking but what will 
                        the conversation be? Maybe it doesn't matter. Maybe 
                        any talking is a good thing. I have mixed feelings about 
                        it. Today I kept thinking about it and wondering how 
                        it might have been better. I don't really have any ideas 
                        about that. I know that some of the same feelings happen 
                        when I watch <a href="http://www.stirfryseminars.com/pages/films.html">StirFry 
                        movies</a> but they feel more genuine. But why? There's 
                        still a camera and a construct. </span></font></p>
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                        10  </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;">This 
                        morning I read a comment from <a href="http://www.actboldly.com/">Beth</a> 
                        on my last post raising the people wearing a fat suit 
                        and thinking they get what it means to be fat issue 
                        and, of course, I agree. When <a href="http://www.anitaroddick.com/readmore.php?sid=263">Anita 
                        Roddick</a> did it I was particularly frustrated. I 
                        may expect less from super models with talk shows than 
                        I do from lefty politicos but I probably shouldn't. 
                        Roddick didn't seem to get that she held and perpetuated 
                        presumptive &nbsp;and negative ideas about fat bodies. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">So 
                        I agreed with Beth and I jumped to her blog to see who 
                        she was. I got completely caught up in her story. The 
                        intention of her blog is to chronicle her journey over 
                        coming compulsive overeating and in that process she 
                        writes about her weight loss. She writes well and she has a good sense of what I might call fat politics. 
                        There is a part of me that wants to tell her to throw 
                        away the scale and not pathologize her enjoyment of 
                        food during holidays and vacations but I don't know 
                        her. I haven't lived her life. It's very clear to me 
                        that  she is a thinker and a reader and engaged in a 
                        passionate quest for her authentic self and I'm not 
                        going to second guess her methodology. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Just 
                        last night I was thinking about the choices I made in 
                        my teens many of which were about my body. I read <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0883659875/103-2384277-0579842?v=glance&n=283155">Fat 
                        is a Feminist Issue</a> and stopped dieting but I didn't 
                        stop believing I should lose weight. I believed that 
                        if I worked on my internalized patriarchal oppression 
                        I would lose weight. Something similar happened when 
                        the new age hit and I believed that if I changed my 
                        negative thinking about food and my body I would lose 
                        weight. I worked to identify my internal eating cues 
                        and not do negative self talk and yadda yadda. I learned 
                        a lot. I value it all. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And 
                        I'm fat.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">In 
                        Orbach's book she asks: How will I be who I wish to be, if I look as I am supposed to look? 
                        Interesting thing to ponder. After all is said and done 
                        I wish to be someone who has lived with a commitment 
                        to my own truth. But what is that? I'm fifty two and 
                        I'm still figuring that out. The usefulness of that 
                        question comes when you think about how much of what 
                        you want from your body is compliant with an external 
                        ideal. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">In 
                        some ways I don't have that much interest in my body. 
                        I have been accused of living in my head and I do. So? 
                        I do have the experience that my body can be a barometer 
                        of truth. My jaw clenches when I watch entitled white 
                        men talk about how words should have no power. (In <a href="http://www.fxnetworks.com/shows/originals/blackwhite/main.html">the 
                        show</a>.) And I do experience the world with my body. 
                        The flavor of berries from the muffin I just ate and 
                        the smoky green tea still in my mouth. The sound of 
                        the radio off to my left. The chill in my living room. 
                        The warmth by the kitchen window. I think my body brings 
                        me back into something. Something authentic. I love 
                        when my mind quiets down. And I love when it revs up 
                        again. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Anyway. 
                        Beth makes note of one of the ten things (begins <a href="http://fattypatties.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_fattypatties_archive.html#114131691679002919">here</a> 
                        and works up) Pattie is tired of discussing in which 
                        Pattie acknowledges me for my writing about food (Thank 
                        you.) and <a href="http://www.bigfatblog.com/archives/001799.php#comments">a 
                        thread on BFB</a> in which the relative value of cake 
                        vs oatmeal are debated. My first reaction was carbs 
                        by any other name and I had that reaction because I 
                        am mindful of carbs because too many carbs give me stomach 
                        aches. So too much cake, too much oatmeal. Same stomach 
                        ache. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        whole good food/bad food thing is problematic for me 
                        since I absolutely believe in good food/bad food but 
                        not in terms of food that is healthy or not healthy. 
                        My criterion are always around quality of ingredient. 
                        I like a good hamburger and fries when the <a href="http://www.nimanranch.com/">meat</a> 
                        is good and the fries are cut from potatoes and not 
                        pressed starch. I'm not so interested in grease and 
                        salt and starch sold by <a href="http://www.mcspotlight.org/">multinational 
                        conglomerates</a>. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        think if you're craving a piece of chocolate cake eat 
                        one. Chocolate is good for you. Pleasure is good for 
                        you. Satisfying desire is good for you. But I only eat 
                        compulsively once a month when there isn't enough chocolate 
                        and salt in the universe and that doesn't even happen 
                        as often these days. Because. Ya know. I'm fifty two. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Heh.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I'm 
                        not trying to be dismissive about the concerns of people 
                        with&nbsp;compulsive over eating issues. I get that 
                        it's a real and serious and difficult issue. I support 
                        people in their quest for a better relationship to food 
                        and their bodies and their sense of self. I get tired 
                        of discussing this stuff too sometimes but I still think 
                        it's an important conversation. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">In 
                        the time I read through some of Beth's posts I clicked 
                        to other people from her comments who are diet blogging. 
                        And what feels to me like a constant measure of self 
                        worth relative to what a person puts in their mouth 
                        or the numbers on a scale makes me tremendously sad. 
                        Beth writes:</span></font></p>
                        <table align="center" border="0" width="443">
                            <tr>
                                <td width="437">
                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">But in a way, that�s a shame, because I think that the fat acceptance
movement would benefit from including those of us who agree that we
need to change the culture, change the way that people look at those of
us who are overweight, but who also want to change ourselves.</span></font></td>
                            </tr>
                        </table>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        want to reiterate that I found Beth's writing compelling 
                        and I get the desire for a self that feels more true. 
                        I also think she has a solid critical analysis of the 
                        way the culture talks about fat bodies. I think she 
                        is already is a voice in the fat acceptance movement. 
                        She's fat. She has the life experience. She has the 
                        ire.&nbsp;And. I wish she would throw away the scale 
                        and not pathologize what she eats on vacation or during 
                        the holidays.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        am not over weight. The weight that I am is my ideal 
                        weight. Why? Because it is not useful or healthy for 
                        me to think about my body in any other way. I live now. 
                        In this body. In this moment. I live now at this size. 
                        What I chose to eat today has nothing to do with my 
                        commitment to that assertion. For me this is a critical 
                        stance. Every moment that I spend indulging any other 
                        idea is a moment in which I have chosen to reinforce, 
                        for myself and the world, the idea that there is such 
                        a thing as a good body. The only good body is the one 
                        you are living in. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And. 
                        I do get frustrated when people who talk about fat bodies 
                        in less than positive ways want full status in a movement 
                        committed to dismantling  the stereotypes they reify 
                        when they do so. Debate will be inevitable and it should 
                        be. Parts of the conversation will be uncomfortable 
                        and they should be. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">As 
                        I was writing this I wondered how many times I've written 
                        my good hamburger and fries/bad hamburger and fries 
                        riff. I get tired of making these distinctions and having 
                        the same conversations about things that don't feel 
                        like they should matter. But this morning I read through 
                        a site in which a woman writes openly about her life. 
                        A woman who left me a comment in which we meet. We start 
                        there and see how it goes. </span></font></p>
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                        12  </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 
                        watched <a href="http://constantinemovie.warnerbros.com/">Constantine</a> 
                        last night. Long on special effects. Short on content. 
                        I'm not sure why I put it in the queue. My expectations 
                        weren't high so I wasn't disappointed. I wish that were 
                        always true. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        have a lot of faith in conversation. Maybe more than 
                        I should. Conversation on the Internet is problematic. 
                        I want to say that I don't react as strongly as I used 
                        to but it's not true. I've been walking away from the 
                        screen a lot in the last few days. I understand why 
                        people get tired of having discussions and I understand 
                        why people want to limit input. It's easier on the nerves. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        pool is closed for three weeks, which makes me sad. 
                        Yoga had become a few stretches before swimming and 
                        now I linger a little longer in a pose. Do the poses 
                        I haven't done in awhile. In the pool my body moves 
                        and my mind is free to wander. Doing yoga requires more 
                        of my attention and I guess that's a good thing. But 
                        it's raining and cold and my joints ache. I want the 
                        water. I want the release from gravity. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">So 
                        many forces acting on our bodies, hearts and minds. 
                        So much&nbsp;clammer and distortion.    </span></font></p>
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                        13  </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;">Some 
                        time ago I bought a bag of brussel sprouts and let them 
                        sit in my refrigerator until they were mulch. I get 
                        so mad at myself when I do that. There was something 
                        about the look Deb gave me in the store as I confessed 
                        this crime and complained about how much work they are. 
                        You hafta tear off the outer leaves, trim the stem and 
                        make the little X cut in the thick part. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Since 
                        most of my life was spent prepping a variety of foods 
                        I do know how to do most things quickly and efficiently 
                        so Deb's look was a kinda of droll dismissal. She said 
                        she just cuts them in half, tosses them in some olive 
                        oil, salt and pepper and roasts them. Feeling sufficiently 
                        chagrined I bought another bag full. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Yesterday 
                        I prepped the whole bag. It took seven minutes. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">One 
                        of the reasons for roasting anything is the smell while 
                        it cooks. Brussel sprouts have a nutty, earthy smell 
                        when they roast. I tossed them in some reggiano while 
                        they were still hot. They were SO good. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Now 
                        if I can just remember this mountain out of a mole hill 
                        the next time I have something I need to do like, oh 
                        I dunno, peel a carrot. </span></font></p>
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                        13  </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;"><a href="http://redzenradish.livejournal.com/">Kristina</a> 
                        and I talk regularly about <a href="http://www.startingovertv.com/">the 
                        show</a> we love to hate.  I stopped watching because 
                        they were in rerun mode but today I tuned in and there 
                        is <a href="http://www.startingovertv.com/meet/jodi/bio.html">a 
                        woman</a> who thinks she needs to lose weight. It doesn't 
                        make a lot &nbsp;of sense to me since her goals are 
                        about coming to terms with not having kids and starting 
                        a business but I guess women just always need to lose 
                        weight. If you watch any day time made for women type 
                        TV you see every diet product ever created advertised. 
                        Wonder why you don't see them during the Super Bowl? 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">So 
                        the woman had already lost some weight before coming 
                        to the house but doesn't want to look at the scale because 
                        she was shamed with weigh-ins as a child. Despite the 
                        fact that she has said this repeatedly she was at a 
                        nutritionist's office today being cajoled into getting 
                        on a scale. She did get on backwards so that she wouldn't 
                        &nbsp;hafta see the numbers.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Later 
                        in a sit down with <a href="http://www.startingovertv.com/lifecoaches/stan_bio.html">Dr. 
                        Stan</a> he suggested that if the numbers really didn't 
                        matter she would be able to look at them. So she needs 
                        to &quot;face them&quot;. When I watched her standing 
                        backwards on the scale I thought about <a href="http://www.pbs.org/perfectillusions/personalstories/marya.html">Marya</a> 
                        saying that she was weighed standing backwards so that 
                        she wouldn't get caught up in the numbers. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Think 
                        about that. Both women are being weighed to determine 
                        something about their health and one is protected from 
                        the numbers since knowing them might cause unhealthy 
                        behavior, the other is told to &quot;face the numbers&quot;. 
                        But the facts are that both women react to the numbers 
                        in ways that are none too ... healthy. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">On 
                        the show the woman went from her nutritionist to her 
                        gym appointment. Her gym coach commented on how she 
                        was obviously frustrated, or angry. Watching her move 
                        was unnerving. She seemed tight and aggressive and out 
                        of balance. She looked like she might hurt herself. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        hadn't really thought about the horror of public weight-ins 
                        for a long time. We did it in my grade school gym class 
                        and it was always a day of shame and misery. I just 
                        haven't thought about it in awhile. I only get on a scale 
                        at the doctor's office. The numbers don't mean any more 
                        to me that the numbers that describe my height.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">This 
                        weekend I read some things about the size acceptance 
                        community that brought the clench back to my jaw. I 
                        resisted the urge to argue. The community is like any 
                        other community. We are made up of individual people 
                        with individual perspectives. We do not all agree about 
                        everything. I don't even like the word acceptance. It's 
                        too passive. I like the word revolution. I like the 
                        idea of a radical reframing of the way we talk about 
                        size. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        numbers are not a useful metric for health.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        made the decision to quit dieting and not hate the size 
                        of my body when I was really young. For the next twenty 
                        years I held that commitment but I also thought my weight 
                        was a pathology that would change when I got clear. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Clear. 
                        What ever that means.&nbsp;</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">No 
                        matter what I was eating,or how much I was moving my 
                        weight was always a sign of something wrong with me. 
                        I was always trying to hold to a principal but never 
                        really getting what it meant. And I still work at sorting 
                        through ideas about my body, my health, who I am. It's 
                        a process.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But 
                        that new American self help as obedience training that 
                        forces some women to FACE the numbers and others to 
                        ignore them doesn't really care about my health. It 
                        doesn't care if I hurt myself as long as I'm controlling 
                        my weight. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Well 
                        I'm outta control. Gorging on brussle sprouts. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Heh. 
                         </span></font></p>
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                        14  </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;">It 
                        rained so hard and for so long last night I wondered 
                        if I would wake up submerged in a deeper bay. At some 
                        point in the night a neighbor took a shower or flushed 
                        a toilet so there was water running inside the walls 
                        and water pounding outside the walls. I felt disoriented. 
                        I had been dreaming about space stations and Elis Wiesel. 
                        Tonight is the lunar eclipse. I'm not sure what that 
                        means. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        heard an interview today with <a href="http://www.kenjiyoshino.com/">Kenji 
                        Yoshino.</a> Thought provoking. Of course I thought 
                        about the ways in which his thesis applied to fat people. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        thing about being fat is that you can not hide it. You 
                        can wear dark colors and baggy clothes but size is size. 
                        But you can talk about your diet. You can make sure 
                        people know you are one of the obedient fat people who 
                        understands that they have a problem. In light of recent 
                        conversations this may seem like a targeted statement 
                        on my part. It isn't. And. It is. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        liked his four axes.</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"><i><span style="font-size:9pt;"><b>Appearance</b></span></i><span style="font-size:9pt;"> concerns how an individual physically presents himself to the world. </span><i><span style="font-size:9pt;"><b>Affiliation</b></span></i><span style="font-size:9pt;"> concerns his cultural identifications. </span><i><span style="font-size:9pt;"><b>Activism</b></span></i><span style="font-size:9pt;">
concerns how much he politicizes his identity. <i><b>Association</b></i> concerns his
choice of fellow travelers -- spouses, friends, colleagues.</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        remember when I believed that if I were with a friend 
                        who was not fat people would see that I wasn't one of 
                        those stupid fat people. Really. It wasn't anything 
                        I said out loud but it was in my thoughts. If I could 
                        have friends who were not fat I must be OK. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">He 
                        tells a story that I had not heard before. </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 most famous instance of a blind
person who covered while not passing is Helen Keller, who insisted as a
youth on being photographed from angles that hid her protruding eye.
She later had her eyes replaced with glass, leading unsuspecting
journalists to comment on the beauty of her eyes.</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        beauty of her eyes.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        watched <a href="http://www.sonypictures.com/classics/colorofparadise/">The 
                        Color of Fear</a>. It's a wonder full movie about learning 
                        how to treasure. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">There's 
                        a line from a <a href="http://www.thing.net/~grist/l&d/lmeltzer.htm">poem 
                        by David</a> in my head.</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;">so sheer between what's right<br>
   and will be wronged</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Maybe 
                        it's the moon. My thoughts are ... well. All over the 
                        place. </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;">Organizing these myths these trends these<br>
       traditions these rituals<br>
       this history this pattern<br>
       this secret this hope</span></font><p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;">

                                    <font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">   Organizing these stars into one bright dot of hot<br>
   white light</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;">   As simple as that</span></font></p></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"> 
                        As simple as that.</span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"><a href="http://www.blytheswideshut.motime.com/post/555741/I%27m+fat%2C+there+I+said+it.">Karyn 
                        is fat.</a> </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">As 
                        I type that I think of how that sentence feels to people. 
                        Especially women. The pain in those words. And why? 
                        I use the word fat often in an effort to de-stigmatize 
                        it but I know the power in the word. I try not to use 
                        it until I know a person has some sense of themselves 
                        in relationship to their bodies and size. The process 
                        of becoming a political fat person is difficult enough. 
                        I never want to push. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">When 
                        I read about Karyn's experiences with doctors I get 
                        so angry. &nbsp;How can you expect adequate medical 
                        care from someone with such bias? I know fat people 
                        who don't go to doctors because <a href="http://www.fatso.com/bigtruth.html">they 
                        don't believe</a> they will receive care. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        other day <a href="http://www.bigfatblog.com/archives/001804.php">Paul 
                        linked an article</a> about fat and politics and pulled 
                        a quote about fat people organizing into a voting bloc. 
                        Having met so many fat people with whom I share very 
                        little politically I cringed. And I mean fat people 
                        who are out and proud about their bodies. In many ways 
                        we get more support from the right than the left. The 
                        shared politic that we have is our right to non biased 
                        medical care, complete access to public facilities, 
                        no harassment in the work place and so on. Basic civil 
                        rights.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"><a href="http://www.kenjiyoshino.com/">Kenji 
                        Yoshino</a> was so interesting. He talked about how 
                        the courts have dealt with discrimination.</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;">Unfortunately, the law has yet to
perceive covering as a threat. Contemporary civil rights law generally
only protects traits that individuals cannot change, like their skin
color, chromosomes, or innate sexual orientations. This means that
current law will not protect us against most covering demands, because
such demands direct themselves at the behavioral aspects of our
personhood. This is so despite the fact that covering imposes costs on
us all.</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">He 
                        gave one example of a woman being told to dress in a 
                        more fem manner. The courts upheld the right of the 
                        company to demand a certain appearance from their employee. 
                        I've always believed that real change happens slowly 
                        and in the hearts and minds of individuals. Or, as Yoshi 
                        writes:</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;">I follow the Romantics here in their
belief that if a human life is described with enough particularity, the
universal will begin to speak through it. </span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">So 
                        when I read a post like Karyn's I feel overwhelmed with 
                        admiration. It takes so much courage to put it out there. 
                         But that's how change happens. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        do believe we need to work with the courts and the legislative 
                        process. Organizing is a good thing. Having watched 
                        so many attempts I'm not sure how that's ever going 
                        to happen. But. There is great work being done. And 
                        there's a woman in Australia who wrote a beautiful rant. 
                           </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    missed the premier of <a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Top_Chef/">Top 
                                    Chef.</a> Not a problem since Bravo replays 
                                    everything it does a gazillion times. It 
                                    was interesting. Anything filmed in SF makes 
                                    me smile. And I guess really whacky personalties 
                                    make for good TV. And foodies are whacky. 
                                    I didn't see anyone who didn't seem like 
                                    someone I might have met in a kitchen. Sadly.</span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Recently 
                                    PBS showed some old episodes of <a href="http://www.pbs.org/wnet/americanmasters/database/child_j.html">Julia</a>. 
                                     I watched them with a smile on my face. 
                                    They shot those things straight out and 
                                    did not edit. All of her mistakes and foibles 
                                    were there. Everything coming out of her 
                                    seemed to say to the audience ... you can 
                                    do this. Be bold. Just try. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Now 
                                    chefs thump their chests and puff up and 
                                    vie for dollars and TV time. There wasn't 
                                    one dish that made me wish I could taste 
                                    it. Except maybe the <a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Top_Chef/Episodes/Episode_1/Rate_the_Plate/Lisa.shtml">risotto</a>. 
                                    It was the energy of <a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Top_Chef/Photos/gallery18.shtml">the 
                                    chef.</a> She just loves to cook. I wanted 
                                    to have a meal with her. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    like cooking shows. I like watching people 
                                    who love food and love the craft of cooking 
                                    cook. I even love some of the campy hopped 
                                    up <a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/show_ia_the_series/0,2495,FOOD_20476,00.html">competition 
                                    shows.</a> But the Bravo stuff is always 
                                    so hyper and slightly mean. Wednesday night 
                                    is a night when I usually read or watch 
                                    a movie because there is nothing on. I wanted 
                                    to like this show. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">When 
                                    they eliminate the person they tell them 
                                    they do not have the qualities of a top 
                                    chef. For me, the number one quality of 
                                    a top chef ... heart. But I've worked in 
                                    professional kitchens. It just isn't always 
                                    true.  </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">When 
                                    the pool closed I sulked for a week and 
                                    then my joints began to complain. So I did 
                                    a little more yoga and a little more yoga. 
                                    </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Yoga 
                                    rocks. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    am always surprised by the same things every 
                                    time I renew my yoga practice. My joints 
                                    feel better. My range of motion improves. 
                                    I'm calmer. All the stuff you read about 
                                    in the sales pitch for any yoga product. 
                                    It's all true for me. I always have a hard 
                                    time slowing down so I pulled out the Yoga 
                                    Journal tapes. I still find them annoying 
                                    but if I use them a couple of times I get 
                                    a better sense of the pose and then I can do 
                                    it on&nbsp;my own. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    should say that doing yoga right after you 
                                    eat a brownie and drink a cup of really 
                                    strong cup of coffee is not optimal. Doing 
                                    it in reverse works OK. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Heh. 
                                     </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">As 
                                    a result of following a link from comments 
                                    on Beth's blog I read <a href="http://the-fat-girl.blogspot.com/2005/12/fat-shock-value.html">a 
                                    post</a> that made me smile.</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;">My learning curve about talking about fatness has been so steep lately.
Before the fat clothing thrift store idea, there were so few people I'd
talk about this stuff to. Now, I yammer on in beer gardens and library
lobbies and cocktail parties to boys my age and men my parents' age, to
friends and acquaintances and strangers. I find it </span></font><i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">delightful</span></font></i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">.  The best part is that </span></font><i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">nobody disagrees</span></font></i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">.  I have a theory that nobody </span></font><i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">ever</span></font></i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">
disagrees, that if enough people just speak flippantly about fatness,
if we are just charming and pretty and articulate as we consistently
talk talk talk talk talk about fatness as if we </span></font><i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">expect</span></font></i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;"> to be
taken seriously, as if no reasonable person could possibly fail to take
us seriously, public opinion (in the aesthetic sense) will begin to
change.</span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">So 
                                    cool. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Beth 
                                    and I have had a good conversation, all 
                                    in all. She is a <a href="http://www.actboldly.com/2006/03/16/food-and-fat-part-3/">thoughtful 
                                    person</a>.  </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    don't speak for the size acceptance community. 
                                    I speak for myself. The community is far 
                                    from being a single mind. We are different 
                                    people with different perspectives. I think 
                                    the only thing we do agree on is the civil 
                                    rights issue. When it comes to health, sexuality, 
                                    clothes, we are all different. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    wrote about the problematic nature of discussing 
                                    health in the fat community and <a href="http://www.bigfatblog.com/archives/001792.php">190 
                                    comment later</a> it seemed I may have been 
                                    right. When I read a post like <a href="http://www.blytheswideshut.motime.com/post/555741/I%27m+fat%2C+there+I+said+it.">the 
                                    one I linked by Karyn</a> I feel so strongly 
                                    that we need to have the health conversation. 
                                    </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-family:tahoma; font-size:9pt;">I visit my
Neurologist every 6months, it's a routine visit.&nbsp; He said to me on
Tuesday &quot;So what are you doing about your weight?&quot;&nbsp; I just stared at
him.&nbsp; Then told him what he wanted to hear, agreed that &quot;Yes, he was
only saying it for my own good, out of concern and interest in my
welfare.&quot;.&nbsp; Then I left.&nbsp; Today I'm angry and upset by the visit.</span><span style="font-size:9pt;"><br style="font-family: tahoma;"><br style="font-family: tahoma;"></span><span style="font-family:tahoma; font-size:9pt;">Two
weeks ago I visited my ENT Dr - as a follow up to the Ramsay Hunt virus
thing.&nbsp; (Honestly I had been waiting for someone to say that the whole
Ramsay Hunt virus episode occured as a direct result of being fat.&nbsp; On
this occaision the ENT Dr almost said it.)&nbsp; After checking my ear and
confirming, that Yes, I was indeed recovered fully.&nbsp; She said to me
&quot;Are you on a weight management programme, do you need a referral?&quot;&nbsp; To
which, I answered, ever the demure well behaved patient, &quot;Yes I am
thank you, no I don't need a referral.&quot;&nbsp; Further discussion appeared to
be warranted, and she went on for about 10 mintues.&nbsp; I'm still annoyed
about it.</span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Fat 
                                    people need the strength and clarity of 
                                    fat positive ideas when they go to a doctor 
                                    and are treated with such rudeness. But 
                                    health is a problematic topic in any group. 
                                    Put a vegan and meat eater in the same room 
                                    and listen to the rhetoric fly. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    wish I knew who she is but there is a nutritionist 
                                    who often gives the gives the example of 
                                    choosing whether or not pizza is healthy 
                                    or broccoli is. Many people think broccoli. 
                                    But if you were on a desert island and could 
                                    only have one you would want&nbsp;the pizza. 
                                    It might be funny to suggest a desert island 
                                    on which you could get pizza but the point 
                                    is clear. Your body needs different things 
                                    at different times. You need to make those 
                                    choices for yourself from an understanding 
                                    of your own body. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">For 
                                    me it all comes back to what is useful. 
                                    Is it useful to make note of a person's 
                                    weight when they are being examined for 
                                    Ramsay Hunt? I don't think so. Of all the 
                                    things correlated with fatness, is useful 
                                    to focus on the weight? </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Beth 
                                    made an interesting comparison between how 
                                    bisexuals are sometimes perceived in the 
                                    gay community  (In the post that I linked 
                                    above.) and the way a dieter is perceived 
                                    in the fat acceptance community. In some 
                                    ways I agree. There is a kind of intolerant 
                                    purity that happens in any affinity community. 
                                    But Beth sums it up in a way that I don't 
                                    get. </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;">�radical fat acceptance seekers believe that women trying to lose
weight or be healthy are giving in to our fat-obsessed culture.</span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    know of no radical fat acceptance person 
                                    who opposes a woman or a man trying to be 
                                    healthy. It's the problematic intersection 
                                    of health and weight loss as a goal at which 
                                    we come to conflict. So much unhealthy behavior 
                                    occurs in the pursuit of weight loss. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                                    conversation will go on because the conversation 
                                    about health is going on all the time. We 
                                    have become health hyper. To be healthy 
                                    is to be moral. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Well. 
                                    I'm just as bad as I wanna be. Which really 
                                    isn't very bad at all. </span></font></p>
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                        18  </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;">Last 
                        week, in the middle of our weekly conversation and apropos 
                        to nothing we had been discussing, my mom started to 
                        rant about the president and how she wanted the war 
                        to end. I felt like I should run to NC and look for 
                        the pod. This could not be my mother. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">My 
                        mom is old school Republican. She wants smaller government. 
                        For awhile she told me she thought same sex marriage 
                        was not normal but she still supported it. She wants 
                        things to be fair. Recently she said she believed that 
                        same sex love was possible. She wouldn't have an abortion 
                        but she is pro choice. And she is very concerned about 
                        the environment. She will always be socially conservative 
                        but she thinks the government should stay out of our 
                        business. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">It 
                        made me happy to have this moment of shared political 
                        opinion with her, although I think our reasoning is 
                        still a bit different. But it also made me sad. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">For 
                        years my mother has written letters to public officials 
                        when she had something to say. She doesn't feel like 
                        her <a href="http://dole.senate.gov/">current state 
                        representative</a> will listen and I suspect she's right. 
                        I just hate to see her so disenfranchised. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        don't think she's in the streets today but then again, 
                        <a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/object/article?f=/c/a/2006/03/18/MNG8SHQJMR5.DTL&o=1">neither 
                        am I.</a> And I don't think she'll wear <a href="http://www.impeachthemotherfuckeralready.com/">the 
                        slogan</a> (via <a href="http://easybakecoven.net/">Susan</a>) 
                        but she might like the idea.  </span></font></p>
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                        19  </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 
                                    was jolted out of sleep by a noise that 
                                    was so braided into my dream I'm not sure 
                                    what was dream and what was noise. I think 
                                    it was a car crash. I might have fallen 
                                    back into dreamland but there was quite 
                                    a bit of loud conversation happening. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Earlier 
                                    I had listened to a show about wanting to 
                                    be a super hero on <a href="http://www.thislife.org/">This 
                                    American Life</a>. I have wanted to be a 
                                    super hero. Fly in. Be strong enough to 
                                    do what needs to be done. Fly out. I wanna 
                                    be like <a href="http://home.att.net/~thft/lotta.htm">Little 
                                    Lotta</a>. She was born in 1953 Just like 
                                    I was. I read comics books in the summer 
                                    when I visited my grandmom and aunts. </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;">Lotta's chubbiness was the
direct result of her excessive eating, which was always a main feature of her
stories. But her excessive eating also gave her excessive strength, and she
actually did a lot of good saving those in need and solving problems in a jiffy.
This made her a sort of heroine in the eyes of her peers. She was a far cry from
the stereotypical fat-kid-in-the-schoolyard who is normally the recipient of
cruel taunts and torments... in fact, Lotta even had a boyfriend - a shy,
bespectacled little guy named Gerald - with whom she had a slew of save-the-day
adventures dressed as Leaping Lotta. (<a href="http://scoop.diamondgalleries.com/scoop_article.asp?ai=2638&si=126">More)</a></span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But 
                                    I am not a super hero. I just pulled the 
                                    pillow over my head and went back to zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. 
                                    </span></font></p>
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                        20  </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;"><a href="http://www.nd.edu/~ndr/issues/ndr8/johnson/bio.html">Harriet 
                        Mc Bryde Johnson</a> was pitching <a href="http://www.henryholt.com/readingguides/johnson.htm">her 
                        new book</a> on <a href="http://www.booktv.org/feature/index.asp?segid=6889&schedID=408">Book 
                        TV</a> yesterday. I love the way she talks about her 
                        body and her life and civil rights. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I've 
                        watched a few movies this year that have given me much 
                        to think about in terms of disability the last of which 
                        was <a href="http://www.murderballmovie.com/">Murder 
                        Ball</a>. I didn't expect to like it because I'm not 
                        too interested in sports and competition but it is a 
                        fantastic move. Full of life stories. Another movie 
                        was a documentary about a man with no legs who wanted 
                        to get married and was denied by the Catholic church 
                        in his small town.  I just can't remember the name of 
                        it. I loved <a href="http://www.sonypictures.com/classics/colorofparadise/">The 
                        Color of Paradise</a>. And then there was <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0369702/">Mar 
                        Adentro</a>. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                        first movies were affirmations of diversity and dignity 
                        but so was the last. <a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/1998/int/980126/file.live_and_let_die.sh11.html">Ramon 
                        Sampedro</a> thought that other people with similar 
                        issues could have lives that were fulfilled but he couldn't. 
                        In his story the most life affirming choice was death. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        love the body rebels. I love the people who embrace 
                        their experience and stand in defiance of anyone who 
                        wants them to me other than what they are. </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;">Harriet McBryde Johnson isn't sure, but
she thinks one of her earliest memories was learning that she will die.
The message came from a maudlin TV commercial for the Muscular
Dystrophy Association that featured a boy who looked a lot like her.
Then as now, Johnson tended to draw her own conclusions.</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"><a href="http://www.opinion.telegraph.co.uk/core/Content/displayPrintable.jhtml?xml=/opinion/2005/03/27/do2704.xml&site=15">Mc 
                        Bryde's thoughts on Terry Schiavo </a>were challenging 
                        for me. I felt like I got the issue as she saw it. And 
                        the Schiavo case was one of the times when I had no 
                        opinion. It felt to me like a deeply personal thing 
                        that should not have been politicized. Mc Bryde says 
                        that killing is a public concern. And. She's right. 
                        I guess I didn't see it as killing. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        had a lot of conversations about what makes quality 
                        of life during that time. It's a shape shifter. Just 
                        when you think you've gotten a handle on it someone 
                        comes along and demonstrates a life that challenges 
                        the lines you've drawn. I have my bias about it all 
                        but opinion feels like drawing too hard and absolute 
                        a line. Sometimes you need to do that or sometimes you 
                        just have an opinion. But sometimes I feel like things 
                        are context dependent and ... personal. In those times 
                        I don't want to have a line between me and another person. 
                        I want to allow for the discomfort and ambiguity. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Mc 
                        Bryde doesn't support legally assisted suicide. I haven't 
                        read or heard her opinion on Sampedro. Maybe I get what 
                        he did because I get the notion of being terminally 
                        sad. I don't think he was saying he wanted out of his 
                        disabled body. He just wanted out. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">She 
                        <a href="http://www.racematters.org/harrietmcbrydejohnson.htm">writes 
                        about a debate she had</a> and concludes in way that 
                        rings in my own body. </span></font></p>
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                                <td width="665"><p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">The peculiar drama of my life has placed me in a world that by and 
large thinks it would be better if people like me did not exist. My fight 
has been for accommodation, the world to me and me to the world.</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;">As a disability pariah, I must struggle for a place, for kinship, for 
community, for connection. Because I am still seeking acceptance of my 
humanity, Singer's call to get past species seems a luxury way beyond my 
reach. My goal isn't to shed the perspective that comes from my particular 
experience, but to give voice to it. I want to be engaged in the tribal 
fury that rages when opposing perspectives are let loose.</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;">As a shield from the terrible purity of Singer's vision, I'll look to 
the corruption that comes from interconnectedness. To justify my hopes 
that Singer's theoretical world -- and its entirely logical extensions -- 
won't become real, I'll invoke the muck and mess and undeniable reality of 
disabled lives well lived. That's the best I can do. </span></font></p></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    forgot my own birthday. Blog birthday that 
                                    is. It was yesterday. I&nbsp;posted my <a href="http://www.fatshadow.com/March.htm">first 
                                    post</a>  five years (and a day) ago. I 
                        felt then, and I feel now, that keeping a journal on 
                        line is a kooky thing to do. Calling it blogging morphs 
                        the feel a bit. I write less of a journal and more of 
                        a ... I dunnowhat these days. I had my very own troll 
                        who from time to time came into my comments specifically 
                        to smack me. It's not like I might not need a smack 
                        from time to time but using false names or commenting 
                        with no name makes it a little hard to bear. It did 
                        change my writing somewhat. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">There 
                        is a purple plastic bowl in my kitchen in which I keep 
                        fruit. In the summer the smell of peaches coming from 
                        that bowl stops me in my tracks. I need to linger and 
                        take in that sweetness. But it's still winter so today 
                        it's filled with apples and tangerines and a bag of 
                        dried cranberries. &nbsp;Something about the shades 
                        of oranges and reds in that bowl makes me smile every 
                        time I see it. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        like having a place where I can write about that bowl. 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Actually 
                        it's spring. My second favorite season. A time to believe 
                        in possibility. My first blog post was an attempt to 
                        believe in possibility. I wasn't sure what was possible. 
                        I'm still not. </span></font></p>
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                        23  </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;"><a href="http://www.katebraverman.com/">Kate 
                        Braverman</a> did <a href="http://www.katebraverman.com/nyc.html">a 
                        reading at the library</a>. I walked over early so that 
                        I could press my face against the window of the pool 
                        and pout. Both pools are empty now. It's the saddest 
                        thing. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Well. 
                        OK.&nbsp;Maybe not THE saddest. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Braveman 
                        spoke while her husband played music. It was very cool. 
                        Kinda beatnik. She is endlessly self promoting. No doubt 
                        because she has to be. There weren't many people there 
                        and I was the only one who had read the book.  I'm pretty 
                        immersed in her writing these days. Entranced.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Earlier 
                        in the day I heard <a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/kvpa/smiley100/">Jane 
                        Smiley</a> on the radio pitching her <a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/knopf/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400040599">new 
                        book</a>. I like books like that. </span></font></p>
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                        26  </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;"><a href="http://www.katebraverman.com/">Braverman</a> 
                        and I had a bit of conversation the other evening. She 
                        asked who had read the book and I was the only one who 
                        raised my hand. She asked me some questions about it, 
                        one of which was did it make me sad. I thought for a 
                        minute. There are certainly sad things in the book. 
                        But it made me mad. In all of her books there are stories 
                        of the lives of men and women in which it's apparent 
                        that sexism contorts our lives. All of our lives. It 
                        makes me mad. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        watched <a href="http://www.gofishpictures.com/prizewinner/">The 
                        Prize Winner of Defiance Ohio</a> the other day. Per 
                        <a href="http://redzenradish.livejournal.com/">Kristina's</a> 
                        recommendation. Woody Harrison does a wonderful job 
                        of portraying a man who loses his sense of self and 
                        feels displaced by <a href="http://evelynryan.com/Site/evelynryan.html">his 
                        wife's success.</a>  His portrayal is both frustrating 
                        and sympathetic. The movie has a fifties commercial 
                        feel to it in the beginning which adds to the portrayal 
                        of how sexism worked then. The banker doesn't think 
                        she needs to sign the mortgage since her husband is 
                        the bread winner despite the fact that she won the money 
                        to buy house. The priest and the police minimize her 
                        husband's alcoholism. The milkman shames her. It's goes 
                        on and on and her response is a relentless, committed 
                        &nbsp;and yet fully conscious optimism. So much of what 
                        went wrong went wrong because of the way women were 
                        not taken seriously. Despite the positive message of 
                        the movie I found myself angry through it. It's a movie 
                        based on a memoir written by <a href="http://www.theprizewinner.com/terryryan.html">a 
                        daughter</a>. Very moving. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">For 
                        some reason I keep thinking about the TV we had when 
                        I was a kid. It had a rotary dial with little grooves 
                        where your fingers fit. Three networks and PBS. I think 
                        about it in front of my computer with the radio or the 
                        television on. The television with a truly absurd amount 
                        of channels and I don't even have all that's available. 
                        I think about the way we got information then and now.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Braverman's 
                        books are full of men who are brutal and/or ineffective. 
                        The women give back the brutality. Everyone is wounded 
                        and wounding. Power and value conspire to keep everyone 
                        enslaved. It makes me angry. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But. 
                        It is also sad. </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Kristina 
                        read <a href="http://www.tcboyle.com/public_htm/tortilla.html">Tortilla 
                        Curtain</a> for a class and she sent me a copy. It's 
                        a great time to be reading the book. It was written 
                        a decade ago and <a href="http://www.tcboyle.com/public_htm/treader.html#Page%202">the 
                        issues are still the same.</a> I keep wondering when 
                        we're going to reach the tipping point. How can you 
                        make the already too hard lives of people more difficult 
                        and not expect that they will take <a href="http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/object/article?f=/c/a/2006/03/28/BAG5IHV4C61.DTL&o=2">to 
                        the streets</a>? </span></font></p>
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go home overnight. They are here -- Marta and Juan, not Those People.
We see them every day. Let's deal with them as fellow human beings. (<a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/03/27/AR2006032701302.html?sub=new">more</a>)</span></font></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">After 
                                    jumping to a few things from <a href="http://www.bigfatblog.com/">BFB</a> 
                                    I am thinking about the notion of being 
                                    fat positive. The first <a href="http://www.onthewhole.info/2006/03/last_night_my_h.html">post 
                                    was by Peggy Elam</a> talking about the 
                                    use of the word fat in a movie that I have 
                                    not seen and mentioning the scene in <a href="http://www.beautyshopthemovie.net/">Beauty 
                                    Shop</a>, which I have seen, in which Queen 
                                    Latifa asks if her behind looks big in her 
                                    pants and, when told it does responds, &quot;Perfect.&quot; 
                                    </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Ah 
                                    yes. All hail the Queen.</span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    had a similar reaction to Peggy's about 
                                    the use of the word fat when I saw an ad, 
                                    I think it may have been one of the <a href="http://www.campaignforrealbeauty.com/">new 
                                    Dove ads</a>, in which a variety of young 
                                    women are featured with some kind of negative 
                                    thing they think about themselves. For one 
                                    of them the line is:Thinks she's fat. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And 
                                    she isn't. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And ... what if she were? </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Would 
                                    that not be her &quot;real beauty&quot;?</span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Peggy's 
                                    post is an exuberant endorsement of the 
                                    use of the word as a way to own our bodies.</span></font></p>
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The obscenity, the negativity, the hatred we need to forbid (if we're
coming up with empowering rules) is the </span></font><em><strong><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">perception</span></font></strong><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;"> </span></font></em><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">that fat is bad and ugly.&nbsp;</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;"> &nbsp;</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;">We don't change anything meaningful by disallowing ourselves this
particular f-word as applied to our own or others' bodies. But by
owning the word as it truly applies to us -- as it truly describes an
aspect of our embodiment -- </span></font><em><strong><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">and</span></font></strong></em><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;"> appreciating
it just as we do (or can) other aspects of our body or appearance -- we
can make change in our personal realm. And by refusing to accept
others' negative perceptions of fat and fatness </span></font><strong><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">and holding them accountable for their prejudices</span></font></strong><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">, we can begin to change the interpersonal realm as well.</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;">&nbsp;</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;">So go ahead. Say you're fat in those pants, if you truly are. (If you're not really fat, then saying you are is just silly.)</span></font></p></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Well 
                                    said.  </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The 
                                    second post was <a href="http://fattymcblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/fatastical-experiment-would-you-ever.html">from 
                                    Fattie Mc Blog.</a> The two women who write 
                                    the blog posted an ad on Craig's list and 
                                    got some interesting response. Well. Maybe 
                                    not actually interesting. Maybe tiresome. 
                                    I'm not sure I would have linked it but 
                                    it led to <a href="http://fattymcblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/regurgitation.html">something 
                                    I did find interesting</a>. </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;">I am writing this comment in response to Paul's comment that, &quot;Fatty
McBlog probably won't be seen by a large number of people here as
totally pro-fat&quot;. Now that may be true, we probably aren't &quot;pro-fat&quot; in
a conventional sense, but what we are are two fat girls who have varied
and complex feelings about our size, and our postings reflect that. We
are not always happy about being 100 lbs+ overweight. We get our
feelings hurt and have shitty encounters with other members of this
society, and lots of the time we wish we were not as large.<br><br>That
being said, we also realize that we have no choice but to embrace our
lives and live fully as fat women. So, while that might not make us
&quot;pro-fat&quot; in some people's eyes, I have to say that what &quot;pro-fat&quot;
means necessarily must be defined by each person individually. After
all, the opposite of pro-life is not pro-death, it is pro-choice. We
choose how to navigate this world as fat women, and try to write a blog
that shows our truths including things that are funny, quirky,
depressing, sad, banal, and confusing.</span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Also 
                                    well said.</span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I'm 
                                    almost never comfortable with either/or, 
                                    good/bad, positive/negative. Once in a while 
                                    things are that simple but not often. I 
                                    have argued for sustaining some complexity 
                                    in the conversations we have in the fat 
                                    political community. And sometimes I wonder 
                                    why I do. There's a difference between acknowledging 
                                    the too often difficult experience of  being 
                                    fat and the intellectual dishonesty inherent 
                                    in trying to be fat political and still 
                                    trying to lose weight. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And, 
                                    just so I don't hafta say this later, exploring 
                                    ways to have a better relationship with 
                                    food and exercise and thinking in terms 
                                    of weight loss can be two different things. 
                                    April demonstrates this in her explorations 
                                    of movement and ways to eat that feel good 
                                    to her and in <a href="http://keryx.livejournal.com/236161.html#cutid1">her 
                                    frustration</a> with her own internalized 
                                    fat hatred. Or maybe it's thin preference. 
                                    </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;">What a stupid thing to be even a tiny bit proud of, first off. I mean,
it's not an accomplishment, period - it's not something I set out to
do, and even if I did set out to do it (sorry weight-losing peeps on my
f-list, I realize YMMV), it would've been a meaningless goal that
wasted time I could've spent doing something useful. Changing the size
of your body on purpose may be hard, but it's not about mastery or
building something you can </span></font><i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">use</span></font></i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;"> (yeah, yeah, I know people talk
about it as a psychological triumph and all... and maybe that's true -
for them), and shrinking is certainly not about being healthy in and of
itself. <br><br>The part of me that's pro-shrinking is also still a
little disordered, so I'm also ashamed because it's embarrassing to be
a smart, strong woman who still has a tiny part of her brain dedicated
to disordered eating and self-hate. No matter how tiny that part is, or
how dissociated I feel from it (which is itself an issue, if we wanna
get all analytical about it).<br><br>There's another rabidly
anti-shrinking part of me (the part ashamed of the other part, of
course), because the past few years saw a fundamental change in my
feeling about my body. Namely, I really </span></font><i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">liked</span></font></i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;"> it. The change is
making me uncomfortable with my body, its inability to fit into pants,
and others' appraisals of it. And I find myself talking again about &quot;my
body&quot; like the physical and mental aren't both </span></font><i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">me</span></font></i><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">. It feels
like steps backwards. Which sucks even harder because I'm kindof a
raging fat radical, and here I am stymied by my own skin.</span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    don't think there's any reason for her to 
                                    be ashamed. I think her awareness of how 
                                    easy it is to think the numbers mean something 
                                    better is the thing that matters. The initial 
                                    reaction is just ... human. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">A 
                                    friend told me a story about how her thin 
                                    sister was encouraged to eat what ever she 
                                    wanted while she, a fat woman, was discouraged 
                                    from eating. She talked about how a neighbor 
                                    used to bring over really great home made 
                                    Italian food like manicotti, or lasagna 
                                    and her sister would be there with &nbsp;plateful 
                                    and she would be there with a plate of salad 
                                    and meat. How much better would it have 
                                    been for both girls if the they each had 
                                    a plate with a little salad, a little meat 
                                    and a little pasta? The layers of psychological 
                                    issues that formed around that meal time 
                                    experience still trouble my friend. Many 
                                    of which are about appetite and pleasure. 
                                    We come from such complex family and cultural 
                                    structures. It's work to parse it all.</span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    think there are people who neither celebrate, 
                                    nor hate the size of their bodies. They 
                                    just don't think about it. In truth, I would 
                                    like to be one of them and I have tried 
                                    to be. But, as <a href="http://www.uua.org/bookstore/product_info.php?products_id=364">Howard</a> 
                                    says, you can't be neutral on a moving train. 
                                    You can't be neutral when the train is trying 
                                    to take you off to a camp. So I read a post 
                                    like Peggy's and feel encouraged and invigorated 
                                    and I want to let my fat flag fly. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But 
                                    I also want to be there when people, particularly 
                                    women, tell their truth. The funny, quirky,
depressing, sad, banal,  confusing and sometimes stymied truth. I want to allow 
                        for process. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">If 
                        I had been thin, or average sized, I might have been 
                        someone who didn't think about my body in terms of size. 
                        Perhaps. But one of the gifts of being fat has been 
                        that I have had to think about my body in terms of meaning 
                        making. It's made me more aware and given me a way to 
                        understand difference. I like the <a href="http://www.fatshadow.com/ThinPrivilege.htm">privilege 
                        list</a> as a thought experiment not because it compares 
                        oppression. It doesn't. It is a way to think about meaning 
                        making.  It's a way to unpack assumptions. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        think my own process around being fat has not been about 
                        being pro fat. I really would like to have a weight 
                        neutral world. And knowing that has been a confrontation 
                        to my own level of internalized weight bias. Because 
                        neutrality can be a kind of cop out.     </span></font></p>
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