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Thursday, 25 June 2009
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"Healthy Weights," unhealthy lies
I'm going to make some statements, and then get on with my day.
Fatness doesn't cause stigmitization.
Fatness doesn't cause discrimination in employment.
Fat people have friends. Oh, yes, we have many of them.
"Obesity also leads to heart-wrenching psychosocial problems, such as difficulty making friends, stigmatization, and discrimination in employment."
"We urge you to harness your imagination and commitment to reversing the obesity epidemic by signing an Executive Order that would create a Presidential Commission on Healthy Weights, Healthy Lives."
-- From Center for Science in the Public Interest's* Letter to President Obama on June 22, 2009.
It's like these people looked at the Fat Hate Bingo cards before writing this to see how high they could score.
I swear, it's starting to feel like they are advocating that fat people be rounded up into detention centers in order to "reverse the obesity epidemic" and save the "tens of billions of dollars in avoidable medical costs." Is there some sort of mass-hatred playbook that these people are reading from? Does it get passed out somewhere -- "The Complete Idiot's Guide to Scapegoating, Inciting Violence and Cleansing?"
"The increased rates of obesity will negate many of our nation’s investments in health-care and could actually condemn youths to shorter life spans than their parents’."
Really? Really??? Scare tactic much? And your proof for this assertion is... the mounting evidence that weights in the "overweight" range have the longest lifespans, and those in the "obese" range have longer lifespans than those in the "underweight" range?
If you have the energy and can spare a few milimeters of mercury in blood pressure, read the letter that CSPI wrote and too many people and organizations signed. And then come back here and tell me you aren't angry, too.
* For those of you not familiar with CSPI, they are often seen as the "food police" -- in both good ways and bad. They are watchdogs for the food industry, and do good work to highlight problems in food safety and dangerous weight loss products. They also use belittling and downright abusive language with regard to fatness and definitely don't mind being seen as bullies when it comes to "good" and "bad" foods. I did at one point subscribe to their printed newsletter, as it does contain some information I'm interested in (ie which brands of wheat bread contain the most fiber, which items in the supermarket contain the most of whatever nutrient I'm interested in getting more of, without the stuff I personally choose to try to avoid) but the way they talk about fatness was just too painful to read. Also, they don't seem to be open AT ALL to the idea that increasing stigma makes health worse. Their main target audiences appear to be people that they think, by sheer power of will, are keeping themselves from becoming fat, and politicians. Oh, CSPI, you are like a family member that I keep seeing even though I don't want to, and maybe I remembered what it was like to play with you as a kid, but you've just gotten so hateful I can't stand to be around you any more. If you stuck to what you are good at, and just left the "obesity" stuff alone, you would be such a force for good.
Wednesday, 24 June 2009
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The obliteration of my last nerve - CSPI
I have just a minute for a heart-felt rant.
I just joined ASDAH, the Association for Size Diversity and Health, this morning. What prompted me to do so this morning, when I had been thinking about it for a while, was a letter posted on the Center for Science in the Public Interest (CSPI) web site on Monday, June 22, 2009. Here's what the letter says:Dear Mr. President:The name of the individuals and organizations that signed the letter can be found on the PDF of the letter, posted on the link above. Just a couple of days ago, I commented on Shapely Prose that I was feeling the need for a Fat Acceptance's Most Wanted list, and this letter damm near provides the whole list, at least for the U.S. (MeMe Roth isn't on it -- she doesn't have the credentials as the others listed, but her one-woman-band organization, National Action Against Obesity, is).
We urge you to act boldly and promptly to reverse our nation’s obesity epidemic.
The epidemic of overweight and obesity, which has engulfed millions of children and
adults over the past several decades, is undermining the nation’s health just as global
warming is undermining the planet’s health. The increased rates of obesity will negate
many of our nation’s investments in health-care and could actually condemn youths to
shorter life spans than their parents’. Tackling obesity could be one of the most powerful
means of improving Americans’ health and reducing health-care costs.
The harms caused by obesity are well-known: hypertension, heart attacks, strokes,
diabetes, cancer, and many others. Each year obesity causes tens of thousands of
premature deaths and tens of billions of dollars in avoidable medical costs. Obesity also
leads to heart-wrenching psychosocial problems, such as difficulty making friends,
stigmatization, and discrimination in employment.
What is lacking is not ideas for programs to combat obesity, but a national commitment
to establish a comprehensive federal effort to prevent and reverse obesity. That effort
should begin in the womb and infancy, extend to schools, then include workplaces,
doctors’ offices, and the general community.
The U.S. government could use as a model the United Kingdom’s broad and well-funded
anti-obesity strategy.1 That program involves various ministries in the national
government, local health agencies, new laws and regulations, and full use of the bully
pulpit.
We urge you to harness your imagination and commitment to reversing the obesity
epidemic by signing an Executive Order that would create a Presidential Commission
on Healthy Weights, Healthy Lives. That Commission would be charged with
developing a government-wide plan built on a sound scientific foundation. We would
welcome the opportunity to help you take on this challenging problem.
Respectfully,
After I joined ASDAH, I sent an email to the public policy contact about this. There is a vast wealth of knowledge and experience at ASDAH which can bring to bear a better and more impactful response than I would be able to generate on my own.
Also, my heart sank when I read about President Obama's remarks to the AMA regarding obesity. My hope is that he can realize scapegoating fat people isn't going to save money or improve health. This is going to take some mobilization and activism.
My heart sank even further when I read the list of organizations that signed on to the CSPI letter, some organizations that I thought did understand that declaring war on obesity doesn't work any better than any other war, unless your goal is to increase the collateral damage/body count.
These are organziations that I have supported, either financially or professionally, or was aware of the work that they did and generally considered them potential allies.
This isn't the full list of those signing the letter, just the ones that are making me sad and mad right now.
American Diabetes Association
American Public Health Association
California Center for Public Health Advocacy
California Food Policy Advocates
Directors of Health Promotion and Education
Hawaii State Department of Health
Multnomah County Health Department
National WIC Association
The Dr. Robert C. and Veronica Atkins Center for Weight and Health
United Fresh Produce Association (?!?)
Interestingly, although Kelly Brownell signed it, the Rudd Center wasn't listed in addition, (maybe they had either organizations or individuals sign).
So much for there being any allies in these organizations. Well, I'm sure there are people at the level that I am at in mine, who would count. At least my state's Health Department didn't sign. And, the California-based Prevention Institute/Strategic Alliance didn't sign it, either. Maybe because the Prevention Institute's Executive Director, Larry Cohen, authored this article: The O Word: Why the Focus on Obesity is Harmful to Community Health.
I'm off to work, so interwebs, go forth and find something joyous in the world to counterbalance the hatred and lies.
Wednesday, 17 June 2009
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Fat and Health Care Politics
First, I want to link to this Health Care-related comic by Barry Deutsch of Alas, a blog.
Which pretty much sums up how I feel about our current system.
There's an interesting article in The New Yorker by surgeon and writer Atul Gawande called "The Cost Conundrum." Dr. Gawande was also interviewed about the piece today on NPR's Fresh Air. In brief, Dr. Gawande looks at a Texas border town with extremely high per-capita health care costs (without higher than average quality of care or health outcomes). The conclusion he comes to (and reading it, I could see his conclusion early on in the piece) is that doctors being financially invested in the system drive up costs by driving more business to their own businesses. Compared with non-profit systems (not government-run systems), these areas where the economy is dependent on health care as an industry have much higher costs and more unnecessary procedures, surgeries and care, without better outcomes.
Now, I know that what is an unnecessary procedure is in the eye of the purchaser. But some of the top providers of care in the country are not-for-profit, and have been able to keep costs down.
But reading Dr. Gawande's article, and hearing him a bit on the radio, made me think about weight loss surgeries and how they fit in with what Dr. Gawande is saying. Fat acceptance is a direct threat to the business of those who are profiting from providing the surgery. I would love to see the differences in weight loss surgery rates between systems that are for-profit and those that are not-for-profit.
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Feeling linky
I just posted a long entry at Angry Gray Rainbows, but I wanted to use my more personal space to highlight bloggers I'm enjoying reading (and seeing) immensely.
One is Nisi Shawl, who has begun posting at Alas, A Blog (one of my favorite places outside of the Fatosphere). She makes me think, and she's funny, too. Thank you, Laurie at Body Impolitic, for pointing me in her direction.
Another is Gabrielle Gregg, who blogs at Young, Fat and Fabulous, co-starred on Good Morning America with Marianne Kirby. Gabrielle is stunning, has amazing taste, and is a bargain shopper. She is my fatshion inspiration. My body is similar in shape to hers (but mine is shorter, older and fatter) and she wears her skirts at the same length that I like to. I found her blog a while back but seeing her on GMA just turned me into one huge fan. Ms. Gregg, I have no doubt that you will help bring on the fatshion revolution.
And Shannon's post "I'm Back with Fatty Fashions" reminds me why I missed her so much. It was advice I needed to hear. I need reminding from time to time that I rock my wardrobe.
It's also impossible to say how much I love Michelle's new blog, The Fat Nutritionist. Sufficient words don't exist.
And, Spoonforkfuls, I love you. I started reading you just before you appeared on the fatosphere feed, and now I'm glad I don't have to fight my brain to remember to check out your site, it's just there.
Right now, it seems like the world is getting a bit better, surprisingly. (And worse, but I'm not going to look over there right now.)
Sunday, 14 June 2009
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Where to find me these days
At the park, dance class, with superhero princess, at work, but much less, at the computer.
Life is busy for me these days. Things are shifting and changing. As such, I'll be blogging less frequently here, and I'll be blogging more often at Angry Gray Rainbows. I haven't figured out yet what exactly I'll be posting here, and what I'll be posting there, but the posts I have that relate to therapy, healing, dancing, developing a "normal" relationship with food -- those will likely be there. I will likely still post here about more political topics, nerdy public health things and whatever else I strikes my fancy.
I'm so happy that Angry Gray Rainbows (the blogger) and Sassy Blonde have invited me to join them, and I think we'll make a harmonious team.
So, I'll see you less frequently here, and with some frequency there, as I can fit it in.
Wednesday, 03 June 2009
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The "there's nothing wrong with me" dance
Go ahead, ask me how I'm feeling...
GREAT!
That's right, I'm feeling great.
Well, I'm sore, a little dehydrated, and I have a strange sharp splinter-like pain in my right big toe that actually was waking me up last night, but, I'm great, and here's why:
Last night, at my dance class, I did my "There's Nothing Wrong With Me" dance.
It was spectacular.
Everyone thought so, but most importantly, I thought so.
The instructor said something at one point in class about dancing our thoughts rather than thinking them, and I turned a corner right then. We were doing all sorts of exercises with partners to explore this. We talked about when someone doesn't want to dance with us, how does the rejection feel? Who is it about? And when it came time for us to dance in "chaos" (one of the five rhythms) I stumbled on the "there's nothing wrong with me" thought and committed to dancing to it.
Wow.
There was jumping and whirling and lots of energy and love and wow. It felt like flying.
I was also able to think of not only my fat being filled with love while I was dancing, but everything that I had come to think of as being wrong with me as filled with love. This is going to sound really, really weird, but because as a kid I was teased, tormented, abused by my peers from kindergarten through 6th grade and the content of the teasing was based on the idea that I "smelled" -- I decided that I actually smelled of love. That the scent that I emit is the scent of love. Weird, I know, but very, very healing. If I had a time machine, and I could go back to kindergarten, I would turn around the very first time that I was made fun of, when a boy who thought he was being clever said "(my first name) smells" I would say, "yeah, I smell of love."*
It might not change the outcome, but I would have at least have responded. In the moment, I froze, and from that point on, nothing I did, not ignoring or telling an adult or trying to stay home from school or wearing perfume or anything at all changed the outcome, not until the things changed on their own a bit in the 6th grade, and I went to a different school in 7th grade, and by then, the damage had been done. In combination with some very unhappy family stuff, and my personality, you find the wounded part of my soul I bare before you today.**
There are many things I have thought over the years that might have made a difference***, and there were, thankfully, people who cherished me in those years that helped me through. I have tried to deny lasting effects of the teasing but right now, PhD Coachy is pushing me to explore this because I still have very big issues with trust, with acceptance and with fear. Oh, yeah, and anger, rage and fury.
The thing is, in a way, it's true. My dog, when she smells me, smells love. (Her dad is the one who smells of love AND food.) My suddenly tall and gangly superhero princess smells love when she smells me. Much of the time, Mr. Rounded smells love when he smells me (although last night he also smelled anger because he was driving me crazy with some totally unreasonable expectations of miss princess and me.)
So, the thing that I'm in my core the most afraid of, being teased or made fun of or rejected or ostracized -- so. totally. wrong.
I'm going to keep doing my "There's Nothing Wrong With Me Dance" as often and as much as I can as I move through my day. The aches and pains I'm feeling today are a testament to the freedom I allowed by body last night.
I hope you all can enjoy your dances, whatever they may be. And I hope you smell plenty of love today.
* For the record, and for the part of me that is horrified that I'm disclosing this, I don't think I actually smelled bad as a kid. I think it was an experiment with alliteration that went horribly, horribly wrong.
** I'm discovering there are many other people out there similarly wounded and trying to hide it.
*** Such as getting on top of a table at school and losing my shit and yelling "who wants a piece of me, fuckers" but, considering that my parents were teachers and pacifists and that I hated getting in any kind of trouble, that didn't seem like a viable option at the time, however effective it might have been.
Saturday, 23 May 2009
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Breaking false dichotomies and feeding the whole world
This morning, I came across this TED talk by Louise Fresco, "On Feeding the Whole World." I found it to be a great way of contextualizing the current agricultural moment, de-romanticising the the agrarian past, and clearly refutes the idea that someone obese people are in any way "causing starvation." She also highlights the idea that while for those who can afford it, "going artisan" is laudable, it won't solve the larger problems faced by current and future food needs.
http://www.ted.com/index.php/talks/louise_fresco_on_feeding_the_whole_world.html
Friday, 22 May 2009
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Twenty year old poems
Last night I found a bunch of journals -- maybe all of my journals -- from when I was in college, and decided to look through them. I was a talented 20-year old, with all of the same hang-ups I have today but with 95% less responsibility.
In a journal from the end of 1988, I found a couple of poems I think are worth sharing here. There were written with a pink pen, so I've tried to match it here.
Self-love
When I look in the mirror
now
I know I'll never match the Barbie doll &
height-weight chart
image of my former fantasy life
because what I am
is beautiful
what I am
is.
I see the well rounded body of
a 20 year old product
of years of wanting
to be
someone
else. And considering
I'm still me,
there isn't really anything
to indicate that this
body is not a
perfectly wonderful body
that houses a quite
capable and
eccentric mind.
This short and wide self
that I thought was a lowly
shrub
rather than a graceful
tree
is actually not lowly but
magnificent
in it's shrubbiness
with bushy hair, quite healthy
and strong branches
sturdy limbs and a
quite handsome trunk
a tree not dwarfed
for it was never meant to be a
willow
or a
sycamore
but a
flowering jade or
pink petaled hawthorne.
(this next one doesn't have a title)
I wish
upon a
frog prince
and a wishbone
and thousands of birthday candles
that I were
a
desirable fairy
princess
with flowing hair some color other than mine
and clear skin and
a lithe, slender form
and no perceptible
imperfections
so contradictory to my present state
of
imperfection
After which, I've written this, in huge pink letters:
ANGRY !
I AM
ANGRY!!!
Saturday, 16 May 2009
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The spurious confounder
My brain is in one of those "not able to process fast enough" modes at the moment (4:36 a.m. Pacific). Three articles are rattling around in my brain, running into my experience and training and lots of other stuff in there (hi, elementary school tormentors, how are you doing, jerks?!?).
Deep breath.
Doesn't "spurious confounder" sound like a phrase that ideally would be accompanied by "dangnabit!"
The spurious confounder in question? BMI.
I have often thought that it might be just such a critter. And I have agreement coming at me in the form of an article linked from Shapely Prose in [interruption for awake superheroprincess calling me -- okay back now, 9 a.m., better chance to be coherent] this post by Fillyjonk on The Nocebo Effect. Commenter Vixen pointed to a fascinating article on BioMed Central Public Health by Peter Muennig, Ph.D., MPH, Department of Health Policy and Management, Mailman School of Public Health, Columbia University, New York. In article, called "The body politic: the relationship between stigma and obesity-associated disease," Muennig lays out four hypotheses for how "the stress associated with social stigma and negative body image among obese persons explains some of the weight-associated morbidity that researchers had previous attributed to adiposity alone."
[Okay, based on that line alone, I'm ready to add Peter Muennig to my collectable set of my favorite "thinkers on obesity" trading cards. A few of the many guests at my version of Judy Chicago's The Dinner Party would include Katherine M. Flegal, Linda Bacon, Paul Campos, Gina Kolata and now, Peter Muennig.]
Addressing one of his hypotheses, Muennig states, "Consider that it is weight dissatisfaction that is driving the relationship between BMI and health, and that BMI is a spurious confounder." He designed a study to look at the difference between a respondent's desired or "ideal" weight and their reported weight, and then looked at the differences in days a person felt ill between those who had big gaps between ideal and reported weight, and those who did not. The study looked at responses to the Behavioral Risk Factor Surveillance Survey, a telephone survey conducted annually, and one of the bread-and-butter sources of U.S. health surveillance. (The BRFSS has many limitations, but I won't go into them here). What the study, covered in more detail in this article in the American Journal of Public Health by the same lead author, found is that the "difference between actual and desired body weight was a stronger predictor than was body mass index (BMI) of mental and physical health." This study found that in some statistical models, "a higher BMI is predictive of fewer unhealthy days than a lower BMI once the relative desire to lose weight is controlled for."
Yep.
And, then there's this:If a distorted body image leads to stress and thus morbidity, we would expect that young males who see themselves as too skinny would also suffer. In post-publication analyses, Rufina Lee and Marilyn Sinkowitz of Columbia University, explored whether the desire to gain weight also predicted greater physical and mental unhealthy days among young males. Here, too, a measure of distorted body image – in this case, the desire to gain weight – was correlated with psychological and physiological morbidity among males aged 18 to 30 (unpublished results).That's right, it's worth repeating: for young guys, seeing onself as too skinny was also correlated with psychological and physiological morbidity.
From Muennig's conclusion, there is this gem:It is important to understand the role that stigma plays in producing disease amongst overweight and obese persons for many reasons. Foremost, the assumptions surrounding the pathophysiology of overweight and obesity could be partially incorrect. Second, if stigma-induced stress plays a role in the pathophysiology of obesity, it suggests that social constructs of idealized body image can have harmful health effects. If so, it raises pragmatic questions surrounding the net health benefits of public health communications campaigns, which often promote thinness.
I am excited to read this (I know, I'm such a public health geek) talk about the "net health benefits of public health communications campaigns." I'm thinking, how can I get President Obama to read this article? Especially with Thomas Frieden as new head of the CDC (I'm actually waiting and seeing on this, because there's almost no way he'll be more damaging to public health than the previous CDC director).
So, to article two (sorry it has taken so long for me to get here), the original article that Fillyjonk linked to from The New Scientist, their cover story on "How Beliefs Can Harm You" -- with the headline inside of "The Science of Voodoo: When mind attacks body".
The quote from that article that stood out to me was this one: "One study found that women who believed they are particularly prone to heart attack are nearly four times as likely to die from coronary conditions than other women with the same risk factors." So, when we public health types are telling people that having a particular condition makes you more likely to get ill or die from illness, what impact is that having on health? Wouldn't it be better to use the placebo effect than the nocebo effect to encourage people to think of themselves in good health?
So, here's where it gets personal. This week, I saw both PhD Coachy and, for the first time since the beginning of the year (and since the miscarriage), Doc Thoughtful (my primary care doc). PhD Coachy has been recommending that I read (knowing my critical eye) "Feeling Good" by David Burns (or the "Feeling Good Workbook," depending on which one resonates more with me) and the concept that there are thoughts I'm thinking that I could address with more rational thought, and that this in turn can have an impact on mood and actions, well, it all makes sense and connects up well with the "beliefs can harm you" stuff above. I'm not advocating this book or approach for everyone, and seeing how poorly I was feeling emotionally over the past few weeks, I did have a conversation with Doc Thoughtful about potentially starting an antidepressant. But, sitting there in Doc Thoughtful's office, wiping some tears from my eyes as he asked how I was doing after the miscarriage, he asked me other questions. We went over my lab results, which were really good, my A1C was 5.7%, which is really good, and if I were an objective observer, I would have noticed it wasn't Doc Thoughtful raising concerns about weight, or telling me to do anything differently. He wasn't telling me to exercise more, eat less or differently (although we both agreed I would start taking my statin again to lower my LDL, which wasn't high but higher than ideal for a person with diabetes). We talked about which antidepressant I would take if I decided I wanted to take one. The one comment that he made that was a little cringe-worthy was when I mentioned the dance stuff I've been doing and he made some mention of "burning calories" (which made sense, given how much I had focused on weight during the visit), but I said, no, it was more for the mood-lifting and stress-reducing benefits, which led us to an interesting discussion about dance. So I left, without a prescription for antidepressants but knowing I could get one, with the knowledge that my blood pressure, blood sugar and blood lipids were in or near the ideal range. And, immediately prior to this visit, I actually did my first annual mammogram (I had done one before to rule out some worrisome lumpiness a few years back, so this wasn't my first one). It didn't hurt, and was maybe just a tiny bit uncomfortable for a few seconds. I ought to have felt proud of taking good care of my health.
Yet, I didn't feel healthy.
Especially when I returned to my work, which sometimes is about promoting awareness of health risks. Sometimes it's not about that, and often it's very positive. But what does the work I do to "raise awareness" do to people who feel healthy, and then are told that they are "at risk." I'll have to think about this more before I answer. I'm generally very, very tuned into the "harm/benefit balance" -- I know that this worrying that I do is prized by the people I work for and with because I'm tuned into things that they sometimes are not.
So, now to the third article, this one from Maclean's (Canada's newsweekly magazine) called "Size Isn't Everything." Here's one quote:“We need to stop saying, ‘Everyone with a BMI over 25 needs to lose weight,’ ” says Christina Sherry, a nutritional science research fellow at the University of Illinois. “If you’re trying to lose 20 lb., that stress in itself can cause more [health] complications than the weight you’re trying to lose.”The article overall isn't necessarily fat-positive, but here's a statement I found intersting, "There’s one point, though, that’s impossible to argue: heavy people who improve their lifestyle are almost certainly better off, even if they never drop a pound." This doesn't address the idea that "heavy people" who are not stigmatized are also "almost certainly better off, even if they never drop a pound." Another study is cited in the article which "showed a marked improvement in risk factors for diabetes and cardiovascular disease, suggesting that losing visceral fat, not achieving a “healthy weight,” should be the clinical goal." As far as clinical goals go, that is an improvement. I got to the article from Dr. Arya Sharma's blog, as his "Edmonton Obesity Staging System" is mentioned (and he is quoted). I'm a little less in like with Dr. Sharma these days (strangely, he doesn't consult with me before forming his opinions), but I'm glad his views are getting play.
So, to end this very, very long post (if you've read this far, you're nearly there!), I'll go back to the personal. I am trying on Dr. David Burns' advice -- I will focus on doing what I can to control my thoughts. To that end, here's what I'm focusing on:
I am healthy
I am strong
I am caring
I am attractive
What conclusions are you drawing, from political to personal, from all of this?
Wednesday, 13 May 2009
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Breaking News - First headless fatty found
When going to the Yahoo homepage to check my email, I noticed this linked headline:
35,000-year-old carving of human form may be world's oldest
And I thought, gee, I wonder what she looks like? Fat?
And then I saw this comment at Shapely Prose:
"Cavemen think I'm hot."
And it took me to the NY Times, which chose the headline:Full-Figured Statuette, 35,000 Years Old, Provides New Clues to How Art Evolved
Would the statuette have been offended by being called fat?
And then, I read this line: "The Hohle Fels artifact, less than 2.5 inches long and weighing little more than an ounce, is headless."
Yes, this very, very old representation of fatness was created without a head.
I'm going to go out on a limb here and guess that if a woman had carved it, it would have had a head.
I am no archaeologist, but I am also going to guess that it wasn't meant to decry the obesity epidemic of the time.
Maybe it was the personal ad of the time -- worn from a piece of leather around the neck. Cave dude seeks fertility goddess with "short, squat torso... dominated by oversize breasts and broad buttocks" and "greatly enlarged vulva" for skinning my kills, producing offspring and fireside snuggles. Must have a BMI of 40 or higher.
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