Entries from February 2008 ↓

The Australian lap bandwagon

That’d be the laparoscopic adjustable gastric band, known by several brand names but commonly ‘lap band’, a weight loss surgery procedure whereby an adjustable band made of silicone is placed around the stomach to create a small pouch. The idea is that it’s a tool for portion control. The reality is that it’s a surgically-enforced eating disorder. Tiny portions, lots of chewing, vomiting, acid reflux, and bowel problems. ED or WLS? You decide!

There is currently a big push in Australia from the Australian Medical Association (AMA) and the various clinics that offer the procedure to have the costs covered by Medicare, Australia’s socialised (but pretty run-down) health system. At the moment, those wanting the procedure have to do it on their own dime, with or without private health insurance. [ETA: Apparently Medicare currently covers a tiny number of these surgeries - the waiting lists are years long.] The lap band pushers say, however, that by keeping it off Medicare, the government is being mean to fat people, apparently. They’re forcing fat people to spend their lives in misery. It’s safe! It’s reversible! It’s shiny! You’ll be surrounded by ponies! Fat people will die real soon now if they don’t have the surgery! This is the only thing that can cure teh diabeetus! You’re discriminating against fat people by denying them surgery!

Yes, the surgery is safer, less destructive, and has fewer serious side effects than the various forms of gastric bypass. It may be reversible, as long as the band doesn’t adhere to your stomach. But so freaking what? The problem is not fat people. The problem is society. Fat people who live their lives in misery so not do so because of some inherent fault with their body. They live in misery because society tells them that they’re worthless gluttons, lazy pigs and worse than terrorists. They face stigma and social isolation because the general public really believes that most fat people could lose weight if they wanted. They face discrimination because the same doctors that sell weight loss surgeries blame all their medical problems on their weight. They face poor health because of these fucked-up situations, not because their fat makes them diseased. The person whose problems are directly caused by their adipose tissue is pretty damned rare indeed.

The doctors pushing for fat people to get on board with lap band surgery count on fat people believing that they are failures and doomed to a life of disease and disability or dying young. Their professional and financial investments depend on the fantasy of being thin thriving. They say the cost of giving everybody with a BMI over 35 this surgery will be less than the cost of people staying fat. This is under the current societal model where fat people are ill non-humans, however, and only studies that support this idea are allowed to be considered when making health policy. I reckon the cost of implementing a health at every size-based health policy would be a lot less, but then you’d have to have certain medical professionals admitting that their entire careers are based on lies and on the suffering of fat people.

And there’s one big conflict in the pro-WLS arguments I’ve seen published recently in Australian newspapers: certain doctors want everyone of a BMI over 35 or 40 (choose your preferred option) to have the surgery judging by their statement that this will cost less than all the fatties getting heartattackitis, but then they say it should be reserved for the really fat fatty-boombahs who just can’t stop eating because they have leptin problems or some other condition that makes them extremely fat. Which is a tiny percentage of fat people, mind you, even the ‘morbidly obese’ ones. And, uh, I’m unclear on how a silicone band fixes a serious hormonal problem. It may mask the problem by forcing the person to eat tiny amounts, but that’s still not fixing the problem, for fuck’s sake. It’s certainly not going to fix binge eating or compulsive overating disorder, seeing as how those are mental health problems, not simply a lack of willpower.

[ETA: As for performing this surgery on children, see Rio Iriri's continuing series on Kids & WLS, Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3. I agree with her that it is inhumane to foist such restricted eating upon bodies that are still developing, no matter how fat, and no matter how safe or reversible the surgery.]

Fat people of Australia may face some…interesting…times ahead, seeing as how there’s this AMA push for anti-fat surgery, and the new Rudd government has declared that ‘obesity’ will be one of its main health focuses this year. There have been calls for anti-smoking or TAC (traffic accident)-style shocking ads to be put on TV showing the ‘horrors of obesity’, from doctors and medicos who are supposed to care for the health of fat people, no less. The new Minister for Health, Nicola Roxon, has so far seemed rather earnest in her efforts to be seen to be a Serious Cabinet Member, and being the person who will lead Australia out of the shame of being so fat (I’ve read some of her speeches on childhood obesity, good god) and into a gloriously golden future full of thin people.

Write to your local member, Senator, and the Minister expressing your concerns. The more people who do, the more notice they have to take. I hope.

Yoga: awesome

And lo, yoga has another convert. Love it even when it’s difficult, unlike so mnay other activities. Pounding through crunches and other exercises at the gym? I found them boring and frustrating, generally since the expectation that one was doing it to be thin or buff or whatever. Yoga, on the other hand, there’s a point to it all, it feels like I’ve accomplished something rather than just completed obligatory busywork. There’s brain engagement.

I’ve been doing the programmes in the Megan Garcia book and DVD for a few weeks, and while good, the classes I’ve been going to really make it good. I’ve been trying out two teachers. One teaches a very relaxing, meditative class and the other class seems to be focused on body awareness and relaxation through more active poses adn sequences. I sweat more in the second. The classes complement each other and I’ll be continuing both because damn, they feel good.

The teachers are both wonderful. There’s been no body judgements and both instructors have always made suggestions for modified poses, and they do remind everyone that if it hurts or feels wrong, stop, breathe, relax. The more active class uses props (blocks, bolsters, etc) and the teacher has always been happy to show me pose modifications so my damn arm and shoulder don’t die. My left arm is quite strong enough to support me (around 270lbs or so, go left arm go) for downward dog and plank poses, but my right arm and shoulder give a big NUH UH to that, so I do those against the wall. And so on.

The gym I used to attend had a yoga class, but it was ‘yoga for weight loss’. No thanks.

The only problem: dust in the damn carpet. A yoga mat’s not much protection from allergens when your lungs are like mine and you’re mere centimetres away from all kinds of crap in the carpet. (HEPA nose plugs perhaps? Heh.) Oh and I breathe really noisily, thanks to a very deviated septum. It’s like breathing through drinking straws. SHHHHHHHHH, PSHHHHHHHH. And so on. The woman I was next to in class yesterday kept looking at me oddly, either she was pissed off because my breathing was disturbing her or she thought I was about to keel over.

Which brings me to point out that so far nobody has really cared about what anyone looks like in the classes. Everyone’s concentrating on something other than OMG Becky Look At Her Butt. I suppose there are classes where the Beautiful People go, but I reckon yoga classes run at community centres and church halls and such are probably going to be a safer bet regarding welcoming of all kinds of people.  (YMMV.)

I’ll add that I’m way fatter than any of the people in any of the plus-size yoga DVDs and books, and I’m not finding anything incredibly difficult or impossible to do even with modifications. I’ve always been fairly flexible, however, but I know now for sure that all those downers who reckoned yoga was only for thin or maybe a bit chubby people are totally wrong.