Fat Kids

February 28th, 2007

In the news yesterday, there was much hubbub about a fat boy in England whose mother was underthreat of child repossession by the state (she didn’t lose him after all).  Officially the reason is “neglect,” which makes perfect sense to me, because clearly she is neglecting to feed the kid anything fresh and green, neglecting to take care of his health, neglecting to teach him about nutrition, neglecting to keep him healthy.  She’s also neglecting to attend the pediatrician and nutritionist appointments the state has made for her in an effort to try and fix the situation before seizing takes place.  It’s an interesting case because as far as I know, this is the first time a parent was under threat of losing their kid because they let him get fat (and we’re talking very fat, not just chubby).   I don’t totally know what I think of this.  I think taking a kid out of his home is a very serious thing, but as you all know I also think obesity is a very serious thing.  If a parent resists reforming and continues to allow the child’s health to be severely compromised, what are we do to?  It’s not okay to leave kids in abusive homes; neglect is abuse.  In this case, the consequences for health, life and limb, are similar.

In the spirit of thinking about obesity, I have here reposted a rant from a month or two ago, about the BMI fuss in an American school.  If you read it before, feel free to not bother reading it again.  I’m reposting because I want it on this new blogsite, and because I liked it, dammit.

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Can we talk about fat?

 So there’s this school in the States that is sending kids’ BMI scores home, and there has been quite a lot of negative responses, and even outrage, because of it.  I happen to think there are plenty of things about this event that warrant outrage – or at least a closer look at how to make it useful (such as providing the parents with some explanation of what it all means and what to do next, which I understand is not part of the report).  Certainly the process has problems, big ones.  But there’s one thing that’s being cited over and over on the interweb that I just totally, totally disagree with: telling kids their BMI score, when they are overweight, is bad because it will hurt their self esteem.

 A brief primer is in order, before we go any further.  The body-mass index is, in the words of my physician partner, just a fancy way of measuring your height and weight.  It’s no different than the old-school growth curve charts that are also still in use today, except they do some math for you and you get a number rather than a coordinate.  In general, it’s a good measure.  It does have problems.  It doesn’t, for example, differentiate between the densities of weight of fat versus weight of muscle, so if you’re very muscular you may find yourself falling in the overweight category even though you are very fit and have little fat, and don’t need to lose weight.  But that particular exception applies to very, very few of us.  The BMI is based on a statistical model.  I just took stats so I know everything there is to know about standard deviations (ha!), and basically what we end up with is this: if you are within two standard deviations of the norm, the BMI will apply to you reasonably well.  Two standard deviations includes, wait for it, 95% of all people.

Why have a BMI?  It is associated with various weight related health disorders.  People who fall into the overweight category on the chart, or higher, have a higher than normal associated risk for things like heart disease and diabetes.  This is why you should care if you are overweight.  I suspect, but cannot prove, that many people dismiss the BMI because it seems to hold us to an unreasonable standard – i.e., “no one is that thin!”  My belief is that we think this way because obesity is so common that we’ve become used to it, and it seems normal.  That makes it hard to believe that I, at five foot three, would be overweight at 140lbs.  140 isn’t so huge – or at least, isn’t so uncommon.  But it is a health risk, no matter what I think about it.

Back to the kids.  Does it hurt your self esteem to be told you are, according to the BMI, overweight?  Possibly.  But the reality is that everyone who will be thusly categorized will also, likely without exception, look fat.  Little kids are not body builders.  Being told you are overweight will not, I promise you, be news to these kids.  Fat kids know they are fat.  They can’t help it, they live in their bodies every second of every day.  But even if they somehow totally fail to notice, their nasty little peers will delight in pointing it out.  The BMI report isn’t what hurts.  Being fat and teased for it, and/or ashamed of it, hurts.  I guarantee this is already going on at that American school.  I still remember the fat kid when I was in elementary school (his name was Jake).  I was never a teaser, but plenty of others were, and this poor kid got it harsh for his weight.  A note about his BMI wouldn’t have been news to Jake.  It might have been a wakeup call to his parents.

The self esteem of children is very important.  But here’s the thing: you can’t give it to someone.  Telling a child he is wonderful doesn’t make him feel more confident.  Confidence and esteem come from warranted recognition.  So if little Johnny gets an improved mark, or produces some art, or behaves in an appropriate manner, or goes out of his way to help others, and he is recognized for it, self esteem can grow.  Platitudes don’t work.  Pretending there is nothing wrong with being fat in order to save a child’s feelings won’t work either, because children aren’t stupid and it’s plain as day that there is something wrong with being fat.  Should there be?  I say yes, because of the health risks.  We’re not talking about conforming to sexist ideals or becoming anorexic, we’re talking about saving our joints, our hearts, and our longevity.

In short, it isn’t the label that’s hurtful, it’s the condition.  Here’s another example: the medical terminology for someone who has an IQ of less than 70 and has problems functioning in their daily life is mental retardation.  This is a term that is no longer acceptable in polite conversation because of the terrible, negative stigma that is attached to it.  I remember being called a “retard” as a kid by other, mean kids, and occasionally lobbing that one off on someone else myself.  Calling someone a retard was serious business.  So now we don’t use it, outside of medicine, to refer to people who meet the medical criteria.  Instead we said mentally handicapped, but that came to be stigmatizing too.  Then, mentally challenged, and now, amusingly enough, exceptional. (The very smart and the very dumb are labeled as one group, presumably to remove comparison based value judgments between them.  How futile.)  We are trying to do the impossible: pretend that it’s the words that are the problem, when it is the condition. 

I do not believe anyone should be prejudiced against or mistreated or disrespected because of their intelligence or their weight (or colour, etc.).  That is wrong, period.  But we have to acknowledge that nomenclature is moot.  “Retard” is an insult because no one wants to have a low IQ and its attendant problems, not because that particular combination of letters is intrinsically offensive.  (Personally, I wish we could all stop wasting time making up new terms and get down to addressing the real issue, which is the underlying prejudice, but that’s another conversation.)

Fat, overweight, big boned, BMI above 24… it all means the same thing.  But, you can lose weight.  So I believe it is worth the potential risk to self esteem (assuming the child isn’t already aware and unhappy about their weight) in order to wake up some parents, get them to take responsibility for the lifelong health and emotional wellbeing of their kids, and change their eating habits.  Saving some feelings at the cost of, say, diabetes, seems morally wrong, irresponsible, and insulting to the child.  What kind of person would chose a high risk of chronic disease and an almost certainly shortened lifespan for their child, rather than face the reality?  

I suspect the backlash against the BMI letter is fuelled largely by guilt.  Parents know they are in large measure responsible for their children’s weights and health, and they’re fucking it up.  Maybe they struggle with their weights too; many of us do.  That’s no excuse for allowing your child to be put at risk.  The BMI isn’t perfect but it’s pretty darn good, and any parent worth their salt would welcome a warning that could potentially allow them to alter their child’s life trajectory for the better. 

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