First, this story from reader Jess appeared as a comment yesterday. It’s relevant to today’s blog and it’s awesome so I wanted to make sure that everyone got a chance to read it:
I’m on my university’s dance team, and let me tell you, there are two big girls on the team and they kill the dances, every time. I am absolutely jealous of the way they move. And I’m not the only one, haha. They’re two of our best.
I remember one time we were performing at halftime at a football game…there were two or three girls behind us who noticed our matching clothes and asked who we were. We told them we were the dance team, exchanged some “How is it?” “Oh it’s fun” smalltalk, and then turned around to watch the game.
A few minutes later, we heard one of the girls who was sitting behind us begin to wonder under their breath about the two bigger girls on our team. Stuff like “I wonder why they let the two fat girls on the team?” “Maybe they just joined to lose weight.” “I wonder if they can do like, leaps and jumps and stuff?” Then, one of the dancers (a really loud, outgoing, no nonsense kind of personality), who was sitting right in front of them, turned right around and said,
“Our two fat girls challenge you to a dance off, after the game, behind the stadium.” And she was totally serious. The girls behind us went redfaced.
“Uh, no, no thanks.”
“Why not? They’re fat, right? So they can’t do leaps and turns and stuff. Doesn’t the fact that you’re thin mean you can automatically do a triple pirouette?”
The girls behind us sort of laughed in a confused, uncomfortable way. “We were just joking.”
“Well I’m not. Behind the stadium, after the game. We’ll grab some football players to be judges.”
“Uh, we don’t want to dance battle.”
Our dancer gave her a, quite frankly, terrifying look. “Damn right you don’t,” she said, and then turned around again.
See I told you – great story right?! It put me in a fantastic mood right up until I heard a story that made my blood boil. I was talking to America the Beautiful 2 filmmaker Darryl Roberts, who is awesome. He was telling me that one of the film’s editors really didn’t support the message that you could have health without being thin. Darryl watched over him and even re-edited some of his work to make sure that the finished product reflected Darryl’s vision. Now that the movie’s final cut has had several of its premieres, the editor called Darryl to say that he “got him”. Darryl asked what he meant.
When I am first introduced in the movie, it’s with a clip of me dancing. This editor was apparently quite proud to tell Darryl that the background music for this part of the film is the music that the hippos dance to in Disney’s Fantasia. See what he did there – he used music associated with hippos. You know, because I’m fat…and hippos…get it?
Now, let me make sure this is clear. I’m not saying that the editors mean-spirited, emotionally immature, technologically advanced 8 year old kid decided to make a funny by comparing the fat woman to a hippo. This is a grown ass man, being paid to do a job. And he thought that the best use of his paid time was researching, finding, and cutting music so that he could make fun of me – subtly.
Except that he failed – badly. The dancing hippos in Fantasia are really graceful. They are shown as happy, confident, accomplished dancers and all of the alligators want to dance with them. How is that insulting? I guess I’m vaguely insulted that his effort on this was so weak.
Let’s do a quick comparison (I know it may be easy to get confused – I’m the one in red…)


As I drove back from Dallas I was trying to think of what I would say to this guy. I got home and checked my e-mail and here’s what I decided:
In just the last 24 hours I’ve received e-mails from people telling me that my work:
- inspired them to try Zumba workout classes that they were “too scared to try before”
- inspired them to “concentrate on healthy eating and exercise and ignore the people who try to make me feel bad about myself”
- helped them “reclaim their health”
- helped them “spend 10 minutes not hating myself… it was the longest I’ve gone in over 10 years”
- made them ” REALLY look forward to being that doctor who helps patients find the cause of their problems, not the cause of the doctor’s problem”
- gave them “hope” and made them rethink “committing suicide because I just couldn’t take all the haters anymore”
So, Mr. Editor, what have you done? Who have you inspired? You had the chance to be part of something that is making a tangible, positive change in the world and you squandered it to make a cheap, pathetic joke at my expense. Are you proud of yourself? In the last 24 hours – just like everyday – I’ve also received hatemail from people like you (only, you know, more clever and actually able to come up with something insulting) who thought it was hilarious to make fun of the fatty so that they could sit in a puddle of their own self-satisfaction and feel superior to somebody for a minute. Please understand, I don’t do this work so that people like you realize the error of your ways (although it would be great if you did). I’m here to support the people who your behavior drives to consider suicide. I don’t care nearly as much if you think that fat people deserve respect, as I care that fat people understand that they deserve respect.
You picked the wrong girl dude. I get death threats weekly and they don’t even phase me, so if you want to insult me you’d better come at me with more than just some dancing Disney hippos.
If you want to rethink your strategy I would welcome you to the Health at Every Size® movement where we concentrate on health instead of body size and support people in making their own choices, setting their own priorities, and getting good information – instead of making fun of them and deluding ourselves into believing that we’re helping them to hate themselves healthy. I am absolutely prepared to accept your heartfelt apology and move forward as part of the same team.
If not, in the spirit of Jess’s dance team, I challenged you to a dance off. Pick the time and the place and I’m there. I even have a suggestion for a song. There are no fat dancing animals but I like it all the same:
UPDATE: In good news, we’re making some real progress on the issue of the National Eating Disorders Association’s harmful partnership with the STOP Obesity Alliance. There are a couple of ways that it can go at this point but either way having the most signatures possible will be really important. If you haven’t already, please consider signing the petition and passing it along to your network: http://www.change.org/petitions/tell-neda-to-stop-working-with-the-stop-alliance I hope that have a more comprehensive update very soon! EDIT: We won! NEDA pulled the partnership off the website and stated that they have no ongoing relationship with the STOP Obesity Alliance. We are making a difference!













