February
12, 2007
The latest fashionable worry: underweight
fashion models
I’m
going to weigh in here on a topic that is about as far away from my life
as humanly possible: the bodyweights of fashion models. As most of you
will know, about six months ago it became politically correct to ban
underweight models from fashion shows. The trend began in Madrid in
September of last year.
This month New York City Council member Gail
Brewer took up the crusade, declaring, "We want the designers to offer
some clothes that are a little bit more robust." Brewer also wants to
place a ban on any model with a body mass index less than 18.5.
Politicians in New York have been watching out for all of us recently. (Last year, they passed
an ordinance to ban trans fats from NYC restaurants.) This latest move is
based on the fear that teenage girls will idolize ultra-thin models, and
begin starving themselves to death, like the Brazilian model Ana Carolina
Reston, who recently died from health problems related to anorexia. (Reston
weighed 88 pounds when she died.)
To
be sure, anorexia and bulimia are no laughing matters. But they aren’t new
disorders, as all the media flap would suggest. They have been around at
least since I was a kid, and I suspect that there will be cases of these
eating disorders twenty-five years hence.
The
“anorexia epidemic” is a public boogeyman that rears its head in the media
every ten years or so----usually when a celebrity perishes from the
disease. Following the 1983 death of Karen Carpenter from anorexia, the
media spent six months obsessing on the topic. According to some
commentators, we were all just a few Diet Cokes away from starving
ourselves to death. In the 1990s, anorexia became a fashionable worry
again after the death of gymnast Christy Henrich.
There will always be people who take things to extremes: ambition, sex,
food, and yes----even thinness. The idealization of thinness has also been
with us for generations. In the 1960s, the model/actress Twiggy was symbol
of the thin body type. A picture of the stick-thin Twiggy from around 1966
would cause any number of New York City Council members to scream for a
ban. (Where were these guardians of public wholesomeness forty
years ago?) Twiggy, by the way, has not yet expired from anorexia. She is now
57 years old.
Anorexia and bulimia have never been epidemics. From a public health
perspective, they are fringe issues compared to the larger problem of
obesity----especially among the young. Anorexia kills a handful of people
each year. But obesity is one of the top ten preventable causes of death
in the United States. If you go to any shopping mall America and look
around (especially in my native Ohio) you will see quite a few people who are unhealthily
overweight. On the other hand, you’ll have real difficulty in finding half
a dozen shoppers who are on the verge of self-starvation (again---not a
major cause of mortality here in Ohio).
So
why stop with banning underweight fashion models? Why not also ban
overweight media personalities who might encourage the children of America
to pack on an unhealthy amount of extra flab? The folks at Blockbuster can
just start removing those Fat Albert DVDs from the shelves. We can
also put CDs of the now disbanded hip-hop group The Fat Boys on the
banned list. This album cover seems to glorify overeating.

Obviously, these proposals would be ridiculous----almost as ridiculous as
our current obsession with banning featherweight fashion models.
One
of the more annoying trends of the past fifteen years or so is the rise of
social orthodoxies. Since the appearance of the Moral Majority in the
1980s and the advent of political correctness in the 1990s, we have been
subjected to any number of pressure groups that seek to sanitize society
to suit their particular agendas.
In
many cases, these pressure groups begin with valid points. For example: I certainly
don’t want anyone’s daughter to starve herself. But we cannot simply ban
everything---unless we want to transform our society into the Soviet Union
or Iran (or perhaps the ultra-politically correct world portrayed in the
1993 film Demolition
Man.)
If
you have a teenage daughter, teach her the importance of proper nutrition
and exercise----and the need to develop an identity beyond her appearance.
These steps will prevent her from falling into the traps of obesity or
anorexia. But leave the women on the catwalks alone. They are fashion
models----not role models. As a parent, the latter is your job.