Showing posts with label Bravo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bravo. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Starving Jessica Alba

Cover of the March 2006 issue of Playboy magaz...Image via WikipediaI think we can all agree, regardless of gender or sexual orientation, that Jessica Alba is hot. Well, most of the time. The mommies among us might agree that she has been gorgeous through both of her pregnancies, but it seems not everyone agrees.

Evidently many folks out there, including Jessica Alba herself, don't think so. They think that she has to look like her idealized airbrushed self from the pictured Playboy cover shoot from 2006, before she even thought of becoming pregnant. They think she needs to look like that to get the good parts, get the call backs and be taken seriously. Ok, srsly?

This disturbs me. Here's a woman who is a pretty okay actress, seems like she might be a sweetie in real life, has a lovely family life with her second child on the way and yet she's only satisfied if she looks a certain way, regardless of whatever she has going on in her life. She's out there saying that to lose her baby weight she resorts to starving herself.

I *get* that as an actress, her career is based on how she looks. I *get* that casting agents will look at pregnant pictures of her and wonder if she can carry their show/movie/video. I *get* that she gets paid for looking pretty in pictures. But isn't she more than that? Don't her backers want women of the world, like me, to see her as a more fully developed character person? Isn't that what we're all striving to do, build our own complex stories?

I'm actually not angered by her admission, as she obviously has an understanding of what is expected of her; rather, I'm saddened by the situation and think it's a false premise.

As all of the reality TV shows on A & E, Bravo, the Oprah Winfrey Network, and Oprah herself, show us, humans, particularly women, particularly the 24-55 head of household shopping and movie ticket buying public, loooooove slow steady character building stories. Who doesn't watch at least *one* of the Real Housewives sagas? Who didn't cry with Shannon when Gene Simmons proposed? Who hasn't watched Oprah's network programming and thought "right on sistah (or brotha)"? Ok, so I'll admit, I watch all of them (and more) at odd hours when Dear Husband and Dear Child are snoozing. I have suggestions for one or two other shows for the networks; but hey, that's not my gig and they’re not askin’ my opinion on it, ya know?

But back to our regularly scheduled blogging....

By Jessica Alba admitting that she feels she needs to starve herself, she's sending a sad message to us all. You know that tweeners, teens, and young and old women alike are reading these stories and thinking, "Great! See, that's what women do; we starve ourselves to reach our goals." Considering that the average woman gains 15-25 pounds after she's married, and gains an additional 30 pounds when pregnant (I do NOT make these stats up), the starving thing might sound like an easy fix, but it's not. By starving, one is going to war against oneself. The only way to keep the starved weight off is to sustain the starved environment - ie, Jessica Alba will need to keep starving herself *indefinitely* to try to keep the starved weight off.

And forget about breastfeeding, which studies are lauding as one of the biggest gifts we mothers can give to our children. Studies show that even extremely malnourished women in developing countries give their children nutritious breast milk; even if it may be pulling the nutrients necessary from their bones.
But by stopping breastfeeding to starve her body into weight loss submission, she may be making her journey unnecessarily harder. I, like many breastfeeding mamas, found that I lost the pregnancy weight within the first six weeks post partum (after giving birth) doing nothing besides breastfeeding. However, many moms do not. If it's solely pregnancy weight that she's trying to lose, perhaps breastfeeding is a better answer than starving, and weight training after breastfeeding ceases might help her get the definition she's looking for.

Slow, steady weight loss is the better option in my humble opinion.


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Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Upon Reading First 50 Paged of The Glass Castle

Logo of Barnard CollegeImage via Wikipedia It's always struck me that people who are more reticent to ride on roller coasters seem to have rockier lives, or at least that seems to be their self-perception.

It's also struck me that those of us who have had relatively functional childhoods are somewhat fascinated by the sometimes extreme dysfunctional childhoods of others, while those of us who have had sometimes extreme dysfunctional childhoods are somewhat uncomfortable reading about them; yet it is exactly the people discussed in such books as The Glass Castle, who seem to have the best coping strategies when the shit hits the fan. They would probably be the best people to have in your foxhole, whether video game related or not.

Media heaves with psychological problems, feeding the public's never-ending appetite for it. With so many shows about people who are being buried alive by hoarding, and similar issues, TV has come to be a bit oppressively dysfunctional. On the other end of the reality TV spectrum, shows like Real Housewives on Bravo give some of us our Sex-In-The-City-bling fix, while we can still marvel that even they, with all of their purported money, have problems.  Books touted on TV and best seller lists drip with real life terror, yet when any number of them are "exposed" as "fake," they seemingly shake our societal "faith" in what documentaries, docudramas and non-fiction actually are. Is this how we're experiencing our own reality - through their fake-real lense?

So we come to The Glass Castle, a disturbing look at extreme childhood abuse in so many forms it makes one cringe. A young girl having rocks picked from her face with pointy nosed pliers. Children forced to sit locked in a U-Haul trailer for 14 hours straight. Children going hungry for a day while your parents gamble in a casino, only to be given a piece of beef jerky to munch on afterward. Sweet Jesus.

We can all empathize with those who have gone through the terror, hunger, pain and suffering of extreme childhoods. Was this story "worthy" of being written? Most definitely. In recording these stories, hopefully we can then act as a society to curtail them. 

Would I recommend this book to others? No, not based on what I've read thus far. While I feel for the author and her siblings, it would be difficult for me to inflict that pain on others in the reading.  This is all to say that I'm profoundly saddened by this book, and I still have 238 more pages to go.

Did you read this book? What are your thoughts?

UPDATE: (11:29 pm) I've finished the book and agree with my assessment above. That being said, I'm heartened to read another story of my alma mater, Barnard College at Columbia University, being the transformative pivot point in a young woman's life. Such stories never cease to amaze me, and make me somewhat emotional.  Playing out one's childhood themes through the rest of one's life also continues to amaze me.
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