Excuse the horrible pun that is this post’s title… I can never resist those types of things.
I’ve been thinking about food a lot recently. Nate and I are pretty health conscience people, but we’re also foodies. If given the option to go out to a nice restaurant or buy new “things”, we’d almost always go for the good food. While at dinner for my birthday, Nate and I were talking about some of our food choices in comparison to a lot of the new food movements trending right now. Neither of us have any desire to be vegetarian even though we agree eating less meat is a healthier way to live. And don’t even think for a second we’d be able to give up cheese to become vegan. And then there are the “Plant Based, Whole Foods” diets out there – Thrive Diet, Engine 2 Diet, etc. The basic concept is to eat an extremely plant based food diet. As in only plant based foods. No refined sugars, starches, dairy, etc.
Our issue over all of this is that while we believe 100% that a Plant Based, Whole Foods diet is significantly healthier than the “Standard American Diet” we don’t like demonizing food. We’d like to live by the theory of moderation and mostly the good stuff. Like I said before, we’re foodies. We appreciate not only a food’s nutritional aspects but also it’s preparation, it’s cultural significance, and the artistic value that cooking can have. To us there’s something intrinsically valuable to good food done right, even if that’s a piece of cake. Food has worth beyond it’s nutritional value.
Every culture bonds over food. We seek comfort in food. A single dish can bring us back home or help us relive some moment. Food is about happiness and community. Families are forged through the sharing of a meal. The first bond most of us feel is with our mothers who nourish us. Food is not only life giving, it is nourishes us emotionally. It’s a shame when we are forced to eat in our cars because we don’t have time for a good meal at home. Or when we can’t take time to get together with friends at our favorite restaurant. That’s what food is meant for, to unify us in our common need.
As I waited to check out at Target tonight, I was standing next to a man wanting to buy Peanut M&Ms. We started talking and I found out he was spending tonight in a shelter and was just wanting some time in the warmth of Target. He ended up asking me to buy his candy for him. Normally I hate when people come up to ask me for money because part of me is like “What Would Jesus Do?” while the other part of me is like “They’ll probably just spend it on drugs.” Yet, this man just wanted food, so I agreed. However, the thought crossed my mind that I should take him to go get something better for him than Peanut M&Ms because that’s just “crap in a bag.” But then I thought about it a little more. This man needed comfort. He was in Target to get warm for God’s sake… If having Peanut M&Ms was going to bring him some happiness, isn’t that ok?
So many people in the health food industry claim that people are over weight because they don’t know what’s healthy and what’s not. That may be true to some extent, but I seriously doubt there are many people out there who don’t realize an apple or salad is better than Oreos or a Big Mac. However, I would guess for a lot of people, the issue is emotional. Food isn’t the problem. (Yes, if soda and Krispy Kreme and all the other horrible foods out there didn’t exist, and we were still hunters and gatherers in the wild, there probably would be less people overweight.) Is it not the fact that the world today causes emotional stress unlike it has in centuries past? Is it that we’ve gotten use to excess in everything-work and food included? Have we lost our sense of what food is really for and our sense of community? It seems that deep down we know that food provides for us an emotional release, but thanks to some other issue in our lives, we are abusing it. A pint of ice cream might make us feel the same way dinner with our family does, but it won’t fix a broken home life. So while providing healthier options and better food education is a good place to start, if we do nothing to fix the emotional stressors in a person’s life, are we really making any progress at all?
I’m starting to think if we do nothing to help mend the brokenness of a person, they will always find something to try and replace that lack of happiness and love with. In an ideal society no one would be over weight, not because people would never eat Krispy Kreme donuts, but because they wouldn’t need to replace something deeper with them. We would no longer rely on food to bring happiness, but on our happiness to make great food. And so that’s where I’m left. Did I do the right thing buying the homeless man M&Ms? Would it have mattered if I had gotten him something healthier without doing anything to fix the fact that he was unemployed and homeless? What should I have chosen-his health or his happiness?
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