Your Waistline is Your Lifeline (So you want it to be as long as possible, right?)

April 5, 2010

As I’ve mentioned before, I am a huge Jack Lalanne fan. I’m certain he would scoff at a lot of the food I eat while I’m losing weight, but I just love his ethos and his vitality, and the his philosophy that you can change whatever you want to change in your life.

I’ve purchased nearly everything from his website. But my favorite item was a Christmas gift I got this year from my sister.

Behold the Jack Lalanne Belt Buckle…

Yes!

I’ve written before about the motivating power of a belt, and now I have the perfect buckle for mine (I just have to figure out how to get it on the belt now. I’m not a cowboy, I haven’t done it before.)

Bust a Gut

March 22, 2010

My best friend since my high school days is at this very moment getting his stomach removed. As I type this he is getting surgery — surgery which is technically not gastric bypass surgery, but I’m too dumb to understand the difference. All I know is he’s getting his stomach removed. He’s doing this because he’s been between 370 and 400 pounds for the past 15 years and he feels this is the only way he’s ever going to lose weight. Maybe it is. From this point on he won’t be able to eat more than 4 ounces of food before feeling full.

This seems so fucking insane to me. Here’s the thing, weight-loss surgery doesn’t make you lose weight. It’s not like they open you up and turn a crank that boosts your metabolism. It just makes you eat less, and that in turn makes you lose weight. But you can eat less all on your own, without this surgery. This seems like such a drastic and somewhat prehistoric way of tackling the problem. It’s almost like they asked a five-year-old how they could get someone to lose weight. “Remove his stomach!” And instead of saying, “Haha, that’s adorable.” Everyone says, “Let’s give it a shot.” I mean, couldn’t we just put a brick in his stomach like people do with their toilet tanks so it uses less water? I feel like almost any idea is better than getting rid of the stomach.

I realize that this is supposed to be a measure of last resort — but are all options on the table because something is a last resort? “The door on my shed is squeaking. I’ve tried everything to get it to stop. I know what will fix it. I’ll blow up the shed.” Hey, it was my last resort. And technically the problem is solved.

If your brain doesn’t function right we don’t remove your brain. Speaking of that, I wouldn’t be surprised if 50 years from now we don’t look back on these stomach surgeries the way we look back now on lobotomies.

I guess what gets me most worked up about it is that it plays into the idea that you can be powerless to food or anything else you choose to do. There is nothing that says that has to be so. I am a great believer in the power of the will. Yes, it can be hard to lose weight. But… so what?

I should look on the bright side. My friend should end up living longer and being healthier in the long run, unless he follows the Carnie Wilson path (hosting the Newlywed Game) and gains it all back, which would be particularly sad. But at the very least it will be interesting for me to follow his progress given that I am trying to accomplish the same goal in the exact opposite manner. I hope he recovers soon I can go eat a plate of nachos in front of him. (I’m a horrible friend.)

Hunger

March 17, 2010

I sometimes think the people who successfully lose weight don’t tell us how they do it. They probably like the rest of the world being fat just fine. I say this because we see the same diet tips coming out all the time and they’re all equally obvious/useless.

There’s one tip that I find tremendously helpful and I don’t see it mentioned that often, so while I think I’ve written about it before I’d like to mention it again.

You need to learn to reframe hunger in your mind. You need to welcome that feeling. Instead of feeling it and thinking “This means I want food,” you need to tell yourself, “This means I’m losing weight.” Because that’s what true hunger is (I’m talking hunger here, not starvation), it’s a symptom of a calorie deficiency. It’s the feeling of losing weight.  And when you think of it that way you will come to appreciate the feeling. I realize that sounds like bullshit but I’m speaking from experience. I still get hungry, and I still want to eat, but by reframing hunger as a positive thing rather than a negative thing, I’ve been able to let my brain — not my stomach — dictate when I eat.

QDW from Food Rules by Michael Pollan

February 22, 2010

Sorry for the lack of updates recently. No, I’m just kidding, I’m not. I just think it’s funny when people say that. That’s the big benefit of not being concerned about web-traffic or anything like that, you can post when you feel like it. That being said, I have a number of posts to make in the coming weeks. So put on your blog trunks, because there’s going to be a tidal wave. What?

QDW stands for Questionable Diet Wisdom and it’s where I make fun of something I’ve read in the diet literature for being nonsense. I recently read Food Rules by Michael Pollan, or as I like to call it, “Wait, So You’re Saying I Shouldn’t Be Eating Twinkies?” Seriously, he deserves an award for being able to say the same thing in so many different ways. The Reiteratey. (That’s what the award would be called. That would be its name. When people referred to the award, that’s what they’d call it.) That being said, it’s a short read and I think there is something to be gained by reading it. There will be some piece of information that resonates with you.

One thing I thought was unintentionally funny that he wrote was, “Humans are one of the very few mammals that obtain calories from liquids after weaning.” This was meant to keep us from drinking juice and soda and things like that. Is anyone swayed by this argument? Or is anyone surprised to hear it? Other mammals don’t get calories from liquids? You don’t say. Wait…I could have sworn I saw some raccoons running a root beer factory on one of my walks recently. Of course animals only drink water once they’re past their mother’s milk stage. What is their other option? A ferret can’t even get the straw in the Capri-Sun bag, much less manufacture the stuff. And really, is that the logic you use to decide if you’re going to do something? Whether you’ve seen other mammals manage it? You know what I’ve never seen? A bear working an oven. I guess I won’t be firing that thing up soon. I’ll just stand in the river biting trout in half. This is the same logic vegans use when they argue against drinking milk. “You know… we’re the only animal that drinks another animals milk.” No shit, that’s because we’re smart and we figured it out. We’re the only animals with a space program too, should we abandon that because the llamas aren’t working on one? Oh, and given the chance, other animals will do it too.

Worst of the Worst – Israeli Army Diet – The Salad Portion

February 2, 2010

Well, the Israeli Army Diet is finally over. These truly were our salad days. No, I don’t mean that in the idiomatic sense of a time of youthful enthusiasm. I mean it quite literally in the sense that I spent the last couple days eating salad. This was not as bad as I was expecting it to be. In fact, it was easily the most painless of the days.

You see, I went to the dictionary to get the definition of “salad.” If the Israeli Army Diet wasn’t going to define the term then the dictionary was.

Salad: a usually cold dish consisting of vegetables, as lettuce, tomatoes, and cucumbers, covered with a dressing and sometimes containing seafood, meat, or eggs.

Dressing and meat. Okay, I can do that. I was afraid I was going to have to eat straight lettuce for two days, which would have been rough. But by that definition I could have chicken caesar salad (sans croutons) which is something that I find perfectly satisfying. So that’s what I did

So does it work? Has the Israeli Army vanquished fat in a way they never could the Palestinians. Well, as is true with most of these types of diets, yes and no. I finished this diet a couple days ago and over the course of the 8 days I lost 11 pounds. Those are great numbers. But when I went back to eating a “normal” diet (2000 calories a day of a variety of foods) I gained back 6 pounds over the course of two days. And I wouldn’t be surprised if I put on another pound after today is over. I want to stress the point that it’s not because I’m overeating now, it’s because the weight that’s lost on these types of diets is not real. The way all of these types of diets work is that they try to come up with different combinations that will make you shit and piss as much as possible over the course of the length of the diet (two days of apple, remember?). So when you weigh yourself at the end, you’re weighing yourself at a very artificial state.

So why bother? Well, I certainly don’t do the most moronic diets to lose weight. The first site I wrote, Revival of the Faddist, was about using fad diets to lose weight. And what I realized is that while it’s possible to do so, that is not the best thing to be gained from fad diets. I call this “stunt eating” not because it’s incredibly dangerous, but because it’s pointless and semi-difficult. Eating only apples for two days is going to have a minor effect on your weight, but the larger effect is that you’re training yourself to follow your mind’s directive on what to eat. And that is essentially the only lifetime skill you need to gain to control your weight in the long-term.

Worst of the Worst – Israeli Army Diet – The Chicken Portion

January 29, 2010

I don’t know where the Israeli Army Diet originated. Unsurprisingly, this diet has nothing to do with The Israeli Army, that was just the name that was slapped on it in the 70s to give it some credibility. (Much like the Mayo Clinic Diet, the Sacred Heart Diet (named after a hospital in Canada that had nothing to do with it), and others.) How dumb are we as a species? If we saw this diet:

Breakfast: A meatball
Lunch: Huckleberry cobbler
Dinner: A rock

We’d be like, “That’s absurd.” But if we saw this diet:

The Salvation Army Marching Band Diet
Breakfast: A meatball
Lunch: Huckleberry cobbler
Dinner: A rock

We’d be like, “Well, that seems worth a shot.”

But since I don’t know the origin of the diet, I don’t really know what it means when it says that for the fifth and sixth day I can have “chicken.” Can I fry it? Can I stuff it with swiss cheese and ham? Can I bread it and parm it and put it in a sandwich? I’m guessing no. I know how these types of diets work, so I know it means chicken cooked in only the most boring, undelicious ways possible. Well, I picked up a roast chicken at the grocery store yesterday and have been living off that for these two days. To be honest, it’s not that bad. It’s a significant step up from the apples and cheese days, at least. I think I’m going to be overwhelmed when I go back to having more than a single option as far as what to eat each day. But I’m looking forward to it.

Worst of the Worst – Israeli Army Diet – The Cheese Portion

January 26, 2010

So, I just ate Cheese for two days. I love cheese. It makes everything better, as far as I’m concerned. When I worked in a restaurant during college, the other line-cooks and I would take some shredded cheddar and jack cheese, roll it into a ball the size of a large marble, dip it in beer batter, then deep fry it, and then dip the finished product in ranch dressing. That’s some serious cheese love, or at the very least a distinct disdain for your arteries. But that’s the thing, you need to have cheese in addition to other things. At least I do. Give me some bread, or a cracker, or a hunk of meat, or even a “doodle” and some cheese and I’m all set.  But by itself, that’s just not my style.

The only cheese I ever had by itself is string cheese. And that was when I was eight. But I loaded up on some the other day and it’s all I ate for a full 48 hours. I feel ashamed eating this stuff. Peeling of these fibrous lengths of low-grade mozzarella. It’s fun when you’re a kid, but no adults eat string cheese. No one’s ever like, “This year’s profits have increased by 75% over the last fiscal year,” then rips off a big strand of string cheese.

Overall it hasn’t been that bad. But that’s how these long-term super-restrictive diets are. If you can get past the first few days it becomes kind of easy.

I have to admit though that I haven’t found the pizzerias of New York City as accommodating when I try to pull this maneuver:

Bellisimo!

Worst of the Worst – Israeli Army Diet – The Apple Portion

January 21, 2010

So, I’ve been eating apples for two days now. Fuji apples, to be specific. I had considered going to Whole Foods or something and getting a variety of apples, but then I thought that the slight variety would end up being more depressing than no variety at all. So I just went to the fruit and vegetable store near my apartment and loaded up on fuji apples.

If you’ve never subsisted on one  thing for a couple days, here is the general pattern it takes. Before you start, you’re kind of excited. The novelty of the thing seems interesting. On the beginning of the first day you have your first apple and — if you like apples like I do — you think, this is going to be easy. Then, a little after lunch on that first day the novelty has worn off. By dinner you’re thinking, What else can be done with these things? So you’re baking them in the oven and stuff.

Now, by the time day two rolls around, there is no enthusiasm left and you’ll eat them just to have something in your stomach. On day one I had 10 apples. On day two I had two. That’s how it works. People often fall into the trap of looking at a diet and getting excited — “I can only eat pita bread, but I can have as much of it as I want!” Well, guess what, 8 hours into eat you’re like, “man, fuck pita bread.” People seem to think there is something magic about the food that causes you to lose weight. But really it’s just human nature to not eat much of one particular thing days on end.

The effect an all-apple diet has on your physiology is about what you’d expect. The best part is the spectacular noises your stomach makes. Combine  semi-starvation with your stomach working through that fibrous pulp and you get some of the loudest stomach noises ever. Rumbles, gurgles, and squeals. I had to inform my co-workers, “That’s just my stomach.” Lest they think I suddenly decided it was socially acceptable to audibly fart at work (but what a utopia that would be).

Up next: two days of cheese.

Worst of the Worst: The Israeli Army Diet

January 19, 2010

It’s time again to dip into the Every Diet site to see what bad ideas they have to offer the dieting community. For the next 8 days I will be taking on the Israeli Army, or at least their diet. When I first saw the name of this I thought it sounded pretty great. The Israeli Army? What do they eat? Like matzoh-ball soup, bagels, and those chocolate coins? Look, I ‘m not a cultured man, I don’t know much about the Jewish faith. But I’ll eat potato latkes for a week, no problem.

Sadly, the Israeli Army Diet is nothing of the sort (and, unsurprisingly, has nothing to do with the Israeli Army). It’s an 8-day diet where you can eat one type of food every two days. Every Diet calls it “one of most nutritionally unbalanced diets around.” Sounds right up my alley.

Here it is:

Days 1 – 2: Apples

Days 3 – 4: Cheese

Days 5 – 6: Chicken

Days 7 – 8: Salad

I guess the theory is that nothing prepares you more for battle with the Palestinians than the apple-shits.

I’ve started today and will provide updates along the way.

This Will Be Our Year

January 8, 2010

Happy New Year, my loves.  I trust you all had a good holiday. It’s been a while, almost a month since we last met. As I mentioned, I wasn’t giving weight loss much thought over the course of the holidays, so there wasn’t much to write about. And that’s kind of the beauty of having a blog that you don’t publicize: only a handful of people will notice when you go missing.

On a site like this it’s only natural to talk about New Year’s resolutions, but I don’t really make any. It’s odd, but tagging a goal with the word “resolution” seems to make it more unlikely that it’s going to happen. If your friend came up to you and said, “I’m going to take a cooking class this spring.” You’d think, That sounds like fun. But if they said, “My New Year’s resolution is to take a cooking class this spring.” You’d think, Yeah, we’ll see about that.

The other problem I have with New Year’s resolutions is that it promotes this kind of magical thinking about there being a special day to start stuff. We do this throughout the year when we say, “I’ll start on Monday.” I think when you decide you want to do something you should just go ahead and start at that moment. Not because “you might not live to see tomorrow” but because you want to get in the habit of your mind –and your choices– being what puts you in action, not some quirk of the calendar.

So this year I’m going to lose the rest of the weight that I want to.  I’ve toyed around with my weight for a few years now, but I think this year will see an end of that. Weight-loss is definitely an intriguing subject for me, and there is probably no better subject for anyone who is into self-experimentation, but I think I’ve played with it as long as I can. I met a girl last year who has become very important to me, she’s someone I could see myself spending a long time with, and it’s not really fair to her (or anyone else) to say, “Hey, I’m going to gain 100 pounds to see if I can then lose it by just eating  pre-packaged, processed foods that must contain white flour, processed sugar, and salt (although I think that would be a fun experiment). So I’m going to finish up this year and then I’ll find something else to experiment with. Hello heroin!


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