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Friday Fun! (In Which I Ramble About Health)
Hello my lovely readers! I hope you all had great weeks. Today I’m going to be talking about a new-found passion of mine that I believe you all are aware of–health and fitness.
I joined the gym back in January for a lot of reasons, but predominantly because I had high blood pressure at age 24, and I was not ready to start being sick at such a young age. I’ve made a lot of progress since then and gradually have come to love to see what my body can do. Recently I set a goal for myself of joining a local MMA club by next January. I love having a strong body, and frankly the stress-relief that comes in doing something so extremely physical is incredibly appealing to me. Plus it’s good to have a goal that’s a *fitness* one and not a *weight* one. I’ve never claimed my new passion for working out and old passion for healthy eating were about weight. It’s all about having a healthy body to me.
In any case, I decided it was high time to challenge myself with something to the next level, so last Friday I went to my first ever kickboxing class at my gym. Allow me to explain that my weak point is absolutely cardio fitness, so a 45 minute long cardio-intense class was going to be very challenging for me, and I knew it. When I first joined the gym I could barely run for 10 minutes without collapsing over and heaving for breath. So I knew this was going to be challenging. I was determined to make it through it though.
Since this was a Friday evening class, it was fairly small. There were about 7 of us ladies there. And lo and behold the very first thing we had to do was jump rope for 2 minutes to “warm up.” To me this was not a warm-up. This was jumping in with both feet (haha, pun intended). Anyway, we basically mixed jumping rope with kickboxing sequences and jumping jacks, and I thought I was doing fairly well until I glanced at the clock and saw only 15 minutes had gone by. Egads.
Let me tell you. Around the fourth time the lovely teacher told us to jump rope, I wanted to give up. I was definitely the least cardio fit of everyone in the class, and part of me wondered why the hell I was doing this to myself. And now I’m going to admit something very nerdy to you. I thought of the zombie apocalypse. Seriously.
What’s the first rule of the zombie apocalypse? Cardio. Was I going to let the zombies get me, a young strong woman? Hell no. So I picked up the jump-rope, and I continued on. I continued on through the evil suicide and push-up drills too. I fought my way through the whole class, and I have to tell you guys, it was crazy empowering. There is no way in hell I could have done that class 6 months ago, and yes it was hard, but I did it. I also went home and collapsed into bed at about 9pm on a Friday night in sheer exhaustion, but I did it.
My body is strong, and it is fit, and the more I challenge it the more it rises to the occasion. Nothing feels so good as waking up and feeling alert and feeling my muscles in my belly and arms. Nothing is as cool as knowing I can sprint 5 blocks to catch the bus no sweat. The more my body can do the happier I am and the younger I feel. I never want to fall into the trap of unhealthy living again.
I know some people really hate the saying “Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels,” and I agree. But you know what is a much better and true saying? “Nothing feels as good as healthy feels.” And to the extent I have control over my health, I’m determined to do so.
I think that’s why I’m such a big advocate for a healthy America. I want people to enjoy the happiness and thrill of having a healthy body that maybe they never had because of poverty or because of a lack of healthy education or what have you. You don’t realize what you were missing until suddenly, almost overnight, you can survive a 45 minute kickboxing class and feel the adrenaline afterwards.
Happy weekends all!
Friday Fun! (The Gym and Mount Auburn Cemetery)
Hello my lovely readers! I hope your weeks went well and that you are enjoying this summer weather. You all now know that a significant portion of my time nowadays is being taken up with my newly budding writing career, and of course I’m loving it! It’s so nice to be out of school and doing what I enjoy.
Of course, being me, I’m not just reading and writing in my spare time. I’m still consistently going to the gym. My new trainer and I (my old one no longer works at that gym) are starting to understand each other and tailor a routine to fit my needs. It’s interesting to see the differences between her and my old one, and I like that she’s focused on my cardiovascular health and core strength. We did my measurements this week, and I’m proud to report that since the beginning of June I’ve lost another 2 inches around my waist. Yay! See, I don’t just yak about Americans and our health, I am trying my best to improve my own as well. ;-)
Last weekend I visited the historic Mount Auburn cemetery for the first time. Can I just say, it is freaking huge and very inspirational for horror stories. It basically is a nice, hilly hike right smack in the middle of urban development. I absolutely loved it. There’s no way I saw anywhere near everything there is to see there. I mean, we’re talking there were randomly hidden ponds and bridges and monuments and……I could go on and on about it. It’s a truly amazing free gem right in the middle of the city.
Tonight I’ll be going to a bonfire at a friend’s house. I’m excited for that! I love fire. The rest of my weekend will consist of going to see some improv, working out, and a meeting of progressives in my neighborhood. I hope you all have lovely weekends! Any good plans?
Bloggers’ Alliance of Nonfiction Devotees (BAND): July Discussion: Favorite Type of Nonfiction
Hi guys! So the lovely Amy (of Amy Reads) let me know of a new organization of bloggers who love to read nonfiction–Bloggers’ Alliance of Nonfiction Devotees. The group has a tumblr, and basically the various members will post links to their reviews of nonfiction books as well as participate in themed discussions once a month. You all know that I definitely partake in nonfiction periodically, so I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to be involved!
This month’s topic is our favorite type of nonfiction. I’d be hard-pressed to choose just one, so I’m going to cheat a bit and talk about, well, three of them.
First, the type of nonfiction that I continued to read even when working full-time and attending grad school at night was memoirs. Memoirs hold a special allure for me. Nothing connects me to people from different walks of life than mine quite like reading their first-hand account of their own life. I especially love memoirs by people who suffer from mental illnesses or have survived abusive situations. Memoirs simply never fail to touch me, even if I disagree with the author on a lot of points. It is truly astounding how different and yet the same we all are.
Second, I love books on health for the layman, particularly books on vegetarianism and veganism. I have a whole pile of tbr books just waiting for me about the health crisis in the US, such as Diet for a New America and Food Politics: How the Food Industry Influences Nutrition and Health
. Knowledge is power, and we Americans certainly need to take charge of our health.
Finally, I was a history major in undergrad, and history books still appeal to me. Currently I am reading a biography on Heinrich Himmler (the head of the Gestapo). I particularly love history books on Native Americans, westward expansion, the American Revolution, Australia, China, Japan, and WWII.
So that’s the types of nonfiction I love! What about you, my lovely readers?
Friday Fun! (The Gym and Body Image)
Hello my lovely readers and a happy April Fool’s Day to you! There’ll be no tricks on my blog, but if you want to have some fun, be sure to check out ThinkGeek‘s home page today. :-)
In any case, today I want to talk to ya’ll about body image and the gym, because I think it’s something that keeps a lot of folks out of the gym when it shouldn’t. When I joined the gym one of the things I was the most nervous about was exercising, changing, showering, sauna-ing (is that a word? It should be) around other people who might be judging me. Yes, I have fairly good body image, but I’m still a person and struggle with it periodically. I mean really, who doesn’t? Beyond not wanting to have men hogging the weights and hitting on me, I also joined a women only gym purely because I wanted to be in the company of other women who hopefully wouldn’t be judgmental pricks like certain girls in highschool tend to be. But I was just like “Fuck it. I won’t let the possibility of some women being bitches to me keep me from being healthy,” so I joined. And you know what? It has been the best body image experience of my life, and no, that is not just because I’m getting more confidence in my body’s abilities.
I have not once heard a single woman say a single derogatory thing about another woman in my gym. Not once. The women are astoundingly kind. The women are universally thoughtful of each other and profusely kind at sharing equipment and amenities. I have never once heard a personal trainer say the f-word (fat). I have never seen a trainer yelling at a woman. I have never seen a class instructor without a smile on her face. I’ve only heard trainers and instructors encouraging women, telling them, “Society tells you you can’t do this because you’re a woman, but I’m telling you that your body is amazing, and you can.”
But it goes beyond that. I see women of all shapes, sizes, ethnicities, races in the locker room, and you know what? That has just totally opened my eyes to the fact that the Hollywood ideal, society’s mantra of what a woman *should* look like just simply does not reflect reality. And I find every woman I encounter in the locker room and sauna beautiful in her own unique way. And I got to thinking, if I find them beautiful, if they’re here doing their thing with their body, then why should I ever diss my own body or get down on it or not embrace it? My body is amazing. It can do seriously amazing things. I can bench press weights. I can hold the dancer’s pose. I can run. I can do chin-ups. I can almost touch my forehead to the floor. Plus, my body can nurture life or not, as I see fit. My body can do all these things and is simultaneously uniquely mine, and that is what makes it so awesome.
Book Review: Whitewash: The Disturbing Truth About Cow’s Milk and Your Health by Joseph Keon
Summary:
Joseph Keon seeks to combat the cultural myth of dairy being a necessary part of a healthy diet perpetuated by the milk moustache ads with his book citing multiple scientific studies that have been swept under the rug by those being paid by the dairy lobbyists. Although Keon cares about animal welfare as well (and there is a chapter on the suffering of dairy cows), the book predominantly focuses on debunking multiple myths surrounding human consumption of dairy: the overly-hyped “need” for calcium, that dairy is good for children, and the idea that dairy prevents disease. Keon additionally alarmingly shows the various chemical, virus, and bacteria contaminants commonly found in dairy. Citing multiple scientific studies, he unequivocally demonstrates that contrary to what the dairy industry and government want you to think, dairy is actually bad for your health.
Review:
I’ve been a vegetarian for five years as of January 2011 (working on my sixth year). I’ve honestly stayed away from books on veganism, because I had a feeling vegans were right, and I could not see myself ever giving up cheese. How odd that I could give up so many other things I was raised on like bacon, chicken nuggets, etc… but not cheese. With my recent increased interest in my health, though, I had already decided to cut back on my cheese consumption, so I figured why not give a book on dairy a go. The first few chapters were definitely pushing the buttons I already subconsciously knew–we don’t need dairy, it’s unnatural to consume the milk of another creature intended for their young, etc…. Where I suddenly found myself nodding along and saying yes, though, was when Keon got into the similarities between how adults and children act about cheese and addicts. Keon starts the section by clearly defining addiction:
“Addictions are considered diseases because they are out of our control, often so much so that they lead us to behave in ways that are dangerous to our health. In its most basic definition, an addiction occurs when we are physiologically or psychologically dependent upon a habit-forming substance or behavior, to the point where its elimination from our life may result in trauma or suffering.” Location 721
Keon then goes on to explain exactly what about cheese makes it so addicting when we know it’s bad for us.
“Research has shown detectable amounts of compounds identical to the narcotic opiate morphine in cow’s milk. Study of the morphine found in milk has confirmed it has identical chemical and biological properties to the morphine used as an analgesic. A plausible assumption is that all mammals produce this opiate compound to make sure their offspring return to the breast to acquire essential nutrients and to bond with the mother.” Location 722
Whoa. So cheese, basically, is morphine. The chemical that is healthy for a calf to ingest as it causes her to return to the mother for food, comfort, and safety, when consumed by people causes us to return repeatedly in an addictive manner to a substance that is really, almost pure fat. WOW. You know those life-changing moments? I had one right there.
There are two other sections that are mind-blowing in Keon’s book. The first deals with multiple first world “diseases” that are often actually allergic reactions caused by prolonged exposure to the allergen–cow’s milk. When we take all races into consideration, most people are allergic to cow’s milk: 90% of Asian-Americans, 75% of African-Americans, 50% of Latino-Americans, and 25% of Caucasian-Americans (Location 900). Yet despite these known statistics, the federal government continues to push dairy onto schools at the dairy lobbyists’ urgings.
“The policy of pushing milk upon children in inner-city schools is particularly problematic when we take race into account. African-American children have a lactose intolerance rate of about 75 percent…..Worse, children who have made the healthful transition to beverages made from rice, soy, or almonds are out of luck when they get to school. That’s because any public school in America that attempts to serve these beverages in place of cow’s milk will lose its federal support.” (Location 2163)
Being constantly exposed to an allergen in childhood can cause or exacerbate multiple issues such as colic, irritable bowel syndrome, eczema, acne, asthma, headaches, Crohn’s Disease, chronic nasal congestion, fatigue, depression, joint pain, and even autism.
Keon also addresses the issue of osteoporosis and breast cancer, two issues of utmost concern for women in particular. Whereas women are told that drinking milk will help prevent the former and will not be a contributing factor in the latter, the science actually demonstrates both statements to be false. If a woman follows a typical Western diet, the consumption of that much protein causes her body to become acidic and leech calcium. Studies have shown that no amount of extra calcium consumed can keep up with the leeching. This means that consuming three glasses of milk a day will do nothing for a woman following an omnivorous diet. Add to this the fact that
“Milk has been associated with increased risk for breast cancer, and the combination of pesticides and radiation have been proposed as one possible explanation.” (Location 1816)
When the fact that dairy consumption does not prevent osteoporosis is combined with the association with breast cancer, one is left wondering why there aren’t government campaigns warning women to stay away from dairy to save their lives! (Oh yeah. The dairy lobbies. Money. It always comes down to money). Further, studies have shown that
By age sixty-five, women who have followed a meat-centered diet have lost, on average, 35 percent of their bone mass, while women who have followed a plant-centered diet have lost only about half that amount: 18 percent.” (Location 3195)
I’ve only touched on the surface of the shocking facts backed up by science contained in this book, focusing in on the ones that stuck out the most strongly to me. If you have any interest at all in your health and/or the health of your children, I urge you to read this book. Educate yourself on the facts instead of listening to government programs and advertising caused by dairy lobbyists who are only after your money. Dig for the truth. Read this book.
5 out of 5 stars
Source: Amazon

