Teaching about to children is a bit depressing these days in America. Kids
are taught to be afraid for their safety - read the label! Does it have bad fat,
sugar, salt in it? Are there evil chemicals? Kids are taught to be suspicious:
is this cereal trying to seduce me with its bright colors and glistening
surface, with toys in the box? Does my meal have all the food groups in it? Is
it low on the food pyramid? Will I get too fat? Will I get diabetes like Uncle
Morris? In some circles, kids are taught that poor people in less developed
countries are suffering as they produce our food; in others they are taught that
the environment is destroyed as their grapes or bananas are brought to their
table by fuel-wasting and air-damaging transport. You should not eat anything
that had to travel more than fifty miles; you should not eat any animal that was
not free-range, that was dosed with antibiotics or which possibly ate byproducts
of its own species. A lot of "nots."
Don't get me wrong: I am completely in agreement with those who document the
decline of health and the growth of obesity in our population and blame
industrial foodways, poor distribution of good food and the marketing of foods
that damage our bodies and our environment. What bothers me is the way the
messages are fed to our children, and to us. Food is not our enemy. What might
be the enemy is the system in which our food is embedded, a trickier lesson to
teach, and yet it is in front of kids' eyes in the neighborhoods of our cities.
Teaching the systems and politics of food is not too complicated. In a
freshman class in a private progressive high school not far from Boston, the
students learned that it takes many acres of land to feed a steer and that
acreage could grow enough grain and other plants to feed many more people than
that steer could feed, and healthier calories at that. The very next week, the
whole class went vegetarian, spontaneously. The teacher's intent was to
illustrate a problem in food provision, not to proselytize for a life choice.
The teacher used a prominent popular book, "Diet for a Small Planet" by Frances
Moore Lappe, which many of the children's parents would have read. The teacher
was not saying anything very revolutionary to this audience. They in fact did
not need the lesson as much as others might.
Unfortunately, the children who need it are less likely to get it and even
less likely to be able to use it. Their schools may have soda vending machines
in the hallways and cafeterias where a corporate sponsor sells sugar-laden
drinks in exchange for contributions to the school's programs. Their schools may
be in neighborhoods where families without cars or good transport are forced to
buy food in relatively expensive convenience type stores (or even gas station
coolers) with little fresh food and lots of high calorie, sweet, fatty and salty
junk food. Being told to eat five portions of fresh vegetables and fruit per day
may only frustrate these children who say "in your dreams" to the textbook and
who fall asleep at school after the morning sugar shock has worn off.
The fault then is not in the children's education per se, but in the
impossibility of enacting what they learn. Obesity and food-related diseases are
highest in the poorest classes of the American population - it used to be that
poverty meant a thin body, now it tends to mean a fat one. Children are good at
guiding adults (think about the anti-smoking campaigns that enlisted kids in
reminding smoking adults that it was bad for their health) and might be
persuasive when a parent or guardian has the resources to engage the food
curriculum they are taught. If a child learns the daily requirements of certain
nutrients and how they might be present in the daily diet, and if the adult is
able, then family health will be improved by the dissemination effect of a food
curriculum in schools. It is not only a negative or admonitory lesson however,
and here is where I think the message should abide: there is great pleasure in
eating - in fact, it may be the greatest of ordinary pleasures.
All children (and adults too) respond with pleasure to sugar, salt and fat:
the taste buds are attuned to these in our food. We might take the pleasure
component and place it in front, instead of the fear, suspicion and disgust
inspired by many food lessons. Why not incite, as Alice Waters does in her
Edible Schoolyard program, or as Jamie Oliver in the UK does in his similar work
with children, "A Delicious Revolution?" as Waters calls it. Children can so
easily learn through pleasure, and pass it on to the rest of us. Why does "eat
your vegetables" sound so punitive? What about taking those abhorred Brussels
sprouts, shred them, sauté in butter and olive oil and a sprinkle of salt and
sugar and transform them into caramelized delights? What about making salad a
focus instead of an afterthought, with chunks of orange, toasted walnuts and
bites of cheese amid the greens? Turning against certain cooking methods has in
the recent past created a virtual taboo against deep frying for example but a
platter of tempura-fried vegetables and fish is both delicious and healthy.
Small amounts of excellent foods are a great diet, said my former mentor,
Julia Child, a great champion of pleasure in food. Americans need this lesson as
portions are supersized and children the targets for much of the fast food
industry whose coffers are filled by overfilling our bellies. Providing access
to good food is the first agenda of a community as it teaches its children what
good food is. The route to that lesson is through the tastebuds. Food that
tastes good, does good, in my book: we do not need a wholesale conversion to any
one way of food, unless that way is a way of delight and pleasure, of
deliciousness. If I sound counter-revolutionary, it is not because my heart and
politics are in the wrong place. It is because I am tired of the language of
pain and guilt and fear in food education curricula. I treat my food, and
children, with greater love and respect.
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