Thursday, 11 July 2013

Kiddy num nums

Now that the exciting African travels have become memories, it's time for this blog to return to its roots.I came across this piece by public health lawyer Michele Simon and psychology professor Susan Linn, which triggered my habit of ranting about random and sundry food issues.

The combination of marketing, junk food, and kids has interested me for a long time. Joel Bakan's 2003 book The Corporation addressed it in terms of the food industry's skill at taking advantage of children. Researchers like Marion Nestle have been highlighting the health and ethical aspects of marketing food for many years. Most of their criticism has problematized the aggressive marketing of junk food or fast food specifically to children. Think Disney toys in McDonald's Happy Meals, cartoon characters on sugary cereal boxes, brightly coloured candy packages, and Taylor Swift starring in Diet Coke ads.


A few years ago, I came across some really weird ads for baby carrots with the slogan, "Eat 'em like junk food." I had mixed feelings about that – why does something need to be junk food to taste good? But, at least they were pushing vegetables. Something has to compete with all those ads and fancy packages in the stores.
This new approach of reduced [insert the latest demonized food component like sodium, fat, or sugar, here] processed foods is, to me, an entirely different issue. It gets at the way we as a society view food.
How do we eat? (Hint: Rarely by sitting down to a shared meal.)
How do we define what constitutes a "food"? (Hint: Things called "food" often contain substances we are more likely to find on a lab bench than in a kitchen.)
While Campbell's Disney Princess Healthy Kids soup or Kellogg's Scooby-Doo cereal may be less bad than their "adult" counterparts in terms of some component like salt or sugar, they are not, by most definitions, healthy foods. By my definition, they are not even foods. And there's the rub. What are we teaching children by defining healthy as "less of something bad"? We're showing them what harmful things to avoid, but not what they actually need to eat to be healthy. Probably worse, we're teaching them that healthy food comes out of a package instead of the garden. We're not teaching them about the joy of cooking, the pleasure of nurturing loved ones with good food, or the value of sharing meals with others. We're helping them to develop a taste for processed princess-shaped pasta products instead of an appreciation for the crunch of a pepper or the juicy goodness of a fresh, ripe tomato.
 
And none of this even begins to address the issue of selling the princess life to little girls.

Saturday, 16 March 2013

Just follow the African signs

It turns out Africa needs one more post. Because we were on a road trip, constantly moving, often on roads (if I may use the term loosely), we saw a lot of signs that deserve mention.

Some highlight the great places we went...


 


 ...or remind us about the the great drives we did. 



Some signs warned us about animal dangers...



...while others just let us know the animals were about. 



Many signs seemed somewhat unnecessary. 



But some were just weird.


Monday, 18 February 2013

Map of our African Road Trip Extravaganza




View African Road Trip Extravaganza in a larger map

(The map preview doesn't show all the connections between stops. If you click the link and view it in Google Maps, you can scroll down the list of items on the left and click "next page" and it will show more.)

Highlights and memorable moments


In no particular order:
  • Driving 9000 km around southern Africa with no guide
  • Getting used to not writing my PhD thesis
  • Eating dinner under the southern night sky inside an old fort in Namibia
  • The cleanest gas station bathrooms in the world (Namibia, how do you do it?)
  • The way ice cream tastes in the desert
  • Having it all come together despite the case of the disappearing travel agent
  • Exceptionally friendly people
  • Being mostly unplugged
  • Having B's lost credit card returned by Minen Hotel employee who tracked us down after we left town
  • Getting really, really sandy 
  • Everything about the desert
  • And...

Being self-sufficient in our safari truck
The way the desert goes on forever, just like the ocean
Flamingos migrating through Etosha Park and turning the horizon pink
    Quiver trees!
    Baby elephants that run full out, stumble and fall,
    get up and do it all over again
    Giraffes awkwardly crouching down to drink
      Three of my favourite things together:
      gin and tonic + hotel lounge + Africa
      (and there were monkeys, too!)
      Mongoose!
      Running in sand dunes
        Huge skies
        Long roads to nowhere
        Watching antelope run
        Not getting stuck on the isolated
        deep sand road in Savuti
        Not getting bitten by anything larger than a mosquito
        Not getting very stuck in the deep sand in Sossusvlei
        Digging out the truck of Germans
        who got stuck in the deep sand in Sossusvlei. . . in my skirt
        Improbably large birds
        Seeing a group of very rare wild dogs
        Realizing that "mist" at Victoria Falls
        is a euphemism for torrential downpour
        Only getting ripped off once
        (by the money changer/tout/fake insurance agent at the Zambia border)
        Realizing we live in an easier place
        than the ghost town Kolmanskop
        Knee deep ponds along the roads in Moremi
        Getting help from the army and the park rangers to reattach the 
        front end onto the truck after the said knee-deep ponds
        Weaver birds
        Random children changing our flat tire
        Finding a hippo in the flooded part of the road
        that we were about to drive through
        Being behind the safari truck
        that was confronting a grumpy bull elephant
        Sitting on the spare tire
        on top of the truck in the dunes
        Camping with warthogs in Kasane
        Walking on the crest of sand dunes
        to find nothing but more sand dunes
        Finding a very large and creepy spider spinning its web
        on the pillow in the back seat
        Running on the dunes
          Baobabs!
          Etosha pan, which goes on forever
          Zebras! Real ones!

          • Oh, and did I mention that I really, really like the desert?