Posted Aug 18, 2014, 8:08 PM
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I think one's culture is the biggest influencer of obesity. Cultural influences are broadly defined and can include friends/piers/lifestyles/world views.
If you go to Philadelphia's posh Main Line (very wealthy strip of suburban towns) - it is quintessentially very suburban: car centric, lawn-ville. However, fat people simply don't exist here. Stepford looking Wives walking dogs, physically fit dads coming home from work, beautifully skinny children jumping rope. It's absurd. If you are fat, you are a freak in these towns--so, simply put, you can't be fat.
I eat salads for lunch. My wife eats salads for lunch. My parents eat salads for lunch. My co-workers at our small company eat salads for lunch. My entire pier support structure in my world eats well, works out, and lives in the city. That's my culture--when I even joke (okay sometimes it's not a joke) that I'm craving Taco Bell--the looks on their collective faces is shock and horror. Like, i feel shamed for wanting a grilled stuffed burrito once in a while. But that shame (or affect, or whatever you want to call it) is a powerful influencer, and ostensibly, motivator. In different cultures, a Taco Bell reference evokes high fives and an immediate run for the border for FourthMeal (wtf is that anyways).
If your friends eat like shit, your wife eats like shit, your parents eat like shit, chances are--you'll eat like shit--regardless of where you live.
As one last anecdotal aside, my 63 year old mother who lives in Phoenix and is victim to that city's overbearing car culture--loses exactly 5 pounds every time she visits me in Philly for more than 2 days--simply as a byproduct of walking everywhere.
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