Nichola Formichetti, the new Creative Director at French design house Thierry Mugler, was quoted in a recent W Magazine article as saying: "I was only used to dressing models and skinny kids,..and I turned up (to a photo shoot), and it was, like, three fat guys. I just left. That was the last time I tried to work with fat people...it was so ghetto."
I begin this post with a caveat. Some people think I'm a crass, insensitive person only concerned with labels and outward appearances. Those I know well know me as a crass, insensitive person only concerned with labels and outward appearances with a heart.
My family, culled and propagated from genetically large, healthy, robust mid-western stock, are known to often live well into their nineties without concern for New-Agey diets, supplements, or vitamins. My 450 lb. grandfather assumed a "food pyramid" was how high you could stack food on a plate before it toppled. My Granny, accustomed to cooking every meal for a large family, would make recipes involving dozens of eggs and tubs of butter preparing a simple breakfast for just me and my sister.
I realize this is a fashion/style blog, and here is my point - I think the inner glow, the source, the core of my overweight friends and family shines in their demeanor. Do I worry about their health? Sure, but I have no right to judge. I have enough microbes and viruses swimming in my slender frame to alert the CDC. Do I worry about others' judgments? Sure, but I shouldn't be concerned. As long as they live in America, they are part of a comfortable majority.
Beauty comes in an unlimited variety of shapes and sizes, and I will never be quoted in W Magazine saying anything different!
-JFA
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