I have noticed that "we" (as in society at large, school, media, etc.) are somehow transmitting silent messages to our kids about exercise, i.e. who exercises, who lifts weights, and what types of bodies to associate with different genders.
My kids have only ever seen me exercise regularly at home, never my husband. They know all the weights are mine and I can lift them where my husband struggles to do so (20 pounders). And yet, when they play with their Barbies and Kens and groovy girls, teddies, etc, it is the Kens who lift the heavy weights, never the Barbies. Hello?!?!?!?!?!?
When their friends come round to play and see me doing Step Works or PS legs and abs (we have small university family housing house) they stare at me in amazement, mouths open, jaws dropped. They ask me "why are you doing that?" "Is that fun?" "Do you like to do that?" but always with that kind of "why the hell is she doing that, my Mum doesn't......" expression and tone. I always tell them I am doing it because I love it, it makes me feel great and it's so good for me, to reinforce the positive message of exercise as an adult (once we have stopped running around the playground several times a day), that it seems they are not getting anywhere else. It is these little people who assume the weights are my husbands' and they have asked me with wonder and admiration in their voices, "wow! does Martha's Daddy really lift all these?" NO HE DOESN'T, I DO!!!!!! Always sends them into shock!
I am truly pleased to see, however, that my girls look forward to gym at school, and in the face of the growing national trend to squeeze out gym classes and cut back on recess in order to fulfill curriculum requirements, my daughters' school has this year managed to ensure that each girl gets not just one, but two and three gym hours per week. This message, the topic of Annette's rabid and necessary diatribes to her local press --we all second her on this-- just has to hit home with kids real early, especially with girls who are targeted with so many messages to conform thir bodies to Hollywood stereotypes.
Well, it is an on-going battle, and we all do what we can, right?
I wonder if Cathe has ever thought about participating in promoting this message in schools? She may do as her own boys grow and she gets to experience for herself society's stagnant attitudes towards exercise.
Off to work now, see you ladies and keep up the fight!
Clare (in rabid solidarity with Annette...)