Gorging On Grievance
Writing in the pages of Inside Higher Ed, sociology student and “self-identified fat woman” Bobbi Reidinger bemoans the hardships of the chunky would-be educator:
Fat academics need to be more vocal in calls for increased structural accessibility such as larger desks or substitutions for tables and chairs, greater ease in access to elevators, and more. Yet in addition to structural changes that campuses could make to help people of size be more comfortable — such as providing larger bathrooms, chairs without arms and larger auditorium seating — we need to discuss more techniques to combat stigma within classrooms.
You see, it’s not just a question of remodelling half the campus:
Weight-based stigma has an impact on the credibility of fat academics, in particular female academics who often must contend with both gender and fat stigmas… Weight stigma negatively impacts a professor’s credibility as a communicator within the classroom, with greater credibility being given to those who argue against their own self-interest.
Being sufficiently obese that it requires special furniture and enlarged bathrooms, and such that it becomes an obvious topic of classroom conversation, is in a person’s self-interest, apparently. As opposed to, say, a significant health concern – a cause of hypertension, diabetes, heart disease, gallbladder disease, stroke, osteoarthritis, joint failure, incontinence, sleep apnea, breathing problems, depression, anxiety, and cancer.
Therefore, when a fat professor makes their fatness salient inside the classroom, their fatness overrides their educational and occupational statuses, as students interpret this information as coming from an unreliable source.
It occurs to me that if an overweight educator, or would-be educator, presents her own fatness as a kind of moral elevation, a political piety arrived at via victimhood, and then demands oversized desks, plus-sized seats without arms, modified lifts, modified bathrooms, modified auditoria, “and more” – and does all this while sidestepping responsibility for her own rotundity – then students would do well to question the motives and credibility of such a person. And when a teacher or grad student fails to convince a class and promptly blames that failure on some alleged-but-undemonstrated sexism or “weight stigma,” as if that were both obvious and the only conceivable explanation, this is not necessarily proof of injustice or unrecognised talent.
Fat professors often receive lower student evaluations than their thin counterparts, as they don’t fit the “normal body” of a professor.
Again, this may not be about fatness per se, but may have something to do with the kinds of personalities attracted to “fat studies” and “fat activism” in academia and beyond, and the kinds of mental contortions so common to the type – contortions that are subsequently glorified as educational content and radical heft. (To say nothing of Ms Reidinger’s affectation of needlessly specifying the race of people who interact with her – “One colleague, a white man…”) Likewise, when a grad student insists that the self-serving claims of self-defined victims, including her own, should not be questioned or verified, then this isn’t an obvious basis for respect or academic gravitas:
I tell students it isn’t the job of the marginalised to prove their marginalisation and that we must take the words of those who suffer discrimination as true and legitimate.
In short, don’t question me.
This, we’re told, constitutes “critical thought.”
You must be very proud.
Dr McKenzie may be familiar to long-term readers, thanks to a (sadly, now-deleted) promotional video by the University of Nottingham, in which our self-styled “rebel ethnographer” – that’s how she imagines herself – explained that her academic role entails “not trying to find out something.”
Instead, we were told, she’s “challenging” the “negative stereotypes” of rough council-house neighbourhoods. She chose to do this by proudly showing us graffiti – or as she put it, “muriels” – that actually and quite vividly confirm every cliché – of litter, vandalism, gangs, car theft and – I quote – “young people who have died on the estate.” And all while a police helicopter rumbled overhead.
It was oblivious and farcical. And the University posted the video on YouTube presumably with the intent of showing us just how rigorous and impressive their sociology department is.
They could probably turn that into some sort of avant-garde opera:
As noted some bit back, it’s prolly been done . . . or at least at one point something of that sort got done . . .
And any vestige of sense they might once have had.
. . . Instead I am looking up baby fridges for skincare.
. . . . ‘k, so we know that the difference between talcum powder and baby powder is that talcum powder is finely ground up talcum . . . . but with baby fridges for skincare all I‘m coming up with for a meaning is It rubs the fridge on its skin or otherwise it gets the hose again . . .
Farnsworth, I knew I should have looked first.
Still, what’s one more brick in the wall:
I am the very model of a modern obese major chaser
I’ve jargon theoretical, intersectional and racial
I know the theories socialist and I quote the fighting feminists
From wypipo to abelist, in orders categorical
Not a touch on yours.
OT but thousands of pro-2nd-amendment supporters rallied at Virginia’s state capital this morning – in bellow freezing temps –
Not one incident of violence, no arrests, no racism. Media is thoroughly disappointed (to the point of making up stuff), Democrats hardest hit.
Put down the fork, porky…but you can’t because it has become your source of victimhood. Bitch.
…but with baby fridges for skincare all I’m coming up with for a meaning…
Who knew there was such a thing ?
Not a touch on yours.
Au contraire…
That there is gold, though “fighting feminists” is nicely alliterative, might I suggest “feminists pugilistical” to keep that “…al” rhyme thing going ?
Not one incident of violence, no arrests, no racism.

Darleen, and they cleaned up after themselves:
Unlike Antifa, Extinction Rebellion, etc., etc.
Also, it’s interesting that there were no counter protests and the police were very polite and didn’t touch or shove any of the protesters. Funny how wearing a side arm will breed respect.
Not one incident of violence, no arrests, no racism
And none of the speakers were terrorists or fascists or communists, unlike at the Women’s March events.
That there is gold, though “fighting feminists” is nicely alliterative, might I suggest “feminists pugilistical” to keep that “…al” rhyme thing going ?
Perfect is the enemy of finished. (Although you’re right about that. Making mock G&S scan properly is hella challenging)
One of my mock G&S attempts on a similar theme from a few years ago:
https://thompsonblog.co.uk/2015/11/unseen-energies.html?cid=6a00d83451675669e201b8d17bc5fe970c#comment-6a00d83451675669e201b8d17bc5fe970c
Darleen, and they cleaned up after themselves
Yep. Just like the TEA Party rallies ten years ago.
Not one incident of violence, no arrests, no racism.
TBF, there was white supremacist.
…but with baby fridges for skincare all I’m coming up with for a meaning…
Who knew there was such a thing?
Truly there is a hipster born every minute.
Why doesn’t she just self-identify as a skinny person? We’ve been lectured at for years how that changes everything. So, Bobbi, here’s the deal: you think skinny girl thoughts and we won’t spend millions of dollars remodeling the world for you. Everybody’s happy.
“greater ease in access to elevators”
What does that mean, exactly? I’m getting images of petroleum jelly and a giant shoehorn.
… A doughnut display at the back of the elevator might do it, I suppose. But then you how do you get them out of the elevator? The problem has actually worsened.