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Princess Bride

  • 7 days ago
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Kathleen24 at the forum posted this parody and I thought it was great!  Forum link to post

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Default HelLO! My NAME is InIgo MonTOYa! YOU KILLED MY FATHER! PREPARE TO DIE!

Count Carb: [Inigo stands up after getting stabbed by a knife thrown by Count Carb] Good heavens. Are you still trying to win?

[Inigo falls back against the wall, weak, defeated, dying]

Count Carb: You've got an overdeveloped sense of survival. It's going to get you into trouble someday.

Count Carb: [draws his sword and lunges at Inigo who then forces the blade to his left shoulder. Again Carb lunges at Inigo and the blade is deflected to Inigo's right arm] You're back? In TDC? You've got some nerve.

Inigo Montoya: [Carb swings his sword but Inigo blocks it and then begins advancing] Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You have stolen my youth prepare to die.

Count Carb: I remember you. You were here three years ago. And two. And one. Each time you were going to lose weight, remember?

[Montoya falls on a table. Carb attacks and Inigo blocks four times before he continues to advance on Carb]

Inigo Montoya: Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You have damaged my body prepare to die.

Count Carb: [Now Carb attacks five times and Inigo blocks every single one] Even when you lost weight, you gained it back, remember? People here will laugh at you. You have no credibility.

Inigo Montoya: [Louder] Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You have caused me decades of shame, pain, and humiliation prepare to die.

Count Carb: Stop saying that!

Inigo Montoya: [Carb attacks and Inigo blocks it and then stabs Carb in the shoulder. Then Carb swings his sword. Inigo ducks and stabs Carb in the other shoulder. Then he advances quickly and they fight] Hello! My name is Inigo Montoya! You held me back when my children needed me prepare to die!

Count Carb: [Carb gets his sword knocked away and Inigo slices his cheek] No!

Inigo Montoya: Offer me a doughnut!

Count Carb: Yes

Inigo Montoya: Snickers, too promise that!
[he slices Carb's other cheek]

Count Carb: All that I have and more. Please.

Inigo Montoya: Offer me everything I ask for.

Count Carb: Anything you want. Mashed potatoes and gravy! Pizza! Chips!
[Carb attacks but Inigo grabs his arm and stabs Carb in the stomach]

Inigo Montoya: I want my life back you son of a bitch.

[Inigo plunches the sword into Carb's gut and he falls down dead] [/QUOTE]

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Genocide in Canada

  • Aug 6, 2008
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Usually when I'm stumbling around with Stumble Upon I'm looking for entertainment.  Yesterday I found two really important sites that are worth noting.  One is a self publishing site that helps you with aspects of publishing your own manuscripts.  Wordclay.  You can pay for cover design and such but you it seems like a very easy and free (or cheap) way of getting your book published.  This may be important in the future.  Ever since I hyphenated my name I thought, that would look really cool on a book I'll write.

On a more serious note, I discovered Hidden From History  between the Canadian government and the church run schools on-going, systematic crimes were being committed against the native people and it's been kept quiet on purpose.  Kevin Annett was a minister in a small town with a large population of indians (or indigenous people) and he innocently wondered why none of them attended church services.  He reached out to them and encouraged them to attend his church.  In his church, after the serman, anyone was allowed to speak.  People began to share stories about their abuse at the Residential Schools.  At first it was hard to believe, and then later it was hard not to believe.  After Kevin Annett discovered that the native's land, cared for by the church was sold to outside logging corporations he confronted the United Church of Canada.  He was fired without cause in an effort to silence him.  The more he spoke out the more he was threatened and blocked at every avenue.  His Phd. program fell through.  His wife divorced him with a $250,000 bribe from the church.  More stories came out of the natives that were too shocking to believe. 

Through the Indian Act, Residential Schools were one way to kill many indian children.  Children as young as 3 were taken from their parents and put on gun boats and taken away to school.  Abuse was common. Some were outright murdered, pushed down the stairs or out windows.  Some were killed through disease and it's non-treatment, putting tuburcular students in with non-tuburcular students to encourage the disease to spread.  The death rate at these schools was 50%.  At one school it was 67%.  Mass graves were discovered full of dead children. Article

I had heard stories about how whites had given blankets from small pox victims to indians, in the documentary I watched there were pictures to go along with it.  I remember reading Lewis and Clark had smallpox vaccine on their travels (though it was a fiction book, Sacajawea but that it probably true).  Vaccine did exist.  Germ warfare was going on.  I'm sure it was going on in the U.S. also.

In the 1970's medical experiments were done on children at those schools.  The doctors sterilized boys and girls both in and out of the schools.  Children were sexually abused. 

Some things must still be going on today.  Why the hush up?  Why the blocking from the government and the church?  Apparently they appologized, apparently, that's not enough for the natives.  One woman said, she just wanted to look at someone (official) who said that it happened.  She had testifiyed about the girl getting pushed down the stairs. Virginia died two days later. Murdered by the Roman Catholic Church  

It made it more real to me when I read the list of mass graves found and one was in Alert Bay where the low carb study had been done.

At the end, nothing can be done for the people except to tell the truth.  Perhaps if everything wasn't so hidden, people could learn from this and make sure that nothing like it happens again.  Sometimes I lose faith in humanity, crimes like this have happened throughout human history, over and over again. 

Who'll be a witness? 

Who'll Be a Witness?

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Does Exercise Really Make Us Thinner?

  • May 26, 2008
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The Scientist and the Stairmaster

Why most of us believe that exercise makes us thinner—and why we're wrong.

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  • By Gary Taubes
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Let us begin with a short quiz: a few questions to ponder during the 30 (or 60 or 90) minutes a day you spend burning off excess calories at the gym, or perhaps while feeling guilty because you’re not so engaged. If lean people are more physically active than fat people—one fact in the often-murky science of weight control that’s been established beyond reasonable doubt— does that mean that working out will make a fat person lean? Does it mean that sitting around will make a lean person fat? How about a mathematical variation on these questions: Let’s say we go to the gym and burn off 3,500 calories every week—that’s 700 calories a session, five times a week. Since a pound of fat is equivalent to 3,500 calories, does that mean we’ll be a pound slimmer for every week we exercise? And will we continue to slim down at this pace for as long as we continue to exercise?

For most of us, fear of flab is the reason we exercise, the motivation that drives us to the gym. It’s also why public-health authorities have taken to encouraging ever more exercise as part of a healthy lifestyle. If we’re fat or fatter than ideal, we work out. Burn calories. Expend energy. Still fat? Burn more. The dietary guidelines of the U.S. Department of Agriculture, for instance, now recommend that we engage in up to 60 minutes daily of “moderate to vigorous intensity” physical activity just to maintain weight—that is, keep us from fattening further. Considering the ubiquity of the message, the hold it has on our lives, and the elegant simplicity of the notion—burn calories, lose weight—wouldn’t it be nice to believe it were true? The catch is that science suggests it’s not, and so the answer to all of the above quiz questions is “no.”

Just last month, the American Heart Association and the American College of Sports Medicine published joint guidelines for physical activity and health. They suggested that 30 minutes of moderate physical activity five days a week is necessary to “promote and maintain health.” What they didn’t say, though, was that more physical activity will lead us to lose weight. Indeed, the best they could say about the relationship between fat and exercise was this: “It is reasonable to assume that persons with relatively high daily energy expenditures would be less likely to gain weight over time, compared with those who have low energy expenditures. So far, data to support this hypothesis are not particularly compelling.” In other words, despite half a century of efforts to prove otherwise, scientists still can’t say that exercise will help keep off the pounds.

The 30 minutes recommended by the AHA-ACSM report is a departure from the recent guidelines of other authoritative organizations—the Institute of Medicine of the National Academies and the International Association for the Study of Obesity—both of which, like the USDA, have recommended that we exercise for up to 60 minutes a day to avoid what the USDA calls “unhealthy weight gain.” But the reason for this 60-minute recommendation is precisely that so little evidence exists to support the notion that exercising less has any effect.

The report that these experts cite most often as grounds for their assessments was published in 2000 by two Finnish researchers who surveyed all the relevant research on exercise and weight of the previous twenty years. Yet the Finnish report, the most scientifically rigorous review of the evidence to date, can hardly be said to have cleared up the matter. When the Finnish investigators looked at the results of the dozen best-constructed experimental trials that addressed weight maintenance—that is, successful dieters who were trying to keep off the pounds they had shed—they found that everyone regains weight. And depending on the type of trial, exercise would either decrease the rate of that gain (by 3.2 ounces per month) or increase its rate (by 1.8 ounces). As the Finns themselves concluded, with characteristic understatement, the relationship between exercise and weight is “more complex” than they might otherwise have imagined.

This is not to say that there aren’t excellent reasons to be physically active, as these reports invariably point out. We might just enjoy exercise. We may increase our overall fitness; we may live longer, perhaps by reducing our risk of heart disease or diabetes; we’ll probably feel better about ourselves. (Of course, this may be purely a cultural phenomenon. It’s hard to imagine that the French, for instance, would improve their self-esteem by spending more time at the gym.) But there’s no reason to think that we will lose any significant amount of weight, and little reason to think we will prevent ourselves from gaining it.

Next: The post-workout hormone that is actually feeding your fat cells.



The one thing that might be said about exercise with certainty is that it tends to makes us hungry. Maybe not immediately, but eventually. Burn more calories and the odds are very good that we’ll consume more as well. And this simple fact alone might explain both the scientific evidence and a nation’s worth of sorely disappointing anecdotal experience.

It’s difficult to get health authorities to talk about the disconnect between their official recommendations and the scientific evidence that underlies it because they want to encourage us to exercise, even if their primary reason for doing so is highly debatable. Steve Blair, for instance, a University of South Carolina exercise scientist and a co-author of the AHA-ACSM guidelines, says he was “short, fat, and bald” when he started running in his thirties and he is short, fatter, and balder now, at age 68. In the intervening years, he estimates, he has run close to 80,000 miles and gained about 30 pounds.

When I asked Blair whether he thought he might be leaner had he run even more, he had to think about it. “I don’t see how I could have been more active,” he said. “Thirty years ago, I was running 50 miles a week. I had no time to do more. But if I could have gone out over the last couple of decades for two to three hours a day, maybe I would not have gained this weight.” And maybe he would have anyway. If we trust the AHA-ACSM report he co-authored, there is little reason to believe that the amount he runs makes any difference. Nonetheless, Blair personally believes he would be fatter still if he hadn’t been running. Why?

There was a time when virtually no one believed exercise would help a person lose weight. Until the sixties, clinicians who treated obese and overweight patients dismissed the notion as naïve. When Russell Wilder, an obesity and diabetes specialist at the Mayo Clinic, lectured on obesity in 1932, he said his fat patients tended to lose more weight with bed rest, “while unusually strenuous physical exercise slows the rate of loss.”

The problem, as he and his contemporaries saw it, is that light exercise burns an insignificant number of calories, amounts that are undone by comparatively effortless changes in diet. In 1942, Louis Newburgh of the University of Michigan calculated that a 250-pound man expends only three calories climbing a flight of stairs—the equivalent of depriving himself of a quarter-teaspoon of sugar or a hundredth of an ounce of butter. “He will have to climb twenty flights of stairs to rid himself of the energy contained in one slice of bread!” Newburgh observed. So why not skip the stairs, skip the bread, and call it a day?

More-strenuous exercise, these physicians further argued, doesn’t help matters—because it works up an appetite. “Vigorous muscle exercise usually results in immediate demand for a large meal,” noted Hugo Rony of Northwestern University in his 1940 textbook, Obesity and Leanness. “Consistently high or low energy expenditures result in consistently high or low levels of appetite. Thus men doing heavy physical work spontaneously eat more than men engaged in sedentary occupations. Statistics show that the average daily caloric intake of lumberjacks is more than 5,000 calories, while that of tailors is only about 2,500 calories. Persons who change their occupation from light to heavy work or vice versa soon develop corresponding changes in their appetite.” If a tailor becomes a lumberjack and, by doing so, takes to eating like one, why assume that the same won’t happen, albeit on a lesser scale, to an overweight tailor who decides to work out like a lumberjack for an hour a day?

Credit for why we came to believe otherwise goes to one man, Jean Mayer, who began his career at Harvard in the early fifties, went on to become the most influential nutritionist in the country, and then, for sixteen years, served as president of Tufts University (where there is now a Jean Mayer USDA Human Nutrition Research Center on Aging). As an authority on human weight regulation, Mayer was among the very first of a new breed, a type that has since come to dominate the field. His predecessors—Wilder, Rony, Newburgh, and others—had all been physicians who worked closely with obese and overweight patients. Mayer was not. His training was in physiological chemistry; he had obtained a doctorate at Yale with a dissertation on the interrelationship of vitamins A and C in rats. In the ensuing decades, he would publish hundreds of papers on different aspects of nutrition, including why we get fat, but he never had to reduce obese patients as part of his clinical obligation, and so his hypotheses were less fettered by anecdotal or real-life experience.

As early as 1953, after just a few years of research on laboratory mice, Mayer began extolling the virtues of exercise for weight control. By 1959, the New York Times was crediting him with having “debunked [the] popular theories” that exercise played little role in weight control. Mayer knew that the obese often eat no more than the lean and occasionally even less. This seemed to exclude gluttony as a cause of their weight gain, which meant that these fat people had to be less physically active. Otherwise, how could they take in more calories than they expend and so become fat?

Next: Does exercise stimulate your appetite?

Through the sixties, Mayer documented the relationship between inactivity and the overweight. He noted that fat high-school girls ate “several hundred calories less” than lean classmates. “The laws of thermodynamics were, however, not flouted by this finding,” he wrote, because the obese girls expended less energy than the lean: They were much less active; they spent four times as many hours watching television. Mayer also studied infants. “The striking phenomenon is that the fatter babies were quiet, placid babies that had moderate intake,” Mayer reported, “whereas the babies who had the highest intake tended to be very thin babies, cried a lot, moved a lot, and became very tense.” Thus, Mayer concluded, “some individuals are born very quiet, inactive, and placid and with moderate intake get fat, and some individuals from the very beginning are very active and do not get particularly fat even with high intakes.”

It was Mayer who pioneered the now-ubiquitous practice of implicating sedentary living as the “most important factor” leading to obesity and the chronic diseases that accompany it. Modern Americans, said Mayer, were inert compared with their “pioneer forebears” who were “constantly engaged in hard physical labor.” Every modern convenience, by this logic, from power windows to the electric toothbrush, only serves to minimize the calories we expend. “The development of obesity,” Mayer wrote in 1968, “is to a large extent the result of the lack of foresight of a civilization which spends tens of billions annually on cars, but is unwilling to include a swimming pool and tennis courts in the plans of every high school.”

Mayer’s hypothesis always had shortcomings, but they were ignored for the same reasons they still are—who wants to openly question the idea that physical activity is a panacea? The first issue is a logical one: That conclusion that the fatter we are, the more sedentary we’re likely to be is actually a correlation; it tells us nothing about what is cause and what is effect. “It is a common observation,” noted Rony in 1941, “that many obese persons are lazy, i.e., show decreased impulse to muscle activity. This may be, in part, an effect that excess weight would have on the activity impulse of any normal person.” Equally possible is that obesity and physical inactivity are both symptoms of the same underlying cause.

This logical problem was then obscured by Mayer’s all-out attack on the role of hunger. Mayer acknowledged that exercise could make us hungrier, but he said it wasn’t necessarily the case. This was the heart of Mayer’s message—a purported loophole in the relationship between appetite and physical activity. “If exercise is decreased below a certain point, food intake no longer decreases,” said Mayer. “In other words, walking one half-hour a day may be equivalent to only four slices of bread, but if you don’t walk the half-hour, you still want to eat the four slices.”

Mayer based this conclusion on two (and only two) of his own studies from the mid-fifties. The first purported to demonstrate that laboratory rats exercised for a few hours every day will eat less than rats that don’t exercise at all. But this would never be replicated. In more recent experiments, the more rats run the more rats eat; weights remain unchanged. And when rats are retired from these exercise programs, they eat more than ever and gain weight with age more rapidly than rats that were allowed to remain sedentary. With hamsters and gerbils, exercise increases body weight and body-fat percentage. So exercising makes these particular rodents fatter, not leaner.

Mayer’s second study was an assessment of the diet, physical activity, and weights of workers and merchants at a mill in West Bengal, India. This article is still cited—by the Institute of Medicine, for instance—as perhaps the only existing evidence that physical activity and appetite do not necessarily go hand in hand. But it, too, has never been replicated, despite (or perhaps because of) a half-century of improvements in methods of assessing diet and energy expenditure in humans.

It helped that Mayer promoted his pro-exercise message with a fervor akin to a moral crusade. In 1966, Mayer was the primary author of a U.S. Public Health Service report advocating increased physical activity along with diet as the best way to lose weight. In 1969, Mayer chaired Richard Nixon’s White House Conference on Food, Nutrition, and Health. “The successful treatment of obesity must involve far-reaching changes in lifestyle,” the conference report concludes. “These changes include alterations of dietary patterns and patterns of physical activity.” In 1972, Mayer began writing a syndicated newspaper column on nutrition: Exercise, Mayer now wrote, sounding suspiciously like a diet doctor selling a patent claim, will make “weight melt away faster,” and “contrary to popular belief, exercise won’t stimulate your appetite.”

Next: The "exercise explosion" grips America.

Our culture of physical exercise began only in the late sixties, coincident with Mayer’s crusade, which explains why our parents might not have been quite so devoted to the idea of spending their leisure time perspiring profusely. In 1977, the New York Times was covering the “exercise explosion” that had come about because the conventional wisdom of the sixties that exercise was “bad for you” had been transformed into the “new conventional wisdom—that strenuous exercise is good for you.” When the Washington Post estimated in 1980 that 100 million Americans were partaking in the “new fitness revolution”—coincident with the start of the current obesity epidemic—it also noted that most of them “would have been derided as ‘health nuts’" only a decade earlier.

Meanwhile, the evidence simply never came around to support Mayer’s hypothesis, even though our beliefs did. My favorite study of the effect of physical activity on weight loss was published in 1989 by a team of Danish researchers. Over the course of eighteen months the Danes trained nonathletes to run a marathon. At the end of this training period, the eighteen men in the study had lost an average of five pounds of body fat. As for the nine women subjects, the Danes reported, “no change in body composition was observed.” That same year, F. Xavier Pi-Sunyer, then director of the St. Luke’s–Roosevelt Hospital Obesity Research Center in New York, reviewed the studies on exercise and weight, and his conclusion was identical to that of the Finnish review’s eleven years later: “Decreases, increases, and no changes in body weight and body composition have been observed,” Pi-Sunyer reported.

Granted, all this still doesn’t explain why we bought into Mayer’s idea that we could exercise more and not compensate by eating more. One simple reason is that the health reporters bought it, and we were reading their articles, not the research literature itself. In 1977, for instance, the National Institutes of Health hosted its second conference on obesity and weight control. “The importance of exercise in weight control is less than might be believed,” the assembled experts concluded, “because increases in energy expenditure due to exercise also tend to increase food consumption, and it is not possible to predict whether the increased caloric output will be outweighed by the greater food intake.” That same year, The New York Times Magazine reported that there was “now strong evidence that regular exercise can and does result in substantial and—so long as the exercise is continued—permanent weight loss.” By 1990, a year after Pi-Sunyer’s pessimistic assessment of the evidence, Newsweek was declaring exercise an “essential” element of any weight-loss program, and the Times had stated that on those infrequent occasions “when exercise isn’t enough” to lose weight, “you must also make sure you don’t overeat.”

As for the authorities themselves, the primary factor fueling their belief in the weight-maintaining benefits of exercise was their natural reluctance to acknowledge otherwise. Although one couldn’t help but be “underwhelmed by” the evidence, as Mayer’s student Judith Stern, a UC Davis nutritionist, wrote in 1986, it would be “shortsighted” to say that exercise was ineffective because it meant ignoring the possible contributions of exercise to the prevention of obesity and to the maintenance of weight loss that might be induced by diet. These, of course, had never been demonstrated either, but they hadn’t been ruled out. This faith-based philosophy came to dominate scientific discussions on exercise and weight, but it couldn’t be reconciled with the simple notion that appetite and calories consumed will increase with an increase in physical activity. Hence, the idea of working up an appetite was jettisoned. Clinicians, researchers, exercise physiologists, even personal trainers at the local gym took to thinking and talking about hunger as though it were a phenomenon exclusive to the brain, a question of willpower (whatever that is), not the natural consequence of a body trying to replenish itself with energy.

Ultimately, the relationship between physical activity and fatness comes down to the question of cause and effect. Is Lance Armstrong excessively lean because he burns off a few thousand calories a day cycling, or is he driven to expend that energy because his body is constitutionally set against storing calories as fat? If his fat tissue is resistant to accumulating calories, his body has little choice but to burn them as quickly as possible: what Rony and his contemporaries called the “activity impulse”—a physiological drive, not a conscious one. His body is telling him to get on his bike and ride, not his mind. Those of us who run to fat would have the opposite problem. Our fat tissue wants to store calories, leaving our muscles with a relative dearth of energy to burn. It’s not willpower we lack, but fuel.

For the last 60 years, researchers studying obesity and weight regulation have insisted on treating the human body as a thermodynamic black box: Calories go in one side, they come out the other, and the difference (calories in minus calories out) ends up as either more or less fat. The fat tissue, in this thermodynamic model, has nothing to say in the matter. Thus the official recommendations to eat less and exercise more and assuredly you’ll get thinner. (Or at least not fatter.) And in the strict sense this is true—you can starve a human, or a rat, and he will indeed lose weight—but that misses the point. Humans, rats, and all living organisms are ruled by biology, not thermodynamics. When we deprive ourselves of food, we get hungry. When we push ourselves physically, we get tired.

Our bodies, like all living organisms, have evolved a fantastically complex web of feedback loops. These physiological mechanisms serve fundamentally to work against the inevitable pull of thermodynamics (which is entropy, a.k.a. death) and so make life possible. The necessary condition of life, as the great French physiologist Claude Bernard noted 140 years ago, is to keep the internal environment of an organism stable and conducive to life, regardless of what’s happening on the outside. This is what the Harvard physiologist Walter Cannon, in the thirties, called homeostasis—or the “wisdom of the body,” as he put it. “Somehow the unstable stuff of which we are composed,” Cannon wrote, “had learned the trick of maintaining stability.”

Next: How fat affects our ability to lose weight.

The key is that among the many things regulated in this homeostatic system—along with blood pressure and blood sugar, body temperature, respiration, etc.—is the amount of fat we carry. From this biological or homeostatic perspective, lean people are not those who have the willpower to exercise more and eat less. They are people whose bodies are programmed to send the calories they consume to the muscles to be burned rather than to the fat tissue to be stored—the Lance Armstrongs of the world. The rest of us tend to go the other way, shunting off calories to fat tissue, where they accumulate to excess. This shunting of calories toward fat cells to be stored or toward the muscles to be burned is a phenomenon known as fuel partitioning.

The job of determining how fuels (glucose and fatty acids) will be used, whether we will store them as fat or burn them for energy, is carried out primarily by the hormone insulin in concert with an enzyme known technically as lipoprotein lipase—LPL, for short. (Sex hormones also interact with LPL, which is why men and women fatten differently.)

In the eighties, biochemists and physiologists worked out how LPL responds to exercise. They found that during a workout, LPL activity increases in muscle tissue, and so our muscle cells suck up fatty acids to use for fuel. Then, when we’re done exercising, LPL activity in the muscle tissue tapers off and LPL activity in our fat tissue spikes, pulling calories into fat cells. This works to return to the fat cells any fat they might have had to surrender—homeostasis, in other words. The more rigorous the exercise, and the more fat lost from our fat tissue, the greater the subsequent increase in LPL activity in the fat cells. Thus, post-workout, we get hungry: Our fat tissue is devoting itself to restoring calories as fat, depriving other tissues and organs of the fuel they need and triggering a compensatory impulse to eat. The feeling of hunger is the brain’s way of trying to satisfy the demands of the body. Just as sweating makes us thirsty, burning off calories makes us hungry.

This research has never been controversial. It’s simply been considered irrelevant by authorities, all too often lean, who have been dead set on blaming fatness on some combination of gluttony, sloth, and perhaps a little genetic predisposition thrown in on the side. But contemplating the means by which we might lose weight without considering the hormonal regulation of fat tissue is like wondering why children grow taller without considering the role of growth hormones. Or, for that matter, like trying to explain the record-breaking triumphs of modern athletes—Barry Bonds, say—and never considering the possibility that steroid hormones (or human growth hormone or insulin) might be involved.

If it’s biology, and not a lack of willpower, that explains why exercise fails so many of us as a weight-loss tool, then we can still find reason for optimism. Since insulin is the primary hormone affecting the activity of LPL on our cells, it’s not surprising that insulin is the primary regulator of how fat we get. “Fat is mobilized [from fat tissue] when insulin secretion diminishes,” the American Medical Association Council on Foods and Nutrition explained back in 1974, before this fact, too, was deemed irrelevant to the question of why we gain weight or the means to lose it. Because insulin determines fat accumulation, it’s quite possible that we get fat not because we eat too much or exercise too little but because we secrete too much insulin or because our insulin levels remain elevated far longer than might be ideal.

To be sure, this is the same logic that leads to other unconventional ideas. As it turns out, it’s carbohydrates—particularly easily digestible carbohydrates and sugars—that primarily stimulate insulin secretion. “Carbohydrates is driving insulin is driving fat,” as George Cahill Jr., a retired Harvard professor of medicine and expert on insulin, recently phrased it for me. So maybe if we eat fewer carbohydrates—in particular the easily digestible simple carbohydrates and sugars—we might lose considerable fat or at least not gain any more, whether we exercise or not. This would explain the slew of recent clinical trials demonstrating that dieters who restrict carbohydrates but not calories invariably lose more weight than dieters who restrict calories but not necessarily carbohydrates. Put simply, it’s quite possible that the foods—potatoes, pasta, rice, bread, pastries, sweets, soda, and beer—that our parents always thought were fattening (back when the medical specialists treating obesity believed that exercise made us hungry) really are fattening. And so if we avoid these foods specifically, we may find our weights more in line with our desires.

As for those people who insist that exercise has been the key to their weight-loss programs, the one thing we’d have to wonder is whether they changed their diets as well. Rare is the person who decides the time has come to lose weight and doesn’t also decide perhaps it’s time to eat fewer sweets, drink less beer, switch to diet soda, and maybe curtail the kind of carb-rich snacks—the potato chips and the candy bars—that might be singularly responsible for driving up their insulin and so their fat.

For the rest of us, it may be time to take a scientific or biological view of our excesses rather than a biblical one. The benefits of exercise include the joys of virtuousness. I worked out today, therefore I can eat fattening foods to my heart’s content. But maybe the causality is reversed here too. Maybe it’s because we eat foods that fatten us that the workout becomes a necessity, the best we can do in the battle against our own fat tissue.

Gary Taubes is the author of Good Calories, Bad Calories: Challenging the Conventional Wisdom on Diet, Weight Control, and Disease (Knopf, October 2), from which this article is adapted.

 
 

 
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No connection between eggs and serum cholesterol levels

  • Apr 26, 2008
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I get riled up when people state something that "everyone knows"  when my own research and the research of many doctors, scientists and laymen have discovered the exact opposite to be true. 

There is no link between cholesterol that you eat and the serum cholesterol levels found in your blood stream. 

Here are a bunch of links:

http://www.second-opinions.co.uk/eggs.html

http://www.second-opinions.co.uk/cholesterol_myth_1.html
http://www.second-opinions.co.uk/cholesterol_myth_2.html

Low cholesterol means more strokes http://www.second-opinions.co.uk/cholesterol_myth_4.html

http://www.proteinpower.com/drmike/uncategorized/nutrients-in-egg-yolks-help-prevent-macular-degeneration/

Often research is misrepresented in the media like the famous Framingham study. http://www.proteinpower.com/drmike/archives/2006/09/framingham_stud.html

There's a movie being made called (at least of the time of this post) Fat Head: You've been fed a load of bologna.

Fat Head Trailer
Big Fat Lies

There is also the International Network of Cholesterol Skeptics. http://www.thincs.org/

There is a whole sticky at the forum devoted to cholesterol studies, updated to 2002.  http://forum.lowcarber.org/showthread.php?t=54255

The Weston A. Price Foundation:  Cholestrol and Heart Disease: A Phony Issue

Gary Taubes has written several important articles, one is called the The Soft Science of Dietary Fat, and the other is What if It's All Been A Big Fat Lie?

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Footloose and Sugar-Free

  • Apr 5, 2008
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Here is an article I found on the msn homepage after logging out of e-mail.  This person has discovered a large part of the low carb equation and has read some good books that I've heard about and fully intend to read someday when I get the chance,  Sugar Blues being one.  I thought that she mentioned Sugar Shock but I guess I mis-read The New Sugar-Busters as that title.  I have read Sugar Busters for Kids, I think I have it somewhere, picked up from a discount bookstore.  Anyways, here's the article.


Slate

Footloose and Sugar-Free

The odyssey of my no-sweets diet.

By Laura Moser
Posted Tuesday, April 1, 2008, at 5:41 PM ET Illustration by Robert Neubecker. Click image to expand.

I always thought I had a pretty virtuous diet—unless you counted the cookie I had with lunch every day and the half-pint of ice cream after dinner. My metabolism was efficient, so why worry? But then, last summer, shortly after going off the birth-control pill, I woke up one day with bad skin. When topical remedies failed me, I began to wonder whether cutting back on sugar might help. The science behind the sugar-acne equation was apocryphal at best, but overhauling my diet still seemed worth a try. And so, on the stroke of midnight this past New Year's Eve, I resolved to give up sugar, long one of my favorite substances.

The average American consumes a shocking 150 pounds of sugar a year, or roughly 20 teaspoons every day. Such through-the-roof concentrations of added sweeteners may contribute to all sorts of health problems beyond the obvious obesity: high cholesterol and cardiovascular disease, diabetes, hyperactivity, insomnia, and, yes, acne. And that's not all: Sugar could also act as an immunosuppressant and cause respiratory problems like asthma. And a recent Harvard study posited a link between simple carbohydrates and decreased fertility.

The World Health Organization has recommended cutting our sugar intake in half, to no more than 10 percent of our total calorie consumption. But even 10 percent sounded like a lot to me, so I decided to rule out all high Glycemic Index substances that would spike insulin production—at least for the first few weeks. That meant not just no Ben & Jerry's but no booze, no baguettes (or pizza!), no mashed potatoes, and minimal fruit and dairy.




In a stroke of luck, a close friend volunteered to wean herself off sugar at the same time. She also suggested that we formally chronicle our efforts online to dissect every triumph and rough patch on our journey to sugarlessness. And while our resulting blog was pathetically short-lived, our two-person support group indisputably served its purpose.

We both learned pretty quickly that preparing our own food was the key to eliminating sugar. For me, this meant a narrowing of my daily diet. If I were some brilliant self-trained chef, I might've used the experiment to broaden my culinary range, but I'm not, so I didn't. In any event, like David Lynch, I've never minded having the same meal every day. I like what I like, and I was pleased to discover that a good deal of what I like is naturally sugar-free. I began breakfasting on either scrambled eggs or, far more frequently, steel-cut oatmeal sweetened with either defrosted berries or grated apple and cinnamon. And despite my Seinfeldian passion for cereals—particularly those ornate granolas that masquerade as health foods—I forced myself to pass right over that aisle of the grocery store.

For the other major meals, I ate a stripped-down version of my old diet—lots of salads (homemade dressings only), three-ingredient soups, beans and brown rice, chickpea stews, quinoa medleys, and whatever other "slow" carbohydrates I managed to work in. (My one reach—a curried bulgur dish—was an embarrassing failure, never to be repeated.) For snacks, I had raw cashews and tamari almonds and guacamole and bricks of Gruyere in various combinations.

Dull? Rather. A detriment to domestic harmony? Very possibly. My husband soon regretted introducing me to William Dufty's Sugar Blues, the seminal (and hilariously camp) 1975 screed against all things sugared. Though he admired my discipline, he constantly mourned our cleaned-out pantry. Still, he couldn't argue with one unanticipated benefit of our righteous new lifestyle: a dramatically lower grocery bill—yes, even in these times of agricultural crisis and despite the outrageous asking price of almonds these days. Turns out it's the packaged, processed foods that add up the fastest, the two-bite scones and frozen pizzas and other such vanquished staples of our household. Plus, maybe I was just eating less.

I liked saving money, and once past the initial withdrawal period, I started to feel pretty good about my random self-betterment scheme. In no time at all, my skin was unmottled and my stomach improbably flat. Why had I ever touched refined sugar? The simple sugars present in natural foods—like the dextrose in milk and the fructose in fruit—didn't trouble me so much. But processed foods heavy on the sucrose and high-fructose corn syrup offered none of the health benefits of fruit and milk. The caloric density of artificially sweetened foods is itself a major problem, and in addition, they can seriously screw with our insulin response over the long term. The more refined carbohydrates we eat, the higher our insulin requirement, and the harder, over time, our bodies must work to produce appropriate insulin. According to The New Sugar Busters!, "too much insulin promotes the storage of fat, elevation of cholesterol levels, and possibly the deposition of plaque in our coronary arteries," though a doctor friend tells me that refined sugar is by no means uniquely responsible for this chain of calamities.

Either way, I thought I was sold. But then, on the morning of the New Hampshire primary, seven days after my diet began, I woke up craving a Starbucks chai, and I mean craving a Starbucks chai with every molecule of my being. I called my friend, hoping she'd talk me off the cliff. Before she could pick up, I slammed down the phone.

Ninety seconds later, I was waiting in line at Starbucks, and I was psyched. Would I care for any snack with my beverage? Well, now that you mention it, I most certainly would! Since when was 7:32 a.m. too early to enjoy a delicious triple chocolate cupcake? Five o'clock somewhere, indeed: That cupcake was gone before I'd stepped back out into the blizzard. For my first taste of sugar in a week, it was only so-so, but then I'd never been big into Starbucks pastries. I still couldn't wait for the chai—that chai promised to be the most amazing, explosive taste sensation of all space and time. But here's the thing. It wasn't. Like, not at all. Truth be told, it was actually pretty nasty—monochrome and syrupy and a tad poisonous-tasting. I sipped and I grimaced, but eventually I gave up. I simply couldn't finish the drink—I, who have never not finished a paid-for foodstuff in all my life! And the weirdness wasn't yet over, either. A few minutes after dumping the chai, I collapsed back into bed and passed out. Before 8 a.m.

Over the course of that month, a pattern emerged. After about six days on the wagon, I would leap out of bed gripped by a raging obsession with some very specific proscribed food: pad thai, say, or a plain white bagel or a Mrs. Fields' semisweet chocolate-chip without nuts. I would then hit the streets—often still in my pajamas—in pursuit of that food. Once that food was in my possession, I would consume it on the spot, with or without chewing.

Then, just as inevitably, would come the crash. Proof of sugar's power—the flooding of my system with insulin and the subsequent drop in my blood-sugar level—would knock me off-balance and send me crawling back to bed. After extended periods of living off complex, slow-release carbohydrates, I was clearly no longer inured to these rollercoaster blood-sugar fluctuations. There was another stumbling block, too: I just didn't like fretting over food all day long. My whole life, I've taken pride in not being one of those girls. You know the type I mean: the food-fixated, calorie-counting, scale-owners of our species.

And so, after a month of extremes, I decided to take the middle path. When I wanted to eat fruit, I would eat fruit. If I wanted a slice of pizza or a meal in a restaurant or an entire log of goat cheese while watching cable news, I was allowed that, too. As a result, I found myself slipping up less often than before. I no longer lunged for the bread basket, and I still mostly avoided desserts. (And, Starbucks aside, straight-up desserts had always been my undoing, not soft drinks or store-bought salad dressings or other common sources of "hidden" sugars.) But I was no longer limiting these indulgences as some empty test of self-control. It seemed I'd just lost the urge. Who knew that the sweetness of the milk in a cappuccino could be so satisfying?

These days, I'm mostly surprised by how well I've kept it up. I'm also surprised by how completely unnecessary so much of the food I used to eat was, and how little I miss those ice-cream benders. But I'd be lying if I claimed that my sugar cravings have vanished altogether. Chai is one thing; chocolate is still chocolate. Yet even my relationship with that essential food group has changed. Before going sugar-free, I had never favored dark chocolate over milk. On the contrary: I had only scorn for the pretentious Dagoba devotees of my acquaintance. Now, though, I wonder whether my Butterfinger days are gone for good. Even a bar with the once-unfathomable cocoa content of 73 percent tastes textured and complicated and just sweet enough.

A sharpened sense of taste is by no means my only gain. Have I mentioned my sparkling complexion? When minor flare-ups recur, it is generally within eight hours of a sugar binge. (Laugh if you like; the empirical evidence is too powerful to ignore. And a recent study supports this still-vague link between good skin and a low glycemic load diet.) Another unexpected boon: My periods are as regular as when I was on the pill, and preceded by zero PMS.

But if I'd hoped eliminating sugar would motivate me to balance a five-hour-daily meditation practice with a rigorous course of triathlon training (and I sort of did), I can't help but be a little disappointed with the experiment. I do not feel 10 years younger or sprightlier or even 1 percent invincible. I am still lazy and achy and frequently hyperactive. Still, we measure progress in baby steps. And it's been more than two months since I've banged on the door of Mrs. Fields dressed only in a nightgown and winter coat.

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Diary of a Carb Phobe

  • Apr 5, 2008
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Another great article by Gary Taubes in the May edition of Prevention magazine.

Diary of a Carb Phobe
I avoided bread and pasta like the plague. Soon my friends avoided me like it, too

By Gary Taubes

diary ofa carb phobe

Give up carbs and prepare to spend the rest of your life on the defensive.

 

This has been my experience, at least, particularly since researching and writing Good Calories, Bad Calories: Challenging the Conventional Wisdom on Diet, Weight Control, and Disease. For me, it all began in the summer of 1999, when I interviewed a professor at MIT who said he'd lost and kept off 40 pounds by eating a high-fat diet--the Atkins diet, as it's commonly known. Since this professor seemed like a reasonably thoughtful guy, absent of any obvious self-destructive tendencies, I decided to try the same as an experiment.

 

I gave up bread, potatoes, rice, pasta, cereals, pastries, sodas, and beer. Instead, I ate to my appetite's content mostly high-fat, cholesterol-laden foods that are supposed to kill us (if not sooner, then certainly later)--bacon and sausages for breakfast and meat, fish, or fowl at every other meal. I ordered bacon cheeseburgers for lunch and ate them without the bun.

 

I became a devotee of butter sauces; cheese plates replaced bread pudding and rhubarb pie for dessert.

 

I rarely left the table hungry, because I ate enormous portions, as I always had; I just didn't eat carbohydrates. My regimen pleased my wife, who now felt she could enjoy her own meals at a leisurely pace without the threat that I would reach for her mashed potatoes before she did. I dropped pounds effortlessly and stopped exercising regularly, because my weight was now dropping without it. I felt exceptionally well, and because I'm a science journalist with an investigative bent, I spent the years that followed trying to understand the many implications of a diet that allowed me to eat copious quantities of food, but made me much leaner nonetheless.

 

Aside from its many benefits, I've learned there are indeed some side effects to this dietary regimen--primarily social and marital ones. First of all, gone are the days that my wife and I will be invited over for a simple meal--the "let me put some spaghetti on the stove with a nice sauce" type of thing. (Friends who are exceedingly fond of grilling or barbecuing are the exception.) Invitations to dinner parties are offered with trepidation and a "what can you eat?" tone, as though whatever it may be will require a special run to the slaughterhouse. A whiff of resentment hovers in the host's kitchen, as though my dietary faddishness forced a menu change for everyone else, all of whom now have to eat a thoroughly mediocre leg of lamb when they could have enjoyed the host's signature buckwheat rigatoni with broccoli rabe and tofu instead.

After the main course, I have to deal with the specter of dessert, or rather my desire to abstain. Nobody likes an overt show of moral superiority, and that's how my abstinence is often perceived. The last time I declined, it happened to be a pie baked by the daughter of the host for his birthday. And so I had not merely passed on dessert, I had rejected a touching symbol of filial love. Before I knew it, I was embroiled in a heated discussion about what my hosts now decided was a particularly American inability to enjoy anything in moderation--be it food, drink, or life. My response that moderation--for me, at least--meant no desserts, failed to warm any hearts other than my own. The fact is, I choose to avoid foods that make me fat, a seemingly reasonable behavior--just as avoiding cigarettes seems like a reliable way to reduce my risk of lung cancer.

 

As for the marital fallout...well, your spouse may feel pressured to share your diet, or at least to avoid the same foods you do, and so she may feel guilty when she eats french fries in your presence or the bun that comes with her hamburger. Such guilt-inspired eating habits may make your partner look crazier than people think you are: The wife of one carb phobe I know took to soaking her pretzels in water so that the crunch--something in very short supply in carbohydrate-restricted diets--would not alert her husband to the carbo-loading going on in the other room. She also hid her cache of chocolate behind the cat food, insisting later that it was a perfectly natural place to store it and only a paranoid food fanatic would think differently.

 

Perhaps the worst aspect of following a diet that most of your peers consider "a fad" is that you may often feel a compulsion to prove that you're justified in doing so. This requires not just slimming down but actually living longer and remaining healthier than any of your friends. Because bad luck can be as much a factor here as genes and diet, you're now in a delicate position, one that will last a lifetime (you hope). On the one hand, the temptation to treat your friends' medical misfortunes as minor or even major victories is compelling, but you'll have to keep this secret deeply hidden if you want to continue to enjoy their company. Then, of course, should anything unfortunate happen to you--"even moles in [your] front lawn," as the New York physician Blake Donaldson, an early proponent of carbohydrate-restricted diets, noted in his 1961 memoirs--everyone will blame it on your diet.

 

This past winter, I was anxious (as I will be next winter) that I would slip on an icy sidewalk, as Dr. Robert Atkins did, and crack my head open, thus prompting some chortling among critics and book reviewers that my fall was actually the result of a fat-induced coronary. Meanwhile, my wife recently insisted that I buy a life insurance policy to minimize the damage of such an occurrence, or the possibility that I'm dead wrong (pun intended) about the consequences of a fat- and meat-rich, carb-free diet. The editor of my book has also requested that if I am to die prematurely--and particularly if it's from anything even vaguely diet-related--to try to postpone my demise until after the book comes out in paperback.

 

Gary Taubes covers health controversies as an award-winning correspondent for Science magazine. Good Calories, Bad Calories will be out in paperback this fall.

 

Copyright 2007, Prevention


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The town that lost 1,200 pounds

  • Mar 18, 2008
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From The Province

The town that lost 1,200 pounds
First Nations of Alert Bay lose 1,200 pounds total in year-long study
 
Lena Sin
The Province

Sunday, March 16, 2008


Dr. Jay Wortman holds up a eulachon, a key ingredient in the traditional native diet used in his experiment.
CREDIT: Mary Bissell - for The Province
Dr. Jay Wortman holds up a eulachon, a key ingredient in the traditional native diet used in his experiment.

His town was shrinking, and Greg Wadhams was determined to shrink with it. So on a cold December night in 2006, the 55-year-old commercial fisherman sat down to say goodbye to the past.

He devoured a spread of chicken chow mein, fried rice and deep-fried prawns to triumphant delight.

Then, with the final bite, he bade farewell to his favourite foods.

Wadhams was returning to a traditional aboriginal diet for the next year, joining a village-wide experiment in tiny Alert Bay aimed at fighting the obesity and diabetes that plagues First Nations people.

The rules were simple: Eat all the fat you want, and all the seafood and meat and starch-free vegetables. Dairy fats like cream and cheese were fine, but not milk. Everything else with carbs -- bread, pasta, chips -- were off-limits. No ancestor of Wadhams' ever feasted on pasta and rice. Or ice cream bars.

By the end of 2007, some 1,200 pounds had been collectively shed by the 80 or so residents of the fishing village who officially joined the program -- the equivalent weight of a truck or 10 potbellied pigs.

"Our forefathers sure must've known something we didn't know because when you eat that way, I mean, you just feel good," Wadhams says.

He not only lost 40 pounds, but no longer requires drugs to treat his diabetes.

'Namgis Chief Bill Cranmer, who lost

10 pounds, was so elated with the results that he's challenging other First Nations to do the same.

"I see the problems with diabetes and obesity and this is such a simple way of dealing with it," he says.

- - -

The Alert Bay experiment was the brainchild of Dr. Jay Wortman, a Metis doctor who ran into his own health problems several years ago.

Wortman, a University of B.C. researcher, was gaining weight, feeling tired and watching his blood pressure rise. He was constantly thirsty, and found himself waking up at night to urinate.

He chalked it up to aging -- until it dawned on him one day that he should've known better. Wortman was exhibiting all the classic symptoms of Type 2 diabetes, which subsequent tests confirmed he had.

The irony? He had once worked as resident doctor at a summer camp for children with diabetes.

The 57-year-old immediately cut carbs so as not to exacerbate his already soaring blood-sugar level.

It was not meant to be a treatment for his diabetes, which typically requires drug

therapy, so much as a stalling tactic.

But then a curious thing happened: His blood sugar normalized, his energy returned, he lost weight and even the nighttime urination and constant thirst ceased.

Wortman's wife pointed out that he was actually on the Atkins diet.

But to Wortman, it reminded him of the cuisine of his childhood in Northern Alberta, when dried moose meat was an ubiquitous snack and wild game and plants low in sugar formed the bulk of meals.

Acutely aware that Canada's aboriginal population was struggling with obesity and diabetes rates three to five times higher than the general population, Wortman decided to launch a study to see if a traditional aboriginal diet would be effective in fighting those diseases.

With funding from Health Canada secured, Wortman flew to Alert Bay to make his pitch.

- - -

The village of Alert Bay is nestled on Cormorant Island, just off the northeast coast of Vancouver Island. It's the traditional home of the 'Namgis First Nation and the lifelong home of Andrea Cranmer, who grew up on the island as a skinny, sporty kid.

As she grew older, so did her waistline. Her two sisters were no different, but nobody said anything when they began shopping for plus-size clothing.

"It was like we were in denial of our weight," says Cranmer, 41.

Diets had never worked for long, but Cranmer, her sisters and even their mother were willing to give it a shot when Wortman came to town recruiting dieters.

The family went cold turkey overnight, banishing sugar and starch but embracing fat.

They adopted the food of their coastal ancestors -- including salmon cooked on an open fire and dipped in eulachon oil, which is slowly extracted from eulachon fish.

They also embraced inland aboriginal cuisine, such as deer and roast elk with cauliflower.

At Christmas, Cranmer's aunties stuffed the turkey with pork rind instead of bread.

"It sounds gross, but it was actually good," she recalls.

Going out required extra restraint, especially when they travelled.

"When we leave the island, people always stop in Port McNeil to gas up their car and go inside [the store] and buy their treats for the two-hour ride to Campbell River. So people's habits were sugar, potato chips and pop," says Cranmer.

"We really had to make an effort not to do that. So we'd go in, buy a bag of pork rind, some of those pepperoni sticks and some people bought water and diet pop.

"Pork rind, that saved us, because we do live in a modern world."

Back in Alert Bay, the popular Bill's Cafe and Pool Hall was -- fortunately -- owned by the chief, who himself was on the diet.

The chief tweaked the menu so that burgers were served without buns and salads without croutons.

By the end of the diet in September 2007 Cranmer had lost 22 pounds, going from a size 16 to 12.

Her mother, Vera Newman, and sister, Donna Cranmer, lost similar amounts, while her oldest sister, Barb, shed 52 pounds.

Across the island, similar success stories were told over and over among the dieters who ranged in age from twentysomethings to a 71-year-old retired carpenter. Only a small minority fell off the diet.

Art Dick, who at one time weighed 300 pounds and hated taking insulin for his diabetes, was able to get off the drugs; RCMP officer Art Shaughnessy moved two notches down on his belt buckle.

Shaughnessy, who shed 25 pounds, was motivated to diet after being hit with a mild heart attack in the winter of 2006.

But with three clogged arteries, he was skeptical of embracing a high-fat diet that permitted foods such as bacon and cheese.

"It was confusing at first, because it was contrary to what the Heart and Stroke Foundation were saying," says the 50-year-old Mountie.

But Shaughnessy's cardiologist OK'd the diet, and it worked.

"The energy's crazy. I find I'm not sluggish any more. I jog every day," says Shaughnessy.

Although low-carb diets have been popular in recent years, they've also been the target of criticism.

The Canadian Heart and Stroke Foundation, the Canadian Diabetes Association and Dietitians of Canada do not endorse low-carbohydrate diets, arguing they haven't been studied long enough.

They also say it's unrealistic to expect people to avoid carbs long-term.

Their chief health concerns are higher risks of heart disease because of the high fat intake, high blood pressure, osteoporosis, gout, kidney stones and constipation.

The American Diabetes Association recently broke ranks by saying low-carb diets can be helpful in managing diabetes. Wortman believes it's a sign the tide is turning as the cumulative research, including his own preliminary findings, shows the benefits of limiting sugar and starch.

Wortman's study, although largely based on an aboriginal population, did include non-native dieters, who achieved similar results involving weight loss. The results build on previous studies that have shown that ethnicity is not a factor in the way people respond to the diet.

Wortman's final report is still months away from completion. But most participants in Alert Bay -- and even those who were not in the study -- say they're now committed to this new way of eating.

Barb Cranmer, who went from 221 pounds to 169, says she'll never go back: "We don't want to shop at plus-size stores any more. That's not part of the agenda here."

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FAST FACTS

- What is diabetes? A disease in which the body does not produce or properly use insulin, the hormone that helps convert sugar, starches and other food into energy required for daily life. With Type 2 diabetes, the most common, glucose (sugar) builds up in blood instead of being used for energy. The cause of diabetes is unknown, although genetics and environmental factors such as obesity and lack of exercise appear to play roles.

- How does a low-carb, high-fat diet help weight loss? The more carbs you eat, the more insulin you produce and a side-effect of insulin is that it tends to "cause fat to get shunted into the fat tissue and keep it there," says Dr. Jay Wortman. Insulin converts the sugar and starch contained in carbs to be used as fuel for the body. By cutting carbs, your body must now rely on fat for energy. So the fat you consume gets burned up. Studies have shown that in such circumstances, even saturated fats -- the so-called bad fat -- get burned up before they can lead to heart disease or other harm.

- Downside: Critics say there haven't been enough long-term studies to endorse the diet as safe.

© The Vancouver Province 2008

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My Big Fat Diet: CBC Documentary

  • Mar 15, 2008
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I didn't actually write any of the material below, it is all cut and paste job but I love to share low-carb news and this is a big news story on the Forums right now.  I hope they can get this broadcast in the United States.  This more scientific proof that a diet of naturally occurring foods that people have been eating for thousands of years are way more healthy for you than boxes of pulverized, sugar-laden, low-fat crap that nutritionists think is so good for you.

Edited to add Dr. Jay's Blog link

From http://www.cbc.ca/thelens/bigfatdiet/

"My Big, Fat Diet

Supersize Me meets Northern Exposure in My Big Fat Diet when the Namgis First Nation of Alert Bay gives up sugar and junk food, returning to a traditional style of eating for a year to fight obesity and diabetes.

Alert Bay
Alert Bay, B.C.

If you visit Alert Bay off the coast of Vancouver Island, you'll find a picturesque fishing village inhabited by two cultures, the Namgis First Nation and their non-native neighbours. Here an epidemic is undermining the health and vitality of community. Like most aboriginal communities across North America, the rates of obesity, metabolic syndrome, and diabetes here are up to five times the national average.

No one's life is untouched by this problem, everyone is related to someone who is either at risk, or coping with one of these health issues. Mainstream medical professionals cite sedentary lifestyles and a diet rich in fat as the underlying reason for the growing epidemic.

grocery store
Making new food choices at the local grocery store.

But after two decades of service in public health and a distinguished career, Métis physician, Dr. Jay Wortman, believes that the western diet which replaced the traditional diet is the primary cause of the epidemic. "Obesity, diabetes and heart disease were unknown in these populations until very recently. No aboriginal language has a word for diabetes."

Wortman's conviction comes from personal experience. Four years ago, he discovered that he had type 2 diabetes. "My immediate instinctive response was to stop eating any food that caused my blood sugar to rise. So I eliminated carbohydrates from my diet. Within four weeks, my blood sugar and blood pressure had normalized and I began to feel much better."

Jay and diet participant
Dr. Jay Wortman with one of the diet participants.

Directed by Mary Bissell, My Big Fat Diet chronicles how the Namgis First Nation goes cold turkey and gives up sugar and junk food for a year in a diet study sponsored by Health Canada and the University of British Columbia. Through the stories of six people, it documents a medical and cultural experiment that may be the first of its kind in North America.

My Big Fat Diet, like Super Size Me, looks at the problem of obesity, through the eyes of a man who straddles two cultures, Western and First Nations. It also looks at the history and present-day status of traditional food gathering, and the link between individual health and that of the immediate environment.

cutting culiflower
Cauliflower became a new 'favourite' in Alert Bay.

Bare Bones Productions is a collaboration between award-winning, First Nations film-maker, Barb Cranmer of Alert Bay and Mary Bissell and Christian Bruyere of Vancouver. My Big Fat Diet was produced by Bare Bones Productions in association with CBC Newsworld.

PLEASE NOTE: The research in this study is still being evaluated. Anyone taking medication for diabetes or high blood pressure should consult their doctor before starting a low-carb diet. Read more about the diet.



My Big Fat Diet Intro


My Big Fat Diet, Challenge from the chief


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Gary Taubes Interview Transcript

  • Jan 27, 2008
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I just can't get enough of this science writer!  I love the part where he's talking about knowing a good scientist from a bad scientist.  It's a very long 14 part interview but well worth reading.  Every major university needs to invite Gary Taubes to lecture.  The only way to change things is knowledge.

Taubes interview with Seth Roberts


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Raven music

  • Jan 18, 2008
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I saw this and thought of two songs from the old Ed McCurdy tape I made from a record a long time ago.

There were two versions of essentially the same story, one was sung in England about Ravens and it was in a minor melody.

"There were three ravens, sat on a tree,
Down de down dey down de down,
And they were black as they could be,
With a down,
Says one of them unto his mate,
Where shall we our supper take,
With a down derry derry derry down down"

The other was from the southern United States used crows instead of ravens and was more upbeat and in a major key.

"There were three crows sat on a tree,
Billy MaGee, MaGaw,
There were three crows sat on a tree,
Billy MaGee, MaGaw
There were three crows sat on a tree,
And they were black as some crows could be
And they all flapped their wings and cried,
"Caw, caw, caw" and they all flapped their wings and cried,
"Billy MaGee, MaGaw"

There are more verses about them asking what their supper should be and how they sat on a cow, I think "on his backbone and plucked his eyes out one by one"

B
"The Three Black Crows." Obtained from Miss Mary Franklin, Cross­nore, Avery County, North Carolina, August n, 1930.
1. There were three crows sat on a tree, Old Billy McGaw McGee!
There were three crows sat on a tree,
Old Billy McGaw McGee!