If
youre really convinced that youre hungry, its time to
eat. This means food on a plate to be eaten with utensils (knife, fork, spoon,
chopsticks), not fingers. What a radical thought.
When I was losing weight, a friend called me at work: "Did you
have lunch?" Franklin asked.
"No. I just grabbed a hot dog on the corner," I said.
To me, the words "just, grabbed, and on the corner" meant it
didnt count because, a) it was only a hot dog, a small amount of food, b) I could
hold it in my hands, so it was too insignificant to count, and, c) it was eaten on the
corner with fresh air and sunshine. How could it be bad?
I thought that eating food sold on a street corner wasnt really a
meal. It was . . . well, thats the point. It didnt fit any category. So I
ended up having a second lunch with my friend.
Another friend and I were walking down First Avenue in Manhattan around
5 p.m. as Paula spied Rays Pizza. She said: "Lets have a slice."
Knowing it was a visual stimulus that had pushed her salivating button, I asked: "Are
you hungry?"
"Oh yes," she replied. "Im starving."
"Okay" I said. "Then lets have a slice of pizza
which we can eat with a knife and fork, and order a salad, too. Itll be
dinner."
"Im not that hungry," she said. What she really wanted
was to have a slice of pizza and eat dinner, too.
How frequently do you eat finger food
and think it didnt somehow count?
When I talk about putting food on a plate and eating it with a knife
and fork, I mean committing to the structure of a meal.
If you eat slowly and thoughtfully, cutting, spearing, chewing,
sipping, and swallowing, you are present at mealtime. You experience the feelings of
satiation and enjoyment. The meal registers. Then, an hour or two later, if youre
thinking of eating again because you see or smell something tempting, you know you
couldnt possibly be hungry. You just had this terrific breakfast, lunch, or dinner
two hours ago. You remember it.
When eating finger foods, the reverse happens. Even a few minutes after
consuming a finger food you think: "I can eat again because I didnt really eat.
I only had a bagel chip, some black coffee, one rice cake, a low-fat pretzel, and a carrot
stick. It was nothing. It doesnt really count towards my daily food consumption
because it was so small, or so low in calories, or so insignificant. It couldnt
possibly count."
By rushing through the eating experience, by shoving food into your
mouth, by not savoring your food, you numbly fill up your body, without satisfying it.
One cracker may contain only 11 calories. Thats not the point.
The question is: How many crackers are in the box and how many boxes have you knocked off
already and its only Tuesday in the middle of February, May, September, or whenever?
An apple a day becomes bushels at the end of the year. Do you eat bread
so often you could count it in loaves? How much of your food enters your mouth without
your seeing it so you think none of it counts? It all adds up.
How often do you mindlessly put your
fingers into a box, bag, or basket of something and put the contents into
your mouth without thinking about it? Do you wonder every morning why the scale remains
where it was the day before, or, more depressingly, goes up?