I had originally written a post about breastfeeding and set it up to post this morning. Then one quick look through the news before heading off to bed. Well you know what they say about the best laid plans.My quick look turned into frustration, then calling Dearest to rant over the phone, then finally deciding I needed to vent some stream here.
Apparently there is this new children’s book called My Beautiful Mommy coming out on Mother’s day. It’s the story of a mom who decides she’s too lumpy so she gets a tummy tuck, boob job, and tosses in a nose job for good measure. The book is written by Dr. Michael Salzhauer who becomes a musclebound superhero in the story, heroically saving mom from saggy boobs and a crooked nose.
You know what, if you want to get your body redone from head to toe, that’s great. Go for it. The book still pisses me off. Why? Because it’s a pretty, pink, shiny marketing ploy to teach little girls, ages 4 - 7, that they too can be happy if they’ll only spend thousands of dollars and weeks of pain to look like this ideal image that even celebs can’t achieve without airbrushing. Oh sure, because there just aren’t enough little girls today with image and self-esteem problems.
Then there are the body image issues raised by cosmetic surgery—especially for daughters. Berger worries that kids will think their own body parts must need “fixing” too. The surgery on a nose, for example, may “convey to the child that the child’s nose, which always seemed OK, might be perceived by Mommy or by somebody as unacceptable,” she says.
Exactly. See, I’m not the only one who gets it. This isn’t about plastic surgery, it’s about marketing an unattainable beauty ideal into little girls. Unfortunately the Dr. Michael just writes people like me off as prudes.
Salzhauer knows that not everyone will like his book. “There’s a good percentage of your readers who are dead set against plastic surgery, who see it as a sign of the decadence of Western civilization,” he says
Sure, I’ll give you that plastic surgery is one of the modern decadences we worship today. So are Hummers, fast food, and satellite TV. But that’s not the point. The point is that when the mom in the story tells her daughter that her nose will look “prettier” real little girls are going to wonder if they can have prettier noses, if they should have prettier noses, if they need prettier noses. Then that leads to 12 year old girls getting boob jobs. Oh, think I’m exaggerating? Guess again.
The daughter of glamour model and tell-all phenom Alicia Douvall wants mom to buy her a boob job. Mom intends to oblige. The kicker? Daughter Georgia is not yet thirteen.
True most of the daughters are not going to be running out for their first set of boobs right away. But the seed is being planted, and it quickly grows into the “if only” tree. Everyone woman knows this. “If only I was thinner…” “If only I had larger breasts…” “If only my nose were smaller..” Then what? You’ll be happier/get a better job/ he’ll love you more/ etc…
That it’s aimed at kids ages 4-7 doesn’t surprise me at all. After all, big companies market padded bras to little girls who aren’t even close to having breasts yet. Oh sure, it’s made to “cover up” what isn’t there by making them appear bigger. But hey, it isn’t the first time and probably won’t be the last either.
If you need to cover up a six years-olds’ non-breasts in order to feel like she’s being “discreet ,” there’s something wrong with the way you look at six year-old girls.
And don’t even get me started on the regular clothes I’ve seen in stores for little girls to wear. For every cute “Oh I wish I had a daughter” outfit I see there are a dozen more “OMG who would put their baby in that?” outfits hanging on the rack. Little girls should not be dressed like they’re going out to the club, in their little padded bras, and dreaming about getting a prettier nose someday.
Maybe I am just a prude after all.
Tags: life, parenting, daughters, girls, sexism, beauty standards, plastic surgery, My Beautiful Mommy