Gluttony, Guts and Glory
From pie eating to the ingestion of selected bugs, we seem to glorify the most ridiculous practice of gorging competitions. These asinine displays of human facial vulgarity will always find their way to the moronic media machine. I have yet to understand why a civilization with all the means of good food at our disposal we choose to chow with same zeal as hogs slopping down their evening meal . For fame and cash, they would go gastronomic suicide and the Romans we cheer for their misery! Gluttony, burping, passing gas. and food dribbling down the front of shirts are great American sports for those who have no talent for anything else!
A 429 lb man traveled across the country setting world records such as consuming over a gallon of ice cream in 12 minutes, 4 lb and 5 ounces of French Fries in 6 minutes. He is seeking fame, product endorsements and, of course, money. Apparently movies and reality TV have defined a need for this new gastronomical insanity.
I can’t imagine looking for fame in the garbage can of world-wide sports and winning a lifetime supply of Alka-Seltzer, 1000 hot dogs and free visits to gastritis specialist. However, I was informed, the fat man didn’t stand a prayer because the slender Japanese man, though small, was able to stretch his stomach for the event while the man with huge stomach could not stretch, he only added more permanent weight while dreaming of winning his trophy of gluttony glory!
What kind of insanity would lead a any human being to train himself for a hot dog eating competition. He would need 8 weeks stomach stretching, he would have to drink a gallon on water in less than one minute. His prize if he wins, possible endorsements, appearances on Leno and a lifetime of medical consequences. To be the freak of the week seems to be this man’s goal. I have no ideas where such inspirations come from perhaps from the movies heroes such as DUMB AND DUMBER is a contestant to be out done.
This has moved from merely silly contest to SPORT. Did you know, there is an actual International Federation of Competitive Eating? Their top contestants are called super gurgitations for their sheer ability to ingest such inhuman amounts of food. Winnings could be in the form of endorsements or even a year’s supply of the featured food. With only reality shows and reruns on hand, the sports choose to entertain with belly busters.
In the meantime, pie eating contests go on at all the county fairs. People are challenged on a daily basis to stuff themselves at their local restaurants with all-you-can-eat meal options. There’s always a bigger burger with more meat, more cheese and more fries on the horizon. Not to be undone, one fast food king gives us his no-mercy breakfast bomb containing more fat, sodium and cholesterol than any sandwich previously had before.
In the early 20th Century, eating was a gracious thing, there were many fine restaurants even eating at home had a certain urbane graciousness. Most family members enjoyed a meal together every evening. Many moms were home churning butter and many had gardens. But as the 1960’s began, the disappearance of family dining and meal making evolved into what it is today. And 40 years later, gluttony mocks our civilization like a man-made Frankenstein holding us hostage.
He jumps at us on TV. He pops up in our mailbox and beckons to us from billboards. He is harder to avoid than your relatives. He is hunger. He knows you’ll get hungry and everything comes in a bigger size than yesterday. As the American stomach grows larger, the portions and the choices of unhealthy foods are growing longer each day. Little wonder that gluttony is becoming a sporting event, the only thing missing that seems to be missing is the Roman Coliseum!

