Friday, December 13, 2024

Reclaiming the Black Body: Nourishing the Home Within

Reclaiming the Black Body: Nourishing the Home Within by Alishia McCullough


Author Alishia McCullough

I want to give a big thank you to Random House Publishing, Dial Press, and NetGalley for providing me with an advanced copy of Alishia McCullough’s important and provocative call for healing the relationship that Black women and femmes have with their bodies in her book Reclaiming the Black Body: Nourishing the Home Within. I was a little surprised that I received a personal invitation to review this book. As a Cisgender white male, it seemed like this book’s audience was a different demographic. However, after reading the book, I am so grateful that Dial Press and Random House sent the book my way. Even though the book was mostly focused on the health, mental wellbeing, and self-care practices of Black women and femmes, there was much I could relate to, and I can see how McCullough’s purpose in reclaiming the Black body has a direct connection to other authors and texts in the African American literary cannon.

 

McCullough starts her book with an important argument by noting that in her work as a therapist primarily focused on food imbalances (or what is clinically often referred to as eating disorders), most of the research and therapies were designed with white, female populations, probably from socio-economic status where they had access to treatments, facilities, and therapists. She also notes the continued trauma that Black people, especially Black women (and femmes) have undergone throughout history. As I was reading the introduction and first chapter, I couldn’t help but think of the scene in Toni Morrison’s Beloved where Baby Suggs, the main character’s mother-in-law, encourages a congregation of formerly enslaved people to love themselves, to love every part of their body. Baby Suggs goes on to identify each body part, encouraging the congregation to engage in this loving act of self-care and nourishment, not only as individuals, but also as a community who has been fragmented and separated. Nearly 30 years after Morrison’s book, Ta-Neihisi Coates also wrote about his fears of losing his body, and his son’s body, to the violence of systemic and racial discrimination. I remember reading that section shortly after my son turned one and both empathizing with Coates but also being aware of my privilege that I would never experience that kind of threat of loss. McCullough’s book also helped me better understand the kinds of threats, violence, and trauma that Black women experience, especially in a society that is increasingly “health conscious”, but also dominated by images, ads, and products mostly marketed towards a white idea of health. In fact, McCullough’s arguments and calls to reclaim Black bodies reminded me both of Baby Suggs’ loving call for a community to piece itself together after the trauma of slavery, and of Coates’ anger, fear, and frustration at witnessing the deaths of Eric Garner, Michael Brown, Tamir Rice, Renisha McBride, and John Crawford. McCullough also shares other people of color who have been murdered by individuals and police to strengthen her argument about both the need for increased health and the threat to health that Black Americans routinely face.

 

Beyond this kind of violence, McCullough presents other ways that Black health has been limited or attacked, whether it is bias in the medical profession or by bias against foods. Reading more about these biases was an eye opening experience, supported not only with clinical examples from McCullough’s practice, but also from her own experiences. I really appreciated her bravery and candor in exploring her own experiences—the comments and assumptions from friends and family, the questions and boundary pushing from colleagues and co-workers—the one incident that McCullough experienced after removing braids was so shocking. However, she aptly uses these experiences to provide real world examples of the kinds of barriers, biases, and aggressions that Black women face on a daily basis. Furthermore, I feel like this book challenges many assumptions about Black Americans, especially Black women. I remember learning more about relational aggression in grad school, and how there was like no research on relational aggression with Black adolescent girls. The research claimed that Black girls didn’t engage in this kind of relational aggression, and that they tended to have higher self-esteem due to positive body images. And while McCullough discusses some of the body positivity movements that have largely been supported by Black women, her research and work shows that Black women are also impacted by eating imbalances, concerns about their bodies, and other threats that are complicated by their intersectionality as both Black and women, and possibly members of other identities.

 

In addition to presenting the issues related to the lack of research and eating imbalances that Black women face, McCullough has also developed guided practices and reflective questions at the ends of each chapters, so the book focuses more like a workbook that supports continued growth and development to learn habits that will help restore individuals. I can see myself coming back to many of these guided practices, which seemed both soothing and confrontational—in a good way—challenging readers to look closely at the roots of some of their imbalances. The reflective questions were also really useful to dig deeper and exploring our relationships to our eating, the foods we choose, and our bodies, among other things. As a white reader of this book, it was also important for me to learn more about the kinds of racism, biases, and implicit assumptions that Black Americans face. Furthermore, as a father of a daughter who is in a big body and someone who has struggled with his own weight issues when I was younger, I can appreciate McCullough’s focus on the kinds of experiences early on that often shape our ideas about our bodies in adolescence and beyond. It was surprising to hear some women express a desire to grow bigger to avoid attention, while other women wished to become invisible for the same reasons. I’ve always tried to be sensitive to my daughter’s weight, but it is really hard to shield her from the onslaught of images and ideals that are presented in society on a daily basis. In fact, a recent experience at a dance class, where she had to have a dance outfit specially ordered because she is larger than the other girls in the class, made me think more about this book and how so much of society and culture is made for a norm that is not really dominant in society. People are just expected to conform and not really challenge the ways things are; however, McCullough’s book reminded me that we need to fight continually for fair and equal treatment and access to better foods, therapies, and materials for all. I also wanted to mention that McCullough’s book reminded me of another book I read recently about restoring practices to restore health The Seven Circles: Indigenous Teachings for Living Well by Chelsey Luger and Thosh Collins. In this book, Luger and Collins advocate for a return to more traditional ways for better health and a connection to the earth. McCullough also makes her case about returning to more traditional ways which allows us to integrate more with the earth and nature. That was just another beautiful element about this powerful book that makes it compelling and necessary to read. I hope that McCullough continues to work with others, but also creates more books, workshops, and resources to support people to regain balance and restore their wholeness once again. 





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