Distinctly unhealthy
The Conservatives seem to have a problem with Caroline Flint becoming Minister for Fitness Whilst it can be dismissed as gimmick government, something designed to distract attention from the altogether more important announcement that Pluto has been expelled from the solar system, I don't actually think there's an awful lot wrong with having a designated minister to tackle what is becoming a chronic problem. The Indy seem to think it is simply a matter of eating the right food and getting plenty of exercise but that demeans the effort thousands of people across the country put in each day attempting to do something about their eating disorders.
The Tories, bless their cotton socks, did do rather well in issuing their rebuttal. Ann Widdecombe, who only decided to do something about her largesse, inferred that 'while people will often object if you smoke near them, nobody says, "Don't get fat near me'. Whisper it quietly, but if she sits down on the Picadilly Line next to me this afternoon I'll be writing to TfL. Andrew Lansley described the Government's track record on obesity as 'just woeful'. Lansley spoke at my university just before the last General Election; let me tell you, just woeful doesn't even begin to cover it.
But the thing that annoyed me the most was the Indy's editorial. Sadly, it's not online because they've gone down that old socialist route of charging you for reading. Here is the excerpt that really bothered me:
The response of the Government to this riding tide of obesity most be holisitc. All departments should be acting with public health considerations in mind. The Department for Transport should be creating more cycle lanes. The Department for Education and Skills should be investing considerably more in school sports. It should not require a dedicated fitness minister for things like this to be happening. The creation of such a position is intended to demonstrate that the Government is taking the problem of obesity terribly seriously. In fact what it shows is that the question of the nation's health is being cynically ghettoised.
The moral of this long-winded story: keep going, Caroline.
