Eat Crap


At last! After years of being lambasted as a dirty hippie by tooth-brushing, deodorant-applying friends who’d never, ever pee in the wild, I’ve found someone legitimate (okay, a guy who writes for Slate) who’s championing dirt and germs as the cure rather than the cause of modern food-borne outbreaks.

Kent Sepkowitz’s central question in “Why Americans Should Eat More Excrement” is how we Americans, despite all of our “wonderously harsh chemicals that can kill anything,” still can’t keep the food chain clean. According to him, every year about one quarter of Americans get food poisoning of some kind, 300,000 are hospitalized, and a few thousand die—of E. coli, listeria, salmonella, and other such nasty bugs. “The annual numbers aren’t small, nor are they decreasing…Why can’t we scrub away the bacteria our guts don’t get along with?”

His answer is somewhat surprising. “Rather than trying to make our food and water even cleaner,” Sepkowitz proposes, “we should focus instead on making sure it’s dirty enough to assure our good health.” This idea runs counter to most of the wisdom accumulated over the past several millennia, but I’m all about it. After all, why are so many of us newly allergic to formerly innocuous foods? And what does the effect of not breastfeeding a baby do to its immune system? What kind of havoc does the upsurge in antibiotic use wreak on our bodies? Sepkowitz’s “America the Hygienic” and its “near-bubble babies” are less a triumph and than a disaster waiting to happen.

Perhaps Sepkowitz’s reasoning explains the craze for raw milk, as chronicled in The Sunday Times and the New York Times. Perhaps we’re sick of eating foods that are “hosed and boiled and rinsed and detoxified and frozen” and, increasingly, irradiated.

Sepkowitz’s conclusion is on the weak side, if you ask me—he wants to “fund the boring scientists who focus on untangling the intricacies of the gut’s immune system.” Fine. That works. But in the meantime, I’ll keep eating candy that’s dropped on the floor and grating carrots that haven’t been peeled into my salad. “Our centuries-long program of winnowing out all the muck has turned us into sissies,” Sepkowitz notes. Boo-yah! I’m with him, eating dirt.

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