Fat fighters
by Alan Tyers
Is it wrong to laugh at chubsters? This is the question posed on the radio by BBC 5 Live this week about the four-strong Chawner family of Blackburn, who have a combined weight of 83 stone.
They first came to public attention when daughter Emma (19 years/17 stone) appeared in a watch-through-your-fingers audition on The X Factor, wearing what appeared to be a wedding dress and butchering (if that’s even possible with such a song) Celine Dion’s ‘My Heart Will Go On’.
The family then enjoyed some minor notoriety when some of the less sympathetic sections of the press cottoned on to the fact that the Chawners don’t work – and get around £22,000 a year in benefits. The family say they don’t get that much dough, and they don’t eat all that much food either. But the fact remains that none of the four has a job, and they have a variety of obesity-related health problems.
People, both in person and in the media, have been terribly cruel. A Facebook group has even been set up. Emma says: “There was a comment on there which said, ‘If I see Emma Chawner, I’ll kill her,’ and that upset me and I ran upstairs crying.” It’s hard not to suspect that she didn’t actually run as such, but surely death threats are beyond the pale.
You might argue that by going on the nation’s biggest TV show, Emma opened herself up to criticism. With racism and homophobia no longer acceptable in the mainstream media, people need new targets for spite, and fatties fill the hole admirably. Especially those getting a few quid off the state.
One question, though: if, as a nation, we are getting fatter and fatter (which we are) then will state-sponging fatties eventually be able to band together and say “no more” to the abuse? Or will the definition of a fatty just have to be shifted upwards? Perhaps in 30 years’ time, the 17-stone Emma Chawners of tomorrow will be the ones poking fun at 27-stoners. Can’t wait.

