Hooter Hiders

April 27, 2007 by Miriam Roldan

I suppose that I am lucky in that my Latino background is heavily supportive of breastfeeding, so my outlook on breastfeeding in public has come to rely more on practicality than modesty. I spent most summers of my childhood with my grandparents in Guatemala. There I saw the women selling tortillas at the outdoor market breastfeed their toddlers, the women on the bus breastfeed their infants, women waiting in the airport lounge breastfeed their cranky babies—it was all very normal and practical, so much so that I didn't even really pay much attention. Why would I? No one else did.

It wasn't until I had my own son that I realized how little we see breastfeeding moms and kids here in the US. And for some reason when we do it causes strong reactions in people. Many women feel the need to cover up. I've read articles by angry mothers who don't breastfeed calling those who do so in public the “nipple brigades”. Really, is it that horrible to see a child getting his food or comfort in the way Mother Nature intended?

Now there seems to be a solution available which puzzles me. One breastfeeding mom brought a nursing cover to our play group recently. All of us were curious, so she directed us to hooter hiders for the latest-must-have for breastfeeding mothers. The fact that anyone breastfeeding needs to hide her hooters is more than bizarre to me, especially if she is with a group of other breastfeeding mothers.

First of all it is a visible barrier which I know is the intention, but it makes breastfeeding seem like something sexual or deviant. A natural process need not be hidden just because others may be offended. Secondly, it is an extra thing to tote around with the diapers, wipes, spit up cloths, extra change of clothes, toys and other paraphernalia that abound in a diaper bag. Where's the practicality in the nursing cover then? Thirdly, I am surprised that any child would tolerate being underneath that hood. On airplanes, my own son played peek-a-boo each time I tried to cover him up with a cotton blanket. I covered up mostly to keep him focused on the breastfeeding and not on all the people walking down the aisles to their seats—he's an avid people-watcher—but it never worked and I ended up having to turn my back away from the aisle to get him to breastfeed.

Yet when I saw another mom with a nursing cover at the next play group, I asked why she had gotten it. She said that it allowed her to breastfeed without giving up her modesty, that it made the balancing act easier. I hadn't thought of that. I saw the issue from a social perspective: breastfeeding is natural whether in public or in private. She highlighted the personal one: she preferred to breastfeed modestly and in private even if it was in public.

The main objective of the cover-up is to breastfeed a child and that shouldn't be lost in the confusion of the nursing-in-public debate. All children are entitled to enjoy that special bond with their mother. However, wouldn't it be grand if the women's movement of the 21st century helped us burn our nursing covers? It might be more liberating than burning our (nursing) bras.

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