The Mirror (November 2002)
HOW
GERI FOUND PEACE OF MIND AND BODY
Mirror
Interview - By Ros Wynne-Jones
Through
the window of a high-street cafe, I see a small blonde figure
in an oversized dark overcoat, nursing a pot of tea as her
little dog laps water from a saucer. There is no entourage
- no minders, no bodyguards, no publicist. Nothing out of
the ordinary to suggest that the dog's owner is a pop superstar.
But, on closer inspection, her heart-shaped face - big, bright
eyes, wicked expression, upturned nose - is unmistakable.
The former Spice Girl, solo artist, Girl Power diva, United
Nations ambassador and Pop Rivals judge looks up from her
copy of the Big Issue. "Hello,"
says Geri Halliwell.
Not
so long ago, Geri didn't leave home without 24-hour bodyguards
and a chauffeur, protected by a celebrity disguise of baseball
cap and sunglasses that screamed: "Look at me". But a year
ago she threw out her minders with her bathroom scales.
The
trappings of fame had become a trap. The scales, she knew,
were the source of all her insecurities. For years, as a bulimic
and anorexic, they had been judge and jury over her self-esteem.
She wanted out. So out went Geri Spice, too - the binge-eating
celebrity cliche.
"This
is the first time in my life that I can look at myself in
the mirror and like what I see," she says, pouring
herself a cup of tea. She seems lighter - no longer painfully
thin, but lighter of spirit. At 30, Geri has come of age.
"I read somewhere that 30 is the new
21 and I feel like that," she says. "You've
got the experience and wisdom but you've still got youth,
which is an amazing combination. I feel young, free and single
and happy."
"It's
a new Girl Power. There are a large group of girls out there
in their late 20s, early 30s - a whole generation of playgirls
that are really enjoying themselves, not giving in to pressure
and just living their lives."
Geri's
new freedom is the total opposite of what has happened to
her former Spice Girls colleague Victoria Beckham. After kidnap
threats a fortnight ago, the Beckhams are now living under
emergency security measures, virtual prisoners in their own
home. "I don't know how you even comprehend
that kind of thing," Geri says. "I've
had threats myself and I couldn't really understand it. I've
chosen to stop the bodyguards but if it was my family under
threat I'd want to take every single precaution."
Her
face, once pinched and wary, is open and relaxed. There is
nothing guarded about her manner. This is a woman who, at
her lowest ebb, crept out of the house she shared with George
Michael and rummaged in the bins for leftover cakes, stuffing
them into her mouth until she made herself sick. Now she has
turned a different corner. "In the past
two years I've never missed a day of eating," she announces.
"I've never starved. I've always had
three meals a day, no matter what. My
first year of recovery was a bit dodgy - it meant the odd
binge every few months - but the last two years it's been
absolutely amazing. I've had such freedom from it."
"My
body is saying: 'Thank you very much, Geri.' I used to be
down the gym for three hours and now instead I do yoga - something
really loving. Occasionally I go for a fast walk in the park
or a run, but there's nothing punishing about my workouts
any more. I'm doing it just to keep me alive and feeling free."
Geri is passionate, almost messianic, about yoga - even to
the point of dropping to the floor of the cafe to demonstrate
positions, to the astonishment of passers-by. The combination
of relaxation, exercise and meditation has been the key to
her recovery, she says. "It's helped
me externally and internally," she says. "It's
given me absolute definition in my arms, across my chest,
it's given me tone in my waist and my bum. It's tightened
all of that up and given me a face-lift."
Her
years of dysfunctional eating had placed a huge strain on
her digestive system and Geri had begun to suffer from irritable
bowel syndrome. Yoga brought her release from the crippling
pain. "When the world feels like it's
going mad around me it brings me peace," she says.
"You know, sometimes I cry when I do
it. It's therapeutic. It releases emotion. Some people hold
their stress in their shoulders or in their backs. I really
held it in my tummy, and what yoga does is to relieve all
of that through stretching. It helps me to slow down my eating
and relax." She no longer suffers from depression.
"Of course, I still feel glum sometimes,"
she admits. "But it's no longer a trip
to the depths of despair and self-loathing."
When
she finally admitted the terrifying extent of her bulimia,
Geri faced an avalanche of media criticism. How could she
release yoga and exercise videos when she was really losing
the weight through starving and purging? How dare she speak
to young girls about exercise and weight loss, when she was
rampaging through boxes of cakes and biscuits, only to vomit
them hours later? Yet, in a way, her battle with bulimia and
her years of slavery to the scales and a self-image that always
said she was fat qualify her to talk to women about their
bodies.
"I went through hell," she says.
"Now, whatever my body is today - whatever
shape or size it is - I just try and be grateful. It might
get smaller, it might get bigger but all I want to do is show
up for life, rather than be a bad body-obsessive."
"I'm learning to love my body and I'm
already 100 per cent better than I was. Considering where
I was, that's a dramatic improvement. I know now that I can't
blame the way I'm feeling on the way I look. It's got absolutely
nothing to do with it." She refuses to diet now and
is eating healthily. "I eat steak, chips,
creamy mashed potato, pretty much everything. Everyone acts
so surprised by how well I eat."
"The
bizarre thing was, whenever I've gone on a diet I've always
gained weight. I haven't been on a diet for two years. Maybe
they do work for some people and some people need them, but
I just don't buy into it." She shrugs her narrow shoulders
inside the big overcoat. "I'm actually
quite bored of analysing the whys and whats - I'd just rather
look at solutions," she says. "You
know what? Yoga works for me. I don't know why, but it does."
Geri looks up suddenly, with a cheeky, flirtatious expression.
"It improves your sex life too,"
she says, mischievously. "You become
more aware of your body and you become more flexible and if
you're less conscious about how your body looks it's more
freeing. You feel like you've got more energy for it."
She smiles widely. "I'm sure it will
give men more stamina."
It's fair to say Geri hasn't had much luck with men. Her break-ups
and failed romances, most recently with out-of-work American
actor Demian Warner, have been as widely reported as her eating
disorders. Does she feel let down and betrayed? "Not
really," she says, casually. "I've
had some fantastic relationships. I would rather love many
times than not at all. I DON'T want to live in a glass palace
and keep everything precious just in case it gets broken.
I think life is for living. It's a messy experience, but the
people around me keep me sane."
She
offers the hippie cliche "Through pain
we grow", and yet perhaps she is living proof of it."There
is always a gift if you really try and see it, even in the
most painful thing," she says. "I
have amazing friends. I have a fantastic family. I live alone,
although I have a girlfriend who comes and stays now and then."
"I
think that as you get older you learn the importance of family,
and the relationship I have with my mother is amazing. She's
funny and no-nonsense, but she's got the best sense of humour
and she supports me."
Last
year, Geri said she was going to a sperm bank to investigate
having a baby by sperm donor. Does she still want to have
kids? "I didn't really go," she
laughs. "I just made that up."
If she can't find the right man, would she adopt? "I
wouldn't rule it out," she says, "but
for now I'm going with the flow of life."
She
is still doing her work as a UN ambassador - ironically, on
population control. "After you go away
and see the developing world, you come back and you're not
the same person," she says. "There
are so many things that I know I could take for granted. The
fact that I've got running water, a national health system,
we've got an amazing country. That's what I love about Pride
of Britain."
Last
year she presented an award at the Mirror's annual ceremony
celebrating British bravery and achievement - "because
sometimes we can really slag off our country, but what we
really have to realise is that it is small, it's so tiny,
yet we lead the world in so many ways."
She
performed for British troops in the Middle East after September
11. "When I got back from Oman it was
6am and it was foggy and it was cold and there was traffic
- but I wanted to get down on my knees and kiss the tarmac,
because I felt so blessed to be in such a safe country."
At
home, she is now dangerously close to national treasure status
- the bolshy girl in the Union Jack dress, the woman who dared
to pinch the Prince of Wales's bottom in public, the redhead
who put the danger into Girl Power, the Pop Rivals judge who
knows how it feels to be staring into the barrel of a microphone,
weak at the knees.
As I arrived, a woman was placing a bouquet in Geri's lap.
It's almost as if the more she has bared her soul, revealed
her weaknesses and admitted her addictions, the more the nation
has taken her to its heart. "I often
get letters from people asking for advice," Geri says.
"People need to have hope." What
does she tell them? "Be who you are,
drink loads of water, tell dirty jokes and laugh a lot. It's
the best medicine in the world."
She
switches off the tape machine to tell us a dirty joke. Like
meeting Geri Halliwell, it's saucy-postcard rude, very sweet
and probably unrepeatable.
Her
video and DVD GERIBODY YOGA is released by VCI on November
the 18th.
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