This blog post was originally published in 2010. Sometimes looking back on what we’ve been through and arriving on the other side is a reminder that God was and is always with us. The complete story of my daughter’s illness can be read in my memoir Children of Dreams.
My family just finished one of the most exciting and unique (but stressful) events we’ve shared as a family. A few weeks ago we were contacted by the producers of “Monsters Inside Me” on Animal Planet to film Manisha’s story.
One of the
producers found my article, “Monster Inside My Daughter,” where I wrote about
Manisha’s parasitic infection. The producer contacted me through my website. We
went back and forth for a while, and then Animal Planet emailed that they
wanted to try to squeeze in Manisha’s story to finish out this season’s
shooting. We had one week to make it happen. I didn’t believe it would be
possible considering how many people were involved and the logistics of doctors’
schedules, et cetera.
But I started contacting everyone—Manisha’s
doctors, Shands, and a family in Nepal who have a little girl the same age as
Manisha was when she got sick. Animal Planet wanted a little Nepali girl to do
some reenactments. Through whirlwind emails, we got it approved by the Shands’
legal and public relations departments. Dr. Carney set aside all day Friday to
be involved, and the family with the Nepali daughter drove in from Tallahassee
and stayed both days to do the reenactments. Animal Planet is planning to film
Dr. Hostetter at Yale next week.
I have a new appreciation for how difficult it
is to produce shows—
making
sure the lighting is right, the sound is perfect, what to film, what not to
film, reshooting scenes several times from different angles to see what works
the best, dealing with outside noise like barking dogs, helicopters, and my
stomach that wouldn’t quit growling (I hope they make sure that doesn’t hit the
airwaves all over the world).
Four people came down from New York and a
freelancer that drove over from Jacksonville. They were young, talented, and
processed great people skills. Their backgrounds were interesting—not what you
would expect. One lady had a degree in anthropology and culinary arts, another
lady had a degree in biomechanical engineering, and a third one, a young man,
had a degree in comparative literature. The fourth guy was “a jack of all
trades.”
Joy called the whole event a “breathtaking
experience.” She was very excited to have them conduct Manisha’s interview in
her bedroom (it was her contribution to the show).
Manisha felt satisfied that by being
interviewed, she could help someone else and raise awareness about
neurocysticercosis. It felt surreal to relive some of what Manisha and I went
through--the emergency room, seeing the MRI machine again, and reenacting many
scenes. It was a little more fun this time, although it was more stressful than
I thought it would be.
The public relations director at Shands said it
was very rare to give this much access to a filming crew (we were all over the
hospital), but Manisha’s case was so unusual that they wanted the public to
hear the story for its educational value.
There were many reenactments at the house as
well as at the hospital, interviews of Manisha and me, as well as “portrait”
shots that took about five minutes. As a homeschooling mom, it was a
fascinating learning experience.
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