I must admit, I have eaten slightly more
than my fair share of bugs. Some
accidentally. Think of riding a bicycle
or motorbike with an open mouth here.
Some bugs (more than I would like to admit) I ate on purpose. There was a stretch of time (I like to refer
to it as high school) where I captured and purposefully ate live flies and
moths just to be weird.
It totally worked.
I was weird.
More recently, I have tried both
coconut worms and crickets for dinner.
Not bad, actually
I bring this up in light of a sad
story I read the other day. The story
was about a young man from Sydney, Australia, named Sam Ballard.
Back in 2010, Sam was your typical
19-year-old rugby player type. One
night, while Sam and some of his buddies were drinking outside on a concrete
patio, a slug slowly made is way across the concrete.
That’s interesting…a slug.
One of the boys, Jimmy Galvin, asked,
“Should I eat it?” Before he could
answer for himself, Sam Ballard leapt to action. He swept up the slug and gulped it down.
At his age, I would have done
that…just to be weird.
Shortly after eating the slug, Sam
became weak and complained of severe pain in his legs. As his illness intensified, he was taken to
see some doctors. At this point, Sam admitted
to his mother that he had eaten the slug.
She responded, “No one gets sick from that.”
Not long after Sam’s mother made that
statement, a group of doctor’s contradicted her. Sam, they determined, had contracted rat
lungworm disease as a direct result of eating the slug.
Slugs can be a vector for the rat
lungworm disease. The disease, as the
name might suggest, is caused by a parasitic worm that attacks the lungs of
rats. The parasites are also found rat
excrement. If a slug should happen to eat
some of the rat’s pellets and then a human should happen to eat such a slug…well
you know where this is going.
Rat lungworm larvae can successfully survive
in humans. Once inside humans, however, the
worm larvae tend to get lost in unfamiliar territory. In the case of Sam Ballard, the larvae
migrated to his brain and remained there.
Sam quickly fell into a coma that
lasted and astonishing 420 days.
Though Sam climbed his way out of the
coma, he woke to being virtually paralyzed.
To survive from then on, he required 24-hour care.
Sam’s friends and family continued to
rally around him, but his survival was a constant struggle. The other day, some eight years after Sam ate
the slug, he died.
I am here to tell you, I could have
easily been Sam Ballard. It’s the
smallest weirdest things you do that might get you.
--Mitchell Hegman
I was in New Orleans two weeks ago and on Bourbon Street one evening there was a vendor selling live goldfish in shot glasses. I often wonder how so many of us survive, honestly.
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