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The dramatic story of the Flint water crisis--an inspiring tale of scientific resistance by a relentless physician who stood up to power.
Flint was already a troubled city in 2014 when the state of Michigan--in the name of austerity--shifted the source of its water supply from Lake Huron to the Flint River. Soon after, citizens began complaining about the water that flowed from their taps--but officials rebuffed them, insisting that the water was fine. Dr. Mona Hanna-Attisha, a pediatrician at the citys public hospital, took state officials at their word and encouraged the parents and children in her care to continue drinking the water--after all, it was American tap water, blessed with the states seal of approval.
But a conversation at a cookout with an old friend, leaked documents from a rogue environmental inspector, and the activism of a concerned mother raised red flags about lead--a neurotoxin whose irreversible effects fall most heavily on children. Even as circumstantial evidence mounted and protests grew, Dr. Mona knew that the only thing that could stop the lead poisoning was undeniableproof--and that to get it, shed have to enter the fight of her life.
What the Eyes Dont Seeis the inspiring story of how Dr. Mona--accompanied by an idiosyncratic team of researchers, parents, friends, and community leaders--proved that Flints kids were exposed to lead and then fought her own government and a brutal backlash to expose that truth to the world. Paced like a scientific thriller, this book shows how misguided austerity policies, the withdrawal of democratic government, and callous bureaucratic indifference placed an entire city at risk. And at the center of the story is Dr. Mona herself--an immigrant, doctor, scientist, and mother whose familys activist roots inspired her pursuit of justice.
What the Eyes Dont Seeis a riveting, beautifully rendered account of a shameful disaster that became a tale of hope, the story of a city on the ropes that came together to fight for justice, self-determination, and the right to build a better world for their--and all of our--children.

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To protect the privacy and dignity of the children in Flint the names and - photo 1
To protect the privacy and dignity of the children in Flint the names and - photo 2

To protect the privacy and dignity of the children in Flint, the names and identities of my patients and their families have been modified or, in some cases, composites have been created.

Copyright 2018 by Mona Hanna-Attisha, M.D.

All rights reserved.

Published in the United States by One World, an imprint of Random House, a division of Penguin Random House LLC, New York.

O NE W ORLD is a registered trademark and its colophon is a trademark of Penguin Random House LLC.

Grateful acknowledgment is made to Liveright Publishing Corporation for permission to reprint nine lines from A Workers Speech to a Doctor, translated by Thomas Mark Kuhn (originally published in German in 1939 as Rede eines Arbeiters an einen Arzt), from Collected Poems of Bertolt Brecht by Bertolt Brecht, translated by Thomas Mark Kuhn and David J. Constantine, copyright 1939, 1961, 1976 by Bertolt-Brecht-Erben/Suhrkamp Verlag, copyright 2016 by Thomas Mark Kuhn and David J. Constantine. Used by permission of Liveright Publishing Corporation.

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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data

Names: Hanna-Attisha, Mona, author.

Title: What the eyes dont see : a story of crisis, resistance, and hope in an American city / Mona Hanna-Attisha.

Description: New York : One World, 2018. | Includes bibliographical references.

Identifiers: LCCN 2018002721| ISBN 9780399590832 (hardback) | ISBN 9780399590849 (ebook)

Subjects: LCSH: Lead poisoningMichiganFlint. | Drinking waterLead contentMichiganFlint. | Water quality managementMichiganFlint. | Hanna-Attisha, Mona. | PhysiciansMichiganFlintBiography. | Flint (Mich.)Environmental conditions. | BISAC: SCIENCE / Environmental Science. | MEDICAL / Public Health. | SOCIAL SCIENCE / Sociology / Urban.

Classification: LCC RA1231.L4 H34 2018 | DDC 615.9/256880977437dc23 LC record available at https://lccn.loc.gov/2018002721

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Unless someone like you

cares a whole awful lot,

nothing is going to get better.

Its not.

D R. S EUSS , The Lorax

I AM I RAQI AN IMMIGRANT BORN SOMEWHERE elsebut not in Baghdad like my older - photo 3

I AM I RAQI, AN IMMIGRANT, BORN SOMEWHERE elsebut not in Baghdad like my older brother, who was named Muaked, which means certain, confident. He fits that name, always did. He was just one year old when my family moved to Sheffield, England, and Muakeds name proved difficult for English speakers to pronouncejust as they had trouble with my dads name, Muafak, which sounds like a profanity even if you say it correctly.

In England, my family stayed for a time with my moms cousin Bertha, who was born in Iraq but over the years had become British to her core. In a display of her extraordinary strength of personality, she renamed my brother Mark, and it stuck.


M Y GRANDFATHER H AJI CAME up with my name. Haji was idolized for his charm, intelligence, and humanity. He was a businessman who lived in Baghdad and had a large, soulful view of the world, an iconoclastic wisdom. People in our family always wanted him to name their babies, probably for that reason.

He named me Mona because he thought it would be an easy name for both English and Arabic speakers to pronounce. My family was still living in England at the time but was planning to return to Iraq when my dads studies at the University of Sheffield ended. He was getting a doctorate in metallurgy, which is what you study if you are going to work on nuclear power plantsor nuclear weapons. But my dad was a progressive, a pacifist, and didnt want his work to go toward making weapons for the repressive Baathist regime that dominated Iraq. He was interested in working with metals like zinc and aluminum and in creating new alloys. He has an engineers passion for making things work bettersometimes stronger, sometimes lighter, sometimes more durable.

In Arabic, my name is traditionally spelled and pronounced Muna. But Haji believed that, for me, the anglophone version, with a long o, was better. Haji was magical enough that maybe he foresaw that a Western name would work to my advantage. Either way, Mona means hope, wish, or desire.

I was a chubby baby born with a mark a capillary hemangioma on my forehead - photo 4

I was a chubby baby, born with a mark, a capillary hemangioma, on my forehead. It wasnt pretty or fascinating, like Harry Potters lightning bolt. My mark was dark red, the size of a golf ball, and near my hairline. Sometimes it would bleed when I fell. When my mom, Talia, carried me in public, the women of Sheffield looked at me with horror and pity and sometimes got up their nerve to ask: Whats that growing on your babys forehead? Can it be removed?

The hemangioma regressedwent away on its ownas I grew older. Now it is just a spot where my hair never grows. Your eyes wouldnt see it unless I told you where it was.

My brothers real name also vanished over time. My mom is the only one who calls him Muaked anymore. I dont think his own kids even know it.

The road behind my family disappeared too. The Iraq they knew was lost, replaced by war and ruins. In my mind, this lost Iraq is a land of enchantment and despair. But its lessons endure. They may be unseen, but they are not forgotten, just as Mark is still Muakedand will always be certain and confident. And when I touch my forehead, my birthmark is still there.


T HE HIGHWAY WAS DARK, and snow was falling but not much. My mom drove for a few hours and then stopped and switched places with my dad. It was an endless drive, close to twelve hours, but wed made the trip once before and had our routines. We were going back up north, to Houghton, after spending Christmas with Mama Evelyn, my paternal grandmother, in Southfield, just outside Detroit.

My dad put the silver Monte Carlo into cruise control at sixty-five. My mom resumed her knitting and turned on the radio. Mark and I were sitting in the deep sofalike backseat. Nobody was wearing seat belts. Wed long ago tucked them underneath the seats to keep them out of the way.

We passed Flint, where the Monte Carlo had probably been built. We passed Saginaw and the landscape soon became wilder and more pristine. My brother played with the Legos he had gotten for Christmas. I had a soft stuffed bear on my lap, a present from Santa, the only one Id wanted.

My dad opened the window to flick the ash of his cigarette into the frozen air. When he rolled it back up, I could hear the clacking of my moms knitting needles again. On the way down to Mama Evelyns, shed made a cozy oversize sweater for me. Now on the way back, she was finishing one for Mark.

My mother was perpetually busyfrying kibbee on the stove, pulling baklava trays out of the oven, rolling a new batch of dolma. She sewed most of our clothes. At night, she was always reading a book. In Iraq, she had been trained as a chemistone of only two women in her chemistry classes at Baghdad Universitybut her foreign degree was all but meaningless in America. Never mind that, though. We would go back to Iraq someday soon, she always said, her voice thick with emotion and defiance. Back to Baghdad.

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