The
photo above shows N’Deaye the way she will always be remembered.
A fun loving young woman with an outstanding and wicked sense of humour.
A person full of love and compassion to the human race and to life.
She didn’t care where you came from but who you truly are deep
in your soul. N’Deaye was an exceptionally brave human being
with so much to give and she fought for her life to the very end,
never once did she complain or gave up hope. She cherished her privacy
and wanted to be treated normally and therefore didn’t want
to discuss her work or illness with others.
At her funeral on 3rd May 2005 there was an outpouring of affection
and respect for N’Deaye, from friends and colleagues all over
the world.
She will be sadly missed especially by her mother Christina to whom
she was very close. To her mother she used to say “ My lovely
princess, I love you beyond all comprehension in all eternity and
a day”.
N’Deaye was born in Gothenburg in Sweden and brought up as
a single child by her mother as the parents divorced when N’Deaye
was only 1 year old. At an early age she showed interest in acting,
she was always the one who played the monkey at all parties and
made other people laugh.
At the age of 8 she moved with her mother to Bavaria in Germany
where they stayed for nearly 4 years. They then moved back to Sweden
and a small town called Trollhättan. After the 9 years of compulsory
school she began 3-years at high school where she took her A-levels
in 1991. Shortly after she moved to London. As her English needed
to be polished she worked for 2 years in different shops and restaurants
and at the same time she took some evening classes in Drama.
In 1993 she was accepted by the Webber Douglas Academy of Dramatic
Art for a 3 year course. These years were hard for N’Deaye,
as she didn’t get any grants from the UK, so she had to work
as a waitress in the evenings at a private member club in Soho called
Blacks. In 1993 her mother moved to London to be close to her daughter.
In 1996 N’Deaye graduated as a fully trained actress and shortly
after she got her first part in a television sitcom and a leading
part in a feature film.
The years to follow were filled with work and she managed to be
an actress full time, in 1998 she moved to Los Angeles. The 2 years
she stayed in Hollywood were tough and she use to say that “the
American dream only happens when you are asleep”. When her
mother was diagnosed with leukaemia in 2000 N’Deaye decided
to move back to London, where she joined the Gordon & French
Agency and immediately got a television job. In 2001 she met Jonathan.
It was love at first sight, 6 months later they moved to Somerset
and got married in the summer of 2002.
It was here that N’Deaye began to have serious problems with
her health, although there had been signs already in Los Angeles.
In October 2002 she signed a 6 month contract with BBC for a part
in ‘Casualty’. At the same time she bought a house in
Bristol and the same day she and Jonathan moved in she was diagnosed
with Lupus (SLE). She struggled through her work and over Christmas
and New Year she was admitted to Bristol Hospital with kidney problems.
Somehow she managed to finish the part with Casualty and in Spring
2003 Jonathan and N’Deaye separated. This was a big blow for
her as Jonathan was her soul mate, but she said it was impossible
to continue the marriage because of her illness. She sold the house
and moved back to London where she stayed with her mother for a
while until she had got a suitable place to live.
Through 2003 and 2004 she managed to work and never told anyone
in the film industry or friends that she had Lupus. One day she
was on the top of the world, full of energy and wanting to do everything
and help everyone. The next day she had no strength at all and had
to stay in bed.
N’Deaye had always searched for a higher meaning with life
and the last years she came closer to God and this was a huge help
for her during the time she was ill. Somehow it seems like she was
prepared to go, even though she still had so much to give.
During 2004 she began to have more and more severe flare-ups from
the disease and at the end of the year whilst filming ‘Jericho’
with Robert Lindsay her health took a serious change. As she was
a very stubborn and determined young woman she was sure she would
be able to go through this on her own without any stronger medication.
She had by then signed a 14 months contract with Royal Shakespeare
Company - the dream job of her life. Just before she was about to
begin this job she went to Africa to see her grandmother in Senegal
for the first time. N’Deaye was not really well enough for
this trip but somehow she had the feeling she would otherwise never
be able to meet her grandmother, so off she went. On 6th January
2005 she began training at the RSC. At this time she was complaining
of a strong pain in her shoulder, also her legs and body were very
swollen, even though she took high doses of diuretics.
On 9th January she had to go to A&E at St. Thomas’ Hospital
in London because her upper lip was very swollen. She was sent home
with the doctor saying that she was probably allergic to something.
No blood tests were taken even though she told the doctor of her
illness. By now she was so ill that she could hardly stand up because
of pain in her back and shoulder. On 15th January she went to see
a chiropractor, who told her that she had a strained muscle in her
shoulder and who tried to pull the muscle right and sent her off
home - after she had paid £50 pounds.
In the morning of the 16th January 2005 N’Deaye realised
that she had to go to A&E again and it was on the same day as
the screening of ‘Ahead of the Class’. N’Deaye
sent her mother to see the film whilst she herself was admitted
to the hospital. The doctor who saw her said “ It’s
strange that you look so well but you are you so seriously ill”.
She was diagnosed with severe pneumonia and kidney failure and was
after a couple of days sent to the Renal Unit at Guy’s Hospital.
N’Deaye never got to leave the hospital where she passed
away on 20th April. Her mother was with her every day and death
was never far away. During this time she was taken to intensive
care several times. Her body and internal organs were in total chaos
and the doctors called her “An interesting case”. Her
lungs, kidneys and brain were severe affected and she had, at some
point, serious seizures. She was on constant dialysis and very strong
medication. The doctors also gave a course of heavy chemotherapy
to try to fight the Lupus.
Sometimes she was able to come home over the weekends. At these
times she stayed with her mother who took care of her, but not once
did N’Deaye give up hope about beating this disease, one way
or the other. She would never really accept that she was ill. She
found it very ironic that she and her mother were on chemotherapy
at the same time. Never did she complain or lose her good sense
of humour. But at 1.32pm on 20th April 2005 her body gave up with
her mother and her best friend Wendy Douglas by her side. The cause
of death was kidney failure and septicaemia due to Systemic Lupus
Erythematosus.
N’Deaye passed away at the same time of the day that she
was born. After her death her mother decided to make the film that
N’Deaye so much wanted to make. The film is called “The
Wolf Inside” and has been made in co-operation with Christina,
the producer Ben Gooder at Tricky Film Productions and the St. Thomas’
Lupus Trust in London. It was shown at BAFTA on 4th March 2008 for
200 friends, doctors and celebrities. The meaning of the film is
to spread awareness of Lupus as there is so little knowledge film
wise about this complex disease. The film is a tribute to N’Deaye
and all other Lupus patients who are so often misunderstood by the
public, friends and sometimes even medical staff. If you want more
information about Lupus please contact the Campaign Director Angie
Davidson at the St. Thomas’ Hospital in London at 0207188
3562 or visit www.lupus.org.uk.
As N’Deaye was so found of water and her wish was to go and
swim with dolphins, her ashes was spread in the sea at the Swedish
West coast.
Christina has also published a book called “My Butterfly Secrets”
which contains over 100 poems that N’Deaye wrote during her
illness. It is a book about hope for life and close to death with
lots of photos of N’Deaye from early childhood, with friends
and colleagues.