Monday, May 7, 2018

New Orleans - Entry 2


Our first stop of the morning was the French Market. We got approval from Zach's mom to get the picture letters. We searched the market, but Sabeen, the vendor we talked to yesterday, was not there. Oh crap. What do we do now? Nothing to do but tour some more.


We jumped on the Hop-on Hop-off bus again headed for the WWII Museum. I explained to Zach the great thing about the Hop-on Hop-off, is we will get a different perspective today, because we will have a different tour guide.  Guess what, our tour guide was none other than Steve, the same guy we had yesterday.

Canal Street. The dividing line
A little more history. The flag Spain flew over Louisiana for a short time, but then was returned to France in the early 1800’s. But by 1803 Napoleon needed money to support his battles, more than he needed Louisiana, so he sold it to America.  After this the city started to expand out of the Vieux Carré (original city). One of the first new tracts of land to be added was the Faubourg Sainte Marie, a suburb lying on the uptown side. Faubourg Sainte Marie became the “American section” of New Orleans.

One of the stories Steve told about this time of growth was how Canal Street separates the city. The American Side and the French side. All the street names change when they cross Canal Street, Bourbon turns to Carondelet, Royal turns to St. Charles, etc. His story is it was because the French Settlers thought the new settlers were uncouth, they didn’t like the music of they played, which was Opera.  Steve claims the new settlers were from KY. I couldn’t find anything to corroborate his story, but since many of the original immigrants to KY were of Scottish and Irish decent, I can understand why they wouldn’t want to give up their Gaelic and Celtic music.

The U.S. was out manned 12 to 1 against Japan and Germany
The WW II Museum was fantastic. I can see why it is rated among the top Museums in the US. The first thing that strikes you is one of the first displays you see, it’s the incredible imbalance of troops when the US was finally provoked to join the war. Japan had 850,000 soldiers, Germany had 3.2 million, and the US had 335,000. The US wanted no part of the war. We wanted to stay out of a conflict that seemed so far away. That is until December 7, 1941. The U.S. was ill prepared for war. It had a very small army that was poorly outfitted.

The Museum exhibits relay the sacrifice that everyone made for the war effort. There were so many raw materials being diverted from manufacturing everyday products that it was a hardship on the entire country, not just the men and women who joined the service. Refrigerator manufacturers converted their factories to make bombs. Ford converted most of its manufacturing facilities to make “jeeps”.  Sugar, flour, gas, and other commodities were rationed.  The fine was up to $10,000 and 10 years in jail if you sold you ration book. This was serious stuff. I think the history lessons in school fall short on the family sacrifices of the war effort. New Orleans’ ship building industry was converted to the building ships for the war effort. Today it takes 5 years for an automobile to go from design to production. These manufacturers in some cases had to design and start production in fortnight or maybe a few months, certainly not years. It was an amazing feat.

The museum didn’t fall short on its displays of the warfare theaters either. It did a great job of displaying the struggles of the men and women in uniform. There is an excellent movie at the museum called “Beyond All Boundaries”. It is a 4-D experience. Your seat shakes as the tank rumbles up the street. You are rocked back by explosions. When it snows on the troops, “snow” falls from the ceiling.  We had to rush through the last section of the Museum, the 3.5 hours we allowed just wasn’t enough.  If you go, go early. We had to get back to the bus stop, so we could catch the bus before they ended their loops at 5:30.

A rather large ship in the Mississippi 
We boarded the bus, fully expecting Steve again, but to our pleasant surprise Susan was the tour guide on this bus. Susan told us that New Orleans sits at mile 100 of the Mississippi River (yep it’s actually another 100 miles to where the Mississippi River officially ends at the Gulf of Mexico). New Orleans is 2,200 miles where the Mississippi River Starts in Northern Minnesota.

Susan talked a lot about Mardi Gras the Krewes (Social Clubs) that hosted Mardi Gras.  The Carnival season in New Orleans is know as Mardi Gras. The Carnival season always begins on January 6, the Christian feasts of the Epiphany (Three Kings Day) and culminating on the day before Ash Wednesday, know as Mardi Gras (French for Fat Tuesday). They have over 50 parades in the area between January 6 and Ash Wednesday. The King Cake is also Mardi Gras tradition in New Orleans. A cake is baked with a small baby Jesus in the batter. The person who gets the baby Jesus in their piece of cake will be blessed with good luck. But, it also comes with the responsibility of providing the King Cake at the next celebration, usually within the week, but could be the next day.
Beads get hung in the trees during the parades
along St. Charles St. They could be up there for years.

Susan also educated us on a couple of terms used in New Orleans. She said most people outside of the area have an incorrect definition about these terms, Cajun and Creole.
Cajuns are descendants of the original French speaking Acadian exiles who were driven from what is now the Canadian provinces of Nova Scotia, New Brunswick, and Prince Edward Island and mainly settled in either Louisiana and Québec. 
Creole refers to people of any race or mixture thereof who are descended from colonial French La Louisiane and colonial Spanish Louisiana (New Spain) settlers before the Louisiana region became part of the United States in 1803. In order to be considered a Creole in New Orleans, you must be able to trace your heritage back to the original French or Spanish Settlers of what is now Louisiana.


Some buildings have Balconies and/or Galleries.
A Gallery has post that go to the ground to support it.
A Balcony does not have post to the ground.
In this picture you see a Gallery on the left
and a Balcony on the left.
Lesson Learned:
WW II was a testament to American ingenuity and tenacity. Out manned 12 to 1, the U.S. rallied to win in both the European and Pacific Theaters. Follow this link to a virtual tour of the museum: https://www.nationalww2museum.org/visit/exhibits

KY has more ties to New Orleans, according to our tour guide, Steve. KY sent the first American settlers to establish the American District.



I used to frequent a restaurant in Lexington, KY named
Bourbon and Toulouse. I found its origins. 




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