Remember the City of New Orleans.
Hi everyone, it has been a long and healthy summer for myself and my family. I hope that you all have been as well also. I wanted to come to you tonight to ask everyone to say a prayer or send up a thought or whatever it is that you do in a situation as this. Tonite I have been sitting here in tears -once again- for the city that was devistated in such a HUGE way this day last year. A city- that even though I was raised my entire life 1 hour away- I still feel is such a part of me and who I am. And what it means to be from Louisiana. There wasn't a time when I can not remember going down to New Orleans. Be it for shopping, the Mardi Gras, Christmas, or just to spend the day at the flea market and Jackson Square- drinking cafe' au le and having begnits at the Cafe Du Monde outside. All around you there was life and this energy- that same life and energy that has been the rythm to this city since the first people came here and brought with them this certin magic that was New Orleans.
I am sad to say that the place that I spent so many happy days with my family at the Zoo and in that square just enjoying those sites when I was a child, then many nights out on the town when I was older with my buddies- will not be there for my baby daughter to see and experience. It makes me cry just to think of this as I type. I wanted to share that with her..we are sorta displaced here-she and I- with my family beign back there, I suppose that I always took for granted that the things that were such a part of my life would always be there for her to see someday too. I know that the city will be built back..but what will it be like? The blood that grew that city and fed that city, all the great chefs and musicial genusis and artistic talents- they are not there...the elders that were, in my opinion, the reason that city was what it had become- so diverse in culture and so rich in its mix of faces and races and families- are gone now. How can you repair such a historical place when the history is gone? Is has been moved away, sent away, no means to come back and many with nothing to come back to. I Still ache when I see the footage and hurt even still more, that I was here in my overly dry west coast with no way to help..other then to cry along with the rest of the world. I felt so helpless..if I hadn't been a new mother, I would have been there- helping in some way...I think that unless you lived there or it was part of your life, then it is hard to imagine how strange it is to think of it being compleatly different than how you always knew it to be.
New Orleans will be there, but as far as I am concerned it is only now a shell of a city that I am proud to have been part of, lived in and around, and gotten to experience in my life as the way it always had been. Keep us in mind and thank you for caring. ~ Shann
I am sad to say that the place that I spent so many happy days with my family at the Zoo and in that square just enjoying those sites when I was a child, then many nights out on the town when I was older with my buddies- will not be there for my baby daughter to see and experience. It makes me cry just to think of this as I type. I wanted to share that with her..we are sorta displaced here-she and I- with my family beign back there, I suppose that I always took for granted that the things that were such a part of my life would always be there for her to see someday too. I know that the city will be built back..but what will it be like? The blood that grew that city and fed that city, all the great chefs and musicial genusis and artistic talents- they are not there...the elders that were, in my opinion, the reason that city was what it had become- so diverse in culture and so rich in its mix of faces and races and families- are gone now. How can you repair such a historical place when the history is gone? Is has been moved away, sent away, no means to come back and many with nothing to come back to. I Still ache when I see the footage and hurt even still more, that I was here in my overly dry west coast with no way to help..other then to cry along with the rest of the world. I felt so helpless..if I hadn't been a new mother, I would have been there- helping in some way...I think that unless you lived there or it was part of your life, then it is hard to imagine how strange it is to think of it being compleatly different than how you always knew it to be.
New Orleans will be there, but as far as I am concerned it is only now a shell of a city that I am proud to have been part of, lived in and around, and gotten to experience in my life as the way it always had been. Keep us in mind and thank you for caring. ~ Shann
