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NFC Championship Game
Posted by: | Comments(oops. I just realized this never got moved out of drafts. Publishing now, though late. Mea Culpea.)
Last week Charlie and I lucked into seats at the Prytania Theater for the big Saints-Vikings game. This was huge. It was the first time the game was being shown at a movie theater in New Orleans and we just happened to show up to watch a movie the night they put the announcement up.
The Prytania is the last single screen, independently owned theater in New Orleans. It rocks. The owner’s always around, wearing his crazy ties and keeping his eye on everything. The balcony is small but cool, and an old organ still sits up front, beside the screen.
They’d decided to open the theater up for a viewing of the big game on the huge screen- for free. They were under the impression that as long as they didn’t charge they weren’t violating any rules, but since then the NFL has stomped on them, which is utterly ridiculous. They’ve hit them with a cease-and- decist order among other things and things aren’t looking good for a repeat for the Superbowl.
At any rate the Prytania hadn’t ever taken as much abuse as it got that night with stomping feet, screaming and running around. The Who Dats shook the walls.
And when they won? forget it.
At that point it was decided we should head down the the French Quarter and see what it was like. Not surprisingly, it was like this:
This place is going to be insane for the next two weeks. More insane, I mean. Come for a visit if you can- the real party’s gonna be here, not in Miami, and surely not in Indy.
Phunny Phorty Phellows & Twelfth Night
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(Okay, so Twelfth Night was a couple of weeks ago. I’m catching up now.)
The Phunny Phorty Phellows kick off Carnival season in style- with a streetcar ride, tossing beads as they go. I hadn’t gotten out to see them on their ride before, and was surprised that they don’t set a slow, maximizing sort of pace, but the typical “now you see us, now you don’t” streetcar speed.
There weren’t huge crowds for this one, but they always had people around because drivers on St. Charles Ave would see them, do a quick whip around, get ahead of the streetcar, park, and run over.
I have to say, they looked like they were having a hell of a good time:
Jean Lafitte in late summer
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I should be doing a big wrapup and commentary about Katrina’s fourth anniversary. I should have spent the day going to remembrances and speeches.
Instead, I went for a walk, which was the sensible thing to do. Much of life in New Orleans is still spent with Katrina at its core- volunteerism, fighting against the bureaucracy and incompetence, and just generally doing our best. Next year, the 5th anniversary, I’m sure we’ll go do something big and powerful to remember.
Today was more quiet and meditative, spent walking with a friend in the bayous and swamps. It’s a wonderful time to do so- flowers are everywhere, banana spiders are spinning their massive webs, bees are buzzing and gators are sunning. Even though there trees brought down by Katrina still liter the grounds of the park, there’s new life- vines cover them, mosses and mushrooms grow and the crickets sing.
It was hard to imagine a better way to spend the day.
Aaaannnnd, we’re back.
Posted by: | CommentsSorry, all. I’m a terrible blogger, a somewhat better mom.
I didn’t even realize the stupid domain had expired, because I was off doing graduation things with/for my daughter, not paying attention to emails and whatall.
But after a minimum of begging and pleading, lunarpages came through and fixed it in short order.
Actual content to come shortly. 
Spring in New Orleans…
Posted by: | CommentsI always forget that our spring doesn’t quite line up with most of the country’s- and then I start getting all kinds of posts from friends and family up north about how there are finally hopeful signs that winter won’t last forever… and then I remember what it was like to be iced in for what felt like forever.
And I take a deep breath, go into the garden and smile.
Charlie reads the ‘paper’…
Posted by: | CommentsAnother Mardi Gras oddity people don’t know about are the ways some of the Krewes have to make sure you know about their theme and floats.
Muses, Chaos and D’Etat- the three most political, sarcastic and topical Krewes- all toss out detailed drawings and explanations of their themes. The floats pass by so quickly that, even if you forego bead begging, it’s nearly impossible to read the entire thing before it’s gone.
For example, Muses’ theme was Bond this year; every float was a reference to a movie or character. Here’s the paper’s description of their “Latino Royale” float:
And the real deal:
Broken widgets ahead…
Posted by: | Commentsworking on updates. Sorry for the sudden changes, etc.
Quick theme change…
Posted by: | Commentssorry, just realized that the sidebar and nav elements aren’t appearing on the blog; I think the upgrade to Wordpress 2.7 broke something. Changing the theme until I can figure out what the problem is…
Xmas cookie orgy or no? If si,…
Posted by: | CommentsXmas cookie orgy or no? If si, it’s gotta be this weekend. Does anybody really need Peanut-butter-chocolaty-melty balls?
