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Drew Brees: Coming Back Stronger and Winning Four ESPY Awards

Drew Brees, Jan. 7th, 2010

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In my book Drew Brees is a true hero. Here we have someone who came back from adversity, someone who was written off because of a soldier injury and because he’s not as tall as most quarterbacks should be.

Saints coach Sean Peyton saw something in this guy, a spark, a dedication, something that he could work with. I’m sure he was impressed with his work ethic and also because he had been a champion. And not just a champion on the field but off the field as well.

He comes to New Orleans after Katrina and feels that this is something of destiny for him to be here. He’s welcomed into the community and gives right back by his unselfish devotion to his fans and starts the BreesDream Foundation to help the less fortunate among us. He buys a house in the uptown community not on some walled off street but right there in plain sight of his neighbors where anyone can drive by and see him in the front yard with his family. (His house is walking distance from my house.)

He leads the Saints through a winning season and then wins the Super Bowl. An inspiring season and an historic win is just the kind of shot in the arm that New Orleans needs. I have no interest in football until this season when I cheer the Saints on at every game I have a chance on watch on TV.

When he holds up the Lombardi trophy and shouts “This is for you, New Orleans!” very few of us watching don’t have a lump in our throats.

In the wake of the Tiger Woods scandal Brees is the true bright light in the celebrity world. Here is someone with values, the values of hard work, sacrifice, dedication, humility, team work and love for his family and the city that embraced him as he has embraced the city. He doesn’t feel entitled or that anyone owes him anything.

He seems to be someone who works hard, realizes how fortunate he is and is humble to his Maker and thankful for it. That to me is someone our young folk and the rest of us could emulate, someone who makes the world a better place. Someone who fits the description of a true hero, a hero in the most real and classic sense. We here in New Orleans consider ourselves fortunate to have someone of his caliber among us.

I hope that his new book Coming Back Stronger is a great success and changes the lives of many people. And now he has won four ESPY awards. No one deserves it more than him. For us in New Orleans he has changed our lives and has been an inspiration to all.

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BP Oil Hits Lake Ponchartrain

For the past two months or so New Orleans has been inundated with the oily smell coming off the BP oil spill that not only threatens our beautiful fragile coastline of Louisiana, that is home to egrets and turtles and pelicans and all kinds of fishes, but our own way of life as well.

Did you know that Louisiana is one the best places to go fishing in the world? We supply over 25% of the nations fish and 25% of the nations oil. So what? Well, now that BP in all its wisdom is in the process of destroying our coastline and trying to save money in the process we will be left with an oil soaked coastline and and a crippled economy. If this thing is not handled the way that it should be then our very way of life as a little Caribbean country on the edge of the Gulf is threatened.

For many years our economy has been based on oil, tourism and the fisheries. Never in the 50 year history of Gulf drilling and exploration has such a tragic thing happened to our Gulf. And it is all caused by a company whose bottom line is more important than safety, the safety of the men who work for it and the safety of the Gulf that our federal government allows them to drill in and make billions of dollars.

What many people don’t know is that BP has the reputation for being THE worst offender when it comes to repeated violations, and we are talking about criminal violations, owing to negligence and cutting corners to save money, increase their bottom line and bring more money to their shareholders. Just how much money does one company need to make anyway?

The Cost of Greed
This is of course all about nothing short of greed. Absolute rampant greed. A few years ago there was a BP refinery in Texas that exploded killing twelve people and injuring many more, all in the name of cutting costs. They were found criminally liable for a spill in an Alaskan pipeline a few years ago due to negligence. Eleven people were killed in this most recent accident.

So this spill in the Gulf is old hat to them. They are used to committing violations and then paying the fines, because the fines and judgements against them dwarf what they make by cutting corners. It seems that this current spill is just karma coming back to bite them. Will they learn from it?

Where is the outrage in England about the practices of one of their biggest companies that apparently hold the pensions of thousands upon thousands of Brits. Is there any outcry in that country demanding that BP be more responsible not only to keeping their workers safe but to the safety of the environment as well? If there has been I have not heard it. I have not read about it in the paper.

And now we have reports of oil entering Lake Ponchartrain an inland lake connected to the Gulf by a few narrow waterways threatening recreation and threatening another popular fishing area. Many make their living off of shrimp they harvest from the lake.

Oil in our lake. Now this horrendous oil spill truly hits home.

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How to Eat Louisiana Crawfish: Pinch da Tails, Suck da Heads. Hoo Yah!

My nephew Eddie and his beautiful wife April were in town over the Memorial Day weekend with their beautiful new kid Felix. Sunday night they brought home 10 lbs of Louisiana crawfish from Deanie’s out at the lakefront. So we sat around me, my 96 year old mom and them and ate a mess of dem crawdads, also know as mudbugs and crayfish. (But we would NEVER call them “crayfish” here in New Orleans, like scratching yer fingah nails on da blackboard, ouch.)

Here Eddie gives us a short lesson on how to peel and eat a crawfish. Everybody has their own way of doing it. He provides one popular way. I personally do not suck the heads just because it is messy. I prefer to ram my little finger up into it to extract the brains (do these little buggers have brains?) and the oh so good fat. Yummy!

I only had a few crawfish and one crab –crab, that’s another lesson– because I find that usually they are too salty and spicy for me. Yes, I have become a wuss. But Eddie ate almost the entire 10 lbs. Caw, talk about!

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WWL’s Garland Robinette Rant about the BP Oil Spill

Ole Garland can rant with the best of them. Listen to his passionate take on the BP, the government, incompetency, the real story behind the story, how this thing is threatening our very way of life in our coastal communities and and how that will impact the rest of America.

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Laura Plantation – A Creole Creation near New Orleans

Laura Plantation house in 2002

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Laura is a place I’ve been meaning to visit for some time. I heard about it years ago and have passed by it several times on my way to the Oak Alley Plantation only 4 miles away down the river road.

Laura has the distinction of being considered the best historical tour in the United States so being an amateur historian of sorts I have been eager to see it. A few years ago the main house sustained a major conflagration which did some extensive damage to the house. But because the history of the place is more important than the actual place itself tours didn’t stop and continued the day after the fire.

My two cousins and I hopped in the car and headed west on I-10 to the 310 cutoff, crossed the river and made it to the gate of the plantation about an hour after we left New Orleans just in time to get our tickets for the noon tour with a few minutes to spare to peruse the neat gift shop.

The grounds of the plantation are beautiful and are almost paradisiacal in their layout. In fact, you feel like you might be on some kind of Caribbean plantation with the palm trees, oak trees and the spacious feeling with the cool breeze wafting over the sugar cane fields.

The house is built in a true creole style with muliti-colored trim, doors and railings. It set it apart from the white houses of the locals. One could always tell if a creole family lived in a house along the river because these were the ones not painted completely white. When the anglos finally got hold of the Louisiana in the early part of the 20th century and outlawed French in the schools the creoles felt they needed to start fitting in so they also eventually painted their houses all white as well.

I’ve addressed the meaning of creole in an earlier post and stated that there are several different definitions. The meaning they use here are the first born of French ancestry. They had their own customs and traditions and of course the French language. And one thing that stuck in my mind is when the tour guide stated that the creoles did nothing in moderation. They drank to excess, grieved in excess and apparently made money in excess since this family were extremely wealthy people. And for the most part it was the women of the family who were in charge of the business.

The tour lasted about an hour and a half and I found it to be extremely interesting and highly recommend it. You’ll get to see beautiful gardens, an old grove of banana trees, slave quarters still standing, and experience a wonderful tropical feel.

It’s the type of place that one could go to again and again

For more info go to www.lauraplantation.com


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New Orleans Cemeteries

I remember when I was in Turkey a few years ago, I was riding on the bus in Istanbul with the brother of a Turkish friend of mine. He seemed to not have a good opinion of America and Americans. I found that I really didn’t have much to say to him. He seemed to be kind of a sour person.

As we passed by a cemetery he remarked how “you Americans” put your cemeteries outside of town so you don’t have to see them. Here in Turkey our cemeteries are right here in town…

We aren’t afraid to be around graveyards like you Americans are and blah, blah, blah. I didn’t say anything because I was thinking how yes, out in L.A. they have these big cemeteries way out. You never see a cemetery within neighborhoods. For some reason I neglected to think about our own city of New Orleans. I guess I was so irritated at his prejudice that I was not thinking.

I should have said, “Well, ignorant, biased brother of my friend, you obviously know nothing about the city I live in where we have cemeteries everywhere. Yes, that’s right, most older neighborhoods have their own cemetery. In fact, I can remember when I was a kid seeing a second line right outside in front of my house (oh, you don’t now what a second line is? That’s where we celebrate the passing of a loved one. Do you have such a thing here in Turkey? I think not.) The hearse, the slow walking brass band and the folks with their umbrellas walking the casket to the graveyard only about six blocks away. Yes, right in the heart of the city.

“So I don’t know where you get your biased, anti-American prejudiced view from but that ain’t how we do it in our city.” Ah, the things we wished we would’ve said… Of course, if I said all that I would have had to explain the meaning of second line in detail, and also the fact that we bury people above ground here and that people visit the cemeteries and, horrors, sometimes will spread out a picnic lunch on top of one of the tomb slabs. Not uncommon.

“Do you guys do that in Istanbul?” I would’ve had to’ve asked. Anyway, I just chose to sit there in silence and let him live in his ignorance and biases. C’est la vie.


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Critters Buggin at the Audubon Insectarium

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I got this love hate relationship with bugs. There are some bugs that I think are absolutely repulsive, others that I think are kind of interesting and some that I think are beautiful. The one particular bug that to me is completely gross is the cockroach, even the name has this hard edge to it that just in the saying of it sounds kind of gross and icky.

In fact I think the cockroach is the most disgusting repulsive bug in the world. Bless it’s little heart. It’s only being what it is, and can’t help it. But I think there is an innate sense that humans have about cockroaches, that they are filthy and harbor disease, and that they are sneaky.

There is something about human nature that abhors sneakiness, although we’ve all indulged in being a little sneaky from time to time, it’s something that perhaps we abhor in ourselves. The lowly little roach just kind of shows us who we are, or should I say an aspect of who we are, or at least what we think we are.

On the other end and closely related to the cockroach is the beetle. Now I think beetles are cool. They don’t scurry when the lights go on and they’re not afraid of you when you handle them. In fact, many of them are downright strikingly beautiful.

At the Audubon Insectarium you get to experience the gross and the beautiful all in one hour or so. The place is well laid-out and when I was there it was packed with people all oohing and aahing and sometimes ewing and ughing.

Even if you find insects repulsive one thing you gotta say is how fascinating they are and just how important they are to our survival. Some clean up our messes and others pollinate our crops. They are the cleaner-uppers as well as the master gardeners. Their ability to form complex societies and perform herculean tasks are all on display at the Insectarium.

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Hissing Cockroaches
There is one live encounter with a hissing cockroach that most might find disgusting. A volunteer holds this thing in her hand and you get to touch it if you want. I did. But this thing doesn’t look anything like the ubiquitous roaches in New Orleans. In fact it looked kind of
like a big doodle bug and seemed to be quite content sitting in the volunteer’s hand. I petted it a few times and she showed me the holes on its back through which it made the hissing noises. She also explained that these things are very clean and don’t harbor disease like our famous ones here. This roach was actually pretty cool. (Didn’t ever think I would ever actually find myself saying such a thing!)

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Insect Snackin’
The museum has a kitchen where you can sample some snacks made of mealy worms and munch on cricket pancakes. They are supposed to be full of protein and I tried them all. And you know what? They didn’t taste like much. There was nothing unpleasant about them in the least. So I wouldn’t have a problem eating insects as long as they are prepared in an appetizing way. Wouldn’t eat a cockroach though. No way, no how, no matter how you flavored it or prettied it up. Yucko.

Beautiful Beeetles
One of my favorite areas for the museum are the display cases of beetles and moths and butterflies all laid out in pretty patterns. Some of the beetles looked like jewels, and colors of the moths were incredibly beautiful. beetles at the new orleans audubon insectariumHow anyone looking at those could not believe in a Supreme Being, a Master Designer is beyond me. Just looking at those cases with all these extraordinarily beautiful complex creatures is all the evidence of God I need.

Toward the end of the journey is a little theatre presentation, a humorous film starring talking bugs with a full theater experience, a la moving and hissing seats that has you jumping and laughing. Then on the way out is the Japanese garden with butterflies that flit about you so quietly and easily that it makes you feel incredibly relaxed.

The Audubon Nature Institute has another hit on their hands. After all the years of delays, and the interruption of Hurricane Katrina this one of a kind museum was worth the wait and a perfect addition to the Audubon nature empire. And a fitting addition to thinks to do for tourists as well as New Orleans. Can’t wait to go back. You can find out times and prices here at www.audubonnatureinstitute.com

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NFC 2009 Championship Game Miked Up

Ever wonder what the coaches and players are saying to each other out on the field? This video lets you listen in to some of the comments throughout the NFC Championship game between the Saints and the Vikings when the Saints won in overtime.

This game was possibly more exciting than the actual 2010 Superbowl. Being a Saints fan I actually got goosebumps several times while watching this great video. All the drama and excitement of a feature length film but in only 12 minutes. Well done, well done.

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What If They Had Mardi Gras and Nobody Came?

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Recently I was accepted into a Mardi Gras Krewe for the first time in my life. I’m not gonna say which one because I think I’m supposed to keep that private. Never thought I’d ever want to be in one but several of my family members are in it so I thought it would be fun to join them.

So I join the ranks of many a New Orleanian young and old who become part of Carnival history by being part of something that keeps this whole thing going. Without the Krewes there would be no Mardi Gras, at least as we currently know it to be. There would be no parades. Or wouldn’t there be?

Years ago the members of New Orleans Police Department decided that they wanted more money and more benefits. The city though was not forthcoming in their pleas for better pay and resisted.

It was coming pretty close up on the Carnival parade season and the cops decided that the best way to get results was to threaten the very existence of Mardi Gras which was all around the historical parades such as Rex, Zulu and Comus. These parades in a sense, were what made Mardi Gras. How could you have a Mardi Gras without these parades?!

It was a brilliant move on the cops part to hold Mardi Gras hostage to get their demands met, that is, it would have been brilliant anywhere else but here it was strictly un-neworleanian-like.

What would happen to Mardi Gras? folks fretted. There’ll be chaos in the streets! Eventually, all the krewe‘s had to cancel their parades, but the mayor, Dutch Morial, stuck to his guns. He refused to let the city be held hostage by the police department. That was much to his credit.

Mardi Gras came. People were out on the streets just as always dressed in costume, drinks in hand, music blaring, dancing and carousing continued. People created their own spontaneous parades. It was one of the best Mardi Gras ever.

You see what the cops hadn’t realized is that Mardi Gras existed before there were parades. Parades are nice but they are only part of what makes up the celebration. Mardi Gras exists in the spirit of the people, in their hearts and minds and they bring it to the streets and share it with others.

In the end the policeman’s strike fell apart. They had no leverage. In trying to hold the city hostage they ended up with nothing.

All that being said we are all very grateful for the wonderful job they do during the carnival season. Their presence is always reassuring and they conduct themselves always in a professional and friendly way.

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Father Richard Prayer for New Orleans Saints

Father Tony Richard is the chaplain for the New Orleans Saints. Here is his prayer:

Lord God of All Victories,
With joy in our hearts and victory on our minds, we come to you, asking that you shower your blessings upon our beloved New Orleans Saints as we begin this new season of football.

Through your love, Lord, continue blessing Mr. and Mrs. Tom Benson and Ms. Rita Benson LeBlanc. Please reward them abundantly for working so hard to keep our Saints here at home in the Louisiana Superdome.

With your permission, we call on the prayers of the saints in heaven to bless and protect our Saints on Earth.

Through the intercession of St. Simon Peter, the first pope, may coach Sean Payton and all our coaches create game plans that lead and guide our players to victory.

Through the intercession of St. Michael the Archangel, guardian of heaven, may Jammal Brown, Jahri Evans and the entire offensive line continue to protect Drew Brees and our quarterbacks.

Through the intercession of St. Anthony of Padua, patron of lost articles, may Reggie Bush, Lance Moore, Pierre Thomas, Marques Colston and their friends continue to find the end zone.

Through the intercession of St. Joseph the Worker, patron of hard laborers, may Jonathan Vilma, Will Smith and all of our defensive players work diligently to defend our goal line and prevent our opponents from venturing too deep into Saintly territories.

Through the intercession of St. Joseph of Cupertino, patron of flight, may the kicks from John Carney fly through the uprights and the punts by Thomas Morestead fly high in the sky. Also, may our return men fly past our opponents and straight into the end zones!

Lord, through the intercession of St. Luke, the doctor, may all of our players remain healthy so that they can continue to use their God-given gifts to entertain our minds and uplift our spirits.

Thank you, Lord, that we no longer have to call on the intercession of St. Jude. At last, our team is no longer considered a hopeless case!

Through the intercession of the true Saints of New Orleans, St. Francis Cabrini, St. Katherine Drexel, Blessed Francis Seelos and Servants of God — Mother Henriette Delille and John Paul II, may the New Orleans Saints bring to the football field the same vigor and energy that these saints brought to the streets of New Orleans.

May all of the Saints, both in heaven and here on Earth, continue to bring joy to our hearts until we are united with all the saints of God in the kingdom of heaven where the final victory has already been won.

Amen.

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Saints Won the NFC: A Poem

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Saints won the NFC championship, Yeah!
in OT with a field goal
by Garrett Hartley.
Unbelievable.
The Dome erupted, people cried,
went nuts on Bourbon Street.

Screams, shouts, arms waving,
wide gaping mouths, folks in ecstasy,
literal ecstasy.
What a win by the Saints means to this city,
beat down for so long, bags on our heads.

Katrina began a new era, called in a new century for us,
a turning point, a pivot.
“This is for you, New Orleans” Peyton said
as he held the trophy high.

Winds blow, Saints bless us with a win.
Courage, hope, expectation.
Here we are, standing athwart history,
and we move and groove,
shake and shimmy a gimme,
a gimme an S an A an I an N a T an S.
The Holy Trinity: The Saints, the City, the Fans.

by Richard Bianvenu

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The New Orleans Saints Pledge of Allegiance!

I pledge allegiance to The Saints,
and to the great city of New Orleans;

and to The Super Bowl, for which we will win;
One city, below sea level, under God;
with Mardi Gras & alcohol for all.

AMEN!

Geaux Saints!!!!



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The New Orleans Saints Prayer (Inspired by the Our Father)

Our Breesus, who art in Nawlins, hallowed be thy name.
Thy bowl will come; it will be won, in Miami as in the dome..

Give us this Sunday, our weekly win.
Give us touchdown passes, but do not let others pass against us.
Lead us not into frustration, but deliver us to the Super Bowl.

For thine is the MVP…..The best of the NFC, and the glory
of the Fleur de Lis, now and forever…

Amen

by Da Holy Fawdder

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New Orleans Saints Vanquish the Minnesota Vikings: Video Highlights

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Just in case you didn’t get enough of this playoff game.


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New Orleans Saints Vanquish the Vikings


I sat, I watched, I wondered, I agitated, I perambulated,
sitting back, then on the edge of my seat,
biting my nails.

Heck, we’re gonna lose. No, maybe not.
We’re ahead. No, now we’re not.
Oh geez, the last minute,
they’re gonna score, we’re not gonna win it.

Then bam! an interception
brings the house down,
with only seconds left,
no way to make a touchdown.

Then winning the toss in overtime,
perhaps the gods are smiling on us
perhaps still we can shine.
Then surging forward and toward the last goal
eating up the yardage, staying in control.

Then setting it up for a three point kick
we held our breath, some felt a little sick.
A foot met the ball and
sailed perfectly through the posts.

The Saints, the champions, win the NFC
and the ghosts
of 43 years of the aint’s
and paperbags on our head
were finally purged, finally shed.

The crowd erupted, the dome shook and shivered.
Some cried, some cheered,
some cried and cheered,
now is our time, this is our year.

Now on to the Superbowl
and we may prevail, the real prize
is just getting there but somehow
I feel we have the wind in our sails.

Geaux Saints!

- Richard Bienvenu 2010

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