This is quite the city...something different down every street. Spent the day at the Backstreet Cultural Center talking with a man named James about the distinct culture and activities surrounding the Treme neighborhood. He spoke on social clubs, Black-Indians, and how there is a separate Mardi Gras in New Orleans (one in his neighborhood and the one on St. Charles street).
I then spent some time at the oldest African-American church which allowed slaves to attend services. There is a monument outside (pictured to the right) that is the tomb for the unknown slave. Many slaves are buried in New Orleans with unmarked graves, so this symbolizes all of those lives. It is a really nice thing to just spend an entire day listening to people's stories. It is such a worthwhile event and really brings back the true idea of community. People want to talk, and all have really amazing stories. Also visited Congo Square. Spent the afternoon with Jocelyn, the director of Contemplatives in Action. She gave me a tour of all the neighborhoods and tons of information on Katrina. Spent the evening trying to chase down a "second line" parade... missed it but went to some gallery openings in the warehouse district. This city has a lot going on and has a true, undying pulse.
Tomorrow you ask.... I'm goin' to Jackson...look out Jackson town.
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