Sunday, October 02, 2005

Greetings from New Orleans (But where is the city I love?)

Sorry for the long lapse, but I've been insanely busy trying to get back to my once hone-sweet-home. The to-do list included getting immunizations for hepatitis A & B and tetanus,and trying to arrange transportation home that was not either insanely complicated, insanely expensive, or both. (Eternal gratitude to my sweet friend Jeffrey in North Carolina, without whose help I'd never have made it.)

I've also been kept busy by my musical pursuits. I hooked up with some jazz musicians last week and sat in on a jam they do every couple of weeks. One of the musicians plays guitar and bass and is a good songwriter and we've now become friends. We've been talking about collaborating on the writing and performing fronts, so we might be gigging soon. This will be very good for my soul.

But back to the business at hand.

After much work on the arrangements, I managed to fly back to New Orleans. One of my friends picked me up at the airport and drove me to Jackson, Mississippi to get my car out of the airport parking lot. I am very happy to say that, thanks to a very nice lady named Barbara, I was not charged the $10/day going rate for the 5 weeks it sat there.

I drove back to the city and arrived just as the sun was setting. There was a lot of traffic both leaving the city and entering it and the interstate became gridlocked as I passed the airport heading east. I took the first exit and headed down the back streets of Jefferson Parish (a suburb just outside New Orleans) until I reached the Earhart Expressway (for you local folks). It wasn't blocked, but I was the only car on it as far as I could see. Jefferson has been up and running for quite some time and everything was well lit. As I reached the top of the overpass that separates Jefferson from Orleans Parish, I could see lights coming from the buildings of downtown New Orleans. There was a military checkpoint at the bottom of the overpass, but since there was about 45 minutes left before curfew, the soldier waved me on.

Crossing the line into Orleans Parish was like entering another world. There was no electricity and the fading light left everything in a dust-gray hue. I drove toward my neighborhood. Damaged houses lined the streets. Some were burned out shells. Trees and large branches had been cleared to the sides of the roads but trash and debris was everywhere. Not a soul was in sight. There was no sound. It looked like a city that had been ravaged by war and then abandoned. To tell you it was creepy and weird to drive through this once very familiar route home would be a great understatement. I simply cannot describe in words what it's like to see a place that you've lived your entire life in such desolate ruins. I felt like I was in a scene from a bad dream. I drove to my house but couldn't really see anything well with just the headlights from the car. As I took another route back toward Jefferson Parish, I saw more burned out houses in my neighborhood. What happened to the place I called home? Where did it go?

Things looked better in the light of day when I returned. I read somewhere that the mayor was calling this mass return to the city a "look and leave" mission, and for so many, that's they best they can do. Fortunately for me, I could do more than look, but the tasks that were ahead were daunting, to say the least.

I'm sorry to leave you all hanging here, but I've been working so hard in the last few days that I can hardly keep my eyes open for another minute. I'm so tired and achy and I've got to go to sleep now. Hopefully, I'll be driving my car up to Virginia tomorrow after taking care of some more chores. I'll give the details of what came next as soon as I can. But please understand- this has been exhausting in every way, so please bear with me if it takes me a few days.



Blogger Another Outspoken Female said...

What a cliffhanger! Had hoped your absence was due to a journey home. On the other edge of the planet, my thoughts are with you. Keep feeding your soul :)

7:08 PM  
Blogger De said...

Good to know that you're okay, Lisa. Please let us know what else we can do to help.

9:05 PM  
Blogger Richard said...

I'm soooo glad to hear from you. One step at a time, on a long way home. As De said, anything we can do for you. And I know I've been a bad friend I haven't gotten to burning the PC software for you, I will do it this week.

1:32 AM  
Blogger Lasciate said...

I'm also very glad to hear from you. Your journey does sound haunting, but I'd guess it feels somewhat better to have some idea in your mind about your place, even if it was very hard to see.

Take the time you need...this blog and all your faithful readers will still be here when you're ready and able to tell us more.

4:17 PM  
Blogger Claypot said...

Keep your chin up! Good luck with trying to sort out your house. Thinking of you.

2:14 AM  
Blogger Alley said...

We're all just really happy that you're ok and that you have something tangible that you can get stuck into!



7:49 AM  
Blogger pi22seven said...

You have a lot ahead of you, but you don't have to do it all in one day.

Pace yourself, cry when you need to and remember that you already have what is important to you.

Stay safe.

8:07 PM  
Blogger muse said...

So glad to hear from you Lisa! :) Take your time to get things sorted out, do whatever _you_ need, we're here rooting for you and we're not going anywhere!

9:26 AM  
Blogger compelled1 said...

Hi Lisa.

I heard through the grapevine (or Alex's Myspace page) that things have taken an aggravating turn.

Please hang in there. You are being tested, and I have all the confidence in the world in you.

Really, I just want to say that I feel for you, and I really wish I could help you.

4:58 PM  
Blogger muse said...

Hi Lisa,

Just a little hello to let you know that I think about you and your kids every day, and I hope that things will work out well.

10:24 AM  
Blogger pi22seven said...


How are things going?

2:07 PM  
Blogger Oliver said...

Lisa--Please keep us up to date. How's Mid-City? Lakeview seems to have been washed away. Mid-City Lanes? UNO? Delgado? Mandina's?

7:15 PM  
Blogger Alley said...

Hello darlin'

I do hope that things are going ok back home and that you're starting to piece it all back together.

Thoughts are with you!!


7:25 AM  
Blogger muse said...

Hi Lisa,

I'm not pushing you to post (in any case I wouldn't be one to talk, because I haven't had time to post in well over a week!), but I just wanted to say hi, and I'm thinking about you.


2:26 PM  

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