Showing posts with label South Louisiana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label South Louisiana. Show all posts

Thursday, July 25, 2019

A Road Trip To Cajun Country


May I suggest that you click on the video below before reading this post.  I think it will set the stage and make it more meaningful.


Amazing Grace in Cajun French


Last week while visiting my sis in South Louisiana, we took a road trip through the back roads to the little town of Breaux Bridge.  It is located between Opelousas and Lafayette deep in Acadiana.

Along the way is the small village of Leonville.  It was settled by free "people of color" living on the beautiful Bayou Teche, and was named after the Catholic priest who built the settlement's first church in 1898.

Just outside this Cajun village we came upon this beautiful old plantation home.  It faces the picturesque, wandering Teche River.


One of the most captivating things to see in South Louisiana are the huge old oak trees draped with Spanish moss.


Notice the old tin roof with its beautiful rusted patina.  This is very characteristic of homes in this part of the state.


The home appears to be empty but it and the grounds are being meticulously maintained.


Nearby are the old servant quarters which are also empty but well maintained.


Leonville, is still a gathering place for Catholic worshipers.


The grotto at St. Leo's Catholic Church in the center of town is a local visitor attraction. Leonville is located on the outskirts of Opelousas, which means that its Cajun roots run deep.


In the village of Cecilia I saw this beautiful new home.


Placed in the middle of rich farmland and strategically between these massive old oak trees, with its wrap-around porches, it harkens back to the old plantation days.


Sadly, these two pictures paint the story of so many rural villages.  As it has for centuries, the farming and cattle industry keep the economy thriving in this part of the state.



Near the town of Arnauldville, is this beautiful old historic French manor so characteristic of many of the plantation homes scattered throughout our state.  This one just happens to be for sale for a meager $800,000.


Evidently, the house has been renovated while keeping many of the original features such as the antique bricks of the entry porch.




The Cottage House to the left of the home is a relatively new structure as is the summer kitchen and the replica pigeonneire on the right side.


This lovely old manor is known as the Stephanie-Martin Duralde House and is on the Historical Registry.  Martin Duralde, a native of Bayonne Biscaye, France and arrived in Louisiana in 1769, was commandant at the Opelousas Post from 1795 to 1803.  He was the leading political figure in all of the southwestern part of the state during the Spanish Era.

Duralde had occupied and developed a 1423 acre tract along the Upper Teche by 1781.  He served as senator for the Attakapas Parish in 1812.  This parish has been divided and renamed and no longer exists as designated at that time.

Duralde's daughter Clarissa married W. C. C. Claiborne in 1806, then governor of Louisiana who was responsible for the naming and creation of the original parish districts.

After Duralde's death in 1822, the property was sold to a fellow Frenchman, the wealthiest man in southwest Louisiana at that time, who expanded the holdings to some 50,000 acres.  In 1882, in a bankruptcy sale, the property was sold and continued to change hands until the most recent family purchased it in 1997.  It is now a meager 17 acres.

Louisiana Cajun History lesson:

The Attakapas were aborigines who were native and some of the most ancient tribes of southwestern and southeastern Louisiana.  Their traditions date back to the time of the prehistoric mammoth. The Attakapas is one of six linguistic bands to inhabit Louisiana.

The first Europeans arrived in Louisiana in the 1730s, and they were predominantly French or of French descent.
In the 1760s and 1780s, the area received a sizable influx of Acadian immigrants, who had been deported from their homes in Nova Scotia and thus the Acadian heritage that makes this such a rich and fascinating culture.

It would certainly be worth your while to tour our diverse state and especially the Great River Road across the south and central parts of Louisiana.  And don't forget to include gaining a few pounds on the delectable Cajun cooking.

Thursday, April 4, 2019

A South Louisiana Road Trip


Last week Dick and I did one of the things we most enjoy - a road trip.
This one happened to include time with family and friends which is always special.


Our first stop was at my sister's house for an over night visit, which we always enjoy.  This was also a work visit.  My reason for including this is to share with you how God blessed us.

My brother-in-law has Parkinson's and they recently had a new porch and ramp build on the back of their house.  For safety sake, it needed to be covered.

Before we left Shreveport, Dick contacted a local carpet business and they GAVE him the exact amount of indoor/outdoor carpet that we would need.


This is the end result and they could not be more pleased.  Next trip we will add a hand rail for him.  God is so faithful!

On Thursday, we went to Baton Rouge to spend a couple nights with our long-time friends, Vicki and Marvin.


This is how far back our friendship goes.

On Thursday night, after eating Vicki's delicious homemade lasagna, we went to a David Phelps Easter Tour concert at a local church.


He is an amazing tenor and former singer with the Gaither Trio.

Friday morning was so glorious that we ate Vicki's homemade Cinnamon Rolls on the patio and watched the squirrels and birds.


Yes, that is a clothesline pole you see on the left and yes, it is still being used.



This albino squirrel seemed to enjoy putting on a show for us.

For lunch we took a drive toward New Orleans to Manchac, which is a fishing village and Wildlife Preserve between Lakes Pontchartrain and Maurepas.






There is a reason everything is built up off the ground in this swampy wetland.

Our destination was Middendorf's for lunch.

The story of Middendorf's is an interesting one.  Louis Middendorf was a traveling salesman living in Houston with his wife Josie and young son Richard.  After he lost his job in the stock market crash of 1929, he moved his family to Manchac where Josie's family lived.  With a $500 loan co-signed by then New Orleans Mayor, he and Josie opened their "cafe" in the summer of 1934.

Old building
Josie did all the cooking and Louis found his niche tending the bar and visiting with folks.  It was during this time that Josie created the legendary house specialty, Thin Fried Catfish.


It is this delicious dish that keeps people traveling to Manchac again and again.  Not many people along the Gulf Coast don't know about Middendorf's.

After more than 40 years of working in the restaurant, with no family to hand the restaurant down to, Granddaughter Susie decided to sell the family business in 2007. It has continued to grow and expand and the new owners are continuing the great traditions while adding some of their own.


One of the fondest memories the Middendorf family shares is the day Prince Albert of Monaco ate at the restaurant. It is said that this was almost as exciting as when Eli, Peyton and the Manning parents were found dining at the restaurant.



Now that is a table full of delicious food.
They also have ducks, geese, turkeys and roosters for after lunch entertainment.




She actually untied Marvin's shoe laces.



The Egret is a common sight in the marsh land of Louisiana.
When in South Louisiana, you don't want to miss eating at Middendorf's.


Marvin is taking a knee in homage to the plate full of Thin Fried Catfish he devoured.
Saturday morning, I again enjoyed the beautiful outdoors of the Smith House.

In 1962, Marvin's parents bought this 3 acre lot in an area yet to be developed just northeast of downtown Baton Rouge.  In 2001 following the death of Marvin's mother, they bought it and have lived here since.


Marvin's parent's grandparent names were "Ladybug" and "Daddy Boy."  Vicki is now "Lady Bug" and Marvin is "Daddy Boy 2".  Carrying on the tradition.


This 3 acres of pecan trees, flowers, and a garden was a retreat for us as we sat on the patio and enjoyed the expanse and quiet.


This was taken from the back of the lot.

It is hard to imagine all this land under more than 4 feet of water back in 2017.


Vicki created a memory book to record the flooding that began on August 13, 2017.


Their youngest son found trucks and means to rescue them.
Their older son who is on staff at a church in Ft Worth, Texas, brought a group of ten to help tear the house down to the bare studs and begin rebuilding.  The church also put them and the workers up in a hotel for two weeks and also gave them a very generous love offering and gift cards.  What a blessing First Baptist Church Lakeside was to the Vicki and Marvin.

Also, a family in Clay's church loaned them a large RV to put in their driveway to live in until their house was habitable.  God's mercy and grace was evident to them in so many, many ways during this time.  They have such a testimony.

Before the sheet rock was added, Vicki wrote scripture verses that had special meaning to them on the bare studs.


This is their memory wall and wall of dedication just inside the back door.

Yes, God is faithful and good to His children.

Before we left Baton Rouge, we visited one of Dick's cousins who lives only two blocks away from the Mississippi River in Port Allen.  They have a wonderful walking path on top of the levee and I thought we should be able to get a good of the river from there.


Little did I know I would be able to get a very rare close up view of the Mighty Mississippi!

I was actually able to walk to the water's edge.  You can see the tops of trees showing how far the river is out of its banks.

The river and all the tributaries south are experiencing extremely high water levels due to the huge amount of snows in the Midwest this year.


This shows how far the water is from the top of the levee.  Very dangerous.


Using my zoom lens, I was able to capture a tug boat and long barge in front of our beautiful state capital.




Tug boats are a very common sight in this petroleum industry section of Louisiana and below to the Gulf.



From the walking park looking down into the historic little town of Port Allen.


We had a wonderful little road trip and thank our family and friends for making it so enjoyable.