Stained Glass- First Unitarian Universalist of New Orleans

This past Sunday I was off! Yeah! But I still went to church, to the congregation I hadn't seen since August.

So this is The First Unitarian Universalist Church of New Orleans, on S. Claiborne.

One week earlier "FUUNO" had a dedication of some stained glass windows:



These three show the church (flaming chalice) and city (fleur-de-lis) and the waters from the flood. The third pane shows the recovery after the waters receded.

The second window set honors local New Orleans and Louisiana heroes, the Gordon Sisters (http://www.lib.lsu.edu/soc/women/lawomen/gordons.html)



These two worked for several important causes in New Orleans and Louisiana... they were fearless in the causes of Suffrage, Care for the mentally ill, and Prevention of Cruelty to Animals.

They also advocated for closed sewers... replacing the open sewers which must have been pretty awful!


Why only one sister? One of the two died first, I think it was Jean, and the window was designed for her. Then her sister died later that year, and the combination of windows surrounding it were dedicated to the both of them! These windows were made in the 1930's... but only briefly assembled to be shown, then they went off to storage for a generation or three.



Both sisters names appear at the bottom (sorry, focus is lousy!)

The quote is from Tennyson (Sir Galahad):

MY good blade carves the casques of men,
My tough lance thrusteth sure,
My strength is as the strength of ten,
Because my heart is pure.

(changed to "Her"... though if it were made later it would probably have been "Their"... )

The labyrinth was finished in time for the ceremony, too!



But the rest of the floor still needs to be tiled... but that's happening!

New Orleans Garden Party

No, it's not another political organization...

Last Wednesday I went to the Botanical Gardens to a "Garden Party" with food and a very nice concert by the Voice of the Wetlands All-Stars!


This is Jumpin' Johnny Sansone...



And these are the Voice of the Wetlands All-Stars:
Jumpin’ Johnny Sansone, Cyril Neville, Anders Osborne, and Waylon Thibodeaux, with drummer and bass player whose names I never got (and they never did solos.)


And here's another member, Big Chief Monk Boudreaux.

They played for over two hours at the Botanical Garden... $10 to get in, and they had $2 sodas, and $4 hamburgers and $5 etouffe! A very classy evening, not too expensive.

The concert was a great combination of Cajun songs, like "Row Row Row That Pirouge" and Mardi Gras songs, like "Here Come The Indians Now"

http://backbeatfoundation.org/

Their leader, Tab Benoit, was away for this performance, but I hope to see them at a festival on October 10 in Houma.... if I don't have to be at a wedding.

Maybe Someday...

I pledge Allegiance to the flag
Of the United States of America,
One nation under God, indivisible,
With liberty, justice and care for all.

...maybe someday.

Katrina Rebuilding

In my last post I talked about destruction.

But before you count me out, notice a couple of things in that post. Most of the houses were damaged or only slightly repaired.

In a small area of the Ninth Ward, you could see some unusual houses:



These are the handiwork of an organization headed by Brad Pitt called "Make It Right".



One goal is to find a better alternative to the "shotgun shack" which is still common in New Orleans.

Here are some of the houses they are creating:





















It won't be enough to change the world... but it is an effort. They even have a wetlands recreation project. I met some Tulane U. students come to work on it for the day, along with staff from the organization supervising them:



people are walking around with "Brad Pitt for Mayor" T-shirts!

Katrina Commemoration

The fourth anniversary of Katrina was actually at the end of August, but I'm only just getting around to posting these photos.

There were bigger "authorized" commemorations, but this one seemed to be the one advertised on the streets.



The event began in the Lower Ninth Ward. This section of town was the scene of incredibly destructive flooding which came from the industrial canal. The area is poor, and many folks had no car. The North Claiborne Street Bridge crosses the Industrial Canal and is the main access road in and out. Many folks decided to stay in their houses, often with their pets, and to hope ride it out.

The ceremonies began near where the levee breached.



Groups gathered for the march



Then, mostly to a drum beat, we headed across the lower ninth ward.



A group of students from Tulane carried lists of those who died that day:









We marched down a dozen blocks and across the lock bridge to Bywater... toward the Superdome, the French Quarter and Marigny.



A view back toward North Claiborne Street Bridge:


I didn't march the whole way. I had to walk back to my car. On the way, I noticed just how many houses had been wiped away. This once had houses shoulder-to-shoulder:

Charlie Preaching #1

Last Sunday I did my first "real" preaching.

This time it was at Community Church UU in New Orleans.

Immediately afterward I raced across the lake to attend an "Annual Budget Drive" meeting near Covington. That lasted until 4PM, then I drove home via Slidell, made bacon and eggs for dinner (I hadn't really had breakfast) and wrote a bit in my journal.

The snapshot is from my video of the service. I don't have the heart to watch it with sound, though I think it went well. Something about seeing and hearing myself on camera needs a bit more distance from the event. So I skipped around, and found a few places where I looked up instead of down at the podium.

The service included two rituals-- very unusual for Unitarian Universalist services. One is a ritual of combining waters brought from home, or from a trip, or some other life event. Each person gets to say where their water is from, and why the source is important to them.

We had stories of strokes, and trips to Canada and one about "the unpleasantness" as Katrina is often called (very sarcastically). I got to learn quite a bit about the 30 or so people who shared their water. It was very heartwarming.

The second ritual was to use that water to bless the hands of the teachers, recognizing the importance of their job in guiding our children. That ritual was not so smooth, but it went 'OK'-- in my opinion.

I have a committee of seven congregants drawn from the three congregations who will guide and evaluate me. Five of them were at the service. I talked to three of them, and they said generally positive things. I have lots of polishing to do! We will have a meeting in early October to share feedback.

One important note:

The New Orleans Saints were playing in the Superdome... game time 12 Noon! My service went over 10 minutes, to 12:10... Well, they missed the kick-off! (unless they have TIVO!)

Three random pictures of New Orleans...

And one nearby (of the Causeway)