New Orleans And All That Jazz
“Hey y’all. Y’all havin’ a good time?”
Everyone responds.
“O’ course y’all havin’ a good time. You is in Nawlins and in Nawlins everyone has a good time. If you ain’t havin’ a good time, den you is in da wrong place”
And so the scene is set for our time in New Orleans…..
We’ve given ourselves some changes of scene which have bordered on culture shock in the past, but we’re not sure we’ve ever made quite such a leap as this one. One minute we’re in the Amazon rainforest listening to the gentle lapping of the waters of the Rio Negro, the next we’re taking a stroll down Bourbon Street, New Orleans with our ears full of razzmatazz. One small move from trees to sleaze, 24 hours from tranquility to iniquity.
One day we’re listening to the calls of exotic birds, the next it’s blasts of rock or the foot stomping beats of jazz. Walking down Bourbon Street when we’ve just blown into town from Amazona is about as big a jump as you can imagine: we may as well be on a different planet. Gaudily coloured neon signs invite the passer by into a multitude of strip joints, topless bars and places with names like “The Barely Legal Club”. The whole street smells of stale beer and marijuana. Gangs of inebriated men lean over wooden balconies, leering at passing women and draping a banner which says “show us your tits”. Shops sell T-shirts bearing obscene slogans; girls in scanty lingerie mingle with the crowd to tempt men into “gentleman’s clubs”. Just when you thought the encouragement of misogyny was on the way out….
But this is New Orleans and, when I jokingly eschew the cocktail list in the breakfast cafe next morning at 9am, the waitress says, “don’t rule it out Sir, you gotta remember where you are”. Of course, Bourbon Street is just one street, and no one street defines a city anywhere on Earth. It doesn’t do so here, either. The crossover in New Orleans, or NOLA as they like to call it, is undoubtedly the music: Bourbon Street’s music may be loud but it’s joyful and it’s terrific, and music is most definitely one thing which DOES define this particular city.
The appropriately named Louis Armstrong Park centres around not just a statue of Satchmo himself but also the evocative space of Congo Square. During the time when the plantations were filled with slave labour, Congo Square was the place where, in the short spells of time away from the gruelling work, usually on Sundays, slaves from West Africa would congregate to remember the homeland and celebrate their culture with drumming, dancing and music. It must have felt like a few short hours of joy prised from their tortuous lives.
Hundreds would gather. As different factions mixed, so the music evolved until eventually on this very spot jazz music was born. You don’t very often get to stand on a spot with such strong claims to be the birthplace of a major music genre. We can only guess what New Orleans is like at Mardi Gras or during the jazz festival which actually starts just after we leave: this is another city which seems to live in the grip of a perpetual fiesta.
The music scene is simply breathless, and not just in Bourbon Street either. It’s toned down counterpart Frenchmen Street bursts with the sounds of live bands and, even away from the main areas, authentic jazz clubs issue soulful strains from darkened interiors. No exaggeration, there is simply music everywhere in New Orleans, most of it live, bands in bars, buskers in streets, impromptu performances on sidewalks and in plazas. And make no mistake about it, the quality is consistently high: soul divas, guitarists and trumpeters who are so good that one can only wonder how and why the big break favours just a few lucky ones and passes so many of these talented people by.
On day two in New Orleans, my daughter Lindsay and her wife Stacey fly over from their home in California and join us for most of our time in the city. It is just great to see them again and spend time together exploring and unravelling this vibrant, pulsating enigma of a place.
A number of significant factors merge together to create the patchwork of New Orleans’ history, most notably slavery on the plantations, music, food, the founding by the French and, of course, hurricanes. The utter devastation wreaked by Hurricane Katrina in 2005 is still in the collective mind nearly 20 years later, physical scars still visible and mental scars still bringing pain.
New Orleans sits on the banks of the wide, sweeping Mississippi as it ambles towards the Gulf of Mexico a few miles downstream, the city famously sitting mostly below sea level and built entirely on swamp land. Surrounding the city even now are hundreds of square miles of swamp and water – it’s so easy to picture the devastation wreaked by Katrina when land is as low lying and as flat as this. When the levies built to protect the town were breached by the storm, New Orleans was submerged by the relentless waters, bringing an astonishing 108 billion dollars worth of damage and causing over 1800 deaths. Katrina is still to this day a major topic of conversation, such was its terrible impact: it crops up in every guide’s commentary and in every local’s story.
More than three hundred years since founding by the French and 250 years since they were ousted by Spain, the Gallic influence is very obvious and very visible in everything from street names (Decatur, Chartres, Toulouse etc) to cuisine, with beignets and cafe au lait being an everyday indulgence for citizens of the “Big Easy”. It should be said, though, that in food, as in music, the creole influences outweigh the European.
It is impossible to overstate the role played by “NOLA” as a slave trading centre. As a major port on the Mississippi in a climate entirely suitable for the cultivation of sugar cane, large numbers of sizeable plantations grew, so creating a need for manpower in that labour intensive industry. Over 135,000 slaves passed through the port to be traded here, the vast majority from West Africa, with trading posts cropping up throughout the city, making New Orleans the largest slave market in the US. Market squares, parks, civic halls and even the lobbies of elegant hotels played host to the trade in human flesh.
Thirty minutes out of town the Whitney Plantation is today an open air museum with many of the actual slave houses, kitchens and workplaces from both Whitney and other plantations still intact and presented as they were in the days of intense farming. Personal accounts from former slaves tell of their brutal treatment, both out in the fields and as retribution for perceived misdemeanours. Boys as young as 10 were removed from families and sold into slavery; female domestic slaves presented to house guests for sexual gratification; workers sent into the fields to complete gruelling work from “kantsy to kantsy”, meaning from “can’t see” to “can’t see”, ie dawn till dusk.
Just as with our time in Jamaica, it’s impossible not to be completely humbled by the evolution from the terrible history of enforced migration and the brutality of slavery, to the joyous and proud life lead today by the descendants of those very slaves. Fascinating that the brief moment of freedom grabbed each Sunday in Congo Square was to give birth to jazz, a music genre associated with enjoyment and fulfilment. Learning this history hugely shifts our understanding of precisely what this music really represents: and this is only the beginning of piecing together the story of this unique city.
We are to see much more of how life in NOLA has evolved into the eclectic and diverse extremes that form its illustrious character today. Too much to fit into one post…..more to follow….
Oh, and yeah, we’re havin’ a good time y’all.
28 Comments
Alison
So much history in one place. I’ve read so many books about the slavery in those plantations, what a terrible existence. New Orleans is so much more than just the music. Hopefully I’ll visit one day. Enjoy your time there 😎
Phil & Michaela
A city full of life….I reckon everybody could find something they liked AND something they really didn’t!
Travels Through My Lens
Slavery is a horrible, shameful part of our history; like Alison states, what a terrible existence. It’s nice that you are able to spend time with your daughter and daughter-in-law while in the states. Enjoy!
Phil & Michaela
Important to visit these places though, in order to understand
Travels Through My Lens
Agreed.
Miriam
What a fascinating look into how jazz was born and the history of the place. I can only imagine the extremes you would have felt at leaving the quiet of the Amazon and being thrust into this loud colourful city. As for the stories of slavery, what a sad scary past, morphing into a vibrant pulsating present. What a place! No doubt you’re soaking it all in. Enjoy it all.
Phil & Michaela
Yes exactly – it’s so interesting to learn what has grown from a difficult past, and how it has evolved into what it is today
wetanddustyroads
The bright lights on Bourbon Street are light years removed from the Amazon rainforest (excuse the pun). But the Mississippi is beautiful (and it’s a shame that the aftereffects of Katrina are still so visible). Enjoy your good time y’all.
Phil & Michaela
It’s a unique kinda place, it really is different
Toonsarah
It certainly does sound like you’re having a good time, but also learning a lot, and for me that’s the perfect recipe for great travels 🙂 I never knew exactly how jazz started – fascinating! And Bourbon Street looks and sounds quite incredible!!
Phil & Michaela
New Orleans was very definitely a learning curve, Sarah. So much to take in, learning how this unique city has evolved. All very stimulating!
Helen Devries
Good grief…what a place! It would have me running for the hills! I must be more of a stick in the mud than I thought…
Phil & Michaela
Well it’s only really the one street which is that bad….so I thought I’d get that but out the way first! You’ll probably get a different perspective from our next post.
Suzanne@PictureRetirement
Woah, talk about 0 to 60 flat out. That city was nasty before the hurricane, and it is even worse now. It does have a colorful history though, and its music is undeniable. I’m glad you shared the best and worst sides of the story. We will be in Biloxi for a few days next month, which is as close to New Orleans as I care to get these days. It has been years since our last visit,so it will be interesting to see how things have changed. Curious to see where to next for you guys. Enjoy your family time.
Phil & Michaela
Well I would say that for us, the good far far outweighed the bad in New Orleans. Found it an absorbingly interesting city with so much complex history. It was a stimulating experience to try and unravel it all.
Andrew Petcher
Fascinating, I would like to visit without the noise, I have never enjoyed live music. Except in Ireland.
Phil & Michaela
Wow, really. I enjoy live music anywhere anytime – especially when it’s part of the soul of a place, as in New Orleans. It’s an intriguing city though, such a colourful history.
WanderingCanadians
Ha, trees to sleaze indeed! How nice that you were also able to spend time with your daughter. It’s wild to still see damage from hurricane Katrina.
Phil & Michaela
A fascinating and varied city!
Monkey's Tale
I was in NOLA about a year after Katrina hit. It was still a long way from recovery so it would be interesting to see it today. So how many beads did Michaela get? 😊 Maggie
Phil & Michaela
Roughly three hundred and seventy two…..
Monkey's Tale
🤣🤣🤣
grandmisadventures
New Orleans certainly has a vibe all its own! Loved seeing your post as I’m heading to NOLA in a month for a couple of days and can’t wait to be caught up in the energy there 🙂
Phil & Michaela
Enjoy – it’s a uniquely interesting place, isn’t it
Christie
NOLA is a unique place for sure, thank you for bringing me back fond memories!
We didn’t really have time to visit a plantation, glad you did it.
Phil & Michaela
It’s a special city all of its own varied character. So much to do, I’m glad we allocated a full week there.
Annie Berger
Thanks for your detailed post on NOLA, its impressive musical legacy, and also its warts and devastating history as a slave state. I love reading your posts, even about places we’ve been to, as I always learn something knew! We’ve visited NOLA several times, pre- and post Katrina, but never toured the Whitney plantation. Sounds like that was definitely a critical piece toward your understanding of the city. We should definitely add it to our list the next time we’re there. Happy that you enjoyed some family time too after your Amazon adventures.
Phil & Michaela
Thank you, Annie. Yes I do think it’s an essential part of New Orleans rich cultural mix. An exciting and varied city, isn’t it.