Muses Time!

It’s Muses time again and this will be the 6th year the Big Easy Rollergirls (and me) have participated in the parade.

From mardigrasneworleans.com

As a retired skater, I am grateful that the league lets us participate in this amazing “girl power” Mardi Gras tradition. And every year I get a bit more extreme – building on the previous year’s parade.

Fine looking Krewe

The first year we skated in Muses, we had special BERG beads to hand out – ceramic ones and regular plastic ones. When the time came to hand the beads out it was a twisted nightmare! I spent most of the parade looking down trying to untangle beads. Never again. The next year I individually bagged all of my beads – that way I could reach in my bag and hand them out without any fuss – and leave myself more free to shoot.

Photographing the event, like my throws, gets a little more extreme every year. At first I would just shoot us getting ready and at the end, but now I shoot the entire route. Knock on wood – no injuries yet.

A couple of years later, I decided I wanted to make my own throws. Using the old ceramic bead from the first year, I made molds to pour resin into to make colorful acrylic medallions that come in shades of red, green, blue, yellow, and purple. Each one is different and it’s a process: mix and pour the materials, let them dry, drill and sand, attach them to beads. Surprisingly, the attaching is what has been my hiccup and what I dread every year. It’s amazingly hard to find the split rings to attach. For years I searched everywhere! The only ones I could find were jewelry quality – this meant HOURS spent attaching with tiny pliers.

Anyway, last Jazz Fest, as I always do, I stopped by my friend Mitchell Gaudet’s art tent to say hello, view his glass, and get my annual jazz fest souvenir – a cast glass necklace. I have various chili peppers, a voodoo doll, alligator, a half moon. It isn’t Jazz Fest unless I eat some crawfish monica, drink a strawberry lemonade, and get a necklace from Mitchell.

Mitchell is the owner of Studio Inferno and is an internationally known artist whose art has a regional pulse. He is my main inspiration for salvaged and found art. In fact the first time I met him (fifteen years ago?) he was in a five-foot hole digging up someone’s backyard looking for old glass bottles, ceramics, dolls, etc. (which I have done in my own backyard and have amassed quite a collection).

Nice article on Mitchell and Erica’s beautiful home.

Article on one of Mitchell’s amazing finds.

Back to Muses. I noticed the “give away” rings on his glass necklaces and asked him where he got them. He showed me the box, I took a picture, and this year when Twelfth Night rolled around I ordered them. Unfortunately, I think they are bit too big for the resin medallions – but maybe I am the only one who notices that. However, instead of doing 10 an hour, I can get 50 finished. Next year I will try and find a smaller size but… Yea, always a work in progress.

The first step

First the drill then the sanding

Samples of some of the beads

This year I have BERG medallions, Celtic hearts, roller skates, and fleur de lis.

I experimented with a few and added stars in the casting. One of these goes to my friend Bea to celebrate her new tattoo.

Each bead is individually packaged with a card from me and a BERG schedule card.

Many of the bead packages also have BERG buttons and magnets.

Buttons with the BERG logo

Now, on to the swag bags. Every year many of the skaters decorate their old skate wheels. They are our “shoes” and “coconuts” just like the coveted throws from Muses or Zulu.

This year I made 24 swag bags. Each of them includes a skate wheel, a resin medallion, a button, and many include magnets, ornaments and coasters of New Orleans scenes.

Happy Muses! Happy Mardi Gras! And hope to see y’all on the parade route!

Talking with friend and Muses rider Christi before the parade

On the route. Their signs cracked me up and I had to stop and give them beads

Related: Muses Photo Video I made from 2010.

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Krewe of Barkus article

Costumed dogs parading around the French Quarter. What is not to love?

The Krewe of Barkus is the annual Mardi Gras dog parade. Allegedly, it was founded in 1992 when Tom Wood was at a Margaret Orr Fan Club meeting (I love that one of our weather anchors has a fan club) at Good Friends Bar. Wood brought his dog Jo Jo, who was not earning fans of her own with her “neurotic” behavior and was asked to leave by complaining patrons. Wood had his Scarlett O’Hara moment (“as god as my witness” fist clenched) and vowed to start his own parade and make Jo Jo queen.

Thus, Barkus was born. They started officially parading in 1994. I started parading with them in 1996 for a few years with my dogs Wiggy (crazy Weimaner) and Dita (my lapdog Great Dane) but I realized I liked to watch Barkus more than participate in it – so I have been focused on shooting it for the last few years.

This year, after my article on walking krewes for Tulane came out, the New Wave asked me if I would do a story and photos on this year’s King of Barkus – Jacques, owned by Tulane Alumni Bruce and Virginia Wallis. I was a bit over-scheduled but did not want to pass on the chance, especially since I discovered they owned a donkey! Unfortunately, Tula the donkey lives in Mississippi and would not be making an appearance.

Nevertheless, I was excited and contacted Virginia and we arranged for a quick interview and photo shoot at Dat Dog the day before Barkus. One of the many great things about Barkus, aside from seeing dogs in full-on regalia, is that is benefits a lot of local animal welfare charities. The meeting at Dat Dog was one of the pre-parade benefits.

I was impressed that Jacques even had his own glass!

Virginia and Bruce were very funny and generous and I am happy to report that Jacques was a true gentleman!

HERE IS THE ARTICLE I did for Tulane.

And here are a few shots from Barkus. Enjoy!

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My book contract!

So… I got a book contract with the History Press. I am excited. Happy. Slightly terrified. And GEARED UP!

It will be a history of New Orleans street signs. I will be writing the text and shooting the photographs.

I know I will write about it and its progress more in the future, but in the meantime here is a little something about it. This was in my proposal and will not be in the book, and the title may change:

New Orleans crosses with Hope, Pleasure, and Duels. Religious couples with Nuns, Market, and Orange. Success, Easy and Prosperity are stacked on top of each other and Piety and Desire are horizontal. These are just a sample of the sui generis names of New Orleans streets. The city’s street names are inseparable from its heterogeneous history, and not only serve as guideposts but as a narrative that braids its pride, its witticism, and even its nepotism into a complex web that to this day serves as a cultural and social identifier and divider. Hope and New Orleans will cover the origins of the famous and lesser-known streets – often humorous, sometimes bittersweet, and oddly unintentionally appropriate – in text and photographs. For example, Bourbon Street, which is world renowned for its hedonism and decadent consumption of alcohol, was actually named after one of the royal houses of France. Both the common street signs standing guard over aged corners as well as the classic blue and white tiles bookending sidewalks will be represented. These photographs will exhibit the streets’ placement within the vibrant civic and social life, coursing through the urban environment and among the elegant and stately oaks and architecture alike. My book will give readers not only a beautiful visual impression but also a rich historical context of the city’s streets.

Look for it in March 2014!

Despite years of hard work, everything happened very quickly. From the time I wrote the proposal to the time I was offered the contract was only about 12 days. The best news is – I really like my editor and am excited to be working with her.

Big thanks to John Haffner, Trixie, Glenn May, and Scott Frilot who all viewed the proposal and offered their support.

I was at work when I got the phone call and I stepped outside, remaining surprisingly calm. We talked statistics and deadlines. When I got off the phone, Trixie was coming out of the office to go to a meeting. I told her in a somewhat Jeff Spicoli manner – “hey, isn’t this cool.” Then I called and texted a few close friends, but it was the call to my parents that for some reason set me off.  I cried – and then I bawled. And my boss let me go home early because he thought someone had died (although I explained to him that was not the case).

Then I was off to celebrate at Crepe Nanou (one of my top three favorite restaurants in New Orleans), where some other strangely cosmic things occurred – which will be mentioned later.

The following week I made the announcement to a few friends while they were over for a Mardi Gras decorating party.

Years ago, when I worked in the French Quarter, I was given a bottle of Dom Perignon champagne. I made a vow then and there that I would not open it until I got a book contract. I have saved it ever since; it was the only thing I salvaged from my fridge after Katrina. It was a pretty emotional moment and needless to say, we did not get a lot of decorating done.

An oldie but a goodie - and still tasted great!

Trixie (who knew about the champagne and my announcement) gave the best quote of the night. “Wow, you knew this was going to be a photo opp and you went without makeup. Bold choice!” Actually that had slipped my mind – as did wearing an old plaid shirt.

Christy, Trix, Casual Sal, and Steph!

So begins the balancing act of working full-time, puppy mommy, doing art markets, going to graduate school, and writing a book under deadline. But I am ready!! I am just thankful I have an awesome job and an amazing legion of friends!

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Walking Krewes of New Orleans

Last week I was strolling on the Tulane campus, trying to capture students returning for the semester when my mind drifted to Mardi Gras (as it often does). I thought about all my fabulous creative friends who participate in Carnival in so many ways and how much they lend to the spirit of New Orleans. And suddenly I thought it would be a great idea to do an article about Tulane alumni who participate in alternative krewes. I emailed some of my bosses, pitching them the idea, and they loved it.

Models: Dorian, Kristen, Scott

I emailed my friend Dorian to ask him if he knew of any 610 Stompers who were Tulane alumni who would want to be in this article. He said he would send out the word.

Then I texted my good chum Scott Galante (I knew he was a Tulane alumnus) and asked if he wanted to represent the Krewe of the Rolling Elvi. Yes! As I was beginning to brainstorm for another group (I wanted to do an all-female krewe) one of my bosses emailed me and said I could also use staff and students. Perfection! Dorian works for Tulane. Now I was really getting excited because Dorian devotes a lot of time and pizazz to the Stompers and I was happy we could highlight him. But to find my girl…

Trixie used to be in the Muff-a-lottas. I actually had a chance to be in the original group but it happened the same time as my starting graduate school and I was on vacation for the first few dance practices so I sadly declined. Anyway, Trixie sent out an email to the group and I got a bunch of lovely responses but one of them was from a student named Kristin Condotta. I thought having an alumnus, a staff member and a student would be the perfect representation. A bonus was that Kristin was also a history major! She is a Ph.D. candidate whose work focuses on Irish New Orleanians before 1820, especially concentrating on the consumer habits they brought with them in migration. Sounds fascinating; I cannot wait to talk with her about it more.

We had to scramble to find a place and time for all of us to meet, but luckily we were able to settle on Lee Circle last Saturday afternoon. The shoot was quick and fun – everyone was natural and sparkled with charisma. But writing the article was a bit more of a challenge.

After I insisted on using three people they told me that as a general rule of thumb they only sourced two people per article – max! Trying to write within a 300 word restraint and quote three people was a challenge. Lesson learned. First to go were some lovely transition sentences I wrote. Next to get cut were some fun details about each of their krewes. Third to get cut were some fun details about them! Ouch, ouch, ouch!

So, here is the article!

And here are some wonderful details and facts about my three fabulous subjects that, unfortunately, could not make the cut:

Scott Galante is a wonderful, generous, fun human being (okay that was not in the original article but I wanted to just put that out there). The other krewes that Scott is in are the Phunny Phorty Phellows and Krewe du Vieux. He is also a guest lecturer in toxic torts at Tulane Law every year. His krewe nickname is Jearl. Krewe of the Rolling Elvi (KRE) hosts a slew of annual events and participates in just as many charities: the Christmas Parade, San Fermin NOLA, Children’s Hospital, and the Odyssey House. And as a personal bias, KRE has some of my favorite throws of the whole carnival season!

Fearless Scott riding for MS!

Scott and I after the 2012 Running of the Bulls!

I just met Kristin Condotta for the first time on the photo shoot. She is lovely and charming and immediately clicked with the gentlemen. They are both affectionate guys so they automatically gave her a big hug. Kristin is a full-time student but also works part-time at the Old U.S. Mint (more to talk about!). The Muff-a-lottas (Muffys) also participate in Mid-Summer Mardi Gras, Molly’s St. Patricks Day and Halloween parades, the Italian Parade, and Tucks. Her krewe nickname is “Pattie” because, according to her, “outside of being cool and 50s, it references my school work and the fact that I dance like a Peanuts character (a la Peppermint Pattie).”

Dorian-gray Alexander is also a wonderfully kind and creative person. Damn, I am lucky to have such awesome friends. Anyway, the 610 Stompers are, to quote Dorian “BizE!” Yes indeed! They have two annual fundraisers for charity – their Debutante Ball and Ball Crawl. They also contribute to multiple others: ALS Association, Cystis Fibrosis, Leukemia, Breast Cancer, Special Olympics, Gleason Gras, Louisiana Organ Procurement Agency. And they even do PSAs – Dorian is on billboards and buses everywhere for the Pedestrian Safety Campaign! They do private parties and public events. They have performed for the Big Easy Rollergirls (WOO-HOO – CHECK OUT MY YOUTUBE VIDEO HERE), the Hornets, Saints, and Zephyrs as well as in the Macy’s Thanksgiving parade. They will also be performing at the Kentucky Derby this spring! And they raised over $100,000 for charity last year! Dorian’s nickname is Teapot Shakur. You can also check him out in the 610 Stompers 2013 Calendar. You can get them at P.J’s on Magazine Street and Fleurty Girl and be sure to bookmark the month of June!

Dorian struttin' his stuff in a 2012 Mardi Gras parade

Thank you Scott, Dorian, Kristen, Scott Frilot, and John Haffner for your help with this article. And here’s hoping that everyone has a wonderful Mardi Gras as we will!!!

Me and my glamourous models!

 

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Mardi Gras 1939

Sorry for all the skipping around. This week I have written about (in this order) news reports of Mardi Gras in New Orleans in 1838, 1837, and now 1839.

It appears that Mardi Gras started out with a bit of an arched eyebrow (a highbrow at that) but within a couple of years had grown into a cultural institution New Orleans was proud of.  From the Times-Picayune, February 13, 1839:

Mardi Gras

Of all the outlandish turn outs it has even been our lot to witness the one which graced our streets yesterday takes the lead. It was longer, broader, further through, and larger round than any procession that had preceded it in this goodly city, and occasioned an excitement and drew together a crowd of people such as has never been congregated in New Orleans within our knowledge.

Shrove Tuesday, or “pancake day,” being the last before Lent on which all good Catholics can eat meat and sleep with clear consciences, they generally get up a “cake-show extraordinaire,” something a little ahead of the common run – but yesterday their efforts eclipsed all their former turn outs, at least any one we have seen.

By half past three every window, balcony, stoop and door-way in Royal street was filled. The knowledge that the masqueraders were to move up that street, drew every body there, and the beauty of the day, the beauty of the ladies, together with the general interest manifested by all, rendered the scene uncommonly exciting.

About four, the grand procession, with banners, fish poles, morus multicaulis trees, badges, and music, took up the line of march. We can only say this much of the music; it was of a species decidedly republican, every one having an instrument adapted to his fancy, and playing such tune as came first in his head, or no tune at all. Of the procession, some rode in splendid barouches, some on drays; some were mounted on splendidly caparisoned Arabians, others on surly-looking dogged donkeys. There were, so far as dress went, heathen and Christians, Turks and kangaroos, ancient Greeks and modern Choctaws; friars and beggars; knights and princesses, hard-favored ones at that; polar bears and chicken-cocks; “Old Corn Meal” and somebody we took for Mrs. Trolloppe – in short, we saw every body and every living thing in the moving mass except the giraffe, and even that might have been alone in disguise, as there were several tall customers. There was also a very “flowery” genius along, as some of our friends who got covered with meal can testify.

The grand squad moved up St. Charles to Julia and then down Camp, directly by our office, to Chartres street. Where or how they broke up is more than we can say. We misunderstood it to be their intention to join in the masquerading scene of Gustavus III, which was performed last evening at the Theatre d’Orleans. They were well dressed for it at any rate.

Thus has passed “Mardi Gras,” and may we all live to see fifty more just like it. The whole affair was got up by some of our most public spirited young men, whose design was not only to create sport and merriment, but they also had a charitable object in view, as whatever sum was raised, over and above the expenses, is to be given to the Orphan Asylum or some other institution of a similar character.

Rex parade, 1907

 

I believe that “Mrs. Trolloppe” is a little dig on Frances Milton Trollope, an English novelist who was anti-slavery and was said to have influenced Harriet Beecher Stowe’s Uncle Tom’s Cabin. It’s especially interesting coupling her with “Old Corn Meal,” who turned out to be quite a fascinating individual! I will write more about him in a bit.

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Cabinet anyone?

Knocked off one resolution. Tore up my master bathroom and installed a new sink and basin, medicine cabinet, and lights. Unfortunately, the new medicine cabinet a bit too small, so I will have to replace it in a little bit.

My old sink had lots of character and my second favorite Confederacy of Dunces quote on it (had it fired on) which is actually by Jonathan Swift – When a true genius appears in the world, you may know him by this sign, that the dunces are all in confederacy against him.

Ignore the toothpaste ghosts...

However inspiring, it wasn’t exactly functional and the glass bowl was a pain to keep clean. I couldn’t part with it though, so it is stowed in my attic.

My old cabinet on the other hand has been donated to the Green Project. So if anyone is interested… go get it!

My old handmade sink with a life size resin water meter.

 

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The “First” Mardi Gras Parade in New Orleans

I have read various articles that state that the first Mardi Gras walking “parade” was in 1837. Arthur Hardy stated that the parade consisted of “walking revelers.”

The Kangaroo

But after a quick internet skim, I could not find a date, nor any description of the actual parade. I wanted more! So I did some quick research of my own.

The Racehorse

This article appeared in the Daily Picayune on February 8, 1837 (Ash Wednesday). It demonstrates that Mardi Gras was not as popular and commonplace as it is now:

COWBELLION – A lot of masqueraders were parading through our streets yesterday, and excited considerable speculation as to who they were, what were their motives, and what upon earth could induce them to turn out in such grotesque and outlandish habiliments. Some said they were Seminoles; some said it was the Zoological Institute come to town; some that it was Brown’s Circus – while others said nothing, and very likely knew nothing at all about it. Boys, negroes, fruit women and what not, followed the procession – shouting and bawling, and apparently highly delighted with the fun, or what is more probable, anxious to fill their pockets with sugar plum, kisses, oranges, &c., which were lavishly bestowed upon them by these good-hearted jokers, whoever they were. For ourselves, we hardly saw them; but from the noise and tumult they made we concluded that it was a cowbellion society, turned loose in the streets to practise their harsh and discordant music.

The whole affair would have passed off well enough had it not been for the useless and unnecessary fears excited among some of the elderly ladies, old maids and such like, who inhabit our quiet and peaceful portion of the city, who, unused to such a horrid noise and din, were all but frightened out of their wits. One poor woman in particular, thinking that the millennium had come at last, went off into violent hysterics; another was seized with a violent conniption fit, produced from the same cause, from which, however, she has since happily recovered. Some other trifling occurrences of a similar nature took place, but nothing serious that we have yet learned.

N.B. The city is now (11 o’clock at night) perfectly quiet.

The Alligator

All of these images are watercolors of costumes from the Mistick Krewe of Comus’ 1873 Mardi Gras Parade – Missing Links. These images and many more can be viewed on the Carnival Collection from the Louisiana Research Collection.

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Mardi Gras 1838

In honor of Carnival season, here is a little article about Mardi Gras in 1838.

A watercolor painting of the Proteus parade of 1898 from Jones Hall Special Collections

Mardi Gras

Yesterday was a jolly time in our city. The grand cavalcade which passed through the principal streets were an enteratining sight – being remarkable for numbers, for the splendor of their equipage, and the ludicrous effect which they produced.

To our distance readers who may not be acquainted with the nature of this festival, it will perhaps appear proper that we should particularize a little.

According to our understanding of the calendar, (which we admit is not very critically nice), yesterday it was Shroves-Tuesday, or Fat Tuesday as some call it, i.e. Mardi Gras.- The day is honored with great pomp and circumstance because it is the end of the carnival. All masquerades, balls, and other public amusements cease with Mardi Gras, at the close of which Lent commences. Hence, as is very proper, the last few hours allowed to jollification are improved with all the energy of which a mirth-loving people are capable.

On this last occasion, great pains were taken to get up the affair in proper style. A large number of young gentlemen, principally Creoles of the first respectability, went to no little expense with their preperations. In the procession with several carriages, superbly ornamented – bands of music, horses richly caparisoned – personations of knights, cavaliers, heroes, demigods, chantieleers, punchinellos, &c. &c. all mounted.

The crowd which preceded, accompanied and followed them, was like a vast river. We have never seen exactly such a throng; and the numberless pretty faces which decorated the balconies with their bright smiles, were no small addition to the interest of the scene.

The use of the masks and other decorations did not end with the procession. They were in requisition last night – and no doubt the fun was kept up to the very last minute, so that the feelings of hilarity being perfectly satiated the mind might become prepared for the solemn fast intervening between this and Easter.

The Daily Picayune; February 28, 1838

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Tulane Talk

Last month I was pleasantly surprised to find out that Scott Cowen, the president of Tulane University, gave me and my art a shout-out in his weekly email “Tulane Talk.”

The email goes out to faculty, students, staff, parents, alumni and friends of the university and is “an electronic message that provides a digest of events that affect the university and offers a glimpse into the president’s daily life.”

In the fall, I donated this piece (and one other) to the Tulane Hulaballo Auction. The auction benefits student athletics.

"Optimism" made especially for the auction

I got a lot of real nice feedback on the piece and one my friends and former co-workers told me that it was the only item she was bidding on. I was working the auction, as usual, and during the night she came up to me and told me she kept getting outbid! Well, turns out that President Cowen was her competition and he won the piece. I was really happy that it did well, and proud that both of my pieces, in a small way, contributed to student athletics.

On December 11, I took a half-day off to finish one of my final papers for grad school. From November on had been a complete blur. Worked was slammed. School was challenging and I had art markets every single weekend (sometimes Saturday and Sunday). In 6 weeks I had 2 days off. Felt like I was going a little bit mad. Anyway, that morning my boss emailed me and said that Cowen was mentioning me in his Tulane Talk that morning. Earlier that week I worked from 5:45 AM (yes, AM) until 6:00PM working on a time lapse video for Tulane. It did really well and I got emails from people all over the university (and even people who wrote in to the website) so I assumed that was what it was going to be about.

My phone was turned off so I could concentrate and I was sporadically checking in while working on my paper and within 30 minutes I received dozens of texts and emails about Tulane Talk. Very very nice. I was deeply touched. Unfortunately, I was also saturated with Antebellum slavery and basically had the response, “Wow, that’s awesome… Okay, now back to the 1852 trial…”

Anyway, I greatly appreciated President Cowen’s shout-out, and here is the actual letter:

Just another reason why I love Tulane so much.

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Book List 2012

Good reading list for 2012. Lots of variety and I learned a lot. Fun to look back and see which ones were for school, pleasure, and my own research (42% were for school!)

1. The Hunger Games – Suzanne Collins

2. Catching Fire – Suzanne Collins

3. Mockingjay – Suzanne Collins *yes, I am admitting to reading all of these books. Perfect fun read after finishing my first Masters.

4. Becoming Free, Remaining Free & Manumission and Enslavement in New Orleans, 1846-1862 – Judith Schafer

5. Brothels, Depravity & Abandoned Women – Judith Schafer (2nd time reading)

6. Dueling in the Old South: Vignettes of Social History – Jack K. Williams

7. The Adventuress: Murder, Blackmail, and Confidence Games in the Gilded Age – Virginia A. McConnell

8. Different Seasons – Stephen King

9. My First Thirty Years – Gertrude Beasley

10. New Orleans in the Gilded Age – Joy Jackson

11. Unbroken: A World War II Story of Survival, Resilience, and Redemption – Laura Hillenbrand

12. Lighting and the Dramatic Portrait – Michael Grecco

13. Incidents in the life of a slave girl written by herself – Harriet Ann Jacob

14. The Godfather – Mario Puzo

15. To Kill a Mockingbird – Harper Lee (lost count how many times I have read this)

16. American Rose: A Nation Laid Bare, The Life and Times of Gypsy Rose Lee – Karen Abbot

17. The Tales of Beedle the Bard – J.K. Rowling

18. Motives of Honor, Pleasure, & Profit: Plantation Management in the Colonial Chesapeake, 1607-1763– Lorena Walsh

19. Where the Red Fern Grows – Wilson Rawls (been reading this since the fourth grade)

20. To America: Personal Reflections of an Historian – Stephen Ambrose

21. Tobacco & Slaves – Allan Kulikoff

22. An Anxious Pursuit: Agricultural Innovation & Modernity in the Lower South, 1730-1815 – Joyce Chaplin

23. Plantation Enterprise in Colonial South Carolina – S. Max Edelson

24. The Politics of Taste in Antebellum Charleston – Maurie McInnis

25. Maus I: A Survivors Tale: My Father Bleeds History – Art Spiegelman

26. James Henry Hammond – Drew Gilpin Faust

27. Creating an Old South – Edward E. Baptist

28. The Emergence of the Cotton Kingdom in the Old Southwest Mississippi, 1770-1860  – John Hebron Moore

29. Being a Historian – James M. Bonner

30. Midnight in the Garden of Good & Evil – John Berendt

31. The World the Slaveholders Made – Eugene D. Genovese

32. The Sugar Masters, Planters and Slaves in Louisiana’s Cane World, 1820-1860 – Richard Follett

33. Confederate Reckoning: Power & Politics in the Civil War South – Stephanie McCurry

34. Out of the House of Bondage: The Transformation of the Plantation Household – Thavolia Glymph

35. Masters of the Big House: Elite Slaveholders of the Mid-Ninettenth-Century South – William Kauffman

36. Degrees of Freedom: Louisiana and Cuba After Slavery – Rebecca J. Scott

37. Beautiful Crescent: A History of New Orleans – Joan Gravey & Mary Lou Widner

38. Frenchmen, Desire, Good Children… and Other Streets of New Orleans! – John Churchill Chase

39. The Republic of Suffering: Death and the American Civil War – Drew Gilpin Faust

40. New Orleans: Facts and Legends – Raymond J. Martinez & Jack D.L. Holmes

I can’t wait for good reads in 2013! Over winter break I took out one of my old bookcases in my office/guest room and installed floor-to-ceiling shelves. They are just for my history and research books, although there are a couple top shelves that are beckoning to me to fill. Will probably make a few trips to the attic and bring down some long lost friends…

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