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More Pictures from NOLA

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UPDATE: I have uploaded a set of photos from the levee at flickr.

All 657 of ‘em! I have not had time to weed them out, but you can see all the pictures I took in New Orleans at this link: Dropbox gallery. You may use them if:

  1. You are a member of the PLA
  2. Or you ask my permission.
Enjoy!

A little jazz, a little gumbo

 

 

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans?

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
I miss it both night and day
I know that it’s wrong… this feeling’s gettin’ stronger
The longer, I stay away
Miss them moss covered vines…the tall sugar pines
Where mockin’ birds used to sing
And I’d like to see that lazy Mississippi…hurryin’ into spring

That is a song my Louis Armstrong which was always (likely still) played at Tulane’s graduation. I am pleased to report that the entire group (minus only Dr. S who will join us later today) made it safely to NOLA yesterday. The trip was pleasantly uneventful and it is good to be back in New Orleans. If you will allow a bit of reminiscing…

My wife and I moved here in 1997 because Tulane offered me a visiting assistant professorship. Jobs then as now are tough to find in my field. My wife was 6 months pregnant with the very mature and beautiful young lady who is with me on this trip. I went from a visiting position, to tenure track, to tenured associate professor while here. I was the director of the Jewish Studies Program and then the Director of the Honors Program. We lived in three places and had two children. And we made lots of friends some of whom our students (y’all) will meet this week.

Today we will be in Joseph Merrick Jones Hall, the place where my professional academic career began. It is hard not to be nostalgic and by writing it here I hope to spare you the blather in class today (but don’t hold me to that). We will hear from faculty about the history of New Orleans, its politics and its music. We will also hear from a Penn State Scholar alumna Karen Swensen who is a TV news anchor and covered and survived Katrina. It will be a full day.

For all of the people and the personal history I have to be honest and say that I do not miss New Orleans as much as many would expect. It was a wonderful place and time for us and Tulane and President Scott Cowen gave me incredible opportunities to work with wonderful students. But as I tell prospective students that are considering Penn State (and I said the same thing to potential Tulanians), it is really all about the fit. We are originally from the DC area and we missed the rolling hills, the changing of the leaves, and even the snow that, so far, has always been followed by beautiful spring.

But today I am so very pleased to be with my daughter and nearly 40 wonderful people to share with them a city that I love and that showed us real love at a key time in our young lives. I hope that y’all enjoy it. Now, where y’at?


Waiting for the street car to head back up St. Charles Ave. to our hotel.

Location:St Charles Ave,New Orleans,United States

 

Looking back on Katrina

This past SBL in New Orleans I presented a paper so I will simply refer you to that post: SBL Paper: Recovery and Restoration Through Scripture (images). We continue to pray for those lost and those who remain. If you are so inclined, consider supporting the various ministries of the Episcopal Diocese of Louisiana. The Jericho Road Housing Initiative is a particularly powerful and important program.

 

SBL Paper: Recovery and Restoration Through Scripture (images)

This is the paper I presented to the Chronicle-Ezra-Nehemiah and Exile combined session. I was invited to speak about how the destruction and restoration of Jerusalem can be understood through the waters of Katrina. I have images that go with this (see a few images from Katrina at my flickr account) that I will post eventually and I recored the audio as well and I hope to have that up later as well.

Restoration and Recovery Through Scripture

By 8:30 am on Saturday August 27, 2005 I was standing in front of Butler Hall, the honors dorm on Tulane University’s campus, talking with Rabbi O_____ and his wife. I was entering my 9th year at Tulane and my second as director of the Honors Program. The O_____s were moving there third child and third honors Tulanian into Butler. Their twin daughters had been my students 3 years earlier and now their son was joining them in New Orleans. (Curiously enough, given where I would end up 12 months later, the O_____s had recently moved to State College, PA.) It was a typical hot and muggy August day and we had our honors banner up and our returning students were already moving nervous freshmen into the dorm. By 11 am we had signs posted saying, “Evacuation! All students must evacuate campus by 6 PM.”

DSC00480Hurricane Katrina was on her way and while we now know that it would be the deadliest and costliest hurricane in US history at the time it was simply another evacuation. Each year for seven years in a row, my wife and I with our young children had evacuated at least once. In our second year tropical storm Francis had brought so much flooding, nearly entering our raised house that we were renting, that when it came time to purchase a home we intentionally moved across Lake Ponchetrain, a 65 mile commute for me, so that when it inevitably came time to evacuate we would not have to cross either the Mississippi or the lake. And so after seeing that all of our students and staff were evacuated, on Sunday my wife and I boarded the windows on our new house and packed the kids in the car and made our way to our friends in Mississippi. It turns out we would have been safer at home.

When all had died down by Monday afternoon the little town in MS to which we had evacuated was nearly destroyed. Tall pines were down across homes and streets and the power was out in the entire region. We awoke early Tuesday morning and drove the two hours back to our house, passing abandoned cars and uprooted trees. It was amazingly quiet and eery. In spite of the cell phones not working and local radio stations down, the XM satellite radio in our car enabled us to hear the audio of the major news channels. To this day I have not seen the grocery cart that MSNBC kept describing as going 60 MPH across the parking lot of our local WalMart. When we arrived in our neighborhood, a newly planned community where a wood had been cleared for the houses, we found very little damage. Our home was fine. A mere two miles away, the house next to the one we had just sold the year before was crushed under three pine trees. Tornadoes had ripped through old Covington and left paths like a snake crawling across the sand. There was no power, no water, and no sewage. After a day of cleanup we decided that it would be safest and best for our family, our son was only 1 and a half years old and our daughter was just about to turn 8, if we evacuated to my brother’s house in OH. We remained there for 9 days, until the power had returned to our neighborhood.

DSC00520You all know that the recovery had just barely begun by the time we returned to our home, but we often forget that the recovery continues 4 years later and will likely continue for years to come. Indeed, we could argue that NOLA has been in a state of continual recovery since the first European settlers tried to tame the native communities and lands, constantly and incompletely coping with the natural, political, and social upheavals that are as much a part of this tropical port city as gumbo or jazz.

In this paper I was going to try to examine how the priest-scribe Ezra restores Torah to Israel and consider, by way of analogy, similar use of Scripture by New Orleans’ clergy and leaders in the wake of Hurricane Katrina. As I did the research for this approach I realized that I would end up spending most of my time providing appropriate caveats and considerations for opposing views regarding the restoration of Jerusalem, the historicity of Ezra’s promulgation of the Law, and other such matters that are extremely important and I understand as the usual grist for the mill of this section. In so doing I would lose, however, the opportunity to reflect more broadly on what has happened to NOLA and how the experience here can inform and be informed by the ancient events surrounding Jerusalem in the 6th and 5th centuries BCE.

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(re)Settled in NOLA (and pictures from Katrina)

If you follow my twitter feed (and no reason you should, do you really want to know what I ate last night?) you would know that after some flight delays I landed in NOLA yesterday afternoon. Depending upon how long you have read this blog you may not know that I spend my first 9 years of employed life as a professor at Tulane University.

Yesterday I spent some time getting settled and then went out to get a wonderful meal with one of our grad students from Penn State.  (Dante’s Kitchen is a great restaurant, reasonably priced and well worth a cab ride: http://danteskitchen.com/) We then walked around Tulane’s campus which is just a beautiful as ever. Today I will visit with some old friends and then the real SBL fun begins tomorrow morning. If the sessions I attend are very good the chances of tweets and posts will decline (I will be too engaged!) but if not…well, I might become the most prolific blogger in the Crescent City.

Entrance

Entrance to our neighborhood following Katrina. Our neighbors were very proactive.

My paper will be on Monday in the Chronicles-Ezra-Nehemiah joint session with Exile (Forced Migrations) in Biblical Literature 9:00 AM to 11:30 AM Room: Studio 2 – M. I will be speaking about the use of Law in Ezra-Nehemiah to foster the recovery and restoration of Jerusalem (and Judaism) in comparison with the slow recovery of New Orleans and how modern clergy used Scripture to help their communities cope with loss and move forward.

Until then, if you are interested, some of my pictures from pre-post Katrina are here and from the first Mardi Gras post Hurricane Katrina are here and here.