
Sunday, December 21, 2008
A ride to remember

Nature will have its say
Gifts of the sea

The refuge ends at the Gulf of Mexico at a lovely beach of coarse, pale sand. Except it isn’t sand at all, but the tiny remnants of countless wave-worn shells. The queens enjoyed picking among the abundant in tact shells, some as big as grapefruit.
Labels:
Cattle Queen,
Cotton Queen,
Frog Queen,
Fur Queen
Not so fast

Trying to squeeze through a narrow cut-out in dense marsh,
Refuge Manager Perry (left), the Cotton Queen Brandy Matulich
(far right), and the Fur & Wildlife Pageant director Vicki Little
(near right), found themselves stuck and listing to one side—
not a problem except for being miles from true terra firma
with a lively alligator population calling the marsh home. But
with Scooter adding his muscle and talking Vicki through
driving while he and Guthrie gave a good heave, the airboat
and its passengers ended up free in the end.
Labels:
Cotton Queen,
Fur and Wildlife Festival
Faster than a speeding bullet

While visitors are welcome to certain parts of the refuge in
specific months, able to do crabbing and crawfish trapping,
only the staff have full access to the 26-mile coastline via
airboats, which are powered by enormous airplane engines.
The Fur Queen arranged for her guests to zip through the
marshland at thrill-ride speed aboard airboats like this one,
which she shares with the Frog Queen.
Labels:
Frog Queen,
Fur and Wildlife Festival,
Fur Queen
Guardians of the kingdom
The Fur & Wildlife Queen is a rare queen who represents not just an industry or town but an ecosystem.
The refuge that is part of her domain is protected, preserved, and studied by a

team of biologists, including Philip Trosclair—better known as Scooter—who grew up nearby, interned here as a teen, got his degree, and returned for his adult career. At left, he shows an alligator skull found in the mud. The institutional memory rests in the experience of Refuge Manager Guthrie Perry, who has worked here for decades, and written books based on his research. Here, Perry introduces the visiting queens to the refuge, describing the challenges it currently faces.
Labels:
Cameron,
Fur and Wildlife Festival,
Fur Queen
Smile pretty

Used to be my playground
The final stop in our tour of damage
and recovery areas were the old
school grounds. The original Cameron
schools plot had multiple buildings,
including the auditorium where the
Fur queen was crowned each year.
Rita wiped all that out, leaving only a
cement footprint, where you can still
see the outline of the aisles once
walked by audiences for school
plays and concerts. After the
schools were rebuilt in one building
a few miles away, the old school
grounds became the festival site—
until Ike roared through this year,
not only blasting the festival site
but leveling the new school.
With board members homeless and
the town struggling to rebuild, the
festival has been cancelled until 2010.
Movin' on up

Saturday, December 20, 2008
Debris

Battered

the morning, the queens
headed deep into Cameron
Parish, where the hurricane
aftermath is evident
everywhere. 1800 of the
homes in the Parish were
destroyed by Ike, with the
majority of homes in the town
of Cameron wiped out.
This came just three years after
Rita destroyed 90% of the town.
Home is where the hurt is

Labels:
Cotton Queen,
Frog Queen,
Fur Queen
Sometimes you feel like a crown, sometimes you don't

Labels:
Fur and Wildlife Festival,
Fur Queen
Cameron Parish: Home of the Fur & Wildlife Festival

Cameron Parish, Louisiana, is the largest of the state's parishes in land mass—1900 square miles—but second smallest in population, with just over 8,000 residents. It’s endless combination of open prairie, vast marshes, and bayous make it a sportsman’s paradise, and the natural home to the Louisiana Fur & Wildlife Festival. Since 1955, the festival has involved skeet-shooting, nutria-skinning, oyster-shucking, and more. But not this year: Hurricane Ike has wreaked so much havor, the January 2009 festival has been cancelled. This week, the Fur queen invited several of her fellow festival queens to come see her Parish anyway, both in its devastation and its natural splendor.
Labels:
Fur and Wildlife Festival,
Fur Queen
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
When the clown poops out, it's time to go home.
The thrill of victory?

Among the more challenging events were the satsuma race--in which three entire satsumas (like mandarin oranges) are eaten at once--and the kumquat stuffing, in which as many kumquats as possible are stuffed into the competitor's mouth (though not consumed). The respective winners were Jenna Levert, Gonzales Jambalaya Queen (left), and Blaine Nielsen, the current Orange Queen (right), though these were victories neither could celebrate with a smile, for obvious reasons.
Labels:
Gonzales Jambalaya Queen,
Orange Festival
Go speed racer, go!
Heart attack on a plate.
The Queen Mother only wears a hat in England

Politicians love to talk about "soccer moms," but Louisiana has a special breed of its own: Queen Moms. These are the moms of festival queens, who often drive their daughters all over the state and, in some cases, put in nearly as many hours on behalf of their festivals as the queens do. One Queen Mom--as her lapel pin identifies her--is Dawn Childs, mother of Queen Cotton Brandy Matulich. Dawn always has her camera with her, which makes her one of the Mamarazzi (one of my favorite terms), and the Orange Festival photos here are all hers.
Labels:
Cotton Queen,
Dawn Child,
Orange Festival
Into the woods
Not just for breakfast anymore: Plaquemines Parish Orange Festival

Serious Sparkle

You might think an 8-tier Living Christmas Tree big enough
to house 20 full-grown adults might be enough stage decoration
for one event, but when the forty-plus visiting queens took
the stage at the Miss Festival of the Bonfires Queen pageant,
they completely out-dazzled even the enormous tree.
Though the queens are gone now, the bonfires burn this weekend
and Christmas Eve, so there's still time to find your way
to Lutcher for a view. (Photos: Dawn Childs)
It's all fun and games till someone loses a pie

some having traveled from hours away--
made of the best of being trapped inside,
with old school games and silly fun,
including the classic pie-in-the-face
trick, as the Catfish Queen demonstrates below.
(Photos Dawn Childs)
Labels:
Catfish Queen,
Festival of the Bonfires
Another sign of the times.

(Photo: Dawn Childs)
Charlie's Angels meet Martha Stewart

Burn, Baby, Burn: Festival of the Bonfires

Photos left and right from Nola.com and Dawn Childs, respectively.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Meanwhile, back at home...
for my third book, I am at home in
time for my second book,
A Little Fruitcake: A Childhood in Holidays,
to return to book stores. Readers of
A Little Fruitcake will discover
why I'm so interested in small town
festivals--my own roots are in a town of
2,000 people in rural Maine, which is the
setting for the book. The 12 stories
in this book are all set around Christmases
as I battle with my grandmother and the
rest of my clan over how Christmas
should be. A Little Fruitcake was a Today
Show holiday gift pick last Christmas
but, as a seasonal title, has been hibernating
ever since. Now that the holidays are here,
it's available again, and I'm back to spreading
the word. It's a good glimpse of my affection
for small town traditions and my sense of
humor, both of which I hope to bring
to the new book.
Monday, December 1, 2008
Community Service Field Notes: Traveling Wall in Sabine Parish

The Traveling Wall replica of the Vietnam Veterans Memorial came to Many, Louisiana last week and was hosted by Sabine Parish; Kelli Sepulvado, shown here, visited the Wall in her role as Sabine Parish Fairs & Festival Queen. Sabine Parish had 12 soldiers whose names are among the more than 58,000 inscribed on the wall, including a Zwolle High classmate of Kelli’s dad. Kelli’s uncle served in the Vietnam War but came home safe, which cannot be said of the loved ones of some of the families she visited with in her time at the memorial. On the final day of the visit, 50 veterans arrived by motorcycle in a group and rode a procession around the wall in honor of the soldiers. Kelli describes the entire event as making her feel both “proud and sad that so many have given their lives.”
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