Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Master Will Is Gone . . .

Yes, Master Will has returned to his home in Madison with his father and mother. We miss them all. Early get ups, bottle preparation and Banana waving. He was a very good fellow.

He is good natured and seemed to enjoy us once he got to know us. He was quick to come to me and little slow getting to his grandmother. But that changed pretty quick. What is it with these boys, they seem to want to go to there men relatives first. They will learn soon enough as to who gives the presents.

They arrived on a good day and left on a good day. There were delays leaving DFW but that was due to problems elsewhere in this vast United States. The got home a bit after Master Will's bedtime but not by much.

They are planning to return in March for the plantation meeting. That suits us to a tee.

Until then . . .

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Chris Is Here

Chris just arrived. Announcing it was Thursday - alas it is not, it is Wednesday. Christmas anyway, right?

Just Got the Call . . .

Yes, we just got the call, Master William is on the plane. They are taking off shortly. And so will we - to the airport.

Merry Christmas all.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Getting Close . . .

Christmas is just three days away. And Master Will arrives tomorrow from the Frozen Nawth bring his parents with him. He is a traveler, been to California, born in New York and resides in Wisconsin. And he is only 13 months old!

The weather is suppose to turn nasty, rainy and the temps will drop. Probably going to be cold Christmas Day. That's okay, it is a "inside" time of year. Forays outside are to get food at the markets or to dine out, shopping be done.

We are getting a Christmas card or two, not that most are slowly going our way, no cards. Another loss to the Post Office, traffic is down. Packages coming by UPS or FedEx, few if any by the USPS. Wonder how much longer it will stay in business, it is already turning into an Albatross. Another quasi government business, probably will get bailed out in the future.

I thought today about my father, he never really saw the computer revolution. It has all really occurred after his death. Surely, my mother never had an inkling about them. Paw Paw may have seen an Apple II but I doubt it would have interested him. Today, he would have been over joyed not to have to work up the weekly payroll. He had wrote all those pay checks for years upon years, now it is a touch of a button, all done. He missed it, it has all really been after his day as a business man, manager and business owner.

Happy holidays to you all . . .

Friday, December 18, 2009

Kitchen Aromas . . .

Wonderful kitchen aromas abound in the house titillating the nose, stimulating the appetite - must be getting close to Christmas. Rice dressing (aka Dirty Rice) is on the make. And it is generating those great smells.

Next will be Ernestine Green Beans, a recipe handed down from Mama's housekeeper and cook. Ernestine Scott was born on Brunswick, once a Morrison enclave but no more. Its last owner, Edward Morrison (aka Uncle Ed) lost it in the depression. But that is another story. In my day, Brunswick was the estate of Alfred Thibaut. One of Alfred's daughters married my brother-in-law, Helen Thibaut Gremillion. That too is another story for later times.

Part of Brunswick was inherited by my Grandfather, Walter Christian Morrison. He later acquired his half sister's (Sister Mat) inheritance and increased his holdings. And even later he purchase the land on the other side of his holdings to again double his plantation. That plantation is named Angeles Plantation (aka Morrison Farm, Inc.). So we can trace our holdings in the plantation - the "place" as it is known to family - back to 1856 when it was purchased by Jacob Haight Morrison. We even have a copy of the Bill of Sale enumerating what was purchased including slaves.

Ernestine is a descendant of those slaves. At some time, perhaps back in the 1800s a couple of acres were given to the blacks of Brunswick. They have a cemetery and a small church on the land. When Brunswick passed to the Thibaut's that property remained the property of the blacks. The Church is known as the Fifth Ward Church in the Sixth Ward. After Alfred Thibaut died, and Brunswick was claimed by his relatives, fellow Thibauts; they attempted to get the land around the church, they were singularly unsuccessful, that church still belongs to the descendants of the black families that lived on Brunswick and Angeles plantations.

We are inextricably tied to those families, indeed they are part of our family history. When the slaves were freed at the Emancipation Proclamation, they remained for there was no where to go and no way to live other than in the agrarian system at that time.

The plantations were sugar cane producers, a cash crop. A certain portion of the land was held out of cane production and the blacks share cropped on that land; they grew cotton, another cash crop but one that required a lot of labor. Cotton had to be "chopped" meaning cultivated by hand removing the weeds. And later at maturity, the cotton had to be picked, back breaking physical labor. The plantation provided the land, the seed, the fertilizer and the blacks provided the labor. With the demise of the plantation agrarian model, the cotton gins disappeared too.

Today, we can only look back at that system, not the best nor was it the worst. After WW-II the blacks moved off the plantation, perhaps there would only be one or two families still on the place besides the owners. And in time, death claimed those too. Now only family lives on the place.

Ernestine worked for my mother until she could no longer work at all. And even then would come in on holidays to cook. Ernestine's recipes were in her head, she could neither read nor write. She became an integral part of my family to her death. My mother barely out lived her.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

A Dreary Day. . .

Yikes, it is a dreary day, when I got up it was overcast and the temperature was 31 degrees. Now it is still overcast, about 11:00 AM, and the temperature is all the way up to 34 degrees. That's double yuck.

But not to worry, just saw on the Drudge Report that Calgary set a new low temperature record, 32.4 degrees below zero. The old record was set in 1893 which was 32.2 degrees below zero. So much for global warming, I bet those folks up in Calgary don't agree with that BS going on in Copenhagen. Yes, Global warming may be occurring, but it is part of the natural cycle of things, the wobble of earth on its axis or whatever. It is not the green house gases generated by modern man, that is less than 1% of the total carbon dioxide being generated by earth itself. Climatic scientists are complaining that the data has been manipulated to make the case for the waco's. They have been caught out by their personal emails.

And Obama Care seems destined to be shelved. Liberals do not like Lieberman's pull out over the government option/buy in for under 55er's. Already Senator Burris of Illinois, the Blaggo briber, says no go for his vote if the public option is not part of the Senate bill. Give me a break, they bought off Senator Mary Landrieu with a $100 million for Louisiana. At least Senator Lieberman is acting with some sanity. President Obama is even over at the Senate trying to coerce a successful vote; he is saying compromise and get me a bill. He does not care to much about what's in the bill as long as he can get something to make him look good. What a President - so hung up on his ego it is unbelievable. I mean all Presidents have larger than life egos, but his seems to be larger than the universe.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Christmas Is Getting Close . . .

Time is flying by. Christmas is just a few days away. And we are preparing for Master Will's visit along with his parents, of course. They will escape from the frozen North in Wisconsin to the balmy Texas weather.

Son James will bring over Tamales Christmas Eve, so that we can enjoy the luck of the Mexican's. At least I have been told it is supposed to be lucky to eat Tamales around Christmas time, if not for Christmas dinner. Don't think we will do them Christmas Day as the the annual smoked turkey is en route as I write. Sort of a tradition to have a Greenberg smoked turkey from Tyler. Texas. We started getting the smoked turkey when we live in California.

We have ordered up a case of Desert Rose Commentivia Salsa for James. It is getting harder to get, we think the ownership has changed hands again. We first got it when visiting with Pete and Judie Hammerton in Tucson, AZ. Bought it at a swap meet out of the trunk of a car. It was in Mason Jars in those days. Now we get it in jars half the size and twice the price but it is the same formulation.

Soon we will all gather for the gift exchange and the big meal.

Merry Christmas to you all. And to all a Happy New Year!

Geaux Tigers

Friday, December 11, 2009

John James Audubon Bridge

The bridge is climbing every day. The concrete piers must be up 5o feet now. They look massive.

The Flatiron consortium now says it will be 2011 when it will be finished.

The piers are about half way up the pole crane. That may be an indication of the final height. Not sure, but with a 1,300 or so foot span, it will be plenty tall. Being a cable tie structure, it means that the cables will be tied off at the deck, string back to the piers. It would seem a like number of tie offs will be equal on both sides of the piers so that the load is focused on the piers. So if the span is 1,300 feet, that means tie backs will occur back from the piers at least 650 feet.

That's probably why the sets of steel piers between the concrete piers and the river banks are so small. They probably were added to provide sway stability of the bridge by pinning the decking on the land sides, not so much as to load bearing duties. The bridge has to rise over the levee on the New Roads side. On the St Francisville side, it comes off the bluffs. Bridges at Natchez, Vicksburg and even Memphis, all have bluffs on the eastern shore and ramps on the western shore, even the old Baton Rouge bridge (aka Huey P. Long Bridge on US 190) comes down on the Baton Rouge side on a bluff. In fact, at Natchez and Vicksburg one has to go down to get on the bridge to cross and climb on the Louisiana side to get on the bridge.

The bridge will be well south of St Francisville, it will be a drive, perhaps 10-12 miles to get to St Francisville. Not as far for New Roads but at least six or so miles depending where and if there are interchanges between the bridge and State Route 1/10 connection at about Hospital Road. One will be able to look down on Waterloo Subdivision on the south and Big Cajun #2 coal fire power plant on the north side. I would suppose Doctor Roberts would roll over in his grave had he known the bridge would cross where it does, almost squarely on his land.

One notes there are several pipe lines crossing the river at the same general location. It must be a narrower section of the river. And the river sort of flows north to south there.

It is said that one can see the smoke stacks for Big Cajun #2 from the new bridge at Baton Rouge, the I-10 bridge, they stacks extend up to 500 feet. I am figuring that the bridge piers will go almost that high. So one can see the new bridge from mid Baton Rouge on a clear day.

There will be a new route to Baton Rouge now. Cross the river at New Roads and turn south on US 65. A little longer but perhaps more fun.

We will miss the ferry. The ferries at Baton Rouge are gone, now the one at New Roads will be gone. I wonder if the ferry will be sent over to do duty at Melville, LA. That's where the old Jefferson highway from New Orleans, to Baton Rouge, to Alexandria goes through. A little history there.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

And I thought it was Cold . . .

I thought it was cold the other day, not - wrong. It is cold now. It was 23.6 this AM when I got up - about 6:30. It is now really cold.

But it is bright outside and I am sure the Christmas shoppers will be out looking for the bargans. Some sales flyers in the newspaper this AM. All the merchants are trying to tempt you to come in and shop. If their heaters are going they have a chance, don't ya think?

Must be a lot of E-Shopping going on. I made a small order at a hobby place, nationally and internationally used by us RCers and they were extremely slow in acknowledgeing the the order and shipping it. That can only mean they are really doing a lot of business. For them that's good, for me it means a long delay getting the parts I needed. Oh, well, tis the season.

Monday, December 7, 2009

Dark December . . .

So much for global warming, snow in Houston and New Roads, cool weather abounds. Today is overcast and spitting rain (some say sleet even). Maybe sleet up North along the Red River. Just seeping in damp weather.

A little slow breeze out of the North. Drizzle.

Well December marches on. Deep winter approaches along with Christmas.

Saturday, December 5, 2009

No Snow Here. . .

No snow, not even a flake. But cold, cold, cold! Judie said it was 23 when she went to bed early this AM. When I got up a 7:15 is was 27 and frost everywhere. Looked like snow but it was just crunchy grass. Saw snow in the Audubon Bridge web page, so New Roads even got snow while we did not. It was 34 there by their thermometer.

Surprisingly, the Weeping Willow trees are still green. I wonder how long that will last? The last of the green in the leaves of the red oaks out front is just about gone. Next the leaves will all come down. Those two trees are getting up there, nice size now, probably 40 feet tall now. Pretty soon they will be only stark bare branches, shut down for the winter.

The wind is ripping out of the south, that means it will warm up. No clouds, so it will get down low again tonight. Maybe the south winds will keep it warm - there's hope.

The deer will be out looking for food. That means if its green, it is gonna get et. But not much green left, everything is burnt or turning brown. All the pansys in the neighborhood are going to be eaten up by the foraging deer. We gave up on planting them for that reason.

Winter is here. Time to hunker down.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

The Vacuum Cleaner . . .

The vacuum cleaner threw the drive belt - again. An all to frequent event now days. So we have been casting about for a new cleaner. Ugh, none have bags anymore, just canisters to dump (and get dust all over the place). And they do not seem to be self propelled anymore either.

So I took the old vac to the local vacuum cleaner repair guru. We agreed that if it cost more than $65.00 he would call for an okay to repair. I took it in Wednesday and said we needed it back pretty quick. He said if it could be repaired in would be ready by Friday.

Well he called today, Thursday, its fixed for less than $65.00 (but not by much - $58.00). That's a lot cheaper than a new one (with all the draw backs).

I picked it up. It has a new internal filter, a new drive belt, and a new part. The idler drive wheel had broken, that's the new part. It is a simple plastic wheel mounted on a metal ball bearing. The wheel had failed, cracked which allows it to throw the drive belt. So that go replaced. That was the good news.

The bad news is the replacement part is the same plastic drive wheel over a metal bearing. So we can expect it will fail again, down the road. But I guess we will get another 5 years out of it.

Replacing the internal filter will allow it to pick up better too. So it is rejuvenated. Good to go for a while, maybe a five or six years. Good deal.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Brrrr . . .Its Cold

Brrr . . .Its Cold. Got up this AM, dressed and went into the living room, the great room, did my blood sugar test, put on my shoes, put drops in my eyes and thought, "I wonder if it is snowing?" Went over and opened the blinds and yes, it was snowing.

Wet stuff coming down pretty fast but not sticking to well. Went out and got the paper noting that the streets were clear and the sidewalks were also clear, a lot of dripping going on - the gutters downspouts ringing. Back inside, noted the temperature was right at 32 degrees F and then a half hour later, the temperature was at 36 degrees - rising. Gonna be wet. It quit snowing about 9 AM. Got a little sun peeking out too.

Now the wind is ripping out of the North. Nice and cold out there, outside. I hear the heater going full blast. I just picture the little wheels on the gas meter turning around and around as the heat keeps trying to keep up. Good thing the price of natural gas is down right now.

Some will say, "The Christmas spirit is upon us." I'll just say, "The cold is upon us." Double yuck!