Old Ursuline Convent
Outer
| Beams |
The sun is
warm against my skin. It is shining big and bright. Clouds are scarce. I am
wearing double layers today since yesterday was a brisk morning. Jackson Square
is starting to fill up all around. Vendors setting up for their day of selling
and collecting tips. As we are standing in front of the St. Louis Cathedral I
watch the artist hang all their creative, colorful, artwork. Some large framed
paintings others just prints. We had to be at the Old Ursuline Convent by a
certain time. We walked the streets to the Old Ursuline Convent. The sidewalks
are uneven bricks. Some are different colors than others. They are old,
cracked, and dirty. The history held here in New Orleans is amazing and never
ending. Everywhere you turn there is always a story.
| Chasuble |
Walking
down the street and to the left there is the gated Ursuline. We meet up with
this older gentleman, who is the guide through the Ursuline. The second room
that we visited I believe is called the Ursuline Room. This room has a great
deal of history to it. I found interest in the architecture of course. The
original beams are still holding up except one. One of them had been destroyed
from termites. The gardens that are outside are something you would see in a
magazine. The Old Ursuline Convent is one of the first original French architecture
is what the tour guide shared with us. The Ursuline room had multiple statues
that were carried over on the ships in the 1970’s. There is a case with a
handmade Spanish chasuble inside. It is beautiful. It has gold and silver
stitching, blue and white flowers, burnt orange and white flowers, and green
leaves. The details and time that were involved in making this are amazing.
| Mary's Statue |
Inner
Food is a
way to my heart. I love food. Not all food though. I was excited to try new
things today. We were going on a cuisine tour today to sample New Orleans
cuisine and get a little culinary history. Beef Brisket Po Boy with Creole
Horseradish Sauce, Red Beans and Rice, Seafood Gumbo, Praline, and Shrimp
Remoulade and Turtle Soup was on the menu. The Po Boy was okay. I did think the
brisket was a little dry and the sauce was not something I would care for
again. The red beans and rice was really good. It reminds me of one of the
dishes I have had back at home. I learned that Monday’s were for red beans and
rice because it was able to cook all day while they did wash and other chores.
I also learned what a holy trinity in culinary means. It means onions, celery,
and green pepper then you have the pope garlic. I love learning new cooking
terms and dishes. I have also learned about the different rous and what the
colors mean. I meant to take a picture of the chart she had shown us but I
forgot. Damnit. I would have taken that and tried to make my own creole dish of
some kind. I can always look them up online, I suppose. Another ingredient that
was foreign to me was chicory root. I know that it is in coffee here. The lady
told us that it is used for upset stomachs and that usually when traveling you
will notice Creole’s never leave without it.
| Red Beans and Rice |
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