Posts Tagged ‘lafayette’

Well, I suppose the trouble isn’t so much with the cemeteries as with the city.

A pattern has emerged that shows a city employee, Alma Gardner, has been stealing from grieving families. It was Mrs. Gardner’s job to collect the $100 city fee and provide a list of gravediggers to the family.

Frankly, even that sounds rather ghoulish. As in most cities, private- and Church-run cemeteries have diggers on staff, and the family need not worry about that detail- the grave or tomb has been prepared before they arrive, and matters are handled discreetly.

Gardner, however, just told them the fee was $350 over and above the city’s fees and had her grandson do the work. Well, if he could be bothered to show up, anyway:

Seeing that the gravedigger didn’t have any tools with him, the family removed the frontispiece themselves, only to discover a brick wall behind it that obstructed the opening of the tomb. It was at that point, Dumestre said, that the gravedigger produced a mallet and proceeded, rather unceremoniously, to smash a hole in the wall, freeing a barrage of pulverized mortar and brick that pelted family members who looked on in horror.

In fact, it was the Gardner’s lazy avarice that got them caught:

Three weeks ago, eastern New Orleans resident Nanette Nelson contacted the city’s Division of Cemeteries to arrange a burial for her mother-in-law in the family plot in Holt Cemetery. When city employee Alma Gardner told Nelson to bring $350 the day of the service to hire a gravedigger that ultimately didn’t show up, Nelson reported it to higher-ups and discovered that Gardner had violated city law.
Since then, other families have spoken out with similar tales of Gardner’s actions — each involving an ill-prepared or absentee gravedigger that Gardner hired and asked families to pay for.

The original story, which can be read in its entirety on nola.com, includes a picture of the Nelson family digging the grave themselves.

With the possible exception of Lafayette No 1, these are cemeteries that generally cater to the working poor- people for whom $350 could represent a couple of weeks pay, which makes this especially egregious. To take money from people who are already grieving and make their lives even harder? I hope they throw the book at her and will post any updates I see.

I’ve been combing Lafayette No 1 looking for a particular tomb for a researcher, doing just a little at a time because…well, because it’s summer in New Orleans, which means it’s insanely hot. You have to pace yourself, so I stay through 1 bottle of frozen water. I know, that’s not a typical measurement of time, but it takes about an hour and a half for the bottle to go from frozen to evaporated- long enough to be productive, short enough to leave you standing.

Normally, that would give me enough time to cover a lot of ground, but there have been a surprising number of visitors*, and when I hear them wondering aloud what this-or-that is, I fill them in. Often it becomes a sort of mini tour, so there’s less tomb searching and more talking. I go back the next day, carve out another area, and set to it. I don’t mind – I enjoy chatting with everybody, and it’s been a lot of fun to find out how interested people are.

So it’s great. But it’s still hot, and I’m a girl who likes her A/C. So when I moped around the corner clutching desperately to my few droplets of water and saw this guy, an ancient aphorism came to mind…

I once cried because I had no shoes, then I met a man with no feet.

This is a job I really wouldn’t want:

Hot? Merciless? I can’t imagine what it must be like to be up there all day long in the direct sun. Plus, doesn’t that look like an exterminator’s canister he has up there? Eeek. Doesn’t bear thinking about.

Walking around chit-chatting while trying to stay under the shade of the tree canopy suddenly seems like an absolute walk in the park…which, come to think of it, it sort of is.

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*Typically the only people looking to task walking tours in July/Aug are either masochists or they enjoy a full time sauna. If you’re a fan of drinking your oxygen, August in New Orleans is for you.

The Louisiana Landmarks Society has found that the roots of centuries old oak trees are doing irreparable harm to Lafayette Cemetery and has placed the site on the ‘New Orleans 9′- their annual list of most endangered sites in the city.

Typically places that make the list are structures they hope to save- this year’s list includes Professor Longhair’s home among others- but 2010 also boasts some broader initiatives, like saving the entire Mid-City neighborhood, about to be bulldozed for the new hospital complex, and abandoned churches around the city. Given the broad scope it’s not that surprising that they’d target an entire cemetery.

There are lots of trees throughout the cemetery, and although they make for some lovely shade and gorgeous photos, you can see how they could become a problem. I’ll be documenting the trees and their layouts over the next few weeks in case they start getting cut down out of necessity.

1878 was a particularly horrendous year for Yellow Fever in New Orleans. The warning signs came early, when boats docking from Cuba had cases among sailors as early as May. At the time the cause of the disease wasn’t known, only that it struck primarily in the heat of summer.

When news of Yellow Fever sweeping through the refugee camps in Cuba reached New Orleans, those who could afford to left the city. More than 1/5 of the city’s population abandoned New Orleans for the summer and were glad they did so- 23,707 cases of the plague were reported in those 3 months, leaving at least 4.600 dead in its wake.

The fever (also called Yellow Jack) spread quickest amongst newcomers to the city, often laborers and immigrants who had not lived here long enough to build up any resistance. Young children who hadn’t lived through an outbreak were also particularly susceptible, and when the plague-carrying mosquitoes got into the house, everyone was in danger. It wasn’t unusual to have entire families die within a day of one another.

The Ferguson children died in just that way, with 1 day old Sercy and 22 month old Mary Love dying on August 30th, followed by their big brother Edwin, nearly 5 years old, the next day.

Both Cemeteries (No. 1 & No. 2) were were originally part of City of Lafayette, a suburb of New Orleans that was absorbed into the greater city. No.1 is in the Garden District, toured daily by many groups of tourists, and has had a dozen movies shot inside its gates.

No. 2 is in Central City- literally down the street and a world away. Now all but abandoned and overgrown with weeds now, it was opened in 1851 when No.1 was deemed to be at capacity. One of the most dangerous housing projects in U.S. stood only 2 blocks away and made this cemetery and its neighbors, St. Josephs 1&2 impossible to visit without putting your life in serious danger.

The projects are gone now, and the neighborhood beginning to stabilize, Post-Katrina, so spring is coming in many forms to Central City.