The days are noticeably longer. I need Mardi Gras presents, and it is a whole day’s trip to go and get them. I have ordered them by letter, to an old fashioned address:
Hové Parfumeur
824 Royal Street
New Orleans, LA 70116
Here is a fascinating book about Edgard Dégas, Kate Chopin, and George Washington Cable, whose lives were intertwined in nineteenth century New Orleans.
Axé.
It would be worth ordering by letter just to order from such a nineteenth-century address (or what sounds like a 19c. address).
I read the Grandissemes (sp) and The Awakening in grad school. I wrote a paper about The Awakening that my prof totally disagreed with, but he gave me an A anyway. In his eyes it was her art that made her commit suicide, her superior sensitivity. I think it was more that she had fallen into a trap from which she felt she could not escape except by drowning herself. What do you think?
So Degas visited New Orleans. Fascinating!
Undine – my sentiments exactly. I think the business is 19th century but the building is 18th. It’s fun to go in person, too.
Hattie – Wow, not that many people outside of here have read Cable! Awakening – yes, I agree, she felt trapped. Degas in N.O. – yes, although not for long. I used to live across from his house on Esplanade.