Happy Mardi Gras!

Updating an oldie post from 2012, when I was eagerly awaiting the release of my first-ever novel, ROYAL STREET. How time flies!

Six years and almost twenty books later, throw me something, mister!

I hate to say it, but most people have a kind of wrong-headed idea of what Mardi Gras in New Orleans is like–mostly because the images that play best on TV are drunken crowds in the French Quarter, baring it all for beads. Here’s the late great Tanker, baring it all for beads. And you can tell how happy he is about it. You probably can’t appreciate it from the photo, but he weighed 90 pounds and was prancing on the sofa.

Actually, for residents of the city and those in the know, the real Mardi Gras is a great family party that just happens to go on for two weeks, culminating in Fat Tuesday, the day before Lent…and today is Mardi Gras Day! I’ve had to miss the party the last three or four years because of personal circumstances (can’t exactly drag a 92-year-old on a six-hour ride to sit on the streets for days at a time, LOL).
Instead, I’ll share what I’d normally be doing today. Well, actually, this is what I’d have started doing on Saturday. I would not be wearing a shrimp costume like these folks.
My house was located a block off the St. Charles Avenue parade route, so it was a quick walk over to watch a parade, but usually, instead, I’d go a couple of blocks down to my friend Lora’s house. Lora lives in a condo directly on St. Charles Avenue. On Saturday, we’d be out by 6 a.m., setting up chairs right on the edge of the neutral ground around the streetcar tracks. (The neutral ground is what New Orleanians call a median, and goes back to the days when the city was divided between the Spanish and French and Americans.) Even at 6 a.m., it would be filling up with people claiming their spaces (note the first parade of the day wouldn’t start for five or six hours). We might have a cooler with drinks and snacks–we’re no match for the folks who set up grills and tents. And yeah, we might have put out our chairs on Friday night and gotten some nice “camper” to hold our spots.
And there we’d sit for hours, watching kids play in the streets throwing balls and frisbees, and watching people wander around watching us. It’s a big, friendly party. Eventually, the parades begin, and we lounge around until a float comes by, at which some sort of sickness takes over and suddenly we become madwomen, screaming for beads and even street-diving for stuff that’s fallen on the ground. It isn’t pretty, folks. I once got in a tug of war with some prim Junior League matron over a size 0 pair of bright green panties with “Mardi Gras” stamped on them that neither of us would be caught dead in during a sane time. I still have them, although we did rip them to shreds. I can be fierce.
Here is my friend Lauri with her haul from the Mardi Gras after Katrina. It was a very productive year because the Krewes were generous and grateful for the very few people who were in town at that time.
 Then we’ll chilll again till the next parade arrives. After roughly two weeks of this, by the time the Boeuf Gras rolls by during the Krewe of Rex parade on Mardi Gras day, I’m pretty much exhausted and ready to rest up till next year. Boeuf Gras is one of my favorite floats…and to me, he signals the end of another parade season.
So, Happy Mardi Gras! Laissez les bon temps rouler!
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About Suzanne Johnson

Author of urban fantasy, paranormal romance, and suspense. As Suzanne Johnson, she is the author of the Sentinels of New Orleans urban fantasy series (Royal Street; River Road: Elysian Fields, Pirate's Alley, Belle Chasse, Frenchmen Street (March 2018). Writing as Susannah Sandlin, she is the author of the Penton Legacy series (Redemption; Absolution; Omega; Storm Force; Allegiance; ILLUMINATION); The Collectors series (Lovely, Dark, and Deep; Deadly, Calm, and Cold); and the Wilds of the Bayou series (Wild Man's Curse; Black Diamond).

2 thoughts on “Happy Mardi Gras!

  1. so many beads^^ i can’t say i got that many oranges here^^ but if next month i catch one i will be happy ( supposed to bring happiness for one year)

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