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Saturday, February 15, 2025

February 15-16, 2025: One More Love Letter to the Big Easy

[Last month I got to return to my favorite American city for the 2025 MLA Convention. So for this year’s Valentine’s Day series I’ve offered some love letters to what makes New Orleans so unique, leading up to this special tribute post!]

On a few more magical moments my wife and I experienced on our January visit.

1)      A Food Find: It will come as no surprise to anyone with even a passing familiarity with New Orleans that we ate very well throughout the trip. But while that was true of the expected spots, especially those throughout the Quarter and environs, what really makes NOLA so delicious is the culinary perfection awaiting in even seemingly out-of-the-way spots. Probably the best meal we had on the whole trip was at one such spot, Blue Oak BBQ; not gonna say anything else, other than go if you get the chance!

2)      Musical Moments: We experienced plenty of planned moments of musical magic on our trip, including a jazz cruise on the city’s only working steamboat (the Natchez) and a jazz concert at the legendary Preservation Hall. But my favorite music (or least music-adjacent) moment was the kind of spontaneous one you can only find in NOLA—I was buying a copy of Wendell Pierce’s The Wind in the Reeds in a used bookstore, and the employee told me that his uncle is none other than Deacon John Moore, the wonderful jazz musician who guest-starred as Pierce’s trombone teacher on Treme!

3)      Great Galleries: For whatever reason, on my earlier visits to New Orleans I hadn’t spent much time in art galleries, but this time we were drawn to multiple of them as we walked the French Quarter, encountering works by profoundly talented artists in the process. I don’t remember any specifics, but that’s at least partly my point—these weren’t planned or pre-scheduled visits to places or works we already knew, they were just impromptu walk-ins that gifted us with beautiful art in compelling spaces. I recommend you do the same if you get the chance!

4)      A Moving Museum: By far the most moving experience we had on our trip was another entirely unplanned one: not long after our initial arrival, we followed signs to The Historic New Orleans Collection, a museum in the heart of the Quarter. Everything therein was striking and impressive, but I’d highlight two exhibits in particular: the absolutely heartbreaking Captive State: Louisiana and the Making of Mass Incarceration; and the evocative Prospect.6: Gesture to Home, artist Didier William’s contribution to the city-wide Prospect New Orleans project.

5)      A Missed but Still Meaningful Second Line: The Sunday during our visit featured a Second Line, a unique part of New Orleans culture that I’ve never gotten to see in person (despite loving every one featured on Treme). Unfortunately the timing was too tight with our Preservation Hall concert, and after waiting for a while to catch a glimpse of the Line, we had to leave before it arrived. But every part of the experience still felt meaningful, from walking through Armstrong Park and Treme to get to our viewing spot, to waiting out there with the folks preparing food and playing music and adding their own contributions to the day and city. In its own very real and very moving way, one of my favorite moments ever in my favorite city (and with my favorite person)!

Anti-favorites series starts Monday,

Ben

PS. What do you think? Cities you’d love on?

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