AJAinNOLA
Thursday, May 26, 2016
On our way back!
Wednesday, May 25, 2016
That History
We had another efficient morning started with a hearty breakfast. We headed directly for the National WWII Museum in Downtown New Orleans. The docents cheerfully greeted us and were happy to see so many young people visiting their museum. The first part of the vast museum was a train car in which each student sat and received a plastic dog tag of a real soldier whose story each student will follow through the exhibits.
The first exhibit was “Fighting for the Right to Fight,” which explored the experiences of African American soldiers who risked their lives all over the globe from the US only to be greeted by segregation and other forms of institutionalized racism. Treated as heroes and liberators abroad, they continued their fight for civil rights here. We had the privilege of beginning our tour alongside a group of servicemen who would keep pace with us throughout our time in the museum.
Next, we continued through to the permanent exhibit detailing the war as it unfolded in Europe, North Africa, and the Pacific. The museum space was made, floor to ceiling, to make us feel as though we were wandering through the mountains of Italy, the trenches of Normandy, and the islands of the Pacific lands. We encountered palm trees, bamboo structures, and snowy hills as we read about the war and took in all the artifacts on display.
The theater at the end was more like a planetarium to WWII history. The story came off the screen in so many ways. The nose of fighter jet descended from the ceiling and connected to the plane onscreen, making us feel as though we were peering into the jet. Our comfy leather seats vibrated immensely to simulate flying in these early and tiny planes. This was no doubt a full body experience. Seriously, think planetarium.
After an intense morning, we were ready for lunch. At the recommendation of Ms. Kantrowitz’s friend, we tried Waffles on Maple, a cute and kosher waffle house with SO much more in the Garden District. The staff was super friendly and helpful. We ate at tables on the sidewalk and enjoyed the relaxed feel of campus life.
We were stuffed from so much goodness, so it made sense that we would relax in the bus as we crossed town for a tour through the Lower Ninth Ward. From the bus, the three teachers co-taught the contemporary history of this part the city after Hurricane Katrina. Our conversation touched on everything from social and racial (in)justice to engineering and architectural innovations to the high use of solar energy in the rebuilt homes of Lower Ninth Ward. Our driver Anthony maneuvered these small streets with dexterity, allowing us to see the extent of the damage that still plagues the city some eleven years after the storm.
Our final leg of the trip led us back to the heart of the city for walking and souvenir shopping in and around the French Quarter. We explored shops and old buildings. There was SO much to see, and we had the time to soak much more of it in.
Finally, we made our way back to our neighborhood where we enjoyed a tasty dinner at a kosher Moroccan restaurant. It was much nicer than the places we had been eating. Everyone left satisfied! Our waitress was efficient and gracious all while waiting on other tables.
As soon as we returned to the hotel, the children packed their bags in anticipation of Thursday’s great (and early morning) schlep back to Austin. They even had time to play a little soccer in the field before the sun went down. Everyone is not safe and sound (and packed) in their rooms. We will update from the bus, so check back here tomorrow. Thanks for following our blog!























































