(Katrina Damage & Alligator)
So, today, being Sunday, we all got to wake up at the crack of 7(AM) to go to the Church service at the Superdome. Fortunately, however, we had waffles for breakfast, which made the early rising much more tolerable. After a quick bite to eat, we started our trek to the Superdome. Once out of the typical "hot and humid" weather, we entered the cool, refreshing air that one can feel from a good distance away from the entrances. Ah, how relieving the cool air felt on our skin!
We took our seats up in the nose bleeds once we were in the Superdome, because we decided to sleep in instead of getting good seats by waking up even earlier. The Worship service started as the preceding assemblages had, with praise songs and the DJ stopping the whole program to say, "NO CROWD SURFING!" The processional then began, with people walking around with umbrellas and bird-like objects swinging about. But then, when we least expected it, the "Big Bish"(Mark Hanson) walked out and proceeded to walk down the aisles to the alter, which was assembled on spot with old doors and saw horses. As the service ran its course, we sang songs, clapped, and participated in "the largest wave in Lutheran history" during the sermon. As the "Big Bish" preached, we were all impressed at the sermon he gave about the power of one person, and the amazing power of over 35,000 people in the city of New Orleans. He noted that the work that everyone had done at the youth gathering was about equal to one person working for four hours every day, seven days a week, 365 days a year, for 98.6 years. With this statement, we all realized that the impact we all had on New Orleans was truly incredible, in vice-versa. The service ended, and we headed to a bus tour of the damage that hurricane Katrina caused.
But first, lunch. We headed to the Riverwalk for lunch, and arrived with only 7 minutes to stand in line at the food court, order, wait for our food to be prepared, get our food, go to the table, go back to the food court to get more ketchup, go back to the table again, eat our food, throw away our trash, leave the Riverwalk, and go down to the trolley stop. Sounds easy, right? We finished our food and headed down to the trolley stop, just in time to see the trolley pull away just as we headed over to it. By this time it was about 12:35, and the bus tour left at 1:05. After another 10 minutes of waiting, Jeremy's blood pressure began to rise, and he decided to call and tell them that we were running late. With no sympathy from the tour company, we decided that "we would get there when we get there." The trolley came to the stop at 12:45, and we got on in a hurry. The other people getting on, however, decided to take their time, only increasing our fretting. But fortunately we got to the bus tour station at 12:59, give or take 30 seconds. We registered and got on the bus with less than minutes to spare.
The tour was very alarming. We learned all kinds of things about the history of New Orleans, the actual damage from hurricane Katrina, and the prevention systems recently implemented in the city. We also got a refreshing downpour, or rather a side-pour while on the bus tour. Since we all have to wake up at 5:20AM tomorrow, and it is already 10:30, I will attempt to sum things up for the rest of the day.
We then ended the tour and shopped in the French Quarter for a while. We then headed back to the trolley to go shop in the Riverwalk, and to go find dinner. We stopped at a nice restaurant and Brett, Steven and I played imaginary jump rope with some people we met while waiting for our deep fried alligator to be ready. We got the alligator, and we thought it tasted surprisingly like chicken strips. We had Domino's pizza for dinner, played some cards, and headed up to the rooms to discuss the day and reflect upon our experiences and the great sermon given by Bishop Mark Hanson. We were then debriefed on our plans for tomorrow and then I was sent to blog about our day; which leaves me here, finishing my blog, while everyone else is sleeping.
Jake Schmit