Posts Tagged: Alabama

Mobile: Mother of Mystics and Mardi Gras

  • Historic photo of Mardi Gras in Mobile, Alabama

At the Mobile (Alabama) Carnival Museum, we learned that this legendary party did not start in New Orleans, its most famous city, but here, in Mobile.

King Louis XIV, alarmed that the British had the American colonies and Spain had established a foothold near what is now Pensacola, Florida, ordered explorers to grab France’s piece of the pie. They established Fort Louis de la Mobile and called it Mobile La Mer Mystic, or the Mother of Mystics, a name it still wears proudly.

It is believed that in 1703, Mobile held the first Mardi Gras in the New World.

Mardi Gras means Fat Tuesday, or Tuesday Fat, which my fickle little brain had never acknowledged, even after years of high school and college French classes. Mon dieu!

Selma to Montgomery: Marches, lynchings and sweet voices of hope

  • The Edmund Pettus Bridge in Selma, Alabama, where the march to Montgomery began.

In March, we drove through Alabama, just a week before the anniversary of the 1965 civil rights marches from Selma to Montgomery, and we paused to witness the racial struggle still happening in our country.

We walked across the Edmund Pettus Bridge in Selma, and as we reached the crest, I could hear the voice of one of the marchers from the spoken history at Selma’s Interpretive Center. She saw Sheriff Jim Clark and his goons waiting for them: “I knew we were going to get beat.”

We followed the road the marchers eventually took to Montgomery, the fields where they slept, now marked with plaques, and made our way to the newest twinned museum and monument, the Legacy Museum: From Enslavement to Mass Incarceration, which traces the direct line from slavery to lynching to forced labor to today’s mass incarceration, and the searing National Memorial to Peace and Justice, which documents the unprosecuted, officially sanctioned, serial lynchings across the south.

And we attended Sunday services at Montgomery’s First Baptist Church where we saw community sadness, solidarity and struggle, along with hope for the future.