House grounds, St. Francisville, Louisiana

Monday, April 2, 2012

B is for Bayou

Like elsewhere, work and family responsibilities can be stressful, whether or not in one of Louisiana's major cities, New Orleans, Baton Rouge, Shreveport, Lake Charles, Monroe, or Alexandria.People don't step over alligators to reach a vehicle in the driveway each workday. People do cope with traffic going to work, rush to school activities for kids, and so on. And, like elsewhere, weekends offer time (hopefully) to relax.


Now, most Louisianians don't wake up on Saturday morning and head for a bayou, a body of water typically found in flat, low-lying areas, that can refer either to an extremely slow-moving stream or river (often with a poorly defined shoreline) or to a marshy lake or wetland.  (Wikipedia)


But most all have at one time and many do on a regular basis.  Some people have weekend retreats, even second homes along bayous.  Others enjoy going crawfishing, fishing or whatever floats a "boat," from motor-driven to a canoe.  (When we left our family farm for small town life on a lake, my sister got really good at hugging the shoreline in a canoe.)  And those who earn a living from working in the bayou, like people elsewhere, usually want a weekend change of scenery.




Bayous especially lace South Louisiana.  Each is beautiful in its own way, but my favorite is Bayou Teche.  I think this is because a friend and I used to visit a lady there who sold homemade crab cakes. 




Bayou Teche wanders for about 125 miles (near New Orleans and through South Central areas) and is said by many (not just yours truly) to be the most opulent bayou in Louisiana.  


Some of the moss-draped oaks along the bayou have a 150 foot reach, a breathtaking sight that calms the soul.  Mansions from a by-gone era dot the landscape.  More typical are wood-sided homes (and camps) that jut out over the bayou a bit.  It's sheer bliss to sit on one of these decks and nibble on crab cakes at sunset.  Whatever life's stresses, for a long moment, the bayou soothes the soul.




Bayou Teche at sunset. (Photo source unknown.)
Photo of Bayou Teche taken from a canoe.  (Wikipedia)

Bayou Teche at its intersection with the Wax Lake Outlet of the Atchafalaya River in St. Mary Parish.  Bayou Teche runs bottom-top.  It is critically important to protect these bayous, wetlands and marshes because they are considered a drainage gateway to the Gulf of Mexico.  These areas are also storm buffers and wildlife habitats.  Erosion is a major problem in the lower parishes, especially in the east.  We've already lost many outlying islands off the coast.  Various migrating birds from Venezuela must stop on islands to rest.  Already, several species are in trouble because several of the outer islands have disappeared.

22 comments:

Inger said...

There's magic there, isn't it? I have always wanted to visit a bayou....

Jennifer Lane said...

Hi Kittie, I love learning new things. Thank you for the education about bayous! Does anyone ever swim in the bayous?

oceangirl said...

Oh this is so nostalgic, for no good reason :) The pictures of the bayou make me sayu (sad, and melancholic).

Misha Gericke said...

Looks like a wonderful place to go for rest or just a change of scenery. :-)

cherie said...

You had me at crab cakes. As soon as you mentioned them, my eyes glazed over and I don't think I remember the rest of what I read. :D

Susan Oloier said...

Kittie,
You paint such a lovely picture--especially with the crab cakes. We traveled through Louisiana during a year-long U.S. roadtrip back in 2006-07. What I remember most is all the water and greenery, which I assumed to be various bayous. Much different from the western U.S. where we live.

kmckendry said...

Great pictures! I've never been to Louisiana. Hope to get there someday.

Claire Goverts said...

Wonderful post, you make me want to visit Bayou Teche at some point.

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Julie said...

Now I want to visit Bayou Teche. Love the pics, especially the sunset. That must be a stunning sight.

Clarissa Draper said...

Someday, I'm going to see me a Bayou! They look so beautiful. And an alligator.

Tracy said...

Kittie, I love the photos...I remember when my husband took me to New Orleans on a business trip and it intrigued me so...I love the spanish moss hanging from the trees and it looks so lovely over the water.
Thanks for a great post!

Stephanie said...

I've always been interested in Louisiana. But your blog posts are really making me want to visit!

Tracy Jo said...

Beautiful! I need to add that to my bucket list...to visit a Bayou. Thank you so much for your comment today. I ended up having to delete that post and posting it again. Blog issues...not a very fun morning but fixed now! Hope you are having a great day!

ediFanoB said...

It looks inviting especially at sunset.

I hope there are not too many insects ....

kelworthfiles said...

Cool, thanks for sharing. Hearing you talk about the Bayou makes me think of Cottage Country up in the Muskokas, which is never a connection that I made before.

Welcome to the A-Z challenge!

Jinky said...

I think I'm going to love Louisana! I'm not sure if I've been on a bayou ..even in the Philippines. One day. :)

mshatch said...

now you made me long for a peaceful ride along the bayou. my camera would like it.

Carla White said...

"Born on a Bayou" is one of my fave CCR songs.

Sitting on a deck and nibbling crab cakes at sunset certainly does sound blissful. I could melt away the daily stress there for sure!

Jaye Robin Brown said...

You mean, it isn't all just Swamp People? "Shoot it!" Actually I grew up on the Gulf Coast of Alabama and have been lucky enough to spend some time on the bayou - gorgeous magical place it is.

J.C. Martin said...

I suppose it's something about the lazy flow of the bayou that soothes the soul.

And mmm ... crab cakes!

J.C. Martin
A to Z Blogger

Josh Hoyt said...

Thats amazing that it is 150 feet long! Nice pictures!

Project Hyakumeizan said...

Many thanks for elucidating the varied charms of the bayou. One day I hope to sample those crab cakes, washed down with another fine homespun story....