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Essays, links and visuals highlighting an alternative, resilient place at the strategic crescent of one mighty river.

Lafitte Greenway Community Meetings

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Grace Lee Boggs, Detroit activist

“City government is irrelevant,” she answered. “Positive change, leaps forward in the evolution of humankind do not start with governments. They start right here in our living rooms and kitchens. We are the leaders we are looking for.”

Posts arranged by subjective subjects

  • levee break life
  • lagalou
  • New Orleans
  • MidCity
  • Mississippi River
  • food
  • bicycle culture
  • Bayou St. John area
  • Fair Grinds
  • Mardi Gras
  • Solnit
  • anarchist traditions/thought
  • city hall
  • flooding
  • fun
  • urban farming
  • Jane Jacobs
  • BP
  • farming
  • local economies
  • public art
  • French Quarter Journal
  • bicycles
  • open-air markets
  • creative economy essays
  • empathy
  • oil disaster
  • Detroit
  • Peter Berg
  • bike mapping
  • community economics
  • grassroots work
  • public space
  • BP protests
  • DIY
  • architecture
  • egypt
  • helen hill
  • blue-collar life
  • lower 9

Cool links

  • truck bike blog
  • My old food blog
  • India Hostel in MidCity
  • swaptree
  • Story of Stuff

broken promises

Go look at these, but then you gotta come back here...

  • Nola Defender
  • Remembering Helen Hill
  • Planet Drum
  • Sound Transit
  • New Orleans Gallery of Eccentrics

Life cycle of emergence

  • Emergence Theory

What is Lagalou?

Peter Berg from Planet Drum Foundation: "In Ecuador the playing out of social beliefs, intentions and priorities has a different emphasis...Things get done but the society is able to manage without industrial style infrastructures. For lack of an existing term to describe this I offer lagalou." Clearly, Peter sees that warmth and camraderie replace officialdom and frustration. This so describes New Orleans 2005+ that I adopt it as our name: Lagalou New Orleans. Read Berg's letter on this blog by searching term "lagalou" or looking through "Peter Berg" or "lagalou" tags.

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Function follows form

Ritual is necessary for us to know anything.
You've got to get out and pray to the sky
to appreciate the sunshine; otherwise
you're just a lizard standing
there with the sun shining
sun on you.
Ken Kesey

Gary Snyder For All



Ah to be alive
on a mid-September morn
fording a stream
barefoot, pants rolled up,
holding boots, pack on,
sunshine, ice in the shallows,
northern rockies.

Rustle and shimmer of icy creek waters
stones turn underfoot, small and hard as toes
cold nose dripping
singing inside
creek music, heart music,
smell of sun on gravel.

last thought....

Where the city stands with the
brawniest breeds of orators
and bards,

Where the city stands that is belov'd
by these, and loves them in return and
understands them,

Where no monument exists to heroes
but in the common words and deeds,

Where thrift is in its place, and
prudence in its place,

Where the men and women think
lightly of the laws,

Where the slave ceases, and the
master of slaves ceases,

Where the populace rise at once
against the never-ending audacity
of elected persons,

Where fierce men and women
pour forth as to the sea

Where outside authority enters
always after the precedence of
inside authority,

Where the citizen is always
the head and ideal, and President,

Mayor, Governor and what not,
are agents for pay,

Where children are taught to be
laws to themselves, and to
depend on themselves,

Where equanimity is illustrated
in affairs,

Where speculations on the soul
are encouraged,

Where woman walk in public
processions in the streets the
same as the men,

Where they enter the public
assembly and take places same as men,

Where the city of the faithfulest friends stands,

Where the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,

Where the city of the healthiest fathers stands,

Where the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,

There the great city stands.


Walt Whitman, "Song of the Broad-Axe"