Mardi Gras, New Orleans 2005
Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 11:00 am
Hey girls,
I just wanted to fill you in on the Mardi Gras scene down here.
Last night was the Krewe de Vue. Held annually this time of the year, it's a parade consisting entirely of the GLBT (Gay/Lesbian/Bi/Trans) community. The parade rolled through the streets of the French Quarter and was quite entertaining. There were many costumed "ladies" and gents.
Costumes ranged from extravagant glittery gowns to nothing more than cardboard boxes.
Truly it was a sight to behold. If you ever have the opportunity, Mardi Gras is a must see.
I went with my brother and friends, and we arrived early enough to eat and walk through the Quarter a little. What struck me the most, was that tourist and locals alike were enjoying themselves. This may not sound unusual at all, but let me add this to the equation: Gay men walking hand in hand. Heterosexual couples walking next to them. Two or three transexuals (or crossdressers, I couldn't tell) walking behind them. It looked so natural and commonplace; all of this and no racial slurs, no bigotry, no flaming, or hatred of any kind did I see. I was impressed. I came home feeling immense joy. Simply because people were people and at least for a short time there was the absence of hate. I only wish the world could see through my rose colored glasses.
Hugs,
Kyra
I just wanted to fill you in on the Mardi Gras scene down here.
Last night was the Krewe de Vue. Held annually this time of the year, it's a parade consisting entirely of the GLBT (Gay/Lesbian/Bi/Trans) community. The parade rolled through the streets of the French Quarter and was quite entertaining. There were many costumed "ladies" and gents.
I went with my brother and friends, and we arrived early enough to eat and walk through the Quarter a little. What struck me the most, was that tourist and locals alike were enjoying themselves. This may not sound unusual at all, but let me add this to the equation: Gay men walking hand in hand. Heterosexual couples walking next to them. Two or three transexuals (or crossdressers, I couldn't tell) walking behind them. It looked so natural and commonplace; all of this and no racial slurs, no bigotry, no flaming, or hatred of any kind did I see. I was impressed. I came home feeling immense joy. Simply because people were people and at least for a short time there was the absence of hate. I only wish the world could see through my rose colored glasses.
Hugs,
Kyra