Hello, welcome to my blog. My name is Casie, and I am currently a Jr. at Methodist College. I am currently enrolled in a humanities class. As part of our class, we are going to Louisiana for a week to explore this historicly important port city, that has a melting pot of culture. The travel dates are January second through January ninth.

Thursday, January 4, 2018

Inner Journey, Post 4, 01/04/2018

WOW, this city is phenomenal!  Everything about it, just screams out to me.  I don’t think I have ever been some place that I felt so free.  In my head I was comparing it to when I lived in the Chicago, and would walk the city streets.  I felt like I was 21 again.  It really made my heart happy.  

Apron arriving at Jackson Square, to meet up for the tour, there wasn’t anyone else there yet.  This made me a little nervous.  I didn’t know if I was at the right spot for sure or not.  Then I started getting a little panicky because I thought then I may get in trouble if I miss something.  Then luckily, I seen Colleen.  I could rest assure and put my fears to rest.  

Once starting the tour at the St. Louis cathedral, I was excited to learn about the catholic
faith.  The history of this place and the architecture was beautiful.  It was covered with amazing and beautiful art work that covers the ceiling and the walls.  I personally even would consider the floor tiles art.  It was amazing there were little shell looking patterns that were actual fossils imbedded into the stone.

 I was raised in a church that at one time was a nondenominational Christian church, so I don’t know much about other religions.  I loved the fact that the tour guide was so knowledgeable about the city. She was able to explain the cathedral very well.  You could really see that she has a huge love for her church, and her city.  This almost makes me envy her, because I personally hate Peoria, and would love to have that same kind of passion about a place I call home.  While being in the cathedral though, I can’t lie it kind of gave me the creeps.  It was very beautiful, but I think I have watched way too many cheesy B movies. 


After the we went to the cathedral, we went to the Ursuline Covent.  This was important to me because Dan, my partner (life partner, not group partner), was raised catholic and went to an all-boys catholic school, named St. Rita, in her honor.  So, while on this tour I was excited to see a statue of her at. It also made me happy because it gave me a reason to bother Dan while he was at work.  Then getting a chance to Learn about the catholic faith and the reasons for the relics, I feel gave me a better understanding about Dan’s faith (Catholicism).  Learning that the statues were put in place to assist those who couldn’t read to be able to locate the correct saint to pray to was interesting and clarified a few things for me.  I also loved the way the tour guide kept stressing that they as Catholics aren’t worshiping the statues, but praying to them to help get their messages to god faster.  Granted I personally don’t believe in this, I was raised that you have a direct line to god, and he listens to all, but I still found it all very interesting.