Yesterday was insanity. I was literally in motion for 14 hours. At 6am I drove out to Franklin with Kristyna to head out on Bayou Teche with Donovan Garcia. Donovan is an extraordinary man who is extremely passionate about Bayou Teche and its preservation. He took us through the canals and waterways for four hours and throughout that time he shared his encyclopedic knowledge of the history and prospective future of the area.
At one point we saw a 14 foot alligator. The bad news is there is no picture. The good news is, despite the fact that the 'gator was the length of our boat, I am still alive.
After swinging back through New Orleans to swap Kristyna for Stephanie, I headed out to St. Amant. I dropped Stephanie at her destination and decided to go make photographs. This town made me rather uneasy. I'd elaborate but I think the photographs illustrate that tension.
Below is Donovan and a nesting area from the Bayou Teche. The problem with this area of the Bayou is that the oil companies came in to dredge a canal creating a mound of earth along the side. When the water surges in from the Gulf of Mexico, the saltwater pours over the ridge and into this basin. Normally, the water will flow back out with few problems but because of the ridge, the saltwater pools and the salt kills the trees. The environmental impact of the gas and oil industries was rampant throughout our tour. In addition to the environmental impact on the natural habitat, the destruction of this wetland creates imminent danger for the residents of Franklin by removing the barrier that protects them from flooding and hurricanes.


Photos below from St. Amant:



