
This story came across the computer screen this morning and it just broke my heart. Frankly, I don't even want to post it, but I think it's really important for the people outside the New Orleans community to get a hint of the personal stories that are actually out there.
Interviewed on NBC last weekend, Harry Connick talked about seeing Charmaine break into and commandeer an RTA bus to transport a group of aged and injured people to safety. That was a hopeful joyous moment. Then, just a couple of days ago, I heard of her more harrowing and horrible experiences during those dark hellish days before that rescue when people in The Crescent City were left on their own and dropped off the chart of American Daily Reality. That was bad enough, but then this morning I got the full report, which you can read here. It even came with a link to a video clip from WAFB in Baton Rouge where she discusses everything that happened to her with a priest in the hospital where she was taken. You'll need windows media player and it's particularly difficult to watch (at least it was for me), but it's worth it. It will help you see the broken heart of New Orleans in the eyes and voice of one of her greatest talents and most wonderful people.
Right now... Charmaine, who has given so many "good songs" to so many people, needs a good song of her own (in case you want to go get it, the song comes off Charmaine's album "It's About Time" which is available in all sorts of places including iTunes).
Oh, Charmaine... I am so sorry.
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