ELAINE DORTY
Narrative by Tony Dorty
Variations outfits Elaine has researched
and put together
Presentation in Lancaster, California, the
Poppy Seed Festival

One young man who saw her at the Poppy Seed Festival, said
his grand mother dressed that way til the day she died. She enjoys the trips
and is preparing to go with me to Utah and Brackettville. She is looking for
an authentic carpet bag and bought an 1866 small bible off of ebay. You know
it is refreshing to see her out there with the fellows, roughing it, but then
that is what she would have done had she been there long ago. I only
insist that she does it for herself and not to please me. I have questioned
her on this several times, each time she is adamant about her desires. She has
expressed what many of us have, and that is the desire to know about
ourselves, the history of us. Of course the books will do, but she has the
desire to go a step further and experience it, that part which we can. I once
said at a conference many years ago, that same conference attended by Colin
Powell; when some one asked me on stage, what was it I felt and what caused me
to put on the attire,...could I really speak for them, our ancestors.
I replied some where along these lines.....
I may not be able to chase German ME-109's through B-17
flying Fortress formation with my "Red-Tailed" P-51 Mustang, I will
never follow Captain Cailoux and the men of 1st Louisiana Native Guards into
the abatis that was the defenses at Port Hudson. Yet where there is a P-51, I
can sit in the cockpit and imagine, with their eyes I shall see the German in
my site, "I too will not let a single Bomber that I am escorting fall to
his guns". If there is an inch of the soil of the Port Hudson Battle
field left, I can walk it, my heart will beat and my feet will move to a
distant drum and I will rush forward at the double quick in the wake of
Cailoux's spirit. The spirits of these men and women still occupy the
desperate places where once life stood in the balance and their individual
effort tipped the scales. They do not come to us, we come to them and
they show us a wondrous view of lives once glorious lived and
we with the enthusiasm of one standing on a rise looking into the fertile
valley of the promise land, with all excitement, tell it, tell what we have
seen, their story. It is a fire that burns hard in ones bosom and Elaine has
been "Touched by it". It is long to burn and a light for others to
see.
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