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Day one

     A trip on a river barge.  You both take passage on a large flat barge that is less than a meter above the water.  The river Mississippi is muddy, silent, and very strong.  About two kilometers across, entire trees can be seen floating down it.

I know a poem.” Eva says.  “It’s about love lost and the bayou.”

It was the month of may.  Far down the Beautiful River.
 Past the Ohio shore and past the mouth of Wabash,
 into the golden stream of the broad and swift Mississippi,
 Floated in cumbrous boat, that was rowed by Acadian boatmen.
 With them Evangeline went, and her guide, the Father Felecian.
 The Boatmen swerved from their course;
      and entering the Bayou Plaquemine,
 Soon were lost in a maze of sluggish and devious waters,
 Which, like a network of steel, extended in every direction.
 Over their heads the towering and tenebrous boughs and the Cypress
 Met in dusky arch, and trailing mosses in mid-air
 Waved like banners than hang on the walls of ancient cathedrals.
 Deathlike the silence seemed, and unbroken, save by the herons.
 Dreamlike and indistinct, and strange were all things around them;
 they emerged from the shades; and before them
 Lay in the golden sun, the lakes of the Atchafalaya.
 Water lilies in myriads rocked on the light undulations
 Made by the passing oars, and resplendent in beauty, the lotus
 Lifted her golden crown above the head of the boatmen.”

     “Evageline by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.”  She smiles sadly.
     [hearing the reading of this poem is worth five experience.
      If you wish you may make a 4D vs. IQ to try and memorize the
      poem.  If successful you get an additional ten experience]



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