
Until recently, I had no clue that this lonely white building was the infamous Charity Hospital. In my defense, there is no sign. On the other hand, there are signs that say LSU. For some reason, I never tied the two together. I knew LSU med school was connected to this building, but since the old hospital has lights on at night, I thought the building was still in use.
Now that I know this was Charity and is abandoned; I have an overwhelming desire to tour the inside. I feel the same about the old Rayne Branch Hospital, which was closed in the early 1990s. Of course, if it could be a nighttime tour, all the better, but beggars can't be choosers.
I cross this historic landmark daily. I stare at it through my classroom window. It stands for so much, and now functionally, it stands for so little. The entrances have been boarded up since the storm, and a guard sits at the emergency room entrance. Lives are not saved through those doors anymore. Those walls no longer see pain, and in turn, no joy.
Plans are to destroy this landmark, and rebuild farther up on Airline. The legacy will live on, and the memories will soon be a cloud of dust.
A Lack of Charity