Rivergator Atchafalaya River Appendix 1:
Rivergator Atchafalaya River Appendix 1:
Sources
Contributing writers:
Mark River Peoples
Wolf E. Staudinger
Books:
Designing the Bayous: The Control of Water in the Atchafalaya Basin, 1800-1995
2004, Gulf Coast Books, sponsored by Texas A&M University-Corpus Christi
by Martin Reuss
The Atchafalaya River Basin: History and Ecology of an American Wetland
2013, Nature Conservancy, Texas A&M Press
by Bryan Piazza
Cajun Families of the Atchafalaya
1989, Louisiana Endowment for the Humanities
by Greg Guirard
Inherit the Atchafalaya
2007, Center for Louisiana Studies
University of Louisiana at Lafayette
by Greg Guirard and C. Ray Brassieur
Canoeing Louisiana
2003, University Press of Mississippi
by Ernest Herndon
Atchafalaya Swamp Life: Settlement and Folk Occupations
1972, LSU School of Geoscience
by Malcolm L. Comeaux
Bayou-Diversity: Nature and People in Louisiana Bayou Country
2011, Louisiana State University Press
by Kelby Ouchley
The Historic Indian Tribes of Louisiana: From 1542 to the Present
1994, Louisiana State University Press
The Control of Nature: Atchcafalaya
1989, Farrar Straus Giroux
by John McPhee
C.C. Lockwood's Atchafalaya
2007, C. C. Lockwood
Atchafalaya: America's Largest River Basin Swamp
Atchafalaya Houseboat: My Years in the Louisiana Swamp
2006, Louisiana State University Press
by Gwen Roland, photos by C.C. Lockwood
Rising Tide: The Great Mississippi Flood of 1927 and How it Changed America
1997, Simon & Schuster
by John M. Barry
The Mississippi River in 1953:
A Photographic Journey from the Headwaters to the Gulf of Mexico
2005, The Center for American Places
by Charles Dee Sharp
Historic Names and Places on the Lower Mississippi River
1977, Mississippi River Commission
by Marion Bragg
Seasons of Light in the Atchafalaya Basin
1989, Greg Guirard
With two stories by William Faulkner
Websites:
Louisiana Department of Wildlife and Fisheries
http://www.wlf.louisiana.gov/wma/2785
Wikipedia
Atchafalaya River Basin River Gages
http://www.srh.noaa.gov/lmrfc/?n=atchafalayariverbasin
Lower Mississippi River Gauge and Week Forecast
http://www.srh.noaa.gov/lmrfc/?n=lmrfc-mississippiandohioriverforecast
The New Orleans Times-Picayune
Atchafalaya National Heritage Area
Atchafalaya Basinkeeper
Quinta Scott: Atchafalaya River Blog
https://quintascott.wordpress.com/category/atchafalaya-river/
John McPhee: The Control of Nature
http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/1987/02/23/atchafalaya
Bayou Teche Project
Bayou Teche Water Trail
http://techeproject.org/bayou-teche-paddle-trail/
Louisiana Folklife Program
http://www.louisianafolklife.org/lt/virtual_books/guide_to_state/comeaux.html
Center for Traditional Louisiana Boat Building
Nicholls State University in Thibodaux, Louisiana
http://www.nicholls.edu/boat/index.html
Films:
Pirogue Maker
14 minutes, Black and White; Original format: Film: 35mm
1949, by Arnold Eagle
(In 1948, Robert Flaherty was working on "The Louisiana Story." He was searching for a small boat, or "pirogue" for his young hero. Flaherty soon became aware that pirogue-making was a disappearing art. Finally, when he found Ebdon Allemon, a Cajun craftsman, he persuaded him to make the pirogue. It may well have been the last piroque made in Louisiana. This is a record of that event.)
http://www.folkstreams.net/film,188
Old Man River Project
2009 documentary film, in 10 episodes
by Canadian adventurer Brett Rogers
(The story begins in Kingston, Ontario. Brett and Cliff build a York Boat named Annie. Brett lays out his plan: with Cliff as First Mate, he will lead a crew 2400 miles down the Mississippi River to reach the Gulf of Mexico and donate their boat Annie to the Lower Mississippi Riverkeeper)
Rivergator Atchafalaya River Appendix 2:
Review Panel for Atchafalaya River:
Old River to Gulf of Mexico
Dean Wilson
Cara Leverett
Bryan Piazza
David Hanson
Linnea Goderstad
Dave Goderstad
Melanie Driscoll
Boyce Upholt
Mary A Sternberg
Zoe Sundra
Paul Orr
Robert Landreneau
Michael Orr
Mike Beck
Michael Clark
Mark River Peoples
Chris Staudinger
Layne Logue
Paul Hartfield
Ernest Herndon
Ashley Herrick
Marylee Orr
Billy Howell
Linda Bear Heart Brewer
Adam Elliott
Rivergator Atchafalaya River Appendix 3:
Atchafalaya River Public Boat Ramps:
Old River to Gulf of Mexico
(Functional as of Jan 2016)
313.7 RBD Knox Landing (Mississippi River)
Old River Lock & Dam Boat Ramps (4 ramps)
5.3 RBD Simmesport Boat Ramp
29.7 RBD Melville Boat Ramp
42.3 RBD Krotz Springs Boat Ramp
55 LBD Atchafalaya NWR
61.7 LBD Bayou Des Glaises (primitive)
Breaux’s Boat Ramp (Old Atchafalaya)
Butte La Rose (Old Atchafalaya)
Rock Weir Ramp (Sixmile Lake)
Verdunville Landing (Sixmile Lake)
122 RBD Berwick Boat Ramp
124.3 RBD Intracoastal Waterway Boat Ramp (S. Berwick)
Rivergator Atchafalaya River Appendix 4:
Flora & Fauna:
As seen on the Rivergator Expedition
Atchafalaya River:
Old River to Gulf of Mexico
Flora & Fauna:
Black Willow
American Sycamore
Eastern Cottonwood
Bald Cypress
Box Elder
Rough-Leaved Dogwood
Southern Live Oak
Southern Hackberry aka Sugarberry
Chinese Tallow Tree
Chinese Privet
Green Ash
Water Hickory / Bitter Pecan
Red Mulberry
American Persimmon
Button Bush
Poison Ivy
Pepper Vine
Trumpet Creeper
Climbing Hempvine
at least 3 species of Hibiscus
False Indigo Bush
Sesbania (rattle box)
Blue Mistflower
Moonflower
Ground Nut
unidentified legume
invasive poisonous legume
Burr Cucumber
Lantana
number of Grape species
Soybean
Corn
Sagittaria
Roseau Cane / Common Reed
Spartina (marsh grass)
Eastern Baccharis
Cattail
Giant Bulrush
Pickerelweed
Water Hyacinth
Alligator Weed
Pennywort
Water Clover (Marsilea sp.) - the "four leaf clover"
Pondweed (Potamogeton sp.) - the plant with all the elongated leaves floating near the surface of the water where we got stuck paddling back up.
Spanish Moss
Black Vulture
Turkey Vulture?
Bald Eagle
Osprey
White Pelican
Brown Pelican
White Ibis
Roseate Spoonbill
Magnificent Frigatebird
Black Necked Stilt
Red Winged Blackbird
Great-tailed grackle
some Hawks
Barred Owl vocalizations
seagulls
terns
American Oystercatcher?
Marsh Wren?
some kind of sparrows in the marsh
some kinds of swallows and/or swifts
some kind of sandpiper
some kind of warbler
Rough Green Snake
Red Eared Slider (turtle)
Common Musk Turtle
Cottonmouth
American Alligator
lots of frogs
Beaver
Cottontail Rabbit
Whitetail Deer
Wild Hog
Coyote
lots of small rodent tracks
Bobcat tracks?
Alligator Gar
Asian Carp
other Gar
Shad? (in the boat)
Mullet
Catfish
River Shrimp
Hermit Crab
Variety of snails
Horned Passalus (big beetle)
Golden Orb Weaver
number of moths and butterflies
Rivergator Appendix 5
Baton Rouge to Gulf of Mexico
Atchafalaya Resources Useful to Paddlers:
USACE 2012 Atchafalaya River and outlets to Gulf of Mexico
Navigation Chart Folio, 6th Edition
http://www2.mvn.usace.army.mil/ENG/EDSD/mapbooks/atch_nav_2012_map.asp
Atchafalaya Basin Map (LSU - Louisiana Geological Survey)
Full color, large scale map of the basin above Morgan City created by the LSU Louisiana Geological Survey. Waterproof paper. Features main channel, back channels, bayous, vegetation, campsites, roads, boat landings, levees, streams, and more. Fold out or rolled in tube. Satellite image on reverse side. Important Note: does not include Atchafalaya or Wax Lake Deltas below Morgan City/Bayou Teche. Contact the Louisiana Geological Survey at http://www.lgs.lsu.edu or call 225.578.8590. Or call the DNR Atchafalaya Basin Program Office at 225.342.6437. Folded map = $14.00 and Tubed map = $17.00
Atchafalaya River Basin River Gages
http://www.srh.noaa.gov/lmrfc/?n=atchafalayariverbasin
Atchafalaya Basinkeeper
Quinta Scott: Atchafalaya River Blog
https://quintascott.wordpress.com/category/atchafalaya-river/
John McPhee: The Control of Nature
http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/1987/02/23/atchafalaya
Bayou Teche Project
Bayou Teche Water Trail
http://techeproject.org/bayou-teche-paddle-trail/
Atchafalaya National Heritage Area
Rivergator Appendix 6
Baton Rouge to Gulf of Mexico
Outfitters servicing the Atchafalaya
Bayou Teche Experience/Cajun Paddle
Breaux Bridge, LA
T 337-366-0337
Facebook | bayoutecheexperience@gmail.com
Canoe 2
Schriever, LA
T 985-413-9509
Baton Rogue, LA
Lafayette, LA
T 337-232-5854
Baton Rouge, LA
T 225-925-2677
6716 False River Road
Oscar, LA
T 225-485-8999
Quapaw - Natchez Outpost
Natchez, MS
Quapaw Canoe Company
Clarksdale, MS
662-627-4070
Rivergator Atchafalaya Appendix 7
Mark River Atchafalaya Journal
Day 1- Woodville Hospitality
The alarm clocks sounds at 3am. The Quapaw's rise excited about the expedition at hand; finalizing the packing of the Grasshopper canoe. Our plans are to head south on highway 61 to Cleveland where we will meet Boyce and Rory, two photographers documenting the trip. The sun is barely visible upon the horizon, as we continue on towards Vicksburg, hoping to catch the Tomato Place opening their doors. We stop and grab some cinnamon bagels, continuing on to Natchez to grab some extra equipment from fellow Quapaw Adam Eliott and fellow river rat, Gayle Guido.
With the team intact, we head for Fort Adams, our planned put in. We stop in one of my favorite Mississippi towns, Woodville, deciding to have lunch at the town hangout right along the highway. The local gathering place where the people are warm and welcoming, with plenty of food from smoked pork steaks to fried catfish, with all the trimmings. It's also a place for information. Once the local crew found out our expedition plans, we were informed the boat ramp we were hoping to launch from was unaccessible. With the help of the head of the Chamber of Commerce and the Mayor, we were led to a ditch in the farm fields which connect to the Buffalo River, and then the Mississippi River. The locals made phone calls to assure our safe passage through this close nit community.
We find our exact location by stopping at the general store at the end of town. We supplied them with rivergator.org maps, while marveling the hundreds of deer skulls and racks covering the exterior. After that we discussed the river infrastructure south of Woodville and how it affects the farming community. I really enjoy stopping and talking to locals. They have information you can't find in books or the internet. People truly connected.
We said our goodbyes, head through the farm fields and find the ditch which locals use to access the river during high water. You can hear towboats and fishing boats in the distance. Thousands of fire ant rafts float buoyantly throughout the ditch. The water is warming, showing signs of the spawn. A lone straggly raccoon sleeps high in the trees as if it had a long night. We paddle through the flooded forest onto the Buffalo River, continuing to the Mississippi River, headed for Shreve's Bar where we will spend the night. What a great start. Mark River
Day 2- Shreves Bar
Wake up to a great fog covering the Mississippi River. Great nights rest as the beavers occasionally splash in the shallows close to camp. Tow boats roar in the fog, not visible from land, unless you ran to higher ground. We make the channel crossing and head for the lock. One towboat staged in the harbor. Looks like a maintenance boat, with a large selection of tie downs. The lock master drives his truck to the ramp to make introductions and to decide if he wanted to let us through or not. From experience, this is protocol for locking through. They also want to see the canoe. Seven mile flat water paddle to the confluence of the Red River and the Atchafalaya River. Fisherman at the point with a pink four wheeler and stories about the Opelousas catfish run in the early summer. His fishing partner died last year and he misses him. 15 miles to camp. Stuffed peppers. Fir ant mounds. Great day of paddling and fun. I hear turkeys in the night, or could it be the frogs in the lake. Mark River
Day 3- Porcupine Point
We arrived at a high bluff full of green grass and decide this is the place for the evening. We quickly realize the deep green of the grass is from a herd of cows frequenting the area. We pay no mind, but marvel at the small runnel of water feeding the small pond filled with beautiful yellow rockets. The river is still on the rise and the rate of the water is increasing in the small stream. These small creeks play a huge role in the beginning of the spawn and the reproduction of reptiles, amphibians and mammals. The small pond will be full of frog eggs, which is a treat for spawning fish fattening up for the spring reproduction. They provide plentiful water supply for young mammals.
The sunset is beautiful, as I try to find an elevated spot to assure myself of a dry night of sleep. Driftwood Johnny reminds me of the time we camped at the mouth of the Arkansas River, when it was in the process of changing channels, after the 2011 flood. I placed my tent in a low lining area, only to wake up to a lake forming outside my tent, with fish splashing around. It was a lesson learned about rising rivers.
The morning came quickly as I was serenaded by frogs and the sound of turkeys. I've never heard turkeys call at night, and I figured some local was practicing his call. I paid no mind and slept like a newborn. The stream had increased its velocity and fish were starting to enter the small pond that turned to a lake. The canoe was tied in the stream and a spotted gar used the canoe to take a break from the current. Gail, one of our teammates, lunged out to successfully catch it. We admired its beautiful pattern of spots and released it unharmed. I take a walk to explore the terrain and noticed a unusual hump on a exposed tree branch. Looking closer, I realize, it's a tree frog. After further research, I learned it was a Mexican Tree Frog. Usually this frog ranges throughout the southwest states, but to see it in northern Louisiana could bring up the argument about global warming.
We load the boat and head downstream. Small cottages rested on the cut banks, with homemade revetments lining the bluffs. A family of cormorants ride a falling tree down the middle of the channel gives us the same idea, so we take a break, tie to a fallen tree, and imitate the cormorants.
We head towards Melville. There we will be losing two of our teammates, Rory and Boyce. Melville is considered the "catfish capital" of the Atchafalaya River. Some locals reminded us we were crazy like them for paddling the river. One lady claimed she lost two brothers to the river. I wanted to ask if they were wearing floatation devices, but restrained. I noticed that many were not wearing them in their fishing boats.
We ate lunch and head down river searching for the next campsite. There is a chance of rain so we want to set camp and prepare dinner early. A family of eagles is spotted spending time together in the trees as if to welcome us, so natually we pick this spot for the night. Mark River
Day 4- Owl's Hoot
We rise to the unique call of the barred owl high in the trees. It was so close and personal, I thought Brax was using his owl call. We set off into a foggy river, occasionally announcing our presence, with the banging of the lid of the dutch oven , to let commercial fisherman know of our existence in the channel, eventually continuing on to make our lunch appointment with the Atchafalaya River- keeper. Dean Wilson and family are the watchful eyes of this unique ecosystem teaming with wildlife. We discuss illegal logging, while we float as one down the river, eating lunch. We discussed the adaptability of the coyote, who become silent in order not to give up their position to a landscape full of domestic dogs. We converse on the tendencies of the river and how it effects the animals who thrive in this wilderness, watery environment.
We head downstream to meet the Mississippi River keepers, Paul and Micheal
Orr, for our resupply at the infamous Whiskey Bay. Large flocks of double breasted cormorants take flight around every turn. Eagles perch high in their nests watching us float by. An osprey builds a nest on the pipeline bridge. The navigational channel is lined on both sides with house boats, cabins and hunting camps. We pick the first available campsite to end a 32 mile day and have wild catfish and potatoes for dinner as we watch the sunset. Mark River
Day 5- Swamp Spawn
I wake on a tiny peninsula along Whiskey Bay navigational channel next to a tiny swamp full of yellow rockets and driftwood. The evening before, Driftwood Johnny took a swim in the debris infested swamp and noticed the temperature was quite warmer than the main channel. That let me know the spawn is upon us. Large gar and black bass splash in the swamp throughout the night preparing for the most exciting time for animals of all kinds- the spawn. The spawn is the time of plenty for most animals. The flooding and warming of these waters triggers reptiles and amphibians of the arrival of spring, the time to reproduce and celebrate the welcoming of new generations.
We let the fog burn off the river and head towards the entry to Grand Lake. A maze of bayous and slough threading throughout the natural floodplain, loaded with houseboats, homesteads, and hunting camps. Bayous named Jakes, Bloody, Indigo, Florida, Bee, Flat Lake Pass and Keelboat Pass. Hunting camps and homesteads like Willow Bend, Ruttin Buck, Hog Island and Broad Road. Some looked cozy and well kept; some looked like my room, disorganized and chaotic, but home sweet home. Many commercial fishermen roared by scoping out potential spots for the upcoming crawfish season and some looked as if to be joyriding celebrating the rise of the bayous. We surprised alligators relaxing, waiting on the water temperature to climb, and large gar suspended in the channel getting fat before the peak of the spawn. Small frogs and turtles skip between logs, while kingfishers stealthily fly across the channel hunting for baitfish. Raccoons scramble up trees, while great blue herons and hawks occupy the trees. Large palmettos sit on the high grounds of the swamp, while large cypress trees thrive in the shallow lake marshes.
We found a campsite on a peninsula at the confluence of Grand Lake, Keelboat Pass and Hog Island Pass. We set up camp in good spirits, but the mosquitoes wouldn't let us enjoy the moment, so we ate fast and hurry to our tents to savor the day. Mark River
Day 6- Grand Lake
The morning doesn't disappoint as the sounds of the night prepared me for the sunrise on Grand Lake. Coyotes sang songs from across the channel. Barred and Shriek owls harmonize their unique calls from both sides of the lake. A beautiful swamp with tall young cypress trees and bright green grasses looked like delta heaven. A great blue heron lands on a tall cottonwood tree in our camp which is rare; they are very sketchy animals, but quickly flies on for breakfast. Two fancy crawfish boats blare by with traps that could hold up to 300lbs. The fog burns off the lake quickly and we start to pack for the day.
We start our long paddle through Grand Lake, paddling pass a archealogicalapelogo of islands and many sloughs, heading towards Morgan City. We come upon a cypress village of trees lining the lake with spanish moss and numerous ospreys nest. From a distance the trees colors look like various shades of purple. It was like the Mississippi River floodplain many years ago. Some of the sloughs are filled with water hiason and we spotted two black crowned night herons.We finally make it to Duck Lake and paddle to the Bayou Butte. The day was long and tedious, but we paddled late into evening looking for high ground so we can camp. We find a small strip of land between the American Pass and Bayou Butte; a swamp full of raunchy bullfrogs, whining nutria, fighting raccoons and tree dropping beavers. Mark River
Day 7- Frog Dog
I step outside my tent and to my surprise the water has risen to a point just below my tent tarp. The night was full of sounds of nature. The swamp filled with yellow rockets came alive as we laid our heads after a long day of paddling. Crawfish fishermen checked their traps deep into the night, as bullfrogs bellowed sounds that resembled yapping dogs. Raccoons fought in the trees, eventually falling to the depth of the swamp, sounding like an unplanned belly flop. A beaver downed a tree in the distance. Various owls hooted in a-cappella as if to be competing for originality. The acoustic campsite entertained throughout the evening. A few raindrops teased me to the point were I left my cozy tent to reassure my fly. The fog clears and the sky opens, as we prepare to pack the canoe for our journey to the gulf.
We leave our campsite, which is sliver of land between Bayou Butte and the American Pass. We enter Bayou Big Joe headed to Flat Lake. The cypress trees spanish moss is getting thicker and darker in color. Entering Flat Lake, we noticed a large eagle high in the trees. This is a good sign. Our morality rose to a high level as we start to synchronize our paddle strokes and attack the flat freshwater lake. As we glide across the lake, I notice more bald eagles lining the channel, as if to direct us back to the Atchafalaya River.
We arrive in Morgan City-Berwick to pick up Quapaw Wolfie and resupply. It was welcoming break from all the flat water paddling. An old railroad/towboat drawbridge is still in use. Local fishermen admire our canoe and wish us luck completing the journey. Lunch at the dock and on to our campsite at Blackbird Island. Mark River
Day 8- Blackbird Island
We find an island downstream, that looked like an Caribbean oasis. The first piece of sandy land after Morgan City. A small island with tons of water hiason washed onto its shore. Some type of tern selected this island to lay its eggs. Soft sand with a freshwater swamp behind the open landscape, slowly filling as the river continues to rise. The alluvial fan is starting to show as the landscape gets wider and flat. A nice breeze accompanied us throughout the afternoon, as I explore the small lake behind our campsite. A red winged blackbird lands on a reed of grass very close to where I was sitting. I study his bravado as he calls out, "Wok-wok wweekk!" I continue to watch and study, joining the call, until he realizes I'm a lot bigger than him, and flies off. I go share my new talent with my teammates as we sit around the fire feasting on lentils, gumbo and shrimp. Mark River
Day 9- Delta
We head towards the delta. The trees start to disappear as the landscape starts to flatten. Private islands with gates across waterways start to appear, with houseboats scattered throughout. Pipeline infrastructure, new and old, in every direction. Alligators slither into the water on every turn. Nutria feed in the new growth. We stop for a break on an island of seashells and mussel shells. We spot and immature bald eagle dead on a pipeline deck. It takes away my smile for a short while.
We begin our upstream paddle in the Wax delta and start to see more wildlfe and birds. We saw some beautiful roseate spoonbills. Hundreds of nutria moaning and squealing. Shorebirds feed in the shallows. Not very many humans, as this place looks like heaven for animals. The eagles are so large, they make the tree they're perched upon look small.
The landscape starts to rise as trees reappear. We find a stretch of land with a row of willow trees to camp. The sunset looked like Africa. This is truly wild habitat. I heard nutria moaning through the night and spontaneous thrashing in the bayou. Sounded like alligators feeding on nutria. Tomorrow we will paddle up to Berwick were we will end our journey. Mark River