07/11: Read this too quickly and too late into the night, trying to finish in time to return to the library before we leave on vacation. Note to self, re-read so you can actually learn and remember something.
I was struck first by the pro-slavery tone at the start of the book. The author doesn't profess those sentiments, but painfully-clearly conveys that those were the sentiments of the time. Many of the "best" citizens got their slaves from Lafitte.
He is a multi-faceted character. He was dashing, charming, ruthless, honorable, maligned, conflicted... It was frustrating to read how Claiborne feared Lafitte would fight for the British while also having the benefit of hindsight and knowing that Lafitte would never, ever, ever fight for the British. Would that those two would have sat down, talked, and spared each other much grief.
The story of Lafitte meeting Mrs. Claiborne under the alias of "Mr. Clement" cracked me up, as did the one of Lafitte's wanted signs for Claiborne to counter Claiborne's for him. Poor Mr. Claiborne!
Ah, but the Battle of New Orleans makes my heart sing! It is such a quintessentially "Louisiana American" story! God brought Claiborne, Jackson, and Lafitte together exactly when and where such a disparate trio of men should come together. He brought together pirates, corsairs, privateers, gentlemen, boys, old men, slaves, Creoles, marsh men, Kentuckians, and even a few trained soldiers, all united to save New Orleans and make her American in the only way she could truly become American. Poo Yai, Mey but it makes me crave a beignet and the smell of Magnolia.