Belle Chasse is the biggest city in the parish, and unfortunately a lot gets lumped into it. The parish is a marshland, and the tracks are mainly used for shipping. That being said, I remember my grandfather (local to MS but worked in NOLA in the 1960’s) mentioning that Southern Railways had a train in NOLA. Southern merged with Norfolk in the 80’s. Not much of a start but hopefully it will be some help.
Thank you very much for the info! I think the railroad idea is a dead loss unfortunately, unless someone out there is a bit of a railway buff and can do better.
That branch of Southern Railways ran from New Orleans to Braithwaite which would have ended up on the wrong side of the river to Naomi.
The railroad running through Naomi/Alliance it seems was (is?) for the coal trucks taking coal from Ironton (next town down from Alliance) and terminated at Gretna where I guess the coal was unloaded onto barges?
I don't see that this was ever a passenger line and therefore it is unlikely he used the railroad as a way to get here. (I'd love to be proved wrong though!)
What I did learn is that these little townships were mostly farm workers, coal miners and dockworkers. I just don't imagine this kid was the child of a blue collar worker like these (again I might be way off), unless he was and that was why he felt so much like he didn't belong. So all in all I am leaning to believe he was not a local.
But I just come back to the situation. How the hell did this kid; with no transport, no shoes and walking around with a sheet and a glass jar full of letters, end up in this remote spot and decide it was the perfect place to end his life without having some knowledge of the area? It's not really the kind of place where I think his family vacationed!
I wish a remark had been made about the souls of his feet. Because if he had been walking around barefoot they would be dirty and possibly calloused. If his feet were clean...well then that suggests a whole nother scenario to me.
Sorry the train idea didn’t pan out, but it was a good thought.
I don’t think he was the son of blue-collar workers, mainly due to the language of the letter he left. It seems very formal-ish. I have this style of writing sometimes, especially if I am writing to professionals. I personally learned it from a tutor as a child, but my friends have never written like that. I wonder if he may have been exposed to it as a child and picked it up, maybe a doctor or lawyer for a parent?
As for transportation out there, he either hitchhiked out to maybe Alliance or Naomi and walked to it, took a taxi out there, or walked. Without knowing what condition his feet were in, we may never know. It’s about a 14 mile trip from Belle Chasse proper to Alliance. Maybe someone saw him walking south and offered him a ride, and it looks like maybe a 15/20 minute trip today so taxi is another idea.
Maybe he had a bag with him to carry everything. If he set it down somewhere, like a tree, the swamp could have claimed it. I know I’ve lost things in that kind of land. The shoes could be the same thing, took them off to possibly climb the tree or lost them during/after.
I’ve been reading the letter again and the fact he repeated year so often seems important. What is he wasn’t American? His prints were sent all over the US, but what about overseas? I know some British kids take gap years and travel. Could this be what happened in this case? Kid was traveling overseas, didn’t want to shame his family and did it here, thinking it wouldn’t make it overseas. There were a few universities in New Orleans, so maybe an international student if you push the age up or foreign exchange student?