Bernice Robin "Bea: Eusay Shares Her Life
One of my favorite memories is combing my grandmother Marie Quebedeaux’s hair. We lived in Notleyville, close to Port Barre. My grandfather was Joseph Artigue from Port Barre and I would often spend nights with them. My mother was named “Bridget.” I remember moving closer to Notleyville or Leonville and riding in the wagon. I have 5 brothers and 2 sisters. Clarence was the oldest and he married Gilda Stoute who still lives. Clarence was in WWII and that experience greatly affected his life. My brother Harold was next. He married Edna Mae Lalonde. Germaine married Eric Mayer. My brother Curley married Elda Miller and they are still living. I am next. My name is Bernice Robin Eusay and my husband was Murphy. My sister Joyce married Huey Stelly. My brother Leroy married Joyleen. He was a pitcher and was named to the Louisiana Baseball Hall of Fame. Before there was television to entertain people, it seems every little town had a baseball team and that is how Leroy got to the Hall of Fame. My brother Eugene was the baby. He married Shirley Brasseaux.
I have great memories of my Mom and Pop and my sisters and brothers. On Christmas Eve and Christmas Day we would get together and it was a great time. I can still see the children playing in the pasture.
Pop died in 1974 in Leonville. He was 74 and that is how I remember. The year and his age are the same. My sister Joyce and I took turns caring for Mom for 13 years and then Mom came to live with me for three years and then she lived right here at J. M. Morrow Nursing Home for one year until she died. While she was a resident here, I visited her every day.
I attended school in Leonville until the seventh grade. It was my idea to stop going to school and my mother didn’t encourage me to continue. Some people I knew begged me to go to New Orleans and I got a job at a big store that had a lunch counter. I remember lots of sailors sitting around the counter. I did not like the feeling and after two weeks, I came home.
After coming home, I helped Mom and we worked in the house and in the field. Eventually, I got a job in Krotz Springs where two brothers, Yves and Andrew, had a restaurant. That is where I met my future husband. One of the customers was a fisherman. I believe his family lived around the Henderson area; but, Murphy lived not far from the restaurant. After we met, he came to the restaurant pretty often. He had already served in the Navy and he soon got a job in the oilfield. He would check on three oil wells around Arnaudville. One well was the Singleton Well and one was the Blanchard well. I don’t remember the name of the third one.
We rented a house in Arnaudville which was owned by Lambert Stelly. But, we owned a house in Krotz Springs, so we moved back there and after Murphy died, the children and I moved the house to Arnaudville and repaired it. It was our first house and our last home.
Murphy and I had five children—four girls and then a long-awaited boy. Linda Gail married Dubby. Newlyn “Nell” Marie came next. She married Cleveland Gay. Our third girl is Angela. She married Huey Wyble and they have five children. Their daughter Lacey also has five. My daughter Monique married Larry LeBlanc. Our baby is Murphy Jr. He was always so good. His wife is Paige. Murphy Sr. was so proud of his children. He loved to bring his boy with him to check the oil wells, diaper and all! Murphy Jr. at first was called “M.J.” but now, we all just call him “J.” He was only 19 months old when his father died.
Murphy had a heart condition and the doctor tried heart surgery but it was not successful. Murphy lived for a night and a day and then he died at the age of 35. I was 33.
My oldest daughter, Linda, was very close to her father and she took it hard when he died. She was married young and never had children. Our pastor, Monsignor Daniel Bernard, tried to discourage her from marrying but she married anyway. She and her in-laws moved to Hackberry. The father, mother and a brother and sister were all living together in an apartment. They smoked and one day, someone lit a cigarette. The gas had been turned on in the bathroom and there was an explosion. Linda and her little sister-in-law were killed.
How to survive? How to live on? I visited my parents often. I have always been a bit of a loner. I am so thankful for my faith and my church has been a part of my daily life. Because I had blockages in my legs, I can’t walk so J. M. Morrow Nursing Home is where I live. I feel lucky to have this room. It was Louella Miller Dekerlegand’s room before it was mine.
In my life, I took two trips that I really enjoyed. One was with my friend and cousin Nola Artigue Arnaud. We visited Nola’s daughter Mavis and her husband Richard Frugé. Richard was in the Air Force and he and his family were stationed in Alaska. That was my first trip on a plane! The other great trip was also with Nola and a group when we went to the Holy Land. I will never forget that.
Now and for a long time, I begin my day with EWTN and the Mother Angelica Rosary, followed by the Saint Michael’s Rosary. Mass comes on next. That is my daily routine. I have been a resident here for six years now. It is not “home” but I have adjusted. My children are nearby and family is very important to me.
Now, Gurley “Frenchie” LeBlanc, also a resident here, has become a good friend. I believe that God sent him to me. All day long, he comes and stays with me. That gives me company and it is a very peaceful life.
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