A Clearer Photo of Belite
I couldn’t think of anything to write about tonight. Earlier I had an idea about posting a second photo of our family at NASA in 1969, since they just launched a manned spaceship to fly around the moon for the first time in over fifty years. But when I got back home, I realized I had already posted that second photo. So I jettisoned that idea. When Chuck saw me struggling for an idea, he suggested I revisit a post from ten years ago. That sounded fine to me. I looked back ten years ago to the beginning of April, and I saw an old photo of my great great grandmother Marie Amelie “Belite” Bujol Landry Babin.
I couldn’t use that one, because I had only recently updated that photo with a newer version that I got from Box 301 in June of 2024. At least I thought I had. When I searched through the photos of Belite on my blog, there wasn’t a post with the new photo. I had already edited the photo nicely and thought about posting it many times. But evidently, I never did post it. It’s a good thing I can search through my posts rather easily, because obviously I can’t remember every detail of every post I’ve written. That’s actually one of the main reasons I write them, because I know I can’t remember all of the details that I discover. And soon I need to get serious about putting some books together.
This is the new and improved version of the old photo of Grandma Belite. I’ve had three versions of the photo. The first one I had must have been a Xerox copy of the old photo. The second version was a washed-out looking scan with small, splattered spots across part of her face. Those are hard to remove and keep the face looking accurate. The end result was pretty good, but there weren’t as many details as there are on the newest version.
The newest version is so much better because I was able to scan an original old photo from Box 301. That was an old box full of treasures stored in my Aunt Wana’s house. Look at the details on this one. You can see the wrinkles around her eyes and on her forehead. The shape of her mouth is much clearer as well. Both of her shoulders show up on this version of the cropped photo. I had created a shoulder on the left side of the old photo to try to balance it. It always looked fake to me, but the photo was unbalanced without it.
You can also tell that she has either buttons or pinheads on her collar. With all of the scratches and spots on the older photos, I got rid of them because I thought they didn’t belong there. This photo shows that they did belong there. It also shows her hair clearer. You can see the gray hairs mixed in with the darker ones. You can also see that her hair is not draping down her back. It must be up in a bun, and behind her there is a shadow on the wall that at first glance looks like hair on her shoulder and back. You can also see more details in the cloth of her clothes. It is a much better photo all around.
I still wonder what she looked like when she was younger. In a description in a book about the Civil War, she was referred to as one of the beautiful daughters of the Veuve Bujol. That would be Anne Adele Landry, the widow of Amedee Bujol. Amedee had died in 1857, and Adele died in 1899. Soon after the Civil War, Belite married the Brusly war hero Trasimond Landry. Trasimond and Adele were half first cousins. They had a common grandfather – Joseph Ignace Landry. I only have one photo of Trasimond, and it is from 1861 when he joined the military. He was just a young man. He and Belite were married in1867 and I have never seen a photo of the wedding.
So, I have several photos of Belite when she was older and only one of Trasimond when he was young. But the technology of reverse-aging photos is just starting. Now, it usually takes one photo and shows an interpretation of that photo with the person at a younger age. Soon, it will take into account several photos of the person to get more accurate estimate of what that person would have looked like at a younger age. Then I would be able to create a wedding photo of Trasimond and Belite! Would that be wrong? My answer is, “Yes, it is, but I’d still like to see it!”
In the meantime, I’d prefer it if an old forgotten photo of that wedding would be discovered in someone’s attic. It could happen. Just look at this photo.

