Katrina's Lives Lost:	Nettie Armand-Blutcher, 1910-2005 
Submitted By: 		N.O.V.A November 2005
Source:			Times Picayune 10-23-2005

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Even at 94, "Aunt Nettie" Armand-Blutcher was famous for her dance moves.
She was the sort of woman who was just timelessly classy, according to her
niece, Wanda Andrews, who now resides in California. She was known to wear
fur stoles, high-heeled shoes, fancy hats and beautiful gloves. 

However, Blutcher wasn't a woman of means. She worked most of her life as a
housekeeper for the Katz family, co-owners of the drugstore chain Katz &
Besthoff. By the early 1920s, she'd saved enough of her salary to buy her
home on A.P. Tureaud Avenue. 

As the eldest of 10 children, Blutcher always sacrificed financially to
help out her family, said her youngest sister and only surviving sibling,
Laura Armand of Ferriday. She never had children of her own, but her home
was always filled with visiting nieces and nephews. 

Armand said her sister was always considerate of the needs of others.
Family members loved taking part in the many, many large holiday and family
birthday meals Blutcher would host with her husband, William "Bill"
Blutcher. 

"There was just so much love in all of her meals," Swift said. "I used to
love wearing her apron and standing next to her. She'd have the fire real
low so the red beans and rice could simmer all day long. We'd tease her
that her meals were daylong events because she put so much into them each
and every time." 

Born on Christmas Day in Vacherie, Blutcher wasn't one to enjoy formal
events. She took joy in the simple things of life. 

Her family will never forget the care she took to keep up the St. Augustine
grass on her lawn. Her nieces' and nephews' memories of Easter are filled
with stories of trudging through that thick grass to find dozens of Easter
eggs each year. She never counted how many she hid, Swift said, so there'd
always be eggs found days later. 

Following the Easter egg extravaganzas, the family would feast on fresh
shrimp and fish caught by Nettie and Bill. 

After her husband died, Blutcher insisted on living independently and
walking to Mass at Epiphany Catholic Church on Duels Street. Even when she
could no longer walk that far, she'd still count out her church donation
and fill her envelope each week. She was a devout Catholic and the signs of
her faith, a small wooden cross and rosary beads, hang on the walls of her
Gentilly home. 

It was from there, with a freezer stuffed full of food, a flashlight, oil
lamp, and three gallons of water stored in her pantry, that Blutcher phoned
relatives across the country Aug. 28 to let them know she'd prepared for
the hurricane and she had no intention of leaving her home. When her nieces
and nephews in California tried to convince her otherwise, Blutcher was
unmoved. 

"I am going to ride out the storm," Swift remembered her saying. "I am so
unafraid, I am dancing the jig!" 

Blutcher's family and friends are now in the process of trying to retrieve
her remains from the St. Gabriel morgue so they can plan her funeral. As
recently as last year, she had let relatives know that she wanted a simple
ceremony. 

"I don't like a lot of formality," her goddaughter and niece Marie
Washington recalled her Aunt Nettie saying. "I want people to know I lived
a good life, that I loved the Lord."