This recipe is from our New Orleans Kitchen feature.
“Ain’t we lucky?” This is just one of the many Pableaux-isms that was celebrated at the memorial for photographer, culture bearer and food writer Pableaux Johnson. More than 500 people piled into the Hotel Peter and Paul church Feb. 22 to pay tribute to their friend, who passed at the age of 59 on Jan. 26.
Johnson was known for regularly dishing out his red beans to friends and strangers at his Uptown home and on the road. The menu was always the same, his red beans over rice with cornbread on the side. When everyone was done eating, he’d ask, “Hands for whiskey?” and dessert would be served. Cell phones and social media were banned from the table, which was a place for community, conversation, kindness and the taste of home. His red beans recipe was printed, along with a photo of his handsome, smiling face, on the prayer card handed out at the event.
The tradition of eating red beans on Monday goes way back. Sunday supper often included a ham, so the leftover hambone was in the pot, along with red beans and the holy trinity. For many New Orleans families, Monday was laundry day, giving the cook in the house the chance to get her chores done without worrying about supper, which was cooking slowly on the back of the stove all day long.
In her book “Gumbo Tales,” writer Sara Roahen, one of Johnson’s myriad friends, noted that for many invitees to his weekly suppers, this may have been their first red beans Monday ritual. “I don’t think it’s exaggerating to say that through the humble red bean, Pableaux single-handedly helped countless people begin to love living in this city.”


