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Ruthie and Gary were reunited in 1998 after
many years of staying in touch through letters.
(Interviewed in 1998)
Gary Moody, a Minnesota native, was 22 years old and in the
Navy when he first arrived in New Orleans in 1963. The ship docked at the Louisa Street Wharf where the
sailors were released on liberty. They
had a few days to enjoy themselves and take in the sights. Gary walked Bourbon Street, but was not too impressed.
“There were weeds growing up in the cracks of the street.
It didn’t look as nice as it does now.
I was kind of disappointed back then.
It wasn’t jumping like it is now,” Gary recalls.
Gary and a fellow sailor found a bar down by the wharf where they could
relax and have a beer. “As we
drank our beer, they brought a whole plate full of boiled shrimp and, for free,
we could sit there and eat them while we were having our beer. And I thought, I’ve never seen this before.”
The boiled shrimp was nothing, compared to the eccentric young lady he
would meet very soon.
The next night, Gary ventured out into the French Quarter
looking for a little excitement. “I
was young and free-spirited. I went
out for a few beers, and then I ran into Ruthie.”
Gary met Ruthie Moulon, then 30 years old, at a bar in the Marigny.
She was wearing a white lace dress.
Her hair was piled high on her head.
“She was kinda pretty back then. Lots
of hair. And she was kinda cute, kinda fun to be with.
What I remember is giving her a kiss.
I put my arm around her, and she didn’t slap my face or anything.
And we went and had a beer together, and walked around a little bit, arm
in arm. I walked her home that
night. That was about it.”
He did not know at the time that Ruthie was the famous Duck Girl of the
Vieux Carre. Ruthie did not have
her duck with her during their time together. After conversation with the French
Quarter bartenders, Gary did sense that she was well-known and protected by them
all.
Before leaving New Orleans, Gary exchanged addresses with
Ruthie. Gary did not receive much
mail in the Navy, and was glad to receive Ruthie’s letters.
Although Ruthie could not read or write, she maintained her friendship
with Gary with the help of French Quarter bartenders and shop owners who would
read her his letters, and write back for Ruthie.
This began a correspondence that has lasted even to this day.
Ruthie often talked about Gary to anyone who would listen, referring to
him as her boyfriend, and then later, her husband.
She has been announcing her engagement
to Gary for the past 35 years. Many
bartenders, artists, waiters, and merchants through the years have heard of Gary
Moody, but have never seen him. Some
thought he was a figment of Ruthie’s imagination.
Others who helped Ruthie with her correspondence with Gary, knew he
existed, but were clueless about who he really was and the origins of their
relationship.
Starting July 19th of ‘63, the date of Gary’s first
letter to Ruthie, he wrote once a week while in the Navy. In the next year, the letters were down to twice a month.
After Gary’s stint in the Navy, the letters became less frequent as
Gary moved on with his life. Gary never stopped writing and always remembered to drop a
card or letter off to Ruthie a few times a year, especially during holidays.
“Ruthie doesn’t know, but I got married in 1980.”
Gary has never told Ruthie of his marriage because he didn’t want to
disappoint her. He was also afraid
she’d stop writing. “She
thought all these years I would come down there and marry her.”
If Gary let too much time pass without responding to Ruthie’s letters,
his wife would remind him to write her. The
Moodys had one son together, Nick.
Ruthie did not send photos of herself in later years.
In the 1980s, Gary was surprised to see Ruthie on an Mardi Gras special
on MTV. She looked quite different,
but still recognizable. “I was
somewhat shocked that she lost her teeth because they were pretty prominent in
her early pictures and when I knew her…well, I suppose I shouldn’t have been
so surprised because almost all of us do lose
our teeth."
In 1998, when
contacted for the documentary, Ruthie the
Duck Girl, Gary was going through divorce proceedings.
Earlier, he had gone deer hunting and returned home a week later to find
the house empty and his wife gone. “It
was kind of a shock. I didn’t
plan on living alone. That wasn’t
my long-term plan…. but that’s the way it is.”
Gary Moody lives in Oak Park Heights, Minnesota, a suburb
of Stillwater located on the Minnesota-Wisconsin border. Gary keeps an active
lifestyle. He enjoys golf,
motorcycle riding, fishing, boating, skiing, as well as deer, grouse, and duck
hunting. He’s most proud of his son, Nick, age 17.
“He’s just a great kid. He’s
never given me one speck of trouble. My
kid’s on the National Honor Society. He’s
got one of the top scores in the nation on his SAT.
He’s not really a nerd. He put brakes in his own car the day before
yesterday. So, he can
handle a wrench. He’s not scared
to get dirty. He plays softball and
sports. He’s a pretty good kid.
He’s working now. He’s got a job in a pizza place.
So I feel pretty lucky.”
Gary rarely leaves town, except maybe to visit his brother
in Phoenix. But, in 1998, he
returned to New Orleans to be reunited with Ruthie.
“When I was coming down, I thought, ‘why didn’t I do this 20 years
ago?’ I mean, why did I wait so
long? It’s ridiculous… I do
have more money now than I did then.” He
has since been back twice, for the premiere of the documentary, and for
Ruthie’s 66th birthday party.
Gary’s enjoyed the red-carpet treatment New Orleans has given him. He has appeared on the local news, been photographed for the
newspaper, and mentioned on the radio. As
one observer put it during the reunion, “It’s the Bourbon Street Romance of
the Century!”

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