"There are few who can visit her for the first time without delight; and few who can ever leave her without regret; and none who can forget her strange charm when they have once felt its influence. And assuredly those who wander from her may never cease to behold her in their dreams-quaint, beautiful, and sunny as of old-and to feel at long intervals the return of the first charm-the first delicious fascination of the fairest city of the South." Lafcadio Hearn, The Glamour of New Orleans
Monday, May 23, 2011
Cabbage Ball, Uniquely New Orleans
I am continually amazed when I find that things that I grew up with and assumed were common around these United States were unique to New Orleans. Case in point: Cabbage Ball. My 7th grade daughter decided to try her hand at her school’s softball team this spring. As you know, the ball used in softball is not particularly soft, as evidenced by the many bruises on her legs and arms from errant pitches. I mentioned that we used to use bigger, softer balls, called cabbage balls and suggested that we should get one for her to practice with. I didn’t get much of a response from either the daughter or the husband so I dropped it. While looking for news about the Mississippi flooding in Louisiana, I came across this news report about the resurgence of cabbage ball in Louisiana schools. Come to find out, cabbage ball is unique to New Orleans’ parochial schools, who knew? Yep, just one more thing that sets my upbringing in the New Orleans area apart as unique.
Labels:
cabbage ball,
growing up,
New Orleans
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