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November 27, 1999, most of the 190 attendees of the Roslindale Sowden
Bowl Reunion did! Noah, with his swaybacked horse and rickety wagon,
once rode through Roslindale buying old rags and whatever other junk
could be found. He financed many a trip to the Rialto's Saturday
matinee (admission, eleven cents).
Reminiscing was universal at the Reunion held at the Elks Hall in
Norwood. Sacred Heart's Msgr. Frank Kelley welcomed everyone to the
event which reunited Roslindale residents who as children had played
at the Sowden Bowl, the then vacant lot on Canterbury Street that
later become the site of Sacred Heart School.
In his remarks, Father stated that he also wanted to put to rest the
notion that he was responsible for paving over the Sowden Bowl. He
reminded everyone that the School was built in 1953, long before he
took over at Sacred Heart. The Monsignor invited us to visit the
schoolyard to see how kids still run and play in the 'Bowl'.
Jim Kilroy reminisced about the 'Square' (now Roslindale Village) as
we once knew it, with its stores, Woolworth's, Kresege's, and Grant's
where a kid could do his or her Christmas shopping for a only a
dollar; Lodgen's, Claus' Deli, Kennedy's Butter and Egg store, and
Rand's where Eddie Brooks made grocery deliveries on a horse-drawn
wagon; and the Spa where Manny, Stella, and John kept a watchful eye
on us so we wouldn't tarry too long.
He reminisced about John Keady who scored Roslindale High's first
touchdown. Lastly, he spoke of Sacred Heart and its importance to our
spiritual and social development, with its annual novena to
St. Francis Xavier, numerous missions, CYO and its sports teams, the
Drama Club, and the minstrel shows.
The hall echoed with 'Whatever happened to...' and 'Remember when
we...' Midnight came and went, and everyone was reluctant to leave.
How extraordinarily lucky we were to have grown up where, when and
with whom we did. When after thirteen, twenty-three, or thirty-three
years, old friends can say, 'You haven't changed a bit,' and really
mean it! You're right, 'Killer', there are no friends like old
friends!
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