Friday, June 19, 2009
Postcard: A Tijuana Barbecue
When they died in the late 1970's, I recall my parents had a garage sale and that the boxes of postcards (some inscribed, many not) were quickly sold. When I started genealogy research ten years later, I visited some of the used book stores and antique stores in San Diego hoping to find some of the cards, but was unsuccessful.
I recently scanned photographs from a small envelope of scattered photos and the box contained several postcards (uninscribed, undated). Here is one of them:

Labels: My genealogy research, photographs, San Diego area
I love the left side of the scene - I feel like I could just slip onto one of those benches under the canopy and dig into a great meal!
In Quebec the idea of BBQs as a way of cooking just started in the 1960s. I remember the summer parties my parents would throw in our suburban backyards and in our French Canadian families what was really new was that the men would handle the cooking. In those days the fathers I knew would never,ever set foot in the kitchen but they would barbeque!
Of course the really difficult thing was putting the actual BBQ together. We had rather rickety ones set on a tripod - and once it was together our fathers had to learn how to use the coals just right.
I just googled the term BBQ and found out that Americans have been BBQing since the time of the great Western cattle drives. Brings the old classic Westerns to mind - where have all the cowboys gone?
Thanks for taking part in the Festival of Postcards, and you can find the Main Street issue here:
http://acanadianfamily.com/2009/06/24/a-festival-of-postcards-2nd-ed-main-street/
Evelyn in Montreal
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