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The Greasy Pig
I don’t know where or when it was that I first learned of the gender gap, but I believe it was around the time that I was about 6 years old. My brothers played baseball when I was young, and I yearned to be out there on the field too. But to my dismay, the only position that I was allowed to hold was that of the water girl.
My Aunt Georgie lived across the street from the baseball field and I can remember running back and forth from the field to her house carrying an empty six-pack of coke bottles and filling them with water as fast as the boys’ team could empty them again.
This must have been one of my earliest memories of how girls and boys were not created equal.
Later in my early life, I remember my mother calling, “Hurry up and get your shoes on, we’re all going down to the ball field.” It was Independence
Day. The year was 1956, and I was 10 years old and very much a tomboy, due to the fact that I had 2 older brothers.
The entire town was about to begin celebrating the Fourth of July. I could just smell the scent of the hot dogs and hamburgers coming from the concession stand.
I jumped into our hideous station wagon-Moby Dick, as I liked to refer to it-and off we went. We parked the car at Aunt Georgie’s house. Dad and Mom visited with Aunt Georgie while my brothers and I ran on across the street to join the crowd that had gathered.
Everyone in town was there, young and old. It was late afternoon, but the sun was still pretty high in the sky and the summer sun felt so good.
Music played, and there was lots of laughter as everyone was having a good time. My brothers and I headed toward the bleachers……
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