Broadway Market Farmers Market

As our country's people are becomimg more and more the same in this 'melting pot' we still need to retain our family history and values. I grew up south of Buffalo, so my trips into the city were few, but most did include a trip to the Broadway Market. Mom and Dad would get foods and items that my dad would use to make his polish sausage. I can still remember the smells, the people, the noise and what, to a little girl, seemed to be another world. And it was...it was a grouping of mostly Eastern European who had immigrated to the US and now were making a living 'selling their wares'. Over the years children have taken over the sppots from their parents, others have moved in while others moved on. The market is a living thing as are most markets like this. They need to be kept alive.