I simply can’t believe that the suburban parish that I grew up in in the Archdiocese of New Orleans was “cutting edge” in the late 50s and early 60s. Our 10 and 12 Masses on Sunday were Missa cantata. Our 6 and 8 Masses were dialogue Masses. (Don’t scoff at 6am Masses on Sunday. Remember, we didn’t have air conditioning back then and it gets awfully hot really quick in NO during the summer.) Masses during the week were tacit Low Masses. All of our school Masses during the school week were dialogue Masses.
The Archdiocese of New Orleans covered an awful lot of territory back then. My wife was in a rural parish near Baton Rouge and an old friend was down in bayou Cajun country. Both of them had exactly the same experience as me. When I was in the Navy just after 1970, I had a good friend from Irontown, OH which is just on the West Virginia border. He grew up exactly the same. I understand that Canada was different but I would like to hear more from folks who were attending Mass from 1955 - 1965.
I have both of my St. Joseph Missals. My “little” (i.e. abbreviated) St. Joseph Missal given to me when I made my First Communion in 1958 and my “big” St. Joseph Missal given to me when I was Confirmed in 1963.
Bp. Basil - I suspect that there are simply not enough of us on CAF to disprove the myths being perpetuated. But I have the “been there; done that” medal. We did not kneel in the pews reciting our rosaries during Mass. I will, however, concede that I grew up in a parish which had a lot of little old Sicilian widows in black who did recite the rosary during Mass. They were the exception not the norm.