The Collier Marseillais, or Grain d' Or
After living in Paris for three years, we moved to the south of France. Standing on the platform at train station in Marseille, I noticed four things:
1. That the wind was cold enough to freeze water into ice-cubes.
2. That the air smelled like Pine trees.
3. That the language sounded different.
4. And gold ball necklaces.
It seemed everywhere I went the necklace was dangling in front of me. I wasn't noticing faces, instead I was seeing those darn balls of gold. As if I was saying, "Yeah she has one- Oh yeah her too- Hey, isn't she too young to be sporting balls already-- Wow, she dresses to impress, get a load of the size of those balls." Women, girls, and chubby babies with no necks, the necklace was theirs. It seemed that if you lived in Marseille and didn't have a gold ball necklace you didn't belong.
French husband is not from the south of France. He didn't notice the gold ball necklaces. "God what? Corey quit saying, "God balls!" He said to me like I was making fun of God's anatomy. "I am NOT saying, G-O-D balls, I am saying GoLLLLLddddd balls!"
After living in Marseille for a few months, I became a "Pro-gold-ball-observer." I could pick out the old gold ball necklaces from the newer ones. I learned that big gold balls didn't mean better, and that the best ones were linked together.
Then one day I met an older women who had lived in Marseille for over 80 years. She knew the best place to buy cheese. That Friday was the best day to buy fish at the Vieux Port, and that the Mistral, wasn't just a name to describe the wind in the south of France. She also had the answer to the gold ball necklace mystery.
The Collier Marseillais, or Grain d' Or, is a necklace that is added on to, one-by-one, as time goes by. When a girl is born she is given a chain with one gold ball. As each moment in her life comes to be, the child is given another gold ball to string on her chain. A first word, a first tooth, the first step, her first day at school ...by the time of her 21st birthday or her wedding day, the necklace will be ready to link. The young woman would have a full necklace of golden memories. Of course the wealthier the family the more solid the balls of gold were, "See mine? The balls haven't any dents, they are solid gold." Madame also pointed out, "Nowadays, a baby girl is given a full necklace at her birth, there is nothing special about that, no "first" grain d'or to give!"
How do you honor your "first" time experiences? Here is hoping each is a grain d'or!
(Note: This is an older post from my blog.)
Oh I positively adore this story! I love the thought of women of all ages adorning themselves with jewelry that represents their lives.
When I was a baby, my Grandmother purchased charms for me for each major event or Holiday in my life. I still wear the charm bracelet, and each time that I do I remember how much my Grandmother thought of me. When I was about 13, my father began a gold necklace for me. The necklace began as a simple chain, with one main gold ball. For each birthday he added another gold ball, or a semi-precious stone ball. I was never much of a gold wearer so the necklace usually sat in its special box and over time became forgotten. I don’t know when Dad stopped purchasing gold or stone balls for the chain, but I think I will have to dig the necklace back up again. Pieces from the heart should never just sit in boxes, don’t you think?
Posted by:queenie | 06 July 2007 at 06:10 PM
There is always something new I can learn from you Corey, I've never heard that goldball chain story before, it's very interesting!
Posted by:Carol | 14 June 2007 at 09:42 AM
This reminds me of POP-ITS
Those plastic ball necklaces you could add to or subtract. They came in all colors.
No real gold though..
POP
POP
POP!
Posted by:ParisBreakfasts | 09 June 2007 at 01:43 PM
You know, I have heard of this tradition done with pearls here in the States.
'God's Balls" Hahahaha
;)
Posted by:Amber | 07 June 2007 at 11:54 PM
I had to giggle at the "God balls!"
What a sweet and touching story.
I used to get charms to represent a time or event in my life... but, that kinda stopped. I will have to pich that up again.
Posted by:angela marie | 07 June 2007 at 10:18 PM
I love this tradition. The small passages in life should be as celebrated as the bigger ones. I used to collect art glass marbles - one for each accomplishment, each conquered fear, each birthday. I've got a bowl full of marbles now to remind me that I've done a few things in my life.
Posted by:deirdre | 07 June 2007 at 03:34 PM
a great tradition! love hearing about things like this!
Posted by:Anastasia | 07 June 2007 at 01:08 PM
WHY was I born round Lyon ???
Posted by:Marie-Noëlle | 07 June 2007 at 10:04 AM
What an interesting tradition! I do have to agree with the woman you met. There is nothing special about just getting a gold necklace when you are born. It is like skipping through your life and not stopping to enjoy it every once in awhile.
Posted by:BMA | 07 June 2007 at 08:28 AM
You certainly made me LAUGH !! You are a funny, witty, whimsical lady... Thanks for the fun ! (I love France)- but have only been to Paris and Marseille (sp?). I'd love to see the other areas of countryside, and parts other than the big cities..... You LUCKY girl-
Posted by:sandy haynes | 07 June 2007 at 04:50 AM
what a lovely story...
Hubby did give me a ring with the birthstone of each child at their birth. I have a beautiful pearl and opal ring now. I plan on giving it to them when they are older.
Posted by:tommiea | 07 June 2007 at 04:37 AM
wow that's an interesting story! i love balls for necklace but i'd prefer pearls for gold... though if we have that kind of tradition, id definitely wear it with pride. thanks for sharing
Posted by:pusa | 07 June 2007 at 04:09 AM
Always interesting to learn new things~I enjoyed this story today!
Posted by:jann | 07 June 2007 at 03:15 AM
What a neat idea --- a lifetime of memories of milestones. Too bad that the tradition is starting to die and lose it's original meaning.
Posted by:Debi | 07 June 2007 at 02:59 AM
that was a great post. that's a shame the tradition has changed a bit, a large part of the meaning has been lost. kind of an allegory for modern life- we want everything now and full and complete dammit!
Posted by:rochelle | 07 June 2007 at 02:55 AM
That is so cool a tradition. May all your " balls" be 24K
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Hi Pat
Oh! All but two. Oh I cannot say that! Did I say that? No I didn't say that.
Corey
Posted by:patpaulk | 07 June 2007 at 02:23 AM
Hi Corey! My friend does this for her daughters, except that she uses pearls. Too bad baby girls are now given the full necklace. It's so much nicer one "ball" at a time.
Posted by:CathyC | 07 June 2007 at 01:40 AM
In the UK it used to be a charm bracelet but now they are seen as a bit tacky. Nothing has replaced it but I love the idea of these gold balls.
Posted by:Di Overton | 06 June 2007 at 11:53 PM
I love hearing about traditions like this. We don't really have such traditions, other than photo's....stacks and stacks, album upon album for every first, second and on and on!!
Posted by:Stephanie | 06 June 2007 at 11:04 PM
The gold ball necklace you were seeing everywhere was an interesting "mystery" for you as someone new to the area to pick up on and persue! I started and "add a pearl necklace" for my daughter when she was born...maybe a Southern thing...? Our jewelers must have loved it!
Posted by:lila | 06 June 2007 at 11:03 PM
I loved this story! It was funny, illuminating and charming all at once :)
Posted by:Bejeweled | 06 June 2007 at 10:10 PM
To have something to aspire to would be better, as in receiving a gold ball with each stepping stone...rather than to have one handed to you before you could earn it.
I like the original meaning behind the balls. Beautiful.
xo
Posted by:Blue | 06 June 2007 at 09:34 PM
Corey,
I have heard of that before.
I think it is kind of cool.
Maybe I should start an add a diamond collection.
I'm glad you liked my pink Eiffel tower.
Rosemary
Posted by:Rosemary | 06 June 2007 at 08:58 PM
um, that's interesting. I suppose the American equivalent would be pearls or maybe a charm bracelett?
I did know there was a movie about Edith Piaf, (the girl who starred in it was in another movie I saw recently with Russel Crowe) but I don't believe it's been released in the US yet.
Thanks for visiting my blog, too!
God bless.
Terri
Posted by:Terri Pollhein | 06 June 2007 at 08:57 PM
How fascinating! I didn't know about this tradition. Is it specific to Marseille, do you know? I'm just back from the area around Nice and didn't notice any gold ball necklaces, but then I might not have the observant eye you do.
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Hi Laura
You were in Nice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Darn it, I wish we could have met. I live close to Nice.
Gold Balls are still around, not as evident as when we first moved here, but still around. The fashion is more relaxed and people are tending to were less GOLD...
The Gold Balls are a Marseille thing...The title translates "necklace of Marseille"
Posted by:Laura at Blame It on Paris | 06 June 2007 at 08:42 PM
What a charming story Corey. I had missed it the first time around, thank you so much for posting it again.
Oh I love that, an add-a-bead necklace to commemorate those precious life passages! I'd never heard of that before, what a lovely thing.
Posted by:Sally | 06 June 2007 at 08:23 PM
Sort of like an American charm bracelet. I'm glad you figured out the mystery. Here they would say "Gad balls" in my home state of Mass. it would be Gawd balls.
Posted by:colleen | 06 June 2007 at 08:15 PM
This, too, reminds me of the add-a-pearl necklaces.
As a teacher, I've done this: every good thing, I put into a box. I put it in a box and when I feel like I am terrible at my profession or that I want to quit, I open that box and look at a little treasure from one of my students. I just got one from two girls, proclaiming me a favorite and so sad that I am leaving. So good, so sad, so lovely. My little grains of gold.
Posted by:Molly | 06 June 2007 at 07:59 PM
What a facinating story. I have to agree what fun is it if they give the baby girl the full necklace at birth. That takes the fun out of it! LOL!!
Thanks for sharing the wonderful story. And you are very observant. I probably wouldn't have noticed all of the gold necklaces.
Posted by:Lorene | 06 June 2007 at 07:33 PM
Oh my lord, Corey, you crack me up! Poor French Husband! "God Balls"! Just what I needed to read this afternoon! Hah! I really like the idea of collecting gold balls (or something similar) for a necklace on every birthday. Did you start collecting gold balls for Chelsea when she was born?
You know, I never really celebrated firsts growing up - well, except for the Tooth Fairy coming to visit after I lost my first (and second and third and...) baby tooth. It's a great idea, though!
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Hi Susanna
No I didn't buy Chelsea a necklace. We bought airline tickets back to California each year instead ;)
Posted by:susanna | 06 June 2007 at 07:28 PM
What a fun story, Corey! Growing up in the South, about 25 or more years ago, Add-A-Bead necklaces were all the rage. Same sort of thing...add beads for special occasions & then the thin gold chains would eventually get filled up completely with round gold balls. They were very pretty & I actually had one started, but now can't think of what happened to it. I have no idea! LOL
Rhoda
SOuthern Hospitality
Posted by:RHoda | 06 June 2007 at 07:06 PM
I am happy that you republished this story. I missed it the first time around. As you so often do, you made me smile with your words.
I think it is sad that the girls are given a full necklace now. I've always thought that having something to look forward to is one of life's greatest pleasures, but that the most important way we honor any one of life's moments is to fully be present within it. Pay attention to it. Make it a memory that you can feel as well as remember.
Thank you Corey for taking the time to leave the kind words and for telling me that I am beautiful. I think you are beautiful too.
Posted by:Mrs.Staggs | 06 June 2007 at 07:03 PM
I love that you are an inquisitive person, you love history and culture and best of all, you share your knowledge with us. I adore snippets into your past, how you came to learn and understand...I love the significance of these beads, what a culture!
Posted by:cruststation | 06 June 2007 at 06:52 PM
What a lovely tradition. I had never heard of it. When Italian charms became popular here, Don and I started giving these charms to Krista. Each charm has a special meaning. Then I started getting them. I need to take them out and start wearing them again.
Posted by:AnnieElf | 06 June 2007 at 06:33 PM
This was such a wonderful story- it made me wish that I had a childhood that honored my first steps into this great life. I guess all of them are caught up in the memories, however...
Posted by:Regina Clare Jane | 06 June 2007 at 06:10 PM
I love your story! My story is not as romantic but fun in a quirky kind of way...My small group of friends and I had "issues"with turning 50....to ease the pain we decided to celebrate with fifty days of fifty. There were six of us turning fifty over a five year period...fortunately only two of us turned fifty the same year. The idea was that fifty days before the "birthday girl turned fifty...we would present them with a huge basket of fifty little presents...one to open every day...and then they would have to email us every day about what they got and how it applied to their day. The presents were little thoughtful gifts...like candles, kitchen utensils, hand written thoughts/stories, pictures, books, music, hand made pins, hanky sachets, recipes...you get the idea? At fifty you may think you are so over celebrating birthdays...but there is nothing like presents to change your mind! Since then we have helped our daughters celebrate thirty...They love it! Moral of the story...you can never have too many friends or too much love no matter what age you are becoming...:)
Posted by:Trish | 06 June 2007 at 05:25 PM
What a wonderfully sentimental story. I love it. How I wish we could hang on to these traditions !
Posted by:melly | 06 June 2007 at 05:10 PM
All of my Norwegian great aunts had these when I was little. Mom laughs because all I remember about these old ladies is their hairy legs-they didn't believe in shaving-and the gold bead necklaces. I wear a charm bracelet that has charms from childhood on-including an Eiffel charm.
Posted by:martina | 06 June 2007 at 04:38 PM
Oh how lovely! I must send this story over to my pregnant SIL who dreams in French! It is never too late to start one either, and as my daughter is still very young, I will start one for her with my jewelry-making supplies. Perhaps to save the prettiest baubles for each milestone she has already reached, then add on to!
Posted by:beachy | 06 June 2007 at 04:37 PM
My daughter received a bracelet like this for her baptism, with an explication that this was a local style.
Posted by:meredith | 06 June 2007 at 03:14 PM
Oh, I have une Grain d' Or... My Mother had one and I took it because nobody else wanted it...It is packed away but I will create a fanciful story behind each ball now that I have heard yours... Blssings, Rebecca
Posted by:Cre8Tiva | 06 June 2007 at 03:13 PM
Funny, I hadn't thought of these necklaces in years. They were popular in my college with all the sorority girls. They were known as Add- A - {coarse word often used to describe sexual activity} necklaces.
Your story is much more charming and sounds like the original reason for these necklaces-- which I like very much.
Posted by:ally bean | 06 June 2007 at 02:37 PM
Standing on the platform at train station in Marseille, the first thing I noticed were those stairs!
I too have a charm bracelet that is packed. I keep intenting to separate the charms into two bracelets and give them to my daughters.
Darla
Posted by:Darla | 06 June 2007 at 02:30 PM
like the add-a-pearl necklaces that used to be popular when I was little. I have one with three pearls; no one added after that! Perhaps I should, to honor my own firsts myself! Thanks for this post, Corey.
Posted by:tut-tut | 06 June 2007 at 02:16 PM
What a lovely custom and I'm sad to hear that it is no longer adhered to -- but that the full necklace is given at birth. Why oh why do we want to 'finish' before we have begun -- each moment should be savored and the gold balls should come to us as the event (and life) does - one 'ball' at a time!
Posted by:Penny | 06 June 2007 at 01:40 PM
I mark the family milestones with photographs. Nothing as luxurious as gold balls.
I recall a craze in North America a few years ago of small gold balls on a chain necklace, and everyone had them, but you don't see them now. I guess they were just a fashion statement at that time.
Posted by:sheila | 06 June 2007 at 01:26 PM
I love love love all of your stories of your life in France and the photographs are divine.
Love you
Jeanne
Posted by:Jeanne | 06 June 2007 at 01:13 PM
I remember this post and was pleased to read it again.
Taking the time to honor and commemorate "firsts"is one way to make life sacred.
Posted by:rochambeau | 06 June 2007 at 12:33 PM
I had seen the gold ball necklaces and wondered about them. Thanks for enlightening me. Great post!
Posted by:Dawn | 05 January 2006 at 11:35 AM
Patience. All in time. One gold ball is better than none. Even if you lose all your gold balls earned by simply living at least you still have the memories.
Posted by:Brother Mathew | 04 January 2006 at 05:27 PM