There’s dominos. Then there’s DOMINOS. There’s the kids game that many of us played in our misspent youths, when we usually just set up the darned little tiles only to whack them down again in toppling clappety-clap rows. Then there’s the serious game as it’s played in the islands. Seriously, mon. As the new home for many people from the Caribbean (where dominos is practically the national pastime, places like Jamaica and Haiti), Broward County has more than its fair share of intense domino players. The trick is finding them and getting them to let you watch. Well, folks, do I have a tip for you!
For months, I’ve been catching the fierce dominos of a group of spirited city workers in Fort Lauderdale. I walk by them often when I’m at the beach and today I finally asked if they do this every day at about the same time. They said yes. I told them I’m a writer and would like to tell people about it. They didn’t pelt me with dominos so I figure it’s ok to pass along their time/location info. If you want to watch dominos the way this game should be played, go to Fort Lauderdale’s South Beach parking lot on weekdays at about 11:30 a.m. or so. You’ll notice a walkover from Bahia Mar hotel across A1A to the beach. Under the beachside end of that walkover, there’s a picnic table hidden in the shade. That’s the place.
Today, three enthusiastic fellows from Haiti were in the mix of five or six guys playing. If you’ve never seen island dominos, it’s a hoot. They SLAP down the tiles on the table, just for emphasis. Or to make some kind of so’s-yer-mama statement, I’ve never been sure. They argue and talk all through the game and offer up comments about each other’s skills and probably about each other’s parentage too, for all I know. Creole is among the languages spoken here so you won’t catch every word. But you’ll sure recognize all the fun and passion involved. It’s a small piece of the Caribbean that now has become a small piece of South Florida too. Drop by and watch a game or two sometime. Just don’t ask if they’re going to set up the dominos in rows so you can knock them over. They didn’t pelt me with tiles after learning that I’m a writer, but I feel sure there’s some limit to their patience.
Posted By Anonymous | 03/13/2007 6:03 PM