Cemetery Walks & Stories
A Taphophile's Appreciation of the Art and Beauty of New England Cemeteries
Friday, December 7, 2012
Saturday, December 1, 2012
Tis the Season
Soon cemeteries will be decorated for the holidays. I see some of the most beautiful flowers and arrangements during the month of December. I'm just starting to see the holiday wreaths showing up on the stones.
Saturday, November 24, 2012
A Simple Statement
I saw this one day and thought it was a recent grave that would soon get a tombstone, but I was surprised to see the deceased had been interred back in 1997. As is usually the case, I was left to fill in the blanks on my own. This could've meant many things, like maybe the family just didn't have the money to purchase a headstone, or maybe there were no close relatives around when this lady died, but it's clear that someone at least took the time to construct this rough style cross. For a moment I was reminded of the old Westerns I'd seen where a person would end up buried just about anywhere and the grave marked with a cross constructed of sticks. In the end it really isn't about how fancy a tombstone one gets but how well they're remembered by the friends and family still living.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Rocks on Stones
I would walk through the cemetery and see things left at the graves that would indicate what the deceased had loved in life. I would see sports trophies, pictures of loved ones, dog or cat figurines, bird feeders and toys. The list is endless, but what I would also see were rocks lined up on the tops of many of the headstones. I thought these people must have been serious rock enthusiasts and geology buffs. I'd had no idea there were so many rock lovers, but then I learned that was not at all why so many tombstones were decorated with small rocks. I learned that many people follow the tradition of placing a rock on the headstone every time they visited so others would see that someone had been to the grave of their loved one.Where the tradition started is not clearly known. One book I read indicated that it might come from centuries back when graves would simply be marked with rocks instead of tombstones. I also read that it was originally a Jewish tradition. People who were unable to attend the burial would place a rock on the headstone as an indicator that they had eventually gotten to visit the grave. Wherever the tradition came from, it's one of those things that keeps us connected to the people of the past. And who knows, maybe some of them really were rock enthusiasts.
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