Books in the Contiguous Zone: By the grave of George du Maurier someone has left a copy of Peter Pan, a tribute not to the author (who is buried in Scotland) but to the family who inspired the play and novel, the family of cartoonist George du Maurier. Hampstead, now a part of London, is Peter's hometown and a pilgrimage site for people in love with the idea that they will never grow old, an idea hardly supported by a cemetery. St. John-at-Hampstead Churchyard. [2005]
Welcome to the underWorld! But, we will concentrate on what's on the surface: the living landscapes of the dead. All photographs taken by me, D.J.Z.
Friday, November 29, 2013
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
St. Simons Island, Georgia
Books in the Contiguous Zone: Cemetery tourism is almost a sport among the literati. Bibliophiles score goals when they find the graves of favorite authors or the characters who inspired their novels. Rev. Anson Dodge inspired The Beloved Invader. He lost his first wife on a honeymoon in India, sought out a new life on St. Simon's Island, married again, sired and then lost his only son in a tragic accident. How many goals scored here? Five. The reverend, his two wives, his three-year old son, and Eugenia Price herself. The book? Brought here by literary pilgrims. Christ Church Cemetery. [2009]
Monday, November 25, 2013
Norfolk, Virginia
Books in the Contiguous Zone: Ever think of leaving a book by the grave instead of a bouquet? What would the book be? 365 Things Every Couple Should Know, perhaps. Here, the secular challenges the sacred for supremacy in the cemetery. In the past, only the Bible would have been acknowledged as the font of everything a couple should know. Now, for comfort, we turn to popular culture. Forest Lawn Cemetery. [2007]
Friday, November 22, 2013
Montgomery, Alabama
The Book of Life: The Book of Life is the Book of Promise, the Bible. Its presence adds another dimension, an eternal dimension, to a three-dimensional memorial. Read the date of birth and the date of death, along with their introductions: On Earth / Heaven. Perhaps we do exist eternally and our few years On Earth are just what we see "through a glass darkly" while we are on a much longer journey. Alabama Heritage Cemetery. [2013]
Wednesday, November 20, 2013
Beckley, West Virginia
The Book of Life: Here's a book that has been co-authored by a husband-and-wife team. Their motto seems to be: In God We Trust. What a shame the American dollar has claimed that phrase and moved it from the realm of the sacred to the realm of economics and politics. What a shame the Matherly's great grandchildren will have to ask their parents: What's a book? Sunrise Memorial Park. [2010]
Monday, November 18, 2013
Springfield, Massachusetts
The Book of Life: The body is locked away in the vault below. The memories are locked away in the book of life. It's all rather mysterious really. No matter how thick our book is, nor how many prizes it has recorded, no one will ever read it. For a while, oral book reviews and a few quotes from friends and family will swirl around in the human world, but time will eventually claim all memories, just as time will eventually claim all the books ever written. Oak Grove Cemetery. [2013]
Friday, November 15, 2013
Port Penn, Delaware
Focus on Hickory Grove Cemetery: Here's a cemetery plot that's full of life, thanks to those left behind. The memorial landscape is a total ensemble of loving memories: headstone, garden, tree, shingles, bench, treasure chest, words, portrait, and the logos of life. Trees, as memorials, have roots in the ancient world. The Scots called them clootie trees, and to them they tied little pieces of cloth. Here, the clooties have been replaced with slate shingles: on one side they carry a word of respect for the departed, on the other the signature of a friend or relative. Under the bench is a treasure chest: Would you need to open it to know what's in it? [2013]
2 Timothy 4:6-8 |
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
Port Penn, Delaware
Focus on Hickory Grove Cemetery: Memorials often act like mirrors: They reflect scenes from the environment around them. Many mallards must the McNally's have watched from their home on the water. And, many fish must Mr. Smith have reeled in from those same waters. The Delaware River flows right through this graveyard. [2013]
Monday, November 11, 2013
Port Penn, Delaware
Focus on Hickory Grove Cemetery: Memorials often act like mirrors: They reflect scenes from the environment around them. Many mallards must the McNally's have watched from their home on the water. And, many fish must Mr. Smith have reeled in from those same waters. The Delaware River flows right through this graveyard. [2013]
Friday, November 8, 2013
White Pine, Tennessee
Palliative Poetry: Perfect for the memorial. Like 2Pac, he died before his time.
When my heart can beat no more
I hope I die for a principle
Or a belief that I had lived 4
I will die before my time
Because I feel the shadows depth
So much I wanted to accomplish
Before I reached my death
I have come 2 grips with the possibility
And wiped the last tear from my eyes
I loved all who were positive
In the event of my demise
Tupac Shakur
Edwards Chapel Cemetery. [2009]
When my heart can beat no more
I hope I die for a principle
Or a belief that I had lived 4
I will die before my time
Because I feel the shadows depth
So much I wanted to accomplish
Before I reached my death
I have come 2 grips with the possibility
And wiped the last tear from my eyes
I loved all who were positive
In the event of my demise
Tupac Shakur
Edwards Chapel Cemetery. [2009]
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Bethany, Missouri
Palliative Poetry: This poem by an anonymous author is short enough to find its way onto many headstones.
Those we love remain with us
For love itself lives on.
And cherished memories never fade
Because a loved one's gone....
Those we love can never be
More than a thought apart.
For as long as there is memory,
They'll live on in the heart.
Meriam IOOF Cemetery. [2008]
Those we love remain with us
For love itself lives on.
And cherished memories never fade
Because a loved one's gone....
Those we love can never be
More than a thought apart.
For as long as there is memory,
They'll live on in the heart.
Meriam IOOF Cemetery. [2008]
Monday, November 4, 2013
Aurora, Colorado
Palliative Poetry: This poem by Ron Tranmer is frequently found on cemetery memorials.
The Broken Chain
We little knew that morning that
God was going to call your name.
In life we loved you dearly.
In death we do the same.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
you did not go alone;
for part of us went with you,
the day God called you home.
You left us peaceful memories,
your love is still our guide;
and through we cannot see you,
you are always at our side.
Our family chain is broken
and nothing seems the same,
but as God calls us one by one,
the chain will link again.
Eastlawn Memorial Gardens. [2013]
The Broken Chain
We little knew that morning that
God was going to call your name.
In life we loved you dearly.
In death we do the same.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
you did not go alone;
for part of us went with you,
the day God called you home.
You left us peaceful memories,
your love is still our guide;
and through we cannot see you,
you are always at our side.
Our family chain is broken
and nothing seems the same,
but as God calls us one by one,
the chain will link again.
Eastlawn Memorial Gardens. [2013]
Friday, November 1, 2013
Summerville, South Carolina
Halloween Goeth: The eve of All Saints' Day is over, but the holiday itself is here. All over the Christian world, but not in the United States, families will take flowers to the graves today to celebrate the earthly lives of departed souls. Tomorrow is All Souls' Day, the last day of Hallowmas, after which all living souls will turn their attention to Christmas. Summerville Cemetery. [2012]