The dead still have things to teach us
Cemeteries are not only
places to park dead uncles while they await their maker. They also are,
or were, parks, picnic grounds, trysting places, settings for patriotic
rituals and party venues for teens happy to find one place where their
elders didn’t shout at them to quiet down. But cemeteries also can be
classrooms.
Any person
who has researched her family’s history has discovered that many a
story begins at the end, with the name and birth and death dates of a
relative found on a tombstone. However, one can find a lot of history in
the graveyard itself – where it is sited, who lies in it, how it is
laid out, how the graves are marked. (Including the history of words.
“Cemetery” is a Victorian euphemism meaning “resting place.” “Graveyard”
is a franker term, and “burial ground” franker still.) In addition to
dates, the stones themselves can tell you about art and anthropology and
history, once you learn their language.
In
addition to being Springfield’s prettiest neighborhood, for example,
Oak Ridge Cemetery is the city’s most interesting place to visit, with
the exceptions of Lincoln’s home and the kitchens of any of the city’s
new restaurants. This city of the dead observed all the customs of its
living host, being segregated by race and religion. The cost of graves
being relatively modest, it is less rigidly stratified by class; dying
and being buried at Oak Ridge remains the only way that Springfieldians
of middling means can live in a nice part of town.
Oak
Ridge, a large municipal cemetery, is far from typical of the burial
sites in Illinois. There are family plots, old church graveyards,
country cemeteries and Indian burial mounds. (I do not count as burial
places, as indeed municipalities do not, the crematory urn where Grandma
lives on the living room shelf, where she can keep on watching the
Cubs.)
A useful Baedeker to such places is a new book from the University of Illinois Press titled Illinois Cemeteries: A Field Guide to Markers, Monuments, and Motifs. The authors are archaeologist Hal Hassen and anthologist Dawn Cobb, who served the people at the Illinois
Department of Natural Resources. Among other information, Hassen and
Cobb offer a photo glossary of marker types, observations on cemetery
form and ruminations about how burial and grieving customs vary from era
to era and from group to group. Also included are maps showing
representative graveyards around the state. (Their list includes three
in Sangamon County – Springfield’s Oak Ridge, Constant, southeast of
Buffalo Hart, and Fancy Creek north of Sherman.)
The
obvious parts of any cemetery are the grave markers. The style and
materials of markers, indeed whether graves are marked at all, varies
with the social class and ethnicity of the burier and the technology and
trade of the time. Indians of certain eras, for instance, buried
emblems of status with the corpses, where they might be used by the dead
on their spirit journey; we put status indicators above ground, where
they can be admired by the living. Of the latter, our authors give us
examples of found rocks or wood plus the more common markers of carved
sandstone, limestone and marble and granite. (A dead man might not ever
find eternal life but his grave might if it’s marked with granite.)
Grave markers are rich with poetry, metaphor and allusion;
compared to, say, a speech by Bruce Rauner, grave markers can be as
eloquent as Shakespeare. The monuments, sculptures and plaques at Oak
Ridge Cemetery have been ably inventoried by the Volkmanns, Carl and
Roberta, at http://springfieldsculptures.net/oakridge.
html. Cemeteries, so rich in history, risk becoming historic artifacts
themselves. Cemeteries are being lost to development, to farming, to
neglect. Then there is the trend (not yet large, but growing) toward
woodland burials and cremation, which leave nothing above or below
ground, in acceptance of the oblivion that awaits. (See “Underground
movements,” Nov. 12, 2009.)
One
thinks of cemeteries as places of eternal rest but they are not. Oak
Ridge contains reburied remains rescued from more than a dozen smaller
cemeteries that were emptied so their sites could be built on. It is a
pretty thought to imagine that the site of Oak Ridge was picked to
provide a scenic and serene setting in which the dead might enjoy
eternal rest. The fact is that graves were put here because the land
couldn’t profitably be used for anything else, the terrain being too
rugged. Our intrepid capitalists build in floodplains and atop coal mine
tunnels, however, and the only thing that has dissuaded city councils
from selling off bits of Oak Ridge as sites for carpet remnant boutiques
or car washes is the presence of Lincoln – until that day when we
forget who Lincoln was.
Contact James Krohe Jr. at [email protected].
Editor’s note
One
of the best things about Doug Jones’ win over Roy Moore in Alabama is
that it energized the state’s longdormant Democratic Party and chastened
the Republicans. There is nothing like a win to get a political party
thinking about the possibility of more wins down the road, and nothing
like an atrocious candidate losing to get a party thinking it should
nominate a better candidate next time. Illinois could use some of that
kind of political excitement, so here’s hoping 2018 will provide it.
–Fletcher Farrar, editor and CEO