Rusty iron gate at the entry to Reddick Cemetery |
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"Home is where one starts from. As we grow older the world becomes stranger, the pattern more complicated of dead and living. Not the intense moment, isolated, with no before and after, but a lifetime burning in every moment. And not the lifetime of one man only, but of old stones that cannot be deciphered." ----- T. S. Eliot, 1888-1965 "Four Quartets, East Coker" (1940)
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Rusty iron gate at the entry to Reddick Cemetery |
Says something for plotting the burial sites too, doesn't it?? Which of course, most of us do not have the time to do (and, I am not so sure I have the skills, eh?? SIGH) when we are traveling and visiting. Wonder how panoramic photos would work??
ReplyDeleteI just had a friend over from the Rettig family in Cincinnati. I wonder if Reddicks and Rettigs are from the same family. Do you know?
ReplyDeleteGrrr! But are there NO records anywhere? What if someone wants to bury their father there today?
ReplyDeleteCarol, I don't think I have the skills either. But the right photos can certainly help. I knew approximately where they had stood, but that is not really good enough, is it? Sigh!
ReplyDeleteKathy, I do not know if the two might be connected but it's certainly possible. I don't have Reddicks in my family or I might have more knowledge of that.
I don't know about records Wendy. There was a reading of the cemetery in the 50s or 60s but I don't think they plotted the ground. There is plenty of room to add new graves and I would hope they wouldn't end up digging any on top of the now unmarked older ones!
ReplyDeleteI was so beside myself about this that I couldn't even write about it right away, or who knows what kind of profanities might have ended up in my blog!
Lisa, this is good advice (and I love your photos). Another tip: if headstones have been transcribed by a local historical or genealogical society, it pays to check whether someone else did a second transcription (earlier or later). In the 1980s I transcribed every word on about 600 headstones in the cemetery at Cunnamulla, Queensland, Australia - an outback town 500 miles west of Brisbane. (Don't ask why I didn't have a camera - it's a long story.) When I went back a couple of years later to do a survey of the monumental masonry, I checked my transcription. To my astonishment, I found a very old headstone (old of the oldest in the cemetery) that was not visible before. It was small and lying flat, and on my first visit it must have been buried by a sand dune which was later moved by strong winds. This is just one of the problems with cemeteries in rural Australia!
ReplyDeleteVery sad and disturbing. Hard to imagine someone would do something like that without making proper measurements and notes as to the original positions. Very frustrating but a very good lesson learned. Thanks for letting us learn as well. Keep up the good work.
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