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Freemason tomb |
I have
always had a large fear of graveyards and never felt comfortable even driving
by them on the side of the road. However, I was surprised at my willingness to
visit Stonewall Jackson Cemetery and how much I actually enjoyed our visit. I
do not think I have ever invested such great amounts of time studying graves in
the amount of detail I did while on this excursion. Many of the tombstones had
specific markings or indications of who the person was or why they were
important. For instance, there was a family with the last name Copper who chose
to use flat, copper tombstones throughout several generations. Another
tombstone I saw told both where the person was from and boasted a Freemason
symbol. This tomb was my favorite because the fascination and myths surrounding
the Freemasons create a much deeper background story. Although there is not
much else to be known about this deceased person from their tombstone, I found
myself trying to envision who they were, what they did, and how the association
with the Freemasons played a role in their lives. The small symbols and
markings lead to a deeper narrative, giving audiences the opportunity to try
and recreate this person’s memory.
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Marker meant to symbolize ties to the Confederacy |
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Tomb showing symbols and description of the person |
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Stonewall Jackson's Memorial |
In the
center of the graveyard, Stonewall Jackson’s memorial is surrounded by a black
fence and stands taller than any other of the graves. The most interesting
aspect of his grave were the lemons that visitors would bring and toss in front
of the structure. The lemons exemplify the level of respect and reverence visitors
feel must be paid to this figure. I found it truly incredible that after all
these years, people still actively visit this site to pay their respects.
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Family Plot |
The final
detail I took note of were the plots of land families set aside so that they
could be joined together in the end. Many of these family plots contain several
generations, showing the importance placed on familial ties. Many of these
generations may have not crossed paths but they still felt it necessary to be
united in death with their own blood. This concept seemed foreign to me,
especially since most of my immediate family has made the decision to be cremated.
All great insights. You reminded me that as children, my sister and i would hold our breaths while driving past graveyards. They are powerful places.
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