PSoTD

Cemetery Photo

I took a walk through St. Johns Church Cemetery, off of Trindle and St. Johns Roads in Mechanicsburg, this morning. I drive by it every day on the way to taking the kids to school/summer program, so today I took a look around.

It's an old cemetery, the oldest headstone I could spot was for a lady buried in 1845. It is a very confined cemetery, surrounded by roads and apartments and office buildings and what looks to be a preschool. There's still some nice area there to be buried, but not many folks are being buried there right now - not sure why.

One thing I noticed was that although most of the older "residents" had pretty worn headstones, every once in a while I'd see a headstone that looked relatively new for people that have been dead for 70-80 years. I don't *think* the stone was so impervious to nature that it didn't wear - it looks to me like folks "upgrade" headstones. I can see why, if family tends to be buried in one cemetery - some of the headstones aren't even readable at this point, and many other, relatively hefty stone tablets are losing readability. Of course, it isn't cheap to buy a large headstone with a lot of lettering... but if a cemetery is considered by one's family as "the family resting spot", I could see why people pay for the upgrade.

Posted by PSoTD on Tuesday July 18, 2006 at 9:46am |
Ron Sullivan (mail) (www):
Have you walked the cemetery at the Paxtang Presbyterian Church? Really old -- some graves from before the French &Indian Wars -- and interesting. Elizabeth Wallace's headstone is one of those concrete emblems for what can go wrong with poor planning. There's one on the grave of a (former?) slave with the epitaph: "Well done good &faithful servant etc." I might be misrecollecting the ampersand, but the "etc." is definitely there, the cheap bustards. Several graves of Mister Whoozits and the first, second, third, and I think in one case fourth Missus Whoozitzes, each of whom died much younger than Mister and were married at progressively younger-than-his ages. And of course the sad little rows of infants, sometimes in the company of the abovementioned Missuses.

I wonder if the wooden headstone is still there. Last time I saw it all was in 1980; someone had been maintaining and repainting the wooden marker for at least as long as I'd known the place.

Does the pump in the photo still work?
7.18.2006 2:53pm
PSoTD (mail) (www):
Ron - thanks for the suggestion, I'll check it out sometime. Haven't been ther yet.

I didn't try the pump, so I couldn't tell you. But it *looks* like it's still intended to work.
7.18.2006 6:46pm
Fixer (mail) (www):
My old aunt (great-great-aunt to be exact), who lived to be 106 never had her house hooked up to 'city water'. From the time I can remember going to her house, there was always the hand pump right outside the front door. When she was 98, it finally got to tough to pump up her water by hand, so she let my uncle (great-uncle to be exact, the old lady's son) drop an electric pump into the well and plumbed her up a sink and a toilet and built a cesspool. (Yes, there was an outhouse on Long Island in 1974.) Seeing the pic just brought me back to those days when I'd go over to her house and she'd make chocolate chip cookies (with lard instead of butter) for me and tell me stories from the old country.
7.18.2006 7:44pm
Ron Sullivan (mail) (www):
PS', there was a playground there on the church grounds too. At least when I was a kid. It's probably seen a couple of glaciations and magnetic pole reorientations since then.

Oh -- you remember posting about a cell-phone tower proposed for a park in Paxtang? Well, it's the adjoining grounds.
7.19.2006 11:05pm