Crown Hill Cemetery (Indianapolis, Indiana)
Cassie recommends this site: “Crown Hill Cemetery is a wonderful treat of beautiful tombs. There are quite a few tours available.”
Crown Hill Cemetery (Indianapolis, Indiana)
Cassie recommends this site: “Crown Hill Cemetery is a wonderful treat of beautiful tombs. There are quite a few tours available.”
Abraham Lincoln’s Tomb (Springfield, Illinois)
Ol’ Honest Abe is buried in a huge monument in Oak Ridge Cemetery.
Herrin Massacre Site (Herrin, Illinois)
Striking coal workers murdered twenty-two strike breakers in a confrontation on June 21 and 22, 1922. Many of the strike breakers were murdered in the Herrin Cemetery. (Thanks to Donald for the suggestion.)
Miles Mausoleum (Alton, Illinois)
Somewhere in the vicinity of Alton, Illinois is the abandoned Miles Cemetery, which includes the Miles Mausoleum. In the 1960’s some dummies dug up the bodies of the 11 Miles family members and burned them during a ritual, which gives this site an infamous reputation. I can’t find any definite instructions on how to get there, however – the website linked at the top is the best I could find. Good luck! Oh, and send pictures, if you find your way there! (Thanks to Rose for the suggestion.)
Colonial Park Cemetery (Savannah, Georgia)
A Comtesse Travelogue to Savannah’s oldest cemetery – a site of duels, lush shrubbery, tragic tombstones, and Civil War marshmallow roasting.
A Campsite For The Ages

Colonial Park Cemetery
Savannah, GA – July 20, 2001
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Ah, Colonial Park Cemetery! Definitely one of the highlights of my trip to Savannah. What a marvelously morbid place. I first heard about it on an episode of “The Scariest Places On Earth” — an episode which discusses a mythical man-beast named René who had supposedly been imprisoned at the Cemetery and had been accused of killing a couple of children whose corpses wound up at the site. Unfortunately, after discussing this story with local historians, it appears that it was a figment of a feverish network imagination, with no real basis in fact. Pity…However, what I did find out about Colonial Park Cemetery definitely places it high on the morbidity scale:
And Colonial Park Cemetery is just a damned cool place to take a short stroll and ponder the long night of the soul… or, you know, how many licks it takes to get to the center of a tootsie pop… or whatever else you feel like pondering. Without further ado…
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For more information on Colonial Park Cemetery, also see:
Find-A-Grave
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Bonaventure Cemetery (Savannah, Georgia)
A Comtesse Travelogue to Savannah’s most beautiful cemetery – made famous in Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil.
Midday in the Garden of Good and Evil

Bonaventure Cemetery
Savannah, GA – July 23, 2001
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Colonial Park Cemetery may be older and more historic, but Bonaventure Cemetery is definitely the most beautiful of Savannah’s cemeteries. There’s something just hauntingly romantic about the splendid Victorian statuary among Spanish Moss draped trees and the lush greenery. A stroll among these peaceful tombs, surrounded by marshland and rivers, is like walking through the best parts of a Southern Gothic novel.Although it is strikingly beautiful, Bonaventure is not a particularly old cemetery. It was founded on the site of a plantation in 1868 and was originally called Evergreen Cemetery. The name was changed to Bonaventure in 1907. However, Bonaventure is one of the most popular tourist attractions in Savannah. The reason for this can be summed up in eight words: Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil. John Berendt’s book was partially set in this cemetery, and the haunting cover photograph was taken in its confines. (Dean Smiley writes to inform me: “The cover photo was taken in Bonaventure but the cemetery setting is actually in Beaufort. This can be found in the book chapter by the same name as the book.” Guess I should read that book someday!) However, so many people were flocking to visit the “Bird Girl” statue that graced the front cover, that the family to whom the tomb belonged decided to move the statue to a museum. (Apparently, the last straw was the day they arrived at the gravesite to find a family of tourists picnicking.) If you want to see the original Bird Girl statue nowadays, you need to go to the Telfair Museum Of Art in Savannah, where it is on permanent display. (I didn’t make it there, myself, while I was in town.)Anyway, enough of my blabbing… On with the show!
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For more excellent photos of the cemetery, check out Dana’s collection.
Anyone have any additional tidbits or photos to add?
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For more information on Bonaventure Cemetery, also see:
Northstar Gallery
Savannah Now
Memory Hill Cemetery (Milledgeville, Georgia)
A Comtesse Travelogue to the slave graves of Milledgeville.
Trudging Up Memory Hill

Memory Hill Cemetery
Milledgeville, GA – April 20, 2003
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I was stationed in Augusta, Georgia for several weeks in 2003 for a grueling work project. During my weekends, I took excursions to various towns to try to immerse myself in some of the dark history in the state. And let’s face it, there is a LOT of it here. The thing I found most interesting about Georgia (as with most of the South), is the way that much of that dark history goes unmentioned. You don’t see museums dedicated to the history of slavery here. That whole chapter of history seems very much to be swept under the rugs. However, the evidence of slavery and segregation scars the countryside, if you know where to look for it.I had read an article about “slave grave markers” and my curiosity was piqued. It seems that there was an old tradition in the 19th century of putting 1-3 chain links on the gravesites of slaves. One link meant that the individual interred was born into slavery, but lived most of their adult life free and died free; two links meant they were born into slavery, lived most of their lives in slavery, but died free; and three links mean they lived their entire life as a slave. I found it very sad to think that the entire measure of their lives could be symbolized by three chain links, and decided that I had to find some of these slave markers myself, to pay homage to the forgotten men and women buried beneath them. (Update 5/29/11 – Adam Selzer suggests an alternate explanation for the three links: “The three links of chains are often said to signify being born, living, and dying in bondage around town, but it’s not quite accurate. There are certainly slave graves in Memory Hill, but the three links of chain are actually symbols denoting that the buried person was a member of the Odd Fellows, the secret club that workers joined while their bosses joined the Freemasons or Shriners.” I hope that’s not true… it’s very unpoetic.)On an overcast April day, I set off to Milledgeville, Georgia to try to find historic Memory Hill Cemetery. I wish I’d done a bit more homework because I later read about numerous very interesting historic graves that I was completely unaware of on my trip, so I consider this visit to be sadly unfinished business, but I did find the slave graves that I was looking for, and for that reason the trip was satisfactory. I also managed to stumble across an old asylum (see part two of the travelogue), which was doubly interesting. So, without further ado, here’s my trip to Milledgeville…
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For additional information see:
Memory Hill Cemetery
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Rose Hill Cemetery (Macon, Georgia)
xpatriot recommends this cemetery, which is allegedly one of the most beautiful in the world. Jenn agrees: “Rose Hill cemetery in Macon, Ga is quite beautiful, and the Jewish section is especially great if you are into tombstones that are distinctive. Also, that particular boneyard houses celebrity remains. I won’t ruin anything for you by explaining further.”
Ancientest Burial Ground (New London, Connecticut)
A Comtesse Travelogue!
A look at my trip to a wonderful old Connecticut cemetery full of splendid 18th century gravestone carvings.

So, as you can see, it’s a pretty interesting little place to visit. Of course, I was really excited about seeing the wonderful gravestone carvings, especially the “death’s head” – otherwise known as “soul effigies”. And I was not disappointed with what I saw. Without
further ado, here’s a glimpse at a beautiful piece of Amerimemoria past.
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Before I even entered the Burial Grounds, I noticed a beautiful olde house across the way that I just had to take a picture of. I |
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I love the fact that they use the olde-fashioned spelling on the sign at the entrance to the cemetery. Things like this make the Comtesse smile… |
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In this shot, you can see why Benedict Arnold would have used this site as a vantage point, since the high ground provides an excellent view of the Thames River (yes, it’s really called the “Thames” – it is “New London” after all).
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I thought the most photogenic section of the park was this lovely olde copper beech tree sheltering a crop of gravestones. It has a rather creepy effect, don’t you think? |
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Here’s the first of the many and varied soul effigies. This one totally cracks me up – it’s like the “Bug-Eyed Butterfly Vicar” or something. I know it’s hard to read the gravestones in the pictures, so I’ll try to decipher them for you as best I can: In |
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Here are a couple of views of the cemetery, showing the bridge across the Thames River in the background.
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This is a rather elegant soul effigy. I think I will call it “Feathered In |
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Another view of the olde buriall [sic] grounds. |
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Here’s a shot looking out from under a shade tree. |
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I think I will call this soul effigy The Disapproving Judge. I definitely wouldn’t want THIS guy on my tombstone! The unfortunate soul who gets cursed with this sourpuss for all eternity is, amazingly, a mere baby! Here |
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Here’s a simple pair of effigies, for a couple of brothers: In Memory of It looks like they died on September 24, 17-something, but I can’t read the inscription well enough to be exact. |
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This is another of the bug-eyed carvings (you can definitely tell In (I’m trusting someone else with the transcription of the end of this one, since it’s not readable.) |
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This particular headstone is the first that shows definite signs Here lyes the Body of Eliphalet Adams was pretty well-known preacher. Here’s what Answers.Com has to say about him: The son of Dedham, MA’s, second minister, Eliphalet Adams graduated from Harvard College in 1694. He preached in various places for the next 15 years, until, in 1709, he was ordained a Congregational minister in New London, CT. That same year he married Lydia Pygan. Adams was a popular preacher, and many of his sermons were published. Most Famous Works: |
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Here’s a nice break from the soul effigy imagery – a classic weeping willow and urn: In memory of |
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This particular soul effigy looks drunk, or high, or something! I |
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This is my favorite death head from this cemetery. I adore the little crossed bones above the head. Very nice touch, don’t you think? If you look closely, you can still see the lines that were scratched onto the stone by the carver so that the letters are lined up correctly. Very interesting. Here Lyeth the Body of |
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I thought this one was particularly artistic. I do think that some of the inscription is missing, however… either that or this is the grave for a woman named Peter… which, well, I guess there could be stranger things in the world… PETER CHRISTOPHERS On the now apparently defunct Old Bones website, someone ventured the following guess as to the identity of the bones lying here: “After doing a little research on this family, I would venture a guess that this was Peter Christophers first wife Abigail Miller, |
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Here’s a happy little death head who smiles over the bones of Elizabeth Christophers for all eternity. Here Lyeth the Body (Per Roots And Routes, this gravestone carving is attributed to William Codner.) |
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The effigy on this carving kinda looks like she’s wearing those horn rimmed glasses that the women in The Far Side are always wearing. I think I’ll call her “Miriam”. Anyway, she stands solemn watch over the bones of Dr. Giles Goddard: IN MEMORY I found out through internet searches that poor Giles died of gout and that he was the postmaster of New London. Guess that whole “doctor” career didn’t work out so well for him, eh?
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This effigy reminds me of a sun figure. Simple and elegant. In Memory I needed some help for the ending from CT Gravestones, who also add some other interesting historical tidbits, such as the fact that Capt. Shapley fell during the same battle against the British that Benedict Arnold watched from the cemetery, and that this gravestone “is one of special historic interest in Connecticut. It is carved on what we call Bolton Granite |
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This carving really creeps me out – especially with the erosion of the faces. It makes the angels look quite ghostly. Here lyes interred A good name is better |
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Here’s another nice skull effigy – this one’s for Sarah Soley. Lucky Sarah! Here lyes Buried the Wow!! 93 years old is ancient for those days. She must have had a fascinating life. If only her bones could tell me all about it… |
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This is another carving that cracks me up. What a dopey looking face! This guy was kinda the Picasso of grave carving – he had his own style. Roots and Routes tells me that the carver was Gershom Bartlett from Bolton, Connecticut. CT Gravestones provides the following biography of Gershom: Gershom Bartlett (1723-1798) In Memory |
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Another nice skull head – and you can see the lines for the lettering on this one as well. Here lies the Body of |
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This is another well-done carving which begs the question – what the hell is a “consort” in 18th century terminology anyway??? (I believe it’s either a wife, or a “companion”…) Here lies the Remains of In youthful Bloom Death came down Damn. I can’t read the end of the last sentence. What do you suppose it is? “To meet my Saviour in Paradise” maybe? Ah well… |
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This effigy looks like it’s got a fro goin’ on, don’t it? And the carving begs the question – what exactly is a “relict” in 18th century terminology, anyway??? (I believe it’s a widow…) In Memory |
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Here’s a Siamese Twin effigy. A kinda creepy looking Siamese Twin effigy, actually… In Memory of Joseph The rest is sadly illegible. By the way, I wondered what the heck the “Esqr.” (Esquire) behind so many of the names means. Apparently, these guys were either officials of some sort or lawyers. |
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The lichen growing on this well-preserved gravestone gives it an eerie glowing quality. Sacred to the Memory of |
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Okay, this carving is even stranger than Gershom’s! I think I’d have to call this one “Mr. Bill”! Here lyeth (That’s a best guess, anyway… damned weeds! Roots and Routes identifies the carver as John Hartshome.) |
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Here’s another wonderful skull carving. Here lyes the |
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Here are a couple more skull effigy figures. The inscriptions say (left to right): HERE LYETH INTERED HERE LIES THE |
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Another nice carving by the same skull artist as the previous stones. ELIZABETH GARDINER |
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On this one you can see some of the crosshatch scratches which sadly mar many of the stones. Here Lies the Body of |
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This effigy head looks in dire need of a long nap and a little love. Poor thing. IN MEMORY |
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This one is a bit different. It has a more human quality to it than most of the carvings, which befits the 2 year old in whose name it is dedicated. James the son |
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Another nice skull (although sullied by a bird). Here lyes Buried |
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This one has my favorite of all gravestone sayings – the “prepare for death” one! Oh, why don’t they write them like this anymore? Incidentally, it looks like the carver forgot the last digit of the year on the stone. In Memory of Consider friends as you pass by |
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These are two of my favorites. They are quite elegant in that simple, unadorned, puritan way. In Memory of In Memory of Benja- (I can’t decipher the poem that appears at the bottom of the gravestone, but it has to do with “Jesus” and “flesh” and “iron”. Probably just boring Bible verse anyway…) |
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Nice shot from underneath the beech tree. These graves haven’t seen the sunlight for a VERY long time. |
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Here’s another elegant carving (by John Stevens, Jr. of Newport, RI per Roots & Routes). |
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And finally, here’s an interesting, very delicate carving in slight profile which shows the unfortunate scratch-marks of a pathetic vandal. The scariest thing for me is that all of these invaluable headstones are so desperately vulnerable. If ever a cemetery needed a security system to keep vandals away, it’s this one. I only hope that something can be done to save these gorgeous and historic stones before the next idiot strikes. In Memory of Mr. |
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Addendum: Cranky Yankee provides the following information: This book will have the info you need to identify the carvers in this cemetery: Colonial Burying Grounds of Eastern Connecticut and the Men Who Made Them ———– Further info on this burial ground can be found in the writings of the late Ernest Caulfield. These writings were owned by James Slater (who worked with Caulfield) and now is in the process of being organized for the CT Historical Society. Another place to find Caulfield’s research is the AGS journal, Markers. The entire Vol. 8 of Markers was dedicated to Caulfield. That issue is out of print, but copies can be obtained from AGS (Association for Gravestone Studies). The Slater book can be purchased here as well. |
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Key Underwood Coon Dog Cemetery (Tuscumbia, Alabama)
Okay, you know you’re in the scary part of the south when you find a Coon Dog Cemetery. And they don’t mean just the breed of dog known as a “coon dog” – they mean dogs that actually chase raccoons down so they can be hunted. Yes, it’s a very frightening world out there. I don’t know if I’d ever have the courage to venture into such a southern gothic realm as the Key Underwood Coon Dog Cemetery, but if you ever do – please tell me all about it!
Thanks to Libby for the suggestion.