When Americans
Picnicked in Cemeteries
G'day folks,
This is something different.
For a time, eating and relaxing among the dead
was a national pastime.
Within the
iron-wrought walls of American cemeteries—beneath the shade of oak trees
and tombs’ stoic penumbras—you could say many people “rest in peace.” However,
not so long ago, people of the still-breathing sort gathered in graveyards to
rest, and dine, in peace.
During the 19th
century, and especially in its later years, snacking in cemeteries happened
across the United States. It wasn’t just apple-munching alongside the winding
avenues of graveyards. Since many municipalities still lacked proper
recreational areas, many people had full-blown picnics in their local
cemeteries. The tombstone-laden fields were the closest things, then, to
modern-day public parks.
In Dayton, Ohio, for
instance, Victorian-era women wielded parasols as they promenaded through mass
assemblages at Woodland Cemetery, en route to luncheon on their family lots.
Meanwhile, New Yorkers strolled through Saint Paul’s Churchyard in Lower
Manhattan, bearing baskets filled with fruits, ginger snaps, and beef
sandwiches.
One of the reasons
why eating in cemeteries become a “fad,” as some reporters called it, was that
epidemics were raging across the country: Yellow fever and cholera flourished,
children passed away before turning 10, women died during childbirth. Death was
a constant visitor for many families, and in cemeteries, people could “talk”
and break bread with family and friends, both living and deceased.
The picnic-and-relaxation trend can also be understood as the
flowering of the rural cemetery
movement. Whereas American and European graveyards had long been
austere places on Church grounds,
full of memento mori and
reminders not to sin, the new cemeteries were located outside of city centers
and designed like gardens for relaxation and beauty. Flower motifs replaced
skulls and crossbones, and the public was welcomed to enjoy the grounds.
Eating in graveyards
had, and still has, historical precedent. People picnic among the dead from Guatemala
to parts of Greece,
and similar traditions involving meals with ancestors are common throughout
Asia. But plenty of Americans believed that picnics in local cemeteries were a
“gruesome festivity.”
This critique, notably from older generations, didn’t stop young adults from meeting
up in graveyards. Instead it led to debate over proper conduct.
In some parts of the
country, such as Denver, the congregations of grave picnickers grew to such
numbers that police intervention was even considered.
The cemeteries were
becoming littered with garbage, which was seen as an affront to their sanctity.
In one report about these messy gatherings, the author wrote,
“thousands strew the grounds with sardine cans, beer bottles, and lunch boxes.”
Clancy's comment: I think I'd rather dine with the squirrels above.
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