tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9427765464866442152024-03-13T09:32:37.630-07:00A Land of Deepest ShadeAmerican ephemera relating to death and funerals, memorial and post-mortem photography, mourning customs, and cemeteries. Stephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-17769686910319606922010-06-01T05:22:00.000-07:002010-06-01T05:31:26.373-07:00Association of Graveyard Rabbits FeatureWell, it's truly an honor for me to be <a href="http://www.thegraveyardrabbit.com/2010/06/meet-stephen-mills-author-of-land-of.html">featured</a> in the ongoing series "Meet a Rabbit" over with the <a href="http://www.thegraveyardrabbit.com/">Association of Graveyard Rabbits</a>. My thanks to the folks at the Association for asking me to share a little about myself and my blog.Stephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-73017498165423017282010-05-31T10:42:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:16:04.826-07:00Ostentatious Funeral Flower DisplaysHere’s two great old photographs that depict over-the-top floral displays. Both images appear to be from the 1920s. The first one looks to be taken in a private home, but possibly a funeral home, and the photographer’s embossed imprint shows that it was done by Brack of San Marcos, Texas. Written on the back is “Elnora” and underneath that “L. G. Coovert”. Mr. Lewellyn G. Coovert, born in Indiana c1871, is shown in the 1910 census of LaSalle County, Texas and in the 1920 census for San Marcos, Hays County, Texas, with his wife and a number of children, including a daughter, Elnora born c1914. In 1930, his wife is a widow and Elnora is still at home, so I assume he died in the 1920s and this photo is his casket and floral offerings. In 1910, he is a farmer, but in 1920, he is shown as a “marble worker”. At any rate, he apparently had a host of friends and relatives who mourned his passing.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/TAP1uzAfXmI/AAAAAAAAATY/ThuKTXTyAzM/s1600/san+marcos+tx.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/TAP1uzAfXmI/AAAAAAAAATY/ThuKTXTyAzM/s400/san+marcos+tx.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477491756127706722" /></a><br />This image shows massive floral offerings arranged after an interment. There are no clues as to who or where, but this came from an Austin, Texas estate and so it could easily be from this area. There’s a large arrangement in the shape of an anchor and another that is a lyre. Although this quantity of flowers was frequently the norm in years past, many people now find this to be a distasteful waste of money, and prefer that donations be made to charities instead. I guess they're right, but these flowers are certainly impressive and I'm sure the families felt comforted to know that so many people cared for their loved one.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/TAP1vnLR6tI/AAAAAAAAATg/tsCs5je1s8c/s1600/burial+flowers.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/TAP1vnLR6tI/AAAAAAAAATg/tsCs5je1s8c/s400/burial+flowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477491770131606226" /></a><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-78413390950752344002010-05-07T05:10:00.000-07:002015-07-26T08:05:35.031-07:00Funeral Card: In Memoriam, 1904<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S-QD6KM_AWI/AAAAAAAAARs/LejE1zaBHc4/s1600/in+memoriam.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S-QD6KM_AWI/AAAAAAAAARs/LejE1zaBHc4/s400/in+memoriam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468500145240736098" /></a><br />This great old funeral notice announces the death and funeral of Mrs. Frank P. Marshall, who died March 11, 1904 at the age of 27. Her funeral was held March 13, 1904 at the Christian Church in Enid, Oklahoma. The notice predates Oklahoma statehood by several years. <br /><br />The small folder measures about 3 by 2 ½ inches and is printed on nice thick stock. I bought it at an antique store in Vernon, Texas in 1978. It was the first purchase for what has become a large funeral-related memorabilia collection.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S-QD6YBhaTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/UdfNPgdF5Kc/s1600/in+memoriam+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S-QD6YBhaTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/UdfNPgdF5Kc/s400/in+memoriam+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468500148950755634" /></a><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-66129999859410617892010-04-24T13:41:00.000-07:002015-07-26T17:49:43.791-07:00Remember, Jesus Leads: A Family Buries a Son, 1894<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S9NX-tKJZ-I/AAAAAAAAARk/D8WV14WiKkw/s1600/family+at+grave+1894.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S9NX-tKJZ-I/AAAAAAAAARk/D8WV14WiKkw/s400/family+at+grave+1894.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463807507716204514" /></a><br />This compelling image of mourning, love, and hope depicts a family gathered at the grave of a loved one who was recently buried. A sign at the head of the grave underneath a floral arrangement says “Remember Jesus Leads”. Each person cast their face down, gazing at the mound that covers their beloved.<br /><br />This standard-sized cabinet card photograph was done by H. B. Cady of Waitsfield, Washington County, Vermont. Written in pencil on the back, in period handwriting, is “Ernie W. Colby / Died Sep 4=1894 / Aged 20”. Based on a review of the 1880 census of Addison County, Vermont and the 1900 census of Washington County, Vermont, I believe the parents are George and Francis C. Colby, the oldest daughter standing next to them is Lydia Colby (born c1868), the younger man next to her is Albert Colby (born c1876) and the girl is Lou Colby (born c1884). The 1880 census identifies the deceased as "Westly E. Colby" born c1874.<br /><br />Stephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-33220164078990477182010-04-23T10:36:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:40:26.345-07:00Victorian Home Memorial ShrinesI love these elaborate images of what I refer to as “home memorial shrines”. This reflects a different way of thinking about funeral flowers than the one we have today. It appears from the number of these images I’ve run across that many times some of the funeral arrangements were not left at the cemetery, but kept at home to assist in the mourning process. These wonderful displays were probably maintained in the deceased’s home for a few days or weeks after the burial. This first image, by H. T. Biel of Terre Haute, Indiana could have been done in the studio or at home – it’s hard to tell. The deceased’s name, Anna, appears on the arrangement directly below her photograph. Representations of the cross, the anchor, and the lyre are included, as well as the gates of heaven, crowned with a dove. <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S9HbIEfb6cI/AAAAAAAAARU/-KdCpAxI60k/s1600/biel+funeral+flowers.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S9HbIEfb6cI/AAAAAAAAARU/-KdCpAxI60k/s400/biel+funeral+flowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463388754668153282" /></a><br />The image below was clearly taken in the parlor of a home and it pays tribute to a man with many friends and connections. The floral representation of the gates of heaven and the dove is one of the best I’ve ever seen. Several of these arrangements are from organizations, such as the S.U.N.A. (Switchmen’s Union of North America) and the K.O.T.M.M. No. 56 (Knights of the Modern Maccabees). I did a little research on that one and learned that the KOTMM, a benevolent and fraternal organization, was organized into local chapters known as Tents, and that Tent No. 56 was located in Muskegon, Michigan. It’s probably safe to assume this image is from Muskegon or nearby. <br /><br />Upon close inspection with a loupe, the dove is holding a rose in its mouth. I must say the dove looks remarkably real and I have to wonder if it’s stuffed. That would not be unheard of for this era.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S9HbIhLxqvI/AAAAAAAAARc/dIxOX_Ogs68/s1600/funeral+flowers+in+parlor.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S9HbIhLxqvI/AAAAAAAAARc/dIxOX_Ogs68/s400/funeral+flowers+in+parlor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463388762370321138" /></a><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-24561812816496880762010-04-20T17:37:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:40:26.346-07:00Funeral Flowers Cabinet Card PhotographsFor those who preferred not to photograph their deceased loved one, a nice alternative was to photograph the beautiful floral arrangements that were sent by friends and relatives. As I’ve collected these images over the years, I’ve noticed a couple of distinct styles of the funeral flowers photograph. In today’s post, I’m featuring photographs that appear to be made in the studio and which, with one exception, feature a cabinet card photograph of the deceased within the funeral flowers display. In future posts, I’ll feature funeral flowers photographs of what I call “home memorial shrines” which can be wonderfully elaborate.<br /><br />This great cabinet card was made by Gustav Dahms of Davenport, Iowa. It looks like the funeral arrangements, which include common Christian symbols such as the anchor and cross, were hung on the wall. The card also bears a highly decorated backstamp which is most interesting.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85JRNY76WI/AAAAAAAAAQc/6BnXvDDfJ7M/s1600/dahms+funeral+flowers.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85JRNY76WI/AAAAAAAAAQc/6BnXvDDfJ7M/s400/dahms+funeral+flowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462383958047844706" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85JRq9y6jI/AAAAAAAAAQk/cXiv5faTavA/s1600/dahms+funeral+flowers2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85JRq9y6jI/AAAAAAAAAQk/cXiv5faTavA/s400/dahms+funeral+flowers2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462383965987072562" /></a><br />This is a beautifully preserved image of the tributes for Ida, done by McDowell of Nelsonville, Ohio. Ida’s name can be seen on the pillow-shaped arrangement in the center, just below her photograph. Again, the cross, and some wonderful glass vases.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85JcqAG5OI/AAAAAAAAAQs/XsvpaIRN2eo/s1600/mcdowell+funeral+flowers3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85JcqAG5OI/AAAAAAAAAQs/XsvpaIRN2eo/s400/mcdowell+funeral+flowers3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462384154706896098" /></a><br />This artistic image, also by McDowell of Nelsonville, Ohio, is striking in its simplicity and unusual composition. The cabinet photo of a young lady is tucked away within the anchor, symbolizing the assurance that she awaits safely in heaven. This card also has a wonderful backstamp with a design that is copyrighted 1889.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85Jwtob__I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Y8J4c1tVtPk/s1600/mcdowell+funeral+flowers.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85Jwtob__I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Y8J4c1tVtPk/s400/mcdowell+funeral+flowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462384499278741490" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85Jw7jt9GI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/xAATe73btLU/s1600/mcdowell+funeral+flowers2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85Jw7jt9GI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/xAATe73btLU/s400/mcdowell+funeral+flowers2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462384503017043042" /></a><br />The last card is by McDonnell of Erie, Pennsylvania. It shows many floral tributes with the sender’s cards attached and a cabinet photo of a young man within the “C” shaped arrangement at top that says “Brother”. I assume “C” was the first initial of the deceased. <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85J_tgruuI/AAAAAAAAARE/9jp6WihAcDo/s1600/mcdonnell+funeral+flowers.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85J_tgruuI/AAAAAAAAARE/9jp6WihAcDo/s400/mcdonnell+funeral+flowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462384756944255714" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85J_1QLaBI/AAAAAAAAARM/DS7tLkdmkoE/s1600/mcdonnell+funeral+flowers2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S85J_1QLaBI/AAAAAAAAARM/DS7tLkdmkoE/s400/mcdonnell+funeral+flowers2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462384759022512146" /></a><br />Regrettably, none of the images are identified on the back with names or dates. Each is a standard size cabinet card measuring 6 ½ by 4 ¼ inches on heavy stock.<br /><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-59087367692269982452010-04-18T14:47:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:40:45.711-07:00Death Memorabilia, Part 4: Funeral NoticesAs I mentioned in my <a href="http://alandofdeepestshade.blogspot.com/2010/01/death-memorabilia-part-i-memorial.html">first Death Memorabilia post</a>, this series will examine the different categories, characteristics, and purposes of paper funeral collectibles. My earlier posts focused on memorial cabinet cards, and I expect I’ll be returning to those wonderful cards again in future posts, but I think it’s time to move on and talk about funeral notices. <br /><br />To recap, memorial cabinet cards were commercially-produced mourning products that were manufactured and marketed by a number of American companies in the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries. They were <a href="http://alandofdeepestshade.blogspot.com/2010/01/death-memorabilia-part-2-memorial-card.html">ordered from catalogs </a>and produced after the funeral was over. They were intended to be decorative keepsakes memorializing the deceased. In contrast, funeral notices served an entirely different purpose and they are a unique category of paper funeral memorabilia. Below is the earliest funeral notice in my collection:<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t--oa5gtI/AAAAAAAAAPc/CHZdR9v0b10/s1600/Fisher+notice.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t--oa5gtI/AAAAAAAAAPc/CHZdR9v0b10/s400/Fisher+notice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461598587584086738" /></a><br />The funeral notice was produced locally, as soon as practical after death occurred and funeral arrangements were finalized. Many times they were printed the same day the death occurred. The funeral notice performed a dual function, to notify friends and neighbors of the death and to invite them to the funeral. Typically, funeral notices were printed by local newspaper offices or handwritten by family members on blank forms. The means of distribution was usually by placing a stack of them in a public place, such as a general store or post office, where interested persons were likely to see them. Some funeral notices were mailed and, I feel sure, some were hand-delivered.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_KeezD5I/AAAAAAAAAPk/jXviy-3SxQg/s1600/Sisk+Notice.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_KeezD5I/AAAAAAAAAPk/jXviy-3SxQg/s400/Sisk+Notice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461598791074516882" /></a><br />Invariably, funeral notices were kept as keepsakes, as were memorial cards, but that was not their primary function. They were not highly decorated or printed on durable stock suitable for framing or display. (There are exceptions, as the first funeral notice I purchased has a beautiful lily on the front of a cardstock folder.) They were primarily intended to inform persons of a death and invite them to the funeral.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_UUZP1tI/AAAAAAAAAPs/jE81DcqW2vg/s1600/Eve+notice.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_UUZP1tI/AAAAAAAAAPs/jE81DcqW2vg/s400/Eve+notice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461598960165574354" /></a><br />Funeral notices typically include language inviting persons to attend the funeral; the name and death date of the deceased; and the date, time, and place of the funeral and/or burial. Many notices provide additional information such as the location and date published, names of family members, and transportation details necessary for those attending the funeral. <br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_ee4yC6I/AAAAAAAAAP0/6CwyXn2L-vo/s1600/Johnson+notice.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_ee4yC6I/AAAAAAAAAP0/6CwyXn2L-vo/s400/Johnson+notice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461599134780885922" /></a><br />The funeral notices in my collection are usually black-bordered and they range from postcard size up to 8 by 6 inches. If mailed, the envelopes are also black-bordered, giving the recipient a “heads-up” on the news to be found inside. <br /><br />The earliest funeral notice in my collection is from 1882 and the most recent is from 1956. I understand they are still used in some rural areas. In fact, I saw them in country stores in Lee and Fayette counties of Texas in the late 1980s. By that time, they had evolved into photocopies on standard 8 ½ by 11 paper. Below are two examples of funeral notices that were mailed.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_5WuweJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VIZieKvIQCc/s1600/rasor+notice+2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_5WuweJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VIZieKvIQCc/s400/rasor+notice+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461599596447824018" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_5JCDUqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/pziUa9dFOlw/s1600/rasor+notice.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_5JCDUqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/pziUa9dFOlw/s400/rasor+notice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461599592770654882" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_44KmnEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/yzlngHYFTjQ/s1600/Hershey+notice+2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_44KmnEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/yzlngHYFTjQ/s400/Hershey+notice+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461599588243119170" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_4mG06wI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-fewM9vZ_nU/s1600/Hershey+notice.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8t_4mG06wI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-fewM9vZ_nU/s400/Hershey+notice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461599583395441410" /></a><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-20782692415752351892010-04-11T10:09:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:16:04.830-07:00For Clara Finger - When I’m Gone<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8ICjeK589I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_jzAGTm116A/s1600/home+funeral+scene2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S8ICjeK589I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_jzAGTm116A/s400/home+funeral+scene2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458928506743944146" /></a><br />Here’s another great example of a dear lady laid out in the parlor of her home, most likely about 1910-1920. She’s not identified, but there’s an inscription on the back that says “For Clara Finger – When I’m Gone – H.E.H.” The original owner apparently took care to ensure the photograph would go to a person who would appreciate it, and of course I’m curious to know if Clara Finger ever received it and, if so, why it ended up for sale in 2002. <br /><br />The peacefully posed subject is resting in a beautiful drop-front casket, which sits atop an ornate wooden stand. The floral decorations spill out from the casket interior onto the floor. One of the large arrangements has letters on it, which I can’t fully make out, but it could read “Lette”. No doubt this lady was greatly loved and mourned.<br /><br />The photographer’s embossed imprint in the lower right corner says “G. W. Delling, Madelia, Minn.” Madelia is in Watonwan County, MN. Mr. Delling shows up there in the 1900 census, with his occupation listed as “Artist”. In the 1910 and 1920 censuses, he’s still living in Madelia, with occupation shown as “Photographer”. He was 67 years old in the 1920 census and isn’t listed in the Minnesota 1930 census, so I assume he died in the 1920s or moved elsewhere. This photograph, which is in excellent condition, measures 11 by 13 inches including the mounting board, and the image comes in at 8 ½ by 9 inches. <br /><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-20260080221734258192010-01-24T16:38:00.000-08:002010-01-24T16:51:35.415-08:00Farewell Till We Meet AgainHere’s a few images of burials and cemeteries that were professionally taken and mounted on photo boards – the same mounting as for cabinet cards, but these images are different sizes. All of these images most likely date to the 1900-1910 era.<br /><br />The first is one of my favorites, both for one special feature in it, as well as the story of how I got it. In 1996, I stopped at a dilapidated old motel along Interstate 20 east of Abilene, Texas because there was a hand-lettered sign out front advertising “Junk and Antiques”. The building was awful, and so was the merchandise – clearly more junk than antiques. As I was leaving, I noticed this old photograph under a pile of debris, which included a can of paint. I pulled it out and liked it, due to its subject matter, but then I saw cockroach excrement over much of the mounting board and some of the image. I was putting it down when the little banner (which appears to be supported by sticks) near the head of the grave caught my eye: “Farewell Till We Meet Again”. How could I leave that gem behind? The price was two dollars, so I took it. When I got home, I cut off most of the mounting board and worked at cleaning the image with a damp cloth. The worst of the matter was in the center, above the grave, and you can see where I removed some of the emulsion in my efforts. Other stains remain on the upper edge, but I cropped them out. This image was taken by Harrik’s Studio of Schulenberg, Texas and I assume it was made in or near Schulenberg. Notice how the photographer altered the negative to outline the grave and floral offerings, and obliterated the upper portion of the image.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zofGPpwdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/HrM7fJ9-6PI/s1600-h/Farewell+Meet+Again.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zofGPpwdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/HrM7fJ9-6PI/s400/Farewell+Meet+Again.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430470871651828178" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zqObF9DuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/rfMelGTfkfg/s1600-h/Farewell+Meet+Again+2.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zqObF9DuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/rfMelGTfkfg/s400/Farewell+Meet+Again+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430472784213774050" /></a><br />Below are four images, three of interments and one of a cemetery. None of these are identified as to location or photographer, but the one that shows the burial with the head and foot marker already in place (which must have been ordered and erected prior to death) is marked on the back “Eugene South’s grave”. <br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zpR9062DI/AAAAAAAAAPE/h4zlcc16ADA/s1600-h/Interment+Cab+3.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zpR9062DI/AAAAAAAAAPE/h4zlcc16ADA/s400/Interment+Cab+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430471745565546546" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zpRgdYieI/AAAAAAAAAO8/auN_SUlQ1wQ/s1600-h/Interment+Cab+4.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zpRgdYieI/AAAAAAAAAO8/auN_SUlQ1wQ/s400/Interment+Cab+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430471737682201058" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zpRUHUJxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nv-c6EUCWlc/s1600-h/Interment+Cab+1.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zpRUHUJxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nv-c6EUCWlc/s400/Interment+Cab+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430471734368413458" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zpQyFuM-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/R-23WNbNaEM/s1600-h/Interment+Cab+2.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1zpQyFuM-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/R-23WNbNaEM/s400/Interment+Cab+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430471725234926562" /></a><br /><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-1197595368298190102010-01-24T08:49:00.000-08:002015-07-26T14:43:42.308-07:00Real Photo Postcards of Interments and CemeteriesFirst, let me share a pet peeve. I frequently see obituaries that refer to the “internment” of the deceased. That is not the correct term. According to Merriam-Webster, “interment” means the act or ceremony of putting a dead body in its final resting place, and a synonym for interment is burial. “To inter” means to bury or entomb. “Internment” means the act of confining or the state of being confined, especially during time of war, and synonyms for internment are captivity, confinement, and imprisonment. (A correct usage of “internment” would be “The internment of Americans of Japanese descent during World War II is one of the more shameful chapters in United States history.”) Yes, the terms are <em>somewhat similar</em> in meaning, but they are definitely not interchangeable. <br /><br />Anyway, today I thought I’d share some real photo postcards of interments. A real photo postcard is exactly what you’d think it is – a postcard bearing an actual photograph. These were common from about 1910 to 1950 – the photo could be professional or amateur, and anyone could have negatives printed with the inexpensive postcard backs. They were suitable for mailing, and many were mailed, although the images shown below are postally unused. Postcard collectors refer to them as RPPCs or RPs. For more information about the world of postcard collecting, you can visit the <a href="http://www.ctxpc.org/">Capital of Texas Postcard Club</a>, of which I’m a member. For detailed information on RPPCs, this link to <a href="http://www.playle.com/realphoto/">Playle’s</a> is outstanding. <br /><br />None of these images are identified as to cemetery location or name of deceased. These cards all date to the 1904-1920 era, based on the design of the stamp boxes on the backs (see the Playle's link for more information on dating RPPCs using stamp box design). The first image shows a wonderful old graveyard with some seriously large floral tributes, including one from the International Order of Odd Fellows (IOOF), of which the deceased would have been a member. The other arrangement looks to be symbols of Masonry; I don't know how common it was to be in both societies.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1x6zvaporI/AAAAAAAAAOM/PGpYDAArHI4/s1600-h/IOOF+Burial+RPPC.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1x6zvaporI/AAAAAAAAAOM/PGpYDAArHI4/s400/IOOF+Burial+RPPC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430350280022139570" /></a><br />This image shows a cemetery with graves uniformly outlined with bricks. This is an interesting old tradition, which is frequently not seen today, since it’s much easier to maintain a cemetery that does not have grave outlines. You also see old graves that are outlined with rocks, shells, iron or wood fencing, or that are mounded to form the outline. The modern version of outlining is the use of concrete grave covers and/or curbing.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1x7Cog4AUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wwR-Fo9PdDI/s1600-h/Scraped+Earth+RPPC.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1x7Cog4AUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wwR-Fo9PdDI/s400/Scraped+Earth+RPPC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430350535867236674" /></a><br />The last image shows a close-up of a burial with floral offerings and grave markers in the background.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1x7OayISGI/AAAAAAAAAOc/OuUAirJlKn8/s1600-h/Interment+RPPC.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1x7OayISGI/AAAAAAAAAOc/OuUAirJlKn8/s400/Interment+RPPC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430350738339940450" /></a><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-62523046623255777072010-01-23T14:56:00.000-08:002010-05-31T12:40:26.349-07:00Death Memorabilia, Part 3: More Examples of Memorial CardsI have more special examples of memorial cards that I didn’t share in my earlier post <a href="http://alandofdeepestshade.blogspot.com/2010/01/death-memorabilia-part-i-memorial.html"><em>Death Memorabilia, Part 1: Memorial Cabinet Cards.</em></a> I’m fascinated by the wonderful variety found in the graphics, poetry, design, colors, and information in these cards. First, here's a great card for Mrs. Isabel Stone, who died in 1904. The card maker is not identified, but it includes one of my favorites of the memorial card poems. The first stanza of this poem is featured on the gravestone of my 3rd great-grandmother, Kitty (Settle) Morris who died in 1881 and is buried at the Old Dexter Cemetery in Cooke County, Texas.<br /><br />Call not back the dear departed,<br />Anchored safe where storms are o’er<br />On the border land we left them<br />Soon to meet and part no more.<br /><br />When we leave this world of changes<br />When we leave this world of care<br />We shall find our missing loved one<br />In our Father’s mansion fair.<br /><br />The dove at the top of the card is carrying a banner which reads:<br /><br />Let us be patient!<br />These severe afflictions<br />Not from the ground arise,<br />But oftentimes celestial benedictions<br />Assume this dark disguise.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1t_P8iNIXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Grm2y2E-JD8/s1600-h/Mrs+Isabel+Stone+Card.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1t_P8iNIXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Grm2y2E-JD8/s400/Mrs+Isabel+Stone+Card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430073687649624434" /></a><br />Arguably the rarest and best card in my collection, the memorial card for one-year old Onie Dulaney was produced by the E. S. Utter & Co. Memorial Cards of 155 Randolph Street in Chicago. This card’s graphics are outstanding and filled with symbolism. Included are an hourglass, a large curtain (the veil separating life and death), the wings of a rising phoenix (a mythical bird that never dies), garland swags, and cemetery monuments. The moving poem reads:<br /><br />This lovely bud, so young, so fair,<br />Called hence by early doom,<br />Just came to show how sweet a flower,<br />In Paradise would bloom.<br /><br />Ere sin could harm or sorrow fade,<br />Death came with friendly care,<br />The opening bud to Heaven conveyed,<br />And bade it blossom there.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1t_yroceFI/AAAAAAAAAME/EuLFh1bHYYE/s1600-h/Onie+Dulaney+Card.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1t_yroceFI/AAAAAAAAAME/EuLFh1bHYYE/s400/Onie+Dulaney+Card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430074284407814226" /></a><br />Another unusual design for a child’s card is “The Angel of Peace” card, copyrighted in 1898 by the H. F. Wendell Company of Leipsic, Ohio. This sweet design depicts an angel taking a child to heaven, and also features a crescent moon. The card memorializes Lenny Irvin Peterson, age 2 years, who died in 1915. Again, a beautiful memorial poem:<br /><br />We had a little treasure once, <br />He was our joy and pride.<br />We loved him, ah! perhaps too much,<br />For soon he slept and died.<br />All is dark within our dwelling,<br />Lonely are our hearts today.<br />For the one we loved so dearly,<br />Has forever passed away.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1t_lRPCYhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JUIOBCdfqUU/s1600-h/Lenny+Peterson+Card.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1t_lRPCYhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JUIOBCdfqUU/s400/Lenny+Peterson+Card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430074053983625746" /></a><br />Many cards bear this phrase along the top: “Whom the Lord Loveth He Chasteneth”, which speaks to a doctrine not generally espoused today. This card was produced by George Mitchell, Manufacturer, Fine Memorial Cards, Middletown, Ohio. <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uAAhq23bI/AAAAAAAAAMM/GvdFdJYDjNo/s1600-h/George+Heissner+Card.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uAAhq23bI/AAAAAAAAAMM/GvdFdJYDjNo/s400/George+Heissner+Card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430074522251746738" /></a><br />This is another H. F. Wendell card, notable because it’s a white card with gold border and black background within the border. It memorializes the 1923 death of Mrs. J. A. McNeal. This attractive card is from the declining years of the popularity of memorial cards. <br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uAPViBfRI/AAAAAAAAAMU/0Vl61Ggui00/s1600-h/Mrs+JA+McNeal+Card.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uAPViBfRI/AAAAAAAAAMU/0Vl61Ggui00/s400/Mrs+JA+McNeal+Card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430074776691506450" /></a><br />In my earlier post, I said the oldest card in my collection memorialized an 1888 death. However, I forgot I had this card for Frank Herring, who died October 17, 1887. The poem is a well-known and beautiful funeral hymn:<br /><br />Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep,<br />From which none ever wakes to weep!<br />A calm and undisturbed repose,<br />Unbroken by the last of foes.<br /><br />Asleep in Jesus! far from thee,<br />Thy kindred and their graves may be:<br />But thine is still a blessed sleep,<br />From which none ever wakes to weep.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uAdNLcFqI/AAAAAAAAAMc/HZGxadRcuNk/s1600-h/Frank+Herring+Card.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uAdNLcFqI/AAAAAAAAAMc/HZGxadRcuNk/s400/Frank+Herring+Card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430075014967465634" /></a><br />Among the rarer memorial cards are ones that have a photograph of the deceased pasted in the center, as these were undoubtedly more expensive. This is a fine example for William Williamson, who died at the age of 41 in 1905. His poem reads:<br /><br />He has gone from his dear ones, his child, his wife,<br />Whom he willingly toiled for, and loved as his life;<br />Oh, God, how mysterious and how strange are Thy ways,<br />To take from us this loved one in the best of his days.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uAqz3zcQI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CzMxaddi2WM/s1600-h/Mem+Card+photo.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uAqz3zcQI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CzMxaddi2WM/s400/Mem+Card+photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430075248692392194" /></a><br />Finally, this memorial card for Eliza E., wife of P. R. Russell is unusual in the volume of information it contains. This is the only card in my collection that mentions family members, marriage date, or place of burial. The design is unlike any I’ve seen and this card may well have been produced locally.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uA2YXjSpI/AAAAAAAAAMs/h4htN9zcCFs/s1600-h/Eliza+Russell+Card.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uA2YXjSpI/AAAAAAAAAMs/h4htN9zcCFs/s400/Eliza+Russell+Card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430075447467788946" /></a><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-83306754518287421692010-01-23T08:11:00.000-08:002010-05-31T12:40:26.351-07:00Death Memorabilia, Part 2: A Memorial Card CatalogAs I mentioned in <a href="http://alandofdeepestshade.blogspot.com/2010/01/death-memorabilia-part-i-memorial.html"><em>Death Memorabilia, Part 1: Memorial Cabinet Cards,</em></a> a number of companies marketed memorial cabinet cards, including the National Memorial Company of Northfield, Vermont, which was established in 1876. A few years ago I was fortunate to find a copy of the company’s “Catalog and Price-List of Fine Memorial Cards”, which was published about 1897. The cover instructs “Do not Destroy or Return this Catalog – If you are not interested, give to a bereaved friend.”<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sga7s14_I/AAAAAAAAALE/F43w1fPjzIo/s1600-h/Catalog+Cover.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sga7s14_I/AAAAAAAAALE/F43w1fPjzIo/s400/Catalog+Cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969422799725554" /></a><br />The catalog depicts five designs of memorial cards and features 22 “Selections of Memorial Poetry” that can be selected for any of the cards. (I’ll be covering memorial card poetry in a future post, and will include the poems from this catalog.) The dates of death on the samples shown are all from 1896, which is why I believe this catalog was published about 1897.<br /><br />“The Memorial Cards used by us differ much from those furnished by any other company, are designed by our own artists, and while elaborate in detail are strikingly neat, tasteful and appropriate. They are printed in a combination of the richest bronzes, and a mere reproduction in black gives almost no idea of the beauty of the designs.<br /><br />“A heavy velvet-faced black card is used for all orders, unless a white card is desired, but all designs may be had, when specially ordered, worked on a white instead of a black ground. The white cards are of the finest finish, and we advise their use for a child’s card. Many prefer them, also, for a young lady. The price is the same as for black cards. They are very neat, and will please those of the most refined tastes.”<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sgvuI65oI/AAAAAAAAALU/A5xqX_z500Y/s1600-h/Catalog+1.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sgvuI65oI/AAAAAAAAALU/A5xqX_z500Y/s400/Catalog+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969779936650882" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sgvbq-ZgI/AAAAAAAAALM/waGMQMhnGl4/s1600-h/Catalog+2.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sgvbq-ZgI/AAAAAAAAALM/waGMQMhnGl4/s400/Catalog+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969774979212802" /></a><br />The catalog also includes prices and general instructions, such as information regarding references, payment in advance, and how to send money through the mail. The cost of memorial cards was: 1 card – 15 cents, 4 cards – 50 cents, 8 cards – 75 cents, 12 cards – $1.00, 25 cards – $1.75, 50 cards – $3.00, and 100 cards – $5.00. <br /><br />The page titled “Special Announcements” advertises the company’s additional offerings of Catholic Prayer Cards, German and French Cards, Mourning Visiting Cards, and Memorials for Framing. The Mourning Visiting Cards were “printed in the best manner on finest quality of Bristol board with black border, and of the very latest fashionable size, sent postage paid at the following prices: 25 for 50 cents; 50 for 75 cents; 100 for $1.00”. The Memorials for Framing are described as “A very handsome Memorial for framing, size 13 X 16 inches, mailed for $1.00. Send name, date of death and age of deceased.” <br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sg-9n_mxI/AAAAAAAAALc/5FdbdL6PIRk/s1600-h/Catalog+4.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sg-9n_mxI/AAAAAAAAALc/5FdbdL6PIRk/s400/Catalog+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429970041791552274" /></a><br />Shown below is an example from my collection of National Memorial Company’s Design No. One, which memorializes William J. Thiel, who died in February 1897.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sqQm8hEqI/AAAAAAAAALs/36ligeLk_xc/s1600-h/National+Memorial+Co+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1sqQm8hEqI/AAAAAAAAALs/36ligeLk_xc/s400/National+Memorial+Co+mem+cd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429980240545911458" /></a><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-38332310862047188142010-01-07T15:52:00.000-08:002010-01-07T17:20:16.833-08:00Scottsville Cemetery, near Marshall, Harrison County, TexasThe Scottsville Cemetery is four miles east of Marshall, Harrison County, Texas and is filled with wonderful, artistic old funeral monuments. These two antique photographs were taken about 1910 by the Parker-Corti Studio in Marshall. One shows the cemetery entrance with the chapel in the background and the other is a close-up of the chapel. Each is identified on the back and one has the notation “Mrs. P. Youree”. I assumed they belonged to Mrs. Youree who died in 1934 and is buried at Scottsville. This is a very old Texas community, founded by the William Scott family who moved to this area in 1840.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S0Z0vOcVIZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/om2pFilL8Ls/s1600-h/Scottsville+Cemetery.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424151155893936530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S0Z0vOcVIZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/om2pFilL8Ls/s400/Scottsville+Cemetery.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://txgenes.com/Txharrison/Cems/ScottsvilleCem.htm">Select this link to view cemetery listings and photographs of many of the monuments. </a>Scottsville is several hundred miles from my home, but is definitely on my list of cemeteries to visit and photograph.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S0Z06WqGjeI/AAAAAAAAAK8/5bnVmjRvYL8/s1600-h/Scottsville+Cemetery+Church.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424151347077746146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S0Z06WqGjeI/AAAAAAAAAK8/5bnVmjRvYL8/s400/Scottsville+Cemetery+Church.jpg" /></a><br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-58736527249138315522010-01-01T09:14:00.000-08:002015-07-26T14:57:31.411-07:00Death Memorabilia, Part 1: Cabinet Memorial Cards<div align="left">As a longtime collector of American funeralia, I’ve accumulated a large quantity of death-related memorabilia. This series of posts will examine the different categories, characteristics, and purposes of paper funeral collectibles.<br /><br />Memorial cards, properly called cabinet memorial cards, are the size of cabinet photographs, measuring 6 ½ by 4 ¼ inches. They were printed on thick card stock, as were cabinet photographs. A number of companies produced the cards, most notably the Memorial Card Company of Philadelphia. I also have cards from a number of other companies, including E. C. Stark Memorial Cards of Philadelphia; H. F. Wendell & Co. of Leipsic, Ohio; National Memorial Co. of Northfield, Vermont; Art Memorial Co. of Baltimore, Maryland; and George Mitchell Fine Memorial Cards of Greenfield, Indiana.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uykgyWWKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/VLtQ73YwROQ/s1600-h/1888+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430130116071413922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uykgyWWKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/VLtQ73YwROQ/s400/1888+mem+cd.jpg" /></a><br />The earliest example in my collection is dated 1888 (shown above), the latest example is from 1927, and most of the cards are from the 1895-1915 era, which seems to be the heyday of these cards. The card manufacturer is frequently not identified, but some makers imprinted their advertising on the back or on the bottom of the card. A memorial card for Cora Esther Schucker, who died March 6, 1891, has a piece of advertising glued to the back that provides valuable insight:<br /><br />“This Memorial Card is sent to you for your inspection. It has been for a number of years in Europe and lately in many parts of the United States, a beautiful custom upon the death of a dear friend or relative to prepare a suitably inscribed Memorial Card of the deceased, which kept in the family album or neatly framed becomes not only a token of respect to the memory of the departed one, but is a continual reminder of one who in life was near and dear to you. Thinking that you would appreciate one of our Cabinet Memorial Cards, we have taken the liberty of submitting this sample to you for inspection. If it meets with your approval, you can retain it by remitting to us the price, 25 cents. Additional copies can be procured at the following prices: 6 for 50 cents, 9 for 75 cents, or 12 for $1.00. Should there be any mistake in the printing, or should the card be injured in the mail, return it to us with 25 cents and the corrections you desire and we will rectify it.<br /><br />"Your particular attention is called to the clearness and brightness of our gold work, in comparison to the numerous imitations, which you no doubt will receive. Being the originators of this business in the United States and having special machinery for the manufacture of these goods, we can guarantee our work to be first-class in every particular.<br /><br />"If you do not wish to retain it, cross off your name and address on the large envelope wherein we sent it to you, and return it to us. For price list, designs, verses, and other information see the accompanying descriptive circular. Very respectfully, MEMORIAL CARD CO. P. O. Box 619, 120 and 122 N. Seventh Street, Philadelphia.”<br /><br />The memorial card companies probably subscribed to various newspapers to learn of local deaths, and they may also have employed persons in different areas of the country to clip death notices. The company would then make a memorial card, using the information in the obituary, and send it to the survivors along with a solicitation for orders. In those days, of course, there were no addresses required for mail, unless a person lived in one of the largest cities, so it was easy to reach people this way. I would say this was a very effective marketing strategy. Below are images of Cora Schucker's memorial card, front and back.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uy8dO93HI/AAAAAAAAANE/57L_VC-oGHE/s1600-h/schucker+mem+cd+back+adv.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430130527434562674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uy8dO93HI/AAAAAAAAANE/57L_VC-oGHE/s400/schucker+mem+cd+back+adv.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uy8BcMxjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/xlsqQecM2JA/s1600-h/cora+schucker+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430130519973873202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uy8BcMxjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/xlsqQecM2JA/s400/cora+schucker+mem+cd.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Memorial cards, then, would have been ordered and received well after the funeral services concluded. Their purpose was to serve as a keepsake to memorialize the deceased; they were sized and marketed to be kept in the family photo album (along with the family’s cabinet photographs) and that is where you still find many of them today.<br /><br />Memorial cards were also available with a photograph of the deceased glued onto the card, although this type of card was undoubtedly more expensive and is seen much less frequently than the others. The identifying information on the photograph card below is worn off, but it was for J. W. Pitt, who died December 29, 1899.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uzPf8wCcI/AAAAAAAAANM/MB3ovjCMtfU/s1600-h/Photo+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430130854580980162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uzPf8wCcI/AAAAAAAAANM/MB3ovjCMtfU/s400/Photo+mem+cd.jpg" /></a><br />In the earlier years of their popularity, memorial cards tend to be black with gold lettering and designs, although other background colors were available. Beginning about 1900, other colors were used more frequently, primarily white and gray, and it may be that eventually black was no longer the preferred color. None of the memorial cards in my collection after World War I are black; all of those examples are white. My examples of gray cards date from the 1900-1910 era. Most cards have smooth edges, but I do have several deckle-edged cards, one of which is shown below.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uzgcUgXcI/AAAAAAAAANU/ya7UyJHRZJs/s1600-h/Deckle+edge+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430131145664650690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uzgcUgXcI/AAAAAAAAANU/ya7UyJHRZJs/s400/Deckle+edge+mem+cd.jpg" /></a><br />Every card in my collection is printed with portrait orientation so that the cards could be used in photograph albums, save one example from 1927 which is done in landscape orientation (see below). This was, of course, well after cabinet photographs and cabinet photograph albums were no longer widely available and the demise of the memorial card may well be associated with the demise of the cabinet photograph. It appears that memorial cards declined in popularity by about 1915 and so far, I’ve found no examples dated later than 1927.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uzwi_2JuI/AAAAAAAAANc/I8oAuwsnPKI/s1600-h/1927+landscape+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430131422334953186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1uzwi_2JuI/AAAAAAAAANc/I8oAuwsnPKI/s400/1927+landscape+mem+cd.jpg" /></a><br />Cards are occasionally seen memorializing multiple deaths, as in the Lowe card above and this card.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u0DjMMm2I/AAAAAAAAANk/Tcx4fns6dBU/s1600-h/2+person+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430131748804270946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u0DjMMm2I/AAAAAAAAANk/Tcx4fns6dBU/s400/2+person+mem+cd.jpg" /></a><br />Here's a nice card from the Wendell Company of Leipsic, Ohio.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u0VnHY_nI/AAAAAAAAANs/B5PvPPACfLU/s1600-h/wendell+company+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430132059095498354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u0VnHY_nI/AAAAAAAAANs/B5PvPPACfLU/s400/wendell+company+mem+cd.jpg" /></a><br />This card was manufactured by the Stark Company of Philadelphia.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u0np3sEDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qCwVleYAgBg/s1600-h/holmes+mem+cd+child.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430132369072590898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u0np3sEDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qCwVleYAgBg/s400/holmes+mem+cd+child.jpg" /></a><br />This card was manufactured by the Art Memorial Company of Baltimore.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u05X5pCyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/biAp9CHBctk/s1600-h/Art+Memorial+Co+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430132673486588706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u05X5pCyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/biAp9CHBctk/s400/Art+Memorial+Co+mem+cd.jpg" /></a><br />Lastly, the card below is a white card with a double poem, done by the Wendell Company.<br /><br /></div><p align="left"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u1JuCYbYI/AAAAAAAAAOE/iFythiErC14/s1600-h/1917+white+mem+cd.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430132954306735490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/S1u1JuCYbYI/AAAAAAAAAOE/iFythiErC14/s400/1917+white+mem+cd.jpg" /></a></p>Future posts planned for this series will focus on memorial card poetry, a memorial card catalog, funeral/death notices, funeral cards, obituaries, and funeral memorial books.<br />© 2010, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-85767960249254276722009-11-22T06:58:00.000-08:002010-05-31T12:16:04.832-07:00It Shall Be Well With Them That Fear God<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwlR5g0kuEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NDKRJWFdwHQ/s1600/home+funeral+scene.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwlR5g0kuEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NDKRJWFdwHQ/s400/home+funeral+scene.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406942876139829314" /></a>This memorial image of a deceased woman laid out in the parlor of her home was taken by Sterling of Beaver Falls, PA, most likely in the 1910-1920 era. The original image measures about 8 by 9 inches and comes on a 12 by 14 inch photograph mount. The photographer’s name and city are embossed in the lower right corner. <br /><br />This is a fine example of the tradition of “laying out” the body at home, which many people continued to do long after funeral homes came into existence. On the wall hangs a cardboard plaque with a quote from Ecclesiastes: “It Shall Be Well With Them That Fear God”. A framed portrait of a baby can also be seen. The room is nicely appointed with Victorian wallpaper, rugs, lacy curtains, and the family’s piano. Opening the window to allow the sunlight in was probably the photographer’s idea and it definitely adds to the artistry of the image.<br /><br />The casket is dramatically propped up to raise the head - this was probably done to increase the visibility of her face for the photograph. The ornately shaped casket, which is covered in fabric, features a two-piece removable lid. The upper part of the lid can be seen standing against the wall. Easter lilies figure prominently in the floral tributes, and this death probably occurred in the spring, when lilies would have been readily available.<br />© 2009, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-54331394368004652272009-11-21T17:36:00.000-08:002010-01-01T10:09:38.767-08:00Empty Chairs<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwiV3E60lUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Xi11TI8nWOM/s1600/empty+chairs.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwiV3E60lUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Xi11TI8nWOM/s400/empty+chairs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406736126104081730" /></a><br />This lonesome image affects one emotionally, reminding us that death is essentially a solitary experience, both for the deceased and for those most impacted by the loss. This snapshot depicts a fresh burial from the 1920s; it came from an Austin, Texas estate and was developed by Fox Photo of San Antonio. After the last rites, one or two close family members probably stayed to witness the closing of the grave, and they memorialized the final, solemn moment through this photograph. This calls to mind the famous poem <em>Solitude</em> by Ella Wheeler Wilcox:<br /><br />Laugh, and the world laughs with you;<br />Weep, and you weep alone.<br />For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,<br />But has trouble enough of its own.<br />Sing, and the hills will answer;<br />Sigh, it is lost on the air.<br />The echoes bound to a joyful sound,<br />But shrink from voicing care.<br /><br />Rejoice, and men will seek you;<br />Grieve, and they turn and go.<br />They want full measure of all your pleasure,<br />But they do not need your woe.<br />Be glad, and your friends are many;<br />Be sad, and you lose them all.<br />There are none to decline your nectared wine,<br />But alone you must drink life's gall.<br /><br />Feast, and your halls are crowded;<br />Fast, and the world goes by.<br />Succeed and give, and it helps you live,<br />But no man can help you die.<br />There is room in the halls of pleasure<br />For a long and lordly train,<br />But one by one we must all file on<br />Through the narrow aisles of pain.<br /><br />© 2009, copyright Stephen Mills, poem exceptedStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-26834059513458548062009-11-21T07:57:00.001-08:002010-01-01T10:06:42.792-08:00Burial in a Country Cemetery near Whitewright, Texas, about 1895This wonderful old image is identified on the back, in period handwriting, only as “Whitewright Tex.” Regrettably, there is no further information as to the identity of the deceased or the cemetery. Whitewright is in Grayson County, Texas (due north of Dallas), but very close to the Grayson-Fannin county line, and this cemetery could be in either county. Below is the uncropped image including the mounting board.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwgOx_j-iLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9RMixDULo5E/s1600/whitewright+funeral3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwgOx_j-iLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9RMixDULo5E/s400/whitewright+funeral3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406587604696991922" /></a><br />There is a sizable crowd, organized in an interesting fashion, gathered to witness the interment of the deceased. Generally speaking, the women and girls are on the left, most wearing white bonnets with streamers, and the men and boys are on the right. In the center, near the casket, are a mix of people, presumably the nearest relatives. There are two black men in the back center of the photo. This is a strikingly artistic image, with lots of vertical correlation between the trees in the background and the brush in the foreground. Below is the cropped image without the mounting board.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwgO-QFYJAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/oAcNCw5dI34/s1600/whitewright+funeral.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwgO-QFYJAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/oAcNCw5dI34/s400/whitewright+funeral.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406587815290479618" /></a><br />A closer crop of the casket area reveals the large mound of dirt from the grave and the casket propped up unevenly over the grave using planks and pieces of wood. Two women dressed in black mourning from head to toe are seated at the head of the casket, which is propped higher than the foot, and a small girl is seated near the other end. Other implements of burial, such as poles, more planks, and what appears to be a white tarp, are scattered around. <br /><br />This image, taken well before the rise of the modern funeral industry in this part of Texas, effectively conveys the physical labor that was required in those days to bury a person. Death and burial was very much a community event at this time, and the hands-on work of burial was shared by the men of the family and their neighbors. In addition to digging and refilling the grave, the casket had to be lowered by hand using poles, planks, or rope and pulley devices. Old cemeteries are not just places of burial - they are places where our ancestors socialized, shared their grief, and engaged in hard physical labor.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwgPCtGX5RI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6WrwQhnCYtk/s1600/whitewright+funeral2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwgPCtGX5RI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6WrwQhnCYtk/s400/whitewright+funeral2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406587891798762770" /></a><br />© 2009, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-50190285904836397592009-11-15T15:40:00.001-08:002010-01-01T10:06:55.437-08:00Precious in the Sight of the Lord is the Death of His Saints<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwiwlYMNpvI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fVWoTd1_AQg/s1600/precious+card.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwiwlYMNpvI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fVWoTd1_AQg/s400/precious+card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406765508853606130" /></a><br />This sweet Victorian card was found in an old candy box, along with memorial cards, obituaries, and other paper keepsakes, from an Austin, Texas estate.<br />© 2009, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-9413935345317956512009-11-15T15:24:00.000-08:002010-01-01T10:07:07.889-08:00A Double Funeral in Texas About 1930These old snapshots turned up at my local antique mall for 35 cents each. I’ve identified these as Texas photos, because they were developed at the Fox Studio in San Antonio and are so stamped on the back. Fox used the familiar, trademark border that can be seen in the photos, and they were very reliable and inexpensive. Folks all over Texas, including my ancestors, mailed their films to Fox for developing and printing. <br /><br />This young married couple died at the same time, and I assume it was a car crash or some other accident. These pictures document both caskets, opened and closed, at the cemetery; the mourners; and the side-by-side burial. The crowd in the background can be seen on close inspection, and many of the people are crying and holding handkerchiefs to their faces. What a tremendous sorrow this must have been.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwirJwJRXJI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yo27gfCEOxc/s1600/double+funeral3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwirJwJRXJI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yo27gfCEOxc/s400/double+funeral3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759536689241234" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwirKUq8tDI/AAAAAAAAAI0/X9zvWjpYMyE/s1600/double+funeral2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwirKUq8tDI/AAAAAAAAAI0/X9zvWjpYMyE/s400/double+funeral2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759546494170162" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwirKARGTVI/AAAAAAAAAIs/z8P2C9FY8YI/s1600/double+funeral.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwirKARGTVI/AAAAAAAAAIs/z8P2C9FY8YI/s400/double+funeral.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759541017038162" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwirKZPpuII/AAAAAAAAAI8/YNGbx3gxiYo/s1600/double+funeral3+001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/SwirKZPpuII/AAAAAAAAAI8/YNGbx3gxiYo/s400/double+funeral3+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759547721857154" /></a><br />© 2009, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-63526905015013199932009-10-19T18:22:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:41:26.861-07:00Cary and Emily Watson Monuments<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/St0RE8N6EsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2EpOftuaT_Q/s1600-h/EmilyWatson+Grave.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394486705241330370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/St0RE8N6EsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2EpOftuaT_Q/s400/EmilyWatson+Grave.jpg" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/St0REqVTixI/AAAAAAAAAG8/eueWdhb0mbU/s1600-h/CaryWatson+Grave.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 144px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394486700440521490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/St0REqVTixI/AAAAAAAAAG8/eueWdhb0mbU/s400/CaryWatson+Grave.jpg" /></a> <div>Here's a couple of photos taken at the Pioneer Cemetery, Ranger, Eastland County, Texas of the monuments of my great-great-great grandparents, Cary and Emily Watson. I love the iconography on these old monuments - note that Emily's features the veil at the top, symbolizing the finality of death and her departure to a new life behind the closed curtain. The inscription on her stone reads "Emily E., wife of Cary Watson Born Nov. 9, 1825 Died Dec. 26, 1908 Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord". Cary's monument reads "Cary Watson Born Oct. 13, 1820 Died Dec. 13, 1904". It's a Woodmen of the World stone in the shape of a rough-hewn log, with a scroll, floral decoration, and the Masonic emblem. Emily Elizabeth (Watson) Watson came to what is now Bowie County, Texas in the fall of 1833 at the age of 8. The area at that time was under Mexican rule. She was the daughter of Coleman Watson and his wife Lucy (Coleman) Watson, who were first cousins. Emily was a descendant of several early and prominent Virginia families, including the Colemans, Leakes, and Coffeys. Cary Watson's family arrived in Texas somewhat later, in 1837, and settled in Bowie County at a time that it was part of Red River County, Republic of Texas. He was the son of James and Rhoda Watson. His ancestry has proven to be one of my biggest research challenges over the years.<br /><div></div></div><br />© 2009, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-50315251803545469992009-10-18T16:28:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:41:17.378-07:00O! If I Could Only Have Kept Her<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/StuktFPkgeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RY-jdPPMJVM/s1600-h/selma.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394086073114853858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/StuktFPkgeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RY-jdPPMJVM/s400/selma.jpg" /></a>This unusual real photo postcard, purchased at an antique mall in Lubbock, Texas in 1993, poignantly conveys a mother’s pain at the loss of her child. Only rarely do I run across a postmortem photograph with contemporary historical information on the reverse that documents the depth of feeling and details of the photographic sitting that we find here. The reverse is stamped “Curtis C. Benedict, Mitchell, Iowa” and the following is written there: “Selma Marie Donaghy Born [and] Died Aug 16, 1911. O! if I could only have kept her./Ma and Pa./It just makes me sick to look at this dear little thing. Don’t you think she has an awful distressed look on her face. It must be because they worked so hard to get it.” This card was apparently sent to the grandparents, so they could see the little baby that had been lost. The mother commented on how difficult it was for the photographer to get the deceased baby posed. Even though she knew her baby was gone, she attributes the look on Selma’s face to the discomfort she endured during the photographic process. God bless little Selma with the distressed look on her face - and God bless her mother, who could not keep her.<br />© 2009, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942776546486644215.post-3386108669192499582009-10-18T12:47:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:41:07.922-07:00Drink Double Cola, Vicks VapoRub for Colds, Buffalo Rock Sold Here, and an Open Casket<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/Stt7k7SWZZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZHWmVF_xFZc/s1600-h/gruben5+001.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394040853026465170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEQmpBoz6bI/Stt7k7SWZZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZHWmVF_xFZc/s400/gruben5+001.jpg" /></a>When I became interested in genealogy at the age of 11, one of the first things I noticed was how often genealogists, of necessity, come into contact with death and burial mementos and artifacts. To answer my many questions about our family history, both of my grandmothers referred to their keepsake boxes, which were filled with newspaper clippings of death notices, funeral cards, and a few funeral photographs. Among these keepsakes of death, I found a wealth of history.<br /><br />As I continued on my genealogy journey, I also discovered a significant interest in antiques and I found myself unable to pass up an antique store or flea market. In these establishments, I frequently buy funeral-related items that have found their way onto the market. Having amassed a large collection of this memorabilia over the years, I thought I’d share some of my gems for others who may have a common interest.<br /><br />I bought this snapshot at the Salvation Army Store in my hometown of Pampa, Texas in 1988. It cost twenty-five cents and the clerk made a face that clearly indicated how strange she thought I was for buying it. Oh well, she’s not the first person in my hometown that I’ve rubbed the wrong way!<br /><br />This is Mrs. Gruben of Spur, Texas about 1940 standing next to her husband’s casket, which was placed in front of the general store they owned - an interesting intersection of amateur photography, commercialism, and death in small town Texas.<br />© 2009, copyright Stephen MillsStephen Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10762694709763769434noreply@blogger.com1