Overheard from two old guys at the next table:
When you see a hearse heading towards the cemetery
you don’t ever see an armored car following behind it!
Spend it now becuase you can’t take it with you!
I got a chuckle out of that…
Overheard from two old guys at the next table:
When you see a hearse heading towards the cemetery
you don’t ever see an armored car following behind it!
Spend it now becuase you can’t take it with you!
I got a chuckle out of that…
So the funeral last week was really interesting. There were a lot of Native American Indian portions, I wish I had written this up earlier (or taken notes) since I don’t really recall many specifics. There were bits of singing and chanting and dancing and talking about the Indian ways. There were a lot of people speaking about him too, most funerals in my family no one ever speaks (other than reading a few verses) so I liked that part a lot. It went about two hours, and it certainly didn’t feel that long.
There were tons of people there, lots of family, friends and coworkers the place was jammed and they had to keep adding more and more chairs. It’s always nice to see that a lot of people show up for a funeral, but this was just huge.
Of course, there was all the (obvious) sadness and all that goes with that, but I’m not going to get into those specifics here…
So I went over to Mount Olivet Cemetery this weekend. It’s a huge cemetery in Detroit. Part of it’s on the other side of Outer Drive and there’s a little tunnel that connects the two sides. It’s where my grandparents (from my mother’s side) were buried and my grandfather’s sister and his parents are also buried there. I took out my garden tools (which are limited since I only use them for days like today) and dug out around the stones and got rid of the grass that was covering the stones. I cleaned it all up and used some water to clean off the stones when I was done. I had never met my great-grandparents and I had never noticed that my great-grandfather died before my mother was born, some how I never realized this before… That’s been slightly disturbing to me the past few days.
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Tagged Detroit, funeral, Michigan, Mount Olivet Cemetery, tombstone
From TGIF.