Showing posts with label Graveyards. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Graveyards. Show all posts

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Death Cult

In Holland there is no real ‘death’ culture, or I should better say death cults. When someone dies it is most of the time over… By that I mean that it is not really common to visit the grave often, to place all kinds of pictures and candles, to have a meal at the grave etc. non-religious people and Catholics do this more often. But Protestant graveyards are mostly sober, forgotten - empty- places. The stones have bible verses, but you don’t see crosses or statues.

This graveyard has some historical status, so there are graves from the 1850’s otherwise the graves are cleaned out and re-used…. The country is to small to keep all the graves, I learned that it is common to occupy one grave for 3 coffins on top of each other (non family), if there would have been a cult around death this likely would have been impossible.

I think that death is one of the few taboos we have, people don’t easily talk about the topic, when someone dies, he will be buried and quickly forgotten from public life. For this reason I think it is an extra shock when a person dies….

That is the reason, I figure, a graveyard like this in the centre of town is decaying, nobody feels it should be further maintained.. This picture shows how the stones are ‘sinking’ into the ground.

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

A peek inside...

Some of the graves are so falling into pieces that they cracked open. I don't dear to take a look inside, but I did with this one..

Ieeeeek it was all dirt and water inside...

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Back to the dead


The graveyard is so peaceful that it doesn't install any feelings of fear or fright. In a funny way I most of the time feel at peace and quit at a graveyard. However I do contemplate the fact that humans are mortal, but in a funny way this mortality seems not to be relevant for me because I am alive....

Saturday, April 4, 2009

Inside the Graveyard

These pictures show how dilapidated and forgotten the graveyard is. The centre of Woerden is -compared to cities - small however for some reasons the graveyard is hardly visible and goes fairly unnoticed. It is situated on which used to be a part of the town-walls, a Bastille (something like that). I suspect I know why they keep the area closed for public. The ground is 'soft' and some graves are 'sinking' into the ground. I realized that this was not the best place to be if something happens...

A row of graves of the 'elite'. Close to the entry, but they have the same fate and treatment like all the others, neglected and forgotten.

Friday, April 3, 2009

The Protestant Graveyard

In Woerden there is an old, (not used) graveyard within the old centre. It is always locked but I found a spot where I can sneak through the fence. It is very peacefully and slowly decaying. Visiting such a local graveyard I realize that I am visiting our ancestors, who lived in the same town, who looked fairly the same. The names on the stones are all family names which are connected to Woerden.

The picture is the entrance gate. On top there is a symbol of a bee. I looked it up in the dictionary and the bee is in Christianity a symbol for order, chastity, purity, sweetness and faithful speech. It was very quit there …..