Category Archives: Graveyards

Savannah’s Bonaventure Cemetery

I was watching Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil last night and this morning I stumbled on John Muir’s A Thousand Mile Walk to the Gulf. In both books Savannah’s Bonaventure Cemetery figure prominently. It must be a sign. I found this passage which, to me, perfectly describes why Bonaventure draws so much attention. From John Muir:

Bonaventure is called a graveyard, a town of the dead, but the few graves are powerless in such a depth of life. The rippling of living waters, the song of birds, the joyous confidence of flowers, the calm, undisturbable grandeur of the oaks, mark this place of graves as one of the Lord’s most favored abodes of life and light.

Like many family historians, I’m fascinated by cemeteries. We have several beautiful ones here in St. Augustine, but even with the many photos taken and books written about Bonaventure, it’s almost impossible to describe its beauty. John Muir came very close. See for yourself.

The Cemetery at Atsena Otie

Cedar Key is located just south of the mouth of the Suwanee River in the Big Bend area of Florida’s Gulf Coast. It’s a delightful get-away destination for those who want to enjoy Florida’s natural beauty and an active artists colony. We’ve spent the last couple of days lounging on the back porch at the Cedar Key Bed & Breakfast when we weren’t browsing the shops or exploring the state parks and other sights along the lower Suwanee River.

Yesterday we enjoyed a cruise in the waters surrounding the town including the rookery at Seahorse Key and a stop at Atsena Otie. This island was the original Cedar Key and was a bustling center for milling lumber products to be shipped off to parts north. That began to decline in the late 19th century as more railroads moved further and further down the Florida peninsula. The last straw was a devestating hurricane in 1896 that destroyed almost everything on the island. From then on, the town of Cedar Key has been located at its current location closer to the mainland.

Today, when you visit Atsena Otie, you will be greeted by swarms of mosquitos as you walk the sandy paths across the island. Ruined foundations of once-busy sawmills are crumbling on the beach. But, back in the hammock is the surprisingly-well preserved remains of the old cemetery.

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There are a few burials dating after 1896 – for relatives of those already buried here – but most are from the boom days before the hurricane. These pictures tell the story better than I can.

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British Cemetery at Fort King George

British Cemetery
British cemetery at Fort King George

On higher ground just west of Fort King George in Darien, Georgia, you’ll find 15 gravestones and one large monument. This marks the spot of one of the oldest British cemeteries in the southeastern United States. There are 65 graves here. Each of the gravestones has the same inscription:

SOLDIER OF
FORT
KING GEORGE

Cemetery monument
Monument to the British soldiers at
Fort King George.

This large monument and the 15 gravestones were erected by the Georgia Department of Natural Resources, Division of State Parks, Historic Sites and Monuments. The monument bears the following inscription:

TO THE SOLDIERS OF
FORT KING GEORGE

To the soldiers of Fort King George
who gave their lives in the defense of
the southern English frontier in
America during the occupation of
this little outpost from 1721 to 1727
and were buried on this bluff. Fort
King George, built on the low
ground 200 yards east of here, was
the first English settlement in the
land which is now Georgia. More than
140 British soldiers lost their lives
in this first planned effort to hold
the old southeast for English
speaking people.

Visit the Georgia State Parks site for Fort King George to learn more about this fascinating place.

1935 Labor Day Hurricane

Monument honoring those killed in the 1935 hurricaneFlorida Keys memorial to the victims of the 1935 hurricane. Photo courtesy of David Hawkins and Wikipedia

On Labor Day, September 2, 1935, a category 5 hurricane struck the upper Keys destroying most of the buildings on the island of Islamorada and killing more than 400 people. This monument not only honors those people, but also serves as their crypt as the ashes of many of them are buried here. The plaque reads:

The Florida Keys Memorial, known locally as the “Hurricane Monument,” was built to honor hundreds of American veterans and local citizens who perished in the “Great Hurricane” on Labor Day, September 2, 1935. Islamorada sustained winds of 200 miles per hour and a barometer reading of 26.36 inches for many hours on that fateful holiday; most local buildings and the Florida East Coast Railway were destroyed by what remains the most savage hurricane on record. Hundreds of World War I veterans who had been camped in the Matecumbe area while working on the construction of U.S. Highway One for the Works Progress Administration (WPA) were killed. In 1937 the cremated remains of approximately 300 people were placed within the tiled crypt in front of the monument. The monument is composed of native keystone, and its striking frieze depicts coconut palm trees bending before the force of hurricane winds while the waters from an angry sea lap at the bottom of their trunks. Monument construction was funded by the WPA and regional veterans’ associations. Over the years the Hurricane Monument has been cared for by local veterans, hurricane survivors, and descendants of the victims.

At the time, the Florida East Coast Railway was the primary route through the Keys although the veterans mentioned above were working to build what is now U.S. 1. They were hired for this project in an effort to employ members of the “Bonus Army” that had marched on Washington in 1932. They lived in tents on Matecumbe and as the storm strengthened, a train was sent to evacuate them and others living in the area. The rescue train arrived just as the hurricane reached its peak strength. A tidal wave hit the train, knocking all but the locomotive off the tracks. Many drowned inside the cars.

Rescue train swept off the tracks by the 1935 Labor Day hurricane

Rescue train swept off the tracks by the 1935 Labor Day hurricane. Courtesy of the State Library and Archives of Florida, on Flickr.

This hurricane was the first of three category 5 storms to hit the United States in the 20th century (Camille in 1969 and Andrew in 1992) and still holds the record as the only U.S. storm with a central pressure below 900 mbar. Bodies from this storm were found as far away as Flamingo on Florida’s southwest coast. Heat and the large number of casualties forced the need for cremation and a central burial site.

This was the end of the “overseas railroad”. The railroad never rebuilt the track destroyed by the storm. The highway was completed and is still the only road into and out of the Keys.

Evacuating the Keys when storms threaten continues to challenge Florida’s emergency operations system. The memory of those hundreds who died 75 years ago remind us all what a hurricane can do.

Morning in the Garden of Good and Evil

This is neither a tombstone nor a local cemetery, but an absolutely gorgeous photo showing yet another reason why Savannah’s Bonaventure Cemetery gets so much attention.  The original photo is one of thousands of cemetery photos found at Flickr.  This photo was taken by user drspam who doesn’t appear to have an interest in cemeteries except for their beauty.  That doesn’t matter because those of us who are fascinated with graveyards also get to enjoy his efforts.

There are many taphophiles sharing photos at Flickr along with those who photograph them for their beauty.  We can take advantage of all of them to support our research.  You’ll find dozens of groups – including Cities of the Dead and Southern Cemeteries – containing both artistic views and documentation views of their subjects.  Try a bit of exploring and see what you can find.  You may be pleasantly surprised.

Hiding the Dead

The earliest date on a gravestone in St. Augustine belongs to Elizabeth Forrester. Elizabeth was born in 1732 and died on December 20, 1798. She is buried in Tolomato Cemetery.

In 1798, St. Augustine was more than 230 years old. We Rabbits already know there are a large number of dead heretics buried in the dunes at Matanzas Inlet, but what about the deceased residents of this settlement over the years?

It’s quite likely that the Tolomato Cemetery site contains graves from the first Spanish period (ending 1763) when the location was an Indian mission. Several other sites have been identified as burial locations including the current headquarters of the Florida National Guard at St. Francis Barracks. Prior to the arrival of the British in 1763, this location was a Franciscan monastery/convent and mission. Recent excavations on the property have found remains of a non-European individual. Other cemetery locations include Nuestra Senora de la Soledad located on what is now part of the convent of the Sisters of St. Joseph and the Parish of St. Augustine cemetery located off Aviles Street.

How did these cemeteries become “lost”? The settlement endured several large fires in its early history. First Drake then Moore burned the town during their attacks and Oglethorpe later bombarded the town for six months. Another factor could be the lack of stone available to mark the graves. The only stone found in this area is a shell-rock called coquina which really isn’t suitable for gravestones. Even if fires didn’t get them, graves marked with wooden markers would soon be lost to the climate and termites. Even 19th century graves in the Huguenot Cemetery can no longer be identified because their wooden markers have rotted away.

Old Huguenot Cemetery

Huguenot Cemetery about 1904.

Although the graves may be lost, their souls are not. The St. Augustine Historical Society has translations of early church records going back to 1594, along with many other historical documents covering the many periods of St. Augustine’s history.

Sources:

  • Buker, George E., and Jean Parker Waterbury. The Oldest City: St. Augustine, Saga of Survival. St. Augustine, Fla: St. Augustine Historical Society, 1983.
  • Thompson, Sharon and Marsha Chance, A Survey of Forty-Six Historical Cemeteries in St. Johns County, Florida. Jacksonville, FL: Environmental Services, Inc., 2004.
  • Wittemann, A. St. Augustine. Thomas and Georgine Mickler collection. Brooklyn, N.Y.: A. Wittemann, 1904. <http://purl.fcla.edu/fcla/tc/fhp/CF00001677.pdf>. (photo of Huguenot Cemetery)

Cemeteries, Superstitions and Hoodoo

One common superstition is that a rabbit’s foot is a good luck charm. Mr. Stanton’s poem, The Graveyard Rabbit, teasingly references this – and with good reason. It seems that just having a rabbit’s foot is not enough. That rabbit must have been captured or shot in a graveyard. As one might expect, these beliefs originated in hoodoo, the folk magic brought here from Africa. Read More →

Martin Nelson

Martin Nelson

Martin
Nelson
Born
Sep. 14, 1873
Died
July 15, 1914

Woodmen of the World Memorial

Evergreen Cemetery

The Bishop’s House at San Lorenzo


The Bishop’s House at San Lorenzo holds the remains of the four bishops of the Diocese of St. Augustine. These photos were taken November 2, 2009 – All Souls Day – which is one of the few times the building is open to visitors.

Life After Life

Imagine a columbarium that creates life. You’ll find one in the waters off Key Biscayne, Florida. The Neptune Memorial Reef is building a beautiful underwater memorial that is also an artificial reef.  Concrete forms such as columns and shells are cast using the ashes of the deceased and then placed on the reef with a brass plaque providing the inscription.  The structures have been designed to promote coral growth.  The reef is easily accessible to divers and is a frequent destination.  As you can see in the video below, the results are beautiful.  So now, after you pass you can create “life after life”.

The park-style cemetery is alive and well. It’s just underwater.