CEMETERIES

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Now, you’re probably wondering why on earth I photograph cemeteries …

This is a personal passion project of mine.

Growing up in an old creaky house decorated with old stuff and routinely being dragged by the hand to antique malls as a child, I naturally grew up to be a history enthusiast. As a little girl, I remember waking up early on weekend mornings and going on long drives around town with my dad. He’d drive us through neighborhoods with old mansions as well as historic cemeteries. My dad was like a tour guide, telling me of the architecture of the homes and stories of the graves we’d slowly pass by. I grew to have a deep appreciation and wonder about the people who once called my sense of home their own home.

Fast forward, in college I took a religious studies class on death and dying. Although it may seem morbid on the surface, the class was actually about how each culture has a different, unique method of remembering a loved one and honoring their life. I’d like to think of me photographing cemeteries not only as a way of documenting common influences, themes and trends over the centuries in how our own culture has honored lives, but also capturing very old headstones in what might be the last few good years it has left; erosion due to precipitation, falling branches, vandalism and outright robberies can do a number on a headstone or monument. More importantly, my experience of personally going out there and taking these photos is my way of saying to the people, “Even though a long time has passed since you’ve been gone, I still see you and want to show that you were here.”

My process is this: I go out and photograph cemeteries and then I return home and research the names of headstones I have documentation of. The more descriptive captions under my photographs come from information on findagrave.com, ancestry.com as well as numerous articles and blogs I’ve come across. If you want to make a correction or give insight, don’t hesitate to contact me: abbyslittlecamera@gmail.com.

I’m always updating, researching and discovering, so feel free to keep checking back in.

— Abby 💛

Choose a cemetery to explore.

  • MOUNT MORA CEMETERY

    SAINT JOSEPH, MISSOURI

  • ASHLAND CEMETERY

    SAINT JOSEPH, MISSOURI

  • MOUNT OLIVET CEMETERY

    SAINT JOSEPH, MISSOURI

  • MOUNT VERNON CEMETERY

    ATCHISON, KANSAS

  • BOOTHILL GRAVEYARD

    TOMBSTONE, ARIZONA

MOUNT MORA CEMETERY

SAINT JOSEPH, MISSOURI

Established in 1851, this is the oldest operating cemetery in St. Joseph. With it’s fabled “Mausoleum Row” and 21 mausoleums on the premises total, this was the premier place to be interred if you were of significant wealth, influence or of notable pedigree.

ASHLAND CEMETERY

SAINT JOSEPH, MISSOURI

Both established in 1869, Oakland and Ashland cemeteries operated separately. They would merge together to form one cemetery in 1913.

MOUNT OLIVET CEMETERY

SAINT JOSEPH, MISSOURI

The city’s primary Catholic cemetery. It’s known for the several porcelain memorial portraits on headstones that were popular in the early 20th century. What’s interesting is that this cemetery wasn’t named the new Catholic cemetery until 1895. The former, Cavalry Cemetery, originally founded in the mid 1850s, had fallen into deep neglect to the point it needed to be acted upon. Almost everyone who was buried in Cavalry was reinterred here. Despite having a headstone in this cemetery, Joseph Robidoux (pronounced “roo-bee-doo”), the founder of St. Joseph, was never found in the Cavalry Cemetery … despite being buried there …

MOUNT VERNON CEMETERY

ATCHISON, KANSAS

BOOTHILL GRAVEYARD

TOMBSTONE, ARIZONA

Between 1881 and 1906, a horse-drawn hearse nicknamed the Black Mariah (spelling of “Mariah” varies) was the sole transportation of the town’s deceased out to Boothill Graveyard. As the legend has it, there was so much death in Tombstone in its heyday that the Black Mariah “had a cowboy for breakfast every morning.”