For the past few years this month, I have posted about fall walks taken through a local cemetery in Nashua, NH. This year I repeated that trek, but in October when fall colors foliage was at their peak.
This year’s walk was more notable in that it was socially distanced. No mask was needed as not only was I outdoors, but neither saw nor spoke to another living person; talking to the dead doesn’t count.
The fall colors were just as spectacular as in previous visits, nearly all the trees were leaf-filled when these photos were taken; however since then wind and rains have left the trees practically bare as I saw on a drive last week.
After Nashua was incorporated as a city in 1853, Edgewood continued in use as a public cemetery, under control and charge of the city. In 1893, an act of legislature created a Board of Trustees and it passed into the “sole care, superintendence and management of that Board. Several prominent citizens were appointed to the first board of trustees, including Ira F. Harris and Charles Hoitt, who was elected president. Today, both Harris and his wife and Hoitt and his family, including two young sons, are buried in Edgewood. (Unexpectedly, I located the Hoitt family site, but not that of Harris and his wife.)
The impressive entrance gates were a gift from Harris, 1912. A prominent city resident, he was a cashier at the former Indian Head National Bank in downtown Nashua, a member of the local Rotary club, and treasurer of the Nashua Street Railway. He's credited with several patents including a street-railway switch and street-railway switching device.
The cemetery now encompasses 33 acres. In late summer 2019, the cemetery was running out of room for future gravesites. Seeing expansion, the Board of Trustees authorized removal of over 100 trees covering 2 acres without prior notice to nearby residents or city officials. Reportedly, the negative reaction was a surprise to the trustees. City officials intervened by hiring a landscape architect to develop a plan where trees were removed to provide a "pleasant view and a preferable environment for those who live next to the cemetery.”Walking along paved walkways and among the impressive remaining trees was quite peaceful. Although the cemetery is near a busy roadway, walking father into it, the noise becomes muted as the beauty of nature can be seen and enjoyed in the solitude.
Like others who find cemeteries peaceful, I also enjoy reading headstone epitaphs interesting. Some might consider this macabre but it’s also quite informative. Sadly, it’s a fact that years ago, children died young. Many older headstones attest to their early passing, many bore only a first name.I also wondered about why many headstones that didn’t bear a first or last name, but only the simple words “Father” and “Mother.” I wondered if it might be due to the cost of engraving a headstone, but couldn’t find information to support this theory.Many headstones were simple and direct with no other details included.These were interesting as it listed three women with the same name, Henrietta. I had heard that if a child dies, another child may be renamed after that child and that seems to have been the case in this family.
I wonder if H.G. Taylor remarried as his former wife, Abigail, was buried next to him, but there was no other Mrs. Taylor.The Anderson Chapel has long been considered the finest memorial in Nashua’s Edgewood Cemetery. In 1929, the city’s mayor, cemetery trustee and others accepted it as a gift from Mrs. Ella F. Anderson’s in memory of her husband, Frank E. Anderson, co-founder of the Estabrook-Anderson Shoe Co., one of 19th century Nashua’s most successful and short-lived shoe manufacturers. In 1886, the factory employed 600 people and produced over 10,000 pairs of shoes daily in a three-story factory between Pine and Palm Streets in downtown. It's now a 55+ residential community.
While I didn't walk the entire grounds in my nearly 3 hours, there was no shortage of beauty all around.
Did you ever notice that headstones face the same way? The reasoning was that when Christ comes again and the last trumpet sounds, all will rise from their graves. It's been said that He will come from the East. This means that lying on your back in the grave at the trumpet call, you'd be facing the right way when you sat up. (I'm not in any hurry for that sound.)
This sign is posted at the front entry advising about an age limit for children. It was the first time I noticed it, although most likely it was there during previous visits.It was also fun to walk through leaf piles and only hear the sound of your own feet crunching them beneath. Very shortly, it will be snow that's crunched underfoot.
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What a lovely walk through time with you as you shuffled your feet through the leaves, among the graves. I used to love a walk in a cemetery too.
"...but neither saw nor spoke to another living person; talking to the dead doesn’t count."
HA! Loved that!
Wonderful post! I am a huge fan of visiting cemeteries. While some people find them depressing, I find them peaceful and beautiful. Philly has some really beautiful ones that are very old, with old tombstone. I love reading the names and the dates.
And for me, visiting cemeteries in the fall makes them appear so much more beautiful.
Your photographs are stunning! That chapel is gorgeous. And that's another thing I enjoy doing; visiting old churches and chapels.
Funny you mention crunchy leaves beneath your feet because that's exactly what I did one day last weekend. What fun! I also love the smell of the leaves.
Thanks so much for sharing your cemetery day, my friend. Very much enjoyed!
I call a cemetery 'the world of silence', sometimes, 'the world of the silent'.
The sign at the entrance should also include 'no cars allowed'; the car disturbs the eternal sleep of the bodies. Cars should be parked outside the cemetery.
Flowers stain the stones, so no good to bring them. Children should be allowed, in my opinion, but in the company of adults and taught respect for the graves.
Thank you for sharing your October visit to the Edgewood Cemetery. The photos are gorgeous and intriguingly atmospheric.
I always love haunting old cemeteries (no pun intended....) It's a peaceful, sobering, and nostalgic experience. Reading the headstones is always fascinating......so many stories that are now muted in silence and mystery.
What a fabulous post, Beatrice, and what lovely images.
I appreciate the effort you put into this post about Edgewood Cemetery. Most informative!
You had me thinking of Thornton Wilder's play "Our Town" for some reason.
Old cemeteries are so full of history and you can find a story behind every tombstone.
I live about 30 minutes away from Green-wood Cemetery in Brooklyn and it has been called the City of the Dead because it's so vast.
I went on a walking tour there years ago and there were several stories that were so poignant I had to keep the tissues handy.
Thanks so much and do take care.
The fall colors are so beautiful there. What a walk through the quiet cemetery in autumn. Perfect time for it.
Something incredibly peaceful about a cemetery. The leaf colors were spectacular in our estimation this year but what do we know after living here in NH only 4 months?
It is so peaceful to walk through most cemeteries (I must admit that I have felt uncomfortable in a couple.) Looking at the headstones and wondering about the people makes an interesting afternoon.
These are beautiful photos of the cemetery. I love all the Fall colors and the quietness there. There is so much history in our cemeteries. This makes them an such an interesting place to walk through. Enjoy your day, hugs, Edna B.
What a lovely stroll you took us on. So nice to learn so much from the headstones. The leaves and trees were a delight.
Superb, I like walking around cemetery's especially old one like that, not sure they would get away with cutting trees down here
Oh Dear Beatrice! HOW BEAUTIFUL! I would sooo love to stroll those cemeteries with all those reds, oranges, and golds around it! It's so beautiful and popped out the greys of the tombs. Thank you so much for taking us with you!
Beautiful cemetery views!
I don't remember ever seeing a cemetery that had fall colors, these are awesome and also amazing to me. the trees and leaves are gorgeous and I have never see graves with mother, father, baby either. very strange. i wonder if they died together and no one knew their names. each photo tells another story.
Now that things are all turning brown, it was so nice to see all these colors all over again, Dorothy! And I agree with you. With so much to see and photograph, I can understand why you couldn't get it all in in three hours!! A beautiful cemetery those chosen few...:)jp
I find the old cemeteries fascinating. Sad to see so many children had died so young, though. Beautiful in the fall!! :)
You found lots of fall color and then wound a lot of history in with the photos.
I have never noticed that headstones face the same way! This is a beautiful cemetery. I think most have lovely trees and foliage and you certainly visited this one on the best possible day. That color is dazzling. I love the stones. I find cemeteries very beautiful and peaceful. It sounds like a lovely place for a walk and an exploration.
Beautiful post of a sacred site.
Love the autumn leaves over the graves, looks good.
The chapel is ever so sweet, hope someone fixes those doors at some stage.
Nice reading about it all, thank you.
Take care.
Cemeteries can be such peaceful places and that is an especially pretty one with all the trees and their colorful leaves. Thanks for sharing!
Unique and serene walk through cemetery dear Dorothy !
i bet the memories will last so long in your heart as spending time with dead and captivating beauty of nature around it sounds special experience experience to me ,quite a spiritual one :)
i too wonder why mention just "father " Mother and baby ? actually never saw something like this before, strange
thank you for virtual tour i really loved being with you here
blessings!
The fall colours are so vibrant. It must have been a pleasure to walk through there. Cemeteries are among my favourite places - peaceful, quiet with the only sound often being bird song - and what could be pleasanter than that?
Beatrice, Beautiful photos! The fall colors were just right. Seems to have been a peaceful stroll among the dearly departed. We've explored like this in the past as well. The unspoken history open to speculation and the unusual headstones...all added to your day's adventure. Stay Safe and Take Care, Big Daddy Dave
A wonderful riot of fall color! We explored an old cemetery in my grandfather's home town in Newfoundland. We had the same problem with duplicate names and failure to provide the family names of female spouses.
Walking through old cemeteries is always so fascinating. There are some modern stones that are interesting, but the older ones are usually better. You had a beautiful day to visit and so many interesting stones. Thanks for sharing! Stay healthy. hugs-Erika
Beautiful photographs. The color on the trees is really bright there. Old headstones are interesting to read. I once visited a very old cemetery and there were so many headstones listing February of a certain year in the 1800's it made me wonder what illness must have gone through the area that winter.
It is not my intention to be rude to peoples' religious beliefs, but the thought of every person, buried in every cemetery all frustrated at trying to sit up despite their caskets is scary to me.
Wonderful photos, gorgeous views. As usual, well researched. It has been a while since I have photographed in a cemetery. We drive by one several times a week, This past summer there was burial activity almost every day. Thankfully, in the last weeks the place has been quiet. Maybe we are winning.
Lovely. I enjoy visiting old cemeteries and appreciate those who contribute photos to findagrave.com
I enjoy old cemeteries also. Looking at the gravestones can tell stories about families and lives, depending on how much detail is on them. So many children and I always wonder what they died of. :( The fall colors are beautiful there.
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