Drexel has a handsome neoclassical pile in The Woodlands.
It’s either né and née or natus and nata. Do or do not do: there is no ‘try’.
This is the Dullest mausoleum I’ve ever seen.
The cutter was sent back to fix an imprecision in the Barr monument.
A new appendix to this post explains how and, I think, why the Gerould figure is odd.
A Woodlawn monument to Antonio Fierro offers an opportunity to dig into fascist-communist fighting among Italian Americans in the early 1930s.
A lesser-known but still splendid collaboration by French and Bacon. Sounds like a delicious sandwich!
“Red” Monaghan was sent out in style: of course! He was president of the cemetery association.
Grim nineteenth-century demographics mourned with grim saccharine verses.
A patent medicine king with, shall we say, an interesting history, buried in West Laurel Hill.