A patent medicine king with, shall we say, an interesting history, buried in West Laurel Hill.
Bombings, antifascists, coal-mine collapses, and THE SCRANTONIAN SCULPTOR. Need ye more?
The best version of this sculptural type I’ve yet seen.
Even gilded-age figures of grief have picked up bad habits recently!
Winters are cozy in the Daversa mausoleum.
Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
There are some wonderful monuments that feature a symbolic empty chair.
A dramatic stormfront did not disappoint!
A fascinating knockoff of Bobbie Carlyle’s Self-made Man sculpture with a portrait head of the deceased! *Chef’s kiss*
The Cyrillic title atop this post honors the Kerecmans, who placed an onion dome atop their family monument.