Well it is that time of year again;
Spring Break is here and is the cause of a later blog update than typical of
me. I went up to Jacksonville for two days for research for my research paper
and while there I stumbled onto another Clifton Cemetery, I guess I just can’t
get enough of cemeteries on my Friday field days.
This week I
was quite productive, I finished the majority of not only my Lake Helen &
Cassadaga Cemetery Site File, but Bethel Cemetery as well. This included researching
and writing a technical history, compiling the names of those buried at either location,
and estimating the amount of those buried at the cemeteries to name a few
examples. However, I will once again focus most of my blog on last Friday for it
was incredibly fascinating even though we only visited two cemeteries.
For the
first cemetery of the day, we actually returned to Oakdale Cemetery, the main
cemetery for DeLand by my understanding. I was actually very excited to return
to Oakdale for I found to be so beautiful and full on stories waiting to be
uncovered. The last time I was there, my coworker and I were basically rained
out and only looked on the newer half of the 33-acre cemetery and some of the
more famous headstones as well. This time before walking around the massive
cemetery, we stopped at the maintenance building and talked to Stewart, whom
was an enormous help. He gave us information about the history of the cemetery,
told us of influential people buried there, and alerted us to unique
headstones/obelisks to photograph. I felt like we were in a scene from a TV
show when Stewart was telling us about the prominent members of the area buried
there, for he would say the name and then my coworker would turn to be and
explain why they’re famous. I’m starting
to understand the history of Volusia County much better, especially when Henry
DeLand is involved.
While we
were photographing the cemetery, there was a theme that continually caught my
eye. The first was a symbol of two hands shakings that was carved on numerous
headstones and it appears as though gender does not matter. I had also
previously seen that symbol at other cemeteries including Clifton Cemetery, so
my fascination was peaked.
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This is also the oldest death date I saw there |
From my perusal of the Internet, I have found three
distinct explanations of the symbol. The first and most common, is that the
symbol is itself symbolic of one saying their goodbyes near the time of death
or saying goodbye to this life and going into the afterlife. The second theory
is that the two hands are that of a married couple. The foremost hand is that
of whomever passed away first and is leading the second into the afterlife.
From what I’ve read, one can tell if this theory applies to the carving for one
cuff will be feminine in appearance while the other looks masculine. The final theory
is that it is apart of the fraternity order Independent Order of Odd Fellows,
which until I started researching I had never heard of before. It would make
sense since it is a symbol that is on enough to make it appear as a pattern,
but few enough to look like it was unique. Additionally men and women are
allowed to join the order and it appears that it came to Florida around mid
1840’s. I find all three theories to be fascinating and that they all have a
strong possibility of being the truth. I find Oakdale Cemetery fascinating and
I could easily continue to write about how I was trying to find a link in
multiple deaths in the same year or about all the unique headstones that I saw
while there.
The second
cemetery we went to was Lincoln Cemetery, which is located right behind
Hollywood Cemetery. The close proximity is due to the fact both cemeteries once
had been used for segregation during Reconstruction and over time, they just
became two separate entities. I found the entire cemetery to have a very
melancholy feel for no particular reason. The headstones were spread out far
and wide in the cemetery and there were several homemade ones as well. My favorite
had no words, but there were broken glass shards in a concrete headstone and
the faint image of a woman on the photograph behind the broken shards. It’s sad
that the headstone was broken, but I am amazed that is still intact. I wish I
knew more about the person there, but there is no true clue about the history
of whoever is laying there.
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Beware the wild cactus |
It was a very sandy cemetery, with wild cactus
growing which I found fascinating since I didn’t know that grew in the wild
here. I know that’s a random thing to note, but I was fascinated by that on
Friday.
Overall, last
week was a great time for me to finish up before Spring Break and I set myself
up so when I go back next week I’ll have new projects to start on. I can’t
believe the semester is halfway done, it seems like I am still just getting
started with schoolwork and this internship! I’m very excited to see what the
last half of the semester brings.