Felix
To put it in context - the cemetery is on a wide, old gravel river-terrace, which, prior to being a cemetery, had been part of the old university cricket ground, and before that, either orchards or lightly-grazed hay meadow. The area is well-drained, and the soils light, neutral/slightly calcareous in nature and to our knowledge has never been under the plough; it is listed in the local Cambridge plan as an area of Local Nature Conservation Importance, not least because of the flora. It has all those indicator species one would expect from an example of undisturbed neutral/calcareous grassland, which, in effect, it has been for the last 300 years at least.
Of the estimated 20,000+ people interred in there, only a handful of graves are regularly tended and there are only 2 or 3 free spaces available where some family own a plot - we have had 2 burials in the last 12 years. It was consecrated in 1848, not least because the cholera and typhus/typhoid epidemics in Cambridge in the 1840's had literally filled the 13 city parish graveyards to overflowing, and, not to put a finer point on it, they stank!
There are some 13 listed graves, to which we keep access and clear of undergrowth as well as around 30 war graves, which are also kept clear - and also maintained, replaced or cleaned by the War Graves commission, who continue to honour their service - as well as where families request it. It was closed - that is, for new burials - in the early 1950's, when a fabulous example of an early Victorian Gothic chapel (designed by George Gilbert Scott) was demolished as it had fallen into disrepair. Despite being "closed" the cemetery remained consecrated ground and was given-over, in Trust, from the Diocese of Ely, for the people of Cambridge to enjoy as a public place, as it had always been intended. For the next 25 years or so, the cemetery was left pretty-much alone, got over-grown - and produced a wildlife reserve that boasted rabbits and tawny owls, right in the city centre!
From about 1990, it started to get managed - and that is when the rot started - at least for the wildlife
First they started by mowing back the grass between the graves, then started on
"tidying-up" the
"mess of brambles and bushes" - forgetting that some of God's own creatures were actually living in that
"mess". First to go were the rabbits - too many dog-walkers and lack of cover - closely followed by the owls - no mice to hunt on a lawn - though the weasels live-on, as do the European dormice that have been there (and in the surrounding gardens) for at least 15 years, though no one from "officialdom" recognises their presence.
Now, the history and restoration lot have got stuck in, and, bit by bit, wildlife habitat is being denuded and biodiversity reduced. Their inability to accept that it
does make a difference to the whole eco-system if they
"..just take out these few bushes. There's plenty more in here...", belies the fact that they are intelligent people. That is precisely the attitude that has lost us 75% of our song-birds and butterflies in my lifetime. They even suggest to me that, "
..the things that are living in those bushes can go and live in the next one, surely?". Sure, and no doubt, the next time someone in their street is made homeless, they will be glad to share their homes with them, since that is what they are suggesting the animals do!
So, forgive me Felix, if we differ on the subject of what is and is not respectful. To me, personally, I would rather celebrate the living things in the cemetery; there are plenty of reminders of how short and brutish life is all around. And I would much rather honour those who left a simple patch of earth, that supports life, than pander to the vain-glory of those who were deemed worthy enough to leave some great stone edifice, that does not. I feel that someone of a higher authority is probably best-placed to decide who is worthy and who is not; once we enter the ground, we are all the same.
http://www.millroadcemetery.org.uk/Mill ... /Home.aspx
When I find your bruised and battered corpse
..I will find a little spot for a shallow-grave under a newly-planted tree, by the western side, and carefully slip you in....
N