Friday, June 30, 2023

In Memoriam: Where We Say Goodbye: Place 8- Rose Hill Cemetery

 Rose Hill Cemetery in Syracuse:

Of Memories and Markers



As to quote the book title by David Sloane about the subject,
Cemeteries are "The Last Great Necessity".

And Rose Hill Cemetery grew out of necessity and...


 
...was abandoned when the "necessity" was perceived as no longer needed.

Syracuse started of as Bogardus Corners, a stop along the Genesee Turnpike, about where Downtown is...



...and the Village of Salina, by Washington Square Park, started off as was Salt Point, a settlement of Salt Boilers.

With the coming of the canals, the Erie Canal and the lateral Oswego Canal,
the villages grew from their center points eventually meeting in the middle at Division St.
Division St divided the Village of Salina from the Village of Syracuse.

As the city grew, the need for more burial space also grew.
Death was (and is) a fact of life,
the last great necessity.


And when the two villages merged with Lodi to form the City of Syracuse 
on December 14th, 1847,
this "middle ground" between the two villages became the Second Ward.

A cemetery was laid out on Lodi St,
"Second Ward Cemetery".
Much like First Ward, it had four part layout,
and a central, tree-lined drive.




"The cemetery was established in 1841, covering an area of approx. 22 acres."
~Find a Grave


This was the beginning of the rural cemetery movement.
The founders wanted this to reflect this.
Syracuse was an up and coming city.
Even the first Mayor, Harvey Baldwin bought a plot here 
and built a family mausoleum.


You can even see his mausoleum on the 
1868 Birds-eye map.


For Harvey, it was a pre-necessity, a sad one...


While Harvey wouldn't need it until 1863.


and his second wife, Eliza wouldn't need it until 1888,

(His first wife Laura died during the first year they were married in 1825.
A tear jerking tribute is on her headstone.
https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/69394686/laura-baldwin
Harvey was no stranger to sorrow.)

He and his second wife, Eliza, had several children that predeceased them,
including: 

Charlotte on Easter Morning, 1846 at 12 years old


And Heron at only 26 days old


😥

And as more people bought plots, the cemetery expanded to
fill in the whole square-ish block.
(ok...more like a trapezoid)


The blank square on the NW point was where 
the caretaker's house stood.


Next to the new millionaire's row of James St, Rose Hill Cemetery 
seemed to have nothing to worry about.
They even commissioned a fancy gate house designed by 
architect, Horatio Nelson White, so that the mourners could arrive in style.



But two things spelled the end to the about 60 year run of the cemetery:
Limited Space & the "new" Oakwood cemetery.
There was no room to expand the cemetery.


And Oakwood Cemetery was more than seven times larger 
with much more attention to landscaping.
In short it was prettier and more fashionable.
Something that Rose Hill with its limited space could ever be.
It tried to be a rural cemetery, but just couldn't be one.

Shortly after 1900 it was abandoned.

Calls were made by local citizens to turn it into a park 
as many famous founding fathers and notable citizens were interred here.


In 1910, it became a city park.
But it is still a cemetery.
Everyone is still interred here. The bodies have not been removed.

After the tragedy in First Ward Cemetery in the late 1930s,
 most of the monuments were leveled 
with the interred, taking their names and stories with them



Vandalism is not a new problem.
Things were not always better in yesteryear.

Nostalgia is a great painter, but a poor historian.

An untended cemetery in the middle of a neighborhood 
went from pleasant walking path to
a tempting place for young vandals.


More than 40 years after its closing, 
people broke into Harvey Balwin's family vault 
and desecrated it. 

"In 1952, the interior of his mausoleum was disturbed for the very last time. That year, city stone master, Dave Clary had been called to the cemetery after word that individuals had gained entry to the Baldwin mausoleum. Clary opened the door to find eight bodies of the family spewed across the floor, their caskets long ago turning to dust. Clary obtained a permit to put the remains of the 8 family members into a single casket. The city made a decision to repair the mausoleum and install a metal door with bronze stripes at its entrance. The door consisted of a large lock, and the key was filed at the city clerk’s office. The door was then covered behind the stone you see today."
David Haas, SyracuseHistory


At least Harvey had a vault...it was big...hard to move.


Oliver Teall who was not only a war vet, 
but a canal investor, banker, and entrepreneur was buried here.
He and his wife's markers went missing.

Someone took it as a souvenir.

~Find A Grave

"Another prominent Syracuse resident is buried at the top of the hill at Rose Hill Cemetery, Oliver Teall. Teall was the Erie Canal Superintendent who oversaw the construction of the canal in Syracuse. It was him whom Teall Avenue is named for. Passing away in 1857, his tombstone went missing in the mid-1900’s and was strangely found in 1991, 134 years after his death, in the basement of 1161 Grant Boulevard. This was the very same year that his former home, built on the Erie Canal, was demolished to make way for a credit union after a long battle between preservationists and the homeowner. The local papers stated that Teall must of had a 'restless soul.'"
~David Haas, SyracuseHistory


Now back at Rose Hill, it is set in concrete to prevent it from wandering again.

More about Oliver and his memorial here:
https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/18799412/oliver-teall

The marker of his wife Catherine is still missing.


Many other veteran memorials are missing:

Another marker lost was the location 
of the burial of the last Revolutionary Soldier to pass away.

Also lost is the knowledge that was contained on the headstones
in the African-American "African" section of the cemetery.

Yes, even in Syracuse, the heart of Abolitionism,
people were segregated in death.


Collectively, the African American Community is remembered 
on this sign:


Individually, their final stories in stones are missing.

A few of the "Stories in Stone" that are gone

Their names are preserved at the OHA archives



By the Baldwin Mausoleum, is a stone that somehow survived.
It literally has a story to tell.
It is more than just a name and dates:

It is the story of Hugh Gibson:

"Mr. Gibson erected a large brick house at Grape and East Genesee streets, the site of the Hiawatha Building. He had to make a clearing in the woods at the time and for many years the house was one of the social centers of the village of Syracuse."
~Syracuse Post Standard, 1915




He died in the line of duty in 1841 while responding to a building fire 
along the Oswego Canal, 
that unknown to the first responders, had gunpower in the basement.

25 men died, and more that 60 were injured.
Hugh was one life lost that day


pic by Pamela Priest

"Hugh T. Gibson, conducted the old Syracuse House and was one of a score or more of persons killed by the powder explosion of 1841." ~Syracuse Post Standard, 1915

He is probably the earliest burial here, before it became and official cemetery.


Just over 6 months later, 
his wife, Susan, would lose their son, Marven, after a brief illness.


In all that grief, she still had a young daughter to think of.

She remarried  Andrew Young Thompson, in 1844 ....
https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/92724511/andrew-young-thompson

...and lived into her 90s

Maybe his marker survived because of his sad death...a tribute
Most likely it survived because it was at the top of the hill on a flat surface.

His marker must tell the story for the others
 who fought fire and died in the explosion
who are buried at Franklin Burial Ground 
as theirs is long gone.

Without reminders, we forget
Without markers, it is hard to remember.
Headstones help us rememeber...


 ...keeping their stories in our heads




Headstones are more than pieces of rock. They are connections to the past.

And somehow, in noting a headstone
---the meeting of a life of today, momentarily, with a life of yesterday---
a story continues on to the next generation.


And in this place of "The Last Great Necessity" the storytelling of life continues.






























 









Tuesday, June 27, 2023

In Memoriam: Where We Say Goodbye- Place 7: Old St Mary's Cemetery in Minoa

 Old St Mary's Cemetery in Minoa

One, Two, Three: One Church, Two Cemeteries, and Three Sites





While there doesn't seem to be much here today,
this cemetery at the crossroads that was once known as Schepp's Corners
has a story all its own...


A tale of an early settlement, church problems, burial problems, 
and a grave a Northern Soldier
way too young to die.

But first, Schepp's Corners was the crossroad of what is now Kirkville Rd and Minoa Rd
Minoa as a village did not come into its own for a while.
For a while it was known as Manlius Station (with the coming of the railroad)
and just north of it was Schepp's Corners.


On this map, Minoa is Manlius Depot.

In 1838, the 30 or so Catholic families organized a 
church and graveyard known as St Mary's.

And their parish grew!
Families from France...


Adam Uth (Oot) came from Harve de Grace

and others such as 


Pancratius Boll (Ball)

Bozel in Baden, in what would later become Germany came and settled here.

Together the families would build a new church across the road,
remove the old church,


(these parch-marks are from the original building)


open a school for their children (an early parochial school)
build a rectory,



and in-fight for the next several decades until the Dioceses
stepped in an brought harmony once again to the congregation.


By 1867, a new burial ground was needed. 
Unlike St Patrick's in Jordan which continued to bury its parishioners in the old churchyard,
St Mary's in Minoa found new land and opened for business.


The school would close around 1900.
The Parish would build a new church building in 1940.



And the rest is history...


...but history always has its way of surfacing in the present.


These are the parch-marks left from the original structure foundation underground

It's not hard to walk the perimeter of the original building 
if you know where to look.


Burials are around the outside of the building.

These, the Remlingers, were originally just behind the building.


Here if you look in Find A Grave for the Remlingers,
you find one of the problems that plague
genealogists:
Headstones that are in either too poor condition to be read
or were misread in the first place
when they were first recorded.


So how can we safely read what seems to be lost?

First: NEVER, EVER put chemicals such a bleach, salt, shaving cream, 
or any other "hack" on old headstones! 
They are too brittle, way too brittle. It will damage them.

So how can we safely try to read old stones?

First: Use old records to compare possibilities of who could be buried there.
Find A Grave and Rootsweb Onondaga have great links and lists of who is buried there.
While not complete, it is a safe place to start.


Second: Do a safe grave rubbing using Aluminum Foil!


You'll need Aluminum Foil, Painter's Tape or Electrical Tape, and a Gentle Brush


Wrap the stone horizontally with foil


Secure the pieces in the back


Gently rub until the print comes through


And now his name was JOHN
son of Wm and Eliza. Walkensburg


And the bonus, is unlike the headstone, 
you can take this home or recycle it when you are done.


The third is this nifty light technique
using a mirror!


And here, like others places, you find lives cut short...

...after a day:

Little Oliver

A double child burial;
Little Michael and Annie Toole,
siblings who died days apart


....And young Joseph Seon 

(It is spelled Seon, Zion, and Ceon within the family.
His father Stefan Zion died in 1851)


Fighting bravely as a man, he died a young boy.

At 16 years old, he died in the Battle of Chancellorsville
in 1863.


He is buried with his brother Mathias 
who outlived him by two years.

His mother outlived them all and was buried in the 
new St Mary's


Hers is on the left with similar carving on the top.



But why was this cemetery abandoned?
Why wasn't the mother buried with the rest of the family?

Clearly there is still a lot of room here.


Well, this cemetery and New Orleans have something in common:
Both have high water tables.
They had a hard time digging graves here.
By the time they got a hole dug, it would start filling with water.

New Orleans would go with above ground burials in sarcophaguses.
Here they could take an easier route:
The "new" cemetery was on higher ground.


Right next to St Mary's is the Protestant cemetery:
Minoa Methodist Cemetery



Here, if you weren't Catholic, is where the rest of village was buried.


But after years and years of disagreement over doctrine,
in the end, both sets of the parishioners, 
here in Minoa
in death,
in burial,
 they find 
common ground. 






















































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