Yuck...
No wonder no one comes here...everything is falling apart and covered in moss. I literally expected the boney hand of death to bust out of the ground at any second...
OK, just for interests sake...what about this local cemetery in my Japanese hometown of Matsuyama, Japan...
No kidding, I would eat off the ground here, it was cleaner than most of our hospitals...
So there you have it...a nice, clean cemetery...and guess what? People were always there and it was always clean. Not only did people visit, but by taking such good care of everything, it at least gave the impression that people cared. To be clear, I'm not saying Japanese people actually care more but at least they gave that impression (that is a whole cultural anthropology paper in itself...). Also, the people keeping this cemetery nice and clean weren't groundskeepers...they were the ACTUAL RELATIVES OF THE PEOPLE WHO WERE BURIED THERE! I guess what I'm saying in rambly, weird way, is that our cemeteries don't suggest any actual respect for the dead. Or maybe they do and I really don't spend enough time hanging out in cemeteries to make that assumption. Either way, paying someone to cut the grass and pick up sticks off your grandmas grave says, to me, that you don't care enough to do it yourself. So maybe if people actually cared more, cemeteries might be more fun places to visit...just a thought. Also, if we got to see things like this in places of remembrance, I bet people would put in a little effort to respect the dead...


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