The mystery of the marbles
Jul. 24th, 2008 10:30 amThose of you who have been reading this journal for a long time may remember this story. I recently posted a shortened and amended version to
mourning_souls because I was way too excited to find a community that shares my love of photographing cemeteries. Who knew? There's apparently a community for every interest, no matter how disconcerting.
And the other interesting thing? In the process of posting, I added to the mystery by discovering something I hadn't noticed before. But I'll save that for the end of the post...
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I thought I'd share a small mystery I encountered in a local, urban cemetery.
Back in June of 2005, I wound up at Woodlawn Cemetery up on 14th and Pico in Santa Monica, California. I hadn't been there in while, but I used to like to walk through the place. Not a huge cemetery, surrounded by urban blight on three of its four sides and a junior college on the fourth. But it's a beautiful place, lots of old and gnarled and interesting trees, and since it was established in 1847 it has a wide range of dates for the headstones.
Because the sun was so bright, the sky so blue, and the trees so plentiful, I got lots of shadow and light shots. Lots of poignant stories in the headstones, too. Mysteries that are nearly a century old. I doubt anyone knows the story behind them anymore, probably not even the folks that keep the cemetery records.
The next night when I was going through the pictures, I discovered another little mystery. I like to view all the pictures in super blow up, quadrant by quadrant. Partly that's because sometimes a piece of a photo will be more interesting than the entire shot; partly because I like to look for anomalies. My favorite shot was a shadow and light shot of a child's grave. And that was the beginning of the mystery:

In super enlargement, I noticed there was a marble beside this grave, just the other side of the slice of diagonal shadow in the upper right of the picture. Here's the close up:

It didn't really strike me as all that odd until a little later. I was far more intrigued by two tiny graves over by the fence:

No dates, no other graves nearby, just these two little headstones. My imagination roamed a lot over that one.
I also did a close up of each headstone:


When I was doing the super enlargement of the Brother headstone, I found another marble. This one wasn't as easy to spot because it was pushed down into the mud:

Like I said, a small mystery, but I wondered if someone was going through the cemetery and leaving marbles for all the little kids. I didn't see one near the Baby headstone, but it was much more covered in leaves so it could have been hidden. I didn't move any leaves when I took pictures because I wanted them to be as I found them. But I still wonder about those marbles, who might have been leaving them.
ETA: Just now, as I reviewed this post, I spotted the third marble for the first time, the one for the Baby gravestone. That's weird (or I am)!

ETA Part Deux: I iz dumb. 1847 is the address of the cemetery, not the year it was founded!
And the other interesting thing? In the process of posting, I added to the mystery by discovering something I hadn't noticed before. But I'll save that for the end of the post...
I thought I'd share a small mystery I encountered in a local, urban cemetery.
Back in June of 2005, I wound up at Woodlawn Cemetery up on 14th and Pico in Santa Monica, California. I hadn't been there in while, but I used to like to walk through the place. Not a huge cemetery, surrounded by urban blight on three of its four sides and a junior college on the fourth. But it's a beautiful place, lots of old and gnarled and interesting trees, and since it was established in 1847 it has a wide range of dates for the headstones.
Because the sun was so bright, the sky so blue, and the trees so plentiful, I got lots of shadow and light shots. Lots of poignant stories in the headstones, too. Mysteries that are nearly a century old. I doubt anyone knows the story behind them anymore, probably not even the folks that keep the cemetery records.
The next night when I was going through the pictures, I discovered another little mystery. I like to view all the pictures in super blow up, quadrant by quadrant. Partly that's because sometimes a piece of a photo will be more interesting than the entire shot; partly because I like to look for anomalies. My favorite shot was a shadow and light shot of a child's grave. And that was the beginning of the mystery:

In super enlargement, I noticed there was a marble beside this grave, just the other side of the slice of diagonal shadow in the upper right of the picture. Here's the close up:

It didn't really strike me as all that odd until a little later. I was far more intrigued by two tiny graves over by the fence:

No dates, no other graves nearby, just these two little headstones. My imagination roamed a lot over that one.
I also did a close up of each headstone:


When I was doing the super enlargement of the Brother headstone, I found another marble. This one wasn't as easy to spot because it was pushed down into the mud:

Like I said, a small mystery, but I wondered if someone was going through the cemetery and leaving marbles for all the little kids. I didn't see one near the Baby headstone, but it was much more covered in leaves so it could have been hidden. I didn't move any leaves when I took pictures because I wanted them to be as I found them. But I still wonder about those marbles, who might have been leaving them.
ETA: Just now, as I reviewed this post, I spotted the third marble for the first time, the one for the Baby gravestone. That's weird (or I am)!

ETA Part Deux: I iz dumb. 1847 is the address of the cemetery, not the year it was founded!
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Date: 2008-07-24 06:12 pm (UTC)There are several cemetery groups on Flickr. This one is pretty good: http://www.flickr.com/groups/gtc/pool/
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Date: 2008-07-24 06:18 pm (UTC)And thanks.
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Date: 2008-07-24 07:29 pm (UTC)It's actually a fairly modern concept that cemeteries are creepy. In the 1800s, they were parks were families had weekend picnics. I had a prof who was severely into studying the history of park-cemeteries.
Never heard of the marble thing before. It's very cool. Sounds like the start of a novel...someone notices the marbles and then unravels a huge mystery, which may or may not contain paranormal elements.
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Date: 2008-07-24 07:47 pm (UTC)Sounds like the start of a novel...someone notices the marbles and then unravels a huge mystery, which may or may not contain paranormal elements.
Indeed it does. Maybe one of my writer acquaintances will write it. :-)
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Date: 2008-07-25 05:29 pm (UTC)http://www.gravestonestudies.org/awards.htm
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Date: 2008-07-25 12:43 pm (UTC)wouldn't they both be baby or both be brother? (or brother/sister?)
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Date: 2008-07-24 11:46 pm (UTC)I've always liked to wander in cemeteries.
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