Less Is More
Sometimes, the stories that headstones tell you are long and often full of Biblical references. Some I’ve seen are brief and to the point: “We Will Meet Again in Jesus”. Once in a great while, one runs across an epitaph that is pithy and wholly understated. The photo below is such an example.
It doesn’t leave much to reflect upon in terms of God or the future. Here was a man. He was three things. Without question, he was a man of more than three roles, but this is all the family chooses to tell you. The rest is up to you. If you knew the gentleman, maybe you could add something. But for those of us who never met or even heard of this soul, this is all we can look upon.
Gentlemen, turn your collar to the wind and lower your fedora. Ladies, open your parasols and hold tight to them. In Epitaphs: Part III, I will present you with the ultimate engraving that contains, in essence, an entire philosophy of life. It is reputed to be one of the longest epitaphs in America. And it stands on a hill, in a beautiful cemetery, that looks down upon the town where I grew up.
Until next time…..