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Time at the cemetery
Every time I go past a cemetery, I fear the worst. I only think thoughts of sadness and pain because of the idea that I have formed of cemeteries throughout my life. I realized that I have made cemeteries the enemy because of the thought that one day, that cemetery will “take” my parents and myself. With this trip, I learned a lot about how I deal with grief as well as how quiet and peaceful cemeteries really are. Walking through the cemetery I was compelled by the organization and the cleanliness within this sanctuary. From the cemeteries that I have seen or have lived by, I notice now that each one pays homage to nature through its captivating landscapes, winding roads, and sculptures. This connection between death and nature is rarely ever heard of in this setting. As a matter of fact this is the first time I think about how cemeteries look and the significance behind it. Each movie or book that I have seen or read, has attempted to push the thought that funerals and cemeteries are bad because of the damage it causes to the decomposing body as well as the environmental hazards it poses. Interestingly enough, cemeteries have many appealing aspects that I was blind to because of the idea that I have formed of them. In many ways, the point of a cemetery is to make the family feel comfortable with death through the care of the deceased. This experience made me feel as if visiting a cemetery to see a loved one is no different than visiting a park either alone or with a loved one, both places share (or at least used to share) the philosophy of a secluded place that is within nature to let go of stress. Because of these reasons I am confused once again on what I want to be done when I have passed away.Sadly i was not able to take photographs because the cemetary did not allow it. The cemetery i visited was the Union Fields Cemetery. This cemetery is a orthodox jewish cemetery for those who are part of the jewish religion or are of jewish descent. Im not sure if taking photographs is against the rules in this religion or if i just ran into the wrong employee on the wrong day.
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Bodies Exhibit
1 or 2 years ago I visited the Bodies exhibit with my grandmother. I remember this experience very well because it had a large effect on me and I find it really interesting how I was not aware that this exhibit was made from preserved human bodies. Now that I am aware of this crucial piece of information, I see the exhibit in a new, more gruesome light that makes me wonder if donating your body to science is really a smart idea if people are being exposed in this way for tons of people to see. I understand the educational value as well as the “coolness factor” of seeing the inside of real human bodies, but I feel like it isn’t very different from the victims of war who are displayed to teach a lesson to others. I know it’s a bit of a far-fetched comparison but each one does the same thing, just for different reasons. When I first entered the exhibit I remember thinking how boring it would be because I was going to be learning, shortly after I found myself emerged in this incredible world that is inside my body! I remember being so psyched about what I learned that I made my grandmother buy me a life-size model of a human skull with hinged jaws. Seeing something like this exhibit is extraordinary because it gives you a sense of reality and it shows what complicated creatures we are. The only negative aspect of this exhibit is what I mentioned before, and I believe that the educational value of this exhibit would not decrease if the models were replicas of the human body and not actual bodies. Bodies Exhibit
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