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All the hilltops are lined with little family mausoleums, but I think the first hill inside the Dupont gate is the best.






My favorite mausoleum My favorite mausoleum

The idea seems so obvious in retrospect, but this is the only pyramid-shaped mausoleum in the place. Sort of high concept for Lakewood, but it fits the abstract shapes theme that predominates in this cemetery.




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It's Memorial Day weekend, which means it's time for cemetery open house!  The back gates of my neighborhood graveyard, usually locked tight, are thrown wide open.  In keeping with my personal tradition (which I think I started about 2 years ago, but who knows with my terrible memory) I've been riding around the cemetery taking pictures. Lakewood is a beautiful, stately cemetery, but rather formal and cold. Most of the monuments are abstract and geometric and personal epitaphs are few and far between. However, there are a few surprises if you look for them. Richard and I rode around and photographed each other by our two favorite group monuments.










Elk's Rest Elk's Rest

This has to be my favorite group monument - Bambi's father watching over all the little elklings.
The Carny Stone - Richard's favorite group monument. The Carny Stone - Richard's favorite group monument.

There's not enough poetry in Lakewood as it is, and definitely a shortage of poems with ferris wheels in them.

Just in case the resolution isn't good enough to read the poem, Here it is ):

No ferris wheel with circling lights
Glitters across our quiet nights.
Bird music has replaced the sounds
Of barkers' calls and merry-go-rounds:

Tent canvas folded, stored away
Steeps in no sun for us, this day.
Visitors at life's carnival,
Did we bring something to you all?
Did you find us picturesque?
Did you enjoy a thrill, a laugh?
Then let this be our epitaph.

We Showmen with our flags unfurled
Toiled to add brightness to the world
Though grace and mercy are a need
For us, as for all of Adam's breed.

Hopefully now, with freshened eyes,
We wait God's show of Paradise.



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Memorial Day Weekend. Weather was a little iffy, but at least the tornado didn't hit us. And that's kind of how the long weekend went: hot and cold. It was good to get three days off work, but somehow I spent hours making a new necklace instead of doing all the spring cleaning that was on my list. And it's a ridiculous 5-foot long glass necklace that I can't quite figure out how to wear. I probably should have cleaned the attic instead, like I'd planned.

On the plus side, I also spent hours on my bike, just riding around the city checking out yard sales and cemetery open houses (no, REALLY!). In fact, Richard and I were just riding back from Lakewood Cemetery when we were hit by a cold blast of wind from the north and looked over our shoulders to see a wall of dark cloud looming ominously over the northern half of the city. We skedaddled for home, and didn't find out until the next day that an F4 tornado had been devastating Hugo at that very moment. 50 houses reduced to splinters, another hundred damaged. I felt vaguely guilty that we didn't give that wall of weather another thought once we realized we weren't going to get rained on.

Monday my friend Trish came over with her bike and we rode up the Midtown to check out the new express bike shop that Freewheel has opened by Global Market. It's not of much practical use to me, but it's such a cool idea that I very much hope it catches on. The store front is nifty looking, in a kind of hip industrial way. The best part is the juice bar and public bathrooms, something every bike path needs but so few actually offer. The shop itself is full of random merchandise not particularly well targeted to the location, but they'll probably sort that out over time. The showers and indoor bike lockers aren't open yet, but are a wonderful idea. I hope the Allina workers make use of the amenities. I hope that more shops open up down there on the bike path, kind of like the underground subway shops in New York.

We rode back to the Bryant Ave exit and over to King's Highway for one more visit to Lakewood. Trish actually has some grandparents and distant cousins buried in that cemetery, but we couldn't find any of them. We did discover some surprising group monuments. I think I've seen the Big Daddy Elk before, presiding over a field of little elk tombstones. But until Richard pointed it out I'd never stopped to read the inscription on the only monument in the place that features a long poem about ferris wheels!

We finished up the day at a lovely backyard BBQ. I pigged out on fancifully marinated grilled meat and vegies and tofu and homemade beer while indulging in a lively conversation about turtles that ultimately mutated into several on the spot initiations into the Ancient and Honorable Order of Turtles. Lots of fun!
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If so, this is the most exciting weekend of the year in south Minneapolis: the back gate is open to the Lakewood Cemetery! 362 days out of the year (363 in leap years) the big gate in the cast iron fence at Dupont and 40th is locked tight. You'd think it was Area 51, the way they secure that graveyard. Cyclone fencing all around with 3 strands of barbed wire on the top, and a pointy-topped Victorian iron fence all along Dupont. The main entrance on 36th Street is open during the day, but flanked by unfriendly signs banning bikes, skateboards, loiterers, and people teaching their kids to drive.

But on Memorial Day Weekend, the stony hearts of the Keepers of Lakewood melt a little bit and they fling the gates open for their yearly open house. I rode my bike right in the front gate today on my way back from the lake, rode around the perimeter past Babyland and the Chinese Memorial and the hidden lake, and RODE OUT THE BACK GATE. Wow. It's so pretty in there this time of year, like an impressionist painting with all those delicate shades of green and drifts of magenta and white fruit blossom petals everywhere. It was so much fun that I went back later with Richard and rode another 3 or 4 miles up hill and down dale. It's really a huge place.

Anyway, if you're a cemetery fan, tomorrow's the big day. Not only are the back gates open, there will be cemetery tours, carriage rides, trolley car rides and music events. I might just go back one more time.