This tableau greets visitors as they arrive at the cemetery.
One of many winding walkways
Rows of mausoleums, the one now white has recently been restored.
The largest mausoleum, near the crematorium, has two levels above ground.
This mausoleum also has one level slightly below ground.
"You and I"
The most simple, yet most self-assured marker I have seen.
Nobody seems to know who Leilah Mahi was, but
many have photographed her picture.
Is this the same guy?
A painter otherwise unknown to me.
Upper portion of Chopin's grave.
A gentleman honouring the memory and work of Allan Kardec
Many like to photograph Edith Piave's family tombstone.
"God reunites those who love each other." I have the complete
recordings of this wonderful singer.
There are many sweet words, but was this brother
equally loved in life?
The grave may be here in perpetuity, but will anybody tend it?
Small seeds often destroy sturdy tombs.
One of hundreds of service paths
Looking at a rusted iron grill behind broken glass,
seeing it through a hole broken in the back of this mausoleum.
Once stately, this expensive mausoleum now lacks a working door and stained glass window.
This cemetery has also become a park for thousands of visitors. There are many roads running through the cemetery, all paved in cobble stones and lined on both sides with tall stately trees which were undergoing their spring prunning during my visit. The grave sites seemed somewhat crammed together, though possibly no more so than in Canada. The custom is to cover each plot somehow with large horizontal stones or possibly even small buildings. I was intrigued by the little family mausoleums which covered one, two or more plots. These expensive stone structures reminded me of ancient Greek treasuries lining the road to some sacred place on a mountainside. Some of these mausuleums are still in good repair, others have doors which have rusted through or no longer close, stained glass windows at the back which are either in need of a good cleaning or are broken, and walls which need attention. I appreciated one grave that was particularly well-tended, even though the gentleman died nearly a century ago, but so many other more recent graves obviously lack loving visitors.