Sunday, November 25, 2012
Wakes, viewings, visitations or whatever
A favorite indoor sport in this part of the country seems to be going to wakes or viewings or whatever one calls them. It doesn't seem to matter much if you truly knew the deceased but, heck, you never know who you might see at the funeral home. Everyone signs the guest book and then murmurs condolences to perfect strangers, goes up to the coffin and says, "Doesn't he/she look nice"? There seems to be no way out of this. But I want to go on record as finding all of this a bit barbaric. I don't see how it is the least bit helpful to the bereaved. There are better places to catch up with friends from high school or cousins you haven't seen since childhood. I don't want anyone staring down on me in my coffin saying, "Didn't Phillip do a nice job"? And the flowers - don't get me started on the flowers. What a waste of money! So when I die, I want to be quietly cremated. Send out a little card in a few weeks letting people know if you want. Then get my ashes, borrow a boat and and scatter my ashes into the Atlantic ocean.
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