It was kind of spooky to walk among those rows of tombstones, knowing you're walking over coffins. It makes me wonder, how did that guy get here? Or that guy? Or that guy? What disease or malnutrition or exposure or injury snuffed these young men? What families did they leave behind?
What cooking did they know?
Anyway, it's a quiet and dignified space, like a park, with a few mature trees. There used to be a bronze statue of a Confederate soldier but someone pulled it down back when that was the thing to do. Otherwise there doesn't seem to be much vandalism like kicked tombstones.
When you drive by on Sullivant Avenue, all you see is the stone perimeter fence. You can't see those rows of tombstones unless you get out and walk in through the gate. I would guess that very few people around here know that it's there.
Someone leaves flowers, though.
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Each was someone's Son, someone's Brother, maybe someone's Dad or Grandpa.
Each died for their cause. Each died for their Army. And each died far from home.
And each deserves respect.
They are History. They were real. And try and remove or hide the facts is WRONG.
Just as saying the Rebel flag cannot be flown. If the Rebel flag cannot be flown, why in the hell can the Mexican, or any other nations flag be flown on US soil? (That chaps my butt!)
At least the Rebel Flag was a piece of American History.