Funny, I grew up in Mass until 19 then moved to my present home NC in the 1990s.No, for two reasons. I grew up and lived in Massachusetts till my 20s, but I moved to my present home, in PA in 1990s. So, I don't know the people in my age group, who are passing in PA. Plus I stopped getting the paper. But I never read them when I was getting it.
My mother would occasionally read it. She knew so many who died only in their 50's early 60'sI quit reading them because I was seeing too many people I knew. I subscribed to a new newspaper, and while reading the first today, sure enough I found a high school classmate. Because the paper was new to me, I wanted to read it all. Big mistake.
Well, that's one way to look at it. There is really no "nice" or "pleasant" or "uplifting" way to say somebody passed away.Who needs obituaries? Just come onto the forum every other day and learn that another well beloved celebrity has passed away. As if this bit of uplifting news needs to be shared. I swear people only know how to make themselves depressed.
Obits were published in the paper so that you could attend the viewing/funeral back when people stayed in the same area all their lives. When my mother was laid out in 1970, there was a line a city block long all evening of people coming to see her for the last time. That served a purpose. People could say their goodbyes and the family in grieving got to forget their grief for the night and revel in the number of people who's lives were touched by the deceased.
More recently I attended a viewing that was a box containing ashes of the deceased. Not the same feeling of saying goodbye that you get when you ponder the face of the deceased for the last time as they lay in casket with their eyes closed. Instead it felt like the family couldn't get rid of the deceased fast enough. I didn't care for it.
You were hire-able just for thinking out of the box.Back in my drunken years, I'd look in obits to see where
men worked who had died....then go apply for their former
jobs......![]()
You were hire-able just for thinking out of the box.
I heard that's one way New York City apartment hunters look for vacancies.Back in my drunken years, I'd look in obits to see where
men worked who had died....then go apply for their former
jobs......![]()