The White Cemetery

We arrived in San Jose, Costa Rica on a dark and dreary afternoon but this white cemetery glowed like a beacon. On our last day we finally walked to it. The Cementerio General de San Jose – built in 1845.

Although there were some large and impressive family crypts, I was touched by these simple stacked crypts. Some of the markers were handwritten.

In memory of our dear: ‘Percy’. Those who forget die, but you will always live in our hearts. We love you. Your family.

The words touched me deeply, as did his smiling face. May he rest in peace.

The vivid Tai plants drew me to this large family grave.

The cemetery was an oasis of peace just a short distance from bustling city streets. It is a beautiful location to visit and be interred. Blue skies, green grass and mountains.

The groundskeepers were a friendly group, happily greeting us while they had their lunch. They should have been very proud of how well the Cementerio General was maintained.

31 thoughts on “The White Cemetery

  1. Cemeteries are more than final destinations for the dead, and I love visiting a few whenever I travel (and I think that most travellers are accidental taphophiles – if you’ve ever visited Père-Lachaise in Paris, Bonaventure in Savannah, Ga., or St. Louis Cemetery No. 1 in New Orleans, you qualify). For me, it’s not just about a bunch of dead people. It’s art, architecture, stones from different eras, horticulture, flowers, trees and birdwatching. Thanks for sharing and have a wonderful day 🙂 Aiva xx

    Liked by 1 person

Leave a comment

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.