Monday, April 30, 2012
Richard V Beymer
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Godfred Erickson
Whatever Godfred's dreams were they were cut short by the Influenza pandemic of 1918. Godfred has the unfortunate disctinction of being one of the first people to die in Multnomah County from Influenza in the late fall of 1918. He wasn't the first to die, but he is the first to die of those unfortunates who died of Influenza in that terrible winter and who are buried at the Park. He became sick on October 10th, had pneumonia by the 13th and was gone just after midnight on the early morning of the 17th.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
UNDERTAKER: Final Journey Begins Here
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Spruce Squadrons - WWI
Carl J Tittle was one of those men who were a part of the Spruce Squadron. He was from Ohio, but served in Company 23 of the Spruce Squadron. Carl is part of the Garden of Untimely demise since he died too soon in a house fire on his farm near Damascus. He left a wife, Mary Esther (Bowder). He is also listed in our WWI garden since he served during the Great War in an important support role. He is buried in Section F, near Arthur Watson who served in Company 64 of the Spruce Squadron.
Friday, April 8, 2011
Jay Dee Boyer

Saturday, March 26, 2011
Hamilton Sandridge
Several times Eric and I have talked about episodes that we refer to as 'serendipity'. Eric isn't quite used to it yet - it freaks him out a bit. I take the events of 'serendipity' for granted. These events happen to everyone who researches their family history. It happens to us at the Park. It is very much like the people at the Park are asking us to tell their stories. To oblige we use information that is easily found online in the Oregonian files, courtesy of the Multnomah County Library, and at ancestry.com.
Today, as an example of some of the serendipity events we experience, Eric was looking for a specific grave and was wandering around looking for it, but couldn't see it. He stopped, put his probe in the ground and it hit a buried temporary marker. Many of the temporary markers, which are pretty plain cement markers, are buried under up to several inches of sod and are not visible. After uncovering the temporary marker that his probe hit he realized that he had just found the marker he had been searching for.
This week someone sent me a link to a story on CNN about 'invisible graves' in Northwest Georgia. Please take some time to read the story - now, before finishing this posting.
When Eric and I fulfill photo requests on Find A Grave we look at all of the markers in a Lot. Sometimes there may only be 4, normally 6, sometimes 10 and maybe more depending on how many infants are buried in the lot. Today while fulfilling a photo request I found a buried temporary marker that was hidden by several inches of soil. It was just another one of the many temporary markers the are at the Park that are hidden under the soil.
While we were enjoying a post cemetery coffee at Starbucks Eric asked me if I had a headstone I wanted to write about for this week's memorial. I didn't at the time, but thought about a cool surname that I came across today in the Park. While looking for Alice Petrie in Section H I located and photographed the temporary marker for Hamilton Sandridge. I hadn't heard of the surname Sandridge before and thought it sounded cool!
According to the Oregon Death Index Hamilton died in Portland on 28 Oct. 1940. He was buried five days later on Novemeber 2, 1940 at Multnomah Park Cemetery according to the funeral notice on page 10 of the November 2nd issue of the Oregonian. He lived at the time at 6410 SE 60th. No friends were invited to his funeral, or burial. No flowers were not asked for. No next of kin were listed.
We do not yet know the cause of death, or who is parents are. However, we do know that in the 1930 U.S. Census Hamilton is recorded living in Portland on SE 9th. He is about 51 years old, he is listed as a roomer and is single. His occupation is listed as "Car cleaner" working for the railroad co. It must have been dirty work cleaning out rail cars. Both of his parents were born in Virginia and he can read and write but has not attended school within the last 5 years. His race is listed as "Nig".
We do not yet know if Hamilton's parents, or his grandparents, were forcibly removed from their ancestral homes to work the plantations of the south. We don't yet know how the surname of Sandridge came to be. This morning Hamilton's temporary marker was hidden from view - it was an invisible grave. This afternoon it no longer is hidden from view. We know more than we did, but not by much.
Two of the people for whom I was fulfilling a photo request for will have their story told. It will be told with sensitivity and care, but it is going to be a difficult story to tell since it involves love, a tormented soul, and unclaimed cremains.
In the meantime we honor Hamilton Sandridge.
Friday, February 25, 2011
Albert Weideman

Sunday, September 12, 2010
OH JOY
I just could not pass this one up. I was walking through Section D, on a beautiful early autumn day and there he was, Mr. Obediah H. Joy. I love some of the names in the cemetery!
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Infant Bair
While looking for Infant Bair's marker today in Section F, Lot 7-8, grave nr 3 I cleaned off this marker. This infant was buried on February 20, 1926. Maybe soon we may have an answer as to why there are unmarked monuments in the cemetery.
Friday, March 26, 2010
Civil War Veterans
Corporal James M. Tefft.
Company G.
7th Kansas Cavalry
Born: April 18, 1843, Michigan
Died: June 9, 1910, Portland, Oregon
Co. A.
50th Wisconsin Infantry
Born:
Died: August 23, 1910, Multnomah County
Stephen D. Cole
Co. O.
1st Oregon Infantry
Born:
Died: July 24, 1922, Portland, Oregon
Corporal David Fessler
Co. B.
2nd Indiana Cavalry
Born: ~1835, Pennsylvania
Died: March 17, 1915, Portland, Oregon
Private Isaac Clark
Company K
1st New York Dragoons
Born: January 10, 1839, Pennsylvania
Died: January 20, 1910, Multnomah County, Oregon
Monday, March 22, 2010
Who is HATT-- AD-- ?
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Abbotts


There has been a request for a photo of Alfred Abbott's monument on Find A Grave. It's not where it is supposed to be. Why, I don't know. He is supposed to be in A, 160, somewhere, but I've not found him there. There are seven other people who are recorded on monuments there, but his is not one of them. We'll keep searching for him though. We have been a bit more lucky with his Mother's monument though. Her's is in Section H, Lot 5-5, nr 1.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Birds in the Cemetery
During the last several weeks there's been a Coopers Hawk in the cemetery, and today I got a photo of it as it flew in to a tree we were near. A few minutes later it flew out of the tree with a twig in it's talons and flew off to a tree in a far corner of the cemetery. Twice I saw it carrying sticks to the same tree today. That's pretty cool to have a Coopers Hawk nesting in the cemetery!
Monday, March 8, 2010
People...
I love humanity - it's people I can't stand. People have been defacing monuments from the time they were put up. Don't understand it though. Probably the worst example of monument destruction in recent times were the Buddhas destroyed by the Taliban in Afghanistan a few years back.
Someone knocked over at least five monuments in the cemetery sometime between Saturday evening - the last time I was there - and Monday morning.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Infants
After doing some work this afternoon in Section A I went over to pay my respects to the latest interment in the Cemetery. On my way over I looked down and discovered the monument for Robert Lee Ross who was on this earth just a short time. It is always sad to see markers for those who don't get to experience a full life.
There are quite a few infant burials within the cemetery as would be expected for this time period. However, the ones that are the most poignant are the four that are found in Section A, Lot 127A. These four infants were all buried in this corner in 1930. All of these markers were buried at least 2 inches below current ground level. They are now visible for all to see and ponder on.
Dave