When Laurel Hill Cemetery was founded in 1836, the idea of a massive rural cemetery was novel, and it was only the second of its kind in the United States. Previously, the dead were typically buried in muddy, overcrowded church yards that were frequently dug up when people wanted to build roads or buildings in their place. Unable to find his daughter’s grave in one such cemetery, Quaker librarian John Jay Smith selected a bucolic 32-acre plot of land on a hill overlooking the Schuylkill River to found Laurel Hill Cemetery. Demand for plots was so great that 27 acres were added in 1844 and another 21 in 1861 – and then in 1869 another large tract was added on the other side of the Schuylkill River.
It became of the most popular burial site for many of Philadelphia’s most notable citizens – and to encourage this reputation, several bodies of famous Revolutionary War heroes were dug up and reinterred at Laurel Hill. Certainly there are a lot of questions one could ask about the usefulness of spending gobs of money building massive monuments and mausoleums for those no longer around to appreciate them, and it is abundantly clear just by the varying sizes of plots and graves that a caste system was to be maintained even in death. Sadly, this also extended to racial inequality: the burial of Black citizens in Laurel Hill wasn’t permitted until 1973.
Today, though, Laurel Hill Cemetery is free and open to public visitors most days, and is a wonderful place to birdwatch, have a picnic, take photos, observe a multitude of groundhogs who cheerily build their tunnels around human remains, or, if you’re really lucky, spot my wife and I walking our dog, Charlie Peanutbutter. You also can find the graves of a number of fascinating folk:
If you turn left immediately after entering, you can also find the prop graves of Adrienne Balboa and her brother Paulie Pennino that were used in the Rocky and Creed movies. In West Laurel Hill there are also quite a few notables also, including:
If you see us there, say hi, and tell Charlie to stop chasing those groundhogs. No good will come of it.