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Gravediggers
Guild
A
tradition at the Chapel is for parishioners to dig the graves for
persons buried in the Chapel cemetery. The graves are dug meticulously
and lovingly by hand by men and women alike.
We
are also looking for people to help out with the Gravediggers Guild
Auxiliary. This group is responsible for providing
refreshments and support to the Gravediggers Guild. You cannot dig a
grave in Mississippi in July without them.
Another
tradition for Chapel funerals is the Prayer Vigil. Individuals
come to the Chapel in at least one-hour increments throughout the
night to sit with the body and pray. What a sweet and personal
service they provide. We have a number of faithful Vigil
participants but could use more. If this sounds like a ministry you
would like to get involved with, please call the Chapel office.
The
Hospitality Committee provides coffee and refreshments during visitation
times for funerals and often lunch following a funeral service.
Let us know if you would like to help.
We
are in the process of updating our Gravediggers Guild and Auxiliary
lists and we are taking this time-honored tradition into cyberspace.
Please email or call the
Chapel office to sign up. Give us your home and work email
address, as well as telephone numbers where you can be reached.
We will try using email in the future to contact people as quickly
as possible.
Gravedigging
is just one of the counter-culture traditions associated with Chapel
funerals. The following article on these traditions written by Barbara
McDonald has appeared in state and national publications.
Time-honored traditions bring comfort
"People
often would rather feel guilty than helpless," Elaine Pagels
observes in Adam, Eve and the Serpent.
This
observation rings truer at funerals perhaps more than any other
time, particularly when death is due to incurable illness and there
is nowhere to lay the blame.
Parishioners
at Chapel of the Cross have found a way to overcome this feeling
of helplessness by engaging in time-honored traditions that not
only serve as a real help and comfort to the family of the deceased,
but also help the parishioners deal with their own grieving for
the loss of their friend. The simple tasks of digging the grave
by hand, maintaining an all-night vigil with the body in the Chapel,
arranging altar flowers, helping visitors feel comfortable with
the Episcopal tradition of the funeral Eucharist, and preparing
lunch for all who attend the funeral have become powerful expressions
of love and healing, almost sacramental in nature.
The
Chapel of the Cross lost two dear parishioners within four days
of each other one fall - Marjorie Fanning and Jim Majure. The meaning
of life and its fragileness, friendship, and sense of community
grew immeasurably as Chapel priests, staff and parishioners took
over tasks normally handled by funeral directors and florists from
receiving the body in the Chapel on the eve of the funeral to placing
the final clod of dirt on the grave. Many parishioners took off
more than one day of work to help attend to the many details for
the two funerals.
The
Gravediggers Guild toiled from 2:00 one Friday afternoon until long
after dark when flashlights and headlights were needed to complete
Marjorie's grave. More than 20 men of all ages and shapes took turns
shoveling through the rock-hard soil in the new section of the Chapel's
historic cemetery, not far from the grave of The Rt. Rev. Hugh Miller
Thompson, second Bishop of Mississippi.
Barely
having time to get over their stiffness from this unaccustomed exercise,
on Monday afternoon they began again, digging the grave for him
just a few feet from Marjorie's. In an effort to break through the
numbness of their shock at the death of a friend their own age,
surgeons, lawyers, architects, engineers and businessmen sweated
through their grief as they dug. They carefully measured the hole,
shaving a little dirt off here and there to make sure it would be
perfect. Non-Episcopalian neighbors of Jim also found solace as
they joined Chapel members in digging, a task you normally couldn't
get paid enough to take on but one you do gladly for a beloved friend.
For
Chapel Rector John Sewell, no more powerful moment touched his life
than when he placed the communion wafer next to fresh blisters in
the palms of these men's hands at the funeral Eucharist.
Those
unable to provide this strenuous labor found many other ways to
overcome helplessness. Parishioners volunteered to get out of bed
in the middle of the night to come to the Chapel for a two-hour
shift during each vigil which lasted from the close of the prayer
service at 8:00 p.m. on the eve of the funeral until the service
began the next morning.
The
visitation the night before the funeral was held in the Chapel,
not a sterile funeral parlor. A kneeler was placed before the casket
where prayers and good-byes could be offered. A simple pall covered
the casket, and tasteful flowers lovingly arranged by the Flower
Guild graced the altar so that the mourners' attention was on the
worship service, not diverted to counting how many sprays of flowers
had been sent.
For
each service, a Scottish bagpiper, dressed in tartan kilt, led the
procession in the Chapel for the Rite II Funeral Eucharist. Mourners
felt the power of the service perhaps most forcefully when they
walked past the casket which filled most of the aisle to partake
of Communion. At the conclusion of the Eucharist, the bagpiper led
the procession to the cemetery. When the graveside prayers were
finished, he played "Amazing Grace" as he slowly walked
off into the adjacent field. No one moved from the gravesite until
the fading strains of the hymn could no longer be heard - a moving
time for each to silently make final prayers and farewells.
Perhaps
no one felt the healing aspect of the Chapel's traditions as did
the Fanning family. Verger Tom Fanning found solace as he prepared
the service booklet for Jim's funeral, just two days after he had
buried his mother. Bill Fanning found release in helping dig Jim's
grave just two days after laying his wife to rest.
Marjorie
and Jim were quite different in life and in death - Marjorie succumbed
to a long and debilitating illness; Jim was suddenly stricken by
a heart attack. Marjorie was a beloved wife, mother, grandmother
and businesswoman. Jim was a dedicated husband, father, songwriter
and noted author at the peak of his literary career, his life cut
short in the middle of writing the movie screenplay for his first
novel. Marjorie was laid to rest on a glorious sunshine-filled Saturday,
Jim on a bone-chilling rainy Tuesday. Many stood shivering the cold
rain to watch until the last bit of dirt was replaced on Jim's grave
by Chapel members, just as they had stood by three days earlier
for Marjorie's.
But
the funeral service itself, a Eucharist celebrating the life of
the deceased and the hope of the everlasting, was the same for each
and a true comfort to all. The overflow crowd for Jim's funeral
who watched the service via closed circuit television in the parish
hall felt the same power of the service as those in the Chapel as
they all participated in the prayers and hymns and partook of communion.
At each of the funerals, parishioners helped non-Episcopalians with
the unfamiliar service and to feel comfortable joining in the communion
feast.
For
the luncheon after each service, food appeared out of nowhere to
feed the multitudes in the parish hall where the best china and
silver were laid out.
Most
importantly of all, the love, concern, sense of community and just
wanting to do something to help was the same at both funerals. When
the great equalizer - death - comes, Chapel traditions ensure that
all are given the same loving tribute and send-off to life everlasting.
And we have found that these traditions, perhaps more than any others,
have been a shining light to non-Episcopalians to impart the great
sense of community and love that our style of worship brings.
"People
are often amazed at our traditions, particularly digging the grave
by hand. I earnestly believe that in this hectic-paced world where
there's never enough of anything - especially time - we need to
return to counterculture traditions to bring us back to the reality
of our mortality and the importance of caring for our fellow human
beings as family," Rev. Sewell explained.

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