The Living Churchyard at Bridlington Priory

The Living Churchyard at Bridlington Priory

The current churchyard at the Priory is a nice idea. To survey wildlife and conserve the area, the Diocese of York teamed up with the Yorkshire Wildlife Trust to create a ‘living churchyard’. Essentially, they let the local grasses and wildflowers grow all over the place. In turn, this encourages flora and fauna to stay in the habitat. The local plants benefit important pollinators like bats and bees, as well as enticing birds and insects of all kinds to hang out there.
In addition, they’ve made various hides for local critters including a stone pile, wood pile, and compost heap.

Imagining all the little hedgehoggies nestling in the wood makes me so happy!

Highgate Cemetery: Writers & Revolutionaries in the East Side

Highgate Cemetery: Writers & Revolutionaries in the East Side

I spent some time looking for the original grave of Karl Marx. It was marked (Marxed?) on the map but only approximately, as it’s located in a very crowded and old part of the cemetery. Try as I might, I couldn’t see it among the many headstones and long grasses growing hither and thither. So there’s a challenge if you ever visit Highgate: try to find Marx’s ‘real’ grave site! (If you have managed this, please comment and feel free to gloat)

Highgate Cemetery: The Wild West Side

Highgate Cemetery: The Wild West Side

One of my first observations was just how lush Highgate is (especially the west side). There are tall trees, and lots of what people may call overgrowth. To me, this adds to the beauty and charm, the peace, and the thoughtfulness of Highgate. I don’t know… I sometimes find over manicured graveyards a bit soulless. Here at Highgate, the trees are even trying to reclaim tombstones in some places!

Crossbones Graveyard and its Outcast Dead

Crossbones Graveyard and its Outcast Dead

What struck me most about Crossbones is how much it’s retained a graveyard’s tranquillity. There are still many remains beneath the ground, but they aren’t marked out or named like a more traditional cemetery. Despite this, the place still has the muted peace that seems to cut off the usual noise and hustle of the city around it. The atmosphere was added to by the soft smell of incense burning nearby. Wandering around Crossbones put my mind in a calm, reflective place that I thoroughly enjoyed.