[Note: this is a repost from my former blog, Dec. 2005]
Llewellyn and I were driving around Brooklyn one bright sunny afternoon last December. I had promised an online acquaintance some photos of the former residences of his ancestor, one whom had started here in Brooklyn and ended up in Holyoke, MA, my hometown.
En route we stopped in Green-Wood Cemetery and though it was a very cold day, there was no snow. So we walked around a bit. I had it in mind to further enhance with a few photographs my online version of the 1878 publication “New York and Its Institutions” – there are a few pages in this book devoted to Green-wood Cemetery. Upon arrival, the sheer size of the cemetery was overwhelming, and not having a map with us, Llewellyn and I blindly wandered around, snapping pics here and there, ultimately unable to locate the monuments we has set out to find.
Just as we were preparing to head home, we encountered the tombstone seen in the photo below. Llew took the photo, a grab shot, because it was interesting and unusual to see bear sculpture on top of what appears to be a relatively new stone.
In my ramblings through cemeteries I’ve seen lots of unusual tombstones, but this was the first bear I had ever seen, and it made me wonder why. The deceased — named BEARD — made me think about pronunciation, and whether this name was pronounced (bîrd) (as in male facial hair) or if it was in fact pronounced (bârd) which is a Scottish name spelled BAIRD that is seen often enough.
The fact this animal sculpture is a BEAR and the decedent’s name being BEARD made my mind wander to many possibilities, including the frequent misspellings of names that have historically occurred as people were processed at Castle Garden and Ellis Island. So in my mind I had it sorted out to represent this poor fellow who should have had the name BAIRD or perhaps it really was BEARD but should have been pronounced like BAIRD – and all his life had suffered with being called by the word which represents hair on a man’s chin, cheeks, and throat, BEARD. I saw this large bear as a possible representation of an eternal clue to how his name should be pronounced.
Until today, that is. This afternoon while editing some biographies from an 1888 publication, I came across William Holbrook Beard, the very person buried in this grave. Beard was born in 1825 in Ohio, lived in Buffalo, trained in Europe and eventually resided in New York City when he soon was invited to join the National Academy of Design and became a noted painter and illustrator. Beard died in 1900 and had no monument of any kind until October 2002. To quote the bio: “He has painted some genre and allegorical pictures, but of late years has devoted himself almost exclusively to the painting of animals, whose habits he humanizes in a pleasing, satirical manner with much success.” Bears apparently were among his favorite subjects and some of his paintings have cute and even whimsical titles such as: “Bears on a Bender” and “Bear-Dance.”
So while I silently laugh at my indulgent fantasy regarding the name and the sculpture on the monument, it is another reminder that — when it comes to history — you cannot make any assumptions.
You can see a couple of Beard’s pieces at AllPosters.com. I’d love to see “Bears on a Bender” but no luck in finding it