Today there is plenty to be found around here: a beautiful song, a haiku, and some of the mortacci mia – my and the nation’s dead at the Slovenian largest cemetery. Yesterday my grandmother would have been almost 100.
First a song that came to mind immediately after thinking of Slovenian word for “quiet”: tih. Tihe so njive (“Quiet are the fields”) by Slovenian singer/songwriter Tomaž Pengov.
Since I usually write a poem on Sundays, here is a haiku.
Quiet “e” makes “quite” “quit” quietly. Then guilt guiles quilts. Guilty. I Quito.
And finally, here is a memory from last summer when I walked to the Žale Cemetery with my mother, like we used to do every November 1st to visit our dead. Slovenians tend to overdo death – the graves, the candles, the works. As if it’s easier to take care of people once they are dead.
Here are graves of some soldiers, artists, mothers, fathers and some others, including two of my grandparents and two sets of my great-grandparents. They might be quiet but their graves speak and this is what I heard.
And here we are, four generations of women, making sure that I don’t fall, from the oldest to the youngest: Ivana, Nada, Meta, Manja.
A wonderful post, Manja. I enjoy reading all the stories, and particularly like the last photo. It’s such a treasure. Thanks for sharing.
Have a wonderful day.
Hm, Jože Gazvoda was a skier, internet tells me, and he is still alive. In here lies Srečko Gazvoda. Maybe he was a pilot. 🙂 (Even though internet doesn’t know anything about it.)
They celebrate their loved ones! Danish cemeteries are beautiful too, in a different way. Unfortunately, Aussie cemeteries are dark and gloomy, often full of dead weeds!
Yes, the final photo is the best of course. But here you share so many wonderful cemetery photos! In a way, I don’t worry if someone did too much at a gravesite, because then folks like us can wander through and look at it all. I like the red glass candles – nice touch. Are they lit at particular times? Thank you for showing me the grave of the architect. I think the understatement (particularly in that amazing cemetery) is profound and a reason for reflection.
Thank you, Crystal. They are lit and left there to burn as long as there is wax and then there are replaced. We don’t like the electronic ones. I was amazed to find his grave by coincidence.
Ohh, we all know who he was. 🙂 He is the architect superstar! There are so many landmarks in Ljubljana and elsewhere in Slovenia designed by him. That’s why I was even more amazed at his humble grave.
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A wonderful post, Manja. I enjoy reading all the stories, and particularly like the last photo. It’s such a treasure. Thanks for sharing.
Have a wonderful day.
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Thank you so much, Helen. 🙂 The day was indeed wonderful and you helped me having it.
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Five-pointed star or propeller. Jože Gazvoda was in fact a pilot.
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Hm, Jože Gazvoda was a skier, internet tells me, and he is still alive. In here lies Srečko Gazvoda. Maybe he was a pilot. 🙂 (Even though internet doesn’t know anything about it.)
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I admit, my mistake in the name. But pilot Srečko Gazvoda died in an air crash in Aden. Look at page 24.
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I see! He was the pilot of the DC9 and they crashed in 1972! 😮 Thank you for the research.
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Med nama: prav čudno je, da tega ni nikjer drugje na spletu. Edina razlaga: polet je bil povezan z vojaškimi zadevami in zato hash hash
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😀 Hush hush. Hash je nekaj drugega.
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Overdoing death, you say. I don’t think anyone can beat us.
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You mean us as in Balkans people or you as in Serbians, Bojana? I haven’t been to a Serbian funeral yet, or cemetery.
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I meant Serbia, but I can see it’s the pretty much a big thing in the whole Balkans.
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I love your guilt quilt poem. How delightful – and the way your countrymen honor their dead is wonderful. Great pics.
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Thank you so much, Jan. It is wonderful, but one must not forget to honour the living too.
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Graveyards can be ‘quite’ interesting places. The war memorials to the soldiers however bring a tear to my eye. So much waste and sadness.
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Quite, Amanda. It’s amazing how Italian cemeteries compare. They are sunny, serene and full of life even in death.
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They celebrate their loved ones! Danish cemeteries are beautiful too, in a different way. Unfortunately, Aussie cemeteries are dark and gloomy, often full of dead weeds!
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Sometimes it is the quietest moments which seem so filled with voices.
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Quite. Thank you, Patrick! 🙂
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Ah! All this time I thought I was the only one who found cemeteries interesting. Great post. Love that last pic. ❤️
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Oh, no no, Irene, we are many! 🙂 Thank you very much!
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The cemetery is amazing–a tribute to heroes and family. But as you say, we must not forget the living too.
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Thank you, Patti. Cemeteries tell plenty about a nation and culture.
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Hi Mexi, A terrific collection of images. Cemeteries are fascinating. I liked your line about it being easier to care for people after they’re dead… 😦
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Thank you so much, Jane! Always a pleasure to see you around. As it’s easier to optimise an IT system than one’s life. 🙂
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I love your photos from cemeteries – it’s important to remember those who have come before us. And those graves are beautiful! As is your poem!
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Thank you so much, Irma. One can certainly find plenty in cemeteries if one looks.
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Very moving. It’s a good thing to remember your dead.
And what a treasure to have a photo of 4 generations! (K)
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True, K. This photo is pretty remarkable. Father was always in the right place at the right time. 🙂 Thank you!
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Yes, the final photo is the best of course. But here you share so many wonderful cemetery photos! In a way, I don’t worry if someone did too much at a gravesite, because then folks like us can wander through and look at it all. I like the red glass candles – nice touch. Are they lit at particular times? Thank you for showing me the grave of the architect. I think the understatement (particularly in that amazing cemetery) is profound and a reason for reflection.
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Thank you, Crystal. They are lit and left there to burn as long as there is wax and then there are replaced. We don’t like the electronic ones. I was amazed to find his grave by coincidence.
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I love it that you found it by accident, and knew who he was. ❤
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Ohh, we all know who he was. 🙂 He is the architect superstar! There are so many landmarks in Ljubljana and elsewhere in Slovenia designed by him. That’s why I was even more amazed at his humble grave.
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You had said that, but I guess I didn’t realize he really was a rockstar. I love his grave even more.
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