
No, not
that Graceland. This one is an old cemetery on Chicago's north side. Some may think this an odd place for a stroll on a beautiful spring afternoon. But it's quite nice actually. Like a park with history, if you're not bothered by all the dead folk underfoot, which my lady and I are not for some reason. It's fun to speculate about the lives of people buried there given their birth and death dates and maybe some other little tidbits.
And this particular place has a wealth of famous Chicago names buried there in grand style. This shot is of Potter Palmer's sarcophagus, whose name I recognized and assumed must have been associated with the Palmer House Hilton. I found a good bit of information about him
here, plus others I spotted yesterday. Folk such as
Daniel Burnham, whose island I saw on the way out but didn't realize was his family's plot;
Louis Henri Sullivan, whose headstone I noticed but second-guessed because for some reason I had his first and middle names flipped in my mind; and
Martin Ryerson, some old rich guy with the distinction of having his name on the computer science building at
U of C where I spent most of my time in my years there.
PS Video from my Looptopia experience is
here!