There's alternatives to the traditional, toxic embalmed, encased in boxes burials where the bodies and boxes don't degrade, take 50 years to liquefy tissues leaving behind mummified skin and tendons and bone. In 80 years the bones finally break down, and I guess that's about it, but blech. Death avoided, or it must feel that way to those who choose this for themselves.
Not that I don't understand the people who are comforted by the traditional burial service. I've looked into their eyes and SEEN the pain of not being allowed to have those final moments to SEE and visit with a loved on in an open casket, even though the dead loved one would have HATED being seen diminished by illness, and flattened by departure of spirit. I don't find comfort in it, outside placing something personal in the casket, bc it's just sad... thinking of them there... all those years, alone.... dissolving and falling apart... no return to the earth. No giving back to the world that sustained them their entire life. It seems wrong to me.
I have in mind either being dissolved in a pressure cooker.. wet cremation, which takes about 3 hours of heat, 70 gallons of water and a little Lyme, 8 hours total, to get to the point one may be poured down a drain, which doesn't leave anything difficult for family members to do in that process. I find the idea of handling and disposing of a body very disturbing, esp when being held up for 6 or 8 or 15 Thousand Dollars, which is considered normal in this culture. Just crazy.
So... a drain. Pouring. Nothing for the family members to struggle and suffer over. Better, IMO.
Being buried in a mushroom shroud... not a mushroom cat suit, bc..... women of a certain age, and all that. The cost of this product is 1,500.00, plus whatever space the body is buried about 3 feet deep. I'd choose fetal position..... hmmm... I guess you'd have to be placed in whatever position you'd want to be in, while you were pliable. There's a link about this product below... may have to copy and paste.
There are natural fiber baskets and clean wooden boxes, sans chemicals, that break down cleanly, along with bodies wrapped in linen, sans embalming chemicals, buried in GREEN cemeteries... in forests and meadows, 3 to 4 feet deep for optimal decomposition. The earth is being poisoned in so many ways. Why do we continue to poison it with our insane rituals. Oh.... right. Profit.
So, take a bit of my hair.... photograph my hands and feet and iris.... if you want to remember those things, or compare them to your children's someday, but don't put me on display or mumify me spend a lot of money creating trauma in your life.
I think, there should be new rituals. If it was up to me we'd outlaw embalming chemicals, and traditional caskets and traditional burials. It would all go green. All of it.
People can still put loved ones on display... on dry ice... they can still select natural fiber containers for burial. That chioce can be a caring ritual.
So... another choice.... burial pods.
https://www.facebook.com/CapsulaMundi/photos/a.391119180995163/2824123291028061/?type=3
Plastic pods bodies or ashes are placed in, made of biodegradable plastic, which breaks down as a tree, planted above, begins to take root. The cost is about 460.00 dollars... comes in two neutral colors. Don't think so... the idea of being IN plastic, encased... seems sweaty and suffocating. Odd my mind goes there, but it does.
Give me a mushroom shroud. http://coeio.com/coeio-story/
I like this one OK.
Or water cremation. Not sure how much bone is left, to be pulverized if the family wants it, but nothing about it really bothers me. Much better than burning an entire body down, and handing the remains over the family. Really, pretty macabre, now that I think about it.
I really loved this quote... not sure which site I found it on, but I'll put it here. This thread is a good place for it. Maybe on Mindfulness and Codependence too.
"To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go."
— MARY OLIVER
FROM “IN BLACKWATER WOODS”