During the late 1980’s, I began to search for my ancestors’ gravesites. I mailed a list of names and dates to Ashland Cemetery which is located in St. Joseph, Missouri. I was wanting to know where my relatives were buried. Someone at the cemetery did reply to my letter.
During the 1990’s, as more of my relatives passed, I started to discover more gravesite. I attended funerals and then went to the cemetery. As I walked by graves, I continue to come across more relatives. Kinfolks were buried near one another..
I became more aware of things by searching for information about people. And found out that they were long lost relatives. Some how the family lost connections through the generations. I walked by many tombstones not knowing that they were kin. How surprising!!

What I have found interesting to know.
In my early years of searching, I remember to take pictures of tombstones and the areas where my ancestors were buried. I’m so glad that I did. Especially for the earlier ancestors and relatives who were buried in different sections. Now days, I can get lost trying to find their sites.
Through time, many trees have been removed. Some of the tombstones have sunk into the ground. Some I can’t find. Some tombstones have been replaced with a new ones..
What so special about this cemetery?
It’s the place where most of my ancestors, relatives and friends were laid to rest. I don’t know which relatives started the traditaion of being buried there. The traditation continues.
Back in the days, prior to 1913, the cemetery was called Oakland Cemetery. I did discover from a news clip that my Step Great Grandfather Walters was buried somwhere in this cemetey. He drowned at Lake Contray in August of 1903.
In my early days of searching, I attempted to make a map of where my “people ” were buried and the location in the cemetery. Most were buried in the older part of the cemetery. (It’s a good thing to have a map and to know the sections. It can be hard to find the grave. )
I’ve been searching for my family connections.
Now, I know something about some of the ones who have passed. I can came to some of their gravesites having a better appreciation of what the names, dates, and dashes mean.
It’s not just a tombstone or marker that stands before me. It’s knowing something about the person’s life; some of their story. Those who have gone on before us could have shared “the same space” with us, but in differnt times spand while living on the earth. Imagine that!
And when I go to this cemetery, while I’m still alive, I see the cemetery area as recurrection ground. Resurrection Day will come for those who have falling asleep in Christ Jesus. Amen!
Thank you for reading.
At The Cemetery: What I Found Interesting To Know
We may have entered the gates to a cemetery to visit our loved ones and friends.
Remember, each gravesite has a story. We should know some of those stories.
God bless you.
S.A. Blakley
May 16, 2026










