Note: Although written during Memorial Day weekend, this column is less about public commemoration than personal reflection – shaped by visits to two very different cemeteries; one historic and world-famous, the other intimate and deeply familial. Sometimes the overlooked graves, obscured with ivy and weeds, are the most interesting. These were my thoughts as I wandered through Père Lachaise Cemetery, the largest cemetery in Paris an…
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