Making that last cultural statement

artcaskets-044jpgDon’t the Baby Boomers drive you absolutely crazy sometimes?

But first things first.

One of the goals of this weblog is to spot the “religion ghosts” that haunt stories in the mainstream press, religious themes that reporters and editors miss and we think that’s a shame. Well, in this case I would like to point out a story in which the New York Times team spotted the ghost in a story in which, I think, journalists may have been tempted to ignore it or downplay it.

It is, your see, a kind of twisted business and lifestyle story. The headline? “The Funeral: Your Last Chance to Be a Big Spender.”

The lede, please:

Even in these hard times, Peter Moloney, a funeral director, believes that people should have what they want.

Although not all of his customers can fully express their wishes, Mr. Moloney and his brothers, who own six funeral homes on Long Island, have worked hard to arrange customized send-offs. And the touches are as varied as the customers themselves.

Bike lovers pay an extra $200 or so to take their last ride in a special hearse towed by a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. Gardeners select wildflower seed packets to include with their funeral programs. One gentleman wanted to be remembered for comforting his grandchildren with ice cream, so, after the funeral, mourners were greeted by a man in a Good Humor truck, handing out frozen treats.

“You have to give people something special,” says Mr. Moloney, who is 44 and a fourth-generation funeral director. “If you’re not, someone else will be. That means adjusting to what people want today.”

It seems that the mega-special funeral is a growth industry right now and this whole “have it your way” thing is on the rise, in large part because we live (and die) in the era in which entertainment, sports and lifestyle choices have taken the place of (wait for it) traditional forms of religion.

Funerals are supposed to take place in religious sanctuaries, right? The whole subject of life and death and the afterlife is supposed to be framed in religious terms, correct? That inscription inside that special auto-racing casket (pictured) that says, “The race is over,” that’s a reference to St. Paul and the book of Second Timothy, right?

Maybe, maybe not. Read the story and you try to decide.

But the story does GO THERE, if you know what I mean. The faith angle is given its place. Here is a sample, care of Ron Hast, publisher of Mortuary Management:

As Americans become more mobile, they have moved away from hometowns and from some traditions. So final goodbyes become secular. “Here in Marin County, the yacht club is church,” Mr. Hast says.

Even within churches, shifting preferences and guidance have rewritten funeral rites. In 1963, the Vatican lifted a centuries-old prohibition on cremation, and more Catholics are choosing it. “Few of us die in the same neighborhoods where we were born, so often when a person dies, there are fewer long-term connections,” Mr. Goodness says.

There’s more in between the lines, but my whole point is to say that the religion angle is important to the story, but secondary to the secular trends.

Sadly, that’s probably accurate. But it’s clear that this is a story with legs and the Baby Boomers that redefined culture are not going to fight that fight to the last possible moment. And. Beyond.

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Terry Mattingly directs the Washington Journalism Center at the Council for Christian Colleges and Universities. He writes a weekly column for the Scripps Howard News Service.

  • Jerry

    Don’t the Baby Boomers drive you absolutely crazy sometimes?

    Yes, we do. But I think that’s kind a of groovy far-out thing, man, so don’t be up tight about it. Can you dig it? After all, death is the last happening scene in one’s life.

    Funerals are supposed to take place in religious sanctuaries, right?

    My decidedly non-boomer father-in-law was cremated with no ceremonies and his ashes cast into the ocean which is as he wanted because he was a non-believer.

    Of course, we boomers are different as will the following generations but I wanted to underline that even before our generation not everyone followed a traditional pattern.

    Now I’m off to put glue some flowers to my bald spot since putting flowers in my hair is much harder now that there’s so little left.

  • Julia

    Our funeral choir sings a hymn titled “The Race is O’er”.
    Or at least that is the predominate phrase.

  • Roberto Rivera

    Of course, we boomers are different as will the following generations but I wanted to underline that even before our generation not everyone followed a traditional pattern.

    Thank you. Reading this, a paraphrase of what a journalism critic and professor friend of mine likes to say, came to mind: define “Baby Boomer.” Give three examples.

    What these people have in common is that they were born between 1946 and 1962. Their idiosyncratic choice in funeral rites is probably, at best, tangentially connected to what Jerry calls the whole “groovy far-out thing, man.”

    Also, I wonder how many of the Moloney’s customers are Boomers. The oldest of our cohort are 62 and unless mortality rates on Lawnguyland are way out of whack with the rest of the country, I’m not certain that we’re dealing with a Boomer phenomena here.

  • Bern

    Roberto: good points. My 83-year-old Mom, cradle Catholic, daily rosary, intends to be cremated (but interred, not scattered, as the former is acceptable Catholic practice but the latter is not). You better believe that Depression baby is renting her coffin, not burning it up, thank you very much.

    As I clicked through to the article (mostly ’cause I wanted to find out who the quoted Mr. Goodness is–his name is so perfect for a “death” article–but still no clue!) I was also interested to read about the a DIY coffin program for the traditional Jewish funeral. This seems to be innovation for tradition rather than away from it.

  • Chris Bolinger

    Looks like at least some folks in the funeral industry Get Marketing. The customer is always right, even after he’s gone.

  • SouthCoast

    I’m increasingly attracted to the idea of a plain pine box and a cotton shroud. (And, given that I have a 3-acre rural property, I wonder if my survivors could just plant me in the yard with the dead cats?)

  • Dale

    Anytime I see an article about odd funeral practices, I remember the national press coverage of the funeral of the infamous Detroit drug dealer, “Maserati” Rick Carter. From this website:

    Following his murder the legend of Maserati Rick Carter received it’s finishing touches during a grand funeral in which he lay in a $16,000 silver coffin constructed to resemble a mercedes benz complete with spinning tires. Following the emotional services Maserati Rick Carter was layed to rest in Mt.Carmel cemetery the final resting place of thousands of underworld figures

    The coffin was something to behold; unfortunately, no one has posted good pictures of it on the web.

    While looking for a picture of Maserati Rick’s coffin, I found these photos of coffins from Ghana. Idiosyncratic after-death-wear isn’t just a self-indulgent American thing.

  • deb in MA

    Dale,

    Thanks for that great link to coffins from Ghana – love that coke bottle one! Wonder where I could get an electric kool-aid mini bus one?! :-)

  • Julia

    The Trappists are doing a pretty good business making and selling wooden caskets – many of which are rather plain.

    http://www.trappistcaskets.com/products.asp