This is my Easter blog post. The photo doesn’t look very festive, does it? Bear with me and you’ll see the connection.
One of my coworkers asked me last week if I’d ever seen the Potter’s Field near Mount Laurel, New Jersey, where he lives. He stopped to take photos and showed them to me. No, as a matter of fact, I had no idea this existed. My network of cemetery-tolerant friends has expanded over the years, so I do appreciate when they go to the trouble of visiting and snapping photos of cemeteries when on vacation, or just see something they think might interest me. How else would I have seen writer Douglas Adams’ grave in London’s Highgate Cemetery, or the magnificent cemeteries of San Juan and Barcelona? With the help of my friend, Charlie, my reach has extended to Mount Laurel, New Jersey.
The photos you see are mine, which I made when I visited the site a week later. Strangely, it does not show up on Google Maps or on the Find a Grave app. Search for cemetery, graveyard, or Potters Field, and it does not appear. But there it is, on the west side of the road, clear as day. An acre of sandy high ground, bordered by trees. A bit of scrappy foliage behind it, separating the graveyard ghosts from the homes nearby. The edges of the property are marked with two four-foot-tall white wooden posts with the words “Potters Field” engraved on them. The small, engraved monument you see here sits in the center of the one-acre plot.
This Potter’s Field is on Union Mill Road in Evesboro, about a half mile north of Church Road. Its location coordinates are 39° 55.182′ N, 74° 55.428′ W, according to one of the only mentions I could find on the internet, the Historical Marker Data Base. I walked around the plot of ground, Schumann's haunting Cello Concerto in A Minor playing in my head.
The inscription on the monument states:
In 1743, John Penn deeded to Evesham Twp. this one acre of land for "strangers deceased, therein, Negro slaves, and poor...for evermore."
I have no idea when this was installed, or what its predecessor may have looked like (if there was one). I assume the townspeople got together and had the monument made (since it looks like it was probably made sometime within the past few decades), with perhaps the original words inscribed on it. What little I could find on the internet is that an elderly resident of Mount Laurel volunteers to cut the grass on the plot. I assume John Penn was a descendant of William Penn. Oddly, there appears to be nothing about this Potter’s Field that I can find on the internet, other than the citation I mentioned above. When might the last burial have occurred? And did anyone know the person's identity?
So, what is a “potter’s field, anyway?” (We're getting close to the Easter connection here....) Potters’ Fields are so named for the Bible story in which Judas, after betraying Jesus, hung himself. The priests who had paid him to betray Jesus used the money to buy a plot of ground for his burial in a field where potters extracted red clay to make ceramic pottery. Judas would not have been allowed burial in any established ground. This potter’s field was to be used for criminals, strangers, and the poor who could not afford burial elsewhere. Hence the connection to Easter. Judas betrayed Jesus, Jesus was put to death on Good Friday. Here we are with Easter just around the corner.
And so the tradition of the Potters’ Field continues through the years. People who were not allowed to be buried in sanctified, consecrated ground, people who couldn’t afford to be buried elsewhere, were, and still are - buried in potters fields. While I am fascinated by abandoned cemeteries, Potters’ Fields intrigue me, perhaps because they are often the final resting place of abandoned people.
In my book, Abandoned and Forgotten Cemeteries of Philadelphia and its Environs (publication date June 30, 2025), I mention that in many areas of the country, if you died a pauper, a warehoused resident of an insane asylum, or simply died when you were passing through town, you were likely buried in a Potters’ Field. Sometimes records are kept of Potters’ Field burials, e.g. is done by the Delaware State Hospital, in its Potters' Field in New Castle, Delaware. Philadelphia has no burial records for its most famous Potters’ Field, Washington Square Park. The Potters’ Field at ChesLen Preserve in West Chester, PA, while having a lovely flower garden and signage, has no record of its burials.
Washington Square Park (Seventh and Walnut Streets) in Philadelphia's historic district was originally used as a mass grave for thousands of British and American soldiers during the American Revolution, but it continued to be a strangers’ burial ground, a home for the poor and unclaimed dead, up until 1815. Established as a Potters Field by William Penn in 1706, it is unlikely that any of its thousands of burials were recorded. I doubt any records exist for those buried here in Mount Laurel. I wonder how many are interred?
So as we near Easter, lets remember all these unremembered people. They may have had terrible lives, and deaths, but least they’re at peace now. Someone remembered them and dropped an old bible in front of the stone. There are a few yellow daffodils growing in the plot, trying desperately to remind us of rebirth in this rather plain, almost desolate field - new life blooming in the springtime. Two deer watched me cautiously from the woods, thinking deer thoughts, as I roamed the site. Happy Easter everyone.
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