Rasos cemetery

The Rasos cemetery in Vilnius is one of the oldest cemeteries in Lithuania, with a rich historical and cultural significance. The complex comprises the Old Rasos, established in 1796, and the New Rasos established in 1847. Its origins can be traced back to 1436, when victims of the plague were buried in the area.

Originally, a suburban cemetery was established in 1769 after the closure of the church and cemetery of St. Joseph and Nicodemus. With the growing population of Vilnius, it was transformed into an urban necropolis in 1801. This transition was part of a larger trend across Europe, as traditional churchyard burials became insufficient, leading to the creation of larger and more organized cemeteries outside city centers. The cemetery expanded in 1814 to include the area known as the Hill of Literati, and was enclosed with a wall in 1820. In 1847, a new necropolis, known as New Rasos, was established across the street.

The Rasos cemetery is distinguished by the numerous monuments and memorials dedicated to national heroes, intellectuals, and freedom fighters. It is the final resting place of prominent figures from Polish, Lithuanian, Belarusian, and other cultures, commemorating the multicultural heritage of the region. The graves of those who participated in the 1863 January Uprising against the Russian Empire further emphasize its significance as a site of national memory and respect. Ahead of the main entrance you will find, a small military quarter, which is the final resting place for Polish officers and volunteers who fell in the battles for Vilnius in 1919–1920, as well as soldiers perished in fights of 1944.

Tragically, during World War II and the subsequent Soviet occupation, the cemetery suffered from neglect and vandalism, reflecting the turbulent political climate of the time. However, despite these challenges, it remained a focal point for national remembrance and identity, particularly for the Polish community. In recent decades, extensive efforts have been undertaken to restore and preserve Rasos Cemetery, recognizing its historical, cultural, and emotional significance. I was to this place in 2011 and 2023, and had a chance to compare photos. The difference is enormous. In this post, you can see photos taken in 2023.

The picturesque location on steep moraine hills, featuring four hills — the Hill of Literati, the Angel Hill, the Helpful Hill, and the South Hill — adds to the cemetery’s allure. Its elevational difference of about 30 meters creates a captivating landscape, with numerous sculptures, monuments, and architectural details spanning from Gothic to neoclassical styles, of which 263 are listed monuments. The serene and contemplative atmosphere, enhanced by centuries-old trees and meandering paths, offers visitors a space for personal reflection and quiet walks. It is recommended to visit the cemetery in the morning to fully appreciate its beauty in the gentle morning sun.

Rasos cemetery

A couple who came from England …

During our two-week stay in New Zealand, we once visited a town that seemed totally deserted. In high season it was popular with surfers. But with a heavy storm on approach, there was not a soul around us. It was like we would have reached the end of the world. The name of the town was Collingwood. The storm was still away. We took a walk. Just a walk around. No plan. No specific idea. No map.

Collingwood seemed a deserted place. A couple of buildings only in the old town center. Many properties for sale. The houses in the main streets had already the best times behind them. Only a few houses seemed to be new or renovated. Street art was a reminder of past times. People in elegant 19th or early 20th-century clothing.

As we walked the deserted street of Collingwood, we have noticed a guidepost pointing out a historic cemetery in half-hour distance. The cemetery was an abandoned place but well-marked and ring fenced. The old graves seemed to befall. But the graves were real storytellers. We read of a man who came to the town but accidentally died in a river. Of a couple who came in the late 19th century and died one after another in the 20s of the 20th century. And finally, of a man who died fulfilling his duties.

It made me realize that New Zealand’s history is not only about Maori and conquest. It is also about the colonists, who, for different reasons, came here with hope but with no return ticket home.

The common knowledge is that the Maori traditionally inhabited new Zealand. But indeed, they were not indigenous to the islands. They came to New Zealand in the 14th century from Polynesia. Through the years, they developed their own culture. But, they were not homogeneous folk. They used to live in smaller or bigger tribes. Some of the quiet and peaceful. And some engaging in conflict and warfare. Their lives have changed with the emergence of western whalers and traders, who sold them guns. They exchange produce but also land for guns. It was still before the regular colonization of the country began. Maori who put their hands on the modern guns haunted and raided Maori, who still had used traditional weapons. You can imagine what the outcome was. Some of the smaller and peaceful tribes came to extinction. This period is called the Musket Wars in the New Zealand history books.

The first who settled in New Zealand were traders and missionaries, who cheaply bought land from the Maori tribes. Later, the New Zealand company appeared on the horizon. As the Maori never before sold land but rather conquered it, the acquisition process was not entirely clear to them.

Some entrepreneurs under the New Zealand Company launched regular colonization of the New Zealand islands. They organized trips for the English who are ready to start a new life in some distant land. For most of those, who looked for a better new life in New Zealand, this was a one-way ticket. But some of the sponsors were indeed not interested in people who could afford to buy land. They were interested in cheap labor building the new economy for them. For some settlers, a new life truly began. For some, it was a lifelong disappointment. Altogether out of 400,000 first colonists, 100,000 left New Zealand in later years.

In the meantime, around 1840, the British government decided to take stronger action. The British Crown treated NZ as their own from the mid-18th century, with the Maori having absolutely no idea about it. Consequently, an agreement between the British Crown and the Maori tribes from the North Island was signed. It was called the Treaty of Waitangi. The Brits called this agreement – the sovereignty agreement. But there was a discrepancy between the English version of the agreement and the Maori text. For the Maori, the agreement was just only about administering lands. The result was New Zealand wars about the land issues with the regular English troops emerging on the islands. The land was no longer bought from the Maori. It was taken from them. The colonization was no longer to stop.

The Maori impoverished pushed to the edge of New Zealand’s society. It took more than 120 years before some contractual clauses of the Treaty of Waitangi were respected.

A couple who came from England …

Okunoin Cemetery

When traveling in Japan, visiting Shinto and Buddhist temples can be confusing for someone from a different cultural and religious background due to the language barrier and the difficulty in understanding the artifacts and rituals. When I decided to take a trip to Japan, my knowledge of this country was limited. As the trip was organized by two colleagues of mine, one of which was a graduate in Japanese culture, I entirely relied on them. Only after coming back home, having in mind the observations and hundreds of photos I made in Japan, I started to dig the internet on additional information. Today, a bit longer than a year after we came back, with more than twenty posts on Japan, I finally got to the memories and pictures from Koyasan, and the Okunoin cemetery. While on the spot, I knew only we are on some kind of a sanctuary mountain and came there to spend a night in a temple.

Koyasan is all about the Okunoin Temple, that in fact, is the mausoleum of Kōbō-Daishi, also known as Kūkai (774–835), the revered Japanese monk and founder of the Shingon sect. Kōbō-Daishi, or Kukai, played a pivotal role in the establishment of Shingon Buddhism. Born 774 in what is now Zentsuji City, Kagawa Prefecture, in 804, at the age of 30, he embarked on a journey to China to study Buddhism and esoteric practices. Upon his return to Japan in 806, Kōbō Daishi introduced the profound teachings of esoteric Shingon Buddhism. He founded the first Shingon monastery at Toji in Kyoto, which soon became the epicentre for the propagation of Shingon Buddhism throughout Japan. In 816, Kōbō Daishi chose Mount Koya to established there a mountain retreat of Koyasan (Mount Koya) as the headquarters of the Shingon sect.

For over a millennium, individuals from all corners of Japan have selected the vicinity of Kōbō-Daishi’s mausoleum as their final resting place. A mountain retreat of the Shingon Buddhism with the Okunoin temple evolved into a temple complex amidst the Okunoin cemetery. There are memorials for various historical figures, including feudal lords, samurai, and prominent monks. Today, with more than 200,000 graves and tombstones, it stands as the largest cemetery in Japan, covering approximately 2 kilometers in length. The sacred ground of the Kūkai mausoleum is indeed hidden silently deep inside the cemetery (in facti its its end). The cemetery is considered one of the most sacred places in Japan and is a major pilgrimage site for Buddhists.

We took one of the entrances to the cemetery. The path to the mausoleum, Okunoin Torōdō (the Lantern Path), is lined with tens of thousands of stone lanterns — most enchanting when lit at night. What you see here is a morning photo, so sadly that magic isn’t visible, but in the evening it truly comes alive. We’d seen it the night before, though without tripods I couldn’t capture the moment.

Going at a slow pace, taking short rounds, and making photos took us around forty minutes to reach the mausoleum. If you go directly, you can complete the one km route more quickly. However, it’s recommended to allow extra time to explore the cemetery. On our way, we met monks dressed in the traditional way that was, of course, not that unusual in the whole Koyasan area, for there are more than two hundred small temples located on the mountain.

On the way to the mausoleum, we crossed some newer parts of the cemetery with tombs often decorated with names of famous Japanese corporations. Because of the language barrier, I did not understand whether this was tombs of people important to those companies or the tombs played some other role. Maybe the companies simply sponsored the graves. Still, from the European perspective, it was a bit unusual.

Sometime later, we got to the older parts of the cemetery. The most tombstones and graveyards were left as they were for years (or hundred years) with moss all around them. The views are complemented by the very tall and imposing old cedar trees.

Some statues were covered with vermilion (red/orange) clothing to protect them and the dead. The act of clothing statues, especially those in sacred places like Okunoin Cemetery, is a gesture of respect and reverence. It reflects the belief that these statues embody spiritual entities or deities and should be treated with care and dignity. Bottles of water or soda cans to provide for the dead were left on some graves, as well. By leaving bottles of water, individuals may symbolically provide refreshment for the spirits of the deceased, acknowledging their journey in the afterlife. While water is a symbol of purity, these drinks may serve as a modern way to provide sustenance or comfort to the spirits. It’s a symbolic gesture of hospitality and care for the departed.

Below some photo impressions from the Okunoin cemetery oldest parts.

And finally, we got to a place with plenty of statues and water sinks where you can perform the purifying rituals. From this place on, behind a small bridge, and photography was forbidden. We were supposed to enter the sacred ground of the Kūkai mausoleum. Kukai is believed to be in eternal meditation in the Okunoin Mausoleum, awaiting the arrival of Maitreya, the future Buddha. The Gobyobashi Bridge, also known as the Bridge to Nirvana, is said to lead the deceased across the boundary between the living and the dead.

This was not the first time for us as in a Buddhist sanctuary, we had to obey strict rules. In fact, in all cores of a Buddhist temple, the photography is forbidden. So I can rely only on my memory. The interior of the wooden structure was ery impressive, delighting with both its appearance and the history it concealed. Divided into two main parts, the part serving as a mausoleum and an equally large section where pilgrims could walk alongside the mausoleum and stand down to pray and contemplate.

Besides of candlelight, it was dark inside. In fact, you saw it when each time somebody opened the entrance doors. You felt incense. The interior was full of figures, some of them were golden ones. There were many flowers all around. And a couple of monks were either tidying up or performing rituals. When we visited Koyasan, it turned out that we were there outside the pilgrimage season, which allowed us to experience this exceptional place in peace, in a small group, further enhancing the solemnity of the situation and allowing us to focus on the beauty surrounding us and the spiritual significance of this symbolic place. And all around us was silence.

Okunoin Cemetery