After my grandmother passed away, my cousins and I spent a day sorting through old family photos to find the best ones to display at her wake. Amidst the familiar faces of aunts and uncles, we found a stack of worn pictures that had been mailed to my great-grandparents by their relatives in Germany and Poland decades ago.And there, in the middle of that stack, we found something that took us a moment to comprehend. The photo was of a man, balding with a sharp goatee, lying on his back with his eyes closed and his hands crossed on his stomach. The flower arrangements around him quickly revealed the truth – the photograph was of a corpse.
For modern Americans like my cousins and me, death is something of a cultural taboo, but it wasn’t always that way. Prior to photography, making a cast of a dead loved one’s face or hands was extremely commonplace as a way of remembering that person. Visit the National Archeological Museum in Athens, and you can see the 3,500-year-old “Mask of Agamemnon,” a gold representation of the deceased that was placed over his face when he was buried. In the millennia prior to modern medicine and penicillin, death was common and a visible fact of everyday life, so people didn’t shy away from it as much as we do now. During the middle ages, families would often even keep a memento mori -- an image, often utilizing symbolic imagery such as the grim reaper and dwindling hour glasses -- that served as an aid in remembering the death of a loved one…and the inevitable death of those left behind.

