The Conscientious Objectors Hill of Remembrance
Where the cremation remains of pacifists share
a common hill.
On the grounds of The Peace Abbey there is a special
retreat space called the Remembrance Cabin. It is here that many
Conscientious Objectors have stayed to read, pray and reflect when
visiting The Peace Abbey. It rests on CO Hill where the cremated
remains of those who leave behind a life of opposition to war, are
buried. With the placement of the Memorial Stone honoring those
who refused to take up arms, The Peace Abbey is extending this sacred
space to others who consider themselves, or who are considered by
their families, to be conscientious objectors.
Although the term conscientious objector has traditionally been
related to men and women who refused to serve in the military, we
have expanded this designation to include those who have renounced
the violence of war and embraced the path of activist peacemaking.
The stone includes the names of these conscientious objectors and
stands as living monument to the lives of these individuals who
worked to create a more peaceful world.
The granite Memorial Stone for Conscientious Objectors has now been
placed on CO Hill on the grounds of the Peace Abbey. At the top
of the stone reads the words:
MAY HONOR BE BESTOWED ON THESE CONSCIENTIOUS OBJECTORS WHO WALKED
THE EARTH SPEADING THE TRADITION OF NONVIOLENCE TO FUTURE GENERATIONS.
The names engraved on the Memorial Stone
include Pat Farren, David Dellinger, Wally Nelson & Chuck Matthei.
Soon to be included on CO Hill: Lynda Bock Weitz,
Ralph DiGia, Ann & John Rush,
Patricia Watson and
Tom Lewis
. (There is space on the stone for the names of over one hundred deceased
pacifists.)
This cremation cemetery is dedicated to individuals who either a)
received the designation of conscientious objector from a draft
board or at a military hearing, b) applied for the designation and
were rejected, or c) embraced the tradition of conscientious objection
as a personal commitment of their opposition to war.
Application for burial on C.O. Hill
Download a
.pdf file of the Application for Internment of Cremated Remains
on CO Hill.
A Message regarding C.O. Hill
by Robert Dove, American Friends Service Committee
From the eight foot square "Remembrance Cabin" atop the hill overlooking
the Peace Abbey's Pacifist Memorial, there are two new sights: a statue
of Emily the Cow, the Peace Abbey's friend and personal symbol for
the rights and due dignity of all living creatures; and a large headstone
marking the lives and cremated remains of conscientious objectors
to war who have dedicated themselves to justice and peace in pursuit
of the tradition of non-violence.
By day, I see the yellow leaves making their annual descent to the
sacred floor of the earth, to become one with the soil to nurture
future trees. By night, a gentle rain washes clean the monuments and
memorials marking this special bit of consciousness. It is tranquility
right by the side of a busy road.
I share a spot with those whose ashes are here: among them Norman,
a boy from the Peace Abbey's own school for children with special
needs who was the inspiration for the Abbey itself; and Pat Farren,
longtime editor of AFSC's Peacework Magazine and my dear colleague
and friend. Through them, I share in, to use Pat's own words, "the
vast, cosmic community of liberation." It is an indescribable honor
as well as an energetic boost to be here.
Come, see this place. Stay in the cabin. Consider whether your ashes
or someone you know well belong here on this hill. For more information,
inquire of the C.O. Hill Review Committee, The Peace Abbey, 2 North
Main St., Sherborn, MA 01770.
CONSCIENTIOUS OBJECTOR
By Edna St. Vincent Millay
I shall die, but that is all that I shall do for Death.
I hear him leading his horse out of the stall;
I hear the clatter on the barn-floor.
He is in haste; he has business in Cuba,
business in the Balkans,
many calls to make this morning.
But I will not hold the bridle
while he clinches the girth.
And he may mount by himself:
I will not give him a leg up.
Though he flick my shoulders with his whip,
I will not tell him which way the fox ran.
With his hoof on my breast, I will not tell him where
the black boy hides in the swamp.
I shall die, but that is all that I shall do for Death;
I am not on his pay-roll.
I will not tell him the whereabout of my friends
nor of my enemies either.
Though he promise me much,
I will not map him the route to any man's door.
Am I a spy in the land of the living,
that I should deliver men to Death?
Brother, the password and the plans of our city
are safe with me; never through me shall you
be overcome.
I shall die, but that is all that I shall do for Death.
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