I must admit that when I first came up with the Bens’ Day holiday, it was mostly just because it was a cool sounding name.
Even moments before it began, I didn’t really know what it was going to be. I had a reason for the date and I planned special events, but it wasn’t until I climbed up onto my marble perch to welcome the (surprisingly large) crowd that I realized what I was celebrating. When I looked out into the sea of people, I noticed that I left my speech notes in my green book back at my desk. So I decided to just wing it and my passion for the Burial Ground took over. I spoke straight from my heart about the other 4,000 people not named Ben who we also need to remember. I choose the date to honor Franklin and Rush but in fact we were honoring the memory of all the people that the signers represented. Although we have quite a bit of famous people buried here, I believe that no one in this graveyard is more important than anyone else; it is my duty to be the voice of the mute and I gave names to the nameless stones. It is amazing to me how many stories and the information of those buried here have been lost or forgotten. Each week I learn something new about this beautiful marble orchard. I was so proud to tell my tombstone tales that day, including the story of how I recently unearthed a tombstone of the Mallice family that had been sunk in the dirt for over 150 years. It felt like we hit a grand slam on Bens’ Day. If nothing else, we sold a ton of Dr. Physick Soda . But I felt I really connected with the people who may have not wandered beyond the marker of Ben Franklin.
Each day, people are surprised when they find out that there is a charge to visit the Graveyard. But it is days like Bens’ Day when we proudly show off the great preservation work we do here at 5th and Arch Streets.
– Hop