During
the years I spent developing material for the NYS social studies curriculum
with its emphasis on local document material, I often utilized the
death records at the New Paltz Town Hall. Time after time, references
to death and burial at the Ulster County Poorhouse came to my attention.
Although I knew where most local burial grounds were located, this
one was dropped from the maps and from most memories. After countless
phone calls to local senior residents and past legislators, it appeared
that I had unearthed a long forgotten piece of County history.
In the fall of 2000, address in hand, I set out to
explore the site of this old cemetery. Believe it or not, I was
standing on the grounds of the land surrounding the Ulster County
Pool and Fairgrounds. My two colleagues, Carol Johnson and Brian
Macadoo, and I spent hours searching the land until a grounds man
gave us a clue to where he had once noticed an extremely tall, old
tombstone.
Rebekah's stone was hidden in the woods on a bluff,
overlooking the Wallkill River. I would later discover stories about
this young woman who died at the age of 30. She was said to have
been the overseer's daughter, but after months of research, I found
Rebekah's name in the 1849 admission books of the Ulster County
Poorhouse. She was not an overseer's daughter, nor was she poor,
as indicated by the obvious expense of her head and footstone. The
only explanation of Rebekah's admission to the poorhouse is the
word - "insanity". How she ended up at the poorhouse,
why she died so young and why hers is the only tombstone found in
a cemetery of over 2,500 people is still a mystery.
Susan Stessin-Cohn
Educator & Poorhouse Historian
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WHO'LL WEEP FOR ME?
Wher' neath the cold damp
earth I lay
And sleep in quiet day by day
And have no more on earth to say
WHO'LL
WEEP FOR ME?
When I am sleeping in the tomb
And o'er my head fair flowers bloom
Or midnight's showers in her gloom
WHO'LL
WEEP FOR ME?
Yes others too will weep for me
As here I sleep beneath this tree
That waves its branches over me
THEY
TOO WILL WEEP FOR ME
My mother dear - I know she'll weep
And father too while here I sleep
My brothers and my sisters dear
Will weep for me while I lay here

The above
poem, along with the following is inscribed on Rebekah's
grave:
In Memory
of
Rebekah Maclanc(G)
daughter of
Cornelius C.
and
Phebeb Brower
Who Died
May 3, 1862
aged 30 yrs., 3 months, 7 days

-grave
photos Ellen Sigunick
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