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Fries with that shroud?

The American Way of Death Revisited by Jessica Mitford, Virago, £16.99,
ISBN 1860495885

MY late father wanted to donate his body to science. Unfortunately, by the
time medicine had finished with it, science didn’t want it. Ever thorough, he
had a second preference, for the simplest possible disposal.

Funeral director: ā€ You insist on cremation?ā€ ā€œThat was his wish.ā€ ā€œAnd a
cardboard casket?ā€ ā€œThat was his wish.ā€ ā€œBut wouldn’t the family like a
viewing?ā€ ā€œNo.ā€ ā€œBut then how can you be sure that you are, um, cremating the
right remains?ā€ ā€œWe’ll maybe hire a philosopher on that.ā€ ā€œDon’t you want to
ensure that, er, it is done promptly (and spend just a little more)?ā€ ā€œHe’s in
no hurry.ā€

Have you ever heard an undertaker curse?

In 1963, Jessica Mitford chronicled the even more exploitative American
funeral industry. She pointed out, with trademark dry macabre wit, the utterly
bizarre ceremonies which are the outcomes of its marketing—such as the
incineration of expensively embalmed corpses in expensive metal pressure-cooker
coffins. (Which translates as ā€œthe calcination of hygienically-treated remains
of the loved ones in bronze sealer casketsā€.)

She died in 1996, as McDeath was arriving in Britain in the shape of
SCI— Service Corporation International—intent on raising
expenditures on our final parties closer to the respectable level of $20
000, bronze sealer included.

The American Way of Death Revisited is thus, most appropriately,
published posthumously. Everyone who expects to die, or is related to someone
who may do so, should read it now. And may your corpse, and theirs, be fit for
and appreciated by medical students.