Unfortunately, the gate on this side of the grounds is a short cut and despite live-in caretakers, no one can be there 24/7 to keep check on the mostly respectable public. It was sad to see the usually neat and pristine cemetery suffer so. Many times I enjoyed walking on my own through the beautiful summer lanes, reading the mini stories of tragedy, pride and love.
I know what happened today was rare. An awful scene that in the silence, spoke for itself, and we knew there was the likelihood of finding nearby empty bottles and cans. In a perverse kind of way, I was saddened that we didn't come across any, so maybe this attack was just a pit stop on route to some other intended target? Who knows. But to carry out this destruction, just for fun, without your brains being fully frazzled, is way beyond me, and an insult to the serene in the world beyond them.