JOHN A BERRYMAN, Madison County, GA Tomb Bought to Prevent Extravagant Funeral The Atlanta Journal, Sunday Morning July 30, 1922 Tomb Bought to Prevent Extravagant Funeral By Homer Thompson Death may approach some unsuspecting mortals unannounced and lay its icy hand upon them unprepared, but John A. Berryman, an aged blind farmer of Madison county, who lives five miles west of Royston, is far more wary. Heading the Scriptural injection "Watch, therefore for ye know neither the day nor the hour," Mr. Berryman has already selected and paid for his own coffin, prepared his own grave, erected his own monument and written his own epitaph. The coffin is being kept in readiness at Elberton and the empty grave is waiting in the Berryman private burial ground two miles west of Royston. All this despite the fact that Mr. Berryman continues in the best of health even at the advanced age of 75 years. When seen at his country home recently and asked by the writer why he had thought fit to make such preparations, Mr. Berryman said: "I did it in order to avoid an extravagant funeral, partly on account of my brother's recent death. He was killed in a sawmill accident and unfortunately left no provisions in his will limiting the amount that should be spent on his burial, consequently his monument alone cost $3,000. I have always lived simply and do not want anything wasted on me. The family will need it later on. The coffin, grave and monument together, cost only $600. When it was pointed out that there might be an additional fee for the services of the undertaker at his death, he declared "No undertaker shall bury me. The relatives can do that for nothing." Throughout the interview Mrs. Berryman was present and smiled good- naturedly at her husband's strange philosophy. The grave has the usual depth and is chiseled out of the finest quality of blue granite. A heavy granite slab, 15 inches thick, covers it and serves also as a monument. Upon the slab near the top is the following inscription: "John A. Berryman July 11, 1850 July 11, 1925." The writer expressed surprise that the very day, month and year of death should have been anticipated, and inquired of Mr. Berryman whether he had had a premonition as to when he would die. "Oh no," he explained, "I did that for two reasons. In the first place I was afraid if I did not put that date on there it never would be done. I always finish a thing before I quit it. I do not know when I shall go but I am ready any time. Then in he second place, my first wife was born in July and died on the same date in July. I was also born in July and hope to die in July." And the second wife glanced at the calendar and smiled good-naturedly again. Mr. Berryman is a prominent citizen of his county and is held in the very highest esteem by his neighbors. He owns his home, a farm containing 500 acres, is an advocate of good roads, better schools, and votes for principles rather than parties. He is a member of the Universalist church and a prominent Mason, the emblem of which fraternity is engraved upon his monument. Though frail by nature he has never been sick, but for five years has been almost totally blind. He talks well and takes great interest in discussing current events. As the writer took his departure the voice of the blind philosopher became husky. He lifted a hand for attention. "You will notice," he said, "as you go back by the graveyard a low tombstone out in one corner of the place, that is where we buried Old Fly, my mother's old buggy mule. She was foaled in 1868 and died in 1908 and a better mule never lived. My first wife and I drove her to Hiawassee on our honey- moon 40 years ago. And the old man's tears flowed copiously. Barely does one meet a man so unusual. His tender regard for his beast, his brotherly regard for his fellow man, his habit of thift, his good citizenship and his calm demeanor as he awaits unafraid the call of the Grim Reaper, are characteristic of his wholesome life and his quaint character.