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In the year 2009 alone, when FHRC became the owner of the

cemetery, 20,000 volunteer hours were donated to simply

start the process of making the cemetery functional again.

Whatever the season, there is always something to do!

V O L U N T E E R S

Our Most Cherished Asset –

Ordinary people doing the extra-ordinary


FHRC has no paid staff and relies on volunteers to do just about everything! On the second Saturday morning of every month outdoor projects are accomplished with a diverse group of volunteers including men, women, seniors, and students. Corporate and school groups may schedule a special project during the work week. Some volunteers have family at the historic graveyard and others do not. Some volunteers live close by while others travel. Everyone calls the recent transformation of Riverview a "modern day miracle".


You can help us: gather trash - fill groundhog holes - clear decorations from graves - remove vines from fence - spread topsoil and plant grass seed on graves - trim shrubs - pick up fallen branches - plant trees - plant recycled bulbs - weed flowerbeds - raise sunken monuments - uncover drains - provide fundraisers - place American flags on veteran graves. More projects on our "wish list" are possible as our volunteer base expands.  

A  S U C C E S S   S T O R Y

The Rebirth of the Baby Garden

     At 87, Skippy Lyness-Blanch had a special reason for becoming a volunteer at Riverview Cemetery. Her first-born son Tommy, who died after six days of life was buried there. But for more than seven years the cemetery's baby section of 500 graves had been buried under a 12 foot high pile of dirt.

     On a scorchingly hot July day in 2009 Skippy was among the 45 volunteers that began the task of removing the mountain of dirt over the long-forgotten baby graves. A "bucket brigade" was formed using anything that would hold dirt. The work was laborious, exhausting and took more than 8 hours. Once the dirt was removed, the area had to be leveled with a front loader so ground penetrating radar equipment could provide clues about where to dig for markers. Nearly a year later, as 22 volunteers assembled to work on Mothers Day weekend

in 2010, they were asked to keep a lookout for a black marble marker bearing the name of Thomas Eugene Lyness. Less than an hour later the shout came: "We found it! We found it!"

     Hands that first held her baby and now aged by time softly brushed the dirt from his long lost marker. "This is the best Mother's Day ever," Skippy smiled through her tears as she stood over her son's grave.

It's like coming home. What better present could a mother have?"

Watch the Baby Garden as it comes to life.

Happy Mothers Day, Skippy!

"There are mothers, like Skippy, who want to visit the grave of their infant or young child and they have been unable to find the grave marker for many, many years."

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