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It's Now Public: Pet Owners Do Cry

September 9, 2001
by Julie V. Iovinen
New York Times

Stahlstown, Pa. -- Carol Boerio-Croft coped with losing Murphy, her Irish Wolfhound, by making a documentary film. The dog died of a spinal tumor in April 2000, and the film, called "Murphy's Last Chance," about how Ms. Boerio-Croft spent $85,000 and eight months fighting nature's course, has been shown regularly on the cable channel Animal Planet ever since.

On NBC's "Today" show on Friday, Peter Gethers, a writer, fought back tears while promoting "The Cat Who'll Live Forever" (Broadway Books), his new memoir detailing the last days of Norton, his best-selling cat. Norton's passing in May 1999 has already been recorded in People magazine (and in the Public Lives column in The New York Times).

Not so long ago, grieving for a pet was a hush-hush affair. The death itself happened on the road, in a veterinarian's office or out behind the barn with the aid of a firearm. At best, a cardboard box in the backyard — the rendering plant more likely — was the standard vehicle for body disposal. Anyone who did differently, or seemed unduly distraught, was dismissed as a lonely fanatic.

Today, pet bereavement is serious business. There are support groups and grief counselors dedicated to the subject, not to mention heart-twanging memoirs, self-help videos and commemorative Websites. You have your custom-built coffins, your urns, your limited-edition prints — even mausoleums built for two, to house the cremated remains of pet and pet owner forever after. The British novelist Evelyn Waugh may have thought he was treading on safe ground when he trounced the pet cemetery business in "The Loved One," his savagely funny 1948 satire dishing, among other oddities, pet "eternalization" at the Happier Hunting Grounds. But he was only ahead of a trend.

The pet mortuary industry is experiencing enormous growth. In 1972, there were 96 pet cemeteries; today there are about 700, according to the International Association of Pet Cemeteries in Ellenburg, N.Y. "Attitudes have dramatically changed toward pet burial and cremation," said Ed Martin, a director of the 105-year- old Hartsdale Pet Cemetery in Westchester County, the country's oldest dedicated cemetery for animals. "People were once much more guarded about the fact they were doing something with their pet. Basically, the vet said, 'We'll take care of it,' and put the body out with the garbage."

Mr. Martin, who has worked at Hartsdale for 27 years, estimated that since 1991 there has been a tenfold increase in the number of people willing to do "more than they have to," as he put it, when a pet dies. Hartsdale conducts about 10,000 burials and individual cremations (as opposed to communal ones) each year, ranging in cost from about $400 to $1,200, a sum that buys an ornate satin- or velvet-lined oak coffin and a monument.

September 14th is National Pet Memorial Day, the occasion for pet cemeteries across the country to honor departed furry and feathered loved ones in ceremonies running the gamut from the sympathetic to the macabre. In West Chicago at the Paw Print Gardens cemetery — owned by Pat Blosser, executive director of the pet cemeteries association — the day will include a demonstration by a bomb- and drug-sniffing dog squad, a big hit last year. Contraband, usually marijuana, is planted on someone by a member of the local police department, and the dogs are let loose to find it. "It usually goes into some lady's purse and she screams in surprise," said Ms. Blosser, who founded Pet Memorial Day in 1972. "It makes for a lovely day."

At Hartsdale, there will be a "Blessing of the Animals" service, open to the public, with an interfaith minister. About 300 animal devotees are expected.

The reasons for the apparently bottomless well of pet devotion are economic and historical, as well as psychological. Animal indulgences from diamond-studded collars to therapeutic pet massage have been made possible by a decade of prosperity, especially among the upper classes, a traditionally animal-adoring crowd. At the same time, the agrarian past, with its more pragmatic attitudes toward livestock, is receding from memory. Another important factor is the well-documented breakup of the traditional family, which has left many people living alone and looking for love. Pets provide the intimate satisfaction of needs easily met, constant companionship and a physical presence that gratifies on an almost primal level. Or so say many distressed pet owners trying to understand why they are overwhelmed when Snuggles passes away. Their plight has spawned an elaborate support system. "It's a lot nicer to be met at the door by a wagging tail than an empty home or a husband who isn't talking or children who are screaming," said Meryl Koopersmith, a psychotherapist (for humans) in Manhattan, who says she isn't at all surprised by the increasing number of clients mourning for lost pets. "People who don't have other intense love objects can become intensely attached," she said.

Patricia Benton, a certified social worker and director of bereavement services at the Hospice of Orange and Sullivan in Newburgh, N.Y., has noticed more calls from the pet-bereaved. She talks to them as she would any bereaved client, but not without reservations. "I think because of our wealth, our material surplus, we can treat these animals as if they were our children," Ms. Benton said, "but some people are just so fixated on that animal that they run into trouble, because it's not an accurate perception of the animal."

She says she sometimes gets strange looks from her colleagues at the hospice. "I'll get off the phone and someone will say in disbelief, 'You're talking like that about a cat?' " she said, "But the grief is so real and so deep, you have to acknowledge it."

Dedicated in life, devastated by death, humans seem to go through the same stages of grief over losing a pet that they might in losing a human, but with a slight twist: the sadness is intensified by guilt when euthanasia is involved, and there might also be embarrassment at not being able to get over it quickly. Increasingly, for the articulate at least, grief might even lead to a book deal.

Online booksellers like dogwise.com and Amazon.com list dozens of books on the subject. There's the self-published "bereavement set" by Mary and Herb Montgomery, "Goodbye My Friend" (1991), in its 15th printing, and "A Final Act of Caring" (1993), in its sixth. There's also the elegiac memoir "Home Waters: Fishing With an Old Friend" (Chronicle) by Joseph Monninger, recounting the author's last fishing trip with his 11-year-old retriever, Nellie, after her cancer had been diagnosed.

Peter Gethers and his gray cat, Norton, were already a publishing phenomenon. The annals of the inseparable duo are recorded in two books published by Crown, "The Cat Who Went to Paris" (1991) and "A Cat Abroad" (1993), best sellers both, with more than a total of 150,000 sold. Then Norton, 13, became ill; three years later he died in Mr. Gethers's arms."

Writing a third book about my cat was the last thing on my mind," Mr. Gethers said on Tuesday as he prepared for an eight-city book tour on behalf of "The Cat Who'll Live Forever." But thousands of e-mail messages and letters changed his mind.

(From The New York Times, September 9, 2001)


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