One of the aspects of taking photos in an abandoned asylum is that you never want to lose sight of the fact that real people lived, struggled desperately, and died there. This wall is located in one of the residential buildings where the patients lived. The nurses who cared diligently for these people also lived on site, on the top floor. Several of them would record the names of their patients on the wall in pencil near their beds, sometimes with the date they arrived or where they were from. Some of these names have been there on these bricks for 100 years. It isn't known why they did this, perhaps to remember to pray for them every night, perhaps because they knew that it was likely that no other record of that person being there would be available in the future, no one knows. But the fact is that in some cases these pencil entries ARE the only record of that person being there, and the only evidence that anyone ever cared enough about them to even record their name. It is a very poignant part of these buildings, and every time I have been there I have taken the time to stop and take note of the names for ten minutes or so.
These buildings are currently slated for renovation where possible, and demolition where not, so I do not know what is to become of these bricks and the names upon them. Perhaps the photos people have taken of them will be all that the future will be able to see. But they were real people with real struggles, some of the struggles very serious, and they were cared for by people who thought them worthy of remembering.
