The
Mausoleum of the First Emperor
If
you’re a Chinese emperor, you’re pretty much expected to go out in style,
especially when you’d just managed to create said empire out of a collection of
obnoxious warring states that had been trying to wipe each other out for a
couple of centuries. The epitome of Chinese death fashion has got to be the
tomb of the First Emperor. Sure, he has a bunch of terracotta warriors, but he
also has crossbow deathtraps and a model river made out of mercury with little
ships floating on it. Nothing says “I’m disgustingly rich and powerful” quite
like a scale model of a major river made of a toxic liquid metal. And before
you ask, no, Indiana Jones has not raided this temple. In fact, they’re still
trying to dig it up, thanks to all that poisonous mercury, and those awesome
crossbow traps.
The
Taj Mahal
Back
in 1631, the Shah Jahan’s third wife died in childbirth, and he was distraught.
It wasn’t just going to be a tomb for his wife. It was going to be a tomb
better than most places the royals were living in. It’s actually one of the
most outstanding examples of Mughal architecture, and is so complex it has,
we’re not kidding, its own waterworks. We’re not really sure what corpses need
with all this fancy stuff, and it’s probably better not to ask.
It was
essentially designed to be what the palace in Heaven looked like on Earth. Of
course, like all things built out of grief and sincere devotion, it has become
a tourist attraction. Yep, all of those pretty photos and postcards and things
are basically taking photos of a cemetery. They’d better hope Shah Jahan never
gets upset, or we’re going to have a lot of haunting on our hands.
Adham
Khan’s Tomb
Adham
Khan’s life story is pretty complex, so we’ll just boil it down to this: his
tomb is unique in Mughal architecture, with its octagonal design, because he
betrayed a major political figure and that guy was a bit upset. It’s thought
the octagonal design designates Adham and his mother as traitors, clearly
illustrating that some people just can’t let go of a grudge.
Still,
it’s a pretty impressive place, with lots of halls and beautiful design that
people get lost in, usually literally: its local nickname is “the Labyrinth”.
And it’s so beautiful that the British, on discovering this and showing their
usual respect for the local culture, turned it into some dude’s house. The
graves were pulled out so he could have a dining room, though we’re kind of surprised
they didn’t just use the sarcophagus as a table or something. And if that
doesn’t seem disrespectful enough, the British agreed with you: they later
turned it into a post office. And they wondered why the Indians rebelled so
often.
Kimsusan
Memorial Palace
Say
what you will about Kim Jong Il (we will: he’s crazy, he’s obnoxious, his
pompadour is tacky as all get-out) but this guy does not do things half way,
whether it’s his epic hair or burying his relatives. When his dad, Kim Il-Sung,
bought the farm, instead of burying him, he literally turned his father’s
office and place of residence into his tomb. He had the place fully renovated,
his dad thoroughly embalmed like a knock-off Lenin, and now official state
tours can come to visit and see just what he looks like. It has, apparently,
never struck Kim Jong Il just how creepy this actually is.
Grant’s
Tomb
Ulysses S. Grant was, of course, one of the greatest
generals ever seen by the North and helped save the Union from being run by
ignorant rednecks… well, at least for a while, anyway. So when he passed on,
giving him the grand send-off was a pretty big deal, and they buried the guy in
a scale model of the Capitol building. We’re not kidding; it’s got a rotunda,
murals that we’re sure Mr. Grant appreciates what with being dead and all, and
everything. About the only thing it doesn’t have is a snack bar, and we’re sure
that’ll be put in eventually: this is America, after all. Cinnabon is probably
already hiring a contractor.
Khomeini’s
Tomb
Yeah,
Ayatollah Khomeini was, by most reasonable standards, a jerk, what with the
bombings and the religious sectarianism and the escalation of Mideast tensions
and, oh yeah, the ongoing violent repression of his own people. But if we
learned anything from this list, it’s that it’s good to be king when you’re
dead, and as a result he’s getting not just a tomb, but a religious center with
a massive parking lot that’ll take up about twenty square kilometers. He’s been
dead for more than twenty years, and they’re still building this thing. At this
rate, Iran will actually have a democracy before this is finished.
Hamilton
Mausoleum
The
Dukes of Hamilton in Scotland went on a major building tear in the 1800s,
building a huge, elaborate palace and this mausoleum to go with it. This being
Scotland, not exactly a quiet place, the mausoleum is all that’s left. But it’s
still pretty impressive, standing at 123 feet tall and with more fancy stone
and bronze work than you can shake a Victorian walking cane at. Also, due to
the curving dome and the height, supposedly this is the place of the
longest-lasting echo known to man. Which we guess makes up for nobody outside
of Scotland knowing who the heck they are.
Nizami
Mausoleum
Sure,
we could mention that Nezami Ganjavi is a giant in Persian literature,
composing some of the greatest epic poetry in the Persian tradition. We could
mention that it’s great that for once, somebody who isn’t some rich jerk or
foppish royal gets a really awesome tomb. We could mention that it was actually
rebuilt in 1991 to make it more grandiose.
But
we’re sorry, it looks like a dong. I mean, come on. Look at that thing. It’s a
dong. It’s obviously a dong. Who approved the dong-tomb? Who’d Nizami offend
that he’s buried in a Brutalist Johnson? By the way, “Brutalist Johnson” would
make a great name for a band, or a professional wrestler. You can use it.
Suhrawardy
Udyan
The
great thing about this tomb isn’t that there are three sheiks buried here, or
that Mujibur Rahman made his declaration of independence from Pakistan here.
Although we admit that’s pretty awesome and we bet that’s really important to
the Bangladeshis.
No,
what’s great about it is that it’s not just a tomb, it’s a race track. So you
can go, pay your respects to some of the great cultural titans of Bangladeshi
history, and then blow a wad at the track gambling. It just does not get better
than that.
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