Neighbours in rest (12)
Toader Basu
1897
Cimitirul Vesel
Here I rest Toader Basu is my name As long as in this world I lived Goats and sheep I slaughtered And calves and lambs And their meat I sold to housewives But I left this life At the age of 61 In March 1958
Gheorghe Basulti
1890 – 1939
Cimitirul Vesel
As I lived in this world I skinned many sheep Good meat I prepared So you can eat freely I offer you good fat meat And to have a good appetite

Anuta Blede
1935 – 2000
Cimitirul Vesel

Ilie Bodnar
1978
Cimitirul Vesel
Here I rest Bodnar Ilie is my name The world I lived in The forest was myhome I have worked hard Day and night So I could have it all... 1978
Dumitru Bodnar
Cimitirul Vesel

Axene Bodnar
1933 – 2020
Cimitirul Vesel
Aged 87 years
Mihai Braicu
1928 – 1988
Cimitirul Vesel
On this earth as long as I lived Mihai Braicu was my name. Much I worked in the forest And I lifted stumps I fell gravely ill And I was finished with working And I had three children And I had them grow up. You, Iuliana, my wife I leave you almanac. You take care And grieve after me And merry our lads And be a good landlord Till you come next to me. More I will not say I am in a world of peace I lived 60 years Dead in 1988.
Ion Ciorbu Turda
1974
Cimitirul Vesel
Here I lie to take my rest They call me Turda Ion Ciorbu Since I was young I loved my oxen And worked much with them I also smoked a lot Six children I had May God keep them alive Longer than me For I left this world At age 67 D 1974
Ghe Cratu Stan
1976
Cimitirul Vesel
Here I lie to take my rest They call me Stan Ghe Crautu Since I was a child I loved my sheep much But a bad rabid horse Splattered me all over Took away my life Mother and father will wail For as long as they live Death you have an ugly name For you carried me off young And took my life away At age 14
Grigore Fiscus
1915
Cimitirul Vesel
Here I register too On this cross my nephew Green leaf of dwarf pine Fiscus Grigore was I In the year fourteen Cold war broke out My body is buried Under a fir tree in Galicia I left for the war And never came back For I was shot by foes Passed out on the spot 1915

Ion Flore
1957 – 2005
Cimitirul Vesel
Here I rest They call me Ion Flore Since I lived in this world I worked around home I worked in Italy I sent two boys to school Both graduated faculty But they suffered because of me When it was to be better Severe sickness came over me Irina, you my wife I grieved you forever And I leave you with great longing In the care of your sons
Andrei Frunza
Cimitirul Vesel
Here I rest Andrei Frunza is my name From Iasi I am And here I came to get married As long as I was in this world On a tractor I lived I worked in the forest at Sapanta And my life was done Off the tractor I fell Four children I left and my wife Who was left alone to see them grow up