Eastern Suburbs Memorial Park

Eastern Suburbs Memorial Park is a cemetery and crematorium at Matraville, in the eastern suburbs of Sydney, Australia. Land was dedicated as a cemetery site in 1888, with the first interment recorded on 21 August 1893. Since then, more than 65,000 people have been buried there. The crematorium was opened in 1938.

The memorial park incorporates Botany Cemetery, Eastern Suburbs Crematorium and Pioneer Park.

Read more about Eastern Suburbs Memorial Park:  Pioneer Park

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