My wife's great-aunt's cremains were buried at Saratoga National Cemetery last week. Her husband is a WWII vet, having served as an Ordnance officer in the 102nd Infantry Division in Europe. He's still going, rather strongly, at 98. Yes, his cremains will go there as well. What a nice, peaceful place. I noticed that as the funeral procession left the Visitors Center on its' way to the Commitment Pavilion, and again as it went to the place of final repose, all of the groundskeepers stopped their mowers, turned towards the road that the procession was on, removed their hats and placed them over their hearts, and bowed their heads. That measure of respect brought tears to my eyes--I'm tearing up writing this, it was that moving. The National Parks Service crew there takes their jobs very seriously, and I would expect the same at any other National cemetery.