@engineer,
One of my long deceased uncles owned a mortuary in Baltimore. Practically all the family used that funeral home until he died around about 1970. I probably have a more grandiose remembrance of that facility because I was so young and it had so many big rooms. The viewing rooms seemed very large to me, and also seemed very formal. Lots of dark Burgundy upholstery, very respectful. All of that was for the visitation areas but there were four additional floors for family and I don't know what else because I was always too afraid to walk up the steps. I do remember going downstairs with several of my cousins (uncles grandchildren) to view the 'work room'........The room practically sparkled but all of the equipment was covered in these velvet covers, even the embalming table (again, all in a deep Burgundy or Purple). I would look at the room from the doorway but I would not go into the room with my demented cousins because there was a long line of torment that had been dealt out to the other cousins who wandered in.
My mother grew up in that house with her mother and 3 cousins..........I was keenly aware of the shenanigans that occurred over the years. There was nothing morbid, but they sure knew how to scare the hell out of people. I should mention that the family only came to the house when there were no temporary guests.......My uncle did run a serious business.