Where I grew up in Ireland, family and friends traditionally carried the coffin along the roads to the cemetery which was a couple of miles away. Some time in the late 90s or early noughties the coffin was carried aboout 500 yards before being loaded into the hearse.
Right up until I left around 20 years ago, when the procession was walking up the road, all traffic would stop and turn off their engines until the procession has passed, before starting their engines and continuing on quietly. Some drivers and passengers would even get ouf of their car, join their hands in front of them, and lower their heads in respect. Complete strangers many of them, but universally united in their respect for the funeral.
My grandfather passed a few years ago and one of the pervading memories I have of the funeral is whilst carrying him to the cemetery, some absolute ****stain dangerously and aggressively overtaking the procession in a terribly modified Zafira. Only a couple of cars stopped and turned off their engines, quickly followed by other drivers leaning on their horns. **** them, and **** the loss of our cultural decorum. What we had was special and it has decayed.