I have to admit - I love flowers, and I can never imagine me purchasing artificial flowers... but I do understand the issue with the massive bouquets of imported pesticide and preservative laden blooms...
At my uncle's funeral, one of the things I liked was that, instead of a bunch of bouquets, my grandmother bought large flowering
rose bushes. The florist wrapped the base with fancy cloth and ribbon, and after the funeral, each of the siblings and my grandmother kept one or two of the rose bushes, and one was planted on the gravesite. That way everyone had one of my uncle's roses in their garden to remember him by. Maybe a december funeral could have pine
trees, a summer funeral could have lilies, a fall funeral mums, etc?
At my grandfather's funeral, my great aunts gave my grandma an artificial arrangement she still has in her living room- somehow that feels morbid to me, but the living roses don't? Other relatives also sent a potted plant arrangement. Grandma kept it until it became overcrowded, then divided the plants up and gave some away. I still have one of them. Part of the issue with artificial flowers is you have to "throw them out" to get rid of them, which feels disrespectful somehow, and definitely not zero waste. A living plant you can just start to neglect, or give it away. My grandmother, at least, would have been really insulted if she didn't get flowers at the funerals, but was really pleased by the potted plants.
Everyone has been cremated so far, so no huge mountain of flowers on the casket like I have seen at other funerals - it's been a framed nice photo sitting with the urn, a slide show playing of a bunch of family photos of the deceased, and for grandpa, his paintings displayed on the wall...
Oh! And where my father grew up in europe, I've never been to a funeral, but little old ladies make an income sitting at the gates of the cemeteries with bundles of flowers, many cut from their own gardens. The tradition is to visit your family graves every week or so and lay down flowers, so they do a brisk business selling little posies for the equivalent of a few dollars.