William Joshua Crook

Monday, August 15, 2016

William Joshua Crook Family
Back Row: Ezra John Crook, Frances Crook Schwab, Rulon James Crook, William Henry Crook, Ernest Ray Crook and Joshua Lane Crook. Front Row: Sharon Howell Crook, William Joshua Crook, Ella Harriet Crook, Harriet Jane Howell, Harvey Orson Crook, George Vernon Crook

Timeline:
1887 Purchased 1888 Moved and settled in Smoot Wyoming (Age 32)
1891 Seth Crook passes away at 7 months old
1908 Sharon Crook passes away from blood poisoning
September 18, 1908 William Joshua Crook leaves on a mission to the Eastern States (Age 52)
1920 Vernon passes away in Salt Lake City.

Crook, William Joshua  
b. Jun. 1, 1857 d. Jul. 17, 1936

Samuel Lane Crook and Sarah Haines were married on the sailing vessel "Thornton" on the 19th day of May 1856, while crossing the Atlantic Ocean. They settled in Delaware and lived there four years. While there two children were born, a girl and a boy. The girl died and was buried there. The boy, William Joshua, born June 1, 1857, left with them for Utah in 1860. Of his first years all the boy could remember of his Father catching eels in the Delaware River for food. They left Delaware in March for the west. They rode on the train to Council Bluffs, Iowa and then with others were fitted up with handcarts and began the long westward journey. Every day brought its share of hardships, at one time the luggage became so heavy quilts and many other things were burned to lighten the load. Indians visited the camp. Buffalo were encountered, so many in one herd that it took one-half day for them to pass before the hand carts were ferried across. Only three persons died on this trip. They arrived in Salt Lake City on the 18th of August 1860. This was the last hand cart company.
In the summer of 1887, Joshua staked a claim for 160 acres and stared building a cabin in the southern end of Star Valley area later known as Smoot. Joshua sold his twelve-acre farm in Garden City. Early in the spring of 1888, he moved his family to Fish Haven where they lived with Grandmother Howell until Ezra John was born 5 April 1888
Like most of the early settlers there were challenges for the Crooks. Theirs started early though. After that little two room log home with a dirt roof was built and their crops put in that first summer the Crooks traveled in to Afton for a July 24th celebration. A trip from Smoot to Afton in 1888 was no small task. When the family returned they found their crops destroyed. A large herd of cattle had detoured from the nearby Lander Trail and had mutilated a summers worth of work. Harvey Crook, the only one of their 11 children living, recalled the event. "Several hundred cattle devoured and made a dust bowl of our grain crop."
William Joshua was ordained a minister of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints 18 September 1908, and left for the Easter States Mission where he served for six months.
He also claims to have the low down on transportation, as he has traveled by hand cart, horse back, ox team, mule team, horses, railroad, automobile and last, but not less thrilling, while in Salt Lake City a short time ago, he went for an airplane ride."

Crook, Harriet Jane Howell 
b. Mar. 19, 1860 d. Aug. 17, 1938

Harriet Jane Howell was born in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, March 19, 1860, and started west when she was two weeks old. The Howell family traveled in an independent immigrant train financed by those who composed it. They drove ox teams.
Sister Crook was the mother of eleven children, nine boys and two girls.
In addition to caring for her family Harriet was recognized for "always having time to help her friends and ...attending to the sick and needy,"
Harriet was the "first white woman to see Cottonwood Lake." The family explains that the Crooks were traveling on horseback to the lake with another group of people. Joshua reportedly told Harriet to ride ahead so she would have first sight of the beautiful mountain lake. The hardships, the pioneering and suffering she endured in her lifetime didn’t embitter her soul, but made her tolerant and patient.

Crook, Ezra John  Grandpas Brother Served in WWI
b. Apr. 5, 1888 d. Mar. 8, 1961    

Ezra never married. He lived in Smoot and Etna all his life, except for time spent in the army during World War I. After returning home, he lived with his brother Joshel and helped run Vernon’s farm. Later in his life while he was living at Harvey’s, they realized Ezra had a bad hernia and Harvey took him to Salt Lake City. Where Ezra had a hernia operation at the Veterans Hospital, which made him feel much better. While at the hospital he applied for veteran’s benefits and he stared receiving a pension from the army. He enjoyed playing the violin. He died 8 March 1960, and was buried in the Smoot Cemetery. Ezra, who had never married, came and helped care for his mother.

Crook, George Vernon Grandpas Brother
b. Mar. 15, 1892 d. Jan. 20, 1920

Vernon Crook, the fifth son of Mr. and Mrs. W. J. Crook passed away in Salt Lake City, Utah at noon 20 January 1920, after suffering for nearly two years with his side injury. In the spring of 1918, he was branding and dehorning cattle and met with an accident breaking several ribs. He did not suffer any at the time and paid little attention to it, thinking it would be better in a few days, and kept on working as usual. The inflamed part finally began to gather and from then on he has been suffering. He was operated on twice to have the decayed parts removed, but the sore continued to gather and break until death claimed his precious young life. He was among the first children born in the valley—his birth being on the 15 March 1892 . all through his life he has been bright and energetic—very successful as a farmer in Etna, where he owned almost 200 acres of land. Everyone sought Vernon’s company because of his kind and cheery disposition and his association among the young people can never be replaced. Harvey, the youngest boy was the only member of the family with Vernon when he died. He accompanied the remains to the valley. (During the summer, before Vernon died of TB of the bone, he slept outside in a tent because of the odor from the infection.)
Before Vernon’s death he had been courting Eva Stone. Vernon had gone to Idaho Falls with a wagonload of pigs to sell and when he returned Eva had died from complications of appendicitis and was buried. Her mother came to Joshua after Vernon had passed away and told him that Eva had come to her in a vision wanting to be sealed to Vernon. Joshua agreed and this work was done 6 October 1920, in the Salt Lake Temple.                             

Crook, Harvey Orson Grandpa
b. Oct. 16, 1900 d. Aug. 28, 1995

My earliest recollection is the time in 1902, when our Christmas tree caught on fire due to the little lighted wax candles that were being used for decorations. I remember Ezra, who was getting ready to go to a dance in his white shirt, grabbing the tree and throwing it outside.  My brothers told me that Santa would not come because we didn’t have a tree. But I still believe in Santa, because I can remember the little red chair I received that year. The following summer my sister Ella was born on the 24th of July and our family moved into our new two story frame home that summer.  I helped by carrying my little red chair and the thunder mug to our new home.  My brothers laughed at me for carrying the thunder mug, which made me mad. One cold winter day, Ray didn't want to get dressed and so Dad put Ray and his clothes outside in the snow, Ray lay there on his clothes kicking and learned a lesson in obedience to his parents.
After the Armistice was signed in November 1918, many of the people in Star Valley were stricken with the flu, which was a worldwide epidemic.  I went to the Lower Valley to help nurse Joshel's family and others.  At the narrows, a man was guarding the road so that no one could go to the Lower Valley unless they'd had the flu.  I just forced my team through. Upon arriving at Joshel's I found all of them sick and his cows had been in the barn for three days, without being milked.  So I milked them and then went to Thayne to get Doctor Fink this flu had a nuseating smell, fever mixed with mustard plasters, slop jars, bed pans homes lacked bathrooms and furnaces..  I slept in the sheep camp, and their old dog came in and slept by me and gave me the flu germ.   When I started getting sick, Eliza, Joshel’s wife, had me come in the house and sleep in the kitchen under the table.
A courtship started when a young school teacher Rosella Mallory came to Smoot to teach school for her first time. The first time I saw Rosella, she and Irene Johnson were walking home from school.  She was a cousin of my friend Warren Staley.  We started keeping company by going to the dances in Afton at Welch's Dance Hall, which had a confectionery, pool hall and barbershop in front.  The next year she taught in Bedford, and I often traveled by team and sleigh, about a three-hour drive in the wintertime, to see her. (Often Harve told of his narrow escape from an avalanche one time when he drove his team through the narrows.)  Sometimes, after going to a dance, I would put my team in Mr. Mallory's barn and stay overnight and come back the next day.
In 1923 went to a dance and I told her I had something to tell her and she said she had something to tell me.   We had each received our mission call.  Mine was to Australia and Rosella’s was to the Central States both leaving in June.  So any marriage thoughts were delayed to serve the Lord.         
Crook, Rosella Mallory  Grandma
b. Sep. 13, 1898 d. Nov. 25, 1991
               
Crook, Rula Jannette Peterson
b. Sep. 13, 1898 d. Jun. 3, 1993  

Crook, Rulon James "Hemi" 
b. Aug. 8, 1897 d. Oct. 3, 1987

When he was 15 years old he was attending a Star Valley Stake Conference at the old tabernacle in Afton with his family. During the session, it was announced that a request had come from the church headquarters, that they wanted missionaries and one was Rulon Crook, they wanted to go to New Zealand. He was naturally very surprised and hardly knew what to say. His father leaned over to him and said, “Well, will you go?” and Rulon said, “I guess so.” From that time on, it was a turning point in his life that was to have an effect on him and his whole future, along with his future family also. Preparations were made and he turned 16 years old as he left for far off New Zealand. He left California on a boat that took 27 days and he was seasick all the time. Some of the best times of his life were spent there, including the 16 months he served as a companion to Elder Matthew Cowley. World War I was on and there was no transportation for him to come home, as the boats were all used for war purposes so Rulon had to stay in New Zealand for 5 years. When he first went there, he was sent among the Maori people. He learned to speak, read and write the Maori language fluently. These skills remained with him throughout his life. While there he taught school with the Maori children and helped them learn English. The Maori’s couldn’t say Rulon in their language but James was pronounced “Hemi”, so from then on Rulon because known to everyone as Hemi, Uncle Hemi or Grandpa Hemi. He picked up a Maori slang word that all of his family use, including the young married in-laws as they came along. That word was “Katiano” which means “for goodness sake.” While in New Zealand he contracted typhoid fever, then pneumonia, then a relapse of the typhoid. He was in a hospital for 72 days and his hospital bill was $75.00 While he was so sick in the hospital, a certain nurse made fun of his belongings and ridiculed him for coming to their country for what she thought was to get a wife. He felt hurt and said to her, “You’d better watch out for what you’re saying, and if you persist in ridiculing me, something will happen to you.” She contacted the typhoid fever and died in 2 days. A member of the church, Brother Percy Going send Hemi enough money to buy a pair of shoes and a train ticket to his home so that he could recuperate from his long stay in the hospital. A “family tie” began and to this day, the Going family have played a big and special part in the life of Hemi and his family. They are like brothers and sisters to us, in the true sense. After Hemi returned home, at 21 years of age, he had a desire to return to finish high school.
Grandpa Hemi owned a store in Smoot, Wyoming. The store was across the street from his home with his wife, Rula Jannett Peterson, whenever my mom would go visit them they would run to the store before the house to see grandpa. His store was the only one in town and he always had penny candy to give to the kids. I found out from my grandpa that when grandpa Hemi passed away and they were cleaning out his things, they found a drawer full of IOU’s from customers that couldn’t afford their groceries. Grandpa Hemi was an amazing man who was extremely kind to everyone. The IOU’s totaled to $10,000.
While in the store, they made many friends and are still corresponding with a lot of tourists who now live in Georgia, Alabama and California. Hemi liked to heap up the ice cream cones for his customers and always tucked in extra candy in paper sacks that he’d always staple together, and hand to the kids, especially those leaving the valley or from out of the valley. Then he’d tell them not to open it until they got out over the divide.

Crook, Seth  Brother Died at 7 months
b. Jun. 27, 1890 d. Jan. 23, 1891 

In the early days professional medical attention was not available and the families relied on each other for help in time of sickness and need. There were many a heartache when a child would die. Seth was born 27 June 1890, only to live seven months when he contracted scarlet fever and died 23 January 1891. He was their first child born in Smoot and was the second burial in the Smoot Cemetery.

Crook, Sharon Howell  Brother Died at 14
b. Sep. 22, 1893 d. Apr. 5, 1908  

Sharon Howell was born 22 September 1893. As a child Sharon had three fingers chopped off his right hand while Vernon was chopping wood. Sharon had been helping move wooden benches at the church for the 17th of March party and got a sliver in his finger and it developed into blood poisoning and he died a week later on 5 April 1908, when he was 15 years old. That fall Joshua did Sharon’s endowment work in the Salt Lake Temple.

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Thomas English Jones and Jane Nielson

Jones, Thomas English

Birth Date: 5 Apr. 1811
Death Date: 3 Mar. 1885
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Company: Heber C. Kimball Company (1848)


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Joseph Lee Robinson Mary Taylor

Robinson, Joseph Lee

Birth Date: 18 Feb. 1811
Death Date: 1 Jan. 1893
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Company: Willard Richards Company (1848)

Pioneer Information:
He came with his three wives and children.

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Upton, Mary Taylor

Birth Date: 6 Nov. 1835
Death Date: 20 Mar. 1899
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Company: Edward Martin Company (1856)

Pioneer Information:
Family sources note that she may have had an infant born/died en route.

http://www.lds.org/churchhistory/library/pioneerdetails/1,15791,4018-1-39139,00.html

George Mason and Mary Ann Beard

Mason, George

Birth Date: 21 May 1826
Death Date: 11 Feb. 1907
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Company: Henry W. Miller Company (1852)

Pioneer Information:
with 1 male, 1 female and 1 child

Sources:
"20th Company," Deseret News [Weekly], 18 Sep. 1852, 2. Read Trail Excerpt

http://www.lds.org/churchhistory/library/pioneerdetails/1,15791,4018-1-9181,00.html



Source of Trail Excerpt:
Mason, George, Autobiographical sketch [ca. 1883], 2-3.
Read Trail Excerpt:
In the winter of 1851 or 52 Brother Ezra T. Benson, one of the twelve apostles, came and councilled all to get together to move to Salt Lake the next spring. So father and I went to work to get out, but it looked rather gloomy as we had nothing to start with, but we went to work and asked the Lord to help us and by the last of June we were ready to start. There were some ten or twelve families around where we lived and we all started together and crossed the Missosuri River on July 4th 1852.

On the 8th of July we organized into a company of 64 wagons with Henry Miller as our captain and Apostle Orson Hyde as President of the company in all things. When we reached the Big Horn River we had to ferry all the wagons across and swim our cattle and horses. We all got over safely and started out again next morning. When we got to Lipe [Loup] Fork we had to ferry and swim our cattle and horses again. After we crossed Lipe [Loup] Fork and got camped we unhitched and turned our cattle out and they all stampeded. We had quite a time getting them rounded up but we finally got them together again. Next morning we again started on our journey and traveled right along till the last of July when we stopped on Sunday to rest our cattle. That day my brother William took the cholera and died. He was only a young man of 22 years of age and oh, how we did hate to leave him there by the way side. He had been driving a team for William Price, who was captain of our 10 wagons and from then on I had to assist Brother Price till we got to Salt Lake City, which we reached 28th of Sept. 1852. But let me say that to cross the plains, a trip of 1,000 miles through an Indian country and drive team all day and stand guard at night whether it rained or snowed or was cold, it was all the same no play. But we had to do it for safety for ourselves and stock, for our stock was our salvation in crossing the plains. There was no house or white man in that one thousand miles. Nothing but the wild buffalo and Indians and there were thousands of them both. We would see lots of them every day, so it was quite a task to come to Utah.

We arrived in Salt Lake City Sept. 18th. 1852.


Source of Trail Excerpt:
"20th Company," Deseret News [Weekly], 18 Sep. 1852, 2.
Read Trail Excerpt:
20th Company, H. W. Miller, Capt.. and 13 persons; L[ewis] R[ice] Chaflin [Chaffin] and 10 persons; Orson Hyde and 9 persons; Daniel McIntosh and 5 persons; Lewis Robins and 3 persons; E[dward] W[atkins] Clark and 5 persons; Jonathan Browning and 16 persons; John Galliher and 4 persons; Bingham Bement and 4 persons; Luther Reed and 2 persons; Wm. Daley and 2 persons; D[aniel] R[andall] Williams and 2 persons; wm. Price; [John] Lovell and 3 persons; wm. Beam [Bean] and 6 persons; [William] Mason and 1 person; G[eorge] Mason and 2 persons; w[illiam] Mason; [John] Carlin[g] and 3 persons; [Isaac] Carlin[g], jun.; [Alexander] Melvin [Melville] and 2 persons; R[ichard] Bentley and 4 persons; C[harles] Price and 3 persons; w. Chapman and 3 persons; [Edwin] Bryant and 2 persons; Nathan Staker and 10 persons; N[icholas] V[ance] Sheffer and 3 person[s]; E. Frost and 5 persons; Jacob Lance and 3 persons; E[benezer] wiggins and 9 persons; John Staker and 3 persons; wm. Staker and 4 persons; Enoch Cowell and 1 person; Frederick Cook[e] and 5 persons; John worthin [Worthen] and 5 persons; wm. Manhard and 6 persons; [William] H[enry] Manhard and 5 persons; R[oyal] Durfee and 3 persons; Geo. A[ugustus] Neal and 3 persons; O[liver] C. [Boardman] Huntington and 3 persons; Richard Maim [Mann] and 3 persons; O[wen] M. Cole and 9 persons.

Charles Dean and Mary Cope

Dean, Charles

Birth Date: 11 Mar. 1829
Death Date: 19 Sep. 1897
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Company: Homer Duncan Company (1861)

Pioneer Information:
with wife and 3 children; from England

Sources:
Thomson, Mildred Hatch Thomson, Mildred Hatch, Rich Memories: Some of the Happenings in Rich County from 1863 to 1960 [1962], p. 305. Source Locations
Duncan, Homer, [Journal], in "Church Emigration Book." Read Trail Excerpt


http://www.lds.org/churchhistory/library/pioneerdetails/1,15791,4018-1-24898,00.html



Mormon Pioneer Overland Travel, 1847–1868
Source of Trail Excerpt:
Duncan, Homer, [Journal], in "Church Emigration Book."
Read Trail Excerpt:
On the 23rd June his health being restored he [Homer Duncan] was appointed by Elders Jacob Gates[,] Claudius Spencer and Milo Andrus Captain of the Fourth Company (letter D) of Saints crossing the Plains of which the following is a detailed account:

Fourth Company (letter D) organized:

Sunday June 23rd 1861:

Elder Homer Duncan, captain: Henry Talbot. chaplain: Thomas George Odell secretary; Henry Talbot jun Captain 1st ten; Daniel Miller captain 2nd ten; Benjamin P[earce] Evans, captain 3rd ten; Edwin Stratford captain 4th ten; Thomas Green captain 5th ten; Joseph Foster sarjeant of guard

June 24th company preparing

June 25th Rolled out at Eleven o clock and camped at Little Papill[i]on at four. Elders Gates and Andrus visited the camp in the evening. Camp called together when it was resolved that we sustain each other through to the Valley.

June 26th Rolled out at twelve and camped at ½ past four. Met a portion of the Church Team under charge of Captain Eldredge

June 27th Rolled out at ten and camped at four. Met some more Church Teams. In the evening a train under charge of Captain Snow camped alongside us A meeting was held; addresses by Br. Stodart Br. Biggler and Br. [Charles William] Penrose:

Br. Taylor's cow cart stampeded and upset

June 28th Rolled out at eight[.] road very heavy. Taylors cow cart came in early. Gillespies wagon in mud hole[.] got out by extra yokes—Camped at ½ past 3. Received a letter at Fremont for Brigham Young

June 29th Rolled out at nine. Some rain. camped at ½ past four at the North Bend

June 30th—Cow missing[.] delayed the rolling of the camp till half past ten:

Camped at five at Shell Creek. Some Pawnees camped close to us

July 1st Rolled out at 8. Four waggons belonging to Stodart left us and crossed the Platte[.] Camped at five

July 2nd Rolled out at seven[.] Crossed the Platte at Loup Fork. A young heifer the property of Br. H. Talbot jun. drowned[.] Camped at four

July 3rd Rolled out at ½ past 7[.] Camped at ½ past 1

July 4th Rolled out at 7. Camped at ½ past 3[.] Br [William Henry] Gampton and Br. Smith sick with fever[.] Sister [Caroline] Britton in getting from Br Luff's waggon fell and the forewheel passed over her body

July 5th Rolled out at seven[.] Camped at ½ past two at Parker's: Br. Gampton better Sister Britton very ill

July 6th Rolled out at six Camped at three at Shoemaker's. Sister Britton able to sit up in the waggon

July 7th Rolled out at six[.] camped at two. Sick much better. Meeting in the evening. Address by Br. Penrose. Several Emigrants returning from California present

July 8th Rolled out at six[.] Camped at three. Day very hot and cattle much fatigued

July 9th Stopped at Wood River Centre for repairs. Forwarded a letter to President Young with list of names of the Saints number of waggons, stock. etc. etc. Rolled at four in the afternoon[.] Camped at six

July 10th Rolled out at ½ past six camped at three. Two mule waggon and Eight ox waggons passed containing apostates bound for the States

July 11th Rolled out at seven. Heavy thunderstorm. Camped at three.

July 12th Rolled out at seven. Camped at three. The coupling pole of Br. Spencer's waggon broke. Br J. A Kelting's mules frightened ran off and strained the axle[.] Sister Britton and Br. Smith continue very ill

July 13th Rolled out at seven Camped at four. Br [Benjamin] Lang added to the List of Sick

July 14th Rolled out ½ past six Camped at ½ past three. Rain Storm. Baptized by Br. James Edg[e]hill in the Platte William Wanless aged 40 had formerly been in the Church in Missouri. Prayer by Elder Thomas George Odell. Confirmed by Elder Homer Duncan

July 15th Rolled out at seven[.] Camped at ¼ to four. Antelope shot.

July 16th Rolled out at seven[.] Camped at three. Some Sioux visited the camp

July 17th Sister [Mary O’Dell] Wanless fell from a waggon and injured herself (she being with child) which delayed the rolling till three. Camped at five

July 18th Rolled out at seven. Sister Wanless better. Br. Kelting's Waggon pole broke. Camped at six

July 19th Rolled out at 1/4 past seven: Camped at five.

July 20th Rolled out at seven. Camped at one[.] Heavy rain

July 21st Rolled out at nine. Storm at midday. Camped at six[.] The tongue bolt of Br. [Frederick] Dark[e]'s waggon broke

July 22nd Rolled out at ½ past six Camped at ½ past five. The pole of Br. Penrose's waggon broke

July 23rd Rolled out at ½ past six Heavy sandhill. All teams doubled camped at ½ past four

July 24th Rolled out at ¼ to six and camped at 10 o'clock at Ash Hollow in order to celebrate the Anniversary of the entrance of the Pioneers into the Valley. The day was spent in rejoicing singing music and dancing and various sports. The weather was fine and the amusements were continued till a late hour.

July 25th Rolled out at 7. Camped at ½ past 4

July 26th Rolled out at ½ past six. Camped at five. All in good health except Sister Britton

July 27th Rolled out at ½ past six Camped at twelve. Mary S. [Estella] Jenkins aged three years fell between the waggon cover and the hind wheel cutting her head and face

July 28th Rolled out at seven. Camped at eleven opposite Castle Rock. Meeting in the evening. Addresses by Br. Duncan. Br. Penrose and Br. David John

July 29th Rolled out at ½ past six. Heat excessive. Camped at one. An ox belonging to Br. Joseph [G.] Robinson died

July 30th rolled out at seven. Camped at seven opposite Chimney Rock. Storm.

July 31st Rolled out at ½ past six. Camped at six o'clock

August 1st Rolled out at seven. Br. Jones broke a wheel. Camped at twelve in order to repair. Br. Jones Br. Gates and Br. Spencer drove into camp. Br. Jones addressed the Saints in the evening. Antelope shot.

August 2nd Rolled out at seven. Camped at ½ past six. Br. Gates addressed the Saints in the evening

August 3rd Rolled out at seven. Br Jones Br. Gates and Br. Spencer left the camp. A cow belonging to Br. [George] Coombes gave out and was left behind. Heavy thunder storm. Camped at seven.

August 4th Rolled out at eight. Crossed the Platte at Fort Laramie. Camped at one

August 5th Rolled out at four p.m. Camped at ½ past seven. Repacked some of the wagons[.] Useless articles thrown away. Br [Samuel] Russell's horse waggon turned over in descending a hill[.] One bow and a chair broke

August 6th Rolled out at seven. Br. [Henry] Sharp's axle broke. Br. [Thomas] Cairns left at Center Station with Br. Andrus mule waggon. Camped at four

August 7th Rolled out at nine. Br. [John] Turner's coupling pole broke. Thunder storm. Camped at ½ past 7

August 8th Rolled out at eight. Crossed the Platte Camped at six.

August 9th Rolled out at ½ past seven. Camped at seven. Attempted to cross the Platte; found the water too high. Br. Talbots horse wagon crossed but the horses fell; were unhitched and the waggon drawn across by the brethren. Heavy rain.

August 10th Several of the cattle missing. Part of the camp rolled at 9. the remainder not till twelve. All the cattle found. Two teams stampeded but no accident. Camped at seven

August 11th Rolled out at eight. Storm of wind and rain. Camped at seven.

August 12th Rolled out at nine. Crossed the Platte. Reached Deer Creek at twelve and camped. Two yoke of oxen brought to camp to be passed forty miles on, with leave to work them.

August 13th Rolled out at twelve. Camped at ½ past. Br. [Samuel] Russell's spokes of his wheels gave way and had to be spliced before he could reach camp. Br. Kelting's mule waggon left the camp

August 14th Rolled out at nine. Crossed the Platte. Camped at six. Repaired Br [Samuel] Russell's wheels

August 15th Rolled out at seven. Camped at two. Br. [William] Hughe's cow died

August 16th Rolled out at ½ past seven[.] Camped at ½ past three. Cattle drove three miles to feed. Br. Talbot's daughter ill.

August 17th Rolled out at eight. Met a mule train from Springville going to Laramie. Br. [Joseph G.] Robinson's axle broke[.] Camped at two

August 18th Rolled out at eight. Br. [Frederick] Dark[e]'s axle broke camped at ½ past three[.] Meeting in the evening. Addresses by Br Duncan Br [Jonathan ] Heaton [Jr.] and Br [George Thomas] Luff

August 19th Br. Dark's axle repaired. Several oxen shod Rolled out at twelve[.] Camped at five. Br Dean's tyre came off

August 20th Rolled out at ten. Met a body of U.S. troops returning from Utah. Horse and foot, baggage, cows, guns, etc. Heavy rain all day. Camped at four[.] At nine o clock this morning Anne Jane John daughter of David and Mary John from South Wales died from inflammation of the bowels aged eight months five days.

August 21st The body of Anne Jane John was placed in a coffin and buried at the foot of a bluff between two projecting points about twenty miles east of the second crossing of the Sweetwater. A pile of stones was placed on the grave and a board with the following inscription at the head:

Anne Jane John, daughter of David and Mary John died August 20th 1861."

Number of the brethren and sisters followed the body to the grave. Br Penrose officiated. Camp rolled out at eight. Camped at ½ past five. Several oxen shod

August 22nd Camp rolled out at ½ past seven[.] Passed the three Crossings of the Sweetwater. Camped at six. Several oxen shod

August 23rd Rolled out at seven. Camped at four[.] An ox belonging to H[enry James]. Talbot jun. died

August 24th Rolled out at eight. Camped at five. Several oxen shod

August 25th Rolled out at eight Crossed the rocky ridges to Sublettes Offcut on the Sweetwater. Camped at two

August 26th Rolled out at ½ past seven[.] Camped at six. Two antelopes shot.

August 27th Rolled out at nine[.] Camped at two. Crossed the South Pass. Nine ox and 4 mule teams passed through the camp: they reported Br. [Milo] Andrus company to be about four travels behind.

August 28th Rolled out at ½ past six. Br. Andrus overtook us on a mule and accompanied the train to Dry Sandy where we left him. Camped at five at Little Sandy. Br Packerd's mule train camped alongside. Sister Gillespie delivered of a girl at ½ past ten p.m. The Captains of Tens met and passed a resolution to present Captain Duncan with a written testimonial and also a substantial present for his kind attention to the wants of the company during the journey.

August 29th Rolled out at ½ past nine[.] Camped at six. An ox belonging to Br. Jenkins died in yoke

August 30th Rolled out at nine[.] Camped at two. Several oxen shod. Br Andrus' train came up about nine p.m. and camped alongside at Big Sandy. Br Packerd's mule train left

August 31st Rolled out at eight. Camped at Green River at four. Br. [William] Gwynn's horses strayed and he was left behind. Br Andrus loaned him a span of mules and he caught up at night. Br. [Evan] Jenkins and Br. [Samuel] Russell brought the horses in; they had strayed to former camp.

September 1st Rolled out at eight[.] Camped at four at Black's Fork. Meeting in the evening Addresses by Br. [Homer] Duncan and Br. [Charles William] Penrose

September 2nd Rolled out at nine. Camped at ½ past three. Presented 31½ dollars to Br. Duncan the voluntary subscription of the camp.

September 3rd Rolled out at ½ past seven Camped at ½ past three. In forming corrall Br. Duncan fell over a saddle and sprained his arm. Captain [John R.] Murdoch's [Murdock's] train passed through the camp at nine p.m. Br Snow and Br Orson Pratt visited the camp at seven a.m. Br. [George] Coombes [Coombs] cow died on the road

September 4th Rolled out at eight Passed through Fort Bridger Camped at four Murdock's train camped alongside. Several oxen shod. Br. Duncan's arm better but compelled to carry it in a sling

September 5th Rolled out at nine[.] Br Morgan and three wagons stayed at Fort Bridger to recruit oxen[.] Br. Robert Gould's team gave out, his wagon was unloaded and his goods distributed over the camp. Br Coombes wagon had to be reduced in weight. Several oxen shod. Murdoch's train left us. Camped at two

September 6th Rolled out at nine[.] Camped at three at Big Muddy. Br. Martindale's train camped alongside

September 7th Rolled out at seven. Camped at four

September 8th Rolled out at seven. Camped at five in Echo Cañonon [Canyon.] Br. Horne's train camped alongside. Br. Duncan's son met us. Br. Morgan's waggons came up. he had left a steer at Fort Bridger and a steer died on the road. Br. [William] Coslett and wife stayed behind at a station. Br. Coombes cow stabbed in the hind leg with a knife

September 9th Rolled out at nine. Camped on the Weber at five. Br. [Thomas George] Odell's cow and Br. Jenkins [George] Coombes cow died. Two oxen belonging to Br. [Evan] Jenkins and Br. David John lost. A calf belonging to Br. Wiggle [Wiggill] lost.

September 10th Rolled out at eleven. Camped at three. Sister [Lucetta Stratford] Penrose delivered of a girl at nine a.m. Br. [Henry] Sharp, Br. [Edward] Stock and Br. Taylor left for Payson City with two waggons and a cow cart. Br. Penrose's waggon pole broke and he stopped at the mouth of Echo Cañon for repairs. Br. Samuel Russell left for Salt Lake City on horseback

September 11th Rolled out at nine. Camped at five. Br. [John] Turner and Br. [William] Bedinfield [Bedenfield] left to overtake Church train with two wagons; their intention being to settle at Cache Valley Br. [Frederick] Dark[e] and Br. [Charles William] Penrose overtook the camp. Br. [Thomas George] Odell's cow left behind

September 12th Crossed the Big Mountain in safety. Br Odell's cow brought in.

September 13th Crossed the Little Mountain and arrived on the Public Square Eighth Ward Great Salt Lake City about four o'clock[.] Testimonial presented to Br. Duncan expressive of the high regard this company entertain of his kindness to them throughout the journey.

Testimonial presented to Captain Homer Duncan by the Fourth Company on the Plains September 13th 1861.

Beloved Brother Duncan—

As the time has nearly arrived when this Company will separate, to be scattered through the various settlements of Zion we feel it a duty incumbent upon us to express in some manner the gratitude and respect we feel towards you for the unwearied labors and unexampled kindness exercised by you towards us.

During the whole of our journey across the great wilderness that separates our mountain home from the habitations of the gentiles you have acted as a man of God—a gentleman—and a brother. Watched over our interest with a father's care and treated both rich and poor with the same kindness and attention. Your counsels have been inspired by the spirit of wisdom and through obedience to them our journey has been a pleasure trip. Our cattle have not suffered for want of food and water and we have not been exposed to the chilly air of night through late camping. Peace has been with us and the spirit of Jesus Christ has brooded over us.

Accept therefore this simple testimonial which in an imperfect manner expresses the feelings of every soul in this Company and with it our warmest affection and good will, wishing every blessing to rest upon you that mortal beings can desire for each other we say, with great regret, farewell!

Signed in behalf of the Company

Joshua Taylor
Charles W. Penrose
Thomas G. Odell
Committee

Thomas George Odell
Secretary

Names of the Company

Henry Talbot wife and 11 children, [from] Africa, 13 people
Goboac (caffre lad), Africa, 1 person
Henry J. Talbot wife and child, Africa, 3 people
Robert Wall (single), Africa, 1 person
Jonathan Steggle (single), Africa, 1 person
Ely Wiggil wife and 3 children, Africa, 5 people
George Ellis wife and 3 children, Africa, 5 people
Jeremiah Wiggil and wife, Africa, 5 people
Thomas Talbot wife and child, Africa, 3 people
Mary Ann Pitman (single), America, 1 person
Edward Stock wife and child, America, 3 people
Benjamin Lang wife and child, America, 3 people
George Coombes wife and 4 children, America, 6 people
Robert Gould wife and 2 children, America, 4 people
Elizabeth Simpson (single), America, 1 person
Edwin Stratford wife and 3 children, America, 5 people
Samuel Smith (single), America, 1 person
John Turner wife and child, America, 3 people
Elizabeth Kingsman (single), America, 1 person
1 William Bedinfield and wife, America, 2 people
Richard P Jones wife and 7 children, America, 9 people
Daniel Jones (single), America, 1 person
Thomas Jones and three children, America, 4 people
John B Jones wife and 5 children, America, 7 people
James Jones (single), America, 1 person
Thomas R Jones and wife, America, 2 people
Elizabeth Williams (single), America, 1 person
Elizabeth Williams, junior (single), America, 1 person
Emma Williams (single), America, 1 person
David Thomas (single), America, 1 person
John Lewis and child, America, 2 people
David Jones and wife, America, 2 people
Martha Walters (single), America, 1 person
Levi Huntsman (single), America, 1 person
Thomas Green (single), America, 1 person
John Merrick (single), America, 1 person
William Wanless wife and child, America, 3 people
Mary Russell (single), America, 1 person
Mary Russell Junior (single), America, 1 person
Ann Jane Russell (single), America, 1 person
Sarah E Russell (single), America, 1 person
Isabella M. Russell (single), America, 1 person
Samuel Russell (single), America, 1 person
Andrew Grey (single), America, 1 person
William Jamieson (single), America, 1 person
Francis Armstrong (single), America, 1 person
William Hart wife and 4 children, England, 6 people
Charles Dean wife and 3 children, England, 5 people
Stephen Foster and wife, England, 2 people
Joseph Foster and wife, England, 2 people
Stephen Foster (single), England, 1 person
William Gampton and wife, England, 2 people
Joseph Robinson and wife, England, 2 people
Robert Alexr. Hutchison (single), England, 1 person
Mary Lockwood (single), England, 1 person
Thomas G. Odell wife and 2 children, England, 4 people
Sarah Hastler (single), England, 1 person
Betsy Hastler junior (single), England, 1 person
Maria Hastler (single), England, 1 person
Elizabeth Wood (single), England, 1 person
Thomas Jessop (single), England, 1 person
Samuel Weston (single), England, 1 person
James Edghill (single), England, 1 person
Joshua Taylor wife and 3 children, England, 5 people
William Gwynn wife and child, England, 3 people
Thomas Cairns (single), England, 1 person
Frederick Dark wife and 5 children, England, 7 people
Joseph Taylor wife and 2 children, England, 4 people
James Taylor wife and 2 children, England, 4 people
Hannah Dixon (single), England, 1 person
Charles Britton and wife, England, 2 people
George Luff wife and child, England, 3 people
Harry Luff (single), England, 1 person
Mary Ann Luff (single), England, 1 person
Mary Smith (single), England, 1 person
Matilda Price (single), England, 1 person
Sarah J. Meredith (single), England, 1 person
Mary Waire (single), England, 1 person
Charles W. Penrose wife and 3 children, England, 5 people
Eliza Stratford (single), England, 1 person
Anne Stratford (single), England, 1 person
Emily Stratford (single), England, 1 person
Amos Cornwall (single), England, 1 person
Daniel Miller (single), Canada, 1 person
William Miller (single), Canada, 1 person
Alexander Gillespie wife & 4 children, Scotland, 6 people
Janet McNevan (single), Scotland, 1 person
James McNevan (single), Scotland, 1 person
Jessie McNevan (single), Scotland, 1 person
William Watson (single), Scotland, 1 person
Janet Watson (single), Scotland, 1 person
Robert Hogg (single), Scotland, 1 person
John McComie wife and child, Scotland, 3 people
Janet McComie (single), Scotland, 1 person
Georgina McDougall (single), Scotland, 1 person
Jonathan Heaton (single), Scotland, 1 person
Barry Wride and wife, S. Wales, 2 people
David John wife and girl, S. Wales, 3 people
Ann Wride (single), S. Wales, 1 person
William Howels wife and 5 children, S. Wales, 7 people
John Smith (single), S. Wales, 1 person
John Davies wife and 2 children, S. Wales, 4 people
Margaret Arthyr (single), S. Wales, 1 person
Ann Arthyr (single), S. Wales, 1 person
William Morgan and wife, S. Wales, 2 people
John Morgan (single), S. Wales, 1 person
John Llewellyn and wife, S. Wales, 2 people
William Coslett and wife, S. Wales, 2 people
Benjamin P. Evans wife and 2 children, S. Wales, 4 people
Mary Bowen (single), S. Wales, 1 person
William Hughes (single), S. Wales, 1 person
Owen Owens (single), S. Wales, 1 person
Mary Perry (single), S. Wales, 1 person
David Booth (single), S. Wales, 1 person
John Partington and wife, S. Wales, 2 people
Evan Jenkins wife and 9 children, S. Wales, 11 people
John M. Lewis and girl, S. Wales, 2 people

Summary

Number of Souls 264
Number of Waggons 47
Number of Cart 1
Number of Yoked cattle 214
Number of Loose cattle 89
Number of Horses and mules 15
Number of Tents 11

Casualties

Lost by Death:
Anne Jane John aged eight months five days

Increase by Births:
Sister Gillespie—a girl
Sister Penros—a girl

Lost by Death:
Four oxen
Five cows
One Heifer
Two calves

William Henry Longhurst, Ann Preston Longhurst

Longhurst, William Henry

Birth Date: 22 Jan. 1817
Death Date: 17 May 1890
Gender: Male
Age: 47
Company: Unidentified Companies (1864)

Pioneer Information:
This family came to Utah in 1864, which is verified by their emigration on the 1864 ship Hudson. The obituaries of Ann Preston Longhurst and William Henry Longhurst, Jr. states that they came to Utah in 1864. The first documentation to place them in Utah is the birth of Edwin John Longhurst on 22 Jan. 1865, which was prior to the arrival of that season's emigration. Further research is needed to determine the name of the company they traveled with.


http://www.lds.org/churchhistory/library/pioneerdetails/1,15791,4018-1-41674,00.html

Henry Howell Frances Goble

http://www.lds.org/churchhistory/library/pioneerdetails/1,15791,4018-1-23625,00.html

Mormon Pioneer Overland Travel, 1847–1868
Howell, Henry

Birth Date: 6 Mar. 1828
Death Date: 24 Nov. 1896
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Company: John Smith Company (1860)

John Le Sueur

Mormon Pioneer Overland Travel, 1847–1868
LeSueur, John

Birth Date: 9 July 1813
Death Date: 24 Nov. 1862
Gender: Male
Age: 42
Company: Charles A. Harper Company (1855)


http://www.lds.org/churchhistory/library/narrative/1,18046,4981-1-143,00.html

Company:
Charles A. Harper Company (1855)

Narrative:
Captain Charles Harper rightly called his overland emigrant company "a mixed multitude from many nations"; it included French, English, Welsh, and Italians. Some came from Jersey, an island 15 miles off the coast of Normandy, France. Leaving their homeland they traveled to Liverpool, England, via Dublin, Ireland, then sailed for America on the Chimborazo. After 5 weeks, the ship docked at Philadelphia, and the travelers boarded rail cars bound for Pittsburgh. Down the Ohio and up the Mississippi by steamboat they went to St. Louis. Here they camped at the Gravery, 3 miles from town. Next, they spent 12 days on a steamboat, puffing up the Missouri to Atchison, Kansas Territory. Another part of Harper's company left England on the S. Curling. (called the Samuel Curling. in Latter-day Saint literature). Some of these travelers were Perpetual Emigration Fund (PEF) passengers; others paid their own fares. Arriving at New York City, they transferred to Philadelphia by steamer and then continued by rail to Pittsburgh and by steamboat (the Amazon) . down the Ohio and up the Mississippi to St. Louis. Finally, up the Missouri they went on the Ben Bolt. One family took the Sarana. from St. Louis to Atchison. An Italian family traveled from Piedmont by coach, railway, and steamer to reach Liverpool, crossed the Atlantic on the Juventa, and then traveled by rail to Pittsburgh and by steamboat to Atchison. All of these emigrants joined Harper's company at Mormon Grove.

Of Mormon Grove (just outside Atchison) one traveler said that it "presents a beautiful appearance with its pretty grove, its regular streets lined on each side by Tents in regular order & the creeks on each side in the valleys below." Here, the several nationalities camped in separate locations and elected their captain. Their train consisted of independent emigrants and PEF passengers: 238 of the latter and 67 of the former. The independent group started with 14 wagons, 136 oxen, 15 cows, 1 horse, and 1 mule. The PEF component had 25 wagons, 304 oxen, and 15 cows.

The train left Mormon Grove on July 25. At Grasshopper Creek the company paused to repair an axletree; at the Big Blue River, though a ferryboat was available, Captain Harper tried to save money by fording the stream. The water was deep and the riverbank steep. The men had to "rough lock" the wagon wheels and tug on restraining ropes to keep the vehicles from plunging into the water. Harper was the first to drive his wagon into the stream, but the current was too strong. Animals and wagon were swept away. Harper leaped to safety, but it was only with help from men on the riverbank that the rig was saved. Another wagon capsized, threatening the lives of its occupants and spilling freight and 22 sacks of precious flour into the Big Blue. The travelers salvaged what they could. Then a Frenchman attempted to swim the river but nearly drowned. Again, only teamwork saved him. With only part of the company safely across, the river rose, splitting the train in two. Captain Harper waited eight days (until General William S. Harney and 700 soldiers from Fort Leavenworth, Kansas, arrived and wanted to use the ferry). Only then, to avoid further delay, did Harper swap a wagon for the ferryman's services to finish the crossing. General Harney and his men quickly followed and hastily moved west. Also in the vicinity was Milo Andrus' emigrant train. At the Little Blue, the Harper company paused to wash, cook, and collect bushels of wild plums and grapes.

The travelers were astonished at the nearby great herds of buffalo. These later caused stampedes among the emigrants' cattle. On August 21, two wagons overturned on a rough road. On August 23, the train camped on the Platte River, six miles from Fort Kearny. Three days later a party of Sioux Indians passed and four of them came to the Harper camp to trade. Because the United States was at war with this tribe, the emigrants took up their weapons "of all descriptions" and stayed close to Andrus' company. On September 3 the Harper train forded the South Platte; that night it rained hard, making the road very muddy. By then the oxen were weakening. After passing safely down the steep hill at Ash Hollow, the party received word from General Harney that only the day before he had attacked a Sioux village just two miles away. Reportedly, soldiers had killed 300 Indians, taken 100 prisoners and a herd of ponies, and then burned the lodges (later casualty estimates place the number of Indian dead at about 100). Harper's company "could see the smoke of fire in this village" from its camp. For three days soldiers guarded the emigrants. Then three of the troopers went with them all the way to Salt Lake.

The train stopped at Cedar Creek and near Chimney Rock, where a thunderstorm blew down tents. Near Scotts Bluff the company passed abandoned trading posts. The weather was cold and it hailed. By September 13 the train was at Fort Laramie. The next day Indians stole 150 horses from the Laramie herd. Grass for the animals was poor and scarce, and the road was increasingly rough, but Captain Harper wrote to Brigham Young that "the company . . .[is] in good health & spirits we are in as good traveling condition as companys [sic] generally are after coming the distance we have & and no difficulties but what by our united efforts we are able to overcome." The captain asked for "fresh cattle . . .to expedite the journey at the last end." Before reaching Deer Creek ". . . the party twice forded the North Platte." At Deer Creek they met friendly Crow Indians. On September 24 the train crossed the North Platte for the last time and traded with Indians. Harper's company camped at Willow Creek and repaired a wagon that had "run backwards down a long & steep hill." At Greasewood Creek the emigrants met eastward bound missionaries. Near Independence Rock, some Sioux tried to force tribute from the train-stationing a man in the road seated upon a buffalo robe-but the train pushed on nervously and on high alert. The Indians "continued following along side all day loading their guns and making many war demonstrations." Later, relief wagons came from Salt Lake. For ten days the company camped along the Sweetwater so the cattle could graze and regain strength. Some men used a tent to catch "a great number of fish." On October 2, two women caused alarm by wandering away from camp, but they returned before dark. The same day three young men went back along the trail to secure ox shoes and nails from the Allred train. When they started forward again, one of them was not feeling well and went for water. The other two continued on but got lost because Harper had taken a cutoff. At length, the wanderers found a merchant train and learned that they were now ahead of Harper. Leaving his companion with the merchants, one man finally found Harper only to learn that the third man had not yet returned. It had been snowing and was bitterly cold, and the missing man had no coat or food. A search party set out and finally found him. He too had found the merchant train but was "more dead than alive." Lame oxen were shod, and the train crossed Devil's Backbone, "a very dangerous road for the wagons. The road being covered at one point with large pieces of rock projecting from the earth." The party passed nine dead oxen.

At both Little and Big Sandy there was no grass; many oxen failed. At Green River there was good grass, but more cattle failed at Black's Fork. The train was at the Muddy River on October 16, Fort Bridger on the 18th, and Bear River the 21st. However, before reaching the Bear, the train had contended with steep, stony hills (including Quaking Aspen Ridge, the highest point on the Mormon Trail), and some grades required double-teaming. On October 21 Allred's party passed Harper. Harper crossed the Bear, reached the Weber, and on the 26th camped at Big Canyon Grove. The emigrants danced and sang, listened to speeches, presented a memorial of thanks to Captain Harper, and voted him a frame and plate glass to be paid for by voluntary contributions. The company The company crossed Big Mountain on October 27 and arrived in Salt Lake on the 29th, the last family train of the season.

Saturday, May 1, 2010

Trip to Oregon

We had a great time visiting California and Oregon over spring break as a family. Photos are available here.






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As we concluded the trip. I asked the kids what their favorite part was and they said visiting with Greg and Janet. They were great hosts and it was wonderful to be in their home.









We had fun staying in a couple of different yurts on the Oregon coast. It was nice to be out of the wet weather. The one deluxe yurt had a fridge, sink, microwave, TV etc. Not exactly roughing it, but it was great fun.



This was a letter sent to Jason as he is serving in Sorriso Brazil. He left in July 2009 for Brazil.

Well it has been a wonderful Easter. I loved having conference and Easter on the same Sunday. It is always a lighter day on a General Conference Sunday. I loved the messages and the inspiration that I felt from the various talks. I loved the messages about our families and loving and teaching in our home. Your mom has a wonderful way of nurturing and teaching our family. I feel like a bull in a china closet sometimes compared with your mom.

We shared some of the things that we learned from conference as a family and here are your brothers and sisters comments.

Dad, I loved the prayer that we would have Jesus Christ reaffirmed in our hearts as the Savior. Brethren spoke of Christ and our responsibility to teach it as parents to our children. Elder Andersen then taught us to “Teach me the stories of Jesus” and then the blessings and joy that would be ours if we build great testimonies of faith. The example of the family that fell away for 4 plus generations because of the tragic death of a newborn and the opposite response if faith is observed. I know our Savior lives and I am grateful that you have the wonderful opportunity to be a witness of Him. May you love and enjoy your service to him who died that we might live.

Nathan, told the story of Jason who was sick in the hospital and his older brother Kyle who received a mission call. They were both able to serve a mission on different sides of the veil.

Eric, told about the man who tried to heard the calves back to the corral that had stopped to cool off in the shade. They would not go until their mothers were let out and came back for them. We have to help guide and encourage and love everyone.

Melissa told about the man who was killed in a traffic accident 10 years ago. She talked about having faith in Jesus Christ and believing in Him.

Brian told of the story of Simon Ryder and how he took offense at the spelling of his name and how we need to be forgiving and not take offense.

Kyle talked about how the conference had focused on the family and how he had the desire to help Mom and Dad with the things that are really important and to be to meals and other family activities.

Mom talked about the focus on Christ and that of the family and of parents responsibilities to teach their children. I will let mom tell more.

I went to my mission reunion on Friday and my mission president spoke who has been the temple president for the past three years in the new Helsinki Finland temple. It told of some great experiences and I love the way he teaches and the humility of his wife. The told of the work that was required over the past three years in putting the temple into operation. The temple district is the largest geographically in the whole church. It covers 7 of the 8 missions of Russia. They had 9 different languages going in one session in the temple recently. They have headphone channels to do 8 languages and they also had someone signing in Russian.

The gospel requires sacrifice and overcoming the natural man. We had a parenting class for Relief Society this week and we talked about how to be a better parent. We had several parents on a panel and they gave some wonderful tips and advice

I have learned a great deal over the years and I wish I would have done several things differently. The saddest words ever penned are “It might have been.” I hope parents can continue to build faith in their children and to teach them of our Savior. I have made many mistakes, but we don’t look back we look to the future and to today. What would the Lord have me do today. In Finland they used a word called Sisu. It means the determination, strength, and inner desire to do and endure. Individuals with sisu endure to the end and change and become along the way. I have had Grandpa Crooks statement ring in my ears many times. Come home with no regrets. Give it your all.

I was touched by President Eyring’s talk in conference. How do we serve when we are tired and want to take a break. He taught us to look to the Savior and to model his example. What did the Lord do in the last hours of his earthly ministry. He did not rest, but he pressed forward always teaching, healing and lifting. He pleaded for others to help sustain Him, but he persevered alone and accomplished all that the Father sent him to do.

I hope you have a wonderful week. You are awesome Jason

Love,

Dad

Friday, August 1, 2008

GEORGE LEONARD LONGHURST

LIFE OF GEORGE LEONARD LONGHURST

George Leonard Longhurst was born fourth in a family of six to William Henry Jr. and Betsy Jane Dean Longhurst. Members of the family were Albert, Betsy Jane (Becky), Mary Ann (Myrt), George Leonard, Clara Marintha (Rintha) and Asael Dean. Wm. Henry moved a log home from Charles Dean's place to the homestead that he filed on the fall of 1890. It had a dirt roof and rough boards for the floor with white washed walls. A Dugout was made back into the hill and the cabin was placed in front of it to make two rooms. They cleared the land of sage brush, built fences, and planted crops and vegetables and raised chickens, cattle and horses. They proved up on the homestead and raised a good family.

When Leonard was eleven months old, he had diphtheria and a few years later whooping cough. He played marbles, and rode horses and took part in drama and choir which he enjoyed. He sang bass in a Quartet, and played baseball on the ball diamond east of the church. He remembered the completion of the church house in 1896 as one of his earliest memories. There was the usual accidents and broken bones including thumb, ribs and foot. He had to milk the cows by hand and herded the cows in the foot hills west of their home. He started school at age six but missed a year when he was ten because of rheumatic fever. He graduated from the eighth grade with his sister Marintha in 1908.

In 1916, Ruth Mason came to Woodruff to teach school, after a year of courtship, she and Leonard were married September 6, 1917, in the Salt Lake Temple. A few weeks later Leonard started his military service. He was inducted into the army November 1, 1917. After basic training, he was assigned to Battery E of the 148th Field Artillery and was sent off to France for the next 16 months. Five and one half months of this time was in the hospital with measles, pneumonia, ptomaine poisoning and mustard gassing, which later caused some health problems for him. Their army unit had the 155mm Howitzer which was the largest and newest artillery gun that the army had at that time. He served in many important battles of World War I and was awarded five major battle clasps. He saw action in Chateau Thierry, Argonne Forest, Saint Mihiel Sector, Marne River and Verdun. He was also given a wound stripe for mustard gassing. He would sniff for poison gas and warn the soldiers to put on their gas masks. He was warned of danger on several occasions to move from a fox hole or to move into a trench for protection and safety, this strengthened his faith greatly. He told many of his experiences, but few were ever recorded.

One of his army buddies seeing his obituary in the newspaper, attended the funeral and related this story. One night while on the front in France, Leonard woke up this buddy and several others and told them he had a strong premonition that they should move down to a little clump of trees that was some fifty yards away. Several of the men went to the little grove of trees. They had just laid down again when an artillery shell struck the place they had just left, killing several men and 16 of their horses. He was discharged 25 April 1919, and run into Orley Birch his brother-in-law and together they surprised their wives and 15 month old daughters upon their return to Springville, Utah. Their wives (who were sisters) had been staying with their parents, Fredrick and Christine Mason.
I don't think he liked me going into the army and to Korea, but never said much. His picture in his army uniform upstairs reminded me of his loyalty and patriotism to the good old USA.

He decided to continue his education and passed the college entrance exams and enrolled at Utah State Agriculture College in Logan, Utah. He graduated with a bachelors degree in June of 1924. After graduation, they returned to Woodruff to farm. In 1928, he filed on a homestead of 640 acres southwest of Woodruff in Home Canyon, where they spent several summers on this green aspen covered mountain land. A log cabin was built, along with fences, and other improvements and was finally proved up on about 1930. He finally sold it as it was seventeen miles from their home and not very useful at that time.

Dad had some good Holstein cows and improved the herd with top quality purebred bulls. The cows were milked by hand and the milk was put in ten gallon cans and cooled. Elmer Frazier and later Leo Cornia hauled the milk to the Rich County Coop Creamery in Randolph. During the forties dad bought a John Deere tractor with a buck rake and a DeLaval milking machine which was a relief to his arthritis. The cows grazed on the B L M west of home in wood tick country, Sage Hollow, Grey Hill, and Pat Coughlin Hill. A young man stole some strawberries, then a horse, killed a law man and ended up in Rich County and was executed by a firing squad on that lonely hill that bears his name.

The cows were taken to the meadow after the hay was put up. We would ride with Uncle Asael in his Chev. car or with Albert in his International pickup each morning and evening to milk the cows. The milk was put in the cream separator which we turned by hand during the depression. The cream was sold and the skimmed milk was fed to the pigs and calves along with some chopped barley. Later he raised veal calves putting about four per cow for about six weeks and then weaned them, feeding grain and hay until they were fat and ready to sell. Then four more baby calves would then be put on that cow for the next cycle.

Dad's training at Utah State came in handy when ranchers would call on him to help during calving time. The Vet. shelf is still important for me to sew up a wound, deliver baby calves, brand, dehorn and other medical needs of the farm animals.

Uncle Albert built a two-story (2 rooms up and 2 down) square log house in 1914, on the south corner of his fathers homestead. This home later became our home. Dad built an addition on the house with sawed logs (8" by 8") which was later covered with white shake siding. The two rooms added the much desired space for the growing family and later a bathroom was completed. The cellar was dug with a team and scraper and supported by logs, then covered with straw and dirt to shed the water and insulate it to keep the root crops from the garden and the bottled fruit, vegetables and meet from freezing. The cattle had to be fenced out of the area or they could punch holes through the roof if they walked on it.

William Longhurst and sons (Albert, Leonard and Asael) formed a company and purchased the Neville place which had a larger home and closer to town and got water and electricity sooner. Albert, Effie and family moved into it. Dad, Mother and girls moved into the 4 room home after they returned from USAC at Logan. Dad had studied crops and livestock and obtained a teaching certificate and did some substitute teaching in the schools.

The business houses in Woodruff are no longer the same. They have been torn down or remodeled for other uses. A new post office and grocery store with gas pumps are the only businesses now. Many of the older pioneer homes are still there also the ranches remain in the same families but have had to become larger to stay profitable rasing cattle. The old meeting house was torn down and replaced. The three room school with its bell is gone and was replaced but is used

As a town building now. South and North Rich High Schools have been consolidated into the Rich High School. The students are transported by bus to Randolph.

The Depression and drought of the thirties was a hard time on the farm with little money and doctor bills to pay. The hay was cut with a 5-foot Mc Cormick mower, piled with a dump rake pulled by a team of horses. We hauled the hay on a wagon after loading it on by hand with pitch forks. Dad and his brothers started haying together later and purchased more machinery such a the old Dane Stacker, Farmall Super C tractor etc. to replace some of the horse-drawn machinery we used to farm with.

Dad rented Wilson Dean’s 80 acre farm east of our home for several years and raised hay and grain. Part of the land we owned and called the lots (on Woodruff Town plat) south of our home and east of the highway was sold to the propane company. Several years a semi-truck with cattle wrecked and caused a huge explosion and fire which destroyed several buildings, hay and fences across the highway. Georgia was living in the home at the time.

Dad decided it would be better to use a hand operated, air cooled water pump instead of watering the cattle with a bucket, rope and pulley from the well with a wooden curb. We pulled and repaired the pump from Uncle Milton Cornia’s well as they had city water. Aunt Rintha gave us a chocolate ice cream treat. I was hungry and ate to much and became sick, so chocolate ice cream hasn’t been my favorite ever since. The coop creamery purchased the milk for many years and they made cheese. It finally went out of business and the stock certificates Dad owned became worthless, unless you could use them to paper a wall.

Dad worked for the weed control with our team of horses, Mike and Brownie pulling a duck foot weeder to kill the noxious weeds around Woodruff and also on the road between Woodruff and Evanston. He used to take us to see Grandmother Longhurst who was getting along in years. She lived just a short walk down the road north of our home. Sometimes I would go by myself and she would always make a fuss over me. I got an old Dutch oven with a broken lid from Asael later on which I welded and fixed and still use on camp outs.

Dad served on the water board to assist the irrigation district in the planning for the building of a reservoir and regulating the shares of water for the farms and ranches. Dad spent a lot of time irrigating as we used the flooding method from ditches which ran lengthwise down the fields about 100 feet apart depending on the slope of the land. The dams in the ditches had to be shoveled in by hand and sometimes sacks (burlap) were used also straw and barnyard manure could be used. Canvas and plastic dams were used later.

Dad, Fred and I went to Long Hill late one fall in the forties with the team and sleigh. The snow was quite deep and slow going. Dad used the team to pull over some dead cedar tree. We loaded a big load on the sleigh and started home, part of the way in the dark and cold as it was slow going. Mike and Brownie were wet with sweat and very tired when we got home and were put in the barn for the night. In the morning Brownie was dead probably his heart gave out or a ruptured blood vessel. They were a trustworthy, honest work team that gave all they had and never gave up.

One time Dad, Fred and I went to Argyles to purchase some seed barley with the team and wagon about 6 or 7 miles north of Woodruff and it took longer than expected and we were returning home when it started to get dusk. A car came up behind us and didn't see the wagon soon enough and swerved and the back of the car hit and broke the rear wooden-spoke wheel of the wagon dropping the axle on the road. Another wheel had to be put on the next morning to haul the grain home. Mike and Brownie got loose some times and headed for Buck Springs where they had been raised as colts on the homestead up Home Canyon.

Grandmother died in 1942 and Dad, Myrt and Rintha each received 40 acres on the Dean meadow. Dad bought Rintha ‘s 40 making 80 acres to raise wild hay and pasture for the cattle. We put in a good fence but some years lack of water reduced the yield.

Electricity was put down the highway to our home in about 1948. The house was wired so we could have bright white lights instead of the yellow light of the kerosene lamp. The refrigerator and electric stove were greatly appreciated. Dad had a well drilled and with an electric pump indoor plumbing replaced the W P A (Roosevelt Monument) outhouse which was 100 feet or more behind the house. The thunder mug (indoor pot) was used on cold nights during the winter to save that cold walk or run to the outdoor privy. The battery radio keep us up to date on news of the World War II and we children liked to listen to the Lone Ranger, Shadow and other serial radio stories especially on Saturday morning.

Dad and Mother had the old Ford Model T during the early thirties but it gave out before I can remember. In the late forties Dad purchased a 1938 Ford Pickup with mechanical brakes making it hard to stop. The 1952 Chev. Pickup was purchased and used until the wreck in which Dad was killed in 1963.

Dad had trouble starting the tractor one cold day so he tried to heat up the engine which caught on fire burning the tractor and the open shed that was used for the milk cows. He rebuilt the shed and bought another tractor. The shed was used for several years until a high wind lifted the roof off and set it over in Asael's field upside down. I later removed the metal.

Dad didn't hunt deer very often when we were young but one time he borrowed Uncle Milton Cornia's 270 rifle and we rode up through the cedars to the cutoff ridge. Dad was on the ridge and we rode up through the trees. He killed a nice buck deer which we cleaned and loaded on old Pat to carry home 5 or 6 miles. This was one successful hunt of many in that area west of home and also east of Crawford Mountain.

The mailman (Lynn or Emerson Cox) took the mail, freight and passengers to and from Evanston and we used to ride with them from time to time as we didn't have a car during the thirties and forties. Sometimes Dad would go with uncles to shop in Evanston. The home town of Woodruff isn’t the same any more, the stores are closed and only the post office is open for business. The old adobe opera house was destroyed by fire many years age. The school with its bell and slippery slide are gone. The church was remodeled and enlarged with a gym, kitchen and paved parking lot.

Dad served for many years as general secretary for the Aaronic Priesthood, in the High Priest Quorum Leadership, Sunday School Superintendency, Stake Missionary (Holding cottage meetings in the members homes. I traveled with him and others to Diamondville near Kemmerer to help the branch members hold meetings.) He enjoyed singing in the ward choir. We would walk to church and school. Dad had a running walk, so we had to run to keep up or get a head start. He was a man of sterling qualities, honest, industrious and always willing and ready to help a neighbor in time of need or distress. He was a good husband and father. He was diligent in his church callings and while serving his country.

Birth date 20 Sep 1891 Woodruff, Utah.
Baptism 22 Sep 1899 by William Henry Longhurst
Confirmation 24 Sep 1899 by William Henry Longhurst
Married 5 Sep 1917 to Ruth Annie Mason
Death date 15 Sep 1963 Salt Lake City, Utah
Deacon 28 Feb 1904 by William Henry Longhurst
Teacher 25 Jun 1909 by A C Call
Priest 8 Dec 1913 by John M Baxter
Elder 2 Sep 1917 by John M Baxter
Seventy 13 Apr 1935 by Rulon S Wells
High Priest 11 Jan 1939 by Loraine Rollins

In May 1941, Mother became ill with tick fever (tularemia) and was taken to an Ogden hospital where she passed away on May 22. Her funeral was held on Sunday and burial in the Woodruff Cemetery. Dad suffered fatal injuries on Saturday, Sep 14, 1963 when his pick-up truck collided with a truck-trailer on U.S. 30 S about a mile west of Evanston, Wyo. He was attempting to turn from the west bound land to the freight warehouse where he was going to pick up a pump motor. He was transferred to SL Holy Cross Hospital after receiving treatment for head injuries at Uinta County Memorial Hospital. He died on Sunday at 11:00 AM in Salt Lake City. Funeral services were held Sep 18, 1963 in Woodruff and burial was by his wife. Their children were Georgia, Preal, June Anna, Betsy Faye, Fred William and Robert Max Longhurst. By RML

HARVEY ORSON CROOK

HARVEY ORSON CROOK, (2) the tenth child of William Joshua and Harriet Jane Howell Crook was born in their log home 16 October 1900 in Smoot, Wyoming. His parents were early settlers in Star Valley. They had moved to Smoot from Garden City, Utah with their little family of four children Frances, William, Joshua and Ezra in 1888. They had taken up a homestead of 160 acres on Cottonwood Creek about two miles northwest of the present town site of Smoot. Seven more children were born to this couple after they moved to Smoot-- Seth, Vernon, Sharon, Ray, Rulon, Harvey(2) and Ella.

I was born in the family‘s log home and Sally Taggart was the midwife. My right shoulder was lower than my left, which was caused by an injury at the time of my birth. This has always bothered me. (However, Lee Schwab, the mortician told the family at the time of his passing that he was missing his right collar bone.) I was blessed 2 December 1900, by William Parsons in the new church, the same day as my friend Newell Peterson. Our mothers had each chosen the same two names Harvey or Newell, I was blessed first and was given the name Harvey Orson Crook. I was baptized 6 November 1908, by Charles H. Peterson.

When asked about his baptism Harve said, “ It was too cold to talk about. It didn’t wash my sins away, they were froze away. It is mighty cold weather in November.” I was confirmed 6 December by Thomas Walton.

My oldest sister, Frances was married to Herbert Schwab about six months before I was born and her first child Herbert was born about six months after I was. Three of my brothers died before I was grown. Seth died when he was seven months old. Sharon was 15 years old when he died from blood poisoning. Vernon was 28 when he died and then my sister, Frances, died a year later leaving eight children without a Mother. This was a difficult time for my parents and our family.

My earliest recollection is the time in 1902, when our Christmas tree caught on fire due to the little lighted wax candles that were being used for decorations. I remember Ezra, who was getting ready to go to a dance in his white shirt, grabbing the tree and throwing it outside. My brothers told me that Santa would not come because we didn’t have a tree. But I still believe in Santa, because I can remember the little red chair I received that year. The following summer my sister Ella was born on the 24th of July and our family moved into our new two story frame home that summer. I helped by carrying my little red chair and the thunder mug to our new home. My brothers laughed at me for carrying the thunder mug, which made me mad. One cold winter day, Ray didn't want to get dressed and so Dad put Ray and his clothes outside in the snow, Ray lay there on his clothes kicking and learned a lesson in obedience to his parents.

My school years were not as beneficial as they could have been, and reading was not my best subject. Parley Baldwin was our principal and taught penmanship and many became good penmen. Slates were used to write on. I rode a horse or walked to school. In the winter when the creek was frozen over I would skate and pull Ella on the hand sleigh up to the school in Smoot. I went to High School in Afton for a few months, but I was needed at home to help Dad, which ended my formal education. I enjoyed playing basketball but since the team had already been picked before I went to High School I didn’t get to play (even though I could make a basket with both guards on my arms!). My older brothers were all away from home and for several years my occupation was doing farm work.

Some of my early friends were Warren Staley, Leon Taggart, Bill Johns, and Newel Peterson. In the summer the ward would go up to Cottonwood Lake to have Sunday School outings and enjoy the mountains. Sally Taggart was also one of my Sunday School teachers. For entertainment in the summer we would go swimming, have a rodeo in someone’s cow corral riding calves, cows or bucking horses. We played baseball with teams from neighboring towns In the winter, racing our teams and cutting shiners was enjoyed. But my favorite sport was playing basketball in the winter time. Rulon, Ray and I along with Morg Taggart, Reuben Johnson, Joe Reeves and Clarence Erickson played on the Smoot team. We played other teams throughout the valley. I enjoyed watching a good game of basketball anytime. I went to a lot of the high school games in Afton when my nephews were playing. Also, I attended some college games in Logan. One exciting game that I enjoyed watching was one of the first games seen on television in Star Valley. It was when Vern Gardner from Afton played for the U of U in Madison Square Garden and won the NIT championship. Saturday night dances were held in Afton and we went to them by sleigh, horseback or buggy until cars came to the valley. I went to Provo and attended a BYU Football game one time with family, but thought it was mighty long.

When I was ten years old, I rode a horse and went by myself to Fish Haven to celebrate the 4th of July with my cousins. As a youth, I made several trips to Bear Lake Valley, once to bring home a piece of farm machinery.

Mother had a spinning wheel and we would pull the sheep's wool from the fences or the dead sheep and she would spin it into yarn to be used for socks, mittens and sweaters. She made quilts and when the frames were not in use they were raised to the ceiling with ropes.

We raised most of our food. For winter storage, Dad would plow a furrow and we put cabbages in it upside down and covered them with dirt, then in the winter we would dig them out and have fresh cabbage to eat. We would leave the shovel where the last one was dug out as a marker. Dad would go to Bear Lake to get our flour. When we had a good wheat crop, we had it ground into flour at the Gardner mill in Afton. Potatoes and carrots were stored in the cellar and we also raised raspberries, currants and rhubarb. Chokecherries and service berries were also gathered in the fall. Pigs were killed, soaked in salt brine and smoked. The hams and bacon were stored deep down in the wheat bins to keep them cool for use during the summer. We had an old coffee grinder that was used to grind wheat for cereal. We always had milk cows. In 1914, while Ray was in Logan going to college and Rulon was on his mission, we were milking quite a few cows. We had a cream separator in the kitchen and would get about a ten-gallon can of cream per week, which was worth about six dollars. Dad would give me fifty cents. The skim milk was given to the calves and pigs. It was also used to soak barley in and fed to the pigs. The calves were raised until they were about a year and half old and then sold to John Tolman. This money was used to keep Rulon on his mission and to pay the property taxes and the note (cattle loan) at the bank. Dad gave me a heifer calf and I traded my steer calves for heifers and started to accumulate a herd of cows. By the time I was ready to go on my mission in 1923, I had twenty-seven head of cattle. Dad sold them as needed to send me thirty dollars a month while I was on my mission.

When asked about what happened in his younger life, Harve’s reply was, “It was a rugged life. I did so d--- many things I don’t want published I’m not going to repeat ‘em.”

One of my most trying experiences occurred in the summer of 1918. Warren Staley and I were up to Cottonwood Lake cutting wood for winter when a call came from Perry Ashdown, a ranger. He needed help to carry an injured girl from Greys River to Cottonwood Lake. He and his sister had been coming from Snyder Basin to the Corral Creek Ranger Station when the horse she was riding fell and broke her leg above the knee. He rode on ahead about five miles to the station and called for help. Warren and I left from Cottonwood lake to help him, not taking anything to give the girl for pain. By the time we arrived there, he had brought her to the station and made a stretcher out of the flagpole. We put her on the stretcher with Perry taking her feet and Warren and I her head and we started up the hill. This was a long, tiresome night, carrying her as she was in so much pain and the hill was so steep in places. Near the top we were met by others who'd come to help, which was a welcome relief. Dr. West met us at Cottonwood Lake and set her leg. She was related to Crossley's and I was told later that she had been disappointed in love, which may have been the reason she had been with her brother.

Ray was in Ft. Deming, New Mexico with the National Guard where there were some problems with Mexico. When he returned, he worked in the coal mines in Kemmerer. World War I was declared with Germany in 1917. He was soon drafted into the army and came home for four days before being sent to France. He served there for fourteen months. Ezra was also drafted but spent his time in South Carolina working in a hospital caring for the wounded. Rulon was in New Zealand on his mission and stayed there five years as there was no transportation for him to come home, because all the boats were used for war purposes. So it left me to help Dad. I stayed on the farm with Mother, Dad and Ella until I went on my mission in 1923.

After the Armistice was signed in November 1918, many of the people in Star Valley were stricken with the flu, which was a worldwide epidemic. I went to the Lower Valley to help nurse Joshel's family and others. At the narrows, a man was guarding the road so that no one could go to the Lower Valley unless they'd had the flu. I just forced my team through. Upon arriving at Joshel's I found all of them sick and his cows had been in the barn for three days, without being milked. So I milked them and then went to Thayne to get Doctor Fink. I slept in the sheep camp, and their old dog came in and slept by me and gave me the flu germ. When I started getting sick, Eliza, Joshel’s wife, had me come in the house and sleep in the kitchen under the table. I recovered quickly after she treated me with her 'hot tautty'. “Moonshine” was used for medicinal purposes in treating the flu and it seemed to help. I was soon able to go out and do the chores. I also helped at other homes. (This was a practice Harve did all his life, assisting family and friends when there was sickness or death. Often leaving his own work and helping others.) While assisting the Hebdon family, I was watching a hawk chase a duck. The duck was flying low and hit the clothesline and was knocked out or broke its neck. So I ran out and caught the duck and finished wringing its neck. It was in the winter and meat was in short supply, so the duck was cooked and plenty of duck soup was made for those ill with the flu. Ras Jensen came down and took Joshel's family up to Smoot. I stayed and did their chores until they got better and came home.

During the summer of 1919, there wasn't much water, we finished haying even though it was a poor crop and had no hope of a second crop. Later that year I went to Cottonwood Lake with Leon Taggart, Joe Reeves and Clarence Erickson. We met some sheep-herders who said we could get a job haying in Big Piney. So we left from there for Big Piney which was a two-day ride on horseback and got a job haying. Leon and I ran the mowers and sharpened the hay knives, Joe and Clarence raked the hay and milked cows. Later I ran the buck rake and stacked hay which was miserable because of the flying ants. The horses we used caused lots of problems, as they were only used two months of the year and ran wild the rest of the time. Several had a run away with their team of horses. I earned $145 and gave Dad $100 to pay the taxes on the farm when we returned.

That fall we shipped two carloads of cattle by train to Omaha to sell. I went with Hugh Findlay and Orson Johnson. We stopped in Laramie and Grand Island to feed the animals. I had purchased a pair of high-button shoes in Montpelier and wore them two days until we got to Omaha and the next morning my feet had swollen so much I couldn't get them on so walked barefoot that morning. We also went by street car over to Council Bluffs. Joshel and Ezra had shipped their cattle and four horses to Nebraska to be wintered. The horses were fed such poor hay (foxtail) that they came back in the spring so thin that the horses didn't make it to the Lower Valley from the railroad in Soda Springs. They sold their cattle the next fall for less than they could have gotten that year. We usually took pigs to Montpelier to sell, however one time, I took a load of pigs in a wagon pulled by a team of horses to Idaho Falls.

The community of Smoot was first known as Cottonwood. It was organized into a Latter-Day-Saint Ward in 1889, with William Parsons as Bishop. Later it was called Belview. About 1900, a ward building was constructed on the south bench above Cottonwood Creek by contributions of the members and the name was changed to Smoot. (Located west of the Daugherty home across the street from the northwest corner of the block containing the Smoot Park). Prior to this time, school and church meetings were all held in a log building on the George Bruce ranch. This large, white, frame building had one large room and a stage. Wood burning stoves were located at each end of the hall to heat the building during the wintertime. It was a well-used building. For church meetings, curtains were pulled to make classrooms for Sunday School. The benches were moved to the side and onto the stage for basketball games and dances.

In the early thirties, members started to make plans to build a new chapel. The plans was to tear the old building down and build on the same site. I suggested to Bishop Hugh Findlay to purchase the lot across from the school (east of the Smoot Park) and build the church there and continue to use the old church until the new one was constructed. The men spent the winter working in the canyon getting logs out. Some would stay at Cottonwood Lake and go on the hill south west of the lake and cut and snake the logs out. Rulon was the cook for that group. After those in town had finished their chores each morning, they would drive up to the lake and help snake out logs while the Cutters were eating their dinner and then all would help load and the Haulers would return home. When the logging was finished, a hot basketball game was played between the Loggers and the Haulers at the old church. Services were first held in the new chapel 14 March 1937, and the building was dedicated 18 September 1943 by Apostle John A. Widstoe. After moving into the new church, the old hall was also used for roller skating and it wasn't long until the softwood floor was ruined for basketball, eventually the building was torn down.

Theda remembers being told:
One time when I (Harve) was hauling a load of logs down the canyon, I was sitting on the load with my new Christmas mackinaw coat beside me. A voice said, “Harve get off and walk.” I got off and walked along beside the load. We went around a curve, when suddenly the load shifted and tipped over into Cottonwood Creek. I had to wade into the creek to recover my new coat. I then realized that if I had stayed on the load I would have been killed under the logs.

Those who served as Bishops of the Smoot Ward:
William Parsons 1889-1904
Frank P. Cranney 1904-1913 Sports and Dancing
Charles H. Peterson 1913-1929 Called me on my mission
Was Counselor to Bishop Peterson after mission.
Hugh W. Findlay 1929-43 Building, depression, released day of Dedication
Dec. 1930 Membership 311
Lawrence Bruce 1943-1952 Genealogy
Elmer Lancaster 1952-1956 Welfare Military Discipline
Leon Taggart 1956-1960 Bought Church Farm
Lavere Anderson 1960-1967 Cemetery Dist. Finances
Donald Johnson 1967-1972
Stanley Reeves 1972-1980
Alan Stauffers 1980-1985
Gary Jenkins 1985-1990
Dale Barnes 1990-1995
Bart Kunz 1995-

I was ordained an Elder 3 Jan 1920, by Rodney Barrus and a High Priest 20 June 1926 by George F. Richards. I served in various church callings some of which were:
Ward teacher when I was old enough and throughout my life.
Counselor to Bp. Peterson 1926-29 three years and three months.
Activity Counselor to Jack Canning 1929-30. This was the first year we had the budget and it was a big help in the activities held in the ward--dances, old folks parties, sports, drama and programs.
President of MIA
Activity Counselor to Spencer Taggart
High Priest Group Leader 1966-68 (Genealogy classes)
Home Missionary and Stake Missionary several times.

Cottage meetings were held in the members’ homes where neighbors (members and nonmember) were invited. The Home or Stake Missionaries conducted the meetings where the gospel was taught and discussed, songs sung and refreshments usually served. Stake Missionaries were also the speaking companions of the High Councilmen when visiting the wards.

A new school with three classrooms was built in 1925 in Smoot, by the Consolidated School District #19. A small storeroom was later used as a kitchen and hot lunches were served at tables set up in the hall. An addition was added by the W.P.A. in the late 30's with a large kitchen and another classroom. There were three long tables in the kitchen where the children ate their hot lunch.

My older brother, Vernon purchased the Annie House homestead in 1913, when she moved to Idaho. It was located northeast of Etna. Vernon enjoyed living in Etna, especially playing baseball and going to dances. Etna was a boom town at this time. Then in the spring of 1918, he was injured (breaking several ribs) while branding and dehorning cattle. He paid little attention to it and kept on working. The inflamed part became infected, and he was operated on in the spring of 1919 and TB of the bone was found. But after suffering about two years, death claimed his life. I was in Salt Lake with him when he died. I always admired him.

A courtship started when a young school teacher Rosella Mallory came to Smoot to teach school for her first time. The first time I saw Rosella, she and Irene Johnson were walking home from school. She was a cousin of my friend Warren Staley. We started keeping company by going to the dances in Afton at Welch's Dance Hall, which had a confectionery, pool hall and barbershop in front. The next year she taught in Bedford, and I often traveled by team and sleigh, about a three-hour drive in the wintertime, to see her. (Often Harve told of his narrow escape from an avalanche one time when he drove his team through the narrows.) Sometimes, after going to a dance, I would put my team in Mr. Mallory's barn and stay overnight and come back the next day.

The next spring we went to a dance and I told her I had something to tell her and she said she had something to tell me. We had each received our mission call. Mine was to Australia and Rosella’s was to the Central States both leaving in June. So any marriage thoughts were delayed to serve the Lord. (Their example and encouragement has inspired the legacy of missionary work to continue in their posterity. All of their grandsons and one granddaughter have filled missions.)

We rode to Salt Lake with Mart and Mary Schwab, riding in the rumble seat of their 1916 Ford car. Prior to 1925, all missionaries when called on missions left from their homes directly for the mission field to which they had been assigned. The majority of them stopped for a few days in Salt Lake City on their way. As the church had no hotel facilities especially for the missionaries, the elders and sisters had to find their own lodging while in Salt Lake. A Missionary Training home was provided in 1925, at 31 North State Street. We went to the Salt Lake Temple, received our endowments on the 13th of June 1923, and we were both set apart as missionaries by Apostle Melvin J. Ballard and went off to catch the train. I put Rosella on the train going east and I ran to catch the train going to San Francisco. I sailed with four other Elders in a state room on the ship “Sanoma” to Australia, and home on the ship “Sierra.”

When Elder Parley Jensen and I landed in Sydney in 1923, there were only 17 missionaries and six branches in all of Australia and less than 300 members. In 1982, there were 16 Stakes and five Missions.(Eighteen years later in the year 2000 there are 100,000 members and soon there well be five temples.) In my first area, I worked on the first Latter-day Saint chapel in the city of Sydney for four months. One year was spent in Hobart, Tasmania, then to Melbourne for six months, and six weeks in Camperdown and my final assignment was in Ballarat. It took mail about a month to come from home.

In Ballarat, Elder Ence and I were each tracting alone, which was common practice and I came to this pretty little street and I knocked on a door. A lady answered the door and invited me in. We visited and I told her about the church and then she said to me, "When I opened the door, even before you spoke a word, I knew you had something for me, which I had been looking for all my life.” Sister Richie was ready to be baptized. This means more to me and strengthened my testimony more than anything else that happened to me on my mission. She and her daughter were baptized.

In 1950, one of my former missionary companion, Elder Edwin James from Rock Springs, Wyoming was on a building mission in Australia. He helped build the first chapel in Ballarat. At the dedication of this chapel, Sister Richie bore her testimony and thanked the Lord for the cowboy missionary from Wyoming who had brought the gospel to her. Serving a mission for the Lord is one of the great highlights of my life and I have enjoyed sharing my mission experience with my family and anyone who was interested.

After arriving home from Australia, I worked at the sugar factory in Tremonton, Utah, from October to December. I worked twelve hours a day at twenty-seven cents an hour, earning $200. On the way home I bought a set of harnesses for $50 in Logan. I bought a nice team of horses, Tug and Bolly from Dave Helm’s wife, Martha for $25 after he died. I should have bought more horses as she had to give them away because she didn’t have enough feed for them.

After returning home from my mission, I began courting Rosella again and we decided to get married. We went to Salt Lake in June 1927 to be married. As we were traveling in my model T car behind Rosella’s father’s car, Mr. Mallory’s rear wheel came off and rolled down the hill. The passengers were all right and after fixing the wheel, we continued our trip. We were married the 9th of June 1927, in the Salt Lake Temple.

We first rented and later purchased the Orson and Mary Crook farm, across the street from my father’s homestead, in 1929 for $3000. We had milk cows, chickens, horses and sheep. We also rented the Peterson ranch the summers of 1928 and 1931. We lived in the log house on the ranch from June to September and milked 22 cows that first summer. In 1931, there wasn't much water and so the crops were poor. The following years were difficult to get ahead because of the depression. I sold one cow and received $1.49 after the freight bill was paid. Later, our milk cows got bangs disease and they had to be sold. The government was paying us to kill them at $10 per cow and $1 per sheep and we had to slit the hide down the back so it couldn't be used.

Our first daughter Nola(1) was born 11 March 1932. John Mallory, Rosella’s brother had a contract with Mr. Rubey, a geologist, to pack and cook for him during the summer of 1933. John didn't want to go out for the summer, so he came and asked if I would like to go with Rubey. John put up my hay and Rosella's parents came and stayed with her and Nola. I spent the summer in the mountains on the Greys River drainage, being camp jack and cook, (every day he wanted boiled potatoes served with catsup.) I earned $50 per month. I also worked on the road when it was built over the Salt River Pass in the south end, with a fresno and team of horses.

My parents had a home built in Smoot next to Rulon’s home and moved there to be close to the church, store and school in the early 30's. A few years later, Dad had been riding a horse one day and chaffed his legs. He soaked them in hot water, a blood clot resulted and caused his sudden death in 1936. Mother was confined to a wheelchair for seven years with severe arthritis and passed away in 1938.

Our second daughter Theda was born 25 November 1935. During the summer of 1936, I drove an oil truck between Rawlins and Casper. Once I took a little white dog with black spots home to the girls, which Nola called Pally.

Up until 1938, the women in Star Valley still ironed their clothes with a heavy flatiron heated on a wood burning stove. The remoteness of Star Valley had kept it separated from major power lines. Afton had a small power plant. The REA was helping people across America form local power cooperatives. Funds from the REA made it feasible for the Lower Valley Power and Light to be established. Lyman Crook and I worked in the Greys River area bringing out poles to be treated and then delivering them throughout the valley where power lines were being built. Dangerous coal oil (kerosene) and gas lanterns were replaced by clean electric lights. Electricity changed lives forever. About this time it became quite the sport to seine for white fish, and it wasn’t uncommon to come home with a gunny sack full of fish that needed to be scaled. (Salt River beckoned Harve on the summer evenings and he usually came back with a mess of fish. He really enjoyed fishing.)

I ran the creamery in Smoot from October 15, 1941, to January 12, 1943, with 12 patrons. We made cheddar cheese and sold it to Krafts in Pocatello. Sam Walton worked for me and lived in the apartment in the creamery. The leftover whey from the creamery was fed to the pigs. Fluctuating prices for milk and cheese, and the consolidating of the smaller creameries in the valley, due to better transportation made it unprofitable to continue operating the creamery. In the early years there was a creamery in almost every community.

We used wood to heat our home, I would get it out of the canyon and let it dry for a year. Rosella's mother was not well in the early forties and she passed away 16 March 1942. Her father died in 1950.

Charles H. Peterson homesteaded his ranch in 1898. His family lived there for several years before they moved to Smoot. Chief Washakie often visited them and they were honored to have him in their home. I told Mr. Peterson if he ever wanted to sell to let me know. This farm had good deep soil and could be sub-irrigated with water from the Salt River. It had large fields with few ditches, and practically rock free. In the early forties he told me he had decided to sell the ranch as his son Newell didn't want it. Arrangements were made with the Federal Land Bank for an $8000 loan for the 200-acre ranch and a cattle permit. The ranch was located two and half miles south of Smoot on U.S. highway 89. The only building was a log house.

We sold our farm to Charles Crook in May of 1943, and moved into my brother Rulon’s home, as his family was living in Salt Lake City where he was working at the time. We camped up at the ranch during the summer months in a small-two room building with the bedroom having a canvas roof, which I had purchased from Bernice Rodgers, and had moved to the ranch. In the fall and winter of 1943, Dale and Verl Halls helped me get about 30,000 board feet of lumber east of Cottonwood Lake to build our home. I had the logs sawed at the Lake for $210 and we hauled the lumber down to Smoot and stacked it to dry. Josh Schwab sized the lumber with his planer. In the fall of 1944, Bill Helm helped me dig the basement using a scraper and horses. The next summer Dale Hall and E. G. Brown started construction. The cement for the basement walls was mixed on site with a little cement mixer. We also used as many rocks as we could find as filler for the concrete, so that we didn’t have to make as much.

While living in Smoot, our third daughter Evelyn was born 26 August 1944. We moved into our new home in the fall of 1946, at this time we were milking about 20 cows. We took them over on the hill to graze on the forest and milked them there using a gas engine to run the milking machine which often was a real challenge. Rosella was teaching school and along with the milk check we were able to pay the carpenters and buy building materials. An oil drilling rig was set up south east of our home in 1948. Drilling was carried on for 1-2 years, but was abandoned when no oil was found or reported.

We raised alfalfa and meadow hay to feed the cattle and sheep and barley to feed the pigs. A stacker and buck rake were used to harvest the hay, and a beaver slide for the meadow hay. A power buck rake was made using parts of an old truck and then driven backwards. It wasn’t used for long. Later a farmhand and then a bailer was used. I learned not to drink ice cold water as it would make me sick, so I always put the water bottle in the sun while we were haying. Having no sons I often hired young men of Smoot to work. Many have told about experiences they had with Harve. Methods in farming have changed with new machinery from horse drawn equipment to tractors. During haying season or when I was working in the field, Rosella would hang a white dishtowel on the corner of the house as a signal to me that dinner was ready. I never wore a watch until many years later.

Evelyn remembers one summer tragedy. Daddy had a bunch of red sows with babies. He had them in pens out in the barn. I think it was some that had been out and had their babies over in the pasture. One day one of Mama’s old red hens decided to go visiting the new babies. She was not a welcome visitor and the old sow ate the old red hen. But that is not the end of the story. The old red sow choked on the old red hen and died. So we had a bunch of orphans to feed. I think the hen had baby chicks. I am not sure who was the most up set Mom or Dad. They both had lost an animal that day.

In the mid-fifties we sold the milk cows and bought about 200 sheep and the reserve right on the Higbee, Snake River allotment on Greys River from Orson Johnson. Later we brought more from Am Linford. We would trail them from our spring range in Smoot to the lower valley taking about four days and go over the Stuart trail to Greys River, the first week in July. We purchased Edlunds place in 1954 that had 320 acres, then Elmer's 160 acre farm in about 1956, and 320 acres from Porter and then sold the 80 acres of hay land to Lynn Hunsaker later.
Most of this land was used for spring and fall range for the sheep. In the fall of 1967, I purchased 800 head of sheep and the Elk Mt. allotment from Art Robinson. We took them to the winter range on the Granger lease out by Little America. The sheep would eat the salt sage and other plants. If there was a lot of snow, we would have to take hay out to them. We would lamb, dock, brand, and shear the ewes on the spring range at Rabbit Creek west of Cokeville and later in the Fossil Butte area west of Kemmerer. Each summer we would truck them over to Greys River the first week in July.

I believed in branching out and accumulating property, it was worth what I lost in the sheep business to get the property in the south-end to give our posterity a place to come and camp and fish. Accumulation is more important than making a profit in the farming business. Make sure you have your business deals in writing. Get something of your own and don't depend on someone else.

I was on the Smoot Cemetery Board for a number of years, and tried to make worthwhile improvements that were needed such as map, fence and locating markers. I had known practically everyone who is buried there.

Nola remembers that with few exceptions, Dad spent his birthday in the mountains on Greys River, Jackson or near our home on a successful elk hunting trips with friends and family. Many stories were told of those happy times. The only time I ever went to Greys River with him hunting was in October 1954, Bob was in the service and on leave before going to Korea and he could purchase a resident license. We were on Higbee mountain, and Dad had gotten thirsty and eaten some snow and it made him sick so we were late coming off the mountain. This delay helped in getting two bull elk on our way to camp. Some of his nephews had gone to camp earlier and missed out on the fun.

Theda remembers that: Dad put my name in along with his for an elk permit on Greys River. I got a permit and he didn’t. So he had to take me. We slept in the wall tent. Before daylight we were saddled up and riding out. We never saw any elk so Dad sent me home with Dude Erickson. He came home the next day--No elk that year.

Evelyn remembers: One fall while I was in high school, Dad and I went elk hunting over on Greys River with the whole Dabel clan. Just before the 15th Red Dabel had flown over by the Blind Bull Mine and they had spotted a big herd of elk. When we went to bed I told Dad that I was going to leave my Levi’s on and he told me I would freeze. I just remember getting up and it was still dark. We drove up the draw and then walked and walked. He was disgusted with himself for letting some of the Dabel’s ride the horses. That is the only time that I can ever remember him hunting on foot. It seemed like we walked forever and ever. We found where the elk had bedded down for the night and fresh tracks but no elk. The men on horses followed the tracks up the hill and down towards Big Piney and out of the country. Dad always said they knew when the season opened and when to get out of the country and they sure did that day.

Dad had a good full head of hair which he never lost and was very fussy about the way it was cut and combed. He wore a ‘butch’ cut for a number of years. He did a lot of barbering in the mission field and also when he came home for neighbors and family. (often on Sunday Morning) But none of us were asked a second time to cut his hair! In October 1933, he had a major sinus operation in Salt Lake. About 1962 he ate some spoiled fish which caused intestinal problems for several years. The medical doctors couldn't help him so he went to Sundance, an Indian doctor and took his herbal medicine which helped and finally he got feeling better. He lost a lot of weight, from about 225 to 180 pounds.

Later in life Rosella and I spent two summers going to Jackson, Wyoming once a week and working in the L.D.S. Visitors Center. Here we explained about the early days of the area and the history of the Indians and the Book of Mormon. We found many people interested and gave away a lot of Book of Mormons.

We made arrangements to sell the sheep in 1975, to Verl Hebdon which gave us a little more liberty which we hadn't had before. So right after the first of the year we went to California, to see Rosella’s brother George who had cancer and was in a hospital. We wanted to be with Bea, (George’s wife) and help her what we could. I stayed with George in a double room at the hospital until he passed away 26 January 1976. His children Kay and Karen had been changing off staying with him at night. After the funeral we went up to Los Angeles and visited a few days with Rosella’s sister Ethel’s daughters, Marilyn and Doris. We went to the Los Angeles Temple a few times and also Disneyland. We also visited Yuma and Mesa in Arizona. While in Mesa we visited the graves of Rosella’s grandmother Caroline LeSueur and her baby. They were some of the first L.D.S. settlers to pass away in Mesa. She left six motherless children, Rosella’s father, Charles Lemuel Mallory, being the oldest.

We attended a Wyoming reunion in Mesa and saw many from Star Valley who were spending the winter there. After staying about a month in the sunshine, we came to St. George via Hoover Dam and Las Vegas and visited John and Gladys. He had just had surgery and we came home when he was feeling better the later part of March.

Our daughters and their families came and visited many times for Thanksgiving and Christmas. In 1976, all the girls and families were here for Thanksgiving. These are some of our happier times when all of our family was together.

We celebrated our GOLDEN WEDDING ANNIVERSARY July 1, 1977 with an open house at the Gardner Guest Ranch in the Forest Dell. Many friends and relatives came to honor us. All of our immediate family was present except our two oldest grandsons (Regan and Greg) who were both serving on L.D.S. missions. All the family helped make a beautiful quilt with each block depicting events in our married life. An open house was held on our 60th Anniversary and on my 80th birthday at our home. Many friends and family came and visited.

We went to Arizona for thirteen winters and enjoyed being out of the cold. We purchased a small trailer which was parked about a block from the temple and later we bought a larger one. We came home via Oakland once. We attended the temple a lot the first few years, sometimes four sessions a day for several years and then later when we were able. One of happiest times in our lives were those years when we had the car loaded and went to Arizona to spend the winter. We gained many friendships during the winters we spent in Mesa. The last winter we spent in Arizona was 1987-88.

We enjoyed going to the Senior Citizens Center in Afton for dinner and also for the association of friends, and meeting the new people of Star Valley. I enjoyed playing pool. Meals were brought to us by the Senior Center when we were unable to go to Afton. An excellent service was provided by the home nurses that came to our home and gave help rather than having to go to the Doctor. My eye sight was not as good as it needed to be to get a drivers license and on 17 August 1988 both Rosella and I had a right eye lens transplant.

All of the above are stories either from audio recordings of Harve, Rosella’s handwritten autobiography, family records or the remembrances that he has told family or friend.

Rosella died 25 November 1991, after 64 years of marriage. Harve has missed her greatly and spent his remaining winters at his daughters’ homes and generally stayed at his home in Smoot during the summer months. He continued to drive his own car during the summers until August 1994.

In August 1994, while at the Lincoln County Fair, Harve fell in the grandstand while at the rodeo and injured his arm and never got around as well after that. Shortly after this he went to his daughters’ homes. In the spring of 1995, Dad wanted to go home for the summer, and be in his own home. His daughters took turns staying with him. In August he needed oxygen to help him breathe easier. After some restless days, he passed away peacefully in his sleep early in the morning 28 August 1995.

Harve was survived by his three daughters along with their husbands, nine grandsons, four granddaughters, and 25 great grandchildren.

He was proud of his pioneer heritage, as all his grandparents had joined the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints in England and had emigrated to America. His parents had come across the plains as children. His father was three years old when he came with his parents in a handcart and his mother was three weeks when her parents came to Utah with an ox team.

Few people are granted a long tenure of years and with them the physical and mental capacity for a rich abundant life. He called his mind his computer, he did have a very keen memory for dates and events all his life. He was particulary spry for a man of his advanced age after ninety years. He is best known for friendly manner and keen sense of humor. He loved to recount thrilling tales to his companions young and old.