Salt Lake City, Utah—Road House
Begun on February 28, 1874. 12th Ward
Emily Dow Partridge Young’s Journal
(in her own words)
June 23rd – I was
invited to tea at Sister Stains. There I met several friends; in the evening
several spoke in tongues, so I complied, but I am not in favor of making much
use of that gift. I would rather hear speaking in our own language. I think it
the safest—the devil is apt to poke his nose in where there are tongues,
especially among the inexperienced, and I do hope the sisters will be wise and
not suffer themselves to get into a muddle, but seek those gifts that are most
profitable to all. When we speak in our own tongue we know what we say, and if
we speak in another tongue, we have to depend on someone else to tell us what
we say. Yet the gift of tongues is one of the gifts of the Gospel, but should
not be trifled with.
June 27th – Today
is the anniversary of one of the most sorrowful days in the world, . . .thirty
years ago today was committed one of the blackest crimes known in the whole
world’s record. Two innocent men were murdered in the Carthage jail. Our
beloved Prophet and Patriarch were slain. Their blood still cries to be
avenged. The nation still seeks to do the same acts over again. They are
working to destroy our leaders today as they did those in the Carthage jail,
but I pray God He will not suffer them to accomplish their wicked designs, but
deliver this people out of the hands of their enemies, and avenge them of their
wrongs. Spare Thy people, O Lord, help them to be united in Thy holy order,
help them to keep all Thy commandments and live by every word that proceeds
from Thy mouth that they may gain the victory, is my prayer. Amen.
Dec. 3rd – Went to
the Liberal Institute to hear Joseph Smith, the son of the Prophet, preach. He
is not much like his father. Neither is his preaching. To me his words were as
the sounding of brass and tinkling cymbals. I thought there a little of good
Lord and good devil in his remarks and the audience, how shall I describe them?
Certainly I never was in such a congregation before. Their countenance was not
as fair as the sun or clear as the moon. I felt quite unpleasant. A feeling
came over me as soon as I entered the door of unprotection, and as I sat under
the gallery, I looked up several times to see if the house was likely to fall.
March 25th –
Sunday. I have commenced again to keep the Word of Wisdom. I believe what the
Lord has said, that it will be for our benefit and that we ought to be more
careful to observe it, and not set a bad example before our children, for as
they see us do, they will be very apt to do also. We should teach them by good
example as well as precept, although I fear there are too many that neglect
even that. I was talking with a lady not long ago who said her children did not
care much for religion. She had so much work to do when they were young, she
had no time to instruct them, and now they are grown and it is hard to impress
upon their minds the principles of the true and everlasting gospel. This should
not be, especially mothers should not be overworked. Yet if this cannot be
avoided, the minds of the children should not be neglected. Better let them go
ragged and dirty or even a little hungry, if something must be left undone.
I realize that mothers have
arduous work. Her task is hard, more so than many realize. Unless they are
mothers they cannot understand the constant anxiety of raising a family. The
labors and the thousands of steps, and little acts and sleepless nights that
fill up her time or existence. But few think of these things, but some make
greater slaves of themselves than they really need to. They spend a great deal
of time making flunedicles and super fluetics, they wish to show as much taste
in the arrangement of their work as anybody, and wear themselves out needlessly
instead of cultivating the minds of their children.
But I will return to the
subject first introduced. It will bear much contemplation. The Lord never
reveals to his children or requires anything at their hands that they cannot
do, or that will not be beneficial, and if we are willing to receive and live
in accordance with His word that He has given us, He will be more ready to give
us more. Many think they could not live if they did not have their tea. Why not
seek after faith and ask God to help them, for much depends on faith and
obedience in gaining the blessings. We all desire the blessings and should be
willing to do a little toward earning them. The Lord knows best what is for our
good and will lead and guide us aright, and we need have no fear that he will
do anything to the contrary. And I feel, for one, to put my whole trust in Him.
He has blessed me with His holy spirit, and opened my understanding, that I
might know of things that are and that are to be.
April 17th – The
past few years I have been sick a great deal and consequently have spent a
great many sleepless nights, and at such times have contemplated the different
subjects pertaining to the principles of truth. And the Lord has inspired my
heart and shown me some things that I never thought of which make plain many of
his sayings that were all a mystery before.
The first subject that my
mind rested upon of late years was the Deseret alphabet, and it was shown so
plain that I knew it was by the spirit of inspiration. I have written it down
in another place, and I hope I shall have the opportunity to assist in
arranging a spelling book according to the original pattern for the mode of
spelling, which, at the present time, is worse than folly. It takes a lifetime
to learn the art of spelling, and then we don’t know how to spell one half the
words in the English language. The only difference in spelling and pronouncing
is that one should be spoken slowly, and the other quickly.
There is another subject that
has been made plain to my mind. It is faith and it is a subject of great
importance. We have read and heard a great deal on that principle, but I fear
but few properly understand it. Faith is not an independent principle. It takes
three things to inspire faith. You will find what they are by reading the
lectures of faith in the Doctrine and Covenants. There is so little difference
in faith and knowledge that people cannot tell one from the other. They go hand
in hand, and we often say, “We know” when it is only faith. For knowledge is
facts demonstrated, and faith is facts not demonstrated. I will give an
illustration as it was shown to me.
“Ten men started on a journey
to seek their fortunes. They came to a city with very beautiful buildings. One
in particular was more elegant and grand than anything they had ever seen. The
intelligence that God had given them showed plainly that the house had never
been placed there by chance, but that an intelligent being had planned and
directed the work that their eyes beheld. And they desired to be instructed in
the art of building, and sought out the man and desired that he would impart
his knowledge to them. He consented to do so, but would require them to enter
into a covenant with him that they would follow his instruction implicitly, and
he would covenant with them that he would impart all the knowledge he possessed
and make them as perfect in the art of building as he was himself. They began
and all went smoothly while the work was easy, but when it began to be a little
harder, one began to murmur and say that this was not needful and soon lost his
faith in the teacher and would not obey the rules, and finally left altogether.
And as they advanced, one and another would get dissatisfied and complain of
the hard labor and the difficult tasks that were required of them, and they
would leave. And so on until there was but one left to finish his education and
complete his knowledge. And when he had done so, the master congratulated him
on his faithfulness and gave him power to become his son for now he was equal
with him and was an independent being, having obtained through faith and
obedience all the knowledge that was requisite to form a structure equal to any
that was in existence. Hence his faith that was hitherto centered in his
teacher was now centered in himself, which faith was perfect even unto doing
the work he had seen his master do without any further instructions. Now this
is the faith which will move mountains and organize worlds, and govern and
regulate them after they are created.
This will show us our
position and the relation we have to our Heavenly Father if we will be faithful
to our covenants, and yield obedience to all of God’s requirements. He will
perform his part, and take us through to the end, and exalt us equally with
Himself. That is His design with all the intelligence or workmanship of His
hands as he is no respecter of persons. We can see by the foregoing that all
had the same chance, all received the same instructions, but through
disobedience and discontent, they lost their position, and did not gain the
exaltation they desired. Therefore, let us persevere and let nothing hinder us
for it is everyone’s privilege to gain an exaltation in the Celestial Kingdom,
and it cannot be obtained in any other way, only through obedience.
I have said in the beginning
of this piece that faith is not an independent principle because there are
certain things necessary to inspire faith. We must have some idea of the
existence of a God in order to have faith in Him. We must know of His
truthfulness in order to believe His word. If we desire to accomplish an
objective, and we don’t know how to do it, we can have no faith in ourselves.
But believing that God has the knowledge, and understanding His character, we
can ask Him in faith, believing that He will give us the proper instructions,
which we follow and in time, gain the objective desired. But if we deviate from
those instructions, we fail to accomplish our desires. So we see the necessity
of putting faith and works together, and the works should be of the right kind
too, or it will profit us nothing.
April 18th – Our
enemies in this place met together last Saturday in order to give vent to the
venom that was pent up in their hearts. They seem to be very angry because the
Mormons still live, and although they have been at work to be rid of us for
years, they have accomplished nothing. Their speeches savored of mobocracy and
bloodshed. Baskin said “If we cannot get appropriate legislation on the subject
of the Mormons, it will be done at the point of the bayonet and blood will
flow.” And Rane said that they would be able to take that eagle down before
long that stands above Bro. Young’s gate. Now what that eagle has done that
makes him want it so bad is more than I can imagine.
April 29th – We
all believe that God created the souls of mankind, now the question arises in
my mind, did He organize our souls out of raw material, bringing them into
form, as a child does mud babies, or does He prepare the material, having it
weighed, or measured, working from a scientific plan? And if God is the God of
order, he is also the God of nature. He understands the laws of nature and
being a higher power, He governs and controls the same, all within the perfect
plan. He has one plan of preparing the material, one plan of organizing souls,
hence all must be alike, or in other words, giving them the same attributes,
the same qualities and the same quantity which he bestows upon His creatures,
according to His great wisdom.
Now after organizing souls,
He gives them their (free) agency, and makes them accountable beings, capable
of doing good and evil, which they must choose for themselves. But as they have
had no experience, they are as apt to choose the evil as the good. But after
doing wrong and suffering the consequences that naturally follow, they have
taken one step in knowledge and are better prepared to discern between right
and wrong. And as everything is known by its opposite, a great amount of
experience is necessary and a great amount of suffering, before souls can be
made perfect. And as the Lord gives them but little, he requires but little,
but as their existence rolls on and they grow and increase in knowledge, more
is required at their hands, and as they are faithful over the little they have
received, God bestows upon them other gifts and graces. But if they are slack and
abuse the gifts they have received, they lose instead of gaining, hence the
great difference that we see existing among mankind.
The Lord says He is no
respecter of persons, and we can see the truth of this saying, as all are
created after the same plan, possessing the same attributes, all weighed in the
same balance, and all receive the same instruction and care from their maker.
And it rests entirely upon themselves whether they improve or not, and if they
do not, they have nobody to blame but themselves. For God is just and is as
willing to bless one, in doing the works of righteousness, as another. His
design in their creation is to exalt them to be Gods, to become equal with
Himself. He has given them all the attributes necessary to begin with, and He
will add to them, here a little and there a little, according to their
faithfulness.
The work of procreation is
the same all over the world, among all classes and all species, from mankind to
the smallest animal. It has been the same from the days of Adam down to the
present time. Whether in the spirit world or the temporal world, the plan is
the same, and I doubt if male and female constitutes a whole, and neither can
be dispensed within propagating the different specie, whether in the animal
kingdom or the vegetable kingdom. Whatever is capable of producing its own
likeness, observing the laws of sex, which are the laws of nature and also
God’s laws. It is the perfect knowledge of nature and the science of cause and
effect that gives God His power.
The power to produce our own
specie in our own likeness is the greatest work allotted to God’s creatures.
God’s work is one of progression, and its study is one of interest and
usefulness, easy to be understood when we have the light of the Holy Spirit to inspire
our minds and to open the eyes of our understanding to see truths as they
actually exist. Truth is what we want, however strange it may be. Error, though
it may appear beautiful, will never exalt us, will give us no power, nor add to
our happiness. Then let us divert our minds of bigotry and suffer our hearts to
become enlarged that there may be room to receive the beautiful truths of
science, which are God’s plans, or laws, by which He works, and control all
that belongs to Him, both in Heaven and on this earth. This is exaltation—to
learn nature’s laws, to know how to create and how to govern in all things,
nature produces all things and knowledge is power supreme.
May 24th – I feel
impressed to write a few words on scandal, which I hope will not be amiss. It
seems to be prevalent among saints, as well as sinners, to speak evil of one
another, and the questions arise in my mind as to why that is so. Why do we
take pleasure in circulating evil reports about our fellow creatures? Can we
not enjoy life while we see others happy? Does their happiness or good
reputation hinder us from enjoying the same blessing? Why do we suffer envy to
rise and rule over our better nature, and seek to destroy the character of a
brother or sister? If they have weaknesses, are we free from faults? Are we not
the children of one and the same Heavenly Father and striving to reach the same
heaven, the same glory, and the same exaltation? Why do we seek continually to
pull down and destroy the works of our maker? Is it not more noble to build up
and spread peace and joy and comfort, and strengthen the hearts of those around
us? Are they not human and susceptible of joy or sorrow? Why do we not observe
the commandments of our Savior and put on charity as a mantle, and extend it to
our neighbor.
The Revelations say, “Without
charity our righteousness profiteth us nothing.” Charity covers a multitude of
sins, and if the Lord, being perfect, can forgive us, how much more necessary
is it for us to forgive another and learn with each other’s weaknesses. We
should observe the Golden Rule, and do as we would like to be done by. We have
a promise that the measure we give out shall be measured back to us again. We
may try to fool ourselves to the belief that evil is not in our hearts, and we
may succeed in making others believe the same because of our smooth way of
working, but the effect is the same. We should not smooth the brow with one
hand and undermine with the other. People may not understand the working of
both hands, but God sees all and knows the intent of the heart, and He will
repay us in His own time. We may sail along with flying colors for a time, and
feel secure in our courses, but the promise is sure and we will reap our
reward.
Then let us examine our
hearts before it is too late and cast from our minds all jealousies and envious
feelings, and seek to build each other up and cease to magnify the faults of
others, and speak the best that we can of all, comfort and console others, and
prove ourselves worthy in every deed. In blessing others, we bless ourselves;
and it is the only way to true happiness. There are none of us so very happy
and independent that we can dispense with each others help and sympathy.
How much unhappiness is
caused by evil speaking? How much suffering for the want of charity? How much
evil is wrought under the cloak of friendship? An open avowed enemy is
preferable to a smooth tongue, a deceitful friend. The first cannot do one-half
the injury that the other can. We might say the Lord delivers us from such
friends and we have not much to fear from our enemies. Slander should be done
away with among those professing to be saints; it is an evil that few, if any,
are exempt from. It creates prejudices and I believe it causes more trouble
than anything else. It makes people feel as though they were guilty when they
are not.
Now I would exhort my sisters
to cease, or put away, this evil and not condemn in others what we justify
ourselves in doing. Let us cultivate love toward each other and turn our attentions
and our abilities to doing something useful, that we may earn a blessing
instead of a cursing. It may be necessary that offences come, but “woe to them
by whom they come.” These are the words of the Savior. Let us beware, there is
enough good work to be done to keep all busy, and none need to infringe or
crowd upon another. Our motto should be “Live and let live.” There should be
happiness enough for all. There is no need of one’s trying to monopolize,
stepping on somebody else in order to be the highest. We can never build
ourselves up on others ruin; it must be done on true worth or not at all. Our
Father in Heaven is just. He is no respecter of persons. One of His children is
just as precious in His eyes as another, providing their works are as good. The
innocent will eventually triumph and the guilty be punished. I hope these words
will sink deep into the hearts of all that read them, for there is much need of
a reformation in this respect.
The next morning after
writing all this, the same foregoing verses appeared in the herald that express
the sentiment so completely of what I have been trying to write, that I will
cut them out and save them that they may be added to it.
May 27th
-Yesterday I attended the sisters meeting in the 14th Ward. The main
subject was Home Industry! I could not agree with all that was said. The
sisters were urged to sustain home manufacture and to establish different kinds
of business in order to give the poor saints coming into these valleys
employment. The idea was carried and the remarks made that many suffered and
some apostatized in consequence of this neglect in years gone by. Now I cannot
think this correct. The people that first came to these valleys have had a
great deal to contend with, more poverty and hardships to encounter than those
coming after.
One woman had lately been
heard to say she had but little money and she must make it go as far as she
could. This was considered wrong. The questions arose in my mind, “Who knows
that woman’s circumstances? Who knows that she was not justified?”
Circumstances sometimes alter cases. Perhaps she took the wisest course. It is
far better to know a case before we judge it. It is not good to create an iron
bedstead to measure all by. It might fit some but not everybody. It is
impossible for a person that has never had any children to fully understand and
sympathize with the mothers. Now I have a great deal of charity for the
sisters. I am a mother. I have had a family of little children. In days of
poverty, I had to make a little go a great way, and we cannot always judge
others by ourselves. I realize the necessity of doing all that is required of
us as well as anybody, but I do not think God requires us to distress ourselves
or our families. The labors of the sisters are arduous, and I would make it as
easy for them as possible.
We all know with what ease a
large amount of work can be done when the heart is light, and a little
encouragement goes a long way in making our burden easier. I believe the
majority of the sisters are worn out, their health and constitutions shattered
because of the many hardships and privations they have endured in consequence
of the persecution heaped upon the saints. Yet, they are willing to do all they
can to build up the Kingdom of God. Some are poor and can do but little, but
where little is given, little is required. All is acceptable with God if it is
given in singleness of heart. We need mothers in Israel—women that can enter
into the needs of women and children that understand their natures, that know
by experience what women have to endure in all the different phases of life.
Woman’s first duty is to her
children—charity begins at home. Let women fulfill their home duties first,
then if they have any spare time, they can work for the public. But judging
from experience, they will not have much time to spare. Yet there are many ways
to help without neglecting our families. A word fitly spoken does a great deal
of good. It binds up the broken heart, it soothes the troubled mind, it brings
rest to the body and soul. And where is there a woman so strong and happy that
she needs no sympathy, no encouragement, no help to bear her burdens? We all
have needs, we are all more or less dependent on each other, and we should let
the influence of sympathy radiate from our hearts, that all with whom we may be
associated will receive a benefit. This will bring union of heart, peace of
mind, love for one another that harshness and unkind words can never
accomplish.
June 1st – I was
invited to dine at the Lion House a 3 o’clock. It was Bro. Young’s birthday.
Seventy-six years old. Although my face had begun to swell with the erysipelas,
I determined to go. When President Young saw my face, he told me to apply a
poultice of charcoal and corn meal and water, or any substance that would form
the charcoal into a poultice. After supper, or dinner, we sat around the table
for some little time, listening to the gentlemen. Bro. Joseph Young related
some incidents connected with his early life just before and after the infant
Brigham’s birth.
Pres. Young made a remark
suggested to his mind at seeing the flowers on the table before him. He said
that the difference between the plants of this world and the spirit world was
this: in the spirit world there were thousands of bright gems surrounding the
plants seen by spiritual eyes that were not discernable to mortal eyes. He
spoke of the power that Christ and the Gods had to become invisible, and having
all power to do whatever they desired. After dinner he bid the company good-bye
and left for Provo to hold meetings for two or three days. His health was poor,
although he felt better than he had the two previous days. His countenance was
pure and heavenly.
Bro. Young also said, in
reply to Joseph Young’s question, what do resurrected beings eat? “They eat
angels food.” We were all just as wise then as we were before, but it set me to
thinking. Is not all that is on this earth typical of Heaven? Also, what is
Heaven? The Lord made this earth and pronounced it good. If it was freed from
sin and death, would it not be Heaven in every deed? Would not its beautiful
luscious fruits be good enough for angels? I think, however, much may be
perfected.
I would be satisfied with the
good this world affords when the seeds of death are eradicated. I appreciate
the works of God right here upon this earth, but we have become so corrupt, and
all of God’s works have become so degenerated through sin that all our
pleasures are mixed with pain, and we naturally look to another world for a
fulness of joy. But if we could only realize that this earth, with all its
pleasures and its beauties and glories, were made for man and when it has been
made perfect, and its inhabitants become pure, who could ask or desire anything
more beautiful or more comfortable than what our Father has prepared for his
children here on this earth? It will be just as tangible to us in its state of
perfection as it is to us now.
It is through the labors of
the saints that a great deal of the earth’s curse will be removed. It is
through their faithfulness, diligence, and obedience in following the
instructions of God’s servants that he has placed here to receive His word for
us, that sin, with all its effects, will be overcome. We will be just as
capable of enjoying all the earth affords in its purity as we now can enjoy a
large juicy peach. We can now discern the difference between a large sweet juicy
strawberry and a small hard sour one. We would naturally prefer the best, and
enjoy it accordingly. Now if cultivation can do so much for some things, what
might be done for the whole world with labor in the right manner?
When I speak of being satisfied
with the good of this world, I do not mean the corruptions and fading glories
of this world. I mean the earth in its pure state, those pleasures that none
will possess but the righteous. This is what I wish to enjoy, the earth and its
blessings in its perfect state.
June 17th – The
Gospel of Christ is the most liberal of anything in the world; it provides for
the happiness of every being. God created our souls and bodies, and He made us
well and gave us no superfluities. Happiness is what He designs for all His
creatures, and if we will place ourselves under His guidance, He will lead us
on from step to step, from one grade to another, until we obtain perfect bliss.
We must be patient. We cannot expect these things until we are of perfect
stature as of Christ Jesus. Then we will be prepared to enjoy pleasures and
happiness completely. It the meantime we must be restricted and governed by
such laws as God in His wisdom sees we need, and if we are observant, those
laws will promote our happiness and prove our salvation. A wise parent will not
give a child a razor to injure or destroy itself with, although it is a very
useful article in the hands of one that knows how to use it. We are nothing but
children compared to our Heavenly Father, and if left to follow our own
inclinations, we would be as apt to bring about our destruction as to secure
our happiness.
I must differ with “Critic”
in the Exponent. Mabel is right in my estimation. There are some things that
annoy that it is necessary to endure for the time bing. Boys can, and sometimes
do, make themselves complete nuisances and should not be encouraged in coveting
their neighbor’s flowers or fruit. They can be taught to appreciate the
beauties of nature and keep hands off too. Boys can be taught politeness (none
are too poor that they can’t learn that). Bees are not to be governed like
boys, but there are laws whereby they are controlled. Let no one be annoyed
when it can be avoided. It is easy to talk or write like “Critic.” It looks
beautiful on paper, but facts are stubborn things and but few people have as
much saintism when the case is brought home to them as they can have in their
imaginations. Something to suit real life is what we want. High flown words and
lofty sentiment will do to read, but to like it is another thing. Let
everybody’s rights be respected, let boys be tough, and bees be made to keep
their place, not force people to unnecessarily bear with their brakes
(?) because they are innocent and useful. Nothing should be suffered to become
a nuisance, none should be allowed, justly, to complain of nuisances. Let all
be considerate, and such troubles will cease.
July 13th – I
thank God my Heavenly Father for His goodness and great mercies, for His long
suffering and loving kindness. How little do we, as his creatures, realize his
condescension and our utter dependence on Him. If we could understand our
relationship with the great God, and that He is our Father in the most correct
sense of the word, and that He looks after our welfare, more than it is
possible for an earthly parent to do, how different would be our acts. How
grateful we would feel, how energetic and diligent would we be, but this we
cannot know until our minds expand, and our capacities are enlarged. Then we
may begin to learn something of His goodness and greatness, His knowledge and
wisdom, in bringing forth intelligences out of chaos or unorganized matter and
preparing them to be exalted and dwell in eternal happiness.
Retrenchment seems to be the
order of the day and the subject has not been brought into notice any too soon.
It is high time that people begin to examine their habits and customs and
dispense with all superfluities, and rectify all follies and let common sense
take the place of ignorance and bad habits. I do not know of any one thing that
needs pulling to pieces and making over again more than our present mode of
spelling. I am safe in saying that not one word in all the English language is
spelt correctly. What we are aiming at is to progress in truth and righteousness,
and to do that we must start right and do away with error wherever we find it,
although it may seem of but little importance, yet it helps to make up a whole.
We are all interested, or should be, in this matter. It is much better to teach
our children truths, and have them form habits that are sensible and correct,
than to erase from the mind false notions and prejudices than it is to learn it
in the first place. So you see the importance of making first impressions
correct.
As to the subject of spelling,
all will agree with me that there is great need of reforming our present system
of spelling. In the first place, we want an alphabet with all the different
sounds used in the words belonging to our language. But as it is, some have to
do duty for two or more sounds, while others that should have no place in any
words take a prominent part in spelling. Therefore, it will be necessary to
discard some letters and substitute others. There should be a uniformity of
sound in naming the consonants, instead of de, be, el, em, ar,
and so on, they should be governed by one sound. I would propose that ub,
ud, un, um, ul, ube, would be superfluity of sound and should be dispensed
with. The letters to be discarded are c, x, y, w, q, and those
substituted ush, uth, wth, and perhaps others. Where we now use h
we should use uh. W is a combination of several sounds or
letters, consequently it is a word and no word should be used in spelling. should be used in its place as ooel. Y is the union
of two sounds and e should be used in its stead as eet (yet).
C has both the sound of k and s which is needless. Each sound
should be represented by a separate and distinct character, and that should
mean the same thing wherever it is, and nothing else.
In this way there need be no
trouble in knowing how a word is pronounced when you see it spelled, or no
trouble in spelling a word when you hear it, or separate it when you hear it
spoken.
To spell a word is to analyze
it or separate the sounds and speak them slowly instead of quickly, as is done
in pronouncing. As, ub, e, ud, bed uch, s, ur, chair, us, ut, o, stove, , o, ul wool, there should be two oos
in spelling wool or it would be ool. It would also be necessary to have for
vowels every sound that can be made by the human voice. Yu, is not
correct. It should be u—there is just as much consistency in saying ya,
ye, yo, as yu. It should not be possible to spell a letter—we cannot
spell the letter a nor e—neither should we be able to spell any
other letter. They are but one sound beyond the breath, incapable of being
spelled. Words are to be spelled with letters, not letters with words. The
following are the letters that should be used—they are the exact sounds needed
in our language: ub, ul, uf, ug, uj, uk, ul, um, un, up, ur, us, ut, uv, uz,
uth, ush, uch, wh, a, ah, aw, ak, e, eh, i, ih, o, , ow. . .
We might as well say bootjack
or war as to w, a, r, war. There is just as much sense in it. Or we
might teach a child to make bread, telling it to take one quart of sand, one
tablespoonful of mustard, one teaspoonful of coal oil and half a pint of dried
peas. This comes as near making bread as the letters we put together do of
spelling the words we desire. There are many words that are spelled with
letters that have not one sound of the word they are in, and this is worse than
folly.
It is ridiculous and we as
saints, professing to have the light of the Holy Spirit, should lead out and
set the pattern by adopting those things that are sensible and consistent with
the truth and not cling to bad habits because they are old and time worn and
become second nature to us from long use. It is true in many cases that “truth
is stranger than fiction,” but however strange, we, having the light of the
gospel, ought to be able to discern the difference between truth and error. The
plain simple truth is that we want truth in its purity and with all its
comeliness, for such it is to those who understand it, it is all that is
desirable and all that is worth seeking for or cherishing. It’s all that will
ever benefit us hereafter. From habit many cherish false notions that have
become so dear to them that they think they cannot part with them, but cling to
them as they would to a decaying tooth.
It behooves us as
Latter-Day-Saints to receive the truth when it is given us and cherish it as a
precious gift from our Father, and thank Him for light to discern between truth
and error. I think I have said sufficient for the present. I long to see an
improvement in spelling, so that a person need not spend a lifetime in learning
the art, and then not be able to spell one half the words we use. We should
have a perfect system for spelling as well as in other things, our time is
precious and should not be spent foolishly.
July 15th – The
Gospel of Christ is the most liberal of anything in the world. It provides for
the happiness of every being. God organized our spirits, and fashioned our
bodies, and as one writer has said, “God made man well, giving him no
superfluities, and if man was to be made over again, he would be made the same.
Happiness is what God designs for all His creatures, and the gospel is what
will give it to them, but mankind is so ignorant and short-sighted, they cannot
trust their maker, so He places them in positions suiting their capacity and
requires them to observe certain laws and curtail their liberties, to a certain
degree, until their minds shall develop and grow in knowledge and wisdom, when
they will be able to appreciate blessings and not abuse those precious gifts
God has in store for all that are worthy, and have been proven competent and
trustworthy to receive them. Our Father withholds His most precious things, in
mercy, because of ignorance, knowing they would prove our destruction as a
child handling a dangerous weapon, not knowing its danger, it would destroy
itself. So we see the necessity of seeking knowledge first before we try to
handle those things that are forbidden at the present time. Be patient and
faithful and all will be well. Be not over anxious and everything will be added
in its time and season. Do what is required, keep pure and unspotted, and
happiness and glory are sure.
(Extract of a letter from
Joseph Smith) “And shall Missouri, filled with Negroes driven and white men
stealers, go unwhipped of justice, for tenfold greater sins than France? No!
Verily, no! While I have powers of body and mind; while water runs and grass
grows; while virtue is lovely and vice hateful; and while a stone points out a
sacred spot where a fragment of American liberty once was; I or my posterity
will plead the cause of injured innocents, until Missouri makes atonement for
all her sins—or sinks disgraced, degraded and damned to hell—where the worm
dieth not and the fire is not quenched.” And closed with “ . . .to this sublime
idea that Congress, with the President as executor, is as almighty in its
sphere as Jehovah is in His. With great respect,” Joseph Smith.
July 30th – In
reading the Juvenile Instructor (magazine), I am impressed with the
words of “Editorial Thought.” They are words of truth and ought to be
considered and observed. People need not expect to impress upon the minds of
their children principles which they do not practice themselves. They should
set an example before them worthy of imitation. Such teachings are more
powerful than all their precepts. Yet both together are better. Sunday School
teachers should be careful how they present themselves before the children.
When my children were small, they did not like to go to Sunday School because
their teacher’s breath smelled so strong of whiskey and tobacco, it made them
sick. Such things should not be, they are a disgrace to any community, much
more to a people professing to have the light of the Gospel. They are an
abomination in the sight of Heaven. The idea of subjecting our pure and
innocent children to being taught by men that indulge in such habits that are
so disgusting and offensive to a pure person.
A short time ago while riding
in the street car, seated by one of our Mormon elders, the fumes from his
breath were so offensive I had to turn my head away. Now how do the angels look
upon such things. Are they not more repulsive than extravagance in dress? Is it
not more necessary to reform the men than the woman? I thought, as I was riding
along, that I would much rather sit by a clean woman, although she might be
overdressed, and I think the angels would feel the same. Now I do not mean to
uphold extravagance in dress by any means. I think it an evil that should be
reformed, but it is not so disgusting as the evil I have been speaking of. It
does not contaminate the atmosphere and breed sickness and death to all it
approaches. My advice to such is: keep your distance and I am sure that God and
His spirit will not trouble you with their presence.
August 1st – I had
a nice ride with Len Hardy. He came to take Mamie, but as she and Josephine
were over to the lake with Morris and Eli, he very kindly asked me to go. I
availed myself of the invitation and enjoyed it much. I have thought for
sometime that riding would be beneficial to my health.
August 3rd – Some
of the proceedings of our last meeting have caused me to reflect more or less
on the way we estimate the offerings brought to our society, especially labor.
I think I see a fault which I will try to point out. We do not credit knitting
according to its worth, but according to the worth of the socks. Now is not one
woman’s time worth as much as another’s? If one woman spends one day at
faithful knitting, is not she entitled to the same credit, in the sight of
Heaven, as the woman that sews and works no harder. We would not expect that
she would work for less than one dollar or one and a half per day. Now is this justice
while the knitter receives credit for not more than half price. I think that
all will acknowledge that knitting by hand is worth much more than the socks
are themselves. Then why not give credit accordingly. It does not injure the
society, but swells the account of receipts. I hope the Lord will record it in
Heaven, but if he does and we do not, how will our books compare with His? I
think there would be a deficiency in ours.
Societies were organized
according to the laws of Heaven, and in doing business, we should be just and
exact. How often do we hear in our meetings, “This is not worth much, throw it
in.” Do we not throw in all that we give, do we receive any remuneration,
credit is all we get. Then why not give credit for full value as it takes
nothing from the society, it cannot injure it.
If not crediting small things
instead of throwing them in, they are thrown away—there are loose ends. There
are fragments that we lose. The Savior said to His deciples “Gather up the
fragments that nothing be lost,” and it is a mistaken idea that we are going to
benefit the society by crediting at a low figure. Of course, we should not go
beyond the mark either. It is the same in making quilts. The labor necessary in
making quilts far exceeds the worth of the quilt, but is the worth of the labor
any less on that account? We can credit the work according to the time
faithfully spent, but in handing them out it would be necessary to make a
discount, but let it be made by the society, and a record be kept showing how
much and where it comes in. If we cannot do this, let us not require the
sisters to do this kind of work. Let us do that which is more profitable, but
since the quilts are needed, and the socks are needed, and as we have no
knitting machine, we will have to get them knit by hand. Then if it is
necessary to have it done, let them have credit for their time, the customary
price for a woman’s labor.
Now it would be on my mind to
place the subjects before the sisters for their consideration. I do not know
how these things are managed in other societies, but it is for us when we see a
fault to rectify it and do all our business in an upright and tidy manner. I
blame no one—it has been an oversight. We cannot expect to learn all at once,
but little by little.
Aug. 12th – As it
regards the sisters of the ward that have interest and have entered their names
as members of the society, and their only offence is now attendance, my
feelings are to bear with them. We, as mothers, know how difficult it is to
leave a family of small children and set aside home duties having no one to
help bear the burden, or lighten their labors. Our sisters may be good women
but fail to see the necessity of neglecting one duty to perform another;
neither do I see it. Our first duties are at home, and should be attended to
first.
I realize that a woman’s
burden is great, but those who never had any experience are apt to think it
light. But all that have had the practical point of woman’s life as mothers
will bear me out in my assertion. Our strength lies in our weakness. Our labors
cannot be dispensed with, although the work of our hands do not show to very
great advantage. To woman is given one of the greatest missions in life; to
bring forth, and rear mankind. How much depends upon the wisdom and
faithfulness of women.
Let us feel for them as
mothers and draw them as mothers with the cords of sympathy, and extend the
hands of charity, overlooking faults as only mothers can do, keeping our own
weak and feeble natures in view and our dependence upon God for charity and
forbearance. The organization of the Relief Societies are for a purpose; not
merely to feed and clothe the poor, but to administer to the mind. It is our
business to strengthen and cheer and instruct. And we will continue to invite
and call their names unless they desire to be dropped. Now in all our doings,
we have a duty to perform toward ourselves. We should try to help the sister in
meeting, and be united in sustaining our president and make our meetings
interesting.
Sun. Aug. 19th – .
. . (so and so) complained of conduct while coming from the lake the evening
before, also of the color of her bathing suit, it being red. I have made some
inquiries and find it is very much exaggerated, she did nothing but what would
be thought well enough of in anybody else. There seems to be an evil influence
to bring her into trouble, both in the church and out, and some who profess
friendship are her worst enemies.
August 21st – I
have found out who informed Hyrum about the girls Saturday. Their only wrong
was in suffering themselves to be drawn into bad company. M felt a spite toward
Mamie for resenting his improper conduct toward herself, and magnified and
exaggerated matters to their injury. Now it makes me think of a little story. A
young lady unwillingly got into a quicksand swamp and was sinking fast when one
of her pious friends came along. Upon seeing her, he began to holler and was
seemingly in great distress, all which caused her to sink faster. Soon a
stranger passed by and on taking in her situation at a glance, he quietly put
forth his hand and rescued her. Now, I would ask, which of those men manifested
the most brotherly and godlike spirit?
Some seem to think that the
more ado they make over a wrong committed by another, the more commendable they
are, although they do not extend a helping hand. They are too righteous, in
their own estimation, to come in contact with guilt, even in appearances, and
save a human soul. It would reflect upon their immaculate self. It would be
well to remember that a sin confessed is half atoned for, and I might say quite
atoned for, unless it be a very heavy one. Our Savior does not despise the
repentant sinner. He can condescend to take them by the hand and help them in
their weakness. If we could only see and acknowledge our own folly, we would
have more charity for others. We should pull the beam out of our own eyes
before we attempt to take the mote out of the eye of our brothers. Our sight
should be very good before we meddle with another’s eyes.
I will retell a little story,
a true one. Some thirty-five years ago there lived at a nobleman’s house
several young men and girls. They had some pleasant times sleigh riding and in
various other ways. Among them were two orphan girls who came to live there
after their father’s death. For some cause or other, a jealous or spiteful
feeling arose toward those two girls. So the others sought to slight them, and
instead of making them part of the party that were going to take a sleigh ride,
they went off without them. When one of them happened to go into the room where
the lord of the mansion was sitting conversing with a strange gentleman, he was
surprised that she had not gone. Said he, “I thought you had gone with the
young folks riding. Did you not want to go?” And after asking a few questions,
he saw how matters stood. After saying some good words in their praise, he told
a young man that had not gone with the party to get his favorite horse and
cutter, and took them out. They felt very grateful for his kindness, and did
not care much for the slight put upon them since they had found a friend in
such a good man (for he was good as well as noble). But he died a short time
after and those girls lost a friend that was never made up to them in later
life. The treatment they received at that time from their friend, was only a
foretaste of what they have had, more or less all their lives, and they
sometimes wonder if they ever shall find a true friend with a disposition and
the power to lift them out of their sorrow. There are few if any such men on
this earth, as the friend they lost. He was great, good and kind, and loved by
all good people. He was a friend of the innocent and oppressed, he was a father
to the orphans and a blessing to all mankind. Who knows but what this little
incident is emblematical of this world; and if we are faithful, when we pass
behind the veil, we will meet with a recompense for all our sorrows.
Aug. 26th – Last
night, just after Mamie and Josephine had returned from the theater, one of the
hospital roughs strayed into our yard and insisted on looking for his cow on
our porch. Bert had accompanied the girls home and had not yet returned, and
did not wish to leave him here, so he tried to prevail on him to leave. But the
drunkard thought he knew his own business and chose to remain. Bert had quite a
time before he got him out of the yard. The rough gave him a black eye in the
tussle, he was so stubborn, we were afraid Bert might get badly hurt, so Mamie
and I ran over to Kingwood’s after him (a policeman), but he was not at home.
Bert had succeeded with the help of a man passing to get him into the hospital
gate, and left him. The girls were so frightened that we prevailed on Bert to
remain all night. The Sisters of Charity keep a rough looking set around them.
Some of them are very impudent sometimes. It is not pleasant to live near such
a place. I think it is a rendezvous for all the mean trash in the territory,
and I wonder that we are not more frightened than we are. It certainly is not
safe for women alone to be so near so many rascals.
Aug. 27th – I
spent most of yesterday reading P.P. Pratt’s’s autobiography, and finished it
this morning. I spent considerable time in weeping over his hard life. He was
truly one of God’s chosen ones. I look upon such men as more than mortal,
although they are confined in mortal tabernacles for a wise purpose. They are
those servants spoken of in the parable, when the Lord of the vineyard called
upon certain ones to go down with him, and labor with him in his vineyard. They
truly are not of this world, but lent here to labor and save the fruit of this
earth.
Many incidents Dr. Pratt
speaks of (although I was a child), I well remember from the time we went to
Jackson County, and Clay Caldwell, and from that time till his death. Those
things connected with the body of the Church; I have witnessed with my own eyes
and heard spoken of at the time. Many of them I have experienced myself, being
with and identified with this church since I was seven years old; almost from
its commencement.
Aug. 28th – About
nine o’clock, word was brought that Bro. Young was very sick, and it was hardly
expected that he would live. I and my family went down to see him and stayed
till twelve o’clock when he seemed a little better, and receiving a hint to go
home, I left, also Mamie and Josephine. I sincerely hope he will get well. He
has the faith and prayers of all the saints. Some of the family friends invited
the family (for nearly all were present) into the parlor to unite in prayer.
Brother Wells prayed, then Bro. L. Young, then Bro. Cannon. Brigie Jr. spoke to
the effect that his father had been healed by the power of God before, more
than once, and he had great faith that he would again be healed. I think the
object in going into the parlor was more to vacate the rooms of anxious waiting
friends than it was to pray. He, Bro. Young, had all the care it was possible
to bestow on anyone. His friends seemed with each other to do something for
him. He was kept in constant motion, rolling back and forth to keep breath in
his body, and a continual fanning.
Aug. 29th – “There
is crepe on the door” and sorrow within. Early in the morning, I and my family
were sent for to be at the Lion House at 9 o’clock to pray as Bro. Young was
failing. I came home in the afternoon. About 3 o’clock I was sent for again as
Bro. Young was dying.
His spirit passed away one
minute past four. We all knelt down and Bro. Cannon prayed. I never experienced
more solemnity. It was an expression of each heart, without words, we bow and
submit to Thy will, O Lord. Although sobbing was heard, it did not disturb the
halo that pervaded the room. We retired to the parlor, and I felt that silence
was sweet. When anyone spoke the sound seemed to grate on my ears, and when I
heard a step approaching, my heart exclaimed, don’t speak. I dreaded to have
the spell broken or the sweet peaceful influence that filled the air disturbed.
How often it is the case that
when a friend dies, if they ever had a weakness, or imperfection, it seems to
exist no longer. And in reality they do not exist when they lay off their
earthly tabernacle, with it they lay off every infirmity that their body is
heir to, and they stand forth in all their purity and greatness, and although
our eyes do not behold them, we feel a sense of their worth, not understanding
why it is so. When souls pass away, as Bro. Young has, and leaves a record of
faithfulness to fill up his existence in this life, there is more cause for joy
than sorrow. It is natural that we should mourn the separation, we are apt to
feel our loneliness and a lack of something that will remain the rest of our
lives. I believe Bro. Young has done his whole duty toward Joseph Smith’s
family. They have sometimes felt that their lot was hard but no blame or
censure rests upon him. And I feel grateful to him and bless his name forever.
I know he was a good and great man, one raised up by the Almighty, one that
will be exalted in the kingdom of God, whilst his enemies and persecutors will
sink to hell. I hope the saints will appreciate his works and carry out his
wishes, for all his teachings were for the benefit of this people. And now he
has left us, may we be more careful in speaking and doing, and more quick to
receive the instructions he gave us whilst he remained with us.
I think there were but two of
the friends attending that bedside during his sickness that felt any faith that
he would recover. I think that people sometimes mistake blindness for faith,
and willful blindness is inexcusable. A great many people do not know what
faith is. According to my understanding, it is a foreknowledge, or an
assurance, of things hoped for. Now when we have an assurance, it is something
more than belief. There is a power that will accomplish when we know the exact
work to unite with our faith. The Savior spoke of it when he said, “Faith as a
grain of mustard would remove mountains.” Now it is a mistaken idea that faith
alone will accomplish anything. “Faith without works is dead.” I have often
heard it said, “Nothing but faith can heal him now, hold on to faith.” We had
better get it first—if we have faith we know it, we feel its power, and all
hell can’t stand before it. Faith is facts not demonstrated—we often say we
know when it is only faith. This is when many are deceived. They cannot discern
between the two.
Sept. 2nd – Sunday
. . the day has passed. One long to be remembered. The remains of Bro. Young
laid at rest in a nice, clean, peaceful place. He has finished his work, and
may he rest for a season. All was done by his friends that could be done; and I
believe he is satisfied. Now it remains with us to prepare ourselves to meet
him and the heavenly hosts. This should be the work of the remainder of our lives,
then joy will be our reward.
Bro. Young, as he lay in his
roomy coffin, looked so peaceful, so comfortable, that it seems as if none
should mourn, but rather rejoice. But not as the world would, for they have not
the light of the Gospel, which brings the true peace and joy that they know not
of.
Sept. 7th – As
Benjamin Franklin battled the lightning, so I will have to bottle my thoughts
by writing them down, for when I stand up to speak, they fly away like so many
frightened birds, and I will have to use pen, ink, and paper as a trap to hold
them until they can be used, for I do not intend to be baffled in the discharge
of my duties, which the adversary is trying hard to do. I am determined to move
forward in the cause of righteousness though all hell oppose me; and all my
powers of body and mind shall be spent in the interest of the Kingdom of God.
That shall be my life, my existence; I want nothing outside of it. Truth, as it
exists with the Gods, is what my soul craves.
Sept 9th – Went to
meeting. Bros. Franklin Richards and Erastus Snow spoke. The tabernacle is
draped the same as it was the Sunday before, and two vases of flowers set
before the brethren’s seats. The thought of not seeing him in his seat anymore
was calculated to make us feel lonesome as, no doubt, many did.
Sept. 11th – Last
evening I received a letter and two papers from Carlos. By reading the comments
of the papers on Mormonism, it is evident that there is nothing in common
between this people and the world. They uncharitably criticize us, our sorrows
they ridicule, they mock our tears, they censure everything a Mormon does. What
would merit praise in the world is despicable in a Mormon. They make light of
the most sacred things, they even resort to black guardism and venom. And the
name of the Lord is had in derision. But they will get their deserts in due
time.
Sept. 19th –
Emily’s little Alice is very sick. We think her recovery is doubtful. Sister
Zina came up to stay all night. In the course of conversation I mentioned some
of my ideas on the origin of man.
21st – Alice is
decidedly better—we entertain great hopes of her getting well. If she does, it
will be the Lord’s work and to Him be all the glory.
23rd – Motion is a
principle of life. Let motion cease and death will soon ensue. We see that law
carried out in all nature. The air we breath is stagnant and corrupt, when
motion ceases the water becomes impure, the blood in our bodies becomes putrid
when its circulation is stopped and our bodies die, and even this earth would
fly to pieces if its motion was stopped. Everything in nature moves. Vegetation
is continually waving from the effects of the moving atmosphere, and nothing in
life, can be found that is exempt from the laws of motion.
24th – Brother Rossiter
called to ask me if I would join the family in keeping Bro. Young’s horses and
carriages. I gladly assented. I would be very sorry to have them go into the
hands of anybody else. Anything that has been associated with him in his life I
do not want sold.
28th – Brigham Jr.
called to see if I would give my name as bond or as security, I hardly know
what. I am willing to do anything I can to promote the welfare of the whole. I
see by what he said that there are going to be feelings both with the Executors
and some of the family on account of not understanding the business.
I wish we could all
understand what is wanted of us, so that hard feelings would not have a chance
to creep in among us. It is my wish that Bro. Young’s wishes be carried out to
the letter, and I would do all that he would have me do if he was here; he has
been generous in making no difference in his family. The proxy wives are
remembered in his will the same as the others. He has shown himself to the last
the noble man he is, and may he never have cause to complain of any of his
family.
Will Rossiter and Bob
Anderson took an inventory of my household goods. It was an unpleasant duty to
perform both for me and the gentlemen.
29th – Ellen
Anderson stole Kate Piper’s pocketbook while in the store, and laid it on to
Lulu Clawson, who happened to be in the store at the same time. It was
necessary for her mother to take her to the judge’s office, where she was soon
cleared of the charge, and the pocketbook found and the guilt placed where it
belonged. Lulu, poor child, nearly cried her eyes out. The guilty girl was
fourteen years old, and this was not her first offence. I hope the lesson will
do her good.
Oct. 3rd – Not
very well. In the afternoon my sister Eliza and her son, Platte, arrived from
Oak Creek.
6th – Am not able
to attend conference.
7th – Some
careless words of Platte made his mother and me feel very bad for a little
while. She has had a deal of trouble and is nearly broke down, and can’t stand
much. If children could know how their idle words sometimes pierce the hearts
of their mothers, they would be more careful how they speak. A mother is not
apt to be appreciated until she has passed away. Nobody is like a mother. The
name implies pure love, disinterested affection, and all that is good.
8th – Mamie and
Josephine received from the Executers $25.00 apiece.
9th – My health is
getting better. My sister Eliza and her son Platt started home. The weather is
pleasant and may it continue until they get home.
13th – Mamie’s
birthday, twenty years old. I wish I had something to make her a present. I
would like to give my children something on their birthdays as long as I live.
14th – I think it
was yesterday I sent for $25.00 and received it. I have had three rides in the
red carriage.
Nov. 8th –
Received from the estate $50.00. Went down and arranged for sending Carlos’s
clothes. Hyrum C. packed them and sent them off to Troy. I thanked him very
much. I hope I shall never forget any favor I may receive from anyone.
9th – I took
Sister Amanda Smith and Mary Slack for a ride in the President’s carriage. I do
not wish to ride in it very often as it gives me unpleasant feelings for some
cause.
The widow’s mite was just as
acceptable and counted for as much with the Savior as the rich man’s gift.
We all have our share of the
burdens to bear. And it is for us to advance as we see the way clear.
In looking at a picture with
an obscure light we are enabled to see all the outlines and tell what it means;
but when we come to look at it with more light we see many beauties that were
not discernable before.
We believe that man possesses
a variety of attributes; but how he obtains them or what is their origin, none,
as yet, have been able to tell. It is certain that everything has an origin and
is practically produced from matter that is eternal, but how it is produced is
a mystery to mankind, and always will be until God reveals it in his own time.
The origin of man or of the Soul of man has been too deep to fathom.
Oxygen is a life giving
property; and I think is the origin of all intelligence; and the process of
bringing it to a state of perfection, God alone knows. His plans are perfect,
and his systems are without fault.
We see in the world a great
variety of animals possessing a portion of intelligence pure as the elements
they sprang from; each specie possessing peculiar characteristics; or an
attribute in a state of progression; or preparing to take part in the great
organization of a human soul. This Theory is hard to believe by the majority of
the world, for the reason that “truth is stranger than fiction.” Scientists
have discovered many great truths, and have searched into the depths of nature,
but have never been able to trace the origin of the mind.
Philosophers say that water
is composed of animalcules. Full of life and activity. Now if we had power to
see, I think we would behold the same in the atmosphere; different grades of
life, continually changing and all progressing after God’s own plan. First
gases, air and water, then the vegetable kingdom or sea weed, then the animal
kingdom to which man belongs, doing the work allotted to each sphere as they
pass through it making up that beautiful variety so much admired, yet all
progressing toward the same end, or rather in the same channel.
Where there is life there is
intelligence. The air gases produce both animate and inanimate. The mind
consists of different attributes placed in perfect order in the head, and the
body is arranged with a complete network of nerves so that the electricity
produced by the food and drink that we take into the stomach, and the air we
breathe supplies the brain with sustenance and produces a willing agent to send
to every part of the body, so the prick of a pin cannot go unnoticed. There is
perfect union between the nervous and the vascular system. The mind ruling the
whole. There is something in the organization of the human body similar to the
body of the church, the priesthood is the brain of the church, as the mind is
of the body. And there must be a ruling power even among the attributes of the
mind keeping their subordinate in subjection. All are good and useful in their
place. The evils that arise are in consequence of letting these subordinates
get the upper hand. There are some things that are open to my mind that I do
not deem wisdom to write at the present time, but may some time in the future.
13th – The young
ladies society of the 12th Ward was re-organized.
20th – Brother
Cushion came in and said I was wanted at the Lion House parlor at two o’clock
punctual, as there was some important business to be attended to. I accordingly
went and spent the whole afternoon, but none of the executors made their
appearance. I believe it was necessary for the mothers to choose men to revalue
the deeded property. As far as I heard them express themselves, they were of
the mind to retain the appraisers appointed by the Court.
Dec. 2nd – Len
Hardy brought Bro. Symons in and they, together, administered to me. Symons is
a strong man—I hardly know what to make of him, but fear he will not always
remain in the church. This morning I left off my tea, I will try, I will try
once more to keep the Word of Wisdom.
8th – I sent a
note to the executors asking for some means for Christmas and New Years.
Josephine handed it to Bro. Carrington, he refused to take it. The executors
treat the heirs as if they were poison. I don’t think I will ask them for
anything more if I can help it. It is worse now to get anything than it used to
be and it was bad enough then to suit me. I wish I had some way to get along
without going to them and drawing from the estate.
10th – Took my
first article to the Exponent office with the Alphabet. I do not know how it
will bake with the people, but expect it will meet with opposition, if it is
noticed at all. But however it may be received, I feel a clear conscience in
knowing that I have done my duty. The next Thursday I went to the office and
read the proof sheet. But when the paper came out my piece was not in it. Now
why it was taken out after it was in type I cannot imagine.
18th – Mamie
called on B. to get an answer to the note I had sent him a short time before,
but he would giver her no answer, and treated her rather impolite.
19th – William
Rossiter brought me an order on John Hoslum store for thirty dollars, a part of
what I asked for in my note.
21st – Mamie and
Josephine called on B. again to see if he could let me have something on the
co-op, what I had asked for before. He seemed quite put out and treated them
very unkindly, but B. Cannon was a little more pleasant. Bro. Carrington has
treated us very unkind, he smites the girls whenever they have been to him and
I guess he serves all the same way. I think if the executors would make some
provision for the family it would be pleasanter for both parties. It seems they
ought to give us something for Christmas.
22nd – Attended
the women suffrage meeting in the 14th Ward. Some very good
instruction was given.
24th – H. B.
Clawson went to the Executors in my interest but accomplished nothing.
25th – It is
Christmas today. It began to snow this morning and everything begins to look
white as it should at Christmas. We have all got some presents, and Emily’s
children have an abundance. A Christmas tree loaded with nice presents, besides
several that are too large to hang on the tree, and lay under it.
I had nothing to get anything
with, so did not give any presents; but hope I will have a chance to make it up
to my children. I did want to sent Carl something as he is so far away, and it
is good to be remembered by absent friends; but I think it is useless to ask
the Executors for anything more. It is the same thing over again, some having
an abundance and others must be scrimped, all in one family.
26th – Christmas
passed very pleasantly after all. Emily and the girls, Mamie and Josephine, had
three or four of their friends to dinner. All seemed to enjoy themselves first
rate. E and C gave me a pair of onyx earrings, and Josephine gave me a pair of
pictures, Cupid and N. We wanted to have Carl here to complete our enjoyment.
29th – Went sleigh
riding in the President’s sleigh.
31st – Received
two nice books from Carlos.
Jan. 1st, 1878 –
Expect nothing but to stay at home in my loneliness. Too old for enjoyment.
Emily has gone sleight riding with Hyrum.
3rd – Attended our
Relief Society meeting—just before we commenced the Bishop and first counselor
came in. After we had gotten through with the business of the meeting, Bishop
Piper arose and said he came in to say a few words to the sisters in behalf of
the trustees of the school house. They wanted to manage the affairs of the
house and he would be glad if the sisters would please not interfere. He
repeated it the same several times in the course of his remarks, and wound up
by saying he was too mad to talk and sat down. Now I was not a bit pleased with
his remarks, because I did not think the sisters merited the rebuke. All they
have done in that direction was because the bishop told our president, Sister
Staines, he would throw that job out on to the sisters. My heart rebelled at it
as soon as I heard of it, and I think the rest of the sisters felt the same.
Then to have him say, or
intimate, that we were meddling with his affairs, I thought it an insult, and
more so coming from him.
Why cannot our rulers be kind
and considerate to the members of the ward? It seems that some men think
because we are women that they are justified in kicking us right and left. We
don’t want to interfere with his business. We have enough to do of our own and
we would rather have our labors lightened than to have more laid upon us. Yet
we are willing to do all we can in preparing the duties of the ward that belong
to us as members of the Relief Society. I came home from meeting with a severe
headache.
6th – We are
having very cold weather. Tolerable sleighing. It looks rather bad for men that
have been with President Young for thirty or forty years, sustaining him and
endorsing publically all his acts and teachings in his life, and preaching his
principles and carrying out his precepts and acknowledging his superior
authority. As soon as he is dead to seek to bring accusations against him, and
imply in actions as well as in word, that he is guilty of embezzling from the
Church one million dollars.
It may be best that the
church have the property but I would rather they would take it on some other
pretext than fraud on his part. I do not believe him guilty. It is a plot of
some of his bosom friends to cast a foul blot on his honored name, and it will
yet be proven against them and the evil they have sought to bring upon his name
will fall upon their own heads. If I could believe him guilty I could have no
confidence in the Twelve, or any other mortal. They offer to give the heirs an
indemnifying bond, but of what use would that be if they don’t know whether it
is right.
7th – Did not
sleep much last night for thinking, consequently do not feel very well today.
Do not feel clear in my mind, what I shall do if I am called upon to do
anything. About noon today Artie and Alphalus called to get my signature to a
power of attorney, to be placed in the hands of William and Young lawyers, authorizing
them to place an injunction on the property of the B.Y. estate. They told their
story but I wished to hear both sides before I do anything of so great
importance. So I held to my resolution, to not rush blindly but wait till the
spirit of the Lord shows me my course plain. This I believe to be everyone’s
privilege. I told E. to do as she felt. She signed the papers, Carlie’s name
was there. After the boys were gone the clouds began to clear away from my
mind, and I saw it was the safest plan to not oppose the Priesthood. I told E.
I was sorry she had signed her name and she was sorry too. She put on her
things and went right down to take her name off, and to get Carlie to do the
same, which they both did, and I felt quite relieved. Sister Cobb came to see
me to know what I had done in the matter. She felt as I did.
8th – H.B.Clawson
thinks that the boys course will have a good effect, as things begin to look
more favorable.
10th – I am sick
again.
11th – Got my Exponent,
found my piece in it, also received word that the editor wished to see me. Will
go down as soon as I am able.
12th – Received a
note containing an order on the Co-op for fifty dollars which came in good time
as I am needing it badly . It was from the Executors.
20th – Am feeling as
well as usual again.
21st – Went to the
dentist and had two pieces of two teeth taken out. Paid 50 cents toward getting
Sister E. R. Snow a birthday present. It was a book case she was pleased to be
remembered.
25th – Heard so
many reports I thought it best to go to the Executors and find the truth of
them. Bro. Carrington thought as some of the heirs had employed Legrand Young
to see to their affairs, it would be better for the rest to do so too. I was
willing to do so if they wished it. Bro. Weber and H.B. Clawson thought as Bro.
Carrington did. But after I went out of the office I thought it not best to
employ Legrand; consequently refused to sign the paper sent up which was the
same as the boys had when they came. I called on Sister Snow, she felt as I
did. I think H.B.C. is quite offended with me. E. and Cad have signed the paper
over again unbeknown to me, their husbands having more influence over them than
I have. Perhaps that is right. I do not wish to make discord in their families.
They will learn by experience. I am willing to do all I can for my children
that is reasonable and right. I have made some inquiries so as to be on the
safe side.
30th – I sent word
to Bro. Hardy for council on the subject of employing Legrand. His council to
me agreed with my own feelings, and that is not to sign my paper to employ a
lawyer. It is his opinion that I will come out just as well as any of them if
not better. I am certain of one thing, I shall have a clear conscience and that
is better than all the property in the world. Sister Zina feels as I do in this
matter.
Have paid the tailors of the
United Order twenty-five dollars, five dollars being all the discount they will
make. But I shall always feel that the superintendent has wronged me till he
makes restitution. He did not keep his word; he not only charged about double
what he agreed to make the ulster for, but he kept three yards of the cloth,
over two dollars a yard. The ulsters were very plain, they were taken to other
tailors and measured and they said there was only five yards in each. (thirteen
being what we took there), and they would make them for five dollars apiece and
furnish what was furnished for much less than the others charged. Mr. Goss also
misrepresented us. What his object is in treating us as he has I can’t
understand, it is the only time I ever had any dealing with him.
Feb. 1st – Whoever noticed
when a hen hovers over her chickens when she has settled herself in her nest
for the night with the little heads of her brood sticking out from her wings in
every direction, that does not feel a sense of peace and trustfulness, and
almost wish for some mothering wing to creep under that it might shield and
protect them from the ills and dangers life has.
5th – About half
past nine o’clock this morning we received word to be at the Lion House at ten
as Pres. Young’s private personal property was to be distributed among the
family. We went down but through neglect or mismanagement, all were not
notified, consequently several were absent. We waited for Willard to come from
Ogden till noon, when business commenced. Brigham suggested that the articles
be bid off. Several of the boys made remarks to the same effect. Heber said it
was the only legal way of proceeding, but the wives that had no children had no
right to bid. Willard was opposed to bidding, but thought it better to draw for
them. After talking an hour or two without coming to any agreement, the meeting
was adjourned for four weeks. My feelings are opposed to bidding, in this case,
but am willing to coincide with the majority. It seems to me that bidding will
cause confusion and clamor, and that I would hate to see on such an occasion. I
do not like “grab game” under any circumstances, such things might do for
childrens play, but is not hardly suitable for us at this time. Drawing might
be conducted in a quiet and orderly manner, and without hard feelings, giving
every one an equal chance. One has just as good a right as another, and should
have the same chance.
Mar. 5th – I
attended the auction meeting at the “Gardo House.” The first articles presented
was the jewelry—each one had the privilege of bidding till they got something,
then to bid no more until all had received something. By the time they had gone
around, it was noon. A committee was appointed to divide out the things in the
afternoon, as it was thought best not to bid off the remainder. The meeting
adjourned for one hour. In the afternoon things went a little one-sided, but
would have done very well if that had been the last, but it took two days more
to get through with the business. The second day, Legrand said before the
family some other business pertaining to the debt of eighty thousand dollars
the Estate owes the Church. He thought it would be best to pay it, although it
could not be legally obtained, but if it was taken into Court the church should
not have it until the last end of the cow’s tail.
Alphalus spoke very warmly
and very unbecoming toward the Twelve and the Church. Oscar spoke in the same
strain. Orta said he believed it was a just debt and ought to be paid, but he
thought the Church ought not require the full interest. He thought Ellenbeck
was dishonest and that he had worked to bring trouble on his father. No
expression was taken from the meeting. Heber was drunk and made some little
disturbance. But considering everything, the meeting went off as well as could
be expected. If all are satisfied I am glad. It gave me very unpleasant
feelings.
9th – I feel like
crying today. Have not gotten over the auction meeting. I wish there could have
been some other way to dispose of those things. I seem to feel that I never
will want to look at those things again.
Two or three days ago I
received a letter from Sister Eliza L.—they got home safe. Carlie Lyman had
been up to get married to Thomas Calister. She was married Feb. 14th,
1878.
Extract. You may always
measure the sensualibility of a man, by his disrespect for the opposite sex,
and his moral purity, by his estimation of woman. This is a perfect thermometer
of moral.
19th – I and
family were notified that a meeting would be held in the Lion House parlor at
eleven o’clock of the Twelve, or those of the city, and the executors of the
B.Y. Estate and heirs; to talk over and explain matters pertaining to the
claims of the Trustee against the estate. Bro. Taylor, Pratt, Richards,
Woodruff, Snow, F. Smith, and B. Young made some excellent remarks. They
manifested a great deal of patience in explaining matters, and a kind feeling
toward the family, anybody with the desire for the truth, would know the Twelve
were men of God, and working for His interest. I felt it a great privilege to
enter into their presence and shake hands with them, and hear their voices and
partake of their council, and it is a source of joy that my children feel as I
do. I realize that but few if any appreciate the privilege they have of
mingling with such great and mighty men. I felt almost as greatly blessed as I
would if I had been in a company of angels. Meeting adjourned until 10 o’clock
the next day.
20th – Attended
the meeting and enjoyed it much, or the instructions of the Twelve; they spoke
with mildness and with power. B. Young bore a strong testimony in favor of the
proceedings of the Twelve, and I can bear my testimony by the spirit of God to
the truth of their words. There seemed to be quite a dissenting spirit
manifested by some of the family. Alphalus seemed most bitter in his feelings.
Mahonri, Hyrum, and Oscar, did not show that respect I consider due to men
holding the priesthood and in the position of the Twelve, but they were patient
and condescending to the last degree. Harriett Cook attended and uttered her
voice. She felt so bitter toward H. Cannon that she would not sign any paper
that had his name on it. She thought that he had meddled with that, that it was
none of his business in advising Pres. Young to alter his will. Oscar said it
was putting forth his hand to steady the ark. A paper was drawn up showing
satisfaction, by the signers, of the actions of the Twelve and executors in
canceling the claims between the church and estate. There was quite a number of
the family that did not sign the paper. Those that did sign, were: Mary Ann
Young, Eliza R. Snow, Twis Young, Susan S., Augusta, Emily P., Margaret P.,
Emily Clawson, Miriam, Josephine, Luna, Fanny, John W. Young. Others will sign
when they have an opportunity. I have forgot Julia, Maria, Zina, and several
would not sign. The Twelve bore patiently the freaks of the boys, more so than
seemed possible.
Meeting at the Lion House
parlor Friday, April 19th, 1878.
Bro. Taylor arose and stated
the object of the meeting. He said there was a great many rumors afloat, and he
thought a great misunderstanding existed between the Twelve and Pres. Young’s
family. In consequence, they had met together to explain matters and try to
come to some understanding and have good feelings if possible. He gave way for
others to speak. Bro. Erastus did the most of the talking. He explained
everything to the satisfaction of all who desired a correct understanding of
those things pertaining to the church books, and the B.Y. Estate, or in others
words, of Pres. Young’s affairs. But some did not seem to want to understand
and were determined not to feel or do right.
Bro Joseph F. Smith, F. D.
Richards, B. Young, W. Woodruff made some excellent remarks. The Twelve
remained about four hours talking and answering questions to satisfy the boys
if possible. As quite a number of the family were absent, and Alphalus, the
most turbulent one, was not present, they concluded to adjourn until the next
day at ten o’clock, desiring the boys present to influence Alphalus to come the
next day if they could.
Meeting Saturday April 20th,
1878. The meeting was opened by singing, “Come Let Us Anew.” Prayer by F. D.
Richards. Bro. Snow arose to continue his explanations. He was frequently
interrupted in a rather disrespectful manner by some of the boys. Alphalus and
Mahonri showed a great deal of contempt. Alphalus warned Bro. Snow to be
careful what he said, as he (Alphalus) should use his words against him in
court. He considered all the Twelve said there to us was “soft soap.” Mamie
felt so indignant at Alphalus she could hardly hold her peace. She said in an
undertone, although loud enough for him to hear if he was a mind to “nothing
could make you softer than you are.” Meaning Alphalus of course.
Mahonri said to Bro. Snow,
supposing that the minors, when they became of age, should sue them for their
share of the property that had been deeded over to the Church, would he give it
back rather than have them to go the law? Bro. Snow could not tell what they or
their successors might do. They would have to be governed by circumstances.
They had principles to maintain. And Bro. Taylor as trustee had a duty to
perform to the Church as well as to Pres. Young’s family. But as far as he was
concerned, he would rather every dollar was in the bottom of the sea rather
than to have those books dragged into court. We can understand how it is that
they are in the condition that they are in, but they could not be explained to
the world only in two ways, either Pres. Young had robbed the people or
defrauded the government. He hoped the boys would think well on these things
and withdraw their suit before it was too late. The brethren showed a great
deal of forbearance. They pled and exhorted the boys to do right and shield and
protect their father’s honor, and the honor of his family.
They said if these books go
into the hands of the attorneys, as they would if the boys persisted in going to
law, it would open a volcano and bring down such an avalanche of persecution as
was never known before in this church. And shame and disgrace upon Pres.
Young’s family and dishonor upon his sacred name. Harriett Cook squeaked out
from one corner, “Bro. Snow, don’t you think that Bro. Cannon was very unwise
in counciling Pres. Young to alter his will? I think he ought to apologize to
us. I never can or never will sign any paper that has George Q. Cannon’s name
on it.” Oscar thought --- was putting forth his hand to steady the ark. (I
think that is the boy’s position.) Bro. Snow said he would not attempt to
justify Bro. Cannon. Bro. C. was sorry and would not have done it if he had
known the state of Pres. Young’s affairs. After about four hours was spent and
all of the Twelve had spoken that were present, Bro. Pratt prayed and the
meeting was dismissed. A paper was prepared for the family to sign, showing
that we were satisfied with the Twelve. Some signed and some did not. Hyde was
not willing to sign then. The suit has since been withdrawn.
May 27th – Len
Hardy asked my consent to his marrying Mamie. I, of course, gave it. The
happiness of my children is first in my mind.
May 28th – “Without
intending any disrespect for young ladies, we charge against them, that they
are the leaders in this matter of extravagant weddings.” This is what I read
this morning in a piece called “Fashionable Weddings.” Almost every paper I
take up has something to say about girls extravagance. What shall we do with
our girls? The female sex in general is blamed for all the faults of society.
Now I think the fault is mutual (there may be exceptions in both cases). If the
females are weak and degenerate, are not the males too? A reformation with both
sexes would be beneficial to society.
I cannot understand how it is
that men having mothers, sisters, wives, and daughters can indulge in so much
pleasure in disparaging woman. Do they not know the close relationship existing
between the two sexes; that it takes both to make a whole, and if dishonor is
attached to one it is attached to both? Man and woman keep pace with each
other; they are of an equal balance in the scales of moral and intellectual
worth, speaking of a whole. If one rises the other rises, if one falls the
other falls, they are inseparable. If a man wants to disparage his own sex let
him disparage woman. One writer says truly “You may always measure the
sensualbility of a man by his disrespect for the opposite sex, and his moral
purity, by his estimate of woman. This a perfect thermometer of moral purity.”
Women’s extravagance is a
good excuse for men’s not marrying, but what about their own extravagance. I
suppose all their indulgences are necessary. The gratification of all their
wants and desires is not extravagance; because they hold the purse strings;
they earn the money that supports the family; while the woman works all her
life for the interest of her husband and family and is grudged a liberal supply
of food and clothing. She must not indulge in any luxuries, that would be
extravagance, and might curtail some of the husband’s pleasures; and poor
man—to work so hard, and have others use his hard earnings even if it is his
own family, it is heart-rendering. Does not man know that if woman was all he
wishes her to be and he what he is, that he would not be a fit companion for
her? She would be beyond his reach—too good for him.
The world needs regenerating.
But let both sexes unite in their effort of reforming it; then we may see some
good accomplishments. It is of no use for each to try to make the other reform.
They must work together. Their destinies are together. The ladies do not want
to outstrip the gentlemen. They should keep along by their side. Now if men
will only realize that they are no more perfect than the women, and will begin
to reform themselves, it will be an easy matter to bring “the girls” up to
their standard of perfection. I was reading not long ago some poetry where a
man portrays the virtues woman should have before he would marry. I thought,
poor fool! If woman was all you require her to be, you would be alone in the
world, for she would not wish to contend with a being so much her inferior. Let
the work of reformation begin with both sexes, then the results will be
beneficial.
Now although I differ with
the writer of “Fashionable Wedding,” I do not agree with “Bachelor,” but I feel
the most profound contempt for the sentiments he has advanced.
He asks, “Are there not too
many children already? Is the market not already overstocked with bone and
sinew that cannot be employed?” I answer, yes, if they are all like him without
brains. Who with any get-up to them would ask such a question or advance such
an idea with all the land laying unoccupied there is in America. The Mormons
have shown what can be done with the desert land, if bone and sinew are
combined with brains. I think the difficulty with the young men such as
Bachelor is, they want work without labor. They want to live luxuriously
without exercising the “bone and sinew” and he is too selfish to take a wife
with a prospective family of ten or fifteen children. If he had such a family
depending on his exertion he might find out what bone and sinew can do. But he
is not worthy of a wife and should have no family. The secret is he is too
selfish and lazy to accept employment or he would find something to do. But he
would rather sponge his living than work for it. The idea that the world is
over-peopled. Does he think this earth was made for a certain few like himself?
Now I would suggest that instead of imprisoning and fining those who have
families that every child legitimately born has a premium awarded, and
bachelors opposed to marriage and procreation, made to pay it. If the world is
over-peopled, kill off the drones as the bees do and make room for good and
useful souls to dwell on the earth. When I read such articles and realize that
such men have a place upon this earth, I no longer wonder the Lord has purposed
to destroy the nations from off the face of the earth, and, although I pity
their sufferings, my heart responds to his wise decrees.
“Stop this wholesale baby
importation. They are not appreciated when they do come.” What ideas to be
advanced by a rational being. Why procreation the legitimate way is the
greatest work allotted to man, and none but fools would despise it. Not
appreciate children! Why the earth would be hell without their innocence and
purity to sweeten the bitter cup of life. I hope there are not many such
creatures calling themselves men; but I fear there are too many for the good of
society. Wipe them out if need be, but don’t hinder others from coming and
taking tabernacles and preparing themselves for usefulness. None are truly
happy but those possessing husbands and wives and children. Ane none are worthy
of happiness but those who are willing to provide for a family, and contribute
to the advancement of the great work of the Gods upon this earth.
June 4th – My
mother is very sick at Oak City. I would like to go and see her but I am afraid
I shall not be able. She is very old and a dear good mother. We are very much
annoyed with some impudent woman living at the hospital. They seem to think
that anything they can do to injure a Mormon is justifiable. When we go
outdoors they holler at us in a way to insult us, being perfect strangers, it
is very annoying.
Can we over-do in a good
cause? Can we be too energetic? Can we force matters to that degree that more
evil is produced than good? Is there not as much virtue in patient waiting as
in doing? Do we not often defeat our own ends by being over zealous? These
questions arose in my mind in consequence to a conversation I had with a good
and zealous sister. Now it seems to me that a certain amount of time is
required to bring about events.
What would have been the
condition of this earth if God had been over anxious to see the completion of
His work, and finished it up in six of our days instead of six thousand years.
It takes a certain amount of time for a cause to produce a desired effect. If
we plant a seed it requires time to spring forth and produce a tree. If we are
impatient and dig it up to see if it is sprouting, we hinder its advancement
and perhaps destroy it altogether. So I think that we can do more injury than
good many times by over anxiety ever in a good cause. In the case of bringing
up children parents often destroy the good and noble attributes of their
offspring by forcing them to receive that which they cannot understand. They
feed them meat when they should have milk. Wisdom should be used in teaching or
feeding the minds of children as well as in feeding the stomach. The mind is
gradually developed year by year and should receive nourishment according to
its capacity. Some seem to think the mind should be able to recover all good at
once but this is a mistaken idea. The brain can be over fed; and bad effects
produced, in clogging the mind. We would not think it wise to send a child to
school and put it in the second reader before it had learned its letters.
Wisdom is what we lack. Our desires are good but we are apt to create an iron
bedstead for ourselves and wish to measure everybody both old and young by it.
Now we should remember that all are not alike—some are capacitated to receive
more than others. We might compare the mind to a stream of water flowing down
from the mountain and spreading over the land, doing much damage for the want
of proper attention. A foolish man would get angry to see so much evil wrought
and make a great ado fretting and scolding, trying to dam up the water to
prevent injury to his fields, but the water would break through the embankment
in every direction, muddy and angry, doing still more damage than before. But
when a wise man came along and took the situation at a glance, he immediately
went to work and dug a channel for the water to run in and no more trouble
ensued. The water settled and ran clear and pure and instead of annoying. It
proved a great blessing to man and his field. Now which was the most to
blame—the man or the water? The man worked hard to dam it up but lacked wisdom.
Such a course never could have accomplished what he desired. He did not
understand the nature of water or he would have taken a different course. It is
the same with children. We must understand them and lead them along by making a
channel for their minds to run in. The mind cannot be damned up and no one
should attempt it, for the result will be evil. So we can see the necessity of
possessing the Holy Spirit of the Lord to guide us in these duties.
10th – This
morning have received two telegrams—one from Omaha stating that Carl will be
home tomorrow evening. The other from Fillmore stating Mother died last night.
I do so wish I could be there but it is impossible. It is a satisfaction to
know my dear good mother is at rest. It does not seem like death, but more like
life.
11th – Carlos
arrived home from Troy.
28th – My children
and grandchildren had an outing to Calder’s Farm. The wind blew hard all day
but we had a very pleasant time considering everything; had a row on the lake.
I feel better for going. If I could get out more I would feel better. Lately I
have felt like the nightmare from which I would like to awaken. The settling of
the estate and the girls talking of getting married, and Carlos going back to
school and all together makes me feel so lonely that I hardly know whether I
exist or not. I feel as I would imagine a person would if they were going to be
hung, continuously looking for a hole to creep out at but when none if found,
wishes it would hasten up and have it over with. But I must throw off this
despondent feeling or it will shorten my days. There is much I want to do for
the dead. When I compare my situation with some others, I think I have no
reason to complain. But I am mortal and things trouble me that should not, more
would not if I were more perfect. I mean to accept my situation with as good
grace as possible. I know the Lord will over rule for the best and it is better
to fall into His hands than into the hands of the world.
July 3rd –
Received from the estate fifty dollars. Josephine and Mamie were denied their
portion or monthly allowance. I do not see any justice in the course the
executors take in managing the estate. They make some of the classes rich while
some are poorer than they were before. I hope they will receive their reward
whether for good or evil.
July 4th – I had a
very pleasant ride with Len. I have Mamie to thank for it.
10th – Went to the
lake, not to bathe but to see the bathers. The lake was very calm and was soon
dotted with human heads for a short space. I got very tired but think it will
do me good. I need a change in several respects. I am taking Peruvian bark
steeped in wine. I think I feel stronger since I commenced to take it.
14th – Just before
sunset there was the most beautiful rainbow I ever saw. It was bright from one
end to the other, spanning the heavens, above was a solid blue-gray color,
below was a solid pink gray, rather bright.
18th – My class is
called to settle today—I hope they do better than we at first anticipated.
19th – Met with
the executors at the Gardo House, but had no success in settling, as they do
not intend to deal justly with us. I am disappointed in brother ---------- he
seems very one-sided. I do not feel very well toward the executors, they show
too much partiality in administering the estate.
20th – The
executors have adjourned without effecting a settlement with my class. It looks
dark in regard to my class’s obtaining any show of justice, but we are in the
hands --------------------.(clipped out)
Aug.19th – Called
at the Lion House, visited Eliza Young.
In reading papers and books
we often see subjects commented on and different views portrayed. Of late, the
subject of politeness has several times crossed my notice; and in reading the
writers viewpoint I have been lead to ask myself—what is true politeness? Of
what does it consist? It is a certain form of words, a certain motion of the
hands, or a particular ceremony to be carried out. Is it any more polite to use
two words instead of one in answering a question? Of course, every country has
its ideas of politeness, but because one differs from another, does it prove
their lack of politeness or kindness? It seems to me that true politeness is
the out-pouring of a kind and benevolent heart; that more is implied in the
tone than the words. If I ask a question and I am answered in a civil tone “yes
or no” as the case may be, I am just as well satisfied as though it were “yes,
thank you,” or “Yes, Sir, or please ma’am.” I do not like so much ceremony. I
like what speaks from the heart—even kindness in a rough way is better than
such deceit. I like open honesty better than the cloak of hypocracy. Too much
corruption and deceit is concealed by the outward show of etiquette. I like
that which is natural and simple, even though it be yea, yea and nay, nay
without any superfluities. Let actions correspond with the feelings of the
heart. Away with false ceremonies and deceitful words. Where there is true
politeness in the heart, none need take offence at the manner it is shown.
The forms of etiquette
belonging to one notion is no more a criterion of politeness than another. I
well know that but few will agree with me here. People are so encrusted with
sectarian notions; and certain ideas are so implanted in their minds that it
would be like tearing their heart strings to eradicate them. It is true that
habit becomes second nature and that ideas, whether true or false, implanted
when young seem best and people don’t like to yield them up. Anything else
shocks their sense of propriety.
Aug. 28th – Mamie
is married.
30th – The dreaded
day, the wedding, is over. Mamie has moved away. I hope she will be happy. I
think she has got a good husband. I wish I could see as far in prospect for
------------. The future looks dark and gloomy. I would avert sorrow from her
path if it was in my power. But we are in the hands of the Lord and he has all
power to do as seemeth him good. I pray he will avert every evil and give us
strength sufficient for our day. Let come what will. I will trust in the Lord.
The rough deep waters overwhelm me yet will I look to Him, for he ----(clipped
out).
Oct. 27th – Last
night after going to bed I felt troubled in my mind about something. I could
not feel reconciled to having B.W. Carrington’s family spend the winter here.
It puts me out very much, although they have not been here but two weeks, I
resolved to ask him as a favor to get another place. I arose and partly dressed
and wrote the following letter.
Salt
Lake City, Oct. 26th, 1878
Mr. B.W. Carrington:
Sir: I find that I am unable
to endure the noise and worry that I am subject to. I have greatly inconvenienced
myself by renting so much of my house, and have made myself very uncomfortable
by doing so. I am now going to ask as a favor that you will find another place
by the middle of next month. I am sorry to trouble you so soon, but think it
better to speak now than to wait until mid-winter. I feel sure that it will be
impossible for me to live this way until spring.
The rent that will be due me
you can have to pay the expense of moving. I blame myself for consenting in the
first place, to give up my rooms.
Hoping you will pardon me, I remain
Emily.
P. Young
I will help them all I can,
but unless he will try to help himself and stop playing cards and visiting
drinking saloons, and show by his works that he desires to reform, all that I can
say in his favor will be as a drop in the bucket. He has got to make a mighty
effort himself if he ever lives down the bad name he has brought upon himself
by his follies. He can do so if he manifests a desire to do so, but he will
have to take a wise course in the future. Evils cannot always be covered up.
There is an eye that sees all the secret acts of men and will expose them
sooner or later and reward them accordingly.
Oct. 29th – I have
not sent my letter to him as P. told him all that was necessary. If he
continues to do well I shall cross out what I have written before in the
bitterness of my heart, but it will take a long time.
Nov. 1st – About
noon a strange woman came to the door with a baby in her arms, five weeks old,
looking for a place to work for her board. We did not need her and she went
away. I little before dark she came back and asked if she could stay all night.
I told her “No” we could not keep her. She turned away and began to cry. That
aroused my sympathy and I thought it would never do to turn her away without
making some inquiries. She said her name was Burbank. She had been confirmed
five weeks before, at the Sisters Hospital. In answer to my question, she said
she had nowhere to go; she had been stopping at Green’s boarding house, she had
not one cent of money. She could not go back there—would not go back there. I
told her to go back to the hospital and if they would not keep her to come back
and I would see what I could do for her. She soon came back and said they could
not keep her. They thought she had not done just right by them in leaving when
her baby was ten days old, and saying things about them they did not like. I
said to come in and tell me her story and then I shall know better what to do.
She began to tell me about her friends but cried so bitterly that I could not
understand her. I said you must calm yourself or I cannot hear what you say.
She did not want to lay in the street with her baby. If she could only find her
sister, did I know where she was, and would I find her for her. Her name is
Root, lives in New York, but thinks she is here, is that her? as Josephine came
into the room. I see so many familiar faces I think they are my relatives. But
I don’t know, my mother lives in Brookport, New York, her name is Mrs. A.C.
Brockway, my sister lives in Sweden Center, New York, a cousin lives in
Chicago, name Ira Holmes, did not know where her husband’s two half-brothers
were. Did not know where her husband was. Thought he was dead, he was dead to
her. Seemed to feel very bad about her husband, has had six children, one died
in New York, buried in Greenwood Cemetery. Four were born in Saviena and died
there. The babe in her arms was all she had left. His name is George. Would I
find her friends. Oh, she would be so glad. I soon found by talking with her
that she was partially insane, but after she got calmed down she could talk
perfectly rational. Nothing would induce her to go back to Greenick, neither
would she tell the reason why she could not go back. Bert went over to the
hospital and made arrangements for her to go there as the sisters had concluded
to take her in. A parcel had been left there for her. After coaxing her
sometime she consented to go if Bert would open the bundle for her. He assured
her several times that he would open the bundle if she would go. She went very
reluctantly, pleading and crying to stay with me. I could not keep her—neither
could I send her away. But she went with Bert carrying her baby. In a few
minutes she came back with one of the girls she called Ella, leaving her baby
at the hospital. She came up to me as though for protection and said she could
not stay there. She wanted to stay here, O, do let me stay here and have one
nights rest. I want to stay with you, Ella, you fetch my baby. Nothing would
induce her to go back and stay at the Hospital. I consented that she should
stay here and got her to lie down on the lounge. She soon began to scream and
beg me to take it off from her, thinking something was on her. I saw this was
no place for her while she was in that condition. She needed medical aid. She
was taken again to the hospital. About nine o’clock the next morning the
sisters sent me word she was dead, having died a few minutes before. We all
felt very bad for the poor woman, Mrs. Dasie Carrington brought the baby home
and cared for it.
Nov. 3rd – The
sisters brought her husband to me. I am glad he is found and wish she could
have lived to see him. He seemed to feel very bad. I don’t know if any blame is
ascribed to him or not. I have written to Mrs. Brockway as I agreed. I
sometimes feel bad that I let that woman go back to the hospital, but don’t
know what I could have done different. If I ever have an opportunity to do
anything for her spiritual welfare, I will do it with pleasure.
When the Lord pronounced the
sentence upon Eve “I will greatly multiply thy sorrow and thy conception” she
received it as a curse; but when he said “And thy husband shall rule over thee”
it was a curse in every deed; doubled and tripled; implying that she or her
posterity would be subject to all the afflictions in life that men could invent
or devise.
Nov. 11th – I was
somewhat amused while reading in the Evening News the reports of a meeting of
our gentile sisters. Or the anti-polygamous women of Utah.
They are very much annoyed
because they can’t find out what is done in that Endowment House. Not even from
apostates can they learn the awful secrets. They are indignant because they
can’t make the Mormons break their covenants (for the Mormons are a covenant
people according to the word of the Lord. I will have a covenant people; also a
tried people) saith the Lord. And then the millions of dollars the Mormons
expend in building Temples, and what nice and comfortable homes they have; how
our fingers itch to grasp their wealth and to rob them of their possessions;
and of their happiness. If Congress would pass laws and legislate specially for
the Mormons; then we might break up their family ties and family associations.
Then we could make it so hot for them that they would be obliged to leave the
country, as they have done heretofore. Then could we, pure and self-righteous
as we are, enjoy the spoils. Poor souls, how I pity them; for I have often
heard it said the greatest Hell that exists is to want to and can’t.
Now if they don’t like our
society and our institutions our manners and customs, why do they follow us up.
We don’t need them, we can get along without them. The world is wide and there
is room enough without crowding upon us.
Let them do as we have done,
go to some place that is uninhabited and redeem the desert and make it blossom
as the rose and produce from the elements the necessities and comforts of life.
And instead of being parasites, make themselves independent and
self-sustaining.
I wonder how they would like
to have us interfere with their family relations and petition Government to
abolish marriage or compel them to go into polygamy, because we chose to have
it so. It would be just as consistent for us to do so, as for them to interfere
with our private affairs. We mind our own business, and would like others to do
the same.
It is evident they want to
make a splurge and bring their names into notoriety. They think they are
smarter than their predecessors and that they are going to accomplish the
downfall of Mormonism at this late day. Fools that they are; why can’t they see
that if the Lord designed that this people and their institutions should be
destroyed it would have been done years ago. It has been the aim of the world,
ever since this church was first organized, to uproot it, and if they could not
do it when it was weak they will not be able to now. The Lord will preserve the
innocent and while we trust and serve Him we fear not that a few foolish women
can do. Their efforts are to injure us, but the result will be the
accomplishment of their own shame and disgrace. So ladies splurge away! All you
can do or say against us will result in good for those who serve the Lord. We
acknowledge his hand in all things; and believe all things will renown to his
honor and glory.
If they think the air is
tainted with polygamy it must be their own breath for there is no bad smell
from anything so pure as the principles of plural marriage.
Nov. 16th – I
attended the woman’s mass meeting this afternoon; but being seated in the
second circle and surrounded by Mormon wives, every other one having a baby and
the rest having two, I was unable to hear much that was said.
However, I was pretty well
charged with the spirit of the meeting, and occupying an exalted position in
the house I could look down upon the sisters and commune with them in a spirit.
As follows:
You, my sisters, who
rightfully represent the women of Utah: You who are the first settlers of these
valleys, who hold the right of possession. You who have born the burden in the
heat of the day and suffered untold privations, in crossing the desert plains,
some pulling handcarts, weak for the want of food and water, laying your dead
friends by the way. You who have been driven from city to city, from county to
county, from state to state, and finally thrust out from the United States.
Robbed of your homes time after time, and much much toil and suffering, soon
you found a home in the midst of the rocky mountains far from civilization, surrounded
by Indians, almost devoured by wolves and crickets, sustained only by the power
of God. You who have suffered all this, and much more for your religion, can
you—will you hold your peace and see your homes invaded, your sacred ties rent
asunder, your husbands calumniated, your children bastardized; your names cast
out as a reproach, your purity assailed by women of doubtful character, I say
can you and I see these things, and not raise our voice in protest against
them. Shall we defend our religion and the institutions of heaven? Who are our
calumniators, but the vilest of the vile. They look upon our pleasant homes
with greedy eyes. Their fingers itch to lay hold of our possessions. It grieves
them to think of so many millions of dollars spend in building Temples, and
then they can’t find out what is done in those temples. They have waited long,
and worked hard to overthrow Mormonism, and to oust this people that they might
take the spoils. They begin to be tired of waiting, and fearful it may yet slip
through their fingers, if they don’t make a desperate effort, and roust all
hell to work with them. Polygamy is the burglar. They raise a great hue and cry
about plural marriage. It shocks their purity, that two women should be
acknowledged as the wives of one man, and their children acknowledged and cared
for. And then they are shocked at the number of children we have. I suppose
they like bachelors think the world was made expressly for them.
If they want to do good why
don’t they turn their attention and sympathy where it is needed. We can take
care of ourselves. We do not want their interference. We know what we are about
and we know what they are about. We are capable of judging for ourselves what
will make us happy. We know what these ominous, cloudy, portends, we have
learned by bitter experience the indications of the spirit of persecution. What
if our eyes are sad if our hearts are satisfied. If we look weary and worn, who
can wonder when they know the sufferings that we have endured, brought upon us
by the sympathetic hordes that follow in our path. We are American
citizens, our rights are sacred, we have broken no laws, we mind our own
business, we do not interfere with anyone not even our enemies, but we would
like them to keep hands off, and tongues still, if they cannot speak the truth.
We would do good to all mankind, and especially would we help the women in
their struggle for right, our sympathies are with them. We feel for the weak
and oppressed in every land. Our hearts are drawn out in kindness for suffering
humanity. God has created mankind for a purpose. And that purpose is to produce
their own specie and perpetuate life. How short sighted a person must be to
think the Lord considers nought but themselves worthy of happiness. The designs
of the Almighty are as broad as Eternity and His works have no end. And the
puny arms of a few foolish women, backed by as many vile and corrupt men will
not have power to impede His kingdom. The engine of truth will move on firm and
steady, crushing all who oppose it. The principles of polygamy on Plural
Marriage are as pure as the Gods. It is not that that causes the foul stench
that taints the air, it is the corruption of our assailants that breeds
pestilence.
Polygamy tends to ennoble and
glorify. It was not installed for those who love wickedness and would trample
on the gems of heaven. It has been given to earth for the benefit of those who
love truth and righteousness. It is true, that every good principle is often
abused. The vile cannot live happy in polygamy. It does not belong to them. And
those that condemn it are not free from guilt.
And I would say to the
intelligent and honorable ladies of the Christian world, do not accept the
misrepresentations and lies that are thrown broadcast but investigate our
principles—our works. The tree is known by its fruits.
You cannot tell by the froth
and scum what the genuine article is. Our daily lives are open to the scrutiny
of the world. If there are evils in our midst, they are not countenance by our
leaders. The Gospel net gathers of all kinds, both good and bad. A separation
will take place sooner or later. The good remain in the church. The bad turn
away. Our principles are pure and wholesome and we defy the world to prove to
the contrary.
Now sisters of the world, do
not turn a deaf ear to the cries of injured innocence.
Advocate the cause of
justice, and as you hope for help from Almighty God in your struggle for
freedom and right, put forth a helping hand to defend the injured and oppressed
women of Utah. Not oppressed and down-trodden by our husbands; but by those who
stir up strife calling themselves Anti-Mormons. They seek to rob and destroy us
under the cloak of friendship. They join hands with prostitutes to crunch
polygamy. If the course that Governor Emery recommends in disposing of polygamy
and its adherents should be a carried out, there will be many more polygamist
than are found among the Mormons. And many more men and women to punish than
will be found among the Latter-day Saints.
But should the whole world
join hands against us, yet do we stand innocent before God, and know he will
not forsake us. He will take us through the fire unscathed as he has done
before. Our enemies may be permitted to shed our blood; but we will stand by our
religion and our church institutions. We will defend the sanctity of our homes,
our families and associations; the purity of our marriage and the honor of our
husbands; to the death, God being our helper. And let all say Amen.
Nov. 18th – I sent
a written notice to B.W. Carrington to move out of my house; he sent back a
very impudent reply. I got Bro. Resister to help me, and I think he will oust
them.
19th – Bro. Cannon
brought me $50.00.
20th – There is
some signs of the Carringtons going. I don’t think they intend to pay any rent
or pay for the gas and water they have used. They have been very insulting
since they have been here.
23rd – The
Carringtons sold out their household goods, but did not leave here until Monday
the 25th. They have gone to the Cliff House. They have acted very
foolish since they have been here.
26th – Turned on
the gas again, which has been turned off on account of the Carringtons using so
much and not paying for it.
30th – I am having
the erysipelas again. I have not had it since Oct. 9th. The littel
Homanes Liver pad is with the help of the Lord doing wonders for me. My cow
strayed away last Thursday the 28th and as I have no one to take any
interest in my affairs to look for her, I may never see her again. And if I do
she will likely be dry. If somebody had spent one hour looking for her, she
might have been found all right. Procrastination is a thief, robber, and those
who are ruled by it are always behind time.
Dec. 1st – I am
sick. Have not been able to get out of bed today. Bro. Hardy and Pyper and Len
administered to me.
2nd – I am much
better today.
4th – We, the
women of Utah, are more or less agitated, and feel quite incenced with the
movements of the Anti-Polygamous women of our city to deprive us of our rights
and privileges as American citizens who are forming themselves, into societies,
that they may better accomplish our ruin. And could we feel otherwise, we would
be unworthy of the name of wife or mother, but as it is we feel the utmost
contempt for those meddlesome friends who are taking such active steps to
regulate our family affairs. And while we are justly indignant with them, let
us make room in our minds for another important subject—The Word of Wisdom. I
wish it might be sent to every territory in the state with instructions for the
saints to write and talk about it in their meetings and in all their social
gatherings. Do we as a people realize the importance of those precious words?
Do we accept them as the word of God unto us? Are they observed by this people
as they should be? Could we find fifty Latter day Saints in this territory who
abstain from tea, coffee, whiskey, and tobacco, or considering that it is
worthwhile to even give it a thought? Is it not high time to wake up and open
our eyes and look about us? If the Lord had no purpose in giving the word of
wisdom, why did he take the trouble to give it? And if it is not necessary for
us to observe it, what is the use of having it? Do we not know that all
stimulants taken into the stomach are unhealthy? We see our little ones swept
from our midst, one here, two there, and four and five of one family, stricken
down one after the other with this dreadful diphtheria. Do we realize that
there is a cause and also a remedy for these things? Does not common sense tell
us that their little bodies are charged with impurities, and their blood is
thoroughly impregnated with poison inherited from their parents? It affects the
little ones more readily than it does the older ones. I do not address the
ladies because I think the remedy lays altogether with them. No, the gentlemen
are more culpable, they take far more poison into their systems than the women.
I have heard of one or two women who drink whiskey to excess. And it may be
that a few old ladies smoke their pipes, but I have seen nothing of the kind
for years, and as to chewing tobacco, the worst poison of all, I don’t think
one lady can be found in the whole community that indulges in the filthy
practice. Of course, it is not our province to teach the elders their duty but
we can plead and importune with them, but if they will persist in polluting
their bodies with these filthy poisons, the Lord may find a remedy they think
not of.
When the word was sent forth
to the sisters to store up grain, they went forth to work with a will, gleaning
and buying until at this time, I don’t think there is a settlement in the
territory but what has considerable wheat garnered up. But sisters what good
will the wheat do you if your houses are left desolate. Can you not see that
something must be done to promote health and life? Something to regenerate the
human family? Let us begin by observing the word of wisdom. There is a promise
in that we can claim. The evil that have been done cannot altogether be undone,
but those who may yet be fathers and mothers should think of these things, and
not contract unhealthy and degenerating habits. But do anything and everything
that the human family may be healthier and happier. Dr.--- says “Habit is
second nature.” How important then it is that we should form such habits as
will tend to develop mental vigor instead of physical decay and mental
imbecility. He also says if half the time and money expended to cover health
had been timely devoted to the preservation of health, life would be a more
enjoyable and less expensive luxury.”
We are a people that believe
in revelation; but how little heed do we give to its teachings. Sisters, it is
time to should be dispensed
with. Our dress from head to foot needs revising. We can hear good lectures and
read good books, and receive the word of the Lord, and the teachings of wise
men. Yet with all this knowledge that we receive how slow are the listeners to
reason. We would rather suffer with ill health all our lives, and see our
little ones pass away from us, one by one, that to part with our darling stays
(something like a girdle), and our tight thin shoes, which two articles cause
more sickness and death than any other portion of woman’s dress. The hardest
thing for us to do is to face public opinion as far as regards dress. We care
too much for what people may think of our looks. Why should we care what they
say or think of us, if we know we are in the line of our duty, and the Lord and
all sensible people commend us. Do you think the Lord and his angels think any
less of us, for our waist being large as it should be, or our feet have the
chance to spread to its natural size.
Let the sisters one and all
take the advice of Dr. Fairchild and cremate every corset in the territory, and
make room for healthy circulation of the blood, or in other words make room for
life to dwell in our bodies. If we feel indifferent about our own health and
life let us have some consideration for our posterity. A great responsibility
rests upon this people in regard to future generations, and unless we take
heed, we will come under condemnation.
The Lord has a great work for
this people to do and it will take all the health and strength, might and
power, we can muster. Some may say, “Oh, the Lord will give us strength when we
need it.” But my dear sisters, the Lord is not like our Anti polygamous
friends. He will not force health and happiness upon us, but he will help us to
obtain it if we will follow his instructions. Now I think we have got something
to do, and I think it is time we set ourselves about it before our little ones
are all taken from us, and we are left desolate to mourn in sorrow. What can be
more desirable than a strong and healthy constitution. To see our sons and
daughters grow up mighty men and women in Israel. If the physical strength is
good, the mind will be more energetic, and more susceptible to good teachings.
There is a complete sympathy between the spirit and the body, more than a great
man imagines. They are inseparable in progression. If the spirit leaves the
body, it dies. And I think the soul can make but little advancement separated
from the body. For the last few years of Bro. Young’s life he tried every way
to impress upon the minds of the people the necessity of reforming, both in
dress and food.
How to promote the most good
should be our constant study. Pork should be thrown to the dogs. It is
generally pork eaters that are troubled with tumors and cancer and all kinds of
human ailments. They are more liable to take the small pox, and all kinds of
filthy diseases. Educated men and women cry against these things. And while I
write, the vision of my mind is opened and I see where our folly is leading us
to. I see death instead of life bequeathed to our children and yet our eyes are
closed, and we persist in our death dealing course. I would I had the voice of
an angel that it might penetrate the heart of every man and woman, and rouse
them to a sense of their danger. Latter Day Saints wake up and save your
children. Let common sense have fair play. Be governed by reason. Listen to the
word of wisdom. Look about and see where you stand, and where you are drifting
to. These are not things of small moment. Great events depend upon our course
at the present time. Already have we procrastinated too long. A speedy
reformation must be inaugurated if we would escape intolerable sorrow.
Dec. 16th – Th
Carringtons sent and got some of their things that they left helter skelter all
over the house.
19th – Emily’s
sixth child was born, a girl, she looks like Kate. I drew a stell engraved
picture from Savages. “Florence Nightingale,” a five dollar ticket.
20th – Mamie and
Josephine gave me a beaver fur, a dolman, and eight dollars and seventy cents
for a Christmas present.
25th – Christmas
morning—all are bright and happy. The presents are profuse. All are trying to
make each other happy. If Carlos was here we would be a happy family. I have
spent about fifty dollars in presents for my children.
28th – We found
our cow, only two blocks away. I think someone had her shut up and milked. She
has been gone just one month today.
Jan. 1st 1879 –
The ground is white with snow. I feel very thankful that it is as well with me
and mine as it is.
Jan. 16th – The
snow is coming down plentifully. When I awoke this morning, my mind reverted
back to some of the reminiscences of my past life.
And as there is not much that
is pleasant, it of course, brings sorrowful feelings and I am weak enough to
cry. And that is what I have been doing this morning until I saw it was making
me sick, and had to desist. I know I am too old to cry or to have any feelings
of pleasure or pain; as many seem to think. But if my body grows old, my spirit
seems to retain its youth and susceptibility. It is impossible for the young to
understand the needs of the aged. Experience is the schoolmaster and the only
one that can teach us everything and impress it upon our minds indelibly.
17th – The
decision of the Supreme Court of the United States in the Renals case is
calculated to rouse the indignation of the Latter-Day Saints. And many express
great pity for Bro. Renals. Do I pity him? Not if he is the man I think he is.
If I was a man I would envy his position today. He is the peoples offering. And
their prayers will ascend to the Almighty. And the care will be around and
about him. When I view his case with a prophetic eye I see no cause for pity.
Pity! I pity the ignorance of our opponents, and I despise their temerity.
Bro. Renals is guilty of no
crime, if he suffers it will be for the principles of Truth and Right. He is
the Isaac and Abraham is about to offer him up as a sacrifice. And as in
Isaac’s case, a Ram will be caught in the thicket and anti-polygamy humans will
hang on the gallows erected for Mordica (polygamy). While Mordica is clothed in
costly raiment, and a crown of gold placed upon his head, and the nations will
bow in homage before him.
Jan 17th –
Margaret P. Young invited me to a surprise party at the Lion House in honor of
Sister Snow’s birthday. She also wished me to send a toast and accordingly I
prepared the following.
The Honorable Women of the
Civilized World—may their efforts to gain the right of franchise be crowned
with victory. And may their influence and power be used in maintaining the
cause of justice.
And may their gratitude to
God shine forth in all their works, by espousing the cause of injured
innocence; and extending a friendly hand to the weak and feeble, and binding up
the bruised and broken hearts. And so long as they shall strive to promote
good, may they enjoy “Sweet Liberty and Equal Rights.”
18th Ward Relief Society
May it grow and increase
until its goodness shall radiate and bless thousands with its fostering care,
and may its members, in due time, enjoy all the blessings, beauties, and
glories of Zion.
The Surprise Party
May it not be the last
reunion in honor of Sister Eliza’s birthday. And when we shall have passed from
“Earth away” may we all be united in another and happier state of existence.
Feb. 3rd – I did
not go to the surprise party as I expected. I had my old complaint, I have got
another pad, I have had it about a week. I think it helps me, but whether it
will cure me, remains to be seen.
7th – Attended a
surprise party at Sister B. Smith’s in honor of Sister Zina Young’s birthday. I
was not very well, and did not enjoy myself as well has I hoped. I do not enjoy
everything that other people seem to.
26th – While
Josephine and Bert were riding in the buggy, the horses took fright and ran
away, tipping the buggy over and spilling Josephine out on the ground. They
were scared worse than hurt. Although they are both very lame.
28th – Am fifty
five today. My children, their husbands and children spent the day with me,
that is all that could, Carl not being in the city. They brought me some nice
presents. Emily gave me a picture of Lulu, Nellie, Kate and in a frame too.
They are excellent likenesses. Carlie and Mamie gave me their photographs in
frames, they were excellent. Josephine gave me a nice rocking chair.
Mamie Croxall gave a little
frame, her own make, for a photo, Ada made me a hanging basket, Lulu made me an
‘air castle.’ Len gave me a pair of cuffs and collar; all of which I
appreciate. In the evening, Sister Amanda Smith came, we sat till about ten
o’clock, she telling her trials at Hauns Mill. What she passed through at that
time was most awful.
March 1st – Emily
Clawson is thirty years old today. Josephine feels no bad effects from her
tipover. Received from Will Rossiter $50.00, my annuity. I paid Mamie $5.00 and
Josephine $9.00, what I had borrowed to help me through the month. Fifty
dollars is not enough to keep up all my expenses.
14th – I got my
allowance for April, am trying to make a little garden, but find it costs a
good deal to hire men to work. Can do but little at a time with my small means,
but am thankful for what I have. I might be much worse off.
22nd – Received
news of Carlie Lyman Claister’s death. She died Thursday morning.
23rd – Thoughts
suggested by reading extracts from a letter written by Ann Eliza Appleton,
Wisconsin.
And now comes a wail from
suffering’s of the women of Utah. The heart-rendering stories that might be
told. The jealousies and heartaches of polygamous wives. Is it possible that we
have been so very miserable, all these years, and have not known it? I think
jealousy is what ails Ann Eliza. She must have looked through green eyes.
Jealousy will magnify small things into mountains, and see things that never
existed. She should remember that women are not all constituted exactly alike.
There are many noble women that prefer honorable marriage to prostitution. And
there are very many brave and heroic women that do not depend altogether upon
man’s attention and favors for happiness. She has a sphere of her own, and a
true woman will go through life erect, keeping her head above her shoulders,
crouching or cringing to none for favors, finding peace and joy in doing good
and strewing happiness for others. She delights in the dignity and purity of
her own set and in the strength and greatness of the opposite sex. She spurns
puppyism and treads it under her feet. When her labors unite with her
husband’s, they work together in harmony. And when they diverge for a short
time, she is still content. The Mormon women live an active life, they are
composed of the finest metal, they can bear the refiners fire without a murmur
or a whimper. There are but few milk and water saps but few anerlizers among
our people and they are free to go as soon as they please. If they can enjoy
life more as a man’s mistress than as an honorable wife, they are welcome to
choose for themselves. But they should be content with their own degradation and
not try to drag others into the mire. It is an established fact that people who
fling dirt, live in corrupt houses; and when they bestir themselves, decent
people would find a sweeter atmosphere if they would turn their heads a little,
or if you please, hold their noses.
It is quite evident that A.E.
is the cats-paw for some monkey and will burn no ones fingers but her own. The
subject is not worthy of notice, the contrast between her and the women she
gives the lie is too great to draw any comparison. Their lives are pure and
good, while hers is most depraved. Polygamy is pure and God designed it for the
pure. And those who do not like it need not receive it. It is not offered to
the world or those that reject the Gospel. It is a gem prepared for the bride
only.
Emily
P. Young
April 15th – Feel
very tired—have been with Josephine several days at the farm. Her baby, Ethel,
was born 25 minutes to eleven o’clock Friday morning, April 11th,
1879, Salt Lake County. Josephine is doing well.
19th – I attended
the matinee to see the “Pinafore.” Did not enjoy it. I got into the wrong seat
and the usher drove me out, not caring to find me another seat. I went to
Josephine’s again.
21st – Have just
come from the farm for a few minutes, expect to go back tonight. Am not feeling
very well. Do not rest good at night when I am not home. Josephine has a nice
little girl and I hope it will be a blessing to her. It is a great care to
bring up and care for children as they should be. I hope she will have strength
and wisdom to do right. May the Lord bless and prosper her forever.
28th – Have been
home about a week sick; am better today and expect to go down to Josephine’s
again. Mamie has gone with Len to the Canyon. The weather is beautiful and the
birds are singing sweetly as I write on my front porch. All is peace around and
within me and I thank God that I am so blessed.
Reflections—Why do men object
to woman franchise? Will it deprive them of any of their rights, will it
reflect dishonor upon them for mothers, sisters, and wives to be acknowledged
American citizens? Will it not be better for man to place his crown upon his
head and wear his gems upon his heart rather than to trample them?
Woman is man’s glory and he
should seek to exalt her and not debase her. It is not, as it is often said
that woman is woman’s worst enemy. A few ignorant women disparage their own
sex, thinking perhaps to gain favor in the eyes of “The Lord’s of creation” but
the majority of the women feel for women and should not be judged by the few.
Some of the most brave and noble spirits have stood forth in woman’s defense.
They have been targets for the mis---- of the whole world. They have been
ridiculed and held up in caricature, but they have not faltered and their names
will be honored by future generations. And I have their lives as examples. I
honor them for their faithfulness to the good work. Long live woman’s suffrage
and equal rights. No need for four-fifths of the inhabitants of the earth to
gravel in the dust in order that the other fifth may stand a little higher; let
them stand upon their own feet as a stepping stone to greatness and not upon
their mothers, sisters, wives, and daughters. Bert has come and I expect to go.
Apr. 30th – Went
to the farm day before yesterday and came home again today. Am feeling well
again, only very lonesome. Feel anxious about Josephine and the baby. She is so
young to have the whole care and responsibility of a little baby. I don’t know but
what I will have to go back again and help her out for a week or two longer.
May 1st – Attended
our Relief Society meeting. Sister Snow gave notice that she and her
councilors, treasurer and secretary would resign their offices next meeting.
17th – Mamie has
gone with Len to the Canyon and I am left alone, but I hope to enjoy enough of
the spirit of the Lord so that I shall not be lonesome. Len brought my cow down
from the farm. Andy Chapman will milk her for me. My health is very poor and I
do not know but what I will have to give up housekeeping. I am not able to do
anything. I wish I could get my health, I do hate to give up quite yet.
June 5th – The
Relief Society of the 12th Ward disorganized and adjourned.
21st – I visited
the insane asylum. Len Hardy started on his mission to Indiana.
25th – Platte and
Arelia and Walter started home this morning, they have been here since last
Friday. Platte and Annie Clark went to the Endowment House yesterday. It all
has to be kept a secret.
Dec. 1879 – Yesterday was
Christmas. I had a very pleasant day. My children are so good, they seem to vie
with each other to make me happy. They all gave me nice presents. Carlos gave
me the deed to a part of Uncle Lorenzo Young’s lot. It took nearly all his
money to pay for it, but the Lord will return it four fold, and if I do not
return it, the place is his when I am through with it. And my little
grandchildren always remember me. The Lord bless the little darlings.
Dec. 19th – Sold
my cow. I do not feel able to keep her, there are so many demands, my money
will not reach far enough to cover all.
Jan. 1st, 1880 – I
enter upon the new year with the Erysipelas. I hope it will not follow me
through the year. It is a beautiful morning.
11th – About
sundown there was a total eclipse of the sun.
12th – Mary came
to work and began to take a gallon of milk.
24th – Carl has
gone to Nephi to survey a Railroad up to Sanpete.
Old time customs are apt to
be considered the best and therefore held onto and thoughtlessly followed from
year to year. Now if we would stop to consider and weigh them well, we would
find some, perhaps many, that it would be far better to decease. I will mention
one in particular that I think is degrading in its nature—that is begging.
There are different ways of begging. Perhaps those who follow these customs
would not like to be called beggars but facts are stubborn things and call them
by whatever name you will still, they are the same. Children no doubt think it
nice to start Christmas morning and go from house to house and call for
Christmas gifts. It certainly must be more pleasant for them than for those
that have to open the door every five minutes through the day.
And then New Years Day is the
same with this difference—instead of Christmas gifts, it is New Year’s gifts.
Then comes the paper carrier
with his address expecting a gift; he would scorn to ask for it but if he did
not obtain one he would feel wronged if not insulted.
Now is it not better to pay
people for what they do and let them feel the independence of their manhood in
maintaining themselves instead of being forced to stoop so low as to go from
house to house to claim a present, marring the day that should be sacred to
all, he might get more than he would otherwise, but oh, how humiliating.
Poverty is no excuse here,
for with the perfect system of relief that has been established in our midst,
none need to suffer for the comforts of life, and it is a bad practice for
parents to indulge their children in these things. It tends to debase the mind;
they soon begin to think it their right, and instead of asking as a favor they
demand it.
Such customs may do in the
old countries where the poor are oppressed and the rich monopolize the
blessings and keep the more humble class under their feet. But here it is so
different; the poor can be aristocracy as well as the rich. It is the mind that
makes the man and I see no reason why all the old time customs of every nation
should be brought here and forced upon this people. It is annoying to those
unaccustomed to them.
We have come to these valleys
in order to become more perfected, hence we should leave behind such habits as
are not exalting and refining to the soul, ere a man can be a man among men.
There is no need of lowering himself in order to live. If he performs a
service, he can be rewarded in an honorable way that will place him on an equal
footing with his brethren.
Jan. 23rd, 1880 –
It is with varied feelings that I read the comments of different individuals,
regarding the rights and privileges of women. Some are rather cramped in their
ideas, while there are a few that have a broader scope to their intellect and
are less selfish in their feelings, who can see rights for women as well as
man.
In the beginning, God made
man and woman equal, after his own image, and in his own likeness, male and
female, made he them. Now if God was male and female woman must have been close
by, Adam and Eve’s offence was the same, but the penalty pronounced upon each
was very different. Among other things Eve was cursed with man’s rule (Thy
desire shall be unto thy husband, and he shall rule over thee). God knew those
words implied a great deal—not much perhaps so far as Adam was concerned, but in
the many generations that were to come, her punishment would be very great. Now
I do not consider it any very great honor for man to be the instrument to curse
poor weak woman: and he will be held accountable before God for the way he has
used his favor. Woman has meekly submitted to her father edict and will
continue to do so until he says it is enough, and it rests with him to remove
her curse and not with man; man may oppose but it will not hinder the designs
of the Almighty—it will only cast a stigma upon his own name and it will be a
stigma upon our Legislature of 1880 if they refuse to listen to woman’s cry for
freedom or equal rights. Liberty is sweet; as sweet for woman as for man; and
if the love of freedom is noble in man so it is in woman. The struggle that has
been going on among the women for the last few years is the prelude to a coming
event; it is as the struggles of a child before birth; it pretends deliverance.
The men seem to think, if the
force of law is removed, the woman would run wild and monopolize all the public
offices, and she would be compelled to leave her children and home duties
whether or not. Now we would like to show ourselves possessed of good common
sense and that we can be governed by common sense and that we can make just as
good wives and mothers with our disability removed as we are now. We want to be
free to act and keep our proper sphere of our own accord; it should be all free
grace and all free will. There are many things not proper for man to do but he
would not like to admit that he needs the force of law to admit that and keep
him in his place.
I dare say there is not more
than one woman in a thousand that desires to hold a public office or would
accept one if it was offered to her; and that one would accept it more to
establish a precedent than for anything else.
If a man was about to choose
himself a wife would he not choose the free-born woman in preference to the
bond woman? If man wishes to exalt and regenerate the human race, let him take
the first step upward by striking of the shackles that bind down the mothers of
their offspring; make them free—let them feel that they are citizens enjoying
equal rights with their husbands, and if man has used his power in
righteousness, he has nothing to fear from woman’s power, for you know the
promise is to all of us, “The measure we meet out, shall be meeted back again.”
Now I cannot see why the men are so strongly opposed to woman’s elevation—she
does not want to get ahead of her brother or to deprive him of any right. Her
interests are his and his should be hers. “The man is not without the woman
neither is the woman without the man in the Lord.” It seems to me that the
world is broad enough and high enough for both. If man is ever exalted, it will
be by the side of a woman; he will never climb very high with woman’s neck for
a stepping stone. No true woman would wish to do improper things. We wish to be
untrampled, keeping our place of our own accord, we want the right to sing bass
if you please, though we may never have the desire to do so. Now those men that
oppose woman’s cause stand in their own light—they tarnish their own honor and
dim their own glory. They are Benedict Arnolds, and will be looked back upon as
traitors to equal rights while we will teach our own children to honor and
revere the Washingtons, that stood bravely in our defense. Woman will be free;
she will gain the victory if man will not be her champion, with the help of God
she will be her own champion, and those that refuse her aid now may never have
the honor afforded them again.
Feb. 28th – I am
fifty six years old today. Am feeling pretty well, have not had the erysipelas
for more than a month—hope I shall not have it again. My children made me
useful presents, Emily gave me one dozen very good silver plated table spoons.
Carlie gave me a shawl and nice silk handkerchief, Mamie gave me a silver
butter dish, Jo gave me a silver and glass spoon dish. I feel thankful for the
remembrances, but more thankful for my children.
A paid servant has more liberty
and feels more independence that a married woman. A wife has nothing but her
board and clothing (and that grudgingly) while her husband lives, and after his
death, she has no right to any of his property although she has worked for his
interest and shared his poverty all of her married life. She is left to the
mercy of his children—they are given the preeminence, while the wise and good
mother is ignored. This is true as the case stands today, at least this is my
experience; even my home that I hold the deed of is given to my children and I
am not allowed the right to own anything but am fed with a spoon like a baby
(speaking in metaphor).
Now I will venture to
prophesy that this state of things will not always exist. The day will come
when righteousness will reign, and justice will rule and a wife’s rights will
be equal with her husband; and no less sacred than his, and may that time
speedily come and woman be free.
Emily
D. P. Young
June 24th – 1880 –
Woman’s curiosity is proverbial and with me the question arises—what is
curiosity? I think it is nothing more or less than an instinctive desire for
knowledge, and I ask myself—is there anything worth man’s knowing that woman
should not know. Woman is an intelligent being and has her part to act in the
great work of creation and should feel interested in all that pertains to the
human race. Then why should she be kept in ignorance of existing facts
necessary for man to know. For ages past it has been considered unpopular and
almost disrespectful for women to know anything outside of her household
affairs; but thank God things are changing. Women are beginning to assert their
rights to indulge their “curiosity” and look and learn for themselves. They are
no longer satisfied to remain in ignorance and stupidity. Knowledge, when
rightly used, tends to exalt—none need be afraid that woman will know too much.
The more she learns the better she will know how to act and with the spirit of
the Lord to help her she can better perform the duties and labors of life; it
will make her tasks lighter for she will not have so many blunders to rectify,
so many wrongs to make right, she will not have the same things to do over
twice or thrice, she knows when, where, and how everything should be done, and
therefore is enabled to avoid much unnecessary labor. Then let woman as well as
man strive for knowledge and let none be ridiculed for being curious; let old
fashioned notions be buried in the past, and let women emerge into light and
bring forth children of light and intelligence and revolutionize the world. No
wonder the world lies in darkness when the nation’s teachers are not to know
only the few things that man thinks proper. It seems that a good housekeeper is
all that a man desires in a wife. A few years ago I congratulated a man on his
marrying so fine a lady. Oh, yes, he says, she is a find and excellent
housekeeper. The answer struck me as strange. I wondered if that was first and
foremost in choosing a wife. I admit that it is essential but there are other
things that should not be ignored. It is sad that so much corruption exists in
the world and I do not wonder that the sensitiveness of some men is disturbed
when it is exposed to the eyes of the ladies as it has been of late in the
museum of wax figures, but I saw nothing there more unfit for woman than man,
in fact, I think if either is excluded it should be the man by woman seeing and
understanding the things, as mothers they may be timely and proper teaching and
prevent many evils that now exist in the world. So let no more scum be cast
upon woman for being curious. Woman’s curiosity indeed. Of course, man has
none—he is never curious—it is the noble instinct for knowledge that he
possesses. Well, I say success to learning whether it is called curiosity or
any other name.
July 12, 1880, Salt Lake City
Emily Dow Partridge Young (Smith)
No Reason Why
I see no reason why a man
should be king and woman a serf. I see no reason why man should have ease and
comfort and woman toil in sorrow and pain. I see no reason why man should be
great and honored while woman’s position is one of ignomy. I see no reason why
man should rise in the scale of intelligence and possess knowledge and power
while woman is ridiculed for aspiring to the same. I see no reason why sex
should cause any distinction to be made whatever in genuine worthiness, or that
one intelligent being should be curtailed in privileged and blessings merely
because she is a woman. One writer has said “The soul has no sex”—be that as it
may, we know that real worth and true merit has no sex, and I see no reason why
woman should be deprived of any privilege that tends to happiness. I see no
reason why one sex should be considered noble and the other ignoble. Is not one
as good and powerful as the other in a separate condition, but when united are
not both improved? If woman’s emancipation meant man’s degradation, I would say
let woman remain as she is. But I see no reason why woman’s happiness need
interfere with mens; there is room enough in the world, or out of it, and
happiness for both.
Emily Dow Partridge Young (Smith)
July 19th – Carlos
paid me one hundred dollars for Josephine. Some time last winter Carlos and
Josephine made a bargain: Carlos was to pay Jo one thousand dollars in cash for
her share in the homestead. He paid nine hundred dollars. Jo wanted to give me
one hundred dollars to help me build my house and authorized Carlos to pay to
me the one hundred dollars due here, which Carlos has done.
20th – I received
my Exponent and found my article published, all correct with some trifling
exceptions. The name signed should have been E. Dow instead of C. Dow.
July 24th – The
weather has been very fair for the celebration. The house flies have not made
their appearance yet so the horses and cattle, as well as the people in the
procession, are spared a great deal of annoyance. I think I must be getting
better in health or I could not stand the tramp I have had today. I walked down
to the theater and sat on the steps. I had a very good view of the procession
while it went up. Then I went up and sat on Lucy D’s fence awhile, then went
into her house and saw the procession pass by. I cannot describe all the
sensations I experienced—neither would it be wise to do so. Carlos has just
come in—he rode horse-back with the twenty-four young men.
Lulu and Ada rode in the
Dramatic Car. Nellie was a fairy dressed in green in the Primary Car. Great
taste was displayed in arranging the different professions—in fact, everything
was in good order. One drawback however, as is always the case on such days,
the services in the Tabernacle were too long. One thing I noticed was a band of
little boys playing Yankee Doodle in front of the Beehive House. The little
boys were perhaps from ten to twelve years of age; they did remarkably well.
27th – It has been
raining and is quite cool. Home all day.
28th – I cannot
tell how I am worried about my taxes. My county and school tax is $62.40. My
city tax is $26.00. My water tax $12.00 and it is utterly impossible for me to
pay it. I have been trying since the first of January to save enough to pay it.
I have done without many things I need—in fact, I have done without everything
I possibly could and be anyways comfortable. My health is so poor that I cannot
earn anything, neither save by doing my own work. The out-go is continual and
the demands are numerous. Last year my children helped me pay my taxes but I do
not think they ought to do it. The Executors reserved some seventeen thousand
dollars out of my children’s portion for the support of the wives of Pres.
Young, and it seems an imposition to ask them to contribute to my support.
Today I have been thinking it over and over and I can’t see any way but to let
the officers go the length of the law and take what they like from my household
goods if they can find anything worth taking. I do pray God that He will cause
every wrong to be righted whether it is in high or low places, whether the
offender is man or woman—strong or weak, I hope restitution will be required. I
want nothing but what is just and right.
Aug. 1st – Carlos
expects to start for Soda Springs this afternoon. And I expect to start for
Deseret tomorrow to visit my brother and sisters. Mamie will stay with Emily
until I return. Stayed at Emily’s all night.
Aug. 2nd – Went to
the Depot in the morning and paid $8.25 for a ticket to Deseret. Arrived at the
Deport at 4:40 and waited a few minutes for my brother, then started for
Deseret one mile distant. Stayed at my brother’s overnight. Started in the
morning at 6 o’clock for Oak City, 20 miles; rode some of the way sandy, no
water the whole distance. Arrived at my sister Caroline’s at about 11
o’clock’—no one at home, went across the block to sister Eliza’s and found her and
the baby, all the rest up in the Canyon at the mill. Edward P. went up and
stayed all night—in the morning brought all down but Edward L. Edward P. stayed
to dinner then started for Deseret. I spent a very pleasant time with my
friends; expected to start for home on Saturday the 7th, but through
a mistake of Eddie Lyman, I had to wait till Sunday when he took me 12 miles to
Leamington where I could take the cars for home. My sister Caroline and niece
Annie accompanied me to the cars.
I arrived at the depot in
Salt Lake in due time feeling very tired. Took the street car to Carlie’s where
I left my luggage and walked to Emily’s all the way. Went to Josephine’s (who
had moved while I was away)—nobody at home there, went back to Emily’s and
waited on the porch (a rocking chair was on the porch) till Emily returned. She
got me some supper, and warmed some water for me to take a bath. Mamie soon
came in with a severe headache. Emily insisted on my staying all night. I
stayed till afternoon next day when she sent me home in the buggy. Mamie and
Ada Croxall, Lulu, Nell Clawson, and Martha Hardy (Len’s sister) stayed with us
all night, so we were not very lonesome, although Carl has not yet returned.
Aug. 10th – I feel
more tired today than I have anytime since I started on my visit south, but am
not sick. The flies were very thick in Oak City, but when I get home I find
very few—not enough to be troublesome.
I thought I had done; but
when woman is assailed with ridicule and caricature I must speak. Some men seem
to think the more they can say to cast reproach upon woman’s nature, the more
honor they heap upon their own heads. They take pleasure in ridiculing her
character as God has made her. They impute to her many things that do not
belong to her. Somebody is afraid that woman is trying to get his “trousers;”
but he may set his heart at rest, she does not want them. I never knew of but
one woman in the world that would wear them as man wears them; and she did it
more to establish a precedent and assert her rights than anything else.
They are an uncouth garment
at best and the petticoat is needed almost as much with as without them, and as
inconvenient as skirts are, I do not think the ladies would be willing to
exchange their style of dress with the men.
But if custom or public
opinion would let women wear their skirts a little shorter—but then it might
many times show a big foot or a dilapidated shoe, and that would be an offense
not to be forgiven in a woman; so the dress will have to drabble a while
longer.
But as to rights that
somebody boasts of, I do not know where he gets it—only upon the principle of
‘might is right.’ I am sure we do not read anything about the Lord making any
‘trousers’ for Adam; but he made coats of skins and clothed Adam and Eve (it
might have been petty-coats for all that I know) and as far as our own
knowledge goes, there is no difference in man and woman’s dress except in the
covering of the head. I mean as the Lord has designated it.
E.D.P.Y.S.
Aug. 16th – Marie
Dougle called with a paper for me to sign giving the Executors liberty to
support Maggie W. Young out of the Estate. She said the Executors said there is
enough in the Estate without infringing on the fifty dollars the wives receive.
If that is true, why do they not give us more, and not tell us there is not
enough when we ask them. I shall not sign the paper nor give my consent to
anything of the kind. My feelings are too sore to talk about these things
without getting excited and perhaps I say more than I ought to. I am sorry that
things have been done as they have; I would rather have good feelings if
possible.
I believe all that sign that
paper or consent in any way will be sorry sometime.
When I was at Oak City my
sister Eliza, in looking over her old papers, found a deed of a lot in Nauvoo
giving to the children of E. Partridge sen lot 2 (two) block 146 Feb. 10, 1843.
23rd – Carlos
returned from Soda Springs.
20th – Mamie’s
baby is sick with the dysentery.
22nd – Reply to a
“grumbler” in the Herald.
Who is it that is in such
deep trouble this pleasant Sunday morning. What wife has so far forgotten
herself as to cease to love, honor and obey her lordly spouse; and has
irritated his precious feelings, until they must flow out in abuse to every
wife. Why does she take so much trouble to take care of, and preserve fruit in
its season, merely that she may have the pleasure of seeing her big child
of a husband gobble it down in the winter when green truck is not to be had. I
venture to say that no one will eat it with a better relish than he. What a
pity that woman is not a fairy that she might perform her duties in an
invisible manner, that she could wash and scrub all day long, and yet by magic
be always dressed and ready anytime of day to receive and wait upon her master,
for we cannot call him by any other name; he knows not how to appreciate a
wife, he takes the advantage of being an Editor to vent his spite on everybody
through the columns of his paper, thinking to relieve his mind and provoke his
wife without exposing himself to her fury. But all are not so shallow as he
thinks them, they see plainly through his trick; and if he is not the cause and
most to blame of the two, then I am deceived. Such men generally rule with an
iron hand, and no sensible woman will submit to such treatment; he keeps his
home in a turmoil all the time, and then raves about wives and women in
general. Wives can be, and are sometimes very aggravating, but man is often too
provoking for anything. He thinks he is the only one to be considered, all must
bow to his wishes, none must think of aught but him while he is about. Poor
woman—she may be to blame many times but she certainly is to be pitied.
Emily P. Young
Sept. 5th – Woke
up with the erysipelas—have not had it for a little over two months before.
Oct. 13th –
Mamie’s birthday. Len returned from his mission. He has been having the chills
for about six weeks. Mamie is weaning her baby, little Minnie.
Oct. 24th – It
seems a long time since I have written in my diary. I am alone this evening and
will while away a few moments by writing some of my thoughts. My life is a kind
of hum-drum monotony. Not much transpires worthy of notice. I feel more and
more, the longer I live, like spending the rest of my days in laboring for the
advancement of God’s work upon the earth in these last days, but there seems to
be no opening for me to do anything, and if there was I can’t know as I could
do it with my poor health. Patience is a necessary attribute. We should not be
over anxious; God will call us, and fit us when He needs our services. If he
has anything for me to do, He has only to let me know and I hope I shall be
ready. But if there is no more good for me to do I must be content. I love the
Lord and desire to be approved of Him.
Jo has been here with her
baby today. She has had a severe headache. She is a dear kind daughter and my
heart goes out to her in love; and Mamie too is a dear good girl; in fact, all
my children are the best in the world in my eyes.
31st – Jo has been
quite sick all the week. I keep Ethel up here. She is being weaned. I stand it
first rate.
Dec. 4th – Mr.
Gamble has gone; he has been here as Carlos’ guest since last Monday. Today is
Saturday. We are all tired out with the extra work and worry.
Dec. 5th – Charles
Gamble did not take the train yesterday as he expected, but he did not return
here again.
A COMPLAINT
The true gospel of Jesus
Christ gives the Saints the enjoyment of many gifts and blessings that no other
people possess. Among the gifts given to the saints there is one that stands
prominent for their great benefit. I speak of the gift of healing by the laying
on of hands. But do we enjoy that blessing to the extent that we might and as
the Lord designated we should? We often see the ordinance performed without the
desired effect. Why is it so? God is the same, the Priesthood is the same today
that it was anciently, and when He conferred this authority upon the elders, He
meant that the power should follow each administration for he deals not in
half-way things, neither amuses himself with child’s play. And as the same
cause always produces the same effect, the administration by those having
authority should never fail to heal or mitigate suffering unless appointed unto
death. Now I again ask why cannot we obtain the promise “The prayer of faith
shall heal the sick?” There must be a wrong somewhere and as it cannot be in
the Priesthood, it must be in the people. Who can point out the fault and who
can suggest a remedy that we may find deliverance in time of need. We suffer
with sickness year after year and children die by the thousands while we are
within reach of one of the greatest gifts that can be conferred upon man. The
gift of healing through faith by the laying on of hands. Who is responsible for
this state of things? Is it not those who are entrusted with the Priesthood,
holding the power and authority to rebuke the destroyer? Are they not
responsible in a great measure for the lack of faith among the people?
The Lord says where much is
given much is required; and where little is given but little is required.
Mothers having sick children send for the elders according to the revelation;
they come from their work feeling in a very great hurry, they cannot take time
to bow down before the Lord and dedicate themselves, their administration, and
all concerned to his glory; but go through the ceremony in a hurried manner,
their minds filled with the cares of business—they think not of the result of
their administration, but leave the patient or friends to exercise faith if
they can under the circumstances. Who can wonder that distrust creeps into the
minds of the people, and they send for a doctor rather than trust an elder when
sickness is raging. The result of following the administration is not always
satisfactory and we lose confidence, not in the power of the Priesthood, but we
hardly know what is the matter, there is a lack somewhere that should not be.
In reading the history of the prophet Joseph, we find that he and his brethren
obtained blessings through much prayer. If there were two or three together,
they would pray in turn, and if they did not prevail at first, they would pray
again and again, until the Lord would grant them their desires. I have known
elders to lay on hands with no effect at first, but after the second or third
time the patient was healed; now if it can be done once it can be done again
and again and as many times as the ordinance is performed.
It is the brethren alone that
are permitted to hold the Priesthood in full; and on them is conferred the
authority to lay on hands, and it is their privilege to exercise faith that the
efficacy of the healing power might be made manifest. I have been administered
to repeatedly without the desired effect; and I long to see the day when the
spirit and power of healing will attend the administration, and I believe that
is the design of the Almighty and I would say to those having talents given
them, do not wrap them in a napkin and hide them away lest some may be counted
as unwise stewards.
E.D.P.
Young
Dec. 12th – In
reading the Prophet Joseph’s history, I find these words concerning my father.
(I have put them in Edward Partridge’s history. DMK)
Dec. 12th –
Received some papers of Father’s from Edward.
14th – Took supper
with Emily and Hyrum. He expects to start east in the morning. When Carl came
in, he said he had asked Mr. and Mrs. Dowden for their daughter, Alice. Her
father gave his consent, but her mother said she would rather see her in the
graveyard than have her marry so young, but finally said she would think about
it.
Hyrum C. has gone and his
wife Ellen accompanied him . . . Mr. and Mrs. Hardy to dinner with Mamie.
Carlos is sick with a headache.
Dec. 26th –
Christmas has again passed and Santa Claus was very kind. I was well remembered
by my children. The day was rainy, dark and gloomy. I spent the afternoon with
Emily. I had the erysipelas for my good cheer. I am much better today.
Jan. 12th 1881 – I
did intend to write a little in my journal on New Year’s Day, but had no
opportunity. Mamie and Len went to his father’s, and Carlos and I spent the day
alone. Carlos was quite sick and a more gloomy and lonesome day I never
remember before. Carl is some better but is far from being well. I have given
up going to St. George for the present.
16th – Yesterday
was the first pleasant day we have had this month, and the sun is shining
beautifully this morning. Carlos is better and the clouds beginning to live
from our spirits as well as the from the atmosphere.
27th – Bro.
Reynolds was liberated from prison last week. Day before yesterday Carlos went
to see about his tithing. He offered his lot known as the Museum lot for
tithing. We are all better now in health for which I thank the Lord. The
weather is quite pleasant which makes us feel better in spirits.
Feb. 15th – I will
now copy some of my father’s writings. (I have put this in Edward’s
history—DMK)
Feb. 28th –
Fifty-seven today, sick with the erysipelas—preparing to move. The second hand
merchant has been here to bid on some of my things—will not give much—but I am
obliged to sell because the house is small that I am going into. I do not
expect to be very comfortable and I feel a little bad, but think it best under
the circumstances. Began to fast for my health. I mean to continue for three
days but don’t know as I can, there is so much to do.
March 18th – Moved
from my house in the 12th Ward to the Old Exponent Office in the 13th
Ward on the fourth of this month. Have been sick most of the time since I began
to make preparations to move.
April 13th – I
expect to start for St. George next Friday if I keep well. It is quite an
undertaking for me to start on such a journey with such health, having no
particular friends there to receive me, but I will take what money I can and
that generally paves the way for almost anybody, and I am sure it is a very
good friend in its place. I wish my brother and sister were going, it makes me
almost homesick to go alone, for I feel alone without some near friend to care
for me.
April 15th – Good
Friday. Started from Salt Lake City for St. George. Arrived at Milford at 10
a.m.
16th – Left
Milford. Stayed at Minorsville all night.
17th – Traveled to
Cedar City, stayed overnight.
18th – Went to
Leeds. Stopped overnight.
19th – Arrived at
St. George about noon, stopped at Lucy B. Young’s, had a comfortable room and
paid or arranged to pay my board, 5 dollars a week.
April 20th – Went
to the Temple and was endowed for Grandmother Miriam Howe Clisbee.
21st – Went to the
Temple, was endowed for my grandmother Jemima Bidwell Partridge. Gave the name
of Alice Hook to be prayed for in the Temple. It was a beautiful morning, and I
feel much pleased with St. George.
22nd – Was endowed
for Eliza Couldock.
23rd – It is a
beautiful day and the birds are signing so sweetly. I am doing a little sewing,
and resting, as it is the first day I have had to rest since I arrived in St.
George. There is mourning in St. George, the diphtheria is taking away some of
the children.
24th – Another
beautiful morning, all is quiet and peaceful. Attended meeting in the
Tabernacle, it is a very nice building.
26th – Went to the
Temple and was baptized for my health, also for my Aunt Phoebe Clisbee who is
dead.
27th – Was endowed
for my Aunt Eliza Clisbee Partridge who is dead. Saw Alice Gray and Mr. Jackson
married and witnessed some second anointings. Went to Bro. McAllister’s to the
Wedding supper. Before coming out of the Temple I went into the prayer room
with L. B. Young.
29th – Went to the
Temple and was endowed for Aunt Elsie C. Partridge, in fact, I was endowed for
some one of my dead friends every day that the Temple was open, which was (Wed,
Thurs, Fri.) for endowments, and Tuesday for baptisms.
May 8th – My
brother, Edward and sister, Caroline and her daughter Harriet came to St.
George.
May 4th – Was
endowed for Harriet Parmela Partridge.
May 5th – Sally
Clisbee Partridge
May 6th – Cecelia
Hebard Partridge
May 10th – Was
baptized for 93 of the Howe family names I found waiting for me at St. George,
that I knew nothing about until I went there. Caroline was baptized for about
60 of the Partridges, and Edward was baptized for about 150 of Partridges and
Howes.
11th – Endowed for
Phoebe Clisbee Partridge. Caroline for Nancy Clisbee Partridge. Edward for our
father, Edward Partridge. I stood for our mother, Lydia Clisbee Partridge and
had her second anointing. Caroline stood for Eliza Clisbee Partridge. Then I
for Elsie Clisbee Partridge (both Mother’s sisters) and sister Harriet Parmela
Partridge. Then Caroline for Lydia Partridge Smith (our sister). C. was sealed
for our sister, Harriet P. Partridge. J. L. Smith proxy for Joseph Smith.
12th – Was endowed
for Rachel Goddard Howe.
13th – Endowed for
Molly Pearson Lewis g g grandma was sealed. All except Eliza were adopted to
our father and mother. Had my son, Edward Partridge Young Smith adopted,
Mother’s infant son, Clisbee Partridge adopted to her and father. Had our
father(‘s) Mother and their fathers and mothers adopted to Joseph Smith, the
Prophet, was sealed for several to father.
Started about three from St.
George, went as far as Leeds, got there after dark, made out to find a bed for
me. The others sleeping on the ground and in the wagon, going to bed supperless
and started in the morning without breakfast. Stopped at Belrue in the street
and ate breakfast and dinner together. Bought some milk and made a very good
meal. Went to Kanarra, at our lunch, obtained two beds, rained and turned cold,
started again without breakfast. Roomed in the streets of Cedar City, went to
Parowan, stayed with Paylina Lyman, was made quite welcome. Had supper and
breakfast, still cold, went to Minersville, rained before we got there and was
quite cold. 9 o’clock and quite dark when we got there, it being very cloudy.
Stayed at Henry Rollings’. The only place I stopped at that I did not pay while
I was away from home. The next day was very cold and the wagon very damp, and
we had to haul out our winter clothing in order to be any ways comfortable. We
stayed at Milford all night, well I need not say all night for I was up at 2
o’clock and on the train at three and on my way home.
18th – Arrived
safely at the depot, found Emily and Hyrum, Carlos and Josephine waiting for me
with a barouche, yes and little Nell, all glad to see me return.
May 31st – Carlos
has gone to Soda Springs to do some surveying for Mr. Hooper.
June 1st – I
attended a meeting at the Lion House, called by Bro. Joseph Young to take into
consideration the work of the dead friends of the family. Am feeling much
better in health than I did before I went to St. George.
June 6th – Am
again afflicted with the erysipelas, have not had it before, since the fore
part of last March, was in hopes I would not have it again, ever. Emily’s
choice cow died this morning.
8th – Bro. Windor
called to say that Carl’s mare that is at his farm had gotten hurt and was
likely to bleed to death. No flies yet worth speaking of here. Very windy
weather, and dusty.
10th – Carlos
returned from Soda Springs. His mare is likely to get well, although badly cut
in a barb wire fence.
I was up in the burying
ground last Wednesday to look for my children’s graves. Louisa B. Y. Smith’s
headstone was the only clue that enabled me to find them. I remembered that
they lay south of her between her grave and Bro. Young’s sister, Susan
Petengil.
July 3rd –
Yesterday morning President Garfield was shot by an assassin.
20th – Garfield is
getting well. Yesterday attended the funeral of Brother Joseph Young at the
Tabernacle; the speakers were W. Woodruff, G. Q. Cannon, John Taylor.
29th – Today I’ve
been thinking, thinking, thinking. My mind goes back to days gone by. And what
do I find, can I find anything so pleasant that I could wish to live it over
again or even to dwell upon it in thought, with any degree of satisfaction. No
I cannot. My life has been like a panorama of disagreeable pictures. As I scan
them over one by one, they bring no joy, and I invariably wind up with tears. I
have been heart hungry all my life, always hoping against hope, until the years
are nearly spent, and hope is dead for this life but bright for the next. And
then I ask myself what great or good thing have I done that I should hope for
better things in the next world, or what great trial or exploit can I recount
like many others perhaps, that will bring honor and greatness. I can only sum
it up in one words, that is I am a ‘woman’ or if that is not enough I am a
‘mother’ and still more I am, as the world calls it, ‘spiritual wife’ of early
days, when public opinion was like an avalanche burying all such beneath its
oppressive weight. Some will understand what it is to be a woman, mother, or an
unloved ‘spiritual wife.’
Aug. 1st –
Yesterday I was in a dark mood. Today I am looking for the bright spots.
Although they may be few and far between they should not be over-looked and
among my greatest blessings I class the fates that I am a mother, and was a spiritual
wife.
I went to the Lion House to
attend a meeting appointed by Bro. Joseph Young and found it postponed by Bro.
Lorenzo Young until the 13th of August.
5th – Attended the
funeral of W. C. Staines at the Assembly Hall. Carl is in the Cottonwood
Canyon.
6th – Very warm
temperature at 100.
7th – Cloudy and
cool, that is cool to what it was yesterday.
14th – Yesterday
returned from the canyon. Went up last Monday and spent the week with Mamie.
Carlos is still up in Cottonwood Canyon where he went last Wednesday week. He
returned Sunday and went back again Tuesday.
15th – Carlos came
home. We have had considerable rain lately. Emily and Carl have gone up to
Mamie’s to spend a week. Edward Leo Lyman and his wife went home today.
20th – Emily and
Carl came home.
23rd – Carlos has
gone to Soda Springs, to survey for Capt. Hooper.
Sept. 15th – Sold
my three shares in the 13th Ward Co-op store to J. P. Freeze for two
hundred and twenty-five dollars.
Sept. 19th –
President Garfield died. He was assassinated.
Sept. 20th –
Tuesday morning at 9 o’clock, Mamie’s second daughter was born, Eugenia.
22nd – Thursday
afternoon in the Endowment House, Carlos and Alice Dowden were married.
Oct. 1st – I moved
in with Carlos.
3rd – Received the
sad intelligence of Ferry’s death. He died last Tuesday, the 27th of
Nov. on his way home from his mission. He died and was buried on the sea. Bro.
Orson Pratt died this morning.
Carlos tries hard to make me
comfortable, but it is not like my own house. He and is wife make me very
welcome, yet I do not feel that freedom that I like to feel. There is a sense
of dependence that no one likes except to those who love them. And of course a
daughter- or son-in-law is not overly fond of their mother-in-law.
Oct. 13th –
Carlie’s twins were born, one weighed 5 lbs., the other 5¼. They are little
weak babies. I hope they will live.
Nov. 14th – Have
been up to Carlie’s. She was taken this morning with a very heavy chill and sore
breast. I got a letter from Caroline Lyman giving the particulars of Joseph’s
being shot in the thigh.
Dec. 1st – Carlos
took me in his sleigh up to Mamie’s. I did not stay but took Minnie and brought
her home with me. Mamie came down and spent the afternoon with Emily. Carl took
her home, but brought her back again to stay all night. She being so lonesome.
2nd – Mamie and I
went over to Josephine’s. Came back to dinner. Carl took her home in his
sleigh. Rossiter paid me my allowance of 50 dollars.
3rd – Carl took me
up to Mamie’s.
4th – Stayed with
Mamie last night and took care of the baby while she went to Sunday School.
Came home with Sam Jenkinson.
5th – Spent the
afternoon with Emily. Got a letter from my sister, Caroline, saying Joseph was
not so well.
Answered Sister Caroline’s
letter and sent her $10.00.
Dec. 11th – Stayed
with Cad last night, was up nearly all night with the babies. I am about tired
out. Carlie has the quincy. I wish we could always be well and strong.
12th – Have been
to Carlie’s today. She is no better. Mamie and Ada were both sick in bed when I
went there this morning. They were better this evening. Verna does not seem
well tonight and I am afraid Carlie will not raise her.
20th – Received a
ticket inviting me to a party in the 16th Ward in honor of Joseph
Smith’s birthday. I think a great deal of Joseph, but I do not feel much like
attending parties. If he was going to be there, it would be another thing. I
suppose I ought to try and be more like other people, so I think I will go.
23rd – Went to the
party, saw a great many faces of old friends; none knew me at first I had
changed so much in my looks. Had a very good time but there were some vacancies
to be filled in order to make it a success.
25th – Christmas
morning, Sunday, cloudy and cold but no snow worth speaking of. My children
each gave me a present. Where would I be if I had no children, none to think of
me, when everybody is remembered. What a desolate life to contemplate. Emily
gave me a book, “The Treasures of Art, candy and nuts. Carlie a gold pin,
Carlos a nice bracelet, Mamie an album, Josephine her likeness, all which were
very acceptable. In the afternoon attended meeting in the Assembly Hall. After
meeting went to Emily’s to supper, rode with Carl up to Mamie’s. Had a touch of
erysipelas. Nothing to speak of.
26th – Spent the
day or part of it with Mamie, Carl and Allice also went up.
An acrostic written by my
mother to her son, Edward.
Each day let all thy actions
be
Devoid of strife or enmity.
Walk in the way thy father
trod
Attend his counsel which was
good.
Remember in thy youth, thy
God
Desire to know His Holy word.
Prepare thyself thy place to
fill
And seek to know thy Master’s
will.
Repent of all thy faults each
day
Try to pursue the heavenly
way.
Refuse not counsel from thy
friend
Improve thy time till time
shall end.
Depart from sin, make truth
thy choice.
Grim death may come with all
his force
Even that day thou mayest
rejoice.
Signed,
your mother
Nov. 2nd, 1881 –
S. L. City—I hate to see a woman powder and paint her face. But I hate worse,
to see a man chew tobacco, and the juice running down both corners of he mouth.
I hate to see a woman spend a
great deal of time and means on dress. But I hate worse to see a man spend his
money in whiskey, and his time in the saloons, and then find fault with his
wife for being extravagant. I hate to see a woman vain and frivolous. But I
hate worse to see a man pretend that his has no vanity; and be always caressing
his moustache. And above all, I hate to see a man try to point out a woman’s
faults, with whiskey on his breath, and a cigar in his mouth. Oft repeated
crosses seem to sour the temper and harden the heart, I say seem because it is
not a reality, it is an outward guise, a barricade to protect the inner soul.
Let a kind word or action drop in suddenly, and the heart is melted and the eye
shed moulten tears. Then do not judge from outward appearances, they are often
deceptive. - - - E. P. Young - original.
True love takes root deep
down in the heart firm and strong so that it cannot be eradicated. Fancy is
often taken for love, but it has no root and is changeable, and often
treacherous as the quicksand that is continually shifting hither and thither
with every wind and wave .
-
- - E. P. Young - original
Jan. 1st 1882 –
Carl and Allice had company, his and her folks. Had a very peasant time. The
turkey was good, the fish was good, the pies were good, and the babies were
good, and everything was good.
23rd – I am almost
sick with a cold. I spent the most of last week with Emily.
Intelligence of a Cat
A few years ago, a near
neighbor of mine had a cat with a half grown kitten. One morning when I opened
the well room (I being the first) the cat entered, she having been shut out the
night before, and the kitten having been shut in. The cat went to her kitten
which was in one corner of the room and the kitten, as a matter of course, had
made a mess in the room. When the cat discovered this, she began to smell of
it, and walk around the kitten, all the time growling, and snarling, and
scolding the kitten. If she could have talked she could not have expressed her
displeasure more plainly. Then she took her right paw and boxed the kitten’s
ear, as naturally as a woman would her child. Then she ate it up (the mess) and
licked it clean.
Jan. 15th –
Extract of a letter written by Edward Partridge (I have put this in Edward
Partridge’s section—DMK)
Feb. 28th, 1882 –
Another birthday, 58 years old. Spent the day at Emily’s with all of my
children and most of my grandchildren. Carol sprained her arm the day before so
she was not there. My children joined in getting me a music box. It has not
come yet, Mamie also gave me a scrapbook. May the Lord bless them forever and
ever.
March 15th – The
Edmunds Bill passed both Houses yesterday. Josephine and Bert expect to start
to California today. They have gone.
May 2nd – Moved
into the Decker house, pay 20 dollars per month rent, but I would rather do so.
I have rented the two front rooms to a young married couple for 9 dollars per
month, so it is much pleasanter than being alone in the house.
Aug. 3rd – I have
been here three months now. I felt pretty well at first. I like the place very
well but I am terribly lonesome. A lonely old age is not a very desirable
situation, especially with poor health. I would like to be where I could see my
children oftener. I would like to see some of them once a day if no more, if my
health . . .
5th – 3 o’clock
Saturday morning Carlos and Alice’s first baby, a boy, was born. He is named
for his father.
Sept. 17th 1882 –
H. B. Clawson (son-in-law) was chosen Bishop of the 12th Ward.
Dec. 15th – Ethel
Young (granddaughter) died at the residence of Caroline Y. Croxall, Salt Lake
City, She was buried on Saturday 16th 1882. I have been with
Josephine since the 30th of November. Poor little Ethel died with
diphtheria, a nasty disease. She was a little sufferer the three weeks she was
sick. It is needless to say that Josephine and Bert felt bad for whoever have
lost their darlings knowing that it is like tearing the heart out by the roots,
yet their suffering make us willing to let them go, but oh, the vacuum they
leave in our hearts.
Dec. 16th – Returned
to Emily’s.
Dec. 25th – It has
been a very pleasant day, a little snow—just enough to make it look wintry.
Lots of presents for the children, and some for myself. Emily, Cad, and Mamie
gave me a very nice clock and Emily gave me a silver thimble. Carl and Alice
gave me a scarf pin. There is one thing to mar my pleasure. When I think of
little darling Ethel I can’t help but weep, it seems so hard to lose her. Mamie
and Len gave me a Christmas card wishing me ever so much happiness. They have
gone up in the canyon to spend their Christmas.
Jan. 1st, 1883 –
New Year’s Day. Home all day. No callers except Mr. Faust. Emily and her
children took dinner with Sister Helen Clawson.
April 26th – Emily
moved into her new brick house. I moved the Friday before. I pay her
twenty-five dollars for board.
June 21st – Last
night a big fire occurred burning H. B. Clawson’s business establishment, the
Gunneis House and others, supposed to be incendiary.
July 21st – Carl
was nominated for the legislature.
26th – Went to
John Robinson’s circus. Was pleased to see such a good collection of animals. I
love to study their different characteristics. I look at them with two eyes,
the temporal and the spiritual. I believe I see more in the animals than most
people.
July 27th – I took
an article to the Exponent office.
Aug. 7, 1883 – Verna Y.
Croxall, eldest of Carlie’s twins died today—she was one year, ten months, and
twenty-five days.
Pioneer Day, published in the Exponent
The Twenty-Fourth of July, Pioneer Day
A Sabbath for the Saints.
Blessed be the day forever. Many thoughts crowd themselves into my mind this
morning. The contrast of thirty-six and forty years ago and today. Well might
the Pioneers shout from the fullness of their hearts, when their eyes first
beheld the broad acres of this beautiful valley. They saw in vision the future
home of the Saints loom up in beauty and grandeur; they saw a safe retreat from
their oppressors; they viewed with pleasure the lusty mountains; the limped
water flowing down through the rugged canyons; and notwithstanding the aspect
of the country generally was forbidding, even that was in their favor, for no
one was so greedy as to desire its possession in those days. Here was a place
for the Saints to rest their weary feet; here was ground to stand upon; here
was water to drink and sagebrush to burn; and with the few pints of flour, and
perhaps a few ounces of sugar and tea they brought with them, what more could a
people want?
Well, the peace and
protective influence that pervaded the place supplied the lack of other things,
for surely the people were destitute of almost every earthly comfort. How could
it be otherwise, after being driven from their homes and possessions time after
time? I look back upon the early days of this Church; the days in Nauvoo; when
the Prophet Joseph was with us; when he taught me the principles of plural
marriage; my obedience to the same; the various circumstances attending it; his
cruel death; our exodus from our homes in the cold winter, and the incidents
attending our journey in the wilderness; and our arrival in these valleys.
I look with wonder upon the
change that has been wrought in the comparatively few years that have passed
since we first arrived here; and I exclaim “Surely the Lord’s protecting hand
has been over this people.” In the days of Nauvoo the holy order of Celestial
marriage was in its infancy; it was not taught publicly, consequently the
people generally did not know of it. After we crossed the Mississippi River it
was not considered necessary any longer to conceal it. I remember after
crossing the River I set myself upon a fallen tree with my babe in my arms; the
snow was falling in large flakes, thick and fast. I was cold and hungry, for
food and clothes were scarce, and much had to be done before comfortable
quarters could be provided. Many eyes were turned upon me, or rather upon my
baby; some with favor and some with disfavor or contempt. Spiteful things were
said, the oppressive influence that hovered over and around me was so
distressing that it seemed as though I must sink; but God has sustained me
through it all.
Spiritual wives, as we were
then termed, were not very numerous in those days and a spiritual baby was a
rarity indeed. (The word “spiritual wives” originated with John C. Bennet, I
think). On our journey from Nauvoo the saints would stop and form small
settlements to recruit. I stopped at one of these places a short time. Company
after company passed, and many hearing that a “spiritual wife and child” were there,
curiosity led them to seek an interview. All pronounced the child a bright and
beautiful boy, the handsomest child they ever saw. And it was a child too, born
in that despised relation called plural marriage. Well, time has proved that
all who professed to be Saints were not Saints. Some did not like that peculiar
religious principle, although they pretended so to do.
I remember when my babe was
about eighteen months old, I took him to a neighbor’s. One woman looked at him
and said, “Well, that is the smartest spiritual child I ever saw.” Another lady
asked her if she did not think spiritual children were as smart as other
children. She answered she did not. I had my own thoughts. Was it consistent to
think the Lord would command his people to adopt a system of marriage that
would degenerate the mind of the human specie? I could not see it in that
light. Well, in those days the principle was new and strange, and so different
from our traditions and the customs of our former lives, that we cannot wonder
that some balked a little. The contrast of today and thirty-six years ago is
very great in many respects. All know how it is today; but few know how it was
then. Now we see thrift and plenty. The people have good homes and an abundance
of the comforts of life. Then it was poverty and privation, toil and hardship.
But few children had been born in the celestial order of marriage; now a great
portion on the inhabitants of this territory is peopled with men and women born
in the order of plural, or celestial marriage with large families born and
growing up in the same holy order of matrimony, being taught in all the pure
principles of the Gospel. Truly the Lord’s hand is over this people for good.
Blessed be the name of the Lord.
Emily
Dow Partridge Smith
Salt
Lake City, July 24th 1883
Oct. 16th – Bishop
Hunter died.
19th – I attended
Bishop Hunter’s funeral
Nov. 3rd – Today I
moved to Carlie Croxall’s. This morning as soon as I woke up my mind reverted
back to Nauvoo; and I was back in the Mansion House, living over again some of
the incidents of my long ago life. And ended as usual by making myself sick
with weeping. Well, I am here with Carlie, because she needs me, and my help,
more than any of the rest. Mark will do nothing for her or the children, and
she has no way of support until she can sell something. I have no fears for the
Lord will help those that trust in Him.
4th – It is
snowing and the mountains are hidden from view.
5th – I left off
tea and coffee. Helped Cad mend her dining room carpet. My head felt so bad at
noon I made and drank a little tea. Mark came in, he is a perfect wreck. Carl
came from Logan, bringing Ada with him. She has been going to school there. All
were glad to see her, and she was gad to get home.
6th – Had the
headache for the want of tea. Went to the 18th Ward Relief Society
in the afternoon.
7th – Went over
the hill to see my children. Left Len quite sick. Hyrum started east in the
evening.
8th – Mamie and
Emily were over here. Len is better.
Dec. 4th – Carlie
Croxall has gone to have her daughter, Carol, and Kate Clawson baptized. The
photographer came and took a picture of Carlie’s house, with me standing on the
porch. Last month, for several evenings, the sky was a blood red extending from
west to south. But since Dec., it has disappeared, and fog has taken its place.
5th – 7:20
o’clock, Emily Clawson’s third son was born. His name is Chester Y.
12th – The red
light has not entirely disappeared—the sky in the west is quite red this
evening.
24th – Christmas
eve. Carlie says we must all be children together tonight and hang up our
stockings.
25th – Very little
snow on the ground—hardly enough to make it seem like Christmas. My children or
rather one of my grandchildren brought my stocking in, full to the brim of
candy, figs and such like. In the top was a very pretty white neck tie from
Ada. She is one of the best girls I ever saw. We have all arranged to take
dinner together at Emily’s, as she is not able to go out yet. We have got a
Christmas tree and it is loaded down with toys for the children, and other nice
things for the older ones. There were twenty four of my family there. Carlos
gave me a small desk. Emily and Mamie gave me a box with comb, brush and
looking glass. Carlie and Josephine gave me a wind up lamp. Lulu gave a silk
bag—her own work. We had a splendid good time. I like to see the family all
together. I would like to see my father’s family all together sometime—but it
is not likely that I ever shall in this world.
26th – I hope Santa
Claus has not missed anyone in this city. I do not think he has, for there is
none so poor or destitute of friends as to have nothing provided for the
holidays.
Jan. 1st, 1884 –
New Year’s Day. Cold but quite pleasant. How thankful we ought to be, as a
people, and individually, to our Father in Heaven for the many mercies and
blessings that we enjoy, here in the
valleys of the mountains. And
how careful we ought to be to keep all his commandments and to live by every
word that he deigns to give his people.
Last night the sky was very
red. Who can behold the signs of the times, and not know that the end draweth
nigh.
May the Lord bless and
prosper my family through the coming year. Help them Oh Lord to understand thy
laws and to keep them, that they may have joy in thy kingdom. Also remember all
of my father’s house wherever they may be. Provide for them, and comfort and
strengthen their hearts. Bless the honest amongst thy people, and throughout
the world.
Jan. 2nd –
Snowing—some sleighs out but very cold.
7th – John W. and
William Rossiter called to ask me if I wanted to be buried in the Cemetery
where President Young is buried; they had been to all the other wives. All
desire to be buried near Pres. Young. I thought I would reserve the right also,
as the City Council had granted us that privilege. I hope they will not be in a
hurry to bury us. Our graves are to be measured off, and we are to be buried
according to the date of our being married to Pres. Young, or the one that was
married first is to lie next to him, and so on and on; Mary V. was married
last, she will lie the farthest off. Now I would rather we would range as we
die and leave no space between for anybody else, for all may never be buried
there at all. Well, if they will mark the spot of each grave with a nice
headstone, and write us a splendid obituary, we ought to be satisfied, and
rejoice that we are favored with so much fore knowledge, but I repeat, I hope
they will not hurry us. Harriet Cook Young refused to be buried there, so John
W. and Rossiter said.
8th – Attended
Mary V. Young’s funeral. Remarks were made by Bro. Cannon (George Q.), Bro. J.
F. Smith, and Bro. Taylor. He spoke a few words of comfort to Pres. Young’s
widows. He said that in the early days of polygamy, when it was first taught to
the brethren in Nauvoo, it was a little hard to receive in consequence of their
traditional ideas. He received a testimony that the principle was true. He saw
Joseph surrounded with a number of the most beautiful women that he ever saw in
his life and he knew they were his wives. The brethren spoke very comforting to
the immediate friends—and in fact, to every Latter-day Saint, for what affects
one, as regards to principle, affects every other Latter-day Saint. Mary V. was
buried at the extreme end of the enclosure by the north wall. And this is what
puzzles me.
Jan. 9th – After a
little more time to consider the subject of where I would like to be buried, I
think I would prefer the general burying ground of the saints; where I can have
my children around me when they die.
Feb. 28th, 1884 –
I am sixty years old today. It does not seem possible. I cannot realize it at
all. To look back the years seem so short. And then again it seems so long. (My
children) are very thoughtful of their mother. Truly I am blessed in my
children.
Bishop Hardy’s sure cure for
Rheumatism. Try it. Have the patient ready for bed, soak the feet in a tub full
of very warm water and bran. Take pint of best brandy, stir in a pinch of
cayenne pepper, divide it in three parrs, drink one, get into bed, wrapped in
blankets, repeat the next day, and the next.
Attended Mahonri Young’s funeral
27th – Attended
meeting in the Tabernacle. Brother Penrose bore a strong testimony to the truth
of Mormonism. One thing particularly noticeable among the strangers was so many
bald heads.
May 1st – Today
our clocks were set forwards twenty-eight minutes; a change of time in the
mountains.
16th – Carlie,
Carlos and myself started for Logan to be at the dedication of the Temple.
Stopped at Brown’s boarding house. On the 17th went to meeting in
the Temple.
18th – I attended
meeting in the Tabernacle, in the forenoon. Came home with Carlos in the
afternoon. Carlie remained until Monday and then came home. I bought, for five
cents, a little vase, with a ram’s head on it, as a memento of my Logan trip.
It being my first to that place.
June 1st – Pres.
Young’s birthday. The family had a reunion at the Social Hall. It proved to be
quite unsatisfactory.
2nd – Worms,
worms, Salt Lake has got the worms.
7th – Carlie gave
me the picture of the Nauvoo Temple. I don’t know what made me cry, but a sad
feeling came over me and I had a good cry all by myself.
23rd – Went to the
five acre lot to stay a few weeks to try and help a little by taking care of
the milk, and make some butter for Carl, but found it so hot in the middle of
the day that I could not stand it. I find I cannot do as I did when I was
younger. I came home Thursday feeling very tired and lame.
8th – Mark came
up, and he and Caroline signed their divorce. Same day Marlowe Cummings brought
her $400 to clinch the sale of her City Creek lot. Sold to Walt Squires.
21st – Carlie says
she has sold her buggy and harness for $65.00. She paid $5.00 for mending the
buggie, and gave Juliette one half of the remainder and then concluded, as
Juliette was in such close circumstances that she would let her have her share
too, it being $30.00. Then she would take the horse for her part. She also let
Juliette have one quart of milk each day.
Carlie was notified by the
Bishop to pay the ten dollars fee for her divorce, which she paid. Bishop
Whitney sent Carlos with the notice, because he was ashamed to come himself.
But it was Bro. Taylor’s orders to collect it of Carlie, as they could not get
it of Mark, who by rights ought to have paid it.
20th – Went to the
Contributor Office to see a picture gotten up to represent my father. Bro.
Junious Wells is trying to get something that will do to put in the
Contributor. But it is a pretty hard thing to do as my father had no pictures
taken of himself. Bro. Wells took me in his buggy down to Sister Clark’s to get
a photo of Platte thinking he might possibly get some expressions from it.
29th – I moved to
Emily’s. Went to the Theatre in the evening. Sister Lewis sent a bouquet of
flowers to put on Bro. Young’s grave, as it was the anniversary of he death.
30th – Went to the
Matinee and in the evening went with Sister Lightner to the Theatre, H. B.
Clawson giving me passes each time.
17th – Caroline
Lyman went home, the rest that came up to conference and went home last week.
They were Eliza, Edward Leo, Fred and his wife.
Nov. 3rd – Bro.
Preston moved into my house. It is in a worse condition if possible, than it
was when I moved out of it. If it is right I would like to sell it.
Carlie went to the Endowment
House with C.
31st – The old
Kimball Mill burned.
Dec. I see in the Exponent,
Dec. 1st, Sister Wells has started my autobiography. I did not
expect to see it in this number and it almost took away my breath. Two spirits
have been influencing me since I have been writing; one tries to shame me out
of it by showing me my weaknesses, and sometimes I have almost given it up; the
other says go ahead and do the best you can, never mind what people say; let
those that can, do better, and so I have kept on.
Dec. 25th – I
spent Christmas at Cad’s. We missed Mamie and the children who were up in the
Canyon. I went to the matinee.
Feb. 15th – Sunday
morning. It looks like more snow and we have already more than is common for
this valley. Many of our brethren have had to flee from their homes on account
of the persecutions of our enemies. Some have gone to foreign lands to find
protection that cannot be found here in this once boasted land of liberty and
freedom. But peace is about to be taken from off the face of the earth,
according to the prophecies.
April 23rd –
Elerback bought my homestead, or bargained for it and had me sign the deed and
was to pay the money on Monday but wanted to see Preston first (he had rented
the place) and then he bought Emiline’s place without seeing me again.
24th – Received
subpoena to appear at court forthwith as a witness in the case of H. B. Clawson
who is in custody. Josephine is also subpoenaed.
Extract from the Prophet
Joseph Smith’s Journal (I am putting it is Edward Partridge’s section. DMK)
April 18th , 1882
(Either this item is out of place or the date is wrong) Signed the deed
conveying lot seven in Block Sixty-two containing one and a quarter acres as
plotted in Plot B., Salt Lake City Survey. Known as the Head Place in the 12th
Ward.
July 19th – Went
to the Opera House to hear Joseph Smith, the son of the Prophet, preach
(Restored or Reorganized Church). He said they had no persecution, they could
live anywhere and with anybody in peace and they preach anywhere, even in the
Court House of the mobocrats that had killed his father, and not be disturbed.
My brother, Edward, and sister, Eliza, went also.
11th – Carlie took
a short ride in the tithing carriage.
25th – About 7:00
Thursday morning Mamie’s first boy was born.
March 2nd – My
sister, Eliza M. Lyman, died. Hyrum B. Clawson was released.
6th – Attended the
woman’s mass meeting at the Theatre—it was so crowded I was not able to get a
seat where I could see or hear.
10th – The Dep.
Marshals came to Emily’s to search the house, and also the one where Josephine
lived and subpoenaed them. I left and went to the Lion House. Stayed there one
week with Susan.
Sayings of Joseph Smith the
Prophet in 1835. It was the will of God that they (the Twelve) should be
ordained to the ministry and go forth to prune the vineyard for the last time,
or the coming of the Lord, which was nigh, even fifty-six years should wind up
the scene.
(Articles published in the
Exponent signed Eng. E.N.G. –E. Dow – were written by Emily P. Young.)
July 25th – Five
minutes to 8 o’clock in the evening, President Taylor died. His funeral was
Friday following.
Aug. 11th – Hopt
was executed at the Pen, he was shot a little after twelve o’clock.
22nd – Mamie slept
in her new house west of the Park (Liberty), for the first time.
8th – Mamie’s 4th
girl was born. Thursday about 9 o’clock in the morning—Alice.
10th – Mamie’s
baby was blessed and named Alice. Went to the Lion House and got the little
desk and small piece of lace that E.R.S. Smith left me in her will from Bro. L.
Snow.
24th – Went to
Mamie’s to spend Christmas, stayed until Tues. Josephine also went.
Dec. 30th – Carlos
and Alice had their first daughter born—Naoma Dowden Young. She was born in the
2nd Ward.
Jan. 2nd 1888 –
Went to Mamie’s. Vera has been very sick, first with the measles, then a
complication of other diseases. She is much better, and we have hopes of her
recovery.
Carlos accepted a position in
the Church Architect’s office.
Naoma D. Young was blessed in
fast meeting.
I have skipped over my
birthday the 28th of Feb. My daughters came down and brought in
several presents. Emily gave me a dozen plates and one platter. Carli gave me
the Juvenile Instructor. Carlos gave me a glass sugar bowl. Mamie gave
me a glass pitcher and four or five yards of flannel. Josephine gave me a
cornucopia. Minnie a vase, and Eugenia two cups and saucers.
18th – Carlos paid
me one hundred dollars for two rods by 23 back of my barn. Len paid me one
hundred dollar for three rods by 23 a short time ago.
19th – Planted
four little poplar trees in front of my house. Moved my things from
Josephine’s. Am too tired today to say anything.
19th – Carl, Len
and Emily Clawson started for Manti to attend the dedication of the Temple. P.
went the same day in the afternoon.
22nd – Emily, Carl
and Len returned home, they enjoyed their trip very much. Len and Carl heard
the music of angels, and Emily saw a halo of light around John Taylor’s head
while he was speaking, also a shadowy form of the head and shoulders and arm of
a personage behind him. The right arm was uplifted. She thought it might be her
father as it seemed about his size. She said Bro. Taylor looked as she imagined
Brother Joseph looked. She also saw a light, dimmer, around F. M. Lyman’s head,
and some others.
June 9th – Went to
the Matinee. Stevens’ class performed “Bohemian Girl.” Carl went over Jordan.
July 21st – Emily
and Lulu went to Soda Springs.
23rd – Len, Mamie
and the children went up Parley’s Canyon to spend the twenty-forth. Carl and
Alice went up in City Creek Canyon. Carl and Mamie both asked me to go with
them , but I do not feel able. I have roughed it all my life, and now I am old,
I am content to stay at home and take it easy. Last Thursday, the 19th,
I went with Carl for a ride about 5 or 6 miles up in City Creek Canyon.
29th – Carl and
Alice came home from City Creek Canyon. The 30th, they went back to
the Canyon. I rode uptown with Mamie. Amelia called to get my signature to a
petition to have the executors raise our allowance from 50 to one hundred
dollars. Mamie and Len went up in Parley’s Canyon.
Aug. 17th – This
morning a little after one o’clock I arose to close the window as the wind was
blowing hard, and I discovered a Luner rainbow, it soon faded away.
Aug. 17th – L. G.
Hardy returned from Logan. He went last Monday.
28th – Mamie’s tin
wedding.
20th – I have been
helping Carlie three days to move. This morning she had to get out of the way
on account of the deputies. They came to her house but she was not at home.
30th – Emily and
Carli and some of their children started for California in the evening. My
sister, Caroline, came up from Oak City.
Oct. 1st – Carlos
began his house about two weeks ago.
Nov 1st – Ada,
Mark, and Tracy started for San Francisco. I have been up with Ada for two or
three days helping her get ready. Came home today feeling very tired.
2nd – Helped tie
off two comforters, one for Mamie and one for Alice Young.
12th – Peter How
of Winona was murdered at his home at that place.
29th – Spent the
afternoon Thanksgiving day at Mamie’s.
Dec. 2nd – Hyrum
and Lulu came in to see if I would go with her to San Francisco. I decided to
go. In the afternoon went to the Tabernacle to meeting. Prof. Talmage and H. J.
Grant were the speakers.
4th – Spent the
day with Lulu, she is sick with a violent cold. Intend to start next Saturday
for San Francisco if Lulu is well enough.
12th – Lulu,
Shirley, and myself started for San Francisco. We had a very pleasant trip and
arrived safe.
San Francisco (I learned from
reading a talk Aunt Dord (Georgie Hardy) gave at a Granddaughters Luncheon that
the reason Emily had to go to San Francisco was to escape the officers
searching for plural wives and imprisoning the husbands. DMK)
Dec. 14th –
Arrived in San Francisco about 9 o’clock in the morning. One of the car wheels
broke the last day but as good luck would have it, it was one of the back cars
and it hindered but a few minutes and we got in a little later for us. We found
Josephine C. quite sick, but much better than she had been. The weather is
quite pleasant today.
15th – It is
raining this morning. Josephine is better and Shirley is better too. Carlie’s
children are ailing somewhat.
17th – It has
cleared off pleasant.
22nd – Hyrum
arrived in San Francisco.
23rd – Carlie and
I took a walk over to see the bay. Saw some very pretty residences. The scenery
is beautiful, look in what direction we may. The dwellings near the beach look
as though they might be washed away very easy.
25th – Rather
foggy—had some very nice Christmas presents.
26th – Rained hard
last night and is dark and rainy today. Between 8 and 9 o’clock in the evening
Scott Clawson was born.
30th – Went to see
the ocean, passed through the Park on foot. Took lunch at the Cliff House. When
we returned, we found Carlos there; he had just come from Salt Lake. His coming
was a great surprise, but he was very welcome.
Jan. 1st 1889 –
Carlos and Carlie have gone to the ocean. Yesterday they went to Oakland. A
partial eclipse of the sun today.
6th – Hyrum, Carl,
Lulu, Ivie and Winnie started to visit Monterey but soon came back because
there was no excursion train going out.
7th – Carl hired a
carriage and took the girls, Lulu, Ivie and Winnie for a ride. Afterwards he
took Carlie, Carroll and myself around some parts of the city, also into the
cemetery. Hyrum blessed the baby and named it Scott.
8th – Hyrum starts
home today. Carl and Lulu went to Oakland with them.
10th – Carlos
started for Salt Lake City. Carlie, Lulu, Nell and Carroll went to Oakland with
him. He left me 50 dollars. Last night we went to the Alcazar Theater.
26th – Attended
Matinee at the Bijou Theater.
27th – Took a walk
down to the Bay. Going up hill and down over sand without any road, was almost
tired to death when I got home.
29th – Have just
heard of Mark Croxall’s death. He died last Saturday, Jan. 26th .
15th – Have been
sick for the last week, am much better. All are just as kind to me as they can
be. Spent $1.30 for crackers, alcohol, eye water.
April 15th –
Nellie H. Y. came to San Francisco.
17th – Went to
Monterey—fare $10.00.
19th – Hyrum,
Emily, Carlie took a ride on the boat—took Ethel and Marion.
21st – Went to
North Beach and gathered shells.
Salt Lake
July 28th – Went
up in City Creek Canyon with Carl. Stayed one night.
Aug. 9th – Emily,
children arrived from San Francisco.
Oh, how beautiful it is this
morning after the rain. It has been an unusually dry and hot summer. A great
scarcity of water all over the territory. For several days it has looked some
like rain, and yesterday there was the most beautiful shower I ever saw. It
came down so calm and graceful, no wind to stir a drop. No wonder we wanted to
go out and take a shower bath. There was one thing that particularly took my
attention while it was raining the hardest. A flock of ten geese stood with all
their heads to the south, their necks stretched and bills raised to the heavens
as though they were drinking in the rain, and also giving thanks for the same.
And well may man, beast and fowl thank God for this beautiful and timely
shower. . . . E. P. Young
Oct. 6th –
Conference – Carlos was voted Church architect. Eugenie Hardy was baptized by
her father.
Nov. 8th – I
started for San Fran.
10th – Arrived at
San Francisco, had a very pleasant journey.
14th – Went with
Lulu to Gilmor’s Matinee at the Mechanics’ Pavilion.
24th – Hyrum,
Emily and Lulu went to Monterey.
28th –
Thanksgiving Day—had a nice fat turkey for dinner. After dinner Hyrum got a two
seated easy carriage and we rode all over the Golden Gate Park and around the
city. Then in the evening we went to see the “Siege of Paris.”
26th – Alice’s
second daughter was born, Constance.
Dec. 11th – Hyrum
and Lulu started from San Fran for Salt Lake City.
A Prayer
San Francisco—Pine Street
Dec. 23, 1889
Our Father who art in heaven,
as this day has been set apart by thy saints in the valleys of the mountains
for fasting and prayer, wilt Thou hear their petitions and grant their desires
and turn away from their midst their oppressors. If Thy people have
transgressed will Thou forgive them. And, inasmuch as they are humble
themselves before Thee this day, wilt Thou draw near unto them and extend Thine
arm of mercy in their behalf. Suffer not their enemies to trample them down and
take away their rights as citizens as they are inclined to do. Thou beholdest,
Father, that this is what they are working for and to obliterate Thy work upon
the earth.
Now, Father, inasmuch as they
spread snares for the feet of Thy people, may they be caught, and where they
dig pits may they fall into them themselves. Wilt Thou bless those that have
befriended thy people, and bless the honorable throughout the world. Suffer not
the oppressor and evil-doer to flourish in the land. Soften the hearts of the
rulers of the land that they may deal out equity and justice to all mankind.
Look upon those that have wandered from the faith of their fathers. Open the
eyes of their understanding that they may see the errors of their ways and
return again unto Thy fold. Wilt Thou bless Thy people with health and may the
night of affliction soon pass away and may the morning dawn with joy for Thy
people. O, Lord, deliver them and scatter their enemies and take away their
influence that they may have no power to hurt Thy people. And praise the honor
and glory shall be Thine forever and forever. Amen.
Dec. 25th –
Christmas morning – I expect Emily and I and the two little children will not
have a very merry time here alone but we are thankful for the blessings we
have. I got a letter from Carlie this morning, saying all was well at home for
which I feel grateful. They have sent us some tokens of love. Carlie sent me
“Ben Hur” and Mamie and Josephine three nice handkerchiefs and black lace
barbs, Geneva a pincushion, Clisbee picture, Mamie’s children a white silk
handkerchief. Emily’s children some linen handkerchiefs. Lulu a black lace neck
dress. Emily and Hyrum gave me a gasoline stove. Well, I hope the folks at home
will have a pleasant time today.
This afternoon I received
from Carl and Alice a down pillow and a pair of slippers. Also a letter. From
Mrs. Bell Sears a small bottle of smelling salts. Nell Clawson a bottle of
perfume.
Jan. 1st , 1890 –
New Year’s Day – Emily and I have been alone today. Mr. and Mrs. Sears called
in the evening. Josephine Clawson went to the Park with Clamie Jones. It has
been pleasant all day. We have been very lonesome. I shall be so glad when
Emily can go home.
2nd – Raining all
day. Very gloomy and dull.
3rd – Cloudy and
raining most of the day.
4th – Rainy.
Emily’s anniversary wedding day.
5th – Morning
pleasant, Josephine Clawson going to the Park with Clemie Jones. No rain today.
No mail today nor yesterday. There is quite an excitement over the rescuing of
Antonio Nicholas on the night of the 3rd of Jan. by the “Sea Queen”
tug master, Thomas Charles Locker and two reporters of the Examiner. One jumped
into the ocean, H. R. Haxton, and succeeded in saving the man. He, “the man”
was nearly perished with the cold, it was raining and there was a cold wind
blowing over the rock Tonito. Allen Kelly was the name of the other reporter.
6th –
Pleasant—frost last night. The trains got in and E. got several letters and a
paper. Afternoon cold, cloudy and some rain. More letters with check for Emily
Clawson.
7th – Very
pleasant this a.m. Letters this morning, also papers. Emily went down town to
get her check cashed. Pleasant all day. Josephine Clawson ran away down to the
grocery store and was gone two or three hours.
8th – Pleasant,
more letters, one from Hyrum. I see by the Salt Lake papers that Josephine
Young has sold her home in the 18th Ward on the 4th of
Jan. for five thousand and five hundred. A short time before I left home in
Salt Lake City I wrenched my knee and have been quite lame since. About a week
ago I stumbled and wrenched the same knee again. The pain was terrible for a
little while and I thought I had finished what I had left undone when I hurt me
before, but in a few minutes my lameness was nearly gone and I am much better
ever since. I think I must have slipped it out of joint the first time and the
second time placed it right
again. I am still lame but not near as bad as I was before I hurt me the second
time.
9th – Pleasant.
Emily went to Sears’ and they both went to do some trading. No letters, Scott
is just learning to walk, consequently gets a good many falls. He got one today
and he must have rammed something into his mouth when he fell. But he seemed
all right until evening when he began to cry and he could not be pacified for
two or three hours. Emily gave him some consecrated oil and put the blessed
handkerchief around his neck. He soon quieted down and went to sleep and seems
all right ever since. He scarcely ever cries when he is well and that made us
worry more than we otherwise have done.
10th –
Pleasant—frost last night. The vines in the yard are all flattened down and the
tops are killed by the frost. One letter.
11th – Pleasant,
no mail. Emily is almost sick with a cold.
12th – Raining.
Scott is not feeling well. Girl’s High School burned.
13 – Pleasant. E and S are
feeling better. Four letters.
19th – Still no
mail. The trains are snow bound.
20th – Pleasant
this morning.
20th – Rained last
night—rains almost every night. Cloudy but not raining. Men fixing the road in
front of the house. Last night I dreamed of seeing a company start out and
wondered where they were going, when someone, Carlie I think, whispered to me
and said, “Word has just come from the Manti Temple that a new kind of measles
has broken out there” and Emily is very much worried about Nell. And then this
morning in reading the names of the passengers in the paper that are snowbound
on the trains there is mention made of one young lady refusing to give her name
as she wants to surprise her mama. Now, I feel sure that is one of Emily’s
girls. But I dare not say so to Emily. I hope they will be released soon. Mr.
Badlam came in late in the evening and said the blockade would be lifted
tomorrow. He was going to telegraph to Hyrum to come to San Francisco as
business required his presence here immediately.
22nd – Raining.
Emily commenced to wean Scott. No mail. We feel quite anxious to hear from
home.
23rd – Rainy.
Trains not arrived yet. Feel very anxious. Took Scott last night.
24th – Still
raining. E ordered coal.
25th – Cloudy.
Emily went to the Telegraph office to get word. Trains are expected in this
evening sure.
26th – No trains
yet on account of more washouts. Pleasant weather.
27th – Pleasant.
Emily received one letter from Lu and one paper from home dated Jan. 14th.
The train got in Sat. night between 1 and 2 o’clock.
28th – Pleasant.
Emily has got no answer from home to her telegram. Wires are down and trains
snowbound. There is no knowing when the line will be opened.
29th – Pleasant.
No more mail yet. One week today since Emily began to wean Scott. He is just as
good as he can be—sleeps all night without drinking. The fleas are pretty bad.
Rainy this afternoon.
30th – Pleasant
this morning—all day. No mail yet.
31st – Pleasant.
The Blockade raised. Trains expected in today. We all feel quite buoyant.
Letters came this afternoon, none later than the 18th. Hope to get
more tomorrow. No papers.
Feb. 1st –
Pleasant. Three more letters for Emily dated Jan. 17th .
2nd – No rain, no
mail, but most terribly lonesome. I am sure I don’t see how Emily can stand it
so long.
4th – Cloudy. We
got a batch of papers yesterday and today and I got one letter from my sister,
Caroline. But neither I nor Emily have heard anything from home since the
blockade has been raised and Emily feels worried thinking some of the children
are sick. I feel quite sure there is somebody sick for I can’t account for
their not writing any other way. This afternoon Mr. Radlum came in with a
telegram saying Hyrum would start for San Fran tonight. And the children were
all well. And now we feel very much relieved. And now I suppose we will worry
about accidents on the road until they get here. Scott took his first steps
alone today.
6th – A little
before 3 o’clock, Hyrum, Lulu, Nell and Chester came—all safe. Quite pleasant
today. Feel very glad to have them here.
Feb. 10th –
Election day in Salt lake City. I wonder how things are going there now. I do
hope that right will prevail and all will be peace. If there is any trouble it
will be laid to the Mormons whether they are guilty or not. May the Lord help
His people. In Him is their only hope.
11th – Word has
come that the Liberals have got the election both in Salt Lake and Provo, and
sorrow and mourning awaits this people. Still I cannot think the Lord has
wholly forsaken his saints. My trust is in our God who doeth all things well
and praised be his name forever and forever. All things will resound to His
glory and for the good of His people.
12th – Have heard
no more about the election. Felt almost sick yesterday. Know the Liberals never
got it honestly but they are the stronger party unless the Lord is on our side.
I don’t believe He has entirely forsaken us. We will still trust in Him. We are
having pleasant weather now. Hope it will continue. With Emily I visited the
Laurel Hill Cemetery. In the evening I attended the Baldwin Theatre with Hyrum,
Emily and Nell. “Shanandoah” was the play. The inside of the building is very
beautiful.
16th – All sorts
of weather, wind, hail, rain and sunshine. Mr. and Mrs. Sears and Dot took
dinner here with Emily.
17th – Another
snow blockade on the Central Pacific.
20th – Emily moved
most of her things from the Pine Street to O’Farrel Street. I don’t feel a bit
well today.
21st – I don’t
feel any better. Hope I am not going to be sick.
23rd – Pleasant
today and I feel quite well. Emily and the girls have got things fixed very
pleasant and home like. This place is much nicer than the one they have just
left. Hyrum has got a gas stove for E’s room and mine and we are very
comfortable, but it ain’t home to me.
27th – Nell went
to the Business College. Emily and the girls are feeling quite satisfied with
their new home. As for me, I have been homesick ever since I have been here. I
don’t feel near as secure here as I did where we were. Hyrum starts home today.
It will be lonesome when he is gone.
28th – Hyrum
started from San Fran for Salt Lake yesterday. I thought he seemed a little sad
when we started. I am 66 years old today.
March 1st –
Emily’s birthday. She is 41 years old. Hyrum gave her a nice opera glass and
bag. Lulu and Nell gave her 5 dollars each. Her mother gave her a $20.00 gold
piece.
2nd – Yesterday we
got the presents from home. They sent me a gold watch and handsome card. They
sent Emily a half dozen fruit knives and coffee spoon and card for our
birthdays.
3rd – Emily and I
took a ride on the Geary Street car. We went the whole length of the line,
which gave us a long ride. Emily took Scott.
5th – We had an
execution this morning. It was only a rat. Last evening I espied in the back
yard a rat trap. For the fun of it I set it, not for a moment thinking to catch
anything in it. This morning Chester came running in from his play, his eyes
bulged out with excitement. “Ma, you know that thing out there well, it’s got a
rat or something in it.” And sure enough there was a big rat. Nobody dared
touch it. So when I got ready, I called Chester and Josephine and we went into
the cellar and turned some water in a tub and drowned it. Then Chester took it
out in the back lands and buried it or threw it away, I don’t know which. And
that’s the execution we had.
21st – Went to the
Golden Gate Park with Emily. We took the Geary streetcar and transferred to the
steam. Went through the Conservatory. Saw some beautiful flowers and foliage.
Large leaves like velvet. Trees with leaves as large as a man’s body. One bunch
of bananas growing on a tree. A pond of goldfish darting in and out among the
pond lilies. The heat was quite oppressive inside. Walked around the Park some
and returned home very tired and hungry.
Mar. 2nd – E. gets
letters and papers every day now. And has for about a week past.
Mar. 21st –
Carlie, Josephine and two children arrived in San Francisco.
April 1st – Emily,
Carlie, Josephine and I went to the Ocean, and climbed to Sutra Heights. Was
very tired when we got home.
8th – Josephine,
Lulu and I went to Presidio. It is a very pretty place. We walked through the
place. We met an officer who said, “Ladies, you can walk anywhere you please,”
and passed on. Shortly after, an orderly came and gave us a pass to enter the
Fort, “Windfield Scott.” We did not know where to find it. So made inquiry and
found it to be two miles away. We hired a hack and went. We thought as the
officer was so very kind we would not miss the opportunity of seeing all we
could while we were out. When we got there we found no sentinel there and the
hack driver said everybody went there just as they had a mind to, all San
Fran—children and all could go out with any hindrance. Then we were puzzled to
know why we were given a pass. We went up two or three pair of solid stone
steps and when we got to the top there was a yard with grass and wild flowers
growing. We had a good view of the “Golden Gate” and was well paid for going.
We gathered some of the flowers.
9th – Visited
“Woodward’s Garden.” It is considerably run down. But there was a good deal
worth seeing. A few animals and birds and a spotted seal, a large variety of
stuffed birds and animals. We heard the large organ or music box. But we had to
buy some poor soda water before they would wind it up. The day was unusually
warm.
12th – Went to
Col. Trumbo’s rooms on the sixth floor of the “Palace Hotel.” We went up in the
elevator, looked at his beautiful pictures (his wife was not at home) then by
his invitation went to a Restaurant and had a French dinner. About twelve
courses were served and we were at the table about three hours. When the party
broke up, Col. Trumbo, Carlie, Josephine, Phoebe Taylor and Rudger Clawson went
to China Town. Hyrum, Emily and I went for a few minutes into the “Wigwam
Theatre” then came home.
13th – Took a trip
to Santa Cruz early in the morning. We took the cable car and went to the end
of the line where horses were hitched onto the car and took us to the ferry. We
went on the steam ferry boat ‘Newark’ and crossed the bay. We landed quite a
long way from shore at a wharf built out in the bay. The cars were there and we
went in them the rest of the way to land. We had a pleasant ride over low
marshey ground, sometimes over long bridges over water and deep gullies, and
sometimes along the edge of steep precipices and through tunnels. We passed
through eight tunnels. The longest one was a mile and a quarter. We saw some
very large trees and some of the tallest and straightest trees I ever saw. The
scenery was very beautiful in Santa Clara Valley and in the canyons, and in
fact, all the way to Sant Cruz. We passed Alameda, Newark, Santa Clara, San
Jose, Los Gatos, Big Trees, and some other places I have forgotten the names
of. After dinner we took a carriage and drove along the ocean, sometimes in the
water as far as San Lorenzo River. We came back over the bluff and around
through the city. We saw an old horse fifty-two years old. We passed a dairy
that milked the cows, separated the cream, and churned one hundred and fifty
pounds of butter and sent it to San Fran—for sale, all in one day. It was all
done by machinery. We went to a restaurant and took lunch. It was quite dark
when we got home and we were all tired. The same party went along as were at
Trumbo’s yesterday except the Col.
14th – Erickson’s
doomsday but we are here yet.
15th – Carlie
started home. Hyrum, Emily, Josephine and Nell Clawson went to Oakland with
her. I was sorry to have her go alone but think she will go safely.
19th – Josephine Young
started for Salt Lake. She and Carlie made us all nice presents.
20th – It is very
lonesome today now Carlie and Josephine have both gone home. Hyrum has taken
Phoebe, Lulu and Nell to ride a buggy around the Golden Gate Park.
24th – About half
past three this morning we were awakened by a pretty heavy shock of earthquake.
There was no mistake about it this time. The bed shook quite hard. It was
something I had never experienced before. The bed was raised up and down and
shaking hard for about twenty seconds. Some damage was done at other places.
Went to the Baldwin Theatre to see the Bostonians play “Suzette.”
25th – Hyrum and
Phoebe went to Calistoga.
May 2nd – Went the
office and got my railroad ticket extended.
6th – Carl’s
birthday—I wonder what they are doing at home. Went and got my eyes measured
and got a pair of glasses.
18th – Went with
Emily, Lulu and children to Golden Gate Park. Then from there to the Cliff
House.
20th – Have just
got a letter from Minnie saying her mother has got a baby and think of naming
him Aaron. He was born Wednesday morning a quarter after eight, 14 of May 1890.
30th – Decoration
Day. Emily and the children and I went up to Golden Gate Avenue to see the
procession. The dance of flowers made it quite inspiring.
June 6th – My face
is swelling but it is not erysipelas. It is more like the mumps.
15th – If I can
get a berth, will start home tomorrow.
16th – I started
from San Fran for home.
18th – Arrived
home safe, and was more than glad to be at home again.
Salt Lake City 1890
June 21st – Spent
the day with Carlie. Her eleventh child was born Friday, June 13th.
Blessed and named on the eighth day, Anne Y. Cannon.
23rd – Alice and
Bessie Clawson started for San Fran.
25th – Commenced a
lace bed spread, finished it on July 10.
July 6th – There
is one subject that is impressed on my mind and I will say a few words in
regard to it.
I sometimes hear parents say
to their children, “I wish you would take your post and not run like a coward”
when other children pick on them. This I think is wrong and is calculated to
bring sorrow in after years. Children will fight all that is needful without
any encouragement.
Nature is strong in children
and they have not judgment to know when they are in the right. They, like older
people, are apt to think themselves always in the right.
Right or wrong is not weighed
in the balance. Their case is always just and their opponents in the wrong.
Nature unsubdued yields
nothing but weeds. If we want fine fruit we must cultivate the trees.
Now encouraging children to
retaliate may not be so bad while they are small, but when they get older they
will not be apt to fight with fists, but it will be with guns and pistols and
very likely somebody is killed, and then it is the prison or the scaffold. Now
retaliation is not the teaching of Jesus. He says if thine enemy smite thee on
one cheek turn the other also, etc. Now it is much better to suffer wrong than
to do wrong. For most brave are those who can bear to be called cowards. Now
these are some of my feelings and I shudder when I hear people encourage
fighting among the little ones for I feel sure trouble and sorrow will be the
result.
Wait until children are old
enough to discern between right and wrong. If this course was more strictly
observed there would not be so many murders in the world.
The papers are full of people
being killed for some fancied wrong. It is generally the case where there is a
difficulty that both are to blame. Now who wants their children brought to the
gallows, or even imprisoned. Better suffer many insults than to have such
terrible troubles brought upon us. For it is not always the guilty one that has
to suffer. Neither is it confined to one person, but all connected with him or
her as the case may be, have to suffer. Now I hope all parents will be careful
how they influence their children for good or bad. Think and act while they are
small and easily impressed, that you may escape much sorrow, and have joy in
your children instead of sorrow.
Emily
P. Young
20th – Attended
meeting at the Tabernacle.
24 – All is quiet down here.
Len and family, Carl and family are in the canyons, and I suppose Carlie and
family have gone to West Jordan.
Aug. 4th – Went up
in Parley’s Canyon.
5th – About noon
say Don Carlos Dowden Young baptized by his father in Parley’s Creek.
7th – He was
confirmed by Will Hardy, Bishop Taylor his Counselor and Dixson.
10th – Bert, Jo,
and children came home from the canyon. Got caught in a terrible rain storm.
Short time after they left, a cloudburst and the camp was in a very demoralized
condition. Butter, milk, canned goods and everything near the creek went
downstream. Carl’s buggy went down rolling over and over. The next morning when
they got it out it was in a sad condition.
15th – Went over
to see a Danish man about our geese. He wanted three dollars before he would
let the geese go. I don’t think the damage was more than 50 cents, but I
thought best to pay it for I don’t want any fuss with our neighbors. And I
think he would quarrel for a very little if anybody would quarrel with him.
16th – I finished
three bedspreads and two tidies.
26th – Finished
two temple aprons, one for Willard Croxall and one for Alice D. Young.
Sept. 3 – Finished Len’s
apron.
19th – Naoma fell
in the creek.
Dec 7th – Went to
meeting at the Tabernacle. As we were early for meeting, we, Len, Mamie and I
went into the Templeton Hotel. It was the first time I had been inside. Carl,
Mamie and Len took lunch. I tasted the soup but did not partake of anything
else, having had my dinner. Everything was very nice.
Dec. 24th – Carlie
and Ada came in bringing me presents for Christmas.
Dec. 25th –
Christmas morning tolerably pleasant. Old Santa Claus has been very liberal in
his gifts to me and sister, Caroline.
28th – We all took
dinner with Carlie in her new house near Jordan River.
Jan. 1st, 1891 – I
feel thankful that I am as well as I am although my health is not good, yet I
see others much worse than I am. God has given me many blessings. Too many to
be mentioned here. I have my children and grandchildren near by me with the
exception of Emily and family, and they are good and kind to me and in the
faith which is a great comfort to me. May the Lord bless them and keep them in
the path of righteousness until the end of their days. Which may God grant may
be very many.
Emily
P. Young
22nd – Brother
George Q. Cannon sent early in the morning for me to come down as Carlie was
taken very sick. Carlie soon got better. I stayed with her all night. Bro. C.
gave me a very kind invitation to dinner. We had the Twelve and some other
friends there. We had a dance in the evening and quite a number of younger
people were there.
Feb. 5th –
Attended fast meeting in the 2nd Ward.
28th – Emily
returned from San Francisco after an absence of over two years.
My last birthday I was sick
with the Grip. Emily gave me a very nice pocket handkerchief. Carlie gave me a
shoulder shawl. Carl gave me some cologne and other things. Mamie gave me a
hanging lamp. Jo gave me a large looking glass. Genie gave me a picture she
painted herself.
May 1st – Received
from Estate 100 dollars.
21st – When
reading the book “Miracle in Stone” when it was first published, the idea was
suggested to my mind that the pyramid might be the foundation of another planet
to be rolled into space at some future time. And now the more I read and the
more I learn and understand the truths of eternity, the more I am convinced
that it is so. But after all I many be mistaken.
July 2nd –
Received from the Estate 100 dollars.
Oct. 11th – Went
to meeting to hear Joseph P. Smith preach. Last week was Conference and Fair
week. I had some lace work in which I took a small prize.
Dec. 25th –
Christmas—very cold. Took dinner with Mamie Hardy.
Jan. 1st – 1892 –
Had my first sleigh ride with L.G. Hardy.
Jan 14th – Paid
for coal ten dollars and fifty cents.
28th – Today I am
sixty-eight. My children and oldest grandchildren came in bringing their
refreshments. A one year’s subscription to the Juvenile Instructor.
March 1st –
Emily’s birthday. Have not been up as she is so busy getting ready for Nellie’s
wedding. I am not feeling well. Received from the Estate $100, which I thank
the Lord for. I am more comfortable now than I ever was in my life before. I
enjoy my little quiet home and all the other comforts my Father in Heaven has given
me. Today Bert and Josephine were rebaptized.
March 3rd – Bert
and Josephine were confirmed in the Second Ward. Also their baby was blessed
and named Gilbert, Bro. Galiger being mouth.
Mar. 6th –
Carlie’s twelfth child, a boy, was born, named Georgius.
March 9th – I
attended the wedding of Lee Brown and Nell G. Clawson. Leonard G. Hardy
performed the ceremony at Nell’s mother’s house.
11th – Visited
Carlie. Afterwards I went to the President’s office and found they were wanting
me on business pertaining to the Temple lot in Jackson County. I must have been
led by inspiration for I knew nothing of their wanting me at the time. When we
were speaking of Bro. Joseph and Bro. Young, Bro. Woodruff said “They are
praying for you.” I asked him about my children’s names as there is a
difference of opinion on that subject. He and Bro. Joseph F. Smith said that my
children’s names were, Young Smith and should so be called while working in the
Temple, and if anyone in the Temple objected, I was to say that they both said
so.
12th – The
Josephite lawyers called to notify me that I must appear as a witness in their
lawsuit—also one of the opposite party called.
14th – Well, I
have been up to give in my testimony concerning the Temple lot in Independence,
Jackson, Co., Missouri, on the Josephite side. And Mr. Kelly the lawyer paid me
$1.25. I will have to go as a witness for the other side soon. The Hedrikites
are the other party.
15th – Bert and
Josephine started for Manti. I had arranged to go with them but had to give it
up on account of a lawsuit in which I had to appear as a witness. I feel
somewhat disappointed but think it all right. I am notified to appear again
before the commissioner tomorrow.
17th – I attended
the Jubilee at the Tabernacle of the fiftieth anniversary of organization of
the Relief Society at Nauvoo before the Prophet Joseph’s death. In the
afternoon I attended the 2nd Ward reunion, and spoke about five
minutes.
Josephine returned from
Manti. She accomplished all that she went down for which was to be sealed over
the alter, and have her children adopted. The adversary threw every obstacle in
her way that he could.
I write lines by Edward
Partridge, First Bishop of the Church. (I will put them in Edward Partridge’s
section—DMK)
March 19th – Mr.
Hall came down with a buggy for me to go up to an office in the Templeton to
take the witness stand. I was there several hours and underwent a rigid
examination. I felt sometimes as though the top of my head might move off. I
was very weary and sometimes quite indignant, but had to pocket my pride and
indignation and answer all the important questions the lawyers chose to ask.
Truly we are turning backward, and a very strange thing it is, when after all
these many years, Joseph the Prophet is being tried in court for teaching and
practicing plural marriage. And some of his wives are brought forward to
testify either for or against him.
Before going to be last
night, the ground was white with snow.
Mar. 20th – The
snow is about gone and it is quite pleasant. I feel almost tired out.
23rd – I have not
hardly got over the --------------- I underwent on the witness stand. It has
been on me night and day ever since. I can now think of a great many things
that seemingly might have been better answers. And I have been asked, why did
you not say things and why didn’t you say that. Well, I said there is no use
asking these questions now. If I could have thought of them I might have
answered them, but as I did not I had to say what came into my mind. I asked
God to assist me and if I did not do as well as I might, I did as well as I
could.
24th – The lawyers
got through the taking testimony. Kelly became rather insolent before he got
though and insulted the witnesses several times. He was the Josephite lawyer
and Hall was president of the Hedrikites or Church of Christ, as they style
themselves.
April 8th – Went
to the tithing office and paid $40 tithing and donated to the Salt Lake Temple
$10. Don went up on to the top of the Temple.
April 11 or 12 – Bro.
Woodruff and wife, and also Carlos went up in the elevator to the top of the
Temple.
Apr. 26th –
Started for Manti in company with Bro. G. Q. Cannon, H. B. Clawson, John Q.
Cannon and wife, Annie, Emily, Carlie, Lulu, Mamie H, Mamie Croxal Cannon, Will
Cannon and Ada who went to get married. Twelve with myself, Brother Cannon had
a special car which made it very pleasant. Two porters or cooks on the car got
us a very nice lunch coming and going. Found the Temple Hotel pretty full of
guests. Some of us stayed there and H. B., Emily, Lulu went to Bro. Farnsworth
and John C. and wife stopped at Bro. Maibens.
27th – Went into
the Temple. Mamie and I took names and went through. Mamie took Sarah Partridge
and I, Ann Partridge. Will and Ada were married. Carlie’s baby was very sick.
Will, Ada and M.C. sat up with it until 3 o’clock then Mamie Hardy got up. I
had a pain in my shoulder so I could not rest. E. and Carlie did some work.
28th – Got up
early and started for home. C’s baby is better but quite sick yet. Arrived home
a little after 12 o’clock and found all well but Josephine, but she is much
better than she was when we left home. Mamie Hardy went to the top of the
Temple tower yesterday. The weather is fine today. Although we had snow most of
the going.
29th – I feel very
tired today, more so than while I was traveling, although my shoulder does not
pain me. Went to Ada’s wedding reception in the evening. Met a good many
friends, Bro. Woodruff, Joseph F. Smith, Bro. G. Q. Cannon, and wives, and many
others. Had a little conversation with Bro. Joseph F. Smith, about the
Josephites. He said they, the Josephites, did not want testimony taken relating
to plural marriage, and was quite mad about it. I thought they could not know
what they were doing if they inaugurated the work. I had a very pleasant time.
Everything was nice as could be. All of my children and some of my grandchildren
were there. It was held at Carlie’s. Bro. Cannon is just as good as can be. If
they (Carlie’s) children were his own he could be no better. Lulu, Nell and
Lee, Kate, Allie, Bessie and Minnie and Genie were there, and most of Pr.
Young’s boys and girls were there. Well, I am glad I was there. I don’t think I
ever enjoyed myself better at such a gathering in my life.
May 6th – I went
to the President’s office to get some instructions concerning a letter I had
received from Mr. Hall, Pres. of the Hedrikites. I left the letter and also the
original copy deed to the Temple lot in Independence, and am awaiting further
instruction. Called at Emily’s. In the evening met with some of our friends at
Carl’s house, it being his 37th birthday. We had a very pleasant
time. Some singing, some instrumental music, and various kinds of games.
First, Ada played on the
piano. Then Lulu on the guitar. Bert sang and played on the guitar. Minnie and
Genie played a duet on the piano. Alice Clawson played on the piano and sang a
song. Kate Clawson escorted Abraham Cannon to the piano when he and Carl sang
“Rocked in the Cradle of the Deep;” Alice Clawson playing the accompaniment on
the piano. Carl sang a song, Mamie played the accompaniment. H. B. Clawson
recited the “Maniac.” Susan Gates spoke on her name. Bro. George Q. Cannon
submitted a question to be decided by the company. It was as follows: A man
aged 60 had married in polygamy a woman five years older than he was.
Afterwards his first wife had died, but according to the laws of the land and
the Manifesto issued by the Pres. of our Church he could not live with his
second wife without marrying her over again. Now the question is—would it be
best to marry his old wife that could bear him no children or get him a younger
wife that could raise a family. Some decided in favor of the old wife, and some
for the younger wife. Emily thought if she was the man she would take the young
wife, but if she was the woman she would decide in favor of the old woman. My
decision was “being an old woman” that he ought to take a young wife and raise
a family instead of tying himself to a woman that had ceased to bear children.
I think I would be willing to make the sacrifice for the principle’s sake,
besides I think I would be happier because I would make my husband happier by
giving him his liberty. And would be more apt to secure his affections by so
doing, and that would be what I would want more than anything else. For what
enjoyment would there be in being acknowledged wife when love had fled.
The games were participated
in by old and young (except myself. I had performed my part 37 years ago and
this is the result) the blowing of the feather was the most ludicrous and
caused the most fun. All seemed to enjoy themselves tip-top. Refreshments were
served. Chocolate coffee cakes, bread and butter, strawberries, ice-cream,
oranges and bananas. Those present not mentioned were Alonzo Young, William
Cannon, Len Hardy, Josephine Young, Mamie Cannon, Emily Clawson, Carlie Cannon,
and several of the oldest children living near.
16th – Bert
started on his first mission.
17th – Sister Zina
and Rachel Grant came down and washed and anointed Mamie Hardy and Alice Dowden
Young.
June 3rd – Carl
and Alice’s daughter Kate was born.
15th – Mark Y.
Croxall was badly scalded.
Aug. 7th – Went
with Len in the buggie to visit Mamie in the canyon at her summer resort.
Josephine is still there.
Jan. 1st, 1893 –
At 7 o’clock in the morning, Mamie’s fifth daughter was born. (Aunt Dord)
8th – Bro. George
Q. Cannon blessed Mamie’s baby and named her Georgie Young Hardy.
Feb. 28th – I am
69 today. We all met at Mamie Hardy’s.
4th – Today or
rather this evening, I was married to Joseph Smith the Prophet, 1843, 50 years
ago.
Apr. 3 – Went up to the
Temple. Went into the Annex and went through the passage into the Temple. Went
through all the rooms. Up on the elevator to the top story also onto the roof.
Went into the pulpit, sat on the First Presidency’s sofa. Took a drink of water
from one of the fountains. Was very much pleased with all I saw.
4th – Carlos
resigned his office as Church Architect.
6th – Attended the
dedication of the Salt Lake Temple. Pres. Woodruff, Cannon and Smith spoke.
President Woodruff said that this will be a turning point in favor of this
people. Satan would be bound, that he would not have power to afflict this
people as he had hither-to done.”
Carlie and Carlos of my
children were present, also my brother Edward who sat in the bishop’s stand to represent
my father. Fred, Joseph Platte were present, L. G. Hardy, and Hyrum Clawson
were there.
9th – Mamie, and
her three oldest girls, (Minnie, Genie, Emily), Josephine, Geneva, Alice and
Don went to the Temple this morning. Some of our Conference folks went home
this morning.
23rd – Attended
the afternoon session in the Temple. All had the promise of being forgiven of
all their sins no matter what they were if it was not the sin against the Holy
Ghost.
Again attended afternoon
meeting. The last of the conference for six months. The same promise to the
people if they would repent and confess to their God. The promise was extended
to all whether they had attended the conference or not, I would like to know if
the promise will extend to the dead that have died under transgression.
11th – Carlie
started for the World’s Fair.
18th – Carlos and
I received an invitation to dine at the Temple Annex.
19th – Dined at
the Temple Annex. Two hymns were sung. The first was, “God Moves in a
Mysterious Way.” The last “Praise God from Whom All Blessings Flow.” I enjoyed
myself well. We had a splendid repast (dinner).
31st – Went to the
Temple with Lulu to have her Endowments. I was endowed for Mrs. Barnabas
Brigham of Pres. Young’s relatives.
June 1st – Went to
the Temple and was endowed for May Greenleaf of Pres. B. Y. relatives. It being
Pres. Young’s birthday the day was set apart for the family to work for his
dead. And all others who wished to make a gift of that days’s labor to the
family had the privilege of taking a name. One hundred and three were endowed
for Pres. Young’s dead. About 60 more or other people were endowed.
Emily has just gotten moved
into the old Snow House.
4th – Went to the
Tabernacle, heard O. F. Whitney preach. Got very tired. Walked up to Emily
Clawson’s, had dinner. Shirley brought me home in his donkey cart. Our outfit
made people that we met smile, and some of the ruder boys yelled at us and
swung their hats.
7th – Went to the
S. L. Temple and was endowed for Elizabeth Young.
8th – Went to the
S.L. Temple and was endowed for Mary Bigelow, wife of Artemas Howe.
June 9th – Went to
the Temple, endowed for Eunice Howe, wife of David Warren.
16th – Josephine
Young went to the Temple and was endowed for Mary Howe, wife of Frederick Barnes.
22nd – Josephine
went to the Temple and was endowed for Persis Howe, wife of John Gleason.
29th – Went to the
S.L. Temple was endowed for Sarah Harrington, wife of Abner Howe,. S. L.
Temple, E. P. Smith, Prox.
30th – Went to the
Temple was endowed for Catherine Howe, wife of Luke Howe.
Lulu Clawson was endowed for
Lydia Church, wife of Adonijab Howe.
July – Endowed for Ann
Partridge, Patience Partridge, Mahitable Crow, Mary Partridge, Hannah
Partridge, Mahitable Partridge.
July 21st – Len
and Mamie Hardy went to the Temple and received their second anointings.
(July was much temple
work—too numerous to mention.)
Aug. 1 – Carlie arrived home
from England.
15th – Went to
Saltair on Carlie’s pass. Emily, Mamie, Josephine, Carlos, Alice, Lulu, Nell,
Alice Clawson, Ada were of the party. Had a very agreeable time. It was the
first time I had ever been over there.
Sept. Emily and her three
oldest daughters went to the World’s Fair, with the Choir.
Sept. 24th – I
went with Carlie and Bro. Cannon to his farm over Jordan. Hyrum, Emily, Lulu,
Nell, Alice, Bessie, Carl, Alice Young, Len, Mamie, Minnie, Genie, Josephine,
Will and Ada Cannon, and some others went also. Had a very pleasant time.
Oct. 15th – Went
with Carlos in his buggie to Bro. Edwards. Mamie and Alice with their babies,
Kate and Georgie, went also. The roads were good, and the weather was fair with
the exception of the wind. It was quite cold and windy coming home. We all
attended the exercises at the Academy. Had a very pleasant time. Came home
Tuesday the 17th. Feel rather tired.
Nov. 30th –
Thanksgiving Day. Josephine brought her turkey and got her dinner with me. I
was invited up at Nells, Nabbie, and Evie’s, did not go because I was
threatened with erysipelas. Josephine had the best turkey I ever ate.
Dec. 25 – Christmas has come
again, the happiest day in all the year for children. And older people seem to
enjoy themselves; giving and receiving tokens of love and friendship. The day
ought to be a happy one for all who dwell upon this earth, especially for the
saints who understand its meaning more fully than all others.
Blessed be the day; but more
blessed be Him who gave us the day, with its many blessings and good gifts; and
many friends with loving hearts and kind wishes. We here in the valleys of the
mountains have great reason to rejoice, more than any other people upon the
face of the whole earth. But do we appreciate the goodness of our God? Can we always
acknowledge his hand in all things; our trials as well as our blessings? Well,
I hope all that are worthy will receive some extra good on this day. I hope
they may find relief for one day at least if not more. I feel very thankful for
my blessings. I am thankful for motherhood.
My children are more to me
than all else. I remember when I was a little girl of reading a verse in the
Bible that I especially claimed as mine. I thought it the best one in the whole
chapter. It read like this “Her children arise up and call her blessed; her
husband also, and he praiseth her.”
My presents were—from Emily a
small satchel, Carlie, vol. 10 Juvenile Instructor. From Carlos a book
by Jules Verne. Josephine a pair of wristers. Mamie a teapot and photo of
Georgie. Minnie handkerchief and calendar. Genie a cardboard from for a photo.
All went over to Carlie’s and spent the evening. I stayed at home. My brother
came in and stayed all night. I had a good visit with him. I forgot to say that
Nell gave me a box of candy of her own make. Also Carroll brought me some of
her make: it was all very nice.
Jan. 11, 1894 – I went over
to Carlie’s. It was President Cannon’s birthday. He was 67 years old. I stayed
with them until Sunday the 14th.
Feb. 26th – L. G.
Hardy, Jr. was baptized. Confirmed on March 1st.
Feb. 28th – Today
I am 70 years old. My children made me a birthday party at Emily’s. It was a
perfect success. I never enjoyed myself better before at a party in my life.
All seemed to enjoy themselves tip top. A good spirit prevailed. President
Woodruff and Cannon and Smith told stories. Hyrum read three laughable pieces.
Carl and the girls played and sang. I wanted some of the brethren to speak but
told Carl not to ask them for I wanted them to enjoy themselves in their own
way. But Pres. Smith, just before going, said he wanted to say a few words if
we would excuse him for taking the liberty. I wish I could tell all that he
said. He said a good many good words for me, and manifested the best of
feelings for his Aunt Emily (for I was his aunt), he was proud to claim me as
such. He blessed me and my family and all that were there; and I think we all
were very much comforted and encouraged. I feel to live for those blessings. I
could not help but go to him and thank him for I appreciated what he said more,
coming from him freely without any of us soliciting him to speak. I think a
great deal of Bro. Joseph F. Smith, and also of Bro. Cannon, and when he calls
me “Mother” I feel quite proud. Truly I am blessed above many, for which I
thank God.
Apr. 18th – Went
to Saltair with the old Folks Excursion.
Aug. 20 – Went to Saltair
with Josephine and Emily.
21st – Carl has
the Typhoid fever.
25th – The doctor
says Carl’s’ fever has left him, and he is in a fair way to recover. We all
feel encouraged.
28th – Carlos has
not been out of the house for six weeks today.
Sept. 6th – Carlos
is a little better, gaining slowly. Not able to sit up any yet.
7th – Josephine’s
well went dry all of a sudden. It has been raining almost constantly for three
days.
8th – It is
pleasant this morning.
22nd – Carlos rode
out this morning. He is gaining slowly.
5th – Went to the
old folks entertainment at the Theater.
Feb 28, 1895 – It is my 71st
birthday. Emily made a dinner and invited all of my family up there except the
youngest children.
March 1 – Carlos was invited
to the Temple. It was Pres. Woodruff’s 88th birthday. He took
Nellie.
4th – Fifty-two
years ago today, I was married to Joseph Smith the Prophet. I went to one of
the neighbor’s (Hebert C. Kimball’s) after dark and alone. When I went in, no
one was in the house but Bro. Kimball’s oldest son and daughter. I did not know
what to do, or what excuse to make, but well, I don’t like to think of those
times, and will say no more now.
24th – Went to
Sunday School in order to partake of the Sacrament. But there was no Sunday
School on account of Brother Tueson’s funeral. In the evening Len brought me
some of the sacrament home and administered it to those who could not attend
meeting.
25th – Carlos
received a notice from Pres. Woodruff that he would be called to go on a
mission to the Southern States soon.
26th – Returned
his answer in the affirmative.
29th – I received
a notice from the B. Y. Trust Company that my maintenance was cut down to $75,
and from April 1st I would no longer receive but $75.00. Well,
perhaps it has been managed wisely; at any rate we cannot help it.
April 9th – Carlos
was set apart for his Southern mission by Hebert Grant.
10th – Emily,
Lulu, Carli, Ada, Carroll, Mamie and Josephine and children met at Carl’s,
bringing their picnic and all took dinner together before he went on his mission.
He seems to feel real well about going. Bro. Cannon came in but did not stop to
dinner.
13th – Carl
started on his mission. He went on the D. and R.G. He was unable to get a
berth.
14th – We feel
very lonesome. Bessie came down for me and I went home with her. Bro. Edward
was here and he went with us. Caroline was up to Conference. She went home
Friday morning.
23rd – About 4
o’clock in the morning Mamie’s 8th child was born. She was pretty
sick. Len was away. I moved from Josephine’s to Mamie’s.
May 1st – Len
blessed Mamie’s baby and named it Lucille.
June 1st –
Attended the Young family reunion in the Social Hall.
25th – Carli
started west in Pres. Woodruff’s company.
26th – Attended
the Smith family reunion.
28th – Temple
closed for one month.
July 1st –
Received from Estate $75.00.
4th – Not much
going on except the snapping of a gun occasionally. Len with all his family
have gone up in the canyon to stay until Sat.
11th – Old folks
excursion to Pleasant Grove. I took H.B.C.’s advice and stayed at home. It was
cold and rainy.
Oct. 9th – Salt
Lake Temple, Mary Roper was married.
16th – Salt Lake
Temple Carli Louine Y. Clawson and Seymour B. Young were married. Len and
Miriam Hardy went up to see them married. Hyrum, Emily, Kate, Nellie, and
Bessie were there of Lulu’s folks. Seymour father/brothers/four sisters and
brothers in law were there. In the evening there was a large reception and a
great many beautiful and useful presents. I hope their married life will be a
happy one.
27th – I ate
dinner with Emily. She sent the buggy down for me. Her whole family was
present.
Dec. 14th – I
finished a woolen rug today and gave it to Mamie. I have made two silk rugs
since August 1895. One for Lulu and one for Minnie Hardy.
Dec. 17th – 20th
– Len and Oscar went up to his mine. While they were coming down Parley’s
Canyon a blinding snowstorm came up suddenly so they could not see their way.
The horses took fright and started to run and threw Len and Oscar out of the
wagon. Oscar was not hurt, but Len was dazed for a few minutes but soon
recovered himself and was all right in a couple of days.
Dec. 24th – Kate
Clawson came to take me up to her mother’s to spend Christmas.
Dec. 27 – Hyrum C. came down
to take me to the dentist. He said he wanted to give me a set of teeth for a
birthday present. I had 7 teeth out without taking gas.
Clisbee got badly hurt
coasting down a steep hill. Soon after I was taken down very sick. I was almost
instantly healed by the prayer of faith. I was left very weak but perfectly
well in every other respect.
Feb. 11, 1896 – Am still
gaining strength. This morning a heavy snowstorm set in. Whilst looking at the
large flakes descend; it brought to my mind a circumstance in my life 50 years
ago this moth almost to a day. Whilst on the western banks of the Mississippi
River, while the exodus of the saints from Nauvoo was going on.
22nd – Last night,
or rather this morning, I dreamed that the Prophet Joseph had returned home,
and he was as busy as he could be. The next I remember he and Emma were in bed
in one room and I was in bed in another room with a thin partition between. The
side of their bed was against the partition opposite their bed and I could hear
what they said. They were talking about the course government had taken with
this people in prohibiting them living with their plural wives. I was thinking,
as I had been deprived of Joseph’s society all my life, would it be the same
now he had returned. I thought, very likely it would. As he had so many wives
it seemed that some would have to be neglected. Then it seemed we interchanged
thoughts, and it was that he had many women sealed to him that he would not
keep, he then spoke and said, “Emily, I shall keep you with me.” I said thank
you for those comforting words. Then I was up in the morning very busy. I know
not what I was doing, but company was coming to breakfast and they had begun to
come. Eight to ten men had arrived, one mulatto was among them. Joseph had not
yet arisen, but he said, I must hurry and get up for the men that I made an
appointment with have commenced to come. After he was dressed he was busy
transacting some kind of church business with these men, and I thought how
different things were since his return. It seems that great things were being
performed for the saints.
26th – Carli came
for me today. She wanted me to go home with her and stay until after my
birthday, as she was going to have her father’s wives down.
27th – I finished
her silk rug.
28th – Today I am
72 years old. The wives came, Emily, Kate, Alice C, Mamie, Josephine—Minne H.
and Alice and Nellie Young were there. They are all very kind to me. Bro.
Cannon seems to have the best of feelings, in fact, all of my sons-in-law treat
me with the greatest kindness and respect. Bro. Woodruff and wife, Bro. Joseph
F. and two wives were there. He left his blessing with me. I appreciate the
blessings of the servants of God, especially those who stand at the head of
God’s Kingdom upon this earth.
Mar. 1st – This is
Emily’s birthday—she is 47. How the time flies. It is snowing and everything is
white out of doors. Carli will go to Pres. Woodruff’s today—it is his birthday.
Mar. 2 – Alice Hardy and
Naomi Young were baptized.
4th – 53 years ago
this evening about 8 p.m., I was married to the Prophet Joseph Smith, at the
house of Hebert Kimball, and he performed the ceremony. It was a rather
peculiar wedding. I would be pleased to meet him again, if I could without
going behind the veil, but not exactly as I did that evening. I desire to live
some years longer.
5th – Alice H. and
Naomi Young were confirmed in the 2nd Ward, 1896.
31st – Hyrum B.
Clawson came down and took me up to the dentist and got my set of teeth. Me
made me a present of them. May the Lord bless him for his kindness.
Apr. 5th – Sister
Caroline is here for Conference.
18th – Carlie and
Pres. Cannon started for Washington, D.C.
May 6th – Pres.
Cannon and Carlie returned from Washington.
9th – I finished
Kate’s rug, had it done, all but the lining, last Fri. This is the 7th.
Lulu’s was the first. I have 3 throw downs under way.
10th – Mark Y.
Cannon was ordained an elder.
13th – Mark went
through the Temple for the first time.
16th – Mark Cannon
started on his first mission to the Southern States. On the 15th or
16th, Mark was ordained a Seventy.
June 1st – The
Young family held a fast meeting in Pres. Young’s old school house. The members
of my family numbered nearly one-half of those present, Mamie and three
children, Alice Young and three children attended. I did not go because of my
lame back.
2nd – Donie,
Minnie, Genie, Emily and Genevie went to the Temple and were baptized for some
of the Young family. Don was baptized for 20. Minnie for 20, and the other
girls 10 each. Morris’s son was baptized for 20 making 40 males and 60 females.
They were the only grandchildren there.
3rd – Mamie went
to the Temple. The Young family had some sealing done. Seymour Young stood for
his grandfather, John Young. Emily Clawson stood for her grandmother Nabby
Howe. Brigham Jr. stood for his father, Morris for his Uncle John Young. Will
Dougall for his great uncle Joseph—Hugh D. for his great Uncle Phineas
Young—Carli Cannon for her Aunt Nabby. Rie Dougall for her Aunt Fanny—Phoebe B.
for her Aunt Louise Sanford. Nabby Young was sealed to Pres. G. Q. Cannon,
Carlie Y. Cannon pros.
4th – Visited at
Emily Y. Clawson’s. Rie, Phoebe, Susie, Mira, and Carli, Mamie, Josephine and
Carl’s two wives.
5th – It is quite
cool today. I am sitting by a good fire, and feel quite comfortable. Last
Tuesday the 2nd, I finished my 8th rug. I made them
without glasses.
9th – Mamie,
Josephine, Minnie, and myself visited at Carlie Cannon’s. She gave me a lot of
plants, and something for a black figured dress, two pairs of pants and coat
and vest, of Will C. for Don. And a good many partly worn clothes to Mamie and
Josephine. I think I have got the best children in the world. They deserve all
the good things this world affords.
July 3rd – Emily
sent her surrey down so I went up to see the parade.
4th – Emily sent
for me again. The decorations were fine and the procession was much better than
the day before. A great many people were out.
16th – Today is
the excursion to Ogden for the old folks. I thought I would like to go; but
circumstances were unfavorable, so I did not go.
Aug. 4th – I
commenced to move from Mamie’s to my own home.
8th – Went to
Carlie’s. Came home Sunday and found Mamie had gone to the canyon for her
baby’s health.
Aug. 12th – This
morning Mamie came home from the canyon bringing the corpse of Lucille. She
died last night about 10 or 11 o’clock. Rather a sad homecoming. The funeral
will take place tomorrow at 3 o’clock.
13th – Lucille’s
funeral today. Carlie started for Catalina Island with Pres. Cannon.
Sept. 9th – Carli
returned home again.
11th – I went to
Carlie’s and stayed a few days to get my strength, as I have an attack of the
erysipelas.
17th – Came home,
am feeling better.
20th – In Utah,
S.L.C. we can see some curious things such as watering the streets in a
rainstorm. That is what I saw today.
Oct. 12th – Carlie
sent for me to come and stay with her this winter. I packed up my bed and went.
Feel real well and contented.
13th – Mamie’s
birthday. She came over to bring an order from the Estate of $280. I gave her
and Alice $5.00.
16th – Pres.
Cannon and Carlie went to Provo. It is Founders Day. Hyrum and Emily went also.
They returned the same day on account of Mollie Cummings being very sick. Pres.
Cannon and Carlie returned Sat. Carroll took me home in the surrey to get a few
more things.
Oct. 17th –
Conference has come and gone. And although some of my relatives were in the
city, I saw none of them. We are fast growing to be strangers.
18th – I have
finished a comforter for Carlie and nearly one for Mamie. I expect to quite
finish it tomorrow.
19th – Finished
Mamie two quilts—one large and one small.
Nov. 3 – Voted the Republican
ticket—straight.
12th – Came home
from Carlie’s to spend a few days. I like it over there very much. They are all
very kind to me. All of my children and grandchildren are very good to me and I
love them all dearly. I feel
that the Lord has blessed me
abundantly, and I thank Him all the day long. Alice and Nellie also are very
kind.
16th – Emily came
in today—said Hyrum wanted me to come up and go with him to get some glasses.
He took me down and had my eyes measured. Rather difficult, went the next day.
Think I will succeed in getting some good ones. Hyrum is very good to me. My
old glasses will pay part. He says he will pay the rest.
26th – Carroll
came for me, was quite sick with a cold. Thought I would stay while Carlie was
away. Pres. Cannon administered to me and I got better.
27th – Carlie with
Pres. G. Q. Cannon, started for New. York.
Dec. 7th – I
stayed about two weeks, got very lonesome. Minnie came for me. Josephine had
company. Emily, Lulu, Nellie B., Phoebe Beattie, Mamie Cannon, Alice Y., Mamie
H. were there.
Dec. 8th – Went to
Carlie’s and got some of my things.
15th – Attended
the old folks matinee. Commenced Kate’s bed spread.
27th – Christmas
has come and gone. All fared very well. I received a pair of gold bowed
glasses.
31st – Finished
Alice Young’s rug. Began it Dec. 5, 1896.
Jan 1, 1897 – Pres. G. Q.
Cannon sent Alice and Nellie Young a sack of flour, 100 lbs. A nice roast of
beef and one of port, each. Well, the 1896 has gone, no more to return. It went
with a loud snort, bells ringing, whistles blowing, one might think bedlam was
let loose. Quite a number of Mamie Hardy’s friends met at her house to wait for
the old year to go out and to welcome the New Year in. They had a very pleasant
time. I went to bed as usual, but heard his groans as he passed away.
7th – L.B. Clawson
came to see about getting some trees. I gave him 4. One I call grandma’s tree
because I set it out with my own hands. And I think I started it from a little
branch, stuck into a wet piece of ground.
8th – He had one
taken up, it was a good day’s work.
2nd – Pres. G. Q.
Cannon sent Alice Young about 25 lbs. of corn meal.
4th – Emily called
today and brought two hams for Mamie, Josephine, Alice, to be divided amongst
them.
5th – We received
a letter from Len—written by W. A. Derybery which gave us an awful shock. He
said it was currently reported there that Pres. Young had been killed. Len went
right up to the President’s office to see if they had heard anything of it.
They had not and did not credit it. They telegraphed to Pres. Kimball. Just
before night, an answer came stating that he had received a letter from Pres.
Young dated Feb. 1st saying he was well and with friends, in company
with three elders.
Derybery’s letter was dated
Feb. 1st. We could not believe it, but it made us all feel very sad
and anxious, until we heard directly from him.
8th – Received a
letter from Carl dated Feb. 1st which set our minds at rest. He was
well and in good spirits—among friends.
10th – H. G.
Clawson sent me about one dollars worth of nice kindling wood. God bless him.
16th – It is
snowing, and I am reminded of 57 years ago, when I was in camp on Sugar Creek
sitting on a log with my 3 month old baby in my lap without home or friends. I
can truly say I felt desolate indeed. I have been shedding a few tears, as I
always do when I think of some portions of my past life. No doubt it is very
foolish. There is a great contrast in those days and now. I am now surrounded
with kind children, grandchildren, great grandchildren, kind sons-in-law, and
many friends with the comforts of life.
23rd – Covered
Genie’s footstool.
28th – Emily and
Carlie and some others came in bringing the “Goodies” for the table, also
flowers. Emily gave me $5.00. Pres. Cannon and Bro. Edward came in to dinner.
Pres. C. said I ought to live to be 100 years old. It was quite a happy
birthday.. Of course we missed Carl. Carlie is quite sick, Anne has got the
scarlet fever. Their place is quarantined. But as far as I know, they are doing
well.
Mar. 6th – Visited
at Zina H. Young’s; Hyrum and Emily were there. Stayed with Emily until the 8th.
9th – Carlie is
very sick. Anne is almost well. I borrowed $50 of Emily for Carlos. Paid back
$30 and Hyrum gave Carlos the other $20.00. Hyrum is very kind to us. In fact,
all my sons-in-law are very good to me. If they have ever felt offended with
me, it is all in the past. Now the best of feelings seem to prevail.
26th – Carl
returned from his Southern Mission.
31st – Carl went
through the Temple for Zebulon Young.
April 1st – Carl
Young went to the Temple for Ezekiel Clisbee.
2nd – Carl went to
the Temple for Abraham Young.
May 6th – Carl’s
birthday. Forty-two years old. Emily, Carli, Mamie, Josephine, Lulu, Nellie B.,
Kate, Alice C., Nellie H, Mamie Y. Cannon gave him a surprise party.
10th – Finished my
13th rug.
14th – Carl
succeeded in getting a new spring wagon and started for Provo.
June 1st – I
attended a reception at the Lion House.
9th – Mamie’s 9th
child, and 3rd son was born. Named Brigham Young Hardy.
July 20 – Attended the
Jubilee. Had a seat in the Pioneer stand. Could not hear nor see, being on a
back seat.
21st – Went to the
Jubilee, had a seat in Lambert store in upper windows. Had good view of
procession. Some very fine floats.
22nd – Went down
in the evening to see the decorations and view the procession. All very fine.
23rd – Finished
Nellie Brown’s “Throwdown.”
24th – The
procession came up 5th East past Emily’s. So I had a good chance to
see it without leaving home. The display was grand. The old Pioneer wagons were
almost too realistic. They brought back in a forcible manner the horrible
journey across the plains. I only sat and cried while they passed. Finished
Kate’s tidy.
28th – Received an
invitation from Pres. Joseph F. Smith, with two tickets, to attend the Smith
reunion at Saltair.
29th – Went to
Saltair. Carl, Emily, Carli, Ada, Josephine, Alice and Don were there. Kate and
Alice, Shirley Clawson came later. We had a very enjoyable time until the wind
rose and made it rather bad for the bathers. The wind came so sudden that it
was difficult for them to get out of the lake; one man had drifted so far out,
that a skiff had to go after him, or I don’t know but he would have perished.
It is almost a wonder that there are not more fatalities.
26th – Carl and
Alice, with the small children, took the cars for Provo. Carlie also started
for Soda Springs. Pres. Cannon going for his health.
Sept. 1st –
Finished Hyrum’s rug. Made the top of chair cushion cover for Hyrum’s cousin,
Mrs. Davis.
6th – I attended a
family reunion at Eliza Smith’s.
7th – Tuesday
morning about 5 o’clock, Lulu’s first boy was born.
Oct 1st – Received
from Estate $75.00.
3rd – Paid the
most out for taxes.
Nov. 12th –
Shirley Clawson was chosen President of Deacon’s Quorum in 12th
Ward. He and Chester were ordained deacons sometime before.
17th – Carlie was
here today. Her health is not very good. She says that next Friday, Tracy is
going to be ordained a Priest, and Clawson will be ordained a deacon.
4th – Went to
Provo with Carlie, she returned the same day. Paid for ticket $1.90. Made a
mistake in getting half fare ticket on the wrong line. Got half fare return
ticket on Oregon Short Line. Arrived at S.L. depot 6:20 p.m. Spent about $10.00
for my trip. Found Carl doing well. Children bright and learning nicely. I
think they will be good singers.
13th – Arrived
home safe, found all well. Shirley was waiting with buggy at depot.
25th – Christmas
has come again, and the erysipelas came to me also, but I am getting over it
nicely. I had some remembrances. Emily gave me an atlas. Mamie a nice cup and
saucer. Genie a picture of her own painting. Carroll a nice handkerchief.
Carlie some cheese and a photo of Helen C., Scott a picture. Some candy, nuts,
figs from Emily. Carlie gave wool shoes. Carl came up from Provo this morning.
Nellie H’s second daughter was born on the 19th of Dec. 1897, a week
ago today named Frances. Gave to the Cannon Ward 70 lbs. sewed carpet rags for
their meeting house.
Jan. 1st 1898 –
Another year has gone—and another begins. How fast they come. How fast they go.
What will be the record of the New Year. None can tell except by inspiration.
We know that the prophecies are being fulfilled. The judgments of God are
overtaking the wicked; yet wickedness seems to be on the increase; and terrible
calamities are more and more numerous. We hear of wars and rumors of wars in foreign
countries; and the Rev. say Lo and behold, they are right at your own doors. We
know not what the year will bring forth; but this we do know, the purposes of
the Almighty will be fulfilled.
Jan. 2rd – Hyrum C. and
Shirley started for San Francisco.
9th – I expected
Carlie would send for me today to attend Pres. Cannon’s birthday reunion but it
stormed and so prevented her from sending. Today it is snowing so I will not be
able to go. He will be 71 tomorrow.
11th – Attended
Pres. Cannon’s 71st birth sociable.
13th – Came home
from Carlie’s on the street car.
14th – Carlie,
Mamie, Josephine, Alice Dowden Y., two children, Lulu and baby visited at
Emily’s, Mamie and her baby. Scott was quite sick all day.
15th – Scott’s
sickness has developed into the Scarlet fever. The place is quarantined. A
great deal of hard work is caused by quarantine. Josephine is at Edna’s,
Chester sent to Lulu’s, but ---------was advised to come home. None can go to
school.
16th – The yellow
flag is waving in front of the house; and all of the rules and regulations are
carried out. Sheets dipped in carbolic acid water hang over the doors, and
sulphur is burning, the fumes of which are enough to make one sick if there was
nothing else. Well, we are in for a siege of isolation and I hope all will turn
out well. It will be hard on Emily I am sure. She was in hopes to have gotten
Rhoda Hardy but she could not come. I suppose Alice Young went home today. Kate
was poking the fire in the hall stove when it suddenly burst out into her face
and eyes and singed her hair. She was afraid at first if would destroy her
eyesight.
17th – Kate’s eyes
will be all right in a day or two. They are sore today. Scott is doing as well
as can be expected. He has some appetite this morning. He has the fever in its
worst form.
Today is Alice’s birthday, 22
years old. The house is quarantined so she can’t go out, neither can company
come in. May she never be quarantined again. And may she live to be as old as
her grandmother, and be as happy.
Feb. 1st – Carlie
Cannon’s birthday—47. She had a few friends at her house. Of course Emily and I
could not go on account of the quarantine. We would have liked to have been
there.
2nd – Emily feels
miserable today. I am afraid she will be sick if she doesn’t get out of that
room soon.
6th – It has been
very, very cold for a few weeks, and quite foggy. The weather has moderated
considerably.
21 – The yellow flag was
taken down today. Wilford Cannon has the Scarlet Fever. George Cannon Young was
born today. He is the 7th son of D. C. Young. Born in Provo, Utah.
28th – Today I am
74 years old. Len and Mamie, Bert and Josephine and Lulu came in for a little
while. Emily is in the midst of house cleaning. Lulu brought me some pinks. I
got a letter from Mark who is in Kentucky.
Mar. 1st – Emily’s
birthday, 49 years old. Carlie sent me some flowers. Got a letter from Carlos
Young. Received from Estate and check for $75. Am not feeling very well.
14th – Josephine’s
fourth daughter was born about 9 o’clock p.m.
16th – Snowing,
and has been, off and on for several days. Melts as it comes down.
Apr. 13th –
Received from Estate $50.00.
20th – Today the
colored troops of Camp Douglass left Salt Lake City.
26th – Visited at
Carlie Cannon’s with my daughters.
28th – Moved to
Mamie’s. Carlie has gone East with Pres. Cannon. Ada came home to spend the
summer.
May 2nd – Received
from Estate $50.00.
16th – Finished
Bessie’s spread.
20th – Went up
town to see some of the Utah troops off for the war. Afterwards went with Mamie,
Emily and Chester up to Camp.
June 1st – Leah
Dunford was married. Emily, Kate and Alice Clawson, Josephine and Geneva went
to Provo to the reception. Mamie intended to go but Emily H. had a swelling
under her arm which pained her so badly, Mamie gave up going.
3rd – Rained all
night, and tried to snow this morning. The weather is quite cool. Hyrum,
Shirley, Nellie, Leigh and the children from San Francisco last Tues. Received
$50.00 from the Estate. Paid $5.00 tithing.
4th – Aaron Young
Hardy and Nellie H. Young were baptized in the Tabernacle font, Thomas Adams
officiating.
5th – Aaron was
confirmed in the 2nd Ward by Apostle Brigham Young. Mr. Heath came
yesterday to Mamie with complaints about the children. He does not seem to have
a faculty of making the boys like him. He shot Clisbee’s dog and the boy
retaliated by killing one of his ducks, and that was more than he could stand.
L. G. planted a few seeds for me last Tues. He also lost a silver dollar by
tossing it up and it went farther than he intended it to, it lit in some newly
planted ground so he was not able to find it. The next day Mamie lost five
dollars in tithing.
12th – Bert and
Josephine have gone to Ogden. Josephine returns tomorrow. Bert goes farther on
State business.
13th – Anne Y.
Cannon was baptized, also, R. McKaig, B. Young, Jr. officiating. Confirmed by
G. Q. Cannon same day. Finished Bessie’s pillow shams.
27th – 1898 – This
is the 54th anniversary of the martyrdom of two of the best men of
the 19th century, Joseph Smith the Prophet and his brother Hyrum the
Patriarch. It was a sad day when they fell victims of wicked and corrupt men.
Sad have been the days without their society. When, oh when will there be a
reunion of the loved ones? The days seem so long, will the parting never end.
I was more acquainted with
Joseph and his home life, than with Hyrum. Having lived in his house between
two and three years. I have known of his outgoings, and his incomings, his
sorrows and his joys, his troubles and afflictions in public and in private. He
was one of the noblest of men and those who knew him best, loved him most. He
once said, as he was lying in bed when a boy, the bed clothes were taken up and
laid off onto the foot of the bed. He being frightened he raised up and pulled
them up again, this being repeated three times, the last time a hand was laid
upon his head.
July 6th – Went to
Lagoon with the old folks excursion. Had a ride on the Merry-go-Round. Price 5
cents.
July 21st – Ada’s
first son was born.
July 24th – Pioneer
Day. Went up in City Creek Canyon with Carl and family, in his lumber wagon. It
was very warm and dusty going up, but when we stopped in a nice shady place on
the bank of the creek, it was cool and quite enjoyable. I had a nice easy chair
to sit in going up and after I got there. And besides could lie down and rest
when we wanted to. I got very tired but stood it well and think it did me good.
We came home in the cool of the day and was not so long coming down as going
up. Quite a number of people were up there, and several going up as we came
down.
29th – Mamie went
up Parley’s Canyon to spend one or two weeks.
25th – Mamie came
home from the canyon.
26th – Carl and
Alice went home. They have been staying in S.L. City for about a month.
Sept. 2nd – Have
just heard of Pres. Woodruff’s death. It was a great surprise to us. We had
heard that he was feeling so well while in Calif.
4th – Pres.
Woodruff’s remains arrived home. Emily, Carlie and the whole party also
returned. E and G and husbands brought me an invalid table. Carlie brought me a
pair of wool shoes.
7th – Tracy had
his endowments.
8th – Mark
returned from his mission in the Southern States.
14th – Carroll had
her endowments. Pres. Woodruff’s funeral. Carl came up to the funeral.
20th – Tracy
started for Ann Arbor to school. Mark went to Logan last Saturday to school.
21st – Josephine
had my folks to her house.
23rd – Lulu moved
into my house at Minnie Hawhaw (that is the name I gave it when I first came
here) also Inglooce.
Oct. 1st –
Received from Estate $50.00. Quite a snow storm.
12th – Finished
Emily Hardy’s rug.
13th – Mamie’s 41st
birthday
18th – The
President started for Omaha; Carlie invited Mamie so she has gone with them.
20th – Spent the
afternoon at Sister Zina’s.
24th – Carlie and
Mamie arrived home from Omaha. They visited Chicago, and came in on U.P. 7:15
p.m.
Nov. 3rd – Went to
Carlie’s to a quilting. All my children were there, except Carl. Carlie gave me
a pair of blankets. God bless her, and may her stores increase from this time
forth, forever.
6th – Attended
fast meeting in 2nd Ward. Josephine had her baby blessed and named
Virginia. I paid $1.00 donation.
8th – Went to the
Polls and voted; and then went to the 18th Ward chapel to attend the
funeral of Harriet Cook Young. She was buried up in the Cemetery according to
her request. Carl was one of the pall bearers.
18th – Went to
Carlie Cannon’s to spend a few days. In the evening there was the most
beautiful sunset I ever beheld. I never saw anything so bright and brilliant in
the sky before. The colors, especially the blue, surpassed everything for
brightness.
19th – A heavy
snow storm that night.
20th – I came
home. That morning about 9 o’clock when I was getting up (it being late), I
glanced out of the window, and said to myself the snow is all off the trees and
the ground is all black with mud. Shortly after I looked out again and the snow
was on the trees and they were white as ever. I wondered if my eyes could so
deceive me.
22nd – I went with
Emily, Carlie, Mamie, Josephine, Lulu and Ada to Nellie H. Young’s, as a kind
of surprise party, each taking her something so that she and her mother might
have a pleasant Thanksgiving Day. While there, Josephine asked if anybody had
noticed how dark the snow was Monday morning. She said it was a dark brown all
over the valley as far as she could see. That explained the circumstance of my
thinking the snow being gone.
26th – Christmas
has come and gone. I have been quite sick for two or three weeks. I am getting
some better slow. Emily gave me a wrapper, Carlie bed springs, Mamie flowers,
Josephine a cup and saucer. Lulu mush bowl, Kate handkerchief. Alice and Bessie
a veil. Carl cards. Minnie a calendar.
28th – Carl came
up to see me, went back same day. I was taken sick about 4 months ago.
Jan. 6th , 1899 –
Between 11 and 12 o’clock, Lulu’s second boy was born.
26th – Am getting
better slowly. Emily came down with a Phaeton and took me for a short ride. I
went in to see Lulu’s baby.
Feb. 1st –
Carlie’s birthday. Commenced snowing.
7th – Snowing,
very cold.
14th – Sold my
home—gave Pres. Cannon $200.00.
Received 15 shares of sugar
stock from Pres. Cannon for the $200.00 placed in his hands to be assigned
equally between Carlos’ two families and Mamie and Josephine.
17th – Carlos
attended a ball at the insane asylum.
28th – Emily gave
me $2.00. Kate, pinks; Mamie hot water bag. Mamie’s little children, a card.
Carlie gave me violets, oranges and two dollars in silver.
Mar. 7th –
Josephine was taken down with the scarlet fever.
16th – Cousin
Susan Dow Clark called to see me. She was from Chicago.
Apr. 30 – Pres. Cannon, wife
and H. B. Clawson started east. We have had some of the most beautiful sunsets
that I ever saw.
May 1st – The first
of May, it snowed all day. Received a check from the Estate of $50.00.
16th – I moved to
Emily’s in the 12th Ward. I feel sorry to take her nice room. She
and the girls are so good to me I hardly know how to express myself. Josephine
and Lulu have shown me every kindness. Carlie and Carlos have spared no pains
to do me good, and Pres. Cannon; I can’t feel grateful enough to him for his
kindness to me and my family.
17th – I am
feeling much better today. Scott is very sick and Emily has her hands full
attending to his wants.
19th – Mrs.
Waldron (now Anderson) came to see Emily—her daughter was born in the Head
House in 1871 while boarding with me.
28th – Len and
Mamie and family and Shirley started for Alberta this morning. Their baggage
went last evening. It seems very lonesome. Quite a shower this afternoon.
June 1st – I
received from Estate $50.00.
This past weeks have been a
busy time. Schley, Decoration Day, Pres. Young’s birthday at Saltair and the
almost daily or nightly thunderstorms. Carl came up with Alice and the five
youngest children. They all went to Saltair, and the almost daily or nightly
thunderstorms. Carl came up from Provo with Alice and five youngest children
and went to Saltair. They left Kirt home alone. They stopped with Josephine.
Don went last Sunday to Helper, about 80 miles south, expecting to work at
Carpentering, but the men did not fulfill their agreement, but set him and two
other boys that went with him to packing great logs which nearly broke their
backs. I hope they will not stay.
6th – Got a letter
from Mamie today.
10th – Hyrum
returned from the Eastern States and brought some small presents.
July 6th – Carl
and Alice came up from Provo to go north on his mission for the B.Y. Academy.
He took, me, Josephine, and Alice over to Carlie’s. Nellie Young was there. She
seems quite happy with her husband. We hear quite often from Mamie and the
girls. It is a beautiful country, but not quite all that has been represented.
10th – Finished my
16th and I think my last rug.
25th – I went with
Carl down to Carlie’s. She came up here so I missed seeing her.
Aug. 5th – Carl
came up from Provo. Alice Clawson went to Soda Springs. Nellie Brown came down
from Soda Springs.
Aug. 6th – Fast
Day. cold, cloudy, some rain.
9th – Pres. Cannon
and party started for Canada.
Oct. 3rd – Went to
the Temple to be administered to.
12th – Carlie
started for Chicago. Snowed and hard thunder.
15th – Carlie
returned from N. Y. The shower of meteors proved to be a shower of rain.
16th – Returned to
Emily’s.
17th – The sun is
shining. Shirley returned from Canada. He started the 15th.
This is the end of this
diary. Three weeks later, on Dec. 9, 1899, Emily Dow Partridge Smith Young
passed away, age 75. These pages were typed by G. H. Steed, finished in 1970.
She had received them from a cousin, but they were difficult to read.