Saturday, July 1, 2023

Emma Dewey Allred Hayward

 




 Emma Dewey Allred Hayward


Emma Dewey was born on 21 April 1826


EMMY DEWEY ALLRED HAYWARD Emma Dewey was born on the 28 April 1826 in Babton, Wiltshire, England, the daughter of Sara Ranger and John Dewey. Her father died when she was about four years old and her mother married James Targett of Cadford, Wiltshire, England, and to this union was born four children: Ann, Eliza, John, and Mary. When Emma was just a young girl, she heard the gospel from a missionary by the name of Isaac Allred. She was converted to the truth of his words and braved the condemnation and ridicule of family and friends to join the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. She was baptized 6 July 1852. Her mother and stepfather disowned her so she packed her few belongings in a trunk and left England, never to see her family again. She worked her way to America, the land of Zion in 1852. On opening her trunk after her arrival, she found that someone had poured ink all over the few clothes and belongings she had brought with her. It was three years later when she left Mormon Grove, Kansas, on 1 July 1855, with the Richard Ballantine Company to walk all the way to Utah. Somewhere during the crossing of the ocean or the first year in the United States, she met William and Ruth Hayward who were also converts. They arrived in Utah in 1853. Emma's company arrived in Salt Lake 25 September 1855. The Haywards and Emma Dewey became great friends and they settled in Ogden, Weber County, Utah. Plural marriages were being practiced in the church at this time, and Emma Dewey became the third wife of the missionary who converted her. She was sealed on 7 October 1856 to Elder Isaac Allred who was born in Bedford County, Tennessee on 28 June 1813. He married his first wife, Julia Ann Taylor, on 10 October 1832. A daughter, Emma, was born to Isaac in Ogden; they then moved to Ephraim where a son, Adelbert, was born. In 1859 Isaac moved his family to Mt. Pleasant, where he was engaged in sheep raising. On the 12th of May he was accidentally killed by a lifelong friend, Tom Ivie. They had been sitting at the campfire when they began arguing over some sheep; in the heat of the argument Tom pulled an aspen pole from the fire and hit Isaac on the head. The blow killed him instantly. His friend and murderer was tried and condemned to death, but he escaped and went East. President Brigham Young prophesied that Tom Ivie would apostatize from the church and buzzards would pick his bones. This prediction was literally fulfilled as the remains of Mr. Ivie were subsequently found in a cornfield devoured by buzzards. Thus, Emma Dewey Allred has left a widow with two small children. During this period of bewilderment, William and Ruth Hayward came to her aid and befriended her. Emma had known nothing but hardships and hard work from her early childhood, and being a widow with her small babies to provide for was just another chapter in her life to strengthen her character. William entered into polygamy and took Emma as his second wife on 6 June 1863. He made a home for her in Moroni, Utah. On 26 April 1864 a son, Thomas Henry, was born to them. Thus in the triangle of plural marriages, Thomas had half brothers and sisters that had half brothers and sisters that were no relation to Thomas. Being a second wife obliged Emma to do whatever she could to earn a living for herself and three children. They went barefoot, poorly clothed, and often hungry while their mother bent over the washboard or perspired over hot irons to earn a few cents from her neighbors. They grew up in the very poorest of their surroundings. The children assisted their mother as they were able in the chores, and they indeed learned the value of money. William had been called to help settle the Sevier Valley (later called Richfield) in about 1859. He later built a double house and moved Emma and her children to Richfield. They saw much poverty and because of Indian disturbances were forced to leave their home and move to Nephi. Here a daughter, Ruth, was born to Emma, but she died while still an infant of dysentery. William was called to help resettle Richfield in 1870; he took Ruth with him, but Emma remained in Nephi. Her daughter married Thomas West and moved to Chester in 1875; Emma followed her two boys. She was the first school teacher in Chester. Through all of Emma's hard work, she always found time to give her time and talents to the church. The Chester Ward Records show that she was very active. She was a teacher in the first Sunday School and on 2 December 1883 was sustained as second assistant in the Sunday School. She held this position until 1892 when she was advanced to first assistant--a position few women have ever held. She had been sustained as Second Counselor in the Relief Society on 13 January 1878 and when the Primary was organized on 22 June 1880 she was its first President. She was released from the Primary in 1893. She followed the pattern of the Master Teacher of teaching by doing. She would take her primary children out into the wheat fields and follow along behind the thrasher gleaning the grain they left. Her hands were often raw and bleeding. When they had gleaned all they could, she would have it thrashed and give the wheat to the bishop, thus teaching the children both the value of work and the blessing of giving. William Hayward died from internal injuries sustained from over lifting; this happened on 27 September 1891 at the age of 74. He was buried at Richfield. Emma left Chester and moved to Mt. Pleasant to make her home with her daughter in 1893. While there she furnished the bread for the sacrament for 12 years. She would take the bread in a little egg basket lined with a white napkin and covered with a lid. She would carefully gather any pieces of bread left over and be very sure that not one piece was wasted; she explained to the grandchildren and neighbor children that it was an honor to eat these pieces of bread as they had been blessed. Her kindness to children and loved ones was most outstanding and she was affectionately known wherever she went as "Aunt Emma." Her grandchildren called her "Grandma Great." On Tuesday, 20 April 1909, at the age of 83, she gathered her family together and walked several blocks in the rain to have a four-generation picture taken. Soon after returning home she became ill and slipped peacefully away during the night. She was buried at Mt. Pleasant. Her obituary read, "Another of Mt. Pleasant's pioneers has passed to the Great Beyond in the person of Aunt Emma Hayward. She died early Wednesday morning, 21 April 1909."
  Grandmother was very modest and unassuming. She never had much to say about her life nor did she leave any stories that would help complete her history. One letter from her half-sister Ann in England was found among her papers, so she did hear from her family. In asking some of her grandchildren what they could remember about her, one of them said, "I remember her little cape and bonnet trimmed with a feather and lace which she always wore to church." Others said about all they could remember was her kindness and hard work. All of them said she was one of the hardest-working persons they had ever known. One remembered her beautiful flower garden and the bouquets she always sent home with them, and another has a favorite spot in his flower garden where some of her Lily-of-the-Valley grow. I was just a year old when she died and cannot remember her, but I have been told by my mother many times how she used to play with me and laugh at my actions until the tears would roll down her face. She laughed at my hands when I was born because they were so big. She said, "When she puts them over her face they are so big they cover her whole face. What greater gift could a father and a grandmother give you than hardworking hands?"


Emma Dewey Allred Grave Marker 


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Wednesday, May 31, 2023

Washington Perry McArthur and Urania Gregg McArthur ~~~Pioneers of the Month ~~~June 2023

 




 



















































According to the Index of Utah Pioneers compiled by the Sons of the Utah Pioneers
 Urania Gregg came to Utah as a pioneer when she was 24.
 She was married to Washington Perry McArthur in Scrubgrass 
Township, Venango County, Pennsylvania on October 25, 1846, when she was 20 years old. 
Very quickly the new family began the move west, as her first child, 
Almeda Jennett McArthur was born just a few days 
over a year later in 1847 in Fort Madison, Lee County, Iowa.













Monday, May 1, 2023

Mary Ann Dallin Wheelock

 

 
Mary Ann was the wife of Cyrus Wheelock who was Pioneer of the Month, 

August 1, 2008.  Not much was said about his wife Mary Ann.  So now we can

learn more. 




Mary Ann Dallin Wheelock 



ORIGINAL NAME
Mariane Dallen
BIRTH27 May 1831
Devon, England
DEATH13 Mar 1892 (aged 60)
Mount Pleasant, Sanpete County, Utah,
Mount Pleasant, Sanpete County, Utah, USA PLOTA_ms_109_5


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Her parents were Tobias Dallin (Dalling) and Anthena Finch.
Mary Ann was the firstborn of ten children.  She was the caregiver in the Dallin family.  Her mother died while the family was still living in England.
 
After her mother's death, Tobias joined the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. 
 
 Tobias Dallin moved his family across the Bristol Channel to the area of Newport, Monmouthshire.
 On May 27, 1848, Tobias was baptized a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints by W. Hemshaw.

 His children who were old enough were baptized in the months that followed: Mary Anne, Thomas, Robert, and Anthea on Oct. 5th and John and William on Jan. 30th of 1849. Catherine is listed as a member of the branch in the Newport branch records, but no baptism date is given for her.

Family tradition says that the Dallin family was converted to the LDS Church by Cyrus Wheelock, who later married Mary Anne Dallin. 

Newport records and the history of a neighbor in Springville who also joined the Church in Newport confirm that Cyrus was a missionary in that area at the time the Dallins were baptized, though he did not personally baptize any of the family. No mention is made of Tobias' wife, Anthea in the Newport records.  

One more child was born after the family moved to this area. Louisa was christened in August of 1849 at Hartland, Devonshire, but Tobias’ residence was listed at Newport in Monmouthshire.  Anthea’s name did not appear on the baptismal record. It is possible that Anthea died just after Louisa's birth.
Anthea was buried back in her birth parish of Clovelly on 24 August 1849.


The four oldest brothers of the Dallin family, John, William, Thomas, and Robert, sailed on the “North Atlantic” from Liverpool on 4 September and arrived in New Orleans on 1 November 1850.  Evidence from genealogical records suggests that the brothers traveled to the Salt Lake Valley in 1851.  However, further research is needed to determine the exact company they traveled with.    

The rest of the Dallin family traveled to the Salt Lake Valley in 1852 with the Abraham O. Smoot Company.  

The brother’s father, Tobias, and the rest of their siblings, Mary Ann, Catherine, Eliza, and Edwin, sailed from Liverpool on the “Ellen Maria” on 10 February, and arrived in New Orleans on 5 April 1852.

Mary Ann's birth and death dates are confirmed by the Utah State History Cemeteries and Burials Database and Find A Grave website.


Mary Ann married Cyrus Hubbard Wheelock on December 11, 1853. They were the parents of seven children and they were living in Springville, Utah.

 

They moved to Mt. Pleasant, Utah December 1863. Then they moved to North Ogden where Cyrus was called to be a bishop.  At this time Mary Ann taught school.  Then they moved back to Mt. Pleasant.

Mary Ann was a small woman, but a woman of strength, as was displayed in the many trials of endurance faced in her life.  She had a keen mind.  She was able to discern, foresee, and counsel family and friends. Her husband traveled a lot making life difficult and lonely at times. 

Mary Ann passed away on March 13, 1892, in Mt. Pleasant at the age of sixty-one.


Tabias Dallin
Father of Mary Ann Dallin 

Anthena Finch Dallin























Mary Ann Wheelock's Timeline

1831
May 27, 1831
Birth of Mary Ann Wheelock
West Bromwich, Sandwell, UK

June 19, 1831
christened on 6/19/1831
Ilfracombe, Devonshire, England

June 19, 1831
christened on 6/19/1831
Ilfracombe, Devonshire, England
1850
October 1850
Birth of Kate Ethlinda Wheelock
West Bromwich, Stafford, England
1858
1858
Birth of Julian Russell Wheelock
Utah Territory
1861
February 17, 1861
Birth of Cyrus Alberto Wheelock
Springville, Utah, Utah, United States
1863
October 26, 1863
Birth of Marion Ella Wheelock
Mount Pleasant, Sanpete, Utah
1865
October 16, 1865
Birth of Hannah Ellen Maude Wheelock
Mount Pleasant, Sanpete, Utah




Marian Dallin Wheelock 
Grave Marker 




Cyrus Wheelock is one of my favorite Mt. Pleasant Pioneers 

 

Friday, March 31, 2023

Andrew Johansen and Annie Monsen Johansen ~~~ Pioneers of the Month ~~~ April 2023

 






Andrew and Anna 


Andrew Johansen's life story in The Niels Johansen Family Record Book, compiled by Gayle Hayward Bailey, November 1968. Story submitted by Beverly Johansen Edvalson.



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Andrew Johansen, the fifth son and seventh child of Niels and Ane Andersen Johansen, was born on 26 November 1870 at "The Bottoms," an area located a little west of Mt. Pleasant, Sanpete, Utah. His father lived the then-prevailing church law of polygamy and had two sisters, Ane and Andersina Andersen for his wives. Ane, Andrew's mother, lived on a farm at the Bottoms while Andersine (or Sena) and her children lived in Mt. Pleasant. Andrew did not receive too much early schooling perhaps because of the distance to school or perhaps because he was needed to help on the farm. Although he was the fifth son, two boys had died while very young, and the oldest (Joseph) had married when Andrew was only seven years old; this left just Andrew and John to help on the farm and assume responsibilities when their father was not at home. When Andrew was fifteen his mother died. She left her husband and a family of six living children.. Living just a few miles north of Niels Johansen's farm was another Danish convert and his family. Mons and Maren Katherine Pallesen (Jensen) Monsen had come from Denmark in 1879. Their oldest child, Annie, along with one brother had been born in Denmark. (The Monsens later had five additional children.) Andrew began "courting" Annie Monsen--taking her horseback riding, to the local dances and to church parties. Two days before Andrew's twenty-first birthday they went to the Manti Temple to be married. After their marriage, Andrew and Annie purchased a farm on the Bottoms, but later acquired a home in Mt. Pleasant. In addition to farming, Andrew spent some time during their early married life herding sheep in Scipio. They lived in Mt. Pleasant for seventeen years and during this time Annie gave birth to six children: Fredrick Leo 10 February 1893; Andrew Orange 2 April 1896; Vienna 4 November 1899; Arda May 5 April 1901; Mons Neldon 1 April 1904; Ada Arvinna 2 January 1907. Two of the girls, Vienna and Arda May, passed away during this period and are buried in Mt. Pleasant. Vienna was just a little over four months old when she died of whooping cough and Arda May had heart trouble and passed away at the age of three. In 1908 they heard of some land in the Uintah Basin that could be obtained if a person made the proper filing and then homesteaded it, continuing the necessary improvements. Andrew and his brother-in-law, Will Oman, (married to Andrew's younger sister, Annie) decided to investigate and they later filed on some land in Boneta, a community fifteen miles north of Duchesne, the county seat of Duchesne County. The two men left in the late winter or early spring for Boneta and built homes for their families. In April they returned to Mt. Pleasant for their families and traveled to Colton and thence to the "Basin." Their first home in Boneta was a one-room log cabin with a sod roof, dirt floor, and no windows. (It was located under the hill from their later large family home.) Conditions were very similar to those of the early pioneers of Salt Lake Valley. Sagebrush had to be burned and land cleared before any planting could be done. Some other settlers from Sanpete also joined them at about the same time. There was no water so they had to haul it in. In the winter they melted snow. Then the men all went up to the Lake Fork River and made a canal. Even with the canal and new ditches, many areas were quite a distance from water and still had to haul it to their homes. Because of Indian treaties, Indians had priority on water rights and the settlers worked hard with their crops and meager water privileges. However, the Lord was sure with them and while Andrew didn't become a rich man of gold or silver, he did raise a posterity to honor his name. During this hard period of homesteading, there were few, if any, serious illnesses in his family. (Among his posterity three descendants are named after him: Andrew Orange Johansen, a son; Donald Andrew Johansen, a grandson; and Donald Andrew Johansen, Jr., a great-grandson.) In 1911, Annie returned to Mt. Pleasant for the winter to await the birth of their seventh child. Leo had stayed in Boneta with his father and the other children accompanied their mother. On 25 February 1911 their last child, Mary Catherine, was born. They first had a school in Boneta which also served as the church meeting place; later a chapel was built. At this time Andrew built a "townhouse" near the church and school for winter living and in the spring and summer, they moved to their farmhouse under the hill. Finally about eight or ten years after they had arrived in Boneta, they built a lovely four-room ranch house on a flat overlooking the surrounding area, and it was here Andrew spent the remaining years of his life. Annie's brother, Orson Monsen's wife died in 1925 after giving birth to a baby boy. Andrew and Annie took the baby, Frank Monsen, into their home and loved and raised him as their own. Andrew and Annie sent one son, Andrew Orange, on a mission and helped their other children in establishing their own homes. Andrew was generous with what he had although he was very quiet. The following obituary was published at the time of his death: "Andrew Johansen, 68, one of Bonet'a earliest settlers, died suddenly at his home Sunday, July 23, 1939, at 4:15 P.M. ...Mr. Johansen had been suffering for several months from a serious heart ailment, but though he and his family had been warned his condition was serious, it was not expected that the end would come so soon. Sunday morning his son, Andrew Orange Johansen, of Logan, had arrived at the home and had suggested that his father and mother accompany him to Logan for a visit. Mr. Johansen seemed in good spirits and health as he prepared for the journey and all the members of his family were present to bid him goodbye as he left the house and entered his son's car. The car, with orange and his mother in the front seat and Mr. Johansen in the rear, had hardly traveled 100 yards when Mr. Johansen made some strange sounds that attracted his son's attention, and before the car could be brought to a halt he toppled over in the seat. Death apparently came almost instantly and the goodbyes Mr. Johansen had just given his family served as a goodbye for all time... Although a staunch L.D.S., Mr. Johansen never made any effort to push into the limelight in church work or otherwise. he was known by all his neighbors and friends as a quiet man with little to say, but one who was always a good neighbor, ready and willing to take the share of all responsibilities and cares. he was loved and respected by the entire community." Andrew's appearance was one of premature aging almost certainly coming from the hard pioneering work on his farm in Boneta. he carried the same appearance for years and never seemed to age any further than the first time you met him. He was a quiet hard-working man who never complained or spoke ill of anyone. His visits were always a treat to the grandchildren, and on one such visit, they brought a beautiful Christmas baby doll to their granddaughter, which she still treasures and holds dear. Andrew today (1968) has a posterity of 83; these and many other people will remember and hold dear the memory of Andrew Johansen. Story submitted by Beverly Johansen Edvalson. (Beverly originally began compiling the Niels Johansen Family Record, then asked if I would take over. She deserves our thanks for her foresight.)

Wednesday, March 1, 2023

Carl Gustave Bjelke and wife Mary Wall Bjelke ~~~ Pioneers of the Month March 2023

Carl Gustave Bjelke, son of Niels and Catherine was born in Malmo Sweden December 13, 1823. He learned the trade of shoemakers.  He joined the Latter Day Saint Church in 1857 and immigrated to Utah in 1861, crossing the plains in an ox train under Captain Murdock.

After residing in Salt Lake for one year he came to Mt. Pleasant in 1862 and worked at his trade and on a farm.

When he landed in New York he had just 50 cents left and he gave that to a Danish emigrant whose wife and baby was ill.

He was the only one in his family to come to this country except for a cousin by the name Streeper whose posterity is living in Davis County.

He lived in the fort the first winter and the next winter he had a shop where the Texico Service Station now stands (no longer).

Anthon H. Lund who later became prominent in the Church lived here with him during the winter.

He served 3 and 1/2 years in the mission field in the old country before coming here and was the means of converting several families to the Gospel, who then came to Utah and were located in Fairview and Moroni.

Mr. Bjelke was married to Mary Wall in the fall of 63. Seven children were born to them and four of them passed away in infancy.

The couple moved to Moroni in 1866.  That was the year the Black Hawk War was an uprising.  The subject of this sketch is Captain Swenson Company. 

After spending years in Moroni, they moved back to Mt. Pleasant where they resided ever since. 

After coming back to Mt. Pleasant Mr. Bjelke worked with four other shoemakers: Hafen, Hendricksen, Nielsen and Omen to make shoes for the growing community.

He was one of the companies that built the amusement hall which was afterward sold to Duncan McMillan and became the Wasatch Academy and later the First Presbyterian Church. 

He was also one of the first stockholders of the Snpete Coop in business 58 years.

Mr. Bjelke died in December of his 85th year. He belonged to the Kings Hussars while in Sweden  


(1823 to 1909)





Thursday, December 1, 2022

The Ellertson Family

 


Even though John and Gertrude Ellertson were not listed as Mt. Pleasant Pioneers, many of their family
were.  And many of the family still live here in Mt. Pleasant.
Including Speakman, Reams, Barentsen,Syndergaard 



   HISTORY OF JOHN EILERTSEN & GERTRUDE CHRISTENA LUND

                                                             

by Ephraim Ellertsen


   John Eilertsen was born on 13 September 1823 in Carlsgave, Frederiksborg, Denmark, the son of Eilert & Barbara (Schadt) Henriksen.  John’s father was a cottager and tailor in Carlsgave.   


   Eilert & Barbara’s family consisted of 10 children, 2 of them dying in infancy.  When John was seven years old his father died leaving his family of eight, with the youngest only four years old.  Because of this death, the family became scattered very young.  John left home between the ages of ten and thirteen years and went to Copenhagen where he learned the trades of blacksmithing and milling. After several years he seldom heard from his family.

  His mother lived to be 92 years old. 

On April 13, 1844 John Eilertsen married Gertrude Christena Lund, daughter of Hans Peter & Gertrude Margareth (Larsen) Lund.  To them were born seven children, the first four being born in Denmark while the other three were born in America.


  In June 1850, Erastus and Willard Snow arrived in Copenhagen as missionaries.  They became very dear friends to the Lunds and Eilertsens.  Two of the Eilertsen children bear their names as also do some in the next generation.


   Gertrude Christena Eilertsen joined the Church with the first converts.  Later that year (1850) John Eilertsen, his mother-in-law Gertrude Margareth Larsen Lund, and her children Hans Peter Lund and Barbara Christena Lund, and her step-children Lars Peter Lund and Angelica Christena Lund.


   John Eilertsen did some missionary work in Copenhagen and then, Friday morning  November 7, 1854, John, his wife Gertrude Christena, three children, mother-in-law, and Lars Peter Lund set sail for America.  Barbara Christenea Lund planned to come to America but at the last minute changed her mind and never did emigrate.  Hans Peter Lund remained to do missionary work.  He came to America in 1857 and returned on the second mission in 1860. The others believed in the Gospel taught by the elders but did not feel that it would be the right thing to give up all they had and emigrate.


  The Ellertsens spent their last night with Sophia Louise who after became the fifth wife of Apostle Orson Hyde.


   They sailed on the steamer “Cimbra”, under the direction of Peter O. Hansen.  They safely arrived at Fredrickhaven on the east coast of Jutland where more emigrants joined them.  Upon leaving there, a fierce wind began to blow.  After several days of practically drifting around, the captain, though an experienced sailor, deemed it necessary to seek the nearest harbor in Norway.  This brought them into a beautiful harbor called Mendel, surrounded by very high cliffs.  In a few days, they again put out to sea.  The captain soon learned that the change was only for a short spell.  He then decided to go back to Mendal, but could not.  They were forced to go back to Fredrickhaven, their first stopping point.  They arrived there on December 9th, 1854.  On the 20th they set sail again.  The weather was worse than ever before.  For two days the ship fought her way against the raging winds and was forced to start back.  The wind suddenly changed, and immediately they steered for Hull landing there on the 24th of December.  The following day they continued their journey by rail to Liverpool, England. 


   They were checked to sail on the ship Helios, but because of the delay, they sailed on the James Nesmith.  Captain Mills was secured for their company.  They set sail from Liverpool on January 7, 1855.  They landed in New Orleans on February 8, 1855.


They sailed up the Mississippi, arriving at St. Louis, Missouri.  In March they continued their journey to Mormon Grove, Weston, Missouri, where Norman Willard was born on the 16th of April 1855.  They remained there for six weeks.  From there they crossed the plains in Noah T. Guyman’s Company.  They arrived in Salt Lake City on September 9, 1855.  They lived in Salt Lake City on 3rd East Street between 7th and 8th South, in part of the home of Lars Peter Lund’s three daughters.  Their mother had died while crossing the plains.  Later John Eilertsen bought two lots between 9th and 10th East and 8th and 9th South Streets.  They then moved o Spanish Fork in 1856 where they bought a home. 


It was there that John Louis and Ephraim were born.  John Eilertsen’s mother-in-law died in Spanish Fork at the age of eighty in 1861.


   John Eilertsen was the first councilor to the Bishop, and his wife was the Relief Society President.  He also married a second wife, Mary Hansen, and one son was born to them, John Paul Eilertsen.


   In January or April 1863 they moved to Spring City, Sanpete County, Utah, where they again bought a home and some farming land.  From there they moved to Mona, Juab County, Utah in June of 1873.  They owned a home on the main street and kept campers and travelers and also worked in the mercantile business.  Gertrude Christena died there on March 26, 1900.  He then married Christena Burrison but lived only one and one-half years after his marriage.


Addendum:

1. From another letter, probably by Ephraim Ellertsen, states:

a. The father of John Ellertson died at age 50.

b. the children of John Ellertson were Henry Peter, Julian Barbara, 

    Hannah Rosetta, Erastus, Norman Willard, John Louis, and Ephraim.

c. Erastus died shortly before they came to America at one year of age.

d. Those remaining said the Lord had blessed them wonderfully and felt

   they should stay and take care of it

2. The fifth wife of Apostle Orson Hyde was Sophia Margaret Lyon.

3. This history as relayed through the Ellertsen Family organization indicated

    that the Eilertsen home in Mona is still standing and that it was purchased by Ray Newton in the winter of 1929 and has been remodeled.  John Louis and his wife Eveline Dinitia lived in this home, after the death of their daughter Floosie  Rosetta lived in the home.  Mrs. Ray Newton was living in the home, in 1977.

4. The spelling of the Eilertsen name was changed to Ellertson.  The descendant of  John, Paul Ellertsen took the name of Ellison.


Transcribed by Elaine Speakman




 

Neola Gertrude Ellertson Olson One very special spiritual experience for Neola, occurred when she was twelve years old. Because her mother was the Relief Society president, she often attended the meetings to help with the music by playing the organ. She had been taught by her mother and was quite gifted. In one of the meetings, a woman stood and spoke in tongues. She said that Neola would one day cross the waters to preach the Gospel. Another woman then stood and gave the interpretation of this prophecy. This would indeed come to pass because she later served a mission for the Church in the Hawaiian Islands. A cousin who was in attendance at this meeting would later stand and relate the events at another church function. (Neola, my grandmother, told me this story.)





George and Neola Ellertson Olsen









Henry P. Ellertson
A veteran of the Indian War
listed ninth from the bottom 


more information and pictures (including names)
can be found at: https://www.familysearch.org/photos/artifacts/17849010?p=40159700&returnLabel=Neola%20Gertrude%20Ellertson%20(KWCP-GDB)&returnUrl=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.familysearch.org%2Ftree%2Fperson%2Fmemories%2FKWCP-GDB



Tuesday, November 1, 2022

Isaiah Cox ~~~ Pioneer of the Month ~~~ November 1, 2022

 


One of Mt. Pleasant's First

Sitting in our northeast room of the Relic House is a picture of Isaiah Cox.
We honor Isiah as the first pioneer baby born in Mt. Pleasant.

Isiah Cox
First Born Pioneer Child In Mt. Pleasant 

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1894 Lookout Mountain

1894/7: Elders at Lookout Mountain - Southern States Mission (6 July 1894)


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Isaiah was the son of Isaiah Cox Sr. 
Isaiah Cox Sr. 
A History of Isaiah Cox Sr. will be posted tomorrow. 
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Abigail and Mary Ann Were Sisters 



McMullin, Abigail


 

Abigail McMullin by Clesta Worthen Adams


Abigail McMullin was born in Payson, Utah County, Utah, 12 November 1861. Daughter of Willard Glover McMullin and Mary Ann Holmes. In December 1862 she moved with her parents, who had been called to colonize the cotton mission, to Harrisburg, Wash Co., Utah. Her father died on 18 Oct 1884. Her mother continued to live in Harrisburg for several years and then moved to Leeds, Wash. Co. She married Isaiah Cox, Jr., on 15 November 1882. They were the parent of eight children: Walter McMullin Cox, born 11 Aug 1883, at Leeds, Washington, Utah Mary Ann Cox, born 23 Jan 1885, at Harrisburg, Wash., Utah Willard Glover Cox, born 13 Feb 1887 at Harrisburg, Wash., Utah Abbie Cox, born 1 June 1888, at Harrisburg, Wash., Utah Wilford Fenton Cox, born 10 Aug 1890, at Harrisburg, Wash., Utah Lawrence Janes Cox born 4 March 1893 at Harrisburg, Wash., Utah Elson Holmes Cox, born 15 Oct 1896, at St. George, Wash., Utah Henrietta Cox, born 12 Apr 1900, at St. George, Wash., Utah 13 Abigail died of consumption 28 March 1904, at the very young age of 43. Mary Ann Cox had just turned nineteen at the time and took over in the home with much of the responsibility of caring for the younger children until her marriage later in the year. At that time she took Henrietta (Etta) with her for several years. (I am Clesta Worthen, daughter of Mary Ann Cox, and these are some of the things I remember that my mother told me. ) She said her mother, Abigail McMullin, was a very small woman, good at handling her children. During her final illness, she seemed to realize the danger of her disease infecting her family and instructed the older children to dig a deep hole away from the house and dispose of the waste that she coughed up by burying it in the hole and covering it with a layer of dirt each time. Just before she died she called her family around her and sat up in bed and appeared to be looking into the future as she recited a poem about the future of her family. The poem was not recorded, but my mother recalled that it told of some of her sons going to foreign lands, which two of them did. Wilford and Lawrence fought in France in World War I. The poem was very unusual, as she was not a poet - just seemed to be inspired at that time. In My 1976 I wrote to Aunt Abbie Moore to see if she remembered any of the poems her mother recited before she died. This is all she could remember: Children of Earth remember me While on this land or on the sea There is no better friend to thee Than Father, Mother, and God, these three.

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Isaiah  Cox Jr. and Anne Middleton 


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Cox, Isaiah Jr.

 

MEMORIES OF MY GRANDFATHER, ISAIAH COX, JR.

by Clesta Worthen Adams

I was around ten years old when Grandpa Cox and Aunt Anna moved to St.George. They had been living in the Moapa Valley, Nevada. I recall him talking about raising cantaloupes.

He said the ground got so it didn't produce well - got too hard - so he had the bright idea of plowing straw into the ground, and it produced much better.

 He and Aunt Anna built a new home in St. George, in the northwest part of town, and my father and mother built next door to them. Grandpa had an old threshing machine in his yard. He puttered around it a lot, hoping to invent something better. He had a large Asparagus patch in his yard and walked with his crop to Warren Cox's hotel. He liked to sit on his front porch and read the scriptures. While married to his first wife, Abigail McMullin, he was called on a mission to the Southern states, and his family had a real struggle while he was away. My mother told me how little food they had. She was the oldest girl. He got sick and had to return home. I remember when Mt. Pleasant had some big celebration, they asked him to come because he was the first white child born in that town. I have the large photograph that was taken of him at that time.   Grandpa was a tall slender man with dark hair (originally).

I thought he was very nice-looking. He had a hearty laugh, and I loved him. Apparently, he was quite a step dancer in his day. Once in a while, we could talk him into dancing a bit for us. He danced only with his feet - no arm movements at all - and he sort of stayed more or less in the same spot. We liked to watch him. He lived long enough to have a five-generation picture taken.  


Isaiah Cox, Jr. was born 5 June 1859 at Mount Pleasant, Sanpete Co. Utah blessed 29 Apr 1860 by James N. Jones Baptized 3 Oct 1867 by Daniel D. McArthur, Confirmed by the same man Endowed 15 Mar 1877 Ordained and elder 15 Mar 1877 by his father

Married 15 Nov 1882 to Abigail McMullin in St. George Temple (She died 28 Mar 1904)

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Married Anna Elizabeth Middleton 8 Feb 1912


The first home I lived in was a rental at 364 W 200 N in St. George, Utah. I was brought there as a newborn infant and lived there for a few years. I don't remember living there but the couple living next door at 398 W 200 N became friends of our family for life. They were Isaiah and Annie Cox, better known to us as Grandpa and Aunt Annie. Isaiah had been married before and had children, that is why we called him grandpa. Aunt Annie married later in life and had no children. She sure knew how to spoil children though. Even after our family moved to another part of St. George, our family kept in close touch. My mother wrote this in her personal history: When Darrell was two, a baby girl was born to us. We named her Mary Anne. Our next door neighbor, Aunt Annie Cox, fell in love with Darrell when he was five months old. She came to be such a special person in our lives. After Darrell learned to walk good, he would go over to Aunt Annie's every day. She made all his clothes. She played so many games with him. Any time he broke a toy, he would say, "No matter, Annie will fix it!' Grandpa Cox was sort of partial to Mary Anne. She always kissed him on the forehead where he didn't have whiskers. Grandpa Cox blessed Mary Anne when she was two months old. Darrell called himself Grandpa's 'feetheart' and Annie's 'pet'. Mary Anne continues. I remember going to Aunt Annie's home often to visit after I grew older and we had moved to another neighborhood. My love for sugar sandwiches came from Aunt Annie. White bread spread with butter and sprinkled with sugar, then folded in half, is still a delicious favorite treat! Every time I eat a sugar sandwich, I think of Aunt Annie. ( It doesn't taste the same on whole wheat bread.) One winter night, in the mid 1950's, my favorite cousin, Linda, and I slept over at Cox's. The bedroom was not heated so we slept with heated bricks wrapped in blankets to keep our feet warm. This was a unique experience for both of us, one we had heard about but thought only happened in our parents day. Our breakfast was cooked on a wood stove before we woke up. In the warming oven at the top of the stove were bowls of piping hot cereal, fried eggs, bacon and white toast. We felt like royalty being served the finest breakfast ever. I ate breakfast with Aunt Annie many times after that! My mother had a modern electric stove so the warming oven was so quaint - as were the hot bricks to sleep with. My first taste of asparagus was at Aunt Annie's. I didn't like it, but I enjoyed picking it for her out of a large patch in her back yard. I treasure a small crocheted multicolored purse Aunt Annie made for me and a glass dog figurine that she gave me because I liked it. Aunt Annie and Grandpa loved us and we loved them.



Five Generations
Isaiah Cox Mary Ann Cox Worthen
William G. Worthen 
Richard G. Worthen
Margaret Worthen Terry



 

A gathering of early settlers outside the St George Tabernacle circa 1907


 


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Isaiah Cox Jr. and Annie Middleton 

   My mother wrote this in her personal history: When Darrell was two, a baby girl was born to us. We named her Mary Anne. Our next-door neighbor, Aunt Annie Cox, fell in love with Darrell when he was five months old. She came to be such a special person in our lives. After Darrell learned to walk good, he would go over to Aunt Annie's every day. She made all his clothes. She played so many games with him. Any time he broke a toy, he would say, "No matter, Annie will fix it!' Grandpa Cox was sort of partial to Mary Anne. She always kissed him on the forehead where he didn't have whiskers. Grandpa Cox blessed Mary Anne when she was two months old. Darrell called himself Grandpa's 'feetheart' and Annie's 'pet'. Mary Anne continues. I remember going to Aunt Annie's home often to visit after I grew older and we had moved to another neighborhood. My love for sugar sandwiches came from Aunt Annie. White bread spread with butter and sprinkled with sugar, then folded in half, is still a delicious favorite treat! Every time I eat a sugar sandwich, I think of Aunt Annie. ( It doesn't taste the same on whole wheat bread.) One winter night, in the mid-1950's, my favorite cousin, Linda, and I slept over at Cox's. The bedroom was not heated so we slept with heated bricks wrapped in blankets to keep our feet warm. This was a unique experience for both of us, one we had heard about but thought only happened on our parent's day. Our breakfast was cooked on a wood stove before we woke up. In the warming oven at the top of the stove were bowls of piping hot cereal, fried eggs, bacon, and white toast. We felt like royalty being served the finest breakfast ever. I ate breakfast with Aunt Annie many times after that! My mother had a modern electric stove so the warming oven was so quaint - as were the hot bricks to sleep with. My first taste of asparagus was at Aunt Annie's. I didn't like it, but I enjoyed picking it for her out of a large patch in her backyard. I treasure a small crocheted multicolored purse Aunt Annie made for me and a glass dog figurine that she gave me because I liked it. Aunt Annie and Grandpa loved us and we loved them.