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| Bertha Marie Pederson Gunderson Jens second wife
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| Nathanial Rudolphus and Mathilda Anderson Burns Bennett |
In August, 1871 or 1872, a band of Indians riding some horses they had stolen from the bishop came across the hills to Fairview where my Grandfather and two other men were taking the town herd home to Fairview. It was a dark rainy night and as the herders passed a stone quarry, at the point of a hill near the river they were fired upon by some of the Indians lying in ambush. My Grandfather, Peter Larsen Sr., saw one of the Indians just as he was firing, he jumped just in time to save his life but was shot in the hand and an arrow pierced the back of his neck. He mounted his horse and rode for home where his wounds were treated. One of the men made it home but died a few days later. In one instance, in the early spring of 1866. Mr. Bennett with his Captain, caught nine Black Hawk Indians, and put them in the jail at Manti, Utah. About April 14, they broke jail, three of them being killed while trying to escape, the others going as far North as Fountain Green, then called Uinta, going into the mountains on the West. On April 18 Chief Sanpitch was killed in Birch Creek Canyon. Mr. Bennett and others followed the other Indians until dark that night. The next day he was detailed with others to take up the tracks. They followed on over the big mountains south east of Nephi, over taking one Indian, and killing him. Four miles farther on they over took another one. (This was an Indian called Tankwitch). Mr. Bennett had a hand to hand fight with this one, he having a big butcher knife and Mr. Bennett a pistol. Kill or be killed, Mr. Bennett finally killed him. Not long after, they were sent to surround a camp of Black Hawk warriors in Juab Valley, where they captured a number of them, killing five.
Isaac Newton Phipps
24 May 1845 - 27 Nov. 1911 Son of Isaac Phipps and Mary Eleanor Dean Lettie Phipps Peterson wrote this life story date unknown. Additional stories were added from a document called, A1979 remembrances by Lettie Phipps Peterson recorded for her son, Wayne.@ [During his life, he went by Isaac Newton Phipps, Jr. because the Smith family had told him he was named after his father. After further research it has been determined that his father did not carry the middle name A Newton, therefore, he should not be referred to as Jr. Since this life story was written without this knowledge, we are leaving the Jr. and Sr. in this version. His birthdate was also found to be 24 May 1845, but he did not know this, so always celebrated on June 18th. His siblings were Sarah Jane, Lemmon Washington, William Harrison, and Enoch Ferman.] Isaac Newton Phipps, Jr., son of Isaac Newton Phipps, Sr. and Mary Eleanor Dean, was born June 18, 1845, in Slippery Rock, Butler County, Pennsylvania. He came to Utah when a very small boy with Uncle and Aunt Smith (Joseph and Abigail Smith) reared him after the death of his mother. They came to Salt Lake City and settled in West Jordan. Later they moved to the Dixie Country and resided in a small settlement called Sappi. They moved to Mt. Pleasant, Utah in 1864. Isaac was one of eight children the Smiths reared B, not of their own. Opal Scoville's great grandmother, Sarah Clark, was one of them. Isaac was three years old when his mother died; his brother Enoch was six weeks old. Enoch was given to Uncle and Aunt Smith, but he died in infancy. One day Isaacs's father brought Isaac to the Smith home and left him in the yard, kissed him, and told him to be a good boy. Never again did Isaac see or hear from his father. Isaac had two brothers and one sister older than him. The brothers were George Harrison and Lamuel Washington; the sister was Sarah. After moving to Mt. Pleasant, he went away to various places for employment. He returned and was married to Emeline Maria Tidwell on December 24, 1875, by David Candland. Later he went to the Endowment House and was sealed to Emeline. They also had their three oldest children sealed to them at that time. They were Louisa Jane, Mary Eleanor, and Charity Rosalia. Later five other children were born. When Isaac went to the temple for sealings, he was instructed to take his own name and establish it. Instead of Smith, it was Phipps. After that, he went by both names B Isaac Smith and Isaac Phipps. (In later years Isaac and Emeline received their second anointings in the Manti Temple.) Isaac was baptized at the age of 8 years, in 1853. He was religious and held the gospel very dear to him. His greatest desire was to live the gospel and have his family do likewise. He wanted them to be religious and to have faith in the gospel. He bore his testimony of its truthfulness often to his children at home. Just a few days before he died, he said, if I could leave my family either wealthy or with a testimony of the gospel, I would leave them a testimony of the gospel. He was active in the church and attended sacrament and priesthood meetings regularly. He was a High Priest and a ward teacher for many years and was a full tithe payer. When I was a little girl my father would tell me stories while I scratched his head and combed his hair after he had gone to bed. He would do his chores early in the evening and have his supper and go to bed to read. He got up in the morning really early so he was tired. He told me about a little bird that saved his life when he was a boy. He was plowing for a man and had gone around the field several times. When he came to some bushes he stopped to let the horses rest and he lay down under a bush to rest, too. A little bird came and lit on the bush above his head and then flew and lit on the toe of his shoe and then back on the bush above his head. The bird did this three or four times. The last time he didn=t light on his toe but on the ground by his feet. Father raised up to see where the bird had gone and there was a large rattlesnake all curled up and ready to strike him. Father lay down quickly and rolled out into the plowed ground away from the snake to where he was safe. The little bird saved his life. When Father was about nine or ten years old he got lost and didn't know which way to go to find his home. He was up in the hills where there were a lot of cedar trees. This was when they were living in Southern Utah. Quite a few Indians were living there and the white people were afraid of them. While Father was up in the hills an Indian came by and Father hid among the cedars until he passed by. When the Indian got a ways off, Father would call out and the Indian would come back. Then father would hide again so the Indian would ride away. This happened two or three times. Father was afraid of the Indian and he was afraid to let him go because he was lost. The last time the Indian came back Father let him see him and told the Indian that he was lost. The Indian put Father on his horse with him and took Father where he could see the town where he lived. This Indian was good and Father was glad he came by and showed him how to go home. After Isaac and Emeline were married, they moved to Vermillion, which was later named Venice. It was located east of Richfield, Utah. There Louisa Jane, their first child, was born. About one year later they made a trip to Mt. Pleasant to visit Emeline's parents and the Smiths B John and Jane Tidwell and Joseph and Abigail Smith. After much consideration at that time, they decided to sell their place in Vermillion and move to Mt. Pleasant. Isaac took up a homestead of 160 acres of land half-mile south of the city cemetery on the south side of town and built a log cabin on it. They lived in the cabin while he built a large frame house. There they resided the rest of their lives and the other children were born: Mary Eleanor, Charity Rosalia, Sarah Abbie, Lettie, Isaac Leslie, Leo Raymond, and a baby girl who died at birth. During the first few years, Isaac raised sheep and cattle. He later sold the sheep and most of the cattle and the land (all but 30 acres). Then he went away from home and found employment for awhile. On returning home, he put part of his farm in fruit trees and small berries B strawberries, raspberries, currants, blackberries, gooseberries, etc. He also raised watermelons, cantaloupes, and many different kinds of fruits and vegetables for the market. He was a successful farmer and a good horticulturist for his day. He also raised some grain, had milk cows and other farm animals. At one time he had a beautiful team of horses and a buggy horse which was the pride of the family. Her name was Bess. On Sundays crowds of people would come out to the farm to buy fruit and melons. That was a part of their recreation in those days. Ella can remember when we could go out and pick strawberries by moonlight. The berries were large, and the father had the plants in perfect rows. For years he never had to take his produce to market because people would come to the farm to get it. The farm was made into a pretty place, a happy home; and it remained so for years until after father=s death. The children remember the happy days they spent on the farm and also the work they had to do in helping both on the farm and in the house. I remember the large threshing machine and the big horses that went around and around while the wheat came rolling out of the side of the machine and filled the large sacks. Mother would cook big dinners for the men who ran the thresher. It was a holiday for us children. It wasn=t all work on the farm; there were times for play too. Father put up a large swing and a merry-go-round for the children. Large crowds of young people would come out from town to swing and eat watermelons. They could see Moroni when they swang as high as the swing could go. (This was Ella's comment). When the younger children were in their teens, father bought a hammock and a large lawn swing which the family enjoyed, as did many others. Andrew courted me in the hammock by the light of the moon and in the evening breeze. While clearing part of the land of sagebrush, the younger children would pile up the brush and at night have large bonfires. They would roast potatoes and play outside games by the light of the fire. As soon as the young people in town would see the fire, they would hurry out to join in the fun. Nine ranch families lived neighbors to the Phipps family: Hyrum Branstead, Chris Rassmussen, Arnold Bigler, Jerome Zabriskie, Arthur Averett, Jacob Bigler, Oscar Barton, John Zabriskie, and Willie Winkler. We would have parties and would get together for suppers and then spend the evening playing games. There was one family that was special friends to the Phipps family. They were the members of the Jacob Bigler family. They had the same number of children in their family as we had in ours and all of us were good friends all their lives. Isaac learned to play the violin when a boy. He used a violin he made from a gourd until he was a young man and bought himself a violin. He played for many dances which were held in the homes, as well as for other small gatherings for many years. Father bore his testimony many times of the truthfulness of the gospel and the power of the priesthood to his family. He told of an experience he had once when he was rounding up his cattle west of his home (where the airport is now). While riding fast the saddle turned on his horse, throwing him among the rocks, hitting his head a blow, and breaking three ribs. He said his spirit left his body and went home. He saw Mother raking leaves on the west side of the house as it was the fall of the year. He saw a personage and asked what this was all about. He said your spirit has left your body. He could see his body lying on the ground. His thoughts were, AWhat will Mother and the children do? He said when his spirit entered his body it was like two trains coming together and every inch of his body tingled with pain especially his head. Some way he managed to drag himself as far as the cemetery where he met a man who took him home. They immediately wanted to send for a doctor, but father said, ANo, just sends for grandfather Tidwell. John Tidwell, Sr. my mother=s father.) They did as he requested; and when John Tidwell gave him a blessing and administered to him, he almost immediately felt his ribs go into place, and within a few days, he was back to work again. John H. Tidwell had great faith and loved the Lord and my father had great faith, too. When he recovered, he related the incident to Mother and asked her if she was raking leaves at the time of his accident. She recalled that she was. Another time the power of the priesthood was manifested in our home. Rosalia Phipps Tripp (Delmer's mother) was ill with brights disease when she was about 14 years old. The doctor came out every day and did what he could for her, but nothing seemed to help her. So he quit coming. One day she got much worse and looked as if she would pass away. Father went for the doctor who refused to come out because he said he had done all he could for her. When father came home he said to mother, all the help we can get will come from the Lord. I can remember all of the children kneeling down by her bedside while father and mother placed their hands on her head and blessed her. Immediately after taking their hands from her head, she raised up in bed and said, AI am well. I feel like getting up and doing mother=s work. In a few days, she was up and well again. Father died November 27, 1911, and was buried in the Mt. Pleasant City Cemetery. Mother continued to live on the farm and carry on the work until the time of her death February 20, 1926.
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Ane Andersen was born 16 March 1839 in Rojle Mose, Vejlby, Odense, Denmark. Her father was Anders or Andrew Larsen who was born 9 April 1806 at Strib, Vejlby, Odense, Denmark, a son of Lars Svendsen and Maren Pedersen. Ane's mother was Ane Cathrine Hansen, born 2 December 1801 at Aulby, Vejlby, Odense, Denmark, a daughter of Hans Madsen and Anne Hansen. Ane was the fourth child, with two older brothers, Lars and Hans, an older sister, Maren, and also a younger sister by three years whose name was Andersine (Sena). In Salt Lake City at a General Conference of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints on (ctober of 1849 a number of missionaries were called to preach the Restored Gospel in foreign countries. In the summer of 1850 the gospel was first preached in Denmark, and 15 September 1850 brought the organization of the first branch of the church there. Nearly all of the first converts of the Restored Gospel in Denmark had been Baptists. Ane was one who heard the gospel and was converted to it. She was baptized on 6 November 1851 when just twelve years old. Many did not listen to the missionaries and would not receive their message, oftentimes ridiculing and persecuting those tho did. Ane was the only one of her family who joined the church at that time, and because she did so, she was turned away from her home. She went to live with an uncle whose name was Peder. At school she was looked down upon and punished by having to hold a book in the air for a certain length of time. If her hand dropped, she received a good hit with a ruler; but in telling ;her children about this later she would say "I had seen an angel and he had made known unto me that the church was true, and I would not deny it." When Ane was seventeen years old and Niels Johansen (with whom she had fallen in love) was twenty-three, they decided to come to Zion in the United States and make their home where there were more Mormons. They set sail and were married on 20 January 1856 while crossing the Atlantic Ocean [on the John J. Boyd ship containing 508 passengers, 438 of whom were Scandinavian saints]. It was a rough and long crossing which took 80 days, and was only a preview of the trials they would endure before reaching Utah, crossing the plains with handcarts and wagons [in the Canute Petersen company] leaving St Louis 26 June 1856. Their first child was born a year after arriving in Utah; Joseph's birthday was 16 October 1857. They moved south and had their second child, Caroline, at Moroni on 6 June 1860. They then made a permanent home in Mt. Pleasant where the remainder of their children were born. Baby Niels was born 2 August 1862, but did not live long. Then on 12 November 1863, a daughter Melvina was born. About this time polygamy was being practiced in the church and Niels sent for Annie's younger sister, Andersine (Sena) who had joined the church a few ;years after they had come to America. Niels took the two sisters to Salt Lake and they were both sealed to him 12 November 1864 in the Endowment House [Niels as Niels Jorgan (father's surname) and Ane and Sena as Larsen (their father's surname)]. Annie and Sena had several children who were real close to the same age and who grew up as close as twins. All the children were happy togeether and grew to love one another dearly. It was certainly one big, happy family, though they lived in separate houses; Sena lived in town and Annie (who enjoyed better health) lived on the farm west of Mt. Pleasant at "The Bottoms" where Niels had acquired much farming land. Annie gave birth to four more children: Niels (another son whom they named after his father) born 6 September 1865 who lived just four years; John 17 August 1868; Andrew 26 November 1870; and Anna 5 December 1873. These people were real pioneers and were among the first settlers in that part of Utah. Here they helped in the upbuilding of the community, enduring all the privations suffered from scanty crops, drouths, and Indian troubles. The women did not live an easy life in their daily duties as they suffered the hardships of the early settlers. They endured the Black Hawk War which was fought there in 1865 resulting in the loss of many lives and ;thousands of dollars in property loss. Annie was a very faithful wife and mother. She always set a good example for her family, keeping the commandments of the Lord. She helped everyone in time of need--especially in sickness ;since doctors were scarce. One time there was an epidemic of diphtheria in the community. Everyone was so afraid of contracting it that no one would go in to assist those who were ill. But Annie went in and helped, being very careful to change all her clothing and wash up real well before going back to her own family. She felt that if you went to do good and not for show, the Lord would bless you, and she felt ;she would be protected in doing this. This attitude was verified as none of her family took the disease. Annie was a peacemaker. If any of the family had troubles between them, she would try and talk to them and help them settle their problems. Thus, peace and harmony would be restored again. Ane died at the earl;y age of forty-seven when her eighth and youngest child was only twelve. Annie had seen her funeral in a dream and had told the family of it, but they tried to comfort her and tell her she was not going to die. She had been ailing for a few days and became pretty sick the last day. She had been living in a cellar-type home and the water which leaked in caused some dampness and caused her legs to become stiff from this exposure. She expected death and told her family to comfort Melvina when she heard the news because she would hardly be able to take it. Melvina had been away working, and when she came home and heard of her mother's death, she went out to the bridge (where her mother had predicted) and sobbed uncontrollably. Annie Johansen passed away on 18 June 1886 and is buried in the Mt. Pleasant City Cemetery. Niels and Sena lived for thirty-five years longer and cared for all of the children who were not able to care for themselves. Niels passed away on 16 August 1921 at the age of eighty-eight, and Sena lived just two months longer, passing away at the age of seventy-nine on 11 October 1921. Annie's posterity now numbers 622.
Andersine (Sena) Anderson Johansen