Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Bonus: Albert Smith (son of couple 7)

[Dad's maternal grandmother's father]
[Josephine Smith > Albert Smith]

     After the death of his father, young Albert had no further opportunity for formal schooling and was obliged to find work to help support his family.  Mr. Cooper, the village butcher and probably also his father’s former employer as well as a kind friend of the family, took young Albert into his shop as an apprentice where he learned the trade which he followed the rest of his life.
     Albert was quick at learning the trade and became a very skilled butcher.  His trade brought him into contact with many influential people, who because of his pleasing personality became his close friends.  His business took him frequently to the Estate and Manor House of the Earl of Spencer, where he became quite friendly with Lord Spencer’s entire household.
     According to family tradition, Lord Spencer took quite a liking to this young bright boy and tried to help the family all he could.  He soon took Sarah, Albert’s oldest sister, into his household, where she was educated and became a Lady in Waiting to Lady Spencer.  There she became acquainted with Frederick Turner, who was Overseer of the Spencer Estate.  This acquaintance resulted in their marriage.  A few years later, this couple with their two children Dorothy and Maurice moved to Gilbert Plains, Manitoba, Canada.  Sarah died there 3 August 1918.  Dorothy married Jack Campbell and as of 1960 lived in Victoria, British Columbia.  Maurice married and moved to New Zealand.


     It was while visiting the Spencer Manor House that Albert met Mary Ann Storton, who was working there in charge of the department of linen and household goods.  A friendship grew into a romance.
    Albert and Mary Ann were married on May 19, 1879 in the parish church of St. Albert the Great in Harlestone, Northamptonshire in a ceremony solemnized according to the rites of the Church of England.  Since both of their fathers were dead, Thomas Manning, Sr., stepfather of Mary Ann Storton, and Sarah Smith, oldest sister of Albert Smith, stood as witnesses to the marriage.  It was a double wedding.  Alice Smith, Albert’s younger sister, was married the same day to Thomas Manning, Jr., Mary Ann Storton’s stepbrother.  The brides wore like wedding dresses, both hand-made blue taffeta.  Mary Ann’s dress was made by her mother, and Alice made her own dress.  Mary Ann’s dress is still intact and was cared for by her daughter Florence.
    Albert and Mary Ann lived in Harlestone for three years.  On 27 Feb 1880, their first child, a son, was born.  They named him George Storton Smith.  On 19 May 1882, their second child, a daughter, was born.  They named her Edith Mary.

     In the fall of the year following their marriage, this young couple heard the Gospel of Jesus Christ brought to them by two young Elders, Joseph S. Tingey and Joseph Orton.  They were laboring in Harlestone as missionaries of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.  Albert was baptized on 22 February 1881 by Joseph Orton and confirmed a member of the Church the same day by David Spillsbury.  On 4 October 1881, Joseph Orton ordained Albert a Priest in the Aaronic Priesthood.  On 22 January 1882 Albert was ordained an Elder in the Melchizedek Priesthood by William Butler.  Mary Ann was baptized a few months later on 21 July 1882 by Joseph S. Tingey, who confirmed her a member of the Church the next day.

As was the case with so many converts to the Church in those days, many of their relatives and friends turned against them.  This proved a great trial to them.  Because of this, they soon became anxious to go to Utah and join the body of Saints.  Their families and friends could not understand why they had joined those terrible Mormons.  On the advice of some of the Elders, they sold most of their household goods and some of their personal belongings at a public auction.  This was on Albert’s 28th birthday.  Two days later they left for Liverpool and on September 2, 1882, they sailed for New York City on the ship Wyoming.  It was a long, hard journey for this young couple and their two babies.  Albert was 28, Mary Ann was 26 and their children were 2-1/2 years and 3 months old.  Riding the train from New York City to Ogden, Utah, they arrived September 19, 1882.
     When they arrived, they were welcomed into the home of William Butler who had just returned from a mission to England.  He had become acquainted with this young couple and had enjoyed the hospitality of their home.  They lived with the Butlers for about three weeks.
In October, Albert accompanied Elder Butler to Salt Lake City to attend the General Conference of the Church.  While there he located work in the butcher department of the Church Tithing Office and rented two rooms at the home of David Fullmer in the Sixth Ward near Pioneer Park.  After attending Conference, he returned with Elder Butler to Ogden and then moved his little family to Salt Lake City.
Soon after arriving in Salt Lake, Albert began his work in the meat marker in the Church Tithing Office Building located just north of the present Church Office Building.  While employed there, he established a modest home, building it himself on Third West between Third and Fourth South Street in the Sixth Ward.  It was here on July 28, 1884 that their daughter Ada Jane was born.  Their little baby girl Edith Mary had died a few months earlier, on 15 October 1883, of what was then called Summer Complaint, probably attributable poorly-refrigerated milk.
     Shortly after Ada’s birth, Albert was appointed Superintendent of the Church Farm located near 27th South and Third and Fourth West, in recognition of his natural talent for leadership and ability to organize.  They then sold their home in the Sixth Ward and established a new home on the Church Farm.  It was there that the following children were born:  Annie May, Alice, Julia Margaret and Albert Ernest.

     Their home was located in Farmer’s Ward, and the family soon became engaged in Church activities.  They had to travel by horse and buggy to church or horseback to school, since both were held in the same one-room log building on State Street at about 1800 South.  The Church Farm activities included a slaughterhouse located on Second West and Twenty-first South, which Albert supervised for several years.  About this time, he purchased a farm in East Millcreek on which he planted in fruit trees and vegetables.  However, his health proved such that his doctor advised him against farming, it being too heavy or strenuous for him.  So he sold his fruit farm.  It was hard for him to give up because he so loved gardening of any kind.  Unable to farm, he bought a home at 1848 South on Third East.  He and Mary Ann lived in this home for the rest of their lives and there raised their family.
     The rest of their children were born in this home.  They were the twin boys Robert Franklin and Samuel, Josephine, Kate Ellen, Edwin Woodruff, Raymond Warren and Florence Gertrude.
     In this large family there was bound to be some sickness and death.  Alice, the fourth daughter, died of spinal meningitis when she was nearly six years old.  Robert and Samuel died in infancy.  Raymond died of pneumonia following a severe case of diphtheria at age five.  The rest of the children grew to maturity and were a blessing to their parents.
     Albert Smith and Mary Ann Storton were endowed and then sealed as husband and wife for time and eternity in the Endowment House in Salt Lake City on August 2, 1883.  In 1886 they went to Logan and had their first two children sealed to them in the newly completed Logan Temple. They also did similar temple work for many of their ancestors.  They followed up on this work with more temple work in the Salt Lake Temple after its completion and dedication, continuing until their health did not permit them to carry on.

     Shortly after their arrival in Zion, Albert, being very religious and conscientious in following the admonition of the General Authorities of the Church, gave prayerful thought to the law of Celestial Marriage and the principal of plural wives.
     While living at the home of  Brother and Sister William Butler, they became acquainted with their daughter.  After a few years, and with the consent of his first wife Mary Ann, Albert returned to the Butler home in Ogden and proposed marriage to this fine young woman.  She was serious minded and deeply religious and accepted the proposal.  They were married in the Logan Temple on November 4, 1886.  She was 21 years old.
     Over the next several years the following children were born to Emma Jane and Albert:  William Henry, Pearl Elizabeth, Joseph Alma, Lewis Frederick,  Leona Mabel, Hyrum Butler, Elizabeth Emma, Lillie Sarah and Lawrence Stephen Smith.
     Both families grew up in harmony, sharing the trials and hardships that came along from time to time.  Emma’s trials were noteworthy.  During the early life of her family, they were forced to move often to protect their father and themselves from persecution by Federal Authorities bent on destroying the Church and using polygamy as the excuse to do so.  After the Manifesto of 1890, the families were able to settle down in a permanent home and live normal lives.  The Smith/Butler home was located on Vidas Avenue between State Street and Third East at 2600 South in the same ward and community as Albert’s other family.  Growing up together allowed all the children to build more firmly the love of family.
About the time that Albert and Mary Ann moved their family into their home on Third East, Albert entered a new venture.  He secured a corner lot with a small store on it at State Street and 1700 South.  Purchasing the building from Thomas Twigs, he opened up a meat market and grocery store.  With the help of his eldest son George, he began a business that continued with outstanding success throughout the rest of his life, providing a livelihood for both of his large and growing families.
     Albert worked hard, putting in long hours at the store and more hours at home with Mary Ann and her children, planting a garden with vegetables and fruit trees.  He had barns and sheds and a nice pasture in the rear of the lot, where he kept several cows and horses.  At the same time he also provided a home for Emma Jane and her children.

     Pearl Smith Kimball recounted the lives and trials of the family in a story of her mother Emma Jane.
     As George grew older and was able to give his father more help, the store progressed and expanded.  Albert’s reputation as a merchant grew, and his store, known as ALBERT SMITH – MEATS AND GROCERIES was recognized as the leading store between Ninth South and the City of Murray and as one of the leading stores in Salt Lake Valley outside of  Salt Lake City.  Later, as George took a more active part in the management of the store, the name was changed to ALBERT SMITH & SON and was incorporated under this name.  Other members of  his family were taken into the store and taught the fundamentals of merchandising—and shown how to work for a living.  At its height, the store had regular customers from the Salt Lake City limits on the north to the Murray City limits on the south and from Sugar House on the east to the Jordan River on the west.  These customers were served by daily delivery service using three covered wagons and smaller single carts or two buggies.  During all this time, Ada the eldest daughter was their faithful bookkeeper.  The training the boys received here during their younger years helped them in later years when they were on their own.
     While Albert operated his store he developed into one of the outstanding merchants in the community, he never forgot his duties and obligations to the Church.  His whole life was governed by his religious convictions and his firm belief and faith in the Restored Gospel.  He continued actively in Church assignments as they were given him by his Bishop and other Church Authorities, and he saw to it that his children were taught the Gospel in the home as well as the various organizations.  He did considerable temple work for his ancestors through the years and kept a complete family record of this work, which has been continued in the family since he passed on.
     In July 1910, Albert received and accepted a call from President Joseph F. Smith to serve as a missionary in England, his native land.  Elder J. Golden Kimball set him apart and gave him a wonderful blessing.  The promises were fulfilled as he served his mission.
     His daughter Julia Margaret has written a very clear and comprehensive account, which is included here.
     On July 12, 1910 a Farewell Testimonial was given in his honor.  As a special request he had the Farmers Ward Juvenile Brass Band, fourteen performers on the direction of Brother Chisholm, an elderly member of the ward, rendered a few numbers.  Julia his daughter gave a piano selection.  Eight other of his favorite performers rendered numbers.  This was followed by an evening of dancing.
     The following day, July 13, 1910, he left for his mission thus fulfilling a desire he had had since joining the Church twenty-nine years before.
     Albert had passage on board the S.S. Meganitic of the White Star Line from Montreal, Canada.  His letter of July 23, 1910 written on board the ship and mailed at Quebec told of the beautiful ride down the St. Lawrence River.  The Meganitic and her sister ship The Lawrentic were the largest steamers at that time.  He enjoyed meals and was a good sailor until they were in mid ocean.  He welcomed land when they arrived in Liverpool, England.
     Elder Albert Smith’s first assignment was to the Birmingham Conference with Elder Hansen his companion.  Here he commenced his tracting and visiting with the Saints and investigators.  After two months he was transferred to Northampton where he labored from September 28, 1910 to August 14, 1911.  Elder James Wiggle, of Kaysville, Utah, was his Senior Companion.  To be able to labor here was an answer to his greatest desire.  This was the locality where a number of his relatives lived and also not for from Harlestone, the village where he was born and lived until leaving for Utah.  His friends and relatives gladly welcomed him and he made many new friends among the Latter-day Saint converts.  He spent many wonderful evenings with his relatives explaining the Gospel and getting information from their family records.  They were all very fine religious people, but not quite ready to accept all the principles pertaining to the Restored Gospel.
     About this time he bought a bicycle, thus enabling him to make short trips to visit his sisters and cousins in nearby villages and also Mary Ann’s two sisters and brother.  He had such a lovable personality that he was always welcome wherever he went.
     On September 28, 1911 he was transferred to Nuneaton with Elder H.W. Noble as companion.  Here he and his companion had very good success with their missionary labors, also making many close and endearing friends.  Yet it was here they had their greatest opposition.  The main occupations in this town were coal mining and blacksmithing.  Many chains and anchors for the large steamship companies were made here.

     During the winter of 1911 and spring of 1912, the coal mines had closed on account of strikes among the miners.  There were so many men out of work and having nothing to do, they were easily led to some excitement by leaders who liked to cause trouble.
     An ex-mormon, William Jarman of My. Pleasant, Utah, was distributing tracts full of lies about the Mormons regarding young girls being sent to Utah as white slaves or polygamous wives.  He was trying to anger the people to say this had been done in Nuneaton.  He thought he could  claim a reward of 200 Pounds, or US$1,000.00, which a Mr. Peet, a non-mormon from Salt Lake City and editor of an anti-mormon Salt Lake newspaper, had offered on arriving in Liverpool to anyone who could arrest and convict some Mormon stealing or enticing girls to Utah for plural wives or immoral purposes.  Mr. Jarman’s only foundation for this was that a Mrs. Wheatly with her children had gone to Utah with a Utahn who was in no way connected with the Mission.  The mobs had succeeded in keeping missionaries out of Nuneaton for some time until Father and Elder Noble went there.  Later Elder J.M. Jones was his companion.  Father was not afraid of the mobs or their threats.  One newspaper gives the following description of him and his companion Elder Jones:
Elder Albert Smith appears to be a man past middle age.  He wears a beard and has merry gray eyes which occasionally become stern and piercing.  At the first glance, he seems rather too frail for the strenuous propaganda upon which he is engaged but when he speaks this impression fades.  The other Elder, J.M. Jones, is a big beefy young man, stolid and phlegmatic, with very little personal magnetism about him.”
Father did not let the mobs discourage him in his work.  He went on visiting the non-members and Saints, distributing L.D. S. tracts.  Elder Jones faithfully accompanying him, following his advice, holding their different meetings, held cottage meetings in the homes of Saints.  Often when the mobs would gather, shouting and throwing stores at the homes where the elders were, they would call for them to come out, and when Father would stop out and speak to them, not one would throw a stone but would walk away.  This was a fulfillment of one of the promises given him in his blessing by J. Golden Kimball.
Richard H. Smith, a prominent figure in the local Baptist Church, a building contractor and leader of the mobs said, “I will rid Nuneaton of the Mormon Spiders.”  He even tried stirring up the little children of the Baptist Church by having them carry a square cardboard affixed to a pole upon which was written, “For the honor of womanhood let us rid this place of the Mormon Pest,” when they were marching in a procession to their annual retreat.

In order to keep the mob element out of the meetings, special tickets signed by Father had been given to members and friends who might like to attend the Sunday morning service at the Gate Hotel assembly hall on May 26, 1912.  The streets were crowded with people trying to get into the building.  Mr. Holbrook, a Latter-day Saint, and Elder Jones left to join Father, who was conducting the service.   There was a great of jostling outside.  As some were forcing their way through the crowd, Brother Holbrook’s little boy became frightened, and as he turned to the child, the crowd pushed into the room.  The three policeman who were trying to hold back the crowd were unable to do so.  Father then appealed for order, but there were more noise and cries from the anti-mormons.  It was decided to discontinue the meeting.  Elder Jones first ventured forth into the street in search of the police.  He found Sergeant Molloy who went up to the Assembly Room.  Elder Jones then went to the police station followed by the crowd booing him.  The police said that it was not a public worship place, so they would not give any assistance.  Elder Jones then went home without being molested.  Father was not so fortunate.  He had his silk hat, walking cane and gloves in his hand prepared for leaving the building.  His exit was barred until a well-known anti-mormon, Richard H. Smith, made his exit to the top of the landing

The following is a copy of Father’s account of what followed, as written in his diary beginning the following day, May 27, 1912.
     Mr. Smith and Mr. Roberts again tried to prevent me from going out, but Sisters Nettie Horne and Sarah Ann Bates fought the men back and I went out through the doors.  As soon as I stepped on the stairs to go down, I felt feathers falling all over me.  The next moment, I felt something warm and runny falling on my head which I soon realized was gas tar that Mr. Richard Smith was pouring on my head out of a can he had concealed under his coat.  He rushed by me and ran away, but no one chased him.  This is police protection in Nuneaton.  Three police officers called there for the sole purpose of keeping those men out, had allowed 30 or 40 of them to come into our Assembly Room.  They stood back about three or four yards from the door.  As soon as I reached the door, the tar began to get into my eyes and I saw no more but was led to our ledge by two sisters, Nettie Horne and Sarah Ann Bates.  They covered my head over with a coat, took hold of my arms and led me through the streets.  The mob followed and the police also followed to see, what well might be, that we had police protection.  Sister Hartoff, at whose home were boarding, and her daughters Lucy and Elsie worked hard with warm water, consecrated oil and carbolic soap until they got all the tar off my head and face.  When I could open my eyes, I looked in the glass and said, “I wish I could have had my picture taken before they had cleaned me up so I could see just how I looked.”  Everything but my socks were gas tarred.  Mr. Richard Smith did his work well and mad a good job of his diabolic “christian” act, he a Sunday School Teacher of a Bible Class at the Manor Court Baptist Church of Nuneaton.

     I was told tonight the same Mr. Smith was at the Sunday School Service at the Primitive Methodist Church as this is the day for special Sunday School Services.  I am also told that he is so religious that he will not allow the family to read a letter or to wash up the dishes used to cook with on Sunday.
     This is Monday morning May 27, 1912 that I am writing this and I feel fine, no worse for the experience, only my face is sore from the burns of the tar and my eyes are swollen and a little sore, and “oh” the looks of my whole Sunday. suit and silk hat!!  President Albert T. Smith came to see me and Elder Jones today.  We went back to Birmingham with him to attend a farewell social for Sister Champain.  When I entered the room, they started clapping their hands for joy to see I was able to be there.  For a number of days I was busy with newspaper reporters but did not make any difference to my missionary work.  There were court proceedings, solicitors and lawyers to contact.  The account of the mob violence was in all the English newspapers.  I took time off to visit my relatives in Long Buckby, Northampton, Harlestone and Stowe.  I also had my eyes examined and purchased some new glasses.  My relatives were glad to hear the account from me in person and to learn that I was well.
     At court on May 29, I asked if the hearing of my case could be postponed.  It was Granted.  On June 6, 1912 the case was taken to court.  Mr. Willson was my attorney.  President Rudger Clawson, President of the British Mission, and President Albert T. Smith, President of the Birmingham Conference, and a few of the Elders from the Branch were in attendance.  Mr. Richard H. Smith was sentenced to two months in jail and was to pay four guineas for the cost of the clothing, three guineas for the assault and damage to his person.  This was a total of seven guineas or $36.75 in U.S. coin.  This was not nearly enough to purchase the same kind of clothes or to pay for the new glasses. The proprietors of the Gate Assembly Hall sued Richard H. Smith for damage to property by pouring tar on the stairway, eight Pounds, ten shillings or US$42.00 and if not paid in one week, he was to go to jail for six weeks.
     President Clawson related that the tar and feathering of Albert Smith and the mob uprisings in Nuneaton were the strongest sieges of persecution Great Britain had known regarding the Mormon Missionaries.
     Soon after this case was closed the British Government issued a statement declaring that after a thorough investigation, no cause was found to interfere with the Latter-day Saints missionary work in England.  If anything unlawful had existed they said it would have been discovered long before.
     Through Father’s perseverance and his not being afraid of mobs, the missionary work continued in Nuneaton.
     An excerpt from a letter written sometime later by President Albert T. Smith follows:
Things are, I think, on the improve in Nuneaton and I understand that the anti-mormons and William Jarman are having a lawsuit today over the spoils and they have been informed the Elders “That we are not so black as we were painted.” I think we are going to come out in the end all right.  Give my kindest regards to your wife and daughters, and accept the same for yourself and may be blessings of God attend you at all times.
Your Brother in the Gospel
Albert T. Smith
     The missionaries of the Birmingham Branch presented Father with a lovely gold ring at his farewell social on August 3, 1912, and he was honorably released from his mission to Great Britain.


     When Father received his call to serve in the British Mission he was very happy that his great desire to return to his native land to preach the Gospel would be fulfilled.  Another great desire was to have his wife, Mary Ann, meet him in England at the conclusion of his labors.  This dream she had also shared with him.  She was happy to be able to accomplish this by taking their daughter Julia as a companion.  They arrived in England in June 1912.  Thus they had time to visit with relatives and become acquainted with Father’s many mission friends.  They enjoyed a month together visiting relatives and friends of their youth.
     They set sail on the S.S. Scandinavian of the Allen Line.  They landed at Montreal, Canada.  They visited places of historical interest, both church and national, and arrived at their home September 13, 1912.
     The affairs at the store and with his two families were in good shape.  George and Ada had taken good care of the store operation while he was away.  After he was settled, he again took up work in the temple and devoted much of his time doing research work for both his and Mary Ann’s ancestors.  While in England he had been able to record many names and information about their relatives.  The research work he started inspired his family to continue the work.  During these years he was active in his ward as Ward Teacher Supervisor and Chairman of the Genealogical Committee, positions he held until his health failed.
     Returning home from the Salt Lake Temple on the afternoon of December 17, 1925, he stopped at the store, as was his daily custom.  As he sat by the stove warming his hands, he was stricken with a cerebral hemmorrhage, leaving him paralyzed. He lost his speech and the use of his limbs.  He was confined to bed for a considerable time.  Later, he was able to get about in a wheelchair.  The chair was rigged up so it could be carried on the back of the family auto, enabling him, with the help of his daughter Kate, to enjoy visiting and riding through the countryside that he so loved.
     Although Albert never regained his speech, his mind remained clear and alert.  He was always cheerful and took an interest in whatever was happening around him.  His eyesight was not impaired, which was a great blessing to him.  He was able to enjoy a little reading and many pleasant hours riding.  Since he was able to ride, it was possible for him to visit his daughters who lived out of town.  He made many trips to Kamas where Julia and Josephine lived, to Bountiful where Elizabeth (Beth) lived, to Brigham City where lived and even to Montpelier, Idaho, and Star Valley, Wyoming, where his eldest daughter Ada lived and where he sometimes stayed a week at a time.
     His hearing was not impaired either, which was also a blessing, since he could understand what people said to him even though he could not converse.  The radio was just coming into use then, and he enjoyed listening to radio programs.
     During these long trying years, he never lost his patience or complained.  At the time of Albert’s paralytic stroke, his wife Mary Ann was in such poor health that she was not able to take care of him, leaving Kate the only one left at home.  Florence and her husband Nat offered to give up their home and move home to help Kate care for their parents.  This was indeed a comfort to Kate and her parents.
     Two years after Albert’s stroke, 21 February 1927, his wife Emma Jane passed away following a long illness.
     With Florence and Nat moving home and fixing an apartment upstairs, they were both able to help.  Florence relieved Kate so she didn’t need to devote her whole time to their parents.  Nat helped with their father at night, who frequently needed help by administration of a blessing when he was in pain.  He also kept a vegetable garden and took care of the cow.  All these things created interest for their father and allowed him to continue in the home surroundings that he had enjoyed building through the years.
     After five years, with Albert and Mary Ann feeling much healthier, the parents both felt that Kate could not take care of them and that Florence and Nat should start a home of their own.  In June 1930, they purchased a home in Butlerville, where they lived for the rest of their lives.
     They following January, Mary Ann fell in her home injuring her leg.  She was never able to walk again.  She passed away 27 June 1931 at the age of 75.
     Albert remained very calm throughout this time.  However, after Mary Ann’s death, he seemed to lose all interest in life as though as just waiting to join his two beloved wives.  On October 25, 1931, four months following the death of his beloved Mary Ann, at his home on Third East,  Albert Smith passed away at the age of 77.
     Many wonderful tributes have been paid to this fine man who believed in God and lived according to His laws and commandments, who loved his fellow men and lived a life of service to his Church, his community and to all who knew him.
     Albert Smith left a heritage to his large family and descendants that all can be proud to follow.

POST SCRIPT
2013 Jackson Family Reunion at Wagstaffs in Kamas Utah.
Copper Stock Pot.
This was donated to the Albert Smith Family by Tony and Jean Dickens of 134 Weggs Farm Road, Northampton NN5 6HF in England on 15th of June 2003 and received by Albert Wagstaff of Kamas, Utah, a grandson of Albert Smith and Mary Ann Storton Smith on 29th of July at the Salt Lake City Airport.  
It's history is that it started life at Althorp House in the early to mid eighteen hundreds, and was later moved to Harlestone House where lived the mother of Lady Spencer, Duchess of Grafton.  
Once a year, the Duchess gave the poor children of Harlestone meal of stock or (soup) for which this pot was used.  Tony Dickens mother worked for the Lady Spencer, but was excluded from receiving any of the soup because she was not considered "Poor enough".  She was not pleased at being left out, so when the Duchess died, his mother went to the Disposal Sale and bought the Pot for herself.  It had been in the Dickens family for about 80 years and had become part of their lives.  
Tony and his wife Jean were thinning out some of their possessions and felt like the stock pot could be of particular interest to the Albert and Mary Ann Storton Smith family in Utah.  Tony's mother Nan Dickens was our mother Josephine Smith Wagstaff's first cousin.  Nan's father was Edwin Storton, a brother to our Grandma Mary Ann Storton Smith.

Monday, November 10, 2014

George Smith and Mary Wadsworth (couple 7)

[Dad's maternal grandmother's paternal Grandparents]
[Josephine Smith > Albert Smith > Smith/Wadsworth]

(From the history written about their son, Albert)
Written by Albert Ernest Smith (link to original source)
and his sisters
Julia M.S. Ereckson, Josephine S. Wagstaff, Kate S. Thomas
and Florence G.S. Jones
1962
Revised by Kenneth R. Allen
August 2000
     This life story of Albert Smith has been written that his posterity might know of him and realize to some extent the wonderful, loving father and grandfather that he was.  Those who came in contact with him, from the oldest to the youngest, loved and honored him.  His life as he lived it was the greatest heritage he could have left us.  The example he set, in every act, will be for the betterment of all his descendants for generations to come.  He so loved this following quotation that he patterned his life after it.
     “I shall pass though this world but once.  Any good thing, therefore, that I can do, or any kindness that I can show to any human being, let me do it now; let me not defer it, for I shall not pass this way again.”
     The love and patience he showed for little children will always be remembered by his children and grandchildren.
     Albert Smith was born 28 August 1854 in Harlestone, Northamptonshire, England.  He was the only son of George and Mary Wadsworth Smith, who also had five daughters.  This family lived in part of the Wadsworth home, a duplex shared with James Wadsworth and his family called the Pump House.  Annie, the first child, who was born 10 January 1850, died when she was four months old.  Sarah the second daughter was 10 January 1852.  Then came Albert on 28 August 1854.  The third daughter Alice was born 11 February 1857.  She and Albert grew up very closely associated with each other, insomuch that they chose the same wedding day.  They were both married in the Harlestone Church of England on 19 May 1879.  Alice married Thomas Manning, and Albert married Mary Ann Storton (who had been born 15 Jan 1856 in Harlestone).


     The fifth child Ann, born 20 May 1860, died 19 May 1867.  Martha Jane the sixth child was born 25 March 1863, eight months after the death of their father.
     Family tradition says that George Smith, father of this family was Game Warden for the Estate of the Earl of Spencer and as part of his duties he was to guard against poachers and trespassers.  According to the family story, on the morning of 19 July 1862, as he approached the wall surrounding the estate, he heard prowlers on the other side.  As he climbed the high, ivy-covered wall with his gun in hand, he slipped, whereupon the gun discharged, killing him instantly.

    However, according to a report published on Saturday July 20 in the Northampton Herald describing the inquest of his death, George Smith had been for some years in the employ of Mr. John Cooper, a farmer.  Based on the inquest findings, he died instantly on Thursday evening the 18th between 6:00 pm and 7:00 pm as a result of accidental death by discharge of a gun.  (Evidently the doctor did not declare him dead until after midnight on July 19.)  According to the report, Mr. Smith had a single barrel shotgun with him for the purpose of shooting wood pigeons and was along the right side of the road from Upper Harlestone to Northampton about six o’clock in the evening when he had stopped with his master Mr. Cooper to gather up some recently cut rushes to fodder the pigs.  He had put his coat over the barrel of his loaded shotgun and had placed it along a deep dyke with the muzzle resting just above the level of the road, out of the way of passing wagon traffic.  His master had cautioned him to be careful before he left him there.  About an hour later, two men, Thomas Clarke and John Birt of Harlpole, found him resting on his belly about a yard from the dyke as if he were asleep, and in an attempt to rouse him rolled him on his back and found he was dead with a large amount of blood on his chest.  They summoned Mr. Cooper from Harlestone and only then discovered the gun just as it had been previously laid against the dyke.  Mr. Cooper then went to Northampton and brought back Mr. Olive a surgeon to the scene.  Mr. Olive examined the body and discovered the extent of the wound.  Evidently the shotgun had discharged as George Smith had attempted to reach it out of the ditch, killing him instantly.  He was 35.
     This was a great tragedy to his wife and small family, but they were not left to bear this alone.  All Harlestone mourned at the sadness of it.  Everyone was very kind to the young widow and her small children.  It was reported that Lord Spencer did what he could for the little family, too.

Mary Wadsworth (1826-1877), widow of George Smith (1827-1862)

     Although not quite eight years old when this accident happened, young Albert accepted the responsibility of helping his mother, and as he grew to manhood he acted as both father and big brother to his sisters.
     Albert was blessed with a wonderful mother who came from a line of stalwart, religious people and although she had many trials and hardships, her faith in God and her willingness to accept her lot helped her to teach her children to love each other and to live clean, righteous lives.  She died 19 December 1877, one year and five months before Albert Smith and Mary Ann Storton were married.

     According to family tradition, the Smith heritage was of very religious, God-fearing people who were lovers of nature.  George and his brothers were farmers, overseers of estates and game wardens.  They were large in stature, intelligent and kind-hearted, which they demonstrated in their daily life.

Sunday, November 9, 2014

William Davis Gibby and Catherine Stevenson (couple 6)

[Dad's maternal grandfather's maternal Grandparents]
[Albert Leland Wagstaff > Catharine Stevenson Gibby > Gibby/Stevenson]

From FamilySearch.org

            
William Gibby was born on December 18, 1835 in Slebech, near Haverfordwest, Pembrokeshire, Wales, the son of Thomas Gibby and Catherine Davies. He had four brothers and two sisters: James, Martha, Elizabeth, John, Thomas, and Richard. William's family was very poor. He and his brothers and sisters did not have the opportunity of education. As some records point out, the only school in the town of Slebech was held in an old blacksmith's shop converted into a schoolroom by the Baron de Rutzen, chief supporter of the school. William and his brothers were apprenticed as drapers to "Commerce House" (Haverfordwest) known then as "Grennish and Sawterns," (founders of the firm). William, along with his brother John, gained a testimony of the gospel and was baptized into the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints on September 6, 1853 by John Griffiths. The Mormons were so hated and persecuted at that time that their mother was broken-hearted over their conversions. The blow was especially heavy when she learned that they planned to sail to America to join the Saints in Zion. William crossed the ocean the following year in the Seventy-eighth Company on the sailing vessel Clara Wheeler, which cleared port at Liverpool on November 24, 1854 bound for New Orleans.

Read 13 accounts of this particular voyage of other passengers with William Gibby HERE

There were 442 souls on board, including John and William Gibby, who were listed as passengers on the ship. Elder Henry E. Philip was appointed president of the company, with John Parson and James Crossley as counselors. After a rough experience in the Irish Channel, being unable to proceed against incessant head winds and rough weather, the Clara Wheeler was obligated to return to port on the 30th of November. During the extraordinary experience, the Saints suffered considerable with sea sickness. After receiving further supplies of water and provisions, the ship again put out to sea on the 7th of December with a favorable wind. On the 10th she cleared the Irish Channel, after which she had a very quick trip to New Orleans, where she arrived on the 11th of January, 1855. Soon after leaving Liverpool, the measles broke out in the company, resulting in the death of twenty children and two adults. On the 12th of January, James McGraw, the church emigrant agent to New Orleans, contracted with the Captain on the steamboat Oceana to take the passengers to St. Louis at the rate of $3.50 for each adult and half that for children ages 3 to 12 years of age. Twenty-four hours after their arrival in New Orleans, the immigrants were on their way up the river. Nearly one half of the company did not have the means to pay their passage to St. Louis, but the more well-to-do Saints loaned the money to all who desired to continue the journey to St. Louis, where they arrived safely. They were met by Apostle Erastus Snow and others, who gave the new arrivals a hearty welcome and conducted them to comfortable quarters which had been secured for their accommodations. This company, although leaving England in the latter part of 1854, really belonged to the emigration of 1855, in connection with which the Saints who crossed the Atlantic in the Clara Wheeler continued the journey to the valley.
...while imagining them as a herd of stampeding buffalo in Nebraska (William Henry Jackson, 19th century).
William and John Gibby went as far as Kansas. They found work on a government farm for $25.00 a month. They worked there for two years, then came to Utah by ox team, driving across the plains for board and keep with the Canute Peterson's company of 52 wagons. They had a great deal of trouble crossing the plains with tens of thousands of Buffalo stampeding the cattle. They finally arrived in the Salt Lake Valley in September of 1856 and took odd jobs until they could get settled. William and Catherine Stevenson were married on May 26, 1857 in Salt Lake City by Bishop Edwin Woolley of the 13th Ward. They were later sealed in the Endowment House on December 3, 1859. They were the parents of ten children, five boys and five girls. They were William Stevenson, Marion Stevenson, Anna Eliza Stevenson, Ada Stevenson, Richard Stevenson, Catherine Stevenson, Arthur Stevenson, Raymond Stevenson, James Stevenson, and Elizabeth Stevenson Gibby . On July 24, 1857, William and John were attending the celebration held on the banks of Silver Lake in Big Cottonwood Canyon, when Abraham Smoot brought word to President Brigham Young that an Army led by Albert Sidney Johnston was headed for Utah. The Saints were determined to defend themselves this time and prevent this army from entering the Salt Lake Valley. The celebration was broken up, and volunteers were placed under General Wells with William Gibby among the volunteers. They marched to defend Echo Canyon. Here they built rock fortifications on the high ledges above the road and the creek bed. They dug trenches and built dams to flood the pass and force the army to come under the ledges where they piled rock and boulders to roll down on the invaders should they attempt to pass. They often marched the men around the hill to make Johnston's Army think they had a large army of men.

From The resources and attractions of Utah as they exist today, Culmer, 1894
William followed the trade of cabinetmaker for several years in Utah, and then turned his attention for a number of years hauling tan bark under contract with William Jennings and Philip Pugsley for their tannery. After this, William went to work in agriculture, at which he was a great success. He was best known as the man who captured the $500 cash prize (link from 1894 book recording 80 bushels per acre!  Typical yields in 2013 were 65 bushels per acre.) offered by the American Agriculturist for the largest yield of wheat on one acre, they yield being 80 bushels and 6 pounds. He also won a $25.00 prize for raising the best potatoes. He recieved $5.00 a quart for the largest gooseberries. To his associates and intimate friends, however he was esteemed as an unostentatious man, quiet and unassuming. William Gibby died at his residence, 2909 South Main Street, at 7:30 Monday evening, August 29th, after five days' illness of pneumonia, and was buried August 31st, 1910.

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Catherine Stevenson was born on born April 1, 1839 in Sheffield, Yorkshire, England, at her parents’ home on 57 St. Philips Road. Her parents were James Stuart Stevenson and Marian Douglas of Scotland, who were both converted to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Catherine was baptized by her soon-to-be brother-in-law, Samuel James Lees, on July 8, 1849 in Sheffield. She joined Samuel and Abigail Lees on their voyage to America in January of 1851 on the Ellen. The English author, Charles Dickens, came and spoke to the passengers before they departed. We have a somewhat detailed story of this trip and I will quote it here: “The ship Ellen (read more accounts) sailed from Liverpool on Monday, January 6, 1851, having on board a company of Saints consisting of 466 souls, under the presidential care of Elders James W. Cummings, Crandall Dunn and William Moss. The ship remained anchored in the river opposite Liverpool until the 8th, about 11 o'clock A.M. when anchor was weighed and the Saints were soon under way with a fair wind. The good Ellen ran a rate of 7 miles an hour till about 11 o'clock at night when she struck a schooner thereby breaking her jib boom and main and fore-yards. The following day the Captain put into Cardigan Bay, North Wales, to repair, and in a few days the ship was ready for sea again; but as the wind on the very day the vessel put into port changed to an unfavorable quarter and remained there in port for three weeks, and the Saints considered the accident that had happened a blessing to them, as they were comfortable in port while hundreds of people were being tumbled about on the face of the troubled seas. During the storm many vessels were also wrecked, and hundreds of human beings consigned to a watery grave. The Ellen again weighed anchor of the 23rd of January and put to sea, the wind blew a strong gale from the direction the ship wanted to sail, and consequently only a little progress was made for several days. On February 1st, however, the wind changed to a favorable quarter, the Ellen stood fairly out to sea, and the passengers soon lost sight of the Irish Coast. From that time they enjoyed pleasant weather and fair winds and on the night of the 14th of March the Ellen anchored in the Mississippi River, off New Orleans, making the passage from Cardigan Bay (which is 12 hours sail from Liverpool) in 7 weeks. During the voyage 10 deaths occurred, two adults and eight children (one of the children being the baby daughter of Abigail and Samuel). Measles broke out among the emigrants the day they left the dock, and nearly every child on board had them, besides several adults. Others were afflicted with consumption, inflammation of the chest and tropical cough, which is something similar to whooping cough. At New Orleans the Company chartered the steamer Alexander Scott to take the emigrants to St. Louis, Missouri. They paid $2.50 per head for adults, all luggage included, and half-price for children. The Company left New Orleans on the morning of March 19th, and landed in St. Louis on the 26th after good passage. Two children died coming up the river and one child was born. A number of the migrants who were not prepared to continue the journey right away found employment in St. Louis, while the others proceeded on their way to the Bluffs.”

Catherine remained in St. Louis with Samuel and Abigail (Lees), and was joined by her parents and siblings the following year. In 1856, in company with her sister Abigail's family, Catherine made the wagon trek with Canute Petersen's Company across the plains to Salt Lake City, Utah, having had a great deal of trouble with the tens of thousands of buffalo that year stampeding their cattle while they crossed the plains. On this trek she met a young Welshman, William Gibby, and they fell in love. A story told of this courtship tells the tale of the two young sisters (Abigail and Catherine) who had flaming red hair. One day as the party camped and cleaned themselves and their clothes, prepared the meals and performed their other chores, Catherine sat on the tongue of the wagon brushing and drying her hair in the breeze. Samuel Lees (who had his idea of taking Catherine as a second wife when reaching Utah) approached her from behind. Thinking that she was his wife Abigail, Samuel said, “Abbie, I don't like this Will Gibby showing so much attention to Kate.” Catherine turned toward Lees, asking “And what are you going to do about it?” That ended his polygamous plans toward his sister-in-law. They arrived in Salt Lake City in September of 1856, and Catherine and William Gibby were married there on May 26, 1857 by Bishop Edwin Wooley of the 13th Ward. They were later sealed for Time and all Eternity in the Endowment House on December 3, 1859. They were the parents of ten children, five boys and five girls. They were William Stevenson, Marion Stevenson, Anna Eliza Stevenson, Ada Stevenson, Richard Stevenson, Catherine Stevenson, Arthur Stevenson, Raymond Stevenson, James Stevenson, and Elizabeth Stevenson Gibby. She died on August 29th and buried on August 31st, 1919 in Salt Lake City, Utah, exactly nine years to the day from the death of her husband William.

Saturday, November 8, 2014

John Wagstaff and Sarah Humberstone (couple 5)

[Dad's maternal grandfather's paternal Grandparents]
[Albert Leland Wagstaff > Albert George Wagstaff > Wagstaff/Humberstone]

JOHN WAGSTAFF and SARAH HUMBERSTONE
John Wagstaff, son of Isaac Wagstaff and Mary Bathsheba Gillions was born in the village of Caldecote, Bedfordshire, England on April 25, 1816. John was married on November 25, 1844 at Biggleswade in Bedfordshire, to Sarah Humberstone. Sarah was born August 6, 1821 at Biggleswade to William Humberstone and Elizabeth Chamberlain. Awesome link HERE. We know little of the early life of John, or of his wife, Sarah. John's parents were probably farmers on small acreage plots. A descendant of John's brother, William, wrote: "His [William's] parents were tillers of the soil, honest hard-working, industrious, and religious, insisting upon their children's regular attendance at Sunday School, rain or shine, though they had to walk a mile and a half there and back again".
John's father, Isaac Wagstaff, died in 1844. John was the member of the family who reported the death to the Registrar of Vital Statistics two days following the death. William George Wagstaff, grandson of John and Sarah, served a mission in England from 1910 to 1912. He brought back a picture of the house where the Wagstaff families had lived for a period of over two hundred years. He said his own father, William, was born in that house on January 21, 1848.
from Here.
 The 1851 Census of England and Wales was taken on March 30, 1851. Listed as living in the parish of Northill, Upper Caldecote village, are several Wagstaff families. On page 100 of that census the John Wagstaff family is listed: John Wagstaff, age 30, is listed as a Gardener of 3 acres; his wife, Sarah age 30; daughter, Fanny, age 5: and son, William, age 3. Missionaries of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints had converted many people in this area, and John and Sarah probably had been taught by the missionaries, and also by family members. They accepted baptism in the year 1854, John being baptized on February 8th, and his wife, Sarah, on March 22nd.
John and Sarah, like others of the Wagstaff family who had joined the church, were anxious to join the Saints in Zion. On May 14, 1862 the family left Liverpool on the sailing ship, William Tapscott. The journey from Liverpool to New York City was long and hard. There were over eight hundred people on the ship, and seven weeks of sailing before they reached New York. They probably were transported by train from New York to Florence, Nebraska where they were outfitted for the journey across the plains. They traveled to the Salt Lake valley in an independent company with Isaac A. Canfield in charge. In many groups crossing the plains there would be several hundred persons. In the Canfield company there were about one hundred and twenty people and thirty-two wagons. Some of the wagons carried merchandise belonging to Isaac Canfield and his brother. The company left Florence on August 1st, and arrived in Salt Lake City on October 5th. John's brother, William, had come to Salt Lake City in 1853, and in the same company was his mother, Mary Bathsheba Gillions Wagstaff, and sister, Rachel Eleanor, who became the bride of John Hayes in a ceremony performed on board the ship in mid-ocean. John and his family stayed with William in Salt Lake City for a week and then went to Lehi, Utah. During the winter of 1862, John worked at anything he could find to do to make enough to take care of the needs of his family. The next spring he went to farming on shares for William Bail and Samuel Briggs. He helped make ditches and dams, and worked in the canyon getting poles and logs for fences and building purposes. During the next winter he took military training. Sarah, his wife, had lost two infant daughters before the family left England, and she was not a strong woman, so found life in this new country difficult. On June 11, 1865 her last child, a son, was born at Lehi. He was given the name Albert George. On March 1, 1866 the family moved to Salt Lake. John moved his family to the old Fort Block, which was owned by A. O. Smoot. Here he farmed on shares, raising all kinds of vegetables and some grain. Another move was made in 1871, this time to Farmer's ward. This farm was also the property of A. O. Smoot, and again John worked the farm on shares. William, the oldest son of the family, married in 1872 and brought his bride to live in the home of his parents, and their first two children, William George and Arthur John, were born there. John and Sarah lived in Salt Lake City all the rest of their lives, and John was always a tiller of the soil. Sarah died in 1899 and two years later in 1901, John passed on to his reward.

Friday, November 7, 2014

Samuel Brough and Elizabeth Bott (couple 4)

[Dad's paternal grandmother's maternal Grandparents]
[Ada Estella Rex > Mary Elizabeth Brough > Brough/Bott]


History of Samuel Brough and Elizabeth Bott. 
From the sources on FamilySearch.org. More information at the Brough Family Organization. 

Also listed on the AncestralTies blog:
Samuel Brough (1839-1911)
Elizabeth Bott Brough (1838-1921)
Biography Part 1, Part 2
Nov 8, 2014 picture family members identified



Edited by Ronald Dee Rex, R. Clayton Brough and John M. Brough, June 2004. Edited from material that originally appeared in the 1999 book by Ronald Dee Rex (pp. 65-69): "History, Descendants, & Ancestry of William Rex & Mary Elizabeth Brough of Randolph, Utah". Samuel Brough was born 16 September 1839 to Richard Brough and Mary Horleston in Lane End, Longton, Staffordshire, England. He was christened on 19 October 1839 in St. John's Parish (Church of England), Lane End, Longton. As a young man, Samuel worked in the coal mines around Longton and practiced the trades of masonry and carpentry. In fact, British census records state that Samuel was working as a "Coal Miner" when he was only "11" years of age. As a young man, Samuel also gained a good education through extensive reading.
Staffordshire Coal Mines, unknown.  From here.
On 7 February 1858, Samuel Brough married Elizabeth Bott in Edensor, Staffordshire. Elizabeth was born on 9 March 1838 in Lane End, Longton, Staffordshire, the oldest of nine children born to Benjamin Bott and Elizabeth Abbott. Prior to their marriage, Elizabeth had worked in the Staffordshire potteries in the china-painting department. (Interesting page here.) When Elizabeth started keeping company with Samuel, her parents bitterly opposed it because they belonged to the Church of England and Samuel's father, Richard Brough, was a "Mormon"--having joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (or "L.D.S." or "Mormon" Church) in 1840--and Samuel and Elizabeth were actively investigating the L.D.S. Church. Samuel and Elizabeth joined the L.D.S. Church on the same day, both being baptized on 1 May 1857 by Thomas Orgill of the L.D.S. Longton Branch. After Elizabeth joined the L.D.S. Church, her parents turned her away from their home, but in later years she and her siblings often communicated by letters which she sent from Utah or they sent from England. Samuel was made an "Elder" in the L.D.S. Priesthood on 24 February 1861 in the L.D.S. Longton Branch. After Samuel and Elizabeth were married in February 1858, Samuel built one room onto his father's house. They lived in this one room until they came to America. Four children were born to them in England: Mary Elizabeth (born 20 December 1858), Jane (born 22 February 1860), Samuel (born 9 September 1861) and Eliza (born 3 March 1863). Samuel and Elizabeth and their four children left Liverpool on 30 May 1863 on the ship "Cynosure" and came with a company of 754 Saints under the direction of David M. Stewart. They arrived in New York Harbor on July 19. While on board ship there was an epidemic of measles. Their little son, Samuel, became very sick with the measles. Several times they were afraid he would die and be buried at sea. He finally improved, but never was very healthy after this. Soon after arriving in New York, Samuel and Elizabeth and their four children started westward, traveling part of the way to Florence, Nebraska in cattle cars. They crossed the Missouri River near Florence on the ferry. Shortly after arriving in Nebraska, Samuel died on 7 August 1863 with complications from the measles. He was buried in the Mormon cemetery in a dry-goods box at Florence, Nebraska. He was dressed in a little colored nightgown. Elizabeth took the crepe from her bonnet (that she had worn to her father's funeral the year before) to stuff the cracks in the box. They remained in Florence until 15 August 1863, waiting for the pipes for the Salt Lake Tabernacle organ to arrive. They then started across the plains in the Samuel D. White Company. Several families were allotted to each wagon. A bedridden woman rode in their wagon. Elizabeth walked much of the way and carried her baby, 5 month old Liza. Mary walked part way but Jane rode because she was a cripple.

Samuel walked and drove a team all the way to Utah. Every morning and evening they had company prayers and everyone was supposed to attend. The company stopped one-half day each week for the women to wash. They washed their clothes in the creek (without soap) and hung them on bushes to dry. Snow had fallen before they reached Salt Lake City on 15 October 1863, making it cold and miserable. They lived in Bountiful the first winter and in the spring, moved to Porterville in Morgan County. They lived in a dugout in the hillside. It was lined with adobes, and there was a fireplace in one end. In the spring when the snow started to melt, the frost came out of the ground and the water washed down the chimney and part of the wall caved in. A little daughter, Emma, was born in this dugout 25 March 1865. Mother and baby had to move to the Thomas Brough home. This same year (1865) little Eliza died. They watched her all night before she died in the light of the fireplace. During her illness, Eliza had cried for a potato but there were none available. Later in the time of plenty, this death grieved Elizabeth because she felt her little girl had died of starvation. The family was able to move into a two-room house and it was here their son, William Thomas, was born on 11 December 1866. The following February, they went to Salt Lake City, to the old Endowment House and took out their endowments. In February 1867, the Union Pacific Railroad was starting down the Weber Canyon. They moved to Henefer and found employment. Prudence was born in Henefer on 24 September 1868. Samuel then moved his family back to Porterville and another son, George Henry, was born on 9 July 1870. 



 In May 1870, Samuel went to Randolph and built a two-room log house. It was located on the corner of Field Street and Second East. He went to Laketown, Utah, for a grist of flour and bran and then returned to Porterville to harvest his crops and move his family to Randolph. The trip to Randolph took Samuel quite some time and before he returned, Elizabeth feared for his life. She was sitting by the side of the house crying when she saw Samuel walking over the hill. When Samuel's family left Porterville, Samuel sold his farm to his older brother, Thomas Brough, and their house to Charles White. With a horse, a pair of oxen and a prairie schooner, Samuel, Elizabeth and their six children left for Randolph. Ducks, pigs, chickens and all their belongings were packed in the wagon, which also had a box on the back. Their three cows along with some other cattle were driven. It took a week to make the trip. It was after dark when they reached Big Creek. The wagon got stuck in the mud and they all walked into Randolph and stayed at Samuel Henderson's while Mr. Henderson went back to help Samuel get the wagon out. It was near midnight when they finally reached the little log house. Samuel had gathered the chips from the hewed logs and piled them in the center of the room. A fire was soon started in the fireplace in the west end of the room. At the time, it did not have any doors or windows in it. Elizabeth and the children stayed and milked and fed the cows, pigs, chickens and ducks while Samuel went to Almy, Wyoming to work in the coal mines during the winter. In the spring Samuel cleared a piece of land and planted grain and had a small vegetable garden. They gathered hay from the "bottoms" east of town for the cattle. They cut the hay with a sickle and raked it with a rake not much larger than a garden rake. They carried their water from "Little Creek" for household purposes until a well could be dug-they called it the "Old Windless." They still had hard times as their crops were not certain. Samuel was a very good farmer and worked at this in the summertime, and worked in the coal mines in Almy during the winter. Three more children, Hannah (born 27 May 1872), Benjamin Richard (born 6 July 1874) and Adria (born 17 July 1876) were born in Randolph. This made a total of eleven children, nine of which were living at the time. Elizabeth and her daughters, Mary Elizabeth and Jane, were among the first members of the L.D.S. Relief Society in Randolph. Samuel did much for the building of Randolph. He made the brick for most of the brick homes there-including the LDS Church and the old high school. He also had a lime kiln. They used lime in plaster. He also surveyed a water ditch without any instruments and in many ways helped conditions in Randolph. In addition to manufacturing bricks in Randolph, Samuel also assisted his brother, Thomas, in making bricks in Porterville. Also, Samuel and Thomas operated a brickyard in east Kaysville between about 1867 and 1881. However, Samuel moved to Randolph in 1870, and likely didn't have much to do with the Brough Brick Yard after he had moved to Randolph. This large brickyard was known as the "Brough Brick Yard on Cemetery Street," Today, the ground on which the Brough Brick Yard was once located is owned by The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints and is occupied by the LDS Kaysville Crestwood Wardhouse--located at 1039 East Crestwood Road, Kaysville, Utah. Elizabeth was always good to those in need and without mothers. She took Lena Hanney and Opal Brough into her home after their mothers died. Bessie Brough also lived with her for awhile. She was always clean and neatly dressed. She always had pretty bonnets that tied under her chin. The way she tied her aprons was to tie the bow in front so she could get the bows even and then slip the bow around to the back. She never regretted the sacrifices and hardships she went through to come to Zion.
Samuel was a long time building his new brick home. Money was scarce and he would have to stop for awhile, harvest his crops, and sell some to obtain more money. He made his own brick, lime, and did the mason work on his home-the first brick home to be built in Randolph. These bricks were packed in straw and hauled to the building site. The family was very proud of this new home. Samuel had a lot of grandsons and furnished employment for most of them while they grew up. He surveyed the canal that runs west of town-the one you cross on the way to the cemetery. He had only a spirit level and a foot board. Samuel experimented with all kinds of grass and hay seeds to find out which grew the best. He had a herd of cattle and many horses. Samuel Brough was a religious man and attended to his L.D.S. Church affairs with real dedication. He died on 29 May 1911 at the age of 71, leaving Elizabeth a widow for eleven years. Elizabeth was the only one of her family to join the L.D.S., but she always defended her faith and encouraged her children and other Latter-day Saints to remain faithful to their beliefs. She died on 23 November 1921 at the age of 83. Both are buried in the southeast corner of the Randolph City Cemetery.

Thursday, November 6, 2014

Mary Mead, the rest of the Story (couple 3)

[Dad's paternal grandmother's paternal Grandparents]
[Ada Estella Rex > William Rex > Rex/Mead]

Based upon Mom's questions, I thought it wasn't fair to leave Mary Mead Rex hanging in 1853 in St. Louis, when in fact she lived for nearly 50 more years!  Here's the rest of the story.

So where we left off is that they arrived in St. Louis in December 1850, William Rex set up a bakery and did very well, until he died in the spring of  1852 from a "serious malady."  From here,
"Mary attempted to carry on her deceased husband’s baking business. Her lack of experience forced her to sell the business and find other work to support her family. She did nursing and was considered gifted in the care of the sick.  Her boys, Thomas, William, Charles, and Alfred were resourceful and tried every available means to help support their mother. They swam the Mississippi River and gathered drift wood for fuel, selling the excess. They did errands of all kinds. At one time William [my great grandfather 1844-1927] and Alfred had a contract as lamp lighters for the City of St. Louis. William used to say that the poem The Old Lamp Lighter [by Robert Louis Stephenson, 1850–1894] was a story of what they did. He often told of how they went about the streets with a torch and ladder to light the gas lamps.” There is a nice sketch and information about early lamplighters like Mary’s boys here."

St. Louis in 1860, from here.
 James Clucas and family had arrived in St. Louis the year before, having sailed on the same ship, in fact.

Clucas, James, [born] 1823
Clucas, Ann, [born] 1827
Clucas, Elizabeth A., [born] 1847

It looks like Ann (Jame's Clucas wife who came to St. Louis with him) died sometime during 1853, and with him being a widower and Mary Mead a widow, they were married on 28 December 1853 by Mormon Elders Samuel James Lees and Brigham H. Young.

Also from the AncestralTies blog:
James Clucas died from dysentery on December 23, 1864.
"As the boys grew older they went away from home seeking more lucrative employment. Thomas, the eldest, joined up with a surveying crew which took him over much of the territory, even into Wyoming. William went onto a farm in Illinois and it was from there that he enlisted in the union Army. Alfred G. also enlisted in the Union Army for the duration of the Civil War." -- “The Rex Family,” Edna B. Rex, Our Pioneer Heritage, V5, Kate B. Carter, 1962, pgs 498-500.
"Alfred G. also enlisted in the Union Army for the duration of the war. He was a drummer boy and William played the flute." --Rex Family History, pg 16.
[note:] Family stories preserved the fact that Mary's sons enlisted in the service while they were too young. Their mother went to camp to retrieve one of them and took him home with her. He purportedly left home again, and returned to the war. I couldn't find any documentation on Alfred's service."

Then continuing on another webpage:
Mary wrote in her diary, “Today, April 22, 1869, my two sons, Alfred G. and William left St. Louis for Utah with the first train-load of cattle to go west on the new railroad, to be delivered to Bishop Smoot of Provo.”“They unloaded at Uinta, Weber County [Utah] on the 12th of May, 1869. From there they drove their cattle to the point of delivery in Provo [Utah]where they were received by Bishop Smoot.

“William found employment with the Overland Telegraph company and went on to St. George [Utah]. Alfred G. worked at odd jobs until the spring of 1870 when he joined a company of Saints who had been sent to help colonize Randolph, Rich County, Utah. Later in the summer William arrived in Randolph where he and Alfred built a log home on Canyon Street and Third East in anticipation of their mother’s arrival. The home still stands after 90 years of use." --Our Pioneer Heritage, Vol5, Kate B. Carter, "The Rex Family," by Edna B. Rex, 1962, pgs 498-500. 


“Mary arrived in Randolph, Utah in June, 1871, twenty-one years after leaving England, to the log home her sons Alfred and William had built for her. Thomas stayed in St. Louis, but she brought her two remaining children, Charles and Mary, to her Third East and Canyon Street log home with her. "

 “Mary took her family to Salt Lake in November of that year and was endowed and sealed to William Rex, November 6 [1871]. Her daughter, Mary Clucas, was also sealed to her and William. Charles, the youngest son, moved on to California, where he died at Susanville, in 1874. Her sons, Alfred and William, were very good to their widowed mother and always shared with her what they had.

“Mary Mead Rex was a tall, good-looking woman with thick, dark hair in braids which she wore over the top of her head. She was always willing to help care for the sick. She homesteaded land east of Randolph on the Bear River, now known as the Telford property. Her daughter, Mary Mead, took a mid-wife obstetric course in Salt Lake City and helped deliver many babies in the Randolph area.
“Mary had a row of gooseberry and red-currant bushes south of her house, and an asparagus bed. She had flowers on both sides of her walk from her door to the gate. She let neighbor children pick berries and flowers with her.

“Mary was a very good housekeeper. When the Indians came to her home, she always gave them food, but was annoyed when they put their dirty feet in her clean oven or on her hearth. Although she was good to the Indians, she was always afraid of them.

“In 1882 Elizabeth Corless and Thomas Wilson were married and for the first three winters of their married life they lived in one room of Mary’s home and paid their rent by milking her cows and doing her chores. She always made very good butter.

“She was a beautiful knitter and kept knit shams on her bed and wide knit lace across the bottom of her white aprons. She loved her Bible and from it learned to be an excellent speller. A beautiful penman, she kept a neatly written diary, still legible.

“Mary Mead Rex died in Randolph, December 10, 1899, at the age of 86, at the home of her daughter, Mary Mead Pearce. The following was written of her at that time: “Mary had her share of joys and sorrows but she bore them all with calmness and fortitude. She has set an example worthy of imitation.”-- Randolph; A Look Back, Mary Mead Rex, submitted by Kathleen Rex Thornock, 1981, pgs 421-422.

Explore the area here.  Notice "Rex Peak" along the eastern mountains.  The "Bear River" mentioned in the story is probably "Big Creek" noted on the map.  Here's a cool picture. And the Wilford Woodruff Home.map. And a

William Rex and Mary Mead (couple 3)

[Dad's paternal grandmother's paternal Grandparents]
[Ada Estella Rex > William Rex > Rex/Mead]

Most of this information was gleaned from reading the AncestralTies blog, there is more information:
William Rex (1817-1852) 
Mary Mead (1813-1899)
Part 1, early lives
Part 2, 1850 voyage on James Pennell
Part 3, storm at sea, arrival at Mississippi River
Part 4, arrival in St. Louis
Part 5, Mary married to James Clucas, life in St. Louis
Part 6, move to Randolph, Utah
1903 letter from Thomas John Rex 

Including a few posts on our next pertinent progenitor:
William Rex (1844-1927)
Mary Elizabeth Brough Rex (1858-1939)
Part 1
Part 2
Mary's funeral, 1939
William Rex teaches school in Argyle, Utah
Ada Rex Jackson writes of her family part 1, part 2
1937 Wm & Mary Rex home burns
These make for a very interesting read!





From the AncestralTies blog:
Mary had her share of joys and sorrows but she bore them all with calmness and fortitude.
William was the sixth of eight children born to John Rex, a mason, and Ann Osland Rex. Mary was one of five children born to Meshack Mead, a sieve maker, and Betty (Elizabeth) Fox Mead.
William and Mary were married November 21, 1842 in the Union Chapel at Sherborne, Dorset, England. They were early converts to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints in England. William was baptized February 10, 1849, and Mary was baptized on August 2, 1849. That year William wrote in his journal,opened my house for preaching. His sister Sarah was also baptized.
On December 17, 1849 Elder E. Hanham wrote: I now leave Sherborne after walking nearly one thousand miles for the salvation of this people. Since June 15, 1849, having been presiding Elder over this place since that period. I have succeeded in getting, by the assistance of others, Brother Rex not being least; eleven to be baptized, one of whom is cut off. But I think the Gospel standard is so well planted here that many will obey the Gospel ere long. My prayer to Israel’s God is that the few who have obeyed the Gospel may prosper, and become exceeding great. Yea, that the little one may become a thousand, and the great one a strong nation! I now leave my blessing on them and say, 'Be ye blessed in the name of Jesus Christ, and may ye prosper according to your well doing.' I remain your brother in the bonds of the New and Everlasting Covenant.
William Rex was ordained an Elder on December 23, 1849, and placed over the branch at Sherborne.
On October 2, 1850 William and Mary Mead Rex departed Liverpool, England on the emigrant ship James Pennell. Part of a company of 254 souls under the direction of Christopher Layton, they are listed on the ships passenger list with their children, and their birth years. William was 33 years old and Mary was 37, their children, Thomas John,7, William, 6, Charles, 4, Alfred George, 2, and 5-month old Florence Celeste who had been born earlier that year on May 5, 1850.
According to the Millennial Star, Vol XIII, page 9, their trip was an ordinary passage.
The materials for these posts are from Helen Rex Frazier's collection of history of her great grandparents, William and Mary Mead Rex. Much now appears in History, Descendants and Ancestory of William Rex and Mary Elizabeth Brough of Randolph, Utah, compiled and edited by Ronald Dee Rex, 1999. James Pannell voyage notes are from FamilySearch Mormon Immigration Index (50174) Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, 2000 edition. The cover page, pictured beneath, was written and compiled by her Aunt Edna Brown Rex.
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And this is from the notes section on FamilySearch.org:

At this time several branches of the various REAKES/REX families in Upton Noble, Milton Clevedon and Batcombe, began to convert to non conformist religions, ie not Church of England. We know from historical records that Elizabeth's son John had at least two children who joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints and migrated to America. Sarah Austin Reakes born 1810 and her brother William Rex, joined The Church in 1848 at Upton Noble. The Historical Dept of the Church sent me some information about the two converts: The Upton Noble branch of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints was organised in 1848 with James Rawlings as president. At her (Sarah) funeral in the Sixth Ward in Salt Lake City in 1877, "Elder Hanham" and "Elder Rawlings" were speakers. Both men had been at the Upton Noble Branch in 1848. Her obitituary in the Deseret Weekly News for May 16, 1877 mentions a baptism about 30yrs before her death. Elder Hanham baptised her. She sailed as Sarah Austin Rex on the ship `James Pennell' on Oct 2 1850 from Liverpool to New Orleans. Her brother William Rex, aged 33, his wife Mary aged 36, and children Thomas J. 7, William 6, Charles 4, Alfred George 2, and Florence Rex 3mths are listed in the British Mission's Liverpool Emigration Records. The ship arrived at New Orleans on the 22nd November 1850, then the passengers continued their journey up the Mississippi River to St. Louis, Missouri, arriving there in early December. (Records from Upton Noble, show their arrival as 3rd Day of Dec 1850.) The papers relating to the branch at Upton Noble show quite a few papers relating to the Rex family and give the date of William's death at only 35yrs of age. He was an Elder of the Church at the time and was buried in the city burying ground. Son William was buried there too, dying 17th June 1853 aged 1 year 1 month and 2 days. Florence Celeste had died 20th July 1851 aged 7yrs 7mths 14 days and was buried in the Franklin Ave Cemetery. So it see ms a sad introduction to the New World.



Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Bonus: Ira Stearns Hatch (father of couple 2)

[Dad's paternal grandfather's maternal Grandparents]
[V.O. Jackson > Amelia Hatch > Orin Hatch > Ira Stearns Hatch]

Bonus material from a source document linked to Orin Hatch in FamilySearch.org, regarding Ira Stearns Hatch:
I shall relate the story of Ira Stearns Hatch who is my husband's Great-grandfather.  He and his two brothers with their families lived in Winchester, New York, and were cattle raisers.  A tribe of Nicaragua Indians lived not far from the Hatch home, and as was the custom in early days of the church, missionaries were sent to preach to the Indians.  Ira Stearns Hatch's wife went to listen to what these missionaries had to say.  She believed their story and told her husband that she wanted to join that church, but her husband told her that this church was so persecuted by other churches tha they had better wait awhile, and do some more investigating.  In those days they didn't have  all the magazines in their homes as we have today, but they did have the Bible and Ira Stearns Hatch and his family read the Bible.  Soon they learned that the Mormon people were to build a temple in Kirtland, Ohio, and this made Mr. Hatch believe that it could be the true church as they had read of Solomon's temple in the Bible.  They had also heard that Joseph Smith claimed to be a Prophet of the Lord.

Mr. Hatch had $300 in the bank and wanting to know the truth as to whether this man was a Prophet of the Lord, as he claimed to be, he told his wife and family that he was going to Kirtland, and take this money to assist in the building of the temple, when he definitely found out that this man was a prophet of the Lord.  For three days he traveled in a horse drawn wagon until he reached Kirtland.  Upon arriving he asked where he might find Joseph Smith.  He was told that he was cutting timber for the erection of the temple.  As Mr. Hatch approached this grove of  trees, a young man looked up, and striking his axed into a tree, he approached Mr. Hatch and said to him, "Mr Hatch we have waited for three days to receive the money that you have brought to assist in the building of the temple.  We shall use it to build the altars.  The prophet had never before seen Mr. Hatch nor know that he had any money with him, so Ira Stearns Hatch knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that this man was a prophet of the Lord.  The family was baptized into the church and moved to Kirtland and assisted in the building of the temple there.  They also assisted in the building of the temple at Nauvoo when the saints were driven from Kirtland.  While at Nauvoo the mother died, leaving Mr. Hatch to raise their seven children.