Friday, June 27, 2014

Martin's Cove the Briggs family


 On May 25, 1856, the family of John and Ruth Briggs left England and sailed for Boston, on the ship Horizon. It took about six weeks for the crossing. He and his wife had joined the church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints in August of 1840 and began saving to take their family to settle in Utah with the other members of the church. He was a weaver by trade and when they set sail for America he was 42 and Ruth was 39. His family consisted of Eliza (19), Thomas (13), James (11), Mary Hannah (7), Sarah Ann (4), Rachel (3), and baby Emma (8 months). They traveled by train from Boston to Iowa City. They spent 3 weeks there preparing to travel onward to Utah. By traveling with a handcart the entire trip from Liverpool to Salt Lake would cost about $45.00 for the family, much cheaper than a wagon with oxen.


When they arrived in Iowa City, it was discovered that the provisions and handcarts were not ready for them, so valuable days were wasted securing the supplies they would need. The Martin Handcart company, named for their leader, Edward Martin, finally left Iowa City on July 29, 1856. In this Martin Company, there were 576 persons, 146 Handcarts, 5 wagons, 6 mules, and 50 cows, oxen and beef cattle. The company was divided into two sections with three wagons drawn by mules and two by oxen to each section. While at Florence, Nebraska, the question whether they should continue their journey or stay put for the winter was discussed. The company was advised by Elder Levi Savage that such a journey so late in the season should not be undertaken; that it would be better to stay in Winter Quarters until Spring.  Elder Savage had been over the route and knew the dangers they would likely encounter. However, he was overruled and they decided to go on; they fully hoped to reach Salt Lake before the chilling blasts of winter. Elder Savage said, "What I have said I know to be true, but seeing you are to go forward I will go with you, will suffer with you, and if necessary die with you. May God in His mercy bless and preserve us".

This was a fatal error but unexpected by most of the company for the winter came much earlier than usual and was most severe. With longing in their hearts for the Great Salt Lake, these two companies pressed on with all possible speed. In the first few weeks, they made favorable progress but as they continued, the roads became rough and repairs were constantly necessary so that their progress was delayed. Due to the lightness of their handcarts and the hasty manner in which they were constructed of unseasoned wood, they began to fall to pieces and to repair them required time and delay. They had taken so much time that their food supply was getting low and it soon became necessary to discard some of their handcarts, as they were beyond repair. 

19 year old, Eliza, carried her sister, Emma,13 months old, under her clothing so that she might get warmth from her body. It is believed that without Eliza's tender care, the baby would have never reached Salt Lake alive.

It was not long until it was found necessary to cut the rations. The pound of flour per day was to be cut to 3/4, then to 1/2 and later to something less. By the time they reached Fort Laramie the company was so hungry that those who could, were glad to exchange their watches and other valuables for provisions. At Deer Creek, October 17th due to the growing weakness of emigrants and teams, the baggage, including bedding and utensils were reduced to 10 pounds per person, children under 8 years, 5 pounds. Good bedding and clothing were burned even though they were needed for the next 400 miles of winter.

On the 19th of October, these pioneers awoke to find their beds covered with snow. There was a strong wind blowing that drove particles of snow in every direction. They camped near the last crossing of the Platte River. During the day the river had to be crossed, the water was exceedingly high and the current strong. Some of the women and children were carried across by men, but Eliza, along with most of the women tied up their skirts and waded through as they had done through many other rivers and creeks. It was so cold that the bottom of their skirts that got damp and froze as they walked along. Many had frozen feet. The company was just barely across the river when snow, hail and sleet began to fall accompanied by a piercing north wind. For several days, the snow continued until it was 15 inches deep. John Briggs gave most of his portion of food to the children, thinking he could get along until a relief party arrived. But on the morning of November 3, 1856, near Devils Gate, Ruth found her husband dead. He was buried hastily with several others.


At Martin’s Cove near Devils Gate the emigrants held a council to determine whether to stay there for winter or push on to Salt Lake. They decided to go on hoping that supplies would reach them sooner the farther west they went. It was necessary again to leave some of their belongings at Martin’s Cove to lighten their loads. A relief company did reach them bringing food and young, strong men to help them move forward. They arrived when the pioneers were ready to give up.

The crossing of the Sweetwater River proved to be a terrible ordeal to the weary travelers. Standing shivering with cold on the river bank they watched huge pieces of ice floating down stream. The water at the crossing was about 2 feet deep and it was evening, the coldest hour of the day. In spite of the information that this was the last river they would have to cross, it seemed impossible for them in their weakened condition, to make the crossing. A relief company did reach them bringing food and young, strong men to help them move forward. Some of these young men carried the women and children across the river.  Thomas,age 13 was so weak with cold and frostbite he could not go on and he died November 11, 1856.
                                                                                                      Devil's Gate on the Sweetwater River
                                                                                                 (present day Wyoming)

As the company traveled up the Sweetwater River and over the mountains, they began to meet more relief wagons from the valley and in a few days there were plenty of wagons to carry all the pioneers.  There were about 104 relief wagons by the time they reached Salt Lake. They were so close to their destination but it did not stop the death of 7 year old Mary Hannah. She died in Eliza’s arms the day before they reached the Salt Lake Valley. That night they camped at the head of Emigration Canyon and arrived in Salt Lake about noon November 30th.

The handcart pioneers were taken into homes of the citizens of the Salt Lake Valley and nursed back to health. Ruth and her younger children were taken in by the Benjamin Thomas Clark family. Eliza was taken in by James and Francis Stratton. Her feet had been so badly frozen that they bothered her for the rest of her life.  But she reached adulthood and married James Stratton and had 8 children.

Duluth: first impressions




We arrived Monday afternoon and the sun was shining (somewhat unusual).  We stopped at a viewpoint and Ron took this picture.  Duluth is beautiful!  That bridge raises up to allow big tanker ships to come into the bay.  The St. Louis river empties into Lake Superior here but first it meanders through a bunch of wooded islands.


Duluth is a big shipping port. The city is huddled by the lake and then spreads up the hills.  Lots of steep streets that I wonder about when I consider winter here.  We are up on a hill and we would have a wonderful view of the harbor if we were just on the other side of the building!  We have an apartment on the 2nd floor (the lower balcony is us) and we are next door to the Church. And the Elders live right beneath us. They helped unload our truck and we have already fed them lunch.
 
We went 2 days to Minneapolis to the Institute near the University of Minnesota campus and had MUCH training.  We know much better what we will be doing for the next 18 months.

We train new teachers.  We provide Inservice meetings for the 10 seminary teachers and 3 Institute teachers.  We plan and organize Stake Seminary activities.   We visit classes and help solve problems with students, facilities, etc.  This is no small task because the Duluth Stake is as big as the state of Washington!!! We recruit and register students for both seminary (high school age) and institute classes (college age).  We order teaching materials and distribute them to the teachers.  We provide service in the community where we live. We seek out young adults and verify addresses and invite them to activities and help them get rides to Church.  We communicate monthly with the teachers and answer questions and debrief with them after classes. We inspect missionary apartments while traveling the stake.  We attend meetings in Duluth and also Minneapolis (2 1/2 hours south of us).  And we make a lot of treats!  
 
We can receive mail here:

Elder and Sister Stratton
621 Upham Road #206
Duluth, MN 55811
 
We also accept phone calls.

At the Christensen's cabin

So this is the picture that goes with the last blog.  (there are still somethings for me to learn about blogging).  This is where we enjoyed Burke and Louann at Bear Lake.

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Crossing the plains


We finished our 3 days of seminary and institute training in Provo and then we began our trek to Duluth. I will never forget our days of training because so often we felt the Spirit  while we learned and taught.  I can't describe it with earthly words, so just believe that it was marvelous!

We left Provo on Wednesday afternoon and traveled up to Bear Lake for a little r&r at the Christensen cabin.  We enjoyed milkshakes, M&M's, chicken soup, book recommendations, Words with Friends and lots of naps (we both have colds.).


                              
We left on Friday morning and we have been crossing the plains in reverse from our pioneer ancestors. Across the sagebrush plains of Wyoming and the grassy prairies of South Dakota. It is all springtime green, everywhere you look. With each passing mile, I feel the distance increase between my family and friends in the West and the unknowns of Minnesota.  So hard to keep moving East.

We stopped in Wyoming at Martin's Cove, where the handcart pioneers were caught in a blzzard and so many died.  Ron's ancesters,  John and Ruth Briggs and family were here in 1856. ( See story)

We are marooned in Sioux Falls, South Dakota for Sunday and will roll onward Monday. We should play a little theme song music right here.

Saturday, June 14, 2014

Training continued...

We continued our training for this past week, attending M-F from 8:00 a.m until 4:30 p.m.  We had lots of breaks and time for meals in the cafeteria.  We learned about about our teaching styles and got more comfortable working as partners as we teach about the gospel.  Several volunteers came in for us to practice on.  It seemed pretty realistic.  We got better as the week went on (good thing). On Friday a couple came in to talk to us who had been on 8 missions! They had some very good advice: use time wisely even the hours after your regular assignment is done. Be creative and think up other things you could do.  Also, remember to exercise.  It really was more interesting than it sounds here.

We drove up to Park City and are spending the weekend with the Pettey's.  Such a beautiful place.  Time for extra sleep and laundry and talking. And when we get back to Provo our comfortable district will be gone: The Mahs to Malaysia, the Beans for medical training in Salt Lake, the Sampsons to  office training. And we will continue but will now be learning about seminaries and institutes.

But now we know that Wednesdays are ice cream day in the cafeteria and lucky for us, we are here for one more Wednesday!



This is the suitcase we share...



 



Tuesday, June 10, 2014

MTC first day
We had an awesome first day as missionaries. We started with breakfast with Annie and Sean and then we checked in at the Missionary Training Center (MTC) and found our way through all these rooms: bookstore, travel center, immunization room, general office, classrooms and classrooms.
We met so many other senior missionaries. Everyone asks where we're going. And today I met a couple going to Michigan. He said, we can share blizzards! So friendly!
Our toilet got fixed! When we arrived late Saturday night, we discovered this problem-- it wouldn't flush. Ron called the front desk and they said, "can this problem wait until tomorrow?" Ron said, "we're SENIORS!" So they sent security and they were able to unlock the apartment next door so we could use that bathroom. I just noticed how convenient is it with a toilet in our own apartment.
We met senior missionaries going to Turkey, S Dakota, Russia, Malaysia, Florida, Hawaii, New York, Texas, Utah, London, Nevada, Mongolia, Australia, Arizona and New Mexico. They are going to be teachers, office workers, tour guides, cattle ranchers, administrators, doctors, nurses, and provide support for small congregations.
The teachers and speakers are so good. Tomorrow we start at 8:00 am and have class until noon. Then again from1:30-4:30.
Two funny things today--there is a napping room! If you feel too sleepy to listen you can go there for a NAP! I'm finding that place tomorrow!
The young missionaries are not allowed to have cellphones because they need to concentrate on the lessons. The rule for seniors: turn off your phone in class and NEVER loan it to a young missionary (18-19 years old), no matter how much he begs.
Heard that they are getting ready for an additional 500 new young missionaries arriving Wednesday.  That will be hard on the ice cream freezer!
(Photos to come)

Monday, June 2, 2014

Here We Go!

June 2, 2014

So here we go on a mission to Minnesoooota.  We filled out our papers and checked the box for 18 months and let the Lord choose where we would go and what we would do.  Somehow in all my anticipation, I never thought of Minnesota.  Have I ever been there?  If I have, I don't remember it.  I have decided it will be great to go where we haven't been so there will also be the adventure of exploring as well as the mission adventure. Ron has been to Minnesota to run Grandma's marathon in Duluth and he also stopped in Duluth on the way to the boundary waters for two trips.  We opened our call when we were in Florida right before our cruise where it was in the 80's, but in Duluth it was -13 all week.  It will be a change for sure!

We will be supervising seminary and Institute classes.  We are to visit the classes and provide inservice training.  I'm sure there is more to be done that we will yet be informed of.  We will live in a 2 bedroom apartment in Duluth and travel 25,000 miles (per year) around Minnesota, Wisconson and up to Thunder Bay Canada.

This week, we have been sorting and packing and we will actually leave on Saturday.  Ron doesn't think everything will fit in the truck and that I will be resorting on Saturday morning.  We are going to drive the truck because it has 4 wheel drive for the snow.  I packed lots of boots! We will report at the missionary training center in Provo on Monday morning for instruction that will last for 10 days.  I hope I have enough capacity for all that information!

Here are some reasons we decided to go on a mission:
-We have a desire to serve the Lord.  I have so many blessings in my life, I want to give back.
-Our desire to share the Gospel
-Promises of blessings that will come to my family.  (ha-ha! whether they want them or not.)
-A desire to have spiritual experiences.  I want to feel the Lord's spirit everyday.

When we finished filling out our papers, I was getting scared but Ron was ready to push the "send" button.  He kept after me even though I thought I needed more thinking time.  Finally, I said, "JUST PRESS THE DANG BUTTON".

So that will be my signoff
JPTDB