Showing posts with label history. Show all posts
Showing posts with label history. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

I've just been thinking.........

...........about my Great Grandma Mary Ann.







Four Generation Picture: Aunt Dora with baby Maryanne, Grandma Rosetta, Great Grandma Mary Ann, and Aunt Faye with baby Marlene.



This was Mary Ann's 93rd Birthday.


Part One: England [An expert paraphrased from her life story]

Mary Ann was born in England the daughter of Edward and Ann Smith Ingram. Her parents worked as tenant farmers in Newbold, Warwickshire, England for the "Bates" family. Times were hard and at 6 years old she was left in charge of the younger children while her older brother [8] helped his father in the fields and her mother helped to clean the "big house". When the baby needed to be nursed, she would take the baby to her mother at the big house where she took in everythng from the pretty plates, the beautiful glassware, cushioned chairs, and the shining floor.



The English countyside was beautiful with its green trees, rock fences, hedgerows of blooming shrubs, and flowers at all seasons. Flowers bloomed near the Ingram cottage and a small piece of land was set aside for the tenanats to grow vegetables for their own use. The grazing cattle and sheep made a pleasing picture.



Mary Ann was small for her age, small and tough fibred: made to withstand life, whatever it brought her. She had large features in proportion to her size, her eyes were a clear light blue, not plain because of her clear white skin and the soft pink flush on her high cheek bones. She had light blond hair as a child which would later turn to a shining light brown as she got older. It was tied back away from her face with a bit of a string. As it grew it was braided down her back and tied with a bit of hair from her comb.



After a hard days work, her father would read to the children and teach them to read and "reckon" and gave them a love and respect for knowledge. In their home was love and the teachings of the gospel which was aways a part of Mary Ann's life.
The walk to church was a three mile walk. Every three months they would walk 12 miles for conference. On some of those occasions the way was made shorter for Mary Ann. One of the families they met along the way was the White family who had a son John, 9 years her senior, who would put her on his shoulder and carry her "piggyback" part of the way. When she was 9 years old a missionary from America came to their home one evening and asked Edward how many there were in the branch that were ready for baptism. Mary Ann and several others were baptized that next Saturday with the services on the banks of the Avon River near Cosford. Mary Ann never forgot that day as long as she lived. She could remember the cold wet nightgown as it clinged to her legs as she walked to a clump of trees to be dried off and then changed into proper clothes. She never forgot Elder Day's cautioning her to listen to the "still small voice" that was the gift of the Holy Ghost and given to her as a guide throughout her life if she kept the faith. As young as she was, she sensed that it would be an anchor for her and give her the strength she would need to meet the many challenges she had in life.
Her childhood ended at age 14 when according to custom she was old enough to find a situation to support herself and help the family as well. She had learned what she needed to know by taking her mothers place at the Bates "big house" from time to time where she learned to cook over an open fire and clean and polish fine china and silver. She was ready to help her family financially.
She had good "notices" from Mrs. Bates and so it was not hard for her to find work. She worked several different places until she finally took a position at Rugby as a cook in a boarding house for boys attending the famous school at that place. Her mistress was thoughtful and therefore their relationship was pleasant. The best thing is that it was near Cosford. When she had a day off she would sometimes walk to see her family and also happily saw them at church every Sunday.
Two of her brothers were making plans to go to America and on to Zion. She decided to save her money to go with them. She was almost 21 when the day of departure was set. When the time came she did not have enough money. Through answers to prayers and her own faith and courage she was able to obtain the money needed to go to the promised land.
On the morning of April 11, 1862 the Ingram family gathered at the Liverpool docks. The family was not a demonstrative family, but they loved each other and stood in a tight circle as they said goodbye. What must Mary Ann's mother have thought as she watched some of her children leave for America not knowing if she would see them again. especially her youngest son George only 9 years old. Mary Ann's mother's heart must have failed her seeing him leave her, but knowing that Mary Ann would take good care of him, MAry Ann's mother knew that the prospects for a good life would be much better in America. There were no tears, only strong hand clasps and quick kisses, then the Ingram chldren went on board the ship the "John C. Boyd".

Monday, May 31, 2010

MEMORIAL DAY..........WHAT WE DO....

WE REMEMBER












Memorial day is for remembering. Today I solved a mystery for me. My great-great grandfather Samuel Ferrin and my great-great grandmother Margaret McBride were joined together as a result of both of them needing someone to take care of their families. They had 14 children between them. and both had lost their spouses. Samuel was a widower who had lost 2 wives. Margaret lost her husband Robert at the "Platte River " as they were in the Martin Handcart company. So when Margaret got to Utah , she and her family were sent to live with Samuel where she cared for his children, and he clothed and fed hers. Eventually they married. Her daughter Janetta, married Samuel's son Jacob Samuel [from Samuels 1st wife Olive and moved to Arizona. This was my great grandfather Jacob and great grandmother Jenetta] After a few years, Samuel married another woman [Ann] in a polygamist marriage. Margaret was OK with this, but when he wanted to take another wife [Ann's daughter, Anna who was just 16] Margaret told him if he did, she would leave. He did, and she left. She went to live in Eden where her son Heber had settled. She is buried in the lower Eden Cemetery. She was Relief Society President for 13 years. It is recorded that Samuel was a kind husband and step father, but they separated anyway. I think that Margaret had suffered much on the trek and who knows how much one person can take. The mystery was that I wondered why Margaret left my great-great grandpa Samuel. Mystery solved..... My father is Clarence Samuel, whose father was Samuel S whose father was Jacob Samuel whose father was Samuel......Margaret's husband until she left.


Sunday, October 26, 2008

Our Heart Weekend...............

So what did DOUG and I do this weekend ????????

Hints:

Room Service

Rest

Room 3114

Home away from Home

People waiting on us

All about the HEART.......

Lest you think we were taking advantage of the specials

at "Snow Bird" this Fall season...

the truth is, we spent the weekend at McKay-Dee Hospital...first in the

Emergency Room and then in Cardiac Unit on the 3rd floor.

Doug gave us all a scare....but all news is not bad news.

When I got home from work on Friday, Doug was just coming in from a very physical day outside, moving bales of Hay around, chopping wood, and digging a trench to remove some old cement ramps in the corral. He started feeling "funny" like a "discomfort" in his upper chest cavity. Then it started spreading to his neck. I asked him if he was "OK" and he said he was not sure. He took a shower and then came back down stairs . After a while, he said he was going to drive up to the Fire Station and have them hook him up and see if they saw anything.....

20 minutes later, I got a call from him that they were taking him down to the EMERGENCY room.

I drove down in the car and after a chest x-ray, and some blood work, they decided "something was irregular" with his heart and decided to admit him. I'm sure the decision was made partially because of his family history.

[His dad had 5 bypasses, his brother died at age 40 from some acute heart ailment, and his younger brother is having heart problems.]

Room 3114 was his room for two days and two nights.

Saturday morning he had an Angiogram in the Cath Lab by

Dr. Ellen Gallant

[a great Cardiac physician].

Indeed they did find he had had a "mini heart attack" .

His coronary arteries were 40-50% blocked with plaque. Not enough to put in a stent, but enough to start aggressive therapy with diet [good bye potatoe chips] and drugs. So they kept him over night so his incision could start to heal and he came home on Sunday afternoon.

Good things came from this:

Room Service

[McKay has the best. Food anytime day or night]

Rest

[for me not him... seriously the nurses came in every 15 min]

Room 3114

was a very busy place with a lot of Doug's Fire District co workers stopping by to make sure he was OK. I think that helped the time pass.

Home away from Home

[Not a better place to be if you have Heart problems. They even gave Doug his own tooth brush, shaver, shaving gel, and special outfit, just like a hotel]

People waiting on us

RN's, CNA's, Room Service, Housekeeping, Dr. Gallant, everyone made Doug and myself feel calm, and cared about. Thanks McKay.

It's all about the HEART.

The good news is that Doug was one of the lucky ones that found out "early "he

has heart disease. Because he did not go into denial, and actually went in to the

ER and had a Cardiac work up, we can look forward to many years of having

him around. He can go back to work and resume normal day to day things in about a week.

We are a LUCKY family.

Love you Doug

We "HEART" you.


Saturday, October 18, 2008

Halloween, Birthday, and Congrats...all rolled into one fabulous night.

Last night we had our annual "Pumpkin Carving" party at our house.
Mac was in town to defend his Masters Thesis at BYU [which he did successfully]
plus we always celebrate his Birthday [the BIG 30 this year]
at this fun party. The only thing missing was.......
Priscila, Lili, John, and Samuel......
We really MISSED You!!!
Here is the scoop.......
Halloween Parade starring..........



Lindsey as ...... "Angel"

Farrah as....... "Little Red Riding Hood"

Mason as............. "Big Bad Wolf"

[Mask too scary for parade]

Campbell as............ "Lamb"

Analyn as............ "Pink Lady from Grease"

Luke as.............. "Winnie the Pooh"

Emma as ............... "Devil"

Christian as................. "Pirate"


Here are a few shots from the night:

Here is a slide show of the rest of the night.




She's back...............

Farrah is back home and how I missed her.........
She is always full of surprises.
When we met her and Carly at the Airport she came running down the hall
with a green frog back pack/suitcase trailing behind her yelling...
"Hi Grandma.....Hi Grandma"
Today I caught her in a "little moment".
She had climbed up on the Piano and was singing and pounding the keys
with her own version of the
Barney Song.........

" I Love You.....You Love Me.......

We're a Happy Family......."

I Love You to Farrah!

Saturday, October 11, 2008

IT'S A PRINCESS PARTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This weekend we had a "Princess Party" and sleep over at Grandma's house [ that's me] for the oldest Granddaughter Princess's [We missed you Lili you would have been a Perfect Princess].
Here is how it went down:
First comes the makeup:




The Princess Hair:



Then the "Ball Gowns" , "Crowns", "Jewlery"




Then we made our "Grand Entrance" at the Ball

May I introduce in order of appearance:

Princess Lindsey

Princess Emma

Princess Analyn

Princess Grandma





Yes, these are former dance formals their mothers or Aunts wore and yes this is my wedding dress now turned yellow. You will see my veil in other pictures. We danced to "Simply irresistible" and other 80's hits. Here are some pictures from the ball. The kids took a lot of the pictures and we all had a "Royal" good time.







Yes, Everyone can be a Princess for a night!!!!!!!!!!!!!


And they lived "Happily Ever After"

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Making Monday Memories part 3


Red and White.....choke...... choke........
This doesn't mean I have to give up my BYU Blue does it????? No way!! But I do have to respect the new colors of Mac's new University.

Rutgers University

The last day we were in New Jersey and we were just so sick of unpacking and cleaning and we just needed to get out of the house. So Mac took us around Campus. There are four Rutgers campus's in the New Brunswick area. He lives on the Busch campus, but may be teaching on the Cook-Douglas campus and/or College Ave. campus. There is also the Livingston Campus. The one we went to visit is the College Avenue campus. I took the following pictures so my family could get a feel of what the campus looks like. Rutgers is rich in tradition and the architecture of the buildings is beautiful. There were dates on the buildings dating back to 1766.


Beautiful flowers all over Campus mostly in
RED.


Rutger Flags fly all over Campus.


Note the Red "R" in the window.



Loved this photo Mac took.


Many of the buildings on this Campus had RED doors.



I made Mac stand on the corner of the Campus for this photo.
I just want to say here how proud we are of Mac and all that he has accomplished in school. Even though he has a lot of school left, we support him 100%. For those of you that do not know Mac has a duel major at BYU for his Bachelors degree in Latin American Studies and Horticulture. He has used his Horticulture experience to work on Temple Square in Salt Lake City as well as other places. That is why he is always commenting on my blog about the kinds of trees and stuff. He is currently finishing up his Spanish Masters Degree at BYU and is almost finished with his Thesis which he will return to defend in the next few months. He was offered a "Fellowship" at Rutgers University and was their number one doctoral candidate in his specialty. This means his tuition will be totally paid, plus he will receive a small stipend. He will be teaching at Rutgers as well. There is a lot of stress associated with this doctorate, but I know he will do well. He is such a good teacher and loves the literature which is where his love is. He has a talent for writing which is why he was offered this Fellowship. It will take him 4-5 years to complete this degree. Three shouts for Mac. He is also a good father husband and son and I love him so much. Doug and I are so proud of him and all he has accomplished so far.
Congratulations Mac!!!

Making Monday memories part 2

Mac and Priscila's new home.



Priscila was pleasantly surprised at the apartment. Even though she saw one before she moved in, this one had just been renovated and had much nicer storage room doors and a nicer kitchen than she remembered. Also the bedrooms were bigger and the kitchen front room area was bigger. Doug and I slept on a nice air mattress in the living room while we were there. We should have taken "before" and "after" pictures because you can not really appreciate how much work we did without the before.

The negatives?

  • It is on the third floor.
  • There is geese poop everywhere! There is a flock of Geese that live there and they poop on the sidewalk, the grass, everywhere!!! So it will be hard for the kids to go out on the grass and play.
  • Some of the light switches don't work.
  • Needs more storage

But other than that, Priscila is quite happy with it and they will probably be there for all 4-5 years if all goes well. Congratulations Mac and Priscila on your new adventure!!! Thanks for letting us be a part of it all

Monday, July 14, 2008

Monday Memories.......


Ogden Standard Examiner 1943.........




I mentioned this in one of my previous posts. It is the story of my brother Raymond when he was 6 years old. The picture pretty much says it all. Mom is holding Raymond, Dad is in the center and my sister Carolyn [3 yrs old] is on the right. Grandma Mayhew is standing behind. Any one who has ever "lost" their child even for a few minutes will understand this picture. To read the article from the 1943 newspaper below, double click on it. Enjoy.