Sunday, September 25, 2016

Saying Goodbye is Hard to Do





Missionaries serving at Wyoming Mormon Trail Mission
This past week we left Wyoming.  Our six month mission in the Wyoming Trail Mission is over and we have been officially released.  We made many friends while we served there: adults, youth and missionaries.  We will miss them all, but we know we will see them again someday.  Other special friends we made while serving on our mission are those friendship we will always carry in our hearts. We have grown to love them over these past months.  We know we will have to wait until the next life to meet them, but we remain friends none-the-less. People like:

Niels Anderson, 41, a sturdy farmer from Denmark, traveling in 1856 with his wife, Mette, age 49, and his 14 yr. old daughter, Anna. Niels had shown himself to be one of the strongest and bravest in the entire Willie Company. In October he began to be affected by dysentery which was becoming increasingly common among the company. By October 23 Niels was so affected by this that his wife had to pull the cart by herself. Niels struggled to make the ascent over Rocky Ridge on his own and finally was carried by Levi Savage in one of the sick wagons. He passed away sometime that night after arriving in Rock Creek Hollow.

Image result for jens and elsie nielsonElizabeth Bailey, 50, was traveling with her husband, John, age 51, their daughter, Mary Elizabeth, 17, Sarah Steed, 20, and Ellen Jones, 6 (it was common for non-related friends to travel together and for families who couldn't afford to emigrate to send their children ahead with friends or family members). The extreme weather and lack of food was too much for Elizabeth, and she died after her ascent over Rocky Ridge. She is buried at Rock Creek Hollow. Her husband, John, was so severely frostbitten that he could not walk and was carried by his daughter, Mary Elizabeth, until he, too, succumbed and died just a few days before entering the Salt Lake Valley. Sarah Steed's uncle, Thomas Steed, was one of the rescuers sent from Salt Lake. Mary Elizabeth eventually married Thomas and they had one son. Mary died at age 38 while Thomas was away serving a mission in New Zealand.

Image result for "samuel gadd" elizabethSamuel Gadd, 11,  was traveling with his father, Samuel 41, his mother Eliza 40, and his siblings: Alfred 18, Jane 16, William 12, Mary Ann 7, Sarah 5, and twin baby brothers Isaac and Daniel 16 mos. Although Samuel's father was a member of the Church, his mother was not baptized at the time they crossed the plains with the Willie Company. She wanted the family to remain together and so followed along with her husband's plan to immigrate to America to be with the Saints. The journey was difficult for everyone, and the Gadd family was no exception. One of the twins, little Daniel, died just before the family reached Ft. Laramie. Samuel's dad contracted pneumonia while performing guard duty in Iowa City and had never recovered. The combined strain of carrying many women and children across the icy rivers, standing guard during freezing nights, insufficient food, and extreme weather conditions proved too much, and Samuel Sr. died 5 days after little Daniel. After the forced march up and over Rocky Ridge, Samuel Jr. joined his father and younger brother in death. His mother said, “Of all her children, Samuel was the most anxious to reach Zion, but it was not to be.” After burying her husband and 2 children on the freezing plains of Wyoming, Eliza and the remaining children arrived in Salt Lake November 9th. One week later, Eliza was baptized a member of the Church. One of her descendants later wrote of Eliza: “She had proved herself a faithful Latter-day Saint and had earned the love and respect of the entire community.” Thousands of the Gadd posterity bless the names of these faithful ancestors for their fortitude amidst severe trials.

Image result for jens and elsie nielsonJames Gibb, 67, and his wife Mary were some of the first to join the Church in their native Edinburgh, Scotland. James was a sailor, and he and Mary were anxious to come to Zion first to prepare a way to bring the rest of their family later. John Chislett, a fellow traveler, shared this account: The day we crossed Rocky Ridge it was snowing a little—the wind hard from the north-west—and blowing so keenly that it almost pierced us through. We had to wrap ourselves closely in blankets, quilts, or whatever else we could get, to keep from freezing…The ascent of the ridge commenced…and I had not gone far up it before I overtook a cart that the folks could not pull through the snow, here about knee deep. I helped them along, and we soon overtook another. By all hands getting to one cart we could travel; so we moved one of the carts a few rods, and then went back and brought up the other. After moving in this way for a while, we overtook other carts at different points of the hill, until we had six carts, not one of which could be moved by the parties owning it. I put our collective strength to three carts at a time, took them a short distance, and then brought up the other three. James and Mary were some of the oldest members of the Willie Company, and the extreme hardships of the journey took their toll. The ascent up Rocky Ridge was more than James' weakened body could take. He died and was buried at Rock Creek Hollow on Mary's 53rd birthday.

Image result for jens and elsie nielsonChesterton John Gillman, 76, a sailor and coal miner, and his wife, Mary Ann Goodrum, joined the Church against the wishes of their 11 children. Mary died in 1854, and Chesterton determined to go forward alone with their plans to join the Saints in Utah. The journey and privations that ensued were difficult for all the handcart company members, but were especially hard on the very old and the very young. As one of the very oldest of the Willie Company, Chesterton faced a challenging journey under the best of circumstances. With reduced rations and insufficient clothing to protect him from the raging elements, Chesterton's determination brought him up and over Rocky Ridge and into Rock Creek Hollow. The snow was more than a foot deep, a blizzard raged, and temperatures were below freezing. The forced march took some of the company 27 hours, and many left a trail of bloody footprints in the snow. There his exhausted body could go no further, and he died and was buried at the Hollow. “One of Chesterton's sons joined the Church and emigrated to Utah in 1859, his wife and child following in 1860. Perhaps if Chesterton had not been so determined in the first place, none of his posterity would have chosen to follow his dream of reaching his “Zion” in the Rocky Mountains of Utah.”

Image result for jens and elsie nielsonThomas Girdlestone, 62, a father of 11 children was the overseer of a large farm in Northern England. He and his wife, Mary (59), were traveling to Utah with their daughter Emma, 21. Thomas made the arduous ascent up Rocky Ridge and into Rock Creek Hollow, but the effort under such extreme conditions was more than his aged body could take. Thomas died the next day after helping dig the common grave for 13 who had succumbed the day before. Five days later, Thomas' wife died and was buried near the Green River. Emma, the lone surviving member of their traveling family, entered the Valley on November 9, 1856. She eventually had 10 children and lived to be 79 years old.


William Groves, 22, was a young man traveling to Zion alone, though not without many friends and fellow travelers in the Willie Company. Young men such as William were depended upon by others in the company who needed their strength. They often helped carry others across icy rivers and assisted the companies in many ways. “After food supplies were exhausted and the tortuous trek over Rocky Ridge and to Rock Creek completed, many more pioneers died. William was exhausted himself, but continued to help as he assisted in digging the large common grave at Rock Creek. His youthful strength was finally spent and he died the next day.

Image result for james kirkwoodJames Kirkwood, 11, and his family joined the Church in their native Scotland and made plans to immigrate to Utah to be with the Saints. His father and sister died in 1852, but his mother Margaret and three brothers (Robert 21, Thomas 19, and Joseph 5) worked hard to fulfill their dream of coming to Zion. They sold many precious possessions to finance their journey. Thomas' legs had been injured as a boy and had never healed properly. Unable to walk, the family knew he would have to be pulled in the cart with their few belongings and meager food rations. Robert helped his mother with the heavy load, and James was given charge of making sure little Joseph kept up with the family. By the time the company reached Rocky Ridge, young Joseph's feet had been frozen and he was unable to walk. There was no room for him in the cart, so James carried him the tortuous 15 mile forced march—sometimes putting him down when his arms were weary, but always picking him back up without complaint. Early in the hours of October 24, 1856, James finally arrived at camp with his little brother and found his mother and brothers waiting up for them with a welcome fire burning. The excursion was too much for James' starving, weakened body. He carefully lowered Joseph into his mother's care, sat down by her and quietly died. Young Joseph, his remaining brothers and their mother survived the grueling ordeal.

William James, 46, and Jane James and their 8 children (Sarah 19, Emma Jane 16, Reuben 13, Mary Ann 11, Martha 9, George 6, John Parley 4, and Jane 8 months) left their home in England to come join the Saints in Zion. William worked as a farm laborer in his homeland but suffered from rheumatism and was not robust. The journey to Utah brought challenges to the family from the beginning. Baby Jane died while crossing the ocean and was buried at sea. Supplies were not ready as expected when they reached America and precious time was spent making carts and tents for the large Willie Company. Early winter storms and lack of food took its deadly toll. As the Willie Company began its daunting ascent up Rocky Ridge, William and Reuben stayed behind to help bury those who had died during the night. Finally they began their ascent. William collapsed and urged his wife to go with the others and he would come as soon as he was rested. Jane left Reuben with William and went ahead with the other children. But William's strength had entirely left him. John Chislett, a subcaptain, came upon William and tried to lift him up and help him along. But John hadn't enough strength to carry the older man, so he wrapped him in another quilt and told Reuben to stay by his father and John would send someone back to bring them in. Reuben was to “walk up and down by his father, and on no account to sit down, or he would be frozen to death.” When Chislett arrived in camp around 11 p.m. and reported William and Reuben's situation, boys from the Valley got a wagon and went back for them. “They found the little fellow keeping faithful watch over his father, who lay sleeping in my quilt just as I left him. They lifted him into a wagon, still alive, but in a sort of stupor. He died before morning”. Reuben was severely frostbitten but survived the rest of the journey as did his remaining family.

Ole Madsen, 41, was a Danish convert who came with his family and traveled with the Willie Company to join the Saints in Zion: Ole 41, Ane 44, Johanna Marie 15, Christene 13, Anna Marie 10, and Anders 5. He and Ane left several other children from Ane's first marriage in Denmark. Ole was a strong farmer and laborer and did much to lighten the loads of others along the journey. He also learned to hunt buffalo. Ole's strength and fortitude left him after the tortuous ascent of Rocky Ridge and on into Rock Creek Hollow, and he died after arriving there.


Image result for bodil mortensenBodil Mortensen, 9, joined the Church in her native Denmark with her parents and siblings. Her older sister, Anne Margrette, had gathered to Utah previously, and her parents were sending their children to Zion as they had money available. Niels Mortensen, a weaver, could not afford to bring his family all at once. It was Bodil's turn in 1856, and her parents sent her to travel with their friends, Jens and Else Nielsen. One of Bodil's responsibilities was to help take care of Niels Nielsen, the 5-year-old son of her traveling companions. As the Nielsen family began the arduous ascent up and over Rocky Ridge, Jens became unable to walk any further. Jens was a tall man and Elsie was a small woman, but she would not leave her dear husband on the side. Instead, she packed him on the cart and pulled him into camp. This left Bodil and young Niels to struggle along as best they could. Many families were separated that day as they journeyed through the blinding snow and freezing temperatures. Upon arriving in camp, Bodil delivered her young charge to his parents and then went off to find firewood. After gathering an armful of sagebrush, she leaned up against one of the wheels and closed her eyes to rest. She was found the next morning frozen to death and was buried near her young friend Niels who had also died during the night. Bodil's parents and two other siblings left early in 1857 to travel to Zion before they could be notified of Bodil's death. They arrived in late fall hoping to find Bodil and Anne together in Utah, but were deeply saddened by the news of Bodil's passing. Her mother never recovered from her grief and died just a few years later in Parawan where the family had settled. Her father continued his weaving trade and was known for his charity and concern for others.

Image result for jens and elsie nielsonElla Nielson, 22, called “Hellie,” began her journey from Denmark to Zion with her grandparents, but they both died early on (possibly on the ship), and so she continued traveling with her friends, Ole and Ella Wicklund and their children. On October 16, Sister Wicklund gave birth to a baby boy. This was just three days before the Willie Company was hit by their first winter storm and was almost entirely out of food. Hellie had been sharing her meager rations with Sister Wicklund to help give her strength for childbirth and had surely spent countless hours helping the new mother, new baby and other children, ages 8, 6, 3, and 1. The ascent up Rocky Ridge in a state of starvation and exhaustion, coupled with the extreme exposure to the merciless elements, took its final toll on Ella. Without strength to continue, she was left on the side of the trail wrapped in a buffalo robe. Brother Wicklund returned later and carried her back to camp. His 8 year-old-daughter Christina slept next to her for the rest of the night in an attempt to keep her warm, but to no avail. When morning came, Hellie was dead. Her hair had become encased in ice and had to be chopped free before she could be buried. The Wicklunds and their 5 children survived the remaining difficult journey and safely arrived in Utah November 9.

Image result for jens and elsie nielsonNiels Nielson, 5, was the young son of Jens and Elsie Nielson. He and his parents were traveling to Zion with their friend Bodil Mortensen and about 160 other individuals from Denmark.  His father, Jens, was a wealthy man and had shared freely of his abundance with others on their journey. Jens “could have obtained wagons, horses, stacks of food and other supplies and traveled west in style and comfort and early enough to beat the winter. He gained the great victory over selfishness by parting with his life's savings and demonstrated his unyielding faith so that those Saints who had nothing might at least have a handcart.” Once in Iowa, Jens kept only enough money to purchase a cart and to stock it with 15 pounds of belongings per person. Then he gave the rest of his money to the Church. Little Niels, Bodil, Elsie, and Jens continued their journey west with the Willie Company. The 15 pounds of belongings Jens kept for his family was insufficient to counter the lack of rations and early winter storms that set in mercilessly. Rocky Ridge and its tortuous ascent took its final toll. Jens' feet froze and he could not walk. Exhausted, he stopped and told his wife to go on. Refusing to give up or give in, Elsie (a very small woman) put Jens (a very large man) on the cart and pulled him into camp.

Image result for jens and elsie nielsonAne Olsen, 46, and her 12-year-old son, Lorenzo, were part of the large group of Danish Saints who traveled with the Willie Company. At least two other families traveling with them came from their little branch in Denmark: Nils and Mette Anderson and their daughter Anna, and Ole and Anna Madsen and their four children. Arriving in a new land, surrounded by customs and language so foreign to all they knew, the immigrants who did not speak English faced unique challenges in addition to the privations and severe weather that beleaguered the entire company. But Ane gave freely of her substance to those around her, whether they shared her native land and language or not. Company leaders appealed for monetary help for the poor, and at least twice aboard the ship records indicate that Ane answered their request just as she had answered the prophet's call to come to Zion, living the Lord's injunction that “whether by mine own voice or by the voice of my servants, it is the same.” Ane's journey did not end in the Valley as she and Lorenzo had planned. Unable to withstand the terrible tribulations that had come with exhausted provisions and severe weather, Ane died after the terrible ascent over Rocky Ridge and into Rock Creek Hollow and was buried there. Lorenzo was left an orphan.

Image result for jens and elsie nielsonLars Gudman Wandelin, 60,  was from Gelle, Sweden, and was a talented watchmaker. One of the few cherished possessions Lars kept with him was a silver watch. Records do not indicate that he was traveling with any close family members, but other families from Sweden came with the Willie Company, and surely he had friends among the large group. Unable to continue after the tremendously difficult ascent up Rocky Ridge and into Rock Creek Hollow—a journey made with empty stomachs and insufficient clothing to be protected from the raging elements—many of the Willie Company were at death's door. Lars could not go on, and as he lay dying, he made clear that he did not want to be buried with his treasured silver watch. Instead, Lars donated that beautiful time piece to the Perpetual Emigration Fund so that others who had not money of their own could come to Zion. Lars died on October 24, 1856, and was buried at Rock Creek Hollow.


Lest We Forget



Happy Trails to You!

Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Surprise! Surprise!



A Typical Wyoming Sunset 


We received a telephone call recently from the LaDonna and Robert only to learn they were on their way to Wyoming to visit us.  We met them at South Pass.  From there we visited all the historical sites in our mission including Rock Creek Hollow, Sixth Crossing and Martin's Cove.  They stayed for two days, attending Church at Martin's Cove with us.  It was fun showing them all the sites we have grown to love and sharing with them the love we have for Wyoming.  The following are pictures from our visit:

Rock Creek Hollow Memorial Area
Walking Where the Pioneers Walked
Seeking Shelter down in the Willows
Willie Meadow

Over Looking Willie Meadows at Sixth Crossing


On the Trail Again at Martin's Cove

Until We Meet Again

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Rock Creek Hollow

Trail leading into and out of Rock Creek Hollow



This past week, Peggy and I were assigned to Rock Creek Hollow. We spent seven days there helping with trek groups and meeting with visitors who came to the area. Although there were many travelers on the California, Oregon Mormon, and Pony Express Trails in the mid 1800's, Rock Creek Hollow is best known as the camp where the James  B. Willie Handcart Company stayed, suffering from exhaustion, cold and hunger on October 23-24, 1856. This site is situated at the western end of the trail that ascends over Rocky Ridge, the highest point on the trail between Iowa City and the Salt Lake Valley.

The Saints in the Willie Company crossed this difficult stretch in the most adverse wintery conditions that continued for days: a blinding blizzard, freezing temperatures and snow twelve inches deep.  The suffering pioneers finally reached Rock Creek after pulling there handcarts throughout the night and did their best to set up camp. During the time they camped here, fifteen people died and were buried, thirteen in a mass grave. The courage and heroism of even the youngest like Bodil Mortensen, James Kirkwood, Samuel Gadd and Niels Nielsen is touching and should never be forgotten.

Grave Marker Rock Creek Hollow

Rock Creek Hollow Memorial Marker 

Levi Savage, age 36, was a sub-captain in Willie Handcart Company.  In his journal he wrote the following account about his assent over Rocky Ridge and decent into Rock Creek Hollow: “We buried our dead . . . commenced ascending Rocky Ridge. This was a severe day. The wind blew hard and cold. The ascent was some five miles long and some places steep and covered with deep snow. We became weary, set down to rest, and some became chilled and commenced to freeze. . . . [We] were perfectly loaded down with the sick and children, so thickly stacked I was fearful some would smother. About 10 or 11 o’clock in the night we came to a creek that we did not like to attempt to cross without help, it being full of ice and freezing cold. . . . I arrived in camp, but few tents were pitched and men, women, and children sat shivering with cold around their small fires. . . . Just before daylight [teams] returned bringing all with them, some badly frozen, some dying and some dead. It was certainly heartrending to hear children crying for mothers and mothers crying for children. . . . This morning found us with 13 corpses for burial.”

Rock Creek

Rock Creek Hollow is owned today by the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints and was acquired over a fourteen year period of time through the leadership and inspiration of Robert Scott Lorimer, former president of the Riverton, Wyoming Stake.  His efforts were continually approved and encouraged by President Gordon B. Hinckley of the First Presidency. President Hinckley considered the site of Rock Creek to be hallowed ground and he was known to become emotional at this and other sites in the area.

Rock Creek Hollow Remembrance Monument

For us, it was a privilege to be able to spend seven days in this most sacred and holy site.  The spirit is very strong here and we have grown to love and appreciate those pioneers who gave so much, even their lives, so they could worship Jesus Christ without ridicule or persecution.  Recognizing we are all pioneers, we pray your pioneer experiences will also prove worthwhile,
Elder and Sister Bowden

Trail leading into the willows at Rock Creek Hollow

Tuesday, July 19, 2016

Faith in Every Footstep


Starting July 1, 2016 the missionaries began leading youth trek groups over Rocky Ridge.   Rocky Ridge came by its name naturally enough. This rugged, boulder-strewn path stretches for about 12 miles, across two high ridge shelfs, crossing Strawberry Creek and passing the old ghost town of Lewiston. At its summit, the trail ascends about 700 feet in two miles, causing the pioneers no small amount of grief. The rock cuts left here by emigrant wagon wheels are among the most dramatic trail remnants remaining on Wyoming's westward emigrant trails.  The trail has great visual integrity and appears to have undergone little disturbance since the pioneers passed through the area in 1856.

Trek On!
On the eastern edge of Rocky Ridge sits a monument to the suffering endured by the Willie Handcart Company, after they were trapped here in October 1856. With no food and inadequate clothing, the Willie Handcart Company watched as the snow began to fall and the temperatures plummeted to temperatures well below freezing. Fifteen people froze to death on the trail before they were eventually rescued.

Willie Handcart Company Rescue Monument
William Clayton in 1848 writing about Rocky Ridge said, "Rough, rocky ridges – Dangerous to wagons, and ought to be crossed with care."  Gordon B Hinckley in 1992 described the trail as "a trail of tragedy, a trail of faith, a trail of devotion, a trail of consecration, even the consecration of life itself."

Climbing Rocky Ridge
Climbing Rocky Ridge
In another address President Hinckley went on to say, “"I have walked with those of the handcart companies. I have in my imagination felt something of the cold, and have been chilled down to the very bones. I think I have felt in a very small degree something of the terrible, gnawing hunger which afflicted them for a long period of time. I think I tasted, as it were, the thin flour gruel. I think I walked through the snow . . . desperately sick, desperately hungry. I've seen those who dropped and died there. I've seen those who came with great expectations for their lives, bringing treasured things from their homes, who left them [on the trail] unable to carry them on. What a day for remembering. What a time to reflect on those who laid the foundation for all that we enjoy."

Rocky Ridges of Life
As we have said before (see our “Rocky Ridges of Life” post), we all face rocky ridges in our lives, with the wind in our face and winter coming on too soon. Occasionally we reach the top of one summit in life, as the pioneers did, only to see more mountain peaks ahead, higher and more challenging than the one we have just traversed. And how will we feel then, as we stand shoulder to shoulder with the great pioneers of Church history? How will they feel about us? Will they see faith in our footsteps? I believe they will. We will learn, as did our pioneer ancestors, that it is only in faith–real faith, whole souled, tested and tried–that we will find safety and confidence as we walk our own perilous pathways through life. We are all bound together – 19th and 20th century pioneers – in our great journey to follow the Lord Jesus Christ and to allow His atoning sacrifice to work its miracle in our lives. May we endure life's trials well, is our prayer.

Elder and Sister Bowden





Saturday, June 25, 2016

Sixth Crossing's New Visitors' Center

Sixth Crossing's New Visitors' Center
Photo by Elder Rogers

This past week, the new Visitors' Center at Sixth Crossing opened. This was a much anticipated event as the center has been in the planning stages for years. The center is not only a new facility, but it
1856 Pioneer Family Display
comes with new displays and a new film specifically produced for this site.  Both Peggy and I have had an opportunity to take groups of visitors through the center on tours.  It has been a wonderful experience for us as we relate the rescue of the Willie Handcart Company and tell many of the pioneer stories we have come to love.  I tell those who come here that upon arriving at Sixth Crossing I was fortunate to be able to relate some truly inspirational pioneer stories.  As time passed, however, these stories have become personal life experiences as told by those who traveled with the Willie Handcart Company in their journals.  Now, as I have come to know these Mormon pioneers, I take the opportunity to tell visitors about my pioneer friends who traveled in 1856 to Salt Lake sacrificing everything to:


   
  "find a place which God for us prepared,
        Far away in the West,
        Where none shall come to hurt
        or make afraid;
        There the Saints will be blessed.
        We'll make the air with music ring,
        Shout praises to our God and King"
       (by William Clayton 1814-1879)





Many of these early pioneers were driven from their homes in Europe by mobs. In the Salt Lake valley they hope to be sealed to their family for eternity.  Plus, they wanted to be obedient to a latter-day prophet's call to gather out West.

Modern Day Pioneers preparing to go Trekking
Since arriving at Sixth Crossing, Peggy and I have come to know with a certainty that these early Mormon pioneers walked with Jesus Christ as they met, endured and overcame one adversity after another.  Their journals tell of miracles.  I often ask the the descendants of the pioneers who visit here if they feel the sacrifice of their ancestors was worth it.  Inevitably they all answer: "YES!".


We pray you find joy and happiness as you journey through this earthly life.  Remember family and friends, in the end, we all need rescuing, and our rescuer is our Savior Jesus Christ.

                                                         
Painting in the Visitor's Center: The Lost Lamb by Del Parson


Elder and Sister Bowden

Sunday, June 12, 2016

Let The Treks Begin

 Trekking with Youth from Utah

After spending weeks preparing, trekkers begin arriving at Sixth Crossing to experience life as an 1856 pioneer crossing the plains of Wyoming.  Our first trek consisted of approximately 170 youth from Utah.  We had a wonderful time relating experiences of the Mormon saints in the Willie Handcart company.  Dressed in pioneer clothes this youth group pulled handcarts over original trails to Poison Springs, View Ridge, and the Linford Monument.  We had lunch in the Willie Meadow, then talked about the miraculous rescue of this beleaguered handcart company, by men sent by Brigham Young from the Salt Lake, after they were stranded here on the Sweetwater River in a freezing, blinding snow storm.  Together, we trekked over four miles, before returning to camp for the night.  There was a sweet spirit here at Sixth Crossing as we related to the youth these pioneers' love for our Savior Jesus Christ and a love for each other.  These early Mormon pioneers sacrificed much so they could live a life free from religious persecution.  Many of the young and old lost their lives traveling west, but in the end the pioneers who made it to Utah said it was worth the sacrifice.  

Relating Pioneer Experiences
Emily Hill, a poet of some accomplishment and a member of the Willie Handcart Company, wrote of her handcart journey:
        Not a morsel to eat could we anywhere see,
       Cold, weary and hungry and helpless were we,
       On the brink of the tomb few succumbed to despair,
       Our trust was in God, and our strength was in prayer.

Suzanna Stone Lloyd writing of her experience with the Willie Handcart Company said, "I am thankful that I was counted worthy to be a pioneer and a handcart girl.  It prepared me to endure hard times in my future life.  It was hard to endure, but the Lord gave us strength and courage."

Preparing to leave on a Family Trek
Imagine our delight when a couple of days later, two of our daughters, and four of our grandchildren visited us at Sixth Crossing. They dressed up in pioneer clothes and were anxious to pull a handcart.  It was fun spending time with them and providing them also with an opportunity to experience pioneer life. Together we pulled a handcart for six miles, relating many experiences of these wonderful pioneers as we traveled along the Mormon trail.  They were so excited to find arrowheads near some "buffalo bones" along the way!

Modern Day Pioneers
While our family was visiting, we also took time to show them other fun Wyoming sites such as:

Fort Seminoe at Martin's Cove
Hot Springs at Thermopolis

an Indian Village in Lander

Fishing on the Sweetwater River

Climbing Independence Rock
Recognizing we are all pioneers, we pray your pioneer experiences prove worthwhile,
Elder and Sister Bowden