Monday, May 14, 2018

Journey of Faith ~ History of the Matthias Cowley Handcart Company (1857) ~ David R. Gunderson


With permission of David R. Gunderson, we include the following book to our blog.   I will do a few increments at a time, as I have done with the Andrew Madsen and James Monsen histories.  I will also paste the pages over to David's own blog page: http://davidrgunderson.blogspot.com/
This book will be of interest to not only the Gunderson Family but also to the Brotherson, Ericksen, Peel,   Madsen, Larsen and more.




Sunday, May 13, 2018

The History of Mother’s Day Wikipedia

Mother's Day is a celebration honoring the mother of the family, as well as motherhood, maternal bonds, and the influence of mothers in society. It is celebrated on various days in many parts of the world, most commonly in the months of March or May. It complements similar celebrations honoring family members, such as Father's Day, Siblings Day, and Grandparents Day.
In the United States, celebration of Mother's Day began in the early 20th century. It is not related to the many celebrations of mothers and motherhood that have occurred throughout the world over thousands of years, such as the Greek cult to Cybele, the Roman festival of Hilaria, or the Christian Mothering Sunday celebration (originally a commemoration of Mother Church, not motherhood).[1][2][3][4] However, in some countries, Mother's Day has become synonymous with these older traditions.[5]
The U.S.-derived modern version of Mother's Day has been criticized (even early on, by its founder Anna Jarvis.[6][7]) for having become too commercialized.  
The modern holiday of Mother's Day was first celebrated in 1908, when Anna Jarvis held a memorial for her mother at St Andrew's Methodist Church in Grafton, West Virginia. St Andrew's Methodist Church now holds the International Mother's Day Shrine.[8] Her campaign to make Mother's Day a recognized holiday in the United States began in 1905, the year her mother, Ann Reeves Jarvis, died. Ann Jarvis had been a peace activist who cared for wounded soldiers on both sides of the American Civil War, and created Mother's Day Work Clubs to address public health issues. Anna Jarvis wanted to honor her mother by continuing the work she started and to set aside a day to honor all mothers because she believed a mother is "the person who has done more for you than anyone in the world".[9]
In 1908, the U.S. Congress rejected a proposal to make Mother's Day an official holiday, joking that they would also have to proclaim a "Mother-in-law's Day".[10] However, owing to the efforts of Anna Jarvis, by 1911 all U.S. states observed the holiday,[11] with some of them officially recognizing Mother's Day as a local holiday[12] (the first being West Virginia, Jarvis' home state, in 1910). In 1914, Woodrow Wilson signed a proclamation designating Mother's Day, held on the second Sunday in May, as a national holiday to honor mothers.[13]
Although Jarvis was successful in founding Mother's Day, she became resentful of the commercialization of the holiday. By the early 1920s, Hallmark Cards and other companies had started selling Mother's Day cards. Jarvis believed that the companies had misinterpreted and exploited the idea of Mother's Day, and that the emphasis of the holiday was on sentiment, not profit. As a result, she organized boycotts of Mother's Day, and threatened to issue lawsuits against the companies involved.[14] Jarvis argued that people should appreciate and honor their mothers through handwritten letters expressing their love and gratitude, instead of buying gifts and pre-made cards.[13] Jarvis protested at a candy makers' convention in Philadelphia in 1923, and at a meeting of American War Mothers in 1925. By this time, carnations had become associated with Mother's Day, and the selling of carnations by the American War Mothers to raise money angered Jarvis, who was arrested for disturbing the peace.

Friday, May 11, 2018

ATTENTION ALL BAGNALLS ~~~ BY Richard Bagnall


BAGNALLS OF WAKEFIELD 

 http://www.bagnallancestry.co.uk/


Introduction

William BagnallIron Foundry
I started researching my ancestry because of a gift I was given which once belonged to my Great Grandfather William Bagnall. As you will see from these pages, I have managed to discover a great deal about William in particular, but also about other Bagnall's in my family history.
The stories include tales of gallows, iron moulders, stone masons, the acid bath murderer and the like. Most of all, the Bagnall family who built much of Wakefield, from making bricks, to the fine stone-masonry of the Drury Lane Library.There are many gaps in the information I have, which I hope, visitors to these pages may be able to help fill in.
Before the internet became as successful as it is today, I saw it as the basis for another technological revolution. We already had an industrial revolution, this I would call the knowledge revolution. Easy access to knowledge means we can increase our knowledge beyond what was previously possible by a visit to the local library. The thirst for knowledge can be satisfied instantaneously meaning questions of interest can be answered immediately, rather than being put to one side, being forgotten and never being answered.

For the internet to be a successful knowledge revolution, people need to share knowledge, however small (like these pages), without the need for commercial gain.
Also, for the knowledge revolution to take off, we need to stop those who seek to destroy it with their own selfish abuse of it, those who send out millions of junk emails, diminishing the usefulness of email and those who seek to send out offensive material regardless of whether or not it might reach the vulnerable.
Bagnall Street
Join the global library and make your own positive contribution to the internet.
I hope you found these pages because they answer the questions you had and I hope they entertain you a little in the process.
The Time MachineThe Coliseum, also known as The Star and The Rex
Take a look at the Time Machine, check out a little cinema history. Did you know your local pool hall was once a thriving cinema?
The scope of this site is to cover my immediate family ancestry and those who have carried the Bagnall name. Of course there are many more ancestors who have married into the Bagnall family and I wish there were space and time to pay tribute to everyone, but I have to limit the scope.
If your own ancestry is not covered here, perhaps you will be inspired to create pages of your own - it's not rocket science.
I have a pride in all of those in my family history since I know that we have all worked hard for our families and community and that making our way through life has never been easy and has never been handed to us on a plate. We are all hard working and honourable people.
These pages will never be "finished", since there is always more to know and find out. Check back as more gets added over time.
Thank you to all who have contributed information which has helped me to create this site, in particular Kate Taylor (a local Wakefield historian), Deborah Scriven (Wakefield Local Studies Librarian), Pamela Brockbank (Isabel Bagnall's daughter), Shirley Elsey (nee Bagnall), Tony Bagnall, Margaret Johnson (Geoge Bagnall's grandaughter), Mike Webster (Geoge Bagnall's grandson), Rob and Norah Bagnall in South Africa, Neil Anderson and Patrick Bagnallfrom Rotherham, who has been an enormous help in supplying information even though we haven't established yet if we are related. In fact, Pat has been so helpful, I still have not yet managed to go through all the information he has given me.
These pages are dedicated to all Bagnalls, but in particular, to my father - Don Bagnall, who gave me the gift that started me on this quest
Most of the images are clickable so that you can see a larger version if you have the patience and the bandwidth for it to load. Some in the family tree section, when clicked, reveal a page about the individual.
Welcome to "The Bagnalls of Wakefield".


Saturday, May 5, 2018

J. Golden Kimball (From Our Archives }


Stories of J. Golden told by his grand nephew, Jim Kimball.

 J. Golden Kimball went to Spring City to help the ward there. It seems the Relief Society president was basically running the ward. 

Things went so far that she told the bishop whether or not someone should be called to the Sunday School because they failed to return borrowed items. Apparently, the bishop did enough of her bidding that people’s complaints alerted Church headquarters. 

After talking with the bishop and Relief Society president, Kimball took care of things in sacrament meeting. At the close of the meeting Golden was called to speak. “I want to ask you all a question. Would you please show by the raise of hands: How many of you have ever had a sliver in your ass? One little girl who’d recently gotten one going down a slippery slide raised her hand. Slowly other people started raising theirs. Good—you know you need somebody else to help you take it out. You can’t do it by yourself. Well, that’s why I’m here.

 You have a sliver in your ass, brothers and sisters, and I’m here to help you take it out. Now, all who can release Sister Brown as the Relief Society president, would you do so by the usual sign? 

Are there any opposed? Good. Thank you. 



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Another J. Golden Kimball Story 
from Sanpete 
 

In a church welfare meeting Golden was assigned to check on a piece of property in Manti for a possible welfare farm. He was headed that way for a Stake Conference. In the next meeting President Grant asked if he'd had the opportunity to visit the parcel. Golden answered that he had.

"How was it?" asked President Grant.
"Well now, it was a nice piece of ground, about 180 acres, with a nice slope to it and a good stream of water at the head." responded Golden.

"How big was the stream?" queried the prophet.
"I could piss about half way acrossed it." answered Golden.
To which Rudger Clawson huffed, "Bro-ther Kimball, you're out of order!"


"Of course I am," said Golden matter of factly, "if I wasn't I could've pissed all the way across."




Pink Polka Dot Creations:  J. Golden Kimball thought:  I may not be perfect...: