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Reuben Warren ALLRED (01020306)
Allred Progenitors: (James, William, Thomas)
Born: 11/18/1815 Bedford Co., TN
Died: 10/04/1896 Spring City, Sanpete Co., UT
Submitted by: Sharon Allred Jessop 06/21/1999
Reuben Warren Allred
Life Sketch
Written by his granddaughter, Evinda E. Allred Madsen and read
to the Daughters of the Pioneers, of the Fort Ephraim Camp,
February 1, 1941 by the writer.
Reuben Warren Allred was born the 18th of November 1815, in
Bedford Co., Tennessee. He was the Son of James Allred and
Elizabeth Warren. He was one of eleven children - eight boys and
three girls. His father’s family lived in Tennessee until Reuben
was fifteen years of age, when they moved into the State of
Missouri and settled in Monroe County on the bands of the Salt
River. There the family was baptized into the church of Jesus
Christ of Latter Day Saints, on the 10th of |September 1832. At
this time, the church was new, but there was plenty of trouble
and persecution for the saints. It seemed Satan was determined
to put down and wipe out all their religious efforts to build
and establish the Church of the Lord.
James, Reuben’s father, was a member of the life guard for the
guard for the Prophet Joseph Smith, and his mother was one of
the three women chosen to help the Prophet plan the LDS
Garments. In the year 1834, his father also went with Zion’s
Camp in company with Joseph Smith to Clay County.
As a family they all knew and loved the Prophet, and knew and
bore record that he was a true prophet, else how could they,
together withe the rest of the saints, take the violent
injustice their neighbors, now enemies, heaped upon them.
At the age of twenty-one, Reuben became acquainted with a young
Mormon girl from Kentucky. Her name was Lucy Ann Butler. Her
parents were well-to-do plantation owners. But she heard the
sound of the gospel and recognized the call of the Master’s
voice, and she left all the earthly comforts of life to join the
Saints. On the 4th of December 1836, they were married.
Three years in 1836 (39?), they were driven with the rest of the
saints from the state of Missouri, by the extermination orders
of Governor Lillburn W. Boggs, to the State of Illinois. Here
they lived in peace for a number of years, and built a large
city called by some, “Nauvoo, the Beautiful”. The saints with
their united efforts built the Nauvoo temple, and on the 19th of
December 1845 Reuben and Lucy Ann received their Endowments in
this House of the Lord, and were sealed for time and eternity.
On the 16th of January, 1843, the patriarch of the church, Hyrum
Smith, gave them each a patriarchal blessing, and they lived to
see these promises fulfilled in many instances. Their four first
children were born in Nauvoo. One little girl died at the age of
seven, after they reached the Salt Lake Valley.
In 1844, when the Prophet Joseph and his brother Hyrum were
martyred, James took his light wagon to Carthage jail and
brought back the two bodies to Nauvoo, now a city in deep
mourning, and shall we say in deep despair for the time being.
Each wondering what would happen next. Their prophet and seer
was dead, killed at the hands of a ruthless mob in cold blood,
for the testimony he knew was true, and he knew that God knew
that he knew it, and he said he dared not deny, nor have a
inclination to do so.
Now the saints prayed earnestly to the true and living God for
guidance and power, and strength of character to carry on. After
it was all over, and they met in conference, Brigham Young stood
up to address the people, my grandparents were there, and they
saw the transfiguration of Brigham Young, the mantle of Joseph
Smith fell upon him...he looked like him, and his voice was the
same. It was a strange yet quieting peaceful feeling. They knew
their beloved Prophet was dead, but there he stood before them
it seemed, and spoke peace to their troubled souls. They looked
from one to another, wondering of others saw and heard as they
did.
Oh, it was grand and glorious, and they soon knew this was the
Lord’s way of letting the saints know, who their leader should
be, and they rallied to his call and leadership,.
In 1847, they started their westward march to cross the plains,
traveling by ox team, slowly wending their way over the marked
paths made by their leader.
When Brigham Young was asked by the Governor, for 500 of his
best able-bodied men, he answered, “Yes, we are law-abiding
citizens and if we haven’t 500 men we will make up the number
with the stalwart women.”
Brigham Young had advised the Allreds to keep together, there
were now fifteen families, and several of their company
volunteered to go with the the Mormon Battalion, so he advised
them to stop in with the East for one year, until with the
return of these volunteers, to help bring this company along.
Allen Taylor was made captain of this Allred company of 100
wagons and they did not come to Salt Lake Valley until with the
fall of 1849.
In 1852 at with the general conference in October, he, together
with Lyman Stevens were called together families to reinforce
with the settlements of Sanpete. On November 9th of with the
same year, 1852 he was ordained a High Priest and set apart as a
Bishop under with the hands of President Brigham Young. Their
trip to Sanpete was a hard and dangerous one. They landed on
with the east side of with the valley, and with the place was
first known as “Allred Settlement”. Later it was called Spring
town because of a number of springs within with the town limits.
They proceeded at once to build a fort, for their protection
against with the Indians. With the Indians did not appreciate
with the white man’s coming in and settling on what they had
always known as their land. So they objected and made war, and
would drive off with the white men’s animals and sometimes burn
homes and kill with the intruders. This trouble was known as
with the Walker War, being named after with the big Chief
Walker.
In with the fall of 1853, quite a company of Scandinavians were
sent to Springtown by Brigham Young. On reaching Salt Creek
Canyon the men of this long train of wagons who had guns, walked
ahead of the company to make them as secure as they could, from
Indian attacks. On reaching the top of the divide coming over
into Sanpete Valley, they came across the bodies of four dead
men, who had recently been killed by Indians while on their way
towards Salt Lake City with wagon loads of wheat. The horses had
been taken away, the wagons tipped over the wrecked, much of the
wheat had been carried away, and the balance scattered over the
ground. You can perhaps imagine the effect his incident had on
the feelings of these people coming into such a place to make
their homes and raise their families.
One young Danish girl had learned to speak the English language
while crossing the plains, and while living with an English
family in Salt Lake City. Her name was Agusta Dorius. The
Scandinavians, coming into a English settlement, needed an
interpreter and Augusta Dorius went to live at Bishop Allred’s
and she was hired as an interpreter for them.
The immigrants lived in their tents or wagons. Winter was coming
on and their food supply was running low. A company was made up
to go into the valley on the north, now know as Utah county, in
order to secure provision for the new enlarged community. Of
course the younger men were chosen for this journey, and they
were supplied with all the guns that could be spared. They went
and returned in safety.
The duties of the bishop were many and varied. Each night and
morning the drum would beat, calling all to roll call.
Instructions were given out for each day...herding the cattle
and horses and providing food necessary for them at night. The
animals were corralled in the fort at night. There were also
general camp duties, replenishing the food with the wild animals
and game, appointed the guards for the day and for the night.
They had to go in companies for wood, and into the fields, and
on all trips to other settlements. But all were counted and they
were their brothers keepers. All this, besides the church
teaching, and managing of civic affairs, and the almost constant
worries for the preservation of the settlers.
On the 10th of March, 1853 a tiny baby girl was born to Reuben
and Lucy Ann, their seventh child, and they named her Eliza. She
was my mother.
As winter drew near, the Indians grew more restless, and unruly
and word came from Brigham Young that the whole colony should
move to Manti immediately and join with the settlers there for
the protection of all. They left Springtown during, or in the
midst of a heavy snow storm. The Indians burned all the houses
and corrals soon after they left.
It was a slow mode of travel by ox team, and not a pleasant trip
for any of them, especially the women and children. But their
Manti neighbors were very kind and took them into their homes.
In some instances four families lived in one house, and at that
time large houses were not yet built.
By spring, the Indians were starved into submission, and some of
them came into Manti and wanted to make peace. This message was
gladly received, bu the “Peace Pact” proved to be not entirely
general among the Indians, so they did not stop harassing the
people, and many attacks on the whites were made after that, and
the Walker War lasted all through the following year.
In the spring of 1854, a number of venturesome families (8 men)
left Manti and went about seven miles north to Cottonwood Creek.
To make themselves more safe from the Indians, they built their
homes in a circle with the back wall out and very close
together, facing in. Inside the circle was a suitable playground
for the children in the day time, for the mothers dared not let
them out of their sight. At night it formed the corral for the
cattle. Here one family after another of the Scandinavians from
Manti joined them, and they built a fort and called the place
Fort Ephraim.
Again Reuben Warren Allred was appointed bishop, the first
bishop of Ephraim, and on the 1st of October 1854, a son was
born and they called his name Ephraim, as he was the first child
born at this place. Here again August Dorius lived with Bishop
Allred’s family.
The fort walls they built were about 9 feet high, and were made
of some-stone brick, which was hauled from the hills north of
town, by ox teams. Port holes were provided near the top of the
wall about 20 feet apart. They were made to serve as guard holes
and gun holes to shoot through. The great gates were always
guarded and the guards were always on the lookout for
approaching Indians. In spite of the fact that the cows, horses
and oxen were carefully herded, several times they were driven
off to the mountains by the Indians, and a number of people
killed --seven were killed in one day. Within the fort, log,
mud, or adobe houses were built, yet many still lived in their
wagons and tents.
There were no fences, no ditches to carry water for irrigation,
no bridges, no homes to move into...all had to be made, and
without the aid of modern tools. Nor did they have ten many farm
implements which are so common now. But they were willing to
work and found plenty to do in this, their new unsettled
country. They worked with a will, and it is said, “Built better
than they knew.” This fearless noble band laid the foundation
(as it were) for the now beautiful city of Ephraim.
Here Reuben Allred’s family lived for some time...perhaps three
or four years. They did not attempt to return to Springtown
until 1859, when they made an attempt to again build up the
town. This time they succeeded, but they all endured many
hardships, including very cold winters and Indian hostilities.
All were poor financially, but rich in faith and a determination
to fulfill the call of their president, Brigham Young to build
homes and rear their families in faith. So they erected houses,
some rock, some log, some adobe. They farmed under many
difficulties until 1866, when again they had to abandon their
homes temporarily, on account of Indian trouble.
This time they went back to Ephraim with their families, but the
men went back and forth to their farms. This second time they
had to leave their homes, my mother was 9 years old and she has
told us of their experiences. They returned to Springtown in the
fall of that year...1866.
Reuben Allred was a rope-maker and made hundreds of them, from
which they made halters, lasso ropes and bed cords, etc. They
were made of horse-hair from the tail and mane. I can remember
witnessing the rope-making. There was a big wooden wheel on the
corner of the lot, and the spinning or twisting of the hair was
very similar to the spinning of wool, only it stretched out from
8 to 10 rods, or more. Reuben ;was also a first class
blacksmith, and followed this trade until he grew too old.
When that Ute Tribe of Indian warriors came through this valley
selling papooses, taken from the conquered tribe they had been
fighting with, grandfather bought a little girl off them.
Although he had a wife and 8 living children of his own, and two
motherless grandchildren, his heart was big enough to take on
this other responsibility...the Indian baby. They raised her as
one of their own and had her sealed to them in the House of the
Lord as I understand it. She loved them and my mother has said
she thought as much of Rachel as any of her own sisters. Rachel
was the name they gave her. She married a white man from Spanish
Fork and they were married in the Old Endowment House, and later
were called as missionaries to labor among the Indians. They
eventually settled in the Uintah basin where Rachel died,
leaving a family of 8 or 9 children to whom they taught the
gospel.
In these early days, money was almost unheard of many the
people. Their exchange was in service to one another, or in
produce which they had raised; but they did not lose their faith
in the true and living god, and they honored their leaders and
upheld the Priesthood. My grandmother, Lucy Ann, has told us
many times how grateful she was to her mother, that she made her
go to a sewing school, for now in Utah she earned many meals for
her family by sewing for food, which supply would have been more
scanty except for her help. Great poverty and hardships were
experienced in these Mormon homes, the clothes were worn almost
to the last thread.
But this family grew up, loved, courted, and married every one
of them in the Endowment House. One daughter had 9 children, one
10, and one 16. In fact, most people had large families in those
early days.
They cooked most of their food on the open fireplace, and often
just a pine knot gave the light for the evening.
Reuben believed in being honest and was very ambitious and
untiring in doing what he thought was right, and he taught the
principles of the gospel to his family. When the family was
married off and gone from the home, and this couple was 64 years
old (they were about the same age), they decided to take a
vacation and spend Christmas with four of their children living
in Desert, Millard Co. So they set out in a one horse buggy,
arrived safely after a two days journey, and all were happy.
However, their happiness did not last long, for before
Christmas, grandmother was taken ill and had what the doctors
then called three congestive chills. We now call them “strokes”
and on the 16th day of December 1884 she died, and sorrow came
to all our hearts, for we loved her dearly. Her body was brought
home and buried in the Spring City Cemetery.
Grandfather now was very lonely , His heart turned back to his
kindred dead, and he spent much of his time doing work for them
in the Manti Temple that they too might have the privilege and
blessings he had received through the gospel.
Most of his numerous posterity are active in the faith he
espoused and are thankful for the privilege of coming to earth
through his lineage, thereby gaining the advantage of earth life
and the chance of progression.
He died the 4th of December, 1896 in Spring City, and was laid
to rest beside his wife at the age of eighty-one years. |
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