CHAPTER XI.

President Young calls for Volunteers to meet the Hand-cart Company--I

Join the Party--Names of the Company--One party of Emigrants found in a

Starving Condition.

I attended the October conference of 1856. When conference was opened

President Young arose and said: "There are a number of our people on

the plains who have started to come with hand-carts; they will need

help and I want twenty teams to be ready by morning with two men to

each team to go out and meet them. If the teams are not voluntarily

furnished, there are plenty of good ones in the street and I shall call

upon Brother J. C. Little, the marshal, to furnish them. Now we will

adjourn this conference until to-morrow." Brother Young was in earnest;

he seemed moved by a spirit that would admit of no delay.

A few days before this a number of elders had arrived from the old

country reporting that the hand-cart people were on the road, but

they did not know how far they had advanced. In those days there was

no telegraph, and mails from the east only reached Utah monthly, they

being many times delayed by high water, Indians or other causes.

Brother Young called upon every one present to lend a hand in fitting

up these teams. As I was going out with the crowd. Brother Wells spoke

to me saying: "You are a good hand for the trip; get ready." Soon after

Bishop Hunter said the same thing to me. Also Brother Grant met me and

said: "I want you on this trip." I began to think it time to decide, so

I answered, "all right."

I had a saddle horse. We were instructed to get everything we could

ready and rendezvous between the Big and Little Mountains, a short

day's drive out from Salt Lake. Next day teams and volunteer men were

ready. A better outfit and one more adapted to the work before us I do

not think could have possibly been selected if a week had been spent in

fitting up. Besides the wagons and teams, several men went horseback.

We had good teams and provisions in great abundance. But best of all,

those going were alive to the work and were of the best material

possible for the occasion.

As soon as all were together we organized and moved on. George D.

Grant was selected captain, with Robert Burton and William Kimball as

assistants; Cyrus Wheelock, chaplain; Charles Decker, guide. I was

given the important position of chief cook for the head mess. I was

quite proud of my office, for it made me the most sought after and

popular man in the camp. The rest of the company was made up of the

following persons: Joseph A. Young, Chauncey Webb, H. H. Cluff, D. P.

Kimball, George W. Grant, Ed. Peck, Joel Parrish, Henry Goldsbrough,

Thomas Alexander, Benjamin Hampton, Thomas Ricks, Abe Garr, Charles

Grey, Al Huntington, "Handsome Cupid," Stephen Taylor, William K.

Broomhead, Ira Nebeker, Redick Allred, Amos Fairbanks and Tom Bankhead,

a colored man. These are all the names that I remember, if there were

any more I have been unable to find them.

The weather soon became cold and stormy. We traveled hard, never taking

time to stop for dinner. On getting into camp all were hungry and

willing to help. No doubt many of the boys remember the hearty suppers

eaten on this expedition. There was some expectation of meeting the

first train. Brother Willie's, on or about Green river. We began to

feel great anxiety about the emigrants as the weather was now cold and

stormy, and we, strong men with good outfits, found the nights severe.

What must be the condition of those we were to meet. Many old men and

women, little children, mothers with nursing babes, crossing the plains

pulling hand-carts. Our hearts began to ache when we reached Green

river and yet no word of them. Here an express was sent on ahead with a

light wagon to meet and cheer the people up. Cyrus Wheelock and Stephen

Taylor went with this express.

At the South Pass, we encountered a severe snowstorm. After crossing

the divide we turned down into a sheltered place on the Sweetwater.

While in camp and during the snow-storm two men were seen on horseback

going west. They were hailed. On reaching us they proved to be Brothers

Willie and J. B. Elder. They reported their company in a starving

condition at their camp then east of Rocky Ridge and said our express

had gone on to meet the other companies still in the rear. We started

immediately through the storm to reach Brother Willie's camp. On

arriving we found them in a condition that would stir the feelings of

the hardest heart. They were in a poor place, the storm having caught

them where fuel was scarce. They were out of provisions and really

freezing and starving to death. The morning after our arrival nine were

buried in one grave. We did all we could to relieve them. The boys

struck out on horseback and dragged up a lot of wood; provisions were

distributed and all went to work to cheer the sufferers. Soon there was

an improvement in camp, but many poor, faithful people had gone too

far--had passed beyond the power to recruit. Our help came too late for

some and many died after our arrival.

William Kimball with a few men and wagons turned back, taking the

oversight of this company to help them in. Capt. Grant left a wagon

load of flour near the Pass with Redick Allred to guard it. There were

several hundred people with Brother Willie. They had a few teams, but

most of them had become too weak to be of much service. When we left

Salt Lake it was understood that other teams would follow until all the

help needed would be on the road.

The greater portion of our company now continued on towards Devil's

Gate, traveling through snow all the way. When we arrived at Devil's

Gate we found our express there awaiting us. No tidings as yet were

received of the other companies.

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