Friday, July 14, 2017

Hunting for History in Quincy and Hannibal

On Saturday, May 27, 2017, Dave and I drove down the Mississippi River, while Nancy and Darrell Moench, whom we were visiting, fulfilled their missionary roles in Nauvoo, Illinois.  We stopped in Quincy, the town the Mormons fled to in the winter of 1839, after being chased by mobbers from their homes in Missouri.  There is a monument by the Mississippi River, honoring Quincy citizens for sheltering the penniless, cold, and sick Mormons who  crossed the Mississippi from Missouri in little boats and on foot, when the river turned to ice.
 The Mississippi is wide and majestic at Quincy.
 We visited the Quincy History Museum, which had displays about Quincy residents aiding the Mormons.  When they regained their strength, the Mormons built their own city, upriver at Nauvoo.

 It was Memorial Day, so the towns were decorated with flags.
 Lincoln will never be forgotten in Illinois.  There are placards and monuments, all over the state, documenting where he campaigned, slept, worked.


 I love small town museums, with their treasures mixed with quirky miscellany.  We spent an hour at the Hancock Heritage Museum in Carthage.

We checked out the two-headed pig, and everything improved after that.
 Who knew that keys to the original Nauvoo Temple built in 1845 are stored in this funky museum?
 There was also a large display about Lincoln's life and death, including mock-ups of his tomb and casket.





 The museum included a selection of typical mourning clothes for the 1860s, when Lincoln died.
 It also included a wall of photographs of local soldiers who fought for the Union in the Civil War.
 Our next stop was Hannibal, Missouri, across the river.  We had seen the Mark Twain sites on another trip, so we took a tour of the huge, Victorian mansions on the hill.

The larger mansion had 23 rooms and was built by a timber baron, from the days that lumber was cut in Wisconsin and Minnesota and delivered by barge to the sawmills of Hannibal and other river towns.
 I love Victorian furnishings--the dark wood, red carpets, Tiffany glass, tufted couches and hand-crocheted bedspreads..





 We then wandered downtown to the historical area, where a farmer's market was in progress.  On the town square, there was a shoot-out by gunmen dressed in period costumes, as ladies in their hoop skirts and gloves watched the excitement.

 Among all the inexpensive crafts at the farmer's market, we found one wood craftsman who made gorgeous mosaic cheeseboards from a variety of woods.  I took one home.
 As we drove north to Nauvoo, we were struck by the isolation of the farmhouses and their barns.
It was a scene out of Willa Cather's "My Antonia."

With the Moenches in Old Nauvoo

We caught the spirit of Old Nauvoo as we spent Memorial Day, May 26 to 29, 2017, with Dave's sister, Nancy Moench, and her husband, Darrell, in Nauvoo, Illinois.  They are senior missionaries helping to man the living history museum of Nauvoo, which replicates life on the frontier in the 1840s.  Mormons congregated in Nauvoo, along the Mississippi, before traveling West..  Nancy and Darrell gave us private tours of all the 20 or more restored homes and buildings in Nauvoo, including this Seventies Hall.
Nancy, we learned, was a Big Boss in Nauvoo.  She is the director of the musical in which all 200 senior missionaries participate---"Rendezvous in Old Nauvoo."  Wherever we visited in Nauvoo, senior missionaries called out, "Hello, Sister Moench".  Darrell stood on the steps of the Playhouse as we arrived, welcoming all the guests in top hat and tails.
 The sister missionaries were dressed for their performance in "snoods" and bonnets, lace collars, and long calico dresses.
 Nancy was not only director of the show, but a star in it.  She played Agatha, a shrewish wife who was terrified that her son would marry a Mormon.  Of course he did, and Agatha mellowed out and went West with her hen-pecked husband, George (Darrell), their son, and his Mormon wife.


 George arranged for Agatha to be hauled off to a sanitorium, to give himself some peace, and Agatha tried to flee from the doctor who arrived to take her away.
The senior missionaries put on funny skits and songs, with more or less skill.  Nancy auditions all the new missionaries and says some of them are horrified to learn that the required mission activity includes singing and dancing!
 The men gathered their guns to protect Nauvoo from the mobs which gathered to force them out.
 The final song was the touching "Farewell to Old Nauvoo."
 Nancy and Darrell wear their missionary tags and Church clothes all day, every day.
We explored the shops in the town of Nauvoo, outside the living history museum.  We ate breakfast at this cafe.

 We followed Nancy and Darrell to Carthage, where they spent a day leading tours at Carthage Jail, where Joseph Smith was murdered, along with his brother Hyrum.  Hyrum and Joseph were being held for trial at the jail.  Their alleged crime was ordering the destruction of a press in Nauvoo that published false and inflammatory reports about the Church.  Even though the Governor of Illinois promised they would be protected if they peacefully submitted themselves for trial, mobbers broke into the jail and shot them.

 Nancy pointed out the window that Joseph Smith fell from, after being hit by a rifle ball.
 She showed us the hole in the door where the bullet came through that killed Hyrum Smith.
 We spent the evening at a performance of the Nauvoo Band.  Mormon teenagers and young adults audition to fill the several companies of musicians, dancers, and singers who perform in Nauvoo every summer.
 Most of the musicians in the band were young women, including this drummer!
 The dancers and singers were very professional--the best of a culture that encourages performing.

 On Sunday, after Church, and on Monday morning, Nancy and Darrell took us on tours of the Nauvoo restored homes and shops.
 We were especially interested in Heber C. Kimball's home.  Our long-time neighbor in SLC, Bill Kimball, was the son of Legrand Kimball, who spent a lifetime developing Nauvoo from a deserted village to a tourist and religious site that millions of people visit each year.  Legrand Kimball was the grandson of Heber C. Kimball.  My Uncle Spencer, who became president of the Church, was also a grandson of Heber C. Kimball.

 The missionaries are rotated as guides through the various shops and homes.  Darrell especially enjoyed the pottery, where he helped make 900 miniature bricks per week that he gave away to Nauvoo visitors.
Another favorite rotation, for Darrell, was the wagon shop, where he demonstrated how wheels for wagons were made.
Darrell also enjoyed the print shop, since his lifetime occupation was a printer, and his great-grandfather had been a printer in Nauvoo.  And, he enjoyed the John Browning house, with its collection of priceless guns.  Darrell has his own collection of guns at home.
 One of Darrell's fellow tour guides.

On Monday morning, we took a ride behind the huge work horses that used to pull plows and wagons in Nauvoo.
We watched the "Youth of Zion" performance, with eight young singers and dancers acting out vignettes from the lives of teenagers in Nauvoo.  We were sad to leave Nancy and Darrell, and they were sad to see us go.  We are good friends, as well as relatives.

Wednesday, July 12, 2017

The Spend LoveNest

Let the summer begin!  Dave and I spent May 21 and 22 at the cabin.  The snow was off the road, and the cabin was snug, and filled with nonstop movies and ironing.  We meandered over to Kamas for a late lunch at the Gateway Grille.  The Grille has a good chef and even better posters and handbills hanging by the doorway, advertising events in Heber Valley.
Who knew that an equine undertaker could build a thriving business?
The Evanston Car Show is a spectacle we won't want to miss.
We found the dear cabin in good shape, after its winter rest.
Grandpa Spendlove's daffodils still bloom each spring in the backyard of the cabin.
The trees were gaining their first green leaves.
Grandma and Grandpa Spendlove were partial to signs.  The sign over the gate to the cabin proclaims "Spend LoveNest" and the sign over the door invites, "Welcome to the Mountains."  We do enjoy our mountain lovenest!

Pizzeria Limon with Annelise

Annelise is a stylish lady.  She had a birthday on May 4, 2017, and I took her to her choice of restaurants, Pizzeria Limon, to celebrate.  Pizzeria Limon has the best pizza crust in town, and such stylish accents as pear/blackberry lemonade and citrus-frosted brownies.  Annelise talked about her goal of someday living and working in New York City, and the art she has created for her bedroom in the new Ebert home.  I am excited to watch Annie make and fulfill her dreams.

Mother's Day

The ultimate Mother's Day treat is having your child speak about you in Sacrament Meeting.  Mike filled that role on May 14, 2017.  He described how I told all my children, "You can run but you can't hide," and then I followed them around the US (Miami, Seattle, Boston, Columbus) and even to Perth, Australia, to take them to dinner and make sure they were doing well.  Mike's right that I adore my children.  I got lots of phone calls, hugs, and gifts on Mother's Day, and I felt very loved.  Thanks to all!