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Throughout my life I have always been proud to be a Hendricks and to know so many of you. I have tried to live up to those who have gone before us, sacrificing so much so we could live where we live and have the things we have. We are all blessed with such a rich family history, preceded by so many people. This blog is a place where we can collect and share favorite family pictures, stories and memories of who we are. Please feel free to visit as often as possible and if there are things you want to add or correct, please contact any of the contributors listed on the right side panel. Desmond Tutu once said, "You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them. Let us take the time and remember ours together. Mike



Saturday, November 26, 2011

More Hendricks Family Photos

(James Alva Hendricks at Craters of the Moon)
photo of ? Buster Hendricks at craters of the moon with James
James at Craters of the Moon.
(Ione Sant Hendricks)
Ione and (Buster?)
Ione
Ione
Ione
Ione and (Buster)
Ione
? Yellowstone Park
Buster
I think that is Buster
? Joe Cooper
Buster? and?
James and ?
James and ?
James and ?
James and Gene
Ione holding Gene
 Gene
James and Gene
? with Hendricks baby
? could this be James as a young boy?
James and ?Buster

James and Lucinda Bess 
James and Lucinda Bess (Buster? and twin cousin girls)
? (Juel Josiah Hendricks)
James and Ione
?not sure who is in the background?
James/sitting on a fence post
James and Ione

*I was finally able to develop some more of the photos
from Grandpas old tin box.  It took me a while
to find a place here that would process them.
It is so fun to see Grandma and Grandpa during courtship,
and in younger years when they were so vibrant and
full of life.  I hope you'll enjoy these photos!

**There are several photos here with people in them
that I am not sure of.  If anyone knows specifics, places,
or names of people in the above photos please let me
know so I can label them properly.   Thanks!  

I have one batch left to process (about 35 negatives)
of people that I will do sometime early next year.
Also, There are about 100 or so others at my Moms house
that are mostly pictures of places-not people so we will
slowly add them in the months and years to come.

 ***I have recently posted 3 more family histories to the blog 
1. History of James Hendricks written by Juel Josiah
2.   History of Sarah Luvenia Roberts Townley Files
written by Aunt Norma
3.  A History of George Sant Sr. (unknown origin)

If any of you have more histories or photos you would like
added to the blog, please email me @kerigunter95@gmail.com
If you scan and email them to me I would be happy to add them.
It would be great to see individual histories and more photos
of Von, Dennis, Gene, Colleen, Bruce, Renae etc...

Friday, November 25, 2011

A Brief History of Grandfather Hendricks - written by Juel Josiah Hendricks

Grandfather James Hendricks joined the L.D.S. in Missouri
and moved to Salt Lake in July 24, 1847.  His father Abraham
Hendricks; and his father James Hendricks, had a large family.
13 of his sons fought in the Revolutionary War.  Abraham was
too young to go.  They lived in Kentucky and James, my
grandfather married there.
 
(James and Drucilla Hendricks)
They then moved to Missouri and joined the L.D. S.
church.  While helping to guard the poor Mormons,
he was shot in the back of the neck and lived to come
to Salt Lake City in 1847.  He was helpless 33 years but
could help grandma manage things.  I can remember him
when I was down in Richmond, Utah.  He ran the first
bath house or hotel in Salt Lake City.  They moved to
Richmond, Cache County, Utah in 1860 or 1862.  Then
he had a home on the same block as my father and
Uncle Will Hendricks.  Then he died.

(My father Joseph Smith Hendricks)
My Father was an Indian War Veteran and
farmed and freighted in Montana's early mining town
till  I was 10 years old.  He moved to Swan Lake and
was Bishop's counselor for years, and then high counselor
to the Stake.  Then he ranched and made railroads and
drove the first spike on the O.S.L. from Marsh Valley,
Idaho to Montana in Deer Lodge Valley and had the
last job at Butte City, Montana in 1881, and I helped
drive a team when I was 16 years old.  Then in weather
40 to 60 degrees below zero in 1891, we all moved to
Marysville, Idaho and my father was again counselor to
the bishop for years.  He farmed and helped build canals
and ran sawmills.  Then along about 1910 or 1912 he
moved back to Lewiston, Utah after Aunt Rye died
he lived with brother Joe.  While there he went to visit
Hamlet Winger, your cousin, at Fremont and died there.
He was buried in Richmond, Utah.

(Juel Josiah Hendricks)
Juel J. Hendricks wass born in Richmond, Utah; and
I lived there with parents until I was 17 years old.  I then
moved back to Lewiston with mother Lucinda Hendricks

(Lucinda Bess Hendricks - mother of Juel Josiah)
and worked on 80 acres of farm and went to school
some; then married Mary Ellen Kay of Swan Lake, Idaho.
(Mary Ellen Kay and Juel Josiah)
photo provided by Judy Borup
We lived in Lewiston one year and then moved to
Swan Lake and worked on the railroad again for awhile. 
I worked formy father one year, then moved to Rexburg,
Idaho where I worked as a farm hand until winter.  I then
took half interest in a harness shop for one year and got so
I could make a good set; was getting along fine and sold out. 
Went to Jackson Hole to pitch hay and help take the first
wagon over the divide on the Teton Range. 
On coming back, I worked in Pocatello painting up the
first fast mail train.  Then I moved to Lewiston, Utah,
and ran pay-grading on west side of Cache Valley, then
went back to Marysville, Idaho and took a home-stead
and worked timber and canals and hauled water in barrels
for five years.  I filled two home missons and one to
North Western States.  I was Post Office Master for
three years and your mother two years.  I made canals
and farmed, freighted some and went to Twin Falls west
side and then to LaGrande, Oregon 8 years and hauled
lumber.  I was then superintendent of streets 3 1/2 years
and then moved to Rigby, Idaho;  there I helped to build
a sugar factory.  Then I moved to Weiser 4 years and there
I lost my dear wife.  I then moved to Rupert, Idaho and then
to Pocatello, Idaho where I am at present.  I helped build
Frazier Hall, and Ross Park, planted trees and worked on
the high school building.

                                         Your father,
                                         J. J. Hendricks

(Juel Josiah Hendricks Family)
(back row:  Juel William, Mary Lucinda, Loal Kay  
front row: Juel Josiah, Alma Kay, Ada Velate, Myrtle Ivy,
Mary Ellen Kay ...Photo taken just a few years before
James Alva was born.  -also not pictured are 2 daughters
Martha Luella & Laura Bess who died in 1900.
   
*This (history) copy was typed by Mary Glenn Roberts,
daughter of James A. Hendricks; son of Juel J. Hendricks. 
I typed this from an older typed copy my father found among
some genealogy papers.  We are not sure who typed this but
I assume it was done from an original hand written copy, or
dictated by Juel J. Hendricks.  I have made some changes
in the punctuation and minor work changes.  I hope I have
not misconstrued any of the story.  August 31, 1978

**family photos later added to this history for the blog.

History of Sarah Luvenia Roberts Townley Files

Sarah Luvenia Roberts was born 4 May, 1863, at Jefferson
County Alabama.  The daughter of Elijah Roberts born in
1817, Sinclair County Georgia, and Mary Ann Aaron, born
25 March, 1828, at Orangeburg, South Carolina.  Sarah was
5 years old when her father died.  Her mother re married a
man named Neesmith -- He died after Sarah came to Idaho
(no information on this).  Mary Ann Aaron Roberts, Sarah's
mother lived to be 106 years old and lived many years with
Sarah in Enoch, Texas.  She died and was buried at Enoch,
Texas, near Sarah's grave.

Sarah married William Butler Townley when she was 16 1/2
years old.  The Townley families were hard working people
and owned lots of property and were prosperous.  Some were
farmers.  (Sarah's father - in - law, David William Townley,
had a large home and 600 acres of farmland.)  Some Townleys
sold real estate property, some were bankers, some merchants
and etc.  The town of Townley, Alabama was named after
William Butler Townley's great-great grandfather, Daniel
Townley, who settled there in the 1700's.

Sarah and William B. Townley had a nice home and farm,
which was all paid for, when he died.  Sarah told her daughter
Luvanah (Lou) that often he walked the floor holding his
head in his hands.  It is thought he had a brain tumor.  He
died on 30 march, 1891, and was buried at Townley, Walker
County, Alabama.   He and Sarah had four children:
1.  Mary Leona Townley   born 10-10-1882
2.  Martha Jane Townley   born 12-30-1885
3.  William Thomas Townley  born 14-14-1887(died 5/14/89)
4.  Luvanah Townley   born 09-06-1890

When he died, Sarah's oldest child, Leona, was 8-years-
6-months old and her youngest, Luvanah (Lou), was
6-months-old.  Sarah sent word to her mother and
step-father and they came with buggy and wagon and
moved the family (about 20 miles) to their home.
Sarah sold her home and farm, and stayed with her
mother, Mary Ann Roberts-Neesmith, for about two
years.

One evening, a 57-year-old neighbor came to their door
to talk to her step-father and mother.  He said that he
wanted to marry Sarah, that "he was a widower with
several boys and Sarah was a widow with three girls.
His boys needed a mother and her girls needed a father."
He said he and his boy would sleep in the barn that '
night, and in the morning they could give him their
answer.  Jeremiah Franklin Files was 57-years-old,
and Sarah was 30-years-old.  They were married on
29 August, 1893.  It was a marriage of convenience
for both.  Leona, Sarah's oldest daughter was 11-years-
old,  Martha was 9-years-old, and Luvanah (Lou) was
3 years old.  Jeremiah had a farm and a house and he
tolerated the girls and cared for Sarah.  The marriage
went well until about 1897 or 1898.

Leona, Sarah's oldest daughter, tells it best.  She says,
"There were many churches already firmly established
and people didn't want to believe in any other new ideas.
I had been taught to pray and, of course, not knowing
anything about mormonism, I had often gone to sectarian
churches. 

"One day when I was about 15-years-old, two mormon
missionaries came to our town.  Humble and good men
they were,  preaching the Gospel of Jesus Christ." 
"After hearing them I was so impressed, I could not
put it out of my mind."  Southern people were very bitter
about these missionaries, and the people sought to drive
them out of the county."  "By this time, I had a step-father
that told me I must give this up, as I was (in his mind)
disgracing him and the family.  Despite what he said,
I studied and went to the meetings with a close girl-
friend."

"Persecution was so great that we 'mormons' were no
longer allowed in school.  My step-father was so against
it that more than once I was marched home from meetings
at the end of a buggy whip or a hickory limb.  On 8 May,
1898, when I was 16-years-old, my mother and my
grandmother, Mary Ann Roberts-Neesmith and I were
baptized." 

"About this time, my step-father told me to take my
religion and get out, in no uncertain terms."  "As if
in answer to my prayers for somewhere to go to
worship as I knew right, a missionary William Larsen
from Clifton, Idaho, ask if I would be willing to work
and pay back my train fare if his father would send the
money.  I readily agreed."  The night I left, a mob
gathered and drove the missionaries from the region.
Meetings and etc. were discontinued for a time.  The
midnight train was flagged down by this girl of 17,
leaving home, family, friends and belongings to come
to a place to worship as she knew was right."  "The
hills of Idaho in March, 1899, looked pretty barren!"
I'm sure Jeremiah never knew his wife and his mother-
in-law were baptized mormons!!

"There were 12 children in the Larsen home.  She
cooked, cleaned, washed and ironed -- sometimes
up to 18 hours a day for $1.75 per week.  In one year,
the ticket money was paid back and she saved an
additional three years to help bring her widowed
mother to Idaho.

Jeremiah and Sarah Files had two boys born to them,
1.  McKinley born in July 1894 and
2.  Jessie Herbert born December, 1897.

Jeremiah Files died in April, 1901, at age 65.
He and Sarah had been married 8 years.  He died
of Pneumonia.  Sarah stayed in Alabama 5 years.
By then the missionaries were back, but still not
welcome.  Sarah and her daughter Luvanah (Lou)
talked in my presence of the hiding of missionaries
from mobs, of washing their bloody garments
after a beating and of once cleaning the tar and
feathers from their face, arms and back. 
The evil one was still doing well in Alabama.

Sarah at 38, Luvanah (Lou) at 15, Mckinley Files
at 7, and Herbert Files at 4 came to Cleveland, Idaho,
to claim and prove up homestead rights to 180 acres.
Martha, her second-born daughter, married Albert King
and stayed in Townley, Alabama.  Leona helped her
with her train fare, and they arrived there in July, 1906.
Leona had married Albert Sant in 1904.  Albert and
George Oscar Sant built the first house (or rather, a
shack, and later a nicer home) on her homestead
property.  What a hard time she must have had the
first winter, two small boys and a 16-year-old girl
to help her prepare ground, supplies and heavier and
warmer clothes and etc. for that first winter.  Sarah
was a hard working, industrious, moral and religious
lady.  She never complained, or nagged.  She just did
what had to be done.  Her back was as straight as a 2x4
and she walked with her head held high, and shoulders
back.  I'm sure none of her children or grandchildren
ever  slumped in her presence.  I remember her saying
"I'm 84-years-old and have never had a back-ache.
You know why?  because I stand and sit straight!!"

Sarah's last daughter Luvanah (Lou) married
George Oscar Sant on 23 July, 1907, one year
after they left Alabama.  Sarah stayed in Idaho on
the homestead for 12 years.  The cold was really
cold for a southerner and she heard from friends
who had left Alabama so they could worship as
they wanted.  Some had gone to a small branch of
L.D.S., just 2 1/2 miles from the Upshur County
Seat of Gilmer, Texas.  They wrote how fertile
the ground was, how wonderful the climate, and
the entire community was L.D.S.

The more she heard, the better it sounded.  Sarah
at age 50, McKinley at age 19, and Herbert at age 16,
sold their homestead, put a wagon, two horses, other
farm animals, tools, furniture and her family in a
railroad boxcar and headed for Enoch, Texas.  She
loved the warm weather, and the crops grew without
frost or snow to kill them.  They were among friends
and she was happy.  She bought land and they built a
nice home and life was good. 

Sarah lived to be 96-years old.  She died 2 February, 1959,
at her home in Enoch, Texas. She is buried beside the
little church she worshipped in.  She was a wonderful
grandmother.  She did all her temple work as she made
visits here to Idaho in later years.  Her children are all
sealed to her and William Butler Townley.  What a
reunion they must have had as one-by-one they each
joined her in paradise.

*written by her loving granddaughter,
Norma Sant Green Dorsey.  My mother was
Luvanah (Lou) Townley and my father George Oscar Sant.
Their family of five sons and five daughters are now with
Grandma and her family, with the exception of myself and
my oldest brother, Cecil Leroy Sant.  October 31, 1997

History of George Sant Sr. --1833-1927

George Sant, son of  John Sant and Mary Shaw Sant,
was born Dec. 15th 1833 in Middlewich, Cheshire, England.
He joined the LDS church in January 1848, was baptized
by Samuel Drinkwater January 17, 1848.  He worked with his
father on a canal beat until he was 21.  He saved enough money
to come to America, and sailed from Liverpool in the ship
Clara Wheeler in company of 452 Saints under the direction
of Henry E. Phelps.  The company arrived in New Orleans
January 11, 1855, and in Salt Lake City September 3, 1855
with 46 wagons and 200 souls.

Before  leaving England he promised Franklin D. Richards
he would go to Iron County to work on the Iron Works, the
first in Utah, but times were hard in that county at that time.
He lived in Cedar City, was often called with others to stand
guard to protect the citizens from the Indians.  He married
Margaret Mustard Oct 2, 1858.  In the winter of 1859, went
to Salt Lake.  In 1880 he was hired to Dr. Ezra G. Williams
and came to Summit Creek,.where he was one of the first
settlers, and assisted in building the old Fort.  He also
assisted in building the canals, meeting houses and such
work required of the early settlers.  It was here during the
Indian troubles that two men were killed and one wounded.
He left Summit, later called Smithfield and with others was
called to settle Bloomington, Bear Lake Valley.  Here he
built a home and planted a crop but it was frozen.  He then
returned to Smithfield in 1865.  Married Ann Treasurer in
1869.  In 1871 moved to Idaho and settled a place now
called Treasureton..In 1885 moved to Star Valley where
he resided about 10 years then returned to Treasureton.
In 1901 came back to Smithfield among his old friends.
He was described as a typical pioneer, a man of "Steel"
in character and endurance, who had a cheerful disposition
and won the favor of all with whom he came in contact
even to the Indians in early days.  He died the day before
his 94th birthday on December 14, 1927.
(buried in Smithfield City Cemetary)
(His story in his own words)
"I was born in Dec. 15, 1833, in Middlewich, Chestershire
England.  About 1845, Elder Thomas McCann came to
our house and preached the gospel.  Father was converted,
but mother was very bitter, and threatened to scald brother
McCann unless he left the place.  Her prejudice soon wore
off and she accepted the gospel later.  I was baptized in
1848 by Samuel Drinkwater.  I came to America in 1854.
We left Liverpool Monday, November 27th, 1854, on
board the ship Clara Wheeler.  There were 422 Saints
on board.  Henry E. Phillips had charge of the company.

We put to sea, but a storm came up and we had to turn
back into the harbor, where we laid for seven days.  We
then set sail and had a fairly good voyage to New Orleans
where we arrived January 11, 1855.  We took steamboat
 for St. Louis where we arrived January 22.  We stayed
in St. Louis until May 10, when we took a boat up the
Missouri river for Mormon Grove near Atchinson,
Kansas.  There we secured teams and wagons for the
long journey accross the plains.  I drove four yoke of
cattle for Peter Burgess.  John Hindley was our captain
We left Mormon Grove about June 10.  There were
46 wagons and 200 Saints.  We reached Salt Lake
September 3.  I went to live with a Mr. Sutton.

Later I went to Iron County with David Muir to work
the iron mill there." "For a time I got work in a grist
mill with James Boswell.  Then I went to live with
William Mitchel at Parawan.  I was at Hamilton's Fort
when the massacre took place at Mountain Meadow.
Hognson's army came that fall and I went with Eliezer
Edwards to Toquerville, where we were to leach the
scraping of the cave floors to obtain saltpeter to make
gunpowder.  We built vats and washed the scrapings
and ran the saltpeter in the other vats to crystallize.
We then went to the sulpher mines near Beaver and
got sulpher.  We burned charcoal to mix with the
powder.  Later, I was sent to the iron mill where I
worked as a feeder for eighteen months.  We ran
the iron into bars which were sent to Salt Lake."

"While I was in Cedar City I was sent with a
company with team to move the people of Salt
Lake south, during the great move. 
James Williamson of Wellsville was our captain. In my
wagon was a young lady named Margaret Mustard,
to whom I became attached and married on our arrival
at Cedar City October 2, 1885.  Isaac C. Haight
performed the ceremony.  We commenced house
keeping in a little dug-out.  We had hardly anything
to keep house with.  We mixed our bread in a wooden
box, and baked it on a hot rock in front of the fire.
We had two pottery plates and a pitcher.  We often
drank bran coffee without sugar or milk.  Our bed
was of straw without a tick, laid down on the floor.
We had only two quilts.  While working at the mill
my meals mostly consisted of scalded cakes and water.

We moved to Hamilton Fort in the spring of 1859.
Our first baby was born that fall.  In December, we
went to Beaver and then to Salt Lake to live with my
wife's mother."  "In 1860, I hired to Ezra G. Williams,
a son of Fredrick G. Williams, the first historian of the
Church.  We came with him to Cache County. 
We located Summit April 15, 1860. 
I worked for Mr.Williams that summer. 
I also managed the build a little cabin
in the fort, and cultivated a garden. 
Our cabin had a dirt floor and a dirt roof. 
We did our cooking in a fire place." 

In 1864 I was called to go to Bear Lake
to help settle that valley.  We went as early in the
spring as we could.  I raised a small crop that summer. 
In December I went to Logan to get a grist ground.  We
had to wait for it two weeks and when we started back
it began to snow.  When we reached the divide beyond
Mink Creek we found the snow so deep that we had to
shovel a road over the summit and down into the canyon
below."  We returned to Smithfeild in 1865, where we
remained until 1871 when we went to Treasureton
where we lived for 35 years.  My father and mother
came to Utah and 1861, while we were living in the
old fort in our one room cabin.  We all lived in one
small room that winter, 13 of us."

(photo of George Sant Sr., Margaret Mustard wife,
Hannah Millington, Euphema Bain sisters of GSS)

*This history was found in Grandpa's old tin box.
Unfortunately, I'm not sure where it originated from.
I get the feeling it was from a local newspaper and
then re-typed but I'm not sure which one.