Robert and Jemima (Seamons) Daines Family

Robert and Jemima (Seamons) Daines Family

Sunday, October 25, 2015

In the News


In an article written the 24 July 1884 in the Utah Journal[1], we discover much about Robert and Jemima and their life as it was in Hyde Park. The article starts out with the settlement in the dugout.





Meetings were held 






The families went to work and helped each other out in building homes, first rough log homes and then framed houses. Their meetings were also held in a dugout and later moved to a log meeting house. When the meeting house became to small to hold the blossoming community of Saints, Bishop Hyde put the people to work building a rock meeting house. The new meeting house was finished in 1865 with a seating capacity of 550.

Picture posted with the kind permission of Dale Z Kirby.




After the death of Bishop William Hyde, Robert was appointed the second Bishop of Hyde Park. Jemima was made a counselor in the Relief Society. The family was actively involved in leading the church in Hyde Park. 







Robert, as well as William my great grandfather, were involved in managing the Co-op.



Picture posted with the kind permission of Dale Z Kirby.




The character of Robert was articulated well at the end of the article, " The people respond readily to any call made upon them, and all bear witness to the efficient manner In which Bishop Robert Daines acts as leader and adviser, as well as the universal esteem to which he is held."





[1] "Hyde Park, Facts and Figures Connected with this Thriving Settlement, Its Origination, Early History and Present Existence" Utah Journal, 1886-07-24, Utah Journal Co. (1882-1889) Digitized by: University of Utah, Utah Digital Newspapers  ark:/87278/s6281ms1, accessed 24 Oct 2015.






Saturday, October 17, 2015

Family History Field Trip



What a great day! We arrived in the morning at Pat and Dwayne's  home where she had invited one of her brothers, John Daines and his wife Elaine to join us, and we just started to talk. It seemed like we had only been there a short time and when we looked at our watch, 3 hours had gone by. Pat and John were so kind and knowledgeable about the family, I'm already trying to find time in my schedule to return. 

After sharing stories, we piled in the cars and went to see the sites, our first stop was the cemetery.

Daines Family marker, Hyde Park, Utah
from left to right, Amy Wallace, John Daines. Elaine Daines, Pat Chadwick, Dwayne Chadwick
Pat's father had always told her a story about the Daines marker. He told her it was styled this way as a representation of Robert's life. How he started out a rough stone in England but the gospel changed him and molded him into who he became here in Utah.

Robert Daines Headstone Hyde Park Cemetery, Utah


Jemima Seamons Daines Headstone Hyde Park Cemetery,Utah

Next we went to the Daines property. Robert had owned several acres and worked the land. Some investigating will have to be done about how much land he owned and where his home was, but Pat showed us the home of Lydia, Robert's oldest daughter, owned and ran a post office out of. It has obviously been remodeled but the post office was run out of the white addition (now a garage) off the house.



Our next stop was the spring. When Robert and Jemima came to Cache Valley,they first stopped in Logan, but the Bishop told them the land had already been distributed but there was some land available about 5 miles North. They and a few of Jemima's male cousins came up and set-up camp by this spring.



The men then proceeded into the mountains to find wood for building, leaving Jemima with her two and a half month old son by the spring. She was truly a pioneer, there were hostile Indians in the area. She was left alone, with the baby, for a few days while the men went to get building materials. The first homes were actually dugouts. There was a small hill just east of the spring so they dug rooms into the side and covered the opening with quilts. 

Hyde Park put up a monument in honor of the first settlers of the area.


Hyde Park Monument 

Listed here are Robert Daines and his mother Lydia Daines Wilkinson. 

The whole day was amazing. It reminded me of being with grandparents, aunts and uncles, cousins, etc. With all my grandparents and parents gone and only two uncles left still alive, it was wonderful to feel that connection again. The connection to my family roots. Life gets so busy and I push things off because you always think it will be there, and then you look around and its not. Thanks Pat, Dwayne, John and Elaine for helping me to connect with what is most important.


Saturday, October 10, 2015

Cousins

Today I am really excited because I did something that is very hard for me. I called one of my father's cousins and asked questions. While this may not seem like much to some, it is very difficult for me to have courage and call someone who I don't know and start a conversation.

The cousin I called was Pat Chadwick in Logan, Utah, she is the daughter of one of my grandfather's siblings, from the second wife. What a delightful conversation, she shared her condolences about my father's passing last year and said how happy she was that I reached out because there are a lot of cousins I need to know.

Steve (my husband) and I are going up to Franklin, Idaho next week to visit my parents grave, so Pat said she would love to drive me around to see all the historical sites for the Daines family. We're going to the place Robert and Jemima first lived in the valley, and the cemetery, as well as several other sites pertaining to William Moroni (my great-grandfather). It's a family history field trip.

What a treasure history is and finding those who lived it. One of my regrets was while my parents were living in my home I did not learn more from them. They moved in with us July 2013 and Mom passed Oct 2013, age 72, and Dad passed June 2014, age 75. We and they thought they had years left, and now I have boxes of stuff, and much of it I don't know anything about. Maybe the hand of providence is stepping in and helping me connect with Pat, so I can unravel some of the mysteries.

What an amazing journey this life is, the connections we make and the learning we gain. I am grateful everyday for my life.

Tune in next week for pictures and stories from my Family History field trip of Hyde Park, and Logan, Utah , as well as, Franklin and Preston, Idaho.

Thursday, October 1, 2015

Robert and Jemima

Robert and Jemima are now both in New Jersey, and after working and saving up, the New Jersey Saints are prepared to go West. According to the recollections of their children, Robert and Jemima's courting began in New Jersey, continued on their travels to Nebraska and upon their arrival in Omaha, on May 1, 1859 they were married.  Robert was 30 yrs old and Jemima was 21 yrs old.

Nebraska was just half-way to their goal, but many of those seeking to go to Utah needed to find work to earn enough money to fund the rest of their journey. As luck would have it, after a few short months, a company led by Captain Little came from Salt Lake City needing supplies taken back to the Utah. Robert and Jemima were hired as part of the crew to return the supplies to Salt Lake. Robert was to drive two span of mules hitched to a large carriage, and Jemima was to cook for the company of nine men and two women.

Jemima only missed cooking one meal the entire journey due to illness, unfortunately Robert did not have the same experience. Soon after leaving he became sick with chills and fever and was unable to drive the wagon, leaving the job to Jemima. She was too short to drive from the wagon seat so she had to walk along side the mules to keep them inline. By the time Robert recovered from his illness, Captain Little's son became ill and Jemima was recruited to take over his duties, while Robert resumed his team. It was recorded by her children that she walked most of the 1,000 mile journey while pregnant with their first child.

Crossing the plains was always an arduous journey, fraught with danger. The newlyweds were not left untroubled. One day while crossing the plains a thunderous noise was heard and the ground began to rumble. Captain Little had them circle the wagons quickly, but a large herd of stampeding Buffalo could have easier run their small company through. It is not mentioned in recorded journals of their children, but I believe many prayers went up at that moment in pleas for protection. What is recorded, is that the head Buffalo stopped in front of them and stared at them for several minutes, then shook his head, and turned and led the buffalo off in another direction.

They arrived in Salt Lake City, October 8, 1859, after their three month journey.

I always wonder, if I had been born during their era, would I have done the same? When we talk of the pioneers we are often challenged with the mantra, "I can do hard things." It is not always "Can I?" but maybe, "Would I?" Reading of their challenges strengthens me, it makes me grateful for their sacrifice and helps me to overcome the challenges that have been placed in my path that are designed to help me become who my Father in Heaven already knows I am.

Saturday, September 26, 2015

Jemima Seamons Daines

As I write my blog today, it is with a smile on my face. I have fallen in love with Jemima because of what I have come to learn about her.

I only learned about her because of a family history assignment for a Primary Sharing Time presentation I was asked to give at church. It was July so, of course, my thoughts turned to the pioneers. For years I had asked my mother for any stories of our ancestors that had joined the church and crossed the plains, and her response was, "There are some stories and journals in a box somewhere."  Well I had inherited all the boxes at my parents passing, so I dug in and found a full treasure trove of my family's histories. I connected with Jemima and her story right away, so I asked my daughter Cecelia to dress-up and be my great-great grandmother and tell the children about Jemima. Cecelia was great, she came in and in an English accent told her (Jemima's) story. The children were mesmerized, as much as I was, when they learned of this simple woman who loved with a mother's love all she met.


Jemima was born 15 December 1839, in All Saints, South Elmham, Suffolk, England, to Henry Seamons and Mary King. She was the fifth child of eight children. Henry was of the farm labor class, poor but hard-working. Due to the circumstances of their financial situation the children were sent out at young ages to help the family make ends meet. Even though times were difficult Jemima had many fond memories of growing up. Her father was an avid gardener and she remembered all the beautiful flowers, as well as, picking currants from out of her second story bedroom window because her father had trained the vines to grow that way.

Formal education was not an option for the Seamons children, Jemima had only attended school for one week, but their mother Mary had been a school teacher so they were taught by her to read and write.

 Jemima was more frail than some of her siblings and was unable to to do the hard field labor but the work that best suited her was caring for others. She was sent out to work in the homes close by to help with the housework. Her true calling came when a neighbor had lost his wife, leaving a 2 week old baby who needed care. Jemima was asked to go help the house keeper care for the younger children and other household chores. She had been blessed with a mother's love for caring so it was not to long before the house keeper turned the entire care of the infant over to her.

About this same time the Elders of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints were laboring in the South Elmham area, this was the same time Robert Daines and his first wife Mary Ann joined the church, and the Seamons family accepted the gospel. Henry, Jemima's brother, was so enthusiastic about his desire to be baptized, when a place for the baptism to take place could not be found, he dug a pit on his father's lot and hauled water by bucket from a half a mile away to fill the pit.

It was the desire of all the new saints to join the body of the church in Utah, but the family was so poor it was believed a near impossible event to hope for. Four years after joining the church the way was made that they could come to America. Mary's (Jemima's mother) aunt died, leaving her a large sum of money. It turned out to be enough to bring the entire family, along with three sons-in-law to America.

Jemima was faced with a true dilemma, the father of the child she had been caring for came to her and pleaded with her to stay. She loved this little girl but knew her place was with her family and the Saints, so she spent her final night in England with her beloved ward and then sailed for America the 14 February 1856.

When the family arrived in New York they had only a few shillings left, so it was necessary to find work. A Mr. Hollenbeck came from New Jersey looking for a girl to do housework, and thinking it was close by Jemima's mother gave her consent.

As it turned out there was a large group of Saints, in the New Jersey area, all working to save up money to join the Saints in Utah. It was here in New Jersey that Robert Daines hired Jemima to care for his ailing wife Mary Ann. Mary Ann and Jemima became fast friends, so when it became evident to Mary Ann that she would not live long she asked Jemima to accept Robert as her husband if he asked. Mary Ann passed away January 1, 1858.

As I ponder on Jemima and her early life, I wonder at her and her love for people and the gospel. I can only imagine how difficult it must have been to leave this little girl, that she had mothered from infancy, and her father begging her to stay. To leave all you know and go to America because of a religion. She was truly a woman of faith and love.

Note: This information comes from recollections of her daughter Lucy and her son William Moroni (my great-grandfather). The timing is a little off because of when she joined the church and began to care for the little girl, the little girl was written to be 2 years old when Jemima left for America, but they had joined the church 4 years earlier. It is my hope to find out the name of the little girl because her name is never mentioned.

Friday, September 18, 2015

The Family

Journaling has always been hard for me to do, but through this project I am gaining a great appreciation for my ancestors and the stories that have been preserved for us, to learn about them and from them. My great-grandfather William Moroni Daines (pictured seated on the far right in the family picture), in 1928 wrote his memories of his parents. He had misgivings because of the length of time that had elapsed, the lack of documentation and his own weaknesses but his recorded knowledge gives us a glimpse into the life of our early pioneer heritage and the first family members to join the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints.

Robert Daines was born in St. Cross, Suffolk, England on 3 Aug 1829, son of James Sillett and Lydia Daines. Although he was the father of her child, Lydia did not marry James, but instead married Nathaniel Wilkinson in 1831. Nathaniel was a farm hand and labored hard to provide for his family. It was shared in William Moroni Daines journal (Robert' son), that his step-father was very unkind to Robert because he was jealous of the love that Lydia showed her son. Later in life, Nathaniel was able to acknowledged his jealously and asked Robert for his forgiveness, which was readily granted.

Out of need to meet the needs of the growing family, Robert at age 6 to 8 years old was put to work by his step-father’s employers herding the cows and sheep away from their crops to keep them from being trampled. This experience began his training to become dependable and hard-working. As a young man he hired out to farmers in the area for 5 pounds, equal to $25 a year, plus board and lodging. He learned well the methods of farming in Suffolk, which was one of the very rich farming districts of England. He was very particular to do well in any undertaking, this was exemplified by his ability to furrow entirely straight furrows with a hand plow, earning him the praise of both employers and friends. Because of his dependability and character his employers would leave him temporarily in charge when they were absent.

Even though he demonstrated hard-work and leadership there was no time for formal education, coupled with, “The ministers of the Protestant churches and the people generally of father’s (Robert) acquaintances referred to and quoted the scripture which says, ‘That the sins of the fathers would be visited upon the children unto the third and fourth generation,’ but would quote no further. Some would apply these words to him.” Robert struggled with who he knew he was and breaking out of where the world had placed him. At age 19, hoping to improve his lot, he sought to enlist with the Queen’s Guard, but he was rejected because he was a quarter of an inch short of the six foot requirement. The fact that with all his discouragements, his refusal to join a lesser branch of the army shows his ambitions and ideals to be of a high order. At the time he was very disappointed but later in his life he acknowledged the over-ruling hand of providence in his behalf that kept him from such a different life as the army would have provided.

On the 11th of October 1851, Robert married his first wife Mary Ann Barker, daughter of Stephen Barker and Charlotta Curtis, born 19 Feb 1833, in Suffolk, England. She was a beautiful, dark complexioned, black-haired girl, well respected by all and a favorite among young people.
                                          
During the summer and fall of 1851, Elders of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Say Saints labored for the first time in the neighborhood, and they were among the first to accept their message. When the Elders taught the doctrine of repentance and forgiveness of sin and quoted the scripture, ‘That the sins of the fathers would be visited upon the children unto the third and fourth generation,’ but then finished the verse, ‘of them that hate me, and showing mercy to thousands who keep my commandments.’ It gave him more hope and courage than he had ever had before and led him to further investigation and ultimate acceptance. Robert and Mary Ann were baptized on 17 Dec 1851, by Elder William Smith. Many in the area joined the church, including the Seamons’ family who would come to play a significant role in Robert’s life in just a few years.

Mary Ann bore four children:
·         George born 13 January 1852, died 2 June 1852, age 5 months.
·         Eliza born 2 July 1853, died 27 February 1854, age 7 months.
·         George born 5 November 1854, died 9 September 1855, age 10 months.
·         Ellen born 5 November 1856, died 6 February 1857, age 3 months. She was born in New Jersey after they had immigrated to America.

It was a great trial in his life to lose his children, as well as the persecution of family and friends for him and Mary Ann joining the church. He therefore went to the Elders for comfort and consolation for both himself and his loved companion. Elder Smith gave him a blessing and in the blessing he was promised that if he would be faithful in his duties, especially in the payment of his tithing that the Lord would open up his way in due time to emigrate to Zion and that he would live to have a numerous posterity of sons and daughters to bear his name. While this seemed almost impossible of fulfillment, the current conditions seeming so much against it. They took courage, continued faithful and worked always with that object in view.


It wasn’t until my early adulthood that I had learned the origin of my last name being Daines and that had Lydia married James Sillett that my name would have been different. Even though, illegitimate children were not uncommon for the time in England, it was obvious in my great-grandfathers telling of the story that Robert was judged by the condition of his birth. Learning of Robert and his trials gives me great hope and courage for my life because I know how his ends and the blessing of Elder Smith does come to pass. We are all given difficulties to overcome, but it is what we become as a result that is our reward.

Thursday, September 10, 2015

Robert Daines, my great-great grandfather

As I look back at my childhood, some of my fondest memories were Sunday visits to Grandma and Grandpa Daines's home in Brigham City, Utah. We would eat food, play with cousins, and dress-up in Grandma's old clothes and jewelry. But my favorite part was to sit real still and quiet, so the grown-ups didn't notice me, and listen. They would talk about the "good ol' days" growing up in Cache County. I listened happily as they recalled their joys, their trials and tragedies, and the laughter they shared as a family. It was these stories that created my thirst for family history. 
I am currently studying family history at Brigham Young University in Provo, Utah. I have created this blog for the purpose of sharing my research as it unfolds about the Robert Daines family.