IDA WEIERMANN WHEELER
[This
history was written by Ida at Moreland ,
Idaho , 10 July 1955]
I was born
in a country town near Bern ,
Switzerland ,
2nd September 1879. My parents were Gottfreid Weiermann and Anna Elizabeth
Reber. My father was a stone mason and
my mother was a seamstress.
When I was
seven years old they were divorced. They
had buried four children, and mother took the three that were left and cared
for us as best she could with her sewing.
There was Gottfreid, myself and Jacob.
My father had an aunt that was wealthy, she willed us children five
hundred franks in German money. It was
this money that helped us to America
in 1890. Two years before this mother
met some Mormon Elders through a neighbor of hers and mother and I were
baptized in the fall of 1888 by Elder Alfred Budge who was then a missionary in
Switzerland .
In September
2nd, 1890, mother and my two brothers and I left Switzerland to come to the
states. We arrived in Paris , Idaho ,
September 28, 1890. We were rebaptized
that fall. We came over with a large
company of Saints and Elders returning home from their missions. While crossing the North
Sea something went wrong with the ship and we had to change
ships. Some how we lost a roll of
bedding which we needed very much.
After landing
in New York we came by train the rest of the
way to Montpelier . We enjoyed the trip very much. Mother had five dollars left of her money to
start the winter, but she got work and was able to get through. My brother, Gottfreid, and I each got a place
to live and work for our board. He went
out on a farm and I stayed with the Stucky family and went to school, Mother
and Jacob lived in a log cabin.
My teacher
lived at the Stucky home and was very good to help me with my lessons. The next year I lived with an old couple by
the name of Buller. Then Fred got work
at Nounen and got a log cabin for us to live in. I worked for a lady at the sawmill and in the
fall I worked for a Mrs. Skiner close to school. Mother got work so I stayed at home the next
year. Then we went back to Paris where mother met Mr. Nuffer at a German Conference
and later married him, then we moved to Mapleton ,
Idaho , where he had a farm. We were all sealed to him. Mother lived with him for about eight years
before she passed away. We were never
very welcome there. I worked here and
there most of the time.
When mother
was about to pass away she decided that she wanted us to be sealed to our own
father. Gottfreid was on a mission at
the time in Switzerland ,
when he came home he went to the authorities to see about this and they granted
her desire. By this time father was dead
and we had the work done in the Logan
Temple , this was done in
about 1905.
By this time
I had married David Wheeler whom I met in Mapleton. We were married 4th December 1895 in the Logan Temple
when I was just a few months passed sixteen years of age. He went on a mission to the Southern States
and I worked most of the time. While in
Mapleton, I was Second Counselor in the Y.L.M.I.A. and Relief Society
teacher. I went out on the Church Ranch
at Oxford , to work for a Mrs. Armstrong from Salt Lake City . I was there three months when she went home
to have her baby. She took me with
her. I stayed there until her baby was
three weeks old. That was in
January. The next year I got very
homesick so went back to Preston, then I went to Colinston , Utah ,
and worked for young Calvin Wheeler=s also a Smith family where I worked ten
weeks and got fifteen dollars. David came
home in August 1898 after being gone thirty months. We stayed with his folks for awhile then in
the spring went to Indian
Valley . We stopped at the Snake River below American Falls to mine gold enough to take us on.
Then at Weiser
we stopped and worked on a railroad that was being built to the mines. David's brother Hardy and their father were
with us. Two of our horses died before
we got to Indian Valley . David took a contract making
ties for the railroad so we were in the timber most of the summer. We had
a small tent and a little sheet iron stove. I cooked for from four to eight men and even
baked my bread. While there I went out
to watch the men fall trees most every day when I had nothing else to do. One day they were falling a tree and I said,
"will it come this way?" And
they called and said, "no."
But it did fall toward me, I had no time to get out of the way so I laid
down by a dead tree. The limbs fell all
around me, but the tree fell across the dead tree and missed me.
One night
after I had been asleep I awoke and could smell a skunk. I woke David and asked
him to get up and see. I was sure I
could see it on a trunk we had in one
end of the wagon, but he said go to sleep we=ll see in the morning. The skunk I could see in the night was his
hat on the trunk and I had peeled onions the night before. But one night the horses snorted around and
the next morning the men found bear tracks real close to camp. When we got through there we went down to the
valley to find a live for the winter.
For awhile we stayed with his Uncle John Hutchinson then we got one room
in the home of George Horne, it was built with boards standing up and batting
over the cracks but it had a floor. On
December 28th, 1899, Florence
was born. We had a lot of good friends
there and the traveling Elders came to our place real often.
We would enjoy
having them come to eat with us but we had no place for them to sleep. They would have to sleep in Sister Horne=s
place. I had a close call when Florence was born and no
doctor near, but the elders came and administered to me then went out to the
yard and prayed for me and it was no time until everything was ok.
The next
spring we built a two room house on a place in the upper end of the valley,
then we traded it on a small farm and a few cows, we moved to this place, it
was a mile to any neighbors. That summer
David hauled wool. It took two day to
make a trip so I would be alone with my baby and I was looking for another one
by August and I wasn=t too brave. His
mother came out from Mapleton with her three children but she couldn=t stay
long. By that time the work was hauled
and he could stay home with me. August
29th Leon
was born.
Just two
months later I got word Mother was not expected to live much longer so I took
my babies and went to Logan ,
Utah , to take care of her, she
passed away December 1, 1901. David got
rid of about everything we had and came to Logan just before mother died. We had a wagon, two horses and our
stove. After the funeral, we went to
Mapleton to live near his folks in an old dirt roofed log house on some school
land. Roy was born there on September 21, 1903.
We had to
get out and look for a home so we came to Moreland in 1905 and bought the Dave
White place, it had a little two room lean to, my brother Jacob was with us
them. This place was mostly sagebrush,
when the children went out to play I would put a red sunbonnet on Florence , and red waists
on the boys, I could see them bob up once in awhile and know where they
were. There were no house between us and
Moreland, and we had plenty of tramps to feed.
Lorin was born there September 11th, 1905.
That winter
David went to Mapleton to work in the timber, about Christmas time I took the
four children and went down on the train to visit the folks, a lady gave the
children some candy, Leon was about four years old then, he turned to me and
said isn=t she a good soul and thanked her.
There was many a smile from the passengers. I stayed down there three weeks then David
came home with me, and we were glad to get home with the youngsters.
His brother
Archie went on a mission the next spring and David thought he would go down and
help his folks to run the farm. We sold
the place and moved down, but they didn't need him so he rented a place on
Foster Bench and he and Roy Lows, his brother-in-law, ran it. That fall Edward
was born October 19, 1907. Late that
fall we moved back to Moreland and moved a house on a lot we bought. The next spring we took up some desert land
out near Tabor, we moved out there a few weeks each year until we could prove
up on it. On August 4th, 1909, our baby
James was born in Moreland, he only lived ten hours.
We stayed in
Moreland in our small house and David worked for wages for awhile. Elnora was born there October 15, 1910. In 1914, we went out three miles west of
Moreland to take care of the crop for Dan Sedgwick while he went to teach school.
We stayed there the next year and Dora was born there April 19, 1915.We then
sold out lot and bought a place out under the high line and dug a well and
build a five room house, we did a lot of the work ourselves, we had a grainery,
we lived in when we came out there. So one night while the boys and their
father were out burning brush there was a young coyote came into the hut, I
gave out such a scream they all came running to see what was up, I threw a
bucket at the thing and it was gone by then. At that time land under the
highline was not to prosperous and we again sold out and bought the Ernest
Cobbley place in West Moreland after two years we sold that and David worked up
in the big bend clearing land.
The smaller
children and I lived in the Steve Farnsworth place that year. Florence
went on her mission that spring, April 1918.
The flu was very bad that fall and the missionaries couldn't work so we
had her come home for three months.
Mearl was
born October 22, 1918, while she was home to help us. That fall David got work with the beet seed
company and we moved to Firth, he worked there the next year. Then we moved to the John Jones place at
Wapella for two years, during that time my brother's wife died with the flu and
we took their two children Donald and Martha for two years.
In the year
1922, the grass looked pretty good up Montana
way, so we had to try that. Before we
moved I took Jake's children to my older brother in North
Logan . We went on the train and going from Cache Junction up
through the valley the train stopped at every station, Mearl was then about
three years old, he said, mama do they have to crank this train every time,
that sure got a laugh from the train men.
We moved to Cascade Montana
in March 1922 to work with h Lindsey boys on their farm. Our boys were very
much dissatisfied so we left there that fall. On May 29th, 1922, Max was born
there and again I had a close call, but my life was spared to make a few more
moves.
That winter I
lived at Cascade while the boys and their father worked at the sawmill, the
next spring we moved up to Hardy Creek to work the Tintinger ranch, we saved
out money and in the fall got us a new Ford.
Then men folks came to Moreland to work in the beets, and the small
children stayed with me, we had again moved into Cascade for them to go to
school. When the Lindsay family got
ready to ship their stuff back to Moreland, they gave us a chance to come with
them and we did.
The next
spring we moved out to the Robinson place and stayed there seven years, we
bought us some cows and were doing fairly good when the place changed hands, we
were just renters and so moved up to Mackay on Scott Vaught's place. We raised one crop there and a very poor one
at that, so thought it was better to get out of there. We lived around Moreland then for about eight
years while David worked for his brothers Wheeler and England Construction
Company. Mearl worked for them too. We finally got a lot and built a house and so
soon as we had two rooms plastered, we moved in on December 1939. I had been in camp with David for two summers
but was very happy to move to a home of our own.
We never
stayed in one place very long so never had much chance to work in the
church. While living in Mapleton I was
Second counselor to the Y.L.M.I.A. also a teacher in Relief Society. When I first came to Moreland, I was religion
class teacher also Relief Society teacher, then in later years I was a teacher
in Primary, also Relief Society teacher.
When in Cascade, I was Second Counselor in the Relief Society and still
a visiting teacher. While in Mackay I
was Second Counselor in the Primary and visiting teacher in the Relief Society.
After I had
an operation for gall stones in 1936, I was not able for a long time to do work
in the church. Since then I have done
crochet work and been able to sell most everything I've made.
I have made
four trips to California
to see our son Leon and family and also our dear friends the Robinsons. The last trip was made in April 1951 with
Dora and Mrs. Madsen. Leon and family
have been to see us twice since then.
[ 13 July 1956]
Once more I'll
try to add a little more to this history.
We have lived
in our little home now for nearly 17 years and they have been happy ones
because I knew I didn't have to move any more.
I haven't had very good health in the last few years and have paid out a
lot to doctors but could never find just what caused the pain in my back. In May 1954 I had another operation for a
bowel obstruction and again I was near death but I came through once more. I have often wondered why I have come through
so many sick spells, but lately I have found out it was to be able to take care
of my husband as his health is failing now at the age of eighty-one years, it
is my desire to try to get our children on the right track and I do hope and
pray that the Lord will hear and answer our prayers as He has done so many
times in the past. I am grateful for our
children and the blessings I have enjoyed during my life. Whenever there have been unpleasant things to
thrash out and I have asked in faith for help from the Lord my prayers have
been answered. The children and some of
the grandchildren have given us many useful things in late years. In the last three years we have received from
them a TV set, a hot water heater, and an automatic washer machine which we
greatly appreciate.
During the
time David worked on the road, I did some Temple
Work in the Logan
Temple and last year I went to the Idaho Falls Temple
with Florence
one session. I also went through the Salt
Lake Temple
with Florence
when she went on her mission in April 1918.
_________________________________________________________________________
IDA
WEIERMANN WHEELER'S OBITUARY
[This was
written by Lois Christiansen Olsen.]
What
is this mystery that men call death?
Our
mother before us lies; in all save breath
She
seems the same as yesterday.
Her
face so like to life, so calm, bears not
A
trace of that great change which all of us so dread
I gaze on her and say "She is not dead
but sleeps,
And
soon she will arise and take me by the hand as
She
did yesterday
And
she will have some gentle word to say,
Some
kindly deed to do.
For
loving thought was warp and woof
Of
which her life was wrought.
She
is not dead, souls like this forever live,
In
boundless measure of the love they give.
Ida
Weiermann Wheeler was born in Bern Switzerland , 2 September
1879, the daughter of Gottfreid Weiermann and Anna Elizabeth Reber. She passed away at Bingham Memorial Hospital
6 January 1959 after a serious illness lasting about three weeks. She is
survived by her husband David and the following sons and daughters: Florence ,
Leon , Roy , Lorin, Edward, Elnora, Dora, Mearl and
Max, thirty eight grandchildren and 55 great grand children. One son, James, preceded her in death. Her mother was a seamstress and supported her
daughter and two sons in this profession.
They were converted to the Latter Day Saints Church and were baptized in
1888. Two years later they sacrificed
all they had to come to America
and live in Zion . Before they left Switzerland , great grandmother
fried bread in butter for them to eat. The
Mormon elders had taught them to say "Hot Water" and they were able
to ask for this on the boat. They poured
this over their bread and this was their main food on the trip. They came Steerage and on the voyage had to
changes ships. During this move their
bedding, which they needed very badly, was lost. When they arrived at Paris , Idaho ,
Great Grandmother had only $5.00 on which to start a new life. She was able to get work and thus supported
her family. Grandma Wheeler had very
little schooling. She boarded out in homes for two winters and went to school
about two months each winter. This
constituted her formal education.
She married
David Wheeler, 4 December 1895, in the Logan Temple . He was called on a mission to the Southern
States just six weeks later and was gone for 30 months. During this time grandma worked in different
homes doing housework. She some time in Preston . In those
days they did washing on the board, ironing with stove irons and
scrubbing. Much harder work than we do
now. Her wages were $1.50 a week. She worked in the home of Apostle Cowley at
the time of the birth of Matthew W.
After
grandpa returned from his mission, they moved to Indian Valley , Idaho .
During their trip they had to stop and grandpa mined gold to get enough money
to go to their destination. While living
in Indian Valley her first two children were
born. She nearly gave her life when her
first baby was born. The elders were
called in and between them and grandma's great faith, her health was restored.
In these
early years, they moved often and suffered many hardships. After receiving word of the serious illness
of her mother, grandma took her two small children and returned to Logan to care for her
mother until death. Grandpa sold all
their belongings and came to Logan
to be with her.
They later
moved to Mapleton and lived in a dirt roofed log house. In 1905 they moved to Moreland and bought the
Dave White place where we now live. When
the children went out to play, she put a red bonnet on Florence and white shirts on the two boys so
she could check on where they were playing.
One day the dog was making an awful noise so grandma went out to see
what was the matter. The dog was
fighting with a coyote and nearly had it killed. She picked up a wagon spoke and finished the
job, then tied her apron on to it and dragged it to the house to be
skinned. They lived in a two room lean
to which is still standing on the place.
When
grandpa's brother was called on a mission, they sold out and went back to
Mapleton to help on the farm. One year
later they returned to Moreland, with the exception of one year in MacKay and
two years in Montana
have lived in this vicinity.
In addition
to raising her own nine children, she took her brother's 2 children and raised
then for two years.
Grandma held
many positions in the church. She was
a counselor in the M.I.A. and Primary besides being a teacher in several
organizations. She was also a visiting
teacher in the Relief society for several years.
For the past
25 years, her health has been poor and she had been unable to be active in the
church or ward.
Grandma was
a quiet, unassuming, hard working woman, going about her duties with
determination. She was a spotless house
keeper and very fussy about her washing and ironing. She was uncomplaining in her illness and
greatly appreciated any small service or word of encouragement given her. In spite of her poor health, she was never
idle. Her hands were always busy
knitting and crocheting beautiful articles.
Some of these she sold but many of the homes of her children and
grandchildren are graced with the beautiful work she did. For every new great grandchild that came into
the world she always crochet white bibs.
Grandma had
and exercised a lot of faith and called upon the Lord for help many times while
raising her family and after they were grown.
I think this expressed how she felt;
I love
the Lord, because he hath heard
My
voice and my supplications.
Because He hath inclined His ear unto me
Therefore will I call upon Him as long as I live.
I was
brought low, and He helped me
Return
unto thy rest, O my soul
For the
Lord hath dealt bountifully with thee
For
Thou hast delivered my soul from death
Mine
eyes from tears,
And my
feet from falling
I will
take the cup of salvation
And
call upon the name of the Lord
Now in
the presence of all His people
In the
courts of the Lord=s house
In the
midst of thee, O Jerusalem
Praise
ye the Lord!
In the passed
few years modern conveniences given to her by her children have helped make her
life more enjoyable. She expressed her
appreciation for these things many times.
Grandma and
grandpa were a very happy and devoted couple.
They lived together in their own home until the time of grandma=s
passing. I am thankful that my children were privileged to know grandma and
visit with her on different occasions.
She will be missed by all those who knew and loved her. In closing I would like to read this tribute
to her:
A
virtuous woman who can find?
For
her price is far above rubies
The
heart of her husband trusteth in her
And
he shall have no lack of gain
She
soweth him good and not evil
All
the days of her life,
She
seeketh wood and flax
And
worketh willingly with her hands
She
is like the merchant ships
She
bringeth her food from afar
She
riseth also while it is yet night
And
giveth meat to her household
And
their tasks to her maidens
She considereth a field, and buyeth
it
With
the fruit of her hands she planteth a vineyard
She
girdeth her loins with strength
And
maketh strong her arms
She
preceiveth that her merchandise is profitable
Her
lamp goeth not out by night
She
layeth her hands to the distaff
And
her hands hold the spindle
She
spreadeth out her hand to the poor
Yea,
she reacheth out her hand to the needy
She
is not afraid of the snow for her household;
For
all her household are clothed with scarlet
Strength and dignity are her clothing
And
she laugheth at the time to come
She
openeth her mouth with wisdom
And
the law of kindness is on her tongue
She
looketh well to the ways of her household
And
eateth not the bread of idleness
Her
children rise up, and call her blessed
Her
husband also, and he praiseth her, saying
AMany daughters have done virtuously,
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