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.
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 them 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
'Many daughters have done
virtuously,
But thou excellest them all.' [This was written by Lois Christiansen Olsen.]
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