Williams, William D. - Biography

Biographical Sketch by William D

Biographical Sketch by William D. Williams

Received from B. June Beraz

239 W. 350 S.

Kaysville, UT  84037

 

 

We often and perhaps too often hear the old story repeated, so and so died the other day and left no sketch of his or her life.  To avoid having this said of me, I deem it wise to write a little of my own history and that of my parents so far as I may be able to trace it.

I was born in the town of Rhyl Flintshire North Wales, Sept. 29, 1838.  My parents were John Williams and Mary Jones both of Denbighshire, North Wales.

I was baptized by Neil Evans at New Market Flintshire when about eleven years old.  My parents joined the church a number of years prior to that time.   My mother was convinced the first sermon she heard and was reported to be the first Latter Day Saint baptized in North Wales.  The first remarks she heard on Mormonism was from the lips of Dan Jones, a Nauvoo Missionary, and Robert Evans, a local elder.  The testimonies of the men was to her veritable truth from the beginning, which released her mind of all anxiety of doubt concerning the gospel of Christ.  Even after she was highly favored in that she was priviledged by a man who was then fulfilling a mission according to a promise made to him by the prophet Joseph Smith while together in the jail at Carthage.  And although the prophet did not live to see Dan Jones return from that mission nor yet see him start, yet never the less it was fulfilled.

About the year of 1850 we as a family  moved from New Market to Holywell.  Our coming to this place proved a timely aid to the few saints already there.  As in a short time after a branch was organized.  From this place we emigrated for Utah embarking at Liverpool on the sail ship Golconda, Feb. 4, 1854.  Arriving at New Orleans about the middle of March of the same year, continuing our journey up the river on the boat John Simons we arrived at St. Louis about the beginning of April.  We had not been here but a few days when cholera broke out in the company and many died.  Among whom was my brother Robert.

After a brief stay in this place we continued our journey by the boat El Paso reaching Kansas City about the 20th of April.  Here we waited about two months, waiting for supplies for crossing the plains.  Upon leaving that we camped by the riverside.  We had been here scarcely a week before the Cholera had begun to make inroads into the camp.  A new camping grounds was soon selected as a precaution against its ravages, but not long however before quite a number of the Saints had died, among the number was my mother (Mary Jones Williams) and my sister (Charlotte Williams).  Removing again the company set a camp about a mile and a half west of West Point and about four miles from Kansas City.  Stopping here we began our march across the plains.  Dr. Richard being captain of the company.

Now finding ourselves on Zion’s soil our minds began to exercise as to what direction to go to find a permanent location for a future home, and while yet undecided on this matter, Joseph Parry of Ogden called upon us and offered father work if he would move to Ogden, the offer was accepted and so Ogden became our home.  Expecting soon to leave for our new home my father deemed it advisable to seek for someone to be a mother to the children, many of whom were quite small—scarcely able to dress themselves.  And under these circumstances a household assistant was greatly needed.  Father realized this and felt that to fail meant to him a miserable home the remainder of his life.  But the all wise providence and the providence alone opened the way. 

Elizabeth Humphryes whose husband died on the plains was in the same fix as father.  Both needed a home so they married.  Father John Parry performed the ceremony.  We were now ready and waiting for someone who might have a team who could take us to Ogden.  Scarcely two days passed before a man and a team called at our tent.  He said he was engaged by Joseph Parry to take us (the family) to Ogden and on that trip he could take but one of the boys, that evidently meant myself for my brother Elias next of age was hired for the winter to a party in Salt Lake City.

Shortly after my arrival in Ogden the Party with whom I stayed (Jack Thompson) allowed me to put in my time on the house which was then being fixed for the family to occupy upon their arrival from Salt Lake City.  It was a one-room log house about 18 by 20 feet in size, it was lighted by two small windows and a moderately high ceiling.  Father and the folks were quite pleased with the house when they saw it, and well might they be for it was a better house than many owned who had been there some years before us.

Our long stay at the frontier and the tedious journey over the plains brought the people to a proper thinking mood that they were well nigh ready to accept any kind of dwelling that was stationary and that the wind would not blow down.

This is one good thing in a log house, it generally holds its own against wind and storm.  This we experienced, for Ogden is noted for its high winds at certain times of the year. 

The city is being built in front of a large and broad canyon which from its vantage position pours its unabated fury upon the town without mercy as if to say, “I will make level every thing that are not built upon the rocks.”

But as the old log house was neither built upon the rocks or the sand it withstood the storms well.

Now looking respectively upon the past and contrasting our present home with that which we had just forsaken in our native country, though apart from near relatives and sighing friends we could not say the parting was but a joyous one.

Our prayers had been answered in our behalf and we knew that our deliverance had been providentially brought about.

And to God and he alone we owe our victory.

My father and I being carpenters was able to secure a comfortable living and soon became in possession of a cow and a yoke of oxen and some horses.

Children of Mary Jones and John Williams

Williams D. Williams                             Born Sept. 29, 1838

Elias Williams                                                July 13, 1939

Diana Williams                                   July 19, 1841

Peter Williams                                               Sept. 10, 1843

Hanna Williams                                  Dec. 12, 1845

Sarah Williams                                   May 5, 1848

Robert Williams                                              Jan 5, 1850

Charlotte Williams                                       About 1852

 

This record is a copy of the one written by William D. Williams

Copied by June Bradeson Beraz, May 30, 1948

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Williams, William David

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