Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Visiting Beautiful Nauvoo - Part 3

Monday morning we checked the girls in to EFY, and dad and Bonnie led my family and Natalie on a tour to Carthage Jail. This was, of course, another highlight of the trip. I found again and again that it was quite surreal being at these actual sites that had become almost legend in my mind, having heard about them all my life. I'm grateful my family could experience Carthage and that my teens now personally know the place where the Prophet Joseph Smith spent his final days.

Bonnie, Dad, Natalie, Eliah, and Daryl at Carthage Jail Visitor's Center Theater.
The second-story window from which Joseph Smith fell to his death after being ambushed and shot by an angry mob.
Throughout the rest of the week, dad and Bonnie worked their temple shifts and met up with us when they could for more shows and tours. It was fun to run into Meili and Abbie's EFY groups almost on a daily basis. The general size of historic Nauvoo is small, so this was inevitable. A really special day was the one we spent in the Nauvoo Temple. Dad arranged for us to be there while he and Bonnie worked in the baptistry. Daryl was able to really help out, performing confirmations and baptisms, and Eliah and I both were able to be baptized for family members on my mom's side. Natalie had done an earlier endowment session but was there also to watch and support us. Afterward dad and Bonnie showed us some unique and beautiful features of this temple.

Another noteworthy excursion was on the afternoon we four (Nat, Daryl, Eliah, and I) decided to drive the surrounding areas outside historic Nauvoo. Without even a site map, we kind of stumbled upon the Old Nauvoo Burial Grounds. After a short hike up a wooded hill and through a cobweb-filled wooden pavilion, we found the most enchanted, sacred spot. All of Nauvoo feels apart from the world, but this peaceful sanctuary felt completely isolated and protected. We walked quietly among the weather-worn tombstones and statues. This was, without a doubt, my favorite site. I must have been so caught up that I forgot to take a single picture. Here's one I found online:
Old Nauvoo Burial Grounds

Monday, August 23, 2010

Visiting Beautiful Nauvoo - Part 2

Late Friday afternoon Meili and I arrived in Nauvoo. We met up with dad and Bonnie in their home on Parley Street. What a unique opportunity to live right in the center of such important, historic sites. I felt immediately at home, though back in time. Bonnie fed us a scrumptious meal right away. (We were starving, and it was so nice to not be in charge of the trip anymore.) After dinner, we went straight over to the pageant.


As expected, the pageant was a moving story of faith, tragedy, and hope, very well acted. It was so worth seeing, especially when they bathe the temple in light. The stage is perfectly positioned so that in that moment, in the darkness, you look up the hill and see the beautiful sight. Quite a spectacle. I wish I could go every year.

Dad got us up early the next morning for a special pageant event on the Trail of Hope. This section of Parley Street honors the memory of the exodus from Nauvoo with signs bearing quotes from those who left their beautiful city. At any time, you can walk down the street toward the river and read these signs. This particular morning, actors from the pageant lined the street and, in character, told experiences of real saints who left their homes, walked this trail, then crossed the cold river as they began their long journey west.

Dad and Bonnie had temple work to do at this point, so Meili and I spent the next few hours wandering around our temporary home, seeing the sites and taking advantage of the last day of special pageant events around Nauvoo.
A short program in the Seventies Hall. "Go Ye Out into the World."
Later, we met dad and Bonnie at the Nauvoo Visitor's Center for the show "High Hopes and Riverboats," which we all really enjoyed and which featured the amazing young performing missionaries. And that night we all gathered at the outdoor stage to watch "Sunset on the Mississippi," a nightly show put on by the site missionaries and young performing missionaries. We loved this!

Sunday morning we attended church with dad and Bonnie. The neat thing about this was observing all the missionaries, young and old, in a traditional Sacrament meeting, wearing modern clothes; whereas the night before everyone had been in period costumes. Seeing especially the young missionaries singing the hymns and preparing and passing the sacrament was heart-warming and faith-affirming.

Around noon we had another delicious meal (thanks, Bonnie!). Meili and I took a relaxing walk around the Smith family sites, which are literally just around the corner from dad's home.
Meili near the Smith family cemetery, where Joseph, Emma and Hyrum Smith are buried.
A little later, my dad and I left for St. Louis to fetch Natalie and Abbie from the airport. Once we got them, we all had a fun, lively drive back to Nauvoo. On the way, we planned our next trip to the Midwest. It'll be to Mansfield, Missouri, home of the Laura Ingalls Wilder museum. (Try finding that on a map!) After a late evening return to Parley Street, my husband Daryl and son Eliah surprised us by calling from our hotel. I hadn't expected them until the next night. A fun week for everyone was about to begin.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Visiting Beautiful Nauvoo - Part 1

Hi, everyone. This is Paul's daughter Tami. My family took a trip to Nauvoo earlier this month. I must say, visiting this special place when you have family right in the heart of it is an amazing experience. I can't say how much we relied on dad's and Bonnie's hospitality and guidance (not to mention their his-and-her recliners).

My daughter Meili and her cousin Abbie both registered to attend a special session of Especially For Youth in Nauvoo after we knew their grandpa would be there. All summer we planned our trip, making physical preparations as well as studying early Church history. Meili even had an opportunity to participate in our stake's youth pioneer trek. She was better prepared than any of us, actually, to appreciate the faith, rigors and sacrifices of the early Saints.

Following is a detailed description of our journey, told in four parts, in hopes that it might help inspire other family members and friends to make their own trek to Nauvoo.

Meili and I flew out ahead of my husband and son (who drove a couple days later) in order to get Meili to EFY on time and also to have a chance to see the Nauvoo pageant before it ended. On our way out of St. Louis, we stopped to tour the Gateway Arch, which, for your information, is the tallest national monument in the United States.

Against all bets to the contrary, I stepped into the pod and rode to the top of this 630-foot structure, peered out the teeny, tiny windows, then promptly took the next tram down. I actually loved it, but it was almost too amazing. You know? 


The drive from St. Louis to Nauvoo takes you right through the city of Hannibal, Missouri, boyhood home of Mark Twain. There we stopped to tour the home, museum, and other significant sites. We even got to paint Tom Sawyer's fence.

I can't say enough about the Mississippi River. It was a continual and steady presence our entire trip, from the Gateway Riverfront to the edge of Parley Street in Nauvoo and most destinations in between. It is so impressive at nearly a mile across. Crossing it is quite an adventure; it feels so unnaturally wide. As my sister Natalie said the following week, we in the West think our rivers are pretty cool, but really there is no comparison. The Mississippi is mighty indeed.

I had my mapquest directions, but dad told me to go a different way, and I was so glad I took his advice. The drive in on the Great River Road that late afternoon was breathtaking. As much as I came to love Nauvoo, I took advantage of any reason to leave the city that way in order to drive along the edge of the Mississippi.
View of the Mississippi from the Great River Road.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

A Visit From Family

Dad, Bonnie & Meili at the pageant, Friday night, July 30

 pageant sign

 Dad, Meili & me standing in line to walk down the Trail of Hope. On this morning, some of the pageant performers stood along the way and told stories, in character, of real Nauvoo Saints who left their homes.

Meili and dad at the end of the Trail of Hope, on the banks of the Mississippi River.

Carthage Jail Visitor's Center.

Back in Nauvoo: Waiting in the audience for the show "Sunset on the Mississippi".

Annie's Frozen Custard--bet we went there 5 times. Delish! Dad must be inside the store for this picture. He's got the owner there wrapped around his finger. She special orders marshmallow topping for him after he threatened to take his business to the Dairy Queen in the next city.

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Happy Birthday Dad!!!

Since Dad was complaining about this (empty mailbox)... 
We sent him this...
And all of this stuff...
So they could celebrate like this...
Happy Birthday Dad!  We love you!!!

3 Months


Statue depicting Joseph and Hyrum as they leave for Carthage.  This is a statue at the temple.  "In life they were not divided and in death they were not separated!" - D&C: 135:3
It has now been almost 3 months since we began our service here in Nauvoo. As I have mentioned to many people, it seems as though we have been on an endless vacation.

Don’t misunderstand me. When we work, we work very hard and spend at least 7 hours each day in the temple. Our day starts by getting up at 5:00 am and arriving at the temple at about 6:25 am. By 6:30 we have already climbed 91 steps to get to the 4th floor, where we change our clothes into our whites (White shirt, tie, pants, socks, shoes, and suit coat for men; white dress, socks, shoes for women). As a side note, a lady who is not a member of our church came to the front desk the other day and, after discovering that we offered no tour, said that she had a question. I said that I would be happy to answer if I could. She then asked…”is it true that you all wear white inside the temple?” I responded in the affirmative and then she asked…”also is it true that you all have white hair?” I had a quick laugh and then said that it was not a requirement, but by the time a person could afford the time to work here full time he usually either had white hair or no hair at all.

We work in the temple 5 days a week. Bonnie and I work the morning shift on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Wednesdays, and the afternoon shift on Thursdays and Saturdays. Our day off is Friday. The temple is closed on Sunday.

The work can be very exhausting. Now that the pageant has started, (July 6th thru July 31st) our work load has grown much heavier. One of the ordinances that are performed in the temple is “Baptisms for the Dead”. (See your bible: 1 Corinthians 15:29) Young worthy members of the church are eligible to perform this ordinance who are 12 years and older and they show up here in droves. Generally over 200 per day show up during this month of July. All of the work in the temple is very exciting and my testimony of our Savior and his role in the Eternal Plan of Salvation has grown many times stronger.

After our shift in the temple, we still have plenty of time to explore the many activities that are found in the Nauvoo area. I shall take a few lines and update you with some of the activities that we have been involved in.
View from our house


View of the back of our house
Guest Lectures:
Susan Easton Black, a well known professor of BYU has spend many summers here in Nauvoo researching the people who lived here in the 1840 era. She has also researched land records and identified many locations where both prominent and non-prominent people lived and owned properties and now provides this information for free to ancestors of these people who come looking for this information for genealogical research. We have attended 4 of her lectures.

Bruce H. Porter PhD and Wayne N. May, Also professors of BYU have spent many years studying the evidences of the North American setting for the Book of Mormon. The evidence they have compiled is overwhelming as a witness not only to the setting of this book of scripture, but also to the reality of the Book of Mormon as a historical record. As I understand it, they have tied DNA of the early Hopewell Indian Culture back to the 600BC Israel. This corresponds to the claims in the Book of Mormon of the history of these people.

Visiting Entertainers:
The Hughes Brothers, a well known group from Branson, Missouri spent two weeks here performing each evening.

The BYU Young Ambassadors, formed back in the 1960’s also spent two weeks here with performances each evening.

The BYU Vocal Point, a group of 9 BYU male students who recently received a national singing award also spent two weeks here with performances here and in neighboring cities.

Local Activities:
“Rendezvous in Old Nauvoo” – a daily evening performance put on by the Site Missionaries providing some comedy relief of the life in Old Nauvoo.

“Sunset by the Mississippi” – a daily summer evening performance put on by the Site Missionaries and the Young Performing Missionaries providing music and dance in a somewhat comical setting.

“Just Plain Anna Amanda” – A production by the Young Performing Missionaries for the children visiting the area.

“High Hopes and River Boats” – Also a production by the Young Performing Missionaries performed twice daily in the afternoon.

“Nauvoo Brass Band Concert” – This group of volunteer performers arrived in June and has captured the hearts of everyone for their musical ability. Not only do they have this concert, but they ride around Nauvoo in a Horse-drawn wagon making music throughout the whole city. They also perform in the Rendezvous and Sunset productions.

Other nearby sites:
Carthage Jail – Where the Prophet Joseph Smith and his brother, Hyrum were martyred

The two of us with Bonnie's brother Richard and his wife Sandy at Carthage
Montrose – City across the Mississippi where the saints landed after being driven forcefully out of Nauvoo in February 1846. From here they moved on by foot and wagon to Salt Lake City, Utah.

The Pageant - This production tops it all off. With a core cast that remains throughout the whole month and a volunteer cast of 100’s, which changes each week, the whole story of Nauvoo from the first arrival of the Saints to the building of the temple, the Martyrdom of the Prophet Joseph Smith, and the eventual evacuation of the residents forced by mobs is portrayed.
And finally, this afternoon we attended a short performance given by the young man who plays the Lead Role of Joseph Smith in the Pageant. He gave a 17 minute recreation of the famous speech given by the Prophet Joseph Smith at the funeral of King Follet, an 1840 resident of Nauvoo who died in an accident while digging a well.

We are enjoying ourselves.  We would love to hear from you.  We appreciate your love and support during our time serving the Lord.