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Elizabeth Elmira ALLRED (010203100603)
Allred Progenitors: (James Tillman Sanford Jr., James Tillman Sanford,
James, William, Thomas)
Born: 06/13/1877 Spring City, Sanpete Co., UT
Died: 08/31/1976
Submitted by: Sharon Allred Jessop 03/06/2000
ELIZABETH ELMIRA ALLRED AIKEN
(Excerpts from her life history)
I was the third child of Tillman and Stena Anderson Allred, born
on June 13, 1877 at Spring City, Utah in a little log house
situated in the south eastern part of the town. There came to be
eight children in our family. As a family we were happy and
congenial with one another.
The little log home where we were raised consisted of a room
about fourteen by sixteen feet with a slant kitchen twelve by
sixteen feet. In the main room was a bed with a trundle bed
underneath which was pulled out nights and placed back each
morning. We had a small stand with a lamp and each night a glass
of water was placed there in case anyone needed a drink. There
was a nice fireplace in the east side of that room which we
enjoyed sitting around during the winter, and in the summer
Aurelia and I would often go to the south field and other wild
roses to fill it. In the kitchen there was a cupboard, table,
wash stand, and a nice Charter Oak stove. On the east side of
the house we had a cellar where we kept our fruits and
vegetables.
In those days we had no carpet on the floor but we scrubbed the
floor boards twice a week; we scrubbed the kitchen floor every
day. We white washed the walls with clay that we got at the foot
of the mountains about four miles east of our farm.
My father was a farmer, his farm was about three miles east of
our home and up close to the mountains. It was called the flat,
I suppose because it was quite a smooth flat piece of country.
Daddy was a fair, honest, hard working farmer.
Dad was a small man, about 5 feet 2 inches tall and weighed
about 150 pounds. But there were not many men stronger than him,
or could do more. He had real black hair, blue eyes and often
wore a mustache. He enjoyed sports of all kinds and was just a
little bit conceited about what he could do. I’ve heard him say
he could chin himself many times with one hand; and not many men
could “throw him” for his own strong father gave him lessons in
wrestling. I heard my grandfather say on his 60th birthday that
“he could out run, out jump, throw, or whip any man in the
crowd.” Perhaps this was boastful but we were a strong, active
family.
We all loved to work. In my mind I have wondered if dad’s early
death was due to his over exertion and hard work. He was always
pushing and testing his strength and never let his body rest as
he should have done.
My mother, Stena, was good at almost everything, a good cook,
seamstress, quilter and knitter. Mother never thought she was
above feeding the cows, pigs and chickens or chopping wood when
she needed it. She must have enjoyed tearing things down and
building them up again for I believe she moved everything on our
place two or three times after dad passed away. She moved the
granary, the wagon shed, the chicken coop, the pig pen, and even
the 50 by 25 foot barn. She built a new fence almost once a year
and dug up every rock that put it’s face above the ground. (That
was a good many for Spring City is noted for it’s rock beds.)
She always had a nice garden, raised chickens and gathered eggs
to sell for six cents a dozen and sold homemade butter for
fifteen cents a pound.
As a young girl I can remember Indians coming to town on
occasion. They went from house to house with their papoose on
their back and a sack in their hand in which they put the
provisions they begged from the town fold. Grandfather Jim
Sanford (as he was called) traded with them and the Indians
would stay for days in the old three room log house. They traded
deer hides for grandfather’s lariats, whips, bridles and quirts
which he made. Grandfather was a Indian interpreter and could
talk to them almost as easily as to a white man.
All the children in Spring City from first to eighth grade went
to school in one room; with John Frank ALLRED as our teacher.
They were such wonderful days; I’ll never forget them. All Mr.
ALLRED’s students were good scholars, he taught them well. He
was kind when you were good but boy could he use the “birch”
when he needed to. We were taught reading, writing, spelling,
arithmetic, language, hygiene, history, and geography; no art or
drawing and “whoop” if you ever tried it, it was too bad for
you. I completed school when I was sixteen.
At the time I turned sixteen I started to work. I went to live
in various homes and helped while the mothers then were confined
to bed with their new babies. I worked at this for twenty six
weeks. I usually earned around $1.10 to $1.25 a week. I was what
they called a nurse girl. I went to Salt Lake City and worked in
a beautiful home there for $5.00 a week.
While I was working in Salt Lake, dad took very sick so they
sent for me to come home, which I did. Shortly after returning
home I became engaged and married Joseph Hyrum Aiken.. We
remained in Spring City, where we raised our family. Joe and I
started out married life with very little. I had four sheets,
seven pair of pillowcases with crochet lace on them, and five
quilts. I bought two nice pillows from Purlina (grandfather’s
third wife) and feathers enough for a feather bed. Yards of lace
I did crochet; I had lace on everything. They used to say it was
a wonder I didn’t have lace on Joe’s pants. But I always enjoyed
a nice home and surroundings; I tried to keep it clean as well
as my kiddies. I’ve never had help in my home except when
confined to bed with my babies
We had our pleasures and sorrows, our little boy, Coy, died when
he was a year and eight months old, shortly after that, daddy
died in Canada, August 12, 1902 and my brother Oliver died July
28, 1903. My sister Aurelia also had great sorrow, for her two
boys took sick with measles and died shortly after daddy’s
death. For some time our sorrow over balanced our joy; but
through it all I am happy to say we never lost faith in the
Lord. If it wasn’t for our faith and hope in Him at times when
we are called to lay our loved ones away, it seems we would not
be able to stand it.
Joe and I bought our first home in Spring City just one block
from my mother. It was there that my three boys were born. We
then moved to Joe’s mother’s home (Isabella Livingston Aiken.)
She was a widow and wished us to live with her and help take
care of her, which we lovingly did until her death. I have lived
in five different homes in my life but the dearest one was this
old Aiken home. My children, Ethel, Forrest, Jane and Ina were
born there.
Every year Joe went sheep shearing, with about 35 other men, all
over Utah, Wyoming and Montana. They left Spring City the last
of March and returned in late July. Joe was considered to be one
of the best shearers in the group, and he did his work well. He
started shearing for 3 cents a head but through the years they
were paid about twenty cents per head. Joe could shear form
eighty to one hundred a day ( with crude hand clippers). When
Joe was gone during the summer my boys and I would be left to do
the farming and taking care of the cattle and horses. Springtime
meant cattle to be herded, cows would calf, pigs have litters,
and mares have colts, all to be taken care of by us. There was
also ditch digging, watering, and a garden to put in, a corral
to be cleaned, the hens to be set and a hundred other things to
do along with my spring cleaning. In later years, I sometimes
wonder how I did all that I did. Washing, ironing, cleaning,
cooking, patching, knitting, sewing, making quilts, carpets,
rugs, and carding wool. There were also chores like cleaning the
milk pans and separators, polishing the stove every morning,
scouring the knives and forks with fine sand to make them shine.
I mopped every day on my hands and knees.
When I was in my teens I wrote a town newspaper with news of
Spring City and sent it each week to Salt Lake where grandfather
Allred and other men were serving time in the penitentiary for
polygamy. I also worked outside my home as Spring City town
registrar for 13 years.
Recreation for us in Spring City consisted of sports events and
dancing. I loved to dance and my brothers and sisters loved to
dance; there was a dance almost every Friday night. Our family
also visited a lot with one another, we’d go to each others
homes for dinner, to play cards and games or work together. We
would sew, quilt, pick fruit, card wool, make little notions and
many other things.
Our kiddies began to grow and leave us. Lowell and Forrest
herding sheep after completing high school. Ursel went to Castle
Dale and worked for Joe’s brothers. (My sister Clarissa and her
husband Bert were living there where Bert worked as a
carpenter.) Ursel then entered Brigham Young Academy but
contracted influenza and passed away October 24, 1918; he was
one of the first victims of that disease. I was pregnant at the
time and grieved so, that my baby who was born June 12, 1919
only lived until July 6th. Ethel then left home to work soon
after.
Joe’s brother John became gravely ill while he was living in
Castle Dale, so Joe went to take care of him. John was so
bloated from infection that he measured 60 inches around the
waist and was helpless. Jose took care of him but also became
infected through a small cut on his finger. Their brother Sam,
who was also living there, brought them back to Spring City.
John was so large and helpless they made a 2x4 bed to bring him
into our home. He stayed in the bedroom and Joe was put in the
living room. For two weeks I nursed them both and never went to
bed; I just sat on the floor with my head on Joe’s pillow. John
passed away August 22, 1926. The day he was buried Joe was
operated on; they cut an incision 3 inches deep in his shoulder
and another in his right breast. A tube ran from one incision to
the other which was used for drainage of infection. I’m sure in
saying a full quart of puss came from him and continued to do so
until November. He also had four other incisions in his arm and
side. Joe was never well again after that. The following June we
received work that Joe’s brother Jim was ill, so Joe and Lowell
went to Idaho to get him. We took care of him in our home until
his death October 26, 1927, a year and two months after John’s
death. Joe tried to sheer sheep and work on the farm after that,
but was never in good enough health to do much. He passed away
November 26, 1937.
With all the children grown and married and Joe’s death, I was
left alone in the old Aiken home. I went to my children in Salt
Lake for what I thought would be a short time, but I continued
to stay and go to work there. I sold the property in Spring City
and bought my home on 48th East 27th South for $900. It had two
rooms onto which I added more, doing most the work myself
(except for the electricity). No one will know the heartache I
felt leaving my home, friends and family at that age in my life
to live alone in Salt Lake.
I worked in a nursery school and serving center for a time. I
then went to work at the General Hospital as a nurses aid where
I cared for about 35 men. I also worked in various homes doing
cleaning and nursing the sick.
My mother still lived in Spring City and she became ill early in
the year of 1945. I went there to help my sister Clarissa take
care of her for a short time and then she came to Salt Lake to
live with me. My brothers, sisters and I took turns taking care
of mother but her condition deteriorated due to age and she
passed away February 5, 1957.
(Her own life history ends here.)
Grandma’s later years were productive ones. She helped to raise
grandchildren and great grandchildren. She was actively involved
in the lives of her family and loved helping them and being with
them. She was a great influence for good in all our lives.
She loved her heritage and was a faithful record keeper,
genealogist, and temple worker. Because of her many of our
kindred have had their histories kept and their temple
ordinances performed. She filled many church callings during her
life and to my knowledge always helped in one all through her
life, even in her very advanced years.
Blessed with extremely good health, she was able to do work
people 20 years younger could not do. For example, she roofed
her home in the wee hours of the morning at age 80 (so neighbors
or ward members wouldn’t see and do it for her). She valued her
independence. She was even hired while in her eighties to take
care of a neighbor lady who was almost bedridden (grandma called
her the “old lady” and yet that woman was ten years younger than
grandma).
She filled her free hours by keeping very busy with her hands.
She made over two hundred beautiful quilts in her life. She kept
a lovely home and yard, and always had good things ready to eat
for all the family that came by to visit.
Although she lived alone for 39 years, she was seldom without
company. There was a constant stream of visitors to her little
home on 27th South. Neighbors, ward members, friends, children,
grandchildren and great grandchildren, brothers, sisters, and
even distant family members loved to visit her or perhaps come
to learn about their genealogy. (She was a faithful record
keeper throughout her life and had a remarkable memory). People
loved to be around her because she loved life, lifted people and
served the Lord.
She often commented that she had lived a long enough life to see
horse and buggy days, the automobile, airplane, and rockets to
outer space.
She died August 31, 1976 at age 99, unforgettable to all who
knew and loved her.
Children of Elizabeth Elmira ALLRED and Joseph Hyrum Aiken:
1. Ursel Void Aiken, b. 15 Dec. 1897, d. 24 Aug. 1924, sealed to
Tarza Pauline Justensen
2. Joseph Coy Aiken, b. 10 Jan 1900, d. 13 Sep. 1901
3. Lowell Tilman Aiken, b. 22 Aug. 1902 d. 19 Dec. 1965, m.
Glenda Jean Anderson
4. Ethel Aiken, b. 6 Dec. 1904, d. 25 Oct 1976, M. Antone Blake
Monsen (div.), Tracy Taylor
5. Forrest Ray Aiken, b. 9Sep. 1907, d. 9 Dec. 1970, m. Leah
Peterson
6. Lola Jane Aiken, B., 10 Sep. 1911, d. 11 Nov.1996, m. John
Raymond Kilpack, Keith Gardener (div.), William D. Bouck
7. Ina Zoy Aiken, b. 13 Oct. 1915, d. 21 Dec. 1986, m. Venoy
John Curtis
8. Ernest Glade Aiken, b. 12 Jun 1919, d. 6 July 1919.
[Taken from family history book, “From Allred to Allred” put
together by Venna Severance]
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