My brethren and sisters—Very unexpectedly I appear before you this
morning. Perhaps it might be well enough for me to confess my sins
before you, to begin with.
Before I get through, I presume, with the few remarks that I may make
to you, you will learn that I am not much of a public speaker upon any
subject whatever. I have frequently, of late, received visits from
brother Kimball, and he has intimated that I might be called upon to
speak before you. This morning I went to the Office for the purpose of
writing a letter to a sister that I have not written to for several
years. Brother Stout and brother Hiatt came in, and we spent some time
chatting. Brother Kimball then came in, and I thought if I could get
away from him I should be glad—not that I wanted to shun his company,
but I knew pretty well his business. When on the way here, I thought
that I had escaped his notice; but his eye was a little too keen for
me.
I have often thought that if I were calculated to do any good, it was
in another line rather than preaching; for I would rather do anything
else. If anything else is required of me, I feel that I can go and do
it; but when called upon to speak, I always have felt a diffidence. I
know that I cannot stand up before this congregation and teach
anything, and I shall not presume to do it; but inasmuch as I have
been called to address you, I will endeavor to do so a few moments.
It is true that I have been in the Church a long time, and I have been
with the Saints in all the scenes of persecution and trial from that
time to this, except that I had not the privilege of being with the
pioneers who came to this Territory. Circumstances so ordered things
that I could not share with those men who came and sought out this
country the toils of that memorable journey. Aside from that, I
believe that I have been with them in all the scenes that they have
passed through, and I have striven to do all that I could for the
cause, though I have never tried to make myself conspicuous, but have
endeavored to do what I was told by those over me; and that will be
the case with me today; and then, after I have spoken to you, I shall
go and do something else.
Although I thought I was somebody, before I heard "Mormonism,"
yet I can say in truth that it has made me all that I am. I know that
I have not lived up to all the privileges that have been afforded me,
and I know that I have not been as thorough as I ought to have been in
many things; but when I have reflected, I have come to the conclusion
that I would be more persevering in the future—though, when anything
has been given me to do, I have generally gone and done it.
When "Mormonism" found me, I was surrounded and enveloped with the
things of this world. My father had a name among a religious society,
and I frequently went to meeting with him; but when I did not choose
to go where he went, I went somewhere else. I never adhered to any
religious principles, but believed in living a strictly moral life;
but I did not believe in anything scarcely that was taught by the
religious parties around me. If, however, a man wished to become
popular in the world, it was necessary in that part of the country for
him to belong to some religious body; for it was hard to rise in the
sphere of respectability without it. Notwithstanding this, I thought,
if I could not be raised in the world without having a form of
religion, I never would rise. But I believed that I could accomplish
it without that, and I was in a fair way for it, as I thought, when
"Mormonism" first came along. Under these circumstances, you will
readily believe that I did not give way to it immediately, and I have
been sorry for it many times. Instead of yielding to it, I strove to
throw it off; but at length, being convinced that it was true, I said
farewell to my popularity, threw off the things of the world, and have
tried to be a "Mormon" from that time to this; but that I have not
lived up to all the privileges I ought to have done, I freely
acknowledge.
I am glad that I am with you to day, although I cannot say that I feel
free to speak to you. I realize my imperfections and my foibles, and
that I am in the presence of those who have taught you all the
principles that you know, and who have also taught me all that I know;
and therefore, if I should attempt to teach anything, it would only be
reiterating those things that you have heard.
I feel to rejoice every day of my life that I live with the Saints in
the valleys of the mountains, while war rages and rumors of war are
heard all over the earth. I rejoice that I have the privilege of
dwelling with the Saints in peace and safety, for I feel that we are
in safety; and if we live our religion and obey the counsel and advice
of those set over us, we shall continue to dwell here in peace, and
nothing will molest us.
The United States may send all the armies they please—I have that
faith and confidence in the work of the Lord that I feel assured, if
we carry out those principles and the advice of those set to lead us,
all will be well with us, and our enemies will have no power over us
whatever.
The other evening, when the brethren arrived from the States, bringing
the news that there was to be no more mail, most of you were up in the
canyon. I stayed at home to wait for the arrival of the mail, for I
thought it would be better for me to wait for it than for it to arrive
and have to lie in the office two or three days without being opened
and prepared for delivery. I think Thursday, the 23rd, was one of the
longest days I had ever seen. I tried to do something to pass away the
time. I went to the Tithing Office and spent a little time with the
brethren there; but I could not feel to settle down to anything. In
the evening, brother Smoot and the other brethren came in and said
that Uncle Sam had taken the mail away from us, and that he had
ordered several thou sand troops to this Territory. I felt
perfectly calm when I heard the news, and went home and slept soundly,
and I have slept well ever since.
It is true I feel somewhat annoyed and not a little vexed at the
occurrence and at the treatment we have received from the Post Office
Department in relation to the mail, to think that, after so much has
been expended to get it fairly into operation and have it carried
punctually, it should be taken from us. But as to their conduct in
this respect awing us into subjection, I feel as though it never
would be done. [Voices: "Amen."]
I am aware that the prophecies are fulfilling, and that we shall soon
see scenes of war and commotion, and may be brought in collision with
the United States; but as to their having power to destroy our leaders
as they wish, I do not believe they ever will.
I have had a desire to live ever since I was a lad. I have always felt
a desire to live to be an old man, and I yet have that desire. In all
the scenes that I have passed through, I have never wished to die, but
have desired to live and see Israel triumph over all her enemies.
A brother was speaking to me yesterday about certain places in
Missouri, and he said, You remember such and such places. I replied, I
never was there, but I expect to go. [Voices: "Amen."] I started from
Liberty once and expected to see those hills and plains which the
brother alluded to yesterday. I started with brother Markham and
brother William Burton, who died in England; but circumstances
prevented our accomplishing the journey. I still expect to go there
and see Israel victorious over all her enemies, and that the measure
they have sought to measure out to us we shall have the privilege of
measuring to them.
I have seen many dark days; and when I have seen and heard men, who
have been in the Church eighteen or twenty years, say that they have
had no trials, I have felt in my heart that they either lied, or that
they had not lived their religion. If I was to say that I never had
any trials, it would not be true; and if I was to say that I ever once
desired to back out, that would be equally untrue. As I said before,
in my early days I tried to lift myself up by my own ingenuity. All
that I acquired I wished to do by my own skill. If it was not natural
to me, I acquired and had a stiff-headed disposition, and that has
been hard for me to overcome, and have hardly got over it yet; but
when such things come along as try me, and I overcome them, I then
feel better.
I hope to overcome all those imperfections by laboring diligently to
that end. I came here in 1851, and I believe I have made some progress
since towards overcoming my weaknesses in this respect.
Circumstances were such, when I left Nauvoo, that I could not come
through with the Saints: my father and mother were taken sick by the
way. My mother died in October, 1846, and my father was never able
after to come here, except upon a litter. He died in 1848, and I soon
after began to prepare to come west. I took up my effects and came
here in 1851, and I came determined to be free from that independent
disposition that I had had to contend with, as much as possible.
I strove for this in crossing the Plains. The brethren frequently
asked me what I was going to do when I got here. I told them that I
did not know—that I had not thought about it. But no difference with
me what I did; anything that presented itself I intended to do. I have
been called upon since to do many things that were not agreeable to me
in their nature: in other words, I have had a good deal of dirty work
to do; but I have endeavored to do it and to keep my hands
clean; and if in any of those things I have not done this, then I have
not done what I have tried to do. Be that as it may, it is my desire
to live with you in prosperity or adversity, let what may come. But I
certainly do not expect, if we live our religion, that our enemies
will have power over us, although I am well aware that they will
endeavor to do us all the injury they can.
I have been aware that they have had a design in relation to us for
some time, from the fact that all their movements have been carefully
hid from us. When we have received their papers, none have had any
allusion to their military movements in this direction, neither have
their advertisements in relation to their transportation of freight to
this Territory ever reached us; and, to prevent us still further from
knowing anything of their doings, they have withheld the mail, and
that too without raising any legal objections. They did not even avail
themselves of the privilege always reserved in agreements with mail
contractors. But the fact of the case is, they seek our overthrow; and
if any persons here do not think so, they are mistaken.
If they could destroy President Young, President Kimball, and
President Wells, and the leading authorities of this Church, they
would be pleased; but they cannot do that. If we do not live our
religion, I expect we shall be scourged; and for my own part, I feel
perfectly free in relation to these things; and whether I live or die,
it is all the same to me, although I expect to live to be an old man,
and to go back with the Saints to the land of Jackson County.
[President B. Young: "God grant it."]
Brethren, I do not feel like prolonging my remarks. I pray that God
will bless his Saints, and that those who have no desire to remain
with us may go away. I know, if we keep the commandments of God, we
shall obtain his blessings; and I have learned from the history of the
past that has come down to us, that those who have not done so he has
chastened. If we keep his commandments, we shall be delivered out of
the hands of our enemies and be saved in his kingdom.
Brethren, may God bless you and enable you to be faithful in all
things, is my prayer, in the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.