---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Horner, John M.
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 8
number: 2
published: 1904-12
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'John M. Horner, "Looking Back. II," *Improvement Era* 8, no. 2 (December 1904): 112–116.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0802unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera0802unse
start_page: 112
end_page: 116
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1904-12)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0802unse
  publication_year: 1904
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1904, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# Looking Back. II

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LOOKING BACK.
                           BY HON. JOHN M. HORNER.

                                          II.

       I   have stated that   I   have been treated by my fellow citizens
with respect and honor, since my financial loss and physical affliction, far beyond     any thought that had ever come to me.                 I   will

relate one circumstance that happened to me in this country.
       I was elected   a Noble for a six-year term to the legislature
of this kingdom, as it then existed.             All the     members of the legislature had     assembled in Honolulu, two or more days before the
meeting of the legislature, so as to be sure to be present on the
opening day, when the king               officiated.      Some days before the
opening of the legislature, it entered the heart of the queen to
make a feast      to which all     members of the           legislature and other
dignitaries, including the king           and princesses, were invited.        The
table was near fifty feet in length, and loaded with all the delicacies   which the palate of man should                  desire.   The guests were
closely seated at the table.            The king and queen were seated near
one end of the table, and          it   so happened that my seat        was near
the other end.       All was quiet, awaiting the king's pleasure.            The
king, quietly, partly filled a glass with liquor, then deliberately
arose to his feet, holding the glass before him, and to the surprise
of all, said: "Here's to Mr. Horner!"
       A guest at the table enquired: "Which Mr. Horner?                   There
are three Mr. Homers here."
       The king answered: "The Mr. Horner of Hamakua, Hawaii,
who writes on temperance."
       This turned   all   eyes on me, causing me to look            down at my
plate.

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LOOKING BACK.                                 113

    The king continued: "Mr. Horner, I look upcn you as the
champion temperance advocate of my kingdom. Continue to write;
it   does good:   I   read and enjoy all you write."    Thus the king continued in his eulogistic way for quite a time.         When he concluded
Mr. Horner was called to answer.
       Having no thought of this surprise, I had no prepared speech,
so with flushed face I reluctantly arose, bowed to their majesties,
and the great ones before me.         I   thanked   his majesty for his kind

reference to myself, and for the great eulogy to temperance, as I
failed not to     perceive that it was of the principle of temperance,
not the      temperance advocate,         that his majesty had so kindly
spoken.
       Then I continued: "My position here today, in the presence of
your majesties, and other great ones of this kingdom, carries my
memory back to my boyhood days. My folks had gone from home
on a Sunday morning, and left me to keep house. The morning
                                                        —
was cool, and I was sitting in the chimney-corner, we had no
stoves in those days        — reading the Proverbs of Solomon. One
read, 'Seest thou a man diligent in his business? he shall stand
before kings; he shall not stand before mean men.'             I   had a little
argument with SolomoD, at the time, about the truth of this proverb.   As I informed him, it would not matter how diligent I might
be in business, I could never stand before a king, since there was
no king nearer than three thousand miles east, and five thousand
miles west, and kings never visit my country. I must testify that
I have been diligent in business, and I now call all who are present

to witness the truth of this proverb, at least in my case.             I   stand,

here before their majesties and this honored company
                                                               —   'not before
mean men'     — and not out of    idle curiosity,   but by invitation of her
majesty."
       I   have not been at the headquarters of the Saints since the
martyrdom of the prophet. I was in Nauvoo two different years
before. The first time I stopped, (it was summer) I was introduced
to the prophet, on the street, by Brother Erastus Snow; he shook
my hand, talked some, and, as he left, he said: "Brother Horner,
you are a fine-looking man, come and see me." The last time, I
remained only a short time, since the convention which I attended
and which nominated the Prophet for President of the United

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114                            IMPROVEMENT ERA.

States, appointed me as one of its delegates to           New Jersey— my
native state      —
              to lecture and to endeavor to elect him for this
exalted place; and to persuade the people to purchase and to free
all the      slaves of the South, thus getting rid of slavery by the year
1860.        That was the Prophet's counsel to the nation.     What blood
and treasure would have been saved had that counsel been heeded!
Much more loss, misery and death, the world of man would steer
clear of, if some of his other counsels were heeded.
     Most of the twelve apostles were in Nauvoo when I was there.
The  first time that I saw Brigham Young, he was working at a

carpenter's bench, in the street, near his unfinished house. The
fact was, he had been building himself a house, but    was called
away on a mission before finishing it. He had now returned, and
was again working to finish his building. How fortunate were the
Latter-day Saints, when driven from the habitations of men to the
mountains, that they had for a leader a mechanic, who was also an
architect, to plan the building of temples, tabernacles, churches,
schools, colleges, universities, and residences for the people!         We
are also taught that our Savior was the son of a carpenter, and
worked with his father at the carpenter's bench.
     With these worthy examples, the young men of Zion should
not feel humiliated, if counseled to master some mechanical business for their own good, and the good of Zion.
     I started with the rest of my company, in 1846, from New

York in the ship Brooklyn, for California, where the Church was
expected to stop and where it did stop. But it stopped in eastern,
and I in western, California, and the fates have since kept me away
from it. The Great Father has been merciful to me, in bringing
me through dangers, both seen and unseen, which cannot be named
here.        I will   be eighty-three years old the 15th day of June, 1904,
yet   I     am permitted to do my reading and writing without glasses.
I   have never used any.
      I     am thankful, and surprised that I have passed through so
many death-dealing accidents, and yet live. I have thought more
than once, when recovering from some accident, that my good
guardian angel was close by when the accident happened.
        I   have not performed      my spiritual duties to my satisfaction,
which I regret, believing I would have been a more valuable man

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LOOKING BACK.                             115

to the world, and to myself, than          I have been, had I paid more

attention to the spiritual.     I   have been diligent in business, and, as
the world goes, a good man.      I have dealt with others as I would

be dealt by.     The Great Father is the only one I have wronged by
not always paying my tithing, or, I should say that I have wronged
myself by not paying an honest tithing. However, before President
Woodruff left us, I had sincerely repented of that unchristian act,
and began to pay tithing again; and made a solemn resolve with
myself that I would pay an honest tithe the remainder of my life.
I   have since done   so,   and felt well pleased after doing it.     Then
came President Snow who promised all delinquent               tithe payers
forgiveness, if they would thereafter pay an honest tithe.             For
this I was    doubly thankful; first, for the forgiveness; and second,
because I had already repented, and was in that line of duty.
      I   may say I have had only two severe losses, and great suffering of mind and body in consequence.            The first has already been
written. The latter I will now briefly state. It commenced in 1901,
with a severe drought, for this region where weekly rains are
usual.  It continued long enough to dry up all springs and holes

of water, and to drain out all cisterns, water tanks, and reservoirs.
All grass dried up.  We hauled water for our plantation help, and
work stock; but for ranch stock, no water was in reach. Only by
driving them thirty miles could they obtain water, and there was
no feed, nor room for three thousand head. So thirty head of
horses and nearly two hundred head of horned stock died.   Those
which escaped death were set back nearly one year in growth, and
nearly one half of the following year's increase was lost.          Before
the dry, windy weather ceased, fires were started in six different
places of the neighborhood, consuming          some of our cane and that
of our neighbors.     A few thousand acres of forest were killed, and
many more acres of pasture lands burnt over. Our output of sugar,
from the effect of the drought, fell off thirty-one hundred tons.
The above losses did not worry us so much, as the fear we had of
a calamity that, fortunately, never happened.      This fear was
caused by the thought of the possibility of a fire starting in the
cane on the windward side of the plantation.            Had it so started,
our residences, quarters for two hundred and fifty laborers, stables

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for one hundred and fifty horses, and at least five hundred acres
of cane must have been swept away.
     The worst affliction of all: just before the drought ceased,
my beloved wife, whom I had married the day before we left New
Jersey for California, in 1846, sickened and died. Soon after this,
a grand-son— a bright lad, the joy of our. household— sickened, and
in about three days, died.The above mental and physical troubles
had been so heavy on me, that soon after they were over, slight
physical unpleasantness began to manifest itself with me.                    I   only

had very little suffering,      until a fainting        in the field   one day, required attention.
       A doctor was called, he administered to me, and from my
explanations, concluded there  was not much the matter with me.
He stated that I would be all right in a few days, but, instead, in
a few days, severe fainting pains set in.              The disease was so complicated and severe, with       my advanced age, that but little hope of
my recovery was entertained, either by myself or others.                     I   was
resigned.  But after much suffering, and long and careful nursing,
day and night, I began to get easier, and my pulse was encourag-

ing.       So, the   doctor, upon enquiry      — he being a stranger— ascertained that I had been a strictly temperate man all my life, and he
felt much encouraged, so expressing himself.      He was, at the same
time, doctoring a        man about one mile distant who was less than
half   my age, but he had been intemperate all his life, on which
account the doctor thought he would not recover.         He died two
or three weeks after.        What an encouragement the Saints have to
obey the Word of Wisdom!
       I   kept slowly recovering.       One night about 11 o'clock while
alone in my room       —sleep had          and my heart began pounding
                                       fled,

and shaking me so violently that I thought the doctor's "relapse,"
which he had cautioned me against, had come. I was fully convinced
that if my heart kept up its violent motion much longer that, when
it   did stop, it would stop altogether.          I   then expressed my resignation to God's will, saying, "Thy will be done, my Father."
       Immediately there       fell   upon me, from the unseen world, a
peace, oh, a peace of mind and ease of body which this visible
world cannot impart.         While meditating upon its significance, its
interpretation came; viz., "Your time has not yet come, your work
