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periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 9
number: 2
published: 1905-12
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
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# One Hundred Years—A Eulogy

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           ONE HUNDRED YEARS—A EULOGY.
    BY WILLIAM A. HYDE, PRESIDENT OF THE POCATELLO STAKE
                          OF ZION.


    "For Joseph truly testified, saying: A seer shall the Lord my God raise up,
who shall be a choice seer unto the fruit of my loins.
     'And his name shall be called after me and it shall be after the name of his
     '
                                                 :




father.    And he shall be like unto me   ;   for the thing which the Lord shall bring
forth by his hand, by the power of the Lord, shall bring my people unto salvation.
                                                                                     '



—Book op Mormon.
         Thus spake a holy man of         old,       Joseph of Egjrpt, as he gazed
into the future and beheld the course of his lineage.                    His mind   lit

up with joy that his people should be brought                '
                                                                 'out of darkness into
                                                                                     '
light,    out of hidden darkness and out of captivity unto freedom.
The vine that had run over the wall, wild and untrained, was to be
reclaimed and pruned by a master husbandman.
         The one hundredth anniversary of the birth of that choice
seer,     whom the passing centuries have at last revealed, and who
has passed amid the throng of humanity into the eternities, his de-
voted followers      will,   on the twenty-third of December, fitly com-
memorate.
         Where   shall   we seek for the              parentage and home of the.
prophet, seen from the fading shores of distant Egypt,                         in the
morning of the worlds history? Shall we go to the palace, the
abode of wealth and power? No; for prophets, though always of
noble blood are seldom of noble circumstance.                        To the house of
learning where wisdom and skill are strong to advocate and defend?
No; for God plants oftener his momentous word in virgin soil, not
among the weeds and stones of faulty philosophy or narrow creeds.
The great policy that sent Christ to the manger is essentially right

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now as then.      It is rather the sign of divinity that   men shall come
bounding from the wilderness, or from the care of ravens, or with
shepherds' staffs from among their flocks; so       it will   not be unbe-
coming our prophet if we seek his abode with the humble, or his
                              —
parentage among the poor the thing alone needed to make him
worthy shall be a humble and obedient heart, with fortitude and
fervor, that, like Daniel or Joseph of old, he shall stand steadfast
and undeviating, though rocks shall rend, and earth and          hell con-

spire against him.
     From among what nation or people shall he come?             From the
ripened monarchies of the East, where tyranny sits enthroned and
there is no large liberty of voice and belief? No; rather from some
young aspiring world, happy in a well-earned freedom, with its
face to the light of advancement.      What country could give him
more fitting birth than our own loved America?
     In what form shall he come?      As the hermit or recluse from
his cave, with his staif and flowing beard   —gloomy with his burden
of thought   —with pensive eye upon the future? No; he should be
buoyant and cheerful with the great hope that his message brings;
                                                       —
young and vigorous, for his labors shall be great brave, for his
dangers shall be many.     He must be spiritual, but in this practical
age he must be practical, to bring his message, however glorious, to
the minds of men.
     The time of his coming who       shall say?   Shall it be amid the
light of the gospel day?    No; for his mission is to bring men to the
light out of darkness.     His coming must mark an epoch in history,
and be a requirement of the times.        He comes as       a new witness
to tell men of God and his attributes   — to testify of him. The time,
then, shall be in an age of doubt and diversity of opinion,          —   his
mission to clear up unsettled questions, and reveal to troubled
minds the mysteries of the gospel.        This, then, is the     man, and
this his country, our country, made more sacred by his presence,
and the dawn of the nineteenth century, the time.             Let us go to
the woods and hills of Vermont, the home of many of our sturdiest
patriots,   and find his birthplace, and discover his ancestry, that we
may more fully know this messenger of God.
     When the roll of the progenitors of Joseph Smith is called, he
will not blush,   but in pride will he turn to as noble a line as has

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graced our land.         Deeply religious and intensely patriotic, they
have served with equal energy,       God and their country.      Suffering
and enduring alike in either cause, they have proved before armed
foe, and in the spirit's battlefield, their courage and integrity.   They
hewed their way into the forests, the groves resounding with their
sturdy blows.       Clean and upright     among their fellowmen, they
lived their simple lives,    such lives as poets dream of as being t3rpi-
cal of the Nation's best      manhood.    And here the elder Joseph of
heroic frame reared his family, and here the younger Joseph, in-
heriting his father's vigorous body, and his mother's devout mind,
first   saw the light.    God touched the eyes of his grandfather, and
he saw in prophetic vision one who should spring from his race to
bear a message that should revolutionize the religious world, but
no one dreamed that this blue-eyed boy,            with waving   hair,    so
cheerful and animated, was the destined bearer of this joyous news.
Among his playmates,        his childhood was passed in the experiences
common to all. As he grew older he shared the labors of his father
in the field,   doing his part toward the maintenance of the family.
And the young boy grew strong and straight in body and limb,
and with a wholesome mind.
        This period was part of his preparation.    What did God need?
His servant must be dutiful, even as Joseph, the new, of America,
                                          He must be vigorous
and Joseph, the old, of Egypt, were dutiful.
and strong, for he enters upon an arduous work that shall try
every nerve of his body and fibre of his soul. He must be untram-
                                          —
meled and unbiased by worldly ideas what need of much secular
schooling,    when angels are to be his teachers and he sits face to
face with holy men of old, and hears the voice of the Mighty             One
himself in counsel!      And, so in Nature's school, under his mother's
eye, no doubt under the watchcare of angels who knew his mission,
he passed his simple childhood, and came to be a thoughtful, ami-
able, gentle youth,      such as men and women love.
        Under the hallowed influences of his home, where the scrip-
tures had prominent place, and in the uplifting power of his sur-
roundings, seen and unseen, his mind was directed to God. A deep
yearning filled his soul, "Lord, I believe; who shall tell me what to
do?" In the professed light of the nineteenth century, he stood
in doubt as to the Father's purposes.       Who shall teach him?         The

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religious world cannot; his lessons at his mother's knee, before the
open book, have taught him all they know of the Savior, the Re-
deemer of the world. Shall he come to him? Yes; surely, but by
what plan? Where are God's appointed ministers, which the way?
Then from a score of directions, came the invitation, ''Lo here is
Christ."            Dazed, no doubt, by his perplexities,      who can tell the
trouble cf his honest soul               —and here, had not God pointed the way,
he must, as thousands of other souls, have gone wandering and un-
satisfied to his grave.             To the scriptures, ever his guide, he turned
for light, and in their pages sought for the              word denied him else-
where.             A passage, beautiful in its simplicity and definite in its
promises, caught his eye             :    "If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask
of God, that giveth to              all   men liberally, and upbraideth not; and
it shall          be given him."          As his mind rested on this promise, so
unequivocal and sure,           I    believe that the powers of
                                                       good and evil
that surrounds him, must have stood hushed, with      awed looks,
at this moment when the future of a dispensation of God was being
decided.   I believe that then the powers of good must have said,

"Joseph, this is the living word of God; it is for you; he will hear
you; go to him."     And then, I think, the evil must have said,
"This
          '
              is   the dead word, he will not answer you         —God's voice   is

silent.       '     Then, I think, his strong, simple, young spirit took sides
with the powers of Heaven, and faith came to him, and angels
must have rejoiced, for they saw at hand the dawn of a new day!
     There is a newly awakened hope in the soul of this fourteen-
year-old boy; it must have been that some measure of the import
of the ages, past and to come, rested upon him: in awe he must
have stood on the threshold of the new dispensation, beckoned by
the promise of God. Not idly, as one would seek for a trivial gift,
but with a sense of its immensity, did the boy seek an answer to
his question.
     Now, in nature's solitude, with the grand old trees, the birds
and squirrels, his only visible auditors, with the forces of good and
evil standing with keen interested expectancy, he speaks to the

Father with the faith that dispels distance and destroys the ob-
stacles of mortality.
     And now the adversary of souls, who sees in the glorious faith
of the youth the triumph of the truth that God still speaks, in the

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desperation of his imminent defeat, hurls his forces on the boy so
powerless of his own strength to              resist,   and he   is borne   to the
earth.      As the clutch of demons bind and            pinion him in the grip
of death, in an agony of pain and fear, he cries aloud for deliver-
ance.       Darkness    is   dispelled,   and the    brilliant light of celestial

day shines round him.          The devils flee, as from before the cohorts
of Michael, the archangel.          The earth and the heavens have met;
the Father and the Son have revealed themselves; the world has a
new witness; the sun of Truth, the light of Righteousness, and
Revelation have arisen; the glorious Dispensation of the Fulness of
Times is ushered in! Hear, ye Heavens, and give ear, 0, Earth, for
the Father has spoken!           Let the hosts immortal, and the multi-
tudes of men, praise him, for his face is again revealed and his
wonderful word made known!
     The message of the Son of God is in the boy's mind and heart,
where it   lies inscribed as though written by a pen of fire; shall he

ever forget it? Shall he ever deny it? Nay; though granite hills
shall melt, though mountains shall dissolve, though the sea wither
away under the fierce elements, yet shall the testimony remain in
the boy's heart, as stand the marks of the finger of the Mighty
One on the stone tablets of Moses of old!
     As one leaves the holy precincts of a temple, the boy leaves
this sacred spot with awed heart, the force of a mighty truth surg-
ing through his soul as the tides of an ocean.               He feels that the
great knowledge of God's revelation is not for him alone, and in
the family circle, among his brothers and sisters and by the side of
his parents    who     love him,    he recounts the great events.            They
                                  — the inspired light in the blue
listen reverently, for the grave face

eye, which even now seems to see the vision, — proclaims that this
is truth.    Next, to the neighboring ministers, men              whom he re-
spected, and of whom he had sought spiritual advice, he tells his
story,   and his honest, sensitive soul is shocked by their ridicule.
Strange that men should revile and proclaim as of the evil one that
for   which the earth was an              hungered   — the knowledge of the
Father!     Strangs that men should be the instruments of Satan to
thwart that which was for their happiness! But now the neighbor-
hood, which had hitherto been his friends, rise almost as one man
to revile him.       As if evil    spirits   had taken individual control of

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them, they fought his message with savage might.            In all stages
of opposition,  from incredulity, scorn and malice to attempted
assassination, he was buffeted about, until his ardor subsiding, and
their anger partially spent, there came a period of comparative
rest,    when, in silence, he carried his thoughts unknown save to
his loved ones and his Father above.        Thus were his mind and spirit
maturing, thus was being completed his preparation; soon he was
to enter upon an education to prepare         him for the great mission
that was before him.
        The boy is now seventeen years old; he is grave, thoughtful
and earnest. There are times when he yearns for more light, when
he thinks of the past, and wonders if the heavens are locked again
by reason of his fancied wrong-doing. No; they are only awaiting
the development of his mind and powers for the work before him.
Soon the time is at hand, and from the heavens there comes a
mighty angel bearing the everlasting gospel to the inhabitants of
the earth, and delivering to this youth the designs of God.        In the
darkness of the night, while the world slumbered, celestial angel-
teacher, and willing pupil, sit in his lone chamber, lighted by a
heavenly effulgence, and mysteries of the past and purposes of the
future, are made known.          The history of a continent and an ex-
tinct nation is revealed, their records promised, and the young man
directed in the further fulfilment of God's plans.       And in such ex-
alted teachings, he receives, at intervals, a knowledge of his       own
work, and is set to prepare for its consummation.
     Seldom in the history of the world have men been so favored.
To read the words of wise and good men is a great privilege; to
sit in their presence      and catch inspiration from their voices is a
greater privilege, and one that few enjoy; but to be with celestial
beings    who come as messengers of the Almighty, to hear their
words of truth, and to know that while philosophers may differ,
and learned men contend, here is the end of all controversy, is the
greatest of    all   educational blessings that have been given to man.
Who need wonder, after this training, that his future public utter-
ances were given with the certainty of final anthority.         Prophecy
has been verified, the angel has flown through the midst of heaven,
and the gospel       is   again in process of restoration to this simple
American boy; the mind, prepared by proper experiences, is grow-

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ing and expanding with divine knowledge, and a force is maturing
that shall affect the earth.  Through four wonderful years, he
maintains a probation of trial and patient waiting, until at last into
his hands,with solemn warning, are placed the records of God's
dealings with his ancient people on this continent.
        His experiences hitherto have been preparatory and educa-
tional,   now begin the real labor and trials of his devoted life,
which shall not cease until he reaches Carthage jail.        His, the im-

mediate mission now to translate the record given him, and he
commences his      difficult task. Where before, his troubles were
merely storms,    now they are hurricanes, and all the fury of earth
and hell is turned upon him. Murderers lay concealed by his path-
way; robbers pry through locks, and break through walls, to get
the precious records; hounded and harassed by foes, betrayed by
friends, in an hour of weakness almost deserted      by God, strong in-
deed was his soul to endure until at last, restored to favor and
conquering by an indomitable will, the book was translated, and he
had obeyed. Through it all, sometimes fearing but never doubting,
                                                               —
he had learned the Father's attitude toward his children he gives
them work to perform toward which he expects them to bend every
energy; guiding, aiding and rescuing them, when human powers
fail,   but always requiring steady and noble effort to perform.
     His soul was now keyed to the lofty purposes of Heaven. He
had proved his power to endure, withstand and perform all that
the Master should require. Other exalted beings now come to him,
and upon him are conferred the powers of the Priesthood, by
hands that held them anciently. The authority of God has been
given him, and henceforth he goes fully accredited and empowered,
as were the apostles of old, to spread the gospel of salvation in
the world.     Like them, he   lifts   up his voice and   calls to repent-
ance, and now the mind of the Father,        made known to him in rev-
elation,   prepared the first steps in the formation of the most per-
fect and wonderful system of modern times. Good men and women
come to him, and stone upon stone is laid the foundation of the
Church of God.      His purposes are broad; his designs, far-reaching;
and, ere yet his meager following had the strength that would in-
sure them permanence, his choicest disciples are sent hither and
thither in the world to proclaim the "glad tidings." Across con-

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tinents, over   oceans, in poverty and amid perils,      they traveled,
fearlessly crying repentance,     and thousands, gladly recognizing
the voice of the Shepherd, gathered to assist in the great work.
     With the great accessions to the Church, new movements are
projected and work designed.        Temples are to be reared, cities
built,   and stakes of Zion established; a center is dedicated to be
the chosen spot where, some day, shall arise the     New Jerusalem;
and there was a breadth, and grasp, and inspiration, in the work,
that proclaimed the management of God. At times, the Church
was in danger from internal dissensions, as presuming men endeav-
ored to assert authority, but straight to the line their youthful
leader    walked,   exercising justice   and judgment,   as   became a
Prophet of the Most High; and, out of these         trials,   the Church
emerged stronger and stronger day by day. By his side stood a
band of choice men actuated by the same noble aspirations and
high resolves that he possessed; men whose lives were at his com-
mand, and energies and talents, ever ready in the cause. Always
an advocate of education, and deeply studious himself, the Prophet
had organized, at an early day, a school for the study of languages,
and in every direction were spreading out the elements and forces
of advancement and enlightenment.
     The trials and persecutions of these times, who shall de-
scribe? They are fully known and registered only by the angels of
heaven, who in tears must have seen the bloody footprints of this
faithful people,    as scourged and driven,    harassed and hounded,
they followed their noble leader; and ever upon his head there
came the wildest gusts of the tempest. Only in brief intervals,
from the night previous to the sacred day on which he had re-
ceived the plates of gold, had he been in peace. Many times he
had been dragged before tribunals on charges that could not be
sustained.   Maligned and persecuted, tarred and feathered and
poisoned, spat upon and reviled, even as was the Savior     and   —
through it all, he emerged, dignified and unruffled, in kingly mien
and power. Where his people were in gravest danger, there could
always be found the shepherd, his breast bared for their salvation;
and whether he crossed the country to lay their wrongs before the
rulers of the land for justice; or,      whether through swamps and
mire, he carried his fainting companion on his back for miles to

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 safety, he was first      and foremost the man of God, magnificently
fearless.
         When the full history of the ages is revealed, men will know
that here was one of the noblest spirits placed in as choice a tab-
ernacle as ever fell to the lot of mortal.     Tall, powerful and

straight,     gentle,   though    stern, if necessity required, with pene-

trating eyes that read the soul, whose countenance when lit by in-
spiration shown by the        power of God, he was by his friends the
best loved man on earth, by his enemies the most hated and feared;
truly the words of the angel were fulfilled, that his name should
be held for good and evil throughout the earth. One scene which,
some day, when our people shall have a genius worthy of the at-
tempt, shall furnish a theme for one of the grandest paintings of
all    time will show him thrown, chained to his brethren, into a filthy
cell:    their lewd   and beastly captors, to harrow up the           spirits of

their victims, are talking with fiendish glee             of their devilish ac-
complishments; the burning of their captives' homes, the insulting
of their wives, the ravishing of their daughters; until, stung to a
pitch of righteous anger,        it   will   show this chained captive, tower-
ing in the majesty of a lion above his craven persecutors,                   who
grovel in the dust at his feet,        weapons forgotten, their
                                              their
courage lost before his mighty indignation and wrath.   Another
scene will show him upon the fever-stricken banks of the Missis-
sippi with his brethren and sisters            around him dying.     His over-
wrought spirit     is   sorely tried with       the sufferings of his beloved
people; he can endure the scene no longer, and in the                 power of
the priesthood, as I imagine the Savior must have done in days of
old,    he takes the sufferers one by one by the hand, and bids them
rise and follow; and, where before was despair and death, now came

joy in their great deliverance.              Great were the many pentecostal
days in which this modern prophet participated; so amid his many
sufferings he was always happy, ever              buoyed up by the Spirit of
God.
     His mind reached out and grasped the treasures of the infinite,
and today there is no truth in our doctrines that he was not the
means of advancing, or which he               did not elucidate.   Old,   narrow
notions of the creeds of the day, he overcame by keen truths.                He
relegated to the trash-heap of exploded theories, the barbaric idea

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of infant damnation. He took from the infidel his greatest argu-
ment when he held out hope beyond the grave to those who had
not the privilege to hear the Gospel in mortality; thus limiting the
doctrine of eternal fire, and proclaiming anew God's infinite justice.
Having seen God the Father, and God the Son, he could testify
with certainty as to their powers; and the immaterial God of the
world no longer reigned supreme in the heavens.    He proclaimed
the gospel of education, by saying, "It       is impossible for a man to

be saved in ignorance.
                         '
                             '   He revealed to the world that there are
degrees of glory awaiting mortality, in the hereafter, commensu-
rate with their individual merits.        He revealed the fact that the
priesthood of God binds the generations living to the generations
dead, until all are linked together in one great chain whose head is
Christ.     He revealed the design of temples,       in   which should be
performed these ordinances for the living and the dead.           He re-
vealed a system of economy, or social science, which,        if practiced,

would settle forever the vexed questions of capital and labor, and
would provide for the complete happiness and advancement of
mankind.    He gave advice on the great questions agitating the
nation, at that time,   and which he foresaw would come up later,
that if followed, would have saved thousands of the Nation's best
lives,   and many millions of her treasure.      He laid out cities, took
active part in municipal and political affairs,     wore the epaulettes
of a lieutenant-general, journeyed far and near, carried the gospel
              making known to them their ancestry. He revised
to the Indians,
anew the scriptures, and delved into the mysteries of astron-
omy, beyond the depths of the mightiest reasoner in that science.
    Long ere his people saw these hills, his all-comprehending
vision had swept across the plains of the great unexplored West:
he saw our snow-capped peaks and mountain rills, and glorious
summer skies, and planned his people's migration to a future home
away from the power of tyrants.           All this, and a thousand other

things, in the intervals of great ministerial labors, while hounded,
                                       God had given him great
hiding, driven, scourged and imprisoned.
physical powers, and unbegrudgingly he used them in His cause.
Wherever he went he towered a veritable king among men. Great
men came long distances to see him, and departed impressed by
his magnetism     and the clearness and precision of his views, but

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when the day's labors were ended, upon the            public square, in the

assemblies of his fellows, he wouldthrow aside his dignity and be-
come as they, and compete in friendly bouts of strength and skill,
     Had he lived until now, he would have been one hundred years
of age.  There are now few remaining who knew him in their ma-
turity,   but it was my fortune to be born of a mother whose family
knew him in his home life, and who saw all sides of his character,
and often I have seen her eyes light up at the recollection of this
man of God, and speak of him sadly as one speaks reverently some
loved name too sacred for the common ears of man.
     This, then, is Joseph Smith; Joseph, we call him, and think of

Joseph who delivered Egypt, of whose lineage he comes. 1 think
it was God's purpose that, in the
                                   simplicity of his name, this

prophetic title should stand out preeminently. This is the man who
lived so grandly and fought out, step by step, his way to a seat
among the immortals; and,           finally,   when his work neared com-
pletion, gave one last great evidence of his devotion and unselfish-
ness, second only to that of the Redeemer of the world.
     The plots of his enemies have thickened around him, blood-
thirsty mobs, under the guise of legalized armies, are planning his
capture, and the further persecution of his people.          He sees in his
withdrawal the object of their assaults removed,            and the safety
and comfort of his people assured. With a few friends, he crosses
the Mississippi, and prepares to flee to the Rocky Mountains; but
not his foes, this time, but his false friends, conspire to defeat his
object; and the message comes to him to return,            —
                                                         not to desert
his people in this hour of need!       Keener than the wrongs of his en-
emies must have been this stab to his faithful heart, who, under
all circumstances, had proved himself their faithful defender!

shame, that men and women should be so blind and forgetful.
    Now he returns, with a full knowledge of the doom awaiting
him, like a lamb to the slaughter, his conscience clear before his
Maker, and soon before as base and heartless a rabble as ever
drove martyr to his doom, he is driven to the slaughter pen of
Carthage.      0,   sad the day to the prophet and his people.          Sad
the day to     Illinois,   whose   soil is   drenched by the best blood of
America! Sad the day to the world, which loses now the messenger
of its regeneration! His faithful brother by his side, sharing his

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self-imposed martyrdom, with faithful brethren sharing his danger
and wounds, true to every testimony given him of the Father,
true to every trust of his people            —with the great       cry, *'0 Lord    my
God," penetrating the heavens,                 he yielded up his        life,   another
martyr to the world's advancement!
      These things are true.           They are not the       idle rumors of dis-

ordered brains.           Sane men, who walk the earth with integrity un-
questioned, testify of them.            They are written           in man's records,

and transcribed in the books on high.              This history is in the mem-
ory of his companions in life, and will remain forever cherished in
the hearts of their descendants.              Time cannot efface it, but it will
increase in brightness until, with consuming flame, it shall burn its
way into the history of this nation and of the world. " He shall be
fully known and correctly estimated, and men who have reviled
shall do him reverence.          Every prophetic word he uttered shall be
fulfilled,   for truer prophet never lived,     and more noble martyr,
save One, has never died!
     Pocatello,   Idaho.

