---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Lyon, David R.
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 13
number: 2
published: 1909-12
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'David R. Lyon, "John Lyon, Poet and Writer," *Improvement Era* 13, no. 2 (December 1909): 136–142.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1302unse
  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: improvementera1302unse
start_page: 136
end_page: 142
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1909-12)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1302unse
  publication_year: 1909
  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 1909, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# John Lyon, Poet and Writer

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John Lyon, Poet and Writer.
                             BY DAVID R. LYON.



     To John Lyon belongs the distinction of having been the first
person in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints to pub-
lish a volume of poems.         He was born in Glasgow, Scotland, on
                                           the 4th of March, 1803. His
                                           father, Thomas Lyon,        was a
                                           surgeon   in   the   British   ser-
                                           vice, and his mother's maiden
                                           name was Janet McArthur.
                                           From his early youth he had
                                           imbibed a thirst for knowl-
                                           edge, but in those days books
                                           were luxuries,       and schools
                                           were mostly for the       rich, so
                                           that he had     little   chance to
                                           get an education. His mother
                                           taught him how to read and
                                           write,   and with this      for   a
                                           foundation, his natural talents
                                           asserted themselves.        At an
              JOHN LYON.                   early age he    began to write
           From an Oil Painting;.          verse.    Some of his writings
                                           were in the form of songs,
which attained more or less popularity in the neighborhood.
     His real start as a writer, however, was made when he was
sixteen years of age.   At this time he became a member of a literary
society,    and began writing essays and poems, many of which ap-
peared in the local press.          Later on he was engaged as travel-

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JOHN LYON, POET AND WRITER.                         137


ing agent and news reporter for the Western Watchman, at that
time an influential Kilmarnock paper, published            in   the interest of
Dr. Chalmers and his reform movement.
       In    1832,       there was great   stagnation in   Great Britain,    in

nearly all trades, which caused much destitution among the work-
ing classes.            So great was the suffering in Scotland that a com-
mittee of twelve men was appointed to make an investigation into
the matter.             John Lyon, as one of this committee, was asked by
a town councilor to
make a report upon
the great destitution
then           prevailing,
which he did. Three
weeks          afterwards
this report was print-

ed in full in the Lon-
don Times, occupy-
ing    four        columns.
It     had     previously
been        read    in     the
House of Commons
by the Hon. Wallace,
of Kelly.          Needless
to say,      this publica-
tion caused         a great
sensation,         as    poli-

ticians tried to make
political     capital out
of    it.     After       this

event the services of
young Lyon were in                    JOHN LYON.
much demand.             From a photo taken on his 80th birthday.
     Like most na-
tives of Scotland, John Lyon was early taught the precepts and
principles of the Presbyterian faith, but, to his mind,            many of the
doctrines of that church made God appear as a monster, especially
the one that consigned little children to hell forever, because their
parents had failed to have them baptized before death: aml'the

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138                         IMPROVEMENT ERA.

doctrine of election, which Robert Burns                    said,   "sends one to
heaven and ten to hell," and all for the glory of God.
     Being of a religious turn of mind, he attended church, but
never could bring his judgment to an acceptance of some of the doc-
trines taught.          While   in this state of mind, elders of the       Church
of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints arrived in                   Scotland and be-
gan preaching.           Young Lyon was fortunate enough to be one of
those attracted by the principles they taught, and on the 31st of
March, 1844, he was baptized into the Church.                        Regarding his
feelings at the time he joined the Church,                   Elder Lyon wrote a
poem for the Millennial Star, from which we quote one stanza:

               How sweet the gospel message came,
                 When first I learned its light and power;
               'Twas all an anxious heart could claim,
               It   and the scriptures were the same.
                    I   was a "Mormon   1
                                            '
                                                from that hour!
               But there'were other truths to learn
               Which then I could not w ell discern.
                                                  r




      The month fallowing his baptism he was ordained an elder
and appointed to preside over the Kilmarnock branch.                        Subse-
quently he was called on a mission to England, and selected to
preside over the Worcestershire conference.                   Here he labored for
three years.        On being released he was appointed- president of the
Glasgow conference, in 1852.                    He occupied this position till     the
following year, when he was released to gather to Utah.
      During the time that Elder Lyon was in the mission                  field,   he
wrote quite a number of poems for the Millennial Star, besides
numerous other pieces.            Before leaving for Utah, in 1853, these
writings were collected and published under the title, The Harp of
Zion,   the work being published for the benefit of the Perpetual
Emigrating Fund. Many thousand copies of this book were printed
and sold.
      Crossing the ocean in those days was quite different from
what it is today.   Elder Lyon kept a diary of the voyage, which
he had printed after arriving in America.  From this we find that
the passengers went on board the ship on February 21, but owing
to unfavorable winds did not                make a start until the 28th, when

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JOHN LYON, POET AND WRITER.                           139


the ship was towed out to sea for twenty miles by a steamer.            The
ship landed in New Orleans on April 23,        over two months after
the time the passengers went on board.        A notable event occurred
on this voyage, which      is   perhaps the only one of the kind in the
history of the Church: Captain David Brown and nearly           all   of the
crew of the ship International were baptized while crossing the
ocean.
     Elder Lyon spent a few days in New Orleans, after which he
embarked for St. Louis, where he landed after a voyage of eight
days.   From here he went to Keokuk, at which place he secured
an   outfit   to cross the plains.     After the usual   trials of such a

journey, he landed in Salt Lake City, September, 1853.
        The stern realities of life now asserted themselves, and tem-
poral matters,     for the time, were uppermost.         Winter was ap-
proaching, so Brother Lyon secured a small house in the Thir-
teenth ward.       Logs were hauled from the canyon for fuel.  Po-
tatoes were secured by digging them on shares.       For nearly six
months the principal diet of himself and family was potatoes and
salt.

        After returning from the "move" south, at the time of the
advent of Johnston's army, he settled in the Twentieth Ward, Salt
Lake City, where he spent the remainder of his days.
    During all the years of his life, Brother Lyon did more or
less writing,   both in verse and prose.     Some of his earliest pieces
were in his native Scotch, and are still remembered by his associ-
ates of those days.     As late as 1895, the Kilmarnock Standard
published a retrospect of his life, together with one of his poems,
besides    comments on the arguments he used in advocacy of the
principles of  "Mormonism.'' The following is an excerpt from the
article referred to:


     John Lyon was a poet worthy of his name.       There was a rampant
nobility in his nature.   He spoke in advance of his time.   Society was
slow of faith to the facts uttered by him.  He had clear views of pro-
gressive perfection, and declared that the summit could only be reached
by perpetual culture, and that those who left this world in a state of
mental doltism, would be set on a very low stool in the next.


        Some of Brother Lyon's poems were      classical in their compo-

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140                         IMPROVEMENT ERA.

      Among these may be named, "Reflections on a Banknote,"
sition.

"Ode to Morn," and "Water," besides many others.    Always a
lover of liberty and fair play, after his arrival in          America he im-
bibed the    spirit   of liberty to a still greater degree.        One of his
poems entitled "Young America," published in the Mountaineer,
fairly glows with this feeling, as the following stanza will show:

                      Liberty's the freeman's glory!
                        Touch it, and you touch his life;
                      Let the foe be young or hoary,
                      Keen will be the fight and gory,
                        Ere he yields in slavery's strife.
                      Mind! his soul is great and noble,
                      Count the cost before you trouble,
                        Mark, his children and his wife.

      Another poem, written at the time of the Civil War, shows
the feeling that possessed the people here.            Two verses follow:
           'Tis for freedom and right the Saints will fight,

             No matter be they who oppose;
           And those who conspire, light their own fun'ral fire,
             For to us, and to freedom, they're foes.
           There's danger   — beware,   in the lion's lair,

             And the hunted tiger's growl,
           'Twill be worse than death to cross their path,
             When galled by oppression's rule.

           While the eagle soars o'er our rock-girt shores,
             And the Stars and Stripes entwine,
           We will express our thankfulness
             At freedom's holy shrine,
           For those honored men, whom the mob contemn,
             Afar from the fighting world,
           Who knew what was right, from tyrant's might,
             By God's own truth unfurled.

      Another poem of about this period, in blank verse, refers to
the prediction  made by the Prophet Joseph Smith to Stephen A.
Douglas.      It is entitled   "Prophetic Doom," and is as follows:

           Who is he, that great, little man, erect
           Above the crowd, whose voice electrifies

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JOHN LYON, POET AND WRITER.                 Ill


The noisy, senseless mass? see how they stare
In breathless ecstasy, to give applause
At each turned period of his wild harangue!
    Hear how he shrieks and moans in mimicry
The broken bonds of sable wedded life
The squalling papoose from its mother torn        —
The rope— the thong— the bleeding wounds— the claim
That Legree fastens on his weeping slaves.
Anon, he pleads in stirring strains the wrongs
And woes of slavery. The black depot
Where wounds are dressed, and trim attire put on
For market, and the heartless human sale,
And separation of the darky throng.
Thus point by point he lures the thoughtless mind,
Till   frenzy grasps the phantom of its ire   —
The spectral image of his rhetoric
They rise, as the dark troubled ocean heaves,
And with uplifted hands to heaven, they shout,
"Hurrah for Douglass and for liberty!"
Roused by his wind-made speech of gas, he laughs
At the perverted use of eloquence,
For other ends designed, to raise himself
To fortune, fame and sovereignty.
    List! now the subject's changed; in holy twang
He looks to where the florid sun declines
Far o'er the Rocky Mountains in the West,
Where "Mormondom" defies the strength of states
To war against her crime, and makes the sun,
When near her setting, blush in crimson shame,
To hear the sequel of their glaring deeds,
If tropes and figures could infuse alarms.



       Hear him,    ye gods of man-made worship!
How he declaims against fair Deseret,
For incest, murder and polygamy.
See,how he weeps o'er fallen virtue dead,
And cries aloud for vengeance from the heavens,
To be revenged on the defiled race,
And like another Shylock, vampire, he
Demands with savage cry, his pound of flesh!
"Yes, yes, extermination, fire and sword

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         Must end this conflict, with this sacrifice
         As an atonement for their lustful deeds.'''
             So spake this little, mighty, selfish man.
         While the vain, giddy, false-led multitude
                       and sought to raise him up
         llurra'd again,
         With buoyant hope, to be their future chief.
         'Tis true the Prophet warned him not to raise

         His voice against the Saints; or, if he did,
         He never would attain the envied seat
         His craven soul ambitiously desired.
             But pride, prosperity and worldly fame
         Confirmed the prophecy, in his elate
         A matter of distrust, and so he fell
         From the dread pinnacle of empty fame,
         Like the shot-meteor gas above our heads,
         By its own element expunged, blazed forth,
         And for a moment seemed a star of heaven.


      Many other extracts might be given, but these will show the
bent of our author's mind.   He loved sincerity and hated hypoc-
risy with all the strength of his nature.       This noble characteristic
made him many friends.
      For a quarter of a century Brother Lyon was librarian of the
old Territorial public library, and itwas in this capacity that he
became acquainted with nearly all the people who loved books.
This was a position to his liking, and one that enlarged his capac-
ity of mind.    For a number of years he was critic at the Salt
Lake theatre, and helped to coach many of the budding thespians
of that day, in the art of acting.      Besides holding these positions,
he had charge of the Endowment House in Salt Lake City for over
thirty years, in which capacity he was implicitly trusted.
      A number of Elder Lyon's hymns are contained in the Latter-
day Saints hymn book.    Among the number may be mentioned,
"Where the Voice of Friendship's Heard," which is often sung.
      Twenty years ago,      in   November, Brother Lyon received his
release as a resident of this mundane sphere, and was promoted to
join his friends on the other side of the veil,         among the number
being President Brigham Young, with whom he had the honor of
being included   in   a painting entitled,   "Brigham Young and       his
