---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Luke Cosgrave
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 17
number: 10
published: 1914-08
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Luke Cosgrave, "The Pioneers," *Improvement Era* 17, no. 10 (August 1914): 976.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera17010unse
  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: improvementera17010unse
start_page: 976
end_page: 976
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1914-08)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera17010unse
  publication_year: 1914
  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 1914, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# The Pioneers

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The Pioneers — A Historic Review

"He   that   of   greatest works   is   finisher,

Oft does them by the weakest minister."

"All's Well that Ends Well," Act II, Scene I.

Labored in Missouri, grief-stricken at Nauvoo,

Turned their faces west to begin again anew.

Left their pretty city, to take across the plain

Wives and little children, in winter cold and rain.

Near the Bluffs they rested, to gain needed strength

For wilderness journey, a thousand miles        in length.

A soldier came for men to meet their country's foe,

Five hundred of their bravest answered, "We will go."

Intrepid volunteers, no boastmade of their act,

March on with Kearney's men, their duty did, in fact.

Those rugged pioneers, ne'er tire nor falter; then

Through Platte and plain advanced they, led by stalwart men.

A trapper said, 'twas hopeless land they could not till;

But even arid desert must yield to human will.

They entered the great valley, now their only home,

Turned mountain water on the rich, but dry, baked loam.

Hung- their starry ensign on highest peak they saw,

Holding next to heaven their country's flag and law.

Their leader, with his staff striking that dry, gray sod,

Said:. "Even here we raise a temple to our God."

By thought, work and labor, each tried in his own way

To clear earth's dim sadness, to make a better day.

No help from government, no military force,

Each and all believed it now a matter of course.

Day's work, and a day's work, to work, to do, to try.

Small voices whisper: "You have orders from on high."

Some in high places disapproved their earnest zeal.

Still voices commanded, "Advance your children's weal."

They plowed the earth, and planted, and builded the towns,

For they heard not their critics, nor saw thev their frowns,

They beckoned to the poor, the needy and the strav,

Taught them faith was mightv, and pointing them the way,

Gave hone and courage for their children yet to come.

Taught them arts and crafts, while the strangers made a home.

Built the school man's mansion, and begged the master's lore.

And asked great truths of science proven long before.

Gave the red man of their food, and let the world know

^-"dine. r>ot fighting, makes good friends of savage foe.

They built a .home for Drama, let the actors play

Even Shakespeare's magic to charm their working dav.

Thev sang great songs in chorus, built an organ grand.

From sea to sea their choir sings joy-songs through the land.

Their voting men, two by two, in thousands every year,

Tell their gospel story, through each broad hemisphere;

The world's people wonder, "Can good in that place be?"

The young men each answer, "We pray you come and see."

SALT LAKE CITY                                       LUKE COSGRAVE
