---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - J. C. Hogenson
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 18
number: 3
published: 1915-01
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'J. C. Hogenson, "Two Moving Word Pictures," *Improvement Era* 18, no. 3 (January 1915): 243–245.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1803unse
  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: improvementera1803unse
start_page: 243
end_page: 245
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1915-01)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1803unse
  publication_year: 1915
  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 1915, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# Two Moving Word Pictures

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Two Moving Word Pictures
  BY PROF. J. C. IIOGENSON, OF THE SI A   I   I.   AGRICULTURAL COLLEGE.

     "Shall the youth of Zlon falter, in defending truth and
right?"   Shall they fail because they are not improving their
time and talent in such a way as to cause them to become shin-
ing lights and persons of character later in life, who are able
to take hold of the responsibilities of life with a steady hand
and carry them on to a full and successful completion? I pray
God that the answer may be, No.
     Some young people in this glorious state of ours, however,
are wasting their time largely in doing those things which bring-
only momentary pleasures, and which usually bring nothing but
disappointment in the end. If a person's youthful days be well
spent to a purpose, success is sure to follow later in life. If those
days be spent in idleness and frivolity there is not much of value
to look forward to in that person's life.
     I would that I could paint a picture that would impress
this so vividly upon the minds of the young people that they
would never forget it but I am no artist to influence men to
                        ;

good deeds with brush and paint. I only have words, simple
words yet, in a word, sometimes, are thoughts that have stirred
      ;

the world.
     In my mind's eye I see before me two moving pictures. One
represents a young man standing at the mouth of a rugged can-
yon.   He has a smile upon his lips, and with outstretched arms
looks with gladsome eyes upon a beautiful valley.           For days,
weeks, months, and years he has been struggling through the
chaos of the canyon, hardly knowing what to do or where to
go, but with the firm resolve in his mind that he would make
the most of life and become a successful man.       In the chaos of
the canyon when the path was difficult to find, his friends and
companions left him and, one by one, fell by the wayside. One
left him when they came to the rocks of "Strong Drink," an-
other at the river of "Temptation," still another when they had
crossed the swamp of a "Good, Easy Time."           So, one by one,
they left him to struggle alone.    Many times he felt like giving
up in despair, as the path became more and more difficult and
obscure but, with a firm purpose in his heart and a strong re-
          ;

solve, he struggled on and on, meeting difficulty after difficulty.
and overcoming temptation after temptation, until now we see
him standing at the mouth of the canyon of "Doubt" and gazing

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244                    IMPROVEMENT ERA
into the valley of "Preparation."        It   is   a beautiful valley, sur-
rounded on all sides by high, rugged mountains, except a little
gap in the opposite side of the valley, through which he gets
his first glimpse into the valley of "Success," which lies beyond.
      He begins to walk out into the valley. His progress is much
more rapid and easy than it had been in the canyon. In the dis-
tance, he now sees cities, towns and villages.      Fields of golden
grain and pastures of green velvety grass seem to beckon to him
as he passes, while here and there he sees the cattle grazing upon
the thousand hills.    In the center of the valley is a river, down
which beautiful barges descend and pass through the gap in the
mountains into the valley of "Success." At each village, town
and city, where the barges stop, a few persons get on board amid
the praises and songs of their fellows, who are left behind. They,
who descend in the barges, are prepared to enter the valley of
"Success." Our young man comes first to the village of "Nature,"
where he is tutored by a wonderfully wise old lady known as
"Dame Nature." She causes him to look upon the world in an
entirely different light from what he had looked upon it before.
She teaches him the wisdom of God in everything he sees. Next
he comes to the town of "Work," where the dignity of common
things is learned. The towns of "Concentration of Mind," and
of "Contentment" are next passed.        In each of these he learns
valuabje lessons. Before him now is the city of "Practical Edu-
cation," which he enters with a cheerful heart.        After passing
this beautiful city, he sees to the right and to the left the twin
cities of "Usefulness" and "Efficiency."    Upon the gates of these
cities are -written in letters of gold
                                     :   "Let him who enters be of
service to his fellow men."      From these beautiful cities he looks
beyond near the gap in the mountains and sees the spires and
domes of the city of "Experience." After spending some time
in this city, he is permitted to enter one of the barges and pass
down the river into the valley of "Success." This valley is beau-
tiful beyond description, and in one little spot in the valley he
sees his name written upon a beautiful house.        His guide leads
him toward this, and as they open the gate a beautiful young
woman comes running toward him with outstretched arms. She
bids him welcome home.         As he looks upon her he beholds the
little girl friend of his childhood now grown to womanhood, and
he is content.
      They live now in their beautiful home in the valley of "Suc-
cess," just where the fields and forest meet, with a mirrored lake
in theforeground and the snowcapped mountains behind. To the
                       orchards and gardens show the thrift of
right, beautiful fields,
the husbandman.    To the left are the villages, towns, and cities
where the hum of industry is ever heard, and where sweet-toned
chimes tell melodiously the passing time of day.

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TWO MOVING WORD PICTURES                          245

     Success, indeed is apparent on every side, and as our friend
sits under the shade of the trees, near his home, with his young
wife by his side, listening to the sweet voices of their children
at play, he lifts his voice to God and says, "Lord, I am con-
tent, my cup of happiness runneth over."

     The second picture, which I would paint, represents First,
                                                            :

a young man struggling in the swamps of "Worldly Pleasures."
Many of his young friends are lost in this swamp, nut he strug-
gles manfully on until at last he stands upon firm ground.  He
looks back and sees hundreds still struggling in the swamp.
Many give up and disappear forever, while some struggle on and
      they also reach the firm ground. He looks forward and
finally
sees a path leading onward toward the uplands of "Work."        This
path he takes because he knows that it is only by hard work that
he will ever be able to succeed. When he reaches the uplands
the sun seems to shine unusually warm, perspiration stands out
in drops upon his brow, but he still travels on.    From here some
of his companions turn back. "It is too warm," they say. Others
return because some well-dressed persons laugh at them and
make fun of their rough clothes and toil-worn hands. Our young
friend, however, still goes on.   He can still look back and see his
friends who left him, basking in the shade in the forest of "Ease
and Luxury." In front of him now he sees the mountains of
"Self-Denial." These he knows he must climb if he would reach
success, so he takes the narrow path that leads upward.      Dav by
day the path becomes more steep and difficult to tread. Each
day he suffers from hunger and tlrrst and from the lack of sleep,
because of the rocks and thorns which beset his way. The cliffs
become so steep that he has to be careful at every step, lest he
lose his footing and tumble over the precipices of "Lusts."     The
wild beasts of "Temptation" growl and snarl at him as he passes.
He looks over the cliffs and sees, at the bottom, many of those who
began their journey with him. He climbs higher and higher.
The little difficulties which before seemed almost unsurmountable
now appear like little mole hills below him. He smiles and turns
his face again upward.      After much climbing he at last reaches
the summit of the mountains of "Self-Denial," and sees beyond,
still higher, towering toward the skies, mount "Success."    With a
firm resolve he continues to climb.   The mountain sides are steep,
and with every step he slides almost as far back as he goes for-
ward. Each step, however, enables him to make a little headway,
and so he struggles on. His feet are sore, and he aches at every
muscle, but still he climbs higher and higher, until, finally, with
bleeding feet and tattered clothes, yet, with a feeling of keen joy,
pleasure and satisfaction, he reaches the summit called "Success,"
where he can look down upon all the mountains of difficulty
