---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Alter, J. Cecil
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 23
number: 3
published: 1920-01
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Alter, J. Cecil, "Four Mud Walls and Safety," *Improvement Era* 23, no. 3 (January 1920): 214–215.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera2303unse
  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: improvementera2303unse
start_page: 214
end_page: 215
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1920-01)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera2303unse
  publication_year: 1920
  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 1920, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# Four Mud Walls and Safety

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216                      IMPROVEMENT ERA

amounted to $3,706, the record shows, as the cost of the fort,
which was completed in eighteen days, ready for a celebration
or the 24th of July, 1865.

                The Bastion   at the southwest cor-
                  ner; the man is S. W. Western,
                  one of the Pioneers of Deseret.

                          r

                              Via Cruris'

      I stood by his casket the mystery of death
                              ;

      Wreathed his broad brow like a diadem
      He died for the Truth; his last anguished breath
      Was a witness to thoee who crushed him with scorn
      Who spat their contumely   and crowned him with Thorn
                                  ;

      As their fathers had crowned the meek crucified One

      But the martyr's soul burns with a high, holy flame,
      And the Cross can not daunt him whose lofty desire
      Is to serve his glorified Redeemer;
      And though the dark path leads to Calvary's hill,
      The glory of God doth shine 'round him still.
                                                   Maud Baggarley

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                                                                       A. D. 1920

               Once again we greet the advent of a New Year. What
                                                                                                                                                                                     |
|          will it bring?  There is a correlation between the lives                                                                                                                  1

|          of individuals and the events of the race, as there is be-                                                                                                                1
           tween the events of the Nations and Nature. The indi-                                                                                                                     |

|          vidual, the race, the nations, nature itself, each and all                                                                                                                1

|          are subject to periods of calm development, of repose or                                                                                                                  1
           of convulsive progress change. That change may in-              —                                                                                                         1

|          volve the swift destruction of that which is Old, or it                                                                                                                   |

|          may bring a sudden development of that which is to be                                                                                                                     1
           the dominant New. We may anticipate, unless all signs                                                                                                                     1

           fail, that this year, 1920, will be a period of time fraught

           with events of a vast importance to ourselves, the living,                                                                                                                I

           and to the coming, the yet unborn inheritors of the ulti-                                                                                                                 |

|          mate destinies of the human race.
                It is but commonplace, it is but platitude, to reit-                                                                                                                 |

|          erate the thought which is voiced on every hand. Hope,                                                                                                                    |

|          fear, consternation, surprise, dread, hope again, have                                                                                                                    |
           swayed this hour in the hearts of the children of men.                                                                                                                    |
           With the existant wild and deep unrest, the longing for
|          truth, the mingled sweet and bitter in the cup of life,                                                                                                                   |

1          the new ideals, the determinations, the sword of prog-                                                                                                                    §

           ress and the torch of destruction, with heroism and in-                                                                                                                   |
            justice, well may the mind be troubled, great questions                                                                                                                  |

1          be asked in the souls of men!                                                                                                                                            |

                  May we not, this dawn of a new period of time, look                                                                                                               |
           into each other's eyes                                              and say, "Be of Good Cheer"?                                                                         |

1           It      was ever thus.                                 Out of the seeming chaos of wars,                                                                                 |

1          even from the Dark Ages, issued reigns of higher Law                                                                                                                     |

|          and Order. Can we not see a brighter light? Can we                                                                                                                       |

           not learn that though the tempests and convulsions of                                                                                                                    |

|          events stir the soul of man it cannot be enslaved                                                                                                —that
1          it     will accomplish itself?                                                Let Hope and High Purpose                                                                  |

           be our watchwords of A. D. 1920. Hail, then, with all thy
1          possibilities, Fragment of Inscrutable Time!

                                                                                                          Alfred Lambourne.                                                         §

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