The Autobiography of Parley Parker Pratt: One of the Twelve Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Embracing His Life, Ministry, and TravelsPratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker)
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The Autobiography of Parley Parker Pratt: One of the Twelve Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Embracing His Life, Ministry, and Travels
Pratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker)
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints -- Apostles -- Biography; Pratt, Parley P. (Parley Parker), 1807-1857
Thus, through a merciful providence of God our lives were spared
through that dreadful night. It was the common talk, and even the
boast in the camp, that individuals lay here and there unburied,
where they had shot them down for sport. The females they had
ravished; the plunder they had taken; the houses they had burned;
the horses they had stolen; the fields of grain they had laid
waste, were common topics; and were dwelt on for mere amusement,
or, as if these deeds were a stepstone to office; and it is a fact
that such deeds were so considered.
No pen need undertake to describe our feelings during that
terrible night, while there confined not knowing the fate of our
wives and children, or of our fellow Saints, and seeing no way for
our lives to be saved except by the miraculous power of God. But,
notwithstanding all earthly hopes were gone, still we felt a
calmness indescribable. A secret whispering to our inmost soul
seemed to say: "Peace, my sons, be of good cheer, your work is not
yet done; therefore I will restrain your enemies, that they shall
not have power to take your lives."
While thus confined, Wm. E. McLellin, once my fellow laborer in
the gospel, but now a _Judas_, with hostile weapon in hand
to destroy the Saints, came to me and observed: "Well, Parley, you
have now got where you are certain never to escape; how do you feel
as to the course you have taken in religion?" I answered, "that I
had taken that course which I should take if I had my life to live
over again." He seemed thoughtful for a moment, and then replied:
"Well--I think, if I were you, I should die as I had lived; at any
rate, I see no possibility of escape for you and your friends."
Next morning Gen. Lucas demanded the Caldwell militia to give up
their arms, which was done. As soon as the troops who had defended
the city were disarmed, it was surrounded by the enemy and all the
men detained as prisoners. None were permitted to pass out of the
city--although their families were starving for want of sustenance;
the mills and provisions being some distance from the city.
The brutal mob were now turned loose to ravage, steal, plunder
and murder without restraint. Houses were rifled, women ravished,
and goods taken as they pleased. The whole troop, together with
their horses, lived on the grain and provisions. While cattle were
shot down for mere sport, and sometimes men, women and children
fared no better. On the third morning after our imprisonment we
were placed in a wagon, in order for removal. Many of the more
desperate then crowded around, cocked their rifles, and singling us
out presented them to our breasts, and swore they would blow us
through. Some guns were snapped, but missed fire, and the rest were
in a small degree restrained by the officers, and we still lived.
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