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
Passing through various settlements, and visiting the brethren,
I arrived at Fort Utah, and assisted the Presidency to organize a
stake of Zion, with its High Council and other officers, and to
ordain and set them apart.
_Friday, 21st_--I took leave of my friends and pursued my
journey on horseback, twenty-eight miles to Peteetneet, where I
overtook my teams, and spent Saturday in organizing the company
with which we journeyed. Their outfit consisted of about one
hundred and fifty wagons. Most of the company were emigrating with
C. C. Rich and A. Lyman to Southern California.
My own party of missionaries consisted of the following elders,
viz.: John Murdock, Rufus Allen, Wm. Perkins, S. Woodbury, F. H.
Hammond, P. B. Wood, Mr. Hopkins and Morris Miner.
Mr. Perkins, Mr. Woodbury, Mr. Hammond and Mr. Hopkins were
accompanied by a wife each, as well as myself.
_Monday, 24th_--We commenced our journey from Peteetneet
organized in companies of tens, fifties and one hundred--fifty
journeying together.
Our fifty, commanded by Captain Seely, traveled six miles to
Summit Creek.
_Tuesday, 25th_--I took a walk in the morning about three
miles and ascended a beautiful height, which afforded a fair view
(with a telescope) of the head of Utah Lake and the valley of Salt
Creek, which enters the lake through an extensive meadow at the
head of the lake, forming at its junction a beautiful harbor and a
convenient beach of sand. The depth of water not known, but its
deep blue color intimated sufficient depth for small crafts.
About two miles west of an encampment on Summit Creek I
discovered a beautiful and inexhaustible stone quarry of blue lime,
which, both for building and lime, will be very useful and
convenient to the settlement which will soon grow up on that
beautiful site.
Returning to camp, we journeyed eleven miles to Willow Creek the
country being rich in grass, and watered by Salt Creek, a stream of
one and a half rods wide, and several large springs running north
into Utah Lake.
_Friday, 28th_--I ascended a ridge of mountains, and
obtained a view of an extensive country to the west, composed of
desert plains, hills, and confused fragments of broken mountain
chains, without fertility or anything to redeem or enliven this
landscape except the windings of the Sevier River and narrow,
grassy bottoms. And even this scene soon loses itself amid the
black and barren hills of the dreary waste.
This day we passed through about ten miles of waste country,
with some grassy spots and cedar groves, and encamped on the Sevier
River.
_Saturday, 29th_--We passed the ford, three feet deep and
one hundred and fifty feet wide--a smooth and sluggish current--and
encamped on its southern bank.
The weather bad, with squalls of snow and cold winds. The hills
afford some scattered bunch grass, which is very good.
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