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Saga of the Sanpitch Volume 17, 1985 - Sanpete County

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especially those who had settled in <strong>Sanpete</strong> <strong>County</strong>, or "Little Denmark." However, Niels felt <strong>the</strong>y were not<br />

financially able to leave at that time. In <strong>the</strong> spring <strong>of</strong> 1861 <strong>the</strong>ir plans were made to leave Denmark for<br />

Liverpool, England, where 955 o<strong>the</strong>r members <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> church—English, German and Scandinavian--would be<br />

boarding a large ship, "Monarch <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Sea," for <strong>the</strong> ocean voyage to America.<br />

Karen and Niels were now parents <strong>of</strong> two little daughters. One, named Yette, had been born in Vrejlev;<br />

<strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r, Frederikke, named after <strong>the</strong> coastal city <strong>of</strong> Frederickshavn, would become my grandmo<strong>the</strong>r,, Her<br />

name soon became shortened to Ricky, and thus she was known throughout her life.<br />

Ano<strong>the</strong>r child, a son, Parley Peter Pratt, was born in 1859. His parents' names and his birth were<br />

recorded in <strong>the</strong> Asted Parish records; however, <strong>the</strong>y were listed as "Mormon," signifying <strong>the</strong>y were not<br />

Lu<strong>the</strong>ran. His death wasn't <strong>the</strong>re.<br />

Karen, mourning over <strong>the</strong> loss <strong>of</strong> her only son, had never quite regained her health„ Though she was<br />

excited about going to Zion, she had mixed emotions about leaving her homeland and <strong>the</strong> baby's small grave.<br />

Weak and still quite ill when <strong>the</strong>y reached Liverpool, Niels sympa<strong>the</strong>tically carried her aboard <strong>the</strong> Monarch,<br />

with <strong>the</strong>ir little girls trailing behind. On <strong>the</strong> 16th <strong>of</strong> May, 1861, <strong>the</strong> ship lifted anchor for <strong>the</strong> voyage to<br />

America.<br />

While <strong>the</strong> girls amused <strong>the</strong>mselves, Karen rested, soaked up <strong>the</strong> warm sunshine, ate well, and soon<br />

began to smile again. By <strong>the</strong> time <strong>the</strong> ship had reached New York, where <strong>the</strong>y were welcomed by Apostle<br />

Erastus Snow in <strong>the</strong>ir native tongue, she felt well again and <strong>the</strong> excitement about Zion had returned. Four<br />

months later on September 12, <strong>the</strong>ir wagon train reached Salt Lake. With gratitude, Karen held Yette and<br />

Ricky in her arms, thanking her Heavenly Fa<strong>the</strong>r for <strong>the</strong>ir safe arrival.<br />

Trained as a stone mason Niels found work dressing stone, which he told Karen would be used in<br />

<strong>the</strong> temple dedicated to <strong>the</strong> Lord. Karen was <strong>of</strong>ten lonesome, but spent her free time watching <strong>the</strong><br />

surrounding mountains. Long ago she had accepted <strong>the</strong> fact she would never see <strong>the</strong> ocean again; now she<br />

wondered if <strong>the</strong> mountains would someday become as dear.<br />

Not until 1863, after Karen had given birth to Niels Christian Ephraim, did <strong>the</strong>y begin <strong>the</strong>ir journey to<br />

<strong>the</strong> south. As <strong>the</strong>y traveled, Karen was amazed at <strong>the</strong> mountains. Would <strong>the</strong>y surround Gunnison, too? When<br />

<strong>the</strong>y finally reached <strong>the</strong>ir destination, Niels was excited to see <strong>the</strong> wide valley with its green fields, but Karen<br />

had eyes only for Mt. Musinia, <strong>the</strong> Indians' shining mountain, feeling its beauty would give her strength for <strong>the</strong><br />

hard days ahead.<br />

Captain Madsen welcomed <strong>the</strong>m with open arms, hot food and shelter, but in just three days Niels<br />

had built his own dugout. It was a simple shelter, true, and <strong>the</strong>irs, marking <strong>the</strong> beginning <strong>of</strong> a building career<br />

for Niels C. Tollestrup throughout Gunnison Valley.<br />

In 1865, Karen gave birth to her last child, Albert Nephi. The most trying difficulties to worry Karen now<br />

was <strong>the</strong> harrassment <strong>of</strong> marauding Indians. They had been friendly at first with <strong>the</strong> newcomers, but as more<br />

settlers arrived and more lands were cultivated, <strong>the</strong> Indians became bitter. Under <strong>the</strong> leadership <strong>of</strong> Chief Black<br />

Hawk, <strong>the</strong>y constantly attacked, burned and pilfered, causing thousands <strong>of</strong> dollars <strong>of</strong> damage to property and<br />

livestock. After several deaths occurred among <strong>the</strong> settlers, Brigham Young gave orders for Fort Gunnison to<br />

be built. Karen was frightened <strong>of</strong> any Indian, and repulsed by <strong>the</strong> fighting; even living within <strong>the</strong> confines <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> fort was a time <strong>of</strong> trial.<br />

Previously Karen had been busy with her children and her garden; now she found she had much free<br />

time. She taught <strong>the</strong> girls to sew and to cook Danish food, but <strong>the</strong> little boys, too young to be trusted, were a<br />

constant worry0 Sometimes, when <strong>the</strong> summer days were hot and dry and <strong>the</strong> wind seemed to blow<br />

constantly, did she think <strong>of</strong> her native home so green and cool? In <strong>the</strong> autumn, when <strong>the</strong> <strong>Sanpitch</strong> River<br />

almost ceased to flow, did she dream <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> surging sea and <strong>the</strong> beautiful Limfjord?<br />

<strong>17</strong>

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