Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Day 2: Nauvoo

Because we had so little sleep and so much traveling the day before, I decided we would just sleep as long as we could and then head to Nauvoo.  We must have been very tired because I woke up at 10:15 and woke Michelle up at 10:45.  We  left for Nauvoo just a little bit after 11...it was about a 20 minute drive.

Nauvoo was amazing!  We began by going to the Visitor's Center and seeing the displays there.  They explained a little about the history of Nauvoo and about the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.

A sunstone like those on the Nauvoo Temple



Michelle in front of the Mississippi River....it is huge


 We were able to go on a carriage ride.  The carriage was pulled by two horses.  The ride was narrated, telling inspirational stories of some of the Saints in Nauvoo.  They told about the whistling and whittling brigade, they told conversion stories of several early members of the church.  They told about how Nauvoo had been marshland and the hard work it took to plug the spring and dry the land so it could be built upon...but how beautiful it became.  They bore testimony to the faith and courage of these early men and women.


A honey locust tree...look at those thorns!

Then we began taking tours of some of the homes in Nauvoo.  One of the homes we stopped at was John Taylor's home.  They told of how as the pioneers were leaving Nauvoo, his child was crying for his rocking horse.  So he went back inside, fetched the rocking horse and tied it to the side of the wagon and it was carried to Salt Lake.  The original rocking horse is now in his home.   In each home, they would tell you about some of the items that belonged to that person (many of the items are just period pieces but didn't belong to that actual person.)  They would tell stories about that person.

Young children would use these to fetch buckets of water at the well.

A list of items pioneers should pack in their wagon.
 At the blacksmith shop, we learned about how wagon wheels and horseshoes were made.  They did a demonstration of bending metal to make a small horseshoe.  Each family got a miniature horseshoe. Then they told about prairie diamond rings.  When a young man wanted to marry a young woman, he would ask the blacksmith to forge a prairie diamond ring...it is shaped like a diamond ring but made entirely of metal.  Each person got a prairie diamond ring to keep.

At the brickyard, we learned about the process of creating bricks.  They explained how much better brick houses lasted than log cabins...thus proving the truthfulness of the Three Little Pigs.  :)  When the Church came to begin restoring Nauvoo, only 7 log cabins were still standing, but about 40 of the brick homes were still standing.  We each got a commemorative brick to keep.  They also compared the process of brick making to our lives.  In the Bible, we are taught that we must be like "clay in the potter's hand".   We will be tried in a furnace of affliction, but if we rely on the Lord, then this process will help us become what we are meant to become....just as the brick does not become a useful brick until it is fired.  We were also shown a brick that had a rock or other impurity in it.  When it was fired, that impurity caused part of the brick to break.  Just like that brick, we need to use the Atonement to remove impurities from our lives.  How thankful I am for the gospel and especially for the Atonement. I felt the Lord's love for me and for my family over and over while in Nauvoo.

We were able to see the show, "The Promise."  It was about a young girl who falls in love with a young man who is not a member of the Church.  But slowly, as he watches the Saints persecuted by outsiders and sees the calm and gentle way they respond, he comes to appreciate and admire their faith and courage.  He joins the whittling and whistling brigade to protect the saints.  (The young men would surround a suspicious stranger and begin whistling and whittling wood.  They didn't hurt anyone but just used intimidation/strength in numbers to protect the town.)  As the martyrdom of the Prophet is mentioned, tears came to my eyes.  The production was fun and moving.  I was especially touched by a song that said, "When there is purpose, there is peace."  Joseph Smith and other Saints faced such terrible challenges, but they knew their lives and sacrifices had purpose and that brought peace.  Powerful message for me to remember...



A stick pulling contest during The Promise.  A common recreational activity in those days, along with singing, dancing and other activities.



 I really liked visiting the Print Shop and the Post Office.  In the print shop, we learned how many common phrases stem from the processes used to set type back then...phrases like "cutting to the chase" and"minding your p's and q's".  Back then, paper was expensive and so they would write across the paper, then turn it sideways and write across it that way.  It was challenging to read.  Then they would fold up the paper and use the outside of the letter as the envelope.  Also, often letters would arrive that the postmark was due...the person receiving the letter would have to pay for it!  Joseph Smith received so much correspondence that he had to begin advertising that he would be unable to pay for letters that came without postage paid.


That evening, we were able to see two shows.  The first was Sunset on the Mississippi.  It was a fun musical with singing and dancing.  The young performing missionaries, the Nauvoo brass band and many of the senior missionaries were part of it.

As soon as that performance ended, we headed to the Cultural Hall for a performance of Rendezvous.  Brother Brinley was the editor of the Nauvoo Neighbor and it was about the people of Nauvoo and in particular a husband who was a bit henpicked by his wife.  This story both poked fun at and celebrated the goodness of these early church members and their neighbors.



One thing that was repeated in two of the plays we saw today.  They said "God must love ordinary people because he sure made a lot of them."  Then in Rendezvous, they went on to say, "Ordinary people often do extraordinary things."   I am pretty ordinary, but I hope that by living the best I can, I am able to do extraordinary things.

 I was very touched by a musical number near the end of Rendezvous where the Saints know they must leave Nauvoo to head west.  One person says they should stay and fight...but they begin to sing about how they will leave "willingly...because they have to" and eventually "willingly...because they want to."  The Saints migration west was the largest voluntary religious migration in our country's history.  These Saints willingly left behind beautiful homes, most of their possessions, and often even family members and loved ones...as well as the graves of those they had loved and lost...and headed west.  Because they had to.  They were being forced out.  But also because they wanted to.  They wanted to follow the counsel of a prophet and demonstrate their faith in the Savior.  They were willing to sacrifice so much to gain the blessings of freedom to worship in the way they chose to and to sustain their prophet.  Sometimes the things I am required to do feel like a burden...not often...but sometimes.  But I am going to try harder to do things willingly...because I have to in order to gain eternal life...but more importantly to do it willingly because I want to.  I want to honor my beloved ancestors and all they sacrificed.  I want to show my love for my Savior and His great sacrifice. I want to strengthen my family.  I want to receive the blessings that I know come when we do the Lord's work, especially when we do it willingly.
Words are somewhat inadequate to describe the insights I received about myself, about my ancestors and other early church members and the spirit that was felt.  When Alfredo and I went on our honeymoon, we went to Williamsburg, Virginia (as one part of our honeymoon..not the whole trip).  In some ways, Nauvoo and Williamsburg are similar...the towns are constructed to remind visitors what life was like in these two periods of history.  Homes and stores are available to tour, and visitors are able to participate in activities that help us understand what life would have been like.  But Williamsburg didn't leave a lasting impression on me.  I hope Nauvoo will.  My faith and testimony were strengthened.  I gained insights that I might not have received otherwise.  My love and appreciation for those who went before has increased.  My desire to do what is right has increased.  I am thankful for the missionaries that allowed us to have this wonderful experience and who bore testimony over and over of sacred things.   I felt the spirit over and over in just a few days bearing witness that these events did happen and that our Savior, Jesus Christ lives.  I know Michelle felt it as well.  We had some wonderful conversations and wonderful experiences and I am so grateful to have shared these experiences with her!

Day 1: Chicago



For Michelle's 12th birthday, the two of us took a trip together.  We flew to Chicago but then spent most of the trip in Nauvoo.  The trip got off to a bit of a rough start.  We were supposed to fly to Chicago on Thursday evening.  When we arrived at the airport, the flight had been delayed due to bad weather in Chicago.  But after an hour and a half, they told us the weather was improving and we would depart soon.  We were loaded onto the plane and then they announced that the flight had been delayed again.  After awhile, they announced that the flight would not be going to Chicago that evening at all. It was supposed to fly to Chicago then continue on to Buffalo, NY.  Instead, they were going to skip Chicago and fly straight to NY.  We had the option of remaining in SLC but there would be no room on any flights the following day or we could fly to NY and catch a flight the following morning to Chicago.  So that's what we did.  We arrived in Buffalo at 2:30 AM.  Alfredo had found us a hotel next to the airport, so we went there and got 2 hours of sleep.  Then headed back to the airport.

At one point, sitting on the plane, thinking about how tired we were going to be and how frustrating all of this was, I suddenly had a bit of insight/attitude adjustment.  Number 1, I was getting one on one time with my daughter.  Sure it wasn't turning out how we had hoped, but still this was invaluable.  And number 2, and most important of all, we were headed to Nauvoo to learn more about the early Saints.  Who had left NY and moved to Ohio, Missouri, Illinois and then out west to Utah. They had suffered unspeakable hardships and their journey west lasted months.  I was going there to honor them and learn of them, so what right/reason did I have to complain about ONE difficult night of travel...in a relatively comfortable airplane?!

We arrived in Chicago a little after 8 AM on Friday morning.  We had a bit of a challenge getting our rental car since we were picking it up a day later than originally planned, but we got it worked out and then we headed for the Chicago Temple.  Traffic was terrible and it took much longer than I'd hoped to get there.  But the temple workers were so kind and so helpful.  We were the only two in the Baptistry.  There is a beautiful painting of the Savior being baptized by John the Baptist with some onlookers and we were counseled to make sure we are always looking toward the Savior, not away from him.  It was Michelle's first time in the temple, and it was wonderful.  So peaceful and beautiful.





Then we headed to Downtown Chicago.  Again, traffic was terrible.  I am grateful to not live in a city as large or as crowded as Chicago.  It's got a lot of neat things to do, but I would hate to drive in that much traffic so often.   We walked along a river in the Lincoln Park area and drove along Lake Shore Drive.  Michelle was impressed to see Lake Michigan.




Michelle on  our walk near Lincoln Park

A mother duck and her darling little ducklings.



Then Michelle and I headed to the Field Museum.  It is huge.  After we were inside, I realized we had been there before...about 8 years ago when we went to visit my sister and her family.  But Michelle doesn't remember that visit and many of the displays were different.  So it was worth going...especially since we got in free with our membership to Thanksgiving Point.
Across the street from the Field Museum, they had a war memorial.  

Michelle on the steps of the Field Museum



This was a preserved mother lion with her cubs.  Her cubs were so darling.  So darling.  I wanted to pick it up and cuddle it in my arms.

Left:  Ostrich egg, Right:  elephant bird egg



 There was a section about Africa, particularly the culture of Senegal.   There was also an exhibit on Ancient Egypt.  Since Michelle had studied Ancient Egypt this year, she really enjoyed seeing that room.



More photos from the military memorials.

The Navy's seal

After we finished at the Field Museum, it was time to start heading toward Nauvoo.  We had hoped to explore one more museum, but arriving later than expected and traffic had used up more of our time than we had anticipated.  So we began driving to Nauvoo.  Michelle slept a fair amount...we were both tired.  When she was awake, we listened to music, we talked and we started listening to a book on CD...A Pillar of Light, the first book in the Work and the Glory series by Gerald Lund.   We got a later start than I had been planning, so we got to Keokuk, Iowa (just outside Nauvoo...about 15 miles away...where our hotel was) about 11 PM.  It was a long, exhausting day but had some wonderful moments.