Jenkins, Anna (Evans) - Biography 2

Malad Valley Pioneers

Malad Valley Pioneers

ANNA EVANS JENKINS

(1820-1889)

(By her granddaughter, Esther Jenkins Carpenter)

Anna Evans Jenkins, Malad Valley pioneer of 1869, was born June 13, 1820 at Merthyr Tydifil, Glamorganshire, South Wales.  Her parents, Evan Evans and Esther Jones, were natives of Cardiganshire, a county noted for its beautiful farms and for its wool growing industry.  Her grandparents, John and Esther Evans, are buried in the church yard of Llanwenog Parish.  Her parents were married there Feb. 12, 1810.  Their children were Mary, John, Anna, David and Esther.  The first two were born in Llandyssul Parish.

We don’t know when the Evans family came to Merthyr Tydfil but we realize that their life completely changed in that industrial center.  Grandmother’s father became a mine burner.  Little is known about her early life but she did have some schooling and later on she worked at pulling slate out of coal on the surface of the mine.  Many women and girls were employed at this.

When 22 years old she married David Jenkins who had come to that area to work from Landore, Swansea.  They were married at Bethania Chapel, Nov. 19, 1842, according to the rites of the Independents.  Her father signed his name as one of the witnesses. 

Her husband was a good man.  Grandmother never said an unkind thing about him.  Although he had little chance for schooling he used to tract for the Mormon Church after work at night marking the verses in his Welsh Bible that he used to discuss.  He had been baptized in 1844.  Grandmother was baptized in the Merthyr branch by William Phillips in Sept., 1845.  Their goal was emigrate to Utah so they moved about seeking work where the wages were highest in the area close to Merthyr.

When grandmother was only 32 years old her husband was killed in an explosion at the Middle Duffryn Colliery near the old canal at Cwmbach, Aberdare on May 10, 1852.  She was left with five children – David, Esther, Anna, Evan and John.  Her husband was 38 years old, having been born at Morriston, Swansea April 2, 1814.  He was the son of David Jenkins and Catherine John and was survived by them and the following brothers and sisters:  Ann, Catherine, John, Thomas, and William.  Several members of the LDS faith lost their lives that day.  They had been warned to stay away from the pit, but wages were higher there.  David W. Davis, an early pioneer of Samaria and the father of W.G. Davis, worked there but remained at home to take care of business matters that morning.  Sixty-eight men were killed that day.

Grandfather Jenkins was buried in the ancient churchyard of St. John’s, Aberdare, Glamorganshire.

Grandmother Jenkins lost her hearing when she ran to the mine pit explosion which killed her husband, but it returned when another accident nearly cost her the lives of her sons.  With her husband gone, everyone old enough to work had to help earn the living.  The boys entered the mines at the age of six and seven years.  Evan, being large for his age, entered at six and was taken for a seven year old boy.  They picked slate out of coal.

Every month grandmother put on her widow’s bonnet and went to collect the small allowance called the widow’s pension. She also took in one or two lodgers to meet expenses.  She made smocks by hand, which the miners wore, sewing far into the night after the children were asleep.

Later she married Thomas Williams and had three more children – Sarah Jane, Mary Ann, and Mair.  The girl Mary Ann was buried in infancy.  When Mair was a babe in arms this unhappy marriage ended.

During these troubled years the idea of emigration had not been forgotten.  April 30, 1866, David and Esther sailed from Liverpool on the ship, John Bright.  They arrived in New York June 6, 1866 under the direction of C.M. Gillet.  Crossing they took comfort in knowing their father’s sister, Ann, was in Utah to welcome them.

David Jenkins Jr. worked at anything he could to get to obtain money to send his mother.  Two years later the family left Liverpool June 30, for New York on the ship Minnesota.  John Parry was in charge of the emigration.  The ship’s roster listed the family as follows:  Anna Jenkins, 48 years, Evan 19, John 17,Sarah Jane 13, Mair 10, John Martin 24, Anna Martin 22, Catherine Anna infant.  They arrived in New York July 12th and arranged to go by train to Laramie.

They left Laramie on July 25 in Capt. Chester Loveland’s company of 40 mule team wagons and 400 people.  Many had to walk the 400 miles.  They had trouble with the Indians and were delayed when they had to recapture animals and kill the savages.  There were three deaths during the trip.  They reached Salt Lake Valley Aug. 20, 1868 and were met at the mouth of Emigration Canyon by Uncle David Jenkins.  He had rented a house, bought furniture, and had a good supply of food.

After living in Salt Lake a few months, grandmother decided to move to Logan to spend the winter near her husband’s sister who emigrated in 1856.  Aunt Ann was very kind to them, but being a widow now for the second time, she decided to marry again.  On Jan. 18, 1869, she married Francis Purser and moved to Hyde Park to establish a home for his motherless children.  The Jenkin’s family lived in the Third ward of Logan that winter.

As there was no land to be had near Logan, in the fall of 1869 Anna Jenkins and her family moved to Malad Valley and located in Samaria to be near old friends who they had known in Wales.  Some of these friends included James and Hanna Griffiths, David W. and Charlotte Davis, John E. and Ruth Price, William W. and Mary Williams.

A dugout on the corner where Uncle David Jenkin’s brick home was later built served as the shelter that first winter.  It was replaced with a log house, the timbers being brought from the canyon by John Martin.

Best claims near the townsite had been taken so grandmother and her sons filed on land four miles south and east of Samaria.  They homesteaded 160 acres each and the property became known as the “South Field.”  To obtain money necessary to farming, David and Evan had to go to the mines in Utah to work.  During this time grandmother and her son John assumed other responsibilities.  She spent much of her time on the homestead to establish residence requirements.  Nothing seemed to discourage her because in the end she knew her boys would gain title to the land and enjoy working in the fresh air and sunshine.  She had left her native land to achieve this and to live among people of her own religious convictions.

Over the years she kept busy helping her children and in doing her part in the religious life of the community.  She was the first treasurer of the Relief Society and held that position until her death.  During her first years in Samaria she made yeast and exchanged it for flour.  Then on the farm and later in the village she kept cows, chickens, and had a garden, making butter and selling it along with eggs to help meet the expense of living.  She was good at sewing and often earned money that way.  She sent her daughter, Sarah Jane, to Salt Lake to learn the trade and she was very successful in following it after returning home.  She always put special touches and frills on her own clothes thereafter.

Later in life grandmother lived in a comfortable little home across the street east from her son John’s home.  She loved flowers and took pride in having them grow in abundance around her place.

In appearance she was sturdy of build, a good average height and had blue eyes and dark hair.  She was very forthright in expressing herself and enjoyed talking and laughing with her friends in Welsh.  The older people always used their native tongue.  Even after they became fluent in English they always resorted to its use if they didn’t want the young children to know what they were saying.  One picture of her was given to me by a cousin who saw her going to help my mother at threshing time.  She was wearing a green checked gingham bonnet on her head, her apron was made into a roll on top of that to form a ring.  On this ring she balanced a small table and was carrying two brass buckets full of water in her hands.  That was an old European custom that died out with the passing of the pioneers.

Correspondence with relatives and friends in Wales was maintained until she died.  Uncle John wrote the letters for his mother and many of them dated in the 70’s and 80’s were carefully preserved.  In them we found evidence of the close ties between grandmother and her people.  Because of the industrial strife that beset the workers in Glamorganshire during the 80’s some of the letters asked for financial help.  Money was always sent willingly.  One friend pleaded with her to keep in touch with her saying, “Ana, please write to us.  If you have no pencil use a piece of charcoal and any kind of paper.  We will be able to read it.”  D.E. Price, a son-in-law, visited that friend and some of grandmother’s people while there on a mission in 1895-7.

During my visit to Wales in 1951, I spent four nights with the descendants of my grandmother’s brother David who still live at Merthyr Tydfil.

One of the young girls teaches in the schools there.  (Strange as it may seem, M.T. was the iron and steel capital of the world in the 19th century.)  Cyfarthfa Castle, built in 1825 by William Crawshay, an ironmaster of the period, is now used as a museum and boy’s school and is owned by the borough of Merthry Tydfil.  It is a monument to the prosperity of the past, but today Merthyr is a ghost town industrially.

Some of the culture of Wales was brought over by grandmother in the form of Welsh church books and Welsh music books.  There were copies of Handel’s “Messiah” and “Sampson” both written in Welsh. Her sister, Mary Wathen of Ebbw Vale, Monmouthshire, gave her a book of Welsh songs in which she inscribed there words:  “To dear sister Anna – leaving Ebbw Vale for Salt Lake City, 19 June 1868.  Please use and think of me.”

Death came to Anna Evans Jenkins at the age of 68 years and 11 months on May 13, 1889.  She was at the home of her daughter, Mair (Mrs. D.E. Price) having gone there during the last months of her life when illness came upon her.  She is buried in the Samaria cemetery.  All her children are buried close by as if to prove the close bond that had been between them during life.

 

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