Nicholas, David - Biography

LIFE OF DAVID NICHOLAS

LIFE OF DAVID NICHOLAS

 

A Pioneer of 1861

 

            David Nicholas, son of William and Hannah Nicholas, was born in Wales, Great Britain, on October 23, 1822, and joined the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints shortly after the first missionaries came to Wales. 

            Before coming to Utah, I remember him telling of some of his experiences.  Once he was preaching to a crowd and someone said if David Owen were here he would soon put him to rout.  As it happened, David Owen came along.  He and Father got in a discussion on the principles of the Gospel and Father put David Owen to rout so bad that the people hooted him.

            Father and his parents came across the ocean in a sailing ship.  It took them six weeks to come to New Orleans, where they took passage on a steamboat up the Mississippi River.

            His mother Hannah died on the boat and was buried on the bank, as near as I can tell, on the Arkansas side of the river.

            He and father came up the river to St. Joe, where they started across the plains in ox-train.  I heard him say they saw the buffalo by the hundreds.  If they took a stampede they would not turn aside for the ox-train; but would break right through, jumping between the wheels and the wagon.

            When they landed in Utah they settled in Brigham City.  His father died there.

            When Johnston’s Army was on the way to Utah, Brigham Young advised the people in the north part of the territory to move south.  My Father came to Spanish Fork, where he met my mother, Mary, the daughter of Daniel Cadoret.  She was born March 30, 1832.  They were married and had four children born to them:  David W., Louise, William John, and Daniel Thomas.

            About this time the Indians had made it known that there was much coal in the mountains near where the town of Wales now stands.  As many of the Welsh people had been coal miners in the old country, they moved to Wales to work the coal mine and wanted Father to move there; because he was a fairly good scholar for those times, and they wanted him to keep books and keep track of the coal business.

            When the Indian war broke out the people of Wales would go to sleep in the adobe meeting house.  I remember my Father throwing me over his shoulder and packing me there.  The people had beds all over the floor.  It was hard to get any sleep, because the kids would squawk and kick all night.

            Brigham Young advised the people of Wales to move to Moroni as they had a fairly good fort built of rocks.  (see enclosed photo – appears never finished.)

            After the Indian trouble was over the Welsh people moved back to Wales, all but my father, who stayed in Moroni and has lived here ever since.

            My father was acquainted with many of the Indian chiefs:  Tabby, Joe, Jake Aropaen, Neise Santaquin, and perhaps others (doubtful).

            I remember coming to Moroni when only two or three years old.  One time I saw a sight I don’t think I will ever forget.  A bunch of children from eight to sixteen years old were down on the flat where the ball park now is, or was at that time.  They were picking grease-wood buds in the spring of the year.  They would cook them for greens.  Many of the people had to eat greens and roots, thistle stalks, or anything they could get to keep life going on.

            We have had wars besides the Indian war – there were grasshopper wars.  I have seen the grasshoppers so thick in the air you could not see where the sun was.  I have seen them light on a patch of wheat in the forenoon and by night there would be nothing left but a few bare stalks.  I remember my father spreading the straw on the outside of the fence around our garden.  The hoppers would go in the straw to roost for the night and we would set the straw on fire and burn them up.

            I think I have the distinction of being the youngest person that ever stood guard during the Indian war.  They had a rock bastion on the hill where the Elementary School now stands.  There would be two men appointed to stand guard every night.  For some cause or other the man that was to go with Father couldn’t go so he took me along.  As near as I can remember I was about eight years old.

            My father furnished oxen to help bring the immigrants here.  He also furnished quite a sum of money to help build the co-op store, and was first secretary there.

                                                                        Written by his son

                                                                         David W. Nicholas, Moroni

                                                                                    g-father of Grant Mildenhall


March 8, 1988

 

            This is my attempt to put together a little history of our grandparents:  David William Nicholas and Margaret Ann Draper.

 

            David William Nicholas was born December 28, 1861 in Spanish Fork, Utah, to David Nicholas and Mary Cardry.  He was the 2nd of five children and had two sisters, Hannah Elizabeth, who died when a year old; and Louisa, and two brothers, William John and Daniel Thomas.  He also had a half-brother and sister, James Phillip DuFresne and Mary Ann DuFresne (this information from Aunt Lila).

 

            Margaret Ann Draper was born Octover 24, 1863, in Draper, Utah, to Moses Draper and Rachel Marilla Hiefner.  She was the fifth of 11 children and had six sisters, Julian M., Amanda A., Ada, Anna, Lauretta and Celstia and six brothers, Moses H., William J., GeorgeT., Erwin and Ervin who were twins; and Melvia A.

 

            Our grandparents were married May 2, 1881.  They were the parents of 12 children:

David Gomer, James Charland, George Warren, Royal, William Edmond, Maggie May, Hannah Lorraine, Hattie Delora, Franklin Dewey, Mary Zelma, Daniel Odell and Lila Ione.  Only three of these children lived to maturity; David Gomer, Hannah Lorraine and Lila Ione.  The others died before they were one year old except James Charland who was about two years and two months.  My mother told me they died with the croup which is a disease of children, causing hoarseness, coughing and difficulty in breathing.

 

            Grandfather’s father, David, came across the ocean in a sailing ship with his parents.  It took them six weeks to come to New Orleans.  Here they took passage on a steam boat up the Mississippi.  His mother died on the boat and was buried on the Arkansas side of the river.

           

            David and his father started across the plains in an Ox train.  When they landed in Utah they settled in Brigham City, Utah.  David’s father died there.  When Johnston’s Army was on the way to Utah, Brigham Young advised the people in the northern territory to move south so David came to Spanish Fork where he met and married Mary Cardry.

                       

            When grandfather was about three years old, his parents moved to Wales [Utah] as his father was asked by the coal miners to keep books and keep track of the coal business.  There were Indians in the mountains near the town of Wales and when the Indian war broke out the people of Wales would sleep in the adobe meeting house.  Grandfather said he remembers his father throwing him over his shoulder and packing him to the meeting house.  He said there was beds all over the floor and the kids would squawk and kick all night and it was hard to get any sleep. Brigham Young advised the people of Wales to move to Moroni as they had a fairly good fort there that was built of rocks. 

 

            When the Indian trouble was over most of the people moved back to Wales but grandfather’s family stayed in Moroni.  Grandfather would have to have been more than three years old when they moved back to Moroni as Louisa was born in Wales when he was about three years seven months old.  Grandfather lived in Moroni ever since.

 

            Times must not have been too plentiful as grandfather said he saw children picking greasewood buds in the spring of the year.  The would cook them for greens.  Many of the people would have to eat greens, roots and thistle stalks or anything they could get to keep life going.

 

            Grandfather said they had wars besides Indian wars.  They had war with the grasshoppers.  They were so thick in the air that you couldn’t see the sun.  They would light on a patch of wheat in the morning and by night there wouldn’t be anything left but the stalks.  His father would spread straw on the outside of the fence around the garden and the hoppers would go into the straw at night


David Nicholas baptized May 1850 by Elder Walter Roach.  Confirmed by Jeremiah Thomas.  Ordained Elder by Elder William Phillips about May 1852.  Emigrated to Utah 1854.  Rebaptized by Elder Lauritz Lauritzen, Aug. 1881.  Confir the same week ordained Elder by Lars Swensen, 1881. 

Ordained High Priest May 23, 1889. 

 

My Father William Nicholas born in Fishguard County Pembroke, May 13th 1786.  Died April 30, 1865 in Brigham City.

 

My mother, Hannah Jenkins Nicholas born at Fishguard County of Pembrok, Sept. 5th, 1787, died in the Mississippi the latter part of April 1854.

 

David Nicholas, son of the above, born Oct 3rd 1822, baptized May 1850.

 

Mary Cadorot, wife of David Nicholas born March 30, 1832, Died May 10th 1882.

 

James Dufresne, Son of Mary Nicholas born Sept 9 1856 (by 1st husband).  Died at Salt Lake City 25 Sept 1871.

 

Mary Ann, Daughter of Mary Nicholas born April 23, 1858, died March 11th 1864 (by 1st husband)

 

Hannah Elizabeth, Daughter of David and mary Nicholas born Dec 25, 1860.  Died Jan 28 1861.

 

David William son of the above born Dec 28 1861. 

 

Louisa Daughter of above born July 3, 1864.

 

William John, son of above born Oct 1, 1867.  Died Oct 17, 1888.

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