On Wednesday, Nov. 26 it was over the (Colorado) river and through the (cactus) woods to grandmother's house we go. Dad and mom and Sarah drove from Monrovia to Phoenix, AZ. Waiting for the threesome was Grandma Hodgkinson with a fine dinner and lovely accommodations.
Turkey dinner was scheduled for Friday, so Thursday was free for some casual activities. First, a visit was paid to aunt Teri in the hospital (following back surgery). The brand new Phoenix Temple just opened a week earlier, on Nov. 18 and there was plenty of time to drive to the outskirts, in the northwest corner of Phoenix and see the beautiful new building and grounds. In the afternoon the wonderfully perfect weather prompted a walk around grandma's neighborhood followed by several rousing rounds of 'Chick-foot'.
Sunday, November 30, 2014
Thursday, November 27, 2014
The First To Come To the Promised Land
Fuller/Heath/Watts/Neeley/Cornwall
On this Thanksgiving holiday we flash-back to the very first Thanksgiving and the Mayflower pilgrims. There were 4 Fullers on the Mayflower when it landed nearly 400 years ago which are related to our ancestors through the Neeley line.
On August 5th 1620 Edward Fuller, his wife and 12 year old son Samuel set sail for Northern Virginia from England. The Fullers left behind their oldest son, Matthew who was 15. They started their journey from Leiden, Netherlands, a gathering place for Puritans seeking freedom to worship “in purity”. On board also was Edward’s brother, Samuel. Their fellow Pilgrims, with food and supplies for the journey and colony were boarded on two ships, the Mayflower and the Speedwell. After the two ships had sailed about 300 miles the Speedwell began leaking and both ships returned to the port at Plymouth, England. Unable to make the Speedwell seaworthy and not wanting to have any more time lost the Speedwell was left behind. Edward’s family, with the rest of their group, had already been on-board ship for a month and half as many of the passengers and most of the cargo of the two ships were crammed aboard the small 100-foot Mayflower. The Mayflower was built for cargo, not passengers so the quarters were uncomfortable and ill-suited for the journey.
Finally on September 6th, the Mayflower with 102 passengers departed for America. The Atlantic crossing took 66 days. The first half of the voyage went fairly smoothly, with only a bit is sea-sickness. In October strong Atlantic storms were encountered. The ship was buffeted by westerly gales, causing the ship‘s timbers to be badly shaken with caulking failing to keep out sea water, and with passengers, even in their berths, lying wet and ill. A main ship beam was broken, which almost prompted their return to England. The extended sailing, with a lack of proper rations and unsanitary conditions for several months, attributed to what would be fatal for many, including all but four of the women. The storms hindered their progress and took them off course. Finally, Cape Cod was sighted on November 9th, 1620.
Edward probably helped explore Cape Cod, for the next month and a half trying to decide where they would build their plantation. The women and children stayed on board the Mayflower caring for the sick and having some protection from the harsh New England winter. On December 25, 1620, they finally decided upon Plymouth, and began construction of their first buildings. The rest of that winter of 1620-21 was spent on-board the ship. Edward Fuller was one of 41 who signed the Mayflower Compact. The hard voyage, extreme conditions, close quarters and disease took their tole. Almost half the passengers perished by the end of that first winter.
Some years later the governor of the colony, William Bradford, recorded in his history that, “Edward Fuller and his wife dyed soon after they came ashore; but their sone Samuell is living, and married, and hath *4* children or more." Edward and his wife were buried in a mass grave with others who died that first winter on the hill overlooking Plymouth Harbor.
After the death of his parents, Samuel was taken into the household of his uncle, Dr. Samuel Fuller. The boy Samuel and his uncle worked and toiled the next year, built homes and planted crops and enjoyed the first Thanksgiving in Plymouth.
Matthew Fuller, the elder son (and our ancestor) followed his parents and brother and came to the Plymouth Colony. perhaps after finishing his education, arriving sometime before 1640. He came with his children to date and wife, Frances, whom he married in about 1625 in England. He was granted 10 acres in Plymouth in 1642. Within the next 10 years he removed to Barnstable, where his brother Samuel lived. He served as Capt. Miles Standish's lieutenant in 1654, and later as Captain of the Plymouth forces in his own right. During the period of King Philip's War, he served on the United Colonies Council of War, and also as Surgeon General of the colonial forces against the Indians. Matthew’s date of death is not recorded, but his will and inventory of his estate was made in the summer of 1678. His second child, probably born in England, is a son Samuel (our ancestor). Samuel's 3rd son, also named Samuel eventually moved to Mansfield, Connecticut, where he married. The family line remained in Conn. for several generations then from there the line went to Pennsylvania, then Mississippi, where Elizabeth Heath Watts and her husband joined the LDS Church, moved to Nauvoo and eventually to "Zion" in 1847". (See This Post.)
On this Thanksgiving holiday we flash-back to the very first Thanksgiving and the Mayflower pilgrims. There were 4 Fullers on the Mayflower when it landed nearly 400 years ago which are related to our ancestors through the Neeley line.
On August 5th 1620 Edward Fuller, his wife and 12 year old son Samuel set sail for Northern Virginia from England. The Fullers left behind their oldest son, Matthew who was 15. They started their journey from Leiden, Netherlands, a gathering place for Puritans seeking freedom to worship “in purity”. On board also was Edward’s brother, Samuel. Their fellow Pilgrims, with food and supplies for the journey and colony were boarded on two ships, the Mayflower and the Speedwell. After the two ships had sailed about 300 miles the Speedwell began leaking and both ships returned to the port at Plymouth, England. Unable to make the Speedwell seaworthy and not wanting to have any more time lost the Speedwell was left behind. Edward’s family, with the rest of their group, had already been on-board ship for a month and half as many of the passengers and most of the cargo of the two ships were crammed aboard the small 100-foot Mayflower. The Mayflower was built for cargo, not passengers so the quarters were uncomfortable and ill-suited for the journey.
Finally on September 6th, the Mayflower with 102 passengers departed for America. The Atlantic crossing took 66 days. The first half of the voyage went fairly smoothly, with only a bit is sea-sickness. In October strong Atlantic storms were encountered. The ship was buffeted by westerly gales, causing the ship‘s timbers to be badly shaken with caulking failing to keep out sea water, and with passengers, even in their berths, lying wet and ill. A main ship beam was broken, which almost prompted their return to England. The extended sailing, with a lack of proper rations and unsanitary conditions for several months, attributed to what would be fatal for many, including all but four of the women. The storms hindered their progress and took them off course. Finally, Cape Cod was sighted on November 9th, 1620.
Edward probably helped explore Cape Cod, for the next month and a half trying to decide where they would build their plantation. The women and children stayed on board the Mayflower caring for the sick and having some protection from the harsh New England winter. On December 25, 1620, they finally decided upon Plymouth, and began construction of their first buildings. The rest of that winter of 1620-21 was spent on-board the ship. Edward Fuller was one of 41 who signed the Mayflower Compact. The hard voyage, extreme conditions, close quarters and disease took their tole. Almost half the passengers perished by the end of that first winter.
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| Signing the Mayflower Compact on the Mayflower |
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| Cole's Hill, Plymouth, MA |
After the death of his parents, Samuel was taken into the household of his uncle, Dr. Samuel Fuller. The boy Samuel and his uncle worked and toiled the next year, built homes and planted crops and enjoyed the first Thanksgiving in Plymouth.
Matthew Fuller, the elder son (and our ancestor) followed his parents and brother and came to the Plymouth Colony. perhaps after finishing his education, arriving sometime before 1640. He came with his children to date and wife, Frances, whom he married in about 1625 in England. He was granted 10 acres in Plymouth in 1642. Within the next 10 years he removed to Barnstable, where his brother Samuel lived. He served as Capt. Miles Standish's lieutenant in 1654, and later as Captain of the Plymouth forces in his own right. During the period of King Philip's War, he served on the United Colonies Council of War, and also as Surgeon General of the colonial forces against the Indians. Matthew’s date of death is not recorded, but his will and inventory of his estate was made in the summer of 1678. His second child, probably born in England, is a son Samuel (our ancestor). Samuel's 3rd son, also named Samuel eventually moved to Mansfield, Connecticut, where he married. The family line remained in Conn. for several generations then from there the line went to Pennsylvania, then Mississippi, where Elizabeth Heath Watts and her husband joined the LDS Church, moved to Nauvoo and eventually to "Zion" in 1847". (See This Post.)
Thanksgiving - Cornwall-Neeley Style
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Climbing, Kids and A Final Dip
The Monday after Sarah's "Homecoming", grandma took everyone on a hike to the Monrovia falls. Even with the California drought, there was still a little water falling.
The afternoon was reserved for one last visit to Great Grandpa Cornwall's in La Canada. Sarah, who was so happy to get home in time to get to visit 1213 before it was sold, was the only one brave enough to dive in the pool for one last, lonely dip. The rest of the family enjoyed one last lofty look at the view.
The afternoon was reserved for one last visit to Great Grandpa Cornwall's in La Canada. Sarah, who was so happy to get home in time to get to visit 1213 before it was sold, was the only one brave enough to dive in the pool for one last, lonely dip. The rest of the family enjoyed one last lofty look at the view.
Monday, November 24, 2014
Climbing, Camping, and Canyonlands
Thursday's adventures continued after our visit to Delicate Arch with some climbing on Wall Street. Our first goal was to claim a campsite for our night's stay. We found the perfect spot thanks to a kind suggestion from Jeff's friend. We set up our tent and then made a stop to the grocery store for a few items. On our way back, Wendy fell asleep in her carseat so we decided to go directly to our climbing spot (which was conveniently 1/2 mile down the road from our campsite) and get a few routes in while she napped. Wall Street is right off the road, so we just pulled over and started climbing. Jeff led the routes which Madison and I climbed after him. Wendy didn't want to miss out on the action, so she cut her nap short to join us.
We climbed for as long as Wendy would allow and then we headed back to the campsite to get settled, explore and make dinner. Being her first time camping, Wendy loved the newness of being in the tent and was a natural at the whole camping thing. She was ready for bed soon after dinner, so we layered her up (and I mean layered) and tucked her into her little camping bed. I'm positive she slept more soundly than me, as she only woke up once and I was checking on her about every 20 minutes to make sure she was still warm and comfortable. Before we all went to sleep Jeff captured some really magnificent photos of the starry sky. It was a beautiful night. We all enjoyed it, and Jeff and I were especially happy with how well Wendy did on her maiden camping voyage.
The morning consisted of snuggles in the tent, making breakfast and packing up camp. We were happy about being on a vacation of sorts, but we didn't mosey too much. We had some more adventures planned for the day. After packing up the car and waving goodbye to our campsite we were off to Canyonlands National Park.
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