- Born: December 6, 1831 in Watertown, New York
- Age: 24
- Rescuer
Clark Allen Huntington
Clark Allen Huntington was most commonly known
as C.A. or Al. He was the oldest child of Dimick Baker and Fannie Maria Allen
Huntington. Al’s grandparents were early converts to the Church. One evening in
late November, the Huntington family had gathered after dinner to play their
musical instruments. These included a bass viol, cello, cornet and drum. A
stranger soon came to the door seeking overnight lodging. He was welcomed in
and Grandmother Huntington prepared a light supper for him:
It was the custom to read a portion of the
scriptures before going to bed. He again joined the circle, and father
Huntington began to read from the Holy Bible, a portion of the New Testament,
to which they all listened attentively. Grandmother Huntington made some
comment on the fact that they would like to hear the Gospel in its fullness as
explained and taught by the Saviour. The stranger immediately took up the
subject and began explaining the scriptures and quoting the sayings of the
Saviour in what seemed to them a new light and greater beauty than they had
ever thought of before. … When the Gospel to life and salvation was brought to
them by Hyrum Smith and other Elders, they seemed to coincide with what the
stranger had told them concerning the Bible and the restoration of the Gospel.
All the family but one accepted the Gospel and prepared to emigrate in a few
years to Kirtland; here they met the Prophet of God, Joseph Smith, and became
his faithful and loyal followers and friends. [When] Brother Huntington related
this little incident to him, [Joseph] laid his hand on his head and said: “My dear brother, that man was one of the
three Nephites who came to prepare you for the restoration of the Gospel and
its acceptance.” (Lundwall, Nels B., “The Prophet Joseph Identifies
The Stranger,” in Assorted Gems of Priceless Value, as related by President Wm.
R. Sloan to Nels Lundwall, Sept. 1938, Portland, Oregon.)
Al was baptized at age nine. His family moved
with the Saints from Kirtland, Ohio, to Far West, Missouri, to Nauvoo,
Illinois, and finally to Utah. Al’s father, Dimick, helped construct the
temples in Kirtland and Nauvoo. He served as a coroner in Nauvoo and helped
prepare Joseph Smith’s body for burial after the martyrdom. Dimick also served
in the Mormon Battalion and took his family along with him. Al was fifteen
years old at the time. After arriving in the Salt Lake Valley in July 1847 with
the discharged Pueblo detachment, Al’s father wrote:
Through
all my travels in the Battalion … I carried in my wagon a bushel of wheat, and
during the winter of 1847, slept with it under my bed, keeping it for seed. For
three months my family tasted no bread. We dug thistle roots and other
native growths and had some poor beef, with a little milk, but no butter. Early
in the spring of 1848, I (Dimick) rode one hundred and fifteen miles to Fort
Bridger and bought a quart of little potatoes about the size of pigeon eggs, at
twenty-five cents each. From these I raised that year about a bushel of
potatoes, but ate none of them. I planted them in 1849 and have had plenty of
potatoes ever since.” (Heart Throbs of the West, Kate B. Carter, Vol. 6, p.
432)
Al worked and gave service in many capacities
for the Church and Utah. He went on several scouting expeditions for the Church
and was a stock man, a body guard for Brigham Young, and an Indian interpreter.
He was one of the first white men to master Indian languages in Utah. As an
interpreter for a peace commission during the Black Hawk War, Al endured the
abuse of being struck in the face by a hostile Indian warrior, and mocked by
him, calling Al a boy instead of a man. The fearlessness of Al and the others
at this time facilitated a peace treaty. Another time Brigham Young sent Al to
negotiate peace with Uintah Indian Chief Tabby, when Tabby was preparing to
join with Black Hawk and cut off the isolated communities in southern Utah.
From a family history we learn about Al’s success on this mission:
Brigham
Young as a seer and prophet of the living God promised Huntington that no harm
would befall him if he undertook the task. With that promise in mind,
Huntington did as directed. He went to Tabby’s camp and attempted to deliver
the President’s message, but the Indians were too angry to listen to words of
peace. Oddly no attempt was made at first to harm Huntington, probably due
to the amazement that a white man would come alone to their village. But as he
attempted again and again to preach peace to them, they became more and more
angry … when a messenger arrived to tell them that Sanpitch had been killed.
The Indians were now ready to kill Huntington in retaliation. … But
Sowiette, … rose to his feet and took the Indians to task for their attitude. …
Sowiette reminded them that it took the utmost courage to come to their village
alone, as Huntington had done. He told them that since the brave man had come
in peace he should be allowed to leave in peace. … The Indians let Huntington
return to his home unharmed just as President Young had promised him.” (Creer
Family History: William Madison Wall)
Al was a scout for many trips and hunting
expeditions. He went on a hunting trip as a scout for Buffalo Bill (William
Cody) and a party of two English Lords. (See Southern Utah University, Gerald
R. Sherratt Library, Special Collections.)
Al worked for Warren Johnson at Lee’s Ferry.
During this time Johnson had an accident and Al served as a surrogate father to
Warren’s children. He taught the boys life skills and shooting. Frank Johnson
said that “Al was a perfectionist when
teaching it. The boys were always trying to get Al to do shooting tricks and
would do his chore of chopping the wood if he could do marksmanship tricks that
they deemed impossible. I think we chopped the wood most of the time.”
Those who knew Al best also spoke of his gift of prophecy which they witnessed.
He also spent time each fall getting wagon loads of wood for widows and those
in need. Because Al was such a good friend to the Indians, they often visited
him toward the end of his life and brought him fresh meat. Jody Johnson said: “Daddy Huntington lived with us for about
fifteen years. … He was just like a father to us kids.” Another daughter,
Lydia Johnson, said that “Al used to tell
them stories and entertain them … make toys and things for them.”
In 1856, Al participated in rescuing the
pioneers who were late getting to Utah. He was one of four named boys who
assisted the Martin Handcart Company across the Sweetwater River into Martin’s
Cove. Heroic-size monuments now stand on the footpath near Martin’s Cove in
honor of these named boys. John Jaques of the Martin Company wrote:
The
passage of the Sweetwater at this point was a severe operation to many of the
company. It was the worst river crossing of the expedition and the last. The
water was not less than two feet deep, perhaps, a little more in the deepest
parts, but it was intensely cold. The ice was three or four inches thick, and
the bottom of the river muddy or sandy. I forget exactly how wide the stream
was there, but I think thirty or forty yards. … Before the crossing was
completed, the shades of evening were closing around … Four members of the
relief party waded the river, helping the handcarts through and carrying the
women and children and some of the weaker men over. They were D[avid] P.
Kimball, George W. Grant, Stephen W. Taylor, and C.A. Huntington.
Patience Loader of the Martin Company wrote:
We
came to the Sweetwater River and there we had to cross. We thought we should
have to wade as the cattle had been crossing with the wagons with the tents and
what little flour we had and had broken the ice. But there were brave men there
in the water, packing the women and children over on their backs. Those
brethren were in the water all day.
Both Frank Johnson and Al’s son, Alexander
Wiley, stated that Al afterward developed a cough that never left him. Frank
stated that “Clark Allen suffered from
severe coughing spells for most of his life. These spells started after his
experience of carrying the Martin Handcart Saints across the Sweet Water River
in Wyoming in 1856.” Alexander Wiley said that his father “contracted a cough when he had helped the
people at the Sweetwater and that it stayed with him all the rest of his life,
eventually causing his death.” Al died at the home of Warren Johnson and
was buried in Kanab, Utah, on November 16, 1896.
As I read Clark Allen Huntington's Story, I am struck by his courage and the heroism he displayed in rescuing the stranded pioneers, and thought about what we can learn and take away from his example. It reminded me of a talk by Elder Neal A. Maxwell, entitled, "Encircled in the Arms of His Love". He talked about dealing with trials and said specifically, "unless we are filled with resolve, what will we say to the heroes and heroines of Martin's Cove and the Sweetwater? That "we admire you, but we are reluctant to wade through our own rivers of chilling adversity"? Brothers and Sisters, by divine appointment, "these are [our] days" (Hel 7:9), since "all things must come to pass in their time" (D&C 64:32). Moreover, though we live in a failing world, we have not been sent here to fail. I love that! We can press on with courage in the face of adversity, and take the examples of these pioneers to buoy us up.
Have a great week!
Sister McHood
Sources: Stella Jaques Bell, Life History and
Writings of John Jaques, pgs. 160, 162; “Clark Allen Huntington 1831-1896,”
research paper by Brent Turek, available at:
http://tellmystorytoo.com/pdf/TellMyStoryToo-ClarkAllenHuntington.pdf
Clark Allen Huntington was my great great great grandfather . Thanks for the history.
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