Samuel James Gordon (1903 – 1986) & Jane Matilda Allen (1903 – 1974) Samuel James Gordon. I was born in Smithfield, Utah, 24th of December, 1903, at the home of my Mother, Harriet Louisa Meikle Gordon. My Father was Samuel Arthur Gordon. My parents lived in Driggs, Idaho (North of Idaho Falls) at the time. When I was three years old we left Driggs and came back to Smithfield where for four years my father worked at various jobs. About 1908 Father took a team and supplies and went north to Idaho Falls where he planned to homestead a farm. It was a rugged beginning and took at least a year to get things up there to start farming. Father worked for many farmers and all his extra time he spent building a home and getting ready to plant a crop of turkey red wheat at the dry farm. About 60 days after Father left to go north to get to Idaho Falls with his team, Mother and four children boarded the train to go north to get to Idaho Falls. We lived in a little cabin in the southeast part of Taylor, Idaho, Taylor being named after a great potato grower named Joe Taylor. I started school in this district at 6 in Taylor, Idaho, and for four or five years up in that area there were three of my brothers and sisters born, Hazel, Vern and Erma. When Erma was about one year old we moved back to Smithfield and there secured a farm on which we lived for several years. (Taylor Creek is 15 miles SE of Idaho Falls in Bingham Co., Idaho) I was in the fourth grade when we left Taylor, Idaho, and while at Taylor my grandfather Meikle came up to visit with us and he came to the dry farm. My grandfather baptized my brother Harold and myself in the Taylor Creek which ran by the dry farm home. We also went to Primary at the home of some of the Saints in Taylor. There people were named the Lawrence family. There were some young ladies and a couple of boys in the family. These people took charge of the Primary work. The Church members were not too plentiful there in this area, but I remember the effort made to teach us.
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Samuel James Gordon (1903 – 1986) &
Jane Matilda Allen (1903 – 1974)
Samuel James Gordon. I was born in Smithfield, Utah, 24th of December,
1903, at the home of my Mother, Harriet Louisa Meikle Gordon. My Father
was Samuel Arthur Gordon. My parents lived in Driggs, Idaho (North of
Idaho Falls) at the time. When I was three years old we left Driggs and came
back to Smithfield where for four years my father worked at various jobs.
About 1908 Father took a team and supplies and went north to Idaho Falls
where he planned to homestead a farm. It was a rugged beginning and took at
least a year to get things up there to start farming. Father worked for many
farmers and all his extra time he spent building a home and getting ready to
plant a crop of turkey red wheat at the dry farm. About 60 days after Father
left to go north to get to Idaho Falls with his team, Mother and four children
boarded the train to go north to get to Idaho Falls. We lived in a little cabin in
the southeast part of Taylor, Idaho, Taylor being named after a great potato
grower named Joe Taylor. I started school in this district at 6 in Taylor,
Idaho, and for four or five years up in that area there were three of my brothers and sisters born, Hazel,
Vern and Erma. When Erma was about one year old we moved back to Smithfield and there secured a
farm on which we lived for several years.
(Taylor Creek is 15 miles SE of Idaho Falls in Bingham Co., Idaho)
I was in the fourth grade when we left Taylor, Idaho, and while at Taylor my grandfather Meikle came
up to visit with us and he came to the dry farm. My grandfather baptized my brother Harold and myself
in the Taylor Creek which ran by the dry farm home. We also went to Primary at the home of some of
the Saints in Taylor. There people were named the Lawrence family. There were some young ladies and a
couple of boys in the family. These people took charge of the Primary work. The Church members were
not too plentiful there in this area, but I remember the effort made to teach us.
In Smithfield I was made a Deacon. I used to walk to Priesthood
meeting with Father and my brother on Monday nights. Grandfather
Meikle was very serious about us doing our duties in the office of the
Priesthood and the Church and would severely scold us if he saw
indifference while we lived in Smithfield. We lived here for about five
years.
Then Father moved his family to South Jordan, Utah, down in south
Salt Lake County. In South Jordan I was ordained a Teacher and
when we lived in Salt Lake I was ordained a Priest. During this time
of my life I heard quite a few of the General Authorities speak in
Conference both stake and general. I was impressed with their
messages. They used to almost scare me with the strength of their
testimonies.
In South Jordan we raised sugar beets and milked cows. We did the
farming on 56 acres of land and became part of the community there
for about four years. Some of my-brothers and sisters started school
in South Jordan. Father sold out the farm and moved back to Salt
Lake City, and we lived on 2118 Green Street between 8th and 9th
East, south of 21st South. We lived here about 2 years.
At this time I worked at various jobs and went to the Henagers, Business College in the winter. In the
Spring of 1922, I went looking for work out in the south end of the valley, feeling I didn't like the
confinement of the city life. I came to Draper. It was the first time I had ever been to Draper.
I found employment for a day or two. Then for a period of time I was back in the city. Shortly after that I
decided I would engage myself with some sheep firm and work right out in the desert for the summer
time.
I went back out to Draper and was instructed to see three different people whom I contacted. I did this
and the last one was A. P. Allen, a brother to J. R. Allen in Draper. He employed me to go to Cedar
Valley to help them there with the operation of Spring lambing. I worked out there for two months, then
when the sheep were taken to the summer range, I was transferred back to Draper farms where I worked
till September of that season.
It was in July that I met Jane Matilda Allen, the daughter of J. R. Allen. After leaving the Allen farm
and going back to Salt Lake I became employed with the railroad and going to night school. I worked
that way until the next spring at which time I again decided to go out into the country for the summer.
I got a job with the employment agency for the US Mining and Smelting people who had a silver mine at
Vipoint, Utah. This job frightened my father. He said he was very concerned about this move because of
the environment and the danger attached to the work. However, I went up to Vipoint just inside the Utah
state line from Oakley, Idaho. I worked this job for four months and they closed the mine because of the
silver prices. I saved more money in this period than any like period in my life up to this time.
When I got home, Father had traded his place in Salt Lake for a farm in Cornish, Utah. I helped him get
ready to move up there. Before I left I got my girl friend, Jane, to come and see the family. Then I didn't
get to see her for about 10 months. I was in Salt Lake in August and went to Draper to see Jane. After the
harvest that fall, I tried again to get employment in the mines. This time I went to Eureka, Nevada, where
I stayed during the winter. Then again went home to farm in the spring. After that season I went to the
Bingham Canyon, Utah mines for the next winter.
I did my best to court Jane that winter. Jane was going to the
University of Utah, and I went to Salt Lake maybe once a month.
After leaving Bingham, I went back to Cornish and helped my folks
with their spring work on the farm. Then in 22 May 1925, I went
back to Salt Lake and Jane and I were married and I started to
work for her father on the farm in Draper.
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Her father was not very much church minded and to please him it
was hard for me to do my church work. But after we became an
entity of ourselves and moved down on State Street on a farm where
the State Prison is now located, we began to get active in the Ward,
taking part in some of the activities and auxiliaries and helping to
push the work along. In 1932 after our four children were born, on
23 of May, 1932, we were married in the Salt Lake Temple and had
our children all sealed to us.
In 1935 they divided the Draper Ward and I was chosen second
counselor to Heber J. Smith who was the Bishop. I held this position
until 1942 when we were released and had our Ward building dedicated up in east Draper on 13th East
and 128th South. Three months before we were let out, we had the dedication services. Then my special
calling was with the High Priest Quorum and for fifteen years, I was engaged with the High Priests both
in the Ward and Stake. And I was a counselor in the Mount Jordan Stake for about fifteen years.
On April 9, 1926, our first son was born, and we were still at the home of Jane's father and mother.
When he was about six weeks of age, we moved down on
State Street and began to farm. This was on a large portion
of J. R. Allen's estate. We moved into the poultry business,
building one coop and getting 400 hens. We had no lights,
no water, no electricity, no newspaper, no telephone, and no
nothing hardly. We were just pioneers down there.
We gradually developed there until the second year there
we built four more coops. We thought by getting a method
of using our farm production and the egg business would be
the best way to progress. We had four coops the third year
filled with birds, but no electricity which made it very very
difficult to get very heavy production during the winter. But
in the spring and during the summer we would really
produce a lot of eggs. We discovered that we needed to help
organize a marketing agency. We could see that the
salvation was to get the most return for our product.
The poultry business was very interesting in the community
because it employed many egg farms and the largest
number of hens that we had on our place at any one time
was 7,000 hens. We ran into periods of extreme high prices
and extreme low prices, and it moved along with the
economy of the country. We ran into this great 1932
depression when grains were 40 cents a hundred pounds and eggs were about one penny apiece. Then
from there we moved into an area when eggs were 65 cents a dozen or 5 cents apiece. Those various