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Farewell Nauvoo, Our Exodus West, and Our Welcome Home

Blog #75

By Kevin V. Hunt

SPECIAL FEELINGS AND EXPERIENCES OF NAUVOO

Being in Nauvoo just kind of grows on you (at least it has grown on me and our family).  After being there, experiencing that “special Nauvoo Spirit” it tugs at the heart strings.  Everyone who comes to Nauvoo feels of that Spirit.  We have all felt it and it is marvelous and wonderful.  The Nauvoo Spirit within us brings a desire to stay in Nauvoo forever and to return again, and again.

Sadly Nauvoo trips to come to an end.  But as they do, the memories linger forever in our hearts.  We remember the restored homes and shops, but most importantly the feelings that we felt as we were there.  We feel the burning of the Spirit as He witnesses to us of the power of Jesus Christ and His Restoration of the Gospel in our day.  We see and feel that Restoration all around Nauvoo and it touches our hearts.

A FAREWELL SONG OF NAUVOO

When I was a young missionary in Nauvoo – a hundred years ago … actually just half of that … 50 years ago … We had a mission song (sung to the tune of “Edelweiss” that we sang together as missionaries departed our sacred and special Nauvoo society.  A copy of the song was given to departing missionaries by the mission president, Dr. J. LeRoy Kimball.  Dr. Kimball was the visionary who began the restoration efforts in Nauvoo (so the song mentions “Kimball’s Hand”).

Here is my copy of song and certificate:

Twenty five years later, our daughter, Jackie was privileged to experience a BYU Nauvoo semester (in Nauvoo, of course).  They had a song which they sang together:

For almost 25 years, that was the farewell song that was lovingly and tenderly sung by departing missionaries. 

Then as we served in 2024 a senior sister missionary composed a new song – sung to the tune of the old “Mormon” song, “The Gallant Ship”. (This song was composed by the great Latter-day song writer, even William W. Phelps, and was sung by foreign Saints as they prepared to leave their native lands for Nauvoo and the hymn even appeared in Emma Smith’s “Sacred Hymns” 1835 hymnbook. Here is a link to the old Mormon era favorite:

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:13e242f3-3023-4c88-88dc-a1342ca23c71

The new song was nice and had the potential to be “peppy” in the tradition of “The Gallant Ship”.  However, many missionaries, including Sister Hunt and me, liked the song that our Jackie also sang (and which we sang at the beginning of our mission as missionaries departed).

Each of the songs captured much of the feeling and Spirit of Nauvoo and departing the special place.  And our own feelings were the same as our Nauvoo departure time approached far too rapidly – and certainly as it came the actual departure time.

DEPARTURE OF OUR LAST FAMILY VISITORS

We survived having all of our family here for most of three weeks.  It was exhausting but also wonderful.  We know that the family members felt strongly the Spirit of Nauvoo.  They loved hearing of the Prophet Joseph Smith, their own Nauvoo ancestors, and experiencing all of the special restored homes and shops.  We know that each family member will forever carry special memories in their minds and hearts about their visit to Nauvoo.  It was such a great blessing to have them in Nauvoo with us for the final weeks and days of our mission.

Our mission was actually scheduled to end on October 1st.  That is when most our April 1st 2024 MTC group departed.  We extended our mission by 13 days to accommodate our many families who wanted to come – planning their trips around their Arizona school fall breaks.

On Saturday October 11th, We dropped Rusty and family back at the Moline airport. 

We did not want to travel on Sunday so we planned to leave on Monday, October 13th.  Still, however, we did have to work furiously on Sunday (against our wishes).  The Nauvoo ox was mired up to its knees and beyond.

SO MUCH TO DO IN SO LITTLE TIME

We got back late in the evening from the airport, but then we had to get in high gear.  We had only about 26 hours before we would be heading home and leaving Nauvoo.  We didn’t waste any time.  Back at home, we got right into the tasks looming before us.  Lou packed many items.  This is a relentless job and has taken much effort. 

I finalized my guest log in my Tours spreadsheet. I did laundry (two batches),  Lou and I packed up a lot of stuff for the return trip home.  I did more mission newsletter tasks.

OUR FINAL FAREWELL TO MISSION FRIENDS

OCTOBER 12TH – SUNDAY

Sunday, October 12th proved to be kind of a tear-jerker.  It pulled at the heart strings.

We went to our final mission church meetings.  This was super sad.  We attended sacrament meeting and then Sunday school.  Two young sisters spoke on the gathering of Israel.  Our mission leader, President Daniel S. Mehr then talked.

President Mehr shared a story of when he was the mission leader in the West Indies Mission ten or more years ago.  He talked of doing a mission tour – with the help of his assistants.  He had to go to one place that required a boat ride across a very wide river – taken by a guy in a canoe.   On the other side of the scarry ride he saw glorious missionaries in white shirts and ties.  He said that a general authority later came to visit and took the same canoe ride.  President Mehr said that he promised the general authority that there would be light at the other side.

President Mehr has established a tradition of asking those whose last Sunday it is in the mission to stand.  We missed that activity for our MTC group when we were at the Nauvoo Visitors’ Branch (per our duty) last Sunday.  The departing missionaries can be couples or young sister missionaries.  I told Lou that if we were the only ones in this situation today that I would not want to stand.  Nice thought for a crusty old “fart” but It did not work that way.

When the question was posed, we stood up and yes, we were the only ones standing.  We stood for just a moment and then sat down after the oohs and aahs as people digested the fact that we are leaving.  But President Mehr immediately told us to remain standing.  We were obedient.  And he had us remain standing for what seemed like a long time.

President Mehr had high praise for us.  He called us “an amazing couple”.   He talked of Sister Hunt’s “ancient Nauvoo history” through his father and the original Nauvoo brick.  Then he talked of her involvement with the new Temple brick design.  He then said, “And Elder Hunt served the last few months of his young mission in Nauvoo.”

He then talked of how God orchestrates these experiences and connections individually for each of us.  He said, “The Lord knows every missionary and he enjoys making such things come together.  We are His covenant children.  [And referencing his previous story …] We have to cross the river to help others.  God has fun creating these experiences and connections  for His children.”  He also said, “I can’t wait until I can be in His position to also have fun creating these experiences for my children.”  President Mehr got emotional as he talked of Lou and me.  I think that he appreciates and is kind of overwhelmed at what we have contributed to the mission.

After the meeting, several folks came and said, “that was a great tribute to you guys from the mission president”.  People who talked to me included Elders Harford, Lowe, and Sanders – and others.

STILL THINKING OF THE GRANDKIDS

After the meetings, we went to the home of Elder and Sister Hampton.  Lou had made excuse for us not taking our grandson Lucas there for a geode and then had a change of heart and asked Elder Hampton if we could get one for him and Marinda’s children.  Elder Hampton loves to share and his wife is all for giving away as many geodes as possible so that they don’t have to take them all home.  He gave us some nice geodes.  And she gave us a couple of bagels that she had made.  (Lou has tried several times to make bagels – but each time without success.)

TRYING TO EMPTY OUT THE HOUSE

Sister Torri Sanders told Lou that she would accept any and all refrigerator food that she wanted to give away.  So, as we got home, Lou immediately packed up two or three boxes of stuff.  She also had amassed a large pile of stuff to take to the missionary D.I.  We made both deliveries in one trip.  It was great to get rid of all of “that stuff”.  It was good to see it depart our home – since it diminished what we still needed to take home or otherwise deal with.

Today was a situation of a truly mired ox.  And we worked the ox …  We were kind of in a pickle.  Kind of … we were really in a jam.  Rusty and family were here and we needed to have car space to take them to the airport yesterday – and we needed to leave on Monday.  So, this meant that our ox was in deep.  We really didn’t have a choice.

We both labored extensively all afternoon to deal with our stuff.  I broke down a lot of unused boxes and took them – and a leaky air mattress – to the small hidden dumpster located on Main Street by the Pioneer Pastimes pavilion.

PACKING THE WAGON TO GO WEST

As I began our mission … and these blog article, I compared our loaded vehicle to that of the pioneers who departed Nauvoo for the west.  I then included the “Bill of Particulars” which was a list of needed supplies.  We went way and beyond the “Bill of Particulars”.  We had so much stuff.  (And we had already sent a dozen or so boxes of “stuff” home with our son Keith.  And we had arrived in our wagon – packed to the gills.  How did we acquire all that more “stuff”? … It was a combination of my new Dutch oven, all of the books that I wrote while Nauvoo, the normal life accumulation of “stuff” and of course the convenience and draw of the missionary “Deseret Industries” (“the D.I.”).  Anyway, it all crept in on us and now we had to deal with it.

My major task of the afternoon was that of packing up the car for our departure for home.  And this truly was a major task – and an intricate test of my packing abilities (that I learned from my father). 

We had so much “stuff” and only our mini-van (pioneer wagon) to haul all of the stuff home.  I had to use all of my best skills to accomplish the task.  I began by putting Lou’s Bosch, her sewing machine, and a newly acquired mixer that she just got from the D.I. – onto the floor of the van – between the second and third row seats.  I then put one of our two 4’ tables.  I put this atop of a couple of shrunk bags of clothing – to make the table sit flat.  On this table, I put a board painting that Jenae started a while ago – about Jesus and children.  I put a couple of other poster size photos.  I then put the second table on top of these items.  I packed towels and other soft stuff around the kitchen items – to secure them tightly.  My computer printer – in a large cardboard box came next.

Lou had packaged twenty or more of those vacuum bags – of various sizes – so I began to fit these in everywhere I could – based upon size and stuff around them.  I worked at this task for a couple of hours and wore myself out (like Wilford Woodruff building his house, “I wearied myself working on my house today …”)  I also worked up quite a sweat – which is quite unusual for me.

EXTRA-MILE SERVICE IN OUR BEHALF

Elder and Sister Ballard (Dan and Wendi) of our Brigham District came over to say goodbye to us.  She offered to take our massive collection of food storage (canned food).  She said that she would also offer the same cans to young sister missionaries.  I helped her load the boxes into her car.  (He has a bad back.)  She also took several boxes or collections of D.I. “stuff” and said that she would deliver this “stuff” there for us.  They were “angels of mercy” in our behalf.  They saved us a lot of effort and stress over what to do with all of that “stuff’. 

Above: Elder and Sister Jones with Elder and Sister Hunt on the night before Nauvoo departure

Elder Ivan and Sister Ramona Jones (whom we hardly knew) were kind enough to invite us over to their home for dinner that night (knowing that we would be packing and kind of “out of food”.   Sister Jones made a wonderful meal for us.  She cooked a pork roast, had a greet salad, yummy green beans, a “pickle flavored” pasta salad and best of all a sour cream and chocolate chip cake that was amazing.  We had an enjoyable visit with them.  Elder and Sister have known the Mehrs for many years – after serving together in a previous mission.  Elder Jones is to be a new counselor to President Mehr – after the departure soon of Elder Preston.

STILL GOADING THE OX

[Visitors to the Nauvoo “Oxen Experience” learn that the Teamsters guide the ox by use of a “goad” – a long, pointed stick – to prod and guide the animal forward.”   (AI must have learned that from the Teamsters!)]

Above: Elder and Sister Hallows (him with the ox goad)

After we got home, we got into our ox management again.  We hit it hard and heavy.

I later made another garbage run – and even another DI run about 10:30 PM.

Lou worked extensively on the take-down of the kitchen.  This involved a lot of work.  She mopped the floors.  She did a hundred tasks that she had on her mental (and physical) list of things that needed to be done.  She also wearied herself.

I also spent much time vacuuming all of the floors of the place.  I did the main floor, the upstairs bedroom, and then the whole downstairs – including the large rag carpet that is on the floor.

Together we accomplished a great deal.  We worked hard to get done with everything.  Then each of us had showers to get rid of the sweat and to recuperate and rejuvenate from the hard day.  That ox gave us a work-out!  The showers were wonderful.

And by 11 PM we declared that we had done all that we needed to do that night.  It was nice to get to bed at that early hour – so as to be rested for the anticipated long day of travel the next day.  And the place looked wonderful.  We still had a few things to pack on the morrow – the stuff used overnight, for showers, etc. but we were almost completely done and ready!

D-DAY (DEPARTURE DAY) FROM OUR BELOVED NAUVOO

We awoke this morning at our usual time – me at 6:15 AM.  I got up and got ready.  I packed up my bathroom stuff.  I then packed my 3-day suitcase for the trip.

I went to the car and continued to pack things in.  The “stuff” just seems to multiply.  [And by the way, the word “Stuff” is actually a Biblical term used by Jesus in his teachings. See Luke 17:31 – even back to the beginning of time … See Genesis 31:37]   We were already tight but I managed to find tight spaces to put everything.  We still had a stack that we left for Sister Ballard to take to the missionary D.I. for us.  We also left another box of food for her.  After I got all of the stuff in the car, we worked together to strap on the two bikes.

Lou did some more cleaning and got the place in good shape.  Elder Burr came as the district leader to check us out of the place.  This was his first such check-out as a new D.L..  Elder Cox (who lives across the street north) on his bike.  We asked him to take a photo of us. 

Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou with car packed and ready to leave the Nauvoo Simeon A. Dunn home heading home to Arizona

I had taken photos of the vehicle and the clean house and this one was of the packed car with the Dunn home in the back. 

Above: We left a spotless Dunn home as we departed

We also took a selfie out front of the house- with the Dunn home sign behind us – and holding our “Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Dene Hunt” sign that has been in our front window through our mission.

Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou in final Nauvoo photo taken October 13, 2025

Elder and Sister McArthur (our neighbors to the south) came and brought us some snack candy for the road.  We appreciated this gift.  We later took them a half gallon of milk.

At this point, we were all ready to leave for Maricopa and home.  I had wanted to leave about 8:00 but it was right at 10:00 AM when we pulled out.  I posted several departure photos for the kids.

AND THEN THAT TERRIBLE MOMENT CAME …

A new post might begin, “Farewell Nauvoo … homeward bound”.  We had a prayer of thanksgiving for the glorious mission that has been ours.   I gave the prayer and got choked up somewhat in doing it.  Sister Hunt noticed it and she felt the same way. It was very sad to be leaving.  This mission had been such a joyful time.  We were and are grateful for the blessing of being in beautiful Nauvoo.

And a side note:  In our desert land of Arizona, we are not blessed to experience Fall and the changing leaves.  We loved the new experience of Fall in Nauvoo in 2024.  We had hoped to again see those changing leaves before we departed Nauvoo but such was not to be the case.  The weather was fabulous and beautiful but that meant too that we missed the orange and red leaves.  I guess we can’t have everything!

OUR NAUVOO EXODUS BEGINS

And with that, we were off.  We drove south to Keokuk – along the river route that we have been on probably 75 times (at least) but this green highway never gets old.  It is one of the prettiest drives I have ever been on. 

We went to the Walmart gas station and filled our tank.  We had to back-track a bit to get to 7th street where we needed to turn south.  We got on the Highway 136 and drove on this highway for a hundred or so miles.

This was very much a country road – just a 2-lane road.  The scenery of the green rolling hills, the fields, and the country farm homes – was all gorgeous.  I loved the drive.  We went 60 miles per hour – and I didn’t want to go faster than that with our load anyway.

We crossed through the north end of Missouri and kind of went straight across.  We then crossed into Kansas.   (So we went through 4 states today – Illinois, Iowa, Missouri, and Kansas.) 

We talked along the way with our children Jackie, Kaylea, Rusty and Marinda.   (We talked to Lana at the hotel).  We also listened to some of the recent General Conference of the Church.

We continued through the day with the goal of ending up in Great Bend, Kansas.  There were no rest stops except near the end of the day.  We had plenty of munchies – mostly sweets – to eat all of the way.

We stopped for gas at Abilene, Kansas.  We got gas for just $2.22 per gallon – for premium.  Wow!  It has been years since I have seen gas for that low of a price.  We stopped there for dinner at Subway and got good sandwiches.

WE SPENT THE NIGHT IN METROPOLITAN GREAT BEND, KANSAS

We arrived at the Quality Inn in Great Bend.  We got checked in and went to our room 120. 

Above: Our car looked marvelous in the moonlight of the Quality Inn in Great Bend, Kansas

The room was very nice but was very much lacking adequate lighting.  We made it one third of our way home.  We plan to go right at 500 miles each of the three days.  This equates to right at 8 hours per day.

I got onto my computer and typed my journal entry for the day.  I was behind on my writing.  I did not write while Rusty and Fabriza were with us.  I wanted to type more but the lighting in the hotel was atrocious.  There were very small lamps on each side of the bed but no large central light.  I finally had to abandon the hope of getting caught up on the journals since I could not read my index cards of notes.

We were surprised to receive a message tonight from Sister Mehr:

“Elder and Sister Hunt, we miss you already! Thank you for your incredible service—your incredibly productive service! We have loved learning from you both and serving together in such a sacred experience—with so much fun as well! 

“We are both so grateful to you for the plentiful histories, the great information, the delicious treats, and just your company. We love you and are privileged to call you friends! 

“Drive safely, and please stay in touch! 

Much love!” 

OCTOBER 14TH – TUESDAY (The journal continues …)

Day 2 of our westward journey …

We went to bed last night at 11 PM.  I awoke this morning at 4:30 AM and could not really get back to sleep.  This was frustrating.  I did get up at my now usual time of 6:15 AM.  Lou decided to get her shower first so that she could “work on her hair and make-up”.

Lou listened to the news station morning and learned that there was intense local fog that was to last until 9 AM.  So, this being the case, I was not in a hurry to get out of the door.  We only planned to drive for eight hours today so we didn’t need to hurry.

I spent a while working on my journal and completed writing from two days of notes.  This was good.  I needed only to write from one more note card.

We went and ate breakfast at the hotel “mini kitchen”.  They had a decent breakfast.  I got a small pastry roll, a really nice crisp waffle, orange juice, a yogurt, and some sausage.  Lou had sausage, eggs, and a bagel.

Last night we noticed a Walmart store located across the street from the Quality Inn hotel where we stayed.  We decided to go there to buy some snack goodies for our trip.  (Wouldn’t the real pioneers have loved that opportunity!)  It was a good thing that we saw the store sign last night.  This morning it was totally invisible in the fog.  We bought some grapes, a bakery package of banana walnut bread (so yummy), Pringles chips, a carton of lemonade, and a package of “thin mints” (chocolate cookies with a greet mint layer – and I have never seen such a “thin mint”.  The name said it all!)   We enjoyed munching on all of these items through the day.  It was a good thing that we had these items because on the road that we travelled, we hardly saw a store or food joint all day.

FOLLOWING THE MORMON BATTALION ON THE SANTA FE TRAIL

For nearly 40 years, I have been a member of the “modern” Mormon Battalion. 

Above: Kevin Hunt as member of the “modern” Mormon Battalion

The original Battalion traveled directly through what is now our town of Maricopa, Arizona.  And about eighteen miles west of Maricopa is where the Battalion spent their bleak Christmas of 1846. 

Above: Mormon Battalion “Christmas Camp” site – Christmas 1846 near Maricopa, Arizona

Battalion members were quite destitute at that point.  Their clothes were “thread-bare” and their diet scant at best.  They were literally saved by the Pima-Maricopa Indians who cared for them with pumpkins, squash and the like.

For most of those 40 years local Boy Scouts camped and hiked at the “Christmas Camp”.  Our dedicated Battalion group staged campfire programs virtually every weekend from October (when the heat finally subsided) through April (when the heat hit again).  In these programs we shared the story, faith and sacrifice of the original Battalion.

Above: Wagon ruts along the Mormon Battalion Trail in Arizona

I did not have the time to help much on these programs but I did make a major personal commitment in another way.  After the Scouts had experienced the above out on the trail, and after they achieved the rank of Eagle Scout, Battalion members went to their Eagle Courts of Honor and presented a classy bull skull neckerchief slide.  I believe that I made about 150 or more of those presentations through the years.

Above: Scouter Kevin Hunt making presentation of buffalo skull neckerchief skull to new Eagle Scouts

Above: Mormon Battalion buffalo skull neckerchief slide presented to new Eagle Scouts

So it is obvious that I loved the Mormon Battalion.  And being also an avid historian, I wanted to combine the two.

As I anticipated our return home, I realized that the most direct route might be to follow the route taken by those hearty soldiers of the U.S. Army of the West (in the Mexican-American War between Mexico and the United States).  On one of our church history immersion trips with the young sister missionaries I had picked up a brochure with a map of the Battalion route.  I looked at it and it was perfect.  It was exactly where we needed to go.

Above: Route taken by the Mormon Battalion 1846 from Ft. Leavenworth, Kansas to California

The Battalion was mustered into service at Ft. Leavenworth, Kansas – near our modern day Kansas City.   Our first night hotel was carefully calculated along the Mormon Battalion trail just past Kansas City.  I had to find just the right place to stay – to equalize out our travel days home.  And another challenge was to find hotels along that route.  They were kind of few and far between.

ALONG THE MORMON BATTALION TRAIL

I learned that the Battalion route almost exactly followed the historic Santa Fe Trail – that began westward from Independence.  As we drove, I looked all along the way for signs or markers about the Battalion.  I found one that commemorated the Santa Fe Trail.

The Journal for Tuesday, October 14 records:  We left the town of Great Bend this morning heading for Santa Fe, New Mexico.  The fog continued for another couple of hours.  We were really on a remote road.  We were almost the only folks on our side of the road.  We only saw three or four other cars going our way.  There were many more on the other side.

We drove through Kansas, then through a small corner of Oklahoma, and then into New Mexico.  We followed the famed Santa Fe Trail.  I had selected this route since it was also the approximate route of the Mormon Battalion.  I hoped to find Battalion markers all along the way.  In this I was disappointed, however.  We did stop at many markers along the way but we did not find a single one about the Battalion.  This was a major disappointment.

The drive was mostly quite bland – with little foliage or other excitement – other than some herds of cows.  The countryside looked very much like the Indian reservation in northern Arizona – on our route up the Kaibab Mountain and into Utah.  We missed the corn fields and other beautiful green rolling hills of Missouri as we had experienced yesterday.

We drove for right at 500 miles today – as we did yesterday – and as we will do again tomorrow.  The Google maps said that the distance from Nauvoo to Maricopa is 1,501 miles.  I was able to plan the trip so that we had three equal driving days – within minutes of each other.

I drove most of the way.  I did have Lou drive for an hour so that I could take a nap.  And this was wonderful.

Lou was in a major panic all day – stressed about traffic (or lack thereof … the threat of a break down out in the middle of nowhere), the rain, the fog, and more. 

She clung to her phone and kept us on track with her navigation skills.  I greatly appreciated her help but was a bit challenged by her OCD attention to obvious details, signs, and situations.  She was a good navigator.

We had a one hour time change – so we got to our destination an hour earlier – but paid for it through a longer overall day.

President Oaks put out a message to all Church members of the world.  He invited us to a special broadcast in which the new First Presidency would be announced.  This was to be at 1:00 Pm (Utah time) and 2:00 PM our time.  We had difficulty getting the broadcast so we didn’t actually get to hear it.  This was a disappointment.

Above: New First Presidency of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints announced October 14, 2025. President and Prophet Dallin H. Oaks (Center), Pres. Henry B. Eyring (left – 1st counselor, and Pres. D. Todd Christofferson – (right – 2nd Counselor)

Later we found the news that he had been ordained today as the 18th Prophet of this dispensation.  The news did not say that Elder Jeffrey R. Holland would have been voice in the ordination but he is second to President Oaks in seniority.  He will be the new President of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles (not just the “acting president” while President Oaks was in the Presidency with President Nelson).  President Oaks picked as his counselors Elder Henry B. Eyring (who was 2nd counselor to Pres. Hinckley, 1st counselor to Pres. Monson, 2nd counselor to Pres. Nelson- and who will now again be 1st Counselor.  He picked Elder D. Todd Christofferson as his new 2nd Counselor.  Elder C. was kind of a surprise pick – though he will be great. 

President Oaks is age 93 and Pres. Eyring is 92.  Elder Holland is 84.  None of these men are in good health.  Many are showing signs of their advanced age.  These brethren will likely all be gone within five years.  Sad thought!  Elder Christofferson is the “young buck” at age 80.

Along our way today we listened to several talks from General Conference.  I liked the talk by Elder Uchtdorff about talents and Elder Rasband’s message about the “Family Proclamation”.

We experienced quite heavy fog as we were about an hour and a half from our Santa Fe destination.  This was sad since the scenery along the way – possibly even mountains – looked gorgeous.  We were sad that we could not see the beautiful country.  I think that this was my first time through this country.

The fog lifted about 15 miles from Santa Fe and this was wonderful.  By then, however, we had descended down into a less vegetated area.  As we approached Santa Fe, I quickly noted what a beautiful city it is.  I was impressed with the Spanish and South Western theme of the buildings, businesses, etc.  The rolling hills and trees were all beautiful.

Above: The Inn at Santa Fe – the Inn where we spent the night en route home. A wonderful place!

We got checked into our hotel.  We stayed in “The Inn at Santa Fe”.  I soon learned to really like this place.  It is decorated in a southwest theme.  The room was quite nicely arranged.  We got a room (#312) with a single queen bed but it is nicely furnished.  And it had quite a bit more available light than we had last night.

As we headed toward Santa Fe, my taste buds were anticipating some great Santa Fe Mexican food. I figured that they would have the best. After we got checked into our room, we went to a little hole in the wall Mexican food place that Google recommended to us after we asked for “The best Mexican food near the Best Western Hotel in Santa Fe”)  This place was called, “El Comal“.  This was a little family run business that has been going since 1977.  I got a combinacion plate with a tamale, a hard taco, cheese enchilada, and rice and beans.  The tamale had been around a while and was not fresh. I am not into cheese so did not get into the enchilada.  The other items were good.  And the sopapilla was very impressive.  It was about 8 inches long and was wonderful with honey.  That made the meal.

Above: Elder Kevin and Lou Hunt eating Mexican food en route home from mission. Note the “Mormon Battalion” bolo tie worn by Elder Hunt

Back at the hotel room, we tried to find a TV show to watch but were disappointed with the lack in what we saw.  Lou worked on her own journal for a while.  I typed my entry for this past Sunday.  I continued writing for today’s activities – even after Lou went to bed (10:30 Nauvoo time and 9:30 New Mexico time).

I got something in my right eye and this bothered me for several hours today.  I tried eye drops, washing out my eye, using a damp cloth, etc. but nothing seemed to help.

JUST ONE MORE DAY HOME TO OUR MARICOPA

It was Wednesday, October 15, and I recorded: We awoke this morning at the beautiful Inn at Santa Fe.   I loved this impressive place and its southwest theme décor.  The goal for the day was to get home.  Last night Lou said, “What hotel are we staying at tomorrow?”  She wanted to get her GPS directions going.  I said, “We are staying at the HuOnt hotel tomorrow.”  She laughed and said, “Oh, yeah …”. So funny!

This morning we packed up our things and used a hotel cart to cart all of the stuff downstairs to the car.

We went to breakfast at the hotel.  This was an amazing breakfast.  I found one entrée interesting … beans with green chili on the side – perfect for Southwest Santa Fe. I was all over that one! Great stuff!

We were soon on our way.  Today was our final travel day home.  We got gas at a Love’s station in Albuquerque – $3.17 per gallon … the highest we have paid in many months.  We traveled on I-25 south to Albuquerque and then west on the I-40 through New Mexico and then on into Arizona.  We  turned south on Highway 277 toward Payson.

WE FINALLY FOUND A MORMON BATTALION MARKER

All along our way, we continued to check out markers – hoping to find some about the Mormon Battalion.  We found absolutely none.  We found many markers about the Santa Fe Trail that we were following.  Finally this morning we saw a large highway sign advertising a Battalion monument.  We took the exit but could not find the monument.  Lou got stressed as I drove on a couple of dirt roads (with our loaded car) in search of the monument.  I then looked it up on Google and saw that it was in our area – and that it was 20 feet tall – with a wagon on the top of the monument.  I recognized the monument – located about 100 yards – at least from the I-25 freeway.  And there appeared to be no exit opportunity anywhere around.

Above: Mormon Battalion monument as we sped by on the I-25 freeway from Santa Fe to Albuquerque, New Mexico

There appeared to be no easy road to the monument so I had to settle for a zoom photo taken by Lou – and what I found on-line.

Above: Mormon Battalion Monument Photo: By Pictom – Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=33465054

Google states: “The Mormon Battalion Monument is a historic obelisk in rural Sandoval County, New Mexico. It was built in honor of members of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (LDS Church) who served in the United States Army‘s Mormon Battalion during the Mexican–American War of 1846–1848. It was built in 1940, removed in 1982, and rebuilt in 1996.

Location

The original monument was located “32 miles north of Albuquerque on Highway 85.”[1] The 1996 monument is located “five miles northeast of San Felipe Pueblo, New Mexico […] near the dead end of a road reached via exit 257 on Interstate 25.”[2] It is located off a frontage road along the north side of Interstate 25.[3]

WELCOME TO ARIZONA

Getting closer to home!

GETTING A&W ROOT BEER FOR KEITH

We stopped in the lovely (not) town of Holbrook.  We got gas again there.  We stopped at the A&W Root Beer stand there.  I think there are only a couple of A&W stands left in the whole state of Arizona and one of them is in metropolitan Holbrook.  At least there is one positive thing about Holbrook.  We bought a glass for Lou and me to share and also a gallon to give to Keith.  He loves A&W root beer.  It did taste pretty fabulous.  It has been a long time since we have had A&W root beer.

The road 260 across the Mongollon Rim to Payson was beautiful, as ever. I love driving through the pine trees. 

Above: The majestic Mongollon Rim near Payson, Arizona

At the town of Payson, we stopped at Walmart and did drink and drain.  We then headed down the mountains from Payson toward home.

WE STOPPED EN ROUTE TO SEE JACKIE AND FAMILY

Jackie invited us to stop at her place for dinner on our way home.  She made pulled pork sandwiches (on her homemade wheat buns), a cabbage salad, and chips.  They greeted us with a large poster that said, “Nauvoo Busted”.  (When we left for the mission their sign said, “Nauvoo or Bust”.)

We called Jackie to see if the family wanted to come outside for a photo with the sign.  No answer …  And then all three Bowles boys jumped up from hiding behind the 3’ wall in their front yard.  They waved colorful banners.  It was a fun surprise.  It was great to see the family once again.  We saw most of the family at Bryson and Annie’s wedding in June but Blake was not there.  He had gone to EFY (or FSY) that week.  Also, Michael was not there.  So, we have not seen Blake or Michael since July of last year (2024) when they came to Nauvoo.  Blake had grown quite a bit taller.  He had just had a fresh new and very tight hair perm.  They showed us a documentary about bee hives.

We then headed on home.  By this time, it was dark.  (It gets dark earlier than in Nauvoo.  Arizona does not go on “daylight savings time”.  Arizona is two hours “behind” Nauvoo.  (So 7 PM in Nauvoo would be 5 PM in Arizona.)

We were kind of out of practice about roads to take home from Jackie’s.  We got stuck in really stagnant traffic on the Highway #347.   (Things have not changed!)  The traffic was backed up totally from the I-10 freeway clear into Maricopa.  This was long and frustrating.  We certainly did not miss this horrible road while on our mission to Nauvoo (with the very quiet and mellow traffic).

We started to go to Keith’s house to deliver his root beer to him but as we were on the phone, our kids said that he was not at home.  With this news, I “smelled a rat” thinking that the family might be gathered at our home.  Kaylea (ready for the Zoom call) called to see what was taking us so long to get to our place.  We soon found ourselves on a Zoom conference call with all of the out-of-town family members.  The Zoom crowd included Kaylea and JD and family, Bryson and Annie, Lana and family, Dallin, and Jenae.  It was fun to see them.

WE JOINED A WELCOME HOME PARADE

As we pulled onto our street from Porter – onto Iron Point Road, we noted the massive apartment complex which was completed on the corner as we were gone.  When we left.  The foundations for the structures were just being poured.  These are visible over houses on our street to the east of us.

As we rounded the corner onto the little street just east of us, we soon discovered a plethora of our family members (in the dark).  They were causing quite a stir with their noise and the signs that they were all carrying.  I am sure that the neighbors were all wondering if they were about to have an invasion.  It may have sounded that way.  Each child had made his/her own sign – and these looked wonderful.  Stuart and maybe others – took a video of the parade – and it was fun to see the fun that everyone was having. Excitement was at a high peak.

The parade followed us (or vice versa) to our own home on Plata Street. We happily greeted and hugged each family member.  The assembled group included Keith and Kayla and their eight children, Marinda and Mike and their seven children, Larissa and Stu and their two boys, too.  It was a joyous occasion to greet our loving family after being away from them for so long.

Above: Welcome home sign by Oliver

We greeted each family member with their own hug – and this was good for all.  I tried to make sure that I greeted each one.  Each of the children was proud of the signs that they had made.  It was fun to see them all. 

Above: Welcome Home signs by family

Kayla had made a large sign for the front of the house – and which was hung on the garage door.  This was actually two long banner signs.  The top sign said, “This is the Place” and the other said, “Welcome Home” (and it had a small house in between the words). 

Above: Welcome home Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt

I liked others that were made by Larissa and that said, “Served with Love, Returning with Honor”.  and “Nauvoo … forever in our hearts”. 

Our neighbor, William Phelps heard all of the commotion and realized that we had arrived home.  He surprised us both with a hug.  Interesting reaction from him!  We are grateful for his repair of our sprinkler head once when the pipe burst recently.

It was also interesting to see the yard.  We didn’t see much in the back but we checked out the front.  The central willow tree had grown to be enormous – even higher than the house.  The Chinese Pistache tree is marvelous.  It has done well.

We went inside the home and were kind of in awe of the place.  It looked so huge after our small Dunn home in Nauvoo.  We were pleased to see our three new couches that we bought and which were delivered in our absence. 

We had sent our other couches home with Larissa and Stu – and their dogs, too.  We have a new WIFI provider.  Larissa and Stu cleaned the place and did a great job.  (They lived here in our absence for over a year.  They moved at the end of May and got into their own place that is near to us.)

All of the family members were anxious to help us unpack the car – so we let them go for it.  I pulled the great amount of “stuff” from the car and gave it to each family member – who also formed a long chain to get the “stuff” into the house.  I tried to find just the right size and weight of packages for each child.  Little Elliot – age two – was particularly pleased with the small fry pan that I gave him to carry in.  With all of the many helpers, we soon had the car unpacked.

Above: Elliot doing his part carrying small pan

Above: Car stuff piled in the living room (front view) How did we get all of this “stuff” into our wagon coming west from Nauvoo?

We were all amazed at the at the large quantity of “stuff” that we had packed into the car.  Lou could not believe that I had fit it all in.  There was a large stack of “stuff” on the kitchen table, another in the living room and another in our bedroom.

Above: More stuff piled in the bedroom

It was about 8 Pm when we arrived at our home.  It was a school night so the families did not stay real long after the unpacking.  It was great to have their help and it was really great to be home with them all once again.

TRYING TO GET SETTLED … AT LEAST FOR THE FIRST NIGHT HOME

We decided to make a late-night trip to Walmart to buy much needed supplies.  It cost us $174.  Lou noted that it was like “starting over” since we had to buy standard stuff – like Hunt’s Ketchup, mayonnaise, mustard, paper plates, toilet paper, and much more.

While at the store we saw Scott Moore, the stake Executive Secretary.  He surprised Lou when he said, “You guys must have just got home”.  He had communicated with me previously about a possible time for us to be released from the Mission by President Weyroach.  This president is to be released on Sunday and Scott does not know if he will release us or if the release will happen with the new president.  It is a logistical thing for them – it really does not matter much to us.

In our mail today we received a reimbursement check from the Church for our expenses relative to our return trip home.  It was based on a set formula for all missionaries and the mileage from the mission to home.  Our mileage was 1,501 miles.  Per the formula we were paid mileage at 22 cents per mile, and money for hotel stays and food en route.  I think our actual expanses were about $500.  I need to add up the receipts.

After I wrote the above paragraph, I added up the figures.  We spent $196.30 on gas for the trip.  This was 72.25 gallons.  Dividing this figure into the 1,500 miles means that we averaged 20.76 miles per gallon – even with the very heavy load on our wagon – and going about 65 miles per hour much of the way.  We spent only $90.32 new money on food and snacks.  But we started the journey with many snacks which we already had.  We spent $200 on hotels.  So we spent a total of $487.22 for the entire trip.  Not bad!

Above: Front bedroom full of stuff – no mattress even in sight

Our own bed mattress was buried really deep in the front bedroom.    We looked at the room and decided it was not worth trying to un-bury it.  It was just too much work.  We therefore decided to sleep on the queen sized air mattress in our own bedroom.  Lou set this up between the boards of our big bed frame (that had held Larissa and Stu’s own mattress) – and so the sideboards kind of held the air mattress in without it “wobbling” of bouncing with each turn.  This actually worked quite well. It was actually quite comfortable!

THE MORNING AFTER – THURSDAY, OCTOBER 16TH

At the end of the day, I recorded:  We were kind of tired last night so I set the alarm to go off at 7:45 AM.  We actually slept to 7:15 AM.  This was good.

I went right to work on the house.  I first cleaned all three toilets.  I then began to go through many of the boxes, bags, and suitcases that were piled high.  I dealt with a multitude of items. I put these things away and then took the next items and put them away.  In the process I pulled out all of my western shirts that I had stored away in my “office” before we left.  I got my own closet stuff all organized.

Above: “The “office/museum” room stuffed full

Above: The front bedroom full of stuff

I set up my computer on the desktop that folds down and opens on our new couch.  The desk is between two recliner seats.  It is a great place to do my computer work.  I also set up a small folding table (same brown color as the new couches) and on this I put my computer printer.  It will be nice to have this right next to me as I sit on the couch at my computer.  Looks like a great “office”. (I have “my side” and Lou has “her side”. It is truly great!)

Above: New “Couch offices” for Kevin and Lou. Fabulous!

I worked on the switches that go to the overhead lights, the printer, and the computer and got them all in order and functioning well.  I really love this new desk arrangement.  It is glorious and wonderful.  It will be very comfortable and efficient for me to work at.  The two recliner seats are also amazing.  They will recline about ten ways.  We tested them out last night.  I told Lou that she will have a lot of nice options as she sleeps through Hallmark movies each night. (She said, “You too!)

Above: The new living room arrangement

I worked at my tasks through the whole morning and until about 1:30 PM.  Larissa was kind enough to come to help Lou work on her kitchen and getting it put back together. 

Above: Kitchen mess awaiting organization

Most of our kitchen stuff (except for what we took to Nauvoo) had been packed in the front bedroom – around the sewing cabinet.  It was nice to get this stuff out of that room.  They worked for two or three hours on the project and made good progress – but there is still much more to do.

Larissa left for a while to get Oliver from his little pre-school.  He attends this school – taught alternatively by Larissa’s friends.  He goes two days each week and the ladies take turns being the teacher and hosting the activity.  This seems to work well for all.  Larissa fed Oliver and then they both came back to our place for more kitchen organization.  I enjoyed visiting with Oliver – the guy with “the 4-year old brain” as he says.  He is a fun and a funny little guy (in what he says).

We went to the nearby town of Ahwatukee to watch Sienna play volleyball.  We were traumatized by traffic at the 347 at Queen Creek Road entrance to the I-10 freeway.  It was really backed up.  We opted to go clear around on Price Road and then north.  This was likely a mistake.  We did finally make it to the beautiful and fabulous Desert Vista High School where Sienna now attends.  We were late in arriving and missed the first set which Sienna and her team played and lost.  We got to watch the second set – which they won.  Both of these games went to 25 points. The teams then had to play a final match – to 15 points.  This was a tight set and either team could have won.  Ultimately Sienna’s team won 17-15.

Momma Lou was traumatized over the prospect of another night on the 347 Highway back to Maricopa.  I suggested that we stall for time – to let the “rush hour” finish its course and that we could go out to dinner.  I took Lou to the Cracker Barrel restaurant at Chandler Heights at the I-10 freeway.  We missed Cracker Barrel while on our mission – since the nearest such place was 75-100 miles from Nauvoo.  It was great to be back there once again.

We did not know it was, but we learned that it was Thursday Turkey Dinner night.  This was wonderful.  Lou and I both got this meal.  I got carrots and mashed potatoes with my turkey, dressing, and cranberry.  A great meal.

Back at home, Lou continued to slave over her kitchen.  She and Larissa had earlier washed everything down so that everything would be clean to go back into the drawers and cupboards.  Lou put the stuff into those places.  She still has a lot to do, however.  So much stuff and so little space in which to put it all.

Lou also did a search for her waffle irons (plural).  She needs them to prepare waffles for the Roller children whom we are to tend tomorrow night.  Sadie maintains that mini-waffle making is a big part of the traditional activities that we stage for them when we are sitting them as their parents are out.

I sent out several thank you notes to folks who assisted last night in the welcome home gathering.  We seriously have the best family!  They made us feel special.  It was great to be back home amongst them once again.

Lou finished her kitchen project by finding a home for everything from the counter.

Above: Our kitchen in renewed glory

She sat down to try out the new couch recliner.  She tried it in various ways that it reclines.  She said, “With this couch, I may never see another Hallmark Movie again!”

GETTING RIGHT BACK INTO OUR GRANDPA AND GRANDMA DUTIES

On Friday, less than two days home, we got right back into the grandparent duties.  We went to the Pima Butte School and there met Larissa and Oliver as well as Marinda and Mike – with Sadie (who is off school on Fridays), Rosalie, Elliot, and Maylee.  The occasion was honor roll certificates to achieving students of the first quarter.  In the 9 AM gathering, Samuel (3rd grade) was recognized with the “Principal List” designation for getting straight A grades.  We then stayed for the 9:30 gathering wherein Cali was recognized on the A/B  list for getting all A’s and B’s.  She got all A’s except for one B.  We were proud of each of them.

Larissa came back and was here all afternoon.  She and Lou put up a lot of Lou’s clothes that were packaged up in the vacuum bags.  They brought many items out of the front bedroom.  Larissa also brought us burritos for lunch.  Oliver kept me entertained with his funny words.  Such a funny boy.

The kids have been looking forward to tonight.  Whenever we talked to Grant he mentioned that we were going to tend them on the 17th

Marinda missed us as we were gone – since they have seldom been able to have a date night (without paying huge bucks for a sitter) in our absence.  (We are often their sitters!)  In Nauvoo, we talked of our coming home.  She thought that we would want a few weeks or something before we would be up for tending.  She was thrilled when I suggested the 17th – just two days after our return.

Larissa and Oliver left soon after 3:00 PM.  She needed to go get Andy from school.  Marinda brought the seven kids soon after 4:00 PM.  The place was still in a trauma but they were able to make it through the maze.  The kids were happy to be here.

Upon arrival, the kids went straight to the “kid’s room” to play with the toys.  Lou and Larissa had found most of the toys and there were toys in both rooms.  They had a grand time playing together.  Elliot brought me a plethora of stuffed animals for me to tell him what animal they were.

These grandchildren – and particularly Sadie – have known the whole routine which we follow when we have them over here at our place.  She listed the many things that we usually do with them.  So, per the list, Lou made them mini-waffles. 

The kids loved these.  I think that Grant (age 6) ate 22 of them!

We sat Maylee in a toddler seat and perched her atop of the dining table.  I fed her applesauce, the waffles, and a banana (all in small pieces) as she perched there.  She seemed to love the food also.

Earlier in the day, I had pulled out the trolley bike.  This is a “quadricycle” that has four wheels, seats 11 with 2 babies or toddlers, and has six spots for peddlers.  Oliver watched as I sprayed it down with water.  It had collected a lot of dust.  It cleaned up nicely.  The lights did not work but everything else was normal.  It was ready for riding.  The kids were super excited and anxious to get on board.  Their family size worked well for the available seats.

Above: 7 Roller children on Kevin and Lou’s Quadricycle

Typically we would have taken a trek on the Quad to McDonald’s (located about a half mile north of us) but Lou’s hip has been sore (and we are out of shape – having not exercised at all while in Nauvoo) and she did not want to go on an extended ride.  We chose instead to pedal over to the little HOA park (located a couple of blocks north of us).  We had fun on this trek.  It was nice to have some older kids to help with the pedaling.

The kids were all excited about going to the park and they got right into it.  Even little Maylee (just barely a year old) climbed up the play structure.

As we were there, a lady and her son came and talked to us.  Her boy had seen our apparatus and was excited to see some “friends” to play with.  He came and blended in with the kids.  His name is Justin and he is about age 4.  The lady was friendly.  She said her name is Shay.  We went to introduce ourselves and without thinking otherwise, I said “We are Elder and Sister Hunt”.  (It was dark, but we had our name tags on – since we have not yet been released.  Shay said that she is a member of the church.  She lives in a home across the street from the park).  She said that she and her non-member husband, Eric, had just moved in recently.  I pulled up the ward directory and she and the two kids were listed there.  She said that her husband has taken the missionary lessons two or three times and that they had recently met with the missionaries (Elders) and that he has been to church with her.

Of course I saw this as a missionary opportunity and so we invited them to come to dinner (in a couple of weeks after our lives stabilize a bit).  She acted excited with the invitation.  I look forward to having them come.  I hope that we can hit it off with the husband.

We came home and Lou changed a messy diaper of Elliot.  After she had changed him, he stood up and gave her a kiss of thank you.  This surprised and pleased Lou.

We loaded up all of the kids into our wagon.  Two kids had to share one seatbelt.  We drove over to McDonald’s (about a half mile away) and went inside for ice cream cones.  We caused quite a scene with our crowd.  I bought cones for everyone – including Maylee.  The kids were all pleased with the large size of the cones.  Elliot (age 2) got big happy eyes as I handed him the cone.  He thought he was big stuff.  This was a fun activity.

Back at home, I gathered the kids around on one of our new couches.  I read to them. 

Above: Kevin reading to Roller children (inserting all of their names while reding and then a “bump on the head” to each one at the end of each book – per our tradition)

We had found some great pop-up books at the Fudge Factory in Nauvoo (on sale for just 50 cents each) and I read these four books to them.  I even managed to stay awake as I read.  Sadie in her list of things that we do said that they try to keep Grandpa awake during reading (and she said that they were thinking of ways on how they might keep me awake).  I inserted their names as I read and this pleased them.   I also did the “bump on the head” after each book.  It was fun to read to them again.

We then let them watch a movie (also on the list).  I had climbed up into the mountain of stuff in the front bedroom and had been able to pull the living room rug out from against the back wall.  Lou was pleased that we had it for the kids.  They loved being able to stretch out on the floor and the couches.

They picked the Disney “Aladdin” movie to watch.  The kids were glued to the movie – as usual – and were really into it.  I had a bit of a nap on my new couch.  This new couch desk is way too comfortable.  I fear that I will have this sleeping problem many times in the future.

We were grateful for the help of Larissa in getting the TV operational – after returning home – and with new WIFI for the home.  She worked with Kaylea (via phone) to get all of the movie connections set up for us.

Mike and Marinda arrived back at our home about 11:30 PM.  They had a fun night out together.  They first went to the Mesa Temple and did a few sealing ordinances.  I had found just a few names for them to do.  They were there with just one other couple.  They then hurried off to the Hale Theater in Gilbert – and arrived less than 10 minutes before the show of “Singing in the Rain” began.  They love going to this place and Mike’s parents had given them tickets to see a show.  They did not have money to go out to eat but Lou had cooked pot pies for them and gave them the pot pies, Hawaiian rolls, and a fruit salad (and Alyicia’s cupcakes) as a take-out meal on their way to Gilbert.

While Lou was fixing Mike’s pants, he went to our washroom and hooked up the washer and dryer units.  This made Lou very happy.  They were stored in the garage most of the time while we were gone since Larissa and Stu had their own units.  Mike found a lot of dust in the units.

So, with all of the above, it was about 12:30 PM (Arizona time) when the family was able to make their departure.

We had a great time with the kids.  They got along well and had big smiles in every photo that Lou took of them through the night.  We were happy that we could tend for the folks and that they got a night out.  They have not had many of those as we have been away.

Fun to be back with the grandkids!  We have all missed that association.

MORE GRAND TIMES WITH THE GRANDS

On Saturday, Sister Hunt and I arose early and drove back to Tempe (about 40 miles north of Maricopa).  We joined Jackie and family for a “mud run” out in the town of Apache Junction.  We took great photos but avoided the mud.  We stayed until the afternoon and went to a basketball game starring Caleb.  He is getting pretty good at this sports stuff.

From the mud bog, Lou and I and Jackie went to watch Caleb play in a basketball game. That boy is all about sports.

Above: Kevin and Lou with grandson Caleb – my younger “twin” as a basketball star

We got back in the afternoon in time to tend once again for Mike and Marinda.  This time they went to the afternoon leadership session of our stake conference.

OUR FIRST MEETING WITH THE HOME SAINTS

Then in the evening, Lou and I went to the stake center (still wearing missionary nametags – since we have not been released yet).

Upon arrival, we saw Kirk Evans of the Hidden Valley Ward.  We exchanged “Greetings!” (My trademark word of 50 years.)  We also saw our Bishop Scoresby.  He said, “It looks as if you are taking up where you left off.”  (Whatever that means!)  Larissa was there ahead of us and she saved a couple of seats for us.  On our same row were Mark and Emily Leavitt – our 3rd cousins.  She came over and said that she had to hug Aunt Lou and Uncle Kevin.  She calls us that to her children.  Mark came over and I greeted him as “brother/cousin”.  I got a great hug out of him.  Later, after the meeting, we were greeted by another cousin – Ken Barnum – and another hug.  He said that he read all of my missionary blog articles and enjoyed them.

 After the meeting we talked to Brother Tom Bogle of our Bishopric.  He said that they have been talking already of places for us to serve as we now have returned.  We talked of their missionary son, Karston, who is serving in Mexico.  We talked to Brother and Sister Burgoyne for a while.  Lyle Hamblin talked to me for a bit.  It was really fun to see all of these people and they seemed happy to see us.  Brother Burgoyne said how much of an impression we have made on them and “the stake” through our willingness to serve and the way that we have been totally committed in our callings.  This was a great compliment.  We were Activity Day Leaders to their one son and it sounds as if he really loved us.  We had his little brother for just a short while and I guess he has been sad at times when his brother talks of the good times with us.

A while ago I discovered a gift card for the Coldstone Ice Cream place.  I called the number and found that there is still a balance of $38 on it.  We had earlier determined to go there after the meeting and we invited Larissa to go along with us – to help eat up the balance.  She was happy to go with us.  (Stu had remained home with the boys.)  It was funny that we saw Mark and Emily there also.

As we walked in, a little Spanish girl saw me in my checkered blue suit and she asked, “Are you the President? [of the United States]?”  I replied that “no, I am not the president but I am a missionary for our church”.  Her father was “Manny” and he said that he is a “Christian” in nearby Casa Grande.

I ordered “apple pie viva Coldstone” and this turned out to be fabulous.  It had apple slices, cinnamon, and graham crackers “pounded” into the French Vanilla ice cream.  I had them add pecans.  And Wow!  This was amazing and wonderful.  That might just have to be my next go-to ice cream (since I will miss the Turtle sundae in Keokuk!)

Back at home, I worked for quite a while on the mission news history.  I worked to copy and paste large group photos onto the cover page as well as many representing the FM missionaries onto 3 FM pages.  Still doing missionary tasks – even at home … but we do still have our nametags on.  No release in sight!

A NEW STAKE PRESIDENCY

On our first Sunday home, we went to our stake conference.  Again we saw some more friends.  And we sustained a new stake presidency – with Addison Horst as the new stake president.

We went wearing our missionary nametags.  We still have not been released.  I am sure that the old and new stake presidencies have been rather busy.  We are not in a rush.  I am sure that it will happen all too soon.

Back at home, I worked again on the August mission news history.  I worked on a couple of pages about the Hawaiian luau that we staged on August 8th.   Between Lou and me, we had quite a few good photos of that busy night.

Lou worked to unpack vacuumed bags in the bedroom.  She got rid of many of the bags.  The bedroom now looks amazingly “open”.  I appreciated her efforts.

CONTINUING THE QUEST TO GET UNPACKED

Over the next several days, Lou and I worked all day many days to put “stuff” away.  We both worked really hard at the tasks – and we wore ourselves out.  I set up our Nauvoo bench – with the bench that I found on-line in Tempe and which Michael picked up for me.  This bench has some boxes at the bottom and these spaces will work great for my Nauvoo books. boxes.  I barely had enough space for the many books.

Above: Hunt bedroom – with Nauvoo hats on the corner rack!

We also got our bedroom set up.   Lou cleared the mattress in the front bedroom so we were able to move our own mattress back onto our frame in the bedroom.  I was able to get the bedroom shelves and end tables out of the “office” and into the bedroom.  It was very nice to get our bedroom back into operation.  It has been a while.

We pulled “stuff” from the two front rooms.  This “stuff” has been stored there – floor to ceiling in both rooms – as we were   And Lou did a multitude of loads of washing laundry.  Late in the day Lou pointed to two large vacuum bags.  I had thought that I was done with “my stuff”.  After she found the bags, I said, “I don’t want any more bags.”

On Monday I noted that we were both exhausted after the work of the day and I knew that Lou did not feel like cooking a meal for us.  We decided to go out to eat – and we both wanted the relatively new “Slim Chickens” restaurant which is located across the tracks by McDonalds.  We got a 7-piece meal and shared it.  This was like the meal that we get at “Raising Canes” – but it was cheaper than Cane’s.  We were able to eat for less than $20 for the two of us.  The chicken, toast, and French fries were wonderful – as was the brownie.  We shared all.

We then went to Walmart where we bought eight large pumpkins for our family event this Saturday.  These were just $3.97 each and this price was even quite a bit less even than Superstition Ranch.   Lou hand-picked the pumpkins – according to size and the size of the “stems”. 

Back at home, I had computer issues on several fronts.  I could not find the master file for the “Missouri, Nauvoo, and Westward” church history book.  This was frustrating.  I finally had to open the PowerPoint original master and saved it to a PDF file.  I had promised the file to Cousin Bev.  I also lost the journal entry from last night.  It took a while but ultimately I found the file rather late at night.  I was grateful that I finally found the file.  Computers can be such fun at times!

SO MUCH TO BE DONE …

Tuesday found Lou doing still more of same.  The stacks just do not seem to come down.

I spent the full day working on the back yard.  There was so much to do back there.  My first task was to take cut the large branches that came down from the willow tree in a  big recent storm.  I then took down the trampoline.  This has springs that have come detached from the pad.  It took a while  – and effort to get this taken apart.  I stacked the metal alongside of the side gate.  We have had parts to two previous trampolines – and have had the parts all over the back yard.  I decided to get rid of all of these parts – since we recently purchased a new tramp for use by the grandchildren.  

I picked up trash all over the place.  I organized the yard.  I then used the blower machine to blow off dust and debris from everything.

Marinda came with her three youngest children and Larissa came with Oliver.  They helped Lou remove stuff and deal with it  They also helped Lou put sheets and blankets on all of the beds – to get them ready for company.  They made major progress.

Marinda then helped me spray down everything.  She operated the hose and nozzle as I used a brush broom to brush off water and bird stuff.  She was very helpful and together we got the place looking great.

Above: Backyard family gathering place for the Kevin and Lou Hunt family

With this, the yard was finished.  It looked truly beautiful.  Lou was really surprised with all of the work accomplished and how good everything looked.  She thought that the tasks would take two or three days to complete.

Mike came over later – with all of his marvelous tools, screws, etc.  He set up the new trampoline.  He seemed to know exactly what needed to be done and he got right into it.  It was obvious that he had done this before.  The kids also had fun helping him with tasks that they could do.  And Mike was great to let them assist.  Before long, the trampoline was completely set up – including the tall safety net.  The new unit was wonderful.  We look forward to making the new trampoline available for the grandkids.  It is fun to get a new tramp – after having so many second hand tramps that were worn out before we got them.

That same night, we also met with our Bishop Scoresby.  We had good conversation with him about Nauvoo.  He invited us to have a joint Temple interview – and this worked well for us since as Lou said, “We know all about each other anyway.”  We opted for the new option of an electronic recommend – available on the church app on our phones.  This is in lieu of the paper recommends of the past.  Wow!  It will be interesting to see how this works.

THE UNPACKING FUN CONTINUES

Wednesday (home a week) still remained very busy.

While in the office I opened a bunch of boxes to see what was in them.  I put some of them into rooms – like the pantry, our bedroom, etc.  I also separated out many boxes that I opted to leave in the room since it is not pressing to have the junk in the way at the moment.  I was able to put our heirloom trunk and then several more boxes on top of this.  By doing this I was able to pull many boxes out of the main entry and it was great to get this space cleared up.

Above: Books complied or written by Kevin Hunt

I was also able to pull out the shelf unit that houses my many books.  I first had to pull the books out of the shelves – in stacks around the office. I then moved the shelf unit to its position in the living room.  I spent some time organizing the books by kind – journals, my autobiography and the family heritage books.  It was nice to get these sorted and back on the shelves in the family room.

Larissa (and Oliver) was kind enough to come again to help us on our place.  This is a big effort since often she does not feel well.  She has been very dedicated to us and our unpacking cause.  Oliver came today dressed as a cowboy – with a western shirt and hat.  He loves the outfit but doesn’t want to be called a cowboy.  I sang him part of the song, “And if You get an outfit, you can be a cowboy too!”

She and Loui tackled the “grandkid room” today.    They were on a quest to sort through books that we have collected over time.  They came up with 4 boxes of books that we really do not need.  They are kid books but are kind of boring.  They got shelves put in the right places to maximize space to put the books in. 

Above: Hunt Grandkids “Hang-out Room”

Larissa also sorted through my Dr. Seuss book collection.  She sorted them to see which ones I had duplicate copies.  She came to me for a decision on which to keep.  I have over 50 books in my Seuss collection.  Love it!  I think that I have every book that he wrote.

Lou was able to empty many boxes that have been stored in the front bedroom – as we were gone.  The room looks presentable now for guests – Kaylea and family who will arrive tomorrow.  I got the days mixed up and thought that they were coming today.  The extra day helped us get further on our cleaning and sorting.

About 3 PM I received a text from Scott Moore (the Stake Executive Secretary – and now the first counselor in the stake presidency).  He asked if we could come at 6 PM for our mission release with the new President Horst.  Interesting that we had been home a week and were just now getting released.  I am sure that he had been very busy with the new stake reorganization.

I worked on the mission history/news this afternoon for a while.  I created a page of photos about the missionaries in the Nauvoo Grape Festival and 5K run.  I then felt that I was finished with the issue. I printed a black and white copy so that I could proof it adequately.  I read through the whole document and found several errors that needed to be corrected.  I then asked Lou to proofread the package – but of course she has a lot on her mind with all of the house stuff.

THE OFFICIAL MISSION RELEASE … A SAD DAY!

We had not been in too much of a rush for our mission release … and the new stake presidency had been plenty busy.  The appointment was made for Wednesday evening – a full week after our return.

Above: Last missionary photo of Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt – with nametags – before mission release October 22, 2025

Lou and I then dressed in our Sunday clothes to go meet with our new stake President Addison Horst.  On the way to the meeting, I turned to Lou and said, “I have enjoyed working with you, Sister Hunt!”  She said, “Why didn’t you tell me that earlier?”  (“Women are from Venus and men are from Mars” as the old adage says!)

We went to the President’s office and had a very pleasant visit with him.  He was intrigued as we talked about the mission.  He thanked us sincerely for our service and expressed gratitude to Heavenly Father for the opportunity that we had to serve.  Then came the moment that we had been dreading – the removal of our missionary nametags – which we have proudly worn for a year and a half.  It has been a privilege and an honor to have had the name of Jesus Christ over our hearts.

Above: Missionary nametage of Sister Lou and Elder Kevin Hunt

While there we were also able to get our Temple recommends signed.  President Horst met with me and Lou met with President Moore.  We both opted for the “digital” recommends – so we can use our phones at the temple.  After the interviews, the Presidents helped us figure out how to access the new recommends using Gospel “Tools”.  We first did a sync that updated the system to reflect the new status change.  We were then able to see my recommend with a scan code.  All interesting technology.

It was with very mixed emotions that we took off the name tags.  Is it really over?  It was a great privilege and blessing to have been representatives of the Lord Jesus Christ – and to have worn his name upon our chests over the past 18+ months.  We were truly blessed as we served in His name.

I didn’t plan it such, but I suggested that we get a “selfie” photo before we left for the interview. 

We then took another – without our nametags – as we got back to the parking lot.  The one taken at home had a lot of light in it.  The one at the chapel was pretty dark.  An interesting contrast.

 Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt just after missionary release October 22, 2025

We were expecting JD and Kaylea and their children to arrive the next day so we went to the front bedroom (the one that had all of the stuff earlier) and got the room finalized for their arrival.

Above: Front guest bedroom – from same view as before when it had all of the “stuff” piled high. Now ready for guests!

I was very tired as I tried to create my journal entry.  I must have gone to sleep while pressing on the letter “A”.  I got about ten pages of “A’s”.  Funny, but sad, too.

The new recliner couch creates a wonderful place for late relaxation.  They are probably too comfortable, however.  They are way too conducive to sleep.  Dangerous … especially when I have so much that I want to be doing.

I gave Lou the print-out of the August mission news but she had the same problem.  She fell asleep mid page.

It had been a long day … but together we accomplished a great deal on the house.

PREPARING FOR HOMECOMING TALKS

Thursday morning the 23rd found both of us unable to sleep. I awoke this morning at 6:00 AM. I could not sleep.  Then thoughts of my mind began flowing into my mind. I decided to get up to write the talk.  I first prayed for specific guidance and revelation for the coming process.  (And I soon learned that Lou had also awakened at an early hour with thoughts of her talk. I found her on the bed of the front bedroom writing away.)

I got some of my infamous 3×5” cards and jotted a few random thought as they came to me.  The list was kind of a jumble of words to write about.  I then began writing and felt inspiration of the Holy Ghost as I did so.  I then typed out the entire talk.  And then after the writing was complete, I looked back at my list.  I had covered almost every item that I had listed previously.  I was grateful for the inspiration of the Holy Ghost.  So great to work in tandem with Him!

I proofed and re-read my talk about three times.  I made minor changes as needed.

Lou wrote her talk on her phone.  She said that she did not know how to print it.  With a few clicks on her phone, I was able to receive her talk to my own phone.  I read it and made minor grammatical corrections for her.  I then printed it for her to review.

With all of the above, we could almost say that the unpacking and sorting was finished.  That was not quite the case, however.  Lou still had a stack of boxes along one wall in her front bedroom.  And there are a multitude of boxes still stacked in “the office”.  But all of this “stuff” can wait for another day.  For now, the hallway is mostly clear (with just a stack of Nauvoo stuff remaining – as I await the new shelf to put it all on).  There are only three or four boxes of stuff around the kitchen.  So, the place is looking amazing.

It would be another three weeks or so before we got to the garage. We had it spotless before we left, but over time in our absence – and with the addition of more of our own “stuff” (suitcases and air mattresses), it had become horrible as it was filled with junk. It got so that we could hardly walk through a narrow passage to get to the garbage dumpsters.

Above: This is the clean garage after organizing. Nothing better than a clean garage!

It took us most of o full day working together to get the garage clean – but it was worth it. After we had cleaned it, I posed this photo to our family APP and said, “Major happiness is a clean garage!” We all got a laugh out of Keith’s comment (knowing of his garage) … He said, “A happiness I will never know!” Har, Har!

THE FAMILY GATHERS TO THE HOME FRONT FOR OUR OFFICIAL HOMECOMING

Joining our “Homecoming Parade” were Keith, Marinda, and Larissa – which included 17 of our 43 grandchildren.  We had seen Jackie and family in the nearby town of Tempe as we were nearly home.  We had just seen Lana in Nauvoo and so she decided that they could not manage another trip.  We missed her.  Jenae and Brianna flew down from Las Vegas. They stopped in to visit Jackie as she attended to her crossing guard duties. And BTW, Jackie is probably the world’s greatest crossing guard. She constantly wears new costumes (depending on holidays and themes around) for her and her little sloth shoulder friend.)

Above: Jenae and Brianna caught crossing guard Jackie on “Where’s Waldo” day.

Jenae’s man (the Lt. Colonel) drove down with their two sons late Saturday night.

Rusty had flown to Brazil – just a couple of days after he had been in Nauvoo. He went to help his in-laws fly from Brazil “to the states”.  Then their departing plane out of Brazil had mechanical difficulties and they got stranded in a Brazilian hotel for four days.  That would have been such fun!  They finally made it back to Maricopa.

Then Kaylea and JD and Jett, Lucy, and Brodey all flew down from Salt Lake City. 

Their oldest son flew down a couple of days later.  They have a son on a mission in Washington. Kaylea and family spent several night with us at our home.  We had cleared out the front bedroom enough for Kaylea and JD and a couple of the kids were in “the grandkid room”.  Jenae and family spent sleeping hours (when they were not here with us) at the home of Larissa and Stu, too. 

With all of this group here with us, it meant that we had all but 19 of the 64 of us here with us for the weekend festivities.  Wow!  This was wonderful and amazing.

I used my available resources to help the Stoddard family members feel involved and productive while here.

Jett worked on the trampoline.  He used zip ties to strap the safety net to the tramp frame.  We taught him some kitchen skills and he did great! He then spent the day reading one our teen church fiction books.

Lucy accepted the task of hanging up a bunch of the welcome home signs that the family members created.  Brodey carried the 8 large pumpkins from the garage out to the backyard.

Lucy worked also to add the missionary photos and mission info on our missionary board.  She added Sisters Katelyn and Abby.  Later in the day I was able to get Bryson to answer his phone.  He gave me information about Annie’s mission – the dates.  She also sent me a better mission photo. The revised family missionary board looked great! (And above the board I hung Joseph Smith’s “Standard of Truth” which we always quoted in our tour of Joseph’s Red Brick Store in Nauvoo. And this large print showed up one day in the missionary D.I. – so I snagged it – and brought it home!)

Above: Kevin and Lou Hunt family missionary board

JD had several on-line work calls.  But in between the calls, he hung a plethora of photos, changes out the microwave oven, worked on plumbing projects, and helped us get a new but used (and very nice) refrigerator for the garage.

Above: New Kevin and Lou Hunt family photo board … photos obtained or taken by Kaylea and hung by J.D.

Kaylea decided that our previous large family photo was very much outdated.  We last took a family photo eight years ago.  The photo was taken the day before the wedding of Larissa and Stu.  She worked all day to create a new photo.  She used as a foundation the photo taken of the family at the wedding of Bryson and Annie.  She worked to add into the photo Michael, Blake, Stu, and the three missionaries – who were all missing at the wedding.  She did a pretty good job of this.   She is very skilled at this photo “editing” function.

Above: Full family of Kevin and Lou Hunt

JD, Brodey, Jett, and I were able to wheel the player piano back into the living room from its 18-month plus position hidden away in my “office/museum”.  Jenae and Lou helped manage the furniture dolly – getting it into place under the piano as the rest of us lifted it.  The piano is a beast – super heavy. 

Above: Hunt family player piano shown with the new television screen bought by Kevin and Lou upon mission return (and hung by JD)

Many of the grands enjoyed playing the piano later in the day.  I particularly enjoyed watching the young kids Samuel, Sadie, and Grant play “The Entertainer” and “Christmas melodies” – using the only two music rolls readily available for us.

The rest of the week – and through Sunday – proved to be a fun and big family reunion.  It was glorious having everyone here together.  We just “hung out” and had a grand time.  Of course the food logistics for such a crowd was a bit of a challenge but everyone pitched in to help.

OCTOBER 25TH – SATURDAY … WHAT A GREAT FAMILY DAY!

Lou and I talked about things to do in our planned gathering with the family.  We composed a “Nauvoo Quiz” with the plan for families to do these together.  But we never had occasion to do the quiz.

I helped pack up two or three boxes of food stuffs to take with us.  Lou cooked bread “bones” for our traditional “spooky dinner”.  She made some “mummy hot dogs”.  She cooked hamburger to make into Shepherd’s Pie.  These are her traditional foods for the “Spooky Dinner” that she stages for me each year for my birthday.  (And I checked back in journals and found that back in 2010 the Spooky Dinner was already “traditional” so we must have been doing the event for two or three or more years before that.)

Conveniently, my own Halloween birthday coincided with our mission homecoming reunion so we decided to combine the two family events – while everyone was here. This made for a very fun weekend – and a fun early birthday for me.

Above: Hunt family food from the annual “Spooky Dinner” created by Lou for Kevin’s Halloween birthday

A SPECIAL AND WONDERFUL FAMILY NAUVOO DEVOTIONAL

A couple of months ago Lou and I planned what we thought would be a fun event weekend for the weekend following our return from our mission.  We then sent out a flier with our plan so that the out-of-towners could plan ahead to possibly come to be with us and the rest of the family to be gathered.

The kids have been gathering and this was fun just being together.

We all first gathered to the Homestead Chapel – where Rusty and family attend.  He is in the Bishopric so he was able to reserve use of this building.  Upon arrival, several people helped haul stuff into the kitchen.  We got together in the Relief Society room.  We had to wait for Marinda and Jackie and their families.  Jackie and family were late arriving because they went to the wrong Maricopa chapel.    Marinda and Mike were busy trying to get out of the door with their seven children.  We waited for them to arrive.

I knew that my brother Ray was coming to join with us but was very surprised when our brother, Kyle, also came (with him).  It was fun to see him.  He came to Arizona from North Dakota to attend his divorce court.  He spent the day with us and he seemed very happy to be with us.  And all of our kids seem to love him and they have fun teasing him. i noted that they had aged a bit during our mission

Above: Ray and Kyle Hunt (brothers to Kevin) had aged a bit while we were on our missions. (AI assisted but what to look forward to!)

Above: Kevin Hunt with brothers – Ray (Left) and Kyle (Center)

Some of the family had not arrived yet but we had quite a crowd together.  I counted 39 of the 64 family members present.  Fabriza’s Brazilian folks and Ray and Kyle were with us.  So Great!

Our first event of the day was a little devotional service.  We weren’t sure how this would go but it was actually WONDERFUL.  Wow! We began with a Hunt family monotone rendition of the song, “Come, Come Ye Saints” (As only we can do it with our 10-part monotone voices!) .  Lucy led the song – with accompaniment on the phone app by JD.    Dallen gave the opening prayer.

I opened the meeting and just shared some fun facts of our mission.  Lou then talked and she shared some fun things also.  We then opened it up for any of the family members who desired to participate.  I first called upon Jackie (as the oldest of the children) and she had some good words.  Most of the adults talked of their experiences on Nauvoo.  We were pleased that almost everyone in the room had been to Nauvoo while we were there.  I am grateful that we had the means to help them all come. 

Above: Kevin and Lou Hunt remembering special Nauvoo moments with Jenae

Jenae talked of how she and Brianna had our own special Nauvoo time six months before our call to serve there.  She told how Momma Lou and I were on the Parley street beach (on the Mississippi River) with her and Brianna.  I guess we talked then about how great it would be if Lou and I could get to Nauvoo with each of the children.  And it was a miracle that we got eight of our children to be there with us.  That really is a “Nauvoo Miracle”.  I think that each family had great experiences with us in Nauvoo. Such special moments together!

Almost all of the adults of the family stood and shared their feelings of what they saw and experienced.  They all had special spiritual experiences.  Even Keith shared positive thoughts to share.  They all said how great it was to be there with Lou and I as their personal tour guides. They praised us in how we presented the history and tours for them.

Above: Grandsons at a Nauvoo devotional staged by Kevin and Lou Hunt for family

Lou and I felt good about our special gathering.  The Spirit was strong and powerful with us.

Above: Kevin and Lou remembering special Nauvoo times with Jenae

Just as we were starting our meeting, Kaylea got a message from Bryson.  He had taken Annie to the emergency room with some blood clotting.  This was sad news with her pregnancy.  We halted the meeting to have a group prayer for her.  I called upon “Bishop” Michael to offer the prayer for all of us.  We hope that things will work out in a positive way for her and them.

A “SPOOKY DINNER” IN CELEBRATION OF THE OLD MAN’S HALLOWEEN BIRTHDAY

After the meeting, Rusty led many of the men in setting up tables and chairs for a luncheon.  Many people – including Lou – worked to finalize their food contributions.  We all brought various “spooky items”.  It was fun to see what everyone came up with.  We had quite a variety.  My favorite was a big pan of pulled pork that Rusty brought.  He had a skull and bones crawling out of the pan.  Very creative.

I was surprised to learn that Jenae had never been to one of our “Spooky dinners”.  Larissa had not been since she was a teenager.

Fabriza’s parents arrived a few days ago with Rusty.   Fabriza went today to get them.  They joined us for our meal.  Every one of our family members was excited to see them.  It appears that they are kind of slowing down these days.

The large buffet meal spread was wonderful.  The food was amazing.  After we were done eating, everyone pitched in to help with the clean-up so the process did not take real long.  We were soon done.

Above “Spooky Dinner” staged for Kevin Hunt 2025

Above: 23 Grandchildren of Kevin and Lou Hunt gathered at the Reunion and “Spooky Dinner” October 25, 2025

PUMPKIN CARVING AND COOKIE DECORATING

Jackie and Michael went back to Tempe.  But all of the rest of the gang (including Kyle and Ray) showed up at our home with a plan to hang out for the afternoon.   The family members just enjoyed a relaxed afternoon together. 

JD installed the large new television that arrived today.  We appreciated his efforts on our behalf.  The unit seems much larger than the unit that we had before our mission.  It is probably more than what we need but the grandkids should enjoy it when they come to be tended by us.

Late in the afternoon we staged a pumpkin carving event.  Lou and I provided rather large pumpkins – enough for one for each family. 

Each family was also given tools for carving.  All of the families seemed to enjoy this activity together

Our next event was sugar cookie decorating.  Each person was able to decorate a cookie as well as a cupcake.

I recruited Brodey as the commander of the quadricycle bike unit.  On the given signal, most of the grandkids rushed out for rides.  Brodey and Dallin rode in the front seat.  And they filled up the rest of the seats with the cousins.  There were more folks than the unit would hold at one time.  The kids had fun riding and pushing the unit.  Brodey took the kids around the “short block”.

I had stated in the promotional flier that we were doing “BYOP” food (meaning “Bring Your Own Pizza”).  I had earlier had Jenae order Pizza Hut pizza for us, her, Brianna, Kyle and Ray.  All of the others found their own pizza.  JD ordered his pizza from Little Caesar’s and they waited all night for notice that their food was ready.  The notice never came and they were frustrated as the rest of us ate.

Above: Hunt family at new “Moonlight Park” in Maricopa, Arizona

Marinda suggested that we go to a new park called “Moonlight Park” – in a new community that is ready to be built.  This park proved to be a great place for our family gathering.  We were there by ourselves (and the mosquitos) and this worked well.  The kids were able to just run and chase as desired.

We all ate pizza and just had a grand time together.  It was a good time.

Jenae and Brianna came home with us.   Brianna and Lucy and Elsie put together a sleepover.  Their plan was to hang out together in the grandkid room (where we have the “Murphy Bunk Beds” and the reading bench (that had a sleeping pad).  Kaylea and JD and the other boys came a while after we got home.  JD and the boys went on a food trek to McDonald’s and got dinner (since they had missed out on the pizza).  Larissa came back over to just hang out with the family.

OUR OFFICIAL HOMECOMING TALK IN CHURCH

OCTOBER 26TH, a SUNDAY was also Keith’s birthday.

Lou and I both worked again this morning on our homecoming talks for church.  Lou wanted several changes to her talk.  I typed up these changes for her.

Jenae and family came over mid-morning.  The men (Paul, Tanner and Trevor) had arrived about 3:00 in the morning from Las Vegas.    Larissa and Stu came over too.  She and Paul cooked breakfast for all of us (including Kaylea and family).

We left for church about 12:30 PM.  Our sacrament meeting began at 1:00 PM in the Pacana Park Ward. We went (in Nauvoo pioneer costumes) with our family to present our mission homecoming talks.

  We had nearly 50 people there with us – so we almost doubled the ward attendance for the day.

Above: Kevin and Lou Hunt family present at their mission homecoming talks in Sacrament meeting – October 26, 2025

Our gathered group included:

My siblings – Lesa with Charlie (from Mesa), Kyle (here from North Dakota), and Ray (also from Mesa).  Darcy and Laura are on their mission in Vancouver, Canada.

Jackie and Michael with Blake, Caleb, and Darren (Abby is on a mission in Texas)

Jenae and Paul  with Tanner, Trevor, and Brianna (Katelyn is on a mission in Colorado)

Kaylea and JD with Dallin, Jett, Lucy, and Brodey.  (Bryson is married to Annie and they were unable to come, and Joseph is on a mission in Yakima, Washington)

Rusty and Fabriza with Sienna and Lucas

Keith and Kayla with their 8 children: Easton, Elsie, Stetson, Jackson, Weston, Emerson, Eliza, Emerson and Everly

Marinda and Mike with their 7 children: Sadie, Cali, Samuel, Grant, Rosallie, Elliot, and Maylee

Larissa and Stu with Andy and Oliver

It was good to be back to the ward after being gone for 18 plus months.  I told Brother Barnum, the new Elder’s Quorum president, “Cousin” Jeff Barnum, that we will not be inactive but that we have commitments the next four weeks.

Lou and I wore our yellow Nauvoo costumes – to help set the stage for our report.

Our talks went well.  (And I reported them in full text in a previous blog article.)

A GIANT FAMILY PHOTO SESSION

After the meetings, we gathered our family out to the east side of the building.   We had Kaylea take a plethora of photos of the big group and then family groups with Lou and me.  Kaylea is a great photographer and always does a great job.  It was fun being there with the group.

Above: Re-enactment of an old photo. Up: Then, and Down: Now 2025

THE WEEKEND REUNION CONTINUES AT OUR HOUSE

We then all headed to our home.  We planned to serve dinner but while it was a preparing, we all just hung out together and enjoyed the time.  It was fun to watch the cousins playing and talking together.

I decided to make some of my famous punch for the meal.  It was fun to see the reaction of the grandchildren as they realized that I was making the punch that they have missed for 18 months.  They all got SUPER excited.  I let Jett be the man on the giant whisk to stir the pot.  All of the kids would have liked this task.

Above: Grandkids from several families playing together in the “Grandkid Room”

We served Hawaiian Haystacks.  This is rice served with chicken gravy and then covered with various things like coconut, green peppers, onions, green onions, almond slices, pineapple, Chow Mein noodles, black olives, tomatoes, etc.  This is a good dish to serve when feeding a large crowd.  I recruited several of the grandchildren to help Lou cut and prepare the toppings.  They all loved this.

As noted, this was Keith’s birthday.  So, for his occasion, Kayla made several large “fruit pizzas” for our dining enjoyment.  This was wonderful.  I love this crust covered with various kinds of fruit – and a cream topping of some kind.

Above: Fruit pizza created for Keith on his birthday

Above: Many grandkids on the Kevin and Lou Quadricycle

Most of the crowd stayed here at our place for most of the evening.  It was a great activity together.  We all had fun.  And we have enjoyed the whole weekend.  Great times with our family.

After the crowd left, JD helped me to copy all of the mission files from the “mission drive”.  I did this because our links to the drive will end in a month or so from the end of our mission.

Once again, we (Kaylea and family and Lou and me) remained up until about 1:00 AM talking.

THE CREATION OF TWO NAUVOO MEMORY WALLS

Nauvoo was so wonderful for Sister Hunt (now just “Lou”) and me – and for our families that we want to keep hanging on to that special Spirit of Nauvoo for as long as we can.  It is now and will forever be a part of us … deep in our hearts and souls.  And we want our children and their children to remember Nauvoo also … the special times and adventures – and the Spirit that we all enjoyed together in Nauvoo.

We created a full memory wall displaying the grand times, places, and people which we experienced in Nauvoo.

Above: Kevin and Lou created a special and sacred Nauvoo Memory Wall (called “A Shrine” by some – displaying photos of special Nauvoo moments, Nauvoo history, and mementos collected during the mission.

And on another wall in the same dining area, we created a grand photo collage of 20 large frames and about ten smaller frames.  The larger frames each have five 5×7” photos in them.  These photos depict our children and grandchildren as they experienced the various homes and shops and special times in Nauvoo with us. 

Above: Kevin and Lou Hunt Nauvoo family memories wall featuring the Nauvoo Temple,

While we were in the mode of creating new memory walls after our return from Nauvoo, we also created a wall dedicated to Lou and I and our eternal marriage.

These photos are literally our Nauvoo scrapbook – just as all of Nauvoo is part of the Lord’s own scrapbook.  The smaller frames capture some of the glorious flowers – the Lord’s creations which we saw blooming in Nauvoo.  The centerpiece of the wall is a large print of the majestic Nauvoo Temple – reminding us of our sacred Temple covenants and the eternal nature of our own family through those covenants.  We hope that this wall will draw the grandchildren to it each time that they come and that through the photos, they too will remember the Spirit, peace, beauty and testimony that they experienced in Nauvoo.  We hope that the Nauvoo Spirit will live on in the minds and hearts of all of us.

HOMECOMING ACTIVITIES DONE AND REALITY SINKS IN

All of the fanfare was over.  We survived the departure from our beloved Nauvoo.  We survived the unexciting drive home along the lonely Santa Fe Trail.  The parade ended.  All of the kids went home.  The unpacking of boxes was not finished but would continue seemingly without end for many days or weeks to come.  The medical appointments (put off while we were healthy and happy in Nauvoo) were set up and follow-up appointments were also scheduled.  We got into a mode of serving and helping our children and grandchildren.  Sister Hunt returned to tutoring some of her grandchildren.  We continued to go to all the special events involving the grandchildren.  Christmas is upon us.

I finished writing the projected blogs about the mission.  I finished the final monthly edition of the Mission history and the torch has been passed.  I will still create the full annual 2025 history using monthly PDF files to be sent to me by the new guard for the final three months of the year. 

My writing is not done, however.  In the future I will publish a book of the final published blog articles.  This will join volumes 1-3 that have already hit the press.  I have an idea to publish a book showing all of the rooms of each of the Nauvoo homes and shops.  We will see where that idea takes us.  I want to create a book to memorialize the many Hunt family Nauvoo times, feelings and adventures over the past 50 years.  The 2025 calendar year of journal entries will be published (at least for my current use).  I might even publish a grand photo book of our beautiful Nauvoo.  There is so much of God’s beauty there in the creation of Nauvoo.  Somehow the Nauvoo vision will continue.  So, stay tuned!

We have continued to keep in touch – at least at present – with the other dozen couples of our original MTC group.  It is fun to her of their return to normal life adventures.

Life for us has begun to slow down – or to normalize somewhat. 

Wish the rush of life and the return to “normalcy” (whatever that is), it almost seems as if we were never in Nauvoo.  That has become a distant dream of the past.  How could that be?  And life just seems to move rapidly onward.  But yet still in our minds, the distant Nauvoo memories will remain.

FAREWELL, NAUVOO, BUT NOT GOODBYE

Above: Kevin and Lou Hunt … the Nauvoo memories remain …!

FAREWELL, NAUVOO

And yes, our physical time in Nauvoo has come to a close and it is “Farewell Nauvoo” (at least for the moment).  Nauvoo will always be a part of us.  It is too special to forget.

And we say, as does “The Gallant Ship”:

“I go devoted to his cause,

And to his will resign’d;

His presence will supply the loss

Of all I leave behind.

His promise cheers the sinking heart,

And lights the darkest cell,

To exil’d pilgrims grace imparts—

[To beautiful Nauvoo] farewell.”

And in the prose of “Farewell Nauvoo”

“And so, Nauvoo, I say Farewell to you:

With numb and aching heart,

One last Adieu.

As through my tears I look to homes beyond.

… this home I leave will shelter mem’ries clear

Of all that I hold dear, in Old Nauvoo.

Farewell Nauvoo, Farewell Nauvoo.”

The Nauvoo trail has taken a fork in the road … looking forward to the next adventure!

Kevin and Lou Hunt

Reflections of our Mission Served

Blog #74

By Kevin V. Hunt

MISSION REFLECTIONS

This blog article is kind of a reflection of our mission and what we were able to do there as we served our Lord, Jesus Christ.

It was a glorious and wonderful mission.  We served for 18 months in the Illinois Historic Sites Mission.  This mission includes historic church sites in Nauvoo and Carthage, Illinois.  Our Mission leaders were President Daniel S. Mehr II, and his wife Rebecca.  We served as Senior Missionaries with principle duties as site missionaries.

The mission went by all too-fast.  We cannot believe that it is over and that we are now home.  And being home now gives us opportunity to reflect back on what we accomplished as we were in Nauvoo.

In our role, we had kind of specific tasks and functions that kept us very busy.  Some Senior Couples are rather unique, however, in that sometimes they are not given specific tasks.  These couples are left to kind of chart their own courses and how they will serve.

After our mission, we went to San Diego to visit with Sister Hunt’s brother, Elder Brad and Sister Kerry Belcher. 

Above: Elder Brad Belcher, Kevin and Lou Hunt, Cousin Bev and Rob Jafek in San Diego

The Belchers were originally called to serve as support in an YSA ward.  Just a week before their arrival a few Mandarin Chinese Saints were  organized as a “group”.  A group (including this one) is smaller than a ward and even a branch and is dependent upon a regular ward.  The were asked to support this group in a variety of ways.

Elder and Sister Belcher immediately dug their heels into the work.  They were creative in finding (or accepting) a wide variety of tasks.  As they accepted these tasks, they often became a part of their daily or weekly routine.  They drove people to the Chinese meetings and functions.  They provided catering for many missionary conferences and activities.  They became a support function to missionaries and members everywhere in the mission.  They even used pickle ball as a way to connect with non-members and missionaries around them. (And Kerry beat everyone!) They created their own special niche and the missionaries and Saints around them loved them.  And they seem to be loving their mission.

Elder and Sister Belcher are very busy.  One of their roles is to serve as zone leaders for about 22 couples.  In this role they work to welcome the new couples and to help them feel at home, socialize with them, and train them.  They told us of one couple who had recently arrived in their zone.  This couple didn’t feel as if they fit in with the mission and they mentioned to the Belchers that they really didn’t have much to do.  This was kind of the opposite of Elder and Sister Belcher.

THE ROLE OF SENIOR MISSIONARIES

Above: Sister Hunt teaches brick making to young Sister Rivas

Above: Elder and Sister Hunt hosted Church History historians from Salt Lake City for a home-cooked meal (Curtis Ashton and Alex Stromberg)

As Senior Couples serve, it becomes their task and opportunity to utilize their own talents and to create missionary service opportunities based upon or around those talents.  And often these talent opportunities don’t seem to fit the exact calling or function which their mission calls specified. Calls generally say the mission and the time for their service but give few other details.

THE LORD’S PARABLE OF THE TALENTS

I am reminded of our Lord’s Parable of the Talents as recorded in the New Testament in chapter 18 in the book of Matthew.  In this chapter, it first appears that Jesus is talking about money management and opportunities.  But it can also mean the talents (i.e.: spiritual gifts) given to people. 

In the parable the Lord gave a man 5 talents, another 2, and another a single talent.   After bestowing these talents, he went to a far country.  In time, he returned and called for an accounting from each of the men relative to the talents (or stewardships) given to them.  It is interesting that it was He who gave the talents – but then He also invited each to come to Him to “account” for their stewardships he had given to them.

AN ACCOUNTING IN THE STEWARDSHIP OF TALENTS

The servant who received five talents was industrious and expanded his talents to include five more talents.  Likewise, the man given two talents also doubled his talents to four.  And the third servant (whom the Lord called “Wicked”) did nothing with his talent.  Instead of working to increase his talent, he actually went and buried it in the ground.  So, he literally went “in the hole” or negative.

Upon hearing their reports, he bestowed double the amount or talent to each of the men who had magnified and multiplied their five and two talents. And to the man who had buried his talent, the talent was removed and was given to him who then already had 10 talents. And later on in Matthew, the Lord says that “unto every one that hath shall be given, and he shall have abundance.”

MAGNIFYING AND USING TALENTS IN SERVICE TO OTHERS

It is interesting to see that when an individual uses his talents, shares them, and magnifies his talents, his number of talents increases.  His capacity to receive and use more talents increases and he Is able to enjoy, experience and serve with even more talents.  And the more that he serves with these talents (i.e.: gifts of the Spirit) he is able to serve even more. It is a beautiful principle!

That seemed to be the case with us on our mission.  We recognized that the Lord had given us many talents (Gifts of the Spirit) and as we used them in service to others, our abilities and opportunities to serve increased – along with the capacity to do even more.

SERVING IN OUR MISSION STEWARDWHIP

In describing the above talent scenario, I used the word used by the Savior – that of “accounting”.   That is an interesting word when used relative to church duties and service.  I noted that when the Lord gives us talents and then opportunities to use them, he also expects us to give a later “accounting” to him.  We are given opportunities to report back on the stewardships given to us.  We are even commanded to “give an accounting” of those stewardships.  So we are “stewards” of the sacred talents given personally to each of us.

In the Doctrine and Covenants, Section 72, verses 1-8, the lord states that the “elders are to render an account of their stewardships.”    Verse 3 is especially impactful as it says, “… it is required of the Lord, at the hand of every steward, to render an account of his stewardship, both in time and in eternity.”  Wow!

GRATITUDE FOR OUR MISSION STEWARDSHIPS

Now Sister Hunt and I would like to talk of the ways that we were able to use our talents in service to the Lord.  In giving this “accounting” of our stewardships and use of our talents given us, it is our hope that readers of this blog will not think that we are just bragging about what we were able to do and accomplish.  That is not the case.  In giving this “accounting” we do so to acknowledge the entire Godhead and their blessings unto us.  We express our gratitude for the assignments and opportunities to serve, but also recognize Their help in providing the resources, the connections, and Their guidance in accomplishing these tasks, functions, and responsibilities. 

With the Holy Ghost with us as our companion, we were able to perform and accomplish in ways that were way beyond our own capabilities.  (At least that is the way it was for me.  The Holy Ghost inspired and guided me in my every effort and made me much better that I ever could have been on my own.  Gifts of the Spirit are denoted in Corinthians, Moroni, and other places in the scriptures.  But, in addition to those lists, I have come to believe that anything that we do for the Lord comes to us as spiritual gifts.  I believe that all of these are also “gifts of the Spirit (meaning the Holy Ghost).”  Sister Hunt supported me in all of my labors in my use of these talents and helped to facilitate them.  And she herself was given additional talents which she used in service to others.  We made a great team working in tandem with the Holy Ghost and Jesus Christ.

So, here is our accounting – along with our expressions of gratitude.

SERVICE AS SITE MISSIONARIES

Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt teaching on a tour of Joseph Smith’s Red Brick Store

As noted, we were called at “site missionaries”.  This means that we were a part of a team of about 30 other site missionary couples.  And together we were responsible to know and present tours in 28 restored homes and shops – that were lived in or operated by the early pioneer ancestors who lived and built in Nauvoo between the years 1839 to 1846.  In just seven years they built a wonderful city and a strong foundation of faith for all of us who would come later.

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt with Brigham Young in his restored Nauvoo home

Many of the homes and shops were created by prominent people of the community – like Prophets and Apostles.  But that doesn’t mean that the contributions of our own ancestors were not just as important.  These specific homes have been restored because of their common heritage to all members of the Church.  And they are representative of the total community.

The Church Historical Department has established a “site guide” which includes the key doctrines and stories that can be recited in each home.  This Guide was the foundation for us as we prepared and presented tours in these many places.  Sister Hunt and I noted on our first day of service – in the Jonathan Browning home. 

Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt on April 17, 2024 – first historic tour given on their mission

The Turners had some really cool leather books in which they had captured the scripts for the many tours.  We liked these and found some similar little leather books on-line – and they cost only about $13 each.

Above: Leather Nauvoo “Site Guide” book used by Elder and Sister Hunt

I copied each of the tours from the “Site Guide” – the full text – into a Word document.  I then changed the format to fit within the small leather books.  I printed these out.  Sister Hunt and I each had our own personal set which we were able to make our own. 

Sister Hunt then cut out each of the pages.  She pasted these small pages into the books.  We also purchased some colored tabs which helped us to more easily find the different tour guides as we were assigned to different house.  There were so many tours that the material would not fit into a single volume.  So we ended up buying second books for each of us.

At first we had to refer to these books frequently in preparation for the day ahead.  Sister Hunt had me record each tour – as if I were reading them to my grandchildren.  We often played these and listened to them together during our breakfasts.  One might think the “remembering” task to be ominous and one could also muse about how it was possible to remember all of this.  Remember, however, that we often repeated these tours many times through a day.  So as we gave these ten or more times a day, we quickly remembered (or had brought to our remembrance through the Holy Ghost) what we needed to say.  And over a short period of time, we got the scripts “down” so that we could more easily have them brought to our memory.  And we didn’t need to refer to them so often.

I still took the applicable book to many of my tours.  I used the books when I wanted specific quotes.  I found it very impactful to read (with emphasis) from the book for these quotes.  And the books themselves looked to “legit”.   They looked like 1840’s scripture books.  They really looked authentic and so quoting directly from them at times helped to bring the Spirit to our guests.

Sister Hunt’s parents, Elder Everett H. and Sister Verna Belcher served as senior missionaries in Nauvoo some 45 years ago (1979-1981).  Their initial call was for 18 months but they had two 6-month extensions.  And they served for the entire two and a half years in the very tiny Lucy Mack Smith home. 

Above: Elder Everett and Sister Verna Belcher serving as site guides at the Lucy Mack Smith home (circa 1979-1981)

Things were different for sister Hunt and me in 2024 and 2025.  We were assigned to a different home each day.  So within each week, we served in six different homes. 

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt teaching Terry/Pulsipher cousins at the Sarah Granger Kimball Home

Above: Elder and Sister Hunt giving a tour at the Lyon Drug and Variety Store in Nauvoo

(One day was our Preparation P-Day and this was a day off – to prepare for the coming week, do laundry, grocery shopping, and to just relax.)  We actually really enjoyed this moving around.  It seemed to keep us “fresh” in our tours and helped us not to be bored repeating the same things over and over again.

Sister Hunt and I are very different people in the talents that we have.  We are kind of the opposite of traditional men and women roles.  She is very much the “technical person” in our relationship.  If a car has mechanical problems, she figures out a way to fix most things.  As she says, “we are not very good at that mechanical stuff, but I am all we’ve got.”  Gratefully she learned many of these mechanical skills from her father as she grew up.  If she wanted a car to drive, she had to go out with him to help tinker and resurrect an old car from the family property.  She learned early on to not trust me with any aspect of plumbing or electrical needs.  Working on our plumbing did not go so well for me and for us.

My dad was a fabulous mechanic.  He even served in the United States Air Force as a mechanic on the P-51 bomber during the Korean War.

Above: Russel Hunt with P-51 Bomber in US Air Force during Korean War (circa about 1951)

He scored the highest possible score on the mechanic tests of the time.  And with his high scores, he was given special time off and other considerations.  He could fix anything … but he hated doing the stuff.  (Odd combination!)  He worked and fixed cars and stuff as needed but didn’t really enjoy it.  And he never taught me (or my siblings) any of those skills.  (And I could never stand to get my hands dirty.)

Anyway, Sister Hunt gave all of the technical demonstrations that would have been mostly done by the men of the pioneer era.  She gave the demonstration of show making in the Riser Boot Shop. 

She gave the demonstration on how to make tin bowls in the Stoddard Tin Shop.  She demonstrated how make a gun barrel in the Jonathan Browning gun shop. 

Above: Sister Lou Hunt as School Marm at the Nauvoo Pendleton School

And she was the natural and very gifted teacher in the Pendleton School.  (Of course she was a teacher for about 20 years).

I was and am different.  I am very gifted in “administrative duties” – in planning, organizing, computer work and attention to detail.  I have been given a gift of the Spirit to remember facts – history, people, places, dates, and other details.  So, in our tours, I shared the history of the people and places and she gave the demonstrations.  This system actually worked well for us.  We each knew each other’s talents and abilities and together we made a really great team.  We were able to touch people through our combined efforts.

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt doing computer work between tours at the Browning Gun Shop in Nauvoo

We were there on the job every day of our mission.  We got up and got prepared for the day.  We proudly wore our pioneer costumes.  We took pride in wearing these and having them look nice.  I researched the look of the day and got several vests, suspenders, and hats to look the pioneer part.  I worked hard to look perfect for the time and Sister Hunt did also.

We were on-time and ready to serve each day at the appointed times.  As we look back, we think that there was only one day in the 18-months that we were home-bound.  That was a day that Sister Hunt was ill and unable to serve.  We had to call in sick.  Me …?  That was actually a blessing because I needed such a day to catch up on my history work and the project of the day.

After each tour which Sister Hunt and I presented I pulled out my trusty 3×5” card and recorded the number of people in the tour and sometimes special people and experiences.  Then at the end of the day I tallied the number of guests and input this into an Excel spreadsheet.  At the end of the mission it was astounding to us that we personally had served 19,625 people on our own tours!   Wow!

SISTER HUNT USED HER SEWING AND CRAFTING TALENTS

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Sister Hunt used her talent of sewing and creating.  We bought fabric for several dresses and aprons even before our mission – and more after we got there.  Creating a Nauvoo pioneer woman dress was a challenge.  Specific and very detailed patterns needed to be followed.  And colors and “the look” had to be just perfect.  She consulted the talented Sisters of the Sewing Room to get her dresses in the perfect mode.

All through the winter, Sister Hunt labored to create many new dresses.  And she made a multitude of aprons in various colors – such that many of them were interchangeable with other dresses – to give her and guests different looks.  We tried to look the authentic part of the real Nauvoo pioneers – our own ancestors.

We also enjoyed looking as if we were “together”.  We worked hard to be color-coordinated whenever possible.  She would first pick out her desired dress and color scheme of the day.  (A woman thing …). Then after she had made her selection, then I created a composite color coordinated look (with pants, shirt, suspenders, vest, and hat) to go with her outfit.  My only challenge was when she chose purple as the color of the day.  I am not into purple (a guy thing) and so it was a challenge to come up with anything on those days.  We received any comments and compliments by the young sister missionaries who saw and recognized our “together looks”.

For many senior couples, being together always is the dream- and often the reason for serving a senior mission.  Couples envision working and serving together every day.  That is not always the case, however.  In Nauvoo, for instance, there are Teamsters.  These are the guys who care for and drive the giant horses and oxen.  They give tours along the way on the carriage ride (that goes up through the woods).  And they drive – as a team on both the wagon and carriage rides.  On the wagon rides one sister goes along and gives the narration.  Often in their duties they are assigned in different directions.  The Sister frequently is called to serve in a site as her husband is out “horsing around” (literally).   Or one spouse could be in the office and the other in a site or in the sewing center.  Some couples told us that they had not had any assignments together through their whole mission.  Sad!

Sister Hunt and I were very blessed.  There were only two or three times in our entire mission in which we were separated and had to serve individually.  And in those cases, it was for just an hour or two.  We are grateful that we could serve together every day.

SISTER HUNT AS A COOK AND MAKER OF DELECTABLE TREATS

Sister Hunt is known to her family and to many friends as a great cook.  She often used these skills (one of her best talents) to share with others.  She is particularly known for her cinnamon rolls.

Above: Sister Lou Hunt as master chef in Nauvoo

Lou made dinner rolls and cinnamon rolls frequently and shared them to all around her.  She took these to many dinners staged by and for the missionaries.  In preparation for the “Immersion trips” with the young sister missionaries, she went the extra mile made separate pans for each of the four or five cars that carried the young sisters on the trip.   Often she made cinnamon rolls and several kinds of cookies for the same trip.  She became a legend with the young sister missionaries and her cooking talents were greatly appreciated.

STAGING FUN EVENTS FOR THE DISTRICT, OUR MTC GROUP, AND EVEN THE MISSION

Using talents and skills given us years before – when we did catering or otherwise hosted and staged great events – many of them in our own log-cabin back yard, we were able to stage some great events in the mission.  These events were for our district as well as for the mission.

Twice we staged unique Dutch oven dinners.  These were different than the usual mission pot-luck dinner and were greatly enjoyed by the participants.  I even purchased a 14” Dutch oven so that we could hold these events.  Our first cooking event was for the 13 couples who were in our April 1, 2024 MTC group.  Our group had reunion dinners every 3 months through the mission.  When it came our turn to spearhead the event, we actually expanded the group to include about 10 other couples who came from the MTC alone – or just with another couple.  We thought that everyone needed “a group”.  The dinner was a grand success.

Later we staged the same Dutch oven dinner event for the eight couples of our own district.

One of my at-home traditions is pie making.  I gather the grandkids together on the day of before Thanksgiving and we make a multitude of pies together.  And then that same night we gather a crowd to eat the pie.  We have found that by doing this, we can call better enjoy the pies – without already being “stuffed” with Thanksgiving food.

I requested permission to stage such an event for the mission.  I was picturing kind of a low-key event that would be optional for anyone interested.  It became a much bigger deal than I had envisioned.    We were asked to create and host an event for the whole mission.  We created a flier which was sent out to all of the 50 or so senior missionaries (this event was held in the winter – so no young sisters were with us).  We created pie categories and worked to motivate folk – even men and others who had never made pies to participate.

Then at the event, we had judges present to taste and score all of the pies.   We had separate competitions for men and women.  We gave out some really great awards to the top three winners in each group.  And the large collection of pies were fabulous.

We had an event wherein one of the couple sat at a table – decked out in a large garbage bag apron – while the other person stood behind them (without being able to see what was happening in front) and fed the front person pie.  This was done with their hands only – and with no utensils – but we did give them gloves to facilitate the process.  We had about fifteen couples who got coerced into doing this.  (We committed them to pie eating before we shared with them how they were to eat it.)

The event came off wonderfully and was a grand success.

And incidentally, do any of you know the difference between sacrament meeting and a High Priest’s social?  (Answer … they serve pie at the social!)  That was the case with this collection of “old folks”.    They were accustomed to really “dry” socials that consisted mainly of eating the pot-luck meal, hearing brief words from the mission leaders, and then putting away the tables and chairs.  (But to be honest, we did have some fabulous events … like a campfire sing-a-long, a vintage dance, kite flying, sleigh riding, movies, and much more.) This pie-eating event was definitely out of everyone’s comfort zones.  We got them up and moving and everyone had a great time.  Many folks later told us that this was the best event that they had attended through their whole mission. 

COORDINATORS AT THE JOSEPH SMITH PROPERTIES

The many historic homes and sites are administered by assigned “site coordinators”.  We were very pleased that we were immediately assigned as coordinators for the Joseph Smith homes. 

Above: Joseph Smith Homestead in Nauvoo (SE corner view)

Above: Nauvoo Mansion House of Joseph and Emma Smith

This meant that we were the coordinators for the “Homestead” of Joseph and Emma, their “Mansion House” and the little rock structure built in a later time by Lewis Bidamon (2nd husband to Emma after Joseph’s death).  Someone else was assigned to Joseph’s Red Brick store.  We were actually the first such coordinators for these Smith properties.  The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints purchased these properties from the Community of Christ on March 5th, 2024.  We opened them for our own tours just a couple of weeks later and just a couple of weeks after opening “under new management” Sister Hunt and I were assigned as the new coordinators.  We remained in that position for most of the rest of our mission.

Sister Hunt and I arrived in the mission just a couple of weeks later and were immediately assigned as coordinators for the places.  This was a great blessing and honor.  It was a very exciting assignment for us.  Such a great honor!

We were “eyes and ears” to report any need for the structures.  We did not do the actual repairs but we were the people who placed the call – or reported the need through the mission on-line reporting systems – to the Facilities Maintenance group. And then “FM” assigned missionaries (or a few full-time employees) who also served per their God-given talents – like for tree trimming, painting, plumbing, A/C and heating – or whatever the need.  If others saw problems, it was us who reported the need.

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt cleaning the Joseph Smith Homestead in Nauvoo

During our summer or busy season operation mode, the sites are cleaned each day at the end of the shift by the missionaries who serve at each place for the day.  In the winter, however, the coordinators have the cleaning tasks.  This meant that we went once a week (or more often as needed) to clean our assigned Joseph and Emma homes. 

Above: Sister Lou cleaning the Nauvoo Mansion House for Emma Smith

It was great to be able to serve Joseph and Emma in this way and we delighted in getting the places cleaned perfectly.  I note that even we were not allowed to touch the historic items or collections in the homes.  Those preservation tasks were reserved specifically for missionaries trained in those special and delicate tasks.  But the cleaning- sweeping, vacuuming, etc. were our duties.

And in the winter, this also meant that we were the official snow shovelers for the walks all around each of these three places.  The FM folks did snow plowing up to the sidewalks but we had the duty of the sidewalks. 

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt “layered up” for snow sweeping at the Joseph Smith Homestead in Nauvoo

And each of these places had many linear feet of walks that needed to be shoveled.  And that was quite a new thing for this Arizona desert boy.  I was way out of my element but was blessed of the Lord to get the snow moved off of the walks.

When we were newly married, we lived in Ogden, Utah.  I there had my first experience with snow. 

Above: Ogden, Utah home (upstairs … and outside stairs at rear left) of Newlyweds Kevin and Lou Hunt

We lived on the second story of a home (on 12th Street) that had open outdoor stairs.  And when it snowed, I had the unpleasant task of removing the snow.  (I hadn’t learned the art of “sweeping” then, but the snow may have come more profusely.)  On one such occasion, I slipped doing the task.  I fell on my knee and was in a bad way for a couple of months.

This injury occurred right at the end of the year.  Being a “tough guy” I refused medical treatment – thinking that I could “man it out” and did not go to the doctor immediately.  But the intense pain persisted into the new year.  And by that time, it was into a new deductible for my insurance plan and I procrastinated still more.

Finally the pain was so intense that I gave in and went to the doctor.  He did an x-ray and said that I had actually broken my knee-cap.  He said that he really should have “rebroken” it to care for it properly but he chose not to do so.  But he cautioned me that I had to treat my knee as if I “had an egg in my shoe” and could do absolutely nothing on the leg for at least a month.

And with that background, I had nightmares of a reenactment of that situation- but in Illinois and Nauvoo.  That was a real fear.  Gratefully those fears were never realized.  I had to be very careful, but I was definitely protected in my service for Joseph and Emma. 

Above: The Nauvoo Temple in the snow

I cannot speak to the norm or “always” of Illinois weather but we were really blessed (in answer to my own prayers) not to have extreme snows.  I counted only eight snow storms during our time in Nauvoo (though there were many days when we endured sub-zero temperatures and conditions).  And each of these snow storms were “light” – meaning that the “white stuff” came softly and gently – and that I could use a broom to “sweep” the snow off of the walks and into the nearby grass – or at least out of the way.  But it also meant that I had to go quite early to the sites so as to get the walks clear before the sites opened to the public for tours.  If not done before they came, the first foot prints “froze” the spots and it was almost impossible later to remove the frozen spots – and thus creating a dangerous situation.  

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt snow “sweeping” at Joseph Smith Homestead in Nauvoo

The whole snow scenario – or threat thereof – was a constant fear for me.

I was, however, like Lucius Scovil, who owned a bakery in Nauvoo.  (And I often quoted him directly from my little leather book …)  As Lucius and his family were out on the pioneer trail west – out on the mud flats of Iowa and just six weeks or so from Nauvoo, he received a mission call to go serve in England.  He left his new second wife and their combined 8 children out there on the plains.  He said, “It seemed like a painful duty for me to perform, to leave my family to go into the wilderness and I to turn and go the other way. But inasmuch as I had been appointed go, I was determined to fill my mission if it cost me all that I had on this earth …  I thought it was best to round up my shoulders like a bold soldier of the corps … and assist in rolling forth the kingdom of God.”

SERVING AS DISTRICT LEADERS

We served for a full year as district leaders of the Hyrum #3 – Brigham District.  In Nauvoo, both partners in a senior couple are called to serve together as co-district leaders.  In this role, we served eight couples.  Four of them were of the “old guard” in that we came out basically together in the spring of 2024.  There were four other couple with us for a few months but then they left for home.  Then in the spring of 2025 we received four new couples.

Above: Hyrum #3- Brigham District members – photo taken August 30, 2025

In our roles as DL’s, we had several responsibilities and opportunities.  We were responsible for the “ministering” functions within the district.   As soon as we were notified of incoming missionaries to our district, we began to help and train them.  We called them numerous times and gave them help and insights about the roles they would do, what clothing they would need, and a multitude of questions and concerns common to newly called missionaries.  We helped them to get onto the mission computer “drive”.  We connected them with people who had answers to questions that we could not answer.  We assigned a couple to each new couple as their official ministers and worked to get them together.

A few days before the new couples arrived, we received the key to their assigned home.  We took photos inside their place so that they could kind of envision where they would be and what they should bring to make the place their “mission home”.

And then we kind of kept in touch with them as they made the reverse pioneer trek – going or coming east from Salt Lake City (the MTC) to Nauvoo.  And as they neared Nauvoo, we gave the final update to other district members relative to the projected arrival time.  Then as they crossed the Mississippi River (from either Montrose or Keokuk, Iowa) we encouraged all who could break away from their usual duties to come to help them move in.

Above: Hyrum #3 – Brigham District helping Elder and Sister Hayes (Center) move in upon arrival in Nauvoo

And with so many helpers, the task of unloading the truck or the Volkswagon much easier.  We generally formed a “chain” from the vehicle up or into their new home.  I gave the keys to their new place to one of them – with a caution to put them into their pocket – after one couple immediately locked themselves outside (putting the keys on the table – only to be forgotten once all of the goods were in the house).  That gave some added excitement!

We also  arranged to have three different couples provide meals to the newly arrived to get them covered for their first three days in the mission.

We scheduled ourselves to them on a tour of Nauvoo – showing them the restored places (in a drive-through), the local (non-historic) post office, the few eating places, the missionary post office, Deseret industries (“The D.I.”), and much more.  This all helped them to get acclimated to their new city.

We also had the task of planning a monthly training meeting to be held generally on the fourth Tuesday of each month.  This was a bit of a challenge for us because three of our men were in mission administrative functions – with a lot of meetings – so not always available to be with us.

Sister Hunt and I also planned a plethora of extra-curricular activities, dinners, and tours for our district.

Above: District Christmas Dinner held at the small Simeon A. Dunn Home where Elder and Sister Hunt resided … and a district tour at the Statue of Liberty Statue in Ft. Madison, Iowa.

Above: Hyrum 3 – Brigham District trip to Pella, Iowa tulip festival

Then at the end of our 1-year of service, we prepared a beautiful color magazine or book which created a wonderful history of the district, the couples of the district, and our many activities.  We printed copies of each booklet and presented them as memories of the good times in our district.  (No other couple prepared such …)  The book brought back special memories and much joy to us and we think to them too.

MAINTAINING MY DAILY JOURNALING HABIT ON THE MISSION

I got motivated by an exceptional former Bishop about the need to maintain a personal journal.  That was with Bishop Darwin Gunnell as I was in his Sunday school class for young single adults.  That was on May 20, 1973 in the old Mesa, Arizona 10th Ward.   Bishop Gunnell challenged us to “go home that day” to begin writing.  I took him up on his challenge.  I went home that day and found a small green lined “record book” and made my first entry.

Above: Journals of Kevin Hunt

That happened 52 years ago and I have made an entry for EVERY DAY since that time.  This equates to about 142 volumes.  This habit continued on the mission.  I made a detailed journal record for every day of the mission.  These are in beautiful bound volumes (now made annually – and each annual book is about 750 to 800 pages.  These journal volumes will be available to my posterity (and maybe beyond) to have, enjoy, research, and to find themselves in the books – for generations to come.

USING MY TALENTS (GIFTS OF THE SPIRIT) TO TEACH AND TRAIN FELLOW MISSIONARIES IN FAMILY HISTORY AND JOURNALS

I got hooked on genealogy and family history when I was just age 12.  And the subject has been one of my greatest priorities throughout my life.  I have been dedicated to the cause of my own ancestors and helping others to discover theirs.

Through the many ensuing years, I have been able to assist countless individuals and families in their family history research.  (And incidentally, upon returning home from the mission Sister Hunt and I were called as ward family history consultants!)  I have had hundreds of experiences that have given me much knowledge of the how and why of family history..  And that knowledge has been accentuated and multiplied through the Gifts of the Spirit in wonderful ways.

With that knowledge and experience base, I wanted to help others.  History and records is and has always been a big thing for me but I realized that this is not the case for most folks around me.  I find that most people are quite petrified of the whole genealogy and family history scenario.  They all hope that Aunt Edith has “done” all of the work for them. 

And journalling … that is another trauma for most folks.  They all know that they should do it … and most WANT to do it.  They just don’t know how to go about it.   And a typical scenario is for people to begin writing and to immediately think that they need to begin with the moment that they made their exit from the womb.  This is their major mistake.  I have learned to tell people to just write for today … and to forget (at least for now) about what happened last week or last month – or when they first got married.

With this desire to assist others … and in anticipation of a long cold winter ahead (and one with fewer activities planned), I decided to plan and organize family history classes for missionaries.  I determined that I wanted five teaching sessions to effectively introduce the subjects.  I put the dates on the calendar (and that was hard to find a date convenient to all – devoid of meetings and other distractions) and spread the word to our fellow missionaries. It was like the building of the famous stadium – and words of a pro, “If we build it, they will come.”  And come they did … about 20 people per class.

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt teaching family history classes in Nauvoo

I created separate detailed and colorful PowerPoint presentations for each class and presented them on a big screen in an Admin room at FM.  Then later, I published these presentations on my blog site.  And still later, I combined all five with other past material on the subjects into a nice printed and  bound volume.  (And I am willing to send a PDF of the book and any or all of these presentations to anyone who writes me with a request!)

The five subjects included:

               Preserving Family History through Heirloom Records

               Writing the Journal of your Life

               Writing your Life Story

               Collecting Records for your Family History

               Compiling and Publishing your Family History

The classes were well attended and participants seemed very pleased.  Over the next several weeks, people came up to me and said that they were now working on their personal history or that they had begun to keep a regular journal.  Every time that little Elder Wise saw me he said, “Elder Hunt … I am working on my personal history!”  Sister Ward reported often of her progress.  And there were many others!  Hearing these stories was such exciting news for me.

CREATING A NEW BRICK DESIGN

Sister Hunt’s father, Elder Everett H. Belcher served a mission in Nauvoo form 1979 to 1981.  During that time, he researched the occupation and art of brick making.  He built a kiln and began molding small Nauvoo imprint bricks.  These bricks have been handed out to Nauvoo visitors for some 45 years.

Above: Elder Everett H. Belcher demonstrating brick making in Nauvoo brickyard (circa 1980)

Above: The original Nauvoo Brick created by Elder Everett H. Belcher about 1980

Our mission leaders – President and Sister Mehr learned of this family legacy.  They then invited Sister Hunt and me to design a new brick.  With the help of our Kaylea and JD (Stoddard), we created nine different pssi8ble designs. 

Ultimately the Mehrs and the Church History department approved our design with the Nauvoo Temple.  A number of miracles began to fall into place as we created and implemented the new Temple Brick.

Sister Hunt and I found the company in Quincy, Illinois where the Nauvoo brick mold was created about ten years ago.  This was patterned after the original mold that Elder Belcher created.  Our Keith, being a product design engineer, created the detailed design for the new brick.  Ultimately the Quincy company was able to create the molds for the new Nauvoo Temple bricks.  And we soon started producing these bricks in the missionary manufacturing room of the brickyard.  The new brick debuted in the Visitors’ Center just a couple of weeks before we left the mission. This was all a great miracle achievement.  President Mehr says that this new brick will be around for a very long time.

Above: New Nauvoo Temple Brick – Created 2025 by Elder and Sister Kevin and Lou Dene Belcher Hunt – 2025

We gave many families and missionaries tours of the brick making room.  We taught many people the art or skill of brick making so that the bricks could be created and shared with many Nauvoo guests.

Above: Sister Lou Hunt teaching brick making at the Family Living Center

When we served in the Family Living Center we shared with people a short presentation about brick making in old Nauvoo.  And Sister Hunt was able to share with people the history of how her father created the original brick demonstration kiln as well as the original Nauvoo brick.  People were amazed and dumb-founded as she shared this story.  And they gloried – as did we – that here we were as a couple serving in the same mission as her parents who had started the brickmaking function – as well as the distribution of the bricks to Nauvoo guests.

Even before the new Temple Brick was officially launched in the Historic Nauvoo Visitors’ Center, Sister Hunt shared the new brick and the miracles of its creation with special guests.  She kept a little stache of the new bricks and she discreetly handed them out to folks who came from other countries or who might never have the opportunity to return to Nauvoo.  She kept a little log and later discovered that she had presented the new bricks to special friends from 20 different countries of the world.  So the new Temple brick has a worldwide presence.

We also created and presented PowerPoint presentations about brick history to three different zone groups.   

HELPING OTHERS DISCOVER THEIR NAUVOO ANCESTORS

There is an “App” program for phones called “My Nauvoo Ancestors”.    To access this, one should open the “Family Tree” App.  Then at the bottom right (or sometimes the top left) click on “more”.  Then click on Family History Activities”.  Then after signing in with the Familysearch account, one can scroll down to the second line – and then to the right to the “Find My Nauvoo Ancestor”. 

This proved to be an unknown resource to our Nauvoo guests.  Using the process, anyone can look up their ancestors who were a part of the pioneer Nauvoo community.  The “App” will open up to 100 ancestors who lived in Nauvoo.   Then men (ages 20-70) show up – with women and children – in the index.  Men were the property owners.  And with this information, one can click on “memories” and details of the selected person will pop-up.  And for ancestors who lived in Nauvoo, one can scroll down and find a “nauvoo file”.  And within this file, is a map that shows the property location of property owned by the Nauvoo ancestor.  And then Nauvoo guests could go out to locate the property – so see what might be there.  (Some have buildings of the pioneer period and some are just vacant lots).

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt assisting guests with Nauvoo pioneer Land Records at the Nauvoo Visitors’ Center

I noted that this is an unknown resource.  I was particularly skilled in the use of this program and I invited many of my guests to get onto the program.  Once they figured out how to get into the system, they got very excited – not knowing before that this search activity was possible.  It was so fun to see the joy experienced by the guests who found their Nauvoo ancestors – and their property.

I helped virtually everyone whom I greeted in the Visitors’ Center how to do this.  And after many tours in other homes and shops where I greeted people (and shared the tour presentation), I asked the folks if they had Nauvoo ancestors and then this discussion generally led to the search described above.

Over the course of time, I probably helped 200 or more people access this special program. 

[And I note that this same resource is available to people “at home”.  It is not just a file that can be accessed while in Nauvoo.  (But obviously it is more of a challenge to go check out the property if not physically in Nauvoo.)]  There is much valuable information in the Nauvoo file and it is definitely worth finding and reviewing.

And a similar App on FamilyTree enabled us and all interested folks around us to check out “Relatives Around Me”. This application was very fun to use.  Most folks who use the App find that they are eighth or ninth cousins.  Most of us are related in this way.  But occasionally, we found third or fourth cousins in our guests.  This was really fun for all parties.  And often, I was able to expand upon t

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he connections with additional information, photos, and other historical information about our shared ancestors.  I frequently sent these “cousins” new information via texts and e-mail messages.

SHARING THE SIMEON A. DUNN HERITAGE WITH HIS POSTERITY

We have noted before that we lived in the pioneer home of Simeon A. Dunn. 

Above: A typical guest family of Simeon Dunn descendants

We welcomed twenty or groups of Dunn descendants in the home as they randomly showed up and as we caught them outside taking photos.  The outside of the home is original but there is not much that is original within – except a fireplace foundation and the stairs that went upward from the basement to the side yard.  We generally did not have any advance notice for Dunn visitors but we brought them in and showed them the home – all three stories.  And at the end of our “tours” we invited them to sign the Dunn home guest register. I always got a kick out of people trying to figure out “how great” they were (meaning like the 4th great grandson of Simeon).

These Dunn action helped Dunn family members feel connected to their Dunn ancestors.  We were happy to help them in their search.

SERVING AS THE MISSION HISTORIAN

I received a specific calling to serve as the Mission Historian.  In this role I worked hard to research and present various elements of the Nauvoo heritage and history. I utilized various ways to help missionaries of the mission learn of the current mission – as well as people, places and events of the Nauvoo pioneer era.

Sister Hunt assisted in this role as she took photos everywhere.  Her photos (and more of mine) were incorporated into our various publications.

Having served as a “young missionary” in Nauvoo, I used the 1975 Nauvoo history and helped share those insights with my 2024-5 guests.

DOCUMENTING “CHURCH HISTORY IMMERSION TRIPS” FOR THE YOUNG SISTER MISSIONARIES

In our roles as Church Historians, we had a special and wonderful opportunity.  The Mission Leaders – President and Sister Mehr – invited us to be a part of a series of what they called, “Church History Immersion Trips”.  These trips were planned for the 36 of the young sister missionaries who would depart for home in the fall.  The trips extended from May through August. 

Each group got to experience three separate trips to Church history sites.  We first took an overnight trip to see the Missouri church history sites. 

Above: Young Sister Missionaries visiting the historic Liberty (Missouri) Jail

We visited Adam-Ondi-Ahman, the 3 and 8 Witnesses monuments, the Liberty Jail, Independence and more.  The second trip was to historic sites along the pioneer exodus trail through Iowa and Nebraska.  These sites included Richardson’s Point, Garden Grove, Mt. Pisgah, Kanesville, Omaha (formerly Winter Quarters) and more.  The final trip was to church history sites within a fifty or so mile radius around Nauvoo.

We repeated these same trips for a second group of young sister missionary.  So, with all of these trips, it was a very busy time.

Sister Hunt took photos everywhere along the way of our trips.  I took copious notes of talks, presentations, and learning opportunities.

The material that we compiled was used extensively by the many young sister missionaries as they made devotional presentations to all of the missionaries of the mission.

And after the tours were history, I compiled much of the information and published the material in a book prepared specifically for the young sister missionaries.  It is hoped that this book will be a valuable and beloved memory of the trips and the feelings that they had as they share church history experiences and testimony with their future families (and for their own reference).

I also prepared a shortened version (a “synopsis) of this Immersion Trip history for President Mehr to share with the Church History Department.

Also I created four other books with the material from the trips.  One book covers the Missouri sites, another covers Nauvoo and the surrounding area, and a third book features the Iowa and Nebraska sites.  And the last book is a combination of all of these geographic areas.

CREATING A MONTHLY MISSION HISTORY OR NEWSLETTER

As Mission Historians we were also charged with the creation of a monthly history of the mission – to include people and activities that occurred each month.  Again Sister Hunt provided many wonderful photos that were included in the history.  Missionaries throughout the mission loved this publication and they looked forward to it each month.

These monthly packages (most from 30-36 pages in length) were then combined into an annual history of the mission.  We were not the historians in 2024 but after the end of the year, I combined the PDF files for the year and had this book published (on lulu.com) and made it available for all missionaries to purchase.  The completed book was also made available (for free) in a PDF format for distribution to all missionaries.  The book was also submitted to the Church History Department as the mission history for the year.

Sister Hunt and I were in the mission until October 2025 and we were able to create the monthly histories for January through September.  It January of 2026 it is projected that we will have received the October to December pdf files from the new guard and we will again publish a full history for them 2025 year.  And again, this annual book will again be made available to all missionaries – as well as to the Church History Department.

RESEARCHING THE HISTORY OF NAUVOO

Though not specifically charged to do so, I continually did extensive historical research for the pioneer Nauvoo era.  I researched Joseph Smith and others of the prophets.  I researched my own 32 direct-line Nauvoo ancestors – as well as the 20 Nauvoo ancestors of my wife.  I researched brick making in old Nauvoo.  I researched the many church history related markers and monuments located in and around Nauvoo.  I documented the 1975 era (when I served in Nauvoo as a young missionary) with the homes and shops as they appeared in 2024 and 2025 as we served as missionaries in Nauvoo.

We gave presentations to individuals, districts and groups about the history of Nauvoo.  It was fun taking our district on a tour to local Nauvoo sites. We set up a Zoom conference call and district members could Zoom in to hear my narration along the way.

We gave three different presentations about the history of brick making in pioneer and modern Nauvoo.

WRITING HISTORIC BLOGS OF THE MISSION

After researching various subjects, people and places in Old Nauvoo – as well as current events and people, I wrote frequent blog articles of my findings.  Each blog required extensive research.  Sister Hunt’s photographs continued to add much excitement to the blog articles.  We made a great team as these blog articles came together.  I published these blogs on our missionary blogsite which was InNauvooWithKevandLou.wordpress.com.  I published these to the world – to my distribution list of 100 people – and through on-line resources to an unknown multitude.

These blogs and all of the historic Nauvoo books were written while maintaining our full duties as historic site missionaries. So there was much overtime work – at nights – and at the historic sites when we were not giving tours.

Over the course of the 18 months (and since returning home) I published some 75 blog articles.  These are published as a permanent historical collection that will continue to be available to interested parties.

Many of these blog articles also later found their way into hard-bound publications.

WRITING AND COMPILING HISTORIC BOOKS

I have noted my historic research on many subjects of Nauvoo history.  Following my research on these many subjects, I compiled the information into hard-bound books that I printed on the lulu.com self-publishing platform.  As an author, I can use this site to upload and then publish my books for the general public.  Then anyone can find my books on the site and can order them anytime (nor or in coming years) as they desire.  The books are searchable under the search word “Nauvoo” or by my own Kevin V. Hunt name.  (There are a few other books in both searches that are not mine  but each search will pull up a plethora of my published books.)

My personal practice is to not inflate my book prices.  Lulu decides the publishing cost and I can “up” the price to anything that I want as I set-up the book publishing parameters.  I do not charge what should be the cost for similar books but generally charge only $2-5 dollars above the publishing cost.  I do this so that the books will be more accessible and affordable by all who might want them.  By adding this minimal upcharge, the sales data will appear on my sales reports and I can see what books are being purchased.  And through this plan, many people can later reference and purchase my many books – and thus enjoy the historical data that I have discovered and preserved.

Before my mission I spent months creating a 2-volume set of books about my grandparents, Ray V. and Augusta Wilcox Hunt – as a gift to them for their 100th anniversary of their marriage.  These books documents many family memories and history during that 100 year time.  I finished the creation of these two books while in Nauvoo and published the for the family.

I created a book about the Argentina mission of our grandson, Elder Bryson.  This book included his weekly letters and a plethora of his photographs.  His mother added a great many more photos.  We published this book for Bryson, his mother, and other family members.

Above: 20 historic Nauvoo books complied by Elder Kevin Hunt while a senior missionary in Nauvoo

It is unbelievable to me that over the course of the 18 month mission, I compiled and published 20 book volumes.  This was way beyond my own capabilities.  Such a feat was only possible through very close inspiration and direction (revelation) from the Holy Ghost. This brings us back to my introductory writing about talents and Gifts of the Spirit.  I definitely felt the power and direction of His assistance.  And as I used the talents that the Holy Ghost gave me, my talents and capabilities increased (almost exponentially).  He just kept giving me more and more talents – which I was able to share with others.  It was a glorious experience working in tandem with the Holy Ghost and in the process, I hope that “we” have created products and material that will be used and enjoyed by missionaries, family, friends, and Saints in general for many generations.  I am humbly grateful for being the medium through or by which these books were compiled or created.  I stand in great amazement and gratitude myself.

Anyway, it truly did happen.  Each book is available upon request to me – as a free a PDF file – which I am happy to share with others.  And if one likes what they have seen, the hardbound books are available (for purchase as described above) on the lulu.com website.

Here is a list of my published books.  The list includes some links to many of the PDF files.  The links likely are not “active”.  However, the link addresses can be copied into one’s own URL and with an “enter” can become the active files.  Other PDF links can be shared for or to interested parties upon request.

SAINTS IN MISSOURI, NAUVOO AND WESTWARD

This is the book for Senior Missionaries (and anyone in the world).  It combines all of the geographic areas of Missouri, Nauvoo, Iowa, and Nebraska into one book.

SAINTS IN MISSOURI BEFORE NAUVOO

SAINTS IN NAUVOO WITH PROPHETS JOSEPH AND BRIGHAM

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:5c1c762a-5a62-4296-9dbb-893be9318cc9

SAINTS GO WESTWARD FROM NAUVOO

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:85da3b48-d052-4a09-b208-c1155957207e

BLOG BOOKS

I have created 60 historical blogs (an average of one about every ten days) while I have been here.  I have compiled these into three books (and will create a fourth book after the mission concludes).  The blog site address is innauvoowithkevandlou.wordpress.com

               Available as pdf and Lulu:  Volumes 1, 2, 3

“A Nauvoo Walk Down Memory Lane”  – I was here in Nauvoo as a “young missionary” 50 years ago (1975).  I then took photos of Nauvoo historic homes.  Then as I returned to Nauvoo last year, I took photos of all of the same places.  The book compares the two eras and shows the effects of restoration in Nauvoo

“Nauvoo Homes and Shops” – This book details all of the 30 or so homes and shops in which we take tours.  Many of these (two a month) have appeared the monthly newsletter – but this book is the full package.

“My Nauvoo Ancestors (Hunt Version)” – This book details my own 32 direct-line ancestors and includes biographical information on each.  Names:  Pulsipher, Alger, Wilcox, Rawson, Cheney, Terry, Wiggins, Robinson, Clark, and many more.

“My Nauvoo Ancestors (Belcher Version)” – This book details the lives of the 20 direct-line ancestors for my wife’s Belcher lines – including Perkins, Carter, Haws, Gardner, and many others.

“Nauvoo Homes and Brick Making” – This book introduces the history of brick making in Nauvoo – and tells about many of the brick homes in Nauvoo.  It also introduces my father-in-law, Elder E.H. Belcher, who built the original (modern) brickyard – which teamster wives always talk about on wagon tours as you/they round the corner by the Lucy Mack Smith home.  Elder Belcher built the round kiln out in front at the brickyard. And he created the original souvenir Nauvoo brick that has been given to visitors for 45 years.  The book details his research, and a history of his brick making in Nauvoo.

“Nauvoo Temple Brick Miracles” – This book talks of the many miracles that came together – and the history thereof – of the new Nauvoo Temple Bricks which Sister Hunt and our family designed and which are now being produced by missionaries in the Brickyard..

“My Nauvoo Hyrum #3 – Brigham District” – This book details the many great people and times in our district as we have served as district leaders over the past year.

“Nauvoo Family History Inspiration” – In January and February of this year, I created and presented five different family history related presentations for Nauvoo missionaries.  This book combines all of the five presentations.  The five subjects are kinds of personal history records, writing your personal journal, writing a personal history, compiling a family history, and a detailed look at how to publish books (books on family history – and any Lulu book in general).

“Nauvoo Monuments, Markers, and the Dash” – I made a study of Mormon historical markers and monuments within a 50-mile radius of Nauvoo and wrote history of each site.  This is a travel guide for those markers and monuments.

“Nauvoo, City of Joseph” – This book is a tribute to the Prophet Joseph Smith.  It contains much valuable information about him and his prophetic mission.

“The Nauvoo Martyrdom and Burials of Joseph Smith” – This book details the events surrounding the death of Joseph Smith and the many (5) different  burial places of Joseph and Hyrum.

My book writing and publishing has helped to inspire others to take the big step to write and create for their children and families. One sister was inspired to write a special story of how she and her husband were brought together. She got the book published and looks forward to sharing it as a special gift with her family. She wrote to me, “My 1st book. Thanks for your inspiration and help.”

Several of our Nauvoo friends have thanked me for my help to them and they are moving forward in their writing and sharing quest. It is a joy to see such great things happening. Like a stone rolling forth …!

SETTING AN EXAMPLE FOR OUR CHILDREN AND GRANDCHILDREN

I stated in my mission farewell and also in my homecoming talks that one of the major reasons for our mission was that we served for our nine children and 43 grandchildren.  That is very true.  We thought of them every day of our mission.  We enjoyed sharing frequent (often daily) photos and narrative of our special, fun, and sacred “Nauvoo Miracle” experiences with our family members.  We were able to share our testimonies with them in ways that may not have been possible otherwise. The family members seemed to be in a spirit to hear and believe what we shared with them. This was indeed a great blessing. We knew that each family member was praying for us wherever they might be.  And we prayed for them.  We – and many of our famjiy members – were blessed through our mission experiences.

Above: The full family of Kevin and Lou Hunt – 2025

WELCOMING OUR FAMILIES TO EXPERIENCE THE NAUVOO SPIRIT

We had the special blessing and opportunity to welcome many of our children and grandchildren to exoerience Nauvoo with us. Because of our use of the Lord’s talents – and gifts of the Spirit – through my writing, we were able to assist many with needed resources to make the trip. Eight of our children and their families came were able to spend several days each with us. Those were glorious and wonderful days “never to be forgotten” (as Oliver Cowdery once wrote. See his words at the end of the Joseph Smith History in The Pearl of Great Price.)

We managed to house the families with us in our small Dunn home. We put out air mattresses for the crowds and sometimes were “wall to wall” in beds. We fed them and basked in special moments with them in our home.

With our experience as tour or site guides, we were able to share special tours with each family. We were able to share beautiful Nauvoo with them. We took each family to most of the homes and shops. We taught them of our own ancestors who lived in Nauvoo and who sacrificed their lives, strength and might for us.

We were able to testify of prophets who lived and served in Nauvoo. We helped each family to know and feel the influence of Jesus Christ in Nauvoo. We know that most family members felt the influence of the Holy Ghost as the Spirit whispered of truths to them. They were able to experience and feel of the power of the Restored Gospel and its great blessings to all of us.

We believe that miracles occurred in each family member as they received and participated with us in our mission.  As senior missionaries in Nauvoo, we feel that we gave our full and dedicated commitment – we gave our full heart, might, mind, and strength in support of our Lord Jesus Christ, and we believe that this attitude and our service permeated on to our family members. They felt of our commitment, our testimony, and our service.  I believe that the strengthening of our own family was the greatest element of and perhaps the greatest blessing of our sacred mission stewardships.

We indeed had many marvelous opportunities for service in ouir mission. We were able to use the many talents that the Lord had given us of the Holy Ghost, and as we used those talents in service to others, he gave us more and more. It was a great experience to see the Lord at work in our lives and for others. Our mission was a special experience for us. We loved it and the people who came to us. We are grateful to the Lord for the many “Nauvoo Miracles”, connections, and the ways that the Lord arranged special moments, times, and experiences. We will forever be grateful for our special Nauvoo service opportunity.

A Mission Hiatus, A Wedding, and a Reunion

A MISSION HIATUS, A WEDDING, AND A REUNION

Blog #70

By Kevin V. Hunt

One of the “perks” of being senior missionaries is that they are given a bit more “freedom” in their missionary service than their younger Elder and Sister counterparts.  With authorization, senior missionaries can actually take a brief “hiatus” from service for things like births, marriages, deaths, and other vital family events.  This is a very positive thing for the seniors who don’t want to miss out on those special family times.

Our own mission hiatus came back in June.  (Yes, and I apologize that this blog is not in true chronological order.  (But it will be in the right order when I print it in a book.) At the time that this part of life was happening, Sister Hunt and I were quite busy with the “church history immersion trips” with the Young Sister Missionaries and our historian duties relative to those trips took precedence.  Yet it is amazing that we were able to fit everything – even a mission hiatus – into the packed schedule.)

WEDDING BELLS ANNOUNCED

Two or three months ahead of our June events, we were pleased to receive news that our grandson, Bryson, was soon to marry Annie Hunt.  Hunt, yes, and don’t be alarmed … Bryson and Annie actually served in the same mission but only met briefly once on their missions.  They connected afterwards.  And yes, Annie’s maiden name is Hunt.  It turns out that the two lovebirds were actually 4th cousins – but per AI and other reports, that seems to be a “safe” arrangement for protection of the family genes.  But they didn’t put two and two together – relative to their relative connection – until they were madly in love – and then it was too late to back out.

They announced plans to be married June 6th in the Taylorsville, Utah Temple.  (Taylorsville is located in the SW Salt Lake valley.) 

Upon hearing the news of the pending nuptials, we approached our mission president and sought his permission for a trip.  Permission granted!  Thank you, President Mehr!

PLANS FOR A TRANS-CONTINENTAL TRAIN TRIP

Sister Hunt and I have become fans of riding Amtrak trains.  Their prices are great – as compared to costly air flights, they do the driving, and in the process, passengers get to see some great country (and hundreds of miles and several states full of corn fields).   A couple of years ago – the summer before our mission, I surprised Lou on her birthday with news of a coming whirlwind trip on Amtrak.  This trip would take us from our city of Maricopa, Arizona east to Austin, Texas to see Kaylea and family, then the second leg to St. Louis to see Jenae and Family.  And it was then that we went with them up to Nauvoo where we spent four wonderful and glorious days together. 

(Little did we then know that just 9 months later we would be on a mission to the Nauvoo we were enjoying.  And we made a commitment then that we would try to go to Nauvoo with each of our children and their families – thinking this might be a decade-long endeavor.  It is a miracle how that all later happened while we were missionaries.) 

Then our third train trip leg took us to Provo, Utah where we joined family gatherings and fun.  We had previously taken our car to Utah for other events and had left it there for future reference.  We reconnected with our car and drove to Idaho for the baptism of a granddaughter.  It was a great trip and we loved it.

And so, with the wedding bells chiming, for Bryson and Annie, we checked out options and determined that the train was the way to go.  We made our reservations and looked forward to the coming trip.  Our hiatus meant that we would have to be gone from June 3 to the 9th of June. (And admittedly, that brought some feelings of guilt – though it really should not have.)

The best travel option was for us to embark upon our journey at the town of Burlington, Iowa – located about 30 miles north of Nauvoo – also on the banks of the Mississippi River.  We made an advance trek to Burlington to check out the station location, the parking, and other possible details of meeting the train.

Above: Burlington, Iowa train station

On the appointed day, excitement and anticipation was high.  We were ready for the action.  We served in a Nauvoo site for much of the day and then headed in the late afternoon for Burlington.  We first went to eat at a local food drive-in and took the food with us to eat in the train station parking lot.  We found ourselves being in one of just two cars in the expansive parking lot.

Above: The Burlington luggage trailer stands as a silent reminder of glory days of the past

We went into the train station.  This station was grand and glorious.  It was obvious that in its “heyday” this station had been a major hub of energy and excitement with the trains – freight and passenger – of the day.  Not so today!  The grandeur was still evident in the magnificent structure but the place had an eerie feeling of abandonment leaving only haunting hints of the past.

As we entered the place, we found only one older lady.   She was kind of the spooky guardian of the past.  She sat on a bench near the front door – having long since completed her meager cleaning duties of the place for the day.  She greeted us cheerfully.  She pointed us to the exit doors across the station – from which we would catch our train.  This almost seemed like a scene from Harry Potter’s Platform #9 of the Hogwarts Express.  There were many similarities.

There was no station attendant, no ticket takers, no sales of tickets, no hustle or bustle and certainly not a commotion of anxious and excited trip takers.   Luckily the bathrooms were still operable – though they were also of a vintage of a time gone by.  We decided to wait outside for our arriving train.  We noted that a couple of teen boys later entered the grand hall and they sat with their mother (not going with them) awaiting our departure time.  And then one older guy by himself – also joined us.  That was our departing group.  So, there we were together … all standing on Platform #9 with the hope that there really would be a train coming to our deserted island.

OUR HIATUS BEGAN WITH A ROARING START

The train did ultimately come to that lonely spot.  And that was a major relief.  It came as a tornado roaring in.  We were poised and ready.  As soon as it stopped, the train doors opened up to us.  We embarked with our several heavy suitcases.  We really did have a ton of bricks with us.  We had packed several versions of Nauvoo bricks with us – including many of the new Nauvoo Temple Bricks.  We knew that our family would be excited to receive the new generation of Belcher family Nauvoo bricks.  We made sure that we were the ones to carry and lift the heavy suitcases – fearing that if a train guy lifted them, we might be banned from the scene because of baggage overload.  We really didn’t need to worry, however.  There were no scales, no security, and no one to really monitor what we were doing.  Glad that we passed those tests!

We boarded and got our luggage secure on the lower level.  We then went to our pre-assigned seats.  We got ourselves all situated and comfortable in the giant theater-type seats. 

We put our feet up and were in a great state of anticipated joy in the comfort of the moment.  And then we were off!  (“And 20 women fainted …” as my Scoutmaster G. K. Nelson, used to say.  He told the story of a woman who was at the races and experienced grief as she noted that her girdle and garters were departing the structure.  She passed the word down the line of 20 women – seeking help in the dilemma.   And with the excitement of the start gun, the lady and all of her friends heard the fatal words, “They’re off!” … and 20 women fainted.  I thought you all might enjoy that historical tidbit of the past.)

We had just boarded when literally within just five minutes, we received some startling news.  There was a tornado warning – not just a “watch” – meaning that there was indeed a tornado in our close proximity.  Are you kidding me?  Just the words “tornado warning” put a fear of terror in the hearts of everyone – and we were no exception.

Our train conductors broke the news to us.  And then they took immediate action to protect us.  They stopped the train and we were put on permanent hold.  I am not sure where we parked but it was pitch black around us. 

It was a scene of quiet panic.  But we felt protected and mostly safe.  We were told that we would be grounded for over an hour until after the tornado was out of our area and imminent danger.  We were stopped on our tracks and quietly waited for over an hour.

The news of the tornado watch told me that Nauvoo was likely under the same “watch” guidelines.

ATTENDING TO MISSION DUTY EVEN REMOTELY

Among our many mission duties or callings, we served as District Leaders for our Hyrum #3, Brigham District.  The mission had strict guidelines or procedures for making sure that all are safe in such situations.  There is a specific communication “chain” to be followed.  Each district leader is to personally contact each member of his district to determine where each person was and their status in those whereabouts.

Sister Hunt and I began to make those calls.   We found our brothers and sisters in some unusual places.  The Ballards were with some of their visiting family in the lower level of the parking garage across the street from the Temple.  Some folks migrated down to the scary basements of their historic homes.  (We were blessed to have a “finished” basement in our Simeon A. Dunn home … many of the basements were in a state of historic abeyance of the original 1839 to 1846 pioneer era.  So, they had their own unique experiences hiding out in those basements. 

Above: Elders and Sisters Duthie and Munns hunkering down in Nauvoo basement protected from the tornado action around them

And many of the folks hunkered down together in the basement under the “West Theater” of the Visitors’ Center.  That is kind of a scary place now – with its interesting collection of historic relics from many by-gone eras.  When I was there 60 years ago, this was a nice space.  We even held our mission dinners and activities there.  Interesting what time does to physical spaces.

Above: Nauvoo missionaries together in the Nauvoo Visitors’ Center basement safe from the tornado watch around them

Anyway, within a few moments, we were able to account for all of our district members.  All were safe – but maybe not “sound”.  We made our report upward to our Zone Leader, Elder Mitch Atkinson … and he reported for all of his districts – on up the chain.

With the threat of the tornado, the mission training that was scheduled for the evening got cancelled.  So, Elder Duthie did not have to take any notes for me.

Gratefully, the tornado passed us by. We did learn that a freight train about 30 miles away had tipped over in the weather action. Glad that was not us.

I now refer to my personal journal for more details of our hiatus trip:

OUR TRAIN ADVENTURE MOVED WESTWARD

We sent our family a few updates and they responded that they were all praying for us.  It is always so nice to have so many people praying for us.

A fellow passenger, Kenny, seated ahead of us heard me talking to my district members and decided that he should talk.  He is a military veteran who is living miracle.  He was hit in a fox hole and for about a year and a half he was in a coma.  He experienced every possible trauma with operations etc.  Sounds as if he has had a hard life.  He has had two children (now age 20 and 23 who seem to be doing very well.  He talked on and on but it was good for us to listen to him, I guess.  We patiently listened to him for quite a while.

I spent the night working to create a description of the directories of the saved materials for the Church History Department.   This turned into a big project – about 8 pages worth.  But, by working diligently, I was able to accomplish the task.

Lou spent some time reading (for the first time) the book that I prepared for her about her Nauvoo ancestors.  She said that it was interesting to read the book – after teaching in the sites – and to learn about her own people going through some of the same events and trauma.  She read about some of the women weaving and spinning thread to make clothes for a great many family members.  She read of corn roasts, Dutch oven cooking, “sociable” and activities.  I was pleased that she enjoyed the book.

About 10:00 PM, a train spokesman (maybe the driver) got on the intercom.  They had been announcing about the storm status and our current whereabouts.  The guy made a final announcement for the evening and informed us that they will resume communications at 7 AM in the morning.

We made a joint trip down the very steep and narrow stairs to the bathrooms.  I like to use the handicapped facility as it is very spacious – like a full room – rather than the very small other bathrooms.

We reclined our chairs to be the most comfortable for sleeping.  I put my computer up in the rack and I got all of the blankets and pillows down for our use.  We then went to sleep.

OUR TRAIN TREK CONTINUIED

JUNE 4TH – WEDNESDAY

We awoke about 6:30 AM in our reclined sleeping seats.  Sleep during the night was kind of hit and miss.  I could not get totally comfortable, but it was fairly comfortable under the circumstances.  I awakened about every hour and a half through the night.  We were generally awakened when the train whistle went off as we approached a new village along the way.  We spent the night crossing Iowa.  We awakened in Nebraska this morning.

We saw much of Iowa before we went to sleep but still missed much of it after dark.  And as we slept, we totally missed Nebraska.  About 7:00 am this morning we saw an Amtrak sign saying that we were in Ft. Morgan, Colorado.  So, we are making progress. A couple more passengers joined us for the ride.

Lou brought breakfast for us.  It was just like home.  She had cold milk for cereal, bananas and even orange juice for me.  Wow.  Thanks, Lou! 

But, “what goes in must come out” … so something to look forward to. Ugh! Another trip down the stairs!

Lou found a “current bush” (right there at our seat) so she was able to curl her hair as usual.  She looked good. 

And with the same current bush, I was able to work comfortably at my computer – with the help of a pull-out tray in front of me.  This worked quite well.  I finished my journal entry from yesterday.

I then began to work on my presentation/book about the recent YSM “Church History Immersion Trip”.  I prayed for guidance.  With that guidance, I was able to create the full Table of Contents – which is my way of creating the “vision” for the coming book.  This is always an exciting accomplishment.  It means that the book will really happen.  So, here goes …!

We stopped for about a half hour in Denver.  We got out and walked about a bit and enjoyed the views of the grand station (which had much more life than the Burlington Depot). 

The fresh air felt wonderful and it was great to walk and stretch. 

Back on the tracks, we continued westward. We stopped in Frazier Park briefly.

We went up over the Rocky Mountains and the scenery was spectacular.  We had been on this route a couple of years ago so I did not just sit and focus on the scenery – as gorgeous as it was. 

I loved the views of the majestic Colorado River – which we followed as we traversed down through Colorado (the great state where I was born).

I worked for a while on my “Immersion Project”.  We went to the “observation car” for a few minutes.  The view was great but I could not get the WIFI to do anything.

We stopped briefly at Glenwood, Colorado.  We found an LDS lady to talk to.  She saw our missionary badges.  

Our Rosalie turned age 4 today.  We called her but it was hard to hear with the connection – and with interruptions around us on the train.  It will be great to see her in two days.

The afternoon rolled into the evening.  We rode through Grand Junction – where Lou’s sister, Emylee lives.  The eastern Utah countryside was not real impressive.  It got dark and seemed late.

I called Craig Shaltes, one of my young Nauvoo companions, for his birthday.  We had a good visit.  I tried to talk him into coming to Nauvoo while we are here.

I spent the rest of the day on my “Immersion” project.  I created sub-heading pages for each location that we visited.  I then put photos to Nauvoo, Adam-Ondi-Ahman, and for Far West.  Lou was anxious to assist in finding photos.  We did not have enough unique photos for Far West – even between us.

About 10:00 PM, I gave up on the project.  I could not get the internet to work and so there wasn’t much that I could do.  I packed up the computer and then took a nap for the last hour of the ride.

We then drove up through Green River and Helper.  We arrived in Provo about 10:45 PM.  We were actually right on time.  So, they made up some time somewhere.   The Provo Station is nice – but it is secluded and is another scene devoid of any activity.

Kaylea and JD were there to meet us at the station.  There was no action or other people there.  It was good to see them again – after being away from them for 14 months. 

Above: Lou Hunt with our luggage at Provo “station”

We rode with Kaylea and JD to their new home in Lehi, Utah.  We had not seen their place before.  It is gigantic and beautiful.  Kaylea and JD have it fixed up and the many framed art pieces look amazing.  They really do a great job in decorating their places.  (And as I prepare this blog article on October 28th back at our Maricopa, Arizona home, they are again doing their decorating thing … re-hanging our photos and creating a new photo wall – with all of our family members.  So great!  Thanks, JD and Kaylea!  We are glad we married you!)

Bryson and Annie (the soon-to-be-weds) were here.  Lucy and Jett were asleep.  We got to visit with Kaylea, JD and Brodey.  It was fun to hang out with them all.  We figured that it has been two and a half years since we have seen Bryson.  We have not seen him since he went on his mission – in January of 2023.

We slept in the “theater room”.  This is a giant and comfortable room with their big white couch.  We did not go to sleep until about 2:30 PM – Utah time (which is an hour earlier than Nauvoo).

A BELCHER SIBLING REUNION

JUNE 5TH – THURSDAY

We had a long but very enjoyable day.  We awoke at the home of Kaylea and JD.  We slept last night on the couch.  We all got ready to head out.  We left in two vehicles.  Lucy, Lou, and I rode with Kaylea in her cute pink Bronco vehicle.  Brodey rode with JD.  They do not have a vehicle that would hold us all.

We had planned with Lou’s siblings to meet for lunch at the Draper Chuck-A-Rama restaurant.  This is the same place where we met them for dinner when we were in the MTC.  (Chuck-A-Rama has long been one of my favorite buffet places.)  

We also invited our children to join us,  Jenae and Paul and their kids came up from Las Vegas.  We rode to Draper with Kaylea and JD and they had three kids with them.  Bryson and Annie were there with us.  Dallin drove his own vehicle and met us there.

Dave Belcher, Lou’s brother, did not come.  His wife had to work today.  Gary and Holly Evans were there.  They are both looking much older.  They have both aged a lot in the 14 months since we have seen them.  Vern and Celia Belcher were there.  Kay and Jack Bollwinkel joined us.  Emylee and Ken Patterson did not come up from Grand Junction.  We don’t know if they got the two messages that we sent out.  Jerry and Jerrie Lee did get our messages.  They had planned initially to come to be with us for the lunch but their plans changed.  And of course, Brad and Kerry are on a mission in San Diego

Above: The Belcher Siblings and spouses June 5, 2025

Keith and Kayla and their whole clan all came to be with us.  They were late but it worked out.  We had half of the large room to ourselves.  We shared the space with a large Tongan family.    So, we had three of our children and 13 of our grandchildren present with us.  It was so fun to be with everyone once again.  It was a joyful reunion.  The teen cousins were all happy to hang out together.

IN THE BEST OF THE BELCHER TRADITION AND LEGACY

Keith quipped that he was eating a lot of bread – thinking of Gramps Belcher.  When he was very young, he and Rusty came to Utah and spent a summer with Gramps – and they worked with him at the “This is the Place Monument”.  Gramps often took them to eat at Chuck-A-Rama.  And in those days, Gramps chastised the boys for eating bread at the place.  He said, “If you want bread, I will take you to a grocery store and buy you a loaf for a dollar.”  He didn’t think that they should be wasting Chuck-A-Rama by eating bread.

In an effort to maintain pride in the Belcher brick legacy, we took one of the new Nauvoo Temple bricks to each of the Belcher siblings.  They loved these.  We also showed them the book of Nauvoo ancestors and also the book about the new brick miracles.  They liked both of the books.

I think that equates to 29 people!  A fun group!

Above: The family group gathered at the family luncheon

We also showed them the book about their Nauvoo Belcher ancestors and also the book about the new brick miracles. They liked both of the books.

Above: Keith Hunt, design engineer, shows off the new Nauvoo Temple brick

At the end of the activity, Lou and I staged a historic moment. We gathered with us, Kaylea and Jd, and Keith for a photo op. We were the design team that together designed and created the new Nauvoo Temple Brick. The designers included Lou and me as the masterminds, JD and Kaylea who created the 9 designs from which the mission President and Church History Department chose the Temple design, and Keith who was the engineer who created the CAD files for the company who created the new brick molds.

Above: The design team for the new Nauvoo Temple Brick: (L to R) JD and Kaylea Stoddard, Keith Hung, Kevin and Lou Hunt

The whole activity was wonderful.  It was great to have so many of the family there with us.  We had a fun time.  We took many photos at the event and afterwards.

WEDDING PREPARATIONS AND SUPPORT

We went back home to Lehi with Kaylea.  I soon left with JD.  We went shopping to buy food for the wedding luncheon that Kaylea and JD are staging after the wedding tomorrow.  We went to Costco and then to Smith’s Food King.   I bought a bunch of food to feed many family members on Saturday at the Belcher cabin).  I bought ingredients to make German Pancakes – per the request of Marinda (who can be very forward in suggesting food for others to make for her). I bought watermelon, frozen fruit, plates and cups, Costco rolls, muffins, eggs, etc.  JD brought materials for the luncheon.

Lou gave the new bricks to Keith, Jenae and Kaylea.  They were all very pleased to receive them.  Keith spent time reading the book that I made about the creation of the new brick.  He appears in the book. 

OUR EXPANDING FAMILY

All of the family were travelling today.  Marinda and Mike got a late start leaving from Maricopa.  He had to make a work stop on the Indian reservation somewhere.  Jackie is traveling with her two boys and they are all riding with Larissa and her two boys.  Lana and husband and four children were to arrive from Idaho later.  Their two older daughters are coming on their own tomorrow.  Rusty and Fabriza – with their son and daughter  came on their own and they got here safely – but we have not seen them yet.

Michael is not coming for whatever reason.  Stuart just got a new job so could not get off work.  Blake is attending FSY (the church youth conference) this week.  We have the three missionaries – Katelyn, Abby, and Joseph all still serving. 

When Annie joins the family, we will have 64 family members.  Twelve will not be here but 52 of the family will be here for the wedding.

Annie, the bride, called and said that they needed help to move a giant tent that is to be a part of the reception tomorrow.  So, many of us headed up to Taylorsville (Salt Lake City) where she and her family live.  It was a challenge to bring together people from all over to help with the task.  But, once we got everyone collected, most of us got on a single pole of the tent and helped move it 90 degrees.

I was pleased to meet Annie’s father.  He seems like a good guy.  He was kind of challenged at the moment with wedding preparations.  He is Jonathan (John) Albert Hunt.  He and I are third cousins (not removed).  His great grandfather was Zera Pulsipher Terry Hunt who is a brother to my Elias Franklin Hunt.  So, Annie and I are third cousins once removed.  She and Bryson are 4th Cousins once removed.  (Kaylea and Annie are 4th Cousins).  This is all interesting and fun. 

I said, “Well at least we are not all living in Alabama, Oklahoma or Arkansas.”  They said it was interesting getting the wedding license – since Bryson has Hunt in his full name.

I met Jason, who is Annie’s brother.  He is about age 19.  He has a girlfriend and the family is holding the luncheon tomorrow – and the wedding reception both at the home of this guy’s girlfriend’s grandparents.  I asked her what their name is and she said, “Hancock”.  I said, “Then we are cousins!”  We tried to run the “Relatives Around Me” phone app but she had to load it onto her phone and it was not working really well.

PREPARATIONS AND MORE FAMILY TIME

JD took all of the luncheon food – as well as his musical equipment down in his truck.  He is going to be “JD the DJ” tomorrow night.

Lou and I went to dinner with Jenae and Paul and family, Kaylea, JD and some of their family).  We dined at a very unique and interesting restaurant.  The place has authentic racing cars suspended all over above our heads – and hanging down from the ceiling.  The place is called “The Garage Grill”.  We all got burgers of some kind.  Mine was way too much food (especially after eating the big lunch meal at Chuck-A-Rama).

The restaurant was not busy so we were able to just hang out and visit together.  This was very fun. 

We went back to the Kaylea/JD home to hang out more.    Lana and Spencer – with the four children about 9:00 PM.  It was also great to see them all.  They came inside and visited with everyone for a while.

Jenae and Paul took their kids and some girl cousins to their nearby Air BandB place.  The three girls had a grand time knitting animals together.  All three are very “crafty”.

We had quite a crowd here at Kaylea’s place tonight.  (Keith and family spent the night with his former mission companion, Parker.  They ate dinner with them tonight.)

Bryson staged a “bachelor party” tonight for his Arizona friends.  He said, “They all came”.  They went to dinner and then to a mini-golf place.  They showed up at the Stoddard home to watch a movie.  I was pleased to see Brecken Bogle and Kirk Evans.  I talked to Brecken about our common Pacana Park Ward and missionaries currently serving from the ward.  Kirk got home from his mission about three months ago.  He went to Africa.  His brother, Russell also went to Africa.  Their missions overlapped.  Kirk was able to fly to Minneapolis where Russell had a layover for a couple of hours on his way to Africa.

The rest of us – with Jenae, Kaylea, and Lana and families all visited tonight.  This was fun.

Lou and I slept in the soon-to-be newly-weds suite.  Bryson and his six or so bachelor buddies spent the night in the theater room.  (Not sure where they all slept!)

THE WEDDING DAY FOR BRYSON AND ANNIE

JUNE 6TH – FRIDAY

Wow!  What a day!

The bachelors stayed up to 4:30 AM.  Bryson also followed the same schedule.  Lou had her shower last night.  I got up at 6:30 AM to get mine.  Bryson was soon in there as the other guys slept.  Bryson was next.  He got into a very fancy beige suit and he looked amazing.  One by one, all of his friends found their way to the shower.  I am surprised that there was enough time to get everyone through.

I read several chapters from the book of Alma.  This was good.  I read of the end of the Nephite wars – in the days of Moroni and Helaman.

We all left about 8:30 AM.  Lou and I rode with Kaylea.  JD drove his truck.  Dallin drove his vehicle.   We drove to the Taylorsville Temple.  I had not been there before.  The Temple was beautiful.

We had all kind of planned for Keith and Kayla to help tend or herd the many other grandchildren while their parents were in the Temple.  This back-fired a bit.  He had engine trouble.  He backed out of a driveway and hit another car that was behind him.  I am sure that this made him very sad.  The door of the other vehicle was damaged but his big van suffered little abuse.

THE TEMPLE SEALING

Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt at Taylorsville, Utah Temple

We had a multitude of family gathered at the Taylorsville Temple for the wedding.   It was great to have all seven of my women and one son and a daughter-in-law there on the row with me.  (I note that I have often said that I fulfill scripture with my “seven women”.  (Isaiah 4:1, and 2 Nephi 14:1)

The sealer had an interesting name – which I did not remember.  It was something like Hereon.  He was great, however.  He saw my missionary name tag as he entered the sealing room and singled me out and shook my  hand and said, “Elder Hunt, it is good to have you here and thank you for serving a mission.”

The mothers of the bride and groom were seated at the end of the room.  Lou joined Kaylea there in an adjacent seat.  The sealer switched the seating spots of the witnesses Jon Hunt and JD Stoddard so that they were facing their wives. 

There were about 40 people in the ceremony.  It was great to know that we were also related to most of the folks on the bride’s side of the family.  We were all descendants of Elias and Aluna Terry Hunt.  I hope that all of the ancestors up through them were there though I did not feel them individually.

It was a beautiful and sacred time as Bryson led his lady, Annie Hunt inside and was seated.  They looked great together.  The “new” ceremony is wonderful.  Bryson looked directly into the eyes of Annie the whole time.  She focused upon the sealer.  He also could not stop smiling.    So, another Celestial union was begun.  Very exciting.

After the ceremony we went outside to get reunited with the many grandchildren.  We went to the east side of the Temple where they have the newlyweds make their exit for photographs.  Keith and Kayla and family had settled their trauma (at least temporarily) and were able to join us.  Excitement was high as the new couple made their grand exit from the Temple.  Bryson gave Annie a dipping kiss and many more to come.

We all then went to the north face of the Temple.  Kaylea was the “mother of the groom” but she was also the event photographer.  She staged a multitude of poses with various family groups.  I was happy to get a full group photo.

This is always a laborious task – for both the photographer as well as for those being photographed.  And the heat became stronger the longer we were out there.  Everyone was patient with the exercise.

THE WEDDING LUNCHEON AND AFTERNOON FESTIVITIES

We then went en masses to the location where the luncheon and the later reception was to be held.  This is the home of a Brother Hancock.  His granddaughter is being dated by a brother to the bride and this guy consented to let the party to be held at his home.  This guy is a widow.  His wife died about a year ago.

The home was very unique.  It was a hexagonal shape.  In the center of the place was a very large “pit” and in this pit was a sunken trampoline.  The family room (without the tramp) would have been quite large.  The trauma with this house was that there was only one operational toilet (and there was a large crowd there throught the day).

JD and Kaylea (by wedding tradition) were in charge of the wedding luncheon and we planned for about 125 people to be there.  JD had asked Lou and me – and Kaylea’s sisters – to help stage the event.  We all went work to prepare the food for the crowd.  We prepared trays with ham, cheese, and rolls.  Paul cut up watermelon. Jenae and Jackie cut up rolls and meat.  Lou kind of functioned as the “kitchen manager” and she did well in the role.  I made the punch – as usual.  The Kool-Aid was tropical punch flavored – not my favorite.   I made two 5-gallon tanks of the punch.  I later had to add a bit more water to the mix.

We all agreed that the kitchen was a “loser”.  It was not at all conducive for staging a big party.  We did the best that we could under the circumstances.

We ate outside in a very large yard.  The weather was quite pleasant.  JD and Kaylea should have (also by tradition) also been in charge of the luncheon but the other Hunts had a son-in-law serve as the MC.  (This even though JD brought much of his sound equipment and thought that he was to be the “DJ” for the event.)  We were ready with the food much earlier than the other folks were ready to start.  Many of our posterity wanted to help.  Easton and Trevor were very helpful in taking stuff from inside to the outside area.

We ate lunch – and by this time everyone was quite ready to eat.  I enjoyed visiting again with “cousin” Jon – the bride’s father and his father – Zera Hunt. 

I did the dishes from the event and straightened up the kitchen.  I then needed to “see a man about a horse” and did not want to use the grungy bathroom facility I had already experienced.  I made a trek to a park located across the street. 

We went to a small park nearby and then Annie told the family of a bigger and better park located a mile or so away.  This proved to be a wonderful place.  It was replete with a variety of slides, swings, paths, etc.  We all gravitated to a quiet place in the shade.  We let the kids play about and the adults just sat and talked.  This was a fun time together.  We all enjoyed the informality of the situation.  We were there for two hours or so.

On the way to the park, Rusty went to a local service station.  He offered to buy drinks for his family and for me.  I found an interesting milk shake making machine.  It was a bit of a challenge to figure out the machine but we finally did so.  I got a mint chocolate chip milk shake for both Lou and me.  Lou seemed to enjoy the shake – as did I.

A VERY UNIQUE AND FUN WEDDING RECEPTION

We returned to the Hancock home for the rest of the wedding festivities.  The venue was gaily decorated.  There was a giant tent – under which there were many tables and chairs, and a big space for dancing.  The food serving area was located centrally in the area.

The food for the evening included purple “power shakes” and pizza.  They kept Domino’s Pizza coming hot and ready all night.  I enjoyed just a single piece of the pizza.  I was still full from the earlier meal.

Bryson and Annie stood (without parents) under a lace arch that was decked out with beautiful flower arrangements.  These arrangements and the multitude of corsages and boutonnieres made by the florist reminded me of my own pleasant days of being a florist.  I worked at Crismon’s Flowers for nearly three years before my mission and for a couple of years later (in Mesa and in Provo, Utah) after my mission.

Lou and I passed through the “line” early on.  We enjoyed visiting with our Boy Bryson and Annie.  Annie is personable and friendly and she is already calling Lou and me Grandpa and Grandma.  We like her a lot.  We think that she is a great addition to the family.    We love her already.  Bryson and Annie seem to make a great pair.

I was pleased to get a photo of me with grandsons, Bryson and Caleb. We are definitely look-a-likes. All of our photos through the years look alike.

i got a photo of me with my kid brother, Ray. I would hate to look as old as him!

I was surpIised to look over to see Stephanie (Hunt), the daughter of my deceased cousin Bruce Hunt.  And she was very shocked to see me (in Utah, no less).  I guess she and John, the father of the bride, have been friends for many years – since high school.  It was fun to see her reaction when she saw me – and a shock to John as Stephanie told him that she was related to both Hunt sides of the wedding.  Stephanie called her mother, Jane Hunt, and she came over and visited for a while.

I enjoyed meeting MANY cousins at the events of the day.  Jonathan Albert Hunt is the father of the Bride.  His father is Zera (and his grandfather is Zera Pulsipher Terry Hunt – who is a brother to my great grandfather, Elias Franklin Hunt.  I liked visiting with him.  He introduced me to another of his sons – Andrew.    We got a great photo of Jane, Stephanie, Andrew, John, and my sons, Rusty and Keith.  This was great!

I liked visiting with many of my posterity – and giving hugs to all of the children.  It was nice to be reunited again after the 14-month absence away from them.  I visited with a few of Bryson’s friends.  It was fun to again see Chase Woodhouse.  We got to know him quite well as Bryson’s friend in Maricopa.  He recently came home from a mission to Texas.

Lou and I got a photo with our 35 grandchildren (36 with Annie).  This was a bit tricky to corner them (and their parents) at once but my persistence paid off.  So great to have to many together at once.  We were missing Blake Bowles (FSF), thee missionaries – Joseph Stoddard, Abby Bowles, Katelyn Merrill and the four children of K.C. and Celeste.  I loved the photo.

Annie and Bryson staged a dance and got many folks (mostly young adults) going for it.  It was fun to watch their energy.

Annie and Bryson did the traditional “feed each other the cake” thing.  Bryson danced with Kaylea.  I told her that was probably the longest time she has had with just him in a few years.  She agreed.

After the above activities, the bride and groom (him in different pants) decided (pre-planned) to go jump into the swimming pool.  She was in her wedding gown still.  This was a fun activity for all to witness.  Then many other folks decided to jump into the pool also.  Even Kaylea got into this action.  She said that the water felt really great after the heat and stress of the day.

Then it was time for the bride and groom to make their exit.  All guests were invited to come out near the get-away car.  We lined up in two long lines and the couple ran through between us.  And to add to the fun, we all were given water balloons and we got to bombard the newlyweds as they made their escape.

And then they were gone.  Tomorrow they will leave for a nearly week-long trip to Mexico to “moon their honeys”.

Many people said later that this reception was the best or most fun they had ever experienced.   It certainly was a lot of fun.

After the couple departed, our family pitched in to help take down all of the tables, chairs, etc.  We soon had the job completed.

ANOTHER GATHERING AT THE BELCHER “EVEY CABIN”

Rusty and Fabriza went off to their Air BandB – as did Jenae and Paul.  Jenae and Paul took two of Kaylea’s kids with them for the night.  Lana and Spencer went to an Air BandB also.  All of the rest of us – Lou and me, Jackie and boys, Kaylea and JD with 3 kids, Keith and Kayla and their 8 kids, Marinda and Mike and their seven, and Larissa and boys (I think that makes 32 people) all went up Provo Canyon to Heber City. 

We all spent the night at the Belcher (“Evey’s family cabin”.)

Lou and I rode with JD and Kaylea.  We were about an hour behind the rest of the group.  We did not get there until about midnight.  Jackie had already been able to get most of the kids asleep.  We were literally all laid out in every available space.  Lou and I had opposite ends of the couch.  Jett and Dallin were in very strange places – on very narrow cushions. 

JD, Kaylea, and Jackie laid three to a bed.  And Lou’s couch was adjacent to JD’s narrow space on the bed.  I told him that he ought to be happy being in bed with three women.  Keith and their eight children were up on the top floor of the A-frame.  Larissa was on a large chair on the lower floor.  Marinda and family had the middle floor.

We are grateful that we were able to obtain use of the Belcher cabin.  A note about use of the family cabin.  Things have changed a bit.  There are only a few people who still have ownership in the place. The taxes for the place have become exorbitant.  In an effort to save money, those still in, have contracted reservations and use of the place through an outside company called VRBO.

It was like 1:00 AM when we finally got to bed.  It had been a grand day … so much fun and so many great experiences with the family.  We are grateful that most of our family could be here with us – and we are grateful that we were able to get authorization for us to be here ourselves.  We thank the Lord for our family and the blessings of the Gospel that make our eternal family so special.

A SPECIAL REUNION TIME IN THE SPACE AND SPIRIT OF GRAMPS BELCHER

JUNE 7TH – SATURDAY

The crowd awoke this morning at the Belcher “Evey’s Cabin” (which he and other familiy members helped to create). Such a beautiful space! And all of us felt the spirit of gramps Belcher there with us.

There were many stories shared about the evening spent in the cabin.  The worst war story was the snoring of Mike Roller – whose z’s rocked the place and reverberated and echoed down the walls.  I was happy that I slept well.  I did not hear the other noises that others complained of.  I was able to get in a shower before the rush.  This was good.

My next task was to help facilitate breakfast for the crowd.  Mike volunteered to cook pancakes.  The ladies decided that it was a bit too traumatic to try to cook the German pancakes for such a crowd.  While he cooked the pancakes,  I helped to organize all of the rest of the stuff.  We had muffins, bananas, mixed berries, milk, small oranges, cold cereal, and more.  We had quite a spread of stuff to choose from.

About the same time, Lou and Larissa mentioned the opportunity for kids to dig in the sand with the hope of finding coins hidden in the sand (leftover from previous Belcher gatherings).  There was a mad dash to the pile and the digging activity kept the kids very active and enthused for hours.  This proved to be a fun activity for them.

Lou and all of the other adults checked their pockets and purses and found many coins that could be buried for the kids.  Later, after the pile had been greatly explored, Lou upped “the ante” and said that the first kids to come forth with a penny could trade their penny for a bill (and she found $5.00 bills).  She also buried three $5 bills.  Lucas came forward first and got the $5.  He also found two of the other bills.  Samuel, Grant, and even little Rosalie came one at a time later and wanted the bill. Lou managed to scrounge for then ($1 for Rosalie … and she was pretty proud of it.)

A TOUR OF THE BELCHER CABIN PROPERTY

With the meal done, the entire family was ready for more action.  I offered to take the crowd on a walk-about around the place.  We were surprised at how many folks had not been there for twenty five or more years.  This included Jackie, Jenae, Marinda, and Keith.  Kaylea, Lana and Larissa have been to the place in recent years.

Just as we were organized to go on our hike, Lana and Spencer arrived with their family.  We halted the action and I went in to assist them in getting breakfast.  We were ready to head out then – though the arrival time of Rusty and Fabriza, Jenae and Paul was still an unknown.

Above: A bunch of the Hunt cousins at the Belcher Cabin

Larissa (the able family scheduler) had arranged with Lou’s brother, Dave Belcher, for us to go up to his coral or barn to watch him feed his zebra and buffalo.  He called and said that the animals had come down from “above” and were ready to eat.  He said that we could come earlier.

Above: Dave Belcher telling stories to the family members

Dave was in the height of his glory having an audience to entertain.  He loved having us there.  I told him that we had 50 members of our family present.  He was excited and impressed.  (Minus Bryson & Annie, Cambrie, and Maycie from the wedding day.)  The kids loved seeing the animal action. Some got to feed the animals carrots and of them cautiously kept their distances.

Lou sent me back to the cabin because she had forgotten to take the Nauvoo Temple brick that she had brought for Dave. 

Dave shared with a bit of the history of the acquisition and the development of the Belcher cabin property – beginning with H. Belcher who first acquired the initial property as payment for his movement of some giant building structures.  For many years it was unusable since it had no water rights.  Later, after the death of Gramps, Dave was able to buy additional property to secure water rights and the right to build two structures – one on his property and the lot where the cabin stands.

Jenae and Paul and kids arrived about this time.  Rusty and family came last.  Dave let the men cut some of the timbers. The saw is massive..  JD, Keith, Paul, and Mike all tried their hand at using the giant saw – and each was very happy with this opportunity.  It was a sure sign of “manliness”.

Dave continued our tour of the place and we followed him around the place – over the woods and through the river.  We were all enthralled with his stories.  I was quite surprised at how enwrapped with the whole activity that even the youngest kids were.   They all seemed to enjoy the activity.

GRANDMA LOU SHARES THE STORY OF THE BELCHER BRICK LEGACY IN NAUVOO

When we got back to the coral with the animals, I announced that Grandma Lou wanted to say something.  She had the Temple brick in hand – in the Nauvoo Fudge Factory box.  She then proceeded to tell all of the posterity about the development of the new Temple brick and our role in making it happen. 

This proved the perfect setting for her to tell the story.  It was good for all of the kids to hear the story – and the Gramps Belcher legacy – and us being able to carry on the legacy.  She also told of the roles of Kaylea and JD, and Keith in the development of the new brick.  This was a good thing and a fun time.  Lou had previously created and distributed packages of the new bricks to each family – with enough of the new bricks for all family members (even down to the youngest).  I am glad that all of the kids got to hear the story.

Lou then presented the new brick to Dave.  He loved the whole scene and also the new brick

MORE REUNION FUN TOGETHER

We all then returned back to the cabin.  And of course, all of the kids could not wait to get back into their treasure digging.  The fun continued for them.  (This is a long-standing tradition – also started by Dave – and has been the tradition in Belcher family reunions for over 20 years.)

Lunch for all was the next item on the agenda.  We had meat and cheese left from yesterday.  We put out all of the leftovers from breakfast.  We also put out cake, chips, fruit, and more.  Again there was a great buffet of options.  There was plenty of food for everyone – and it was fun to be together.

I think that all of our children were grateful to be at the property.   Several said that they felt the power and presence of Grandma and Grandpa Belcher – and others – a quiet sanctity being there.  This made us happy.  We were so grateful that they had this special feeling.

MAKING OUR DEPARTURE FROM THE REUNION AND CABIN

Then, all too soon, it was time for us all to depart the cabin.  I had washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen.  Everyone else worked to pack up their own things.  Jackie, and Larissa and even Keith had talked of staying an extra night but they decided also to head out toward home.

Everyone had very full cars all loaded “to the gills”.  I had a hard time even finding space in the vehicles for food leftovers.

After the last of the people and gear had departed from the cabin, I swept and mopped the place.  This was a bit of a job.  It reminded me of the many times I have done this in the management roles in Boy Scout camps through the years.

Someone got the idea to have a “grand send-off” for each family as they were loaded with children and gear and were ready to head off.  One by one, we gathered for each family and we clapped, hooted and waved to the departing family.  Lou and I were next to the last to leave.  Marinda wanted to be the final car – or it just worked out that way.  This was a fun way to depart the cabin and our special time together.

Lou and I – again in Dallin’s car – and with JD as the driver, headed down the mountain and Provo Canyon.  I thought of Paul’s accident there just a few weeks before he was to marry Jenae.  I also thought of my cousin, Christopher Kam Hunt, who was killed in an accident on the same highway years ago.  Paul later (tonight) recounted his memory (or non0memory) of his accident experience.

Rusty and family headed home to Maricopa.  They made it to St. George where they had a hotel for the night.  Lana and Spencer were the first to get home – to Idaho Falls.  Keith and family went to visit Kayla’s sister who lives in the Salt Lake area.  They also ended up spending the night there.  Larissa dropped Jackie and boys off at Kaylea’s place.  She went to eat dinner with her mother-in-law.  Jenae and Paul came to the Stoddard home with us – and remained there until late.   Marinda and Mike drove to Cedar City where they stayed (all of them) with some friends from their mission(s).  Larissa came to the Stoddard home later after the evening with the mother-in-law.

So we ended up with another crowd at Kaylea’s place.  Paul had arranged with JD to buy dinner (together) for all of us.  They barbequed hamburgers as the rest of us sat outside (in very pleasant weather) and visited.  The teens – Trevor, Lucy, Dallin, Caleb, Darren, and Jett all went swimming and sat in the 90 degree hot tub.

The hamburgers proved to be wonderful.  Both guys know the art of grilling to perfection.  The food was all good.

Then we again sat around and visited some more.  Larissa returned and she and Jackie and boys also found space to spend the night.

It was way late – again and Lou and I needed to get to bed – since we had to depart at 3:30 AM (tomorrow) for our return trip home.  We all had to get more photos of every possible group.  Kaylea took family group photos with us in them and then individually with each family member.  She is a great photographer (as are other family photographers – Jenae, Lana, and Rusty).  She is also the “energizer bunny” when it comes to taking photos.  She just keeps going and going.  And thankfully, her photos do turn out beautifully. 

Jenae and family headed off to their local Air BandB place.  They will connect with his folks tomorrow before heading back to Las Vegas.

We finished all of the above and headed to bed about 11:30 PM.  Lou and I again spent the night in the bed that will become that of the newlyweds, Bryson and Annie.  I dreaded getting up at 2:30 AM.

SUCH A JOYFUL REUNION AND FAMILY GATHERING

But Wow!  What a joyful weekend it has been with all of us together.  We have had so many special times and activities.  All of the adults got along well (and we didn’t even have any arguments).  And the many cousins loved being together and just hanging out together.  The time could not have been more perfect and wonderful.  It was a great blessing for all of us to be together. We were grateful that everything came together as it did.  I am grateful for our wonderful family that the Lord has blessed us with.  And per my patriarchal blessing that I received years ago, and other church teachings, I believe that we were together in heaven before coming to earth and that we actually chose our families even then.  I believe that we came to Earth in those chosen families to grow together, to help and to serve one another.

We are grateful that Bryson and Annie have come together and we look forward to many special family times with them in coming years.  They headed off for a week of “mooning their honey” in Mexico.  They will then go on a gathering with her family. They will ultimately return to live in the basement of Kaylea and JD in kind of secluded quarters – yet close to the family.  We hope that everyone survives each other in this arrangement.

TIME TO HEAD BACK TO NAUVOO

JUNE 8TH – SUNDAY

I got up at 2:30 AM top get ready to leave – and showered even at that hour.  Lou had previously showered.  She had all of her bags – and joint things packed as I emerged.  I quickly finished my own final packing.  We had a lot less weight – with the subtraction of the many bricks – but still had the same number of bags.

Kaylea and JD willingly took us (even at the unearthly hour of 3:15 Am) to Provo train “station”.  This is hardly a station.  There is a nice little ramada and a couple of benches – but no trace of train administration.  We visited and I kept checking on the Amtrak mobile app to track the pending arrival time of the “Train #6 –  the California Zepher.  The train started the day in Salt Lake City and arrived exactly on time to us at 4:19 AM.  We got our last hugs and Kaylea took her final photos – even of us through the train door. 

THE TRAIN TREK BACK EAST TOWARD NAUVOO

After we got settled on the train, we slept for 3 hours. This was much needed and welcome rest.

After the sleep, I read the rest of the book of Alma.  Lou put out breakfast for us.  Jenae had bought us many goodies for the “road”.  This was so kind of her.

I then read of Iowa Sites in National Parks booklets.  The Parks did a fabulous job in their descriptions of the many places along the Iowa Mormon trail.  This proved to be great info for the Immersion book.  I continued this reading for a couple of hours.  Reading this information helped me insert new “chapters” (sites) and to put them into chronological order.  This was all great!  Again, however, I was “thrashed” with the lack of internet.  I had previously (at Kaylea’s place) downloaded a plethora of photos from e-mail messages hoping that I would have enough to proceed – but it did not work out that way.  I continued to need additional photos and sent them to myself.  The messages came through on my phone but not on my laptop where I needed them.  So, again limited progress and continued frustration.

We made a 6-minute stop at Grand Junction, Colorado – where Emylee Patterson lives.  We were there at 10:15 AM (20% of trip!)

We met Amtrak “Conductor” (see photo) Cody Muse (German name) and visited with him for several minutes.  He lives in Colorado.  He was very friendly as he did his seat inventory job.  We talked of Nauvoo and our role there.  (He said, “Yeah, I saw your nametag!”)  He said that he wants to go to Maricopa to visit our train museum there.  We told him that we would love to “put him up” if he does get to Maricopa.  He was a pleasant young man.

Lou wrote in her journal.  She was behind a few days in her writing.  Many photos were received from Jenae.   Throughout the day, we watched on the family WhatsApp program.  It was fun to note the progress of the various family members as they made their stops and progression toward their Arizona homes.  At this writing, we have heard from Rusty, Jackie and Larissa who made it safely home.  We await news of the others.

We stopped for about 5 minutes at Glenwood Springs, Colorado.  This was a place of beautiful scenery and a fun station environment.

Again we enjoyed the grandeur of the mountains, the greenery, the Colorado River, and all of the rest of the beauty of the world around us as we traveled.  I worked mainly on my project but did look up occasionally to enjoy the majestic views.

We stopped for almost an hour in Denver.  Many people got off of the train and many more on-boarded.  Lou and I went walking and found our way to a bar and grill (not bad in atmosphere).  We there ordered milk shakes – which we enjoyed on a nearby bench.

We had to be back on board the train at 6:45 PM.  We heard the sound of the train whistle and hurried back to get on-board.   The train personnel were there to greet us.  They do well at remembering their passengers.  We returned to our seats – numbers 25 and 26 in our car (I don’t remember the car number).  Our luggage was downstairs and seemed secure.

I got engrossed in my journal writing for the past two days and Lou also worked on her journal.  We braced for another night on the train – spending the night – and with a projected arrival time of 10:35 AM in Burlington, Iowa tomorrow morning.  It is a challenge to sit for so many hours but we do welcome the brief “air “ breaks (refreshing but no so cool with the many smokers who get off and share their smoke with us).  We get off anyway and it is good to stretch our legs – and to use the loo again. We get “TB” (tired buns) but it is bearable – and still a great way to travel.  It is nice not to drive, pay gas, find stops, motels, etc.

ALMOST BACK TO NAUVOO

JUNE 9TH – MONDAY

I awoke this morning on the train about 5:30 AM and could not get back to sleep.  I saw a beautiful sunrise and took a photo of it.  Gorgeous.  I am not sure if it was Nebraska or if it was Iowa.

We traveled most of the day in the state of Iowa.  We stopped at Osceola, Ottumwa, Iowa.  We really did not have a major stop.

I spent the morning again working on my Immersion project.  I got several photos posted appropriately.  I was pleased that I had a period or two where the internet was working.

We talked with a young conductor guy who served us yesterday and today.  I don’t know when he sleeps.  He said that he works for six days on.  Wow.  This guy, D.J. Steele, said that this trip is first on the job.

TRAVELING WITH MANY AMISH COMPANIONS AND TALKING FAMILY HISTORY

At Osceola, a crowd of Amish folks embarked.  I enjoyed visiting with a couple of young guys – who are cousins.  I mainly talked to the guy who was closest to me across the aisle.  His name is Chester Yoder.  He is age 21.  I asked him many questions about being Amish.

Is Amish a religion or a lifestyle?  He said it is not a religion

What is your occupation?  Carpenter

How long do you go to school?  Through 8th grade (then focus upon a trade)

Do you use electricity?  No

How do you travel?  We drive buggies driven by horses

Do you make your own wagons?  There are a few places where they are made and can be purchased.

How many people can fit in them?  Mom and Dad in the back and maybe six kids in the back.

Can you choose your own girl for marriage?  Yes, we are not set-up

Do you use telephones and cell phones?  No cell phones … phones if operated by a battery pack – and not electricity

This guy is age 21 and seemed quite sharp.  He had blonde hair and a “bowl cut”.  I asked him if he has ever used a computer and he replied that he has not.  I told him that I mainly use mine for research.  I also told him about my journal and he found this interesting.  I told him that the first 101 volumes were hand-written.  I showed him how I have scanned all of the volumes and then can open each.  I randomly opened one that is handwritten.  This is from 1974.  He was intrigued with this.  I think he saw the year and asked me how old I am.  He was probably a bit surprised when I told him “70”.

I also talked genealogy with him.  I told him that the phone could be used to do research on the internet.  An old guy in the seat in front of Chester heard our conversation.  He is into family history research – but obviously does not use a computer to do it.  He said that he knows a lady who helps him occasionally.

I told Chester about census records and how they are not released until about 72 years after they are taken.  I told him that his grandfathers were probably listed with their families.  I got onto Ancestry and tried to look up 2 grandfathers.  I was thrashed by the internet that was working only sporadically – and that with a “mobile hotspot” through my phone.  This was frustrating.  I finally got this to work kind-of.  He knew that his grandfather was John Yoder and knew that he died in 2012.  I estimated his birth year as 1935.  I found the grandfather on Ancestry and was just ready to show Chester what I had found.  Then it was time for us to depart the train at our Burlington station.

Knowing that Chester had no phone or e-mail capability, I hurried and pulled out a card and suggested that if he wants me to help him, he can write me a letter with information on how to reach him.  (And of course at home, later, I looked up the grandfather and found his line back about seven generations in Pennsylvania.  Wow!  I hope that he writes me back.

ARRIVAL IN BURLINGTON AND HEADING BACK TO NAUVOO

We arrived in Burlington just after 10:30 AM.  This was right at the scheduled time.  DJ and others helped us get our stuff off of the train.  Lou and I took several photos to document our arrival.  We were the last of the family to arrive home after the weekend.

We went to the parking lot and found that our vehicle was still all in one piece – even though it was out in the open – with no one else around.  We put all of our luggage into the car and headed off toward our Nauvoo mission home.

We went home via the Burlington “Great River Bridge” because it does not have toll payment (as the Ft. Madison bridge does when heading back to Nauvoo).  The bridge was magnificent.  This route also put us on a route of about 20 miles that we had never on before.  We enjoyed the green countryside.

Wow!   We had a great hiatus away from the mission with such grand family times together.  We felt a bit guilty about being away but were so grateful that we were able to make the trek.  Our family bonds were strengthened and they are just as important as is the mission.  Both are important functions and sometimes we have to make a choice between two wonderful options.  That is what this hiatus was.

I decided that I could just call this little hiatus another part of the mission.  I was glad that we made the effort to go to the wedding and the reunion.  Such special memories that tie to and complemented our overall mission experience!

A mission hiatus … such a special time … and then we were ready to get back to work.

A Lot of Water Under the Bridge

BLOG #62

By Kevin V. Hunt

It seems like forever since I have written about the day-to-day activities within our mission.  A lot of water has gone under the bridge.  Life has been very busy. We have been so busy living and doing it all that I have not taken the time to write such things.  Now do not get the wrong idea.  I have not been sitting around on the couch eating bon bons.  That would not be me.

Going clear back to May, … the month began with many history-type events that are worthy of note.

THE ANNUAL TULIP FESTIVAL IN PELLA, IOWA

And speaking of the month of May … the month started off with a great event.  Several months ago, I had read of a coming “tulip festival” to be held May 2nd in the (relatively) nearby town of Pella, iowa.  I have recently written about this festival in a previous blog about our Nauvoo Brigham District.

A SESQUICENTENNIAL VISIT TO QUINCY, ILLINOIS – “THE CITY OF REFUGE”

Speaking of water under the bridge … in early May, Sister Hunt and I made a trip to nearby Quincy, Illinois – located about 50 miles south of Nauvoo.  We found ourselves under a massive bridge spanning the mighty Mississippi River.  The view was majestic.  Wow! What a beautiful place.  It was at this point on the river where the early Saints crossed into Illinois after they were extracted by mob action in Missouri.

The occasion was part of a sesquicentennial celebration staged by the City of Quincy.  Their city was founded 150 years ago.  In the winter of 1838 to 1839, the Saints were driven from Missouri.  The Saints were freezing and starving.  The citizens of Quincy were unlike the evil folks who had just exterminated the Saints from Missouri by order of Governor Boggs.  They became “the City of Refuge” as they opened their hearts and homes to the destitute Saints.

There were an estimated 1,600 to 1,800 permanent residents of Quincy in 1839.  The Mormon population came in at an estimated 5,000 people.    With limited housing available, each family likely housed ten or 15 more people in their homes.  One guy is purported to have quipped, “I couldn’t even take a step without stepping on a Mormon”.  (There is, of course, no historical record of that, but it does help one picture the setting of the time.)

In 1841, Joseph Smith and other Latter-day Saint leaders issued a proclamation expressing gratitude to the citizens of Quincy for sheltering thousands of refugees. It is this expression of thanks that is referenced on the Quincy monument honoring the Mormon pioneers. 

Joseph said: “THE CITIZENS OF QUINCY (WILL) BE HELD IN EVERLASTING REMEMBRANCE FOR THEIR UNPARALLELED LIBERALITY AND MARKED KINDNESS TO OUR PEOPLE, WHEN IN THEIR GREATEST STATE OF SUFFERING AND WANT,”

In 2002, President Gordon B. Hinckley, LDS Church President spoke at the placement of a commemorative rock plaque in the Clat Adams park located at the river’s edge.  He said, “We shall always be grateful for the kindness, the hospitality, the civility with which your people met our people who were exiles from the state of Missouri.  I express my gratitude to those who are successors of those who were here long ago and say thank you with all of our hearts.”

In that year of 2002, President Hinckley brought the Mormon Tabernacle Choir to perform in Quincy.  And following the concert, President Hinckley presented a check for $75,000 to the mayor in thanks for the kindness of the early people of Quincy.

The above referenced Sesquicentennial celebration, was held in Quincy on May 10th and Sister Hunt and I were privileged to attend.  On that occasion, and at the celebration held under the bridge, a new commemorative sign was unveiled. 

It was announced that this sign would ultimately be placed adjacent to the 2002 rock plaque.  This new sign commemorated the kindness and generosity of the Quincy people back in 1839.  (We have been back to the site a couple of times but the sign has not yet been permanently planted as envisioned.)

It was a grand celebration there at the river.  Speeches were given and yes, the band played and added much to the event.  The band, in this case, was none other than our own Nauvoo Brass Band, under the direction of Elder Craig Ferrin. 

The band was amazing.  They arrived just a week ago (last Saturday) and they did a fabulous job.  They were very impressive.  Their look was also impressive with a background of the river and the Missouri bridge overhead.  They added much razz-ma-tazz and energy to the event.    This was their first live performance of the season. 

Upon arrival, I happened to talk to a brother Nathan Seaman. He looked like a dignitary – by his badge – so I introduced myself to him.  I had recognized his name as him being the composer of the symphony performance that we planned to attend later in the evening.  I had read of him after Elder Ballard sent us information about the event (and for which I purchased tickets).  I took his photo.  He also introduced me to other dignitaries of the event – including the former mayor a Mr. Chuck Schultz.  I guess this guy was the mayor in 2002 when President Hinckley and the full Mormon Tabernacle Choir performed in Quincy. L After the performance, Pres. Hinckley presented a check for $70,000 from the Church to the Mayor in recognition  for the Quincy community assistance given to the Saints back in 1938.

Lou and I both took a plethora of photos (she more than me since my phone was about out of battery juice).

We talked with adult siblings of the Ryan Seamon, the composer.   The one brother-in-law remembered Lou and I from when we gave them a tour at the Browning home back in August (16th) of last summer.  I knew that I should know the guy but wasn’t sure from where.  He approached me and we shared the Browning memory.

It was really great to be a part of the program.  And it will be fun in future times to remember back to our participation in this historic event.  (Like the Durfee Hancock plaque dedication that we attended back in 1997 when we were in Nauvoo for participation in the “City of Joseph” pageant.)

A GRAND PERFORMANCE IN A GRAND OLD HALL

We then went to the historic Morrison Theater located at the local junior high school.  This place is about a hundred years old.  It is absolutely spectacular.  About 30 of us Nauvoo senior missionaries sat together up in the upper balcony and this was great fun.. 

This Nathan Seaman composed the symphony.  The Nauvoo Brass band and the Nauvoo Performing Missionaries (who both just arrived just a week ago) performed their first show of the season and they were amazing.  Later a choir joined the symphony musicians.  Wow!  Talk about amazing!  It was all so fabulous and amazing.

Later a choir joined the symphony musicians. Again, Wow! The symphony was also fabulous!  Among other songs, they performed “Amazing Grace”, “God Bless America”, and “The Battle Hymn of the Republic”.  So fantastic!  I don’t know when I have enjoyed a performance more than on this night.

TAKING A RIDE IN A UNIQUE OLD BUGGY

On Sunday, May 4th, we were a part of an interesting activity.  In my journal, I recorded, “I looked out of the side window and saw a horse and buggy riding by our place.  I ran outside to see who they might be.  They had a very cool buggy.  I loved it. 

The guy’s name is Paul McKoon,  He said that his family has lived within six or so miles from here for a hundred and fifty years.  He said that the buggy is 100 years old and has been owned by four generations of his family.  I asked the guy (and his lady) if they had seen our Lucy Mack Smith carriage located in her original carriage house (located just a short block north of our Nauvoo home).  They had not.  I offered to show it to them

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“We took off toward Lucy’s place (with them in their buggy, and me walking along beside).  We got part way and he asked me if I wanted to ride in the back of the buggy.  This sounded real fun.  He said that I could call my wife to ride also.  I called her and she started walking down toward us.. 

“The guy decided to turn the horse around and the buggy nearly fell over.  He was lucky to get the horse back into control.  This was good.

As Lou connected with us – she and I got into the vehicle.  It was super fun to ride in the unit.  The Sanders came out to see what was going on, having heard the commotion outside.  I handed Sister Sanders my phone to take a few photos for us.  She did so and they turned out great.

AN EVENTFUL DAY AT THE BROWNING HOME AND GUN SHOP

We were visited by three ladies from England and Wales.  They are from the area where our daughter, Jenae, served on her mission.  We loved talking to these ladies and hearing their accent.  Lou wanted to give the ladies a brick.  She only had one in the car to give away.  The two younger ladies said to give it to their mother – since that day was her birthday.  The mom now lives in Florida and the two girls remain in Nottingham, England and Wales.  Sister Hunt is trying to get the new Temple Bricks distributed around the world.

I had another fun little moment while we were at the Browning home and gun shop.  A few days before we had taken a cute little family on a tour somewhere else.  In this family was a little boy of about age seven.  As the family came in, we reminisced about our previous tour.  The talk centered on the adults.  Then I looked over at the little boy.  He smiled and gave me a silent little wave – as if to say, “I remember you!”  A tender moment!

ALWAYS FUN TO MEET MORE COUSINS

While at the Browning home, we were also visited by the Coffman family.  This consisted of the mom, Marie, and two sons.  Taylor has been home from a mission to Thailand for a couple of years and now goes to BYU.  His brother, Ashton, is 17 and is a senior in high school – in Indiana.  Marie also had her sister and her husband with her.  I learned that the ladies had ancestry in Enterprise, Utah.  We then did “Relatives Around Me” and we discovered that we are 4th cousins on our common Thomas Sirls Terry line.  I very much enjoyed the time with these folks.

The next day, Sister Hunt and I attended the Nauvoo Visitor’s Branch on assignment with our Heber Zone.  On that day, I helped pass the sacrament.  And my two cousins from yesterday – Taylor and Ashton came and wanted to pass the sacrament – since they were in Nauvoo.  Two Elders of our zone bowed out for them.  I ended up sitting with one of them on each side of me.  I talked to Ashton.  He had not heard of the “Relatives Around Me” exercise with me and his brother.  I showed him the relationship connection through Thomas Sirls Terry and us being 4th cousins.  He found this very interesting.  I enjoyed talking with them afterwards.

i talked of going in the buggy to the Lucy Mack Smith home. Then as we got to Lucy’s place, I again saw my “cousins”. They were in Lucy’s back yard – having just finished a tour. The group included Taylor and Ashton Coffman and their mother and sister – there in the back yard.  We took a cousins photo together.  We showed the other folks just a photo of the carriage and they headed off.

We then talked to the Coffman’s about brick making.  They were intrigued.  We took them to the storage room and showed them the new bricks.  We gave them three of the Temple bricks and they thought that they were super cool.  I enjoyed the renewed connection with them.

And speaking of bricks … We received a mission message from Nauvoo historian Juanita Coleman.  She said that the former brickyard classrooms will soon be used or made over into facilities for Nauvoo guests to go to for respite, child care, etc.  Interesting!  The message instructed missionaries to remove personal items, bikes, etc., from the rooms.  I went into a panic fearing that the box of original dated bricks (first out of the kiln) could be disappearing.  We had placed there for safe keeping after we got them out of the kiln.  I went over to the Brickyard and removed the box of bricks and brought them over to our house – until we can figure out what to do with them.

And speaking 4th cousins, some folks may remember the November 19th “Church News” article in which my two Nauvoo Hunt cousins – Brad and Jake and I were highlighted as cousins in service together.  On numerous occasions since – and even many months after that article, we have had random unknown people who see my nametag and they say, “Oh, you’re one of the Nauvoo Elder Hunts!  We saw your story in the “Church News”.  Wow!  I didn’t know that we would make such a lasting impression.

A SPECIAL GIFT OUT OF THE BLUE

Sister Hunt and I were serving one day at the Sarah Granger Kimball home.  I love this place.

As we were there, an unknown brother approached us.  He got out of his car and came to us.  He presented us with a beautiful charcuterie board that he had hand-made.  He thanked us for our service here in Nauvoo.  It was a beautiful gift – and so unexpected.   We learned that this brother lives in Iowa – two or three hours away.  We later learned that he has similarly delivered other boards to additional couples.  A beautiful act of service – and a special token to keep and remember.

WE MEET SOME UNIQUE BIKERS ALONG OUR WAY

We were on our way to our service location on May 6th  and we passed President and Sister Mehr on Parley Street.  They were doing their daily bike ride.  He said that they “are getting their exercise before the world (the rush of the day) crashes down around them.”  President Mehr often quips about “Me, My Bike, My Hill, and The Lord”.  I guess he often gets his inspiration while out bike riding.  I am sure that they have very busy days and they have to deal a lot with so many things.  They are great people.  They stopped long enough for us to get some photos of them on the bikes.  So great.

President Mehr surprised us a bit.  He had kind of hinted once before to us that he was trying to find a way for me to go with him and the young sister missionaries on what he calls a “Church History immersion trip”.   This is a trip that he takes with the Young Sister Missionaries and they go around and check out historic sites of the church.

Today he said, “Is your schedule free next week – like Tuesday and Wednesday?  I would like you and your wife to go with us on our “Immersion Trip”.  I said “That would be great.  I think we can clear the schedule.  (Har, Har!)”  I asked him what he would want us to do for the trip.  He kind of waved his hand around and said, “Everything … document the whole trip!”  Wow!  That would be so fabulous!  I think that he really likes my records of history here in Nauvoo.”

Little did I know the future impact of that one little random visit with the bikers.  I did not then know that I would spend literally every free moment of the next four months on an Immersion project.

GOING ALONG ON CHURCH HISTORY IMMERSION TRIPS

President Mehr connected with the mission scheduler and told him to put Sister Hunt and I as scheduled to participate in the Immersion Trips.  President Mehr got permission from the Church History Department to take the 36 young sisters – who all go home this fall – on some Church History Immersion trips.  The group of young sister missionaries were divided into two groups.  So, this meant two sets of trips and us going on all of the trips. 

In preparation for these trips, Elder Hayes (of our Brigham District) was invited to make a presentation on the Saints in these historic sites.  Elder Hayes (in a previous life) had been a Professor of Church History at BYU-Idaho.  He gave a great presentation.  He later said that it had been a challenge to squeeze a semester of Church History into a single evening presentation.  He did help set the stage for our upcoming trips.

Tour Group at the Far West Temple Site Monument

The first overnight trip was to Missouri church historic sites.  We then made another overnight trip across the Iowa Mormon Trail and to Winter Quarters in Nebraska.  We repeated these two trips a couple of weeks later with the other half of the Sisters.  Then later, we went on a day trip with them to see “local” sites around Nauvoo – like Ramus and Quincy, Illinois, the “Sugar Creek Camp” and Montrose in Iowa.

On one of our first trips, we made a stop at the Adam-Ondi-Ahman site.  This is such a special and sacred spot – though as the young sisters say, “It was just green hills but such a powerful place”.  My cousin, Brady Hunt (son of Allen and Leonie) actually lives near Adam-Ondi-Ahman – and that geographic area “is in his ward”.  He and his children had recently come to visit us in Nauvoo.  As I learned that we would be going to the AOD site, I contacted him.  He said that he would come over to meet us at the place for a short visit.  His mother, Leonie, happened to be visiting him that week (from her home in Blanding, Utah.  She was making the trip alone since Allen had recently died).

Above: Brady Hunt (Center) with Leonie, and Kevin Hunt

Brady did come and he brought his mother.  Aunt Leonie is a very gifted song writer and singer.  He told me of her own song she had composed and titled also, “Adam-Ondi-Ahman” – just as William W. Phelps.  With permission of our mission president, she stood at the edge of the grand and beautiful green meadow and sang her special song.  It was a challenge for her since she had often sung this song with Allen.  A special family connection at this sacred and special place …

Above: Leonie Hunt singing her song composed for and named “Adam-Ondi-Ahman”

Our months of May and June were packed with all of these wonderful trips.  On these trips, I served in my role as Mission Historian.  I took copious notes all along the way.  I recorded history, trip activities, and testimonies and feelings shared by the young sister missionaries.  Sister Hunt was the official photographer for all of the trips.

Above: The “8 Witnesses Monument”

At one point, I took advantage of a moment with just President Mehr and myself.  I wanted clarification about his vision for me being on the trips.  Knowing of my propensity for writing and creating books, he said, “I WANT A BOOK, OF COURSE!”

Okay, so a book it would be!  After the trips ended, I composed a “memory book” just for the young sister missionaries – combining all that I described above.  I did very comprehensive research about every Church site we had visited – and many more that were significant but which we did not have time to visit.  This turned into a very major project that certainly kept me entertained.  I worked on the project for several hours each day for the next four months.

I created one giant composite book that had everything in it.  Then I broke this down into several smaller books which I published separately.  I termed these books “Study and Travel Guides” for general distribution to missionaries of the three states, as well as to the general public – for anyone anticipating a Church history tour. 

And in the process, I did also extract a book just for the young sisters.  And I prepared a “Synoptic Summary” for the Church History Department.  More on this subject later …

SOME TIME SPENT WITH CHURCH HISTORIANS

(May 6th) We fed historians Alex Stromberg, and Curtis Ashton (both from Salt Lake City and the Church History Department). 

Above: (L to R): Historians Curtis Ashton, Kevin Hunt, Alex Stromberg

It was fun to host them.  And they were grateful that they did not have to be eating at restaurants.  We had a great casual conversation with them.  Lou fed them chicken spaghetti, green beens – with French fried onions (optional), bread sticks (heated from the freezer), fruit salad, chocolate cake with homemade ice cream and syrup.  The good was great.  I got a good photo with them.  A fun time!

SPECIAL CONNECTIONS WITH SPECIAL PEOPLE IN NAUVOO

I have written before about the joy of meeting people we have known before as we serve here in Nauvoo.  We also have many connections with our fellow senior missionaries with whom we serve. 

Above: Elder and Sister Shane Summers and Sister Lou Dene Hunt with Elder Kevin Hunt

One such couple is Elder and Sister Summers.  My brother-in-law, Brad Belcher, “warned” me of the coming of Elder Summers long before he arrived here.  Brad and Elder Summers were friends and roommates “a hundred years ago” when they both attended then Ricks College (now BYU-I) together.  It was great fun to meet Elder Summers and his wife as they arrived here in Nauvoo.  And we have had many “Brad” conversations since – and have even read Brad’s missionary letters together.  Brad and Kerry are serving as senior missionaries in San Diego, California.

VISITING ANCIENT “MOUND SITES”

Sister Wilson staged a fun event (May 7) for all of us missionaries..  It was actually two different events.  We first met at the Visitors’ Center.  We pooled rides. 

Sister Wilson took us to the north end of town.  We parked and then walked up into the woods.  The forest was fabulous and very beautiful.   Sister Wilson told us that this area is the location of “Indian mounds” where Nephites probably lived.  We all felt that it was “sacred ground”.  It felt like a special place.  Lou and I got a lot of great photos. 

Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt at site of Nephi Mounds near Nauvoo, Illinois

There were about a hundred missionaries who went on the outing.

We then walked up the road a bit and we were able to see several “MOUNDS” small hills that are covered now with green grass.  There was a sign placed by an Eagle Scout twelve years ago.

After the mound experience, we all went to the “campfire bowl on Parley Street” and enjoyed a campfire program with singing, and of course, S’mores for all.

Above: Sunset view of Mississippi River from Parley Street campfire bowl May 7 2025

A SNEAK PREVIEW OF COMING EVENTS

Elder Hopkinson asked (May 9th) us if we know the Cultural Hall tour.  It was reported that there was a man outside of it wanting a tour.  We went over and could not find the guy.  The young Sisters who were at the Scovil Bakery went with us inside of the Cultural Hall.  The Nauvoo Performing Missionaries arrive here in Nauvoo this past Saturday.  They have been practicing for future performances – in the Cultural Hall.   One of their leaders invited us in and we got to see the first run-through (literally) of the ladies of the group performing “The Women of Nauvoo” that they will perform almost daily at Joseph’s Red Brick Store.  They did really well for a first time through – with no advance blocking or practice.  The Scovil Bakery ladies passed out cookies to all of the cast members – and this made them all very happy.

FUN AT OUR OWN MISSIONARY “COUNTRY FAIR”

May 21st was a very fun evening.  We went to the annual “country fair” held just for the missionaries – in an effort to get us excited about the fair that will happen every night before each pageant event in July and early August. 

Above: Young sister missionaries doing log saw event

The event on this night was under the direction of Elder Price.  We volunteered to help run and event and he asked us to man the tug-o-war.  We were there but had only one group to give a tug on the rope.

There was a band (made of missionaries and some local folks) and they were fabulous.  I enjoyed them a lot.  They also staged dancing – with music by the band – and many people had fun dancing.  Lou and I took a break from photo taking long enough to get a waltz dance.  (“Can I have this dance …” reminiscent of the singing of some of our friends in Ogden, Utah a hundred years ago …  That has since kind of been “our song”.)

The big event of the evening was the stick pull activity. 

President Mehr took a turn at the activity and he was a big draw.  It was fun to watch him as he took on even some of the young sister missionaries. 

Above: President and Sister Mehr doing stick pull at Country Fair

Everyone was drawn over to watch him.  He went against several people and won against everyone.  (He and Joseph Smith would have enjoyed some stick pulling together if they had been in the same time and space.  Joseph Smith is said to have loved stick pulling.  I think it was because he was so good – and beat everyone.)

It was kind of a cold evening.  It had been quite windy all day.  Lou and I were glad that we took our coats.  Lou took her big fur coat and she got a few laughs.  (I always say that Lou freezes if the temperature dips below 92 degrees and she burns up if it is over 93!”)

Such a fun evening … and it made us look forward to many more such country fairs this summer.

Also about this time, we began to experience the thrill of the Nauvoo Brass Band.  This group of young people (missionaries) add so much to the spirit and nostalgia of Nauvoo.  They are amazing and wonderful.  Each morning for two months, the band starts at the Cultural Hall and they lead a morning parade south down Main Street – to the giant walnut “singing tree” located adjacent to the Browning home and the John Taylor home across the street.  Along the parade route many families and kids join in on the march.  This is such fun.

Then at the tree, the band has a flag ceremony, announcements with news and the schedule of events of the day – and then prayer.  They end with a rousing dance wherein they try to get everyone in the audience involved.  When we serve in the nearby homes, we often get to come outside (since all of the guests are “with the band” (“no worries … we are with the band” as our Jackie and Keith would say with their high school band.)

Under such circumstances, I became quick friends with Elder Patterson, a Nauvoo Performing missionary who marched with the band and participated in events at the tree.  It seemed as if he and I had known each other forever … and maybe we had been brothers in former times.

SERVING AS A TOUR GUIDE FOR IOWA HISTORIC SITES

Admittedly I have done a done a lot of history “snooping” in the area surrounding Nauvoo.  I have written on many of these sites in the past (as in my “Nauvoo Monuments, Markers, and The Dash” blog.  I was pleased to revisit many of these sites- but this time as the tour guide to assist and entertain others. 

Sister Hunt and I led our district members on a tour of many sites.  We had a grand time seeing the sites and then eating together.  This trip is documented in my blog about our Brigham District.

NOTING A HISTORIC MARKER – AND THAT MAKES ME OLD!

May 10th was kind of a historic day for me – and it made me a part of ancient history.

Above: Elder Craig Shaltes and Elder Kevin Hunt May 1975

The day marked a special anniversary for me.  It was 50 years ago today that I first arrived in Nauvoo for my young mission.  That was also a Saturday.  That was a great day as I first became acquainted with Nauvoo.  Elders Rich, Moffat and Howard and I left Tallahassee, Florida and flew to Atlanta, Georgia.  We then flew to Chicago.  We rode a little “prop” plane from there to Burlington, Iowa.  (And we almost hit a deer on this “Tree Top airlines”)  “President” J. LeRoy Kimball was there to meet us.  He gave us an orientation of Nauvoo and his restoration efforts.  My journal records that I spent the first night in the old Lyon Drug Store (home).  This was before that place was restored as a historic site. 

50 years!  How is that possible?  Where did that time go?

SISTER HUNT TRIES TO OUTDO BETTY CROCKER

Folks who know my wife have likely experienced some of her wonderful “down home” cookin’.  Let’s just say that she is a wonderful cook – especially when serving other folks.  The Immersion trips with the Young Sister Missionaries was an opportunity for her to showcase her special culinary talents and skills.

For each trip – so that means for five different occasions, she had our place really cookin’.   For each trip, she wanted to share her cooking prowess with the sisters.  She made a plethora of cookies, bread, cinnamon rolls, and even fudge.  For each of the trips, she filled large aluminum pans with a new assortment of goodies.  She needed four different tins of food – one for each vehicle that would be transporting the group.

This was always a major effort and a very special service.  The Sisters – and of course the hungry men – all loved the tasty assortment of goodies.  She generally had a “breakfast package” as well many yummy snacks that we could snack on throughout the day.  Thanks Lou!  You are the best cook!

MOVING ON TO MAKE ROOM FOR OUR RETURN

In the middle of the month, we received some great news.  Our daughter Larissa and husband, Stu, have been anxious to buy a house and they have thought that this would happen for them.   They have saved a lot of money for a down-payment.  Then a bank told them that it would not be possible for them to get a loan – because of his unpredictable commission payments -and that they would need two years of job history – in the same type of job – before they can get a loan.  It was good that the bank told them this Larissa would not have believed it from any of us.

Since that time, they have been looking for a place to rent – knowing that getting a rental would mean using up all of their savings.  They have tried a few places.  Today they learned that they have been approved to get into a place that they found.

This is really great news for us and for them (“You’n’s as the Suthuners would say.)   

Above: The Maricopa Home we left in March 2024

We really needed to get them out of our place before we get home.  They have lived in our home and made it their own.  And they have done a great job of caring for the place in our absence.  We have wanted them out so that we can make our place our own as we return.  Also, they have dogs and I want nothing to do with dogs living in the house with us.  (They are fine for other people!  Many of our grandchildren are allergic to whatever dogs bring to a place.)

The ”kids” will move a few months before we get home – but it will work well.  We have been praying for a miracle for them – and for us – and the Lord has heard our prayers.

BRICKS, BRICKS, AND MORE BRICKS

It was May 16th, and I arose this morning and took an inventory of the dated bricks that we have in our basement.   With authorization, we had planned to hand out the special dated (new) first-run Temple bricks to all of the missionaries at a coming mission dinner.  Through my inventory,  I found that we previously made 90 bricks but found that about ten of them were broken.  I made a count of how many bricks that we need in order to give a brick to all couples, YSM’s, performing missionaries, etc.  I came up with the need for us to make 156 more brick – for a total of 236 total needed.  This is a bunch.

We reported to the brick yard where we anticipated a big day.  We were happy to be joined by young sisters Rivas and Doman.  These ladies proved fantastic.  This was Sister Doman’s first time to be in the brickyard and she caught on fast.

The work for the day seemed a bit overwhelming.  There were two racks of bricks that needed to be put in the kiln, and the bricks created yesterday needed to be hacked (turned).  I did both of these tasks.

We put the young sisters to work creating some custom imprints.  I had promised Ben Pykles (Church historian) some personal bricks.  We made the imprint and made eight brick for him.  Using the mold that Michael Bowles made for us, we printed 40 bricks for the Mehrs – to kind of use like a “business card”.  They liked the idea of us making something for them but they really do not know what we are doing.  We also created the other needed bricks dated March 9, like the “first run” brick that we fired for Elder Belcher.

Lou spent her entire day molding brick and she was very tired at the end of the day.  She taught the Sisters how to mold the new Temple bricks.  The young ladies quickly got the system down and did well.

I also worked at the pug mill.  We started the day with 3 ½ tubs of the pugs.  So, I waited until the ladies had used a bunch before I had the machine crank out any more pugs.  I filled three tubs and the machine worked well today.  I also transported all of the trays from the three ladies to their positions in the drying racks.

I also taught the young ladies how to trim bricks.  The three of us trimmed a great many brick through the day.  I did trimming along with the pub and moving all of the completed trays as they ladies finished them.

It was 4:30 PM when we finally finished at the Brickyard.  We really pumped in the action today.  We accomplished a great deal.

Ten days later, the bricks created as above, and per our usual drying procedures, should have been dry, put in the kiln, and should have been ready to come out of the kiln.  On the given day, we got up and left early this morning (or earlier than usual).  We went to the Brickyard.  We had planned to meet Elder and Sister Rieske there at 8:15 Am.  We went to help unload the brick kiln after a recent firing.  We had expected that the many custom bricks that we had created were in this kiln package.  We helped pull out about 1,000 bricks from the kiln.  We realized, however, that the bricks that we expected had not even gone into the kiln (and we wanted them for distribution three days hence).  Elder Rieske promised to get our bricks into the kiln that day.  Some young sister missionaries came and we asked them to load the special bricks into the kiln for us.

The next day, Elder Rieske asked me if I would go with him to the Brickyard to pump out “pugs” for folks to use to make bricks the next day.  We went over and I cut the pugs and he put them into the plastic tubs.  We cranked out 3 ½ tubs – meaning about 175 bricks.  I enjoyed visiting with Elder Rieske.  He is a good guy.  He is also the “coordinator” of the Brickyard and he does a great job.  As he says, “This is my baby!”  He is really dedicated to the place.

REUNION CONNECTION WITH LONG-TIME FRIENDS

We had some fun guests May 17th and provided dinner for them. The guests were Tiffany and her husband Josh White.  Tiffany is a sister to Hillary Longhurst – a friend of many years to our daughter Kaylea.  They came with their four children.

Lou made tacos and the kids seemed to enjoy these.  We had earlier bought fresh corn on the cob (which I shucked).  We bought a watermelon but it proved a major disappointment.  Lou also made mint brownies.  We all enjoyed the meal.

It was fun to be with these folks.  Josh is a State Trooper (highway patrolman) and he looked the part.  Tiffany was very happy to see us.

After dinner, we took the group to many places.  I called the Nauvoo SM security guy (not Robert) and told him that we would be out doing some tours of the area.  He said that the security alarms would come on at 8 PM so we needed to be out of all places by that time.  They got to Carthage Jail this afternoon and then they went to the Joseph Smith Homestead and Mansion House and Joseph’s Red Brick Store.  Tonight, we took them to the Forge or Blacksmith Shop (but minus the fire).  The kids were all jazzed with the small horseshoes that I gave to each of them

We then went to the Browning home.  Josh loved seeing the guns. We made an abbreviated stop at the Post Office. We took them to the Lyon Drug Store and they liked the products – including the buffalo hide.

Our next stop was the Wilford Woodruff home.  I love this place because of its authenticity.

We finished the tours at the riser Boot Shop.  Lou really rushed through this tour.

We went with our friends down to the river to experience the magnificent sunset (as we often get to experience here in Nauvoo).   We got a lot of photos.  While we were there, we met two guys.  The American guy was Marshall Snarr and he was with a guy from Brazil. They were missionary companions in the same mission where Rusty served – but they were there just a couple of years before him.  These guys were cool.  We connected with them right off.  We all did “Relatives Around Me” and we (not the Brazilian) are all eighth cousins.  And this Snarr guy was a close cousin to my wife.  Her Aunt married a Snarr.

I showed Josh how to do “My Nauvoo Relative” and he was really jazzed to learn how to use this phone “app”.  And he was pleased to find a few of his people who were here ion Nauvoo.  Actually, he was very surprised to find 69 of his relatives here. 

We took the guests up to the Temple and they took several photos there.  We then went to the property where his ancestor David Evans lived – near the current Nauvoo State Park.  Josh was really jazzed about this find.

We then took them to the place on Partridge Street where one can get a fabulous photo shot of the temple “illuminated”. They loved this photo opportunity.

Next we went to the local home of Richard Hancock, another of my 4th cousins (and Richard is the local FM landscape manager).  Josh and Richard were longtime friends from their youth.  They were very happy to greet one another.  Richard had not known that Josh was in Nauvoo so it was a fun surprise for him.

So many fun Nauvoo connections!

The next morning, Tiffany texted Lou:  “Good Morning, Lou!

We had such a great time yesterday. Thank you so much for showing us around. I loved everything we saw, and Kevin was so great with our quick timeline we were on! Thank you for dinner and for your generosity with your time!  … We’re gonna get packed up after church and get back on the road! 

Thanks again for everything! I loved seeing you – and Josh, and the kids had a great time!  We’ll never forget it.”

We were happy that we were able to help the folks feel the great spirit of Nauvoo.

MORE FUN CONNECTIONS

Sister Hunt and I were serving at the Mansion House of Joseph and Emma.   Our second group was fun.  One lady in the group was Sister Layton (now Lance) who was a sister missionary in our Maricopa Wells Ward when I was serving as the Ward Mission Leader.  She recognized me immediately.  It was fun to see her and her husband, Garrett Lance.  He seemed pretty sharp.  They made a good couple.  Her parents and siblings were along on the tour, also.

On May 15th, also met the Preston Dees family.  They hail from Coolidge, Arizona – where we lived for two years – 1989 to 1991.  The wife, I learned, is Melody – the daughter of Eddie and Brenda Nevitt.  I surprised this lady – mother of five including 3 large boys and two girls – when I told her that I would have been her home teacher for the two years that we were in Coolidge. 

We talked quite a bit with these folks and we had a fun time with them.  She wrote to her siblings and the oldest daughter remembers our three older girls from when we lived there.  They would not have been much older than this sister.  How cool is this meeting?  Another “Nauvoo Miracle” that the Lord staged for us.

Another day we were serving at the Homestead and Mansion House of Joseph and Emma. I was surprised at one guest group. One lady in the group was Sister Layton (now Lance) who was a sister missionary in our Maricopa Wells Ward when I was serving as the Ward Mission Leader a few years ago. 

Above: Garret Lance and wife (former Sister Layton) and Elder Hunt

It was fun to see her and her husband, Garrett Lance.  He seemed pretty sharp.  They made a good couple.  Her parents and siblings were along on the tour, also.

LOU IS AGAING BUT STILL DOES NOT SHOW HER AGE

Our kids sent us a gift certificate (for Mother’s Day).  We then went to the Texas Roadhouse to celebrate Lou’s birthday.  In case any of you are wondering, she is now “the age of man”.  We got seated right away.  We both ordered ribs.  I also got my usual baked potato and chili.  The food was excellent.  I ate only half of my meal and saved the rest for later.

I slipped a note to the waitress about it being Lou’s birthday.  They brought the saddle and a few other employees to sing “Happy Birthday” to her.  Lou was embarrassed but went along with the plan.

The waitress asked Lou how old she was (so that she could announce this to the folks in the restaurant).  When Lou said “72”, the lady went into absolute shock.  She just stood there and stared blankly.  She finally said, “You really do not look as if you are 72.  You must really have a great skin care program.”  It was fun to see Lou on the saddle.  It was a fun activity..  Then after the singing event Lou told the waitress that she is the mother of 9 and the grandmother of 43.  This again put the lady into shock.  Lou was pleased that she looked so young to this lady.  She felt that she had received a great compliment from her.

On Lou’s actual birthday,   we went to the home of Elder and Sister Munns.  They hosted a birthday party that included Elder Munns, Elder Brad Hunt, and Lou – who all celebrated birthdays on the same day.  This was a fun activity.  There were about 290 couples who came and left.  It was fun to visit with the folks.  I thought, “Wow … there are a lot of old folks here!”

Above: Sharing a birthday – Sister Lou Hunt, Elder Brad Hunt (4th cousin) and Elder Mac Munns

Back at home, we ate leftovers from last night.  I asked Lou if she wanted me to make her a cake and she decided against it – since we really did  not want to eat a whole cake.  I also tried to get her to tell what she wanted as birthday gifts but she could never come up with anything.  Too bad there is not a Goodwill close by.  A trip there would have been the ultimate for her.

Our daughter, Lana, has a “cake top” business in Idaho Falls, Idaho. She sent her mother a gift box with a dozen of her cake tops – in many exotic flavors.

Above: “Cakes and Bakes by Lana Rae” package received in the mail from Lana.

Above: All of the “birthday stuff” sent to Lou by her posterity

Lou talked to all of our children on her birthday.  We enjoyed the conversations.  It was fun to catch up with everyone.  It was a challenge trying to get all of the calls through the evening.  Many of the families called at once and then they had to wait in “queue” for their turn.

A COUSIN GATHERING AT THE CEMETERY

Although the month was jam-packed with activity, we managed to take our district on a tour of local sites and hidden monuments in Nauvoo.  This was on our regular 4th Tuesday night that is set aside for district training and activities.  We took the district around to about 20 different sites.  I used some technology to our benefit.  I knew that it would be a challenge to keep getting in and out of multiple cars to see the various sites.  So I arranged with our son, Keith, to help.  He set up a couple of zoom calls and the district members, in their cars, were able to hear me as we toured the sites and as I presented history of each place.  This system actually worked quite well.  Thanks, Keith!

One of our stops was the Nauvoo Cemetery (not the pioneer burial ground).  This is located east of town.  To get to this cemetery, we drive east on Mulholland Street (the main drag).  There is a curve or turn at the end of town.  Instead of taking the turn, however, cemetery seekers are to go straight.  And within about a quarter of a mile, there is a cemetery on the left.  Much of this cemetery is designated as a Catholic cemetery, but there is an old Mormon grave section in the far southwest corner.

In this cemetery there is a marker for Ute Perkins – the 5th great grandfather of my wife.  His is a confusing situation.  In this cemetery there is a marker recognizing Ute as a soldier of the Revolutionary War.  There are two other identical markers (in headstone format) located adjacent to his – as if they were placed at the same time as a part of a memorial service.  Ute is also noted on a stone along with his wife down in the town of Ramus (now Webster), Illinois.  Not too many people merit headstones in two cemeteries!

Above: Image of Laura Clark Phelps

Also in this cemetery is the grave of Laura Clark Phelps.  Laura is the sister to my 3rd great grandfather, Ezra T. Clark.  Laura is the wife of Morris Phelps and she is kind of famous in church history lore.

In the fall of 1833, murderous mobs gathered and drove the Saints from their homes under severe persecution. Morris and Laura gathered what little they could and fled to Clay County in bitter weather. Morris rented a farm and several attempts were made to go back to Jackson County. During this time they became well acquainted with the Prophet and grew to love him even more. Then on September 20, 1834, Morris left his family and went on a mission with Apostle David Patten and others. Laura worked hard and, by teaching school and acting as a midwife, was able to support her family.

He bought a farm just outside of Far West on June 2, 1837, but trouble was already brewing. One day the Prophet and his brother came running by their house and Laura hid them in her house behind the clothes curtain. When the mob rushed in and their leader said, “Where are they? We know they are here, we saw them come,” she answered calmly and with apparent unconcern, “No, gentlemen, they are not here, but you are welcome to look all you want to.” She tried to look unconcerned while the mob made a hasty search and left. Upon emerging from his hiding place, the Prophet said, “Sister Laura, there are black lies and white lies and that certainly was a white one that came from your lips.”

Then followed a series of incidents–the Battle of Crooked River, October 1838, occurred when the Mormons tried to defend themselves. The militia joined the mob and many Mormon leaders were taken prisoner. Among them were the Prophet, his brother, Parley P. Pratt, Morris C. Phelps, Timothy B. Clark and many others. Governor  Boggs issued an order to exterminate the Mormons and much destruction was done culminating in the terrible Haun’s Mill Massacre.

The mob came into the Morris Phelps yard and shot the animals, and when Harriet tried to protect her pet pig they were going to shoot her. Laura ran out and said, ‘Shoot all the animals you desire but leave my little girl alone.”

Major General Lucas surrounded several hundred and got what they thought were the leaders, and then he ordered Brigadier General Doniphan to take Joseph Smith and others out and shoot them. He refused and, as a result, Parley P. Pratt, Morris C. Phelps, and others were taken through Jackson County to Ray County and put in prison at Richmond.

After this Joseph and Hyrum and others were put in Liberty Jail while Parley P. Pratt, Morris Phelps, and others remained in Richmond Jail. There they remained suffering the untold hardships and deprivations in their dungeon for six months. Laura visited Morris in jail in the hopes they would release him, but she finally had to leave and go to Illinois as Governor Boggs had issued an order expelling [page 3] Laura from Missouri. She went to Quincy and then to Commerce, which later was called Nauvoo, and finally crossed the river to settle near her father seven miles west of Montrose in Iowa.

The Biography of Laura Clark, typescript, LDS Archives, Pg. 4 states: “Previous to their arrival,” Parley P. Pratt said, “the Lord had shown me a vision of the night, the manner, and means of escape… Mrs. Phelps had the same thing shown to her previous to her arrival…” Her dream solidified her desire to help the men escape and showed her the way to get them out!

Orson Pratt and John Clark pretended to start for home and took Laura’s horse with them. They explained to the jailer that she wished to stay with her husband a little longer, but actually they were taking the horse for Brother Follet. John gave his sister strict orders not to touch the prisoners and not to assist in any way. The prisoners had to go through the kitchen to get out. The time for escape had been set for when the jailer brought their evening meal. Mr. Follet seized the door when the jailer opened it and Parley and Morris got through and reached the bottom of the stairs to the kitchen. Mr. King Follet and Parley reached the open air, but Morris was held by the jailer and his wife who cried so loudly the town was alarmed. Laura thought she was praying silently, but Morris said she shouted, “Oh Lord God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, deliver they servant!” He said he felt as strong as a giant when he heard those words and was able to just push the jailer and his wife off as if they were babies and thus cleared himself.

When he got to his horse, the enemy had retaken Brother Follet. Morris was so exhausted that John had to help him onto his horse. They all separated and went the way alone.  Laura and Morris then went on to Nauvoo.  They moved to Macedonia, which was about twenty miles east of Nauvoo, and Morris began to build a fine home.

Laura saw a vision in the latter part of 1841 when all was peaceful and friendly. She saw the Saints being driven from Nauvoo. She beheld many killed in battle and by the mob, and the entire expulsion of the Saints from Nauvoo. She saw them traveling in great bodies and there was great suffering, and the way was blotted out and she could not see where they were going.

Because of their tragic experiences, Laura had worked and traveled day and night in all kinds of weather as an efficient midwife and practical doctor in order to get necessities for them. This overexertion and exposure had taken a terrible toll on her. Severe sickness came–likely pneumonia, and she died February 2, 1841, only 34 years, 8 months of age. Their “heaven on earth” had suddenly ended.

The family took her to Nauvoo to be buried in the old graveyard east of the city. Their dear Prophet Joseph Smith and their kind friend, Heber C. Kimball, preached her funeral sermons. Joseph in comforting words told of her life that had been short in years, but full of noble accomplishments. He said her exaltation was assured. Heber C. Kimball wrote her obituary in the “Times and Seasons” in March 1, 1842, and Church history tells that Joseph Smith entered her passing in his diary.  (Source  History of the Church Volume 4, p. 513

Joseph wrote: “Death of Laura Phelps.  Wednesday, 2.—Sister Laura Phelps, wife of Morris Phelps, died, aged 36 years. She was driven from Jackson county in 1833, was in the persecution of Missouri, in 1838, and went from Iowa to Missouri to assist in liberating her husband, and was left in the prison yard when he made his escape, willing to suffer all the abuses a savage horde could inflict upon her to set her companion free from the grasp of his murderous enemies. Her rest is glorious.”

Laura was a great lady and was true to the great Clark family name.

As we were on the district tour, we stopped at Laura’s grave and noted the nice (modern) marker for her.

Sister Hayes, of our district, was particularly interested in this grave as she is a direct descendant of Laura (and thus Sister Hayes and I are 4th cousins).  Together we shared some of Laura’s story with the district.  Elder Hayes, a long-time professor of Church History added informative historical tidbits to our discussion.

A VERY UNEXPECTED BUT ALSO A GREAT MOMENT

May 28th was kind of a historic moment for me.  In my journal, I noted: “I had a fun experience this morning … as we headed to  serve at the Pendleton School .  We saw the surrey in the distance.  Usually that means someone is going on their final ride with the Mission President but we did not know of anyone going home.  Then I remembered that a general authority is in town.  He is Elder Kyle McKay the top church historian.  We chased  the surrey to get a photo.   We stopped alongside it and I tried without success to get a photo.  President Mehr said, “Elder Hunt … we want a copy of all your books.”  They want them in Salt Lake.”  I said, “You have not even seen them all” (I have shown him only a couple of them).    He said, “We’ll have to talk”. I stopped the car and took off running to get my photo.  I ran alongside for 50 yards and caught up to them.  President Mehr said, “Elder McKay, stop the horses for a minute” and he did.  President Mehr then said, “Elder McKay, this is Elder Hunt, our mission historian.  He is the guy who has written all of the books”.  I went up front and shook his hand.  He smiled and said, “I have seen some of your books!” And he gave me a thumbs up.  Pres. Mehr has the couple of books on his coffee table at the mission home.  With them stopped, I got a fabulous photo.  In the photo, Elder McKay is shown at the far right driving the horses.  Pres Mehr is in the far back left!  Truly a great moment!!!!

BACK TO THE SUBJECT OF BRICKS

Each month, the mission stages a “hello-good-bye” dinner to recognize the new missionaries who arrived to the mission in the past month.  We also bid sad farewells to those who are going home before the next dinner.  The May dinner was staged May 30th.

President and Sister Mehr gave us permission to hand out the new Temple bricks to ALL of the couples and single sisters of the mission.  We had three boxes of the new bricks to hand out.  At the end of the gathering, Lou and I went to the microphone and introduced the brick and the March 9 date on the back.  Then we handed out these bricks to folks at the back door as they headed out.  The people were very appreciative of the dated first-run bricks.  It was fun to share with them.

Above: Elder and Sister Hunt presenting new Temple brick to Elder Harry Cieslak

It was great to give out the bricks ahead of the planned “roll-out” of the new design later this fall.   (An event that we greatly anticipate … but sadly, it will likely happen after we have returned to the Arizona desert.)

Wow!  Did all of that really happen in just May?  It really was “a lot of water under the bridge”.

Concentric Circles of Nauvoo Miracles

Blog #52

By Kevin V. Hunt

CONCENTRIC CIRCLES OF NAUVOO MIRACLES

By Kevin V. Hunt

Blog #52

Here in Nauvoo, the missionaries (us included) often talk about “Nauvoo Miracles” that we experience.  We have all experienced them,  We all feel and recognize them.  We are grateful that they come to us almost daily (or even several times a day).  And after we receive one of these miracles, we stand in awe and wonder.

A Nauvoo Miracle comes to us from our God.  Receiving a Nauvoo Miracle is recognition that God is mindful of us.  The Nauvoo Miracles are evidence that God is guiding our path.  They are messages to us that God is facilitating times, places, and people in our paths.  These miracles seem to swirl around us in concentric circles and circles of the past come around to connect us with the circles of people and good times in the current world.  And as they happen, and as we recognize them, we say, “Wow!”   And we acknowledge that these are not mere “coincidences” but that they have, in fact, been orchestrated personally as tender mercies unto each of us.

A Nauvoo Miracle … that is what we have experienced with a friend named Cecilia (or “Ceci” – as she is generally now known).  Actually though, it is not just one miracle, but a circle of continuing miracle that has been in the making now for multiple generations.

CIRCLE #1: May to October 1975

I was serving as a missionary down “Sawth” (Alabam, Flawda, and Jawja).  That was a good life and I was enjoying it.   In April of 1975, I was serving in the mission office in Tallahassee, Florida.  I was the mission recorder – and as such, kept all of the missionary and member records (I was the like the stake clerk and maintained  membership records for all of the branches – and that was before the districts were all made into stakes.)

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt in Florida Tallahassee Mission Office as Mission Recorder

One day I received a wake-up call. My companion was Elder Patch, who was the personal secretary to our Mission President Spencer H. Osborn.

Elder Patch answered the call as it came that day.  He buzzed in to President Osborn in his office and I heard him say, “President, a Dr. Kimball of Nauvoo is on the phone.”  It was like an electric current went through me.  I suddenly had the distinct feeling that my life was about to change.  I knew of the Spirit that I was going to receive a missionary transfer to serve in Nauvoo.

I didn’t say anything … I just wanted to watch it go through the channels of leadership.  I sat back to see it happen … and the Lord’s grandeur in my behalf.

President Osborn almost immediately called in his two assistants for an emergency conference.  They later reported that it was a difficult meeting.  Dr. J. LeRoy Kimball, the President of Nauvoo Restoration, had requested that four Florida missionaries be sent to serve in Nauvoo.   They prayed and their spiritual deliberations began.  They came out with their heads spinning.

My first companion – now one of the Assistants – later related to me what had happened.  The four names soon came to their minds.  Mine was one of those named by the Spirit.  They fought it …  They had planned earlier for me to become the next secretary to the President.  The mission was soon to receive a new mission president … and they planned for me to kind of train the new President.  They had planned out the plan for the next few weeks as I was to transition into the new role.

But that all changed with the call from Nauvoo.  My name came through very clear and they knew that I was to be a part of the transfer group.  They could not fight the Spirit.  Finally they gave in and adjusted their plans accordingly.  And within a couple of weeks, I and three other Elders flew off in the sunset and found ourselves in Nauvoo.  How exciting and amazing!

Above: Florida Missionary off to Nauvoo – (L to R) Elders Jim Howard, Brett Rich, Jeff Moffatt and Kevin Hunt

I served then as a site missionary – just as I do now – 50 years later.  It was glorious and wonderful.

Above: Elders Craig Shaltes and Kevin Hunt serving as site guide missioaries in Nauvoo – 1975

I spent the last six months of my mission in Nauvoo.  It was so great!  And in the process, Nauvoo and “the Spirit of Nauvoo” had burned down deep into my soul and it was permanently planted there.  And I would never be the same!

The next year after I served in Nauvoo, I learned that a new pageant – called, “The City of Joseph” had begun there.  And forever afterwards, I thought how fabulous it would be to take my family back to Nauvoo to be in the pageant.  (We had, by this time, begun to be in the cast of the Mesa Temple Easter Pageant cast and had so participated for many years.  So, the “pageant spirit” was also strong within us.)  I often voiced my dream of going to be in the Nauvoo pageant.

CIRCLE #2 –  1980-1981

Okay, roll the Nauvoo clock back about 45 years.  That is a long time … even here in Nauvoo – where time seems to stand still.  Back then, from 1979 to 1981, my wife’s parents, Elder Everett H. (E.H) and Verna Belcher were serving a mission (18 months with 2 6-month extensions) in Nauvoo.  They were assigned for all of that time to serve in the restored home of Lucy Mack Smith.  (That scenario is hard for Sister Hunt and me to fathom.  We serve in about 25 historic sites and we get moved around so that we generally have six different sites in any given week.  Two and a half years just in that tiny site!  Wow!)

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Above: Elder Everett H. (E.H.) and Verna Belcher as missionaries in Nauvoo circa 1979-1981

Anyway, as they served there, they had the opportunity to frequently visit with a young lady named Cecilia Hitch, who then lived in Montrose, Iowa.  Family legend has it that Elder [our “Gramps”] taught and baptized this young lady in the Mississippi River after frequent association with her at the Lucy Mack Smith home.  (We later learned that the story had become embellished a bit over time (even by me)  – as good stories often do.)

Although we and the rest of our family had heard some of the story, we really didn’t know many of the details.  Utah and Nauvoo are quite a ways apart when we had very busy lives.  We prayed for our Belcher parents and felt much a part of their missions.   And we received their weekly (or whatever) letters which we enjoyed.  But, with the passage of time and the increased distance (after the Belchers returned home, and ultimately went the way of the world), we kind of lost track of the Nauvoo Miracle that they experienced in Nauvoo with Cecilia.  That all became ancient history that had kind of faded away since we really didn’t have many details or personal connection with her.

While a missionary, Elder Belcher researched the old skill of making and firing brick.  He researched the process and soon began creating and firing Nauvoo bricks.  He designed a small souvenir Nauvoo Brick that he began to distribute to the throngs of guests who came to Nauvoo.  His brick has become famous and has found its way to homes of people all over the world. 

Elder Belcher also found a service opportunity in the Joseph Coolidge Home (the big white place with the German writing).  The place had wonderful woodworking inside.  Sadly, however, the structure was about to “go the way of all the world”.  The back side was about to collapse.  Elder Belcher begged the mission president for the opportunity to fix the structure.  His dedicated efforts literally saved the structure and it is still alive and well today (2025) and is home – top and bottom floors – to two senior missionary couples.

And after Elder Belcher resurrected the structure, he began demonstrating many pioneer crafts or occupations within it.  He demonstrated rope, barrel, pottery, and candle making.

CIRCLE #3– AUGUST 1996

Lou and I (that is how she was known then) lived in Mesa, Arizona with our NINE CHILDREN (“Nine is fine” as Lou always says.)  After years of thinking and dreaming of the possibility of being in the Nauvoo pageant, I finally concluded that 1996 was to be our year to do it.  This was actually late fall of 1995.  We made the decision to go for it the next summer.  We were not known for having an excess of financial resources but we decided to go forward in faith.  And with this faith, we somehow knew that the Lord would provide the means for us to make the trip.

We worked feverishly for many months to raise money to go.  We went out and “sold” addresses to be painted on street curbs everywhere around us.  Lou and the girls worked hard to create our many costumes – including a multitude of accessories (hats, gloves, suspenders, boots, and many more) that would be required.  We made reservations for our family to occupy a cabin at Camp Nauvoo where most of the cast would live through the pageant.

We decided that we would take the Amtrak train from our locale back to Nauvoo.  We got a great deal from Amtrak when they offered a “buy one adult ticket … and get two free children’s tickets”.  Jackie, our oldest, was counted as an adult and we convinced Gramps Belcher (then a widow) to go with us.  That got the other eight children as “free passage”.  Such a deal!  Wow!

All of that actually came together.  The Lord took care all of the details as we gave our all working to make it happen.  My sister and husband, out of the clear blue, came and gifted to us a vintage pick-up truck that had long been in his family. 

(That vehicle was actually kind of an albatross, however, – since it worked on the old “regular” gas – and not the new unleaded fuel.  And regular gas had become quite difficult to come by.)  I still don’t know what Lesa and Charlie thought we would do with the vehicle, but I immediately knew that it came to us as an answer to our prayers.  I knew that somehow we could sell the vehicle to pay for our trip to Nauvoo.  (And that required a lot of faith, too … since by the trip, we had not been able to sell the vehicle.  The vehicle finally sold about ten days after we returned home.  Talk about a test of faith!)

I will not here give details of our Pageant experience (but that can be found in a previous blog posted last summer.  This is my Blog #17: “It’s Pageant Time in Nauvoo”.)  Here is the link to that previous blog article):

And I acknowledge that there is some duplication in that article, and in this current effort, but some of the former material is applicable to this new situation and article about Ceci

While in Nauvoo for our cast experience, we visited the Brickyard and basked in that whole scenario.  We shared our family connection with the current senior missionaries but they would not believe us.  They said, “Oh, no, we have these bricks made in Mexico.  That is not the way it was.”  (Really?) 

We also went to the Coolidge home to see and experience the crafts that Gramps Belcher had started there.  Sadly, we did not take any photos nor did we document the visit in any way.  (Even my usually detailed journal only mentioned that we went there – but gave no details.)

Anyway, one of the pageant scenes – in which our family was cast – was a scene called, “How to Build a City”.   A large waterwheel was prominent on the stage and our family was nearby doing laundry.  During a practice of the scene, the waterwheel suddenly began to topple. As I recall, several men and I rushed to help “steady the ark”.   We were successful in keeping the waterwheel upright.

Note:  The above is what I wrote from my memory of the scene.  I was happy to read the original record and the reading made me realize that I need to adjust my story a bit.

Then after the scene practice was complete, an unknown lady came up to me.  She introduced herself as a newspaper reporter from Keokuk.  She said, “I just took your photo with that waterwheel, and now I need to find out your name and more about you for a newspaper article.”  We began to talk with her.

I tried to find some stories that might be of interest to her.  I told her about serving as a missionary there in Nauvoo 20 plus years ago.  Ho-hum …!  She did not find that story interesting.  I then told her that we had brought our nine children from Arizona on the train to be in the pageant.  I thought this would make a really great story but she didn’t salute that flag either.

Still anxious to impress her with something, I said, “My in-laws were here fifteen years ago and they served as missionaries at the Lucy Mack Smith home and brickyard.”  That seemed to really grab her.  She just about ejected off and out of the stage.  She was thunderstruck.  She said, “Wait a minute … what were their names?”

If she was surprised before, she about went crazy when I told her “Elder and Sister Belcher.”  She then introduced herself to us as Cecelia Hitch and said that Elder Belcher had baptized her.  “What?  Could this be happening?  Is this really THE CECILIA?”  Talk about a Nauvoo Miracle (and we hadn’t even heard that term yet!)  Wow!  So fabulous and amazing!

And of course, now she was “all ears”.  She wanted to hear every detail of our trip and then some. And of course, we were excited to share it with her.  She got the “full enchilada” from us.  She took copious notes and promised that she would get an article published soon.

We anxiously awaited publication of the newspaper.   It only took a couple of days to reach publication.  On the day of the next promised edition, we rushed to get a copy.  And talk about a great article …  Wow!  It turned out grand beyond our expectations.  She gave us a nearly full spread on the front page and even more on a later page.  And we were told that this newspaper was distributed to five local counties around Nauvoo.  Talk about a miracle … and being famous!  (We were excited and humbly grateful to the Lord for this blessing and opportunity to be missionaries.)  It was truly amazing how this whole scenario came together.  The Lord pulled off a good one … He facilitated a true miracle for us – and for Cecilia.

And that brings me to another little “Nauvoo Miracle”.  I could have made this its own “Circle” but I’ll just plug it in here.

I wanted a photo of the waterwheel to insert into my blog article.  I went to my old friend and Googled, “Nauvoo City of Joseph Pageant How to Build a City image”.  And Wow!  Lo, and behold, the first “find” on Google, was a full video of the entire 1996 pageant in which we were in.  This was so unbelievable and wonderful.  Sister Hunt and I spent the afternoon watching and loving every minute of the video … so many memories.  And I sent a copy of the show video on to our kids (via our family “App”) and many of them also had a glorious afternoon walk down the Nauvoo memory lane.

Kaylea wrote:  “No way?!?!  Ok, I’m totally watching this.”  Sister Hunt said, “It is fun to actually see us perform.”  Kaylea responded, “Yeah, I’ve always wished we could. So I’m excited about this!”

I don’t know if there were other pageant year videos posted … 1996 was so perfect just for us … Another Nauvoo Miracle!

Then the pageant ended.  We returned (again by train) back to our Arizona.  And Cecilia went on with her own life.  And we never heard more from her.  (That was before the day of cell phones, texting, Facebook, etc..)  Communication options were limited.  Thus, we never heard from or of her again.

Sister Verna Belcher died in 1991 and Elder Belcher died in 2004.  Then there really was no communication conduit at all with us and Cecilia.

CIRCLE #4 – 2023 SOMETIME

All who know me know that I am an avid journalist.  It is a well-known fact that I have maintained the habit of making a daily journal entry (writing EVERY DAY) since 1973.   My first 101 volumes of the personal journal were all hand-written.  And for many years, I have had the dream of getting all of these journals “digitized”.

Knowing of my dream to scan the 101 journals, my son Keith found a simple scanner system that would allow me to photo scan the journal pages.   He bought it and gifted it to me.   I scanned all of the 101 journals.  I was able to scan the large double page images – which the system separated into individual images.  Wow!  I worked at this task for months prior to our mission call to Nauvoo.

I saved the various images of each book into a single document file just for that book.  Amazing!  I saved each book as its own entity in a “Kevin journal master files” directory on my computer – with the beginning and ending dates of the entries in each book file.

With these tasks completed, it has become an easy task to find and display journal entries for particular time periods or experiences as desired.

As I prepared this blog article, I decided to go back to my journal to read the original entry about the events of the time. and our association with Ceci.

I had the newspaper article date, so I was easily able bring up the journal of the 1996 Nauvoo “City of Joseph” experience and began checking entries back from the newspaper article date.

The entire journal volume #67 was fascinating and wonderful.  Half of the book, literally, was about our 1996 pageant experience.

Herea are my Journal images for Tuesday, July 30, 1996:

It was super fun to read the above entries – and entries about the whole 1996 pageant experience.  And it was interesting how some errors had occurred in the story as I had retold it over the years (and as already stated in this writing).  The “primary record” (created at the time) cleared up many details with the true facts!

And while I was into the journal reading, I decided to read down the same page from the above entry and onto the next two pages.  Here I recorded another “Nauvoo Miracle” as it happened back then:  (And that was another big WOW!)

The digital journal thing was even more of a miracle as we are serving on our mission. The original journal books are jam-packed tight at the bottom of my “office” at home (which is packed floor to ceiling with all of our goods as our daughter moved into the place in our absence.).

CIRCLE #5 – 2024

It was truly a miracle – a bunch of them – to be called back to serve in my former Nauvoo mission.  Who gets to do that?  I tell people that I am a “site missionary” and that I am now doing exactly what I did back in 1975 (exactly 50 years ago) but now I wear a costume and back then I wore a white shirt and tie.”  (And back then we had only 8 restored homes and now we have nearly 30!)  That’s another WOW!

One of our first assignments as we arrived in Nauvoo was to serve in the Lucy Mack Smith home.  Sister Hunt was overcome with the Spirit and also the spirit of her parents who had served here so long ago.  She cried so intensely that I had to step in and explain to the folks why she was so overcome.

We have also marveled at the Coolidge House which Elder Belcher saved from destruction.  We have been in the structure – both up and downstairs, and the woodwork is beautiful.  We have often enjoyed serving in the Family Living Center. 

The Family Living Center now houses the crafts that Elder Belcher started demonstrating in the Coolidge House.  In the FLC, we demonstrate rope, candle, pottery, and barrel making (and more).

It has been very special for Sister Hunt to serve at the brick making station.  Here she is able to talk of Nauvoo brick making and her father’s role in creating the famous [“original brick” as she calls it].  She loves to recount the story and her Belcher brick heritage.  And the guests are in total awe and amazement as they hear of the Nauvoo brick Miracles.  And Sister Hunt always makes sure the folks take home one of the original bricks and even sometimes for special connections with people, she quietly passes the new brick on to them also.

And then there is the Belcher Brickyard.  The facilities have changed over the years, but the round kiln built by Elder Belcher is still there.  And in the facility, missionaries (young and old) create the bricks that have become such a Nauvoo tradition with guests who come from all over the world.

As we have been here, Sister Hunt and I and our children have been able to create a new brick design..  This design features the Nauvoo Temple.  It is a fitting tribute to the Temple as constructed by the early Saints and it helps a new generation to focus on and point upward to the majestic reconstructed Nauvoo Temple today.

We had only been in Nauvoo in 2024 for a month or two.  Sister Hunt and I were serving for the day at the Joseph and Emma Smith Homestead.  A couple of FM (Facilities Management) employees drove up in their gray truck to work on a sign at the place.  We knew who they were because they were in their FM blue shirts.

We went over to visit with them.  One guy was a brother Darrel Layton.  He told us about his Nauvoo FM job.  It was interesting to learn that he lives locally around Nauvoo somewhere.  Then the light came on.  “Hold on … Wait a moment!”  We had not heard from or of Cecilia in some 28 years.  And we had no clue if she lived around Nauvoo or somewhere else in the world.  But, it was worth a try.

I asked Darrel if he had access to the stake directory on his phone.  I knew that he did, but he confirmed it.  I then asked him to look in it to see if there was a Cecilia Hitch listed.  We had no idea if that would even still be her name – supposing that she had probably married and was named something else.

Darrel opened his phone and typed in “Cecilia Hitch”.  And miraculously (there it is again), her old email moniker still had her name (and more) in the email address.  Wow!  It doesn’t get much better than this.  He learned that she is in the “new” Ft. Madison ward – that had recently been merged with Montrose.  He found her name now to be Smith.  He gave us the phone number for Cecilia.  He could also tell that she was still presumed “active in the church” since her profile listed her currently as a Relief Society Teacher.  Another Wow!  This was all so exciting!

Then later, out of the blue, Sister Hunt tried to contact Cecilia.  She would not answer the phone because she did not know us or the caller ID number.  Darrel also gave us her address and we made a trek over to Montrose, Iowa to see if we could find her at her house.  We did find the house but could not get any sign of life.  Either she was not there, or she did not know us and wanted to act as if she was not at home.

We learned that Elder and Sister Williams, of our mission, were assigned to the Ft. Madison Ward and they attended there each Sunday.  They too knew Cecilia.   They talked to Cecilia and told her that we had been trying to contact her.  Sister Hunt tried again to connect with Cecilia and an actual meeting plan was established.  We would meet her in Keokuk on our P-day for a lunch and visit.  We were there at the appointed hour but she was not.  We never heard the rest of that story.

Sister Williams then noted that their Ft. Madison ward was planning a 4th of July picnic and suggested that we could make an appearance at the gig since Cecilia would likely be there.  Cecilia agreed with the plan.  We arrived but Cecilia texted Sister Williams about five minutes before the event saying that something had come up and she was not going to make it.

Later, Sister Williams suggested that we just show up some Sunday for church in Ft. Madison– knowing that Cecilia would likely be there.  So, that is what we did.

On December 8th, we attended the Ft. Madison Ward.  Upon arrival, I was very pleased to see my old friend, Gene McMeins (whom I have written about previously).  This proved to be the last time I would see him.  He died just a month or so later (at age 92).  Cecelia had known this Gene rather well. I met two 4th Cousins – on my Hunt side.  They had seen the “3 Hunt Cousins” article in the “Church News” and got excited when they saw our nametags.

And then in she came … our friend, Cecilia … yes, in the flesh!  Wow!  We were excited.  Cecilia seemed to somehow remember Lou – even after all of those years.  We had a short visit after sacrament meeting and Lou shared with her the book that I had written about Elder Belcher, the Nauvoo Brickmaker, and brick making generally in Nauvoo. 

She showed Cecilia a few pages about herself that we had included in the book.  Cecilia was pleased with her pages we had created about her.

Above: Cecelia Hitch (top left) as Young Women leader 1991

Cecilia loved what she saw about her old friends, Elder and Sister Belcher.   We were able to get a couple of good photos together.

We left with a promise to get together again.  But, it never seemed to come together.  We still wanted to connect with her – thinking that there was more to learn of “her story” and we wanted to capture that story before our mission departure.  And then the Williams soon ended their mission and headed west.  We had kind of given up on a meeting with Ceci.  We had done what we could – so it was kind of out of our hands.  We needed a miracle – some added help.

CIRCLE #6 – APRIL/MAY 2025

On April 17th, we welcomed Elder and Sister Hayes, who had just arrived to serve in Nauvoo – and who were in our district.  They came to our place for dinner and they seemed particularly interested in the whole Belcher brick tradition and the brick making facility.  We said, “We have some keys to the place.  We can take you for an after-hours tour over there.”  We walked with them the block from our place over to the Brickyard.  We were able to share the special place with them.

We had not known that our entry to the place would set off an alarm – even back in Salt Lake City.  Quite the system!  And as the alarm sounded, the night watchman – the security guy – came to see who was breaking into the facility.  We had a great visit with Robert.  We learned that I knew his deceased grandfather (here in Nauvoo) back in 1975 – and again in 1996 – when the grandfather hosted a pageant cast swim and BBQ party at his little pond.  Another Nauvoo Miracle.

Then, as we were visiting, we were joined in the conversation by Robert’s  cousin, Joy Powell (also a Nauvoo FM night custodial employee).  We visited with her and him together.  Then somehow, Sister Hunt brought up the name of Cecilia “Ceci” Smith. Sister Hunt asked Joy if she knew her.  “Oh, yes!  I am her Ministering Sister”.  Are you kidding me?  Another Nauvoo Miracle – Wow!  Joy promised that she would get Ceci and us together.

From that time forward, Sis. Powell worked toward this end.  Challenges kept coming up and the date kept changing but Joy kept her eye on the goal.  Ultimately, another meeting time was arranged and we were finally able to connect with Cecilia and Joy.

COMING FULL CIRCLE (#7) – JUNE 2025

It was a great day when we were actually able to get with Ceci (and Joy) in person.  We were grateful that everything came together.  We had many questions for Ceci.

Joy and Ceci went to the Temple (great) and we got together after their session.  Sister Hunt planned a dinner for the four of us.  Ceci was anxious to meet at the Lucy Mack Smith home.  She wanted to make a return visit to this home – since she has had so many great memories of the place – and being with Elder and Sister Belcher there.  We loved that idea.

Sister Hunt had  hoped to have an outdoor picnic at the Brickyard on some new picnic tables that have found their way in front of the place.  We thought that would be fitting to the situation.  However, on the day of the event, it was super windy.  For many years, there have been three classrooms where class groups were taught brick making.  Just in the past week, these classrooms have become “family lounges” – places where families can hang out, feed their children, take time out, etc.  We were able to use one of these rooms for our gathering.  And it worked well that Joy had a key to the rooms.

The room proved to be quite comfortable.  There was plenty of room to spread out the food.  There were two rocking chairs.  I took one chair and Sister Smith (she did get married a few years ago – but her husband, Craig, died during the COVID era) took the other rocker.  Sister Hunt worked to spread out the food as I interviewed and made notes with Ceci.

At last, we were able to visit with Ceci and we were able to ask many questions for details that we have not known but wondered about previously.  We felt as if we were on a mission to learn and share the story.  We felt too as if we were on a mission for Elder and Sister Belcher.  They would have loved to have been present for the reunion.

CECILIA HITCH SMITH TELLS HER OWN STORY

Seated in our very comfortable setting, I asked Ceci many questions and she joyfully answered them.  It was interesting and fun that years ago she was the reporter interviewing me and now I was the reporter interviewing her.  That’s another Nauvoo miracle!

I asked Ceci how she first came to Nauvoo as a young girl:

“I was fourteen when I first came to Nauvoo.  I lived in Montrose, Iowa, located across the river from Nauvoo.  In those days, there was a ferry that crossed the river.  I had a friend named Kay Beatty.  We were often looking for adventure.  We rode our bikes onto the ferry and decided to go across the river to Nauvoo.

“Kay said, “I think there’s a big visitors’ center over there.”  So, we rode over and found the place.  We took the tour.  In one of the rooms I saw a picture of young Joseph Smith.  I learned that at age 14, he had prayed and then had seen God and Christ.  (My same age!).  I seemed to believe in Joseph’s vision.  I was raised a Catholic but I thought, “If God could talk to a 14-year old boy, and that if he said that God and Christ visited him, I wanted to know more about him.”

“And near the painting of Joseph Smith I saw a bust of a woman.  I thought that she was beautiful.  I asked about the statue and wanted to know who the lady was. I was told that this was Lucy Mack Smith, the mother of the prophet.  I was instantly in awe of her.  I sat and thought about her being the mother of a prophet. And how incredible that would have been for her.

“Kay and I learned that the home of Lucy Mack Smith was a restored home and that it was open for tours.  We got a map and we rode our bikes over there.  We knocked on the door and Sister Verna Belcher answered it.  I looked at her and thought that she looked purely angelic.

Above: Sistger Verna Belcher at the Lucy Mack Smith Home – about 1980

“Sister Belcher took us into the home and told us about Lucy Mack Smith.  I had strong feelings about Lucy and her being the mother of a prophet.  Sister Belcher was welcoming and very kind.  Sister Belcher took us outside and introduced us to Elder Belcher. 

”After that, and over the summer, Kay and I came back to Nauvoo frequently.  And every time that we came to Nauvoo, we would always stop to visit Elder and Sister Belcher.  We always sat and talked on the side door of Lucy’s home.  Sister Belcher would stand in the doorway.  Elder Belcher sat on the top left of the stairs.  Kay sat on the bottom step.  I always sat on the right side.

“We had the best talks.  We talked all about the Gospel and Joseph Smith.  Elder Belcher was surprised that I had already bought a Book of Mormon.  He gave me a book, “Truth Restored”.  He encouraged me to read The Book of Mormon and Lucy’s history.  This was in the years 1980 and 1981.

“I had been raised a Catholic but I didn’t believe in the Pope.  I felt that I could believe in a prophet.  My siblings had gone to Catholic school but I didn’t.  I knew quite a bit about the Catholics but I didn’t really believe much about them.

“I often came to Nauvoo on Saturday nights so that I could attend Church on Sundays.  Some nights I spent the night with the Belchers in their little white house [corner of Partridge and White Streets].  They also introduced me to other missionaries – Ruth and Nathan Hale (the folks who started theaters in Salt Lake and in Arizona).  And sometimes I would stay over Saturday night at their place.

“Elder Belcher got me set up to take the missionary discussions.  Kay and I listened to them at my home.  The missionaries came from Keokuk.  The missionaries were Elder Ken Pulice – I think From California – and Elder Scott Myers, maybe from Utah.  My dad sat in on some of the lessons.  My parents had by then divorced.   My parents had kind of a diverse religious background and were supportive of me and whatever I wanted to do.   I told my dad, “I think I want to join the Mormon Church!”  He said, “Are you sure that is what you want to do?”  He said that it was to be my decision.

“I decided to get baptized.  This was on May 16, 1981.  (Kay joined the church years later and she died in July 2024.)  The missionaries asked me who I wanted to baptize me.  They were surprised when I said, “Elder Belcher”.   I got baptized up at the Nauvoo chapel [not in the River].   My dad came to my baptism.   I remember that Sister Belcher gave the opening prayer.  Sister Hale gave the talk on Baptism.  Elder Belcher baptized me.  I remember that I had to be baptized twice because my toe came up out of the water.  Elder Pulice confirmed me a member of the Church and gave me the Holy Ghost.

“The Nauvoo branch then met in a really small chapel.  It is much bigger now.  I attended church in Nauvoo for 20 years.  Then we got a branch in Montrose.  I have lived in that branch for many years.”

Ceci summarized her life following her baptism.  She often wrote for the newspaper – even from when she was a teenager.  She got started reporting on local sports events  She worked first for the “Ft. Madison Democrat”.  She noted that her newspaper had shared our Pageant story with the “Dallas City Enterprise”.  She noted that she had an intense desire to go on a mission.  She said that her Bishop talked her out of a mission saying, “That is not what the Lord wants you to do at the moment.”  “I was quite upset about that …,” she said.

Then for many years, Cecilia worked in the archiving function –  filming of historical records – both for the Church and the Federal Archives.  She spent time in Kansas City at the federal archives there.  She then lived and worked in Salt Lake City – still in filming and archives – for many years.  She worked at Laguna Hills, California at the Federal Records office there.  She returned years later to Montrose and met and married Craig Smith.  He died of COVID on March 24, 2022.

We had all enjoyed the special evening and discussion together. 

Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt with Sister Ceci Smith

We then went outside.  I asked Ceci about Elder Belcher’s brick operation.  She said that he had built the round kiln that is still there today.  She felt that he had burned his bricks in this oven.  She described the little shed that Elder Belcher constructed. 

She said that it had a large window and it could be held up by the ceiling when he was open.  She said that Elder Belcher always had a large crowd with him – and everyone loved the Brick Yard and Elder Belcher.  She talked about the “pug mill” – with the white fence around it.  She said that Elder Belcher let the kids pull this around the circle and they loved doing this.  The buildings have changed over the years, and Ceci tried hard to find Elder Belcher’s original little shed in the new structures – but couldn’t quite see it there.  She knew exactly where it was, however.

Above: Joy Powell, Cecilia Smith, Sister Lou Hunt

Although just a little girl (born in 1975 and the Belchers were there through 1981), Joy said that she remembered the Belchers and going often to the brickyard.  She said that she still has many of the old original Belcher bricks.

We asked Ceci about the Coolidge house and the crafts there.  She remembered that Elder Belcher was very anxious to find things for guest children to do.  He noted that there were a lot of things to interest the adults but very few things of interest for the children.  And that is why he decided to start some crafts in the Coolidge House.  “He wanted something for the children”, she said.

We talked of the “Original Nauvoo Brick” created by Elder Belcher and Ceci remembered the brick fondly.  She was very excited when Sister Hunt told her about the new Temple Brick and the miracles that brought this to pass.  Ceci was very excited when Sister Hunt gave her one of the beautiful new Temple bricks.  And she got really excited again when Sister Hunt showed her (with the imprint on the back of the brick) that this was one of the original and first new bricks that came out of the kiln on March 9th, 2025, the 110th anniversary of the birth of Elder Belcher.  How cool is that?

Ceci and Joy noted that they had both known each other for years – since Ceci went to Church in Nauvoo and Joy (though born in Moultrie, Georgia) had lived in Nauvoo her whole life.  Joy remembered that Ceci (10 years older – born in 1965) was one of her Young Women leaders in the ward.

We walked across the street from the Brick Yard to the Lucy Mack Smith home.  We went in and were greeted by a sister missionary – Sister Tanner.  Ceci lit up as she walked into the Lucy Mack Smith home.  She kind of gave us her own tour.  The place has not changed in the 45 years since Ceci first started coming there.  She looked around with fond memories.  (And I note that the place still looks exactly the same as when I served and took tours through the place in 1975!)

Above: Sister Rose Rieske as Lucy Mack Smith.

We enjoyed a fun tour since on this day, Sister Rieske was there doing a “character encounter” (meaning that she portrayed Lucy Mack through or in the “first person” as if she was indeed Lucy Mack Smith.  Sister Rieske looked and acted the part well.  She added much to the presentation.  Ceci was very touched by this personal presentation about Lucy.  Cecilia made a trek up the very steep stairs and the rooms up there brought good memories.  She remembered the rooms well.

Outside the home, we walked around the back yard (where Elder Belcher always hung out).  We went and checked out the 1790 Boston Carriage that belonged to Lucy Mack Smith. 

Above: Sister Belcher sitting in Lucy Mack Smith Carriage

“I remember sitting up in that carriage,” Ceci said.  She then showed us the steps where she and Kay and the Belchers used to have their gospel discussions.

As we ended our time together, Ceci was visibly touched as she thought again of the special times and experiences shared with the Belchers and her connection with the Church.  She said to Sister Hunt, “Because of your parents, I have had amazing experiences.”

Ceci reminisced about how her husband had not joined the church but that Craig went to church and joined me at the 200 year celebration of the First Vision.  We followed President Nelson and did the “Hosanna Shout” together with him.”  She said that she has completed Temple work for Craig.

At the end of our time together, Ceci shared, “Being exposed to the Gospel by the Belchers has been the biggest blessing of my life.  I have had amazing experiences,” she said again.

Above: Cecelia Hitch with Elder Belcher in Salt Lake City (date unknown but after 1991 death of Verna)

I asked her if there was anything in her life that could have made her quit going to church.  She said, “Yes, there were some situations that could have made me quit but I would not give it up for anything.  It has been a wonderful life.”

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Wow!  What a wonderful evening we had together.  I am sure that the Belchers would have greatly enjoyed it also.  I hope that maybe they were there with us.

Concentric circles of Nauvoo Miracles.  I love how the Lord (God, Christ and the Holy Ghost) – all work together to pull off these special miracles for us.  It is so exciting to watch them happen and to experience them.  We rejoice in them and are greatly blessed by these miracles.

Making Nauvoo History Old and New

BLOG #50

By Kevin V. Hunt

As Site Guides in Nauvoo, we spend much of our time presenting the history of past people, prophets, and ancestors,   We share with our guests historic places where our people lived, served, and grew together. It is great fun having all of this history around us.  As a self-proclaimed historian, I enjoy anything and everything history.

In addition to experiencing history in all aspects of our lives, we have also had opportunity to write history or to be featured in written or published histories of others.   We have found in many publications – not of our making – but cool, nonetheless.

STODDARD TIN SHOP

We have enjoyed working at the Stoddard Tin Shop.  The tin shop itself has an interesting history.  Over time, the building crumbled almost to non-existence.  However, the building did not totally disappear.  Before restoration began, there was some semblance of existing walls.  In the restoration of the building, some of the crumbled walls were salvageable.  As we arrived to serve at the tin shop, there was a very old photo of what used to be.  The photo was bad and one had to really use imagination to picture the former building.  I saw the photo and noted how bad it was.

I thought, “I can do better than that!”  I remembered a photo of the place and which I had taken personally when I was here as “a young missionary” fifty years ago.  I knew that I had taken a slide of the place.  And gratefully, my grandson, Brodey helped me scan all of my old mission slides at th Mesa, Arizona FamilySearch library.  So, I had all of those scanned imaged on y computer.  I easily found my photo in my digital collection.  And Voila!  There it was … and indeed, it was a great deal clearer than that which had been framed in the Tin Shop. 

I made an enlargement of the photo and framed it (and signed the back with my name and the year that it was taken).  I presented this to mission leadership and soon the new photo was on display in the place of the former bad photo.  And now, each time that I return to the Tin Shop, I am able to show the photo to our guests and can say with a bit of humble pride that “I am historic in that I took that photo.”

THREE COUSINS IN NAUVOO

I have introduced this article before, but it fits here with this theme of making history in Nauvoo.  On November 17, 2024, My Hunt cousins Jake, Brad and I were featured in the “Church News”.  This is what the article said:

3 Nauvoo senior missionaries with the same name arrive the same day, find out they are related

Amos Hunt’s descendants Elder Hunt, Elder Hunt and Elder Hunt are serving with their wives as teamsters and site missionaries in historic Nauvoo

17 Nov 2024, 6:00 a.m. MST

Three senior missionary couples all with the last name Hunt stand in front of a horse-drawn wagon in Nauvoo, Illinois.Left to right, Sister Lou Hunt, Elder Kevin Hunt, Sister Sandy Hunt, Elder Jake Hunt, Sister Tammy Hunt and Elder Brad Hunt in Nauvoo, Illinois, on Nov. 14, 2024. Elder John Hale

By Mary Richards

Mary Richards is a reporter for the Church News

Visitors to historic Nauvoo, Illinois, are used to seeing missionaries from The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. But lately they might do a double take when they look at those missionaries’ name badges.

Right now, there are three senior missionary couples in Nauvoo all with the last name Hunt, and they are all related — though they did not know each other before their missions and had never met until this year.

Elder Kevin Hunt and his wife, Sister Lou Hunt, from Maricopa, Arizona; Elder Jake Hunt and his wife, Sister Sandy Hunt, from Centerville, Utah; and Elder Brad Hunt and his wife, Sister Tammy Hunt, from Diamond Valley, Utah, all arrived at the Provo Missionary Training Center in Provo, Utah, on April 1.

The MTC was buzzing about all the Hunts. When the men got together, they opened the FamilySearch app on their phones, selected “Relatives Near Me” and found out they all had the same common ancestor, Amos Hunt.

Elder Jake Hunt and Elder Kevin Hunt are third cousins once removed, and Elder Jake Hunt and Elder Brad Hunt are also third cousins once removed, while Elder Kevin Hunt and Elder Brad Hunt are fourth cousins. Amos Hunt is Elder Jake Hunt’s great-great-grandfather, and the great-great-great-grandfather of the other two.

“It was fun to see that,” Elder Jake Hunt said. “I mean, we had no idea who each other was, and it was fun to meet and find out that we were actually related.”

Elder Jake Hunt and Elder Brad Hunt are both teamsters, meaning they drive the horse-drawn wagons on tours around Nauvoo’s streets. Elder Kevin Hunt is a site missionary, and all the women serve in the different sites and buildings as well.

Sister Sandy Hunt said: “Every once in a while, someone will get on a wagon and say, ‘Oh, you are Elder Hunt. I just saw your wife.’ And they will answer, ‘Which one?’”

Or visitors will go into one of the buildings and say, “We just met your cousin on the wagon.”

Three senior missionary couples all with the last name Hunt take a picture in the Provo MTC>

Left to right, Elder Kevin Hunt, Sister Lou Hunt, Elder Brad Hunt, Sister Tammy Hunt, Sister Sandy Hunt and Elder Jake Hunt take a picture together in the Provo Missionary Training Center in Provo, Utah, in April 2024. | Provided by Elder Kevin Hunt

Amos Hunt, their common ancestor

Elder Kevin Hunt shared Amos Hunt’s story with the Church News. He was born on Feb. 28, 1819, in Greenville, Kentucky. His father, John Hunt Jr., was one of the first settlers in the area, moving to the state with a land grant for Revolutionary War service.

He built a home, a church and a cemetery. The church building still exists today, having been purchased by the Hunt Family Foundation around the year 1960. A branch of the Hunt family from Indiana and Kentucky still gathers in the area around once a year.

After Amos Hunt and his wife and many extended family members joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, they traveled west in 1852 as part of the Benjamin Gardner Company to be with the Saints in the Intermountain West. One of Amos Hunt’s sons died on the trail of cholera.

After arriving in Utah, Amos Hunt settled in the Ogden area in the northern part of the state, and then his name was read over the pulpit during October general conference of 1861 to settle the southern part of the state. He had 15 children.

Amos Hunt later moved to be with a daughter in Teasdale, Wayne County, Utah, where he died on Sept. 6, 1904.

Elder Brad Hunt said he grew up hearing stories about “old Amos,” because his great-grandfather was also named Amos Hunt and he was the newer Amos. And Elder Jake Hunt said many years ago, his father and uncles traveled to Kentucky to meet with the other Hunts there and came home to talk about what they had learned about Amos.

While no children in the next generation are named Amos in their particular family lines, one of the draft horses that they drive in Nauvoo is named Amos, which Elder Brad Hunt joked was “close enough.”

He said finding out they are related and being called to the same mission has been a beautiful experience.

“One day that we all came together, Elder Jake Hunt and I were working on the wagon, and the other Elder Hunt had a tour,” he said. “When they got on the wagon with us with their tour, we were all fulfilling our callings and responsibilities on the same wagon on the same day in Nauvoo. And I thought, ‘I bet the buttons are popping off our great-great-great-grandfather’s angel vest to see this.’”

Three senior missionary couples with the same last name of Hunt sit in a horse-drawn wagon in Nauvoo, Illinois.Elder Jacob Hunt and Elder Brad Hunt sit in the driver’s seat in a horse-drawn wagon while around them, from left, are Sister Sandy Hunt, Sister Lou Hunt, Elder Kevin Hunt and Sister Tammy Hunt, in Nauvoo, Illinois, on Nov. 14, 2024. | Elder John Hale

Connections to Nauvoo

When they filled out their mission papers, Elder Brad Hunt and Elder Jake Hunt requested to serve in Nauvoo. Elder Kevin Hunt and his wife did not write down a preference, but he was thrilled to get the call — because he served for about six months in Nauvoo as a young missionary 50 years before. He was in what was then the Southern States Mission and sent to Nauvoo with a few others on a special assignment.

Meanwhile his wife, Sister Lou Hunt, had a connection because her parents — Everett and Verna Belcher — served in the Lucy Mack Smith home 1979-1981 and built the brick kiln that still makes souvenir bricks today.

Elder Brad Hunt can trace many ancestors to the Nauvoo time period in Church history. And his wife, Sister Tammy Hunt, joined the Church at age 17, and her musical group put on performances in Nauvoo.

“So she actually was in Nauvoo as a new, new convert, and she had some amazing experiences,” he said. When he returned from his mission, “I talked her into marrying me, and she said I owe her a mission then.”

When they brought their family to Nauvoo, they rode around in a wagon and looked at each other and said, “Here is our mission.”

Elder Jake Hunt visited Nauvoo around 1979 or 1980 when his parents were serving in the Independence Missouri Visitors’ Center.

“Of course, it was quite a bit different than it is now, but it was a very spiritual place. It still is,” he said. “It’s an honor to be here. It is interesting to meet the people that come here and hear their stories and a little bit about them. It’s really been a pleasure.”

The Red Brick Store in Nauvoo, Illinois, on Wednesday, March 27, 2024.The Red Brick Store in Nauvoo, Illinois, on Wednesday, March 27, 2024. | Jeffrey D. Allred, Deseret News

Being in Nauvoo

All of the Hunt missionaries say they feel a deeper connection to Church history from serving in Nauvoo.

Elder Brad Hunt said that was one of the things that was so powerful to him when he arrived.

“Lucy Mack Smith — she lost her sons and her husband, and you think those were losses,” he said. “But then when you get the opportunity to tell people about those losses as we travel down the streets that are named after her boys that she lost, it is powerful. You feel the loss, and you begin to know Lucy Mack Smith.”

Elder Kevin Hunt says it is a privilege to tell the stories of the early Saints using their own words and their own testimonies while in their homes.

Elder Jake Hunt said the Spirit can be really strong at the sites. “There are occasions when people start asking questions that we can open up and talk and testify and teach, and that’s pretty special.”

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It has been a surprise to me at how many people – even complete strangers – have come on our site tours and have seen my missionary nametag and then have said, “Oh, I read about you in the Church News!”  Wow!  We be famous!

PIONEER EXODUS COMMEMORATION EVENT

On February 1st of this year (2025) the mission staged a very fun activity.  This was the re-enactment of the 1846 westward trek (in the bitter cold of winter) – down Parley Street and then across the freezing Mississippi River.  A grand parade was held.  I was privileged to be a part of the Nauvoo Legion – a modern soldier group – that led the parade march (right behind the color guard.

And again, I made the Church News – in a commemorative article about the re-enactment march:

CHURCH HISTORY

Remembering the power of temple covenants for Nauvoo pioneers during reenactment walk to Mississippi River

Youth participate in honorary Nauvoo Legion and as flagbearers during milelong walk

8 Feb 2025, 4:30 p.m. MST

DESERET NEWS | CHURCH NEWS ENGLISH 

2/8/25, 9:11 PM Remembering Nauvoo pioneers during walk to Mississippi River – Church News

[To see the full article, copy and paste this link:]

https://www.thechurchnews.com/history-archive/2025/02/08/nauvoo-illinois-exodus-commemoration-youth-walk-down-parley-street/

Remembering the power of temple covenants for Nauvoo pioneers during reenactment walk to Mississippi River

Youth participate in honorary Nauvoo Legion and as flagbearers during milelong walk

8 Feb 2025, 4:30 p.m. MST

Young women carry flags representing a variety of countries.
Young women from surrounding towns carry flags during the Exodus Commemoration event in historic Nauvoo, Illinois, on Feb. 1, 2025. The flags represent nationalities that were present in Nauvoo, Illinois, in the 1840s. Susan Sims

By Susan Sims

Susan Sims is the Church’s communications director for Iowa and western Illinois.

NAUVOO, Illinois — Brisk winds and blue skies greeted more than 300 people gathered in Historic Nauvoo, Illinois, on Saturday, Feb. 1, for the Exodus Commemoration.

After a quick breakfast, they lined up to walk from the Cultural Hall to Parley Street, and then to the edge of the Mississippi River, with an honorary Nauvoo Legion leading the way.

For the first time, most members of this honor guard were young men aged 12-18, and they marched on behalf of original Nauvoo Legion members. Walking behind them were more than 20 young women carrying flags, also walking on behalf of individual pioneers.

Two drummers lead the honorary Nauvoo Legion representative and flagbearers.
Drummers provide the marching cadence for the honorary Nauvoo Legion during the Exodus Commemoration event in historic Nauvoo, Illinois, on Feb. 1, 2025. Most marchers were young men, and many were participating for the first time. | Susan Sims

“We want to provide the rising generation with personal experiences on sacred ground to help strengthen their faith in Jesus Christ,” explained Elder Gary Jestice, a senior missionary from Pleasant Grove, Utah, who led the planning committee with his wife, Sister Lisa Jestice.

Ben Bailey, 14, of Cedar Falls, Iowa, said: “Being in the Nauvoo Legion was way better than just watching. We actually had something to do, and it felt like we were part of history instead of just talking about it.”

Betsy Eckersley, 14, of Quincy, Illinois, agreed: “Carrying the flag and marching down to the Mississippi River made me realize how strong the pioneer Saints were. I’m proud they’re my ancestors, and I hope everyone will know how amazing they were.”

HIDDEN PHOTOS AND NEWS OF ELDER AND SISTER HUNT IN THE MISSION HISTORY

In the year 2024, Sisters Debra Omer and LuAnn Walters were the mission historians.  In this role, they created monthly newsletters which ultimately became a part of the annual history of the mission.  As the editors, they chose their own photos and news articles.  We found ourselves mentioned in several of the monthly editions.

Included here are pages on which we found ourselves during the year.  The astute reader (like you) can probably pick out the articles and photos in which we appeared.   This can be a “where’s Waldo” exercise for you … but we do appear on each of the pages:

August 2024

NOVEMBER 2024

NOVEMBER 2024 (ABOVE)

September 2024

September 2024

In January 2025, Sister Hunt and I became the co-creators, editors, of the mission newsletter and history.  Obviously we have had many photos and stories of ourselves that we could include but we try to kind of restrain ourselves and have tried not to “toot our own horn” too much.  Still we have found ourselves in a few of the 2025 edition (and likely more to come).

JANUJARY 2025

FEBRUARY 2025

MARCH 2025

APRIL 2025

MISSION SLIDE SHOW

A mission slide show was created by Elder Michael Turner and was shown by President Mehr at a mission training session in April and shown to all of the missionaries.  Elder and Sister Hunt were shown in the 2nd slide.

KEVIN THE BLOGGER

As most of you are very aware, I have spent much time and effort creating many blogs over the course of our mission.

As I reflect over the past year here in Nauvoo, I find myself a bit a amazed.  When I came here, I certainly did not have any intention or plan to create the many books and publications that I have created.  I did not know that we would be the subject of historical presentations by various other people.  As I look back, it appears that we may have left a mark on our own lives, our families, and for many around us.  Not to brag or anything, but we are grateful for the many opportunities.  We have been greatly blessed.

I have posted the blog articles regularly on our blogsite which is:

InNauvooWithKevandLou.wordpress.com

.  This blogging has had a few goals or purposes:

  1. To preserve our own Nauvoo missionary experiences (including many photographs) for future reference and enjoyment.
  2. To create records for the current and future enjoyment of our family members – and to help them to feel the Spirit of our mission, our service functions, the spiritual experiences, and the Nauvoo miracles that we feel constantly.  It is hoped that the blogs will be a testimony builder for all of the family members.
  3. This is kind of like #2 above, but is expanded to include many friends and extended family who might also benefit from our experiences.
  4. As a historian, to research, document and record important people, places and experiences of the Nauvoo of the 1840’s and today.
  5. To document and remember the lives of our own ancestors who lived in the original Nauvoo period, their lives, their trails, and their sacrifices so that we can appreciate them and can rejoice in gratitude for all that they have done for me/us.
  6. Help others to feel the Spirit of Nauvoo as a “Sacred and Holy Place”, and to honor the legacy of Jesus Christ here in Nauvoo as He and God worked through Joseph Smith, Brigham Young, Wilford Woodruff and others who established this great community.
  7. Acknowledge the hand of the Lord in our lives through the many “Nauvoo Miracles” that he has given to us almost daily.  We have felt Jesus Christ with us through this mission.

The many blog articles are still and will continue to be available on the blogsite.

Over the past year, I have published a multitude of blog articles.  Some of these have featured many activities that we have been involved in.  Many blogs have been based upon historical research on a variety of topics.  As new materials have been published, I have introduced them initially through the blog articles. 

Obviously, I have published these materials in the past but I am thinking that it might be helpful to all of you for me to show here in this one place – all of the major materials that I have created over the course of the mission (so far).  I do not do this to brag – but just to make them available to anyone who has interest.  So, this is the one source and reference for all of those materials.

I have included here links to the various materials in both .pdf formats as well as the book purchasing links on lulu.com.  The published works will continue to be available in the future for anyone who has interest in purchasing them.  (These are printed “on-demand” meaning that the books are not published until an order is actually placed.  And this makes it easy for self-publishing.)

BOOKS PUBLISHED BY KEVIN HUNT WHILE A MISSIONARY IN NAUVOO

I have created a plethora of books – even before Nauvoo – on the lulu.com website.  You may find all of  my books by going to lulu.com and then doing a search on my name Kevin V Hunt but here is the link to all of my books.  The links after this will be for specific books.  (Go to the bottom of the page and use the arrow to scroll through the various pages and books.)

For each of these links, copy the link, and then paste it into your own browser … and Voila!

A NAUVOO WALK DOWN HISTORY LANE

I served the last six months my “young mission” in 1975 in Nauvoo.  When I was here at that time, I went all around the Nauvoo “flats” (below Temple hill) and took photos of all of the properties and remaining homes that existed at that time.  Then as I returned to Nauvoo in 2024 for my “senior mission”, I again went around and took photos of those same places.  This book compares the places 1975 to 2024 and shows the results of restoration or other changes over time.

PDF file link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:5a7e38da-a5a3-4bb5-99da-21821793cb0e

Lulu.com link:  https://www.lulu.com/shop/kevin-v-hunt/a-nauvoo-walk-down-history-lane-nauvoo-restoration-1975-to-2024/hardcover/product-w4vvrve.html?q=Kevin+V+Hunt&page=1&pageSize=4

RAY AND AUGUSTA HUNT HERITAGE BOOKS

My grandparents, Ray V. and Augusta Hunt were married June 25, 1924.  In celebration of their 100th Anniversary, I created two volumes of family heritage books for them.  Most of the work on these books was completed before the mission, I did finish the material, the editing, and the publication of these books after I arrived in the mission.

Volume #1

PDF file link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:0d7747ea-2237-41aa-bff5-58579dde3f6d

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NAUVOO HOMES, BRICK MAKING AND THE NAUVOOLEGACY OF ELDER E. H. BELCHER

This book introduces some history of brick making generally and in old Nauvoo.  The book shows various brick homes and gives information about each.  The book also introduces Elder E.H. Belcher, the Nauvoo Brickmaker who began making bricks in Nauvoo in 1980.  Elder Belcher also created the Nauvoo brick that has been given out to Nauvoo guests for the past 45 years.

PDF Link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:76d3ba69-cce0-41c9-a5ba-6336ecd252d6

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THE NEW NAUVOO TEMPLE BRICK

Upon arrival in the Illinois Historic Sites Mission in 2024, Sister Lou Dene Belcher Hunt was invited with her family to create a new brick design to modernize the Nauvoo brick.   Ultimately, a new design was selected and new molds were created.  This book introduces the new brick and details the many miracles that happened to make the new brick a reality.

PDF File link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:va6c2:0622a7ba-00f7-4b7d-9879-bbba8b114ac8

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NAUVOO HOMES AND SHOPS

This booklet introduces the many restored or reconstructed homes and shops for which tours are given in Nauvoo.  Each shop or home is described with its history, information about the people who were a part of the shop or home.  A great introduction to historic Nauvoo as it appears today.

PDF file link: https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:b19328c0-73bf-42ba-8a40-3848ceddfaa6

Lulu.com link https://www.lulu.com/shop/kevin-v-hunt/nauvoo-homes-and-shops-open-for-guests-and-tours/paperback/product-kvm658y.html?q=Kevin+V+Hunt&page=1&pageSize=4

ILLINOIS HISTORIC SITES (NAUVOO) ANNUAL MISSION HISTORY 2024

This is a detailed history of the Illinois Historic Sites Mission.  Monthly histories were created by Sisters Debra Omer and LuAnn Walters but put together into the annual book by Kevin Hunt.

PDF File Link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:a68b5749-22b0-4a1f-b1d0-535d0cbcb8b9

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OUR NAUVOO MISSION – VOLUME #1

This book contains the full blog articles that were published on the InNauvooWithKevandLou.wordpress.com.  This contains pre-mission plans and miracles and the full blogs through blog #17.  This book is full of beautiful photos from the mission experiences and historical research.

PDF File Link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:d85b0341-8712-4a51-8ca4-97567c582f98

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OUR NAUVOO MISSION – VOLUME #2

This book contains the full blog articles that were published on the InNauvooWithKevandLou.wordpress.com.  Blog #18 through blog #27.  This book is full of beautiful photos from the mission experiences and historical research.

PDF File link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:17a1e238-d45e-43a7-a83a-6e8f006741d7

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PERSONAL JOURNAL VOLUME #141 FOR CALENDAR YEAR 2024

Although the above two books are very detailed in their coverage of mission experiences, they contain the “heads” – the bullet favorites.  While preparing and reporting the blogs, I continued to maintain my daily journal entries.  These journal entries contain much additional information and experiences that are not included in the blog articles.  This book covers the full 2024 calendar year – including three months before the mission and then half of the 18-month mission.

PDF File Link: https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:3e5bca93-bb60-48ba-a208-2e1800211ef2

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JOURNALS, PERSONAL AND FAMILY HISTORY

During the winter months of 2025, I volunteered to teach a series of five different classes on the subject of heirlooms, journals, personal and family histories and how to publish them.  For each class, I created a PowerPoint presentation. Each of these presentations were later posted on my blog site.

Then, after the classes, I compiled the five class presentations with many other of my previous materials created on the subject.  I then published all of this material into a single volume book.

PDF File Link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:va6c2:56550f94-1a58-4a93-b9c4-26864766b524

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NAUVOO AREA MARKERS, MONUMENTS AND THE DASH

I became interested in the many historical markers and monuments in and around Nauvoo.  Sister Hunt and I spent some P-days traveling around the area.  We took photographs of the many plaques that we found.  I also added much historical research data to the marker and monument material.  This book details many of the markers and monuments found within a 50-mile radius of Nauvoo, Illinois.

PDF File Link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:9b7081db-dee8-41b8-8f68-00864aa02a1b

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OUR NAUVOO ANCESTORS

I have long been interested in my Nauvoo ancestors and being in the community gave me increased desire to learn of the ancestors.  I determined that I have 32 direct-line ancestors who lived in Nauvoo for all or a part of the 7-year existence of the community.  I did research and found much great information about these ancestors – including birth and family information, when and where they joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, their association with the Prophet Joseph Smith, and their emigration and pioneer trek west.

I then researched the ancestors for my wife’s lines and found that she had 20 direct-line ancestors.

I created books for my Nauvoo ancestors and then another book for Lou’s lines.

PDF File Links:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:10a8cfa5-ddcb-429f-8fbc-5bc13d4a2413

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MISSION AND LIFE BOOK FOR GRANDSON BRYSON

Our grandson, Bryson Hunt Stoddard recently returned from a mission to Argentina.  Before he left, I volunteered to compile a book to include all of his letters home.  I created this compilation and then his mother and I together added a plethora of photos specific to the missionas well as other special times in his life.

PDF File Link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:09593855-5e54-4470-b18a-1e452c0985cd

Lulu.com Link: 

JOSEPH SMITH THE PROPHET IN NAUVOO

I did extensive research about the Prophet Joseph Smith, his martyrdom, and burials.  I posted this article by the name of “The Tomb of Joseph”.  After doing this research I added many other reference materials that I have prepared in the past about the Prophet Joseph.  I published this as a big beautiful book.  I have not yet advertised the book on my blog site but the book is now available here as a PDF file and also on the lulu bookstore.

PDF File Link:  https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:VA6C2:14198eac-e27f-485f-9367-08520fc4d431

Lulu.com Link:  https://www.lulu.com/shop/kevin-v-hunt/nauvoo-the-city-of-joseph-smith-the-prophet/hardcover/product-yvyny6n.html?q=Kevin+V+Hunt&page=1&pageSize=4

It has been a great blessing to have been a part of the history of Nauvoo – both in the research of it, as well as in the living and making of it. I rejoice in the gift of writing and editing – and recognize that it is a special gift of the Spirit unto me.

So great to be on the historic Nauvoo train!

Winter, Cousins, Bricks, and Spring Fun

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WINTER, COUSINS, BRICKS, AND SPRING FUN

BLOG #47

By Kevin V. Hunt

Okay, so it has been so long since you’ve had a “regular blog” from me, you might think I could have died a slow death in the depths of historic research.  Yes, I have been very busy researching various subjects – like the Martrydom, burials of Joseph Smith, compiling journals and family history, Belcher Family ancestors, and more.  Those were all fun projects.  Now as I look back at past blogs, I see that it has been a couple of months since I wrote about “current” mission events.  Sorry about that!

I will now try to cover many of the fun and interesting events of the past couple of months.  I could make a quick little blog but there is so much going on here.   Of course, I continue to maintain my 52-year practice of writing a detailed journal entry as I have for every day since that day back in May 1973).  But,  I see this blog as kind of my pictoral Nauvoo scrapbook (for future reference and memory enjoyment) … so I will cover a lot of our Nauvoo time and space here.  I also considered breaking it down into multiple blog articles. But per the old adage, “No matter how you chop up the pig, it is still the same pig.” (Is that an old adage, or did I just make that up?)

Anyway, I decided to just go for it – and to send you the “whole enchilada” As ever, with the bold headings, you can skip around and delve into the subjects that pique your interest.   And admittedly, I look forward to writing without the strain of being historically precise and accurate.  I very much enjoy doing research and have a deep commitment about writing of what I believe really happened.  That can put some pressure on me, however.  So, now, without that historical pressure …   Get ready for the ride.  So much has happened … where to start?  (Maybe you can read this in installments … “just sayin’,” …  (as our daughter, Lana would say!)

WINTER SNOW AND FREEZING TEMPS

When we first got called to Nauvoo, I really thought that we would be waking every day with the first immediate task being to fight our way out of the igloo.   We feared daily blizzards and snow shoveling.  Gratefully, the snows came sporadically and not as frequently as we had feared.  We did have many snow storms but in reality, only about eight or nine of them through the winter.  Being an Arizona “desert rat” my vision of getting rid of snow was with a wide shovel and a tired arm.  I used that method on the first storm.  Then I discovered the art of “snow sweeping” as described in an earlier blog article.

One of the numbered storms came on March 16th – a Sunday morning.  We awoke that morning to several inches of the white stuff.  O joy!  I took some photos of the white world around us.  It looked ominous!   

A screenshot of a weather forecast

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The temperature Sunday March 16, 7:30 AM

Parley Street at Hyde Sunday March 20 7:30 AM

We slowly crept our way (in our borrowed car (more on that later) through the snowy roads and to the Visitors’ Center for our missionary sacrament meeting.

As our President Mehr began the meeting, he quipped, “Let’s all go tubing on the hill below the Temple.”  The activity sounded fun but the warm theater room was more inviting at the moment.

This is what the place looked like later that afternoon – from the same view as taken in the morning – looking north from our Dunn home:

Parley at Hyde Street – 3:00 PM 3/16/25

Then March 20th – just four days later: 78 Degrees!  If you don’t like the weather here, stick a round a couple of days and the temperature will change by about a hundred degrees!

OUR MTC EXPERIENCE SEEMS SO LONG AGO AND YET LIKE JUST A FEW WEEKS

It is really hard to believe that it was a year ago (April 1st – NO JOKE) when we went into the MTC.  Where has that time gone?  We didn’t burn any shirts – as I gues “young” Elders do on their 1-year mark.  Us old folks are a bit more mellow – and cautious.  The thing for us oldies to do is to gather and eat.  And admittedly we do our share of that. 

Above: AM Study Group at the MTC

Above: Photo of most of our MTC group – taken on our Hump Day – January 1, 2025

There were 13 of us couples that entered the MTC together. (And how is it possible that I didn’t get a photo with all of us together? Maybe the photo would have come when I was sick as a dog and detained elsewhere. I guess we didn’t have a wide angle selfie camera that was wide enough for that crowd!) It has been a grand and wonderful experience being here in Nauvoo as Site Missionaries.  I have tried to keep you informed along the journey.  And looking back, Wow!  We have been so blessed with the many experiences that we have had.  And we have felt the Lord’s “Nauvoo Miracles” that happen almost daily – and often several times a day.  And we stand in amazement and gratitude for those miracles.

Each day, at the end of the day, I take a few seconds and I record the number of people that we took through on our tours that day.  This count is just the number that Sister Hunt and I have personally taken through.  And that count after a year in Nauvoo is 10,400!  Wow!  Unbelievable that we have talked to that many people.  What a great opportunity!

MTC REUNION DINNER IN CARTHAGE MARCH 31, 2025

Anyway, back to our big celebration.  All 13 couples – well actually 12 of us – and that means 24 peoople gathered out in Carthage (about 23 miles southand east of Nauvoo).  Elder and Sister Dennis Jones are cuerrently serving as site guides at the jail complex.  And one of the perks of that assignment is that they have a lovely house – locaded on the Jail block.  And although it is in Illinois, they actually have a large “Arizona Room” out back.  And this room was big enough to hold all 22 of us.

The Jones had the place gaily decorated with jelly beans all over the tables.  And they had some Scrabble tiles which spelled custom Nauvoo terms – like “teamster”, “Nauvoo”, “Joseph Smith”, and more.  I do not know where they got all of those custom tiles.  I cannot imagine buying that many games to get those letters.

The Mexican meal was amazing.  Never can get enough of that Mexican food.  I created a major plate of “10-Layer Dip” (seven layer but embellished a bit).

 And it was a little “Nauvoo Miracle” that we found the large serving tray available for free at our mission “D.I.” (Deseret Industries).  My wife just thinks about such needs, and Voila!  It shows up in a few days per her vibes.  She used to do this at the large garbage dumpster that was in front of our apartment in Santa Barbara … new shoes, unopened bags of diapers, quilt batting, or whatever.  That still works well for her.

The 10-layers turned out “picture perfect” snd the taste was equal to it.  Talk about amazing!  I made enough for the Army and everyone took their share – with chips – and we still had enough for leftovers for several days.  Still great!

After the dinner, we went en masse to the Jail.  We gathered outside near the well near which Joseph fell.  We held a photo op there.  Hard to get that many people in one selfie photo.  Luckily the Crawleys – resident FM maintenance folks who also live on the property – came out of evening retirement to take our photos.  Glad they weren’t in their pajamas. 

Then Elder Jones – the ultimate story teller – took us up to the Martrydom room.  He there shared some solemn stories appropriate for the time and space.

Such a fun night.  It was well worth the effort to get there.

MISSIONARY SERVICE WITH OUR FAMILY

It is great being on a mission and it is really great having others of our families serving at the same time. We have three grandchildren now serving. Our three oldest daughters all have missionaries serving. And a few months ago, we also had our grandson out along with the others. Lou and I each have brothers and wives serving concurrently with us. My cousin and his wife are serving in Ecuador. This means that we get to enjoy letters from all of them each week. So great to hear of the missionary work throughout the world!

Elder Joseph Stoddard is serving in Yakima Washington

Sister Katelyn Merrill is serving in the Denver Colorado North Mission

Sister Abby Bowles is serving in the Dallas Texas East Mission

Lou’s brother Brad and wife Kerry are serving in San Diego, California. They were called to serve in YSA support but soon got assigned to help with a new Mandarin branch just organized in their area. They do a lot of everything in support of many people. And they have found pickleball to be a great missionary activity.

My brother, Darcy and Laura are serving for 23 months in Vancouver, Canada. They are also assigned full-time in serviceto Mandarin speaking people. I guess there are some 200,000 Mandarin speaking folks in their city.

Above: Elder Darcy and Sister Laura Hunt (right) at MTC with Elder and Sister Ballard – who came to Nauvoo and are in the District with Kevin and Lou

Bryson returned a few months ago from Argentina (and is now engaged and we plan to attend his Taylorsville Temple wedding on June 6th. They let senior missionaries do that kind of thing!) They will be the first of our 43 grandchildren to get married. We enjoyed his mission letters but now we don’t hear from him. He has other things on his mind!

As noted, my cousin Charles and his wife are serving in Ecuador. We very much enjoy his letters and news of their interesting adventures.

CONCIERGE CONVERSION TO FULLY OPEN SITES       

All winter, we were on what we call the “concierge” schedule.  This meant that we hibernated in our homes awaiting the call to action.  We were in a “tour queue” with about 15 couples (or pairs of older single sisters).  Each day the queue moved up or down – depending on the number of tours we had given in recent days.  (And ironically, the more tours we gave, the less liklihood that we would be called for a tour.)

We waited for “our number to come up” and then when a call did come, we hurried into our period costums and hustled to the meeting place chosen by our waiting guests. 

The tours that we had during this era proved to be wonderful.  We really got to become close with our guests and felt as if we were really friends after being with them through two or seven homes that they wanted to see. And many of thhose tour and groups proved to more “Nauvoo Miracles”

Above: Sister Hunt and our guest went to the same Melbourn Australia mission and overlapped a few months (but did not know each other)

We received a call (about March 11th) to serve around noon.  We first met a group at the Scovil bakery.  We did not take them on the tour but met them as they came out.  This was two sisters with their husbands.  One couple was named Rich and the other Carter.  The Carter guy went to the Melbourne Australia mission and arrived just as Lou was leaving.  They had fun talking.  He and his wife also served as mission presidents in another Australia mission.  We really had fun with these people.  We took them to the Cultural Hall and one brother sang a beautiful song in the balcony of the 3rd floor of the place.

Above: Brothers Rich and Carter reciting the “Standard of Truth” – “With Gusto” (as I requested) at Joseph’s Red Brick Store.

Sister Hunt knew this Brother Hill (above) in the Sandy, Utah ward of her youth.

Above: We met these folks at the Stoddard Tin Shop and found out that Bishop Turner is the Bishop of my cousins in Moses Lake, Washington

We really connected with this brother from Mexico. He has a son and a daughter going into the MTC soon – on the same day. One to Provo, and one to Mexico.

Above: This is Sister Hatch – a senior single sister in our mission. She knew my brother-in-law, Charles Crismon very well in junior high in Mesa, Arizona.

Above: These sisters were up from “the land down under”. These ladies were born in Hobart, where Sister Hunt served on the island of Tasmania (located southeast of Austrailia) on her mission. They know our friends, Ian Oates and his wife Inga, whom Sister Hunt taught on her mission (and he later served in the stake presidency).

We took Elder and Sister Heaton on a tour of Joseph Smith’s Homestead. They were on their way home from a mission in Kirtland. They are from Cedar City, Utah and they live in the same ward as my cousin Tonia and her husband, Jon Ashdown. And as we were giving them a tour, some other folks came running over to them. They have relocated to Nauvoo but they lived in the same Cedar City Ward as the Heatons and my cousins. And this lady also knew Lou’s brother, Brad, and Kerry, from when they were in the same ward of Heber City, Utah.

And to add to the story, Sister Heaton is my 4th cousin on our Hancock lines.

Above: Elder and Sister Heaton

How’s that for a few rounds of the LDS “Do You Know Game”?

And during the “off-times” we could work on our own projects.  Sister Hunt continued to create more dresses and aprons. 

I covered her sewing prowess in a previous blog article.  And she even made me a large and spacious “period cape”. 

And she had earlier made herself a big “bear skin” cape. Ironically, she bought the flannel lined fur in Arizona. Actually, Brodey and I found it and we knew that it had her name all over it. She has loved this! And she hasn’t complained of being cold while in the bear skin. And even today (May 1) she is comfortably wearing it.

Above: Elder and Sister Hunt sportinjg their “winter capes” together

This cape made a great addition to my winter costume since I could wear non-period coats underneath and it was cozy and warm.  Sister Hunt even made me a shirt from the newly revised color and style for Nauvoo missionaries.  Us oldsters, however, will be “grandfathered in” through therest of our missions.

And of course, I kept my computer keys pumping fast.  I think you saw that I wrote (or compiled) a plethora of historic winter documents and blogs.  I hope that you enjoyed them all!

CARS ARE WONDERFUL BUT CAN BE SUCH A PAIN

Almost on the eve of our departure from Arizona for the MTC, our Honda car developed issues.  Many of you might remember our “3 Sons-in-Law” and their You-tube adventure.  They collaborated and took turns on the wrench and the You-tube technology.  They alternated the alternator and switched it out.  Then back in November 2024 here, the “new” alternator died an ignominous death. On that occasion, we had to borrow a car from some other missionaries while the local mechanic (way too busy) to have time for our project.  He did finally come through for us.

Then came February here in the midst of winter.  We experienced that same joy yet again.  We were on our way to Keokuk, Iowa for our p-day shopping experience.  For the second day in a row, the car chugged and quit.  (We had bought a new battery the day before – using another missionary going to Keokuk to get it for us.)   Anyway, we were almost to town.  Sister Hunt (our “resident mechanic” – such as she is … but she’s all we’ve got – tightened the battery cables.  And we were off again. 

Then just as we got across the Mississippi River bridge, we had round 3.  The car quit again.  We had planned to go to Walmart to get new battery cables and were about two miles form the store.  We had several good Samaritans who put forth an effort in our behalf, but all to no avail.  Local mechanic shops had “no room at the inn”.  We called two or three tow trucks trying to get a ride back to our town of Nauvoo (located about 14 miles away).  We finally found one who came and loaded our vehicle onto his flat-bed truck and made room – with all of his junk in his road office for Sister Hunt and me.

He dropped us at the mechanic shop up on Mulholland where Kendall, our mechanic, has his after-hours shop.  Then we again played the “waiting game” until our number came up in his queue.  Time passed slowly.  Initially, we were glad that everything here in Nauvoo is close by.  Then thinking that a repair might miraculously come at the end of the coming week, we rented a fancy red car from a car dealership in Carthage.  The car was beautiful, but a bit too opulent for us at $60 per day.  We survived only six days of that luxury. 

Then “the mission” had pity on us and gave us a loaner vehicle.  They only have about 50 vehicles here – mostly for the young sister missionaries.  My frustration level rose to a new high as the mechanic wait extended almost a month.  Kendall did ultimately “get the parts in” and got the vehicle fixed.  He found that a “connector” to the alternator was causing the power to “arc”.  So, he replaced both pieces.  (And this time he said that we should get a Napa Auto alternator – rather than our AutoZone version that was still under warranty).

Thankfully, the car has found new life.  And we are grateful.

WELCOMING HUNT COUSINS TO NAUVOO

Here in Nauvoo, it is well-known that we have 3 Hunt cousins here together.  I am speaking of “cousins” Elders Brad and Jake Hunt, and me. And with our wives, there are six Hunts.  I have written about them before and have shared photos of us together.  And we were featured in a November 17, 2024 Church News article.   Since that article published, it has been amazing even months later to have total strangers tell us that they read our article and to see how they have remembered us – though they did not know us.  Many people tell us, “We read about you in the Church News.”  Wow!  It has been great sharing our common Hunt heritage with each other.  We had not known each other before the missions but we all entered the MTC on the same date (April 1st … no joke).  Then at the MTC we did “Relatives Around Me” and discovered that we all descend through a common 3rd great grandfather “Big Amos” as Brad calls him (because of another Amos further down in his lline).

And here in Nauvoo, we have found yet more Hunt cousins.  Sisters Simpkins and Thomas were here previously, and they are my 3rd cousins – from Enterprise, Utah (where my people lived for nearly a century.  And there was a young sister missionary who shared the same family connections.  And some others have wanted to join ouir family.  Elder Atkinson has said a couple of times that he really wants to be an adopted Hunt cousin.  The more the merrier!  We would love to induct him in!

Above: Ray and Augusta Hunt family

I come from a rather large family.  My grandparents had 13 children.  Tommy died when about age 11 but they raised twelve children.  And from those dozen, I am proud to say that “I am one of 83 cousins!”  Stating this fact often puts us into contemplative awe.

We have been privileged to have many cousins come to visit us here in Nauvoom and it has been so fun.  My Uncle Stan and Aunt Mary Hunt have four daughters.  For 25 or so years these sisters – Shriley, Julie, Sue and Beverly have had an annual “sisters retreat”. 

They go various places and the retreat lasts multiple days.  Knowing that Sister Hunt and I were here in Nauvoo, they decided to come here to hang out with us. 

Above: Hunt sisters – Kevin’s cousins – (L to R) Julie, Sue, Shirley and Bev on our tour at the Nauvoo Print Shop

They were here March 3-6.  They came from Utah, Arizona, Idaho, and Oregon.  In planning their trip, Julie contacted Laureve – who lives up in Chicago, Illinois three or four hours away.  They invited her to come down for the gathering and so she came

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And as a surprise to the ladies, I invited Cousin Brady.  He lives about four hours away – to the South – in Missouri by Adam-Ondi-Ahman.   He came with four of his children. The ladies were quite surprised when the door knock came late on Sunday night – an hour or so after their arrival – and after the arrival of Laureve.  It was fun to see their shock.  The Hunt sisters rented an AirBnB place about six miles east of Nauvoo.  Brady and company spent the night with Sister Hunt and me at our Dunn home.

Above: Kevin with a whole clan of Hunt cousins in Nauvoo

Monday morning early found us at the Red Barns of the horse stables.  We went up and watched the Teamsters as they let the horses out from the pasture and then into the corrals for their breakfast.

Above: Kevin with multitude of Hunt cousins – freezing but enjoying the company and being together 

All twelve us got into one of the wagons as a safety measure as the horses made their short pilgrimage in front of us – and to the feeding corrals.

The teamsters call the horses by name and they know their own specific places in the eating corral.

After the horses are safely across the street and in the corral, we were able to get up close to the horses as they ate.  At this point, I cornered our cousins, Elders Jake and Brad, and introduced everyone.  It was a fun cousin moment.  And it was great for a photo op. 

Above: Elders Jake and Brad Hunt with many Hunt Cousins

We then followed the action and went around to the north end of the barn.  We were able to be up close and personal to the horses and their teamsters as the men groomed the horses, put their bridles and other gear on each one.  Each horse has its own collection of gear.  Two teamsters work on each horse – with one on each side.  It was all a very impressive process to watch.

Above: Cousin Brad Hunt doing morning ritual prepping the horses

We spent the rest of the day with the Hunt clan.  Sister Hunt and I took them to a plethora of our Nauvoo sites, shops, and homes.  We took them on the wagon and carriage rides too.  It was a great privilege to host the Hunt clan.   We brought them to our home for lunch.  Brady and his cute kids left in the late afternoon.  We had all connected with the kids so we were sad to see them leave. Laureve also headed north for home.

Later that night, Sister Hunt and I were invited to hang out with the four sisters at their AirBnB place.  We enjoyed some great stew that they made – and then had an evening of playing games together.  A real fun time!  Then the next night, we all attended a session together in the Nauvoo Temple. A special occasion together!

HUNT COUSINS TAKE 2

Bev, always the gathering coordinator, talked to her neice and nephew (kids of her brother Charles who is serving with his wife on a mission in Ecuador).   Laura and her husband and five children – along with her brother, Spencer were planning a trip to Nauvoo.  Bev convinced the group that their trip could be greatly enhanced with missionary cousins, Kevin and Lou, as their guides.  We were happy to host them April 1 (no joke again).  They also got an AirBnB place but they spent a lot of fun time with Sister Hunt and me at our place.

Above: Hunt Cousins – Round 2 – At the morning horse feeding at the barn

Above: Hunt cousins Laura, Kevin, and Spencer

Above: Elder and Sister Hunt teaching cousins at Joseph Smith’s Homestead

Again, we spent a lot of time with the cousins and we all had a great time together.  (Nice that we were still on the Concierge tour plan so we had time to be with them.) 

Again we took them to see the wonderful horse event and then we saw many of the historic places of Nauvoo.  Can’t get anough of the Hunt cousins.

ARRIVAL OF NEW MISSIONARIES

I have previously outlined the calendar flow of new missionaries to Nauvoo.  Most (but not all) couples arrive in early Spring of each year.  Most of them serve for 18 months.. And they  stay for two busy summers and one slower winter.  And this means that there is also a mass exodus in September and October.

Over the past six weeks, our senior couple count has probably doubled.  They come to serve as site missionaries, teamsters, facilities maintenance missionaries, and seamstresses.  It is so great to welcome these new folks to join our force.  There seems to be plenty of work for everyone.  And it is exciting to see them all get trained and operational – and ready to carry out their divinely called roles. 

Above: young Sister Missionaries (YSM) returning to Nauvoo after their 6-month “outbound” assignments

In addition to the Senior Missionaries, we also happily welcome a multitude of Young Sister Missionaries (YSM’s).  Over the past six weeks, we have welcomed about 40 returning YSM’s.  Each of these missionaries arrived in the spring (as did the couples).  Then after being here for six or so months, the received new mission calls to all parts of the United States.  They leave to serve “outbound” missions for six months.  They go to their new missions and merge in with the usual missionary activities and service of the missionaries in their new missions.  Then then return to serve in Nauvoo for their final six months.

Our mission president, President Daniel S. Mehr, repeatedly reminds us that “we are a ministering mission”.    That is a “way of life and service” for all of us missionaries.  We are all anxious to help and assist others.  This is one of the best aspects of being a Nauvoo missionary.

Upon our notice of an incoming couple, (sometimes 5-6 months ahead) we assign “ministers” to the couple.  They and the district leaders have frequent contact with the new folks and we work to help them prepare, get excited, and to better assimilate into our Nauvoo “Covenant Community”.  These actions all help the new folks to feel loved and welcomed.  We each try to do our parts to assist them as we can.

A Sister is assigned to stock the fridges of the newcomers with some basic ingredients – to at least get them through a couple of meals. 

Each missionary is assigned to a place to live.  The places vary … some are pioneer Nauvoo homes – that are generally original brick on the outside and fixed up to be modern inside.  Each place is unique and different but made up – cleaned to perfection, and all else necessary to make them wonderful and comfortable for the incominjg missionaries.

A traditional way that we minister to our incoming missionaries is to gather en masse to help the missionaries unpack their cars.  This function comes under the direction of the various district leaders.  Sister Hunt and I are DL’s so we organize our district members to assist with the move-in exercises.

Above: Elders Hunt and Burr help Elder Harford move in

This is a little bit tricky – trying to predict the arrival time of the folks – and to work these move-ins with the already busy schedule of all in the district.  In the past two months, our district has doubled – so we have welcomed four new couples.  We received an FM couple, a couple who serve in the FamilySearch Center, and two teamsters (and wives who serve in sites). It is a scene of great brotherhood as we unite to help the newcomers. 

Some of the places where the missionaries live are upstairs.  In such cases, we form a long chain of missionaries and we pass the suitcases and boxes up through the chain.  Some of those suitcases are packed “to the gills” as the people used every available inch to pack their goods.    (And some of those pieces were a bit of an upward challenge for some of us “oldsters”.)   And with six or eight helpers, the truck or car are very quickly emptied.  And as the DL, we have the job of opening up the place – and we pass the keys on to the new folks.  And we give them the urgent warning to get the keys into their pockets – right now – so that in the rush of things, they don’t leave the keys sitting on a dresser – only to be locked out of their place later.  (It has happened!)

Above: Many muissionaries came to help the Kings move in

We made two move-ins (our district and others) in one day into one structure located across the street from the Teamstger and horse barns.  These moves brought great nostalgia to me.  When I was here as a young missionary 50 years ago (hard to believe), I lived in the place where these two couples will reside. 

Above: The “Red Barn” home where Elder Kevin lived on his “young mission” in 1975. So named for the “Red Barn” shown below.

But “back in my day”, the six of us “Red Barn Elders” shared the entire building (upstairs and downstairs).

Above: The “Red Barn Elders” 1975 (L to R) Elders Anglesey, Buckley, Phelps, Shaltes, Hunt and Heighton

Today, they have subdivided the original home into two different housing units.  One couple lives upstairs, and the other lives downstairs.  This is very interesting to me.

I made sure that I was able to see both places before the new people moved in.  I was anxious to see how the places have changed through the years.  And I tried to remember back to how the places were arranged when I was here before.  They have undergone some major changes but there are many elements that my memory tells me were here back then.

The downstairs place still has the kitchen in the same place (but not arranged at all the same) and the living room seems unchanged. By “unchanged”, I mean the room itself. The wall “motif” has changed with the times.

Above: 1975: Elders Hunt (Left) and Phelps taking naps in the living room of the home.

Above: On second thought … maybe just the floor size is the same!

They had to install stairs (in a different place) to provide an outside entrance and stairs to get to the upper unit. It is interesting to see what has become of my former bedroom.  Walls have been removed from most of the former bedrooms upstairs to create a new living room.  My former bedroom still has the west and north walls intact.   My two bedroom windows are still there.  Through my north window I could look across the street (with the river in the background) and could see the former property of my ancestor, Nathan Calhoun Cheney – and from the north window, I could see the property of Horace Strong Rawson.  Both men are my 3rd great grandfathers.  Their children later married – about 15 years or more later.

Above: The District Move-in chain helping Elder and Sister Burr move into the “Red Barn” home where Elder Kevin lived in 1975 (Using new stairwell on north side of the home)

Another place we helped people move into was above the current FamilySearch Center.  There are two couples squeezed into the upper space.  I have heard that one place is very comfy and a good size.  The one we helped get occupied, however, looks like the Reader’s Digest Condensed Version.  Most of the missionary habitats have much more space. This one has no living room.  People who live there can just bend forward three feet from their bedroom recliner chairs to fall into their bed.

Back in 1975 – and for the whole time that I served in ancient Nauvoo, restoration was in progress in the pioneer home and store of Raymond Clark.  This is where the two FamilySearch couples live. I remember seeing the stairs of the place and they were then in pretty hammered shape. 

Above: Raymond Clark home (now FamilySearch Center) under restoration 1975

Luckily they have been greatly improved in modern times.  The positive thing about those really bad stairs was that their walls were the source of my four Isaac Hill bricks (stamped by his famous “I Hill” imprint which he put on one of every 100 bricks).    That was a great boon to me.  I have proudly shown and cherished those rare bricks over the years.

During the upward movement of the missionary luggage, it was fun to talk of “the good old days”.  I opened up my phone and thanks to my scanned mission slides (thanks Brodey), I was able to pull up photos of the old place.  The folks were in total shock as I showed them the former stairwell.  And just for more nostalgia, I had all of the moving team pose in the stairwell for a another photo op.   It was interesting to be a part of two different eras of history in the same place (actually both structures – the barn home and this one over the former Raymond Clark Store).  

Above: Raymond Clark Home stairs 1975

Above: The FamilySearch Center/Raymond Clark stairs 2025 at Harford move-in – with our district members as helpers

Above: The Hyrum 3 Brigham District members helping Elder and Sister Hayes move into their Nauvoo home. From left Elders Harford, and Burr, Elder and Sister Parker, Elder and Sister Hayes, Sister and Elder Hunt

THE INTRODUCTION OF THE NEW “NAUVOO TEMPLE BRICK”

In a recent blog, I detailed the many miracles that came together in the creation of the new Nauvoo Temple Brick.  I won’t reiterate all of the details but here I will bring forth just a bit of the history – since it did happen in the month of March – and March falls in the middle of the three months covered by this blog article.

On February 28th, Sister Hunt and I were excited to be a part of the brick making action in the modern brickyard.  We had worked for months to help create the new Nauvoo Temple Brick.  We had worked hard to get the new design selected and approved.  We had worked with our Kaylea and JD Stoddard (daughter and her man) and Keith, our product design engineer son, to create the new design.  With the help of Keith, we were able to help Midwest Patterns (of nearby Quincy, Illinois) create the new brick-making molds.

Above: Kaylea and JD Stoddard helped design the new Temple brick options

Above: Keith Hunt, Product Design Engineer helped create spec drawings for the new Temple Brick

The previous night I slept little.  I thought of brick making all night and how we might help the mission to introduce the new brick to the world.  I thought much of Elder E. H. Belcher, my wife’s father – who became the “Nauvoo Brickmaker” back in 1980 when he and his wife, Verna, were here on their mission.  It was our own “Gramps Belcher” who created the design and fired the first of the “orginal” Nauvoo brick.

I awoke that morning with the realization that if we created bricks that very day, they could have the exact required drying and processing time to come out of the kiln on March 9th – the 110th birthday of Elder Belcher.  We were happy that we had time that concierge day to head immediately to the brick making facility.

Above: The February 28th brick making crew – Sister Hunt, Elder and Sister Ray Parker, Elder Hunt, Elder and Sister Fred Graham

This link can take the interested reader and historian to the blog article on my blogsite:

I also later bound volume (on lulu.com) of the book.

Above: The New Nauvoo Temple Bricks cooking in the kiln March 8, 2025

We did go through the whole process and the first fired bricks came out of the kiln on March 9th, 2025.  It was such an exciting day.  We were so thrilled to have the new Temple bricks make their debut on Gramp’s 100th birthday.  How cool is that!

Above: Sister Lou Hunt removing first new Nauvoo Temple Bricks from the kiln on Masrch 9, 2025, the 110th anniversary of the birth of her father, Elder E. H. Blecher, “The Nauvoo Brickmaker”

We had some cupcakes at our place.  I took a chopping board on which to put the super hot bricks that would come out of the kiln (fired to about 2200 degrees).  I also took a pair of kitchen tongs with which to grab the hot bricks.

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt removing first Nauvoo Temple Bricks from the kiln March 9, 2025

Sister Hunt and I took turns removing hot bricks and managing the photo op situations. 

Above: Happy Birthday, Elder “Gramps” Belcher – March 9, 2025 (on 110th 1915 Birthday)

We took one of the birthday cakes, a small “tea candle” and a few of the new bricks outside.  We proudly posed with it all in front of the original kiln that was built by Elder Belcher back in 1980.  Such a grand moment!

Above: Sister Lou and Elder Kevin Hunt with new Nauvoo Temple bricks posing at the original Nauvoo brick kiln built by Elder Belcher in 1980

Above: The newly created Nauvoo Temple Brick – 2025 Copyright by Kevin and Lou Hunt 2025

The next day sister Hunt and I were very happy as we delivered some of the new bricks to our mission president and wife.  They were almost as jazzed as we were as we presented the majestic bricks to them.  President Mehr said, “I just love these”.  He also said, “This new brick will be around for another 50 years and the design won’t change.  How can you top the Temple?”  So exciting to be a part of the continuing Belcher family legacy.

Above: Delivering first new Nauvoo Temple Bricks to Pres. Daniel and Sister Rebecca Mehr – March 10, 2025

We also invited several historians from the Church History Department and local key personnel to come over and made custom back sides of the new brick – for their families.  It was so fun to assist them.

Above: Sister Lou Hunt (right) assisting Church Historians – from Left: Alex Stromberg, Curtis Ashton, Juanita Coleman to create personalized backs on new Nauvoo Temple bricks

Above: David and Juanita Coleman trimming their custom bricks

Above: Kevin and Lou (Right) assisting Temple Missionaries – Elder and Sister Halling, and Elder and Sister Larsen make bricks for all of the Temple missioanries.

We helped the dignitaries create about 300 bricks (all in one day … about twice the normal level of production).  We helped to distributre these later to the people after the bricks came out of the kiln.

Above: Brian Christiansen receiving new Nauvoo Temple Bricks from Kevin Hunt

We took one brick to our friend, Brian Christiansen, a Nauvoo entrepreneur of some renown locally.  We gave him two of the bricks.  He said he would put one in his office and one downstairs in his “Tomb of Joseph Museum”.

A couple of weeks later, Sister Hunt and I had occasion to be back at the museum – to take some photos for the article and book about the Martyrdom of Joseph Smith.  On that occasion, we stopped to visit with Joseph Johnston, the museum director, in his office.  Another historian was there with him.  We talked about the new brick and Joseph produced the museum copy from out of his safe.  This really made Sister Hunt happy – to see that the new brick was so treasured that it would be put in the safe for protected keeping.

Above: Joseph Johnston protects valued first run new Nauvoo Temple Brick

VISITS TO THE “TOMB OF JOSEPH MUSEUM” AND THE WILLARD RICHARDS HOME

And speaking of our friend, Brian Christiansen …  he owns both the “Tomb” and also the historic home of Apostle Willard Richards.  On several different occasions, he has been kind enough to take our groups on tours of the two places. 

One such group was our own district (of which we are the DL’s).  We visited the Tomb first and then resorted to the Richards home.  Both are fascinating places.  And our group enjoyed the association as well as the artifacts mixed with history of the people and places.

Above: Hyrum 3 Brigham District gathered in front of the Tomb of Joseph – for tour by Brian Christiansen

Above: The Hyrum 3 Brigham District at the wine cellar (built at a later period after Willard Richards left) at the home of Willard Richards

AN EXTENDED CELEBRATION OF THE ORIGINAL ORGANIZATION OF THE RELIEF SOCIETY IN NAUVOO

The Female Relief Socity of Nauvoo was organized by Joseph Smith on March 17, 1842.  This occurred in Joseph’s Red Brick Store. 

Above: Joseph’s Red Brick Store in Nauvoo (Photo taken by and copyright by Kevin V. Hunt March 2025)

On that occasion, Emma Smith, wife of the Prophet, was chosen to be president of the new organization.  Apostles John Taylor and Willard Richards were there as a part of the organization group. 

Through the month of March, our mission celebrated the organization’s anniversary in a number of ways.

On March 14th, our Hyrum District – under the ZL direction of Elder and Sister Atkinson, had our own reenactment of the events of that hisstoric day.  I was pleased to perform in the role of John Taylor.  I fluffed up my own curly hair to try to kind of look like John and his very curly locks.  I looked in my costume reporatoir to see what I might have.  I found a black top coat (that I had forgotten that I had brought).  I found other items which helped to round out the special costume.

Above: Hyrum Zone drama re-enactment of organization of original Female Relief Society of Nauvoo

My friend, Elder Kevin Astill served as Joseph Smith and he looked great.  He was also dressed “to the T” – with help from our sewing center ladies.  Others members of the zone also wer a part of the drama production.  Each of us had roles reminiscent of the people at the original organization.   Sister Hunt made a great Emma character.  She does look much like Emma – when she puts her hair back to look “of the period”. (See photo below.)

Above: Sister Lou Hunt acting as Emma Smith and Elder Kevin Hunt acting as John Taylor

It was a grand production and we all felt the spirit of the occasion.  And the event helped us all feel the grandeur of the original organization.  What a grand moment in the history of the Sisters of the worldwide Relief Society.

The drama scenario and my interaction with Brother Joseph brought back some memories of former days when I had occasion to be associated with him.  One special meeting time with me (acting as Brigham) and the Prophet came as my famiy and I came to Nauvoo (1996 and 1997) and I was privileged  to meet the Prophet at his own Mansion House.  I will long cherish that special moment:

Above: Joseph Smith and Brigham Young (Kevin Hunt) at first meeting in “City of Joseph” pageant 1997

Joseph and I have both aged a bit since that first meeting as evidenced by the two of us that night in his Red Brick Store!

Above: Kevin Astil as Joseph Smith and Kevin Hunt – acting now as Brigham Young – March 2025

On Sunday the 16th of March, the women (all Nauvoo missionary Sisters) gathered again to Joseph’s Red Brick Store.  They gathered for a photo op with all of them dressed in period costumes. 

All of the sister missionaries of the Illinois Historic Sites Mission prior to the General Relief Society Broadcast from and to Joseph’s Red Brick Store – taken by Elder Douglas Mills – March 16, 2025

After the group photo, the ladies all went upstairs to view a broadcast from the General Relief Society Presidency.  This same Relief Society Presidency was here in Nauvoo in full force back in October 2024.  They spent almost a full week here enjoying and basking in the Spirit of this sacred space.

Above: General Relief Society Presidency broadcasting from Joseph Smith’s Nauvoo Red Brick Store (October 2024 for broadcast March 16, 2025)– from left Sisters J. Annette Dennis, Camille N. Johnson, President, and Kristin M. Yee

While the Presidency was here, they filmed what became their broadcast on this night.  Our ladies felt a special connection to the Presidency and to Joseph’s Red Brick Store as they sat together in this sacred and historic place.  It is interesting that this austere group also staged the same drama productiion that we had enacted as a zone a few nights before.

Monday the 17th was the actual birthday of the Relief Society.  We gathered at the Nauvoo Performance Center for another great Nauvoo missionary pot-luck dinner. 

Above: Part of the crowd at mission Relief Society birthday party held March 17, 2025 at the Nauvoo Performance Center

Above: Sister Kandi Workman produced a large cake with the emblem of the Relief Society (which I had enlarged and printed for her in Keokuk).

We also had two or three devotional programs with guest speakers who addressed the Relief Society.  Many of these events will be highlighted in a coming blog history for the mission.  (Sister Hunt and I are the mission historians and much coverage is given in the March issue relative to the Relief Society celebrations.)  You can all look forward to a future posting of this publication.

A DISTRICT TOUR OF THE FM FACILITY COMPLEX

I have previously alluded to the many roles in which our Nauvoo missionaries serve.  Sister Hunt and I are “site missionaries”, there are FamilySearch missionaries, sewing ladies, and a great many serve in various support functions in Facilities Maintenance.  The Sites seem to get a bit more emphasis but we certainly could not survive without the wonderful and dedicated service of the FM missionaries.  They serve in a multitude of ways including tree cutting, gardening and landscaping, home repairs, as electricians, carpenters, painters, and a plethora more key roles.

We decided to dedicate one of our district meetings (March 25th) to honor and support our district members who serve at FM.  We have all known that the large FM facility complex exists but very few of the rest of us have ever visited that mysterious world.  This night was different.  A multitude of us gathered together. 

Above: Hyrum 3 Brigham District on tour of the Nauvoo Facilities Management (FM) Complex Masrch 25, 2025

Elder and Sister Ballard both showed us us the areas where they serve.  Sister Ballard is one of the “Bluebelles” (Belles wearing the Nauvoo FM blue shirts) who clean all of the historica homes – as well as preparation for the multitide of missionaries coming to live in the Nauvoo homes.  They provide a wonderful service.

Elder Ballard manages the FM warehouse and maintains the vast inventory.  It was so fun to see their worlds.  And President Preston is a master carpenter.  And his wood shop!  Wow!  It was every carpenters dream.  So amazing and wonderful.

Above: The Nauvoo FM gourmet wood and cabinet shop!

We also visited the vast greenhouses where even in winter, they are growing thousands of the new plants that will be put into the ground to bring the community to new life. 

Above: Sister Lou Hunt inNauvoo FM greenhouse – as it prepares for Spring planting

And the tulip bulbs have “miraculously” come up on their own.  It is beginning to look Spring around Nauvoo and it is so magnificent.  Such a great blessing to all of us.  God’s grandeus on display everywhere.

Above: Seasonal tulips popping up all over Nauvoo

Above: Kevin and the spring tulips in bloom at the Jonathan Browning home and gun shop.

THE TEMPLE APPEARS TO BE ON FIRE

Nauvoo never ceases to amaze us.  It seems that we have done everything imaginable, and then we experience something totally new that completely blows us away.  Such was the case when the pairie was set on fire – purposely.

Above and below: The annual Nauvoo “Prairie Burn” with Temple in background

I guess the FM landscapers and the local fire department have had a long-standing tradition here that dates back about 50 years.  There is a four—acre square that is purposely planted in native prairie grasses.  And then once a year, the fire department sets the plot afire.  This burning action seems to revitalize the land.  And it makes the grasses grown even more prolifically.

We barely missed the prair burning last year.  We arrived just a couple of weeks after it happened.  But, the tradition spirit was strong still … burning bright in the hearts of all.  It truly is an interesting event that likely few have experienced before.

We all gathered in force (on a winter night) around the plot.  The Nauvoo fire department (heavily manned by the great local Gallager family), FM Adam, Richard Hancock (another of my local 4th cousins – on my Hunt/Alger/Hancock line) and others.   The fire department guys got their truck and hoses set up all around.  Anticipation was high. 

And then came the moment of suspense.  We all made room for the workers to get in to do their thing.  Then Adam and Richard were the designated torch bearers. 

Above: FM employees Adam and Richard Hancock (my 4th cousin on my Hancock Line) ready to start the Prairie Burn fire

They only had to touch a few places and literally within just a few moments the entire plot was engulfed in high and majestic flames. 

Just a side note: We have all seen visions (though not correct) of the painting of the burning of Nauvoo as the Saints – in their wagons – headed across the Mississippi River.  The painting is impressived, but in reality, most of the Saints left Nauvoo in February and subsequent months.  Only a few – remained to come later (when they had resources to make the trip).  The Temple did burn, but it did not happen until 1848. 

Anyway, on this March night, we all watched breathlessly as we saw the glorious Temple still visible and intact high on the hill above the fire.  We were grateful that it was just a splendid photo op.  It did make for a great photo.

And within just a few minutes, it was all over.  The four-acre block was engulfed in fire and then it almost immediately burned out – with no more dry grass to be burned.

The event was amazing, fun and certainly well worth seeing and experiencing.  Quite the fire!

Then about five weeks later, Sister Hunt and I were assigned to serve for the day in the home of Apostle Orson Hyde.  This home is located across the street from the burn site.  We were sturck with wonder and amazement at the revitalized scene before us.  Wow!

Photo above:  The same burned field five weeks later on April 30.  Maybe we all ought to burn our yards.  (But then the horrible HOA would likely be on our tails with their own fire!)

A FLASH WITH THE FAMOUS

One of the funner elements about being here in Nauvoo is the surprise visits by dignitaries, podcasters, Church history speakers, and more.  And I think that most of you have realized that Nauvoo is truly one of the most pitchuresqye places on the planet.  Our mission resident has said that “Nauvoo is the Lord’s Scrapbook” … and I believe it.  Leaves changing colors, majestic old brick homes, giant green trees, sunsets, Temple on the hill, people in costumes, smiling missionaries and guests, historic places … it just doesn’t get much better than this.  Snap a picture anywhere and it will come out stunning and beautiful.

And in the midst of all of that, we sometimes get surprises (at least to some) when we get a surprise visit by someone or a group of renown … and we all caught off guard by it.  Such was the case recently when some actors came to town for “round two”. 

We had just watched the movie entitled “6 Days in August”.   We enjoyed our own special showing of the movie in our own East Theater in the Visitors’ Center.

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The movie featured Brigham Young and others as they and the Church faced the leadership crisis following the death of Joseph – the Prophet of the Restoration.  Joseph had experienced a vision wherein he had seen God and His Son, Jesus Christ in a glorious personal visit.  Many angels appeared to Joseph through many years declaring “their dispensation, their rights, their keys, their honors, their majesty and glory, and the power of their priesthood” (D&C 128:21).  Joseph had been the Prophet leading the Lord’s people in great majest and honor.  But, now Joseph was dead – he and his brother, Hyrum both martyrs to the cause of the Restoration. 

The Church was definitely at a crossroads as various men came forth with their claim (or so they thought) for the new leadership of the Church and Kingdom.

The movie portrays Brigham Young as he addressed the gathered throngs, and as the “mantle of Joseph” visibly and audibly fell upon him (Brigham as Joseph).  The star of that production was a brother John Donovan Wilson – and one of his co-stars was actress Camrey Bagley Fox.

Soon after we had viewed the movie with the missionaries, Sister Hunt and I were serving – cleaning up the Joseph Smith sites – as “site coordinators” of the Joseph Smith Mansion House and Homestead.  We noticed a bit more excitement than usual as it appeared that a filming of some kind was going on.  Curious, we went over to investigate. 

We found a filming crew and the director (Mark Goodman) and Brigham and Emma actors there at Joseph’s place.  It was great to meet everyone who had made the movie happen.  They were there to create a documentary about the “Six Days in August” movie – in an effort to continue to market and promote the movie.  This “young” Brigham (played by actor John Donovan Wilson), was a bit taller than the real Brigham would have been, but otherwise, he did resemble the young Brigham.  We were kind of thrown off – since these actors were not in the period clothing of the dayi – or the movie.

Above: “2 Brighams” – the Brigham Actor from “Six Days in August” and Kevin Hunt – who has often dressed as Brother Brigham

Anyway, I was introduced to Brother Brigham.  This John actor was personable and willing to talk.  I told him that I have played (or at least looked) the role of Brigham several times.  (Brigham has long been one of my favorite heroes!).  I showed him a couple of the fun times when I have played Brigham – beginning in Primary and Cub Scouts – when I played him in a 24th of July parade – and when my four brothers (and sisters) were dressed as my wives.  Har, Har.  (That was when back when it was not so weird to do such things.)  This new Brigham was interested in all that I showed him.  We enjyed some memorable “Brigham Moments” together.

We finished our work and returned home to again jump into the tour “queue”.  Then what to our surprise as a bit later, I noticed two people out walking by our place.  I thought they might be Dunn relatives – who often come by and try to figure out a way to see our Dunn home.  I went out to greet them and to invite them.  Wait a minute … these were the Brigham and Emma characters we had just met.  Now they were in between scene filmings and were out walking about in our neighborhood.

Nonetheless, I invited them into our place.  And surprisingly, they came in.  Lou had some muffins that she had made and we offered them to the folks.  They gratefully gobbled them down.  And as they ate, we had fun conversation.

Above: “Six Days in August” actress,, Camrey Bagley Fox and John Donovan Wilson eating muffins with Kevin and Lou Hunt in their Simeon A. Dunn Nauvoo Home

I learned that the lady’s maiden name is Bagley – and even more surprising, she is a grandaughter of Errol and Elaine Bagley – who forever have lived in my home town Mesa 10th Ward.  I have known Errol and Elaine forever … and I even remember going to their wedding reception when I was about 12. I could even recite about four generations of Ray family history to this gal.  (Elaine was the daughter of Ellsworth and Betty Ray – so they were her great-grandparents.  (Pretty bad when I am now at the stage in life where I have to say (in the fashion of my father, Russel Hunt), “And who was your great-grandfather!”  Could I be that old?

I posed again with this Brigham character and we got more photos.  Continuing the Brigham moment!

Above: Kevin Hunt (right) with John Donovan Wilson and Camrey Bagley Fox actors from the movie “Six Days in August”

And after the experience, I realized that with my forever affinity and love of Brother Brigham, I really ought to write a blog in tribute to him.  I added that to my future blog “queue”.  So, stay tuned!

THE NAUVOO MIRACLE OF THE TURKISH OAK TREE THAT HEALED ITSELF

We hear of many “Nauvoo Miracles” but seldom hear of a tree that creates its own miracle.

FM tree crews noticed a problem – a major split or wound on a very rare Turkish Oak tree here in Nauvoo.  This is a very rare tree here in Nauvoo – probably only one of its kind.

FM crews Sister Williams and Preston (and Sister Ashcraft in the Sewing room) noticed this major problem.

The tree was split and it was in danger of dropping a very large limb on the newly created roof of the Mailroom.  An inspection of the tree showed this hole – as the tree was splitting.  A person’s hand could be thrust completely through the cut in the tree. 

It was feared that the tree would die.  The tree was strapped and a nail was run through it but there was not a lot of hope for the tree.

Within a short period of time, the tree literally and miraculously healed itself.  The tight strap became so loose that a person could put a hand between it and the tree.

Above:  The HEALED TREE!  Truly a Nauvoo Miracle.  That tree really wanted to live!  (And it is doing its spring budding now!)

MAKING TIME TO DO EVERYTHING   

My kids express amazement at what I am able to accomplish (books, blogs, and more).  I try to work always under the direction of the Holy Ghost – and I constantly pray for guidance in all of my writing efforts.  I have come to learn that writing is truly a gift of the Spirit – and so with the talent given me, I humbly and gratefully acknowledge Him.  With His help, I am better than I am alone … and I can accomplish much more in the time given to me.  I try to make the most of every moment whenever I find them through the day.  I take my laptop with me and whenever there is nothing happening – even at a site, I pull it out and start hitting those keys.

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt creating and writing upstairs at the home of Apostle Orson Hyde (when not giving tours).

In many of the places where we serve there is a “hidden” retreat room where we can do our own projects as we await the advent of visitors.  And then when the 1840’s bell above the door rings – or when we see guests approaching, we can hurry and save or close up what we are doing (and even close the door of the retreat room – hide the evidence).  This works well most of the time – except in a few places – like the Scovil Bakery where the confined space is not conducive to such activity.

Sister Hunt is learning or perfecting that skill also.  I have had to laugh at her recently.  We were assigned to the Pendleton School.  .  On our day to be there, Sister Hunt took her sewing machine with her.  She took a small TV tray table with her on which to place the machine.  Then at the place, she was pleasantly surprised when she found a better option.  The missionary retreat room there is kind of in cramped quarters, but there are two nice stuffed chairs and even a small table a foot away from the chairs.  The table was the perfect height for her to sew from her easy chair.  She was in sewing heaven all day.

And on another day, we were serving in the Riser Boot Shop.  This place has a spacious missionary spot upstairs.  There is a nice comfy chair there (kind of scrunched in between two walls) – but big enough for me to sit with my computer.  And it has a nice window from which I can see approaching visitors. 

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt blogging/writing in Riser Boot cubby hole above Riser Boot Shop

And of course, the Nauvoo view is amazing.  From the window, I can see across the street to the corner (NE Parley and Main Streets) where Ebenezer Wiggins, my 4th great grandfather lived.  (His daughter, Rebecca married “Big Amos” Hunt.  She was about 15 when they married and he was mid 30’s.  Talk about “robbing the cradle”!  Sadly, she died about age 22 – after having three children including Elias – my 2 GGF.)  And this cozy spot is made all the better with easy access to a current bush.

Above: Kevin blogging/writing in space above Browning Gun Shop and Home (between tours)

Anyway, back to Lou … anticipating a possible slow day at the Boot Shop, Lou went prepared.  This time she had me tromp up the stairs with her ironing board. 

Above: Lou Hunt ironing between tours at the Riser Boot Shop

Yes, it’s true!  Not to waste any time!  With her ironing board all set up (and with another comfy chair), she worked all day to iron four of her dresses.  She wears the dresses as long as she can before she launders them.  The laundry is not an issue … but since her dresses all have to be 100% cotton, this fiber is not real great for keeping the wrinkles away.  Hence, she has to spend hours ironing after a laundry effort.

These two scenarios remind me of when we lived in Santa Paula, California.  It was May 1989 and Lou was pregnant with our #7 – our beautiful daughter, Marinda.  And we planned to moved from California to Arizona three days after the scheduled induction of the baby.

Lou gets bored at the hospital after having a baby.  She was again in the hospital and the baby had arrived.  A beautiful girl!  We did not know the gender of the baby until she was born.  That was long before the days of ultrasounds and elaborate gender reveals.  We only knew of the gender of Lana before she arrived.  For all of the other eight children, we gladly welcomed whatever variety God wanted to send to us. 

Anyway, after the birth, Lou was bored and called me up and asked me to bring her sewing machine to her hospital room.  Lou made classy dresses and mini-suits for each of our children to be blessed in.  The challenge was in not knowing the coming gender ahead of time.  So, in this case, we had picked out fabric and accessories for both a boy and a girl – to be good, prepared Boy Scouts.  So, per her wish, I went to the fabric store and bought all of the fabric and other stuff for her that she needed to make the blessing dress.

I showed up at Lou’s hospital room with all the sewing machine, the fabric, and all of the goods.  And in her private room, Sister Hunt created the beautiful yellow blessing dress – in the solitude of the scene – without the interruptions or demands of the other six children.  She thought it was grand.

Above: Baby Marinda (and her father) in the hospital blessing dress made by Momma Lou

At that time, she was a serving in the ward Relief Society Presidency.  Sister Mensing, the President, came to visit Lou.  They had a good visit.  Alice had focused on the visit and not the surroundings.  I casually said, “Alice … did you see what Lou has been doing?”  Only then did she notice the sewing machine and the work accomplished,  She said to Lou, “You are so weird!”  Sister Hunt is still good weird!  She has to be weird to keep up with me.  We do make a good weird team.

As I was writing this article and thinking about the little “writing nook” at the Riser Boot Shop, I wanted to find a photo that I knew that I had taken there many months previously.  Recently having honed in on the miraculous capabilities of Google Photos (thanks, Kaylea) I decided really test its search mode.  I typed in “Kevin typing in gray chair”.  And Wow!  I was amazed at what came up.  (This is not my first rodeo!).  I had to chuckle at other photo options.  That’s when I found me in the more spacious Orson Hyde upstairs room.  And that is where I was again sitting today – as I developed this current blog article.  Har, Har!

AN 1840’S DANCE AND EMMA AND LUCY LOOK ALIKES

In my last “activities blog”, I reported on a very fun Valentine’s vintage dance that we enjoyed on Friday, April 25th.  We had so much fun with that dance, that Sister Wilson, the superb mission activities chair planned another dance – de novo.

The former dance was held in the upper floor of the historic Cultural Hall.  With the influx of incoming new missionaries (including our welcoming Temple missionaries – a separate mission group from us – and 40 or so YSM’s here so far (of the anticipated 80), we needed a bigger venue.  The site selected for this grand event – held on April 25th was the spacious “Nauvoo Performance Center” (formerly known as “The Pageant Building”).  This is the place where we hold our major mission dinners – since it will seat 250 people  (And we actually had that many at our mission-wide Easter dinner held on April 19th.)

Anyway, it is estimated that we had around 200 missionaries in attendance at the dance that night.  And what other mission can say that they had a “mission dance” … and that even young sisters got to dance!  Only in Nauvoo!

As we anticipated the grand affair, we were all invited to wear our best vintage outfits.  (And even the Temple Missionaries were able to dress up their usual “whites”.)  The ladies were to urged to wear their best fancy dress and the men were guided to wear white shirts (with the collars turned up), a vest and a cravat.  (That is the fancy neck “wearing apparel”  of the 1840’s.  (“Wearing apparel” was what the people of that day called any clothing attire as we learn in the spelling instruction in the Pendleton School.)

Above Kevin with neck “Cravat” with costume

Sister Hunt was torn between wearing her newly created red dress and her bright yellow dress (both made from the fabric that I gave to her on Valentine’s Day.)  Both are beautiful and she looks good in each.  Ultimately she picked the red one.  And she had purchased appropriate ribbons and bows (for each color) to go with the dress.  And I was able to match her red look.  Sister Hunt had made me a bright red cravat to match her outfit.  We caused a bit of a stir as we made our entrance.  One lady said, “Oh, you look so Christmasy!”  (Some ladies here are adept at sharing their minds!)  Christmasy?  We didn’t care.  We basked in our 1840’s “together” look.

Above: Kevin and Lou HUnt at vintage dance – April 25

And prior to the event, the Sisters of Nauvoo actually held a “class” to learn and test out various vintage hair styles.  Sister Hunt “coined a phrase” (as in the Print Shop” and called the activity “Hair Updo’s!”) Sister Hunt went to that women’s activity and put to use the training that she received (though she is one who needed not that kind of instruction).

But the hair event (April 10) had additional benefits beyond the hair styles.  It was also the excuse to lure Sister Mehr, our “Mission Site Leader” unsuspectingly to the Nauvoo Performance Center (where there is a big party room) on her birthday.  I was not invited (my hair isn’t long enough) but Lou was an active participant and she gave a rave review of the events of the evening after the fact.

Most of the Sisters of Nauvoo had gathered before the planned arrival of Sister Mehr.  They had a plan that seemed to work perfectly.  As Sister Mehr made her entry, she was with the other sisters of the mission presidency.  A mystery car pool had been arranged (and she fell for it) that included her.  As she walked in, all of the sisters were facing her.  They began singing a loud rendition of “Happy Birthday”.  (And I am sure that with this crowd, they were much better singers of this song than most renderings of this old favorite (where in most groups, we hear a 10-0r-more part monotone – or various degrees of being off key or singing in one’s own style.)

Sister Hunt says, “A picture says a 1,000 words” and she shared several photos with me.  (She had a lot to say about it!)

Sister Mehr was in stunned shock as she arrived. 

Above: A Surprised Sister Rebecca Mehr enters surprise birthday party

And the first person that she saw was her own husband (President Mehr).  She was even more surprised to see him and said, “What are you doing here?” (He had “lied” to her that he had a meeting … but it really wasn’t a lie … he did have a meeting scheduled.  Looked as if he did get a good kiss out of her.)

As the activity progressed, the Sisters presented her with various gifts – mostly hand made.  One sister had made her a lovely pioneer shawl. 

Above: Sister Mehr with gifted hand-made shawl given to her as a birthday gift.

The YSM’s had all created their own quilt block and which combined together for a beautiful tribute to Sister Mehr.  She said, “This is so amazing.  This is too much!”  It appeared that all of the ladies had a grand time.

And ultimately, they did get to their hair-do lessons and practice.

And so on this dance night, Sister Hunt came with her hair up and looking rather beautiful and “vintage”. 

Sister Hunt actually looks very much like Emma Smith when her hair is fixed this way … and tonight was not exception.  And in the course of the evening, another lady – not knowing that she looked the part – stood across from our dance line.  I looked at her and said to her, ‘Oh, my … you look just like Lucy Mack Smith!”  (Lucy Mack Smith is the mother to the Prophet Joseph.)  She reacted kind of with a “Huh?”  She didn’t get it.  But, it made for another of those great photo ops!  It felt nice to be back in the 1840’s and dancing with both Emma and Lucy together!

Above: Lucy Mack Smith

Above: Emma Smith

Look-alikes Lucy Mack Smith and Lou Hunt – as Emma

Above: Left – the Grants (Local Nauvoo vintage dance instructors) with Lou and Kevin Hunt

Once again, the local Grant dancing couple were there.  And Sister Grant was definitely the “Belle of the Ball” in her gorgeous purple dress and the hoops underneath.  And he wasn’t too bad, either. We were happy to get a photo with them.  The Grants were great as they led us through many fun dances “of the period”.  And even the YSM’s were able to dance.  Admittedly, one of each pair had to take the guy’s part … and they could get tags from the table to designate themselves as “gentlemen”.  Most of the YSM ladies didn’t go for the tags, however. But they had a grand time!

Above two photos: Young Sister Missionaries getting into the action

Above: Many Senior Dancers ready to get into action!

It would be hard to find an activity that was more fun.  It doesn’t get much better than this.  Sister Hunt and I danced much of the evening – with our missionary friends, but we also kept our phones hot as we worked (as always) in our historian roles.  And we later had fun sharing our photos with many of our missionary friends.

I talked to one senior brother (a new one) who quipped, “I have danced all night … my wife will like me tonight!”  TMI!

And of course, no such activity was complete without the real goods … the refreshments.  That is what the men come for (and certainly the YSM’s who can’t seem to get enough of the sugar stuff.  They run straight to the dessert tables en masse as soon as a prayer is offered on the food at out big gatherings.  And they return with their plates loaded with goodies.  So funny! 

At the end of the dance, the sisters staged another “so much a lady thing”.  They went up to the photo booth and staged photos of ladies in “each dress color”.  (And later, they all had to exchange photos so that everyone had the full color set.)  And Sister Hunt learned that she was not the only belle there in Christmas red.

We stopped on the way home to get a photo at the beautiful Nauvoo Temple

A SURPRISE AWAITED US ACROSS THE RIVER IN MONTROSE, IOWA

I have noted that we never know what to expect here in Nauvoo.  Surprises seem to pop up everywhere.  Such was the case on Friday, April 18th.  On one of our tours a few days before, we happened to meet some folks by the name of “Blatter’.  As ever, we somehow got on the subject of the FamilySearch Family Tree App and its capabilities to help people “Find my Nauvoo Ancestor”.  I delight in teaching people how to use this unknown but powerful tool to help them locate their Nauvoo ancestors and where they lived or owned property.

I did this with the Blatters and as with everyone else, they were ecstatic with the displayed results.  The lady had known already, but the App confirmed that she is a descendant of Isaac Hill, the aforementioned I Hill brickmaker.  I told them that I have a “I Hill” brick with me here in Nauvoo.  They were aghast at this news.  And they wanted to see and hold the sacred family artifact.  (Kind of like holding the Gold Plates.)

Above: An “I Hill” brick imprint made by Nauvoo brick maker, Isaac Hill.

We invited them over to our Dunn home after hours.  They came and were so happy as they relished in the moment.  They saw, they hefted, and they took photos.  Sister Blatter said, “Oh, my brother will be so jealous.”  She quickly sent him a photo of the moment.

Above: Brother and Sister Blatter drooling over their ancestor’s “I Hill” (Isaac Hill) Brick with Kevin and Lou Hunt

We continued the activity of the evening by taking them over to the Brickyard to see the modern brick making operation.  They were filled with awe and wonder of the whole brick making facility and procedures.  We went into the back room where we store thousands of completed bricks.  Since we had a key, we were able to go in and gave them one of the new Temple bricks.  (And we signed out appropriately for the “stolen” brick.  It’s all in who you know!)

In the course of the evening, they noted that they have been serving as adult volunteers as a part of the local “Nauvoo “Discovery Program”.  This is a commercial venture hosted here for young single adults.  It is kind of like the former BYU Nauvoo Semester (of which our daughter, Jackie participated in – back in 2002).  Anyway, in the conversation, they mentioned a connection to the “Phoenician” ship in Montrose.  (Her brother is very much involved with this.  And it was the same jealous brother … who had returned home just a couple of days before – so he missed the I Hill brick!)

The Blatters said that they have a key to the warehouse in Montrose where the giant ship called the “Phoenician” is being rebuilt. 

They invited us to go check out the place.  (I had heard missionaries talk of this place but I had not been able to find the time or place where the place would be open – even on their website.)  We set a date for Friday a couple of nights later.  They said that we could bring other folks with us.  I put out the word and Elder and Sister Harford and Elder and Sister Ballard (in our district), and Elder and Sister Nelson  opted to meet us over there.  Another couple was there and I did not know them.  

Above: Kevin viewing the Phoenician Ship with Sister and Elder Ballard

This was at a very large non-descript warehouse.  We were met by the Blatters and they took us inside.

Above: The Phoenician boat being restored in Montrose, Iowa

The Blatters pointed out this giant ship that is being reconstructed.  This ship is amazing.  It dates back to about 500 BC (as in Lehi and Nephi) and it is said that it sailed the Mediterranean Sea back at that time.  A private group is trying to put this boat back together.   The Blatters showed us a video about the boat.  Everyone was pleased that we facilitated the event.

Above: The Horse on the front of the Phoenician Ship

The Blatters suggested that Sister Hunt and I go out to eat together.  We chose to go eat at the nearby “Fat Jimmy’s” BBQ joint.  We have eaten there a few times and have enjoyed it.  These folks had not been there.  We enjoyed visiting with the people and the food.  They go home in a week or so.  We enjoyed the outing.

Above: Lou Hunt climbing up into the Phoenician Ship

Leaving Montrose, we drove back home through Keokuk.  From Montrose, the distance is about the same – through Keokuk or through Ft. Madison (but the bridge through Ft. Madison has a $4 toll).  In Keokuk, we filled the car gas tank.  I relished in the fact that it cost only $16 to fill the tank after a week of driving.  Wow!  (You can tell that things are kind of close by each other here in Nauvoo.  We drive through the week in Nauvoo and make our weekly shopping trip to Keokuk – and sometimes an additional trip to eat somewhere around Keokuk on Saturday nights.)

LOOKING FOR CLUES ABOUT NATHAN CALHOUN CHENEY

I have noted several times my affinity for my 3 GGF, Nathan Calhoun Cheney.  I am always anxious to find more clues about him and his short life.  And it still haunts me that there appears to be no photographs of him.  He used to wrestle with the Prophet Joseph, so that helps me envision a bit of how he might have looked.

As I read again recently the biography about Nathan, I noted one line that said “Nathan and his family left Nauvoo in the spring of 1846 and went to Benton’s Port, Iowa on the Des Moines River where they remained for two years.”  I believe that he worked to get means sufficient for his wagon and other particulars needed for the pioneer journey.

Bentonsport?    I hadn’t remembered reading that line before.  Where is Bentonsport?  Since I now reside just across the river from Iowa, I decided to investigate further.  I turned to my old friend, Google.  I learned that the place is just a “stone’s throw away” (only a mere 58 miles away).  That was within easy driving distance.  We set aside a p-day to make an excursion there.

Above: Ft. Madison Swinging Bridge

We drove north on Highway 96 north of Nauvoo.  We crossed the river bridge into Iowa.  This is a swinging bridge and part of the bridge can swing 90 degrees in order to let the giant barges and tug boats pass underneath it.  We turned onto County Road J40 and continued west. We saw the Iowa Mormon History signs guiding us onward.

About 45 miles west of Nauvoo, we came to a very quirky town called Bonaparte.  

This place existed in the day of the Saints, and in fact, Brigham Young crossed the Des Moines River on March 9, 1846. 

The town itself has a very strange downtown section.  Many of the buildings are from the 1840’s era and are quite quaint.  Surprisingly, some of the places are still open in our day.

We drove an additional five or so more miles on to the 1840’s village of Bentonsport. 

 This is where Nathan lived in 1846.  We went to the historic Manor House – that is still standing and that is now a bed and breakfast place. 

A lady was outside the 2 ½ story place – doing gardening.  She said that she purchased the place about a year and a half ago.  She was helpful.  I learned from her that this place was constructed in 1846 by LDS men who were employed for the construction purpose.  So, it is highly likely that Nathan also helped in the construction.  This is a very cool thought.

At this point, I very strongly needed to take care of that cow..  The above mentioned lady pointed me toward a public “outhouse”.  I don’t think I have ever seen a “public outhouse” before.  The unique wooden structure fit the general motif of the “town”.  This was kind of in the middle of town and on the “main drag” if there was such a thing.  (I should have taken a photo of the place but in the rush of the moment, I did not.)  Luckily I just barely made it.

After life mellowed out for me, I opened and read from a small town history that the lady had given to me.  This history was interesting.  It quoted my 2GGM – Eliza Cheney Rawson, the daughter of Nathan.  She was about age 11 when she lived in Bentonsport – on her way west with her parents.

Questions:   Did Eliza return to Bentonsport on a trip or something?  How did the town even track her down to get a quote from her.  She was an early orphan, and remained in Utah the rest of her life and was probably not someone of renown.  Hmmm?

Anyway, we used the little history booklet.  We drove around in the pouring rain to many of the old places that mentioned in the history.   The places all had a number sign in front of them and which corresponded to the number on our printed map.   Most of these places were made of brick – as in Nauvoo.   I got the feeling that this place had not changed much – so maybe it still retains some of the late 1840’s charm that Nathan might have known.

Above: Typical Bentonsport home from period of Nathan Calhoun Cheney

There was a very cool foot bridge across the river (which I would have enjoyed crossing)  and other places of great interest but the rain dampened the exploring spirit somewhat.   It continued raining cats and dogs (and I saw more dogs than cats).  It really wasn’t fun to be in the tourist mode in the rain.   

Above: River pedestrian bridge

We found our way to the historic Greef General Store.  Per the website for the store: “What once was a busy 1840s general store that provided everyday essentials to a bustling river community is now an antique store. With local handmade crafts, a wide variety of antiques, and Addie May Fudge.“

Above: Greef General Store

We went into this place and found it most interesting.  Two ladies worked there and they manage the place.  The one lady was very helpful, and informative.  She took us on a very in-depth tour of the whole place – through several stories, up and down winding stairs, and into some rather dark corners – all packed full with stuff.  Stuff is a good description of it. .  The collection of stuff was highly unusual.  There were literally thousands of trinkets and unique items of all kinds.  We were fascinated with all that was there.  Much of the stuff ws so old, Nathan may have seen some of it.   I found a Boy’s Life advertisement that was created for the 1937 National Scout Jamboree and bought it.  Lou found a white collar that can go with her Nauvoo costumes.  Our best purchase was three pieces of homemade fudge.  Lou got a quarter pound of two kinds – cherry chocolate and mint chocolate.  I got a piece that they called “Toffee”.  This was amazing.

Above: This was a mill built along the river in Bonaparte. This mill may have been built by the Saints in 1847 and Nathan could have worked on or in this mill.

After our time in metropolitan Bentonsport and Bonaparte, we backtracked to Ft. Madison and then went further north to the town of Burlington, Iowa.  We wanted to find the railroad station in Burlington because we plan to board the train there when we leave Nauvoo for a week to attend the Utah Temple marriage of our grandson, Bryson.   (The train will take 29 hours for the trip and was literally half of the cost of flying on the airplane.  And if we were to fly, we would have to fly out of St. Louis or Chicago and none of the flights to Salt Lake City was at a convenient hour – and especially after a 3-hour trip to the airport.

With some effort, we did finally locate the train station.  We went inside and it was kind of creepy.  In its day, I am sure that it was a grand and impressive building and it would have been a bustling place – probably full of people.  It is still quite impressive in its architecture.    Such was not the case on this occasion, however.  The place was open for “business” and I guess it is a working station (or at least Amtrak will make momentary stops there). But the unique thing was that there was not a single soul to be seen anywhere in the place.    Looks as if we are in for a coming adventure!

“LET’S GO FLY A KITE!”

It really was a “Mary Poppins” day that Wednesday evening, April 2nd.  Sister Wilson (our mission activity director and who has the aire of Mary Poppins herself) fit the part properly. And her husband even looks and acts like Bert. 

Above: Elder and Sister Wilson – “Mary Poppins and Bert”

And Sister Hunt and I almost felt like Jane and Michael Banks.  And it was a perfectly balmy day with just the right wind for a kite-flying adventure.

And who says that “old farts” like us and all the rest of us Seniors can’t have fun?  After all, we all feel that we really are young – just housed in these old bodies.  On that evening, about 30 or more of us missionaries (young and old) gathered to the hill down below the temple for a kite flying activity.  Prior to the event, we had all been encouraged to creatively make our own kites.  That was our plan too.  Sister Hunt planned to be the creative person.  We went to the local Dollar General store (that is the best that we have got here in Nauvoo) to buy some kites – just to get some sticks with which to make our kites.  However, we soon learned that todays “sticks” (if you can call them that) are like the “old gray mare” … that “Ain’t What She Used to Be”.   These wimpy plastic sticks could scarcely hold a kite – let alone a heavy duty home-made one.    So, we opted to settle for what we had – “Dollar General Specials”.  Some of the old folks didn’t even get that – if they were one of the late-comers to the limited store inventory.

Above: Kevin flying his kite in front of the Temple.

Anyway, we gathered there for a kite flying adventure.  Can you imagine us old folks out there doing that?  Well, there we were … and we all worked to get our kites in the air.  We were greeted with a rather loud rendition of “Let’s Go Fly A Kite” blasting out from a boom box that Elder Wilson had Gerry-rigged for all to hear.  And I might add that we must have heard this same lively tune at least ten times as the event proceeded.  We got the message … and we tried to do just that.

Upon Arrival, Elder Croxford blasted out of his car and immediately had his kite so far up in the air that the rest of us could hardly see it.  Show off!  The rest us struggled to get our kites at least a few feet off the ground.  Such was the case with us.  We did actually get ours up about 20 feet and that was a feat.  But, at least we, and most others, should “get an A for trying”.’

Above: Young Sister Missionaries doing kite flying

We all enjoyed a fun aspect of the kite flying.  We noted a whole flock of large ducks or whatever other bird above us.  They flew over specifically to investigate the new-comers who were invading their sacred air space.  I guess they were not used to intruders at their altitude.

And who says that just because we’re old, we can’t still have fun – and be kids again.  And of course, we all say that we are just kids in old bodies!  

AN IMPROMPTU BIRTHDAY GATHERING

We were serving this one day recently at the home and shop of the famous LDS gunsmith, Jonathon Browning.  Sister Hunt and I were there with the new Sister Burr (whom we had just helped move in) and Sister Bonnie Ray (her “trainer”, and also from our Arizona neck of the woods She is married to Brian Reed – whom I have known since we rode the bus together to Lehi School (me being in 1st grade and him in kindergarten).

It was kind of a slow day and we soon found ourselves outside taking spring photos and gravitating off to visit with young sister missionaries who were serving across the street as we were all in the midst of the Nauvoo Main Street Trades. 

Young Sister Missionaries (YSM’s) outside of the Nauvoo Main Street trade shops.

The ladies, like us, were out enjoying the beautiful day.  Sister Reed went across the street to visit with the YSM’s at the Stoddard Tin shop – also across the street.

Sister Reed came back with the news that it was the birthday of one of the YSM’s.  And since it was very slow, she said that she wanted to go home to make a quick birthday cake for the young sister.  I thought that was a great idea – and especially thinking that I might somehow get to taste that cake.  I suggested that she take the Sister-in-training Burr with her.  I thought the bonding time together would be great.  They headed off.

Within a short period of time, the ladies returned.  Sister Reed, as the cake baked, had looked up the birthdays of other young sister missionaries.  And a Nauvoo Miracle, … there were five or six of the YSM’s who were all serving at sites right there around us – who were all celebrating birthdays within the next week.  Sister Reed suggested that we stage a Main Street birthday party to include them all.  She rushed off to get the sisters who were at the naearby Orson Hyde home – located about a block away – with instructions for Sister Hunt and me to gather all of the other young sisters to our “singing tree” where the NPM’s (Nauvoo Performing Missionaries) sing and dance as they perform here.  (And the NPM’s return to Nauvoo this coming Saturday!  Yeah!)

She did and we did.  We soon had quite the gathering of the lovely ladies – all in their pioneer outfits.  I felt like Brigham Young – me there alone with all of those women … but I didn’t mind. (A rough job, but someone’s got to do it!)

Above: (Right) Ellder and Sister Hunt with “all the single ladies”

I recruited a nearby guest to take our photo.  They were kind of amazed at the scene before them.  And it was truly a magical photo op moment.  Such a great display of Nauvoo ministering together.  We all had a grand time together – and the cake was pretty good too.  And there was enough for me to later sneak another piece as the almost empty pan sat in the hidden stairs of the Browning home.

MY JOURNAL COMES THROUGH AGAIN

That same day that we were serving at the Browning home, I had a rather fun experience. We had a couple of FM workers come to fix a gas leak and they were working down in the basement. One worker was Brother Tenney – whom I think I wrote about before – the Arizona guy who came with his family to dinner at our Dunn home.

The other guy was a new employee – A Brazilian. He saw me and said, “Do you remember me?” uh … “I guess I don’t … I am sorry.” That is a sign of getting older … I really did remember him and his family. He then proceeded to tell us that Sister Hunt and I had taken him and his family on a tour of Joseph’s Red Brick Store a while back. I asked his name and he said, “Charles Souza.” I then said, “Do you remember when you were here before? Maybe I wrote about you in my journal.” He easily came up with the date of February 22nd.

I had my computer there so I opened my journal entry to that day. And Voila! There he was. Quoting from my journal for that day:

” FEBRUARY 22, 2025 JOURNAL ENTRY OF KEVIN HUNT

“We received another call to serve.  We were told to meet the Charles Souza Family at Blacksmith Shop,  They were about done with the tour from the Wilsons as we arrived.  These folks were from Brazil.  The family included the dad, mom, a daughter who is about 12 and a son who is about 9.  The family has lived in Salt Lake City for three years.  The father/husband spoke good English.  The mother did not speak English so he had to interpret for her.  So, our tour was kind of “stop-and-go”.  I talked for a bit and then he would translate.  This seemed to work okay.

Above: Elder and Sister Hunt teaching (on another day) in Joseph’s Red Brick Store.

“We first went to the Mansion House since there were other people in the Homestead.  It was quite nippy so we did not want to remain outside.  We then went to the Homestead.  Next we took them to Joseph’s Red Brick Store.  They are painting upstairs at the store so we had to give the whole tour downstairs. 

“Sister Sandy Hunt came with a couple.  They joined us for our “upstairs” tour and then she did the downstairs with them after we left with the Sosa family.


The Sozaa daughter wanted to know what kind of things Joseph sold in his store.  I suggested that we all go to the Lyon Drub Store to see an 1840’s store.

Above: Elder and Sister Hunt teaching at the Windsor P. Lyon Drug and Variety Store 

“They all seemed to enjoy this home.  We also took them to the Sessions and Field cabins.  They were amazed at these places.

“At this time we bid adieu to the family.  We enjoyed our time with them.”

And it was funny that Charles was telling me this story as I read to him from my journal. We had a good laugh. He said, “That is really great! That is my first time to hear of myself in a hisstory book.”

FEELING SOME SUCCESS AFTER TEACHING FAMILY HISTORY

It was my privilege to teach five different classes on the subject of journalling and creating family history records. (I blogged all of these presentations and later created a lulu.com book with the presentations.) Since the classes, several missionaries came and told me that they were acting upon what they learned. Elder Walters told me, “You’ve got me hooked.”

Little Elder Wise has hobbled up to me multiple times proudly saying, “Elder Hunt … I am working ln my family history.” This is so exciting for me.

Above: Elder Wise … one of my favorite people!

And after Sister Ward came to my classes, I helped her find some old, hidden personal history material on her own computer. And since, she has told me that she is still writing – and is loving it.

Above: Sister Ward writing in her new journal book.

It makes me so happy that I was able to help inspire these folks (and others) to begin writing. Big smile!

MEETING STILL MORE COUSINS

I have mentioned how I use the FamilySearch Apps to assist people find their peeps.  Another fun part of the FamilyTree app is doing “Relative Around Me.”  Sometimes this activity produces fun results.

I have also previously described the folks who come to visit their ancestral Dunn home – where Sister Hunt and I are privileged to reside as missionaries.  The folks all act the same as they try to be sneaky taking a photo of the place (with unknown occupants).  Such was the case the other night.  These folks hurried to snap their photo.  And as they were driving off, I ran outside and yelled to them, “Hey, you can come in if you want!”  The folks backed up and said, “Oh, is the place still open?”  (It was “after regular site hours”.)  I said, “No, but we live here and would be happy to show you the place.”

This sister Julie Taylor noted that her maiden name is Dunn.  They came in and we gave them the usual Dunn tour and then invited them to sign the Dunn guest book (that has been signed in the home since 1982).  And as is my custom, I asked them if they had checked out the “My Nauvoo Ancestor” to find where their pioneers lived.  And again, they were thrilled to learn of this opportunity.

Above: Julie Dunn Taylor – a descendant of Simeon A Dunn

After she got logged into the program, she got to the right index.  (I tell people to scroll to the right until they see “Princess Diana” and then go two more square beyond her.  This works well.)  She got into the program and she happily learned that she had a plethora of ancestors who lived in Nauvoo – besides Simeon A Dunn.  I was very surprised when her collection of ancestors came up. 

I recognized the very first name.  I said, “How funny!  We are cousins!”  I put out my hand to shake hers.  This brought a laugh.  She clicked on Oliver LeRoy Robinson whom I recognized as being a brother of my 2nd GGM, Maria Wood Robinson (and they are sibling children of Joseph Lee Robinson – my 3GGF.  And this meant that we are 4th Cousins (no removed).  Wow!  “4th Cousins!”, I said, “That is pretty close!”  And of course, that was cause for yet another photo op … and evidence of still one more little Nauvoo Miracle.  I love how God puts these moments together for us!  So great!

MEETING MORE COUSINS AT THE SARAH GRANGER KIMBALL HOME

Sister Hunt and I spent a glorious day serving at the Sarah Granger Kimball home. This is a very authentic home that has existed since the Saints of Nauvoo (or even before … in the little village of Commerce). The family consisted of Ashton and Taylor Coffman and their mother – from Indiana.

Above: Coffman Cousins at Sarah Granger Kimball Home

We greeted a tour group and had a wonderful experience with them. At the end of the tour we talked of Enterprise, Utah. We thought that we might be cousins – so we did “Relatives Around Me”. And VOILA! We found that we are 4th cousins through our common Thomas Sirls Terry line (on my Hunt side). How cool!

Above: Elder Hunt with Taylor, Ashton, their mother Marie Coffman (from Indiana) and her sister and husband (from Israel) at the Lucy Mack Smith Home.

We have so many visitors here in Nauvoo that there is a necessity to have a “Visitors’ Branch”. Our four zones take turns manning the branch – with lessons, talks, and the sacrament. On May 4th, our Hyrum Zone had the responsibility and we attended there. I was happy to see my new Coffman. I was passing the sacrament and these two brothers came up and wanted to be able to pass the sacrament (since in Nauvoo). I found myself sitting between the two of them. So great to be there with my new cousin brothers.

I talked with Taylor and he said that he had never done “Relatives” and found a relative as close as 4th Cousins. We both thought that this was great.

Still later in the day, we happened onto them at the Lucy Mack Smith home when we were walking in the neighborhood. We had another photo op there. We ended up taking them over to the Brick Yard and told them of the Belcher legacy there. We sent them away with some bricks. Fun times!

WE ENTERTAIN ANGELS UNAWARE

Of course, all of our guests here are special and wonderful – and God brings them here – and he gives us miracle connections with the many folks.  We are always amazed as we share treasured times with our guests and then the associations and brotherhood that we also experience with them.

It was a Sunday – March 30th and our 5th Sunday lesson had just concluded.  Most of the missionaries had already made their departures from the Visitors’ Center but Sister Hunt and I were still there with a few others.  I looked around and saw some folks looking at the large open model that we have of the Temple.  I did not recognize them as missionaries and it was not the time that the VC would be open for visitors.  I went up and talked to a brother.  I soon discovered that he was a Brazilian and that with his scant English, we were a bit challenged in our communication.

I was able to learn that he and his brother were visiting from Brazil on their way to General Conference the next weekend.  They wanted to see some of Nauvoo (having just that afternoon to learn and explore.

Knowing that we have a couple of senior missionaries who kind of remember their Portugeus language from their young mission, I looked for these two brothers.  And yes, another Nauvoo miracle, one of the couples was among the few people remaining there.  I went up and talked to him.  He was kind of in a hurry – since he and his wife had to very soon be in Carthage where they were to serve for the afternoon.  I said, “Quickly … I have a Brazilian brother here for you to talk to.”  That got his attention!  (I have learned that there is a real thing and interest in Brazilian connections wanting to talk to each other.)  He came over and I introduced him to our guests.  This brother was soon joined by his brother and wife.

Since I knew that Elder Graham, the Portugeus speaking Elder, was heading to Carthage, I suggested to my new friends that they might want to make a trip there.  The plan was made that they would go there, return to Nauvoo and then that my wife and I would meet them at the Joseph Smith homestead upon their return.  They thought that this would be great.

They did make it to Carthage and Elder Graham later reported that it was a great experience sharing the message with them in their language.

In the meantime, I called the other Portugeus speaker, Elder Parker.  He agreed to meet us later at the Homestead to give the folks the tour – again in their language.  We agreed to meet him at the place to await the return of the folks.  The folks were gone much longer than we thought but it gave Elder Parker to try to convert the Homestead script to what he could remember of Portugeus.

They did eventually show up and we joined Elder Parker and the three friends for the tour of the Homestead and Mansion House.  The bond of brotherhood was strong with us and them (even beyond the language barrier).  And Elder Parker loved the experience.  We noted that several times he got choked up during the tour and this made for special moments with all of us.

At the end of the tour we were again visiting with the folks.  I told them that we have a Brazilian daughter-in-law and they got excited with this news.  Knowing of the Brazilian affinity (already mentioned), I called our Fabriza and she talked to my new friend – whom I had first met.  They had a grand time commiserating and celebrating their common Brazilian connection.  This was fun for all of us.

ABOVE: Sister and Elder Hunt with Elder Eber Beck and hhis brother from Brazil.

Then it was time to bid them adieu.  They had a long way to drive yet that night,   It was very natural for all of us to break into tight hugs of brotherhood.  So great!  What a neat experience – with such great people.

After they headed off, we talked with Elder Parker.  He was certainly pleased that we had included him in the special time.   He also said that he thought that the one brother (the married one) might be a stake president – or maybe even “higher”.   I had got the name of this guy – it being Eber Beck. I remembered his name but sadly could not remember his brother’s name when it came time to make my 3×5” card note later.  I guess he’ll just have to be “the brother of Emer”.  (Like unto “the Brother of Jared in The Book of Mormon.)

I went home and let Google do the “walking through the yellow pages”  (Remember that? … And we Googled that phrase and found some really fun memories … check it out for a good laugh) as I did a search for “Eber Beck LDS general authority Seventy”.  And Voila!  His name came up.  I learned that indeed, he is a General Authority Seventy – called in 2024 – and that explained why the brothers were on their way to General Conference in Salt Lake in just a few days.  So great!

I later called Elder Graham and asked, “Did you know that you were teaching a General Authority on your tour?”  This caught him totally speechless.  I guess we never know when we might be entertaining angels unawares.

“HAPPY DAYS ARE HERE AGAIN!”

That is what we are singing here (even me) now that Spring is back in Nauvoo.  It’s not that we weren’t happy but for us Arizona rats (old rats) it is definitely wonderful to see the green of spring once again.  Winter was great – and more especially now since it is over.  Yes, it was bitter cold, the snow was actually not all it was cracked up to be, we endured it, and we actually had many good times, great people, and fun activities to help us make it through.

For someone who has grown up in evergreen Arizona (one season … mostly green and then brown in the dormant season … and a lot of cactus), it has been quite fun here to experience the four different seasons.  This was definitely a new but wonderful experience (visually) for us.  It was glorious and magnificent to experience the changing colors of fall.  The Lord blessed us with splendid beauty and we gloried in it  We basked in it and so loved everything around us. So amazing and wonderful.

And winter had its own great photo op moments – though the trees all looked a bit bare around us. 

Winter did seem to linger on and on but finally we began to see spring come.  It did not happen all at once.  We saw beautiful trees that suddenly burst into bloom.  The first one – by our own place was purple with white blossoms. 

Above: Elder Hunt in spring blossoms at the Dunn Home

Sister Hunt with spring blossoms at Joseph Smith’s Homestead home.

Elder Hunt with lilac bush – remembering Mom – Alura since her favorite flower was the lilac.

Above: Nauvoo sunsets – beautiful in every season

Wow.  We had never seen such a thing.  Then some white blossoms popped into view.  Then there were pinks and lavender trees.  It was a pleasure to drive around seeing all of these wonders around us.  And then suddenly it appeared that everything was green again around us.  What joy!  We are so blessed as we feel the Lord’s beauty and wonder around us.

Winter, Cousins, Bricks, and Spring … all so much fun here on our Nauvoo trail!

Many are Chilled but Few are Frozen

MANY ARE CHILLED BUT FEW ARE FROZEN

By Kevin V. Hunt

Blog #31

There is a scripture in the Doctrine and Covenants that says that “There are many called but few are Chosen” (D&C 121:34).  Years ago, a friend and a cousin both went on a mission to Sweden.  They paraphrased that verse to define Sweden – as the land where “Many are chilled, but few are frozen.”  I can really relate to that here in Nauvoo.   The chill is here, but we are not yet frozen, And we thank God!

The weather outside is frightful

We all remember the Christmas tune that says, “The Weather Outside is Frightful”.  And we have found that this can be the case here in Nauvoo.  Next week, our forecast shows aa low of 10 degrees on Wednesday, January 15 as the low temperature and high temps will be in the mid 30’s.  Brrr! 

In spite of those lows, however, Sister Hunt and I feel as if the Lord has “shielded” us from those temps (like the people in The Book of Mormon – In Mosiah 24:15 – where the burdens of the people were made light – even though they still had the burdens).  We have been truly blessed.

We are counting the days for winter to be history.  We have noted and thought that winter could go here from October 1 to the end of March.  That means that we are already three and a half months into it.  And likely, we will have only two more months of cold and snow.  Can’t wait!

The Lord has sent His snows

It could have been worse, but we have only had five snow storms while we’ve been here.  A couple of weeks ago, the weatherman predicted very heavy snow – perhaps the worst storm in a decade or more.  This put us all in a panic.  The Facilities Maintenance personnel put out a full-alarm bulletin about the coming storm and how they planned to manage their snow plowing.  In this bulletin, they noted that their FM teams would plow and shovel the sidewalks up to the fence of each of the restored homes.  And they stated that the walks inside of the fences (between the fences and the restored homes) would be the responsibility of the site coordinators. 

Several times the weather report projected snow and the time for the arrival for the ominous storm kept getting pushed back further.  Gratefully, that predicted snow never came.  Wow!  Hard to believe.  We were braced for the worst in our community but we let out a sigh of relief and thanks when we got nothing.

Sister Hunt and I are the assigned Site Coordinators for the Joseph Smith properties.  These include the Homestead, the Mansion House and the Bidamon structure.   And in case you have not been here, that means a great deal of sidewalks for us to keep clear.

This means that on the day that the snow shows up, we have to high-tail it over there to do our job.  It is convenient that the Joseph properties are only a couple of small blocks away.  We can see the Mansion House diagonally right from our back door!

Snow shoveling 101 …

Being an Arizona Desert Rat, I’ve had to learn some new terminology.  One brother was saying, “It is too bad that we can’t use this tool (and he said the name of it).”  I said, “Hold on, you lost me on that one.  Being from the Arizona Desert, I have never heard of that.”  He looked at me in disbelief – as if I was from Mars.  (And it sounded bad … I don’t know that I really wanted to know what it was …!)

Luckily, most of our snows so far have been about 1” in depth.  One storm required a shovel – or so I thought.  The rest have been an inch or two.  And interestingly enough, the snow has all been light and fluffy – not iced or heavy snows.  So, this means that I have not needed a shovel – and that I could use a broom to just sweep off the snow. 

I have learned that it is important after a snow, to get out there as soon as it stops to sweep the snow.  (I guess I would have to go out there two or three times in a given storm – if the duration and accumulation demanded it.)  Anyway, if you sweep immediately – before you step on the snow, it comes right off easily.  However, if you step on it – like on the steps or the walks first, you compress the snow to the point that it clings mightily to the sidewalk, and it is nearly impossible to sweep it off.  (And then there is danger that it can become an ice patch).  And once swept, the walks will respond nicely with the rays of sunshine when it comes later.  With a bit of sun, the walks will be clear and nice – even though there will still be snow all around the surrounding area.

For many years, I was employed as a corporate claims manager for several large corporations.  One of those was Megafoods – then a giant grocery chain.  I often went to all corners of the Mega world and gave safety and claims management training for the store managers.   Part of my role was to keep the cost of claims as low as possible – after an accident occurred.    To get the attention of the managers, I would pose the simple question, “What is the cost of grapes in your stores?”  I would get answers like 39 Cents or $1.69 per pound.  Everyone would try to impress us with their best prices.

Then I would say, “Well, let me tell you the real cost of grapes.”  (Grapes and slip and falls from them were the greatest or worst cause of store accidents.)  I would then tell them about one grape (on the floor) accident that caused someone to slip and it cost the company $150,000 or more.  I would share a few more such cases.  And by then, I had their full attention!

So, being a former claims management guy, I knew how deadly ice on steps or walks could be.  And I didn’t want to be the cause of an accident at Joseph’s properties.  I knew too, that the Joseph Smith sites are currently our most popular sites for tours – since they are new to our church.

Conveniently, the weatherman often tells us when the sweeping should begin.  The other morning, as I arose, I checked the weather report first thing as I got dressed.  It said, “Snow stopping in 30 minutes!”  What? We got snow?  I dashed to the window and threw open the blinds, and sure enough, there was some of the white stuff all over the ground.  I then knew what I would be doing for the morning.

I proceeded to get ready for the day and again checked the weather.  The snow forecast had been extended to 44 minutes.   I told Sister Hunt that we would need to leave by 9:00 AM to go shovel snow for Joseph Smith.  On that day, we were the first missionaries in the “queue” so we knew that we would need to be ready to serve by 10:00 AM.    And as predicted, the snow did stop almost exactly according to schedule.  As Sister Hunt “did her hair”, I donned my best snow and cold gear and went to work on the walks of our Simeon Dunn home – both front and back.  Again, the snow was light and fluffy and it responded well to sweeping.

Snow gear side note …  On a recent trip to Quincy, Sister Hunt, of course, wanted to make a Goodwill store stop.  She found some snow boots for her – complete with a former wasp nest of mud in the toe of one.  She looked for some boots for me and found none.  We checked out and were about to leave.   We both looked in the special glass case for the more valuable treasures.  And there was the pair of boots that I needed and wanted.  The boots were beautiful in their red and black.  We stepped back for a second look – both fearing that the boots would be exorbitant in cost.  But Voila!  The boots were just the right size and they were wonderful. The beauties were only $11. Wow.  Such a deal!   Sold!

Together, Sister Hunt and I  went to Joseph’s places and we swept all of the walkways.  I began by making a swath through the middle of the sidewalk that runs from the parking lot over to the Bidamon structure.

Sister Hunt followed me and she swept the snow off of the sides – to fully expose or clear the whole walkway.  I then swept the stairs going up to the place.  Lou then made a two-foot swath all of the way west to the steps of the Homestead.  I then swept the steps and the rails – that lead up to the sidewalks – already cleared by the FM folks.    (I guess snow plows don’t work really well on stairs!)

Then I made another swath in the middle and around the whole south exterior of the Homestead – going clear over to the headstone marker of the graves of Joseph, Emma and Hyrum.  And Lou continued to sweep snow to the sides.  I then proceeded back to the sidewalk – already plowed by FM.  There were still many splotches that they missed so the walks needed to be done again.

I continued all of the walks over to Joseph and Emma’s Mansion House.  I swept the long walk from the road up to the house on the west side of the place and then did the same on the south side.  This whole process took just over an hour for the three houses.  And we finished it all in time to run home to get into our costumes to be prepared for a possible tour of the day.

Sweeping and Cleaning for Joseph and Emma

Again, as a part of our site coordinator duties, we are responsible for cleaning each of the Smith properties inside.  This is actually an enjoyable activity – since we both feel that we are directly serving Joseph and Emma (and obviously their guests who come to “see” and “hear” of them).  We achieve great satisfaction of this service.

Preparation for Site Visits by new Historians

We received a message from one of the members of the Mission Presidency.   We were informed that we needed to do a really deep-down comprehensive cleaning of the homes and sites in preparation for visits to each of them by a pair of new historians.  These historians have been hired to serve here permanently – and they are to be housed in what we now call the “south visitors’ center” (which was formerly owned by the Community of Christ Church – before the many properties passed to our ownership and management on March 5th of this year.

This, of course, called for some major cleaning at our Smith sites.  (Each of the 30 or sites have their own coordinators who serve as we do.)  We were happy to do it.  We did our usual vacuuming and dusting but also swept out all of the Asian Beetles (they look like lady bugs, but they bite and they are smelly … and that’s not lady-like!).  We dusted everywhere – being careful not to touch the artifacts that are off limits – even to us.  (These historic items are cleaned and dusted by specially trained FM missionaries.)

Visits by the new Historians

In addition to our extra-duty cleaning functions, we were told that the new Site Manager and the Visitor Experience Director were coming a few days of one week and that they wanted to see all of the various restored homes and shops.    All of the site missionaries were assigned a specific home to present a tour to the folks.  Sister Hunt and I were assigned to the Family Living Center.  We were given a schedule listing only the starting time of the daily tours and then a list of the order in which the tours would be done.

On the assigned day, we were at our post early at the Family Living Center (AKA: “The FLC”).  We were there with Elder and Sister Rieske.  Before our guests arrived, we talked and decided which parts of the place each of us would demonstrate.   I said I would be the Cooper and would demonstrate barrel making.   Sister Hunt, our “resident brick expert – carrying on the tradition of her Brickmaker father, Elder Belcher) would give the talk about brick making.  Elder Rieske would be the rope maker.  Sister Rieske would demonstrate wool and fibers.  Another sister would demonstrate rug making on the loom.  (She is kind of the “site coordinator” for this loom.)  One of the ladies would do pottery or candle making if requested – and I would demonstrate “make-believe” bread making.  We were prepared.

Sister Hunt teaching brickmaking to Historians at Family Livingt Center

Upon their arrival, I had the task of greeting them (as we always have someone there to do) and telling them of their options.  They chose brick making since it was right there close.  Sister Hunt did a great job.  And surprisingly, our guests even wanted to get their hands dirty by molding some clay into the wooden molds.

Elder Hunt teaching barrel making

At the barrel making, I told the folks that “back in the day”, in order to be a full-fledged Cooper, one needed to have been an apprentice for six years in order to do all of the tasks.  I told the group, “I am going to teach you all that I know about coopering in about ten minutes and admittedly, I have not had my six years of experience.”    I gave the talk and then let the folks create their own barrels with the kits available.

Elder Rieske did a great job with rope making and his wife then taught “packing the wagon” before her fiber demo.   The folks decided that they didn’t need to do candles (time).  The guy loved the many looms – and said that he’d have to get his wife cleared to teach these skills. 

The historians came with their own entourage.  Elder Sanders (photographer and site scheduler) was there.  The Grahams – who are the site trainers were there.  President Workman was there acting “presidential”.  All in all, we felt good about out tours.  And then they were off to another site.  Sister Hunt and I were also assigned to brick making that day, so we went home, changed clothes, and scurried over to the brick yard where we worked until about 2:00 PM.  All in a day’s work!

New Duties as Historians

With the coming new year, Sister Hunt and I have been invited to serve as the Mission Historians.  (Surprise, surprise!)   This means that we are to create about 20 pages of material each month (of photos, text, accounts of activities and training, and more …) each month – as the “monthly newsletter”.  And then these are to be sent (also monthly) to the Church History Department in Salt Lake City.  And then the monthly packages are to be combined into an annual history for the mission.  Our Mission Presidents (Elder and Sister Mehr) have often stressed that ours is a “ministering mission” so we are to capture and picture our missionaries at work serving and ministering to each other – and to our guests who come here. So, that is our “mission” (along with everything else) for the coming year.  (Not sure what happens to the history in the last quarter of the year after we have gone south …)

Enough of the mechanics and duties … let’s talk about some fun activities …

One thing of note is the passage of time.  If we ever thought that time was passing quickly before our missions, it seems to have gained a lot of speed here on our mission.

A Gathering of our MTC Group …

I have previously noted that we came out to the mission with a cadre of 13 couples.  We all entered the Provo, Utah MTC (Mission Training Center) on April 1st (no joke).  And since then, we have tried to have periodic reunion gatherings.  January 1st was the perfect day for a reunion.  This happened to be New Year’s Day and the last holiday (day off) when all of us would be off together on the same day.  No full mission was planned.  The day was also significant in that it was our “hump day” – the half-way mark of our 18-month missions.  Wow!  Where did that time go?  (“Time flies on wings of lightening”, … as the song says.)

We gathered at the “Pageant Building” for a late-morning brunch.  One couple was not present, one sister of one couple and a brother of another were sick.  But other than them, we still had 22 of us there for breakfast.  And Wow!  What a breakfast.  There were breakfast casseroles, hot cinnamon rolls, sausage and bacon, orange juice and a couple of fruit platters.    Sister Hunt crafted a beautiful fruit plate and this was a big hit. (All of that catering experience paid off!)

The food was delicious.  And after the meal, we gathered in a circle and each of us in turn, shared special experiences of memories of the first half of our missions. This was a great experience.  We all concluded that we knew that the Lord has brought us here and that He continues to let us be a part of special “Nauvoo Miracles” as we serve each day.

Then it was time for a photo op.   We got a photo of our large group.  A good-looking crowd, if I do say so.  It was also another occasion for me and my Hunt cousins to connect again and of course, we had to get a shot of us in the current moment. 

Hunt Cousins (L to R) Elders Jake, Brad, & Kevin Hunt

I had to laugh.  Seeing our camaraderie as cousin/brothers, Elder Atkinson rushed over.  He said, “I want to be adopted in.  I want to be a Hunt.”  He quickly joined our group and we even grabbed a nametag for him to wear.    

Like Abraham, we were happy to adopt him in.  Can’t get enough Hunts!

Sporadic Site Tours

In a previous blog article, I described our current “concierge” tour schedule. This means that we sit at our homes waiting and ready for the call to give a tour.  Sometimes only half or so of the list of folks get called.  Two days last week (Monday and Tuesday) we had a big fat zero guests on either day.  Wow!  That biting cold took its toll!  And of course, the kids of the world were back in school following the Christmas holidays and vacations.

I get up each morning and dress in my costume attire so as to be ready for the day in service.  We get called from missionaries (in charge at the Visitors’ Center) saying, “You are second in queue” or “You are up next”.  And once we get that call, Sister Hunt puts on her costume dress.  And sometimes we get called within a half hour or so, and some days, the assignment call never comes.

I, of course, am never at a loss as to what to do with my time.  There is always something to write about and even more history to research and explore.  It is actually a great life and I love it.

When we do get called for tours, we are happy to go – in spite of the biting cold.  (But again, we have felt specific “shielding” from the real chill … another “Nauvoo Miracle”.  We bundle up in our coats, scarves, hats, etc., and we head to the place where the guests said that they wanted to see.   We never know if it is one person – or a dozen.  We show up at the home or shop and look around to find our guests.  Sometimes we beat them there and other times they have to wait a few minutes for us.  But it all works out.

The Concierge plan is actually quite wonderful because we get to give our guests our full focus and time.  We tell them that they can have us for one or ten tours as they wish through the day.  We get to know the folks – the families – very well as we travel and guide them through the various sites.  It is great being with them and sharing the Spirit of Nauvoo – of Christ and Joseph.

Time to create some more of my books … and more …

With time on my hands, I have been able to focus on some of “my projects”.  I expanded the two blogs about local monuments and markers.  I was able to publish this as a new book on lulu.com.  Sister Hunt and I were able to create a slide presentation out of the brick book that I compiled earlier.  I compiled all of my personal journal entries for the year 2024 and published them (all 800 pages) into another Lulu.com book.  My daughter, Kaylea, and I have been working to create a book about the Argentine mission of her recently returned missionary son.  This has been a major project.

I asked if I could teach – and was approved to do so – a series of four classes on the subject of journal writing, personal and family histories, so I am starting to create those lesson plans and presentations.  The first class will be next week.

I asked if we could have a “pie night” as has become traditional with me on the night before Thanksgiving days.  Somehow that developed into a full-blown affair and now we find ourselves in charge of staging a pie-baking contest that is scheduled for January 24th.  I also got a call to give a talk in Sacrament meeting this coming Sunday.  We are district leaders and have been working with a new couple that are entering the MTC next week and then who will join is in our district.  We have had several training or welcoming calls with them.

Sister Hunt has been working to sew/create another new costume dress.

And Sister Hunt and I (and our children) have been working on a major brick design project.  I will not here divulge details of this project at the moment but it has taken up quite a bit of our time.  Watch for more details to come!  Pretty exciting!

So, you can see that we have plenty to do.  We seem to keep plenty busy.

Sister Hunt surprises an FM worker …

The other day, I was on the phone or working with a WIFI repair guy.  Sister Hunt had dressed in a beautiful red/maroon dress and was sporting a fancy matching hat that she had checked out at the sewing room.   The front door was knocked on (and we never use that door). She opened it and really surprised an FM worker as she greeted him in full period costume regalia.  I guess he didn’t know he was to be greeted by a woman of the 1840’s.

This worker just got employed by FM.  He got hired for a job which he had not applied for – but which I guess the Lord wants him to do.  He had applied for something else and then got hired for this one.  This brother Tenney – from our home Mesa, Arizona – received “signs” that he was supposed to move here.  So, he and his wife left their almost completed new home, packed up their 10 children and moved as prompted to Nauvoo.  They are currently holed up in four adjacent hotel rooms “uptown”.    It is interesting how many folks – from all over the country – get these distinct “impressions” that they are to move here – and often they don’t know why they have been brought here.

We could relate to these Tenney folks.  We had a similar hotel experience – for a month – when we first moved from Ogden, Utah to Santa Barbara, California, we both have a house full of kids, and we have the Mesa connection.  So, we decided to invite the whole clan over for dinner this Tuesday night.  (And growing up – and with our own children … I can count on one hand when our large families got invited to dine with some other family … so it should be fun.)

Senior Missions have become a family affair …

The idea is catching on.  Sister Hunt and I both have brothers who are leaving for senior missions – with their wives as companions – this next week or so.  This is very exciting!

Elder and Sister Brad and Kerry Belcher will be YSA (Young Single Adult) advisors in San Diego and will serve for a year.  (San Diego … a rough job, but I guess someone has to do it.)

And my brother, Darcy Hunt with wife Laura, are going to Vancouver, Canada to serve for 23 months as member and leader support missionaries.  And they will serve some 200,000 Chinese people of the area as they serve and work speaking Mandarin Chinese.  My brother served his “young mission” in Taiwan so he is excited to use his language again.  He has maintained his language through the years – having spoken Chinese almost exclusively to his children as he raised them.  He and Laura went to China for six or eight months soon after they were married.  They are excited about this new opportunity.

Soon to be Elder aHunt – far left, and Laura 4th from left with Kevin and Lou

It should be great fun serving together and swapping missionary experiences with one another.

Another visit to the town or former village of Ramus

I have written in the past about our visits to the far-off hamlet of what is now called Webster, Illinois.  In the pioneer era, it was called Ramus.  Many historical events happened there.  (And interested parties can read more of the place and its residents in my book and PDF document on the subject – in my “Monuments and Markers” publications.

Anyway, we did research and learned that Ute and Sarah Perkins – the fourth great grandparents of Sister Hunt- are buried in the cemetery in Ramus.  It took us three trips there, but we finally found them buried in the small country cemetery.  (We had thought that they were buried in Nauvoo.)  It was wonderful to visit their graves.  Catherine Smith – the sister to the Prophet Joseph is buried there – within a short distance of the Perkins.

Ute and Sarah lived in this area from about the mid 1820’s.  Joel H. Johnson came as a missionary to the area about 1839 and the Perkins family joined the Church.  Joel became the stake president.  His brother, Benjamin F. Johnson (ancestor of our son-in-law, Michael – also lived in this small community.

Sister Hunt at Fletcher Cemetery and grave of ancestor, John Carter

I am not sure if I have previously written about John Carter, another of Sister Hunt’s 4th great grandfathers – lived in Tioga – located just a few miles from Webster – on the way to Quincy.  We learned that John is buried there.  We scouted the area – and the internet – and found that he is buried (alone) in a small cemetery hidden by surrounding corn and soy bean fields – in the Fletcher Cemetery.  So fun to find the graves of these ancestors!

Holidays and special moments over the past month …

I talked about the passage of time … the time has passed so quickly that I realized as I sat to write this blog that I have not written about the wonderful times that we experienced through Christmas and New Year’s.  Wow!  Sorry about that!

Celebrating Christmas

I mentioned earlier that our Christmas celebrations this past season were a bit different than those we have known in the past.  It was strange and different being away from our large family and the many family times and traditions that we have come to know and love.  But, it was also fun to be surrounded by fifty other senior missionary couples – like ourselves – who are all in the same boat away from home.

We enjoyed a very beautiful Christmas Sacrament meeting program. This featured many missionaries performing in varioius ways. It was truly inspirational.

The full group of missionaries gathered around the Christmas tree in the Visitors’ Center for a Christmas photo.

A surprise visit from the local elves

The Squire Family of Red Front Cafe fame in Nauvoo

It was Christmas Eve and there was a knock on our door.  We opened it and to our surprise, we were greeted by the full Squire family from Nauvoo.  Remember them?  They are the folks who own the local “Red Front Café”.  They came in force and presented us a gift of their homemade popcorn.  They said that this delivery (to us and many other missionaries) is a part of their Nauvoo Christmas tradition.

CHRISTMAS EVE FOR ELDER AND SISTER HUNT IN NAUVOO

On Christmas Eve, we all (along with about 40-50 Temple service missionaries) gathered to the FLC for a wonderful time together.  We had a profuse collection of the best of food there which became a great smorgasbord.  Wow!  Talk about food! 

We then went to the nearby Cultural Hall where many of the missionaries serenaded us in song, on the harp, on the guitar, and more.  It was so fun to celebrate in this beautiful and historic place where Joseph, Brigham and wives – and our own ancestors gathered for cultural events of many kinds. 

We then returned to the FLC and Sister Jones treated us all to English Wassail and “figgy” pudding. 

President Preston assists Sister Jones as they serve the Figgy Pudding

We learned that figgy, carrot and other puddings are all very similar but they get their name by the key ingredient that makes up the recipe.  We had a glowing fire in the large fireplace (usually coldly silent as we “demonstrate” bread making of yesteryear).  What a wonderful gathering.

We went home and opened gifts sent to us from our daughter, Jenae.  She sent us each new Christmas Eve pajamas.  (Sister Hunt created Christmas Eve pajamas for all eleven us forever as the kids were growing up … and most of our children are keeping up the tradition – with the help of Walmart and Amazon.)  Thanks, Jenae!  We also basked in the beauty of our Christmas tree.

Christmas Day in Nauvoo

Christmas this year was different for us as we were alone without the warmth of family circle.  But, even from a distance, we felt their warmth and love.

It was an almost impossible task for us to buy and send gifts to each of our 61 posterity members.  This would have proven very costly and challenging.  We elected instead to create a beautiful photo calendar with many photos of us in our Nauvoo costumes displayed above the calendar dates – and with a photo of each the family members in the calendar squares for their birthdays and anniversaries.   (And that took time and effort … and a lot of love!) 

We were able to have these delivered – free of charge – to the Walgreen’s stores nearest each of our families.  We hope that the families will enjoy this gift throughout the year.

Marinda and her family sent us a small tree and “12 Days of Decorations” for the tree.  This tree was the perfect size for our place and we cleared a table for it – and this was also perfect.   Marinda said that she was reminded of when she was on her own mission (to South Dakota).  We sent to her (as we did to most of our 7 missionaries … or to the 5 in the US) a similar tree and “12 Days” decorations.  She said that was so wonderful that she wanted to bring it full circle back to us.  So nice of them!  Marinda said that she let each of the six children pick out their own decorations for us.  We enjoyed opening the gifts each of the 12 days and they looked so fun and nice on the tree.

We spent the morning quietly at home.  We got each other just a couple gifts – from the Merc downtown.  I received a beautiful “Nauvoo” sign – that I want to use to create a “Nauvoo Shelf or Wall” back home.

  (So many memories here!).  Lou wanted a small metal “courting lamp”.  (Maybe our kids can use this now as their children are getting into the “courting stage”.)

I handcrafted a special gift for Sister Hunt. Every time we have served in the Scovil Bakery, she has been enamored over a carved stick that was used in the pioneer era to scoop up dougnuts as they have cooked in the oil. I determined that I would carve the stick that she has been wanting. A couple of months ago, a tree in our “backyard” mostly fell. When FM came to work on reoving the fallen limbs, I found a bit of a limb that I thought would work well. An FM Elder helped me cut the desired piece.

A couple of weeks ago, I hibernated to our basement and as I was holed up there, I carved the piece. When we tested the stick on real doughuts I learned that the stick was a bit too thick, I borrowed a small grinder and removed about half of the stick (in thickness). The end result worked well. I hope that some doughnuts might be in my future.

We had a huge pile of gifts that had been sent by the children.   We received more than deserved – and needed (we are up to two U-hauls home already).   But we definitely felt the love!  We spent much of the day on phone calls from the nine children and their families.  We opened their gifts to us in the video calls – and we got to experience a bit of the Christmas celebrations with each family.  This was a special joy.  We did miss staging our traditional Christmas dinner as we normally would.  Thanks to all for the special gifts – …and  to Jackie for the 10-year supply of candy corn.  That was a corny gift, indeed!

i made some of my traditional peppermint dessert that the family always loves at home. This year, I added some chocolate to give it a new look.

And on Christmas Day, the same group of missionaries (as the night before) met at 2:00 Pm in the afternoon – again at the Pageant Building. 

We had a grand gathering in celebration of our Lord, Jesus Christ.  I am sure that He had pride in us being there/here for Him.  It was a grand and wonderful gathering – with smoked ham and turkey – and hundreds of side dishes.  The place was gaily decorated for the season.  The Christmas Spirit – the spirit of Christ – was strongly felt.  It was a joyous scene – with a hundred and sixty or so missionaries (Temple and our mission) gathered together.

Celebrating with friends, Kurt and LuAnn Walters

Happy New Year

We had so much fun on Christmas Eve, that we decided to do a repeat experience on New Year’s Eve.  And this event was just as fun as the week before.  Us missionaries do know how to eat and party – in our own “senior way”. 

The event didn’t last until the traditional midnight.  Life is a bit different being in a “senior mission”.  The event petered out about 7:30 PM.  Lou and I went home for an evening of Hallmark movies.  Midnight came and went with little fanfare.  Raw, raw (with no bang!  We missed banging pans and throwing serpentine strings with our family.)  Sister Hunt scrounged some fruit juice in the fridge and we quietly drank it together.  No sparkling cider for us this year …  But it was still a great time as we looked forward to the blessings and opportunities – and more “Nauvoo Miracles” in another year – and the second half of our great Nauvoo mission.

And of course, the next day we experienced the MTC brunch of which I have already written.

Missionary Craft Night Activity

One of the great things about being here as Nauvoo missionaries is having so many wonderful missionaries around us.  And all of them are so willing to share their own unique talents and abilities with the rest of us.

Such was the case as we gathered for an activity night – again in the FLC – the largest gathering place (other than the Pageant Building) here in town.

On this evening, we went again to the Family Living Center to join with missionaries for a craft night activity.  Elder and Sister Ward were to be in charge of the event but both were sick.  Other missionaries stepped in to assist and teach for them.  I went with most of the men – and a couple of women – to a leatherworking demonstration by Elders White and Bristol.  They did a good job.  Lou attended a women’s craft session.  Other ladies demonstrated various crafts – including tatting, making knitted squares, rugs, and more.  This sounded fun.

An unexpected Temple experience …

Many times each day, we pass the Temple – or from almost everywhere, we see the majestic building above us on the hill.  Words cannot describe its grandeur.

In my study and research, I have enjoyed reading about the activities and ceremonies surrounding the original Temple.  I learned that endowments were actually performed in the “attic level” of the Temple.  I have become very intrigued with the upper area of the Temple.  I have noted the flat area on top of the Temple and seeing it piques my curiosity all the more.

On one of our recent trips way out east – for activities in the Pageant Building, I turned to Sister Hunt and nonchalantly said, “I would sure love to go up there and check it out.”  I thought this was an activity that would forever elude us.  I didn’t ever see this as a real possibility.

Then imagine my surprise as I was pulled aside at the same gathering – by my zone leader, Elder Atkinson.  He said that he had a special activity for just his district leaders (husbands and wives).  He said that he had made special arrangements to take us up into the tower and attic of the Temple – seeing almost everywhere, and he gave me the date.  He said not to mention it to the world – since this was just for our small leadership team.   Another of those “Nauvoo Miracles”.  Wow! So unbelievable!  I was ecstatic! 

The date was set to happen a couple of weeks hence … 

As I thought forward to this event, my mind went backwards a bit too.  In 2002, our eldest daughter, Jackie, had the great privilege of participating in a BYU-Nauvoo semester here.  Of course, that was a great excuse to return to Nauvoo to be with her and to again enjoy our already beloved Nauvoo.  By the time that she was in Nauvoo, the Temple had been recently reconstructed and dedicated.

Just as in almost any unit of the church there were cleaning needs in the Temple.  Jackie knew of the cleaning needs and anticipating our visit to Nauvoo, she signed us up to clean the Temple.  Once again, I recruited my long-time Nauvoo friend, Craig Shaltes – and Nancy – to accompany us on our trip.  Our daughter, Kaylea and her then boyfriend Reed ______ were also with us.  So, if you are counting, that made seven of us.   (Kaylea was not then endowed so she missed the event.) 

Anyway, the seven of us reported for duty on the assigned night.    Soon all seven of us found ourselves on the top end of vacuum cleaners.  We went to work.  We each picked a section of the sacred edifice in which to exercise our vacuuming skills.  It was a great thrill.  Never had vacuuming ever been so enjoyable.  Under the direction of a temple maintenance supervisor, we were off.  And through the assignment, we got to see virtually every corner of the place.  Wow!

We had not got the message that we should not go into the large solemn assembly room.  We went in there and Nancy – who is a very accomplished pianist, began to play beautiful hymns for the rest of us.  It was a glorious moment as the notes reverberated through the grand room with its perfect acoustics.  Wow!  Talk about amazing!  (The supervisor heard us in there and calmly ushered us out … but the memories remain – even 20 plus years later.  Maybe that’s what heaven will be like!)

I was reminded also of a unique opportunity that we had with the renowned Conference Hall on Temple Square.  I don’t remember how we happened to be in the right place, but somehow we ended up in the Conference Center a day or two after a General Conference.  Upon entry, we saw scores of people all on the ends of vacuum cleaners.  We talked to some of the people and they said that they had received the cleaning assignment in their own ward – and they had volunteered for the task.  So great to be on assignment on and in Holy Grounds (as we again are now in Nauvoo)!

Anyway, back to the current Temple moment in Nauvoo.   The big day arrived!  (Elder Sanders even scheduled us off for the afternoon.  Thank you …!)  Anticipation was high!  Elder Atkinson confirmed with us relative to the time and space.  It was another chilly day – the predicted day of 10 degrees – but we knew that we would be warmed in the Holy place – no matter where we found ourselves.

We reported to the Temple Baptistry and joined about 16 people in our group.  We first went to lockers and changed into – or put on white clothes over other clothes.  I chose the latter – trying to retain any heat that I could.  This system worked well.  We met in the chapel and were given some instructions.  We learned that we were actually dubbed as Temple cleaners.  That was great! 

Elder Gillette, a Temple engineer and a few other Temple maintenance workers led us up a multitude of steps – 233 of them (one way) to be exact.  (We really got our steps in that day!) We were led up into the upper floors of the Temple.   We went up a multitude of floors of spiral staircases.  And the higher we got, the steeper the stairs.  About the fourth level up, we were each given some long dusting brooms.  With these brooms, we were able to reach up very high.  Our task was to dust everywhere in the upper floors.  We dusted steel beams and windows.

We climbed up through a multitude of high steel beams.  It was so interesting to see the infrastructure of the place.  The staircases were in the middle of the “room” on each floor.  Then the steel beams extended around all of the perimeter.  And on each floor, we could look outside through the windows.  And from the windows, we could seemingly, see forever.  The views from every direction were absolutely amazing and breathtaking. 

Sadly, we were asked not to take any photos that in any way showed any bit of the Temple.  And we were asked not to share photos on social medium platforms.  So, without the photos, the views are left purely to your imaginations.  I can see the point.  Any of the photos – if posted – would make everyone think that they ought to be able to do the same thing as we did today.

We went clear up literally into the cap of the Temple.  At the uppermost point, our guide told that we were literally inches under the statue of Moroni.  He quipped that we could “touch his toes”.  Another fun feature was the famed “Nauvoo Bell”.  Our guides had their watch alarms set to go off a few moments before the bells would chime.  We were there at 2:30 PM so this meant just a single bell would go off on the half hour.  We were in the bell room at 3:00 PM when the bell sounded off three times.  We could see the vibration of the bell and the hitting of the bell to make it sound off.  We all covered our ears for some kind of protection.

After we made our way to the top, we descended back to where we started.  Our Elder guides then took us downstairs below the Temple – and even extending out under the grass on the east side of the Temple.  There we got to see the many and various systems that keep the Temple running.  I had never seen such turbos, engines, piping, and other systems that are required for the modern Temple.  I never knew that such systems even existed.  A lot of “brain power” behind those systems.  There were tanks and piping for everything – air conditioning, water heating, fire suppression, and on and on.   Wow!

We were excited and grateful for the special opportunity that was ours.  The experience was exciting and fun.

Then, after the event, Elder Atkinson and his wife invited his DL’s – so Elder and Sister Pearce, Sister Hunt and me – to go out to eat with he and his wife. We dined at our favorite Mi Camino Real Mexican restaurant in Hamilton. We go there frequently but the other two couples had not been there. Another fun time!

The outside weather may be frightful, but the Spirit of Nauvoo continues to warm the souls of missionaries and our guests who come. It is a great blessing to be serving here and we are grateful to the Lord for his blessings and opportunities here on the Nauvoo trail.

Continuing Joyful in Winter Days

Blog #29

By Kevin V. Hunt

Well, winter seems to be upon us – although it won’t officially hit until December 21st.  That is just days away.  But even as the temperatures dip and the thermometer freezes, we continue to be joyful, even in winter days.  There is much joy around us.

A MONDAY MORNING SURPRISE!

We have an upstairs bathroom with a nice window.  I generally keep the curtain closed – for obvious reasons, but on this particular Monday (December 2nd) I took a peek outside for some reason.  And there was a surprise before my eyes.  The whole world was covered in white stuff.  SNOW … Glorious SNOW!

Now for most of the world, the scene would not come as a shock, but for this Arizona Desert Rat, it was definitely an eye-opener.   We lived for five years in Ogden, Utah when we were first married and we had the white stuff there.  And I still have bad memories of sliding on the ice as I tried to shovel the stairs to our upstairs apartment.    That was at the end of the year.  And being the health stoic I am (and I think most men are), I thought I could “man-up” and endure the knee pain.  I thought that it would go away with time.  It didn’t!

I say end of the year … I should have gone to the emergency room immediately – still in that calendar year for the insurance deductible (which I had met).  But, I didn’t.  The pain increased and I knew that I had a problem.  Finally a few days later – in the new deductible year – I made a trip to see the Doc.  The X-ray and the examination were not positive. 

The doctor said that I had broken my knee cap (with a hairline fracture).  He said, he should have re-broken it and whatever, but said too, that this would be inhumane torture.  He instructed me thus:  “You are to treat the leg as if it is an egg in your shoe.  You can’t do anything on it for at least a month … (and he went on and on as he painted the vision of what might be if I didn’t listen to him).

And should I mention the accident I had on Halloween – yes, my birthday – once in Ogden? We were going down a steep hill near us and I was going 10 MPH or less.  The car decided to careen sideways and we were really on a slippery slope heading down hill and there wasn’t anything that I could do about it.   Talk about Christmas “visions of sugar plums” – my memories were the opposite of that – like dried prunes –  as I thought of the situation.

Kevin and Lou Hunt – Snowmobiling in West Yellowstone circa 1980

Admittedly, there were some snow high adventure moments – like snowmobiling in West Yellowstone with Explorer Scouts when the windchill factor made the temperature minus 51 degrees.

And here is my story about that experience (cut and paste): 

And then there was the time that I went with a small team – with all of us on snowmobiles to our Camp Bartlett in Southern Idaho.  We spent the day shoveling 5-6’ of snow off of the new lodge roof.  Those were fun times (?) and stories that are definitely much better now that they are history.

Camp Bartlett snow removal from the new lodge roof – 1982

So, with all of those experiences, that Monday morning white stuff put new visions of bad into my mind.   As soon as I was done in there, I guided Sister Hunt to the window.  I said, “Check this out!”  She was in shock but she was more happy than shocked.  She grew up in Utah and they had plenty of snow.  But it has definitely been a while for her.  (We moved away from Ogden in 1982- moving to Santa Barbara, California – and later to Arizona – and have hardly seen any snow since.  We definitely get zero snow in our Arizona desert.).

When we were first married, we often went to Arizona for Christmas days.   She said to me at the time, “How do you have Christmas without snow?”  I said, “You just enjoy every moment of it!”  Now all of these years later, she’s “a BELIEVER!”

Not wanting more of my ice experience of yesteryear, I hesitatingly headed outside that morning  to clear the new white stuff off of our stairs.  Thankfully, we have only three steps up to our place – not a full flight.  I checked out my resources for snow removal.  I found one snow shovel – outside by the steps – and this looked and scooped like it had been left from the war.  In fact, I think it was a leftover from Simeon Dunn (the 1840’s resident of our place).  It was really warped – into a round loop (which should have been square) and the wooden handle broke in two as I began the job.  I deposited all of the parts into our garbage can.

Gratefully, there was a much more modern implement stowed away in the basement.  This worked much better.  I got the stops and the 10’ concrete walk scraped off.  It seemed as if there was snow still on the cement – but later, when the sun hit it, the walk and stairs were clear.

Sister Lou Hunt experiencing the new Nauvoo snow 12/2/24

This little surprise made its appearance on Monday, December 2nd. Since that time, the weather has been clear and cold.

Ice crystals on Hunt back door window

TO VENTURE OUT OR STAY IN?

That Monday happened to be our new P-Day for December.   We could have gone into hibernation mode or we could make our usual trek for groceries and stuff in Keokuk.  I was sure that Sister Hunt would say that we needed to remain inside for the duration.  And I wondered if that might be a 5-month duration.  To my surprise, she didn’t balk at all about the town trip.  We decided to go ahead and go for it.  Lou just wanted to leave early rather than later.  This was okay with me.  We proceeded with caution.  We were greeted with a snow plow on the main highway #96 as we headed south.  We made the trip okay.

On the road – Nauvoo to Keokuk 12/2/24

We went to Keokuk and did our things there.  And we were pleased on the return trip a couple of hours later, when the road was actually mostly clear.  This made for a much safer drive.

LIFE CONTINUES EVEN WITH THREAT OF BAD WEATHER

It is interesting that life seems to go on around us – even with the winter chill upon us.  The weather doesn’t seem to stop or even slow down the activity level.  And I guess that is good.  We “layer up” to survive the walk to the car and going inside to our destinations – and then try to decide inside if we should remove a couple of layers or just be warm while inside – and then to be colder when we go outside again.  It is a dilemma!

It is interesting that even in the cold, we can have an occasional day that is much warmer and even pleasant. And with many activities still happening, we can still experience joy around us.

THE WINTER CONCIERGE PLAN FOR TOURS

I have written previously with details about our winter concierge schedule.  There are definitely fewer guests around Nauvoo these days.  Some days it looks like an Arizona ghost town.  It is almost spooky at times!

This means that we get up and get prepared for a day of service – being “on call” to serve when needed.  I usually get into my costume, but Sister Hunt waits to put on all of the pantaloons and stuff until we actually get the call to go.  (She puts on the dash after we get the phone call.) 

It also means that we often have full days at home and this gives us time and opportunity to work on our own projects.  Of course, I always have plenty to do – with blogs, researching history, compiling books, and more.  Last week, we had 5 straight days in which we received no call at all.  Our first tour of the week was on Saturday afternoon.

I used the time to finalize the production of the brick slide show.  I worked extensively on a family project (to be revealed later).  The time was productive indeed for me.

NAUVOO MIRACLES CONTINUE

I’ve also talked before about how we often see a constant flow of “Nauvoo Miracles”.  These often come with the many people whom the Lord sends to us – and our connections with them.

We had two different families come – by the name of Richards.   With the first family, we were called to meet the group at the Visitors’ Center.   They introduced themselves as the Richards family.  We asked them what they wanted to see on our tour.  I said, “Have you seen the Willard Richards home?”  They said, “The desk Elder told us that there is nothing Richards here.”

I said, “That is not true!  There are several Richards things to see here.”  I told them of the Willard Richards Inn (a bed and breakfast outfit) and the grave of Jenetta Richards (the wife of Willard).  I asked if they wanted to go by the place.  I drove to the place and they followed me over there.  They stopped and took a few photos.  I then led them around the corner to the secluded gravesite (adjacent to Highway #96) of Jenetta.  The family was all amazed and they took some photos of themselves at the site.

I told the family that it was a little Nauvoo Miracle that we had been brought together as a group.  I told them that I was likely the only missionary who knew about the grave and was thus paired with them (by coincidence or the Spirit) to be with them.  We all basked and rejoiced in that thought. 

In the conversation, I learned that the wife of the younger couple is a descendant of Hyrum Smith.  She asked if there was anything to see of Hyrum.  I surprised her as I told her that his farm home – located a couple of miles east of town – is still standing.  (I told her that the house has been added to on both sides – but that the original home can still be seen).  I led their procession over to the Hyrum home.

Hyrum Smith farm home in Nauvoo (with side additions)

Sister Hunt and I had seen the place when on our photo tour and it then had a For Sale sign on it.   On this day, however, the sign was gone and there was a car there – an indication that the place had likely recently sold.  This sister was excited to get a photo of herself and husband by the Hyrum home sign and the original Hyrum home.   (Another Nauvoo miracle to get her and the home connected … and again, I am likely the only missionary who would have known where this Hyrum home is located.)

Willard Richards Home in Nauvoo -Left side is original and right added by later residents

I knew that the Willard Richards Inn is a B&B and I had met the “innkeeper” a couple of months before – when I was out taking photos – and she had invited me in to see the place.  I declined at that moment – but in the back of my mind, I knew that the possibility was there for future.  I asked the Richards family if they would like to see inside the Richards Inn.  They were excited about this possibility.  I got onto the Inn website and called the information number.  The lady did soon call me back, but she had a full schedule planned for the day.  She then said that she would call Brian Christiansen (the Inn owner – and whom I knew) to see if he was available.  He called me back shortly and we set a time a few hours later for him to meet us at the Inn.  We took the group for a tour at Joseph Smith’s Red Brick Store, the Smith Cemetery, and the Joseph and Emma homes.   We continued our tours and the family took a dinner break too.

Late in the afternoon we all gathered at the Richards Inn.   Brian met us there.  He gave us a great tour of the home.  We learned that half of the home is original to Willard and that half was added by the later owner.  The place was fabulous.  The family has every room meticulously and gloriously decked out with beautiful bedding and décor.  Wow! 

 Brian showed us many historical items in the place.  He pointed out the desk that belonged to Willard. 

He showed us two original Nauvoo Temple chairs (reupholstered.)

 He showed us an original and sacred room where he said some Temple endowments were actually performed.

Brian took us downstairs.  He showed us the basement level of the later home addition.  The new owner was German and created his own deep and wide “wine cellar”. 

And the ironic thing was that this whole giant room is made out of Nauvoo Temple limestone.  Interesting! It was all so cool.  I was happy that the family got to see more of their Richards history – and again, we all rejoiced in the continuing Nauvoo Miracle of us being with them.

Brian Christiansen – Nauvoo Entrepreneur in Tomb of Joseph

This Brian actually owns literally half of Nauvoo -motels, a mercantile store, and more.  He has expanded his roots here.  He invited the Richards family to meet him at his store.  He then gave us a personal tour of his “Tomb of Joseph” located under his store.  (I promise more on that subject in a future blog!)

ANOTHER RICHARDS CONNECTION

I’ve noted that this whole concierge arrangement is interesting.  We wait in queue and we never know who we will be paired with.  We just show up and take through whoever is sent to us.

About a week after the first Richards family visit, we met another Richards family – this time a couple of Richards brothers and their families – a group of 10 people.  We were told to meet them first at the Sarah Granger home.  We went over there and upon their arrival, we introduced ourselves.  I was surprised that it was another Richards family.  I told them about the two places – mentioned above.

The one guy lives a hundred or so miles away – so they get to come to Nauvoo often.  They brought his brother from a more distant locale to see the place.  He said that he had actually met this Brian six months ago as Brian officiated in Temple baptisms for them.  Brian then invited the Richards family to come see his place.  This guy had tried to call him – but could not connect.  I said, “Well, I have his phone number.”  We called this and got Brian on the line.  (And we determined that the guy had one digit off on the number from Brian – and thus had not been able to connect with him.)  He was pleased that I had the right connection.

As before, I set up a visit to the place.  Though on a tight schedule, Brian made time for us.  He gave us the same tour as previously and the family was all in awe (as they should have been).  I also showed them the gravesite.  Again, I told them how great it was that the Lord had orchestrated all of this – and again especially since I am likely the only missionary who could have shown them the Richards home and grave.  It is all amazing and wonderful.

WELCOMING CHILEAN BROTHERS

It is always fun to go meet our new guests – who become assigned to us through the current “concierge” scheduling system.

Such was the case when we were told “Four men want you to meet them at the Joseph Smith Homestead for a tour.”  We hurried over there.  We live only a couple of blocks away so we arrived before them.

Upon their arrival, we learned that they are all from the country of Chile.  It was a father and his three sons (probably all mid 20’s).  The oldest Aedo son was Alvin.  He is married and lives in Indiana.  The other two sons are currently in Provo.  The dad was here visiting from Chile.  He spoke no English.  The sons, Aldo and Andreas, all spoke English.  These guys did not join the church yesterday.  They have multi generations in the Church and they were well versed in Church history. They were excited to see and learn.

Upon meeting the men, I called the Visitors’ Center to see if we had any missionaries who could translate into Spanish.  (Where are the young sister missionaries when we need them?)  I was told that there are three senior missionary sisters who all served in Spanish speaking countries.  The plan was that we would begin the tour until a Spanish speaking sister could be recruited.  Alvin (named for Alvin Smith?  Maybe … he agreed with that thought when I suggested it!)

We had a delightful tour with the men as we took them through Joseph and Emma’s Homestead and then the Mansion House.  As we finished this tour, Elder and Sister Graham arrived on the scene.  We all followed them and remained with them at Joseph’s Red Brick Store as Sister Graham gave a great Spanish tour.

We then told the men that they “have us for the entire day – if they wish … and that we could give them tours anywhere.  Alvin said that as they drove down Main Street, his dad got excited about John Taylor’s Print Shop as they passed it.  He suggested that we go there.  I guess the senior Aedo had been a Chilean printer most of his life.

Per our usual mode, I presented the history material about John and Nauvoo printing.  Then Sister Hunt (our resident “techie”) gave the presentation about the Nauvoo “era” printing press and the process.  Brother Aedo got really interested in all of this.  In the Print Shop, we have some black aprons, hats and even arm guards (to keep one from getting black ink all over themselves while printing).  I took a set of the clothes over to Brother Aedo and he got all decked out in this garb.  He was delighted and it made for a great photo op with his sons.  And he enjoyed telling the sons about his known printing experience.  I said to him, “We ought to have you give the tour!”  They all laughed.  We then took them next door to the John Taylor home and they loved this.  I quoted the John Taylor testimony of Joseph Smith and then Alvin used the cue card to translate for his father.  This was great!  It was a very enjoyable afternoon spent with our Chilean brothers. 

The men decided that they wanted to go tour the Carthage Jail.  (FYI:  It takes a half hour to get there from Nauvoo, there might be a wait if the place is busy and the tour takes a half hour – so this is a chunk of time to plan for.)  And then another Nauvoo Miracle … Elder and Sister Graham recently returned from a 3-4 month stint as the Carthage missionaries.  So, today, they “cleared their schedule” and followed the men to Carthage to give them the Spanish tour there.

A SURPRISE VISIT FROM MY BROTHER AND HIS WIFE

Speaking of brothers …  We were surprised and pleased when my brother, Darcy, texted me and said that “there is a 90% chance that we will come to visit you in Nauvoo this Saturday.”  Wow!  I texted him on Thursday and asked if the chances had improved.  He said that they had indeed.

They arrived here on a Saturday evening – just in time for us to take them to dinner at our favorite “Mi Camino Real” Mexican restaurant in the town of Hamilton.  They loved the food and the ambiance as we do.

Darcy and Laura are soon to report for their own mission.  They leave in January and will serve for 23 months in the Vancouver Canada Mission – speaking Mandarin Chinese. Wow!  How is that for a mission call?   My kid brother served his young mission in Taiwan and has maintained his Chinese language skills ever since.  In fact, in raising his four children, he spoke almost entirely in Chinese to them.  They all understand Chinese perfectly but answer him in English.

We enjoyed a very fun evening with Darcy and Laura as then stayed with us.  (They thought our basement was cozy, warm and “just right”.  That is good! 

On Sunday, they attended our “missionary ward” with us at the Visitors’ Center.  They, like us, were in total amazement of the assembled group of senior superstars.  Then, after a gourmet lunch – a delightful smorgasbord assembled by Sister Lou Hunt, we were off to see the sights.

We arranged with the concierge coordinator to be out with them for the afternoon.  We were giving tours – our missionary assignment – so all was good.  At the church meeting, Laura was surprised and pleased to find a long-time friend.  She and Sister McBride had been Young Woman girls’ camp leaders together years ago in Tooele, Utah.  They enjoyed many shared memories of the old times.

Sister McBride often gives tours – in the “First Person” as she tells the story of the person and home of Sarah Granger Kimball, the creative inspiration behind the founding of the Female Relief Society of Nauvoo.  Sister McBride suggested that we take our guests there at noon for her special tour.  We took them up on the special invitation.  We arrived there and found Elder and Sister McBride dressed “to the T” in their upscale Nauvoo period costumes.  Their tour was as fantastic as were their costumes.  These guys are some of our missionary best and it was so great to be in their presence.

Left to Right: Darcy, Kevin, Lou, & Laura Hunt, Sister and Elder McBride

We took them to six or seven different sites and gave the tours in each place.  This was a special opportunity. 

L to R: Kevin, Darcy, and Laura Hunt making rope at Family Living Center

We really enjoyed our visit to the upper room of the Cultural Hall. This place has a unique history. On this floor (shown below), Brigham and Joseph and wives danced with the community. In the ensuing years, the third floor of the Cultural Hall disappeared. When restoration was being done, the building then had been diminished to a 2-story structure. When the roof of the place was removed, the original floor was discovered intact and gorgeous.

As we visited here with Darcy and Laura, I pointed out the “band balcony” up above the room. Sister Lou Hunt and Laura went upstairs. Laura is the most amazing singers of the world and up there, she broke into a song (as she frequently does at random times and places -usually about the current situation). And the acoustics in the hall are absolutely amazing. The combination of Laura and the hall was magnificent. Wow!

We kept them out until about 7:00 PM as we shared our Nauvoo excitement – and they definitely felt and stated “there is such a special feeling here.  It is obvious that this is a Holy Place”.  That is what everyone says of their Nauvoo visit.

The next morning, as we were heading off to work at the brick yard, Darcy and Laura were off to their next adventure.  Like Lou’s brother, Brad and wife who came here months ago, they are on a major US tour – seeing anyone and everyone that they have ever known – before their missions.  (And incidentally, Brad and Kerry also report for a mission in January.  They are going to serve as YSA support leaders in San Diego.  Sounds rough … but I guess someone has to do it!)

TELLING THE NAUVOO AND BELCHER LEGACY BRICK STORY

A recent blog detailed the history of brick making in general and specifically here in Old Nauvoo.  The Powerpoint presentation – and my later published book (on lulu.com) also talked of the legacy of my father-in-law, Elder E.H. Belcher, in the creation of the current Nauvoo souvenir brick (that is still given freely to our visitors – even after nearly 50 years since Elder Belcher created it.)

With time on my hands, I was able to hone in on the project.  Sister Hunt and I were able to create a modified slide show for presentation to others.  It took some effort and the learning of some new skills but we were blessed with the inspiration to proceed.  We were able to show our first slide presentation at a meeting of our district – where we are newly assigned as district leaders.

We were blessed to have a “Facilities Management” missionary in our midst and he helped us get the conference room  system all set up and working.  It came off beautifully for the first run.  And the mission president and wife were even in attendance.  That was kind of a miracle, also.

I later tweaked the presentation and got it in good order.  This is what I sent to you readers recently.

WHERE’S WALDO?

Time again is in our favor and with fewer guests, we have more time to party and gather as missionaries.  Elder and Sister Workman hosted the eight of us couples who all live within a block or so of each other (down here on the “lower flats” – below the Temple hill.  We had a great meal together and then several fun games.  It was a fun time.

This was also a good-bye activity for Elder and Sister Simkins who just went back home to Enterprise, Utah – the home of my father and several generations before him.  Sister Simkins and I are 3rd cousins through our common Terry family line.

Another fun activity was billed as “Where’s Waldo?”  Elder and Sister Wilson, our missionary party planners – planned this activity.  They had Elder and Sister Graham (the “site trainers”) go around to many of our sites.  They took photos of very odd items in each place.  Then at our gathering, they showed slides of these items and we all wrote down our answers.  We had to write the item shown, and then the location of where it is.  There were 31 items to identify and we got a point for identification and also the location.  So, there were 62 points possible.  I think I scored 46 or so.  We all enjoyed this activity.

Where’s Waldo List (circled items are my misses)

And after we had found Waldo, we stuck around and together watched the “Polar Express” movie.  That was a scene – with about 50 of us old folks couples there watching it together.  It was a “BYOP” affair – meaning that we all had to “bring our own popcorn”.  It seemed weird not to have the young sister missionaries with us.  Normally it has been them that movies have centered around.  We missed them.

KEEPING THE HOMES OF JOSEPH AND EMMA CLEAN

As site coordinators of the Smith properties, it falls our lot and opportunity to go frequently to clean the places.  In the summer, the missionaries assigned to the homes clean the places after the daily shift.  Now, however, as coordinators, we go at least once a week and clean the three places ourselves.  This is a blessed opportunity.  We are happy to serve Joseph and Emma in this way at the Homestead, Mansion House, and the “Bidaman structure”.

Joseph Smith Homestead in Nauvoo (Rear View)

BRICK MAKING

Winter (with fewer guests) is the time to stock up the storage room with bricks.  Each of the missionary couples get to take turns creating the famous bricks.  This means that we get to go there to work about once a week.  This is a special treat – since this is an opportunity for Sister Hunt and me to help keep alive the Belcher brick making legacy.

Each time that we go to the brick place, we have several duties.  The bricks are on an 8-day rotation before they get put into the kiln for firing.

We create the mix of Nauvoo clay, sand, and water.  We put these items into the “pug machine”.  This fancy machine mixes up the ingredients (churning it like a big mixer) for about two hours.  We then poop out (or “extrude” is the more socially acceptable term) long brown rolls of the clay mixture.  We cut these off in 4” long – and round – rolls.  We then press the “pugs” into our Nauvoo molds to create the bricks.

Sister Hunt making the Nauvoo souvenir brick

We put these new bricks onto boards – with 16 bricks to a tray.  We put these trays into large standing racks.  The second day, workers “hack” the bricks.  This means that we turn them around and over for better drying.  The third day the bricks are “trimmed” of excess scraps from the molding process.  The bricks continue to dry until the 8th day – when they are stacked into the kiln.

VISITING THE LEGENDARY “THE DUTCHMAN’S” STORE

A big thing with many of our missionaries is to go visit The Dutchman’s store.  This place is operated by local Mennonites (or are they Amish? Who knows?).  Anyway, this place is kind of “old time” in its displays and products.  We have heard about this place – located about 55 miles west of us – in the town of Cantril, Iowa – for months.  People have told us, “you have to go there”. 

We had been to the Temple on our then Saturday P-day with Elder and Sister Parker.  After the sealing session, they (also on p-day) invited us to go with them to “The “Dutchman’s” store.  We didn’t have anything going, so we went along for the ride.  The Dutchman’s just built a bigger and better store – located just a couple of miles from the former store.

This store is made of timber and had a great long-ago rustic look to it.  We went in – full of anticipation of what might await us.  And the missionaries were right! This place had a bit of everything.

I have mentioned that I am a “people watcher” and this scene was prime for that activity.  The shoppers were in keeping with the theme and ownership of the place.  I loved seeing the bearded men, the dress of men, women, and children. We could have worn our costumes and we would have fit in well.

Sister Hunt and I first dined on some large slices of pizza (just $1.50 a slice).  We then meandered around checking out everything.  I bought a needed pair of dark suspenders.  I got a nice shirt for just $14.  The color of the shirt matched our Nauvoo costume look.  (Sister Hunt only needed to remove the collar before I could wear it.) 

We bought some Christmas fabric – which Sister Hunt later used to make us matching hats for Christmas events.  We bought some random food items.

It was fun to be with the Parkers, and it gave me fodder to write home about.  It was fun to go there once but I am not sure that we will rush right back there.

CONNECTING WITH AN OLD NAUVOO FRIEND

Two or three weeks ago, a couple of “old duffers” (they probably thought that of us, also) came into the Visitors’ Center where we were assigned for the day.  These guys had the look of fitting in with the old time look of Nauvoo.   They said that they come to Nauvoo frequently – just to spend time here.  They said that today’s trip was just “to get away from the wives”.  They didn’t really have a plan.  They just wanted to kind of meander around.

These guys are Nauvoo area old-timers.  I asked them if they knew someone who might know the history of the town and its former homes.  They suggested a guy named Gene McMeins.  I said, “Wait a minute …  I know that name.”  I told the guys that I had served here in Nauvoo 50 years before and I thought that I knew this Gene.  They gave me his phone number.

I called him later that afternoon and we had a good chat – before I had to cut off the call to greet a new incoming group of guests.  We set a time for us to go visit him at his home.  He now lives in Ft. Madison – not Nauvoo where he lived most of his life.

I had to think a bit of Gene to recall my former connection with him. I texted Elder Shaltes and together we shared memories of Gene. I realized that I knew him well back then.

We made a trek over to Ft. Madison to see Gene.  It was a VERY chilly night.  The bridge across the Mississippi River (going north and west from Nauvoo) had been closed for two or three months.  Our trip was just a couple of days before the scheduled reopening of the bridge – so we had to take the long way around – south and then north along the river from Keokuk.

We found Gene at his small apartment.  He is now age 92.  He reminded me that back then (1975) he was the janitor for the Visitors’ Center, he started our movies there and was a general handyman.  He was involved with everything.  We were friends and he often came to hang out with us – and as he said, he brought pizza ingredients and baked them for many missionaries through years.  I could see it all again in my mind.

Gene McMeins with Elder Kevin Hunt

Gene was kind of hard of hearing and said that he is legally blind.  He did pretty well, however.  He heard much of what we said, and he had some fancy computer contraption that projected small things onto large things on his screen – so that he could read them.

He really didn’t need to hear us.  He carried on much of the conversation as he talked and talked.  I was totally amazed at his memory and recall of those old days.  Wow!  He also showed me a large notebook full of old-time Nauvoo photos – of homes and businesses.  I took photos of every page.  All super interesting for an old history buff like me.

Vintage Photo – Joseph Smith’s Mansion House

Above: Nauvoo Legion Arsenal Building

A special history note.  Gene told us that he was baptized in 1972, and that he was the “first male convert in Nauvoo since 1846!”  Not sure how he knew that, but how super cool is that!   Wow!

A CARTHAGE “NIGHT ON THE SQUARE”

The town of Carthage, Illinois is located about 25 miles south and east of Nauvoo.  Of course, all church members know of the history of Carthage as it relates to the martyrdom of Joseph the Prophet and Hyrum the Patriarch.  Luckily, feelings have mellowed out through the years – and today Carthage is much more friendly and welcoming to Church members and our friends.  We have four to ten missionaries stationed there (more in summer, less in winter).  These missionaries actually have residence there during their time of service.

This evening, we went to an unusual activity.  We bundled up in layers of clothing.  I put on my red long-johns (that go from head to toe).  I then put on the thermal bottoms that I just bought at Dutchman’s.  I then put on pants, a flannel shirt, and a knitted vest.  Later I put on a red coat (from Jenae), a neck “ring”, and a scarf.  Lou also “layered up”.

We drove to the town of Carthage and connected with several other missionaries – most dressed in “period” coats and costumes.

Missionaries gathered at Carthage Jail preparing to do Christmas caroling

.  We met first at the Carthage Jail.  We then walked as a group to the downtown Carthage downtown square.  I went back for our vehicle and parked near the destination.

I told Lou that we were supposed to wear costumes but she hadn’t got the memo.

We stood in the 20 degree weather (5 degrees with windchill).  We sang Christmas carols.  I am not a singer so I just stood in the cold in support of the others.  FM did bring a couple of large outdoor heaters.  These helped a bit but it was still bitter cold.  Lou had a hand warmer that I used (and she used the other one).  I had it in my pocket and kept switching hands with it.

Missionaries caroling at the Carthage Square December 5, 2024

The town was staging their annual “Night on the Square” Christmas event and they invited missionaries (including all of us from Nauvoo) to come to participate with and for them.  The town has the traditional “town square” that is exactly that.  The majestic old courthouse is in the middle of the square and businesses of various kinds are on the four streets surrounding the courthouse – thus forming “the square”.

This Carthage event was a downtown Christmas activity for the community.  The event was planned to get people out of their houses and out doing something.  Local businesses on the square offered prizes, special events, and more.  And two or three old horse-drawn wagons made their circle “around the square” for a couple of hours.  They never had many riders, but the horses continued to prance around.

Many businesses were open and people were given papers to do a kind of scavenger hunt – picking up items at the places of business.  The businesses were not that interesting (like real estate, loan offices, etc.), – but they willingly participated as stops for the scavenger hunt.

I am not into singing even under normal circumstances, but tonight in the freezing weather, I really did not have much enthusiasm for singing.  Plus, we were kind of in close proximity with others in the group – and I am sure they would not have been impressed.  I just kind of stood and looked interested and supportive.   I did take a few photos of the group.  Always the historian!

I wondered how anyone could be crazy enough to be out doing anything in the freezing weather we were experiencing.

As an excuse to get warmed up, I decided that I needed to go to the bathroom.  I had to walk two short blocks to find any kind of place that had a restroom.  I finally a Mexican restaurant that would let me in.  It was a challenge with freezing hands trying to get through two layers of thermals.

I met Lou coming toward me as I returned and we decided we had had enough of the cold.  Our toes were freezing.  My hands were really cold and my face was chilled – where it was not covered up.  We headed home.

We were hungry and I suggested that we eat at Subway in Hamilton.  This proved to be a good choice.  We both got chicken/bacon sandwiches on wheat bread.  The sandwich was hot, so this hit the spot.

THE ANNUAL “NAUVOO CHRISTMAS WALK”

Lou and I participated in a great mission/community event the night after the Carthage activity.  This was called the annual “Christmas Walk”.  All of our 100 or so missionaries had assignments to help pull off the event.  Sisters Beauregard (two of them) and Sister Croxford were the overall event chairs and they did a fabulous job.

Elder Kevin Hunt as Master of Ceremonies – Nauvoo Christmas Walk

I had an interesting role.  I was the “master of ceremonies” for performances by various group in the Visitors’ Center.   I got to announce the various groups who were to perform.  Lou ran the lights and sound from the booth at the back of the West Theater where the event was held.  This was a new activity for her and she did well.

We were both decked out in red and green for the occasion.  We tried to still maintain some of our pioneer costume theme.  I wore my white Mormon Battalion shirt and black pants (over thermal pants).  I got a green cravat from the mailroom.  I wore a green vest with my pocket watch.  We both wore matching red and green checkered scarves.  Lou made me a great cap of green and red Christmas fabric which we bought at The Dutchman’s.  There was enough fabric left from the ½ yard for her to make herself a matching hat.  She wore a green sweater and black pants.  We both looked fabulous.  We had fun looking alike and so into the season.

As we arrived at the VC, we had a couple of people take photos of us in front of the giant decorated Christmas tree that has been placed there.  This tree is 20’ or higher and is magnificent.

At the show, a Brother Shurtleff was acting crazy.  He came in and tried to snooker us by acting like a non-member and asking if he could go into the Temple.  I told him, “Yes, anyone who meets the requirements can go in.”  He later told us that he is the facility manager for the Temple.  He later took a couple of photos of Lou and me in front of the giant Christmas tree of the Visitors’ Center.  And as he was doing this, he left us a selfie of himself on our camera.  So funny!

We had a jazz band from Warsaw – and then some singers joined them.  We had some kids from the local Calusa middle school.  A family performed with violin and cello.  A lady gave a piano solo.  It was a fun show.

We were scheduled to do our duties until 7:30 (after starting at 6 PM).  Our friend Brian Christiansen took over as MC as we finished our time.

As we finished our show time, we were able to go out to experience the rest of the events that were staged for the community.

We went first to the Cultural Hall.  Elder Wilson played the guitar and Sister Wilson played the harp. 

We went to the Family Living Center.  Missionaries had transposed this giant place into a Bethlehem city (like in the time of Christ).  The Sisters Beauregard had done a fabulous job there.  And Sister/cousin Tammy Hunt created some wonderful signs (with fabricdation or printing by the FM group) that adorned each station.  Very nice.  

We traveled through Bethlehem and experienced the birth of Christ and other manger scenes. 

(Below) Sister Turner – with her long white hair – made a great angel. 

(Below) Elder Parker, Turner and one other Elder were the 3 wiseguys. 

They gave each family a small bag and then gave out little memory trinkets at each station. These were all “symbols” of Christmas and the birth of Jesus.

We stopped at the Wagon Depot and got a photo with Santa who was wonderfully portrayed by Edler Brian Reed – who has played the role of Santa for many years.  This year, he had to wear a fabricated beard.  Back at home, I think his long beard is standard for him.  He had his family ship his own costume out to him for this event.  That is part of being a good missionary – knowing and using your own talents and resources to help build God’s Kingdom.

We next went to the Pioneer Pastime Pavilion.  They there served hot chocolate and cookies.  The cookies were ginger cookies like they serve in the Scovil Bakery.  These cookies were about four times the size of the Scovil cookies.  They were baked by the Red Front Café.  The hot chocolate was hot – but just right.

We stopped in at the Stoddard Tin Shop.  Elder and Sister Bateen were there.  They were dressed elegantly.  They told the story of “A Christmas Carol” and Scrooge

. We went to the Post office.  The Pearces were there.  They told the story of Orin Porter Rockwell who showed up at the Christmas celebration of Joseph Smith in the Mansion House.   We got to the Print Shop right as the whole event was finishing.  The Grahams were there and had been playing parlor games with guests.

After 9 Pm (closing time), we also stopped at the Browning Gun Shop and home.  Elder and Sister Sanders were there doing acting scenes with guests.

We took with us the metal (tin) lantern – with a flashlight for the former candle.  I had given this unit to  Lou for our anniversary in September.  They made similar lanterns in the Stoddard Tin shop back in the day.  Our unit is brown but otherwise looks just like the lanterns that Stoddard sold in his tin shop.  We got a lot of comments from missionaries who loved our lantern as we walked along.  Having this lantern made Lou very happy.  She has always loved the lanterns in the Tin Shop. It was fun to travel with the lantern.  Back in the day, the tinner actually made unique lantern designs for different families.

The weather tonight was much improved over last night.  It was not nearly as cold.  I wore just one thermal bottom and this was enough.  Our hands and feet didn’t even freeze.  This was a great blessing.

The Christmas Walk was deemed a grand success.  It was estimated that over 500 people came to experience it with us.  Worth the herculean efforts to stage it!

 A MIRACLE SABBATH DAY

This past Sunday (December 8th) was a special day in many ways.  I say that it was full of miracles.

We went to our own missionary sacrament meeting.  We heard from a departing Sister Green.  We then heard from Elder Walters – the horse Veterinarian.  He shared insights as recorded on his “notes” through his mission.

After the meetings, we headed to the town of Ft. Madison, Iowa (located north across the Mississippi River about a dozen miles away to attend their ward church meetings.

Ft. Madison Bridge on the Mississippi River

TEMPLE DEDICATION IN TALLAHASSEE, FLORIDA

My youth mission was served in Tallahassee, Florida.  That was 50 years ago.  And on this Sunday, a new Temple was dedicated by our Apostle, Elder Kearon.  This was a very exciting and wonderful development.  When I was on my mission, the Washington, D.C. Temple had just been completed.  Prior to that, our Mesa Temple was the closest to Florida.  When I was there, there was a stake in Tallahassee.  I served in Tally as my last area.  Panama City was my first area and it was in the Tallahassee Stake – although almost two hours away.  So, it was very exciting to know of the Temple dedication today.  I would have loved to have been a part of the dedication but it was broadcast only to chapels in the Temple district.

Also, when I was there, the whole region suffered from racial distress – with much prejudice against black (African American) people.  Now the new Mission President Trusty is black.  This is cool!  The church has come a long way since that time.  The new Temple was constructed right across the street from the stake center I knew long ago.

ATTENDING CHURCH IN FT. MADISON, IOWA

We wanted to attend church in Ft. Madison for a number of reasons.  One was that my friend, Gene McMeins attends there.  We did see him again and this was great.  He was happy to see us.  And at age 92, he looked really sharp.  His white shirt was clean and crisp.   I visited with him for a few minutes and told him that we enjoyed our visit with him.  He said, “Come again!”

Upon arriving at the rather small chapel, we met a lady named Goddard.  She saw my nametag and said that she is my cousin.  She said that she had seen the “Church News” article about the “3 Cousins”.  And she said, “I want to find a way to meet those cousins.”  This was cool. 

We did “Relatives Around Me” on the FamilyTree App.  We found that we are third cousins.  She also descends through my 2nd Great Grandfather, Elias Hunt.  She had to hurry up to play the organ music so we didn’t have much talk time – but it was great to meet another cousin.

Then another lady came in and said that she and Sister Goddard are 3rd cousins so she thought that we would be also.  Family Tree also noted that we too are 3rd cousins.  It is always so fun to find such connections through FamilyTree.

MEETING SISTER CECELIA SMITH

When my father-in-law, Elder E. H. Belcher and his wife, Sister Verna Belcher were on their mission to Nauvoo, they met a rather young girl named Cecelia.  She came to Nauvoo from Keokuk frequently and seemed to have a great connection with the folks.  They helped her receive the missionary discussions and then Elder Belcher actually baptized her in the Mississippi River.

We have tried a few times to get with this Sister Smith but various circumstances came up which prevented us from getting together.  It was wonderful to finally connect with her.   It was truly a miracle – or series of miracles – that brought us together.  We were grateful for those miracles.

I could say much more about Cecelia.  We had a good discussion with her.  She shared some fun details of her baptism and her story was truly interesting.

I plan to share more of her story – in greater detail – in a future blog.

RETURNING HOME TO NAUVOO FROM FT. MADISON

On our way back to Nauvoo from Ft. Madison, we stopped at a couple of parks in the town – looking for historic plaques.  I found a Statue of Liberty look-alike statue – built by some  Boy Scouts.  I found a plaque about Indian Chief Black Hawk. These were both very cool finds.

Statue of Liberty Statue in Ft. Madison, Iowa

Chief Black Hawk Marker in Ft. Madison, Iowa

I noted the bridge across the river from Ft. Madison to Nauvoo.  I failed to mention that crossing the river from the Nauvoo side is free.  But, they charge for cars making their entry from the Iowa side.  We were pleased that today there was a sign on the bridge booth that said, “Free”.  Nice!

One of the very interesting features of this bridge is that it is a “swinging bridge”.  This means that a major section of the bridge rotates a full 90 degrees.  This allows for large tug boats and other ships to pass through without hitting the bridge section above them. 

When we traveled across the bridge with Elder and Sister Parker, we got caught on the bridge as a boat was coming under it.  We had to stop for quite a while as the ship passed.  Sister Hunt is often our designated photographer – and that was the case in this situation.  She got out and took several great photos of the action below and around us.  Only after she had taken the photos did we see the sign with instructions to “remain in your vehicle”.   Like my mission president of my youth said, “Sometimes it is easier to repent than to ask permission”.

On our return across the river on this Sabbath day we noticed the River below us.  There was a lot of ice that had formed beginning at the river bank and extending into the river.  We were intrigued that the river water actually froze the ripples on top of the River.  Very cool.

FROZEN ICE RIPPLES IN THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER – FT. MADISON, IOWA

A STOP AT A HIDDEN NAUVOO CEMETERY

It is a known fact that I love finding and then exploring old cemeteries.  And such was the case this Sunday. 

Through our time in Nauvoo – and generally on our way to and from special events at the large “Pageant Center”, we have passed by a cemetery several times.  I have known about two cemeteries in Nauvoo – that have pioneer graves, but have not known about this third one.  I could not see a road to get into it.  On this Sunday, I found a road that I thought might go to the place.

Momma Lou (Sister Hunt) wrote of the situation on the family WhatsApp program – along with a photo of me in my suit.  She talked of my forever desire to be out exploring cemeteries (as I always did with the family when we were raising them – much to their dismay.)

She wrote,  “Dad’s favorite thing to do – visiting cemeteries and taking pictures.”

I wrote in response:

“Notice me doing it in a suit!

Rest of the story… I thought that there were only two Nauvoo cemeteries.   This cemetery is kind of hidden.  We have many times passed it several times and I always say, “I need to find a way to get to it.”

Today I found the back way to get to it.  We drove in to it today.  At the entry was a sign saying, “Established 1870”.  I was disappointed that it was after the Mormon era.  We almost didn’t go in.  I Decided to just make a loop around the place.  I read some surnames along the way.  I Turned the corner clear back in the back end.

I saw the last name of Blum on a stone.  I recognized this name and pulled over to check it out.  I then saw Ida Blum and her husband, Carl on the stones.

I knew Ida when I was here in Nauvoo 50 years ago.  She was one of the greatest of Nauvoo historians.  I knew her and she was ancient then … About age 87… As a non-LDS resident, She used to come to our church meetings and I heard her speak of Nauvoo history a few times.

I got back in and told Mom, “I know this lady”.

She said, “Maybe they need some Temple work done.”

I went home and found that all Temple ordinances for her and her husband and parents has already been done.

I then looked at the record for her daughter.  She had most ordinances completed, but not her sealing to her husband.  And I noted that he had not been endowed.

There is a Temple rule that you cannot do Temple work for a non-relative until after they are 110 years old (110 years since their birth).  This lady turned 110 years just two months ago.

I got cleared for the ordinances.

Kind of a neat scenario… Another Nauvoo miracle.”

THE ANNUAL FIRST PRESIDENCY CHRISTMAS DEVOTIONAL

For many years, the First Presidency of the Church has staged a special “devotional”.  And this event was held on this Sunday after our Ft. Madison trip.  We could have watched this on the internet in the comfort of our own home, but we opted to go to the Visitors’ Center to enjoy the event with the many other missionaries.

It was a privilege to hear various speakers as they taught of the birth of Christ and the celebrations that center around His birth.  I particularly enjoyed the message from President Dallin H. oaks of the First Presidency.  He talked of the need for all of us to love all people around us.  His theme for the evening was “Peace, good will to all”.  He taught that we should have love and forgiveness for every one of us.

A NEW FOOD JOINT IN TOWN

Visitors who come to Nauvoo need to eat – just like the rest of us.  But, that is easier said than done.  The options are not that great.  On occasion, some of our kids have wanted to give us gift cards for eating out.  They ask us what is available in Nauvoo and we frustrate them when we say, “We have Dollar General”.  That is about right.  One daughter called our bluff and bought us a $25 Dollar General card – with the stipulation that it be for ice cream.  So great!

The old stand-by is The Red Front Café.  I have written about these folks before.  They are amazing and their food is wonderful.  They serve lunch and dinner.  The Fireside BBQ is a bit pricey (but comparable to other BBQ venues) and their food is wonderful, too.  We highly recommend them.  They are new in town.  They are open just Wednesday through Saturday nights for dinner only.

There were a few more options in the summer time, but they all closed for the winter (even my favorite Dairy Queen in Keokuk has a sign that says, “Closed for the season, reason freezin’”.  I can’t wait for warm weather so I can again make my weekly trip there.

So, in light of the above, we were delighted to see a sign (at a former dessert place that wasn’t even open in our day here) announcing the quiet opening of the “River Sidon”. (Does that name ring a Book of Mormon bell?   Could the River Sidon be our Mississippi River of today?  Makes sense to me!)  This place boasts breakfast (Wow!) and lunch.  Opening day was our P-day so we said, “Let’s do it!”  We found the place decorated beautifully and the food (for a first day) was pretty good.

MY CONSTANT SEARCH FOR NEW MONUMENTS AND MARKERS

I have blogged before about my search for new monuments and markers.  I recently created not one, but two blogs on this subject.  There were just too many photos for them all to be included in just a single blog article.   Even after publishing those two blogs, I have continued my research.  This research has come as I have decided to bring all of the material into a single book (to be published soon on lulu.com). 

I continue to find some very interesting hidden bits of history as well as many additional monuments and markers that I did not find on my first pass through the surrounding area.  Such was the case on our recent P-day.  I had found information about  three more monuments that I wanted to visit and explore in Keokuk, on the way to Quincy, Illinois, and in Quincy.

A P-DAY SEARCH FOR MONUMENTS

It was a Monday and it was our “P-Day” so we decided to go exploring – with the ultimate destination of Texas Roadhouse in Quincy.   We went first to the town of Keokuk.  I was anxious to find and photograph the very large and beautiful statue of Chief Keokuk.  The Rand park where the statue (and his burial) is located is atop of a hill overlooking the Mississippi River.  The park was staging a major Christmas light show tonight (and for many nights) so all of the roads to the place were closed.  Thus, we could not drive to the statue.  I had to walk quite a ways to get to it.

Chief Keokuk Grave and Monument – Keokuk, Iowa

I was surprised when looking through my mission slides yesterday, that I had a slide of this statue – so I went there and took a photo in 1975.  Interesting.

INTERESTING FACTS ABOUT CHIEF KEOKUK

I learned that Chief Keokuk was a contemporary of Joseph Smith.  Joseph presented him with a copy of The Book of Mormon.

I have kind of known that the town of Keokuk was named for a Chief Keokuk, but I had not previously known much about him.  This visit to Keokuk gave me opportunity to research and learn more about the man – “Chief Keokuk”  for whom the town is named.

Keokuk was a leader of the Sauk tribe in central North America, and for decades was one of the most recognized Native American leaders and noted for his accommodation with the U.S. government. Keokuk moved his tribe several times and always acted as an ardent friend of the Americans. Wikipedia

In August 1841 Chief Keokuk and 100 other chiefs camped for several days across the river from Nauvoo. A few years before, Keokuk had briefly met Joseph Smith when he received a copy of the Book of Mormon from Joseph.

I found a very interesting narrative about Chief Keokuk and his connection with Joseph Smith.  This was written by  Valerie Steimle (Source: https://zarahemla.site/chief-keokuk-1#:~:text=In%20August%201841%20Keokuk%20and,of%20the%20Book%20of%20Mormon)

In the August 1841 gathering of the chiefs, “representatives from The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints crossed over to Iowa to meet Keokuk and the other chiefs. They made detailed arrangements for a social event for Keokuk and more than 100 fellow Chiefs together with their wives, to meet Joseph Smith and his people in Nauvoo.

The Indians and the members of the Latter-day Saints agreed on the details for an all-day Pow Wow event that was to be a summer festival of diplomacy including food, music, and dance. The Indians would bring their drums and the Church members their brass band. The arrangements were clear and agreeable to both sides. On the appointed morning of Thursday, August 12th, the Ferryman took two flatboats and one ferry over the river from Nauvoo to Montrose to greet the Indian guests whose total number was greater than 200. Joseph had pre-arranged for the city’s brass band and a military unit to greet the arrival of this large group of Indians. These guests were at the time some of the most significant leaders of Native Americans in the country. Keokuk had a great sense of drama and after he and his people came to the Nauvoo landing, they remained on the ferry and flatboats.

Keokuk asked where the leader of the Mormon Church (as it was called back in that day) was.   The welcoming committee said that Joseph Smith was waiting for them up the road in the grove. Keokuk said that he would not get off the ferry except that Joseph Smith was there to greet him in person. A messenger immediately went to get the Prophet and after a short time, Joseph and Hyrum came down to the landing to welcome Keokuk and his fellow Chiefs and their wives to Nauvoo. 

For the rest of that day, there was a summer celebration in the grove. Church members offered the visitors their best “dainties” and fresh melons along with their brass band and singing. The Indians entertained the Church members with their drums and dancing. This was a very significant event for both the LDS Church members and the Indians. For Joseph Smith, this was one of the most important social events of his life. He made a speech to as many as 500 people when he announced that God had revealed to him that the Book of Mormon was an account of the fathers of Keokuk and his fellow Indian chiefs. Joseph Smith declared this as a direct revelation from God and thereby confirmed the truth of the Book of Mormon and that it was “written to the Lamanites, who are a remnant of the house of Israel.” The giving of his testimony to those Native Americans was very important for Joseph Smith. Keokuk was the living embodiment of the people of the Book of Mormon.

In researching Chief Keokuk, I found something very interesting.  There is a magnificent full-wall mural of Chief Keokuk and other chiefs meeting Joseph Smith and this is on the second floor of the Mesa, Arizona Temple – near the “Grand Staircase”.  I am from Mesa – I grew up just two blocks north of the Temple.  For years, I have seen and loved this mural but had not ever heard the story of the mural.   I thought that this mural was purely “symbolic” of Joseph taking the Gospel to the Lamanites.  I had no idea that the mural depicted an actual historic occasion. I was elated to hear “the rest of the story”.

Mural in Mesa, Arizxona LDS Temple – Joseph Smith preaching to Indians at Nauvoo Pow Wow – 1841

Original murals by artist Lee Greene Richards remain upstairs in the area of Grand Staircase in the Mesa, Arizona LDS Temple. Photo: Kary Ann Hoopes

Just a side note:  For decades (before Temples “dotted the earth”), the Mesa Temple was known as the “Lamanite Temple”.  In those days, the Mesa Temple was the “closest” Temple for all of the Saints in Central and even South America.  I remember as a teen how busloads of Lamanite Saints would sell literally everything that they had in order to come to the Mesa Temple so that they could receive their eternal ordinances.  Back then, Mesa was much smaller.  We had a large gymnasium-like structure located about a half mile from our home – and near the Temple.  This was called the “Tri-Stake Center”.  (Today there are about 40 stakes in the Mesa area – as compared to the three stakes that existed back then – but the structure still exists and is managed by the Mesa South Stake – of Zion – of which we were a part for twenty-five years as we grew our family in Mesa.) 

This Tri-Stake Center was where the incoming Lamanites would stay for the two or three days that they were in town.  I remember getting many Priesthood assignments to go down there with a hundred or so other men – to create a Lamanite dormitory.  We would literally set up hundreds of cots – with mattresses and curtains – to house the folks.  This was a great brotherhood activity.  And often, the number of Saints who came exceeded even the large capacity of the grand hall.  In such situations, our family would be asked to host some of the overflow families.  This was a special opportunity.  It was a bit of a challenge, however, since none of us spoke Spanish and none of our guests spoke English.  We loved and hugged each other and we got along well.  We soon learned that we could not compliment the folks on their beautiful clothes or anything they brought with them.  When we did this, they would think that we wanted the item and they would try to give it to us.

JOHN CARTER – 4TH GREAT GRANDFATHER OF SISTER HUNT

Lou and I then made our way down river.  I drove through Warsaw – a bad anti-Mormon town in the 1840’s – looking for historical plaques but found none.We got onto Highway #96 and proceeded South toward Quincy.  I had decided that we would go in search of the grave for Lou’s 4th Great Grandfather, John Carter.  I did a Google search and found him buried in the current remote village of Tioga and in an old cemetery called the Fletcher Cemetery.  The Google directions to the Cemetery were good and they got us there. 

Then, upon arrival, we needed to walk around to find his specific stone.  We found the grave over at the very eastern side of the cemetery.  This John was born in 1782 and died in 1852.  He never joined the Church but his wife and children did.  They went to Utah and he remained behind.  He was the father of William Furlsbury Carter – Lou’s 3rd Great Grandfather.

  I told Lou that I didn’t know if I had ever found the grave of a 4th Great Grandfather, but I later thought of John and Jane Coats Hunt, Zerah and Mary Brown Pulsipher, and Ira Rice – whose graves I have found.  And I visited 5th and 6th great grandfathers buried in old Hebron, Kentucky.  And maybe there are others.  Anyway, finding a 4th Great Grandfather was a big deal.

I posted a photo of the grave on our family App.  My son, Keith was the only one to take notice of the picture and he even came back with the note that John Carter even has a movie about him.  I don’t think that the Disney show is really about our John (since it says he was a Civil War soldier – after the death of our John) – but that is interesting.

RIVER CROSSING OF SAINTS FROM MISSOURI TO ILLINOIS

We continued to the town of Quincy.  I wanted to find a monument placed by the Church and others – which commemorates the place where the Missouri Saints crossed the river into Illinois in 1839.  It also thanks the Quincy people for their care for the stranded Saints.  I got a great photo of the rock – the monument – with a sunset and a bridge in the background.

Our next stop was the Texas Roadhouse – also in Quincy.  I have had the urge to go there.  This urge is more intense at times since in our little Nauvoo, we have no such eating places.

EXPERIENCING THE KEOKUK “CITY OF CHRISTMAS”

When looking for the Keokuk statue, I found myself immersed in a plethora of Christmas lights. They lined the park streets everywhere.  I noted that the light displays were sponsored or set up by business of the town.

I was very intrigued so I wanted to return that evening with Sister Hunt. We did go back and we got in the line of cars.  We followed the car ahead of us and we drove through the large “village” of lights.  There were 100 or more lighted trains, planes, flowers, and everything else imaginable.  The whole place was magnificent – and wonderful.  And the best thing about this “City of Christmas” was totally free – as a community gift. And it was a special gift.

MIRACLES CONTINUE AS WE LOOK FOR AND SEE THEM

It has been fun being here in Nauvoo even in this very cold era of time.  I am grateful that the Lord has “protected” us from the cold weather and that we can even venture out to enjoy the many sights and sounds of Christmas around us.  We are in very different circumstances this year – without our families – but yet it is rewarding as we participate with the community and missionaries in these great events.  I am glad that we can feel joy even with the temperature challenges.  Yes, miracles continue as we look for, and see them.

And now, as I sit comfortably on my new recliner couch with my computer on my lap– and writing this blog article, I have a great view of the outside world from a window directly in front of me.  “I looked out the window, and what did I see?” (as Primary children sing).   And you guessed it …  I see more of that “white stuff” coming down!  It is coming down in giant flakes … Oh Joy!  “Snow, Snow, Snow …” said my wife and missionary companion.

I guess I’ll be using that snow shovel later on.  (And we learned last night that as Site Coordinators, at the Joseph Smith properties, that we are to keep the walks and stairs free of snow at the Homestead, Bidamon building, and the Mansion House.  And that is a lot!)  I guess I’ll be shoveling snow for Joseph later today!  (And I can’t think of anyone I’d rather do it for!)

From the cold Nauvoo trail …

Elder Kevin Hunt

Falling For Fall in “Boo”-Tiful Nauvoo

By Kevin V. Hunt

BLOG #27

Fall is in the air and everywhere here in Nauvoo, and I can definitely say that I am really falling for Nauvoo this fall.  I stand in amazement of all the beautiful things around me/us.

A TIME OF CHANGE EVERYWHERE

We see change everywhere.  There is so much of it.  Being the newcomers here, we are kind of overwhelmed with all of the change going on all around us but it is great!

FALL LEAVES CHANGING COLORS

It is no secret that I am an Arizona Desert Rat.  Yes, I have spent much of my life in the desert.  This means that I have led a sheltered life with cactus and the same kind of scenery all year.  I have not ever really experienced fall and the changing of the leaves.  Now experiencing Fall in Nauvoo is amazing and fabulous.  I am loving every minute of it.  I am in total awe as I see the many colors of fall all around me. 

The maple trees are showing a deep red.  Other trees are orange, yellow, and some are just light brown.  Altogether they provide a kaleidoscope of radiant color that seems to get better and better (at the moment – until all of the leaves fall for winter).

Everywhere we drive, we have to stop to take more photos.  It is all so beautiful.  It is a great blessing to be here to experience this new-found wonder.  (Spring and new plant growth will probably also be fabulous!  And the jury is still out on the winter in between)

MISSIONARIES MAKING THEIR DEPARTURES

With the coming of fall, we saw the departure of the Nauvoo Performing Missionaries.  These young entertainers were so fun as they were here.  They were bursting with energy and enthusiasm everywhere they went.  Now, sadly, they have all gone home – leaving a major void without them.  Their departure makes us hopeful already for their return next May. We did go to their final “Sunset on the Mississippi” performance of this season and it was magnificent as ever.

Nauvoo Perfoming Missionaries – Final Performance 2024

We have seen major changes with the 65 young sister missionaries.  Half of the group have all now left for their own “outbound” missions elsewhere.  The sisters have departed for many missions through the U.S.  We found it fun that one missionary went to the Denver North Mission.  And it is exciting that our own granddaughter, arrived in the same mission from the MTC just as our Nauvoo friend arrived from a different direction.  We have enjoyed photos in which both ladies appear together – with many other missionaries.

Denver Colorado North Mission October 2024

These “outbound” Sisters will serve elsewhere for six months and then they will be back with us in Nauvoo for the summer of ’25.

The rest of the YSM’s (young sister missionaries) have completed their missions and are heading home.  We have had a handful of them leaving every week for a couple of months.  And now this week, the final batch of 12 has left for home.  We will definitely feel the void.  They have been great at giving tours and we have enjoyed being at their side.  They have had much energy and joy that has brought such a great spirit here.

Departing Young Sister Missionaries – November 14, 2024

And we just learned that our YSM count will rise to 80 next spring!  Wow!

And the Senior Missionaries are likewise making their departures.  Here in Nauvoo, we are on a cycle – like the Sisters.  Half of the missionaries come in the Spring and they stay for 18 months.  And this means that they all leave en masse in the fall – a year and a half later.  And that time is now.  Twenty or thirty of these couples have already made their departures.  This leaves the rest of us – the meager group – now left to carry on alone through the projected long winter ahead.

MISSION HELLO AND GOODBYE DINNERS

Each month, we have a mission-wide dinner to welcome new missionaries who are just arriving and to say good-bye to those who are departing.  These are always happy/sad moments.  It is so fun to welcome new friends, but it is rather sad to see those whom we have grown to love to depart for home or service elsewhere.

At each of the past two dinners, we have sung “Farewell Nauvoo” to twenty or so each time.  That is a “heart-string pull”.

THE MISSIONARY “D.I.” GETS INVENTORY MAKING IT BURSTING AT THE SEAMS

As all of the missionaries make their departures, they all try to downsize …  to get rid of all of the junk that they have accumulated during the missions (all of that Amazon stuff) – as well as stuff they no longer need.  And the logical place in Nauvoo to “dump” such items is our own “D.I. store”.   The little room is literally now bursting at the seams – overflowing with all of the stuff waiting to be claimed by some new, happy owner. As I have mentioned in the past, this is a place to find treasured items of all kinds – all for free.  You can’t beat the price.

Sister Hunt has always held thrift stores (all of them) as her favorite shopping places.  (And that is great for the budget … and I am grateful that this is her thing.)  And so now, she is in her element – in  “7th Heaven” with so much stuff appearing there.  We have to make our daily pilgrimages there to see what is new – and generally, Sister Hunt will find two or three items that meet a specific need or want she has been having.  She “puts it out there” and the “universe” responds.  I guess that is okay for now.  We can reserve more U-Haul space later for the wagon trip back home.  We do have some time …!

EXPANDED TRAINING OPPORTUNITIES AND UNIQUE VISITORS

As ever, we have regular mission training meetings (centered around a monthly study theme) each Tuesday evening.  And on most Wednesday nights, we have “site training”.  And many weeks, there are such gatherings on Thursday – and even some weekend nights.  These are all enjoyable.

Being in Nauvoo also presents another really great opportunity.  We often get visitors – General Authorities and other dignitaries – from Salt Lake City.  Some of them come from the Church History Department … but others just seem to want an excuse to come.  But that is great.  We get to hear from them all.

One special group who came recently was the full presidency of the General Relief Society.  They created a video presentation in the Red Brick Store – for publication or broadcast next spring.  And while they were here, they wanted to see and experience literally everything.  It was a special blessing and opportunity to hear them each speak at one of our devotionals.  These are powerhouse ladies.

General Relief Society Presidency visit Nauvoo October 10, 2024

Our Daughter, Jenae, met Sister Camille Johnson, Relief Society General President, a couple of years ago when she was able to the be the photographer of the day trailing Sister Johnson through some special event in O’Fallon, Illinois.  Sister Hunt went up after the meeting and talked to Sister Johnson about Jenae.   Of course, hugs were a big part of the evening activity.

Sister Lou Hunt with General Relief Society President, Camille Johnson

Casey Griffiths Presenting in Nauvoo October 19, 2024

We also got to hear a special program staged by brother Casey Griffiths – a popular LDS podcaster.  I loved every word that he shared.  We have had a few visits from Brother Joseph Monsen from the Church History Department.  He always has great historical material to share with us.

NEW OPPORTUNHITIES FOR SERVICE

With the departure of so many missionaries that means new changes for those of us who remain.  It is time for the skeleton crew to come out of the closet!  The departing folks have been the seasoned veterans.  They are the venerable heroes that we have all looked up to over the past few months as we have been the “greenies” here.  They are the folks who have served as the mission leaders.  They have been in the mission presidency, as our zone and district leaders – and much more.

This means that the rest of us now have to step up to assume the vacant roles.  This means that Sister Hunt and I accepted calls to be the District Leaders for the Brigham District (of the Hyrum zone).  In this role, we are to stage a monthly meeting for district members.  We are also to administer the ministering assignments by couples within the district.   

The Brigham District – October 22, 2024

We have also been called to be the mission historians for the 2025 year. We begin this service on January 1st.  The two sisters who have produced the history for this year wore really big shoes.  The history that they created has been so fun – full of energy. Photos, and great “dingbats” (a print shop term that we enjoy sharing with others on our tours.  We tell people that the definition of a “dingbat” is a “pretty little thing that takes up space”).  These historian ladies are great at adding these to pull together a great visual feast for all of us.

This assignment will be an extension from my 8 years as stake historian in the Mesa South Stake (of Zion).  Of course, I look forward to this assignment.  Sister Hunt wonders how she can be involved in the process.  I assure her that she can take great photos as well as be “eyes and ears” to what is happening in the “ministering mission” around us.

We continue to also serve as the Site Coordinators for the Joseph Smith Homestead and Mansion House.  This means that we clean the places at least once a week – as well as to be in tune with the needs of the places (maintenance, ordering supplies, etc.)

THE WINTER CONCIERGE SCHEDULE FOR OUR TOURS

In the summer, for the first six months that we were here, we were assigned to specific restored homes each day.  And that meant that we were assigned to different homes each day of the week (working 6 days a week).  We served in our places from 9 AM to 5 PM.

That all changed in mid-October.  With the coming of Fall, we find that our visitor tour counts are down.  The kids are all in school, it is starting to get cooler, and there are just not that many folks coming here. 

Sample weekly Concierge Schedule (We are HuntKL)

So, we are now on a new “concierge” schedule for the coming six months.  This means that we are now in a daily “queue” (along with the remaining 20 or so couples).  The scheduler for all of us missionaries have a yeoman job of creating a master schedule – that includes the absence of the 25 or so couples and 65 YSM’s who have departed.  He has a unique system of rotating us based upon who has not given tours.  And this also adds the number of individual tours to the scheduling mix.  So, if we give six tours in a day and some other couple gives only one, they will get preference above us in the queue of the next day.  It is all complicated but it seems to work well.

Under this new schedule, all of the restored homes are technically “closed”.  And at each place there is a sign directing our guests to either call a phone number to schedule an “appointment” with a senior tour couple – or else they can show up in person at the visitors’ center – where a missionary couple waits to greet them.

And once a guest couple or family is introduced to their missionary couple, we help them figure out what homes they want to visit.  And then we lead them there.  And once assigned to the family, we are free to be with them for as long and for tours of as many homes as they may desire.  So, they can opt for a single home tour – or we can be with to tour five or eight homes as they may wish.  We have a key to each place and we can just travel with them – and can get them into all of their desired places.

This really is a fun system – which has proven to be great for us and our visitors.  We are able to really connect with our groups and can get to know them much better than we would if we were just there with them- and like many other people on our tours.

The tour hours have also changed.  We are now open only from 10 AM to 4 Pm each day.

And with the decrease in guests, the shorter hours, and the whole “queue thing”, this means that we remain in our own home until we are called for a tour.  The desk coordinators (stationed at the VC) call us when we are about third down in the queue list.  In this way, we can hurry to get into our costumes and to report when needed.  We might get a tour call very soon – or the call may not come for another couple of hours.  We cannot predict when people will (or will not) arrive.

This means that we might have long periods of time without assignments.   We are free to remain at home (unless we have other assignments) and are free to work on our own projects.  (This actually works out well for me – since I always have many projects of my own to work on – like these blog articles – to keep me well entertained).  Sister Hunt is actually a major “home body” so she can enjoy just being at home – being a wife, talking with her children, tutoring grandkids via video, and other fun stuff.

With the concierge system, I have had the opportunity a few times (with Sister Hunt) to serve as the Scheduling Desk coordinators at the Visitors’ Center. This has been reminiscent of me being at the desk back in 1975. Very fun circle of time …

Above photos: Top: Elder Kevin Hunt at Visitors’ Center Desk – 1975 and below, Elder Kevin Hunt at VC Desk October 2024 (And notice the ties!)

BRICK MAKING          

Thanks to the heritage of sister Hunt’s father, Elder Belcher, the mission continues to create the mini souvenir bricks for all who come to Nauvoo and want this grand piece of nostalgia to take home with them.  All winter long, the senior missionaries work to create more brick for the coming summer season.  Last winter, the missionaries made a stockpile of some 23,000 of the small bricks.  We expected many more visitors than actually showed up.  This meant that we ended the summer still with 10,000 bricks remaining.  That does not stop us, however, from still making more and more of the bricks.

So, Sister Hunt and I have been assigned to work in the brickyard one day a week. This is a great assignment and we enjoy working to maintain the heritage and traditions of Elder Belcher.

Sister Hunt Making Brick at the Belcher Brickyard

LANDSCAPING ASSIGNMENTS

There is a whole cadre of “Facilities Maintenance” (FM) missionaries who carry the main torch of landscape maintenance through the year.  But, we have found ourselves helping them one morning a week for most of the last month.  We show up to the garden of the day and work with (and at the direction of) the FM missionaries (who are much more knowledgeable and capable).

In the summer, we showed photos of the glorious gardens at many of the homes.  These gardens were absolutely gorgeous and wonderful.  They were so amazing.

Kevin and Lou Hunt in majestic summer garden at Browning Home

Now, as winter approaches, each of these gardens are “chopped down”. 

Sister Hunt helps chop gardens in the fall

We pull many of the plants that will die anyway in the cold weather.  And many other plants that will return next year – need to be cut down to the ground.  This is almost heart-breaking to see these lush gardens depart.  But, I guess that is a cycle of plants and life.

Elder Hunt – Landscaping – looks as if guarding the Berlin Wall

On our recent garden assignments, I have taken on the task of using a hand-held battery-operated saw to chop down many of the plants.  This has proven a shock to the system of one who spends little time on such an activity.  I have discovered many new muscles that I had not previously known that I had.  And I suffer for many days after each such experience.  I finally start to recuperate just in time to do it all again.  (And I note that my kids are enjoying seeing the old man engaging in such activities.  I admit it is kind of a shock to the system.)    It is great to contribute to the cause, however, and the overall mission of Old Nauvoo.

 Missionary Landscaping Crew – November 13, 2024

There is also a new look on all of the streets. In the summer, Main and Water streets are lined with rail fence sections with large pots of flowers in between. Now, all of those have been removed for the winter. Their absence makes the steets look deserted but there is sure a lot of available parking spots now.

Photos: Above – Main Street in the Summer with fences and flowers and below: Main Street on a November morning.

Photo above: Sister Hunt easily “bucks” the plant urns at season end!

KEEPING THE MTC FIRE BURNING

I have recounted previously how there were 13 of us senior couples who reported together at the MTC on April 1st (no joke).   We there developed a great brotherhood among the many couples (Elders and Sisters).  And having experienced that great time together, we want to continue that bond.  We decided as a group that we would stage an activity, dinner or whatever, generally every three months as we continue to serve here in Nauvoo.

We held the first event on July 3rd (and I think that I probably reported on that already).  The second event was scheduled for October.  At first, we thought that the three of us Hunt cousins would be in charge of the event, but somehow it ended up being Elder Brad Hunt and wife, us, and Elder and Sister Parker.

From the beginning of our planning, I had the wild hair that it would be great to stage a Dutch-oven dinner event for our group.  The other two couples liked this idea and they were kind enough to let me move forward with the dream.

I began to put out feelers about Dutch ovens.  I figured that to feed our crowd, we would need four 14” ovens. I learned that there are many men (and women) who have enjoyed Dutch-oven cooking in the past and prowess in the past.  However, I learned that few of them had room in their Nauvoo wagons to bring their ovens with them.

Ironically, I knew where many ovens were located but they are all in our historic homes and are now “artifacts” and obviously could not be borrowed.   I thought that our Facility Maintenance warehouse might have some in the warehouse (where we can often borrow needed items).  Surprisingly, they had none.  Wow!  Was our request so unique?

I asked a local guy, a church leader (he being also a Facilities Maintenance supervisor)  if he might have some ovens.  He said that he thought that he could come up with some – “on condition”, he said, “that the ovens come back full!”  He never did come up with any ovens for me.

I found that Elder and Sister Ward had a couple of rather small ovens – helpful but not big enough to fit the full need.  I was delighted that Elder Reed (also from Arizona) had one 14” oven.  Elder Rieske had a very small oven.  I, of course, have a multitude of ovens at home, but they do not help me much here in Nauvoo.  I decided that if my plan was to go forward, I needed to purchase a 14” oven of my own.  I found a super deal on-line – at half of the usual cost for such a beast.  I ordered it, and it arrived two days later.  With my oven, and all of the others combined, I figured I could pull off the event.  (Having the new oven is great – though it will add to the challenge of when we go west in several months!)

The event date was set for October 18th.  I found the absolute perfect location in a large ramada in the Nauvoo State Park – located just two blocks east of our own house.   This place has six large picnic tables – under cover – and a large grill that I knew would be great for the coals and the cooking.

Our group expanded a bit.  Although our MTC group was big and amazing, we realized that many other couples had come around our same time either individually or with just another couple.  We felt as if they “needed a group”.  So, we invited these folks.  And that brought our group to right at 40 people.

With our planning couple trio, we determined that “stew” would be the meal of the day.  And I told the others that I would take care of the dessert.  They each volunteered to bring five pounds of meat – one to bring sausage and the other to bring hamburger, per my recipe.  I decided to cook one of my favorite desserts – a “look-alike” recipe for Raspberry Bread Pudding (thanks to Kneader’s.  Never had it?  It is fabulous and you really should try it!)

Sister Hunt and I bought all of the ingredients and Sister Hunt and I worked all of the day of the event to pull it all together.  She agreed to make her famous dinner rolls.  And she got so much into this whole affair that she peeled all of my potatoes and carrots.  She cooked the fabulous vanilla sauce for the bread pudding.

The day for the big event came.  I had staged the event on our own “p-day” to make sure that I had enough cooking time.  Sadly, none of the other Die-hards had P-day the same day.  So, this left mostly me doing the cooking.  Elder Brad Hunt did come (after his teamster duties) about 45 minutes before the event and he was most helpful.I made two 14” Dutch ovens full of my stew.  (Using the 45-year-old recipe I had obtained from Muriel – the cook at Camp Kiesel – located east of Ogden).  And I used the other borrowed small ovens for the dessert.  I used charcoal and got there early enough to get the charcoal started in order to be of optimum heat for cooking – with the plan to serve at 5:00 PM.

Missionary Dutch Oven Cooking – Elders Reed, Hunt and Hunt

This was one of those rare times when everything came out to absolute perfection.  It had been a while since everything turned out to perfectly for me.

Elder Kevin Hunt with Dutch Oven stew October 18, 2024

And then the crowd arrived.  They came en masse.  We had invited the guests to come with their favorite salad (any kind) and a few more desserts (after we expanded our group).  Lou was there with her amazing rolls. 

Everyone was totally amazed and pleased with the food.  Elder Jones later commented, “Elder Hunt, I guess you know that you rose to pure hero status with that meal.”  There was plenty of food – so much so that we made “care packages” of leftovers – to be shared with the young sister missionaries).   The whole event was super fun.  Everyone present seemed to have a great time.

Now I will have to do some more Dutch oven cooking here in Nauvoo.  I need to make my oven investment worth it.

CORN HARVEST

For anyone who has traveled through Nebraska, Iowa, Missouri, Illinois,  and other surrounding states, you will know that corn fields are everywhere.  And where there are no corn fields, there are an equal number of fields planted with soybeans. 

Photo: Nauvoo corn fields everywhere present

Here in Nauvoo, we certainly find this is true.  For months, we have become accustomed to the very tall corn stalks everywhere.  We have had “corny” discussions in all of our travels – wondering who would eat all of that corn, how is it harvested, and more.

Above: The corn fields have been chopped at season end

Then suddenly here in Nauvoo, it was fall and the corn harvesting time.  We continued to be intrigued as farmers began to harvest their corn.  And we were really interested as we watched the corn building up in a giant outdoor silo here in our town.

The Nauvoo corn harvest in the silo

“BOO-TIFUL NAUVOO”

We suddenly found ourselves immersed here with the community with their annual big festival – entitled, “Boo-Tiful Nauvoo”.  We knew nothing about it, but soon learned that this was to be THE MAJOR EVENT that would be staged for the whole world.  We learned that the town goes all out for this event – and that the activities surrounding it would extend over a couple of weeks – promising a lot of fun and Halloween excitement and hype.  And all of this for my Halloween birthday!    Thanks, everyone!  This was particularly exciting and wonderful for me.  I learned that this event has been the local tradition for twenty or thirty years.  (Our daughter, Jackie, was here in Nauvoo back in 2002 and I guess they had the event then.  She still says that it was one of the absolute best or funnest activities held while she was here with the BYU Nauvoo Semester experience.)  She said, “I love the Halloween spirit and “Boo-tiful Nauvoo.”  She lamented that she was not here to enjoy it with us.

SCARECROWS ON MULHOLLAND STREET

The first sign of the coming festivities was the emergence of fifty or more very interesting scarecrow characters.  We soon found all of Mulholland Street (the main drag) was to be lined with scarecrows – all sporting their unique personalities and scarecrow “wearing apparel” (an old Nauvoo term for clothes of all kinds).

Above: This poor guy got in an accident and was rear-ended!

Sister Hunt and I took an evening just to stroll the three or four blocks of the downtown area – just to experience the full scarecrow haunt.  We thought that the scene would last a few days but here we are almost to Thanksgiving and the scarecrows are still there (even though now the streets are abandoned, devoid of any people, and almost “spooky” with no one here.

Sister Hunt with Nauvoo Scarecrows on Mulholland Street

These scarecrows are fun to see, visit, and to have “photo ops” with us and them.  It is apparent from the looks of some of these folks, that they are like Christmas ornaments.  They may not be the greatest, but they keep coming out again year after year – and then are stored in some garage until the next year.  And yes, these characters (in this scenario) have begun to show their age.  They do make for an interesting and fun aura for the city, however.

PUMPKIN CARVING

The next part of the total festivities is the carving of literally hundreds of pumpkins to ultimately line Mulholland Street.  I mentioned that this whole pumpkin experience is a “community effort” but the pumpkins really are bought, and the activity is supported and staged by missionaries and the Church.  It could not happen without us.

The first step in the process is the acquiring of 200 or more pumpkins for the event.  FM brings these in by the wagons full.  They are brought to the giant warehouses that are a part of our large FM complex. 

Then goes out the plea for anyone and everyone – with any free time – from 8 AM to 8 PM to come to help carve the pumpkins.  This activity was actually written into the mission scheduling to make sure that it happened.

Doing our duty – but also wanting to join the fun, Sister Hunt and I showed up to assist in the carving process.  As we arrived at the big open warehouse, we thought that it was “party time”.   There were stacks and wagons of pumpkins in every available space.  There was a table with a gourmet collection of goodies to reward those willing to assist.

We were first given some instruction by the “carving supervisor” (who obviously had been doing this since puberty).  We were guided to a collection of a dozen or so notebooks – each one packed to the gills with designs for carved pumpkins.  There were 200-300 possible designs that could be carved.   I am not known for such creativity, so I had to choose a design that was really basic – just a mere step up from the basic triangle face design that has become traditional for those without greater imagination.   Sister Hunt was able to perform on a bit of a higher plane.

We joined about ten other creative people.  Each one was intently working to create their chosen pattern masterpiece.   We were shown how to use a marker to “create” our chosen design.  They also showed us some liquid that would erase “boo-boo’s” if needed.

We were given creative liberty to choose any pumpkin – any look or any size – that would best match our projected pumpkin design.  It was like an “Armour Hot Dog Commercial …”  (fat ones, skinny ones, … and you get the picture!)

I picked a medium sized pumpkin – not wanting to waste one of the bigger pumpkins on a basic design such as mine would be.  We had to draw on the pumpkin what was to remain and what was to be carved away by the future carver.  Drawing on one pumpkin stretched me to the ultimate level of my creativity.  Sister Hunt was able to pump out two special designs. 

And after we finished the job, we were to put a colored check mark on our design – to indicate that this design was already used – and “off-limits: to other pumpkin designers.  This system ensured that no two pumpkins would be alike.   We added our special uniquely designed pumpkin to the large collection of drawn pumpkins – that was taking up a large part of the FM warehouse.  Of course, we could not resist taking photos of the many pumpkins that were everywhere around us.  It was quite the scene.

We stoked up on goodies and headed out – feeling that we had at least made a bit of a contribution to the cause.

PUMPKIN GUT SCRAPING AND CARVING

The next steps in the pumpkin creating process was to scrape the guts and to actually carve the pumpkins.  A local teenager was very dedicated in cutting the tops out of or into the top of pumpkins.  His was a big job.

We reported the next day for more pumpkin duty.  There were many tables set up and a plethora of die-hard carvers were meticulously going at their pumpkins.  They were really immersed in their carving projects.

Sister Hunt and I both decided that this carving action was way too detailed for us.  We noted that one lady who had done her best, got “told” by the carving supervisor (a different lady) that her efforts were not really up to par.  She was told of several very small dots or whatever that needed to be better carved.  Anyway, we were glad that we did not subject ourselves to that level of scrutiny. We took “the low road”. 

Our mission was to scrape out all of the “goodie” from several pumpkins.  We were left to pick and choose which of the pumpkins we would take on.  This was a case where bigger was not better.  We found open spots on the tables to begin our efforts.  We were provided with flimsy plastic tools that were obviously not engineered for the right purpose.  (Where was Keith, our product-design engineer son when we needed him?).   We wished that we had brought some of our large catering spoons which we had brought with us to Nauvoo.  Anyway, we got into the action. 

I determined that it was less hassle to bring two or three pumpkins to the table – rather than to make multiple trips to the large “to be scraped” section.  I determined right away that I would make it my mission to scrape out ten pumpkins.  I went after the job.  We scraped out the guts – with the wrong utensils or just by hand (yuck!).  One lady said, “This is more fun than the time when the pig ate my little brother!”

Sister Hunt is bothered at times (of over-exertion) with arthritis or whatever hand problems.  Her hands are often in pain – and there are some things she cannot do (like squeezing open a bottle).  She did well on this pumpkin activity but her hands were soon feeling the effects of the actions.  She was on pumpkin number three.  She thought that this might be her limit.  She asked me how many pumpkins I had gutted and she was very surprised when I told her “eight”.  She decided that she could push herself to gut five.  I continued my quest and finished my ten.  We decided that this was our best effort for the day.

We put our pumpkins in the new (but large) stack of “already gutted” pumpkins. And we marveled in awe at the large trailer already filled with the “already carved” pumpkins.  Admittedly, it was quite the system evident everywhere around us.

POPCORN POPPING

Another missionary assignment was to assist with the popping and bagging of hundreds of bags of popcorn. 

Sister Hunt with bags of bagged popcorn

This was really a “corny” activity.  Sadly, however, it was not quite the right season to find “popcorn popping on the apricot tree”.  We wanted to return another day to help with this effort but when we called the missionary supervisor (Elder Green), we learned that some super go-getter types had already completed the task. Shucks!  We tried again at the actual “Boo-Tiful” event but even there, they had way more staff than they needed.  But, the big “kettle corn” process was interesting.

And with the missionary effort, there was a free bag of popcorn for probably everyone who wanted one at the event.  We got our own bags and the caramel tasting corn was wonderful.  Thanks, folks!

THE PUMPKIN CANNON

For years, our family enjoyed the “potato guns” that Richard Hale used to bring to father and son and neighborhood events.  He made these most impressive,  But I think Nauvoo has him beat.  The first scheduled event of the great “Boo-Tiful Nauvoo” festivities (October 26th) was the expulsion of pumpkins from a “cannon” created just for this purpose.  This was scheduled to go from 3-4:00 Pm.  This was one of those days that we would have wanted to finish our site tours a bit early.  But, it turned out that we got to the scene just barely in time for the final boom of the last couple of pumpkins.

The scene …set at the crest of the hill below the Temple was perfect.  There was a truck bed with many pumpkins.  And a couple of experienced guys manned the cannon.  They had created a cannon and one guy brought over a medium sized pumpkin.  And then somehow, the pumpkin was propelled into the air.  The pumpkins were shot down hill and they got a lot of boom as they hit the skies.  It was challenging to actually see the pumpkin as it took off but all eyes were on it.  It was an amazing and fun thing to watch.

This activity made me wish that my sons and sons-in-law could have been here to enjoy these few moments.  This was right up the alley for most of them!

“THE NAUVOO PUMPKIN WALK”

Now it was time to get into the main event.  Sister Hunt and I had not had time to go home to change out of our pioneer costume clothes – but it was kind of like wearing the Scout uniform.  I was comfortable in my skin.  It was all good.

The Nauvoo Pumpkin Walk – 2024

It wasn’t quite dark, but we used this time to take the “Pumpkin Walk”.  We passed the missionary popcorn operation and they had a lot of folks waiting for their bags.  We got bags for each of us.

We then began the walk to check out all of the carved pumpkins – that we had helped with throughout the week.  The pumpkins had been lit with candles.  It was fun to see each unique carved design.  We walked behind the restaurants and hotels that formed the scene of the walk.  We then walked down Mulholland Street two or three blocks and then back on the other side.

We were very surprised at the throngs of people who had gathered in this usually remote and quite village.  There were people everywhere.  I could tell that many of the folks were “imports”.  Most of the men were wearing hefty beards (so obviously they were not missionaries).  Excitement was high with everyone.

Of course, I was in awe of all of these people who had gathered with me for my Halloween birthday.  Such a great activity for the occasion. 

THE “BOO-TIFUL NAUVOO” PARADE AND FESTIVITIES

Let’s face it!  Halloween is kind of a zany “holiday”.  It is fun just to see people kick back and be crazy.  It is a time to look bizarre and think that it is okay.  And today was no exception.  The parade proved to be pretty decent for such a small town.  Spooks, goblins and witches seemed to come out of the woodwork – there amidst the scarecrows.  People were “stacked” five or six or more people deep all along the parade route.  We had been sitting over by the “Fudge Factory” but we pressed our way forward a bit with the hope of some good photos of the action.  And this basically worked well for us.

“Boo-Tiful Nauvoo” Parade

Of course, a couple of our favorite parade entries were missionaries.  The traditional mission horse drawn wagon was filled with senior missionaries.  And they played the “kazoo” and other fun instruments that were fitting for the occasion.  We joined the cheering section for them.

Another missionary entry was about 20 of our young sister missionaries.  They were all dressed in black.  And atop their heads, they had a long and giant dragon.  This was very colorful.  The Sisters wove back and forth across the street as they pushed their upper skin up and down to the delight of the crowd.  We gave the dragon a big cheer.

All too soon, the parade was over but it had been so fun.  Then the crowd milled around to check out the food booths and other activities.  We joined the crowd.  We bought some pie – at just $2.50 a slice – as sold by the local Historical Society.    I am definitely hooked on pie – so I could not resist the urge to buy myself two or three slices.  And that pumpkin pie was amazing.  We were so surprised and pleased that the custard was still warm.  Talk about fresh!  Wow!

Nauvoo “Wagon Wheel Giant Cinnamon Roll” made by Annies

We also found an outdoor booth manned by folks from the local Annie’s Custard place.  We have been to the place previously and have enjoyed visiting with her.  She comes from the Mesa, Arizona Ray family so we have known many of the same people.  We bought a couple of pulled pork sandwiches that were fabulous.  (But fun to eat dessert first, too … it doesn’t get much better than that.)

We would have liked to have seen the carved jack-o-lanterns lit up in the dark, but it wasn’t quite that time.  And in our rush to get to the festivities, we had arrived without coats.  And the chill and the need for warmth won over the thrill of the lanterns.  We headed for home – impressed with the whole celebration.  Quite an affair for such a quaint little town.

SINGING AROUND THE CAMPFIRE AMIDST A MARSHMALLOW ROAST

With many missionaries now gone, we have smaller crowds of missionaries.  This makes some fun activities doable – and easier to stage.

One such event was held at the “Parley Street Campfire Bowl”.  We had not been to the place before – but found it perfect for the occasion.  The event had been billed as a marshmallow roast and s’mores event.  Who can pass those up?    They were as good as ever – enjoyed by all.

And then, after the roast, the entertainment missionary couple staged a little “reader’s theater” reading.  This was about missionaries sent out by Brigham Young.  And then we gathered around (in medium weight coats) and enjoyed a song fest – by a Sister who once sang with the “Tabernacle Choir at Temple Square”.  We sang a multitude of church songs that went well with the guitars of a couple of the brethren.

Being in this setting my mind was drawn naturally to my many Boy Scout campfire programs that I have attended through the years.  It brought back much nostalgia and, I admit, some yearning for the “good old days”.  Sixty years of Scouting is kind of hard to forget.

BREAD MAKING AT THE FAMILY LIVING CENTER 

In our Family Living Center there is a wonderful 1840’s kitchen – complete with a fireplace, cast iron gear of many varieties, and with a “bustle oven” for breadmaking.  In the pre-COVID days, missionaries actually created bread and baked it in the brick oven (after heating it with real fire for a couple of hours).   Sadly, COVID stopped the experience.  But the nostalgia remains as we still “talk” about how bread was made “back then”.  Some of the senior sisters  decided to give the oven a try.  They recruited Elder Ward to man the fire for them. 

Breakmaking at the Nauvoo Family Living Center

The Sisters let the young sister missionaries (who will soon depart) help mix up the bread dough.  They then put the dough in the large wooden “proffer” box.  This box (powered by bowls of steaming water) helps to “raise” the dough.  The system worked well.

Elder Ward preparing heat at the Family Living Center Bustle Oven

The fire did not work exactly as the bakers would have hoped but Elder Ward was soon able to supercharge his charcoal with a fire atop of them.  This was the boost that was needed and soon the bread entered the oven (minus the wood and coals).    And we were all excited to taste the hot bread as it came out of the oven – only about twenty minutes later.  Sister Workman had brought some bread of her own “just in case” so there ws plenty of delectable bread for everyone. 

And this, of course, brought back many warm memories of my own mother, Alura, who made bread two or three times every week of her married life.  Those thoughts of her were most pleasant.  I really miss her bread! 

PREPARING TO WELCOME A RUSH OF NEW SPRING MISSIONARIES

I have mentioned the “cycle” of outgoing and incoming missionaries here in Nauvoo.  And now that the huge contingent of missionaries have departed, it is time to look forward.  And our mission has already received notice of missionary couples who have already received their mission calls to enter the MTC next March.  (A terribly long time to wait … but it is so worth it).

As district leaders, it is our job to welcome new missionaries, to give them phone or on-line training and to help them get excited about coming to Nauvoo.  We have been notified of two new “Teamsters” missionaries who will arrive in March and will be in our Brigham District.  I assigned one other couple to “minister” to one of the new couples and Sister Hunt and I assigned ourselves to minister to the other.  We called the couple and had a great visit with them.  They were so excited about our call.  Once a call is received, one cannot hear enough about the coming mission.  It was fun to add to their enthusiasm. 

VISITORS AND CONTINUING MIRACLES

Just because we are on a new schedule, that doesn’t damper the hope that miracles will still happen.  We love the way the Lord connects people – friends we know and some known by people we know.

OUR BOWLES “IN-LAWS” CAME FOR A VISIT

We knew ahead that they were coming, but we were excited with the opportunity to welcome the Bowles (the in-laws of our daughter, Jackie).  They did not stay the nights with us, but they spent most other times at night with us.  We fed them for a couple of nights.  It was kind of fun one night.  It was the birthday of their son (our son-in-law).  We suggested that the four of us call him.  We did so and all sang ‘Happy Birthday” to him.  He loved this (and he talked about it for a month afterwards).

SISTER HUNT IS VISITED BY TWO COUSINS

Yes, Sister Hunt was visited by two cousins – one from her mother’s side, and one from her dad’s side.  These were both “Nauvoo miracle” connections.  Neither cousin knew that we were here and we did not know that either one was coming.

We connected to both cousins in a like manner.  Both of them went to participate in the events in the Family Living Center.  Both opted to hear the presentation about brick making in Nauvoo.  And after the presentations, each one said to the missionary giving the tour, “My uncle started the Nauvoo Brick”.  Thankfully, both guides worked to get us together.  They said, “That is very interesting.  There is a sister missionary here who is the daughter of the guy who started the bricks.”

One guide told Lori Belcher where we were serving for the day.  (And we are glad that she did this.)   Sister Hunt and I were coming out of the John Taylor home and were returning to the Print Shop.  (This tour includes both places.)  Sister Hunt was on the brick path and she saw a couple of ladies coming toward her.   One was excited and said to Sister Hunt, “Don’t even try to tell me that you don’t know me.”  The Spirit whispered to Sister Hunt who the cousin was – even they had not seen each other for some time as she heard her voice.  There was great rejoicing and hugs together.

Photo above: Lori Belcher (2nd from right) with her cousin (from her other side of the famiy)

With the other cousin, we were actually on our P-day.  Our missionary friend knew that we would want to see the cousin.  She called Sister Hunt and said, “There is someone here at the Family Living Center who wants to talk to you.”  Sister Hunt was baffled about who it might be.    We hurried down there.  As we entered the building, the light was not in our favor and it was hard to see who we were supposed to see.  There was a couple there.  The lady came forward and said, “You may not remember me, but you are my cousin.”  (They had not seen each other for decades.  They had known each other at the same high school but after that time, they had both gone different directions and had not had an occasion to be together since.  Sad there were not greater family connections!)

Anyway, this Cousin JoAnn Perry Madsen and Sister Hunt’s mothers (Verna and June) were Betteridge sisters.  Sister Hunt and her cousin had a nice conversation, and of course we got our photo to show that the conversation and the Nauvoo visit happened.

WELCOMING A LONG-TIME SCOUTING BUDDY

I love serving at the Visitors’ Center.   This is a place where miracles often come together.  This one particular day, it was kind of unique that I was even at the Center.  I was over at a side couch – doing my computer thing as I awaited my time to be assigned to take a tour.

A guy entered from the west door.  There were other people between us, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw this guy from the back and thought, “That guy looks familiar.  I think I know him!”  And just then, he turned around … he had had the same experience as I had.  We focused on each other and at the same time, realized that we did indeed know each other.  It was Chris Wagner from Mesa, Arizona.

Chris and I grew up in the same neighborhood and ward.  We were good friends together in the ward and as Scouts in good old Troop 155 (“155 – the best alive!”).  We broke into a long hug as long-lost brothers.  (This came as a bit of a shock to others who were watching us.)  It was great.  Chris had recently lost his wife of nearly 50 years and was kind of sad.  He had come to Nauvoo with his older sister who lives in Missouri (and whom I also knew)- hoping for an emotional boost.  We had a great conversation.  So cool that the Lord arranged this meeting for us!

VISITORS FROM CORTEZ, COLORADO

We were serving one day at the Lucy Mack Smith home and some folks came from Cortez, Colorado.  I perked up as we have some good friends in this town.  We first met the Brocks when we all lived in Santa Paula, California.  It has been years since I have been able to contact my friend.  Anyway, this guy who came to our tour knew my friend – who was formerly his Aaronic Priesthood leader.  This new friend gave me contact information for Andy.  I later corresponded with Andy and we had good conversation.

OTHER LONG TIME FRIENDS FROM MESA, ARIZONA

On the same day that Chris came to visit, we were also visited by some other long-time friends, Ben and Nanette Allen.  I went to high school (Westwood – “War Eagle) with Ben and later he and his wife were in our Mesa, Arizona Acacia ward for a while.  They somehow knew that we are serving in Nauvoo, so they came looking for us.  The fact that there were 3 Elders Hunt here led them on a bit of a goose chase.

They did finally corner us at the Visitors’ Center that night just as we had our hands on the door (literally) to depart for the evening. It was a little miracle that we all showed up at the same time.  We had a fun visit with them.

We were surprised when we went to the Temple to see our friends, the Ridings – also from Mesa. We connected with them the next day for visiting and a photo.

Sister Hunt and I made a random visit to the local Zion’s Mercantile gift store up on Mulholland Street. We met Joseph Johnstun who is the Director of the “Tomb of Joseph Museum”. (More to come on that subject later. In talking with Joseph, we discovered that he and our son-in-law, Paul, were together on the Church’s 1997 Sesquecentennial Commerative Trek. Paul was then 14 and was a teamster with his grandfather, Robert Lowe.

MORE FUN WITH THREE HUNT COUSINS IN NAUVOO

I have mentioned a few times about how great it is to have three “Hunt Cousins” together here in Nauvoo.  We all enjoy this brotherhood … and it is fun to talk to others about our unique situation.  Often people come on our tours and say, “We just met your cousins.”

3 Nauvoo Hunt Cousins – (L to R) Lou and Kevin Hunt, Sandy and Jake Hunt, Tammy and Brad Hunt

I guess our fame is spreading.  I received a phone message the other day that was fun.  This lady wrote to us and said that she is a writer for the “Church News” and wanted to interview us for a possible article.  I had to chuckle out of the opening line of the message.  It said, “To Elder Hunt, Elder Hunt, and Elder Hunt …”  I became the spokesman and wrote back to her.  Just to humor her, I said “Greetings!  This is Elder Hunt …”

My “Cousins” came to my place and together we participated in a “Face-Time” conference call with the reporter, Mary Richards. This was a fun activity. Earlier in the day we had staged a photo op with the horses – the companions of my Teamster cousins. We submitted the photo to Sister Richards.

The article made its debut on Sunday, November 17th on the “on-line” Church News. Here is the link to the article:

thechurchnews.com/members/2024/11/17/nauvoo-senior-missionaries-all-named-elder-hunt/

COMING FULL CIRCLE ON THE MISSION

The current mission historian, Sister Walters, suggested that I write a page about what it means to come “full circle” in Nauvoo.  She had learned that I served here as a young missionary and noted how unusual it was to be back here in my very same mission 50 years later.  I did write her desired article.

And at the same time, another “full circle” event occurred.  Sister Hunt and I were serving in the Family Living Center with many other missionaries.   It was a rare quiet moment with no visitors for us to help.  There were about six young sister missionaries – as well as two or three couples together there.  One young sister posed a question to us Seniors.  She asked, “Where did you serve on your young missions?”  Sister Hunt was pleased to talk about her service in the Australia Melbourn Mission.    (I remind her that she got her call from Lorenzo Snow!)

When it was Elder Robert Ward’s turn to talk, he said, “I was in the Florida-Tallahassee Mission.”  That got my attention.  I said, “Wait a minute …!  That was my mission!  (That is where I was before Nauvoo.)    

I said, “Wait … how old are you?”  He said, “69”.  I said, “Then we had to have been there together.”   We realized that we were both in northern Alabama in the same zone at the same time.  I was limited in my computer resources at the Family Living Center, but I found this fact in my letter home to Mom and Dad about a zone conference held January 7, 1975.  I tried to open up my journal of the day, but it would not open. We were both dumbfounded over our dommon mission experience.

I also taught Elder Ward how to find his own Nauvoo ancestors on the “Family Tree” application.  He was jazzed about this.

Back at home, I was able to find my journal entry of the day (on my big jump drive).  I found the referenced zone conference and read about it.  It was a tri-zone conference held in Birmingham, Alabama.   After Elder Franklin D. Richards, an assistant to the Council of the 12, spoke, we divided into our three zones.  The record reflected that I gave a talk or presentation – using the example of Ammon as a missionary to the Lamanites.  (Ammon has long been my favorite missionary hero.  I have continued to study him and in Alma Chapters 17 to 27, I have now found 200+ ways to be a great missionary.)

I realized that Elder Ward would have been in attendance as I gave that presentation.  He was a greenie and had only been out a couple of weeks.

Digging still deeper, I continued to read in my journal (knowing that I got transferred out of the area on January 25th – and would not have seen him after that transfer).

I found a journal entry for a district meeting held January 17, 1975.  I learned that we were also in the same district.  I was then in the town of Cullman and he was in Guntersville.  The entry said, “We then went to a district meeting.  Elder Ames, as our new district leader, conducted the meeting.  He and Elder Howard (ZL) gave talks as did Elders Ward (greenie of 1 month) and Adams.  The Elders present included Ames and Birrell (Gadsden), Adams and Wheeler (Scottsboro), Zumwalt and I (Cullman), Howard and Rich (Huntsville) and Montgomery and Ward (like the store) of Guntersville.  It was a good meeting.  Elder Ames and Howard interviewed all of us.  Elder Rich conducted a study class.  We played a game of football gaining touchdowns as we answered questions right.  Elder Z and I won the rest of them.”  Wow!  So amazing and wonderful!

Huntsville, Alabama District – January 17, 1975 – Elder Ward 3rd from Right

it keeps going …  I dug deep into my mission slides and found a great photo taken on the actual day of the January 17th district meeting.  This showed the greenie, Elder Ward and six others. Sadly, I was taking the photo.  And everyone to whom I have since showed the photo loved the hair look of Elder Ward.  He has lost some of that poof over the years.

I was very excited to find Elder Ward to show him the journal entry and photo.  I tracked him down at the horse carriage depot where he was working for the day.  We were both excited and dumbfounded.  I stand in awe and amazement at how the Lord puts all of these miracles together.  It is so great!

Elders Robert Ward and Kevin Hunt – Nauvoo 2024

OUR HANDS ON THE PLOW

On one occasion, Jesus met various people who had varying commitments to Him and His work.  It is recorded in Luke 9:61-62:  “And another also said, Lord, I will follow thee, but let me first go bid them farewell, which are at home at my house.  And Jesus said unto him, No man, having put his hand to the plough, and looking back, is fit for the kingdom of God.”

That kind of applies to us in our mission service.  Most of the time, this is not a problem with us.  We miss your children and grandchildren greatly but we know that we are in the right place and time here on the mission.   We miss many of the activities that we would typically do with our grandchildren (sports, plays, events, birthdays, and more) but we know that they know that we would be there for them if we could.

We pray for them (generally by name for specific needs) each day and we know that they are all praying for us as missionaries. That is a great thing to have that many grandchildren all praying for us!  Wow!

When we came on our mission, we both said that We are going on this mission FOR THE GRANDKIDS … all 43 of them.”  And that is really true.  We wanted to set an example for each of them so that they would know that missions are a priority and we have hoped that our service might inspire each of them (all of them) to likewise serve.

We think of the family members often.  Gratefully, we have Zoom, FaceTime, phones, messages and e-mail messages – and all of the modern technology by which we can communicate with them.  Our family “WhatsApp” phone application does much to keep us all connected (as we are spread about in five states).

Occasionally, however, we experience some sadness in not being able to be there in person to enjoy some of the special moments of life with the family members.  That has been the case over the past couple of months.  We had a new granddaughter, Maylee, born.  Sad to think that she will be over a year old when we first meet her.

In October, there were a plethora of family events that tugged at the grandparent heart strings.  Two granddaughters – Abby and Katelyn – both went on missions.  Abby is serving in the Dallas Texas East Mission and Katelyn is in the Denver Colorado North mission (with a couple of our Nauvoo outbound sisters who arrived at the same time as our Sister Merrill).

Our grandson served a very successful mission in Argentina (down at the southern tip of the continent).  He returned home to Arizona (rather than Texas – where he had lived only a short time before his mission.  He wanted to return to the welcome of friends and family in Arizona.  And our daughter and family made the trek from Texas to Arizona to welcome him home.  Many of the local family members were able to be present at the airport for the joyful reunion.

Normally, it would have been Sister Hunt and I who would have welcomed the Stoddards to our home to stay, but this time it was our daughter, Larissa, and family who were gracious enough to host them for several days.  (And Larissa is the “perfect mom substitute” in such situations.)  Thanks, Laramie Sue!

A couple of days later, Bryson was able to bear his mission testimony in sacrament meeting (though it was fast Sunday – and not a time for the usual talks).  In the same sacrament meeting, our little Maylee girl was blessed by her father.  Many of the testimonies of the day were from our family members.  Thankfully, we were able to join the meeting via Zoom.  It was great that we could kind of be there with them.   We still felt the joy of the occasion.  Most of the “local” family members were present for this grand event.

Later in the day, Larissa and Kaylea staged a little open house for Elder Bryson.  Many friends and family came and were able to hear him share memories and testimony from his mission.    Bryson and his folks soon headed directly up to Provo, Utah – where he will live near his brother and will attend College in Orem.

That is a lot of family stuff in just one month!  Wow!

We talked about it ahead of time, and we could have made the trip home for the major weekend of gatherings.  We could have received permission to leave for a few days.   We decided, however, that we needed to do our duty and remain at our missionary post in Nauvoo.

In doing so, I was reminded of the quote that we share from Lucius Scovill, the Nauvoo baker, as we give tours in his home.  He left a new wife, his five children remaining from the recent death of his first wife, his new wife’s two young children from a previous marriage, and their one child.  They were out on the mud flats of Iowa about a month out from Nauvoo when he received a mission call to England.  He would be gone for a couple of years.  He said,

“It seemed a painful duty for me to perform to leave my family to go into the wilderness and I to turn and go the other way.  But inasmuch as I had been appointed to go, I was determined fill my mission if it cost me all that I had on this earth … I thought it best to round up my shoulders like a bold soldier of the corps … and assist in rolling forth the kingdom of God.”

Our mission sacrifice is not nearly so deep as that of Elder Scovil, but we can relate a bit to him.  We decided to “keep our hands on the plow”.

A WAGON BREAK-DOWN ALONG THE TRAIL

We had a bit more excitement, recently, than we had planned – or would have liked.  We suffered a challenge with our vehicle.  One night, we suddenly noticed that the battery light was going on and off.  Then the next morning the vehicle started chugging intermittently and powerfuly.  We could tell that it was having a power challenge. We were in trouble out here in the middle of nowhere, America.

We learned that one of the FM supervisors moonlights as a mechanic.  He diagnosed right away that it was likely the alternator.  He agreed to fix it.  And by some miracle, a senior couple ended up here with two cars – and they really didn’t need two of them.  The counselor in the mission presidency, knowing our plight, called and asked them if we could borrow their vehicle while ours was being repaired.  I do not like to borrow or lend cars to anyone.  Too often, there are problems.   Doing so, never seems to work.  But, we were kind of stuck – with really no other option.  We could have rented a car out of Carthage – but this really was not a great option.  Anyway, we used the loaned Toyota truck from the Hales. And their generousity was a very major blessing – for which we were grateful.

Our three sons-in-law made quite a team a couple of nights before we left on our mission.  Together they masterminded a replacement for our alternator.  So, the alternator was still under warranty.  We went to Keokuk and paid for a new alternator (to save time on the repairs.  (And then we got a full refund after the repair when we took the old unit back to them. And the Auto folks could not figure out why the “new” alternator lasted only seven months!)

Kendall took a full two weeks to repair the vehicle.  We learned that the guy – though excellent – has way too much going on in his life.  He works for the church full time.  He moonlights with his auto garage business.  He is the lead in the local volunteer fire department (which includes ambulance service), has six kids and is in the Bishopric.  We asked him what he does in his free time.  Anyway, he did ultimately have time to make the repair and got the new unit into the car.  And it now works fantastically.  We were grateful for his able assistance.

There were a few miracles in this trauma.  I mentioned the use of the Hale vehicle, and Kendall being able to fix the vehicle.  Also there was the fact that there was nothing else wrong with the vehicle.  It could have been worse.

Sister Hunt realized another miracle in us not going to Arizona for the baby blessing, missionary activities, and the family reunion festivities.  She did the math and realized that if we had gone to Arizona and if the alternator would have gone out at the same time that it did, it would have happened as we could have been on the freeway going to St. Louis to the airport.  Wow!  So, once again, the Lord protected us (like on our way to Nauvoo from the MTC and our tire problems).  We are grateful that the Lord is in the details of our lives and that He is protecting us continually in our mission service.  

SISTER HUNT AND I CELEBRATED OUR ANNIVERSARY

Kevin and Lou Hunt on 46th Anniversary – September 14, 2024

It was fun, recently, for Sister Hunt and me to celebrate our 46th wedding anniversary here on the mission.  (And we’ll celebrate #47 here also!).  We went out to eat at a new restaurant – the “Fireside BBQ” here in Nauvoo.  We loved the BBQ food and the little place where they hide out with their great food.  It was a pleasant evening out together.

I SURVIVED AND LOVED MY 70TH BIRTHDAY LOVE FROM MY FAMILY

I devoted a full blog with reflections about my 70th (Halloween) birthday – which I wrote and posted on the big day.  And I note that this blog was totally spur-of-the-moment.  I had not planned this blog ahead – as I do for most of the blogs.  It never made it to the 3×5” cards!    The thought to write a blog was spur of the moment early that day, but I acted on it.  Turns out, I really was not alone for the day – though we were 1,400 or more miles away.  My family would never let such an occasion pass quietly.  They pumped on the energy and excitement for my big day and surprises seemed to keep coming all day.

Special 70th Birthday Computer Generated gift from son, Keith Hunt

One of the great developments of the day was the receipt of 70 cards from the family.  Without Sister Hunt and I in the count, we have 61 descendants.  Each of the 61 wrote a card and sent it to arrive close to the birthday.  And to make it to 70, our own children were tasked with the chore of writing twice.  One family used their extra card to send a message from “Mo the dog.”  Thanks, Mo!  And thanks to all of the family – with Jackie as the master-mind – for making this come together.   Seventy cards!  Wow!  That must be some kind of record.

The mail deluge was a shock to the mailroom lady.  In the mailroom, each missionary has his/her/their own mailbox.  And this Sister sorts the incoming mail to the boxes each day.  I wasn’t really expecting mail (I just don’t) but it was interesting that for several days there was nothing in our box.

Then on the birthday, Sister Hunt was especially anxious for us to go to the mailroom.  I should have smelled a rat!  Three packages had come earlier in the week – and she returned these (unopened) to the mailroom to make it appear that they had just arrived.  She had chatted earlier with the mail lady (and the substitute for the day) to expect 70 letters from our posterity – with instructions to “watch for them”.  She went into the room on the big day and was shocked to find our assigned box totally empty.  She was totally baffled.  She called the mail lady and was told that with the decrease of missionaries, they had just condensed the boxes – so that they only take up a third of the room – rather than the whole room.  So, with this clue, Sister Hunt went to our newly assigned box.  That is when I saw it too!

Our box was jam-packed with letters.  They were there so tightly that I don’t think another one could have been squeezed into the small box.  Wow!  This was amazing and wonderful!

Then at home, I began to open the cards and letters.  I loved each message – all in the personality of the person (no matter how young or old) sending the card.  These all made me so happy.

I also received phone calls from each one of our nine children.  I felt like Joseph Smith and Moroni:  “Our conversations must have taken in most of the day”.  Another surprise was that most family members also created a card, drawing, etc., which was posted to our “photo frame” where we receive photos regularly from our family members.  Many of the family members sent me gifts.  I got several bags of my favorite candies – root beer barrels, Chick-O-stick, Idaho Spuds, and of course the fall favorite of candy corn.  (It is not fall unless I get at least one bag of candy corn … and this time I received a year supply of the stuff.)

So, in summary, I didn’t know what was going to happen at any moment, but there was a full day of various excitements and surprises.  Wow!  This was all so fun.  Thanks, family.  You are the best!  I love you all!

I later posted my thanks on our family WhatsApp site:  “Wow!  What a great birthday!  It was worth turning 70 just so that I could feel the love and attention from all of you.  And worth being away just so that I could get a card from all 61 of my posterity! Wow!  That was magnificent!  I loved each card and message!  And thanks for all of the gifts, candy, and more.  Definitely a special birthday to remember forever.  We truly have a “bootiful” and wonderful family.  I love you each collectively and individually!  Love Dad!”

And incidentally, I printed out my full birthday posterity message and physically mailed it to each family.  I also had this added to my “white box” (“just in case”) instructions – so it may resurface again sometime in the future.  I hope that this message will be a special “keeper” for everyone through the years.

WEATHER CHANGING

Being Arizona desert rats, Sister Hunt and I have been somewhat challenged as we look forward to the unknown winter ahead.  We are kind of in a panic – not knowing what to expect.  We thought that we would be in igloo mode from about the first of October – through April.  We have been very grateful for the fabulous weather so far.  We really have only had a couple of really cold days.  All the other days have been fabulous.  And here it is the middle of November and the weather has been amazing.    We are so very grateful for this great blessing.

I’M DEFINITELY FALLING FOR NAUVOO!!!

The winter ahead is kind of unpredictable, but for the moment, we are loving it here.  We can say that we are truly “falling for Nauvoo”.   (And we’ll keep praying in faith for future Nauvoo weather miracles.)   It is a great time to be alive, and it is great to be missionaries together, here in Nauvoo.  It’s great to be here  this fall on the Nauvoo Trail.