P. H. Rex and others working a derrick in about 1936 near Randolph, Utah.
Randolph, Utah
July 16, 36
My Dear Son Harold,
Just a few lines to let you know how we are up here in the
land of the north. We are all fine at present with exception of Winnie. She had
her appendix cut out Monday evening, 13 of July. She came up to see us on
Sunday in just the pink of condition but when she got up on Monday morning,
didn’t feel well and the operation is what developed. Uncle Will took Mother
and I down Monday evening. We got there while they had her on the table, but
Uncle Jack [1] and Aunt Gail [2] and Gail [3] were with her. And she came out in very good
shape. Her pulse and temperature were normal on Tuesday evening and she was
having the best of care and lots of company, so we came home and we haven’t
heard from there since. But I am sure she is O.K. or else we would have, from someone.
We are having some little sun here now. Flora is trying to
get her second tooth out. You know Mother she can’t rest until there is a loose
tooth out.
She doesn’t want her mother to pull [it] out, she is trying
to get it herself.
The boys are out on the lawn having a little fun. We have
Darwain [Darwin] Clayton [4] here now so I have three boys now, and one in South
America. We have started haying. We sure have some good crops and not nearly so
many fox tails. We have been having some of your rains up here. We had one of
the grandest rains Sat night and Sunday we have had in a long time
.
We received the cards you sent to Winnie, also the picture
of your four boys from your last letter. You have something to bother you
sometimes, but my advice to you is to keep your angry passions down and don’t
argue with a fool are [or] a drunk person as you couldn’t change their mind.
We haven’t started to build the opera house as yet but we
expect to before long but it is going to be hard to get men for a while, until
part of the hay is up
.
I had better close now as my paper is nearly full. I wish you
could send us a roll of those pictures of your country. Is it all as badly
broken up as it is around that harbor? May the Lord ever bless and inspire you
in your labors, is the prayer of your Father. P. H. Rex
P.S. Helen is a little bit jealous of my writing to you as I
never wrote to her. [Bessie’s hand] Helen said she is not.
Flora got her tooth
out, so she has the bottom front two out.
[letter written by Bessie]
Randolph, Utah
July 19, 1936
My dear darling boy,
Really, son, I mean it. I would give much to give you a good
big hug right now, but never mind—time is flying isn’t it. I must write a few
lines tonight, tho’ I’m so tired. We went to Evanston to Pres. Baxter’s [5] funeral. He had a very nice funeral. Pres. [Rudger] Clawson, of the twelve was up. It
was so hot tho’, I’m all in. Well, I also saw a lovely little girl. She looked
very sweet and her mother said she had received an airmail letter. I suppose
Winnie has told you they were down last
week and brot [sic] Winnie. They were shocked when I told them about her
being operated on. She will soon be home now.
Bishop would like us to go on a trip thro’ Yellowstone Park and up to Billings, Mont. With them. I should love to, if we can scrape up a little
money.
Before I forget, I saw Bp. Larson [6] today. He wanted your
address, so I shall send it to him. He would like to hear from you and he
will write. H was very nice today.
It is Mon. morning and I must hurry this off. Rather
cloudy and oh so warm.
Must tell you about Dallas. He has developed ulcers of the
stomach. Do be careful about your eating. Keep your stomach in good conditions.
He is quite sick and miserable, and folks are worried.
The men are haying. Darwin is here with us. Big hay
crop this year. Had plenty of water. We went up to see the church gardens. They
look pretty good.
Do hope you keep well. I sometimes wonder about that
climate. Your picture looks good tho’. We are jealous. I told Clara Winnie had
a picture of you. Everybody asks how you are. Hope your hay fever has gone.
Take care of your chest and lungs.
I had much more to tell you but I can’t think fast enough.
Remember, we are always thinking of you, my dear. I am glad
you enjoy your work. And will you learn Portugese too. My, some linguist with
three languages.
I must close, We are having Winnie come home on the through
bus, I guess, and we must get these letters off. Love and kisses and the
Lord’s blessings my dear. I know he will be with you.
Lovingly Mother
NFS New Family Search
[1] John "Jack" Clayton (1882-1974)
[2] Gail Morgan Clayton (1888-1984)
[3] Gail Clayton (1919-1968)
[4] Darwin Spencer Clayton Sr (1921-1997)
[5] John McKinnon Baxter (1859-1936)
[6] Oluf Larson (Randolph Bishop 1922-1929)
[1] John "Jack" Clayton (1882-1974)
[2] Gail Morgan Clayton (1888-1984)
[3] Gail Clayton (1919-1968)
[4] Darwin Spencer Clayton Sr (1921-1997)
[5] John McKinnon Baxter (1859-1936)
[6] Oluf Larson (Randolph Bishop 1922-1929)
Grandpa P. H. Rex used long sentences in this letter. I
added some punctuation to make it easier to read.