Susan played the bass fiddle as a 6th grader, and on through
junior high school. She also learned to play the piano.
Susan was a good record keeper and recorded each of her friends' names.
She was also a faithful journal keeper.
A song is a wonderful kind of thing,
So lift up your voice and sing!
Just start a glad song, let it float, let it
ring,
And lift up your voice and sing!
We shall make music to brighten the day;
Music will help us to lighten the way.
Lift up your voice! Lift up your voice!
Lift up your voice and sing!
Children’s
Songbook 252
Words
and music: Richard C. Berg, b. 1911
D & C
25:12 For my soul delighteth in the song of the heart; yea, the song of the
righteous is a prayer unto me, and it shall be answered with blessings upon
their heads.
13:
Wherefore, lift up thy heart and rejoice, and cleave unto the covenants which
thou hast made.
A few of Susan's journal entries:
December 26, 1976 [a resolution]
— "Memorize and sing songs while I’m driving.
Scriptures, too"
March 27, 1977— “A lot
has happened in the last 2 months. I really enjoy 306 [Nursing course] now. Dr.
Hames is a great teacher. He teases me about being a Mormon, since he’s only
been here 3 months from Michigan. I’ve learned so much in the last 2 months
it’s incredible.
“State Board results
should be coming some time now—I hope I passed!
A week ago we went up
to Flora Lee’s homecoming, when we received word that Grandpa Rex passed away.
When Aunt Flora came in to tell Aunt Marry, I knew what she was going to say.
We will miss him but I think it’s wonderful that he can be with Grandma Rex (after
39 yrs.), Uncle Morgan, and his 12 brothers and sisters. His services were
lovely! The granddaughters sang “The Lord is My Shepherd” and “Abide With Me.”
Richard Lamborn and I played “Oh My Father” on the piano and organ. Richard is
really a special cousin to me. Even though we tease each other miserably, I
really love him!” [1]
Susan loved music! She loved to play it on the piano, on her
bass fiddle, and accompany others perform. She listened to it always and collected it. She sang solos, duets, in quartets
and always belonged to a choir. As a teenager she participated in roadshows. In junior and high
school she was part of all of the musical productions. She and her friends,
Pam, and Debbie, and Debby formed a quartet. In the style of Peter, Paul, and
Mary and The Carpenters and they sang the music of their day—I’m Leaving on a Jet Plane —Rainy Days and Mondays Always get me Down—they
harmonized beautifully.
The summer following her high school graduation (about 1969-70) Susan worked in Commissioner Garn’s office during the day
“and performed in Promised Valley at night. That was a great experience with Nancy and Pam." [2]
At her passing I gave much of her music to those who could use it. A walk through what remains in her music file is heart warming:
Prayer of the Children
I am a Child of God
I Know that My Redeemer Lives
God Bless America
Lift Every Voice and Sing
Jesus Loves Me
Let us Break Bread Together
There is a Balm in Gilead
Peace, Peace
A Child’s Prayer
A Poor Wayfaring Man of Greif
As The Dew
As Sisters in Zion & We’ll Bring the World His Truth
I got Shoes (spiritual)
Joseph Knew (for mixed chorus)
How Beautiful
You’re Not Alone
Pachelbel’s’ Canon
Precious Lord Take My Hand
These Are the Days
Oh My Father
In Perfect Faith
O Come O Come Emanuel
Shine for Me Again
Star of Bethlehem
Ding Dong Merrily on High
Oh, Hush Thee My Baby
How Beautiful
Infant Holy Infant Lowly
On December 16, 2006 a memorial service was held for Susan in the Chevy Chase Ward, Bethesda, Maryland. The following note was left in her guest book.
"Susan, I remember many beautiful days of picnics under the azaleas with the young women at the Arboretum, and walks by daffodils and cherry blossoms. I remember baking apple pies with fresh picked apples in our kitchen with all the young women and you, who appreciated the good things of life. Many choirs and solos and duets we have done together, and talent shows at the Mt. Pleasant Branch. Your sense of humor, your wry observations, and your sensitivity to the Spirit always reminded me why we are really here on this earth. I love you and I will carry on, following in your footsteps, and always singing those beautiful hymns you loved. You will be a part of my music forever. Thank you for being a part of my life! Love, Natassya" [3]
(to be continued) From time to time I will post parts of Susan's life story here.
Notes: 1. Histories of Percy Harold Rex, Bessie Morgan Rex, Mary Elizabeth Herbert Rex and Their Descendants, 2014, pg 162.
2. Ibid 156
3. Ibid 182