Day in the Life

May 11, 1838

Journal Entry

May 11, 1838 ~ Friday

11th [FIGURE] {[remember]} This is a day to be remembered by me because of the great variety of events that transpired with
me, no day of my life was ever attended with more of a change of circumstances & places which my
eyes beheld & ears herd & heart felt than on this day. I arose in the morning refreshed by sleep & took breakfast

with father Alley. Sister Alley was rather low in her mind but I endeavoured to comforte her in the
gospel. We took a farewell of them & walked to Chelsea from thence to Charleston we here visited
the Bunker hill Monument & walked upon the entrenchment that was flung up by our brave fathers during
the night before that memorable battle that was fought upon Bunker Hill but the roar of cannon & clash
of arms had long since ceased & the green turf was now trod in safety & the sound from the populous
city of Boston was now echoing through the air while our fathers sleep in peace. We had a view of
the Navy yard as we passed along from thence we entered the city of Boston being the first day
my eyes ever beheld its welth or fmy footsteps ever trod its streets I spent several hours in visiting
this city which contained a pop of about 100,000 inhabitants & also as near beatiful & well furnished
market probably as any in America. We visited the state house which was splendid. I walked to the
cupalo & had a fair view of the whole city. I walked around the commons which was enclosed
with an Iron railing of about 2 1/2 miles in length I visited the Tremont House the most noted public
house in the city, & also the shiping. We dined at Mr Thayre's in Belknap street upon a rich salmon
we visited several of the Saints in the city during the day. We also visit south Boston & had a fair
view of the splendid Mount Washington House a place of entertainment for gentlemen who
wish to retire from the bustle & noise of the city. I next walked over the long bridge to Cambridge
from thence to Cambridge point I went to the goal [jail] in order to have an interview & to comfort Elder
Albert P. Rockwoowd who had been cast into prison by his enemies for debts in order to trouble and
distress him, when I arived at the prison the Jailor permitted me to enter into the room whare he
was & it was truly a happy meeting for althoug we were strangers after the flesh yet we were
united in the spirit. This was the first time I ever entered into a prison to see an Elder of Israel
but after the keeper of the prison doors had turned the key upon us & left us together to
comfort each other in the midst of Iron grates & bars I began to inquire into the state of his mind
and it gladdened my soul to find him strong in the GOD of Abram Daniel & Eligah he was rejoicing
in God contented in his mind & strong in the faith once deliverd to the Saints. Brother Rockwood had
the Bible, Book of Mormon, P. P. Pratts voice of warning & the Evening & Morning star as his companions

which he constantly read. We conversed together about three hours in this solitary abode & our
souls were made glad. He informed me of many things that had transpired while he was there in
gaol [jail] & among the variety he made mention of the goal taking fire a few days previous to my visiting
him, he said this looked sumthing like a dark hour the fire was roaring over his head while a scene of
uproar confusion & distress was upon every hand engines were rapidly playing around the building water
pouring into every room the people hallowing in the streets the prisoners crying for mercy to thbe streets let out
lest they be consumed in the fire one of the number was strugling in the agonies of death while others were
cursing & swearing &c. Br Rockwood said he felt composed through the confused scenery untill the fire was extin-
guished & silence once more was known in the gaol. Elder Rockwood was writing his life while in this state of
confinement he sent a roll of the same by me to his wife in Holliston, at half past 8 oclock P.M. the Jailor
came & unlocked the prison doors & I took the parting hand with this worthy Brother while he manifested
much Joy for my visit. Well whose soul would not be cheered to have a friend visit them while cast into
prison. I left him in good spirits & bent my way back again to the city of Boston while crossing the
long bridge on my return I herd the cry of fire, the ringing of Bells, the ratling of the engines, I soon beheld
the flames begin to illuminate the city it was however extinguished in half an hour by the flood of water
that was poured in upon the fire from the engines. I then crossed into the city & being alone & a stranger
& in the darkness of the night I lost my way in the midst of the city, but after wandering a wile I called
into Myrtle street No 9 & I there found Elder Ball with a company of Saints in a room occupied by Sister
Vose all were patiently waiting for me, it was a happy meeting. Notwithstanding it was late in the evening
I spent a season in teaching them the things of God I then left these sisters who are patient in tribulation & wal-
ked with Elder Ball into Butoph street No 12 whare Elder Ball resides with his Mother we here spent
the night which ended this day of variety [FIGURES] Distance of the day 25 miles

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240 mentions
Scriptural Figure
Rockwood, Albert Perry
9 Jun 1805 - 26 Nov 1879
87 mentions
Scriptural Figure
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Ball, Joseph T.
21 Feb 1804 - 20 Sep 1861
52 mentions
Maine Mission
5 mentions
Host
Pratt, Parley Parker
12 Apr 1807 - 13 May 1857
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Sayers, Ruth Daggett Vose
26 Feb 1808 - 18 Aug 1884

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Daybook (9 May - 9 July 1838)

May 11th this is a day long to be remembered by mye because of the great variety of events that transpired with me No day of my life was ever attended with a greater variety of change, circum- stances & places which my eyes syw [saw] & ears heard & heart felt than on this day. I arose in the morning refreshed by sleep & took breakfast with father Alley Sister Alley was rather [tare] in her mind I endeavored to comforterher in the gospel. Father Alley conversed freely with me & before I left him he wished like a father to give me a some advice which he did & it met a welcome reception which was as follows to always keep the outward as well as the inward form in the spirit of God & to be dictated & approbated of him in all that we do We took the a farewell of them & walked to chelsea from thence to Charleston we here visited the Bunker Hill monument & walked upon the entrenchment that was flung up by our brave fathers during the night before that memoreable & Bloody battle that was fought upon Bunker Hill. But the roar of cannon & clash of arms had long since ceased & the green turf was now trod in He best ^her best^

Daybook (9 May - 9 July 1838)

& the sound from the populous city of Boston was now echoing through the air while our fathers sleep in peace. We had a view of the Navy yard as we passed alone from there we entered the City of Boston Being the first day that min[e] eyes ever beheld its welth or my foot steps ever traced its streets I spent several hours in visiting this city which contained as new & beautiful & well furnished market perhaps as any in America I visited the State House which was splendid I walked to the cupalo & had a fair view of the whole city containing a pop of about 90000. I walked around the commons which was enclosed with an expensive cast iron railing of about 2 1/2 mile in length. I visited the Tremont House the most noted public House in the city & also the shiping which was numerous. We dined at Mr Thayer's in Bellknap street No [blank] we feasted upon a rich salmon we visited several of the Sisters Saints in the city during the day. We also visited the south Boston & had a fair view of the splendid Mount Washington House a place of entertainment for gentlemen who wish to retire ^upon walks^ from the bustle of the city. we then returned to Boston City & I walked over

Daybook (9 May - 9 July 1838)

the long Bridge to Cambridge from there to Cam- bridge point & went to the goal to in order to have an interview & to comfort Elder Joshua^Albert P.^ Rockwood who had been cast into prison by his enemies for debts in order to trouble and distress him, when I arived at the prison the Jailor permitted me to enter in to the room whare he was & it was truly an happy meeting for although we were stran- gers after the flesh yet we were united in the spirit this was the first time I ever entered into a prison to see an Elder of Israel but after the jailor tu- rned the key upon us & left us together to comfort each other in the midst of Iron grates & bars I began to inquire into the state of his mind & it gladdened my soul to find him strong in the God of Abram, Daniel & Elijah, he was rejoicing in God contented in his mind & strong in the faith once delivered to the Saints he had the Bible, Book of Mormon & Parley's voice of warning as his companions Also the Evening & Morning Star which he earnestly read we conversed to gether about three hours in this solitary abode & our souls were made glad. he informed me of many things that had transpired while he was there in goal & among the variety he made mention of the goal taking fire a few days before I visited him he said this looked

Daybook (9 May - 9 July 1838)

sumthing like a dark hour the fire was roar- ing over his head while a scene of uproar distress & confusion was upon every hand, engines were rapidly plsying around the building water pouring into every room the people holloring in the streets the prisoners crying for mercy to be let out lest they be consumed in the fire & one person was strugling in the agonies of death ^some were cursing & swearing^ yet Brother Rock- wood said he felt composed through the whole con- fusion untill the fire was extinguished & silenced on[c]e more was known in the prison. Brother Rock- wood was writing his life while in this plac[e] of con- finement in which he gives an account of these things. he sent a rooll of the same by me to his wife wife in Holliston. At half past 8 oclock in the evening the jailor came & unlocked the prison & I took the parting hand with my Brother while he manifested much joy for my visit, well whose soul would not be cheered to have a friend visit them while cast into prison I left him in good spirits & bent my way back again to the city of Boston while crossing the long brige [bridge] I herd the cry of fire the ringing of Bells the rolling of the engines I soon beheld the flames begin to lighten the city it was how ever extinguished in about half an hour by the flood of water that was poured upon it from the engines. I then escaped into the city

Daybook (9 May - 9 July 1838)

& being alone & a Stranger & in the darkness of the night I lost my way in the midst of the city but after wandering awile I called into Myrtle Street No 9 i& I there found Elder Ball with a company of Saints ^in the room of Sister Vose^ who were patiently waiting for me it was a happy meeting although it [was] late in the evening yet I spent a season in tea- ching them the things of God I then left these sisters who are patient in tribulation & walked in company with Elder Ball to Butolph Street No 12 whare his Mrs Ball resides, & we spent the night thus ends this day of variety distance of the day 25 miles.

Autobiography Volume 1 circa 1842-1865

The was the following day and it was a most interesting one indeed. I arose in the morning, refreshed by sleep and took breakfast with Father ^Alley^ at whose house we stayed. We then [took] our farewell of him and sister Alley and walked to Chelsea and thence to Charleston Here we visited the Bunker Hill monument and walked upon the entrenchments that was flung up by our brave fathers during the night preceding that memorable battle upon Bunker Hill. But the roar of cannon and the clash of arms had long ceased but the sound from the populous city of Boston was now buzzing through the air while our fathers were sleeping in peace. As we passed along we had a good view of the Navy yard and thence we entered the City of Boston This was the first time my feet trod its streets or my eyes beheld its wealth. I spent several hours in visiting the city which at that time contained a population of one hundred thousand. The market-place of Boston was probably as neat beautiful and well furnished as any one in America. The starchhouse which we visited was also a fine place. We went to the Cupalo and had a fair view of the whole city. I walked around the commons which was inclosed with an iron railing of about 2 1/2 miles in length. We visited the Tremont House the most noted place house in the city, and also the shiping We dined at Mr Thayre's in Belknap Street upon a rich salmon, called upon several of the Saints during the day visited South Boston and had a fair view of the splendid Mount Washington House a place of entertainment for gentlemen who wish to retire from the bustle and noise of the city. I next walked over longbridge to Cambridge & from thence to Cambridge point. I went to the goal in order to have an interview with Albert P. Rockwood and to comfort him. Brother Rockwood had been cast into prison by his enemies for debts in order to trouble and distress him.

Autobiography 1882 Leaves from My Journal

On the I visited Charleston and Bunker Hill monument, and also spent several hours in the city of Boston, which then contained a population of one hundred thousand. I ascended to the cupola of the court-house, from which I had a fine view of the city. I visited several of the Saints in the city, and walked over the long bridge to Cambridge and Cambridgeport. I visited the jail there in order to have an interview with Brother A. P. Rockwood, who had been cast into prison on the plea of debt, in order to trouble and distress him, because he was a "Mormon." This was the first time we had ever met. The jailor permitted me to enter the room where he was. It was the first time in my life I had ever entered a prison. The jailor turned the key upon us and locked us both in. I found Brother Rockwood strong in the faith of the gos- pel. He had the Bible, Book of Mormon, Voice of Warning

Autobiography 1857 Draft 2

I gave out an appointment to preach at Sister Vose's room, & I went to Cambridgeport to visit Elder A. P. Rock- wood who had been imprisoned in jail on pretence of debt, but in reality out of religious persecution; the jailor locked me in until 10 p.m.; but while it disappointed a congregation of people, it gave me a happy visit with Elder Rockwood, conversing upon the work of God. On my return to Boston the people were waiting to hear me, I spoke to them a short time.

Autobiography 1883 Tullidge's Quarterly Magazine

On the I visited Charles- ton and Bunker Hill monument, and also spent several hours in the city of Boston, which then contained a population of one hundred thousand. I ascended to the cupola of the court house, from which I had a fine view of the city. I visited several of the Saints in the city, and walked over the long bridge to Cambridge and Cambridgeport. I visited the jail there in order to have an interview with Brother A. P. Rock- wood, who had been cast into prison on the plea of debt, in order to trouble and distress him, because he was a Mormon. This was the first time we had ever met. The jailor permitted me to enter the room where he was. It was the first time in my life I had ever entered a prison. The jailor turned the key upon us and locked us both in. I found Brother Rockwood strong in the faith of the gospel. He had the Bible, Book of Mormon, Voice of Warn- ing and Evening and Morning Star as his companions, which he read daily. We conversed together for three hours in this solitary abode. He informed me of many things which had transpired while he was confined there as a prisoner. Among other things, he mentioned that the jail had taken fire a few days previous to my visit. He said it looked a little like a dark hour. The fire was roaring over his head, while uproar and confu- sion were upon every hand. Fire engines were rapidly playing around the build- ing, with water pouring into every room. The people were hallooing in the streets. Prisoners were begging for mercy's sake to be let out, or they would be consumed in the fire. One was struggling in the agonies of death, while others were cursing and swearing. Brother Rock- wood said he felt composed in the midst of it until the fire was extinguished. At eight o'clock the jailor unlocked the prison door to let me out, and I gave the parting hand to the prisoner of hope. We had spent a pleasant time together, and he rejoiced at my visit; and who would not, to meet with a friend in a lonely prison? I left him in good spirits, and wended my way back to Boston. I spent several days in Boston, hold- ing meetings with the Saints there, and then walked to Providence, Rhode Island, preaching by the way. I there took steamer and arrived in

Autobiography 1865 Millennial Star

—I gave out an appoint- ment to preach at sister Vose's room, and I went to Cambridgeport to visit Elder A. P. Rockwood, who had been imprisoned in jail on pretence of debt, but in reality out of religious persecu- tion. The jailor locked me in until ten p.m.; but while it disappointed a congregation of people, it gave me a happy visit with Elder Rockwood, conversing upon the Work of God. On my return to Boston the people were waiting to hear me; I spoke to them a short time. (To be continued.)

Autobiography 1858 Deseret News

— I gave out an appointment to preach at sister Vose's room, and I went to Cambridge- port to visit Elder A. P. Rockwood, who had been imprisoned in jail on pretence of debt, but in reality out of religious persecution. The jailor locked me in until ten p.m.; but while it disappointed a congregation of people, it gave me a happy visit with Elder Rockwood,

Autobiography 1857 Draft 1

Elder Holmes, I walked to Boston and on the I had an appointment to preached at Sister Vose room. But I went to Cambridgeport to visit Elder A. P. Rockwood who had been shut up in jail on pretense of debt but in reality out of persecution the jailer shut ^locked^ me in and did not let me out till 10 oclock at night but while it

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