LIFE SKETCH OF ANN HOSSACK MCGREGOR
(Written by Sadie M. Mitchell, her
daughter)
Ann Hossack was born in Balfron,
Stirlingshire, Scotland February 7, 1822.
She was the second child in a family of three. Her parents were John Archibald McDonald
Hossack and Agnes Gourley (Gurley) and were in only moderate
circumstances. Her father was a printer
and Ann worked in a calico print factory during her girlhood days, along with
many other young girls. The wages were
only small.
The Mormon Elders were doing good
work in Scotland, and she was not satisfied with the form of her own
church. It was very different from the
teachings of the Elders. She studied the
Gospel and, through prayer, knew this was what she sought. Her parents opposed this and sought to keep
her from the Mormons. But on December
28, 1841 she was married to William McGregor, son of Campbell and Jean Brown
McGregor in Glasgow, Scotland. That same
year she was baptized into the Mormon Church (Church of Jesus Christ of Latter
Day Saints).
Then there were children born, two sons and two daughters. The first boy
died at birth and the 2nd one died very young before they left Scotland. During these years, the
opposition on both sides of the family caused trials that she bore with
fortitude and with a smiling face.
With her staunch faith, she would
take her babe in her plaid (or shawl) and walk seven miles to the meeting of the
Latter Day Saints, and after the meeting, would walk home, more cheerful than
before going. Then in the year 1845, the
sad news came from America that the Prophet Joseph had been imprisoned.
A gloom settled over the usually
bright Highland Saints and it was a gloom that rested on their hearts. One day, Ann had been working in her home
when a knock came to the door of their modest home. When she opened the door, there stood an old
man, his hair white as snow, and a beard.
He asked for something to eat.
She was glad to help anyone in need.
She invited him in and gave him of what she had. He did not seem inclined to talk, and she
watched him carefully. Something had
impressed her very much. Finally, he
arose, thanked her and blessed her and left.
She started for the kitchen, but curiosity prompted her to know where he
went. To her surprise, when she went to
the door he was nowhere to be seen. She
surely thought she had been visited by an unseen Prophet. That day word came that the Prophet Joseph
had been slain.
Then again, the little family began
to prepare to emigrate with the Saints.
The relatives interfered and with the savings of the month they still
did not have enough means to pay their passage.
So they decided to leave the eldest child with the relatives until they
could send for her, but they were ever praying that the Lord would open the way
for them so they could bring all their children.
William was then an officer in the
police department and one night while he was on duty, he saw a woman and man in
a quarrel. He made haste toward them,
and when they saw his light, they ran away and he found a purse lying on the
ground where they had been. When he
opened it, there was just enough money to pay for his child to be taken with
them. Ann’s uncle was then Captain Smart
of the police Department, and through his kindness, they were allowed to keep
the money, for which they were very grateful and knew the Lord had heard their
prayers.
In the year of 1849, they crossed
the ocean in a sailing vessel named the “James Pennell”, taking six weeks to
get over. They left Liverpool 2
September 1849 and arrived in New Orleans 22 October 1849. They then traveled to Missouri, where they
remained for a time. Then they went to
Council Bluffs, Iowa, and on March 10, 1850 another son (James D.) was
born.
During
this time they were preparing to cross the Plains and William did all kinds of
work and made candy to sell among other work.
After three years, they had made full preparations for the trip. They had bought a wagon and a cow and an
ox. Ann, with her two little girls and
the boy, only 2 ½ years, trudged happily along.
At night she would put them to sleep with a lullaby in Scottish. The company they were with was the Captain David
Woods company which left Council Bluffs on 6 June 1852. They would tie the youngest to the bow of the
wagon, and when their shoes were worn out, Ann would make them shoes from
whatever they had. Some of the time they
were made from her dress and from burlap that they had to keep the feet from
burning in the sand with the heat of the sun.
As their provisions were low, the
cow which was used for an ox was milked and the milk was divided among those
who were needy. Ann was always anxious
for those who were ill. Many had the
cholera and needed the help, but there was no murmuring as she knew God was
with his people.
On a bright, sunny day in September,
1852, the family and the company arrived in the Valley to find only sagebrush
and a few homes built; but she, with tear bedimmed eyes, thanked God and was
happy.
The first home the family visited
was that of Brother William Cowans. He
then lived on Main Street, and the youngest boy, James, being only two years
old, was given a piece of bread and molasses and he always said that was the
first meal he remembered having eaten.
For one year the family lived in the First Ward
where Ann Maria was born on August 21, 1853.
The family moved to the Second Ward on the corner of 8th
South and 4th East, where still stands the first and only home,
being an adobe room and one lay room.
After four more children were born, the lay room was torn down and an
addition of rock rooms was built, which still stands.
When Johnston’s Army came, the Saints moved to
Payson and the family moved with them, but William remained as an officer to
help guard the town. In 1858 the return
home was surely a blessing to Ann.
Then began the work for Ann in helping others. She was the first Sunday School teacher of
the Bible class for girls, all of whom loved her. She was also a councilor to the first
president of the Relief Society of the Second Ward, Mrs. Nicholas(?) Olsen in
March, 1868. In a few years, she was
first councilor to Sarah Smith Wheeler, and was Secretary of the Wheat Fund
until the wheat was placed in the General Storehouse, there being a goodly
amount, several hundred bushels.
During the early years, she worked hard and at one
time embroidered on a baby dress for a farmer who gave her 100 pounds of flour
for it. It had taken her six months to
do the work, but the flour was $25.00 per hundred. Calico was $1.00 per yard.
She was the mother of 10 children. They are:
Infant
Son-born 1842 and died at birth in Scotland
Agnes-born
1843 in Scotland
Campbell-born
1845 in Scotland, died in Scotland
Jane
Matilda-born 1847 in Scotland
James
Davis-born 1850 at Council Bluffs, IA
Ann
Marie- born 1853 in Salt Lake
William-born
1855 in Salt Lake
Isabelle-born
1858 in Salt Lake
Sarah
Emily-born 1861 in Salt Lake
Daniel
Wells-born 1865 in Salt Lake
To the day of her death, Ann bore
testimony to the truth of the Gospel.
She knew Brigham Young, and when William took another wife, President
Young gave him the recommend and said “Brother McGregor, never forsake your
first wife, for she is truly a noble woman.
She was considered truly a mother in the Second Ward, and bore many
wonderful testimonials and was always ready to care for the distressed.”
Ann Hossack McGregor died the 4th
day of February. 1899 and was buried on the 7th of February, which
was her 77th birthday.
I love this woman. From Ann Hossack directly descended to my granddaughter AnsLee are eight generations which include seven women named Ann: Ann Hossack, Ann Marie McGregor, Annie Maria Leffler, (James Mickelson), Annie Mickelson, Lee Ann Van Vleet, Ana Lee, AnsLee. We are privileged to bear her name.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your comments Lee Ann. I am trying to share all the stories/histories I've collected over the years & put them where others can have access to them. This seemed much simpler than printing them off & trying to find addresses to mail them. Feel free to tell others or print it off for your family.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Darline! This is such a wonderful idea, and you have done it beautifully. I'll pass the link to my sisters and other family members. I'm so glad we're facebook friends because I think of you often. :)
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