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Here, gathered in our beloved South Dakota, are a few members of our Williamson / Mattson Clan. Charles and Luella are to be blamed (be kind, they didn't know what they were doing). We're generally a happy bunch and somewhat intelligent (notwithstanding our tenuous grasp on reality). I'm also proud to say that most of us still have our teeth.

Sunday, July 8, 2012

Pictures from Christmas 1986. The Birth of Chaz Bodily and His Baby Blessing.

From the Fortress of Solitude
Pleasant Grove

Hello All,
Today's digital gathering will showcase pictures taken in at the end of 1986 and the beginning of 1987. There are three family events to be covered.

1.  Christmas 1986.
2.  Chaz Layne Bodily's birth
3.  Chaz Layne Bodily's blessing

I got a phone call from Luella just before I sat down to type this post.

"Our land burned," she said.

"What happened?" As if I had to ask.  The entire western half of the country seems to be on fire, so why not Charles and Luella's land near Custer, South Dakota?

"Our neighbor was burning weeds and the fire got out of control.  All the tress on our land are gone.  The land who owns the land right next to ours called.  So there you go."  She was matter of fact in her statement, showing little emotion except to emphasis her love for the few trees they had on that six plus acre plot of land.

Charles bought the land as a refuge for the family.  He is a pessimist by nature and has these reoccurring thoughts of the nation's sudden and apocalyptic  demise.  He's been predicting the end of the world since 1960.


"I almost had it in 1963 with the Cuban Missile Crisis," he brags.  "We were this close to nuclear war with the Russians." He'll go citing multiple examples of how we beat the odds if you'll let him.

"I give the country two, maybe three years," he has said religiously every New Year's Eve.  Nobody has the heart to point out the obvious flaw in his reasoning.  We are still here, living in quiet neighborhoods, absent of mobs wanting to break in and take our Cheerios, Pop Tarts and women.  Our money is still accepted at all places of business and the government isn't hanging by a thread.  I've yet to see the elders in my ward patrolling the streets of Pleasant Grove, shotguns in hand, keeping civil and religious order in a nation unable to save itself.  Yet, the land was purchased and is still held.


I suppose if someone in the family lost their job and needed a place to live the land could suffice.  It would be rough living - a tent and outhouse with no trees to provide even the slightest shade.  Or, there is always welfare and food stamps.  I know what I would choose.  Sorry Dad, I'll say it once again even through you are tired of hearing it.......... Sell The Land.  



The Birth of Chaz Bodily.  November 11, 1986 


 Jilane getting ready to go to the hospital to have Chaz.  It was an early morning rush.
Crazy isn't it, stopping to do her makeup with her firstborn on its way!


Kevin and Jilane in the codo's kitchen ready to head to the hospital.
Jilane is strangely absent a smile.  I wonder why?  Could it be
her pesky brother with a camera attempting to record the event?



The car pulling out of the driveway.  Utah Valley Regional Medical Center was the next stop.


And the recently delivered Chaz Layne Bodily




Christmas 1986.  
38th Street, Rapid City, South Dakota




Uncle Marvin with Grandma Mattson tickling the ivory on her old piano
I can hear her singing.

 Grandma's Mattson (Luella's mother) and Liessman (Charles' mother) in our small kitchen on
Christmas Eve 1986.
Two of a Kind.  Both lovely ladies, even on their bad days.



Two Of A Kind

From a Poem by  Julie B. Bradstreet

Two funny beautiful ladies
That mean so much to me
May be gone from the land of the living
But with me they will always be
Because my memory holds them dearly
And my pen recalls their ways
And most of all I love them
A love that always stays
It stays inside my memory
And is often on my mind
Because ladies like my grandmas
Are rare and hard to find.



Luella with the Grandmas preparing the Christmas Eve Party Snacks



While in the living room....
Luke Mattson with his dad Marvin Mattson, then Lisa Williamson and Cindy Mattson.
Baby Hallie Mattson plays on the floor.

And a special treat - there for the world to see is our kerosene portable heater.  We could never keep that house warm enough during a South Dakota winter.  Its a wonder any of us survived those winters without constant and reoccurring carbon monoxide poisoning :)
(Maybe we didn't.  The brain damage and memory loss we suspect in each other could well be the result of that heater!)


 Marvin Mattson with son Luke.



Cindy Mattson with daughter Hallie


Hallie and Luke.
Luke's had enough of all of us, and he isn't the only one......

Yes indeed, Grandma and Grandpa Liessman join Luke in a short mid party nap.
(either that or the kerosene fumes got to them.  I remember they did seem a bit loopy
when it was time to wake them up and send them on to their motel).  


 Charles Williamson with his youngest Annette and Grandpa Liessman.  
Annette is getting the 'finger in the ribs' treatment from her dad.
I may be mistaken, but Charles seems to hinting at something he'd like for Christmas.
His two front teeth perhaps?




The Baby Blessing.  January 1987  



Kevin and Jilane with Chaz on the day of his blessing


Autumn DelGrosso on the morning of the blessing.
Both Kim and Janice came for the event from their homes in Colorado.



Kirk sitting in the condo's living room holding little Autumn DelGrosso
on the day of the blessing.







 Luella with her daughters, Janice holding her youngest Sierra, Jilane holding Chaz, and Kim holding her youngest Autumn.



 Sierra Burrows, Chaz Bodily and Autumn DelGrosso







    And Chaz has had enough.  He was ready for his mommy.

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

For Independence Day, A Potpourri of Pictures Without Any Semblance of Order

From the Fortress of Solitude
Pleasant Grove

Hello All, 
Another post today, one yesterday and another the day before that?  Some may say I'm spoiling you.  If so, it is only because you deserve it.  The Space Education Center is closed for three days so the staff and volunteers can enjoy the Independence Day holiday.  Three days off gives me the time to continue working my way through hundreds of snapshots filling several wicker baskets in the Great Room.

Today's post is a potpourri of pictures.  I took one basket, reached in and pulled out a handful of photos.  What I pulled out is what you see below.  Some of the pictures are mine, others belonged to Grandmas Mattson and Liessman.  There are a couple others pertaining to the Williamson side of the family.  It really is as I described above - potpourri. 

Shall we begin?


John Albert Mattson, father to Walter Mattson.  John Albert is my Great Grandfather - immigrated from Sweden in 1903.  His obituary was posted in yesterday's blog post.


Walter Albert Mattson seated in the chair. with a friend.  The picture was taken at the Mattson Homestead in Montana.  Walter is my Grandfather on my mother's side. 



My Great Grandmother Vesta (Grandma Violet Mattson's mother) holding my mother Luella.  Vesta was born in 1892.  Vesta was visiting her daughter and first grandchild at the Mattson homestead.





 A formal portrait of Great Grandmother Vesta.


My mother Luella with her younger sister Linda taken at the Mattson Homestead, Montana.


My Grandmother Elda (Charles Williamson's mother) with a friend.


 Grandma Elda laughing.  This is how we all remember her.


Grandma Elda with her second husband, Emerson Liessman.


Grandma Elda with Grandpa Liessman's mother in Bismark, North Dakota


Kim Williamson at 4 and 1/2 months.
This picture was originally black and white. It was hand colored by Grandma Mattson


Uncle Ray Williamson
Uncle Raymond was my dad's half brother


 This truly is a hodgepodge, patchwork quilt of a post.  We have pictures from all sides
of the family and from multiple generations.
This is Shelley Mattson, eldest child of Marvin Mattson and Pam Evans.

Kirk Mattson at 3 months taken at the Mattson home in Spearfish South Dakota



Kirk Mattson at 14 months wearing his cast.
Mattson home, Spearfish South Dakota





 Lisa Williamson's Birthday Party.  Backyard of the Williamson home on 38th Street, Rapid City.
Left to right:  Kirk Mattson, Gina Mattson, Lisa and Angie Mattson.



 The wedding ceremony of JD DelGrosso to Kim Williamson in Colorado.  Notice Grandma and Grandpa Liessman standing in the background.


Jilane Williamson, Stevens High School Cheerleader





Janice, Jilane and Kim.  The three sisters are sitting in the living room of Kim and JD Delgrosso's  small cabin in Frisco, Colorado.



Forrest Delgrosso, Kim's firstborn.


Forrest, slightly older

And Forrest, older still.



Brandon DelGrosso, Kim's second born


 Finally, Lisa Williamson Coronado's two youngest Adia and Draker on the beach in California

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Items Found in Grandma Mattson's Files


From the Fortress of Solitude
Pleasant Grove

Hello All,
A large fire is burning in the mountains above Alpine, Utah as I write this post.   Alpine is a small town nestled at the base of the Wasatch Range, a ten minute drive from Pleasant Grove.  The smoke is rising so high people can see it from Evanston, Wyoming .  Homes along the mountain side are being evacuated.   It will be a nasty fire to contain.  The mountains are steep and thick with extremely dry brush and trees.  We hope for the best.


The smoke, as seen from Jilane's home in Pleasant Grove

Today's post displays the contents of Grandma Violet Mattson's file found with her things when she passed away.

 
This is my mother's birth announcement sent out by Walter and Violet Mattson. 


   
 The newspaper announcement of my mother's birth

 The obituary of my Great Grandfather John Albert Mattson.  The column continues, but unfortunately Grandma didn't save the rest.

 My mother's name tag from her visit to the Salt Lake LDS Temple
Notice my mother spells her middle name Mae.  Somehow it changed from her
birth announcement.



  The announcement of the birth of Jon and Janice Williamson in the Rapid City Journal



An interesting scrap of paper with with I believe is the signature of my Great Grandmother Ida Tornberg.  The date is December 27, 1889.





The certificate of membership of my Grandmother into the Order of the Eastern Star.

The Order of the Eastern Star is a fraternal organization that both men and women can join. It was established in 1850 by Rob Morris, a lawyer and educator from Boston, Massachusetts, who had been an official with the Freemasons. It is based on teachings from the Bible,but is open to people of all theistic beliefs. It has approximately 10,000 chapters in twenty countries and approximately 500,000 members under its General Grand Chapter. Members of the Order are aged 18 and older; men must be Master Masons and women must have specific relationships with Masons.



 
The front side of a mortgage contract signed by my grandfather Walter Albert Mattson.  Grandpa had problems with the bank concerning a loan.  This led to a situation requiring them to leave the ranch and move to Spearfish, South Dakota.  This is the signing over of their livestock and truck to the new owners.



The back of the mortgage contract sign by both Walter and Violet Mattson



The Swedish Letters

I found the following letters in another section of Grandma Mattson's file.  They are written in Swedish.  I'm hoping our Swedish relatives will be kind enough to translate them for us.  

Letter 1
Written 21 August 1882
Written by Josefina Mattsson, 
Luella's Great Aunt, sister to her Grandfather John Albert Mattson.


 Letter 1
Page 1


Letter 1
Page 2



Letter 1
Page 3




Letter 2
Date:  Unknown

Letter 2
Page 1
I'm not sure this is the first page.  It doesn't begin with a formal greeting.
We may not have the complete letter.


Letter 2
Page 2



Letter 3
Date:  Unknown

Letter 3
Page 1


Letter 3
Page 2



 Letter 3
Page 3



Letter 3
Page 4