The Trials of Young Joseph F. Smith (8)

Joseph as husband of plural families, deals with death of children, his violent temper, acknowledges personal failings; his victories.

essentially a domestic man
Husband and father   The divorce probably did not improve Joseph's temper, but his marriage to Julina was blessed, as, for the most part, were the marriages to his succeeding wives. They all dealt with the jealousies, personality conflicts, and misunderstandings of most relationships, but considering the stresses they had to deal with, Joseph was remarkably successful as a husband and father.
Sacred precincts of my home   "I am essentially a domestic man," he wrote Julina. "I lack cosmopolitan qualities. I could burrow in the sacred precincts of my home and be content to dwell forever in the society and hearts of my family, and no more go out from them."
JFS to Julina Lambson Smith, January 21, 1875.
Josephine, the apple of his eye   On August 14, 1867 (eleven days before completing his response to Levira's charges), Julina blessed Joseph with his first child, Mercy Josephine. In 1869 Julina and Joseph's next wife, Sarah Ellen Richards, both bore daughters. Sarah's infant lived only six days. Julina's daughter, Mary Sophronia, survived, but Josephine remained the apple of her father's eye.
  Then in the spring of 1870 Josephine became ill. Joseph stayed up with her several nights in a row. On June 5 wrote in his diary,
 

I have no apetite. My sympathy and solicitude for my darling little Josephine has greatly bowed my spirit, notwithstanding I think I have received a testimony that she will not die. Still she is a sensitive, delicate and tender little creature, and loves her "papa."

Death   She died the next day. Joseph grieved. "It is one month yesterday since my little loved, cherished, darling Josephine died," he wrote on July 7. "O! that I could have saved her to grow up to womanhood. I miss her every day, and I am lonely. My heart is sad. God forgive my weakness, if it is wrong to love my little ones as I love them and especially my first darling babe."
Marriage to Edna, children   Joseph married Julina's sister, Edna, on January 1, 1871, and on January 30 Sarah delivered another daughter, Leonora. Edna brought the first son, Hyrum Mack, into the family on March 21, 1872.

the huge, ugly black bird skulking on the ground
James McKnight   In September or October 1872, James and Mary Ann Fielding McKnight moved into the house next door. If ever there was a man to test Joseph F.'s patience it was James McKnight. He had an irritating habit of turning his animals into the Smith corn patch at night, where they did considerable damage—and he had married one of Joseph F.'s cousins, and treated her shabbily.
Mary Ann McKnight to JFS, June 9 and August [n.d.] 1875; JFS diary, December 31, 1873; Mercy R. Thompson to JFS, May 14, 1875.

When Joseph's barn burned to the ground in 1875, It was widely believed that McKnight was responsible. L. John Nuttall to JFS, June 21, 1875. After the fire, Julina informed Mary Ann that Joseph had come to regret his advice earlier advice that she stay with McKnight. Julina Lambson Smith to JFS, June 6, 1875.

Mary Ann was Joseph Fielding's daughter by his second wife, and McKnight's fourth wife.
  In late December Joseph dreamed he heard
Dream of caning a huge black bird  

a terrible fluttering and nois among my chickens, and rushed out, and discovered a huge, ugly black bird skulking on the ground just behind me. I struck it a severe blow with my cane, but only stunned it. I struck it again but it turned to a large malignant looking man. I struck him a heavy blow on the head which staggered him, but I turned my cane and dealt him another blow with the but end, intending to kill him, but was partially prevented from striking him with full force by my wives, but at this moment he flead hurridly away.

JFS diary, December 21, 1872.
  Joseph paid attention to his dreams, and this one seemed to be a portent of things to come.
JFS clubs McKnight

Turns himself in
  On New Year's Day, 1873 he went next door to "have a settlement" with McKnight. An argument ensued, "He insulted me, and would give me no satisfaction. I struck him 3 time with my cane. I then went and complained of myself to [Justice Jeter] Clinton, for breaking the peace, explaining the whole matter." Then he returned to see how McKnight, ten years older than he, was faring.
JFS diary November 22, 1872; January 1, 7, 1873.

At April conference, Joseph said he "did not claim to be perfect, as he had many weaknesses; he was a passionate man, and had sometimes been, to a certain extent, overcome by it, but had not done anything criminal in that respect. The gospel kept him at peace with his neighbors and his brethren, with whom he never had any quarrels—that is, said Mr. Smith, but to a very limited extent." Salt Lake Tribune, May 3, 1873.
Apology, accepted   The next day Joseph returned and "apologized for losing my temper, and asked his forgiveness for striking him." McKnight accepted the apology.
McKnight's letter to JFS   A year later McKnight wrote Joseph a nasty letter, claiming his injuries were painful and permanent, and alleging some doctors even believed his life would be shortened. He added,
James McKnight to JFS, January 25, 1874.
Your life-long plea of uncontrollable frenzy at the sight of some hobgoblin the heart of your temper  

Your life-long plea of inherent and uncontrollable frenzy at the sight of some hobgoblin the heart of your temper has personified as the veritable traitor whose grim visage has poisoned your peace for a quarter of a century past, is worn thread-bare. It cannot any longer screen moral and mental imbecility. The drunkard who murders another under the plea that his minor madness will relieve the crime of its monstrosity, exposes his predisposition to commit the crime.

A quarter of a century past   The year the Smith family journeyed to Utah with Cornelius P. Lott was 1848—reasonably close to "a quarter of a century past." McKnight had evidently heard of Joseph's rage against Lott.
That feeling born in you   Julina understood the problem went back even further. In 1875, when Brigham Young was briefly jailed for polygamy, she wrote Joseph in England, "I have felt thankful lately that you were in England. If you had been here the night the President was sent to prison I think it would have riled that feeling you had born in you."
Julina Lambson Smith to JFS, March 14, 1875.
the question is could I do better
To England   Fortunately for everyone, Joseph had been called to preside over the European Mission and departed on February 28, 1874.
  In Liverpool he had more time to reflect on his life. At thirty-six he had three wives and nine living children. On January 21, 1875 he wrote Julina,
I deeply regret many foolish, wrong, impetuous actions  

I have had some little time for sober reflection on my past experience, and can see many crooked ways that might with greater wisdom have been straight … not intentionally wrong, but ridiculous, foolish, the result of impatience and nothing more, but bad enough to leave a lasting regret that they ever occurred. Then I deeply regret many foolish, wrong, impetuous actions … but the question is could I do better to pass thro the same ordeals again. I hope so but I do not know. …

When we forget to love each the other  

It is when we forget to love each the other, and cease to cultivate that divine plant (which may shoot up with remarkable vigor and make rapid growth in courtship, … but needs mutual nurture in the stern realities of connubial life) that distances grow up between man and wife, and one outgrows the other (mainly in imagination). Then comes sorrow.

A propencity to find fault   On the same day he wrote Edna, "I notice in myself a propencity to find fault or grumble, or to be dissatisfied with as many things as I can. I am sorry for it and I am glad I can see it to some extent and I hope to overcome it."
1905   He hadn't conquered his weaknesses, but he had begun to see them more clearly. In 1905, when he was sixty-six, he wrote a son,
JFS to Alvin F. Smith, June 8, 1905.
My greatest difficulty, my temper  

My greatest difficulty has been to guard my temper—to keep cool in the moment of excitement or trial. I have always been too quick to resent a wrong, too impatient, or hasty. I hope you will be very careful, my son, on these points. He who can govern himself is greater than he who ruleth a city.

   
Trials of 1904   This he wrote a year after Frank J. Cannon launched vicious personal attacks on him in the Tribune, a year after his difficult appearance before the Senate committee investigating the election of Reed Smoot, a year after he was forced to begin the end of plural marriage. It was a year he needed the utmost control of his temper—and he had succeeded.    
Still learning   Like all of us, Joseph still had blind spots, even at sixty-six. But he had also learned from the trials of his youth. He recognized most of his weakensses. Some he had conquered, others needed work—but he still had thirteen years before he would be called home.    
       

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