It occurred to me that there would be some gravestones nearby I could visit for my great-great grandparents Annie and Rangvald Carlsen. So I got online and looked up their burial plots. They were in Murray City Cemetery. A lady from the Sexton's office walked me to their gravestones. I had cut some berries from a bush that grows next to the driveway because I figured flowers wouldn't last long in the cold.
I've always felt connected to my ancestors. I've often contemplated what it would be like to leave a place that had always been your home and cross an ocean to get to a land that you had so much faith in. I've looked up pictures of the land in Norway where the Carlsens emigrated from and it is beautiful, green and lush. I can't imagine how different they found the high desert of Utah. Although I haven't ever met these people in person I'm so grateful to them. I'm grateful that they sacrificed so much so that I could be born in a free land with all the opportunities to make my life what I wish it to be.
Here's the pictures of their graves that I took for mom to see. Maybe one of these days we can visit them together.
Sixty-seven at his death. Too young.
James M. Carlsen 1905 - 1908
Roy H. Carlsen 1907 - 1908
Wilhelmine A. Carlsen 1860 - 1884 (maybe this was Rangvald's first wife?)
Carl W. Carlsen 1883 - 1884 (A baby with Rangvald's first wife?)
Grandpa Rangvald's marker is in between these trees and Grandma Annie's is on the right in this picture.
3 comments:
I can't imagine losing one child,yet alone many! We just watched 17 miracles. So humbling. M
how interesting to have 2 trees there. I wonder who planted them? I love that you put berries there. so sweet you are. This was confusing for a second because you said Paul Clark, that must be a different Paul not uncle paul right?
It's Uncle Paul's Dad. Melissa - I know, I'm not sure how you carry on after. My mom said that she lost two boys within a day of each other to influenza.
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