BANCROFT LIBRARY < THE LIBRARY OF THE UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Under the Prophet in Utah The National Menace of a Political Priestcraft BY FRANK J. CANNON Formerly United States Senator from Utah AND HARVEY J. O'HIGGINS Author "The Smoke-Eaters," "Don-a-Dreams," etc. THE C. M. CLARK PUBLISHING CO. BOSTON, MASSACHUSETTS C22 Copyright 1911 By THE C. M. CLARK PUBLISHING Co. BOSTON, MASSACHUSETTS All rights reserved xj ( O BANCROFT LIBRARY CONTENTS Chapter Page Note 7 Introduction 9 Foreword 19 I In the Days of the Raid .... 23 II On a Mission to Washington ... 44 fv. III Without a Country 66 IV The Manifesto 95 /H V On the Road to Freedom .... 112 VI The Goal and After 138 VII The First Betrayals 159 VIII The Church and the Interests ... 182 IX At the Crossways 205 X On the Downward Path 220 XI The Will of the Lord 236 XII The Conspiracy Completed .... 250 XIII The Smoot Exposure 267 XIV Treason Triumphant 285 XV The Struggle for Liberty .... 301 XVI The Price of Protest 318 XVII The New Polygamy 338- XVIII The Prophet of Mammon .... 360 XIX The Subjects of the Kingdom ... 378 XX Conclusion 395 NOTE : When Harvey J. O'Higgins was in Denver, in the spring of 1910, working with Judge Ben B. Lindsey on the manuscript of "The Beast and the Jungle," for Everybody's Magazine, he met the Hon. Frank J. Cannon, formerly United States Senator from Utah, and heard from him the story of the betrayal of Utah by the present leaders of the Mormon Church. This story the editor of Everybody's Magazine commis- sioned Messrs. Cannon and O'Higgins to write. They worked on it for a year, verifying every detail of it from government reports, controversial pamphlets, Mormon books of propaganda, and the newspaper files of current record. - It ran through nine numbers of the magazine, and not so much as a successful contradiction was ever made of one of the innumerable incidents or accusations that it contains. It is here published in book form at somewhat greater length than the magazine could print it. It is a joint work, but the autobiographic "I" has been used through- out, because it is Mr. Cannon's personal narrative of his personal experience. INTRODUCTION This is the story of what has been called "the great American despotism." ^ It is the story of the establishment of an absolute throne and dynasty by one American citizen over a half -million others. And it is the story of the amazing reign of this one man, Joseph F. Smith, the Mormon Prophet, a relig- ious fanatic of bitter mind, who claims that he has been divinely ordained to exercise the awful authority of God on earth over all the affairs of all mankind, and who plays the anointed despot in Utah and the surrounding states as cruelly as a Sultan and more securely than any Czar. To him the Mormon people pay a yearly tribute of more than two million dollars in tithes; and he uses that income, to his own ends, without an accounting. He is president of the Utah branch of the sugar trust, and of the local incorporations of the salt trust; and he supports the exactions of monopoly by his financial absolutism, while he defends them from competition by his religious power of interdict and excommuni- cation. He is president of a system of "company stores," from which the faithful buy their merchan- dise; of a wagon and machine company from which the Mormon farmers purchase their vehicles and implements; of life-insurance and fire-insurance companies, of banking institutions, of a railroad, of a knitting company, of newspapers, which the Mormon people are required by their Church to patronize, and through which they are exploited, commercially and financially, for the sole profit of the sovereign of Utah and his religious court. He is the political Boss of the state, delivering 9 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the votes of his people by revelation of the Will of God, practically appointing the United States Sena- tors from Utah as he practically appoints the marshals, district attorneys, judges, legislators, officers and administrators of law throughout his "Kingdom of God on Earth" and ruling the non- Mormons of Utah, as he rules his own people, by virtue of his political and financial partnership with the great "business interests" that govern and exploit this nation, and his Kingdom, for their own gain, and his. He lives, like' the Grand Turk, openly with five wives, against the temporal law of the state, against the spiritual law of his Kingdom, and in violation of his own solemn covenant to the country which he gave in 1890, in order to obtain amnesty for him- self from criminal prosecution and to help Utah obtain the powers of statehood which he has since usurped. He secretly preaches a proscribed doctrine of polyg- amy as necessary to salvation; he publicly denies his own teaching, so that he may escape responsibility for the sufferings of the "plural wives" and their unfortunate children, who have been betrayed by the authority of his dogma. And these women, by the hundreds, seduced into clandestine marriage relations with polygamous elders of the Church, unable to claim their husbands even in some cases disowning their children and teaching these children to deny their parents are suffering a pitiful self- immolation as martyrs to the religious barbarism of his rule. Demanding unquestioning obedience in all things, as the "mouthpiece of the Lord," and "sole vice- gerent of God on Earth," he enforces his demands by his religious, political and financial control of the faith, the votes and the property of his fellow-citizens. He is at once as the details of this story show "the modern 'money king/ the absolute political Czar, 10 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the social despot and the infallible Pope of his King- dom." Ex-Senator Cannon not only exposes but accounts for and explains the conditions that have made the Church-controlled government of Utah less free, less of a democracy, a greater tyranny and more of a disgrace to the nation than ever the corporation rule of Colorado was in the darkest period of the Cripple Creek labor war. He shows the enemies of the repub- lic encouraging and profiting by the shame of Utah as they supported and made gain of Colorado's past disgrace. He shows the piratical "Interests," at Washington, sustaining, and sustained by, the mis- government of Utah, in their campaign of national pillage. He shows that the condition of Utah today is not merely a local problem ; that it affects and con- cerns the people of the whole country; that it can only be cured with their aid. The outside world has waited many years to hear the truth about the Mormons; here it is told with sympathy, with affection, by a man who steadfastly defended and fought for the Mormon people when their present leaders were keeping themselves care- fully inconspicuous. The Mormon system of religious communism has long been known as one of the most interesting social experiments of modern civilization; here is an intimate study of it, not only in its success but in the failure that has come upon it from the selfish ambitions of its leaders. The power of the Mormon hierarchy has been the theme of much imagi- native fiction; but here is a story of church tyranny and misgovernment in the name of God, that outrages the credibilities of art. That such a story could come out of modern America that such conditions could be possible in the democracy today is an amazement that staggers belief. 11 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH II Hon. Frank J. Cannon is the son of George Q. Cannon of Utah, who was First Councillor of the Mormon Church from 1880 to 1901. After the death of Brigham Young, George Q. Cannon's diplomacy saved the Mormon communism from destruction by the United States government. It was his influence that lifted the curse of polygamy from the Mormon faith. Under his leadership Utah obtained the right of statehood; and his financial policies were estab- lishing the Mormon people in industrial prosperity when he died. In all these achievements the son shared with his father, and in some of them notably in the obtaining of Utah's statehood he had even a larger part than George Q. Cannon himself. When the Mormon com- munities, in 1888, were being crushed by proscription and confiscation and the righteous bigotries of Federal officials, Frank J. Cannon went to Washington, alone almost from the doors of a Federal prison and, by the eloquence of his plea for his people, obtained from President Cleveland a mercy for the Mormons that ail the diplomacies of the Church's politicians had been unable to procure. Again, in 1890, when the Mormons were threatened with a general dis- franchisement by means of a test oath, he returned to Washington and saved them, with the aid of James G. Blaine, on the promise that the doctrine and prac- tice of polygamy were to be abandoned by the Mormon Church; and he assisted in the promulgation and acceptance of the famous "manifesto" of 1890, by which the Mormon Prophet, as the result of a "divine revelation," withdrew the doctrine of polygamy from the practice of the faith. He organized the Republican party in Utah, and led it in the first campaigns that divided the people of the territory on the lines of national issues and 12 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH freed them from the factions of a religious dispute. He delivered to Washington the pledges of the Mor- mon leaders, by which the emancipation of their people from hierarchical domination was promised and the right of statehood finally obtained. He was elected the first United States Senator from Utah, against the unwilling candidacy of his own father, when the intrigues of the Mormon priests pitted the father against the son and violated the Church's promise of non-interference in politics almost as soon as it had been given. It was his voice, in the Senate, that helped to re- awaken the national conscience to the crimes of Spanish rule in Cuba, when the "financial interests" of this country were holding the government back from any interference in Cuban affairs. He was one of the leaders in Washington of the first ill-fated "Insurgent Republican" movement against the con- trol of the Republican party by these same piratical "interests;" and he was the only Republican Senator who stood to oppose them by voting against the iniquitous Dingley tariff bill of 1897. He delivered the speech of defiance at the Republican national convention of 1896, when four "Silver Republican" Senators led their delegations out of that convention in revolt. And by all these acts of independence he put himself in opposition to the politicians of the Mormon Church, who were allying themselves with Hanna and Aldrich, the sugar trust, the railroad lobby, and the whole financial and commercial Plunderbund ?~i politics that has since come to be called "The System." He returned to Utah to prevent the sale of a United States Senatorship by the Mormon Church; and, though he was himself defeated for re-election, he helped to hold the Utah legislature in a deadlock that prevented the selection of a successor to his' seat. ^ He fought to compel the leaders of the Church to fulfil 13 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the pledges which they had authorized him to give in Washington when statehood was being obtained. After his father's death, when these pledges began to be openly violated, he directed his attack particu- larly against Joseph F. Smith, the new President of the Church, who was principally responsible for the Church's breach of public faith. Through the col- umns of the Salt Lake Tribune he exposed the treason- able return to the practice of polygamy which Joseph F. Smith had secretly authorized and encouraged. He opposed the election of Apostle Reed Smoot to the United States Senate, as a violation of the state- hood pledges. He criticized the financial absolutism of the Mormon Prophet, which Smith was establishing in partnership with "the Plunderbund." He was finally excommunicated and ostracized, by his father's successors in power, for championing the political and social liberties of the Mormon people whom he had helped to save from destruction and whose statehood sovereignty he had so largely obtained. When the partnership of the Church and "the Interests" prevented the expulsion of Apostle Smoot from the Senate, Senator Cannon withdrew from Utah, convinced that nothing could be done for the Mormons so long as the national administration sustained the sovereignty of the Mormon kingdom as a co-ordinate power in this Republic. For the last few years he has been a newspaper editor in Denver, Colorado on the Denver Times and the Rocky Mountain News helping the reform movement in Colorado against the corporation control of that state, and waiting^ for the opportunity to renew his long fight for the Mormon people. In the following narrative he returns to that fight. In fulfilment of a promise made before he left Utah and seeing now, in the new "insurgency," the hope of freeing Utah from slavery to "the System" he here addresses himself to the task of exposing the 14 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH treasons and tyrannies of the Mormon Prophet and the consequent miseries among his people. In the course of his exposition, he gives a most remarkable picture of the Mormon people, patient, meek, and virtuous, "as gentle as the Quakers, as staunch as the Jews." He introduces the world for the first time to the conclaves of the Mormon eccle- siasts, explains the simplicity of some of them, the bitterness of others, the sincerity of almost all illuminating the dark places of Church control with the understanding of a sympathetic experience, and bringing out the virtues of the Mormon system as impartially as he exposes its faults. He traces the degradation of its communism, step by step and inci- dent by incident, from its success as a sort of religious socialism administered for the common good to its present failure as a hierarchical capitalism governed for the benefit of its modern "Prophet of Mammon" at the expense of the liberty, the happiness, and even the prosperity, of its victims. For the first time in the history of the Mormon Church, there has arrived a man who has the knowl- edge and the inclination to explain it. He does this fearlessly, as a duty, and without any apologies, as a public right. "He is not, and never has been an official member of the Church, in any sense or form," Joseph F. Smith, as President of the Church, testified concerning him, at Washington in 1904; and though this statement is one'of the inspired Prophet's characteristic perversions of the truth, it covers the fact that Senator Cannon has always opposed the official tyrannies of the hierarchs. The present Mormon leaders accepted his aid in freeing Utah, well aware of his independence. They profited by his success with a more or less doubtful gratitude. They betrayed him promptly as they betrayed the nation and their own followers as soon as they found themselves in a position safely to betray. In this 15 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH book he merely continues an independence which he has always maintained, and replies to secret and personal treason with a public criticism, to which he has never hesitated to resort. He begins his story with the year 1888, and devotes the first chapters to a depiction of the miseries of the Mormon people in the unhappy days of persecution. He continues with the private details of the confi- dential negotiations in Washington and the secret conferences in Salt Lake City by which the Mormons were saved. He gives the truth about the political intrigues that accompanied the grant of Utah's state- hood, and he relates, pledge by pledge, the covenants then given by the Mormon leaders to the nation and since treasonably violated and repudiated by them. He explains the progress of this repudiation with an intimate "inside" knowledge of facts which the Mor- mon leaders now deny. And he exposes the horror of conditions in Utah today as no other man in America could expose them for his life has been spent in combating the influences of which these conditions are the result; and he understands the present situa- tion as a doctor understands the last stages of a disease which he has been for years vainly endeavoring to check. But aside from all this aside from his exposure of the Mormon despotism, his study of the degradation of a modern community, or his secret history of the Church's dark policies in "sacred places" he relates a story that is full of the most astonishing curiosities of human character and of dramatic situations that are almost mediaeval in their religious aspects. He goes from interviews with Cleveland or Elaine to discuss American politics with men who believe them- selves in direct communication with God who talk and act like the patriarchs of the Old Testament who accept their own thoughts as the inspiration of the Holy Ghost, and deliver their personal decisions, 16 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH reverently, as the Will of the Lord. He shows men and women ready to suffer any martyrdom in defence of a doctrine of polygamy that is a continual unhappi- ness and cross upon them. He depicts the social life of the most peculiar sect that has ever lived in a Western civilization. He writes unconsciously, and for the first time that it has ever been written the naive, colossal drama of modern Mormonism. H. J. O'H. 17 FOREWORD On the fourth day of January, 1896, the territory of Utah was admitted to statehood, and the proscribed among its people were freed to the liberties of American citizenship, upon the solemn covenant of the leaders of the Mormon Church that they and their followers would live, thereafter, according to the laws and institutions of the nation of which they were allowed to become a part. And that gracious settlement of upwards of forty years of conflict was negotiated through responsible mediators, was endorsed by the good faith of the non-Mormons of Utah, and was sealed by a treaty convention in which the high contracting parties were the American Repub- lic and the " Kingdom of God on Earth." I propose, in this narrative, to show that the leaders of the Mormon Church have broken their covenant to the nation; that they have abused the confidence of the Gen- tiles of Utah and betrayed the trust of the people under their power, by using that power to prevent the state of Utah from be- coming what it had engaged to become. I propose to show that the people of Utah, upraised to freedom by the magnanimity of the nation, are being made to appear traitor- ous to the generosity that saved them; that 19 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the Mormons of Utah are being falsely misled into the peculiar dangers from which they thought they had forever escaped; that the unity, the solidarity, the loyalty of these fervent people is being turned as a weapon of offence against the whole country, for the greater profit of the leaders and the aggran- dizement of their power. I undertake, in fact, in this narrative, to expose and to demon- strate what I do believe to be one of the most direful conspiracies of treachery in the history of the United States. Not that I have anything in my heart against the Mormon people! Heaven forbid! I know them to be great in their virtues, wholesome in their relations, capable of an heroic fortitude, living by the tenderest senti- ments of fraternity, as gentle as the Quakers, as staunch as the Jews. I think of them as a man among strangers thinks of the dearness of his home. I am bound to them in affec- tion by all the ties of life. The smiles of neighborliness, the greetings of friends, all the familiar devotion of brothers and sisters, the love of the parents who held me in their arms by these I know them as my own people, and by these I love them as a good people, as a strong people, as a people worthy to be strong and fit to be loved. But it is even through their virtue and by their very strength that they are being be- trayed. A human devotion the like of 20 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH which has rarely lived among the citizens of any modern state is being directed as an instrument of subjugation against others and held as a means of oppression upon the Mormons themselves. Noble when they were weak, they are being led to ignoble purpose now that they have become strong. Praying for justice when they had no power, now that they have gained power it is being abused to ends of injustice. Their leaders, reaching for the fleshpots for which these simple- hearted devotees have never sighed, have allied themselves with all the predaceous "interests" of the country and now use the superhuman power of a religious tyranny to increase the dividends of a national plunder. In the long years of misery when the Mor- mons of Utah were proscribed and hunted, because they refused to abandon what was to them, at that-time, a divine revelation and a confirmed article of faith, I sat many times in the gallery of the Senate in Washing- ton, and heard discussed new measures of destruction against these victims of their own fidelity, and felt the dome above me impending like a brazen weight of national resentment upon all our heads. When, a few years later, I stood before the President's desk in the Senate chamber, to take my oath of office as the representative of the freed people of Utah in the councils of the nation, I raised my eyes to my old seat of terror in 21 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the gallery, and pledged myself, in that remembrance, never to vote nor speak for anything but the largest measure of justice that my soul was big enough to comprehend. By such engagement I write now, bound in a double debt of obligation to the nation whose magnanimity then saved us and to the people whom I humbly helped to save. FRANK J. CANNON. 22 Under the Prophet in Utah CHAPTER I IN THE DAYS OF THE RAID About ten o'clock one night in the spring of 1888, I set out secretly, from Salt Lake City, on a nine-mile drive to Bountiful, to meet my father, who was concealed "on the underground," among friends; and that night drive, with its haste and its apprehen- sion, was so of a piece with the times, that I can hardly separate it from them in my memory. We were all being carried along in an uncontrollable sweep of tragic events. In a sort of blindness, like the night, unable to see the nearest fork of the road ahead of us, we were being driven to a future that held we knew not what. I was with my brother Abraham (soon to become an apostle of the Mormon Church), who had himself been in prison and was still in danger of arrest. And there is something typical of those days in the recollection I have 23 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH of him in the carriage: silent, self-contained, and when he talked discussing trivialities in the most calm way in the world. The whole district was picketed with deputy marshals; we did not know that we were not being followed; we had always the sense of evading patrols in an enemy's country. But this feeling was so old with us that it had become a thing of no regard. There was something even more typical in the personality of our driver a giant of a man named Charles Wilcken a veteran of the German army who had been decorated with the Iron Cross for bravery on the field of battle. He had come to Utah with General Johnston's forces in 1858, and had left the military service to attach himself to Brigham Young. After Young's death, my father had succeeded to the first place in his affec- tions. He was an elder of the Church; he had been an aristocrat in his own country; but he forgot his e very t personal interest in his loyalty to his leaders, and he stood at all times ready to defend them with his life as a hundred thousand others did! for, though the Mormons did not resist the processes of law for themselves, except by evasion, they were prepared to protect their leaders, if necessary, by force of arms. With Wilcken holding the reins on a pair of fast horses at full speed, we whirled past the old adobe wall (which the Mormons had 24 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH built to defend their city from the Indians) and came out into the purple night of Utah, with its frosty starlight and its black hills a desert night, a mountain night, a night so vast in its height of space and breadth of distance that it seemed natural it should inspire the people that breathed it with freedom's ideals of freedom and all the sub- limities of an eternal faith. And those people ! A more despairing situation than theirs, at that hour, has never been faced by an American community. Practically every Mormon man of any distinction was in prison, or had just served his term, or had escaped into exile. Hundreds of Mormon women had left their homes and their children to flee from the officers of law; many had been behind prison bars for refusing to answer the questions put to them in court; more were concealed, like outlaws, in the houses of friends. Husbands and wives, separated by the necessities of flight, had died apart, miserably. Old men were coming out of prison, broken in health. A young plural wife whom I knew a mere girl, of good breeding, of gentle life seeking refuge in the mountains to save her husband from a charge of "unlawful cohabitation," had had her infant die in her arms on the road; and she had been compelled to bury the child, wrapped in her shawl, under a rock, in a grave that 25 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH she scratched in the soil with a stick. In our day! In a civilized state! By Act of Congress, all the church|property in excess of $50,000 had been seized by the United States marshal, and the community faced the total loss of its common fund. Because of some evasions that had been attempted by the Church authorities and the suspicion of more such the marshal had taken everything that he could in any way assume to belong to the Church. Among the Mormons, there was an unconquerable spirit of sanctified lawlessness, and, among the non-Mormons, an equally indomitable determination to vindicate the law. Both were, for the most part, sincere. Both were resolute. And both were standing in fear of a fatal conflict, which any act of violence might begin. Moreover, the Mormons were being slowly but surely deprived of all civil rights. All pplygamists had been disfranchised by the bill" of 1882, and all the women of Utah by the bill of 1887. The Governor of the terri- tory was appointed by Federal authority, so was the marshal, so were the judges, so were the United States Commissioners who had co-ordinate jurisdiction with magistrates and justices of the peace, so were the Election Commissioners. But the Mormons still con- trolled the legislature, and though the Gov- ernor could veto all legislation he could 26 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH initiate none. For this reason it had been frequently proposed that the President should appoint a Legislative Council to take the place of the elected legislature ; and bills were being talked of in Congress to effect a com- plete disfranchisement of the whole body of the Mormon people by means of a test oath. I did not then believe, and I do not now, that the practice of polygamy was a thing which the American nation could condone. But I knew that our people believed in it as a practice ordained, by a revelation from God, for the salvation of the world. It was to them an article of faith as sacred as any for which the martyrs of any religion ever died; and it seemed that the nation, in its resolve to vindicate the supremacy of civil govern- ment, was determined to put them to the point of martyrdom. It was with this prospect before^us that we drove, that night, up the Salt Lake valley, across a corner of the desert, to the little town of Bountiful; and as soon as we arrived among the houses of the settlement, a man stepped out into the road, from the shadows, and stopped us. Wilcken spoke to him. He recognized us, and let us pass. As we turned into the farm where my father was concealed, I saw men lurking here and there, on guard, about the grounds. The house was an old-fashioned adobe farm-house; the windows were all dark; we entered through 27 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the kitchen. And I entered, let me say, with the sense that I was about to come before one of the most able among men. To those who knew George Q. Cannon I do not need to justify that feeling. He was the man in the hands of whose sagacity the fate of the Mormons at that moment lay. He was the First Councillor of the Church, and had been so for years. For ten years in Congress, he had fought and defeated the proscriptive legislation that had been at- tempted against his people; and Senator Hoar had said of him, " No man in Congress ever served a territory more ably." He had been the intimate friend of Randall and Elaine. As a missionary in England he had impressed Dickens, who wrote of him in "An Uncom- mercial Traveller." The Hon. James Bryce had said of him: "He was one of the ablest Americans I ever met." An Englishman, well-educated, a linguist, an impressive orator, a persuasive writer, he had lived a life that was one long incredible adventure of romance and almost miraculous achievement. As a youth he had been sent by the Mormon leaders to California to wash out gold for the struggling community; and he had sent back to Utah all the proceeds of his labor, living himself upon the crudest necessaries of life. As a young man he had gone as a Mormon missionary to the Hawaiian Islands, and finding himself unable to convert 28 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the whites he had gone among the natives starving, a ragged wanderer and by simple force of personality he had made himself a power among them; so that in later years Napella, the famous native leader, journeyed to Utah to consult with him upon the affairs of that distressed state, and Queen Liluokalani, deposed and in exile, appealed to him for advice. He had edited and published a Mormon newspaper in San Francisco; and he had long successfully directed the affairs of the publishing house in Salt Lake City which he owned. He was a railroad builder, a banker, a developer of mines, a financier of a score of interests. He combined the activities of a statesman, a missionary, and a man of business, and seemed equally suc- cessful in all. But none of these things nor all of them contained the total of the man himself. He was greater than his work. He achieved by the force of a personality that was more impressive than its achievements. If he had been royalty, he could not have been surrounded with a greater deference than he commanded among our people. A feeling of responsibility for those dependent on him, such as a king might feel, added to a sense of divine guidance that gave him the dignity of inspiration, had made him majestical in his simple presence; and even among those who laughed at divine inspiration and scorned 29 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Mormonism as the Uitlander scorned the faith of the Boer, his sagacity and his diplo- macy and his power to read and handle men made him as fearfully admired as any Oom Paul in the Transvaal. When I entered the low-ceilinged, lamp- lit room in which he sat, he rose to meet me, and all rose with him, like a court. He embraced me without effusion, looking at me silently with his wise blue eyes that always seemed to read in my face and to check up in his valuation of me whatever I had become in my absence from his regard. He had a countenance that at no time bore any of the marks of the passions of men; and it showed, now, no shadow of the tribu- lations of that troubled day. His forehead was unworried. His eyes betrayed none of the anxieties with which his mind must have been busied. His expression was one of resolute stern contentment with all things carrying the composure of spirit which he wished his people to have. If I had been agitated by the urgency of his summons to me, and he had wished to allay my anxiety at once, the sight of his face, as he looked at me, would have been reassurance enough. At a characteristic motion of the hand from him, the others left us. We sat down in the "horse-hair" chairs of a well-to-do farmer's parlor furnished in black walnut, with the usual organ against one wall, and 30 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the usual marble-topped bureau against the other. I remember the ''store" carpet, the mortuary hair-wreaths on the walls, the walnut-framed lithographs of the Church authorities and of the angel Moroni with "the gold plates;" and none of these seem ludicrous to me to remember. They express, to me, in the recollection, some of the homely and devout simplicity of the people whose community life this man was to save. He talked a few minutes, affectionately, about family matters, and then straighten- ing his shoulders to the burden of more gravity he said: "I have sent for you, my son, to see if you cannot find some way to help us in our difficulties. I have made it a matter of prayer, and I have been led to urge you to activity. You have never per- formed a Mission for the Church, and I have sometimes wondered if you cared anything about your religion. You have never obeyed the celestial covenant, and you have kept yourself aloof from the duties of the priest- hood, but it may have been a providential overruling. I have talked with some of the brethren, and we feel that if relief does not soon appear, our community will be scattered and the great work crushed. The Lord can rescue us, but we must put forth our own efforts. Can you see any light ? " I replied that I had already been in Wash- ington twice, on my own initiative, conferring 31 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH with some of his Congressional friends. " I am still," I said, "of the opinion I expressed to you and President Taylor four years ago. Plural marriage must be abandoned or our friends in Washington will not defend us." Four years before, when I had offered that opinion, President Taylor had cried out: "No! Plural marriage is the will of God! It's apostasy to question it!" And I paused now with the expectation that my father would say something of this sort. But, as I was afterwards to observe, it was part of his diplomacy, in conference, to pass the obvious opportunity of replying, and to remain silent when he was expected to speak, so that he might not be in the position of following the lead of his opponent's argument, but rather, by waiting his own time, be able to direct the conversation to his own purposes. He listened to me, silently, his eyes fixed on my face. "Senator Vest of Missouri," I went on, "has always been a strong opponent of what he considered unconstitutional legislation against us, but he tells me he'll no longer oppose proscription if we ? continue in an attitude of defiance. He says you're putting yourselves beyond assistance, by organized rebellion against the administration of the statutes. ' And I continued with instances of others among his friends who had spoken to the same purpose. 32 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH When I had done, he took what I had said with a gesture that at once accepted and for the moment dismissed it; and he proceeded to a larger consideration of the situation, in words which I cannot pretend to recall, but to an effect which I wish to outline because it not only accounts for the preservation of the Mormon people from all their dangers, but contains a reason why the world might have wished to see them preserved. The Mormons at this time had never written a line on social reform except as the so-called 11 revelations " established a new social order but they had practised whole volumes. Their community was founded on the three prin- ciples of co-operation, contribution, and arbitration. By co-operation of effort they had realized that dream of the Socialists, "equality of opportunity" not equality of individual capacity, which the accidents of nature prevent, but an equal opportunity for each individual to develop himself to the last reach of his power. By contribution by requiring each man to give one-tenth of his income to a common fund they had attained the desired end of modern civiliza- tion, the abolition of poverty, and had ad- justed the straps of the community burden to the strength of the individual to bear it. By arbitration, they had effected the settle- ment of every dispute of every kind without litigation; for their High Councils decided 33 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH all sorts of personal or neighborhood disputes without expense of money to the disputants. The "storehouse of the Lord" had been kept open to fill every need of the poor among " God's people," and opportunities for self- help had been created out of the common fund, so that neither unwilling idleness nor privation might mar the growth of the com- munity or the progress of the individual. But Joseph Smith had gone further. Daring to believe himself the earthly representative of Omnipotence, whose duty it was to see that all had the rights to which he thought them entitled, and assuming that a woman's chief right was that of wifehood and maternity, he had instituted the practice of plural mar- riage, as a " Prophet of God," on the authority of a direct revelation from the Almighty. It was upon this rock that the whole enterprise, the whole experiment in religious commun- ism, now threatened to split. Not that polygamy was so large an incident in the life of the community for only a small propor- tion of the Mormons were living in plural marriage. And not that this practice was the cardinal sin of Mormonism for among intelligent men, then as now, the great objec- tion to the Church was its assumption of a divine authority to hold the "temporal power," to dictate in politics, to command action and to acquit of responsibility. But polygamy was the offence against civilization 34 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH which the opponents of Mormonism could always cite in order to direct against the Church the concentrated antagonism of the governments of the Western world. And my father, in authorizing me to proceed to Washington as a sort of ambassador of the Church, evidently wished to impress upon me the larger importance of the value of the social experiment which the Mormons had, to this time, so successfully advanced. " It would be a cruel waste of human effort," he said, "if, after having attained comfort in these valleys established our schools of art and science developed our country and founded our industries we should now be destroyed as a community, and the value of our experience lost to the world. We have a right to survive. We have a duty to survive. It would be to the profit of the nation that we should survive." But in order to survive, it was necessary to obtain some immediate mitigation of the enforcement of the laws against us. The manner in which they were being enforced was making compromise impossible, and the men who administered them stood in the way of getting a favorable hearing from the powers of government that alone could author- ize a compromise. It was necessary to break this circle ; and my father went over the names of the men in Washington who might help us. 35 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH I could marvel at his understanding of these men and their motives, but we came to no plan of action until I spoke of what had been with me a sort of forlorn hope that I might appeal to President Cleveland himself. My father said thoughfully: "What influ- ence could you, a Republican, have with him? It's true that your youth may make an appeal and the fact that you're pleading for your relatives, while not yourself a polyga- mist. But he w r ould immediately ask us to abandon plural marriage, and that is estab- lished by a revelation from God which we cannot disregard. Even if the Prophet directed us, as a revelation from God, to abandon polygamy, still the nation would have further cause for quarrel because of the Church's temporal rule. No. I can make no promise. I can authorize no pledge. It must be for the Prophet of God to say what is the will of the Lord. You must see Presi- dent Woodruff, and after he has asked for the will of the Lord I shall be content with his instruction." Now, I do not wish to say though I did then believe it that the First Councillor of the Mormon Church was prepared to have the doctrine of plural marriage abandoned in order to have the people saved. It is impossible to predicate the thoughts of a man so diplomatic, so astute, and at the same time so deeply religious and so credulous of 36 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH all the miracles of faith. He did believe in Divine guidance. He was sincere in his sub- mission to the " revelations" of the Prophet. But, in the complexity of the mind of man, even such a faith may be complicated with the strategies of foresight, and the priest who bows devoutly to the oracle may yet, even unconsciously, direct the oracle to the utterance of his desire. And if my father was as I suspected considering a recession from plural marriage, he had as justification the basic " revelation," given through "Joseph the Prophet," commanding that the people should hold themselves in subjection to the government under which they lived, "until He shall come Whose right it is to rule." We talked till midnight, in the quiet glow of the farmer's lamp-light, discussing possi- bilities, considering policies, weighing men; and then we parted he to betake himself to whatever secure place of hiding he had found, and I to return to Ogden where I was then editing a newspaper. I was only twenty- nine years old, and the responsibility of the undertaking that had been entrusted to me weighed on my mind. I waited for a sum- mons to confer with President Woodruff, but none came. Instead, my brother brought me word from the President that I must be "guided by the spirit of the Lord;" and, finally, my father sent me orders to consult the Second Councillor, Joseph F. Smith. 37 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Joseph F. Smith! Since the death of the founder of the Mormon Church, there have been three men pre-eminent in its history: Brigham Young, who led the people across the desert into the Salt Lake Valley and established them in prosperity there; George Q. Cannon, who directed their policies and secured their national rights; and Joseph F. Smith, who today rules over that prosperity and markets that political right, like a Sultan. Of all these, Smith is, to the nation now, of most importance and sinisterly so. No Mormon in those years, I think, had more hate than Smith for the United States government; and surely none had better reasons to give himself for hate. He had the bitter recollection of the assassination of his father and his uncle in the jail of Carthage, Illinois; he could remember the journey that he had made with his widowed mother across the Mississippi, across Iowa, across the Mis- souri, and across the unknown and desert West, in ox teams, half starved, unarmed, persecuted by civilization and at the mercy of savages; he could remember all the toils and hardships of pioneer days " in the Valley;" he had seen the army of '58 arrive to complete, as he believed, the final destruction of our people; he had suffered from" all the pre- scriptive legislation of "the raid," been out- lawed, been in exile, been in hiding, hunted like a thief. He had been taught, and he 38 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH firmly believed, that the Smiths had been divinely appointed to rule, in the name of God, over all mankind. He believed that he ordained a ruler over this world before ever the world was had been persecuted by the hate and wickedness of men. He believed it literally; he preached it literally; he still believes and still preaches it. I did not then sympathize with this point of view, any more than I do now; but I did sympathize with him in the hardships that he had already endured and in the trials that he was still enduring in common with the rest of us. The bond of community persecution inten- sified my loyalty. I felt for him almost as I felt for my own father. I went to him with the young man's trust in age made wise by suffering. I had been directed to call on him in the President's offices, in Salt Lake City, where he was concealed, for the moment, under the name of "Mack" the name that he used "on the underground" and I went with my brother, late at night, to see him there. The President's offices were at that time in a little one-story plastered house that had been built by Brigham Young between two of his famous residences, the " Beehive House" and the "Lion House" (in which some twelve or fourteen of his wives had lived). The three houses were within the enclosure of a high cobblestone wall built 39 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH by Brigham Young; and at night the great gate of the wall was shut and locked. We hammered discreetly on its panels of mountain pine, until a guard answered our knocking, recognized our voices and admitted us. <: He's in there," he said, pointing to the darkened windows of the offices toward which he led us. He unlocked the front door having evi- dently locked it when he went to the gate and he explained to a waiting attendant: " These brethren have an appointment. They wish to see Brother Mack." The attendant led us down a dimly-lighted hall, through the public offices of the President into a rear room, a sort of retiring room, car- peted, furnished with bookcases, chairs, a table. The window blinds had all been care- fully drawn. Joseph F. Smith was waiting for us a tall, lean, long-bearded man of a commanding figure standing as if our arrival had stopped him in some anxious pacing of the carpet. His overcoat and his hat had been thrown on a chair. He greeted us with the air of one who is hurried, and sat down tentatively; and as soon as w r e came to the question of my trip to Washington, he broke out: " These scoundrels here must be removed if there's any way to do it. They're trying to repeat the persecutions of Missouri and Illinois. They want to despoil us of our 40 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH heritage of our families. I'm sick of being hunted like a wild beast. I've done no harm to them or theirs. Why can't they leave us alone to live our religion and obey the commandments of God and build up Zion?" He had begun to stride up and down the floor again, in a sort of driven and angry helpless- ness. " I thought Cleveland would stop this damnable raid and make them leave us in peace but he's as bad as the rest. Can't they see that these carpet baggers are only trying to rob us ? Make them see that. The hounds! Sometimes it seems to me that the Lord is letting these iniquities go on so that the nation may perish in its sins all the sooner!" He sneered at John W. Young who had gone to Washington for the Church. (I had met Smith himself there, earlier in the year.) "I thought he'd accomplish something," he said, "with his fashionable home and his He's using money enough! He's down there, taking things easy, while the rest of us are driven from pillar to post." He attacked the Federal authorities, Governor West, the "whole gang." He cried: "I love my wives and my children whom the Lord gave me. I love them more than my life more than anything in the world except my religion! And here I am, fleeing from place to place, from the wrath of the wicked and they're left in sorrow and suffering." 41 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH His face was pallid with emotion, and his voice came now hard with exasperation against his enemies and now husky with a passionate affection for his family a man of fifty, gray-bearded, quivering in a nervous transport of excitement that jerked him up and down the room, gesticulating. When he had worn out his first anger of revolt, I brought the conversation round to the question of polygamy, by asking him about a provisional constitution for statehood which the non-polygamous Mormons had recently adopted. It contained a clause making polygamy a misdemeanor. " I would have seen them all damned," he said, "before I would have yielded it, but I'm willing to try the experiment, if any good can come." He had, I gathered, no aversion to "deceiv- ing the wicked," but he was opposed to leading his people away from their loyalty to the doctrine of plural marriage, by conceding anything that might weaken their faith in it. And yet this impression may misrepresent him. He was too agitated, too exasperated, for any serious reflection on the situation. My brother had gone to keep some other engagement and I stayed late, talking as long as Smith seemed to wish to talk. He rose at last and "blessed" me, his hands on my head, in a return to some larger trust in his religious authority; and I left him with very doubtful and mixed emotions. His 42 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH natural violence and his lack of discipline had been matters of common gossip among our people, and I had heard of them from childhood; but I had supposed that tribula- tions would, by this time, have matured him. There was something compelling in his un- softened turbulence, but nothing encouraging for me as a messenger of conciliation. I felt that there would be no help come from him in my task, and I dropped him from my reckoning. I had made up my mind to a plan that was almost as desperate as the conditions it sought to cure a plan that was in some ways so absurd that I felt like keeping it concealed for fear of ridicule and I went about my preparations for departure in a sort of hope- less hope. As the train drew out from Ogden, I looked back at the mountains from my car window, and saw again, in the spectacle of their power, the pathos of our people as if it were the nation of my worship that bulked there so huge above the people of my love and I, puny in my little efforts, going out to plot an intercession, to appeal for a truce! It was almost as if I were the son of a Con- federate leader journeying to Washington, on the eve of the Civil War, to attempt to stand between North and South and hold back their opposing armies, single-handed. These are the things a man does when he is young. 43 CHAPTER II ON A MISSION TO WASHINGTON I went discredited, as an envoy, by an incident of personal conflict with the Federal authorities ; and I wish to relate that incident before I proceed any farther. I must relate it soon, because it came up for explanation in one of my first interviews with President Cleveland; and I wish to relate it now, be- cause it was so typical of the day and the condition from which we had to save ourselves. In the winter of 1885-6, the United Stales Marshals had been pursuing my father from place to place with such determined persist- ence that it was evident his capture was only a matter of time. We believed that if he were arrested and tried before Chief Justice Zane with District Attorney Dickson and Assistant District Attorney Varian prosecut- ing he would be convicted on so many counts that he would be held in prison indefi- nitely that he might, in fact, end his days there. There was the rumor of a boast, to this effect, made by Federal officers; and we misunderstood them and their motives, in those days, sufficiently to accept the unjust report as well-founded. 44 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH My father, as First Councillor of the Church, had proposed to President Taylor that every man who was living in plural marriage should surrender himself voluntarily to the court and plead: "I entered into this covenant of celestial marriage with a personal conviction that it was an order revealed by our Father in Heaven for the salvation of mankind. I have kept my covenant in purity. I believed that no constitutional law of the country could forbid this practice of a religious faith. As the laws of Congress conflict with my sense of submission to the will of the Lord, I now offer myself, here, for whatever judgment the courts of my country may impose." He believed that such a course would vindicate the sincerity of the men who had engaged in polygamy and defied the law in an assumption of religious immunity; and he believed that the world would pause to reconsider its judg- ment upon us, if it saw thousands of men the bankers, the farmers, the merchants, and all the religious leaders of a civilized com- munity marching in a mass to perform such an act of faith. But President Taylor was not prepared for a movement that would have recommended itself better to the daring genius of Brigham Young. Taylor had given himself into the custody of the officers of the law once in Carthage, Illinois with Joseph Smith and his brother, Hyrum Smith; and Taylor had 45 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH been wounded by the mob that broke into the jail and shot the Smiths to death. This, perhaps, had cured him of any faith in the protecting power of innocency. He decided against voluntary surrender; and now that my father's liberty was so seriously threatened, he ordered him to go either to Mexico or to the Sandwich Islands his old mission field- where he would be beyond the reach of the United States authorities. My father believed that if he left Utah, his recession might tend to placate the govern- ment and soften the severity of the prosecu- tions of the Mormons; and accordingly, on the night of February 12, 1886, he boarded a west-bound Central Pacific train at Willard. The Federal officers in some way learned of it ; he was arrested, on the train, at Humboldt Wells, Nevada, and brought back to Utah. Near Promontory he fell from the steps of the moving car, at night, in the midst of an alkali desert, and hurt himself seriously. He was recaptured and brought to Salt Lake City on a stretcher, in a special car, guarded by a squad of soldiers from Fort Douglas, with loaded muskets, and a captain with a conspicuous sword. He was taken to Judge Zane's cham- bers and placed under bonds of $25,000. Immediately two bench warrants were issued by a United States Commissioner, and these were served upon him while he lay on a mat- tress on the floor of Zane's office. Two more 46 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH bonds of $10,000 each were given. He was then taken to his home. Later (President Taylor still insisting that he must not stand trial) he disappeared again, "on the underground," and his bonds were declared forfeited. But in the mean- time, while the grand jury was hearing testi- mony against him, one of the beloved women of his family was called for examination, and District Attorney Dickson asked her some questions that deeply wounded her. She returned home weeping. My brothers and I felt that the questions had been needlessly offensive, and after an indignant discussion of the matter, I undertook to remonstrate personally with Mr. Dickson. If I had been as wise, then, as I sometimes think I am now, I should have realized that a meeting between us was dangerous; that the feeling, on our side at least, was too warm for calm remonstrances. And I should not have taken with me a younger brother, about sixteen years old, with all the hot-headed- ness of youth. Fortunately we did not go armed. We sought Dickson in the evening, at the Continental Hotel the old, adobe Conti- nental with its wide porches and its lawn trees and we found him in the lobby. I asked him to step out on the porch, where I might speak with him in private. He came without a moment's hesitation. He was a 47 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH big, handsome, black-bearded man in the prime of his strength. We had scarcely exchanged more than a few sentences formally, when my brother drew back and struck him a smashing blow in the face. Dickson grappled with me, a little blinded, and I called to the boy to run which he very wisely did. Dickson and I were at once surrounded, and I was arrested. Ordinarily the incident would have been trivial enough, but in the alarmed state of the public mind it was magnified into an attempt on the part of George Q. Cannon's sons to take the life of the United States District Attorney. Indictments were found against my brother and myself, and against a cousin who happened to be in another part of the hotel at the time of the attack. Some weeks later, when the excitement had rather died down, I went to the District Attorney's office and arranged with his assistant, Mr. Varian, that the indictments against my brother (who had escaped from Utah) and my cousin (who was wholly innocent) should be quashed, and that I should plead guilty to a charge of assault and battery. On this understanding, I appeared in court before Chief Justice Zane. But Mr. Varian, having consulted with Mr. Dickson, had learned that I had not struck the blow though, as the elder brother, I was morally responsible for it and he 48 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH suggested to the court that sentence be sus- pended. This, Justice Zane seemed prepared to do, but I objected. I was a newspaper writer (as I explained), and I felt that if I criticized the court thereafter for what I believed to be a harshness that amounted to persecution, I could be silenced by the imposition of the suspended sentence; and if I failed to criticize, I should be false to what I considered my duty. I did not wish to be put in any such position; and I said so. Justice Zane had a respect for the consti- tution and the statutes that amounted to a creed of infallibility. He was the most superbly rigid pontiff of legal justice that I ever knew. A man of unspotted character, a Puritan, of a sincerity that was afterwards accepted and admired from end to end of Utah, he was determined to vindicate the essential supremacy of the civil law over the ecclesiastical domination in the territory; and every act of insubordination against that law was resented and punished by him, unforgiv- ingly. He promptly sentenced me to three months in the County Jail and a fine of $150. My imprisonment was, of course, a farce. I was merely confined, most of the time, in a room in the County Court House, where I lived and worked as if I were in my home. But the sentence remained on my record as a sufficient mark of my recalcitrance; and I knew that it would not aid me in my appeal 49 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH to Washington, where I intended to argue as the first wise concession needed of the Federal authorities that Chief Justice Zane should no longer be retained on the bench in Utah, but should be succeeded by a man more gentle. He was the great figure among our prosecutors; the others were District Attorney Dickson and the two assistants, Mr. Varian and Mr. Hiles. The square had only seemed to be broken by the recent retire- ment of Mr. Dickson; the strength of his purpose remained still in power, in the person of Judge Zane. And let me say that whatever my opinion was of these men, at that time, I recognize now that they were justified as officers of the law in enforcing the law. If it had not been for them, the Mormon Church would never have been brought to the point of abating one jot of its pretensions. All four men, as their records have since proved, were much superior to their positions as territorial officers. Utah's admiration for Judge Zane was shown, upon the composition of our differences with the nation, by the Mormon vote that placed him on the Supreme Court bench. Indeed, it is one of the strange psychologies of this reconciliation, that, as soon as peace was made, the strongest men of both parties came into the warmest friend- ship; our fear and hatred of our prosecutors changed to respect; and their opposition to 50 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH our indissoluble solidarity changed to regard when they saw us devoting our strength to purposes of which they could approve. But now, in the midst of our contentions, the aspect of splendor in their legal authority had something baleful in it, for us; and we saw our own defiance set with a halo of martyrdom and illumined by the radiance of a Church oppressed! There was more than a glimmer of that radiance in my thoughts as I made the rail- road journey from Utah to the East. The Union Pacific Railway, on which I rode, followed the route that the Mormons had taken in their long trek from the Missouri; and I could look from my car window and imagine them toiling across those endless plains in their creaking wagons, drawn by their oxen and lean farm cows choked with dust, burned by the sun of the prairies, their faces to the unknown dangers of an unknown wilderness, and behind them the cool-roomed houses, the moist fields, the tree-shaded streets, all the quiet and comfort of the settled life of homekeeping happiness that they had left. My own mother had come that road, a little girl of eight; and my mind was full of pictures of her, at school in a wagon-box, singing hymns with her elders around the camp fires at night, or kneeling with the mourners beside the grave of an infant relative buried by the roadside. Our train crossed 51 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the Loup Fork of the Platte almost within sight of the place where my father, a lad of twenty, had led across the river at nightfall, had been lost to his party, and had nearly perished, naked to the cold, before he strug- gled back to the camp. I could see their little circle of wagons drawn up at sunset against the menace of the Indians who snaked through the long grass to kill. I could feel some of their despair, and my heart lifted to their heroism. Never had such a migration been made by^any people with fewer of the concomitants r of their civilization. Their arms had been taken from them at Nauvoo; they had bartered their goods for wagons and cattle to carry them; even the grain that they brought, for food, had to be saved for seed. They felt themselves devoted to destruction by the people with whose laws and institutions they had come in conflict, and they went forth bravely, trusting in the power of the God whom they were deter- mined to worship according to their despised belief. Now they had built themselves new homes and meeting-houses in the fertile "Valley;" and the civilization that they had left, having covered the distance of their exile, was pun- ishing them again for their law-breaking fidelity to their faith. Surely they had suffered enough! Surely it was evident that suffering only made them strong to resist! 52 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Surely there must be somebody in power in Washington who could be persuaded to see that, where force had always failed, there might be some profit in employing gentleness ! This, at least, was the appeal which I had planned to make. And I had decided to make it through Mr. Abraham S. Hewitt, then mayor of New York City, who had been a friend of my father in Congress. He was not in favor with the administration at Wash- ington. He was personally unfriendly to President Cleveland. I was a stranger to him. But I had seen enough of him to know that he had the heart to hear a plea on behalf of the Mormons, and the brain to help me carry that plea diplomatically to President Cleveland. When I arrived in New York I set about finding him without the aid of any common friend. I did not try to reach him at his home, being aware that he might resent an intrusion of public matters upon his private leisure, and fearing to impair my own con- fidence by beginning with a rebuff. I decided to see him in his office hours. I cannot recall why I did not find him in the municipal buildings, but I well remember going to and fro in the streets in search of him, feeling at every step the huge city's absorption in its own press and hurry of affairs, and seeing the troubles of Utah as distant as a foreign war. It was with a very 53 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH keen sense of discouragement that I took my place, at last, in the long line of applicants waiting for a word with the man who directed the municipal activities of this tremendous hive of eager energy. He was in the old Stewart building, on Broadway, near Park Place; and he had his desk in what was, I think, a temporary office an empty shop used as an office on the ground floor. There must have been fifty men ahead of me, and they were the unemployed, as I remember it, besieging him for work. They came to his desk, spoke, and passed with a rapidity that was ominous. As I drew nearer, I watched him anxiously, and saw the incessant, nervous, querulous activity of eyes, lips, hands, as he dismissed each with a word or a scratch of the pen, and looked up sharply at the next one. " Well, young man," he greeted me, "what do you want?" I replied : " I want a half hour of your time. ' ' " Good God," he said, in a sort of reproach- ful indignation, "I couldn't give it to the President of the United States." I felt the^ r crowd of applicants pressing behind me. I knew the man's prodigious humanity. I knew that if I could only hold them back long enough "Mr. Hewitt," I said, "it's more important even than that. It's to save a whole people from suffering from destruction." 54 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH He may have thought me a maniac; or it may be that the desperation of the moment sounded in my voice. He frowned intently up at me. "Who are you?" 11 I'm the son of your old friend in Congress, George Q. Cannon of Utah," I said. "My father's in exile. He and his people are threatened with endless proscriptions. I want time to tell you." His impatience had vanished. His eyes were steadily kind and interested. " Can you come to the Board of Health, in an hour ? As soon as I open the meeting, I'll retire and listen to you." I asked him for a card, to admit me to the meeting, having been stopped that morning at many doors. He gave it, nodded, and flashed his attention on the man behind me. I went out with the heady assurance that my first move had succeeded; but I went, too, with the restrained pulse of realizing that I had yet to join issue with the decisive event and do it warily. I do not remember where I found the Board of Health in session. I recall only the dark, official board-room, the members at the table, and as the one small spot of light and inter- est to me Mr. Hewitt's white-bearded face, as an attendant opened the door to me, and the Mayor, looking up alertly, nodded across the room, and waved his hand to a chair. As soon as he had opened the meeting, we 55 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH withdrew together to a settee in some remote corner, and I began to tell him, as quickly as I could, the desperateness of the Mormon situation. "Yes," he said, "but why can't your people obey the law?" I explained what I have been trying to explain in this narrative that these people, following a Church which they believed to be guided by God, and regarding themselves as objects of a religious persecution, could not be brought by means of force to obey a law against conscience. I explained that I was not pleading to save their pride but to spare them useless suffering; their history showed that no proscription, short of extermination outright, could overcome their resistance; but what force could not accomplish, a little sensible diplomacy might hope to effect. No first step could be made, by them, towards a composition of their differences with the law so long as the law was administered with a hostility that provoked hostility. But if we could obtain some mitigation of the law's severity, the leaders of the Church were willing to surrender themselves to the court such of them as had not already died of their priva- tions or served their terms of imprisonment and a sense of gratitude for leniency would prepare the way for a recession from their present attitude of unconquerable antagonism. He listened gravely, knowing the situation from his own experience in Congress, and 56 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH checking off the items of my argument with a nod of acceptance that came, often, before I had completed what I had to say. He asked : " Do you know President Cleveland ? " I told him that I had seen the President several times but was not known to him. "Well," he said, "I may be able to help you indirectly. I don't care for Cleveland, and I wouldn't ask him for a favor if I were sinking. But tell me what plan you have in your mind, and 111 see if I can't aid you through friends." I replied that I hoped to have some man appointed as Chief Justice in Utah who should adopt a less rigorous way of adjudicating upon the cases of polygamists; but that before he was selected or at least before he knew of his appointment I wished to talk with him and convert him to the idea that he could begin the solution of "the Mormon question" by having the leaders of the com- munity come into his court and accept sen- tences that should not be inconsistent with the sovereignty of the law but not unmerciful to the subjects of that sovereignty. "The man you want," Mr. Hewitt said, " is here in New York Elliot F. Sandford. He's a referee of the Supreme Court of this state a fine man, great legal ability, coura- geous, of undoubted integrity. Come to me, tomorrow. I'll introduce you to him." It was the first time that I had even heard 57 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the name of Elliot F. Sandford; and I had not the faintest notion of how best to approach him. I did not find him in Mr. Hewitt's office, on the morrow; but the Mayor had com- municated with him, and now gave me a letter of introduction to him; and I went alone to present it. He received me in his outer office, with a manner full of kindliness but non-committal. He glanced through my letter of introduction, and I tried to read him while he did it. He was not on the surface. He was a tall, dig- nified man, his hair turning gray thoughtful, judicial evidently a man who was not quick to decide. He led me into his private room, and sat down with the air of a lawyer who has been asked to take a case and who wishes first to hear all the details of the action. I began by describing the Mormon situation as I saw it in those days: that the Mormons were growing more desperately determined in their opposition, because they believed their prosecutors were persecuting them; that the District Attorney and his assistants were harsh to the point of heartlessness, and that Judge Zane (to us, then) acted like a religious fanatic in his judicial office; that nearly every Federal official in Utah had taken a tone of bigoted opposition to the people; and that the law was detested and the govern- ment despised because of the actions of Federal " carpet-baggers. ' ' 58 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH I was prejudiced, no doubt, and partisan in my account of the state of affairs, but I did not exaggerate the facts as I saw them; I believed what I said. I did not really reach his sympathy until I spoke of the court system in Utah the open venire, the employment of "professional jurors" the legal doctrine of " segregation," under which a man might be separately indicted for every day of his living in plural marriage and the result of all this : that the pursuit of defendants and the confiscation of property had become less an enforcement of law than a profitable legal industry. After two hours of argument and examina- tion, I ended with an appeal to him to accept the opportunity to undertake a merciful assuagement of our misery. After so many years of failure on the part of the Federal authorities, he might have the distinction of calling into his court the Mormon leaders who had been most long and vainly sought by the law; and by sentencing them to a supportable punishment, he could begin the composition of a conflict that had gone on for half a century. He replied with reasons that expressed a kindly unwillingness to undertake the work. It would mean the sacrifice of his professional career in New York. He would be putting himself entirely outside the progression of advancement. His friends, here, would never 59 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH understand why he had done it. The affairs of Utah had little interest for them. I saw that he was not convinced. His wife had been waiting some minutes in the outer office; he proposed that he should bring her in; and I gathered from his manner, that he expected her to pronounce against his accepting my solicitation, and so terminate our interview pleasantly, with the aid of the feminine social grace. Mrs. Sandford, when she entered, certainly looked the very lady to do the thing with gentle skill. She was handsome, with an animated expression, dark-eyed, dark-haired, charming in her costume, a woman of the smiling world, but maturely sincere and un- affected. I took a somewhat distracted im- pression of her greeting, and heard him begin to explain my proposal to her, as one hears a "silent partner" formally consulted by a man who has already made up his mind. But when I glanced at her, seated, her manner had changed. She was listening as if she were used to being consulted and knew the responsibilities of decision. She had the abstracted eye of impersonal consideration silent with now and then a slow, meditative glance at me. Her first question seemed merely femininely curious as to the domestic aspects of polyg- amy. How did the women endure it ? I repeated a conversation I had once had 60 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH with Frances Willard, who had said: "The woman's heart must ache in polygamy." To which I had made the obvious reply: "Don't women's hearts ache all over the world? Is there any condition of society in which women do not bear more than an equal share of the suffering?" Mrs. Sandford asked me pointedly whether I was living in polygamy? No, I was not. Did I believe in it ? I believed that those did who practised it. Why didn't I practise it? Those who practised it believed that it had been authorized by a divine revelation. I had not received such a revelation. I did not expect to. Our talk warmed into a very intimate discussion of the lives of the Mormon people, but I supposed that she was moved only by a curiosity to which I was accustomed a curiosity that was not necessarily sympathetic the curiosity one might have about the domestic life of a Mohammedan. I took advantage of her curiosity to lead up to an explanation of how the proscription of polyg- amy was driving young Mormons into the practice, instead of frightening them from it. And so I arrived at another recount al of the miserable condition of persecution and suffer- ing which I had come to ask her husband help us relieve ; and I made my appeal again, 61 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH to them both, with something of despair, be- cause of my failure with him, and perhaps with greater effect because of my despair. She listened thoughtfully, her hands clasped. It did not seem that I had reached her until she turned to him, and said unexpectedly " It seems to me that this is an opportunity a larger opportunity than any I see here to do a great deal of good." He did not appear as surprised as I was. He made some joking reference to his income and asked her if she would be willing to live on a salary of How much was the salary of the Chief Justice of Utah ? I thought it was about $3,000 a year. "Two hundred and fifty dollars a month," he said. " How many bonnets will that buy ?' ' "No," she retorted, "you can't put the blame on my millinery bill. If that's been the cause of your hesitation, I'll agree to dress as becomes the wife of a poor but up- right judge." In such a happy spirit of good-natured raillery, my petition was provisionally enter- tained, till I could see the President; and it is one of the curiosities of experience, as I look back upon it now, that a decision so moment- ous in the history of Utah owed its induction to the wisdom of a woman and was confirmed with a domestic pleasantry. I left them after we had arrived at the tacit understanding that if President Cleveland 62 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH should make the appointment, Mr. Sandford would accept it with the end in view that I had proposed. I went to report my progress, in a cipher telegram, to Salt Lake City, and I recall the peculiarly mixed satisfaction with which I regarded my work, as I walked the streets of New York after this interview. In all that city of millions, I knew, there were few if any men who were the equal of my father in the essentials of manhood; and yet, before he could enjoy the liberties of which they were so lightly unconscious, he must endure the shame of a prison. I was rejoicing because I was succeeding in getting for him a sentence that should not be ruinous! I was pleased because a prospective judge had been persuaded to be not too harsh to him ! It did not make me bitter. I realized that the peculiar faith which we had accepted was responsible for our peculiar suffering. I saw that we were working out our human destiny; and if that destiny was not of God, but merely the issue of human impulsion, still our only prospect of success would come of our bearing with experience patiently to make us strong. When I went back to Mr. Hewitt, to tell him of my success, I consulted with him upon the best way of approaching Mr. Cleveland. And he was not encouraging. In his opinion of the President, he had, as I could see, the impatient resentment which a quick-minded, nervous, small-bodied man has for the big, 63 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH slow one whose mental operations are stub- bornly deliberate and leisurely. And he was obviously irritated by the President's con- tinual assumption that he was better than his party. "He's honest," he said, "by right of original discovery of what honesty is. No one can question his honesty. But as soon as he discovers a better thing than he knew previously, he announces it as if it were the discovery of a new planet. It may have been a commonplace for a generation. That doesn't signify. He announces it with such ponderosity that the world believes it's as prodigious as his sentences!" As for my own mission : I would have to be persistent, patient, and lucky. " You'll have to be lucky, if you intend to persuade him to acquire any information. He's been so suc- cessful in instructing mankind that it's hard to get him to see he doesn't know all he ought to know about a public question. But he's honest and he's courageous. If you can con- vince him that your view is right, he'll carry out the conviction in spite of everything. In fact he'll be all the better pleased if it requires fearlessness and defiance of general senti- mentality to carry it out." He gave me a letter to Mr. William C. Whitney, then Secretary of the Navy, ex- plaining my purpose in coming to Washington, and asking him to obtain for me an interview with President Cleveland without using Mr. 64 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Hewitt's name. Then he shook hands with me, and wished me success. " I have the faith," he said, "that is without hope." That expressed my own feeling. The faith that was without hope ! 65 CHAPTER III WITHOUT A COUNTRY So I came to Washington. So I entered the capital of the government that commanded my allegiance and inspired my fear. I wonder whether another American ever saw that city with such eyes of envy, of aspiration, of wist- ful pride, of daunted admiration. Here were all the consecrations of a nation's memories, and they thrilled me, even while they pierced me with the sense that I was not, and might well despair of ever being, a citizen of their glory. Here were the monuments of patriot- ism in Statuary Hall, erected to the men whose histories had been the inspiration of my boy- hood; and I remember how I stood before them, conscious that I was now almost an outlaw from their communion of splendor. I remember how I saw, with an indescribable conflict of feelings, the ranked graves of the soldiers in the cemetery at Arlington, and recollected that this very ground had been taken from General Lee, that heroic opponent of Federal authority and read the tablet, " How sleep the brave who sink to rest by all their country's wishes bless'd," and bowed in spirit to the nation's benediction upon the men who had upheld its power. I was awed 66 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH by a prodigious sense of the majesty of that power. I saw with fear its immovability to the struggles of our handful of people. And at night, walking under the trees of Lafayette Park, with all the odors of the southern Spring among the leaves, I looked at the lighted front of the White House and realized that behind the curtains of those quiet windows sat the ruler who held the almost absolute right of life and death over our community as if it were the palace of a Czar that I must soon enter, with a petition for clemency, which he might refuse to enter- tain! When I had been in Washington, four years before, as secretary to Delegate John T. Caine of Utah, I had felt a younger assurance that our resistance would slowly wear out the Federal authority and carry us through to statehood. Four years of disaster had starved out that hope. The proposition had been established that Congress had supreme control over the territories; and there was no virtue either in our religious assumption of warrant to speak for God, or in our plea of inherent constitutional right to manage our own affairs. Thirty years earlier, my father had been elected Senator from the proposed state of Utah, and he had been rejected. In thirty years so little progress had been made ! The way that was yet to travel seemed very long and very dark. 67 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Out of this mood of despondence I had to lift myself by an act of will. There, Wash- ington itself helped me against itself. I made a pilgrimage of courage to its commemora- tions of courage, and drew an inspiration of hope from its monuments to the achievements of its past. And particularly I went to the house in which my father had lived when he had had his part in the statesman life of the capital, and animated my resolution with the thought that I must succeed in order that he might be restored in public honor. I narrate all this personal incident of emo- tion in the hope that it may help to explain a success that might otherwise seem inexplic- able. The Mormon Church had, for years, employed every art of intrigue and diplomacy to protect itself in Washington. I wish to make plain that it was not by any superior cunning of negotiation that my mission suc- ceeded. I undertook the task almost without instruction ; I performed it without falsehood ; I had nothing in my mind but an honest loyalty for my own people, a desire to be a citizen of my native country, and a filial devotion to the one man in the world whom I most admired. When I delivered my letter of introduction from Mr. Hewitt to Mr. William C. Whitney, Secretary of the Navy, I found him very busy with his work in his department carrying out the plans that established the modern 68 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH American navy and entitled him to be called the "father" of it. He withdrew from the men who were discussing designs and figures at a table in his room, and sat with me before a window that looked out upon the White House and its grounds ; and he listened to me, interestedly, genially, but with a thought still (as I could see) for the affairs that my arrival had interrupted. He struck me as a man who was used to having many weighty matters together on his mind, without finding his attention crowded by them all, and with- out being impatient in his consideration of any. I developed with him an idea which I had been considering: that the President might not only help the Mormons by taking up their case, but might gain political prestige for the coming campaign for re-election, by adjusting the dissent ions in Utah. He heard me with a twinkle. He thought an interview might be arranged. He made an appointment to see me in the afternoon and to have with him Colonel Daniel S. Lamont, the President's secretary, who was then Mr. Cleveland's political "trainer." My meeting with Colonel Lamont, in the afternoon, began jocularly. "This," Mr. Whitney introduced me, "is the young man who has a plan to use that mooted and booted Mormon question to re-elect the President." 69 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH "Hardly that, Mr. Secretary," I said. "I have a plan to help my father and his colleagues to regain their citizenship. If President Cleveland's re-election is essential to it, I suppose I must submit. You know I'm a Republican." They laughed. We sat down. And I found at once that Colonel Lamont understood the situation in Utah, thoroughly. He had often discussed it, he said, with the Church's agents in Washington. I went over the situation with him, as I had gone over it with Mr. Sandford, in careful detail. He seemed surprised at my assurance that my father and the other proscribed leaders of the Church would submit themselves to the courts if they could do so on the conditions that I proposed; I convinced him of the possibility by referring him to Mr. Richards, the Church's attorney in Washington, for a confirmation of it. I pointed out that if these leaders surrendered, President Cleveland could be made the direct beneficiary, politically, of their composition with the law. Colonel Lamont was a small, alert man with a conciseness of speech and manner that is associated in my memory with the bristle of his red moustache cut short and hard across a decisive mouth. He radiated nervous vitality; and I understood, as I studied him, how President Cleveland, with his infinite patience for detail, had survived so well in 70 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the multitudinous duties of his office having as his secretary a man born with the ability to cut away the non-essentials, and to pass on to Mr. Cleveland only the affairs worthy of his careful deliberation. I was doubtful whether I should tell Colonel Lamont and Mr. Whitney of my conversation with Mr. Sandford. I decided that their con- siderateness entitled them to my full confi- dence, and I told them all begging them, if I was indiscreet or undiplomatic, to charge the offence to my lack of experience rather than to debit it against my cause. They passed it off with banter. It was understood that the President should not be told and that I should not tell him of my talk with Mr. Sandford. Colonel Lamont undertook to arrange an audience with Mr. Cleveland for me. ''You had better wait," he said, "until I can approach him with the suggestion that there's a young man here, from Utah, whom he ought to see." I knew, then, that I was at least well started on the open road to success. I knew that if Colonel Lamont said he would help me, there would be no difficulties in my way except those that were large in the person of the President himself. Two days later I received the expected word from Colonel Lamont, and I went to the White House as a man might go to face his own trial. I met the secretary in one of 71 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the eastern upstairs rooms of the official apartments; and after the usual crowd had passed out, he led me into the President's office which then overlooked the Washington monument, the Potomac and the Virginia shore. Mr. Cleveland was working at his desk. Colonel Lamont introduced me by name, and added, " the young man from Utah, of whom I spoke." The President did not look up. He was signing some papers, bending heavily over his work. It took him a moment or tw r o to finish ; then he dropped his pen, pushed aside the papers, turned awkwardly in his swivel chair and held out his hand to me. It was a cool, firm hand, and its grasp surprised me, as much as the expression of his eyes the steady eyes of complete self-control, com- posure, intentness. I had come with a prejudice against him; I was a partisan of Mr. Elaine, whom he had defeated for the Presidency; I believed Mr. Elaine to be the abler man. But there was something in Mr. Cleveland's hand and eyes to warn me that however slow-moving and even dull he might appear, the energy of a firm will compelled and controlled him. It stiffened me into instant attention. F 7 - He made some remark to Colonel Lamont to indicate that our conversation was to occupy about half an hour. He asked me to be seated in a chair at the right-hand side 72 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH of his desk. He said almost challengingly : 'You're the young man they want I should talk to about the Utah question." The tone was not exactly unkind, but it was not inviting. I said, "Yes, sir." He looked at me, as a judge might eye the suspect of circumstantial evidence. ;< You're the son of one of the Mormon leaders." I admitted it. And then he began. He began with an account of what he had done to compose the differences in Utah. He explained and justified the appointments he had made there appointments that had been recommended by Southern senators and rep- resentatives who, because they were South- erners, were opposed to the undue extension and arbitrary use of Federal power. He had made Caleb W. West of Kentucky governor of Utah on the recommendation of Senator Blackburn of Kentucky, my father's friend. He had made Frank H. Dyer, originally of Mississippi, United States Marshal. He had appointed a District Attorney in whom he had every confidence. He had a right to believe that these men, recommended by the statesmen of the South, would execute and adjudicate the laws in Utah according to the most lenient Southern construction of Federal rights. He dwelt upon Governor West's charitable intentions towards the Mormon leaders, went over West's efforts at pacifica- 73 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH tion in accurate detail, and told of West's chagrin at his failure with an irritation that showed how disappointed he himself was with the continued recurrence of the Mormon troubles. I had to tell him that the situation had not improved, and his face flushed with an anger that he made no attempt to conceal. He declared that the fault must lie in our obstinate determination to hold ourselves superior to the law. He could not sympathize with our sufferings, he said, since they were self- inflicted. He admitted that he had once been opposed to the Edmunds-Tucker bill, but felt now that it was justified by the im- movability of the Mormons. All palliatives had failed. The patience of Congress had been exhausted. There was no recourse, except to make statutes cutting enough to destroy the illegal practices and unlawful leadership in the Mormon community. "Mr. President," I pleaded, "I've lived in Utah all my life. I know these people from both points of view. You know of the situa- tion only from Federal office holders who con- sider it solely with regard to their official responsibility to you and to the country. Why not learn what the Mormons think?" He replied that it was not within the prov- ince of the President his power or his duty to consider the mental attitude of men who were opposing the enforcement of the law. 74 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH It was an inexcusable offence against the general welfare that one community should be rising continually against the Federal authority and occupying the time and atten- tion of Congress with a determined recalci- trance. For an hour, he continued, with vigor and dignity, to describe the situation as he saw it; and he chilled me to the heart with his deter- mination to concede nothing more to a com- munity that had refused to be placated by what he had already conceded. I listened without trying, without even wishing, to interrupt him; for I had been warned by Mr. Whitney and Colonel Lamont that it would be wise to let him deliver himself of his opinion before attempting to influence him to a milder one; and I could not contra- dict anything that he said, for he made no misstatements of fact. Colonel Lamont had entered once, and had withdrawn again when he saw that Mr. Cleveland was still talking. At the end of about an hour, the President rose. " Mr. Cannon," he said, "I don't see what more I can do than has already been done. Tell your people to obey the law, as all other citi- zens are required to obey it, and they'll find that their fellow-citizens of this country will do full justice to their heroism and their other good qualities. If the law seems harsh, tell them that there's an easy way to avoid its 75 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH cruelty by simply getting out from under its condemnation." His manner indicated that the conference was at an end. He reached out his hand as if to drop the subject then and forever, as far as I was concerned. "Mr. President," I asked, with the composure of desperation, "do you really want to settle the Mormon question?" He looked at me with the first gleam of humor that had shown in his eyes and it was a humor of peculiar richness and unction. "Young man," he asked, "what have I been saying to you all this time? What have I been working for, ever since I first took up the consideration of this subject at the be- ginning of my term?" "Mr. President," I replied, "if you were travelling in the West, and came to an un- bridged stream with your wagon train, and saw tracks leading down into the water where you thought there was a ford, you would naturally expect to cross there, assuming that others had done so before you. But suppose that some man on the bank should say to you: 'I've watched wagon trains go in here for more than twenty years, and I've never yet seen one come out on the other side. Look over at that opposite bank. You see there are no wagon tracks there. Now, down the river a piece, is a place where I think there's a ford. I've never got anybody to 76 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH try it yet, but certainly it's as good a chance as this one!' Mr. President, what would you do? Would you attempt a crossing where there had been twenty years of failure, or would you try the other place on the chance that it might take you over?" He had been regarding me with slowly fading amusement that gave way to an ex- pression of grave attention. "I've been watching this situation for several years," I went on, "and it seems to me that there's the possibility of a just, a humane, and a final settlement of it, by get- ting the Mormon leaders to come voluntarily into court and it can be done! with the assurance that the object of the administra- tion is to correct the community evil not to exterminate the Mormon Church or to perse- cute its 'prophets,' but to secure obedience to the law and respect for the law, and to lead Utah into a worthy statehood." I paused. He thought a moment. Then he said: "I can't talk any longer, now. Make another appointment with Lamont. I want to hear what you have to say." And he dismissed me. Colonel Lamont told me to come back on the following afternoon ; and I went away with the dubious relief of feeling that if I had not yet won my case I had, at least, succeeded in having judgment reserved. I went to work to arrange my arguments for the morrow, 77 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH to make them as concise as possible and to divide them into brief chapters in case I should have as little opportunity for extended explanations as the President had been giving me. I saw that the whole matter was gloomy and oppressive to him that his responsibility was as dark on his mind as our sufferings and I took the hint of his amused interest, in order to work out ways of brightening the subject with anecdote and illustration. I saw Colonel Lamont on the morrow, and he beamed a congratulation on me. " You've aroused his curiosity," he said. "You've in- terested him." He had made an appointment some days ahead; and when I entered the President's office to keep that appointment, I found Mr. Cleveland at his desk, as if he had not moved in the interval, laboriously reading and signing papers as before. It gave me an impression of immovability, of patient and methodical relentlessness that was dis- heartening. But as soon as he turned to me, I found him another man. He was interested, recep- tive, almost genial. He gave me an oppor- tunity to cover the whole ground of my case, and I went over it step by step. He showed no emotion when I recited some of the inci- dents of pathetic suffering among our people ; and at first he seemed doubtful whether he should be amused by the humorous episodes 78 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH that I narrated. But I did not wish merely to amuse him; I was trying to convey to his mind (without saying so) that so long as a people could suffer and laugh too, they could never be overcome by the mere reduplication of their sufferings. He looked squarely at me, with a most determined front, when I told him that the Mormons would be ground to powder before they would yield. "They can't yield," I warned him. "They're like the passengers on a train going with a mad speed down a dangerous grade. For any of them to attempt to jump is simple destruc- tion. They can only pray to Providence to help them. But if that train were to be brought to a stop at some station where they could alight with anything like self- respect, there would be many of them glad to get off even though the train had not arrived at its 'revealed' destination." I do not remember and if I did, it would be tedious to relate the exact sequence and progression of argument in this interview and the dozen others that succeeded it. Mr. Cleveland became more and more interested in the Mormon people, their family life, their religion, and their politics. He was as pains- taking in acquiring information about them as he was in performing all the other duties of his office. I might have been discouraged by the number and apparent ineffectiveness of my interviews with him, had not Colonel 79 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Lament kept me informed of the growth of the President's good feeling and of his genu- inely paternal interest in the people of Utah. It became more than a personal desire with Mr. Cleveland to benefit politically by a settlement of the Mormon troubles, if indeed he had ever had such a desire. His humanity was enlisted, his conscience appealed to. He asked me, once, if I knew anything of Mr. Sandford, and I replied that I knew him and believed in him. He told me, at last, that he was going to appoint Mr. Sandford Chief Justice of Utah, and added significantly, " I suppose he will get in touch with the situa- tion. ' ' I accepted this remark as a permission to confer with Mr. Sandford, and I journeyed to New York to see him and to renew the understanding I had with him. He was appointed Chief Justice on the 9th day of July, 1888, and as the Mormon people expressed it "the backbone of the raid was broken." On August 26, 1888, he arrived in Salt Lake City. On September 17, my father came before him in court and pleaded guilty to two indictments charging him with "unlawful cohabitation." He was fined $450 and sentenced to the penitentiary for one hundred and seventy-five days. His example was followed by a number of prominent Mormons, including Francis Marion Lyman, who is today the President of the Quorum of the twelve Apostles and next in rank for 80 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the Presidency. It is true that not many cases, relatively speaking, came to Justice Sandford; but the leader whom the authori- ties were most eager to subjugate under Federal power was judged and sentenced; and the effect, both on the country and on the Mormon people, was all that we had expected. There are memories in a man's life that have a peculiar value. One such, to me, is the picture I have in mind of my father under- going his penitentiary sentence, wearing his prison clothes with an unconsciousness that makes me still feel a pride in the power of the human soul to rise superior to the deformities of circumstance. Charles Wilcken (whom I have described driving us to Bountiful) was visiting him one day in the prison office, when a guard entered with his hat on. Wilcken snatched it from his head. "Never enter his presence," he said, "without taking it off." And the guard never did again. ... I salute the memory. I come to it with my head bare and my back stiffened. I see in that calm face the possibilities of the human spirit. He was a manl He spent his time, there, as he would have spent it elsewhere, writing, conferring with the agents of his authority, planning for his people. I saw he was aware that he would emerge from his imprisonment a free man, personally, but still enslaved by the conditions of the community ; and I knew that he would 81 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH use his freedom to free the others. I knew that he had accepted his sentence with this end in view. In plain words, I knew now though he never said so that he was looking toward the necessary recession from the doc- trine of polygamy, and that he may have counted on the spectacle of his imprisonment to help prepare his people for a general sub- mission to the law. With the entry of these leaders into prison, the Mormons felt for them a warmer admira- tion, a deeper reverence; but it was mingled with a gratitude to the nation for the leniency of the court and an awed sense, too, of the power of the civil law. President Woodruff secretly and tentatively withdrew his neces- sary permission, as head of the Church, to the solemnization of any more plural marriages; and he ordered the demolition of the Endow- ment House in which such marriages had been chiefly celebrated. Many of the non-Mormons, who had despaired of any solution of the troubles in Utah, now began to hope. The country had been impoverished ; the Mormons had been deprived of much of their substance and financial vigor; and reasons of business prudence among the Gentiles weighed against a continuance of proscription. Some of them distrusted the motives of their own leaders more than they did the Mormon people. Some were weary of the quarrel. For humane reasons, for business reasons, for the sake 82 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH of young Utah, it was argued that the perse- cution should end. But in the years 1888 and 1889, thousands of newcomers arrived in Utah with a strong antagonism to the religion and the political authority of the Mormon Church; and, with the growth of Gentile population, there came a natural determination on their part to obtain control of the local governments of cities and counties. In opposing this move- ment, the power of the Church was again solidified. By 1889, the Gentiles had taken the city governments of Ogden and Salt Lake City, had elected members of the legislature in Salt Lake County, and had carried the passage of a Public School Bill, against the timid and secret opposition of the Church. President Cleveland had been defeated and succeeded by President Harrison; and Chief Justice Sandford had been removed and Chief Justice Zane reinstated. (He did not ad- judicate with his previous rigor, however, because of the success of Justice Sandford 's policy of leniency.) The Church made no move publicly to repudiate polygamy, and its silent attitude of defiance, in this regard, gave a battle cry to all its enemies. The crisis was precipitated by a movement that had begun in the territory of Idaho, where the Mormons had been disfranchised by means of a test oath (a provision still remaining in the Idaho state constitution, 83 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH but now nullified by the political power of the Mormon leaders in Salt Lake City.) A bill, known as the Cullom-Struble bill, was introduced at Washington, to do in Utah what had been done in Idaho. The Church was then directed by President Woodruff and his two Councillors, George Q. Cannon and Joseph F. Smith. But President Woodruff was as helpless in the political world as a nun. He was a gentle, earnest old man, patiently ingenuous and simple-minded, with a faith in the guidance of Heaven that was only greater than my father's because it was unmixed with any earthly sagacity. He had the mind, and the appearance, of a country preacher, and even when he was " on the underground " he used to do his daily " stint " of farm labor, secretly, either at night or in the very early morning. He was a successful farmer (born in Connecticut), of a Yankee shrewdness and industry. He recognized that in order to get a crop of wheat, it was necessary to do something more than trust in the Lord. But in administering the affairs of the Church, he seemed to have no such sophistication. I can see him yet, at the meetings of the Presidency, opening his mild blue eyes in surprised horror at a report of some new danger threatening us. "My conscience! My conscience!" he would cry. "Is that so, brother!" When he was asiured that it was 84 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH so, he would say, resignedly: ''The Lord will look after us ! " And then, after a silence, turning to his First Councillor, he would ask: " What do you think we ought to do, Brother George Q. ?" The Second Councillor, Joseph F. Smith, sat at these meetings, in a saturnine reserve and silence, either nursing his concealed thought or having none. When a decision had been suggested, he was appealed to and added his assent. It always seemed to me that he was sulkily sleepy ; but this impression may have come from the contrast of the First Councillor's mental alertness and the bright cheerfulness of the President who never, to my knowledge, showed the slightest bitter- ness against anybody. President Woodruff believed that all the persecutions of the Mor- mons were due to the Devil's envy of the Lord's power as it showed itself in the estab- lishment of the Mormon Church: and he assumed that the Gentiles did the work they were tempted to do against us, because the Holy Spirit had not yet ousted the evil from their souls. He had no fear of the ultimate triumph of the Church, because he had no fear of the ultimate triumph of God. When- ever he could escape for a day from the worldly duties of his office, he went fishing! When the progress of the Cullom-St ruble bill began to make its threatening advance, my father went secretly to Washington; and 85 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH a short time afterwards, word came to me in Ogden, through the Presidency, that he wished me to arrange my business affairs for a long absence from Utah, and follow him to the capital. I found him there, in the office of Delegate John T. Caine of Utah the cluttered office of a busy man and he explained, composedly, why he had sent for me. The Cullom-St ruble bill had been favorably considered by the Senate Committee on Territories, and the disfranchisement of all the Mormons of Utah seemed imminent. Every argument, political or legal, had been used against the measure, in vain. Since I, a non-polygamous Mormon, would be disfranchised if the bill became law, he thought I might be a good advocate against it. He said: "I have not appeared in the matter. None of our friends know that I am here. If it were known, it might only increase our difficulties. Say nothing of it. We have been at a disadvantage with a Republican administration because most of our promi- nent men are Democrats. You were so effective with the Democrats, let us see what you can do now with your own party friends." After taking his advice, I went to see Sena- tor Henry M. Teller, of Colorado, who was a friend of my father and of the Mormon people. He admitted that the situation was desperate. He proposed that I should speak before the committees of both houses; they might listen 86 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH to me as a Republican who had no official rank in the Church and no political authority. He offered to introduce me to any of the Senators and members of Congress, but ad- vised that I should rather go unintroduced, without influence, and make my appeal as a private citizen. This sounded to me depressingly like the call to lead a " forlorn hope." I reported to my father again, and was not altogether re- assured by a tranquility which he seemed to be able to maintain in the face of any despera- tion. Other agencies of the Church had reached the end of their resources. There was no help in sight. And I went, at last, to throw our case upon the mercy of the Secretary of State, Mr. James G. Elaine, my father's friend, the friend of our people, the statesman whom I in common with millions of other Americans regarded with a rever- ence that approached idolatry. He received me in the long room of the Secretary's apartments, standing, a striking figure in black, against the rich and heavy background of the official furnishing. He was very pale unhealthily so perhaps with the progress of the disease of which he was to die in so short a time. In contrast with his usual brilliancy of mind, he seemed to me, at first, depressed and quiet with a kindly serenity of manner, at once gracious, and intimate, but masterful. 87 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH He was instantly and deeply interested in what I had to say; he seated himself on a sofa, near the embrasure of a window mo- tioned me to bring a chair to his side, and heard me in an erect attitude of thoughtful attention, re-assuring me now and then by reaching out to lay a hand on my knee when he saw from my hesitancy that I feared I might be too candid in my confidences; and the look of his eye and the touch of his hand were as if he said: "I'm your friend. Anything you may say is perfectly safe with me." I told him of my father's imprisonment. "It is dreadful," he said. "You shock me to the soul." He spoke of their friendship, of his admiration for my father's work in Congress, of his personal regard for the man himself. "Of course," he said, "I have no sympathy with your peculiar marriage sys- tem, and I'll never be able to understand how a man like your father could enter it." I reminded him that my father believed it a system revealed and ordained by God. "I know," he replied. "That is what they say. And I suppose they have scriptural warrant for polygamy. But it is a thing that would be 'more honored in the breach than the ob- servance/ Tell me, is the rule of the Church absolute over you younger men ? " I told him that it was, in respect of political control; that the situation in Utah had placed us where there was no possibility of com- 88 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH promise; that we must be of, with, and for our own people, or against them. He asked me whether I intended to address myself to the President. I replied, " Not yet " since the bills were still pending in Congress and were not being urged from the White House. He seemed pleased. As I afterwards learned, there was a strong rivalry between the President and the Secretary of State ; and though I knew that Mr. Elaine's interest in Utah was almost wholly one of responsible statesmanship, warmed by a personal kind- liness for our people, still it remains a fact that he expected the support of the Utah Republican delegation in the convention of 1892, and that it had been promised him by national Republicans who were now laboring at Washington in our behalf. He encouraged me with an almost intimate emotion of pity and friendliness; and I felt the largeness of the man as much in the warmth of his humanity as in the breadth of his view. He approved of my appearing before the committees. "Go and tell them your own story, yourself," he said. "Make your plea independently of all the formal and official arguments that have been used. These have been exhausted. They have been in- effective. We must use the personal and" he added it significantly "the political ap- peal. If you find difficulty, let me know. I shall not be idle in your behalf. If you meet 89 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH any insuperable obstacle, I'll see if I can't help you run over it." He rose to terminate the interview. He looked at me with a smile. "'The Lord giveth,' " he said, "'and the Lord taketh away.' Wouldn't it be possible for your people to find some way without disobedi- ence to the commands of God to bring yourselves into harmony with the law and institutions of this country? Believe me, it's not possible for any people as weak in numbers as yours, to set themselves up as superior to the majesty of a nation like this. We may succeed, this time, in preventing your disf ranchisement ; but nothing perma- nent can be done until you 'get into line.' ' He accompanied me toward the door, giving me friendly messages of regard to deliver to my father. He put his arm around my shoulders, at last, and said: "You may tell your father for me as I tell you, young man you shall not be harmed, this time." I parted from him with an almost speech- less relief and gratitude, and hurried to my father with the news of hope. I had not told Mr. Blaine that he was in Washington; for, without feeling that he saw himself marked by his imprisonment, I was aware that his friends might pity him for it, if they did not condemn him; and neither sentiment (I knew) was he of the personal temper to encounter. I told him every detail of my talk with 90 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the Secretary of State; he heard me, silently, meditatively. When I concluded with Mr. Elaine's assurance that we should not be harmed " this time," but must " get into line," he looked up at me with a significant steadi- ness of eye. "President Woodruff," he said, "has been praying. . . . He thinks he sees some light. . . . You are authorized to say that something will be done." I asked no question. His gaze conveyed assurance, but forbade inquiry. I had to understand, without being told, that the Church was preparing to concede a recession from the doctrine of polygamy. With this assurance to aid me, I began the work of reaching the committees warm work in a Washington summer, but hopeful in the new prospect of a lasting success. The bill for disfranchisement had been reported out by the committees and was on the calen- dar for passage. It was necessary to have the question reopened before the committees for argument. In soliciting the opportunity of a re-hearing, from the Chairman of the Senate Committee, Senator Orville H. Platt, of Connecticut, I made my argument in a private conversation with him in his rooms in the Arlington Hotel. When I had done, he chewed his cigar a moment, looked at me quizically, and asked: "Do you know Abbot R. Heywood, of Ogden?" and, as he asked it, he drew a letter from his pocket. 91 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH I replied that I knew Mr. Heywood well. " I have a letter here from him, on this same subject," he said. "Tell me. What kind of man is he? And to what extent do you think I ought to depend on his views ? " I was never more tempted in my life to tell a lie. I knew Mr. Heywood to be a man of truth and high ideals; but he had been Chairman of the Anti-Church party in Weber County, and he had been one of the Gentile leaders for several years. I knew the intensity of his feelings against the rule of the Church in politics and the Mormon attitude of de- fiance to the law. I was sure that he would be strong in his demand for the passage of the disfranchisement act. I hesitated a moment. Senator Platt was watching me. Then, with a resolve that our cause must stand or fall by the truth, I said: " Mr. Heywood is a man of integrity. I think he would write exactly what he believed to be true. But you know, Senator, intense feeling in politics sometimes sways a man's judgment. In view of Mr. Hey wood's long controversy, I hope that if he has taken a view adverse to mine, his antagonism may be mitigated in your mind by your own knowledge of human feelings." Senator Platt held out the letter to me. "You've won your motion for a re-hearing," he said. " I think we may be able to get the 92 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH truth out of you. We have not always had it in this Utah question. Read that." I read it. It was Mr. Heywood's solemn protest, as an American citizen on behalf of himself and the other members of the per- functory Republican Committee of his County against the wholesale disfranchisement of the Mormons, on the ground that it would only delay a progressive American settlement of the territory! Then I went to the other members of the Senate committee privately, and told them that the Mormon Church was about to make a concession concerning its doctrine of polyg- amy. I told them so in confidence, pointing out the necessity of secrecy, since to make public the news of such a recession, in advance, would be to prevent the Church from author- izing it. Not one of the Senators betrayed the trust. I was less confidential with the members of the House Committee, because I realized that nothing could be done against us unless the bill passed the Senate. But I gave the news of the Church's reconsidera- tion of its attitude to Colonel G. W. R. Dorsey, the member from Nebraska, and he used his influence to get me a rehearing from the House Committee. Finally I appeared once before each committee, and argued our case at length. The bills did not become law. Aided by Mr. Elaine's powerful friendship, we were saved "for the time. " 93 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH It remained to make our safety permanent, and I took train for Utah, on my father's coun- sel, to see President Woodruff. I had given my word that "something was to be done." I went to plead that it should be done and done speedily. 94 CHAPTER IV THE MANIFESTO I found him in the office of the Presidency in the little one-story house that I have de- scribed in my early interview with Joseph F. Smith and he received me with the gracious affectionateness of a fatherly old man. He asked me, almost at once: "Wlidt are they going to do to us in Washington?" " President Woodruff," I replied, "we've been spared temporarily. The axe will not fall for a few moments. It depends on our- selves, now, whether it shall fall or not." " Come into the other room," he said, under his voice, in an eager confidentiality, like a child with a secret. And pattering along ahead of me, quick on his feet, he signed to me to follow him with little nods and beck- onings into the retiring room where I had talked with Smith. There he sat down, on the edge of his chair, his elbows supported on the broad arms, leaning forward, partly bowed with his age, and partly with an intentness of curiosity that glittered innocently in his guileless eyes. A dear old character! Sweet in his senti- UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH ments, sweet in his language, sweet in the expression of his face. I told him, in detail, of the events in Wash- ington, and of the men who had helped us in them particularly of Mr. Blaine, who was apparently a new character in his experience, and of Senator Orville H. Platt, in whom he discovered an almost neighborly interest when I told him that the Senator came from Connecticut, his native state. I warned him that the passage of the measure of disfran- chisement had been no more than retarded. I pointed out the fatal consequences for the community if the bill should ever become law the fatal consequences for the leaders of the Church if the non-polygamous Mormons, deprived of their votes, were ever left unable to control the administration of local govern- ment. I repeated the promise that my father had authorized me to carry to the Senators and Congressmen who still had the Cullom-Struble bill in hand ; and I emphasized the fact that because of this promise the bill had been held back with the certainty that it would never become law if we met the nation half way. I was watching" him to see if he sensed the point I wished him to get. When I touched the matter of 'my father's promise, his face became softly reverent; and when I had done looking at me without a trace of cun- ning in his benignity, with an expression, 96 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH rather, of exalted innocence and faith, he said: " Brother Frank, I have been making it a matter of prayer. I have wrestled mightily with the Lord. And I think I see some light." In order that there might be no misunder- standing, I put into plainer words what I meant and what the prominent men in Wash- ington had been led to look for: since, by a "revelation" of the Church we were ordered to give obedience to the government of the nation, and since we had exhausted all our legal defences, it was hoped that the Prophet, Seer, and Revelator of the Church would find a way, under the guidance of God, to bring our people into conformity with the law. As he accepted this calmly, I added: "To be very plain with you, President Woodruff, our friends expect, and the country will insist, that the Church shall yield the practice of plural marriage." His eyelids quivered a little, but he showed no other sign of flinching. I saw that the counsels of his advisers and the comfort that he had derived from his prayers had prepared him for an immolation that was more serious to him than any personal sacrifice that he could make. He said sadly: "I had hoped we wouldn't have to meet this trouble this way. You know what it means to our people. I had hoped that the Lord might open the 97 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH minds of the people of this nation to the truth, so that they might be converted to the ever- lasting covenant. Our prophets have suffered like those of old, and I thought that the perse- cutions of Zion were enough that they would bring some other reward than this. " If I had been the bearer of a new edict of proscription, I think he could not have been more pro- foundly oppressed by the sense of his respon- sibility. " Did your father tell you, ' ' he asked, "that I had been seeking the mind of the Lord?" I replied that he had. He reflected silently. "I shall talk with you again about it," he said, at last. "I hope the Lord will make the way plain for his people." I do not wish to idealize the polygamous relation but in monogamy a man is not per- secuted for his marriage, and sometimes he does not appreciate the tie. In polygamy, the men and women alike had been compelled to suffer on its account by the grim trials of the life itself and by the hatred of all civiliza- tion arrayed against it. They had grown to value their marriage system by what it had cost them. They had been driven by the contempt of the world to argue for its sanc- tity, to live up to their declarations, and to raise it in their esteem to what it professed to be, the celestial order that prevailed in the Heavens! I knew, as well as President 98 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Woodruff did, the wrench it would give their hearts to have to abandon, at last, what they had so long suffered for. In the days of anxious waiting that followed, I saw Joseph F. Smith and sounded him for any hint of progress. He said: "I'm sure I don't know what can be done. Your father talked with President Woodruff and me before he went to Washington, but I'm sure I can't see how we can do anything." When my father returned home, I went to him many times without however learning anything definite. I knew that the men in Washington would demand some tangible evidence of our good faith before Congress should reconvene; and I repeatedly urged the necessity of action. At length he sent me word, in Ogden, that President Woodruff wished to confer with me, and he suggested that it would be permissible for me to speak my opinions freely. I hast- ened to Salt Lake City, to the offices of the Presidency. President Woodruff took me into a private room and read me his " mani- festo." It was the same that was issued on Sep- tember 24, 1890, and ratified by a General Conference of the Mormon Church on October 6, following. It was the proclamation that freed the oppressed of Utah; for, by the subsequent "covenant" and its acceptance by the Federal government the nation did 99 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH but confirm their freedom and accord them their constitutional rights. Here, shaking in the hand of age, was a sheet of paper by which the future of a half million people was to be directed; and that simple old man was to speak through it, to them, with the awful authority of the voice of God. He told me he had written it himself, and it^certainly appeared to me to be in his hand- writing. Its authorship has since been vari- ously attributed. Some of the present-day polygamists say that it was I who wrote it. Chas. W. Penrose and George Reynolds have claimed that they edited it. I presume that as Mormons, "in good standing," believing in the inspiration of the Prophet', they appre- ciate the blasphemy of their claim! I found it disappointingly mild. It denied that the Church had been solemnizing any plural marriages of late, and advised the faithful "to refrain from contracting any marriages forbidden by the law of the land." In spite of this mildness, President Woodruff asked me whether I thought the Mormons would support the revelation whether they would accept it. I replied that there could be no proper anxiety on that point. The majority of the Mormon people were ready for such a message. It might be very much stronger without arousing resistance. With the exception of the comparatively few men and women who 100 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH were living in polygamy, the community would accept it gratefully. Rather, I made bold to say, my anxiety was as to whether the nation would believe that such an equiv- ocally-worded document meant an absolute recession from the practice of plural marriage. It was plain that his advisers had not pointed out this danger to him. He asked me how I thought the nation would take it. I asked him, point blank, whether it meant an absolute recession from polygamy. He answered that it did. Then (I said) with such an interpretation of it, and a formal and public acceptance of it by the Church authorities, I did not doubt that we could convince the nation of its sufficiency. I reminded him as I am now glad to remember that the word of the Mormon people had passed current in the political and commercial circles of the country ; that I had several times been the bearer of messages from them to prominent men; that we had been taken on faith and the faith had been always vindicated. Finally, in order that I might carry away no misappre- hension, nor convey any, I asked him if it was the intention of the manifesto to inhibit any further plural marriage living. He answered, quaintly: "Why, of course, Frank because that's what they've been persecuting us for." There was not even a shrewdness in his voice when he added : " You 101 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH know they didn't get our brethren in prison for polygamy, but for living with their plural wives." Perhaps no other man in UtarTcould have said such a thing without sarcasm. The fact was that the United States authorities had been practically unable to prove a case of polygamy (which was a felony) because the marriage records were concealed by the Church; but they could prove plural marriage living (a mere misdemeanor) by repute and circumstance. It was part of President Woodruff's unworldliness that he did not see the satire of his words; and I was the more convinced of his good faith. I was convinced also, by several of his remarks, that he had consulted with the Church's attorney, Mr. Franklin S. Richards; and while I trusted the President's unworldly faith, I trusted more the sagacity of his more worldly advisers. I began to see, with a sure hope, the beginning of the end of all our miseries. Some days later I was summoned to attend a meeting of the Church authorities in the President's offices; and I knew that the test had come. The Church was governed by the Presidency, composed of President Woodruff and his two Councillors, with the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles, the Presidents of Seventies, and the presiding Bishopric, com- posed of three members. These quorums 102 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH aggregate twenty-five men; and to their number may be added the Chief Patriarch of the Church, making a body of twenty-six general authorities the Hierarchy. It was from these latter men, polygamists and (I feared) parochial in their ignorance of the nation and their trust in the protection of their followers it was from them (and the other practicers of polygamy) that any oppo- sition would come to the acceptance and pub- lication of the manifesto. They met something less than a score of them, with two or three of their most trusted advisers in one of the general offices of the Presidency, sitting in leather chairs along its walls, with a sort of central skylight illumi- nating subduedly the anxiety of their silent faces. President Woodruff and his two Coun- cillors entered to them; and this insignificant- looking apartment of such tremendous com- munity significance, because of the memories of its past seemed to take on the gravity of another momentous crisis in the destiny of its people. The portraits in oils of the dead presidents, martyrs, and prophets of the Church, looked down on us from the facade of a little gallery, and caught my eyes almost hypnotically with the imperturba- bility of ^ their gaze. No word from them! In the midst of the broken utterance of emo- tion when the tears were wet on faces to whose manliness tears were the very sweat 103 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH of martyrdom I saw those immovable coun- tenances as placid as the features of the dead. President Woodruff stood under them, so old and other-worldly, that he seemed already of their circle rather than ours ; and he spoke in a voice of feeling for us, but with a simple and courageous finality that sounded the very note of fate. He had called the brethren together (he said) to submit a decision to their consideration, and he desired from them an expression of their willingness to accept and abide by it. He knew what a trial it would be to the " whole household of Israel." "We have sought," he said, "to live our religion to harm no one to perform our mission in this world for the salvation of the living and the dead. We have obeyed the principle of celestial marriage because it came to us from God. We have suffered under the rage of the wicked; we were driven from our homes into the desert; our prophets have been slain, our holy ones persecuted and it did seem to me that we were entitled to the constitutional protection of the courts in the practice of our religion." But the courts had decided "against us." The great men of the nation were determined to show us no mercy. Legislation was im- pending that would put us "in the power of the wicked." Brother George Q. Cannon, Brother John T. Caine, and the other brethren who had been in Washington, had found that 104 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH the situation of the Church was critical. Brother Franklin S. Richards had advised him that our last legal defence had fallen. " In broken and contrite spirit " he had sought the will of the Lord, and the Holy Spirit had revealed to him that it was necessary for the Church to relinquish the practice of that principle for which the brethren had been willing to lay down their lives. A sort of ghastly stillness accepted what he said as a confirmation of the worst fears of the men who had evidently come there with some knowledge of what they were to hear. I glanced at the faces of those opposite me. A set and staring pallor held them motionless. I was conscious of a chill of heart that seemed communicated to me from them. My brother Abraham was sitting beside me; I knew his deep affection for his family; I knew with what a clutch of misery this edict of separation was crushing his hope; I felt myself growing as pale and tense as he. The silence was broken by President Wood- ruff asking one of the brethren to read the manifesto. When it was concluded, he said: "The matter is now before you. I want you to speak as the Spirit moves you." There was no reply, except a sort of general gasp of low- voiced interjections and a little buzz of whisperings that sounded like emo- tion taking its breath. He called on my father to speak. The First Councillor rose to make 105 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH a statesmanlike review of the crisis; and I understood that with his usual diplomacy he was putting aside from him the authority of leadership until he could see whether an opposition was to develop that should make it necessary for him to front it. That opposition made a rustle of stirring in the pause that followed. I saw it in the changed expressions of some of the faces. Several of the men including my brother Abraham, and Joseph F. Smith asked whether the manifesto meant a cessation of plural marriages: whether no more such marriages were to be allowed. President Woodruff answered that it did; that the Lord had taken back the principle from the children of men and that we would have no power to restore it. Then they asked whether it meant a cessa- tion of plural marriage living whether they would be required to separate from the wives whom they had taken in the holy covenant. He answered, firmly, that it did; that the brethren in Washington found it imperative; that it was the will of the Lord; that we must submit. I saw their faces flush and then slowly pale again and the storm broke. One after another they rose and protested, hoarsely, in the voice of tears, that they were willing to suffer "persecution unto death" rather than to violate the covenants which they had 106 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH made " in holy places " with the women who had trusted them. One after another they offered themselves for any sacrifice but this betrayal of the women and children to whom they owed an everlasting faith. And a man- lier lot of men never spoke in a manlier way. Not a petty word was uttered. Their thought was not for themselves. Their grief was not selfish. Their protests had a dignity in pathos that shook me in spite of myself. When they had done, my father rose again with a face that seemed to bear the marks of their grief while it repressed his own. He dwelt anew on the long efforts of our attorney and our friends in Congress to resist what we believed to be unconstitutional measures to repress our practice of a religious faith. But we were citizens of a nation. We were re- quired to obey its laws. And when we found, by the highest judicial interpretation of stat- ute and constitution, that we were without grounds for our plea of religious immunity, we had but the alternative either of defying the power of the whole nation or of submit- ting ourselves to its authority. For his part he was willing to do the will of the Lord. And since the Prophet of God, after a long season of prayer, had submitted this revelation as the will of the Lord, he was ready for the sac- rifice. The leaders of the Church had no right to think of themselves. They must remember how loyally the people had sacri- 107 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH ficed their substance and risked their safety to guard their brethren who were living in plural marriage. Those brethren must not be ungrateful now. They must not now refuse to make their sacrifice, in answer to the sacrifices that had been made for them so often. The people had long protected them. Now they must protect the people. Under the commanding persuasion of his voice I saw the determination of their resist- ance begin to falter and relax. President Woodruff called on me to speak, and I felt that it was my duty to represent the needs, the hopes, and the opportunities of the hun- dreds of thousands of the undistinguished mass who would make no decision for them- selves, but whose fate was trembling on the event. I rose to speak for them, with my hand on my brother's shoulder, knowing that my every word would be a stab at his heart, and hoping that my grasp might be a touch of sympathy to him knowing that I must urge these elders to sacrifice themselves and their families for a redemption of which I was to share the benefits but sustained by the remembrance of the solemn pledge which I had been authorized to give in Wash- ington to honorable men who had trusted in our honor and strengthened by the thought of all those dear to me, whose sufferings /would be multiplied, with no hope of relief, if the few would not now yield to save the many. 108 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH I described the situation as I had seen it in Washington and as I knew it in Utah from a more intimate personal experience than these leaders could have of the sufferings of the people. I told them how cheerfully and bravely the non-polygamists had borne the brunt of protecting them in the practice of their faith, and yet how patient a hope had been always with us that the final demand might not be made upon us for the sacrifice of a citizenship which we valued more because it shielded them than because it armed us. Encouraged by the face of President Wood- ruff, I reminded them that the sorrow and the parting, at which they rebelled, could only be for a little breath of time, according to their faith; that by the celestial covenant, into which they had entered, they were as- sured that they should have their wives and children with them throughout the endless ages of eternity. The people had given much to them. Surely they could yield the domestic happinesses of the little remaining day of life in this world, in order to save and prosper those who were not to enjoy their supreme exaltation of beatitude in the world to come. I had felt my brother strong under my hand. He rose, when I concluded. And with a manful brevity he replied that he submitted because it was the will of the Lord, and because he had no right to interpose his selfish love and yearnings between the people 109 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH of God and their worldly opportunity. The others followed. Not one referred to the equivocal language of the manifesto or ques- tioned it. They accepted it as it was then and afterwards interpreted as a revelation from God made through the Prophet of the Church ; and they subscribed to it as a solemn covenant, before God, with the people of the nation. Joseph F. Smith was one of the last to speak. With a face like wax, his hands out- stretched, in an intensity of passion that seemed as if it must sweep the assembly, he declared that he had covenanted, at the altar of God's house, in the presence of his Father, to cherish the wives and children whom the Lord had given him. They were more to him than life. They were dearer to him than happiness. He would rather choose to stand, with them, alone persecuted proscribed outlawed to wait until God in His anger should break the nation with His avenging stroke. But He dropped his arms. He seemed to shrink in his commanding stature like a man stricken with a paralysis of despair. The tears came to the pained constriction of his eyelids. 11 1 have never disobeyed a revelation from God," he said. "I cannot I dare not now." He announced with his head up, though his body swayed that he would accept and 110 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH abide by the revelation. When he sank in his chair and covered his face with his hands, there was a gasp of sympathy and relief, as if we had been hearing the pain of a man in agony. And my heart gave a great leap; for, in these supreme moments of feeling, things come to us that are larger than our knowledge, more splendid than our hopes; and I saw, as if in the blinding glisten of the tears in my eyes, a radiant vision of our future, an unselfish people freed from a burden of persecution, a nation's forgiveness born, a grateful state created. I saw it and I looked at Smith and loved him for it. I knew then, as I know now, that he and those others were at this moment sincere. I knew that they had relinquished what was more dear to them than the breath of life. I knew the appalling significance, to them, of the promise which they were making to the nation. And in all the degraded after-years, when so many of them were guilty of breach of covenant and base violation of trust, I tried never to forget that in the hour of their greatest trial, they had sacrificed themselves for their people; they had suffered for the happiness of others; they had said, sincerely: "Not my will, Lord, but Thine, be done!" ill CHAPTER V ON THE ROAD TO FREEDOM In any discussion of the public affairs that make the subject matter of this narrative, a line of discrimination must be drawn at the year 1890. In that year the Church began a progressive course of submission to the civil law, and the nation received each act of surrender with forgiveness. The pre- vious defiances of the Mormon people ceased to give grounds for a complaint against them. The old harshnesses of the Federal govern- ment were cancelled by the new generosity of a placated nation. And neither party to the present strife in Utah should go back, beyond the period of this composition, to dig up, from the past, its buried wrongs. In relating, here, some of the events of 1888 and 1889, I have tried neither to justify the Mormons nor to defend their prosecutors. I have wished merely to make clear the situa- tion in Utah, and to introduce to you, in advance, some of the leaders of the distracted community, so that you might understand the conditions from which the Mormons escaped by giving their covenant to the nation and be able to judge of the obligations and responsibilities of the men who gave it. 112 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH I have described the promulgation and acceptance of "the manifesto" with such circumstance and detail, because of what has since occurred in Utah. Let me add that some two weeks later the General Conference of the Church endorsed the President's pro- nouncement as "authoritative and binding." And let me point out that it was the first and only law of the Mormon Church ever so sus- tained by triple sanctities " revealed " as a command from God, accepted by the prophets in solemn fraternity assembled, and ratified by the vote of the entire "congregation of Israel" before it was declared to be binding upon men. At first, because of the somewhat indefinite promise of the message itself, many of the non-Mormons of Utah remained suspicious and in doubt of it. But it was recognized by Judge Zane, in court on the day following the close of the Conference as an official declaration, " honest and sincere. ' ' The news- papers throughout the whole country so received it. The Church authorities sent assurances to Washington that convinced the statesmen, there, of the completeness and finality of the submission. And the good faith of the covenant was at last admitted by the non-Mormons of Utah and endorsed by their trust. I do not know of any change in human affairs dependent on human will- more speedy, effective and comprehensive 113 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH than this recession. Within the space of a few days a revolution was completed that had been sought by the power of our nation and of the civilized world, for a generation, with stripes and imprisonment, death, confiscation and the ostracism of the country's public contempt. It had been obtained, I knew, chiefly by the sagacity of the First Councillor using the 'pressure of circumstances to enforce the persuasions of diplomacy. I felt that a miracle of change had been brought to pass. He had placed us on the road to freedom; and I trusted his guidance to lead us to our goal. That goal, to me personally, was the honor of American citizenship an ambition that had been an obsession with me from my earliest youth. I had never heard a man on a railroad train talk of how he was going to vote in a national election, without feeling a pang of shamed envy ; for my lack of citizen- ship seemed a mark of inferiority. The patriotic reading of my boyhood had made the American republic, to me, the noblest ad- ministration of freemen in the history of government and the exercise of its franchise literally the highest dignity of human privi- lege. I would have been as proud I was as proud when the day came to vote for the President of the United States as he could have been to take his oath of office. I do not believe that any poor serf, escaped from 114 UNDER THE PROPHET JN UTAH the tyranny of Russia, ever saw the American shore with a more grateful eye than I looked to the prospect of being admitted, with the citizens of Utah, into the enfranchisement of the Republic. But it was evident that the Church's reces- sion from polygamy would not be enough to free us, so long as its control of politics re- mained. Its other practices had flourished and been sheltered under its political power; and now that the Church had ceased to be a lawbreaker, our friends in Washington were properly expecting that it would cease to interfere with its members in the exercise of their citizenship. For this reason, when I was notified that I had been selected as a member of the advisory committee of the People's Party (the Church party) , I went at once to my father and told him that I would not take the place; that I intended to work, personally, and through my newspaper, for the political division of Utah on the lines of the national parties. He held that until Gentile solidarity was dissolved, it would be dangerous to divide the allegiance of the Mormons; but he did not stand against my protest; he contented himself diplomatic- ally with sending me to consult with Presi- dent Woodruff and Joseph F. Smith. To them, I argued that the political eman- cipation of the Mormon people from ecclesi- astical direction was as necessary as the 115 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH recession from polygamy had been. We must be set free to perform our duty to the country solely as citizens of the country, before we could expect to be given the right to perform it at all. And, for my part, the only action I would consent to take as a member of the advisory committee of the People's Party would be to vote for the dis- solution of the party. President Woodruff referred me to my father, and advised me to be guided by him. Joseph F. Smith urged that a division of the Mormon people on national party lines would enable the Liberal (the Gentile) party to march in between. I argued in reply that we must divide at some time, and the sooner the better, since every year was increasing the Gentile population. They would never split as long as we remained solid. And if we were ever to be permitted to nationalize ourselves, it would not be until we had dis- solved the party organizations whose very names were a proof of the continued rule of the Church in politics. When he had no more arguments to ad- vance, he gave a reluctant assent to mine. I reported; back to my father and he approved of my plans. He asked me humorously with whom I expected to affiliate, since he knew of no one who was likely to go with me; but I could see that he was pleased with my independence and hoped I might succeed 116 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH in doing something to break the deadlock-grap- ple of Mormon and Gentile that held Utah apart from the rest of the country in politics. His humorous idea of my undertaking gave its color to my beginnings. It was rather a spirited adventure, as I look back upon it now. When we organized a Repub- lican Club at Ogden, my intimate friend, Ben E. Rich, and another friend named Joseph Belnap, were the only Mormons, so far as I know, who joined me in becoming members. Outside of us three, I did not know of another Mormon Republican in the whole territory. Indeed, the status of the Mormon people, in their fancied relation to the two great parties of the country, was almost identical with that of the people of the South after the Civil War. Practically every Mormon believed himself to be a Democrat. Among the young men of the Church there had been occasional attempts to form Democratic Clubs. Mr. John T. Caine, delegate in Con- gress from the territory, was a Democrat. My father had sat on the Democratic side of the House. Almost all the men who had braved the sentiments of their own states, to speak for us in Congress, had been Demo- crats. And, of course, the administration of the laws that had been so cruel to the feel- ings of the Mormons had been in Republican hands. 117 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH Two years earlier, in Ogden, I had spoken in a meeting of Republicans that had been called to rejoice over the election of Benjamin Harrison to the Presidency; and I was still being taunted by my Mormon friends with having clasped hands with "the persecutors of the Prophets." When I came out, now, as an advocate of Republicanism, I was met everywhere with this charge that I had joined the enemies of the Church, that I was assisting the persecutors of my father. The fact that my father approved of what I was doing, relieved the seriousness of the situation for me; and the humorous assistance of Ben Rich in our political evangelism gave a secret chuckle to many of the incidents of our cam- paign. We went from town to town, from district to district, up the mountain valleys, across the plains, into mining camps and farming communities using the meeting-houses, the school-rooms, the town halls taking the afternoon to coax the tired workers of the fields or of the mines to come and hear us in the evening, and watching them fall asleep in the light of our borrowed kerosene lamps while we talked. They came eagerly. In- deed, my own ambition for citizenship for a right to participate in the affairs of the nation was probably no keener than theirs; and they had an innocent curiosity about the questions of national politics, of which they 118 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH had never before been invited to know any- thing. They listened almost devoutly. "Brethren and sisters," a bishop exhorted them at a meeting in which one of our party was to speak, "we have come to listen to this man, and I hope we will be guided in all our reflections by the Spirit of God and that we will do nothing to offend that Spirit. Let there be no commotion, no whispering, and, above all, no hand clapping." In a life that had as few diversions as theirs, a political meeting was an exciting event. The whole family came, and the mothers brought their babies. Surely in no other American community did politics ever have such a homely and serious consideration. Certainly no other community would have so quickly understood the theories of the two parties or accepted them so implicitly. But it was all theory! I recognize, now, that I preached a Republicanism that was an ideal of what it should be, rather than any modern faith of the "practical politician." I had gathered it from my reading, from hear- ing the speeches in Congress, from sympathetic conferences with the great men who were responsible for the dogmas of the party; and every assurance of grace that their ability could give and my credulity accept, I pro- claimed religiously as a political salvation to our people. I built up an ideal, and then judged the party thereafter according to the 119 UNDER THE PROPHET IN UTAH measure of that ideal. When I found that some of the charges against the Republican party