In 1943 the conditions of the world were very
different. Especially conditions in Mexico were very different from
what they are now. My purpose in writing this up is to record my
mission and also explain why we did things differently back then.
When Don Plutarco Elías Calles took office as President
of Mexico he started the reform of religion in Mexico. I see now that
the Lord used him to prepare the way for more religious freedom by
breaking the strangle hold the Catholic Church had on the People and
even the Government of Mexico.
He closed all churches and confiscated all church
properties that means all. It was a terrible blow to the Catholic
Church especially to the Monasteries and Convents. The Monks and Nuns
were turned into the street and had to find shelter in homes of
friends and relatives.
An old Lawyer in Toluca described the terrible scenes
to us many years ago. He said that he watched the soldiers drive the
Nuns into the street with nothing but a little bundle in one hand and
their crucifix in the other. He also said that to the disgrace of the
Priests that many of the young Nuns were pregnant and left their
convent weeping in shame and despair. This resulted in many hidden
convents like the famous hidden convent in Puebla.
Here in Dublan and the rest of the colonies our church
was closed and confiscated and had to be deeded over to the
Government. I remember that we couldn't go to church and even our
school was closed. As I remember the Stake Presidency got a film strip
presentation made up about the Colonies in Chihuahua and it was sent
with a delegation to Mexico City to present to the Government
officials. I was so young that I don't remember who did this or what
they accomplished but after a while we were permitted to use our
Church house. We could hold church again and attend school.
This greatly troubled the church in Mexico many members
became lost. The Third Convention also took it's toll of many of the
prominent leaders and members. I will not try to write about the
Tercera Convención because I am not well versed in that history and do
not have the documentation necessary to do it justice.
When the missionaries began to return to Mexico they
had to use many different methods to make friends and be able to gain
entrance to teach the people. Churches were outlawed in Mexico so the
Church was registered as an educational and cultural institution.
My brother Claudius and Bill Jarvis used an old car and
a filmstrip projector to go around to the different Pueblos to show
Church filmstrips. Dr. E. LeRoy Hatch went around to the different
little branches and organized the MIA and taught dances and activities
to help revive the church in his mission. My brother Bob used his
violin for his ploy. He would stand on a street corner and play some
lively tunes like Jesusita en Chihuahua. When he was asked what tune
that was he would tell them that he was from Chihuahua and a Mormon
Missionary and he made friends that way.
When my brother Donn and Dan Taylor and I went into the
mission home in Salt Lake City it was during the war and there were
very few missionaries in the mission home in Salt Lake City. More than
half of the missionaries in the mission home at that time were going
to the Mexican Mission. They were Donn, Dan and I, Teresa Martinaeu,
Hannah Call, Sister Golightly and another sister that I don't remember
her name. That made seven out of the twelve that were in the mission
home going to the Mexican mission. At that time all of Mexico was one
mission and had only a few branches and members.
When we arrived in Mexico City I was sent to Monterrey
to work with my Cousin Leland Robinson. We immediately began to
prepare for the branch conference that was coming up in 5 weeks. We
began to visit the members and invited them to come to make up a choir
and prepare for the conference. We got quite a large choir with Leland
as the director and little 13 year old Beverly Johnson as Pianist. We
practiced and prepared several beautiful Anthems for the
Conference.
We traveled to town of 18 de Marzo to invite the
members to the conference and to show me where they lived. It took all
day traveling by bus and on foot to reach the place. Brother Reyes and
his family did come to the conference because of our efforts.
When President Pierce arrived for the conference there
were six people in the big mission touring car. President and Sister
Pierce, Elder David O. McKay and Sister MacKay, Marybeth Pierce and My
Cousin Adelbert Taylor. Adelbert was to be my new companion.
The conference was a big success and a spiritual feast
for all of us. All of us enjoyed Elder and Sister McKay and felt their
love. He was truly a prophet of the Lord. The members were built up
and renewed in their faith and Testimony. The little branch grew in
strength if not in numbers.
In our talk with President Pierce he counseled us to
play Basketball and organize a branch team to see if we could open
some doors and win some friends and influence in the city. Leland had
taken me down to the city athletic club the Circulo Mercantil
Mutualista, and I had become a member of that club. We had been gong
down very early in the morning to work out and shower before breakfast
and our days work. We gathered together about seven of the young men
of the branch and began to go down to practice at our assigned time in
the Club. We were having a practice game with another team in our
segunda fuerza league and doing very well when some men came to talk
to me. They told me that I would not be permitted to play with our
team in 2a fuerza. They said that Ismael Fernandez was organizing a
team to advertise a Colony, with homes for sale in the city, called
Colonia Paraíso and that he would like me to come and play for that
team in Primera Fuerza.
I accepted to play for Colonia Paraíso and the big
tournament began. We were winning some games and one of the branch
boys came bringing me the paper to show me the write up of the game. I
will copy some of the clippings that I have of some of those
games.
BOWMAN ES ENORME
Keith Bowman se multiplicó anoche en la cancha del
Circulo Mercantil Mutualista a un grado tal que hubo momentos que
parecía que los Orioneros, que dirige Califa, estaban jugando contra
los Quintuples Bowman, es decir que los jugadores de Colonia Paraíso
se inspiraron por el espíritu de pelea del Mormón Chihuahuense.
GOTITAS DE MIEL
Keith Bowman el Mormón que juega con colonia Paraíso,
canta con el Orfeón Mormón en la XEX todos los viernes a las 19:00
horas........Bowman es Barítono.
Keith Bowman el enorme Mormón Chihuahuense pronto se
irá a México, rayó anoche a gran altura, peleando la bola, repartiendo
juego y encestando puntos que fueron precisos y que al fin dieron la
victoria al Team que patrocina Ismael Fernández.
KEITH BOWMAN SE VA A MÉXICO CON GRATO RECUERDO
Keith Bowman el enorme Mormón que jugara centro y
delantero en el equipo que compitió en el campeonato Cruz de Malta fue
despedido anoche por un grupo de deportistas en una cena que fue
servida en la Quinta Calderón del popular "Tio Velarde".
Con solo seis meses de radicar en esta ciudad de
Monterrey, Bowman ejemplo de deportivismo, logro conquistarse las
simpatías de los jugadores y el publico, habiendo declarado anoche que
se va a México pero que lleva consigo muy gratos recuerdos de esta
bella y hospitalaria capital industrial de Monterrey.
President Pierce, LaSelle Taylor Carl Haynie and Benito
García went with me to the going away party that was given me by the
Basketball players when I left Monterrey. I think President Pierce was
inspired to counsel us to play Basketball in Monterrey. Some of the
other write ups about me leaving Monterrey are as follows:
BOWMAN NO JUGARA EN CHIHUAHUA
Keith Bowman el Mormón que constituyó el mayor hallazgo
en el Basquetbol local de la actual temporada no podrá acompañar al
equipo Nuevo Leon que en Marzo contendrá en el XIII Campeonato
Nacional de Básquetbol, fue lo que el mismo declaró anoche a nuestro
Cronista Deportivo.
Bowman ha recibido ordenes de salir a la capital de la
Republica el 29 del mes en curso así es que la Asociación de
Básquetbol que encabeza Arturo Lozano Rocha se verá en la necesidad de
otro elemento que tome el lugar del joven Mormón que había sido
seleccionado para formar parte del Team Neoleonense.
Tambien declaró Bowman que en México formara parte de
una quinta Mormona que competirá en el campeonato de primera fuerza
allá y que siente mucho irse de Monterrey ya que aquí cuenta con
muchos buenos amigos.
After finishing the tournament Cruz de Malta in
Monterrey I was asked to play on the selection to represent the state
in the regional Segund Fuerza Championship in Tampico. We won that
Tournament and I had a lot of good friends on that team. After
returning from Tampico I was selected to play on the Premera Fuerza
team to represent the State of Nuevo Leon in the Nationals in
Chihuahua. I was not able to do that because of my transfer to Mexico
city. Some of the friends I made in Monterrey corresponded with me by
mail many years after my mission. Chema Lozano who was the owner and
manager of Cristaleria Monterrey had planned to come to Dublan for a
visit but his plans were changed when they set up a new office in
Mexico City.
I thank the Lord for his inspiration and help all of
the time that I was in my mission.
When my companion and I, Benito García, were preparing
for our last conference in Monterrey we decided to go to 18 de Marzo
to invite brother Reyes to the conference. We went by bus to Reynosa,
Tamaulipas and from there on to 18 de Marzo. When we arrived there we
found that it had been raining for 3 days and was still raining a slow
drizzling rain. We still had 15 kilometers to go on foot. We started
walking about 4:00 P.M. in the rain with a dark overcast sky. The road
was graveled for the first few kilometers but soon turned to a muddy
track that was soggy and filled with puddles of water. The deep
darkness of night came on and after a few twists and turns in the road
I completely lost my sense of direction. Finally to Benito's frequent
questions I had to tell him that I was completely lost. But that we
had no other recourse than to continue to slog through the sticky mud.
Finally, after I really don't know how many hours, we came to a steep
bank. We managed to go up the bank and bumped into the railings of a
narrow foot bridge. Holding to the wooden railings we crossed the big
canal and went slipping and sliding down the other bank of the canal.
As we continued on a light appeared in the window of a house. With
great relief we knocked on the door. A young woman came to the door
and saw our strange muddy appearance. She suddenly turned an ran into
the other room shouting, "Son los hermanos! Son los hermanos". The
Lord had led us directly to the house of brother Reyes. After a good
hot supper, two tired and very grateful missionaries thanked the Lord
for his guidance and mercy and went to bed.
When I arrived in Mexico city I was sent to live in the
Ermita Chapel and was given a big stack of membership forms and told
to see how many of those members we could find. For months my
companion, my cousin Adelbert Taylor, and I went by bus and by foot
into the narrow dirty streets of the Colonias and Vecindades of Mexico
City, searching and asking questions, to find the lost members. Many
families we found and talked to them and urged them to come back to
the church but far too many others had moved and no one seemed to know
where they had gone.
This was our work during the day but several times a
week at night I would go to play Basketball. Before I was sent to
Ermita after arriving in Mexico City Pres. Pierce sent LaSelle Taylor,
the mission secretary, to take me down to one of the big Gyms in
Mexico and introduced me to "El Caballo Curiel" the coach of the Team
representing the Secretaría de Agricultura to see if I could take his
place on the team. I think LaSelle was being transferred I don't
remember where to. We began to practice once a week and play sometimes
3 games a week. That team was composed of older veteran players, some
were from the old Dorados de Chihuahua team, others were from Mexico
City. I was very young in comparison to the other players so they had
me play every game all of the game. When we went on tour they were all
very protective of me and protected me from the evils and dangers of
the cities. They even watched to see that no one smoked around me and
didn't try to serve me any alcoholic beverages. It became a half
serious game with my team mates.
We played all of the visiting teams that came from all
over Mexico and the U.S. to play in the tournaments. One night when we
were playing Phillips 66 from the U.S. I stepped out of bounds to
throw the ball into play and there right in front of me was my Dad
sitting between Pres. Pierce and Pres. Harold W. Pratt. You can
imagine the spurt of energy that gave me in that game. They waited for
me after the game and we went and had a good visit and a good
supper.
When we played the Harlem Globe Trotters of course they
made us look pretty silly with their clowning and play for the crowd
but that is why we played them so they could show off to the large
crowd.
One night we played the Air Cadets of Waco Texas. We
had a player on our team called La Loncha. He was a very good ball
handler and dribbler and he could really make you look silly if you
tried to take the ball away from him. He told me to follow him if he
was dribbling into the basket so as to draw the guards onto to him and
he would pass the ball back to me for a free basket. After a few times
of this the Cadets put two men on him to try to take the ball away
from him. Three men cornered him on one side of the court but a quick
pass between one of those big Cadets legs really made him mad. He
doubled up his fist and started for La Loncha. All of the south side
bleachers of the "Arena Mexico" was filled with "Conscriptos"(Mexican
Army Cadets) with a yell they all spilled out of the bleachers and
down onto the court. The cadets from Texas grabbed their team mate and
hustled him to the dressing room for protection.
While we were waiting for things to calm down and for
the game to resume one of the young Conscriptos came over to talk to
me. He asked me where I was from and I told him I was from Chihuahua
and that I was a missionary. He asked me where I was living and I told
him in Ermita. He said that he lived near Ermita and had seen me there
and wanted us to go home together on the bus after the game. On our
way home that night we talked and made a date to talk to him and his
mother the next day. He and his mother both were very receptive to the
Gospel and were soon Baptized. He later married Elena Parra and was
called to be the branch president of the Tula Hidalgo Branch. Years
later I met Elena in the Mesa Temple and she told me that he had been
a very good husband to her but that he had recently died.
About this time we organized a missionary team and
played a few games in different places. This team was made up of: My
bother Donn, Dan Taylor, Vaugn Green, Harold Brown, LaSelle Taylor and
I. It seems that their were a couple of other Elders with us but I
fail to remember who they were. I do remember that we went out to the
cement plant, Cruz Azul, to play the Cruz Azul team. We played outside
on a cement court about 2:00 in the afternoon and it was rather hot
playing in the sun. We also went over to Toluca to play the Toluca
team in the big Gym. It was great fun to play ball with the other
missionaries and get acquainted with Vaugn Green, who with his wife
Polley had come to be the mission financial secretary. Harold brown
and his wife Leonor were living in Mexico City at that time and we
enjoyed our associations with them.
I also need to mention Dr. E. LeRoy Hatch who was
living in Mexico studying to be a doctor. I remember a few occasions
when he took us to have a "Caldo de Indianilla". This was a hot soup
filled with Garbanzos with fresh Cilantro and onions sprinkled in it.
Then with a little lemon juice it made the soup very delicious and
warming for us hungry missionaries. Very warming because sometimes we
would even break into a sweat from the hot chile in the soup.
I received a phone call and was told to report into the
office. When I arrived I was sent up to the Presidents bedroom where
he was sick in his bed. He told me that he was not feeling well and
that he wanted me to go hold branch conferences in the branches of the
mission. He also said that he didn't have a companion for me that I
would have to go alone.
I remember the long bus ride from Mexico City to
Piedras Negras Coahuila. I remember the bus driver asked me to talk to
him to keep him awake during the long night drive. I started by
telling him of my home in Chihuahua and of course that turned into
where I was going and the church and the Gospel message.
I had never been to Pierdras Negras before so I had to
walk a long ways and ask directions but I finally found the home of
the branch president. I was given a young man as a guide to show me
where the members lived and we visited them all and invited them to
the conference on Sunday. I still remember the warm welcome the
members gave me and the feeling of brother hood that existed in that
little branch up on the border.
Back in Mexico City I was given Elder Benito García to
be my companion for the rest of the tour. We traveled first to Tierra
Blanca, Vera Cruz to hold a conference in the little branch there. We
were invited on a little picnic out in the jungle near a beautiful
clear stream of water. We really enjoyed the cool shade of the jungle
and the beautiful water but when we returned we had to shower and
really work to remove the Pinolillo, ticks and other jungle parasites
that were easy to see because they were red and filled with blood.
We traveled by bus to Cuautla Morelos. As we got off
the bus the Lady Missiories were waiting to take the bus to Mexico
City. They hurriedly gave us the key to their apartment and boarded
the bus. We ate some supper at a little restaurant near their
apartment and went in and went to bed. Suddenly Benito jumped out of
bed and turned on the light in time to see the Bed Bugs fleeing to the
corners of the bed. There was a line of little spots of blood all
along where he had lain. He spent the rest of the night sitting in a
chair away from that bed. I don't know why but the Bed Bugs didn't
bother me, I guess they didn't like the taste.
Early one morning I received a phone call from the
office asking me to report to the office. I took the Trolley to the
Zocalo and transferred to a bus up to the Lomas de Chapultepec to the
mission home. When I arrived I was assigned to take Elder and sister
McKay around Mexico City to all of the points of interest. We went
first to San Juan Teotihuacan to the pyramids. There we climbed to the
top of the high pyramid of the sun and surveyed the grand panorama of
all of those ancient pyramids. Pres. McKay was impressed by the group
of pyramids that are grouped with three at the head and twelve for the
rest of the square in front of them with four on each side and four in
front completing the twelve. He commented that they represented the
First Presidency and the Quorum of the twelve Apostles. At lunch time
we went under the hill into the Cave Restaurant and had a very good
lunch.
We rode on a flower decked boat in the Floating Gardens
of Xochimilco and enjoyed the Mariachis that came along side of our
Launch to play and sing for us.
When we were walking in the Zocalo and along the Cinco
de Mayo the people would stop and stare at Elder McKay. I think they
could sense that they were seeing a prophet of the Lord. They were
very impressed with his striking tall white haired presence. For me it
was a great privilege to be with Elder and Sister McKay for two days
of sight seeing. It was delightful to see their keen interest in all
of the things we went to see.
I also had the privilege of taking Elder and Sister
Harold B. Lee and their daughters to see the places of interest in
Mexico City. Also the Primary board, Sister Parmely, her daughter and
two other sisters. I would drive them in the mission car to all of the
places of interest that we had time for.
Elder LaSelle and I were sent to Toluca to reopen the
work in the little Toluca branch. The mission had acquired and old
home there and had fixed it into a nice meeting house complete with a
Baptismal Font in the patio.
Early in the morning we took the "Tourismo" car to
Toluca and found our "Casa de Oración" and left our suite cases. We
washed up in our new bathrooms that had been installed and were ready
to explore the town.
We walked across the street into a large athletic park.
We went to the big Gymnasium and looked in the front door and could
see an important looking man in a side office reading a paper. We
walked in and introduced ourselves. He was Señor Everardo Nava the
head of the Athletic Department of the State of Mexico. We told him we
were missionaries and were living across the street and we would like
to use the Gym to work out in occasionally. He looked us over and
smiled and shook our hands with a very firm grip with an exceptionally
strong hand. His hair was graying but he had a wonderfully strong body
with well developed chest and arms. Although he was over sixty years
old he prided himself on being in very good physical condition. He
smiled mischievously and asked us to follow him. He walked out on the
athletic field to the Shot Put Circle and picked up the Shot. In very
good form he put the shot out there a long ways. He retrieved the shot
and indicated for us to try. Elder LaSelle nudged me forward and I
took the shot hefted it a little wondering how I would do since I had
not put the shot since High School. I was in good condition from
playing basketball so I gave it a good try. To his surprise my mark
was about a foot past his. Mr. Nave immediately entered the ring again
and put the Shot past my mark by a couple of feet. On my next try I
did manage to put it past his mark just a little. He laughed and said
that we had better quit. He was very pleased with us and said that he
had a son that was athletic like us and that he wanted to introduce
him to us so that he could associate with us. "I want him to live a
good clean life and be like you", he said. When Aureliano Nava "Nano"
came to meet us he was truly a good big young man physically fit and
very friendly. We became friends immediately and LaSelle and I took
him home with us to talk and get better acquainted. He spent his free
time with us and soon was Baptized into the church. Later when sister
Erma Farnsworth and Sister Bertha Brown came to work with us in Toluca
Bertha and Nano really hit it off and fell in love. After Bertha
finished her mission Nano and Bertha were married, but that is of
course another long story. Nano today is a member of the high council
in the Toluca Stake.
Later Oscar Bluth came to work with us in Toluca and he
was a very talented and good missionary companion. Sister Brown had a
beautiful Soprano voice and sister Farnsworth could sing a wonderful
Alto. Elder Bluth sang Tenor and I sang Bass. We went to visit
Atlatlauca and found that little Nefi had died. He was Brother
Tinoco's son and brother Tinoco was the branch president of that
little Indian branch. Many of the branch members and those attending
the funeral did not know Spanish so we the missionaries did our
preaching in song. We sang, acapella in four part harmony, about six
of the beautiful funeral hyms. After that we always preached the
Gospel by singing the Hymns in church and on any occasion that we
could. Each Hymn has a spirit of it's own and when it is sung with
sincerity and love it touches the hearts of many of the listeners.
Benito and I went down to Villa Guerrero, in the
Southern part of the State of Mexico. We went to see the Estrada
family. Brother Estrada was Benito's Uncle, his mother's brother. We
were very happy to get to know the family. Brother and sister Estrada
had five children. Jonás the eldest son made very good barbeque and
sold tacos in the plaza. Sara the oldest daughter had recently
returned from her mission and was just marking time at home feeling
that she didn't have very good prospects of finding an LDS husband.
Sabina the second daughter was preparing to go on a mission. David was
next. Fasur the youngest son was attending school in Mexico city.
Benito and I immediately remembered Alfredo De Hoyos in
Monterrey who was in the same situation that Sara was, there in Villa
Guerrero. He drove truck to make a living for the family after his
father died and hadn't been able to find a good LDS wife. Benito and I
told Sara about Alfredo and explained his situation and told her that
he was just right for her and that she would make him a good wife. We
gave her his address and persuaded her to write to him. They began to
write to each other and soon Alfredo came down to Villa Guerrero and
married Sara and you guessed it, they live happily ever after. Their
daughter married Marco Antonio Flores who was the Chihuahua Mission
president when we were called to work in the Chihuahua Mission as
District Presidents of the Distrito de la Sierra.
Looking back on the days of my mission I can see that
even though our work seemed slow and futile at the time, we were
planting the seeds that later helped the church grow to what it is now
in Mexico.
Benito and I were sent to Pachuca, Hidalgo to work. We
went to visit the members of the little branch of Santiago Tezontlale
in the land of the Maguey and the Tuna. There we met the Stalwarts of
the branch Don Trinidad Hernandez and family. While we were there the
delicious white Tunas (prickly pears) were ripe and they were
harvesting many of the big Maguey plants. Don Trinidad asked me if I
liked Tunas and Agua Miel and I said that I did. He gave me a Bamboo
and a knife and early in the morning I went out and had a delicious
breakfast of cool Tunas and Agua Miel. I used the knife to peel the
Tunas and the Bamboo to suck up the Agua Meil out of the hollow
scraped in the big Maguey plants to collect the sweet liquid of the
plant.
After I got home from my mission Brother Trinidad
Hernandez sent me a box of the big Prickly Pear leaves which I planted
on the south side of a sunny wall. After 55 years we are still eating
delicious white Prickly Pears. Those plants grew well and even though
they froze back some of the cold years they have gradually become
acclimatized and are still bearing fruit.
We were told that the Indians and people in the town of
Santiago were very Catholic but that Elder Fay Johnson had made many
friends in a strange way. As he was coming to visit the branch one
Sunday morning he passed by the big round corral where they were
having a Charreada and a big crowd had gathered to watch the
proceedings. Fay climbed up onto the fence to see what was going on
and saw that they were running the wild horses around the corral to
show off their skill with the rope. I guess Elder Johnson, the cowboy
and best rider in the mountains, couldn't resist the temptation. He
chose a big beautiful wild mare and when she came around close to the
fence he dropped onto her back and with one hand holding tightly to
the mare's mane and his scriptures in the other he rode the wildly
bucking mare to a standstill. Amid the cheers of the crowd he stepped
off the mare and walked to the gate and proceeded to his meeting in
the branch.
On one occasion on our visit to Santiago Tesontlale and
Guerrero to hold a branch conference Sister Erma Farnsworth and her
companion were with us. Her companion was sister Enid Williams and
very new in the mission. When we arrived at the place where we were to
stay. Sister Erma very seriously confided to her companion to prepare
her, "Tonight we have to sleep with the Elders". Sister Williams lived
in horror and disbelief until she saw that the Elders were to sleep in
the only bed in the one room house of our host and the sisters were to
sleep on the floor in the other corner of the room. The chickens
roosted on the foot of the bed and the big Rooster crowed lustily
every hour during the long night. My companion passed the night
scratching and twisting and turning because of the little mites from
the chickens. The next day we had a very spiritual conference and
traveled back to Pachuca.
I had two experiences on my mission that each had their
effect on the church in Mexico but each in opposite directions. I was
called into the Mission office and told that I was needed to be part
of an Elders court to have the Lebaron brothers, Joel, Ervil and Alma
Dare tried for their membership in the church. When I arrived Donn and
Dan were working with brother Joel Lebaron to try to help him see the
error of his ways.
I was told that Ben Lebaron had left the East High (The
asylum for the Insane) in Provo, Utah and had come down to visit Alma
Dare in Tula, Hidalgo where he was running a dairy farm for his father
in law Don Bernabe Parra. When Don Bermabe heard of the crazy
doctrines they were professing, through his daughter Elena, he told
them to leave that he nor his daughter did not want to have anything
to do with what they were trying to do.
Ben and Alma Dare went down to Matamoros, Puebla and
found their brothers Joel and Ervil, where they were working as
missionaries in our mission. They converted Joel and Ervil to their
cause and they all began to preach polygamy and rebellion against the
Prophet of the Lord and the church in general. They were causing a lot
of stir and confusion among the members of the little branch in
Matamoros. The branch president went to Mexico City to advise
President Pierce of what they were doing. President Pierce prepared
letters of citation for them to appear in an Elders court in the
mission home and sent the letters to be delivered by the hand of the
branch president. Joel was the only one of the brothers that answered
the citation and came to the mission home where he was receive as a
missionary and housed in the mission home to wait for the hearing.
I watched and tried to help as Donn and Dan talked with
Joel, Scriptures in hand to try to show him the big holes in his
doctrine. I could see that Joel no longer had the spirit of a
missionary but was possessed by another terrible spirit. When Donn and
Dan would show him how wrong he was and he could think of no defense
he would become very upset and his body would jerk with involuntary
motions and he would growl to himself and shut us out completely.
After three days the President set up the Elders court and we
proceeded with the trial.
After reading the charges the president asked Joel if
he had anything to say in defense of himself and his brothers. He
arose and put out the worst evil tirade of words against the Prophet
of the Lord and the church leaders, that I have ever heard. Next he
started on President Pierce and swore at him and his priesthood
telling him that he as the President had no authority over him for he,
Joel, had a Super Priesthood. When he had finished President Pierce
said calmly that the Elders would consider what he had said and we all
retired to consider the situation. I had been assigned as one of the
Elders in defense of the accused but when Pres. Pierce asked for my
opinion I could say nothing in their defense and voted for
excommunication. I remember the feeling of sadness, despair and
blackness that permeated that room in the presence of Joel. Joel,
Ervil and Alma Dare Lebaron were excommunicated from the church and
Joel returned to his brothers.
They went to Ozumba and set up a colony and began their
evil work of confusing the members and bringing sadness and despair to
some families in the U.S. I remember a brother Ogden came to the
mission home in great despair and grief to ask for help to get his
daughter back and get her out of the colony in Ozumba.
There is a whole history of the Lebarons and their
Church of the First Born which I am not prepared to write and I don't
even like to remember the feelings that we had at that time.
The opposite feelings and experience was when Elder
David O. McKay came to the Conference in Mexico City to authorize the
return of some of the leaders of the Tercera Convención to membership
in the Church and to welcome them back. I will not try to tell of the
great work of President Harold W. Pratt and all of the rest of the
Elders and people who worked for many years to get this accomplished.
I was impressed with the great kindness and the spirit of forgiveness
and mercy that Elder McKay had for all people. I remember I sang in
the choir in that conference and after the conference I was assigned
to Baptize some of the children that were members of the Convención
but had not received baptism in the church.
The Baptisms took place in the Baptismal Font in the
outside Patio of the chapel in Ermita. I was worried because we had
tried to fill the Font but the water had gone off and there was only
enough water to come up to my knees as I entered the font. The
baptisms went well for the smaller children but I was worried about
the son of brother Othon Espinoza. He was a very big boy who weighed
over 300 lbs. and had a very big stomach. I wondered how I was going
to totally cover that big boy with water. When his turn came the crowd
moved closer I guess many of them were wondering the same thing that I
was. He came confidently down into the shallow water. I proceeded in
faith with the ordinance. When I went to put him down into the water
his great bulk displaced enough water so that the water in the font
rose up in the small font and he was completely submerged with water
to spare. The miracle had happened and every one gave a sigh of relief
especially Elder Bowman.
This conference was a milestone in the history of the
church some of the members of the Convention were brought back into
the fold. I well remember the spirit of love, compassion and
brotherhood that was in that conference and it seemed to permeate the
whole mission.
S. Keith Bowman