Margaret Clark Journals
May 7, 1997
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have been gathered to support the Sesquicentennial celebration of
the immigration to Utah.
Location: Kearney - 810 miles left, Nebraska - Location: 40:41:58N 99:04:52W Elevation:
2150 feet
Summary: Into Kearney in the evening.
Romance is blooming.
Journal entry: It is hard to believe
that wherever we go and all the towns we go through, we are given
such an incredible welcome. We think that the last place was great
and then we enter a new town and it's better than ever. We got to
Kearney later this afternoon after meeting up with the train that
has been traveling the Southern route. We have an additional 10
or 12 wagons and an incredible walker. They have been covering between
20 to 35 miles per day and I guess Sara has been keeping up fairly
well. She is being carried by angels, I'm sure.
We filled the fairgrounds at Kearney. They delighted us with a
delicious buffalo stew and cornbread. Then the program began. It
was a wonderful program. We heard the middle School band, the High
School band (they were really good!), poetry and pioneer stories
and a country group . The end of the day was a guided tour through
the building in which 7 different pioneer scenes were displayed.
It was really interesting. Then the kids did some fun dancing.
What a very fun time. To all the people of Kearney who offered
us your love, friendship, showers (thanks to the School),food, entertainment...we
thank you. It was a party!!!!.
And I especially want to thank two gentlemen who were my lifesavers.
First is Brother Lon Pearson. Bro. Pearson is Public Affairs for
the church in this area. He seems to know everybody. I was having
problems with the computer and he spent a great deal of time just
helping me. We seem to have gotten a lot of the problems worked
out, but, Lon, you're great! When I saw you at the park, it was
like meeting an old friend. And especially thanks to Randy Hinrichs
at Computer Hardware Inc. in Kearney for donating his time to me
and this thing (called a computer) that I baby-sit. So appreciate
you!
I need to just send out a challenge to anyone out there who is
hesitant or afraid or whatever when it comes to learning the computer.
There was no one dumber than me when it comes to computers. With
a little push and shove (well, maybe a BIG push) I can find the
power button now. Don't ask me the big words yet, but maybe I'll
even take a class. It's an incredibly wonderful new invention. Just
for the knowledge, it's great! Now maybe even YOU can beat the kids
to the computer and know what's going on.
You know what's fun in the evening at camp? We walkers just gather
around and talk and laugh and visit. If somebody has extra food,
we share it. Hair gets cut. Feet are soaked in buckets. Remedies
and suggestions are discussed. It's just a lot of fun.
Tonight I want to tell you about Mike Dunne, the captain of the
handcarts. Mike is from Anaheim, Ca. He was just released from his
mission two months ago. He served in the Nebraska mission. We are
walking through his area. People love him here. He made some great
friends. After the trek, Mike wants to go to Washington State and
work on his friend's farm. He said it will help him make money so
he can start Junior College this Fall. His desire is to major in
Business.
Sister Cunningham (she and Brother C are missionaries at the Genealogy
booth here on the trek) knew Elder Dunne very well on his mission.
Well, Mike was a little friendly with one of the girls on the trek
and Sister C. saw it. She was appalled because Elder Dunne had hugged
a girl. Brother C said, "My dear. He is no longer Elder Dunne. He's
Mike." She said she laughed about that one. [When serving on a mission,
the missionaries must stay at arm's length from the opposite gender.]
What crowds in Kearney!!! We have been received well. What lovely
people. HappyNetTrekking!
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