Main >> Family & Home >> Family Activities

 
The Voyage of the Hartley (March 1849)

The Winmill Family Home Page

|    
    Winmill Family Home Page   William and Jane Spriggs Winmill  Richard Winmill
 

 

The Voyage of the Hartley  (March 1849)

Excerpts from Mormon Immigration Index, Family Resource File

 Bk. A, p. 1. Customs List Customs Passenger, #234, p. 3:

 The Winmill Family then of Watford Station, Hartfordshire, emigrated  5 March 1849 from Liverpool, England and arriving at the port of new Orleans, Louisiana on 28 April, 1949:

WINMILL, Jane           <1795>           Age:     54                   

WINMILL, William     <1796>           Age:     53        Occ:    Farmer

WINMILL, Elizabeth  <1819>           Age:     30                   

WINMILL, Hannah     <1821>           Age:     28                               

WINMILL, Richard     <1841>           Age:     8                     

 A Compilation of General Voyage Notes from the voyage of the Hartley leaving 5 March 1849 from Liverpool, England and arriving at the port of new Orleans, Louisiana on 28 April, 1949.  Among the passengers were William and Jane Winmill and their children Elizabeth, Hannah and Richard.[1]

 

 

A Compilation of General Voyage Notes

 

"EMIGRATION. . . . The ship Hartley also cleared from this port for New Orleans a few days since, having on board over 220 souls.  About one-third of these were Welsh, the balance English and Scotch -- all Saints -- under the presidency of Elder William Hulme of Manchester.  Five large ships have sailed form this port loaded with Saints during the last four or five weeks.  Thus the great work of the gathering rolls on, fulfilling the great and glorious predictions contained in the Book of Mormon, Bible, and other revalations.  Hasten thy work, O Lord, that Zion may speedily become a strong nation! . . ."

MS, 11:5 (March 1, 1849), p.71

"FORTY-FIRST COMPANY -- Hartley, 220 souls.  The ship Hartley sailed from Liverpool, bound for New Orleans, March 5th, 1849, with two hundred and twenty souls on board.  About one-third of these were Welsh, the balance English and Scotch -- all Saints, under the presidency of Elder William Hulme of Manchester.  This was the fifth large ship which sailed from Liverpool, with Saints, within five weeks.  According to the report of Elder Hulme the voyage of this company was more like a pleasure excursion than a long journey, as the weather was very pleasant, and the sea and wind gentle, during nearly the entire voyage.  On the thirty-fifth day after setting sail from the river Mersey, the Hartley reached the great Bahama Banks, where she was obliged to cruise or stand at anchor six days among the islands, either on account of calms or contrary winds.  From that point to New Orleans the voyage was prosperous.  One death and one birth occurred on the voyage, to-wit:  Sister Hall, from Liverpool was delivered of a fine boy, April 15th; and Brother T. Slinger's youngest daughter (Elizabeth) died of croup, April 19th; she was placed in a tin coffin, made of tea canisters, which was then inclosed in a wood coffin, so that the remains could be taken to New Orleans for internment.  The captain and crew were very kind to the emigrants during the entire voyage; several of the sailors were converted, and four of them baptized by Elder Hulme, on the twenty-ninth of April, at New Orleans; their names were, John Everett, aged twenty-seven; Alfred Percy, twenty-one; George Percy, twenty-eight, and David Wilson twenty-three.

April 28th, 1849, the Hartley arrived at New Orleans, and Elder Lucius N. Scovil was there to receive them.  About four o'clock in the evening, the emigrants were comfortably berthed at No. 17 on the Levee.

On the thirtieth, the company secured their clearance papers, and prepared to set off for St. Louis in an American steamboat the next day -- (Millennial Star, Volume XI, Page 185.)  Elder Scovil accompanied the immigrants up the river. (Millennial Star, Volume XI, Pages 71, 185.)"

Cont., 13:5 (Mar. 1892), p.235

"Mon. 5. [Mar 1849] -- The ship Hartley sailed from Liverpool, England, with 220 Saints bound for G. [Great] S. [Salt] L. [Lake] Valley, under the direction of W.[William] Hulme.  It arrived at New Orleans April 28th."

CC, p.37

 Letter from William Hulme - April 28, 1849

 

On board the Hartley, New Orleans, April 28, 1849.

Dear Brother O. [Orson] Pratt,--With heartfelt gratitude to our Father in Heaven, I take the earliest opportunity to inform you that we have this day safely arrived at New Orleans in good health and vivid spirits.

Our voyage has been more like a pleasure excursion, than a long journey; for the weather has been so very pleasant, the sea and wind so gentle, that we have not seen the first mountain-wave yet; our sails have been reefed on the approach of squalls, but there has not been more than one or two rough days during the voyage.

We passed the great Bahama Banks on the 35th day of our set in sail from the River Mersey; and we were obliged to cruise, or stand at anchor six days among the Islands, either on account of calms or contrary winds.

Our voyage since that time has been prosperous.

 Sister Hall from Liverpool, was delivered of a fine boy on April 15th, at half-past seven in the morning.

 Brother T. Slinger's youngest daughter (Elizabeth) died of the croup, April 19.  She was placed in a tin coffin (which we made of the tea canisters) and then placed in a wood coffin, so that we have the corpse on board now.  I expect we shall inter her at New Orleans. [p.185]

 The captain and crew were very kind to us from first to last, several of the sailors have embraced the truth, and are waiting to be baptized.

About four o'clock this evening we were comfortably berthed at No 17 on the levee.

April 29th, - I have this evening baptized four of the sailors, whose names are as follows: - John Everett, aged 27; Alfred Percy, 21; George Percy, 28; and Davis Wilson, 23; George intends to go to the Bluffs with us.

April 30, - We have this day got our clearance, and expect to set off in the American steamship tomorrow.  Elder Scovil was waiting for us when we arrived, and intends to go with us up the river.

Accept the love and esteem of your humble brother,

William Hulme

Dear Brother Pratt, –I again address you for the purpose of showing you that we appreciate wour captins conduct.  We have drawn up a few lines for publication as follows:--

April 30th, 1849.

To Captain Stephen Cammet, of the Hartley.

            Sir, - At the termination of a voyage form Liverpool to New Orleans, which has been truly satisfactory to us, we feel it our duty to manifest our gratitude to you by this public acknowledgment for the kind, humane, and generous treatment, and the watchful care for our safety, which you have evinced during our passage.  We, therefore, beg you will accept the warmest thanks of yours, on behalf of the passengers,

William Hulme, John Shield, Robert Jones,

J.W. Hickey, William Ginn. [p.186]

BIB:     Hulme, William. [Letter],  Latter-day Saints' Millennial Star  11:12, (June 15, 1849), pp. 185-86.  (HDL)

 

Diary of William Knox

 

February we took our lodgings in the ship Hartley, but very cold for my wife and children.  Allowed not light, no fire, while in the best, it was uncomfortable besides expensive to find our [-] meet until that we got to see we were in this state until we [-] of March neither lights nor fire aboard.  My wife so lately confined she suffered much much [SIC] besides the confusing in the vessel getting her cargo into the hold.  There was thirteen different nations of people on board above [-] passengers; Welsh, Scotch, Irish, English Saints.  The ship about 400 & 50 tons burden.  We left the docks on the 4 of March. Brought up in the river Mersey, the wind contrary. On the 9 of March, we set sail at 7 o'clock a.m.   A beautiful morning, the wind is in our favor, but while we were in the dock a Welsh sister was delivered of a female child.  Three Irishmen had themselves stowed away, but expecting that the ship was at sea made themselves known. . . . The wind in our favor.  We begin to rejoice.  We lost sight of the land.

On the 12 of March with a fine wind, but the sun amongst the passengers; the ripple rolling throng with a fair wind, the sea sickness to a great pitch. . . the name of the president [was] William Kume [Hulme].  The Saints were all divided into small branches.  My branch consisted of 15 members to see all kept in order. . . . a good captain, agreeable sailors. I preached on deck.

 April 6th.  This morning a conference meeting is held on the deck of the ship Hartley sailing in Latitude 22  & 30 N., Longitude 66 or W.  We assembled at half past 10 o'clock and represented the small Branches.  General in good standing, good health.  General P represented my little flock 15 in number in all good standing.  Good health except three scattered member President Hume asked Brother Knox could have scattered members on board of a ship.  I explained this history that three of my flock when we are at our duty they are as far as they can get for salt water.  This caused a laugh.  We were pretty comfortable.  One child died. The king cough got amongst the children.  My daughter, Elisabeth, my first born, catches [it].

 April 11th.  Fine whether I preached on the decks of the Hartley

            April the 15 .  Sister Hall was delivered of a man child, the wind against us.  My daughter, Dorothy, got the king cough.  We arrived at the mouth of the Mississippi on the 26 of April. 

            On the 28 of April at New Orleans, Elder [Lucius] Scovil come on board gave us counsel how to how to [SIC] see to persons health & engaged the steam boat Mameluke. 

            We left New Orleans on the 3 of May for Saint Louis. We we [SIC] had no sooner going [-] of that boat, then the Saints sickened and in a few hours 5 & 6 in a day, nothing but death to them that get sick. Me daughter Elizabeth fell a victim, died on the 9 of May.  Buried in a grave five. arrived at Saint Louis.

            Arrived at St. Louis May the 12, died above thirty saints between New Orleans and Saint Louis. . . .   p. 12

            . . . June the 9 this morning is very peasant.  Elder Milo Andrus called us together and gave us our farewell instruction that if we would not profane the name of Jehovah our God and be united, neither the Indian nor the Gentiles that have threatened our destruction had power to harm us and we should go through as well or better than any company that ever crossed the Plains for the most had paid their tithing. . . [p. 9]

            . . . Monday the 3 we got into the City [Salt Lake] we went with Bro. Selcock into the Sixth Ward. . . . [p. 28]

BIB:     Knox, William.  Diary and Journal, Vol. 3, (Diary, 1849-1856), p. 12; (Journal 1855-1856),pp. 9, 28.  (HDA)

 

Autobiography of John Mclaws

 

            . . . Left Scotland for Salt Lake City in March 1849 in the ship Hartley.  In sailing from New Orleans to St. Louis the cholera broke out.  Buried about 50 of the Saints.  I was very bad with it, but through the blessing of the Lord, recovered.  When I landed in St. Louis I was kindly received by Daniel [UNCLEAR, POSSIBLY Lutherland] & wife.  Stayed in St. Louis about 6 weeks then went up to New Orleans 10 miles above St. Joseph, Missouri.  Went to Barling Hemp along with Brother Shields.  In the spring went to St. Joseph & tended brick mason’s.  In the fall started plastering with H. Cuerdon. [p.1]  In the fall my intended wife Joanna Ross came up from St. Louis.  We were promised before I left home.  She left Scotland in the fall of 49.  When she came up, we bought a place from John Hill at Honey Creek, Council Bluffs & was married by John Shields, 5 Dec. 1850.  In the spring, I left my wife to come on with her parents & drove team (5 yoke of cattle) for Holliday Warner for Salt Lake City.  Arrived in Salt Lake on 23rd Aug. 1857. . . . [p.2]

BIB:     Mclaws, John [Autobiography] (MS 12682) pp. 1-2.  (HDA)

 

Reminiscences of John Ormond

 

            . . . On Feb. 14th 1849 I took a steamer at Milford for Liverpool, with 500 Saints under Dan Jones.

            On March 9th we set sail from Liverpool on the ship Hartley with 258 Saints.  We held meetings on the ship and four of the sailors joined the church.  We reached New Orleans, where we stayed five days and took steamer for St. Louis.  Cholera broke out among us and we had a terrible time, during eight days we buried thirty seven, and on arrival at St. Louis, we sent twenty more to the hospital.  We took a boat at St. Louis up the Missouri River to Savannah just above St. Joseph, on this voyage we buried twenty more, making seventy seven from New [p.59] Orleans.  We landed at Savannah May 10th 1849.  We had the cholera in the family, and lost two of my sisters, father and one other sister had it, but through the blessings of the Lord they recovered.  While at Savannah I went hunting and killed 13 squirrels, 11 rabbits and a ground hog so the company had some fresh meat.  Those who could get teams set out for Council Bluffs, but as we had no money we stayed at Savannah.  While there we got acquainted with Brother Crookston, and Welsh, and their families.  We all got work and by the first of Nov. were ready to continue our journey to Council Bluffs.  We found at the Bluffs quite a lot of Saints and we managed to get cabin to live in and later built one of our own.  We had a hard time that winter as there was little or no work to be had.  In March people came in large numbers to go to California, and we began to sell them pies, and cakes etc., and we made money very fast while the emigrants were there.  That summer and winter I worked at sawing lumber with a whip saw, with Thomas Taylor.  We did all kinds of odd jobs and earned considerable money so that in the spring of 1851 we were ready to start for Utah.

            I worked for David Wilkin who had eight wagons and 100 head of young stock, mostly heifers, many of those were later put under yoke as the oxen gave out.  When we got in the buffalo country, our oxen became wild and would run off with the buffalo in spite of all we could do.  At one time we had a stampede and broke down three wagons.  The buffalo were very [p.60] numerous and at one place we passed a herd extending for thirty miles or more.  We had several Indian scares but had no serious trouble.  When within two days of Salt Lake our grub gave out and I was sent ahead on horseback to get some.  I went into town and got some beef, potatoes, and flour and returned and found the company in Emigration Canyon.  We reached the city next day, November 18th 1851. . . . [p.61]

BIB:     Ormond, John, [Reminiscences], "Utah Pioneer Biographies," vol. 22, pp. 59-61.  (FHL)

 

Autobiography of David D. Bowen

 

            March 9th.  Our ship the Hartley was hauled out of the dock on to the river, and that afternoon the Saint was organize by appointing Elder William Hume from Manchester to be the President over the whole Saints, and John Shields and Joseph Stringer for his counselors, and John McClough Clark and Elder John Hughes to preside after the Welch Saint and myself was appointed cook for all the emigrants or passengers, because I was a sailor.  All the passengers doing their last business in Liverpool.

            10th.  We were towed out this morning by a steam boat to the open sea and set sail a little after dinner with the wind from the east and fair for us.  Very few of the passengers cared anything about their dinners today, for they all with very few exceptions commence to get a little seasick, and by supper time, for indeed it was nothing but the time, everyone seem to be satisfied since their last supper.  Instead of making their suppers they all went to their beds.  Our ship was running all night with a stuff breeze of fair wind and rocking very much as al vessels are when running before the wind much as all vessels are when running before the wind with a strong breeze.  All the passengers was very sick all night.  No one could take care of themself.  I had to be up all night attending and taking care of the sick.  We were running down  St. George or Irish Channel and sailed along for many days with fair winds, passing by the Cape Clear the southern extremity of Ireland and the Scilly [POSSIBLY Scilla] Isle, with our faces towards the great Atlantic Ocean.  In a few days most of the Saints was getting over their seasickness and begin to call for something to eat.  The weather was clear and the pleasant.  The ladies commence washing and cleaning themself and walking about the decks.  My calling now become brisk and lively for everybody was calling for their breakfast, dinners, and suppers.  I soon found that I had a very disagreeable situation.  We sailed along, sometime the wind was fair and sometime foul, and on the 29th of April we landed in the New Orleans after a passage of seven weeks and three days.  We had one death and 2 births at sea, no accident.  When we arrived at New Orleans I was expecting my pay for my hard labor which was promise to me when Orson Pratt appointed me as a cook for the Saints.  I was promise one shilling from every passenger, but suffice it to say, that I never had a single shilling with no one, but seventy five cents with Cidwalinder, [CADWALLADER IS LAST NAME] Owens [Owins] and twenty five cents with D. Peters.  That was all the remuneration I had for my hard labor across the sea, when I could when I was in Liverpool ship on board a vessel and getting two pound ten shilling per month and a good deal better situation, but listen to the counsel of Orson Pratt and Dan Jones I had to work hard for nothing, for Dan Jones told Pratt about me before he left.  William Hume the President of the Saints was put in jail in New Orleans for trying to smuggle some goods belonging to T.D. Brown, [p.20] which he had charge of, and John Hughes President of the Welsh on board was drunk while we stayed in New Orleans.  In this way the Saints was left to themselves, and my pay neglected.  I never seen Hume no more.  Our passengers English, Scotch, and seventy-one Welsh and a few Irish.  We had some of the meanest people I ever seen. We tarried at New Orleans two days, and on the first of May, we went on board the steamer “Mameluck” under the Presidency of Elder L [Lucus] N. Scovil for  St. Louis, and started for St. Louis May 2nd.  While on the river, the cholera broke out on board the steam boat and made a tremendous havoc among the passengers.  For every day there was from three to six buried every day, and before we got to St. Louis we had buried about sixty of the passengers.

            May 12th.  We landed in St. Louis with many sick on board.  My wife was very sick two or three days before we landed in St. Louis my mother-in-law was attacked with the cholera very severely, that we where oblige to send her to the hospital.  I took her and my wife to the hospital.  They would not take my wife into the same hospital as her mother for she had not got the cholera.  I left my mother-in-law in the Charity Hospital with her youngest daughter (Rachel).  My mother-in-law was unconscious when she was put in.  After leaving her there, I took my wife to the City Hospital about three miles further.  I left her there with lot of strangers that she never seen before and went back to the boat where my children was and my father-in-law and his family was.  There I had to nurse my little babe, eight months old all night without her mother.  We had a very miserable night of it.  The next morning the 13th and also Sunday I started for the Charity Hospital to see how my mother-in-law was getting along.  When I arrived there to my astonishment she was dead and buried before I got there.  I did not see her at all and her little girl Rachel was there like a little stranger.  I then went to the other hospital where my wife was.   There I found her very weak and feeble.  She said that she had nothing to take while she in there, but water, and she begged on me to take her out from such a miserable place.  I complied with her desire.  I took her out.  I had to carry her on my back most of the way from the hospital to the boat through the City of St. Louis, for we had not yet move from the boat.  It was on Sunday.  By the time I and my wife reach the boat it was near dark and there was two of my sister-in-law attacked by the cholera.  Ann & Rachel was very bad.  I spend another miserable night with the sick and with my own children, but Monday morning came. [p. 21]

            May 14th.   Monday morning came and my father-in-law went out to the country to seek for a place to live at.  He got to a place called Dry Hill six miles from St. Louis where there was some coal mines, and a branch of the church of the Latter day Saints.  Among whom was John Gibbs the presiding Elder, also Brothers Thomas Green and William Stone, and good many others.  They treated him friendly.  Green and Stone brought a team with them to move us out to Dry Hill.  We got out to the place before dark and went in to Green’s house that night.  We where nine in number and three of them very sick, The owner of the land by the name of a Mr. Garsaide give orders to Mr. Green to drive us away from the premiss because that he was afraid that we would bring the cholera to the diggings.  However, Green did not obey his orders and there we stayed.  Next day we bought a little log cabin for fifteen dollar to live in, and all the family got well except my wife.  She was getting weaker and weaker every day.  Father-in-law and I commence working in the coal pits.  On the 18th a great fire broke out in one of the boats at St. Louis and burnt 36 of the boats and one third of the city to ashes. I went to St. Louis next morning and such a sight I never before saw.  The handsomest part of the city all to ashes.  The streets full of ruins, a man could only walk through.  My wife was getting worse and worse until the night of the 22nd. When she seemed to be a little better.

            23rd.  With day light this morning she was very bad and about 4 o’clock she set on the box and leaned her head back on the wall, she died in an instant without uttering a word.  Thus she departed this life on the twenty-third day of May, 1849 at 4 o’clock in the morning or with the break of day. She was 24 years, 3 months and 23 day old when she died on the Dry Hill.  She was buried in the county grave yard near Blue Ridge in the state of Missouri, about six miles west of the city of St. Louis.  She left behind her two small children, a boy and a girl.  IN a few days I left the Dry Hill and went to work in a brick yard in St. Louis with one Mr. Williams for 20 dollars per month and find myself, however, I did not stay there only two weeks.  Went to work to Blue Ridge to another Mr. William Williams, a Welshman.  As soon as my wife died my little daughter was taken sick.  She got worse and worse until the 20 of June when she died in the same house as her mother and was buried in the same grave.  I stayed on the Blue Ridge with Mr. Williams until fall when I moved to Gravois to coal diggings.  I left my son Morgan with his grandfather at Dry Hill, but after a while he moved to the Gravois. . . . [p.22]  [NO SALT LAKE CITY ARRIVAL ACCOUNT PROVIDED.]

BIB:     Bowen, David D.  Autobiography and diary, pp. 20-22.  (HDA)


 


[1] Mormon Immigration Index

Ship:    Hartley

            Date of Departure:      5 Mar 1849      Port of Departure:       Liverpool, England

            LDS Immigrants:         220      Church Leader:            William Hulme

            Date of Arrival:           28 Apr 1849    Port of Arrival:            New Orleans, Louisiana

            Source(s):        BMR, Book #1043, pp. 7-15 (FHL #025,690); Customs #234 (FHL #200,161); Ronald D. Dennis, The Call of Zion (Provo: Religious Studies Center, BYU, 1987), Appendix C