Mary Andrus

We printed a booklet to use in one of our activities at the reunion. Here is the digital copy of the booklet. We have 3 versions.

The first just prints full size pages. full size booklet

The second has been setup to print on a duplex (double sided) printer. So you can print it and then just have it cut in half and fold the halves together into a booklet and have it bound. duplex booklet

The third set allows you to print the odd pages then turn them over and print the even pages then cut in half, fold in half and bind. odd pages even pages

September 6, 1905, William Worthen and Mary Ann Cox, married less than a year, welcomed into their happy lives their first child, a son, and named him William Gordello after his father William. He was born at home.

His mother, Mary Ann, says he was a really beautiful child. By the time he was four months old, he was all she could carry. With the aid of a new baby buggy she trundled him around the small town of St. George, Utah, where they lived. The name of Willy, was used for many years.

At six months the family moved to St. Thomas, Nevada, a town now covered by Lake Mead, a lake created by the Hoover Dam. They returned to St. George for a short time and then moved to Johannsburg, California, where Willy’s father hauled freight from the railroad to Bullfrog. He made good money, which they saved, and upon returning to St. George they bought their own home located at 5th West and 4th North. William added a cellar and granary to the home. There on 11 February 1911, Willy’s baby sister was born and named Clesta.

1908-July 28th, Moses Willard and Elizabeth Orpha Morris Andrus welcomed their 8th child into their home. Twins, Charles and Etta, and son, Roy, had died as infants. I was their 4th daughter. Orpha, Willard, Pauline and Richard were my older brothers and sisters. James was born four years later.

The day was, I’ve been told, one of the most extremely hot, sultry, cloudy days that July weather could bring to St. George, Utah. No relief to be found through aid of fans or coolers—electric power came much later. Mother has told me that before I came she laid on the floor in front of the door, fanning herself with a folder paper to get some relief from the heat.

This is the full bridge picture. The red dots are the three talked about, no indication which is which.

The back of the photo is written by Mary Andrus (William Gordello Worthen's Wife) apparently to her children:

Time - 1930
Large round boulders, that had rolled down the mountain were used. Four head of horses used to turn one over to be shaped for use. Johnson brothers were brought in to shoot the boulders into sizes to be shaped and dressed to be laid up properly.
Company furnished room and board. The rooms were tents with wood floors and sides, tent tops.
Weekends Granpa, your daddy and Uncle Bob Worthen came home in their car, either Uncle Bobs or Daddy's.

This is a closeup of just the people in the bridge picture. The red dots are the three talked about, no indication which is which.

The back of the photo is written by Mary Andrus (William Gordello Worthen's Wife) apparently to her children:

Time - 1930
Large round boulders, that had rolled down the mountain were used. Four head of horses used to turn one over to be shaped for use. Johnson brothers were brought in to shoot the boulders into sizes to be shaped and dressed to be laid up properly.
Company furnished room and board. The rooms were tents with wood floors and sides, tent tops.

Here is the GEDCOM file I have at this point. I have also created this fan chart that shows some of the contents of the file, but not all.

As I have entered some of the stories I have found other names that are not in the GEDCOM file, so I'm sure someone has a more up-to-date copy.

But here is what I have for what it is worth.

Written August 13, 1954

by herself

I was born on the 23 day of January 1885 at Harrisburg, Utah, a small ghost town some three miles south of Leeds, Utah.

My father was Isaiah Cox, Jr. and my mother was Abigail McMullin Cox daughter of Willard Glover McMullin and Mary Ann Holmes McMullin. My grandfather Willard Glover McMullin was a convert to the church, and was born in the New England States. My grandmother, Mary Ann Holmes was born in England.

I belong to a large family having 5 brothers and 2 sisters. Three of my brothers are now dead. I lived in Harrisburg until I was nine years of age, then my parents moved to St. George, Utah that their children might have better schools to attend. I have pelasant memories of my childhood in Harrisburg. There I lived near my grandmother McMullin and my grandmother Cox came to visit often. Another pleasant memory was an old gray horse named "Gray Bill". I loved to ride and he was safe for a very young child to ride. We also had many pleasant picnics with our young friends to the canyon where the Quail Creek went through the hill east of Harrisburg. The water came down the ledge causing ferns to grow, the place was cool and very pretty in the summer, though there was danger of floods when it was stormy. There was also a large tree where swings were put at Easter time when the weather was good, and the town gathered for a picnic.