Dora Isabell Thompson Epps (The Ninth child
of Edmund Albert and Ida Mae Smith Thompson)
My mother Ida Mae Smith Thompson was born January 21, 1892,
in Pahreah, Utah. She was the third child in a family of 15.
I don't recall a lot of things my mother told me of her
younger years, but here are a few I do remember. As a young girl
they moved between Southern Utah and Flag Staff Arizona, because
of the Manifesto. My Grandfather Smith had two wives. Mother told
me he said if ether of his wives wanted to leave him, they could
do so, but he was not going to give either of them up.
Mother told me as a young lady, her sister Martha who was
just older than her would wear her shoes out, then she would coax
my mother to let her wear her shoes to the dances.
I think John Dee Lee was some kind of an outlaw. I believe he
robbed stages; any way I can remember my mother saying ; "
His daughters would come to the dances wearing these fancy
dresses with bullet holes in them".
My parents were married 14, October 1902, in St. Anthony,
Idaho. Mother said that one time she and my dad went to some kind
of show where a man with a trained monkey was on the program. The
man told the Monkey to go down into the audience and put his arms
around the most beautiful lady in the audience. He picked my mom
and climbed up in her lap and put his arms around her neck. She
said my Dad got real upset over that.
My dad always told me my mom was the prettiest of all the
Smith girls. I had to agree with him. My two oldest brothers were
born in Idaho, then my parents moved back to Escalante, Utah.
Where they later had six more children, then they moved to
Boulder, Utah where I was born. When I was 2 yrs old my family
moved to Delta, Utah, where my youngest brother was born. I
remember when we were in Delta, my mother would go stay with
women when they had a new baby. In those days a woman had to stay
in bed for at least 10 days, and my mother would take care of
them and their new baby. My sister Velma would take care of Jim
and I. I can remember I would get so lonesome for her.
We moved from Delta to Rupert, Idaho. From there we moved
back to Utah. During the depression we often picked fruit. Then
they would let us pick the fruit off the ground and we would take
it home and can it. My mom was a hard worker and was always
willing to help. She was well liked by all her nieces and
nephews. She passed away October 9, 1955 in Ogden, Utah and is
buried in the Escalante Cemetery.
Mary Lee Richan Reeder (2nd Child of Edgar Ray
Richan and Velma Thompson)
Grandpa loved to sing, he would sing to me different songs I
had never heard before. He called at the square dances in
Henrieville. When they went dancing, they would bring there
babies and put them to sleep behind the band, and dance all
night.
Some times dad would take mom and the kids to see Grandma and
Grandpa early in the morning, and we would spend the whole day,
and Grandma would make us biscuits and jam. I loved Grandma's
biscuits. When Grandma and Grandpa lived in the "C C"
camp we loved to go fishing and play in the old houses in the
camp. Grandma had a little round table with a small shelf
underneath it. Grandma put books on the small shelf. I would take
the books off and put them on the floor and sit on the shelf. One
time one of our cousins tried to get me off the table, Grandpa
said, "leave her alone, that's her table." I got that
table when my mother died.
Grandma Thompson was special, she made us all kinds of
things. I enjoyed going to her place. Barbara stayed there a lot,
Grandma called Barbara her daughter, and she claimed her. Dad
loved to tease Grandma, he would tie her apron strings to the
chair she was sitting on, and when she tried to get up, the chair
would come with her, she would then say, "damn you Ed."
Irene Richan Wilson (3rd Child of Edgar Ray
Richan and Velma Thompson)
Grandma loved to have her hair combed. She would fall asleep
when we combed it. When Grandpa died, Mom was doing the wash and
she turned around and saw Grandpa sitting on the high chair,
that's when she knew he had died. I liked to ride in Grandpa's
car with the rumble seat.
Myrtle Richan Mangum (4th Child of Edgar Ray
Richan and Velma Thompson)
I loved to stay over at Grandma Thompson's and sleep in her
nice fresh sheets. Oh, I liked to sleep in her bed. Grandpa sang
songs to us like; "Down by the Garden Gate". They
always said the blessing on the food, and when Grandpa was alive
they kneeled by their chairs when the blessing was said. We loved
to stay with Grandpa and Grandma. When they lived at the "C
C" camp in Huntsville, we like to play house on the
foundations of the old buildings that had been torn down. We
loved to go fishing at Pine View Dam, it was all most in
Grandpa's back yard.
Barbara Richan Harris (5th Child of Edgar Ray
Richan and Velma Thompson)
The day that I was born my dad wanted a boy, after having
four girls it was time for a boy. He told Grandma Thompson,
"If this is a girl you can have her". From then on
Grandma always said I was her girl. Grandma Thompson was a
beautiful, kind, and loving person. She taught me many things;
patience, how to crochet, how to sew little pieces of cloth
circles together to make pillows, quilts and dolls.
Grandma and Grandpa helped me gain a testimony of the Church,
and to have a love of family. I know they loved each other and
they loved their family. Grandpa and Grandma were very hard
working people, and were very clean. If you ever put your hands
in any thing Grandma was cooking, you would get it. She was a
very good cook and I loved her raisin filled cookies. In their
later years Grandma would cook eggs and one of them would eat the
white of the egg and the other would eat the yoke. I do not know
who ate what or why, or if that's the way they liked it, or if
for some reason they had to eat the eggs that way.
Just before Grandpa died he would set in the living room and
look at uncle Jim's and Uncle Dillard's pictures. Grandma was a
very neat and clean person. She liked to have things straight and
would get a little perturbed when Grandpa would turn those
pictures around to his chair and stare at them. She did not know
at the time he was longing to see them before he died. Grandpa
was a good, kind, and righteous man.
Grandma could tell you if the baby you were going to have
would be a girl or a boy, long before it was born. With my first
child she told me I was going to have a girl, and I told her, no
grandma, the doctor said the heart beat sounded like a boy.
Grandma said that the doctors are wrong. Grandma made her
grandchildren crocheted sweaters for their babies. I told her I
wanted a blue one for a boy, and she told me , I'll make you a
white one with blue trim because you are going to have a girl. I
got the white one with blue trim and I had a girl. With my second
baby, we went through the same thing and this time she made me a
yellow sweater for a girl. I never did figure out how she knew
the sex of a child before it was born.
Grandma and aunt Dora always seemed to be there when I needed
them. When my first child was about to be born, Grandma was
living with Aunt Dora in Washington Terrace. I think we got them
out of bed, but they set up with us until we decided I needed to
go to the hospital.
When Grandma died, Mom called me to tell me she was dead and
I did not believe her. I knew she was sick but I just could not
believe she was dead until I saw her in her casket.
My second child was born October 1955, right after Grandma
died. We named her Ida Mae after Grandma.
Albert Ray Richan (6th Child of Edgar Ray
Richan and Velma Thompson)
Grandma taught me how to drink Tea. I remember that once I
was left at Grandma's, I was very happy about that but soon mom
and dad realized I was not in the car and they came back for me.
Carolyn Richan Carter (7th Child of Edgar Ray
Richan and Velma Thompson)
I remember when we went on a trip to Escalante and Boulder
with mom and dad. Mom showed us the house were she lived. She
told us when Grandma and Grandpa Thompson went to the Temple, the
whole town went with them. They would take their family and go
over the mountains to the Manti Temple. One time on the way back
Indians stopped them, Grandpa told his family to set still and
don't move. The Indians searched their wagons for food and then
left them unharmed.
Thora Ann Richan Slater (8th Child of Edgar
Ray Richan and Velma Thompson)
I remember Grandma as a very elegant and gracious lady. I
loved her beautiful white hair, and she loved to have me comb it.
I would ask her, "is that OK", she would always say
"yes". I also remember her classy hats.
Grandma crocheted me a dress when I was a little girl. It is
green and white. I still have it and have put it in a frame to
keep it and pass it down to my children.
Lois Mae Richan Dunn (10th Child of Edgar Ray
Richan and Velma Thompson)
I was a flower girl at Grandma Thompson's Funeral, and my
brother George was a pallbearer. Gail Epps was also a flower
girl. We stayed at Uncle Bart's house. I slept on the floor in
the same room with Mom, Dad and George slept on the floor in the
same room were Grandma's body was. The next morning before the
funeral started, George said, "I kept waking up and saying
that Grandma was trying to get me". He had a lot of stories
to tell about that night with Grandma, and made every body laugh.
We went to Escalante each year to decorate the grave. We had
to clean the tumble weeds off. I was walking along and fell into
a gophers hole and thought that the people in the graves were
coming to get me, and I started screaming.
I don't remember anything about Grandpa Thompson, he died the
same year that I was born. As I looked at Grandpa's picture I
felt he was a very kind man, and I wished I had known him.
The thing I remember about Grandma is that one day I came
home from school, Grandmother was mixing bread, I loved bread
dough and although I knew better, I reached up in the pan to get
some dough and grandma slapped the back of my hand. The slap did
not hurt, but it broke my heart to think that Grandma would slap
me. On the property were we lived in Hooper, there was some old
sheds and we were not aloud in the basements of the sheds because
there was so much broken glass down there. After Grandma slapped
me I ran out into the basement of the sheds and cried, so no one
would know Grandma had broken my heart.
I did think Grandma was a very beautiful lady.
E. Dorrene Thompson Jensen (2nd child of Ira
Edmund and Velma Olive Briggs Thompson)
I can't remember very much of my Grandmother as we were
growing up. She lived in Utah and we lived in Idaho. She came for
visits. I remember she had pretty hair and loved to have it
combed. She crocheted beautifully. She crocheted me a beautiful
set of doilies for my hope chest.
I remember Grandma saying that she would never eat rabbit, so
on her next visit mom fixed rabbit. I don't know how she got
Grandma to eat it, but after the meal, she was told that she had
just ate rabbit. After that she would request rabbit when ever
she came to visit.
When I was eight or nine years old, I spent a few days with
my Grandparents. They lived in Ogden in an upstairs apartment.
This was during World War II. A family of Japanese lived in the
apartment below and Grandma worried about my playing with the
Japanese children.
I remember one evening we went to the skating rink with aunt
Dora to watch her skate. She was really good at figure skating.
I remember Grandma best after 1951. She was unable to come to
my wedding, so Darrel and I went to see her. She was living in
Henrieville, Utah at that time. She had a real love for
Henrieville. I remember asking why she or any one would like
living out in the sticks. Grandma got a little upset over that
statement. You had to go to Panguitch if you wanted to go out for
the evening; whether it be for a show, dinner, or if you needed a
doctor or a bus.
When it came time for us to return home to Ogden, Grandma
asked if we could drop her off at the bus station in Panguitch so
she could get a bus to Ogden so that she could go stay with her
daughter Dora. We convinced her to travel back with us. It was a
fun trip. We stopped for the night in St. George. We then talked
Grandma in to going to the movie with us. We discovered that
Grandma really enjoyed Westerns.
Grandma Ida Mae Smith Thompson made her home in Ogden again
from that time until her death, 7 October 1955.
We had some wonderful visits and dinners with her, and she
was there for the blessings of my first three children. It was so
very special.
Dora Isabelle Thompson Bright (5th child of
Ira Edmund and Velma Olive Briggs Thompson)
I don't remember much about Grandma Thompson because we never
saw that much of her, or as a kid I was more interested in
playing with my cousins when we made it to Utah, instead of
Grandma. I do remember when I was quite small, around 8 or 9
years of age, her teaching me to knit using a pair of
"Spike" nails and some string. I have a set of
pillowcases that she crocheted the lace on, that are absolutely
gorgeous and pink.
I recall that once we went to Utah to see her and Ellis
wouldn't come into the house to eat, because she said he had to
give her a kiss first. I promised my self that I would never do
that to my grandchildren.
As I got older I do remember a sweet, quiet woman and when
she came to visit us in Bhul, Idaho, she had me pin up her hair.
I was really surprised to find that she had black roots under her
gray on the back.
I wished I could have known her and grandpa better, but in
those days it was a long trip to Utah and Dad had very little
money and lots of kids to feed and clothe.
Rosalee Thompson Riddle (4th and youngest
child of Earl Smith Thompson and Leora Larsen)
Ida Mae Smith Thompson is my grandmother on my Dads side. He
was her sixth child. I don't remember grandma at all, only by
pictures, but what I am about to write I am being told it by my
mother.
I was only 2 years old when she passed-away. She would come
and stay with Mom and Dad. She would sit and rock me in the
rocking chair hour after hour when I did not feel well. She would
come and visit us a lot. When she visited she would hold and rock
me.
We did not have a lot of time together so there wasn't much
she could teach me or do with me because I was too small. I guess
this is all because that is all mom can remember that I did with
her. I sure wish I could have had sometime with her and remember
her.
Elizabeth Thompson Miller, (1st child of
Lorias (Tommy) Elmo Thompson and Blanche Welch)
I can recall a few things about grandma, but not much because
I was six years old when she died.
I remember going to American Falls, Idaho with my dad to get
some of grandma's furniture and belongings from a garage of my
dad's ex-wife's house to move grandma to Ogden, Utah.
Many times when we visited Grandma at her home in Ogden I can
remember how much I liked her red telephone she had, and I always
admired her little tea-pot she had on her kitchen table.
On the day she died my mother had gone to the hospital to bring grandma home. My mother left grandma's room to get a nurse to get a wheelchair to take Grandma home. When they returned to the room Grandma had passed away. I remember attending her service in Ogden and crying. My parents left me with friends while they took Grandma back to Escalante to be buried.