Thursday, January 29, 1970

Lamar's Mission Memories ~ Scheveningen (Nude Beach)

Scheveningen is a beach on the North Sea, close to Den Haag. 
The beach part must be to the right or left of this pier.

Part of the beach there is a nude beach, so that part was off-limits to us missionaries. The Germans would use that beach, since they have no beach of their own in that area. The Germans know that many of the Dutch people still have bad feelings about the war, World War II, and the Nazis, so the Germans try to speak Dutch so they would be more accepted.  However, the Dutch people know all about this, and this beach, Scheveningen, is a word that the Germans cannot pronounce. It is a very gutteral word that the Dutch love, pronounced something like Sggaveningen, with the gg sound coming from down deep in your throat, but the Germans pronounce it like Sheveningen.

The Dutch then know that these tourists are really German.


Dad/Lamar served his mission 1957-1960

Windmills, Polders & Dutch History

 

As part of Mom's photo project, Chris has been going through old slides and getting them scanned in. There are a bunch from Dad's mission years. As Chris found these photos of windmills, he asked Dad/Lamar about them. Here's Dad's answer ...

Yes, families did live in the windmills. I looked at some of my photos, from the years 1957-1960 in our Dropbox, and there are some with me at the door of a windmill. Very often, the families living in the windmill, might have a surname, Mollenaar, translated to Miller. 

When the Dutch reclaim land, the reclaimed land is called a polder. When I was in the Netherlands on my mission, 1957-1960, there were only 11 provinces. In 1986, after the Dutch reclaimed more sections of land, and called them Polders, they combined three of the new Polders, and created a new Province, called Flevoland. Some of the land area in Flevoland used to be Islands in the inland sea, but now they are no longer islands. See the blog post about the visit to the town of Urk. Two of the three new polders are actually not connected by land to the mainland. There is a narrow strip of water, of the Ijsselmeer between the polder and the mainland. The two polders are connected to each other, and are reported to be by far the largest created island in the world, with an area of 970 square kilometers. The next largest created island in the world, is by contrast, only 10.7 square kilometers. The two polders are connected to the mainland, and to each other, with bridges. 

The history of the polders goes way back, and requires some study of Dutch history and geography. Some Polders were built way back in the 12th century, and it is reported that there are 3000 polders in the Netherlands. The three newer polders that make up Flevoland, were created 1940-1980. Back before the year 1932, Netherlands had a large inland sea, called the Zuider Zee, translated, South Sea. It was open on the North end to the North Sea and was all saltwater. At the southern end of the Zuider Zee lies the city of Amsterdam, which has an elevation of about 6.6 feet below sea level, and is full of canals, with waters from the Zuider Zee. The Dutch had built up dikes all along the North Sea, and also on the shores of the Zuider Zee, to protect the land from flooding. However some flooding did happen from time to time, especially in the Zuider Zee. A flood in 1916, gave the Dutch the impetus to close the Zuiderzee connection to the North Sea. The work was started in 1920 with the building of a dike that closed off the shallow bay in northeast Netherlands.

In 1932, the dike was completed between the provinces of North Holland, and Friesland. The new dike was named the Afsluitdijk – "Closing dam". It is said to be an engineering wonder. It was 20 miles long, and built to a height of 23.8 feet above sea level, with a width on the top of 300 feet. A highway was built on the top of the dike. When I was in the Netherlands, in 1960, I visited Friesland, and we drove on the Afsluitdijk. I believe I have seen a photo of me on the dike. We’ll have to look for that. I checked my mission journal. I was in Friesland off and on between 15-24 March 1960, and visited the small town where my grandfather was born, Achlum, which was very near to the Friesland end of the afsluitdijk, but I couldn’t find any entry in my mission journal about a visit to the dijk. 

After the dike was completed, the Zuider Zee now became the IJsselmeer also known as Lake IJssel in English. It has a maximum depth of 23 ft, but is mostly 7 feet deep. When the Afsluitdijk was completed, the surface elevation of the Ijsselmeer would have been sea level. But there are pumps that can pump water out and into the North Sea. So the surface elevation of the Ijsselmeer fluctuates between 7-15 inches below sea level. The river Ijssel comes into the lake, and the pumping of water from the new polders adds more water to the Ijsselmeer, and if the level rises to near sea level, or even above, the pumps can pump more water out and into the North Sea. For the little towns around the banks of the Ijsselmeer, and for the islands in the Ijsselmeer, many of the men were fishermen, fishing in the Zuider Zee and the North Sea. These could still get to the North Sea via locks and channels through either end of the Afsluitdijk. 

In the olden days, windmills were used in other parts of the Netherlands to pump water from polders and into drainage canals. Many of these older windmills were built 1738-1740. The windmills from the photos in my photo collection (shown above) were probably from Kinderdijk, in another part of the Netherlands, and not from the new polders in the Ijsselmeer. I will have to find an entry in my mission journal that tells of our visit to Kinderdijk, so I can properly date those photos. Many of the old windmills still work today, but are not generally used for daily water pumping. The new polders used diesel or other powered pumps to do their pumping. 


This is a futuristic photo featuring the unique architecture of the Netherlands. 
It's actually a current photo - but as this post is backdated to 1959, it's the future!



Since the depth of the Ijsselmeer is between 7 and 23 feet, the polders, after being drained, are up to 23 feet below sea level. The lowest populated place in the Netherlands, is in another area of the Netherlands, and it is about 23 feet below sea level. The new polder that is connected to the mainland, has two different dikes built out from the mainland, to the Island, Urk. The first dike was from Friesland to Urk, and completed in 1939, making Urk no longer an Island. The two new polders that are not connected to the mainland, had to have dikes on all sides, with pumps always ready to pump out more water in the event of heavy rains and flooding in the polders.   

Here's a picture of Dad/Lamar in front of a windmill while on his mission, with a peek at the notation on the back. It's hard to capture both a person (want to be up close) and the full windmill (have to be far back) in a single photo! 



Tuesday, January 27, 1970

1950-ish Family Fun

Embarking on this Family History journey, some new photos have been discovered and scanned. Chris was able to get an album and other items from Aunt Sharon (Dad/LaMar's sister). Adding those to some already in our Dropbox folders, it seems the young Westra family did some traveling, having family fun back in the 1950s!

In addition to the priceless pictures, having Grandma Lucille's handwriting on the back of the photos is a treasure too. The top left (family fishing) had been marked as Davis's Ranch at Uintah River. Top left is labeled in Dropbox as LaMar at Fishlake. The "Navahoe Lake" goes with the picture at the bottom left, and "Zion's Park" matches the photo above it.  1950s family fun!


Not in 1950, but in the surrounding years (before and after) there were additional adventures ...

The top left is little LaMar and his cousin Jerry (son of Grandpa Joe's older brother John) in Seattle in 1948.  The top left is a trip to Idaho in 1949. Then Seattle again in 1952 ... cousins again (and fish) and a windmill! Perhaps foreshadowing the future for Dad/Lamar's mission just a few years down the road (Windmills, Polders and Dutch History). The bottom right was labeled "Princess Margaret" the ship that ferried the family to Victoria, Canada in 1954. When emailing and asking for memories, Aunt Diane wrote "I remember getting gum on my dress. Mom wasn’t happy."

This one was labeled Brighton ~ July 1949
Dad/LaMar isn't in this picture ... but Grandpa Joe is. Maybe 12-year old LaMar was taking the picture? That would foreshadow the future for sure! We weren't able to find out who the other people in the picture are. Family or friends. Label your photos for the future!


Monday, January 26, 1970

Living in Las Vegas

 Hannah Hurst Howell Bohne is Margie/Mom's Grandmother (Zada's mother)

Hannah's husband Sylvanus passed away in 1939. The children had grown and married and Hannah was alone attempting to keep up the house and the bees, and working for the school. That's when Arthur Bohne came on the scene. Here's a little excerpt from Hannah's condensed history ...

In December 1952, Arthur Bohne came to see me. His wife had died almost two years before. He had been a construction worker, and the last few years he had been a farmer. He had three sons, but they were grown and on their own. After he made a few trips to see me, we decided that we both needed each other. We were married December 30, 1952, in Salt Lake City. My children gave us a wedding supper in Berthell’s new home. A week later we moved to Las Vegas where we spent two years. Arthur had a good job working for Reynolds construction Company. Reynolds were working for the Atomic Energy Commission and the wages were very attractive. We lived in a trailer in the Atomic Energy Trailer Court. This was indeed a new experience for me. I believe this was the first time in my life I had ever had leisure time. It took me a little while to adjust to my new condition. Arthur would leave at 7:30 in the morning, and I would be alone all day. I did a lot of reading and writing. We lived there for two years.

Chris found this "historical site" information about the area ...



Read Hannah's full history HERE and pictures/condensed history HERE.

 

Grandview Neighborhood/Ward and Friends


Here’s a note about the neighborhood around Grandview Circle ( to augment Dad's History).
These additional memories were written up by Dad/Lamar in July 2020.

We moved into the Grandview Circle house in 1949, when I was 12. We had the house built. I remember my dad and I going up there quite often to pick up nails and straighten them, and to clean up after the builders. 

There are photos in our collection that show the house, with not much landscaping (see above). The neighborhood around Grandview Circle was an established neighborhood that had been there for many years before Grandview Circle was built. It was south and east of Sugarhouse. The area between Parkway Avenue, about 2450 South, to 33rd South, and between 13th East and 20th East, was a very large subdivision that probably had a name, perhaps Highland Park, and a timeframe. All the North-South streets, starting at 13th East and going east, were alphabetically named, Alden, Beverly, Chadwick, Dearborn, 15th East, Filmore, Glenmare, Hartford, Imperial, 17th East, Kenwood, Melbourne, Preston. Grandview Circle was just east of Imperial. 

Growing up in that neighborhood, I had friends on most of those streets. I had more friends south of 27th South, than North of 27th South. South of 27th South was our stake, Wilford Stake, and our ward, Grandview Ward. North of 27th South was another stake, Highland Stake. 

The schools were also a bit divided. In our neighborhood, we were bussed to Roosevelt Junior High, which was located pretty close to, and below, East High School. Some of the kids North of 27th South went to Irving Junior, which was located on the North side of 21st South, above 13th East. Our bus to Roosevelt went right past Irving, on our commute to our school. Most of the kids in our neighborhood went to South High School. We weren’t bussed to South High, but used a carpool. 

A lot of the kids in our neighborhood, who lived a bit south of where we lived, went to Olympus High, in the Granite School District. The district boundary was just a block south of our neighborhood. 

Some of my friends in our ward went to Olympus, Frank Willardsen, the Egans, etc. 


Grandview Ward building ... Then and Now

Our ward, the Grandview Ward, was an older funny looking white building, with a big rounded look. You can look it up in Google, Grandview Ward, Salt Lake City, and see a picture of the old ward. There it said the ward was built in 1937, and remodeled in 1975. The article is titled Historic LDS Architecture.  (Pictures located and included). 

You can see a map of the old neighborhood, by going to lds.org, and clicking up on My Account and Ward in the upper right corner of the screen, and then clicking on Meetinghouse Locator, and entering the address, 2740 Grandview Circle, Salt Lake. 

The neighborhood has changed a lot since I lived there. We used to be able to walk, or ride our bicycles up east on 27th South, and there was a mom and pop grocery store on the southeast corner of Melbourne and 27th South, where we often purchased goodies. If we went further east on 27th South, past 20th East, there was a shopping center and a theater a bit East of the Northeast corner of 27th South and 20th East. We would often go to that theater. I remember it had a stage, and they also had contests there. I remember winning a baseball bat for spelling, Hippopotamus. 

The houses between Grandview Circle and Melbourne on the south side of 27th South had large lots that went way back. I remember one of the ward families who lived in one of those houses, the Tischners. I think when I was a deacon and a teacher, I was assigned as a ward teacher with an older companion to visit there. 

A new street has been built east of Grandview Circle, Sonnet Drive, and a school has been built just east of Sonnet Drive, Highland Park Elementary. When I was living there, most of that area was just a big field. I think my younger siblings attended the elementary school that was a couple of blocks west of Grandview Circle on the south side of 27th South. I think that school was also named Highland Park Elementary. That school is now a private school, Carden Memorial School. 

Four families in our ward lived on Melbourne, south of White Avenue, the Egans, and two Whites, Arnold and Verdi, and the Wimmers. They were all related, and working together in a catering business, Distinctive Catering. When I went on my mission, the Bishop of the Grandview Ward was Merritt Egan. His son, Robin Egan, was younger than I. Robin’s mother was a White, and his grandfather was MM White, where the MM stood for Mahonri Moriancumer, the old name for the Book of Mormon prophet, the brother of Jared. No wonder the Book of Mormon referred to him only as the brother of Jared, and not by his full name. 

I remember MM White bearing testimony a few times in our old Grandview Ward. 

One of the streets, going east from Melbourne is Mary Dott Way. Mary Dott was the wife of MM White. One of the sons of MM White was Kenneth, and he was a prominent builder, and likely built the homes along Melbourne and perhaps White Circle, just above our Grandview Ward building. He was connected to White City, and White Water, up in Neff’s Canyon. Ruth White, daughter of Arnold, lived next door to the Egans. Ruth married Norman Egan, who was a cousin to Robin. Norm also lived in the ward, down on Imperial. 

When we first moved into the house on Grandview Circle, we were in the Grandview Ward, which was then part of the Grant Stake. In 1951, the Wilford Stake was organized. 

At first, we attended Stake Conferences in the Grant Stake Tabernacle, on the Northeast corner of 33rd South and State Street. That was a big multi story building with a domed roof and a higher tower. It was also at other times known as the old Granite Stake Tabernacle. That building was razed in 1956. 

Sometime after 1951, the Wilford Stake built a new Stake House, within the current stake boundaries, near Kenwood Avenue. I played a lot of basketball in that new building. 

I have searched Google to try to find a date for when the Wilford Stake Center was built. There is a book listed on Google, written by Merritt Egan, who was at one time in the Wilford Stake Presidency, named something like: History of the Wilford Stake, but that book is apparently not online. 

That book would surely have the dates I am looking for. 

There were 18 houses on Grandview Circle. I have family names for 11 of those houses, mostly where there were kids near the same age as I. On the west side of Grandview Circle, on the corner by 27th South, and heading south, were families Ray Chard, Fred Schwendiman, Martindale, and our house. We were the 6th house on the west side of the circle, with a magnificent view of the North face of Mt. Olympus. Next to us going south, and around the circle were families: Kelm, Newbold, Gerome, Sargent, Borup, and Gustaveson. Further north, on the east side of the circle, was the
Willardsen family. 

Kids near my age were Gary Chard, Mary Gerome, Paul Sargent, DeAnn Borup, Ron Gustaveson, and Dewayne Willardsen. 

Ray Newbold was in our ward bishopric for a time. Linda Kelm was an aspiring opera singer, and many times we could hear her practicing. The Gustavesons had two daughters, Lani Kay and Lorreen, who were good friends to my sisters. 

Other friends in the neighborhood lived on Melbourne. Tim Maxwell lived about 7-8 houses south of 27th South. The two streets heading east from Melbourne, and up to 20th East, were Claybourne, and Atkin. Many of the ward members lived in that area. Mike Dixon lived across from Tim, on the corner of Claybourne. Mike was really smart, and got a scholarship to Yale. I used to go home teaching on Atkin, to the Keiser family. Bob Keiser was near my age, and later worked for the FBI. Claude Kresser, and Mel Newbold, lived on Melbourne, south of the Maxwells. Mel was in our ward bishopric for a time. A friend, John Dunn, lived up on Atkin. My uncle Ed Westra, and my aunt Doreen lived for a time on Melbourne. 

I played lots of basketball on the ward young men’s team, with Gary and Dewayne. Dewayne was our center, but our team didn’t have a lot of height. 

We also played lots of basketball in our neighborhood, with Paul and Dewayne. We had a good hoop on our detached garage, between the garage and what we called our breezeway. We had a good 10 foot hoop, and a wide driveway at that point, but there were two electrical wires running from the corner of the breezeway to our house. They were about eight inches apart, and were about 8 feet up, so you had to be tricky to shoot from certain areas of the driveway. There was another electrical wire up higher running from a pole in back of our garage, to our house. 

I developed a great hook shot, over the two wires, and could bank in shots with pretty good consistency. We could also slam dunk, if we got a good run, and placed our foot against the garage wall, and propelled ourselves up. Of course, landing safely after that attempt was somewhat difficult. 

I remember our garage was a single car garage, but it had a big attic that extended over the breezeway, and we stashed a lot of stuff up there. 

Paul and Gary Sargent also had a nice basketball hoop. We would also walk between the Gerome and Sargent yards where there was a path connecting to the next neighborhood to the South, Atkin Avenue, and Kenwood. We played a lot of basketball on a court there, where Keith Davies lived. Another member of our ward team lived close by there also, John Dwan. He wasn’t a member, but he did play on our ward young men team. Paul and Gary Sargent were also very likely non-members. Gary Sargent later became Student Body President of Highland High. Highland was built on 21st South and 17th East and my younger siblings, Diane and Steve both went to Highland. From our house on Grandview Circle, we could walk to 27th, and then the next street going North was 17th East, and it was just 5 blocks North to Highland High. 

Gary Chard and Dewayne and Mary and DeAnn and I were in the same graduating class at South High. 

I had a good friend who lived North of 27th South, just east of 17th East, Jerry Steele. 

The Gerome family must have moved out, and the Clark family moved into that house. Bob Clark was a year older than I, and was also in Lambda Delta Sigma at the same time I was. 

We also played a lot of softball for our ward young men team. We would ride our bikes out to 27th, and then down to Imperial, and ride all the way south to the nice ball diamond behind the Libbie Edward School, near the corner of Imperial and 33rd South. I remember Frank Willardsen’s father was principal there. 

I remember playing a lot of tackle football on Sunday afternoons, after church. We played at Stratford Park, just behind the Crystal Heights ward house, North of 27th South, and near 20th East. We would also go play football on the fairway of the Salt Lake Country Club. The houses along Parkway and Hillcrest were on the top of the gulley, looking North and down into where Parley’s Creek ran, and where it ran through the golf course. We could descend the hillside to the creek below. There were railroad tracks, and on the other side of the tracks was the golf course. There was no I-80 back then. 

We would also play golf on the golf course. We would go to my friend’s house, Don Phippen, who lived on Hillcrest. We would hit golf balls off his back lawn, and down into the gully. Then we would descend the hill, and find our balls, and then cross the tracks, and play three holes round and round. We dared take only one club, usually a 5 iron, for all our shots. We didn’t want to take a bag, because if we could hear the Country Club guy coming in his golf court, we would have to take our one club and run back across the tracks. 

The road that went down into the gully from our side, was 20th East. It crossed the tracks and the creek, and went through the golf course, and up the other side, into the Parleys neighborhood. 

Back to the stories of some of my friends. 

Gary Chard went on a mission to France, and later married and was later killed, at age 36, in a plane accident in Paris. His parents later moved into our current neighborhood, on Rodeo, south of 64th South. DeWayne moved to Colorado. Ron Gustaveson was a horse person. He and his wife later served as Family Search missionaries at the Family History Library, and I worked with them there. The Gustaveson parents also moved into our current neighborhood, up on Jeremy. Robin Egan also moved into our current neighborhood, and became the first bishop of our new ward, the Cottonwood 13th Ward. 

Other friends from the ward were Gaylon Symes, who lived up on 20th East, and Gaylen Schofield. 


... in progress, additional updates may still be coming.




Sunday, January 25, 1970

Geeske Egberts de Haan - Biography


Geeske Egberts de Haan was born 23 February 1878 in Faan, Niekerk, Groningen, Netherlands, the third of eight children of Egbert Gerrits de Haan and Wilhelmina Hemkes Scheeringa. There were three girls and five boys. One of the boys died in infancy. Her father was a well-to-do farmer, but during the depression of the 1890’s, he lost everything. Because of the depression, the girls went to work in the big city of Groningen to work as housemaids. Geeske worked in the home of Brother Van der Werf, who was a member of the LDS church. She soon became exposed to the gospel and joined the church on 19 October 1901 and was baptized by Joseph C. Platt. She was 23 years of age. Geeske’s youngest brother, Jan, was later baptized, in May 1903 at age 18. None of her other siblings joined the church. 

Geeske met Ate Obes Westra about May of 1902 at the LDS church branch in Groningen. Ate was almost 10 years older than Geeske. After a six month romance, they were married on 16 October 1902 in Groningen. They were blessed with three lovely children. Wilhelmina was born 18 January 1904; Obe was born 7 February 1905, and Egbert was born 31 July 1906. 

Ate and Geeske had a prosperous laundry established during this time and in 4 ½ years saved sufficient funds for them to immigrate to America. They immigrated to the United States in April 1907 on the ship, SS Canada, sailing from Liverpool, 11 Apr 1907 and arriving in Portland, Maine, 20 Apr 1907. Their ages as listed on the ship roster were: Ate 38, Geeske 29, Wilhelmina 3, Obe 2 and Egbert infant. On the same ship were Geeske’s brother Jan, age 22, and also Antje Assenberg, age 24, who Jan would marry a month after they arrived in the Salt Lake valley. 

Geeske became pregnant shortly before their departure, and together with sea and morning sickness, did not enjoy a moment of her ocean voyage. Worse yet, they were robbed of all their money on the ship, but were given money by an unknown benefactor so that they could continue on to Salt Lake City. Fortunately they had purchased their train tickets in Holland.

Upon their arrival in Utah, they were invited to make their first home with their Dutch friends, brother and sister Hulshof, and lived at 445 North 12th West in Salt Lake City, until they were able to find and finance a home of their own.

Geeske was known by the name of Grace during most of her life in Utah. Most of the people who knew her could not pronounce Geeske, pronounced with a deep guttural sound on the G.

They had misfortune and trials soon after they arrived among the saints. Just four months after their arrival, their two boys died of “summer complaint” which was caused from hot weather and resulted in high fevers and extreme diarrhea. Egbert died on 18 Aug 1907, and five days later, Obe passed away. 

Another son, John, was born 31 Dec 1907. He lived to adulthood.

Ate was ordained an Elder on 6 Nov 1907, and on Wednesday, 12 Feb 1908, Geeske and Ate went to the Salt Lake Temple and received their endowments, were sealed in marriage together for eternity, and then had their children sealed to them: their two living children: Wilhelmina and John, and their two deceased sons: Obe and Egbert. 

Just a few months later, 21 Jun 1908, Wilhelmina passed away after being sick with scarlet fever. She was just four years old.

Sometime in the year 1908, a small two-room home was purchased at the end of 8th East, just south of Parkway Avenue, in Forest Dale Ward. There were several other Dutch families that lived in the neighborhood with names: Harenberg, DeBry, Neerings, Grundman, Stuurman, Meibos, Springer, Teerlink, Aardema and several others. 

Another son, George was born 13 Oct 1909. George lived just five months and died 17 March 1910. Another son, Joseph was born 23 Oct 1911. He lived to adulthood (this is Lamar's father ... check out Joe's Life History). Two more sons were born: Allen born 9 March 1913, lived 15 months and died 25 June 1914; and Alma born 30 April 1915, lived 9 months and died 15 January 1916. 

During the first half of 1914, Ate purchased a small frame home at 2252 South 8th East. 

The last two children lived to adulthood: a daughter Alice, born 28 January 1917, and Edward, a son, born 23 July 1923. When their last child was born, Geeske was 45, and Ate was 54.


  • (Left Photo) This is a picture of Ate and Geeske and their three children: Wilhelmina, Obe and Egbert, taken in Netherlands in 1907, before they immigrated to the United States. All of these children died within 18 months after the photo was taken. 
  • (Center Photo) This is a picture of Ate and Geeske and their two boys: John and Joseph. Taken in Salt Lake City about 1912.
  • (Photo Right) This is a picture of Ate and Geeske and their three youngest living children: Joseph, Alice and Edward, taken in Salt Lake City about 1930. John was probably serving his mission in the Netherlands. 

From the Life of Joseph A Westra ...
Joe's father was called on a mission to Holland and his mother took a job at the Forest Annex to help support her family. She kept the school clean and Joe had to help bring in the coal for the stoves. His mother was real strict and they were never allowed to go in the front rooms unless they had company. She kept a spotless home. They always had a nice garden and planted lots of vegetables. They had chickens and a cow. At a picnic at Lagoon Joe’s mother was badly burned when coffee was spilt in her lap. She was in bed for weeks, and Joe had to come home from school each day and scrub the kitchen floor. They had a nice bungalow type home at 2256 South 8th East. It had a long front porch and the family enjoyed sitting out there and visiting friends and relatives. The Westras had lots of friends from Holland, and they would always talk Dutch.

In 1950 she had a bad stroke, which left her unable to speak, and for 5 years she was this way. It was heartbreaking seeing her try to let you know what she wanted. She couldn't write either and was partially paralyzed. The family put her in a rest home, but she was not happy there. Joe would bring her up on Sundays in her wheelchair and have dinner, then take her to church and then back to the rest home.

Geeske DeHaan, born February 23, 1878 and died August 16, 1955 at the age of 77.  Ate Obe Westra, born December 5, 1868 and died December 11, 1946 at the age of 78.  There were 10 children born ...
  • Wilhelmina was born in 1904 and died in 1908
  • Obe was born in 1905 and died in 1907
  • Egbert was born in 1906 and died in 1907
  • John was born Dec. 31, 1908 and died in 1998.
  • George was born in 1909 and died in 1910 
  • Joseph was born in 1911 and died in 1965
  • Allen was born in 1913 and died in 1914
  • Alice was born Jan. 28, 1914
  • Alma was born in 1915 and died in 1916
  • Edward Paul was born July 23, 1923.

Geeske’s story epitomizes the trials that many of the early converts to the LDS Church had to endure. She showed much faith and dedication. When we see the gravestones, two of them, side by side, with three names on each, we can only begin to see the trials that Ate and Geeske endured. These headstones are in the Wasatch Lawn Memorial Park, 3401 South Highland Drive in Salt Lake City, Gilchrest section, next to the headstones of Ate and Geeske. 



The information in this article was taken from a variety of sources. The prime source was pages 1-5 of: ‘Cherished Memories of John and Melva Westra’ written by John Westra. It is a typewritten book of 265 pages that is titled on Page 1: ‘Biography of John Westra and wife Melva Mae Sander Westra’. It is on 8 ½ by 11 pages, two columns per page. Following page 265, there are another 39 pages of genealogical data: Family Group Sheets and Pedigree Charts, going back to the 1300’s. One copy of this book is in the possession of Joseph LaMar Westra. The book is also on the main floor of the Family History Library in Salt Lake City. Go to www.familysearch.org and click on Library Catalog. Set the Search box to Subjects or Last Names and enter the surname of Westra in the next box, and click Search.. Click on the entry titled: ‘Biography of John Westra and wife Melva Mae Sander Westra’ to see the book description and call number: 921.73 W529wj. 

Other sources: PAF data base and photos in possession of Joseph LaMar Westra, IGI searches and new Family Search, Netherlands Civil Records (birth and marriage certificates), www.ancestry.com search on Ate or Geeske Westra, Genlias (Google, search on Genlias), etc .

The PDF can be found in Dropbox.
Check out the HISTORIES AND BIOGRAPHIES page for Ate's History and more links.

Old South High School

 
As Callahan got married and moved out, he left quite a few things behind. Like his high school yearbooks. He said he didn't care about them much (Kate had her copies, and as they were at the same schools the same years, they are duplicates) ... but yearbooks are treasures! I remember before my 20th High School Reunion I pulled my old yearbooks out and reminisced. Finding the yearbook page that featured Grandma Lucille her senior year in 1929 was so much fun, it's an absolute treasure! Doing a little research, I found that there are several sites that showcase school yearbooks online. Classmates.com is one such site. It does require a membership (a free membership allows access to pretty much everything, they do attempt to upgrade you for a monthly fee, but I couldn't see any reason to pay) and doesn't have every yearbook (my high school yearbook isn't there, good thing I still have mine), but I did find the yearbooks for South High School, 1953, 1954 and 1955, when Dad/Lamar was attending. Here's a peek ...

School yearbooks provide a look into what life was like ... the hairstyles and clothing, the types of clubs, the look of uniforms (the football and basketball uniforms change a lot over the years) and the way things are talked about. It's all interesting and fun to look back on!


Junior Year - 1954

Sophomore Year - 1953

Here's a little YouTube video about old South High ...


Maybe I'll hang onto Callahan's yearbooks ... and then "gift" them to him for Christmas many years in the future (that's a Lamar thing to do! *Ü*) He might be happy to see them then (or maybe they will be scanned and online somewhere and the physical copy will be obsolete).

See more about Dad/Lamar's school days.

Do you still have your high school yearbooks?