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Women of Mormonism
Chapter 6 - A Wife's Revenge


THE WOMEN OF MORMONISM:
or
THE STORY OF POLYGAMY
As Told by the Victims Themselves.
Edited By
JENNIE ANDERSON FROISETH
Editor of the Anti-Polygamy Standard, Salt Lake City,
PUBLISHED BY
C.G.G. PAINE, DETROIT, MICH.
1886

Copyright, 1881 and 1882
By Jennie Anderson Froiseth

Both Fanatic and Fool.-A Husband's Promise - The Husband Ensnared.-Happiness of Polygamous Families. - Sickness - The Vow.-English Mollie. - The Third Wife. - A Religious Enthusiast.

[74] IN the ensuing narrative of a first wife we design to show the evil effect o£ the system on those living in it, and who may have once advocated it from a conscientious motive. It was originally published under the title of "What Polygamy has done for Women”

"Since reading some articles in the Anti-Polygamy Standard on the evil effects of polygamy, I have been considering a great deal, and at last have come to the conclusion that it is my duty to relate my experience on this point, and tell what the dreadful system has done for me. It is a very difficult task for a woman to write herself down either a fanatic or a fool, and I have been both; yet still, I appreciate the fact that the horrors of the system can never be fully ventilated or truly told, unless we women who have been mixed up with it are willing to put our shoulders to the wheel, and help on the good work by exposing its iniquities to the [75] world. No other consideration on earth could induce me to acknowledge what a dupe, and afterward what a virago I was, except the hope that it may, perhaps, have some influence in preventing another woman from sharing the same fate. I wish only that the Standard could be placed in the hands of every young girl in this Territory. Hundreds of them would gladly read it, and profit by its teachings, if it were placed within their reach.

"My husband and self became converted to Mormonism in the Eastern State through the preaching of a traveling missionary. We were both enthusiastic converts, and speedily removed to Zion, bringing with us two little ones and a fair share of this world’s goods. While on the plains, we heard of the doctrine of polygamy; but I was in such an abnormal state of mind, being so completely infatuated with the new religion, that I received the announcement of the revelation with comparatively little astonishment. I was so convinced that the Saints were God's chosen people that it seemed impossible to me that they could err in anything, even though their practices should be entirely at variance with all the ideas I had held hitherto in regard to these subjects. I remember one old lady making the remark that it (polygamy) must be a dreadful cross for the women to bear, and answered her, ' Whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth.-' But this was before the cross was given me to carry myself. My sentiments in regard to the Lord having anything to do with it [76] underwent a decided change after I had personal experience of the doctrine in my own family.

"Of course, after we had been in Zion for awhile my husband was admonished to 'live his religion.' When I found the cross likely to come home to me, although I began to feel very different about it, I had still sufficient faith in the system as a divine principle, not to violently oppose my husband. I told him it would break my heart to see another - supersede me in his affections; but that I loved him -too well to peril his future glory, and prevent his exaltation in the next world, consequently I would sacrifice my own feelings, and not oppose him, if he would promise me solemnly that I should always be first in his esteem and regard. This he readily did, and I went with him to the Endowment House, and gave him as wife a young girl, a daughter of one of the high priests who had been chosen for him. It is only justice to say, that however my feelings were wounded by his conduct in after days, there was no courtship or love-making before they were sealed. He was simply told by the priesthood that she would make a .suitable wife for him, and he obeyed counsel. He used frequently to say to me that it would make but little difference to him whom he should take as a second, that he should do it only from religious conviction in order to .secure future exaltation, and that I should always retain the first place in his heart.

“It may seem incredible to outsider that the priesthood should take it upon themselves to order [77] men to marry certain girls, and that they should obey; but any one who has ever been a Mormon knows that this is a very common occurrence. Polygamists who have large families, if they are men high in authority, will often thrust two of their daughters on some man at the same time, and it is very seldom that he will dare refuse; others again, will, like Jacob of old, make the best of a Leah, in order to win a Rachel.

"While we were in the Endowment House, at the very altar, a realization of what I had done,-given my husband to another woman,-seemed to rush over me, and after one moment of agony that is indescribable, I fainted at his feet. He seemed also to realize the situation; but it was to late for regrets, and the consequences had to be borne as well as we could.

"The young bride was brought home to my house, and became one of our family, no provision for separate housekeeping being made for her. I tried to feel kindly toward her; for after I had consented to the marriage, I was woman enough to try and treat her well; although, at times, the very sight of her at my table, or sitting in my little sewing-room with my husband at her side, almost drove me wild with jealousy, even before I perceived that she was using all her arts, and every means at her command, to win his affections from me. She was a true daughter of her father,-a man who stepped on hearts as if they were stones,-and, little by little, I discovered how she was ensnaring my husband, getting him so [78] completely in her power, and under her control, that he seemed to have no thoughts for any one but her. In less than six months, her influence over him became so strong that she did her bidding as if he were a mere child, while wife and little ones were totally neglected. When he entered the house, he would rush off to her apartment, unmindful of me, or the children whom he had always met with a smile and a kiss. I cannot describe the change that came over our home in those few months; and when I found that I, his true and loyal wife, who had left home, friends, and kindred to follow him to the promised land, was being neglected and almost totally discarded for a girl whose name we did not even know one short year before, I became nearly insane with grief and remorse. I suffered the bitterest kind of remorse, for in reality I was more to blame in the outset than he; and I could not disguise from myself the fact that I had dug a grave, and buried my happiness with my own hands.

"Of course, I made matters worse constantly by my tears and reproaches; for, after awhile, it became impossible for me to control myself. The house was a perfect hell, and every polygamous household is. No matter what the advocates of polygamy may say to the contrary, I affirm here, and I wish it could be circulated all over the United States, that I have never known a, polygamist family, and I have been intimate with many from the highest in authority down, where hatred and discord did not exist. I have known families who [79] were extolled as models of respectability and exemplary conduct, where the most disgraceful quarrels were of daily occurrence, and I have also known instances where the wives have scarcely risen from their knees after family devotions, before they would begin to quarrel, and call each other by the lowest kind of epithets. And what is more I defy any man or woman in this Territory, to cite one instance of a polygamous household where there is anything approaching harmony,-where there is not bickering, constant jealousy and heart-aches, even where the semblance of good relations is most rigidly observed.

"I could name one family that has been frequently held up as a model of purity, loveliness, and piety, the polygamous wives and daughters being designated as ' tabernacles, wherein dwelt holy spirits,' and I know for a fact that one of hose plural wives tried to poison another whom she thought was the recipient of too much attention from the husband. It is now no secret, but a matter of common talk, that more than one of those lovely and pious daughters are so lost to even the outward forms of decency that their best friends have abandoned all hope of their reformation. When I look back and think of what I have known to happen, as well as personally suffered, I become almost desperate, and am ready to exclaim, 'Can there be a God, when such a system is permitted to grow and flourish in what is called a Christian land! '

"I have been digressing from my narrative, but [80] my readers must bear with me, and permit me to have my own way in telling my story. I am entirely unaccustomed to writing for the press, and must relate facts and occurrences in my own simple language and manner, trusting that truth will atone for the many other deficiencies.

"I told how I could not longer control myself when I saw my husband so devoted to Louise, and what exasperated me still more was the fact that she knew how to use my folly to her own advantage." No matter how enraged I was, she was always cool; but her calm and often silent scorn was far more difficult to endure than rage would have been. One day, after a scene which was more than usually tempestuous on my part, she said to me, 'Sister Sarah, it seems as if you ought to be able to control your temper by this time. Can you not see that your fury only makes brother B. love me the more?' I was so maddened by that word love, that I threw the glass I was wiping at her head, shattering it, and inflicting quite a severe flesh wound upon her forehead. If I had been sure that the blow would have killed her, it would have been all the same, for I was too enraged to think of consequences.

Hon. Eli H. Murray
Governor of Utah

"This episode angered my husband so much that he threatened to provide a separate home for Louise, and also to leave me entirely. I did not care, and told him so; and I presume he would have done it at once, if I had not fallen ill suddenly, the result of grief and excitement. Whether to avoid scandal, [81] or whether he still felt some of the old affection for I do not know; but he certainly gave me every and attention, and nursed me as tenderly as if there had never been any estrangement between us. Sometimes she would share his night watches by my bedside, and when she could not be present in the room, she managed that another person should, if possible, so as not to allow me any opportunity of talking with him alone, fearing lest I should regain my old influence over him.

"One night, when they thought I was asleep,-I always feigned to be asleep, if I were not really so, when she was in the room,-they were talking about me and my illness, and my husband said, 'We ought not to blame Sarah too much; it certainly must be a great trial to her, for she loved me devotedly.' 'That may be so,' she replied, 'but William, you know that I love you just as well she ever has; yes, better, for she is colder hearted naturally than I am. I know that I should die if you should ever turn against me, or take another whom you would love more than you do me.' I felt as if I could spring from my bed, and choke her, but I controlled myself, and waited for his reply. 'You need never fear that, Louise,' he said, ' I shall never care for any one but you.'

"Strange to relate, I lay there quietly, not giving any sign that I had heard one word. I suppose my feelings were in part paralyzed by grief, but still experienced a thousand deaths in those few moments. Whatever of love and esteem there was remaining [82] for my husband, seemed to be struck dead as it were by one blow, and I lay awake the rest of that long, wearisome night, pondering and planning what I could do to render them as miserable and unhappy as they had made me. I made a vow which I only kept too well, that he should care for another besides her, and that I would live to see her experience the same torments I had gone through, which had killed all that was lovable or womanly in my nature, and had left me but a wreck of my former self, in body, mind, and soul.

"I laid my plans well, and was not in particular haste in trying to put them into execution. After my recovery, my husband abandoned the idea of furnishing another home for Louise, and we lived on together as before. But Louise and I seemed to have changed places and dispositions. I became so indifferent to him that his attentions to her no longer annoyed me or gave me pain. Consequently, she did not have the satisfaction of seeing me get into a temper, and this of itself seemed to irritate her beyond measure. I used to go about my work, apparently so intent on my own affairs that I did not care to notice either of them, while all the time I was thinking what a glorious revenge I should have some day on both of them. Louise was no housekeeper, in fact, she greatly disliked domestic labor of any kind, so I exerted myself more than ever to always have everything neat and comfortable. I always had as good meals as possible, for William was something of an epicure in his way, and enjoyed [83] the good things of this life. He was an excellent provider, so far as materials for cooking were concerned, and I always made the best of them.

I wish I could adequately express my thoughts and feelings at this period of our lives. I did not feel jealous at William's devotion to Louise, for love was dead; I hated her, and nearly hated him, and treated them both with supreme indifference; yet, when lying awake as I often did for hours during the night, thinking of my position as an unloved and unloving wife, and of the happy years we had spent together before this unhappiness, came, my heart would become as tender as a child's, and I would shed many bitter tears. Then, when I thought  woman who occupied the place that was rightfully mine, I would banish all regret, fight it out by myself, and the next morning would be again the hardened, heartless woman, whose main object in life was to secure revenge.

It may be thought strange that I have not spoken of my children. During those dark days, they were a great comfort to me, and a great sorrow too, for the poor innocents had to bear the consequences of their parents' transgression. The place they called home was that only in name, and the scenes to which they were daily witnesses, were enough to ruin any children. But I am thankful for one thing, at all this had the effect of making them despise polygamy, so that they were never entangled in its meshes.

“Louise had had been sealed to my husband for nearly [84] two years before she had a child, and when a little girl was born, it seemed to me that she was not over pleased. She was naturally indolent, and her training had not remedied that defect; consequently, any labor or responsibility was irksome to her, and the idea of having a child to care for was not what she desired, and was far from being agreeable. She had been treated like a spoiled, petted child by William, and since she had lived in my family, she had spent the most of her time in dressing and making herself captivating to my husband; but that could not last forever.

During her illness, my family cares and nursing; her in addition, were too much for me, and William told me to get some help. An emigration was expected in that very evening, and I went to the tithing yard to secure a girl. I found a young English girl about sixteen years old, as fresh and pretty as a picture, and strong and willing to work. She was a very good Saint too; and, as I soon discovered, was not in the least averse to her religion, and securing future exaltation by plurality.

“English Mollie, as the children named her, had been in the house only a few days, when William remarked what a bright, pretty girl she was, and so smart for her age. This remark set me thinking that perhaps the way was opened for that revenge I was so longing for, and before long I had my plan all perfected. Women who have never been placed in a similar position will probably say that I was a very wicked, designing wretch. Well, if I was, it [85] was polygamy that me so, and I fearlessly assert that the system is responsible for the ruin of more women than can ever be estimated, or even imagined.

“My plan was, that English Mollie should be my husband’s third wife, and I felt sure there would be no difficulty in accomplishing it. William had very soon forgotten his promises to me, and I imagined that he would not be any more faithful to Louise. My first step was to insist upon a separate home for her. I pleaded my inability to care for such a large family any longer, and I was determined that I soon carried this point, and a few weeks found Louise in another home, a little cottage not far from us. English Mollie went with her to assist in getting settled but came back to me in the course of a few days.

“In a very short time the trouble began, as I had foreseen that it would. William would come to my house complaining that he could not get a meal fit to eat, that the house was always untidy, the baby crying continually, and things generally in a muddle. He wanted Mollie to go back again, when I told him plainly that there was only one condition upon which I would permit her to return, that she should be sealed to him first. He seemed a little surprised at the proposal, but did not object. After a man has taken the first plural wife, he can take twenty without any compunctions of conscience. But he was afraid that Louise would never consent, and perhaps Mollie would not be willing. I answered him that [86] it was not necessary to inform Louise about it, that she would get over it as I had; and as for Mollie, I would undertake to get her consent. I told him that as Louise was such a poor manager, it was absolutely necessary to have some one to keep things in order, and Mollie had grown very competent even in the short time she had been under my tuition.

"When I found him quite willing to be sealed to Mollie, I consented for her to go there again, in order to straighten up matters, but I extorted a solemn promise from him not to inform Louise of his matrimonial intentions, for the present. Mollie also was pledged to secrecy,-it had taken just ten minutes for me to convince her that it was her duty to enter polygamy,-and we arranged that the marriage should not take place for a few months, or until Mollie should have time to get ready some wedding garments, which I had promised to assist her in making.

"Mollie had been at the cottage about two weeks when she came to my house one evening, saying that Louise had sent her away, ordering her never to return again. It seems that William and she had been indulging in a little surreptitious love-making, and Louise had discovered them. She was very indignant, and in a day or two came down to me, almost boiling over with rage at 'Mollie's brazen conduct 'as she expressed it. I apparently agreed with her, in order to throw her off her guard, and said that Mollie was only to remain in my house until she could find another home. I also said that she had another home in view, but I did not say where that home was.

[87] “On account of the circumstances, we hastened the preparations, and in about two weeks we had everything ready. I went with them to the Endowment House, and then invited them home with me to remain two or three days until he could furnish her rooms at the cottage. I told William that he had better place her in charge at once, and Louise would come to her senses after a while, a I had.

“After returning from the Endowment House, I word to Louise to come and take supper with me as had company I would like her to meet. She declined because the baby was so cross, but would come later in the evening. When she came in, we were all seated in the parlor, and I shall never forget the satisfaction, I may say exultation, I felt as I said: 'Louise, allow me to present brother B. and his third wife. They were married today, and will come and live with you next week.'.

She turned scarlet, then pale as death, and I thought she was going to faint. But instead, she broke into a terrible passion of rage, which frightened all the rest, and brought in some of the neighbors to see what was the matter. But I was not frightened, and I went up to her and said, 'Louise, you must not indulge in so much temper, you must control yourself; don't you know it will only make brother B. love Mollie all the better? 'At these words she into tears and said: I can see it all now; this your work, and you have done it for revenge!

'You are not far out of the way,' was my reply, and now you will have an opportunity of knowing what you made me suffer when you stole my husband's [88] heart. You will also know what it is to be an unloved and neglected wife.' She left my house cursing me, and calling down on my head the vengeance of Heaven for having been the instrument of so much deception being practiced on her.

"To tell of the dreadful life they lived afterward, and how Mollie succeeded in obtaining the mastery over him, so that Louise was completely ignored, the sufferings of the latter, who had really loved William and her sorrowful death some years later, would more than fill a large volume. He was a just man, so far as providing for his families in accordance with his means, so she did not want for temporal comforts; but she literally died of a broken heart, when she found it impossible to win him back. It did not matter to me how devoted he was to Mollie, so long as he provided for my children, for my love for him was buried too deep ever to be resurrected on earth.

"Women of America, honored, loved, and loving wives, see what the awful system of polygamy has done for me ! I was a religious enthusiast. I was a devoted wife, would almost have sacrificed my own hopes of heaven to add to my husband’s happiness. I was accounted an amiable woman, and would not have wronged the meanest or lowest of my sex. But polygamy has not only robbed me of my earthly happiness, it has also deprived me of all future hope, for I have no faith in any religion whatever. It made me the meanest kind of a deceiver in carrying out a plan of revenge, and caused me to glory in the sufferings of another woman. It made me so [89] unwomanly as to pick out another wife for my husband, when I felt in my own soul that polygamy was no more ordered by God than it was in accordance with the laws of man, and I did it simply to make another woman unhappy. It has made me lose all love for the husband of my youth, and the father of my children, and left me a cold, calculating, heartless woman, only enduring his presence for the sake of the material comforts provided for me. It has taken from me all that I held dear in this world, and left me no hope for the world to come.

"Women of America, can you hesitate when your assistance is implored for the overthrow of this vile system which renders women a shame and a disgrace to their sex ?"

We omit the latter portion of this woman's story, relating how she became an apostate, because it is almost identical with those of other women who have broken the chains of Mormonism. They all have about the same experience to undergo,-slander, persecution, and social ostracism from the Mormons. The only difference between the present and the past is, that now they have not quite so much difficulty in obtaining employment, as there are more Gentiles in the Territory, and consequently, less absolute dependence on those who dare not disobey counsel in their treatment of the unfortunates who have laid themselves under the ban of the priesthood. Still, she is a brave woman who even today severs her connection with Mormonism, unless she has means to leave Utah immediately, and place herself beyond the reach of all Mormon influences.

Next: CHAPTER VII. A VICTIM OF PIOUS WORDS
Married to a Missionary.-The Awakening.-Tempted to Murder Her Own Children.-Apostasy.-More Demon than Woman.

Back: CHAPTER V. WOMAN'S CONSENT
First Wife's Story.-Counseled to Humble His Wife.-"Wives Have no Rights in this Territory."-A Mother's Reason for Going to Utah.-The New House.- The Baby.-Persecutions. - Husband Persuaded.-Death of the Baby.-Wife Reluctantly Consents.-Consequences.-A Death-Bed Scene.-Escape

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