This is the first year that I have been back to Utah for the
24th of July. For those of you who don’t know that is when Utah (and
all Mormondom) celebrate the establishment of “Deseret” in the West. Deseret
has now become several of the Western States and parts of Canada and Mexico. In
Utah it is the SECOND big holiday in July…and actually for most places the
larger of the two celebrations. Provo does the Fourth of July and Salt Lake and
Beaver do the Twenty-fourth.
I say Beaver because for two weeks straight this little town
celebrates! The town literally quadruples as thousands of people flock back for
reunions and family traditions. We were part of that group this year and
arrived to spend a large chunk of the week and weekend joining in on all the ‘country
activities.’
We rode four-wheelers, we rode horses, we pet goats, picked
apples, ate snow cones (which are VERY different from Hawaiian Shave Ice) watched fireworks, enjoyed the mountains, saw
horse races and of course went to a few rodeos! (busy weekend).
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WOW! Uncle Beau-D's Fourwheeler! |
Tau’aho loved the parade. For being such a small town the
parade boasted of 72 entries! I can see why people were lining up their chairs
along Main Street three days in advance. Some of the parade entries had several
floats to them so the parade was a few hours long! Talk about intense parade
watching. They were throwing candy and it took the Lucky Dragon a few floats to
realize why all of the children were so excited, but when he finally caught on
I could not keep him sitting down. When he was not grabbing candy (and eating it)
he was waving at the people on the floats, who of course were waving to him,
and yelling “HELLO!” I had to laugh when he started to make friends with all
the people up and down the road who also would give him a piece of candy here
and there. He would say, “Thanks! Love you!” and in return he would get a laugh
and more candy…smart kid.
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Chairs already lined up the day before the parade |
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Showing his patriotic side |
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He needs to wave back if they wave, right? |
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Dancing with his new beads on! |
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The Cache Valley Cheese float (giving away curds) |
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Lucky Dragon was too impatient to wait for dad to open the candy |
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Doing the Sugar Rush dance for everyone |
In addition to the children racing for candy, there were
plenty of adults who joined in to be sprayed by the fire department or to get
cheese curds from the local cheese plant or a new potted flower from the town nursery.
I had to laugh when old ladies barely able to keep up with the float were
chasing the floats wanting a free flower like a bunch of kids! (I guess
whatever keeps you young).
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Watching all the 'moms' chase the float for flowers |
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Still eating... |
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...still dancing |
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He wanted to be sprayed so bad, but when all the people started yelling in suprise from the cold water, he changed his mind |
After the parade, there was a car show, foot races, bounce
houses, and a BBQ lunch on the town park. Tau’aho raced with the two-year olds
and at first was MAD I left him with Madre, but when he realized it was a race
he quickly dried up the tears and ran to me yelling, “I did it! I diid it!” What a fun little guy.
Next we went to the horse races and the highlight for me was
watching Beau-D and Dallen (my brother and cousin) do what is called a “Chain
Saddle Horse Race.” In a Chain Saddle Race, two men and three horses per team
race with the same saddle. Each team has to saddle their horse, ride around the
track, unsaddle it and put it in the next horse to go around until all three
horses have raced. It is not a serious race, but always a crowd pleaser—of course
it is extra fun when your team/family wins!
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He wanted to wear a hat too, so he found one of my old baseball caps from when I was a kid to wear |
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"Another picture dad? Seriously?" |
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Chain Saddle horse Race |
Summer would not be complete without a swim and Tau’aho and
I went to swim in a cousins pool complete with FREEZING cold water and several
drowned grasshoppers! But this little Lucky Dragon did not mind and laughed and
swam until his chin was shivering so bad I made him get out (which just made
him angry).
Rounding out the weekend were rides in the mountains and
rodeos. There are not many aspects of the rodeo that I really can get excited
about, but again we gathered as a family to watch Dallen and Beau-D perform.
This time in a “Trailer Race.” All the teams have their horses in their trucks
and have to jump out, saddle the horse, ride it around the arena (each guy) and
unsaddle the horse, put back in the trailer and jump back into the truck. Again
the chaos that results is a crowd favorite and we had fun watching them do it
two days in a row. They even came away with battle wounds of pulled muscles,
dislocated fingers and plenty of bruises…but we had fun watching!
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Trailer Race |
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Beaver Mountains |
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Filming Trailer Race #2 |
There is often after traveling the world that it is hard to
say what American Culture is, but after being gone so long and coming back to
participate in these…a bit odd…events reminded me that there really is a
culture and I am glad that even if I don’t always have a truck, wear wranglers,
or speak with a drawl, that someone is keeping those experiences alive!
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Honoring a special request to be featured on the blog! |
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