My great-great-Grandfather, Henry Jensen, was born October
21, 1886 to Anders and Bollette Sorensen Jensen on the North Island of New
Zealand, and left school in the lower grades to help his parents with farm
chores. He was an expert shooter and at age 17 won a live pigeon shoot at Hutt,
then at 18 won again when the nation’s largest shoot was held with nine shooters from Australia
among the 69 gunners competing. He won many trophies, several guns, and a lot
of cash. He also won horse racing contests that were held every day except
Sunday, at one meet winning 9 of the 13 events and receiving a saddle, bridle,
and cash, and at another meet a tin replica of the Victorian Cross.
Henry Jensen married Carolina Ada Fryer from the South
Island of New Zealand on April 7, 1913, and several years later, while plowing
his fields in New Zealand, decided they should go to America. He sold his farm
interest to a brother, sold all his property except a dog, sent a small draft
to Portland, and a larger to Pocatello. The ship reached Portland ahead of the
draft, leaving the Jensens stranded with two children, but a ticket agent
kindly loaned them enough to reach Pocatello. They arrived at Coulam, near
Preston, on June 14th, 1919, where they were greeted by Jensen’s
brother-in-law and sister, Edgar and Alma Mason. Jensen bought 600 acres for a
cattle ranch east of Clifton and Oxford and there built a house. He payed $100
a head of cattle, but a severe winter in March froze all the cattle to death.
To earn more money, Henry worked six weeks at a ditch digging
job for 10 cents a foot of three feet deep and two feet wide ditches, digging on
average 100 feet a day, which gave him fair funds with which to move on. He had never
worked for anyone else before and wanted to get another farm. With a short-term
loan from a bank and a lot of financial support from his family in New Zealand,
Henry was soon able to buy land along the Hi-line Road in near Pocatello, Idaho
along with two old horses to pull a wagon. That winter, he fertilized the land,
and next spring launched into the business of truck gardening.
One time Jensen noted, “We planted every kind of vegetable that would grow in
this part of the country, and when J.J. Facer saw the New
Zealand planting method I was using, offered use of a potato planter.” The big garden
flourished. The Jensens hired no help and Mrs. Jensen did everything but drill
beets – she irrigated, drove four horses, and proved to be a good working
partner. Henry piled vegetables on a rig and made daily trips to Pocatello through
four to five inches of dust on Pole Line road to peddle his produce. He and his
wife worked 16 hours a day.
When the Hi-line canal was dug, giving Jensen 95 acres
under water, he bought 640 acres for $4 an acre above the present interstate
highway, and 20 acres at $10 an acre. His family cut poles and before long had
1,700 acres fenced. He dug pipelines to convey the water to troughs for cattle
and in the first year sold $10,000 worth of steers. His operations were slowed
by a call from the LDS church to serve a mission in New Zealand, during which
his wife operated the farm. When he returned, he pursued a greater water supply
and at 450 feet struck a strong water supply that pumped 300 inches for 12
hours; Later they payed $65,000 for a sprinkler system.
Henry found his American adventure a financial success
in development of large land holdings, and he long practiced a “pay as you go”
policy, saying he bought 14 cars and two new trucks, but never rode in one not
paid for. He followed this policy in purchases of food, clothing, and furniture.
The Jensens owned a 12-apartment building at Las Vegas, which they later sold all
of except one apartment for themselves where they have spent 28 winters
throughout their lives. Henry was a strong believer in having a good wife,
saying, “There never was a man who amounted to much without a good woman behind
him.” The Jensens were members of the LDS church for which Henry served as
Sunday school superintendent three years, served 17 years as a counselor to
three bishops, served as a high priest, and served on two missions. Henry
Jensen lived to be 100 years old.
This story certainly is about hard work. I think it is also interesting that your ancestor was called to serve back in his homeland.
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