Guest Post: Laura Maria Farrow Stoddard: A Mother’s Prime

William Sevey has been using ward minutes archived at the Church History Library. Sometimes a line or two from an account spurs him to look more carefully at a Latter-day Saint’s life, and he has agreed to share those stories with us from time to time or, in other cases, to turn over his research and let me write the story. This is one he has written himself.

It was a cold January day in the year 1910 when Bishop Alma Keyes stood at the meeting house pulpit of Uintah Ward to conduct a funeral.

Although never an easy thing, shepherding the grief of others was an assignment he knew well. Having served as bishop of the ward for over two decades, Bishop Keyes would have presided at the funerals of most ward members who died since 1889. Customarily he gave the closing eulogy, as did Mormon bishops everywhere.

This funeral was different.

Maria Stoddard had not lived in the ward for a decade. But no one had forgotten her. Her story was too strange to have been forgotten. Born in Pulham Market, Norfolk, England, in 1866, Laura Maria Farrow was the ninth of thirteen children born to Samuel and Emma Farrow. The Farrows had converted to the LDS church a few years before Laura Maria was born and, after emigrating to Utah in 1879, settled in Uintah, an Ogden suburb. Laura Maria’s older sister Mary Jane married Bishop Keyes’ son Lynn, linking the Keyes and the Farrows through marriage.

Laura Maria, who came to be known as Maria, married William Henry Stoddard in the summer of 1889. She and William made their home in Uintah not far from Maria’s parents.

Their first child, a daughter they named Rose, came a year later. Rose was at a delightful stage of life, approaching her second birthday, when she fell ill and died of spinal meningitis. It was the first of a series of tragedies to befall the family.

Maria and William had four more children in close succession: twins Laura Fern and William Vern, born the same month the Salt Lake Temple was dedicated, in April 1893; Wilford Earl, born in 1895; and Arnold Lorenzo, born in 1898. Nothing in the public record suggests anything amiss during this time. To the contrary, things seemed on the upswing. In May of 1899, Maria and William were sealed in the Salt Lake Temple, perhaps suggesting a deepening bond between the two. In other ways, Maria seemed like everyone else. In the fall of 1899, for example, she submitted a child’s apron she had sewn for display in an Ogden fair. Dozens of other women submitted their own handicraft for the event.

What happened next is explained by an entry written by a Uintah Ward clerk at the time of Maria Stoddard’s death. The ward minute book reads: “When the youngest [Arnold Lorenzo] was about two years old the young mother lost her reason and was placed in the mental hospital at Provo. She never recovered her reason sufficiently to take care of her family, but remained at the hospital till her death, which occurred three or four days prior to the funeral.”

In March 1900, an Ogden judge pronounced Maria Stoddard “insane” and committed her to the State Hospital in Provo. She was discharged six months later, in September, returning home to William and children, probably on trial to see if she was rehabilitated. That turned out not to be the case. After just a few days in Uintah she was recommitted to the hospital in Provo. She remained there for the next decade – which turns out to have been the rest of her life. The death certificate said she died of “paralysis and heart disease.” She was just 43.

One wonders how Mormons at the time understood the tragedy that befell this family. Did anyone blame Maria Stoddard for “losing her reason?” Mental illness was then not well understood, and blaming the victim was not necessarily something to be avoided as it would be in later generations. Freud’s Interpretation of Dreams, marking the beginning of the psychotherapeutic profession, was published the same year Stoddard was committed. The mysteries of the unconscious were just beginning to be plumbed. Yet no one then or now could adequately explain what had happened to Maria Stoddard – what purpose was served in Providence permitting the sudden disintegration of a family in the prime of life.

The minutes of the funeral give no overarching theory, no grand design. They record Bishop Keyes’ eulogy in a single, spare line that betrays no attempt at explaining the mind of God: He spoke of “his long acquaintance with the parents of the deceased also of the splendid care that was taken of the deceased while at the mental hospital at Provo.”

Maria’s parents were still alive and likely would have attended the funeral. William Stoddard was not present. In 1905, he died of Bright’s disease, leaving his children effectively orphans. The clerk’s minute entry said that, after Mr. Stoddard’s death, the “four children were taken by kindly disposed relatives.”

After Bishop Keyes dismissed the meeting, Maria Stoddard’s remains were interred in the Uintah cemetery and the grave dedicated by Robert Gale, a counselor to Bishop Keyes in the bishopric of Uintah Ward.

Sources: Minutes, 8 January 1910, Uintah Ward, Weber Stake, Historical Record, 1888-1913, LR 9494 11, v.11, p. 240-41, Church History Library, Salt Lake City; “Tabernacle Fair,” Ogden Standard, 29 August 1899; “Mrs Stoddard Insane,” Ogden Standard, 2 March 1900; “Ogden Briefs,” Salt Lake Herald, 14 September 1900 [Utah Digital Newspapers]; Utah Death Certificate Index, Utah State Archives.

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6 thoughts on “Guest Post: Laura Maria Farrow Stoddard: A Mother’s Prime”

  1. What a tragic story. The minutes being studied prompt me to wonder if our own ward and stake annual histories are remotely comparable to the minutes or history kept years ago. Our chapel still has a spot for the ward clerk to sit at the front, but to my recollection, no one has actually sat there, nor has anyone taken real notes, for the last 20 some odd years. Unit histories in my stake are a bit thrown together after the fact. I wonder if people will care what happened in the local units 100 years from now.

  2. Thank you for this, William. It’s a sad, but not uncommon story. Joseph Fielding Smith’s second wife also passed away in the Utah State Hospital in Provo. I think I understand why the Hospital’s records are restricted. Still, I can’t help wondering what light they might shed on such situations.

  3. Wonderful use of sources!

    I tried to get historical records from the State Hospital for one of the Eminent Women and had no luck even though the law is on my side, based on my reading of all the applicable privacy laws. After several go-arounds with the Hospital I finally concluded it would take a court order and gave up. (For the time being.) If there is proof of descent from a patient, it should be an easier process.

    Thanks for sharing Maria’s story, William.

  4. Again, so much to admire in this sad story. So much of my history research has come about because of a simple question regarding a name or an incident that begs to be uncovered. Well done, William.

    While we understand more about mental illness now, it still remains a mystery in many cases as to why someone has a break with reality. Sometimes it is due to external events, sometimes it is biological, but it is never easy to explain, and seems to carry a stigma that,for example, getting cancer does not. As the parent of someone who has struggled with depression, sometimes you are just left standing there wondering what happened.

  5. I ran across a similar situation while researching family history. My grandmother’s brother, easily found in census records with a wife and two daughters suddenly was alone, still listed as married, daughters and wife gone.

    Eventually, I found the daughters living separately with members of his wife’s family. Location of his, apparently living, wife was still a mystery.

    My father recalled that she’d been committed as insane and I found her listed in a census as a patient (inmate?) of the North Texas Hospital for Women. HIPPA requirements precluded getting information from the hospital even for someone long dead. In fact, they refuse to let anyone even index the relatively few headstones in their graveyard. It’s amusing that the census let me part that particular veil and verify she was there.

    Eventually, I found her death certificate. Death from chronic amoebic dysentery with schizophrenia a contributing cause. I still have to find her grave. Apparently her family claimed her body. I’ll probably never learn why the daughters were farmed out.

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