In Memoriam: Ardis E. Parshall (1959–2026)

We are sad to let you know of the passing of Ardis E. Parshall. She died on Sunday, February 22, 2026.

A graveside service will be held on Thursday, February 26, at 1:00 p.m. MST. The location is Larkin Sunset Gardens, 1950 East 10600 South, Sandy, Utah. Ardis Evelyn Parshall will be buried near her beloved parents, Bernice Edith Taylor Parshall and George Edward Parshall.

Keepapitchinin began in 2008. It is not just a blog, but a digital library of the Mormon people, with a special emphasis on those who were forgotten. Ardis wrote her last post here on April 10, 2025. Since it was her 8,400th post, she stopped, although she continued conversations on Facebook and Threads. Continue reading In Memoriam: Ardis E. Parshall (1959–2026)

How and Why Latter-day Saints Chose Their Political Parties, 1891

My first formal political activity was as a fourth grader in 1968, working for the election of Richard Nixon and to defeat “liquor by the drink,” Utah’s hottest local issue that year. My assignment was to work after school and through the evening of Election Day, running lists from poll workers at Sandy’s Alta View Elementary to a neighbor, who distributed names to workers who in turn telephoned Republicans who had not yet voted, urging them to get to the polls. We won! I was sure then that my childish contribution made all the difference.

I registered to vote on my 18th birthday, as soon as I was eligible, after the 26th Amendment lowered the voting age. I registered as a Republican, of course. It never occurred to me to do otherwise. “Republican” was as much a part of my identity as “Mormon” and “Library card holder” and “Utahn” (despite having moved elsewhere by then).

“Republican” remained my identity for years, despite growing unease with right wing talk radio and NRA entanglement and post-9/11 issues. Finally, during the second George W. Bush administration, I did what I should have done many years earlier: I changed my registration to “Independent.” I do not expect to give loyalty to any political party ever again.

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Sunday Sermon: The Purposes and Reasons for Challenges in Our Lives

What follows is a Sacrament Meeting talk given 9 February 2025, by long-time Keepa’ninny Kevin Folkman. Certainly few topics could be more timely.

In May of 1844 Joseph Smith gave a funeral sermon for King Follett, a man who was working on the construction of the Nauvoo temple. While the actual transcripts of his sermon vary in some details, several very important truths were recorded by separate scribes. One of the most important statements he made was that the world we now live in was not created from nothing but was organized from existing materials by our Father in Heaven and Christ. Further, he also indicated that all of us, God’s children here in mortality, were organized from pre-existent and eternal intelligences into spirit bodies to populate and progress through this mortal existence and become exalted beings.

With his death only weeks later, Joseph Smith was unable to further elaborate on these statements. We do, however, find them established in church doctrine about the preexistence and our eternal nature, and also embedded in our temple liturgy. These are doctrines of immense importance regarding our understanding of many things, including the experiences we have in mortality and dealing with the challenges and adversity that entails. None of us were born bad, nor did God create evil.

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“The Hearts of the Children”: Mistaking Nazism for Gospel Principles

The German-speaking nations of Germany, Austria and Switzerland were fruitful missions for the Church in the late 19th and early 20th centuries, despite periods of repression. Not only did many German Saints emigrate to the American Zion, many also stayed in Europe, by choice or by financial necessity, which, by the 1930s, had resulted in branches with generations-long experience. While there were occasional clashes between youthful American missionaries and German branch leaders over some arrogant assumptions of missionaries and stubborn resistance of local leaders, the Church functioned well in that time and place. During his 1926-1932 tenure as British/European Mission president, John A. Widtsoe conducted a successful effort to transition the continental missions from missionary to local leadership, an effort that ultimately allowed Church members to maintain branch organizations and a semblance of Latter-day Saint life during even the darkest days of World War II.

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Martin Luther King in Deseret

This is still one of my favorite columns from the days (2007, in this case) when I wrote regularly for the Salt Lake Tribune. I repost it in acknowledgement of today’s Martin Luther King day … Let freedom ring!

Some 1,700 students and community members waited in the Union Ballroom of the University of Utah on Jan. 31, 1961. Eight o’clock came and went with no word from their featured speaker. He had not been on the scheduled plane from Denver – had he stayed home in Atlanta to care for his wife and the son who had been born only hours earlier? Still, the audience waited.

When he finally arrived, with a police escort to speed his way across the valley, Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. apologized to the standing-room-only audience and explained that he had missed his Denver plane connection.

He had come to speak on the future of integration – “civil rights” was not yet a current term in Utah – and to encourage Utahns to participate in the movement. “We are standing on the threshold of the greatest period of racial development,” he said. “The most important force behind the struggle … is the non-violent resistence movement. It’s our most potent weapon.”

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Take Care of Each Other

I live on the fourth floor of an apartment block with my beautiful cat Zilly. A few weeks ago, in the morning – late enough that I was mostly dressed but early enough that I wasn’t yet fully functioning, all the alarms and sirens in the building, both in my apartment and in the halls, blared in one deafening scream. I didn’t know what was happening, but obviously it was a warning to leave, now. It was, frankly, terrifying.

I stuffed Zilly into her cat carrier. I thought momentarily about reaching for the little emergency cash in the apartment, but that was 12 steps in the wrong direction so I immediately dismissed it. I didn’t even think about my laptop, or my phone, or literally anything but Zilly. So with cat carrier in one hand and cane in the other, I staggered as quickly as I could down the hall toward the stairway, with my neighbors mostly shouting uselessly “What’s happening?” “What should I do?” “Leave! Now!” I shouted without stopping.

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Links to Keepa’s Old Christmas Stories from the Old Church Magazines

I think all these are Christmas stories, unless some other thing sneaked in the back way.  If you’re needing something old and new, here are the stories Keepa has posted in years past, taken from the old Church magazines.

“… And Let Who Will Be Clever”
Another Mary
“As Little Children”
As Little Children
At Mary’s Feet
At Santa’s Home
Beat Glad Drums
Becky’s Present
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Bluesky

I am on Bluesky at @keepapitchinin.bsky.social (this post is an attempt at self-verification there).

There will undoubtedly be more political content than I’ve ever allowed here on Keepa, but I’m also posting church history content, which will increase as I figure out what works in that space (every social media space has its own rhythm and mood, and it takes a little time to acclimate to a new space.)

I’m also on Threads as “keepapitchinin” — again too much political content recently, but I’ve already worked out the mood there and am adapting history posts into whole threads.

Come! Let us be social!

That Time in 1891 When Virtually Every Mormon in Utah Switched Political Parties

My first formal political activity was as a fourth grader in 1968, working for the election of Richard Nixon and to defeat “liquor by the drink,” Utah’s hottest local issue that year.

My assignment was to work after school and through the evening of Election Day, running lists from poll workers at Sandy’s Alta View Elementary to a neighbor, who distributed names to workers who in turn telephoned Republicans who had not yet voted, urging them to get to the polls. We won. I was sure then that my contribution made all the difference.

I registered to vote on my 18th birthday, as soon as I was eligible, after the 26th Amendment lowered the voting age. I registered as a Republican, of course. It never occurred to me to do otherwise. “Republican” was as much a part of my identity as “Mormon,” “library card holder” and “Utahn” (despite having moved elsewhere by then).

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Hatumai: Wizard of the Wasatch

This paper was not the very first, but was one of the first papers I ever delivered at a conference. I’m posting it here because of something that came up on Threads recently. I regret that I cannot post the illustrations, although I hope someday in the not distant future to be able to post them. (As a testament to how far we have come in such matters, note that my illustrations in 2002 were not PowerPoint, but old-fashioned transparencies that I had to change by hand as I was speaking.

Hatumai: Wizard of the Wasatch

Ardis E. Parshall

Utah State History Association Annual Meeting, 2002

Proposal:

“Out of the cavernous canyons of the Wasatch, shaking off the misty mystery of centuries, in all his magic splendor and mystifying majesty, the Wizard of the Wasatch will come into the city of Salt Lake on the evening of August 9 …”

There was a time when Salt Lake City had ambitions – not entirely unrealistic – of rivaling New Orleans as a destination city for revelers. Civic boosters hosted a series of successful annual carnivals featuring festival kings, “salt princesses,” electrical parades, processions of decorated automobiles, and roped-off blocks downtown where music, dancing, vendors, and novelty acts entertained thousands of partygoers late into the night. Continue reading Hatumai: Wizard of the Wasatch

Where our past is never very long ago