Here is another Mormon folk song. This one commemorates the eating of the crickets by the seagulls. This is a true story, attested in many pioneer journals. The song tells the story very well except the year was 1848, not '49 (at least according to the songbook's notes). Also it omits the efforts that the pioneers used to eliminate the crickets before the seagulls showed up: hitting them with shovels, burning them, etc. with little effect. While the pioneers no doubt considered the seagulls a godsend, in later years this event has come to be considered a true miracle and the seagull has been enshrined in a monument on Temple Square in Salt Lake City, and the "California Gull" was adopted as Utah's state bird.X:1
T:The Seagulls and the Crickets
C:Trad. Mormon Folksong
B:Songs of the Mormons
M:6/8
L:1/8
Q:80
K:E
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W: The winter of forty-nine had passed,
W: The winter of haunting fears,
W: For famine had knocked at the city gates,
W: And threatened the pioneers.
W: But spring with its smiling skies lent grace,
W: and cheer to the hosts within,
W: And they tilled their fields with a new-born trust,
W: And the courage to fight and win.
W: But lo, in the east strange clouds appeared,
W: And dark became the sun,
W: And down from the mountainsides there swept
W: A scourge that the boldest shun.
W: Black crickets by tens of millions came
W: Like fog on the British coast,
W: And the finger of devastation marked
W: Its course on the Mormon host.
W: With visions of famine and want and woe
W: They prayed from hearts sincere,
W: When lo, from the west, came other clouds
W: To succor the pioneers.
W: 'Twas seagulls feathered in angel white,
W: And angels they were forsooth,
W: The seagulls there by the thousands came
W: To battle in very truth.
W: They charged down upon the cricket hordes,
W: And gorging them day and night,
W: They routed the devastating foe,
W: And the crickets were put to flight.
W: And heads were bowed as they thanked their God,
W: And they reaped while the devil raved:
W: The harvest was garnered to songs of praise,
W: And the pioneers were saved.
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