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January 28, 2003
A
TRIBUTE TO CLEON SKOUSEN
For more
than a dozen years I served as the teacher of the adult Sunday
School class in our congregation, and also taught a daily
scripture study class called Seminary for high school students.
During that time many people told me that I'm a great teacher,
and it's true that I love to teach . I attribute much of my
success as a teacher and as a scriptorian to Mark's uncle,
W. Cleon Skousen.
Uncle
Cleon is one of those rare people who have had the opportunity
to live multiple lives. Cleon was an outstanding FBI agent,
working personally with J. Edgar Hoover; he cleaned up Salt
Lake City while serving as it Chief of Police; he was a religious
scholar, author, and professor at BYU; he was a leader in
the fight against communism and founded the Center for Constitutional
Studies; and he is a devoted husband, father, and grandfather
to a progeny of nearly 100. Any one of those careers would
have been enough to satisfy most people! While I admire all
of Uncle Cleon's contributions, it has been his ability to
bring the scriptures to life that has touched my own life
most deeply.
My first
experience with reading the scriptures was a failure. Intrigued
(and a little frightened) by what I had heard about end-days
prophecies, I sat down at the age of ten to read the Book
of Revelation. Needless to say, I closed the book after three
chapters, utterly confused, and did not try reading the Bible
seriously again for several years. When I did, it was with
Uncle Cleon's masterful
"Thousand Year" series as a guide. Cleon had painstakingly
gleaned the history from Samuel, Kings, Chronicles, and the
prophets, and put the whole into a chronological story that
finally made sense. I read all three volumes straight through,
finally understanding the history, the stories, the grandeur
and the pathos of those great men and women who populate the
books of the Bible. Now, whenever I teach the Old Testament,
I use Cleon's books to refresh my memory of the history, and
the Bible itself to reinforce the doctrines. Together, they
make a marvelous pair of resources.
With
so many children to guide and so many hats to wear, Uncle
Cleon has had to husband his time carefully. He has never
been given to idle chitchat. Consequently, his visits are
always an historical and spiritual feast. Our children look
up to him with great admiration, and remember the many times
that he has entertained them with Bible stories like Jonah
and the Whale and David and Goliath, or explained to them
the prophecies of the Last Days. He brings romance to the
story of Adam and Eve, joyous good humor to the story of Elizabeth
and Zachariah, devastating pathos to the story of David. I
can still see a picture in my mind of Uncle Cleon sitting
on our couch in McLean, Virginia, surrounded by our four children
who were then still in single-digit ages, holding them mesmerized
by his wonderful narrations.
In 1980
Mark and I had the opportunity of traveling with Uncle Cleon
on his penultimate tour of the Holy Land. Each night Cleon
would gather our group together in a private lounge of the
hotel, telling us the stories that took place in the locations
we would be visiting the next day. Afterward he would invite
Mark and me to his hotel room, where he would share with us
some of the deep doctrines he had gleaned from his personal
study of the scriptures. We felt a warm, tender spirit of
love and truth in those private meetings. And the public tours
were just as wonderful. I remember sitting on a rock wall
overlooking the Sea of Galilee while Cleon talked with us
about the Savior's Sermon on the Mount, explaining the importance
of Christ's invitation to those who were poor in spirit or
meek or mournful, "Come unto me." I noticed a man
from another tour group leaning sideways to listen to Cleon's
talk, shuffling slowly backwards until he had reached the
borders of our group and could hear all of Cleon's words.
Such was the power of his understanding of the scriptures!
As Uncle
Cleon reaches his 90th year, I realize with sadness that we
won't have him and Aunt Jewel forever (and what a jewel she
is!). Another decade may be all. For this reason I am grateful
that Mark has "imposed" on Cleon and Jewel's hospitality
each time our family has visited Utah, and that they have
so graciously invited us into their home, so that our children
could know them personally. Those few visits were so powerful
for our son Todd that he listed Uncle Cleon as the man he
admires most when he wrote a paper for school about the effects
of good teaching. I am also grateful for the books Cleon has
written. Although our grandchildren may not have the privilege
of meeting him face to face, they will be able to read his
scripture guides and feel the magnitude of Uncle Cleon's testimony
that God lives, that the priesthood has been restored, and
that Jesus is the Christ, the Savior of the world.
-- Jo
Ann Skousen
email: jaskousen@mskousen.com
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