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Ross Ferrell Hansen

Ross Ferrell Hansen

Male 1940 - 1960  (19 years)  Submit Photo / DocumentSubmit Photo / Document    Has 98 ancestors but no descendants in this family tree.

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  • Name Ross Ferrell Hansen 
    Birth 10 Dec 1940  Lakeside, Navajo, Arizona, United States Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Gender Male 
    Initiatory (LDS) COMPLETED  IFALL Find all individuals with events at this location 
    FamilySearch ID KWJC-1S4 
    Death 27 Jun 1960 
    Burial Middleton, Canyon, Idaho, United States Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Person ID I161501  mytree
    Last Modified 25 Feb 2024 

    Father Ross Wells Hansen,   b. 14 Dec 1916, Lakeside, Navajo, Arizona, United States Find all individuals with events at this locationd. 27 Dec 1993, Boise, Ada, Idaho, United States Find all individuals with events at this location (Age 77 years) 
    Mother Hazel Ferrell,   b. 22 Jun 1918, Lehi, Utah, Utah, United States Find all individuals with events at this locationd. 17 Jun 2000, Boise, Ada, Idaho, United States Find all individuals with events at this location (Age 81 years) 
    Marriage 2 Oct 1939  Salt Lake City, Salt Lake, Utah, United States Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Family ID F41081  Group Sheet  |  Family Chart

  • Event Map
    Link to Google MapsBirth - 10 Dec 1940 - Lakeside, Navajo, Arizona, United States Link to Google Earth
    Link to Google MapsInitiatory (LDS) - COMPLETED - IFALL Link to Google Earth
    Link to Google MapsBurial - - Middleton, Canyon, Idaho, United States Link to Google Earth
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  • Notes 
    • In December of 1940 my parents were expecting their first baby. They liv e d in a small building that was home to them in Lakeside, Arizona. I t i s a common impression of people that Arizona is a warm state; however , th e elevation of Lakeside is about 8,000 feet with pine trees and get s real ly cold in the winter The week that I was born it was very cold an d it ha d snowed each day.
      Because of the weather, my grandmother Hansen lined the walls of the cab i n with blankets to keep the wind out. During the afternoon of Decembe r 9t h the snow started again and soon it became a blizzard. My mother st arte d into labor that afternoon, The family sent for a doctor to come an d hel p with the birth. I was born at nine the following morning, the fir st o f Ross Wells Hansen and Hazel Ferrell's children .
      Shortly after I was born my Dad began to direct a play. According to m y m other I really did love to go places away from home.
      Nothing exciting happened during my first year of life. Close to my fir s t birthday Pearl Harbor was bombed by the Japanese. My parents waited b re athlessly in fear that my Dad would be called to serve in the war. Sev era l times he was called but each time he had a legal reason for stayin g hom e.
      Throughout the following years I suffered a broken arm, turkey fights a n d many some incidents. I remember being taken to the hospital and give n s hots for various diseases. One day very early in my life it was disco vere d that I had an undescended testicle which had caused a hernia. I wa s giv en numerous shots which failed to do any good. Later when I was fiv e we h ad moved to a ranch just outside of Lakeside. This is where my lif e reall y began. My uncle Gus had a little paint mare, black and white, w hich h e called Paint. He told me jokingly that if I would break her to r ide tha t I could have her. Well with his and my dad's help I finally mad e it . I got the horse and between the two of us we had some rather excit ing t ime. One day I dressed like an Indian and took a cocoa bath. I wen t t o a parade and won a prize because with my get up and my painthors e I rea lly looked like an Indian. At another parade I dressed up lik e a gold min or and dressed my horse in the same manner. I tied a fring p an and a spoo n on together. When the spoon bounced