Here’s a glimpse at some of the photos and letters that have been shared by our cousin Virginia Murphy in Michigan. Her grandmother, Mary Elizabeth Hopkins, was sister to Francis Xavier Hopkins. I will try to share these regularly between now and the reunion. For now, here is a photo of Frank (L) & Leo (R) (~1916?):

And one of Leo from what must have been the same shoot:

To paint the picture a little more vividly, Leo’s WWI draft card indicates he was tall and of medium build, with blue eyes and red hair. He worked as a chauffeur at the Casey & Kelly Brewing Co. in Scranton in June of 1917. Franks’ WWI draft card indicates he was tall and of medium build as well, with blue eyes and light hair. He worked as an electrical operator at Scranton Electric Co. in Peckville in June of 1917.


Interestingly, Frank’s name is listed as Francis Albert Hopkins. I feel as though there was one other document I came across once that had him as Francis A. Does anyone have any recollection or indication of why this discrepancy may exist??
For those unfamiliar with these twins, they were the youngest sons of William Henry and Catherine (Lundy) Hopkins. William died on 29 February 1892, just over six months before Frank & Leo were born on 10 September 1892. Their older siblings were Margaret Veronica, Daniel Aloysius, William Henry, Joseph Vincent, and Mary Elizabeth.
Leo enlisted in the Army during WWI on 8 January 1918, achieving the rank of Corporal, serving overseas in France, and dying of disease on 30 September 1918. I have not come across specifics on the disease, but the flu epidemic was sweeping the globe around this time, so chances are high that influenza could have been the culprit. This small photo shows the hospital where Leo died, Base Hospital 6 in Bordeaux, France:

Here are a couple of letters exchanged during the war. The first from Leo written on 10 January 1918, just after his enlistment, from Camp Meade in MD to his parents in Scranton (with my transcription underneath):


Camp Mead Jan 10, 1918 Dear Mother + Hops Just a few lines to let you know how thinks are. Every think ok getting to like the place now we just got a lot of suits in so I dont know if we will get any of them or not if we dont have them by Sunday we will have to stay in camp we all feel fine good eats and lots of it the bread is fine I was suprise the weather here is fine how is it there I met Harry Kirst and a lot of Scranton Boys they all look fine, we are sitting around most of the time and chopping wood to keep the place warm this morning we were all asked if we want insurance I took out 10000,00 I will have to pay $6,60 a month for that and I sign a paper this morning for you to get $15,00 a month that is 1/2 of my pay and you will get $10.00 from the government because you were under my suport and I told them that Mary is under my suport and she will get $5,00 a month if they pass on it they will look thoes thinks up Mary is not supose to be working so if you get that it will be $30,00 a month for you so dont worry about me because this life is not so bad they asked me what survice I would like to have I told them the quarter -masters transportion so if I get that I will be sent some other place but I do not know if I will pass or not and if I get that I will be a surgant at 42,00 a month that is not so bad. I will wright again when I get exaiment so give my regards to all From Leo 24 Co 154 Depot Brigad Camp Mead MD going down to Harry Krist place tonight There is not a chance for the navy
And here is a letter from Frank to Leo a few month later, on 9 April 1918:


147 Melrose Ave Lansdowne Pa. April 9, 1918. Dear Brother:- We all got settled at last at our new home. Of course I need not explain the location. Joe (?) came out Sunday and is well satifided with the place. We had Margaret with us intell this morning when she left for Pittsburg by way of Scranton. She was up to see us last night but did not know at that time that she was going intell this morning she call Margaret and told her she was leaving on the 12th for Pittsburg by way of Scranton and was to see mother and all. She was down to Camp Mead Sunday but did not see you or the Mangans and she was whiled (?) but she was all right when she returned. We did not go down Sunday or I don’t know when we will go but if we go Sunday or when we do I will drop a wire letting you know when. So intell that time don’t expect ??? I was out with the boys Sunday night to Cliffton and had a fine time, with ice cream + cake. I am going to a dance Friday night and expect a good time. I wrote Maggie McAndrew a letter this evening also writing to Henry. It rained today and we nock off at 1030 am and we got a new suit shoes + hat, he paid $35 for the suit, not so bad is it? Well Leo I have now more news so I will call a close for the present. With love from all the Hops I am Brother Frank. P.S. Margaret was appointed yeoman in the navy and left for Pittsburg. She got insurings out for $10,000. and mother is to get 25 from her from the government 15 of her pay and 10 from the U.S.
As you can see, a few tough areas to transcribe, so if anyone has any better suggestions, please feel free to pass them along.
My favorite parts of those letters are some of the word spellings (until = intell; things = thinks). You can almost hear a slight Irish lilt, probably still imbued in their speech, being only a generation or two removed from the mother land.
Also notice that Frank had just moved to Lansdowne, PA, just outside of Philadelphia. Was this for work? Or did it have to do with the war effort? I have come across no military record for him. And who was he living with down there? He wasn’t married until 1921. Was it with family? He mentions his sister Margaret being with him during the move. And when did he return to Scranton? Upon Leo’s death? When the flu epidemic broke out in Philly later that summer? Perhaps other letters may give clues. As of now, these are all we have available.
If you have any stories about Frank or Leo, please share them here with a comment, or post on the FB page. We’d love to collect and share as many memories or stories as possible.