The Diary of Lizzie Dopps
Our two families had a wonderful trip.
There were papa and I with our two little girls, Nellie,
ten years old, and Jess just six.
Sister Stella's family then
consisted of Stella and Joe, their little daughter, Zula,
five, Claud, three, and Vern a baby of about ten months.
He was such a pretty, happy, laughing baby, he was a joy and
amusement for all in our coach.
I begrudged every minute of sleep.
I wanted to see things. I
had never seen such beautiful scenery, through deep gorges, across
roaring rivers, climbing high mountains with their invigorating air.
It seemed to me to be a different world.
At last we arrived in Seattle.
Eli and I had planned to locate in Vancouver, Washington
Territory, the boom town of which we had seen the pictures in the
magazine and had instilled in us the desire to come west.
But I wanted to see my brother Charlie
and his family who had already come west and located in Seattle. I wanted to see him before we settled down to make our home
in Vancouver. Joe and
Stella decided to locate in Seattle.
When we went to Seattle, it was just after
their great fire in that city. I
say, "city," but it didn't look much like a city at that time.
Most of this young western city was in ashes.
Nothing daunted, they showed the true
western spirit and tents sprang up overnight like mushrooms, and
business was carried on as though there had never been a great fire.
My brother, Charlie, was in the
restaurant business, but he was carrying on a good business in a tent. Tents everywhere both for business and homes after the fire
When I go to Seattle in these days, it
doesn't seem possible that I could have seen hills and tents where now
stands a comparatively level city with busy streets and many storied
buildings. In less than a
life time, those hills have been cut down and buildings of twenty or
thirty stories, buildings of which any city in the east might be proud,
Joe and Stella and family made their
home in Seattle, while our little family returned to Vancouver.
This is one of the oldest landmarks in the
west, it being the site of one of the old Hudson Bay Trading Post.
Some of their buildings were still standing when we first came to
Here we bought property and built our own
home. I thought it was the
prettiest country I had ever seen with its beautiful evergreens.
They laughed at me when I gathered great armfuls of common brake
ferns that others considered weeds.
I thought they were beautiful and put them in vases all over our
About a year or so after we had come west, Ellen
and Dave and their two boys, Wilbur and Burt, came west to
visit us. While they were
here we went to the ocean--my first view of the great Pacific.
After a year or two we bought ten acres of
cleared part of this but, oh, such hard work as clearing land where grew
those big trees.
In time, we had quite a nice farm.
We lived here a while, but good schools were not very accessible,
so we lived in town most of the time.
We were anxious our girls would acquire an education.
Nellie and Jessie were growing up.
Eli was doing carpenter work now, and I tried to help out
at times by nursing, sewing, sometimes keeping boarders, etc.
Nellie graduated from high school in
1897 and then taught school.
In 1898 when the Spanish-American War broke
out, the little military town of Vancouver was filled with young boys
and men who had enlisted, as here was located one of the largest
There was a tall, dark, good-looking boy, Elwell
Hoyt, one of those newly enlisted men, whom Nellie met at
church. Their friendship
grew, and ripened into love and in 1900, the 27th of June, they were
married and made their home in Tacoma.
We were lonesome without our Nellie,
and by fall we also had moved to Tacoma.
Here Jessie graduated from high school in 1902.
This is a story of my life and not my
children's, but of course, what effects their life touches mine.
Nellie and Elwell had four lovely
daughters, Evelyn Barbara, Marjorie Elizabeth, Esther Branson and
When Evelyn was nine years old there
was an epidemic of the dreaded infantile paralysis and Evelyn
became a victim. We
despaired of her life. Four
doctors held a consultation and said there was no hope.
God gave her back to us though--perhaps through prayer.
She was never very strong after that,
although she finished school, graduated with honors from the Annie
Wright Seminary and later graduated from training school of the Tacoma
General Hospital. She was
an excellent trained nurse and the Mountain View Sanitorium wanted her
She was there only a short time when she
contracted tuberculosis. She
put up a brave fight, always smiling and sweet even when in pain, and
just as we all thought she was the victor, before dawn, February 17,
1935, shy slipped quietly away to her heavenly home.
Marjorie was graduated from Stadium
High School and Normal of College of Puget Sound and then taught school
a while. When teaching, she
met Hugh Barclay Antrim, the principal of the school and they
were married February 21, 1927. They
now reside in Baker, Oregon.
Esther graduated from Stadium High
School and then took up newspaper work and was quite successful.
She married Alfred Goddard, October 17, 1930, just
eighty years to the day after her great grandmother was married--Esther
Branson, after whom she was named.
Esther and Alfred have two lovely
little boys, my great grandsons.
Sammy was born July 4th, 1931 and
was named after my father, also very appropriately as the Fourth of July
is called "Uncle Sam's Birthday."
Little Donny, or Donald, came
January 14, 1935, and was a great consolation to all when his Aunt
Evelyn passed away a month later.
They live in a little rustic home at Wauna, Washington.
Eleanor, Nellie's youngest
daughter, was born April 24, 1915.
She was always a sweet happy child, born with a smile on her face
that never wore off,
She graduated from Stadium High School and
later, 1936, from the College of Puget Sound, working her way through
most of the time and receiving scholarships.
After her graduation from college, she was
offered a splendid position in the east in Social Service, Child Welfare
work as head of Youth Council of the State of Vermont.
This welfare work is a sort of missionary work and she is doing
so much good. I am so proud
of her. She is soon to
marry a nice young man, Granville Davies, and I am sure God will
bless her in her marriage.
Nellie and Elwell have had their ups
and downs, but are now happy in a rustic little home near Tacoma. It has a beautiful water view and I very much enjoy my visits
with them, and sit on the little rustic veranda and gaze over the
peaceful waters of Puget Sound. Elwell
is a druggist in Tacoma.
--Jessie and Walter and Family--
Jessie graduated from High School in
Tacoma 1902. She was
married to Samuel Warren Shaw October 26, 1904, but tragedy
stalked this marriage and after suffering, from diabetes nearly all the
two years of their married life, Warren passed away January 7,
1907 at St. Paul, Minnesota where they had gone for treatment for him,
leaving Jessie a widow at twenty-three.
Later she married a newspaper man, a really
brilliant writer, Robert Vernon Harden, but this was not a
successful marriage and did not last long.
She later married her first sweetheart and
old stand-by, Walter Palmer Botsford, and they have a happy
little home at La Grande, Wash. where Walter is an electrician
and is connected with the Nisqually Light and Power Company for the City
They have a daughter Lorraine and a
Lorraine also attended Stadium High
School in Tacoma, but is now happily married to Virgil Earl Kalhagen,
and they have a darling baby daughter, Sally Ann.
She sort of has my name, too, you see, Ann from Anna. So now I have three great-grandchildren, two great-grandsons,
Esther's boys, and a little great-granddaughter, Sally Ann.
Last September, 1937, Glenn enlisted
in the army in the field artillery and is now stationed in far away
Hawaii. He writes the
loveliest, most interesting letters and so gives the rest of us a
glimpse of that tropical faraway land.
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