A Call From The Wild
Some years ago I wrote an item for our club’s Anerley Gazette, the paper version, before we had the digital Bugle and club web site. This item was about the Hopkins brothers and resulted from one isolated mention of them in our history of the Anerley Bicycle Club.
“Two keen clubmen, the brothers G.L and O.J Hopkins, left in 1906 for the wilds of Canada. They subsequently started a little town there and induced the Government to provide a post office and to call the place Anerley, so we are on the map in two places!”
I followed this up, and via the marvels of the internet discovered this for example:
Anerley, a hamlet in the province of Saskatchewan. Oswald James Hopkins (1877 to 1940), the first postmaster, had been a member of the Anerley Bicycle Club when he lived in London”
This and other information from the internet provided the material for my original article in the Anerley Gazette. And yes, so it was true that due to O.J. Hopkins’s membership of the Anerley Bicycle Club we were on the world map in two places. Not many, if any, other bicycle clubs can claim to have had a place named after them!
Then, fast forward about 18 months later, and out of the blue our new club web site received an e-mail from Saskatchewan.
James Hopkins, the grandson of O.J was researching the family history and hoping that the Anerley Bicycle Club could help with some info. Unfortunately not! All our club history had at that time was the one brief mention shown above.
But James was able to provide information for our club archive.
It transpires that G.L and O.J were a bit more than just “keen clubmen”. Copies of some Anerley Gazettes from 1903 to 1906 were forwarded to me, showing that both had been Racing Secretaries of the Anerley, with a bevy of racing successes to their names on both road and track. Whilst both raced solo, their forte was to pair up in tandem races, achieving national records in 1903.
These records were surpassed, and more added in 1904 during the Anerley B.C 100 at Crystal Palace. Their record breaking ride, shown above, even made the front page of the national newspaper, Sporting Life!
Another memento from 1904 is their National Cyclists’ Union Certificate of Record.
But what about the reference to two Anerleys? What could the current day Hopkins family add to this bit of the story?
It transpires that the father of G.L and O.J had been an important Post Master General in London before his death circa 1905. His death was a major factor in his widow, and the brothers’ emigration to Canada. Taking a leaf from his late father, O.J decided to open a post office in the little settlement where they were now living. The post office and settlement than had to have a name, and as we already now know, O.J proposed the name “Anerley,” to remind him of the happy times as a member of Anerley B.C.
I was also sent a photo of the Anerley Post Office, and the later addition to Anerley of its own railway station. You can just see the name “Anerley” on the front left corner of the railway station.
So this is a bit more of the story about there being another place named Anerley, in memory of happy days in our bicycle club.
Des.
I (Karen) just checked the “Anerley Bicycle Club” site again. What a treat to see that the write-up “A Call from the Wild” is still included in the History section. My husband Jim is a Grandson of O.J. Hopkins and we were able to forward some of the history of O.J. and G.L. to your club through Des. We continue to be grateful to Des for the interest he took in our family history even beyond the connection with the Bicycle Club. Your members may be interested in knowing that there is still a road sign on the highway pointing to Anerley, Saskatchewan although the town is no longer an official town. Yes, the town Anerley, Saskatchewan was named by O.J. Hopkins after the Anerley Bicycle Club in England. O.J. was the first Postmaster of Anerley – the Post Office located in his house on the homestead which is still in the Hopkins family. Thanks again, Des, you set us on an interesting journey of history! Jim and Karen Hopkins