I am never tired of writing about Harry Hopkins. On the
second entry of Lord Moran’s diary, Churchill’s personal physician, he wrote
about Harry Hopkins’ first visit with Churchill in the deep of the winter (Jan.
1941). Dr. Moran’s diary was published
in 1966, a year after Churchill’s passing.
Churchill, having a heavy cold, was going to Scapa Flow (the
Fleet base) to send off Lord Halifax to take his job as the Ambassador to
America. Churchill’s wife asked Dr.
Moran to stop Churchill from going, Churchill responded, “What damned nonsense!
Of course I am going.” It ended up Mrs. Churchill and Dr. Moran went with him.
We read the followings on Lord Moran’s diary of January
1941, nearly one year before the Pearl Harbor.
Listening to Hopkins’ quote of Scripture, Churchill was moved to tears.
The
purpose of the visit was ostensibly to bid farewell to Lord Halifax who was
about to take up his office as Ambassador in Washington, But I suspect that the Prime Minister’s real
purpose was to have a look at the Fleet at Scapa. . . .
On
the return journey, Tom Johnston [Secretary of State for Scotland] dined us at
the Station Hotel at Glasgow, and I sat next to Harry Hopkins, an unkempt figure. After
a time he [Hopkins] got up and, turning to the P.M., said:
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| Harry Hopkins standing behind Stalin in Tehran 1943 |
“I
suppose you wish to know what I am going to say to President Roosevelt on my
return. Well, I am going to quote you
one verse from the Book of Books in the truth of which Mr. Johnston’s mother
and my own Scotish mother were brought up” ‘Whither thou goest, I will go: and
where thou lodgest, I will lodge: thy
people shall be my people, and thy God my God.’
Then he added very quietly” “Even to the end.”
I
was surprised to find the
P.M. in tears. He knew what it
meant. Even to us the words seemed like
a rope thrown to a drowning man.
It will be worth your while to read Churchill’s narrative of
Hopkins’ first visit with him. Life is
so unfair that Hopkins had an untimely death in January 1946, not able to enjoy
the fruits of the victory that he helped greatly to make it happen. He apparently did not look healthy in early
1941; we read how Churchill described him “a frail and failing body”, “crumbling” and “slim, frail and ill”;
Dr. Moran even said he was “an
unkempt figure”.
Churchill wrote his wife went with him for the trip to Scapa
Flow. Reading Moran’s diary we know
why. Churchill wrote his wife was ‘nimble”
hopping from one destroyer to another and “Hopkins nearly fell into the sea”.
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| Churchill and Hopkins, I believe, Brendan Bracken is in the center |
On January 10
[1941] a gentleman arrived to see me at Downing Street with the highest
credentials. Telegrams had been received
from Washington stating he was the closest confident and personal agent of the
President. I therefore arranged that he
should be met by Mr. Brendan Bracken o his arrival at Poole Airport and that we
should lunch together the next day. Then
I met Harry Hopkins, that extraordinary man, who played, and was to play, a
sometimes decisive part in the whole movement of the war. His was a soul that flamed out of a frail and failing body. He was a crumbling lighthouse from which there shone the
beams that led great fleets to harbour.
He had also a gift of sardonic humor.
I always enjoyed his company, especially when things went ill. He could also be very disagreeable and say
very hard and sour things. My
experiences were teaching me to be able to do this too, if need be.
. . . This was the height of the London bombing, and
many local warries imposed themselves upon us. But it was evident to me that
here was an envoy from the President of supreme importance to our life. With gleaming eye and quiet, constrained
passion he said: 'The President is determined that we shall win the war
together. Make no mistake about it.' 'He
has sent me here to tell you that at all costs and by all means he will carry
you through, no matter what happens to him--there is nothing that he will not
do so far as he has human power.
Hopkins was of
course jealous about his personal influence with his Chief and did not encourage American competitors. He therefore
in some ways bore out the poet Gray's line, "A favorite has no
friend". But this was not my
affair. There he sat, slim, frail, ill, but
absolutely glowing with refined comprehension of the Cause. It was to be the defeat, ruin, and slaughter
of Hitler, to the exclusion of all other purposes, loyalties, or aims. In the history of the U.S. few brighter
flames have burned.
In order to
clothe the arrival of our new Ambassador, Lord Halifax, in the U.S. with every
circumstance of importance, I arranged that our newest and strongest
battleship, the King George V, with a proper escort of destroyers, should carry
him and his wife across the ocean. I
accompanied them North in my train and saw them off from Scapa Flow. I took advantage of the occasion to visit the
Admiralty. This fitted in with my plans
for making much closer acquaintance with Harry Hopkins. we went together to the Fleet inspecting
ships and defences. My wife came with
me, and excelled all others in nimbleness skipping and scrambling from one
destroyer to another, Hopkins
nearly fell into the sea. . . Hopkins was about ten days with me, and in
the time he put me into harmonious mental relations with the newly re-chosen
Master of the great Republic.
Churchill’s letter to FDR (1/13/1941)
Hopkins and I spent the week-end together, and he is coming along
with me on a short tour of Fleet bases, so we shall have plenty of time to
cover all points at leisure. I am most
grateful to you for sending so remarkable an envoy, who enjoys so high a
measure of your intimacy and confidence.















