08/26/2026
Echos of Early Benson
Another Benson Working Man: Frank Lopez Jr.
When we think about the men who helped build and maintain Benson, their stories often stretch across many different kinds of work. Frank Lopez Jr., son of Francisco (Pancho) Lopez, was one of those men.
Frank had a long and varied working career. As a teenager, he worked as a custodian at the Territorial School. In 1918, he served his country during World War I, where one of his duties involved training horses.
By the 1920s, Frank was driving a wagon, earning a living in a time when horses and wagons were still an important part of everyday life. During the 1930s, he turned to farming. Then, in 1941, Frank was among the many Benson men who found employment through the WPA, working on a WPA project in town.
One of those projects was the construction of the Benson underpass. Frank was one of the men who helped build the underpass that still stands today. Following the Great Depression, WPA projects provided much-needed employment for men and women throughout the country, including right here in Benson. For many families, these jobs provided a way to earn a living during difficult economic times while also leaving behind lasting improvements to their communities.
In the 1950s, Frank began working for the City of Benson in the cleaning department, but his responsibilities went far beyond simply cleaning. He dug gas and water lines and, when needed, helped out on the garbage truck. He also kept Fourth Avenue free of debris, sweeping the sidewalks and gathering the debris into a homemade trash cart.
Frank retired from the City of Benson at age 65, but retirement didn't keep him away for long. He continued working part-time for the city until he was 75.
The Museum enjoys finding these stories because they remind us that Benson's history isn't only about buildings, businesses, or important events. It is also about the ordinary working men and women who spent their lives working, raising families, and helping build the community we know today.
And sometimes, the men who quietly went about their work every day left behind a legacy that is still standing—quite literally.