http://www.cooganresearchgroup.com/crg/index.htm 11 January 2014 COOGAN story ____________________________________________________________________ appearing in "?" [Syracuse, NY], c.1931: FARM DREAM COMES TRUE FOR WORKER, 69 - 45 YEARS ON ONE JOB "When a man gets to be my age - I am 69 - he ought to have sense enough to quit work and take things easy for the rest of his days. Instead of insisting on working at his job until the day of his death", philosophized Charles Coogan of Kirkville, New York today. Mr. Coogan, who moved to Kirkville Saturday from the former home at 702 W. Belden Avenue, Syracuse, just completed 45 years as an employee of the National Biscuit Company without missing a day at work, except to attend funerals. The corporation was when he first went to work there, the Young & Larrabee Bakery. Charles Coogan always had an ideal for his old age back in his head, and now it's realized. That ideal was a small farm where he could dig in the dirt, be out in the open and have a few chickens, where he wouldn't have to work no more than he felt like and could sit in the sunshine with a pipe on the back stoop and ruminate upon the past and future. He bought the farmhouse and its eight and a half acres and a few days afterward he hung up his overalls at the biscuit company, where he had charge of freight elevators for the past nine years, packed his household effects in a moving van, and accompanied by Mrs. Coogan, set out for his paradise of dreams. He found the farm a bit lonesome at first and was somewhat lonesome today for the hustle and bustle of Syracuse streets, but it won't be long, he expects, before he will forget to be lonesome. So far his livestock consists of the following: One Airedale dog called Buddy, one guinea pig, a dozen chickens and two canaries, and there is his bicycle, which really isn't livestock. This bicycle is the fifth which Charles Coogan has owned since boyhood and he has covered hundreds of miles of Syracuse pavements upon it. During his entire 45 years of work at the biscuit company he journeyed to and from his daily chores upon a bicycle. "A bike, he said, suits me perfectly when it comes to going places. I sued to live in Liverpool and rode one to work every day, winter and summer. In fact, I can ride it backwards, and in my younger days I won a few prizes in bicycle races they used to have here. A good thing about it is that you get on and ride whenever your are ready and you don't have to wait for the trolley or train. It does not use any gasoline, like an automobile, and you don't have to feed it like a horse. It suits me just right, and the first clear day we get I'm going to take a trip down to Kirkville and look the place over. It's about two and a half miles from here. He surveyed his eight and a half broad acres and said: "I don't think I'll work all of it, but I'll plant some potatoes and some other vegetables, and just keep as busy as I want to and enjoy myself:. When Mr. Coogan went to work for the bakery company he drove a wagon and delivered baked dough products, then he had charge of the shipping room for a while and later took over operation of the freight elevators. "Hard work never did anybody any harm", he added, "but when, as I said, when a man gets to be my age he ought to sort of take things easy and concentrate on enjoying himself." http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=gr&GRid=41140542 ____________________________________________________________________