http://www.cooganresearchgroup.com/crg/index.htm 14 October 2012 COOGAN story _______________________________________________________________________ appearing in "New York Tribune" [NY], 30 JUN 1903, PAGE 6: COOGANS GET WHITEHALL King Estate in Newport Disposed of at Mortgage Sale for $42,100 [by telegraph to the Tribune] NEWPORT, R.I. - June 29 - Whitehall, the David H. King estate, at the corner of Catherine-st. and Rhode Island-ave., was sold at mortgage sale today at noon. It was reported some days ago that the idea of having a public sale was abandoned, as James J. Coogan, of New York, had purchased the place. The rumor was founded on the fact that Mr. Coogan was interested in the property and wished to buy it, but all arrangements having been made for the sale, it was necessary for it to take place. The purchaser was Mr. Harriet H. Coogan, wife of James J. Coogan, and the price was $42,100. The mortgage of $50,000 was held by Brown University, and the expenses were $2000, thereby making the loss to Brown of nearly [$10,000 ?]. Henry F. Eldridge, in behalf of Brown University, bid $42,000 but Mr. Coogan raised the amount by $100 and the sale was closed in his favor. Mr. and Mrs. Louis L. Lorillard occupied Whitehall several years, and shortly after their going away last fall, the furnishings were removed from the house. Mr. and Mrs. Coogan, who heretofore spent their summers at Narragansett Pier, will come to Newport in three weeks. The intervening time will be taken up with the necessary preparations of Whitehall. http://chroniclingamerica.loc.gov/lccn/sn83030214/1903-06-30/ed-1/seq-6 _______________________________________________________________________ appearing in "?", [*], PAGE ?: [* note - event took place 16 JUN 1910 - story written years later] MANSION LEFT TO ROT FOR 35 YEARS BY WOMAN WHO WAS SNUBBED BY NEIGHBORS [photo; caption: "MANSION that Mrs. Harriet Coogan bought for $200,000 in Newport, R.I., during the height of its elegance"] By The Rev. WEBB GARRISON Not one of the 300 bluebloods invited to Jessie Coogan's debutante party showed up, so her snubbed mother secluded herself in a hotel suite and let their $200,000 mansion stand empty and rotting for the next 35 years. The mother, a descendant of a pioneer New York family, had been born to wealth and position. But Harriet Gardiner Lynch stunned her family and social set in 1883 by marrying James J. Coogan, a Bowery merchant and small-time Democratic politician. So, when the Coogans bought a mansion that was called Whitehall, in snooty Newport, R.I., in 1901, they were looked upon as brash upstarts. After nearly a decade had passed, Mrs. Coogan apparently felt the ' social ice had melted sufficiently for the family to make its grand entrance into capital-S Society by throwing an elaborate coming out party for daughter Jessie. On the evening of June 16, 1910, waiters stationed themselves at punch bowls while an orchestra tuned its instruments. The Coogans turned out in specially bought finery to await the arrival of Newport's finest, all of whom had been invited. They waited and waited, until by midnight it was clear no one was going to come. "What are we going to do?" asked Coogan. "Do!" retorted his enraged wife. "We're going to leave and never come back. Whitehall can rot on its foundations for all I care!" She kept her word. As the years passed, the empty and crumbling mansion became Newport's town eyesore - Mrs. Coogan's revenge upon the town which had refused her socially. Mrs. Coogan did nothing for the property other than pay its real estate taxes. *********** Not until 1945 did her son convince Mrs. Coogan to heed the pleas of Newport residents and have the mansion razed. Mrs. Coogan, meanwhile, gradually retreated from the world to the point that few of her 15 grandchildren ever saw her after her husband's death in 1915. On Sept. 6, 1931, she left her Fifth Avenue home in New York City and moved into a simple apartment at the Biltmore Hotel where she was to stay until her death at 86 in 1947. For the 16 years she lived in the suite, waiters delivered three meals a day but were forbidden to enter the rooms. Mrs. Coogan became one of the most famous hotel recluses in the world. According to her newspaper obituary, the last person to see Mrs. Coogan on the street was a hotel doorman who hurried to her with an umbrella as she waited for a cab one stormy night in 1940. "When I took her arm," he said, "she gave me a good scolding. 'Don't you dare touch me," she said, "I'll go my own way.'" _______________________________________________________________________ appearing in "Newport Mercury" [RI], 16 OCT 1926: ... ...regarding the condition of the old stable on the... ...Coogan... ..."Whitehall." Neighbors had completed of the structure as... _______________________________________________________________________ appearing in "Time Magazine", 29 SEP 1941, PAGE 1: NEW HETTY GREEN A furor in Newport over the dilapidation of Mrs. James Jay Coogan's empty mansion on aristocratic Catherine Street turned the spotlight on one of the world's wealthiest recluses: for 25 years Mrs. Coogan, now well into her eighties, has seldom left her Manhattan hotel suite in the daytime, but each night at 9 o'clock she goes down in the freight elevator heavily veiled, drives to her cubbyhole office in a loft building, puts in five hours administering her real-estate fortune (which includes Coogan's Bluff, The Polo Grounds where the Giants play). She and her daughter, Jessie, do all the chores about their suite, which neither maid nor bellboy may enter. She never answers letters, for years has hardly glanced at a newspaper. But before her Tammany husband died in 1915 whe spent eight years vainly trying to crash Newport society. The book found on her bedroom table in Newport was Burke's Peerage - for 1910. http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,766156,00.html _______________________________________________________________________ appearing in "Newport Daily News" [RI], 15 FEB 1956: ... ...Work was started on demolishing the ruins of the Coogan residence at the corner of... _______________________________________________________________________