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Submitted by Lillian
Letter to J. S. Coons
from his daughter, Addie Neldon
at Norman,
Oklahoma
Norman, Okla., January 24, 1909
Dear Ones at Home:
Well dear ones I am going to begin my letter back to the night
you left us in Mo. After the liveryman left you at the Central
Hotel he phoned to me that you were all right and told me where
he left you so of course we know you were in good hands and now
right here let me say that the livery bill was settled by us before
you went away and owe us nothing and don't you ever think of it
again. Well we packed our goods and Hazel and I left on the following
Saturday afternoon. It was very could when we left and we suffered
getting to Richland and O so tired and by the way I have not got
rested yet. George was ready to leave in the car. We brought Wild
Fire with us and are keeping her in the livery barn. We, that
is Hazel and I went as far as Springfield and there laid over
for the fast train and then when it came we got as far as Claremore
at 3:00 a.m. and there, we stayed on the track until daylight
,the train could not cross the Verdigris river as the track was
several feet under water, well the orders came to back up some
50 miles and then we went by the way of Muskogee and Okamulgee
and Sapulpa to Tulsa, that took us until 11 p.m. Sunday night
so we stayed in Tulsa until Tuesday about 2:00 p.m. that being
the first train to go to Oklahoma City we were too late to catch
the 8:00 p.m. train that we should have got so we had to wait
until1:00 o'clock a.m. and Hazel was so sick that I left her in
the depot and I took a look around for something to eat. I found
a nice place close to the depot and by depositing for the dishes
I took Hazel some soup which she ate, and then went and had my
own supper. Hazel was just dead for sleep and sick too. Well the
train finally arrived and we got to Norman about 1:40 a.m. Wednesday
when we should have got there at 12:39 Sunday and all the time
on the road. I got to be quite an expert at jumping off and getting
sandwiches with the rest of the passengers. Well after arriving
at Norman we got into the bus that was hollowing that this was
to the way to the Agnes Hotel ( a line is missing) 9 p.m. 6 days
in a week but we would not let her do it. The manager just begged
George to let her, but he could not see it that way. I have had
a cough and cold ever since we have been here, I am taking glycerin
and whiskey now, but with it all I have gained 10 pounds I only
weigh 195 now too, what do you think of that. Now papa don't
feel bad because I have not written as I have been going around
like a chicken with its head off ever since our arrival here,
maybe I'll get tamed down after while. We received your beautiful
cards for Christmas and thank you very much for them, they brought
such beautiful thoughts with them. Always remember we love
you all dearly and so long to see you all Give our love to Arthur
and family, Edith and husband and a whole bushel for you and the
dear ones at home. Write soon.
Your loving daughter
Addie Coons Neldon.
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Here is the letter to Emma Coons from her son that is not mentioned in the article you sent to me. His name was John William Coons and his son is still living in New Jersey. He is in his mid 80's and knew nothing past Jacob Smith Coons. I met him once when I was 6 years old.
Now this letter had St. Joseph, Champaign Co. at the top of it.
Mother's Day Letter
Written to Mrs. J. S. Coons by her son, J. Wm. Coons, From Camp
Upton, New York.
Dear Mother,
I have been planning to write to you for the last several days
so will get busy this evening. Due to the fact, it is Mother's
day in America. I cannot let this opportunity slip by when I think
how the Mother's of America and the world have suffered in the
last few years. I cannot write this letter without a certain sadness
in my heart and still I am happy that our family got thru so far
O.K. for I know when all were asleep, that many nights you have
lain awake and pondered over what would be our fate, but thank
God, we are safe and I know and can remember when I was a little
fellow how you watched over us. You gave us that tender mother
care, that adds so much to bring rest to the little one when you,
yourself were so tired and weary, no one could compare with it,
it was the spirit of that wonderful mother love. It so reminds
me of that beautiful verse.
Hast thou sounded the depths of yonder sea.
And counted the sands that under it be.
Has thou counted the stars in heaven above.
Then mayest thou think of a mother's love.
So Dear Mother, moved by an inspired thought I am sending
you this letter, a token of love and to tell you, dear mother,
I haven't forgotten you, and there isn't a day passes but what
I think of you, and always there is something comes up that causes
me to think I haven't treated you tenderly enough, or some time
I might have slighted you, but it wasn't intentional, dear mother.
Your dear old face and bent form shall ever linger in my memory
and each thought and each memory shall be hallowed with tenderest
thought and reverence, so darling mother of mine, please accept
loving thoughts and greeting from your boy who loves you dearly,
and thinks of you tenderly and I only wish I could return the
love and care you gave me in the 34 years I have lived and with
this spirit, dear old mother of mine, I pen these few lines on
the close of this Sabbath day with a fervent prayer to God, that
from your example, I will be a better man and that God will guide
and direct my every step, to help me to serve Him, and my country,
better in the years to come.
This, dear mother, is my message to you at the close of this Mother's
day, May,11, 1919 .
I hope these few lines will find all at home well. Give
my love to pa and tell him I often think of him. Give my regards
to all at home.
Margaret and I are well , we both send our love, write
when you can.
Your loving son,
J. WM. Coons.
Q. M. Sergt.. Q. M. C. Sr. Grade.
Chief Instructor. U. S. A.