Company of Champions

12/10/2025

Attention Special Needs' Families and Friends!

We've added another Christmas Shoppe Day! Please share these flyers. Pass them along to your schools, churches, and all special needs' friends.

Be on time for the Christmas Shoppe, as we will lock the doors at 1pm on both days. Arrive before 1 and we will fit you in, Kelsey and I promise!

Love to all and Merry Christmas!

12/10/2025

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12/09/2025

Holiday Reminders~

12/08/2025

Attention Special Needs' Families!

We've added another Christmas Shoppe Day! Please share these flyers. Pass them along to your schools, churches, and all special needs' friends.

Be on time for the Christmad Shoppe, as we lock the doors at 1pm on both days. Love to all and Merry Christmas.

12/01/2025

Last minute notice but come if you can, as all with special needs' are welcome. No matter, if it rains or snows, Santa will be at Company of Champions, Monday, December 1, from 4pm-6pm.

Special Needs' children and adults, and their families and caregivers, come visit Santa and join the Christmas fun!!

11/30/2025

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He wasn’t a doctor. He wasn’t licensed. He never stepped foot inside a medical school. And yet—he saved more than 7,000 premature babies at a time when the world had already written them off.
In the early 1900s, when tiny infants entered the world too soon, most people didn’t call for help. They simply whispered, “It’s God’s will.” Doctors shrugged. Hospitals refused. Eugenicists—cold, clinical, certain—declared, “Let them die. Nature is correcting itself.”
But Martin Couney stood against all of it.
“No,” he said. “Let’s try to save them.”
That single sentence—defiant, trembling with hope—became the foundation of one of the strangest and most miraculous medical stories in history.
Little was known about Martin Couney. He likely emigrated from Germany sometime around 1870. He spoke with confidence about training under an apprentice of Stéphane Tarnier, the French pioneer who built the first infant incubator modeled after a chicken brooder.
But there was no diploma. No license. No verified record of medical school.
“He made himself into what the world needed,” one nurse later said. “A doctor for the forgotten.”
And so, inspired by Tarnier’s invention, he took an idea no one believed in and made it impossible to ignore.
The First Time the World Saw the “Children’s Hatchery”
At the 1896 Berlin Exposition, Couney did something outrageous—something unthinkable:
He placed actual premature babies inside incubators for the public to see.
Visitors gasped. Mothers cried. Doctors scoffed.
But the crowd could not look away.
One observer remembered him saying gently to a worried mother,
“Don’t fear the spectacle. Fear the silence. The silence is what kills your child.”
That moment—half science, half miracle—became the birth of the “Kinderbrutanstalt,” the Children’s Hatchery. It was supposed to be a scientific demonstration.
It exploded into a global phenomenon.
Soon, Couney brought his incubators—and his babies—to London, then to America, and finally, to the strangest place of all:
Coney Island.
In the middle of laughter, carnival barkers, popcorn stands, and roller coasters, a white building stood with a sign that read:
“All the World Loves Babies.”
Inside lay rows of impossibly tiny infants, wrapped in oversized doll clothes, sleeping inside gleaming French incubators far more advanced than anything in American hospitals.
Visitors paid 25 cents.
Parents paid nothing.
“This is no show,” Couney would insist to skeptics. “This is survival. I am begging you to help me save them.”
The ticket money funded the nurses, the midwives, the clean linens, the round-the-clock feedings. It paid for heat when winter winds tore across the boardwalk. It paid for life.
The World Mocked Him—While Bringing Him Their Babies!
He was called a fraud. He was labeled a charlatan. The Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Children tried to shut him down, accusing him of exploiting newborns for entertainment.
Couney never fought back with anger.
He simply said,
“Look at them. They live. That is my answer.”
Hospital doctors—who refused to build nurseries of their own—quietly sent premature infants to his sideshow. Some even carried the babies themselves through the crowd, begging Couney to take them in.
Julius Hess, later known as the father of American neonatology, became his friend. Developmental psychologist Arnold Gesell filmed the babies in 1939, documenting techniques decades ahead of their time.
Couney knew he would never be honored.
But he also knew he was right.
His Coney Island exhibit ran for forty years—1903 to 1943.
More than 7,000 babies passed through his incubators.
Many of them lived because he refused to let them die.
Couney died in 1950. Just a few years later, American hospitals finally opened premature infant units—using technology and methods he had championed alone, in the shadows, for decades.
One of his former patients, saved at just two pounds, said at age 70:
“I owe my life to a man who wasn’t even a real doctor. The world judged him. I am living proof he was right.”
Martin Couney never had letters after his name.
He never had the approval of the medical establishment.
He never had respect from the institutions that mocked him.
But he had something rarer.
He had compassion for babies the world had discarded.
And he believed—more fiercely than anyone—that every life, no matter how small, deserved a chance.
“A title doesn’t save a child,” he once said.
“Care does. Hope does. And I will never stop giving them that.”
In the end, his incubators changed medicine.
His spectacle became science.
His defiance became a revolution.
And the man who was never a doctor saved thousands who were never supposed to survive.

11/26/2025

11/24/2025

Special Needs' Families, today's the day to shop for Christmas gifts!! Stop on at Blue Springs' Retail Bins. See you soon!

11/23/2025

11/21/2025

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11/21/2025

Coming up on Monday!!

11/19/2025

We are accepting Walk-In Shoppers until 4 PM today, Wednesday.