JAMES MARCEL CARTIER: The More
Work, the Better
Forget
about taking it easy. James Marcel Cartier loved to work.
Five long days was never enough to satisfy him. He
insisted on six long days. "He loved to come home dirty,"
said his brother Michael. "It meant he had worked hard.
He had no problem with that."
Mr. Cartier, 26, was a deep-dimpled, happy-go-lucky
electrician who had been assigned to a job at the World
Trade Center just two weeks before the attack. He lived
in Astoria, Queens, with Michael, and was well known in
his neighborhood because he had worked at so many
different places. If he couldn't get enough overtime
doing electrical jobs to fill up six days, then he got
behind the counter at the A & F Deli.
Before becoming an electrician, starting when he was
just 13, he had a succession of jobs at a mall in Jackson
Heights. It would take too long to list all the stores,
but he worked at a stationery store, a pizza place and a
drugstore. He just worked.
So many people in Queens had encountered him on their
shopping trips that they wrote in shoe polish on their
windows, "We will miss you, James."
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