T.L. Morrisey

Thursday, June 19, 2025

On Sister Helen Morrissey

Sister Helen Morrissey, undated; photograph from Allan Hustak's 
At the Heart of St. Mary's, A History of Montreal's
St. Mary's Hospital Centre
, Vehicule Press, 2014


This is more than you will ever need to know or want to know about Reverend Sister Helen Morrissey, but she is important because she originated the idea of a hospital for the English-speaking population of MontrealFrom the beginning St. Mary's Hospital served people of all religious faiths although its intended clientele was Roman Catholic. I hope the descendants of Sr. Helen find and read this information on their ancestor so that they might be proud of her and remember her. Please note: Sister Helen Morrissey is not related to me.

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Sister Helen Morrissey was the archetypal Mother Superior who tolerated no lack of discipline or immoral behaviour; there aren’t many people like her anymore. Many people were influenced by Sister Helen and knew of her; when she died in 1953 her obituary was published in the New York Times. Her influence extended well beyond the Irish community in Montreal. 

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Sister Helen Morrissey’s greatest achievement is that she originated the idea of a hospital for Montreal‘s English speaking community; she and Dr. Donald Hingston founded St. Mary's Hospital.

St-Mary’s Hospital opens

St. Mary's Hospital was founded in 1924 by Sister Helen Morrissey and Dr. Donald A. Hingston. First a 45-bed institution located at Shaughnessy House (now the Canadian Centre for Architecture) in the Shaughnessy Village neighbourhood of Downtown Montreal, it has since moved to its current location in 1934 where it has 271 beds.

St. Mary's Hospital, Montreal

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St. Mary’s Hospital, Montreal, Quebec (1924-1930); the following has been amended and edited:

Sister Helen Morrissey, R.H.S.J, was born into an Irish family, later she worked as a pharmacist at Hopital Hotel-Dieu, Montreal, and dreamed of founding a hospital to care for the English speaking patients as early as 1908. In 1924, with permission from Bishop Georges Gauthier, Archbishop of Montreal, Mother LeRoyer, her Superior and the support of generous benefactors, she left the Hotel-Dieu to establish St. Mary’s Hospital (50 beds) in the Sir Thomas Shaughnessy residence. She called on the Sisters of Hotel-Dieu, Cornwall, Kingston and Chicago to support her in this hospital apostolate. The community received novices. A school of nursing was opened. In 1930, following administrative difficulties and conflict with the board working to raise funds and organize the new much larger hospital, Sister Morrissey returned to Hotel-Dieu. St. Mary’s Hospital was then entrusted to another religious community. This was the first Catholic English speaking hospital in Quebec.

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Sister Helen Morrissey was also an author; her biography, Ethan Allen's Daughter, recounts the deeply religious life of the daughter of one of Vermont’s famous heroes, Ethan Allen. This woman, Ethan Allen’s daughter, moved to Montreal and served at the Hotel Dieu Hospital. 

Print BookGardenvale, Que., Printed by Garden City Press, 1940

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Here is information on Sister Helen Morrissey’s genealogy; this includes her birth family and her final resting place, from www.findagrave.com.

Sister Helen Morrissey was born 1862 in Pickering, Ontario, Canada. She died in Montreal on 09 April 1953; she was age 90 or 91 years old when she died and is buried in her family’s plot at Saint Francis de Sales Catholic Cemetery, Pickering, Ontario.

Sr. Helen Morrissey’s father is James Morrissey; he was born in 1828 in  County Kilkenny, Ireland; he died on  06 August 1899, he was 70 or 71 years old, and he is buried in Saint Francis de Sales Catholic Cemetery.

Sr. Helen’s mother is Harriet Wiloughby Hardgrove Morrissey who was born on 31 May 1836 in County Kilkenny, Ireland. She died on 31 March 1915 (aged 78) in at Saint Francis de Sales Catholic Cemetery.

Sister Helen Morrissey had four sibling, they are:

Ann Morrissey Murphy was born on 12 January 1859 in Pickering; she died on 16 November 1919 (aged 60) in Saint Paul, Minnesota, USA. She is buried in Saint Francis de Sales Catholic Cemetery.

Mary Elizabeth Morrissey was born on 9 Jan 1863 in Pickering, Ontario, Canada. She died on 13 Jan 1942 (aged 79) in Ontario, Canada and is buried at Saint Francis de Sales Catholic Cemetery.

Nicholas John Morrissey was born on 12 September 1869 in Pickering, Ontario. He died on 4 July 1926 (aged 56) in Orillia, Ontario, Canada, and is buried at Mount Hope Catholic Cemetery, Toronto, Ontario.

Edward James Morrissey was born on 5 February 1873 in Pickering, Ontario. He died on 25 Jul 1961 (aged 88) in Ramsey County, Minnesota, USA and is buried at Resurrection Cemetery, Mendota Heights, Minnesota, USA.

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Here are Photographs of St. Helen Morrissey’s family plot which includes her burial site. 

The James Morrissey family monument at Saint Francis de Sales Catholic Cemetery


Grave of Sister Helen Morrissey


                                                       Grave of James Morrissey and Harriet Willboughby Hardgrove, 
                                                        parents of Sister Helen Morrissey; these photographs are taken 
                                                                                      from the Find-a-grave website


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An obituary for Fr. Martin Callaghan, appearing in The Montreal Star, published on 11 June 1915, notes that "His (Fr. Martin Callaghan's)  brother, the Rev. Luke Callaghan, parish priest of St. Michael’s, was with him at the time of his death, as were his sister Mrs. Farrel, of Lachine, and Rev. Sister Morrissy, and assistants of the parish of Notre Dame." The family had a long association with Sr. Helen Morrissey, going back at least to 1915. It is Fr. Luke Callaghan who ended Sr. Helen Morrissey's control over the construction of St. Mary's Hospital. 

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Excerpt from St. Mary's Hospital, The Early Years (1987)  by Dr. J.J. Dinan:

Canon Luke Callahan (sic) was named by Dr. Hingston as the man who, through his intervention with the Archbishop during the 1929 closure, saved the hospital. Father Callahan (sic)  had persuaded the Bishop to sanction the removal of Rev. Mother Morrissey and bring in the Grey Nuns. Many of the Irish clergy had been strongly in favour of turning over the hospital to Rev. Mother Morrissey or another religious nursing order. The community in general was dissatisfied with the doctor-dominated board and it was during this state of general discontent, that a new board of prominent businessmen and politicians was established prior to the first major successful drive in July 1931.
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I recommend, as well, Allan Hustak's excellent At the Heart of St. Mary's, A History of Montreal's St. Mary's Hospital Centre, Vehicule Press, 2014. 


                                       




Sunday, June 15, 2025

"On What Is Best" by Sappho

 

Bust of Sappho, Istanbul Archaeological Museum


Some celebrate the beauty
of knights, or infantry,
or billowing flotillas
at battle on the sea.
Warfare has its glory,
but I place far above
these military splendors
the one thing that you love.

For proof of this contention
examine history:
we all remember Helen,
who left her family,
her child, and royal husband,
to take a stranger's hand:
her beauty had no equal,
but bowed to love's command.

As love then is the power
that none can disobey,
so too my thoughts must follow
my darling far away:
the sparkle of her laughter
would give me greater joy
than all the bronze-clad heroes

Thursday, June 12, 2025

The Canadian Cottage Garden, 10 June 2025

An article on the BBC, "Is it better to Neglect Your Garden?”, suggests allowing "nature to take its own course". The whole article is of interest as it suggests the importance of biodiversity, which includes a variety of insects, weeds, and even urban wildlife, and the article goes in some depth on this subject. It even asks, "What if you just do nothing?", and just let one's manicured garden return to nature. This interests me but it would defeat the purpose of my garden; I need to cut the grass, using my push lawn mower, and cut grass allows easy access to the whole garden, especially for seniors, keeps the neighbours and one's family happy, and keeps the gardener busy and getting some exercise. I also need to do some weeding if I want to have as many perennial flowers as I have. To do nothing might reduce the diversity of flowers that I've planted over the years, which is part of a cottage garden; these plants have been cultivated for gardens that are maintained in a traditional way. A return to nature may end up being not having a garden at all; but raking and disposing of leaves in fall can also be limited and even eliminated. The author of the article writes, 

While experts recommend doing a little less mowing and pruning in the spring and summer, it's also recommended to let some things pile up in the autumn, specifically leaves. The Xerces Society for Invertebrate Conservation, a non-profit organisation focused on the conservation of invertebrates, promotes an initiative called Leave the Leaves that advocates for this to protect insects that overwinter on your property.

I didn't discard the leaves last fall, I raked them onto flower beds, and, for the most part, they are no longer visible except around the hostas at the rear of the garden. They are excellent mulch and allowed my lavender, and other plants, to survive our particularly cold winter. My own approach to gardening is more aesthetic than anything, as it might be for most gardeners. I would like my own small, shady, garden to be as much a part of nature as possible. I welcome weeds, I welcome as many insects as visit the garden, I rejoice seeing birds, and I celebrate any wildlife that passes through the garden; a garden is a simulated return to nature that allows access for people to enter, sit and visit, or just walk through. An enclosed or walled garden is a private space for nature, usually in an urban setting, the more abandoned looking the better but not, in fact, abandoned at all. Gardening is more artifice than authenticity, as poets might say, although in poetry authenticity is better than artifice; living in the city some of us want to return to nature but just to neglect the garden ends up having an unusable and perhaps uninviting garden, and defeats the purpose of the cottage garden. Here are photographs of my garden taken on 10 June 2025; this is early June in Montreal's West End, still waiting for most perennials to bloom.
















The following photographs were taken on 11 June 2025. 
                 




Note the decomposing leaves, raked in place last fall, in this hosta bed

Wednesday, June 11, 2025

"America" by Paul Simon & Art Garfunkel

 




"Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes togetherI've got some real estate here in my bag"So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner piesAnd walked off to look for America
"Kathy", I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh"Michigan seems like a dream to me now"It took me four days to hitchhike from SaginawI've gone to look for America
Laughing on the busPlaying games with the facesShe said the man in the gabardine suit was a spyI said "Be careful, his bowtie is really a camera"
"Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat""We smoked the last one an hour ago"So I looked at the scenery, she read her magazineAnd the moon rose over an open field
"Kathy, I'm lost", I said, though I knew she was sleepingI'm empty and aching and I don't know whyCounting the cars on the New Jersey TurnpikeThey've all come to look for AmericaAll come to look for AmericaAll come to look for America

Monday, June 9, 2025

"Into The Mystic" by Van Morrison

 

Trout River, 1991


We were born before the windAlso, younger than the sun'Ere the bonnie boat was wonAs we sailed into the mystic
Hark now, hear the sailors crySmell the sea and feel the skyLet your soul and spirit flyInto the mystic
Yeah, when that fog horn blowsI will be coming homeYeah, when that fog horn blowsI wanna hear itI don't have to fear it
And I wanna rock your gypsy soulJust like way back in the days of oldThen magnificently we will floatInto the mystic
When that fog horn blowsYou know I will be coming homeYeah, when that fog horn whistle blowsI gotta hear itI don't have to fear it
And I wanna rock your gypsy soulJust like way back in the days of oldAnd together we will floatInto the mystic
Come on, girl
Too late to stop now

Saturday, June 7, 2025

Morning walk, 29 May 2025

Things seen when out walking . . .

Someone's means of transportation



In the window of an Indian restaurant on Somerled Avenue

  

The former home of Canadian poet, Irving Layton, on Monkland Avenue


A sculpture on someone's lawn
 

My mother's home on Montclair Avenue, where she lived from 1963 to 2007



Wednesday, June 4, 2025

I asked Chat GPT "who reads my blog?"

 



On some days I have several thousand visitors on this site and I wonder who are these people; often they are from Singapore but, recently, they have been in equally large numbers from Viet Nam and Brazil. Wondering about this I asked Chat GPT, “why do people read my blog, who are these readers of "Made in Montreal" (https://stephenmorrisseyblog.blogspot.com/)?"

Well, here is the answer according to AI. After you read the following, please become a "Follower" of the blog; it demands nothing and expects nothing of you and lets me put a face on who is reading the blog. There is no money in any of this for me, zero, nada, rien du tout; this is solely a labour of love. As well, you might leave a comment at the bottom of the blog post. 

Meanwhile, here is Chat GPT's answer to my inquiry:


ChatGPT said: People are drawn to your blog, Made in Montreal, for several compelling reasons:

1. Authentic Personal Reflections

Your blog offers intimate glimpses into your daily life and surroundings in Montreal. Posts like “The hidden trail, 23 April 2025” and “Belvedere Terry-Fox on rue St. Jacques, April 2025” combine evocative photography with contemplative narratives, inviting readers into your personal experiences and observations.


2. Engagement with Literary and Cultural Figures

You delve into the works and lives of notable poets and artists, such as Louis Dudek, Guy Birchard, and Artie Gold. Your reflections on their contributions provide readers with thoughtful literary criticism and cultural commentary, enriching their understanding of Montreal's artistic heritage. 


3. Exploration of Emotional and Philosophical Themes

Your writings often touch on profound themes like grief, identity, and the human condition. For instance, your discussions on Jungian analyst James Hollis’s books offer insights into psychological and spiritual growth, resonating with readers seeking depth and introspection. 


4. Connection to Montreal’s Literary Scene

As a member of the Vehicule Poets and a long-standing figure in Montreal's literary community, your blog serves as a bridge between past and present literary movements. Readers interested in the city's poetic evolution find value in your firsthand accounts and analyses. 


5. Consistent and Diverse Content

Your regular postings, which range from daily walks to reflections on literature and culture, provide a consistent and varied reading experience. This diversity keeps readers engaged and looking forward to new content.


In summary, readers are attracted to your blog for its authentic voice, deep literary insights, emotional resonance, and rich portrayal of Montreal's cultural landscape. Your unique perspective and consistent engagement offer a meaningful experience that keeps your audience returning for more.


Stephen Morrissey: Who are the readers of my blog in Singapore?

ChatGPT said: To find out specifically who is reading your blog in Singapore, you'd need access to detailed analytics data from your blog. Since your blog is hosted on Blogger (Blogspot), you can check this yourself using its built-in statistics. Here's how:

How to Find Readers from Singapore on Blogger

  1. Log in to your Blogger account.

  2. Go to your Dashboard.

  3. Click on “Stats” in the left-hand menu.

  4. Look under the “Audience” section.

  5. You’ll see pageviews by country — check if Singapore appears in the list.

  6. For more detail, consider using Google Analytics, which allows:

    • Real-time location tracking

    • Device types and traffic sources

    • Referral paths (e.g., if they came from Facebook, search, etc.)

    • Session length and content viewed


Who Might Your Readers in Singapore Be?

While Blogger doesn’t show personal identities, based on your blog’s themes (literary reflection, poetry, Montreal life, psychology), your Singaporean readers may include:

  • University students or professors studying English literature or North American poetry

  • Writers and poets interested in international voices and cultural parallels

  • Expats or Singaporeans with a personal connection to Canada or literary circles

  • Readers drawn to Jungian or philosophical themes from your reflections

  • Cultural enthusiasts curious about Montreal’s artistic and poetic history


Tip: Add Optional Engagement Tools

If you're curious to know your audience better:

  • Add a poll, contact form, or comment prompt (e.g., "Where are you reading from?")

  • Encourage email subscriptions to track regular readers (with consent)

  • Use Google Search Console to see what search terms bring readers from Singapore


Let me know if you’d like help integrating Google Analytics or interpreting your traffic data.


Stephen Morrissey: Excellent advice!

ChatGPT said: Thank you! I'm really glad you found the advice helpful. If you ever want assistance setting up Google Analytics, interpreting visitor patterns, or even brainstorming new post ideas to engage your international readers, just let me know. Keep writing — your blog adds a valuable voice to the literary landscape!                                                                 


                 

Monday, June 2, 2025

Remembering Ian Ferrier

In the old days, because of invitations from Ilona Martonfi, I did a lot of readings at the Yellow Door Coffee House, the Visual Arts Centre in Westmount, and the yearly "Lovers and Others" reading series, and so many times I read with Ian Ferrier. I think I read with Ian more often than with any other poet. Losing Ian (1954-2024) was a tragic loss for Canadian poetry, he was an immense talent. Often, at these readings, Ian would arrive on his motorcycle and bring his sound system. My test for poetry was always if what I read or heard made me want to write then it was good poetry, and Ian was one of the poets who inspired me to write. And I always took photographs of some of the poets at these readings, readings from 2011, 2012, 2015, and 2017; it all ended with the Covid lockdown. There were other readings, other events, but here are some photographs I took of Ian at these poetry readings. It's people like Ian Ferrier--original, idiosyncratic, highly talented, true to their inner being and vision--that inspire a poetry community.



At the Visual Arts Centre, Westmount, Quebec







At O'Reagan's Irish Pub