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Quilts Galore

 I visited the Quilts: Past and Present display at the Buhler Gallery at the St. Boniface Hospital here in Winnipeg. My favorite quilt was called a crazy quilt, made by a young woman named Sarah Hamm in 1882. A crazy quilt has many, many different pieces of all shapes and sizes stitched together in a sort of random way. Sarah’s crazy quilt had velvet,silk, cotton and wool pieces. It was like a beautiful piece of abstract art. 

Silk Road Treasures by Heather Lair

Most of the quilts in the display were by a woman named Heather Lair from Gimli, Manitoba. Gimli is on Lake Winnipeg and some of Heather’s quilts show scenes from the area around her home. Heather is not a traditional patchwork quilter, some of her quilts are more like fabric paintings. One of her quilts called Silk Road Treasures won a prize at the 2011 Canadian Quilting Exhibition. 

This quilt is on display in Grace Mennonite Church in Steinbach which was my home congregation for more than 40 years. Recently the church celebrated its 50th anniversary and Linda Klassen a talented quilter from Grace Mennonite unveiled this quilt at the anniversary. She spent two and a half years designing and creating this quilt about our church. She has included things in her design that represent the different buildings where the congregation has met, the activities, people and mission of the church, and the things and ideas the congregation values. This quilt tells a story. 

I saw this quilt at my friend Kelly’s when I visited her in Chicago last week. An aunt of hers had this quilt made for her. It was pieced together with old T-shirts of Kelly’s. Each T-shirt square represents a place she has studied or lived, a destination she has traveled to, groups she has belonged to, or a camp or conference she has attended.  This quilt is a memory keeper and a history of Kelly’s life. 

My mother-in-law Anne was a quilter, although she was forced to give up the art in the last two decades of her life because of her severe arthritis. She made quilts for my sons’ cribs and beds and a wedding quilt for us when we got married. Once when she came to visit us in Manitoba from her home in Ontario I was just about to begin doing a series of workshops in Manitoba churches called Parenting for Peace and Justice. I explained what I would be talking about to Mom and she designed a quilt that was a visual representation of my message.

My son Joel and his friend Jon Peters are holding the finished quilt. It’s message was that ‘when the home, church and school work together they can reach out and  change the world.’ I received so much positive feedback about the quilt when I displayed it at my workshops. This quilt sent an important message.

Quilts can be pieces of art. They can be landscape paintings. They can be history or memory keepers. They can tell a story. They can send a message.  And besides all of that they can keep you warm at night.


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Could I Have Been A Grey Nun?

grey nunThe Grey Nuns are a Canadian order of  Catholic sisters founded in 1738 in Montreal. Four women from this order came to Manitoba in 1844 to provide educational and medical services to the fledgeling Red River Settlement, which would later become the city of Winnipeg. Could I have been one of them? I don’t think so. They were brave and courageous women, compassionate and daring, overcoming extreme hardship to carry out their divine mission of caring for those in need.
IMG_2795On Sunday I was out for a walk and went by the St. Boniface Museum. I noticed it was open and decided to go in and pay a visit. St. Boniface is a French suburb of Winnipeg.

The museum which tells the story of the Grey Nuns is located in their former convent, built in 1847. It is the oldest building in the city of Winnipeg. 

489px-youvilleYou might wonder why they were called Grey Nuns when their habits are clearly brown and black. Apparently, originally the sisters did wear grey habits but their name comes from another association. The order was founded by this woman Marguerite d’Youville. She was a young widow. Her deceased husband, an abusive liar, who left his wife and two young children in debt when he died, had sold bootleg liquor for a living. Because of this, Marguerite and the three other women who helped start the order were called “les grises” – a phrase meaning both “the grey women” and “the drunken women”. The first description came from the colour of their cloth habits, but the second, because Marguerite d’ Youville, the order’s founder, had been married to a man who sold illegal alcohol. 

 Sisters Valade, Lagrave, Coutlee and Lafrance were the four nuns who volunteered to come to Manitoba from Montreal.  They left on April 24 in a canoe and their trip was no picnic. In their journals, they talk about walking through the endless bush as they portaged from one body of water to another. They describe the snakes in their camps, which scared them so much they could hardly sleep. They had to climb steep hills and it rained almost every day. Sister Emily Lafrance twisted her foot and the voyageurs who were paddling the canoes wanted to leave her behind. She soldiered on and walked with a limp the rest of her life. 

statue grey nun's chapelSister Emily was very artistic. I took a photo of this paper mache’ Virgin Mary she made for the Grey Nuns’ first chapel. She also painted frescoes on the chapel ceiling and spun and wove beautiful altar cloths. 

The nuns travelled around to Indian and Metis settlements providing medical care and teaching the children. Metis is a cultural group in Manitoba. They are the children of First Nations women and French voyageur men. 

louis riel at grey nun's museum

Louis Riel statue on the grounds of the St. Boniface Museum

This statue of Louis Riel, Manitoba’s most famous Metis stands outside the Grey Nun’s convent. Many people say he was the founder of our province. Louis was one of the Grey Nuns’ students. When Sister Valade made a trip back to the order’s convent in Montreal she took Louis along and enrolled him in a college where he studied for seven years.

IMG_2814Sister Teresa McDonnell was a Grey Nun who came to Manitoba in 1855 and won the hearts of the Metis because her herbal remedies cured many of their illnesses. She travelled anywhere, in any kind of weather if someone needed her help. She was affectionately called ‘Sister Doctor’. In 1859 she was to go back east to the central convent but the Metis actually kidnapped her and kept her in Manitoba.  An article on the Manitoba Historical Society website says Sister Teresa was the founder of Winnipeg’s St. Boniface Hospital, and St. Mary’s Academy, a well-known girls’ school. 

st. boniface hospitalI have several personal connections with the St. Boniface Hospital. I lived on the hospital campus for a year when I was six years old because my father was a medical resident there. There was a special apartment building near the hospital for residents and their families. My sister Kaaren was the chief nursing officer at the St. Boniface Hospital from 1997-2007.  Now I visit the hospital regularly because it is where my mother has received dialysis three mornings a week for the last four years. 

IMG_2817I asked the attendant at the museum if the Grey Nuns’ order was still active. She said there are a few Grey Nuns left but the youngest is 65.  The government has taken over most of the hospitals and care homes that were founded by the Grey Nuns. There is a plan underway to bring in young nuns from an African order to carry on the Grey Nuns’ legacy. Apparently, there just aren’t enough North American women willing to dedicate themselves to a nun’s life anymore. 

Could I have been a Grey Nun? I’m not sure I could have lived the isolated, selfless life they did, ignoring physical discomfort to bring hope, literacy and healing to so many people. 

I am glad however that I visited the St. Boniface Museum and learned all about the Grey Nuns and the important contribution they made to Winnipeg and the province of Manitoba. 

Other posts about St. Boniface……

A Controversial Statue

Entre chien et loup

The Promenade


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