An image of the Child Jesus created by Mother Joseph of the Sacred
Heart.
Courtesy of the Providence Archives, Seattle.
In 1894, Sister Claire of Jesus, a young Sister of Providence, lay
sick in the convent infirmary in Vancouver. In a letter home, she
described the little happenings around her—the comings and goings of the
other Sisters, including Mother Joseph. “Our good Mother Joseph is
making the most beautiful wax Infant Jesus,” she wrote to her father in
1894. “When she has them finished she brings them to my bed-side for me
to see. They are really lovely. I wish the children could see them. And
at her age, seventy four, she embroiders the little dresses for them,
the finest kind of work. It is really wonderful.”
Sister Claire’s letter reflects the kindness of Mother Joseph, who
visited the young nun faithfully (Sister Claire would die of
tuberculosis the following year). It also reveals the indefatigable
industry of the older nun, who, in addition to being a skilled architect
and carpenter, was also an ingenious crafter of other articles:
vestments, altar linens--and wax statues.
The Archives of the Sisters of Providence in West Seattle treasures
many of these wax creations, as well as a handwritten page with the
surprising heading Recette pour faire les enfants Jésus (“recipe for
making infant Jesuses”). In her basement workshop at the House of
Providence in Vancouver, Mother Joseph created dozens of waxworks,
especially images of the child Jesus, which were sent all over the West
to be used in manger scenes—and bring in a little income for the Sisters
of Providence. The images are exquisitely detailed, with painted faces,
carefully embroidered vestments, and beautiful curls. The story is told
that one of the boys at the Sisters’ Vancouver orphanage, Johnnie
Steffan by name, was the donor of the golden curls for many of these
images. As his locks were cut off, Johnnie’s three sisters wept, but
Mother Joseph unsentimentally remarked that Johnnie had been a girl long
enough.
As she advanced in age, Mother Joseph’s eyesight weakened and she was
no longer able to do the work which had been the driving force of her
life. Bishop Paul Larroque of Canada, who had met Mother Joseph while
visiting his own sister, also a Sister of Providence, wrote to reassure
her that she was no less useful to the community now than in her busiest
years: “It seems to me that you are consoled and strengthened, you who
have so loved work, and are still at work, since suffering is more
efficient than ever for souls and for God's glory.... With this
conviction and in spite of your body's decreasing strength, you are
still useful to others and to yourself.”
Towards the end of 1901, it became clear that Mother Joseph was dying
of cancer. She was soon confined to her bed. On January 1, 1902, she
said, “My dear children, I see the first of the year, but I shall not
see the last. I am in the arms of God.” A week later, Bishop O’Dea
interrupted a pastoral visit to return to Vancouver to perform the last
rites for Mother Joseph. On that occasion, she said to the community,
gathered around her bed, “My sisters, I ask pardon for the grief I may
have caused you. I forgive you also with all my heart for the sorrow you
could have caused me involuntarily. I recommend myself to your prayers.
I am happy to die in the bosom of the Community. I love my Community and
I have always loved it.” Then she added, “My Mothers and my Sisters,
permit me to recommend to you the care of the poor both in our
institutions and outside them; have no fear to assist the poor and to
receive them--you will not have any regrets. Do not say: ah! this does
not concern me, let others attend to them. My Sisters, whatever concerns
the poor is always our affair.”
Mother Joseph lingered just a few more days. The Sisters’ Chronicle
records that on January 16, 1902, the Sisters were gathered around the
bed, singing favorite hymns. “During this tender scene... Sister Mary of
the Blessed Sacrament brought the wax figure of the Infant Jesus into
Mother Joseph's room. Mother took the Infant in her trembling hands,
spoke silently to Him, embraced and kissed Him over and over, and then
gave it back with a long look of farewell. While she held her dear Lord
in her arms--this little Infant Jesus which she herself had made--we
sang Bishop Bourget's favorite hymn, ‘How sweet, our Jesus, our most
Tender Spouse.’”
Mother Joseph died peacefully on January 19, 1902. Mother Mary
Antoinette described her as “the perfect model of a Sister of Charity,
with her soul of flame, and her will of tempered steel.” In the words of
Bishop Junger: “She has done more to advance Christianity on these
Pacific shores than have many priests in the diocese.”
Corinna Laughlin, Director of Liturgy
Explore the digital Archives of the Sisters of Providence here:
http://www2.providence.org/phs/archives/Pages/default.aspx
To read more about Mother Joseph, look for The Bell and the River
by Sister Mary of the Blessed Sacrament McCrosson, 1956.
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