The Story of the
Mountain
Mount Saint
Mary's College and Seminary
Mary E. Meline & Edward F.X. McSween
Published by the Emmitsburg Chronicle, 1911
Chapter 6 |
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Chapter 7: 1813-1818
In 1813 there were 64 boarding
students at our College; six
seminarians unsalaried, one lay
professor at two hundred dollars a
years; thirty other persons, including
Faculty, overseer, employees and
slaves. The receipts were $9,730; the
outlay $9,872. The bills due the
house, and good, amounted to $2,916,
and the actual debt, less these, was
$5,262, a debt that continued to
increase till the crisis of 1881.
There were many transactions in land,
so that between April 11, 1805, and
Dec. 31, 1824, no less than 27
real-estate deeds are found recorded,
one of which is a mortgage by John
Tessier, of St. Sulpice, Jan. 14,
1812, to Arnold and Chloe Elder.
At the Sisterhood that same year
there were 19 Sisters; 40 boarders at
$110 and 20 day scholars at $11 a
year. The course of studies pursued in
the College during the early years was
necessarily very limited. In 1813,
besides classes of reading, English
grammar and practical arithmetic,
there were two classes of French,
taught by the President and Mr. Brute;
five classes of Latin, the most
advanced composed of twelve pupils
translating Sallust and Virgil; two
classes of Greek, a class of rational
arithmetic, one of algebra, and one of
geometry. Some few of the pupils,
however, and most of the teachers were
pursuing higher studies, which are not
classified on the list that has been
preserved. A course of rhetoric and
one of logic, ethics and metaphysics
were soon introduced. Latin, the
language of the church, was always
taught and nearly all the pupils were
required to learn it. Greek was taught
from 1810, though few as yet applied
themselves to the study of it.
As has been intimated, Father
Dubois had very soon to contend with
debt, and in a letter to Bishop
Conwell written in 1826 he explains
his difficulties fully and forcibly.
The six hundred dollars annually
allowed by St. Sulpice was withdrawn
soon after Father Brute came, although
neither kitchen, refectory nor
washhouse was built, and a debt of
four thousand dollars was left. Then
the gentlemen of the Mountain were to
be forbidden to teach geography,
mathematics, French, Greek and
bookkeeping. And finally it was
decided, as the farm was for the use
of this Seminary, it was not right
that the Baltimore house should have
the charge of paying the annuity for
which it had been purchased, and that
Father Dubois should assume this,
although it far exceeded the price at
which he could have rented the farm.
Surely none but a nature strong in
confidence in and reliance upon God's
Providence, which works in such
mysterious ways, could have supported
our beloved Father under such trials.
Meanwhile St. Joseph's was
progressing, having adopted a
modification of the rule of St.
Vincent, in 1812. Ties of the closest
interest and affection united the twin
institutions, St. Joseph's and the
Mountain ; not only were the pupils of
each frequently members of the same
family, but the Sisters had, many of
them, brothers who were either lay
pupils or students for the priesthood.
The O'Conway brothers and the Butlers
are instances. Either Father Dubois or
Father Brute said the early Mass on
Sundays at St. Joseph's, but the
girls, every other Sunday, attended
the High Mass at the Mountain church
in a bod}', and remained for Vespers,
the intervening time being spent
roaming over the hills and through the
woods. On alternate Sundays the late
Mass was celebrated at the village,
and the Sisters went thither.
Reference having been made several
times to the "Grotto," it is well to
describe it more in detail. Father
Brute's fine taste did much to
beautify the college precincts;
whenever he found a spring and he was
not obliged to go far to seek one he
cleared it out, dedicated its sweet
waters to some saint, erected about it
a pavilion or bower, and formed a path
to it which enticed by its romantic
possibilities and gratified by their
fruition; or he cleared from
undergrowth some of the many spots
from which the lovely view could be
enjoyed upon the mountain-side, and in
pleasant weather would lead his pupils
to one of these retreats, and render
the task of study charming from the
exhilaration of the air and the
inspiration of the surroundings. In
the days of which we write, the stream
which flows past the grotto was
broader and more unruly than now, for
the cutting-down of the trees upon the
mountain near its source has had much
to do with lessening its volume. Its
course was, however, the same as now,
except that it has been turned aside
just above the Music Hall by a rocky
dam, the so-called "Plunkett's Folly."
There is an other dam higher up. and
after a heavy rain the waters used to
divide just below this, part following
the old course and part rushing south,
along what is now the approach to the
Grotto. The little island thus formed
was the origin of what was called the
"Shaded Mound," it being somewhat
elevated above the surrounding
woodland. On the north side of this
island stood a very old tree, beneath
which the legend already given makes
Father Dubois rest, and from around
whose gnarled roots the soil had been
washed away, leaving it at last very
little ground to stand on. A regular
recess or grotto was thus formed by
the great trunk and thick roots which
overhung the bed of the stream ; there
being little water running in summer,
the place was accessible by stooping,
and the sandy bed of the brook formed
the floor. Father Brute soon found out
and took possession of this nook,
although from Mother Seton's letter
quoted a few pages back it would seem
that she had already appropriated it;
however, Father Brute made the
entrance more comfortable and set up
in the recess a cross, literally "not
made by hands," for it was formed by
the singular growth of the tree
itself. Brute also attached crosses to
the trees on the path between the
church and the Grotto, so that one
might make the "stations" on this
beautiful mountain avenue.
The ascent to the church was steep
and tiresome, particularly in cold of
winter or when the snow lay, as it
frequently did, several feet deep upon
the path. One bitter cold morning the
Faculty were surprised to find the
steepest portion of the path nicely
terraced with wood. As the work had
been done in the darkness of the night
or the early morning, there was much
questioning and wonder as to the
workman, who was soon discovered in
Father Brute’; the idea suggested was
eagerly seized upon and the boys went
to work with a will to terrace the
remainder of the pathway.
The causeway running zigzag up the
hill from St. John's Well in the
Seminarians' garden, also remains to
testify to industry of master and
disciples. "Te saxa loquuntur."
At this time all the boys were
Catholics, as shown by this note of
Father Brute's: "13th May, 1813: Mr.
Monroe of the post office of
Washington, recommended by Mr. E.
Brent, came with his two sons, but Mr.
Dubois has returned his expenses and
refused to admit them, being
Protestants. (Atlee, our last,
discharged shortly before.)"
Mrs. Seton once lent her daughter
Annina's note-book to the Father Brute
and before returning it he wrote
something in it himself. He never
mastered "this dreadful English," but
to the last his attempts to speak or
write in our tongue, resulted in a
mixture of French idioms literally
translated, or phrases in the
original, when, it would seem, he gave
up in despair the efforts to clothe
his thoughts in new habiliments and
fell back upon the old ones. These
notes from Annina's book are so
touching and beautiful in their
simplicity and the fragrance of his
love for his Lord that we do not
translate, the unction of his native
language being unapproachable. His
unconnected French, with the English
words here and there is very quaint.
Brute's thoughts on the Eve of Corpus
Christi:
"Veille, Corpus Cheisti 1814.
Jour pluvieux. Mes larmes en
torrent pour les calamites de mon
pays. Je revenais a travers les bois
de tourmenter de nouveau un pecheur
de vieille date que rien n'ebranle.
J'etais triste. J'entends trotter
legerement derriere moi; puis ''hem, hem,'' a demi voix. Je me re-tourne,
c'etait le pauvre petit negre de
Madame McCahel qui a Pair d'un
arbrisseau a demi froisse dont rien
ne cherit le developpement; tout
jeune et un air vieux—mais l'oeil si
bon, si simple. II me regardait d'un
terrain plus bas, son morceau de
chapeau a la main, et tirant le pied
derriere lui, mais avec un air!
J'aurais ri sans que j'ai pense au
grand Abraham, qui regardait, je
pense, ainsi le Seigneur quand il
veut prier pour Sodome. II se
souve-nait de notre autre Dimanche
soir ensemble, et la vache. ' Mon
enfant, avez vous fait vot-re priere
ce matin?'— 'Oui, Monsieur!'—' De
tout votre coeur?'—'Oui, Monsieur.
II faut faire comme cela tous les
matins et tous les soirs.'—' Oui,
Monsieur.'—Je continuais ma route.
II a couru plus legerement qu'avant;
et cette fois j'ai en-tendu sa
petite voix; 'I go to church every
Sunday!'— ' C'est bien;'—et je
continuais marchant avec mes
pen-sees. ' Every Sunday, Sir, I go
to church.'—'Oh, bien, mon enfant;
il faut bien aimer le bon Dieu!'—Et
j 'ai tire une medaille et je la lui
ai donnee! et il a tire le pied
derriere avec un regard et une
inclination! Je me suis retourne—a
quatre pas de la il baisait sa
medaille! II a couru tout le chemin
apres moi. J'arrivals a la maison
avec la pensee du commencement, mes
yeux prets a repandre leurs grosses
larmes: ' c'etait moi?' disais-je,
comme Abraham devant le Seigneur ?
Pauvre petit, il lui est plus
agreable que moi! J'aurais du
m'arreter d'avan-tage et lui faire
un peu de catechisme. Pauvre enfant!
nu-pieds, en 'rags ' et un morceau
de chapeau—noir— ignorant; Sans
mere, sans pere, sans ami, personne
qui cherisse sa pauvre tige froissee,
abandonnee; dormant sur le ' floor '
dans une guenille, courant le matin
et le soir apres la vache—voila
tout. Mais il est baptise, son Pere
celeste est infiniment bon, le ciel
s 'ouvrira pour lui! Se fermera—helas!
pour tant de riches, de savants,
d'opulents maitres de negres. O le
ciel! Ce petit enfant! Coulez mes
larmes."
Are you reminded, dear reader, of
St. Francis Xavier, in the church
tower of Malacca, filled with the Holy
Ghost and breathing forth the words of
that heart-stirring hymn: "Mi Deus,
ego amo Te!"
George and Charles Williamson were
students this year. They were of a
prominent family, one of whose
members, Rev. Adolphus Williamson,
proposed later, as we shall see, to
purchase the College.
This seems a fit place to refer to
Father Dubois' ownership of slaves,
which the laws of many states still
recognized. The following spread upon
his ledger explains the state of
things now happily past and gone.
1814 July 18, The five slaves of
Capt. Smith have arrived and Rev.
Dubois is to pay $60 per an. for
one, $40 for another, and nothing
for the three others but their
victuals and clothes, unless they
shall prove to be of such service as
will entitle them to some salary.
Rev. Mr. Dubois, President of the
Seminary, has consented to Nace
being married; to Free Kata, on the
following conditions which she has
promised on her part to fulfil: 1st.
That she will live here with her
husband and be hired from year to
year at the rate of three dollars
per month, out of which she will
clothe herself. Should she be sick
for any length of time exceeding ten
days yearly, the Rev. John Dubois is
at liberty to deduct her board out
of the wages of the other time at
the rate of one dollar per week, and
will pay her no wages during this
time of sickness; but during the
time of child-bed no deduction will
be made out of the wages nor any
charge for boarding, as her children
are to be bound to Rd. John Dubois,
as will be hereafter explained.
All her children born or to be
born will be bound to Rd. John
Dubois or his successor as President
of the Seminary, until they are
twenty-one years old, on the
following conditions: that the girls
if meeting with a suitable match
approved by their mother, after they
are eighteen years old, will be
permitted to go free; other wise to
remain at the Seminary until they
are one and twenty. 2nd. That the
oldest son, now three years old,
will receive wages customary then
for boys of his age after he is
eighteen years old; that said wages
shall be paid to his mother every
year until he is twenty-one years
old, who will keep it for him to
begin with if he behaves well, or
keep it herself if she thinks
proper. The other boys or girls if
any more should be born shall be
bound soon after their birth until
they are twenty-one years old as
explained above. . . .
Father Dubois' life was still a
struggle for the maintenance of his
beloved institution. Two of his
assistants had been raised to the
priesthood, Michael Byrue in 1809 and
James Moynahan in 1813. The first "child of the house," however, as we
still call those who begin and end
their education within the walls, to
ascend the altar was John Hickey, who
was ordained in 1814, and his name
will appear often in these annals. The
joy of this was offset by the
withdrawal, the latter part of this
same year, of Dubois' friend and
confidant, Father Brute’. The latter,
in April, 1815, went to France in the
interests of the Baltimore College, as
well as to bring back his large and
valuable library. He took with him
William Seton to place him with his
mother's friends, the Filicchis, in
Leghorn or Florence. It were
difficult, surely, to overestimate the
fortitude required in our founder to
bear this parting from his friend and
fellow-laborer. Everything fell back
again on his individual shoulders. The
President, however, "still continued
his eminent services to St. Joseph's
community, amid his other arduous
occupations, which literally
overwhelmed him, particularly since
the departure of Rev. Mr. Brute’ for
Europe." (White's "Life of Mother
Seton," p. 368.)
He had one great comfort, however,
in the arrival of the Sisters to keep
house for him and his large family.
St. Joseph's little community, on
September 29th, 1814, had sent out
Sister Rose White, Sister Susan
Clossey and Sister Teresa Conway, who
started in a wagon on that day for
Philadelphia and took charge of St.
Joseph's Orphan Asylum. This was the
first mission from Emmitsburg. Three
Sisters, Bridget Farrell, Anne Gruber
and Anastasia Nabbs, coming to the
Mountain in September, 1814. It was
the second little colony sent from the
Mother house at Emmitsburg, and the
beautiful order and neatness which
they established in the infirmary,
clothes-room, etc., contributed much
to the prosperity of the house and the
happiness of its inmates, for Mother
Seton was, as she writes, "full of
desire to relieve the cares of their
dear superior, and make some little
return of his long labors for the
house by trying to serve his
interesting establishment".
On
August 14, 1815, Augustin, Augustus
and Alphonse Van Schalckwyk entered
college. We shall say more of them
later. We read of the boys
contributing to build a ball alley
this year.
As to
Father Dubois, the care of all the
souls around the Mountain rested on
him, and only Divine grace could have
supported him, for he neglected
nothing and nobody only himself. They
tell of him that for some time he had
allowed his hair to grow so long as to
touch his shoulders and one day
arriving at St. Joseph's all shaven
and shorn" he said laughingly to
Mother Seton: "See how short my hair
is! I met the barber in the woods who
made me sit on a stone while he did
his work; I had no time at the house."
James Cretin on December 16, 1816,
began to care for the farms of St.
Mary's and St. Joseph's at $150 per
annum, and displayed such
extraordinary ability and industry
that he got a bonus of $50.
At
the Convent, in 1816, the yearly rate
for board and tuition was $125; use of
bed and bedding, $3.50; music, $44;
French, $10; stationery, $3; doctor's
fee (per private bill), or $3. Father
Dubois wrote to William Seton at
Leghorn: "Tell me the cost of eight or
ten urns as flower pots for St.
Joseph's and St. Mary's, as well that
of half a dozen paintings 12 feet high
for our church. The price asked by
students for copies of the masters
will be reasonable."
[Some
will suspect the founder's business
foresight from this letter and say
"coming events cast their shadows
before." It does not seem just the
time to buy flower pots and oil
paintings. This same year we find him
buying six acres of land for $72 and
forty more for $200, all very probably
on credit. He is found to have been
free and generous in giving, as well
as easy in spending money. However
business, especially south of "the
Line" was, and is quite different from
what it was, and is to the north of
it. The biblical "give and take" is
far more the rule down here, and final
payment may be a very long way from
original purchasing of land or goods.
Hence some at least of the troubles
Dubois met with both as President of
the College and as Bishop of New
York.]
"Our
Seminary is more numerous than ever,"
he continues. "The garden will be
finished this year, as well as the
yard, which will be planted with trees
this fall. I bought all the woodlands
between us and the plantation which
formerly belonged to Wyse. The
dormitories are plastered; I built a
corn house and granary over the cave
(a cellar built in 1808 for the
preservation of potatoes and other
vegetables), and by building a good
brick wall around the spring have
succeeded in carrying the water to a
milk house, which I have formed under
the stone-house (the present, 1908,
chapel), then to a long trough near
where the pump was, with twenty-four
spigots for twenty-four boys to wash
at the same time. The same trough
conveys water underground into the
kitchen and still the spring has
enough water to send into the garden
through pipes, with a spout of water
in the middle of it which rises from
ten to fifteen feet. I tell you all
that, my dearest friend, because it
has been the spot of your infancy and
that it naturally recalls to your mind
many sweet remembrances. "Here is a
letter to Brute’, then absent in
Europe:" From the little room of the
little President.
The
10th of January, 1816
"I
must follow the example of my
brother and write at odd moments or
I cannot write at all. May God bless
my brother this year a small portion
of time, but may He also bless above
in all Eternity. Oh, how I have
thought of you during these feasts,
more perhaps than during all your
voyage! Then I had hope I have hope
no more. I have wished to write to
you a thousand times and my
miserable heart could express
nothing it could only unite itself
with that of my brother. I was
pressed, pushed, hurried not a
moment to myself only a moment to
give to the corporal and spiritual.
I might have been able, however, to
write a few lines, but I wished, I
thought it proper, at first to write
to our thrice honored Superior. But
what could I say to him? I had much
to say and no time to arrange my
thoughts, still less of coolness
(sangfroid) for the expression of
them. I have begun to remind him of
my situation and to announce my
resolution. Do not blame me, my
brother you will see what I have
written to him please ask that it be
read publicly at the council. All
passed sweetly here on Christmas
day. I had announced the first Mass
at 6 o'clock in the morning. Having
been obliged to hear confessions up
to the very minute, I believe that
our good Master called me to the
crib. I went to say the (Midnight)
Mass, a low one. I called the young
men, our young shepherds whom our
Jesus calls to conduct his flock and
all good souls who watch them, and
we made the watch the sweetest that
I have ever had. In that moment all
was most profoundly calm without and
within. I have never experienced
more of peace and of devotion. After
the Mass each one retired quietly
after having rendered Glory to God.
I went to rest for a moment at M.
Duhamel's. At four o'clock some good
soul knocked ; I went back to the
church about 6 o'clock. The table of
our dear Master was full within and
without the Sanctuary. The good
Hickey, who had already said two
Masses at St. Joseph's, said another
at eight o'clock on the Mountain. At
11 o'clock I said the last. I think
nothing too much, but I do it ill.
My heart is dry, how can it lead
others? Our Jesus has pity on me
however. He has done good without
me. In general, there is more zeal
and piety than I have seen for a
long time. A large number for first
communion about thirty. Multi
vocati, quot electi? After Mass
was called to good Sister Kitty, who
was knocking at the door of
Eternity. She had come down stairs
that morning, heard Mass and
received Communion but she was
dying. I gave her the holy Viaticum.
The two communions consequently in
this one day, as if our good Master
wished to make her partake of the
happiness which we, priests, have.
At 9 o'clock she was sleeping in the
arms of Jesus it was the usual hour
for retiring oh, the beautiful day
which has succeeded to this short
night!"
"January 21, 1816. All as usual.
Last Friday, called, on my reaching
the Sisterhood, to assist poor
little Shuley at Aloys Elder's. Not
so ill as they had represented him.
I murmured a little at having been
interrupted, not only in my
spiritual instruction of the
children for their first communion,
but of my classes. I was well
punished for it, for on the 15th
they called me hurriedly to assist
good Samuel Green, who, they said,
was very ill. I went quickly that
time without complaining, and I
returned at about 2 o'clock in the
morning to endeavor to get a little
sleep in order to keep up the next
day. I had intended henceforth to
keep a Journal very exactly, but I
have been so ground down that I have
forgotten everything. God be praised
for all! Pray for your poor brother
and friend. J. D."
"And
the soul of Jonathan was knit to the
soul of David." Father Dubois was not
satisfied with the superintendence of
affairs exterior to the College, he
also felt a great interest in the
cuisine, and this was but natural, he
being a Frenchman. The domestic
matters were under the care, as we
have seen, of the Sisters, and the one
who presided at the cooking-stove was
tall and stately, while Father Dubois
was short and delicate-looking. The
good President's frequent visits to
the kitchen proved rather annoying and
as he seemed impervious to hints,
Sister Ann was at her wit's end for a-
scheme by which to exclude him. At
last, an especially good dinner was
being prepared one day for some
expected guests and Father Dubois was
in and out of the kitchen every few
moments, lifting a lid here and
shaking a saucepan there, besides
making various suggestions and
comments. To these remarks Sister Ann
listened silently, but at last as
quietly untied her official apron and
presented it with an air worthy of the
Grande Demoiselle herself. Father
Dubois looked at it, then at her and
reading her meaning in her eyes and
the laugh she could not entirely
control, clapped his hands to his head
and ran out of the kitchen,
exclaiming"
Mon Dieu
! Non! Non!"
It
was, it is needless to add, the last
of his visits. Sister Ann realized
that;
Tis not victory to win the field,
Unless we make our enemies to yield
More to our justice, than our force;
and so As well instruct, as overcome
our foe.
Aug. 21, 1816, the rules were
modified on various points, the hour
for rising being half-past four for
the seminarians and five o'clock for
the boys, but all climbed the hill for
daily mass at half-past five.
The names of many prominent
families are found on the roll of boys
this year. Jerome Napoleon Bonaparte,
nephew of the first Consul, entered
Aug. 29, 1814, and remained three
years. In his last year he was first
in the highest English class of 17
students. Ferdinand Chatard, Charles
Harper, Luke Tiernan, William Tiernan,
Charles White, Thomas Jenkins are in
the same class. Bonaparte in his last
year was also in the highest French
and Arithmetic classes and in the next
to highest Latin. In a list made of
the boys of the Latin-English class in
1816 he is fifth in eleven.
His uncle was fretting away the
last years of his strenuous existence
in the enforced and intolerable
idleness of the African rock, while
Jerome led his happy student life at
the Mountain. Here is one of his
letters to Mrs. Seton:
Mount St. Mary's seminary June 21ST
(1816)
My Dear Mother: I am very anxious
to get an Agnus Dei before I go home
in order to preserve me in the
vacation from the dangers that will
surround me. I will keep it as a
memorial of kindness and love for
your little child who always thinks
of you with respect and love and who
will think of you with gratitude
also especially if I shall have an
Agnus Dei as a present from you. I
expect to start for Baltimore on
Monday morning in Mr. Harper's
carriage which will arrive next
Sunday evening. O how happy am I at
present, having so lately received
my Dear Saviour into my poor
unworthy heart. O may I long
remember that Happy Day; may I never
violate the promises I then read.
Your Dear child in God, Jerome N.
Bonaparte.
He had the honor of reading the Act
of Consecration at the First Communion
of himself and other boys.) Meanwhile
the " Little President" was busied and
buried in work. On the 30th of
December, 1816, he writes :
"It has been impossible for me to
give three days to prayer. I fill a
very disagreeable place. It seems
that this is my Seminary. Instead of
looking kindly on my endeavors, I am
attacked because I don't gain more
than two or three thousand dollars a
year. Without getting angry, I
positively resign. I await the
decision of our gentlemen in France.
If they expel me from St. Sulpice, I
will go to Bishop Flaget to
consecrate to the mission the
remainder of a life which is drying
up here in this whirl of temporal
business."
He was a member of the Community of
St. Sulpice, but was charged with the
management of the Mountain, which of
course was Sulpician property, and was
expected to " make it pay. "In
September, 1817, it would appear that
Mt. St. Mary's owed the Baltimore
house $2020.61 and had paid only
$730.21," so writes to him John
Hickey, who had been withdrawn from
the Mountain to make his higher
studies at St. Mary's Baltimore. There
he was ordained, being the first real
Mountaineer to receive the priesthood.
The two establishments of Baltimore
and the Mountain, belonging to the
same society, both extremely
embarrassed for money, both drawing
from the same sources, both dependent
on the assistance of tutors chosen
from their pupils, and each trying to
get or retain these latter, all this
caused a friction and a complication
that gave trouble to each, but weighed
far more heavily on the man who was
"treading the wine press alone." There
were several priests at St. Mary's
College and Seminary, one only at the
Mountain institution.
Dubois was anxious to have Brute’
back and Brute* himself, who had been
at the Baltimore house since November,
1815, had requested to be sent back.
Dubois writes to Brute’:
"25 December, 1817.
"It is the day of the Saviour's
birth, on which after a good day's
work I take up my pen in order to
refresh myself with my brother. I am
too sleepy to be able to occupy
myself with anything serious, but
it seems to me that I can sit up
with my brother. It is seven o'clock
in the evening and I await the hour
of prayer before retiring. I am far
from believing as you think that
they persevere at Baltimore in
refusing you our united requests. I
believe that it is necessary to
await the return of M. Harent, from
whose journey I hope little, seeing
the misfortune of the Islands (the
West Indies, whither M. Harent had
gone to make collections and where
he died the following year), or at
most to wait for vacation. I think
that only reasonable, but I am going
to write in order to have a
categorical reply on the subject. If
they refuse me I know the part which
I will have to take."
He continues two days later :
"The 27th December.
St. John, who rested upon the bosom
of our Lord (oh, what a furnace of
love!):
" I was obliged to interrupt, as
you see, the letter which I had
commenced. I have just returned from
the Sisters, after having said the
high Mass, and I resume my pen. I
have read the letter to which our
good Superior refers. ... As M.
Tessier wrote me that the time for
putting M. Damphoux in your place
has not yet come. I hope that the
idea which you have that time will
never come is not well grounded."
Mr. (that is the Rev.) Damphoux in
fact became Superior in Baltimore
Seminary soon after, and Mr. Brute
returned to the Mountain. [The custom
of calling priests "Mister " lasted at
the Mountain till the associates of
Dubois and Brute had gone to the Lord,
nay even till the end of Dr.
McCaffrey's life. Cardinal McCloskey
used the same term alternately with "
Father." It is embarrassing for the
chronicler who cannot be sure that a
priest is intended when "Mister " is
applied to a name.]
. . . Some further idea of the
annoyances to which the President
was subject may be had from little
items such as these:
1817. Jan. 2. Nace, "belonging to
the Seminary, went out working" and
the various amounts earned by him
are charged against those to whom
the institution hired him, for
instance: 7 days work at St.
Joseph's @ 75 cts. a day; cutting
wood @ 50 cts a cord; putting up
fence 50 cts; etc. etc.
Aug. 27, 1817 "You will please
to employ the Physician for the
year, I paying the same whether my
boy requires him or not. You will
please allow him 12jc. per week for
spending money provided he merits"
by fulfilling his duties."
Other parents made different
arrangements, and we shall see later
what bother accrued from their various
methods.
... In January 1817 the Maryland
Legislature by a vote of 35 to 24
granted a charter to the Sisterhood,
and the joint trustees, of whom
Dnbois was one, made over to them
the property.
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