Showing posts with label Order of St. Benedict. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Order of St. Benedict. Show all posts

Thursday, August 28, 2025

Novice life, with no AC

Vintage black and white photo of four Benedictine sisters wearing old-style habits and standing outdoors amid trees in Florida
Vintage image of Benedictine sisters is from
the Instagram page of St. Leo University.
The post contains this and other photos
of the sisters. See it at:
https://www.instagram.com/p/DGvdNp7uNfV/

Misunderstandings abound in popular culture about Catholic religious sisters and their history. It's also true about the hidden lives of women in the novitiate, the period of time when an entrant lives in community as a hopeful but not yet fully professed member of a religious order.

This post shares some truths about the lives of Benedictine novices in the wilds of Florida a century ago. Despite the Florida boom that saw a burst of development in the early years of the 20th century, much of the land outside cities remained wilderness at that time.

The Benedictines established an academy and a convent, the Holy Name Monastery, in 1889 in the small town of San Antonio (Florida). That began their long association with what today is St. Leo University in the nearby town of St. Leo.

Insights shared here are from Chapter 2 of The Benedictine Sisters of Florida - The First Hundred Years. It covers their first 100 years at Holy Name in San Antonio/St. Leo. The undated, typewritten document likely dates to 1989 or the early 1990s. Chapter 2 is titled "Tales From the Novitiate." The introduction is worth quoting:

Novitiate memories often revolve around peals of laughter; buckets of tears; sinks full of dirty dishes; dreams realized; uninvited and inappropriate giggling; serious, even solemn, efforts at prayer; and, as a background for it all, the tension of beginning a search for God with all the professed, or as they once were called, the "big sisters", observing carefully from heights of proper religious decorum and holiness.

In other words, a lot like secular life in that it had ups and downs as all lives do. Along with moments of fun. A novice named Sister Therese illustrated that when the sisters had to physically have their convent house moved in 1911. During recreation period, she'd run the length of the building and physically jump out the front door and off the edge of the propped-up, mid-move building. Just for fun. 

The activity both entertained her seniors and earned her a reputation. 

She was also known for her singing voice. One song outlasted her novice days and became required during parties and talent shows into the 1960s. Accompanied by outlandish costumes, particularly hats, even in the days of full habits. 

The song was "I'm A Lonely Little Petunia in an Onion Patch." No, I've never heard of it either. Sister Therese was a novice in the early 1900s, so we're going back quite a while.

Sister Therese went on to serve as a school principal, registrar, novice mistress and in several other roles. Sometimes all at the same time.

The less rambunctious Sister Caroline remembered her 1920s novitiate and initiation into community living as "gentle, thoughtful, progressing week by week with the addition of more duties and supported by gradual instruction."

Squeezed in among her prayer, work, instructional and leisure time, Sister Caroline took a correspondence course in Geometry. She and the other novices were called candidates during the earliest stages of the novitiate. During her candidacy, Sister Caroline also taught Latin to primary school pupils.

Sister Rosaria recalled how all the sisters of the community came out to greet her and other postulants when they arrived in 1930. She also remembered how their instructional work about religion and religious life included an emphasis on the fine arts, particularly music. 

Echoes of today linger in Sister deChantal's memories. She was the lone postulant to enter in 1940, as are many women who enter religious life today. Sister deChantal used to take walks with an almost crippled older sister who would bend and pick up pecans Sister deChantal shook lose after climbing a tree.

To be sure, the abbess, prioress, novice mistress and longtime sisters could be strict and exacting in their instruction. Letters home were censored and returned for rewrite if they contained private community information. 

But there was also an abundance of care and understanding, love, fellowship, community and fun. That remained constant during the 100 years the document spanned. As did certain patterns of novitiate life: classes in scripture, the Rule of St. Benedict and Benedictine vows; daily prayer; domestic chores; spiritual formation; ministry work; choir practice and more. 

Interestingly, none of the novices mentioned the Florida heat and bugs. The women were focused on other things. Every day the novices came closer to their goal of divine service and consecration to God. Just as novices do today.

Thursday, July 29, 2021

Benedictines were early arrivals

Old photo of 5 Benedictine sisters in Florida
These women were first Benedictine sisters
to arrive in Florida. They got here in 1889.
(Photo credit: Holy Name Monastery)

St. Leo University, one of the largest Catholic universities in the country, is also the oldest Catholic institution of higher education in Florida. 

Its home base in Florida shares the town of St. Leo with a low-key monastery and abbey - Holy Name Monastery (a Benedictine convent) and St. Leo Abbey (a Benedictine monastery). 

Today, the community of about 1,000 or so people is considered a suburb of the massive Tampa-St. Pete metropolis. But it was rural and wild when the institutions took root in the 1800s.

Benedictines established the college, abbey, and monastery in 1889. The town of St. Leo didn't yet exist. The missionary endeavors were planted on the shore of Lake Jovita near the small town of San Antonio - Florida, not Texas.

Catholics in Florida were few and far apart in that part of central West Florida. The Benedictines settled on ranch land that Wikipedia says was the former homestead of Judge Edmund F. Dunne. We're not talking any old homestead. More like a 100,000-acre homestead. Dunne received the land as a commission for his legal assistance in the Disston Land Purchase. 

Without digressing too much, let me just say the Disston Land Purchase was connected to the now-bizarre idea to drain the Everglades. It was considered an innovative plan in the 1880s.

Dunne, meanwhile, is credited with establishing a Catholic colony in Florida's San Antonio in 1882. The judge came to Florida after being removed from the bench in Arizona. He wasn't booted off for legal reasons but for his religious zeal.

Dunne didn't stay in Florida all that long. He deeded his land to the Benedictines and left in about 1889. The Benedictines stayed.

Benedictine priests were early arrivals. The first priest arrived in 1886 and the Benedictine brothers followed a few years later and established the abbey and the college in 1889.

Five Benedictine sisters also arrived in 1889 to launch their educational efforts. They came to Florida from Pennsylvania and started teaching the very next day, says the Benedictine Sisters of Florida website.

Challenges don't daunt Catholic nuns. The Benedicines actually had their school building moved a mile uphill to a new location in 1911 because they couldn't afford to build a new one. On a side note, the Mother Superior - Mother Rose Marie - was the first woman in Pasco County to have a driver's license.

The sisters focused on elementary and secondary education. The college was overseen by Benedictine brothers and priests from St. Leo Abbey. The state legislature had authorized the Order of St. Benedict of Florida to establish the university in 1889.

These priests and men and women religious didn't just stay in the neighborhood. They ministered throughout a Florida region that was sparsely settled and difficult to travel through. It was a strange, amazing new land for the newcomers. Read the letters of Benedictine Florida pioneer Gerald Pilz, O.S.B. online to learn of his first impressions. 

Catholics on the frontier appreciated the efforts of these clergy and religious, who were heroic in their efforts to minister and teach. Distance may have separated all these Catholics in the wilderness, but their shared faith kept them close.