Sister
Osithe
hen
the Academy closed in 1973, Osithe's paintings were moved to other
locations. St. Ann's Residence is now home to many of her works.
It has been an ongoing project to have realistic, photographic reproductions
of some of her most popular paintings created to hang on the walls
of St. Ann's once more. The "Immaculate Conception" reproduction,
complete with a canvas-like finish, now hangs in the Sister's Parlour
of the Interpretive Centre, where it amazed pupils and visitors
for decades.
The Sisters
of Saint Ann Archives holds a lovely collection of some of her china
painting. Her talent in this area received less attention than her
work on canvas, but her ability to decorate vases, plates and dishes
with flowers and delicate scenes brought pleasure to many. Click
here to view samples of Sister
Osithe's china paintings
In addition
to painting, teaching and her other duties at the Academy, Sister
Osithe was an architect. In 1921, it was decided that the school
needed a gymnasium, and
Sister Osithe designed a two storey wooden structure with a gym
floor above and a kitchen and storage below, to stand on the grounds
behind the auditorium.
Little Flower
Academy, a school in Vancouver, was graced with a new wing, and
several other schools and hospitals under the Sisters of Saint Ann
in British Columbia were designed, in part, by Osithe.
Sister Mary
Osithe Labossière died in 1941, at the age of 75. A former
student, Sister Mary Rosalinda, S.S.A., wrote a poem in tribute
to the artist, architect and teacher who had influenced so many
people and had brought beauty to the walls of St. Ann's Academy.
A few verses have been selected here:
A
Tribute to Sister Mary Osithe
You
painted the Halls of Heaven
In Parcival's "Mystical Feast"
Are you now with the shining figures
That follow the Star of the East?
For
years your Madonna has pointed
Like a blue flame up to God
We see you kneeling in rapture
Before David's "Mystical Rod".
The
saints and angels all know you
You have drawn them o'er and o'er;
You can thrill now to their perfection;
Are they posing for you once more
***
You who have lived for beauty
Divine Beauty ever your goal,
Come unto me, your pupil
And paint Him upon my soul
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