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teresa-emmanuel-rooneySister Teresa Emmanuel Rooney

1922 - 2013

Born: 22nd October 1922

Entered Religious Life: 26th October 1942

Died: 27th March 2013


 

Sr Teresa Emmanuel Rooney whose baptismal name was Eileen Gabriel was born to Patrick Rooney and Moya Reilly in Drumullagh House, Omeath, Co Louth on 22nd  October 1922.  She was the youngest of seven children, three sisters and three brothers who have all pre-deceased her.  She entered the Sisters of Charity in Milltown on 26th October 1942 and made her religious profession 15th May 1945.

Sr Teresa Emmanuel spent most of her religious life serving the mission in Ireland and three years were spent in Hammersmith, England.  She ministered in various roles in Donnybrook, Milltown, Gardiner Street, Harold's Cross and Kilkenny.  Twenty four years of her ministry was in Leadership serving on the General Leadership Team and she was appointed as Irish Provincial in 1981.  After that she had two terms as Local Leader in Donnybrook and Kilkenny.  Between her appointments to Donnybrook and Kilkenny she had a well-deserved sabbatical.  She also served as Missioner, Sacristan and Pastoral Social Worker which she loved.  She had a wonderful love and compassion for the poor and brought great love and joy into the lives of those she served.  She initiated many projects to enhance the lives of people especially those of travellers with Monsg.Tom Feehily and Eithne Russell Social Worker.  While in Gardiner St she helped with Fr John Murphy SJ to set up the Social Services in Sherrard St, which continues to serve the local community to this day.  Her work in Milltown is etched into the lives of many novices who were fortunate enough to accompany her on the mission.  She had an extraordinary capacity for people which was evident from the many stories she would tell of her experiences which were always life-giving.  Following her sabbatical she semi-retired to the Provincial House where she spent five years.  She retired fully to St Michaels, Harold's Cross and when it closed she was transferred to Lakelands.  After some time it was noted that her memory was failing and she returned to Kilkenny to the Mary Aikenhead Wing.  It was a joy to have her back and she had many visits from St Patrick's old staff whom she had employed.  She was deeply loved and remained as gracious as ever during her final illness.  Her only desire was to do God's will and those who cared for her had to be careful in asking her to do something as she always interpreted it as God's will.  She died very peacefully on Spy Wednesday, 27th March 2013.  May she rest in peace.

Due to the day of her death, her removal and burial were held on Good Friday and her Requiem Mass was offered on 9th April 2013 in St Joseph's Church, Foulkstown.  The Chief Celebrant was her great friend from the social services Fr Fergus O'Donoghue SJ and he was joined by Frs Dan Carroll PP and Donal Harney MHM.  Her Removal, Burial and Requiem Mass were very well attended by her family, Congregation and many friends and colleagues.

 

Sr. Joseph Helen Cunningham.

 

We are standing this morning on holy ground: the place where Mary Aikenhead spent the last years of her life as an invalid – a woman whose vision, courage and practical common-sense gave birth to our Congregation and to our long and graced history of service of the poor, the weak and the vulnerable. Today we are celebrating the life of Sr. Joseph Helen, a woman who cherished that charism, serving those in need with fidelity and generosity, and who also spent the last years of her life here in the Hospice. 

 

The readings this morning are both comforting and challenging. In the Gospel Jesus speaks of himself as the Way, the Truth and the Life. He invites us to put our hope and our trust in Him and in His promise to be with us, steadily and constantly as we try each day to walk his way, to speak his truth, to live his life. It is an apt description of the life and commitment of the woman whom we are remembering here.

 

In her 103 years of life, Sr. Joseph Helen lived through historical and global changes that are impossible for us to imagine. She experienced seismic shifts in Church and state. She witnessed wars and famines on a world scale. Through all of those years she remained steadfastly faithful to the constant core of who she was as an RSC. She was born Dorothy Cunningham in Ballacolla in Portlaoise on 1st July 1908. She was an only girl, with one brother, and was much loved by all. Her childhood and youth reflected the calm ordinariness of children’s lives at that time. Following her degree studies she spent some months caring for her mother who was ill and then secured a job teaching in Mountjoy St. School in Dublin. Her father was not impressed! His comment on hearing of that place was: “It doesn’t sound like much of a job but you like working for the poor and you’ve always been good at it”. She remained there until she entered the Sisters of Charity on 5th October 1931. 

 

In the first reading we are told that God gives strength to the wearied; that those who hope in Yahweh will soar like eagles, run and no grow weary, walk and never tire. That was so true of J. Helen throughout her active life. She was missioned back to Mountjoy St. after her religious profession and taught there for 12 years. Following a year’s further study in Scotland, she went to teach in a Secondary Modern school in Walthamstow in England for a year. And then came the call to be one of our three founding Sisters of the Zambian Region, or Northern Rhodesia as it then was.

 

In 1948 they set sail, travelling for four weeks by boat – The Athlone Castle - rail, bus and lorry before arriving in Chisekesi Siding on a dark morning on 28th October 1948. Sr. Helen kept a diary of the journey which was printed for the 50th anniversary and which gives a fascinating insight into their journey and how they coped with, what was for them, such a strange and almost ‘alien’ environment. 

 

One can only imagine the anticipation and anxiety, the challenge and the loneliness, the wonder and the doubts that marked that journey and her first months in Zambia. It was a place and people that she came to love and cherish. She committed herself to the education of girls and brought the gift of knowledge and freedom to countless women who still remember her with gratitude and appreciation. There are many past pupils with sad hearts in Zambia at the moment – their sadness at her passing tempered only by their gratitude that she is free from the debilities of her age. And that mourning is echoed this morning among our sisters there in the Region and here in this Chapel in the sisters who lived with her and shared her life for those 30 years.

 

Her first 15 years in Zambia were spent in the Teacher training college run by the Jesuits and began her work in promoting the education of girls – beginning with the setting up of a girls secondary boarding school in Roma in Lusaka. Nine years later she was appointed Regional Leader and on Independence day 1978 she was conferred with the Order of Distinguished Service for 30 years of outstanding service to the people of Zambia in the fields of Education and Social work.

 

While she was a formidable woman in many ways, with high standards and expectations, her devotion to her religious life and her commitment to education was recognized and appreciated by all who knew her. She was a strict disciplinarian, spoke the truth without apology and demanded very high standards. At the same time her heart was compassionate and her generosity and hospitality were known and appreciated by all. 

 

Like all of us, Helen has known suffering and joy, tears and laughter, pain and happiness, loneliness and friendship. And she had strong relationships with her friends – too numerous to mention – but exemplified in the love and devotion of Sr. Mary Bernadette Collins and Catherine Fallon. Up to the end she valued and enjoyed her relationships with her nieces, nephews and other family members and followed their lives with interest, with love and with prayer. 

 

In 1978 she was missioned to Ireland and worked on our Constitutions. Subsequently she was appointed as local leader to our community in Crumlin before her appointment to our Provincial Leadership team and consequent arrival here in Our Lady’s Mount in 1981.

 

Sr. J. Helen’s commitment to Mary Aikenhead's charism was single-minded and she never compromised on that. The second reading confirms her attitude to life: nothing outweighs the supreme advantage of knowing Christ Jesus.  It is only through Him, with Him and in Him that we can find life and happiness and fulfilment. Rooted in that conviction, she endorsed and embraced anything that served the people for whom she cared in a better, more dignified or respectful way.  

 

She suffered in her growing debility and weakness these last years and all of us – family, community, friends and colleagues - were saddened as we watched her suffering and her struggle to cope. In spite of the wonderful, caring staff who surrounded her and the sisters and friends who were her constant support, she had difficult and dispiriting days. Yet she never gave up . Her faith in Providence was the touchstone of her life. In the midst of all her pain and letting-go she was confident that he was with her, holding her, comforting her and in the end, calling her to himself. And when that call came, she yielded her spirit to the Lord, peace-filled, calm and trusting - blest with a death that had no struggle, no pain, no fear. And perhaps I can end with some words of hers, written in the diary of which I spoke, on her arrival in Chikuni: “Now that we have reached our Promised Land we must thank God and Our Lady for our very pleasant and on the whole easy journey which we have had . . . . “ Those words echo, not only the journey to Chikuni, but her life journey, now at its end as she moves, we believe, into the fullness of the Promised land of God’s life and love. 

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