Showing posts with label Canada. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Canada. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 22, 2026

Sad lives, sad book, the Dionne Quints


Ontario Premier Mitchell Hepburn with the Dionne Quintuplets when they were about six months old/unknown photographer, Wikipedia


I ran across The Dionne Years: A Thirties Melodrama  (1977) in an obituary of the last of the Dionne quintuplets, Annette, who died Dec. 24, 2025 at age 91.

Pierre Berton (1920-2004), the author of The Dionne Years, interviewed some 50 persons for this book, many with direct knowledge or relationships with the Dionne quints.  He furnishes notes but no bibliography. He wrote about 50 other books, plus many more for juveniles.

It’s a fast read. 

On May 28, 1934 in a small village in Ontario, midwives delivered the first of the quints followed by Dr. Allan Roy Dafoe who delivered the last ones. 

After their births, a reporter called the doctor about every 20 minutes inquiring about the babies' health, but since no other quintuplets had lived longer than a few days, the doctor had little hope for their survival.

The house had no electricity, and the babies were kept warm near the oven. They were fed with an eye dropper every two hours and attended by three nurses, one who was always on duty.


Their total weight was 13 pounds, six ounces with the largest weighing 2.5 pounds and the smallest, Marie, 1.5 pounds. 

None were longer than nine inches.

When Dr. Dafoe permitted a member of the press to see the infants wrapped in blankets, their father, Mr. Dionne, when he arrived home, threw the person out. Mr. Dionne had a reputation for using a pitchfork when it came to curiosity seekers. 

Another time, after a reporter took the babies outside for some sunshine, a nurse exploded in a verbal tirade when she discovered them.

That the babies were born midway through the Great Depression (1929-1939) provided an pleasant escape for everyone (or, perhaps for those curiosity seekers, rather like our astronauts today).

Mothers donated breast milk. Various vendors supplied their baby and medical needs. 

With five older children, the Dionnes were hard up for money, and their father and Dr. Dafoe agreed with promoters to permit the babies to go on display at a Chicago event which their mother later rejected.

The Canadian government used this incident as proof that the quints needed protection for their well-being and passed a law seizing them from their family.

When the parents were criticized for trying to make money off their children, it was Dr. Dafoe and the Canadian government who profited. 

The public treated Dr. Dafoe like royalty.  In 1943 alone, the good doctor Dafoe pocketed $182,466 (equivalent to $3,328,991 in 2025).

 For several years, the quints were the number one tourist attraction in Canada, surpassing Niagara Falls and equal to attendance at Mt. Vernon and Gettysburg in the U.S.

Retailers paid thousands of dollars to have their products pictured with the quints.

To enable the many people who came to see them, a play area was constructed on the Dionnes' property ("Quintland,") where visitors could watch the children play through a one-way screen , but the children could hear the visitors and the screens were not totally opaque.

Curiosity seekers were admitted 100 at a time to watch or about 3,000 a day.

For several years the girls lived in a nursery built for them with round-the-clock care like at a hospital, under the strict supervision and care of Dr. Dafoe and specialized nurses, the doctor who grew to love the children, as did the nursing staff.

Dr. Dafoe kept them under a strict regimen and to meet public expectations, had them dressed alike until they were five years old.

On pages 125-126, the book says a March 1936 article in Cosmopolitan by the renowned Dr. Alfred Adler (one of the triumvirate with Freud and Jung) likened their hospital residency to "inmates of a model orphanage and a certain emotional starvation,” and in later life, the sisters recounted their growing-up years in much the same way, urging parents not to treat their children as showpieces as they had been raised.

Acting as their father, Dr. Dafoe prohibited much contact between the children and their parents who were treated in the press and elsewhere as if they were dumb, blind, and ignorant.

The parents did not attend the quints' first birthday extravaganza when press services, all three US radio networks and more were invited. Said their father: “We don’t consider it an honor to be invited by pure strangers to visit our own children.” (p.108)

Some of the celebrities who came to see them included Bette Davis, W. K. Kellogg, and Amelia Earhart and her husband five weeks before Ms. Earhart disappeared in the Pacific Ocean. (Most source say six weeks before she disappeared.)

The Quints grew up, some got married, joined a convent, starred in three films, divorced, and in later years, realized little to nothing from their famous births.

 

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Wednesday, February 26, 2025

Salute to Canada's impressionist, Helen McNicoll




Helen McNicoll, The Brown Hat, c. 1906. Art Gallery of Ontario. This is one of McNicoll’s earliest known paintings and displayed in 1906 at one of her first exhibitions. The austere background and mood suggest McNicoll may have painted it prior to 1906 when she was a student in London and Montreal, the label said.  Although it is not believed to be a self-portrait, it shows her style before she found “light.”
Helen McNicoll, Midsummer, c. 1909, Art Gallery of Nova Scotia

Who was Helen McNicoll and why should we care?
Helen McNicoll, Study of a Child, c. 1913, Montreal Museum of Fine Arts.  Although McNicoll never used the word "mother" in any of her titles, she often painted women as caregivers, working in and around the home. The label noted that McNicoll joined Mary Cassatt and Berthe Morisot describing the value of women's work, juxtaposed beside subjects chosen by male artists.

Not only was she Canadian (drawing more attention than usual because of the White House occupant's obsession with Canada), but she was a fine impressionist and featured artist in a show ending earlier this year at the National Museum of Fine Arts of QuébecHelen McNicoll An Impressionist Journey.
Helen McNicoll, Beneath the Trees, c. 1910, McNicoll Canadian Art Collection

Helen McNicoll, The Apple Gatherer, c. 1911, Art Gallery of Hamilton. When exhibited in 1911, the Montreal press praised this "delightfully sunshiny pictures of which Miss McNicoll is now an almost perfect master," blending impressionism and plein air naturalism.

Helen McNicoll, The Apple Gatherer (detail)
Helen McNicoll, Garden, 1913, Pierre Lassonde Collection
Helen McNicollGarden (detail), 1913, Pierre Lassonde Collection

Upon first glance her style immediately brings to mind that of Mary Cassatt with whom she shared many commonalities. 

The two artists often lived about the same time, McNicoll (1879-1915) and Cassatt (1844-1926). They spent part of their adult lives studying and painting abroad, in London (McNicoll) and France (Cassatt).

Helen McNicoll, Picking Flowers, c. 1912, Art Gallery of Ontario.  The label said this was likely made when McNicoll was traveling and based on a plein-air study.
Helen McNicoll, Fishing, c. 1907, private collection. McNicoll's companion, Dorothea Sharp, carried "pretty frocks" which fishermen's children loved to wear when modeling for the artist.  See below.
Helen McNicoll, The Children's Playground, 1912, private collection.
Helen McNicoll, Landscape, c. 1910, Samuel and Esther Sarick Collection

McNicoll and Cassatt both painted domestic scenes in soft colors with children and women the frequent subjects amidst pleasant almost idyllic backdrops.  

Neither married nor had children. They shared a close bond with female companions. Both came from wealthy families.  

At the outbreak of World War I in 1914, McNicoll was in France, soon forced home by her father. She died the next year in England. 

Helen McNicoll, Venice, 1910, Pierre Lassonde Collection
Helen McNicoll, The Open Door, c. 1913, Samuel and Esther Sarick Collection.
Helen McNicoll, The Gleaner, 1910, Pierre Lassonde Collection. Her face seems a bit rough for a woman as she almost sneers.  Unhappy in her work?
Helen McNicoll, Stubble Fields, c. 1912, National Gallery of Canada. Shortly after this was exhibited, it was purchased by the National Gallery which, the label noted, boosted the artist's confidence.
 
Helen McNicoll, This Gleaner was painted in 1908, again with a red, rough face, almost identical to the Gleaner above, painted two years later and in similar apparelSamuel and Esther Sarick Collection
Helen McNicoll, The Chintz Sofa, 1913, Pierre Lassonde Collection. The woman may be Dorothea Sharp who shared this studio with McNicoll in London.  The label said the woman pictured may be sewing mementos for the women's suffrage campaign in England. This work in 2023 produced the highest price, $653,775, that I found for a McNicoll.
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Helen McNicoll, The Victorian Dress, c. 1914, Art Canada Institute
Helen McNicoll, Evening Street Scene, c. 1910, Women's Art Association of Canada
Helen McNicoll,The Avenue, 1912, Pierre Lassonde Collection. This reminds me of several of van Gogh's.
Helen McNicoll, Montreal Snowstorm, c. 1911, Pierre Lassonde Collection
Helen McNicoll, Fruit Vendor, 1910, Pierre Lassonde Collection. The label noted that most of the artist's markets were French scenes but this one was in Venice.  The girl wears a black shawl, then (and now) in vogue and shows three women in various roles.
Helen McNicollIn the Market, Montreuil, 1912, private collection.
Helen McNicoll, The Market Cart, Brittany, 1910, Robert McLaughlin Gallery 
Helen McNicoll, The Market Cart, Brittany, 1910, Robert McLaughlin Gallery 


Unknown photographer, Helen McNicoll in her studio, c. 1906, Robert McLaughlin Gallery Archives

Helen McNicoll, Dorothea Sharp working with a child model, n.d., Robert McLaughlin Gallery Archives

 

McNicoll and Cassatt each suffered ill health, complications from diabetes leading to McNicoll's early death at age 35.  At age 2, she had scarlet fever which left her practically deaf and unable to communicate normally. 

And although she lived to age 82, Cassatt gave up painting at age 60 or 70 (sources vary) due to blindness.

In 2023 their art did meet in Cassatt — McNicoll: Impressionists Between Worlds at the Art Gallery of Ontario which has featured solo McNicoll exhibitions in the past.

I am sure there are other similarities which must be the subject of a dissertation or two. Here is a link is to a good article about the two artists in Art Herstory.

Searching Washington museums (the Phillips, the National Museum of Women in the Arts, the National Gallery of Art), I found none with a McNicoll but they all have at least one Cassatt.  Yes:  Cassatt was American, but still... 

The highest price I found for a McNicoll was one she made likely of her companion, Dorothea Sharp, The Chintz Sofa (c.1912) which sold for $653,775 in 2023. Cassatt's high price was almost $7.4 million in 2022 for Young Lady in a Loge Gazing to Right.


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Monday, January 15, 2024

Eating at a 5-diamond restaurant in Canada


This was served first and I am not sure what to call it since it was not listed on the menu, but it was delicious/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023

Eden at the Rimrock Resort Hotel in Banff National Park  in the Canadian Rockies is one of only three AMA Five-Diamond restaurants (and the Eden, more than once) in all of Canada, and the only one in western Canada to achieve this status.

It has recently been named one of the top 1000 restaurants in the world for 2024 by the French-based guide, La Liste, making it one of only 19 restaurants in Canada to be included on that list.  

The first course was canapes of "artisanal breads" and three kinds of "cultured butters" and every bit as delicious as one might expect/
By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023

In 2022 it was named the Best Fine Dining Hotel Restaurant in North America by the World Culinary Awards.  

So, naturally while staying at the Rimrock as a member of Road Scholar's Christmas tour in Banff, my new friend Sara and I took advantage of the proximity to Eden to partake of its fare.  

We could have ordered the seven course meal ($185, Canadian) or the vegetarian seven courses ($175), but being cost-conscious consumers, we opted for the four course meal ($135 Canadian dollars = about $100 American dollars).

What looks like a boat growing trees (the latest in yacht designs) was actually beetroot with pomegranate, quinoa and pecan which I ordered for my second course and although this presentation may look unappetizing, let me assure you it was anything but.  (You don't  have a landscape gardener for your yacht?  Let me assure you, they are coming.)
For her second course, Sara chose Brussel sprouts in maple glaze with chestnut and gruyere. (Please read below.)/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023


As I recall, Sara ordered Brussel sprouts, a vegetable I escape whenever possible and I cannot recall how she described it which was probably as dull as the taste. (If you grow up in the South as I did, Brussel sprouts is a Yankee dish that does not grace Southern tables.)
 
For our next course, we both chose the lamb tartare in carrot curd with mint gel and herb crostini/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023

I erred and joined Sara in choosing "lamb tartare" (raw lamb) for our next course.  If you do not know (I did not), it is raw lamb which I was unable to eat. (What was I thinking? I was not thinking!) Indeed, it was so rare that, to quote my dad when describing rabbit my mother cooked for him one time and one time only, the baby animal jumped off the plate, crying baa...baa all the way home. I did not know that rabbits cried outloud.

Sara raved about the lamb tartare.

For my entree, I selected sablefish in chorizo with clams in lobster bisque
/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023

The sablefish for my next course had been heartily recommended by our tour guide, Jake, and it lived up to its reputation, floating in a clam and lobster bisque which was as scrumptious as this description implies and not too heavy.
Sara had the celeriac pithivier with mustard, sauerkraut and umami jus for her entree
/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023
My dessert was, of course! Chocolate, manjari with citrus and red currant and cashew
/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023

My dessert, the Manjari chocolate kind did not disappoint! 
A dessert of sea buckthorn in creme fraiche with hazelnut and brown butter was Sara's choice. Since I cannot recall accurately about her receipt of some of her choices, I shall not include Sara's opinions/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023
For a parting gift, Eden gave us this loaf of bread packaged in a handsome cardboard box/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 23, 2023

For "take home," Eden gave us each a loaf of bread beautifully wrapped for the season.  Although a bit dry, we agreed the next day, which was Christmas Eve, that it was an ample substitute for breakfast on Christmas Day when we skipped breakfast for champagne and the delicate but mountainous tea spread (no one could eat everything) at the historic (1888) Fairmont Hotel(Check out the pictures.  Our tea [pictured below] was on that first floor above the tree tops with all the glass windows overlooking the mountains. Sigh) 

Tea at the Fairmont Hotel where we could not finish all the delicacies, but I do recall that was some sort of Egyptian tea and quite delicious, almost exceeded in taste by the champagne. If there's anything which beats champagne, prithee, sayeth thee!/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 25, 2023

A bar at the Fairmont/By Patricia Leslie, Dec. 25, 2023

After our meal at Eden, we independently agreed later that the experience, ambiance, and restaurant service exceeded the food quality, and perhaps it was because we only ordered wine by the glass and perceived that the sommelier was a bit haughty and unhappy with us whenever he wheeled the wine bar up to our table. 

Overall:  All I want for Christmas is more Rimrock! Where service exceeds any that I have found in Europe, Africa, North and South America, and if you're lucky, Pierre, the 7-foot-tall bellman, will be "on duty."

But, please leave the Brussel sprouts and baa baa baby lamb at home.  Thank you.

A view from my hotel room at the Rimrock Resort Hotel, Banff, Canada/By Patricia Leslie, Dec., 2023
Another view from my hotel room at the Rimrock Resort Hotel, Banff, Canada/By Patricia Leslie, Dec., 2023

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