Thanks for the info. I appreciate it!
Thanks for the info. I appreciate it!
Here is a photo of the entrance to the school. My aunt chose Charles Borromeo as her new name, when she entered the convent. She, and two siblings who also joined the IHM Order, taught at Detroit schools for decades. At least one DYes forum contributor has commented here on my aunts' contributions to the community, which made me proud!
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by pinehurst19475
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mom went there is the late 30's, early 40's
My mother-in-law just told me today that she graduated from SCB in '46. My father -in-law said there was a community center building/gymnasium that was separate from the school that was across the street from the church on the northwest corner of St. Paul and Baldwin. The history of that part of Detroit [[around the Belle Isle bridge) in the 1900s was greatly shaped by St. Charles Parish and schools. From my understanding the Parish was heavily settled by Italian Catholics during the 40-60s. The schools however did close in the 60s....couldn't find out the exact year.
I don't mean to hijack this thread but i figure this is the perfect place to share this story with you guys...
This is my favorite parish in all of Detroit. When I first moved to Detroit I resided in Lafayette Park. I went searching for a church that wasn't just close, but fit my spiritual needs.
I went to SCB not knowing anything except the address. I was amazed at the way I was received from the moment I walked through the door. The people treated me as if I had been coming there for years. When the first lady found out it was my first time there, she made sure to introduce me to several people and make sure I felt welcomed.
Well after walking out of mass feeling as warm and comfortable as ever, I found the windshield of my car smashed in and the radio taken. It was not 20 minutes later, while I was on the phone with DPD, that a handful of parishioners had put together some $ to help me pay to get the car towed to a glass shop. In addition I was offered rides home and around town until my car could be repaired.
In the end the car stuff was paid for by my insurance and I made sure to to put the $ they had collected for me into the collection the next week. It just really meant so much to me to be welcomed like that. I continued to go to the church for 3 years until I moved a little further away a couple years ago, but I still enjoy going back from time to time. I am so thankful for the people from SCB.
Detroit Star, I'll piggyback on to your story....My parents and in-laws were married at SC....Many of my aunts, and uncles were very active in the church [[ushers, altar society officer. etc) and older cousins as well as my mother-in-law attended school there. It was however more recently 80-90s that I heard stories such as yours. Although the parish had a dwindling congregation it did have the reputation of being a very welcoming parish. I happened to work with a young man whose uncle, a capuchin priest, became the administrator for that Parish not too long ago [[Pruess is the name). It is really nice to hear stories such as yours. Thanks for sharing.I don't mean to hijack this thread but i figure this is the perfect place to share this story with you guys...
This is my favorite parish in all of Detroit. When I first moved to Detroit I resided in Lafayette Park. I went searching for a church that wasn't just close, but fit my spiritual needs.
I went to SCB not knowing anything except the address. I was amazed at the way I was received from the moment I walked through the door. The people treated me as if I had been coming there for years. When the first lady found out it was my first time there, she made sure to introduce me to several people and make sure I felt welcomed.
Well after walking out of mass feeling as warm and comfortable as ever, I found the windshield of my car smashed in and the radio taken. It was not 20 minutes later, while I was on the phone with DPD, that a handful of parishioners had put together some $ to help me pay to get the car towed to a glass shop. In addition I was offered rides home and around town until my car could be repaired.
In the end the car stuff was paid for by my insurance and I made sure to to put the $ they had collected for me into the collection the next week. It just really meant so much to me to be welcomed like that. I continued to go to the church for 3 years until I moved a little further away a couple years ago, but I still enjoy going back from time to time. I am so thankful for the people from SCB.
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