| Since Sacramentos Cathedral of the Blessed Sacrament was dedicated
113 years ago, countless Catholics personal histories have become
intimately interwoven with the rich history of the cathedral.
One Sacramento woman is linked by birth to the hard-rock miner
who would be both the master builder of the cathedral and first
bishop of the Diocese of Sacramento.
One Sacramento man represents the third generation of his family
to find spiritual renewal within the towering walls of the Diocese
of Sacramentos mother church.
One diocesan priest is blessed with the privilege of administering
the sacraments of his faith to thousands at the great church of
the three towers.
With a mission to preserve the church that has touched hearts and
lifted spirits for over a century, the Diocese of Sacramento is
in the midst of a major restoration of the cathedral. The promise
is that stories of faith such as these will continue to be lived
out for generations to come.
As a child, Barbara Gormley (now Barbara Morgan) would climb the
staircase of the two-story Victorian house on H Street where she
spent much of her early life and gaze with wonder at the life-sized
portrait of the Catholic priest who became the Diocese of Sacramentos
first bishop. She
was looking at a picture of Bishop Patrick Manogue, a Sacramento
icon who was also her great, great uncle.
At the age of eight, Morgan left the home of her parents, William
Manogue Gormley and his wife Henrietta, and went to live with her
grandfather, William F. Gormley, at his request following the death
of his wife, Mary Elizabeth, Bishop Manogues niece. Always
her grandfathers pet, young Barbara remembers "stories
about the bishop were constant.
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Barbara Morgan, right, and
her daughter, Cathleen Manogue Dougherty, hold photographs
of their relatives who are descendents of Bishop Patrick Manogue,
the first bishop of the Diocese of Sacramento. The center
photograph is of Mary Elizabeth Gormley (right), Bishop Manogues
niece, and Gormleys daughter, Mary Frances. Photo by
Cathy Joyce
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Bishop Manogue was always larger than life to me, said
Morgan, now 78, who resides in the Land Park area of Sacramento.
He was a giant of a man who had no ego, as far as I could
figure out.
The Gormley home, which included a vast library, large breakfast
room, formal dining room and parlor, was filled with family pictures.
They told the saga of Bishop Manogue, who as an orphaned child,
with six brothers and sisters, left Ireland to live in the United
States, arriving in California at the age of 22 in 1853.
Morgan recalls stories about the time, following Bishop Manogues
ordination to the priesthood in 1861, when he was assigned to the
Diocese of Virginia City, Nev. Following the death of his sister,
Catherine Manogue Fogarty, Bishop Manogue cared for Fogartys
daughter Mary Elizabeth and another niece, Annie Dooling. The two
girls grew up under his guardianship in the convent near St. Marys
in the Mountains Church.
Family was very important to (Bishop Manogue), Morgan
said. My grandmother said on the day he died, she looked out
of their house by the cathedral and couldnt believe carriages
and street cars were moving. She thought the whole world should
have stopped.
One of her grandmother Gormleys favorite stories was about
Bishop Manogue as a young priest in Virginia City. Among his greatest
challenges was meeting the spiritual needs in his parish, which
included most of the state of Nevada and the Sierra Nevada region
of California.
One night he was called upon to ride over 20 miles on horseback
far into the hills to give a dying woman last rites. When the womans
drunken husband demanded Father Manogue leave, the 6-foot-3-inch
priest took him aside for a talk, returned to administer
the rites, and rode away.
Morgan said that Bishop Manogue had a grand vision of the new cathedral,
built from 1887 to 1889. (Bishop Manogue) wanted a beautiful
cathedral. It was going to be the center of Catholicism for the
entire West, she said.
Morgans parents home on 20th Street and Capitol Avenue
placed her near the cathedral where she was baptized and attended
Mass every Sunday. At the time, families had their own pews, and
the Gormley pew was right up front.
That aisle we walked to get to our pew just looked endless
to me, she said, adding that the long walk was worth the effort.
The original altar was so beautiful it seemed to reach up
to heaven.
Morgan heartily endorses the dioceses plan to restore the
Cathedral of the Blessed Sacramento to reflect the concept of those
responsible for its original design.
The tributes to God that are done in our own feeble, human
way should stay the way they were when they were developed,
she said.
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As a child, nothing seemed grander to Bart Lagomarsino than processing
two by two with St. Joseph School classmates, led by Sisters of
Mercy, through Plaza Park, to the Cathedral of the Blessed Sacrament
for Friday afternoon Mass.
The cathedral is as closely linked with Lagomarsinos childhood
memories as the home he grew up in several blocks away at 17th and
H streets.
As far back as he can remember, the cathedral was the place where
he attended 9 a.m. Sunday Mass, where he served as an altar boy
and where he and his brother Jerry received the sacraments of their
faith.
From the age of eight, getting to serve Mass in my scale
of values was a big deal, said Lagomarsino, who remembers
being a trainbearer during major liturgical celebrations for the
late Bishop Robert J. Armstrong.
Lagomarsino, 70, has genealogical roots linked to the cathedral
dating back to June 12, 1887, when his grandfather, Bartolomeo Lagomarsino,
was among more than 8,000 people to witness the laying of the cornerstone.
He said the cathedrals strategic location in downtown Sacramento,
near the state Capitol and all the major department stores, was
a major coup.
For people of my vintage, during a walk down K Street you
knew half the people you met, Lagomarsino said. The
cathedral was the place to go for spiritual renewal in the midst
of all that activity.
His mother, Lillian Donahue, and her three brothers were born in
Sacramento in the 1890s and early 1900s. All were cathedral parishioners.
The cathedral has always been something spiritual, a symbol
of Christian life right in the middle of what was the heart of Sacramento,
Lagomarsino said. Its a place where a lot of people
go for spiritual renewal.
It is also his belief that the Cathedral of the Blessed Sacrament
is magnificent in its accessibility to a broad range of people,
from the homeless to some of the capital citys wealthiest
citizens.
If you want to look at California and the diversity of this
state, and you want to see it in one place, go to Mass at the cathedral,
Lagomarsino said.
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The Cathedral of the Blessed Sacrament was both a home and a place
of ministry for Msgr. James Kidder for a quarter of a century.
When he left in 1992 for his current assignment as pastor of Holy
Trinity Parish in El Dorado Hills, he knew what he would miss most
about Sacramentos mother church.
I never saw another church where there was such a feeling
of inclusion. Whether you were the judge or the janitor, both of
them were at Mass, he said. There were all colors, all
walks of life. It is everybodys church.
The priest can trace the roots of his affection for the cathedral
back to stories spun by his great uncle, Tom Brady, a bricklayer
who worked on building the church.
When he would reminisce, he captured my attention as a kid,
Msgr. Kidder said, recalling his uncle describing the precarious
nature of putting bricks up over 100 feet from the ground without
much in the way of scaffolding down below.
Msgr. Kidder served both as parochial vicar and pastor at the cathedral
beginning in 1967, and it was during his watch that the Cathedral
of the Blessed Sacrament celebrated a major milestone, its 100th
anniversary in 1989. In honor of the historic event, he headed up
a capital fund drive which raised approximately $700,000 to support
a major renovation project.
The roof was leaking badly, the carpet was worn out and some
of the original windows had been put in to be temporary, Msgr.
Kidder said. We thought after 100 years we ought to put in
permanent windows.
The renovation project included a complete reroofing with copper
sheeting and replacement of 42 stained glass windows. Built in Massachusetts
by Cummings Studio of North Adams, the windows were designed by
artist Susan Van Heukelom to compliment other spectacular stained
glass windows in place. Scriptural passages from Deuteronomy and
Ecclesiastes and a 100-year history of the diocese, featuring names
of the bishops and their mottoes, are included in the windows.
The spiritual feel achieved by stained glass windows is important,
Msgr. Kidder said. You know you are in very sacred space.
Evidence that during its first 100 years, the cathedral was embraced
as a place to celebrate the rites of passage of the Catholic faith,
he said, was the fact that more than 22,000 baptisms and 5,000 marriages
had occurred, as well as 87 ordinations to the priesthood.
In the homily Msgr. Kidder delivered during the centennial Mass,
he shared what he and thousands of others have discovered at the
Cathedral of the Blessed Sacrament.
The church of Sacramento has had a long history of living,
giving birth, he said. We are built into a house where
God lives in the spirit.
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