In Loving Memory...

Sister M. Veronice, CSC
(Elizabeth Ann Fisher)
Birth: May 28, 1927
Profession: August 15, 1951
Death: December 15, 2005
The Advent reading we’ve just listened to and the psalm we have sung
speak well of the spirit of faith and joy embodied in our sister and
friend, Sister M. Veronice.
Elizabeth Ann Fisher was born to David T. and Mary Virginia Skelley
Fisher in Fort Wayne, Indiana, on May 28, 1927. To greet the new baby
was David T. Junior (Ted). After Liz came Sally and then Jack.
The family moved to Los Angeles to St. Paul’s Parish, where the
Sisters of the Holy Cross were the children’s teachers. No doubt it was
their friendship and love, as well as teaching and discipline that
implanted the seeds of a vocation for both Ted and Liz. However, Veronice
herself said a few years ago that she attributed her vocation to her
family, especially to her mother. She said that her mother’s devotion to
the daily Eucharist was an inspiration to her.
Soon after graduation from high school Liz was off to Saint Mary’s,
Indiana, where the novitiate was located. She and her friend Betty Ann
Benkert broke the long train trip by stopping for a few days at St. Mary
of the Wasatch in Utah. My traveling companion and I likewise stopped for
a visit at the “Wasatch.” We heard such glowing reports of the two
young ladies who had visited just ahead of us that we were eager to meet
them. The four of us became friends, sharing the adventures of our
beginnings. When the time came to have our conference with Mother
Franciana prior to our reception as novices, Liz and I exchanged our
thoughts about what our names in religion might be. Liz’s dad was David
Theodore and my dad was William Theodore. We knew one of us would surely
receive some form of Theodore to honor our fathers. Well, we know who did
NOT receive the name Theodora and we never learned the origin of the name
Veronice. She was so well named though, for later on she was frequently
dubbed “Sister Very Nice.”
Liz had vision problems in our early days at Saint Mary’s so she
designated me her “seeing-eye.” When there were community gatherings
or when sisters on mission returned to Saint Mary’s, Liz wanted to know
who was approaching so she didn’t have to let on that she couldn’t see
who it was.
One of her early teaching assignments was first grade in Salt Lake City
at Judge Memorial grade school. On one occasion a little girl announced
that she wasn’t eating sweets because she didn’t want to be fat. One
of the little boys dashed out of his seat, saying that he liked skinny
girls and that was why he liked Sister Veronice. With that he planted a
loud kiss on Veronice’s cheek.
Veronice didn’t remain a grade school teacher. After getting
qualifying degrees she became a grade school principal and high school
teacher. She concentrated on religious education in a variety of settings,
the last of which was at the Valley Korean Catholic Center, although she
remained a volunteer teacher and minister here in this parish to the day
of her death.
Veronice adjusted well wherever she was assigned and just as she worked
around the language barrier at the Korean Center, there were other
barriers she accepted and worked through – and did so joyously.
She was dearly loved by childhood classmates, students, other teachers
and countless associates throughout her lifetime. To have known Veronice
was God’s gift to many of us. May she rest eternally and in peace for
having been a good and faithful servant.
Written by Sister M. Theodora Abreu, CSC
Memorial contributions
may be made to the Sisters of the Holy Cross Ministry With the Poor Fund,
Saint Mary’s, Notre Dame, Indiana 46556.
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