My Mother “Mary Needs Some Discipline”
This was a surprising discovery.
Tucked among my parents’ papers was a handwritten note from Sister Mary Maurice, given to my grandmother: Mrs. Hannigan, my mother’s mother. The cursive is careful and perfect, the kind of handwriting that reflects discipline.

The note is not addressed, which suggests it was likely handed directly to my grandmother. A private exchange.
And the content:
It speaks of a different version of my mother than the one I have known.
The Sister writes that “Mary needs some discipline as far as I am concerned.” She goes on to describe my mother as “saucy, inattentive, careless about her lessons…..and seems to do anything and everything in class that will disturb others.”
I have no experience of my mother being careless or inattentive about anything. And yet here, in this note, is a glimpse of a moment in time when she pushed back and tested limits.
There is something wonderful about this note. Here was a teacher asking for help with a student’s behavior and the concern for her student.
The Sister writes: “I find the parents wonderfully cooperative.” In these words, she is creating a partnership with an understanding that guiding a child is shared work.
She is not only asking for discipling, but prayers for herself. She is acknowledging that teaching requires patience and grace.
In this small handwritten note, I learn of my mother’s small rebellion and the response from those that cared about her: her teacher and parent and the relationship they shared in shaping the life of a child.
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