Another nun
who recently came to my attention was one I knew many years ago. I found that
she died two years ago. We knew each other through the Delta Society, an
organization dedicated to study of the human/animal bond. We traveled the world together doing
conferences and workshops.
When I knew
her she was not yet a professed religious, yet had the garb of one, and frankly
in those early days I did not know what to make of her, but respected her
dedication to her work and desire to better the lives of others.
SISTER PAULINE QUINN is credited with starting the first
prison inmate dog-training program (DTP) in the state of Washington in 1981. (Since then, 36 states
across the country have adopted various types of prison-based or jail-based
animal programs. The most common type of program involves inmates providing
care and training for animals from local shelters or rescue groups and, upon
completion of training, the dogs are then put up for adoption.
In
partnership with the late Dr. Leo Bustad, former chair of Washington
State University’s
veterinary program, Sister Pauline started the program, called Prison Pet
Partnership, at the Washington Corrections Center
for Women (WCCW) in Gig
Harbor.
Sister
Pauline was born Kathleen on December 10, 1942, in Hollywood, California. Our birthdays were two days apart and we were
born in the same city. She ran away from home at a young age due to
family problems and sexual assaults.
Trying to escape one set of abuse, she ran
into more on the streets, causing her more physical and mental trauma.
Later,
Kathleen got the help of a nun, and a policeman pitting her, gave her a
retired police dog, Joni, a German Shepherd. Joni’s unconditional love,
companionship and protection gave her a sense of security, the connection of
love, and the dignity of a person for the first time in her life.
She would
often say, dog was God spelled backward. To her, “dog”
was like a mirror reflection of “God” who also gives people unconditional love
and acceptance.
It was because
of this healing experience from her dog, that she started her work. But it was
not only involving animals. In 1985, she
founded Pathways to Hope and later Bridges and Pathways of Courage, which
encompassed the many projects with which she was involved.
Sister
Pauline’s other ministries included volunteering with the Comboni Refugee
Center in Rome, where she arranged medical care and transportation for the
victims of the Bosnian and Gulf wars, as well as assisting refugees from
Angola, Ethiopia, and Somalia. She traveled to Haiti after the 2010 earthquake and
undertook many other global missions of mercy.
She was a
real humanitarian and had an amazing gift
of “conning” people to bring aid to
those in dire need. She made a huge difference in many people’s lives.
Perhaps because
a nun had helped her early in her life, she longed for religious life, but many
orders found her “strange” or too old. In those early days I knew her, I had a sense
that she felt “safe” in religious garb,
which also opened doors for her work.
The Dominicans accepted her and in 1996 Sister Pauline made her final
profession of vows to Bishop Raúl Vera López, OP. “Did you
know the word Dominican comes from the Latin words ‘domini’ for God and ‘cani’
for dogs. Dominicans are dogs for God.” Sr. Pauline said she worked like a dog
for God.
Sister
Pauline became a resident of the Dominican
Life Center
in 2018 and died on Friday, March 13,
2020, at the Dominican Life Center
in Adrian, Michigan. She was 77 years of age.
In 2016 Secrets Shared: The Life and
Work of Sister Pauline Quinn, OP written by Susan Nagelsen and
Charles Huckelbury was published.
“It is a
story of my life traveling on a journey because it was something that God was
speaking to my heart to do. No matter
what happened, I wouldn’t give up. Even though I fell many times from the
pressure of rejections and indifference, I kept standing up brushing the dirt
off then went out and helped thousands…God works
in mysterious ways to show us his compassion and mercy for others, hoping that
we learn that all life is important and we have the strength to help rebuild
damaged lives by our love. I had no high school education, wounded, little
support yet I went out and helped thousands because I found within the
Dominican family where I belong”.
May
she now rest in the peace of the Lord.