Sorry it has taken so long, but I have finally sorted through most of my pictures from the Thanksgiving trip to Montreal and Quebec and selected some of the best to post.
St. Joseph's Oratory was the first place we visited. It is a massive complex on a big hill in Montreal. You don't get a good sense of scale from this picture, but it is a gigantic structure.
St. Frere Andre is the Holy Cross brother who founded the Oratory. The lower part of the basilica contains his tomb and a second sanctuary that overlooks the city.
The St. Lawrence- as the trip-long joke went, "It's not a river, it's a 'fleuve'"- a special designation for a sea-draining river and also fun to say.
St. Francis Xavier Mission Church in Trois-Riviers, halfway between Montreal and Quebec, contains the remains of St. Kateri Tekahkwitha.
Everything was bilingual in French and Mohawk in the church. It was one of my favorites among the many churches we visited. It is just a simple old mission church, but still very ornate and beautiful. It reminded me of the old Jesuit missions in northern Michigan.
We also visited the grave of Fr. Braux, OMV near Trois-Riviers.
We stayed in a lakeside chalet owned by a religious community near Quebec. It was very beautiful and it snowed our last night there, but unfortunately those pictures didn't get saved. I taught a couple of the guys Monopoly and managed to play on a French board.
We approached Quebec by the royal entrance- a ferry ride up to the gates of the Old City- which offered a spectacular view of the area, especially the Chateau Frontenac.
L'Eglise des Victoires- the Church of the Victories, names for two important battles won against the British in the sixteenth century, is a famous landmark.
Rue de le Petit Champlain is a famous shopping area in the Old City seen here from the top of the hill.
The hotel lobby in the Chateau Frontenac.
The Rose Room, where Roosevelt, Churchill, and McKenzie (the Canadian PM) met during WW II.
The cathedral basilica of Notre-Dame de Quebec.
The tomb of Bl. Francois de Leval, the first bishop of Quebec, is to the right of the sanctuary.
The windows were light, almost pastel colors- different from any I had seen before.
The remains of my tarte de canard (duck pie)- I forgot to take the picture before eating it.
Ste. Anne de Beaupre is huge mariners' church north of Quebec City. The current structure was completed in the 1950s.
The exterior is undoubtably much more picturesque when the gardens are blooming or there is snow, but the structures are still very impressive: the fountain is about 30 feet tall and all the exterior doors are solid bronze.
The back of the church has racks with hundreds of crutches and canes (as did the crypt at St. Joseph's Oratory) left by people who have been miraculously healed.
The reliquary containing the forearm of Bonne Ste. Anne
The crypt church is much simpler than the basilica and has many paintings that have been recently added.
Triptych depicting St. Anselm, St. Bernard, the Holy Family, St. Augustine, and St. Ambrose.
At night, beacons at the top of the spires are visible almost all the way to the Gulf of St. Lawrence.
Sampling the wares at a local microbrewery in Beaupre.
