Touring the former St. Michael’s Mission in Conesus
St. Michael’s Mission in Conesus stands today as a relic of a seminary remembered by nearly everyone who lived in the region. New owners have been attempting to renovate the property under its new name of The Mission at Conesus.
by Chris Clemens
This terrain once graced by continental glaciers two million years ago has been home to numerous societies and cultures. Many of them have attributed some great spiritual association to the lands that we call home. When those glaciers moved south about 12,000 years ago it carved valleys and left hills in Central and Western NY. A few of those striations would later earn the area its moniker of the Finger Lakes Region.
The Finger Lakes is a region spanning a section between Central and Western New York. Many of the names on lakes and towns reference to a time when the Iroquois tribes ruled the land. The tribes that were each part of the Iroquois knew the land was special and particularly fertile. That same fertile land is now used to produce some of the top rated wine in the entire United States.
More recently in the 19th century, this region was home to a tremendous religious movement that played a large role in the Second Great Awakening. In an attempt to explain how such a movement grew so quickly, some have argued that the fertile lands of Upstate are inherently spiritual. If that were true, it could explain why a Roman Catholic order chose these hills in the Finger Lakes for their home.
A Mission In Conesus
I had read a little and found pictures of some grottos and a mission property in the Finger Lakes. Information was spotty, and photos were scarce, but it was enough to spark my curiosity. I knew it was overlooking Hemlock Lake and was once bustling with activity, but now sat vacant.
Every time I found even a morsel of information I became more enamored with the story. Some friends had mentioned it as something that was interesting, but no one had any solid information. Finding out more almost seemed like a challenge.
One unseasonably warm Saturday in early November was a perfect day to go exploring in the Finger Lakes. A friend and I set out to locate this mission house whose status appeared to be a mystery. The day ended up being way more than we had bargained for. Our expectations of doing a little reconnaissance turned into a pretty incredible adventure.
More importantly, we got a brief (but thorough) look into a slice of Finger Lakes history.
Finger Lakes Wine And Religion
The story of St. Michael’s Mission begins in 1865. At that time, Reverend Bernard McQuaid purchased land on a hill located on the Western bank of Hemlock Lake.
McQuaid founded one of the first wineries in the entire Finger Lakes region to supply local churches with altar wine. Since Hemlock is the only Finger Lake with a European name, McQuaid chose a name for his winery more in line those who once lived here. He named the winery ‘O-Neh-Da Vineyard’ in honor of the Iroquois that once called the region home.
Just a few years later in 1868, McQuaid would become Bishop when the Diocese of Rochester formed. It was in 1872 that McQuaid was able to finally realize his plan of a Finger Lakes winery. At that time, they opened with Ed Mulvaney as the foreman.
Soon thereafter the Rochester Diocese inherited the winery and property from McQuaid and took over operations. During Prohibition, sacramental wines were still legal to produce. Still, O-Neh-Da ceased its wine production until 1934 when the Repeal made alcohol once again a legal business model.
Today, O-Neh-Da is one of the two oldest wineries in the entire Finger Lakes Region. The business is still producing sacramental wines, but also has a consumer line open to the public.
Finding St. Michael’s Mission
We drove North on Mission Road past countless men in camouflage and bright orange vests carrying rifles. We realized that hunting season may not have been the best time to explore the back roads of Upstate. But, we had wondered about these underground grottos and sprawling mansion houses for too long. There was no turning back now!
Suddenly the tall, leafless trees and landscape opened up to reveal the purpose of our mission. We parked on the side of the road unsure of our next move.
The skeleton of St. Michael’s Mission was standing on the side of Mission Road. We looked up at what seemed like millions of windows on four floors of the huge campus. It felt like we should expect to see one drape in a window pulled aside and a creepy, ghost face look out and then quickly move out of sight.
My accomplice told me, ‘Go knock on a door.’ and I thought out loud, ‘Which one!?’
Mission Possible
We approached the building in awe of its size and incredible vantage point. Finally, we made an ascent toward the steps passed the ‘No Trespassing’ and ‘No Hunting – Don’t Ask’ signs. We got braver and walked to the side of the building, then around back. That moment was interrupted by a sound that seemed could only have come from a cannon. Hunting season was most certainly well underway.
Behind the South building was a car and an open door to the garage. Beyond that we saw other cars and then people! With a few vehicles and a trailer backed up to a rear door, people seemed to be moving furniture out. The sight was especially surprising since everything we had read indicated that no one lived there. A couple smiles and friendly waves from them seemed proper assurance they weren’t looting.
After settling some confusion about the nature of our visit we broke the news that we weren’t the extra sets of hands they were expecting. Still, we got an opportunity to talk with a few people who told us more about the history of St. Michael’s Mission.
Building St. Michael’s Mission
Unfortunately, no one person seems to have the exact full history of the property. To make things tougher, different sources seem to have conflicting information on some details.
A newsletter from 1997 called ‘Yore Links’ by the Ganeasos History Keepers says that in 1924 the property was purchased by a group called the Society of the Divine Word (Societas Verbi Divini). While checking with their headquarters, their information says the purchase occurred in 1936. The folks we talked to in the parking lot didn’t have any dates at all. It seemed thnoe mystery of the Mission was due in part to the fact that its story was already forgotten. It seemed that just a select few knew the story of what once was St. Michael’s Mission.
The Society of the Divine Word is a Roman Catholic order for men founded in 1875 in the Netherlands by Arnold Janssen. It’s also called “The Divine Word Fathers” here in the U.S., “Divine Word Missionaries”, “Societas Verbi Divini” and also just “SVD”.
The group first came to the United States in 1895, but acquired this property sometime in the early 1920’s. SVD soon after began construction on what is today a sprawling 170 room complex. With the South building’s completion in 1936, the Mission now had its high school. Those in attendance would study between four and fourteen years in that same building.
Closing St. Michael’s Mission In Conesus
In the 1950’s enrollment hit its peak with about 250 in attendance. That allowed the SVD to fund the construction the North wing in 1957. Original plans called for a cathedral joining the two wings, but it was later decided a modest chapel was best. With that decision, their plans were greatly downsized.
As it turns out, it was only a decade later that the SVD would feel a financial weight. In efforts to maintain as much as possible, they sold the winery in 1968 to a group in in California. Unfortunately, SVD never recovered financially in Conesus. They made multiple attempts at leasing the property to various groups for income. For a time it was the Livonia School District and then a holistic health center, (which remnants still exist from in the North wing). For a short stint in the 70’s, it was even an alcohol rehabilitation unit.
SVD later sold the entire 110,000 square foot building and property in 1985. The purchaser was a group called the Christ’s Church of the Restitution. These new owners had planned for the property to be a vacation retreat for spiritual leaders.
When that too didn’t pan out, it was donated to a church somewhere in the mid-2000’s. The recipients of that donation was who we found ourselves talking to that day.
A New Mission In Conesus
The Vision for Nations Fellowship is a Christian evangelical church based in Colorado Springs. They inherited the Mission as a donation, and now use it as an all purpose destination for their mission work. The Mission is housed year round by caretakers, but in the summer months groups of people from around the country come to study with other like-minded evangelical Christians.
One of the folks we talked to was happy to take a break from moving furniture and the three of us split off from the group to explore the property.
He explained as we walked that before they inherited the property, the Catholic Diocese of Rochester basically pillaged the entire property taking anything of worth or value. As a result, much of what we were about to see was merely a skeleton of the building. As we entered the rear of the chapel, it felt as though we were in a building that had been abandoned forever, and just recently someone was making an attempt to renovate it.
There were brand new looking rooms with fresh drywall and paint with a newly outfitted kitchen which all looked fantastic, and then on other floors were rooms that would’ve made perfect locations for the shooting of a horror movie. Many of the rooms and halls were in various states of renovation, and it was an odd idea to try and imagine that just 70 years ago the building was new, pristine and bustling with hundreds of people seven days a week!
From the basement gymnasium to a rooftop perch, the three of us walked and talked and explored nearly every area that was accessible. Our new friend explained that their church based out of Colorado Springs intends to make use of the property by offering tours, retreats, training, conference space and educational opportunities while partnering with other like-minded groups and communities to achieve their mission.
The Grounds At The Mission
The very first piece of history I had heard about the Mission was about the grottos. It was rumored that a priest had built a number of grottos, maybe even underground. But, that’s all I could get.
Admittedly, we were hoping to find the grottos even if the property was abandoned. After a while of walking through the Mission, we had to bring them up. The initial response was a tight lipped look of fear that indicated bad news. Apparently the previous organization also had entirely removed all statues and remnants from the grottos.
Still, he agreed to show us the remaining crumbs of what once were beautiful grottos.
The three of us walked out the back and then behind the garage toward the wooded area surrounding the complex. There, we stopped short in our tracks. Just behind the garage, SVD had taken a full sized school bus and plopped it down and built stone walls around it. They effectively turned a school bus into a shed.
While the school-bus-shed isn’t a huge part of the Mission history, it was way too fun to ignore.
Further into the woods on the South end of the property, we were guided down an unkempt path into a small ravine overgrown with brush and trees. A number of stone columns, once part of the Stations of the Cross, now sat like crumbling stumps among their natural habitat.
The Catholic Diocese had taken almost anything on them that could be removed back in 1985, so the ravine was filled with basic, bereft stone columns that told only a story of what used to exist.
The Grottos Of Conesus
We crossed a small stone foot bridge that looked as though it once offered a picturesque promenade through the ravine but now almost didn’t even seem safe to cross. Just past the bridge were a couple burial markers, which for me made this ravine even sadder. This ravine was once a spectacular work of art dedicated to peace and tranquility, which probably made it a perfect place to bury a loved one. Now it made me concerned the people buried here were forgotten entirely.
Grotto Of The Agony
Just beyond this spot was the first of the grottos that we had seen pictures of online. Sitting up a bit on the side of the hill, it was now crumbling with little indication of which grotto it might have been. With only the stone walls remaining, the grotto didn’t match the historical photos at all. There was a large cross that once featured a crucified Jesus, but now was a stone structure with a few marks indicating what used to be.
We now understood why we thought there were ‘underground’ grottos on the property as we approached a collapsing stone structure with wide eyes. Our guide warned that they were condemned so we couldn’t go in, but it was too difficult not to be curious. A walk-through shrine had been built with multiple rooms and even a second floor where once a number of different scenes from the Bible all existed.
There were occasional broken terra cotta tiles or a fake flower that had once adorned part of the grotto.
We were told that the group that now owns the Mission wants to fix up the area and make them once again a beautiful hillside setting. They have a tremendous task in front of them.
We kept walking a bit and came across another larger foot bridge, which we were told is often a common setting for class photos from when the SVD group was operating, but now most likely wasn’t even safe to walk over. Avoiding the bridge, we crossed back over the stream and had almost come entirely around which would have been the Stations of the Cross, but now was just a ring of those stone tablets.
Rosary Grotto
The Rosary Grotto was closer to the Mission buildings and still pretty much in tact. A couple murals painted on walls and a spot for offerings were all that had remained.
I won’t speak for anyone else, but I have to admit I had a lot of feelings here. Someone had gone to a tremendous amount of work to plan and build this entire ravine. I was feeling a bit excited about exploring a new place and was wide-eyed at all the really incredible things that most people probably don’t realize exist. Then I was struck by a bit of sadness that most people probably don’t realize this all existed! The artisan dedication and hard work that went into creating a sacred space for SVD was quickly becoming a memory, and I’ve wondered how many of the students that attended St. Michael’s Mission even still remember (or, are even still alive).
Mission Accomplished
The other feeling I had was around the fact that my friend and I had set out entirely unknowing of what the day would bring and not only did we cross off an item on our list of things we wanted to see, we also managed to make a couple new friends in the process. I didn’t mention it earlier, but everyone we talked to that day was about our age so it felt pretty natural to hang out with them.
We were grateful for all the people we met at the Mission that day for being super cool and hospitable. Though the Mission seems like it has seen better days, it appears that the current group calling it home is dedicated to making it the incredible gem it was once was.
If you’re interested in seeing the Mission or need a place to stay in the area, there is also an Air BnB available on site.
Sources and Additional Reading
Official Website for The Mission
St. Michael’s Mission House 1924-1986
SVD Seminary, Conesus on the Rochester Seminarian
Saint Michael’s Mission on HemlockandCanadiceLakes.com
*This post previously appeared on ExploringTheBurnedOverDistrict.com
Chris Clemens is the Founder/Publisher of Exploring Upstate. From his hometown in Rochester, he spends as much time as possible connecting with the history, culture, and places that make Upstate New York a land of discovery. Follow him on Twitter at @cpclemens
Katreader
December 16, 2013 @ 10:00 am
I remember when I first came upon this place-I was unable to find out much about it. Thanks so much for sharing your discovery,
Chris
January 3, 2014 @ 10:41 am
You got it! It seems like more people than we realized are in the same position you are. This was a fun one to discover for ourselves as well!
mike c
December 16, 2013 @ 10:33 am
Another great article.
I remember being there probably 60 years ago.
An aunt lived by the corner of Mission Rd. and so we would visit, and then once we went up the road to St. Michael’s Mission. That’s what it was called then.
And I remember walking around through the grottos, I thought of them as caves, and seeing the religious items that were there.
My mother was pretty religious so we looked at everything.
I somehow think I may have some photos in all the stuff from my parents but could never find them now.
It was a unique place. And your article adds a lot to a forgotten history.
Chris
January 3, 2014 @ 10:43 am
Thanks Mike! It looks quite different today than it did 60 yrs ago of course. I wish I could say I had the same memories that you seem to have. I’m sure it was fantastic back then!
Jim
December 16, 2013 @ 7:21 pm
I believe that some of the old grotto statues have been purchased by the Mercerdarians in LeRoy. who, by the way, will be closing their house in LeRoy, but will continue to staff the parish. Sad.
Chris
January 3, 2014 @ 10:45 am
Jim,
Thanks for your comment about this! We hadn’t done much research on the Mercerdarians, but since you’ve tipped us off, it’s been some interesting reading. We also gave your tip about them possibly owning some grotto pieces to the current owners of the Mission. It’d be great if they could make it back to their original home!
Rev. Eleanor Celentani
December 30, 2013 @ 4:40 pm
I did not recognize the name, the Mission, but when one of your readers commented that it used to be called St. Michael’s Mission, that did ring a bell. I had heard of this place but had not visited myself. I once knew a priest from the Society of the Divine Word and I think he might have stayed there for a while. Your story was extremely interesting and informative. I understood the feeling of sadness too. You are right that probably very few people now would know this place existed at all. Quite a lesson in letting go. Good to know that another spiritual group is working on recycling and renewing it. Thank you for another great article.
Chris
January 3, 2014 @ 10:49 am
Hadn’t thought of this as a lesson in letting go. As always, you offer a great perspective that I hadn’t considered.
Part of the reason we’ve enjoyed doing this project so much is because so many communities have had to let go of some great parts of their history. We’ve had a lot of wonderful experiences in checking these places out before they’re gone!
Lara
January 13, 2014 @ 9:27 am
Thank you for this information. I grew up basically right around the corner from the mission on Marrowback and it was nice to finally find out what had been going on with the mission. Tho’ I did not attend services regularly at the Mission, I had been to a few. It was a beautiful chapel and well taken care of the brothers who resided there at the time. The grotto that you can see from the road was just as lovely, coming back as an adult it was sad to see that everything had been removed from the grotto. My brothers and I and many of the “neighborhood” kids played little league baseball across the street in the field for a couple of years before practices were moved to another location.
Thanks again for the information! Truly and adventure to get a tour of the place!
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:31 pm
Thanks Lara!! So glad you found this post and it brought up so many great memories for you! We appreciate the comment and feedback greatly!!
Dan Matteson
January 13, 2014 @ 12:28 pm
My family and I grew up 2 houses down from the Mission. My brother and I spent a lot of summer days in the Grotto’s and inside the mission playing with some of the kids living there. A lot of memories! Thanks for the research.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:32 pm
That sounds awesome Dan! Seems like it would’ve been a beautiful area to have grown up!
Chris Matteson
January 13, 2014 @ 1:13 pm
Great article and thanks for the pictures. As my brother stated we would spend our days running and playing in the grottos which at the time was full of statues. My brother would always go across the street and grab grapes from the winery and throw them at myself and some of the children that lived there. He hit one kid in the eye, Justin I believe his name was, I never saw him again.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:41 pm
Thanks Chris!
I’m sure it was fun playing back in the fields and exploring back then. Hope Justin never had long term vision trouble due to that grape!
Timothy J Kraemer
April 23, 2020 @ 5:11 pm
Chris,
I was a student there from 1963 to 1996. I help build some of the Grottos. Also we had to prune and pick the grapes. I was a senior in high school and our graduating class was only 8(1964) and then as a Novice from 1964 to 1966. I wish I could remember all the names of my graduating class.
We had cattle, pigs, and a large vegetable garden. In winter we used to ski down the pump house road to the lake. Once a year we would have a Festival is the summer to raise funds and give grotto tours.
greg
January 13, 2014 @ 1:46 pm
This is a great article and apparently spreading on facebook like crazy today. I remember paintballing with friends who lived right across the road from there and exploring the grottos late at night. I’ve never seen the inside before today. It was always rumored a crazy cult lived there. I’m actually glad you dispelled that rumor that has been with me for ages.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:43 pm
Greg, we’ve gotten a TON of hits in the last 24 hours. I know they were coming from Facebook but not sure what pages on FB–I’d LOVE to know cause because on our hits it was clearly being shared like crazy as you mentioned!!
Really glad that so many people are finding great memories here with this!!
greg
January 17, 2014 @ 5:10 pm
just the power of this social media i guess … also because everyone from this area knows about the mission yet few know actually what it was/is ….. its a landmark we all know and are interested in …. i guarantee you guys will hit gold again like you did here ….. i was looking back at other sites and comments and i think the comments you got from here blew away all the others …. you may consider a revisit and get together some of the people who were here in its heyday and get some good stories
Helen Wiedemann
January 13, 2014 @ 2:42 pm
When the Mission was a school for boys the property was called Saint Michael Mission. There is a farm that was connected to the mission. The milking barn is now a private residence.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:43 pm
Thanks Helen!
sarah
January 13, 2014 @ 2:58 pm
good times..you know who you are
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:44 pm
From the looks of the comments here, it sounds like EVERYone had good times!
Carole
January 13, 2014 @ 3:37 pm
I am so happy yo see so much about St Michaels Mission. When I was a child in the late 40s or early 50 my family visited the misson and we walked the grottos and the stations of the cross.It was awe inspiring even for a little girl around 10 years old. I am thrilled someone is doing some refreshing work. I live within 50 miles of the mission so I will be watching
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:50 pm
Thanks Carole! I bet it was a fantastic to be there back then! We are just as thrilled that someone is working on restoring it. Glad you found us!
Shana
January 13, 2014 @ 3:38 pm
Wow! Finally an article online about the mission! My mother worked at the Eagle Crest Vineyards across the street form here. She did extensive research on here as well being the former town historian. I remember the story of the child who had died from a tooth infection because the church did not believe in formal medical treatment. We went to the grottos when we were younger and I re beer being terrified of the grotto of agony. It had a the crucified Jesus along with a huge snake sculpture around the entrance. Inside was a statue of Mary lit up with red lights. For me being young, it scared me! Over on the winery side there are cave like structures that are still visible. Broken statues still lay in the debris of a fallen she’d.I believe there is a record of true history kept here, but no one really wants to share. It’s kind of a hidden town secret.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:54 pm
Shana,
What a great connection to the history! I wish we had access to some of your mom’s info while we were trying to do research–there wasn’t much that we could find that was easily accessible! Sounds like she would’ve been THE person to chat with!
The ‘Grotto of Agony’ definitely even just sounds scary. I imagine it would’ve put fear in to the mind of a child!
Brenda Chesney Eddy
August 18, 2015 @ 8:28 am
Great article, Chris. I am once-again the Conesus Town Historian. Feel free to contact me at historian@conesus.ny.us I worked as Asst Manager at Eagle Crest Vineyards from 1994-2002. In 2000 I contributed the article, “History of the Divine Word Seminary in Conesus (St. Michael’s Mission)” in the book, Celebrating Our Past – Livingston County in the Twentieth Century – published in 2000 by Bill Cook (SUNY Geneseo History Professor) with help from the Livingston County Historians. Much of the winery is original, such as the 3-floor hand-operated elevator, original barn beams and hitching ring when the horses brought the grapes on wagons and the original wooden casks and barrels. ….Check it out! Interesting trivia: when I worked there, a film crew came to the Mission and considered making a ” thriiler” movie starring Sharon Stone, but another location was chosen!
Judy Keysa
January 13, 2014 @ 5:22 pm
I remember St. Michael’s Mission well – As a child I lived in Rochester and was a member of St. Boniface Church. When I was a teenager in the early 80’s I attended retreats hosted by the Rochester Catholic Diocese thru our church for a couple summers. I remember walking the beautiful grottos where you said a special prayer at each statue, having evening bonfires (across the street from the mission we followed a path that lead to Hemlock Lake and there was a permanent fire pit), eating our meals in a grand dining room, sleeping in a room with three other girls (we all had little cot type beds). After I married and moved away from my childhood home, my parents moved to Conesus Lake, that is not far from the Mission. Some time near 1990 they read where the mission owners were having an estate type sale and everything would be sold. My parents bought a beautiful teak wood chandler that hung in the great room, several large wooded mirrors and other various items. Still today at 82, my mother enjoys the chandler that illuminates her cathedral room that over looks Conesus Lake.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:56 pm
Judy! What a great story! My father and aunt went to St Boniface school and lived there in the South Wedge as well. It’s on our list to visit someday for the purposes of this blog. In fact, I even have some photos that my grandfather took when it burned down in the 50’s–looking forward to sharing those.
The chandelier sounds like an absolutely wonderful keepsake!
Paul
January 13, 2014 @ 5:26 pm
Thank you for this great summary on the Mission. It is a remarkable sight from the road and I would love to see the grottos and buildings.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:40 pm
Paul–the current group is looking to provide tours in the future, hopefully they’ll be able to get those up and running soon!!
Marie
January 13, 2014 @ 5:32 pm
I went to Jr. High at the mission. My school district rented the buildings for a short time. I loved going to school there and so did most of my peers. There seem to be fewer episodes of difficult behaviours, many believed it was due to the location as students with difficult behaviours were sometimes allowed to walk the grounds to “cool off”. I have some great memories of that time and not just because of my age as I, like most people at that age, was going through my own growing pains. It obviously brings peace to many. Great article, thanks for the walk down memory lane.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:39 pm
Marie,
I can definitely see how the grounds at the Mission at one time would’ve had a tremendous calming affect on anyone in need of a tranquil experience. Glad you came across the piece and enjoyed. And, we’re glad you commented and said hello!!
Steve
January 13, 2014 @ 7:36 pm
I also attended Jr high at the mission and before and after that I worked part time at the vineyard and got to know a number of the Catholic Brothers who were studying to be priests who ran the farm operation. If I remember correctly the brothers pretty much supported themselves with their own food from the farm. I enjoyed many a lunch with the brothers and have some great memories of “the Mission”
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:36 pm
Steve, that sounds like an absolutely incredible set of memories to have. Sounds like it would’ve been an honor to have been in their company!
Sheila
January 13, 2014 @ 8:39 pm
I lived near the Mission as we called it, and my husband and I built a home, raising our four children there for 19 years. The Mission was a beautiful place with well kept grounds.We also attended a few of the services there and some of the brothers were very special and we had become friends with them. They also let us cut some firewood on the property of the tress that were dead. . When I was 20, I worked at the winery in the vineyard. It was quite an experience. When I was a teenager and lived in Hemlock, I remember the young boys who went to the Mission which schooled the boys and I remember they would make the very long trek into town, by my home about once every three months or so. I am very glad to know the history of such a beautiful place. Thank you for a wonderful and enlightening article .
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:35 pm
Thanks for your memories and history Sheila! It must’ve been a really neat place to be around back then. Really glad you enjoyed reading this piece!
Sadie Grace
January 13, 2014 @ 9:10 pm
I see the Mission every morning because I live directly opposite of it on the lake. I never knew the history or about the grotto’s. I moved here in 2000. I can’t wait for spring to go explore. Can anyone just go see it?
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:34 pm
Sadie,
Is it private property, so we wouldn’t recommend just going and exploring on your own. The caretakers that are there now are pretty friendly, I would recommend getting in touch with them. The grottos have technically been condemned due to safety reasons so even once you have permission to be on the property, you’ll still want to tread gingerly around them.
Sadie Grace
January 14, 2014 @ 4:36 pm
Ok. Thanks.
Anne frances tubbs
January 13, 2014 @ 11:15 pm
I grew up in Lima, member of St. Rose of Lima Parrish. In the early 70’s we had retreats and classes at St. Michaels Mission in class rooms, chapel and the beautiful grotto’s. Remember going up to the mission with my father who loved to travel back roads checking out things exploring. We would do the station of the cross at Easter and walk the grotto’s. At X-Mas went up to the tree farm cut down a tree. We always had good memories of that time so sad when we back in the late 80’s & 90’s how it changed. So nice to see that someone is going to try to save it.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 12:41 pm
Anne it sounds like your dad is just our kind of guy! So great that you have such fond memories of that time and all those places.
Dave
January 13, 2014 @ 11:20 pm
My father Dr. David Redding and a fellow chiropractor — Dr. Al Cera bought the mission around 1980 in an attempt to convert it into to a health spa and retreat center. They had a all natural health restaurant there. It didn’t take off like they thought and had to close.
My father has much more information if you are interested in contacting him.
Thank You!
Dr. David Redding Jr.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 12:36 pm
Dave that’s a great connection!! We were in the very rooms where the health spa existed, and even some of the landscape-looking wallpaper is still up and ‘in tact’. Maybe we’ll be in touch soon to uncover more of that part of the story!
Mark Schuster
January 14, 2014 @ 1:17 am
I remember this fondly. As a young adult and alter boy we would travel all the way from Dansville to the SVD Mission for Retreat – a 25 minute ride. The beautiful Gregorian Chats could be heard echoing throughout the buildings. We would walk the grottoes and pause and reflect at the many stations. It was a time of quiet reflection that, today, is sorely missing
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 12:28 pm
What great memories Mark! Glad we were able to stir them up for you. The chants are something I wish there were recordings of somewhere. Reading all of our new visitors’ memories here make me wish I were alive back then to have experienced the tranquility so many are sharing!
Mark Schuster
January 14, 2014 @ 3:04 pm
Yes, Chris, they are. I did a google search for “svd mission Gregorian chants” and came across this website: http://www.svdvocations.org/Meet-Our-Seminarians—Missionaries/Priest/Fr–Dave-Mayer,-SVD.aspx Fr. Dave studied here and it may lead you to additional information about the Mission.
Here is another link, “SVD Newsletter,” that may lead you to additional photos and information about the Mission: http://www.divineword.org/assets/1/AssetManager/SVD%20Alumni%20East%20Newsletter%20June_2012.pdf
P.S. Fred Holmes, Sam McRae is a cousin of mine and my parents were married at St. Michael’s in Livonia Center in 1948.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 3:08 pm
These are great links–Thanks Mark!!!!
Fred Holmes
January 14, 2014 @ 9:25 am
I lived on the Niver farm (now Begy’s) with my two brothers John and Ed from 1942 until 1954 when I went off to college. Ed and John were born on the farm. My father and mother (Harold and Winnie) were practicing Catholics and although we attended the church in Livonia Center, many times, the all male choir came to our church and sang the high mass. My Uncle Bernie, who lived with us worked in the vineyard when we moved to the farm until he retired. I went to summer school at the St. Michael s Mission and served as an altar boy at St Michaels in Livionia Center. Many times filling in as an altar boy with traveling priests from the mission as they said mass in churches too small to have a full-time priest. Fond memories of the mission. I remember the Iten’s, the Goerings. (Mr Goering was my godfather) and Sam McRae was my best friend. . AS a point of interest the Misssion only trained brothers not priests. Brothers served the church but were not ordained to say mass.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 12:26 pm
Thanks for these memories Fred, it’s awesome that you had such great experiences there growing up and have the memories of it all.
Thanks for the clarification on the brothers/priests part–that’s good info!
Pam
January 14, 2014 @ 11:22 am
I am VERY interested and anymore “stories” of Saint Michael’s Mission! Very well written article!
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 12:25 pm
Thanks Pam!! We’re just as interested as you, this was a fun research project!
Kathy
January 14, 2014 @ 12:55 pm
Thank you so much for sharing this research. It has generated many comments, sharing memories by those who experienced Saint Michael’s Mission during the active years. This area has always intrigued me – each of the comments sheds a little more light.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:16 pm
Kathy,
Our site has blown up the last day or so with people seeing this post so I figured it got posted somewhere popular recently. It’s great that so many people are enjoying this!!
Norma
January 14, 2014 @ 1:20 pm
Thank you for the wonderful story. Back in the sixties we attended Saint Mary’s School in Dansville & they took us there once or twice.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 2:15 pm
Thanks for reading and commenting Norma!!
Fran Button
January 14, 2014 @ 4:20 pm
I remember picking grapes in the Fall once when the seminarians were there running the winery and people were asked to volunteer to help harvest the grapes. I used to play the organ at St. Michael’s Church in Livonia Center (1969-1971) and there was a young priest from the Mission, Father Elmer Nadicksbend (sp?) who use to say Mass every other weekend alternately with Father LeFrois (Pastor of St Michael’s Church). He took some of the seminarians on a sledding trip to Letchworth Park and two of them went over the edge and were killed when they fell into the gorge. They weren’t recovered until May. That was a very sad time. I will never forget that when I think of the Mission. Still, it is a very beautiful, meaningful place.
Chris
January 14, 2014 @ 4:39 pm
Wow Fran, that’s an interesting piece of history but also really sad. It sounds like you had quite a connection to the Mission, we’re really glad you came across our site and got some enjoyment in reading this post. We’re grateful for you commenting and sharing this history!
Laureen Sherner
January 14, 2014 @ 6:09 pm
I remember St. Michael’s Mission. My parents took me there, I believe it must have been the late 50s, and I remember the grottoes intrigued me. We purchased rosaries and holy cards there. I feel that the grottoes were across the street from the two large buildings and feel that somewhere in my parents’ slides there may be pictures of St. Michael’s.
I also have a memory of the seminarians from St. Michael’s who died at Letchworth Park. It was prominent in the news of this area.
It was a very holy place and a wonderful memory!
Lorrie
January 14, 2014 @ 8:00 pm
Enjoyed reading the article and all the posts!
I attended an Engaged Encounter at St. Michael’s Mission in November 1980.
Growing up in Springwater, and traveling over Bald Hill, almost daily, it was always a pleasant site to see across the lake.
Betsy
January 14, 2014 @ 8:13 pm
There is a home further down the road (on the right) that used to be a “nunery”.
Tricia
January 14, 2014 @ 9:47 pm
I used to go there twice weekly to provide therapy services to a child who lived there. It was 6-9 years ago, and the place always intrigued me. The family occupied an area on the 3rd or 4th floor, and always had to send someone down to open the door. Thanks for sharing!
Peter
January 14, 2014 @ 9:50 pm
I was there with my altar boy group as a twelve year old in 1964. We had lunch there with the brothers who were housed there, and even played a softball game against them and won. It was a beautiful building and the grotto was kept up…with statues and winding tunnels…we spent most of the day walking through those “tunnels” looking at the various statues of saints, etc. It was one, long continuous grotto….seemed like forever to a twelve year old….beautiful place.
Brad
January 15, 2014 @ 12:38 am
I used to go up there a lot when I was a kid. Now that I’m living back in the area I might swing up there again. I always liked that place.
Brad
January 15, 2014 @ 12:40 am
Oh, and this area is Western New York not upstate. Upstate begins just above NYC and doesn’t encompass everything outside of NYC.
Linda
January 15, 2014 @ 8:37 am
In high school (in the 70’s) I used to spend some summer weekends at my friend’s cottage on Conesus Lake. Her father took us to walk the grottos at least once. I remember thinking that it was a pretty cool place. Then 15 years later my husband and I spent a weekend there on a retreat for engaged couples preparing to marry in the Catholic Church. We got to walk in one of the grottos together…..altogether a peaceful, lovely experience. Thanks for sharing the history.
Robert
January 15, 2014 @ 11:13 am
Received article from friends who live in the area. I attended St. Michael’s Mission House as a freshman Brother Candidate for the Society of the Divine Word, 1955-56. Kept my report card & rule book, along with two b/w photos of the Mission House & the playing fields looking down to Hemlock Lake.
My wife & I plan on visiting St. Michael’s, part of my ” bucket list “, preferably during late summer, early fall.
Thank you for sharing your visit.
Mary
January 15, 2014 @ 11:23 am
Thank you for this lovely article, I didn’t know of the Mission’s existence and will become a place to visit. We hope the new owners won’t be deluged with visitors! I’m sure the Catholic Church, not knowing what the future held for the property, removed most religious items out of fear that they could be desecrated.
Sammy
January 15, 2014 @ 5:11 pm
I used to work at this mission before the church sold it…..
some where not sure where I have photos of the grottos as they were and know very well how they were set up.
The Father at the time I worked there told the story that when it was the school for the priest hood one of them could not pay for his schooling…and he build the grottos himself to pay for his way.
They were really beautiful and very well carved out. they had candles lit in some of the stations.
Yes it was very beautiful and I am glad that I learned what happened to them as I often wondered after the new owners took over…
the photos of the upper floor do not look like they did when I worked there.
Thank-you so much for the up date now I know
🙂
Bob Flesch
January 15, 2014 @ 11:34 pm
I have lived on Conesus Lake since 1963 and worked for Rochester Telephone Corp. for 37 years. Over the years the opportunity to work at the Mission installing telephones and systems was part of my job. Having complete access to the property and the Brothers I was able to experience the total area. It is ,as you have written, is extremely beautiful. My neighbor’s mother was the secretary there for many years.
gary
January 16, 2014 @ 9:44 pm
I remember the grottos and spending a weekend at St Michaels Mission back in 1966 for a retreat with my class from St Joseph’s school in Wayland. Spent time with the Brothers. Played baseball. Toured the winery. Got in trouble sampling too much wine. Father in charge of the mission scolded the brothers that were supervising the wine tour. The brothers all had to do penance for letting us drink.
Nicole (DeMoras) Puffer
January 18, 2014 @ 12:41 am
I met a lot of beautiful people at the Mission back in the ’80s. Fr. Dave held a few leadership retreats there and some of the attendees are now priests :). The grottos were more intact than they appear to be now and I remember candles in a few of them. Thank you for writing this article and sharing the photos.
Linda
January 21, 2014 @ 2:01 am
Just discovered this site and found it very interesting as well as informative. I also was brought up not too far from the mission and used to go there as a place where I could talk to myself and put life into a new perspective. It was very relaxing and no one bothered me. Still go by there quite often and am very glad that it is being “put back together”. Thank you for researching this and it is great to see so much interest. (It was also pretty interesting to recognize some of the names of the people who have posted.)
Cheri Seward Hillegeer
February 1, 2014 @ 1:47 pm
My family attended St. MIchael’s church in Livonia Center in the 60’s and 70’s.My mom taught CCD at church and my family became friends with a lot of the brothers.They would often be at our house for dinner or parties or just hanging out.Both my brother and sister attended middle school at the mission and took guitar lessons from Brothers Bob Kelly and another who’s last name { i believe } was Callahan.Can’t remember his 1st name .I think of the brothers often and wonder what happened to them.Thank you for this article,brought back good memories !
Barbara
February 17, 2014 @ 11:38 am
I remember Brothers from the Divine Word Seminary coming to the local churches to sing at midnight mass at Christmastime. I have some Pictures of the place taken in the 50’s and 60’s, but was unsure what had happened there in the last 40 years or so. It looks comparatively abandoned to the way I remember it in the 60’s, and I’m glad that it is still being put to use..
Molly Gascon Baumbarger
March 12, 2014 @ 1:14 am
When I was a little girl my parents rented a house from the Mission that used to be an old school from what I am told. We lived at the end of Mission road and if you looked out from the driveway you saw the vineyards to the right and a field with horses to the left. Behind the house were apple trees filled with apples! Needless to say my mother was canning a lot and making pies, juices and jellies. I remember vividly the Mission, grottos and the brothers and Nuns who were in residence at there.
My brothers and sister and I were all baptized at the Mission on the same day. I remember someone with a large white hat and long robes presenting my parents with a magnificent gold gilded bible that my parents still have to this day!
I remember peeling apples in the kitchen of the Mission and helping the Brothers make pies. I was only 5 or 6 years old then. Too young to cut up the apples but old enough to put them on the peeler and turn the handle. I remember playing in the large gymnasium with my two brothers and sister Denise. The Brothers even let us explore the whole of the mission as long as we behaved and didn’t get to loud. I always said if I had the money I would buy the Mission and let all my friends live there.
I looked forward to getting out of school because the first place I would go after school was the Mission to see the Brothers. I loved them all so! There were even times they would babysit us when my parents went out or had to work late . The grottos I knew like the back of my hand! My brothers used to blindfold me and see if I could navigate my way through from one end to the other and I succeeded every time with no peeking! My mother and father knew just where to find me when I had been gone too long. Either in the grotto or in the kitchen of the Mission.
It was the early 70’s then. It was like a castle to me. My secret wonderland! I miss it so much. We lived there for a year or two before I started kindergarten until I was in the forth grade of Livonia primary school. I remember crying looking out the back window of my fathers car as we drove away from my castle. Although we moved to Florida then, we moved back to NY after only a couple years and I would go and visit the Mission as often as I could. I watched it slowly decay over the years and saw the grotto disappear much to my sadness. The Nuns that lived in the big house behind the Mission were gone and so were the Brothers.
The last time I was there was just about 3 years ago and I stood in the Grotto of Agony and cried. I recounted all my carefree days as a child there and now I was looking at rubble. Just rubble. As I walked out with my eyes still filled with tears I became angry that no one had taken care of such a wonderful place and had just let it go to rot and ruin! To this day I still say ” If I had the money…!” The Mission is a place that is now and forever embedded in my memories and recalled with love and fondness. Your article and photos have brought back many memories for me, both good and, not so much bad as, sad at the loss of this remarkable and one of a kind place. Thank you for taking the time to bring it back to everyone if even for a moment.
Bob MacDonald
May 7, 2014 @ 6:40 pm
This was very interesting to me. I graduated from SUNY at Geneseo in 1969 and taught my first year of public school in the fall of that year….at St. Michael’s Mission. During that year the Jr. High School for Livonia was held there. The School Board had rented the north building from the monks. To my knowledge there were only about 6 to 8 monks living there at the time and they had that huge place all to themselves.
My classroom was in the little chapel room in the north building….and I’m pretty sure the picture above was my classroom. One time I was sick and as a class, we were working on a project involving wood….building a hand carriage to bring in one of my students to an assembly to elect a student council president. We were doing our “Hail Caesar” impression for a big entrance.
Our class candidate was a kid named Dennis Harrington.
Anyway….I was out one day due to illness and came back to a broken stain glass window panel. One of the boys lost control while hammering a nail and the hammer flew out of his hand and right through the window.
That was my first year teaching and the start of my 40 year career in teaching which took me to schools in NY, GA, FL and even Micronesia for two years.
Ray Connell was the Principal and one of the finest people I have ever known. They eventually named the Jr. High after him.
That year we had a huge Faculty Follies show which I produced and helped write and we made $700 (big money in those days) for the Livonia ambulance fund.
Lots of great memories. I’ve lived most of the past 30 years in Tampa and I plan to visit that area of NY this summer….seeing the old sights and visiting some friends still there and still alive.
I do plan on driving out to St. Michael’s and maybe getting a chance to see the inside as well as the outside. And yes….I remember the grotto and the basement gym and more.
Bob MacDonald originals@tampabay.rr.com
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dan slattery
October 13, 2014 @ 11:14 am
Hi,
A great walk through history! And what a wonderful restoration by so many young people. I lived at St Michael’s from 1960 – 1963 as a religious brother. A bustling place with over 400 residents at the time. Lot’s of great memories! Any chance of getting a tour?
Thanks much,
Dan
Bob MacDonald
October 13, 2014 @ 7:05 pm
I did go out there this past summer (2014). It appears that there are some families living in the south building as I saw 3 young boys playing in the garage behind the building.
The north building is in disrepair and has windows broken out at the very top floor. I walked up the walkway (which was overgrown with weeds and tree branches) to the door and peaked in the window. All I could see was the hall but it looks like a deserted facility.
It was sad to see but I would have loved to go in and see my old classroom.
It is a majestic old building that ought to be restored and used as a grand old hotel or something like that.
Fred Holmes
October 13, 2014 @ 8:35 pm
I grew up on the Niver farm from 1942 till 1955 when I went of to RIT. My buddy was Sam McCrae and we covered every inch of the Marrow Back (sic) and attended summer school when I was about ten or eleven. We went to church at St Michaels in Livonia Center and felt it a special treat when the Brothers from St. Michaels Mission came down and sang for us. I graduated from Livonia Central in ’54. I am in the process of writing a memoir of growing up on a small farm in post-war rural America.. The Mission will play a role in my memoir so if any one wants a copy it will be available as an e-book in a few months. I live in Dallas but still have a brother in Avon. So if you want a copy it will be free and probably available thru smashwords. Just send me your e-mail address and I will put you n the list.
Fred Holmes
fhholmesy@gmail.com
Bob MacDonald
October 14, 2014 @ 9:19 am
Hi Fred,
That sounds interesting. I’d like to have a copy.
Bob MacDonald
dan slattery
October 13, 2014 @ 11:17 am
Hi,
Thank you for a wonderful memory walk. What a wonderful job of restoration by so many young people! I lived at St. Michael’s from 1960 – 1963 as a religious brother. I am currently living in Springwater, NY. Any chance for a tour?
Thanks much,
Dan
Mary
December 9, 2014 @ 10:41 pm
Hi, I used to come here with my family to visit St. Michaels Mission. I was in grammar school at the time. I have just recently thought about the beautiful grotto’s. It was so serene and it felt like the most holiest place you could be. To me , it was as if Jesus was right inside there. I was in awe of the beautiful statues. I remember the large white stones the most. I’m 64 years old. I recently was telling a Catholic friend of mine about trying to find this place and I could not remember the name of the mission. My family is deceased and they would have remembered the name. Thank goodness for google. So sad to hear what has happened to that gorgeous path and the grotto’s. It truly was a holy and magical place. I so wish it was still there to see. I remember going inside the church too. Thank you so much for putting this information out there. I am sure so many people my age would love to know , what happened to the Mission.
Mike Strasburg
February 1, 2015 @ 2:32 pm
Growing up at the North end of Hemlock lake, I spent many cold days hunting the city property near St. Michael’s Mission. My parents attended school there while Livonia Jr. High was being built. It was always a place of mystery and intrigue to me as I went past learning how to drive, not exactly legally, on Mission, Blank, Old Bald Hill, Marrowback and Rix Hill roads. Many fond memories in those ravine ridden forests and twisting roads.
Melissa Adams Duffy
August 18, 2015 @ 4:53 pm
I lived next door to the Mission and went to church there every Sunday. We were close friends with the brothers there and often had then for dinners and family functions. One of the brothers, Brother Joseph, loved to come and take buggy rides with me and my horse Billy Jo at least once a week. They were wonderful people. We still keep in touch with two who are still alive today. The grottos were beautiful and I remember touring them any chance I got as a kid. My parents still live next door and it has been sad for me to see the mission falling apart. There have been several groups who have come in over the years to restore the mission but have moved on due to its daunting task. There was a restaurant in the mission for a short time, serving nothing but holistic foods. Unfortunately, it didn’t last. St. Michaels Mission will always hold a place in my heart and my memories. It was a great place to see and the brothers who lived there were great friends to have. As a photographer, I am envious that you had such a wonderful opportunity to tour the place. You wrote a great article!
Sharyl Stear Lewis
September 21, 2015 @ 10:50 pm
I am so excited to have come across your article, Next September I will be returning for my home town of Springwater’s Bicentennial I am planning on staying in whatever building has been refurbished with six of my friends. Sounds so serene and welcoming. Thank you for your descriptive and informative article. Makes me more excited after reading all the history.
I have returned to that area and heard that there was a winery in Hemlock but never tried to find it. I can’t wait to explore an area that was so close to home, yet so unknown to me. Thank you. Sharyl
Terry Dean
September 26, 2015 @ 4:15 pm
I remember visiting St. Michael’s in the 1950s as an altar boy @ St. Joseph’s in Wayland. The ass’t. pastor there was our leader. The brothers made the altar wine & communion hosts for the churches in the Rochester Diocese.
Patricia Renno[Nesbitt]
January 14, 2016 @ 10:07 am
Thank you for a walk down memory lane. Visited St. Michael’s Mission with my girl scout troop in the late 50’s. Now live close by and wonder what happen to the mission, glad it’s be restore.
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Janice "Benham" Sellers
January 4, 2017 @ 10:00 pm
Thank you for the walk down memory lane. I was so surprised to find this post and read it. I grew up in Hemlock and had gone through it on tour.I remember feeling like it was such a holy and a special place. I truly would like for it to be restored and open for tour. Thank you! Thank you ! Exciting to say the least.✝
Vincent Piscitelli
January 28, 2017 @ 9:43 am
This was amazing. My grandfather was Dr. Albert Cera, and was one of the directors and owners of The Holistic Health Center. I spent the first few years of my life; from about 2-6 years old; growing up in these buildings. As a child – the memories I have of this place have left an undeniable impression on me. I have just moved back to the area after many years, and its interesting but – this place is kinda calling my name once again.
Gerry Chidiac
October 19, 2017 @ 2:14 am
Thank you very much for this. I used to study with the Divine Word Missionaries. Back in the late 1970’s I was attending St. Mark’s Seminary High School in Erie, PA. They used to take us to St. Michael’s for a weekend retreat every fall. Though it seemed old and a bit run down to us, it left a deep impression that I never forgot. I loved walking through the woods to the shore of the lake that the building overlooked.
I actually was recently wondering what happened to the place and was very pleased to find your article. Thank you so much! I’m going to share it with some of my friends from my Divine Word days.
Chris Clemens
October 19, 2017 @ 7:58 am
Happy to hear that I could help with those memories, Gerry. Those woods (and the rest of the Finger Lakes) certainly are an impressionable area of the state!
Kim Iris Clemons
May 19, 2019 @ 8:01 pm
So interesting. Thank you. My grandfather Charles Ambrose Clemons/Clemens/Clemans lived in Conesus with his parents Putney and Orpha when he was one year old. I believe he was born there. Can you direct me to an office or source where I might find out where he lived in Conesus?
Thank you.
Kim Iris Clemons
Chris Clemens
May 21, 2019 @ 6:31 pm
Hi Kim,
How cool to find someone with a connection that shares a last name to me!
I think a good place to start your research would be with the Livingston County Historical Society. Here’s their website with info and contact information. Good luck in your research!
Frank Tischer
November 14, 2019 @ 3:02 pm
Our Faculty men from Bloomfield Central school played the Brothers a few times in the late 50’s. The highlight was the wonderful smorgasbord they prepared for us after the game. A great memory. Frank Tischer
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Bill Glen
November 6, 2020 @ 12:45 pm
I just came across this website and appreciate the the diligence and understanding of it’s history.
I grew up in Penfield, attended PHS and graduated in 1962.
As best as I can remember during my Sophomore or Junior year I played basketball for the high school and moonlighted on the St Thomas Moore team for a season playing in the Knight of Columbus league in Rochester. While on that team, we played the high school team from St Michaels at their home court such that it was (pretty small). Our coach had arranged a tour of the grounds which still sticks with me to this day. I remember that the whole school was self sustaining in that each kid was responsible for some aspect of maintenance and support. As I recall they grew their own food and raised livestock to live off of.
We even had a worship service after the game, essentially honoring the players!
Later in life I remember driving south and seeing the large structure on the other side of the lake and thinking of our basketball game and tour.
I would kike to think that we won, but don’t really know?
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Russell A. Gase`
December 31, 2020 @ 12:25 pm
GREAT ARTICLE I attended St. Michaels Mission from 1952 to 1956. I have a lot of great memories of St. Michaels. It is really sad to see it in much disrepair.
Heather Ridgway
March 9, 2021 @ 8:23 pm
In 1967/68 my family lived on West fall road my father was a tenant farmer for Mr. Gunsonhouser. My best friend and I often walked to the groups and had a picnic. I’m 60 years old now, but it is one of my best memories.
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David L. Willson
October 3, 2021 @ 1:39 pm
We are staying here in the AirBNB. I finally decided to do a little research. I *loved* your very thorough and relatively up-to-date article. One of your links needs an update. At the bottom of the page, you have “Group Renovates former St. Michael’s Mission on Rochester Business Journal” but the link target is out-of-date. The new link target should be: https://rbj.net/2013/12/27/group-renovates-former-st-michaels-mission/
AJ Jordan The Crescendo
September 29, 2022 @ 9:58 pm
Hello, I am the current Historian and Resident Museum Curator at St. Michael’s Mission House in Conesus, New York. I’ve loved reading everybody’s heartfelt stories on this sacred place. Over the course of the last year 2021-2022, we have developed an SVD Museum, cleared out the Grottos and stabilized the roofs, and had a huge influx of AirBNB guests! A few Brothers and Society Of The Divine Word Alumni have visited throughout the spring and summer to reflect on their time here. Wonderful stories, I can imagine the hallways packed with 400+ students in it’s heyday! Currently, we are working on preservation efforts for a new roof for the chapel, and 250 PVC windows. I’ll be contacting the Livingston County Board of Commerce as well as the Rochester Diocese, and trying to track down the old Catholic statues that were sold to Paula’s Antiques in Clarence and the Mercedarians in Central NY. So far we have had some replicas donated towards our cause. If anybody would like more information, I have added a plethora of photographs in albums labeled on ‘The Mission Conesus’ page on Facebook. We hope to hear & see you soon! God Bless. http://www.FB.com/TheMissionConesus