Thursday, April 9, 2015


Today's piece is a re-post from the January 7, 2015 blog of my guest, Regina Sokas, who is a fellow member of a Facebook group called "Justice for Catherine Cesnik and Joyce Malecki".  It exists to keep alive the investigation into the 1969 murders of Sister Catherine Ann Cesnik and of Joyce Helen Malecki, cold cases which may have the same perpetrator, and which have commonalities of location and who the victims knew, including Father A. Joseph Maskell.


In a sense, it was the perfect storm of evil intention and opportunity. The man was Chaplain at an all-girls Catholic high school, for a time the only male in the administration or faculty, the lord over a group of nuns from the School Sisters of Notre Dame, led by the soft-spoken Sister Mary Virginia.

Class of 1970
As a student, I knew nothing about the adults in charge of my days. Like a perfect Freudian analyst, each remained a blank canvas upon which I could project my own thoughts. For example, I imagined that Sister Mary Virginia came from a family of some prominence with social and financial standing in their community. She had a rarefied air, like she stepped over or around the more tawdry elements of her job.

I don't remember ever having a one-on-one conversation with Vice Principal Sister Nancy Cavey, much to my relief as I projected upon her a rather ruthless, militaristic persona. I imagined that she came from a place where people learned that life was unfair, that resources were limited, and that if you had to step on someone else to get be it. If Keough High School had ever instituted a Hunger Games, she would have organized it.

Sister Judith, on the other hand, I spoke to on far too many occasions in her role as Dean of Students (i.e. Dean of Discipline). It was her job to ream out wayward students. I was just irritatingly rebellious enough to come to her attention. The critical difference between her and Sister Nancy was that Sister Judith didn't really seem to relish inflicting pain. Sister Judith seemed, for lack of a better description, normal.

Archbishop Keough Administration

Two of the administrators on the 1970 Aurora yearbook page don't ring a bell with me at all. Then there was the Chaplain (lower middle), Father A. Joseph Maskell. Did I sense that he was evil? Probably not, since evil and priest were a combination not yet familiar to me.

I avoided him like the proverbial plague, but that might be simply because I had arrived in high school with a keen mistrust of all authority figures already in place, although my early nemeses were mostly nuns. If I heard any whispers about him, they were faint. I didn't need much urging to stay out of his confessional.

Eventually defrocked, albeit decades and decades after he abused multiple young girls, my sole interactions with Father Maskell's office were acts of minor pranking of which I should now, as an adult, be ashamed, but of which I am instead absurdly proud. Then again, he has shown himself to be a rapist and, most probably, a murderer.

I knew her as Sister Joanita
 In one sense, Sister Catherine Cesnick disappeared for me the summer before my senior year of high school when she did not return to teach at Keough. She and another young sister had moved out of the convent into an apartment and were teaching at a public school. We weren't close. In fact, I kinda didn't like her, but then again I had that whole authority figure issue.

When she disappeared in November of 1969, it was publicly blamed on her stopping to shop at the Edmondson Village Shopping Center.

That this looks now to be a lie is only the first sin, although a grave one. Edmondson Village had been the site of a shady real estate practice called blockbusting -- a way to stimulate white flight and make a buck by buying low from the white population and then selling high to the incoming black population. Falsely blaming Sister Cathy's disappearance on the Edmondson Village Shopping Center was a variation on the-strange-black-guy-did-it and capitalized on fears stoked during the riots that had taken place the previous Spring following Dr. Martin Luther King's assassination.

The mysterious black guy didn't do it, of course. It now appears that Father Maskell did. How did he get away with it? That's where evil really had a field day. You see, Maskell had a part-time gig as a police chaplain. Let me spell it out: Rumor back in the day was to avoid going to confession with Maskell as he somehow violated the oath of the confessional. Hints were that he used blackmail. I now believe that he did use his position to identify naive and devout girls who might be more vulnerable to his abuse.

Now add to this that he used his position as chaplain to the police to once again corrupt the sacraments -- this time in order to identify those police officers whose morals aligned with his own rotting soul. A group of unrepentant enforcers, if you will, who raped at his direction. You can read more of the details in Inside Baltimore.

I wasn't there. Isn't that what people often say when faced with so-called "he said/she said" situations? I was there in the building. I had the faintest inkling that something was not kosher about the chaplain. I didn't know the truth.
Me and my best friend

Sister Cathy knew the truth, because she was told. She promised that she would do something about it. Shortly after this conversation, she disappeared. Two women who were girls at my school during the years I was there have come forward and told police, told a reporter, told a court, told us all that they were shown the body by Maskell and his police coconspiritors. 'This is what will happen to you if you tell.'

Maskell was defrocked, eventually. He is now dead. If there is a hell, he's stoking the fires. His law enforcement accomplices have yet to be identified, although some of their colleagues are willing to anonymously speak the truth. (See the link above.)

I believe my fellow students. I believe the anonymous police officials. I believe the decision by the Catholic Church to finally defrock him. I wish I knew who knew, how much they knew, and when. I probably never will.

For what little it is worth, I want to go on record to my former classmates and say, I believe you. I stand beside you. I hope someday you feel justice, but that hope is faint because justice is elusive and often bows to power. It is difficult to name two more powerful organizations in Baltimore than the Catholic Church and the Baltimore Police Department. Solidarity can have power, too. It is power of a different, more spiritual, force, but it is real. I join my power with yours. Heal, my Keoughites. Speak your truth with healing. Amen.


Kathleen McCabe said...

Thank you for posting this Kathy. I hadn't seen it before and will read every one of those linked articles too. I'll also share it with my nephew Ryan White and Jessica Hargrave whose 7-part documentary series about the abuse at Keogh and Sr. Cathy's murder will premiere on Netflix on May 19. So many girls bravely stepped forward to share their stories. The Keepers will not be easy watching but we owe it to these them to watch. All 7 episodes will air on May 19 and if you don't have Netflix you can get a one- month subscription for free on the Netflix website.

Kathleen Barker said...

You should follow my blog. I don't post very often, but you'll be sure to see whenever I do that way!

Anonymous said...

This entire story makes me wonder since the police were covering up this crime and how much involvement for missing women or men came out of this during this time? I wondered if anyone thought to ask the question for any young women missing from this high school? I bet there were others and there is a connection for pedophilia and possible human trafficking as well.

PW said...

Thank you for your honest article. This is perhaps an odd question but not having attended a religious school, I just wondered exactly how confession at Keough worked. You've said that Maskell had a reputation for breaking the confessional seal. Did confession take place during school hours or was this at some other time at a church that Maskell worked at? Also, did the SSND nuns working at the school also take confession when students did.... perhaps with Maskell or Magnus?

Kathleen Barker said...

The best place to obtain an answer to your questions would be to post them on the "Justice for Sr. Cathy and Joyce Maleki" page on Facebook. This was a guest post and the contributor is a member of that group.

Kathleen diGregorio said...

Good post, Kathleen. Gemma Hoskin has stated that after Nancy Cavey left the order 1972, she and Mangus lived together and she was tight friends with Maskell as well.

Kathleen diGregorio said...

Good post, Kathleen. Gemma Hoskin has stated that after Nancy Cavey left the order 1972, she and Mangus lived together and she was tight friends with Maskell as well.

Kathleen Barker said...

The cast of characters in this horrific real-life story and their relationships are indeed complex!

April Watters said...

I'm glad to read about more people writing and exposing abuses,, as I've tried to since the early 70's about psych abuse and torture in the "home". Psych, Emotional abuse is even harder for people to believe is abuse. I was met with the same attitude of feeling like the criminal and everyone protects the abuser.
I hope people can understand this,, we live in a DEBT world. Passing down the psych abuse and debt is the way this system is designed. Just like the Fake $ system and polluting the earth. For this $ system to continue operating and the Sociopaths at the "top" to stay in power the vulnerable will continue being abused.
I have a good youtube channel where I post about all kinds of abuses. The Keepers story is just a micro of the macro ,, as is the "family".

I also do a radio show every Wed eve 6-8pm ET on and would be happy to interview anyone who wants to share their story. my email is Please put The Keepers in the subject,, Peace

Anonymous said...

I am curious as to why the nuns' involvement wasn't covered more in The Keepers. Maskell and Magnus could not have operated with such free rein without their complicit knowledge. Surely, identities are being shielded for one reason or another. According to"God Only Knows" (Baltimore mag, 95), a deposition states that one nun in particular molested at least one of the girls.

Kathleen Barker said...

Perhaps many are no longer alive?

Anonymous said...

I was not sure where to post this comment, but here goes. I just finished watching the documentary, and I found it horrific that it was true and something I cannot get out of my mind. And something else specifically got my attention and I am unsure if I should even bring it up. Was there not a 'Bob' in the family tree next to one of the uncles that were potentially involved? I think his picture was fuzzy and I kept waiting for it to be addressed, but it never was. It could be that I am mistaken, or something insignificant. I just felt compelled to comment about this - and I probably should re-watch that scene but at this point I'm not sure which episode it was.

Anonymous said...

I found the episode, episode 5. It was the Schmidt Family - Billy and Ronnie's brother named Bobby. Was he a character that needed to be looked at? Thank you.

Kathleen Barker said...

The best place to post your question is on The Keepers Official Facebook page!