Today, Cecile Dionne Iooks much like any other suburban grandmother, but she and her four identical sisters were once the most celebrated children on the face of the planet. They were known to the world as the Dionne Quintuplets.
25-year-old Elzire Dionne, the wife of a proud and struggling French-Canadian farmer named OHva, and already the mother of five children, gave birth to the quintuplets in May, 1934. Identical sisters developed from a single egg, they were bom two months premature in the family home in rural Ontario. No one expected the five tiny infants to survive, Ieast of all the country doctor who helped deliver them. But when Annette, Emilie, Yvonne, Cecile and Marie did - the first quintuplets ever to do so - they quickly became a sensation.
Within days of their birth, their father sold a promoter the rights to exhibit his daughters. He was to keep ^3 per cent of admission fees. Stung by the resultant public outcry, the Ontario govemment stepped in. The girls were taken away from their parents and placed under the care of a board of guardians excluding both Oliva and Elzire Dionne. âTheir parents were viewed as nothing morÄ than a nuisance,â says John Nihmey, co-author of a book about the quints.
It was not long, however, before the guardians, too, began to exploit them. The Ontario authorities built & nine-room nursery on Olivaâs farm right across the road from the family home, later expanding it into a bizarre facility nicknamed âQuintlandâ. It included a horse-shoe shaped observatory, where crowds peered through screened glass Windows while the little girls played. The quints soon developed into a major tourist attraction, drawing as many as 10,000 visitors a month. They sparked a boom in the local economy, rescuing the nearby city of North Bay and the neighbouring town of Callander from possible bankruptcy.
The quints, too, should have eamed a fortunÄ, certainly enough to last them the rest of their lives. They were on the covers of magazines. They appeared in films and on radio. They endorsed a host of products. But there was a huge catch: the people who looked after the quints also spent a lot of money that the girls eamed. Still, by the time they were seven years old in 1941, $1 million had accumulated in a trust account held for the girls until they tumed 21 in 1955. Emilie never did. She died in 1954, at the age of 20, in a Quebec convent, the victim of the epilepsy that began to plague her soon after the quints were finally reunited with their parents and siblings (three morÄ were bom after them) when they were nine. Around that time, the parents won back custody of the girls and greater access to the trust fund fed by their eamings. When the four surviving sisters reached their 21st birthday, the trust had dwindled to $800,000. About $50,000 went towards construction of the three-storey, yellow brick mansion that was built to accommodate the reunited family.
Cecile has decidedly mixed feelings about her parents. In John Nihmeyâs book and a subsequent television drama her mother is portrayed as consumed by love for her five little girls. That is not the way Cecile remembers her. âI didn't even know my mother. She was always too busy. But I suppose there were too many for her to love. After all, she already had seven other kids by the time we went back to the big house.â If there is a glimmer of sympathy in Cecileâs attitude to her mother, there is little for her father. âHe was a difficult man to know,â she says. âWe never did manage to communicate.â
Despite the bleak picture that Cecile paints of the principal characters in her life, at the same time she does not remember her early years as being unpleasant. She admits there were harrowing moments, such as those when the quintsâ nurses locked them in broom closets or tied their wrists to their beds. But at the same time, the early years were, on balance, good ones for the quints. âThe best part of our lives was in the beginning,â she says. âWhen we were young, we were treated like princesses.â
The difficult moments came later, after the Dionnes were reunited. There were two distinct entities in the family. On the one hand, there were the five little girls who had finally returned home. On the other, there were brother and sisters who had watched them develop afar, both proud and envious at the same time.
It was not an easy situation. Cecile remembers it well. âWe lived separate lives,â she says. âBut there was always too much tension in our relationship, always so many quarrels. Our brothers and sisters, even our parents, always clung to the idea that we were the cause of their misery, their unhappiness.â -