“The Civic Hospital was still brand new when our grandfather Wilfrid Jubinville fell from a 10-metre-high scaffold during the construction of Elmdale School on May 9, 1929.

At age 32, he was rushed by ambulance to the Civic Hospital with two broken legs, a fractured spine and serious internal injuries. His condition was considered critical, and many thought he would not survive the accident.

The excellent care received during his six-year-plus stay at Civic Hospital (1929 to 1936), and the dedication of “Nurse Egan” who continued to provide home care for decades after, undoubtedly saved his life, and Wilfrid, though paralyzed in a wheelchair, lived happily to age 76.

His wife Eva Longpré and his four daughters (Béatrice, Germaine, Jacqueline et Marie-Paule) must have visited him hundreds of times at the Civic, which became a second home for the family during Wilfrid’s hospitalization. They were often photographed on the hospital roof where our grandfather was taken (in his bed and later his wheelchair) for a breath of fresh air, weather permitting.

It is hard to imagine in 2024 spending six or seven years without interruption in a hospital recovering from a work-related injury. Was his stay at Civic Hospital the longest ever? We would be curious to know.” – Jocelyne, Hélène, Robert and Pierre, children of Germaine Jubinville-Allard

In 1955, Mabel Brown had reason to celebrate. The Civic Hospital School of Nursing graduate was back at the Civic recovering well from polio, and the Salk vaccine had just been released. While it was too late for Mabel to receive the vaccine, it was the first step towards eradicating polio in Canada over the next few decades.

A wheelchair user for the rest of her life, Mabel went on to get a library science degree at the University of Toronto before once again returning to the Civic in 1966 — this time to direct the hospital’s library services department, where she worked until she retired.

Photo Credit: City of Ottawa MG393-NP-35969-001 CA032036 

A snowy December ride in 2019 turned serious for Travis Vaughan when his snowmobile crashed, leaving him critically injured in a field with a badly broken leg. Travis called 911, but eventually the cold won out, and his phone died. Though he was bleeding profusely and in pain, he refused to give up and started crawling home, his dog by his side the whole time.

He eventually made it home, where his wife, Jenn, called for help and his brother, Tyler, made a tourniquet to stop the bleeding from his leg. When paramedics arrived, they stabilized Travis and rushed him to the Ornge air ambulance. The helicopter couldn’t land due to rough terrain, so they met him on the nearby road. Every moment mattered.

At The Ottawa Hospital’s Trauma Centre, a skilled team led by Dr. Allan Liew awaited. Multiple surgeries were performed, including a complex bone graft by Dr. Geoff Wilkin, using bone from Travis’ pelvis.

The road to recovery was tough, but with family support and the hospital’s excellent care, Travis defied the odds. He learned to walk again, and in October 2021, their life took a joyful turn – Travis and his wife welcomed their daughter. Today, chasing his daughter is a reminder of the night he almost lost it all and the exceptional care that saved him.

When the new campus opens, it will include Eastern Ontario’s Regional Trauma Centre and will be the most advanced of its kind. A rooftop heliport with high-speed elevators will lead directly to Trauma Services, saving critical minutes for patients like Travis, and the State-of-the-art design and technology will attract more of the world’s best doctors, nurses, researchers, and educators.

The Ottawa Civic Hospital was an integral part of the Peart family. Douglas Peart, my father, became the CEO of the Ottawa Civic in 1954, the first non-physician to be hired in this position. He remained as CEO for 24 years, guiding the Ottawa Civic into a world-class health institution. As a master of remembering faces and names, he would speak to staff personally, interested in their families and lives. Christmas mornings at the Peart household would start only after Dad had gone into the hospital, donned his Santa suit, and distributed toys and good wishes to the children on the pediatric ward, before CHEO came into being.

Dad would sometimes go into his hospital office on weekends to finish up necessary work, and I would often go with him. I loved the hushed tones of the nurses’ shoes and the efficiency and purpose of the staff as they kept that institution running 24/7, 365 days a year. It was then that I decided I wanted to go into nursing. My first job, after becoming a registered nurse, was at the Ottawa Civic Hospital in 1982, and all three of my children were born at the Civic.

Congratulations on the 100th anniversary of the Ottawa Civic Hospital! Our community has much to be proud of.   

– Mary Devitt, community member.

Sam Laprade, is a well-known Ottawa media personality and fundraising professional. She is best known for her Roger’s television show, An Hour to Give, and for The Sam Laprade Show which aired until October 2023.

A few weeks later, in November, Ottawa Mayor Mark Sutcliffe, presented Sam with the Order of Ottawa medal at City Hall for her contributions to our community.

A fun fact, Sam worked at The Ottawa Hospital Foundation many years ago, and in this personal video, she shares with us her own special moment from 2000.

“This story was told to me by my Aunt Mary Kettles in 1993.

Charles Kettles, my grandfather, had a farm on the 7th Line (now Leitrim Road) and was building up his Holstein herd. He had bought a registered bull named Paul Count Pegee. The day of the accident was Thursday, December 19, 1929. Tom, a Home Child working on the farm, after taking the children to school by horse and sleigh, returned to the barn just in time to hear Charlie yell, “Tom, Paul!” He saw Charlie being tossed in the air inside the bullpen and bravely entered and pulled him out. Charlie was initially unconscious, but later became more lucid.

Doctor Evans came in the afternoon and told the family that Charlie had to go to the hospital. He was dressed in warm clothes and put on a mattress on a single-horse sleigh. Two men from neighbouring farms headed off with him to the Ottawa Civic, more than 20 kilometres away.

Storming badly, it was a long, rough trip on snow-filled roads. Charlie was in bad shape and had no sedation. Late that night, on their way home, the two men stopped at the Gorman farm (present intersection of Heron and Walkley) where they woke the owner and were given food for themselves and the horse. Meanwhile at the hospital, Charlie was diagnosed with a fractured skull.

Things then went from bad to worse. Three days later, Charles’ 3-year-old daughter Jean, was brought to the Civic with pneumonia and put on the same floor as her father. On Christmas Day, Mary, age 10, arrived seriously ill, also with pneumonia, and was put in the same room as Jean.

Luckily, all three improved and, in time, were declared out of danger. Charlie remained on the farm until his death in 1961, whereupon Tom, now the owner of a nearby farm and never forgotten, was asked to be a pallbearer.

This is only one of our family stories that involves the Civic Hospital. My siblings and cousins, their descendants, are always grateful for the part the Civic played in their care and, ultimately, their survival.”