Born: 21 February 1877, Bendigo, Victoria, Australia
Entered: 07 September 1898, St Stanisalus College, Tullabeg, County Offaly
Ordained: 26 July 1914, Milltown Park, Dublin
Final Vows: 2 February 1917, Xavier College, Kew, Melbourne, Australia
Died: 21 July 1968, Xavier College, Kew, Melbourne, Australia - Australiae Province (ASL)

Transcribed HIB to ASL : 05 April 1931

Father was a Station-holder (sheep station) at Yamma Station. Fourth eldest of six boys and three girls.

Educated at St Patrick's College, Ballarat and after an interval of private tuition at home went to St Francis Xavier’s College, Kew, Victoria (1893-1896)

Received by the Superior of the Australian Mission, Fr Timothy Kenny and entered at Tullabeg.

by 1903 at Stonyhurst England (ANG) studying
Came to Australia for Regency 1905

◆ David Strong SJ “The Australian Dictionary of Jesuit Biography 1848-2015”, 2nd Edition, Halstead Press, Ultimo NSW, Australia, 2017 - ISBN : 9781925043280
Frank O'Keefe came from a farm near Bendigo and was educated, First, by the Holy Ghost Fathers, and then at Xavier College, Kew. He worked on his family farm for a short time, but because of a slight chest trouble he was ordered a long sea voyage by his doctor and so set out for Ireland, joining the Society at Tullabeg, Ireland, 7 September 1898. He spent two years as a junior at the same place, and then moved to Stonyhurst, England, for philosophy, 1902-05. He stayed seven years in regency in Australia, two years at St Patrick's College, and five years at Xavier College, teaching and doing work as a division prefect. Theology studies at Milltown Park followed, 1911-15, and tertianship at Tullabeg, 1915-16.
He returned to Xavier College, Melbourne, as a teacher, first division prefect, and editor of “The Xavierian”, 1916-23,. He worked for a few years in the parishes of Richmond, 1923-25, Sevenhill, 1933-34, Toowong, 1935-38, Sevenhill, 1941, where he was superior, and Norwood, 1942-49.
But the rest of his years were spent at his beloved Xavier College. He was usually editor of the school magazine, and from 1929-31 was in charge of building the college chapel, and especially engaged in fund raising. For twenty years he was a well-respected sports master, not always the most efficient, but executing his tasks with great love and energy. He gave a fine example of sportsmanship and chivalry to the boys. He never had an unkind word for any other school or team. He was always the Christian gentleman.
Old Boys of his era remember him with affection and appreciation as he helped Xavier College become better known among the APS schools for its football and cricket achievements.
His triumphs in cricket and football in 1910 were long remembered as the beginning of Xavier College's sporting success. In all, he coached the First XVIII to four premierships. School spirit rose as a result. O'Keefe was also responsible for obtaining a block of land next to the Victoria Street Bridge which later formed the Xavier Boat Club, as well as for the honor boards and the portraits of the presidents of the Old Boys, the three ovals, and the book of college songs. He was also the driving force in fostering the idea of a College Chapel soon after the First World War as a memorial to Old Boys who had died in the war. His fundraising efforts were eventually rewarded. In his later years he was spiritual father to the community and custodian of Xavier College traditions, especially its school songs.
He is remembered vividly for taking boys to visit poor families in Richmond. and for the warmth with which he was welcomed and shared their lives with them. He counseled many students, helping them in their vocation in life and was a warm friend to many His absent mindedness added to his charm. He challenged the boys to self-discipline and self-sacrifice, he demanded much of them. His students spoke about the personal influence for good that he had on them. Others recall his positive influence as debating master and how he led by example. He related well to young people, showing them courtesy, respect and interest.
He was a most charitable priest, a true gentleman. He was a man who never seemed to rest. His energy was quite extraordinary, and his self sacrifice made a deep impression on the students. Work became such a habit that he had to be ordered to attend the annual villa. Even then he worked every day, and longed to return to the college. Presumably, superiors were so concerned with his hard labours that they wanted to give him a quieter existence in the parishes, but they had little success. O'Keefe's living to such a great age indicates that continual activity does not necessarily shorten one’s life.

◆ The Xaverian, Xavier College, Melbourne, Australia, 1934

Father Frank O’Keefe SJ
(By Eustace Boylan SJ)

The Golden Jubilee Dinner in 1928 was held in the Big Hall of the College. It was an exceptional occasion and there was a great gathering of Old Boys. I was called upon to make a speech. I referred to some interesting points of Xavier history belonging to iny first years as Prefect of Studies; I mentioned that that period was a peculiarly memorable one, as all Old Boys will feel who can recall the closing days of Father Keating's rectorship and the fruitful reign of Fr James O'Dwyer who succeeded Fr. Keating. It was a period of growth, Xavier, from being the weakest of the Public Schools in the sporting contests, had rapidly become a power to be reckoned with; and from 1909 Onwards was able to measure its strength on the fields of sport with the strongest of the great Public Schools. I spoke of all of this; I recalled a period to which Old Xaverians could look back with emotion and pride; and then I mentioned the name of Father Frank O'Keefe. At once there was an outburst of applause, so sudden, so enthusiastic, and so prolonged that I was taken by surprise. No doubt, I was expecting applause, even hearty applause, but not such a sustained and emotional uproar. I could see Fr Frank far away in the Hall, smiling and blushing and looking somewhat embarrassed.

When I had finished my speech the Rector, Father Frost, next or near whom I was sitting, said to me with characteristic badinage: “Whenever any speaker addressing Old Boys wants to raise the roof with a burst of applause he has only to try the old dodge of referring to Father O'Keefe”.

I was completely innocent of any such “dodge” as, undoubtedly, Fr Frost hinself was aware; but when in my speech I drew a picture of Xavier's emergence to her full stature it was clear that the assembled Old Boys, proud of their School, regarded Father Frank as one of those who were chiefly responsible for that emergence. And so he was. Indeed, the enthusiasın of Father O'Keefe for the School was infectious; his energy quite extraordinary; his self-sacrifice an example which made a deep impression even on the “thoughtless schoolboy”; and his initiative such as we rarely fine except in those who are inspired by a great love.

And how he loved Xavier - “the best of Schools”, the School of his heart. It was at Xavier that he passed his boyhood, and it was to Xavier he returned as Master and Prefect.. In 1908 I became Prefect of Studies, and Frank O'Keefe - then Mr. O'Keefe - was in charge of the Second Division. It was a memorable year, the last year of the overwhelming defeats. The Xavier teams fought with spirit, but were subierged by opponents superior in weight, age, and experience, I was as keenly sensitive as any others to those crushing defeats, but I felt that the unshaken courage of the boys would eventually carry them through. Next year (1909) Fr Frank O'Keefe was in charge of the First Division, and infused into the teams his indomitable spirit. In that year it was clear that Xavier was growing. Victories were recorded, while defeats were suffered by small margins. Then came 1910, and the College heroes, led by the redoubtable Tommy O'Brien and coached and inspired by Fr Frank O'Keefe, swept all before them in cricket and football. It was a wonderful year. And since then Xavier has never looked back. It was the beginning of several triumphs. I have described that period in detail in the “Heart of the School”.

And besides, the various championships and tlue fine spirit of the boys, and the closer organization of the Old Boys, what important things we owe to Father Frank, for instance, the Honour Boards that in the Big Hall perpetuate the traditions of the School, the fine array of portraits of the Presidents of the Old Boys, the three ovals unsurpassed in any school in Australia, the book of the Coilege Songs, and lastly, the Chapel. No doubt, others besides Father O'Keefe thought of the Chapel; he did not originate the idea; a new Chapel was recognized by all as a necessity and as something that would eventually be built; but it was Father Frank's driving force that got the work going, and it was his enthusiasm that chose for Xavier's Chapel such an architectural gem. Father Frost must be associated with Father O'Keefe in this matter. Architectural gems are expensive; and the Chapel undoubtedly cost a lot of money, but future generations of Xaverians will bless those who decided that the Chapel should be nothing but the very best.

I am omitting many interesting things I could tell of Father Frank, but I must not omit the following. For the twenty years and more that he was sportsmaster, he was incapable of any action that was in the slightest degree unsportsmanlike. His claivalry was on a very higlı plane. In those twenty years we liad many gruelling contests with strenuous opponents, and I challenge anyone to recall even one linkind word of his at the expense of any boy or Master of the other Public Schools. Courteous and charitable he was always the gentleman and the Christian. His high motto was:

Life is too short to waste
In critic jeer or cynic bark:
Up! Mind thine own aim,
And God speed the mark!

Father O'Keefe never seemed to rest. He coached teams with frightful energy and, as all know, with complete success; and when he came up from the oval dripping with perspiration, he immediately plunged into other occupations which he pursued without pause till near midnight. Indeed, except for the hours he spent in prayer he seemed to be going “like mad” all the time. How he kept going was a mystery. He never asked for, or took - if he could avoid it - a holiday. Once when the Masters were at the seaside during the long vacation, Father Frank was ordered to join then. But it was of no avail. He had lost the capacity of resting. He was just as busy as ever with his note books, his jottings, his work on the “Xaverian”. He had no time to look at the scenery; he scarcely gave a glance at the sea; he might as well have been back at the College, to which, indeed, he returned at the first opportunity.

And so as a last resort to compell him to relax the pace and conserve his forces, he was sent last year to quiet work at Sevenhills in South Australia. Having served nearly a year in that peaceful atmosphere he has just been changed to Brisbane These were necessary precautions to save him from completely wearing out. He is - we hear - well, hearty, cheerful; we hope that some day he will return to Xavier, to resume, in a capacity less strenuous than that of Sportsmaster and Division Prefect, his splendid work among the Old Boys and the New.