they gathered sufficient information to enable them to form the
conclusion that the great river before their eyes found its way, not to
the Atlantic or Pacific oceans, but to the Gulf of Mexico. Then they
decided not to pursue their expeditions further at that time, but to
return home and relate the story of their discovery. When they came to
the mouth of the Illinois River, they took that route in preference to
the one by which they had come, followed the Des Plaines River,--where
a hill still bears Jolliet's name--crossed the Chicago portage, and at
last found themselves at the southern extremity of Lake Michigan. It
was then the end of September, and Jolliet did not reach Canada until
the following summer. When nearly at his journey's end, Fate dealt him
a cruel blow, his canoe was capsized after running the Lachine Rapids
just above Montreal, and he lost all the original notes of his journey.
Frontenac, however, received from {181} him a full account of his
explorations, and sent it to France.
Two centuries later than this memorable voyage of Jolliet, a French
Canadian poet-laureate described it in verse fully worthy of the
subject, as the following passage and equally spirited translation[1]
go to show:
LA DECOUVERTE DU THE DISCOVERY OF THE
MISSISSIPPI. MISSISSIPPI.
Jolliet . . . Jolliet . . . O, Jolliet, what splendid faery
quel spectacle feerique dream
Dut frapper ton regard, quand Met thy regard, when on that
ta nef historique mighty stream,
Bondit sur les flots d'or du Bursting upon its lonely
grand fleuve inconnu unknown flow,
Quel eclair triomphant, a cet Thy keel historic cleft its
instant de fievre, golden tide:--
Dut resplendir sur ton front Blossomed thy lip with what
nu? . . . stern smile of pride?
What conquering light shone
on thy lofty brow?
Le voyez-vous la-bas, debout Behold him there, a prophet,
comme un prophete, lifted high,
L'oeil tout illumine d'audace Heart-satisfied, with bold,
satisfaite, illumined eye,
La main tendue au loin vers His hand outstretched toward
l'Occident bronze. the sunset furled,
Prendre possession de ce Taking possession of this domain
domaine immense, immense,
Au nom du Dieu vivant, au nom In the name of the living God,
roi de France. in the name of the King
Et du monde civilise? . . . of France,
And the mighty modern world.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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