Frontier and pioneer life -- Québec (Province) -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Short stories
The weather has been sorely against the sick, rain with high east
winds, adding to their discomfort. Nearly every day there is a fresh
arrival of a ship, and not one without sick on board. The wind had been
from the east the day before and on the morning of the 25th a whole
fleet was seen bearing up the river, of which a dozen had emigrants. At
Father Malloy’s request I spent a day with him going from ship to ship,
a boat having been lent him by a friendly captain. The passengers cried
with joy when they saw him and clustered round the holy man, whose
services in administering the last consolations of the church were
needed at every step. I spoke with the passengers while he was below,
and it was an unvarying tale of starvation on the voyage and cruel
usage. I found the passengers on ships that had been lying at anchor
over a week to be still starving, for the captains had not increased
the rations and Dr Douglas said he could not supply provisions from the
shore unless authorized by the Canadian government. One of the new
arrivals had 13 dead on board. The 40 ships now at anchor, have nigh
15,000 emigrants: of these I am sure one-third would not be passed as
healthy. Sailors are at work on shore erecting a sort of shelter with
spars and sails, where the ships will leave their healthy to perform
quarantine, while they go on to Quebec.
June 3.--Father Malloy has left with the design of making
representations to the government about the condition of things here.
He intended, if his bishop consented, to go direct to Montreal, and
speak to the ministers themselves. The forwarding of emigrants passed
as healthy has begun. They are crowded on to the steamers until there
is barely room to move. The reason for this is, the passage money is a
dollar a-head and the more packed on board, the more profit. Truth to
tell, this class of emigrants are eager enough to leave, and get away
from this place. The meanness of the Canadian government in dealing
with them is shameful. Instead of allowing healthy passengers to go on
with the ship as at first, they are now landed. Being compelled to land
and stay here by the government’s orders, it would be reasonable to
expect the government would provide for them. It does not; all it has
done is to send an agent who offers to sell them provisions at cost.
Uncle’s recovery is hopeless; his strength has gone.
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