Riel was a vain-glorious fellow, and he must do something brilliant. The
party defending the "barriere" at St. Norbert began to tamper with the
mails. Next, though most of his followers opposed it, Riel, by a
_coup-de-main_, quartered a number of his men in the Fort, much to the
disgust of the Hudson's Bay officers. Here again there was criminal
inactivity on the part of the authorities.
Riel, the dictator, became still more bold, and issued a call to the
parishes to send delegates to a meeting in the Fort. A show of
opposition, even at this stage, on the part of the English-speaking
people would probably have checked the insolent desperado at the Fort.
The feeling of disgust on the part of the English at the impudent
assumption of power by Riel was strong. Why, then, it may be asked, did
not the spirit of their race assert itself at all hazards?
DIVIDED COUNSELS.
The answer is easily given. Jealousy and rivalry prevailed among the
English speaking people themselves. The leader in the Canadian party was
regarded as a selfish and unscrupulous man. He had for years instilled
discontent through the columns of the _Nor'-Wester_. Many of the people
of the settlement disliked him intensely. The incoming governor seemed
to the people to be simply the shadow of this man. Colonel Dennis, the
head of the surveying party was personally popular, but lacked
penetration and decision. Had Governor McTavish, who unfortunately was
in poor health, been able to make a call on the loyalty of the people,
all would have been well, but this sentiment of distrust and dislike
prevented it, and nothing was done. The Bishop of Rupert's Land declared
he had gone to the first meeting of the Council of Assiniboine "prepared
to recommend a forcible putting down of the insurrection." Mr. Black was
as firm as any man could be against the arrogant impostor who held the
Fort. Mr. Bannatyne, who understood the French people thoroughly, was
forward in endeavoring to avert the disaster, but inaction, arising from
mutual hatred, lost the opportunity, and encouraged by this, the French
halfbreeds in the Fort grew to be six hundred in number.
TOO LATE.
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