The Book of the West: The story of western Canada, its birth and early adventures, its youthful combats, its peaceful settlement, its great transformation, and its present waysKennedy, Howard Angus
History
The Book of the West: The story of western Canada, its birth and early adventures, its youthful combats, its peaceful settlement, its great transformation, and its present ways
Kennedy, Howard Angus
Northwest, Canadian
In the fall of the following year, these Indians went off raiding into
the south, where the Dutch had settled in the present State of New York.
At Fort Orange, or Albany, Radisson escaped again. From the Dutch town
of New Amsterdam, now New York, he took ship for Europe; but after a few
months in his native land of France he got back to his family in Canada,
where he had long been given up for dead. He had another narrow escape
from Indians when they attacked the fort of Onondaga; but nothing could
satisfy his appetite for adventure. Two of his fellow-countrymen had
travelled up the lakes as far as Green Bay in Wisconsin, where Indians
had told them of other tribes who hunted great beasts on a treeless
plain still farther west, and wandered in summer to a northern sea—no
doubt our Hudson Bay. A big lake named Winnipeg also, they said, lay up
there in the north.
Eager to explore, young Radisson and his sister’s husband, Médard
Chouart des Groseillers, set off with a party of Algonquins in 1658,
paddled up the Ottawa, through Lake Nipissing, across Lake Huron, and
down Lake Michigan to Green Bay, where they spent the winter. Early in
the following year they crossed Wisconsin, and came to a great brown
river, worthy to rank with the green St. Lawrence. They had discovered
the Mississippi. They crossed the river; and for the first time the red
man of the West looked on a white man’s face.
The meeting was quite friendly. The Sioux were a warlike tribe, always
breathing slaughter against their northern neighbors, the Crees; but as
yet they had no quarrel with the whites. It mattered nothing to them if
bearded white men were fighting Indians down in the south, as they had
heard. The white men were evidently ready to trade as well as fight, for
these Sioux were already wearing European beads which must have been
brought oversea by the Spaniards and passed up north from tribe to
tribe.
The two young Frenchmen travelled for months over the plains. They saw
the buffalo and hunted them; the swift and graceful antelope as well.
How far west they got we do not know. They heard from the Indians of a
range of mountains beyond the sunset; but then, circling south and east
again, they set out for home. There they arrived, after two years’
absence, and had a tremendous welcome, not only from their families, but
from the Governor of the Colony at Quebec. That was because they had
brought home with them a wealth of furs; and skins were very scarce, for
the Iroquois so infested the country around that friendly tribes dared
not venture down to the settlement with their catch. The Iroquois
themselves had no trouble in selling all they caught to the English, who
had been settling in New England for thirty years and more.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account