The Jesuit Relations and Allied Documents, Vol. 7: Quebec, Hurons, Cape Breton, 1634-1635
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The Jesuit Relations and Allied Documents, Vol. 7: Quebec, Hurons, Cape Breton, 1634-1635
Canada -- History -- To 1763 (New France); Indians of North America -- Canada; Jesuits -- Missions; Jesuits -- North America
nostre canot, ou de trop peu manger, nous arrestans dans quelque Isle
deserte. Bref si nous fussions eschappez c'eust esté à grand peine,
de plus i'estois si debile & si malade quand ie m'embarquay, que si
i'eusse preueu les trauaux du chemin i'aurois creu deuoir mourir cent
fois, & neantmoins Nostre Seigneur commença à me fortifier dans ces
difficultez, en sorte que i'ayday mes Sauuages à ramer notamment sur la
fin de nostre voyage.
Now we were lodged upon a point of land exposed to all the winds.
As a shelter, we placed our canoe back of us, and fearing rain or
snow, my host threw a wretched skin upon some poles, and lo, our
house was made. The winds were so boisterous all night that they
nearly blew away our canoe. The next day the [316] storm continuing
upon the water, and my people having nothing to eat, they went
hunting during most wretched weather. The Renegade did not capture
anything; but my host brought back a young partridge, which served
as breakfast, dinner, and supper. True, I had eaten some leaves of
the strawberry plant that I had found upon the ground, from which
the snow had recently melted in some places. So we passed this day
without resuming our journey. That night the storm, gusts of wind,
and the cold, assailed us with such fury that we had to surrender
to these forces, and get up half-frozen (for we had been lying
upon the bare ground, not having taken the trouble to cover it
with pine branches) and go into the woods to borrow from the trees
their shelter against the wind and their covering against the Sky.
Here we made a good fire and went to sleep upon ground still damp
from snow which had probably covered it the night before. God be
praised, his providence is adorable! We set this [317] day and this
night down in the calendar of wretched days and nights, yet it was
for us a period of good fortune. For, if these tempests and winds
had not held us prisoners upon the land while they were clearing
away the ice and driving it down the river, it would have been
massed across the way to the Islands by which we must pass; and we
would have had to die from too much drink crushing our canoe, or
from too little food, caused by having to stop in some deserted
Island. In short, if we had escaped it would have been with great
difficulty. Moreover, I was so weak and sick when I embarked, that
if I had foreseen the hardships of the way I would have expected to
die a hundred times; yet Our Lord began to strengthen me in these
trials, so that I aided my Savages to paddle, especially toward the
end of our journey.
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