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
First, my defective memory, which was never very good, [183] and
which continues to wither every day. Oh, what an excellent man for
these countries is Father Brebeuf! His most fortunate memory, and
his amiability and gentleness, will be productive of much good
among the Hurons.
Secondement, la malice du sorcier qui defendoit par fois qu'on
m'enseignast.
Second, the malice of the sorcerer, who sometimes prevented them
from teaching me.
Tiercement, la perfidie de l'Apostat, qui contre sa promesse, &
nonobstant les offres que ie luy faisois, ne m'a iamais voulu
enseigner, voire sa déloyauté est venuë iusques à ce point de me donner
exprez vn mot d'vne signification pour vn autre.
Third, the perfidy of the Apostate, who, contrary to his promise,
and notwithstanding the offers I made him, was never willing to
teach me,--his disloyalty even going so far as to purposely give me
a word of one signification for another.
En quatriesme lieu, la famine a esté long temps nostre hostesse, ie
n'osois quasi en sa presence interroger nos Sauuages, leur estomach
n'est pas de la nature des tonneaux qui resonnẽt d'autant mieux qu'ils
sont vuides, il ressemble au tambour, plus il est bandé mieux il parle.
In the fourth place, famine was for a long time our guest; and I
scarcely ventured in her presence to question our Savages, their
stomachs not being like barrels which sound all the louder for
being empty; they resemble the drum,--the tighter it is drawn, the
better it talks.
En cinquiesme lieu, mes maladies m'ont fait quitter le soing des
langues de la terre pour penser au langage de l'autre vie où ie pensois
aller.
In the fifth place, my attacks of illness made me give up the care
for the languages of earth, to think about the language of the
other life whither I was expecting to go.
[184] En sixiesme lieu enfin la difficulté de ceste langue qui n'est
pas petite, comme on peut coniecturer de ce que i'ay dit, n'a pas esté
vn petit obstacle pour empescher vue pauure memoire comme la mienne
d'aller bien loing. Ie iargonne neantmoins, & à force de crier ie me
fais entendre.
[184] In the sixth place, and finally, the difficulty of this
language, which is not slight, as may be guessed from what I have
said, has been no small obstacle to prevent a poor memory like
mine from advancing far. Still, I talk a jargon, and, by dint of
shouting, can make myself understood.
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