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
On the 24th of December, the evening before the birth of our
Savior, we broke up for the seventh time. We departed without
eating, and journeyed for a long, long time, then worked at
house-building; and for our supper Our Lord gave us a Porcupine
as large as a sucking pig, and a hare. It was not much for our
eighteen or twenty people, it is true; but the holy Virgin and her
glorious Spouse, saint Joseph, were not so well treated on the same
day in the stable at Bethle[h]em.
Le lendemain iour de resiouyssance parmy les Chrestiens, pour l'enfant
nouueau né, fust pour nous vn iour de ieusne, on ne me donna rien
du tout à manger; la faim qui fait sortir le loup du bois, m'y fit
entrer plus auant, pour chercher [272] des petits bouts d'arbres que ie
mãgeois auec delices, des femmes ayant ietté aux chiens par mesgarde
ou autrement, quelques rongneures de peaux dont on fait les cordes des
raquettes, ie les ramassay, & en fis vn bon disner, quoy que les chiens
mesmes, quand ils auoient tant soit peu à manger, n'en voulussent
pas gouster: I'ay souuent mangé, notamment ce mois cy, des raclures
d'escorces, des rongneures de peaux, & autres choses semblables, &
cependant ie ne m'en suis point trouué mal.
The next day, a day of rejoicing among Christians on account of the
newborn child, was for us a day of fasting. I was given nothing at
all to eat. Hunger, which makes the wolf come out of the woods,
made me go farther in to seek [272] the little ends of the trees,
which I ate with delight. Some women, having thrown to the dogs,
either unintentionally or otherwise, some bits of hide from which
they make the strings for their snowshoes, I gathered them up and
made a good dinner of them; although the dogs themselves, when they
have ever so little else to eat, will not touch them. I have often
eaten, especially during that month, scrapings of bark, bits of
leather, and similar things, and yet they have never made me ill.
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