It was also shown that this fur trade was by no means sufficient to
sustain a colony of such importance as Canada unquestionably might
become under a different system of management; for whether the beaver
should finally become extinct through the greed of the traders, or so
cheapened by glutting the market abroad as to lose its place in commerce
entirely, it was evident that precisely the same result would be
reached. In any case, the business was a precarious one. It limited the
number of persons who could be profitably employed; it bred them up to
habits of indolence and vice without care for the future; and it kept
them in ignorance and poverty to the last. But, what was worst of all,
this all-engrossing pursuit kept the population from cultivating the
soil, the true and only source of prosperity to any country.
Other cogent reasons were given, but these most conclusively set forth
what a mercantile monopoly having its silent partners in the local
government and church, as well as in the royal palace itself, had been
able to do in the way of retarding the development of the great native
resources of Canada. It was so ably done that no voice was raised
against it. And with this most lucid and fearless exposé of the puerile
use thus far made of those resources the memorialist statesmen hoped to
open the king’s eyes.
The two Raudots offer a Remedy.
They now proposed to wholly reorganize this unsound commercial system by
directing capital and labor into new channels. Such natural productions
of the country as masts, boards, ship-timber, flax, hemp, plaster, iron
and copper ores, dried fish, whale and seal oils, and salted meats,
might be exported, they said, with profit to the merchant and advantage
to the laboring class, provided a suitable port were secured, at once
safe, commodious, and well situated for collecting all these
commodities, and shipping them abroad.
Cape Breton brought to Notice.
To this end, these intendants now first brought to notice the advantages
of Cape Breton for such an establishment. Strangely enough, up to this
time little or no attention had been paid to this island. Three or four
insignificant fishing ports existed on its coasts, but as yet the whole
interior was a shaggy wilderness, through which the Micmac Indians
roamed as freely as their fathers had done before Cartier ascended the
St. Lawrence. Its valuable deposits of coal and gypsum lay almost
untouched in their native beds; its stately timber trees rotted where
they grew; its unrivalled water-ways, extending through the heart of the
island, served no better purpose than as a highway for wandering
savages.
Acadia to be helped.
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