CHAPTER XII

THE ACADIANS ARE BANISHED FROM ACADIA

The French had really no grounds for their claims to sovereignty over

the valley of the Ohio except in the explorations of La Salle in the

previous century. All the country south of Lake Erie was almost

unknown to the French Canadians. The regions in the vicinity of the

Ohio River were generally regarded as belonging to the English

colonies of Pennsylvania, Virginia, and New York.

If you will look at the old maps of America, you will see that the

map-makers never gave any boundary-line on the west of the thirteen

colonies. There was no boundary-line. At this time, as was said in

the last chapter, English traders had crossed the Alleghany Mountains

on their fur-trading expeditions, and the Indians, in turn, had

visited the people living in the three provinces I have named. But

Galissonière had a special reason for wanting the whole Ohio valley

in French possession. Canada and Acadia were not the only French

colonies on the North American continent. Far to the south there was

Louisiana, which since La Salle's time had grown and flourished

exceedingly. A Canadian, De Bienville, one of the sons of Charles le

Moine, had even been {182} sent to govern it. So, you see, it was of

the utmost importance to the French way of thinking that Canada and

Louisiana should be joined together by a stretch of territory flying

the French flag. It would be fatal for Louisiana to be cut off from

Canada by English colonies, or even forts and trading posts. For

this reason Galissonière now set about proclaiming French sovereignty

over the entire Ohio valley, as this region was called.

In the French service there was a captain named Célèron, a Chevalier

of the Order of St. Louis. This officer the Government despatched in

the summer of 1749 with a small force of some 200 French soldiers,

Canadian bushrangers, and Indians. With him Célèron carried a large

stock of leaden plates with engraved inscriptions. These plates were

eleven inches long and seven and a half inches wide, and Célèron was

ordered to bury them at the foot of certain trees marking the

boundary-line which Galissonière had drawn up on his map. Besides

these leaden plates Célèron carried an immense stock of tin shields

bearing the arms of the King of France. Every time he buried a

leaden plate at the foot of a tree, he nailed up one of the shields

on the trunk.

Now it so happened that one of these plates was dug up by an Indian

soon after the French party had marched on. It was sent by a Cayugan

chief to a famous English trader and colonist named William Johnson.

The chief asked Johnson to tell him what the French meant by planting

such a plate in their territory. He thought it might be some sorcery

on the part of the northern pale-faces. Johnson had no {183} love

for the French. He knew exactly what they were aiming at, and he

spoke very plainly to the chief of the Cayugas. "Brethren," said he,

"this is an affair of the greatest importance to you. Nothing less

than all your lands and your best hunting-places are concerned. You

are to be shut off entirely from us and the rest of your brethren,

the Pennsylvanians and the Virginians, who can always supply you with

goods at a much lower rate than the French ever did or ever could do.

Under our protection you are, and ever will be, safer and better

treated than under the French, who are your implacable enemies. The

writing on this piece of lead is sufficient of itself to convince you

of their villainous designs." The Governor of New York afterwards

sent the plate to England, where it attracted great attention, for it

showed quite clearly what the designs of the French were.

By this time English statesmen began to consider whether the step

they had taken in giving back Cape Breton to France so hastily was

not a mistake. But something to offset it might still be done.

Although Louisburg was no longer theirs, yet they had the power to

retrieve much of the prestige and many of the advantages they had

lost. Governor Shirley dinned constantly into their ears the value

of settling an English population in Nova Scotia to counter-balance

the French Acadians who were planted there. So at last King George

was induced to issue a proclamation offering to all officers and

private men retired from the Army or Navy, and to many others, a free

passage to Nova Scotia, besides supporting {184} them for a year

after landing and giving them arms, ammunition, and a grant of land

to build a dwelling. Parliament having voted £40,000, in the summer

of 1749 more than 2500 settlers, with their families, arrived at

Chebucto, now rechristened in honour of the Earl of Halifax.

The commander of the expedition and the chief of the new colony was

Colonel Edward Cornwallis, a man both able and lovable. Owing to his

care, a beautiful city gradually arose on the shore of the splendid

harbour, afterwards to be crowned by the famous citadel of Halifax.

Soon after Cornwallis's arrival he issued a proclamation in French

and English to the Acadians calling upon them to assist the new

settlers. He did not fail to remind them that while they had so long

enjoyed possession of their lands and the free exercise of their

religion, they had been secretly aiding King George's enemies. But

His Majesty would forgive and forget all this if they were at once to

take the oath of allegiance and act in future as British subjects.

Some 13,000 Frenchmen were at this time settled in the ten villages

of Acadia. To the northward the French had built a fort of five

bastions which they called Beauséjour, and another one much similar

at Baie Verte. Their idea was to keep up communication with

Louisburg until they could strike a blow against the English and get

back Acadia again into their own hands.

It was at Fort Beauséjour that the priestly traitor Le Loutre

continued to create dissatisfaction and sow the seeds of revolt

amongst the thrifty, ignorant {185} Acadians, who otherwise would

have been happy and contented. Their minds filled with Le Loutre's

threats and promises, they refused to take the oath of allegiance,

and even to supply the English settlers with labour, timber, or

provisions, though good prices for these were offered. Cornwallis

warned them. "You will allow yourselves," he said, "to be led away

by people who find it to their interest to lead you astray. It is

only out of pity for your situation and your inexperience in the ways

of government that we condescend to reason with you. Otherwise the

question would not be reasoning, but commanding and being obeyed."

He was very patient with them. He told them that they had been for

more than thirty-four years the subjects of the King of Great

Britain. "Show now that you are grateful for his favours and ready

to serve your King when your services are required. Manage to let me

have here in ten days fifty of your people to assist the poor to

build their houses to shelter them from the bad weather. They shall

be paid in ready money and fed on the King's provisions."

Shortly thereafter Le Loutre descended from craft to the crime of

bloodshed. He aroused the native Indians of the province, known as

the Micmacs, against the English newcomers. He sent them out

stealthily to slay and to destroy. Twenty Englishmen were surprised

and captured at Canso while gathering hay. Eight Indians, pretending

to barter furs, went on board two English ships and tried to surprise

them. Several of the sailors were killed. A saw-mill had been built

near Halifax. Six {186} unsuspecting men went out unarmed to hew

some timber. Four were killed and scalped, one was captured, and one

escaped. So frequent became the Indian attacks that the men of

Halifax formed themselves into a militia, and a sentry paced the

streets every night. Cornwallis offered £100 for the head of Le

Loutre. Ten guineas were offered for an Indian, living or dead, or

for his scalp.

It now became necessary also to build a fort to counterbalance the

Fort Beauséjour of the French. The latter was erected on the western

bank of a little stream called the Missiquash which the French

claimed as the boundary between Canada and Acadia. Opposite, at

Chignecto, Colonel Lawrence was sent with 400 men to build the

English fort. Le Loutre and his Acadians did their best to prevent

the English landing and building the fort which became known as Fort

Lawrence. The commander of this post was named Captain Howe, a man

of charming manners who spoke French fluently. Howe reasoned with

the stubborn Acadians, many of whom saw the good sense of his

remarks, and in a short time the captain became extremely popular.

All this Le Loutre saw with misgivings. He felt that Howe was

obtaining an influence amongst the Acadians, and so marked him down

for destruction. One bright autumn day a Frenchman in the dress of

an officer advanced to the opposite side of the stream waving a white

handkerchief. Howe, ever polite, advanced to meet him. As he did

so, some Indians who were in ambuscade pointed their guns at him and

shot him dead. La Corne, the French commandant, was filled {187}

with shame and horror at this treacherous murder. He would like to

have got rid of Le Loutre, but the priest was too strong for him.

His influence at Quebec was great, as it was amongst the Acadian

people, who dreaded his fierce anger.

Notwithstanding all this, there were a number of Acadians who at last

consented to take the oath of allegiance to King George. When the

French Governor at Quebec heard of their doing so, he issued a

proclamation that all the Acadians must swear loyalty to France and

be enrolled in the Canadian militia, or suffer the penalty of fire

and sword. By way of rejoinder, the English Governor of Nova Scotia

proclaimed that if any Acadian, taking the oath of allegiance to King

George, should afterwards be found fighting amongst the French

soldiers, he would be shot. Thus were the poor Acadians between two

fires. A considerable number of them removed their settlements to

the Canadian side of the boundary. Some travelled even as far as

Quebec. But the majority who remained continued to cause great

anxiety to the English authorities in Nova Scotia.

In 1754 the French planned an invasion of Nova Scotia, and Halifax

was filled with alarm. For they knew that in the absence of the

English fleet, Cape Breton could send a force in a few hours to

overrun the country. As for provisions, were not the Acadians there

to furnish them to the French invaders? In forty-eight hours 15,000

armed Acadians could be summoned to Fort Beauséjour. The outlying

English forts would be destroyed and {188} Halifax starved into

surrender. When this had been captured, New England would be the

next victim. So reasoned Lawrence and Governor Shirley of

Massachusetts. Taking counsel together, they resolved to strike a

blow instantly before troops from France or Quebec could arrive.

They would seize Fort Beauséjour and drive the French out of the

isthmus. Two thousand men were raised and the command given to an

English officer, Colonel Monckton. On the 1st June 1755 the English

war-party arrived in Chignecto Bay.

No longer was the gallant La Corne commandant at Fort Beauséjour;

another, dishonest and incompetent, ruled the French stronghold. His

name was Vergor. Vergor thought little of patriotism, but only of

his purse and how much money he could make by defrauding his King.

When he saw the English ships approach, Vergor issued a proclamation

to the Acadians round about to hasten to his defence. Fifteen

hundred responded, and three hundred of these he took into the fort.

The others he ordered to retire into the woods and stealthily harass

the enemy.

While the New Englanders prepared to launch their force, the French

spent the time trying to strengthen their bastions. The strong,

simple Acadians, accustomed to hard labour, were set to work. Over

them stood Le Loutre in his shirt-sleeves with a pipe in his mouth,

encouraging them to toil. But in spite of his zeal and his promises,

so huddled and exposed was their condition inside the fort, that many

Acadians deserted.

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Duly the bombardment began. When it was at its height, and Vergor

was hourly expecting help from Louisburg, a letter arrived to say

that assistance could not come from that quarter. An English

squadron was cruising in front of Louisburg harbour, and so prevented

the French frigates from putting out to sea.

When this disquieting news leaked out at Beauséjour, more Acadians

became disheartened, and in spite of the threats launched against

them, deserted by dozens. The bombardment continued. Next morning

at breakfast a shell from an English mortar crashed through the

ceiling of a casemate, killing three French officers and an English

captain who had been taken prisoner. Vergor saw that he had begun to

strengthen his fort too late. There was now no hope--the guns of the

English were too near. He despatched a flag of truce and surrendered

Fort Beauséjour.

Having got Fort Beauséjour, henceforward to be known as Fort

Cumberland, into his hands, the victorious Monckton sent summonses to

the other French stronghold at Baie Verte to surrender. Seeing the

situation hopeless, the French commandant complied, and the campaign

was over. Immediate danger to English settlers in Nova Scotia was

happily removed for ever.

And now we come to a tragedy--the most pathetic passage in Canada's

history. It is known as the expulsion of the Acadians. You have

seen the dilemma in which the English found themselves. They could

not trust the Acadians, nor could they {190} spare an army large

enough to render treachery harmless. On the other hand, they could

not treat all those thousands of people as rebels, for the great

majority of them had not fought against them at Beauséjour and

elsewhere, but had remained quiet in their villages. The long

patience of the English was now almost worn out. Yet once again

Governor Lawrence urged them to take the oath. Once again they

stubbornly refused.

What else could be done? Nothing. So the decree of exile went

forth. Ignorant of the trades and callings by which they could earn

a livelihood in those countries, the Acadians could not be sent to

France or England. Colonists they were, and the sons of colonists,

suited only for a colonial life. On banishment they would be

distributed in batches amongst the English colonies along the

Atlantic coast.

It was a terrible thing to do, and many hearts, even among the rude

soldiers, beat warmly for the fate of the unhappy Acadians. Those

who had taken the oath were safe in their homesteads. A number

escaped into the woods. As for the rest, the military officers were

given their instructions. At Beauséjour 400 men were seized.

Without warning the people, Colonel Winslow marched rapidly to

Grandpré. He summoned the men of the village to meet him in the

chapel, and there he read them the decree of banishment. In vain

they tried to escape; the doors were shut and guarded by English

soldiers. The people of village after village were seized, until

6000 souls had been gathered {191} together. Many of the Acadians

never believed that the threat would be carried out. For a long time

they had to wait for transports to bear them away. Many had to be

placed on the ships by force. Old and young, men, women, and

children, were marched to the beach. Sometimes members of the same

family became separated from each other, never to meet again. But

the soldiers did their best to perform their painful duty as humanely

as they could. No unnecessary harshness was permitted.

From Minas, Chignecto, and Annapolis ship after ship carried away

their weeping burdens to Massachusetts, Connecticut, Pennsylvania,

New York, Virginia, North and South Carolina, and Georgia. One of

the vessels, hailing from Annapolis, was captured by its cargo of

exiles, who overpowered the crew and made themselves masters of the

ship. This they sailed up the river St. John, where they ran it

ashore and escaped to Quebec. A few decided to struggle southwards,

however, until they reached Louisiana, where some of their

descendants are to this day. Others, after months and even years,

returned again to Acadia, where, when Quebec and the French flag had

fallen, they were no longer a danger to the Government. Such of the

Acadians who reached Quebec were treated very coldly and almost died

of famine. It is said that they were reduced to four ounces of bread

per day, and sought in the gutters of Quebec to appease their hunger.

Many were forced to eat boiled leather during the greater part of the

winter. As if this were not enough, smallpox broke out amongst them,

and {192} many entire families were destroyed. Such, alas! was the

fate of men "whose attachment to their mother-country was only

equalled by her indifference."

The expulsion of the Acadians may seem to us a cruel act, but it was

forced upon the English by the hardest necessity--the necessity of

self-protection.

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