
Picture yourself a 17 year old peasant in seventeenth century France. Your country is a good place to live. The soil is rich and the climate is mild. Most years, your family grows enough food to feed themselves and their livestock plus harvest a little surplus that can be sold to buy a few extras. All of your kin reside nearby. The church provides you with order, community and purpose.
But, you hate it here. . . life is too predictable. Or perhaps you need to escape -- from a crime, a terrible situation, or a tyrannical parent.
Whatever the reason might be, impulsively, one day, you scratch your mark on a document, agreeing to work for three years in New France. There, in that new world, you hope to experience many adventures, discover new lands, amass a fortune in furs, become a prosperous merchant or ship owner.
Along with several other young men hired in France, you are shipped to the lands of St Anne d’Beaupres, about a dozen leagues from Quebec City. Here you will fulfill the terms of your contract, clearing new land, planting and harvesting crops for your employer, the Catholic church.
Your employer paid an advance to you in France as well as your passage on a small sailing ship. At the end of your contract you are guaranteed return passage at your employers’ expense.
Most of the hired men gladly return to France. It is understandable. Quebec winters were considerably colder in the Seventeenth century. Clearing land of trees, day-after-day was very hard work and very boring. New France was a dangerous place. . . . .and there were few French women.
Why would anyone want to stay?
But over the years, ten thousand men and women did stay, married and had large families. They cut down acres of trees each year, planted crops and orchards, raised livestock, built log cabin homes and barns and churches.
Many young men also slipped away, became voyageurs, paddling birch-bark canoes, loaded with merchandise, deep into the interior of the country.
Perhaps our young man from France fulfilled his dreams of adventure on the Great Lakes and along the river highways of North America?
But, you hate it here. . . life is too predictable. Or perhaps you need to escape -- from a crime, a terrible situation, or a tyrannical parent.
Whatever the reason might be, impulsively, one day, you scratch your mark on a document, agreeing to work for three years in New France. There, in that new world, you hope to experience many adventures, discover new lands, amass a fortune in furs, become a prosperous merchant or ship owner.
Along with several other young men hired in France, you are shipped to the lands of St Anne d’Beaupres, about a dozen leagues from Quebec City. Here you will fulfill the terms of your contract, clearing new land, planting and harvesting crops for your employer, the Catholic church.
Your employer paid an advance to you in France as well as your passage on a small sailing ship. At the end of your contract you are guaranteed return passage at your employers’ expense.
Most of the hired men gladly return to France. It is understandable. Quebec winters were considerably colder in the Seventeenth century. Clearing land of trees, day-after-day was very hard work and very boring. New France was a dangerous place. . . . .and there were few French women.
Why would anyone want to stay?
But over the years, ten thousand men and women did stay, married and had large families. They cut down acres of trees each year, planted crops and orchards, raised livestock, built log cabin homes and barns and churches.
Many young men also slipped away, became voyageurs, paddling birch-bark canoes, loaded with merchandise, deep into the interior of the country.
Perhaps our young man from France fulfilled his dreams of adventure on the Great Lakes and along the river highways of North America?
