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An Outpost of Empire
What would history be without the picturesque annals
of the Gallic race? This is a question which the serious student may
well ask himself as he works his way through the chronicles of a
dozen centuries. From the age of Charlemagne to the last of the
Bonapartes is a long stride down the ages; but there was never a
time in all these years when men might make reckonings in the
arithmetic of European politics without taking into account the
prestige, the power, and even the primacy of France. There were
times without number when France among her neighbors made herself
hated with an undying hate; there were times, again, when she
rallied them to her side in friendship and admiration. There were
epochs in which her hegemony passed unquestioned among men of other
lands, and there were times when a sudden shift in fortune seemed to
lay the nation prostrate, with none so poor to do her reverence.
It was France that first brought an orderly nationalism out of
feudal chaos; it was her royal house of Capet that rallied Europe to
the rescue of the Holy Sepulchre and led the greatest of the
crusades to Palestine. Yet the France of the last crusades was
within a century the France of Crecy, just as the France of
Austerlitz was more speedily the France of Waterloo; and men who
followed the tricolor at Solferino lived to see it furled in
humiliation at Sedan. No other country has had a history as prolific
in triumph and reverse, in epochs of peaceful progress and periods
of civil commotion, in pageant and tragedy, in all that gives
fascination to historical narrative. Happy the land whose annals are
tiresome! Not such has been the fortune of poor old France.
The sage Tocqueville has somewhere remarked that whether France was
loved or hated by the outside world she could not be ignored. That
is very true. The Gaul has at all stages of his national history
defied an attitude of indifference in others. His country has been
at many times the head and at all times the heart of Europe. His
hysteria has made Europe hysterical, while his sober national sense
at critical moments has held the whole continent to good behavior.
For a half-dozen centuries there was never a squabble at any remote
part of Europe in which France did not stand ready and willing to
take a hand on the slightest opportunity. That policy, as pursued
particularly by Louis XIV and the Bonapartes, made a heavy drain in
brawn and brain on the vitality of the race; but despite it all, the
peaceful achievements of France within her own borders continued to
astonish mankind. It is this astounding vigor, this inexhaustible
stamina, this unexampled recuperative power that has at all times
made France a nation which, whether men admire or condemn her
policy, can never be treated with indifference. It was these
qualities which enabled her, throughout exhausting foreign troubles,
to retain her leadership in European scholarship, in philosophy,
art, and architecture; this is what has enabled France to be the
grim warrior of Europe without ceasing ever to be the idealist of
the nations.
It was during one of her proud and prosperous eras that France began
her task of creating an empire beyond the Atlantic. At no time,
indeed, was she better equipped for the work. No power of Western
Europe since the days of Roman glory had possessed such facilities
for conquering and governing new lands. If ever there was a land
able and ready to take up the white man's burden it was the France
of the seventeenth century. The nation had become the first military
power of Europe. Spain and Italy had ceased to be serious rivals.
Even England, under the Stuart dynasty, tacitly admitted the
military primacy of France. Nor was this superiority of the French
confined to the science of war. It passed unquestioned in the arts
of peace. Even Rome at the height of her power could not dominate
every field of human activity. She could rule the people with
authority and overcome the proud; but even her own poets rendered
homage to Greece in the realms of art, sculpture, and eloquence. But
France was the aesthetic as well as the military dictator of
seventeenth-century Europe. Her authority was supreme, as Macaulay
says, on all matters from orthodoxy in architecture to the proper
cut of a courtier's clothes. Her monarchs were the first gentlemen
of Europe. Her nobility set the social standards of the day. The
rank and file of her people--and there were at least twenty million
of them in the days of Louis Quatorze--were making a fertile land
yield its full increase. The country was powerful, rich, prosperous,
and, for the time being, outwardly contented.
So far as her form and spirit of government went, France by the
middle of the seventeenth century was a despotism both in theory and
in fact. Men were still living who could recall the day when France
had a real parliament, the Estates-General as it was called. This
body had at one time all the essentials of a representative
assembly. It might have become, as the English House of Commons
became, the grand inquest of the nation. But it did not do so. The
waxing personal strength of the monarchy curbed its influence, its
authority weakened, and throughout the great century of French
colonial expansion from 1650 to 1750 the Estates-General was never
convoked. The centralization of political power was complete. 'The
State! I am the State.' These famous words imputed to Louis XIV
expressed no vain boast of royal power. Speaking politically, France
was a pyramid. At the apex was the Bourbon sovereign. In him all
lines of authority converged. Subordinate to him in authority, and
dominated by him when he willed it, were various appointive
councils, among them the Council of State and the so-called
Parliament of Paris, which was not a parliament at all, but a
semi-judicial body entrusted with the function of registering the
royal decrees. Below these in the hierarchy of officialdom came the
intendant of the various provinces --forty or more of them. Loyal
agents of the crown were these intend ants. They saw to it that no
royal mandate ever went unheeded in any part of the king's domain.
These forty intendants were the men who really bridged the great
administrative gulf which lay between the royal court and the
people. They were the most conspicuous, the most important, and the
most characteristic officials of the old regime. Without them the
royal authority would have tumbled over by its own sheer
top-heaviness. They were the eyes and ears of the monarchy; they
provided the monarch with fourscore eager hands to work his
sovereign will. The intendant, in turn, had their underlings, known
as the sub-delegates, who held the peasantry in leash. Thus it was
that the administration, like a pyramid, broadened towards its base,
and the whole structure rested upon the third estate, or rank and
file of the people. Such was the position, the power, and
administrative framework of France when her kings and people turned
their eyes westward across the seas. From the rugged old Norman and
Breton seaports courageous mariners had been for a long time
lengthening their voyages to new coasts. As early as 1534 Jacques
Cartier of St Malo had made the first of his pilgrimages to the St
Lawrence, and in 1542 his associate Roberval had attempted to plant
a colony there. They had found the shores of the great river to be
inhospitable; the winters were rigorous; no stores of mineral wealth
had appeared; nor did the land seem to possess great agricultural
possibilities. From Mexico the Spanish galleons were bearing home
their rich cargoes of silver bullion. In Virginia the English
navigators had found a land of fair skies and fertile soil. But the
hills and valleys of the northland had shouted no such greeting to
the voyageurs of Brittany. Cartier had failed to make his landfall
at Utopia, and the balance-sheet of his achievements, when cast up
in 1544, had offered a princely dividend of disappointment.
For a half-century following the abortive efforts of Cartier and
Roberval, the French authorities had made no serious or successful
attempt to plant a colony in the New World. That is not surprising,
for there were troubles in plenty at home. Huguenots and Catholics
were at each other's throats; the wars of the Fronde convulsed the
land; and it was not till the very end of the sixteenth century that
the country settled down to peace within its own borders. Some
facetious chronicler has remarked that the three chief causes of
early warfare were Christianity, herrings, and cloves. There is much
golden truth in that nugget. For if one could take from human
history all the strife that has been due either to bigotry or to
commercial avarice, a fair portion of the blood streaks would be
washed from its pages. For the time being, at any rate, France had
so much fighting at home that she was unable, like her Spanish,
Portuguese, Dutch, and English neighbors, to gain strategic points
for future fighting abroad. Those were days when, if a people would
possess the gates of their enemies, it behooved them to begin early.
France made a late start, and she was forced to take, in
consequence, what other nations had shown no eagerness to seize.
It was Samuel Champlain, a seaman of Brouage, who first secured for
France and for Frenchmen a sure foothold in North America, and thus
became the herald of Bourbon imperialism. After a youth spent at
sea, Champlain engaged for some years in the armed conflicts with
the Huguenots; then he returned to his old marine life once more. He
sailed to the Spanish main and elsewhere, thereby gaining skill as a
navigator and ambition to be an explorer of new coasts. In 1603 came
an opportunity to join an expedition to the St Lawrence, and from
this time to the end of his days the Brouage mariner gave his whole
interest and energies to the work of planting an outpost of empire
in the New World. Champlain was scarcely thirty-six when he made his
first voyage to Canada; he died at Quebec on Christmas Day, 1635.
His service to the king and nation extended over three decades.
With the crew of his little vessel, the Don de Dieu, Champlain cast
anchor on July 9, 1608, beneath the frowning natural ramparts of
Cape Diamond, and became the founder of a city built upon a rock.
The felling of trees and the hewing of wood began. Within a few
weeks Champlain raised his rude fort, brought his provisions ashore,
established relations with the Indians, and made ready with his
twenty-eight followers to spend the winter in the new settlement. It
was a painful experience. The winter was long and bitter; scurvy
raided the Frenchmen's cramped quarters, and in the spring only
eight followers were alive to greet the ship which came with new
colonists and supplies. It took a soul of iron to continue the
project of nation-planting after such a tragic beginning; but
Champlain was not the man to recoil from the task. More settlers
were landed; women and children were brought along; land was broken
for cultivation; and in due course a little village grew up about
the fort. This was Quebec, the centre and soul of French hopes
beyond the Atlantic.
For the first twenty years of its existence the little colony had a
stormy time. Some of the settlers were unruly, and gave Champlain,
who was both maker and enforcer of the laws, a hard task to hold
them in control. During these years the king took little interest in
his new domains; settlers came slowly, and those who came seemed to
be far more interested in trading with the Indians than in carving
out permanent homes for themselves. Few there were among them who
thought of anything but a quick competence from the profits of the
fur trade, and a return to France at the earliest opportunity
thereafter.
Now it was the royal idea, in so far as the busy monarch of France
had any fixed purpose in the matter, that the colony should be
placed upon a feudal basis--that lands should be granted and
sub-granted on feudal terms. In other words, the king or his
representative stood ready to give large tracts or fiefs in New
France to all immigrants whose station in life warranted the belief
that they would maintain the dignity of seigneurs. These, in turn,
were to sub-grant the land to ordinary settlers, who came without
financial resources, sent across usually at the expense of His
Majesty. In this way the French authorities hoped to create a
powerful military colony with a feudal hierarchy as its outstanding
feature.
Feudalism is a much-abused term. To the minds of most laymen it has
a rather hazy association with things despotic, oppressive, and
mediaeval. The mere mention of the term conjures up those days of
the Dark Ages when amour-clad knights found their chief recreation
in running lances through one another; when the overworked, underfed
laborers of the field cringed and cowered before every lordly whim.
Most readers seem to get their notions of chivalry from Scott's
Talisman, and their ideas on feudalism from the same author's
immortal Ivanhoe. While scholars keep up a merry disputation as to
the historical origin of the feudal system, the public imagination
goes steadily on with its own curious picture of how that system
lived and moved and had its being. A prolix tale of origins would be
out of place in this chronicle; but even the mind of the man in the
street ought to be set right as regards what feudalism was designed
to do, and what in fact it did, for mankind, while civilization
battled its way down the ages.
Feudalism was a system of social relations based upon land. It grew
out of the chaos which came upon Europe in the centuries following
the collapse of the Roman Empire. The fall of Roman power flattened
the whole political structure of Western Europe, and nothing arose
to take its place. Every lord or princeling was left to depend for
defense upon the strength of his own arm; so he gathered around him
as many vassals as he could. He gave them land; they gave him what
he most wanted,--a promise to serve and aid in time of war. The lord
gave and promised to guard; the vassal took and promised to serve.
Thus there was created a personal relation, a bond of mutual
loyalty, wardship, and service, which bound liegeman to lord with
hoops of steel. No one can read Carlyle's trenchant Past and Present
without bearing away some vivid and altogether wholesome impressions
concerning the essential humanity of this great mediaeval
institution. It shares with the Christian Church the honor of having
made life worth living in days when all else combined to make it
intolerable. It brought at least a semblance of social, economic,
and political order out of helpless and hopeless disorganization. It
helped Europe slowly to recover from the greatest catastrophe in all
her history.
But our little systems have their day, as the poet assures us. They
have their day and cease to be. Feudalism had its day, from dawn to
twilight a day of picturesque memory. But it did not cease to exist
when its day of service was done. Long after the necessity for
mutual service and protection had passed away; long after the growth
of firm monarchies with powerful standing armies had established the
reign of law, the feudal system kept its hold upon the social order
in France and elsewhere. The obligation of military service, when no
longer needed, was replaced by dues and payments. The modern cash
nexus replaced the old personal bond between vassal and lord. The
feudal system became the seigneurial system. The lord became the
seigneur; the vassal became the censitaire or peasant cultivator
whose chief function was to yield revenue for his seigneur's purse.
These were great changes which sapped the spirit of the ancient
institution. No longer bound to their dependants by any personal
tie, the seigneurs usually turned affairs over to their bailiffs,
men with hearts of adamant, who squeezed from the seigneuries every
sou the hapless peasantry could yield. These publicans of the old
regime have much to answer for. They and their work were not least
among the causes which brought upon the crown and upon the
privileged orders that terrible retribution of the Red Terror. Not
with the mediaeval institution of feudalism, but with its emaciated
descendant, the seigneurial system of the seventeenth and eighteenth
centuries, ought men to associate, if they must, their notions of
grinding oppression and class hatred.
Out to his new colony on the St Lawrence the king sent this
seigneurial system. A gross and gratuitous outrage, a characteristic
manifestation of Bourbon stupidity--that is a common verdict upon
the royal action. But it may well be asked: What else was there to
do? The seigneurial system was still the basis of land tenure in
France. The nobility and even the throne rested upon it. The Church
sanctioned and supported it. The people in general, whatever their
attitude towards seigneurialism, were familiar with no other system
of landholding. It was not, like the encomienda system which Spain
planted in Mexico, an arrangement cut out of new cloth for the more
ruthless exploitation of a fruitful domain. The Puritan who went to
Massachusetts Bay took his system of socage tenure along with him.
The common law went with the flag of England. It was quite as
natural that the Custom of Paris should follow the fleurs-de-lis.
There was every reason to expect, moreover, that in the New World
the seigneurial system would soon free itself from those barnacles
of privilege and oppression which were encrusted on its sides at
home. Here was a small settlement of pioneers surrounded by hostile
aborigines. The royal arm, strong as it was at home, could not well
afford protection a thousand leagues away. The colony must organize
and learn to protect itself. In other words, the colonial
environment was very much like that in which the yeomen of the Dark
Ages had found themselves. And might not its dangers be faced in the
old feudal way? They were faced in this way. In the history of
French Canada we find the seigneurial system forced back towards its
old feudal plane. We see it gain in vitality; we see the old
personal bond between lord and vassal restored to some of its
pristine strength; we see the military aspects of the system
revived, and its more sordid phases thrust aside. It turned New
France into a huge armed camp; it gave the colony a closely knit
military organization; and, in a day when Canada needed every ounce
of her strength to ward off encircling enemies both white and red,
it did for her what no other system could be expected to do.
But to return to the little cradle of empire at the foot of Cape
Diamond. Champlain for a score of years worked himself to premature
old age in overcoming those many obstacles which always meet the
pioneer. More settlers were brought; a few seigneuries were granted;
priests were summoned from France; a new fort was built; and by
sheer perseverance a settlement of about three hundred souls had
been established by 1627. But no single individual, however untiring
in his efforts, could do all that needed to be done. It was
consequently arranged, with the entire approval of Champlain, that
the task of building up the colony should be entrusted to a great
colonizing company formed for the purpose under royal auspices. In
this project the moving spirit was no less a personage than Cardinal
Richelieu, the great minister of Louis XIII. Official France was now
really interested. Hitherto its interest, while profusely enough
expressed, had been little more than perfunctory. With Richelieu as
its sponsor a company was easily organized. Though by royal decree
it was chartered as the Company of New France, it became more
commonly known as the Company of One Hundred Associates; for it was
a co-operative organization with one hundred members, some of them
traders and merchants, but more of them courtiers. Colonizing
companies were the fashion of Richelieu's day. Holland and England
were exploiting new lands by the use of companies; there was no good
reason why France should not do likewise.
This system of company exploitation was particularly popular with
the monarchs of all these European countries. It made no demands on
the royal purse. If failure attended the company's ventures the king
bore no financial loss. But if the company succeeded, if its profits
were large and its achievements great, the king might easily step in
and claim his share of it all as the price of royal protection and
patronage. In both England and Holland the scheme worked out in that
way. An English stock company began and developed the work which
finally placed India in the possession of the British crown; a
similar Dutch organization in due course handed over Java as a rich
patrimony to the king of the Netherlands. France, however, was not
so fortunate. True enough, the Company of One Hundred Associates
made a brave start; its charter gave great privileges, and placed on
the company large obligations; it seemed as though a new era in
French colonization had begun. 'Having in view the establishment of
a powerful military colony,' as this charter recites, the king gave
to the associates the entire territory claimed by France in the
western hemisphere, with power to govern, create trade, grant lands,
and bestow titles of nobility. For its part the company was to send
out settlers, at least two hundred of them a year; it was to provide
them with free transportation, give them free lands and initial
subsistence; it was to support priests and teachers--in fact, to do
all things necessary for the creation of that 'powerful military
colony' which His Majesty had in expectation.
It happened, however, that the first fleet the company dispatched in
1628 did not reach Canada. The ships were attacked and captured, and
in the following year Quebec itself fell into English hands. After
its restoration in 1632 the company, greatly crippled, resumed
operations, but did very little for the upbuilding of the colony.
Few settlers were sent out at all, and of these still fewer went at
the company's expense. In only two ways did the company, after the
first few years of its existence, show any interest in its new
territories. In the first place, its officers readily grasped the
opportunity to make some profits out of the fur trade. Each year
ships were sent to Quebec; merchandise was there landed, and a cargo
of furs taken in exchange. If the vessel ever reached home, despite
the risks of wreck and capture, a handsome dividend for those
interested was the outcome. But the risks were great, and, after a
time, when the profits declined, the company showed scant interest
in even the trading part of its business. The other matter in which
the directors of the company showed some interest was in the giving
of seigneuries --chiefly to themselves. About sixty of these
seigneuries were granted, large tracts all of them. One director of
the company secured the whole island of Orleans as his seigneurial
estate; others took generous slices on both shores of the St
Lawrence. But not one of these men lifted a finger in the way of
redeeming his huge fief from the wilderness. Every one seems to have
had great zeal in getting hold of these vast tracts with the hope
that they would some day rise in value. As for the development of
the lands, however, neither the company nor its officers showed any
such fervor in serving the royal cause. Thirty years after the
company had taken its charter there were only about two thousand
inhabitants in the colony; not more than four thousand arpents of
land were under cultivation; trade had failed to increase; and the
colonists were openly demanding a change of policy.
When Louis XIV came to the throne and chose Colbert as his chief
minister it was deemed wise to look into the colonial situation.1
Both were surprised and angered by the showing. It appeared that not
only had the company neglected its obligations, but that its
officers had shrewdly concealed their shortcomings from the royal
notice. The great Bourbon therefore acted promptly and with
firmness. In a couple of notable royal decrees he read the directors
a severe lecture upon their avarice and inaction, took away all the
company's powers, confiscated to the crown all the seigneuries which
the directors had granted to themselves, and ordered that the colony
should thenceforth be administered as a royal province. By his later
actions the king showed that he meant what his edicts implied. The
colony passed under direct royal government in 1663, and virtually
remained there until its surrender into English hands an even
century later.
Louis XIV was greatly interested in Canada. From beginning to end of
his long administration he showed this interest at every turn. His
officials sent from Quebec their long dispatches; the patient
monarch read them all, and sent by the next ship his budget of
orders, advice, reprimand, and praise. As a royal province, New
France had for its chief official a governor who represented the
royal dignity and power. The governor was the chief military
officer, and it was to him that the king looked for the proper care
of all matters relating to the defense and peace of New France. Then
there was the Sovereign Council, a body made up of the bishop, the
intendant, and certain prominent citizens of the colony named by the
king on the advice of his colonial representatives. This council was
both a law-making and a judicial body. It registered and published
the royal decrees, made local regulations, and acted as the supreme
court of the colony. But the official who loomed largest in the
purely civil affairs of New France was the intendant. He was the
overseas apostle of Bourbon paternalism, and as his commission
authorized him to 'order all things as he may think just and
proper,' the intendant never found much opportunity for idleness.
Tocqueville, shrewdest among historians of pre-revolutionary France,
has somewhere pointed out that under the old regime the
administration took the place of Providence. It sought to be as
omniscient and as omnipotent; its ways were quite as inscrutable. In
this policy the intendant was the royal man-of-all-work. The king
spoke and the intendant transformed his words into action. As the
sovereign's great interest in the colony moved him to speak often,
the intendant's activity was prodigious. Ordinances, edicts,
judgments and decrees fairly flew from his pen like sparks from an
anvil. Nothing that needed setting aright was too inconsequential
for a paternal order. An ordinance establishing a system of weights
and measures for the colony rubs shoulders with another inhibiting
the youngsters of Quebec from sleigh-riding down its hilly
thoroughfares in icy weather. Printed in small type these decrees of
the intendant's make up a bulky volume, the present-day interest of
which is only to show how often the hand of authority thrust itself
into the daily walk and conversation of Old Canada.
From first to last there were a dozen intendants of New France. Jean
Talon, whose prudence and energy did much to set the colony on its
feet, was the first; Fracois Bigot, the arch-plunderer of public
funds, who did so much to bring the land to disaster, was the last.
Between them came a line of sensible, hard-working, and loyal men
who gave the best that was in them to the uphill task of making the
colony what their royal master wanted it to be. Unfortunate it is
that Bigot's astounding depravity has led too many readers and
writers of Canadian history to look upon the intendancy of New
France as a post held chiefly by rascals. As a class no men served
the French crown more steadfastly or to better purpose.
Now it was to the intendant, in Talon's time, that the king
committed the duty of granting seigneuries and of supervising the
seigneurial system in operation. But, later, when Count Frontenac,
the iron governor of the colony, came into conflict with the
intendant on various other matters, he made complaint to the court
at Versailles that the intendant was assuming too much authority. A
royal decree therefore ordered that for the future these grants
should he made by the governor and intendant jointly. Thenceforth
they were usually so made, although in some cases the intendant
disregarded the royal instructions and signed the title-deeds alone;
and it appears that in all cases he was the main factor in
determining who should get seigneuries and who should not. The
intendant, moreover, made himself the chief guardian of the
relations between the seigneurs and their seigneurial tenants. When
the seigneurs tried to exact in the way of honors, dues, and
services any more than the laws and customs of the land allowed, the
watchful intendant promptly checkmated them with a restrictive
decree. Or when some seigneurial claim, even though warranted by law
or custom, seemed to be detrimental to the general wellbeing of the
people, he regularly brought the matter to the attention of the home
government and invoked its intervention. In all such matters he was
praetor and tribune combined. Without the intendancy the seigneurial
system would soon have become an agent of oppression, for some
Canadian seigneurs were quite as avaricious as their friends at
home.
The heyday of Canadian feudalism was the period from 1663 to about
1750. During this interval nearly three hundred fiefs were granted.
Most of them went to officials of the civil administration, many to
retired military officers, many others to the Church and its
affiliated institutions, and some to merchants and other lay
inhabitants of the colony. Certain seigneurs set to work with real
zeal, bringing out settlers from France and steadily getting larger
portions of their fiefs under cultivation. Others showed far less
enterprise, and some no enterprise at all. From time to time the
king and his ministers would make inquiry as to the progress being
made. The intendant would reply with a memoir often of pitiless
length, setting forth the facts and figures. Then His Majesty would
respond with an edict ordering that all seigneurs who did not
forthwith help the colony by putting settlers on their lands should
have their grants revoked. But the seigneurs who were most at fault
in this regard were usually the ones who had most influence in the
little administrative circle at Quebec. Hence the king's orders were
never enforced to the letter, and sometimes not enforced at all.
Unlike the Parliament of Paris, the Sovereign Council at Quebec
never refused to register a royal edict. What would have happened in
the event of its doing so is a query that legal antiquarians might
find difficult to answer. Even a sovereign decree bearing the
Bourbon sign-manual could not gain the force of law in Canada except
by being spread upon the council's records. In France the king could
come clattering with his escort to the council hall and there, by
his so termed 'bed of justice,' compel the registration of his
decrees. But the Chateau of St Louis at Quebec was too far away for
any such violent procedure.
The colonial council never sought to find out what would follow an
open defiance of the royal wishes. It had a safer plan. Decrees were
always promptly registered; but when they did not suit the
councilors they were just as promptly pigeon-holed, and the people
of the colony were thus left in complete ignorance of the new
regulations. On one occasion the intendant Raudot, in looking over
the council records for legal light on a case before him, found a
royal decree which had been registered by the council some twenty
years before, but not an inkling of which had ever reached the
people to whom it had conveyed new rights against their seigneurs.
'It was the interest of the attorney-general as a seigneur, as it
was also the interest of other councilors who are seigneurs, that
the provisions of this decree should never be made public,' is the
frank way in which the intendant explained the matter in one of his
dispatches to the king. The fact is that the royal arm, supremely
powerful at home, lost a good deal of its strength when stretched
across a thousand leagues of ocean. If anything happened amiss after
the ships left Quebec in the late summer, there was no regular means
of making report to the king for a full twelvemonth. The royal reply
could not be had at the earliest until the ensuing spring; if the
king's advisers desired to look into matters fully it sometimes
happened that another year passed before the royal decision reached
Quebec. By that time matters had often righted themselves, or the
issue had been forgotten. At any rate the direct influence of the
crown was much less effective than it would have been had the colony
been within easy reach. The governor and intendant were accordingly
endowed by the force of circumstances with large discretionary
powers. When they agreed it was possible to order things about as
they chose. When they disagreed on any project the matter went off
to the king for decision, which often meant that it was shelved
indefinitely.
The administration of New France was not efficient. There were too
many officials for the size and needs of the colony. Their
respective spheres of authority were too loosely defined. Nor did
the crown desire to have every one working in harmony. A moderate
amount of friction--provided it did not wholly clog the wheels of
administration --was not deemed an unmixed evil. It served to make
each official a tale-bearer against his colleague, so that the home
authorities might count on getting all sides to every story. The
financial situation, moreover, was always precarious. At no time
could New France pay its own way; every second dispatch from the
governor and intendant asked the king for money or for things that
cost money. Louis XIV was astonishingly generous in the face of so
many of these demands upon his exchequer, but the more he gave the
more he was asked to give. When the stress of European wars
curtailed the king's bounty the colonial authorities began to issue
paper money; the issues were gradually increased; the paper soon
depreciated, and in its closing years the colony fairly wallowed in
the slough of almost worthless fiat currency.
In addition to meeting the annual deficit of the colony the royal
authorities encouraged and assisted emigration to New France. Whole
shiploads of settlers were at times gathered and sent to Quebec. The
seigneurs, by the terms of their grants, should have been active in
this work; but very few of them took any share in it. Nearly the
entire task of applying a stimulus to emigration was thrust on the
king and his officials at home. Year after gear the governor and
intendant grew increasingly urgent in repeated requests for more
settlers, until a rebuke arrived in a suggestion that the king was
not minded to depopulate France in order to people his colonies. The
influx of settlers was relatively large during the years 1663-72.
Then it dwindled perceptibly, although immigrants kept coming year
by year so long as war did not completely cut off communication with
France. The colony gained bravely, moreover, through its own natural
increase, for the colonial birth-rate was high, large families being
everywhere the rule. In 1673 the population of New France was
figured at about seven thousand; in 1760 it had reached nearly fifty
thousand.
The development of agriculture on the seigneurial lands did not,
however, keep pace with growth in population. It was hard to keep
settlers to the prosaic task of tilling the soil. There were too
many distractions, chief among them the lure of the Indian trade.
The traffic in furs offered large profits and equally large risks;
but it always yielded a full dividend of adventure and hair-raising
experience. The fascination of the forest life gripped the young men
of the colony, and they left for the wilderness by the hundred.
There is a roving strain in Norman blood. It brought the Norseman to
France and Sicily; it took his descendants from the plough and sent
them over the waters of the New World, from the St Lawrence to the
Lakes and from the Lakes to the Gulf of Mexico. Church and state
joined hands in attempt to keep them at home. Royal decrees of
outlawry and ecclesiastical edicts of excommunication were issued
against them. Seigneurs stipulated that their lands would be
forfeited unless so many arpents were put under crop each year. But
all to little avail. So far as developing the permanent resources of
the colony were concerned these coureurs de bois might just as well
have remained in France. Once in a while a horde of them descended
to Quebec or Montreal, disposed of their furs to merchants, filled
themselves with brandy and turned bedlam loose in the town. Then
before the authorities could unwind the red tape of legal procedure
they were off again to the wilds.
This Indian trade, despite the large and valuable cargoes of beaver
pelts which it enabled New France to send home, was a curse to the
colony. It drew from husbandry the best blood of the land, the young
men of strength, initiative, and perseverance. It wrecked the health
and character of thousands. It drew the Church and the civil
government into profitless quarrels. The bishop flayed the governor
for letting this trade go on. The governor could not, dared not, and
sometimes did not want to stop it. At any rate it was a great
obstacle to agricultural progress. With it and other distractions in
existence the clearing of the seigneuries proceeded very slowly. At
the close of French dominion in 1760 the amount of cultivated land
was only about three hundred thousand arpents, or about five acres
for every head of population--not a very satisfactory showing for a
century of Bourbon imperialism in the St Lawrence valley.
Yet the colony, when the English conquerors came upon it in 1759,
was far from being on its last legs. It had overcome the worst of
its obstacles and had created a foundation upon which solid building
might be done. Its people had reached the stage of rude but
tolerable comfort. Its highways of trade and intercourse had been
freed from the danger of Indian raids. It had some small industries
and was able to raise almost the whole of its own food-supply. The
traveler who passed along the great river from Quebec to Montreal in
the early autumn might see, as Peter Kalm in his Travels tells us he
saw, field upon field of waving grain extending from the shores
inward as far as the eye could reach, broken only here and there by
tracts of meadow and woodland. The outposts of an empire at least
had been established.
1 See in this Series 'The Great
Intendant', chap. I.
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