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Preface
Louisbourg was no mere isolated stronghold which
could be lost or won without affecting the wider issues of oversea
dominion. On the contrary, it was a necessary link in the chain of
waterside posts which connected France with America by way of the
Atlantic, the St Lawrence, the Great Lakes, and the Mississippi. But
since the chain itself and all its other links, and even the
peculiar relation of Louisbourg to the Acadians and the Conquest,
have been fully described elsewhere in the Chronicles of Canada, the
present volume only tries to tell the purely individual tale.
Strange to say, this tale seems never to have been told before; at
least, not as one continuous whole. Of course, each siege has been
described, over and over again, in many special monographs as well
as in countless books about Canadian history. But nobody seems to
have written any separate work on Louisbourg showing causes, crises,
and results, all together, in the light of the complete naval and
military proof. So perhaps the following short account may really be
the first attempt to tell the tale of Louisbourg from the foundation
to the fall.
W. W.
59 Grande Allee, Quebec, 2nd January 1915.
The Last Sea Link
With France 1720-1744
The fortress of Louisbourg arose not from victory
but from defeat; not from military strength but from naval weakness;
not from a new, adventurous spirit of attack, but from a
half-despairing hope of keeping one last foothold by the sea. It was
not begun till after the fortunes of Louis XIV had reached their
lowest ebb at the Treaty of Utrecht in 1713. It lived a precarious
life of only forty years, from 1720 to 1760. And nothing but bare
ruins were left to mark its grave when it finally passed, unheeded
and unnamed, into the vast dominions of the conquering British at
the Peace of Paris in 1763.
The Treaty of Utrecht narrowed the whole French sea-coast of America
down to the single island of Cape Breton. Here, after seven years of
official hesitation and maritime exhaustion, Louisbourg was founded
to guard the only harbor the French thought they had a chance of
holding. A medal was struck to celebrate this last attempt to keep
the one remaining seaway open between Old France and New. Its legend
ran thus: Ludovicoburgum Fundatum et Munitum, M.DCC.XX ('Louisbourg
Founded and Fortified, 1720'). Its obverse bore the profile of the
young Louis XV, whose statesmen hoped they had now established a
French Gibraltar in America, where French fleets and forts would
command the straits leading into the St Lawrence and threaten the
coast of New England, in much the same way as British fleets and
forts commanded the entrance to the Mediterranean and threatened the
coasts of France and Spain. This hope seemed flattering enough in
time of peace; but it vanished at each recurrent shock of war,
because the Atlantic then became a hostile desert for the French,
while it still remained a friendly highway for the British.
The first French settlers in Louisbourg came over from Newfoundland,
which had been given up to the British by the treaty. The fishermen
of various nations had frequented different ports all round these
shores for centuries; and, by the irony of fate, the new French
capital of Cape Breton was founded at the entrance to the bay which
had long been known as English Harbor. Everything that rechristening
could do, however, was done to make Cape Breton French. Not only was
English Harbor now called Louisbourg, but St Peter's became Port
Toulouse, St Anne's became Port Dauphin, and the whole island itself
was solemnly christened Ile Royale.
The shores of the St Lawrence up to Quebec and Montreal were as
entirely French as the islands in the Gulf. But Acadia, which used
to form the connection by land between Cape Breton and Canada, had
now become a British possession inhabited by the so-called 'neutral
French.' These Acadians, few in numbers and quite unorganized, were
drawn in opposite directions, on the one hand by their French
proclivities, on the other by their rooted affection for their own
farms. Unlike the French Newfoundlanders, who came in a body from
Plaisance (now Placentia), the Acadians preferred to stay at home.
In 1717 an effort was made to bring some of them into Louisbourg.
But it only succeeded in attracting the merest handful. On the
whole, the French authorities preferred leaving the Acadians as they
were, in case a change in the fortunes of war might bring them once
more under the fleurs-de-lis, when the connection by land between
Quebec and the sea would again be complete. A plan for promoting the
immigration of the Irish Roman Catholics living near Cape Breton
never got beyond the stage of official memoranda. Thus the
population of the new capital consisted only of government
employees, French fishermen from Newfoundland and other neighboring
places, waifs and strays from points farther off, bounty-fed engages
from France, and a swarm of camp-following traders. The regular
garrison was always somewhat of a class apart.
The French in Cape Breton needed all the artificial aid they could
get from guns and forts. Even in Canada there was only a handful of
French, all told, at the time of the Treaty of Utrecht--twenty-five
thousand; while the British colonists in North America numbered
fifteen times as many. The respective populations had trebled by the
time of the Cession of Canada to the British fifty years later, but
with a tendency for the vast British preponderance to increase still
more. Canada naturally had neither men nor money to spare for
Louisbourg; so the whole cost of building the fortress, thirty
million livres, came direct from France. This sum was then the
equivalent, in purchasing power, of at least as many dollars now,
though the old French livre was only rated at the contemporary value
of twenty cents. But the original plans were never carried out;
moreover, not half the money that actually was spent ever reached
the military chest at all. There were too many thievish fingers by
the way.
The French were not a colonizing people, their governing officials
hated a tour of duty oversea, and Louisbourg was the most unpopular
of all the stations in the service. Those Frenchmen who did care for
outlandish places went east to India or west to Canada. Nobody
wanted to go to a small, dull, out-of-the-way garrison town like
Louisbourg, where there was no social life whatever--nothing but
fishermen, smugglers, petty traders, a discontented garrison,
generally half composed of foreigners, and a band of dishonest,
second-rate officials, whose one idea was how to get rich and get
home. The inspectors who were sent out either failed in their duty
and joined the official gang of thieves, or else resigned in
disgust. Worse still, because this taint was at the very source, the
royal government in France was already beset with that entanglement
of weakness and corruption which lasted throughout the whole century
between the decline of Louis XIV and the meteoric rise of Napoleon.
The founders of Louisbourg took their time to build it. It was so
very profitable to spin the work out as long as possible. The plan
of the fortress was good. It was modeled after the plans of Vauban,
who had been the greatest engineer in the greatest European army of
the previous generation. But the actual execution was hampered, at
every turn, by want of firmness at headquarters and want of honest
labor on the spot. Sea sand was plentiful, worthless, and cheap. So
it was used for the mortar, with most disastrous results. The stone
was hewn from a quarry of porphyritic trap near by and used for the
walls in the rough. Cut stone and good bricks were brought out from
France as ballast by the fishing fleet. Some of these finer
materials were built into the governor's and the intendant's
quarters. Others were sold to New England traders and replaced by
inferior substitutes.
Of course, direct trade between the opposing colonies was strictly
forbidden by both the French and British navigation acts. But the
Louisbourg officials winked at anything that would enrich them
quickly, while the New Englanders pushed in eagerly wherever a
profit could be made by any means at all. Louisbourg was intended to
be the general rendezvous of the transatlantic French fishing
vessels; a great port of call between France, Canada, and the French
West Indies; and a harbor of refuge in peace and war. But the New
England shipping was doing the best trade at Louisbourg, and doing
it in double contraband, within five years of the foundation. Cod
caught by Frenchmen from Louisbourg itself, French wines and brandy
brought out from France, tobacco and sugar brought north from the
French West Indies, all offered excellent chances to enterprising
Yankees, who came in with foodstuffs and building materials of their
own. One vessel sailed for New York with a cargo of claret and
brandy that netted her owners a profit of a hundred per cent, even
after paying the usual charges demanded by the French custom-house
officials for what really was a smuggler's license.
Fishing, smuggling, and theft were the three great industries of
Louisbourg. The traders shared the profits of the smuggling. But the
intendant and his officials kept most of the choice thieving for
themselves.
The genuine settlers--and a starveling crew they were--wrested their
debt-laden livelihood from the local fishing. This was by no means
bad in itself. But, like other fishermen before and since, they were
in perpetual bondage to the traders, who took good care not to let
accounts get evened up. A happier class of fishermen made up the
engages, who were paid by government to 'play settler' for a term of
years, during which they helped to swell the official census of
uncongenial Louisbourg. The regular French fishing fleet of course
returned to France at the end of every season, and thus enjoyed a
full spell of French delights on shore.
The Acadians supplied Louisbourg with meat and vegetables. These
were brought in by sea; for there were no roads worth mentioning;
nor, in the contemporary state of Cape Breton, was there any need
for roads. The farmers were few, widely scattered, and mostly very
poor. The only prosperous settlement within a long day's march was
situated on the beautiful Mira river. James Gibson, a Boston
merchant and militiaman, who served against Louisbourg in 1745, was
much taken by the appearance of an establishment 'at the mouth of a
large salmon fishery,' by one 'very handsome house, with two large
barns, two large gardens, and fine fields of corn,' and by another
with 'six rooms on a floor and well furnished.' He adds that 'in one
of the barns were fifteen loads of hay, and room sufficient for
sixty horses and cattle.' In 1753 the intendant sent home a report
about a proposed 'German' settlement near the 'Grand Lake of Mira.'
A new experiment was then being tried, the importation of settlers
from Alsace-Lorraine. But five years afterwards Cape Breton had been
lost to France for ever.
The fact is that the French never really colonized Cape Breton at
large, and Louisbourg least of all. They knew the magnificent
possibilities of Sydney harbor, but its mere extent prevented their
attempting to make use of it. They saw that the whole island was a
maritime paradise, with seaports in its very heart as well as round
its shores. But they were a race of gallant, industrious landsmen at
home, with neither the wish nor the aptitude for a nautical life
abroad. They could not have failed to see that there was plenty of
timber in some parts of the island, and that the soil was fit to
bear good crops of grain in others. A little prospecting would also
have shown them iron, coal, and gypsum. But their official parasites
did not want to see smuggling and peculation replaced by industry
and trade. Nothing, indeed, better proves how little they thought of
making Ile Royale a genuine colony than their utter failure to
exploit any one of its teeming natural resources in forest, field,
or mine.
What the French did with extraneous resources and artificial aids in
the town of Louisbourg is more to the purpose in hand. The problem
of their position, and of its strength and weakness in the coming
clash of arms, depended on six naval, military, and governmental
factors, each one of which must be considered before the whole can
be appreciated. These six factors were--the government, the
garrison, the militia, the Indians, the navy, and the fortress.
Get rich and go home. The English-speaking peoples, whose ancestors
once went to England as oversea emigrants, and two-thirds of whom
are now themselves the scions of successive migrations across the
Seven Seas, cannot understand how intensely the general run of
French officials detested colonial service, especially in a place
like Louisbourg, which was everything the average Frenchman hated
most. This British failure to understand a national trait, which is
still as strongly marked as ever, accounts for a good deal of the
exaggerated belief in the strength of the French position in
America. The British Americans who tried to think out plans of
conquest were wont to under-estimate their own unorganized resources
and to over-estimate the organized resources of the French,
especially when they set their minds on Louisbourg.
The British also entertained the erroneous idea that 'the whole
country was under one command.' This was the very thing it was not.
The French system was the autocratic one without the local autocrat;
for the functions of the governor and the intendant overlapped each
other, and all disputes had to be referred to Quebec, where the
functions of another governor and another intendant also overlapped
each other. If no decision could be reached at Quebec, and the
question at issue was one of sufficient importance, the now double
imbroglio would be referred to the Supreme Council in France, which
would write back to Quebec, whence the decision would be forwarded
to Louisbourg, where it would arrive months after many other
troubles had grown out of the original dispute.
The system was false from the start, because the overlapping was
intentional. The idea was to prevent any one man from becoming too
strong and too independent. The result was to keep governors and
intendants at perpetual loggerheads and to divide every station into
opposing parties. Did the governor want money and material for the
fortifications? Then the intendant was sure the military chest,
which was in his own charge, could not afford it. The governor might
sometimes gain his ends by giving a definite emergency order under
his hand and seal. But, if the emergency could not be proved, this
laid him open to great risks from the intendant's subsequent
recriminations before the Superior Council in Quebec or the Supreme
Council in France. The only way such a system could be worked at all
was either by corrupt collusion or by superhuman co-operation
between the two conflicting parties, or by appointing a man of
genius who could make every other official discharge his proper
duties and no more. Corrupt collusion was not very common, because
the governors were mostly naval or military men, and the naval and
military men were generally honest. Co-operation was impossible
between two merely average men; and no genius was ever sent to such
a place as Louisbourg. The ablest man in either of the principal
posts was the notorious intendant Bigot, who began here on a small
scale the consummate schemes that proved so disastrously successful
at Quebec. Get rich and go home.
The minor governmental life of Louisbourg was of a piece with the
major. There were four or five lesser members of the Superior
Council, which also had jurisdiction over Ile St Jean, as Prince
Edward Island was then called. The lucrative chances of the
custom-house were at the mercy of four under-paid officials
grandiloquently called a Court of Admiralty. An inferior court known
as the bailiwick tried ordinary civil suits and breaches of the
peace. This bailiwick also offered what might be euphemistically
called 'business opportunities' to enterprising members. True, there
was no police to execute its decrees; and at one time a punctilious
resident complained that 'there was not even a common hangman, nor a
jail, nor even a tormentor to rack the criminals or inflict other
appropriate tortures.' But appeals took a long time and cost much
money; so even the officials of the bailiwick could pick up a living
by threats of the law's delay, on the one hand, and promises of
perverted local justice, on the other. That there was money to be
made, in spite of the meager salaries, is proved by the fact that
the best journeyman wig-maker in Louisbourg 'grew extremely rich in
different branches of commerce, especially in the contraband,' after
filling the dual position of judge of the admiralty and judge of the
bailiwick, both to the apparent satisfaction of his friend the
intendant.
The next factor was the garrison of regulars. This was under the
direct command of the king's lieutenant, who took his orders from
the governor. The troops liked Louisbourg no better than the
officials did. True, there were taverns in plenty: even before
Louisbourg was officially founded they had become such a thriving
nuisance that orders for their better control had been sent out from
France. But there was no other place for the ordinary soldier to go
to in his spare time. The officers felt the want of a larger outlook
even more than the men did; and neither man nor officer ever went to
Louisbourg if he could help it. When Montcalm, the greatest
Frenchman the New World ever saw, came out to Canada, there was
eager competition among the troops at home to join his army in the
field. Officers paid large sums for the honor of exchanging into any
one of the battalions ordered to the front; and when volunteers were
called for from the ranks every single man stepped forward. But no
Montcalm came out to Louisbourg, and nothing but bounties could get
a volunteer. There were only between five and six hundred regulars
in the whole garrison during the first siege, twenty-five years
after the foundation, and nearly half of these were foreigners,
mostly 'pay-fighting Swiss.'
The third factor was the militia. Every able-bodied man, not
specially exempt for other duties, was liable for service in time of
war; and the whole island could be drawn upon for any great
emergency at Louisbourg. Between thirteen and fourteen hundred men
were got under arms for the siege of 1745. Those who lived in
Louisbourg had the advantage of a little slack discipline and a
little slack drill. Those in the country had some practice in the
handling of firearms. But, taken all round, it would be an
exaggeration to call them even quarter-trained soldiers.
The fourth factor was the Indians. They belonged to the Micmac tribe
of the great Algonquin family, and probably numbered no more than
about four thousand throughout the whole French sphere of influence
in what are now the Maritime Provinces. A few hundred braves might
have been ready to take the war-path in the wilds of Cape Breton;
but sieges were not at all in their line, except when they could
hang round the besiegers' inland flanks, on the chance of lifting
scalps from careless stragglers or ambushing an occasional small
party gone astray. As in Canada, so in Cape Breton, the Indians
naturally sided with the French, who disturbed them less and treated
them better than the British did. The British, who enjoyed the
inestimable advantage of superior sea-power, had more goods to
exchange. But in every other respect the French were very much
preferred. The handful of French sent out an astonishingly great
number of heroic and sympathetic missionaries to the natives. The
many British sent out astonishingly few. The Puritan clergy did
shamefully little compared with the wonderful Jesuits. Moreover,
while the French in general made the Indian feel he was at all
events a fellow human being, the average British colonist simply
looked on him as so much vermin, to be destroyed together with the
obstructive wilds that harbored him.
The fifth factor, the navy, brings us into contact with world-wide
problems of sea-power which are too far-reaching for discussion here1
Suffice it to say that, while Louisbourg was an occasional
convenience, it had also peculiar dangers for a squadron from the
weaker of two hostile navies, as squadrons from France were likely
to be. The British could make for a dozen different harbors on the
coast. The French could make for only this one. Therefore the
British had only to guard against this one stronghold if the French
were in superior force; they could the more easily blockade it if
the French were in equal force; and they could the more easily
annihilate it if it was defended by an inferior force.
The last factor was the fortress itself. This so-called 'Gibraltar
of the West,' this 'Quebec by the sea,' this 'Dunkirk of New
France,' was certainly first of its kind. But it was first only in a
class of one; while the class itself was far from being a first
among classes. The natural position was vastly inferior to that of
Quebec or Gibraltar; while the fortifications were not to be
compared with those of Dunkirk, which, in one sense, they were meant
to replace. Dunkirk had been sold by Charles II to Louis XIV, who
made it a formidable naval base commanding the straits of Dover.
When the Treaty of Utrecht compelled its demolition, the French
tried to redress the balance a little by building similar works in
America on a very much smaller scale, with a much more purely
defensive purpose, and as an altogether subsidiary undertaking.
Dunkirk was 'a pistol held at England's head' because it was an
integral part of France, which was the greatest military country in
the world and second to England alone on the sea. Louisbourg was no
American Dunkirk because it was much weaker in itself, because it
was more purely defensive, because the odds of population and
general resources as between the two colonies were fifteen to one in
favor of the British, and because the preponderance of British
sea-power was even greater in America than it was in Europe.
The harbor of Louisbourg ran about two miles north-east and
south-west, with a clear average width of half a mile. The two
little peninsulas on either side of the entrance were nearly a mile
apart. But the actual fairway of the entrance was narrowed to little
more than a clear quarter of a mile by the reefs and islands running
out from the south-western peninsula, on which the fortress stood.
This low, nubbly tongue of land was roughly triangular. It measured
about three-quarters of a mile on its longest side, facing the
harbor, over half a mile on the land side, facing the enemy's army,
and a good deal under half a mile on the side facing the sea. It had
little to fear from naval bombardment so long as the enemy's fleet
remained outside, because fogs and storms made it a very dangerous
lee shore, and because, then as now, ships would not pit themselves
against forts unless there was no rival fleet to fight, and unless
other circumstances were unusually propitious.
The entrance was defended by the Island Battery, which flanked the
approach with thirty-nine guns, and the Royal Battery, which
directly faced it with thirty guns. Some temporary lines with a few
more guns were prepared in time of danger to prevent the enemy from
landing in Gabarus Bay, which ran for miles south-west of
Louisbourg. But the garrison, even with the militia, was never
strong enough to keep the enemy at arm's length from any one of
these positions. Moreover, the north-east peninsula, where the
lighthouse stood, commanded the Island Battery; and the land side of
Louisbourg itself was commanded by a range of low hillocks less than
half a mile away.
It was this land side, containing the citadel and other works, which
so impressed outsiders with the idea of impregnable strength. The
glacis was perfect--not an inch of cover wherever you looked; and
the approach was mostly across a slimy bog. The ditch was eighty
feet wide. The walls rose over thirty feet above the ditch. There
were embrasures for one hundred and forty-eight guns all round;
though not more than ninety were ever actually mounted. On the
seaward face Louisbourg was not so strongly fortified; but in the
centre of this face there were a deep ditch and high wall, with
bastions on each immediate flank, and lighter defenses connecting
these with the landward face. A dozen streets were laid out, so as
to divide the whole town into conveniently square little blocks. The
area of the town itself was not much more than a hundred acres
altogether--rather close quarters for several thousand men, women,
and children during a siege.
If reports and memoranda could defend a fortress, then Louisbourg
ought indeed to have been impregnable. Of course every official
trust entails endless correspondence. But, quite apart from the
stated returns that go through 'the usual channel of communication,'
reams and reams of paper were filled with special reports,
inspections, complaints, and good advice. The governor wrote home,
most elaborately, in 1724, about the progress of the works. Ten
years later he announced the official inauguration of the lighthouse
on the 1st of April. In 1736 the chief item was the engineer's
report on the walls. Next year the great anxiety was about a
dangerous famine, with all its attendant distress for the many and
its shameless profits for the few. On November 23, 1744,
reinforcements and provisions were asked for, because intelligence
had been received that the New Englanders were going to blockade
Louisbourg the following summer. At the same time, the discontent of
the garrison had come to a head, and a mutiny had broken out because
the extra working pay had not been forthcoming. After this the
discipline became, not sterner, but slacker than ever, especially
among the hireling Swiss. On February 8, 1745, within three months
of the first siege, a memorandum was sent in to explain what was
still required to finish the works begun twenty-five years before.
But, after all, it was not so much the defective works that really
mattered as the defective garrison behind them. English-speaking
civilians who have written about Louisbourg have sometimes taken
partial account of the ordinary Frenchman's repugnance to oversea
duty in time of peace and of the little worth of hireling foreigners
in time of war. But they have always ignored that steady drip, drip,
drip of deterioration which reduces the efficiency of every garrison
condemned to service in remote and thoroughly uncongenial countries.
Louisbourg was remote, weeks away from exchanges with Quebec, months
from exchanges with any part of France or Switzerland. And what
other foreign station could have been more thoroughly uncongenial,
except, perhaps, a convict station in the tropics? Bad quarters were
endurable in Paris or even in the provinces, where five minutes'
walk would take one into something pleasanter. Bad fortifications
would inspire less apprehension anywhere in France, where there was
at least an army always ready to take the field. But cold, cramped
quarters in foggy little Louisbourg, between the estranging sea and
an uncouth land of rock, bog, sand, and scrubby vegetation, made all
the world of difference in the soldier's eyes. Add to this his want
of faith in works which he saw being scamped by rascally
contractors, and we can begin to understand why the general attitude
of town and garrison alike was one of 'Here to-day and gone
to-morrow.'
1 See in this Series The Winning of
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