Tuesday, June 17, 2014

My Discovery Of Quebec

Recently I discovered Quebec. No I don’t mean that I haven’t known where Quebec is. I’ve visited it many times. I mean in terms of how I understand and feel about Quebec and French Canada as a whole.

For many years I’ve known that my third great grandfather was French Canadien and was born in Quebec. I just didn’t know where or to whom. However, I suspected that his roots probably went back to New France.
Well about two months ago I finally out where my ancestor was born and to whom. His name was Henri Gauvin and he was born in 1788 to Augustin Gauvin and Marie Angelique Chapais in Riviere Ouelle on the south shore of the St. Lawrence just west of Riviere du Loup. Within 48 hours I had all his lines going back to New France and to France thanks to many well-documented genealogies online.
                  One of the first things I noticed was that both his grandmothers were Levesques. I wondered could I be a distant relative of the late separatist premier of Quebec Rene Levesque? A search on Google brought me to an article that mentioned Rene’s second or third great grandparents, who were from Riviere Ouelle. This in turn led me to search a French Canadien genealogical site, which confirmed my suspicions – Rene Levesque and I are both direct descendants of Robert Levesque and Jeanne Marguerite Chevalier.
                  Out of curiosity I decided to check to see if I was distantly related to any of the Quebec-born prime ministers of Canada. Sure enough I was to every one, except Brian Mulroney, whose ancestors did not marry into the French population. In fact every prominent person who had French Canadien ancestry I checked I was distantly related to. I was even a distant relative of my wife, who is French Canadien.
                  The reason for this is due to the small population of New France compared to the English colonies. For example in 1640 New England’s European population was about 26,000, while in 1641 New France’s was 240. Nearly 100 years later in 1734 things were not much better as New England’s European population numbered about 250,000, while New France’s was 37,716. (New England’s population estimates come from here http://books.google.com.au/books?id=zPnD , while New France’s population estimates come from here http://www.statcan.gc.ca/pub/98-187-x/4151287-eng.htm)  This meant that if you have any French Canadien ancestry you are distantly related to everyone else. That blew my mind.
                  Having ancestors in New France has changed how I feel about the Battle Of Quebec on the Plaines Of Abraham. I used to see it as this great victory of Wolfe over Montcalm. Now I see it as a defeat and a tragedy that could have easily have been avoided if only Montcalm hadn’t been so stupid and either waited for reinforcements or just stayed within the walls of Quebec. I can better appreciate the sense of loss and fear my ancestors must have felt upon being taken over by the English, especially as they had so recently expelled the Acadians from Nova Scotia.
                  I have a deeper appreciation of the history of New France and French Canadien culture in general, even though I don’t currently speak French. My French heritage has made me determined to try once again to learn French. (Living in a primarily English society makes it difficult.) I now understand the sense of community that French Canadiens have and that English Canadians don’t have to the same degree and the desire to preserve that community.
                It’s exciting for me that I am now able trace my ancestry back to 1634 when my 10th great grandfather, Zacharie Cloutier arrived from France. (His wife, Sainte/Xainte Dupont, and their family arrived in 1636.) Some of the houses my ancestors built are still standing in Quebec and I long to see them. The oldest surviving marriage contract in Quebec is of my 9th great grandparents Robert Drouin and Anne Cloutier, daughter of the above couple. In the end it deepens my connection to French Canada and to Canada as a whole that not only my marriage but my heritage reflects.

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