Suite de Les Franco Américains au 19e et au 20e siècle: témoignages (première partie)
Dans le American Life Histories: Manuscripts from the Federal Writers’ Project, 1936-1940, on retrouve quelques bribes de l’histoire des Canadiens français aux États-Unis. Philipe Lemay et Steve Comeau sont parmi les personnes qui ont témoigné de leur expérience. Ces témoignages contiennent plusieurs informations sur la vie des Canadiens français avant et après leur émigration au États-Unis. On y aborde le travail dans les usines, leur vie avant d’émigrer, les raisons qui les ont incité à partir, la langue française, la vie communautaire, le catholicisme, l’éducation, etc.
William Green, French American. Lived in Canada when young, but born in Van Buren in 1883. 75 years old. Lives with his wife and married son, Adam, who is their only child. The couple did adopt a child named Florence about forty years ago. Florence, who was about four old when she was [adopted?], was one of about ten children who had been brought to the church from some orphan asylum. The custom of bringing orphan children hare ( and to other parishes as well, I suppose) was followed for several years. Married persons whom the parish priest thought would make satisfactory foster parents were allowed to adopt one of the children. Florence, although she wasn’t French, was brought up a Catholic and spoke French. She attended the convent school. She worked in a local dry goods store when she was about sixteen. She was very good looking and a very good [girl?]. Every one, including Mr. and Mrs. Green, thought she was an orphan, but when she was eighteen her bona fide parents turned up with proofs of their clams. The Greens didn’t like to give her up but the choice was finally put up to Florence and she reluctantly choose her actual [parents?], and returned to Massachusetts with them. Mrs. Green cried when she left.
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Habite Old Town, Maine
Ovide Morin, Sr. 224 Bosworth Street, Old Town, Maine. (Bosworth Street is on Treat and Webster Island, popularly known as « French Island » because the population is almost exclusively French.) Mr. Morin, a French Canadian, was born in St. Epphane, (pronounced Saint F and A) Quebec, in 1862. He is 76 years old, has a wife and eight children – all boys except two, and all married except two of the boys. Three of the boys operate the O. G. Morin wholesale and retail fruit business. They deal in fruit, candy, ice cream, cigars, etc., and own much real estate in Old Town including the brick block which houses their business, and doctor’s offices on the floor above. They make a high quality ice cream. Mr. Morin came to Old Town in 1881 when he was nineteen years old, and has lived here ever since. Had very little schooling, but reads French and speaks English with a noticeable accent. Vocabulary is not extensive. Is very intelligent. Has worked on the river, in sawmills, and as a carpenter and a brick and stone mason. Catholic. Lives next to his married son, Ovide, Jr. Both houses are good. Mr. Morin’s house is very clean inside and is tastefully and expensively furnished. He is about 5 feet 6 inches tall, tanned, of wiry build. Hair is thick and iron gray, and his brown eyes are bright and alert. Appears to be in the fifties rather than in the seventies. Has a wide mouth that seems to be a characteristic of this branch of the Morin family.
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« Yes sair, I work on de boom mebbe tree or five summer. Gene Mann was de boss dere. When I go up dere for job Gene say to me, ‘Can you stan’ on de log, [my?] frien’?’ ‘Yes sair,’ I tole him, ‘if she’s tie on bot’ hends.’ Gene laf at dat an’ he say, ‘Hokay, my frien’, I guess we can use you. Go down on de stream where de watair ain’t so deep, an’ tell Tobey – dat’s his boy – I sent you dere.’ I go down dere an’ Tobey he puts me on de las’ joint of de firs’ beat, an’ he say, ‘You go on dere. Dose hemlock doan run so fas’ today. Doan you raf’ anyting but de diamond rabbit track.’ Tobey he show me how to raf’ de log, an’ bimeby I can do him jus’ as well as hanybody helse. You grab delog wit’ de pickpole an’ pull him over, an’ den you wind de rope aroun’ de toe an’ pull him tight. Den you put on de wedge an’ drive him in wit’ de mallet. If dat rope ain’t tight enough you wind him aroun’ de mallet an’ pull on dat an’ dat make de rope tighter. Dose log, you honderstan’, haf to be raf’ tight. If dey ain’t de log she’s turn over an you can’t see de mark. One day I was set on de bank for smoke de pipe when de hemlock doan run so fas’ an Jo Cote – he was de checker on dat [boat?] – he holler, ‘Hey Alphonse, sleep on de night time. Come out here an’ catch dese log. What you expec’ for me to go over an raf’ dose hemlook for you.’ He was make joke, you honderstan[;?] I tell [you?] dough, mister man, when Jo Cote get mad you better look out. Dat man he’s fight on de ring sometime an’ he’s know what she’s all about.
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Ouvrier d’usine, né à Old Town, Maine, en 1873. Son père est natif de Saint-Hébert, Québec. Aperçu du travail dans un moulin à scie et des épidémies de l’époque.
His father was born in St. Herbert, Quebec. The latter came to Old Town in 1865. Mike has a wife and 13 children; 8 boys and 5 girls. The girls are all married. The youngest boy, who works in a CCC camp, in the only one of the children not married. Albert worked as a weaver in the woolen mill for a long time. When that shut down he obtained work as a spare hand in the mill where his father works. One boy works in a filling station in Berlin, N.H. One works in a filter plant in Pittsburg, Pa. Another works in a plant that makes varnish out in some mid-western state. One, I think he said, was a mail clerk in Pittsfield, Mass. Mike has lived in Old Town all his life and on the same street. Mike started in at the public school at the age of 5 in 1878, and transferred to the convent school in 1885. Finished his school education two years later in 1887. Thus he went to school 9 years and stopped just short of the high school. He is, however, a very well read man, and could pass for a well educated person. Mr. Pelletier worked on the boom for one reason after he finished school in 1837[?] and that fall when the boom closed he went to work in the Great Works pulp mill where he has worked ever since. Mike is a Catholic. He is about 5 feet 10 inches tall and probably weighs 185 pounds, has good teeth, thick gray hair parted on one side, and is one of those fortunate men who never lose the enthusiasms of youth. He is a very interesting talker, is 66 years old, but looks to be 50 and acts as though he were 30. Both he and his wife look as though they get a lot of honest enjoyment out of living. Mike is the kind of man you would call by his first name (Mike).
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On y discute entre autre de la langue française. Extrait
Dave is of French Canadian ancestry having been born in Quebec in 1870. He came to Old Town in 1882 with his parents and brothers and sisters. There were twenty five in the family. Has a wife and six children, three of whom are boys, and three girls. One of the boys works as a drug clerk in a local drug store. once sells life insurance. Two of the girls are married. He went to Salem, Massachuset [s?], in 1883 and remained there two years. While there he worked in a textile mill and attended night school. Returning to Old Town he worked in a box mill for twenty years, and then took over the management of a pool and billiard hall where candy, soft drinks, cigars, and fruit were sold. He became very ill with diabetes several years ago and was forced to retire. He looks to be in excellent health now and much younger than his sixty eight years. Is a very good checker player and used to play pool and billiards very well. Attends the Catholic Church and is interested in local politics, and world [affairs?]. Chief interest seems to be in his home and [children?]. Is about 5 feet 8 inches tall and dark complexioned. Has deep set eyes and prominent chin, and if his thick, iron gray hair were shaved off, he would look not unlike Signor Mussolini. Like most of the Morins, he was always well liked. The store belonged to his brothers Frank and Lawrence. The Morins are all very pleasant people to meet — perhaps that is why they have done so well in business.
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Les Franco Américains au 19e et au 20e siècle: témoignages (première partie)
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