Saturday, September 21, 2019

Silly Hats

Halloween 2015
While looking for this pirate photo of the boys for the International Talk (Woof) Like a Pirate Day, I found that I had many pictures of them in silly hats.  They sure are tolerant of their crazy mum. But oh the faces I get! Enjoy!










Thursday, September 19, 2019

The Words of Wordless Wednesday



The song "Acadie of our Hearts" was written by Lennie Gallant for the first Acadian World Congress (Congres Mondiale Acadien) which was held in 1994.  The CMA has been held every five years since then. It is held in various locations mostly in the Maritime provinces of New Brunswick, Nova Scotia and Prince Edward Island but has also been held in Louisiana in the United States. Below are the words to the song (the French in blue and the English in grey, my translation with help from Google). I put a link in the song title to another recording of the song.


Séparés par la mer (Seperated by the sea)
Pendant les années tristes (During the sad years)
Dispersés à travers (Scattered everywhere)
On n’avait pas eu l’choix d’partir (We had no choice but to leave)

C’est l’temps pour se revoir (It's now the time to meet again)
Chanter danser ensemble (To sing, to dance together)
Où ça tout commencer (Where did it all start)
Presque 400 ans passés (Nearly 400 years ago)

Acadie de nos cœurs (Acadie of our hearts)
Enfin c’est ton heure (Finally it's your time)
Tes enfants reviennent dans tes bras (Your children return to your arms)

Acadie de nos cœurs (Acadie of our hearts)
Enfin c’est ton heure (Finally it's your time)
Tes enfants reviennent dans tes bras (Your children return to your arms)


Viennent du nord et de l’est (Coming from the north and east)
Pour fêter la joie de vivre (To celebrate the joy of living)
Viennent du sud et de l’ouest (Coming from the south and west)
Attirés par les racines (Drawn by our roots)

T’est mon frère, t’est ma sœur (You're my brother, you're my sister)
J’tai point  connu jusqu’asteur (I did not know you until now)
Je peux voir dans tes yeux (I can see in your eyes)
Comment t’a pas pu oublier (How you could not forget)

Acadie de nos cœurs (Acadie of our hearts)
Enfin c’est ton heure (Finally it's your time)
Tes enfants reviennent dans tes bras (Your children return to your arms)

Acadie de nos cœurs (Acadie of our hearts)
Enfin c’est ton heure (Finally it's your time)
Tes enfants reviennent dans tes bras (Your children return to your arms)
  
La douleur du départ (The pain of the departure)
Et les larmes déjà versés (And the tears already spilled)
S’oublie dans la joie (But lets not forget the joy)
Que l’on prend à s’retrouver (we take in finding ourselves).

 Acadie de nos cœurs (Acadie of our hearts)
Enfin c’est ton heure (Finally it's your time)
Tes enfants reviennent dans tes bras (Your children return to your arms)

Acadie de nos cœurs (Acadie of our hearts)
Enfin c’est ton heure (Finally it's your time)
Tes enfants reviennent dans tes bras (Your children return to your arms)

Acadie de nos cœurs (Acadie of our hearts)
Enfin c’est ton heure (Finally it's your time)
Tes enfants reviennent dans tes bras (Your children return to your arms)

Acadie de nos cœurs (Acadie of our hearts)
Enfin c’est ton heure (Finally it's your time)
Tes enfants reviennent dans tes bras (Your children return to your arms)




Tuesday, September 10, 2019

Making Connections



My father passed away in 2011 and my my mother last year so when I heard there was to be an Arsenault family reunion (in conjunction with the Acadian World Congress) on Prince Edward Island, I knew I had to go. One of my sisters had written me a letter after our mother died and it said "You have come to fill the role of family patriarch".  I don't have any descendants and I think I just needed to make those connections with my roots, to belong, to be part of a bigger family.

So as my sister lives in Prince Edward Island (PEI), the two of us went to the family reunion.  We made a poster of our family as was suggested by the organizers. My maternal grandmother is an Arsenault, with Arsenault ancestors on both sides of her family but it turned out that my maternal grandfather's mother is also descended from PEI (Ile Saint Jean) Arsenaults.


We attended a number of presentations about the Arsenault family at the reunion. I went to one before the reunion where I learned that my maternal grandather's family, the Pineau's are not Acadians even though the family name does show in the Acadian Museum in Miscouche. The Pineau family was not in Acadia at the time of the deportations by the English. 


The Arsenaults however were there almost from the time that Acadie was founded. My seven times great grandfather Pierre Arsenault was a coastal pilot in what is now Nova Scotia and he founded Beaubassin (now called Amherst) with Jacques Bourgeois.  It is from him nearly all the Arsenaults in Canada are descended.  There was another Arsenault who settled in Quebec around the same time as Pierre Arsenault but he (Francois Arsenault) only had two sons whereas Pierre had seven sons so he has many more descendants.



Having the last name Stewart and having been raised in Central and Western Canada, my brother, sisters and I didn't embrace our Acadian ancestry and I suppose it didn't help that we didn't speak French either.  I now understand that that our Acadian heritage is a rich history of struggle and triumph; we haven't just survived but have succeeded in carrying on the legacy of our ancestors, continuing to move forward, while not dwelling on the past.  I guess that is the same for my Scottish heritage as well.

The reunion was fun. I was astounded to think that everyone in the arena (with the exception of spouses) was related some how to one man.  They said afterwards that over 1000 people had attended the reunion. The first night there we met one of  my mother's first cousins. She and her daughters had been sitting at the same table, unbeknownst to us, as my sister and me. She came up to my sister and asked if she wouldn't rather sit so she could see the stage. She then asked me who I was, which was a common question at the reunion. I told her I was a granddaughter of Edmund Pineau and Louise Arsenault. She came around the table saying "Ma Cousine" and gave me a big hug; her mother was my grandmother's sister.  Over the weekend, we met other cousins of my mother as well as some second and third cousins.  

My sister and I also explored the area near Mont Carmel where our grandmother Louise was from. We found at the Notre Dame de Mont Carmel cemetery, the grave sites of our great grandparents (Phillipe and Ursule Arsenault) and our great great grandfather Victor Arsenault.

Great great grandfather Victor Arseanault

Great Grandmother Ursule Arsenault

Great Grandfather Philip Victor Arsenault.
Also interred there are my mother's uncle Reverend Adrien Arsenault and her aunt Beatrice Arsenault.

Adrien Arsenault

Beatrice and Albin Arsenault

The link above gives a little of the Acadian Arsenault history in Canada.


This link gives the Arsenault geneology from Paul H. Arsenault and his two wives. This Paul was a great grand son of Pierre Arsenault. 

So for my Arsenault ancestry, I am:

Helen

á

Anne

á

Louise

á 

Phillippe Victor

á

Victor

á 

Alexis

á

Paul H.

á

Paul

á

Jacques

á

Pierre

I'm doing more research on my family history now and with the internet it has been made much easier than it was in the past but my advice to anyone who wants to know their family history is speak to your parents and grandparents, then write down those stories and the details that they tell you about the family history.   The family stories get lost so quickly.

Ursule Arsenault  and Phillippe Victor Arsenault
Now I have made connections to the past, they are a part of me now but I suppose they always were.