Jan 20 2010
Acadian expulsion ends in complete failure
Why here?
Of all the places returning Acadians could have chosen to begin again, why Memramcook? Like most contemporary travellers, I stood on a historically significant spot and wondered why this community, built on either side of the Memramcook River, became significant. It certainly wasn’t obvious to someone driving in from Moncton on the new Trans-Canada Highway.
What I should have done — and who knows, maybe I’ll try it someday — was pack up my family, Elaine’s family and several others too and starting at, say, Louisiana, make my way up the American Atlantic coast until I got near the original Acadie and head inland far enough not to be noticed and start looking for terrain I know how to work, like marshes that could be turned into farms using digues. Looked at from this perspective, Memramcook looks like an obvious choice to begin to recreate Acadie. In fact, it’s so obvious, one wonders how they got away with it and why the British weren’t waiting for them.
Returnees weren’t crows and they weren’t flying
A quick look at the map reminds one of how close to the ocean Memramcook is, a mere 15 km as the crow flies. But the returnees weren’t crows and they weren’t flying. They may have been sailing or rowing up, or trudging alongside the Memramcook River, a meandering, tidal river that eventually empties into Chignecto Bay, the bay that borders the original Acadie.
They did get away with it, though. The first post-deportation Acadian village, Village des LePlatte, dates from 1766, 11 years after the deportation began. I say began, because it was a huge undertaking and took several years, starting in 1755 and ending roughly around 1763. Given that the first new village dates from 1766, one can see that if the goal was to completely expel the Acadians, then it had failed almost before it was even completed.
A vibrant culture hundreds of thousands strong
Of course, that’s my view, the view of someone sitting comfortably in a Canadian home in 2009 basking in the safety of a modern democracy where governments apologize (however, obliquely) for past wrongheadedness like the deportation. Still, it’s hard not to think that Acadie has succeeded after all. The original Acadians were a people, not a country, distinct from their motherland and from the conquerors. They still are distinct. And they’re hundreds of thousands strong now.
Jan 30 2010
Memramcook — The cradle still rocks
The village of Memramcook, NB, may be known as Le Berceau de L’Acadie — the Cradle of Acadie — but I came for a massage. I’m at the Memramcook Institute, formerly the Collège Saint-Joseph, the first successful Acadian institution of higher education. That college laid the groundwork for the modern day Université de Moncton. Times changed and the college morphed into a resort, the resort has a spa and here I am.
For a really good massage that can transform stress and body blockages, a lot of elements have to come together. The physical environment, the ambiance and the therapist — you need to get a sense that all of these things are right for you. Every massage is different, but if any of the basic elements are out of whack, the experience can be more frustrating than healing. I know all of this from both on and above the massage table because I’ve been a massage therapist for 18 years. I work my body hard and it gets sore and distorted and tight and I need someone who really understands my body to get it all to release.
Andrée Poirier Massotherapist
Andrée Poirier — My therapist that day
The Memramcook Spa is on the third floor of the Memramcook Institute. The lovely old building with its high ceilings, old woodwork and large windows has an ambiance that lends itself to relaxation and introspection. I like the fact that both learning and worship — two of the more evolved human activities — once took place here. The atmosphere is quiet, soothing, contemplative.
I first came here with my daughter for a going-back-to-school treat last August. I booked a massage with the therapist available that day, Andrée Poirier. It turned out well. Better than well, it was the best massage that I have had for a long, long time. So I booked with her again. I never asked her if she was related to Pascal Poirier, the first Acadian chosen to serve as a senator by John A. MacDonald and educated at the Collège Saint-Joseph, now the Memramcook Institute. Next time I will ask about her connection to the place.
She was very present while doing her work on me — she paid attention. She combined basic Swedish massage with myofascial release and energy work. In layman’s terms, she did some basic stroking and kneading, some deeper work on my stuck spots by stretching the fascia (connective tissue that surrounds muscles and bones) and by frictions. But best of all, I could feel her attention and soothing, focused, healing energy. She was also trained in Reiki. We were both in a meditative state as she worked slowly, deliberately and with great compassion. I felt great afterward, like a new woman.
Acadie reinvented
It’s curious the path things take sometimes, how everything can come together to structure a memorable experience. This place of learning and spirituality for the Acadian people reinvented itself —metamorphosed into a place of healing and recreation. My Acadian therapist is part of a new generation that has moved forward: competent, confident and generous. The cradle still rocks, although now to a different tempo.
By Elaine • First Page, Memramcook