- Born in 1841 at York
Factory on the Hudson Bay in Manitoba, Western Canada.
the son of James Hargrave and Letitia Mactavish Hargrave,
York Factory was an important Hudson Bay Company depot
and Joseph's father was a Chief Trader for the
company.
- Here is an extract
from a letter that Joseph's mother Letitia wrote to her
mother dated 14 June 1841 concerning the birth of
Joseph:
-
- As the late winter
was very severe there is a possibility that the ship
may not arrive in time to return
- this season, so I
write again by Red River as I am sure you will be glad
to know that Baby was born on
- Thursday 1st April
and has been with the exception of a cough which does
not reduce him at all
- perfectly well
ever since. I soon got well as I was up in a week
& quite recovered in 3?They said that
- nursing disagreed
with me but I am well now & Baby gets nothing but
milk. They all say he is a very
- strong child as he
fights well & can perch himself up quite stiff. He
is very knowing at any rate as he
- knows well when he
is attended to & shouts if I speak to any one but
himself. He knows Hargve and
- Margaret but
allows himself to be kissed by all the squaws, who
exclaim when they meet him, "Very
- fat! Very white!"
A band of them came the day after he was born to ask
for me & to see the Speaking
- Cushion (which is
son) and were surprised that they were not admitted to
our room. Mrs Gladman was
- very kind, she
came over when I was ill and staid two days, nursed
Baby for nearly a week as his first
- exploit was to
insist on drink before he was dressed so the Dr said I
had better let her give him some.
- The consequence
was that his stomach was stretched to such a width
that my life was a burden to me
- for a fortnight
when he took a fancy to walking up & down the room
so that we are kept marching all
- the time he is not
asleep or drinking. He is a tremendous screamer &
will not allow himself to be
- dressed or even
taken out of his tub without a tremendous
disturbance?.I suppose Baby will be
- christened by the
Methodists for want of others. I much fear his name
will be Joseph as it is the name
- of Hargves father.
(The Letters of Letitia Hargrave, Margaret Arnett
Macleod (ed.) Toronto: The
- Champlain Society,
1947, pp. 95-96)
-
- In her next letter to
her mother dated 16th Sept. 1841, she reports on Joseph's
progress:
-
- When he was born
he was small & thin but now there is no smallness
about him, & he is as tall & erect
- and much broader
than 2 little half-breeds who have been trotting about
the Fort all spring. The
- pitching &
tossing that he insists on having is inconceivable,
but when he is attended he is never cross.
- The Dr says he is
the biggest boy he ever saw & the most precocious
as regards bodily acquirements
- for he cut his 2nd
tooth on the 13th of July & very often bites his
thumb til it is cut. I wish you cd
- hear him laughing,
the least thing sets him off & he never stops
while he has strength to cackle. The
- only thing that
invariably makes him cry is when Hargve goes out of
the room before he happens to be
- tired of his
company, & then he does shriek, & it is the
same when he comes in & does not take him..
- (Ibid., p. 103)
-
- In a subsequent
letter Joseph has acquired the nickname "Beppo":
-
- Beppo has been
walking alone since the 7th of March, but poor Margt
has to run after him with arms
- open from ? past 5
in the morng till 7 at night, for he is so careless
that he cant be trusted to stand
- for a moment, he
has no sense of fear & does not know how to steady
himself if he had. He has been
- perfectly well
ever since I wrote & tries hard to speak, though
he can only say distinctly papa, Mama, &
- bull, meaning the
oxen for which he has a great admiration. I weaned him
the first Monday after his
- birthday?He likes
Margt so much that when he sees me he gets quite
frightened that I will take him
- & clutches to
her gown & yells as loud as he can bawl-- She does
nothing now but sew & keep him & she appears
to like the occupations. The sewing is altogether at
his frocks & he has a legion, covered with
- puffs &
buttons & made as intricate as possible to hinder
Madame Daunais from making little Jean
- Battiste's on the
same model. (Ibid., p. 105)
-
- In 1844 Joseph's
sister was born, named Letitia ["Tash"] Lockhart after
Letitia's mother.
-
- Poor Doi Dame [her
nickname for Joseph James] got a shock when he saw
her. 'Mama's in her bed, Mary [their servant] is
holding that little boy & nobody is taking care of
Doi Dame,' was his lamentation to Gibeault [their
butler]. He is very fond of her now & declares
vehemently that he will tell nobody that the little
sister is a dirty pig. He too is perfectly well, and
already improved in looks & manners." (ibid., p.
190).
-
- Letitia relied
heavily on her woman servant Mary, for child care though,
as she notes:
-
- She has not quite
lost her eccentricities, as Doi came in to my room the
other morn[in]g laughing like to suffocate himself,
& told me that he had asked her for a drink of
milk in the night & she had held the candlestick
to his mouth in place of the jug, the candle lighted
too." (ibid., p. 195).
-
- In 1846 the family
went back to Scotland on the Prince Rupert so that Joseph
could attend school. This was a hard separation for his
mother to endure, but one that was common in fur trade
families when academic opportunities were limited in
Rupert's Land. Joseph was sent to St. Andrews where he
attended Madras College in 1847 boarding with the English
Master Mr Young. His sister "Tash" joined him in 1852
also boarding with Mr Young and his family. He returned
to Canada, joining the Hudson's Bay Company in 1861 as an
apprentice clerk to his uncle, William MacTavish,
governor of Assiniboia in Red River. From 1869 to 1884,
Hargrave was active in the fur trade, coming to Fort
Edmonton in 1884. He retired to Montreal in 1889 and died
there in 1894.
-
- He wrote "Red River"*
, an account of events leading to the Red River
Rebellion, based on the letters of his father James
Hargrave.
-
- *Red River. By Joseph
James Hargrave, F.R.G.S. Montreal: Printed For The Author
By John Lovell. 1871.
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