Community Resettlement, Past and Present


Most of you have probably heard of community resettlement here in Newfoundland, and some of you have even been resettled.

Since well before the downturn of the fishery in the 1990s,  the Newfoundland government has been resettling financially burdensome outports around the Province. It offers to buy the homes on the condition that the residents move to a larger,  less isolated, and easier to serve communities. But, the question is, what's the heart and soul of a community worth?

Today, we visited a couple of resettlement communities just east of Rose Blanche. Port aux Basque Marine Excursions took eight of us on tour. George was the skipper of Miss Georgia, and Donna was along as deck hand and interpreter. Donna lived the resettlement experience and has vivid adult memories of leaving the outport of Petites 20 years ago.

Petites was our first stop, and Mother Nature hasn't been kind to the ghostly outport. The sun, wind and rain have ravaged the unmaintained buildings as you can see from the pictures.



It doesn't take long for the roofs to start leaking. The leaking roofs lead to rot, and then winds and snow take the final blows to knock them down. But until that happens, the old places are monuments to those that were born in the bedrooms,  educated in the school, wed in the church, and in some cases buried in the cemetery. 


Speaking of the church, there's a movement lead by John and Julia Breckenridge to save the Old Bethany United Church.


Continuing along the coast, we passed several cabins used seasonally by Islanders to get away. Some for seclusion, and others for better hunting and fishing.

Our next stop was the more recently resettled community of Grand Bruit. It still had a couple of holdouts living there, and to my surprise, some houses still were supplied with electrical power from the grid. After getting over that surprise, I learned they had cellular phone coverage as well. As a result, many of the houses were still being maintained and used as seasonal residences. It's still a pretty little outport, divided by a waterfall running through the middle of town and into the sea.


 The outport had a strange feel though. The houses, fishing stages, boat slips and docks were still in working order, but we met only one person and there were no boats in the harbour.


The last stop was the outport of La Poile. The Welcome sign said there was a population of 93, but George our skipper, whose family still lives there, said it was more like 60.


 The remaining folks have a current offer from the Government to buy them out, but at last vote the required 80% wasn't to be had. The folks there are proud of their town. Melvin runs a sweet little store that has all the basics from beer to bananas and other foods, a little clothing, fishing gear, and paint for your house and boat. 




While he's at it, his store is the Canada Post outlet and he assured us that mail is delivered same day in town or can reach the outside world by ferry in one day, as the case may be. The school has 5 computer terminals for the 3 students and a teacher. Is the writing on the wall for this community? I don't think so. They also have a hi tech projection system in the school as a teaching aid and there's no graffiti on the walls, so the Newfoundland government will need to get more creative in dealing with this community.




Speaking of education, without doubt, all eight of us on the excursion today learned a great deal about the resettlement of communities here on the Rock. Thank you to Port aux Basques Marine Excursions and the people we spoke to in and around each community about their past and present.


Postscript

There's so much more to say about our excursion along the coast.

Cruising the coast of Newfoundland by boat is very different from driving the province by car. The beauty of the rugged coastline cannot be captured by camera even though we tried.


 It has to be viewed in person. The rocky shoreline that's been washed and beaten by the sea forever is a sight to behold. It's the sight that the European explorers first saw and fell in love with.

We saw a caribou up close while he grazed on the smallest of islands. He really had nowhere to hide and took the viewing in stride. From his point of view, this lonely caribou seemed to find a boat full of tourists something of interest.



The fine folks at Port aux Basques Marine Excursions did an excellent job providing safe and comfortable passage up the coast. The meals were wonderful and the information professional and friendly. They did an outstanding job. Thank you Mandy, George and Donna. 

If you're thinking of seeing Newfoundland from the water, give these folks a try, and you'll have a day to remember