Terrebonne County Louisiana Archives News.....Last Island (part 2) August 23, 1890 ************************************************ Copyright. All rights reserved. http://www.usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm http://www.usgwarchives.net/la/lafiles.htm ************************************************ File contributed for use in USGenWeb Archives by: Savanna King savanna18king@gmail.com August 11, 2023, 12:32 am The Thibodaux Sentinel August 23, 1890 (Continued from the issue of Aug. 9th.) Mr. Arthur Foley, partly paralyzed, then an old man, with his wife, by some means kept together and got upon the roof of a cabin, upon which they held and supported themselves all night, Mrs. Foley badly wounding her arm, upon the sharp crest of the floating raft. They were blown into the marshes near where Rochelle was found. They subsisted on an occasional snail that they found, as their sole food. Fortunately, from falling rains they obtained a sufficiency of water to drink. They had become so weak that they could not rise or sit up. Hearing voices they hoisted a white cloth on a reed which they had only strength to hold up for a moment of time. A sailor, who had climbed to the top of the mast, discovered the signal. The old people were found, brought away and lived many years afterwards. Messrs. E.O. Melancon, who still lives in New Orleans, Estave Lacontois and Desire LeBlanc all of Napoleonville, when they were forced to quit the hotel ran into a small outhouse; almost at the same instance, the roof was carried away and then the weather-boarding followed, but the posts were so deeply embedded in the sand that they withstood the tempest, and the men held to them during the night. Mr. W.W. Pugh, now an octogenarian of Assumption was there with his wife and younger children, and with the assistance of A. Franklin Pugh sustained themselves during that fearful night by clinging to a large cistern full of water. His babe and nurse were drowned. The morning finally came, when the water had disappeared from the crest of the island, more than half of which had been swept away. Only wrecks and dead bodies were to be seen by the survivors. It was two or three days ere any relief reached the island, during which time hunger had begun to tell, as nearly everything in the shape of food had been destroyed. I was at Paincourtville on the morning of August 10, 1856. At sunrise the water began to show a current unusually strong for the stage of water. I noticed that the water was rising rapidly, and in the course of the day, it rose four feet, this was caused by the tide coming up the Mississippi River, and then flowing down the bayou. White sea birds filled the air, an extraordinary sight far from the sea, and a sure indication of a storm along the gulf. Towards night the storm came and all night raged with great violence and fury, many sugar houses were damaged, fences blown down, the marks of destruction visible everywhere. On Monday night an ordinary painted water bucket, left exposed was full the next morning from the effect of a rainfall all the night long. The next morning I stood upon the levee, in front of Paincourtville and from its foot no land was to be seen, the town and the public road were submerged. The bayou at Thibodaux rose five or six feet; a flat boat moored in front of the town was found ten miles above. Then the news came in uncertain rumors that the islands in the gulf had been overflowed. Then men were galloping to and fro, inquiring and searching for news. Many citizens of Assumption were known to be at Last Island. Anxiety was upon every face. Nothing definite was known until Wednesday and Thursday, and that was only the fact that a great storm had destroyed Last Island, who were saved, and who were lost? On Thursday some of the survivors reached home, but they could only tell of a few who were saved. Time however revealed the loss and whilst it brought sorrow and desolation into many a household, a great burden of grief was lifted from the hearts of the families of the saved. The venerable Henry Landry, the young and excellent Ulysse Simoneau of Paincourtville, and some others in that vicinity were lost. Mr. Cyprien Barrilleau, a popular and rising young lawyer of Napoleonville was lost; and Madam Bordis whom he had accompanied to the Island perished with him. When last seen they were together in the waves, and he probably perished in an endeavor to save the wife of his friend. Some two or three weeks later Mr. F. Barrilleau, now residing at Lockport, whilst sailing over the bay in an effort to find his cousin’s body, discovered a dozen or more corpses some 20 miles from Last Island on a bar that was only uncovered in low tide, among them was one of the children of Mr. John C. Beatty. Lafourche mourned the loss of Mr. J.C. Beatty’s and wife, who was a daughter of Mr. Arthur Foley so miraculously preserved, and four children. Terrebonne lost only one citizen, but the Attakapas and river parishes suffered heavily. Such a week of anxiety, mourning and sadness has never been witnessed on bayou Lafourche. How many people perished on that terrible night no one knows; the hotel register was lost. There were many strangers there, whose friends perhaps never knew their fate, and still wonder if they be living or dead. There are not many survivors of that awful night, most of those who will read these lines have been born since that fatal day. But those who do survive, have the memories of that terrible night, 34 years ago, so deeply buried into their hearts that death alone can ever efface them. In 1890 the anniversary of this fearful day falls on Sunday as it did in 1856. The survivors subsequently presented Mr. Ellis with an elegant gold watch as a testimonial of the appreciation they had of his heroism on that night. File at: http://files.usgwarchives.net/la/terrebonne/newspapers/lastisla737gnw.txt This file has been created by a form at http://www.genrecords.org/lafiles/ File size: 6.0 Kb