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THE  UNIVERSITY 
OF  CALIFORNIA 

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GAIKLOCH 


BY 

ALEXANDER    POLSON,    J.R,    F.E.I.S., 


WITH   ILLUSTRATIONS    FROM    PAINTINGS 

BY 

FiNLAY  MACKINNON. 


4tA  place  of  whirring  wings  and  wildbird  trills, 
Of  lonely  bleatings  wafted  from  the  hills, 
With  sound  of  distant  cascades  rising  calm, 
And  tender  as  a  Sabbath  evening  psalm, 
A  haunt  of  ivhite  mists;  wandering  winds  that  sigh 
And  roll  along  the  steeps,  and  pause,  and  die" 


DINGWALL: 
GEORGE    SOUTER. 

1920. 


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No  one  who  wishes  to  have  the  fullest  knowledge  of 
Gairloch  should  fail  to  consult  Mr  Dixon's  "GAIRLOCH 
AND  LOCH  MAREE,"  which  is  one  of  the  fullest,  most 
accurate,  and  interesting  books  published  regarding  any 
one  parish.  It  has  given  the  present  writer  many  pleasant 
hours  and  much  information.  Mr  O.  H.  Mackenzie  of 
Inverewe  has  again  revised  the  chapter  on  the  Peat  Bogs,, 
and  he  and  several  of  the  older  inhabitants  have  revised 
the  chapter  on  "Folklore."  Eev.  A.  B.  Scott,  B.D.,  Helms- 
dale,  has  kindly  revised  the  chapter  on  St.  Maelrubha. 

Without  the  assistance  of  all  the  teachers  in  the  parish, 
the  long  Roll  of  Honour  could  not  have  been  compiled. 

The  kind  and  ready  help  given  by  everyone  to  whom 
the  author  appealed  for  information  is  gratefully  ackno\r- 
ledged. 


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CONTENTS. 


PAGE 

THE  PARISH  -  6 

How  TO  EEACH  GAIRLOCH    -  7 

ROUND  ABOUT  GAIRLOCH  12 

LEABIDH-NA-BA-BAINE  ]  3 

RAINFALL  14 

THE  GOLF  COURSE  14 

OAIRLOCH  TO  POOLEWE  16 

VILLAGE  OF  POOLEWE  17 

SOCIAL  LIFE  -  22 

INDUSTRIES  26 

HOME  INDUSTRIES  27 

LOCH  MAREE  28 

THE  IRON  WORKS  33 

THE  PEAT  BOGS  36 

PERSONAL  NAMES  41 

PLACE  NAMES  43 

FOLK  LORE    -  44 

ST.  MAELRUBHA  56 

ROLL  OF  HONOUR  -  59 

ROLL  OF  SERVICE  -  64 


The  Book  of  Gairloch 


THE  struggle  for  existence  seems  to  grow  keener  with  the 
passing  years.     Everywhere  men,  women,  and  children 
are  living  at  high  pressure.     In  the  towns  there  is  the 
perpetual  pursuit  of  wealth  and  pleasure.       In  the 
country  those  who  work  have  on  their  bodies  the;  marks  of 
honest  toil,  and  on  their  faces  the  brand  of  care-     Professional 
men,  and  men  in  business,  wage  the  same  fierce  war  which  so 
often  results  in  ruined  health,  shattered  hopes,  tearful  lives, 
and  early  deaths;  so  that  what  the  whole  creation  seems  to 
want  most  is  some  breathing  space  in  the  struggle,  some  rest, 
so  that  renovation  of  the  vital  energies  may  be  had  for  the 
weary  one's  pleasure  and  profit.     For  such  a  purpose  there  are 
very  few  places  to  equal  the  beautiful  and.    quiet    parish    of 
Gairloch,  as  there  are  few  places  that  offer  the  same  variety  of 
outdoor  pursuits. 

For  such  as  love  angling  on  lochs,  salt  or  fresh,  there  is 
fish  in  plenty.  Those  who  delight  in  shells,  or  the  natural 
history  of  the  seashore,  will,  as  Hugh  Miller  did,  wonder  at  the 
immense  variety  found  here.  There  is  for  geologists  the  old, 
old  land  question  of  the  succession  of  rocks  in  the  North-West 
Highlands,  which  has  engaged  the  attention  of  such  geologists 
as  Macculloch,  Hugh  Miller,  Professor  Nicol,  Archibald 
Geikie,  and  Peach  and  Home  of  the  Geological  Society. 

There  is  a  nine  hole  golf  course  for  the  many  who  enjoy 
that  game ;  sandy  beaches  on  which  children  can  play  in  clean 
sand  by  the  hour  or  wade  in  clear  water ;  oosy  corners  where 
bathers — swimmers  and  non-swimmers — are  safe.  Many 
parts  of  the  shore  are  rich  in  aquatic  plants  which,  unsheltered, 
survive  the  winter  here.  For  the  artist  the  place  is  a  veritable 
paradise,  and  many  of  those  most  famous  in  the  world  of  art 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 


have  spent  months  here;  as  the  many  combinations  of  moun- 
tains and  moors,  woods  and  waterfalls,  winding  lochs  of  salt 
and  fresh  water,  appear  to  have  added  beauty  when  seen  from 
different  standpoints ;  and  as  light,  shade,  and  colour  vary  all 
day  long,  as  well  as  week  by  week,  they  must  form  for  every 
artist  tempting  "subjects." 

There  are  "studies"  here  for  the  sociologist  and  the  sports- 
man, as  well  as  the  antiquary  and  legend-monger.  Happily, 
all  may  pursue  their  hobbies  with  that  peculiar  sense  of  calm 
and  rest  which  becomes  second  nature  to  everyone  who  has 
lived  for  even  a  few  weeks  in  the  north-west  of  Scotland- 

THE  PARISH. 

The  Parish  of  Gairloch,  in  Wester  Ross,  with  its  area  of 
200,646  acres,  is  one  of  the  four  largest  in  Scotland.  An  idea 
of  its  size  may  perhaps  best  be  got  by  comparing  it  with  some 
of  the  Scottish  counties.  It  is  considerably  larger  than  any  one 
of  the  important  counties  of  Dumbarton,  Renfrew,  or  Had- 
dington.  It  is  more  than  twice  the  size  of  Linlithgow,  four 
times  as  large  as  Kinross,  and  six  times  larger  than  Clackman- 
nan. In  this  immense  area  there  lived  in  1911  only  3317 
persons,  as  between  Lochbroom  and  Applecross  there  is  an 
immense  block  of  moorland,  having  an  area  of  about  195,000 
acres,  on  which  there  live  only  a  few  shepherds  and  game- 
keepers. The  vast  majority  of  the  people  live  on  the  4000 
acres  which  skirt  the  western  seaboard. 

The  public  road  enters  the  parish  near  Luibmohr,  four 
miles  from  Achnasheen  Station,  and  if  it  be  followed  by  Gair- 
loch, Poolewe,  and  Aultbea,  forty-five  miles  will  be  traversed 
ere  a  traveller  passes  out  of  it  at  the  Little  Gruinard  River. 
There  are  well  nigh  fifty  miles  of  branch  highways  leading  to 
outlying  townships,  as  well  as  miles  of  private  roads.  It  has  a 
sixty-mile  coast  line,  which  is  washed  by  the  waters  forming 
Loch  Torridon,  Gairloch,  Loch  Ewe,  and  Gruinard  Bay. 

There  are  in  the  parish  no  fewer  than  twenty-three  peaks 
of  two  thousand  feet,  or  over,  in  height,  and  no  fewer  than 
five  of  these  rise  to  a  height  of  more  than  three  thousand  feet, 
the  highest  being  Ruadh  Stac,  on  the  south-west  of  Loch 
Maree,  which  is  3309  feet. 

There  are  thirty  fairly  large  fresh  water  lakes,  as  well  as 
many  mountain  tarns. 

There  are  woods  on  the  Loch  Maree  islands ;  an  indigenous 
wood  with  pine,  birch,  oak,  rowan,  etc.,  on  the  lower  slopes  of 
Meall  a.  Ghuibhas ;  a  larch  plantation  at  Kerrysdale,  and  a 


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somewhat  extensive  wood  at  Talladale ;  but  a  more  particular^, 
description  of  many  of  these  is  given  in  connection  with  the 
villages  and  hotels. 

HOW    TO    REACH    GAIRLOCH. 

One  may  reach  Gairloch  from  Ullapool  by  means  of  the 
long  beautiful  drive  described  in  the  latter  part  of  this  book, 
or  from  Torridon  or  Achnashellach,  via  Kinlochewe;  but  by 
far  the  easiest  way  is  by  rail  to  Achnasheen  Station,  on  the 
Skye  branch  of  the  Highland  Railway.  If  one  comes  north 
from  Perth  by  the  Highland  line,  and  wishes  to  return  by  rail, 
the  return  journey  may  with  advantage  be  made  via  Aberdeen. 
A  steamer,  which  calls  at  Gairloch,  Inverasdale,  Poolewe,  and 
Aultbea,  makes  the  round  from  Glasgow  to  Stornoway  and 
back  each  week.  Visitors  may  get  to  know  the  particulars  ef 
any  of  these  routes  by  consulting  the  railway  and  steamer  time 
bills,  which  are  necessarily  subject  to  alteration  from  time 
to  time. 

When  visitors  arrive  at  Achnasheen  Station,  they  would, 
ere  they  start,  be  well  advised  to  have  luncheon  at  the  hotel, 
which  seems  a  part  of  the  station,  and  at  which  a  motor  awaits 
to  take  them  via  Loch  Maree,  Gairloch,  and  Poolewe  right  on 
to  Aultbea.  If  they  have  motors  of  their  own,  they  ought  to 
have  their  stores  replenished  here  before  starting.  If,  how- 
ever, they  wish  to  enjoy  hill  air  of  the  keenest  kind  for  a  day 
or  two,  they  will  here  certainly  find  themselves  well  attended 
to  in  very  comfortable  quarters ;  but,  if  they  determine  to  go 
on,  then  for  five  miles  the  drive  is  over  a  level  road  alongside 
Loch  Rosque,  with  surroundings  that  are  considered  tame, 
except  it  be  for  the  large  fir  plantations  surrounding  the 
palatial  lodge,  behind  which  rises  the  slope  of  Fion  Bheinn, 
which  forms  part  of  a  magnificent  deer  forest.  Opposite  the 
lodge  gates  may  be  seen  an  immense  cage  with  two  splendid 
specimens  of  the  golden  eagle.  The  road  th~en~rises  pretty 
steeply,  until  at  the  summit  it  is  805  feet  above  sea  level,  and 
the  steep  descent  of  Glen  Docherty  is  begun,  and  down,  down, 
the  coach  goes,  skirting  precipices,  with  mountains  rising  steep 
from  the  edge  of  the  road  on  the  right,  and  descending  in 
many  places  quite  as  steeply  on  the  left ;  and  it  says  much  for 
the  drivers  that  no  serious  accident  has  ever  happened  on  any 
part  of  this  route.  At  a  curve  on  the  road  Loch  Maree  bursts 
on  the  view,  and  if  the  day  be  fine  it  is  a  sight  not  to  be  for- 
gotton.  This  road,  though  still  narrow  enough,  has  been 
much  improved  during  the  past  few  years,  and  is  likely  to  be 
still  further  improved  in  the  near  future.  After  the  ten  mile 
drive  one  is  glad  to  rest  at  Kinlochewe  Hotel — an  old  estab- 


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lished  house — and  all  who  have  stayed  there  rightly  give  it  a 
high  reputation  for  comfort.  Very  good  angling  locha  are 
available  for  guests  here. 

Four  glens  converge  here,  each  of  them  hemmed  in  by 
mountains  of  so  unusual  a  character  that  those  familiar  with 
southern  hills  only,  stare  at  them  in  surprise.  From  Kinloch- 
ewe,  Ben  Eay  appears  a  mountain  of  marble.  Opposite  are 
the  Couiin  Hills,  which,  in  Gaelic,  have  a  name  meaning  "The 
Grey  Heads,"  given  them  probably  because  the  top  of  each  hill 
is  formed  of  white  quartzite,  overlying  the  dark  brown 
Torridon  rocks-  From  this  place  Slioch  may  be  seen  standing 
out  prominently,  and,  separated  from  it  by  a  dark  narrow 
glen,  showing  plainly  some  of  the  most  striking  effects  of 
glacial  action,  is  Craig  Roy,  and  together  these  hills  form  a 
picturesque  group.  Indeed,  Kinlochewe  is  placed  in  the  midst 
of  a  cluster  of  mountains  which  form  quite  a  fancy  picture. 

A  favourite  drive  or  ride  from  Kinlochewe  is  to  Torridon, 
eleven  miles  away.  At  first  the  road  runs  alongside  the 
Garbh  river,  with  its  clumps  of  birch  and  rocky  salmon  pools, 
and  in  front  are  the  beautiful  Couiin  Hills,  the  haunt  of 
hundreds  of  deer.  Four  miles  from  Kinlochewe  a  private  road 
branches  off  to  the  left  and  leads  through  this  forest  to  Achna- 
shellach  Station,  on  the  Skye  line,  six  miles  away.  The  road 
is  kept  in  good  condition,  and  at  certain  seasons  there  is  no 
difficulty  in  obtaining  permission  to  go  by  it.  The  view  from 
the  top,  looking  towards  Lochcarron,  on  a  summer  evening,  is 
one  not  easily  forgotten.  The  railway,  far  below,  may  be  seen 
like  a  narrow  ribbon  lying  on  the  side  of  the  magnificent  valley 
which,  if  the  tide  be  in  and  the  sun  near  its  setting,  looks  as  if 
floored  with  fire.  During  the  steep  descent  to  Achnashellach, 
the  cyclist  must  needs  proceed  with  great  caution.  The  visitor 
to  Torridon  must,  however,  at  the  fork,  keep  the  road  to  the 
right,  and  pass  Loch  Clair,  near  which  he  may  see  the  seat 
used  by  St.  Maelrubha  when  he  journeyed  between  his  two 
cells  at  Applecross  and  Isle  Maree.  By  the  roadside  are  to  be 
seen  heaps  of  stones  made  by  passing  funeral  parties,  for  here 
one  is  'in  the  midst  of 

"A  land  of  wayside  cairns — the  place 
Of  resting  for  the  biers  of  death 
And  tokens  of  a  fading  race, 
And  relics  of  forgotten  faith, 
Legend  and  rhyme  and  mystic  rite, 
The  worship  of  a  god  unknown, 
Stealthily  done  at  dead  of  night 
By  sacred  well  or  standing  stone." 

Further  on,  and  on  the  left  of  the  road,  is  a  hollow,  called 
in  Gaelic  "Corie  Ceud  Cnoc  (The  corrie  of  a  hundred  hillocks), 


THE    BOOK    OF    G AIRLOCK. 


because  of  the  many  tumuli  which,  at  first  glance,  seem  cer- 
tainly artificial,  but  on  closer  examination  are  plainly  the 
result  of  the  eddying  of  water,  the  action  of  ice,  and  the  debris 
of  rocks,  in  the  dim  past.  This  also  is  a  place  made  famous  by 
the  fights  of  cattle  raiders  in  more  recent  times.  The  views 
onwards  are  quite  unique  in  their  way,  because  of  the  extra- 
ordinary precipices,  comes,  and  peaks  of  bare  quartz 
mountains.  Liathgath  is  especially  good,  as  on  it  lies  a  mass 
of  rock  peculiarly  shelved  and  perforated,  so  as  to  make  it 
appear  like  well  planned  fortifications  with  terraces  and  pillars. 
Then  down  the  steep  hill  to  the  small  village,  and  en  route 
note  the  fine  outline  of  Ben  Alligin,  which  forms  so  striking  a 
peak  when  seen  from  the  Gairloch  side. 

It  is  well  worth  one's  while  to  take  a  boat  or  follow  the 
seven-mile  path  to  Shieldaig  in  order  to  see  the  Alpine 
character  of  the  scenery  of  this  part  of  the  West  Coast.  The 
return  journey  gives  different  and,  some  say,  better  views. 

After  two  miles  of  level  road  from  Kinlochewe  Hotel,  the 
little  pier  of  Ru  Nohar  is  reached,  where  passengers  used  to  be 
taken  aboard  for  the  sail  down  Loch  Maree.  Those  who  keep 
to  the  road  finds  that  it  skirts  the  lake,  and  as  the  motor 
gets  along  the  occupants  cannot  fail  to  notice  that  the  Glas 
Leitre  woods  form  one  of  the  finest  examples  of  nature-sown 
and  nature-grown  woods  in  the  Kingdom-  The  grouping  is 
perfect.  The  Scotch  firs  are  of  great  age,  with  many  crests 
and  far-spreading  limbs ;  the  birches  are  graceful,  and  at  least 
equal  to  those  of  Glen  Affaric,  painted  by  Macwhirter.  Soon 
after  passing  the  nineteenth  milestone  from  Achnasheen,  a 
halt  is  made  at  Loch  Maree  Hotel. 

It  is  from  this  hotel  that  hill  climbers  will  find  it  easiest  to 
make  the  ascent  of  Slioch.  A  boat  must  be  engaged  to  put  one 
across  to  Furnace,  near  Letterewe,  from  which  the  easiest 
ascent  is  by  Loch  Garvaig.  Another  and  shorter  way  is 
straight  up  the  face  by  a  gully  of  red  sandstone,  but  the  last 
part  of  this  route  is  very  bad.  When  the  summit  is  reached, 
the  loch  and  islands  lie  spread  out  like  a  map.  Many  sur- 
rounding peaks  can  be  counted,  and  on  a  clear  day,  it  is  said, 
the  town  of  Stornoway,  in  Lewis,  may  be  seen ;  but  often  mist 
comes  on  pretty  suddenly,  and  then,  without  a  guide,  the 
descent  may  prove  dangerous.  Some  climbers,  for  variety, 
make  their  way  down  to  Kinlochewe,  but  this  involves  a  tramp 
of  twenty-five  miles. 

After  passing  the  Loch  Maree  Hotel  the  road  runs  close  to 
the  lake  for  a  couple  of  miles,  but  only  glimpses  of  it  can  be  got 
through  a  screen  of  lovely  trees-  A  little  further  on  is  seen 


10  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

the  double  eataract  on  the  Garavaig  river,  known,  since  1877, 
as  the  Victoria  Falls.  The  road  towards  Gairloch  then  bends 
away  from  the  loch  and  ascends  by  a  slope  so  steep  in  some 
places  that  most  passengers  by  a  horse-drawn  coach  get  out  and 
walk,  though  some  prefer  to  sit  still  and  pity  the  poor  pulling 
beasts.  Those  who  walk  behind  are  sometimes  surprised  to  see 
how  the  metalled  roadway  bends  beneath  the  wheels  of  the 
heavy  coach  as  thin  ice  does  under  a  skater.  The  explanation, 
is  that  the  road  was  constructed  over  mossy  ground,  and  as  the 
makers  never  contemplated  such  heavy  traffic  as  now  passes 
over  it  they  did  not  think  it  necessary  to  have  a  more  firm 
foundation.  One  wonders  that  heavy  motor  wheels  so  seldom 
break  through  the  upper  crust.  A  little  beyond  the  summit 
Loch  Bad  na  Sgalaig  is  to  be  seen.  The  road  then  rapidly 
descends,  and  nervous  people  would  do  well  to  sit  on  the  right 
"side,  as  on  the  left  edge  they  sometimes  think  themselves  sheer 
over  a  precipice,  only  as  compensation  they  may,  if  they  keep 
on  this  side,  have  an  excellent  view  of  the  singularly  beautiful 
double  series  of  Kerry  Falls.  The  higher  of  the  two  consists 
of  five  distinct  steps,  and  if  rain  has  fallen  for  a  day  or  two 
before,  the  sight  is  well  worth  going  far  to  see.  The  road  soon 
afterwards  passes  through  a  larch  plantation,  and  in  a  short 
time  the  Post  Office  is  reached.  On  the  left  is  to  be  seen  the 
pier,  and  on  the  right  Flowerdale  House-  The  next  house  to 
be  passed  on  the  right  is  the  local  branch  of  what  was  the 
Caledonian  Bank,  now  merged  in  the  Bank  of  Scotland,  the 
only  bank  passed  since  leaving  Dingwall,  and  there  is  not 
another  within  many  a  long  mile  of  it.  Just  on  the  left  of  the 
road,  and  opposite  the  Established  Church,  is  the  famous 
Leabaidh,  and  a  little  further  on  the  Gairloch  Churchyard, 
where  once  stood  the  Church  of  St.  Maelrubha,  and  in  which 
lie  many  who  were  known  far  beyond  the  bounds  of  the 
parish.  In  another  minute  or  two  the  sandy  beach  in  front  of 
the  hotel  is  to  be  seen,  as  well  as  the  whole  expanse  of  the 
loch,  with  the  hills  of  Skye  in  the  distance.  The  Free  Church, 
just  on  the  roadside  here,  is  certainly  a  neat,  well-conceived 
piece  of  architecture.  The  hotel  is  reached  in  another 
minute.  The  size  and  handsome  appearance  of  the  buildings  , 
at  once  attract  attention,  and  strangers  wonder  why  such  an 
edifice  should  be  erected  in  what  they  may  have  hitherto  con- 
sidered to  be  such  an  "outlandish  place"  :  for  to  them  it  at  first 
sight  appears  a  waste  of  stone,  lime,  and  labour  to  build  here 
a  place  that  can  accommodate  over  a  hundred  sleepers,  and  has 
gardens  and  conservatories,  in  which  grow  all  manner  of 
flowers  and  fruit,  and- where  everything  is  done  which  modern 
science  can  suggest  to  ensure  that  visitors  have  every  possible 
comfort.  Two  or  three  days  in  the  locality  are,  however, 


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usually  enough  to  make  them  understand  why  the  place  is  such 
a  favourite  one  with  those  who  are  city  pent  during  the  greater 
part  of  the  year. 

The  site  of  the  hotel  is  worthy  of  note,  and  those  who 
selected  it  certainly  knew  their  business,  as  it  stands  on  a 
commanding  situation  about  seventy  feet  above,  and  close  to, 
the  edge  of  the  large  horse  shoe-shaped  bay.  From  all  the 
front  windows  a  wide  view  is  got-  Far  away,  on  a  fairly  clear 
day,  may  be  seen  the  north  end  of  Skye,  as  well  as  the  south 
end  of  Lewis  and  Harris.  During  the  summer  months,  and 
from  a  seat  in  front  of  the  hotel,  may,  on  many  an  evenmg,  be 
seen  one  of  the  characteristic  West  Coast  gorgeous  sunsets, 
with  the  quickly-changing  colour  and  brilliancy  which  one  can 
wonder  at,  but  can  never  properly  describe  by  word  or  paint 
any  more  than  they  can  the  afterglow  which  seems  to  linger 
long  among  the  hill-tops.  Towards  midnight  in  June  the  after- 
glow on  the  placid  water  gives  a  strange,  weird,  magical  effect ; 
indeed,  June  in  this  whole  district  is  altogether  the  best  month 
of  the  year,  as  the  weather  is  then  generally  dry  and  the 
temperature  not  too  high. 

For  those  in  search  of  health,  climate,  of  course,  counts  for 
everything,  and  it  is  well  known  that  here  there  is  sea  and 
mountain  air  in  plenty,  and  therefore  abundance  of  that 
unseen,  but  health-giving,  ozone  which  sanitarians  talk  of. 
All  nature  around  here  is  pure  and  refreshing,  and  the  water 
in  sea  and  loch  is  clear  to  a  degree  almost  unknown  elsewhere. 
Of  course,  the  weather  is  changeable,  and  if  it  rains,  it  rains ; 
but  somehow  the  warm  westerly  rain  does  not  seem  to  have  any 
bad  effect  on  strangers  caught  in  a  shower  or  on  natives  who 
have  to  submit  to  the  sixty  inches  which  is  the  usual  amount 
of  the  annual  rainfall;  and  then,  when  the  rain  is  over,  and 
the  white  fleecy  clouds  roll  up  the  mountain  sides,  one  cannot 
help  admitting  that  such  a  sight  is  fairly  good  compensation 
for  tHe  wetting. 

Very,  very  few  are  the  southrons  who  wish  to  pass  the 
winter  or  spring  here,  but  there  is  no  harm  in  their  knowing 
that,  as  the  Gulf  Stream  washes  this  coast,  the  winters  are 
mild  and  there  is  very  little  snow,  so  that  there  are  no  skating 
or  curling  clubs  ;  while  in  spring  the  mountains  shelter  the 
place  completely  from  the  east  winds.  Indeed,  golf  and  fish- 
ing seem  to  be  the  engrossing  outdoor  pastimes  all  the  year 
round. 

As  at  many  Highland  hotels,  there  are  here  several  fresh 
water  lochs  on  which  the  fishing  is  reserved  for  the  use  of 
visitors  only,  but  the  sea  fishing,  which  is  so  convenient  and 


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safe,  seems  the  great  attraction.     A  recent  inquiry  as  to  what 
it  was  received  the  following  answer :  — 

"Last  season  visitors  caught  on  the  lochs  in  June  260  trout, 
weighing  60  Ibs.;  in  July,  575  trout,  185  Ibs. ;  August,  13S 
trout,  40  Ibs.,  and  in  September,  54  trout,  weighing  23  'bs. 

"On  the  sea  they  had  in  June  168  haddocks  and  whitings  ; 
in  July,  the  haddock,  whiting,  bream,  and  lythe  numbered 
2848 ;  in  August,  800 ;  in  September,  491  cod,  ling,  mackerel, 
etc.,  were  caught,  and  in  October  1360  of  the  same  kind.  The 
cod  weighed  from  6  Ibs.  to  17  Ibs-,  and  the  lythe  from  7  Ibs. 
to  25  Ibs." 

ROUND  ABOUT  GAIRLOCH. 

There  are  many  interesting  drives  and  walks  to  be  had  in 
the  vicinity.  One  of  the  most  beautiful  is  to  Flowerdale, 
which  was  built  by  the  ninth  laird,  and  second  baronet,  of 
Gairloch  in  1738.  Because  of  the  profusion  of  wild  flowers  at 
the  place  he  gave  it  its  present  name  instead  of  continuing 
either  of  the  old  ones  of  Tigh  Dige  or  Stankhouse.  This 
gentleman,  who  refused  to  join  the  "rebels"  in  1745,  was 
invited  at  that  time  by  the  captain  of  a  man-of-war  that  came 
into  the  bay  to  come  aboard.  The  worthy  baronet,  however, 
told  the  messenger  to  report  that  he  regretted  that  he  had 
another  engagement  that  evening,  and  because  of  this  reply 
he  got  as  a  parting  salute,  when  the  ship  sailed  away,  a  broad- 
side,  and  for  long  the  people  of  the  place  could  see,  as  a 
memento  of  the  fact,  one  of  the  balls  sticking  in  the  wall  of 
the  house.  It  was  at  the  "Island  of  Justice,"  not  far  from  the 
house,  that  the  lairds  of  Gairloch,  in  days  long,  long  ago/ 
exercised  their  right  of  "pit  and  gallows."  The  laird,  his  jury 
of  four,  the  accuser,  and  the  accused,  all  stood  at  separate 
trees.  Some  little  distance  away  stood  the  Gallows  Hill, 
where  the  condemned  had  to  "go  quietly  to  please  the  laird," 
and  had  a  "drop"  down  a  ravine.  It  is  related  that  the  face  of 
the  sloping  rock  became  smooth  by  the  number  of  criminals 
who  fell  on  it.  If  one  mounts  the  hill  immediately  behind — 
Craig  a  Chait — he  will  understand  what  giants  were  in  Gair- 
loch in  days  of  yore  when  he  sees  the  distance  to  the  pier,  and 
hears  that  a  famous  archer  once  from  this  hill  top  killed  with 
his  arrow  an  enemy  who  mounted  the  mast  of  an  enemy's  boat 
just  out  from  the  jetty. 

To  visit  the  hamlets  on  the  south  side  of  the  loch  one  may 
drive  or  cycle  round  by  the  Kerry  Bridge,  and  after  going 
through  some  naturally  planted  birch  woods  pass  Shieldaig 
and  get  to  Badach.ro,  and  there  see  how  the  catching  and  curing 


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of  fish  are  done.  Then  on  to  Opinan,  where  there  are  sand 
hills  and  a  sandy  beach,  a  cave  worth  exploring,  and,  if  one 
is  interested  in  bog  iron,  plenty  of  it  may  be  seen  in  a  dyke  a 
little  further  along. 

Th^re  is  no  village  of  Gairloch,  but  the  scattered  village  of 
Strath  is  about  a  mile  from  the  Hotel,  on  the  north  side  of  the 
bay,  and  here  are  several  up-to-date  shops.  Near  it  is  the 
Established  Church  Manse,  to  build  a  part  of  which  Hugh 
Miller,  the  geologist,  then  a  mason's  lad,  went  from  Cromarty, 
and  in  chapters  xii.  and  xiii.  of  "My  Schools  and  School- 
masters" tells  of  how  he  got  there  and  the  treatment  meted 
out  to  him  after  he  reached;  only  Gairloch  to-day  is  a  very 
different  place — "other  times,  other  manners."  His  impres- 
sions, however,  continue  to  possess  ac  deep  interest.  There  is 
not  much  of  historic  interest  along  the  drive  to  Melvaig.  and 
but  for  the  exquisite  distant  views  got  at  several  points,  the 
road  would  be  dreary  enough-  It  is  worth  while  perhaps  to 
explore  a  deep  cave  on  the  way  thither?  as  it  is  one  of  several 
in  the  Highlands  into  which  a  piper  is  |aid  to  have  led  a  band 
of  men  in  search  of  gold  and  never  returned.  The  sound  of 
his  pipes  was  heard  in  the  neighbouring  hamlets  for  many  a 
year  after  his  disappearance.  The  story  shows  how  common 
over  the  world  are  legends  similar  to  that  which  Browning  so 
well  tells  in  his  "Pied  Piper  of  Hamelin-" 

Another  walk,  albeit  a  steep  one,  is  to  the  top  of  the  hill 
just  behind  the  hotel.  This  is  a  favourite  one  with  those  who 
profess  some  knowledge  of  geology.  Other  walks  there  are, 
quite  as  full  of  interest;  and  information  regarding  them  is 
gladly  given  by  any  at  the  hotel  or  in  the  neighbourhood,  and 
it  will  be  surprising  if  visitors  in  any  part  of  this  wide  parish 
do  not  find  all  the  inhabitants  courteous  and  possessed  of  that 
kindliness  and  good  manners  which  seem  innate  in 
Highlanders. 

LEABIDH-NA-BA-BAINE 

(The  Bed  of  the  White  Cow). 

One  of  the  most  interesting  spots  in  the  neighbourhood  is 
the  Leabidh-na-Ba-Baine.  This  celebrated  hollow  is  near  the 
Parish  Church  and  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  public  road.  In 
form  the  Leabidh  is  nearly  oval  and  is  not  unlike  the  crater 
of  an  extinct  volcano.  It  is  generally  believed  to  be  of 
natural  formation,  but  because  of  its  symmetry  some  think 
it  to  be  artificial,  and  tradition  says  it  was  made  by  Fingal  of 
Ossianic  fame  as  a  bed  for  his  white  cow  to  calve-  It  is 
covered  with  short  grass,  and  because  of  the  sandy  nature  of 
the  soil  is  always  dry.  It  is  now  used  by  the  Free  Church  for 


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H  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

Communion  services  in  June,  which  no  one  should  miss  attend- 
ing if  he  be  anywhere  in  the  neighbourhood.  When  the 
Leabidh  was  first  used  for  this  purpose  no  one  can  tell,  but  to 
it  the  congregation  went  when  the  Parish  Church  was 
incapable  of  holding  the  thousands  who  flocked  from  far  and 
near  to  hear  such  famous  Gaelic  preachers  as  the  Rev.  Lachlan 
Mackenzie  of  Lochcarron ;  Dr  Macdonald,  Ferintosh ;  and 
Rev.  John  Kennedy,  Killearnan.  On  these  occasions  the 
Leabidh,  capable  of  accommodating  about  two  thousand  per- 
sons, overflowed.  The  Free  Church  was  broken  up  by  the 
Declaratory  Act  of  1892,  and  other  churches  have  been  built, 
so  that  now  it  holds  the  Free  Church  congregation  comfortably. 

RAINFALL. 

The  rainfall  of  the  district  has  long  been  over-estimated, 
but  the  table  of  observations  taken  at  Inverewe  Gardens — 
twenty  feet  above  sea  level — for  the  past  seven  years  may  help 
to  correct  this,  as  the  average  fall  for  this  period  is  58  inches 
per  annum.  It  has  to  be  noted  that  the  average  for  the 
months  of  May,  June,  and  July — the  months  always  most 
strongly  recommended  for  visitors — are  the  lowest  for  the 
year,  and  next  comes  the  month  of  September.  The  other 
months  are  pretty  much  alike  in  regard  to  rainfall.  The 
average  number  of  days  on  which  rain  fell  works  out  at  184. 

THE  GOLF  COURSE. 

The  following  description  of  the  Golf  Course  has  been 
kindly  supplied  by  Mr  W.  N.  Gunn,  Poolewe:  — 

The  Gairloch  Golf  Course  is  prettily  situated  in  a  sheltered 
dip,  and  offers  many  attractions  to  the  visitor. 

As  a  '  'sporting"  course  it  would  be  hard  to  beat  Stretches 
of  beautiful  turf,  intersected  by  sand  dunes  and  benty  hillocks, 
provide  the  golfer,  whether  he  be  an  expert  or  a  novice,  with 
such  entertaining  positions  and  difficult  "lies"  as  call  for  the 
highest  skill. 

The  course  was  planned  and  laid  out  by  the  energetic 
Captain  Burgess,  and  is  a  monument  to  his  ingenuity.  The 
greens  are  all  placed  in  strategical  positions ;  and  one  marvels 
that  so  much  could  have  been  made  out  of  so  little,  as,  with 
the  ground  available  it  would  appear  at  first  sight  to  be  a 
hopeless  task  to  make  it  what  it  is.  But  Captain  Burgess, 
being  an  enthusiastic  golfer,  set  to  work,  overcame  all  diffi- 
culties, and  to-day  Gairloch  has  one  of  the  finest  natural 
nine-hole  courses  in  the  country. 


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No  professional  player,  with  the  exception  of  Willie  Fernie 
of  Troon — who  had  something  very  commendatory  to  say  about 
the  course — has  ever  played  here.  No  crowds  are  met  with  to 
elbow  and  jostle  one.  If  the  southern  golfer  wants  peace  and 
quietness,  combined  with  a  low  tariff,  he — or  she — should 
avoid  the  much-boomed  courses  and  give  Gairloch  a  trial. 
From  this  place  "where  the  reek  of  the  tavern  comes  not,  nor 
the  crowded  cries  of  the  street,"  he  would  be  a  sordid  soul 
indeed  who  did  not  return  better  in  body  and  mind  after  a 
sojourn  here,  where  "every  prospect  pleases"  and  not  even 
man  is  vile. 

The  first  tee  is  situated  in  front  of  the  Club  House,  and 
the  distance  to  the  first  hole  is  270  yards.  Right  in  front  of 
the  tee  is  the  dreaded  "Leabaidh-na-ba-baine,"  in  which  a 
topped  ball  is  pretty  sure  to  find  a  resting  place.  "Bed  of 
the  white  ball"  would  be  more  appropriate  to-day,  as  many 
a  golfer  knows.  A  pulled  shot  here  meets  with  very  severe 
punishment,  as  it  is  likely  to  land  the  ball  in  the  wood  to  the 
left  of  the  road.  A  slice,  if  not  too  bad,  has  a  chance  of  a 
good  lie.  With  the  exception  of  a  tree,  which  stands  in  the 
fairway,  there  are  no  other  difficulties  to  be  encountered  on  the 
way  to  this  hole-  With  good  play  it  should  be  taken  in  4. 
The  second  hole  is  180  yards,  but  rather  difficult,  as  the  green 
is  situated  on  a  sharp  incline.  With  careful  play  a  4  should 
be  registered.  With  cleek  and  mashie  the  green  is  easily 
reached";  but  the  bias  is  so  great  that  extreme  care  is  necessary 
when  putting.  Holing  out  on  this  green  is  a  feat  to  be 
remembered.  The  fourth  hole  lies  230  yards  from  the  tee; 
but  as  it  is  out  of  sight  behind  rising  ground  it  is  very  difficult 
to  play.  A  good  drive  or  even  a  cleek  shot  ought  to  clear  the 
ridge,  and  a  careful  mashie  shot  should  find  the  green.  Short 
pitching  here  means  trouble  in  a  sand  bunker,  which  provides 
some  scope  for  practice  with  the  niblick.  This  is  a  good  hole 
in  4.  The  fifth  is  190  yards.  The  green  is  small  and  placed 
on  a  plateau-  Guarded  by  a  sand  bunker  and  rough  bent- 
covered  hazards  in  front  and  trees  and  broken  ground  on  the 
right,  great  care  is  necessary  in  order  to  avoid  disaster.  The 
sixth  hole — the  "short" — is  135  yards,  clear  ground  all  the 
way  and  the  best  green  on  tho  course.  It  is  a  somewhat 
featureless  hole,  and  often  taken  in  two.  The  seventh — the 
"Target" — is  220  yards,  a  blind  hole,  and  guarded  in  every 
direction  by  broken  ground,  trees,  whins,  and  bunkers,  rocks, 
and  rabbit  scrapes.  Happy  is  the  player  who  gets  through 
this  entanglement  without  mishap.  A  good  hole  in  4.  The 
eighth — the  "long" — is  about  375  yards.  Here  one  may  find 
trouble  from  lee  to  green.  As  it  is  guarded  on  the  right  by 


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bent-covered  knolls  and  sand  pits,  and  on  the  left  by  the 
Atlantic  (the  most  comprehensive  hazard  of  all)  straight 
driving  is  necessary.  The  green  is  placed  on  top  of  a  minia- 
ture mountain,  known  as  "Spion  Kop" — being  difficult  to 
take — and  right  in  front  yawns  a  mighty  chasm,  at  the  bottom 
of  which  the  hopes  of  many  daring  drivers  lie  buried-  The 
careful  player  goes  slightly  off  the  line  to  the  right,  thus 
avoiding  the  "big  bunker."  Once  down  in  that  pit  double 
figures  are  almost  a  certainty.  The  last  hole  is  about  150 
yards  distant,  and  as  it  is  guarded  in  front  by  a  hill  and 
behind  by  a  burn  it  presents  some  difficulties,  and  the  unwary 
player  often  gets  trapped.  A  well-played  round  would  return 
a  card  of  36  to  38.  The  record  for  the  course — twice  round — 
is  67,  and  is  at  present  held  by  J.  M.  Bain,  one  time  secretary 
of  the  Club.  The  Club  can  turn  out  a  fairly  good  team ;  and, 
so  far,  in  their  visits  to  other  courses,  have  retained  an 
unbeaten  record. 

The  ground  on  which  the  course  is  laid  out  was  kindly 
granted  for  that  purpose  by  Sir  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  Bart,  of 
Gairloch ;  and  it  is  worthy  of  note  that  besides  taking  an 
active  part  in  the  game,  Sir  Kenneth  has  all  along  shown  a 
deep  interest  in  all  that  pertains  to  the  prosperity  of  the  Club  . 
Much  has  also  been  done  by  the  Lady  Marjorie  Mackenzie, 
who  has  stimulated  the  players  and  infused  new  life  into  the 
game  by  the  presentation  of  beautiful  trophies. 

/^;  GAIRLOCH  TO  POOLEWE. 

•iF»»/-/y  From  Gairloch  to   Poolewe  the  road  is  a  stiff  one  for 

/S- >»,/•'!  jj^jpedestrians,  cyclists,  and  horses.     For  about  two  and  a  half 
j_  miles  the  ascent  is  steep  and  the  surface  rough.     On  both 

^ '**'*'.—  I~t2r  right  and  left  of  the  road  there  are  hummocky  hills  and 
tussocky  grass,  with  outcrops  of  hard,  cold  gneiss  rock  in  every 
direction.  If  the  visitor  has  a  garrulous  guide  he  may  have 
legends  of  every  tarn  and  rock.  Thus  a  tarn  will  be  shown 
into  which  the  vanquished  warriors  of  the  place  were  once 
compelled  to  throw  their  arms;  a  rock  where  two  lads  were 
killed  and  buried  by  ruffiianly  uncles,  who  brought  away  with 
them  the  blo»d-stained  shirts  of  their  victims  to  prove  that 
they  had  done  the  deed ;  but  how  a  friend  of  the  lads'  mother 
stole  the  shirts  and  had  them  used  as  evidence  against  the 
ruffians  before  the  King,  who  gave  the  "commission  of  fire  and 
sword"  usual  in  such  cases ;  a  cairn  where  coffins  are  still  laid 
down  when  the  bearers  are  tired  and  need  refreshments ;  "The 
Field  of  Blood,"  so  called  because  there  cattle  were  once  driven 
to  be  bled,  as  blood  and  oatmeal  were  the  necessary  ingredients 
of  the  "black  puddings"  of  the  olden  time. 


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Loch  Tollje,  on  the  right,  is  a  delightful  sheet  of  water, 
fashed  only  by  Gairloch  Hotel  visitors.  It  has  an  artificial 
island,  or  crannog,  with  an  eventful  history.  The  road  then 
descends,  and  at  the  point  where  the  branch  road  leads  down 
to  Tollie  pier  one  of  the  best  views  of  the  whole  length  of  Loch 
Maree  is  to  be  got.  Then  down,  down  the  steep  Croft  Brae, 
until  one  is  close  to  the  River  Ewe,  after  which  a  good  level 
mile  brings  one  to  the  I 

VILLAGE  OF  POOtEWE 

which  is  placed  in  the  centre  of  the  most  picturesque  scenery 
on  the  West  Coast ;  at  least  so  many  artists  think,  and  among 
many  others  who  came  to  paint  here  are  numbered  Horatio 
Macculloch,  W-  B.  Davies,  and  Weedon.  djiil 

Peihaps  it  is  because  they  are  contented  with  the  real 
beauties  around  that  so  few  persons  on  the  West  Coast  try  to 
paint  their  surroundings,  or  perhaps  the  privilege  of  getting 
to  know  how,  was  not  given  them  in  the  docile  season  of  their 
youth,  but  it  is  more  likely  that  the  struggle  for  existence  has 
always  been  too  keen  to  allow  time  for  the  cultivation  of  the 
arts  of  architecture,  sculpture,  and  painting.  One  notable 
exception  to  this  has  occurred  at  Poolewe,  where  Mr  Finlay 
Mackinnon  has  raised  himself  to  be  one  of  the  best  modern 
'painters  of  mountain  scenery.  At  his  studio  here  one  can- 
not, when  they  see  his  pictures,  which  he  courteously  shows, 
but  wonder  how  he  has  managed  to  transfer  to  canvas  the 
indescribable  bright,  blue,  hazy,  mysterious  something, 
peculiar  to  the  West  Coast  mountains  in  summer. 

The  village  is  a  single  row  of  good  houses  and  shops.  Here 
arrangements  can  be  made  for  sailing  and  sea-fishing  on  Loch 
Ewe,  or  fresh  water  fishing  on  several  lochs,  and  past  years 
show  that  even  amateur  sportsmen  are  able  to  have  good  sport 
on  these  lochs. 

Sometimes  the  Glasgow  steamer,  which  coasts  along  the 
West  of  Scotland,  calls  early  at  Gairloch,  and  many  passengers 
walk  or  drive  thence  and  again  go  on  board  here.  On  a  good 
day  the  walk  is  certainly  a  good  "leg  stretcher."  There  are 
two  churches  here,  the  Established  and  the  Free  Church,  and 
none  other. 

Long  ago  Poolewe,  once  called  Clive,  was  a  place  of  much 
importance,  and  Pennant,  the  tourist,  who  was  here  140 
years  ago,  found  it  a  place  of  much  concourse,  and  he  tells  that 
here  terminated  the  military  road,  which,  beginning  at  Inver- 
ness, crosses  from  the  east  to  the  west  sea.  Even  then,  and 
for  many  a  long  year  after,  it  was  from  this  place  that  the 


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packet  regularly,  or  rather  irregularly,  sailed  to  Stornoway 
with  the  mails  and  passengers  for  Lewis,  and  now  the 
telegraph  wire  for  Stornoway  becomes  submarine  near 
Poolewe. 

From  the  front  of  the  hotel,  across  the  head  of  the  loch, 
may  be  seen  Inverewe  House,  which,  with  its  wonderful 
gardens,  is  one  of  the  sights  of  Wester  Ross.  The  house  was. 
built  as  late  as  1865,  in  a  sheltered  corner  of  Loch  Ewe,  with, 
at  that  time,  surroundings  which  were  in  all  conscience  bleak 
enough,  but  seen  from  the  village  of  Poolewe  now  it  forms 
quite  a  picture,  surrounded  with  woods  in  which  trees  of  many 
names  have  since  thriven  exceedingly  well,  and  by  gardens 
reclaimed  from  a  rocky  hillside,  and  laid  out  with  exquisite 
taste  by  the  proprietor,  Mr  O.  H.  Mackenzie,  who  has  proved 
that  with  a  little  care  and  forethought  almost  any  plant 
between  the  tropics  and  the  Arctic  circle  can  be  got  to  grow 
here ;  and  a  walk  through  the  place,  with  Mr  Mackenzie  as 
guide,  is  a  liberal  education,  as  he  can  point  out  shrubs  from 
North  and  South  America,  from  Germany,  France,  Corsica, 
Northern  Africa,  China,  Japan,  New  Zealand,  and  Australia 
flourishing  side  by  side,  some  of  them  growing  to  a  size  which 
is  simply  marvellous  in  our  climate.  All  the  year  round  there 
is  a  wonderful  profusion  of  flowers,  whose  peculiar  vividness 
of  colour  is  accounted  for  by  the  warm  moist  climate.  Another 
gc.rden  worth  seeing  is  that  of  Tournaig.  It  was  once  a  mere 
pit  in  the  heather,  but  has  been  turned  by  much  labour  into 
a  little  fairyland  of  leafy  and  flowering  luxuriance.  It  has 
been  well  said  that  it  is  rather  a  piquant  experience  to  stroll 
of  a  morning  among  flower  beds  that  recall  the  beauties  of  a 
favoured  Italian  spot,  and  afterwards  to  go  out  ptarmigan 
shooting  or  deer-stalking  on  some  of  the  most  storm-beaten 
hills  <n  the  whole  breadth  of  the  Highlands. 

A  favourite  drive  or  cycle  run  from  Poolewe  is  to  Cove, 
eight  miles  along  the  west  side  of  Loch  Ewe.  For  a  consider- 
able part  of  the  way  it  is  dreary  enough,  but  as  the  bay  widens 
out  the  surrounding  scenery  becomes  imposing  in  the  distance, 
and  this  is  perhaps  best  seen  from  the  hilltop  just  beyond 
Inverasdale  School,  and  before  one  descends  to  the  pleasant 
Firemore  Sands,  a  favourite  haunt  of  happy  summer  picnic 
parties.  Besides,  it  is  possible  that  some  visitors  to  the  sea- 
side here  may  again  como  upon  the  cave  full  of  weapons  which 
is  hidden  from  human  sight  by  the  Highland  magical  "sian," 
and  is  on  view  only  for  a  short  time  once  in  seven  years.  Or 
if  they  ascend  the  low  hill  on  the  left  they  may  discover  a  keg 
of  gold,  brought  there  after  Culloden  and  hidden  in  the  same 


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magical  way  by  a  follower  of  Prince  Charlie.  Both  cave  of 
arms  and  keg  of  gold  have  been,  in  quite  recent  times,  seen  by 
women  of  the  district,  but,  unfortunately,  instead  of  helping 
themselves  at  once,  they  ran  eagerly  for  help,  and  on  their 
return  could  see  nothing  of  what  they  were  so  sure  they  could 
locate  at  any  time.  Further  up  the  hill  are  many  holly  trees, 
and  not  far  away  the  abode  of  a  beneficent  fairy.  Beyond  the 
end  of  the  road  is  Cove,  so  named  from  its  numerous  puffing 
holes  and  caves.  One  of  these,  it  is  quite  plain,  was  the  haunt 
of  smugglers,  who  devised  for  themselves  an  ingenious  method 
of  escape  when  tracked  to  their  den.  Close  by  is  another  large 
cave  which  has  been  transformed  into  a  church,  with  seats  and 
proper  pulpit,  round  which,  in  the  rocky  crevices,  grow  some 
beautiful  delicate  ferns,  while  about  the  entrance  honeysuckle, 
wild  roses,  and  violets  grow  in  profusion,  though  unfortunately 
nettles  are  allowed  to  show  themselves  as  well.  It  is  one  of 
the  two  "temples  not  made  with  hands"  in  which  the  Free 
Church  minister  or  his  catechist  used  to  preach.  The  other 
is  at  Sand,  beyond  Aultbea,  in  which  the  seats  are  of  material 
similar  to  that  which  Jacob  once  used  as  a  pillow. 

It  will  be  noticed  here  that  Loch  Ewe  narrows  again  very 
considerably,  and  thus  it  is  that  the  loch  is  nearly  always  calm 
and  placid,  and  only  at  long  intervals  are  there  waves  big 
enough  to  make  fishing  dangerous  or  unpleasant. 

Another  walk  or  drive,  and  one  which  many  consider  the 
best  in  the  district  from  a  scenic  point  of  view,  is  up  the  private 
road  past  Inveran,  and  near  which  is  a  small  loch  where  white 
water  lilies  grow  in  myriads,  and  then  along  an  Alpine-like 
road  until  Fionn  Loch  (the  White  Loch),  to  distinguish  it  from 
its  darker  and  smaller  upper  part,  the  Dubh  Loch  (the  Dark 
Loch).  This  is  how  a  visitor,  who  travelled  over  the  whole 
Highlands,  describes  it  :  — 

"From  an  eminence  on  a  spur  of  Rowan  Tree  Hill  you  at 
last  look  down  on  Loch  Fionn.  It  is  a  large  sheet  of  fresh 
water,  seven  miles  in  length,  enclosed  within  winding  shores, 
diversified  by  islands  and  surrounded  by  a  magnificent  range 
of  mountains,  which  stand  about  it  on  every  side  but  the  one 
next  the  sea.  In  fine  weather  it  forms  a  splendid  mirror,  set 
in  a  fitted  frame  of  Alpine  carving  seldom  surpassed  for  wild 
and  picturesque  beauty.  In  storm  it  becomes  a  furious  sea  of 
crested  waves,  under  driving  rain,  rolling  mist,  and  howling 
winds.  These  descend  with  uncommon  strength  from  frown- 
ing mountains,  which  guard  a  scene  then  almost  as  wild,  dark, 


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and  grand  as  Coruisk  itself.     From  its  character  and  surround- 
ings the  lake  assumes  either  aspect  with  equal  ease." 

A  nice  short  walk  of  only  about  a  mile  along  the  Inverau 
road  from  the  hotel  is  to  Craig  Bhan,  a  low  hill  from  which, 
on  the  one  side,  a  splendid  view  of  Loch  Maree  is  to  be  got, 
and  on  the  other  an  equally  good  sight  of  Loch  Ewe  is  to  be 
had.  As  there  are  few  works  of  any  great  antiquity  in  the 
parish,  all  the  more  interesting  are  the  remains,  at  this  spot, 
of  one  of  the  so-called  Pictish  brochs,  of  which  there  are  so 
many,  some  of  them  wonderfully  complete,  in  the  county  of 
Ross,  and  so  few  south  of  the  line  of  the  Caledonian  Canal. 

The  road  from  Poolewe  to  Aultbea  measures  seven  miles, 
aad  is  tortuous  and  rough,  with  little  of  interest  by  the  way- 
side- In  passing  the  plantation  at  Inverewe  the  great  variety 
of  trees  to  be  seen  should  prove  partic^  rly  interesting,  and 
it  may  perhaps  be  a  hard  mental  exe~  k'<  -  the  passer-by  to 
recall  a  place  anywhere  in  Britain  \\  .ae  Eucalyptus  grows 
to  such  a  size,  and  unprotected  duiing  the  whole  year,  as  it 
does  here-  After  passing  Tournaig  the  garrulous  guide  is 
again  of  use,  and  if  a  passenger  happens  .<>  remark  to  him, 
as  the  coach  goes  over  narrow  bridges,  unp.  utected  by  bul- 
warks, "Surely  this  must  be  a  dangerous  road  to  drive  on, 
especially  at  night,"  the  reply  will  probably  come,  "You  see 
it  is  not  on  dangerous  roads  that  accidents  happen,  as  we  are 
then  particularly  careful."  When  near  the  summit  Isle  Ewe 
is  seen,  and,  on  its  east  side,  the  snug  farm  recovered  from  the 
rocks  and  the  heather  shows  what  an  expenditure  of  labour 
can  do  when  well  applied.  This  island  is  believed  to  be  a 
favourite  haunt  of  fairies,  and  the  people  of  Aultbea  often 
averred  that  they  saw  strange  lights  moving  about  on  it,  and 
even  heard  fairy  music  coming  from  it.  The  wide  expanse 
of  the  loch  will  also  bring  out  the  tale  of  how  a  whale,  that 
smelt  the  tar  of  a  new  boat  once  lying  off  the  isle,  came  straight 
in  from  the  Minch,  struck  and  broke  it  so  that  three  men 
were  drowned,  and  how  from  that  date  the  belief  is  enter- 
tained that  whales  cannot  endure  a  newly-tarred  boat. 

Above  the  road  may  be  seen  the  commodious  shooting  lodge 
belonging  to  the  Marquess  of  Zetland,  who,  however,  when  on 
deer-stalking  thoughts  intent,  prefers  to  stay  at  Letterewe, 
on  Loch  Maree  side. 

The  Hotel  here,  on  the  water's  edge,  is  new  and  com- 
modious, and  fresh  water  lochs  may  be  fished  from  it,  but 
most  visitors  find  much  keener  delight  in  sailing  and  fishing 
round  Isle  Ewe,  where  large  takes  of  white  fish  of  many  kinds 


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are  made  almost  daily.  The  Glasgow  steamer  sails  from  this 
place  direct  to  Stornoway,  where  a  week  may  profitably  be 
spent.  If  one  goes  along  the  same  road  to  the  township  of 
Mellon  Charles  a  sandy  beach  is  passed,  and  later  on  a  rocky 
coast  with  several  caves,  and  as  might  be  expected  in  such  an 
old-world  place  there  are  some  strange  Celtic  folk-lore  tales 
to  be  heard.  Further  along  the  coast  is  Slaggan,  made  famous 
in  the  second  part  of  the  eighteenth  century  by  Sandy  Grant, 
"The  Big  Bard  of  Slaggan,"  so  called  not  only  because  he  was 
a  giant  in  size  and  strength,  but  also  because  he  was  "great" 
on  account  of  the  popularity  of  his  songs  and  his  reputation 
as  a  "seer,"  or  as  one  having  "second  sight";  though  some  of 
the  stories  told  of  him  would  seem  to  show  that  his  "gift"  may 
have  been  just  cultivated  'cuteness  rather  than  anything 
supernatural. 

From  Aultbea  a  run  should  be  made  to  Mellon  Udrigil, 
as  from  the  point  where  the  road  turns  to  the  left  at  Laide 
there  are  unrivalled  views  of  Gruinard  Bay,  and  from  a  point 
near  may  be  seen  the  mountain  tops  from  Applecross  in  the 
South  to  the  Island  of  Handa  at  Scourie  in  Sutherland  on  the 
north,  and  in  the  dim  distance  the  Island  of  Lewis  and  Harris 
on  the  west.  Then  there  are  the  walls  of  the  Chapel  of  Sand, 
one  of  the  oldest,  if  not  the  very  oldest,  churches  on  the  North- 
west coast.  It  is  said  to  have  been  founded  by  St  ColumBa 
himself.  Half-way  down  to  Mellon,  and  on  the  left  side  of 
the  road,  is  the  famous  "Beast  Loch,"  so  named  because  of 
the  water  kelpie  that  long  frequented  it,  and  of  which  the 
story  is  told  in  the  folk-lore  chapter. 

If  one  takes  the  road  to  the  right  at  Laide  the  townships 
of  First  and  Second  Coast  are  passed,  and  then  there  is  a 
long  ascent  till  the  top  of  Catha  Beg  is  reached.  All  along 
the  road  here  may  be  seen,  as  in  many  other  parts  of  this 
parish,  immense  stone  blocks,  mostly  of  foreign  formation,  all 
testifying  to  the  existence  of  the  great  Ice  Age.  Then  comes 
the  steep  descent  and  the  beginning  of  that  drive  which 
Professor  Blackie  said  was  unequalled  for  grand  beauty  and 
solitariness.  At  the  foot  of  the  hill  the  Little  Gruinard  river, 
which  flows  from  the  Fionn  Loch,  is  crossed,  and  the 
traveller  is  in  the  parish  of  Lochbroom  and  on  his  way  to 
Dundonnell  and  Ullapool.  When  the  Gruinard  River,  which 
issues  from  Loch  na  Sheallag,  is  passed,  Gruinard  House,  an 
ideal  sporting  residence  with  a  picturesque  bit  of  wood  around, 
is  reached.  The  tenant  of  this  place  has  a  fine  salmon  river 
at  his  door,  a  compact  deer  forest  not  far  away,  and  a  grouse 
moor  close  at  hand,  with  good  sea  fishing  and  safe  anchorage 

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22  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

for  a  yacht  in  front.  A  little  further  on,  at  Mungasdale,  the 
road  takes  one  over  a  big  hill  and  then  follows  the  shores  of 
Little  Lochbroom,  past  Drumnamuck,  Badcall,  Badbea,  Ard- 
jessie,  until  Dundonnell  Hotel  is  reached — an  ideal  place  for 
a  quiet  summer  holiday. 

During  this  drive,  or  walk,  if  one  will  have  it  so,  the  best 
views  of  the  Challich  Hills  are  to  be  had.  The  principal  peak 
ia  An  Teallach,  the  extraordinary  formation  of  which  attracts 
attention.  It  somewhat  resembles  a  white  cone  placed  in  a 
red  cup,  and  when  the  sun  shines  on  either  or  both  the  con- 
trasting colours  are  strikingly  peculiar.  The  town  of  Ullapool 
by  the  shortest  road  is  only  eight  miles  away,  but  as  the  ascent 
and  descent  of  the  intervening  hills  are  very,  very  steep,  and 
the  surface  generally  rough,  it  means  a  walking  pace,  and  slow 
at  that,  for  gigs  and  cyclists.  The  distance  round  by  the 
head  of  Loch  Broom  is  nearly  three  times  as  great. 

SOCIAL  LIFE. 

When  the  environment  and  descent  of  the  people  are  con- 
sidered, their  joys  and  sorrows  are  just  what  a  student  of 
sociology  might  expect.  The  climate  is  warmer,  wetter,  and 
windier  than  the  average  for  Scotland-  The  rainfall  is,  as  we 
have  seen,  for  a  great  part  of  the  year  much  above  the  average, 
and  though  this  may  help  to  keep  the  lower  grounds  and 
sheltered  corries  all  the  greener  during  the  year  it  has  denuded 
the  hills,  until  on  every  one  of  them  the  bare  rocks  protrude 
everywhere,  and  it  is  the  experience  of  everyone,  of  the  lower 
animals  even,  that  rain  has  a  depressing  influence  on  the 
spirits  of  all  who  live  under  dripping  skies.  This  rain  some- 
times has  the  effect  of  falsifying  the  summer's  fair  promise  of 
a  plentiful  harvest,  and  the  prospects  of  winter's  food  supply 
becomes  dark.  No  less  uncertain  is  the  harvest  of  the  sea. 
Though  these  circumstances  do  give  rise  to  sadness  as  a  pre- 
vailing note,  yet  the  people  are  not  without  their  seasons  of 
gladne-sa  and  the  joy  of  hope.  When  in  Spring,  greenness 
comes  here  with  wonderful  quickness,  and  bright  sunshine  is 
on  land  and  sea,  their  spirits  quickly  respond,  and  men  and 
women  have  joyous  meetings  on  the  fields,  hills,  and  seashore. 
To  these  conditions  of  climate  as  factors  in  the  social  life  there 
falls  to  be  added  the  effect  of  their  surrounding  scenery. 
Besides  this  it  has  long  been  recognised  that  those  who  inhabit 
mountainous  countries  are  passionately  fond  of  liberty,  and 
the  people  here  are  no  exception.  Not  with  the  love  of 
liberty  only,  but  with  imagination  also  do  the  mountains  and 


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the  sea  seem  to  imbue  them.  The  mountains,  with  their 
many  forms,  unconsciously  perhaps,  appeal  to  the  imagination 
of  the  valley  dwellers,  as,  with  the  lights  on  them  changing 
hour  by  hour,  and  tints  varying  with  the  seasons  and  atmos- 
pheric changes,  or,  as  bright  with  sunshine  or  dark  under 
storm  clouds  they  appear  to  those  looking  at  them  from  below. 
More  changeful  still  is  the  ocean,  sometimes  calm  and  placid 
as  a  sheet  of  polished  steel,  and  again  a  veritable  hell  of 
waters,  each  in  its  way  making  a  powerful  appeal. 

Tho  mountains  and  streams  and  sea  lochs  operate  in 
another  way,  as  it  is  by  them  that  the  inhabitants  of  the 
scattered  hamlets  are  often  debarred  from  much  inter- 
communication, and  this  has  made  them  to  a  large  extent 
dependent  on  their  own  resources. 

Then  the  people  are  to  all  intents  and  purposes  wholly 
Celtic,  and  one  side  of  Celtic  sensibility  is  a  great  openness 
to  joy,  a  sprightly  vivacious  nature,  loving  dance  and  song. 
The  other  side  is  an  equal  openness  to  melancholy  and 
despondency.  Such  a  people  are,  as  might  be  expected, 
naturally  pcetic,  and  poetic  they  are.  They  have  their  songs 
for  rowing,  marching,  milking,  spinning,  etc.,  only  beneath, 
above,  and  through  all  of  them  is  there  that  touch  of 
melancholy  which  is  peculiarly  Celtic.  There  is  humour, 
pathos  and  passion,  but  scarcely  one  of  them  is  there  altogether 
free  from  this  "cry  of  the  weary,"  for  to  them  truly  "the 
sweetest  songs  are  those  that  tell  of  saddest  thought,"  and 
rich  this  parish  has  been  in  bards  of  the  highest  order. 

One  of  the  first  of  these  was  William  Mackenzie,  the  lame 
catechist,  who  composed  a  satirical  song  on  a  wedding  party, 
was  summoned  before  the  Kirk  Session,  and  there  asked  leave 
to  sing  it-  Leave  was  given,  and  old  Mackenzie  sang  his  song, 
with  such  glee  that  the  sober  ministerial  judges  were  forced 
to  laugh  uproariously,  but  afterwards  shook  their  heads  and 
becomingly  deposed  him  from  his  office  of  catechist.  The  most 
famous  bard  of  all  was  William  Ross,  known  all  over  the 
North  as  "The  Gairloch  Bard."  He  was  born  at  Broadford, 
in  Skye,  in  1762,  but  his  mother  was  a  daughter  of  the  famous 
blind  piper.  He  was  educated  at  Forres,  and  then  joined  his 
father  as  a  pedlar,  and  travelled  over  the  whole  Highlands, 
and  so  got  to  know  much  of  men  and  manners.  At  the  age 
of  24  he  was  appointed  master  of  the  Parish  School  here,  and 
endeared  himself  to  pupils  and  parents  by  his  tact  and  good 
humour.  He  could  play  almost  any  instrument,  and  composed 
Gaelic  love  songs  unequalled  for  noble  sentiments  and  sublime 


24  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

and  tender  passion  to  the  fair  maid  who  jilted  him.  Twenty- 
one  of  these  are  included  in  "The  Beauties  of  Gaelic  Poetry." 
Over  his  grave  in  the  churchyard  there  is  a  monument  with  a 
suitable  inscription,  and  the  couplet:  — 

"His  name  to  future  ages  shall  extend, 
While  Gaelic  poetry  can  claim  a  friend." 

Here  also  lived  Alexander  Grant,  the  great  Bard  of  Slaggan, 
but  he  to  whom  all  Highlanders  will  always  feel  most  thankful 
is  John  Mackenzie,  piper,  poet,  and  author,  just  because 
he  collected  and  edited  the  work  entitled  "Beauties  of  Gaelic 
Poetry."  Early  in  life  he  was  apprenticed  to  a  travelling 
carpenter,  and  during  his  travels  he  was  always  careful  to 
note  down  the  Gaelic  songs  and  tales  he  heard,  with  all  that 
was  known  of  their  origin.  At  Gairloch  he  spent  twenty-one 
nights  taking  down  William  Ross's  poems  from  Alastair 
Buidhe,  and  then  gave  himself  up  to  the  completion  of  "The 
Beauties,"  which  occupied  him  twelve  years,  but  which  will 
always  be  a  standard  monumental  work  on  Gaelic  poetry.  He 
wrote  in  Gaelic  "The  History  of  Prince  Charlie."  He  was 
also  the  author  of  the  English-Gaelic  part  of  the  Dictionary 
known  as  Macalpine's.  He  translated  into  Gaelic  many 
religious  works,  and  at  the  time  of  his  death,  which  took  place 
at  Poolewe  in  1848,  he  was  preparing  a  new  edition  of  the 
Gaelic  Bible.  There  now  stands  on  a  projecting  rock  outside 
the  Gairloch  Churchyard  a  handsome  monument,  on  which  is 
the  inscription:  — 

In  memory  of  John  Mackenzie,  who  composed  and 
edited  "The  Beauties  of  Gaelic  Poetry,"  and  also  com- 
piled, wrote,  translated,  or  edited,  under  surpassing- 
difficulties,  about  thirty  other  works.  In  grateful  recogni- 
tion of  his  valuable  services  to  Celtic  literature  this 
monument  is  erected  by  a  number  of  his  fellow- 
countrymen.  1878. 

To  this  day  these  bards  have  worthy  successors,  so  that  now 
this  parish  is  a  veritable  Mecca  for  rich  Highlanders  interested 
in  the  poetry  and  music  of  their  forefathers. 

Where  there  is  poetry  there  is  music,  and  though  there 
exist  here  as  elsewhere  some  of  the  "unco  guid"  who  would 
put  down  music  and  the  rhythmic  motion  which  it  instinc- 
tively provokes,  they  might  as  well  try  to  get  the  lambs  to 
stop  skipping  or  the  larks  singing  as  attempt  to  get  the  Gair- 
loch youths  to  forego  the  delights  of  pipe  and  song,  as  it  seems 


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to  be  born  in  them,  for  Gairloch  has  long  been  "par  excellence" 
the  parish  of  Highland  bards  and  pipers.  The  first  of  these 
pipers  was  Rory  Mackay,  who  came  with  John  Roy  Mackenzie 
from  the  Reay  Country  in  1609,  and  was  piper  to  four  of 
these  Mackenzie  Chiefs  of  Gairloch,  and  was  father  of  the 
"Blind  Piper"  who,  to  complete  his  musical  education,  spent 
seven  jears  at  the  MacCrimmon  College  in  Skye,  where,  when 
he  excelled  his  teachers,  they  tried  to  put  him  to  death.  He 
composed  twenty-four  pibrochs  and  numberless  Strathspeys, 
reels,  and  jigs,  among  the  best  of  the  being  "Cailleach  a 
Mhuillear"  and  "Cailleach  Liath  Rasaidh."  It  is  only  fitting 
that  some  of  his  songs  and  poems  should  have  found  the  place 
they  did  in  "The  Beauties  of  Gaelic  Poetry."  His  son  and 
grandson  succeeded  him,  and  it  is  rather  singular  that  four 
of  these  Mackays  in  direct  succession  were  for  almost  two 
hundred  years  pipers  to  the  eight  Lairds  of  Gairloch,  who  also 
followed  one  another  in  direct  succession  during  the  same 
period.  The  pipes  are  therefore,  as  might  be  expected,  the 
chief  musical  instrument  in  the  parish,  and  a  few  years  ago 
there  were  at  least  twenty  proficient,  if  not  professional,  pipers 
in  this  district. 

Where  there  is  poetry  and  music  there  is,  according  to  the 
late  Professor  Blackie,  piety,  and  it  would  appear  that  they 
have  been  a  religious  people  since  St.  Maelrubha  came  here  and 
built  his  first  cell  on  an  island  in  Loch  Maree,  and  planted  the 
sacred  holly,  which  still  grows  so  well  in  the  parish.  From 
that  time  to  this,  Gairloch  people  have  been  noted  for  their 
piety.  To  the  Sacramental  gatherings  people  come  from  far 
and  near  with  quite  a  settled  gloom  on  their  faces,  and  behave 
themselves  ao  gravely  and  decorously  that  it  is  usual  for  those 
who  do  not  understand  it  to  sneer  at  this  type  of  religion ;  but 
if  it  is  to  be  judged  by  its  fruits,  then  the  laugh  may  well  be 
the  other  way  about,  as  any  who  have  stayed  in  the  locality 
for  some  time  have  found  the  people  hospitable,  courteous, 
and  especially  helpful  to  any  neighbour  enduring  trouble. 

During  the  winter  there  are  a  few  concerts,  followed  in 
some  cases  by  a  dance,  the  usual  quota  of  marriage  rejoicings 
with  or  without  dancing,  sometimes  even,  so  we  have  heard, 
without  sound  of  pipes,  all  according  to  the  religious  denom- 
ination to  which  the  young  couple  belong ;  but  apart  from 
these  there  are  few  functions  indeed  at  which  young  and  old 
of  both  sexes  may  meet  except  at  the  prayer  meetings  held  in 
most  townships  on  one  or  two  evenings  each  week,  and  at  the 
Sacramental  gatherings,  which  last  from  the  Thursday  fore- 
noon till  the  following  Monday  afternoon. 


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INDUSTRIES. 

Of  course  in  a  district  of  this  kind  there  are  the  usual 
number  of  shoemakers,  tailors,  smiths,  carpenters,  and  masons. 
There  are  farm  managers  and  their  servants  and  gillies  galore. 
There  are  teachers,  doctors,  and  ministers,  but  by  far  the 
greater  proportion  of  the  people  are  crofters  and  fishermen. 
There  are  altogether  about  four  hundred  crofts  in  the  parish, 
with  an  average  area  of  about  four  acres,  for  which  the 
occupants  each  pay  nearly  four  pounds  annually  as  rent.  In 
addition  to  the  arable  land  each  crofter  has  the  right  to 
graze  a  considerable  number  of  sheep  and  cattle  on  the  hill 
pasture  in  connection  with  the  township. 

It  is  usual  for  people  who  are  in  the  north  for  only  a 
week  or  two  in  summer  to  consider  crofters  a  lazy  lot,  but  if 
they  knew  what  work  they  do  in  a  year  they  would  probably 
think  they  do  more  for  their  livelihood  than  almost  any  other 
class  in  the  country.  Towards  the  beginning  of  March  they 
begin  to  turn  over  the  land  with  the  footplough — the  caschrom 
— which  has  not  yet  here  been  ousted  by  the  spade  and  plough, 
and  the  amount  of  ground  a  family  can  turn  over  in  a  few 
days  with  this  primitive  implement  is  simply  marvellous.  By 
the  middle  of  April,  if  the  weather  is  anything  like  favourable, 
Spring  work  is  completed.  The  peats  have  then  to  be  cut, 
fences  have  to  get  an  overhaul,  and  all  must  be  ready  by  the 
beginning  of  May,  as  then  many  of  the  able-bodied  men  set 
out  for  the  West  Coast  fishing.  During  this  month  between 
two  and  three  hundred  men  leave  the  parish,  if  not  for  the 
fishing,  then  for  "season"  places  in  the  south.  From  the  West 
Coast,  the  men  proceed  to  the  East  Coast  fishing,  and  it  is 
towards  the  end  of  September  ere  they  return.  Then  the  crops 
have  to  be  reaped,  po'tatoes  lifted,  houses  and  outhouses  pre- 
pared for  the  winter.  Sheep  have  to  be  looked  after,  drains-* 
to  be  opened,  nets  mended,  and,  in  fair  weather,  fresh  fish 
have  to  be  got  for  the  household.  Peats  are  taken  home,  and 
this,  during  the  winter,  is  largely  done  by  the  men,  as  the 
women  are  then  busy  at  their  household  work,  when  not 
carding,  dyeing,  spinning,  or  knitting,  as  during  summer  they 
could  do  none  of  these  things  as,  in  addition  to  their  many 
household  duties,  they  had  to  see  the  peats  dried  and  the 
croft  kept  clean.  There  is,  indeed,  very  little  rest  for  crofters 
or  their  families  from  one  year's  end  to  the  other,  and  any 
who  know  how  hard  they  work  must  consider  the  remuneration 
the  whole  yields  scanty  in  the  extreme. 

Though  fish  of  many  kinds  abound  in  the  two  lochs  of  the 
parish — Loch  Ewe  and  Gairloch — it  is  only  at  Badachro,  on 


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the  shores  of  the  latter  loch,  that  a  regular  fishery  seems  to  be 
carried  on,  and  there  cod,  ling,  herring,  haddock,  flounder, 
etc.,  are  systematically  fished  for,  and  regularly  despatched  by 
sea  to  the  south  via  Kyle  of  Lochalsh.  Children  all  along  the 
seaside  gather  large  quantities  of  whelks,  for  which  at  certain 
seasons  they  get  good  prices  in  England.  Large  numbers  of 
lobsters  are  got,  salmon  are  caught  in  bag-nets  all  along  the 
coast,  and  oysters  are  found  at  Poolewe  at  low  tides,  but  the 
most  interesting  of  all  the  work  done  are  the 

HOME    INDUSTRIES. 

The  various  branches  of  the  Scottish  Home  Industries  have 
long  been  associated  with  different  localities-  Thus  Shetland 
for  shawls,  Lewis  and  Harris  for  tweeds,  and  Gairloch  for 
stockings  ;  and  it  is  interesting  to  note  how  shows  and  com- 
petitions bring  this  out.  Year  after  year  the  Gairloch  workers 
took,  at  the  Inverness  Home  Industries  Show,  nearly  all  the 
prizes  for  stockings,  ribbed  and  plain,  fancy  and  plain 
coloured,  as~well  asrmany  for  yarn  and  real  homespun  tweeds. 
By  this  work  the  women  of  this  one  West  Coast  parish  make 
annually  by  their  knitting  a  substantial  addition  to  the  family 
exchequer.  The  story  of  the  rise  of  the  industry  is  another 
proof  that  "sweet  are  the  uses  of  adversity."  When  in  the 
years  of  the  potato  famine  (1846-48)  want  confronted  the 
people,  large  sums  were  raised  to  relieve  them,  and  those  then 
in  charge  of  Gairloch  parish  undertook  to  support  the  entire 
population  from  February,  1848,  till  the  following  harvest, 
the  able-bodied  men  by  work  on  a  road  made  by  a  grant  of 
public  money,  and  the  women  by  kniting.  An  expert  in 
knitting  was  brought  into  the  parish,  and  she  superintended 
the  women's  work,  with  the  result  that  very  soon  the  superior 
quality  of  the  Gairloch  stockings  became  known  and  a  market 
was  readily  found  for  them.  The  demand  went  on  increasing, 
the  local  shops  found  it  so  lucrative  to  trade  in  them  that 
other  districts  soon  discovered  it  to  be  profitable  to  make 
imitations,  and  then,  as  a  natural  consequence,  the  demand 
fell  off  with  the  quality  of  the  so-called  Gairloch  stockings. 
This  for  years  injured  the  genuine  workers'  trade  until  the 
Scottish  Home  Industries  Association  was  formed,  shows  and 
competitions  instituted,  prizes  and  patterns  given,  and  now 
once  more  Gairloch  stockings,  so  long  famous  for  their  shape, 
elasticity,  softness,  and  wearing  qualities,  no  less  than  for  the 
designs  worked  into  them,  get  their  old  high  place  when  put 
into  competition  with  others. 

Some  of  these  stocking  patterns  are  elaborate  to  a  degree, 


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some  are  like  a  honeycomb,  others  have  leaf,  flower,  and  fruit 
designs  knitted  into  them,  and  even  twelve-pointed  stags' 
heads  have  been  worked  into  some.  In  some  of  the  tartan 
hose  as  many  as  eighteen  different  threads  have  to  be  worked 
in,  but  patience  no  less  than  much  skill  is  necessary  in  making 
such.  Stocking-making  here  is,  in  all  its  branches,  a  home 
industry  pure  and  simple.  The  crofters'  own  sheep  yield  the 
wool,  which  is  teased,  carded,  spun,  and  dyed  at  home,  and  the 
colouring  is  in  great  part  done  with  the  natural  dyes  gathered 
from  dykes,  ditches,  etc.,  as  the  workers  prefer  this  to  the 
aniline  dyes  they  are  sometimes  compelled  to  use. 

With  the  increasing  use  of  knickers  by  cyclists  and  motorists 
everywhere,  as  well  as  by  tourists,  who  find  them  a  most  con- 
venient nether  garment,  there  is  an  increasing  demand  for  the 
best,  and  those  who  purchase  them  may  also  have  the  comfort- 
ing assurance  that  they  not  only  add  to  their  own  comfort  but 
also  help  to  brighten  the  lives  of  these  industrious  Highland 
women  by  so  doing. 

LOCH    MAREE. 

If  Gairloch  had  nothing  to  show  but  Loch  Maree  it  is 
doubtful  if  any  who  have  sailed  it  up  and  down  ever  can 
forget  its  wonderful  beauty.  By  many  it  is  considered  far  and 
away  the  most  beautiful  in  Britain,  and  certainly  few  can 
rival  it  in  wild  and  gentle  beauty.  "Utterly  savage  and 
terrific"  is  how  Dr  Arthur  Mitchell  describes  its  scenery,  while 
Macculloch,  who  travelled  in  the  Highlands  between  1811  and 
1821  and  wrote  long  letters  to  Sir  Walter  Scott,  was  constrained 
to  write  on  the  day  he  saw  Loch  Maree:  "The  first  day  of 
Creation  was  not  more  beautiful.  July  was  in  its  full  glory, 
a  few  thin  silvery  clouds  rested  on  the  clear  blue  sky,  and  the 
sun  shed  a  flood  of  light  on  the  bright  surface  of  Loch  Maree 
which  reflected  every  rock  and  every  tree  that  hung  over  ita 
glassy  surface.  No  one  can  know  the  full  value  of  summer  who 
has  not  known  it  in  a  land  of  mountains.  No  one  can  feel  who 
has  not  felt  it  among  such  hills,  the  joy  with  which  the  sun 
can  fill  the  mind."  From  whatever  point  the  loch  is  Seen  the 
view  seems  to  strike  the  stranger  as  wondrously  picturesque. 

The  loch  trends  in  a  north-west  and  south-east  direction, 
lying  along  a  line  of  fault,  whose  throw  is  considerable  and 
is  accompanied  by  a  certain  amount  of  horizontal  wrenchings. 
On  its  north-eastern  shore  rise  a  grand  series  of  mountains, 
Beinn  Airidh  Charr,  Beinn  Lair,  Slioch,  and  Benin  a  Mhuir- 
ridh.  The  slope  for  the  first  thousand  feet  all  along  this 
shore  is  very  steep,  in  many  places  exceeding  45  degrees-  To 


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the  south-west  rises  Beinn  Eighe,  Beinn  a  Chearcaill,  and 
Beinn  an  Eoin.  But  the  two  most  striking  features  of  Loch 
Maree  are  Slioch  and  Isle  Maree.  The  huge  sugar  loaf  form 
of  Slioch,  composed  of  Torridon  sandstone,  rising  above  a 
platform  of  the  old  gneiss,  is  seen  from  almost  every  part  of  the 
loch,  and  though  one  of  the  smallest  islands,  Isle  Maree,  owing 
to  the  colour  of  its  trees,  stands  out  against  the  dark  back- 
ground of  th*»  heather-covered  islands  and  the  cliff  of  the  north- 
eastern shore. 

The  level  of  Loch  Maree  is  only  28£  feet  above  the  sea,  and 
hence  musi  have  formed  a  sea  loch  in  very  recent  times.  In 
the  following  dimensions  of  the  loch,  taken  from  the  Bathy- 
metrical  Survey,  there  has  been  included  a  large  portion  of 
the  piece  of  water  styled  "River  Ewe."  Soundings  were  taken 
in  the  so-called  river  down  to  the  Pool  Crofts,  and  these  seem 
to  indicate  that  down  to  here  the  water  was  only  an  arm  of  the 
loch,  with  a  current  flowing  along  it  to  the  outfall.  Just 
above  the  partly  artificial  dam,  depths  of  37  and  35  feet  were 
obtained.  Here  it  was  that  the  old  ironworkers  built  their 
dam  to  obtain  water  for  working  the  "Red  Smiddy-"  The 
length  of  the  loch  is  13J  miles,  and  its  maximum  breadth  is  a 
little  over  two  miles.  Its  waters  cover  an  area  of  over  eleven 
square  miles,  and  it  drains  an  area  fifteen  times  greater.  Its 
islands  are  very  numerous  and  cover  an  area  of  nearly  one 
square  mile  ;  in  fact,  Loch  Maree  has  a  greater  area  of  islands 
for  its  size  than  any  other  large  lake  in  Great  Britain,  just 
surpassing  Loch  Lomond  in  this  respect.  In  the  survey  the 
greatest  depth  obtained  was  367  feet,  to  the  south-west  of 
Ruth'  a'  Ghuibhais.  The  bottom  of  the  loch  at  this  point  is 
337  feet  below  the  level  of  the  sea.  The  volume  of  water  con- 
tained in  the  loch  is  estimated  at  38,500  millions  of  cubic  feet, 
and  the  mean  depth  at  125  feet. 

It  is  divided  into  three  basins  —  the  Ghruididh,  the 
Slatterdale,  and  the  Ardlair.  The  Ghruididh  basin  is  the 
largest  and  deepest  of  the  three,  and  the  deepest  part  lies 
between  tho  two  transverse  faults,  one  of  which  cuts  the  loch 
to  the  south-east  of  the  River  Ghruididh  on  the  south-west 
shore,  and  the  other  where  the  stream  from  Lochan  Fada  enters 
the  loch  on  the  north-c-ast  shore.  The  deepest  part  of  the 
whole  basin  occurs  where  the  great  mass  of  Slioch  on  the  one 
side  and  th?  heights  of  Kinlochewe  Forest  on  the  other,  rise 
steeply  up  from  the  shore,  and,  as  it  were,  compressed  the 
valley  into  its  narrowest  limits. 

At  first  sight  shallow  water  would  be  expected  in  the 
Slatterdale  basin,  but  it  must  be  remembered  that  the  Torridon 


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sandstone  here  was  the  Upper  Torridonian,  composed  of  soft 
shales  and  sandstones  quite  different  from  the  hard  and  coarse 
arhoses  which  formed  the  islands  to  the  north,  and  hence  they 
would  be  much  more  easily  eroded.  Deep  water  is  also  to  be 
met  with  round  the  western  coast  of  Eilean  Ruairidh  Mor  and 
round  Ruth'  Aird  an  Anail.  The  ridge  which  runs  across 
from  Eilean  Ruairidh  Mor  to  the  mouth  of  Alt  na  Doire, 
separating  the  Ardlair  and  Slatterdale  basins,  is  very  marked, 
as  its  lowest  part  is  only  83  feet  below  the  level  of  the  water. 
The  shallow  water  to  the  north  of  the  islands  is  more  remark- 
able still.  A  large  part  of  this  area  is  under  50  feet  in  depth, 
and  the  deepest  part  that  occurred  anywhere  between  Creag 
Tarbh  and  Rudha  Chailleach  was  79  feet,  though  it  is  along 
this  northern  channel  that  the  great  fault  must  run. 

On  Eilean  Subhainn,  the  largest  of  the  islands,  is  a  small 
loch,  whose  depth  'of  64  feet  is  remarkable.  The  level  of  its 
water  was  57  feet  above  the  sea  and  30  feet  above  Loch  Maree ; 
hence  its  bottom  was  36  feet  below  Loch  Maree  and  6  feet 
below  sea  level. 

As  to  temperature,  in  July,  1902,  when  observations  were 
made,  these  showed  thai  that  of  the  surface  varied  from  53.9 
degrees  F.  to  57  degrees  F.,  and  that  at  the  bottom  was  45.6 
degrees  F. 

Loch  Facia  lies  to  the  north-east  of  Loch  Maree,  and  runs 
parallel  to  it  for  a  distance  of  nearly  four  miles.  Its  maximum 
depth  is  2S4  feet,  and  a  large  part  is  over  200  feet  in  depth. 
Other  large  lochs  in  the  district  are  Fionn  (114  feet),  Kernsary 
(93  feet),  A'  Bhaid  Luachraich  (143  feet),  and  Na  Sheallag 
(217  feet). 

At  every  point  the  clearness  of  the  water  is  very  noticeable, 
and  even  when  flooded  by  heavy  rains  there  is  little  of  that 
peaty  brown  tinge  so  characteristic  of  Highland  lochs.  The 
water  is  almost  absolutely  pure,  and  because  of  this  is  still 
believed  to  possess  valuable  healing  properties.  It  has,  how- 
ever, none  of  the  palatable  qualities  possessed  by  waters  rich 
in  mineral  "impurities." 

THE   ROMANCE   OF  ITS   SHORES. 

Apart  from  its  scientific  and  scenic  interest  there  cling  to 
its  shores  and  islands  legends  and  tales  of  "old,  unhappy,  far- 
off  things,  and  battles  long  ago,"  possessing  human  interest  of 
the  deepest  kind.  One  of  the  most  interesting  of  these  legends 
is  that  of  the  Danish  Prince  and  Princess  who  were  buried  in 
one  of  the  islands  with  their  feet  towards  one  another,  and 


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under  stones  marked  by  ancient  crosses  still  to  be  seen.  It 
appears  that  this  young  Prince  lived  with  his  fighting  men  in 
his  great  war  galley,  but,  during  the  winter  encamped  on  one 
of  the  islands.  Here,  by  the  side  of  St.  Maelrubha's  cell,  he 
built  a  tower,  to  which  he  conducted  his  happy  bride,  and 
there  stayed  during  the  winter.  With  the  returning  summer 
he  had  to  tear  himself  away  from  her,  but  ere  he  left  he 
proposed  that  on  his  return  she  should,  to  shorten  the  final 
moments  of  suspense,  if  all  were  well,  hoist  a  white  flag,  and, 
if  anything  were  amiss,  a  black  one.  While  waiting  in  her 
loneliness  she  devised  a  scheme  to  test  the  reality  of  his  affection 
for  her.  When  at  last  the  Prince's  barge  was  seen  the  black 
flag  was  raised  in  the  stern  of  a  galley  which  came  to  meet  his. 
The  Princess  lay  pallid  on  a  bier  as  dead,  her  maidens 
simulated  intense  grief.  After  a  moment's  gaze  at  the  still 
white  face,  the  Prince  with  a  wild  scream  plunged  his  dirk  into 
his  heart.  When  the  Princess  saw  the  terribly  sad  result  of 
her  plot  she  rose,  and  with  remorseful  cries  plucked  out  the 
dagger  and  drove  it  deep  into  her  own  breast,  and  here  the 
unhappy  lovers  now  sleep  with  the  sacred  hollies  planted  by 
St.  Maelrubha  still  growing  around. 

On  Isle  Maree  may  still  be  seen  the  wishing  tree,  to  which 
visitors  made  an  offering  of  some  metal  by  attaching  it  in  some 
manner,  and  hundreds  of  nails  have  been  driven  into  its  trunk. 
The  most  common  of  modern  ways,  however,  is  to  drive  in  a 
coin,  usually  copper,  edgeways,  and  then  silently  to  wish  some- 
thing, which  it  is  said  will  certainly  be  realised  thereafter. 
The  initials  of  many  who  have  done  this  are  carved  on  the  trees 
around.  If  there  exists  any  would-be  robber  of  these  offerings 
he  is  to  remember  that  with  them  he  may  expect  to  bring  ill- 
fortune  to  himself,  and  there  is  the  highest  probability  that 
his  dwelling  will  sometime  thereafter  be  consumed  by  fire.  If 
the  offering  happens  to  be  that  of  an  invalid,  he  may  expect  to 
take  the  sick  one's  disease  just  as  Gehazi  took  that  of  Naaman 
the  Syrian. 

Close  by  is  the  sacred  well,  long  famous  for  the  cure  of 
insanity.  Whittier,  the  American  poet,  was  so  struck  by  the 
story  of  the  strange  power  attributed  to  the  well  that  he  wrote  : 

"And  whoso  bathes  therein  his  brow, 
With  care  or  madness  burning, 
Feels  once  again  his  healthful  thought 
And  sense  of  peace  returning. 
O  restless  heart  and  fevered  brain, 
Unquiet  and  unstable, 
That  holy  well  of  Loch  Maree 
Is  more  than  idle  fable." 


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There  are  also  tales  current  here  of  Prince  Charlie.  It  is 
told  that  one  day,  after  Culloden,  a  stranger,  with  yellow 
hair  and  clad  in  tartan,  came  to  a  bothy  and  asked  for  shelter 
and  some  refreshment.  He  drank  of  the  milk  given  him,  and 
returned  the  bowl  with  a  gold  piece  in  it.  The  news  that  a 
stranger  with  gold  was  in  the  neighbourhood  soon  spread,  a 
shot  was  heard  in  the  night,  and  when  search  was  made  the 
dead  body  of  the  young  man  was  found,  robbed  of  all  valuables. 
It  afterwards  transpired  that  the  yellow-haired  laddie  was 
Prince  Charlie's  valet,  who  in  the  corner  of  his  plaid  was 
carrying  gold  which  had  been  sent  from  France.  Two  vessels 
had  appeared  at  Poolewe  a  day  or  two  before  then,  presumably 
to  take  off  this  lad  and  the  money. 

••* 

Queen  Victoria  visited  the  shores  of  the  loch  in  1877,  and 
stayed  from  12th  to  18th  September.  In  "More  Leaves  from 
the  Journal  of  a  Life  in  the  Highlands"  she  tells  of  the  drive 
along  the  shore  to  Loch  Maree  Hotel.  "The  windings  of  the 
road  are  beautiful,  and  afford  charming  glimpses  of  the  lake, 
which  are  quite  locked  in  by  the  overlapping  mountains. 
There  are  trees  above  and  below  it,  of  all  kinds,  but  chiefly 
birch,  pine,  larch,  and  alder,  with  quantities  of  high  and  most 
beautiful  heather  and  bracken  growing  luxuriantly,  high 
rocks  surmounting  the  whole.  Here  and  there  a  fine  Scotch 
fir,  twisted  and  with  a  stem  and  head  like  a  stone  pine,  stands 
out  on  a  rocky  projection  into  the  loch,  relieved  against  the 
blue  hills  as  in  some  Italian  view."  She  visited  Isle  Maree, 
and  fixed  her  offering  to  the  wishing  tree.  The  only  draw- 
back was  the  midges,  which,  on  warm  calm  evenings,  are 
sometimes  a  veritable  plague,  and  she  might  well  echo  the 
sentiment  of  the  visitor  who  wrote  of  Loch  Maree: 

"I  love  her  silver  birken  trees, 
But  I  detest  the  midges." 

In  memory  of  this  visit  there  has  been  carved  on  a 
boulder  opposite  the  hotel  a  Gaelic  inscription,  which,  on 
being  literally  translated,  reads :  — 

"On  the  twelfth  day  of  the  middle  month  of  Autumn, 
1877,  Queen  Victoria  came  to  visit  Loch  Maree  and  the 
country  round  it.  She  remained  six  nights  in  the  hotel 
opposite,  and,  in  her  kindness,  agreed  that  this  stone  should 
be  a  memorial  of  the  pleasure  she  experienced  in  coming  to 
this  quarter  of  Ross." 


'**/  y*/e«,  AxA^***^"  -x**" 

x     «-*^Wexi«^t. ,  A:  «"«•*-»  A 


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THE    IRON    WORKS. 

Perhaps  it  is  because  that  much  of  the  water  power  in  the 
Highlands  could  nowadays  easily  be  utilised  for  the  <pro- 
duction  of  the  electricity  necessary  for  light  and  all  kinds  of 
work  that  there  appears  at  present  to  be  a  hunting  after 
localities  where,  perchance,  gold,  copper,  marble,  granite,  &c., 
could  be  worked  profitably.  It  does  not  seem  to  be  generally 
known  that  hundreds  of  years  ago  the  Highlands  were  "The 
Black  Country"  of  Scotland,  and  that  several  of  what  are  now 
the  loneliest  districts  were  once  hives  of  industry,  as  is  quite 
apparent  from  the  many  large  slag  heaps  found  all  over  the 
North. 

Thus,  in  Sutherlandshire,  remains  of  old  ironworks  have 
been  found  in  eleven  different  places.  In  Ross-shire  sites 
have  been  identified"  in  at  least  thirteen  different  places,  the 
chief  of  them  being  on  the  shores  of  Loch  Maree  In  Inver- 
ness-shire sites  can  be  seen  in  at  least  fourteen  widely  separated 
places.  Twelve  sites  are  known  in  Morayshire,  and  jive,  in 
Nairn.  In  Aberdeenshire  there  are  at  least  two.  In  Argyll- 
shire there  are  seventeen,  three  in  Banff,  eight  in  Bute,  one 
in  Dumbarton,  twelve  in  Elgin,  twelve  in  Perthshire,  and  one 
in  Stirling,  and  from  them  all  it  is  pretty  plain  that  the 
earlier  inhabitants  of  Scotland  knew  how  to  get  iron  to  make 
weapons  for  defence,  if  not  for  the  chase  and  agricultural 
purposes-  The  older  of  the  works  were  built  high  up  on 
hillsides,  or  in  valleys  with  little  water,  so  that  the  workers 
might  have  the  advantage  of  the  prevailing  winds  for  blast 
purposes.  After  the  return  of  the  Crusaders  water  power  was 
taken  advantage  of,  and  the  later  works  are  placed  near 
streams,  by  means  of  which  a  greater  heat  was  obtained,  as  is 
shown  by  the  denser  slag  found  at  such  places. 

It  is  rather  difficult  to  say  with  certainty  whence  the 
supply  of  ore  for  these  works  came.  From  the  nature  of  the 
slag  it  would  appear  that  what  is  known  as  bog  iron  was  that 
most  commonly  used,  which  was  formed  by  the  action  of  water 
on  iron-bearing  rocks  and  strata,  and  accumulated  at  the 
bases  of  peat  bogs.  In  process  of  time  it  formed  granulated 
masses  of  something  like  iron  rust,  which  in  some  places 
covered  considerable  areas.  This  deposit  is  continuous,  and 
grows  in  a  few  years.  In  Sweden  the  bog  iron  deposits  are 
removed  within  certain  areas  in  rotation,  several  years  being 
allowed  for  each  new  deposit,  but,  strange  to  say,  no  bog  iron 
has  been  found  in  proximity  to  any  of  the  remains  of  the  old 
Scottish  ironworks.  In  any  case  there  are  very  few  instances 


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of  iron  mines  being  worked  in  Scotland  for  these  old  works, 
and  it  seems  likely  that  the  ore  was  imported,  as  it  could  be 
easier  to  bring  the  ore  to  the  north  where  there  were  dense 
woods  than  to  bring  the  timber  to  the  south,  though  so  far 
there  seems  to  be  no  record  of  ore  being  brought  from  England 
01  the  south  of  Scotland  earlier  than  the  seventeenth  century. 

The  fuel  used  appears  to  have  been  either  wood  or  peat 
charcoal,  and  the  process  for  its  manufacture  was  well  enough 
known  for  ages-  Up  to  the  middle  of  last  century  people  made 
it  in  their  kitchens,  as  it  was  often  necessary  for  them  to  bring 
such  fuel  with  them  to  smithies  when  they  wanted  horses  shod. 

The  late  Mr  W.  Ivison  Macadam,  in  a  paper  read  to  the 
Society  of  Antiquaries  of  Scotland,  tells  that  the  district  round 
Loch  Maree  was  the  seat  of  very  early  ironworks;  probably 
originated  to  supply  local  wants,  but  gradually,  through  the 
force  of  circumstances,  the  district  became  a  veritable  iron 
forge  for  the  whole  of  Britain.  The  reason  for  so  great  a 
development  of  this  trade,  at  a  point  so  remote,  may  be 
presumed  to  have  been  due  to  some  special  resource  of  the 
locality.  The  earlier  works  required  bog  iron  ore,  which, 
being  open  and  porous,  was  the  more  readily  reduced  to  the 
metallic  form.  The  fuel  was  either  wood  charcoal  or  peat 
charcoal,  and  all  those  substances  abounded  in  the  district. 

The  three  principal  sites  of  the  more  recent  ironworks  were 
at  Fasagh,  Letterewe,  and  Red  Smiddy.  The  Fasagh  works 
were  of  great  extent  and  covered  acres  of  ground  on  the  south 
bank  of  Abhuinn  an  Fasaigh,  or  Fasagh  Burn,  which  flows 
from  Loch  Fada  to  Loch  Maree.  They  were  situated  close 
to  the  shore  of  the  loch-  At  Loch  Fada  there  are  evidences 
of  a  sluice  and  dam,  as  if  to  retain  the  water  at  certain 
seasons  The  whole  site  is  surrounded  by  immense  heaps  of 
iron  slag  of  the  oldest  black  type.  The  only  ore  found  in  these 
works  consisted  of  fragments  of  bog  ore  iron,  which  was  con- 
tained in  the  slags.  Whilst  there  is  no  direct  evidence  as  to 
a  connection  with  the  other  large  works  on  Loch  Maree, 
tradition  points  to  the  workers  having  been  English,  or  at 
least  English-speaking,  for  a  spot  of  ground  a  little  further 
down  the  loch  is  known  as  "Cladh  nan  Sasunnach,"  or  the 
burying-ground  of  the  English,  and  a  pool  in  the  centre  of  the 
marsh  is  pointed  out  as  a  place  where  the  workers  deposited 
their  tools  on  leaving  the  district.  This  Fasagh  furnace  was 
evidently  one  of  the  last  works  in  existence  at  which  bog  iron 
ore  was  smelted  with  charcoal  direct. 

Furnace,  Letterewe,  is  of  great   interest,  as   the    earliest 


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historic  ironwork  in  the  country.  It  is  situated  on  the  north 
bank  of  Furnace  Burn,  which  flows  into  Loch  Maree  about  a 
mile  to  the  south  of  Letterewe  House.  The  foundations  of  the 
furnce  are  still  to  be  seen,  although  by  no  means  perfect- 
They  stand  on  the  top  of  the  bank  of  the  burn,  which  must 
have  materially  altered  its  course  since  the  works  were  in 
existence.  The  first  mention  of  these  works  was  in  1610,  when 
Sir  George  Hay  obtained  the  woods  of  Letterewe  for  use  in  his 
ironworks.  This  Sir  George  probably  obtained  his  knowledge 
of  the  manufacture  of  iron  in  Perthshire,  for  in  1598  he 
obtained  from  James  VI.  the  Carthusian  Priory  of  Perth  and 
the  ecclesiastical  lands  of  Errol,  and  this  county  was  an  early 
seat  of  iron  manufacture.  The  reason  why  Sir  George  found 
his  way  to  the  extreme  north-west  of  Scotland  may  be  found 
in  a  grant  (1598)  to  the  "Fife  Adventurers,"  who  obtained 
from  the  Crown  the  right  to  colonise  the  Lews.  The  road  to 
.the  Lews  lay  in  those  days  to  Poolewe  via  Loch  Maree,  and 
thence  per  boat.  Probably  Fasagh  was  then  at  work,  and  Sir 
George  could  at  once  see  that  with  the  great  abundance  of  ore 
and  wood  on  the  spot  a  lucrative  business  could  readily  be 
established.  At  any  rate  the  works  appear  to  have  been  a 
going  concern  in  1608,  and  so  rapidly  was  the  countryside 
denuded  of  wood  that  in  January,  1609,  an  Act  was  passed 
"commanding,  charging,  and  inhibiting  all  and  sundry  of  His 
Majesty's  lieges  and  subjects  that  none  of  them  presume  nor 
take  upon  hand  to  work  or  make  any  iron  with  wood  or  timber 
under  pain  of  confiscation  of  the  whole  iron."  But  Sir  George 
had  sufficient  influence  to  have  this  Act  repealed ,  and  besides, 
he  got  in  1610  the  privilege  of  making  iron  and  glass  within 
the  whole  kingdom  of  Scotland,  and  in  1621  he  got  the  right 
of  selling  his  iron  in  any  royal  burgh-  Sir  George  grew  rich 
on  the  proceeds,  and  died  Earl  of  Kinnoul  in  1634. 

The  very  extensive  works  at  the  Red  Smiddy  were  situated 
on  the  River  Ewe  at  the  spot  where  the  navigable  part  of  the 
river  from  Loch  Maree  ceases.  It  is  close  to  the  place  where 
the  ore  brought  to  Poolewe  was  re-shipped  for  transit  via 
Loch  Maree  to  the  Letterewe  Furnace.  Why  this  position 
was  chosen  can  only  be  conjectured,  but  we  may  suppose  that 
it  had  to  do  with  the  rafting  of  wood  down  Loch  Maree  from 
the  extensive  forests.  It  occupies  a  splendid  natural  situation 
for  the  then  ironworks. 

It  is  difficult  to  form  any  opinion  as  to  who  started  or 
worked  these  furnaces.  Sir  George  Hay  is  never  referred  to 
as  having  any  other  furnace  than  that  at  Letterewe,  and  the 
only  link  of  connection  between  him  and  the  Red  Smithy  lies 


36  THK    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

in  a  statement  made  by  Pennant,  that  he  was  told  by  the 
Rev.  Mr  Dounie  that  he  had  seen  the  back  of  a  grate  marked 
"S.  G.  Hay,"  for  Sir  George  Hay.  There  is  no  certainty  as 
to  when  the  works  were  closed,  but  Mr  Alexander  Mackenzie 
of  Lochend  told  Knox,  a  tourist,  that  cannons  were  still  made 
at  Poolewe  in  1668.  This  date  may  be  considered  approxim- 
ately correct,  though  local  tradition  says  that  the  work  was  in 
existence  for  a  much  longer  period.  Mr  George  Turner  of 
Glasgow,  who  wrote  an  article  on  "The  Scottish  Iron  Industry" 
in  "Scotia"  for  Whitsunday,  1907,  says:  "The  works  at 
Loch  Maree  were  closed  in  1668  because  of  their  having  been 
employed  in  casting  cannon  used  in  the  rebellion." 

THE    PEAT   BOGS. 

A  very  large  part  of  Wester  Ross  is  covered  by  peat  bogs, 
and  to  the  mere  passer-by  the  bog  lands,  with  their  character- 
istic vegetable  life — most  noticeable  of  which,  in  summer  and 
autumn,  is  the  white  cotton  plant  (Cannach) — seem  uninter- 
esting, if  not  depressing ;  but  only  let  any  who  feel  thus,  look 
in  imagination  a  little  ahead  and  see  the  time  when  every 
cubic  yard  of  them  will  be  worth  much  more  than  at  present, 
to  the  time  when  the  moss  will  be  made  into  vegetable 
charcoal  or  briquettes,  and  in  this  form  take  the  place  «f 
steam  coal,  or  to  the  time  when  they  will  be  used  for  the 
manufacture  of  an  illuminating  gas,  with  valuable  sulphate  of 
ammonia  as  a  by-product.  Others  prophesy  another  future 
for  them.  At  present  peat  moss  litter  seems  to  be  their  most 
valuable  product,  and  it  is  well  enough  known  that  for 
packing  breakable  articles  it  is  better  than  straw,  and 
that  meat  and  fish  can  safely  be  sent  per  rail  or  steamer 
packed  in  peat  dross.  Then  if  only  a  fabric  could  be  woven 
from  the  fibres,  which  are  the  remains  of  the  reeds  and  grasses 
in  these  bogs,  it  would  be  one  possessing  unique  qualities.  To 
the  toughness  of  linen  it  would  add  the  warmth  of  wool,  an 
absorbent  power  greater  than  cotton,  and  the  indestructibility 
of  asbestos.  An  Austrian  savant  told  some  time  ago  that  he 
had  managed  to  make  the  peat  fibres  weavable,  and  that  from 
it  he  could  make  coats,  hats,  carpets,  rugs,  ropes,  matting, 
pillows,  &c.  One  of  the  latest  reported  uses  of  peat  is  the 
making  of  paper  from  its  fibres,  paper  of  almost  every  variety 
of  weight  and  quality,  with  toughness  and  durability  equal 
to  that  of  paper  from  any  kind  of  vegetable  pulp.  When 
these  things  become  plainly  practicable,  then  for  the  popula- 
tion of  the  future — perhaps  the  near  future — there  may  be 
work  and  wealth  in  these  BO  desolate-looking  bogs. 


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If  any  look  far  away  backwards  they  may  find  much  of 
intense  interest,  and  much  on  which  to  exercise  their 
imaginations.  Much  has  been  done  to  elucidate  the  geology 
of  West  Ross ;  little  effort  has  been  made  to  unravel  the 
mystery  of  the  bogs,  though  they  ought  to  prove  a  mine  of 
information  for  scientific  investigators.  From  these  mosses 
may  yet  be  obtained  the  remains  of  animals  that  lived  in 
the  Highlands  long  ere  human  foot  trod  cautiously  over  them, 
bones  perchance  of  mammoth,  reindeer,  bear,  and  elk;  remains 
of  the  first  woods  and  vegetation,  as  well  perhaps  as  some 
solution  of  the  conditions  under  which  they  grew,  flourished, 
fell,  and  were  then  covered  with  peat. 

Mr  O.  K.  Mackenzie,  of  Inverewe,  who  has  all  his  life 
a  zealous  naturalist,  has  set  the  ball  a-rolling  in  the 
matter  of  investigating  the  Gairloch  bogs,  and  has,  with  his 
customary  courtesy,  placed  at  the  writer's  disposal  a  paper  he 
wrote  on  the  subject  for  the  Inverness  Field  Club,  and  as  it 
must  be  new  and  suggestive  to  most  of  those  who  read  this 
book  it  is  a  pleasure  to  be  able  to  give  most  of  it  here.  He 
says: — "I  have  often  rather  wondered  why  so  much  energy 
has  been  expended  in  writing  and  theorising  on  the  funda- 
mental gneiss  and  the  Torridon  red,  whereas  no  cne  seems  to 
take  any  notice  of  the  thick,  black  layer  which  usually  covers 
both  these  ancient  rocks  in  this  part  of  the  county.  The 
American  tourists  profess  to  be  always  interested  in  what  they 
amusingly  term  'The  elegant  ruins  of  the  old  country.'  Now, 
though  my  peat  is  undoubtedly  a  ruin,  and  a  very  old  one,  I 
fear  I  cannot  exactly  lay  claim  to  its  being  elegant  (being 
certainly  more  useful  than  ornamental),  but  I  do  think  it 
deserves  to  be  classed  among  the  most  interesting  natural 
phenomena  of  our  land,  and  not  only  is  the  actual  peat  itself 
interesting,  but  still  more  interesting  are  the  many  objects 
preserved  in  it.  What  excitement  there  is  when,  in  Egypt, 
or  at  Pompeii,  there  are  found  grains  of  wheat  in  a  mummy, 
or  well  preserved  figs  or  walnuts  taken  from  under  twenty  feet 
of  volcanic  ash ;  and  why  should  I,  in  my  humble  way,  not  be 
quite  as  much  elated  when,  from  the  bottom  of  one  of  my  bogs, 
I  take  out  handfulg  of  hazel  nuts  as  perfect  as  the  day  they 
dropped  off  the  trees ;  or  still  more  wonderful,  when  I  find  the 
peat  full  of  countless  beetle  wings,  still  glittering  in  their 
pristine  metallic  lustre,  and  which  may  have  been  buried  in 
these  black,  airtight  silos  before  Pompeii  was  thought  of.  To 
mark  the  manner  in  which  the  climate  of  our  earth  has 
changed  at  different  periods  since  the  Creation  must  always 
be  an  interesting  subject  to  the  student  of  nature,  ancient  or 


38  THE    BOOK.    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

modern,  and  I  cannot  help  thinking  that,  if  the  lower  strata  of 
some  of  our  very  deepest  peat  bogs  were  carefully  examined, 
with  the  help  of  the  microscope,  etc.,  the  botanist  and  entomo- 
logist would,  at  anyrate,  derive  information  which  would  give 
us  some  approximate  idea  of  their  age,  and  would  prove  that  a 
somewhat  different  vegetation  covered  the  earth  when  the  peat 
began  to  form,  and  that  our  country  was  then  the  abode  of 
plants  and  insects  (if  not  of  still  higher  forms  of  animal  life) 
which  are  either  very  rare  or  quite  extinct  with  us  now,  and 
what  were  indigenous  plants  are  becoming  extinct  from  various 
causes,  chiefly,  I  fancy,  climate.  I  know  that  in  my  grand- 
father's time  the  woods  of  this  country  were  full  of  'epipactis 
ensifolia,'  a  most  lovely  white  orchidaceous  plant,  and  which 
is  so  rare  now  that  I  have  only  once  in  my  lifetime  seen  one 
here,  though  I  have  found  them  in  abundance  in  the  woods  of 
the  Pyrenees-  The  beetle  wings  found,  appear  to  be  those  of 
the  rose  beetle,  which  is  now  rather  a  rare  insect  with  us,  but, 
to  judge  by  their  debris  in  the  peat,  they  must  have  swarmed 
at  one  time,  like  the  locusts  in  Egypt  in  the  days  of  the 
plagues.  Nowadays  one  comes  across  only  a  few  of  them,  in 
sunny  places,  facing  the  south,  but  these  remains  are  in  a 
dark  hollow,  looking  due  north.  Perhaps  in  the  good  old 
beetle  days  the  climate  was  so  hot  that  they  chose  the  shade 
for  preference. 

"Now,  as  to  when  the  peat  began  to  form.  It  is  evidently 
a  post-glacial  deposit,  because,  when  out  deer -stalking,  I 
notice  beds  of  it  lying  on  the  top  of  ice-polished  slabs  of 
gneiss.  Geologists  can  give  us  no  idea  of  the  age  of  the  rocks, 
though  they  can  tell  us  that  some  rocks  are  young  in  com- 
parison to  others.  I  wonder  whether  they  can  make  any  guess 
at  the  date  when  the  snow  and  glaciers  began  to  recede  uphill 
from  high  water  mark.  To  look  at  some  of  the  ground  in  the 
Torridon  and  Gairloch  deer  forests,  one  would  say  that  the 
final  disappearance  of  the  glaciers  from  some  of  their  high 
corries  would  not  be  such  a  very  old  story,  as  in  some  places 
neither  peat,  nor  even  plants,  have  as  yet  managed  to  cover 
the  slabs  of  glaciated  rock,  which  have  still  nothing  on  them 
but  carried  stones  and  boulders  of  every  shape  and  size,  just 
as  they  were  dropped  on  to  the  slabs  when  the  ice  departed. 
One  cannot  help  wondering  what  the  climate  was  like  when 
the  ice  began  to  disappear — if  it  was  like  the  climate  of 
Switzerland  in  the  presont  day  (hot  and  dry  in  summer,  and 
cold  and  dry  in  winter),  it  would  not  encourage  a  growth  of 
peat-  If,  on  the  contrary,  it  .was  cool  and  wet,  it  would 
encourage  a  growth  of  the  'sphagnum'  mosses,  which  I  look  on 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH.  39 

as  the  main  formers  of  peat.  If  the  peat  commenced  to  grow 
immediately  on  the  departure  of  the  ice,  it  would  be  most 
likely  that  the  low  grounds  were  then  covered  with  Arctic 
plants,  such  as  'Azalia  procumbens,'  'Betula  mana,'  'Saxifraga 
oppositifolia,'  which  our  climate  has  banished  to  the  highest 
tops.  Now  how  interesting  it  would  be  if,  when  microscopi- 
cally examined,  traces  of  the  'Azalia,'  with  its  hard  twisted 
roots  and  stems,  were  found  at  the  bottom  of  the  peat  bogs 
at  the  sea  level.  Last  year  I  found  quantities  of  yellow  seed 
at  the  base  of  a  nine  feel  cutting  in  the  solid  peat.  So  I  sent 
some  of  them,  all  washed  and  clean,  to  the  late  Professor 
Dickson,  of  Edinburgh.  He  showed  them  to  my  friend,  Mr 
Lindsay,  the  Curator  of  the  Edinburgh  Royal  Botanic 
Gardens,  and  said  he  had  come  to  the  conclusion  that  some 
hoax  had  been  played  upon  me,  and  that  the  seeds  were 
modern  and  not  ancient.  But  I  determined  not  to  give  up 
my  interest  in  them.  So  I  began  looking  for  the  seeds  again, 
and  found  in  the  lowest  part  of  the  peat,  where  it  rested  on 
the  subsoil,  the  seeds  in  quantities.  I  had  other  bogs 
examined,  and  there  they  were  also  found  among  the  com- 
pressed brown  sphagnum  below  a  great  depth  of  solid  black 
peat.  So  I  sent  them  this  time  to  Mr  Lindsay,  and  have  his 
reply  saying  that  at  first  he  was  in  doubt  as  to  whether  they 
were  whin  or  broom  seeds,  but  on  comparing  them  with  modern 
seeds  of  both  these  shrubs,  he  had  come  to  the  conclusion  that 
they  were  whin  seeds.  Notwithstanding  my  having  faith  in 
Mr  Lindsay  as  a  botanist,  I  cannot  take  in  the  idea  that  these 
seeds  are  'whin.'  East  Coast  gentlemen  will  perhaps  be 
astonished  to  hear  that  neither  the  whin  nor  the 
broom  are  native  plants  here.  One  hundred  years  ago,  the 
only  broom  plants  in  the  district  were  a  few  sown  round  the 
garden  of  my  far  back  predecessors  in  this  place,  and  the  first 
whins  that  ever  grew  anywhere  near  here  were  produced  from 
seed  sown  by  a  minister  on  the  Poolewe  glebe,  and  some  sown 
also  by  a  member  of  the  Letterewe  family  at  Udrigal.  It  is 
certain  it  was  not  an  indigenous  plant  here  in  modern  times, 
whatever  it  might  have  been  in  the  beetle  days,  and  there  can 
be  no  doubt  that  the  shrubs  or  plants  which  produced  these 
seeds  and  the  beetles  lived  contemporaneously.  We  now  find 
hazel,  birch,  alder,  and  willow  in  the  most  perfect  state  at  the 
bottom  of  the  bogs,  with  the  silvery  bark  on  the  former  kinds 
as  perfect  as  the  day  they  were  growing ;  but  no  one  has  ever 
found  the  gnarled,  twisted  stems  of  the  whin  or  broom  in  any 
bog  in  this  country.  A  very  intelligent  man,  who  has  taken  a 
lively  interest  in  these  seeds,  has  been  struck  with  the  idea  that 
they  may  have  been  the  seeds  of  the  buck  or  bog  bean,  as  the 


40  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

places  we  found  them  in  had  evidently  been  at  one  time  the 
bottoms  of  lochs  which  have  been  filled  up,  but  Mr  Lindsay 
says  that  they  are  not. 

"There  is,  I  think,  an  impression  abroad  that  peat  is  a 
very  modern  growth  and  is  quickly  formed.  That  it  is  very 
modern  compared  with  our  rocks  is  certain,  but  still  I  hold  to 
the  belief  that  our  peat  is  a  very  old  formation,  though  still 
growing  slowly.  Can  anyone  tell  when  was  the  Bronze  Age 
up  here  ?  We  found  a  perfect  bronze  spear  head  in  one  of  the 
peat  bogs,  pretty  near  the  surface,  with  a  deer's  antler  lying 
close  to  it;  and  to  show  what  a  preservative  peat  is,  part  of 
the  wooden  shaft  of  the  spear  was  still  to  the  fore  when  the 
spear  head  was  found.  Now,  in  the  days  of  the  savage  who 
owned  this  spear,  this  peat  bog  must  have  been  very  much 
what  it  is  now,  otherwise  the  spear  would  not  have  been  so 
very  high  up.  There  was  also  a  very  valuable  find  of  bronze 
antiquities  in  this  neighbourhood  a  few  years  ago,  and  on 
going  to  examine  the  place  I  found  that  the  peat  was  not  three 
feet  deep,  showing  that  it  had  not  grown  much  since  the  day 
when  the  wild  owner  had  buried  his  treasures,  as  it  would  not 
be  likely  ho  would  have  hidden  them  in  a  place  having  less 
than  a  couple  of  feet  of  peat  at  least.  Close  to  my  house  there 
is  a  bog  in  a  hollow,  enclosed  all  round  with  a  rim  of  rock, 
and  on  trying  to  drain  it  we  found  it  impossible  to  do  so 
without  cutting  the  rock.  We  probed  the  peat,  and  found 
fourteen  feet. 

"Usually  the  trees  found  under  the  peat  have  their  roots 
fixed  in  the  subsoil  and  their  stumps  are  close  to  the  bottom, 
but  it  is  not  always  the  case,  for  near  the  surface  of  this  bog 
we  found  several  immense  stumps,  and  on  attempting  to  count 
the  rings  in  some  of  the  roots  we  sawed  off,  we  arrived  at  the 
conclusion  that  the  tree  was  four  hundred  years  old  when 
it  ceased  to  live.  Now,  it  is  about  four  hundred  years  since 
my  ancestors  came  to  Kintail  and  took  possession  of  Gairloch 
by  a  'coup  de  main,'  and  we  know  that  at  that  time,  and 
probably  long  before  then,  these  shores  had  a  resident  popula- 
tion ;  it  is,  therefore,  unlikely  that  these  trees  would  have  been 
allowed  to  remain  standing  so  close  to  the  sea  shore  at  the  head 
of  Loch  Ewe  for  very  long  after  the  place  became  inhabited. 
Supposing  these  trees,  then,  to  have  been  dead  some  five 
hundred  years,  and  that  they  were  four  hundred  years  old 
when  destroyed,  that  takes  us  nearly  one  thousand  years  back. 
Query  then,  how  old  is  the  lowest  layer  of  peat  in  the  bog 
which  lies  fourteen  feet  below  the  stumps?  I  have  beard  of 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH.  41 

a  bog  at  Kinlochewe  which  was  drained  and  improved,  and  in 
it  were  no  less  than  two  distinct  sets  of  fir  roots,  one  above  the 
other,  with  a  considerable  layer  of  peat  between  each. 

"Nearly  all  the  bog  stumps  in  this  country  have  marks  of 
fire  on  them  and  charcoal  about  them.  Now  it  would  seem 
that  in  this  case  two  successive  forests  have  sprung  up,  grown 
to  maturity,  and  been  destroyed,  and  that  between  each  crop 
of  firs  there  had  been  a  sufficient  interregnum  for  the  peat 
to  form  and  to  cover  up  and  preserve  each  set  of  roots.  It 
would  be  what  the  lawyers  would  call  'a  nice  question'  as  to 
how  many  centuries  the  remains  of  the  two  forests  and  the 
layers  of  peat  represent?  One  must  not,  however,  judge 
altogether  of  the  age  of  peat  by  its  death.  The  best  peat  I 
have  ever  seen  for  burning  purposes  was  only  one  foot  in 
depth  below  the  top  sod,  and  had  grown  on  blue  clay,  so  that, 
as  we  cut  the  fuel,  the  lower  end  of  each  peat  had  the  clay 
attached  to  it,  and  turned  into  red  brick  in  the  fire.  These 
peats  were  nearly  equal  to  coal,  and  were  evidently,  like  the 
Irishman's  pig,  very  little  and  very  old,  which  is  much  more 
a  merit  in  peat  than  in  pigs. 

f'Peat  may  also  be  seen  at  the  bottom  of  lochs,  and  sub- 
marine peat  bogs  may  bo  seen  at  low  spring  tides.  These  must 
be  very  old,  but  they  have  never  been  perfectly  examined." 

PERSONAL    NAMES. 

Notwithstanding  all  that  has  been  done  in  the  way  of 
opening  up  intercommunication  in  the  Highlands  it  is  sur- 
prising to  find  how  the  descendants  of  the  clan  originally 
holding  any  district  seems  to  stick  to  its  own  locality ;  and  the 
circumstances  which  brought  those  bearing  any  other  name 
into  that  district  are  comparatively  so  recent  that  it  is  quite 
well  known  to  the  natives.  In  the  more  remote  districts  this  is, 
of  course,  more  marked.  Gairloch  may  be  taken  as  typical  in 
this  respect.  The  parish  has  for  centuries  been  the  land  of 
the  Mackenzies,  and  its  population  in  1911  was  3317,  and  of 
these  the  names  of  1725  are  on  a  recent  Parliamentary  roll. 
Between  them  they  have  77  different  surnames,  of  which  no 
fewer  than  36  are  those  of  clans  or  clan  septs,  and  these 
account  for  1021  voters,  so  that  the  bearers  of  the  other  41 
patronymics  account  for  only  704.  Of  the  499  clansmen  here 
no  fewer  than  232  Mackenzies  are  on  the  roll.  Next  in  order 
come  78  Macleans,  46  Maclennan,  96  Macraes,  100  Urquhart, 


42  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

71  Macivers,  68  Macdonalds,  54  Macphersons,  and  43  Frasers, 
with  56  Macleods,  while  there  are  19  Chisholms,  26  Camerons, 
and  only  34  of  the  famous  Campbells.  There  are  19  Gunns, 
13  Grants,  4  Munros,  7  Rosses,  5  Forbeses,  and  20  Macaulays. 
There  are  18  Macaskills,  9  Mackintoshes,  and  5  Mathesons, 
while  there  are  4  Mackays  and  6  Mackinnons.  The  following 
are  also  represented  :  — Logan,  Maccallum,  Macbeath,  Mac* 
gillivray,  Macintyre,  Macmillan,  Robertson,  Macalister, 
Macnab,  Poison,  Rose,  and  Stewart-  There  is  not  a  single 
Sutherland,  Sinclair,  or  Murray,  quite  evidence  enough  that 
the  chiefs  took  their  brides  from  the  south  or  west,  never  from, 
the  north — as  many  of  the  other  clan  names  occurring  can  be 
traced  back  to  those  who  came  as  retainers  of  the  daughter  of 
a  clan  chief  when  any  such  came  as  a  Lady  Mackenzie.  It  is 
well  known  that  the  Kemps,  Crosses,  and  Beatons  came  with- 
i  he  iron  workers ;  the  Lawries,  Boas,  and  Stewarts  in  connec-. 
tion  with  the  sheep  walks,  while  the  Taylors  are  descendants  of 
an  English  lad  shipwrecked  on  the  coast.  Commerce  or  sport 
account  for  nearly  all  the  others. 

As  to  Christian  names  by  far  the  most  common  here,  as 
elsewhere,  is  John,  which  no  fewer  than  196  bear.  Next  comes 
Alexander,  156  being  called  by  that  name.  Then  follow  the 
Highland  names  of  Kenneth,  76 ;  Duncan,  66 ;  Murdo,  75  ; 
Roderick,  60.  There  are  46  Williams,  78  "Donalds,  28 
Hectors,  21  Georges,  12  Jameses,  4  Roberts,  and  only  3 
Anguses.  One  wonders  that  there  should  be  only  three 
each  bearing  such  common  names  as  Thomas,  David,  and 
Andrew-  Archibald,  Lewis,  Hugh,  Neil,  Myles,  Anthony,. 
Osgood,  and  Norman  have  two  representatives  apiece.  That 
few  English  people  have  ever  settled  here  is  proved  by  the  fact 
that  there  is  only  one  each  of  the  names  of  Henry,  Francis, 
Peter,  and  Charles,  and  not  a  single  Richard.  One  would 
have  expected  more  than  one  Dugald,  Ronald,  Torquil,  and 
Simon,  but  these  names  are  for  some  reason  not  popular. 
Altogether  there  are  no  more  than  38  different  Christian  names 
on  the  roll.  Presiding  officers  at  a  poll  must,  however,  need 
to  have  their  wits  about  them,  as  there  are  no  fewer  than  61 
John  Mackenzies  on  the  roll  of  this  one  parish. 


THE    BOOIL    OF    GA1RLOCH.  43 


PLACE   NAMES. 

Place  names  are  for  many  an  interesting  study,  and  those 
of  Wester  Ross  have  all  the  interest  attached  to  such.  Most 
of  the  place  names  of  Wester  Ross  are,  to  those  who  know 
Gaelic,  plain,  while  a  few  are  a  puzzle  even  to  experts  in  this 
subject. 

This  becomes  very  evident  if  the  names  of  places  passed  on 
the  way  through  Gairlcch  be  considered.  Thus:  — 

Achnasheen  is  from  the  Gaelic    Ach-na-sin,  "The    field    of 

storms,"  and 
Loch  Rosque  is  the  Anglicised  form    of    the    Gaelic    Loch 

'Chroisg.  meaning  ''the  loch  of  the  crossing";  the  crossing 

being  that  from  Kinlochewe  through  Glen  Docherty,    and 

so  on  to  the  Lowlands- 
Glen  Docherty  itself  means  "the  glen  of  excessive  scouring," 

a  name  which  truly  indicates  how  well  its  sides  and  base 

is  scoured  by  spates. 
Kinlochewe  means  "at  the  head  of  Loch  Ewe,"  though  now 

it  is  at  the  head  of  Loch  Maree.     The  name  of  this  place 

suggests  the  time  when  Loch  Ewe  rolled  its  salt  waters  to 

the  head  of  what  is  now  Loch    Maree.     Another    name 

which  indicates  the  same  thing  is 
Letterewe,  "The  slope  to  the  Ewe,"  though  it  now  slopes  to 

Loch  Maree.     The  little  steamer  starts  from 
Rhu  Nohar,  a  Gaelic  word  for  "The  Giant's  Point."       The 

name  of 
Loch  Maree  is  not  from  the  Gaelic  for  Mary,  as  one  might  at 

first  suppose,  but  from  Mouri,  another  name  for  Saint 

Maelrubha,  as  on  Isle  Maree  this  saint  had  a  cell. 

Then  the  names  of  the  mountains  are  all  of  Gaelic  origin. 
Thus :  — 

Ben  Eay  is  the  Gaelic  Beinn  Eighe,  "The  file  peak,"  a  name 
derived  from  its  serrated  outline  as  seen  from  Kinlochewe- 
The  upstanding  rocks  which  form  the  teeth  of  the  file  have 
a  Gaelic  name,  meaning  "The  black  carls  of  Ben  Eay." 

Slioch,  not  Ben  Slioch,  is  "The  Spear,'  through  the  likeness  is 
scarcely  clear 

Ben  Airigh  a  Charr  is  "The  mountain  of  the  rough  shieling," 
and  rough  the  sides  of  it  were  for  those  who,  long  ago, 
went  to  the  shielings  here.  At  the 


44  THE  BOOK  OF  GAIRLOCH 

Ardlair  promontory  are  two  rocks,  one  known  as  "The  mare," 

and  the  other  as  "The  foal."     Ardlair  means  ''The  mare's 

promontory." 
Tollie  is  "a  place  of  holes,"  and  a  place  of  knolls  and  hollows 

it  continues  to  be. 
Kerry  River  is  said  to  be  the  Norse  for  "The  copse  river," 

which  is  still  quite  descriptive.     Gaelic  people  call  Kerry 

by  a  name  which  means  "The  little    fairy    knoll."     The 

word 
Gairloch  itself  means  "The  short  loch,"  probably  to  distinguish 

it  from  the  other  longer  winding  sea  lochs  on  the  West 

Coast- 
Flowerdale  is  a  new  name  given  to    the    proprietor's    house, 

because  of  the  profusion  of  wild  flowers  that  flourish  here. 
Achtercairn  is  "The  field  of  the  cairn." 
Poolewe  is  merely  "The  pool  of  the  Ewe."     The  natives  call 

the  village  "Abhainn  lu,"  or  Ewe  River. 
Aultbea  means  "The    Birch    Burn,"  which    is    some    little 

distance  from  the  village. 

Note. — Those  who  wish  to  make  a  study  of  this  subject  are 
recommended  to  consult  the  exhaustive  and  scholarly  "Place 
Names  of  Ross  and  Cromarty,"  by  Professor  W.  J.  Watson, 
B.A.,  of  Edinburgh  University. 

FOLK  LORE. 

Folk  lore,  or  all  that  pertains  to  the  popular  traditions, 
superstitions,  and  old  world  customs  of  a  people,  was  not  so 
very  many  years  ago  treated  with  contempt,  and  relegated  to 
the  nursery.  Now  it  is  regarded  as  worthy  of  the  antiquary's 
study  because  of  the  light  it  throws  on  the  beginnings  of 
human  history  and  primitive  thought,  as  for  early  man  his 
folklore  was  to  him  his  theology,  philosophy,  and  science. 
With  the  growth  of  civilization  old  beliefs  and  tales  lost  much 
of  their  intense  reality,  yet  they  were  handed  down  from  sire 
to  son  and  conceptions,  which  were  once  an  earnest  attempt  to 
understand  what  to  them  was  the  mysterious,  were  perpeuated, 
and  many  of  them  survive  to  this  day.  To  those  who  study 
this  subject  the  essential  unity  of  the  mental  constitution  of 
even  different  races  is  very  obvious.  The  same  stories  appear 
in  widely  different  parts  of  the  world  clothed  in  garments 
varying  with  the  environment,  so  that  similar  beliefs  seem  to 
spring  up  everywhere  under  similar  conditions. 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH.  45 

The  conditions,  social  and  physical,  obtaining  in  Gairloch 
are,  for  example,  very  different  from  those  of  Easter  Ross  and 
Caithness,  where  there  is  a  much  larger  variety  of  beliefs  and 
customs  relating  to  good  luck  and  an  altogether  richer  abun- 
dance of  medicinal  folklore  than  in  Gairloch :  but  these 
districts  are  much  poorer  in  tales  of  second  sight,  hobgoblins, 
water  horses  and  fairies,  such  as  people  for  long,  if  not  even 
yet,  delight  to  tell  round  their  winter  peat  fires.  The  news- 
papers, with  the  intense  interest  naturally  taken  in  the  war, 
has  ousted  these  social  talks  and  legendary  tales  in  which  the 
lively  fertile  imagination  of  the  Celt  living  in  sight  of  the 
grand  mountains  alw.ays  revelled. 

In  Gairloch  there  is  still  to  be  gleaned  much  of  interest  to 
the  folklorist  as  conditions  have  been  favourable.  No  railways 
yet  touch  the  parish,  steamboats  do  not  call  daily.  The 
people  are  social  and  live  their  quiet  lives  in  an  environment 
which  must  be  favourable  to  the  formation  of  strange  beliefs. 
There  are  always  the  lofty  mountains  which,  if  not  covered 
with  mist,  have  that  hazy  blue  covering  which  suggests  the 
mysterious,  and  in  the  mysterious,  as  has  been  said,  High- 
landers always  revelled.  In  the  valleys  are  treacherous  floes 
which  quietly  take  a  toll  of  their  animals,  if  not  of  men,  who 
go  out  to  seek  the  lost.  Many  a  time  there  has  been  sorrow 
on  the  sea  as  squalls  seemingly  sent  by  some  evil  spirit  wreck 
boatmen  who  went  out  dreading  no  evil.  The  roar  of  angry 
sea  waves  on  the  rocks  is  carried  to  lonely  hamlets  and, 
mingling  with  the  wind,  makes  moan  as  it  passes  through 
clumps  of  trees.  There  are  many  dark  sullen  tarns  and  dreary 
moorlands,  across  which  flits  Will  o'  the  Wisp.  It  is  not  to 
be  wondered  at  that  such  places  should  in  imagination  be 
peopled  by  creatures  having  peculiar  powers,  whose  favour 
they  would  do  well  to  court  if  they  could  devise  no  sure  means 
of  overcoming  them. 

It  is  not  to  be  supposed  that  what  follows  is  common 
knowledge  with  all  the  people,  or  that  any  native,  however 
superstitious,  numbers  a  tithe  of  them  among  his  beliefs- 
Some  have  evidently  been  recently  imported,  while  others 
bear  the  impress  of  a  hoary  antiquity.  In  any  case,  there  are 
few  spots  in  this  interesting  parish  to  which  there  does  not 
cling  some  legend  of  happy,  or;  more  usually,  unhappy  doings 
of  long  ago. 

There  are  beliefs  which  cling  round  every  period  and 
important  change  in  life,  most  of  them,  of  course,  connected 
with  a  desire  to  see  behind  the  veil  which  separates  us  from 


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the  unknowable  future,  so  that,  if  possible,  means  may  be 
devised  to  avert  the  ills  and  ensure  the  good  that  may  be  got. 
It  is  this  which  justifies  the  thought  that  superstition  is  the 
remains  of  a  religion  anterior  to  Christianity,  and  which 
Christianity  has  not  yet  rooted  out  in  any  part  of  the  kingdom. 

A  clearer  view  of  these  notions  may  be  got  if  those  enter- 
tained be  given  in  the  order  of  life's  progress. 

BIRTH. 

The  hour  of  birth  is  significant,  as  it  is  thought  that  a 
child  born  at  midnight  will  grow  up  "to  see  things"  hidden 
from  others — to  have  in  short  the  gift  of  second  sight.  It 
would  be  interesting  to  know  of  cases  in  which  those  who  do 
have  this  gift  were  born  at  this  hour  when  churchyards  yawn. 

There  is  no  rhyme  similar  to  the  Lowland — 

Sunday's  child  is  full  of  grace, 
Monday's  child  is  full  of  face,  etc. 

Here,  as  elsewhere,  it  is  common  belief  that  if  the  little  one 
has  a  caul  or  thin  membrane  over  its  head  when  born  it  will 
be  especially  fortunate,  and  cannot  in  any  circumstances  be 
drowned  so  long  as  this  caul  is  preserved,  and  there  is  little 
chance  of  the  fairies  effecting  a  change  in  such  an  unusual 
case-  Much  more  firmly  believed  is  that  the  "evil  eye"  has 
power  to  do  harm,  a  danger  which  is  averted  by  baptism.  It 
seems  strange  that  any  superstitions  should  be  associated  with 
the  sacred  rite  of  baptism,  but  such  do  exist  here.  It  is  con- 
sidered wise  that  the  infant  should  be  baptised  in  the  parish 
and  year  in  which  it  was  born,  so  that  there  are  usually  more 
baptisms  during  December  than  in  any  other  month  of  the 
year.  Then,  whatever  arrangements  parents  may  make  as  to 
the  little  one's  name,  no  one  else  gets  to  know  it  until  first 
pronounced  by  the  officiating  clergyman.  The  child  should  be 
carried  to  the  ceremony — part  of  the  way  at  least — by  a  young 
unmarried  lucky  girl.  When  children  of  different  sexes  are  to 
be  baptised  at  the  same  time,  care  must  be  taken  that  the 
girls  are  baptised  first,  for  it  is  thought  that  if  this  order 
be  reversed,  and  they  be  baptised  out  of  the  same  water,  the 
girl  will  have  more  hair  on  her  face  than  she  likes  and  the  boy 
correspondingly  less.  To  be  lucky,  the  child  ought  to  cry 
when  the  water  falls  on  it — a  belief  supposed  to  have 
originated  in  the  fact  that  unclean  spirits  cried  aloud  when 
driven  out  by  our  Saviour.  It  is  not  considered  lucky  to  have 
the  child  measured  or  weighed,  but  it  is  the  proper  thing  for 


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a  visitor  who  sees  a  child  for  the  first  time  to  place  a  piece  of 
silver  in  its  hand.  If  the  child  grasps  the  coin  it  will  surely 
grow  up  "close  fisted,''  but  if  not,  it  may  safely  be  believed 
that  it  will  be  '  'open-handed-" 

From  this  time,  till  marriage  is  to  be  thought  of,  the  youth 
is  liable  to  no  special  danger  from  evil  eye,  witches,  or  fairies, 
and  attention  is  paid  only  to  those  precautions  which  it  is 
necessary  all  should  take. 

LOVE,  COURTSHIP,  AND  MARRIAGE. 

There  is  a  considerable  lore  connected  with  courtship  and 
marriage,  but  not  so  many  as  seem  to  obtain  elsewhere.  A 
Gairloch  maid  may  have  few  means  of  charming  the  young 
man  on  whom  she  has  set  her  heart — her  motto  seems  to  be 
the  old  Latin  one,  "Si  vis  amari,  ama"  (if  you  wish  to  be 
loved,  love) — but  naturally  she  is  anxious  to  know  all  she  can 
of  her  future  partner,  and  takes  any  chance  afforded  her  to 
know  his  form,  features,  character,  and  means.  By  counting 
the  cuckoo  notes  when  first  she  hears  them  in  Spring  she  gets 
to  know  the  number  of  years  she  must  continue  single,  but 
here  there  is  no  divining  by  means  of  the  dandelion,  cabbage 
plot  or  hempseed,  but  prognostication  by  plates  on  Hallowe'en 
is  practised.  Dreams,  however,  are  regarded  as  of  some 
importance,  and  if  after  eating  a  salt  herring  the  girl  dreams 
that  she  sees  a  lover  approach  to  offer  a  drink,  marriage  will 
ensue.  The  courtship  period  comes  to  an  end  by  the  formal 
betrothal  or  reiteach — a  function  still  possessing  some  of  its 
pristine  glory.  Between  the  reiteach  and  the  wedding  day  a 
period  of  about  two  weeks  is  allowed  to  pass.  Not  here,  any 
more  than  elsewhere,  is  May  regarded  as  a  lucky  month.  All 
others  are  regarded  as  good  enough,  but  December  is  the 
favourite,  and  Thursday  is  thought  the  luckiest  day,  if  not 
the  most  convenient-  On  the  wedding  day  there  are  several 
small  things  which  the  bride  must  attend  to,  such  as  the 
putting  on  of  the  right  shoe  first,  and  it  is  well  that  she  wear 

Something  old  and  something  new, 
Something  borrowed,  something  blue," 

and  she  should  have  a  silver  coin,  if  not  in  her  stocking,  then 
in  her  pocket.  When  the  happy  couple  leave  the  church  or 
house  in  which  they  are  married,  they  should  be  preceded  by  a 
luck  insuring  married  couple.  While  going  homeward  it  is 
bad  to  be  caught  in  a  shower  of  rain,  but  infinitely  worse  to  be 
met  by  a  funeral.  There  is,  of  course,  the  usual  happy 


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rejoicing,  and  when  the  bride  leaves  her  father's  house  there 
is  the  usual  throwing  of  old  shoes,  etc.  After  this  the  young 
couple  settle  down  to  their  new  life,  and  while  health  and  a 
competent  portion  of  good  things  continue,  they  pay  little  heed 
to  auguries  and  charms. 

DEATH. 

The  years  glide  on,  and  by  and  by  the  dark  messenger 
comes,  and  his  advent  the  people  have,  in  common  with  nearly 
all  Highlanders,  invested  with  peculiarly  painful  premonitions. 
Certainly  they  always  seem  to  be  mindful  of  their  latter  end, 
and  many  are  the  omens  which  foretell  its  advent.  Animals 
generally  are  in  this  matter  assigned  a  sharper  vision  than 
human  beings.  The  howling  of  a  dog  is  a  sure  omen,  and  the 
direction  in  which  the  head  is  pointed,  just  as  the  head  of  a 
cock  which  persists  in  crowing  more  than  usual  and  late  at 
night  indicates  that  the  angel  of  death  goes  that  way.  Horses 
when  driven  along  a  road  sometimes  shy  without  apparent 
reason  at  some  place,  and  this  is  supposed  to  be  because  it  sees 
the  phantom  of  a  funeral.  Birds  tapping  at  a  window,  or  the 
demoniac  laughter  of  the  owl — the  bird  of  ill  omen — surely 
denotes  a  coming  death.  Village  carpenters  aver  that  days 
before  a  coffin  is  required  there  is  a  rattling  of  boards  in  their 
workshops,  and  a  conveyance  sometimes  used  to  carry  coffins 
is  believed  to  indicate  in  some  strange  way  that  it  is  soon  to 
be  again  used  for  this  purpose.  "Corp  candles"  are  often  said 
to  have  been  seen,  and  are  meant  to  warn  the  beholder  to 
prepare  for  "the  change,"  as  death  is  here  euphemistically 
spoken  of  by  the  kindly  neighbours.  Older  folk  affirm  that 
an  infallible  proof  of  approaching  death  is  the  appearance  of 
a  moving  flame — "Will  o'  the  Wisp."  When  the  dead  are 
laid  out,  friends  who  visit  the  house  see  and  touch  the  face' 
of  the  dead — a  touch  which  prevents  their  having  unpleasant 
dreams  of  the  deceased.  When  a  phantom  funeral  is  seen  the 
beholder  should  quietly  stand  aside  and  offer  no  help.  By  ' 
some  it  is  believed  that  when  anyone  dies  with  some  burden 
of  work  undone,  or  some  mystery  unsolved,  the  spirit  returns 
until  it  can  get  someone  to  do  the  work,  or  declare  the  secret, 
and  then  only  will  the  spirit  rest  in  peace.  There  can  be  in 
Gairloch  no  doubt  of  neighbourly  help  and  sympathy  at  such' 
times,  though  tales  told  at  latewakes  are  often  gruesome 
enough. 


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MEDICINAL. 

The  journey  from  birth  to  death  is  seldom  accomplished 
without  much  intervening  suffering,  and  the  mass  of  folklore 
which  preceded  the  modern  booklore  and  first  aids  is  believable 
only  when  it  is  remembered  that  for  each  of  the  many  ills 
which  flesh  is  heir  to  there  are  many  remedies.  The  Gaelic 
proverb  is  "Chan  eil  euslainte  gun  ioc-shlainte,  agus  cha'n'eil 
tilleadh  air  a  bhas"  (Ihere  is  no  disease  without  a  remedy, 
and  there  13  no  turning  back  of  death).  Some  translate 
"ioc-shlainte,"  "compensation"  or  "sacrifice,"  as  suffering  is 
the  sacrifice  made  for  violence  done  to  Nature's  health  law, 
which  perhaps  is  justified  by  the  other  Gaelic  proverb,  "Tha 
an  duine  slan  gu  nadurra"  (man  by  nature  is  healtKy),  and 
how  health  is  here  regarded  is  shown  by  the  proverb,  "Is  i  an 
oighreachd  an  t-slainte '  (Health  is  an  inheritance  or  estate  to 
be  bequeathed  to  one's  children).  Gairloch  people  now,  for 
any  serious  illness,  are  quite  as  anxious  as  people  anywhere  to 
have  professional  medical  advice,  and  there  is  perhaps  less 
medical  folklore  than  in  other  parts  of  the  north,  but  still  one 
having  some  "eolas"  (charm,  skill)  may  perhaps  be  found. 
Here  is  one  told  some  time  ago  of  "Eolas  beum  sula"  (charm 
for  a  mote  in  the  eye).  A  woman  while  working  at  corn  got 
something  into  her  eye,  and  it  could  not  be  extracted  by  the 
usual  homely  methods-  She  therefore  went  to  a  married 
woman  some  distance  away  who  had  this  charm,  and  told  her 
trouble.  The  woman  went  to  a  neighbouring  well  opening  to 
the  north,  muttered  some  words,  lifted  some  water  with  her 
hand  into  her  mouth,  put  it  out  again  and  in  that  mouthful 
was  the  bev.m !  There  was  curiosity  as  to  the  words  used,  but 
when  questioned  the  woman  said  she  got  them  from  her  father 
ere  he  died,  and  was  told  that  she  must  divulge  them  only  to 
her  son,  and  he  in  his  turn  to  his  daughter.  There  is  also  a 
"Eolas  casga  fala"  (a  science  of  blood  staunching),  which  gives 
some  the  power  to  stop  the  flow  of  blood  from  any  wound,  but 
concrete  cases  are  awanting. 

There  still  lingers  a  belief  in  the  power  of  the  seventh  son 
of  the  same  father  and  mother,  especially  to  cure  scrofula,  or 
king's  evil.  To  effect  a  cure  the  "doctor"  must  visit  the 
patient  on  seven  successive  mornings  before  partaking  of  food, 
wash  the  afflicted  part  with  water  got  from  a  well  facing  the 
north ;  during  the  process  repeat  some  incantation  which 
neither  doctor  nor  patient  would  divulge,  and  conclude  by 
spitting  on  the  sore,  In  one  case  at  least  this  did  not  effect 
a  cure. 


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For  the  more  common  ailments  there  are  dozens  of 
remedies-  Thus  for  toothache,  some  think  that  a  piece  of 
juniper  given  to  a  child  to  chew  when  teething  is  a  life 
preventive.  If  this  precaution  has  not  been  taken  it  is  said 
that  the  cheek  bone  of  a  sheep  carried  in  the  pocket  charms 
the  pain  away,  which  reminds  one  that  in  Yorkshire  carrying 
a  potato  in  the  pocket  is  supposed  to  cure  rheumatism  and 
gout.  Others  once  thought  that  carrying  a  worm  in  the 
mouth  "dtimb"  from  one  estate  to  another  afforded  relief,  but 
here  again  definite  modern  concrete  cases  are  awanting.  For 
the  removal  of  warts  the  writer  has  received  quite  a  score  of 
specifics.  The  following  are  the  most  interesting :  — 

(1)  Wash  them  with  pig's  blood. 

(2)  At  new  moon  go  to  a  graveyard,  wash  the  warts  with 
the  water  on  a  flat  gravestone,  and  before  next  new  moon 
they  will  be  gone. 

There  are  elaborate  cures  for  consumption  and  heart 
disease,  and  minor  ailments  had  their  own  simpler  ones.  Thus 
sore  eyes  are  almost  everywhere  believed  to  be  cured  by  wear- 
ing ear-rings.  Other  methods  of  effecting  cures  there  are, 
but  few  are  now  openly  practised,  and  no  patient  wishes  a 
second  person  to  know  that  he  has  tried  any. 

It  is  a  pity  that  it  has  to  be  added  that  although  only 
specialists  have  the  power  of  giving  good  health,  it  is  believed 
that  any  malevolent  person  can  give  ill  health  by  means  of 
the  "corp  creadh"  (clay  body).  For  this  purpose  a  clay 
effigy  of  the  doomed  one  is  made,  pins  are  stuck  all  over  it,  and 
then  it  is  placed  under  falling  water  which,  as  it  washes  the 
clay  away,  will  in  some  sympathetic  manner  sap  away  the 
strength  and  means  of  the  condemned  one. 

The  power  of  the  evil  eye  is  still  generally  believed  in,  and 
tales  showing  that  it  was  thought  that  some  people  had  the 
power  of  doing  harm  by  merely  looking  at  those  they  wished 
to  harm;  One  such  will  suffice.  A  lad  was  taking  in  cattle 
from  the  hill,  and  in  doing  so  had  to  chase  one  wild  heifer.  As 
he,  pretty  tired,  was  about  to  enter  his  home  an  old  woman 
exclaimed,  "What  a  fint'  heifer  and  what  a  pretty  boy."  Next 
day  it  was  found  that  both  boy  and  heifer  were  ill.  In  haste 
seven  smooth  stones  were  got  from  a  place  where  the  living  and 
the  dead  pass  (underneath  a  bridge),  water  was  carried 
"dumb"  from  a  well,  and  after  copper,  silver,  and  gold  were 
placed  in  it,  some  was  sprinkled  over  him  in  the  name  of  the 
Trinity,  and  he  was  made  to  drink  some  of  it.  The  same 


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treatment  was  meted  out  to  the  heifer,  and  in  two  days  both 
boy  and  heifer  were  well  again. 

WITCHCRAFT. 

Though  the  belief  in  the  power  of  witches  seems  to  be 
dying  fast,  it  is  as  yet  by  no  means  dead.  Some  people  base 
their  belief  in  them  on  the  injunction  in  Exodus  xxii.  18., 
"Thou  shalt  not  suffer  a  witch  to  live."  These  witches  are 
capable  of  doing  many  things,  but  the  doing  of  harm  to  milch 
cows  and  milk  seems  to  be  their  favourite  sport.  They  had 
the  power  of  depriving  milk  of  all  its  valuable  food  properties, 
and  many  cases  are  recorded  of  men  and  women  who  could  do 
this  as  well  as  of  those  who  could  restore  these  very  properties. 
It  was  a  case  of  "Set  a  thief  to  catch  a  thief."  In  any  case, 
when  one  has  milk  to  spare  and  refuses  to  give  or  sell  it  to  a 
neighbour,  he  is  more  likely  to  have  this  punishment  meted 
out  to  him  than  one  who  is  of  a  more  kindly  disposition. 
These  witches  were  supposed  to  assume  the  form  of  one  of 
several  animals,  but  that  of  a  hare  seems  to  have  been  the 
favourite,  and  the  only  way  to  kill  one  in  this  form  was  with  a 
crooked  sixpence  shot  from  a  gun.  Modern  dairy  teachers 
explain  scientifically  how  "the  butter  will  not  come,"  but  a 
silver  coin  at  the  bottom  of  the  churn  will  make  it  come 
quickly  and  will  prevent  the  "substance"  being  taken  from 
the  cream  by  sinister  influence. 

FAIRIES. 

Fairies  are  still  believed  in,  and  though  the  means  of 
intercommunication  between  this  parish  and  the  rest  of  the 
world  must  have  been  for  ages  limited  enough,  yet  the  fairy 
tales  current  hero  are  those  common  to  almost  all  mankind,  so 
that  it  would  seem  that  the  tales  which  originally  were  the 
delight  of  men  in  the  childhood  of  the  world,  have  now  become, 
because  of  their  simple  charm,  the  delight  of  childhood. 
Fairies  are  represented  as  little  men  and  women  dressed  in 
green,  living  a  life  of  jollity  in  chambers  under  the  green  knolls 
of  which  there  are  so  many  in  this  parish.  They  do  little 
harm  beyond  exchanging  their  own  children  for  those  of 
some  of  the  people  around  them ;  though  even  their  own  do 
not  take  kindly  to  the  change,  as  they  continually  cry  in  their 
new  homes  and  depart  only  when  fire  or  water  is  applied  to 
them-  As  they  are  represented  as  already  possessing  all 
things  most  desired  in  this  world,  it  is  conjectured  that  like 
the  Peris  of  the  East,  they  may  be  descendants  of  fallen 


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angels  and  wish  to  get  united  to  mankind  in  the  hope  of 
retrieving  their  position.  One  of  them  is  said  to  have 
answered  when  asked  who  he  was,  "I  am  not  of  the  seed  of 
Adam  or  Abraham."  This  perhaps  accounts  for  the  belief 
that  they  are  unable  to  steal  a  baptised  child,  and  "God  bless 
you"  is  said  to  save  an  unbaptised  one.  This  expression  is 
indeed  enough  to  terrify  them  at  any  time. 

One  tale  may  be  given  as  typical  of  many.  A  father  set 
out  to  have  his  child's  name  entered  in  the  session  books  and 
to  bring  home  whisky  for  the  christening.  As  he  and  his 
friends  were  returning,  they,  weary  with  their  long  walk,  sat 
down  on  a  hillock,  from  which  they  heard  the  sound  of  music 
and  dancing.  The  father,  anxious  to  see  what  was  going  on, 
went  a  few  steps  into  an  opening  not  far  away  and  disappeared. 
The  friends  went  home.  A  week  passed  and  still  there  was 
no  sign  of  the  lost  father's  return,  and  the  friends  were  then 
accused  of  murder.  They  begged  for  a  year  and  a  day  to 
confirm  their  tale.  They  often  repaired  to  the  spot,  and  on 
the  last  day  of  the  respite  one  of  them  entered  the  cavern, 
stuck  a  knife  in  the  door  to  prevent  its  being  shut  on  him. 
He  saw  the  father,  caught  him  by  the  sleeve,  and  pulled  him 
out.  "Bless  me,  Alastair,"  said  he,  "why  could  you  not  let 
me  finish  my  reel?"  "Bless  me,"  rejoined  Alastair,  "Have 
you  not  had  enough  of  reeling  this  last  twelvemonth  ?"  "Last 
twelvemonth  ?"  said  the  other,  and  would  not  believe  he  had 
been  in  but  a  few  minutes  until  he  reached  home  and  found  his 
wife  sitting  at  the  door  with  a  yearling  child  in  her  arms. 

Isle  Ewe,  one  of  the  Loch  Maree  islands,  Ormiscraig,  and 
Loch  Druing,  have  always  been  accounted  special  haunts  of 
the  little  peaceful  people,  and  wondrous  tales  are  told  of  their 
doings  at  these  places. 

KELPIES. 

There  are  many  strange  tales  of  water  horses  and  bulls  in 
this  parish.  The  best  known  is  that  of  "Loch  na  Beiste  (The 
loch  of  the  beast),  near  Melon  Udrigil.  Several  people  whose 
evidence  was  believed  to  be  conclusive  solemnly  asserted  that 
they  had  seen  it,  and  the  proprietor  was,  on  strong  representa- 
tion being  made  to  him,  induced  to  take  means  to  get  rid  of  it. 
First,  pumping  the  loch  was  tried,  but  this  was  unavailing. 
Then  fourteen  barrels  of  raw  lime  were  emptied  into  the 
deepest  part,  and  it  is  said  the  beast  has  never  again  been 
seen,  though  people  are  still  afraid  to  be  in  the  neighbourhood 
of  this  '  'beastie  loch"  on  a  dark  night.  That  many  ungathered 


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tales  regarding  kelpies  exist  may  be  proved  by  any  teacher  who 
tells  the  pupils  of  his  senior  division  some  such  tale,  asks  them 
to  repeat  it  at  home  to  some  aged  relative,v  and  ask  for 
another  which  they  may  write  next  day.  The  following  is  a 
specimen  of  the  kind  usually  got :  — 

A  man  who  lived  by  the  side  of  a  lake  was  one  Spring  short 
of  a  horse  for  the  ploughing.  He  happened  one  morning  to 
see  a  strange  grey  horse  by  the  water's  edge,  but  as  he  had  his 
suspicions  that  it  might  be  a  kelpie,  he  thought  over  the  pre- 
cautions it  was  necessary  to  take,  filled  a  pail  of  water,  and 
went  quietly  along  between  it  and  the  loch,  and  when  he  got 
near  enough  he  threw  the  contents  over  the  animal's  neck-  It 
scampered  off  for  a  hundred  yards  and  then  stood  quietly.  He 
went  up  to  it,  brought  it  home,  and  in  the  stable  poured 
another  bucketful  of  water  over  its  neck.  Before  he  took  it 
out  in  the  morning,  this  was  again  done.  The  animal  worked 
beautifully  all  Spring,  but  he  was  particularly  careful  to  have 
it  drenched  with  water  morning  and  evening.  When  Spring 
work  was  completed,  he  told  his  son  to  take  it  to  the  hill  with 
the  others,  and  it  was  to  be  left  out  there  grazing  all  summer. 
Next  morning  the  lad  brought  the  horse  out,  but  omitted  the 
water  ceremony  before  he  mounted,  and  set  off.  The  horse 
began  to  trot,  then  to  gallop,  and  at  last  raised  itself  into  the 
air  and  dropped  into  the  loch-  Neither  horse  nor  lad  were 
ever  again  seen. 

MAGIC. 

Equally  strange  are  the  stories  of  the  camouflaging  "Seun" 
(spelH  still  told.  The  story  of  its  Norse  origin  is  as  follows :  — 
The  Norsemen  on  one  of  their  harrying  expeditions  were 
worsted  by  Gairloch  men,  who  hotly  pursued  them  as  they 
made  for  their  ships.  Ere  they  leaped  from  a  rocky  ledge 
into  their  boats  the  men  threw  down  their  arms  in  a  heap,  the 
leader  touched  the  heap  with  his  spear,  pronounced  the  magic 
formula,  and  the  whole  then  became  invisible.  The  Norsemen 
pulled  out  to  sea,  intending  after  dark  to  return  for  their 
arms,  but  a  storm  came  on  and  they  never  again  saw  that 
place,  which  is  now  called  "Uamh  an  Oir"  (cave  of  gold),  as 
someone,  who  once  saw  it  open,  declared  that  at  the  innermost 
recess  there  appeared  to  be  a  beautiful  stair.  Now  the  hiding 
place  opens  only  once  in  seven  years  to  give  the  people  a 
chance  of  discovering  it  It  was  further  believed  that  if  any 
fugitive  struck  the  rock  at  this  place  with  a  hazel  stick,  it 
would  open  to  receive  him  into  one  of  its  dark  recesses  and 
shut  up  again  ere  his  pursuers  reached  the  spot.  He  was 
turned  out  again  when  darkness  fell.  Another  condition  was 


54  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

that  the  fugitive  must  not  on  any  account  look  back,  as  a 
certain  Neil  Macleod  did  when  pursued  by  a  Mackenzie.  Poor 
Neil  stood  on  the  rock,  looked  round  for  his  pursuers,  by  whom 
he  was  at  once  shot.  The  usual  cairn  was  raised  above  Neil, 
and  every  Mackenzie  must  needs,  when  passing,  spit  on  it  if 
he  is  to  be  lucky.  To  this  day  the  "spittle  cairn"  is  a  well- 
known  landmark. 

The  Seun  was  much  in  evidence  in  the  time  of  Prince 
Charlie,  when  French  ships  were  trying  to  land  arms  and  gold 
for  the  Prince's  use.  On  one  occasion  it  was  used  to  hide  the 
kegs  of  gold  landed  on  Isle  Ewe.  At  that  time  a  man  of  the 
name  of  Macrae  who  was  in  possession  of  the  seun  undertook 
to  carry  those  kegs  to  the  Prince,  who  was  in  hiding  in  Skye. 
While  travelling  with  them  he  was  surprised  by  the  Royalists, 
and  with  his  companions  ran  down  the  deep  gorge  known  as 
Fedan  More  As  the  pursuers  were  near  he  pronounced  the 
magical  words,  and  tht-  gold  became  invisible,  but  not  the 
men,  who  were  captured  and  put  to  death,  and  the  kegs  are 
there  to  this  day.  Once  a  year,  however,  at  sunrise,  on  the 
22nd  June,  they  become  visible. 

Some  years  ago  a  woman  who  was  herding  cows 
here  saw  the  earth  open,  and  as  she  knew  what  it 
meant  she  stuck  her  staff  at  the  spot  and  ran  for 
help.  When  she  returned  with  a  few  men,  neither  staff, 
opening,  nor  kegs  were  to  be  seen.  In  later  days  the  charm 
was  possessed  by  a  famous  Gairloch  smuggler  named  Alasdair 
the  Hunter.  At  one  time  Alastair  was  among  the  Minch 
fishermen  measuring  out  whisky  for  sale,  when  the  crew 
tremblingly  shouted  to  him  that  the  Government  boat  was 
coming  straight  on  their  track.  Alastair  knew  that  his  crew 
had  descried  the  cutter  ere  any  of  the  officials  had  seen  them, 
and  therefore  that  he  was  safe,  as  the  spell  would  work,  and 
went  on  with  his  work  The  cutter  passed  quite  near  but 
none  of  the  crew  saw  the  smugglers.  When  Alastair 
wanted  venison  he  stalked  a  deer,  became  invisible,  and  then 
somehow  drove  it  in  the  direction  of  his  home  and  there  shot 
it,  and  so  saved  himself  the  trouble  of  carrying  it  far. 

LUCK. 

Devices  to  insure  luck  are  probably  much  more  common 
elsewhere  than  in  Gairloch,  and,  though  the  belief  that  luck 
can  be  coaxed  is  held,  there  are  really  not  many  years  since 
some  of  the  more  common  southern  beliefs  were  introduced 
here.  Thus  spilling  salt  was  not  always  considered  unlucky, 
nor  is  it  yet  by  many;  indeed,  such  a  belief  would  be  very 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH.  55 

awkward  for  those  who  cure  fish.  Neither  was  it  thought 
unlucky  to  walk  under  a  ladder ;  nor  have  many  years  elapsed 
since  it  was  believed  that  the  sitting  down  of  thirteen  at 
table  meant  the  death  of  one  of  the  party  ere  a  twelvemonth 
passed.  The  breaking  of  a  looking  glass  is  not  considered  of 
much  importance,  and  it  does  not  matter  whether  or  not  a 
child  notices  its  own  reflection  in  such  a  glass  before  it  is  a 
year  old,  but  some  now  have  the  idea  that  it  is  unlucky  to  see 
the  new  moon  through  glass,  or  empty  handed,  and  that  the 
best  thing  to  have  in  the  hand  at  such  a  time  is  a  piece  of 
woollen  cloth  or  a  silver  coin.  As  regards  the  moon  itself  the 
belief  is  openly  expressed  that  a  change  of  weather  is  to  be 
anticipated  at  each  quarter  and  that  it  is  best  to  embark  on 
any  new  venture  when  the  moon  is  waxing,  and  that  he  who 
does  so  when  the  moon  is  waning  courts  failure. 

There  are  many  interesting  ways  by  which  those,  who,  like 
fishermen,  have  their  prosperity  depend  upon  the  uncertain 
result  of  their  labours,  may  be  lucky.  One  of  the  strangest  is 
that  it  is  very  unlucky  for  them  to  meet  a  minister  or  a  hare 
while  on  their  way  to  sea-  They  also  have  a  certain  aversion 
to  take  a  minister  aboard.  This  arises  from  the  belief  that  the 
prince  of  the  power  of  the  air  thinks  that  while  they  are  on 
the  water  he  may  by  exercising  his  powers  get  these  men  who 
are  the  enemies  of  his  kingdom  out  of  the  way,  or  perhaps  it 
arose  from  the  fact  that  Jonah  was  supposed  to  have  brought 
a  storm  on  the  vessel  in  which  he  sailed.  In  common  with 
nearly  all  seafaring  men,  Gairloch  fishermen  believe  that 
whistling  will  be  followed  by  wind,  and  that  sticking  a  knife 
in  the  mast  answers  the  same  purpose. 

HOLY     WELLS. 

The  literature  of  holy  wells  and  lochs  is  everywhere  the 
same,  but  Gairloch  has  something  in  the  well  on  Isle  Maree 
quite  distinctive.  Some  wells  cure  blindness,  others  deafness, 
&c.,  but  this  one  cures  insanity  after  a  peculiar  ritual-  Dr 
Arthur  Mitchell  tells  the  story  thus — 

"In  our  own  day,  belief  in  the  healing  virtues  of  the  well 
on  Inch  Maree  is  general  over  all  Ross-shire,  but  more 
especially  over  the  western  district.  The  lunatic  is  taken 
there  without  consideration  of  consent.  As  he  nears  the 
island,  he  is  suddenly  jerked  out  of  the  boat  into  the  loch ;  a 
rope  having  been  made  fast  to  him ;  by  this  he  is  drawn  into 
the  boat  again,  to  be  a  second,  third,  or  fourth  time  unex- 
pectedly thrown  overboard  during  the  boat's  course  round  the 
island.  He  is  then  landed,  made  to  drink  of  the  waters,  and 


56  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

an  offering  is  affixed  fco  the  tree.  Sometimes  a  second  and 
third  circumnavigation  of  the  island  is  thought  necessary,  with 
a  repetition  of  the  immersions,  and  of  the  visit  to  the  well." 

The  well  lost  much  of  its  power,  so  the  story  (roes,  because 
a  shepherd  who  had  a  mad  dog  took  it  to  the  well  and  pushed 
it  in  headlong.  Next  day  the  dog  died  and  a  week  afterwards 
the  shepherd ! 

Strange  things  are  still  being  done  to  secure  luck  and  good 
health,  and  for  the  purpose  of  avoiding  ill  luck  and  sickness. 
Peculiar  means  are  even  yet  used  all  the  year  round  by  some 
old  people  for  the  purpose  of  getting  a  peep  into  that  unknow- 
able future  which  is  mercifully  shrouded  from  as  all.  But 
these  old  wcrld  fancies  are  being  steadily  laughed  out  of 
existence,  giving  place  to  the  newer  and  more  fashionable 
superstitions  of  crystal  gazing,  palmistry,  and  spiritualism. 
Gairloch  people  have  a  more  tender  regard  for  their  parish  on 
account  of  all  these  early  and  familiar  imaginings  because  they 
go  back  to  the  infancy  of  parish  history.  They  have  also 
learned  that 

"The   tree 

Sucks  kindlier  nurture  from  a  soil  enriched 

By  its  owu  fallen  leaves ;  and  man  is  made 

In  heart  and  spirit  from  deciduous  hopes, 

And  things  that  seem  to  perish." 

ST.     MAELRUBHA. 

If  it  were  only  for  its  connection  with  St  Maelrubha,  the 
most  famous  of  Celtic  saints,  Loch  Maree  would  be  famous. 
Just  as,  according  to  the  poet,  seven  cities  contend  for  the 
honour  of  holding  the  dead  Homer,  so  four  parishes  —Apple- 
cross,  Ferintosh,  Gairloch,  and  Farr — claim  the  honour  of 
being  that  in  which  lie  the  remains  of  St  Maelrubha,  the 
greatest  of  Celtic  saints,  and  by  whom  throughout  Scotland  no 
fewer  than  22  churches  have  been  founded,  viz- :— Applecross, 
Lochcarron,  Gairloch,  Isle  Maree,  Contin,  Urquhart,  Strath. 
Bracadale,  Portree,  Arisaig,  Harris,  Muckairn  (near  Loch 
Etive)  ;  Craignish,  in  Argyle  ;  Kilarrow,  in  Islay  ;  Strath- 
lachlan  (east  of  Loch  Fyne)  ;  Fordyce,  Keith,  Forres,  Rafford 
and  Lairg.  in  Sutherlandshire. 

But  the  interest  Highland  people  have  taken  in  their 
patron  saints  has,  during  many  a  long  year,  been  of  the 
smallest,  and  there  are  now  few  parishes  in  the  North  where 
the  worshippers  can  tell  anything  of  the  saints  to  whom  their 
church,  when  founded,  was,  according  to  custom,  dedicated. 
The  interest  in  them  is,  however,  reviving,  and  traditionary 
tales  connected  with  these  Northern  saints  are  being  brought 
to  light. 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH.  57 

He  was  AB.  of  Applecross  (Aber-crossan  or  Apur-crossan), 
in  Wester  Ross,  for  fifty-one  years  and,  not  excepting  his 
great  predecessor,  St  Columba,  no  ecclesiastic  has  done  so  much 
for  the  North- West  Highlands  as  this  same  St  Maelrubha,  who 
is  known  under  such  diverse  names  as  St  Rufus,  Mulroy,  Mul- 
ruve,  Murie,  and  the  Red  Priest. 

Like  Columba,  he  was  an  Irishman,  and  his  pedigree  is 
given  in  the  Irish  MSS.  called  "The  Book  of  Lecan"  and 
"The  Book  of  Ballymote,"  and  the  old  Irish  historian  Tigher- 
nach  has  given  us  quite  a  number  of  particulars  about  him. 
From  these  books  it  would  appear  that  he  was  eighth  in 
descent,  on  his  father's  side,  from  Niall  of  the  nine  hostages, 
Sovereign  of  Ireland,  and  on  his  mother's  side  he  was  akin  to 
St  Comgall,  the  great  Abbot  of  Bangor,  in  County  Down.  He 
was,  so  says  the  chronicler,  born  on  3rd  January,  642  A.D.. 
trained  at  Bangor,  and  in  671  A.D.,  he,  like  Columba,  sailed 
for  Alba  (Scotland),  and  after  some  time  spent  at  lona  went 
northward,  and  in  673  A.D.  founded  at  Applecross,  where  he 
was  driven  ashore,  the  church  cf  which  he  was  AB.  till  he 
died.  He,  however,  by  no  means  confined  his  labours  to  his 
own  parish,  but  rather  willingly  travelled  all  over  the  Hebrides 
and  Highland  mainland  preaching  Christianity,  and  there  is 
little  doubt  that  he  founded  a  church  and  stayed  for  some  time 
on  Isle  Maree  or  Mourie,  from  which  the  surrounding  beautiful 
loch  gets  its  name.  By  the  church  there  stood  "Mourie's 
Well,"  the  water  of  which  he  blessed,  and  has  therefore  for 
ages  been  accredited  with  miraculous  healing  powers. 

So  great  a  reputation  for  sanctity  did  Maelrubha  acquire 
by  his  absolute  devotion  and  unwearied  energy  in  the  service 
of  His  Master  that  the  people  held  him  in  awe,  believed  he 
could  work  miracles,  and  therefore  in  his  lifetime  almost 
worshipped  him,  and,  indeed,  the  impression  he  made  was  so 
lasting  that  the  Presbytery  of  Dingwall  nearly  a  thousand 
years  after  he  was  in  his  grave  met  at  Applecross,  and  found 
that,  "amongst  other  abominable  and  heathenish  practices, 
that  the  people  in  that  place  were  accustomed  to  sacrifice  bulls 
at  a  certain  time  upon  the  25th  August,  which  day  is  dedicate, 
so  they  conceive,  to  Saint  Mourie,  as  they  call  him  ;  and  that 
there  were  frequent  approaches  to  some  ruinous  chapels  and 
circulating  of  them."  Even  as  late  as  sixty  years  ago  people 
in  Ross-shire  have  been  known  to  pour  an  oblation  of  milk  upon 
the  hills  associated  with  Mourie  in  the  hope  of  securing  them- 
selves good  fortune,  or  at  least  averting  evil. 

The  Saint's  personal  appearance  heightened  this  awe,  for, 
according  to  tradition,  he  was  »  fearful-looking  person-  Old 


58  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

folk  there  still  tell  that  when  walking  about  a  pastoral  staff 
supported  him,  and  a  coarse  close-fitting  hooded  wrap  served 
as  a  covering  from  the  cold,  and  at  the  same  time  gave  him  an 
air  of  savage  wildness,  while  it  concealed  every  article  of 
under  dress.  Long  red  hair  flowed  down  his  back,  waving 
heavily  as  he  moved.  From  beneath  his  deep  and  shaggy 
eyebrows  a  pair  of  eyes  like  two  balls  of  living  fire  gleamed, 
the  glance  of  which  no  human  being  could  bear.  In  short,  his 
dress  and  aspect  gave  him  the  appearance  of  one  who  held 
converse  with  scenes  and  beings  of  another  world,  and  whose 
business  with  this  was  only  to  pronounce  irrevocable  and 
unalterable  decrees.  Revelations  of  things  to  come  passed 
vividly  before  his  mind,  and  he  told  them  in  words  of  fire. 

Stories  of  his  prophecies  are  still  told,  and  many  of  them 
seem  to  correspond  with  those  of  the  Brahan  Seer.  One  writer 
definitely  affirms  that  the  saint  died  at  Ferintosh  while  dis- 
charging his  sacred  office  on  Tuesday,  21st  April,  722  A.D-,  at 
the  age  of  80,  and  that  those  who  arranged  to  carry  his  body 
to  Applecross  were  mysteriously  aided  in  what  they  expected  to 
be  a  toilsome  journey.  It  is  told  quite  as  definitely  in  the 
Breviary  of  Aberdeen  that  he  was  slain  by  a  band  of  the 
Norsemen  who  wrought  such  havoc  on  West  Coast  churches, 
and  that  they  then  exposed  his  body  in  the  forest  to  be  eaten 
by  wolves.  Whether  this  be  true  or  not,  another  traditional 
grave  of  the  saint  is  marked  out  in  the  Applecross  Churchyard 
by  two  little  headstones,  while  not  far  away  the  place  where 
he  landed  is  marked  by  four  trees  planted  in  a  square,  near 
which  is  another  "holy  well,"  and  the  district  for  six  miles 
around  had  the  privilege  of  sanctuary,  and  monkish  chroniclers 
relate  the  usual  stories  of  Divine  vengeance  falling  on  those 
who  violated  it,  and  claim  that  no  one  can  commit  suicide 
within  it,  while  those  who  pocket  even  a  very  small  quantity 
of  the  mould  under  which  Maelrubha  lies  is  certain  to  get 
home  in  safety,  whether  he  travels  by  land  or  sea,  and  that 
those  who  cultivate  the  holly,  a  tree  he  consecrated  to  himself, 
and  which  is  found  to  nourish  well  in  Wester  Ross,  will  be 
blessed. 

The  present  name  of  the  district,  Applecross,  suggests  the 
holy  cross  and  apples,  and  the  legend  is  that  every  apple  on 
a  certain  tree  in  the  monks'  orchard  had  a  cross  marked  on  it, 
but,  unfortunately  for  the  legend,  very  little  research  has 
shown  that  it  was  an  18th  century  proprietor  who  changed  it, 
as  he  thought  this  a  better  name  than  the  old  one  of  Apur- 
crossan,  which  is  otherwise  Abercrossan — the  mouth  of  the 
Crossan. 


Gairloch  and  the  War. 


The  population  of  Gairloch  in  1911  was  3317,  and  507 
natives  of  the  parish  joined  the  forces.  Of  these  92  return  no 
more- 

Besides  these,  many  Gairloch  women  joined  as  nurses, 
munition  workers,  or  served  in  Q.M.A.A.C.  or  W.R.E.N. 

The  whole  constitutes  a  record  of  which  any  parish  might  well 
be  proud. 

The  following  tabular  statements  show  how  the  various 
districts  in  the  parish  contributed  to  make  this  total :  — 

ROLL  OF  SERVICE-  GAIRLOCH. 

TOTAL--416  SERVICE  MEN. 

1.  BADACHRO 24 

2.  OPINAM,     PORT    HENDERSON,     SOUTH     ERRADALE, 

AND  ROAD   POINT           46 

3.  MELLON  UDRIGLE 16 

4.  MELVAIG,    AULTGRISHAN,    AND    PETERBURN            ...  40 

5.  1NVERASDALE            52 

6.  STEATH            58 

7.  AULTBEA,  embracing  the  Villages  of  BADFERN,  MELLON 

CHARLES,  BUALNALUIB,  ORMISCAIG,  and  SLAGGAN  62 

8.  POOLEWE       35 

9.  LAIDE,  SAND,  COAST,  and  ACHGARVE 28 

10-  KINLOCHEWE            35 

11.   SAND  and  NORTH   ERRADALE 20 

ROLL    OF  HONOUR— GAIRLOCH. 

TOTAL—  NINETY-TWO  KILLED. 

1.  BADACHRO 5 

2.  OPINAM,     PORT     HENDERSON,     SOUTH     ERRADALE, 

and    ROAD    POINT            4 

3.  MELLON  UDRIGLE                7 

4.  MELVAIG,     AULTGRISHAN     and     PETERBURN,    SAND 

and  ERRADALE                 11 

5.  INVERASDALK           8 

6.  STRATH             10 

7    AULTBEA.  embracing  the  Villages  of  BADFERN,  MELLON 

CHARLES,  BUALNALUIB,  ORMISCAIG,  and  SLAGGAN  20 

8-  POOLEWE       6 

9    LAIDE.  SAND,  COAST  and  ACHGARVE 10 

10-   KINLOCHEWE 9 

11.   GAIRLOCH      2 


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ROLL    OF    HONOUR. 


POOLEWE  AND  LONDHU  DISTRICT. 

SIX  KILLED. 

1  Pte.  FRANK  CAMERON.  7th  Battalion,  East  Kent  Regiment;  killed 

at  Ypres,  France,  1917. 

2  Pte.  EDWARD  LAWRIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  at  Cam- 

brai,  France,  23rd  March,  1917. 

3  Pte.   KENNETH   MACDONALD,   8th   Seaforths;  killed   at    Ypres, 

France,  22nd  August.  1917- 

4  Pte.  JOHN  MACLENNAN,  3rd  Argyle  &  Sutherland  Highlanders; 

killed  at  Cambrai,  France,  22nd  Aug.,   1917. 

5  Sergt.  FINLAY  MACIVER,  4th  Seaforth     Highlanders;     killed     at 

Neuve  Chapelle,  France,  17th  March,  1915- 

6  Pte.  WILLIAM  ROSS,  4th  Seaforth   Highlanders;  killed  at  Neuve 

Chapelle,  France,  llth  March,  1915- 

BADACHRO  AND  ISLE  HORISTLE  DISTRICT. 

FIVE  KILLED. 

1  Pte.  JOHN  MACRAE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders ;  died  of  wounds  at 

Peronnc,  France,  30th  December,  1917- 

2  Pte.    DUNCAN    POLSON,    2nd    Seaforth    Highlanders;    killed    in 

France.  28th  March,  1918- 

3  Pte.  ALEXANDER  POLSON,  75th  Battalion  Canadians;  killed    at 

Passchendale,  France,  14th  Nov.,  1917- 

4  Able-Seaman   DUNCAN   BAIN,   R.N.R. ;   killed   in  action  on  board 

H.M.S.  Alcantara,  29th  February,  1916. 

5  Able-Seaman  ALEXANDER   LAING,  R.N.R. ;   killed  in  action     on 

H.M.S.  Alcantara,  29th  February,  1916- 

STRATH  DISTRICT. 

TEN  KILLED. 

1  ALEXANDER    BAIN,  R.N.R.;    died    in    Royal    Naval     Hospital, 

Plymouth,  21st  May,  1917- 

2  Lance-Corpl    JOHN  FRASER,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed   at 

Paschendale,  France,  September,  1917- 

3  KENNETH    MACLEOD,   R.N.R.;   died    in   Royal    Naval   Hospital, 

Plymouth,  February,  1918. 

4  Pte.  ANGUS  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth    Highlanders;    killed    at 

Paschendale,  France,  September,  1917- 

5  Pte.  ALEXANDER  MACLEAN,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  at 

Festubert,  France,  June,  19]  5- 

6  Pte.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  8th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  at  Pas- 

chendale, France,  September,  1917- 

7  Pte    NORMAN  MACKENZIE,  5th  Canadians;  killed  in  France.  28th 

April,  1917. 

8  Surgeon  Probationer  JOHN  E.  MACINTYRE,  R.N.V.R. ;  killed    at 

the  Battle  of  Jutland,   31st  May,   1916- 

9  Deck  Hand  JAMES  ALLAN,  R.N.R.T. ;  died  in  Royal  Naval  Hos- 

pital, Portsmouth,  October,  1918. 

10  Deck    Hanrt    WILLIAM    ALLAN,   R.N.R.T.;   died    in   Royal   Naval 
Hospital,  Plymouth,  4th  May,  1917- 


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POINT  TO  OPINAN  DISTRICTS. 

FOUR  KILLED. 

1  Pte.  MURDO  MACDONALD,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed     at 

Neuve  Chapelle,  France,  llth  March,  1915- 

2  Pte.  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE.  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed 

at  Neuve  Chapelle,  France,  llth  March,  1915. 

3  Sergt.  HECTOR  BAIN,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  at  Ypres, 

France,  20th  September,  1917- 

4  Sergt.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;     killed    at 

Cambtai,  France,  22nd  Nov.,  1917- 

GAIRLOCH  DISTRICT. 

TWO   KILLED. 

1  Lieut.  RODERICK  IAN  MACKENZIE,  1st  Black    Watch;    killed 

near  Bethune,  llth  April,  1915. 

2  Pte.  DONALD  URQUHART,  2nd  Lovat  Scouts;  died  in  Alexandria, 

Egypt,  4th  November,  1915 

MELLON  UDRIGLE. 

SEVEN   KILLED. 

1  Lance-Corpl.  HECTOR  A.  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders; 

killed  in  France,  29th  April,  1916. 

2  Troopei  ANGUS  CAMPBELL,  South  African  Lovat  Scouts;  died  of 

fever  at  Malta,  June,  1917- 

3  Guardsman   WILLIAM   MACIVER,    1st   Scots   Guards;     killed     at 

Mons,  1914 

4  Gunnet   ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,   R.F.A.;    killed    December, 

1917,  in  France. 

5  Pte.  DONALD  MACLEOD,  13th  Battalion    Australian    Contingent; 

killed   24th   May,  1915- 

6  Sergt.  JOHN   MACLEOD,  4th  Cameron  Highlanders;  killed  April, 

1917,   in  France. 

7  Pte.    JOHN    MACKENZIE,    4th   Seaforth    Highlanders;    killed    in 

France  10th  April,  1917- 

INVERASDALE  DISTRICT. 

EIGHT  KILLED. 

1  Pte.     ALICK   MACLENNAN,  4th  Seaforth   Highlanders;   died   in 

France,  1915- 

2  Pte.      MURDO     MACKENZIE,   Seaforth     Highlanders;     kUkd     ia 

France,  12th  October,  1916. 

3  Sergt.  WILLIAM  CHISHOLM,  7th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  in 

France    27th  July,  1917- 

4  Pte.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  5th  Cameron  Highlanders;  killed  at 

Loos,  France,  25th  September,  1915- 

5  Pt-.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  3rd   Batt.  Australian  Imperial  Regi- 

ment .  died  of  wounds  at  Dardanelles,  6th  Sept.,  1915 

6  Chief  Petty   Officer  DONALD  MACIVER,  R.N.R.;  killed  at  Inver- 

gordon  on  board  H.M.S.  "Natal,"  25th  Dec.,  1915- 

7  Able-Seaman  ALICK  MUNRO,  R.N.R.;  accidentally  killed  on  board 

H.M.S    "Kent,"   25th  Aug  ,   1915- 

8  Gunner   RODERICK    MACDONALD,    R.N.R.;   killed   in   action   on 

board  e.s.  "Islandmore  Transport,"  2nd  June,  1917- 


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MELVAIG,  AULTGRISHAN,  PETERBURN,  SAND, 
ERRADALE  DISTRICTS. 

ELEVEN    KILLED. 

1  Pte.  RORY  MACKENZIE,  10th  A.  and  S.  Highlanders;  killed. 

2  Deckhand   JOHN   MACKENZIE,    R.N.R.T. ;   died   in   Royal   Naval 

Hospital,  Plymouth,   29th  April,   1917. 

3  Trimmer  MURDO  MACKENZIE.  R.N.R.T.;  died  in  Haslar  Hospital, 

Gosport,  3rd  Feb.,  1919- 

4  Pte.  KENNETH  CAMPBELL,  2nd  Lovat  Scouts ;  killed  at  Gallipoli, 

5th  December,  1916- 

5  Pte.  JOHN  MILLER,  3 /4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  at  Arras, 

Franco.  9th  April,  1917. 

6  Pte.    THOMAS   MILLER,    I/ 6th   Seaforth    Highlanders;    killed    at 

Arras,  France,   14th  May,  1917. 

7  Pte.  WILLIAM  MACRAE,  6th  Cameron  Highlanders;  killed  at  Loos, 

France,  25th  September,  1915. 

8  Pte      RODERICK    MACKENZIE,    Gordon    Highlanders;    died    at 

Doullens,  France,  14th  May,  1918. 

9  Pte.  FARQUHAR  MACRAE,  2nd  Scots  Guards;  killed  in  France, 

1st  January.  1915- 
10.   Lieut.   JOHN   MACDONALD,    Royal   Garrison   Artillery;   killed   in 

action    27th  May,  1910. 
11   Gurmer  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,   Royal  Field  Artillery;  died   of 

wounds  in  Base  Hospital,  5th  June,  1917. 

AULTBEA,  BADFERN,  BUALNALUIB,  ORMISCAIG, 
MELLON  CHARLES,  &  SLAGGAN  DISTRICTS. 

TWENTY     KILLED. 

1  Pte.    DUNCAN    MACLEOD,    4th    Seaforth    Highlanders;    killed    at 

Arras,  France,  April  1917. 

2  Pte    DONALD  MACLENNAN,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  in 

France,  5th  August,  1917- 

3  Pte.    JOHN    MAC1VER,    7th    Scottish    Rifles;    killed    in   Palestine, 

13th  November,  1,917. 

4  Pte.  JOHN  MACLENNAN,  13th  Scottish  Horse ;  killed  at  St.  Emilie, 

France,  1917. 

5  Lieut.    HECTOR    MACKENZIE,   49th   Canadians;    killed    at   Lens, 

France,  21st  August,  1917- 

6  SJgnaller   ROBERT   BEATON,   1st  Batt.   Auckland   Infantry,   N.Z.; 

killed  at  Ypres,  France,  4th  October,   1917- 

7  Able-Seaman  ZECHAR1AH  MACLENNAN,  R.N.R.,  "Drake"  Batt.; 

died  at  Haslar  Hospital,  7th  Nov.,  191/7- 

8  Setnan  WILLIAM  MACIVER,  R.N.R.,  H.M.S.  "Triumph";  drowned 

at  Dardanelles,  26th  May,  1915- 

9  Deckhand  MURDO  MACLENNAN,  R.N.R.T.;  died  at  Royal  Naval 

Base  Hospital,  Malta,  4th  December,  1918. 

10  Stokei  A    MACLEOD,  R.N.R. ;  drowned. 

11  Pte.  J.  MACLEAN,  Seaforths;  killed. 

12  Pte   C.  R.  MACRAE,  Seaforths;  killed. 

13  Able-Seaman  J.  MACLEAN,  R.NR. ;  died  on  service. 

14  Able-Seaman  H.  MAY,  R.N.R. ;  died  on  service. 

15  Pte    R.  TULLOCH,  Seaforths;  killed. 

16  Piper  J.  MACIVER.  Scottish  Rifies;  killed. 

17  Able-Seaman  W.  MACIVER,  R.N.R.;  drowned. 


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18  Pte.  J.  MACLENNAN,  Scottish  Rifles;  died  of  wounds. 

19  Able-Seaman  A.  URQUHART,  R.N.R.;  drowned. 

20  Pte.  R.  BEATON.  Auckland  N.Z.D.;  killed. 


LAIDE  DISTRICT. 

TEN  KILLED. 

1  Captain    KENNETH    MACIVER     (Laide),    Cameron    Highlanders; 

killed  in  action,  1918. 

2  Lieut    DUNCAN  MACIVER   (Laide),   Cameron  Highlanders;  killed 

iu  action,  1916- 

3  Pte  ROBERT  MACKENZIE  (Laide),  2nd  Batt.  Seaforth  Highlanders ; 

killed  in  action,  1918- 

4  Pte   RODERICK  MACLENNAN  (Laide),  Gordon  Highlanders;  killed 

in  action,  1917 

5  Cpl.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE  (Coast),  V.R.,  4th  Seaforths;  killed 

in  action,  1918- 

6  Pte.    ALEXANDER   MACKENZIE   (Udrigle),   Lovat    Scouts,   trans- 

ferred to  Gordon  Highlanders;  killed  in  action,  1918. 

7  Pte     MURDO   MACKENZIE    (Udrigle),   6th   Seaforth   Highlanders; 

killed  in  action,  1918- 

8  Pte.  JOHN  MACKENZIE  (Achgarve',  N.Z.F. ;  killed  in  action,  1917. 

9  Stoker  ANGUS  MACLEOD  (Achgarve),  H.M.S.  Derwent;  drowned. 
10  Pte.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE  (Sand),  V.R.  24th  Canadians;  killed 

in  action,  1917- 


KINLOCHEWE  DISTRICT. 
NINE    KILLED. 

1  Seigt.  KENNETH  MACRAE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed   at 

Paschendael,  France,  6th  Sept.,  1917- 

2  Cpl.   DONALD  MACIVER,  4th    Seaforth    Highlanders;    killed     at 

Laventie,  France,  21st  September,  1915- 

3  Pte.  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed 

at  Arras,  France,  9th  April,  1917. 

4  Pte.  HECTOR  MACLENNAN,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  at 

Neuve  Chapelle,  France,  Hth  March,  1915. 

5  Pte.  SIMON  URQUHART,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  killed  in  action 

at  Neuve  Chapelle,  France,  llth  March,  1915. 

6  Pte.  MURDO  M.  MACKENZIE  (Military  Medal),  52nd  Canadians; 

killed  at  Paschendael,  France,  28th  October,  1917. 

7  Pte.  JOHN  E.  WATSON,  2 /24th  London  Regiment  (Queen's) ;  killed 

in  Palestine,  9th  December,  1917- 

8  Pte.  KENNETH  MACDONALD.  Wellington  Infantry,  N.Z.;   killed 

at  Gallipoli    7th  August,  1915- 

9  Pte.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  1st  Devons;    killed    at    the    Somme, 

France,  23rd  August,  1918- 


64  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 


ROLL    OF    SERVICE. 


STRATH  DISTRICT. 

Captain  J.  S.  F.  MACLENNAN,  9th  Division  (9th  Seaforths,. 

Captain  ALEX   MACINTYRE,  R.A.M.C. 

Lieut.  J.  F    MACKINTOSH,  2/1  Glamorgan  Yeomanry;  Long  Service 

Medal. 
Lieut,  and  Q.M.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  9,th  Seaforth  Highlanders ,  Soudan 

'98-  Queen's  and  Khedive  Medal,  Long  Service  Medal. 
Sergt.  JOHN  K.  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  1914  Star. 
Sergt.  MURDO  MACLEAN,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Sergt.   K.  N.  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  1914  Staj. 
Sergt.   DONALD  MACKINTOSH,  4th  Seaforths   and  R.N7f  1914  ~Sta,r. 
Sergt.  WILLIAM  MACIVER,  4th  Seaforths;  twice  wounded;  J9JL4  Star. 
Sergt.  MURDO  FRASER,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  1914  Staj_ 
Sergt.  LAUCHLAN  MACLEOD,  4th  Seaforths;  once  wounded,  July  1918. 
Cpl.  EVAN  ROBERTSON,  Ross  Mountain  Battery;  Long  Service  Medal. 
Cpl.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  1914  Star. 
Cpl.  KENNETH  FRASER,   4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Lance-Cpl.  WILLIAM  MACKENZIE,  50th  Canadian  Battalion;  gassed. 
Lance-Cpl.  JOHN  MACLEOD,  4th  Seaforths;  gassed;  1914  Star. 
Lance-Cpl.  COLIN  ROBERTSON,   R.A.S.C.   (N.I.I.). 
Lance-Cpl.   COLIN   MACLEAN,  A.O.C. 

Lance-Cpl.  JAMES  BAIN,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  ^914  Star. 
Lance-Cpl.  ALEX.  MACIVER,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  1914  Star. 
A.B.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  R.N. 
A.C.I.  GEORGE  MACINTOSH,  Royal  Air  Force. 
Pte.  DUNCAN  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  1914  Star. 
Leading  Deckhand  MURDO  MACRAE,   R.N.R.T. 
Pte.  MURDO  J.  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Pte.  D.  MACLEAN,  5th  Gordons. 
Pte.  KENNETH  FORBES,  2nd  Seaforths. 

Pte.  DUNCAN  MACKENZIE,  6th  Gordons ;  once  wounded,  March,  1918- 
D.R.   Hand  DAVID   ALLAN,  R.N.R.T. ;  twice  wounded. 
D.R.  Hand  KENNETH  ALLAN,  R.N.R.T. 
Pte.  JOHN  FRASER,  R.G.A. 

Pte.   THOMAS  MACLEOD,   4th  Seaforths;   wounded  July,   1918. 
Pte.  DUNCAN  ROSS,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  wounded. 
Pte.  RODERICK  BAIN,  M.T.R.,  A.S.C. 
Pte.  ALEX.  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Bdr.  ALEX.  MACKENZIE,  R.G.A. 
Pte    ANGUS  FR~ASER,  9th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
A.B    KENNETH  URQUHART,  R.N.R. ;  Long  Service  Medal. 
Pte.  JOHN  URQUHART,  4th  Seaforths;  R.N.R.T. 
Deckhand  THOMAS  FRASER,  R.N.R.T.  \/t+  - 

Pte.  SIMON  MACKINTOSH,  2/1  Glamuigau  Ytu 

•OTWal;  Victory. 

A.B.  RODERICK  FRASER,  R.N.R.T. 
2nd  A.M.  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  R.A.F. 
Pte    JOHN  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Signalma-i  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  55th  Battery  Canadians. 

—  JOHN  BAIN,  Strath. 

—  ALEXANDER  BAIN,  Strath. 

MACKENZIE,  Gairloch,  Flowerdale. 


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Sergt.   CHARLES  MACDONALD,   4th  Seaforths;   twice  wounded. 
vSergt.  ALEX.   B.  BAIN,  4th  Seaforths,  att.  K.A.R. :  IQjq  Star.. 
Sergt.   HECTOR  MACINTYRE,  4th   Seaforth  Highlanders ;    both     legs 

wounded  at  Neuve  Chapelle. 
A.C.I.  GEORGE  MACINTOSH,  Ruyal  Ail  PuiL-e. 
Piper  A    MACKENZIE',  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
C.P.O    KENNETH  MACRAE,  R.N. ;  1915  Star. 
Deckhand  KENNETH  MACKAY,  R.N.R.T. 
Drummer  WALTER  L.  MACL"ENNAN,  4th  Seaforths. 

LAIDE,  SAND,  COAST  &  ACHGARVE  DISTRICTS. 

Pte.  ALEX.  MACLEAN,  4th  Seaforths. 

MELVAIG,  AULTGRISHAN  AND  PETERBURN 
DISTRICT. 

Sergt.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  9th  Black  Watch. 

Lance-Cpl.  ALICK  MACRAE,  Seaforth  Highlanders;  wounded 

Pte.   RODERICK  PATERSON,  2nd  Gordon  Highlanders-  wouiideJ 

Ptc.  HECTOR  MACLEOD,  16th  A.  and  S.  Highlanders 

Pte.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  5th  Cameron  Highlanders. 

Pte.  ALICK  MACKENZIE,  4th  Reserve  Seafortho 

Pte.  FINLAY  MACLEAN,  Canadian  R.E. 

Pte.  KENNETH  URQUHART,  Seaforth  Highlanders;  wounded 

1st  A.M.  JOHN  URQUHART,  R.A.F.;  gassed. 

Deckhand  ALICK  MATHESON,  R.N.R.T. 

Gunner  WILLIAM  URQUHART,  R.G.A. 

Deckhand  KENNETH  URQUHART.  R.N.R 

—  WILLIAM  URQUHART. 

—  MURDO  URQUHART. 

Ft*.   JOHN  URQUHART,  Seaforth  Highlanders. 

Gunner  HECTOR  CHISHOLM,  R.G.A. 

Deckhand  JOHN  CHISHOLM,  R.N.R. 

Deckhand  HECTOR  MACDONALD,  R.N.R.T. 

Deckhand  FINLAY  MACRAE,  R.N.R.T. 

Deckhand  FINLAY  MACRAE,  R.N.R.T. 

Lance-Cpl.  WILLIAM  MACRAE,  4th  Seaforths;  v/oundfd     Mons  Stir 

A.B.  FINLAY  MACRAE,  R.N.R.;  1914  Medal. 

A.B.  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  R.N. 

—  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  R.N. 
Deckhand  DONALD  URQUHART,  R  N.R.T. 
Deckhand  JOHN  MACBETH,   R.N  R.T. 

—  LOUIE  MACRAE,  R.N.  Bomb  Defence. 

—  CHARLES  GRANT. 

—  MURDO  URQUHART,  2 /2nd  Lovat  Scouts. 

Pte.  ALICK  CHISHOLM,  10th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Pte.  MURDO  URQUHART,  2 /2nd  Lovat  Scouts. 
Deckhand  JOHN  MACKENZIE  (2  Melvaig),  R.N.R.T. 
Deckhand   DONALD  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R.T. 
Deckhand  JOHN  MACKENZIE  (9  Melvaig).  R.N.R.T 
Deckhand   KENNETH  MACKENZIE,   R.N. 
Deck  hand  KENNETH  MACGREGOR,  R.N.R.T. 
Deckhand  KENNETH  CHISHOLM,  R.N. 
Deckhand  JOHN  GRANT,  R.N.R.T. 
Deckhand  KENNETH  GRANT,  R.N.R.T. 
Deckhand  ALICK  GRANT,  R.N.R.T. 


66  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 


OPINAN,  PORT  HENDERSON,  SOUTH  ERRADALE, 
AND  ROAD  POINT. 


Q-M.-S.  HECTOR  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths  ;  Jf^ 

Q.-M.-S    JOHN  MACPHERSON,  4th  Seaforths;  wounded;  Mons  Star 

Col.-Sergt.   JOHN   CHISHOLM,   4th  Seaforths. 

Sergt.  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths;  wounded,  Mans  Star 

Sergt.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths;  wounded;  Mons  Star. 

Corpl.   MURDO  MACRAE,  R.N.R.T. 

Pte.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  Machine  Gun  Corps. 

Pte.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  Lothian  and  Border  Horse. 

Pte.  JOHN  MACPHERSON,  4th  Seaforths;  gassed. 

Pte.  DUNCAN  MACPHERSON,  4th  Seaforths  ;  wounded  and  prisoner  of 

war. 

Pte.  GEORGE  STUART,  2nd  Seaforths. 
Pte.  ALEX.  MACAULAY,  4th  Seaforths;  prisoner  of  war. 
Driver  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  R.F.A. 
Pte.  DUNCAN  MACKENZIE,  Royal  Dragoons. 
Pte.  ALtJX.  BAIN,  4th  Seaforths. 

Pte.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths  ;  wounded  :  Mons  Star. 
Pte.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths  ;  wounded  ;  MonTStar. 
RODERICK  MACLEAN,  wounded. 

Engineer  DUNCAN  MACPHERSON,  R.N.R.T.  ;  "Star  of  the  North  " 
Pte.  KENNETH  MACRAE,  1st  Seaforths. 
WILLIAM  MACMILLAN,  R.N.R.T.  "Basle." 

Pte.  FARQUHAR  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths  jjtfons  Star  and  M.M. 
KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R.T.;  "James  Chapman." 
Pte    MURDO  MACPHERSON,  4th  Seaforths  ;  J^gns  Star. 
Pte.  ALEX.  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths. 
Pte.   ALEX.   MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths;   Mons  Star. 
ALEX.  MACKENZIE,  R.N.  "Ernan." 
Gunner  KENNETH  MACPHERSON,  H.M.S.   "Canada." 
GEOR"GE  MACPHERSON,   R.N.R.T.   "Peur  Dobbin." 
Gunner  JOHN  WATSON,  H.M.S.  "Canada." 
DUNCAN  MACLEAN,  R.N.   "Erin." 
Pte.  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths;  Mons  Star,- 
Pte.   KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths;   wounded   and   gassed; 

^ffrmg  Star*-- 

MURDO  MACKENZIE,  H.M.T.  "Craik." 

Gunner  WILLIAM  MACRAE,  R.N  R.T.  ;  H.M.T.  "Thomas  Robins." 
Pte.  KENNETH  MACRAE,  4th  Seaforths. 
Pte.  JOHN  MACRAE,  4th  Seaforths. 
Pte.  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths  ;  wounded  and  gassed  ;  Mons 

Star. 

Pte.  wfttTAM  MACKENZIE,  2nd  Seaforths. 

Pte.  RODERICK  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths;  wounded;  Mons  Star. 
DUNCAN  MACKENZIE.  R.N.R.T. 
DONALD  MACDONALD,  R.N.R.T. 
MURDO  MACDONALD,  R.N.R.T. 
I.ance-Corpl.  ALEX.  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths. 
Sergt.  MALCOLM  MACAULAY,  4th  Seaforths. 

INVERASDALE  DISTRICT. 

Q.-M.-S.   RODERICK  MACDONALD,   Northumberland   Fusiliers. 
S.-M.  JOHN  MACDONALD,  Norfolk  Regiment;  wounded  in  action. 
Sergt.  THOMAS  MACLEOD,  1st  Battalion  Royal  Scots. 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH.  67 

Corpl.  GEORGE  MACPHERSON,  Motor  Machine  Gun  Corps;  wounded 

in  action. 
Lance-Corpl.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  Seaforth  Highlanders ;  wounded 

in  action. 

Pte.  HECTOR  ERASER,  7th  Seaforth  Highlanders;  wounded  in  action. 
Gunner  COLIN  ERASER,  Royal  Garrison  Artillery. 
Pte.  RODERICK  MACIVER,  Australian  Imperial  Forces;   wounded  in 

action 

Pte.  RODERICK  MACLEOD,  Northumberland  Fusiliers. 
Pte.  NEIL  MACLEOD,   ?th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Pte.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  Piper,  New  Zealand  Brigade;  gassed. 
SIMON  MACIVER,  R.N.R.T  ! 

Pte.  SIMON  MACKENZIE,  Labour  Corps. 
Pte.  JAMES  MACLENNAN,  7th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
ALICK  URQUHART,  R.N.R.T. 

Pte.   ALICK  MACASKILL,  Seaforth  Highlanders;   wounded 
KENNETH  URQUHART,  R.N.R.T 

DONALD  MACKENZIE,  1st  Seaforth   Highlanders;  twice  wounded. 
RODERICK  MACKENZIE,  Royal  Engineers. 
KENNETH  A.  MACKENZIE.  Navy. 

FINLAY  MACLENNAN,  A    &  S.  Highlanders;  wounded  in  action. 
JOHN  MACLEAN,  R.A.S.C. 

WILLIAM  GUNN,  Light  Horse,  New  Zealanders;  wounded  in  action. 
MURDO  MACDONALD,  A.S.C.,  M.T. 
HECTOR  MACDONALD,  R.A.M.C. ;  South  Africans. 
JOHN  MACKENZIE,  Scots  Guards;  wounded  in  action. 
ALLAN  MACKENZIE,  Scots  Guards. 

ALEX.  MACKENZIE,  Canadian  Highlanders;  wounded  in  action. 
ANGUS  MACKENZIE,  R.G.A. 
DONALD  MACRAE    R.N.R.T    (Navy). 
HECTOR  URQUHART,  R.N.R.T.   (Navy.) 
ALEX.  URQUHART,  R.N.R.T.   (Navy). 
JOHN  URQUHART,  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
JOHN  MACLENNAN,  Argyle  &  Sutherland  Highlanders. 
Pte.   DONALI'   MACGREGOR,   Seaforth   Highlanders;   wounded. 
Pte.  HECTOR  URQUHART,  Royal  Engineers. 
Pte.   WILLIAM  URQUHART,   Australian  Imperial  Force. 
Pte.  MURDO  MACDONALD,  Canadians;  wounded. 
DUNCAN    MACLEAN,    R.N.R. 
JOHN  MACLEAN    R.N.R. 
KENNETH  MACLEAN,  R.N.R.T. 
MURDO  MACLEAN    R.N.R.T. 
JOHN  KEMP.  R.N.R.T. 
KENNETH  R    MACRAE,  R.N.R.T. 
JOHN  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R.T. 
DONALD  MACKENZIE,   R.N.R.T. 
RODERICK    MACDONALD,    R.N.R.T., 
MURDO  MACDONALD,  R.N.R.  \ 

JOHN  MACLENNAN,  R.N.R.T.  , 

DONALD  MACLEAN,  R.N.R.T. ;  R  A.F. 
ETTA  M.  MACRAE,  W.R.A.F.      . 
ALEXANDER  KEMP,  R.N.R.T. 

POOLEWE  DISTRICT. 

RODERICK  CAMERON,  Achadhmore. 
ALICK  CAMERON,     Do. 


68  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 

JOHN  CAMERON,  Londuah 

ANGUS  CAMERON,     Do 

JOHN  MITCHELL,     Do.  '    . 

COLIN  MITCHELL,     Do. 

DONALD  MACDOUGALL,     Do. 

KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  Poolewe 

ALICK  MACKENZIE,     Do 

JOHN  MACKENZIE,     Do. 

ALICK  CAMPBELL,  Inverewe. 

KENNETH  MACLEAN,  Poolewe. 

NORMAN  MACLENNAN,   Riverside. 

ALICK  ROSS 

DUNCAN  UfcQUHART,  Kemsary. 
WILLIAM  GRANT,  Mossbank. 
FINLAY  MACKINNON,      Do. 
DONALD  MACKINNON,     Do. 
DONALD  URQUHART,     Do. 
DONALD  URQUHART,  Croft. 
JOHN  MACKENZIE.     Do. 
ALICK  MACKENZIE,      Do. 
ALICK  URQUHART,      Do. 
KENNETH  URQUHART,     Do. 
GEORGK  MACLENNAN,  Riverside 
DUNCAN   URQUHART,   Croft. 
WILLIAM  MACLENNAN,  Poolewe. 
ALEXANDER  MACLENNAN,     Do. 
ALICK  MACLENNAN,      Do. 
JOHN  MACLENNAN,     Do. 
ALICK  URQUHART,  Riverside. 
JOHN  URQUHART,     Do. 
KENNETH  MITCHELL,  Londubh. 
COLIN  MACKENZIE,  Poolewe. 
DUNCAN  URQUHART,  Kernsary. 

AULTBEA 
(Embracing  the  Villages  of  Aultbea,   Badfern,  Bualnaluib, 

Ormiscaig,  Mellon  Charles,  and  Slaggan). 
Lieut.   W.   MACKENZIE,   Lovat  Scouts. 
Sergt.  J.  CAMERON,  Loral  Scouts. 
Sergt.  D.  MACKENZIE,  Seaforths. 
Sergt.  R.  CHISHOLM,  Auckland   Infantry,  N.Z.E.F. 
Seigt.  K.  MACLENNAN,  Lovat  Scouts. 

Corpl.  T.  MACDONALD,  Seaforth  Highlanders,  Military  Medal. 
Pte.  H.  'MACLENNAN,  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Lance-Corpl.  S.  MACRAE,  R  S.F. 
Pte.  J.  MACRAE,  Lovat  Scouts. 
Pte.  D.  MACKENZIE,  R.M.  Battery. 
Pte.  A.  MACKENZIE,  Lovat  Scouts. 
Pte.  C.  MACKENZIE,  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Pte.  F.  MACKENZIE,  Lovat  Scouts. 
Pte.  A.  CAMPBELL,  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Driver  A.  URQUHART,  A.S.C.,  N.Z.E.F. 
Pte.  G.  URQUHART,  Seaforths. 
A.B.   A.   MACASKILL,  M.B.R. 
Pte.  A.  MACASKILL,  A.A.F. 
Pte.  D.  MACKENZIE.  Lovat  Scouts. 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH.  69 

A.B.  D.  MACIVER,  M.B.R. 
A.B.  J.  BEATON,  R.N.R. 
Pte.  M.  MACLEAN,  M.G.C. 
Tte.  D.  GRANT,  R.E. 

Pte.  W.  MACLENNAN,  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Driver  M.  MACIVEK,  Naval  B.  Train,  N.Z.E.F. 
P.O.  J.  BEATON,  R.N.R. ;  D.S.M.  ; 

A.B.  D.  MACKENZIE.  R.N.R. 
A.B.   M.    URQUHART,    M.B  R. 
A.B.  J.  URQUHART,  R.N.R. 
A.B.  K.  MACLEAY,  R.N.R. 
Pte.  J.  MACLEAY,  Canadians. 
A.B.  j.  MACLEOD,  R.N.R. 
A.B.  A.  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R. 
Pte.  G.  CHISHOLM,  Black  Watch. 
A.B.   R.   MACKENZIE,   R.N.R. 
Pte.   A.  MACKENZIE,  R.A.F. 
A.B.  C.  MACLENNAN,  R.N.R. 
A.B.  H.  MACGREGOR,  R.N.R. 
Pte  J.  MACLEAY,  Seaforths 
Rifleman  J.  MACLEAY,  N.Z.R.B. 
a?te.  A.  MACLEAY,  Lovat  Scouts 
Pte.  J.   GRANT,  R.A.M.C. 
A.B.   H.  GRANT,  R.N.R. 
A.B.  M.  GRANT,  R.N.V.R. 
Pte.  H.  MACDONALD,  Seaforths. 
Mate  W.  BEATON,  R.N.V.R 
A.B.  D.  MACKENZIE,  R.N.VJR. 
Pte.  M.  MACLENNAN,  Camerons. 
Pte.   D    URQUHART,    H.L.I 
Pte.  D.  URQUHART,  Scottish  Rifles. 
A.B.   MACLEAN,  R.N.R. 
Pte  W.   MACLENNAN,  Lovat  Scouts. 
A.B.  M.  MACKENZIE,  R.N  R. 
A.B.   C.   MACKENZIE,  R.N.R. 
A.B.   A.  GORDON,   M.M.R. 
Pte.  W.  MACRAE,  Lovat  Scouts. 
Pte  W.  MACRAE,  Gordons. 
A.B.  M.  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R. 
Pte.  A.  MACRAE,  Lovat  Scouts. 
Gunner  R.  MACLENNAN,  R.F.A. 
A.B    K.  MACLENNAN,  R.N.R. 
Cpl.  J.  MACLEAN,   Camerons. 

LAIDE,  SAND,  COAST  AND  ACHGAEVE  DISTRICTS. 

LAIDE— 

Captain  JOHN  MACLENNAN,   s.s.  "Tillycorthie" ;  prisoner  of  war. 
Q.M.S.  RODERICK  MACKENZIE,  Argyll  and  Sutherland  Highlanders. 
Sergt.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders ;  twice  wounded ; 

Military   Medal. 

Cpl.  WILLIAM  GUNN,  Lovat  Scouts,  transferred  G.A. 
Pte.    DONALD   GUNN,   2nd    Canterbury    Regt.,    N.Z.F. ;   wounded. 
Pte.   RODERICK  FRASER,  Lovat  Scouts;   wounded. 
Pte.    DUNCAN    MACKENZIE,    2nd    Batt.    Canterbury   Regt,    N.Z.F. ; 

wounded  and  g'assed. 
Pte.  MURDO  MACIVER,  Lovat  Scouts. 
Deckhand  JAMES  MACKENZIE,  R.N.V.R, 

B 


70  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 


Pte.  GEORGE  MACKENZIE,  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Gunner  ALEX    J.  MACKENZIE,  Royal  Garrison  Artillery. 
—  JOHN  MACAULAY,   R.N.C.V.R. 
Deckhand  DUNCAN  MATHESON,  H.M.D.  "Ebenezer." 

SAND— 

Sergt.-Major  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  3rd  Cameron  Highlanders;  three- 
times  wounded. 

Pte.  JOHN  D.  MACAULAY,  Royal  Engineers. 
Pte.   ALEX.  MACLEAN,  1st  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Seaman  GEORGE  MAC'LEAN,  R.N.;  H.M.S.  "St.  George." 
A.B.  COLIN  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R. ;  "Queen  Elizabeth." 
A.B   ALEX.   MACKENZIE,   R.N.R. ;   H.M.S.    "Eileen." 
Pte.  DUNCAN  MACAULAY,  K.O.S.B.,  transferred  H.L.I. 

COAST— 

Sergt.  JOHN  MACAULAY,  Australian  E.F. 

Pte.  ALEX.  MACKENZIE,  Royal  Field  Artillery. 

Pte.   JOHN   MACKENZIE,   Royal  Field  Artillery. 

Cpl.  JOHN  MACLEAN,  L.S.,  transferred  7th  Camerons;  wounded. 

Piper    CHARLES    MACKENZIE,    17th    Reserve    Batt.    Canadians. 

Sap.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  Royal  Engineers;  wounded;  Military  Medal. 

ASHGARVE— 

Pte.   JOHN   MACLEOD,   1st  Canadian  Reserve;   wounded. 
Deckhand  MURDO  MACLEOD,   H.M.S.    "Liberty." 


BADACHRO  DISTRICT. 

Colonel  RODERICK  M.  GUNN,  R.A.M.C.,  N.Z.F. 

Lieut.  COLIN  F.  GUNN,  Argyll  and  Sutherland  Highlanders. 

Cpl.  MURDO  M,  GUNN,  Special  Brigade;  wounded;  Military  Medal. 

Lance-Cpl.   KENNETH  MACPHERSON,  Seaforth    Highlanders;     once 

wounded ;  M.M.,  Moos  Star. 
Pte.  WILLIAM  BAIN,  6th~  Gordons" 

Pte.   FAROUHAR  MACDONALD,  Seaforths;  wounded  Mons. 
Pte.  JAMES  WATSON,   R.N.R. 
Pte.   SIMON   MACPHER'ON,  Seaforth  Highlanders;     twice     wounded,. 

once  gassed ;   Mons  Star. 

Pte.  WILLIAM  MACRAE,  4th  Seaforths;  loss  of  eye,  and  body  wounds. 
Pte.  JOSEPH  POLSON,   Argyll  and   Sutherland   Highlanders. 
Pte    JAMES  POLSON,  Australians 
Pte.  RODERICK  MACLEAN.  4th  Seafod^s. 
Pte.  ALICK  MACKENZIE,  Seaforth  Highlanders;  twice  wounded  and 

once  gassed ;  Mons  Star. 
A.B.   ALEXANDER   MACKENZIE,   R.N.R. 
Seaman  JOHN  BAIN,  R.N.R 
trimmer  DUNCAN  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R. 
Deckhand  RODERICK  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R.T. 
Deckhand  ADAM  BAIN,  R.N.R.T. 
Seaman  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R.T. 
Seaman  JOHN  WATSON,  R.N.R. 
Deckhand   JOHN  MACPHERSON,  R.N.R.T. 
Deckhand  ROBERT  POLSON,  served  on  H.M.S.  "Elizabeth." 
Seaman  MURDO  CAMPBELL,  R.N  R.T. 
Seaman  RODERICK  MACKENZIE,  R.N.R. 


THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH.  71 


MELLON  UDRIGLE  DISTRICT. 

Sergt.-Major  JOHN  MACLENNAN,   1st  Lovat  Scouts. 
Cpl.  GEORGE  MACIVER,  Lovat  Scouts  and  Minesweeper. 
Lance-Cpl.   HECTOR  GUNN,   1st  Seaforth  Highlanders;   wounded 
Piper     DONALD    CAMPBELL,    Cameron     Highlanders;     wounded     in 

France.  January,  1916- 
Pte.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  2/20  Lovat  Scouts  (Gordon  Highlanders); 

wounded  in  France,   March,  1917- 
Pte.    WILLIAM    MACLEAN,    44th    Battalion   Canadians;    wounded     at 

Zillebeke,  May,   1915. 
Guardsman  ALEXANDER   MACLEOD,     Scots     Guards;     wounded     in 

France,  April,  1918. 
Pte.    DUNCAN   MACLEOD,    4th   Cameron   Highlanders;     wounded     at 

Neuve  Chapelle,  1915;  Loos,  1915. 
Pte.  JOHN   MACLEOD,  Gordon  Highlanders;     wounded     30th     April, 

1918- 
Pte.  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  Gordon  Highlanders;  wounded  28th 

June,  1917. 

Pte.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  and  Tank  Corps 
Deckhand  GEORGE  CAMPBELL,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Trooper  GEORGE  MACKENZIE,  Lovat  Scouts. 
Trooper  HECTOR  MACKENZIE,  Lovat  Scouts. 
Trooper  MURDO  MACKENZIE,  Scottish  Horse. 
Guardsman  ALEXANDER"    MACLEOD,   Scots    Guards;     wounded     in 

France    April,  1918. 


SAND  AND  NORTH  ERR  AD  ALE  DISTRICT. 

Sergt.  ALEXANDER  BAIN,  1st  R.S.F.;  wounded  12th  March,  1916- 

Trooper  DONALD  BAIN,  Lovat  Scouts. 

Gunner  JOHN  BAIN,  Royal  Garrison  Artillery. 

Pte.  JAMES  BAIN,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders 

Deckhand  JOHN  D.  MACRAE,  R.N.R.T. 

A.B.  JOHN  MACRAE,  R.N.R. 

Pte.  GEORGE  MILLAR,  R.A.F. 

Pte.  GEORGE  MILLAR,  Seaforths. 

Deckhand  RODERICK  MORRISON,  R.N.R.T.   (40  Big  Sand). 

Deckhand  ALEXANDER  MACPHERSON,  R.N.R.T. 

Pte.  WILLIAM  BAIN,  1st  K.O.S.K.;  wounded  3rd  May,  1917- 

Deckhand  RODERICK  MORRISON,  R.N.R.T.   (14  Big  Sand). 

Pte.  THOMAS  MACDONALD,  4th  Seaforths;  wounded  February,  1916. 

Pte.  KENNETH  MACLEAN,  3/2  Lovat  Scouts. 

Pte.  RODERICK  MACLEAN,  4th  Seaforths. 

Deckhand   JOHN    MACLEAN,   "R.N.R.T. 

Pte    FINLAY  BEATON,  3rd  Seaforths. 

Pte.   KENNETH  MACKENZIE,   4th  Seaforth   Highlanders. 

Engineer  Sub-Lieut    ALEXANDER   MACGILI.IVRAY,    R.N.R. 

JOHN  BEATON,  15  Big  Sand. 

KINLOCHEWE  DISTRICT. 

Captain  MURDO  MACDONALD,  Royal  Defence  Corps. 
Lient.  JACK  CKOSS,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 

Sergt.   JOHN   MACLENNAN,   4th   Seaforth   Highlanders;   wounded   at 
Festubert,  9th  May,  1915:  D.C.M.  and  Mons  Star. 


72  THE    BOOK    OF    GAIRLOCH. 


R.S.M.   JOHN   MACKENZIE,   Seaforth   Highlanders;   British     Soudan 

Medal  and  Egyptian  Medal. 
Sergt.    RICHARD    F.    MACDONALD,     4th     South     African     Scottish; 

wounded    Meteren    (Belgium),    19th     July,    1918;     and    at     Le 

Cateau,  10th  October,  1918-  , 

Sergt.  RODERICK  CAMERON,  16th  Argyle   and  Sutherland  Highdrs 
Lieut.  DONALD  M.  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Sergt.  MURDO  MACRAE,  M.G.C. ;  gassed  March  2nd,  1917,  and  August 

1st,  1918;  wounded  IQth  May,  1919.      D.C.M.  and  mentioned  in 

despatches  April  7th.  1918. 

Corpl.  JOHN  MACLENNANV  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders 
Corpl.  DUNCAN  MACLENNAN,  8th  Seaforths. 

Pte.  RODERICK  M.  MACKENZIE;  wounded  llth  April,  1918;  M.M. 
Pte.   ALEXANDER   MACIVER,   4th     Seaforths;     wounded     at   Neuve 

Chapelle ,  Mons  Star  • 

Pte.  JOHN  MACIVER,  A.S.C. ;  served  also  in  South  African  War. 
Lance-Coipl.    CHARLES   MACKENZIE,     4th     Seaforth     Highlanders; 

Mons  Star. 

Pte.   KETTFTETH"  MACKENZIE,   4th   Seaforth   Highlanders. 
Lance-Coipl.  ALISTAIR  WATSON,  16th  A.   &  S.  Highlanders. 
Pte.  ANGUS  CAMPBELL,  Lovat  Scouts  Sharpshooters. 
Lance-Corpl.  ALICK  MACKENZIE,  1st  Seaforths;  1915  Star. 
Pte.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  4th  Seaforths. 
Pte.   ALEXANDER  URQUHART,  R.A.S.C.,  M.T. ;  wounded  at  Ypres, 

September   9th,    1917. 
Pte.  JOSEPH   URQUHART,   4th  Seaforth     Highlanders;     wounded    at 

Arras,  May,  1917,  and  La  Bassee,  18th  April,  1918;  gassed  at 

Rheims,  1918- 

Pte.  ANGUS  URQUHART,  Lovat  Scouts  Sharpshooters,  and  5th  Cams. 
Pte.  JOHN  MACDONALD,  3rd  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Driver  ALEXANDER  MACDONALD,  South  African  M.T.  Corps. 
Pte.   HECTOR  MACDONALD,  1st  Cameron  Highlanders;  wounded    at 

Festubert,    18th   May,   1915.   and     at    Butte    de    Warlencourt 

(Somme).  18th  Nov  ,  1916- 

Pte    HECTOR  CAMERON,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders ;  wounded  in  1918- 
Major  DUNCAN  MACDONALD,  D.A.D.V.S.,  O.B.E. 
Sapper  DONALD  FRASER,  9th  Australian  Engineers. 
Pte.  JOHN  MACDONALD,  95th  Canadian  Infastry;  wounded  at  Vimy 

Ridge 

SIMON  MACDONALD,  Flying  Corps,  U.S.A. 
Piper  ANGUS  MACKENZIE,  5th  Seaforth  Highlanders;    wounded    at 

Arras,   May,   1918. 
Pte.    KENNETH   MACKENZIE,    17th   Scottish   Rifles,    and   8th   Coy., 

RA.M.C. ;  wounded  at  Armentieres,  Sept.  6th,  1916. 
Pte.  HECTOR  CAMERON,  4th  Seaforth  Highlanders. 
Sapper  DONALD  FRASER,  9th  Australian  Engineers. 
Bdr.  DUNCAN  MACGREGOR,  4th  Highland  Brigade  Ross  Battery. 


ADDITIONAL     NAMES. 


ROLL    OF    SERVICE. 

STRATH    DISTRICT 

Deckhand  JOHN  ALLAN,  R.N.R.T. 
Conner  JAMES  A    MACKINTOSH,  R.F.A. 

ALEXANDER  MACLEAN 

Stigt. -Major  HECTOR  BAIN,  4th  Seaforths. 


ERRATA. 


ROLL    OF    HONOUR. 

LAIDE    DISTRICT. 
No.   8 — Aphgarve    should   be   Achgarve. 

ROLL    OF    SERVICE. 

STRATH    DISTRICT. 

Pte.  Simon  Mackintosh  should  be  l/4th  Seaforths;  Victory  Medal.     "^ 
Hector  Mackenzie,   Gairloch,    Flowerdale,    should    be   Capt.    Hector 

Mackenzie. 

The     Er tries     Rory     Mackenzie,   Gairloch,    Flowerdale,   and    A.C.I.    "^ 

Ctorge  Macintosh,   Royal  Air  Force,  should  be  omitted.  «x" 


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