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CELTIC   MAGAZINE: 

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DEVOTED   TO   THE 


LITERATURE,  HISTORY,  ANTIQUITIES, 
FOLK  LORE,  TRADITIONS, 


AND  THE 


SOCIAL   AND   MATERIAL   INTERESTS  OF   THE  CELT 
AT  HOME  AND  ABROAD. 


CONDUCTED  BY 


ALEXANDER    MACKENZIE, 

Author  of  the  "History  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie"  "The  Prophecies  of  the  Brahan  Seer,' 
" Historical  Tales  and  Legends  of  the  Highlands"  Ac, 


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INVERNESS  :  A.  &  W.  MACKENZIE,  10  BRIDGE  STBEET. 

EDINBURGH  :  MACLAUCHLAN  &  STEWART. 

GLASGOW  :  WILLIAM  LOVE. 

1879. 
All  Rights  Reserved. 


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LIBRARY 

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UNIVERSITY  OF  TORONTO 


CONTENTS, 


PAGE. 

History  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie      ...    1,  41,  81,  121,  161,  201,  249,  291,  337,  409  and  448 

Federation  of  Celtic  Societies.    By  Machaon       10 

Fairies  in  the  Highlands.    By  Torquil       13 

Gaelic  and  Cornish.    By  the  Rev.  Donald  Masson,  M.A.,  M.D 19 

Haco,  the  Dane.    By  J.  E.  Muddock        23,  49,  and  105 

William,  Lord  Crechtoun.    By  General  A.  Stewart-Allan      30 

Directory  of  Celtic  Societies 35 

Teaching  Gaelic  in  Schools.    By  Wm.  Jolly,  H.M.I. S.  39 

Mary  Morrison — A  Tale.     By  Loda 56  and  91 

Gaelic  Names  and  Uses  of  Trees,  Shrubs,  and  Plants.     By  C.  Fergusson  68, 134,  and  173 

Prince  Charles  at  Culloden.    By  the  Very  Rev.  Jerome  Vaughan,  O.S.B 75 

Transactions  of  the  Gaelic  Society — Review        77 

Our  Gaelic  Bible.    By  the  Rev.  Donald  Masson,  M.A.,  M.D. 

99,  141,  190,  210,  259,  302,  and  347 

First  Highland  Parliament — Meeting  in  Glasgow  ...    115 

A  Legend  of  Argyll     By  M.  A.  Rose        129 

Remnants  of  Gaelic  Poetry,  III.    By  Seanachaidh        146 

The  Caledonian  Bank  Disaster.    By  the  Editor 148 

The  Gaelic  Society  of  Inverness       153 

The  Glenalmond  Highlanders  in  the  Kilt 154 

Dr  Charles  Mackay's  Gaelic  Etymology— A  Review.    By  the  Rev.  A.  D.  Mackenzie    155 
Captain  Fraser  of  Knockie's  Melodies—  Unpublished  Letters  by  Sir  Walter  Scott 

and  John  Thomson      181 

Ewen  Morrison's  Raid  on  Harris.    By  Maclain  ..:        183 

Genealogical  Tables  of  the  Mackenzies.     By  Major  Mackenzie,  Findon— A  Review     197 

Genealogical  Notes  and  Queries— Cuthberts  of  Castlehill,  &c 187  and  227 

Rev.  Mr  Fraser,  Kilmorack 270 

Rosses  of  Invercharron          ' 271  and  386 

Chiefs  of  the  Mathesons        272 

Cuthberts  of  Drakies 273 

Captain  Humberston-Mackenzie,  Highland  Ancestry  of  the  Right  Honour- 
able W.  E.  Gladstone,  M.  P.,  &c.,  &c 307 

Macbean  of  Kinchyle,  Macdonald  of  Aberarder,  &c.,  &c 359 

Mackenzies  of  Applecross  and  Chisholras  of  Teawig      389 

Caithness  Campbells,  Forbeses  of  Craigivar,  &c 467 

"  Educational  News '?  on  Teaching  Gaelic  in  Highland  Schools         188 

Buried  Gaelic  Songs.    By  the  Rev.  A.  Maclean  Sinclair          195 

Ian  Mactavish — A  Legend.    By  M.  A.  Rose        217 

Dun  vegan  Castle-  A  Gaelic  Poem  with  Notes.    By  Rev.  A.  Macgregor,  M.A.      ...    232 

Rose  and  Thistle— A  Review 237 

Highland  and  Island  Scenery.    By  the  Rev.  A.  Macgregor,  M.A 241  and  281 

Donald  Macdougall— Presentation  of  Bust  270 

Duntulm  Castle— A  Terrible  Revenge.    By  M.  A.  Rose         274 

Literary  Review  ...        278 

The  Disarming  Act  and  the  Kilt     289 

John  Mackay— A  Tale.     By  the  late  Sir  Thomas  Dick  Lauder,  Bart.  ...  311  and  328 

Proposed  Visit  to  our  Transatlantic  Cousins        316 

RemnantsofGaelicPoetry.IV.     By  Seanachaidh        317 

Memoir  of  a  Highland  Officer — The  late  Major-General  Mackenzie  of  Gruinard. 

By  the  Editor 321 


iv.  Contents. 

PAGE. 

Jamie  Gow,  the  Piper — A  Legend.    By  Maolain 355 

Prince  Charles  Edward  after  Culloden.     By  the  Rev.  Allan  Sinclair           361 

*  The  Marquis  of  Lome  and  Glencoe            ...  367 

A  Philological  Ramble  through  a  Highland  Glen.     By  the  Rev.  A.  Macgregor  Rose  37C 

The  Clandonald  of  Keppoch.    By  D.  C.  Macpherson 368  and  424 

Professor  Blackie  on  the  Social  Economy  of  the  Highlands      391 

Mary  Mackellar  at  Sea           399 

Morning  in  the  Highlands.     By  the  Rev.  Donald  Masson,  M.A.,  M.D 401 

The  Editor's  Tour  to  Canada            416 

Ancient  Possessors  and  Writs  of  Culloden.    By  Charles  Fraser-Mackintosh,  M.P.  426 

William  Grant  of  Glen-Urquhart— A  Legend.    By  M.  A.  Rose          431  and  453 

Inverness  New  Town  Hall  and  the  Highland  Clans        437 

Early  Scenes  of  Flora  Macdonald's  Life,  &c.    By  the  Rev.  A.  Macgregor,  M.A.  441 

Colin  Chisholm  in  the  Forests          ...         ...        ...  468 

Literary  Review           ...        ...        ...        ...  474 

Folk-Lore  on  Wells.     By  Mac  Iain             475 

CORRESPONDENCE. 

Dunvegan  Castle.     By  N.  Micleod ...        ...         277 

Mackenzies  of  Hilton.     By  Colin  Chisholm          306 

Stewart's  Sketches  of  the  Highlanders.    By  John  Mackay      358 

The  Scottish  Bible  Society's  8vo.  Edition  of  the  Gaelic  Bible — Letters  by  Thomas 
Maclauchlan,  LL.D. ;  The  Rev.   Alexander  Cameron ;    The  Rev.    Donald 
Masson,  M.A.,  M.D.;  The  Rev.  Archibald  Clerk,  LL.D.,  &c.        381,  417,  and  461 
POETRY. 

The  Heather  of  Scotia.     By  Alex.  Logan ...         ...         ...         ...  9 

Lochaber's  Lone  Star.    By  William  AUaa           22 

A  Highland  Exile's  Death.     By  the  Rev.  A.  Macgregor  Rose 54 

An  Seillean  agus  a  Chuileag.     By  N.  Macleod 65 

Et  Ego  in  Arcadia  Fui.    Wm.  A.  Sim       90 

Brahan  of  Steeds,  translated.     By  Finlay  Macrae          ...  103 

Tullochard.    By  William  Allan       ...        119 

War  Speech  of  a  Highland  Chief.     By  Alex.  Logan      133 

Rest  in  the  Fight.     By  William  Allan      159 

The  Highland  Bride.    By  William  Allan 172 

The  Crofter's  Lament.     By  William  Allan          226 

The  Kilt  and  Bonnet  Blue.     By  Alex.  Logan      236 

My  Hielan'  Hame.     By  Alex.  Logan 269 

The  Death  of  Norman  Macleed.     By  Mary  Mackellar 290 

Returned.    By  Mary  J.  Maccoll      327 

Ronald  Macgregor.    By  William  Allan     346 

The  Highland  Sportsman's  Song.    By  William  Allan 380 

Prince  Charlie's  Farewell  to  Scotland.    By  William  Allan      436 

GAELIC  SONGS,  WITH  MUSIC. 

Ho-ro  mo  Nigh'n  Donn  Bhoidheach           40 

Fear  an  Leadain  Thlaith        80 

Mo  Nighean  Dubh  tha  Boidheach  Dubh 120 

OranGaoil         160 

Oran  do  Shir  Coinneach  Ghearrloch           200 

Mo  Nighueag  gheal  Og           ...  239 

Main  Chreag-a'-Gharaidh      320 

Tuireadh  nan  Eilthir«ach       360 

Horo  cha  bhi  mi  ga  d'  chaoidh  ni's  mo       ...        400 

Soraidh  Slan  le  Fiunaraidh 440 

Seinn  och  ho  ro  Seinn 476 


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No.  XXXVII.  NOVEMBER  1878.  VOL.  IV. 


HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE, 

WITH   GENEALOGIES   OF   THE   PRINCIPAL  FAMILIES. 

BY  THE  EDITOR. 


[CONTINUED.] 

XV.  KENNETH,  third  EARL  OF  SEAFORTH,  was  born  at  Brahan  Castle 
in  1635,  and  when  he  arrived  at  five  or  six  years  of  age,  his  father  placed 
him  under  the  care  of  the  Rev.  Earquhar  MacRa,  then  minister  of  Kintail 
and  constable  of  Islandonan  Castle,  who  kept  a  seminary  in  his  house 
attended  by  the  sons  of  the  neighbouring  gentlemen  who  kept  young  Sea- 
forth  company.*  He  followed  the  example  of  his  father  in  his  latter  days, 
became  entirely  identified  with  the  fate  of  Charles  II.,  and  devoted  him- 
self unremittingly  to  the  services  of  that  monarch  during  his  exile.  Earl 
Kenneth,  from  his  great  stature,  was  known  among  the  Highlanders  as 
Coinneach  MOT.  On  the  King's  arrival  at  Garmouth  in  June  1650  his 
reception  throughout  the  whole  of  Scotland  was  of  a  most  cheering 
character,  but  the  Highlanders,  who  had  always  favoured  the  Stuarts, 
were  particularly  joyous  on  the  return  of  their  exiled  king.  After 
the  defeat  of  the  Scotch  army  by  Cromwell  at  Dunbar — a  defeat 
brought  about  entirely  by  the  interference  of  the  Committee  of  Estates 
and  Kirk  with  the  duties  of  those  who  had  charge  of  the  forces,  and  whose 
plans,  were  they  allowed  to  carry  them  out,  would  have  saved  our  country 
from  the  first  real  defeat  Scotland  ever  received  at  the  hands  of  an 
enemy — the  King  determined  to  find  his  way  north  and  throw  himself 
on  the  patriotism  and  loyalty  of  his  Highland  subjects.  He  was,  how- 
ever, captured  and  taken  back  to  Perth,  and  afterwards  to  Edinburgh,  by 
tiie  Committee  of  Estates,  on  whom  his  attempted  escape  to  the  High- 
lands "  produced  a  salutary  effect,"  when  they  began  to  treat  him  with 
more  respect,  admitting  him  to  their  deliberations.  A  considerable  num- 

*  The  author  of  the  Ardiatoul  MS.  writing  on  this  subject,  says  : — "This  might  be 
thought  a  preposterous  and  wrong  way  to  educate  a  nobleman,  but  they  who  would  con- 
sider where  the  most  of  his  interests  lay,  and  how  he  was  among  his  people,  followers, 
and  dependants,  on  which  the  family  was  still  valued,  perhaps  will  not  think  so,  for  by 
this  the  young  lord  had  several  advantages  ;  first,  by  the  wholesome,  though  not  delicate 
or  too  palatable  diet  he  prescribed  to  him.  and  used  him  with,  he  began  to  have  a 
wholesome  complexion,  so  nimble  and  strong,  that  he  was  able  to  endure  stress  and 
fatigue,  labour  and  travel,  which  proved  very  useful  to  him  in  his  after  life  ;  secondly, 

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"her  of  the  Highlanders  were  now  up  in  arms  to  support  the  King ;  but 
the  Committee  having  Charles  in  their  power,  induced  him  to  write  letters 
to  the  Highland  duet's  desiring  them  to  lay  down  their  arms.     This  they 
refused  to  do,  and  to  enforce  the  King's  orders  a  regiment,  under  Sir  John 
Brown,  was  despatched  to  the  North,  but  they  were  surprised  and  de- 
feated on  the  night  of  the  21st  October  by  Sir  David  Ogilvy  of  Airley. 
On  learning  this  intelligence,  General  Leslie  hastened  north  with  a  force 
of  3000  cavalry.     General  Middleton,  who  had  joined  the  King's  friends 
in  the  North,  and  who  was  then  at  Forfar,  hearing  of  Leslie's  advaixv, 
sent  him  a  letter  enclosing  a  copy  of  "a  bond  and  oath  of  engagement, 
which  had  been  entered  into  by  Huntly,  Athole,  the  Earl  of  Seaforth,  and 
other  leading  Highland  chiefs,  by  which  they  had  pledged  themsehvs 
on  oath,   to  join  firmly  and  faithfully  together,  and  '  neither  for  1'eur, 
threatening,  allurement,  nor  advantage,  to  relinquish  the  cause  of  religion, 
of  the  king,  and  of  the  kingdom,  nor  to  lay  down  their  arms  Avithout  a 
general  consent ;  and  as  the  best  undertakings  did  not  escape  censure  and 
malice,  they  promised  and  swore,  for  the  satisfaction  of  all  reasonable 
persons,  that  they  would  maintain  the  true  religion,  as  then  established 
in  Scotland,  the  National  Covenant  and  the  Solemn  League  and  Covenant, 
and  defend  the  person  of  the  King,  his  prerogative,  greatness,  and  autho- 
rity, and  the  privileges  of  parliament,  and  the  freedom  of  the  subject'" 
Middleton  pointed  out  that  the  only  object  of  himself  and  his  friends  was 
to  unite  Scotsmen  in  defence  of  their  common  rights,  and  that,  as  would 
be  seen  from  this  bond,  the  grounds  on  which  they  entered  into  asso- 
ciation were  exactly  the  same  as  those  professed  by  Leslie  himself.     Con- 
sidering all  these  circumstances,  and  seeing  that  the  independence  of  Scot- 
land was  at  stake,  all  Scotsmen  should  join  for  the  preservation  of  their 
liberties.     Middleton  proposed  to  join  Leslie,  to  place  himself  under  his 
command,  and  expressed  a  hope  that  he  would  not  shed  the  blood  of  his 
countrymen  or  force  them  to  shed  the  blood  of  their  brethren  in. self-de- 
fence.    These  communications  ended  in  a  treaty  between  Leslie  and  the 
leading  Royalists  on  the  4th  November  at  Strathbogie,  by  which  Middle- 
ton  and  his  followers  received  an  indemnity,  and  laid  down  their  arms.* 

he  did  not  only  learn  the  language  but  became  thoroughly  acquainted  with,  and  learned 
the  genius  of,  his  seveial  tribes  or  clans  of  hia  Highlanders,  so  that  after  wauls  he  was 
reputed  to  be  the  fittest  chief  or  chieftain  of  all  superiors  in  the  Highlands  and  Isles  of 
Scotland  ;  and  thirdly,  the  early  impressions  of  being  among  them,  and  acquaint  with 
the  bounds,  made  him  delight  and  take  pleasure  to  be  often  among  them  and  to  know 
their  circumstances,  which  indeed  was  his  interest  and  part  of  their  happiness,  so  that  it 
was  better  to  give  him  that  fiiat  step  of  education  than  that  which  would  make  him  a 
stranger  at  home,  both  as  to  his  people,  estate,  and  condition  ;  but  when  he  was  taken 
from  Mr  Farquhar  to  a  public  school,  he  gave  great  evidence  of  his  abilities  and  inclina- 
tion for  learning,  and  being  sent  in  the  year  1051  to  the  King's  College  at  Aberdeen, 
under  the  discipline  of  Mr  Patrick  Sandylands,  before  he  was  well  settled  or  made  any 
progress  in  bis  studies,  King  Charles  II.,  after  his  army  had  been  defeated  at  Dunbar 
the  year  before,  beingtheu  at  Stirling  recruiting  and  making  up  his  army,  with  which  he 
was  resolvid  to  march  into  England,  the  young  laird  was  called  home  in  his  father's 
absence,  who  was  left  in  Holland  (as  already  described),  to  raise  his  men  for  the  King's 
service,  and  so  went  straight  to  Kiutail  with  the  particular  persons  of  his  name,  viz.,  the 
Lairds  of  Pluscardy  and  Lochsline,  his  uncles ;  young  Tarbat,  Rory  of  Davochmaluak, 
Kenneth  of  Coul,  Hector  of  Fairburn,  and  several  others,  but  the  Kintail  men,  when, 
called  upon,  made  a  demur  and  declined  to  rise  with  him,  because  he  was  but  a  child, 
and  that  his  father,  their  master,  was  in  life,  without  whom  they  would  not  move,  since 
the  King,  if  he  had  use  for  him  and  for  his  followers,  Blight  easily  bring  him  home." 
*  Balfour,  vol.  iv.,  p.  129.  Highland  Clans,  p.  285. 


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In  1651,  after  the  disastrous  battle  of  Worcester,  in  which  Charles 
was  completely  defeated  by  Cromwell,  and  at  which  we  find  Thomas  Mac- 
kenzie of  Pluscardine,  as  one  of  the  Colonels  of  foot  for  Inverness  and 
Ross,  as  also  Alexander  Cam  Mackenzie,  fourth  son  of  Alexander,  fifth  of 
Gairloch,  James  fled  to  the  Continent,  and,  after  many  severe  hardships 
and  narrow  escapes,  he  ultimately  found  refuge  in  France,  where,  and  in 
Flanders,  lie  continued  to  reside,  often  in  great  distress  and  want,  until 
the  Restoration,  in  May  16GO,  when  he  returned  to  England,  we  are  told, 
"  indolent,  selfish,  unfeeling,  faithless,  ungrateful,  and  insensible  to  shame 
or  reproach."  The  Earl  of  Cromarty  informs  us  that  subsequent  to  the 
treaty  agreed  to  between  Middleton  and  Leslie  at  Strathbogie,  "  Seaforth 
joined  the  King  at  Stirling.  After  the  fatal  battle  of  "Worcester  he  con- 
tinued a  close  prisoner  till  the  Restoration  of  Charles."  He  was  excepted 
from  Oliver  Cromwell's  Act  of  Grace  and  Pardon  in  1664,  and  his  estate 
was  forfeited  without  any  provision  being  allowed  out  of  it  for  his  lady 
and  family.  He  supported  the  cause  of  the  King  as  long  as  there  Avas  an 
opportunity  of  fighting  for  it  in  the  field,  and  when  forced  to  submit  to 
the  opposing  powers  of  Cromwell  and  the  Commonwealth,  he  was  com- 
mitted to  prison,  where,  with  "  much  firmness  of  mind  and  nobility  of 
soul,"  he  endured  a  tedious  captivity  for  many  years,  until  Charles  II.  was 
recalled,  when  his  old  and  faithful  friend  Seaforth  was  released,  and  became 
a  favourite  at  his  licentious  and  profligate  Court.  During  the  remainder  of 
his  life  little  or  nothing  of  any  importance  is  known  regarding  him,  except 
that  he  lived  in  the  favour  and  merited  smiles  of  his  sovereign,  in  undis- 
puted possession  and  enjoyment  of  the  extensive  estates  and  honours  of 
his  ancestors,  which,  through  his  faithful  adherence  to  the  House  of 
Stuart,  had  been  nearly  overwhelmed  and  lost  during  the  exile  of  the 
second  Charles  and  his  own  captivity.  Regarding  the  state  of  matters 
then,  the  Laird  of  Applecross,  a  contemporary  writer,  says  that  the 
"  rebels,  possessing  the  authority,  oppressed  all  the  loyal  subjects,  and 
him  with  the  first,  his  estate  was  overburthened  to  its  destruction,  but 
nothing  could  deter  him  so  as  to  bring  him  to  forsake  his  King  or  his 
duty.  Whenever  any  was  in  the  field  for  him,  he  was  one,  seconding 
that  falling  cause  with  all  his  power,  and  when  he  was  not  in  the  field 
against  the  enemy,  he  was  in  the  prison  by  him  until  the  restoration  of 
the  King." 

Seaforth,  after  he  was  restored  to  liberty,  received  a  commission  of  the 
Sheriffship  of  Ross  on  the  23d  of  April  1662,  afterwards  renewed  to 
himself  and  his  eldest  son,  Kenneth,  jointly,  on  31st  July  1675,  and 
when  he  had  set  matters  right  at  Brahan,  he  visited  Paris,  leaving  his 
Countess,  Isabella  Mackenzie,  daughter  of  Sir  John  Mackenzie  of  Tarbat, 
and  sister  to  the  first  Earl  of  Cromarty,  in  charge  of  his  domestic  affairs 
in  the  North.  During  his  absence  occurred  that  incident,  already  so 
well-known  to  the  reader  that  it  is  unnecessary  to  reproduce  it  here,  which, 
it  is  said,  ended  in  the  Brahan  Seer  uttering  the  famous  and  remarkable 
prediction  regarding  the  fate  of  the  family  of  Seaforth,  which  has  been  so 
literally  fulfilled.* 

It    appears    from    the   following    that  a  coolness    existed    between 

*  For  this  Prophecy  and  its  wonderful  fulfilment,  see  "  The  Prophecies  of  the 
Brahaa  Seer,"  by  Alex.  Mackenzie.    A.  &  W.  Mackenzie,  Inverness,  1878. 


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the  Mackenzies  and  the  Munros  : — "  At  Edinburgh,  the  23d  day  of 
January,  1<>'>1  years,  it  is  condescended  and  agreed  as  follows,  that 
is  to  say,  We,  Kenneth,  Earl  of  Seaforth,  and  John  Munro,  younger 
of  Fowlis,  taking  to  our  consideration  how  prejudicial  it  hath  been 
to  both  our  families  that  there  hath  not  been  of  a  long  time,  so 
good  a  correspondence  betwixt  us  as  was  befitting  men  of  that  con- 
junction and  neighbourhood,  and  of  what  advantage  it  will  be  to  us, 
to  live  in  good  correspondence  and  confederacy  one  with  another,  and  to 
maintain  and  concur  for  the  weal  of  either.  For  the  which  causes,  We,  the 
said  noble  Lord  and  John  Munro,  younger  of  Fowlis,  taking  burthen  on  us 
for  our  friends,  kinsmen,  and  all  others  whom  we  may  stop  or  let,  do,  by 
these  presents,  bind  and  oblige  us  and  our  heirs  faithfully  upon  our 
honours  to  maintain  and  concur  with  each  other,  for  the  good  of  botli  and 
our  foresaids,  and  to  prevent  as  much  as  in  us  lies,  what  may  be  to  the 
prejudice  of  either  of  us,  or  of  any  in  whom  either  of  us  maybe  concerned 
in  all  time  coming,  as  witness  these  presents  subscribed  by  us  the  place, 
day,  month,  and  year,  above  written  and  mentioned,  before  these  witn 
Thomas  Mackenzie  of  Pluscardine,  Colin  Mackenzie  of  Redcastle,  Lieut- 
Colonel  Alex.  Munro,  and  Major  Alex.  Munro,  Commissar  of  Stirling, 
Sic  Siil'«<:ril>itt(r,  Seafort,  John  Munro." 

His  Lordship's  heir  and  successor,  Kenneth,  Lord  Kintail,  was  "  un- 
doubted Patron  of  the  Paraich  Kirk  and  Parochin  of  Inverness,"  for  in 
consideration  of  Robert  Robertson,  Burgess  of  Inverness,  paying  a  certain 
sum  for  the  teind  sheaves  and  parsonage  teinds  of  all  and  sundrie  these  50 
acres  and  a-half  of  land  of  the  territerie  and  burgage  lands  of  the  burgh  of  In- 
verness, "therefore  will  ye  us,  the  said  Kenneth,  Lord  Kintail,  with  consent 
foresaid,  as  having  right  in  manner  above-written — and  as  the  said  Ken- 
neth, Marl  "I'  Seaforth,  as  taking  the  full  burden  in  and  upon  us  for  the 
said  Kenneth,  Lord  Kintail,  our  son,  to  the  effect  after-rehearsed,  to  have 
sold,  annailzed,  and  dispoued,  A;c.,  &c.,  and  we,  the  said  Kenneth,  Lord 
Kintail,  as  principale,  and  the  said  Kenneth,  Earl  of  Seaforth,  our  father, 
as  cautioneer,  iKrc.,  &c.* 

Kenneth  was  married  early  in  life,  as  already  stated,  to  Isabel,  daughter 
of  Sir  John  Mackenzie  of  Tarbat,  father  of  the  first  Earl  of  Cromarty, 
by  whom  he  had  issue,  first,  Kenneth  Og,  who  succeeded  him  ;  second, 
John  Mackenzie  of  Assynt,  -who  had  a  son,  Alexander,  by  Sibella, 
daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  third  of  Applecross,  by  whom  he  had 
one  son,  Kenneth,  who,  in  1723,  died  without  issue ;  and  third,  Colonel 
Alexander  Mackenzie,  also  designed  of  Assynt,  and  of  whom  the  line  of 
the  last  Lord  Seaforth,  Francis  Humberstone  Mackenzie ;  another  son, 
1 1  ugh,  died  young.  Of  four  daughters,  Margaret  married  James,  second  Lord 
Duil'us  ;  Ann  died  unmarried  ;  Isabel,  first  married  Roderick  Macleod  of 
Macleod,  and  secondly,  Sir  Duncan  Campbell  of  Lochnell ;  and  Mary 
married  Alexander  Macdonald  of  Glengarry.  This,  the  third  Earl  died  in 
December  16 78,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  eldestson. 

XVI.  KENNETH,  fourth  EARL  OF  SEAFORTH  and  fifth  LORD  MACKENZIE 
OF  KIXTAIL,  who  was  by  the  Highlanders  called  Coinneach  Og,  to  distin- 

*  Disposition  recorded  in  the  Commissary  Court  Books  of  In  vernens,  dated  at 
Fortrose,  17th  Jane  1C98. 


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guish  him  from  his  father,  and  he  at  an  early  age  discovered  the  benefits  of 
the  faithful  adherence  of  his  father  to  the  fortunes  of  Charles  II.  In  1678 
we  find  his  name  among  those  chiefs  who,  by  a  proclamation  issued  on  the 
10th  October  of  that  year,  were  called  upon  to  give  bond  and  caution  for 
the  security  of  the  peace  and  quiet  of  the  Highlands,  which  the  leaders  of 
the  clans  were  bound  to  give,  not  only  for  themselves  but  for  all  of  their 
name  descended  from  their  house.  Notwithstanding  all  the  laws  and 
orders  hitherto  passed,  the  inhabitants  and  broken  men  in  the  Highlands 
were  "  inured  and  accustomed  to  liberty  and  licentiousness  "  during  the 
late  troubles  and  "  still  presumed  to  sorn,  steal,  oppress,  and  comit  other 
violences  and  disorders."  The  great  chiefs  were  commanded  to  appear  in 
Edinburgh  on  the  last  Tuesday  of  February  1G79,  and  yearly  thereafter  on 
the  second  Thursday  of  July,  to  give  security,  and  to  receive  instructions 
as  to  the  peace  of  the  Highlands.  .  To  prevent  any  excuse  for  non-attend- 
ance, they  were  declared  free  from  caption  for  debt  or  otherwise  while 
journeying  to  and  from  Edinburgh,  and  other  means  were  to  be  taken  which 
should  be  thought  necessary  or  expedient  until  the  Highlands  would  be 
finally  quieted,  and  "  all  these  wicked,  broken,  and  disorderly  men  utterly 
rooted  out  and  extirpated."  A  second  proclamation  was  issued,  in  which 
the  lesser  barons — heads  of  the  several  branches  of  clans — whose  names 
are  given,  were  to  go  to  Inverlochy  by  the  20th  of  November  following, 
as  they  are,  by  reason  of  their  mean  condition,  not  able  to  come  in  to 
Edinburgh  and  find  caution,  and  there  to  give  in  bonds  and  caution  for 
themselves,  their  men  tenants,  servants,  and  indwellers  upon  their  lands, 
and  all  of  their  name  descended  of  their  family,  to  the  Earl  of  Caithness, 
Sir  James  Campbell  of  Lawers,  James  Menzies  of  Culdares,  or  any  two  of 
them.  These  lists  are  most  interesting,  showing,  as  they  do,  the  chiefs  who 
were  considered  the  great  and  lesser  chiefs  in  those  days.  There  are  four 
Mackenzies  in  the  former  but  none  in  the  latter.* 

Kenneth  was  served  heir  male  to  his  great-grandfather,  Lord  Mackenzie 
of  Kintail,  in  the  lands  in  the  Lordship  of  Ardmeanach  and  Earldom  of 
Eoss,  on  the  1st  March  1681;  was  made  a  member  of  the  Privy  Council 
by  James  II.  on  his  accession  to  the  throne  in  1685  ;  and  chosen  a  Com- 
panion of  the  most  noble  Order  of  the  Thistle,  on  the  revival  of  that 
ancient  order  in  1687.  The  year  after  the  Revolution,  which  finally  and 
for  ever  lost  the  British  throne  to  the  House  of  Stuart,  Seaforth  accom- 
panied his  royal  master  to  France,  but  when  that  unfortunate  Prince  re- 
turned to  Ireland  in  the  following  year  to  make  a  final  effort  for  the  re- 
covery of  his  kingdom,  he  was  accompanied  by  Earl  Kenneth.  Here  he 
took  part  in  the  siege  of  Londonderry  and  other  engagements,  and  as  an 
expression  of  gratitude,  James  created  him  Marquis  of  Seaforth,  under 
which  dignity  he  repeatedly  appears  in  different  legal  documents.  This 
well-meant  and  well-deserved  honour  canie  too  late  in  the  falling  fortunes 
and  declining  powers  of  the  ex-sovereign,  and  does  little  more  than  mark,  the 
sinkingmonarch's  testimonial  and  confirmation  of  the  steady  adherence  of  the 
chiefs  of  Clan  Kenneth  to  the  cause  of  the  Stuarts.  In  Dundee's  letter  to 
"  the  Laird  of  Macleod,"  dated  "Moy,  June  23, 1689,"t  in.  which  he  details 

*  For  full  lists,  see  Antiquarian  Notes,  pp.  184  and  187. 

t  About  this  time  Viscount  Tarbat  boasted  to  General  Mackenzie  of  his  great  in- 
fluence with  his  countrymen,  especially  the  Clan  Mackenzie,  and  assured  him  "that 


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his  pn>spi'i-is,  and  gives  a  list  of  those  who  arc  to  join  him,  he  says,  "  My 
Lord  Seaibrth  will  be  in  a  few  dayes  from  Ireland  to  raise  his  men  for  the 
King's  service,"  but  the  fatal  shot  which  closed  the  career  of  that  brilliant 
star  and  champion  of  the  Stuart  dynasty  at  Killiecrankie,  arrested  the 
pro-Tess  of  the  family  of  Seaforth  in  the  fair  track  to  all  the  honours 
which  a  grateftd  dynasty  could  bestow;  nor  was  this  powerful  family 
singular  in  this  respect — seeing  its  flattering  prospects  withered  at,  per- 
haps, a  fortunate  moment  for  the  prosperity  of  the  British  Empire. 
Jealousies  have  now  passed  away  on  that  subject,  and  it  is  not  our  busi- 
ness here  to  discuss,  or  confound  the  principles  of  contending  loyalties. 
To  check  the  proceedings  of  the  Clan.  Mackay  placed  a  garrison  of  a 
hundred  Mackays  in  Brahan  Castle,  the  principal  seat  of  the  Earl  of  Sea- 
forth, and  an  equal  number  of  Bosses  in  Castle  Leod,  the  mansion  of  Vis- 
count Tarbat,  both  places  of  strength,  and  advantageously  situated  for 
watching  the  movements  of  the  Jacobite  Mackenzies.* 

Earl  Kenneth  seems  to  have  left  Ireland  immediately  after  the  Battle 
of  the  Boyne  was  fought  and  lost,  and  to  have  returned  to  the  Highlands. 
The  greater  part  of  the  North  was  hostile  to  the  Government  at  the  time, 
and  General  Mackay  found  himself  obliged  to  march  north,  with  all  pos- 
sible haste,  before  a  general  rising  could  take  place  under  Buchan,  who  now 
commanded  the  Highlanders  who  stood  out  for  King  James.  Mackay  ar- 
rived within  four  hours'  march  of  Inverness  before  Buchan  knew  of  his 
approach,  who  was  then  at  that  place  "  waiting  for  the  Earl  of  Seaforth's  and 
other  Highlanders  whom  he  expected  to  join  him  in  attacking  the  town." 
Hearing  of  the  enemies  proximity  he  at  once  retreated,  crossed  the  river 
Ness,  and  retired  along  the  north  side  of  the  Beauly  Firth,  through  the 
Black  Isle.  In  this  predicament,  Seaforth,  fearing  the  consequences  likely 
to  result  to  himself  personally  from  the  part  he  had  acted  throughout,  sent 
two  of  his  friends  to  Mackay  with  offers  of  submission  and  of  whatever 
securities  might  be  required  for  his  good  behaviour  in  future,  informing 
him  that  although  he  was  bound  to  appear  on  the  side  of  King  James, 
he  never  entertained  any  design  of  molesting  the  Government  forces  or 
of  joining  Buchan  in  his  attack  on  Inverness.  The  General  replied  that 
he  could  accept  no  other  security  than  the  surrender  of  his  person,  and 
conjured  him  to  comply,  as  he  valued  his  own  safety  and  the  preservation 
of  his  family  and  people,  assuring  him  that  in  the  case  of 'surrender  he 
should  be  detained  in  civil  custody  in  Inverness,  and  treated  with  the 
respect  due  to  his  rank,  until  the  will  of  the  Government  should  be  made 
known.  Next  day  his  mother,  the  Countess  Dowager  of  Seaforth,  and 
Sir  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Coul,  went  and  pleaded  with  Mackay  for  a  miti- 
gation of  the  terms  proposed,  but  finding  the  General  inflexible,  they 
then  informed  him  that  Seaforth  would  accede  to  any  conditions 
agreed  upon  between  them  and  Mackay.  It  was  stipulated  at  this  in- 
terview, that  Seaforth  should  deliver  himself  up  to  be  kept  a  prisoner 

though  Seaforth  should  come  to  his  own  country  and  among  bis  friends,  he  (Tarbat) 
would  overturn  in  eight  days  more  than  the  Earl  could  advance  in  six  weeks ;  yet  he 
proved  as  backward  as  Seaforth  or  any  other  of  the  Clan.  And  though  liedcastle,  Coul, 
and  others  of  the  name  of  Mackenzie  came,  they  fell  not  on  final  methods,  but  protested 
a  great  deal  of  affection  for  the  cause." — Malay's  Memoirs,  pp.  25  and  237. 
*  Life  of  General  Mackay,  by  John  Mackay  of  Kockfield,  pp.  36-37. 


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in  Inverness,  until  the  Privy  Council  decided  as  to  his  ultimate  disposal. 
"With  the  view  to  conceal  this  step  on  the  part  of  the  Earl  from  the  Clan 
and  his  other  Jacobite  friends,  it  was  agreed  that  he  should  allow  himself 
to  be  seized  at  one  of  his  seats  as  if  he  were  taken  by  surprise,  by  a  party  of 
horse  under  Major  Mackay.  He,  however,  disappointed  the  party  sent  out 
to  seize  him,  in  excuse  of  which,  he  and  his  mother,  in  letters  to  Mackay, 
pleaded  the  delicate  state  of  his  health,  which,  they  urged,  would  suffer 
from  imprisonment.  The  Earl  can  hardly  be  blamed  for  declining  to 
place  himself  absolutely  at  the  disposal  of  such  a  body  as  the  Privy 
Council  of  Scotland  then  was — many  of  whom  would  not  hesitate  to  have 
sacrificed  him,  if  by  so  doing  they  saw  a  chance  of  obtaining  a  share  of 
his  extensive  estates. 

Mackay  became  so  irritated  at  the  deception  practised  upon  him 
that  he  resolved  to  treat  the  Earl's  vassals  "  with  all  the  rigour  of  military 
execution,"  and  sent  him  word  that  if  he  did  not  surrender  forthwith 
according  to  promise,  he  should  carry  out  his  instructions  from  the 
Privy  Council,  enter  his  country  with  fire  and  sword,  and  seize  all  pro- 
perty belonging  to  himself  or  to  his  vassals  as  lawful  prize  ;  and,  lest 
Seaforth  should  suspect  that  he  had  no  intention  of  executing  his  terrible 
threat,  he  immediately  ordered  three  Dutch  Regiments  from  Aberdeen  to 
Inverness,  and  decided  upon  leading  a  competent  body  of  horse  and  foot 
in  person  from  the  garrison  at  Inverness,  to  take  possession  of  Brahan 
Castle.  He,  at  the  same  time,  wrote  instructing  the  Earl  of  Sutherland, 
Lord  Reay,  and  the  Laird  of  Balnagown,  to  send  1000  of  their  men,  under 
Major  Wishart,  an  experienced  officer  acquainted  with  the  country,  to 
quarter  in  the  more  remote  districts  of  the  Seaforth  estates,  should  that 
extreme  step  become  necessary.  Having,  however,  a  friendly  disposition 
towards  the  followers  of  Seaforth,  on  account  of  their  being  "  all  Protes- 
tants and  none  of  the  most  dangerous  enemies,"  and  being  more  anxious 
to  get  hold  of  the  EarFs  person  than  to  ruin  his  friends,  he  caused  in- 
formation of  his  intentions  to  be  sent  to  Seaforth's  camp  by  some  of  his 
own  party,  as  if  from  a  feeling  of  friendship  for  him,  the  result  being  that, 
contrary  to  Mackay 's  expectations,  Seaforth  surrendered  himself — thus 
relieving  him  from  a  disagreeable  duty,*  —  and  he  was  committed 
prisoner  to  the  Castle  of  Inverness.  Writing  to  the  Privy  Council  about 
the  state  of  the  disaffected  chiefs  at  the  time,  Mackay  says,  "I  believe  it 
shall  fare  so  with  the  Earl  of  Seaforth,  that  is,  that  he  shall  haply  submit 
when  his  country  is  ruined  and  spoyled,  which  is  the  character  of  a  true 
Scotsman,  wyse  behinde  the  liand.\  By  warrant,  dated  7th  October  1690, 
the  Privy  Council  directed  Mackay  "  to  transport  the  person  of  Kenneth, 
Earl  of  Seaforth,  with  safety  from  Inverness  to  Edinburgh,  in  such  way 
and  manner  as  he  should  think  fit."  This  was  done,  and  on  the  6th 
of  November  following,  he  was  confined  a  prisoner  within  the  Castle  of 
Edinburgh,  but,  little  more  than  a  year  afterwards,  was  liberated  on  the 

*  Though  the  General  "  was  not  immediately  connected  with  the  Seaforth  family 
himself,  some  of  his  near  relatives  were,  both  by  the  ties  of  kindred  and  of  ancient 
friendship.  For  these,  and  other  reasons,  it  may  be  conceived  what  joy  and  thankful- 
ness to  Providence  he  felt  for  the  result  of  this  affair,  which  at  once  relieved  him  from 
a  distressing  dilemma,  and  promised  to  put  a  speedy  period  to  his  labours  in  Scotland." 
— Mackay's  Life  of  General  Mackay. 

t  Letters  to  the  Privy  Council,  dated  1st  September  1690. 


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7tli  January  1692,  on  finding  caution  to  appear  when  called  upon,  and  on 
condition  that  he  would  not  go  ten  miles  beyond  Kdinburgh.  J  le  appears  IK  it 
to  have  kept  within  these  conditions,  for  he  is  shortly  afterwards  again  in 
prison,  but  almost  immediately  makes  his  escape  ;  is  again  apprehended 
on  the  7th  of  May,  the  same  year,  at  1'encaitland,  and  again  kept  coniined 
in  the  Castle  of  Inverness,  from  which  he  is  ultimately  finally  liberated  on 
giving  satisfactory  security  for  his  peaceable  behaviour.* 

The  following  is  the  order  for  his  release  : — "  William  R.,  Right  trusty 
and  right-well-beloved  Councillors,  &c.,  we  greet  you  well.  "Whereas  we 
are  informed  that  Kenneth,  Earl  of  Seaforth,  did  surrender  himself 
prisoner  to  the  commander  of  our  garrison  at  Inverness,  and  has  thrown 
himself  on  our  Royal  mercy ;  it  is  our  will  and  pleasure,  and  we  hereby 
authorise  and  require  you  to  set  the  said  Earl  of  Seaforth  at  liberty,  upon 
his  finding  bail  and  security  to  live  peaceably  under  our  Government  and 
to  compear  before  you  when  called.  And  that  you  order  our  Advocate 
not  to  insist  in  the  process  of  treason  waged  against  him,  until  our  further 
pleasure  be  know  therein.  For  doing  whereof  this  shall  be  your  warrant, 
so  we  bid  you  heartily  farewell.  Given  at  our  Court  at  Kensington,  the 
first  day  of  March  1696-7,  and  of  our  reign  the  eighth  year.  By  his 
Majesty's  command.  (Signed),  "TCLLIBARDIXE." 

During  the  remaining  years  of  his  life  Seaforth  appears  to  have  lived 
mainly  in  France.  His  necessary  absence  from  his  country  during  the 
protraction  of  political  irritation  and,  indeed,  the  exhausted  state  of  his 
paternal  revenues,  would  have  rendered  his  residence  abroad  highly  ex- 
pedient, and  we  find  accordingly  discharges  for  feu-duties  granted,  viz. : — 
"  I,  Maister  Alexander  Mackenzie,  lawful  brother  to  the  Marquis  of  Sea- 
forth, grants  me  to  have  received  from  John  Mathesone,  all  and  hail  the 
somme  of  seaven  hundred  and  twentie  merks  Scots  money,  and  that  in 
complete  payment  of  his  duties  and  of  the  lands  of  both  the  Fernacks  and 
Achnakerich,  payable  Martimass  ninety  (1690),  dated  22d  November 
1694;"  and  another  by  "Isabel,  Countess  Dowager  of  Seaforth,  in  1696, 
tested  by  '  Rorie  Mackenzie,  servitor  to  the  Marquis  of  Seaforth.'"  There 
is  another  original  discharge  by  ' '  me,  Isabel,  Countess  Dowager  of  Sea- 
forth, Lady  Superior  of  the  grounds,  lands,  and  oyes  under-written,"  to 
Kenneth  Mackenzie  of  Achterdonell,  dated  at  Fortrose,  15th  November 
1697.  Signed,  "Isobell  Seaforth. "t  All  this  time  it  may  be  presumed 
Earl  Kenneth  was  in  retirement,  and  taking  no  personal  part  in  the  man- 
agement of  his  estates  for  the  remainder  of  his  life. 

His  clansmen,  however,  seem  to  have  been  determined  to  protect  his 
interest  as  much  as  lay  in  their  power.  A  certain  Sir  John  Dempster  of 
Pitliver  had  advanced  a  large  sum  of  money  to  Seaforth  and  his  mother, 
the  Countess  Dowager,  and  obtained  a  decrcet  of  Parliament  to  have 
the  money  refunded  to  him.  The  cash  was  not  forthcoming,  and  Sir 
John  obtained  letters  of  horning  and  arrestment  against  the  Earl  and  his 
mother,  and  employed  several  officers  to  execute  them,  but  they  returned  the 
letters  unexecuted,  not  finding  notum  accessum  in  the  Earl's  country,  and 
they  refused  altogether  to  undertake  the  due  execution  of  them,  unless 

*  History  of  the  Highland  Clans,  Records  of  the  Priyy  Council,  and  Mackay's 
Memoirs. 

t  Allangrange  Service,  on  which  occasion  the  originals  were  produced. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


they  were  assisted  by  some  of  the  King's  forces  in  the  district.  Sir  John 
petitioned  for  this,  and  humbly  craved  their  Lordships  to  allow  him 
"  a  competent  assistance  of  his  Majesty's  forces  at  Fort- William,  Inverness, 
or  where  they  are  lying  adjacent  to  the  places  where  the  said  diligence  is 
to  be  put  in  execution  to  siipport  and  protect  the  messengers  "  in  the  due 
execution  of  the  legal  diligence  against  the  Earl  and  his  mother,  "  by  horn- 
ing, poinding,  arrestment,  orotherways/'aiid  to  recommend  to  the  Governor 
at  Fort- William  or  the  commander  of  the  forces  at  Inverness,  to  grant  a 
suitable  force  for  the  purpose.  The  Lords  of  the  Privy  Council,  having 
considered  the  petition,  recommended  Sir  Thomas  Livingstone,  commander- 
in-chief  of  his  Majesty's  forces,  to  order  some  of  these  officers  already  men- 
tioned, to  furnish  the  petition  "with  competent  parties  of  his  Majesty's 
forces"  to  support  and  protect  the  messengers  in  the  due  execution  of  the 
"legal  diligence  upon  the  said  decreet  of  Parliament."*  We  have  not 
learned  the  result,  but  it  is  not  likely  to  have  proved  very  profitable  to 
Sir  John  Dempster. 

Kenneth  married  Lady  Frances  Herbert,  daughter  of  William,  Marquis 
of  Powis,  an  English  nobleman,  by  whom  he  had  issue,  one  son,  William, 
and  a  daughter,  Mary,  who  married  John  Careyl,  Esq.     He  died  at  Paris 
in  1701,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  only  son. 
(To  be  Continued.) 


THE  HEATHER  OF  SCOTIA. 


A  song  for  the  heather,  the  glory -crown'd  heather, 

The  pride  of  old  Scotia,  the  land  of  the  brave  ! 
To  its  praise  let  us  blend  our  glad  voices  together, 

It  smiles  on  the  free  but  it  knows  not  the  slave  ! 

In  beauty  it  blooms  upon  liberty's  track, 

Where  valour  and  virtue  hath  chosen  a  home, 
And  where  our  forefathers  triumphant  rolled  back 

The  tide  of  invasion,  the  legions  of  Rome  ! 

A  song  for  the  heather,  the  glory-crown'd  heather,  &c. 

Among  it  our  light-hearted  maidens  so  sweet, 
With  lovers  whose  bosoms  are  faithful  and  bold, 

To  soul-stirring  numbers  shake  nimbly  the  feet, 
Pour'd  forth  by  the  blythe  sounding  warpipe  of  old  ! 

A  song  for  the  heather,  the  glory-crown'd  heather,  &c. 

High  o'er  it  the  bright  star  of  peace,  fraught  with  fame, 
A  rich,  golden  light  sheds  on  mountain  and  glen  ; 

But  sound  the  proud  slogan  in  freedom's  lov'd  name, 
And  teem  will  the  heather  with  noble-soul'd  men  ! 

A  song  for  the  heather,  the  glory-crown'd  heather,  &c. 

The  Scot  though  he  roams  on  earth's  loveliest  shore, 
This  wish,  ever-cherished,  his  manly  breast  fills, 

Oh  !  when  will  kind  Fate  to  its  birth-place  restore, 
A  heart  throbbing  wild  for  its  dear  heather  hills  ? 

A  song  for  the  heather,  the  glory-crown'd  heather,  &c. 

EDINBURGH.  ALEX.  LOGAN. 


*  For  this  document  see  "Antiquarian  Notes,"  pp.  118-119. 


10  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


FEDEKATIOX  OF  CELTIC  SOCIETIES. 


THE  recent  movement  in  favour  of  the  union  of  all  Highland  Societies 
owes  its  origin  to  two  powerful  desires  that  have  arisen  in  the  minds  of 
Highland  patriots.  First  there  is  an  anxiety  to  ameliorate  the  condition 
of  the  people,  secondly,  there  is  a  wish  for  better  political  organisation. 
Are  these  aims  laudable  ?  Are  the  objects  sought  of  pressing  importance? 
Are  the  means  fixed  upon  adequate  to  the  ends  in  view  ?  "What  is  the 
ultimate  meaning  and  what  would  be  the  probable  issue  of  the  national 
federation  desiderated  ?  These  are  the  questions  which  offer  themselves 
to  many  at  this  juncture.  To  some  this  new  patriotic  cry  is  vanity  and 
vexation  of  spirit.  Things,  we  are  told,  are  pretty  well  as  they  are,  or 
they  are  so  bad  that  there  is  no  means  of  mending  them ;  and  there 
is  no  alternative  but  to  let  events  take  their  swing,  or  to  move  off,  bag 
and  baggage,  to  some  Utopia  rendered  charming  by  the  kindly  but  decep- 
tive haze  that  softens  into  beauty  the  rough  places  far  away.  So  speak 
our  oracles,  and  so  they  answer  each  other.  When  our  authorities  are 
contradictory  the  only  resource  left  for  us,  if  we  would  not  walk  over  the 
cliffs,  is  to  trust  to  the  light  of  our  own  reason.  Well,  then,  what  are  the 
facts  of  the  case  ?  The  industrial  facts  are  these,  that  strong  families  are 
barely  able  to  supply  themselves  with  the  necessaries  of  life,  that  labour 
is  a  drug  in  the  Highland  market,  unremunerative  whether  applied  to  the 
croft  or  exchanged  for  capital,  inert  and  unskilled,  because  there  is  nothing 
either  to  quicken  or  to  develop  it.  The  social  facts  are  even  more 
distressing.  Independence  cowers  in  the  chill  of  want.  Commercial 
honesty  disintegrates  in  the  long  struggle  with  despair.  ]STeighbourliness 
darkens  into  feud  under  the  shadow  of  self  interest.  A  piece  of  common 
in  the  middle  of  a  township  forms  a  bone  of  contention  for  half  the  com- 
munity. Men  of  the  same  kith  and  kin,  members  of  the  same  clan, 
fellows  whose  fathers  would  have  died  for  each  other,  are  here  at  war  and 
discord.  Alliance,  good-feeling,  trust,  are  here  supplanted  by  disunion, 
envy,  and  jealousy.  Misery  there  is  indeed,  but  there  is  that  which  is 
worse  than  misery — evil  We  ask  as  the  sons  of  those  who  held  these 
mountains  for  two  thousand  years  how  these  things  are  so.  We  ask  it  as 
the  representatives  of  the  clan  system,  as  the  offspring  of  those  who  never 
betrayed  a  friend  or  cringed  before  a  foe,  as  the  descendents  of  warriors 
who  won  for  their  allies  their  proudest  honours,  yet  fought  not  for  honours 
or  for  reward,  but  for  loyalty  and  for  duty.  Dire  agencies  must  have 
been  at  work  to  produce  such  terrible  social  deterioration,  such  utter  com- 
mercial bankruptcy.  The  fault  is  not  that  of  the  people.  There  is  good 
feeling  among  Highlanders  from  home,  and  there  is  comfort  among 
many  of  them  too.  Nor  is  nature  to  blame.  There  are  fat  sheep  and 
straight-backed  cattle,  and  lich  red  trout  and  plenty  of  salmon  north 
of  the  Tay.  There  are  as  smiling  corn-fields  too  as  ever  waved 
between  the  mountains  and  Marathon  or  between  Marathon  and  the 
sea.  The  passes  of  the  Grampians  are  not  steeper  than  the  passes  of 
Athos ;  and  Skye  and  Mull  and  Tyree  are  not  more  rocky  than  the 
"  foaming  Cyclades."  Freedom  and  reason  have  more  to  do  with  the 


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social  weal  than  the  contour  of  mountains.  Freedom  forsook  the  Greeks 
and  straightway  "  all  except  their  sun  was  set."  Eoman  policy  disin- 
tregated  the  political  coherence  of  the  East.  What  is  destroying  High- 
land union?  Who  is  Pontius  Pilate  here?  What  are  the  decrees  of 
Ccesar  Augustus  ?  Let  him  who  will  look  around  hitn  and  see.  English 
law  owes  much  to  the  Roman  forum  ;  has  the  lesson  of  provincial  govern- 
ment been  learned  so  faithfully  too  ?  When  Pilate  wants  to  do  the  Celts 
a  favour  does  his  clemency  extend  only  to  Tonal  MacTavish,  and  does  the 
favour  consist  in  a  slice  of  common  which  Pilate  has  no  more  right  to 
than  Tonal  himself]  And  if  this  act  of  kindness  foments  social  strife,  is 
it  not  really  a  very  cunning  and  effective  piece  of  policy  1  If  Tugal  too  is 
ready  to  doff  his  jacket  when  Tonal  comes,  is  he  not  equally  ready  to 
doff  his  bonnet  when  Pilate  appears  1  Here  then  is  an  important  task  to 
perform — to  make  Tugal  keep  on  his  jacket  and  his  bonnet  too.  Inde- 
pendence and  co-operation  are  the  ends.  Freedom  and  reasoning  are  the 
means.  Here  are  planks  for  the  platform  of  the  Highland  Sanhedrim. 

But  more  important  than  Pilate  is  Csesar  Augustus.  The  wattle 
sword  of  the  clown  is  comparatively  harmless  in  the  hands  of  a  giant ; 
but  the  gleaming  brand  of  ^Damocles  is  dangerous  in  the  grasp  of  an 
infant.  Thus  he  who  makes  laws  has  more  influence  over  the  destinies  of 
a  people  than  he  who  enforces  them.  But  there  are  times  when  Heiod 
himself  takes  up  the  steel ;  then  indeed  may  Israel  tremble.  Has  such  a 
time  appeared  in  our  history  ?  Our  fathers  may  have  been  stubborn  and 
perhaps  blind  in  their  policy  a  hundred  years  ago.  We  are  willing  to 
grant  they  were ;  yet  we  are  not  ashamed  of  the  part  they  acted.  Hearts 
so  true,  devotion  so  absolute  merited  kindness,  not  persecution,  the 
favour  of  kings,  not  their  ban.  If  the  policy  of  the  Highlanders  lacked 
intelligence,  the  policy  that  crushed  them  lacked  not  only  intelligence  but 
humanity.  Well,  what  followed  the  '46  ?  Proscription — people  dared 
not  use  their  own  garb,  confiscation — the  clans'  right  in  the  soil  was  lost, 
treachery — the  chiefs  turned  their  backs  on  the  clans,  tyranny — action, 
thought,  and  feeling  were  suppressed,  extirpation — the  sword  proceeded 
to  hold  what  it  had  conqured,  misery — every  condition  of  reasonable  com- 
fort was  reft  away — in  a  word  political  chaos,  social  discord,  and  material 
ruin.  Honour  to  whom  hououi  is  due.  These,  0,  Caesar  !  are  thine. 

Some  of  the  causes  which  then  arose  have  since  resulted  in  gigantic 
issues.  Their  magnitude  encompasses  us  on  every  side.  They  fetter  and 
chain  us  with  institutions  rendered  awful  by  time,  sacred  by  the  name  of  law, 
and  terrible  by  the  fasces  of  authority.  What  are  we  to  do  ?  Our  political 
chains  are  so  heavy  that  we  cannot  even  shake  them.  Our  friends  from 
home  cannot  hear  their  clang.  Some  of  us  are  asleep,  drugged  with  the 
slave's  virtue,  contentment.  Bankruptcy,  contumely,  misery,  staring  us  in 
the  face,  the  cruel  goads  of  Herod  at  our  backs,  the  jealousy  and  distrust 
of  our  race  on  either  side — what  is  to  be  done  ?  Shall  we  fling  away  the 
claymore,  and  fly  every  man  as  he  is  able?  Never  !  We  have  shown 
our  patience,  now  is  the  time  to  show  our  courage.  There  are  no  fetters 
so  hard  but  steel  will  cut  them,  and  reason  is  sharper  than  steel,  and  more 
cunning  in  overthrowing  tyranny.  Time  was  when  the  voice  of  reason  was 
lost  among  the  clangour  of  arms.  It  was  so  at  Culloden ;  we  suffer  the 
consequences  now.  Let  it  be  so  no  more.  For  a  century  the  Highlanders 


12  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

have  groaned  under  a  policy  iniquitous  in  its  principle,  cruel  in  its  ad- 
ministration, and  disastrous  in  its  issues.  But  that  policy  is  one  which 
would  not  have  been  inaugurated  now  although  it  is  tolerated  and  even 
defended  with  all  its  blunders  and  shortcomings.  The  system  of  Govern- 
ment with  which  AVC  have  to  deal  is  the  most  liberal  and  enlightened  in 
the  world,  and  what  we  need  is  patience  so  as  to  reason  out  and  determine 
the  remedies  fitted  to  heal  our  infirmities,  and  courage  so  as  to  proclaim 
fearlessly  what  we  believe  and  know  to  be  true. 

Urgent  then  is  the  need  for  a  Highland  Council  What  we  want  is 
something  like  the  Comitia  Plebata  of  the  Romans — a  council  to  deliberate 
in  great  social  and  political  questions,  to  recommend  reforms  to  the 
Government,  and  to  deal  executively  with  Highland  industry — in  general, 
a  council  to  devise  means  fitted  to  effect  the  political,  social,  and  indus- 
trial amelioration  of  the  people. 

An  institution  such  as  is  here  desiderated  would  not  enly  meet  the 
present  exigencies  of  Highland  necessity,  but  it  would  supply  a  practical 
answer  to  one  of  the  most  contested  questions  of  the  day.  The  strife  be- 
tween centralization  and  local  government  is  only  deepening.  Does  not 
the  golden  mean  lie  here1?  A  council  that  is  deliberative  but  not  legisla- 
tive reflects  local  needs  without  disintegrating  national  coherence. 

Courage  then !  The  dawn  of  a  new  epoch  in  Highland  history  is 
already  brightening  in  the  East.  On  the  20th  day  of  this  month  delegates 
from  all  the  Highland  Societies  in  the  United  Kingdom  will  meet  in 
Glasgow  to  deal  with  the  question  of  Federation.  Perhaps  that  day 
will  witness  the  establishment  of  the  new  Highland  Parliament.  And  if 
this  glorious  end  should  be  accomplished  Britain  will  be  stronger,  as  a 
giant  is  stronger  when  the  fetters  are  struck  off  fiom  a  confined  limb,  the 
Highlander  will  be  happier,  as  every  man  is  happier  the  more  liberty  he 
has  to  act  according  to  the  law  of  his  being,  magnificent  possibilities  will 
be  created,  momentous  issues  will  be  precipitated,  and  the  conscience  of 
Highland  History  and  the  demands  of  universal  justice  will,  in  a  measure, 
be  satisfied. 

Courage  then  !  The  battle  we  fight  is  the  battle  not  of  the  High- 
lands only  ;  it  is  the  battle  of  Great  Britain,  it  is  the  battle  of  freedom, 
of  truth,  of  reason,  of  humanity. 

MACHAON. 


"NETHER-LOCHABER,"  OF  THE  "  INVERNESS  COURIER,"  ON  THE 
HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE.— The  Rev.  Alexander 
Stewaat,  F.S.A.S.,  the  Nether-Lochaber  correspondent  of  the  Inverness 
Courier,  writes  in  the  following  very  flattering  terms  : — "  Allow  me  to 
congratulate  you  on  your  History  of  the  Mackenzies,  which,  when  com- 
pleted, will  be  one  of  the  most  interesting  things  of  the  kind  in  the  lan- 
guage. Your  last  chapter  is  particularly  good,  interesting,  and  well 
written ;  and  I  am  glad  to  see  you  speak  out  like  a  man  and  a  Highlander 
of  the  right  stamp  in  praise  of  the  great  Marquis  of  Montrose,  certainly 
one  of  the  very  noblest  characters  in  Scottish  history." 


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FAIKIES  IN  THE  HIGHLANDS. 


A  BELIEF  in  fairies  prevailed  very  much  in  the  Highlands  of  old,  nor  at 
this  day  is  it  quite  obliterated.  The  gently  rising  conical  hills  were  as- 
signed them  as  dwellings,  and  these  were  nam°d  sometimes  Sin-shill,  the 
habitation  of  a  multitude,  or  Sitheanan — Sith,  peace  and  dunan,  a 
mound.  This  name  was  derived  from  the  practice  of  the  Druids,  who 
were  wont  occasionally  to  retire  to  green  eminences  to  administer  justice, 
establish  peace,  and  compose  differences  between  parties.  As  that  vener- 
able order  taught  a  Saoghal,  or  world  beyond  the  present,  their  followers, 
when  they  were  no  more,  fondly  imagined  that  the  seats  where  they  exercised 
a  virtue  so  beneficial  to  mankind  were  still  inhabited  by  them  in  their 
disembodied  state — and  though  inclined  still  to  peace  (hence  named  Daoine- 
Sithe,  or  men  of  peace),  they  have  become  not  absolutely  malevolent  but 
peevish  and  repining,  envying  mankind  their  more  complete  and  substan- 
tial enjoyment.  They  are  supposed  to  enjoy  in  their  subterraneous 
recesses  a  sort  of  shadowy  happiness — a  tinsel  grandeur  which,  however, 
they  would  willingly  exchange  for  the  more  solid  joys  of  mortality. 
Those  grassy  eminences  where  they  celebrate  their  nocturnal  festivities 
"  by  the  light  of  the  moon,"  are  mostly  by  the  sides  of  lakes  and  rivers, 
and  by  the  skirts  of  thu,se  many  are  still  afraid  to  pass  after  sunset. 

About  a  mile  beyond  the  source  of  the  Forth  above  Loch  Con  there 
is  a  place  called  Coire  Shithean,  orthe  cove  of  the  men  of  peace,  which  is  still 
supposed  to  be  a  favourite  place  of  their  residence,  and  on  the  banks  of 
the  river  Beauly  there  are  many  favourite  spots  for  fairy  homes.  It  is 
believed  that  if  on  Halloween  any  person  alone  goes  round  one  of  these 
little  hillocks  nine  times  towards  the  left  a  door  will  open  by  which  he 
will  be  admitted  into  their  subterraneous  abodes.  Many,  it  is  said, 
mortal  men  have  been  entertained  in  their  secret  recesses.  These  have 
been  received  into  the  most  splendid  apartments  and  regaled  with  the 
most  sumptuous  banquets  and  delicious  wines,  and  associated  with  their 
females,  who  surpass  the  daughters  of  men  in  beauty. 

The  seemingly  happy  inhabitants  pass  their  time  in  festivity  and  in 
dancing  to  the  softest  music.  But  unhappy  is  the  mortal  who  joins  in 
their  joys  or  partakes  of  their  dainties.  By  this  indulgence  he  forfeits  for 
ever  the  society  of  men,  and  is  bound  down  irrevocably  to  the  condition 
of  a  Sithich,  or  man  of  peace,  unless  released  by  one  possessed  of  the 
countervailing  spell.  They  are  supposed  to  be  peculiarly  anxious  to 
strengthen  their  ranks  by  the  acquisition  of  beautiful  children,  maidens, 
and  wives,  and  to  lose  no  opportunity  of  doing  so  by  fair  or  foul  means, 
as  tradition  abundantly  has  established,  a  year  and  a  day  being,  however, 
allowed  for  a  return  to  human  society.  The  wife  of  a  Lothian  farmer  had 
been  snatched  away  by  the  fairies.  During  the  year  which  followed  she 
had  repeatedly  appeared  on  Sundays  in  the  midst  of  her  children  combing 
their  hair.  On  one  of  these  occasions  she  was  accosted  by  her  husband, 
when  she  instructed  him  how  to  rescue  her  at  the  next  Hallow-eve  pro- 
ces  ion.  The  farmer  coned  his  lesson  carefully,  and  on  the  appointed 
d-i  v  proceeded  to  a  plot  of  furze  to  await  the  arrival  of  the  procession.  It 
ciiuie,  but  the  ringing  of  the  fairy  bridles  so  confused  them  that  the  train 


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passed  before  he  could  recover  himself  sufficiently  to  use  the  intended 
spell.  The  unearthly  laughter  of  the  abductors  and  the  passionate  lamen- 
tations of  his  wife  informed  him  that  she  was  lost  to  him  for  ever.  An- 
other woman,  as  reported  in  Highland  tradition,  was  conveyed  in  days 
of  yore  into  the  secret  recesses  of  one  of  these  Sithe  Dunan.  There  she 
was  recognised  by  one  who  had  formerly  been  an  ordinary  mortal,  but 
who  had  by  some  fatality  become  associated  with  the  Shithichean.  This  ac- 
quaintance, still  retaining  some  portion  of  human  benevolence,  warned 
her  of  her  danger,  and  counselled  her,  as  she  valued  her  liberty,  to  abstain 
from  eating  and  drinking  with  them  for  a  certain  space  of  time.  She 
complied  with  the  counsel  of  her  friend,  and  when  the  period  was  over 
she  found  herself  again  upon  earth  restored  to  the  society  of  mortals, 
It  is  also  said  that  when  she  examined  the  food  which  had  been  presented 
to  her,  and  the  ornaments  with  which  she  had  been  decorated,  all  of 
which  had  appeared  so  enticing  to  the  eyo,  they  were  found,  now  that  the 
enchantment  had  been  removed,  the  most  worthless  rubbish. 

The  following  legendary  tale  is  told  in  Strathglass,  and  is  tinged 
with  the  colours  of  Celtic  poetry  and  imagination.  The  story  is  of 
the  same  class  with  "Washington  Irving's  "Kip  Van  "Winkle,"  and  it 
shows  how  universal  talus  of  this  description  once  were,  peopling 
alike  the  forests  of  Germany,  the  wildernesses  of  the  New  "World,  and 
the  glens  of  Scotland.  "  Among  the  Braes  of  Strathglass  is  a  small 
round  knoll,  overgrown  with  birch,  and  watered  by  the  romantic  river 
Glass.  The  spot  goes  under  the  name  of  Beatha  Og,  or  young  birch, 
and  has  long  been  celebrated  as  a  chosen  abode  of  the  fairies.  One 
New- Year's  eve  or  Hogmanay  (vide  Burns  or  Jamieson's  Dictionary), 
when  the  people  of  the  vale  were  making  merry  with  pipe  and  dance,  two 
trusty  swains  went  for  some  whisky,  to  assist  in  prolonging  the  festivities. 
On  their  way  home,  while  they  carried  an  anker,  or  ten  gallons,  in  a  cask 
slung  over  their  shoulders  in  a  woodie  (a  twisted  bundle  of  birch  twigs), 
they  had  occasion  to  pass  through  the  Beatha  Og,  when  suddenly  they 
heard  music  proceeding  as  if  from  under  the  ground.  They  looked  round, 
and  observing  an  opening  on  the  side  of  the  hill,  they  boldly  entered. 
In  a  twinkling  our  adventurous  Highlanders  found  themselves  among  a 
set  of  happy  looking  beings — male  and  female — all  dancing,  many  of  the 
group  being  old  acquaintances  whom  they  had,  years  before,  assisted  to 
carry  to  the  grave.  Drink  was  ottered  them,  and  the  foremost  of  the  two 
partook  of  the  unblest  cheer.  His  companion,  suspecting  all  was  not  right, 
refused  to  participat »,  and  endeavoured  to  prevail  on  his  friend  to  return 
home.  Donald,  however,  seemed  obstinately  wedded  to  the  dance,  and 
the  good  things  before  him,  and  refused  to  stir.  The  other  departed 
alone,  and  gave  a  narrative  of  the  whole  adventure  to  his  neighbours  at 
the  wedding.  They  searched  for  him  everywhere,  listening  at  every  point 
and  tree  ;  but  instead  of  unearthly  ministrelsy  they  heard  only  the  waving 
of  the  silvery  birches  and  the  gentle  rippling  of  the  stream.  Daylight 
came,  and  the  search  was  renewed,  but  in  vain. 

"Years  slipped  away  without  bringing  any  tidings  of  the  lost  man,  and 
the  whole  Strath  mourned  for  him.  At  length,  exactly  seven  years  al'tiT- 
wards,  on  New- Year's  eve,  the  people  were  again  met  to  welcome  in  the 
coming  year.  The  companion  of  the  lost  man  walked  forth  in  the  direc- 
tion of  the  Beatha  Og,  to  grieve  for  the  fate  of  his  friend.  As  he  strolled 


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pensively  along,  he  started  at  hearing  the  sound  of  fairy  music — the  same 
that  had  before  led  him  astray — and  he  made  up  to  the  spot.  There  was 
the  same  opening  in  the  brae,  and,  entering  it,  he  found  the  same  merry 
party  with  his  long  lost  friend  dancing  like  a  true  Highlander.  The  mirth 
and  hilarity  of  the  party  seemed  ominous,  and  the  man,  therefore,  pulled 
out  his  skeen-dhu,  and,  fastening  it  in  Donald's  coat,  began  to  pull  him 
away.  'Now,  it  is  a  well-known  fact  in  fairy  lore,  that,  amongst  their 
other  good  qualities,  steel  and  iron  have  the  power  of  depriving  fairies  of 
all  potency  over  the  human  person.  Donald  was,  accordingly,  extricated 
from  the  hands  of  the  good  folk,  but  IK/,  before  he  had  expressed  his  sur- 
prise at  the  hastiness  of  his  friend  in  wishing  to  leave  so  merry  a  party. 
Upon  his  arrival  at  home,  the  joy  of  his  family  may  be  easily  conceived ; 
nor  was  Donald's  astonishment  less  at  finding  the  stir  that  had  been  made 
about  his  absence.  His  girls  had  grown  to  be  almost  women ;  the  roses 
on  his  wife's  cheek  had  been  nipt  by  time  and  grief,  'and  several  of  his 
neighbours  had  died.  Upon  feeling  the  shoulder  on  which  he  carried  the 
whisky  he  found  that  the  woodie,  by  the  weight  of  the  cask  pressing  it 
for  so  long  a  period,  had  sunk  down  to  the  bone,  and  that  some  bread  and 
cheese,  which  he  took  with  him,  had  crumbled  into  dust.  Yet  the  seven 
years  of  fairy  bliss  appeared  short  as  a  dream  !"* 

There  is  scarcely  in  all  Scotland  a  tract  of  scenery  so  gorgeously  and 
wildly — so  magnificently — grand,  and,  at  the  same  time,  savage  as  the  sur- 
roundings of  Loch-Maree — so  suited  to  be  the  home  of  fairy  tribes.  The 
ranges  of  mountains  abound  in  the  elements  of  the  picturesque  and  awful 
— beginning  in  abrupt  precipices  or  bluffs,  and  swells  beside  the  clear, 
dark  waters  of  the  loch  or  at  its  bank,  rising  from  the  bed  of  the  lake 
clothed  to  the  very  edge  with  the  young  birch  and  the  long  grasses  from 
which  peep  the  lily  sedges  and  the  meadow  queen.  Until  of  late  years, 
and  more  particularly  until  last  year,  the  wild  territory  embraced  within 
its  circuit  was  comparatively  an  unknown  land  to  the  tourist.  Yet  here 
nature  can  be  contemplated  in  all  its  grandeur,  and  the  traveller  who 
ventures  to  explore  these  scenes  will  rarely  fail  to  express  his  delight. 
Each  islet  and  bay  has  a  name  suggestive  of  its  character.  Over  these 
the  mighty  crags  rise  in  ridges  to  the  height  of  hundreds  of  yards, 
and  throw  their  dark  shadows  over  the  still,  dark  waters  below.  Nothing 
can  be  grander  than  to  stand  upon  the  silent  shore  strewn  with  big  masses 
of  boulder  stones,  and  gaze  up  to  the  pinnacles  high  overhead,  where  the 
hawk  whistles  shrilly  as  he  poises  himself  for  an  instant  ere  he  swoops 
down  upon  his  prey,  and  the  grey  eagle  floats  majestically  on  his  pinions 
through  the  clear  blue  of  the  still  summer  sky. 

The  wanderer  who  wishes  to  obtain  a  true  idea  of  solitude  has  only  to 
ascend  one  of  those  giants  and  look  around  him.  There  nature  seems  en- 
tirely dead.  No  sound  will  break  upon  his  ears — upon  a  calm  day — save 
the  drowsy  hum  of  the  mountain  bee  rising  like  the  tone  of  a  distant  fairy 
trumpet,  and  dying  away  o'er  the  golden  moss-clad  stones  or  purple 
heather,  only  to  render  the  solitude  more  silent  than  before.  But  a  calm 
day  is  not  an  every-day  occurrence  in  those  elevated  spots.  When  the 
wind  is  strong  wild  feelings  of  vastness  and  loneliness  fill  the  tourist's 
"brai;!  as  he  sits  on  some  fragment  gazing  on  the  black  cloud  forms  driving 

*  Carruthers'  "  Highland  Note  Beok." 


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before  the  gathering  storm,  or  listens  to  the  booming  and  rushings  of  the 
weird  tempest  spirit  amid  the  fissured  crags,  or  as  it  leaps  over  the  sharp 
ridged  edges  into  the  ravines  below. 

In  addition  to  the  attractions  of  nature  the  district  is  rife  with  histo- 
rical reminiscences  and  the  legendary  and  romantic  tales  and  traditions  of 
the  long  ago. 

"  What  is  the  name  of  that  rock?"  said  I  to  a  young  country  girl  on 
the  lake  shore,  pointing  to  a  projecting  mass  on  the  hill  side,  over  which 
dashed  a  mountain  stream  fringed  with  the  hazel  and  the  birch  where  it 
fell,  and  rushing  down  a  narrow  valley  like  a  rift  in  the  side  of  Ben  Slioch. 

"  I  thought,  sir,  every  one  knew  the  king's  fairy  palace." 

"  Is  he  ever  seen  now-a-days?" 

"  Indeed,  he's  not,  but  the  old  people  often  saw  him,  and  Mary  Ban's 
grandmother  and  my  own  knew  a  young  married  woman  who  was  carried 
away  to  bo  head  nurse  to  the  young  prince." 

"Do  you  xemember  the  circumstances?" 

"  I'll  tell  you  how  it  happened,  sir." 

"  Many  years  ago  there  lived  over  at  Erradale  a  rich  farmer  called  Ewen 
Mackenzie,  who  had  one  daughter,  Mary,  a  most  beautiful  girl,  and 
just  as  good  as  she  was  handsome,  and  as  old  Ewen  was  known  to  be 
well  off.  she  was  courted  by  many  of  the  young  men  in  the  country  side, 
rich  and  poor.  But  it  was  hard  to  please  her  father,  and  harder  still  to 
please  Mary  Laghach.  At  last  came  a  wooer  who  pleased  both,  and  the 
match  was  soon  made — and  Charlie  Maclean  was  the  happiest  man  far  or 
near,  and  when  the  bride  was  taken  to  her  husband's  home  there  was  so 
great  rejoicing  that  old  Eory  I)all,who  remembered  the  battle  of  Bel  Rinnes, 
said  lie  never  saw  or  heard  the  like.  Three  days  after  going  to  her  own 
house  Mary  disappeared.  None  knew  whither  she  had  gone  or  what  had 
befallen  her.  She  was  searched  for  high  and  low  by  the  neighbours,  and 
poor  Charlie,  her  husband,  never  ceased  searching  and  mourning  till  he 
was  almost  out  of  his  reason.  At  last,  poor  fellow,  in  his  despair,  he 
thought  of  taking  counsel  of  an  old  wise  man  who  had  great  skill  of  the 
Duine  Sithe,  and  who  lived  at  Gairloch.  To  him  he  went  and  asked  him 
for  tidings  of  his  missing  bride.  '  If  you  came  to  me  before,'  said  he, 
'  you'd  have  little  trouble  in  finding  her,  but  now  I  fear  it's  too  late.' 

" '  Why  is  it  too  late  ?  Only  tell  me  where  she  is  and  who  has  her  in 
keeping.  You  shall  be  well  paid  for  it — for  if  I  once  knew  I  would  like 
to  see  the  mortal  man  who  would  keep  her  from  me.' 

"'Ochon,'  said  the  fairy  man, '  she  is  in  no  mortal  hands.  Your  wife,' 
added  he  solemnly,  '  was  stolen  to  be  the  head  nurse  of  the  young  prince 
of  the  fairies,  who  was  born  last  month.  It  is  now  March  and  it  will  be 
May  eve  before  you  can  have  the  chance  of  seeing  her,  and  it  all  depends 
on  yourself  if  you  can  bring  her  back.  Meantime  take  this  purse.  It  is 
but  little,  yet  you  must  keep  it  secretly  and  carefully  like  the  apple  of 
your  eye.  It  is  full  of  the  dust  of  a  certain  plant  of  great  power.  If 
you  can  throw  that  dust  on  your  wife  you  will  be  able  to  get  her  back, 
but  you  must  hold  her  fast  in  your  arms  whatever  will  be  done  to  fear 
you  so  as  to  let  her  go.  You  may  even  see  her  before  May  eve,  so  you  had 
better  watch  the  cats  chreay  and  the  A-/////  iiix<j<\  many  a  time  and  often, 
and  always  alone.' 

"  Charlie  Maclean,  I  need  not  tell  you,  watched  long  and  sore  through 


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all  weathers  day  and  night  like  a  very  caraiseach  madadli.  At  last,  though 
May  eve  had  not  come,  he  began  to  despair  of  ever  seeing  her  and  to  have 
but  little  faith  in  the  fairy  man's  purse  and  powder — but  lo,  and  behold, 
he  was  soon  convinced  of  their  value  and  the  truth  of  the  old  man's  story. 
At  sunrise,  one  morning  as  he  was  sitting  on  a  crag  opposite  the  Fairy 
Palace,  he  saw  a  beautiful  rainbow  spanning  the  glen  and  shining  down 
on  the  palacp  and  on  the  loch  in  front  of  it.  Underneath  this  appeared 
something  which,  at  first  indistinct,  gradually  became  more  clear  and  sub- 
stantial, until  it  assumed  the  appearance  of  a  woman  of  surpassing  beauty 
clothed  in  robes  of  heavenly  blue,  spotted  all  over  with  silver  stars.  The 
long  golden  hair  fell  over  her  shoulders  till  the  ringlets  twined  round  her 
feet,  and  her  face  and  eyes  were  such  that  Charlie  had  never  seen,  even 
in  a  dream,  any  person  so  beautiful.  Bewildered,  he  sat  spell-bound,  only 
half  conscious  he  had  seen  her  before — but  the  glamour  of  fairy  wile  was 
over  him,  and  he  could  not  recognise  her  person.  The  figure  stood 
lightly  on  the  water,  as  if  to  afford  him  a  full  view,  gazing  earnestly  on 
him  all  the  time.  At  length  she  advanced  a  few  steps  holding  out  her 
hands  entreatingly,  as  if  imploring  his  aid,  and  having  remained  stationary 
for  a  few  moments,  began  to  recede  and  gradually  vanished  amid  the 
melting  rays  of  the  rainbow  along  with  the  morning  vapours,  but  ere  she 
finally  disappeared  beside  the  rock  at  the  palace,  casting  a  fond  and 
sorrowful  look  to  her  husband.  In  an  instant  Charlie's  recollection  re- 
turned, and  he  cried  in  agony — '  My  wife,  my  wife,  my  darling  Mary ! ' 
stretching  out  his  arms  unavailingly — but  his  beloved  was  gone,  and  he 
was  doomed  to  watch  and  wearily  wait  for  her  return  many  a  long  night 
and  day.  But  his  confidence  in  the  wise  man  had  returned  more  strongly 
than  ever,  and  he  visited  the  Gairloch  fiosaiche,  carrying  with  him  a  good 
sum,  and  telling  him  if  he  succeeded  by  his  aid  in  recovering  his  wife  he 
would  double  the  amount.  '  "Watch  well  and  you  will  surely  bring  her 
back,'  said  the  wise  man.  Charlie  did  watch  well,  and  the  day  before 
May  eve  caught  another  glimpse  of  his  wife  as  she  stood  below  another 
rainbow  over  the  lake,  and  looking  far  more  beautiful  than  ever.  This 
sight  gave  him  more  determination,  and  he  set  off  in  haste  on  another 
visit  to  his  wise  adviser.  '  Now,'  said  his  counsellor,  '  to-morrow  it  will  be 
impossible  for  you  to  see  the  fairy  home  without  my  help,  but  you  shall 
have  it.  When  you  return  take  the  path  that  leads  to  the  mountains,  and 
whatever  you  see  or  whatever  occurs  never  show  faint  heart.  All  will 
come  right.'  As  the  sun  went  down  Charlie  took  the  path  leading  to  the 
mountains.  As  he  neared  the  western  end  of  the  lake  he  reached  a 
boundary  ditch  where  two  lairds'  lands  met.  He  climbed  the  fence  and 
jumped  to  reach  the  opposite  land,  but  instead  of  alighting  on  the  green 
turf  he  jumped  on  the  back  of  an  enormous  black  horse  that  seemed  to 
rise  out  of  the  earth  to  meet  him.  He  at  once  knew  by  the  glaring  eyes 
and  snorting  nostrils  that  the  horse  was  none  other  than  the  Kelpie,. and 
remembering  the  wise  man's  parting  advice,  he  banished  fear,  aud  stooping 
forward  fixed  his  hands  in  a  firm  grip  of  the  flowing  mane  of  his  phantom 
steed,  and  thus  holding  prepared  for  the  terrible  ride  he  knew  was  before 
him.  Away  went  the  water-horse  with  a  mighty  rush  like  an  arrow  wind, 
now  leaping  and  rearing  and  screaming  and  neighing  wild  yells — flounder- 
ing and  splashing  through  bogs  and  quagmires — rushing  over  fences,  and 

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18  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

like  lightning  up  the  mountains,  over  crags,  through  burns  and  torrents, 
through  ravine  and  glen,  till  after  what  appeared  hours  to  Charlie,  he 
suddenly  stopped  in  a  dark  wet  hollow,  and  rearing  shook  his  rider  to  the 
ground,  disappearing  with  a  triumphant  yell 

"  Charlie  sprung  to  his  feet,  and  finding  he  was  unhurt,  looked  around 
him.  Over  him  were  the  giant  mountains  with  their  savage  crests  and 
wild  ravines  and  yawning  valleys.  Up  one  of  these,  which  he  knew  too 
well,  for  long  had  he  watched  it,  he  saw  a  noble  road  leading  through  the 
sloping  wood  and  down  it,  and  walking  in  it  in  a  most  stately  and  demure 
manner,  a  withered  atomy  of  a  man  beautifully  dressed,  with  a  cocked 
hat  on  his  head  and  a  niagnificant  stand  of  pipes  under  his  arm. 

"'A  happy  May  eve  to  you  Charlie  Maclean,'  said  the  little  man  as  he 
came  up  with  a  polite  and  dignified  bow. 

"'The  same  to  you,  sir,  and  many,'  returned  Charlie,  'may  I  ask 
where  this  road  leads.' 

"'Why,  you  goose,  ought  you  not  to  know  it  leads  to  the  Fairy 
Palace,  seeing  you  have  watched  it  long  enough  1  Don't  you  be  trying 
your  tricks  on  travellers,  my  fine  fellow.  However,  come  on,  I'll  lead  the 
way,  no  matter  who  pays  the  piper.' 

"  With  that  he  tunes  up  his  pipes  and  marched  along  the  road,  Charlie 
following.  '  What  tune  do  you  like,'  said  he,  turning  round  suddenly. 

" '  Oh  !  Cailleach  Liath  Rarsair,'  answered  Charlie,  scarcely  knowing 
what  he  said. 

"'It's  a  capital  tune,'  said  the  atomy,  and  immediately  striking  it  up 
played  with  such  life  and  spirit  that  Charlie  was  so  delighted  as  to  feel 
able  to  fight  the  whole  fairy  court  to  rescue  his  wife. 

"'Now,'  said  the  little  piper,  as  he  finished  the  tune,  '  I  haven't  time  to 
play  more,  else  I'd  give  you  the  prettiest  pibroch  ever  was  battered  through 
a  chanter,  for  I  must  be  going.  Look  up  ;  there  is  the  palace  afore  your 
eyes.  One  you  know  bade  me  tell  you  to  stand  in  the  porch  till  the 
company  conies  out  to  the  green.  Your  wife  will  be  among  them.  A 
word  to  a  sensible  man  is  enough.  You  have  the  purse  of  dust  in  your 
pocket.  Use  it,  [  say,  use  it  whenever  you  see  your  wife.'  With  that  he 
struck  up  '  Charlie  is  my  Darling,'  and  marched  straight  back  down  the 
road. 

"  The  Fairy  Palace  was  now  showing  bright  in  all  its  grandeur,  and 
Charlie  ran  across  the  porch,  and  placing  himself  behind  one  of  the  large 
pillars,  prepared  to  wait  for  the  appearance  of  the  company.  He  had  not 
long  to  wait,  for  in  a  few  minutes  a  troop  of  lords  and  ladies  came  forth 
to  have  a  dance  upon  the  green.  Charlie's  heart  gave  a  great 
leap  as  he  discovered  his  wife  in  their  midst  with  the  baby  prince  in  her 
arms.  He  had  emptied  the  purse  into  his  hand,  and  now  waited  anxiously 
till  she  came  opposite  to  him.  .  Then,  in  an  instant,  he  cast  the  dust  on 
her  head.  The  moment  he  did  so  a  wild,  angry,  and  terrible  yell  broke 
from  the  multitude  and  echoed  through  the  passages  and  vaults  of  the 
palace.  The  child  was  snatched  away,  the  bright  throng  disappeared,  and 
Charlie  Maclean  and  his  wife,  Mary,  found  themselves  clasped  in  each 
other's  arms  at  the  foot  of  that  rock  that  guards  the  entrance  to  the  Fairy 
King's  Palace.  There  was  great  joy  when  Mary  was  first  taken  home, 
but — it  was  little  to  her  second  home-coming." 

TORQUIL. 


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GAELIC    AND    CORNISH. 


IN  a  short  comparative  study  of  the  philological  affinities  of  the  Irish, 
Manx,  Breton  and  Welsh  languages,  contributed  to  the  Gael  of  November 
last,  I  spoke  as  follows  : — "  The  careful  consideration  of  such  word-growths 
might  enable  us  to  determine  some  general  laws,  as  to  the  special  linguistic 
conditions  under  which,  in  these  later  ages,  the  several  members  of  the 
great  Celtic  family  have  been  marching  on  their  several  diverging  ways  ; 
and  any  general  linguistic  laws,  evolved  on  sure  ground,  in  this  one  field 
of  the  great  Aiyan  inquiry,  -could  not  fail  to  be  also  eminently  useful  in 
the  wide  domain"  of  general  Aryan  philology.  In  the  same  paper  I 
ventured  also  to  express  the  hope  that  some  of  our  more  prominent  Celtic 
scholars  would  turn  their  attention  to  a  field  so  full  of  the  promise  of  rich 
results.  I  regret  that  none  of  my  learned  friends  seems  disposed  to  take 
the  hint ;  and,  therefore,  by  way  of  a  beginning,  and,  as  it  were,  to  show 
the  way  to  the  da,  majores  on  our  little  Scotch  Olympus,  I  propose  giving 
here  the  first  results  of  a  short  holiday  excursion  into  the  by-ways  of 
what  remains  to  us  of  the  Celtic  literature  of  Cornwall.  How  much 
remains  to  us  of  that  old  literature,  in  what  condition,  and  of  what  quality, 
needs  not  here  be  described.  For,  since  the  translation  of  Hovelacque  into 
English,  we  have  had  a  good  many  popular  re-productions  of  that  author's 
comprehensive  summary  on  the  subject.  Neither,  for  the  present,  shall 
I  touch  on  the  pregnant  topics  of  word-growth  and  comparative  inflectional 
change.  What  I  propose  doing  here  is  simply  to  inquire  what  words  are 
still  common  to  the  surviving  remains  of  the  Cornish  and  to  our  own 
Scotch  Gaelic.  That  question,  narrow  and  simple  as  it  seems  to  be,  opens 
up  a  very  wide  inquiry.  For  what  they  still  possess  in  common,  putting 
aside  all  they  could  have  borrowed  from  later  neighbours,  they  must  have 
got  in  common,  and  got  only  at  the  old  fireside  of  the  old  Aryan  mother. 
Our  seemingly  simple  question  thus  broadens  out  into  an  inquiry  which 
may  thus  be  formulated  :  What  is  there  still  common  to  Gael  and  Kerne* 
of  all  that  was  their  common  patrimony,  when  in  the  dim  primeval  past 
the  family  first  divided,  and  each  member  took  his  several  way,  to  make 
new  history,  to  encounter  new  and  diverging  fortunes,  from  new  wants 
and  experiences  to  evolve  new  thoughts  and  contrivance,  and  in  strange 
lands,  under  foreign  skies,  to  attune  tongue  aud  ear  to  new  name-sounds 
for  the  same  ?  He  who  would  successfully  enter  on  this  inquiry  must 
carefully  remember  the  warning  just  hinted  at.  He  must  put  clearly  to 
one  side  all  such  loan  words  as  both  members  of  the  family  could  have 
borrowed  from  others,  either  on  the  westward  march,  or  after  settling  in 
their  new  homes.  If  a  Gaelic  speaker,  he  must,  before  trimming  his  sails 
to  the  freshening  breeze  of  his  natural  enthusiasm,  not  only  look  out  lor 
the  false  lights  of  Cornish  wreckers,  but,  even  before  leaving  what  he 

*  The  Bretons  in  France,  who  claim  a  connection  with  Cornwall  within  the  historic 
period,  speak  of  the  Cornish  as  Kernes  :  and  many  of  the  oldest  Breton  ballads  are  set 
down  by  De  la  Villemarque  as  les  Kerne  :  Dialecte  de  CornouaiUe.  On  this  suggestion  I 
venture  to  call  the  Cornish  men  Kernes,  in  the  same  way  as  we  call  ourselves  Gaels,  Of 
course  I  am  aware  of  the  wider  and  contemptuous  sense  in  which  the  word  is  used  by 
English  authors, 


20  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

fancies  the  terra  finna  of  his  mother-tongue,  he  must  remember  the 
strange  pranks  of  that  Will  o'  the  Wisp  who  has  so  often  led  our  would- 
be  philologers  a  weary  dance,  not  to  solid  supper,  but  to  the  duck-pond  or 
the  quagmire. 

All  words,  therefore,  of  ecclesiastical  origin,  in  which  the  Cornish 
remains  are  necessarily  rich,  it  will  be  wise  thus  to  put  aside.  For  the 
medieval  cleric  was  cosmopolite,  and  to  him  Latin  was  everywhere  the 
technical  speech  of  his  order.  And  it  must  also  be  remembered  that  when 
the  Cornish  manuscripts  were  written,  the  language,  as  living  speech,  was 
already  well  nigh  moribund.  At  the  least,  it  is  evident  that  English  had 
then  made  the  same  inroads  into  Cornwall  that  it  is  making  to-day  into 
the  Perthshire  Highlands,  where  the  spoken  Gaelic  of  the  people  has  a 
large  admixture*  of  English.  It  is  not,  indeed,  to  be  forgotten  that 
English  is  itself  of  Aryan  origin,  as  well  as  Gaelic,  and  that,  therefore, 
independently  of  this  later  process  of  mutual  Anglo-Gaelic  admixture  or 
assimilation,  the  two  languages  have  always,  of  linguistic  right  and  by 
inheritance,  had  much  in  common.  But  neither,  in  this  inquiry,  can  we 
safely  forget  that  the  two  languages  have  long  been  in  such  relations  to 
each  other  as  are  most  favourable  to  mutual  accommodation  by  the  inflated 
currency  of  loan  words.  Our  English  in  Scotland  has  long  been  borrow- 
ing from  Gaelic  not  only  idioms  but  words ;  witness  the  songs  of  Burns, 
who  himself  spoke  no  Gaelic.  And  if  the  stronger  borrows  from  the 
weaker,  need  we  wonder  that  very  largely  and  for  a  long  time  Gaelic  has 
been  borrowing  from  English. 

Keeping,  then,  as  clear  as  can  be  of  these  two  sources  of  error,  let  us 
see  what  still  survives  in  common  to  Gael  and  Kerne  of  the  old  family 
inheritance.  As  they  looked  up  to  the  blue  sky,  they  both  saw  there,  like 
the  old  Aryan  father,  and  in  common  with  the  whole  Aryan  brotherhood, 
that  great  being  whom  they  call  respectively  DIA  and  Du  or  DUY — the 
Tu  of  our  Saxon  Tu-esday,  the  DEUS  of  the  Roman,  and  the  THEOS  of  the 
Greek.  But  when,  in  after  times,  Gael  and  Kerne  came,  in  their  several 
ways,  to  read  in  between  the  lines  of  that  grand  impression  of  the  Unseen, 
the  small  print  of  more  concrete  and  anthropomorphic  ideas,  suggested  by 
the  mastery  and  authority  of  one  man  over  another,  elaborating  more  or 
less  consciously  otir  notion  of  the  LORD-ship  of  God,  the  Gael  called  him 
Tighearn  and  the  Kerne,  Arluit.  The  former  name,  we  thus  conclude, 
they  both  carried  with  them  from  the  old  Aryan  home,  the  latter  names 
they  had  learned,  each  for  himself  and  in  his  own  way,  since  parting  with 
that  home  and  with  each  other.  The  heaven  of  both  is  ntf,  their  earth 
tir  and  doer ;  but  the  Cornisli  stars  are  steren,  the  sun  heuul,  and  the 
moon  luir.  Both  are  practically  at  one  in  biou  life,  enef  soul,  taran 
thunder,  tan  fire,  tea  heat,  reu  frost,  iey  ice,  golou  light,  duv  black,  l//'ji/ti>/i 
year,  guaintoin  (green  time)  spring,  haf  summer,  and  goyf  winter.  The 
common  heritage  of  the  family  is  also  more  or  less  obvious  in  den  and  gur 
man,  benenrid  and  grueg  woman,  moroin  girl,  floli  lad,  bugel  herd,  ruy 
king,  and  /////•//'//,//,*  ruif  edict ;  nor  will  the  Highland  crofter  have  much 
difficulty  in  recognising  a  very  special  object  of  his  affection  in  mair  a 
petty  officer. 

And  what  a  picture  opens  up  to  us  of  the  old  Aryan  family,  living  to- 
gether in  patriarchal  simplicity,  when  we  find  that,  after  untold  ages,  two 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  21 

wanders  from  the  old  hearth,  whose  children's  children  have  been  strangers 
for  countless  generations,  still  to  speak  to  us,  through  these  old  Cornish 
legends  and  our  Gaelic  Bibles,  of  all  that  concerns  the  family  life,  in  a 
voice  tha.t  is  all  unchanged.  For  if  the  Cornish  father  is  a  little  disguised 
as  tat  and  the  mother  as  warn,  yet  what  help  of  Grimm's  laws  does  any 
of  us  need  to  hear  a  brother's  tongue  in  such  words  as  teilu  family,  brand 
brother,  fhuir  sister,  mob  son,  car  friend,  and  altruan  foster-mother?  Or 
does  the  voice  turn  strange,  or  suggest  a  feeling  anywise  foreign  to  our 
accustomed  ideas,  when  it  speaks  of  the  head  of  the  family  as  pen-teilu, 
and  of  the  mother  as  mam-teilu  ?  Similarly  old  Dlly  Pendraeth,  with 
whom  died,  a  hundred  years  ago,  the  living  Cornish  tongue,  would  tell  us 
Gaels  how  near  we  both  keep  to  the  old  forms  of  speech  which  her 
ancestors  and  ours  learned  from  the  same  father,  when  she  called  her  head 
pen,  her  nose  trein  or  iron,  her  chest  cluit,  her  skin  croin,  her  shoulder- 
blade  scuid,  her  elbow  elin,  and  her  hand  lau.  Indeed,  I  think,  I  can 
even  now  form  to  myself  a  good  picture  of  the  worthy  old  crone,  as 
chattering  strange  words  which  none  around  her  understood,  and  with  the 
nail  (euuin)  at  the  end  of  her  long  weird  forefinger  she  touched  and 
mournfully  counted  each  staring  rib  (asen)  in  the  side  of  her  old  nag 
(marc),  which  had  come  to  such  sad  plight  through  lack  of  fat  or  blonec  ! 
What  says  the  Cornish  language  as  to  the  social  condition  of  the 
primitive  patriarchal  Celt  ?  That  he  was  a  helh-fhur  (sealgair)  or  hunter 
goes  without  saying.  But,  it  is  to  be  expected,  his  game  was  in  large 
measure  different  from  that  of  Ossian's  heroes.  The  goat  and  the  horse 
were  known  to  him,  for  it  is  only  from  him  that  Gael  and  Kerne  alike 
could  learn  to  call  these  animals  gaur  and  mare.  He  must  have  known 
something  of  agriculture,  else  how  could  these  his  descendants,  more  entirely 
sundered  than  are  to-day  the  Antipodeans,  agree  to  arm  their  plough  with 
a  soc  ?  And  there  are  other  reasons  for  placing  him  in  an  age  long  posterior 
to  that  of  stone  ;  for  though  the  Cornish  gof  seems  to  have  been  a  Jack- 
of-all-trades,  working  indifferently  in  metal  and  wood,  and  sometimes  even 
in  clay,  yet  was  there  a  Cornish  eure,  or  gold-worker,  and  an  heirnior,  or 
iron-worker.  When  this  iron-worker  handled  his  furnace  or  his  red  hot 
metal  clumsily,  the  result  was  a  lose  or  burn,  whose  pain  he  eased  with  an 
ointment,  called  by  him,  as  we  still  call  it  in  the  Highlands,  urat.  He 
had  haloin,  or  salt,  to  his  steak  of  goat's  flesh ;  when  age,  sickness,  or 
folly  brought  him  to  poverty  he  was  bochodoc  ;  when  good  he  was,  not 
ma,  but  da  ;  when  a  quarreller  he  was  a  strifor ;  when  a  sinner  he  was 
drocli-oberor  or  drocger  ;  and  when  fairly  mad  he  had  sack  diaul.  If  a 
spark  from  the  anvil  deprived  him  of  sight,  like  his  brother  Gael,  this 
Cornish  craftsman  was  dall ;  if  deaf  he  was  bothar  ;  if  dumb,  qf-lauar  ; 
squinting,  he  was  cam  ;  and  aweary,  guan  or  ainaich.  Rest  and  refresh- 
ment brought  nerth,  or  strength,  to  his  arm  ;  when  he  spoke  truth  it  was 
guirion  ;  and  when,  as  skilful  mechanics  sometimes  will,  he  blew,  not  his 
bellows,  but  the  horn  of  his  own  praise,  his  pride  was  goth.  And  finally, 
though  even  he  could  never  dream  of  the  crown,  or  curun-ruy,  and  scarce 
dared  aspire  to  be  a  pen-can(t)-gur,  or  head  of  a  hundred  men,  yet  may  it 
be  suggested,  as  a  curious  question  in  philology,  whether  he  did  not  sit 
among  his  fellows  crowned  with  the  first  rude  model  of  that  universal 
symbol  of  modern  Saxon  respectability,  which,  whenever  he  got  it,  he 
wore  and  called  a  hot ! 


22  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

That  the  flora,  as  well  as  the  fauna,  of  tribes  wandering  from  a  home 
so  distant  by  ways  so  far  apart,  should  be  differently  named,  is  only  what 
is  naturally  to  be  expected,  yet  with  both  the  plant  is  les  and  the  bark 
ruse.  And  not  less  suggestive,  in  view  of  a  similarly  sharp  contrast  well 
known  in  Gaelic,  as  the  result  of  the  simplest  literal  change,  is  a  class  of 
words  in  which  the  change  of  one  letter  in  Cornish  makes  a  word  mean 
something  not  merely  different,  but  entirely  the  reverse,  in  Gaelic.  Thus 
in  Cornish  euske  is  sleep,  in  Gaelic  duisg  is  awake. 

Just  two  words  in  conclusion.  Though  the  comparison  in  this  paper 
is  nominally  between  Gaelic  and  Cornish,  yet  to  most  readers  it  is  un- 
necessary to  explain  that  whatever  is  said  of  the  former  language  may  be 
understood  as  said  also  of  Manx  and  Irish  ;  Avhile  what  is  said  of  the  latter 
may  also  be  taken  as  more  or  less  true  of  Welsh  and  Breton.  And,  for 
the  sake  of  brevity  and  simplicity,  as  well  as  from  a  desire  to  avoid  the 
appearance  of  what  might  seem  akin  to  the  yoth  of  our  friend  the  heirnicr, 
I  have  not  allowed  myself  to  indulge  in  references,  however  appropriately 
these  might  sometimes  be  made,  to  the  classical  tongues  and  the  Sanskrit. 
The  learned  reader,  as  he  proceeds,  will  mark  such  references  and  apply 
them  for  himself.  To  the  general  reader  they  would  be  only  confusing. 

DONALD  MASSON,  M.A.,  M.D. 


LOCHABER'S  LONE  STAR. 
To  Fassifern  Cameron  Stewart,  NetLer-Locbaber. 


In  bonnie  Lochaber  'mong  brown  heather  hills, 

In  bonnie  Lochaber  by  clear  flowing  rills, 

When  Leven's  dark  waters  glide  on  in  their  glee, 

I  know  a  wee  cot  that  is  dear,  dear  to  me  ; 

There  sweet  Fassifern  in  her.  loveliness  dwells, 

And  bright  is  the  home  'neath  the  grace  of  her  spells, 

Than  flowerets  or  rills  she  is  bonnier  far, 

I  joy  when  I  sing  of  Lochaber's  lone  star. 

As  tender  and  pure  as  the  eye  of  the  dawn, 
As  fair  and  as  blythe  as  the  light-leaping  fawn  ; 
O  1  surely  her  heart  is  the  home  of  that  love 
Which  springs  in  its  beauty  from  fountains  above. 
Ye  soft  winds  that  blow  o'er  Lochaber's  green  braes, 
.    O  !  let  yeur  sweet  music  be  ever  her  praise  ; 
Ye  wild  sweeping  tempests  when  rolling  in  war, 
Be  ever  your  song  of  Lochaber's  lone  star. 

Her  merry  voice  sounds  as  the  whispers  of  streams, 
Its  echo  still  haunts  me,  I  hear  it  in  dreams  ; 
Her  smile  from  my  memory  will  never  depart, 
Its  sunshine  still  clings  with  delight  to  my  heart. 
Ye  angels  of  goodness  !  O  1  hear  ye  my  prayer, 
Guard  ever  your  sister  from  sadness  or  care  ; 
Let  no  blighting  sorrows  the  happiness  mar, 
Of  sweet  Fassifern,  my  Lochaber's  lone  star. 

SUNDEBLAND.  WM.   ALLAN. 


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HACO,  THE   DANE,  OB   THE  PEINCE'S   WOOING. 

A  TRUE  ROMANCE  OF  LOCH-MAKEB,  IN  THREE  PARTS. 

By  J.  E.  MDDDOCK,  author  of  " A  Wingless  Angel"  "  As  the  Shadows 

Fall"  "Lovat,  or  Out  in  the  '45,"  $c.,  $c. 


PART  I. — THE  DR^AM. 

THE  date  is  1500,  time  the  close  of  an  August  day,  the  scene  Loch-Maree. 
The  sun  is  sinking  in  the  west,  and  shafts  of  golden  fire  lie  athwart  the 
bare  and  rugged  mountains,  lighting  up  their  age  worn  sides,  which  seem 
to  glow  and  burn,  and  so  contrast  well  with  the  deep  fissures  and  gorges 
which  are  steeped  in  purple  shadow.  The  great  mass  of  Ben  Slioch  rises 
up  boldly,  a  very  king  of  mountains.  His  splintered  outlines  are  sharply 
defined  in  the  pure,  clear  atmosphere,  and  his  precipitous  walls  of  rock 
shimmer  in  the  yellow  light.  The  lake  is  very  calm,  for  not  even  a  zephyr 
moves  its  bosom.  The  whole  scene  is  one  of  peace  and  marvellous 
beauty.  Beautiful  it  always  is,  but  often  its  peace  is  broken  by  the 
barbarism  of  rival  clans,  who,  sweeping  down  from  the  mountains  like 
the  lordly  eagles,  rend  and  tear  each  other  with  remorseless  ferocity. 
Many  a  terrible  deed  of  bloodshed  and  cruelty  have  those  silent  rocks 
witnessed,  and  often  have  their  rifts  and  hollows  echoed  back  the  dis- 
pairing  cry  of  some  dying  wretch,  the  victim  of  jealousy  and  feud. 
There  is  not  a  pass  but  has  been  a  witness  to  acts  of  heroism  and 
tieachery,  not  a  mountain  but  has  resounded  with  the  battle  cry  of 
warring  clans.  And  if  the  loch  could  tell  its  tale  many  a  ghastly  secret 
it  might  disclose.  Of  midnight  surprises,  of  fights  to  the  death,  of  hacked 
and  bleeding  bodies  that  have  slowly  sunk  into  its  dark  depths,  there  to 
lie  until  that  great  day  when  the  heavens  shall  roll  up  as  a  scroll,  and  the 
mountains  dissolve  away.  But  on  this  hot  August  afternoon  the  hand  of 
tranquility  seems  to  have  touched  all  things.  The  eagles  poised  them- 
selves on  motionless  wings  in  the  stagnant  air,  an  idle  bee  or  two  hums 
drowsily  in  the  purple  heather,  and  gaudy  dragon  flies,  like  winged  jewels, 
hang  on  the  nodding  blue  bells  as  if  they  too  felt  the  dreamy  influence 
of  the  dying  day,  and  could  give  themselves  up  to  delicious  indolence. 

Stretched  on  a  soft  carpet  of  green  moss,  on  the  south  side  of  the 
loch,  and  near  where  the  Loch-Maree  hotel  now  stands,  was  a  young  man 
who  also  seemed  to  have  caught  something  of  the  oscitant  nature  of  the 
evening.  In  age  he  was  about  five-and-twenty.  He  was  possessed  of  a 
singularly  handsome  face.  His  nostrils  were  straight  and  delicately 
chiselled,  and  his  forehead  high.  His  eyes  were  a  clear  blue,  and  a  light 
moustache  shaded  his  lip,  while  long  golden  curls  hung  in  clusters  over 
his  shoulders.  From  his  dress,  and  the  refinement  which  seemed  stamped 
on  every  feature,  it  was  evident  he  was  not  a  native  of  the  district.  The 
Highlanders  of  that  wild  region  were  rugged  and  stern  like  unto  their 
own  rocky  mountains,  but  this  man,  though  compact  and  well-formed,  had 
none  of  these  characteristics.  His  hands  were  white  and  soft,  and  the 
skin  of  his  face  and  neck  fair  almost  as  a  woman's.  On  his  fingers  were 


24  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

two  or  three  rings,rand  at  his  "belt  a  long,  thin  dagger,  in  an  elegantly 
embossed  sheath,  hung.  The  handle  was  studded  with  jewels  that 
scintillated  with  every  movement  of  his  body. 

This  young  man  was  Haco,  a  Danish  prince,  who  had  been  sent  from 
the  Court  of  Denmark  to  Scotland  on  a  special  mission  in  connection  with 
the  Shetland  Islands.  Noble  of  birth,  wealthy,  and  much  beloved  in  his 
own  country,  his  future  seemed  to  promise  unalloyed  happiness.  If 
there  was  a  blemish  in  Haco's  character  it  was  a  certain  waywardness 
which  often  led  him  to  do  things  in  opposition  to  the  wishes  of  his 
friends.  He  had  come  from  his  native  country  attended  by  only  two  or 
three  faithful  followers,  and  his  mission  being  completed,  they  had  urged 
him  to  return  home.  But  he  had  turned  a  deaf  ear  to  all  their  entreaties, 
for  reasons  that  will  be  presently  disclosed.  He  was  a  keen  sports- 
man, and  passionately  fond  of  the  chase.  He  had  heard  that  Eoss- 
shire,  and  especially  the  neighbourhood  of  Loch  Maree,  abounded  with 
wild  deer,  as  well  as  wolves,  and  the  temptation  to  hunt  these  animals 
was  too  strong  to  be  resisted.  And  many  a  noble  stag,  and  many  a  savage 
wolf  had  fallen  before  the  unerring  shot  of  his  cross-bow. 

One  day  while  out  hunting  he  lost  his  followers,  and  wandering  down 
to  the  margin  of  the  Loch  to  quench  his  thirst  with  a  draught  of  the 
clear,  pure  water,  he  fell  asleep  amongst  the  heather.  Suddenly  he  was 
awakened  by  the  sound  of  voices,  and  looking  up,  he  beheld  two  monks 
and  a  young  lady.  They  were  coming  down  to  a  boat  which  was  lying 
on  the  strand,  and  in  which  they  had  no  doubt  crossed  the  Loch. 

As  Prince  Haco  gazed  upon  the  young  woman  he  rubbed  his  eyes  to 
make  sure  that  he  was  not  dreaming,  for  it  seemed  as  if  the  being  who 
stood  before  him  was  too  radiant  and  beautiful  to  belong  to  the  earth. 

She  was  dressed  in  a  pure  white  garment,  that  was  girded  with  a 
golden  zone  at  the  waist.  Her  face  was  marvellous  in  its  perfect  beauty. 
Her  skin,  delicately  tinged  with  pink  on  the  checks,  was  clear  and  white 
as  snow.  A  great  wealth  of  blue  black,  glossy  hair  hung  loosely  about 
her  shoulders  and  down  her  back,  while  her  eyes  were  large,  liquid,  and 
dark  as  night.  In  age  she  was  little  more  than  eighteen.  Her  figure 
was  perfect  in  its  shape,  and  every  curve  and  flowing  outline  displayed 
by  her  graceful  and  classical  costume. 

Struck  with  astonisnment  no  less  than  admiration  Prince  Haco  stared 
at  the  beautiful  girl  who  had  so  unexpectedly  appeared  before  him,  until 
she  blushed  scarlet  and  turned  her  face  from  his  burning  glances.  The 
monks,  in  whose  charge  the  young  girl  was,  seemed  annoyed  at  the 
manner  in  which  the  Prince  gazed  at  her,  and  they  were  passing  on  to 
the  boat  without  deigning  to  bestow  further  notice  on  him  than  a  reprov- 
ing and  scornful  scowl,  when  he  rose  suddenly,  and,  placing  himself  in 
their  way,  he  removed  his  bonnet,  and  kneeling  on  one  knee  he  addressed 
the  elder  and  superior  of  the  two  monks.  "  Forgive  me,  holy  father,"  he 
said,  "forgive  me  if  I  have  displeased  you  by  my  apparent  rudeness,  but 
a  mortal  may  surely  be  pardoned  for  gazing  on  an  angel." 

"  Thou  speakst  irreverently,  my  son,"  answered  the  monk,  "  our 
daughter  here  is  but  of  mortal  mould.  She  is  only  a  woman  who  intends 
to  devote  her  life  to  the  church,  and  it  is  to  be  regretted  if  she  has 
aroused  thine  admiration."  "  Should  I  not  be  less  than  man  if  I  had 


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not  been  struck  by  such  marvellous  beauty  as  that  which  I  now  behold," 
cried  the  Prince,  and  then  turning  to  the  young  woman  said — "Fair  lady, 
pardon  and  pity  me,  I  am  even  as  a  wild  deer  in  whose  side  the  arrow 
quivers,  for  thy  glances  have  deprived  me  of  power  and  made  me  thy 
slave.  Grant  that  thy  slave  then  may  have  the  honour  of  pressing  his 
lips  to  that  fair  hand,  and  then  let  him  learn  thy  name  and  who  thou 
art." 

The  monk  who  had  first  spoken  drew  the  girl  towards  him,  and  plac- 
ing himself  between  her  and  the  still  kneeling  Prince,  he  exclaimed 
angrily — "Thou  art  guilty  of  presumption  and  impertinence,  churl,  in 
daring  to  speak  thus.  Know  that  this  lady  dwelleth  in  the  sanctity  of  the 
Church  and  that  she  is  the  bride  of  heaven.  Stand  aside  and  let  us  pass." 
Prince  Haco  rose  suddenly  to  his  feet,  and  drawing  his  tall  handsome 
figure  up  to  its  full  height,  as  a  look  of  anger  came  into  his  face,  he  placed 
his  hand  upon  the  jewelled  handle  of  his  dagger,  and  exclamed,  "  An  it 
were  not  for  the  presence  of  that  lady,  saucy  monk,  that  word  churl  should 
cost  thee  thy  life." 

With  a  little  cry  of  alarm  the  lady  threw  herself  between  the  monk 
and  the  Prince,  and  putting  up  her  little  white  hands  in  a  pleading 
manner  to  the  latter,  she  said  in  a  sweetly  musical  voice — 

"  My  fair  sir,  I  pray  that  you  will  not  quarrel.  The  good  father 
meant  no  harm.  He  is  my  protector,  and  if  he  has  said  aught  that  has 
wounded  your  feelings,  I  pray  you,  for  my  sake,  forgive  him."  The 
Prince  caught  one  of  the  outstretched  hands  in  his,  and  pressing  his  lips 
to  it  he  said — 

"  For  thy  sake,  fair  lady,  I  would  give  my  life.  For  a  smile  of  those 
sweet  lips  and  a  look  of  those  bright  eyes  I  would  do  such  deeds  as  man 
never  did  before.  I  am  no  churl,  but  in  my  veins  runs  pure  and  un- 
sullied the  royal  blood  of  Denmark.  I  am  Haco,  the  Danish  Prince,  and 
now  in  the  name  of  the  Holy  Mother,  I  pray  you,  sweet  lady,  tell  me  your 
name." 

The  young  girl  drew  back  as  though  abashed,  and  clung  to  the  arm  of 
the  monk,  who  answered  and  said — 

Prince,  I  have  heard  of  thee,  and  I  am  sorry  that  my  hastiness  led 
me  to  wound  thy  sensitiveness,  but  know  that  in  this  lady's  veins  runs 
blood  as  noble  as  thine  own,  for  in  her  thou  beholdst  the  Princess  Thyra, 
a  Princess  of  the  Eoyal  House  of  Ulster  in  Ireland. " 

"  Haco,  the  Prince  of  Denmark  greets  Thyra,  the  Princess  of  Ulster," 
cried  Haco  as  he  once  more  bent  his  knee  and  pressed  his  lips  to  the  fair 
hand  of  the  girl.  Then  rising  and  turning  to  the  monk,  he  asked — "  But 
tell  me  father  what  brings  the  noble  lady  here  ?" 

"  She  was  sent  by  her  father  so  that  in  the  sanctity  and  peace  of  our 
island  monastery  she  might,  while  being  far  removed  from  the  turmoil  and 
the  strife  which  are  shaking  her  own  poor  country,  be  taught  humility  and 
Christian  meekness,  and  devote  herself  to  the  service  of  God." 

"  She  is  too  young  and  too  beautiful  to  withdraw  from  the  world," 
Haco  murmured  as  if  to  himself,  although  his  words  reached  the  ears  of 
the  monk  and  Princess.  The  latter  blushed  deeply,  and  she  gave  a  quick 
burning  glance  at  the  manly  face  of  the  Prince,  which  did  not  escape  hia 
notice.  But  the  monk  reproved  him,  and  said — 


26  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

"Thy  words  are  light  and  frivolous,  my  son.  But  we  do  but  waste 
time  in  argument,  for  the  day  wanes  and  we  must  return." 

"Where  have  you  been  to  and  whither  are  you  going?"  asked  the 
Prince  as  if  be  had  not  noticed  the  reproof. 

"  We  have  been  to  one  of  our  holy  houses  which  is  situated  amongst 
yonder  hills,"  and  the  monk  pointed  to  the  south.  "We  have  some  sick 
there,  and  the  Princess  makes  a  weekly  visit  so  that  she  may  comfort  the 
feeble.  But  we  are  returning  now  to  the  monastery  on  the  Isle  Maree  and 
must  bid  thee  adieu." 

"  And  may  we  not  meet  again,  fair  lady,"  pleaded  the  Prince  as  he 
respectfully  drew  on  one  side,  and  sighed  heavily. 

"  Alas  !  it  must  not  be,"  she  returned  softly,  and  for  a  moment  their 
eyes  met.  Then,  as  she  turned  hers  away,  she  blushed  with  confusion 
and  passed  down  to  the  boat.  Haco  stood  on  the  shore  until  the  boat 
had  disappeared  amongst  the  islands,  then,  as  he  turned  to  go,  he  mur- 
mured "  she  has  taken  my  heart  with  her." 

He  had  for  some  time  been  residing  at  the  house  of  a  Chief  of  the 
Clan  Mackenzie,  who  dwelt  at  the  head  of  the  loch,  and  as  he  turned  his 
footsteps  towards  his  dwelling  he  was  unusually  thoughtful.  He  was 
received  by  his  followers  with  every  manifestation  of  delight,  for  they  had 
become  uneasy  at  his  absence.  He  mentioned  nothing  to  them  of  his 
adventure,  but  for  days  he  remained  silent  and  reserved,  which  was  such  an 
unusual  thing  for  him  that  it  caused  no  little  astonishment.  Day  after  day 
he  stole  away  alone,  and  went  down  to  the  spot  where  he  had  first  beheld 
the  Princess,  in  the  hope  that  he  might  again  see  her,  but  he  was  always 
disappointed,  until,  unable  to  control  himself  longer,  he  one  day  procured 
a  b'oat  and  rowed  to  the  Isle  Maree. 

So  sacred  was  the  island  considered  that  it  was  looked  upon  as  almost 
sacrilege  for  a  layman  and  a  stranger  to  visit  it.  Even  the  warring 
clans  respected  the  sanctity  of  the  place,  and  while  the  din  and  shock 
of  battle  shook  the  surrounding  country,  this  tiny  island  remained 
undisturbed. 

It  was  a  veritable  garden  of  beauty.  It  was  clothed  with  a  luxuriant 
growth  of  trees  and  shrubs.  The  monastery  was  a  small,  plainly  built 
structure.  And  one  portion  was  set  aside  for  the  use  ol  about  ten  ladies 
who  devoted  their  lives  to  religion  and  charity.  There  were  about  thirty 
monks  in  all,  who  were  presided  over  by  an  aged  Abbot — a  man  of  singu- 
lar simplicity  and  purity  of  life.  A  small  garden,  filled  with  fruit  and 
flower  trees,  surrounded  the  building,  and  outside  of  this  again  a  plot  of 
ground  Avas  set  aside  for  a  burial  place.  In  addition  there  was  a  sacred 
well  whose  waters  possessed  the  most  miraculous  curative  properties  for 
all  sorts  of  disease,  but  more  particularly  for  insanity.  In  fact  the  remedy 
was  so  simple  that  the  wonder  was  that  any  one  should  have  been  mad  in 
those  days,  or  being  so  that  they  should  have  remained  in  that  condition 
longer  than  was  necessary  to  go  to  the  well,  drink  copiously  of  the  potent 
spring,  then  be  dragged  three  times  round  the  island  at  the  stern  of  a 
boat,  whith  a  hair  rope  fastened  under  their  armpits,  and  after  undergoing 
this  mild  treatment  they  invariably  recovered — or  died,  especially  died. 
Close  to  this  very  wonderful  well  was  a  money  tree,  into  which  a  coin 
was  driven  by  the  hand  of  every  pilgrim  to  the  island,  and  any  one  who 


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failed  to  make  this  monetary  offering  to  the  Tutelary  Saint  met  with  some 
terrible  reverse  or  died  before  the  year  was  out. 

Haco  marched  boldly  up  to  the  monastery  gate,  and  requested  the  porter 
to  conduct  him  to  the  presence  of  the  Father  Superior.  The  Prince  had 
little  difficulty  in  obtaining  an  interview,  for  there  was  something  com- 
manding in  his  tone  and  presence.  Nor  did  the  Abbot  seem  greatly  sur- 
prised when  Haco  told  him  that  he  had  come  to  beg  permission  to  woo 
the  Princess  Thyra. 

"Thou  art  bold  and  impetuous,"  the  Abbot  answered,  after  listening 
patiently  to  the  Prince,  "  and  thou  shouldst  remember  that  it  is  not  usual 
for  a  man,  even  though  he  be  of  royal  blood,  to  seek  a  bride  in  the  very 
shadow  of  the  Church.  It  is  true  our  daughter  has  not  entered  the 
Church  nor  broken  all  ties  with  the  world,  for  she  is  only  placed  under 
our  care  until  the  political  storms  which  now  shake  her  father's  throne 
have  passed  away.  At  the  same  time  it  must  not  be  forgotten  that  the 
sanctity  of  the  Church  is  around  her,  and  it  is  our  duty  to  protect  her 
honour  and  her  virtue." 

"  I  come  here  in  the  character  of  one  who  desires  to  woo  her  for  my 
wife,"  the  Prince  answered  proudly.  "  I  am  of  royal  birth,  and  unstained 
honour,  and  would  die  to  shield  hers." 

"  That  is  nobly  spoken,"  the  Abbot  returned,  "  and  if  I  were  quite 
sure  that  thou  wert  not  mistaking  passion  for  love  I  might  be  tempted  to 
encourage  thy  wooing." 

"  Nay,  why  should  you  doubt  me,"  Haco  exclaimed,  "  my  name  and 
birth  are  a  sufficient  gurrantee  that  I  am  sincere,  and  to  give  you  even 
better  assurance  I  vow  by  the  name  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary  that  if 
the  Princess  Thyra  will  wed  nie  she  shall  be  my  wife." 

As  he  spoke  he  raised  his  hand  and  placed  it  reverently  on  a  small 
crucifix  that  stood  upon  the  table.  The  Abbot  was  silent  for  a  few 
minutes  and  then  he  said — "  My  son,  I  give  thee  my  blessing." 

Haco  knelt,  and  the  Holy  Father  placed  his  hand  upon  the  Prince's 
head  and  murmured  a  short  prayer. 

"  I  thank  you,  father,"  the  Prince  answered  as  he  rose,  "  and  I  beg,  in 
acknowledgment  of  my  gratitude,  to  bestow  a  thousand  rnerks  towards  the 
support  of  this  monastery." 

In  a  few  minutes  from  this  Prince  Haco  had  the  pleasure  of  once 
more  beholding  the  lady  who  had  made  so  great  an  impression  upon  him. 
Nor  was  she  less  impressed  with  him.  That  interview  led  to  others  un- 
til they  became  plighted  lovers. 

At  the  moment  that  this  story  commences  Prince  Haco  was  waiting 
for  a  boat  to  arrive  from  the  island  to  convey  him  back,  so  that  he  might 
spend  an  hour  with  his  beloved  Thyra,  this  being  the  time  granted 
him  by  the  Abbot  at  each  interview.  He  had  fallen  into  a  half  dream 
state  in  which  his  only  thought  was  Princess  Thyra.  For  some  time  the 
drowsy  hum  of  a  drowsy  bee  as  it  buzzed  round  his  head  was  the  only 
sound  he  heard,  but  presently  he  started  up,  for  •  the  plash  of  oars  had 
broken  the  stillness.  A  boat,  rowed  by  a  stalwart  monk,  was  nearing  the 
shore,  and  when  it  touched  the  strand  Prince  Haco  jumped  in,  and  the 
monk  pulled  back  to  Isle  Maree. 

The  golden  light  had  given  place  to  a  deep,  scarlet  blush — so  to  speak, 


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that  dyed  the  mountains  and  the  bosoni  of  the  loch.  Gradually  the  blush 
deepened,  purple  shadows  mingled  with  the  glowing  red,  and  the  great 
masses  of  mountains  seemed  to  blend  and  grow  one  into  the  other,  as  they 
became  indistinct  and  dark  in  the  fading  light  of  the  dying  day.  Not  a 
cloud  was  round  the  head  of  Ben  Slioch  which  shimmered  in  the  lingering 
glow  that  yet  reddened  the  west. 

As  the  Prince  and  the  monk  stepped  from  the  boat  on  to  the  island 
there  suddenly  rose  on  the  still  air  the  sound  of  the  sweet  angelus — the 
evensong  of  the  monks.  It  was  strangely,  and  solemnly  impressive  amid 
the  wild  surroundings,  and  the  grand  old  mountains  seemed  to  echo  back 
the  psalm  of  praise  as  if  they  too  were  worshipping  the  great  Creator. 

Prince  Haco  removed  his  bonnet,  and  he  and  the  monk  knelt  and 
reverently  crossed  themselves,  until  the  voices  died  away  and  there  was 
stillness  again.  The  Prince  continued  to  kneel  for  some  time,  but  the  monk 
rose  and  hurried  towards  the  monastery.  In  a  little  while  Haco  started, 
for  his  quick  ear  had  caught  the  sound  of  a  light  footstep,  and  in  another 
moment  he  was  pressing  the  Princess  Thyra  to  his  breast.  She -had  come 
down  to  meet  him,  as  she  knew  the  hour  he  would  arrive. 

"  My  own  beloved,"  he  exclaimed,  as  he  pressed  his  burning  lips  to 
hers,  "  what  happiness  it  is  for  me  to  hold  ycu  this,  and  know  that  you 
are  mine  !" 

"  No  less  for  me  than  you,"  she  murmured  sweetly  low,  "  but  Ah, 
Haco,  will  you  always  love  me  thus  1" 

"  Always  ?  yes  as  surely  as  yonder  star  now  shines  over  Ben  Slioch's 
peak.  Aye,  and  I  will  be  as  faithful  and  as  true  to  you  as  yon  star  is  to 
its  orbit.  But  why,  my  darling,  should  you  doubt  me  ?" 

"  I  do  not  doubt,  but  the  happiness  seems  so  great  that  I  have  a  sort 
of  undefined  fear  that  it  cannot  last." 

"  Nonsense,  heart  of  mine,  what  can  come  to  destroy  our  happiness  ? 
The  future  lies  before  us  an  unshaded  vista.  It  is  all  light  and  beauty, 
and  you  and  I,  my  sweet  one,  will  walk  together  in  perfect  peace  and  per- 
fect trust  and  perfect  love." 

"  Oh,  what  a  delicious  dream  !"  she  murmured. 

"  And  why  should  our  lives  not  be  a  dream,  my  Princess  ?  Born  to 
high  estate,  with  riches  and  good  friends  and  unclouded  prospects,  we 
can  sup  our  full  of  happiness  until  it  pleases  God  to  take  us."  A  shudder 
seemed  to  suddenly  seize  the  Princess,  and  she  clung  closer  to  her  lover. 
A  slight  breeze  had  passed  over  the  loch  and  shook  the  trees  on  the  island 
into  a  weird  whisper  as  it  were.  "  What  is  it  that  frightens  you,  my 
treasure  1"  he  asked. 

"  Nothing,"  she  answered  with  a  little  laugh,  "  it  was  but  a  nervous 
feeling  that  seized  me,  and  we  thought  that  these  ghostly  trees,  as  they 
were  stirred  by  the  night  wind,  said  when  you  spoke — '  It  shall  not  be.'" 

Haco  pressed  his  strong  arm  closer  round  the  slender  waist  of  the 
Princess,  and  answered — 

"  You  are  morbidly  inclined,  my  darling.  The  night  wind,  and  the 
murmuring  waters,  and  the  rustling  trees  speak  to  me  only  of  love  and 
peace.  Yon  star  shines  not  not  more  brightly  than  shall  our  lives." 

"  Amen  to  that,"  the  Princess  returned,  then  leaning  her  little  head 
upon  his  breast,  she  said,  "  I  pray  to  the  Blessed  Virgin  that  nothing 


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may  ever  destroy  our  pleasant  dream,  and  yet  there  are  times  when  I 
have  a  half-nervous  dread  that  Red  Hector  of  the  Hills  will  bring  us 
trouble." 

"  Cease  these  fears,  my  darling,"  Haco  cried  with  a  forced  merry  laugh 
that  belied  the  true  state  of  his  feelings,  for  at  the  mention  of  Red  Hector's 
name  the  Prince's  brow  darkened,  and  he  clenched  his  hands  as  if  in 
passion. 

"  But  you  know  how  Red  Hector  has  pressed  me  to  become  his  bride," 
she  answered,  "  and  he  is  so  wild  and  stern  that  I  fear  me  he  would  resort 
to  anything  to  gain  his  purpose." 

"I  fear  him  not,"  Haco  returned  with  great  firmness,  "and  if  he 
should  persecute  you  more  I  will  slay  him." 

"  Nay,  Haco  my  own,  I  would  not  have  you  take  his  life,"  the  Princess 
murmured  as  she  threw  her  arms  round  her  lover's  neck  and  pressed  her 
warm  cheek  to  his.  "  Should  he  annoy  me  further  I  will  tell  the  Abbot 
and  seek  his  protection." 

Whatever  Haco's  thoughts  were  he  kept  them  to  himself,  and  made 
no  further  remark  on  the  subject,  and  when  a  happy  and  too  short  hour 
had  passed  the  lovers  separated,  and  the  Prince  blew  a  small  silver  whistle 
which  hung  round  his  neck.  This  was  a  signal  for  the  monk  to  appear 
and  row  him  across  the  loch. 

When  Haco  reached  the  mainland,  and  close  to  the  spot  from  whence 
he  had  started,  he  sprung  lightly  out,  and  wishing  the  boatman  good -night, 
he  bent  his  steps  in  the  direction  of  his  lodgings. 

The  moon  was  shining  brilliantly,  and  the  night  was  very  still,  save 
for  a  soft  breeze  that  had  risen  within  the  last  hour,  and  was  just  moving 
the  heather  and  the  trees  into  a  weird  rustle,  that  only  served  to  heighten 
the  effects  of  the  stillness. 

As  the  Prince  trudged  on  he  was  suddenly  startled  by  a  sound  that  was 
not  that  of  the  wind,  but  which  he  knew  to  be  an  arrow  that  had  whizzed 
past  his  ear,  and  was  within  a  hair'sbreadth  of  striking  him  in  the  face. 
He  was  a  bold  and  courageous  youth,  but  he  stopped  and  drew  his  long 
rapier  that  flashed  ominously  in  the  moonlight,  and  while  he  stood  irreso- 
lutely, and  undecided  how  to  act,  another  arrow  sped  on  its  course  and 
went  through  his  bonnet.  No  longer  hesitating,  he  grasped  his  rapier 
with  a  grip  of  iron  and  rushed  towards  a  huge  boulder  that  stood  in  his 
path,  and  from  which  direction  the  arrows  had  been  shot.  As  he  reached 
the  rock,  there  suddenly  rose  up  before  him,  like  a  spectre  in  the  moon- 
light, a  tall,  powerful  man,  with  coarse  red  hair  that  hung  about  his 
shoulders  like  a  mat,  and  a  beard  that  descended  below  his  waist.  His 
arms  were  bare,  and  were  brawny  and  powerful,  and  covered  with  coarse 
fibrous  hair  that  spoke  of  immense  strength.  In  one  hand  he  carried  a 
bow  that  was  still  strung,  and  raising  this  above  his  head,  he  stood  like  a 
Hercules  in  the  Prince's  path,  and  in  a  stentorian  voice  exclaimed — 

"  Hold,  Prince.  You  and  I  have  an  account  to  settle,  and  one  of  us 
must  die  to-night. 

(To  be  Continued.) 


30  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

WILLIAM,  LOED  CKECHTOUN,  AT  TAIN  AND  INVEKNESS, 

A.D.,  1483-1489. 
BY  GENERAL  A.  STEWART- ALLAN,  F.S.A.  SCOT.,  ETC. 

THE  residence  of  William,  Lord  Crechtoun,  in  the  north  of  Scotland, 
during  the  latter  years  of  the  reign  of  King  James  the  Third,  is  an  his- 
torical episode,  which  has  been  hardly  noticed  by  any  of  our  historians, 
and  very  cursorily  glanced  at  by  the  few  writers  who  have  alluded  to  the 
facts.  It  is,  however,  connected  with  an  obscure,  and  indeed  somewhat 
mysterious  piece  of  family  history,  in  which  a  Princess  of  the  blood-royal 
of  Scotland — a  sister  of  the  reigning  sovereign — is  closely  mixed  \\p  in  a 
discreditable  manner;  and  the  whole  story  may  be  considered  one  of  in- 
cidents belonging  to  the  chroniques  scandalewes  of  the  time.  It  has  also 
been  hitherto  treated  with  unaccountable  brevity,  as  well  as  almost  signi- 
ficant paucity  of  the  circumstantial  evidence  relating  to  it.  It  is  not  pre- 
tended here  to  give  a  complete  explanation  of  all  the  events  which  then 
occurred,  and  which  now  may  be  considered  to  have  escaped  from  the 
range  of  full  inquiry — at  least  to  any  satisfactory  extent — for  this  essay 
can  only  be  offered  as  a  slight  contribution  to  history,  and  a  compilation 
from  the  best  available  authorities ;  with  mention  of  the  sources  from 
which  it  is  derived,  and  extracts,  generally  in  the  words  of  the  writers 
referred  to,  as  the  grounds  on  which  the  statements  and  inferences  are  based. 
Sir  Wiliam  Crechtoun  of  Frendraught,  and  of  that  Ilk,  was  eldest  son 
and  successor  of  James,  second  Lord  Crechtoun,  by  his  wife,  Lady  Janet 
de  Dunbar,  the  Lady  of  Frendraught,  and  eldest  daughter  an  co-heir  of 
James,  "  Domiuus  de  Frendrath,"  who  appears  as  "  Janeta  de  Dunbar, 
comitissa  Moravie,  et  domina  de  Freudraught,  &c.,"  on  November  8,  1454. 
[Erroll  Charter  Chest];  and  which  lady — the  heir-of-line  of  the  Dunbars, 
Earls  of  Moray — survived  her  son — the  subject  of  this  paper — for  several 
years,  as  she  was  living  November  22,  1493,  when  she  resigned  the  barony 
of  Frendraught  to  her  eldest  grandson,  James,  and  his  heirs.  ["  Eeg. 
Mag.  Sigil.,"  lib.  xiii.,  No.  71.]  On  the  death  of  his  father,  James,  be- 
fore November  20,  1469,  William  succeeded  him,  as  third  Lord  Crechtoun, 
and  must  have  been  married  shortly  afterwards  to  Marion  of  Livingston, 
a  daughter  (unnoticed  by  the  Peerage  writers)  of  Sir  James  Livingstone 
of  Calendar,  first  Lord  Livingstone — so  created  before  August  30, 1458 — 
["Keg.  Mag.  Sigil.,"  lib.  v.,  No.  52]  by  Marion,  his  wife,  who  was  still 
alive  on  June  4,  1478,  but  had  deceased  before  October  J  9  following, 
when  a  decree  was  granted,  by  the  Lords  of  Council,  to  "  Marion,  Lady 
of  Crechtoun,"  as  one  of  the  executors  of  "  vmquhile  Marion,  Lady  Levin- 
stoun."  ["  Acta  Anditorum,"  p.  59;  "  Acta  Domiuorum  Concilii,"  p.  15, 
fol.  Edinburgh,  1839  ;  edit.  T.  Thomson.]  "  Marioun,  Lady  Crechtoun, 
as  executrix  to  hir  rnodir,"  again  appears  on  March  6, 1479,  when  declared 
entitled  to  payments  from  lands  pertaining  to  her  late  mother.  ["  Acta, 
Auditorum,"  p.  68,  ut  supru],  and  she  may  have  lived  several  years  subse- 
quently, perhaps  until  about  1481,  or  even  later.  There  is  an  action  and 
cause,  however,  before  the  same  Lords  Auditors,  on  March  18,  1479, 
against  "  James  of  tuedy  and  Marion  of  Crechton,  his  spouse,"  which  is 
puzzling  to  explain.  ["  Acta  Audit.,"  p.  79.]  These  references  appear  to 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  31 

have  escaped  the  critical  notice  of  Riddell,  in  his  remarks  upon  the 
marriage  under  notice,  and  to  which  I  have  to  acknowledge  my  obligations ; 
though  it  is  strange  that  he  has  given  the  dates  of  "  20th  October  1478," 
for  October  22,  and  "  8th  of  March,  and  4th  of  July  in  the  same  year," 
for  June  4,  1478,  and  March  18,  1479,  which  was  the  following  year — 
citing  Acta  Dominorum  Concilii,  and  Acta  Auditor  urn.*  The  date  of 
Marion,  Lady  Crechtoun's,  death  is  not  recorded,  but  she  was  certainly 
the  first,  if  not  only,  wife  of  William,  Lord  Crechtoun,  and  mother  of  his 
son  and  heir,  James,  above-mentioned  ;  who  must  have  been  of  full  age 
in  the  year  1492  and  1493,  when  he  is  found  receiving  grants  of  lands, 
as  proved  by  the  Records  of  the  Great  Seal,  already  referred  to.  It  also 
appears  from  a  process  of  October  23,  1493,  that  "  James  Crechtoun,  the 
son  and  are  of  vmquhile  William,  sumtyme  lord  Crechtoun,"  without  the 
concurrence  of  any  tutor  or  curator,  had  previously  assigned  twenty-seven 
ounces  of  gold  to  a  certain  Sir  Thomas  Tod,  Knight  for  the  "  wranguis 
detentioun,"  of  which  he  now  sought  a  remedy  from  the  Lords  of  Council 
in  Civil  Causes,  who  postponed  consideration  of  his  complaint  until 
February  12  following.  ["Acta  Dow.  Cone.,"  ut  supra,  p.  311],  which 
conclusively  proves  that  James  could  not  have  been  a  son  of  the  Princess 
Margaret,  as  hitherto  asserted.  An  interesting  fact  also  transpires  from 
this  marriage  (as  Eiddell  observes),  which  is,  that  Marion  Livingstone 
had  obviously  been  a  peace-ottering  to  reconcile  the  feuds  and  animosities 
of  the  great  families  of  Crechtoun  and  Livingstone,  previously,  as  is  well- 
known,  keen  rivals  for  political  power,  during  the  troublous  times  in  the 
reigns  of  Kings  James  II.  and  III.  The  notices  of  William,  in  the  first 
years  after  his  succession  to  the  family  title,  are  scanty,  but  the  name  of 
"  dominus  Crechtoun  "  appears  as  attending  the  following  Parliaments  of 
Scotland  under  James  III.,  November  20,  1469 — May  6,  1471 — Novem- 
ber 20,  1475— July  1,  and  October  4,  1476— April  6,  1478— March 
1,  and  October  4,  1479,  at  Edinburgh,  which  is  the  last  occasion  on 
which  his  name  is  found  in  the  Parliamentary  rolls.  ["Acta  Parl. 
Scot.,"  vol.  ii.  pp.  93,  98,  108,  111,  115,  121,  122,  124.]  There  are 
also  five  references  to  "ye  lord  Crechtoune,"  from  October  15,  1478, 
to  June  13,  ]480,  amongst  the  Acts  of  the  Lords  of  Council  in  Civil 
Causes,  consisting  chiefly  of  claims  made  against  him  for  the  repayment 
of  sums  of  money,  &c.,  which  had  been  lent  to  him,  by  various  persons, 
at  different  times.  ["ActaDom.  Concil."  ut  supra,  pp.  12,  14,  19,  44, 
50.]  Before  the  Lords  Auditors  of  Causes  and  Complaints  "ye  lord 
Crechtoune"  is  found  at  various  periods,  between  August  5,  1473,  and 
October  1 483,  to  answer  charges  of  "  skathis  and  danpnage  "  preferred 
against  him,  and  other  matters,  in  some  of  which,  however,  he  was  com- 
plainant. ["Acta  Auditorum,"  ut  supra,  pp.  29  et  seq.,  to  122.] 

There  is  no  positive  reason  for  alleging  that,  up  to  October  1479, 
Lord  Crechtoun  had  engaged  in  treasonable  proceedings  against  his 
sovereign,  nor  does  he  appear  to  have  been  directly  implicated  in  the  first 
rebellion  of  Alexander,  Duke  of  Albany  ;  which  took  place  in  the  above 
year,  and  was  quickly  suppressed  by  the  decision  and  energy  of  the  King, 
when  Albany  escaped  to  France.  There  is  no  doubt,  however,  that  he 
was  uu  active  adherent  of  the  Duke  in  his  second  rebellion  and  treasonable 


'Remarks  on  Scottish  Peerage  Law,"  &c.,  "  By  John  Riddell,  Esq.,  advocate. 
Edinburgh  :  T.  Clark,"  8vo.,  1833,  p.  194  note. 


32  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

invasion  of  the  kingdom,  assisted  by  an  English  army,  in  July  1482; 
though  the  King  was  constrained,  by  a  Parliament,  assembled  at  Edin- 
burgh, December  2  following,  to  pardon  his  brother,  and  even  to  create  him 
Lieut.-General  of  the  kingdom,  this  arrangement  soon  terminated.  Albany 
was  forced  to  resign  his  usurped  office  before  March  1483,  when  James 
•was  restored  to  his  free  and  full  power,  and  the  turbulent  nobles  resumed 
their  loyalty  for  a  time,  though  the  most  powerful  of  his  late  supporters 
were  deprived  of  the  offices  and  dignities  which  they  abused  to  the  pur- 
poses of  conspiracy  and  rebellion.  The  Earl  of  Euchau,  with  Lord  Crech- 
toun  and  Sir  James  Liddale  of  Halkerstoune,  who  appear  to  have  been 
considered  the  most  dangerous  of  the  conspirators  with  England,  were 
ordered  to  be  banished  fromthe  realm  for  the  space  of  three  years.  The 
disloyal  Duke  then  retired  into  England,  leaving  an  English  garrison 
in  his  castle  of  Dunbar  ;  and  in  the  Parliament  of  June  27,  he  was  finally 
forfeited,  along  with  Sir  James  Liddale,  for  repeated  acts  of  treason,  and 
designs  to  dethrone  King  James  III.  By  a  solemn  decree  of  the  three 
estates  of  the  realm,  after  he  had  failed  to  appear  before  them,  though  duly 
summoned  by  Eothesay  herald,  "Alexander,  Duke  of  Albany,  Earl  of 
March,  of  Mar,  and  of  Gariach,  Lord  of  Annandale  and  of  Man,"  was 
found  guilty  of  the  crimes  laid  to  his  charge,  and  his  life,  lands,  offices, 
and  all  other  possessions,  declared  to  be  forfeited  to  the  crown.*  His 
dishonoured  career  was  prolonged,  in  exile,  till  1 485,  when  he  died,  at 
Paris,  from  the  effects  of  a  wound  received  in  a  tournament  there.  After 
his  last  escape  to  England,  in  April  1483,  Albany  had  still  remained  busy 
concerting  measures  with  his  adherents,  for  a  more  formidable  expedition 
against  his  native  land ;  and  his  friend,  Lord  Crechtoun,  "  one  of  the 
most  powerful  and  warlike  of  the  Scottish  barons  " — according  to  Tytler — 
"  engaged  with  the  utmost  ardour  in  concentrating  his  party  in  Scotland, 
and  fortifying  their  castles  for  a  determined  resistance  against  their 
Sovereign."  ["Hist,  of  Scotland,"  ii.,  245,  et passim.] 

Lord  Crechtoun,  with  a  long  list  of  his  adherents,  experienced  a 
similar  fate  within  a  few  months  afterwards,  while  the  treason  of  Angus 
Gray  and  other  rebel  lords  remained  unknown.  The  whole  process  of 
"  forisfacture"  of  "Will.  dom.  Crechtoun,"  is  recorded  in  the  Acts  of 
Parliament  of  Scotland,  where  it  occupies  several  pages  (ii.,  154-161 
inch,  164),  and  lasted  from  February  19  to  24  ;  on  which  latter  date  he 
was  sentenced  by  the  Court  of  Parliament  of  Edinburgh,  in  the  presence 
of  the  Sovereign,  personally  presiding  there,  to  forfeit  his  life,  lands,  and 
all  other  possessions  whatsoever  he  had  of  the  Crown,  in  punishment  of 
"  dome,"  for  the  treasons  and  crimes  committed  by  him  "against  the  peace 
of  the  realm,  and  our  lord,  the  King."  It  appeared  in  evidence  that  the 
Eoyal  messenger-at-arms,  Alexander  Hepburn  of  Qhitsum,  Sheriff  of  Edin- 
burgh, because  he  could  not  apprehend  William,  Lord  Crechtoun  person- 
ally, passed  with  the  letters  of  summons  to  the  Castle  of  Crechtoun,  on 
November  20,  1483,  citing  him  to  "  comper"  in  person  in  the  Parliament 
to  be  held  at  Edinburgh,  on  February  1 9  following,  there  to  answer  for 
his  treasonable  art,  part,  counsel,  and  assistance  to  Alexander,  some  time 
Duke  of  Albany,  in  his  treasonable  sending  of  Sir  James  of  Liddale, 
formerly  of  Halkerstoun,  into  England,  with  treasonable  writings  and  in- 
structions ;  for  receiving  a  pursuivant  of  the  King  of  England,  "  call  it  blew- 

*  "Act  ParL  Scot.,"  vol.  ii.,  pp.  146-152,  "Pinkwton,"  &c.,  passim. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  33 

mantle;"*  and  finally — after  enumerating  other  treasonable  acts — for  "ye 
tressonablc  stuffing  with  men  and  wittale  of  ye  Castell  of  Crechtoun,  and 
for  the  treasonable  consale  and  assistence  gevin  to  the  personis  being  in 
the  said  castell  of  Crechtoun  in  the  treasonable  halding  of  the  said  castell 
aganis  our  said  lords  writings  and  Acts  of  Parliament,  efter  our  soveran 
lords  grace  to  the  said  lord  Crechtoun  gevin  and  grantit  efter  the  mony 
and  divers  crimes  Rebellionis   and    trespasses  contrar  our  soueran  lord 
and  his  Eealme  be  him  comytit  and  done."     ["Act  Parl.  Scot."  ii.,  260.] 
This  was  a  most  formidable  indictment,  and  deserving  all  the  penalties 
of  the  crime  of  high-treason,  aggravated  also  by  his  previously  having  been 
pardoned  for  former  numerous  crimes  of  rebellion.     It  is  therefore  not 
surprising  that  he  should  have  dreaded  appearing  for  trial  before  his  peers, 
and  sought  refuge  in  the  remote  parts  of  the  north  of  Scotland,  where  he 
found  sanctuary  within  the  inviolable  "  girth  of  S.  Duthach,  at  Tayn  in 
Ross."     Lord  Crechtoun  must  have  fled  to  Tain  about  the  middle  of  the 
year  1483,  probably  immediately  after  hearing  of  the  forfeiture  of  the 
Duke  of  Albany,  in  whose  treasons  he  was  so  deeply  implicated ;  and 
more  especially  after  stuffing,  that  is  garrisoning,  his  ancestral  Castle  of 
Crechtoun,  near  Edinburgh,  and  putting  it  in  a  state  of  defence  against 
the  royal  troops,  in  behalf  of  his  friend  the  Duke  of  Albany.     From  the 
Acts  of  Parliament,  above  referred  to,  it  appears  that  the  Sheriff  of  Edin- 
burgh, being  unable  to  apprehend  Lord  Crechtoun  personally  at  his  own 
castle,  published  the  summons  for  treason  at  the  Market  Cross  of  Edin- 
burgh, on  December  7,  1483;  and  next  endeavoured  to  serve  it  with  the 
necessary  legal  formalities,  according  to  the  following  account  of  the  pro- 
ceedings.    "The  11  day  of  December  1483,  I,  William  Cumyn,  macer 
and  Sheriff  in  that  part,  by  our  Sovereign  lord  specially  constituted,  by  his 
letters  directed  to  me,  passed  with  the  same,  and  the  witness  Symon 
Sperdor,  messsenger,  Thomas  Scot,  Johne  Cowy,  with  others   diverse, 
to  the  Market  Cross  of  Aberdene ;    and  in  likewise  the  1 8  day  of  the 
same  month  and  year  forsaid,  I  passed  with  the  said  letters  and  these 
witnesses,  Thomas  Scot,  Johne  Fresar,  and  Johne  Cowy,  Patric  Prat,  one 
of  the  Bailies  of  Banf,  Patric  Blith,  and  Patric  Duncansoun,  burgess  of 
the  same,  to  the  market  cross  of  Banff;  and  the  20  day  of  the  same 
month  and  year  I  passed  with  the  said  letters  and  these  witnesses,  Symon 
Sperdor,  Thomas  Scot,  Johne  Fresar,  John  of  Cowy,  with  others  diverse, 
to  the  market  cross  of  Elgin ;  the  22  day  of  the  said  month  and  year,  I 
passed  with  the  said  letters  and  these  witnesses,  Thomas   Scot,  Johne 
Fresar,  John  Cowy,  Archbald  Broun,   and   John   Terres,    with   others 
diverse,  to  the  market  cross  of  Forres ;  the  23  day  of  the  moneth  and 
year  foresaid,  I  passed  with  the  said  letters  and  these  witnesses,  Thomas 
Scot,  Johne  Fresar,  Johne  Cowy,  William  Caldor,  and  Alane  Thomsoun, 
burgess  of  Name,  with  others  diverse,  to  the  market  cross  of  Name ;  and 
the  same  23  day  I  passed  with  the  said  letters  and  these  witnesses, 
Thomas  Scot,  Johne  Fresar,  Johne  Cowy,  Alexander  Fleming,  Alexander 
Eede,  and  Johnne  Patersoun,  burgess  of  Inverness,  to  the  market  cross 
of  the  same ;  and  beoause  I  cowth  not  get  certain  verification  nor  know- 

*  The  earliest  Pursuivant-at-arms — Bluemantle — recorded,  is  John  Brice,  gent,  who 
was  in  office,  under  Richard  VII.,  and  "  probably  dispossessed,"  according  to  Noble,  in 
"History  of  College  of  Arms,"  [4to,  London,  1804  ;  p.  93]  probably  the  same. 

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34  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

ledge  where  to  find  nor  apprehend  personally  William,  Lord  Crechtoun, 
I  passed  to  all  the  boroughs  forenamed,  and  at  the  market  cross  of  the 
same,  at  days  and  before  witnesses  above  expremit,  I  summoned  peremtourly 
by  open  proclamation!!  the  same  William,  Lord  Crechtoun,  and  moreover, 
the  penult  day  of  the  mouth  and  year  foresaid,  I  passed  with  the  said 
letters  and  these  witnesses,  Thomas  Scot,  Johne  Fresar,  Johne  Cowy, 
William  Johnsoun,  one  of  the  Bailies  of  Thane,  Thomas  Rede,  a  Bailie  of 
Cromarty,  Mawnis  Vans,  burges  of  Invernes,  and  Alexander  Sutherland, 
bruther  and  famuliar  servitor  to  the  said  Lord  Crechtoun,  to  the  town  of 
Thane  in  Ross,  within  the  sheriffdom  of  Inverness  foresaid,  where  the 
same  Lord  Crechtoun  had  his  dwelling,  as  I  was  informed,  in  the  Vicar's 
house  of  Thane ;  and  at  all  the  market  crosses  of  the  borowis  before 
named,  and  vicar's  house  in  Thane  also  foresaid,  I  summoned  lawfully 
and  peremptorily,  in  the  name  and  authority  of  our  Sovereign  lord,  the 
King,  the  said  William,  Lord  Crechtoun,  to  compear  personally  before  our 
forenamed  Sovereign  lord  in  his  next  Parliament,  to  be  haldin  at  Edin- 
burgh, on  Thuisday,  the  xix.  day  of  the  month  of  February  next  to 
come,"  &c.  The  foregoing  notarial  statement,  though  rather  prolix,  is  in- 
teresting, both  as  showing  the  difficulties  the  "masar,"  or  mace-bearer, 
acting  as  Sheriff-Substitute,  and  employed  by  the  Sheriff  of  Edinburgh, 
had  in  serving  the  summons  on  Lord  Crechtoun,  in  his  distant  place  of 
concealment ;  and  also  the  time  he  occupied  in  travelling  northwards, 
through  the  different  burghs  of  Aberdeen,  Banff,  Elgin,  Forres,  Nairn, 
and  Inverness,  until  he  finally  succeeded  in  discovering  the  fugitive  lord 
"in  the  town  of  Thane  in  Ross."  All  which  arose  from  his  inability  to 
"  get  certane  verificacioun  nor  knaulage  quhar  to  fynd  nor  apprehend 
personaly  William,  lord  Crechtoun;"  although  when  he  had  at  last  traced 
him  to  his  residence  at  Tain,  he  was  only  able  to  serve  the  summons  at 
the  vicar's  house  there,  without  doing  so  personally,  or  apprehending  him. 
He  concludes  the  report  of  his  proceedings  at  Tain,  by  stating  that  "  in 
all  the  above  within  executioun  I  made  Intimacioun  that  whether  the  said 
lord  Crechtoun  compearit  or  nocht  at  day  and  place  to  him  lymyt  with 
continuacioun  ol'dais,  Our  Soveran  lord  nevertheless  Justice  passand  before 
wald  precede  ;  and  also  of  our  soverane  lord's  lettres  to  me  direct  in  this 
inattej  as  said  Is.  I  gaif  the  copy  to  the  foresaid  Alexander  Sutherland, 
quhilk  Requirit  me  proof  on  the  behalf  of  the  said  lord  Crechtoun,  at 
Thane,  the  penult  day  of  december  above  written."  ["  Act.  Parl.  Scot" 
ii.,  159-1  CO.]  The  expressions  used  are  slightly  modernised,  but  other- 
wise these  extracts  are  literally  copied,  without  alteration — the  contrac- 
tions being  merely  completed  to  render  the  meaning  plainer.  From  the 
different  names  of  the  witnesses  given,  we  learn  those  oi'  several  burgesses 
of  our  northern  towns,  nearly  four  centimes  ago — "Jonne  Patersoun" 
and  "Mawnis  Vans"  (Magnus  Vans?),  of  Inverness,  "Thomas  Rede,  a 
bail/e  of  Cromaty,"  and  "  William  Johnsoun,  one  of  the  baillies  of  Thaiu-." 
"  William  Caldor,  at  Name,"  seems  to  have  been  the  venerable  Thane  of 
Cawdor,  or  Calder,  who  flourished  between  the  years  1467  and  1503,  and 
was  the  last  of  the  old  race  of  Thanes,  as  well  as  of  those  who  bore  that 
ancient  title  in  Scotland.* 

(To  be  Continued.) 

*  Cosmo  Innes.     "  The  Book  of  the  Thanes  of  Cawdor,  1236-1742."    Spalding  Club 
Edition.    Ediuburgh,  4to,  1859  ;  passim. 


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Honorary  Secretary — William  Mackay,  solicitor,  Church  Street 

Secretary — William  Mackenzie,  Free  Press  Office,  Inverness 
Treasurer— George  J.  Campbell,  solicitor,  Church  Street,  Inverness 

Council — 

Charles  Mackay,  Culduthel  Road  Charles  Ferguson,  Raigmore 

John  Macdonald,  The  Exchange  John  Whyte,  Highlander  Office 

John  Murdoch,  Highlander  Office 

Librarian — Charles  Ferguson,  Raigmore 
Sard — Mrs  Mary  Mackellar  Piper— Pipe- Major  Alexander  Maclennan 

Bankers — The  Caledonian  Banking  Company 

This  Society  publishes  a  volume  of  "  Transactions  "  annually,  a  copy  of  which  every  Member 
of  the  Association  receives  gratis. 


THE  GAELIC  SOCIETY  OF  LONDON— FOUNDED  1777. 

Chief—  The  Marquis  of  Huntly 


President — John  Cameron  Macphee 
Vice-P resident — Walter  H.  Burton 
Gaelic  Secretary — Donald  Campbell 


Librarian — James  Fraser 
Treasurer — Alex.  Mackenzie  Mackay 
Secretary— John  Forbes,  66  Charing  Cross 


The  meetings  are  held  at  the  Society's  Rooms,  No.  1  Adam  Street,  Adelphi  Terrace,  at  8  P.M., 
on  the  Second  Wednesday  of  every  month,  excepting  July,  August,  and  September.  Highlanders 
are  invited  to  attend. 

THE  EDINBUEGH  SUTHEELAND  ASSOCIATION. 

Patrons. 
His  Grace  the  Duke  of  Sutherland,  K.G.          |  The  Right  Honourable  Lord  Reay 

OFFICE-BEARERS. 

President — John  Macdonald,  7  Albany  Street,  Edinburgh 
Vice-President — A.  Mackay  Robson,  121  Constitution  Street,  Leith 

Treasurer — Alexander  Mackay,  20  St  Andrew  Square 

Secretary— James  Macdonald,  W.S.,  21  Thistle  Street,  Edinburgh 

Assistant  Secretary — Hugh  M.  Matheson,  4  Roseneath  Terrace 

Piper — James  Kerr 

Committee. 


John  Macdonald,  30  Haddington  Place 
Donald  Mackay,  73  Cockburn  Street 
HughJMackay,  22  Prince  Regent  St.,  Leith 


William  Macpherson,  4  East  Adam  Street 
James  Mackay,  20  St  Andrew  Square 
George  Matheson,  15  Clerk  Street 


PROGRAMME  FOR  1878-9.— Annual  Meeting,  6th  December  1878,  at  8  P.M.,  in  No.  5  St  Andrew 
Square.  After  business,  Essay  by  Mr  Macmichael.  Annual  Social  Meeting,  10th  January  1879, 
in  Masonic  Hall— the  Marquis  of  Stafford  in  the  chair.  Quarterly  Meeting,  7th  March  1879,  at 
8  P.M.,  in  No.  5  St  Andrew  Square.  After  business,  Essay. 

The  Association  has  opened  Gaelic  Music  and  Reading  Classes  in  the  Free  Tron  Church, 
Chambers  Street,  open  to  all  Highlanders,  every  Tuesday,  from  8  to  10  P.M.  Mr  D. 
Robertson  conducts  the  singing,  and  Mr  Alex.  Mackay  the  Gaelic  reading  class. 


THE  HEBBUEN  CELTIC  ASSOCIATION. 

Chief— J.  Macfadyen  Chieftains — J.  Matheson  and  W.  Matheson 

Secretary — Alex.  J.  Macleod  Treasurer — D.  Macgregor 

Committee. 


J.  Macleod  Campbell. 
D.  Colquhoun 
J.  Macleod 


S.  Little 

H.  Sutherland 

F.  Junor 


D.  Corbett. 
L.  Grant 
J.  Munro 


J.  Dunn 

First  Friday  of  each  month  set  apart  for  reading  MS.  Magazine  made  up  of  original  contribu- 
tions supplied  by  the  members  during  the  month.  This  Periodical  is  afterwards  circulated 
among  the  members.  Second  Friday— General  business.  Third  Friday— Debates  on  Celtic 
subjects.  Fourth  Friday— Amusements  ;  Gaelic  and  English  songs,  recitations,  &c.,  varied  by 
Highland  dances,  pipe  music,  and  cognate  subjects. 


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COMUNN  GA1DHEALACH  GHLASCHU. 

GLASGOW    HIGHLAND    ASSOCIATION. 

OFFICE-BEARERS,  1878-9. 
Chief—  Clvmy  Macpherson  of  Cluny  //.<,/>./•«>•#  Chieftain—  Duncan  Sharp,  Keppoch  Hill 


fauna-—  Messrs  Duncan  White  anclJames  Fraser 
Secretary  —  J.  G.  Mackay,  1.">S  Plantation  Street  Treasurer—  John  Munro 

CUSPAIK.  —  September  3,  1878—  "  Eaclulraidh  nan  Seanna  Ghaidheal,"  by  Mr  Duncan  White. 
October  1—  "  Innis  Ghall,"  by  Mr  Norman  Morrison.  November  5—"  Slainte,"  by  Mr  M.  Mac- 
donald.  Decembers  —  "  An  Gaidheal  's  a'  bhaile-mhor,"  by  Mr  Henry  Whyte.  January  7,  1878 
'ih-chrahhadh  am  wcas;;  nan  Gaidheal,"  by  Mr  J.  G.  Mackay.  l-'eliniary  4—"  Land  Ten- 
ure in  the  Highlands,"  by  Mr  W.  L.  Bogle.  March  4—  "  Tuathanachas  am  mea-sg  nan  Gaidheal.'1 
by  Mr  C.  A.  Walker. 

The  ordinary  meetings  are  held  on  the  first  Tuesday  of  each  month.  Gaelic  Concerts  in  the 
Assembly  Rooms,  138  Bath  Street,  every  Saturday  evening  from  October  to  March  inclusive,  at 
8P.M.  '  _  _  __  _ 

GLASGOW  SUTHERLAND  ASSOCIATION. 

OFFICE-BEARERS. 
Patron—  His  Grace  the  Duke  of  Sutherland,  K.G. 

President—  John  Mackay,  C.E.,  Swansea 
Vice-President  —  William  Sutherland,  F.E.I.  S.,  Crossbill 

Secretary—  Angus  Sutherland,  230  Argyle  St.       Treagurer—  Angus  Mackay,  Garscube  Road 
Directors  —  Messrs  James  Matheson,  Gilbert  Mackintosh,  Charles  Fraser,  John  G. 

Mackay,  and  George  Macleod 

The  ordinary  meetings  are  held  on  the  first  Thursday  of  the  months  of  January,  February, 
March,  April,  October,  November,  and  December. 

GLASGOW    COWAL     SOCIETY. 

OFFICE-BEARERS,  1878-9. 

Honorary  President  —  The  Most  Noble  the  Marquis  of  Lome 
President—  Colin  Brown  Vice-P  resident—  John  Macfie 

Directors  — 


D.  Macgregor 
Duncan  Black 
John  Maclean 


J.  Mackellar 
Peter  Maclean 
M.  Hunter,  jun. 


Duncan  Currie 
D.  C.  Maclean 
Captain  Alex.  Maclean 


Treasurer— Duncan  Whyte,  326  Duke  Street 
Secretary— James  Mackellar,  433  New  City  Road 


SYLLABUS,  1878-9. — September  27, 1878 — Address,  by  the  President.  October  25—  Mackinlay's 
Explorations  in  Australia,  by  Mr  1).  Whyte.  November  29 — Ossianic  Poetry,  and  its  allusions 
to  Cowal  Scenery,  by  Mr  Archibald  Brown.  December  20— Railway  Clearing  House,  by  Mr  D. 
Campbell.  January  31, 1879— Druidism,  by  Mr  Archibale  Whyte.  February  28— Poetry,  by  Mr 
D.  D.  Maclean.  March  28— Depopulation  of  the  Natives  of  Cowal  during  the  present  century, 
with  a  sketch  of  its  Topography  and  Family  Names,  by  Mr  D.  C.  Maclean.  April  25 — General 
business  meeting. 

The  ordinary  meetings  of  the  Society  are  held  on  the  above  dates,  at  7.45  P.M.,  within  the 
Religious  Institution  Rooms,  112  Buchanan  Street,  Glasgow. 

THE  GLASGOW  SHINTY  ASSOCIATION. 

OFFICE-BEARERS,  1878-9. 

President — Capt.  James  Menzies,  105th  L.R.V. 

Vioe-Pregident—J.  G.  Mackay,  158  Plantation  Street  (Ossian). 

Secretary— Malcolm  Leitch,  74  Parson  Street  (Inveraray) 
Treasurer — Alexander  Miickellar,  31  Raeberry  Street  (Cowal) 

THE  GREENOCK  HIGHLAND  SOCIETY. 

Chief— The  Most  Noble  the  Marquis  of  Lome. 

Patrons. 

The  Most  Noble  the  Marquis  of  Bute  |  Sir  Michael  R.  Shaw  Stewart,  Baronet. 

President— James  Johnson  Grieve.  Vice-President—John  Fleming. 

OFFICE-BEARERS. 

John  Erskine  Walter  Grieve  Hugh  Mackay 

John  Cameron  Dr  Macraild  | 

Directors. 


3.  G.  Ross 
A.  Sinclair 
D.  .Mackintosh 
John  Campbell 
John  Thomson 


S.  Nicolson 
Graham  Bremner 
Archibald  Cook 
R.  Brown 
Harry  Buchanan 


John  M.  Campbell 
D.  Campbell 
Kenneth  Mackaskill 
J.  Kerr 


R.  Duncan 
James  Mackenzie 
William  Cook 
Neil  Brown 


Treasurer— James  Brown. 
Joint  Secretaries- {%•  %%$£**'  <*  Nicolson street.  and 


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THE  LONDON"  HIGHLAND  CAMANACHD  CLUB. 

Patron— The  Right  Hon.  Lord  Lovat 
President — Right  Hon.  Lord  Colin  Campbell,  M.P. 

Chief—  J.  W.  Malcolm  of  Poltalloch 
Honorary  Captain — Charles  Fraser-Mackintosh,  M.P. 

Chieftain — Donald  Grant,  Great  St  Helen's,  B.C. 

Captain— J.  Maedonald-Cameron,  F.C.S.,  South  Kensington,  W. 

Vice-Captain — Archibald  Mactavish,  Albany  Street,  Regent's  Park,  W. 

Club-Bearer — A.  Macrae-Chisholni,  Old  Broad  Street,  E.C. 

Treasurer — Archibald  Mackintosh,  Orris  Villa,  Hammersmith,  W. 

Secretary— Alister  Maclennan,  Woburn  Place,  Russell  Square,  W.C. 

Members  meet  for  practice  and  play  every  alternate  Saturday  during  the  season  at  Wimbledon. 
The  annual  Club  dinner  takes  place  in  December. 

BIRMINGHAM     CELTIC     SOCIETY. 

OFFICE-BEARERS. 

Chief— Jonathan  Nicolson 

Chieftains — A.  R.  Munro  and  A.  Maclure 

Treasurer — Angus  Macgregor  Secretary — D.  Skinner,  127  Cattell  Road 

Members  of  Council — 

D.  Campbell  D.  Macinnes  A.  Macintyre 

D.  Macarthur  A.  Macdonald 


M.  Macinnes 


ARGYLLSHIRE  GATHERING,  OBAN. 

COMMITTEE. 
The  Marquis  of  Lome,  K.T.,  President. 

Stewards. 

Lieutenant-Colonel  C.  A.  Macdougall  of  Macdougall,  Convener 
Lieutenant-Colonel  C.  Greenhill  Gardyne  of  Glenforsa 
J.  Campbell  of  Kilberry. 
N.  M.  Macdonald  of  Dunach. 
Colin  C.  Finlay,  yr.  of  Castle  Toward. 

Secretary  and  Treasurer — J.  Fraser  Sim,  Oban 
Bankers — National  Bank  of  Scotland,  Oban 

fittiWi»ujfS^-Breadalbans  Street,  Oban 
The  Society  hold  one  Social  Meeting  annually. 

GLASGOW  ISLAY  ASSOCIATION. 

OFFICE-BEARERS— SESSION,  1878-9. 

Patrons. 

John  F.  Campbell  of  Islay  Colin  Hay,  Ardbeg,  Islay 

Kirkman  Finlay.  Dunlossit,  Islay 

Honorary  Presidents. 

Crawford  Graham,  Lagavulin,  Islay  Duncan  MacCalluin,  Glasgow 

Rev.  Robt.  Blair,  M.A.,  St  Columba,  Glasgow  |  L.  Maclean,  Islay  House,  Islay 

Honorary  Secretary— Duncan  Macgregor,  Glasgow 

Directors. 
Mai.  Smith,  Chairman          Joseph  Hill,  Vice-Chairman 


Arch.  Sinclair 
Neil  Macarthur 
Angus  Macallister 


Duncan  Macniven 
Duncan  Macleod 
John  Ogilvie 


N.  Gilchrist 
Jn.  Cameron 
Don.  Macdougall 


John  Love 

Treasurer — Samuel  Macfadyen,  Glasgow 

Secretary — Donald  Martin,  239  New  City  Road,  Glasgow 

Assistant  Secretary— Arch.  Maccalluin,  Glasgow 

GLASGOW  CELTIC  SOCIETY— INSTITUTED  1857. 

OFFICE-BEARERS  FOR  1878. 

Chief—  The  Earl  of  Dunmore 

President — John  Orr  Ewing  of  liallikinrain,  M.P. 

Vice-President — Duncan  Smith,  115  St  Vincent  Street,  Glasgow 

Hon.  Treasurer — John  Elder,  151  Hope  Street,  Glasgow 

Hon.  Srcretary— George  Rennie,  38  West  George  Street,  Glasgow 

Directors — 


Arch.  Macdougall 
Jas.  Macmillan 
Donald  Brown 


John  Macmillan,  70  Mitchell  Street,  Glasgow 
John  Elder,  151  Hope  Street,  Glasgow 
James  Dewar,  Renfrew  Court,  Glasgow 
Alex.  Macneill,  20  Union  Street,  Glasgow 
Captain  Menzies,  66  Bath  Street,  Glasgow 
James  Fleming,  83  Jamaica  Street,  Glasgow 


Dr  Buchanan,  24  Westminster  Terrace,  Glasgow 
Neil  Sinclair,  42  Miller  Street,  Glasgow 
George  Rennie,  38  West  George  Street,  Glasgow 
Colin  Campbell,  8  Bothwell  Street,  Glasgow 
Duncan   Macdougall,   302   Buchanan    Street, 
Glasgow 


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GLASGOW  PERTHSHIRE  ASSOCIATION. 

OFFICE-BEARERS  FOR  1878. 

Patron— Charles  Stirling  Home  Drummond  Moray  of  Blairdrummoml  and  Abercairney 
President — Peter  Gardner,  \V.S.  Late  President — Charles  Maclean 

Directors — 


John  Hutchison 
It.  M.  Buchanan 
William  Macculloch 
A.  M.  Robertson 
Secretury  and  Tre 

James  Menzies 
Professor  Ramsay 
George  Ogilvie 
Laurence  Robertson 
asurer—  George  Gray,  72  Hutches 

James  Cleland  Burns 
James  Blair 
John  Muir 
William  MacOnie 
3n  Street,  Glasgow 

GLASGOW  NOETHEEN  HIGHLAND  BENEVOLENT  SOCIETY. 

Patron Vice-Patron — George  Sutherland  of  Forse 

President — George  Munro,  Elmbauk  Crescent       Ex-President — John  Matheson,  yr.  of  Cordale. 

Ordinary  Directors — 


George  Macleod,  69  Ingrain  Street 
George  Munro,  25  Elmbank  Crescent 
Cluny  Macpherson,  135  St  Vincent  Street 
James  Fraser,  41  North  Albion  Street 
Robert  Murray,  41  North  Albion  Street 
George  Sinclair,  199  St  Vincent  Street 


Alexander  Mackay,  20  Union  Street 

George  Macbeth,  29  Clyde  Place 

J  ohn  Bannerman,  British  Linen  Bank,QueenSt. 

William  Sinclair,  199  St  Vincent  Street 

Kenneth  Macleod,  Ingram  Street 

John  Macmillan,  70  Mitchell  Street 


Treasurer— George  Sinclair,  199  St  Vincent  Street 
Secretary — Martin  Mackay,  89  West  Regent  Street 

The  Directors  meet  quarterly  on  the  second  Wednesday  of  January,  April,  July,  and  October 
in  each  year.    The  objects  of  the  Society  are  entirely  of  a  Benevolent  character. 


FINGAL  LODGE  OF  GOOD  TEMPLARS— (FAEDACH  FHINN). 

OFFICE-BEARERS. 

D.  Macpherson,  D.G.W.C.T.  D.  Nicolson,  W.S. 

D.  Machines,  W.C.T.  J.  Macphail,  W.T. 

Meets  every  Friday  in  the  St  Clair  Hall,  25  Robertson  Street,  at  8  P.M.    All  business  con- 
ducted in  Gaelic. 


COMUNN  TIE  NAM  BEANN,  GLASGOW. 

D.  Macpherson,  President  3.  Nicholson,  Secretary 

D.  Machines,  V  ice-President  J.  Macphail,  Treasurer 

Directors— A.  Campbell,  J.  Macfadyen,  J.  Macphail,  J.  Campbell,  and  A.  Macfadyen. 

Gaelic  Concerts  held  every  Saturday  in  the  Hall,  56  Carrick  Street,  from  September  to  March 
inclusive,  at  8  P.M.— D.  Macpherson,  Chairman. 


GLASGOW  AEGYLLSHIEE  SOCIETY— INSTITUTED  IN  1851. 

OFFICE-BEARERS. 

President— James  Alexander  Campbell  of  Strcathro 

Treasurer—  Colin  Campbell,  8  Bothwell  Street,  Glasgow 

Ordinary  Directors — 


Lachlan  Cowan 
Samuel  Dow,  junr. 
Rev.  Robert  Blair 


Alexander  C.  Hunter  John  Macinillan 

Donald  Ross  Neil  Sinclair 

John  B.  Wright  And.  Galbraith 
The  above  are  also  Trustees. 


Seeretary — Duncan  Macdougall,  Solicitor,  302  Buchanan  Street,  Glasgow 

The  obj 
Fan 
wise 

be  considered  proper— i  . 

nected  with  Argyllshire,  whether  resident  there  or  in  Glasgow.    Annual  Contribution  by  Ordi- 
nary Members— Three  Guineas. 


[We  propose  publishing  the  Directory  of  Celtic  Societies  annually  in  future,  and  we  shall 
esteem  it  a  favour  if  the  above  Societies,  and  others  who  have  not  this  your  supplied  us  with  the 
necessary  information,  will  kindly  aid  us  in  making  the  next  one  more  perfect  and  complete.] 


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WILLIAM  JOLLY,  H.M.I.S.,  ON  TEACHING  GAELIC  IN  SCHOOLS. 


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IN  his  official  report  to  the  Education  Department,  Mr  Jolly  writes  as 
follows  : — 

Gaelic  has  gained  large  attention  of  late,  and  is  a  subject  of  great  importance,  in- 
volving as  it  does  the  question  of  the  right  use  in  schools  of  the  daily  language  of  300,000 
of  our  people.  Having  given  it  some  study,  I  would  briefly  state  the  conclusions  at 
•which  I  have  arrived  regarding  it  :— 

1.  In  Highland  schools,  we  ought  to  read  English  first,  as  the  language  of  trade, 
comm'eree,  current  literature,  and  general  intercourse,  necessary  for  success  in  life,  and 
desired  universally  by  Highlanders  themselves.  There  are  some  theoretic  grounds  for 
learning  to  read  the  native  tongue  before  a  foreign  one,  but  the  question  in  this  case  is 
one  of  what  is  most  expedient,  and  in  the  end  most  successful,  in  regard  to  both  lan- 
guages, in  the  short  school-life  of  Highland  children  ;  and  the  idea  of  reading  Gaelic 
first  is 'only  entertained  by  a  few  enthusiasts.  English  being  foreign  and  more  difficult, 
it  could  not  be  acquired  to  any  purpose  if  one  or  two  years  of  the  five  or  six  of  school 
life  were  first  devoted  to  another  language.  If  school  time  is  short  enough  for  English- 
speaking  children,  with  all  their  advantages,  to  gain  even  a  meagre  power  over  it,  why 
allow  less  time  to  a  Gaelic  child  to  learn  it,  to  whom  it  is  a  foreign  tongue  ?  But  by 
beginning  with  English,  Gaelic  may  be  read  with  ease  in  a  short  time,  when  a  child  is 
able  to  read  English,  for  he  has  merely  to  apply  the  power  of  reading  which  he  has 
acquired  to  the  language  he  knows  and  uses.  So  that  the  end  of  the  enthusiasts  would 
itself  be  gained  by  the  more  rational  method,  while  increased  power  over  English  would 
also  be  obtained. 

2.  Gaelic  should  be  used  orally  in  the  teaching  of  English  from  the  first,  in  order  to 
get  at  and  train  the  intelligence  of  Gaelic  children,  and  to  make  the  teaching  of  English 
more  thorough.  Of  the  wisdom  of  this  course  in  all  possible  cases,  there  cannot  be  one 
moment's  doubt,  for  it  is  an  application  of  the  universal  educational  axiom  of  teaching 
the  unknown  through  and  by  the  known,  and  it  is  especially  necessary  in  the  present 
case.  This  should  be  done,  not  only  in  regard  to  words,  but  in  regard  to  the  matter  of 
the  lessons.  In  the  case  of  infant-school  lessons  to  purely  Gaelic  speaking  children, 
Gaelic  would  require  to  be  used  exclusively  at  first,  if  the  work  is  to  be  in  any  way 
intelligent.  But  in  all  cases  care  should  be  taken  to  use  English  more  and  more,  so  as  to 
give  the  children  increasing  power  over  it,  the  amount  of  English  used  being,  of  course, 
determined  by  the  extent  of  their  knowledge  of  it.  There  is  a  tendency  with  many 
Highland  teachers  to  use  Gaelic  too  much,  on  account,  no  doubt,  of  the  greater  ease  and 
pleasure  of  using  it.  This  retards  progress,  however,  and  should  be  guarded  against. 
Even  those  who  wish  Gaelic  "stamped  out"  (and  there  are  not  a  few  Highlanders  who 
have  strong  views  on  this  point),  could  best  effect  their  object  by  a  judicious  cultivation 
of  Gaelic  in  teaching  English,  so  as  to  train  the  intelligence  through  it ;  because  the 
more  English  is  intelligently  understood  and  used  by  Gaelic  children,  the  sooner  will  it 
become  the  general  speech  of  the  people,  and  the  sooner,  therefore,  will  Gaelic  die.  So 
that  both  the  friends  and  enemies  of  Gaelic  have  an  interest  in  using  it  for  training 
intelligence. 

3.  The  importance  of  Gaelic  literature  as  an  instrument  of  education  and  culture  to 
the  Gaelic  people  should  be  recognised  in  the  teaching  of  Gaelic  children.  It  is  in  and 
by  the  mother  tongue  of  a  people  alone,  with  its  thousand  memories  ef  home  and  youth, 
play  and  friendship,  nature  and  religion,  and  with  its  countless  avenues  to  the  deeper 
feelings,  that  the  education  of  the  heart  and  the  higher  nature  can  be  truly  carried  on  ; 
it  is  by  it  alone  that  sentiment,  feeling,  devotion,  and  even  the  higher  intellect  can  be 
really  trained.  And  the  mother  tongue  becomes  a  stronger  instrument  of  culture  when 
it  contains  a  good  and  generous  literature.  Our  school  education  should  look  beyond 
the  little  time  spent  within  school  walls  to  the  after  education  of  the  man,  and  give  him 
the  power  of  pursuing  this,  by  the  use  of  the  literature  that  appeals  to  and  is  best  able 
to  penetrate  and  mould  his  nature  and  touch  its  deeper  springs.  No  foreign  literature, 
however  splendid,  can  do  this.  It  must  be  done  through  the  language  of  home,  youth, 
love,  and  daily  lite,  if  there  is  a  literature  in  that  tongue.  And  such  a  literature  exists 
in  Gaelic,  able  to  perform  this  higher  function  to  the  Highlander,  abundant,  varied,  aad 
powerful,  full  of  fine  sentiment,  pleasant  humour,  lyrical  beauty,  deep  feeling,  practical 
wisduni,  and  natural  life. 

In  a  closing  paragraph,  Mr  Jolly  says  that  this  question  in  no  way  touches 


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the  other  question  of  the  desirability  or  otherwise  of  Gaelic  dying  out  as  a 
spoken  tongue,  which  in  many  ways  would  be  an  advantage  to  the  people : — - 

The  teaching  of  it  intelligently  would  not  retard  that  certain  issue  of  national  life 
one  single  hour— it  would  undoubtedly  hasten  it.  But  while  Gaelic  is  spoken,  while  it 
is  the  hourly  language  of  nearly  half -a-million  of  our  people,  and  while  it  is  used  by  many 
more,  it  would  seem  to  be  but  simple  justice,  if  not  higher  wisdom,  to  recognise  this 
fact,  and  to  act  upon  it  in  our  schools. 


HO-RO  MO  NIGH'N  DONN  BHOIDHEACH. 

In  moderate  time. 


cTW- 


^=* 


A         nighean  donn  nam  blath  -  shuil,  Gur    og        a   thug  mi    gradh  dhut — 
Chorus—  Ho    -    ro    mo  nigh'n  donn  bhoidheach,  Hi     ri     nao  nigh'u  donn  bhoidheach, 

D.C.  for  Chorus. 


m 


3 


I  r 

Tha  d'iamhaidh  ghaoil  a's      d'ailleachd,  A  ghuath  tigh'nn  fo  m'     uiilh. 
Mo    chaileag  laghach       bhoidheach,  Co         phosainn    ach  thu  ? 

KEY  A. 

:  s,    I    d  :-.  t,  1 1,  :  s,    I    d  :  —  |  B,  :  s,    1  d  :-.  r  !  f  :  m    I    r  :-  I  m 


:f        s    :  s     |  m  :s       s,  :—  |  d  :r 


D.C.  for  Chorus. 


m  :- 


Cha  cheil  mi  air  an  t-saoghal, 
Gu  bheil  mo  mhiann  's  mo  ghaol  ort ; 
'S  ged  chaidh  mi  uait  air  faondradh, 
Cha  chaochail  mo  run. 

Ho-ro,  &c. 

'N  uair  bha  mi  ann  ad  lathair, 
Bu  shona  bha  mo  laithean  ; — 
A'  sealbhachadh  do  mhanrain, 
A's  aille  do  ghnuis. 

Ho-ro,  &c. 

Gnuis  aoidheil,  bhanail,  mhalda 
Na  h-oigh  a's  caoimhe  nadur  ; 
I  suairce,  ceanail,  baigheil, 
Lan  grais  agns  muirn. 

Ho-ro,  &c. 


Ach  riamh  o  'n  dh'  fhag  mi  t'  fhiauuis, 
Gu  bheil  mi  dubhach,  cianail  ; 
Mo  chridhe  trom  ga  phianadh 
Le  iarguin  do  ruin. 

Ho-ro,  &c. 

Ge  lurach  air  a'  chabhsair 
Na  mnathan  oga  Gallda, 
A  righ  !  gur  beag  mo  gheall-s' 
Air  bhi'  sealltainn  'n  an  gnuis. 
Ho-ro,  &c. 

'S  ann  tha  mo  run  's  na  beanntaibh, 
Far  bheil  mo  ribhinn  ghreannar, 
Mar  ros  am  fasach  Shamhraidh, 
An  gleann  fad'  o  shuil. 

Ho-ro,  &c. 


Ach  'n  uair  a  thig  an  Samhradh, 
Bheir  mine  sgriob  do  'n  ghleann  ud, 
'S  gu  'n  tog  mi  leam  do  'n  Ghalldachd, 
Gu  h-annsail,  am  flur. 

Ho-ro,  &c. 

NOTE. — "  Ho-ro  mo  nighean  donn  bhoidheach  "i  s  so  well  known  throughout  the  High- 
lands that  it  is  unnecessary  to  say  anything  in  its  praise  in  now  presenting  it  to  the 
readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine.  "W.  M'K. 


THE 


CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

No.  XXXVIII.  DECEMBER  1878.  VOL.  IV. 

HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE, 

WITH  GENEALOGIES  OF  THE  PKINC1PAL  FAMILIES. 

BY  THE  EDITOR. 


[CONTINUED.] 

XVII.  WILLIAM,  Fifth  EARL  OF  SEAFORTH  and  Sixth  LORD  MAC- 
KENZIE OF  KINTAIL,  known  among  the  Highlanders  as  "  William 
Dubh."  He  does  not  appear  at  any  time  to  have  assumed  the  title  of 
Marquis.  He  succeeded  at  a  most  important  era  in  the  history  of  Scot- 
land, just  when  the  country  was  divided  on  the  great  question  of 
union  with  England,  which,  in  spite  of  the  fears  of  most  of  the 
Highland  chiefs  and  nobles  of  Scotland,  turned  out  in  the  end  so 
beneficial  to  both.  He  would,  no  doubt,  during  his  residence  with  his 
exiled  parents  in  France,  have  imbibed  strong  Jacobite  feelings.  We  have 
been  able  to  obtain  but  little  information  of  William's  proceedings  during 
the  first  few  years  of  his  rule.  He  appears  to  have  continued  abroad,  for 
on  the  23d  of  May  1709  an  order  appears  addressed  to  the  forester  at 
Letterewe  signed  by  the  Earl's  mother,  the  Dowager  "  Frances  Seaforth." 
On  the  22d  of  June  1713  she  addresses  a  letter  to  Colin  Mackenzie  of  Kin- 
craig,  in  which  she  says — "  I  find  my  son  William  is  fully  inclined  to  do 
justice  to  all.  Within  fifteen  days  he  will  be  at  Brahan."*  It  also  is 
signed  "Frances  Seaforth." 

At  this  time  a  great  majority  of  the  southern  nobles  were  ready  to 
break  out  into  open  rebellion,  while  the  Highland  chiefs  were  almost  to 
a  man  prepared  for  a  rising.  This  soon  became  apparent  to  the  Government. 
Bodies  of  armed  Highlanders  were  seen  moving  about  in  several  districts  in 
the  North.  A  party  appeared  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Inverness  which 
was,  however,  soon  dispersed  by  the  garrison.  The  Government  became 
alarmed,  and  the  lords  justices  sent  a  large  number  of  half-pay  officers, 
chiefly  from  the  Scottish  regiments,  to  officer  the  militia,  under  command 
of  Major-General  Whitham,  commander-in-chief  at  the  time  in  Scotland. 
These  proceedings  alarmed  the  Jacobites,  most  of  whom  returned  to  their 
homes.  The  Duke  of  Gordon  was  confined  in  Edinburgh  Castle,  and  the 
Marquis  of  Huntly  and  Lord  Drummond  in  their  respective  residences. 
The  latter  fled  to  the  Highlands  and  offered  bail  for  his  good  behaviour. 

*  Original  produced  at  Allangrange  Service  in  1829. 


42  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Captain  Campbell  of  Glcndaruel,  who  had  obtained  a  commission  from 
the  late  Administration  to  raise  an  independent  company  of  Highlanders, 
was  apprehended  at  Inverlochy  and  sent  prisoner  to  Edinburgh.  Sir 
Donald  Macdonald  of  Sleat  was  also  seized  and  committed  to  the  same 
place,  and  a  proclamation  was  issued  offering  a  reward  of  ,£100,000 
sterling  for  the  apprehension  of  the  Chevalier  should  he  land  or  attempt 
to  land  in  great  Britain.  King  George,  on  his  arrival,  threw  himself 
entirely  into  the  arms  of  the  Whigs,  who  alone  shared  his  favours.  A 
spirit  of  the  most  violent  discontent  was  excited  throughout  the  whole 
kingdom,  and  the  populace,  led  on  by  the  Jacobite  leaders,  raised  tumults 
in  different  parts  of  the  King's  dominions.  The  Chevalier,  taking  ad- 
vantage of  this  excitement,  issued  his  manifesto  to  the  chief  nobility,  espe- 
cially to  the  Dukes  of  Shrewsbury,  Marlborough,  and  Argyll,  who  handed 
them  to  the  Secretaries  of  State. 

The  King  dissolved  Parliament  in  the  month  of  January  1715,  and 
issued  an  extraordinary  proclamation  calling  together  a  new  Parliament. 
The  "Whigs  were  successful  both  in  England  and  Scotland,  but  particularly 
so  in  the  latter,  where  a  majority  of  the  peers,  and  forty  out  of  the  forty-five 
members  then  returned  to  the  Commons,  were  in  favour  of  the  King's 
Government.  The  principal  struggle  was  in  the  county  of  Inverness, 
between  Mackenzie  of  Prestonhall  strongly  supported  by  Glen- 
garry and  the  other  Jacobite  chiefs,  and  Forbes  of  Culloden,  brother  of 
the  celebrated  President,  who  carried  the  election  through  the  influence 
of  Brigadier-General  Grant  and  the  friends  of  Lord  Lovat. 

The  Earl  of  Mar,  who  had  rendered  himself  extremely  unpopular  among 
the  Jacobite  chiefs,  afterwards  rewarded  some  of  his  former  favourites  by 
advocating  the  repeal  of  the  Union.  He  was  again  made  Secretary  of 
State  for  Scotland  in  1713,  but  was  unceremoniously  dismissed  from 
office  by  George  I.,  and  vowed  revenge.  He  afterwards  found  his  way 
north  to  Fife,  and  subsequently  to  the  Braes  of  Mar.  On  the  19th  of 
August  1715,  he  despatched  letters  to  the  principal  Jacobites,  among 
whom  was  Lord  Seaforth,  inviting  them  to  attend  a  grand  hunting 
match  at  Braeinar  on  the  27th  of  the  same  month.  This  was  a  ruse 
meant  to  cover  his  intention  to  raise  the  standard  of  rebellion,  and  that 
the  Jacobites  were  let  into  the  secret  is  evident  from  the  fact  that  as 
early  as  the  6th  of  August  those  in  Edinburgh  and  the  neighbourhood 
were  aware  of  his  intentions  to  come  to  Scotland.  Under  pretence  of 
attending  this  grand  match  a  considerable  number  of  noblemen  and 
gentlemen  arrived  at  Aboyne  about  the  appointed  time,  among  whom 
were  the  Marquis  of  Huntly,  eldest  son  of  the  Duke  of  Gordon;  the 
Marquis  of  Tullibardine,  eldest  son  of  the  Duke  of  Athole ;  the  Earls  of 
Nithsdale,  Marischal,  Traquair,  Errol,  Southesk,  Carnwarth,  Seaforth, 
Linlithgow,  and  others ;  the  Viscounts  Kilsyth,  Kenmure,  Kingston,  and 
Stormont;  Lords  Eollo,  Duffus,  Drammond,  Strathallan,  Ogilvie,  and 
Nairne  ;  and  about  twenty -six  gentlemen  of  influence  in  the  Highlands, 
among  whom  were  Generals  Hamilton  and  Gordon,  Glengarry,  Campbell 
of  Glendaruel,  and  the  lairds  of  Auchterhouse  and  Auldbar.*  Mar  made 
a  stirring  address,  expressing  regret  for  his  past  conduct  in  favouring  the 

*  History  of  the  Highland  Clans  ;  Kae,  p.  189  ;  Annals  of  King  George,  pp.  15-16, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  43 

Union,  and,  now  that  his  eyes  were  opened,  promising  to  do  all  in  his 
power  to  retrieve  the  past  and  make  his  countrymen  again  a  free  people. 
He  produced  a  commission  from  James  appointing  him  Lieutenant- 
Geueral  and  Commander  of  all  the  Jacobite  forces  in  Scotland,  informed 
the  meeting  that  he  was  supplied  with  money,  and  that  an  arrangement 
had  been  made  by  which  he  would  be  enabled  to  pay  regularly  any  forces 
that  might  be  raised,  so  that  no  gentleman  who  should  join  his  standard 
with  his  followers  would  be  put  to  any  expense,  and  the  country  would 
be  entirely  relieved  of  the  expenses  of  conducting  the  war;  after  which 
the  meeting  unanimously  resolved  to  take  up  arms  to  establish  the 
Chevalier  on  the  Scottish  throne.  They  then  took  the  oath  of  fidelity  to 
the  Earl  as  representative  of  James  VIII.  and  to  each  other,  and 
separated,  each  going  home  promising  to  raise  his  vassals  and  be  in  readi- 
ness to  join  Mar  whenever  they  were  summoned  to  do  so.  They  had 
scarcely  arrived  at  their  respective  destinations  when  they  were  called 
upon  to  meet  the  Earl  at  Aboyne  on  the  3d  of  September  following, 
where,  with  only  sixty  followers,  Mar  proclaimed  the  Chevalier  at  Castle- 
town  in  Braemar,  after  which  he  proceeded  to  Kirkmichael,  where,  on  the 
6th  of  September,  he  raised  his  standard  in  presence  of  a  force  of  2000 
men,  mostly  consisting  of  horse.  When  in  course  of  erection  the  ball  on 
the  top  of  the  pole  fell  off.  This,  which  was  regarded  by  the  Highlanders 
as  a  bad  omen,  cast  a  gloom  over  the  proceedings  of  the  day. 

Meanwhile  Colonel  Sir  Hector  Munro,  who  had  served  as  Captain  of 
the  Earl  of  Orkney's  Regiment  with  reputation  in  the  wars  of  Queen 
Anne,  raised  his  followers,  who,  with  a  body  of  Rosses,  amounted  to 
about  600  men.  With  these,  in  November  1715,  he  encamped  at  Alness, 
and  on  the  6th  of  October  following  he  was  joined  by  the  Earl  of  Suther- 
land, accompanied  by  his  son,  Lord  Strathnaver,  and  by  Lord  Reay,  with 
an  additional  force  of  600,  in  the  interest  of  the  Whig  Government,  and 
to  cover  their  own  districts  and  check  the  movements  of  the  Western 
clans  in  effecting  a  junction  with  the  Earl- of  Mar,  whom  Earl  William 
and  Sir  Donald  Macdonald  had  publicly  espoused,  as  already  stated,  at 
the  pretended  hunting  match  in  Braemar.  This  meeting  at  Alness  had 
the  effect  of  keeping  Seaforth  in  the  North.  If  the  Earl  and  his  mother's 
clans  had  advanced  a  month  earlier  the  Duke  of  Argyll  could  not  have 
dared  to  make  head  against  Mar's  united  forces,  who  might  have  pushed 
an  army  across  the  Forth  sufficient  to  have  paralyzed  any  exertion  that 
might  have  been  made  to  have  preserved  a  shadow  of  the  existing  Govern- 
ment in  Scotland.  It  may  be  said  that  if  Dundee  had  lived  to  have  held 
the  commission  of  Mar,  such  a  junction  would  not  have  been  necessary  to 
effect,  which  amounts  to  no  more  than  that  the  life  of  Dundee  would 
have  been  tantamount  to  a  restoration  of  the  Stewarts.  Mar  was  not 
trained  in  the  camp,  nor  did  he  possess  the  military  genius  of  a  Dundee. 
Had  Montrose  a  moiety  of  his  force  things  would  have  been  otherwise. 
Mar,  trusting  to  Seaforth's  reinforcement,  was  inactive,  and  Seaforth  was 
for  a  time  kept  in  by  the  collocation  of  Sutherland's  levies,  till  he  was 
also  joined  by  700  Macdonalds  and  detachments  from  other  names, 
amounting,  with  his  own  followers,  to  3000  men,  with  which  he  instantly 
attacked  the  Earl  of  Sutherland,  who  fled  with  his  mixed  army  precipit- 
ately to  Bonar-Bridge,  where  they  dispersed.  A  party  of  Grants  on,  their 


44  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

way  to  join  them,  on  "being  informed  of  Sutherland's  retreat,  thought  it 
prudent  to  retrace  their  steps.  Seaforth,  thus  relieved,  levied  considerable 
fines  on  Munro's  territories,  which  were  fully  retaliated  in  his  absence 
with  the  Jacobite  army,  to  join  which  he  now  set  out ;  and  Sir  John 
Mackenzie  of  Coul,  whom  lie  had  ordered  to  occupy  Inverness,  was,  after 
a  gallant  resistance,  forced  by  Lord  Lovat,  at  the  head  of  a  mixed  body 
of  Erasers  and  Grants,  to  retreat  with  his  garrison  to  Koss-shire.  "  Whether 
he  followed  his  chief  to  Perth  does  not  appear;  but  on  Seaforth's 
arrival  that  Mar  seems  for  the  first  time  to  have  resolved  on  the  passage 
of  the  Firth — a  movement  which  led  to  the  Battle  of  Sheriffuiuir — is 
evident  and  conclusive  as  to  the  different  features  given  to  the  whole 
campaign  by  the  Whig  camp  at  Alness,  however  creditable  to  the  noble 
Earl  and  his  mother's  confederates.  But  it  is  not  our  present  province  to 
enter  on  a  military  review  of  the  conduct  of  either  army  preceding  this 
consequential  conflict,  or  to  decide  to  which  party  the  victory,  claimed 
"by  both  parties,  properly  belonged;  suffice  it  to  say  that  above  3000  of 
Seaforth's  men  formed  a  considerable  part  of  the  second  line,  and  seem 
from  the  general  account  on  that  subject  to  have  done  their  duty."*  A 
great  many  of  Seaforth's  followers  were  slain,  among  whom  were  four 
gentlemen  who  appear  to  have  signally  distinguished  themselves.  These 
were  John  Mackenzie  of  Hilton,  who  commanded  a  company  of  the  Mac- 
kenzies,  John  Mackenzie  of  Applecross,  John  of  Conchra,  and  John  of 
Achtertyre.  Their  prowess  on  the  field  has  been  commemorated  by  one 
of  their  followers,  John  MacRae,  who  escaped  and  returned  home,  in  an 
excellent  Gaelic  poem,  known  as  "  Latha  Blar  an  t-Siorra,"  or  the  "  Day 
of  Sheriffniuir,"  and  which  we  shall  preserve  elsewhere.  The  fate  of 
these  renowned  warriors  was  keenly  regretted  by  their  Highland  country- 
men, and  they  are  still  remembered  and  distinguished  among  them  as 
"  Ceithear  lanan  na  h-Alba,"  or  the  "  Four  Johns  of  Scotland." 

During  the  previous  troubles  Islandonain  Castle  got  into  the  hands  of 
the  King's  troops,  but  some  time  before  Sheriffniuir  it  was  again  secured 
by  the  following  stratagem : — A  neighbouring  tenant  applied  to  the 
Governor  for  some  of  the  garrison  to  cut  his  corn,  as  he  feared  from  the 
appearance  of  the  sky  and  the  croaking  of  ravens  that  a  heavy  storm  was 
impending,  and  that  nothing  but  a  sudden  separation  of  his  crop  from 
the  ground  could  save  his  family  from  starvation.  The  Governor  readily 
yielded  to  his  solicitations  and  sent  the  garrison  of  Government  soldiers 
then  in  the  castle  to  his  aid,  who,  on  their  return,  discovered  the  ruse 
too  late ;  for  the  Kintail  men  were  by  this  time  reaping  the  spoils,  and 
had  possession  of  the  castle.  "  The  oldest  inhabitant  of  the  parish  re- 
members to  have  seen  the  Kintail  men  under  arms,  dancing  on  the  leaden 
roof,  just  as  they  were  setting  out  for  the  Battle  of  Sheriffmuir,  where 
this  resolute  band  was  cut  to  pieces,  "t 

Inverness  continued  meanwhile  in  possession  of  the  Mackenzies,  under 
command  of  the  Governor,  Sir  John  Mackenzie  of  Coul,  and  George  Mac- 
kenzie of  Gruinard.  Macdonald  of  Keppoch  was  on  his  march  to  support 
Sir  John  at  Inverness,  and  Lord  Lovat,  learning  this,  gathered  his  men 
together,  and  on  the  7th  of  November  decided  to  throw  himself 

*  Bennetsfield  MS.  t  Old  Statistical  Account  of  Kintail,  1792. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  45 

across  the  river  Ness  and  place  his  forces  directly  between  Keppoch  and 
the  Governor.  Sir  John,  on  discovering  the  movement  of  Lovat,  resolved 
to  make  a  sally  out  of  the  garrison  and  place  the  enemy  between  him  and 
the  advancing  Keppoch,  where  he  could  attack  him  with  advantage,  but 
Keppoch  became  alarmed  and  returned  home  through  Glen-Urquhart, 
whereupon  Lord  Lovat  marched  straight  upon  Inverness,  and  took  up  a 
position  about  a  mile  to  the  west  of  the  town.  The  authorities  were 
summoned  to  send  out  the  garrison  and  the  Governor,  or  the  town  would 
be  burned  and  the  inhabitants  put  to  the  sword.  Preparations  were 
made  for  the  attack,  but  Sir  John  Mackenzie,  considering  any  further 
defence  hopeless,  on  the  10th  of  November  collected  together  all  the 
boats  he  could  find,  and  at  high  water  safely  effected  his  escape  from  the 
town,  when  Lovat  marched  in  without  opposition.  His  Lordship 
advised  the  Earl  of  Sutherland  of  his  possession  of  Inverness,  and  on  the 
15th  November  the  latter,  leaving  Colonel  Eobert  Munro  of  Fowlis  as 
Governor  of  Inverness,  went  with  his  followers,  accompanied  by  Lord 
Lovat  with  some  of  his  men,  to  Brahan  Castle,  and  compelled  the  respon- 
sible men  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie  who  were  not  in  the  South  with  the 
Earl  of  Seaforth,  to  come  under  an  obligation  for  their  peaceable  be- 
haviour, and  to  return  the  arms  previously  taken  from  the  Munroes  by 
Lord  Seaforth  at  Alness ;  to  release  the  prisoners  in  their  possession,  and 
promise  not  to  assist  Lord  Seaforth  directly  or  indirectly  in  his  efforts 
against  the  Government ;  that  they  would  grant  to  the  Earl  of  Suther- 
land any  sum  of  money  he  might  require  from  them  upon  due  notice  for 
the  use  of  the  Government ;  and,  finally,  that  Brahan  Castle,  the  principal 
residence  of  the  Earl  of  Seaforth,  should  be  turned  into  a  garrison  for  his 
Majesty  King  George. 

Seaforth  returned  home  from  Sheriffmuir,  and  again  collected  his 
men  near  Brahan,  but  the  Earl  of  Sutherland,  with  a  large  number  of  his 
own  men,  Lord  Reay's,  the  Munroee,  Rosses,  Culloden's  men,  and  the 
Erasers,  marched  to  meet  him  and  encamped  at  Beauly,  within  a  few 
miles  of  Seaforth's  camp,  and  prepared  to  give  him  battle,  "  which,  when 
my  Lord  Seaforth  saw,  he  thought  it  convenient  to  capitulate,  own  the 
King's  authority,  disperse  his  men,  and  propose  the  mediation  of  these 
Government  friends  for  his  pardon.  Upon  his  submission  the  King  was 
graciously  pleased  to  send  down  orders  that  upon  giving  up  his  arms  and 
coming  into  Inverness,  he  might  expect  his  pardon ;  yet  upon  the 
Pretender's  Anvil  at  Perth  and  my  Lord  Huntly's  suggestions  to  him 
that  now  was  the  time  for  them  to  appear  for  their  King  and  country, 
and  that  what  honour  they  lost  at  Dunblane  might  yet  be  regained  ;  but 
while  he  thus  insinuated  to  my  Lord  Seaforth,  he  privately  found  that 
my  Lord  Seaforth  had  by  being  an  early  suitor  for  the  King's  pardon,  by 
promising  to  lay  down  his  arms,  and  owning  the  King's  authority,  claimed 
in  a  great  measure  to  an  assurance  of  his  life  and  fortune,  which  he 
thought  proper  for  himself  to  purchase  at  the  rate  of  disappointing  Sea- 
forth, with  hopes  of  standing  by  the  good  old  cause,  till  Seaforth,  with 
that  vain  hopes,  lost  the  King's  favour  that  was  promised  him  ;  which 
Huntly  embraced  by  taking  the  very  first  opportunity  of  deserting  the 
Pretender's  cause,  and  surrendering  himself  upon  terms  made  with  him 
of  safety  to  his  life  and  fortune.  This  sounded  so  sweet  to  him  that  he 


46  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

sleeped  so  secure  as  never  to  dream  of  any  preservation  for  a  great  many 
good  gentlemen  that  made  choice  to  stand  by  him  and  serve  under  him, 
than  many  other  worthy  nobles  who  would  die  or  banish  rather  than  not 
show  their  personal  bravery,  and  all  other  friendly  offices  to  their  ad- 
herents."* 

In  February  1716,  hopeless  of  attaining  his  object,  the  unfortunate 
son  of  James  II.  left  Scotland,  the  land  of  his  forefathers,  never  to  visit 
it  again,  and  Earl  William  followed  him  to  the  common  resort  of  the 
exiled  Jacobites  of  the  time.  On  the  7th  of  the  following  May  an  act  of 
attainder  was  passed  against  the  Earl  and  other  chiefs  of  the  Jacobite 
party.  Their  estates  were  forfeited,  though  practically  in  many  cases,  and 
especially  in  that  of  the  Earl  of  Seaforth,  it  was  found  extremely  difficult 
to  carry  the  forfeiture  into  effect,  as  we  shall  presently  see.  The  Master 
of  Sinclair  is  responsible  for  the  base  and  unfounded  allegation  that  the 
Earl  of  Seaforth,  the  Marquis  of  Huntly,  and  other  Jacobites,  were  in 
treaty  with  the  Government  to  deliver  up  the  Chevalier  to  the  Duke  of 
Argyll,  that  they  might  procure  better  terms  for  themselves  than  they 
could  otherwise  expect.  "  This  odious  charge,  which  is  not  corroborated 
by  any  other  writer,  must  be  looked  upon  as  highly  improbable. "t  If 
any  proof  of  the  untruthfulness  of  this  charge  is  necessary  it  will  be 
found  in  the  fact  that  Earl  "William  returned  afterwards  to  the  Island  of 
Lews,  and  re-embodied  his  vassals  there  under  an  experienced  officer, 
Campbell  of  Orinundel,  who  had  served  with  distinction  in  the  Russian 
army,  and  it  was  not  until  a  large  Government  force  was  sent  over  against 
him,  which  he  found  it  impossible  successfully  to  oppose,  that  he  recrossed 
to  the  mainland  and  escaped  to  France. 

Among  the  "  gentlemen  prisoners  "  taken  to  the  Castle  of  Stirling  on 
the  day  after  the  Battle  of  Sheriifmuir  we  find  the  following  in  a  list 
published  in  "  Patten's  Rebellion  " — Kenneth  Mackenzie,  nephew  to  Sir 
Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Coul ;  John  Maclean,  adjutant  to  Colonel  Mac- 
kenzie's Regiment ;  Colin  Mackenzie  of  Kildin,  captain  of  Fairburn's 
Regiment ;  Hugh  MacRaw,  Donald  MacRaw,  and  Christopher  MacRae. 

The  war  declared  against  Spain  in  December  1718  again  revived  the 
hopes  of  the  Jacobites,  who,  in  accordance  with  a  stipulation  between 
the  British  Government  and  the  Duke  of  Orleans,  then  Regent  of  France, 
had  previously,  with  the  Chevalier  and  the  Duke  of  Oruiond  at  their 
head,  been  ordered  out  of  France.  They  repaired  to  Madrid  where  they 
held  conferences  with  Cardinal  Alberoni,  and  concerted  an  invasion  of 
Great  Britain.  On  the  10th  of  March  1719  a  fleet,  consisting  of  ten 
men-of-war  and  twenty-one  transports,  having  on  board  five  thousand 
men,  a  large  quantity  of  ammunition,  and  thirty  thousand  muskets,  sailed 
from  Cadiz  under  the  command  of  the  Duke  of  Ormond,  with  instructions 
to  join  the  rest  of  the  expedition  at  Corunna,  and  to  make  a  descent  at 
once  upon  England,  Scotland,  and  Ireland.  The  sorry  fate  of  this  expe- 
dition is  well-known.  Only  two  frigates  reached  its  destination,  the  rest 
having  been  dispersed  and  disabled  off  Cape  Finisterre  by  a  violent  storm 
.which  lasted  about  twelve  days.  The  two  ships  which  survived  the 
storm  and  reached  Scotland  had  on  board  the  Earl  of  Seaforth  and  Earl 

*  Lord  Lovat's  Account  of  the  Taking  of  Inverness,     ration's  Rebellion, 
t  Fullarton's  Highland  Clans,  p.  471. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  47 

Marischal,  the  Marquis  of  Tullibardine,  some  field  officers,  three  hundred 
Spaniards,  and  arms  and  ammunition  for  two  thousand  men.  They 
entered  Lochalsh  about  the  middle  of  May.  They  effected  a  landing  in 
Kintail  and  were  joined  by  a  body  of  Seaforth's  vassals,  and  a  party  of 
Macgregors  under  command  of  the  famous  Rob  Roy ;  but  the  other 
Jacobite  chiefs,  remembering  their  previous  disappointments  and  misfor- 
tunes, stood  aloof  until  the  whole  of  Ormond's  forces  should  arrive. 
General  Wightman,  who  was  stationed  at  Inverness,  hearing  of  their 
arrival,  marched  to  meet  them  with  2000  Dutch  troops  and  a  detachment 
of  the  garrison  at  Inverness.  Seaforth's  forces  and  their  allies  took  pos- 
session of  the  pass  of  Glenshiel,  but  on  the  approach  of  the  Government 
forces  they  retired  to  the  pass  of  Strachell,  which  they  decided  to  defend 
at  all  hazards.  They  were  here  engaged  by  General  Wightman,  who, 
after  a  smart  skirmish  of  about  three  hours'  duration,  and  after  inflicting 
some  loss  upon  the  Highlanders,  drove  them  from  one  eminence  to  another 
till  night  came  on,  when  the  Highlanders,  their  chief  having  been  seriously 
wounded,  and  giving  up  all  hopes  of  a  successful  resistance,  retired 
during  the  night  to  the  mountains,  carrying  Seaforth  along  with  them  ; 
and  the  Spaniards,  next  morning,  surrendered  themselves  prisoners  of 
war.*  Seaforth,  Marischal,  and  Tullibardine,  with  the  other  principal 
officers,  managed  to  effect  their  escape  to  the  Western  Isles,  from  which 
they  afterwards  found  their  way  to  the  continent.  Rob  Roy  was  placed 
in  ambush  with  the  view  of  attacking  the  Royal  troops  in  the  rear,  and 
it  is  recorded  that  having  more  zeal  than  prudence,  he  attacked  the  rear 
of  the  enemy's  column  before  they  had  become  engaged  in  front ;  his 
small  party  was  routed,  and  the  intention  of  placing  the  King's  troops 
between  two  fires  was  thus  defeated. t  General  Wightman  sent  a  detach- 
ment to  Islandonain  Castle,  which  he  ordered  to  be  blown  up  and  de- 
molished. 

Wightman  advanced  from  the  Highland  Capital  by  Loch-Ness,  and 
a  modern  writer  pertinently  asks  "  Why  he  was  allowed  to  pass  by  such 
a  route  without  opposition  ?  It  is  alleged  that  Marischal  and  Tullibardine 
had  interrupted  the  movements  of  the  invaders  by  ill-timed  altercations 
about  command,  but  we  are  provoked  to  observe  that  some  extraordinary 
interposition  seems  evident  to  frustrate  every  scheme  towards  forwarding 
the  cause  of  the  ill-fated  house  of  Stuart.  Had  the  Chevalier  St  George 
arrived  earlier,  as  he  might  have  done  ;  had  William  Earl  of  Seaforth 
joined  the  Earl  of  Mar  some  time  before,  as  he  ought  to  have  done ;  and 
strengthened  as  Mar  would  then  have  been,  had  he  boldly  advanced  on 
Stirling,  as  it  appears  he  would  have  done,  Argyll's  force  would  have 
been  annihilated  and  James  VIII.  proclaimed  at  the  Cross  of  Edinburgh. 
Well  did  the  brave  Highlanders  indignantly  demand,  'What  did  you 

*  The  Spaniards  kept  their  powder  magazine  and  balls  behind  the  manse,  but  after 
the  Battle  of  Glenshiel  they  set  fire  to  it  lest  it  should  fall  into  the  hands  of  the  King's 
troops.  These  balls  are  still  gathered  up  by  sportsmen,  and  are  found  in  great  abund- 
ance upon  the  glebe. — Old  Statistical  Account  of  Kintail. 

t  New  Statistical  Account  of  Glenshiel,  by  the  Rev.  John  Macrae,  who  gives  a 
minute  description  of  the  scenes  of  the  battle,  and  informs  us  that  in  constructing  the 
parliamentary  road  which  runs  through  the  Glen  a  few  years  ago,  several  bullets  and 
pieces  of  musket  barrels  were  found  ;  and  the  green  mounds  which  corer  the  graves  of 
the  slain,  and  the  ruins  of  a  rude  breast-work,  which  the  Highlanders  constructed  on 
the  crest  of  the  bill  to  cover  their  position,  still  mark  the  scene  of  the  coullict, 


48  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

call  us  to  arms  for  ?  Was  it  to  run  away  ?  What  did  our  own  King 
come  for  ?  Was  it  to  see .  us  butchered  by  hangmen  ? '  There  was  a 
fatuity  that  accompanied  all  their  undertakings  which  neutralised  intre- 
pidity, devotedness,  and  bravery ;  which  the  annals  of  no  other  people 
can  exhibit,  and  paltry  jealousies  which  stultified  exertions,  which,  inde- 
pendently of  political  results,  astonished  Europe  at  large."* 

An  Act  of  Parliament  for  disarming  the  Highlanders  was  passed  in 
1716,  but  in  some  cases  to  very  little  purpose,  for  some  of  the  most  dis- 
affected clans  were  better  armed  than  ever,  though  by  the  Act  the  collectors 
of  taxes  were  allowed  to  pay  for  the  arms  given  in,  none  were  delivered 
except  those  which  were  broken,  old,  and  unfit  for  use,  and  these  were 
valued  at  prices  far  above  what  they  were  really  worth.  Not  only  so, 
but  a  lively  trade  in  old  arms  was  carried  on  with  Holland  and  other 
continental  countries,  and  these  arms  were  sold  to  the  commissioners  as 
Highland  weapons,  at  exorbitant  prices.  Geneial  Wade  also  found  in  the 
possession  of  the  "Highlanders  a  large  quantity  of  arms  which  they  ob- 
tained from  the  Spaniards  who  took  part  in  the  Rattle  of  Glenshiel,  and 
he  computed  that  those  Highlanders  opposed  to  the  Government  possessed 
at  this  time  DO  less  than  five  or  six  thousand  arms  of  various  kinds. 

Wade  arrived  in  Inverness  on  the  10th  of  August  1725,  and  in  virtue 
of  another  Act  passed  in  the  same  year,  he  was  empowered  to 
proceed  to  the  Highlands  and  to  summon  the  clans  to  deliver  up  their 
arms,  and  carry  beveral  other  recommendations  of  his  own  into  etfect. 
On  his  arrival  he  immediately  proceeded  to  business,  went  to  Brahan 
Castle,  and  called  on  the  Mackenzies  to  deliver  up  their  weapons.  He 
took  those  presented  to  him  on  the  word  of  Murchison,  factor  on  the 
estate,  and  by  the  representation  of  Tarbat,  Sir  Kenneth  Mackenzie  of 
Cromarty,  and  Sir  Colin  Mackenzie  of  Coul,  at  the  head  of  'a  large  depu- 
tation of  the  clan,  he  compromised  his  more  rigid  instructions  and 
accepted  a  selection  of  worn-out  and  worthless  arms,  and  at  the  same  time 
promised  that  if  the  clan  exhibited  a  willing  disposition  to  comply  with 
the  orders  of  the  Government  he  would  use  his  influence  in  the  following 
Parliament  to  procure  a  remission  for  their  chief  and  his  followers ; 
and  we  find,  to  quote  our  last-named  authority,  that  "  through  his 
means,  and  the  action  of  other  minions  of  Court  (Tarbat  was  then  in 
power),  Seaforth  received  a  simple  pardon  by  letters  patent  in  1726,  for 
himself  and  clan,  whose  submission  was  recognised  in  the  sham  form  of 
delivering  their  arms,  a  matter  of  the  less  consequence  as  few  of  that 
generation  were  to  have  an  opportunity  of  wielding  them  again  in  the 
same  cause." 

(To  be  Continued.) 


THE  fourth  part  of  Sinclair's  "  Oranaiche,"  recently  issued,  is  in  every 
way  quite  up  to  its  predecessors.  The  next  part  will  complete  the  work 
in  accordance  with  the  original  intention  of  the  Publishers. 

*  Bennetsfield  MS. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  49 


HACO,  THE  DANE,  OE  THE  PBINCE'S  WOOING. 

A  TRUE  ROMANCE  OF  LOCH-MAREE,  IN  THREE  PARTS. 

By  J.  E.  MUDDOCK,  author  of  " A  Wingless  Angel"  "  As  the  Shadoics 

Fall,"  "  Lovat,  or  Out  in  the  '45,"  $c.,  $c. 


PART  II. — THE  DUEL  TO  THE  DEATH. 

IN  the  strange  and  wild  looking  man  who  had  so  suddenly  appeared  before 
him,  as  if  he  had  risen  out  of  the  very  bowels  of  the  earth,  Haco  recog- 
nised "Bed  Hector  of  the  Hills." 

This  man  was  giant-like  in  his  proportions,  and  his  powerful  physique, 
massive  chest,  and  broad  shoulders  presented  a  marked  contrast  to  the 
slim,  graceful  figure  of  the  Prince. 

Hector  was  as  wild  in  nature  as  he  was  in  appearance.  He  was  chief 
of.  a  small  yet  savage  clan,  which,  disdaining  allegiance  to  the  more 
powerful  clans,  was  constantly  at  war.  Hector's  whole  life  had  been 
passed  amidst  scenes  of  rapine  and  bloodshed.  He  was  a*  bloodthirsty  as 
the  wolf,  as  cunning  as  the  fox,  as  subtle  as  the  serpent.  He  carried  his 
life  in  his  hands,  for  all  men,  save  those  of  his  own  clan,  were  against 
him.  He  warred  for  what  he  was  pleased  to  term  his  "  rights."  From 
his  earliest  age  he  had  been  taught  that  power,  wealth,  and  influence  were 
his  birthright,  but  that  this  birthright  had  been  stolen  from  him.  By 
whom  it  was  not  very  clear,  but  at  all  events  it  was  his  special  mission  to 
acquire  these  things  either  by  fair  means  or  foul.  His  name  had  come  to 
be  a  name  of  terror  throughout  Boss-shire,  and  even  at  the  present  day, 
many  an  auld  wife  stills  the  crying  of  a  fractious  bairn  by  telling  it  that 
if  it  does  not  cease  she  will  call  in  Bed  Hector.  Ferocious,  merciless,  and 
bloodthirsty,  no  wonder  that  he  had  come  to  be  feared,  for  there  was 
something  wolfish  in  his  nature,  and  the  wolves  that  prowled  about  the 
mountains,  and  sneaked  through  the  glens  and  valleys  in  search  of  prey 
were  not  more  hated  than  he.  There  was  one  singular  trait,  however,  in 
his  character,  and  which  in  a  large  measure  compensated  for  his  otherwise 
fierce  and  cruel  instincts.  This  was  nothing  less  than  an  unswerving 
gentleness  and  kindness  to  women  and  children. 

"  I  wage  war  with  men,"  he  was  fond  of  saying,  "  and  not  with  bairns 
and  women." 

The  result  of  this  was  that  not  a  few  women  of  the  district  had  given 
him  shelter  and  food  when  he  had  been  sorely  pressed  by  his  enemies, 
and  oftentimes  those  enemies  were  the  husbands  of  the  very  women  who 
were  protecting  him. 

Soon  after  the  Princess  Thyra  had  come  to  dwell  on  Isle  Maree, 
Hector  had  met  her  one  day  in  company  with  some  of  the  monks  as  they 
were  returning  from  one  of  the  religious  houses  which  stood  in  Glen 
Docherty.  Hector  gazed  upon  the  fair  face  of  the  Princess  until  he  be- 
came, as  it  were,  entranced.  She  and  the  monks  saw  him,  as  he  stood 
beneath  the  shadow  of  an  overhanging  rock,  and  his  coarse  and  wild' 
appearance  alarmed  her  so  that  they  quickened  their  pace  and  hurried 


50  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

away.  Hector  did  not  offer  to  follow  them,  but  he  continued  to  gaze 
after  the  beautiful  girl  until  she  disappeared.  Then  he  wandered  away 
slowly  to  the  hills.  He  was  thoughtful  and  silent,  and  from  that  moment 
a  change  came  over  him.  The  face  of  the  Princess  haunted  him.  He 
could  never  shut  it  out,  and  he  began  to  dream  that  it  was  within  the 
region  of  possibility  she  might  yet  be  his,. and  at  no  distant  date.  Day 
after  day  he  waited  in  the  same  spot  in  the  hope  that  he  might  again 
meet  her,  but  he  waited  in  vain.  Then  a  strange  restlessness  stole  over 
him,  and  unable  longer  to  control  his  feelings  he  determined,  in  spite  of 
the  superstitious  awe  with  which  he,  in  common  with  all  the  Highlanders, 
regarded  Isle  Maree,  to  visit  the  island  and  endeavour  to  obtain  an  inter- 
view with  the  woman  who — so  to  speak — had  enchanted  him. 

He  went  down  to  the  edge  of  the  loch  opposite  the  island,  and  with 
that  unflinching  boldness  which  was  part  of  his  nature,  he  plunged  into 
the  dark  waters  and  swam  to  the  island.  Dripping  and  exhausted  after 
his  hazardous  feat — for  it  was  a  long  distance,  and  the  season  being  winter 
the  water  was  terribly  cold — he  landed,  much  to  the  astonishment  and 
alarm  of  some  of  the  monks  who  were  busy  in  the  garden  of  the  monastery. 
But  to  assure  them  of  his  peaceful  intentions,  Red  Hector  devoutly  bowed 
his  knee  and  crossed  himself.  Then  he  drank  of  the  water  of  the  holy 
well,  and  as  a  still  more  convincing  proof  of  the  peacefulness  of  his 
mission,  he  drew  a  coin  from  his  pouch  and  drove  it  into  the  money-tree. 
This  done,  he  approached  one  of  the  monks,  who,  from  certain  indications 
in  his  dress,  was  superior  to  the  rest,  and  removing  his  bonnet  from  his 
massive  head,  which  was  covered  with  coarse,  red  hair,  he  bowed  low, 
and  said — 

"  Holy  father,  the  unusual  manner  which  I  have  taken  to  visit  you 
need  cause  you  no  alarm.  I  was  unable  to  obtain  a  boat,  and  moved  by 
burning  impatience  I  trusted  myself  to  the  waters.  I  come  alone,  there- 
fore is  my  mission  peace." 

"  Thou  art  welcome,  my  son,"  the  monk  replied,  as  he  folded  his  arms 
upon  his  breast,  "  as  are  all  those  who  come  to  our  sanctuary  with  good 
intent.  But  what  brings  thee  here  in  so  unusual  a  manner?" 

"  What  should  bring  me,  father,  save  bright  eyes  and  ruddy  lips  ! 
What  should  induce  me  to  risk  my  life  in  the  treacherous  waters  of  the 
loch  save  love !" 

"  Love  !"  the  monk  echoed  in  surprise,  while  his  brow  darkened  with 
a  frown. 

"Aye,  even  love.  Dost  think  that  my  heart  is  stone?  Rugged 
and  wild  I  am  in  appearance ;  that  I  know,  but  I  am  not  without  feeling, 
not  yet  dead  to  the  influence  of  beauty  and  gentleness." 

The  monk  seemed  annoyed  and  confused,  but  after  a  pause  he  an- 
swered, "  But  why  comest  thou  here  to  tell  me  this?" 

"  Art  thou  so  dull  that  thou  canst  not  guess  that  I  come  to  woo  one 
whose  home  is  here — even  the  Princess  Thyra." 

The  monk  started  and  looked  at  his  colleagues,  then  turning  to  the 
bold  Hector,  who  stood  shivering  in  the  cold  wind,  he  said,  "  Surely  thou 
art  mad,  my  son,  to  dream  of  one  who  is  so  far  above  thee." 

"  Far  above  me !"  Hector  cried  in  a  wrathful  tone.  "Love  recognises 
no  degrees  of  rank  or  station,  it  levels  all." 


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"  Grant  you  that  that  is  true,"  answered  the  monk.  "  Thou  shouldst 
not  forget  that  the  Princess  is  wedded  to  the  Church,  or  at  least  until 
such  times  as  her  father  chooses  to  appoint  her  a  husband." 

"  "What  care  I  for  her  father,"  Hector  exclaimed,  as  the  passion  glow 
mounted  into  his  swarthy  face,  for  he  could  not  bear  to  be  thwarted, 
and  his  self-possession  was  leaving  him.  "  I  have  looked  into  her  face, 
and  henceforth  she  and  she  only  can  be  my  light.  Give  me  an  oppor- 
tunity to  woo  her,  but  even  though  you  should  oppose  me  I  tell  you  this, 
and  the  vow  of  Eed  Hector  was  never  yet  broken — I  will  possess  her." 

"  Thou  art  saucy  and  insolent,"  the  monk  answered,  "  and  let  me  tell 
thee  that  the  Princess  Thyra  is  not  for  the  likes  of  thee." 

At  this  moment  the  Princess  crossed  the  garden  as  she  was  on  her 
way  to  the  little  chapel.  As  he  caught  sight  of  her  form,  Hector  was 
moving  towards  her  without  noticing  the  monk's  words,  but  the  monk 
caught  him  by  the  arm  and  held  him  back.  Almost  foaming  with  rage, 
the  Highlander  raised  his  ponderous  fist  to  strike  the  holy  man,  but  quick 
as  thought  the  monk  drew  a  small  crucifix  from  his  bosom,  and  holding 
it  above  Hector's  head,  he  exclaimed — 

"  Away,  thou  man  of  crime  and  sin,  or,  by  this  symbol  of  holiness 
and  truth,  thou  shalt  be  cursed." 

Hector  recoiled  in  horror.  Like  all  the  Highlanders,  he  was  very 
superstitious,  and  the  thought  of  being  placed  under  a  ban  filled  him  with 
a  dreadful  fear.  In  a  few  moments,  however,  he  partly  recovered  himself. 
The  wolf  had  come  back  into  his  nature  again,  and  all  the  gentleness  had 
died  out.  He  drew  his  gaunt,  powerful  figure  up,  and  while  his  keen 
eyes  flashed  fire,  he  exclaimed — 

"  The  sanctity  of  this  holy  isle  protects  thee  from  my  wrath,  but  thy 
insolence  and  churlishness  shall  not  go  unpunished  j  and  I  swear  at  every 
hazard  to  possess  the  Princess  Thyra." 

"Without  another  word  he  turned  on  his  heel,  and  stalking  down  to 
the  water,  he  plunged  in  without  a  moment's  hesitation,  and  swam  away. 

From  the  moment  that  Eed  Hector  left  the  island  he  was  a  changed 
man,  and  his  whole  thought  was  of  the  Princess  Thyra.  Twice  after  that 
he  met  her  on  the  mainland  in  company  with  the  monks  as  they  re- 
turned from  their  weekly  visits  to  the  religious  houses  which  had  been 
established  in  the  neighbouring  glens.  On  each  occasion  he  took  the 
opportunity  to  declare  his  love  in  the  most  impassioned  language.  But 
the  Princess  turned  a  deaf  ear  to  him,  and  told  him  that  it  would  be 
perfectly  useless  for  him  to  hope  that  he  could  ever  gain  her  hand.  In 
time  he  learned  that  she  was  betrothed  to  Prince  Haco,  and  then  the 
man's  nature  seemed  to  become  more  savage,  and  he  swore  the  most 
terrible  oath  that  he  would  be  revenged  on  his  rival. 

The  Prince  was  warned  against  Eed  Hector,  but  he  paid  little  heed  to 
the  warnings,  for  he  did  not  think  it  likely  that  this  man  would  dare  to 
lift  his  hand  against  a  scion  of  the  Eoyal  House  of  Denmark.  As  time 
passed  and  nothing  was  heard  or  seen  of  Hector,  Haco  had  almost  for- 
gotten him,  until  at  last  they  stood  face  to  face  on  that  night  when  the 
Prince  returned  from  his  interview  with  the  Princess. 

As  the  Prince  looked  upon  the  powerful  savage  before  him,  a  momentary 
fc.vr  c.msed  a  snudder  to  pass  over  his  frame,  for  he  saw  that  a  combat 


52  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZISTE. 

with  such  a  foe  would  be  all  to  his  disadvantage.  But  Haco  was 
naturally  a  brave  man,  and  the  fear  gave  place  to  contempt  and  scorn. 

"  Say,  i'ello\v,"  he  cried,  "what  do  you  mean  by  this  outrage,  and  why 
do  you  try  to  make  a  target  of  my  body  for  your  arrows  ?" 

A  withering  smile  wreathed  itself  around  Hector's  cruel  mouth  as  he 
made  answer— 

"  Canst  thou  ask  such  a  question  as  that,  seeing  that  thou  hast  just 
left  the  Avomau  who  is  dearer  to  me  than  my  own  life,"  he  retorted 
fiercely. 

"  And  thinke.st  thou  that  she  would  deign  to  notice  such  a  savage 
wolf  as  thou  art  ?"  Haco  asked  scornfully.  "  Move  from  my  path  and  let 
me  pass.  Her  very  name  is  polluted  by  being  uttered  by  thy  foul  lips." 

"  By  the  moon  that  shines  in  yonder  heavens,  these  words  shall  cost 
thee  thy  life,"  Hector  cried,  as  like  a  tiger  springing  on  its  prey  he  sprang 
at  llaco's  throat. 

In  point  of  physique  no  two  men  could  have  been  more  in  opposition 
than  Haco  and  Hector,  but  what  the  Prince  lacked  in  stature  and  build, 
he  made  up  by  litheness  and  agility.  His  rapier  was  knocked  from  his 
hand  by  the  ugly  rush  of  his  auta-onist  who  had  drawn  his  dirk  and  was 
trying  to  lunge  it  into  Haco's  heart.  The  Prince  saw  the  weapon  gleam 
in  the  moonlight.  He  kne\v  that  th\s  half  savage  man  was  pitiless,  and 
that  only  the  dumb  stones  and  rocks  and  the  whispering  trees  were  there 
to  witness  the  death  struggle.  Help  there  was  none.  It  was  man  to 
man,  and  the  right  would  only  end  when  one  or  both  were  lying  stark  and 
dead.  Suddenly  there  came  before  the  mental  vision  of  the  Prince  the 
fair  and  pitiful  face  of  her  who  was  far  dearer  to  him  than  life.  And  as 
he  thought  of  her  and  the  desolation  into  which  she  would  be  plunged  if 
he  were  slain,  he  seemed  to  be  tilled  with  almost  superhuman  strength — a 
strength  that  was  begotten  by  the  energy  of  desperation,  if  not  of  despair. 
He  had  seized  the  wrist  of  his  foe,  and  held  him  with  a  tenacious  grip 
that  the  other  could  not  shake  off.  With  all  his  mighty  strength  Hector 
was  unwieldy  and  clumsy,  whereas  the  Prince  had  been  taught  the  art  of 
fence,  and  he  felt  that  could  he  but  possess  himself  of  his  fallen  weapon 
he  could  without  difficulty  place  his  foe  h-ors  da  combat. 

Locked  in  a  deadly  embrace  the  two  men  struggled  like  savage  animals, 
and  in  trying  to  get  a  better  hold  of  his  agile  foe,  Hector  dropped  his 
dirk. 

They  were  on  equal  terms  now — each  man  was  unarmed — and  there  is 
little  doubt  that  in  the  end  Hector  would  have  succeeded,  by  mere  brute 
force,  in  crushing  the  life  out  of  his  antagonist.  But  suddenly  as  they 
reeled  to  and  fro  they  both  fell,  Hector  being  uppermost.  His  strong 
hands  were  round  the  Prince's  throat,  when  the  Prince  cried — 

"  Coward  !  dastardly  coward  !  Would  you  destroy  a  defenceless  and 
unarmed  man?" 

For  a  moment  Eed  Hector  paused  as  if  weighing  the  words  in  his 
brain.  Then  he  rose,  much  to  the  other's  surprise,  and  while  his  eyes 
flashed  and  his  lip  quivered  with  passion,  he  answered — 

"  Coward  to  your  teeth.  I  am  no  coward,  and  I  scorn  to  take  advan- 
tage of  you.  Hector  of  the  Hills  never  yet  struck  an  unarmed  man. 
Rise  and  take  up  your  sword."  As  he  spoke  he  picked  up  his  dirk,  and 


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grasping  it  savagely,  lie  stood  on  his  guard  and  waited  for  the  Prince  to 
regain  his  feet. 

Struck  by  this  manly  and  almost  noble  trait  in  Hector's  character, 
Haco  as  he  rose  said — 

"  I  gladly  withdraw  the  epithet.  You  are  no  coward,  but  indeed 
a  brave  man ;  and  instead  of  being  enemies,  we  should  be  friends.  I  fear 
thee  not,  and  yet  I  say  that  we  should  not  fight  but  part  in  peace." 

Hector's  face  was  scarlet  with  passion,  and  his  eyes  gleamed  like  a 
wild  cat's. 

"  Fool ! "  he  exclaimed,  "  why  do  you  waste  words  ?  I  hate  you,"  he 
hissed  between  his  clenched  teeth — "  hate  you,"  he  repeated,  with  strong 
vehemence,  "  for  you  are  my  rival.  Take  up  your  sword,  or  by  the  God 
who  made  us,  I  will  strike  you-down  where  you  stand." 

"  Can  we  not  settle  this  matter  any  other  way  but  by  fighting  ?"  Haco 
asked,  still  anxious  to  avoid  bloodshed. 

"  No,"  growled  Hector,  "  only  one  of  us  shall  ever  leave  this  spot 
again  alive." 

"Without  another  word  the  Prince  stooped  and  picked  up  bis  rapier. 
Not  the  shadow  of  a  fear  agitated  him  now.  He  felt  on  terms  of  equality 
with  his  powerful  foe,  for  he  was  a  master  in  the  use  of  the  sword.  He 
cast  one  look  up  to  the  heavens.  Perhaps  a  hasty  prayer  was  passing 
through  his  brain.  The  stars  and  moon  were  shining  brilliantly.  The 
water  of  the  loch  was  lapping  the  shore  with  a  musical  plash,  and  the 
night  wind  stirred  the  trees  into  a  strange  and  weird  melody.  Turning 
his  eyes  from  above,  the  Prince  gave  one  hurried  look  across  the  dark 
waters  to  where  the  holy  isle  lay  steeped  in  purple  shadow,  and  in  whose 
peaceful  sanctuary  his  beloved  perhaps  slept  and  dreamed  of  him.  In- 
audibly  he  breathed  her  name,  and  the  thought  of  her  gave  him  a  lion's 
heart. 

"  On  thy  guard,"  he  cried,  as  he  grasped  the  handle  of  his  rapier 
with  a  grip  of  steel. 

"  Victory  to  him  who  draws  first  blood,"  growled  Hector,  as  warily  he 
crept  towards  his  antagonist,  and  watching  his  opportunity  to  spring. 
For  some  moments  the  two  men  moved  round  and  round  each  other  like 
watchful  tigers.  Then,  with  the  quickness  of  thought,  the  Prince  made 
a  sudden  lunge,  but  the  other  sprang  aside,  and  in  an  instant  he  got  under 
the  Prince's  guard,  and  aimed  a  terrific  blow  at  his  heart.  He  missed 
his  aim,  however,  but  the  dirk  went  through  the  fleshy  part  of  the  Prince's 
arm,  and  first  blood  was  drawn. 

"  Victory  to  him  who  draws,  first  blood,"  Hector  had  said,  and  now  as 
the  Prince  remembered  the  ominous  words  they  seemed  to  have  a  fatal 
significance.  But  he  lost  none  of  his  courage.  He  knew  too  well  now 
that  it  was  a  fight  to  the  death.  He  staggered  for  a  moment,  but  quickly 
recovering  himself,  and  though  the  warm  blood  was  spurting  from  the 
wound,  he  darted  forward  and  gashed  the  Highlander  in  the  neck. 

"  Blood  for  blood,"  he  cried  exultingly. 

Both  men  were  now  thoroughly  aroused,  and  for  some  minutes  it  was 
thrust  and  parry,  parry  and  thrust.  Twice  did  the  Prince  succeed  in 
wounding  his  foe,  and  once  again  the  Highlander's  dirk  drank  the  royal 
blood  of  Haco.  But  neither  man  was  mortally  wounded,  and  the  sight 


54  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE, 

of  the  blood  which  covered  them  both  only  served  to  arouse  them  to 
more  desperate  efforts.  The  fight  became  furious.  The  ground  beneath 
their  feet  was  soaked  with  gore,  and  trampled  into  a  pool.  Each  of  the 
combatants  was  desperately  wounded  and  bleeding  profusely  ;  and  at  last, 
seizing  an  opportunity,  when  for  a  moment  the  Prince  was  off  his  guard, 
Hector  flew  at  him  and  both  went  down  together.  For  a  brief  second 
the  Highlander's  dirk  flashed  and  gleamed  in  the  moon's  rays,  and  then 
it  descended  and  was  sheathed  in  Haco's  body. 

The  unfortunate  Prince  gave  vent  to  a  gurgling  gasp,  his  body 
quivered  ;  then  all  was  still.  Hector  drew  his  weapon  from  the  woxmd, 
and  wiped  it  on  his  plaid.  Then  he  rose  to  his  feet  and  listened.  Not  a 
sound  was  to  be  heard  save  the  wash  of  the  waters,  and  the  sighing  of  the 
wind  in  the  trees.  The  Prince  was  motionless,  as  motionless  as  the  rocky 
boulders  that  were  strewn  around.  The  Highlander  spurned  the  body 
with  his  foot,  and  then  with  a  grunt  of  satisfaction  he  walked  hastily 
away,  and  was  lost  in  the  darkness  of  the  night. 
(To  be  Continued.) 


A  HIGHLAND  EXILE'S  DEATH. 


'Twas  in  the  far  Canadian  wilds,  where  Frazer's  waters  flow, 

And  foot  of  man  the  solitude  can  scarce  be  said  to  know 

(Save  when,  like  shadow  through  the  glades,  the  wary  Indian  strays 

With  stealthy  step,  which  snapping  twig  nor  rustling  leaf  betrays)  : 

That,  as  the  glow  of  day  began  in  gloom  of  eve  to  melt, 

Two  hunter  forms  beside  a  third  in  heartfelt  sorrow  knelt. 

All  three  were  clad  in  backwood  guise,  in  trophies  of  the  chase  ; 
Each  was  of  rugged,  well-knit  frame,  and  weather-beaten  face  ; 
Each  showed  the  spare  but  sinewy  strength  begot  of  woodland  toil, 
While  features  hard  and  piercing  eye  spoke  sons  of  Scotland's  soil 
Who  long  had  left  the  glens  o'erhung  by  proud  Ben  Aven's  crest 
To  seek  a  freeman's  dwelling  'mid  the  forests  of  the  West. 

Lithsome-limbed  and  supple-sinewed,  shoulder-broad  and  brisket  deep, 
Such  they  were  as  tyrants  banish,  but  true  statesmen  love  to  keep ; 
Such  as  glen  and  strath  and  corrie  in  the  glorious  mountain  land 
Hear  (or  reared,  the  while  I  knew  it — 'neath  the  gallant  Gordon's  hand)  ; 
Such  as  changed  in  hue  their  tartans,  as  they  stemmed  the  battle's  flood, 
With  the  life-stream  of  the  foeman,  and  their  own  blue  Highland  blood  1 
Such  they  were  as  women  worship,  not  for  features'  sake  alone, 
Not  for  stalwart  form  and  stately,  muscle  hard,  and  bendless  bone 
(Though  for  these  they  stood  unequalled),  but  for  fearless  heart  and  true, 
Kindly  glance,  and  dauntless  bearing,  worn  beneath  the  bonnet  blue  : 
Such  as  ever  made  the  staunchest  serried  ranks  of  France  to  reel, 
Nodding  plume  and  waving  tartan  charging  with  the  Highland  steel. 

Oh  !  ye  gallant  sons  of  Albyn  !  Oh  !  ye  clansmen  of  the  North  ! 

Cursed  the  memory  of  the  traitors  who  sent  you  from  Scotland  forth; 

Thrice  accursed  short  sighted  statesmen  who  could  give  to  alien  men 

Power  to  drive  you  from  your  dwellings  in  each  hero-nursing  glen  ! 

Had  you  stayed  the  foe  might  threaten,  diplomats  succeed  or  fail — 

Britain  still  could  count  on  Scotland's  "  Clann  nan  Gaidheal  'nguaillibh  cheil\" 

Now,  alas  !  where  look  we  for  them  ?    Almest  vainly  in  the  land 
Where  they  mustered  at  the  beckon  of  Jane  Maxwell's  lily  hand  1* 

*  The  Duchess  of  Gordon,  who  raised  the  92d  Regiment, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  55 

If  we  ask  for  Highland  soldiers,  nought  but  memories  give  reply  ! 
Why  should  this  be  ?    Ah  !  let  every  mountain  echo  answer  "  Why  ?  " 

Memories  only  !  God  we  thank  thee  that  such  memories  yet  remain 
Treasured  in  our  Nation's  annals,  should  they  never  live  again  ! 
Better  heritage  I  deem  it  than  a  Howard's  titled  blood,  • 

To  be  kindred  to  those  heroes  slumb'ring  'neath  the  foreign  sod  ! 
Better  te  be  named  Macgregor  than  Plantagenet  or  Guelph  ! 
Nobler  patriarchal  Cluny,  than  the  tawdry  Prince  of  Pelf  1 

Leveson-Gower  !  shout  thy  slogan  !  scatter  golden  bribes  abroad 
Through  the  straths  where  gallant  clansmen  once  in  many  a  band  abode  ! 
Whence  at  slightest  note  of  danger  to  our  Highland  land  and  thee 
Claymores  would  have  flashed  in  thousands  'gainst  the  common  enemy  ! 
Leveson-Gower,  read  the  lesson  largely  writ  in  many  a  glen — 
Desert  straths  with  deer  for  tenants,  and  a  lack  of  Highland  men  ! 
Slouching  keepers  found  in  plenty — somewhat  skilled  indeed  in  killing, — 
But  the  Cockney's  tip  is  relished  better  than  Victoria's  shilling  ! 

Live  a  father  to  thy  people  !  love  them  better  than  thyself  ! 
Surely  thou  of  all  men  living  may'st  make  sacrifice  of  pelf. 
What  to  thee  a  banker's  balance  if  it  cost  thee  love  of  men  ! 
Fill  thy  straths  with  Highland  manhood,  people  thickly  every  glen  ! 
So  thy  name  shall  live  immortal,  writ  in  Love's  unfading  lines 
On  the  page  of  Scotland's  story—  ever  green  as  Scotland's  pines. 

Fading  as  the  sunlight  faded,  Donald's  life-light  waned  apace  : 

Death's  grey  shadow  fell  (yet  softly)  on  his  ruddy  manhood's  face ! 

Thus  he  spoke  (the  words— O  read  them,  as  he  spoke,  with  bated  breath — 

For  a  hardly-broken  silence  best  befits  thy  presence,  Death  1 

Only  ear  of  love  can  gather  murmured  words  from  panting  breast 

Soon  to  hush  in  that  long  silence  which  God  calls  his  promised  rest !) 

"  Hector  1  thou  wert  ever  strongest  of  us  three  that  left  our  home, 

Far  from  bonnie  Scotland's  heather,  in  a  foreign  land  to  roam  ; 

Therefore,  carry  home  my  message — nay,  now  weep  not,  be  a  man  ! 

Loving  hearts  await  its  hearing  in  our  home  in  fair  Stratha'an  ! 

Tell  my  mother  that  she  tarries  for  my  coming  home  again, 

In  yon  dear  ben-sheltered  clachan  where  we  parted,  all  in  vain  : 

Hector's  smile  will  greet  her  welcome,  Evan's  coming  make  her  glad, 

But,  though  Donald  be  not  with  them,  she  must  not  be  therefore  sad. 

Tell  her  that  no  open  foeman  made  her  boy  disgrace  his  name  ; 

Tell  her  lurking  treason's  weapon  may  bring  death  but  never  shame ! 

Tell  her  that  I  died  in  honour,  and  in  peace  with  God  and  man 

(Here  he  lisped  his  childhood's  prayer  :  —sunset  oft  resembles  dawn  !) 

Tell  her  to  be  kind  to  Maggie — Maggie  Gordon  of  the  Dee, — 

Whose  fair  face  (God  so  has  willed  it)  I  shall  never  live  to  see  1 

Bear  my  blessing  to  the  maiden,  had  I  lived,  I  would  have  wed, 

But  a  plighted  troth  must  never  bind  the  living  to  the  dead  ! 

Tell  dear  Maggie  that  her  tokens  lie  with  me  where  I  repose, 

Death's  strong  hand  that  reft  my  life,  could  not  dissever  ma  from  those  ! 

Tell  the  minister  I  parted,  strong  in  faith  on  Him  I  love, 

Christ,  whose  mercy  he  encouraged  my  young  heart  to  seek  and  prove. 

He'll  be  pleased,  I  know  :  his  ceunsels  often  guided  me  in  youth. 

Now  I  look  to  meet  him  yonder,  where  abides  the  God  of  Truth  : 

Now  the  Master  will  receive  me  dying,  for  He  died  for  me. 

Kiss  me,  brothers  1 — Now  'tis  daybreak,  daybreak  of  Eternity. 

Lay  me  'neath  the  oak-trees'  shadow,  though  they  grow  here  in  the  West, 

They  recal  the  birk-trees"  murmur  in  Stratnaven:" — then  came  rest. 

A.  MACGREGOB,  EOSE. 

NOTE. — Every  one  who  loves  the  Highlands  and  Highlanrlers  will  rejoice  to  know 
that  His  Grace  the  Duke  of  Sutherland  is  adopting  the  course  indicated  as  the  true  and 
worthy  one  in  the  above  Hues  (which  were  written  some  time  ago),  and  that  he  is  show- 
ing a  noble  example  to  all  Highland  chiefs,  la  a  few  years  there  will  be  no  lack  of 
ready  aoldiers  in  Sutherland.— A.  M.  B, 


56  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


MAEY    MORRISON. 


MANY  years  since,  there  lived  on  a  small  farm  at  the  foot  of  the  famous 
Coolin  Hills,  a  middle-aged  man,  Donald  Morrison.  His  land  not 
being  well  adapted  for  growing  corn,  he  devoted  his  attention  to  the  rear- 
ing and  breeding  of  cattle.  Being  exceedingly  prudent,  careful,  and 
of  inexpensive  habits,  he  was  looked  upon  by  his  poorer  neighbours  as 
a  rich  man.  He  married  somewhat  late  in  life,  a  middle-aged  woman, 
who,  like  himself,  had  saved  some  little  money.  They  had  only  one 
child,  a  daughter,  Mary,  who  grew  up  a  beautiful,  sweet-tempered 
girl,  the  very  reverse  to  her  parents  in  disposition.  She  was  as  frank  and 
open-handed  as  they  were  reserved  and  pemirious.  Donald,  though 
totally  uneducated  himself,  was  shrewd  enough  to  see  the  benefits  of 
having  his  daughter  well  taught — in  fact  the  old  man's  one  ambition  was 
to  see  his  child  well  married,  and  "  living  like  a  lady,"  as  he  expressed 
it.  Accordingly,  he  spared  no  expense  in  giving  her  the  best  education 
the  district  afforded.  At  the  time  of  our  story  tea  was  only  lately  intro- 
duced into  the  Highlands,  and  was  only  taken  as  a  luxury  even  by 
the  higher  classes.  The  art  of  making  and  serving  out  tea  to  company 
was  therefore  looked  upon  as  an  essential  part  of  a  young  lady's  education, 
and  a  sure  sign  of  culture  and  good  breeding.  Donald,  anxious  that  his 
daughter  should  possess  this  new  accomplishment,  went  to  Broadford  and 
waited  upon  the  factor's  wife,  who  was  an  English  lady,  and,  of  course,  well 
versed  in  this  as  well  as  other  ladylike  qualities,  and  begged  her,  as  a  great 
favour,  to  take  Mary  under  her  charge  for  a  few  weeks,  and  initiate  her 
into  the  mystery  of  tea-making,  he  to  supply  tea  and  sugar  for  the  pur- 
pose. The  lady  kindly  consented,  and  after  a  short  stay  in  the  factor's 
house  Mary  returned  home,  much  improved  by  her  intercourse  with  the 
English  lady.  Donald  was  so  pleased  that  he  laid  in  a  stock  of  the  then 
expensive  article,  and  invited  his  friends  at  stated  intervals  to  partake  of 
the  new  beverage,  and  the  old  man  felt  well  repaid  while  watching  the 
grace  and  ladylike  ease  with  which  his  daughter  did  the  honours  of  the 
tea  table.  To  give  the  finishing  polish  Donald  determined  upon  sending 
Mary  to  a  boarding  school  at  Oban,  kept  by  a  maiden  lady  of  the  name 
of  Curry.  Here  Mary  soon  became  a  favourite  with  teachers  and  pupils, 
and  grew  into  a  most  beautiful  and  accomplished  young  woman.  She 
had  been  in  Oban  about  eighteen  months  when  the  following  occurrence 
which  influenced  her  whole  after  life  took  place : — 

One  fine  afternoon  she  and  a  few  of  the  other  eldest  pupils  were 
allowed  to  go  for  a  walk  to  the  sea  side,  near  the  ruins  of  Dunolly 
Castle.  While  amusing  themselves  about  the  old  walls  they  came  upon 
a  quiet  secluded  little  creek,  with  a  clean  pebbly  beach,  quite  the  place  to 
invite  a  plunge  in  the  clear  sea  below.  No  sooner  did  one  suggest 
this  than  all  agreed.  The  bottom  a  few  feet  out  was  full  of  treacherous 
deep  holes.  Two  of  the  girls  were  soon  in.  One  of  them  more  daring 
than  her  companion  went  too  far,  at  once  lost  her  footing,  and  sank.  The 
other  screamed,  and  drew  Mary's  attention  to  them.  Half-dressed  as  she 
was  she  jumped  in  to  save  the  drowning  girl,  who  grasped  her  so  tightly 


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that  she  was  unable  to  help  her  or  save  her  own  life.  They  both  sank 
apparently  to  rise  no  more.  At  that  moment  a  shout  was  heard  from 
the  top  of  the  bank  above  them.  The  next  moment  a  young  man  rushed 
and  dived  into  the  spot  where  he  saw  the  girls  sink,  and  in  a  few  mo- 
ments had  them  on  shore,  where  he  used  every  means  to  restore  animation. 
He  soon  had  the  satisfaction  of  seeing  his  efforts  crowned  with  success, 
and  immediately  sent  some  of  the  girls  to  Oban  for  aid,  while  he,  with 
the  help  of  the  others,  continued  to  attend  to  the  sufferers.  Eubbing  and 
drying  Mary's  head  and  face,  she  slowly  opened  her  eyes,  surveyed  him 
from  head  to  foot,  and,  observing  that  he  was  wet  all  over,  she  compre- 
hended the  situation.  She  gazed  into  his  face  with  such  a  look  of  heart- 
felt thanks — a  look  into  which  her  whole  soul  seemed  to  be  concentrated. 
It  reached  and  penetrated  into  the  young  man's  heart,  and  left  an  im- 
pression there  that  years  could  not  efface.  Miss  Curry  was  soon  on  the 
scene  with  a  conveyance.  She  acknowledged  the  bravery  of  the  young 
man,  and  invited  him  to  call  at  her  house  next  day,  that  she  might  in  a 
more  formal  manner  thank  him  for  saving  the  lives  of  her  pupils.  He 
did  so,  and  found  Mary  recovered  sufficiently  to  meet  him,  while  the  other 
girl  was  not  so  well,  although  out  of  danger.  In  course  of  conversation  he 
informed  them  that  his  name  was  Robert  Grahame,  and  that  he  was  mate  of 
a  schooner  belonging  to  Greenock,  which  had  put  into  the  bay  the  day 
before  to  repair  some  slight  damage  she  received  on  a  sunken  rock 
coming  through  the  sound  of  Mull,  and  he  fortunately  happened  to  be 
strolling  near  the  ruins  at  the  time  the  accident  took  place.  While  taking 
leave  of  them  he  asked  permission  to  call  again  to  enquire  for  the  young 
ladies  he  had  been  the  means  of  saving,  should  he  happen  to  be  that  way. 
Miss  Curry,  as  he  thought  rather  dryly,  gave  her  consent.  Looking  into 
Mary's  face  at  parting,  her  piercing  glance  sent  another  thrill  to  his  heart. 
If  he  had  known  and  understood  the  lines  written  by  a  young  Skyeman 
in  a  Gaelic  song  to  his  Lowland  sweetheart,  who  had  no  Gaelic,  while  he 
had  but  a  scanty  knowledge  of  English,  the  words  might  well  express  hia 
feelings: — 

Gu  ro  raise  an  toiseach  narach, 

3'  gun  a  Ghailig  aic  ach  gann 
Ach  bha  canain  aig  a  suilean 

A  thnbhairt  riuui  gu'n  dull  a  chall. 

Young  Grahame  had  served  his  time  on  board  one  of  the  ships  belong- 
ing to  Pollock  &  Gilmour,  a  firm  which  had  a  number  of  ships  employed 
in  the  timber  trade  between  Greenock  and  North  America.  From  the 
first  day  he  went  to  sea  he  was  noted  for  his  attention  to  duty  and 
obedience  to  authority.  He  always  carried  with  him  a  few  useful  and 
practical  books,  in  the  study  of  which  he  generally  spent  his  leisure  hours 
when  most  of  his  shipmates  wasted  their  health  and  money  in  folly  on 
shore.  By  his  steady  habits  and  intelligence  he  was  early  promoted  to 
the  post  of  first  mate  of  the  vessel  he  still  sailed  in.  Grahame  was  now 
about  twenty-three  years  of  age — the  only  child  and  sole  support  of  a 
widowed  mother.  After  his  visit  to  Oban  Mary  was  never  out  of  his  mind. 
He  was  fully  convinced  that  she  was  the  daughter  of  some  powerful  High- 
land chief  far  above  his  position  in  life.  He  knew  and  felt  that  he  sincerely 
loved  her,  and,  like  a  plucky  tar  as  he  was,  he  thus  reasoned  with  him- 


58  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

self — "  She  is  too  pure  aiid  noble  ever  to  be  brought  down  to  iny  level,  I 
must  then  raise  myself  up  to  hers.  She  is  too  young  to  marry  for  a  few 
years  yet,  aiid  for  her  sake  I  will  forthwith  set  about  the  elevating  process, 
even  should  I  never  see  her  again.  I  shall  be  proud  of  any  effort  I  may 
attempt  worthy  of  her  exalted  mind  and  position."  The  impression  left 
on  his  heart  by  her  last  look  was  doubtless  a  powerful  incentive  to  his 
noble  resolution.  He  at  once  so  arranged,  with  his  mother's  consent, 
that  instead  of  going  to  sea  that  winter  he  should  place  himself  under  a 
master  who  kept  classes  to  teach  navigation  to  young  seamen,  and  prepare 
them  to  take  charge  of  foreign-going  ships.  Such  was  Grahame's  diligence 
that  at  the  end  of  the  session  he  was  considered  superior  to  many  who 
already  had  command.  In  the  spring  of  the  year  his  late  owner,  Coun- 
cillor Maccallum,  of  Greenock,  gave  him  command  of  a  handy  barque, 
which  was  then  loading  for  New  York.  On  his  return,  in  due  course, 
his  owner  was  so  well  pleased  with  his  conduct,  both  as  a  seaman  and  his 
aptness  for  transacting  business,  that  he  presented  him  with  a  valuable 
gold  watch  and  appendages,  and  promoted  him  to  the  command  of  a  larger 
vessel,  a  new  full -rigged  ship,  called  the  Glencairn,  as  fine  a  ship  as  the 
port  could  boast  of,  and  one  which  many  older  and  more  experienced 
captains  would  be  proud  to  command.  Grahame  had  now  made  up  his 
mind  to  visit  Oban  and  see  Mary  privately,  for  he  longed  to  inform  her 
of  his  new  and  improved  prospects.  For  this  purpose  he  asked  and 
obtained  leave  for  a  few  days,  while  the  ship  was  being  got  ready  for  sea. 
Arriving  at  Oban,  to  his  great  disappointment,  he  found  that  Mary  had 
gone  home  a  few  weeks  before.  Miss  Curry  was  cold  and  distant,  and 
refused  him  Mary's  address.  He  returned  and  began  his  prepara- 
tions to  sail,  and  getting  the  Glencairn  out  to  the  Tail-of-the-Bank.  In 
a  couple  of  days  he  weighed  anchor,  a  fresh  breeze  blew,  but  in  a  few 
hours  a  dead  calm  succeeded.  The  tide  set  in  strongly  from  the  south. 
At  night-fall  a  hazy  darkness  settled  upon  the  sea.  Captain  Grahame 
became  apprehensive.  They  were  not  far  enough  south  to  clear  the 
Island  of  lona  and  the  back  of  Mull.  His  fears  proved  only  too  well 
founded,  the  noble  ship  grazed  on  a  sunken  rock,  but,  fortunately,  the 
sea  being  calm,  she  sustained  but  little  damage.  The  men  living  on  the 
coast,  seeing  the  ship  in  danger,  came  out  in  their  boats  to  aid  him,  and 
they  succeeded  in  getting  her  off.  Grahame,  wishing  to  ascertain  the 
extent  of  damage  done  before  proceeding  further  on  his  voyage,  with  the 
aid  of  the  natives,  got  her  round  to  Tobermory  harbour.  Here  he  found, 
on  examination,  that  the  damage  consisted  of  the  tearing  and  stripping 
off  some  sheathing  which  his  own  carpenters  could  repair  in  a  day  or 
two.  In  the  evening  Grahame  walked  to  the  north  of  the  village  to 
obtain  a  view  of  the  surrounding  scene.  Eetuming  to  the  village,  Avhen 
about  half  way  back,  he  observed  a  figure  walking  on  slowly  and  pensively 
before  him.  lie  instantly  stood  still  and  looked  intently  at  the  object. 
What  was  it  that  should  have  set  his  heart  abeating  so  fast  ?  There, 
undoubtedly,  was  the  never-to-be-forgotten  form  of  Mary  so  deeply  en- 
graved upon  his  heart.  He  walked  quicker,  half  doubting  the  instincts 
of  his  anxious  heart.  The  figure  before  him,  hearing  the  sounds  of  foot- 
steps behind,  half  turned  round  as  if  for  the  purpose  of  stepping  aside. 
Seeing  him.  she  involuntary  stood  still  where  she  was,  grasping  at  the  side 


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of  the  bank  to  keep  her  from  falling.  Poor  girl,  she  had  been  thinking 
of  him  and  wondering  where  he  might  be  at  that  very  moment.  Grahame 
rushed  forward,  clasped  his  fainting  Mary  in  his  strong  arms,  and  carried 
her  to  a  green  grassy  spot,  a  little  off  the  path  they  had  been  walking  on, 
laid  her  gently  down  against  a  heather-covered  bank,  his  arm  supporting 
her  shoulders.  She  soon  recovered,  and  Grahame  had  now  the  joyful 
assurance  that  every  throb  of  that  dear  heart  of  hers  beat  only  for  him- 
self. He  gently  lifted  her  head  to  enquire  as  to  what  fortunate  circum- 
stance he  owed  the  happiness  of  so  unexpectedly  meeting  her  there.  Her 
only  answer  was  to  cling  to  him  closer,  as  if  afraid  some  evil  destiny 
would  again  separate  them.  He  pressed  her  the  closer  to  him,  and 
whispered  his  great  love  in  her  ear,  to  which  she  responded  by  nestling 
the  more  confidingly  in  his  bosom.  He  again  asked  what  had  brought 
her  to  Tobermory.  Pure,  young,  and  inexperienced — now  that  the  first 
breach  was  made  in  the  natural  barrier  of  her  maidenly  reserve — she  told 
him  the  simple  truth,  substantially  as  follows : — "  A  young  gentleman 
farmer  belonging  to  Lorn,  a  distant  relative  of  Miss  Curry's,  paid  them  a 
visit  at  Oban.  He  was  seemingly  smitten  by  her  charms,  took  Miss  Curry 
into  his  confidence,  and  besought  her  influence  in  his  favour  with  her 
young  pupil.  When  her  teacher  spoke  to  Mary  about  this  young  gentle- 
man, she  was  astonished  to  find  that  she  felt  no  interest  whatever  in  his 
professions  of  love  for  her.  Miss  Curry  enlarged  on  his  position  and 
means,  urging  the  wisdom  and  prudence  of  accepting  him  as  her  husband 
should  he  make  the  offer.  Mary  would  not  give  her  hand  without  her 
heart,  and  her  heart  was  already  given  to  her  sailor  lad.  Her  teacher  had 
suspected  as  much,  but  never  dreamed  that  a  sentimental  and  romantic 
notion  of  that  kind  could  weigh  a  feather's  weight  in  the  scale,  when  a 
well-known  wealthy  young  man  was  put  in  the  other.  Mary's  persistence 
in  refusing  the  young  farmer  as  her  lover  turned  her  teacher's  usual  kind- 
ness into  something  akin  to  contempt  for  her  stupidity.  The  girl's  posi- 
tion became  anything  but  comfortable.  She  at  last  told  Miss  Curry  that 
she  meant  to  go  home.  Miss  Curry  wrote  to  Mary's  father,  giving  the 
history  of  her  refusal  of  a  match,  which  many  young  women  of  the  best 
families  would  be  proud  to  accept.  She  also  hinted  the  apparent  reason 
of  the  refusal.  On  Mary's  arrival  at  home  both  father  and  mother  made 
her  more  miserable  than  before.  Still,  she  stood  firm  in  her  resolve.  It 
was,  however,  very  hard  on  such  a  mind  as  her's,  who,  from  infancy,  had 
been  noted  for  her  deference  to  the  wishes  of  her  parents.  To  stand 
proof  against  their  judgment  now  grieved  her  much.  She  dreaded  the 
idea  of  the  possibility  of  giving  way  to  them  on  a  matter  so  important  to 
her  future  happiness.  She  regretted  coming  home,  and  wished  for  a 
situation  of  some  kind  suited  to  her  acquirements,  and  be  set  free  from 
the  reproaches  continually  dinned  into  her  ears.  As  if  in  response  to  her 
wishes  word  came  from  the  factor's  wife  at  Broadford  that  a  lady  in 
Tobermory  wanted  a  young  person  as  governess  for  her  two  daughters. 
Mary  applied  for  the  situation,  and  in  due  course  received  an  answer  offer- 
ing the  place,  and  wishing  her  to  enter  on  her  duties  as  soon  as  possible." 
Grahame,  on  learning  this,  became  alarmed  lest  in  his  absence  she 
might  be  prevailed  upon  to  obey  her  parents  and  friends.  If  he  could 
only  get  her  to  consent  to  their  being  married  now  and  keep  her  situation 


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till  his  return,  he  would  then  see  that  no  one  would  have  it  in  his  power 
to  annoy  her  as  his  wife.  So  he  urged  her  to  become  his  wife  before  he 
left,  and  thus  put  it  out  of  the  power  of  any  one  to  compel  her  to  marry 
another. 

Mary  did  not  know  what  to  say.  She  felt  she  had  an  eloquent  advo- 
cate within  her  own  bosom  to  plead  her  lover's  cause,  yet  she  was  not 
totally  blind  to  the  questionable  prudence  of  the  step  urged  upon  her. 
She  would  willingly  entrust  herself  to  his  keeping,  and  bear  any  hardship 
for  his  sake,  but  she  knew  her  parents  would  not  consent,  even  if  there 
was  time  to  consult  them.  Besides,  if  they  got  married  where  they  were 
it  could  not  be  long  kept  a  secret,  and  would  only  result  in  more  trouble. 
This  suggested  the  idea  of  Gretna  Green  to  Grahame.  He  told  her  that 
he  expected  to  be  home  in  four  or  five  months  at  the  longest,  and  if  they 
went  to  a  distance  no  one  would  know  anything  about  it.  So  well  did 
he  plead  his  cause  that  before  they  reached  the  town  she  had  given  her 
consent.  She  knew  nothing  of  Gretna  Green  or  of  its  famous  marriages. 
All  she  knew  about  marriage  was,  that  it  was  usually  done  in  the  parents' 
house  in  Skye  or  at  the  manse,  by  the  parish  minister.  It  was  arranged 
that  she  was  to  meet  him  next  forenoon,  at  a  point  a  few  miles  south  of  the 
town,  where  he  would  have  a  boat  ready  to  take  her  to  the  mainland. 
True  to  her  promise,  she  was  at  the  place  appointed  in  good  time,  where 
she  was  received  by  her  lover.  They  immediately  set  off,  and  so  favour- 
able was  the  wind,  that  early  next  morning  they  landed  at  Troon  in 
Ayrshire,  from  which  town  they  started  in  a  hired  chaise  for  Gretna 
Green.  The  boatmen  were  to  await  their  return.  Arriving  at  Spring- 
field, near  Gretna,  they  were  soon  married,  and  re-entering  their  convey- 
ance made  all  haste  back.  To  their  great  annoyance  a  violent  gale,  ac- 
companied by  heavy  rain,  sprung  up  during  the  night.  It  was  well  on 
in  the  morning  before  they  arrived  at  Troon,  and  the  boatmen 
refused  to  venture  out  to  sea  with  an  open  boat  in  such  weather.  There 
was  nothing  for  the  young  couple  but  to  make  themselves  as  comfortable 
as  possible  during  their  forced  stay  in  the  place.  They  decided  upon 
going  to  the  best  inn,  and  the  boatmen  made  themselves  happy 
with  the  aid  of  refreshments  provided  by  Grahame.  Towards  evening  of 
the  next  day  the  wind  lowered  sufficiently  to  induce  the  men  to  try  it. 
Though  still  rather  high  it  was  favourable,  and  they  sailed, 
running  at  great  speed.  Arriving  at  Mull,  Captain  Grahame  found  the 
Glencairn  ready  for  sea,  his  chief  mate  having  pushed  on  the  repairs  in 
his  absence.  The  young  husband  at  the  next  interview  with  his  wife, 
noticing  that  she  took  particular  interest  in  an  antique  seal  attached  to 
his  watch,  undid  and  gave  it  to  her,  as  a  keepsake  until  his  return, 
along  with  a  sum  of  money,  which  she  was  very  unwilling  to  take,  but 
he  insisted,  saying,  that  if  she  did  not  need  it  he  would  take  it  back 
when  he  returned.  He  promised  to  write  to  her  at  her  present  address 
when  he  arrived  out,  she,  at  the  same  time,  promising  to  keep  their 
marriage  strictly  secret  until  he  returned  and  took  her  home  as  his 
wedded  wife.  The  ship  sailed  next  morning  with  a  favourable  fresh 
breeze,  which  soon  carried  her  out  to  the  open  sea. 

The  young  wife  had  to  smother  her  feelings  in  the  presence 
of  others  as  best  she  could;  thoughts  of  the  step  she  had  taken 


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preyed  on  her  mind,  not  that  she  regretted  connecting  her  destiny 
with  the  man  of  her  choice,  but  the  dread  of  it  oozing  out  before 
the  return  of  her  husband.  Thus  a  couple  of  months  wore  away  \ 
every  blast  of  wind  she  heard  made  her  so  nervous  that  the  people  of  the 
house  noticed  it.  Her  health  had  given  way  so  much  that  the 
lady  advised  her  to  go  home  for  a  few  weeks,  and  to  return  when  she  got 
stronger.  Much  against  her  inclination  she  went.  When  her  parents 
saw  her  emaciated  and  altered  condition,  so  much  did  disappointed  am- 
bition rankle  in  their  breasts  that  it  killed  much  of  the  natural  smypathy 
and  tenderness  usually  existing  in  the  bosoms  of  most  mothers  for  their 
ailing  and  suffering  offspring.  If  her  mother  had  shown  that  sympathy 
and  motherly  tenderness  which  the  poor  child  so  earnestly  desired  and  so 
much  needed,  it  is  more  than  probable  she  would  have  taken  her  into  her 
confidence  at  once,  but  when  she  found  that  every  effort  she  made  to  enlist 
the  maternal  feelings  in  her  favour,  she  was  repelled  by  the  too  common 
and  senseless  expression  of  "  You'r  well  served  for  your  folly,"  her  grief 
and  trouble  fell  back  with  double  force  upon  her  already  over  burdened 
heart.  Let  the  worldly  and  strong-minded  mother  beware  she  does  not  drive 
a  sensitive  and  virtuous  child  to  ruin  by  such  unnatural  conduct,  and 
although  the  rigidly  prudent  may  not  approve  of  Mary's  actions,  she 
was  blessed  with  a  strong  and  abiding  principle  that  carried  her,  pure  and 
unspotted,  through  all  her  difficulties  to  the  end.  She  occasionally  went 
out  in  the  gloaming  for  fresh  air ;  her  only  companion  in  these  walks  being 
the  seal  her  husband  had  given  her,  and  often,  when  too  dark  to  see  it, 
she  would  kiss  it  for  him.  At  length  her  mother  began  to  suspect  some- 
thing particular  was  the  matter,  and  Mary,  when  taxed  about  it,  did  not 
deny  that  she  was  soon  to  become  a  mother.  When  questioned  as  to  the 
paternity  of  the  child  she  invariably  replied  that  he  was  her  husband,  but 
who  or  what  he  was  she  would  not  upon  any  account  disclose.  In  strict 
faithfulness  to  her  promise  she,  perhaps  foolishly,  withheld  all  further 
information.  Her  old  and  now  distracted  father  upbraided  her  for 
the  disgrace  brought  upon  him  by  bringing  a  nameless  child  into  the 
world.  He  had  the  mortification  of  seeing  all  his  fine  castles  in  the 
air  tumbling  down  about  his  ears.  If  Mary's  position  was  uncomfortable 
before  it  now  became  unbearable.  That  she  was  insensible  to  the  awk- 
wardness of  her  situation  herself  no  one  who  knew  her  could  suppose.  She 
could  not  help  it  now.  She  had  to  bear  it  as  best  she  could.  I  have  no 
intention,  nor  indeed  can  I  describe  the  tortures  her  sensitive  heart  suffered. 
The  only  gleam  of  sunshine  which  now  and  again  illumed  the  darkness  of 
her  despair  was  the  estimation  in  which  she  held  the  worth  and  merits  of 
her  husband ;  her  soul  would  lise  at  times  above  her  sufferings  with  the  con- 
soling assurance  that  he  was  worth  all  that  trouble  and  more,  and  that  he 
would  dispel  all  the  darkness  when  he  came  home.  Time  came  and  went 
that  a  letter  should  reach  her.  Neighbouring  gossips  began  to  whisper 
suspicious  hints  about  old  Donald's  grand  lady  of  a  daughter,  which, 
when  they  reached  his  ears,  made  him  forget  any  remnant  of  paternal 
feeling  he  yet  felt  for  her.  She  now  avoided  meeting  him  whenever  she 
could,  and  only  wished  she  was  away  among  strangers  rather  than  bear 
the  looks  and  cruel  taunts  of  her  parents. 

At  this  time  a  boat  came  from  Fort- William  with  timber  for  a 


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house  that  was  "being  huilt  in  the  place.  Mary  watched  the  men  from 
her  window  as  they  unloaded  the  cargo.  One  evening  after  the  craft 
was  taken  out  to  anchor  right  opposite  the  house,  she  observed  two  of 
the  men  coming  ashore  in  their  small  boat  for  water,  and  while  filling 
their  casks  at  the  well  she  slipped  down  to  where  they  were.  She  found 
out  that  they  were  to  start  for  home  about  two  in  the  morning.  She 
offered  them  a  pound  note  for  her  passage.  They  agreed  to  send  the  small 
boat  for  her  before  they  sailed.  Mary  quietly  employed  the  intervening 
hours  in  packing  up  her  clothing,  with  which,  and  all  her  money,  she 
went  down  to  meet  the  men  at  the  appointed  hour.  They  soon  had  her 
on  board  and  away,  hours  before  any  one  was  astir  in  her  father's  house. 
On  the  morning  of  the  second  day  they  passed  through  the  Sound  of 
Mull,  and  rounding  the  Island  of  Lismore  Mary  overheard  some  of  the 
crew  mentioning  old  Dunolly  Castle.  She  asked  if  they  were  near  it, 
and  one  of  them  pointing  in  its  direction,  the  sight  of  it,  ever  so  dim, 
awakened  thoughts  and  memories  in  her  mind  deeply  interesting  to 
her.  She  soon,  however,  lost  sight  of  its  outlines  as  the  little  vessel 
stretched  along  in  the  direction  of  Ballachulish  and  the  historic  Glencoe. 
Towards  evening  they  landed  at  Fort- William.  Mary  went  to  one  of  the 
inns  for  the  night,  intending  in  the  morning  to  seek  out  some  quiet 
retreated  village  where  she  might  rest  for  a  week  or  two,  and  think  over 
what  she  was  to  do.  Before  retiring  to  rest  she  understood  there  was  a 
man  at  the  inn  who  had  driven  with  a  party  that  day  from  Fort- Augustus 
and  was  going  back  the  next  day  empty.  Mary  sought  him  out,  and 
arranged  for  a  sum  of  money  to  be  carried  in  the  conveyance  to  that 
place.  In  early  morning  they  started.  Arriving  near  the  little  village 
the  chaise  stopped.  Mary  had  to  alight  and  carry  her  luggage, 
the  driver  knowing  that  if  he  drove  her  to  the  inn  he  would 
have  to  give  up  to  his  employer  the  fare  she  paid  him.  Stiff  and 
fatigued  with  the  long  drive,  Mary  walked  along  to  the  scattered 
houses.  Passing  some  she  observed  standing  at  the  door  of  a  neat 
cottage,  a  kindly-faced,  elderly,  lady-like  woman ;  she  went  up  to  her 
and  asked  if  she  could  direct  her  to  a  respectable  quiet  family  where  she 
could  have  a  room  for  a  few  weeks,  the  rent  for  which  she  was  prepared 
to  pay  in  advance  if  the  place  suited.  The  good  lady  looked  earnestly 
and  feelingly  in  Mary's  face,  observing  she  was  weak  and  wearied, 
scarcely  able  with  her  burden  to  stand  where  she  was.  She  kindly  asked 
the  stranger  to  step  in  and  rest  herself.  The  lady  was  a  Mrs  Cameron, 
the  widow  of  an  officer  of  the  93d  Highlanders  who  had  been  killed  in 
battle,  and,  though  a  native  of  the  North  of  England,  she  made  choice  of 
the  country  of  her  late  husband  to  live  in  with  her  family,  all  of  whom 
were  now,  except  two  daughters,  grown  up  to  womanhood,  who  kept 
their  mother  in  comparative  comfort  by  their  industry  as  dressmakers, 
aided  by  a  small  allowance  from  Government  on  account  of  her  husband's 
services.  Mary's  heart  warmed  to  the  kind  and  motherly  woman ;  her 
looks  of  sympathy  and  pity  had  such  an  effect  upon  her  that  she  told  her 
some  of  her  history,  and  the  cause  of  her  being  a  wanderer  from  her  own 
home  as  she  saw  her,  while  her  artless  candour  and  pleading  looks 
at  once  won  the  heart  of  the  noble-minded  woman.  She  felt  it  would  be 
a  crime  to  send  the  young  creature  away  unprotected  and  inexperienced,  as 


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she  evidently  was,  to  more  misery  among  strangers  who  might  not  understand 
her  case,  nor  care  what  became  of  her.  The  lady  then  went  in  where 
her  daughters  were  at  work,  told  them  of  the  stranger  and  her  position, 
and  that,  if  they  agreed,  she  meant  to  give  her  a  room  for  a  few 
weeks.  They  at  once  consented,  and  when  Mrs  Cameron  told  Mary  she 
might  stay  with  them  her  heart  filled,  she  rose  from  her  seat,  and  flinging 
her  arms  round  the  neck  of  the  compassionate  lady,  as  if  she  were  her 
mother,  she  sobbed  out  her  almost  silent  thanks.  She  was  introduced  to 
the  daughters,  and,  after  getting  some  refreshment,  was  chatting  away 
with  them  as  if  they  were  old  friends.  She  was  not  long  there  when  the 
kindness  and  attention  she  received  from  this  loving  family  in  a  great 
measure  renewed  her  strength  of  mind  and  body,  and,  being  a  good  and 
ready  hand  at  the  needle,  she  very  soon  made  herself  useful  and  aided 
them  with  their  work.  In  about  three  months  after  her  coming  there 
she  was  delivered  of  a  fine  healthy  boy,  who  was  called  Robert,  after  his 
father.  Naturally  her  anxiety  about  her  husband  was  increased  by  the 
birth  of  her  child.  She  got  one  of  the  sisters  to  write  to  Greenock 
enquiring  if  any  word  had  been  received  of  the  Glencairn,  to  which  a 
reply  came  that  all  hope  of  the  vessel's  safety  had  been  given  up. 
This  was  hard  on  the  young  mother,  but  she  made  every  effort  to  bear 
the  distress  calmly  for  the  sake  of  her  infant.  Her  kind  friend, 
Mrs  Cameron,  proved  a  judicious  adviser  in  this  crisis,  having  had  ex- 
perienced the  same  heavy  bereavement  herself. 

All  this  time  Mary  had  not  heard  from  Skye,  or  how  her  parents  had 
acted  on  her  flight  becoming  known.  If  ever  the  consequences  of  un- 
natural harshness  and  unfeeling  conduct  recoiled  back  upon  its  authors  it 
was  in  the  case  of  old  Donald  Morrison  and  his  wife.  After  every  search 
and  enquiry  were  made  in  vain  for  their  daughter,  it  was  concluded  she 
had  made  away  with  herself.  No  one  imagined  that  the  Fort- William 
boat  had  anything  to  do  with  her  departure.  All  the  neighbours  had 
called  the  old  couple  murderers  to  their  faces.  The  now  lonely  pair 
felt  so  disgusted  with  themselves  and  all  around  them,  that  in  their  old 
age  they  resolved  to  turn  all  their  eifects  into  cash  and  emigrate  to 
America.  In  three  months  time  they  were  on  their  way  to  the  new 
world.  They  had  plenty  of  means  to  keep  them  in  comfort  there  or  at 
home — more  indeed  than  hundreds  who  left  Skye  before  and  since,  would 
consider  a  fortune  to  start  the  world  afresh  with.  But  in  their  case,  sincere 
worshipers  of  Mammon  as  they  were,  their  gold  gave  them  no  happiness. 
There  was  a  worm  gnawing  at  their  hearts  that  would  not  die  while  life 
and  memory  lasted.  Their  daughter  knew  nothing  of  these  movements, 
she  needed  no  addition  to  her  grief.  When  Mary  got  strong  she  devoted 
all  the  time  she  could  spare  from  the  cares  of  her  infant  to  helping  her 
young  friends  in  their  labours  when  pressed  for  time.  Both  mother  and 
daughters  became  so  fond  of  her  and  her  child  that  they  would  not 
willingly  part  with  her.  The  eldest  sister  had  occasion  to  visit  Inverness. 
She  there  met  a  lady  from  Skye  who  told  her  the  melancholy  fate  of  a 
young  woman  she  knew,  who  was  supposed  to  have  committed  suicide, 
and  that  her  parents  had  gone  to  Canada.  Miss  Cameron,  although  she 
suspected  who  the  young  person  was,  did  not  say  she  knew  anything  of 
her  whereabouts.  On  her  return  home  she  told  Mary  what  she  heard, 


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which  made  her  cling  the  more  earnestly  to  her  boy  as  the  only  one  now 
left  of  her  kin,  and  so  far  as  the  health  of  her  child  and  the  kind- 
ness of  her  friends  could  make  her  happy,  she  was  so.  But  the  void  in 
her  affectionate  heart,  caused  by  the  loss  of  her  husband,  nothing 
on  earth  could  fill.  At  times,  when  tracing  the  lineaments  of  the 
father's  face  in  that  of  his  child,  she  would  burst  out  into  tears  about  the 
cruelty  of  the  fate  that  sundered  them ;  then  she  would  check  herself  for 
murmuring  against  the  over-ruling  of  a  wise  though  hidden  Providence. 

She  remained  at  Fort- Augustus  for  three  years,  when  Mrs  Cameron  told 
her  that  her  eldest  daughter  was  going  to  get  married,  and  that  her  hus- 
band was  going  to  stay  with  them  in  the  house,  and  would  require  the 
room  she  occupied.  This  was  a  fresh  blow  to  poor  Mary,  who  looked  up 
to  and  loved  her  friend  more  than  a  mother.  It  was  grievous  to  them 
all  to  part ;  the  daughters  learned  to  love  her  as  a  sister.  Mrs  Cameron, 
with  her  usual  motherly  forethought,  had  previously  written  to  a  lady  of 
her  acquaintance  residing  in  Badenoch,  an  officer's  widow  like  herself, 
knowing  she  wanted  an  educated  person  as  attendant  and  companion, 
recommending  a  young  friend  of  her's.  The  lady  agreed  to  engage  Mary 
on  Mrs  Cameron's  testimonials  of  fitness  and  character.  At  the  same 
time  her  friend  found  a  person  to  take  charge  of  the  boy,  where  his  mother 
could  see  him  at  stated  times.  Mary  parted  with  her  child  and  her 
friends  with  a  heavy  heart,  and  entered  upon  her  new  duties,  which  she 
found  on  a  few  weeks  experience  to  be  all  she  could  wish  for.  She  soon 
became  a  favourite  with  the  lady,  having  found  her  not  only  attentive 
and  faithful,  but  much  superior  in  culture  and  acquirements  to  most 
persons  aspiring  to  such  a  position  as  Mary  now  held  in  the  family.  She 
was  there  about  seven  months,  when  the  lady's  son,  an  officer  in  the 
Guards,  came  home  on  leave  of  absence.  Mary  could  not  avoid  coming 
in  contact  with  him  at  times.  She  was  grieved  to  notice  that  he  paid  her 
rather  too  free  and  particular  attention.  She  took  no  notice  of  it  at  first, 
but  seeing  her  coldness  had  no  deterring  effect  upon  him,  she  complained 
to  his  mother  about  it,  which  occasioned  a  stormy  quarrel  between  mother 
and  son.  The  result  was  that  Mary  at  once  gave  up  her  place,  went  for  her 
boy,  and  with  him  made  her  way  to  Inverness,  from  there  took  pas- 
sage in  a  sloop  to  Leith,  and  from  there  made  her  way  to  Glasgow,  where 
she  took  lodgings,  meantime  looking  out  for  a  situation.  For  three 
months  she  could  not  hear  of  a  place  to  suit  her.  This  enforced 
idleness  drained  away  most  of  the  money  she  brought  with  her. 
She  had  heard  of  a  place  as  upper  nurse  in  a  family  in  Ayrshire.  She 
went  there  and  was  engaged.  The  wages  were  but  small,  but  she  took 
it  in  the  hopes  that  something  better  would  soon  turn  up.  She  had  to 
put  her  boy  out  to  board  again  with  a  woman  in  Saltcoats,  a  little 
town  on  the  sea  side.  She  was  but  a  month  or  so  in  the  place  when  her 
boy  took  the  measles,  which  turned  out  to  be  a  severe  case.  She  saw 
him  as  often  as  she  could,  and  spent  nearly  all  the  little  means  she  had 
left  on  medical  attendance  and  medicine.  The  lady  had  been  informed  of 
the  motive  of  her  frequent  visits  to  Saltcoats,  and  the  nature  of  the  child's 
disease,  and  discharged  poor  Mary  from  her  situation  for  fear  she  might 
carry  the  infection  to  her  own  children. 

(To  be  Continued.} 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  65 

AN  SEILLEAN  AGUS  A'  CHUILEAG. 
o 

Air  maduinn  chiuin  's  a'  cheiteau  thlath, 
Gach  doir'  us  crann  us  gleann  fo  bhlath, 
Bha  'n  smeorach  agus  eoin  nan  speur, 
Le  'n  luinneig  bhinn  ac'  air  gach  ge"ig, 
Na  laoigh  's  na  h-uain  a'  leuui  le  f6nn, 
A'  ruagail  mu  gach  preas  us  torn, 
Us  braon  de'n  driuchd  air  bharr  gacli  fuoirn', 
A'  dealradh  air  an  cinn  mar  5r. 

Bha  cuileag  sgiathach  fnaoin  gun  cheill, 
'Ga  cluiche  fein  ri  blaths  na  grein', 
I  'null  'sa  nail,  i  sios  us  suas, 
Gun  dragh,  gun  churain,  no  gun  ghruaim. 
Bha'  seillean  stiallach,  ciallach,  c6ir, 
A'  falbh  a  chomhachadh  a  16 in, 
Ghlaodh  a'  chuileag  "  ciod  e  'n  sgeula?" 
'S  labhair  iad  mar  so  ri  'ch&le. 

A'  CHUILEAG. 

"  Nach  ann  ort  'tha  'n  drip  an  comhnuidh? 
Fuirich  tiota  learn  ag  comhradh, 
Ciod  an  toirbh'  'tha  dhuit  's  an  t-saoghal, 
'Ga  do  mharbbedh  fein  le  saothair? 
Bho  mhoch  gu  dubh,  bho  bheinn  gu  traigh, 
Cha  'n  fhag  thu  cluaran,  dris,  no  r6s, 
Nach  toir  thu  greiseag  air  an  deoth'l." 

"  Seall  thu  mis'  an  so  cho  e^bhinn, 
'Danns'  an  gathan  caoin  na  gr^ine ; 
'S  cha  'n  'eil  mi  uair  no  trath  gun  16n, 
Ged  nach  'eil  mil  agam  an  st6r ; 
Ma  thig  am  fuachd,  's  an  geamhradh  gann, 
Cha  dean  mi  ullachadh  roimh  'n  am, 
Thigeadh  uair  us  am  na  h-eiginn, 
Cha  ghabh  mi  dragh  dheth  gus  an  fheudar." 

AN    SEILLEAN. 

"  A  chreutair  amaidich  gun  gh6, 
Gur  beag'  tha'  ghliocas  'n  a  do  ghlolr ; 
Ged'  tha  thu  'n  diugh  's  do  chupan  Ian, 
Cha  mhair  an  saibhreas  sin  ach  gearr : 
Thig  doinionn  shearbh  us  geamhradh  garbh, 
A  bheir  do  sholasan  air  falbh, 
Cha  'n  fhaigh  thu  blaths  air  feadh  nan  gleann, 
Cha  tog  a'  ghrian  ach  farm  a  ceann." 


66  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

"  Gach  r6s'  tlia'  sgeadaclmdh  nam  bruach, 
Rheir  reodhtachd  fhu;ii  ;iii-  falbh  an  gruag ; 
Cha  chluinn  thu  smcoi.uui  air  gach  geig, 
Cha  'n  fhaic  thu  uain  a'  ruith  's  a'  leu  in ; 
Bidh  mis'  an  sin  gu  seasgair  blath, 
'S  a'  bhothan  bheag  a  dhealbli  mo  lamh  ; 
Cha  bhi  mi  'n  taing  aon  neach  fo'n  ghrcin 
A'  sealbhachadh  mo  shaoithreach  fein." 

"  Bidh  tns  an  sin  'n  a  d'  dheoiridh  truagh, 
A'  dol  mu'n  cuairt  gun  dreach  gun  tuar, 
'S  tu  leis  a  ghort  a'  faotainn  bhais, 
An  tuill  's  an  uinneagan  an  sas, 
Thu  air  an  dearie  anns  gach  ait', 
Gun  mhath  dhuit  fein,  gun  tlachd  do  chach, 
Sin  an  doigh  a  chleachd  do  shinnsir, 
'S  doigh  nach  dean  an  sliochd  a  dhiobradh." 

A'  CHUILEAG. 

"  Bu  trie  do  shaothair  fe"in  gun  bhuaidh, 
Ged'  tha  thu  '11  diugh  a'  deanamh  uaill, 
A'm  bothan  beag  a  dhealbh  do  lamh, 
'S  e  air  a  leagadh  sios  gu  lar ; 
A'  mhil,  a  choisinn  thu  gu  cruaidh 
A'  falbh  a'  dranndan  mu  gach  bruaich, 
Aig  each  a'  stigh  gu  h-ait  'g  a  h-ol, 
Is  tusa'  muigh  gun  tigh,  gun  Ion." 

"  Ach  's  lionmhor  iad  'tha  dheth  do  sheers', 
'Tha  'deanamh  uaill  a  meud  an  stoir, 
Bho  'n  saothair  ghoirt  cha  ghabh  iad  tamh, 
A'  carnadh  suas  gun  f  hios  co  dha ; 
Bu  trie  do  shinnsir  fein  ri  fuaim, 
An  cuid  's  an  ionnihas  'g  a  thoirt  uath ; 
Ei  rusgadh  ghath  's  a  tarruinn  lann, 
'S  an  tigh  'g  a  leagadh  sios  mu'n  ceann." 

"  Ach  mheas  mi  f^in — 's  e  sin  mo  ghnaths — 
Na  'm  faighinn  idir  cosg  an  traith, 
Gu  'm  b'  fhearr  dhomh  subhachas  us  ceol, 
An  uine^bheag  a  bhios  mi  beo, 
No  ged  a  gheibhinn  saibhlean  Ian, 
Gun  f  hois  gun  slochaint  air  an  sgath, 
Oir  's  e  mo  dhochas  us  mo  chreud, 
Gu'm  faigh  gach  latha  Ion  da  fein." 

AN   SEILLEAN. 

"  Ah !  's  duillich  learn  nach  tusa  h-aon 
'Tha  'beathachadh  air  plaosgan  faoin, 
'Tha  'gabhail  fasgaidh  fo  gach  sgleo, 
Le  beatha  dhiomhanaich  mar  cheo, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIKE.  67 

An  uin'  a'  ruitli  gun  niluith  gun  fheum, 
Cha  'n  fhag  iad  cliu  no  ainm  'n  an  deign, 
'S  cha  d'  thug  iad  geill  do'n  duine  ghlic 
A  dhearbh  nach  deanair  gniomh  fo  'n  lie." 

"  Tha  mise  mar  a  bha  thu  'g  radh, 
Bho  mhocli  gu  dubh,  bho  bheinn  gu  traigh, 
Ach  's  iomadh  ros  a  ni  mi  'dheoth'l 
Bho  'm  bheil  a'  mhil  an  deigh  a  h-ol ; 
Gidheadh  cha  'n  fhas  mo  mhisneach  fann, 
A'  saothrachaclh  bho  am  gu  am, 
Oir  chreid  mi  riamh — 's  i  sin  an  f  hirinn — 
Gu  'n  tig  toradh  math  a  dlchioll." 

"  Cha  robh  mi  riamh  'n  am'  throm  air  each 
Cha  mho  a  bhraid  110  ghoid  mo  lamh, 
'S  cha  bhi  mo  Ion  ri  m'  bheo  an  e"is, 
Ma  dh'  f  hagar  agam  mo  chuid  f6in, 
Ach  ma  thig  namhaid  orm  gu  teann, 
Ma  spuiuneas  e  mi  fein  's'mo  chlann, 
Cha  d'  chuir  e  comhdach  riamh  ruu  cheann, 
Am  fear  nach  tamiuinn  ris  mo  lann." 

"  Is  beag  no  mor  g'am  bi  ar  neart, 
Ma  ni  sinn  leis  an  ni  'tha  ceart, 
Ar  buadhan  biodh  iad  lag  no  treun, 
Ma  chuireas  sinn  iad  sin  gu  feum, 
Cha  tuig  thu  mar  a  dh'  f  hasas  earn, 
Le  clach  a  thilgeadh  ann  a  ghnath, 
'S  e  braonaibh  faoin'  a  lion  an  cuan, 
Is  duslach  min  gach  beinn  mu  'n  cuairt." 

"  Diiisg  suas  ma  ta  us  tog  ort  greann, 
Bi  saothreach  f  had  's  a  gheibh  thu  'n  t-am ; 
Tha  samhradh  caomh  a'  falbh  'n  a  dheann, 
Tha  'n  geamhradh  gnu  a'  tarruinn  teann, 
Ma  mheallar  thu  an  so  le  breig, 
Bi  cinnteach  'n  uair  a  thig  an  t-eug, 
Gu  'm  bi  do  chliu  's  do  dhuais  da  re*ir 
Bho  'n  Ti  'thug  beatha  do  gach  ere." 

Thug  iad  greis  mar  sin  air  comhradh, 
Ged  nach  robh  iad  trie  a'  cordadh, 
'S  mar  a  thachair  dhuinn  gu  leir, 
Bha  iad  car  dion  'n  am  barail  fe'in ; 
Ach  le  durachd  geanail  spe"iseil, 
Ghabh  iad  latha  math  de  cheile, 
Dh'  f  halbh  an  seillean  coir  us  srann  aig', 
'S  theann  a'  chuileag  fhaoin  ri  dannsa. 

N.  MACLEOID, 


68  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

THE  GAELIC  NAMES  OF  TEEES,  SHEUBS,  PLANTS,  &c.* 
BY  CHARLES  FERGUSSON. 


THE  subject  of  the  Gaelic  names  of  the  trees  and  plants  that  grow  around 
us  is  a  very  important  and  interesting  one,  but  unfortunately,  I  must  say, 
a  very  much  neglected  one  by  the  present  race  of  Highlanders.  Our 
ancestors  had  a  Gaelic  name,  not  only  for  all  the  trees  and  plants  that 
grew  in  their  own  country,  but  also  for  many  foreign  plants.  Yet  there 
are  very  few  of  the  present  generation  who  know  anything  at  all  about 
those  Gaelic  names,  except  perhaps  a  few  of  the  very  common  ones,  such 
as  Darach,  Beithe,  Giuthas,  Galltuinn. 

The  principal  reason  for  this  is,  that  the  Highlanders  of  the  present 
day  have  not  to  pay  so  much  attention  to,  or  depend  so  much  upon,  the 
plants  of  their  own  country  as  their  ancestors  did  who  depended  almost 
entirely  on  their  own  vegetable  substances  for  their  medicinal,  manufactur- 
ing, and  other  purposes.  A  great  many  of  those  Gaelic  names  are  already 
lost,  and  many  more  will  be  so  in  a  few  years  if  some  steps  are  not  taken 
to  preserve  them,  for  though,  certainly,  we  have  many  of  them  already  in 
print,  scattered  through  such  works  as  Alex.  Macdonald's  (Mac  Mhaighstir 
Alastair)  Vocabulary,  Lightfoot's  Flora  Scotica,  the  Gaelic  Bible,  and  the 
Dictionaries,  yet  the  great  majority  of  the  Gaelic  names  are  not  in  print, 
but  only  preserved  amongst  the  old  people,  and  will  soon  be  forgotten 
unless  speedily  collected.  So  far  as  I  am  aware  there  is  not  yet  a  single 
work  on  this  important  subject;  therefore  I  have  chosen  it  as  the  subject 
of  the  following  paper,  in  which  I  will  give  the  Gaelic  name,  and  a  short 
account  of  the  various  uses  to  which  our  ancestors  put  each,  beginning 
with  a  few  of  our  common  trees  and  going  down  to  the  smaller  plants, 
trusting  it  will  awaken  an  interest  in  the  subject,  and  be  the  beginning  of 
an  effort  to  collect  all  the  Gaelic  names  possible  ere  it  be  too  late.  In 
studying  the  Gaelic  names  of  plants,  even  the  most  careless  observer  can- 
not fail  being  struck  with  the  fine  taste  and  intimate  acquaintance  with 
the  various  peculiarities  and  different  properties  of  plants,  displayed  by 
our  ancestors  in  giving  the  Gaelic  names  to  plants.  This  I  think  is  one 
of  the  strongest  proofs  we  have  that  our  ancestors  were  keen  observers  of 
nature — an  advanced  and  cultivated  race — and  not  the  rude  savages  which 
some  people  delight  to  represent  them.  In  reading  the  works  of  our  best 
Gaelic  bards,  from  Ossian  downwards,  we  cannot  help  also  being  struck 
with  their  acquaintance  with  the  names  and  various  peculiarities  of  plants. 

Without  further  remarks  in  the  way  of  introduction,  I  will  proceed 
to  give  an  account  of  some  of  our  Highland  trees,  shrubs,  and  plants. 

ALDER. — Latin,  Alnus  Glutinosa  ;  Gaelic,  Fearna.  This  well-known 
tree  is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  where  it  grows  to  perfection  all  over  the 
country  by  the  side  of  streams,  and  in  wet  marshy  places.  It  seems  in 
former  times  to  have  grown  even  more  abundantly,  and  that  in  places 
where  now  not  a  tree  of  this  or  any  other  kind  is  to  be  found.  This  is 
proved  by  the  many  names  of  places  derived  from  this  tree,  such  as  Glen 

*  Read  befere  Gaelic  Society  of  Inverness, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  69 

Fernate — Gltann  Fearn-aite — in  A  thole;  Fearnan  in  Breadalbane;  Fearn 
iu  Boss-shire  ;  Fernaig  in  Lochalsh,  &c.  In  a  suitable  situation  the  alder 
will  grow  to  a  great  size.  There  is  mention  made  in  the  account  of  the 
parish  of  Kenmore,  in  the  "  New  Statistical  Account  of  Scotland,"  of  an 
alder  tree  growing  in  the  park  of  Taymouth  Castle,  the  circumference  of 
which,  in  1844,  was  12  feet  8  inches.  The  wood  of  this  tree  resembles 
mahogany  so  much  that  it  is  generally  known  as  "  Scotch  Mahogany." 
It  is  very  red  and  rather  brittle,  but  very  durable,  especially  under  water. 
Lightfoot,  the  learned  author  of  the  "  Flora  Scotica,"  mentions  that,  when 
he  accompanied  Pennant  on  his  famous  Tour  in  1772,  the  Highlanders 
then  used  alder  very  much  for  making  chairs  and  other  articles  of  furni- 
ture, which  were  very  handsome  and  of  the  colour  of  mahogany.  He 
mentions  that  it  was  much  used  by  them  for  carving  into  bowls,  spoons, 
&c,,  and  also  for  the  very  curious  use  of  making  heels  for  women's  shoes. 
It  was  once  very  much  used,  and  in  seme  parts  of  the  Highlands  it  is 
still  commonly  used,  for  dyeing  a  beautiful  black  colour.  By  boiling  the  bark 
or  young  twigs  with  copperas  it  gives  a  very  durable  colour,  and  supplies 
the  black  stripes  in  home-made  tartan.  A  decoction  of  the  leaves  was 
counted  an  excellent  remedy  for  burnings  and  inflammations,  and  the  fresh 
leaves  laid  upon  swellings  are  said  to  dissolve  them  and  stay  the  inflamma- 
tion. The  old  Highlanders  used  to  put  fresh  alder  leaves  to  the  soles  of 
their  feet  when  they  were  much  fatigued  with  long  journeys  or  in  hot 
weather,  as  they  allayed  the  heat  and  refreshed  them  very  much.  Our 
ancestors  were  sharp  enough  to  discover  the  curious  fact  that  the  alder 
wood  splits  best  from  the  root,  whereas  all  other  trees  split  best  from  the 
top,  which  gave  rise  to  the  old  Gaelic  saying,  "  Gach  fiodh  o  na  bharr,  's 
an  fhearna  o'  na  bhun." 

APPLE  AND  CRAB  APPLE. — Latin,  Pyrus  Mains;  Gaelic,  Ubhal, 
Ubhal-fiadhaicli.  The  crab  apple  is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  where  it 
grows  in  woods  and  by  river  sides,  to  a  height  of  about  twenty  feet.  Of 
course  the  cultivated  apple  of  gardens  and  orchards  is  just  an  improved 
variety  of  the  same,  which  by  ages  of  care  and  cultivation  has  been 
brought  to  its  present  perfection.  The  fruit  of  the  crab  is  small  and 
very  bitter,  but  its  juice  is  much  used  for  rubbing  to  sprains,  cramps,  &c., 
and  the  bark  is  used  by  the  Highlanders  for  dying  wool  of  a  light  yel- 
lowish colour.  The  apple  was  cultivated  at  a  very  early  date  in  Britain, 
as  it  is  often  mentioned  by  our  earliest  writers.  Logan  says  that  from  a 
passage  in  Ossian  it  is  .clear  that  the  ancient  Highlanders  were  well 
acquainted  with  the  apple.  Pliny  says  that  the  apple  trees  of  Britain 
bore  excellent  fruit,  and  Solinus  writes  that  Moray  and  the  north-eastern 
part  of  Scotland  abounded  with  apples  in  the  third  century.  Buchanan 
says  that  Moray,  which,  of  course,  in  his  day  included  Inverness-shire, 
surpassed  all  the  other  parts  of  Scotland  for  excellent  fruittrees.  The  monks 
paid  great  attention  to  the  cultivation  of  the  apple,  and  they  always  had 
gardens  and  orchards  attached  to  their  monasteries,  near  the  ruins  of 
which  some  very  old  apple  trees  are  still  found  growing  and  bearing 
good  crops  of  fruit,  for  instance,  the  old  apple  tree  a  few  yards  north  from 
Beauly  Priory.  We  read  that  the  monks  of  lona  had  very  fine  orchards 
i"  the  ninth  century,  but  they  were  destroyed  and  the  trees  cut  down  by 
th-1  Norwegian  invaders.  King  David  L,  about  1140,  spent  much  of  his 


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spare  time  in  training  and  grafting  fruit  trees.  It  is  a  very  great  mistake 
indeed  that  the  apple  is  not  cultivated  more  now  in  the  Highlands,  for 
from  the  suitable  soil  in  many  places,  and  also  from  the  great  shelter 
afforded  by  the  hills  and  woods,  in  many  of  the  glens  and  straths,  it  would 
grow  to  perfection  where  at  present  there  is  not  a  single  tree.  Indeed  it 
is  entirely  neglected  except  in  gentlemen's  gardens.  The  present  High- 
landers have  not  such  a  high  opinion  of  the  apple  as  Solomon  had — "  Mar 
chrann-ubhall  am  measg  chrann  na  coille,  is  amhuill  mo  runsa  am  measg 
nan  bgauach ;  fo  sgaile  mhainnaich  mi,  agus  shuidh  mi  sios  agus  bha  a 
thoradh  milis  do  m'  bhlas"  (Song  of  Solomon  ii.  3).  Almost  all  the 
Gaelic  bards,  in  singing  the  praises  of  their  lady-loves,  compare  them  to  the 
sweet-smelling  apple: — 

"  Bu  tu  m'  ubhall,  a's  m'  ubhlan, 
'S  bu  tu  m'ur  ros  an  garadh." 

"  Iseabail  6g 

An  6r-f'huilt  bhuidhe — 
Do  ghruaidh  mar  rbs 
'S  do  phbg  mar  ubhal." 

"  Tha  do  phog  mar  ubhlan  garaidh, 
'S  tha  do  bhraighe  mar  an  nebnan." 

The  well-known  fact  that  the  largest  and  finest  apples  always  grow  on 
the  young  wood  at  the  top  of  the  tree  gave  rise  to  the  old  Gaelic  proverb 
— "  Bithidh  'n  t-ubhal  is  fearr,  air  a  mheangan  is  airde."  The  crab  apple 
is  the  badge  of  the  Clan  Lamond. 

APRICOTE. — Latin,  Armeniaca  Vulgaris ;  Gaelic,  Apricoc.  The  apri- 
cote  is  a  native  of  the  Levant,  but  was  introduced  into  Britain  in  1548. 
This  excellent  fruit,  which  was  once  much  grown  by  the  monks,  is  very 
seldom  to  be  found  now  in  the  Highlands,  though  common  enough  in 
gardens  in  the  Lowlands  of  Scotland.  Alexander  Macdonald  ( Mac 
Mhaiglistir  Alastair)  mentions  it  in  his  Gaelic  list  of  fruit  trees,  and 
Logan,  in  his  "  Scottish  Gael,"  says  that  it  thrives  very  well  as  far  north 
as  Dunrobin.  By  giving  it  the  shelter  of  a  wall  facing  the  south,  it  will 
thrive  and  ripen  its  fruit  in  most  of  the  low  straths  of  the  Highlands. 

ASH. — Latin,  Fraxinus  Excelsior ;  Gaelic,  Uinnseann.  The  ash  is  a 
native  of  the  Highlands,  where,  in  a  suitable  situation,  it  will  grow  to  a 
height  of  nearly  100  feet.  This  useful  tree,  so  well-known  to  everybody, 
is  noted  for  its  smooth  silvery  bark  when  young,  and  for  its  graceful  fern- 
like  leaves,  which  come  out  late  in  spring,  and  are  the  first  to  fall  in 
autumn,  and  of  which  horses  and  sheep  are  very  fond.  The  ash  will 
adapt  itself  to  any  situation,  and  will  flourish  according  to  the  richness  of 
the  soil,  and  the  amount  of  shelter  it  receives,  wherever  it  happens  to 
spring  up,  from  a  seed  carried  by  the  wind  or  by  birds.  "We  have  it  in 
the  Highlands  in  every  stage — from  the  stunted  bush  of  a  few  feet  high, 
which  grows  in  the  cleft  of  some  high  rock,  or  by  the  side  of  some  bum 
high  up  amongst  the  hills,  to  the  noble  tree  of  a  hundred  feet  high,  which 
grows  in  our  straths,  and  of  which  I  may  give  the  following  example  from 
my  native  district  of  Athole.  It  is  described  by  the  Eev.  Thomas 
Buchanan  in  his  account  of  the  parish  of  Logierait,  in  "  tho  New  Statis- 


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tical  Account  of  Scotland"  (1844).  He  says — "There  is  a  remarkable 
ash  tree  in  the  innkeeper's  garden,  near  the  village  of  Logierait.  It 
measures  at  the  ground  53£  feet  in  circumference ;  at  three  feet  from  the 
ground,  40  feet ;  and  at  eleven  feet  from  the  ground,  22  feet.  The  height 
is  60  feet ;  but  the  upper  part  of  the  stem  appears  to  have  been  carried 
away.  The  height  is  said  to  have  been  at  one  time  nearly  90  feet.  The 
trunk  is  hollow  from  the  base,  and  can  contain  a  large  party.  This 
venerable  stem  is  surmounted  by  a  profusion  of  foliage,  which,  even  at 
the  advanced  age  of  the  tree,  attracts  the  eye  at  a  distance  to  its  uncom- 
mon proportions.  An  old  man  at  the  age  of  100  is  at  present  in  the 
habit  of  taking  his  seat  daily  within  the  hollow  formed  by  its  three 
surviving  sides — no  unsuitable  companion  to  the  venerable  relic."  In 
the  same  work,  in  the  accounts  of  the  parishes  of  Kenmore  and  Weem, 
mention  is  made  of  an  ash  in  the  park  of  Taymouth  Castle,  18  feet  in 
circumference,  and  other  two  on  the  lawn  at  Castle  Menzies,  16  feet. 
The  wood  of  the  ash,  which  is  hard  and  very  tough,  was  much  used  by 
the  old  Highlanders  for  making  agricultural  implements,  handles  for  axes, 
&c.  Besides  those  peaceful  uses  to  which  they  put  the  ash,  they  also 
used  it  for  warlike  purposes,  by  making  bows  of  it  when  yew  could  not 
be  had,  and  also  for  making  handles  for  their  spears  and  long  Lochaber 
axes.  The  Highlanders  have  many  curious  old  superstitions  about  the  ash, 
one  of  which  is  also  common  in  some  parts  or  the  Lowlands,  viz. : — That 
the  oak  and  the  ash  fortell  whether  it  is  to  be  a  wet  or  a  dry  season,  by 
whichever  of  them  comes  first  into  leaf — if  the  ash  comes  first  into  leaf, 
it  is  to  be  a  very  wet  summer ;  but  very  dry  if  the  oak  comes  first.  An- 
other curious  old  superstition  is  still  lingering  in  some  parts  of  the  High- 
lands about  the  virtue  of  the  sap  for  newly-born  ^children,  and  as  Light- 
foot  mentions  it  as  common  in  the  Highlands  and  Islands  when  he 
travelled  there  with  Pennant,  in  1772,  I  may  give  it  in  his  words.  He 
says : — "  In  many  parts  of  the  Highlands,  at  the  birth  of  a  child,  the 
nurse  or  midwife,  from  what  motive  I  know  not,  puts  the  end  of  a  green 
stick  of  ash  into  the  fire,  and,  while  it  is  burning,  receives  into  a  spoon 
the  sap  or  juice  which  oozes  out  at  the  other  end,  and  administers  this  as 
the  first  spoonful  of  liquors  to  the  new-born  babe."  Another  old  High- 
land belief  is  that  a  decoction  of  the  tender  tops  or  leaves  of  the  ash  taken 
inwardly,  and  rubbed  outwardly  to  the  wound,  is  a  certain  cure  for  the 
bite  of  an  adder  or  serpent,  and  that  an  adder  has  such  an  antipathy  to 
the  ash  that  if  it  is  encompassed  with  ash  leaves  and  twigs,  it  will  rather 
go  through  fire  than  through  the  ash. 

"  Theid  an  nathair  troimh  an  teine  dhearg, 
Mu'n  teid  i  troimh  dhuilleach  an  uinnsinn." 

In  fact,  the  adders  were  supposed  to  regard  the  ash  amongst  the  forest 
trees  as  they  did  the  M'lvors  among  the  Highland  clans  !  Every  High- 
lander knows  the  old  saying  about  the  M'lvors  and  the  adders — 

Latha  na  Feill'-Bride 
Their  an  nathair  anns  an  torn — 
"  Cha  bhi  mise  ri  Nic-Iomhair 
'S  cha  bhi  Nic-Iomhair  riurn! 


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Mhionnaich  mise  do  Chlann  lombair 
'S  mhionnaich  Clann  lonihair  dhomhsa ; 
Nach  bean  mise  do  Chlann  lomhair, 
'S  nach  bean  Clann  lombair  dbombsa ! " 

As  a  proof  of  the  many  uses  to  which  the  wood  of  the  ash  may  be  put,  I 
may  quote  Isaiah,  xliv.  14 — "  Suidhichidh  e  crann-uinsinn,  agus  altruimidh 
an  t'  uisge  e.  An  sinn  bithidh  e  aig  duine  chum  a  losgadh ;  agus  gabhaidh 
e  dheth,  agus  garaidh  se  e  fein  :  seadh  cuiridh  e  teine  ris,  agus  deasaichidh 
e  aran.  Cuid  dheth  loisgidh  e  'san  teine,  le  cuid  eile  dheth  deasaichidh 
agus  ithidh  e  feoil ;  rostaidh  e  biadh  agus  sasuichear  e  :  an  sin  garaidh 
se  a  fe"in  agus  their  e — Aha  rinn  mi  mo  gharadh,  dh'  aithnich  mi  an  teine. 
Agus  do  'n  chuid  eile  dheth  ni  e  dia,  eadhon  dealbh  snaidhte  dha  fein ; 
cromaidh  e  sios  dha  agus  bheir  e  aoradh  dha  ;  agus  ni  e  urnuigh  ris  agus 
their  e — Teasairg  mi  oir  is  tu  mo  dhia."  The  ash  is  the  badge  of  the 
Clan  Menzies. 

ASPEN. — Latin,  Populus  Tremula;  Gaelic,  Critheann.  The  aspen, 
which  grows  to  a  height  of  about  fifty  feet,  is  a  native  of  the  Highlands, 
where  it  grows  in  great  abundance  all  over  the  country,  in  most  places  on 
the  banks  of  streams.  It  is  very  rapid  in  the  growth,  consequently  its 
wood  is  not  of  much  value,  being  very  soft,  but  white  and  smooth.  This 
wood  was  much  used  by  the  Highlanders  for  making  pack-saddles,  wood 
cans,  milk  pails,  &c.  The  great  peculiarity  about  the  aspen,  and  which 
has  made  it  the  object  of  many  curious  old  superstitions,  is  the  ever 
trembling  motion  of  its  leaves,  which  gave  rise  to  its  Gaelic  name, 
"  Critheann,"  or  "  trembling."  The  cause  of  this  is  that  leaves  which  are 
round  or  slightly  heart-shaped,  have  very  long  slender  stalks,  so  thai  they 
quiver  and  shake  with  every  breath  of  wind,  and  the  leaves  being  hard 
and  dry,  give  a  peculiar  rustling  sound.  There  is  a  common  belief 
among  the  Highlanders  that  the  Saviour's  cross  was  made  of  the  wood  of 
the  aspen,  and  that  ever  since  then  the  leaves  of  this  tree  cannot  rest,  but 
are  for  ever  trembling  !  In  the  Bible,  wherever  we  find  the  poplar  men- 
tioned in  the  English,  it  is  always  translated  Critheann  or  Crithich  in 
Gaelic,  as  in  Genesis  xxx.  27,  and  Hosea  iv.  13.  As  the  aspen  is  a 
variety  of  the  poplar,  it  may  be  correct  enough  to  translate  poplar 
"  critheann,"  but  Alex.  Macdonald  (Mac  Mhaighstir  Alastair),  gives  us 
another  name  for  the  poplar,  Crann  Pobhuill. 

BAY,  OB  LAUREL  BAY. — Latin,  Laxrus  noblis  ;  Gaelic,  Laibhreas. 
This  beautiful  evergreen  tree,  the  emblem  of  victory  among  the  ancients, 
is  a  native  of  Itiily,  but  was  introduced  into  Britain  in  1561.  It  would 
likely  be  some  time  after  that,  however,  before  it  was  much  planted  in  the 
Highlands,  where  it  grows  and  thrives  very  well  now  in  all  the  low  straths 
and  glens.  Laibhreas  is  the  Gaelic  name  I  have  found  for  it  in  over  a 
dozen  different  books,  but  in  the  Bible,  where  it  is  only  once  mentioned 
(Psalms  xxxvii.  35),  it  is  translated  Ur-chraobh-uaine.  There  are  a  great 
many  old  superstitions  connected  with  the  bay,  only  one  of  which  I  will 
give  in  the  words  of  an  old  writer — "  that  neither  witch  nor  devil,  thunder 
nor  lightning,  will  hurt  a  man  where  a  bay  tree  is  !"  If  such  be  the  case 
it  is  truly  a  valuable  tree.  The  laurel  bay  is  the  badge  of  the  Clan  Mac- 
laren,  and  from  it  they  take  the  motto  which  they  bear  above  their  crest 


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— "Si  se  Mac  an  t'  slaurie,"  meaning  that  they  are  the  sons  of  victory, 
of  which  the  laurel  is  the  emblem. 

BEECH. — Latin,  Fagus  Sylvatica  ;  Gaelic,  Faidh-Wiile.  This  tall  and 
graceful  tree  needs  no  description,  as  it  is  well-known  to  everybody.  It 
is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  and  grows  to  a  height  of  about  eighty  feet. 
It  is  a  very  hardy  tree,  and  grows  in  the  glens  all  over  the  Highlands, 
where,  in  favourable  situations,  it  attains  an  immenee  size.  Very  large 
beech  trees  are  found  at  Dunkeld  and  in  the  pass  of  Killiecrankie,  where, 
to  judge  from  their  size,  some  of  those  beeches  probably  afforded  shelter 
to  many  a  wounded  soldier  on  the  17th  July,  1689,  when  "Bonnie 
Dundee"  fought  and  fell  on  the  field  of  Eaonruarie.  Mention  is  also 
made  in  the  NQW  Statistical  Account  of  two  beech  trees  at  Castle  Menzies, 
one  17  and  the  other  19  feet  in  circumference,  also  one  at  Taymouth 
Castle,  22  feet.  Of  the  beech  an  old  writer  says  : — "  The  mast  or  seeds 
of  this  tree  will  yield  a  good  oil  for  lamps  ;  they  are  a  food  for  mice  and 
squirrels,  and  swine  are  very  fond  of  them,  but  the  fat  of  those  which 
feed  on  them  is  soft  and  boils  away,  unless  hardened  before  they  are 
killed  by  other  food.  The  wood  is  brittle,  very  fissile,  durable  under 
water,  but  not  in  the  open  air.  It  is  the  best  of  all  woods  for  fuel,  and 
it  is  sometimes  used  for  making  axes,  bowls,  sword  scabbards,"  &c.  As  the 
leaves  of  the  beech  are  very  cooling,  they  were  used  by  the  Highlanders  as 
a  poultice,  to  be  applied  to  any  swellings  to  lessen  and  allay  the  heat. 
They  were  also  used  in  some  parts  when  dry  for  stuffing  mattresses  instead 
of  straw,  to  which  they  are  much  superior  for  that  purpose,  as  they  will 
continue  fresh  for  many  years,  and  not  get  musty  and  hard  as  straw  does. 

BLACK  BEECH. — Latin,  Fagus  sylvatica  atro-rubens ;  Gaelic,  Faidh- 
Wiile  dubh.  This  sombre  and  mournful-looking  tree  is  just  a  variety  of 
the  common  beech,  and  has  mostly  the  same  nature,  only  that  it  does  not 
grow  quite  so  tall  The  black  beech  is  to  be  found  with  foliage  of  every 
shade,  from  a  brownish-green  to  a  blood-red,  and  almost  even  to  jet  black 
— the  two  latter  forming  a  very  fine  contrast  to  the  light  green  of  the 
common  beech,  or  the  white  flowers  of  the  hawthorn  or  the  mountain 
ash,  and  is  therefore  a  very  striking  object  in  a  landscape.  There  are 
some  very  large  trees  of  this  kind  in  the  Highlands,  such  as  at  Guisachan, 
in  Strathglass,  where  they  have  a  very  rich  dark  colour. 

BIRCH. — Latin,  Betula  alba;  Gaelic,  Beithe.  I  need  not  say  that 
the  birch  is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  where  it  is  the  most  common  of 
all  our  forest  trees,  and  its  graceful  habit  adds  to  the  beauty  of  almost 
every  glen  and  strath  in  the  land  of  the  Gael.  It  is  still  much  used  in 
many  ways,  but  was  much  more  so  by  the  old  Highlanders,  who  turned 
it  into  almost  endless  uses.  The  wood  was  once  much  used  by  them  for 
making  arrows  for  the  men  and  spinning  wheels  for  the  women — both 
being  articles  once  indispensable  in  the  Highlands,  although  now  things 
of  the  past.  The  wood  is  still  much  used  in  the  Highlands  by  turners, 
as  it  is  the  best  possible  wood  for  their  work,  and  it  is  also  much  used  for 
making  bobbins.  As  Lightfoot  mentions  many  of  the  uses  to  which  the 
Highlanders  put  birch,  I  may  give  them  in  his  words : — "  Various  are 
the  economical  uses,"  he  says,  "  of  this  tree.  The  Highlanders  xise  the  bark 
to  tan  their  leather  and  to  make  ropes.  The  outer  rind,  which  they  call 
they  sometimes  burn  instead  of  candles.  The  inner  bark, 


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before  the  invention  of  paper,  was  used  to  write  upon.  The  wood  was 
formerly  used  by  the  Highlanders  for  making  their  arrows,  but  is  now 
converted  to  better  purposes,  being  used  by  the  wheelwrights  for  ploughs, 
carts,  and  most  of  the  rustic  implements ;  by  the  turners  for  trenchers, 
ladles,  &c.,  the  knotty  excrescences  affording  a  beautiful  veined  wood ; 
and  by  the  cooper  for  hoops.  The  leaves  are  a  fodder  for  sheep  and  goats, 
and  are  used  by  the  Highlanders  for  dyeing  a  yellow  colour.  The  catkins 
are  a  favourite  food  of  small  birds,  especially  the  sisken,  and  the  pliant 
twigs  are  well-known  to  answer  the  purposes  of  cleanliness  and  conectiont 
There  is  yet  another  use  to  which  this  tree  is  applicable,  and  which  I 
will  beg  leave  strongly  to  recommend  to  my  Highland  friends.  The 
vernal  sap  is  well  known  to  have  a  saccharine  quality  capable  of  making 
sugar,  and  a  wholesome  diuretic  wine.  This  tree  is  always  at  hand,  and 
the  method  of  making  the  wine  is  simple  and  easy.  I  shall  subjoin  the 
receipt — '  In  the  beginning  of  March  when  the  sap  is  rising,  and  before 
the  leaves  shoot  out,  bore  holes  in  the  bodies  of  the  larger  trees  and  put 
fossets  therein,  made  of  elder  sticks  with  the  pith  taken  out,  and  then 
put  any  vessels  under  to  receive  the  liquor.  If  the  tree  be  large  you  may 
tap  it  in  four  or  five  places  at  a  time  without  hurting  it,  and  thus  from 
several  trees  you  may  gain  several  gallons  of  juice  in  a  day.  If  you  have 
not  enough  in  one  day  bottle  up  close  what  you  have  till  you  get  a  suffi- 
cient quantity  for  your  purpose,  but  the  sooner  it  is  used  the  better. 
Boil  the  sap  as  long  as  any  scum  rises,  skimming  it  all  the  time.  To 
every  gallon  of  liquor  put  four  pounds  of  sugar,  and  boil  it  afterwards 
half-an-hour,  skimming  it  well ;  then  put  it  into  an  open  tub  to  cool,  and 
when  cold  run  it  into  your  cask;  when  it  has  done  working  bung  it  up 
close,  and  keep  it  three  months.  Then  either  bottle  it  off  or  draw  it  out 
of  the  cask  after  it  is  a  year  old.  This  is  a  generous  and  agreeable  liquor, 
and  would  be  a  happy  substitute  in  the  room  of  the  poisonous  whisky.'" 
So  says  Lightfoot.  Another  writer  says — "  In  those  parts  of  the  High- 
lands of  Scotland  where  pine  is  not  to  be  had,  the  birch  is  a  timber  for 
all  uses.  The  stronger  stems  are  the  rafters  of  the  cabin,  wattles  of  the 
boughs  are  the  walls  and  the  doors,  even  the  chests  and  boxes  are  of  this 
rude  basket  work.  To  the  Highlander  it  forms  his  spade,  his  plough,  and  if 
ne  have  one,  his  cart,  and  his  harness ;  and  when  other  materials  are 
used  the  cordage  is  still  withies  of  twisted  birch.  These  ropes  are  far 
more  durable  than  ropes  of  hemp,  and  the  only  preparation  is  to  bark  the 
twig  and  twist  it  while  green." 

WARTY  OR  KNOTTY  BIRCH. — Latin,  Betula  VeiTucosa  ;  Gaelic,  Beithe 
Carraigeach,  Beithe  Dubh-chasach.  This  tree,  though  very  much  resemb- 
ling the  common  birch,  is  quite  a  distinct  variety,  and  was  always  treated 
as  such  by  the  old  Highlanders,  which  is  another  strong  proof  of  how  keenly 
our  ancestors  studied  nature,  and  how  quick  they  were  to  discover  even  the 
slightest  peculiarity  or  difference  in  the  habit  or  nature  of  any  tree  or  plant, 
and  the  nicety  and  taste  with  which  they  gave  the  Gaelic  name  descriptive 
of  any  such  peculiarity.  It  is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  where  it  generally 
grows  larger  and  stronger  than  the  common  birch.  It  was  always  used  by  the 
old  Highlanders  for  any  particular  work  where  extra  strength  or  durability 
was  required.  Owing  to  its  dark  bark  and  its  gnarled  and  knotty  stem  it  is 
not  such  a  graceful  tree  as  the  common  birch,  but  the  wood  is  of  a  better 
quality.  (To  be  Continued.) 


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PRINCE  CHARLES  AT  CULLODEN 


THE  following  letter  appeared  in  a  recent  issue  of  the  Inverness  Courier, 
It  is  curious  and  worthy  of  preservation  : — 

The  statements  which  I  made  on  the  occasion  of  the  opening  of  our  College, 
that  Abhot  Leith  was  a  faithful  adherent  of  Prince  Charles,  and  was  with 
him  at  the  battle  of  Culloden,  were,  I  think,  not  altogether  without  fair  his- 
torical foundation.  They  were  based  in  the  first  place  upon  two  ancient 
manuscripts,  as  yet  inedited,  formerly  belonging  to  our  old  Scottish  Abbey 
of  St  James's  at  Ratisbon  in  Bavaria,  and  now  safely  lodged  in  the 
Archives  of  this  Monastery  ;  and,  secondly,  upon  the  testimony  of  the  old 
tradition  of  the  Abbey  of  Ratisbon,  over  which  Abbot  Leith  presided 
after  the  battle  of  Culloden.  This  tradition  has  been  handed  down  to  us 
by  Dom.  Anselom  Robertson,  the  last  Scottish  Monk  of  St  James's,  who 
is  now  a  Professor  in  this  College.  He  received  his  information  from 
Prior  Deasson,  who  in  his  turn  had  it  from  Dom.  Ildefonsus  Kennedy, 
the  annalist  of  the  Abbey,  a  contemporary  of  Abbot  Leith,  and  the  writer 
of  one  of  the  two  manuscripts  which  lie  before  me. 

That  Prince  Charles  should  have  had  his  chaplain  with  him  in  the 
momentous  battle  of  Culloden,  in  which  he  was  about  to  stake  his  fortunes 
is  natural  enough,  whilst  the  circumstance  that  this  incident  has  not  been 
more  fully  recorded,  may  be  accounted  for  by  the  fact  that  Dom.  Gall 
Leith  disguised  himself  as  a  soldier,  and  might  thus  have  easily  escaped 
special  observation.  A  brief  sketch  of  the  life  of  this  soldier  monk  may 
interest  some  of  your  readers. 

Robert  Leith,  in  religion  known  as  Dom.  Gall  Leith,  the  son  of  Alex- 
ander Leith,  was  born  in  December  26>  1706,  at  Collithy,  and  when 
twelve  years  old  was  sent  with  eight  other  youths  from  Scotland  to  the 
ancient  and  famous  Scotch  Benedictine  Abbey  at  Ratisbon.  In  1726  he 
became  a  monk  of  the  Order  of  St  Benedict,  in  1728  completed  his 
philosophical  studies,  entered  upon  divinity  1731,  and  was  sent  to  Salz- 
burg to  prosecute  the  study  of  Canon  Law.  He  then  paid  a  visit  to  Rome, 
returning  to  St  James's  1737,  where  he  remained  director  of  the  College 
till  September  of  1740,  when  he  crossed  the  seas  as  a  missionary,  and  once 
more  set  foot  on  his  native  land  :  "  in  mense  Septembris  perrexit  mission- 
arius  in  Scotiam."  The  old  monastic  chronicle  says — "  He  was  a  man  of 
singular  cast,  and  was  endowed  with  exceeding  good  natural  parts  ;  he  had 
an  unrelenting  application.  As  master  in  speculative  sciences  he  teached 
philosophy  and  theology  with  honour,  and  was  an  able  orator.  He  had  a 
penetrating  head,  an  honest  heart."  Such  a  man  was  not  likely  to  stand 
listlessly  with  his  hands  hanging  at  his  sides  in  times  of  peril  and  excite- 
ment. From  1740  till  1747  he  shared  in  the  religious  and  political  suffer- 
ings which  afflicted  Scotland.  He  became  chaplain  and  private  confessor 
to  Prince  Charles.  The  annalist  tells  us — "  In  the  troubles  of  1745  he 
served  Prince  Charles  as  priest  and  soldier,  by  which  last  (he  dryly  adds) 
he  received  a  wound  in  his  foot  for  his  pains."  The  Edinburgh  Review 
(January  1864)  in  an  article,  entitled  "  Scottish  Religious  Houses  Abroad," 
remarks  in  speaking  of  the  Abbots  of  Ratisbon — "  The  next  Abbot  was 


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F.  Leith,  who  accompanied  Charles  Edward  in  the  affair  of  '45  into 
England,  being  associated  with  three  other  priests  as  chaplains  to  the  ex- 
pedition" (p.  183).  After  the  battle  of  Culloden  it  was  no  longer  safe 
for  him  to  remain  in  the  country.  "Anno  1747  coactus  est  relinquere 
Patriam  ob  tumultos  bellicosos."  Moreover,  worn  out  both  in  mind  and 
"body  by  the  incredible  fatigues  he  had  been  through,  he  needed  rest,  and 
betook  himself  to  the  Benedictine  country  house  of  Erfurt,  in  Germany. 
No  sooner  had  he  recovered  a  little  from  his  fatigues  than  he  returned 
again  to  the  mission  in  Scotland.  But  such  a  man,  guilty  of  the  double 
crime  of  being  a  priest  and  a  Royalist,  could  not  elude  the  vigilant  eye  of 
the  "  Butcher  Duke."  On  arriving  in  port  he  was  apprehended  on  board 
ship  by  orders  of  the  Duke  of  Cumberland,  and  transferred  to  a  man-of- 
war,  and  thus  carried  to  London.  There,  with  two  other  priests,  he  was 
thrown  into  prison  for  four  months,  and  then  set  at  liberty  by  the  Minister 
of  the  day.  The  rest  of  his  life  was  spent  in  comparative  tranquillity. 
Three  years  he  lived  in  Wales  at  Battington  Hall,  acting  as  chaplain  to 
the  Duke  of  Powis.  Whilst  there  he  received  news  of  his  election  to  the 
Abbacy  of  St  James's,  which  he  governed  till  his  death  in  1775. 

By  way  of  confirming  what  I  said  at  our  festal  board,  I  may  here  add 
that  after  Prince  Charles  escaped  to  France  the  Abbots  of  St  James's  were 
continually  in  correspondence  with  the  Eoyal  House  of  Stuart  up  to  the 
death  of  Cardinal  York.  Unfortunately,  nearly  the  whole  of  this  inter- 
esting correspondence  was  burnt  in  1804  in  the  country  house  of  Stralfeld, 
in  Bavaria.  One  precious  letter,  written  by  Cardinal  York  to  the  Abbot 
of  St  James's,  alone  escaped  the  flames,  and  may  now  be  seen  at  Blair's 
College,  Aberdeenshire. 

In  conclusion,  allow  me  to  add  that  I  shall  be  happy  to  allow  those 
who  wish  it  free  access  to  any  documents  we  may  possess  of  interest,  and 
that  it  will  always  be  our  aim  and  pleasure  to  promote  as  widely  as 
possible  the  cause  of  literature  and  learning,  even  in  however  slender  a 
degree  that  may  be. — I  am,  yours  truly, 

JEROME  VAUGHAN,  O.S.B. 

ST  BENEDICT'S  MONASTERY  AND  COLLEGE,  FOBT-ADGUSTTO. 


TO  CONTRIBUTORS.— The  first  article  by  the  Rev.  Donald  Masson, 
M.D.,  M.A.,  on  "  Our  Gaelic  Bible,"  will  appear  in  our  next. 

THE  HIGHLANDER  NEWSPAPER.— Next  month  we  shaU  dis- 
cuss the  causes  which  led  to  the  present  unfortunate  position  of  the 
Highlander.  We  are  in  a  position  to  state  that  it  certainly  was  not  the 
want  of  proper  support  by  Highlanders.  The  circulation  was  large,  and 
with  good  management  the  paper  might  have  been  made  one  of  the  best 
weekly  newspaper  properties  in  Scotland. 


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literature. 


TRANSACTIONS  OF  THE  GAELIC  SOCIETY  OF  INVERNESS :  VOLUME 
VII. ,  1877-78.    Printed  for  the  Society. 

WE  always  peruse  the  Transactions  of  the  Gaelic  Society  with  pleasure 
and  profit.  The  volume  now  under  notice  is  in  every  respect  highly 
creditable.  All  the  papers  are  good — some  of  them  really  excellent,  and 
most  of  the  speeches  re-produced  are  well  worth  recording  in  this  form. 
The  first  paper  is  by  the  Eev.  A.  C.  Sutherland,  B.A.,  Strath braan,  and 
is  entitled  "George  Buchanan  on  the  Customs  and  Languages  of  the 
Celts."  It  is  very  interesting  and  will  well  repay  perusal.  The  session 
of  1877-8  is  commenced  by  an  introductory  address  in  Gaelic,  by  the 
Eev.  Alexander  Macgregor,  and  is  reproduced  in  full.  It  is  a 
"  Comhradh  "  between  Murchadh  Ban  and  Coinneach  Ciobair.  Coinneach 
found  his  way  to  Inverness  and  describes  what  he  there  saw.  He,  of 
course,  met  the  Ard-Albannach  and  the  Geilteach,  and  gives  the  follow- 
ing description  of  them  : — 

C. — "  Chunnaic  mi  an  dithis,  agus  ochan !  Is  iad  bha  daimheil 
suairce,  coir.  Bha  'n  t-Ard-Albannach  direach  anns  an  riochd  sin  a 
smuainich  mi  a  bhiodh  e,  laidir,  calma,  treun,  le  bhreacan-an-f  heile,  agus 
'bhonait  leathainn.  Ach  bha  mi  gu  tur  air  mo  mhealladh,  a'  thaobh  a' 
bheachd  a  ghabh  mi,  mu'm  fac  mi  e,  air  a'  Cheilteach.  'Bha  duil  agam 
gu'n  robh  e  'na  spealpair  caol,  ard,  dubh,  le  ite  geoidh  a'n  cul  a  chluais — 
cas,  peasanach  'na  labhairt,  agus  rud-eigin  cosmhuil  ris  na  sgonn-bhalaich 
sin  a  chithear  na'n  cleirich  ann  an  tamh-ionadaibh  nan  slighean-iaruinn  ! 
Ach !  Ochan !  is  mi  a  bha  air  mo  mhealladh,  seadh,  gu  tur  air  mo 
mhealladh,  a  Mhurachaidh." 

M. — "  Bha  thu  air  do  mhealladh  'n  ad  'bharail  d'a  rireadh,  a  Choin- 
nich." 

C. — "  Cha  robh  mac  mathar  riamh  ni's  mo  air  a  mhealladh  !  Chaidh 
mi  'ga  fhaicinn,  agus  ma  chaidh,  chomhluich  mi  duine  ro  ghrinn  agus 
aoidheil,  duine  garbh,  tiugh,  sultmhor,  ruighteach,  geanail,  agus  ceart  co 
eu-cosmhuil  ris  a'  chle'ireach,  chaol,  ghobach,  dhubh  sin,  a  bha  'san  amharc 
agam,  'sa  tha  Creag-Phadruig  eu-cosmhuil  ri  Beinn  Neabhais.  Chuir  sinn 
uine  mhor  seachad  cuideachd,  agus  bu  lionmhor  na  nithe  Gaidhealach  air 
an  d'thug  sinn  lamh.  Cha  bheag  an  sochair  d'an  Chomunn  so  gu'm  bheil 
an  t-Ard-Albannach  agus  an  Ceilteach  aig  an  uilinn  aca,  agus  cha  bheag 
a  bhuannachd  do'n  Ghaidhealtachd  gu'm  bheil  iad  a'  dol  a  mach  air  an 
cuairtibh  air  feadh  gach  gleann,  eilean,  agus  garbh-chrioch  'nar  tir." 
"  Leaves  from  my  Celtic  Portfolio  " — two  papers  contributed  by  William 
Mackenzie,  secretary  of  the  Society — are  really  valuable  contributions, 
and  such  as  the  Transactions  of  the  Society  ought  generally  to  be  devoted 
to.  In  these  papers  Mr  Mackenzie  presents  us  with  what  he  calls  "  Frag- 
ments from  his  Celtic  Repositories."  They  are  certainly  fragments  such 
a5*  ought  not  to  be  lost,  and  Mr  Mackenzie  has  done  good  service  in  plac- 
i  ;_•;  them  at  the  disposal  of  the  Society,  and,  so  securing  a  permanent  place 
iw  Uiom  in  the  Transactions.  The  fragments  are  curious,  and  would, 


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by  themselves,  be  worth,  the  whole  annual  subscription  to  the  Society. 
The  next  paper,  by  Charles  Fergusson,  on  "  The  Gaelic  names  of  Trees, 
Shrubs,  and  Plants,"  is  a  most  valuable  one,  and  deserves  to  be  more 
widely  known.  It  has  been  our  intention  to  reproduce  most,  if  not  the 
whole,  of  it  in  the  Celtic  Magazine,  and  the  first  part  of  it  will  be  found 
in  this  issue.  The  essay  on  "  The  Highland  Garb,"  by  J.  G.  Mackay, 
contains  interesting  information  about  the  Highland  dress,  and  some 
valuable  notes  on  Clan  Tartans,  but  we  think  Mr  Mackay  has  devoted 
more  time  and  space  to  those  who  assert  that  the  Highland  dress  is  a 
modern  invention,  than  they  really  deserve  ;  for  no  one  with  any  pretence 
to  the  most  artificial  knowledge  of  Celtic  matters,  will  for  a  moment 
believe  in  the  modern  theory.  Mr  Mackay's  paper,  however,  will  be  useful 
in  placing  facts,  already  well-known  to  Celtic  students,  at  the  disposal  of 
members  of  the  Society  not  .so  well  posted  up,  and  so  enable  them  to 
answer  the  ignorant  and  dogmatic  assertions  of  the  sneering  Southron,  as 
well  as  of  the  more  contemptible  creature — the  degenerate  Highlander. 
The  paper  on  the  "  Celtic  Poetry  of  Scotland,"  by  Angus  Macphail,  is  fairly 
well  written,  though  the  style  is  samewhat  tall,  and  exhibits  an  amount 
of  ability — or  rather  what  may,  perhaps,  with  more  exactness,  be  des- 
cribed as  a  kind  of  precocious  genius — which,  with  care  and  a  little  more 
economical  use  of  the  first  personal  pronoun  and  less  self-assertiveness,  is 
sure  to  do  good  service  in  the  Celtic  field.  Some  very  good  translations 
are  given,  as  also  specimens  of  Gaelic  vowel  rhymes  and  alliterations,  the 
most  peculiar  perhaps  being  that  appropriated  from  Logan's  introduction 
to  Mackenzie's  "Beauties  of  Gaelic  Poetry."  Mr  Macphail  says  that 
"  the  ruling  feet  in  Gaelic  metres  are  the  anapaest,  trochee,  and  iambus, 
and,  as  a  general  rule,  hypercatelectic,"  and  after  giving  a  specimen  of  a 
certain  peculiar  style  of  versification,  he  informs  us  that  the  metre  is  "  the 
anapaestic  monometer  hypercatalectic,  alternating  with  the  pure  anapaestic 
mouometer."  This  is,  no  doubt,  learned  and  perhaps,  to  some,  interesting, 
but  we  really  think  it  might  be  put  in  such  a  way  as  to  enable  persons 
like  ourselves,  whose  education  has  been  to  some  extent  neglected,  to 
spell  and  pronounce,  to  say  nothing  about  understanding  it.  On  the 
whole  the  paper  is  worthy  of  careful  perusal.  It  will  be  seen  that  the 
author  is  most  anxious  to  introduce  harmony  among  Celtic  students,  and 
this  is  how  he  does  it : — 

Gaelic  poetry,  whose  richest  treasure  is  its  wealth  of  lyrics,  many  of  whose  authors 
ate  nameless,  has  seen  its  best  days.  It  is  not  likely  that  a  Celtic  genius  will  ever  more 
use  the  ancient  Celtic  speech  as  the  vehicle  of  his  thoughts.  Highlanders  have  not  re- 
spected themselves  ;  a: id  the  world,  literary  as  well  as  social,  has  not  respected  them. 
No  periodical  written  entirely  in  Gaelic  can  live,  even  in  these  days  when  Celticism  is 
in  the  air.  Its  literature  is  in  the  hands  of  literary  parvenus,  who  make  capital  out  of 
the  enthusiasm  which  the  revival  of  Celtic  feeling  has  created,  so  long  as  it  lasts. 
Celtic  scholarship  is  at  a  discount  ;  and  the  best  educated  Celts  live  in  bitter  hostility 
and  jealousy  to  one  another.  If  Celtic  genius  has  not  contributed  much  to  our  national 
literature,  Celtic  industry  may  yet  advance  materially  the  science  of  philology. 

Dr  Maclauchlan  supplies  a  paper  on  "  Celtic  Literature "  of  a  very 
different  character  to  the  one  last  referred  to.  It  was  published  in  our 
pages  at  the  time,  and  the  reader  has  already  judged  for  himself  of  its 
great  interest  and  value.  The  contribution  on  the  "  Election  of  Chiefs 
and  the  Land  Laws,"  by  John  Mackay  of  Benreay,  is  capitally  written, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  79 

and  is  conclusive  against  the  modern  claim  of  the  right  to  elect  chiefs  of 
clans.  Mr  Mackay  says,  and  says  correctly  : — 

It  is  generally  allowed  by  those  who  have  studied  the  subject,  that  under  Celtic 
sway,  the  law  of  succession  in  the  Highlands,  if  not  all  over  Scotland,  was  according  to 
what  is  known  as  the  law  of  Tanistry.  This  system  implied  descent  from  a  common 
ancestor  ;  but  when  a  vacancy  occurred  in  the  leadership,  selected  a  man  arrived  at  an 
age  tit  for  war  and  council,  in  preference  to  the  infant  son  (or  heir-male  if  a  minor)  of 
the  preceding  chief.  The  succession  was  thus  to  a  certain  extent  regulated  by  the  law 
of  expediency,  and  not  strictly  confined  to  the  nearest  male  blood,  the  object  being  to 
have  a  chief  of  full  age,  able  to  advise  in.  council  and  lead  the  clansmen  in  time  of  war. 
The  chief,  therefore,  never  being  a  minor,  the  quarrels,  intrigues,  and  bloodshed  for  his 
guardianship,  as  it  was  called,  which  became  so  marked  under  the  feudal  system,  were 
avoided  ;  but  there  was  no  election  of  chiefs  in  the  modern  sense  of  that  word,  for  the 
succession  was  confined  to  members  of  the  chief's  family.  Thus,  if  a  chief  died,  leaving 
his  eldest  son  under  age,  one  of  the  deceased  chief's  brothers  would  succeed  as  leader 
of  the  clan,  and,  failing  a  brother,  the  nearest  male  relative  who  had  the  confidence  of 
the  majority.  It  was  a  question  in  the  first  place  of  consanguinity,  and  not  an  election 
in  the  democratic  or  republican  sense,  as  some  people  would  have  us  believe,  nowadays. 

Again — 

Great  stress  has  been  laid  by  advocates  of  the  elective  system  on  the  fact  that  two 
of  the  Chiefs  of  the  Macdonalds  were  deposed,  and  other  chiefs  appointed  in  their  place. 
These  were  the  cases  of  Clanranald  and  Keppoch.  Clanranald's  case  was  IB  1544.  He 
was  arbitrary  and  harsh  ;  and  what  I  may  call  a  revolt  of  his  Clan  took  place.  To  pre- 
serve his  estate  and  authority,  he  got  the  assistance  of  his  friend  Lord  Lovat  and  the 
Clan  Fraser  to  help  him  to  subdue  his  refractory  clansmen,  and  bring  them  back  to 
obedience.  A  battle  took  place.  He  was  killed  with  a  great  many  of  the  followers  on 
both  sides.  The  hereditary  chief  being  thus  slain,  the  next  in  succession  became  head 
of  the  Clan.  In  Keppoch's  case,  the  revolution  was  effected  more  easily.  He  was  con- 
sidered to  have  become  unworthy  of  the  allegiance  of  the  Clan,  was  deposed,  and  the 
next  in  succession,  as  a  matter  of  course,  became  chief.  These,  however,  were  excep- 
tional cases  ;  and  it  would  be  just  as  correct  to  say  that  the  succession  to  the  throne  of 
Great  Britain  is  elective  because  a  revolution  took  place  in  1689,  by  which  one  king  was 
deposed  and  another  chosen  in  his  place,  as  it  would  be  to  say  that  such  was  the  mode 
of  electing  a  Highland  chief  from  the  instances  I  have  given,  or  anj  similar  instance. 

Mr  Mackay  puts  very  clearly  his  views  on  the  Land  Laws.  He  main- 
tains that  the  people  have  no  rights  whatever  in  the  soil.  In  this  we 
entirely  differ  from  him,  "but  such  a  case  as  he  puts — and  puts  well — 
demands  a  very  different  answer  to  mere  assertion  or  abuse.  A  full 
account  of  the  great  Celtic  demonstration  in  favour  of  Mr  Fraser-Mack- 
intosh,  M.P.,  at  Inverness  in  April  last  is  given.  It  was  at  the  time 
more  fully  reported  in  a  supplement  to  the  Celtic  Magazine  than  any- 
where else,  and  further  reference  to  it  here  is  therefore  unnecessary.  The 
paper  by  William  Mackenzie,  secretary,  on  "  Bliadhna  nan  Caorach," 
is  a  remarkable  and  valuable  contribution  to  the  history  of  the 
Highland  Clearances.  No  mere  quotation  from  this  paper  would  give  an 
idea  of  its  interest  and  value,  and  we  can  only  recommend  those  who  take 
an  interest  in  such  questions  to  peruse  the  paper  in  the  Transactions,  a 
copy  of  which  each  member  of  the  Society  receives  gratis.  This  is  the 
largest  and  most  valuable  volume  hitherto  published  by  the  Society.  It 
is  highly  creditable  to  the  Secretary,  not  only  on  account  of  his  own 
valuable  contributions  to  its  pages,  but  also  for  the  unusual  promptitude 
with  which  he  managed,  as  convener  of  the  publishing  committee,  to  get 
it  through  the  press ;  for  the  general  excellence  of  the  papers  obtained  by 
him  from  the  other  contributors,  and  for  the  printing  and  general  get-up 
of  the  volume.  The  typography  is  everything  that  could  be  desired,  and 
the  public  owe  the  Gaelic  Society  a  debt  of  gratitude  for  such  a  publica- 
tion. 


80 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIKE. 


FEAR  AN  LEADAIN  THLAITH. 


O&oru*. 


-V 


Fhir    an   leadain    thlaith,  Dh'fhag  thu  mi     fo  bhron,      Tha  mi  trom  an     drasd, 

Fine. 


'Se  sin          fa    mo  dheoir,   Fhir  an  leadain  thlaith,  dh'fhag  thu  mi    fo  bhron. 


\F-4- 


'Fhir  'chuil    dualaich  chleachdaich,          'S  b«idhche  fiamh     ri       'fliaicinn, 

D.C. 


m  •    m 


A- 


^ 


Tha     do    ghaol  an     tasgaidh, 


'N  seomar  glaist  na  m'  fheoiL 


KEY  G. 

Chorus. 

I  m  .  d    :r.m     I   1    :  s  .,  d    I  m  .,  'r    :  d     |    f  .  f    :  s  .,  s 


I  I    .  f    :m.,d    |    r   :  m  .  d    |r    .  m   :  1      |    s  .,  d  :  m .,  r        d 

m   .  m    :  r   .,  r    :  d   .  d  m    .  in     :r.,r     :    d    .  d 

D.C. 
f     ,f     :  s   .,  s    :  1    . 1  s.,  f      :m.d     :r 


Tha  do  ghruaigh  mar  shuthain, 
An  garaidh  nan  ubhall, 
'8  binne  learn  na  chuthag, 
Uirighill  do  bheoil. 

Jrhir  an  leadain,  ttc. 

An  toiseach  a'  Gheamhraidh, 
'S  ann  a  ghabh  mi  geall  ort, 
Shaoil  learn  gu'm  bu  leam-thu, 
'S  cha  do  theann  tbu'm  choir. 
Ihir  an  leadain,  <fcc. 


Fhir  an  leadainn  laghaiob, 

'S  tu  mo  ruin  's  mo  raghain, 

Na'n  sguireadh  tu  thaghal 

'S  an  taigh  am  bi  'H  t-ol. 

Fhir  an  leadain,  &c. 

Fhir  an  leadain  chraobhaich, 

'S  og  a  rinn  thu  m'  aomadh, 

Thug  thu  mi  bho  'm  dhaoine 

Fhuair  mo  shaathair  og. 

Fhir  an  leadain,  cfcc. 


An  gair'  a  rinn  mi  'n  uiridh, 
Chuir  mo  cheum  an  truimead, 
'S  mis  a  tba  gu  duilich, 
'S  muladach  mo  cheol. 
Fhir  an  leadain,  <kt. 

NOTE.— "  Fear  an  leadain  thlaith  "  is  a  highly  popular  song  in  the  West  Highlands 
and  ia  well  worthy  of  publication  here.  I  am  not  aware  that  the  air  has  appeared  else- 
where in  print.— W.  M'K. 


THE 


CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

No.  XXXIX.  JANUARY  1879.  VOL.  IV. 

HISTOEY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE, 
WITH  GENEALOGIES  OF  THE  PRINCIPAL  FAMILIES. 

BY  THE  EDITOR. 


[CONTINUED.  | 

GENERAL  Wade  made  a  report  to  the  Government,  from  which  we  extract 
the  part  which  refers  to  Seaforth's  followers  : — "  The  Laird  of  the  Mac- 
kenzies,  and  other  chiefs  of  the  clans  and  tribes,  tenants  to  the  late  Earl 
of  Seaforth,  came  to  me  in  a  body,  to  the  number  of  about  fifty,  and 
assured  me  that  both  they  and  their  followers  were  ready  to  pay  a  dutiful 
obedience  to  your  MajestyVcommands,  by  a  peaceable  surrender  of  their 
arms ;  and  if  your  Majesty  would  be  graciously  pleased  to  procure  them 
an  indemnity  for  the  rents  that  had  been  misplaced  for  the  time  past, 
they  would  for  the  future  become  faithful  subjects  to  your  Majesty,  and 
pay  them  to  your  Majesty's  receiver  for  the  use  of  the  public.  I  assured 
them  of  your  Majesty's  gracious  intentions  towards  them,  and  that  they 
might  rely  on  your  Majesty's  bounty  and  clemency,  provided  they  would 
merit  it  by  their  future  good  conduct  and  peaceable  behaviour ;  that  I 
had  your  Majesty's  commands  to  send  the  first  summons  to  the  country 
they  inhabited  ;  which  would  soon  give  them  an  opportunity  of  showing 
the  sincerity  of  their  promises,  and  of  having  the  merit  to  set  the  example 
to  the  rest  of  the  Highlands,  who  in  their  turns  were  to  be  summoned  to 
deliver  up  their  arms,  pursuant  to  the  Disarming  Act ;  that  they  might 
choose  the  place  they  themselves  thought  most  convenient  to  sur- 
render their  arms ;  and  that  I  would  answer,  that  neither  their  persons 
nor  their  property  should  be  molested  by  your  Majesty's  troops.  They 
desired  they  might  be  permitted  to  deliver  up  their  arms  at  the  Castle  of 
Brahan,  the  principal  seat  of  their  late  superior,  who,  they  said,  had  pro- 
moted and  encouraged  them  to  this  their  submission ;  but  begged  that 
none  of  the  Highland  companies  might  be  present;  for,  as  they  had 
always  been  reputed  the  bravest,  as  well  as  the  most  numerous  of  the 
northern  clans,  they  thought  it  more  consistent  with  their  honour  to 
resign  their  arms  to  your  Majesty's  veteran  troops ;  to  which  I  readily 
consented. 

"  Summonses  were  accordingly  sent  to  the  several  clans  and  tribes, 
the  inhabitants  of  18  parishes,  who  were  vassals  or  tenants  of  the  late 

G 


82  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Earl  of  Seaforth,  to  bring  or  scud  in  all  their  arms  and  warlike  weapons  to 
tlie  Castle  of  Brahan,  on  or  before  the  28th  of  August. 

"  On  the  25th  of  August  I  went  to  the  Castle  of  Brahan  with  a  de- 
tachment of  200  of  the  regular  troops,  and  was  met  there  by  the  chiefs  of 
the  several  clans  and  tribes,  who  assured  me  they  had  used  their  utmost 
diligence  in  collecting  all  the  arms  they  were  possessed  of,  which  should 
be  brought  thither  on  the  Saturday  following,  pursuant  to  the  summons 
they  had  received ;  and  telling  me  they  were  apprehensive  of  insults  or 
depredations  from  the  neighbouring  clans  of  the  Camerons  and  others, 
who  still  continued  in  possession  of  their  arms.  Parties  of  the  Highland 
companies  were  ordered  to  guard  the  passes  leading  to  their  country; 
which  parties  continued  there  for  their  protection,  till  the  clans  in  that 
neighbourhood  were  summoned,  and  had  surrendered  their  arms. 

"  On  the  day  appointed  the  several  clans  and  tribes  assembled  in  the 
adjacent  villages,  and  marched  in  good  order  through  the  great  avenue 
that  leads  to  the  Castle  ;  and  one  after  the  other  laid  down  their  arms  in 
the  court-yard  in  great  quiet  and  decency,  amounting  to  784  of  the  several 
species  mentioned  in  the  Act  of  Parliament. 

"  The  solemnity  with  which  this  was  performed  had  undoubtedly  a 
great  influence  over  the  rest  of  the  Highland  clans ;  and  disposed  them 
to  pay  that  obedience  to  your  Majesty's  commands,  by  a  peaceable  sur- 
render of  their  arms,  which  they  had  never  done  to  any  of  your  royal 
predecessors,  or  in  compliance  with  any  law  either  before  or  since  the 
Union." 

We  extract  the  following  account  of  Donald  Murchison's  proceedings 
and  that  of  Seaforth's  vassals  during  his  exile  in  France,  from  a  most 
interesting  and  valuable  work.  *  It  will  bring  out  in  a  prominent  light 
the  state  of  the  Highlands  and  the  futility  of  the  power  of  the  Govern- 
ment at  that  period  in  the  North.  With  regard  to  several  of  the  forfeited 
estates  which  lay  in  inaccessible  situations  in  the  Highlands,  the  com- 
missioners had  been  up  to  this  time  entirely  baffled,  having  never  been 
able  even  to  get  surveys  of  them  effected.  In  this  predicament  in  a  special 
manner  lay  the  immense  territory  of  the  Earl  of  Seaforth,  extending  from 
Brahan  Castle  in  Easter  Eoss  across  the  island  to  Kintail,  and  including 
the  large  though  unfertile  island  of  Lewis.  The  districts  of  Lochalsh  and 
Kintail,  on  the  west  coast,  the  scene  of  the  Spanish  invasion  of  1719, 
were  peculiarly  difficult  of  access,  their  being  no  approach  from  the 
south,  east,  or  north,  except  by  narrow  and  difficult  paths,  while  the 
western  access  was  only  assailable  to  a  naval  force.  To  afl  appearance,  this 
tract  of  ground,  the  seat  of  many  comparatively  opulent  "  tacksmen  "  and 
cattle  farmers,  was  as  much  beyond  tne  control  of  the  six  commissioners 
assembled  at  their  office  in  Edinburgh,  as  if  it  had  been  amongst  the 
mountains  of  Tibet  or  upon  the  shores  of  Madagascar. 

During  several  years  after  the  insurrection,  the  rents  of  this  district 
were  collected,  without  the  slightest  difficulty,  for  the  benefit  of  the 
exiled  Earl,  and  regularly  transmitted  to  him.  At  one  time  a  consider- 
able sum  was  sent  to  him  in  Spain,  and  the  descendants  of  the  man  who 
carried  it  continued  for  generations  to  bear  "  the  Spanyard  "  as  an  addi- 

*  Chambers's  Domestic  Aniials  of  Scotland, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  83 

tion  to  their  name.  The  chief  agent  in  the  business  was  Donald  Murchi- 
son,  descendant  of  a  line  of  faithful  adherents  of  the  "  high  chief  of  Kin- 
tail."  Some  of  the  later  generations  of  the  family  had  been  intrusted 
with  the  keeping  of  Islandonain  Castle,  a  stronghold  dear  to  the  modern 
artist  as  a  picturesque  ruin,  but  formerly  of  serious  importance  as  com- 
manding a  central  point  from  which  radiate  Loch  Alsli  and  Loch  Duich, 
in  the  midst  of  the  best  part  of  the  Mackenzie  country.  Donald  was  a 
man  worthy  of  a  more  prominent  place  in  his  country's  annals  than  he 
has  yet  attained;  he  acted  under  a  sense  of  right  which,  though  unfor- 
tunately defiant  of  Acts  of  Parliament,  was  still  a  very  pure  sense  of  right ; 
and  in  the  remarkable  actions  which  he  performed,  he  looked  solely  to  the 
good  of  those  towards  whom  he  had  a  feeling  of  duty.  A  more  disin- 
terested hero — and  he  was  one — never  lived. 

When  Lord  Seaforth  brought  his  clan  to  fight  for  King  James  in 
1715,  Donald  Murchison  and  a  senior  brother,  John,  went  as  field  officers 
of  the  regiment — Donald  as  lieutenant-colonel,  and  John  as  major.  The 
late  Sir  Roderick  J.  Murchison,  the  distinguished  geologist,  great-grand- 
son of  John,  possessed  a  large  ivory  and  silver  "  mill,"  which  once  con- 
tained the  commission  sent  from  France  to  Donald,  as  colonel,  bearing 
the  inscription  : — "  James  Rex  :  forward  and  spare  not."  John  fell  at 
Sheriffmuir,  in  the  prime  of  life ;  Donald  returning  with  the  remains  of 
the  clan,  was  entrusted  by  the  banished  Earl  with  the  management  of 
estates  no  longer  legally  his,  but  still  virtually  so,  though  the  eifect  of 
Highland  feelings  in  connection  with  very  peculiar  local  circumstances. 
And  for  this  task  Donald  was  in  various  respects  well  qualified,  for, 
strange  to  say,  the  son  of  the  castellan  of  Islandonain — the  Sheritfmuir 
Colonel — had  been  "  bred  a  writer  "  in  Edinburgh,  and  was  as  expert  at 
the  business  of  a  factor  or  estate-agent  as  in  wielding  the  claymore.* 

In  bold  and  avowed  insubordination  to  the  government  of  George  the 
First,  the  Mackenzie's  tenants  continued  for  ten  years  to  pay  their  rents 
to  Donald  Murchison,  on  account  of  their  forfeited  and  exiled  lord,  set- 
ting at  nought  all  fear  of  ever  being  compelled  to  repeat  the  payment  to 
the  commissioners. 

In  1720  these  gentlemen  made  a  movement  for  asserting  their  claims 
upon  the  property.  In  William  Eoss  of  Easterfearn  and  Robert  Ross,  a 
bailie  of  Tain,  they  found  two  men  bold  enough  to  undertake  the  duty 
of  stewardship  in  their  behalf  over  the  Seaforth  property,  and  also  the 
estates  of  Grant  of  Glenmoriston,  and  Chisholni  of  Strathglass.  Little, 
however,  was  done  that  year  beyond  sending  out  notices  to  the  tenants, 
and  preparing  for  strenuous  measures  to  be  entered  upon  next  year.  The 
stir  they  made  only  produced  exitement,  not  dismay.  Some  of  the  duine- 
uasals  from  about  Lochcarron,  coming  down  with  their  cattle  to  the 
south-country  fairs,  were  heard  to  declare  that  the  two  factors  would 
never  get  anything  but  leaden  coin  from  the  Seaforth  tenantry.  Donald 
was  going  over  the  whole  country  showing  a  letter  he  had  got  from  the 
Earl,  encouraging  his  people  to  stand  'out;  at  the  same  time  telling  them 
that  the  old  Countess  was  about  to  come  north  with  a  factory  for  the 
estate,  when  she  would  allow  as  paid  any  rents  which  they  might  now 

*  For  a  shoit  time  before  the  insurrection,  he  had  acted  as  factor  to  Sir  John  Pres- 
ton of  Preston  Hall,  in  Mid-Lothian,  now  also  a  forfeited  estate,  but  of  minor  value. 


84  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

hand  to  him.  The  very  first  use  to  be  made  of  this  money  was,  indeed, 
to  bring  both  the  old  and .  the  young  Countesses  home  immediately  to 
Brahan  Castle,  where  they  would  live  as  they  used  to  do.  Part  of  the 
funds  thus  acquired,  he  used  in  keeping  on  foot  a  party  of  about  sixty 
armed  Highlanders,  whom,  in  virtue  of  his  commission  as  colonel,  he  pro- 
posed to  employ  in  resisting  any  troops  of  George  the  First  which  might 
be  sent  to  Kintail.  Nor  did  he  wait  to  be  attacked,  but  in  June  1720, 
hearing  of  a  party  of  excisemen  passing  near  Dingwall  with  a  large 
quantity  of  aqua-vitcn,  he  fell  upon  them  and  rescued  their  prize.  The 
Collector  of  the  district  reported  this  transaction  to  the  Board  of  Excise, 
but  no  notice  was  taken  of  it. 

In  February  1721,  the  two  factors  sent  officers  of  their  own  into  the 
western  districts,  to  assure  the  tenants  of  good  usage,  if  they  would  make 
a  peaceable  submission ;  but  the  men  were  seized,  robbed  of  their  papers, 
money,  and  arms,  and  quietly  remanded  over  the  Firth  of  Attadale, 
though  only  after  giving  solemn  assurance  that  they  would  never  attempt 
to  renew  their  mission.  Resenting  this  procedure,  the  two  factors  caused 
a  constable  to  take  a  military  party  from  Bernera  Barracks  into  Lochalsh, 
and,  if  possible,  capture  those  who  had  been  guilty.  They  made  a 
stealthy  night-march,  and  took  two  men ;  but  the  alarm  was  given,  the 
two  men  escaped,  and  began  to  fire  down  upon  their  captors  from  a  hill- 
side ;  then  they  set  fire  to  the  bothy  as  a  signal,  and  such  a  coronach 
went  over  all  Kintail  and  Lochalsh  as  made  the  soldiers  glad  to  beat  a 
quick  retreat. 

After  some  further  proceedings,  all  of  them  ineffectual,  the  two  factors 
were  enabled,  on  the  13th  day  of  September,  to  set  forth  from  Inverness 
with  a  party  of  thirty  soldiers  and  some  armed  servants  of  their  own, 
with  the  design  of  enforcing  submission  to  their  legal  claims.  Let  it  be 
remembered  there  were  then  no  roads  in  the  Highlands,  nothing  but  a 
few  horse-tracks  along  the  principle  lines  in  the  country,  where  not  the 
slightest  effort  had  ever  been  made  to  smooth  away  the  natural  difficulties 
of  the  ground.  In  two  days  the  factors  had  got  to  Invermoriston  ;  but 
here  they  were  stopped  for  three  days,  waiting  for  their  heavy  luggage, 
which  was  storm-stayed  in  Castle  Urquhart,  and  there  nearly  taken  in  a 
night  attack  by  a  partisan  warrior  bearing  the  name  of  Evan  Eoy  Mac- 
giUivray.  The  tenantry  of  Glenmoriston  at  first  fled  with  their  bestial ; 
but  afterwards  a  number  of  them  came  iu  and  made  at  least  the  appear- 
ance of  submission.  The  party  then  moved  on  towards  Strathglass, 
while  Evan  Eoy  respectfully  followed,  to  pick  xip  any  man  or  piece  of 
baggage  that  might  be  left  behind.  At  Erchless  Castle,  and  at  Inver- 
cannich,  seats  of  the  Chisholm,  they  held  courts,  and  received  the  sub- 
mission of  a  number  of  the  tenants,  whom,  however,  they  subsequently 
found  to  be  "  very  deceitful." 

There  were  now  forty  or  fifty  miles  of  the  wildest  Highland  country 
before  them,  where  they  had  reason  to  believe  they  should  meet  groups 
of  murderous  Camerons  and  Glengarry  Macdonalds,  and  also  encounter 
the  redoubtable  Donald  Murcliison,  with  his  guard  of  Mackenzies,  unless 
then1  military  force  should  be  of  an  amount  to  render  all  such  opposition 
hopeless.  An  appointment  having  been  made  that  they  should  receive 
ail  addition  of  fifty  soldiers  from  Bernera,  with  whom  to  pass  through 


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the  most  difficult  part  of  their  journey,  it  seemed  likely  that  they  would 
appear  too  strong  for  resistance  ;  and,  indeed,  intelligence  was  already 
coming  to  them,  that  "the  people  of  Kintail,  being  a  judicious  opulent 
people,  would  not  expose  themselves  to  the  punishments  of  law,"  and 
that  the  Camerons  were  absolutely  determined  to  give  no  further  provo- 
cation to  the  Governmeat.  This  assured,  they  set  out  in  cheerful  mood 
along  the  valley  of  Strathglass,  and,  soon  after  passing  a  place  called 
Knockfin,  were  reinforced  by  Lieutenant  Brymer  with  the  expected  fifty 
men  from  Bernera.  There  must  now  have  been  about  a  hundred  well 
armed  men  in  the  invasive  body.  They  spent  the  next  day  (Sunday) 
together  in  rest,  to  gather  strength  for  the  ensuing  day's  inarch  of  about 
thirty  arduous  miles,  by  which  they  hoped  to  reach  Kintail. 

At  four  in  the  morning  of  Monday,  the  2d  of  October,  the  party  set 
forward,  the  Bernera  men  first,  and  the  factors  in  the  rear.  They  were 
as  yet  far  from  the  height  of  the  country,  and  from  its  more  difficult 
passes  ;  but  they  soon  found  that  all  the  flattering  tales  of  non-resistance 
were  groundless,  and  that  the  Kintail  men  had  come  a  good  way  out 
from  their  country  in  order  to  defend  it.  The  truth  was,  that  Donald 
Murchison  had  assembled  not  only  his  stated  band  of  Mackenzies,  but  a 
levy  of  the  Lewis  men  under  Seaforth's  cousin,  Mackenzie  of  Kildun ; 
also  an  auxiliary  corps  of  Camerons,  Glengarry  and  Glenmoriston  men, 
and  some  of  those  very  Strathglass  men  who  had  been  making  appearances 
of  submission.  Altogether,  he  had,  if  the  factors  were  rightly  informed, 
three  hundred  and  fifty  men  with  long  Spanish  firelocks,  under  his  com- 
mand, and  all  posted  in  the  way  most  likely  to  give  them  an  advantage 
over  the  invading  force. 

The  rear-guard,  with  the  factors,  had  scarcely  gone  a  mile,  when  they 
received  a  platoon  of  seven  shots  from  a  rising  ground  near  them  to  the 
right,  with,  however,  only  the  effect  of  piercing  a  soldier's  hat.  The 
Bernera  company,  as  we  are  informed,  left  the  party  at  eight  o'clock,  as 
they  were  passing  Lochanachlee,  and  from  this  time  is  heard  of  no  more ; 
how  it  made  its  way  out  of  the  country  does  not  appear.  The  remainder 
still  advancing,  Easterfearn,  as  he  rode  a  little  before  his  men,  had  eight 
shots  levelled  at  him  from  a  rude  breast-work  near  by,  and  was  wounded 
in  two  places,  but  was  able  to  appear  as  if  he  had  not  been  touched. 
Then  calling  out  some  Highlander  in  his  service,  he  desired  them  to  go 
before  the  soldiers  and  do  their  best,  according  to  their  own  mode  of  war- 
fare to  clear  the  ground  of  such  lurking  parties,  so  that  the  troops  might 
advance  in  safety.  They  performed  this  service  pretty  effectually,  skir- 
mishing as  they  went  on,  and  the  main  body  advanced  safely  about  six 
miles.  They  were  here  arrived  at  a  place  called  Ath-na-Mullach  (Ford 
of  the  Mull  People),  where  the  waters,  descending  from  the  Cralich  and 
the  lofty  mountains  of  Kintail,  issue  eastwards  through  a  narrow  gorge 
into  Loch  Auric.  It  was  a  place  remarkably  well  adapted  for  the  pur- 
poses of  a  resisting  party.  A  rocky  boss,  called  Tor-an-Beathaich,  then 
densly  covered  with  birch,  closes  up  the  glen  as  with  a  gate.  The  black 
mountain  stream,  "  spear-deep,"  sweeps  round  it.  A  narrow  path  wound 
up  the  rock,  admitting  only  of  passengers  in  single  file.  Here  lay  Donald 
with  the  best  of  his  people,  while  inferior  adherents  were  ready  to  make 
demonstrations  at  a  little  distance.  As  the  invasive  party  approached, 


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they  received  a  platoon  from  a  wood  on  the  left,  but  nevertheless  went 
on.  When,  however,  they,  were  all  engaged  in  toiling  up  the  pass,  forty 
men  concealed  in  the  heather  close  by  fired  with  deadly  effect,  inflicting 
a  mortal  wound  on  Walter  Ross,  Easterfearn's  son,  while  Bailie  Ross's 
son  was  also  hurt  by  a  bullet  which  swept  across  his  breast.  The  Bailie 
called  to  his  son  to  retire,  and  the  order  was  obeyed ;  but  the  two  wounded 
youths  and  Bailie  Ross's  servant  were  taken  prisoners,  and  carried  up  the 
hill,  where  they  were  quickly  divested  of  clothes,  arms,  money  and 
papers.  Young  Easteri'earn  died  next  morning.  The  troops  faced  the 
ambuscade  manfully,  and  are  said  to  have  given  their  fire  thrice,  and  to 
have  beat  the  Highlanders  from  the  bushes  near  them ;  but,  observing  at 
this  juncture  several  parties  of  the  enemy  on  the  neighbouring  heights, 
and  being  informed  of  a  party  of  sixty  in  their  rear,  Easterfearn  deemed 
it  best  to  temporise. 

He  sent  forward  a  messenger  to  ask  who  they  were  that  opposed  the 
King's  troops,  and  what  they  wanted.  The  answer  was  that,  in  the  first 
place,  they  required  to  have  Ross  of  Easterfearn  delivered  up  to  them. 
This  was  pointedly  refused ;  but  it  was  at  length  arranged  that  Easter- 
fearn should  go  forward  and  converse  with  the  leader  of  the  opposing  party. 
The  meeting  took  place  at  Baile-ath-na-Mullach  (The  Town  of  the  Mull 
Men's  Ford),  and  Easterfearn  found  himself  confronted  with  Donald 
Murchison.  It  ended  with  Easterfearn  giving  up  his  papers,  and  coven- 
anting, under  a  penalty  of  five  hundred  pounds,  not  to  officiate  in  his 
factory  any  more ;  after  which  he  gladly  departed  homewards  with  his 
associates,  under  favour  of  a  guard  of  Donald's  men,  to  conduct  them 
safely  past  the  sixty  men  lurking  in  the  rear.  It  Avas  alleged  afterwards 
that  the  commander  was  much  blamed  by  his  own  people  for  letting  the 
factors  off  with  their  lives  and  baggage,  particularly  by  the  Camerons, 
who  had  been  five  days  at  their  post  with  hardly  anything  to  eat ;  and 
Murchison  only  pacified  them  by  sending  them  a  good  supply  of  meat 
and  drink.  He  had  in  reality  given  a  very  effective  check  to  the  two 
gentlemen-factors,  to  one  of  whom  he  imparted  in  conversation  that  any 
scheme  of  a  Government  stewardship  in  Kintail  was  hopeless,  for  he  and 
sixteen  others  had  sworn  that,  if  any  person  calling  himself  a  factor  came 
there,  they  would  take  his  life,  whether  at  kirk  or  at  market,  and  deem 
it  a  meritorious  action,  though  they  should  be  cut  to  pieces  for  it  the 
next  minute. 

A  bloody  grave  for  young  Easterfearn  in  Beauly  Cathedral  concluded 
this  abortive  attempt  to  take  the  Seaforth  estates  within  the  scope  of  a 
law  sanctioned  by  statesmen,  but  against  which  the  natural  feelings  of 
nearly  a  whole  people  revolted. 

A  second  attempt  was  now  made  to  obtain  possession  of  the  forfeited 
Seaforth  estates  for  the  Government.  It  was  calculated  that  what  the 
two  factors,  and  their  attendants,  with  a  small  military  force,  had  failed 
to  accomplish  in  the  preceding  October,  when  they  were  beat  back  with 
a  fatal  loss  at  Ath-na-Mullach,  might  now  be  effected  by  means  of  a  good 
military  party  alone,  if  they  should  make  their  approach  through  a  less 
critical  passage.  A  hundred  and  sixty  of  Colonel  Kirk's  regiment-  left 
Inverness  under  Captain  M'Xeill,  who  had  at  one  time  been  Commander 
of  the  Highland  Watch.  They  proceeded  by  Dingwall,  Strathgarve,  and 


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Loch  Carron,  a  route  to  the  north  of  that  adopted  by  the  factors,  and  an 
easier,  though  a  longer  way.  Donald  Murchison,  nothing  daunted,  got 
together  his  followers,  and  advanced  to  the  top  of  Mam  Attadale,  by  a  high 
pass  from  Loch  Carron  to  the  head  of  Loch  Long,  separating  LochaLsh 
from  Kintail.  Here  a  gallant  relative,  named  Kenneth  Murchison,  and 
a  few  others,  volunteered  to  go  forward  and  plant  themselves  in  ambush 
in  the  defiles  of  the  Coille  Bhan  (White  Wood),  while  the  bulk  of  the 
party  should  remain  where  they  were.  It  would  appear  that  this  ambush 
party  consisted  of  thirteen  men,  all  peculiarly  well  armed. 

On  approaching  this  dangerous  place,  the  captain  went  forward  with 
a  sergeant  and  eighteen  men  to  clear  the  wood,  while  the  main  body  came 
on  slowly  in  the  rear.  At  a  place  called  Attanbadubh,  in  the  Coille 
Bhan;  he  encountered  Kenneth  and  his  associates,  whose  fire  wounded 
himself  severely,  killed  one  of  his  grenadiers,  and  wounded  several  others 
of  the  party.  He  persisted  in  advancing,  and  attacking  the  handful  of 
natives  with  sufficient  resolution,  they  slowly  withdrew,  as  unable  to 
resist ;  but  the  captain  now  obtained  intelligence  that  a  large  body  of 
Mackenzies  was  posted  in  the  mountain-pass  of  Attadale.  It  seemed  as 
if  there  was  a  design  to  draw  him  into  a  fatal  ambuscade.  His  own 
wounded  condition  probably  warned  him  that  a  better  opportunity  might 
occur  afterwards.  He  turned  his  forces  about,  and  made  the  best  of  his 
way  back  to  Inverness.  Kenneth  Murchison  quickly  rejoined  Colonel 
Donald  on  Mam  Attadale,  with  the  cheering  intelligence  that  one  salvo 
of  thirteen  guns  had  repelled  the  hundred  and  sixty  red-coats.  .  After 
this  we  hear  of  no  renewed  attempt  to  comprise  the  Seaforth  property. 

Strange  as  it  may  seem,  Donald  Murchison,  two  years  after  this  a 
second  time  resisting  the  Government  troops,  came  down  to  Edinburgh 
with  eight  hundred  pounds  of  the  Earl's  rents,  that  he  might  get  the 
money  sent  abroad  for  his  lordship's  use.  He  remained  a  fortnight  in 
the  city  unmolested.  He  would  on  this  occasion  appear  in  the  garb  of  a 
Lowland  gentleman  ;  he  would  mingle  with  old  acquaintances,  "  doers  " 
and  writers ;  and  appear  at  the  Cross  amongst  the  crowd  of  gentlemen 
who  assembled  there  every  day  at  noon.  Scores  would  know  all  about 
his  doings  at  Ath-na-Mullach  and  the  Coille  Bhan ;  but  thousands  might 
have  known,  without  the  chance  of  one  of  them,  betraying  him  to  the 
Government. 

General  Wade,  in  his  report  to  the  King  in  1725,  states  that  the 
Seaforth  tenants,  formerly  reputed  the  richest  of  any  in  the  Highlands, 
are  now  become  poor,  by  neglecting  their  business,  and  applying  them- 
selves to  the  use  of  arms.  "  The  rents,"  he  says,  "  continue  to  be  col- 
lected by  one  Donald  Murchison,  a  servant  of  the  late  Earl's,  who 
annually  remits  or  carries  the  same  to  his  master  in  France.  The  tenants, 
when  in  a  condition,  are  said  to  have  sent  him  free  gifts  in  proportion  to 
their  several  circumstances,  but  are  now  a  year  and  a-half  in  arrear  of 
rent.  The  receipts  he  gives  to  the  tenants  are  as  deputy-factor  to  the 
Commissioners  of  the  Forfeited  Estates,  which  pretended  power  he  ex- 
torted from  the  factor  (appointed  by  the  said  Commissioners  to  collect 
those  rents  for  the  use  of  the  public),  whom  he  attacked  with  above  four 
hundred  armed  men,  as  he  was  going  to  enter  upon  the  said  estate,  having 
with  him  a  party  of  thirty  of  your  Majesty's  troops.  The  last  year  this 


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Murchison  marched  in  a  public  manner  to  Edinburgh,  to  remit  eight 
hundred  pounds  to  France  for  his  master's  use,  and  remained  fourteen 
days  there  unmolested.  I  cannot  omit  observing  to  your  Majesty,  that  this 
national  tenderness  the  subjects  of  North  Britain  have  one  for  the  other, 
is  a  great  encouragement  for  rebels  and  attainted  persons  to  return  home 
from  their  banishment." 

Donald  was  again  in  Edinburgh  about  the  end  of  August  1725.  On 
the  2d  of  September,  George  Lockhart  of  Carnwath,  writing  from  Edin- 
burgh to  the  Chevalier  St  George,  states,  amongst  other  matters  of  in- 
formation regarding  his  party  in  Scotland,  that  Daniel  Mnrchison  (as  he 
calls  him)  "  is  come  to  Edinburgh,  on  his  way  to  France  " — doubtless 
charged  with  a  sum  of  rents  for  Seaforth.  "  He's  been  in  quest  of  me, 
and  I  of  him,"  says  Lockhart,  "  these  two  days,  and  missed  each  other ; 
but  in  a  day  or  two  he's  to  be  at  my  country  house,  where  I'll  get  time 
to  talk  fully  with  him.  In  the  meantime,  I  know  from  one  that  saw  him, 
that  he  has  taken  up  and  secured  all  the  arms  of  value  in  Seaforth's 
estate,  which  he  thought  better  than  to  trust  them  to  the  care  and  pru- 
dence of  the  several  owners ;  and  the  other  chieftains,  I  hear,  have  done 
the  same. 

The  Commissioners  on  the  Forfeited  Estates  concluded  their  final 
report  in  1725,  by  stating  that  they  had  not  sold  the  estate  of  William, 
Earl  of  Seaforth,  "  not  having  been  able  to  obtain  possession,  and  conse- 
quently to  give  the  same  to  a  purchaser." 

In  a  Whig  poem  on  the  Highland  Eoads,  written  in  1737,  Donald  is 
characteristically  spoken  of  as  a  sort  of  cateran,  while,  in  reality,  as  every 
generous  person  can  now  well  understand,  he  was  a  high-minded  gentle- 
man. The  verses,  nevertheless,  as  well  as  the  appended  note,  are 
curious : — 

Keppoch,  Rob  Roy,  and  Daniel  Murcliison, 
Cadets  or  servants  to  some  chief  of  clan, 
From  theft  and  robberies  scarce  did  ever  cease, 
Yet  'scaped  the  halter  each,  and  died  in  peace. 
This  last  his  exiled  master's  rents  collected, 
Nor  unto  king  or  law  would  be  subjected. 
Though  veteran  troops  upon  the  confines  lay, 
Sufficient  to  make  lord  and  tribe  a  prey, 
Yet  passes  strong  through  which  no  roads  were  cut, 
Safe  guarded  Seaforth's  clan,  each  in  his  hut. 
Thus  in  strongholds  the  rogue  securely  lay, 
Neither  could  they  by  force  be  driven  away, 
Till  his  attainted  lord  and  chief  of  late 
By  ways  and  means  repurchased  his  estate. 

"  Donald  Murchison,  a  kinsman  and  servant  to  the  Earl  of  Seaforth,  bred 
a  writer,  a  man  of  small  stature,  but  full  of  spirit  and  resolution, 
fought  at  Dunblane  against  the  Government,  anno  1715.  but  continued 
thereafter  to  collect  Seaforth's  rents  for  his  lord's  use,  and  had  some 
pickerings  with  the  King's  forces  on  that  account,  till,  about  five  years 
ago,  the  Government  was  so  tender  as  to  allow  Seaforth  to  re-pxirchase  his 
estate,  when  the  said  Murchison  had  a  principal  hand  in  striking  the 
bargain  for  his  master.  How  he  fell  under  Seaforth's  displeasure,  and 
died  thereafter,  is  not  to  the  purpose  here  to  mention." 

The  end  of  Donald's  career  can  scarcely  now  be  passed  over  in  this 
slighting  manner.  The  story  is  most  painfid.  The  Seaforth  of  that  day 


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— very  unlike  some  of  his  successors — was  unworthy  of  the  devotion 
which  this  heroic  man  had  shown  to  him.  When  his  lordship  took  pos- 
session of  the  estates  which  Donald  had  in  a  manner  preserved  for  him, 
he  discountenanced  and  neglected  him.  Murchison's  noble  spirit  pined 
away  under  this  treatment,  and  he  died  in  the  very  prime  of  his  days  of 
a  "broken  heart.  He  lies  in  a  remote  little  church-yard  on  Cononside,  in 
the  parish  of  Urray,  where,  we  are  happy  to  say,  his  worthy  relative,  the 
late  Sir  Eoderick  J.  Murchison,  raised  a  suitable  monument  over  his  grave. 

The  traditional  account  of  Donald  Murchison,  communicated  to  Cham- 
bers by  F.  Macdonald,  Druidaig,  states  that  the  heroic  commissioner  had 
been  promised  a  handsome  reward  for  his  services ;  but  Seaforth  proved  un- 
grateful. "  He  was  offered  only  a  small  farm  called  Bun-Da-Loch,  which 
pays  at  this  day  to  Mr  Matheson,  the  proprietor,  no  more  than  £60  a  year  ; 
or  another  place  opposite  to  Inverinate  House,  of  about  the  same  value.  It 
is  no  wonder  he  refused  these  paltry  offers.  He  shortly  afterwards  left  this 
country,  and  died  in  the  prime  of  life  near  Conon.  On  his  death-bed, 
Seaforth  went  to  see  him,  and  asked  how  he  was.  He  said,  '  Just  as 
you  will  be  in  a  short  time,'  and  then  turned  his  back.  They  never  met 
again." 

The  death  of  George  I.,  in  1726,  suggested  to  the  Chevalier  a  favour- 
able opportunity  again  to  attempt  a  rising  and  of  stirring  up  his  adherents 
in  Scotland,  whither  he  was  actually  on  his  way  until  strongly  remonstrated 
with  on  the  folly  and  hopelessness  of  such  an  undertaking  at  that  time. 
It  was  also  pointed  out  to  him  that  it  could  only  end  in  the  final  ruin  of 
his  family's  pretensions,  and  of  many  of  his  friends  who  might  be  tempted 
to  enter  on  such  a  rash  scheme  more  through  personal  attachment  to  his 
own  person  than  from  any  reasonable  prospect  they  could  see  of  success. 
He,  in  consequence,  retraced  his  steps  to  Boulogne,  and  the  Earl  of  Sea- 
forth, having  been  pardoned  in  the  same  year,*  felt  himself  at  liberty  once 
more  to  return  to  his  native  land,  where,  according  to  Mr  Matheson,  ho 
spent  the  remainder  of  his  life  in  retirement,  and  with  few  objects  to 
occupy  him  or  to  interest  us  beyond  the  due  regard  of  his  personal  friends 
and  the  uninterrrupted  loyalty  of  his  old  vassals.  He  must,  however,  have- 
been  very  hard  up,  for  on  the  27th  of  June  1728,  he  writes  a  letter  to 
the  Lord  Advocate,  in  which  he  refers  to  a  request  he  made  to  Sir  Robert 
Walpole,  who  advised  him  to  put  his  claim  in  writing  that  it  might  bo  sub- 
mitted to  the  King.  This  was  done,  but  "the  King  would  neither 
allow  anything  of  the  kind  or  give  orders  to  be  granted  what  his  royal 
father  had  granted  before.  On  hearing  this  I  could  not  forbear  making 
appear  how  ill  I  was  used.  The  Government  in  possession  of  the  estate, 
and  I  in  the  interim  allowed  to  starve,  though  they  were  conscious  of  my 
complying  with  whatever  I  promised  to  see  put  in  execution."  He  makes 
a  strong  appeal  to  his  friend  to  contribute  to  an  arrangement  that  would 

*  By  letters  dated  12fch  July  1726,  King  George  I.  was  pleased  to  discharge  him 
from  imprisonment  or  the  execution  of  his  person  on  his  attainder,  and  King  George  II. 
made  him  a  grant  of  the  arrears  of  feu-duties  due  to  the  Crown  out  of  his  forfeited 
estate.  An  Act  of  Parliament  was  passed  in  1733,  to  enable  William  Mackenzie,  late 
Earl  of  Seaforth,  to  sue  or  maintain  any  action  or  suit  notwithstanding  his  attainder, 
and  to  remove  any  disability  in  him,  by  reason  of  his  said  attainder,  to  take  or  inherit 
any  real  or  personal  estate  that  may  or  shall  hereafter  descend  to  him. — Wood's  Douglas* 
Peerage. 


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THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


tend  to  the  mutual  satisfaction  of  all  concerned,  "  for  the  way  I  am  now 
in  is  most  disagreeable,  consequently,  if  not  rectified,  will  choose  rather 
to  seek  my  bread  elsewhere  than  continue  longer  in  so  unworthy  a  situa- 
tion.* 

Notwithstanding  the  personal  remission  granted  in  his  favour  for  the 
part  he  had  taken  in  the  rising  of  1715,  the  title  of  Earl  of  Seaforth, 
under  which  alone  he  was  proscribed,  passed  under  attainder,  while  the 
older  and  original  dignity  of  Kintail,  which  only  became  subordinate  by 
a  future  elevation,  remained  unnoticed,  and,  consequently,  unvitiated  in 
the  male  descent  of  Kenneth,  first  Lord  Mackenzie  of  Kintail,  granted  by 
patent  on  the  19th  November  1609,  and  has  accordingly  been  claimed,  as 
we  shall  afterwards  see.t 

Earl  William  married  in  early  life  Mary,  the  only  daughter  and  heiress 
of  Nicholas  Kennet  of  Coxhow,  Northumberland,  and  by  her  had  issue 
three  sons,  Kenneth,  Lord  Fortrose,  who  succeeded  him ;  Eonald,  died 
unmarried ;  and  Nicholas,  killed  at  Douay  without  issue.  He  had  also 
a  daughter,  Frances,  who  married  the  Honourable  John  Gordon  of  Ken- 
mure,  whose  father  was  beheaded  in  1715.  He  died  in  1740  in  the 
Island  of  Lews,  was  buried  there  in  the  Chapel  of  Ui,  and  was  suc- 
ceeded by  his  eldest  son. 

(To  be  Continued.} 


"  ET  EGO  IN  ARCADIA  FUI." 


From  morn  to  eve  the  sunshine  fills 
A  circle  'mid  the  summer  hills, 
Where  rose-red  hills  of  heather  round 
Fence  in  a  curve  of  quiet  ground, 
And  broken  walls  of  gorse  knee-high 
Seem  molten  gold  against  the  sky. 
A  swirl  of  tawny  eddies  sweeps 
Between  grey  boulders,  breaks  and  leaps 
More  swiftly  to  the  lower  ground, 
As  if  it  dreaded  to  be  found, 
A  a  if  it  spurned  some  dreamy  spell. 
Yet  over  this  green  cloister-cell 
It  loiters,  pauses,  coils,  till  clear 
Its  rippling  grows  within  the  ear, 


Like  slumber  in  a  wearied  brain. 
Is  there  place  here  for  grief  or  paiu 
More  than  in  some  Illyrian  bay  ? 
Is  light  there  fairer  or  the  play 
Of  shadows  in  the  forest  lawns? 
Are  the  nights  deeper  or  the  dawns 
More  pearly  ?    This  alone  I  know, 
Warm  in  the  crimson  after-glow, 
Hearing  the  cuckoo's  last  good-night 
Float  from  the  foam,  seeing  the  light 
Die  on  the  rocks,  or  fade  between 
On  the  sharp  blades  of  breathing  green, 
That  I  have  lost  Arcadia  found 
Within  this  spot  of  Highland  ground. 

S. 


*  Culloden  Papers,  pp.  103  4. 

f  This  Act  (of  Attainder)  omits  all  mention  of  the  subordinate  though  older  title  of 
"Lord  Kintail,"  which  he  and  all  the  collateral  branches  descended  of  George,  the 
second  Earl,  had  taken  up  and  assumed  in  all  their  deeds  and  transactions,  though  there 
was  no  occasion  to  use  it  in  Parliament  as  they  appeared  there  as  Earls  of  Seaforth  It 
is  questionable  therefore  if  the  Act  of  Attainder  of  William,  Earl  of  Seaforth,  by  that 
designation  only  could  affect  the  barony  of  Kintail;  and  as  the  designation  to  the 
patentee  of  it,  "  Suisque  heredibus  maxulis,"  seeuis  to  render  the  grant  an  entailed  fee 
agreeable  to  the  7th  of  Queen  Ai ne,  o.  21,  anfl  the  protecting  clause  of  26th  Henry 
VIII.,  c.  13,  the  claimant,  George  Falconer  Mackenzie,  is  entitled  to  the  benefit  of  such 
remainder,  and  in  fact  such  remainder  was  given  effect  to  by  the  succession  of  Earl 
George,  to  his  brother  Colin's  titles  as  his  heir  male  collateral. — AUanyrange  Service. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZltfE.  91 


M  A  E  Y     M  0  E  E  I  S  0  R 

o 

[CONTINUED.] 

POOR  Mary  was  once  again  sent  adrift  friendless  among  strangers.  She 
took  up  her  abode  in  the  same  house  as  her  child ;  and,  under  her  own 
*  care,  he  began  to  improve  slowly.  What  with  keeping  herself  and  pro- 
viding some  little  extras  for  her  boy,  she  too  soon  found  herself  almost 
penniless.  The  landlady,  on  seeing  her  resources  exhausted,  requested 
her  to  leave  and  seek  other  lodgings.  She  had  to  part  with  some  of  her 
clothing  to  make  up  the  few  shillings  she  owed  this  woman,  and  left  with 
only  a  shilling  in  her  pocket,  and,  carrying  her  sickly  child,  she  made 
her  way  along  the  coast  towards  Greenock.  There  has  been  always  a 
lingering  feeling  present  with  her  attracting  her  to  the  original  home  of 
her  departed  husband,  though  she  knew  no  one  there — not  even  her 
mother-in-law.  The  first  night  she  paid  the  last  money  she  had  for  their 
bed  and  a  little  milk  for  the  child.  It  was  far  on  in  the  afternoon  of  the 
second  day  when  she  came  to  the  outskirts  of  Greenock.  She  sat  down 
on  the  road-side  to  think  011  what  she  was  to  do.  She  felt  weak,  hungry, 
and  exhausted,  carrying  her  sick  boy  during  so  long  a  journey.  Her  poor 
child  felt  sore  with  the  carrying  and  even  cried  for  bread.  She  had  now 
little  of  any  value  to  dispose  of  to  procure  what  would  appease  their 
hunger,  and  thought  on  the  seal  her  husband  had  given  her.  She  took 
it  out  of  her  bosom,  where  she  always  kept  it,  looked  first  at  it,  and  then 
at  her  fretful  child,  but  oh  !  could  she  part  with  it.  She  wept  bitterly 
till  the  child,  poorly  and  hungry  as  he  was,  climbed  up  to  her  breast, 
took  her  head  between  his  white  and  wasted  little  hands,  and  kissed  her 
— the  only  way  in  which  he  could  express  his  sympathy  with  his  suffer- 
ing mother.  This  roused  her  to  a  sense  of  their  condition.  She  rose  up, 
took  the  boy  in  her  arms,  and  walked  towards  the  town,  determined  to 
sell  the  trinket  for  what  it  would  bring,  and  so  save  the  life  of  her  child. 
So  intense  were  her  feelings  that  she  held  up  the  seal  in  her  hand  toward 
the  heavens,  and  appealed  to  the  spirit  of  her  lost  husband  to  witness  the 
necessity  that  compelled  her  to  part  with  his  gift.  After  getting  into 
the  town  she  looked  about  for  a  shop  likely  to  purchase  such  an  article, 
and  soon  noticed  a  large  jeweller's  shop,  to  which  she  went  and  asked  an 
elderly  gentleman  behind  the  counter  if  he  would  be  so  kind  as  to  tell 
her  the  value  of  the  seal,  at  the  same  time  handing  it  to  him.  He  looked  at 
it,  and  then  at  her  and  at  the  child,  and  asked  her  where  she  got  it.  She, 
in  a  hesitating  manner,  said  she  could  not  very  well  tell  him  where  or  how 
she  got  it,  but  if  he  did  not  choose  to  let  her  know  its  value  she  would 
thank  him  to  hand  it  back  to  her.  Instead  of  doing  that  he  sent  one  of 
his  assistants  for  a  police-officer,  to  whom  he  gave  her  in  charge.  Poor 
Mary,  led  away  by  the  man  dumb  as  a  sheep  to  the  slaughter,  was 
put  into  one  of  the  cells  till  morning.  The  jeweller  wrote  a  note  to  the 
Provost,  who  happened  to  be  no  other  than  Councillor  Maccallum,  owner 
of  the  missing  ship,  Glencairn,  stating  that  a  strange  young  woman 
with  a  child  had  called  at  his  shop  to  dispose  of  a  gold  seal, 


92  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

the  same  lie  had  some  years  before  bought  from  him,  and  which  he 
had  presented  to  the  late  Captain  Graharae  with  a  gold  watch,  and 
that  he  thought  it  proper  to  detain  her  for  examination  in  the  morning, 
as  her  statement  might  throw  some  light  on  the  mysterious  fate  of  their 
late  friend.  Poor  Mary  could  not  imagine  why  she  was  so  dealt  with. 
To  the  credit  of  the  officer  in  charge  at  the  station  she  was  not  put 
among  the  diunken,  disreputable  characters  usually  found  in  such  places 
waiting  for  trial  in  the  morning.  He  put  her  into  a  place  more  cleanly 
and  comfortable  than  the  common  cells.  Seeing  the  weak  and  feeble 
condition  both  of  them  were  in,  he  procured  some  refreshments  for 
them.  His  long  experience  of  the  criminal  classes  enabled  him  at  a 
glance  to  judge  she  was  none  of  that  stamp.  Next  morning  she  was 
brought  before  the  Magistrates,  and  questioned  as  to  how  she  came  into 
possession  of  the  seal.  All  she  would  say  was  that  she  got  it  honestly 
and  was  a  gift  to  her  by  its  owner.  She  did  not  steal  it  nor  did  she 
deserve  being  put  in  prison  for  it,  she  persisted  in  saying,  and  that  she 
had  it  in  her  possession  for  several  years.  When  pressed  and  threatened 
to  be  separated  from  her  child,  she  looked  up  in  the  face  of  the  Provost, 
who  presided,  and  said  that  if  that  gentleman  would  take  her  statement 
in  private  she  would  tell  him  how  and  when  she  got  it.  After  some  con- 
sultation it  was  agreed  that  he  should  retire  with  her  to  a  private  room, 
where  she  told  him  the  simple  story  of  her  first  meeting  with  Grahame 
and  their  subsequent  marriage.  She  also  stated  facts  connected  with 
Grahame  and  the  ship  while  at  Tobermory  that  quite  satisfied  him  that 
her  tale  was  true.  He  led  her  back  to  the  court-room  with  as  much 
kindness  and  respect  as  if  she  were  his  own  equal  in  social  position,  and 
explained  to  his  brother  magistrates  that  she  got  the  seal  from  the  hands 
of  Grahame  himself  under  circumstances  which  reflected  no  disgrace  upon 
her  character,  when  she  was  discharged  and  the  seal  given  back  to  her. 
The  Provost  desired  her  to  wait  a  little  till  the  Court  was  over,  as  he 
wished  to  speak  to  her  again.  She  did  so,  and  when  he  came  to  her  he 
handed  her  a  pound  note,  at  the  same  time  giving  instructions  to  one  of 
the  officers  of  the  Court  to  go  along  with  her  to  procure  comfortable 
lodgings.  He  desired  her  to  call  at  his  house  next  day  and  see  Mrs  Mac- 
callum.  A  few  hours  after  leaving  the  Court  she  fortunately  procured 
lodgings  in  the  house  of  a  respectable  working  man  not  long  married. 
Everything  about  the  house  was  in  such  good  order  and  so  clean  that  the 
sight  of  it  in  a  manner  eased  her  mind  of  the  effects  of  her  late  trials. 
The  blythe  and  happy-looking  young  wife  very  soon  put  her  mind  at 
greater  ease  than  she  had  felt  for  weeks — rays  of  the  dawn  of  better 
days  began  to  shine  into  her  wounded  heart.  Her  natural  good  spirits 
responded  to  the  cheerfulness  of  her  more  fortunate  landlady,  and  when 
the  husband  came  home  in  the  evening  Mary  found  him,  in  course  of 
conversation,  to  be  much  better  instructed  than  the  generality  of  his 
class.  He  was  foreman  over  the  joiners  in  one  of  the  shipbuilding  yards 
in  the  town.  Mary  felt  impressed  with  the  evident  care  of  an  all  wise 
Piovidential  guidance  in  directing  her  wandering  steps  to  the  abode  of 
this  truly  homely  and  happy  pair.  She  very  properly  considered  that  the 
disposer  of  every  action  of  her  life  meant  these  trials  for  her  good  to  draw 
her  closer  to  Himself  by  means  of  an  intelligent  perception  of  His  character 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  93 

as  a  God  of  love.  When  time  came  for  retiring  to  rest,  Mary  knelt 
down  at  the  side  of  the  bed  on  which  her  boy  was  already  sound  asleep, 
and  poured  out  her  heart-felt  gratitude  for  her  recent  deliverance.  Next 
day  she  made  her  way  to  the  Provost's  house.  He  was  in  when  she 
called,  and  both  he  and  his  lady  received  her  very  kindly.  She  gave 
them  some  details  of  her  husband's  stay  at  Tobermory,  their  marriage, 
and  as  much  of  her  own  private  history  as  she  thought  prudent.  Dis- 
covering that  the  young  widow  was  a  good  white  seamstress,  Mrs  Mac- 
callum  promised  to  use  her  influence  among  her  acquaintances  to  procure 
work  for  her.  In  a  few  weeks  Mary  had  as  much  as  she  could  well 
manage,  besides  employing  her  landlady's  spare  time.  Her  child  daily 
gained  health  and  strength.  She  made  enquiries  about  her  late  husband's 
mother,  and  was  told  she  was  staying  with  some  friends  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood of  Hamilton.  Hearing  some  time  afterwards  that  her  mother- 
in-law  had  retured  to  Greenock,  she  lost  no  time  in  calling  upon  her. 
The  Provost's  lady  very  thoughtfully  asked  Mary  to  allow  her  to  accom- 
pany her  when  she  went  to  see  her,  as  her  testimony  would  be  a  confir- 
mation to  Grahame's  mother  of  her  daughter-in-law's  statements.  They 
found  her  in  a  small  room  by  herself.  For  support  she  did  a  little  by 
knitting  stockings  ;  a  few  friends  gave  her  a  trifle  now  and  then,  which, 
with  a  small  pittance  from  the  parish,  managed  to  keep  her  in  life.  When 
the  aged  widow  was  told  of  Mary's  relationship  with  her  lost  son,  she 
could  scarcely  believe  it,  as  she  never  heard  him  say  anything  about  his 
being  married,  and  he  never  did  anything,  even  of  much  less  importance 
than  getting  a  wife,  without  asking  her  advice  in  the  matter  ;  but  after  the 
boy  was  presented  to  her,  she  had  no  more  doubt  of  the  truth  of  the 
story.  She  at  once  declared  that  he  was  the  very  picture  of  his  father 
when  about  that  age. 

Mary  was  now  in  very  comfortable  circumstances,  being  able  to  lay 
a  little  money  past  her  from  time  to  time.  Her  business  increased  so 
much  that  she  had  to  get  an  assistant  from  Glasgow,  and  by  this  time 
she  had  some  thoughts  of  taking  a  house  for  herself ;  but  after  seeing  her 
mother-in-law  she  made  up  her  mind  to  bring  the  aged  widow  home  with 
her.  She  told  her  kind  friend  and  patroness,  Mrs  Maccallum,  who  highly 
approved  of  her  intentions.  When  the  Provost  came  to  know  of  it  he 
insisted  on  his  being  allowed  to  assist  her  in  furnishing  the  house,  and 
when  the  house  was  taken,  he  not  only  provided  the  plenishing,  as  it  was 
there  called,  but  sent  men  at  his  own  expense  to  put  everything  in  its 
place,  and  Mary  had  little  more  to  do  in  the  matter  than  to  come  in  and 
take  possession.  She  took  her  aged  mother-in-law  with  her,  and  resolved 
to  give  her  all  the  comfort  in  her  power,  for  the  sake  of  him  she  loved  so 
well,  now  that  she  was 'deprived  of  the  help  he  never  failed  to  give  his 
mother  while  he  was  in  life. 

Mary,  as  we  still  like  to  call  her,  was  about  eighteen  months  in 
Greenock,  doing  well  and  truly  respected  by  all  who  had  occasion  to  know 
her.  She  was  much  improved  in  appearance,  and  really  had  a  fine 
cultivated  lady-like  deportment,  which,  no  doubt,  her  constant  contact 
with  the  most  accomplished  ladies  of  the  town  helped  to  produce. 

One  morning,  as  one  of  the  Liverpool  traders  came  up  to  the  quay,  a 
man  stepped  ashore  and  was  on  the  point  of  walking  towards  the  town, 


94  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

when  one  of  the  brokers,  who  generally  frequented  the  quay  on  the  arrival 
of  ships,  recognised  him,  and  touched  him  on  the  shoulder.  The  stranger 
turned  round,  and  he  held  out  his  hand  as  if  to  a  friend.  Both  walked 
on  in  the  direction  of  the  buildings  where  most  business  men  then  had 
their  offices,  and  called  at  the  Provost's  office.  It  was  too  early  in  the 
day  for  him  to  be  there,  but  his  chief-clerk,  who  had  just  come  in,  at  once 
recognised  his  fast  and  long-lost  friend,  Captain  Grahame.  After  mutuul 
congratulations,  a  cab  was  immediately  sent  for,  in  which  they  drove  to 
the  residence  of  Mr  Maccallum.  His  old  owner  at  once  recognised  him 
though  he  was  much  changed,  being  darker  in  complexion  and  much 
thinner  in  comparison  to  his  former  robust  and  ruddy  countenance.  The 
good  man  was  as  much  affected  at  seeing  him  alive  again  as  if  he  had 
found  a  long  lost  son.  While  the  two  were  closetted  together  Mrs  Mac- 
callum sent  a  boy  with  a  note  to  Mary,  desiring  her  to  call  immediately 
at  her  house  and  to  bring  the  boy  along  with  her.  When  Mary  read  the 
note  she  wondered  Avhat  was  wanted  at  that  time  of  the  day.  She,  how- 
ever prepared  to  go  at  once;  for  the  lady  had  been  too  good  a  friend  not 
to  attend  to  her  wishes.  When  she  and  her  boy  arrived  at  the  house 
she  was  surprised  to  find  the  door-bell  answered  by  the  lady  herself. 
There  was  a  something  so  tender  and  yet  so  hopeful  in  Mrs  Maccallum's 
looks  and  manner  as  she  now  and  again  gazed  earnestly  in  Mary's  face. 
Entering  a  sitting-room  Mary  was  puzzled  by  the  unusual  manner  of  her 
friend,  who  felt  at  a  loss  how  to  break  the  news  to  the  supposed  widow. 
She  was  still  more  surprised  to  find  the  lady  beginning  the  conversation 
by  alluding  to  the  loss  of  tho  ship  her  husband  had  command  of,  instead 
of,  as  she  expected,  some  business  transaction.  Mrs  Maccallum  com- 
menced by  saying  it  was  very  strange  no  word  was  ever  heard  of  the  fate 
of  the  Glencairu.  Still,  she  had  heard  of  vessels  supposed  to  have  been 
lost  with  all  hands,  and  yet  some  of  the  crews  had  cast  up  after  a  longer 
time  than  their  ship  had  been  missing.  Her  manner  of  saying  this,  and 
the  fact  that  she  seldom  spoke  to  her  on  the  subject  for  some  time  pre- 
viously, awakened  a  suspicion  in  Mary's  mind  that  she  had  heard  some 
news  of  the  ship,  which  made  her  tremble.  She  implored  her  friend  if 
she  knew  anything  not  to  conceal  it  any  longer,  at  the  same  time  assuring 
her  that  she  was  prepared  to  hear  the  worst.  The  lady  saw  that  to 
keep  her  longer  in  suspense  would  hurt  her  more  than  the  sudden 
reality,  and  she  rose  up,  saying  she  would  call  Mr  Maccallum,  as  he  knew 
more  than  she  could  tell.  She  then  went  where  the  gentlemen  were  and 
whispered  in  her  husband's  ear  to  come  and  bring  Grahame  witli  him.  No 
sooner  did  husband  and  wife  see  each  other  then  they  were  locked  in  each 
other's  embrace ;  and,  following  the  example  of  the  Provost  and  his  wife, 
we  shall  in  tho  meantime  leave  them  by  themselves.  When  the  latter 
returned  to  the  room  they  found  Mary  very  calm  but  bearing  evident 
traces  of  the  severe  mental  ordeal  she  had  gone  through.  She  had  her  boy 
clasped  to  her  breast,  \vlio,  whenever  his  father  offered  to  sit  near  his 
mother,  frowned  \\  ith  his  fine  open  brow.  No  coaxing  or  bribing  could 
induce  Bobby  to  relax  his  hold  of  his  mother. 

As  an  additional  proof  of  the  kindness  of  Mrs  Maccallum,  she  went 
to  Mary's  house  to  prepare  the  elder  Mrs  Grahame  for  the  joyful  tidings. 
To  attempt  a  description  of  the  meeting  between  mother  arid  son  would  only 


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marr  the  pleasure  of  all  interested  in  the  happiness  of  all  concerned.  True 
and  faithful  friend  as  the  Provost's  lady  was  to  Mary,  she  was  the 
means  of  raising  the  rather  awkward  question  in  the  circumstances — 
Whether  there  was  not  some  impropriety  in  Mary  living  with  Grahame  as 
his  wife  merely  on  the  binding  of  a  Gretna  Green  marriage  ?  It  was  only  on 
the  solemn  promise  of  both  that  they  would  be  joined  over  again  by  the 
minister  of  the  Gaelic  Church  that  she  would  allow  Grahame  to  live  in 
the  same  house  with  his  wife. 

After  the  first  excitement  of  the  restoration  of  the  dead  into  life,  as  it 
were,  was  over,  and  Grahame,  his  wife,  and  mother  were  left  by  them- 
selves, it  was  most  affecting  to  witness  the  old  mother  sitting  beside  her 
son  with  her  arm  through  his,  holding  him  as  if  some  one  was  ready  again 
to  snatch  him  away,  her  disengaged  hand  resting  on  the  top  of  his  head, 
her  eyes  fixed  on  his  face,  tears  of  joy  streaming  down  her  cheeks,  saying 
to  her  son,  as  well  as  her  sobs  and  failing  breath  would  permit  her. 
"  Oh  Robert,  my  son,  never  forget  to  your  wife  the  kindness  and  tender- 
ness shown  by  her  to  your  poor  lonely  mother,  since  the  day  a  kind 
Providence  directed  her  steps  to  where  I  was,  when  all  other  aids  nearly 
failed  me."  Then,  taking  hold  of  Mary's  hand,  and  putting  it  into  that  of 
her  son,  grasping  them  in  her  own  trembling  fingers,  she  said  with  solemn 
impressiveness,  her  eyes  looking  upwards,  "  Let  my  end  be  soon  or  late, 
may  the  Father  of  all  mercies  bless  and  prosper  you  both,  now  that  you 
are  united,"  and  "  love  her,  Eobert,  as  I  know  she  loves  you."  Then 
taking  hold  of  his  arm  again  she  continued — "  And.oh  !  my  son,  where 
have  you  been,  and  what  has  kept  you  away  so  long.  Well  do  I  know 
that  it  was  not  with  your  will  you  stayed  away  from  us." 

He  then  told  them  that  when  they  were  two-thirds  of  the  voyage  out 
they  were  attacked  and  boarded  by  an  armed  pirate,  who  had  killed  most 
of  the  crew.  None  survived  the  fight  but  himself  and  other  two — all 
severely  wounded.  They  were  taken  on  board  the  pirate,  carried  to  the 
stronghold  of  the  robbers,  and  kept  in  strict  confinement.  What  became 
of  the  Glencairn  they  never  knew.  One  of  his  wounded  companions  died 
shortly  after  landing.  He  and  the  other  slowly  recovered,  after  which  they 
were  obliged  to  work  at  whatever  they  could  do  in  their  prison  house. 
They  never  were  let  out  without  being  well  guarded,  and  then  only  when, 
some  piece  of  work  was  to  be  done  outside. 

About  five  months  before  the  time  he  arrived  home,  in  early  morning 
one  day  they  were  awakened  out  of  their  sleep  by  a  great  noise  of 
shouting  and  tumult  among  the  colony  of  pirates.  In  a  short  time  after 
the  booming  of  cannon  was  heard  in  the  distance.  The  sound  gradually 
neared  them,  and  then  a  heavy  shot  came  crashing  through  a  building 
close  to  where  they  were  confined.  They  started  to  their  feet,  expecting 
the  next  shot  would  hit  their  cell,  and  hurriedly  put  on  what  clothes  they 
had.  Shot  after  shot  came  tearing  through  the  buildings.  They  could 
distinctly  hear  the  crashing  of  falling  portions  of  the  rude  fortress.  Soon 
musket  firing  was  heard  close  to  them.  By  this  they  judged  some  armed 
ship  had  attacked  the  place  and  landed  men  to  take  it.  They  felt  mad 
with  excitement  to  be  free  and  out  to  aid  the  evident  enemies  of  their 
captors — whoever  they  might  be.  The  fact  of  the  heavy  shots  striking 
everywhere  but  in  the  place  they  were  in  seemed  to  them  a  cruel  mockery 


96  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

of  their  misery.  After  an  evident  struggle  on  shore  the  noise  and  fighting 
ceased,  and  an  almost  insufferable  silence  succeeded,  and  yet  no  way  of 
escape  from  their  dungeon  appeared  to  them.  They  imagined  they  heard 
some  groaning  as  if  some  one  was  in  pain  not  i'ar  from  them.  They 
searched  earnestly  at  every  crevice  in  the  walls,  till  they  found  one  spot 
where  the  cement  which  joined  the  stones  Avas  softer  than  the  rest.  At 
this  they  picked  with  any  piece  of  hard  substance  within  their  reach. 
After  hours  of  anxious  toil  they  succeeded  in  removing  a  large  stone, 
through  which  they  were  able  to  get  out  of  the  dungeon.  Their  only 
guide  in  groping  their  way  in  the  darkness  was  the  groans  they  pre- 
viously heard.  At  length  they  came  upon  a  wounded  man — one  of  their 
captors — who  evidently  was  on  the  point  of  death.  They  raised  him  to  an 
easier  position,  and  left  him  to  die.  They  soon  found  their  way  out  of 
the  ruins.  Outside  not  a  living  creature  could  they  see  ;  not  a  ship  or 
boat  was  on  the  water  before  the  place,  bearing  the  water-side  they 
observed  iinmistakeable  traces  of  the  deadly  struggle  which  must  have 
taken  place  there — a  few  dead  bodies  lay  in  pools  of  blood — all  who  were 
able  muot  have  escaped  to  the  other  side  of  the  island.  They  then  fell 
in  with  a  stout  boat  much  riddled  with  musket  shots.  They  patched  the 
holes  as  well  as  they  could,  went  back  to  the  ruins,  and  fortunately  came 
on  some  cooked  victuals,  which  they  carried  to  the  boat,  and  set  out  to 
sea.  By  this  time  it  was  dark.  Towards  morning  they  found  themselves 
entering  on  the  open  sea,  and  made  all  haste  to  get  further  out  for  fear 
they  might  be  seen  from  the  land  and  chased.  On  the  eighth  day 
they  saw  a  sail  ahead,  which,  after  some  hours,  noticed  them,  and, 
to  their  great  joy,  hove  down  upon  them  and  took  them  on  board.  The 
ship  proved  to  be  a  French  vessel  bound  for  Jamaica.  They  were  kindly 
treated  by  the  Frenchman,  who  landed  them  safe  and  sound  when  he 
arrived  at  his  destination.  The  man  saved  along  with  him  shipped  on 
board  an  American  for  the  East  Indias,  while  he  himself  wrought  his 
passage  to  Liverpool  as  a  sailor  before  the  mast. 

About  three  weeks  after  Grahame's  return,  a  little  old  man  called  at 
the  office  of  Mr  Maccallum  asking  to  see  him.  Ho  sooner  was  he 
ushered  into  his  presence  and  Ijeard  him  speak  than  he  knew  him  to  be  a 
Highlander.  The  Provost,  himself  a  Celt,  kindly  told  him  to  tell  his 
story  in  his  native  tongue.  The  stranger  began  by  saying  that  he 
was  a  cow-feeder  in  the  Townhead  of  Glasgow,  and  some  time  ago  he 
bought  some  hay  from  a  farmer  near  Largs,  and  paid  some  of  the  price  in 
advance.  When  the  hay  was  sent  to  him  he  found  it  much  damaged  by 
salt  water  through  the  leaking  of  the  boat  conveying  it.  He  refused  to 
take  it  in  that  condition,  and  demanded  back  his  money.  This  the 
farmer  would  not  do.  Some  of  his  friends  in  Glasgow  advised  him  to  see 
Mr  Maccallum,  who  would  be  sure  to  tell  him  the  right  way  to  go  about 
the  matter.  Mr  Maccallum  asked  his  name  and  address,  as  well  as  that 
of  the  farmer.  He  said  that  his  name  was  Donald  Morrison,  and  though 
he  now  lived  in  Glasgow  he  originally  belonged  to  Skye.  The  Provost 
asked  how  long  since  he  left  Skye  and  if  he  had  any  family.  These 
questions  seemed  to  upset  the  poor  old  man,  who  appeared  as  if  he  had 
been  suddenly  taken  ill.  A  glass  of  spirits  was  procured,  which  soon 
brought  him  round,  when  ho  continued,  saying,  that  he  left  his  home  in 


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Skye  several  years  ago,  but  that  he  did  not  then  come  to  Glasgow,  but 
went  to  Canada.  That  country  did  not  agree  with  his  wife,  who  never 
was  strong  since  they  lost  their  only  child,  a  daughter,  a  little  before 
they  left.  This  satisfied  the  merchant  that  he  was  speaking  to  young 
Mary's  father,  and  when  Mr  Maccalluin  went  home,  he  sent  a  note  to 
Grahame  desiring  him  to  call  with  Mrs  Grahame  that  evening.  When 
they  came  he  told  them  of  his  visitor  from  Glasgow,  which  so  excited 
Mary  that  she  would  be  off  to  Glasgow  that  evening  to  see  her  parents, 
and  was  only  persuaded  from  doing  so  by  her  husband  promising  he 
would  accompany  her  next  morning.  On  arriving  in  Glasgow  next  day 
they  took  a  conveyance  to  the  address  in  the  Townhead,  and  on  their 
approaching  the  house  they  observed  a  young  woman  standing  in  the 
door.  Enquiring  if  Mr  Morrison  lived  there,  the  girl,  without  saying  a 
word,  ran  into  the  house  and  left  them.  In  a  short  time  the  old  man 
came  out,  and,  looking  earnestly  at  Mary,  hurried  to  meet  her  without 
noticing  Grahame,  and,  taking  her  in  his  arms,  exclaimed  in  a  faltering 
voice  in  his  native  language  "  Taing  do  Dhia  gu  bheil  thu  beo  "  (Thank 
God  that  you  are  alive).  The  daughter  hung  upon  his  neck  unable  to 
speak.  Grahame  himself,  though  he  used  to  have  more  command  over 
his  feelings,  was  obliged  to  turn  aside  to  hide  his  emotion.  All  this  time 
the  girl  they  had  first  seen  stood  with  open  mouth  and  staring  eyes  in  the 
passage.  She  then  bolted  through  to  the  byre,  where  Mary's  mother  was, 
shouting  in  Gaelic,  "  Oh,  mistress,  there  is  a  grand  lady  and  gentleman  at 
the  door  with  a  fine  coach,  and  the  master  is  kissing  the  lady."  Mrs 
Morrison  hurriedly  left  off  what  she  was  doing,  and  came  into  the  house. 
By  this  time  the  strangers  were  in  the  room.  When  the  mother  saw 
Mary  she  stood  still,  lifted  her  hands  above  her  head,  fainted  away,  and 
would  have  fallen  if  Grahame  had  not  taken  hold  of  her  and  led  her  to 
a  seat. 

While  Mary  attended  to  her  mother  in  another  apartment,  old  Donald, 
in  the  best  English  he  had,  got  into  conversation  with  Grahame.  He 
soon  understood  that  he  was  the  sailor  man  for  whom  his  daughter  had 
refused  so  many  good  matches,  and  that  she  was  now  his  wife.  He  saw 
Mary  might  have  got  a  worse  bargain,  as  he  afterwards  said  that  "  the 
honest  man  was  stamped  in  his  face."  Donald  went  to  a  press  in  the 
corner  of  the  room,  came  back  with  a  big  bellied  black  bottle  and  dram 
glass,  told  the  girl  to  set  some  bread  and  cheese  on  the  table,  drew  the 
cork,  filled  up  the  glass,  and,  in  accordance  with  the  custom  of  his 
country,  took  his  son-in-law  by  the  hand,  drank  off  a  glass  to  the  health 
and  happiness  of  his  son  and  daughter,  re-filled  the  glass,  handed  it  to 
Grahame,  who  drank  health  and  length  of  days  to  the  old  couple.  The 
mother,  after  getting  over  the  effects  of  seeing  her  lost  child  restored  to 
her  in  life  and  health,  joined  the  men.  The  aged  pair  seemed  to  feel  as 
if  time  had  gone  back  many  years.  Donald  especially  spoke  and  acted 
as  if  he  had  no  other  object  in  what  remained  to  him  of  life  than  to  atone 
for  what  sorrow  and  misery  his  love  of  gear  had  occasioned  to  himself  and 
others.  The  conversation  naturally  turned  upon  how  their  daughter  and 
her  husband  had  fared  during  "  the  dark  years  of  their  separation,"  as 
Donald  termed  it,  and  what  their  views  were  now  that  they  were  re- 
united. Mary,  wife-like,  was  the  first  to  speak,  saying  that  if  she  could 

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98  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

help  it  her  husband  should  never  again  take  such  long  out-of-the-way 
voyages.  Grahamo  said  that  although  the  pay  in  a  coasting  vessel  was 
not  equal  to  that  paid  to  captains  in  command  of  over-sea-going  ships,  he 
would  not  go  against  his  wife's  inclination  in  the  latter,  and  that  perhaps 
"by  industry  and  carefulness,  in  a  few  years,  they  might  save  a  little 
money  to  buy  a  small  vessel  of  their  own.  Here  Donald  again  got  up 
and  went  to  what  he  called  his  "  kist,"  came  back  with  a  piece  of  paper 
and  handed  it  to  Grahaine,  who,  after  looking  at  it,  gave  it  to  his  Avife. 
She  found  it  was. a  bank  deposit  receipt  for  .£300,  and  held  it  back  to 
her  father  again  saying,  that  they  could  not  think  of  taking  it,  as  they 
might  need  it  themselves,  when  not  able  to  do  anything  for  a  living. 
The  old  man  answered,  "  Tuts,  tuts,  lassy,  take  it,  I  have  more  left.  I 
got  more  than  that  with  your  mother."  When  Mary  told  her  mother 
she  had  a  little  boy  at  home  with  its  other  grandma,  nothing  would  restrain 
the  old  lady  from  going  down  to  Greenock  that  evening  to  see  her  grand- 
child. Old  Donald  declared  that  if  she  went  so  would  he,  and  both 
went  back  to  Greenock  with  the  young  couple. 

The  Provost  and  his  lady  took  such  an  interest  in  the  extraordinary 
episodes  in  the  career  of  his  friends,  that  they  invited  them  all  to  meet 
him  one  evening,  before  the  old  couple  went  back  to  their  cows  in  Glas- 
gow. Mary,  with  pardonable  pride,  told  Mrs  Maccallum  about  her 
father  giving  her  husband  the  amount  of  money  already  stated  for  the 
purpose  of  purchasing  a  vessel.  The  Provost  generously  offered  to 
advance  a  certain  sum  towards  the  same  object,  and  to  give  ample  time 
for  repayment.  Old  Donald,  elevated  a  little  with  an  extra  glass  of  the 
Provost's  whisky,  gave  the  table  such  a  thump  as  made  everything  upon  it 
dance  before  their  eyes,  saying  that  he  would  himself  give  another 
hundred,  so  that  they  might  buy  a  "  wise-like  vessel "  when  they  were 
about  it.  The  selection  and  purchase  of  the  craft  was  left  to  the  judg- 
ment of  Mr  Maccallum.  Amidst  all  Mary's  happiness  her  mother's 
failing  health  caused  her  uneasiness.  She  prevailed  upon  her  father  to 
give  up  their  toilsome  establishment  in  Glasgow,  and  to  take  a  house  near 
herself  in  Greenock  that  she  might  the  better  see  to  her  mother's  comfort. 
Her  parents  near  her,  her  husband  master  of  a  handy  vessel  of  his  own, 
Mary  was  indeed  bappy.  Still  there  was  a  source  of  some  anxiety  for 
such  a  mind  as  hers — the  fear  of  her  parents  spoiling  little  Bobby,  who 
was  scarcely  ever  away  from  them.  He  was  so  idolised  by  them  that 
his  slightest  wish  or  whim  was  attended  to  and  gratified.  Heavier 
troubles  were  soon,  however,  to  come  to  her.  Mother  .paid  the  debt  of 
nature,  and  in  a  few  weeks  after  her  mother-in-law  was  taken  away.  The 
death  of  the  latter  she  mourned  as  much  as  that  of  her  own  mother,  for 
she  came  to  love  her  as  much.  After  his  wife's  death  old  Donald  went 
to  live  with  liis  daughter.  Grahame  was  well  employed  with  his  vessel 
and  making  money ;  his  wife  gave  up  her  business  ;  her  family  increasing 
she  could  not  so  well  attend  to  it.  Her  father  in  a  few  years  followed 
his  wife  and  was  laid  beside  her.  Grahame  and  Mary  founded  a  family 
in  Greenock,  who  were  well  known  for  generations  after  them,  and  who 
took  their  place  among  the  most  respectable  of  its  citizens. 

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OUE    GAELIC    BIBLE. 

o 

MANY  readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  have  doubtless  a  vivid  remembrance 
of  the  controversy  which  not  more  than  a  dozen  years  ago  was  waged  full 
warmly  as  to  the  propriety  of  revising  the  authorised  English  version  of 
the  Holy  Scriptures.  On  the  one  hand,  it  was  argued  that,  in  common 
honesty,  we  were  bound  to  put  in  the  hands  of  the  unlearned  the  best 
possible  translation  of  the  sacred  volume — a  translation  which,  embodying 
the  latest  results  of  modern  criticism,  and  making  our  English  Bible  as 
nearly  as  possible  a  living  transcript  to  our  common  people  of  the  original 
sacred  documents,  would  come  home  to  them  with  full  authority,  and  be 
received  without  misgiving,  as  setting  forth  the  mind  of  the  Spirit  and 
the  very  truth  of  God.  On  the  other  hand,  there  were  many  men,  un- 
doubtedly learned  as  confessedly  they  were  pious,  who  shrank  from  the 
difficulties  which,  at  this  time  of  day,  obviously  stood  in  the  way  of  a 
new  authorised  version  of  the  Bible.  These  difficulties  were  manifold,  but, 
above  all  other  considerations,  it  was  argued  that  the  Christian  world  was 
so  divided,  and  the  various  sects  were  so  bitterly  opposed  the  one  to  the 
other,  that  no  new  version,  however  excellent  and  honest,  could  ever  be 
received  with  the  same  confidence  which  all  were  willing,  by  a  sort  of 
tacit  understanding,  to  extend  to  the  present  version. 

In  such  a  controversy  it  belongs  not  to  the  Celtic  Magazine  to  mingle. 
As  a  matter  of  history  we  merely  chronicle  the  fact,  that  the  controversy 
is  now,  and  has  been  for  some  years,  in  the  way  of  quietly  settling  itself. 
For  good  or  evil,  the  work  of  revising  our  English  Bible  is  now  about 
half  completed. 

With  the  English  Bible  thus  thrown  into  the  crucible  of  revision,  it 
is  natural  that  we  should  ask,  how  fares  it  with  our  own  Gaelic  Bible  ? 
What  is  its  present  condition,  and  how  has  it  come  to  be  what  it  is  1 

Now  it  must  not  be  forgotten  that  our  Gaelic  Bible  c'ould  at  no  time 
be  said  to  be  "  authorised "  in  the  sense  in  which  our  present  English 
version  is  authorised.  It  never  received  any  national  or  Parliamentary 
sanction ;  and  there  is  no  National  Bible  Board,  to  which  is  solemnly 
committed  the  responsibility  of  securing  the  perfect  purity  of  its  text. 
It  is  true  that  the  Gaelic  Bibles  in  circulation  among  Scottish  Highlanders 
for  many  years  previous  to  I860  were  issued  with  the  authority  and  sanc- 
tion of  the  General  Assembly  of  the  Church  of  Scotland.  But  the  version 
almost  exclusively  in  circulation  since  1860  has  no  sanction,  either  of  the 
Established  or  Free  Church.  In  fact,  that  version  rests  entirely  on  the 
authority  of  two  names — the  names  of  Dr  Clerk,  of  Kilmalie,  and  Dr 
Maclauchlan,  of  Edinburgh.  Several  years  ago  an  attempt  was,  no  doubt, 
made,  by  means  of  a  joint  committee  of  the  two  churches,  to  place  this 
weighty  matter  on  a  broader  and  firmer  basis ;  but  the  committee  has  gone 
into  abeyance  without  any  practical  result ;  and  so  the  broad  shoulders  of 
the  two  learned  gentlemen  just  named  still  bear  the  burden  which,  in 
I860,  they  took  upon  themselves,  or,  to  speak  more  correctly,  which  they 
accepted  at  the  hands  of  the  National  Bible  Society  of  Scotland,  Of  the 


100  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

merits  or  demerits  of  the  version  of  these  two  gentlemen  this  is  not  the 
place  to  speak.     On  such  ground  we  are  not  critics  but  simple  historians. 

How  did  the  Gaelic  Bible  come  to  be  what  it  was  previous  to  1860? 
On  the  threshold  of  this  inquiry  we  are  met  by  this  curious  fact,  that  the 
Gaelic  Bible  first  printed  in  Scotland,  for  the  use  of  the  Scottish  Gael, 
was  not  at  all  a  Scotch  Gaelic  version.  It  did  not,  indeed,  profess  to  be. 
It  was  simply  a  transliteration  of  the  Irish  Bible  :  athruighte  go  haireach 
as  an  litir  Eireandha  gu  min-litir  shol-leighidh  Romhante:  carefully 
transposed  from  Irish  to  Roman  type.  The  first  issue  of  this  Irish  Bible 
for  the  use  of  Scotch  readers  was  in  1690.  There  is  now  before  us  a 
copy  of  the  rarer  edition  printed  in  Glasgow  by  loin  On-  in  1754.  The 
title  page  of  the  New  Testament  is  as  follows : — "  Tiomna  Nuadh  ar 
DTighearna  agus  ar  Slanuigheora  losa  Criosd,  ar  na  tharruiug  go 
firinneach  as  Gregis  go  Gaoidheilg,  re  Uilliam  0  Domhnuill.  Noch  ata 
anois,  ar  inhaithe  choitchinu  Ghaoidhealtacht  Albann,  athruighte  go 
haireach  as  an  litir  Eireaudha  go  min-litre  shol-leighidh  Romhanta. 
Maille  ri  suini  agus  brigh  na  Ccaibidleach  os  a  ccionn  an  Tiodaluibh 
aithghear ;  le  R.  KIRKE,  M.A."  At  the  end  of  the  volume  a  vocabulary 
of  eight  pages  is  introduced  with  an  address  to  a  leaghoir  chairdeil,  in 
which  the  author  explains  that  he  was  moved  to  prepare  this  help  to  the 
intelligent  reading  of  the  book,  by  reason  of  there  being  in  it  iomad  focal 
cmaidh  do-thuigse,  especially  to  such  as  were  not  familiar  with  snas 
chanamhain  na  Heirinn.  The  Bibliotheca  Scoto-Celtica  of  Reid  gives  no 
place  to  either  edition  of  this  work  in  the  List  of  Gaelic  Bibles,  though 
both  are  mentioned  at  page  47  of  the  introduction.  There  is  some  con 
fusion  also  in  Reid's  description  of  the  Irish  original.  The  Irish  New 
Testament,  begun  by  Walsh  and  Kearny,  he  alleges  to  have  been  com- 
pleted by  a  certain  Nehemiah  Donellan,  and  on  the  next  page  he  speaks 
of  the  Irish  Prayer-book  as  the  work  of  William  O'Donnell,  afterwards 
Archbishop  of  Tuam.  But  the  Irish  Testament  always,  so  far  as  Ave  have 
observed,  bears  the  imprint,  ris  an  tathair  is  onoruighthe  a  Ndia,  UILLIAM 
O'DoMHNUiLL,  aird  easing  Ihuaim.  We  rather  think  that  this  William 
was  the  real  Nehemiah  who  completed  the  work  of  Walsh  and  Kearny. 

But  what  is  the  significance  of  the  fact  that  nearly  200  years  ago  Kirke, 
a  Scotch  Highlander,  the  minister  of  a  parish  so  entirely  Highland  as  Bal- 
quhidder  must  then  have  been,  should  provide  Irish  Bibles  for  general  use 
among  his  countrymen  ?  One  conclusion  seems  to  us  irresistible—  -that  the 
Gaelic  spoken  in  Ireland  and  Scotland  at  that  time  was  much  more  nearly 
one  language  than  is  the  ease  to-day.  And  aunt  he  i-  conclusion  may  be  set 
down  as  self-evident,  that  the  natural  tendency  of  '  the  'twin  forms  of 
speech  to  diverge  yet  more  and  more  apart,  each  on  its'  several  way,  must 
have  been  very  materially  checked  by  the  use,  so  far  as  it  was  used,  of 
Kirke's  Bible  in  the  Scottish  Highlands.  That  is  to  say,  but  for  the 
Bible  of  Kirke  our  living  Scotch  Gaelic  would  have  been,  in  a  large 
measure,  less  Irish  than  it  is  to-day.  Nor  will  our  estimate  of  the  actual 
effect  of  this  potential  element,  in  our  more  recent  linguistic  history,  be 
at  all  lessened,  when  we  consider  how  marked  an  effect  it  had  on  the 
earlier  versions  of  the  Bible,  which  were  given  to  our  people  in  Gaelic, 
professedly  Scotch.  The  earliest  of  these  is  the  New  Testament  of  1767, 
prepared  for  the  Society  in  Scotland  for  Propagating  Christian  Know- 


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101 


ledge,  by  the  Eev.  James  Stewart,  minister  of  Killin.  It  breathes  through- 
out an  unmistakeable  aroma  of  its  Irish  predecessor.  Space  avails  not  for 
long  or  many  extracts ;  let  these  suffice :  an  Soisgeul  do  reir  Mhata  ; 
agus  an  uair  do  chunnairc  losa  an  sluagli;  an  sin  a  dubhairt  Peadar; 
ach  ni  mar  a  cJioire,  mar  sin  ata  'n  saor-thiodklac.  The  Killin  version 
was  doubtless,  in  many  respects  a  great  improvement  on  the  Irish  version 
of  the  Archbishop  of  Tuam,  but  equally  evident  is  it,  as  Dr  Moulton  * 
says,  of  the  early  English  versions  of  Tyndale  and  Miles  Coverdale,  in 
their  relation  to  the  later  authorised  text,  that  "  a  multitude  of  passages, 
remarkable  for  beauty  and  tenderness,  and  often  for  strength  and  vigour, 
are  common  "  to  the  earlier  Irish  and  our  later  Gaelic  version  of  the  Holy 
Scriptures.  Indeed  a  careful  comparison  of  these  two  versions  will  reveal 
the  fact,  that  for  some  of  the  chiefest  beauties  of  our  Gaelic  Bible  we  are 
largely  indebted  to  Bedel  and  O'Donnell.  To  ignore  this,  or  to  slur  it 
over,  would  be  not  only  ungenerous  but  unfair.  Take,  for  example,  as 
test  passages,  these  two  sublime  chapters,  the  55th  of  Isaiah  and 
the  8th  of  Komans,  which,  perhaps,  of  the  whole  Bible  are  the  best 
known  among  our  people.  If  our  space  would  admit  of  the  Irish  and 
Gaelic  of  both  chapters  being  all  set  up  in  parallel  columns,  there  are  few 
of  our  readers  who  would  not  be  surprised  to  observe  how  little  change 
the  latter  has  made  on  the  former.  A  verse  or  two,  taken  at  random,  is 
all  we  can  give  : — 


IRISH. 

H»  tigeadh  gach  uilc  dhuine  tartmbor 
chum  na.  nuisgeadh  agus  an  te  ag  nach 
bhfuil  airgiod ;  tighidh  se,  ccannchuidh 
agus  ithidh  ;  tigidh,  fos,  ceannchaidh  fion 
•agus  bainne  gan  argiod  agus  gan  luach. 

Creud  fa  ccaithighe  argiod  ar  uidli  nach 
aran  ?  agus  bhur  saothur  re  nidh  nach 
sasuigheann  ?  eistigh  go  duthrachtach 
riomsa,  agus  ithidh  an  nidh  is  maith,  agus 
biodh  dull  ag  bhur  nan  am  a  meuthus. 
Claonuidh  bhur  ccluas,  agus  tighidh 
chugamsa :  cluinidh  agus  marfidh  bhur 
nanain,  &c, — Isai  55,  1-3. 

Agus  ata  a  fhios  aguiim  go  gcomhoib- 
righeann  gach  uile  nidh  chum  maitheasa 
do  na  daoinibh  ghradhuigheas  Dia,  iioch  a 
ta  ar  na  ngairm  do  reir  a  orduighesion. — 
Horn.  8,  28. 

Uime  sin  creud  a  dearam  fa  na  neithi- 
bhsi  ?  Ma  ata  Dia  linn,  cia  fheadus  bheith 
ar  naghuidh  ?  31. 

Oir  ata  dheirbhfhios  agam  nach  budh 
heidir  le  bas,  na  le  beatha,  na  le  hainglibh, 
na  le  huachdaranachduibh,  na  le  cutnha- 
chtuibh,  na  leis  na  neithibh  ata  do  lathair, 
na  leis  na  neithibh  ata  chum  teachda,  na 
le  hairde,  na  le  doimhne,  na  le  creatur  ar 
bith  eile.  sinne  dhealughadh  o  ghradh  De, 
ata  a  Niosa  Criosd  ar  Dtighearna.  38,  39. 

An  improved  edition  of  James  Stewart's  New  Testament  appeared  in 
1796,  under  the  care  of  his  son,  Dr  John  Stewart  of  Luss,  who,  in 


GAELIC. 

Ho  gach  neach  air  am  bheil  tart  thigibhse 
chum  nan  uisgeachan ;  agus  easan  aig 
nach  'eil  airgiod,  thigibh,  ccannaichibh 
agus  ithibh  ;  seadh,  thigibh,  ceannaichibh, 
gun  airgiod  agus  gun  luach,  tioii  agus 
bainna. 

Car  son  a  ta  sibh  a'  caitheatnh  airgid  air 
ni  nach  aran?  agus  bhur  saothair  air  ni 
nach  sasuich  ?  Eisdibh  le  deadh  aire 
riutnsa,  agus  ithibh  an  ni  ata  maith,  aa;us 
gabhadh  'ur  n-anam  toilinntinn  ann  an 
cuilm  shogh-mhoir.  Aoniaibh  'ur  cluas, 
agus  thigibh  a'  m'  ionnsuidh-sa  ;  eisdibh, 
agus  mail-kill  'ur  n'  anam  beo,  &c. 

Agus  a  ta  fhios  agaiun  gu'n  comhoibrich 
na  h-uile  nithe  chum  maith  do'n  dream 
aig  am  bheil  gradh  do  Dhia,  eadhon 
dhoibhsan  a  ghairmeadh  a  reir  a  ruin. 

Ciod  uime  sin  a  their  sinn  ris  na  nithibh 
sin?  Ma  tha  Dia  leiun,  co  dh'fheudas  bhi 
'nar  n-aghaidh  ? 

Oir  ata  dearbh-bheachd  agam  nach  bi 
bas,  no  beath,  no  aingil,  no  uachdaran- 
achda,  no  cumhachda,  no  nithe  a  ta  lathair, 
no  nithe  a  ta  ri  teachd,  no  airde,  no 
doimhne,  no  creutair  sam  bith  eile,  com- 
asach  air  sinne  a  sgaradh  o  ghradh  Dhe  a 
ta  ann  an  losa  Criosd  ar  Tighearn. 


*  The  History  of  the  English  Bible.    By  the  Kev.  W,  F.  Moulton,  M.A.,  D.D. 

Cassell  &  Co. 


102  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

a  prefatory  " advertisement,"  thus  speaks  of  his  lather's  version: — "In 
the  opinion  of  good  judges,  the  work  was  executed  in  the  most  faithful 
manner,  and  it  has  been  well  reqeived  in  every  part  of  the  Highlands. 
The  author,  however,  was  himself  sensible  that  it  was  susceptible  of  im- 
provement, and  in  an  interleaved  copy  [he]  marked  with  his  own  hand  several 
corrections,  which,  in  the  present  edition,  have  been  carefully  made. 
With  a  view  to  its  further  improvement,  the  translation  has  lately,  in 
whole  or  in  part,  been  revised  by  gentlemen  in  different  parts  of  the 
Highlands,  who  were  every  way  qualified  for  that  important  task,  and 
who  freely  communicated  their  remarks  to  the  editor.  He  has  ventured, 
however,  to  make  no  alterations,  but  such  as,  on  critical  examination, 
appeared  necessary  and  important,  and  such  as  the  author  himself,  had 
he  been  in  life,  would  have  probably  approved." 

How  carefully,  and  yet  with  what  filial  tenderness,  the  younger 
Stewart  revised  the  work  of  his  father,  will  best  be  seen  by  comparing  a 
verse  from  their  several  translations  (John  iii.  3),  to  which,  for  the  readers' 
convenience,  the  corresponding  verse  in  the  Irish  Testament  is  added : — 


IRISH. 

Do  fhreaguir  losa  agus  a 
dubhairt  se  ris,  Go  dcimhin 
deimbin,  a  deirim  riot,  nnuna 
gheintear  duine  a  ris  nach 
eidir  leis  rieghachd  De 
dfaicsin. 


KILLIN. 

Fhreagair  losa  agus  a 
dubhairt  se  ris,  Gu  deimhin 
deimhin  a  deirim  riut,  mur 
beirthear  duine  a-ris,  nach 
flieudar  leis  rioghachd  Dhe 
fhaicsin. 


LUSS. 

Fhreagair  losa  agua  a 
dubhairt  e  ris,  Gu  deimhin 
deimhin  a  deirim  riut,  mur 
beirear  duine  a  ris,  nach 
feud  e  rioghachd  Dhe 
fhaicinn. 


The  change  of  se  to  e,  Icirthcar  to  beirear,  a-ris  to  a  ris,  nach  feudar  leis 
to  nach  feud  e,  fhaicsin  to  fhaicinn,  shows  how  minutely,  and  with  how 
critical  an  eye,  the  younger  Stewart  examined  the  work  of  the  elder.  Lut 
why  did  he  spare  a  dubhairt  e,  and  a  deirim  riut?  Was  it  because  in 
his  day  these  expressions  were  counted  good  Gaelic  ?  Or  was  it  only  the 
natural  tendency  of  a  pious  man  tenderly  to  spare  every  twig  that  could 
possibly  stand  unpruned,  in  what  to  him  was  sacred  and  venerable  as  the 
tree  of  life  ?  One  thing  is  certain  :  no  man  who  knows  anything  of  the 
life  and  character  of  Dr  John  Stewart  will  suppose  for  a  moment  that 
these  expressions,  now  branded  as  foreign  to  our  Scottish  Gaelic,  were 
allowed  to  stand  either  through  want  of  care  or  through  defective  know- 
ledge of  what  was  then  esteemed  pure  idiomatic  Gaelic. 

While,  as  Highlanders,  we  are?  grateful  to  the  Stewarts  for  their  pious 
labour,  which  was  indeed  to  them  a  labour  of  love,  as  to  our  people  it  has 
been  a  gift  of  peerless  price,  we  must  never  forget  our  vast  obligations 
for  this  and  many  other  munificent  gifts,  to  the  oldest,  and  still  one  of 
the  richest  and  most  enterprising,  of  the  religious  associations  of  our  land/ 
For  it  was  at  the  request,  and  entirely  at  the  expense,  of  the  Society  in 
Scotland  for  Propagating  Christian  Knowledge,  that  the  blessed  work  of 
these  two  good  and  gifted  men  was  executed. 

Some  account  of  the  first  version  in  Scotch  Gaelic  of  the  Old  Testa- 
ment, with  the  interesting  episode  of  the  connexion  therewith  of  the  Rev. 
Dr  John  Smith,  of  Campbelton,  and  the  completion  of  the  Society's 
labours  in  their  noble  edition  of  1826,  will  furnish  materials  for  another 
paper  on  this  subject. 

DONALD  MASSON,  M.A.,  M.D. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  103 


B  R  A  H  A  N    OF    STEEDS. 

Song  on  the  Earl  of  Seaforth. 

(Translated  from  the  Gaelic. ) 


Steed-famed  Brahan  Well-known,  of  my  footsteps  the  throne ! 

Well-known  haunt  of  the  slender-limbed  herd  ! 

There  thy  bannered  stag's-head,  in  thy  need  is  broad  spread, 

Thou  chief  of  the  rich  chequered  shields  ! 

May  thy  fame  still  increase,  to  thy  footsteps  be  peace, 

Seaforth — thy  late  sounding  title — 

Let  the  halls  of  thy  Court  re-echo  the  sport, 

And  the  song  of  thy  clansmen  and  revel. 

From  thy  silver-cupped  board  in  abundance  still  poured — 

Drink  of  various  kinds  might  be  named — 

There  was  rum,  porter,  and  beer,  wine,  brandy,  good  cheer — 

With  courage  to  fire  thy  young  men. 

Thy  hall  of  a  night  e'en  a  duke  would  delight ; 

When  are  met  there  the  cunning  musicians, 

And  the  sun  out  of  sight,  with  its  strings  stretched  tight 

The  harp  pours  its  music  delicious. 

Fran.k  and  pleasant  wast  thou  to  high  and  to  low ; 

Strong-limbed,  stout,  manly  and  gentle  ; 

Their  support  in  thy  might,  free  from  backbiting  spite ; 

To  thee  was  deceit  ever  hateful. 

With  our  chief  loved  so  well,  rise  we  sons  of  Kintail, 

From  the  foe  oft  for  him  won  AVC  honour  ; 

Maclennans  the  glorious,  in  battle  victorious, 

Courageous,  commanding  in  valour. 

With  thee  rise  to  the  work  sons  of  "  Murchadh-nan-Corc," 

Whom  terror  could  never  restrain  ; 

Youths  in  beauty's  bloom  blush,  in  their  green  strength  they  rush 

Unchecked  by  appeal  in  their  fury. 

When  the  pikes  are  drawn  rife,  ready,  keen  for  the  strife, 

Lopped  limbs  and  heads  gashed  wide  they  scatter, 

Source  of  deepest  delight  at  thy  back  standing  tight, 

Sons  of  Roderick  of  Farabairn  Tower. 

To  their  arms  swiftly  take  the  Macraes  for  thy  sake, 

Who  to  battle  rage  roused  never  tremble  ; 

Mark  them !  generous  and  deft,  of  their  calmness  not  reft, 

Rushing  on  red-hot  in  their  thunder. 

When  fiercely  they  stride,  huddled  close  side  by  side, 

Heads  are  seen  carved  with  wounds  gaping  ghastly, 

And  their  heel's  on  the  foe,  tumbled  breatnless  below 

By  the  play  of  the  men  of  the  back- stroke. 


104  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

To  thy  side  flock  together  Clan  Donald  of  the  heather ; 
Macleods  to  a  man  in  their  anger  ; 
And  from  Assynt-the-North  pour  but  gentlemen  forth ; 
With  thee  stirs  no  tattered  Catlander. 
Macintoshes  right  brave,  well-equipped  armies  gave, 
Their  bannered  tailed  cat  streaming  broadly ; 
Clan-Chatan  pike-bearing  in  battle-strife  shearing, 
To  their  knees  bring  submissive  the  red-coats. 

In  his  pomp  comes  so  proud,  Earl  of  "  Cromba  "  from  Leod, 

From  his  ancient  and  surge-beaten  tower ; 

With  his  handsome  array,  ordered  well  for  the  fray, 

Raging  stags  with  their  antlers  bare-chafing. 

When  thy  back-sword  with  speed  is  unsheathed  in  thy  need, 

Swift,  manly  and  free  they'd  encounter, 

Till,  in  tumult  and  rout,  wheels  the  foe  right-about, 

Hot  pursued  by  the  victors  swift-stepping. 

In  thy  retinue  came  the  Macleans  of  great  fame, 

Stout-limbed  with  the  hue  of  the  hunter  ; 

Their  muskets  bright  beaming,  and  burnished  swords  gleaming, 

And  lances  the  back-stroke  to  parry. 

On  the  grassy  sward  green,  where  they  tread,  May  be  seen 

Corses  gory  in  death  grim  distorted  ; 

Swiftly  dashing  in  strife  where  the  danger  is  rife, 

The  heroes  in  Scotch  garb  undaunted. 

In  the  Court  of  thy  peers,  one  more  honoured  none  hears, 

Nor  useless  concealed  is  thy  wisdom  ; 

Calmly  bold  and  with  grace,  keen  discussing  each  case, 

Standing  true  on  the  side  of  the  Scotsman. 

To  thy  kinsmen  a  crown,  great  chief  of  renown  ! 

Encamp  with  thee  striplings  deft-handed  ; 

And  brave  youths  with  a  will  to  the  conflict  rush  still, 

When  aloft  streams  the  stag's-head  thy  standard. 

In  the  grasp  of  thy  might  was  thy  clan-land  held  tight, 

In  despite  of  the  champions  red  coated  ; 

Ammunition  in  plenty,  trim  muskets,  swords  dainty, 

Over  kilts  thickly  plaited — these  hadst  thou. 

To  thy  skill  in  the  field,  is  the  foe  forced  to  yield, 

Thy  might  and  thy  valour  erincing —        r.  , 

Bear  my  fond  regards  flashing,  over  Conon  swift  dasl^ing, 

To  Brahan,  fair  silver-cupped  Brahan. 

GLASGOW.  FINLAY  MACRAE, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  105 


HACO,  THE  DANE,  OR  THE  PRINCE'S  WOOING. 

A  TRUE  ROMANCE  OF  LOCH-MAREE,  IN  THREE  PARTS. 

By  J.  E.  MUDDOCK,  author  of  "A  Wingless  Angel,"  " As  the  Shadows 

Fall"  " Lovat,  or  Out  in  'the  '45,"  fa,  fa 


PART  III.  (AND  CONCLUSION) — REVENGE. 

ALTHOUGH  terribly  wounded,  and  utterly  prostrated  through  loss  of  blood, 
Prince  Haco  still  lived,  and  in  about  an  hour's  time  he  recovered  con- 
sciousness. The  moon  was  sinking  below  the  horizon,  but  the  stars  still 
looked  down  coldly  and  silently  on  the  wild  and  savage  region.  A  gentle 
breeze  blew  across  the  loch  and  broke  its  surface  into  wavelets  that 
skipped  and  danced  in  the  weird  gleame  of  the  pale  light,  and  beat  the 
shore  in  a  strange  melody  of  sadness.  For  a  considerable  time  Haco  was 
at  a  loss  to  understand  or  realise  his  position.  His  brain  was  dazed  and 
muddled.  He  was  lying  upon  his  back,  and  his  left  arm  was  swollen 
and  stiff,  while  a  gaping  wound  showed  itself  in  the  fleshy  part  of  the 
neck  on  the  right  side.  All  around  him  was  a  gory  pool,  and  his  pallid 
and  death-like  features  were  splashed  with  clots  of  blood.  His  hair  was 
matted  and  hung  in  wild  disorder  about  his  face,  and  his  dress  was  so 
gashed  and  torn  that  it  hung  in  shreds  from  his  body. 

Bad  as  the  wounds  of  the  young  prince  were,  however,  they  had  not 
penetrated  to  any  vital  part.  And  the  life  that  had  been  so  nearly  going 
out  slowly  returned,  and  very  gradually  the  incidents  of  the  night  dawned 
upon  him,  and  he  remembered  how  he  had  met  and  fought  the  terrible 
Red  Hector  of  the  Hills.  The  Prince  groaned.  Despair,  rage,  and  pain 
were  mingled,  and  to  add  to  his  misery  he  was  consumed  by  a  burning 
thirst.  His  tongue  seemed  too  large  for  his  mouth,  and  his  lips  were 
puffed  and  cracked.  That  horrible  thirst  was  unendurable.  He  heard 
the  wash  of  the  water  on  the  stone  at  the  edge  of  the  loch,  and  it  seemed 
to  mock  him.  With  the  desperate  energy  of  despair  he  partly  raised  him- 
self, and  through  the  blood-like  mists  that  had  gathered  before  his 
dimmed  eyes,  he  gazed  across  the  rippling  waters  to  where  in  the  purple 
shadows  the  Isle  Maree  lay. 

"  Ah,  my  beloved  ! "  he  murmured  in  his  agony,  "  is  it  to  be  that  we 
are  never  to  meet  again  1  Is  there  no  good  spirit  will  whisper  to  you 
now,  and  tell  you  that  your  lover  lies  wounded  unto  death?  Oh,  for 
your  gentle  hand  to  bind  up  my  wounds,  and  to  moisten  my  parched  and 
burning  throat.  Tnyra,  Thyra,  my  beloved  !"  he  cried. 

His  words  were  echoed  by  the  mountains  as  if  in  mockery,  and  then 
there  was  silence  again.  Then  the  wounded  man  made  another  desperate 
effort  to  rise,  and  to  drag  himself  down  to  the  edge  of  the  water.  The 
exertion  caused  the  blood  to  gush  forth  from  his  wounds  again,  but  better 
to  bleed  to  death,  he  thought,  than  suffer  the  unutterable  agony  of  thirst. 
Despair  and  suffering  lent  him  strength,  and  he  was  enabled  to  crawl 
along  the  ground  half  a  yard  or  so  at  a  time.  He  persevered  and  slowly 
and  painfully  worked  his  way  down  until  the  water  was  reached.  Then 


106  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

he  almost  fainted  from  the  joy  of  having  succeeded.  He  got  his  face  close 
to  the  water  and  he  dashed  the  cold  and  refreshing  fluid  into  his  mouth 
and  throat.  It  was  nectar — it  was  more,  it  was  life  !  At  that  moment 
the  draught  of  water  was  worth  a  king's  ransom.  Prince  Haco  laved 
himself  in  the  precious  fluid  and  drank  of  it  until  he  seemed  to  grow 
strong  and  whole  again.  The  senses  were  deluded,  however,  for  when  he 
attempted  to  stand  up  he  found  himself  as  helpless  as  a  babe  but  newly 
born.  Dragging  himself  beneath  the  shelter  of  a  boulder,  he  sank  down 
prone  upon  the  earth,  and  there  stole  upon  him  a  horrible  and  unutterable 
sense  of  loneliness.  He  knew  that  not  far  off  there  were  those  who 
would  have  sacrificed  their  own  lives  to  save  his  ;  but  no  hand  was  near 
to  minister  to  his  dire  needs,  and  he  must  perforce  die  for  want  of 
assistance. 

Insensibility  came  upon  him  again,  and  there  was  a  long^blank.  The 
night  grew  old.  Down  sank  the  moon,  leaving  the  loch  wrapped  in  one 
great  impenetrable  shadow,  out  of  which  came  the  voice  of  the  waters,  and 
occasionally  the  mournful  cry  of  some  sea  bird.  Gradually  the  darkness 
commenced  to  break  in  the  east.  A  cold  grey  succeeded  the  blackness, 
and  this  in  turn  gave  place  to  warm  flush,  rosy  at  first  until  it  deepened 
to  crimson,  and  soon  the  mighty  sun  came  in  a  glory  of  gold  and  red,  and 
with  his  shafts  of  fire  he  smote  old  Slioch  and  the  surrounding  hills 
until  they  were  burnished  into  a  resplendent  brightness. 

The  freshness  of  the  morning  air,  and  the  warm  rays  of  the  rising  sun 
had  a  stimulating  effect  on  Prince  Haco,  who  had  lain  all  night  under  the 
starlit  canopy  of  heaven  while  Death  and  Life  wrestled  for  him.  He 
opened  his  heavy  eyes,  and  though  weakness  and  loss  of  blood  had 
brought  on  delirium,  there  was  one  name  that  rang  in  his  dazed  brain, 
and  that  name  shaped  itself  on  his  lips — it  was  the  name  of  Thyra. 

It  so  happened  that  on  this  particular  morning — and  by  one  of  these 
strange  chances  which  often  induce  one  to  think  that  Fate  is  something 
more  than  a  name — two  monks  were  despatched  from  Isle  Maree  on  a 
special  mission  to  one  of  the  religious  houses  on  the  mainland.  They 
landed  at  the  usual  landing-place,  which  was  close  to  where  the  Prince 
was  lying.  Then  their  attention  was  attracted  by  a  deep  groan  of  pain, 
and  but  for  this  they  might  have  passed  on  without  observing  him,  but 
now  as  they  saw  the  wounded  man  they  uttered  a  cry  of  alarm  and  hurried 
forward  to  instantly  recognise  Haco,  the  Dane,  in  the  death-pale  and 
blood-stained  man  who  Avas  stretched  amongst  the  ferns.  The  two  monks 
held  a  hurried  consultation,  and  then  decided  to  convey  the  Prince  to  the 
island  as  speedily  as  possible,  where  he  would  have  the  advantage  of  the 
wonderful  skill  of  the  Father  Superior,  whose  fame  aft  a  leach  had  spread 
throughout  the  country ;  and  in  addition  to  this  tlic  gentle  Princess  could 
nurse  him,  and  the  holy  men  were  there  to  shrive  him  if  his  end  ap- 
proached. 

Actuated  by  these  considerations  the  men  raised  the  Prince  between 
them,  and  carried  him  to  their  boat.  Then  they  rowed  quickly  back  to 
the  island.  The  news,  of  course,  soon  spread,  and  as  soon  as  the  Princess 
Thyra  heard  it  she  flew  at  once  to  the  presence  of  her  lover  unrestrained 
by  the  remonstrances  of  the  Father  Superior.  She  forgot  every  thing  else 
in  the  one  all  absorbing  thought  that  he  who  was  dearer  to  her  than  life 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  107 

was  lying  stricken  well  nigh  unto  death,  and  that  it  was  her  duty  to  tend 
and  watch  him,  and  win  him  back  to  health  and  strength  again,  if  that 
were  possible. 

Ah  !  how  very  gentle  she  was.  At  first  she  wept  until  her  little  eyes 
grew  red ;  but  this  was  a  very  natural  and  pardonable  womanly  weakness. 
She  grew  calmer  in  a  little  while,  for  she  recognised  her  duty,  and  nobly 
and  bravely  did  she  do  it.  For  weeks  the  Prince  tossed  and  raved  in  the 
delirium  of  a  dreadful  fever,  the  result  of  his  wounds,  and  the  exposure 
he  had  endured.  But  watching  over  him  like  a  ministering  angel  was  the 
gentle  girl  who  tried  to  anticipate  his  every  want. 

At  length  her  care  and  attention  Avas  rewarded,  for  the  fire  of  the 
fever  died  out,  and  Haco's  wounds  commenced  to  heal.  For  weeks  he 
had  lain  all  unconscious  of  her  presence,  but  now  as  he  learned  all,  and 
recognised  who  his  gentle  nurse  had  been,  he  could  only  fold  her  in  his 
arms  and  weep  for  very  joy. 

From  that  moment  he  made  rapid  progress  towards  recovery.  The 
favourable  turn  having  once  set  in,  it  was  not  long  ere  he  was  enabled  to 
get  about. 

The  news  of  the  duel  had,  of  course,  spread  throughout  the  country, 
and  the  Prince's  followers  had  made  a  vow  to  take  Eed  Hector  of  the 
Hills  and  put  him  to  the  torture.  But  they  reckoned  without  their  host. 
Hector  was  too  old  a  fox  to  be  caught  napping,  and  he  was  too  well 
acquainted  with  his  native  mountains  not  to  be  able  to  find  shelter  from 
his  pursuers.  At  any  rate  none  of  those  who  sought  him  were  able  to 
find  any  trace  of  him.  He  had  disappeared  as  effectually  as  if  he  had 
sunk  into  the  dark  depths  of  the  loch.  What  had  become  of  him  was  a 
mystery  to  all,  save,  perhaps,  his  own  immediate  followers.  And  as  time 
wore  on,  and  not  the  slightest  clue  to  his  whereabouts  could  be  got,  a 
belief  gained  ground  that  he  was  dead. 

Day  by  day  Prince  Haco  grew  stronger.  His  wounds  had  quite  healed, 
and  little  or  no  trace  of  the  terrible  illness  through  which  he  had  passed 
remained.  He  still  lingered  on  the  island,  although  he  was  repeatedly 
urged,  nay  commanded,  to  return  home  to  his  own  country.  But  love 
was  a  stronger  power  than  any  other  that  could  be  brought  to  bear  ;  and 
no  man  could  have  loved  more  truly,  more  honourably,  or  more  devotedly 
than  he.  Perhaps  it  was  a  foolish  love,  but  when  was  love  ever  wise  ? 
When  did  it  ever  run  smoothly  ?  In  the  case  of  this  young  couple  it  was 
destined  to  lead  them  into  destruction. 

One  morning  as  the  lovers  walked  in  the  little  garden  attached  to  the 
monastery,  the  Princess  said,  "  Yesterday  a  special  messenger  brought  me 
bad  news." 

"  Indeed  !"  the  Prince  exclaimed,  as  a  flush  of  excitement  came  into 
his  pale  face.  "'Bad  news  !  nay,  I  hope,  my  beloved  that  you  have  been 
misinformed.  But  tell  me  what  is  this  news?" 

"  I  am  summoned  to  proceed  to  Ireland  without  a  moment's  loss  of 
time,  as  my  father  lies  at  death's  door." 

"  That  is  bad,  indeed,"  was  the  sorrowful  rejoinder.  "  And  when  do 
you  purpose  leaving1?"  he  asked  after  a  pause. 

"  To-morrow,  an'  the  wind  hold  fair." 

" To-morrow!"  the  Prince  echoed,  then  sank  into  a  gloomy  silence  • 


108  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

but  suddenly  he  stopped  in  his  walk,  and  looking  the  Princess  full  in  the 
face,  he  said,  "  And  how  long  do  you  intend  to  be  absent?" 

"  Alas  !  I  cannot  tell  that." 

"  But  you  will  return?"  he  asked  anxiously  and  excitedly. 

"  Yes." 

"  You  will  promise  me  this?" 

"  Yes." 

"  As  you  hope  that  your  immortal  soul  may  be  saved  ?" 

"  As  I  hope  that  my  immortal  soul  may  be  saved,"  she  answered  a 
little  sadly,  as  though  the  implied  doubt  had  stung  her. 

When  the  hour  of  parting  came,  Prince  Haco  did  not  exhibit  any 
great  outward  sorrow,  but  it  needed  no  very  keen  observer  to  see  that  he 
was  moved  deeply.  He  accompanied  his  betrothed  on  board  the  galley 
that  was  to  convey  her  down  the  loch,  and  when  he  took  leave  of  her  at 
the  mouth  of  the  river  he  caught  both  her  hands  in  his,  and  peering  into 
the  wondrous  depths  of  her  blue  eyes,  he  said  with  passionate  earnestness — 

"  Princess,  you  take  my  heart  with  you.  By  the  God  we  both 
worship,  I  conjure  you,  use  it  well;  and  if  you  would  have  me  live, 
come  back  soon." 

"  Lose  not  faith  in  me,"  she  answered,  as  the  tears  blinded  her,  and 
her  bosom  throbbed  with  the  wild  emotion  she  tried  so  hard  to  suppress. 
"  Only  one  thing  shall  ever  prevent  my  returning." 

"  And  that  is — "  Haco  interrupted  impatiently.     "  Death." 

Their  farewell  was  a  long  and  sad  one,  and  then  they  parted.  A  fair 
wind  was  blowing,  and  soon  the  galley  sailed  out  of  sight ;  and  then,  with 
a  heavy  heart,  Prince  Haco  ordered  his  men  to  row  him  back  to  the 
island,  where  he  intended  to  reside  until  the  Princess  came  back.  In  the 
course  of  a  week  or  two  the  poignancy  of  his  grief  had  worn  itself  out, 
and  being  now  perfectly  restored  to  health,  he  once  more  indulged  in  the 
sport  and  excitement  of  the  chase,  although  he  never  went  out  now  with- 
out being  accompanied  by  a  strong  and  well-armed  retinue. 

One  day  as  he  and  his  followers  were  returning  from  the  White 
Mountains,  where  they  had  been  hunting,  an  old  man  suddenly  placed 
himself  in  their  path.  Peremptorily  and  rudely  he  was  ordered  to  move 
out  of  their  way,  but  the  Prince's  good  nature  prompted  him  at  once  to 
ride  forward  and  address  the  man. 

"  Who  are  you,  and  whence  came  you  my  good  fellow?" 

"  Alas,  your  highness,  I  am  a  homeless  wanderer.  A  warrior  has 
carried  off  my  cattle.  My  only  son  was  killed  the  other  day  while  climb- 
ing yon  broken  crag  in  search  of  a  lost  sheep,  and  the  sight  of  the  boy's 
mangled  body  drove  my  poor  old  wife  raving  mad,  and  she  drowned  her- 
self in  the  loch. 

"  A  sad  story,  truly,"  sighed  the  Prince ;  then  turning  to  one  of  his 
followers,  he  ordered  him  to  give  the  old  man  substantial  alms. 

Drawing  himself  up,  however,  with  pride  and  dignity,  the  man  re- 
plied with  great  scorn,  "  Prince,  I  am  no  beggar." 

"  What  dost  thou  seek,  then  ?" 

"  To  be  allowed  to  enter  your  highness's  service." 

"  Well,  thou  art  modest,  at  least,"  cried  the  Prince,  as  he  laughed  heartily ; 
"  but  what  canst  thou  do?  Thou  art  old  and  weak,  and  all  but  useless." 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  109 

The  man's  face  grew  red,  and  it  almost  seemed  as  if  fire  came  out  of 
his  eyes  as  he  clutched  a  staif  he  was  carrying  with  a  vice-like  grip,  and 
the  muscles  of  his  arms  stood  out  like  cords. 

"  Useless,"  he  echoed,  then  softening  his  tone,  and  changing  his  man- 
ner, he  continued,  "  Pray,  mock  me  not,  your  highness  ;  there  is  life  and 
vigour  yet  in  these  limbs,  as  your  highness  shall  discover  an'  you  will  but 
engage  me." 

"  An'  I  do  this,  wilt  thou  prove  faithful  ?" 

"  Aye." 

"  And  never  forget  the  kindness  I  do  thee  ?  " 

Something  like  a  sneer  of  bitterness  came  into  the  man's  face  as  he 
made  answer  and  said — 

"  Eonald  Macleod  never  yet  forgot  a  kindness,  as  he  never  yet  forgave 
an  injury." 

"  Come,  thou  art  engaged,  then,"  cried  the  Prince,  laughingly,  "  I  see 
there  is  fire  in  thee  yet." 

"  Fire,"  the  man  hissed  with  strange  energy,  "  fire !  aye,  if  thou  didst 
but  know  how  I  burn  for  revenge." 

"  Eevenge  !"  echoed  the  Prince  and  several  of  his  followers  in  astonish- 
ment. 

"  Is  it  so  strange  that  an  old  man  should  be  desirous  of  revenging  a 
great  wrong  1 " 

"  "Wrong,  and  against  whom?"  asked  the  Prince. 

"  No  matter,"  was  the  almost  sullen  answer.  "  A  sleeping  memory 
has  been  aroused,  and  for  a  moment  I  forgot  myself.  When  shall  I 
enter  your  highness's  service1?" 

"  To-morrow,  and  it  please  thee." 

"  To-morrow  it  shall  be,"  the  man  returned,  as  he  bowed  and  moved 
on  one  side,  and  the  Prince  and  his  suit  moved  on. 

"  There  is  something  in  that  fellow  that  does  not  please  me,  Prince," 
one  of  the  suite  remarked,  as  they  got  out  of  the  man's  hearing. 

"Tut,  man,  thou  art  full  of  strange  whims  and  fancies.  I  will 
warrant  me  the  rascal  is  honest  enough,"  the  Prince  answered. 

"  I  pray  heaven  that  it  is  so,"  the  speaker  remarked  as  if  to  himself. 

At  noon  on  the  following  day  Eonald  made  his  appearance  on  the 
island,  and  the  Prince  at  once  appointed  him  to  a  position  of  some  trust, 
and  so  much  desire  did  the  man  display  to  please  his  new  master  that  the 
Prince  was  drawn  towards  him,  and  in  a  very  short  time  had  become  at- 
tached to  him. 

Three  months  passed,  and  then  the  Prince  commenced  to  weary  for 
the  return  of  his  affianced.  He  had  had  no  word  from  her  since  she  went 
away,  and  he  became  a  little  anxious  and  troubled.  He  had  stationed 
some  of  his  servants  at  Poolewe,  with  instructions  that  when  they  espied 
the  vessels  of  the  Princess  they  were  to  despatch  a  mounted  courier  to 
him  instantly  with  the  news.  Day  after  day  went  by  until  suspense  had 
become  almost  unbearable ;  but  at  length  the  courier  arrived,  with  the 
joyful  intelligence  that  three  vessels  were  in  sight,  and  the  leader  of  them 
bore  the  royal  flag  of  Ireland. 

The  Prince  was  elated  and  excited  in  a  more  than  ordinary  degree, 
and  he  was  about  to  issue  orders  that  a  reception  should  be  organised 


110  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

that  would  do  honour  to  his  noble  bride.     But  at  this  moment  Ronald 
crept  up  to  him,  and  whispered — 

"  Master,  I  am  strangely  troubled,  and  I  pray  you  give  me  a  few 
minutes  that  I  may  get  speech  with  you." 

"  Not  now,  Ronald ;  not  now.  Thou  shouldst  not  speak  oi  trouble 
at  such  a  time  as  this,  but  joy,  and  only  joy." 

"  Nay,  master  of  mine,  I  must  speak.  It  is  to  your  highness's  interest 
that  I  should  do  so." 

There  was  something  so  earnest,  so  impressing  in  the  man's  tone  that 
the  Prince  looked  at  him  in  astonishment,  and  then  said — 

"  If  what  thou  hast  to  say  is  so  serious,  I  will  give  thee  two  minutes ; 
two  minutes,  remember,  and  not  a  second  longer." 

He  turned  aside  with  Ronald,  and  when  they  were  alone,  Ronald 
said — "  I  have  had  a  dream " 

"  Tut,  man,"  interrupted  the  Prince  petulantly,  "  is  it  for  this  only 
that  thou  wouldst  waste  my  time." 

"  Be  not  so  fast,  master.  I  have  dreamed  my  dream  three  nights 
running,  and  by  the  heavens  above  us  there  is  truth  in  dreams.  Nay, 
turn  not  away,  but  listen.  What  wouldst  thou  do  an'  thy  lady-love 
were  dead?" 

The  Prince  started  and  turned  ghastly  pale,  and  his  lip  quivered  as 
though  a  current  of  electricity  was  passing  through  it,  he  stammered — 

"  Dead  !     What  do  you  mean?" 

"  I  ask  what  wouldst  thou  do  an'  she  were  dead  ?" 

"  Rascal,  why  dost  thou  torture  me  by  even  daring  to  ask  such  a 
question?" 

"  Nay,  be  not  angry  ;  I  cannot  help  my  dream." 

"  Help  thy  dream,"  the  Prince  cried,  while  his  face  was  pale  even  to 
a  shyness. 

"  Aye,  thrice  have  I  dreamed  that  she  was  dead,  and  I  fear  me  that 
my  dream  is  prophetic." 

For  some  minutes  the  Prince  was  silent ;  he  seemed  to  be  struggling 
with  some  terrible  emotion  that  almost  overpowered  him,  but  at  last,  in  a 
hollow  voice,  he  said — 

"  Why  hast  thou  told  me  this?  Why  hast  thou  dared  to  cloud  the 
sunshine  of  my  joy  ?" 

"  Dared  !"  Ronald  echoed,  while  his  whole  manner  seemed  to  change, 
and  a  look  of  fierce  pleasure  came  into  his  face,  although  it  escaped  the 
notice  of  the  Prince,  who  was  deeply  absorbed  in  his  own  reflections. 
"  There  is  nothing  under  heaven  I  would  not  dare — "  Then  he  checked 
himself  suddenly,  and  said,  "  An'  this  dream  should  be  true " 

"  An'  it  should  be  true,"  the  Prince  cried,  "  an'  it  should  be  true,  I 
would  plunge  this  dagger  into  my  own  heart."  He  drew  a  jewelled 
poignard  from  its  sheath  at  his  girdle  as  he  spoke  ;  but  thrusting  it  back 
again  with  impatience  and  anger,  he  said,  "  Ronald,  thou  art  a  fool  and  a 
knave."  He  was  striding  away,  but  suddenly  turned,  and  as  if  ashamed 
of  having  spoken  so  sharply,  he  remarked,  "  I  forgot  myself.  I  should 
not  allow  the  babble  of  an  old  man  to  disturb  me.  Pardon  me,  Ronald ; 
I  have  been  hasty." 

"  But  if  it  should  be  true  ?"  Ronald  asked  with  strange  emphasis. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  Ill 

"  'But?'     Why  dost  tliou  torture  me  with  '  But?'     It  cannot  be." 

"  Cannot  it  ?     Nay,  who  can  tell  ? " 

"  Eonald,  dost  thou  wish  to  drive  me  mad  ?  I  feel  almost  as  if  I 
could  strike  thee  to  the  earth  for  having  dared  to  torture  me  by  telling 
me  thy  idiotic  dream.  By  the  holy  Virgin  thou  hast  made  me  unhappy, 
and  I  shall  need  the  priestly  consolations  of  the  good  Father  Superior  to 
enable  me  to  endure  the  dreadful  suspense  until  I  am  assured  that  my 
beloved  Princess  is  well." 

"  I  have  a  plan,  an'  your  highness  approves  of  it." 

"What  is  it?     Speak." 

"  I  will  go  out  and  meet  the  vessels." 

"  Well,  well ;  and  what  then  ?" 

"  As  soon  as  we  enter  the  loch,  I  will,  if  the  Princess  is  well,  hoist  a 
red  flag,  which  thou  wilt  be  able  to  see  if  thou  wilt  mount  to  the  tower 
of  the  monastery." 

"  That  is  a  good  idea ;  but  if  she  should  not  be  well,  what  then?" 

"  If  she  should  be  dead,"  Ronald  replied  in  a  strange  tone,  while  he 
seemed  to  glare  on  the  unfortunate  Prince,  "  If  she  should  be  dead,  a  black 
flag  shall  float  from  the  peak." 

"  Go  then,"  answered  the  Prince,  trying  hard  to  restrain  the  feeling  of 
nervous  trepidation  that  had,  in  spite  of  himself,  seized  him,  "  but  re- 
member that  the  black  flag  would  be  the  signal  for  my  death.  I  could 
not  live  without  her."  He  turned  away  and  went  into  the  monastery; 
and  then,  with  a  step  that  had  in  it  the  lightness  and  fleetness  of  a  young 
man  rather  than  that  of  an  old  one,  Eonald  hurried  down  to  the  boat 
that  was  moored  to  a  rock.  With  lusty  and  vigorous  strokes  of  the  oars 
he  pulled  himself  clear  of  the  island,  and  in  a  few  minutes  more  was  lost 
to  sight. 

Hours  passed  away.  The  night  closed  in.  A  restless,  weary  night  it 
was  to  the  Prince.  Hope  and  fear  alternated  in  his  breast,  and  suspense 
almost  drove  him  mad.  When  the  sun  rose  he  mounted  to  the  top  of  the 
tower,  but  he  found  that  the  range  of  vision  was  very  circumscribed, 
owing  to  the  other  islands  ;  and  so  he  ordered  two  of  the  monks  to  row 
him  to  the  opposite  shore,  where  he  scaled  a  high  peak,  and  waited 
in  breathless  anxiety.  Presently  a  speck  was  visible  in  the  far  off  blue 
distance  looking  towards  the  sea.  The  speck  gradually  grew  larger,  until 
it  assumed  the  shape  of  a  vessel.  A  flag  was  flying  at  the  peak,  but  as 
yet  it  was  impossible  to  make  out  its  colour.  The  Prince's  head  throbbed 
wildly  with  the  fever  of  excitement,  and  he  strained  his  eyes  until  they 
ached.  The  vessel  drew  nearer,  and  then  the  blood  rushed  back  frozen 
upon  the  Prince's  heart  as  he  saw  that  the  flag  was  black. 

When  Eonald  had  gat  out  of  sight  of  the  island  he  pulled  a  powerful 
and  long  stroke  that  was 'not  at  all  compatible  with  his  aged  appearance. 
His  little  boat  flew  over  the  water,  and  he  was  enabled  to  meet  the  vessel 
of  the  Princess  soon  after  she  and  her  suite  had  embarked  on  board  at  the 
mouth  of  the  loch.  Making  his  way  to  where  the  Princess  stood  radiant 
with  health  and  happiness,  and  anticipating  the  pleasure  of  the  meeting 
with  her  lover,  he  bowed  low  and  said — 

"  Madam,  I  come  as  a  messenger  from  Prince  Haco." 

"  Ah !  welcome,  doubly  welcome ;  and  how  fares  my  lord  ?  tell  me 
quickly." 


112  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

"  He  is  well,  lady." 

"  Bless  thee  for  that  news,"  cried  the  delighted  girl ;  "  thou  shalt 
have  gold  for  it.  "  And  tell  me — and  be  not  niggard  of  thy  speech,  man 
— tell  me  is  he  impatient  for  my  coming." 

"  Aye,  indeed,  lady  ;  and  so  anxious  was  he  to  be  assured  of  your 
highness's  health  that  he  bade  me  hoist  a  red  flag  an'  thou  wast  well,  but 
if  thou  wert  not  well  a  black  flag  was  to  fly  at  the  peak." 

"  Dear,  dear  Haco,"  the  happy  girl  murmured  to  herself. 

"  I  have  a  plan,  your  highness,  whereby  we  may  have  some  sport," 
Ronald  observed  artfully,  "  as  well  as  test  the  devotion  of  thy  lover." 

"  Indeed,  and  what  is  that,  good  friend  ?" 

"  Hoist  up  the  black  flag." 

"  Nay,  that  would  be  cruel,"  exclaimed  the  Princess  with  a  little  laugh. 

"  Not  cruel,  your  highness,  since  it  would  prove  to  you  how  strong  is 
the  Prince's  love." 

The  Princess  considered  for  some  moments,  and  a  smile  lighted  up  her 
beautiful  features.  Her  woman's  vanity  was  tickled,  and  she  was  tempted 
to  put  her  lover's  affection  to  the  test.  Ronald,  who  had  watched  her  as 
a  hawk  that  watches  its  prey,  saw  that  she  hesitated,  and  urged  her  so 
strongly  that  at  last  she  gave  orders  that  the  red  flag  which  was  then 
flying  should  be  hauled  down  and  a  black  one  run  up.  The  captain  was 
puzzled  by  this,  but  he  had  no  alternative  but  to  obey,  although  he 
thought  the  whim  a  strange  one.  As  the  sombre  folds  of  the  flag  floated 
out  on  the  breeze  a  smile  of  intense  satisfaction  came  into  Ronald's  face. 

As  the  vessel  neared  the  island  the  Princess  felt  great  difficulty  in  re- 
straining her  impatience,  and  her  heart  bounded  with  joy  as  she  heard  the 
wooden  anchor  splash  into  the  waters  as  the  galley  was  brought  up  under 
the  lea  of  Isle  Maree.  But,  alas !  that  joy  was  soon  to  be  turned  to 
sorrow.  She  ordered  the  boat  to  be  manned,  and  then  stepping  in  she 
bade  the  rowers  row  quickly.  As  soon  as  ever  the  boat  touched  the 
strand  she  sprang  out  and  was  met  by  the  Father  Superior. 

"  And  where  is  the  Prince?"  she  cried,  all  surprised  to  find  that  he 
Avas  not  there. 

"  Thou  shalt  know,  my  child,  directly,"  was  the  answer. 

"  But  why  comes  he  not  to  meet  me  ?    Is  he  well  ?" 

"  We  trust,  daughter,  that  he  is  well." 

There  was  something  in  the  man's  tone  that  alarmed  her,  so  that  the 
colour  fled  from  her  face ;  and  turning  upon  him  quickly,  she  demanded — 

"  What  has  happened  ?  For  the  love  of  heaven  if  anything  is  Avrong 
keep  it  not  from  me  ;  and  that  something  is  Avrong  I  gather  by  thy  tone." 

"  Alas,  daughter,  that  it  should  be  my  duty  to  tell  thee  the  bad  neAvs." 

"  Bad  neAvs,"  she  gasped  in  a  holloAV  Avhisper.  "  Lives  he,  or  is  he 
dead?" 

"  Have  courage,  my  child,  and  may  the  Mother  of  Jesus  guard  thee. 
Thy  lover  has  slain  himself.  God  rest  his  soul"  The  holy  father  told 
his  beads,  and  Avith  a  wild  cry  of  heartbreaking  despair  Princess  Thyra 
threAV  up  her  arms  and  fell  prone  upon  the  earth. 

Ronald  and  some  of  the  men  from  the  boat  raised  her,  and  by  the  in- 
structions of  the  holy  father  bore  her  to  the  monastery.  All  day  long  she 
lay  as  one  in  a  trance,  but  toAvards  the  night  she  recovered  her  senses. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  113 

Then  she  demanded  to  know  how  the  Prince  had  died,  and  very  reluctantly 
she  was  informed  that  seeing  a  black  flag  flying,  he,  under  the  belief  that 
she  was  dead,  plunged  a  dagger  into  his  heart.  For  a  little  time  the 
reason  of  the  Princess  seemed  shattered,  but  at  length  an  unnatural  calm- 
ness came  upon  her,  and  she  asked  to  see  the  body.  At  first  this  request 
was  refused,  as  it  was  feared  that  the  sight  would  really  affect  her  to 
madness ;  but  she  vowed  that  she  would  see  it  come  what  may,  and  so 
the  Father  Superior  offered  to  go  to  the  room  where  the  Prince's  bodyjlay. 

"  I  pray  thee,  in  the  name  of  the  Virgin,  leave  me,"  she  said  when 
the  room  was  reached.  "  I  would  be  alone  for  a  few  minutes  with  my 
dead  lover." 

The  father  hesitated  for  some  little  time,  for  he  was  afraid  to  leave 
her ;  but  she  at  last  commanded  him  to  go,  and  he  said — 

"  Wilt  thou  promise  solemnly  thou  wilt  not  harm  thyself?" 

"  Yes." 

"  Then  I  will  give  thee  fifteen  minutes." 

When  the  Princess  was  alone  she  turned  towards  where  the  Prince's 
body  lay  on  a  low  truckle  bed.  Lights  were  burning  at  the  head  and 
foot  of  the  bed,  and  the  body  was  covered  with  a  sheet.  The  wretched 
girl  tottered  across  the  room,  and  with  trembling  hand  drew  the  sheet 
from  the  ghastly  face.  Then  with  a  sob  that  told  how  terrible 
was  her  agony,  she  bent  down  and  placed  her  lips  to  the  forehead  of  this 
too  faithful  lover,  and  so  great  was  her  grief  that  even  tears  refused  to 
flow.  Presently  she  was  startled  by  these  words,  which  were  hissed  into 
her  ear — 

"Kevenge  is  sweet." 

She  raised  herself  up,  and  turned  quickly  round,  and  before  her  stood 
Ronald,  but  no  longer  bent  with  seeming  age.  He  was  straight  and 
powerful  looking  now,  and  his  face  was  horrible  in  its  expression  of  un- 
utterable hatred. 

"  Ronald Villain,  this  is  thy  doing,"  she  faltered,  as  she  put 

her  hand  to  her  throat,  for  a  sensation  of  choking  had  come  there.  The 
room  swam  before  her  eyes,  and  she  leaned  heavily  against  the  bed. 

A  hard,  cruel,  almost  demoniacal  smile  played  about  the  man's  mouth 
as  he  answered — 

"  My  name  is  not  Ronald." 

"  Who  art  thou,  then?"  she  gasped,  like  one  in  a  dream. 

"  Red  Hector  ^of  the^Hills,"  he  hissed.  "  I  told  him  that  I  never  yet 
forgave  aiynjtiry.  I  amjfally  revenged  IIOAV." 

Tho  Princess  Thyra  wttered  a  gurgling  cry,  and  reeling  round  as 
though  a  bullet  had  suddenly  gone  through  her  heart,  she  fell  across  the 
body  of  her  lover. 

When  the  holy  father  returned  Hector  had  fled,  and  the  Princess  was 
motionless.  In  wild  alarm  the  good  man  raised  her  up  but  only  to  find 
that  her  pain  had  ended,  and  she  had  joined  her  lover  in  the  world 
that  lies  beyond  the  grave. 

Two  graves  were  dug  adjoining  each  other,  and  the  ill-starred  Prince 
and  Princess  were  laid  head  to  head.  On  the  slab  that  covered  his  grave 
the  monks  carved  a  runic  cross,  and  on  her's  a  crucifix. 

From  that  night  Hector  of  the  Hills  disappeared,  and  no  one  knew 

i 


114.  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

where  he  had  gone  to,  but  some  months  afterwards  a  body  was  found 
floating  in  Loch  Rosque,  at  the  other  end  of  the  gloomy  Glen  Docherty, 
and  that  body  was  recognised  as  Hector  of  the  Hills,  Retribution  had 
overtaken  him,  but  how  he  came  to  be  drowned  was  never  known. 

Eeader,  if  ever  it  is  your  good  fortune  to  be  in  the  sternly  grand,  and 
wildly  magnificent  region  of  Loch  Maree  fail  not  to  visit  the  little  gem- 
like  island  known  as  Isle  Maree.  Tread  reverently,  and  muse  awhile 
amidst  those  solemn  memorials  of  the  past  age  (when  this  wonderful  dis- 
trict was  peopled  only  by  warring  clans),  the  time-worn  stones  that  mark 
the  graves  of  the  sleepers  long  long  forgotten.  In  the  very  centre  of  the 
island  two  slabs  are  placed  flat  and  end  together.  On  the  one  is  a  beauti- 
ful runic  cross,  and  on  the  other  an  exquisitely  carved  crucifix.  Uncover 
your  head  and  keep  silent  while  the  summer  breeze,  as  it  whispers  amongst 
the  branches  overhead,  tells  you  the  story  of  the  faithful  lovers — the  un- 
fortunate Danish  Prince  and  Irish  Princess — who  sleep  so  peacefully  now 
in  that  little  island  solitude,  and  who  loved  each  other  so  well  in  life  that 
death  could  not  divide  them. 


THE  HIGHLANDER  NEWSPAPER— In  our  last  issue  we  pro- 
mised to  discuss  in  this  number  the  causes  which  led  to  the  then  unfor- 
tunate position  of  the  Highlander.  Our  principal  object  was  to  indicate 
that  the  upholding  of  the  Highlander  newspaper  was  not  the  hopeless 
enterprise  the  apparent  fate  of  the  special  organ  of  Highlanders  seemed  to 
point,  to.  The  management  was  most  undoubtedly  at  fault,  otherwise 
the  extensive  circulation  which,  to  our  certain  knowledge,  the  paper  had 
acquired  would  have  secured  for  it  financial  success.  Now  that  it  has 
got  into  the  hands  of  one  man,  who,  with  almost  superhuman  efforts,  is 
heroically  carrying  it  on,  apparently,  against  the  combined  efforts  of  the 
Fates,  we  hope  to  see  the  concern  succeeding  in  Mr  Murdoch's  hands 
to  the  extent  which  his  indomitable  perseverance  and  faith  in  the  cause 
of  his  Highland  countrymen  deserve.  This  result  will  be  accepted  by  us 
as  the  best  possible  proof  of  the  correctness  of  the  opinion  we  had  formed. 
In  these  circumstances  it  is  unnecessary  that  we  should  at  present  go 
into  details. 

THE  SCOTTISH  CELTIC  EEVIEW.—Xbis  is  the  title  of  ;i  new 
Celtic  periodical  which  the  Uev.  Alexander  ("ann-roti,  Brodick,  is  arrang- 
ing to  bring  out  quarterly  as  soon  as  a  sufficient  number  of  subscribers  is 
secured  to  justify  him  in  doing  so.  Mr  Cameron  is  one  of  our  very  best 
Celtic  scholars,  and  we  wish  himself  and  his  new  quarterly  every  possible 
success.  We  are  by  no  means  afraid  of  him.  On  the  contrary  we 
welcome  him  with  genuine  pleasure.  While  we  shall  pay  every  possible 
deference  and  respect  to  our  big  brother,  our  older  though  smaller  selves 
are  now  so  well  acquainted  with  the  nooks  and  crannies  of  existence  that 
we  have  no  fear  whatever  that  this  heavier,  and  probably  more  dignified 
member  of  the  Celtic  family  will  ever  overtake  us  or  do  us  any  harm. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  115 


FIRST  HIGHLAND  PARLIAMENT-MEETING  IN  GLASGOW. 

0         ' '  ' 

A  MEETING  of  delegates  from  the  various  Celtic  Societies  favourable  to  the  formation 
of  a  Federal  union  was  held  in  the  Bath  Street  Assembly  Booms,  Glasgow,  on  the  even- 
ing of  Wednesday,  the  28th  November.  There  was  a  good  attendance  of  the  general 
public,  all  of  whom  seemed  to  take  a  deep  interest  in  the  proceedings. 

Councillor  MACKENZIE,  Inverness,  moved  that  Bailie  MACDONALD,  Aberdeen, 
take  the  chair,  which  he  did,  and  thanked  them  for  the  great  honour  they  had  conferred 
upon  him  in  asking  him  to  preside  at  the  inauguration  of  the  Federation  of  Celtic 
Societies.  (Applause.)  He  hoped  this  Federation  would  be  worthy  of  their  country,  of 
themselves,  and  for  the  future  good  of  Highlanders  generally.  (Applause.)  They  were 
often  accused  of  being  divided  among  themselves,  but  he  hoped  that  henceforward  they 
would  be  able  to  show  to  the  world  that  they  had  the  old  spirit  still  remaining  and 
would  still  stand  "  shoulder  to  shoulder,"  and  act  as  one  man  for  the  good  of  the  High- 
lands and  Highlanders.  (Applause.)  He  trusted  that  they  would  not  fall  out  by  the 
way,  but  that  the  proceedings  would  be  marked  by  a  uaanimity  and  goodwill  worthy  of 
themselves  and  the  cause  which  had  brought  them  together.  (Applause.) 

Mr  ALEX.  MACKENZIE,  of  the  Celtic  Magazine,  provisional  secretary,  reported  the 
various  steps  he  had  taken  to  bring  the  various  Celtic  Associations  together,  and 
and  other  matters  regarding  the  Federation.  He  read  a  list  of  the  various  Asso- 
ciations who  had  agreed  to  join  the  Federation,  when  it  was  found  that  the  following 
Associations  had  sent  delegates  to  the  meeting:— Gaelic  Society  of  London,  Mr  Colin 
Chisholm  ;  Gaelic  Society  of  Inverness,  Mr  Alex.  Mackenzie ;  Aberdeen  Highland  Asso- 
ciation, Bailie  Macdonald  ;  Hebburn  Celtic  Society,  Mr  W.  Matheson  ;  Edinburgh  Uni- 
versity Celtic  Society,  Mr  D.  Munro  Fraser ;  Greenock  Highland  Society,  Messrs  Neil 
Brown,  S.  Nicholson,  and  Hugh  Mackay ;  Greenock  Ossianic  Club,  Mr  Orr ;  Tobermory 
Gaelic  Society,  Mr  H.  Mackinnon.  The  following  Glasgow  Associations  were  repre- 
sented :— Comunn  Cfaidhealach,  Messrs  J.  G.  Mackay  and  H.  Whyte ;  Skye,  Messrs  C. 
M.  Ramsay,  secretary,  and  A.  W.  Macleod  ;  Islay,  Messrs  M.  Smith  and  Nigel  Macneill  ; 
Sutherland,  Messrs  W.  M.  Sutherland,  president,  andJA.  Sutherland,  secretary ;  Cowal, 
Messrs  Macgregor  and  Mackellar ;  Lewis,  Messrs  Angus  Nicholson  and  M.  Macdonald  ; 
Lewis  (Literary),  Messrs  A.  Macdougall  and  D.  Macleod  ;  Tir  nam  Beann,  Mr  D.  Mac- 
pherson ;  Mull,  Messrs  Mackinnon  and  Macdonald ;  Ardnamurchan,  Messrs  H.  C. 
Gillies  and  J.  Macdonald  ;  Gael  Lodge  of  Free  Masons,  (609),  Brothers  A.  Nicholson  and 
Duncan  Sharp;  Fardach  Fhinn,  I.O.G.T.,  Brothers  D.  Maepherson  and  Nicholson; 
Comunn  Gaidhlig  Eaglais  Chaluim  Chille,  Messrs  A.  MacEachnie  and  P.  C.  Macfarlane. 
The  Birmingham  Celtic  Society  were  unable  to  send  delegates  to  the  meeting,  but  ex- 
pressed their  adhesion  to  the  Federation. 

Letters  of  apology  for  unavoidable  absence  were  read  frosa  Mr  John  Mackay,  C.E., 
Swansea,  and  Mr  John  Murdoch,  Inverness. 

Bailie  MACDONALD  then  moved  the  first  resolution  as  follows  :— "  That  the  High- 
land Societies  which  have  delegated  specially  accredited  representatives  to  this  meeting 
resolve  to  form  themselves  into  a  Federation  to  be  called  '  The  Federation  of  Celtic 
Societies.'"  He  said  the  resolution  was  so  plainjthat  it  required  nothing  to  be  said  re 
garding  it,  and  he  simply  moved  its  adoption. 

Mr  NEIL  BROWN,  Greenock,  in  seconding  the  motion,  said  he  was  not  one  of  those 
who  would  like  to  go  to  extremes  on  this  Highland  question.  While  he  considered  that 
every  effort  should  be  used  to  elevate  and  improve  the  condition  of  the  Highlanders  he 
would  not  like  to  gee  the  Highlands  covered  over  again  with  poor  crofters.  It  would 
have  been  a  wise  and  a  prudent  poliey  to  have  preserved  the  Highland  peasantry  when 
they  had  them.  Had  that  been  done  the  country  would  not  have  witnessed  the  humi- 
liating spectacle  that  Britain  presented  when  she  was  under  the  necessity  of  drafting 
Hindoos  to  show  the  world  that  she  was  in  possession  of  soldiers— (loud  applause)  —thus 
testifying  to  the  significant  fact  that  by  carelessness — not  t«  use  a  stronger  term — she 
had  allowed  the  best  nursery  of  soldiers— nay,  he  should  say  of  men— that  ever  existed 
to  be  destroysd.  (Renewed  applause.)  She  had  permitted  those  who  had  carried  the 


116  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

British  flag  over  many  a  hard  and  bloody  field,  to  be  evicted  or  expatriated  from  their 
native  land,  in  order  that  their  beautiful  glens  and  adamantine  snow-clad  mountains, 
might  be  converted  into  game  preserves,  to  afford  sport  to  strangers,  ignorant  alike  of 
the  habits,  language,  and  nature  of  the  Gael.  (Loud  applause.)  He  held  that  this  dis- 
astrous policy  having  been  acted  upon,  he  would  not  like  to  see  his  countrymen  induced 
to  remain  in  the  Highlands  as  poor  crofters,  unless  some  industries  were  opened  up  to 
give  scope  to  their  ambition,  and  prove  worthy  of  their  intelligence  and  race.  (Hear, 
hear.)  It  was  all  very  well  at  one  time,  when  all  their  associations  for  many  generations 
were  connected  with  certain  localities.  (Applause.)  A  sacrifice  was  then  often  made  to 
perpetuate  the  unbraken  line.  But  those  patriarchal  links  were  severed,  and  the  High- 
lander of  to-day  took  his  place  in  the  race  of  business,  or  trade,  or  anything  else  where 
he  was  as  able  to  compete  from  his  mental  capacity  as  any  other.  (Applause.)  Perhaps 
the  history  of  the  world  did  not  furnish  an  analogous  case  to  that  of  the  Highlanders 
while  they  were  tyrannised  over,  ill-used,  rack-rented,  and  finally  expatriated,  not  a 
single  powerful  voice  was  raised  in  their  behalf — not  a  single  combination  was  formed 
for  their  protection.  (Applause.)  They  found  their  natural  protectors,  the  descendants 
of  their  chieftains,  their  greatest  foes,  and  with  shame  and  humiliation  let  the  state- 
ment he  made  that  the  ministers  of  religion,  with  the  exception  of  a  few  cases,  did  not 
show  themselves  the  faithful  shepherds  who  would  die  f»r  their  Socks.  In  one  word 
the  Gaels  were  left  friendless,  and  the  descendants  of  those  who  had  fought  and  con- 
quered for  Britain  in  every  quarter  of  the  world  were  often  obliged  to  erect  miserable 
tents  on  she  sea-shore  and  in  the  churchyard.  (Applause.)  A  paternal  government 
should  not  have  permitted  this,  but  if  the  vengence  of  the  Almighty  was  slow  it  was 
likewise  certain.  For  this  reason  he  would  not  like  to  see  tha  Highlands  repeopled  un- 
less for  the  benefit  of  the  Highlanders  and  not  for  the  benefit  of  a  Government  that  had 
used  them  carelessly  if  not  cruelly.  He  had  great  pleasure  in  seconding  the  motion, 
and  hoped  the  Federation  would  meet  with  every  encouragement  from  the  various 
Societies.  (Loud  applause.)  The  resolution  was  carried  unanimously. 

Mr  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE  of  the  Cdtic  Magazine,  representing  the  Gaelic  Society 
of  Inverness,  moved  the  next  resolution,  as  follows  : — "  That  the  object  of  the  Federa- 
tion be  the  preservation  of  the  Gaelic  language  and  literature  ;  the  encouragement  of 
Celtic  education  in  schools  and  colleges ;  and  generally  the  promotion  of  the  interests 
of  Highlanders  in  accordance  with  the  spirit  and  constitution  of  the  affiliated  societies." 
Mr  Mackenzie  thought  this  a  very  judicious  and  wise  resolution,  and  he  had  much  plea- 
sure in  moving  its  adoption.  (Cheers.)  Highlanders  worthy  of  the  name  would  never 
differ  as  to  the  necessity  of  preserving  the  language  and  literature  of  their  ancestors. 
(Applause.)  Nor,  he  hoped,  the  desirability  of  encouraging  Celtic  education  in  our 
schools  and  colleges.  (Cheers.)  Such  a  resolution  was  also  most  opportune,  for  an  elec- 
tion of  School  Boards  would  soon  take  place — in  March  or  April  next — throughout  all 
Scotland,  and  he  trusted  this  Federation  would  consider  it  their  first  duty  to  bring  in- 
fluence to  bear  upon  every  candidate  for  a  School  Board  in  .the  Highlands,  in  favour  of 
teaching  Gaelic  in  the  schools,  and  so  take  advantage  of  the  concession  made  by  the 
Educati«n  Department  last  year  to  have  Gaelic  teaching  conducted  during  ordinary  school 
hours,  if  the  respective  School  Boards  so  desired,  and  have  the  same  paid  for  out  of  th« 
ordinary  school  rates.  (Cheers.)  Some  people  said  this  was  no  real  concession  at  all,  and 
lie  agreed  with  them  so  far,  that  it  was  not  very  material  unless  the  School  Boards  did 
their  duty,  but  the  School  Boards  were  elective  bodies,  and  would  have  to  do  what  their 
constituencies  demanded  of  them,  and  he  hoped,  indeed  he  had  no  doubt  at  all  on  the 
subject,  that  every  candidate  would  be  asked  the  question,  Would  he  support  the  Teack- 
ing  of  Gaelic  in  the  Schools  under  his  board?  and  an  answer  obtained  in  the  affirmative 
before  any  Highlander  consented  to  extend  him  his  support.  (Applause.)  To  see  that 
this  was  done  throughout  the  Highlands  at  the  forthcoming  election  would  be  one  of  the 
most  important  duties  of  the  Celtic  Parliament  during  tuo  first  your  of  its  existence, 
and  a  most  important  duty  it  was.  (Cheers.)  He  waAfl^^^lpcd  to  do  his  duty  in  the 
Highland  Capital — (cheers)— and  he  trusted  they  would  extend  him  all  their  influence 
to  get  a  teacher  of  Gaelic  reinstated  in  the  Royal  Academy  of  i  i  accordance 

with  its  original  constitution.    (Applause.)   For  sever.  .,  had  a  Gaelic  teacher  in 

that  Institution — one  of  the  most  brilliant  ornament;  id  tlion  in  the  room, 

representing  the  Edinburgh  University  Celtic  Society  1>..vid  Munro  Fraser, — 
(loud  cheers)—  who  not  only  carried  everything  before  him  at  Inverness,  but  also  iu  the 
University  of  Edinburgh,  and  of  whom  all  Highlanders  had  occasion  to  be  proud— (loud 
applause) — as  one  who  would  yet  shed  lustre  on  his  native  Highlands,  and  its  principal 
Seminary.  (Cheers.)  They  should  also,  in  every  possible  manner,  aid  those  who  were 
engaged  in  preserving  the  literary  gems  still  to  be  found  with  our  old  men  and  women 
in  the  valleys  and  straths  of  the  Highlands.  (Hear,  hear.)  Most  of  those  engaged  in 
that  work  were — perhaps  carrying  one  characteristic  of  the  case  too  far — too  proud  to 
ask  for  assistance,  but  that  was  one  reason  why  such  a  federation  as  they  had  now 
formed  should  extend  their  support  all  the  more  ;  and  they  could  do  it  by  their  recom- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  117 

mendations  and  influence  without  taking  any  financial  risk  whatever.  See  how  they 
could  recommend  and  otherwise  support  that  splendid  work  now  being  performed,  at 
great  risk  and  expense,  by  Mr  Archibald  Sinclair.  (Loud  applause.)  His  "Oranaiche" 
was,  out  sight,  the  best  value  in  every  respect  which  ever  issued  from  the  Gaelic  press. 
(Cheers.)  They  should  and  must  support  such  men  and  such  work.  (Cheers.)  They 
should  also  encourage  struggling  bards  who  had  the  genuine  spark  in  them,  and  some 
such  still  existed  amongst  us.  (Hear,  hear.)  He  would  say  nothing  about  his  own  work 
—he  never  could  beg  (applause),  but  he  was  nevertheless  always  grateful  for  such  sup- 
port as  could  fairly  be  expected,  and  for  which  he  always  tried  to  give  value.  (Cheers.)  If 
he  did  not  do  so  he  felt  he  had  no  right  to  expect  their  aid.  (Hear,  hear.)  He  would  say 
nothing  about  the  last  clause  of  the  resolution,  except  that  it  seemed  to  him  to  have  been, 
very  wisely  drawn  up.  It  was  very  comprehensive.  The  most  rabid  politician  amongst 
them  could  under  it  introduce  any  subject  for  their  consideration,  without  going  out- 
side the  Constitution,  and  could  carry  it  if  it  were  founded  on  reason  and  common  sense. 
He  would,  however,  require  to  convince  the  majority  that  it  was  so,  and  he  (Mr  M.)  had 
any  amount  of  faith  in  the  majority  of  such  men  as  were  appointed  representatives  on 
this  occasion.  This  clause  in  the  resolution  was  quite  satisfactory  to  moderate  men  like 
himself — (laughter) —who  did  not  believe  in  this  Federation  taking  up  extreme  questions 
ef  party  politics  or  ecclesiastical  questions  of  any  kind.  (Cheers,  and  hear,  hear.)  They 
hoped  to  carry  the  majority  along  with  them  by  fair  argument  and  sound  common  sense  ; 
and,  if  they  did  not,  he  felt  sure  the  Federation  would  split  up  into  fragments  as  soon  as 
they  departed  from  the  paths  of  prudence  and  moderation.  (Cheers.)  He  had  much 
pleasure  in  moving  the  resolution  placed  in  his  hands,  which,  as  he  already  said,  he  con- 
sidered in  the  circumstances,  a  most  judicious  and  wise  one.  (Loud  cheers.) 

Mr  COLIN  CHISHOLM,  ex-President  of  the  Gaelic  Society  of  London,  seconded, 
in  an  eloquent  Gaelic  speech  of  which  the  following  is  the  substance.  He  was  proud 
to  attend  as  the  representative  that  night  of  his  old  and  worthy  associates,  the  warm- 
hearted and  enthusiastic  members  «f  the  Gaelic  Society  of  London  (cheers),  which  was 
the  premier  Gaelic  Society  of  Great  Britain,  and  which  celebrated  its  centenary  about 
two  years  ago.  (Loud  applause.)  It  was  with  credentials  from  such  a  society  that  he 
crossed  Druimuachdar  to  appear  at  the  meeting  there  that  night.  (Cheers.)  In  their 
name,  and  with  his  own  hearty  concurrence,  he  begged  to  second  the  resolution  pro- 
posed, and  advocated  so  forcibly,  by  Mr  Mackenzie.  He  (Mr  M.)  said  a  great  deal, 
and  that  so  much.tojthe  point — (cheers) — that  there  was  scarcely  anything  left  for  him  to 
say.  But  he  would  give  them  his  opinion  of  the  meeting.  It  was  now  over  forty  years 
since  he  attended  the  first  Gaelic  meeting  in  England,  and,  according  to  his  view,  he 
never  saw  a  meeting  before  South  or  North  so  well  calculated  to  prove  beneficial  to  the 
Highlands  as  the  one  held  that  evening.  (Applause.)  Unity,  goodwill,  and  brotherly 
feeling  were  animating  the  whole  assembly,  and  if  he  were  not  mistaken  these  excellent 
sentiments  were  being  fixed  in  the  mind,  and  engraved  on  the  hearts  of  every  man  in 
that  assembly.  (Cheers.)  He  would  be  much  surprised  if  success  and  happiness  were 
not  the  outcome  of  such  a  meeting.  They  now  had  twenty-one  well  organized  Celtic 
Societies  enrolled  under  the  banner  of  Federation.  (Loud  cheers.)  They  were  firmly 
bound  together  into  one  powerful  organisation,  while  each  Society  would  still  continue 
to  act  independently  and  solely  under  its  own  specific  constitution  ;md  bye-laws.  (Hear, 
hear.)  He  stated  his  opinion,  that  the  meeting  was  the  most  unanimous  meeting  of 
Highlanders  that  ever  took  place  in  the  City  of  Glasgow-  (cheers)  —and  he  sincerely 
hoped  that  time  would  prove  his  assertion  correct.  United,  and  shoulder  to  shoulder, 
their  well  regulated  and  temperate  but  firmly  expressed  demands  would  command  the 
respect  of  the  Legislature,  frem  the  Queen  downwards.  (Applause.)  He  would  not 
take  upon  himself  any  longer  to  tender  advice  to  gentlemen  much  wiser  than  himself. 
No  doubt  they  would  excuse  him  for  all  he  said  whea  they  remembered  that  he  was  an 
old,  bald  headed  man,  bordering  on  the  Psalmist's  limit  of  threescore  and  ten,  and  one 
who  has -done  some  little  service  in  the  Celtic  field.  (Loud  and  continued  cheers.)  Whe- 
ther David  was  right  or  not—  (laughter)— he  (Mr  C.)  could  assuredly  tell  them  that  he  was 
iu  no  hurry  at  present  to  go  and  make  his  acquaintance.  (Great  laughter.)  He  evi- 
dently did  not  know  what  metal  the  Highlanders  were  made  of,  or  he  would  never  have 
said  any  such  thing.  (Loud  laughter.)  He  would  say  a  few  words  regarding  what  fell 
from  Mr  Brown,  Gveenock,  who  said  that  for  his  part  he  would  be  sorry  to  see  the  High- 
landers goiug  back  to  tke  Highlands  if  they  were  only  to  be  wretched  crofters  like  those 
•who  now  remained  there.  God  forgive  those  who  sent  the  Highlanders  away,  and  who 
were  responsible  for  the  position  of  those  left  behind.  (Cheers.)  But  would  Mr  Brown 
rather  see  his  countrymen  as  we  saw  hundreds  of  other  people  on  the  streets  of  Glasgow 
that  very  day?  perambulating  the  streets  in  sheer  poverty  j  deprived  almost  of  clothing 
to  cover  their  emaciated  bodies  ;  hunger  gnawing  the  very  soul  out  of  them  ;  cold 
piercing  them,  the  colour  of  health  gone,  and  their  cheekbones  almost  projecting  through 
their  skin,  scarcely  able  to  stand  erect,  while  receiving  a  miserable  pittance  from 
the  charitable  to  keep  soul  and  body  together.  He  would  leave  Mr  Brown  to  cogitate 


118  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

these  matters,  but  before  parting  he  entreated  him  to  use  all  his  influence  to  keep  and 
maintain  his  Highland  countrymen  on  the  land  of  th<  ir  birth.  (Cheers.)  If  Mr  Brown 
went  to  the  Highlands  he  would  there  see  hundreds  of  square  miles  converted  into  fe- 
rests  for  wild  beasts,  while  Christian  men  and  women,  burn  and  reared  on  these  lands 
were  swept  away  and  heaped  together  in  the  large  towns,  generally  there  placed  in  layers 
almost  as  thick  us  herrings  in  a  barrel.  It  was  really  painful  to  see  so  much  of  the  best 
grazing  and  arable  land  throughout  the  Highlands  cut  off  from  the  use  of  man,  while 
the  forest  lands  annually  extended,  and  the  space  allotted  for  human  beings  were'yearly 
curtailed.  (Cheers.)  It  would  not  do  to  be  faint-hearted.  Let  them  remember  what 
Ian  Loin  said  on  the  eve  of  the  battle  of  Auldearn — 

"  'N  ainm  Dhia  deanamaid  turn, 
Le  aobhar  misnich  chum  cliu, 
Ach  bha  mise  uair 
Anns  bu  mho  mo -cheutaidh." 

Let  them  work  amicably  together,  shoulder  to  shoulder,  and  they  would  immensely 
benefit  their  native  land.  (Immense  cheering  again  and  again  renewed.) 

Mr  WILLIAM  SUTHERLAND,  President  of  the  Sutherland  Association,  moved  "That 
each  society  joining  the  Federation  be  entitled  to  send  two  representatives  to  the  meet- 
ing of  the  Federal  Council,  and  pay  an  equal  amount  towards  the  necessary  expenses  of 
the  Federation."  The  larger  societies,  such  as  the  Gaelic  Society  of  Inverness,  he  ex- 
plained, desired  the  representation  and  the  contributions  to  the  central  fund  to  be  in 
proportion  to  the  numbers  on  the  roll  of  each  society,  but  the  smaller  societies,  in  the 
most  spirited  manner,  declared  in  favour  of  equal  representation  and  equal  payment  to 
the  expenses  of  the  Federation.  -(Cheers.)  It  was  the  desire  of  the  smaller  societies 
themselves  to  contribute  as  much  as  the  more  wealthy  associations ;  and  at  the  preli- 
minary meetings  held,  and  at  which  all  the  resolutions  were  fully  discussed,  this  was 
unanimously  recommended.  (Applause.) 

The  motion  was  seconded  by  Mr  SAMUEL  NICHOLSON,  Greenock,  who  pointed  out 
that  Mr  Chisholm  misunderstood  Mr  Neil  Brown's  remarks  about  Highlanders  going 
back  to  the  Highlands  to  become  impoverished  and  wretched  crofters  like  most  of  those 
•who  now  lived  there.  (Cheers.)  Mr  Brown  would  be  delighted  to  see  them  back  again, 
like  every  other  patriotic  Highlander,  if  they  were  valued  and  treated  there  as  they 
ought  to  be.  (Applause.)  The  resolution  was  carried  unanimously. 

Mr  GILLIES  moved  "  That  the  office  bearers  consist  of  a  president,  three  vice-presi- 
dents, two  secretaries,  and  a  treasurer,  that  they  be  elected  annually,  and  that  the 
office-bearers  be  for  the  current  year  : — President,  John  Mackay,  Esq,,  C.E.,  Swansea  ; 
Vice-Presidents,  Bailie  Macdonald,  Aberdeen  ;  Messrs  Duncan  White,  and  Nigel  Mac- 
neil,  Glasgow  ;  Secretaries,  Councillor  Alex.  Mackenzie,  Inverness,  and  Mr  William 
Sutherland,  Principal  of  Albert  Educational  Institution,  Queen's  Park,  Glasgow  ;  Treas- 
urer, Mr  Macdonald,  of  the  Ardnamurchan  Society,  Glasgow."  These  gentlemen,  he 
said,  possessed  the  necessary  qualifications  of  courage  combined  with  prudence.  The 
motion  was  seconded  by  Mr  A.  W.  MACLEOD,  of  the  Skye  Association,  andjcarried  unani- 
imously. 

Mr  ANGUS  NICHOLSON,  of  the  Gael  Lodge  of  Free  Masons  (609),  moved,  and  Mr 
ORR,  Secretary  of  the  Greenock  Ossian  Club,  seconded  the  following  : — "  That  the  fore- 
going resolutions  be  the  constitution  of  the  Federation  till  next  annual  meeting,  and 
that  said  constitution  can  only  be  altered  then  or  at  any  future  annual  meeting  by  three- 
feurths  of  the  delegates  assembled  in  council,  who  have  been  duly  summoned  to  such 
annual  meeting  by  circular  addressed  to  the  respective  secretaries  of  t  lie  affiliated  societies 
by  either  of  the  secretaries  of  the  Federation  ;  and  that  meanwhile  a  committee,  con- 
sisting of  the  Glasgow  delegates,  be  appointed  to  draw  up  bye-laws  aud  regulations. 

Mr  CHARLES  M.  RAMSAY,  Secretary  of  the  Skye  Association,  then  called  for  a 
hearty  vote  of  thanks  to  the  Chairman  and  the  other  gentlemen  who  had  come  from  a 
distance  to  take  pnrt  in  the  proceedings,  particularly  Councillor  Mackenzie  and  Mr 
Colin  Chisholm.  It  was  principally  owing  to  the  untiring  efforts  of  the  editor  of  the 
Celtic  Magazine,  who  had  hitherto  acted  as  Provisional :  Secretary,  and  who,  he  was 
glad  to  find,  had,  after  considerable  pressure,  consented  to  continue  as  one  of  the  secre- 
taries, that  the  Federation  of  Celtic  Societies  had  now  been  so  successfully  consummated. 
(Loud  applause.) 

The  CHAIRMAN  said,  in  reply,  that  he  was  proud  to  have  had  the  honour  of  presid- 
ing at  the  first  meeting  of  our  first  Celtic  Parliament.  Mr  Mackenzie  also  replied,  and 
explained  that  he  left  home  determined  not  to  continue  in  the  secretaryship,  but  he 
found  that  none  of  the  Glasgow  gentlemen  would  accept  the  responsibilities  of  the 
office,  which,  he  admitted,  would  not  be  light.  He,  however,  consented  to  continue  for 
another  year  on  condition  that  Mr  William  Sutherland,  whose  business  capacity  as 


TliE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  119 

chairman  at  the  preliminary  meetings  he  much  admired,  would  become  joint  secretary. 
This  Mr  Sutherland  finally  consented  to  do,  and  he  was  now  doing  the  duties,  and  no 
doubt  would  continue  to  do  them  well — (cheers)— and  da  them  all,  while  they  insisted 
upon  Mm  (Mr  Mackenzie)  sharing  the  honours  with  him.  (Laughter.)  He  had  no 
hesitation,  however,  in  predicting  that  the  work  would  be  done  well  between  them,  if 
Mr  Sutherland  found  it  necessary  to  seek  for  aid  from  the  Highland  metropolis.  (Loud 
cheers.)  The  meeting  was  in  every  respect  a  most  complete  success,  far  more  so  than 
the  most  sanguine  of  its  promoters  ever  anticipated.  (Cheers.) 

The  members  for  Glasgow  met  since  the  meeting,  and,  as  instructed,  framed  rules 
and  bye-laws.  We  can  only  spare  space  to  give  the  substance  of  them.  The  sum  to  be 
subscribed  by  each  society  was  fixed  with  power  to  the  Council  to  make  a  further  levy  if 
necessary.  The  financial  year  of  the  Federation  is  to  terminate  each  year  on  the  15th 
September.  The  annual  meeting  will  be  held  early  in  October.  Societies  wishing  to 
join  the  Federation  must  intimate  their  desire  to  either  of  the  Secretaries,  not  later 
than  15th  September.  In  addition  to  the  annual  meeting,  three  stated  meetings  are  to 
be  held  during  the  year,  and  any  special  meetings  may  be  called  on  the  written  requisi- 
tion of  any  five  of  the  affiliated  societies.  It  is  also  provided  that  absent  representatives 
may  vote  by  mandate.  We  regret  this,  and  trust  that,  after  full  consideration,  this  rule 
will  not  be  confirmed  by  the  Council.  To  vote  now-a-days  upon  any  important  question, 
without  hearing  the  discussion  thereon,  is  out  of  all  keeping  with  our  ideas  of  what  the 
intelligent  age  in  which  we  live  demands,  and  quite  unworthy  of  the  enlightened  and 
influential  position  which  Highlanders  desire  to  see  the  Federal  Council  of  Celtic 
Societies  taking  up  for  itself. 


TULLOCHARD. 

-  --  0-  - 

The  Mackenzies  are  out  on  the  heather  to-night, 

Clan  Donuil  !  Clan  Donuil,  beware  ! 
With  revenge  in  their  bosoms  they  rush  to  the  fight, 

Like  wolves  when  aroused  from  their  lair. 
O'er  the  heath  !  o'er  the  heath,  see  them  swift  bounding, 

Claymores  are  glancing  and  bright  is  each  shield, 
Pealing  far  !  pealing  far,  wildly  is  sounding, 

The  slogan  of  moutaineer  lords  of  the  field  ; 
Loud  in  Glengarry  its  echo  is  heard  — 
Tullochard  !  Tullochard  !  Tullochard  ! 

Awaken  Glengarry  !  come  muster  your  braves, 

Clan  Donuil  !  Clan  Donuil,  be  men, 
Sweeping  on  like  a  tempest  that  darkens  the  waves, 

The  Cabarfeidh  comes  to  your  glen. 
Up  and  do  !  up  and  do,  linger  nor  tarry, 

Where  is  your  valour  when  danger  is  nigh  ? 
Stand  as  one  I  stand  as  one,  men  of  Glengarry, 

And  give  to  their  challenge  a  welcome  reply. 
Nearer  and  nearer  the  slogan  is  heard  — 
Tullochard  !  Tullochard  !  Tullochard 

, 

The  might  of  Glengarry  is  broken  for  ever, 

Clan  Donuil  !  Clan  Donuil,  may  mourn, 
The  blood  of  the  bravest  runs  red  in  the  river, 

The  valiant  will  never  return. 
Fire  and  sword  !  fire  and  sword,  flashing  and  leaping, 

Proudly  Mackenzie  leads  on  in  the  fight, 
Clan  Donuii  !  Clan  Donuil,  thy  children  are  weeping, 

And  Cilliechriost's  flames  are  avenged  with  delight. 
Dire  was  the  day  when  the  slogan  was  heard  — 
Tullochard!  Tullochard!  Tullochard! 


ALLAN. 


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Suil  chorracb,  ghorm  fo  chaol  mhala, 

Bho'n  tig  an  sealladh  eibhinn, 
Mar  dhealt  camhannaich  's  an  Earrach, 
'S  mar  dhruchd  meala  Cheiteiu. 

Mo  uighean,  &c. 
Tha  fait  dubh,  dualach,  trom  neo-luaidhte, 

'N  ceangal  sguaib  air  m'  euchdag  ; 
Gur  boiilheach  e  mu  d'  cbluasaibli 
'S  cha  mheas'  an  cuaileiu  breid  c. 

Mo  nighean,  &c. 
Is  olc  a  rinn  do  chnirdean  orrn, 

Is  rinn  ind  pairt  ort  fein  deth, 
Nuair  chuair  iad  as  an  duthaich  thu 
'S  mi  'n  duil  gu'n  deanainn  feurn  duit. 

No  nigbean,  &c. 

NOTE.  —  The  above  are  a  few  verses  of  the  popular  song  "Mo  Nighean  Dubh  tba 
Boidbeach  Dubb."  Tbe  song  has  been  attributed  to  several  authors  —  generally  clergy- 
men —  and  perhaps  some  of  the  readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  will  establish  wb®  really 
was  the  author.  The  air  more  commonly  sung  in  some  parts  of  the  country  to 
tha  woids,  is  "A  man's  a  man  for  a'  that,"  but  there  ia  another  old  Gaelic  air  to  which 
it  ia  Bung—  that  which  is  given  here.  W.  M'K. 


THE 


No.  XL.  FEBRUARY  1879.  VOL.  IV. 

HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE, 

WITH   GENEALOGIES   OF   THE   PRINCIPAL   FAMILIES. 

BY  THE  EDITOR. 


[CONTINUED.  | 

XVIII.  KENNETH,  LORD  FORTROSE,  which  courtesy  title  he  bore  as  the 
subordinate  title  of  his  father,  and  under  this  designation  we  find  him 
named  as  a  freeholder  of  Ross  in  1741.  In  the  same  year  he  was  re- 
turned Member  of  Parliament  for  the  Burgh  of  Inverness  ;  for  the  County 
of  Ross  in  1747,  and  again  in  1754.  In  1741,  the  year  after  Earl 
William's  death,  the  Crown  sold  the  Seaforth  estates,  including  the  lands 
of  Kintail  and  the  barony  of  Islandonain,  and  others,  for  the  sum  of 
£25,909  8s  3^(1,  under  burden  of  an  annuity  of  £1000  to  Frances,  Countess 
Dowager  of  Seaforth.  The  purchase  was  for  the  benefit  of  Kenneth,  Lord 
Fortrose,  our  present  subject.*  He  does  not  appear  to  have  passed  much 
of  his  time  at  home,  but  in  the  last-named  year  he  seems  to  have  been 
in  the  North  from  the  following  warrant  issued  by  his  authority,  signed 
by  "Colin  Mackenzie,  Baillie,"  and  addressed  to  Roderick  Mackenzie, 
officer  of  Locks,  commanding  him  to  summon  and  warn  Donald  Mac- 
kenzie, tacksman  of  Lainbest,  and  others,  to  compear  before  "Kenneth, 
Lord  Fortrose,  heritable  proprietor  of  the  Estate  of  Seaforth,  at  Braan 
Castle,  or  before  his  Lordship's  Baron  Baillies,  or  other  judges  appointed 
by  him  there,  upon  the  10th  day  of  October  next,  to  come  to  answer 
several  unwarrantable  and  illegal  things  to  be  laid  to  their  charge." 
Dated  "at  Stornoway,  29th  September  1741."  There  appears  to  be  no 
doubt  that  in  early  life  Lord  Fortrose  had  communications  with  the  re- 
presentative of  the  Stewart  family  during  his  father's  (Earl  William) 
exile.  It  is  the  general  tradition  to  this  day  in  Kintail  that  Kenneth 


Fraser's  History  of  the  Earls  of  Cromartie. 


122  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

and  Sir  Alexander  Macdonald  of  Slcat,  were  school  companions  of  Prince 
Charles  in  France,  and  were  among  those  who  first  imbued  into  his  mind 
the  idea  of  attempting  to  regain  possession  of  his  Kingdom  of  Scotland, 
promising  him  that  they  would  use  their  influence  with  the  other  northern 
chiefs  to  rise  in  his  favour,  although,  Avhen  the  time  for  action  came,  neither 
of  them  arose  themselves.  The  position  in  which  Lord  Kenneth  found 
himself  left,  in  consequence  of  the  Jacobite  proclivites  of  his  ancestors, 
and  especially  of  his  father,  appears  to  have  made  a  deep  impression  upon 
him,  and  to  have  induced  him  to  be  more  cautious  in  again  supporting  a 
cause  which  was  almost  sure  to  land  him  in  final  and  utter  ruin.  Though 
he  held  aloof  himself  several  of  the  clan  joined  the  Prince,  most  of  them 
under  the  unfortunate  Earl  of  Croinartie.  Several  young  and  powerful 
Macraes,  who  strongly  sympathised  with  Prince  Charlie,  though  without 
any  of  their  natural  leaders,  left  Kintail  never  again  to  return  to  it, 
while,  it  is  said,  several  others  were  actually  bound  with  ropes  by  their 
friends  to  keep  them  at  home.  The  influence  of  the  famous  President 
Forbes  weighed  very  materially  with  Lord  Fortrose  in  taking  the  side  of 
the  Government,  and,  in  return  for  his  loyalty,  the  honours  of  his  house 
were,  in  part,  afterwards  restored. 

In  1744  an  incident  occurred  in  Inverness  in  which  his  Lordship  played 
a  conspicuous  part,  and  which  cannot  well  be  passed  over,  exemplifying  as 
it  does  the  impetuous  character  of  the  Highland  Chiefs  of  the  day.  A 
Court  of  the  Freeholders  of  the  county  was  held  there  at  Michaelmas  to 
elect  a  collector  of  the  land  tax,  at  which  were  present,  among  others,  Lord 
President  Forbes,  the  Laird  of  Macleod,  Lord  Fortrose,  Lord  Lovat,  and 
n>any  other  leading  members  of  the  Clan  Fraser.  A  Avarni  debate  took 
place  between  Lord  Lovat  and  Lord  Fortrose  upon  some  burning  business, 
Avhen  the  Chief  of  the  Frasers  gave  the  Chief  of  the  Mackenzies  the  lie 
direct,. and  the  latter  replied  by  striking  his  Lordship  of  Lovat  a  smart 
WOAV  in  the  face.  Mutual  friends  at  once  intervened  between  the  distin- 
guished antagonists.  The  Fraser  blood  Avas  up,  hoAvevcr,  and  Fraser  of 
Foyers,  Avho  Avas  also  present,  interfered  in  the  interest  of  the  Chief  of 
his  Clan,  but  it  is  said,  more  in  that  capacity  than  from  any  personal  esteem 
he  had  for  him.  In  his  chief's  person  he  felt  that  the  Avhole  Clan  Avas  in- 
sulted as  if  it  had  actually  been  a  personal  blow  to  every  one  of  the 
name.  He  at  once  sprung  doAvn  from  the  gallery  and  presented  ;i  loaded 
and  cocked  pistol  at  Lord  Fortrose,  to  Avhoin  it  Avould  undoubtedly  have 
proved  fatal  had  not  a  gentleman  present,  Avitli  great  presence  of  mind, 
throAvn  his  plaid  over  the  muzzle,  and  thus  arrested  its  deadly  contents. 
In  another  instant  SAvords  and  dirks  Avere  draAvn  on  either  side  ;  but  the 
Lord  President  and  Macleod  took  hold  of  Fortrose  and  hurried  him  out 
of  the  Court.  Yet  he  no  sooner  gained  the  outside  than  one  of  the 
Frasers  levelled  him  to  the  ground  Avith  a  bloAv  from  a  heavy  bludgeon, 
notAvithstanding  the  efforts  of  his  supporters  to  protect  him.  The  matter 
was  afterwards,  Avith  great  difficulty,  arranged  by  mutual  friends,  be- 
tween the  great  clan  and  their  respective  chiefs,  othenvise  the  social  jeal- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  123 


ousies  and  other  personal  irritations  winch  then  prevailed  throughout  the 
whole  Highlands,  fanned  by  this  incident,  would  be  sure  to  have  produced 
a  bloody  feud  between  the  Erasers  and  the  Mackenzies. 

Shortly  after  the  President  had  arrived  at  Culloden  he  wrote  a  letter  to 
Lord  Eortrose,  under  date  of  llth  October  1745,  in  which  he  informed  his 
correspondent  that  the  Earl  of  London  came  the  day  before  to  Cromarty, 
and  brought  some  "credit"  with  him,  which  "will  enable  us  to  put  the 
independent  companies  together  for  the  service  of  the  Government  and 
for  our  mutual  protection."  He  desired  his  Lordship  to  give  immediate 
orders  to  pick  those  which  are  first  to  form  one  of  the  companies,  in  order 
that  they  might  receive  commissions  and  arms.  Mackenzie  of  Fairbum 
was  to  command.  There  was,  he  said,  a  report  that  Earrisdale  had  gone 
to  Assynt  to  raise  the  men  of  that  country,  to  be  joined  to  those  of  Coig- 
each,  who  were  said  to  have  orders  to  be  in  readiness  to  join  him,  and 
with  instructions  to  march  through  Mackenzie's  territories  to  try  how 
many  of  his  Lordship's  vassals  could  be  persuaded,  by  fair  means  or  foul, 
to.join  the  standard  of  the  Prince.  The  President  continued,  "  I  hope 
this  is  not  true;  if  it  is,  it  is  of  the  greatest  consequence  to  prevent  it.  I 
wish  Fairburn  were  at  home ;  your  Lordship  will  let  me  know  when  he 
arrives,  as  the  Lord  Cromartie  has  refused  the  company  I  intended  for 
his  son.  Your  Lordship  will  deliberate  to  whom  you  would  have  it 
given."* 

Exasperated  by  the  exertions  made  by  President  Forbes  to  obstruct  the 
designs  of  the  disaffected  a  plan  was  formed  to  seize  him  by  some  of  the 
Frasers,  a  party  of  whom,  amounting  to  about  200,  attacked  Culloden 
House  during  the  night  of  the  15th  of  October,  but  the  President  being 
on  his  guard  they  were  repulsed. t 

On  the  1 3th  of  October  Lord  Fortrose  writes  that  he  surmised  some 
young  fellows  of  his  name  attempted  to  raise  men  for  the  Prince  ;  that  he 
sent  expresses  to  the  suspected  parts,  with  orders  to  the  tenants  not  to 
stir  under  pain  of  death  without  his  leave,  though  their  respective  masters 
should  be  imprudent  enough  to  desire  them  to  do  so.  The  messengers 
returned  with  the  people's  blessings  for  his  protection,  and  with  assurances 
that  they  would  do  nothing  without  his  orders,  "  so  that  henceforward 
your  Lordship  need  not  be  concerned  about  any  idle  report  from  benorth 
Kessock." 

Lord  Fortrose  in  a  letter  dated  "  Brahan  Castle,  19th  October  1745," 
refers  to  the  attempt  on  the  President's  house,  which  surprised  him  ex- 
tremely, and  "  is  as  dirty  an  action  as  I  ever  heard  of,"  and  he  did  not 
think  any  gentleman  would  be  capable  of  doing  such  a  thing.  "As  I 
understand  your  cattle  are  taken  away,  I  beg  yon  will  order  your  steward 
to  write  to  Colin,  or  anybody  else  here,  for  provisions,  as  I  can  be  supplied 
from  the  Highlands.  I  am  preparing  to  act  upon  the  defensive,  and  I 
suppose  will  soon  be  provoked  to  act  on  the  offensive.  I  have  sent  for  a 
strong  party  to  protect  my  house  and  overawe  the  country.  None  of  my 
Kintail  men  will  be  down  till  Tuesday ;  but  as  the  river  is  high,  and  I 
have  parties  at  all  the  boats,  nothing  can  be  attempted.  Besides,  I  shall 

*  Culloden  papers,  pp.  421-2. 
t  Culloden  papers,  p.  246. 


124  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINK. 

have  reinforcements  every  day.  I  have  ordered  my  servants  to  get,  at 
Inverness,  twelve  or  twenty  pounds  of  powder,  with  a  proportionable 
quantity  of  shot.  If  that  cannot  be  bought  at  Inverness,  I  must  beg  you 
will  write  a  line  to  Governor  Grant  to  give  my  servant  the  powder,  as  I 

can  do  without  the  shot Barrisdale  has  come  down  from 

Assynt,  and  was  collared  by  one  of  the  Maclauchlans  there  for  oifering  to 
force  the  people  to  rise,  and  he  has  met  with  no  success  there.  I  had  a 
message  from  the  Mackenzies  in  Argyllshire  to  know  what  they  should 
do.  Thirty  are  gone  from  Lochiel ;  the  rest,  being  about  sixty,  are  at 
home.  I  advised  them  to  stay  at  home  and  mind  their  own  busine.s^" 

On  the  28th  of  the  same  month  he  writes  to  inform  the  President 
that  Cromartie,  his  son,  Macculloch  of  Glastullich,  and  Ardloch's  brother, 
came  to  Brahan  Castle  on  the  previous  Friday  ;  that  it  was  the  most  un- 
expected visit  he  had  received  for  sometime,  that  he  did  not  like  to  turn 
them  out,  that  Cromartie  was  pensive  and  dull ;  but  that  if  lie  knew 
what  he  knew  at  the  date  of  writing  he  would  have  made  them  prisoners, 
for  Lord  Macleod  had  since  gone  to  Lochbroom  and  Assynt  to  raise  men. 
He  enclosed  to  the  President  the  names  of  the  officers  belonging  to  the 
two  Mackenzie  companies,  and  said  that  he  offered  the  commission  to 
Coul  and  Redcastle  ;  but  that  both  refused  them.  It  was  from  Coul's 
house  that  Lord  Macleod  started  for  the  north,  and  that  vexed  him.  On 
the  same  date  the  President  acknowledges  receipt  of  this  letter,  and  says 
that  the  officers  in  the  two  companies  should  be  filled  up  according  to  his 
recommendations,  "without  any  further  consideration  than  that  you  judge 
it  right,"  and  he  desires  to  see  Sir  Alexander  of  Fairburn  for  an  hour 
next  day  to  carry  a  proposal  to  his  Lordship  for  future  operations.  "  I 
think,"  he  writes,  "  it  would  be  right  to  assemble  still  more  men  about 
Brahan.  than  you  now  have  ;  the  expense  shah1  be  made  good ;  and  it  will 
tend  to  make  Caberfey  respectable,  and  to  discourage  folly  among  your 
neighbours."  In  a  letter  of  6th  November  the  Lord  President  writes,  "  I 
supposed  that  your  Lordship  was  to  have  marched  Hilton's  company  into 
town  (Inverness)  on  Monday  or  Tuesday ;  but  I  dare  say  there  is  a  good 
reason  why  it  has  not  been  done." 

On  the  8th  November  his  Lordship  informs  the  President  that  the 
Earl  of  Cromartie  crossed  the  river  at  Contin,  with  about  a  hundred  men, 
on  his  way  to  Beauly,  "  owing  to  the  neglect  of  my  spies,  as  there's 
rogues  of  all  professions."  Lord  Macleod,  Cromartie's  son,  came  from 
Assyut  and  Lochbroom  the  same  day,  and  followed  his  father  to  the  ren- 
dezvous, but  after  traversing  the  whole  of  that  country  he  did  not  get  a 
single  man.  "Not  a  man  started  from  Ross-shire,  except  AVilliam,  Kil- 
coy's  brother,  with  seven  men,  and  a  tenant  of  Redc.istle  with  a  few 
more,  and  if  Lentran  and  Terradon  did  go  off  last  night,  they  did  not 
carry  between  them  a  score  of  men.  I  took  a  ride  yesterday  to  the  west- 
ward with  two  hundred  men,  but  find  the  bounds  so  rugged  that  it's  im- 
possible to  keep  a  single  man  from  going  by  if  he  has  a  mind.  However, 
I  threatened  to  burn  their  cornyards  if  any  body  was  from  home  this 
day,  and  I  turned  one  house  into  the  river  for  not  finding  its  master  at 
home.  It's  hard  the  Government  gives  nobody  in  the  north  power  to 
keep  people  in  order.  I  don't  choose  to  send  a  company  to  Inverness 
until  I  hear  what  they  are  determined  to  do  at  Lord  Lovat's."  The  Earl 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  125 

of  London  writes  to  Marshal  Wade,  Commander-in-Chief  in  the  North, 
under  date  of  16th  November,  that  150  or  160  Mackenzies,  seduced  by 
the  Earl  of  Cromartie,  marched  in  the  beginning  of  that  week  up  the 
north  side  of  Loch-Ness,  expecting  to  be  followed  by  500  or  600  Erasers, 
under  command  of  the  Master  of  Lovat,  but  the  Mackenzies  had  not  on 
that  date  passed  the  mountains.  On  the  16th  of  December  Lord  Fort- 
rose  writes  asking  for  £400  expended  during  two  months  011  his  men 
going  to  and  coming  from  the  Highlands,  for  which  he  would  not  trouble 
him  only  that  he  had  a  very  "  melancholy  appearance  "  of  getting  his 
Martinmas  rent,  as  the  people  would  be  glad  of  any  excuse  for  non-pay- 
ment, and  the  last  severe  winter,  and  their  having  to  leave  home,  would 
afford  them  a  very  good  one.  He  was  told,  in  reply,  that  his  letter  was 
submitted  to  Lord  Loudon,  that  both  agreed  that  his  Lordship's  expenses 
must  have  been  greater  than  what  he  claimed,  "  but  as  cash  is  very  low 
with  us  at  present,  all  we  can  possibly  do  is  to  let  your  Lordship  have 
the  pay  of  the  two  companies  from  the  date  of  the  letter  signifying  that 
they  were  ordered  to  remain  at  Brahan  for  the  service  of  the  Government. 
The  further  expense,  which  we  are  both  satisfied  it  must  have  cost  your 
Lordship,  shall  be  made  good  as  soon  as  any  money,  to  be  applied  to  con- 
tingencies which  we  expect,  shall  come  to  hand,  and  if  it  should  not  come 
so  soon  as  we  wish,  the  account  shall  be  made  up  and  solicited,  in  the 
same  manner  with  what  we  lay  out  of  our  own  purses,  which  is  no  incon- 
siderable sums." 

This  correspondence,  which  it  was  thought  right  to  quote  at  such 
length,  will  show  the  confidence  which  existed  between  the  Government 
and  Lord  Fortrose.  Ou  the  9th  of  December  the  two  companies  were 
marched  into  Inverness.  Next  day,  accompanied  by  a  detachment  from 
Fort -Augustus,  they  proceeded  to  Castle  Downie  to  bring  Lord  Lovat  to 
account.  The  crafty  old  chief  agreed  to  come  to  Inverness  and  deliver 
up  his  arms  on  the  14th  of  the  month,  but  instead  of  keeping  his  pro- 
mise he  effected  his  escape. 

After  the  battle  of  Prestonpans,  on  the  recommendation  of  the  Earl 
of  Stair,  the  Government  forwarded  20  blank  commissions  to  President 
Forbes,  with  the  view  of  raising  as  many  companies,  of  100  men  each 
among  the  Highlanders.  Eighteen  of  these  documents  were  sent  to  the 
Earls  of  Sutherland  and  Cromartie,  Lords  Fortrose  and  Reay,  the  Lairds 
of  Grant  and  Macleod,  and  Sir  Alexander  Macdonald  of  Sleat,  with  in- 
structions to  raise  companies  in  their  respective  districts.  The  Earl 
of  Cromarty,  while  pretending  to  comply  with  the  President's  instructions, 
offered  the  command  of  one  of  the  companies  to  a  neighbouring  gentle- 
man, whom  he  well  knew  to  be  a  strong  Jacobite,  and  at  the  same  time 
made  some  plausible  excuse  for  his  son's  refusal  of  one  of  the  com- 
missions. 

When  Lord  John  Drummond  landed  with  a  body  of  Irish  and  Scotch 
troops,  which  were  in  the  service  of  the  French,  to  support  Prince  Charles, 
he  wrote  Lord  Fortrose  announcing  his  arrival,  and  earnestly  requesting 
his  Lordship  at  once  to  declare  for  the  Stewart  cause,  as  the  only  means 
by  which  he  could  "now  expect  to  retrieve  his  character."  All  the 
means  at  Drummond's  disposal  proved  futile,  and  the  Clan  Mackenzie 
was  kept  out  of  the  unfortunate  affair  of  the  Forty-five.  The  commissions 


126 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


were  finally  entrusted  to  those  on  whom  the  President  and  his  advisers 
thought  prudent  to  depend  as  supporters  of  the  King's  Government.* 

Prince  Charles  fully  appreciated  the  importance  of  having  the  Clan 
Mackenzie,  led  by  their  natural  chief,  for  or  against  him ;  in  proof  of 
which  we  quote  the  following  from  Lord  Macleod's  "  Narrative  of  the 
Rebellion. "t  "~\Ve  sot  oat  from  Dunblain  on  the  12th  of  January,  and 
arrived  the  same  evening  at  Glasgow.  I  immediately  went  to  pay  my 
respects  to  the  Prince,  and  found  that  he  was  already  set  down  to  supper. 
Dr  Cameron  told  Lord  George  Murray,  who  sat  by  the  Prince,  who  I  was, 
on  which  the  Lord  Murray  introduced  me  to  the  Prince,  whose  hand  I 
had  the  honour  to  kiss,  after  which  the  Prince  ordered  me  to  take  my 
place  at  the  table.  After  supper  I  followed  the  Prince  to  his  apartment 
to  give  him  an  account  of  his  a  Hairs  in  the  North,  and  of  what  had  passed 
in  these  parts  during  the  time  "of  his  expedition  to  England.  I  found 
that  nothing  surprised  the  Prince  so  much  as  to  hear  that  the  Earl  of 
Seaforth  had  declared  against  him,  for  he  heard  without  emotion  the 
names  of  the  other  people  who  had  joined  the  Earl  of  London  at  Inver- 
ness; but  when  I  told  him  that  Seaforth  had  likewise  sent  two  hundred 
men  to  Inverness  for  the  service  of  the  Government,  and  that  he  had 
likewise  hindered  many  gentlemen  of  his  Clan  from  joining  my  father 
(Earl  of  Cromartie)  for  the  service  of  the  Stewarts,  he  turned  to  the 
French  Minister  and  said  to  him,  with  some  warmth,  He  !  nwn  Dieu  !  et 
Seaforth  est  aussi  contre  moi  /" 

In  this  connection  it  may  not  be  out  of  place  to  mention  two  indivi- 
duals of  the  name  of  Mackenzie  who  had  done  good  service  to  the  Prince 
in  his  wanderings  through  the  Highlands  after  the  battle  of  Culloden. 

*  We  give  the  following  list  of  the  officers  of  eighteen  of  the  Independent  Companies, 
being  all  that  was  raised,  with  the  dates  of  their  commissions  on  the  completion  of  their 
companies,  and  of  their  arrival  in  Inverness  :  — 


CLAN-. 

CAPTAINS. 

LIEUTENANTS. 

ENSIGNS. 

DATES. 

Monros  

George  Monro 

Adam  Gordon 

Hush  Monro  
Ken.  Sutherland.. 
James  Grant  
James  Mackay  .... 

John  Mackay.  
John  Macea-skill.  .  . 
John  Macleod  

John  Macleod  

I">nii!ild  Ma< 
William  13aillie...  . 
Roderick  Macleod. 

Simon  Murcliison.. 
John  Macrae  
James  Macdonald. 

Donald  Macdonald 
Ancrus  Mackay  .... 

1745.    Oct.  23 
,,      25 
„        Nov.  3 
,.         .,       * 

15 

,.      15 

„     15 

15 
„      18 

,,          ,,      28 

„      Dec.  20 
i.         ,,      20 
,,         ,,      31 

1T46.      Jan.  6 
>>         ..       0 
»          ,.        8 
Feb.   2 

Sutherlands  .  . 
(Grants  

Alexander  Gun. 

John  Gordon 

Patrick  Grant 

William  Grant  
John  Mackay  
William  Mackay  .... 
Alex.  Maclend  
Donald  Macleod  

John  Campbell  

William  Macleod.... 
Kenneth  Mathison  .. 
(  Icorge  Monro  

Mackays  
Sutherlands  .  . 
Macleods  
Do  

George  Mackay  
Peter  Sutherland  
J  ohn  Macleod  
Norman    Macleod    of 
Waters  tein 
Norman    Macleod    of 
Bernera 
Donald  Macdonald  
William  Mackintosh... 
Huuh  Macleod  

Do  

Do  
Inverness  — 
Macleods    of 
Assynt 
Maekenzies  of 
Kintail 
Do  

Alex.  Mackenzie  

Colin     Mackenzie    of 
Hilton 
James  Macdonald  

John  Maedonald  
Hugh  Mackay  
William  Ross  

John  Mathison  
Alex.  Campbell  
Allan  Macdonald  — 

Allan  Macdonald.  .  .  . 
.1  1  ihn  Mackay  

Macdonalds 
of  Skye 
Do  
Mackays  

i/.'es  of 
Lewis 

Colin  Mackenzie  

Donald  Macaulay  — 

Ken.  Mackenzie.  .  . 

-Culloden  Papers. 

t  Prkited  in  full  ia  Fraser's  "  History  of  the  Earls  of  Cromartie." 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  127 

He  was  saved  from  certain  capture  in  the  Lewis  by  the  kindness  of  Mrs 
Mackenzie  of  Kildin,  in  her  house  at  Arynish,  half-a-mile  from  Stornoway. 
where  his  Royal  Highness  obtained  a  bed  for  the  night  of  the  5th  of  May. 
A  tribute  must  also  be  paid  to  the  gallant  Roderick  Mackenzie,  whose 
intrepidity  and  presence  of  mind  in  the  last  agonies  of  death,  saved  his 
Prince  from  pursuit  at  the  time,  and  who  was  consequently  the  means  of  his 
ultimate  escape  to  France  in  safety.  He  had  hitherto  been  pursued  with 
the  most  parse vering  assiduity,  but  Roderick's  trick  proved  so  successful 
that  further  search  was  at  the  time  considered  unnecessary.  Roderick 
Mackenzie,  a  young  man  of  very  respectable  family,  joined  the  Prince  at 
Edinburgh,  and  served  as  one  of  his  life-guards.  Being  about  the  same 
age  as  his  Royal  Highness,  tall,  and  somewhat  slender  like  the  Prince, 
and  with  features  in  some  degree  resembling  his,  he  might,  by  ordinary 
observers  not  accustomed  to  see  the  t\ro  together,  have  passed  for  the 
Prince.  As  Roderick  could  not  venture  with  safety  to  return  to  Edin- 
burgh, where  lived  his  two  maiden  sisters,  after  the  battle  of  Culloden, 
he  fled  to  the  Highlands,  and  lurked  among  the  hills  of  Glenmoriston, 
where,  abcm't  the  middle  of  July,  he  was  surprised  by  a  party  of  Govern- 
ment soldiers.  Mackenzie  endeavoured  to  escape,  but,  being  overtaken, 
he  turned  round  on  his  pursuers,  and,  drawing  his  sword,  bravely  de- 
fended himself.  He  was  ultimately  shot  by  one  of  the  red-coats,  and  as 
he  fell,  mortally  wounded,  he  exclaimed,  "You  have  killed  your  Prince! 
You  have  killed  your  Prince  ! "  after  which  he  immediately  expired.  The 
soldiers,  overjoyed  at  their  supposed  good  -fortune,  cut  oft'  Roderick's 
head,  and  hurried  off  to  Fort-Augustus  with  their  prize.  The  Duke  of 
Cumberland,  fully  convinced  that  he  had  now  obtained  the  head  of  his 
Royal  relative,  packed  it  up  carefully,  ordered  a  post-chaise,  and  at  once 
went  off  to  London,  carrying  the  head  along  with  him.  After  his  arrival 
there  the  deception  was  discovered,  but  meanwhile  it  proved  of  essential 
benefit  to  Prince  Charles  in  his  ultimately  successful  efforts  to  escape.* 

Soon  after  the  battle  of  Culloden  a  fleet  appeared  off  the  coast  of 
Lochbroom,  under  the  command  of  Captain  Fergusson.  It  dropped 
anchor  in  Loch-Ceannard,  when  a  large  party  went  ashore  and  proceeded 
up  the  Strath  to  the  residence  of  Mr  Mackenzie  of  Lajgwell,  closely  con- 
nected by  marriage  with  the  Earl  of  Cromartie.  LajStvell  having  sided 
with  the  Stewart  Prince,  fled  out  of  the  way  of  the  hated  Fergusson  ;  but 
his  lady  was  obliged  to  remain  to  attend  her  children,  Avho  were  at  the 
time  confined  with  smallpox.  The  house  was  ransacked.  A  large  chest 
containing  the  family  and  other  valuable  papers,  including  a  wadset  of 
Langwell  and  Inchvennie  from  her  relative,  George,  Earl  of  Cromartie, 
was  burnt  before  her  eyes ;  and  about  fifty  head  of  fine  Highland  cattle 
were  mangled  by  their  swords  and  driven  to  the  ships  of  the  spoilers. 
Nov  did  this  satisfy  them.  They  continued  to  commit  similar  depreda- 
tions without  discriminating  between  friend  or  foe  during  the  eight  days 
which  they  remained  in  the  neighbourhood. t 

It  is  very  generally  supposed  that  Lord  Fortrose  had  strong  Jacobite 
feelings,  though  his  own  prudence  and  the  influence  of  President  Forbes 

*  Highland  Clans.     Chambers's  Rebellion.     Stewart's  Sketches, 
t  New  Statistical  Account  of  Lochbiooni,  by  the  late  Dr  Ross,  minister  of  the  Parish. 


128  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

secured  his  support  to  the  Government.  This  is  the  opinion  at  any  rate 
of  the  writer  of  a  modern  MS.  History  of  the  Clan,  already  quoted  by  us, 
and  who  concludes  his  sketch  of  his  Lordship  thus  : — Though  many  re- 
spectable individuals  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie  had  warmly  espoused  the 
cause  of  Charles,  Lord  Fort-rose  seems  at  no  time  to  have  proclaimed 
openly  for  him,  whatever  hopes  he  might  have  countenanced,  when  in 
personal  communication  with  the  expatriated  sovereign,  as  indeed  there 
is"  cause  to  infer  something  of  the  kind  from  a  letter  which,  towards  the 
end  of  November  1745,  was  addressed  by  Lord  John  Drummond  to  Ken- 
neth, pressing  him  instantly  to  join  the  Prince,  then  successfully  pene- 
trating the  West  of  England,  and  qualifying  the  invitation  by  observing 
that  it  was  the  only  mode  for  his  Lordship  to  retrieve  his  character.  Yet 
so  little  did  Fortrose  or  his  immediate  followers  affect  the  cause,  that 
when  Lord  Lovat  blockaded  Fort- Augustus,  two  companies  of  Mackeii/.ies, 
which  had  been  stationed  at  Brahan,  were  withdrawn,  and  posted  by 
Lord  London,  the  Commander-in-chief  of  the  Government  forces,  at  Castle 
Downie,  the  stronghold  of  Fraser,  and,  with  the  exception  of  these,  the 
Koyal  party  received  no  other  support  from  the  family  of  Seaforth, 
though  many  gentlemen  of  the  Clan  served  in  the  King's  army.  Yet  it 
appears  that  a  still  greater  number,  with  others  whose  ancestors  identified 
themselves  with  the  fortunes  of  the  House  of  Kintail,  were  inclined  to 
espouse  the  more  venturous  steps  of  the  last  of  the  Stewarts.  George, 
the  last  Earl  of  Cromarty,  being  then  paramount  in  power,  and,  probably 
so,  in  influence,  even  to  the  Chief  himself,  having  been,  for  certain 
reasons,  liable  to  suspicions  as  to  their  disinterested  nature,  declared  for 
Charles,  and  under  his  standaid  his  own  levy,  with  all  the  Jacobite  ad- 
herents of  the  Clan  ranged  themselves,  and  were  mainly  instrumental  in 
neutralizing  Lord  London's  and  the  Laird  of  Macleod's  forces  in  the  sub- 
sequent operations  of  1746,  driving  them,  with  the  Lord  President 
Forbes,  to  take  shelter  in  the  Isle  of  Skye.* 

Kenneth,  Lord  Fortrose,  married  on  the  llth  of  September  1741, 
Lady  Mary  Stewart,  eldest  daughter  of  Alexander,  sixth  Earl  of  Galloway, 
and  by  her  had  issue,  one  son  and  six  daughters.  She  died  in  London  on 
the  18th  of  April  1751,  and  was  buried  at  Kensington,  where  a  monu- 
ment was  raised  'if>  her  memory.  The  daughters  married  respectively  ; 
Margaret,  on  the  4th  June  1785,  a  Mr  William  Webb;  Mary,  Henry 
Howard  of  Eflingham  ;  Agnes,  J.  Douglas;  Catherine,  1st  March  1773, 
Thomas  Griffin  Tarplcy ;  Frances,  General  Joseph  Wald ;  and  Euphe- 
mia,  2d  of  April  1771,  William  Stewart  of  Castle  Stewart,  M.P.  for  the 
County  of  Wigton.  His  Lordship  died  in  London,  on  the  1 9th  of  October 
17G1  ;  was  buried  in  Westminster  Abbey,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  only 
son.  (To  be  Continued.) 


THE  HISTORY  OP  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE,  Ave  may  say,  in  answer  to 
various  enquiries,  is  in  the  press  in  a  separate  form.  A  good  part  of  it  is 
already  printed,  and  it  is  expected  to  be  in  the  hands  of  subscribers  in 
April  or  May  next.  About  twenty  extra  copies  are  being  printed  to  avoid 
disappointment  to  parties  ordering  while  the  work  is  in  the  press. 


*  Bennetsfceld  MS. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  129 


A  LEGEND  OF  ARGYLL. 


ON  a  dark  tempestuous  night,  about  the  middle  of  last  century,  an  anxious 
group  of  people  gathered  on  the  seashore  of  a  small  village  on  the 
west  coast  of  Argyllshire.  In  spite  of  the  howling  wind,  and  pelting 
rain,  they  stood,  straining  their  eyes  seaward,  to  watch  through  the  gloom 
the  struggles  of  a  gallant  ship,  which,  with  her  devoted  crew  seemed 
doomed  to  destruction.  The  vessel  was  evidently  disabled,  and  totally 
unmanageable,  and  the  villagers  listened  with  deep  emotion  and  ejacula- 
tions of  horror  and  distress  to  the  deep  booming  of  the  minute  gun,  and 
the  hoarse  cries  of  the  sailors  imploring  the  assistance  of  those  on  shore, 
who  were  powerless  to  assist  them.  Nearer,  and  nearer,  the  ill-fated  ship 
was  driven  to  the  deadly  rocks,  until  at  length  the  end  came ;  with  a  fear- 
ful crash  she  struck,  one  moment  she  was  lifted  high  by  the  cruel  waves, 
the  next  saw  her  dashed  to  pieces  like  a  toy  in  the  hands  of  a  giant,  and 
her  crew  battling  for  life  in  the  raging  sea.  Now  the  brave  landsmen  do 
their  utmost  to  help.  With  encouraging  shouts  they  rush  through  the 
boiling  surf,  and  throw  ropes  to  the  drowning  men,  but  alas  !  few  indeed 
can  they  save.  The  women  are  not  idle  ;  they  have  blankets  to  throw 
around  the  senseless  forms,  and  restoratives  to  hold  to  the  pallid  lips  of 
the  half-drowned  men.  Among  the  most  active  was  a  widow,  who,  with 
her  tAvo  daughters,  was  busily  engaged  in  assisting  a  fine  stalwart  young 
sailor,  who  had  just  been  rescued  from  the  waves — whether  dead  or 
alive,  could  hardly  be  at  first  seen.  The  widow's  cottage  being  near,  they 
conveyed  him  there,  and  by  their  united  and  sustained  efforts,  had  at 
length  the  pleasure  of  seeing  him  revive,  and  able  to  thank  them  for  their 
kindness. 

When  recovered  sufficiently  to  give  an  account  of  his  ship  and  her 
disastrous  voyage,  it  came  out  that  he  belonged  to  the  next  village,  al- 
though he  had  been  absent  at  sea  for  several  years.  They  knew  his  mo- 
ther well,  and  great  was  the  joy  of  all,  when,  on  the  morrow,  they  accom- 
panied him  to  her  house,  and  related  the  story  of  the  wreck  and  his  de- 
liverance. 

Donald  Ban  (for  such  was  his  name)  finding  his  father  was  dead,  and 
his  mother  getting  frail  and  requiring  help  on  her  small  croft,  decided  to 
give  up  a  seafaring  life  and  to  settle  at  home.  Naturally  enough  he  often 
paid  a  visit  to  the  widow's  cottage,  where  he  had  met  with  such  kindness, 
but  it  would  be  difficult  to  prove  that  his  visits  would  have  been  quite  so 
frequent  or  prolonged,  had  it  not  been  for  the  attraction  of  the  widow's 
daughters,  Mary  and  Barbara.  Mary,  the  eldest,  was  a  quiet,  kind-hearted, 
sensible  girl,  with  a  homely  face,  only  rendered  attractive  by  good-nature 
and  robust  health.  Her  one  point  of  beauty  lay,  in  her  magnificent  fair 
hah',  which,  when  released  from  its  fastenings,  fell  in  luxuriant  masses 
down  to  her  feet.  Her  sister,  five  years  her  junior,  was  a  great  contrast, 
both  in  appearance  and  disposition.  Very  beautiful  in  person,  lively  in 
manner,  she  captivated  all  who  came  within  her  power.  All  the  young 
men  for  miles  round  were  her  devoted  admirers,  but  Barbara  was  a  co- 
quette, and  no  one  knew  whom  she  favoured  most.  An  acute  observer 


130  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

might  notice  that  her  eyes,  bright  anil  heautiful  as  they  were,  yet  hail  a 
cohl  hard  look,  and  that  her  cherry  lips,  at  times,  would  grow  thin  and 
white,  and  wreath  into  a  cruel  smile,  anything  but  pleasant  to  see. 

Donald  Ban,  like  the  rest,  was  dazzled  by  her  beauty  and  attrac- 
tive manner ;  at  the  same  time,  the  best  part  of  his  nature  made  him  feel 
that  Mary  was  superior  in  every  true  womanly  quality,  to  her  more  fasci- 
nating sister.  Still  he  wavered,  fluttering  like  a  moth  round  the  light  that 
would  destroy  him  at  last.  His  mother,  who  was  now  growing  very  infirm, 
wished  him  to  marry  ;  and  having  known  Mary  from  childhood,  was  most 
anxious  that  Donald  should  choose  her  for  his  wife.  Donald  returning 
home  one  evening,  after  a  more  than  usually  prolonged  visit  to  the  widow's 
cottage,  was  alarmed  to  find  his  mother  l}ring  back  in  her  chair,  in  a 
swoon.  Blaming  himself  severely  for  his  neglect  in  leaving  her  so  long 
alone,  he  did  his  utmost  to  restore  her  to  consciousness.  After  a  little 
while,  she  somewhat  revived,  but  was  evidently  very  much  shaken  and 
ill.  Feeling  near  her  end,  she  spoke  very  seriously  to  Donald  about 
his  choice  of  a  wife,  and  assured  him  that  while  lying  apparently  uncon- 
scious, she  had  a  vision,  and  saw,  through  the  medium  of  the  second-sight, 
a  forecast  of  the  future  of  the  two  sisters.  "I  saw,"  she  continued,  "Mary 
a  happy  wife  and  mother,  a  blessing  and  a  comfort  to  her  husband  ;  but 
Barbara's  future  Avas  dark  and  sinful.  Her  lover  will  be  driven  by  her 
into  the  commission  of  a  terrible  crime,  and  both  will  perish  in  a  sudden 
and  terrible  manner.  The  form  of  Mary's  husband,  as  also  that  of  Barbara's 
lover,  was  hidden  from  me.  But  remember  this  warning.  Shun  Barbara 
as  you  would  a  beautiful  but  deadly  serpent.  Promise  me  that  as  soon  as 
I  am  dead,  and  the  days  of  your  mourning  are  past,  you  will  marry  Mary, 
and  be  a  true  and  faithful  husband  to  her."  Donald,  much  affected  by 
his  mother's  earnest  appeal,  promised  faithfully  to  carry  out  her  last 
wishes. 

The  old  woman  shortly  after  died,  and  in  course  of  time  Donald  pre- 
pared to  fulfil  his  promise.  He  proposed  to  Mary,  and  was  accepted,  her 
mother  being  well  pleased  to  have  Donald  for  a  son-in-law.  Whatever 
Barbara's  feelings  were  on  the  subject,  she  kept  them  to  herself,  merely 
excusing  herself,  for  the  extraordinary  proceeding  of  a  sister  in  those  dis- 
tricts, from  being  present  at  the  wedding,  as  she  was  going  to  pay  a  long 
visit  to  a  relative  in  a  neighbouring  town. 

Donald  and  Mary  were  in  due  time  married,  and  lived  quietly  and 
happily  for  nearly  three  years.  They  had  two  children,  a  boy  and  a  girl. 
Mary's  mother  dying  about  this  time,  and  Barbara  being  still  unmarried, 
she  came  to  live  with  them.  She  was  if  possible  more  beautiful  than  ever — 
still  in  the  first  bloom  of  her  womanhood  ;  and  soon  Donald  found  him- 
self as  much  under  her  influence  as  ever.  Manfully  he  struggled  for  a 
time  to  subdue  his  fatal  passion,  but  in  a  short  time  he  was  as  help- 
-  a  fly  iii  a  spider's  web.  His  infatuation  was  complete,  and  it  made 
him  oblivious  to  the  sacred  claims  of  a  husband  and  a  lather.  It  is  doubt- 
ful whether  Barbara  really  felt  any  affection  for  him,  but  she  took  a  de- 
in  exercising  her  power  of  bewitching  him,  though  withal  she  used 
such  tact  that  her  truc-heartod  sister,  or  the  unfaithful  Donald,  never 
suspected  her. 

It  was  a  lovely  summer  day.      Donald  was  working  on  his  croft,  in 


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sight  of  his  cottage,  the  door  of  which  stood  open,  exposing  a  scene  of 
homely  comfort.  The  room  Avas  scrupulously  clean.  Mary,  with  a  happy 
contented  look  lighting  up  and  beautifying  her  homely  face,  was  busily 
employed  making  oatcake,  the  appetising  smell  of  Avhich  seemed  to  tickle 
the  olfactory  nerves  of  a  fine  collie,  basking  in  the  sun  outside  the  door, 
who,  lifting  his  head  occasionally,  would  give  a  satisfied  sniff,  but  was  too 
well  bred  to  shew  any  impatience.  The  eldest  child,  a  sturdy  boy  of  two 
years,  was  011  the  floor,  playing  with  a  kitten,  as  frolicsome  as  himself — 
the  baby  girl  was  sleeping  in  her  cradle.  Barbara  was  sitting  quietly, 
knitting.  The  humming  of  the  bees,  as  they  flitted  from  flower  to  flower, 
the  twitting  of  the  birds,  and  the  soothing  sound  of  the  sea  waves,  break- 
ing gently  against  the  neighbouring  rocks,  completed  this  picture  of  peace- 
ful happiness,  from  which  discord  and  trouble  seemed  far  removed.  After 
finishing  her  culinary  operations,  Mary  proposed  to  go  to  the  rocks  to 
gather  dulse,  of  which  Donald  was  very  fond ;  the  boy  clamoured  to 
go  along  with  her,  but  his  mother  quieted  him  by  promising  to  take  him, 
out  on  her  return. 

Anxious  to  obtain  the  best  dulse,  Mary  scrambled  on  to  a  rock  jutting 
out  in  the  sea,  always  covered  at  high  water.  Having  filled  her  basket, 
she  sat  down  to  rest,  and  the  day  being  hot,  soon  fell  asleep. 

The  duties  and  simple  pleasure  of  domestic  life  had  no  attraction  for 
Barbara.  She  soon  tired  of  being  alone,  and  giving  the  sagacious  dog 
charge  of  the  children,  went  to  look  for  her  sister.  She  soon  discovered  her, 
still  peacefully  sleeping  on  the  fatal  rock.  The  tide  was  just  turning,  but 
instead  of  awakening  her  sister,  Barbara  stood  and  stared,  and  as  she  looked, 
an  evil  flash  came  in  her  eye,  a  cruel  smile  was  on  her  lips,  and  from 
a  beautiful  woman,  she  seemed  suddenly  as  if  transformed  into  a  she- 
demon.  At  length  she  turned,  and  going  to  Donald,  prevailed  upon  him 
to  accompany  her  to  the  beach,  saying  she  wished  to  show  him  something 
remarkable.  Arriving  at  the  rock,  she  pointed  out  the  still  slumbering 
Mar}*,  and,  without  a  word,  fixed  her  flashing  eyes  on  Donald.  Spell- 
bound, he  gazed  at  her,  until  the  same  dreadful  idea  also  possessed  him. 
The  water  was  now  within  a  yard  of  the  peaceful  and  sleeping  woman ; 
in  a  few  minutes  she  would  be  totally  surrounded  by  the  tide,  and  if  not 
awakened  instantly,  her  life  would  be  lost ;  yet  still  they  stood  silent  and 
inactive.  At  last  Barbara  muttered,  or  rather  hissed  through  her  close- 
set  teeth,  "  We  must  not  let  this  chance  escape,  we  must  make  sure  work 
of  it.  Come,  Donald,  help  me  to  plait  her  hair  with  the  sea  weeds."  So 
saying,  she  drew  the  infatuated  man  in  the  direction  of  his  devoted  wife. 
"With  eager  fingers,  they  quickly  unwound  poor  Mary's  long  tresses,  and 
plaited  and  knotted  them  with  the  weeds  growing  on  the  rock.  Then 
retiring  to  a  point  of  safety,  they  waited  the  inevitable  result.  The 
tide  had  now  completely  surrounded  their  victim,  who,  as  it  touched  her, 
awoke  with  a  start.  Donald's  heart  now  failed  him.  Although  he 
wished  her  dead,  he  could  not  bear  to  see  her  murdered.  With  a 
groan,  he  turned  and  fled,  stopping  his  ears  for  fear  of  hearing  the  death 
agonies  of  his  wife.  Barbara  looked  at  him,  with  a  scornful  smile  on  her 
lips,  and  muttering  a  curse  on  his  cowardice.  She  did  not  intend  to  lose 
sight  of  her  victim.  When  Mary  awoke  she  strove  to  rise  and  escape, 
but  to  her  horror,  found  herself  bound  to  the  rock.  Startled  and  confused 


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by  her  sudden  awakening,  she  imagined  for  a  moment  that  she  was  dream- 
ing, or  under  the  influence  of  a  dreadful  nightmare ;  but  the  cold  waves 
now  breaking  over  her,  soon  convinced  her  of  her  true  position.  AVith 
frantic  hands,  she  tore  at  her  hair,  crying  loudly  for  help  ;  then  catching 
sight  of  her  sister,  a  gleam  of  hope  came,  but  to  her  indescribable  horror 
and  despair,  her  cries  for  assistance  were  met  only  with  a  low  mocking 
laugh.  Then  was  the  fearful  conviction  forced  upon  her  that  she  was  be- 
ing murdered,  and  that  at  the  hands  of  her  own  sister.  AVith  heart-rending 
cries,  she  called. on  her  husband  to  succour  her,  but  the  only  answer  came 
from  Barbara,  telling  her  how  he  also  had  even  helped  to  bind  her  to  the 
rock.  Surprise  and  horror  closed  poor  Mary's  lips  for  a  moment ;  she 
then  thought  of  her  children — her  handsome  boy,  her  firstborn — and  her 
sweet  babe,  who  was  even  then  requiring  its  natural  food.  The  thought 
was  distraction.  Again  she  tried  to  move  the  stony  heart  of  her  unnatural 
sister,  by  pitiable  appeals  for  dear  life,  imploring  her  by  every  tie, 
human  and  divine,  to  save  her ;  by  the  memory  of  their  dead  mother,  by 
their  sisterhood,  for  the  sake  of  the  children,  for  the  sake  of  her  own  soul, 
not  to  commit  this  foul  deed.  But  as  well  might  she  attempt  to  stay  the 
tide  now  washing  over  her,  as  move  the  heartless  she-fiend  who  sat  gloat- 
ing over  the  sight  of  her  victim's  sufferings,  like  a  tiger  over  the  struggles 
of  his  prey.  Inch  by  inch  the  water  rises,  now  it  reaches  her  neck,  the 
next  wave  drowns  her  voice,  there  is  a  gasp  and  a  gurgle.  Another  wave 
— the  fair  head  is  covered,  and  poor  Mary  is  in  eternal  rest. 

By  Mary's  death,  an  obstacle  was  removed  from  the  path  of  the  guilty 
pair,  but  yet  they  were  not  happy.  Nothing  prospered  with  Donald — 
his  harvest  was  bad,  his  potatoes  diseased,  his  sheep  died,  his  cows  sick- 
ened ;  however  hard  he  might  work,  everything  went  wrong — he  got  no 
sympathy  nor  help  from  his  neighbours,  who  all  shunned  him  since  his 
wife's  death ;  he  grew  gloomy  and  morose  ;  tortured  with  remorse,  he 
dragged  out  a  miserable  existence.  Barbara  Avas  also  changed — she  was 
never  fitted  for  home  duties,  and  having  now  no  object  in  trying  to  cap- 
tivate Donald,  she  grew  careless  and  neglectful,  and  the  guilty  pair  passed 
most  of  their  time  in  mutual  accusations  and  recriminations. 

The  first  anniversary  of  Mary's  death  arrived.  It  was  a  heavy  oppres- 
sive day,  and  Donald  felt  more  than  usually  depressed  and  miserable;  his 
crime  weighed  heavily  upon  his  conscience,  and  his  mother's  prophetic 
warning  continually  rang  in  his  ears.  His  day's  work  over,  he  entered 
his  cottage  for  the  night,  but  how  changed  it  had  become — no  com- 
fort, no  happiness.  Instead  of  a  true-hearted  loving  wife  to  welcome  him, 
there  was  this  woman,  beautiful  indeed,  but  she  seemed  possessed  with  a 
mocking  devil.  Totally  heartless  herself,  she  laughed  him  to  scorn  when- 
ever he  ventured  to  express  regret  lor  the  past,  or  hint  at  amendment  in 
the  future.  As  night  drew  near,  the  air  became  still  more  oppressive, 
the  clouds,  heavy  with  electricity,  hung  low  down  ;  the  distant  mutter- 
ings  of  thunder  were  heard,  and  the  forked  lightning  flashed  over  the 
dark  and  troubled  sea. 

Donald  and  Barbara  retired  to  rest,  but  he  at  least  could  not  sleep 
— he  felt  a  presentiment  of  coming  evil.  As  the  storm  drew  nearer  and 
inn-eased  in  intensity,  he  literally  quaked  with  fear.  Just  at  midnight,  a 
terrific  thunder  clap  burst  over  the  house,  and  as  the  lurid  flash  lighted 


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up  the  room,  he  saw  Avilh  unspeakable  horror,  the  figure  of  his  murdered 
wife  standing  by  the  bedside.  With  a  severe  yet  sorrowful  look  and  voice, 
she  seemed  to  say,  "  Your  hour  is  come,  retribution  has  overtaken  you  at 
last,  and  your  partner  in  guilt.  I  go  to  protect  my  beloved  offspring." 
The  iigure  then  slowly  glided  into  the  next  room,  in  which  slept  the  in- 
nocent children.  Again  the  thunder  pealed  long  and  loud — again  the 
lightning  Hashed — a  blinding  sheet  of  flame  appeared  to  envelope  the  cot- 
tage for  a  moment ;  the  storm  ceased  almost  suddenly,  dying  away  in  dis- 
tant rumblings  of  thunder  echoed  from  the  surrounding  rocks. 

Next  morning  was  calm  and  clear.  The  people  of  the  neighbourhood 
were  astir  by  break  of  day  to  see  what  mischief  the  unusually  severe  storm 
had  done.  Arrived  at  Donald's  cottage,  they  stood  struck  with 
astonishment  which,  on  further  investigation,  was  turned  into  a  feeling  of 
terror.  One  end  of  the  cottage  had  been  struck  by  lightning,  and 
was  a  total  ruin.  Under  the  scorched  rafters  lay  two  blackened  and  repul- 
sive bodies,  which  on  investigation,  they  recognised  as  the  "disfigured  .re- 
mains of  Donald  and  his  guilty  paramour.  The  other  half  of  the  cottage 
was  unscathed,  and  entering  it,  they  found  the  two  lovely  children,  locked 
in  each  other's  arms,  breathing  the  breath  of  innocence,  calmly  sleeping, 
with  the  angelic  smile  and  beautiful  expression,  always  observed  on  the 
face  of  slumbering  infancy.  Thus  was  Mary  avenged. 

M.  A.  EOSE. 


WAR  SPEECH  OF  A  HIGHLAND  CHIEF. 


The  foe  is  advancing  :  make  ready,  brave  men  ! 
Arise  every  sou  of  the  mountain  and  glen  ! 
Rush  on  to  the  combat,  and  let  the  knaves  ken 
We're  stems  of  the  soul-rousing  Thistle  ! 

Rush  on  like  ths  foam  crested  billows  that  roar, 
When  lashing  with  fury  our  wild  rocky  shore  ! 
The  dear  ones  defending  ye  love  and  adore — 
Heap  fame  on  the  soul-rousing  Thistle  ! 

Rush  on  like  the  light'uing  and  thunder  of  Heaven, 
When  mountains  majestic  asunder  are  riven  ! 
And  give  them  the  welcome  your  fathers  have  given 
A'  foes  of  the  soul-rousing  Thistle  ! 

To  tyrants  bend  never  :  our  banner's  unfurl'd, 
A  streamer  of  glory  it  waves  o  er  the  world  ; 
Though  army  on  army  against  us  be  hurl'd, 

Stand  fast  for  the  soul-rousing  Thistle  ! 

Now  clansmen,  for  freedom,  your  claymores  unsheath, 
Wave,  wave  them  on  high  o'er  tire  dark  purple  heath, 
Add  laurels  unrivall'd  to  honour's  bright  wreath, 
Staunch  sons  of  the  soul-rousing  Thistle  ! 

Then  on,  my  blue  bonnets,  to  death's  gory  stage  ; 
And  carve  this  proud  motto  on  liberty's  page — 
"  We'll  hand  down,  unblemished,  to  each  tolling  age, 
The  glorious  soul-rousing  Thistle  ! " 

EDINBURGH.  ALEXANDER  LOGAN. 


134  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

THE  GAELIC  NAMES  OF  TREES,  SHRUBS,  PLANTS,  &c. 

BY  CHARLES  FERGUSSON. 

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[CONTINUED.] 

WKKPING  BIRCH. — Latin,  Betula  Pendula  ;  Gaelic,  Beitke  Dtibkach.  The 
weeping  birch  is  the  most  graceful  and  beautiful  of  all  our  native  High- 
land trees,  and  where  it  grows  to  perfection,  as  it  does  in  Strathglass, 
Lochness-sicle,  and  in  many  other  parts  of  the  Highlands,  there  is  nothing 
that  can  add  more  to  the  beauty  of  the  landscape  than  its  tall  silvery  stem, 
with  its  graceful  drooping  branches  which,  though  'twenty  or  thirty  feet 
long,  are  no  thicker  than  a  common  pack  thread.  Well  might  Coleridge 
call  the  weeping  birch  "  The  Lady  of  the  Woods." 

DWARF  BIRCH. — Latin,  Betula  Nana  ;  Gaelic,  Bcithe  Bearj.  The 
dwarf  birch,  the  hardiest  of  all  tree?  or  shrubs,  grows  abundantly  on  some 
of  the  higher  ranges  in  the  Highlands,  though  unknown  south  of  the 
Highland  border,  or  even  in  our  own  low  straths.  It  grows  in  Corry- 
challin,  in  Glenlyon,  in  Strathardle,  on  Ben  Lawers,  Ben-y-gloe,  and  on 
several  of  the  other  Perthshire  Grampians,  also  in  the  wilds  of  Strathglass, 
and  on  the  moors  near  Loch  Glass,  in  Ross-shire.  It  is  of  an  erect  habit, 
but  seldom  reaches  a  height  of  over  three  feet.  The  bark  is  of  a  shining 
red  or  dark  purple  colour,  and  the  fertile  catkins  which  grow  at  the 
extremity  of  the  branches  are  a  favourite  food  of  grouse  and  ptarmigan. 
As  the  leaves  and  twigs  of  this  variety  yield  a  much  brighter  yellow  dye 
than  any  of  the  other  varieties  of  birch,  it  used  to  be  much  sought  after 
by  the  Highland  housewives,  and  through  their  cutting  it  all  when  found 
growing  near  their  houses,  it  is  now  unknown  in  many  places  where  it  was 
once  common.  Another,  and  perhaps  a  stronger  reason  for  its  disappear- 
ance is  that  it  never  grows  high  enough  to  be  beyond  the  reach  of  sheep, 
which  are  now  all  over  the  country,  and  as  they  are  very  fond  of  the 
young  twigs  and  leaves,  they  constantly  nip  off  the  young  wood,  and  so 
never  allow  it  to  seed,  and  very  soon  kill  the  parent  shrub  itself.  In  the 
Arctic  regions  the  dwarf  birch  is  found  growing  on  the  borders  of  the 
eternal  snow,  where  it  is  the  only  vai'iety  of  tree  known,  and  its  catkins 
and  seeds  afford  the  only  food  for  the  large  flocks  of  ptarmigan  and  other 
birds  found  in  those  high  northern  latitudes. 

BIRDS' CHERRY. — Latin,  Cerasus padus  ;  Gaelic,  Fi<><Um<j.  This  tree 
is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  where  it  grows  on  the  banks  of  streams,  and 
produces  large  crops  of  its  black  berries.  These  berries  are  very  sour,  but 
birds  are  very  fond  of  them,  Avhich,  of  course,  gave  rise  to  its  name. 
Lightfoot  informs  us  that  the  berries  were  used  by  way  of  infusion  in 
brandy  in  the  Highlands  when  he  was  there. 

BLACK  THORN. — Latin,  Pnum*  .-^///n^  ;  Gaelic,  Syilhcacli  duWi  ; 
Precis  nan  ainieafj.  This  is  a  well-known  native  shrub,  and  grows  very 
common  all  over  the  country.  The  bark  was  much  used  by  our  ancestors 
for  dyeing  a  bright  red  colour.  Lightfoot  mentions  that  the  fruit  will 
make  a  very  fragrant  and  grateful  wine,  a  fact  which  the  great  botanist 
never  forgets  to  mention  of  any  fruit  or  plant  out  of  which  it  is  possible 
to  extract  anything  drinkable ! 


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Box. — Latin,  Buxus  sempervircns  ;  Gaelic,  Bucsa.  The  box  is  a  native 
England,  but  seems  to  have  been  introduced  very  early  into  the  High- 
lands, where  it  thrives  very  Avell  in  the  low  glens.  The  wood,  which  is 
very  hard  and  close-grained,  was  used  by  the  old  Highlanders  for  carving 
ornamental  dirk  and  scjian  dulih  handles,  cuaclis,  &c.  Erom  the  great 
resemblance  of  the  box  to  the  red  whortleberry,  or  Liis  nam  Braoilcag, 
the  real  badge  of  the  Clan  Chattan,  the  box  was  often  used  by  that  Clan 
instead  of  the  whortleberry,  as  it  was  generally  easier  procured,  which 
gave  rise  to  the  mistaken  idea  that  the  box  is  the  badge  of  the  Clan 
Chattan. 

BRIER  EOSB. — Latin,  Rosa  canina  ;  Gaelic,  Dris;  An  fliearrdhris  ; 
Precis  nam  mucag.  'This  prickly  shrub  grows  all  over  the  Highlands, 
where  its  fruit — mucagan — is  often  eaten  by  children,  and  also  sometimes 
used  for  preserves.  The  strong  prickles  with  which  it  is  armed  gave  rise 
to  the  old  Gaelic  proverb,  "  Cho  crosda  ris  an  dris."  The  Highlanders 
used  the  bark  of  the  brier,  with  copperas,  for  dyeing  a  beautiful  black 
black  colour. 

BROOM. — Latin,  Sparlium  Scopariimi ;  Gaelic,  Bealaidli.  The 
"  bonny,  bonny  broom "  needs  no  description,  as  it  is  known  to  every- 
body, and  its  bright  green  branches  and  golden  blossoms  add  to  the  beauty 
of  most  Highland  landscapes.  The  old  Highlanders  used  the  broom  for 
almost  endless  purposes,  some  of  Avhich  I  may  mention  here.  The  twigs 
and  branches  wore  used  to  thatch  houses  and  stacks,  to  make  brooms,  and 
to  Aveave  in  their  fences  to  exclude  sheep  and  hares  from  their  gardens,  and 
also  to  tan  leather,  for  which  purpose  it  is  equal  to  oak  bark.  A  decoc- 
tion of  this  shrub  was  much  recommended  for  the  dropsy,  and  half  an 
ounce  of  the  flowers  or  seeds  was  considered  a  strong  emetic  by  the  old 
Highland  housewives.  During  snow,  sheep  and  deer  are  very  fond  of 
browsing  on  it,  but  if  sheep  not  accustomed  to  it  are  allowed  too  much  of 
it  at  first  it  makes  them  giddy,  or  as  the  shepherds  say  drunk.  The 
broom  is  the  badge  of  the  Clans  Eorbes  and  Mackay. 

CHERRY. — Latin,  Primus  Cerasus — Gaelic,  Siris  or  Sirist.  Of  course 
this  tree  is  just  the  wild  cherry  or  gean,  brought  to  its  present  perfection 
by  long  cultivation.  It  seems  to  have  been  well  known  to  the  old  High- 
landers, as  the  bards  often  in  singing  the  praises  of  their  sweethearts, 
compare  the  colour  of  their  cheeks  to  the  cherry-  -"  Do  ghruaidh  mar  an 
t-siris." 

CHESTNUT. — Latin,  Fugus  castanea  ;  Gaelic,  Geanm-chno.  This  tree 
is  said  to  be  a  native  of  England,  but  not  of  Scotland.  This,  however,  is 
doubtful,  for  if  it  is  not  a  native,  it  must  have  been  introduced  into  this 
country  very  early,  from  the  immense  size  of  some  of  the  chestnut  trees 
found  growing  in  many  paits  of  the  Highlands.  One  growing  in  the 
garden  of  Castle  Leod,  in  Eoss-shire,  in  1820,  measured  15  feet  in  cir- 
cumference ;  and  mention  is  made,  in  the  oSrew  Statistical  Account,  of 
three  chestnuts  measured  at  Castle  Menzies  in  1844,  whose  respective 
girths  were  16,  18|,  and  21  feet.  The  wood  is  very  hard  and  durable, 
and  that  its  value  was  known  to  our  ancestors  is  proved  by  the  fact  that 
it  is  found  along  with  oak  in  the  roofs  and  woodwork  of  some  of  our  old- 
est Highland  castles  and  mansion  houses. 

ELDER. — Latin,  Sambucus  niger  ;  Gaelic,  Dromun  ;  Craobh  an  dro- 


136  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

main.  This  is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  and  was  used  by  the  High- 
landers in  many  ways.  They  used  its  berries  for  dyeing  a  brown  colour, 
and  of  course  everybody  who  has  heard  of  the  "  Lair.l  o'  Cockpen  "  knows 
that  a  wine  is  made  of  the  flowers — 

"  Mistress  Jean  she  was  makin'  the  elder  flower  wine, 
Says,  '  What  talcs  the  Laird  here  at  sic  an  ill  time?"1 

The  berries  also  were  fermented  into  a  wine,  which  was  usually  drank 
warm.  The  medicinal  virtues  of  the  elder  were  well  known  to  our 
ancestors,  for  indeed  it  was  one  of  their  principal  remedies  for  many 
diseases  ;  and  as  a  proof  that  they  were  correct  in  this,  and  also  that  its 
virtues  were  known  in  other  countries,  I  may  mention  that  the  great 
physician  Boerhave  regarded  the  elder  with  such  reverence  for  its  medicinal 
virtues,  that  he  al \vays  took  off  his  hat  when  passing  an  elder  tree  ! 

FIR  (SCOTCH). — Latin,  Pinussylvestris  ;  Gaelic,  Giutlias.  The  Scotch 
Fir  is  the  "  most  Highland  "  of  all  our  trees,  and  there  is  no  tree  that  looks 
nobler  than  it  does  towering  amongst  our  bens  and  glens.  In  our  earliest 
records  we  find  mention  of  our  great  Caledonian  fir  forest,  which  extended 
from  Glenlyon  and  Rannoch,  to  Strathspey  and  Strathglass,  and  from 
Glencoe  eastward  to  the  Braes  of  Mar.  This  great  forest  has  mostly  dis- 
appeared ages  ago,  caused  principally  by  being  cut,  or  set  fire  to  wilfully, 
or  accidentally,  by  the  different  clans,  during  their  continual  wars,  or  by 
foreign  invaders.  A  large  portion  of  the  ground  which  once  formed  part 
of  this  great  forest  is  now  converted  into  peat  bogs,  in  which  are  found 
embedded  huge  trunks  of  fir,  some  of  which  still  show  traces  of  fire,  or 
lying  close  to  their  roots  or  stocks,  which  arc  firmly  fixed  by  the  roots  in 
the  underlying  firm  soil.  The  largest  portions  of  the  ancient  Caledonian 
forest  left  are  in  Rannoch,  Perthshire ;  in  Braemar,  Aberdeenshire ;  in 
Badenoch,  Strathspey,  Glenmore,  Rothiemurchus,  Glenmoriston,  and 
Strathglass,  in  Inverness-shire  ;  near  Loch  Maree,  in  Ross-shire ;  and  at 
Coigeach,  Strathnaver,  and  Dirry-Monach,  in  Sutherland.  The  wood  of 
this  tree  is  very  valuable,  being  easily  wrought,  resinous,  and  very  dur- 
able, a  proof  of  which  is  mentioned  by  Smith,  in  his  "View  of  the  Agri- 
culture of  Argyle."  He  says — "  The  roof  of  Kilchurn  Castle,  Argyleshire, 
was  made  of  natural  fir,  and  when  taken  down,  after  having  stood  over 
300  years,  was  found  as  fresh  and  full  of  sap  as  newly  imported  Memel." 
Besides  using  it  for  roofs,  the  old  Highlanders  also  used  this  wood  for 
floors,  and  for  making  chests,  beds,  tables,  and  endless  other  domestic 
purposes.  The  resinous  roots  dug  out  of  the  earth  not  only  supplied  the 
best  of  fuel,  but  was  used  for  light,  being  split  up  into  small  splinters, 
which,  from  the  quantity  of  rosin  contained  in  them,  burnt  with  the 
brightness  of  gas.  They  were  burnt  cither  on  a  flat  stone  or  an  iron 
brander  placed  near  the  tire,  under  the  large  open  chimneys  in  old  High- 
land cottages  ;  and  it  was  the  nightly  duty  either  of  the  old  grandfather 
or  the  young  hen  I  boy,  to  sit  by  the  light  and  replenish  it  by  fresh 
splinters  as  they  burned  down,  whilst  the  other  members  of  the  family 
attended  to  their  domestic  duties,  or  sat  and  listened  to  the  songs  or  tra- 
ditions of  bye-gone  days.  Lightfoot  mentions  that  Pennant  and  himself 
observed  the  fishermen  of  Lochbroom,  in  Ross-shire,  make  ropes  of  the 
inner  bark  of  the  fir.  He  also  mentions  another  curious  fact  about  the 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  137 

fir.  He  says — "The  farina,  or  yellow  powder,  of  the  male  flowers,  is 
sometimes  in  spring  carried  away  by  the  winds,  in  such  quantities  where 
the  trees  abound,  as  to  alarm  the  ignorant  with  the  notion  of  its  raining 
brimstone."  The  fir  is  very  often  mentioned  by  Ossian,  and  no  doubt  in 
his  day  many  of  the  large  tracts,  which  are  flow  barren  peat  mosses,  were 
covered  with  luxuriant  pine  forests.  To  explain  how  this  great  change 
came  about  I  may  give  the  following  extract  from  an  able  work,  "  A 
Description  and  History  of  Vegetable  Substances  used  in  the  Arts  and 
Domestic  Economy."  In  the  article  on  the  Scotch  fir,  it  says,  page  26 — 
"  One  of  the  most  singular  changes  to  which  any  country  can  be  subjected, 
is  that  which  arises  from  the  formation  of  extensive  masses  of  peat-earth. 
They  are  common  in  most  of  the  colder  parts  of  the  world,  and  are  known 
in  Scotland  by  the  name  of  peat  mosses.  These  accumulations  of  a 
peculiar  vegetable  matter  are  a  sort  of  natural  chronicle  of  the  countries 
in  which  they  are  found.  In  the  northern  parts  of  Britain  they  point  out 
that  the  soil  and  climate  were  once  far  superior  to  what  the  country  now, 
in  those  situations,  enjoys.  The  era  of  the  first  commencement  of  these 
bogs  is  not  known  ;  but  as  in  many  of  them,  both  in  Ireland  and  Scot- 
land, are  found  the  horns  and  skulls  of  animals  of  which  no  living  speci- 
mens now  exist  in  the  country,  and  have  not  been  since  the  commence- 
ment of  recorded  history,  their  history  must  be  referred  to  very  remote 
periods.  Notwithstanding  this,  the  formation  of  a  peat  bog  under  favour- 
able circumstances  does  not  appear  to  be  a  very  lengthened  process,  lor 
George,  Earl  of  Cromarty,  mentions  (Philosophical  Transactions,  No.  330) 
that  near  Loch  Braon  (Loch  Broom),  on  the  west  of  Eoss-shire,  a  consider- 
able portion  of  ground  had,  between  the  years  of  1651  and  1699,  been 
changed  from  a  forest  of  barked  and  leafless  pines  to  a  peat  moss  or  bog, 
in  which  the  people  were  cutting'  turf  for  fuel.  The  process,  according  to 
the  Earl's  description,  which  has  been  verified  by  the  observations  of 
others,  is  this — The  pines,  after  having  stood  for  some  time  deprived  of 
their  bark  and  bleaching  in  the  rains,  which  in  that  country  are  both 
heavy  and  frequent,  are  gradually  rotted  near  their  roots,  and  fall.  After 
they  have  been  soaked  by  the  rains,  they  are  soon  covered  with  various 
species  of  fungi.  When  these  begin  to  decay  the  rain  washes  the  adhesive 
matter  into  which  they  are  reduced  between  the  tree  and  the  ground,  and 
a  dam  is  thus  formed,  which  collects  and  retains  the  water.  Whenever 
this  takes  place,  the  surface  of  the  stagnant  pool,  or  moist  earth,  becomes 
covered  with  mosses,  and  these  mosses  further  retain  the  water.  It  is  a 
property  of  those  species  of  moss  which  grow  most  readily  in  cold  or  moist 
districts,  to  keep  decomposing  at  the  roots  while  they  continue  to  grow 
vigorously  at  the  tops.  Cold  and  humidity,  as  has  been  said,  are  the  cir- 
cumstances in  which  the  mosses  that  rot  and  consolidate  into  peat  are 
formed ;  and  when  the  mosses  begin  to  grow  they  have  the  power  of 
augmenting  those  causes  of  their  production.  The  mossy  surface,  from  its 
spongy  nature,  and  from  the  moisture  with  which  it  is  covered,  is  one  of 
the  very  worst  conductors  of  heat ;  and  thus,  even  in  the  warmest  sum- 
mers, the  surface  of  moss  is  always  comparatively  cold.  Besides  the 
spongy  part  of  the  moss,  which  retains  its  fibrous  texture  for  many  years, 
there  is  a  portion  of  it,  especially  of  the  small  fungi  and  lichens  with 
which  it  is  mixed,  that  is  every  year  reduced  to  the  consistency  of  a  very 

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138  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

tough  and  retentive  mould.  That  subsides,  closes  up  the  openings  of  the 
spongy  roots  of  the  moss,  and  renders  the  whole  water  tight.  The  reten- 
tion of  the  water  is  further  favourable  to  the  growth  of  the  moss,  both  in 
itself  and  by  means  of  the  additional  cold  which  it  produces  in  the  sum- 
mer." A  very  good  story  is  told  in  Strathardle  of  a  boy's  opinion  of  a 
group  of  noble  firs,  when  he  saw  them  for  the  first  time.  His  father  was 
many  years  keeper  to  the  Duke  of  Athole,  at  Falar  Lodge,  which  is  many 
miles  away  from  any  other  habitation,  and  surrounded  by  huge  mountains, 
and  at  which  not  a  tree  is  to  be  seen,  though  it  was  once  the  very  centre 
of  the  great  Caledonian  forest.  The  boy  had  been  born  and  brought  up  in 
that  secluded  place,  and  had  never  been  from  home,  till  one  day  when  he 
was  well  on  in  his  teens  he  was  allowed  to  accompany  his  father  to 
Strathardle.  Having  never  seen  a  tree  of  any  description,  no  doubt  the 
stunted  birch  and  alder  trees  he  saw  when  going  down  Glenfernate 
astonished  him  not  a  little,  but  when  they  reached  Strathloch,  and  com- 
ing round  the  corner  of  the  hill,  the  group  of  fine  firs  behind  the  farm 
houses  there  burst  on  the  wondering  youth's  view,  within  a  few  hundred 
yards  of  him.  He  stood  still  with  astonishment,  wondering  what  those 
huge  stems  with  the  tuft  of  green  on  the  top  could  be,  till  at  last  a  happy 
idea  struck  him,  and  turning  to  his  father,  he  exclaimed — "  Ubh,  ubh, 
nach  e  am  blaths  gu  iosal  an  seo,  a  ni  am  muth,  seallaibh  cho  mor  'sa  dh' 
fhas  an  cal." — "  Ubh,  ubh,  does  not  the  warmth  down  here  make  a 
wonderful  difference  ;  see  how  big  the  kale  has  grown."  The  poor  boy 
nad  never  seen  anything  resembling  those  trees  except  the  curly  kale  or 
German  greens  in  his  father's  garden,  and  so  came  to  the  conclusion  that 
owing  to  the  warmth  of  the  valley  the  kale  had  grown  to  the  size  of  the 
fir  trees. 

FIR,  SILVER. — Latin,  Finns  Picea  ;  Gaelic,  Giuthas  Geal.  This  tree 
is  a  native  of  Germany,  and  was  introduced  into  England  in  1603  ;  and 
into  Scotland  in  1G82,  where  it  was  first  planted  at  Inveraray  Castle. 
One  specimen  of  this  tree  measured  15  feet  in  circumference  at  Castle 
Menzies,  in  1844. 

FIR,  SPRUCE. — Latin,  Pinus  Abies  ;  Gaelic,  Giuthas  Loclilanach.  The 
spruce  is  a  native  ot  Norway,  but  was  introduced  in  1548.  It  thrives  to 
perfection  in  the  moist  boggy  parts  of  the  Highlands,  where  immense  trees 
of  it  are  found  in  many  parts  of  the  country,  many  of  them  over  100  feet 
high. 

GEAN,  or  WILD  CHERRY. — Latin,  Cerasus  Sylvestrix  ;  Gaelic,  Geanais. 
This  is  one  of  our  native  wild  fruit  trees,  where  it  thrives  very  well  in  the 
low  straths,  many  trees  of  it  being  15  to  18  feet  in  circumference.  The 
wood  is  very  hard  and  beautifully  veined,  and  was  much  used  for  making 
articles  of  furniture.  Lightfoot  says  that  the  fruit  of  the  gean,  by  fer- 
mentation, makes  a  very  agreeable  wine,  and  by  distillation,  bruised 
together  with  the  stones,  a  strong  spirit. 

HAZEL. — Latin,  Corylus  Avellana ;  Gaelic,  Calltuinn.  This  native 
tree  is  very  common  in  most  parts  of  the  Highlands  yet,  though,  within 
the  memory  of  the  present  generation  it  has  disappeared  from  many  a 
glen,  where  it  once  grew  in  thickets.  This  is  caused  to  some  extent  by 
the  increase  of  sheep  and  rabbits  in  the  Highlands,  especially  the  latter, 
who  in  time  of  snow  peel  the  bark  off  as  high  as  they  can  reach,  killing 


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it,  of  course,  very  soon.  From  the  great  quantity  of  hazel  trees  and  nuts 
dug  up  from  great  depths  in  peat  bogs,  it  is  evident  that  the  hazel  was 
very  common  all  over  the  country  before  the  destruction  of  the  great 
Caledonian  forest.  It  was  always  a  favourite  wood  for  making  walking 
sticks,  and  was  also  used  for  making  baskets  and  hoops  for  barrels.  Our 
ancestors  had  many  curious  old  superstitions  regarding  the  hazel,  and 
always  considered  it  a  very  unlucky  tree,  though  they  were  fond  enough 
of  the  nuts.  Of  the  nuts  they  made  bread  sometimes,  which  they  con- 
sidered excellent  for  keeping  away  hunger  on  long  and  fatiguing  journeys. 
They  had  also  many  superstitions  regarding  the  nuts,  such  as  burning 
them  on  Hallowe'en  night  to  see  if  certain  couples  would  get  married ; 
and  they  counted  nothing  so  lucky  as  to  get  two  nuts  naturally  joined 
together,  which  they  called  "Cn6-ch6rnhlaich,"  and  which  they  considered 
a  certain  charm  against  all  witchcraft. 

HORSE-CHESTNUT. — Latin,  ^Eesculus  hippocastanum  ;  Gaelic,  'Gheanm- 
chno  fhiadhaicli.  This  tree  is  a  native  of  Asia,  and  was  introduced  into 
England  in  1629,  but  not  into  Scotland  till  1709.  Very  large  trees 
of  it  are  quite  common  in  the  Highlands  now.  The  wood  is  worthless, 
but  its  handsome  foliage  and  sweet-smelling  flowers  render  it  very  useful 
for  ornamental  purposes. 

JUNIPER. — Latin,  Juniperis  communis  ;  Gaelic,  Aiteann.  Next  to  the 
broom  and  the  whin,  the  juniper  is  the  most  common  of  all  our  native 
shrubs,  and  it  has  the  advantage  over  those  of  producing  berries.  Those 
berries,  which  have  the  peculiarity  of  taking  two  years  to  ripen,  once 
formed  no  small  part  of  the  foreign  commerce  of  the  Gael,  as  we  read  that 
shiploads  of  juniper  berries  used  to  be  annually  sent  from  the  port  of  In- 
verness to  Holland,  where  they  were  used  for  making  the  famous  Geneva 
or  gin.  That  trade  in  the  juniper  berries  continued  long,  and  might  have 
done  so  still  if  the  modern  art  of  the  chemist  had  not  discovered  a  cheaper, 
but,  as  is  generally  the  case,  an  inferior  substitute  for  the  juniper  berries 
in  the  distillation  of  Geneva.  This  will  be  seen  by  the  following  extract 
from  an  old  work  : — "  The  true  Geneva  or  gin  is  a  malt  spirit  distilled  a 
second  time  with  the  addition  of  juniper  berries.  Originally  the  berries 
were  added  to  the  malt  in  the  grinding,  so  that  the  spirit  thus  obtained 
was  flavoured  with  the  berries  from  the  first,  and  exceeded  all  that  could 
be  made  by  any  other  method.  But  now  they  leave  out  the  berries 
entirely,  and  give  their  spirits  a  flavour  by  distilling  them  with  a  proper 
quantity  of  oil  of  turpentine,  which,  though  it  nearly  resembles  the  flavour 
of  juniper  berries,  has  none  of  their  valuable  virtues."  The  old  High- 
landers had  very  great  faith  in  juniper  berries  as  a  medicine  for  almost 
every  disease  known  amongst  them,  and  also  as  a  cure  for  the  bite  of  any 
serpent  or  venomous  beast.  In  cases  of  the  pestilence,  fever,  or  any  in- 
fectious disease,  fires  of  juniper  bushes  were  always  lighted  in  or  near 
their  houses,  as  they  believed  that  the  smoke  and  smell  of  burning  juniper 
purified  the  air,  and  carried  off  all  infection.  The  juniper  is  the  badge  of 
the  Athole  Highlanders,  and  also  of  the  Gunns,  Rosses,  and  Macleods. 

LABURNUM. — Latin,  Gytisus  Alpinus;  Gaelic,  Bealaidh  Sasunach. 
This  tree  is  a  native  of  Switzerland,  and  was  introduced  in  1596.  Some 
of  the  largest  trees  of  it  in  Britain  are  in  Athole,  by  the  roadside  be- 
tween Blair- Athole  and  Dunkeld.  The  old  Highlanders  used  this  wood 


HO  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

for  making  bagpipes,  for  which  use  it  is  very  suitable,  being  very  hard, 
fine  grained,  and  capable  of  taking  a  very  fine  polish.  Many  very  old 
bagpipes  are  made  of  this  wood. 

LARCH. — Latin,  Pinus  Lanx  ;  Gaelic,  Laireag.  Though  not  a  native 
of  the  Highlands,  the  larch  is  now  one  of  our  commonest  trees,  and  it 
thrives  as  well  here  as  any  of  our  native  trees,  as  both  the  soil  and  the 
climate  are  admirably  suited  to  it.  Linnaeus  says  that  its  botanical  name 
"  Larix  "  conies  from  the  Celtic  word  "  Lar,"  fat ;  producing  abundance  of 
resin.  Of  course  the  Gaelie  name  comes  from  the  same.  In  the  Statistical 
Account  of  the  Parish  of  Dunkeld  we  read: — "Within  the  pleasure- 
grounds  to  the  north-east  of  the  cathedral,  are  the  two  noted  larches,  the 
first  that  were  introduced  into  Britain.  They  were  brought  from  the 
Tyrol,  by  Menzies  of  Culdares,  in  1738,  and  were  at  first  treated  as  green- 
house plants.  They  were  planted  only  one  day  later  than  the  larches  in 
the  Monzie  gardens,  near  Crieff.  The  two  Dunkeld  larches  are  still  (1844) 
in  perfect  vigour,  and  far  from  maturity.  The  height  of  the  highest  is 
nearly  90  feet,  with  girth  in  proportion."  Again,  in  the  Account  of  the 
Parish  of  Monzie  we  have — "  In  the  garden  of  Monzie  are  five  larches  re- 
markable for  their  age,  growth,  and  symmetry.  They  are  coeval  with  the 
celebrated  larches  of  Dunkeld,  having  been  brought  along  with  them  from 
the  same  place,  and  are  now  superior  to  them  in  beauty  and  size.  The 
tallest  measures  102  feet  in  perpendicular  height;  another  is  22  feet  in 
circumference,  and  at  a  distance  of  2£  feet  from  the  ground  16  feet,  and 
throws  out  branches  to  the  extraordinary  distance  of  48  and  55  feet  from 
the  trunk.  The  late  Duke  of  Athole,  it  would  appear,  evinced  a  more 
than  ordinary  interest  in  the  progress  of  these  five  trees,  sending  his 
gardener  annually  thither  to  observe  their  growth.  When  this  functionary 
returned  and  made  his  wonted  report,  that  the  larches  of  Monzie  were 
leaving  those  of  Dunkeld  behind  in  the  race,  his  Grace  would  jocularly 
allege  that  his  servant  had  permitted  General  Campbell's  good  cheer  to 
impair  his  powers  of  observation."  The  larch  is  now  very  commonly 
planted  in  the  Highlands,  and  there  are  many  extensive  plantations  of  it 
which  have  already  attained  a  great  size  and  value,  especially  in  the  dis- 
trict of  Athole,  where,  about  the  beginning  of  the  present  century,  Duke 
John  planted  some  millions  of  it  on  the  hills  north  of  Dunkeld  and 
Logierait. 

LIME. — Latin,  Tilia  communes  ;  Gaelic,  Teile.  This  beautiful  tree  is 
a  native  of  Asia,  and  was  introduced  into  Scotland  in  1664,  where  it  was 
first  planted  at  Taymouth  Castle,  where  there  are  now  trees  of  it  nearly 
20  feet  in  circumference.  The  wood,  which  though  very  soft,  is  close- 
grained  and  very  white,  was  much  used  by  the  old  Highlanders  for  carved 
work.  They  also  believed  the  sweet-smelling  flowers  of  this  tree  to  be 
the  best  cure  for  palpitation  of  the  heart. 

MAPLE. — Latin,  Acer  campestre  ;  Gaelic,  Malpais.  This  tree  is  a 
native  of  the  southern  Highlands  of  Perthshire  and  Argyle.  It  very  much 
resembles  the  plane,  but  does  not  grow  to  such  a  size.  The  Highlanders 
made  a  wine  of  the  sap  of  this  tree  as  they  did  of  the  birch. 

(To  be  Continued.) 


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OUR    GAELIC    BIBLE. 


II. 

THE  people  who  use  our  Gaelic  Bible  are  certainly  not  the  least  devout  in 
"Bible-loving  Scotland."  They  have  long  borne  a  high  character  for 
piety.  By  nature  reverent,  almost  to  the  verge  of  superstition,  they  are 
more  than  most  men  disposed  to  bow  with  awe  to  the  dread  sanctions  of 
the  supernatural  and  the  unseen.  And  as  the  result  on  -such  a  tempera- 
ment of  a  long  course  of  strict  religious  teaching,  not  less  in  the  school 
than  under  the  parental  roof,  followed  very  generally  all  through  life  by 
the  fostering  influence  of  fervid,  rousing,  evangelical  preaching,  they  have 
been  famous  in  a  nation  proverbially  bible-loving  for  the  profound  vene- 
ration habitually  accorded  by  them  to  the  Divine  Authority  of  the  Book. 
To  it  was  always  their  last  appeal.  Tha  e  anns  an  Leabhair  was  to  them 
an  end  of  all  controversy.  Now  it  is  evident  that  among  such  a  people  the 
linguistic  influence  of  their  Book  of  Books,  which  was  also  practically 
their  one  book,  must  have  been  very  great.  Its  every  blot  or  blemish, 
by  long  association  with  all  they  held  most  sacred,  was  not  unlikely  to 
become,  not  only  faultless,  but  an  actual  beauty -spot.  And  when  we  re- 
member, as  was  shown  in  last  paper,  that  their  first  version  of  that  book 
was  but  a  crude  transliteration  of  the  Irish  Bible,  even  though  the  pro- 
fessed aim  of  all  subsequent  editors  has  been  the  removal  of  Irish  idioms, 
we  feel  that  a  factor  was  thus  introduced  nearly  two  hundred  years  ago 
into  the  linguistic  history  of  our  people,  whose  force  and  significance  it 
were  difficult  to  over  estimate.*  It  is  worth  remembering  also  that  thus 
a  question  that  had  to  be  carefully  weighed  in  regard  to  the  Manx  trans- 
lation of  the  Sctiptures,  did  not  at  all  practically  emerge  in  regard  to  our 
Scotch  Gaelic  Bible.  The  Manx  translators  had  the  question  before 
them,  "  whether  they  would  adopt  the  principles  of  the  Irish  orthography, 
or  write  the  language  as  it  was  pronounced "  in  the  Isle  of  Man.  And 
after  full  consideration  they  adopted  the  latter  mode,  on  the  ground  that 
to  have  followed  the  former  mode  would  have  made  their  bible  "  to  the 
multitude  an  unknown  tongue."  They  did  so,  seemingly,  with  regret,  for 
they  believed  that  "  by  due  attention  to  the  orthography  and  structure  of 
the  language,  the  connection  between  roots  and  compounds  might  have 
been  preserved,  and  its  original  energy  and  purity  restored."  But  "  the 
translators  adopted  the  wise  alternative.  They  regarded  the  utility  of 
their  work  rather  than  the  elucidation  of  the  language,  and  accordingly  took 

*  Were  I  disposed  to  press  this  point  to  the  utmost,  it  could  well  he  put  more 
strongly.  For.  before  Kirke's  transliteration,  the  Irish  Bible  of  Bedel  was  itself  used 
presumably  to  some  considerable  extent,  in  the  Scottish  Highlands.  The  Hon.  Robert 
Boyle,  not  less  memorable  as  physicist,  theologian,  and  founder  of  the  "  Boyle  Lec- 
tures," than  as  promoter  of  Christian  Missions  to  India  and  of  translations  of  the  Bible 
into  many  tongues,  sent  to  Scotland  far  use  in  the  Highlands  about  a  hundred  copies  of 
Bedel's  Bible,  which  had  first  been  printed  through  his  influence,  and  almost  entirely  at 
his  expense.  One  of  these  Bibles,  now  exceedingly  rare,  is  in  the  library  of  the  Univer- 
sity of  Queen's  Cellege,  Kingston,  Canada.  It  was  long  in  possession  of  the  ancient 
family  ot  Colquhoun  of  Caastraddon.  From  them  it  passed  to  the  late  Very  Rev.  Prin- 
cipal Macf arlane  of  Glasgow,  at  the  sale  of  whose  library  I  purchased  it ;  and  it  is  placed 
in  the  safe  keeping  of  Queen's  College,  for  the  benefit  of  coming  generations  of  the  Gael 
in  the  Far  "West,  as  the  best  acknowledgment  I  could  make  for  the  hospitality  extended 
t»  me  by  their  fathers  iu  the  Highla&d  Settlements  of  the  New  World. 


142  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

the  spoken  sound  as  their  rule  of  orthography  "  (Kelly's  Manx  Grammar, 
1870,  Editor's  introduction,  p.  xiii.).  But  is  it  any  loss  to  the  language 
that  they  did  so  ?  From  the  philologist's  point  of  view  it  is  anything  but 
a  loss.  To  the  student  of  language  nothing  can  he  more  valuable  than 
such  plwnotypes  of  the  living  speech  whether  of  different  members  of  our 
great  Celtic  family  in  different  stages  of  their  divergence,  or  of  the  same 
branch  of  the  family  in  successive  stages  of  its  history.  If  the  philological 
comparison  of  our  abundance  of  such  phonotypes  in  English  has  yielded 
results  so  fruitful,  even  in  the  case  of  a  language  into  which  has  been 
thrown  the  leaven  of  foreign  elements  so  numerous  and  seemingly  so  dis- 
cordant, that  the  "  whole  lump  "  seems  at  first  sight  monstrous  and  all 
but  amorphous,  what  might  we  not  expect  if  we  had  a  similar  abundance 
of  materials  for  linguistic  comparison  in  a  family  of  languages  which  has  ever 
kept  itself  so  proudly  aloof  from  foreign  taint  as  the  Celtic  has  done ! 
And  the  pity  is  that  in  the  Scottish  Highlands  we  might  indeed  have 
much  more  of  that  precious  material  than  the  meagre  remnant  that 
survives.  If,  for  example,  Macpherson  had  remembered  that  in  common 
honesty  he  was  under  obligation  to  account  for  his  precious  borrowed 
manuscripts,  at  least  as  much  as  if  they  were  coupons  or  bills  of  exchange, 
or  if  editors  and  transcribers  of  old  Gaelic  manuscripts  were  ever  careful 
piously  to  copy  every  jot  and  tittle  of  originals  so  precious,  because,  alas  ! 
so  rare,  we  should  have  materials  at  disposal  from  which  the  skilled 
philologist  might  evolve  on  safe  ground  laws  and  principles  of  the  utmost 
value.  But  it  is  vain  to  mourn  a  loss  which  no  regrets  can  remedy.  Let  us 
be  thankful  that  while  the  good  minister  of  Balquhidder,  in  the  haste  of  his 
holy  zeal  to  give  his  countrymen  the  Word  of  Life,  shackled  their  tongues 
with  "  the  principles  of  Irish  orthography,"  the  authors  of  the  Manx  Bible 
unwittingly  brought  us  a  linguistic  blessing  in  disguise,  even  while 
lamenting  that  in  duty  to  the  religion  of  the  Manxman  they  were  con- 
strained, as  they  fancied,  to  do  sore  disservice  to  his  language. 

But  it  is  time  to  return-  to  the  Gaelic  Bible.  Encouraged  by  the  great 
demand  for  their  translation  of  the  New  Testament,  published  in  1769, 
and  trusting  to  the  generosity  of  the  public,  the  Society  for  Propagating 
Christian  Knowledge  undertook  the  expense  of  translating  and  printing 
the  Old  Testament  "  with  all  the  expedition  of  which  the  nature  of  such 
an  undertaking  can  admit."  It  was  arranged  that  the  work  should  appear 
in  four  parts,  the  first  of  which  was  published  in  1783.  This  first  portion, 
containing  the  five  books  of  Moses,  is  usually  regarded  as  the  work  of  the 
second  Stuart  (Dr  John,  of  Luss).  It  is,  indeed,  so  described  more  than 
once  in  the  Society's  minutes,  which,  through  the  kindness  of  Mr  John 
Wardrobe  Tawse,  W.S.,  the  writer  has  had  the  privilege  of  consulting. 
"But  there  are  in  the  same  minutes  undoubted  indications  of  the  fact  that 
Dr  Stuart  was  not  the  translator  of  this  first  part  in  the  sense  in  which  he 
was  of  the  third.  For  example,  in  a  minute  dated  in  November  1 802,  a 
payment  to  Dr  Stuart  of  one  hundred  and  fifty  guineas  is  said  to  have  been 
made  "  for  his  and  John  and  James  Macnaughton's  trouble  in  translating, 
copying,  and  supervising  the  printing  of  the  second  and  third  volumes  of 
the  Gaelic  Old  Testament,  and  the  second  edition  of  the  Gaelic  New 
Testament."  And,  still  more  to  perplex  the  matter,  in  a  brief  historical 
statement  of  the  work  which  the  Society,  beginning  in  1769,  completed 
in  1826,  it  is  stated  that  by  Dr  Stuart  "the  third  part  had  been  translated 


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and  the  two  preceding  carefully  revised"  The  truth  seems  to  be  that  from 
the  first,  both  by  rare  fitness  for  the  work  and  as  the  son  of  the  first  trans- 
lator of  the  New  Testament,  the  younger  Stuart  took  a  leading  part  among 
others,  his  coadjutors,  in  the  translation  of  the  Old  Testament ;  but  as 
time  and  the  work  proceeded,  his  connection  with  it  became  gradually  so 
prominent  as  at  last  to  be  paramount.  The  next  part  to  appear,  the 
second  in  time,  was  the  fourth  in  order.  It  was  beyond  question  the 
independent  work  of  one  man — a  man  of  rare  ability,  and  a  perfect  master 
of  pure,  idiomatic,  powerful  Gaelic.  This  was  Dr  John  Smith  of  Camp- 
beltown.  "We  do  not  know  any  Gaelic  work,  or  any  piece,  short  or  long, 
of  Gaelic  prose  composition,  which  can  at  all  be  compared  with  it.  It  is 
the  only  Gaelic  translation  of  any  portion  of  the  Scriptures  which  does 
not  bear  on  the  face  of  it  conclusive  evidence  that  the  Irish  Bible  was 
either  very  much  in  the  translator's  heart  or  very  near  his  elbow.  But 
Dr  Smith  was  not  to  be  unduly  trammelled  by  the  English  Bible  any  more 
than  the  Irish.  Going  with  competent  knowledge  to  the  original  Scrip- 
tures, and  availing  himself  conscientiously  according  to  his  light  of  all  the 
results  of  the  Biblical  science  of  the  day,  his  one  aim  was  to  enable  his 
countrymen  to  see  in  his  translation  as  he  saw  in  the  original,  what  the 
spirit  said  unto  the  churches.  It  is  no  wonder,  then,  that  in  some  points 
his  rendering  differed  materially  from  the  English.  Further  on  this  will 
fall  to  be  again  considered,  when  we  come  to  explain  how  another  trans- 
lation came  to  be  substituted  for  Dr  Smith's,  and  we  shall  give  some 
extracts  which  the  reader  can  for  himself  compare  with  the  version  to 
which  it  had  to  give  place.  Dr  Smith's  translation  began  with  Isaiah, 
and  includes  the  rest  of  the  prophets.  It  was  published  in  1785. 

Next  came  the  second  part,  described  in  previous  minutes  as  "  now 
carrying  on  by  Mr  Stuart,"  and  reported  as  printed  in  1787.  It  extends 
from  Joshua  to  I.  Chronicles.  In  announcing  its  publication  the  directors 
of  the  Society  state  that  "  the  third  part  will  require  considerable  time  to 
finish."  They  also  add,  "  In  a  work  of  this  kind  it  is  vain  to  expect  uni- 
versal approbation.  Some  have  found  fault  with  the  orthography  used  by 
the  translators,  but  the  directors  have  the  pleasure  to  be  informed  by  a 
number  of  gentlemen,  who  are  believed  to  be  amongst  the  best  judges  of 
the  Gaelic  language,  that  the  manner  in  which  the  translation  is  executed 
meets  with  their  fullest  approbation."  Seen  in  the  light  of  subsequent 
events  there  Avould  seem  to  be  something  prophetic  in  the  directors' 
warning  that  the  third  part  would  require  "  a  considerable  time  "  to  finish 
it.  In  1789  they  "are  sorry  to  find  that  from  the  avocations  of  the 
gentleman  who  conducts  it,  as  well  as  from  the  difficult  nature  of  the  work 
itself,  it  is  not  yet  in  complete  readiness  for  the  press."  In  the  autumn 
of  1790  the  Secretary,  being  instructed  to  write  Mr  Stuart,  was  informed 
that  the  work  was  expected  to  be  "ready  for  the  press  in  course  of 
the  ensuing  winter."  April  1791,  "Gaelic  Bible  in  the  press."  Decem- 
ber, same  year,  Mr  Stuart  is  requested  to  "  come  to  Edinburgh  to  carry 
on  the  work  and  finish  it  if  possible  in  course  of  the  winter."  January 
1792,  Mr  Stewart  "  regrets  that  he  cannot  come  directly,  but  is  advancing 
with  the  translation,  and  will  come  to  Edinburgh  as  speedily  as  circum- 
stances will  allow."  February,  same  year,  Mr  Stuart  is  again  urged  to 
come  to  Edinburgh,  and  his  services  are  bespoken,  in  addition  to  the  work 
already  in  hand,  for  a  revised  edition  of  his  father's  Gaelic  New  Testa- 


144  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

ment,  which  was  described  in  our  last  paper.  On  5th  April,  same  year, 
the  Secretary,  doubtless  with  a  sigh  of  relief,  informs  the  directors  that 
"  Mr  Stuart  has  come."  But  still  that  gentleman's  "part  third"  was  far 
from  the  birth.  Never  did  fond  deluded  parent  wait  and  pray  for  the 
event  which  was  to  crown  his  bliss,  as  the  directors  of  the  Society  all 
these  years  waited  on  Mr  Stuart  of  Luss  for  the  long-looked-for  "  part 
third."  Now  with  wistful  desire  rising  at  times  to  joyful  hope,  now  with 
doubt  and  sore  misgiving,  anon  with  fretful  impatience  and  rising  anger, 
they  waited  on.  At  one  time  they  pleaded  with  him,  at  another,  in  a 
very  dignified  way  of  course,  they  scolded  him,  and  at  another  they 
stirred  up  his  pure  mind  by  way  of  remembrance.  They  angled  for  him 
with  the  silver  hook,  and,  careful  as  they  have  ever  been  of  the  purse- 
strings,  they  even  tried  the  golden.  At  last,  on  1st  June  1797,  their 
wrath  could  be  pent  up  no  longer.  It  burst  forth  in  the  thunder  of  the 
following  minute  : — "A  report  having  gone  abroad,  owing  to  the  long  delay 
which  has  taken  place  in  publishing  the  Old  Testament  Scriptures  in 
Gaelic,  that  the  Society  did  not  wish  to  publish  the  whole  Scriptures  into 
that  language ;  and  the  committee  considering  that  the  delay  of  publish- 
ing the  translation  is  of  material  disservice  to  the  interest  of  religion,  they, 
for  that  reason,  have  caused  Dr  Stuart  of  Luss  to  be  written  to,  signifying 
that  they  can  admit  of  no  further  procrastination,  and  requesting  him 
either  to  proceed  instantly  with  the  printing  of  his  translation,  or  to 
favour  them  with  his  manuscript  for  being  sent  to  the  press  under  the 
care  of  a  person  qualified  to  take  the  superintendence  of  it.  And  what 
remains  untranslated  to  be  committed  to  the  care  of  some  other  persons 
in  the  Highlands  who  will  readily  undertake  the  office." 

This  seems  to  have  had  the  desired  effect.  For  on  2d  January  1800 
the  directors  report  to  a  general  meeting  of  the  Society  that  "  Dr  Stuart 
of  Luss's  translation  of  the  books  of  Job  and  the  Psalms  into  Gaelic,  is 
now  printed,"  and  on  5th  June  1801  they  report  that  "the  third  and  last 
volume  of  the  Gaelic  Bible,  translated  by  Dr  John  Stuart,  is  some  time 
ago  printed."  The  date  on  the  title-page  is  1801. 

The  whole  Bible  being  now  happily  translated  into  Gaelic,  the  Society 
set  themselves  eagerly  to  consider  how  it  could  best  be  brought  within 
the  reach  of  the  Highland  people.  Published  in  four  different  portions, 
which  appeared  at  various  and  distant  intervals,  from  1783  to  1801,  it 
was  found  that  only  five  hundred  complete  copies  of  the  Old  Testament,  and 
these  in  an  expensive  and  inconvenient  form,  were  available  for  distribu- 
tion. In  order  therefore  to  fulfil  their  mission,  and  to  enable  them  to 
keep  "  the  engagement  of  the  Society  with  those  parishes  in  the  High- 
lands which  contributed  towards  the  expense  of  the  translation,"  it  was 
resolved  to  arrange  for  publishing  a  cheap  edition  of  the  Old  Testament 
corresponding  to  the  type  and  size  of  the  New  Testament  published  in 
1796.  This  edition  will  be  noticed  in  a  subsequent  paper. 

The  expense  of  producing  the  Old  Testament  in  Gaelic  is  stated  by 
Reid  at  £2,300,  to  which  fall  to  be  added,  according  to  the  same  autho- 
rity, £700  for  the  Gaelic  Testament  of  1767,  and  £882  for  that  of  1796. 
This  makes  in  all  the  goodly  sum  of  £3,882  spent  by  the  Society  from 
1767  to  1801  in  giving  the  Word  of  Life  to  our  people.  At  this  distance 
of  time,  and  without  an  exhaustive  search  of  the  voluminous  minutes  and 
the  accounts  of  the  Society,  it  would  be  impossible  with  confidence  to 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  145 

check  the  accuracy  of  these  figures.  But  our  search,  so  far  as  it  has  gone, 
satisfies  us  that  Reid  had  free  access  to  the  books  of  the  Society  when 
preparing  his  BIBLIOTHECA  SCOTO-CELTICA,  and  that  he  made  his  extracts 
with  care  and  great  fullness.  We  could,  indeed,  trace  his  "  trail  "  every- 
where in  turning  over  the  ponderous  records  of  this  the  oldest  religious 
association  in  Scotland.  And  it  is  certain  that  Reid  did  not  overstate 
the  expenditure  of  the  Society  in  this  noble  work  when  he  put  it  down 
at  £3882.  Where  did  the  Society  get  all  this  money — a  very  large  sum 
at  that  early  period?  And  be  it  remembered  that  at  the  same  time  they 
had  many  other  expensive  agencies  in  operation.  They  had  already  their 
schools  in  all  parts  of  the  Highlands  and  islands,  and  they  conducted  ex- 
pensive missionary  operations,  chiefly  among  the  Indians  of  America,  but 
also  among  the  Tartars  of  Western  Asia.  Part  of  the  money,  estimated 
by  Reid  at  £1400,  came  from  church  collections  ordered  by  the  General 
Assembly  in  1782,  1783,  and  1784.  Large  sums  came  from  London, 
where  a  branch  of  the  Society,  patronised  not  only  by  such  Scottish 
noblemen  as  the  Duke  of  Athole  and  the  Earl  of  Kinnoul,  but  by  Royalty 
itself,  and  warmly  encouraged  by  the  bishops  and  high  dignitaries  of  the 
Church  of  England,  did  excellent  service  to  the  cause.  But  can  there  any 
good  thing  come  out  of  Burton-on-Trent  ?  Famous  as  are  to-day  all  over 
the  Highlands  the  names  of  Allsop  and  Bass,  not  less  famous  as  mighty 
hunters  than  for  the  beverage  which  bears  their  names,  who  amongst  us 
would  ever  dream  of  associating  in  any  way  the  Gaelic  Bible  with  that 
curious  little  town  in  Staffordshire,  whose  name  they  have  made, 
the  wide  world's  synonym  for  bitter  beer?  And  yet  the  two  are 
in  fact  very  closely  connected.  For  Mr  Isaac  Hawkins,  a  solicitor 
of  Burton,  was  one  of  the  earliest  and  most  liberal  benefactors  of 
the  Society.  In  the  time  of  the  Society's  greatest  need,  after  careful 
inquiry  into  its  work,  he  gave  a  donation  of  £10,000.  He  gave  that  mag- 
nificent donation  in  his  life-time,  and  with  such  admirable  precautions  for 
the  preservation  of  secrecy  that  it  was  not  till  four  years  after  his  death, 
in  1800,  at  the  great  age  of  91,  that  even  the  directors  learned  the  name 
of  their  benefactor. 

With  another  extract  from  the  Society's  minutes  we  close  this  paper. 
On  4th  March  1802  they  unanimously  resolved  "that  a  complete  copy  of 
the  Gaelic  Bible  be  given  to  each  company  of  the  forty-second  or  Royal 
Highland  Regiment,  with  a  suitable  inscription  on  each  copy  to  mark  the 
Society's  esteem  of  the  good  behaviour  of  that  Regiment  on  all  occasions 
and  of  the  services  they  have  done  to  the  country."  A  copy  of  the 
Gaelic  New  Testament  and  Psalms,  similarly  inscribed,  was  also  ordered 
to  be  given  "  to  such  of  the  non-commissioned  officers  and  privates  in  the 
Regiment  who  understood  Gaelic  as  the  Secretary  may  think  proper." 
Truth  demands  that  we  should  add  the  fact  mournfully  set  forth  a  few 
pages  onwards,  that  the  directors  "  having  learned  that  few  comparatively 
of  the  men  of  the  Forty-second  can  read  or  even  understand  Gaelic,  there- 
fore ordered  the  Secretary  to  give  each  of  them  a  copy  of  the  English 
Bible." 

The  edition  of  1807,  and  especially  a  comparison  of  Dr  Smith's  trans- 
lation of  the  Prophets  with  that  which  then  superseded  it,  must  be  re- 
served for  another  paper. 

DONALD  MASSON,  M.A.,  M,D. 


146  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


REMNANTS  OF  GAELIC  POETRY. 


III. 

MACPHERSON  of  Strathmashie,  like  most  of  the  bards,  was  an  admirer  of 
the  fair  sex.  In  the  following  poem  he  gives  a  description  of  the  object 
of  his  admiration.  He  imagines  that  the  condition  of  the  man  who  could 
call  her  his  own  would  be  truly  enviable.  If  he  were  to  be  that  happy 
individual  he  would  be  careful  to  behave  in  every  way  in  such  a  manner 
as  would  be  worthy  of  her.  After  enumerating  her  various  good  qualities, 
he  concludes  by  confessing  that  any  description  he  can  give  of  one  so 
much  to  be  admired,  and  so  excellent,  is  altogether  inadequate. 

BOIRIONNACH  OG. 

Tha  boirionnach  6g,  's  thug  mi  toigh  dhi  thar  chach 
Ei  f  haicinn  an  ait  air  chor-eigin, 

Na  'm  bu  loams'  o  'n  st61-phosd'  i  dheanainn  16n  di  gu  brath 
Fhad  's  a  mhaireadh  mo  shlaint'  a'  s  m'  f  hallaineachd, 
Ged  bhithinn  a  stbras  air  seana  ch6ta  tana, 
Gun  tuilleadh  gu  m'  ordugh  fhad  's  bu  bheo  mi  bhiodh  arad  aic, 
Shiubhlainn  gu  deonach  an  Eoinn-Eorp  agus  barr 
Mu  'm  faigheadh  i  fath  air  aithreachas. 

A  reir  mar  a  shonruichinn  dh'  orduichinn  trath, 
An  deigh  mo  bhais  gu  'm  biodh  gearradh  aic, 
Na  'n  tarladh  e  somhail  bhiodh  a  coirichean-s'  ann, 
Ged  chuireadh  e  'chlann  gu  gearan  orm, 
Dheauainn  tigh  'in  biodh  i  stigh  reir  mo  staid  innealta, 
Learn  bu  toigh  i  bhi  's  a'  chladh  mar  bhiodh  gach  leth-bhreac  dhi, 
B'  fhearr  learn  na  ainnis  i  bhi  barracht'  thar  chach 
Ged  chosdainn  cluas  mail  li  ceannaichean. 

Cha  bhiodh  o  gu  dilinn  ri  inns'  aig  mac  mna 
Gu  'm  faigheadh  i  dranndan-teallaich  uam, 
Cha  chuirinn  beul  siod'  orm  gun  an  fhirinn  'n  a  shail, 
A'  togar  an  drasda  bhi  mealladh  oirr', 
Dh'  innsiim  lein  m'  inntinn  di,  bhithinn  fior  thairis  rith', 
Chleachdainn  ni,  chaisginn  stri,  ghlacainn  i  ceanalta, 
Ghabhainn  an  fhiodhull,  's  mar  bhitheadh  e  ann, 
Bheirinn  am  port-danns'  bu  toigh  leath'  dhi, 

'S  cha  bhiodh  e  gu  dilinn  ri  inns'  aig  mac  mna 
Gu  'n  cluinntoadh  droch  canain  eadarainn, 
Bheireadh  feabhas  a  naduir,  a  cairdeas,  's  a  blathais 
0  'n  duine  's  neo-ghrasail  am  Breatann  sin, 
'N  uair  bhiodh  es'  ann  am  brais  's  a  chiall-ceart  beag  aige, 
Bhiodh  a  tlachd  'n  a  thoirt  as,  's  bu  ro  phailt  beadradh  dha, 
Labhradh  i,  "  'N"  sgreatachd  cha  fhreagair  mi  'n  tras 
Mu  'n  toir  sin  do  chach  droch  theisteas  oirnn." 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  147 

'N  uair  dh'  f  hasadh  e  soitheamh  's  a  shumhlaicheadh  'f  hearg 
Chuireadh  ise  le  'seanachas  fallus  air, 
'G  a  rusgadh  an  stoldach  's  an  ordugh  neo-shearbh, 
Mu  '11  tugadh  mi-shealbh  dha  thighinn  thairis  air, 
Mur  dean  sud,  aic-  tha  fios,  duine  glic  ro  mhaith  dheth, 
Bu  ro  mhios  casadh  ris  'n  uair  bhiodh  friodh  conuis  air, 
0  na  b'  e  'n  t-ordugh  ged  bu  choinnt'  e  na  'n  tarbh 
Gu  'n  biodh  i  le  'crannchur  toilichte. 

Tha  i  anabarrach  cruadalach  's  truas  aic  an  daimh, 
Fior  ghleusd'  anns  gach  am,  geur-bharalach, 

Ged  shiubhailt'  shios  agus  shuas,  deas  'us  tuath  's  na  'm  blieil  ann, 
Cha  'n  f  haight'  iad  ach  gann  a  thug  barrachd  oirr', 
B'  e  mo  mhiann  gu  'm  b'  e  'n  rian  gu  'm  biodh  biadh  'n  gairios  di, 
'S  i  bhi  triallmhor  g'  a  dheanamh,  's  ro  f  hial  uime  i, 
Ged  shiubhail  thu  'n  cruinne  cha  choinnich  thu  te 
'S  lugha  ardain  no  speis  do  thaghanachd. 

Gruaidh  dhearg  a  's  glan  rughadh  mar  tibhal  air  crann, 
Cul  buidhe,  corp  seang,  gnuis  shoilleir  aic, 
Troidh  chvuinn  am  broig  chumhainn  a  ni  siubhal  gun  spairn, 
B'  i  an  t-iongantas  anns  gach  cruinneachadh, 
Mar  an  diugh  air  a  chur  sneachdadh  tiugh  broilleachail, 
'S  geal  mo  lur,  's  caoin  a  guth,  's  grinn  a  cruth,  's  loinneil  i, 
Fo  f  habhradaibh  goirid  suilean  meara  neo-mhall, 
'S  da  chich  chorraish  aird  mar  lili  oirr'. 

Gach  mir  dhi  r'  a  f  haicinn  bu  mhaiseach  a  dh'  f  hag 
An  Ti  a  rinn  sgathan  cuimir  dhith, 
0  mhullach  a  baistidh  gus  an  seachnar  an  t-sail 
A'  toirt  barrachd  air  each  na  h-uile  ball, 
Cia  mar  dh'  inntrig  mi  fein  air  an  ni  dhuilich  so, 
Innseadh  tirinn  na  riomhainn  's  nach  ti  cumant  i  ? 
'S  e  bheir  gach  aon  duin'  an  am  sgur  dhomh  droch  thaing, 
0  nach  b'  urrainn  mi  ann  mar  bhuineadh  dhi, 

A  stanza  which  has  been  forgotten  concludes  with  the  words  : — 

'S  truagh  nach  bard  ro  mhaith  a  tha  barraicht"  an  cainnt 
Bhiodh  a'  gabhail  os  laimh  a  bhi  tarruing  rith'. 

SEANACHAIDH. 


BOOKS  EECEIVED. — "  Eose  and  Thistle,"  a  handsome  illustrated  vol- 
ume of  Poems,  by  William  Allan,  who  has  become  so  deservedly  such  a 
favourite  with  our  readers  ;  also,  "  Genealogical  Tables  of  the  Clan  Mac- 
kenzie," by  Major  Mackenzie  of  Findon,  a  most  painstaking  and  valuable 
work.  We  shall  again  return  to  these.  Another  very  readable  and  neatly 
got  up  book  received  is  "  A  Shining  Waif  and  other  Stories,"  by  Wm. 
Canton. 


148  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


THE  CALEDOOTAK  BAKK  DISASTER 


THE  fall  of  the  Caledonian  Banking  Company  is,  not  excepting  the  High- 
land Clearances,  the  greatest  calamity  that  ever  befel  the  Korth  of  Scot- 
land. Here  was,  to  all  appearance,  a  thriving,  powerful,  and  well-managed 
institution,  with  its  head  office  and  directorate  in  the  Highland  Capital, 
pre-eminently  a  Highland  institution  in  every  respect  but  one ;  but  that  one 
exception  has  landed  it,  and  with  it  the  north  of  Scotland,  in  ruin.  Men 
who,  advanced  in  years,  thought  they  had  enough  in  their  latter  days  to 
live  comfortably  on,  and  afterwards  make  comfortable  provision  for  their 
families,  are  now  penniless.  Widows  and  orphans,  who  had  their  all 
invested  in  the  bank,  are  now  in  absolute  poverty  and  despair.  Trade  is 
ruined,  agriculture  paralized,  and  enterprise  crushed.  And  how  was  this 
brought  about  ?  By  a  piece  of  the  most  careless,  reckless,  and  infatuated 
(we  had  almost  said  culpable)  mismanagement  that  any  one  could 
conceive  possible.  It  is  well  known  that  there  were  three  other  ways  of 
holding  the  City  of  Glasgow  Bank  shares,  either  of  which  would  have 
been  equally  secure  for  the  Caledonian  Bank,  and  enable  it  to  keep  clear 
of  any  liability  as  a  contributory.  But  this  blunder  was  not  an  isolated 
case  of  reckless  speculation  by  the  management.  It  appears  that  almost 
since  the  very  beginning  they  have  been  constantly  trafficking,  or 
rather  speculating  in  the  stocks  of  other  banks,  and  so  increasing  the 
liability  of  the  shareholders  more  than  twenty-fold  by  holding  the  shares 
of  institutions,  like  their  own,  with  a  liability  absolutely  unlimited.  It  is 
stated  on  reliable  authority  that  when  the  City  of  Glasgow  Bank  closed  its 
doors,  the  Caledonian  Banking  Company  held  shares  in  other  banks,  which 
made  the  shareholders  of  the  Company  personally  liable  for  about  fifty 
millions  of  money  each.  They  were  shareholders  in  the  Clydesdale 
Bank,  in  the  Bank  of  Scotland,  in  the  Union  Bank  of  Scotland,  as  well 
as  in  that  stupendous  swindle  which  has  desolated  the  land,  the  City  of 
Glasgow  Bank,  and  five  others ;  thus  making  the  shareholders  of  the  Cale- 
donian Banking  Company  liable  for  the  total  liabilities  of  these  nine  banks, 
amounting  in  all  to  fifty  or  sixty  millions,  in  addition  to  their  own.  This  may 
be  good  management  from  a  banker's  point  of  view  ;  but  certainly,  although 
it  has  been  so  described,  probably  in  ignorance  of  the  above  facts,  by  the 
whole  press  of  the  country  almost  without  exception,  we  have  no  hesitation 
in  expressing  a  different  opinion,  and  holding  it  to  be  mismanagement  of 
the  very  worst  description.  To  call  it  anything  else  can  serve  no  good 
purpose,  and  would  not  be  in  accordance  with  the  facts. 

In  the  face  of  this  it  was  surely  bordering  on  the  criminal  to  send  out 
"authorised"  statements  in  the  newspapers  that  the  four  unfortunate 
shares  in  the  City  of  Glasgow  Bank  were  held  on  behoof  of,  or  in  trust 
for,  a  customer  or  client  of  the  bank,  who,  it  was  said,  was  quite  able  to 
meet  any  calls  which  might  be  made  on  the  Compan^  in  connection  with 
them.  This  cannot,  in  candour,  be  described  as  a  mere  suppression  of 
the  facts,  but  must,  by  all  honest  men,  be  characterised  as  a  deliberate 
attempt — and,  to  a  large  extent,  successful  attempt — to  mislead  the 
public  ;  and  we  know  several  cases  in  which  shares  were  bought  on  the 
faith  of  this  "  authorised  "  untruth.  "We,  and  many  others  in  Inverness, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIKE.  149 

knew  perfectly  well  who  the  owner  of  the  shares  was,  and  that  he  \vas 
not  good  for  any  such  thing,  but  when  any  one  dared  to  say  so,  he  was 
at  once  pounced  upon  and  charged  with  saying  what  was  not  true,  and 
acting  unpatriotically  to  the  bank. 

In  spite  of,  and  knowing  all  this,  the  officials  of  the  bank  coolly  come 
forward  publicly  to  screen  their  own  misconduct  and  recklessness,  and 
charge  depositors  and  shareholders  with  having  been  the  cause  of  the 
present  lamentable  state  of  the  bank.  We  quote  the  following  from  a 
circular  issued  by  the  directors  and  signed  on  their  behalf  by  the 
manager : — "  It  (liquidation)  has  been  caused  by  the  uneasy  feeling 
which  the  indefiniteness  of  the  claims  of  the  City  of  Glasgow  Bank  upon 
this  Bank  created  among  the  depositors,  and  principally  and  immediately 
to  the  panic  among  the  shareholders  having  led  to  action  on  the  part  of 
the  liquidators  of  the  City  of  Glasgow  Bank.  Had  all  the  shareholders 
stood  loyally  to  this  bank,  the  business  might  have  been  continued  until 
the  liquidation  of  the  City  of  Glasgow  Bank  had  so  far  proceeded  as  that 
the  claim  against  this  bank  might  have  been  estimated  and  compromised. 
The  timid  shareholders  who,  impelled  by  panic,  have  endeavoured  to  save 
themselves  at  the  expense  of  others,  are  thus,  in  a  great  measure  respon- 
sible for  the  result."  Could  anything  be  more  out  of  place  ?  more  incon- 
sistent with  the  known  facts?  And  there  is  a  cool  audacity  about  the  charge 
and  the  manner  in  which  it  is  made  which  is  quite  unique.  The  bank  was  in 
everybody's  mouth  about  the  shuffling  and  pensioning  of  prominent  officials, 
which  led  outsiders  to  fear  that  it  was  fast  becoming  a  family  affair. 
The  mismanagement  already  referred  to,  and  the  enormous  liabilities  incurred, 
were  becoming  generally  known.  It  was  also  becoming  extensively  cir- 
culated that  members  of  the  directorate  had  heavy  overdrafts  with  no 
immediate  available  securities  to  cover  them.  It  became  known  that  the 
statements  issued  or  "  authorised "  by  the  management  about  the  City 
Bank  shares  were  not  true.  It  also  became  known  that  the  personal 
friends  and  immediate  relatives  of  some  of  the  directors  were  disposing  of 
their  shares  in  the  Caledonian  Bank  and  lifting  their  deposits,  and  in  the 
face  of  all  this  the  other  shareholders  and  depositors,  who  naturally  be- 
came alarmed,  were  publicly  charged  with  having  brought  about  the 
failure  of  the  bank.  In  such  circumstances  a  shareholder,  who  found 
any  one  foolish  enough  to  relieve  him,  ought  to  have  considered  it 
his  first  duty  to  protect  his  own  interests  and  that  of  his  immediate 
connexions,  by  getting  rid  of  such  huge  responsibilities  at  once,  and  at 
any  immediate  sacrifice.  And  the  same  holds  equally  true  of  the  de- 
positors. Many  of  them  would  in  a  short  time  require  the  money  for 
their  business  or  other  purposes ;  and  were  they  not  acting — and  very 
properly  so — according  to  the  first  law  of  nature — that  of  self-preserva- 
tion— and  the  dictates  of  common  prudence  in  withdrawing  their  money, 
and  placing  it  where  it  would  be  available  when  circumstances  re- 
quired its  use  in  their  business  transactions,  or  to  meet  other  looming 
claims?  To  do  otherwise,  in  the  knowledge  of  the  facts,  would  have  been 
folly  of  the  worst  kind — a  culpable  disregard  of  the  ordinary  precautions 
of  life ;  and  a  disregard  which  a  banker,  in  different  circumstances,  and 
when  his  own  institution  was  not  involved,  would  consider  unpardon- 
able, and  of  such  a  character  as  to  justify  him  in  refusing  advances  to  any 
customer  guilty  of  such  conduct. 


150  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

It  is  affirmed  that  the  Caledonian  Bank  has  proved  of  immense 
service  to  the  Highlands  by  its  liberal  encouragement  of  trade,  agriculture, 
and  other  commercial  enterprises.  This  is  admitted  on  all  hands,  and 
there  is  naturally  a  strong  and  unanimous  desire  that  the  company  should 
be  resuscitated,  the  note  issue  saved,  and  the  business  of  the  bank 
resumed  as  early  as  possible.  We  strongly  sympathise  with  this 
feeling ;  but  the  difficulty  or  practicability  of  carrying  it  out  cannot  be 
overlooked,  arid  if  success  is  possible  at  all,  it  can  only  be  attained  by 
looking  all  the  difficulties  in  the  face,  and  getting  them  out  of  the  way  if 
possible.  The  first  and  greatest  difficulty  of  all  is  that  raised  by  the 
directors  themselves  when  they  signed  away  the  business  of  the  bank  and 
the  rights  and  interests  of  the  shareholders  by  that  suicidal  agreement 
with  the  liquidators  of  the  City  of  Glasgow  Bank  and  the  managers  of 
the  other  Scotch  Banks ;  and  it  appears  to  us  that  if  that  agreement  is 
confirmed  by  the  shareholders,  resuscitation  becomes  at  once  an  absolute 
impossibility.  And  why  1  Once  the  company  goes  into  liquidation  the 
note  issue  is  lost.  This  itself — the  loss  of  £53,000  of  a  circula- 
tion against  which  no  coin  requires  to  be  kept,  is  almost  insurmountable 
for  what  will  then  be  only  the  wreck  of  a  small  institution  competing 
with  the  existing  powerful  Scotch  Banks  still  entitled  to  trade  on 
a  large  inflated  note  circulation,  for  which  they  hold  no  security 
or  any  description  of  assets.  But  apart  from  this — by  Sir  Robert 
Peel's  Act  of  1844 — when  a  quarter  of  the  capital  is  lost,  the  note 
issue  is  gone,  while  here  we  have,  by  the  action  of  the  directors,  if  the 
agreement  is  confirmed,  already  practically  paid  over  the  whole  paid-up 
capital.  The  next  difficulty  is  almost  as  great,  if  not  quite  as  great  an 
obstacle  as  the  first;  the  difficulty — indeed,  the  absolute  certainty — of 
getting  no  prudent  person  after  the  present  disclosures  to  take  shares  in 
any  unlimited  company.  And  if  the  Bank  be  started  or  resuscitated  on 
the  limited  principle,  no  one  will  be  found  to  entrust  the  new  company 
with  deposits,  while  other  banks  offer  him  an  unlimited  security. 

The  only  chance  of  starting  a  new  Highland  Bank,  under  prudent 
management,  is  to  have  it  founded  on  a  gold  issue  alone,  with  an 
arrangement,  like  some  of  the  English  Banks,  to  issue  Bank  of 
England  notes  with  the  name  of  the  local  bank  upon  them.  This  arrange- 
ment would  induce  the  Northern  public  to  receive  the  notes  of  the 
Bank  of  England  with  greater  favour  than  they  now  do.  No  doubt 
the  loss  of  the  present  note  issue  of  £53,000  would  be  strongly 
felt ;  but,  after  all,  it  would  not  be  so  serious  as  to  prove  insurmount- 
able. The  loss  in  round  numbers  would  only  be,  calculating  it  at 
£5  per  cent,  on  the  whole  note  issue,  about  £2500  per  annum,  or 
under  £10  per  cent,  of  the  total  profits  made  by  the  Bank  last  year, 
which  was  over  £26,000.  That  is,  it  would  reduce  the  dividend  from 
£14  to  £12  10s  per  cent,  or  thereabout,  leaving  a  very  handsome  profit 
to  the  shareholders.  Further,  a  note  issue,  without  a  corresponding 
amount  of  coin,  is  founded  on  a  rotten  and  fast-exploding  principle,  and 
comparatively  weakens  the  position  of  the  Bank  having  it,  as 
against  one  without ;  for  there  is  nothing  but  the  share  Capital  of  the 
Company  to  meet  the  notes  when  they  are  presented  for  payment.  On 
the  other  hand,  as  soon  as  it  became  known  and  understood  that  the  new 
Bank  had  no  such  inflated  unsecured  liabilities  in  this  respect  as  the  other 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  151 

Banks,  confidence  in  the  institution  would  be  at  once  increased ;  Deposits 
would  naturally  come  in  to  a  much  greater  amount,  and  thus  enable  the 
management  to  earn  a  sufficient  profit  on  these  to  make  up,  and  probably 
far  exceed,  any  deficiency  arising  from  the  loss  of  the  note  issue. 

For  the  reasons  already  given,  it  would  be  unwise  to  establish  the  Bank 
on  the  limited  liability  principle,  while  the  other  Banks  continued  to  be  un- 
limited ;  but  in  whatever  way  the  question  of  the  liability  of  Joint  Stock 
Banks  and  other  Companies  may  finally  settle  itself,  the  right  to  issue 
notes,  without  a  corresponding  amount  of  coin,  now  held  by  the  Scotch 
Banks,  cannot  long  be  continued  on  its  present  footing.  Let  us  then  start 
our  new  Highland  Bank  on  such  a  sound  and  solid  basis  as  will  at  once 
secure  to  it  the  confidence  of  our  Northern  proprietors,  of  the  general  pub- 
lic, and,  at  the  same  time,  the  approval  of  all  the  enlightened  financiers  of 
our  time.  Thus,  we  shall  have  a  Highland  Bank  which  shall  become  an 
example  to  the  whole  country.  In  addition  to  the  special  difficulties  pe- 
culiar to  itself — such  as  having  to  begin  almost  at  the  bottom  of  the  lad- 
der, and  the  fact  that  many  of  those  who  would  most  willingly  support  a 
local  institution  are  already  practically  ruined — the  new  Bank  will  have 
to  contend  against  the  general  disinclination  of  capitalists  to  invest 
in  future  in  any  Joint  Stock  Company  with  unlimited  liability. 
This  feeling,  however,  will  weaken  present  institutions  to  a  material 
degree,  and  comparatively  reduce  the  difficulties  of  a  new  Bank 
established  on  a  solid  commercial  basis,  with  a  gold  issue,  and  without 
the  inflated  liability  of  an  unsecured  note  circulation.  No  one  possessed 
of  ordinary  prudence  will  continue  to  invest  his  money  in  Scotch  Bank 
shares  as  these  institutions  are  at  present  constituted.  As  soon  as  people 
will  be  found  sufficiently  imprudent  to  buy,  present  holders  will  sell  out 
at  anything  short  of  ruination  prices  ;  but  at  present  they  are  bound  to 
hold  on,  for  the  simple  reason  that  they  will  get  no  one  almost  at  any 
price  to  buy.  The  value  of  Bank  shares  will  inevitably  fall,  and  with  it 
the  position  and  stability  of  the  existing  Banks  in  public  estimation,  as 
safe  investments. 

That  these  Banks  have  behaved  in  the  most  ungenerous  manner  to  the 
Caledonian  Bank  is  the  opinion  of  every  unbiassed  person  capable  of  form- 
ing one  from  the  materials  hitherto  published.  And  it  is  hardly  to  be 
expected  that  they  will  lend  any  material  aid  to  a  Highland  Bank  esta- 
blished on  a  different  and  more  solid  foundation  than  their  own,  but  this 
may  in  the  end  prove  rather  an  advantage.  Had  the  Caledonian  Banking 
Company  kept  clear  of  the  southern  Banks  and  other  speculative  invest- 
ments, and  depended  more  on  its  own  resources,  carefully  investing  its 
money  in  small  amounts  nearer  home,  it  would  have  been  to-day  in  a 
flourishing  position,  quite  independent  of  those  who  seem  to  have  taken 
a  delight  in  swallowing  it  up — as  the  whirlpool  does  the  noble  ship  which 
a  careless  or  incompetent  captain  and  crew  allow  to  drift  out  of  her  proper 
and  safe  course — and  appropriating,  with  unabashed  voracity,  its  entire 
business. 

Where  was  the  legal  adviser  of  the  Bank  when  it  was  allowed  to  get 
involved  in  this  ruinous  manner  ?  It  is  commonly  reported  that  he  was 
never  even  consulted  about  the  transfer  of  Mr  Connacher's  shares  ;  and 
this  we  can  easily  believe  when,  as  we  now  find,  it  was  the  common  prac- 
tice of  the  Directors  to  deal  in  other  Bank  Stock.  It  would  be  well  to 


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have  this  matter  cleared  up,  as,  in  the  absence  of  an  explanation,  the 
rumours  abroad  and  the  apparent  contradictions  in  the  public  statements 
of  the  Law  Adviser,  the  Manager,  and  one  of  the  most  prominent  of  the 
Directors,  who  has  already  feathered  his  own  nest,  is  not  calculated  to  tell 
in  favour  of  the  legal  adviser  of  the  Bank. 

The  proposed  appointment  of  the  Manager,  assistant  Manager,  and  one 
of  the  Directors  as  Liquidators  of  the  Bank,  has  been  freely  commented 
on,  and  by  some  construed  as  an  attempt  on  their  part,  and  on  the  part 
of  the  other  Banks,  to  avoid  any  unpleasant  disclosures,  especially  as  the 
successful  efforts  of  the  shareholders  to  procure  an  independent  statement 
of  the  Bank's  affairs  from  a  qualified  accountant  has  produced  such  oppo- 
sition from,  and  apparent  consternation  in,  official  quarters. 

The  indecent  haste  with  which  some  of  the  officials  of  the 
bank  ran  away,  like  rats  from  a  sinking  ship,  to  take  up  their  post  in  the 
ranks  of  the  destroyer,  needs  no  comment  here.  Their  conduct  will 
assuredly  consign  them  to  their  proper  position  amongst  us,  and,  we  have 
no  doubt,  for  ever  settle  their  claims  on  their  countrymen  and  fellow 
townsmen. 

Like  all  other  great  calamities,  this  has  one  redeeming  feature. 
In  small  communities  like  ours,  men  who  acquire  position  and  power — 
very  often  by  no  merits  of  their  own — assume  an  importance  and  an  air 
of  superiority  which  by  degrees  become  oppressive  and  injurious  to  the  best 
interests  of  the  community.  These  men  become  the  gods  of  society.  A 
serious  look  or  a  compressed  wrinkle  of  the  brow  soon  comes  to  be  ac- 
cepted as  the  sign  of  a  great  intellect  concocting  or  maturing 
schemes  which  will  some  day  surprise  their  fellows  by  great  and 
brilliant  results.  A  knowing  nod  of  the  head  or  a  shrug  of  the  shoulder 
indicates  the  profound  superiority  of  the  god  above  ordinary  men.  A 
successful  stroke  of  business  or  a  fortunate  speculation  with  other  people's 
money  is  at  once  voted  as  the  result  of  a  splendid  genius.  Any  one  who 
does  not  bow  and  scrape  to  these  great  ones  of  our  small  community,  and 
who  exhibits  any  ability  or  independence,  at  once  becomes  a  special  target 
for  their  shafts,  and  must  be  immediately  put  down  and  crushed, 
else  he  may  by-and-bye  show  that  the  superiority  of  those  holier- 
than-thou  nabobs  is  a  mere  assumption  after  all,  and  nothing 
more.  And  this  would  be  ruinous — would  never  do.  One  of  the  ad- 
vantages— and  they  are  few  in  all  conscience — of  the  failure  of  the  Cale- 
donian Bank  will  be  to  bring  many  of  these  local  potentates  to  their  natural 
level  among  their  kind,  and  let  the  world  see  that  they  are  only  ordinary 
men  like  the  rest  of  us.  Brains,  ability,  and  independence  of  mind  will 
then  have  a  fair  chance ;  and  he  that  best  deserves  it  will  generally 
secure  the  greatest  success  in  the  race  of  life.  This  huge  local  oppres- 
siveness will  make  way  for  a  healthier  atmosphere,  and  that  itself  will  be 
no  small  boon. 

Since  the  above  was  in  type,  the  plucky  conduct  of  the  shareholders 
has  prevailed  so  far  as  to  induce  the  City  of  Glasgow  Bank  Liquidators  to 
reconsider  their  determination  to  force  the  Caledonian  Banking  Company 
into  liquidation,  and  at  the  meeting  of  shareholders  held  in  Inverness  on 
the  1 7th  of  January  the  Directors  of  our  local  institution  consented,  with- 
out the  threatened  opposition,  and  with  the  best  grace  possible  in  the 
altered  circumstances,  to  an  adjournment  for  one  month.  A.  M, 


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THE  GAELIC  SOCIETY  OF  INVERNESS. 

o 

THE  annual  dinner  of  tbis  Society  came  off  on  the  evening  of  the  14fch  January,  and, 
thanks  mainly  to  the  excellent  Chairman,  Sir  Kenneth  S.  Mackenzie,  Bart.,  of  Gairloch, 
and  the  complete  arrangements  made  by  the  Secretary,  it  was,  censidering  the  present 
depression  amongst  us,  an  unexpected  success.  The  Chairman  made  a  thoughtful, 
sensible,  and  thoroughly  practical  speech  on  the  West  Coast  crofter,  and  on  the  work  of 
the  Gaelic  Society  during  the  last  four  years.  We  regret  that  for  want  of  sp.xce  we  can 
only  give  his  introductory  remarks,  which  were  as  follows  :— Four  years  ago,  when 
I  had  the  honour  of  occupying  this  chair,  I  availed  myself  of  the  opportunity  to 
recount  what  this  Society  had  done  to  fulfil  the  object  of  its  institution,  and  to-night,  in 
proposing  the  toast  of  the  evening,  allow  me  first  of  all  to  refer  shoitly  to  something  of 
what  has  taken  place  in  the  four  years  that  have  since  elapsed,  for  which  the  Society 
may  take  a  share  of  credit.  The  Celtic  Chair  has  become  an  accomplished  fact— (cheers) 
— thanks  to  the  energy  of  our  friend,  Professor  Blackie,  but  thanks  also  to  the  feeling  on 
which  the  Professor  was  able  to  work.  To  our  Society  also,  backed  by  the  efforts  of  the 
Member  for  this  town,  it  is  due  principally,  if  not  entirely,  that  the  Scotch  Education 
Department  has  recognised  the  Gaelic  language  as  a  fit  medium  of  instruction.  Then  a 
new  magazine  devoted  to  Highland  literature  and  Highland  interests  has  been  established 
by  your  former  excellent  Secretary,  and  though  it  is  in  no  way  under  our  control,  it  very 
efficiently  promotes  some  of  the  objects  we  have  set  before  us,  and  it  is  not,  I  think,  too 
much  to  say  that  the  idea  of  providing  such  a  periodical  would  never  have  taken  shape 
but  for  our  Society's  existence.  Again,  only  the  other  day,  our  Society  took  a  prominent 
part  in  promoting  a  federal  union  of  Celtic  Societies.  Many  papers  have  been  published 
in  the  Society's  Transactions  of  permanent  interest  and  value.  I  may  fairly  congratulate 
you,  the  Gaelic  Society  of  Inverness,  on  having  maintained  an  active  and  useful  life. 
(Applause.)  The  Celtic  Magazine,  to  which  I  hare  alluded,  is  now  in  its  fourth  year, 
and  is,  I  believe,  an  assured  success.  It  concluded  its  second  volume  with  an  essay  on  the 
"  Poetry  and  Prose  of  a  Highland  Croft,"  which  attracted  so  much  observation  that  our 
leading  Scottish  journal  thought  it  worth  sending  a  special  commissioner  to  the  West 
Highlands  to  report  on  the  West  Coast  crofter.  The  Commissioner's  letters  were  of 
course  widely  read.  The  Scotsman  itself  could  see  in  the  croft  system  only  an  unmiti- 
gated evil ;  others  (like  the  Highlander  in  this  town)  could  see  in  it  nothing  but  good  ; 
while  athirdpaity,  admitting  the  misery  spoken  of  by  the  Celtic  Magazine  and  the  Scotsman^ 
Commissioner,  thought  that  by  legislation  the  crofter's  position  might  be  brought  back 
to  that  of  an  ideal  past.  Differing  as  I  do  from  the  views  of  all  those,  I  should  like  to 
give  you  my  own  opinion  upon  it.  (Applause.)  I  am  only  going  to  speak  of  the  crofter 
population,  as  we  now  find  it  in  the  West,  living  by  manual  labour,  and  whose  condition 
to  be  rightly  judged  of,  must  be  compared  with  that  of  unskilled  labourers  elsewhere  in 
Britain.  Now  there  may  be  very  little  poetry  in  rising  at  five  and  being  at  work  to  six, 
in  labouring  ten  hours  a-day  in  summer,  and  from  daylight  to  dark  in  winter,  but  the 
ordinary  agricultural  labourer  finds  no  hardship  in  it,  neither  should  the  crofter.  The 
hardship  of  his  lot  lies  not  in  any  toil  or  slavery  to  be  endured  at  home,  but  in  the  fact 
that  his  croft  under  present  conditions  does  not  produce  enough  to  maintain  himself  and 
his  family,  and  that  day's  wages  are  not  to  be  earned  in  the  neighbourhood.  So  he  has 
to  leave  his  home  to  eke  out  a  livelihood,  and  being  naturally  tempted  to  return  when- 
ever he  has  gathered  what  he  hopes  will  pull  him  through  the  year,  he  seldom  has  to 
spare  ;  while,  if  work  is  scarce,  or  the  fishing  bad,  or  the  harvest  a  failure,  there  may  be 
absolute  want.  There  is  then  no  question  that  the  West  Coast  crofter  seldom  finds 
himself  able  to  indulge  in  luxury.  But  despite  the  hardships,  not  one  crofter  in  ten  de- 
sires to  remove  with  his  family  to  some  other  part  of  the  country  for  regular  employ- 
ment. He  has  miseries  undoubtedly.  Who  has  not  ?  But,  however  invisible  they  may 
be  to  others,  he  has  advantages  which  make  him  prefer  his  present  fate  to  any  that  lies 
open  to  him  elsewhere.  If  I  may  so  put  it,  the  bad  prose  of  his  life  is  tempered  by  a 
poetry  which  to  him  makes  life  more  enjoyable  than  where  it  is  all  prose,  even  of  a 
better  kind.  It  is  a  fact,  that  for  no  increase  of  material  plenty  will  he  give  up  his  pre- 
sent surroundings,  and  surely  he  knows  better  than  his  critics  what  tends  most  to  his 
own  happiness.  But  I  not  only  maintain  that  his  actual  condition  now  is  better  than 
that  of  his  predecessors  of  the  same  class,  and  that  his  circumstances  have  improved,  and 
are  improving.  At  what  period  were  the  crofters  better  off  in  the  Highlands  than  now  ? 
Before  the  Union  the  Highlands  were  a  scene  of  anarchy.  The  records,  such  as  they 
are,  tell  chiefly  of  feuds,  harrying,  revenges,  battles,  murders,  and  sudden  deaths.  The 
prose  in  those  days  had  no  doubt  a  good  deal  of  poetry,  but  even  the  West  Highland 
crofter  el  to  day  would  not  think  the  compensation  sufficient. 

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154  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

THE  GLENALMOND  Hit  iJlLANDEKS  IX  THE  KILT.— 
AWAY  sonic  live  miles  from  one  of  those  many  spots  where  Ossian  is  said 
to  lie  buried,  in  the  pass  of  Almond,  and  eleven  miles  across  the  moun- 
tains from  Dail-chillin,  at  Loch  Fraoch,  where,  according  to  some,  is 
Fingal's  last  resting  place,  is  a  stately  pile  of  buildings,  reminding  the 
traveller  of  the  more  ancient  colleges  by  the  Isis  and  the  Cam,  and  situ- 
ated in  the  midst  of  a  most  romantic  and  mountainous  country.  This 
pile  is  well  and  widely  known  as  Trinity  College,  Glenalmond,  opened  as 
a  public  school  in  1847.  In  1875  a  great  fire  took  place  which  destroyed 
part  of  the  buildings,  in  consequence  of  which  the  theological  department, 
originally  affiliated  to  the  school,  was  removed  to  Edinburgh  in  perpetuity, 
so  that  it  is  now  a  public  school  pure  and  simple,  on  the  same  lines  as  the 
great  English  schools  of  Eton,  Harrow,  and  Winchester,  and  is  intended 
to  save  the  aristocracy  and  the  lairds  the  trouble  and  great  expense  of 
sending  their  sons  to  England.  This  is  just  the  kind  of  Home  Rule  we 
believe  in.  Why  should  not  Scotland  be  able  to  educate  her  own  sons  ? 
To  show  the  non-sectarian  character  of  the  school,  it  may  be  mentioned 
that  about  half  the  boys  are  members  of  the  Established  and  Free  Churches 
of  Scotland.  While  it  is  pleasant  to  be  able  to  note  this,  our  object  on 
the  present  occasion  is  to  congratulate  the  College,  its  staff,  and  the  com- 
mander of  its  Eifle  Volunteer  Corps,  founded  four  years  ago,  on  the 
national  spirit  which  induced  them  the  other  day  to  adopt  the  Highland 
garb  as  the  uniform  of  the  corps.  The  tartan,  selected  after  consultation 
with  the  Duke  of  .Athole — who  is  also  Viscount  Glenalmond,  and  whose 
ancestors  owned  the  district — is  the  Hunting  Murray,  and  when  the  men 
are  in  full  uniform  they  wear  the  Athole  badge — a  sprig  of  juniper,  in 
their  Glengarry  bonnets.  Well  done  Young  Glenalmond  !  They  have 
already  established  their  reputation  at  Wimbledon.  Last  year  Private 
Montgomery,  a  member  of  the  corps,  after  a  tie  with  the  Cheltenham  and 
Charterhouse  teams,  won  the  Spencer  Cup,  open  to  the  best  individual 
shots  from  the  great  public  schools.  The  appropriate  motto  of  the  corps 
— "  Soirbheachadh  le  Gleann  Amuinn  " — will,  we  are  sure,  be  echoed  by 
every  old  Gleualmond  boy  who  reads  this  short  notice  of  the  junior  com- 
pany of  Highlanders  in  Athole,  so  efficiently  commanded  by  Captain 
W.  E.  Frost. 

GENEALOGICAL  NOTES  AND  QUERIES.— It  has  been  suggested 
that  we  should  open  a  Genealogical  Note  and  Query  Column  in  the 
Celtic  Magazine,  and  so  aid  those  interested  and  engaged  in  tracing  the 
genealogies  of  Highland  families.  The  idea  is  a  good  one,  and  we  shall 
be  glad  to  set  apart  a  certain  amount  of  space  monthly  for  the  purpose. 
The  Magazine  now  finds  its  way  into  almost  all  the  principal  families  in 
the  North  of  Scotland  ;  and  it  will  afford  us  great  pleasure  to  insert  any 
queries  to  throw  light  on  any  difficult  or  disputed  case  of  genealogy  or 
succession  which  any  one  may  send  us,  the  only  condition  being  that 
parties  shall  send  their  full  names  and  addresses  in  confidence.  Many  of 
our  subscribers  will  be  found  able  and  willing  to  answer  them. 


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ptentture. 


THE  GAELIC  ETYMOLOGY  OF  THE  LANGUAGES  OF  WESTERN  EUROPE, 
and  more  especially  of  the  English  and  Lowland  Scotch,  and  of  their  Slang,  Cant, 
and  Colloquial  Dialects.  By  CHARLES  MACKAY,  LL.D.,  Fellow  of  the  Koyal 
Society  of  Antiquaries,  Denmark. 

FIRST  NOTICE. 

IT  is  true  of  every  word,  as  surely  as  of  every  person,  that  it  has  its 
history,  and  sometimes  a  very  instructive  history  it  may  prove  ;  and  it  is 
the  province  of  the  etymologist  to  furnish  the  true  account  of  it  (etymos= 
true,  and  logos=vfovd)  and  not  the  fabulous.  It  is  equally  true  that  every 
word  has  a  double  history — that  of  its  form,  and  that  of  its  meaning. 
The  etymologist  who  would  fulfil  his  task  in  a  trustworthy  manner  must, 
therefore,  make  himself  acquainted  first  of  all  with  the  oldest  forms  of 
that  language  which  he  is  using  as  a  key,  and  that  not  merely  in  the 
narrow  groove  of  one  of  its  dialects,  but  on  the  broad  basis  of  all,  together 
with  as  many  as  possible  of  its  cognate  languages.  A  word-detective  as 
the  etymologist  is,  he  must  be  able,  moreover,  to  discover  the  disguises, 
not  only  of  his  own  country,  but  of  those  countries  into  which  he  may 
enter  in  pursuit  of  runaways.  Should  an  enterprising  Celt  take  a  fancy 
to  a  Chateau-en-Espagne,  as  a  detective  he  should  be  able  to  show  that 
he  is  a  stranger  there,  and  that  in  this  country  are  to  be  found  his  father, 
mother,  brothers,  and  sisters.  It  is  essential  also  to  return  to  the  lang- 
uage with  which  he  professes  to  unlock  the  anomalies  of  other  languages, 
that  he  be  endowed  with  a  keen  perception  of  the  peculiarities  of  its 
idiom,  so  as  to  discover  at  a  glance  what  is  admissible  and  what  is  not. 
On  the  other  hand,  as  regards  the  element  of  meaning,  none  can  be  an 
adept  in  etymology  who  is  not  gifted  with  special  insight  into  the  natural 
sequence  and  harmony  of  ideas — the  laws  by  which  the  mind  advances 
from  the  literal  to  the  metaphorical,  from  the  concrete  to  the  abstract. 

We  are  compelled  to  say  that  these  elementary  qualifications  seem  to 
be  sadly  awanting  in  the  author  of  this  book.  Instead  of  a  critic,  the 
book  calls  loudly  for  an  apologist,  and  he  who  would  defend  it 
wisely  and  truthfully  must  set  out  by  disclaiming  as  untenable  by  far  the 
larger  portion  of  its  Gaelic  etymologies ;  and  after  he  has  done  so,  there 
remains  for  him  no  light  work  in  sifting  and  rectifying  the  remainder,  and 
placing  it  on  such  a  footing  as  would  command  the  attention  of  Gaelic 
scholars.  We  could  assure  Dr  Mackay,  should  he  care  for  such  assurance, 
that  being  specially  interested  in  kindred  pursuits,  we  had  every  inclina- 
tion to  give  his  book  a  cordial  welcome.  We  could  join  hands  with 
him  in  his  warm  Celtic  sympathies,  his  love  of  Gaelic  etymology, 
and  even  in  the  point  of  view  which  must  have  suggested  the  title  of  his 
book ;  but  no  sooner  had  we  glanced  over  its  pages  than  we  found  our- 
selves confronted  with  the  problem — given  an  author  of  acknowledged 
merit,  on  whose  well-won  laurels  on  other  fields  all  could  cordially  con- 
gratulate him — to  account  for  this  truly  defective  production.  Surely,  we 
thought,  this  author  must  have  a  strong  strand  of  waggery  in  his  mental 
texture,  and  he  is  practising  upon  the  risible  faculties  of  his  countrymen. 
When  he  gives  us,  as  the  etymology  of  Europe,  europach  =  not  ropy,  not 


156  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

tawdry  ;  for  the  "French,  careme,  lent,  =  Cath-reim,  order  of  battle,  be- 
cause lent  is  "the  order  of 'battle  against  the  lusts  of  the  flesh,"  we  could 
aver  that  the  author  must  have  bad  a  merry  twinkle  in  his  eye.  This, 
however,  and  other  theories  failed  us  at  last,  but  when  we  found  Dr 
M.  couching  his  Gaelic  lance  at  such  Hebrew  expressions  as  hallelujah, 
amen,  not  to  mention  the  mene,  mene,  &c.,  we  bethought  us  of  an  old  book 
which  has  lain  on  our  shelves  for  several  years,  and  as  we  believe  that 
it  is  mainly  accountable  for  the  peculiar  style  of  etymology  which  per- 
vades this  book,  we  must  refer  to  it  somewhat  more  particularly.  In  1 799 
there  was  confined  in  Fort-George  an  Irish  notability  of  the  name  of 
O'Connor,  who  styles  himself  Gear- Rige= hoary  or  high  chief  of  his 
people.  He  was  imprisoned  by  the  British  Government  on  a  charge  of 
treason,  but  on  his  own.  showing,  and  he  may  have  been  right,  for  his 
incorruptible  patriotism.  Be  this  as  it  may,  he  published,  or  there  was 
published  for  him,  a  book  in  two  volumes — the  first  containing  what  he 
calls  his  Demonstration,  and  the  second  his  Chronicles  of  Eri.  The 
demonstration  consists  in  applying  a  so-called  Irish  key  to  Greek, 
Latin,  and  other  Aryan  vocables,  and  while  within  this  area  the 
etymology  is  sometimes  not  amiss,  but  then  he  goes  full  tilt  at  any  thing 
in  any  language.  In  the  scripture  name,  Chedorlaomar,  King  of  Elam, 
0'ConnordiscoversthefourelementsCe'=earth — dorisdu'ur= water — laom 
=  fire  and  ar  or  athar=air.  The  Phenician  town,  Sidon,is  Sgadan= herring, 
for  does  not  Pliny  leave  it  on  record  that  the  coast  of  Sidon  was  a  favourite 
resort  of  fish  !  On  such  etymologies  he  elaborates  a  Chronicle  of  Ireland 
equally  reliable  with  the  foundation  on  which  it  rests.  Now  we  confess 
for  ourselves  that  we  owe  this  book  a  grudge,  for  at  a  time  when  we  were 
sufficiently  credulous  in  such  matters,  it  set  us  oif  on  a  wild-goose  chase, 
rummaging  in  every  old  Irish  book  within  our  reach,  trying  to  authen- 
ticate the  vocables  with  which  this  worthy  divined,  till  at  length  we 
were  driven  to  the  conclusion  that  several  of  them  had  no  existence  but  in 
his  own  brain,  in  which  sense  and  nonsense  had  become  so  hopelessly 
intertwined  as  to  defy  any  prospect  of  disentanglement.  The  most  feasible 
theory  on  which  a  considerable  portion  of  Dr  M.'s  etymologies  can  be 
explained  is,  we  are  persuaded,  the  O'Connor  mania.  Some  of  his 
wildest,  or  next  to  the  Avildest,  etymologies  we  have  found  in  O'Connor's 
"  Demonstration."  The  Gaelic  Hallejujah  is  found  there,  and  somewhat 
more  candidly  than  Dr  Mackay  he  renders  it  alloil-laaidh  =  dismal  praise, 
and  to  be  consistent  stoutly  maintains  that  the  Jews  mode  of  praise  was 
very  dismal !  This  might  pass  for  etymology  in  1 799 — and  yet  Edward 
Lhuyd  published  his  noble  Archaeologioi  in  1707,  nearly  a  century 
earlier;  but  how  so  intelligent  a  writer  as  Dr  Mackay  undoubtedly  is, 
could  expose  himself  and  his  language  to  the  mockery  of  Sabbath  school 
children  by  this  grotesque  rendering  of  hallelujah  (if  we  must  gravely 
parse  it) — halel-u  =  praise  'ye — halelu  Jah-=  praise  ye  Jah,  passes  compre- 
hension on  any  other  ground  than  the  O'Connor  mania.  Doubtless, 
Dr  Mackay  has  sat  at  the  feet  of  O'Connor  and  has  outrivalled  his 
teacher.  As  for  amen,  a  glance  at  any  Hebrew  Lexicon  might  have  taught 
him  that  the  Gaelic  aw=timo  or  season,  has  not  the  remotest  connexion 
with  it;  the  fundamental  idea  of  omen,  in  common  Avith  a  considerable  number 
of  its  derivative  vocables  in  Hebrew  and  kindred  languages  being — trttlh. 
Hence  the  agreement  with  which  it  is  rendered  in  most  Aryan  tongues;  e.g., 


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our  own  Gaelic  gu  deimhin—gii  firinneach,  Manx  dy  firinnagli,  "Welsh  yn 
loir,  Italian  in  verita,  Spanish  en  verdant,  French  en  verity,  German 
vahrlich,  English  verily.  Who  can  doubt  the  connection  of  these  expres- 
sions with  each  other,  and  no  more  do  ice  doubt  that  they  are  derived 
not  from  the  Latin  verus  but  from  a  much  older  source — our  own  Gaelic 
fior  (fir) = true.  And  what  is  it  but  to  err  still  more  egregiously  when 
this  same  am= season  is  made  to  represent  mo  in  parHamo,  as  the  index 
of  time.  Had  the  writer  given  beurlamaid  as  the  equivalent  of  parliamo, 
and  of  the  French  parlous,  and  made  our  mid  or  med  (an  old  plural  of 
mi)  the  equivalent  of  mo,  of  Latin  mus  and  Greek  men  and  metha,  he 
would  have  been  walking  in  the  right  direction.  Our  Gaelic  beurla, 
though  now  restricted  to  the  sense  of  English  formerly  meant  language  in 
general,  for  Edward  Lhuyd,  in  his  introduction  to  his  Irish  Grammar 
says  of  that  language  "  ged  nach  i  mo  bheurla  mhatharail  " — though  it  be 
not  my  mother  tongue.  And  now  to  dismiss  the  Semitic  affinities,  we  are 
very  far  from  saying  that  such  do  not  exist.  We  have  a  strong  opinion  that 
though  comparatively  few,  there  are  affinities  which  are  unmistakable 
between  the  great  divisions  of  the  Aryan  and  Semitic,  and  of  which  the 
Celtic  family  contains  the  most  striking  on  the  Ayran  side ;  but  we  do 
say,  in  all  good  feeling,  that  Dr  M.  is  not  the  man  to  deal  with  what  is 
confessedly  one  of  the  most  difficult  problems  within  the  range  of  linguistic 
science. 

As  for  such  expressions  as  "  Kick  the  bucket,"  "  Davy  Jones'  locker," 
"  Cut  your  stick,"  &c.,  we  feel  confident  that  persons  of  less  fertile  fancy 
than  our  author's  are  not  in  the  least  disposed  to  question  their  maternity, 
nor  are  they  unable  to  comprehend  the  idea  which  they  convey.  Let 
them,  therefore,  in  all  reason,  be  restored  to  the  language  of  their  birth. 

We  come  now  to  a  field  on  which,  if  anywhere,  we  are  entitled  to 
look  for  judicious  and  discriminative  treatment — that  of  Gaelic  unlock- 
ing the  difficulties  of  English  ;  and  yet  on  this  his  own  chosen  field  our 
author  betrays  strange  incapacity.  Let  us  give  an  example  or  two. 

1.  Amaze — amazement.     We  hold  with  Dr  Mackay  that  these  words 
are  of  Celtic  origin,  but  to  offer  as  their  Gaelic  representatives  masan  and 
masanacli  is  absurd.     The  root  is  the  first  syllable  am. 

Uamh=SLwe,  fear, — hence  uamlias  (old  form,  uamad  or  uamas)= amaze- 
ment ;  another  noun  is  uamhunn=feaY  (old  form,  uamunn).  Welsh  ofn 
ofnid  ofnol,  e.g.,  ofn  y  pobyll=uamhunn  a  phobuill,  the  fear  of  the  people ; 
also  the  Latin  omen  and  English  omen  and  ominous.  Adjective  uamhasach 
=awful  or  amazing.  Then  from  the  same  root  you  have  uamh-fhear= 
awe-man  or  giant,  and  a  modern  form  famhar.  May  not  thus  the  Greek 
/o6os=fear,  and  fobeo  =  I  fear,  be  from  this  root  also  ?  At  the  least  it  may 
be  accepted  that  the  Greek  thauma  (old  form,  thaumad  or  thaumat), 
wonder,  and  thaumazo,  I  wonder,  am  amazed,  are  cognate,  if  not  deriva- 
tive. 

2.  It  was  indicated  in  the  outset  that,  to  the  etymologist,  acquaintance 
with  the  oldest  forms  of  any  language  with  which  he  is  dealing  is  of  the 
utmost  importance.     Had  the  old  spelling  of  can) we = lent,  been  known  to 
our.  author,  it  would  have  saved  him  from  one  at  least  of  his  mistakes. 
In  the  French  version  of  Calvin's  works  the  spelling,  if  we  remember 
aright,  is  always  caresme,  and  in  this  old  spelling,  as  pretty  often  is  the 
case  in  other  instances,  you  have  the  clue  to  the  true  derivation.     Lent 


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in  the  Catholic  Church,  as  most  people  know,  has  reference  to  our 
Saviour's  forty  days'  fast  in  the  wilderness,  and  is  styled  quadragcsima, 
or  fortiethday,  and  thence  Italian  quaresima  or  digiuno  di  40  giorni ; 
Spanish,  cuadragesima  or  cuarcsima.  So  the  French  caresme  modern 
careme  is  simply  a  modification  of  quarantiemo.  Turning  again  to  the  Celtic 
terms  for  lent,  in  none  of  them  do  we  find  a  trace  of  the  crtM/vuw= order 
of  battle  etymology,  e.g.,  Gaelic  cairbJtcas,  Irish  carghas,  Manx 
cJiargijs,  Welsh  y  graioys,  Armoric  coaras  •  and  yet  when  cairlh-eas= 
flesh -destitution,  or  want,  offers  itself  as  at  least  a  plausible  etymology, 
we  are  reminded  of  two  things;  (1)  the  suspicious  resemblance  of  most  of 
these  words  to  qnadragesima,  alias  caresima  ;  and  (2)  that  the  Celts  must 
have  received  their  lent  with  the  introduction  of  the  Catholic  form  of 
Christianity. 

3.  Besides  all  this,  the  reader  is  too  often  treated  to  etymologies 
which  do  not  afford  even  a  plausible  resemblance  to  the  words  for  which 
they  are  offered  for  substitutes.     Too  often  have  the  weapons  of  sarcasm 
been  flung,  and  flung  to  some  purpose,  against  what  is  styled  phonetic 
etymology ;  but  here  the  reader  every  now  and  then  encounters  in  sound 
and  in  sense  alike  the  most  unaccountable  violations  of  probability.     Who 
but  our  author  could  gravely  offer  for  canopy,  ceann-bhrat,  or  ceann-bheart 
=head  covering  or  head-dress  ?     How  could  the  latter  be  transferred  into 
the  former?  whereas  you  have  but  to  assume  that  cainpe^liemp,    was 
the  material  of  which  canopies,  draperies,  couches,  &c.,  were  originally 
made,  and  you  have  an  etymology  which  is  thoroughly  satisfactory  in 
every  way. 

Canape  or  eajw/?=hemp.  Irish  canaib  and  cnaib,  Arm.  canaib,  Latin 
cannabis,  Greek  cannabis,  Sanscrit  sana,  Italian  canapa  and  canape, 
Spanish  canamo,  Fr.  chanvre,  Lithuarean  kanape,  Dutch  Jcennip,  Prussian 
konopea,  Islandic  hanp,  Anglo-Saxon  haenep,  Old  German  hanaf,  English 
hemp.  The  immense  area  over  which  this  word  is  known  would  of  itself  go 
far  to  indicate  that  of  textile  fabrics  it  may  have  been  the  earliest  material. 
The  most  obvious  derivatives  are  the  following  : — In  Gaelic,  canat'pe 
fhliucli  =  the  wet  sheet  in  which  delinquents  not  many  ages  ago  professed 
penitence  in  Scotland ;  Spanish,  canape  =  a  couch,  canapo  and  canapalo  = 
cable,  cordage ;  Sp.  canomas,  Gaelic  canaibcas,  English  canvas  and,  Query, 
English  cable. 

4.  Once  more  in  the  line  of  strictures,  it  must  be  obvious,  on  the 
slightest  reflection,  that  a  word  cannot  have  but  one  origin — the  origin 
cannot  be  this  or  that,  and  more  especially  when  the  this  and  that  are 
wide  as  the  poles  asunder.     Where  a  definite  conclusion  cannot  be  reached, 
better  were  it  to  leave  the  word  alone,  and  that  on  the  plain  principle 
that  better  far  is  no  beacon  than  a  false  one  and  no  guide  than  a  blind  one. 
Every  now  and  again  you  come  upon  an  alternative  etymology  in  this 
book ;  while  a  single  glance  can  satisfy  you  that  the  alternatives  have  not 
the  remotest  connection  with  each  other.     Take  one  instance,  and  only 
one  for  this  line   of  remark  is  quite  as  distasteful  to  the  writer  as  it 
can  be  to  the  author.     On  page  417,  for  soar=to  mount  in  the  air,  you 
have  the  etymology  submitted  in  the  optional  style — first,  s«or=free  and 
verb  set  free  (though  we  should  prefer  so-ar= easily  mounting,   easily 
rising  aloft,  as  the  more  likely) ;  but  if  either  the  one  or  other,  how  could 
it  be  sdv,  the  radical  idea  of  which  is  oppression-     Compare  the  following 


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affinities  : — Sdr  is  used  adverbially  to  qualifiy  nouns  and  adjectives  and 
verbs  exactly  as  the  Scotch  and  Germans  use  it — sair  and  sehr,  and 
English  sore,  e.g.,  sar-laock—n  thorough  hero,  sar-mhaith— thoroughly 
good,  &c.  Yerb  saraich  =  to  distress,  oppress.  Hence,  sharaich  (harich), 
Greek  liarasso,  and  English  harass. 

While  in  the  interests  of  Gaelic  scholarship  we  have  felt  bound  to 
show  the  defects  of  this  book,  it  were  more  than  ungracious  to  pass 
silently  over  its  merits.  The  author's  intimate  acquaintance  with  the  nooks 
and  crannies  of  our  national  literature  has  enabled  him  to  bring  into 
prominence  several  hitches  in  the  etymologies  of  others,  which  cannot  fail 
to  tend  to  further  investigation.  Besides  all  this,  there  are  words  of 
doubtful  meaning,  and  of  no  meaning,  on  which  he  has  put  his  finger,  and 
if  he  has  failed  in  some  instances  to  light  upon  the  true  etymology  others 
who  look  at  them  from  a  wider  point  of  view  may  be  able  to  furnish 
the  true  interpretation.  Let  it  also  be  cheerfully  conceded  that  a  con- 
siderable portion  of  Dr  Mackay's  etymologies  are  very  solid  and  very  sug- 
gestive. These,  if  separated  from  those  which  are  but  vague  and  hap- 
hazard guesses,  and  more  fully  fortified  and  illustrated  by  the  results  of 
comparative  philology,  would  form  a  contribution  to  the  whole  subject 
of  the  relation  of  the  Celtic  and  Teutonic  dialects  which  should  merit  the 
warm  gratitude  of  scholars.  When  circumstances  permit  we  hope  to 
return  to  the  subject,  and  to  dwell  more  on  these  instances  in  which  our 
author  has  hit  the  mark, 

KILMOBACK.  AND.  D.  MACKENZIE. 


BEST   IN  THE   FIGHT. 


From  the  life-  wearing  battle  for  bread, 

From  the  weary  trammels  of  toil, 
Where  Autumn's  enchantments  iu  glory  are  spread, 

I  hie  with  delight  fwr  awhile  : 

The  slave  may  worship  his  wealth, 

And  ne'er  from  his  idol  shrine  range  ; 
But  richer  is  he  who  enriches  his  health, 

By  tasting  the  pleasures  of  change. 

I'll  away  to  the  blue  Highland  hills, 

'Mid  Nature's  sweet  virginal  dreams, 
"Where  the  dark  pines  sigh  to  the  song  of  the  rills, 

Or  croon  to  the  music  of  streams  ; 

Where  flowers  their  beauty  reveal, 

Where  winds  soft  melodies  blow, 
Where  the  careworn  heart  of  the  toiler  can  feel 

The  peace  of  a  heaven  below. 

There  the  fire  of  the  soul  is  renewed 

By  the  l.'iuch  of  a  magic  hand  ; 
There  the  eye  with  a  song  gleam  flash  is  imbued 

'Neath  the  spells  of  the  mountain  land  — 

Away-unfettered  and  free, 

Away  from  the  pallor  of  toil, 
The  mountains  and  glens  of  the  Highlands  give  me 

To  roam  in,  to  roain  in  awhile. 

WM.  ALLAN. 


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Slow,  withfcdiii;/. 


0  R  A  N     GAOIL. 


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4-U>— 


Much  's  mi  'g  eiridh  gu  reidhlean  feoir,    Air  maduinn  cheitein  mun  d'  eirich  ceo, 


Chunnacas  eucag,  inar  shoillsean  greine,  Chuir  saigheacl  chreuchdach,  gu  geurn'am  fheoil. 


Key  D. 

r .  m  i  s    :  1 .  s    :  m  .,  d  I  r    :  —  :  d1  . 1  I  r1    :  m1  .  r1    :  d' .,  1  |  s  :  — 

i 
d1 . 1  |  r'  :  m' .  r  :  d' .,  1  |  s    :  1  :  r  ,  m  |  s     :  1  .  s     :  m  .,  d  I  r  :  -II 


Is  boi'che  sheallas  ri  latha  fliuch, 


Do  shlios  mar  chanach,  air  feadh  nan  torn, 
No  mar  eala,  's  i  snamh  nan  tonn? 
Do  bheul,  deargtana,  o'n  cubhraidh  anail, 
'S  tu  's  binne,  banail,  a  sheinneas  fonn. 

'S  beag  an  t-ioghnadh  ged  tha  thu  mor, 
'S  gach  sruthan  uaibhreach  tha  suas  n»  d'  phor, 
'S  tu  'n  fhior  bhean  uasal,  do  'n  nadur  uallach, 
'S  tu  's  grinne  dh'  fhuaitneas,  's  as  gile  meoir. 

Thug  raise  gaol  dut,  a  gheug  nam  buadh, 
'S  tu  'n  ainnir  fhinealt,  dha  'n  geill  an  sluagh, 
Corp  fallain  direach,  mar  chraobhan  ginis, 
Le  meoir  a  cinntinn,  fo  bhlath  a  suas. 

'S  truagh  nach  ro  mi  mar  an  driuchd. 
'S  tus'  ad'  fhlur  ann  am  bun  na'n  stuchd, 
Chumain  urachd  ri  bun  gach  flur  dhiot. 
'S  cha  leiginn  lub  orr  ri  teas  no  fuachd. 

Cait  an  teid  mi  no  co  an  taobh{ 

'H  gu'm  faigh  mi  t-eugais  a  chuir  air  chul 

Ged  theid  mi  dh'  Eirinn,  no  fhad  s  is  leur  dhomh, 

Cha'n  fhaic  mi  te  bhios  co  maiseach  gnuis. 

Se  bhi  air  faondraidh  an  eilean  fais, 

An  riochd  na  h-eala  gun  dim-am  bais 

Gun  sgaoilinn  sgiathan  a  ghaoil  ri  d'  chliathaich 

'S  cha  bhithinn  flata  ri  chuir  an  sas. 

NOTE. — Mrs  Mary  Mackellar,  the  well-known  poetess,  sending  us  the  above  song,  wrote  re- 
garding it  as  follows  :— "  The  abore  song  was  composed  by  a  Lochaber  gentleman  in  praise  of  the 
late  Mrs  Macdonald,  Inch,  Brae-Lochaber,  a  lady  who  was  so  surpassingly  lovely  that  she  was 
considered  the  very  queen  of  beauty  in  her  day  in  the  Highlands.  This  unfortunate  gentleman, 
who  loved  so  well  in  v.'iin,  taught  the  song  to  a  servant  lie  had,  who  had  a  flne  voice,  and  he  used 
to  make  her  sins  it  whilst  he  lay  near  her  with  his  face  buried  in  the  grass  listening  to  his  own 
sad  verses.  Even  years  after  he  was  married  to  another— and  his  beloved  the  wife  of  a  more 
successful  suitor— he  used  to  go  to  her  to  sing  it  to  him  whilst  he  the  while  lay  suffering  over 
again  the  same  old  pain.  I  got  the  song  when  recently  in  Fort-William,  from  a  young  lady, 
and  to  hear  her  play  and  sing  it  made  it  in  very  deed  seem  to  me  the  pathetic  wail  of  a  sorrow- 
ful heart."  W.  M'K. 


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No.  XLI.  MAECH,  1879.  VOL.  IV. 

HISTOEY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE, 

WITH  GENEALOGIES  OF  THE  P11INC1PAL  FAMILIES. 

BY  THE  EDITOR. 


[CONTINUED.  | 

XIX.  KENNETH,  afterwards  created  Earl  of  Seaforth,  Viscount  Fort- 
rose,  and  Baron  Ardelve,  in  the  peerage  of  Ireland.  From  his  small  stature, 
he  was  more  commonly  known  among  the  Highlanders  as  the  "  Little 
Lord."  He  was  born  in  Edinburgh  on  the  15th  of  January  1744,  and  at 
an  early  age  entered  the  army.  As  a  reward  for  his  father's  loyalty  to 
the  House  of  Hanover  during  the  troubles  of  1745,  and  his  own  steady 
support  of  the  reigning  family,  he  was,  by  George  III.,  in  1766,  raised 
to  the  peerage  by  the  title  of  Viscount  Fortrose,  and  Baron  Ardelve,  in 
the  Kingdom  of  Ireland,  and  in  1771  he  was  created  Earl  of  Seaforth  in 
the  peerage  of  the  same  kingdom.  To  evince  his  gratitude  for  this  mag- 
nanimous act,  in  1778  he  offered  to  raise  a  regiment  for  general 
service.  The  offer  was  accepted  by  his  Majesty,  and  a  fine  body 
of  1130  men  were  in  a  very  short  time  raised  by  the  Earl,  principally 
on  his  own  estates  in  the  north,  and  by  gentlemen  of  his  own 
name.  Of  these  five  hundred  were  raised  among  his  immediate 
vassals,  and  about  four  hundred  from  the  estates  of  the  Mackenzies  of 
Scatwell,  Kilcoy,  Eedcastle,  and  Applecross.  The  officers  from  the 
south  to  whom  he  granted  commissions  in  the  Eegiment  brought  about 
two  hundred  men,  of  whom  forty-three  were  English  and  Irish.  The 
Macraes  of  Kin  tail,  who  had  always  proved  such  faithful  followers  and  able 
supporters  of  the  House  of  Seaforth,  were  so  numerous  in  the  regiment 
that  it  was  known  more  by  the  name  of  the  Macraes  than  by  that  of 
Seaforth's  own  kinsmen,  and  so  much  was  this  the  case  that  the  well- 
known  mutiny  which  took  place  in  Edinburgh,  on  the  arrival  of  the 
regiment  there,  is  still  called  "  the  affair  of  the  Macraes"*  The  regiment 

*  The  Seaforth  Highlanders  were  marched  to  Leith,  where  they  were  quartered  for 
a  short  interval,  though  long  enough  to  produce  complaints  about  the  infringement  of 
their  engagements,  and  some  pay  and  bounty  which  they  said  were  due  them.  Their 
disaffection  was  greatly  increased  by  the  activity  of  emissaries  from  Edinburgh,  like 
those  just  mentioned  as  having  gone  down  from  London  to  Portsmouth.  The  regiment 
refused  to  embark,  and  marching  out  of  Leith,  with  pipes  playing  and  two  plaids  fixed 
on  poles  instead  of  colours,  took  a  position  on  Arthur's  seat,  of  which  they  kept  posses- 

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•was  embodied  at  Elgin  in  May  1778,  aud  was  inspected  by  General 
Skene,  when  it  was  found  so  effective  that  not  a  single  man  was  rejected. 
Seaforth,  who  was  on  the  29th  of  December  1777  appointed  Colonel,  was 
now  promoted  to  the  rank  of  Lieutenant-Colonel-Commandant,  and  the 
regiment  was  called  the  78th,  or  Eoss-shire  Eegiment  of  Highlanders. 

The  grievances  complained  of  at  Leith  having  been  removed,  the  regi- 
ment embarked  at  that  port,  accompanied  by  their  Colonel,  the  noble 
Earl,  and  the  intention  of  sending  them  to  India  then  having  been  aban- 
doned, one  half  of  the  regiment  was  sent  to  Guernsey  and  the  other  half 
to  Jersey.  Towards  the  end  of  April  1781  the  two  divisions  assembled 
at  Portsmouth,  whence  they  embarked  for  India  on  the  1 2th  of  June  fol- 
lowing, being  then  973  strong,  rank  and  file.  Though  in  excellent 
health,  the  men  suffered  so  much  from  scurvy,  in  consequence  of  the 
change  of  food,  that  before  their  arrival  at  Madras,  on  the  2d  of  April  1782, 
247  of  them  died,  and  out  of  those  who  landed  alive  only  369  were  in  a 
fit  state  for  service.  Their  Chief  and  Colonel  died  before  they  arrived  at 
St  Helena,  to  the  great  grief  and  dismay  of  his  faithful  followers,  who 
looked  up  to  him  as  their  principal  support.  His  loss  was  naturally  asso- 
ciated in  their  minds  with  the  recollections  of  home,  Avith  melancholy  re- 
membrances of  their  absent  kindred,  and  with  forebodings  of  their  own 
future  destiny,  and  so  strong  was  this  feeling  impressed  upon  them  that 
it  materially  contributed  to  that  prostration  of  mind  which  made  them 
the  more  readily  become  the  victims  of  disease.  They  well  knew  that  it 
was  on  their  account  alone  that  he  had  determined  to  forego  the  comforts 
of  a  splendid  fortune  and  high  rank  to  encounter  the  privations  and  in- 
conveniences of  a  long  voyage,  and  the  dangers  and  other  fatigues  of 
military  service  in  a  tropical  climate.* 

His  Lordship,  on  the  7th  of  October  1765,  married  Lady  Caroline 
Stanhope,  eldest  daughter  of  William,  second  Earl  of  Harrington,  and  by 
her — who  died  in  London  from  a  consumption  under  which  she  laboured 
for  nearly  two  years,  on  the  9th  of  February  1767,  at  the  early  age  of 
twenty,  t  and  was  buried  at  Kensington — he  had  issue,  an  only  daughter, 
Caroline,  born  in  London  on  the  7th  of  July  1766.  She  married  Count 
Melfort,  a  nobleman  of  the  Kingdom  of  France,  but  originally  of  Scottish 
extraction,  and  died  without  issue  in  1847. 

Thus  the  line  of  George,  second  Earl  of  Seaforth,  who  died  in  1633, 
became  extinct ;  and  it  now  becomes  necessary  to  carry  the  reader  back 
to  Kenneth  Mor,  third  Earl  of  Seaforth,  to  pick  up  the  chain  of  legitimate 
succession.  It  has  been  already  shown  how  the  lineal  descent  of  the  old 
line  of  Kintail  has  been  directed  from  heirs  male  in  the  person  of  Ann, 
Countess  of  Balcarres,  daughter  of  Colin,  first  Earl  of  Seaforth. 

sion  for  several  days,  during  which  time  the  inhabitants  ef  Edinburgh  amply  supplied 
them  with  provisions  and  ammunition.  After  much  negotiation,  a  proper  understand- 
ing respecting  the  causes  of  their  complaint  was  brought  about,  and  they  marched  down 
the  hill  in  the  same  manner  in  which  they  had  gone  up,  with  pipes  playing ;  and,  "with 
the  Earls  of  Seaforth  and  Dunmore,  and  General  Skene,  at  their  head.  They  entered 
Leitb,  and  went  on  board  the  transports  with  the  greatest  readiness  and  cheerfulness." 
In  this  case,  as  in  that  of  the  Athole  Highlanders,  none  ot  the  men  were  brought  to 
trial,  or  even  put  into  confinement,  for  these  acts  of  open  resistance. — Stewart's  Sketches 
— Appendix  p.  Irjcsit: 

*  Stewart's  Sketches,  and  Fullarton's  History  of  the  Highland  Clans  and  Highland 
Regiments. 

t  Scots  Magazine  for  1767,  p,  538. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  163 

Kenneth  M6r  had  three  sons,  Kenneth  Og,  his  heir  and  successor, 
whose  line  terminated  in  Lady  Caroline,  Countess  Melfort ;  John  of 
Assynt,  whose  only  son,  Kenneth,  died  without  issue ;  Hugh,  who  died 
young;  and  Colonel  Alexander,  afterwards  designated  of  Assynt  and 
Conansbeg,  and  who  married  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  John  Paterson, 
Bishop  of  Eoss,  and  sister  of  John  Paterson,  Archbishop  of  Glasgow. 
He  had  an  only  son  and  six  daughters.  The  daughters  were  Isa- 
bella, who  married  Basil  Hamilton  of  Baldoon,  became  mother  of 
Dunbar,  fourth  Earl  of  Selkirk,  and  died  in  1725  ;  Frances, 
who  married  her  cousin,  Kenneth  Mackenzie  of  Assynt,  without 
issue  ;  Jane,  married  Dr  Mackenzie,  a  cadet  of  the  family  of  Coul,  and 
died  at  New  Tarbet,  18th  September  1776  [Scots  Magazine,  vol.  38, 
p.  510]  ;  Mary,  married  Captain  Dougal  Stewart  of  Blairhall,  M.P.,  a 
Lord  of  Session  and  Justiciary,  and  brother  of  the  first  Earl  of  Bute,  with 
issue ;  Elizabeth,  died  unmarried  at  Kirkcudbright,  on  the  1 2th  of  March 
1796,  aged  81  [Gentleman's  Magazine,  vol.  66,  p.  357] ;  and  Maria,  who 
married  Nicholas  Price  of  Saintfield,  County  Down,  Ireland,  and  had  issue. 
She  was  maid  of  honour  to  Queen  Caroline,  and  died  in  1732  [Burke's 
Landed  Gentry].  The  son  was  Major  "William  Mackenzie,  who  married  Mary, 
the  daughter  and  co-heiress  of  Mathew  Humberstone,  Lincoln,  by  whom  he 
had  issue,  two  sons,  first,  Thomas  Frederick  Mackenzie,  who  assumed  the 
name  of  Humberston  on  succeeding  to  his  mother's  property,  and  who  was 
Colonel  of  the  100th  .Regiment  of  foot;  and  second,  Francis  Humberston 
Mackenzie.  Major  William  had  also  four  daughters  ;  Frances  Cerjat,  who 
married  Sir  Vicary  Gibbs,M.P.,his  Majesty's  Attorney-General,  with  issue ; 
Maria  Rebecca,  married  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Breda,  younger  son  of  John 
Mackenzie  of  Applecross,  with  issue  ;  and  Helen,  who  married  Major- 
General  Alexander  Mackenzie  Eraser  of  Inverallachie,  fourth  son  of  Colin 
Mackenzie  of  Kilcoy,  Colonel  of  the  78th  Regiment,  and  M.P.  for  the 
County  of  Ross,  with  issue.  William  died  on  the  12th  of  March  1770,  at 
Stafford,  Lincolnshire  [Scots  Magazine,  vol.  32,  p.  167].  His  wife  died 
on  the  19th  of  February  1813,  at  Hartley,  Herts  [Scots  Magazine,  vol. 
75,  p.  240].  Colonel  Thomas  F.  Mackenzie  Humberston,  it  will  be  seen, 
thus  became  male  heir  to  his  consin,  Earl  Kenneth,  who  died,  without  male 
issue,  in  1781,  and  who,  finding  his  property  heavily  encumbered  with 
debts  from  which  he  could  not  extricate  himself,  conveyed  the  estates 
to  his  cousin  and  heir  male,  Colonel  Thomas,  in  the  year  1779,  on  pay- 
ment to  him  of  £100,000.  He  died,  as  already  stated,  in  1781,  and  was 
succeeded  by  his  cousin, 

XX.  COLONEL  THOMAS  FREDERICK  MACKENZIE  HUMBERSTON,  in  all 
his  extensive  estates,  and  in  the  command  of  the  78th  Ross-shire  High- 
land Regiment,  but  not  in  the  titles  and  dignities,  which  ended 
with  his  predecessor.  When,  in  1778,  the  78th  was  raised,  Thomas  T.  F. 
Mackenzie  Humberston  was  a  captain  in  the  1st  Regiment  of  Dragoon 
Guards,  but  notwithstanding  this  he  accepted  a  captaincy  in  Seaforth's  regi- 
ment of  Ross-shire  Highlanders.  He  was  afterwards  quartered  with  the 
latter  regiment  in  Jersey,and  took  a  prominent  share  in  repelling  the  attack 
made  on  that  island  by  the  French.  Soon  after,  in  1781,  he  embarked 
with  the  regiment  to  the  East  Indies,  with  the  rank  of  Lieutenant- 
Colonel,  and  was  at  Port  Preya  when  the  outward  bound  East  Indian 


164  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

fleet  under  Commodore  Johnston  was  attacked  by  the  French.  He  hap- 
pened at  the  time  to  be  ashore,  but  such  was  his  ardour  to  share  in  the 
action  that  he  swam  to  one  of  the  ships  engaged  with  the  enemy. 
As  soon  as  he  arrived  in  India  he  obtained  a  separate  command 
on  the  Malabar  Coast,  but  in  its  exercise  he  met  with  every  dis- 
couragement from  the  Council  of  Bombay.  This  gave  him  a  greater  op- 
portunity of  distinguishing  himself,  for  under  all  the  disadvantages  of 
having  money,  stores,  and  reinforcements  withheld  from  him,  he  under- 
took, with  1000  Exiropeans  and  2500  Sepoys  to  wage  an  offensive  war 
against  Calicut.  He  was  conscious  of  great  resources  in  his  own  mind, 
and  harmony,  confidence,  and  attachment  on  the  part  of  his  officers  and 
men.  He  drove  the  enemy  out  of  the  country,  defeated  them  in  three 
different  engagements,  took  the  city  of  Calicut,  and  every  other  place  of 
strength  in  the  kingdom.  He  concluded  a  treaty  with  the  King  of  Tra- 
vancore,  who  was  reinforced  with  a  force  of  1200  men.  Tipoo  now  pro- 
ceeding against  him  with  30,000  men,  more  than  one-third  of  whom  were 
cavalry,  Colonel  Mackenzie  Humberston  repelled  their  attack,  and  by 
a  rapid  march  regained  the  Fort  of  Panami,  which  the  enemy  attempted  to 
carry,  but  he  defeated  them  with  great  loss.  He  served  under  General 
Mathews  against  Hyder  Ali  in  1782-  but  during  the  operations  of  that 
campaign,  Mathews  gave  such  proofs  of  misconduct,  incapacity,  and  in- 
justice, that  Colonels  Macleod  and  Humberston  carried  their  complaints 
to  the  Council  of  Bombay,  where  they  arrived  on  the  26th  of  February 
1783.  The  Council  ordered  General  Mathews  to  be  superseded,  appointed 
Colonel  Macleod  to  succeed  him  in  command  of  the  army,  and  desired 
Colonel  Humberston  to  join  him.  They  both  sailed  from  Bombay  on 
the  5th  of  April  1783,  in  the  Ranger  sloop  of  war  ;  but,  notwithstanding 
that  peace  had  been  concliided  with  the  Mahrattas,  that  vessel  was  attacked 
on  the  8th  of  that  month  by  the  Mahratta  fleet,  and  after  a  desperate 
resistance  of  four  hours,  was  taken  possession  of.  All  the  officers  on 
board  were  either  killed  or  wounded,  among  them  the  young  and  gallant 
Colonel  Mackenzie  Humberston,  who  was  shot  through  the  body  with  a 
four  pound  ball,  and  died  of  the  wound  at  Geriah  on  the  30th  of  April 
1783,  in  the  28th  year  of  his  age.  He  had  thus  only  been  Chief  of  the 
Clan  for  the  short  space  of  two  years,  and,  dying  unmarried,  he  was 
succeeded  by  his  only  brother,* 

XXI.  FRANCIS  HUMBERSTON  MACKENZIE,  afterwards  raised  to  the 
peerage  by*the  title  of  his  ancestors,  Earl  of  Seaforth.  This  nobleman, 
in  many  respects  a  very  able  and  remarkable  man,  was  born  in 
1754,  in  full  possession  of  all  his  faculties;  but  a  severe  attack  of 
scarlet  fever  from  which  he  suffered  when  about  twelve  years  of  age, 
deprived  him  of  hearing  and  almost  of  speech.  As  he  advanced  in 
life  he  again  almost  entirely  recovered  the  faculty  of  speech,  but  during 
the  latter  two  years  of  his  life,  grieving  over  the  loss  of  his  four  promising 
sons,  all  of  whom  predeceased  him,  he  became  quite  unable,  or  rather 
never  made  any  attempt  to  articulate.  He  was  in  his  youth  intended 
by  his  parents  to  follow  the  naval  profession,  but  his  physical  misfor- 
tunes made  such  a  career  impossible. 

Little  or  nothing  is  known  of  the  history  of  his  early  life.  In  1784, 
and  again  in  1790,  he  was  elected  M.P.  for  the  County  of  Eoss.  In  1787, 

*  Douglas'  Peerage. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  165 

in  the  thirty-third  year  of  his  age,  he  offered  to  raise  a  regiment  on  his  own 
estates  for  the  King's  service,  to  be  commanded  by  himself.  In  the  same 
year  the  74th,  75th,  76th,  and  77th  Regiments  were  raised,  and  the  Go- 
vernment declined  Mr  Mackenzie's  offer;  but  agreed  to  accept  his  services  in 
the  matter  of  procuring  recruits  for  the  74th  and  75th.  This  did  not  please 
him,  and  he  did  not  then  come  prominently  to  the  front.  On  the  19th 
of  May  1790,  he  renewed  his  oiler,  but  the  Government  informed  him 
that  the  strength  of  the  army  had  been  finally  fixed  at  seventy-seven 
regiments,  and  his  services  were  again  declined.  He  was  still  anxious  to 
be  of  service  to  his  sovereign,  and  when  the  war  broke  out,  in  1793,  he 
again  renewed  his  offer,  and  placed  his  great  influence  at  the  service  of 
the  Crown ;  and  we  find  a  letter  of  service  granted  in  his  favour  dated 
the  7th  of  March  1793,  empowering  him,  as  Lieutenant-Colonel-Com- 
mandant,  to  raise  a  Highland  battalion,  which,  being  the  first  embodied 
during  the  war,  was  to  be  numbered  the  78th,  the  original  Mackenzie 
regiment  having  had  its  number  previously  reduced  to  the  72d.  The  bat- 
talion was  to  consist  of  1  company  of  Grenadiers,  1  of  light  infantry,  and 
8  battalion  companies.  The  Chief  at  once  appointed  as  his  Major  his 
own  brother-in-law,  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Belmaduthy,  a  son  of  Kilcoy, 
then  a  captain  in  the  73d  Eegiment,  and  a  man  who  proved  himself  on  all 
future  occasions  well  fitted  for  the  post.  The  following  notice,  headed 
by  the  Eoyal  arms,  was  immediately  posted  throughout  the  Counties  of 
Boss  and  Cromarty,  on  the  mainland,  and  in  the  Island  of  Lews  : — 

"  Seaforth's  Highlanders  to  be  forthwith  raised  for  the  defence  of  his 
Glorious  Majesty,  King  George  the  Third,  and  the  preservation  of  our 
happy  constitution  in  Church  and  State. 

"  All  lads  of  true  Highland  blood  willing  to  show  their  loyalty  and 
spirit,  may  repair  to  Seaforth,  or  the  Major,  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Bel- 
maduthy ;  or  the  other  commanding  officers  at  headquarters,  at  .... 
where  they  will  receive  high  bounties  and  soldier-like  entertainment. 

"  The  lads  of  this  regiment  will  live  and  die  together,  as  they  cannot 
be  draughted  into  other  regiments,  and  must  be  reduced  in  a  body,  in 
their  own  country. 

"  Now  for  a  stroke  at  the  Monsieurs,  my  boys !  King  George  for 
ever  !  Huzza ! " 

The  machinery  once  set  agoing,  applications  poured  in  upon  Seaforth 
for  commissions  in  the  corps  from  among  his  own  more  immediate  rela- 
tives, and  from  others  who  were  but  slightly  acquainted  with  him.* 

The  martial  spirit  of  the  people  soon  became  thoroughly  roused,  and 
recruits  came  in  so  rapidly  that  on  the  10th  of  July  1793,  only  four 
months  after  the  granting  of  the  Letter  of  Service  in  favour  of  Seaforth, 

*  Besides  Seaforth  himself,  and  his  Major  mentioned  in  the  text,  the  following, 
of  the  name  of  Mackenzie,  appear  among  the  first  list  of  officers : — 

Major. — Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Fairburn,  General  in  1809. 

Captains. — John  Mackenzie  of  Gairloch,  "  Fighting  Jack,"  Major  1794,  Lieutenant- 
Colonel  the  same  year,  and  Lieutenant-General  in  1814.  Died  the  father  of 
the  British  Army  in  1860  ;  J.  Randoll  Mackenzie  of  Suddie,  Major-General 
in  1804,  killed  at  Talavera  1809. 

Lieutenant, — Colin  Mackenzie,  Lieutenant-Colonel  91st  Regiment. 

Ensigns. — Charles  Mackenzie,  Kilcoy  j  and  J,  Mackenzie  Scott,  Captain  57th  Regi- 
ment. Killed  at  Albuera. 


16G  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

the  regiment  was  marched  to  Fort-George,  inspected  and  passed  by  Lieut.  - 
General  Sir  Hector  Munro,  after  which  five  companies  were  immediately 
embarked  for  Guernsey,  and  the  other  five  companies  landed  in  Jersey  in 
September  1793,  after  which  they  were  sent  to  Holland. 

On  the  13th  of  October  in  the  same  year,  Seaforth  offered  to  raise  a 
second  battalion  for  the  78th,  and  on  the  30th  of  the  same  month  the 
King  granted  him  permission  to  raise  five  hundred  additional  men  on 
the  original  letters  of  service.  This  was  not,  however,  what  he 
wanted,  and  on  the  28th  of  December  following  he  submitted  three 
alternative  proposals,  for  raising  a  second  battalion,  to  the  Government. 
On  the  7th  of  February  1794,  one  of  these  was  agreed  to.  The  battalion 
was  to  consist  of  eight  battalion  and  two  flank  companies,  each  to  consist 
of  100  men,  with  the  usual  number  of  officers  and  non-commissioned 
officers.  Seaforth  was,  however,  disappointed  by  the  Government ;  for 
while  he  intended  to  have  raised  a  second  battalion  to  his  own  regiment, 
an  order  was  issued,  signed  by  Lord  Amherst,  that  it  was  to  be  considered 
as  a  separate  corps,  whereupon  the  Lieutenant-Colonel-Commandant  ad- 
dressed the  following  protest  to  Mr  Dundas,  one  of  the  Secretaries  of 
State:— "  St  Alban  Street,  8th  February  1794.— Sir,— I  had  sincerely 
hoped  I  should  not  be  obliged  to  trouble  you  again  ;  but  on  my  going  to- 
day to  the  War  Office  about  my  letter  of  service  (having  yesterday,  as  I 
thought,  finally  agreed  with  Lord  Amherst),  I  was,  to  my  amazement, 
told  that  Lord  Amherst  had  ordered  that  the  1000  men  I  am  to  raise 
were  not  to  be  a  second  battalion  of  the  78th,  but  a  separate  corps.  It 
will,  I  am  sure,  occur  to  you  that  should  I  undertake  such  a  thing,  it 
would  destroy  my  influence  among  the  people  of  my  country  entirely  ; 
and  instead  of  appearing  as  a  loyal  honest  chieftain  calling  out  his  friends 
to  support  their  King  and  country,  I  should  be  gibbeted  as  a  jobber  of 
the  attachment  my  neighbours  bear  to  me.  Recollecting  what  passed  be- 
tween you  and  me,  I  barely  state  this  circumstance ;  and  I  am,  with 
great  respect  and  attachment,  sir,  your  most  obliged  and  obedient  servant. 
(Signed),  F.  H.  MACKENZIE."  This  had  the  desired  effect,  the  order  for 
a  separate  corps  was  rescinded,  and  a  letter  of  service  was  granted  to 
Seaforth  on  the  10th  of  February  1794,  authorising  him,  as  Lieutenant- 
Colonel-Commandant,  to  add  the  new  battalion,  of  which  the  strength 
was  to  be  one  company  of  Grenadiers,  one  of  light  infantry,  and  eight 
battalion  companies  to  his  own  regiment.  The  regiment  was  soon  raised; 
and  inspected  and  passed  at  Fort-George  in  June  of  the  same  year  by  Sir 
Hector  Munro,  and  in  July  following  the  King  granted  permission  to 
have  it  named,  as  a  distinctive  title,  "  The  Koss-shire  Buffs."  The  two 
battalions  were  amalgamated  in  June  1796.  Another  battalion  was  raised 
in  1804 — Letter  of  Service,  date  17th  April.  These  were  again  amalga- 
mated in  July  1817.*  Though  the  regiment  was  not  accompanied  abroad 
by  its  Lieutenant-Colonel-Commandant,  he  was  always  most  solicitous  for 
its  reputation  and  welfare,  as  we  find  from  the  various  communications 
addressed  to  him  regarding  the  regiment  and  the  conduct  of  the  men  by 
Lieutenant-Colonel  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Fairburn,  who  was  appointed 

*  For  these  particulars  we  are  mainly  indebted  to  Fullarton's  Highland  Clans  and 
Regiments,  and  to  Stewart's  Sketches. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


Lieutenant-Colonel  from  the  first  battalion,*  and  now  in  actual  command, 
but  as  the  history  of  the  78th  Highlanders  is  not  our  present  object,  we 
must  meanwhile  part  company  with  it  and  follow  the  future  career  of 
Francis  Humberston  Mackenzie.  As  a  reward  for  his  eminent  services  to 
the  Government  he  was  appointed  Lord-Lieutenant  of  the  County  of  Ross, 
and,  26th  October  1797,  raised  to  the  dignity  of  a  peer  of  the  United 
Kingdom  as  Lord  Seaforth  and  Baron  Mackenzie  of  Kintail,  the  ancient 
dignities  of  his  house,  with  limitation  to  heirs  male  of  his  body.  His 
Lordship,  having  resigned  the  command  of  the  78th,  was,  in  1798,  ap- 
pointed Colonel  of  the  Ross-shire  Regiment  of  Militia.  In  1800  he  was 
appointed  Governor  of  Barbadoes,  an  office  which  he  held  for  six  years, 
after  which  he  held  high  office  in  Demerara  and  Berbice.  While  Governor 
of  Barbadoes  he  was  at  first  extremely  popular,  and  was  distinguished  for 
his  firmness  and  even-handed  justice,  and  he  succeeded  in  putting  an  end 
to  slavery,  and  to  the  practice  of  slave-killing  in  the  island,  which  at  that 
time  was  a  pretty  common  occurrence,  and  deemed  by  the  planters  a 
venial  offence  punishable  only  by  a  small  fine  of  £15.  In  consequence 
of  this  humane  proceeding  he  became  obnoxious  to  many  of  the  colonists, 
and  he  finally  left  the  place  in  1806.  In  1808  he  was  made  a  Lieutenant- 
General.  These  were  singular  incidents  in  the  life  of  one  who  may  be 
said  to  have  been  deaf  and  dumb  from  his  youth ;  but  who,  in  spite  of 
these  physical  defects  sufficient  to  crush  any  ordinary  man,  had,  by  the 
force  of  his  natural  abilities  and  the  favour  of  fortune,  been  able  to  over- 
come them  sufficiently  to  raise  himself  to  such  a  high  and  important  posi- 
tion in  the  world.  He  also  took  a  lively  interest  in  all  questions  of  art 
and  science,  especially  in  natural  history,  and  displayed  at  once  his 
liberality  and  his  love  of  art  by  his  munificence  to  Sir  Thomas  Lawrence, 
in  the  youth  and  struggles  of  that  great  artist  and  famous  painter,  and 
by  his  patronage  of  others.  On  this  point  a  recent  writer  says 
— "  The  last  Baron  of  Kintail,  Francis,  Lord  Seaforth,  was,  as  Sir  Walter 
has  said,  '  a  nobleman  of  extraordinary  talents,  who  must  have  made  for 
himself  a  lasting  reputation,  had  not  his  political  exertions  been  checked 
by  painful  natural  infirmities.'  Though  deaf  from  his  sixteenth  year  and 
though  labouring  under  a  partial  impediment  of  speech,  he  held  high  and 
important  appointments,  and  was  distinguished  for  his  intellectual  acti- 
vities and  attainments His  case  seems  to  contradict  the 

opinion  held  by  Kitto  and  others,  that  in  all  that  relates  to  the  culture  of 
the  mind,  and  the  cheerful  exercise  of  the  mental  faculties,  the  blind  have 
the  advantage  of  the  deaf.  The  loss  of  the  ear,  that  '  vestibule  of  the 
soul,'  was  to  him  compensated  by  gifts  and  endowments  rarely  united  in 
the  same  individual.  Ono  instance  of  the  Chief's  liberality  and  love  of 
art  may  be  mentioned.  In  1796  he  advanced  a  sum  of  £1000  to  Sir 
Thomas  Lawremce  to  relieve  him  from  pecuniary  difficulties.  Lawrence 
was  then  a  young  man  of  twenty-seven.  His  career  from  a  boy  upwards 
was  one  of  brilliant  success,  but  he  was  careless  and  generous  as  to  money 
matters,  and  some  speculations  by  his  father  embarrassed  and  distressed 
the  young  artist.  In  his  trouble  he  applied  to  the  Chief  of  Kintail. 
'  Will  you,'  he  said  in  that  theatrical  style  common  to  Lawrence,  '  will 

*  J.  Randoll  Mackenzie,  also  from  the  first  battalion,  was  appointed  senior  major. 


168  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

you  be  the  Antonio  to  a  Bassanio  V  He  promised  to  pay  the  £1000  in 
four  years,  but  the  money  Avas  given  on  terms  the  most  agreeable  to  the 
feelings,  and  complimentary  to  the  talents  of  the  artist.  He  was  to  repay 
it  with  his  pencil,  and  the  Chief  sat  to  him  for  his  portrait.  Lord  Sea- 
forth  also  commissioned  from  West  one  of  those  immense  sheets  of  canvas 
on  which  the  old  Academician  delighted  to  work  in  his  latter  years.  The 
subject  of  the  picture  was  the  traditionary  story  of  the  Royal  hunt,  in 
which  Alexander  the  Third  was  saved  from  the  assault  of  a  fierce  stag 
by  Colin  Fitzgerald,  a  wandering  knight  unknown  to  authentic  history. 
West  considered  it  one  of  his  best  productions,  charged  £800  for  it,  and 
was  willing  some  years  afterwards,  with  a  view  to  the  exhibition  of  his 
works,  to  purchase  back  the  picture  at  its  original  cost.  In  one  instance 
Lord  Seaforth  did  not  evince  artistic  taste.  He  dismantled  Brahan 
Castle,  removing  its  castellated  features,  and  completely  modernising  its 
general  appearance.  The  house,  with  its  large  modern  additions,  is  a 
tall,  massive  pile  of  building,  the  older  portion  covered  to  the  roof  with 
ivy.  It  occupies  a  commanding  site  on  a  bank  midway  between  the  river 
Conon  and  a  range  of  picturesque  rocks.  This  bank  extends  for  miles, 
sloping  in  successive  terraces,  all  richly  wooded  or  cultivated,  and  com- 
manding a  magnificent  view  that  terminates  with  the  Moray  Firth.* 

The  remarkable  prediction  of  the  extinction  of  this  highly  distinguished 
and  ancient  family  is  already  well  known  to  the  reader,  and  its  literal 
fulfilment  is  one  of  the  most  curious  instances  of  the  kind  on  record. 
There  is  no  doubt  that  the  "prophecy"  was  well  known  throughout 
the  Highlands  generations  before  it  was  fulfilled.  Lockhart,  in  his  "  Life 
of  Sir  Walter  Scott,"  says  that  "  it  connected  the  fall  of  the  house  of  Sea- 
forth not  only  with  the  appearance  of  a  deaf  '  Cabarfeidh,'  but  with  the 
contemporaneous  appearance  of  various  different  physical  misfortunes  in 
several  of  the  other  Highland  Chiefs,  all  of  which  are  said  to  have  actually 
occurred  within  the  memory  of  the  generation  that  has  not  yet  passed 
away.  Mr  Morrit  can  testify  thus,  for  that  he  heard  the  prophecy  quoted 
in  the  Highlands  at  a  time  when  Lord  Seaforth  had  two  sons  alive,  and 
in  good  health,  and  that  it  certainly  was  not  made  after  the  event,"  and 
then  he  proceeds  to  say  that  Scott  and  Sir  Humphrey  Davy  were 
most  certainly  convinced  of  its  truth,  as  also  many  others  who  had 
watched  the  latter  days  of  Seaforth  in  the  light  of  those  wonderful  prc- 
dictions.t 

*  Review  of  "The  Seaforth  Papers"  in  the  North  British  Review,  1863,  by  the 
late  Robert  Carruthers,  LL.D. 

t  "Every  Highland  family  has  its  store  of  traditionary  and  romantic  beliefs.  Cen- 
turies ago  a  seer  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie,  known  as  Kenneth  Oag  (Odhar),  predicted  that 
when  there  should  be  a  deaf  Caberfae  the  gift-land  of  the  estate  would  be  sold,  and  the 
male  line  become  extinct.  The  prophecy  was  well  known  in  the  Noith,  and  it  was  not, 
like  many  similar  vaticinations,  made  after  the  event.  At  least  three  unimpeachable 
Sassenach  writers,  Sir  Humphrey  Davy,  Sir  Walter  Scott,  and  Mr  Morritt  of  Rokeby, 
had  all  heard  the  prediction  when  Lord  Seaforth  had  two  sons  alive,  both  in  good  health. 
The  tenantry  were,  ot  course,  strongly  impressed  with  the  truth  of  the  prophecy,  and 
when  their  Chief  proposed  to  sell  part  of  Kintail,  they  offered  to  buy  in  the  land  for 
him,  that  it  might  not  pass  from  the  family,  One  son  was  then  living,  and  there  was 
no  immediate  prospect  of  the  succession  expiring ;  but,  in  deference  to  the  clannish 
prejudice  or  affection,  the  sale  of  any  portion  of  the  estate  was  deferred  for  about  two 
years.  The  blow  came  at  last.  Lord  Seaforth  was  involved  in  West  India  plantations, 
which  were  mismanaged,  and  he  was  forced  to  dispose  of  part  of  the  "  gift  land."  About 
the  same  time  the  last  of  his  four  sons,  a  young  man  of  talent  and  eloquence,  and  then 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  169 

His  Lordship  outlived  all  his  four  sons  as  predicted  by  the  Brahan 
Seer.  His  name  became  extinct,  and  his  vast  possessions  were  inherited  by  a 
stranger,  Mr  Stewart,  who  married  the  eldest  daughter,  Lady  Hood.  She 
afterwards,  by  accident,  killed  her  own  sister ;  and  the  sign  by  which  it  was 
to  be  known  that  these  events  were  about  to  happen  was  also  foretold  in  a 
remarkable  manner,  namely,  that  there  would  be  in  the  days  of 
the  last  Seaforth  four  great  contemporary  lairds,  distinguished  by 
physical  defects  predicted  by  the  Seer.  Sir  Hector  Mackenzie,  Bart,  of 
Gairloch,  was  buck-toothed,  and  is  to  this  day  spoken  of  among  the  Gair- 
loch  tenantry  as  "  An-tighearna  Storach,"  or  the  buck-toothed  laird. 
Chisholm  of  Chisholm  was  hair-lipped.  Grant  of  Grant  half-witted,  and 
Macleod  of  Raasay  a  stammerer.* 

In  addition  to  the  testimony  of  those  whose  names  we  have  already 
stated,  we  shall  give  that  of  a  living  witness.  Duncan  Davidson  of  Tul- 
loch,  in  a  letter  addressed  to  the  writer,  dated  May  21,  1878,  says — 
"  Many  of  these  prophecies  I  heard  of  upwards  of  70  years  ago,  and  when 
many  of  them  were  not  fulfilled,  such  as  the  late  Lord  Seaforth  sur- 
viving his  sons,  and  Mrs  Stewart  Mackenzie's  accident,  near  Brahan,  by 
which  Miss  Caroline  Mackenzie  was  killed." 

One  cannot  help  sympathising  with  the  magnificent  old  Chief  as  he 
mourned  over  the  premature  death  of  his  four  fine  sons,  and  saw  the 
honours  of  his  house  for  ever  extinguished  in  his  own  person.  Many 
stories  are  related  of  his  munificent  extravagance  at  home,  sailing  round 
the  West  Coast  while  on  his  visits  to  the  great  principality  of  the  Lews, 
and  calling  on  his  way  hither  and  thither  on  the  other  great  chieftains  of 
the  West  and  Western  Islands.  Of  him  Sir  Walter  Scott  says  in  his 
"  Lament  for  '  the  last  of  the  Seaforths'"— 

In  vain  the  bright  course  of  thy  talents  to  wrong, 

Fate  deadened  thine  ear  and  imprisoned  thy  tongue, 

For  brighter  o'er  all  her  obstructions  arose 

The  glow  of  thy  genius  they  could  not  oppose  ; 

And  who,  in  the  land  of  the  Saxon  or  Gael 

Could  match  with  Mackenzie,  High  Chief  of  Kiutail  ? 

Thy  sons  rose  around  thee  in  light  and  in  love, 

All  a  father  could  hope,  all  a  friend  could  approve  ; 

What  'vails  it  the  tale  of  thy  sorrows  to  tell  ? 

In  the  spring  time  of  youth  and  of  promise  they  fell ! 

Of  the  line  of  MacKenneth  remains  not  a  male, 

To  bear  the  proud  name  of  the  Chief  of  Kintail. 

We  shall  here  close  our  sketch  of  him  in  the  language  of  one  whom  we 
have  had  occasion  already  to  quote  with  considerable  approbation : — "It  was 
said  of  him  by  an  acute  observer  and  a  leading  wit  of  the  age,  the  late 
Honourable  Henry  Erskine,  the  Scotch  Dean  of  Faculty,  that  '  Lord  Sea- 
forth's  deafness  was  a  merciful  interposition  to  lower  him  to  the  ordinary 
rate  of  capacity  in  society,'  insinuating  that  otherwise  his  perception  and 

representing  his  native  County  in  Parliament,  died  suddenly,  and  thus  the  prophecy  of 

Kenneth  Oag  was  fulfilled. — 

Of  the  line  of  Fitzgerald  remained  not  a  male 
To  bear  the  proud  name  of  the  Chief  of  Kintail." 

— The  late  Robert  Carruthers,  LL.D.,  in  the  North  British  Ecview. 

*  For  full  details  of  this  remarkable  instance  of  family  fate,  see  "The  Prophecies 

of  the  Brahau  Seer." 


170  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

intelligence  would  have  been  oppressive.  And  the  aptness  of  the  remark 
was  duly  appreciated  by  all  those  who  had  the  good  fortune  to  be  able  to 
form  an  estimate  from  personal  observation,  while,  as  a  man  of  the  world, 
none  was  more  capable  of  generalizing.  Yet,  as  a  countryman,  he  never 
affected  to  disregard  those  local  predilections  which  identified  him  with 
the  County  of  Ross,  as  the  genuine  representative  of  Kintail,  possessing 
an  influence  which,  being  freely  ceded  and  supported,  became  paramount 
and  permanent  in  the  County  which  he  represented  in  the  Commons 
House  of  Parliament,  till  he  was  called  to  the  peerage  on  the  26th  October 
1797,  by  the  title  of  Lord  Seaforth  and  Baron  of  Kintail,  with  limitation 
to  heirs  male  of  his  body,  and  which  he  presided  over  as  his  Majesty's 
Lord-Lieutenant.  He  was  commissioned,  in  1793,  to  reorganise  the  78th 
or  Ross-shire  Regiment  of  Highlanders,  which,  for  so  many  years,  continued 
to  be  almost  exclusively  composed  of  his  countrymen.  Nor  did  his  ex- 
traordinary qualifications  and  varied  exertions  escape  the  wide  ranging  eye 
of  the  master  genius  of  the  age,  who  has  also  contributed,  by  a  tributary 
effusion,  to  transmit  the  unqualified  veneration  of  our  age  to  many  that 
are  to  follow.  He  has  been  duly  recognised  by  Sir  Walter  Scott,  nor 
was  he  passed  over  in  the  earlier  buddings  of  Mr  Colin  Mackenzie ;  but 
while  the  annalist  is  indebted  to  their  just  encomiums,  he  may  be  allowed 
to  respond  to  praise  worthy  of  enthusiasm  by  a  splendid  fact  which  at 
once  exhibits  a  specimen  of  reckless  imprudence  joined  to  those  qualities 
which,  by  their  popularity,  attest  their  genuineness.  Lord  Seaforth  for  a 
time  became  emulous  of  the  society  of  the  most  accomplished  Prince  of 
his  age.  The  recreation  of  the  Court  was  play ;  the  springs  of  this  in- 
dulgence then  were  not  of  the  most  delicate  texture ;  his  faculties,  pene- 
trating as  they  were,  had  not  the  facility  of  detection  which  qualified  him 
for  cautious  circumspection ;  he  heedlessly  ventured  and  lost.  It  was 
then  to  cover  his  delinquencies  elsewhere,  he  exposed  to  sale  the  estate  of 
Lochalsh  ;  and  it  was  then  he  was  bitterly  taught  to  feel,  when  his  people, 
without  an  exception,  addressed  his  Lordship  this  pithy  remonstrance — 
'Reside  amongst  us  and  we  shall  pay  your  debts.'  A  variety  of  feelings 
and  facts,  unconnected  with  a  difference,  might  have  interposed  to  counter- 
act this  display  of  devotedness  besides  ingratitude,  but  these  habits,  or 
his  Lordship's  reluctance,  rendered  this  expedient  so  hopeless  that  certain 
of  the  descendants  of  the  original  proprietors  of  that  valuable  locality 
were  combining  their  respective  finances  to  buy  it  in,  when  a  sudden 
announcement  that  it  was  sold  under  value,  smothered  their  amiable  en- 
deavours. Kintail  followed,  with  the  fairest  portion  of  Glenshiel,  and 
the  Barony  of  Callan  Fitzgerald  ceased  to  exist  to  the  mortification, 
though  not  to  the  unpopularity  of  this  still  patriarchal  nobleman  among 
his  faithful  tenantry  and  the  old  friends  of  his  family."* 

His  Lordship  married,  on  the  22d  of  April  1782,  Mary  Proby, 
daughter  of  Baptist  Proby,  D.D.,  Dean  of  Lichfield,  and  brother  of  John, 
first  Lord  Carysfort,  by  whom  he  had  issue,  a  fine  family  of  four  sons  and 
six  daughters,  first,  William  Frederick,  who  died  young,  at  Killearnan  ; 
second,  George  Leveson  Boucherat,  who  died  young  at  Urquhart ;  third, 
William  Frederick,  who  represented  the  County  of  Ross  in  Parliament, 
1812,  and  died  at  Warriston,  near  Edinburgh,  in  1814  ;  and  fourth, 
Francis  John,  a  midshipman  in  the  Royal  Navy,  died  at  Brahan,  in  1813. 

*  Bennetsfield  MS. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  171 

They  all  died  unmarried.  The  daughters  were,  Mary  Frederica  Elizabeth, 
who  succeeded  him ;  second,  Frances  Catherine,  died  without  issue  ; 
third,  Caroline,  accidentally  killed  at  Brahan,  unmarried ;  fourth, 
Charlotte  Elizabeth,  died  unmarried ;  fifth,  Augusta  Anne,  died  un- 
married ;  and  sixth,  Helen  Ann,  married  the  Eight  Honourable  Joshua 
Henry  Mackenzie  of  the  Inverlael  family,  and  anciently  descended  from 
the  Barons  of  Kintail,  a  Lord  of  Session  and  Justiciary,  by  the  title  of 
Lord  Mackenzie,  with  issue. 

Lord  Seaforth,  Raving  survived  all  his  male  issue,  died  on  the  llth 
of  January  1815,  at  Warriston,  near  Edinburgh,  the  last  male  represen- 
tative of  his  race.  His  Lady  outlived  him,  and  died  at  Edinburgh  on 
the  27th  February  1829.  The  estates,  in  virtue  of  an  entail  executed  by 
Lord  Seaforth,  with  all  their  honours,  duties,  and  embarrassments,  de- 
volved upon  his  eldest  daughter,  then  a  young  widowed  lady, 

XXII.  MARY  ELIZABETH  FREDERICA  MACKENZIE,  LADY  HOOD,  whom 
Scott  commemorated  in  the  well-known  lines. — 

And  tkou,  gentle  dame,  who  must  bear  to  thy  grief, 
For  thy  clan  and  thy  country  the  cares  of  a  Ckief, 
Whom  brief  rolling  moons,  in  six  changes  have  left 
Of  thy  husband,  and  father,  and  brethren  bereft ; 
To  thine  ear  of  affection  how  sad  is  the  hail 
That  salutes  thee  the  heir  of  the  line  of  Kiiitail. 

She  was  born  at  Tarradale,  Ross-shire,  on  the  27th  of  March  1783,  and 
married  at  Barbadoes  on  the  6th  of  November  1804,  Sir  Samuel  Hood, 
afterwards  KB.,  Vice-Admiral  of  the  White,  and,  in  1806,  M.P,  for  West- 
minster. Sir  Samuel  died  at  Madras  on  the  24th  December  1814,  without 
issue.  Lady  Hood  then  returned  to  Great  Britain,  and,  in  1815,  took  pos- 
session of  the  family  estates,  which  had  devolved  upon  her  by  the  death  of 
her  father  without  male  issue,  when,  as  we  have  seen,  the  titles  became 
extinct.  She  married,  secondly,  on  the  21st  of  May  1817,  The  Right 
Honourable  James  Alexander  Stewart  of  Glasserton,  a  cadet  of  the 
house  of  Galloway,  who  assumed  the  name  of  Mackenzie,  was 
returned  M.P.  for  the  County  of  Ross,  held  office  under  Earl  Grey, 
and  was  successively  Governor  of  Ceylon,  and  Lord  High  Com- 
missioner to  the  Ionian  Islands.  He  died  on  the  24th  of  September 
1843.  Mrs  Stewart-Mackenzie  died  at  Brahan  Castle,  on  the  28th  of 
November  1862,  and  was  buried  in  the  family  vault  in  the  Chanonry  or 
Cathedral  of  Fortrose.  Her  funeral  was  one  of  the  largest  ever  witnessed 
in  the  Highlands  of  Scotland,  several  thousands  of  persons  being  present 
on  foot,  while  the  vehicles  numbered  over  150.  By  the  second  marri- 
age she  left  issue — Keith  William  Stewart-Mackenzie,  now  of  Seaforth ; 
Francis  P.  Proby,  died  without  issue;  George  A.  F.  W.,  married  a 
daughter  of  General  T.  Marriott,  and  died  in  1852  without  issue;  Mary 
F.,  married  The  Honourable  Philip  Anstruther,  with  issue ;  Caroline  S., 
married  J.  B.  Petre,  and  died  in  1867;  and  Louisa  C.,  who  married  William, 
second  Lord  Ashburton,  with  issue — one  daughter.  Mrs  Stewart-Mac- 
kenzie and  her  husband  were  succeeded  by  their  eldest  son, 

XXIII.  KEITH  WILLIAM  STEWART-MACKENZIE,  now  of  Seaforth,  late 
Captain  in  the  90th  Regiment  of  foot,  and  Colonel  Commandant  of  the 
Ross-shire  Rifie  Volunteers.    He  married  first,  Hannah,  daughter  of  James 
Joseph  Hope-Vere  of  Craigiehall,  with  issue — James  Alexander  Francis 


172  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Humberston  Mackenzie,  younger  of  Seaforth,  a  Captain,  9th  Lancers; 
Susan  Mary,  married  the  late  Colonel  John  Constantino  Stanley,  second 
son  of  Edward,  Lord  Stanley  of  Alderley,  with  issue,  two  daughters ; 
Julia  Charlotte  S.,  married  the  late  Arthur,  9th  Marquis  of  Tweeddale ; 
and  Georgina  H.,  who  died  young. 

He  married  secondly,  Alicia  Almeira  Bell,  with  issue,  one  daughter. 

Having  brought  the  history  and  genealogy  of  the  ancient  house  of  Kintail 
and  Seaforth  down  to  the  present  time,  we  shall  next  consider  the 
question  of  the  present  CHIEFSHIP  of  the  Clan,  and  give  the  genealogy 
of  Allangrange  to  date.  We  shall  afterwards,  as  specimens,  give  that  of 
the  House  of  Hilton — the  representative  of  which  is  senior  cadet  of  the 
Clan  ;  and  a  history  and  genealogy  of  the  next  in  seniority, — the  family  of 
Gairloch,  and  its  branches  of  Letterewe,  Mountgerald,  Belmaduthy,  Port- 
more,  Lochend,  Muirtou,  Davochcairn,  and  Flowerbum. 


THE  HIGHLAND  BKIDE. 

To-iiight  my  boat  shall  leave  the  shore, 

To  night  I'll  bear  my  love  away, 
A  chieftain's  daughter  I  adore, 

And  feeble  he  who  love  would  stay. 
Tho'  faint  the  moon,  though  dark  the  sky, 

Tho'  sullen  sounds  the  rushing  tide, 
Yet  bravely  on  my  boat  shall  fly 

To  bear  away  my  Highland  bride. 

We  pledged  our  troth  by  Heav'ii  above, 

Then  who  shall  scorn  our  mutual  vow  ? 
A  father's  anger  ripens  love, 

Yea,  prompts  my  deed  of  daring  now. 
Not  Duart's  massive  walls  can  keep 

The  prisoned  maiden  from  my  side ; 
I'll  o'er  the  wave-encircled  deep, 

And  bear  away  my  Highland  bride. 

Away  !  away  !  the  boat  fast  sped, 

Sunk  far  behind  dark  Morven's  shore, 
Love's  eyes  repelled  the  darkness  dread, 

Love's  might  impelled  the  yielding  oar. 
Lone  Duart  loomed  !  far  rose  a  flare 

A  maiden's  eyes  the  signal  spied, 
A  lover's  heart  and  arms  were  there, 

To  bear  away  his  Highland  bride. 

'Twas  love's  bright  flash  !  'twas  freedom's  hope 

Joy  lit  despair's  sad  solitude  ; 
Thro'  tender  hands  swift  flew  the  rope, 

On  sea- washed  rocks  a  maiden  stood. 
My  own  !  rejoice  !  I'm  here  !  I'm  here  ! 

No  more  we'll  parted  be,  he  cried. 
To  Morven,  love,  my  boat  I'll  steer, 

And  bear  away  my  Highland  bride. 

One  kiss  of  love  dispelled  dismay, 

His  boat  a  willing  maiden  bore ; 
Wild  rushed  the  blast,  high  leapt  the  spray, 

And  dashed  the  waves  with  joyous  roar. 
Away,  ye  tempests,  rudely  blown  I 

Her  sacred  charm  our  course  will  guide  ; 
Blow  on  your  glee  !  she  is  my  own  ! 

I've  dared  !  and  won  my  Highland  bride. 
HUNDEBLAND*  WM.   ALLAN, 


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THE  GAELIC  NAMES  OF  TREES,  SHRUBS,  PLANTS,  &c. 

By  CHARLES  FERGUSSON. 


-o 


|  CONCLUDED.  | 

OAK.— -Latin,  Quercus  robar ;  Gaelic,  Darach,  This  monarch  of  the 
forest  is  certainly  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  though  some  writers,  of  the 
class  who  grudge  to  see  anything  good  either  in  the  Highlands  or  in  the 
Highlanders,  try  to  maintain  that  it  was  not  anciently  found  north  of 
Perthshire.  This,  however,  is  clearly  settled  by  the  great  quantity  of 
huge  oak  trees  found  embedded  at  great  depths  below  the  surface  in  peat 
mosses  all  over  the  Highlands  and  Islands.  All  our  earliest  bards  and 
writers  mention  the  oak,  and  Ossian,  who  is  believed  to  have  flour- 
ished in  the  third  century,  sings  of  hoary  oak  trees  dying  of  old  age  in  his 
day:— 

"  Samhach  'us  mor  a  bha  'n  triath 

Mar  dharaig  's  i  liath  air  Lubar, 

A  chaill  a  dlu-gheug  o  shean 

Le  dealan  glan  nan  speur  ; 

Tha  'h-aomadh  thar  sruth  o  shliabh, 

A  coinneach  mar  chiabh  a  fuaim." 

"  Silent  and  great  was  the  prince, 
Like  an  oak  tree  hoary,  on  Lubar, 
Stripped  of  its  thick  and  aged  boughs 
By  the  keen  lightning  of  the  skies  ; 
•    It  bends  across  the  stream  from  the  hill ; 
Its  moss  sounds  in  the  wind  like  hair." 

There  are  many  huge  oak  trees  in  diiferent  parts  of  the  Highlands,  which 
are  certainly  several  hundred  years  old,  such  as  at  Castle  Menzies,  where 
there  are  oaks  about  20  feet  in  circumference.  Those  trees  must  be  very 
old,  as  it  is  proved  that  the  oak  on  an  average  grows  only  to  about  from 
14  to  20  inches  in  diameter  in  80  years.  The  wood  of  the  oak,  being 
hard,  strong,  and  durable,  was  used  by  the  Highlanders  for  almost  every 
purpose  possible — from  building  their  biiiinns  and  roofing  their  castles, 
down  to  making  a  cudgel  for  the  herdsman  or  shepherd,  who  believed  the 
old  superstition  that  his  flock  would  not  thrive  unless  his  .staff  was  of  oak. 
And  after  the  Highlanders  had  laid  aside  their  claymores,  many  an  old 
clan  feud  was  kept  up,  and  many  a  quarrel  between  the  men  of  different 
glens  or  clans  was  settled,  by  the  end  of  a  "  cuileir  math  daraich."  The 
bark  was  of  course  much  used  for  tanning  leather,  and  also  for  dyeing  a 
brown  colour,  or,  by  adding  copperas,  a  black  colour.  The  veneration 
which  the  Druids  had  for  the  oak  is  too  well  known  to  need  mentioning 
here  ;  and  it  seems  also  to  have  been  the  custom  in  early  times  to  bury 
the  great  heroes  under  aged  oak  trees,  for  the  bard  Ullin,  who  was  some- 
what prior  to  Ossian,  says  in  "  Dan  an  Deirg,"  singing  of  Cornhal, 
Ossian's  grandfather  : — 


174  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

"  Tha  leaba  fo  chos  nan  clacli 
Am  fasgadh  an  daraig  aosda." 

"  His  bed  is  below  the  stones 
Under  the  shade  of  the  aged  oak." 

The  Highlanders  used  a  decoction  of  oak  bark  for  stopping  vomiting,  and 
they  also  believed  that  a  decoction  of  the  bark  and  acorns  was  the  best 
possible  antidote  for  all  kinds  of  poison  or  the  bite  of  serpents.  They  also 
believed  that  it  was  -the  only  tree  for  which  a  wedge  of  itself  was  the  best 
to  split  it,  which  gave  rise  to  the  old  Gaelic  proverb — "  Geinu  dheth  fein 
a  sgoilteas  an  darach  "  ("  A  wedge  made  of  the  self-same  oak  cleaves  it.") 
The  Gaelic  bard,  Donnachadh  Ban,  refers  to  this  belief  in  one  of  his 
beautiful  songs — 

"  'S  chuala  mi  mar  shean-fhacal 
Mu'n  darach,  gur  fiodh  corr  e, 
'S  gur  geinn'  dheth  f  hein  'ga  theannachadh 
A  spealtadh  e  'na  ordaibh." 

PINE  (WEYMOUTH). — Latin,  Pi  IMS  Strobus ;  Gaelic,  Giutlias  Sasunach. 
This  beautiful  tree  Avas  first  introduced  from  England  to  Dunkeld,  where 
the  first  trees  of  it  were  planted  in  1725. 

PLANE. — Latin,  Acer  Pscudo-plantanus ;  Gaelic,  Pleintri. or  Pluniirhm. 
The  first  of  these  Gaelic  names,  which  sounds  so  very  like  the  English,  is 
given  by  Alex.  Macdonald  (Mac  Mhaighstir  Alastair)  in  his  Gaelic 
list  of  trees  already  referred  to.  The  second  is  given  by  Lightfoot, 
as  the  Gaelic  name  in  use  for  this  tree  Avhen  he  travelled  in  the  High- 
lands in  1772.  The  plane  is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  where  it  grows 
to  an  immense  size,  as  may  be  seen  by  the  following  extract  from  the  New 
Statistical  Account  of  the  dimensions  of  plane  trees  growing  at  Castle 
Menzies,  parish  of  Weem — "  solid  contents  of  a  plane,  1132^  feet;  ex- 
treme height,  77£  :  girth  at  ground,  23;  at  four  feet,  16.  Of  a  second 
plane,  giith  at  four  feet  from  ground,  18|  feet ;  and  of  a  third  at  four 
feet,  20J  feet."  The  wood  of  this  tree,  which  is  white  and  soft,  was 
much  used  by  the  Highlanders  for  turning  ;  and  Lightfoot  mentions  that 
they  made  a  very  agreeable  wino  of  the  sap  of  the  plane,  as  they  did  of 
the  birch  and  maple. 

EASPBERRY, — Latin,  Rubus  Idcaus  ;  Gaelic,  Sulhag,  or  Saidheag.  The 
wild  raspberry  is  one  of  our  native  wild  fruits,  and  grows  very  commonly 
all  over  the  Highlands,  where  it  also  grows  very  well  in  a  cultivated  state 
in  gardens.  The  distilled  juice  of  this  fruit  was  once  very  much  used  by 
the  old  Highlander  in  cases  of  fever,  as  it  is  veiy  cooling.  Lightfoot  says 
that  the  juice  of  this  fruit  was  used  in  the  Isle  of  Skye,  when  he  was 
there,  as  an  agreeable  acid  for  making  punch  instead  of  lemons. 

KOWAN,  or  MOUNTAIN  ASH. — Latin,  Pyrus  Aucuparia;  Gaelic,  Cao- 
runn.  This  beautiful  and  hardy  tree  is  a  native  of  the  Highlands,  where 
the  wood  of  it  was  once  much  used  by  wheelwrights  and  coopers; 
but  the  great  use  the  Highlanders  made  of  the  rowan  tree,  since  the  days 
of  the  Druids,  was  for  their  superstitious  charms  against  witchcraft.  I 
may  give  Lightfoot's  account  of  what  the  Highlanders  did  with  the  rowan 
in  1772 — "  The  rowan-berries  have  an  astringent  quality,  but  in  no  hurt- 


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ful  degree.  In  the  island  of  Jura  they  use  the  juice  of  them  as  an  acid 
for  punch ;  and  the  Highlanders  often  eat  them  when  thoroughly  ripe, 
and  in  some  places  distil  a  very  good  spirit  from  them.  It  is  probable 
that  this  tree  was  in  high  favour  with  the  Druids,  for  it  may  to  this  day 
be  observed  to  grow,  more  frequently  than  any  other  tree,  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood of  those  Druidical  circles  of  stones  so  often  seen  in  North  Bri- 
tain ;  and  the  superstitious  still  continue  to  retain  a  great  veneration  for 
it,  which  was  undoubtedly  handed  down  to  them  from  early  antiquity. 
They  believe  that  any  small  part  of  this  tree,  carried  about  with  them, 
will  prove  a  sovereign  charm  against  all  the  dire  effects  of  enchantment 
or  witchcraft.  Their  cattle  also,  as  well  as  themselves,  are  supposed  to 
be  preserved  by  it  from  evil,  for  the  dairymaid  will  not  forget  to  drive 
them  to  the  shealings  or  summer  pastures  with  a  rod  of  this  tree,  which 
she  carefully  lays  up  over  the  door  of  the  "  sheal  bothy,"  and  drives  them 
home  again  with  the  same.  In  Strathspey  they  make,  for  the  same  pur- 
pose, on  the  first  day  of  May,  a  hoop  of  rowan  wood,  and  in  the  morning 
and  evening  cause  all  the  sheep  and  lambs  to  pass  through  it." 

WILLOW. — Latin,  Salix ;  Gaelic,  Seileach.  Lightfoot  mentions  six- 
teen, and  Linnaeus  twenty  varieties  of  the  willow,  natives  of  the  High- 
lands, and  many  more  have  been  discovered  since  their  day.  The  willow 
was  a  very  valuable  tree  indeed  for  the  old  Highlanders,  and  they  con- 
verted it  into  almost  endless  purposes.  The  wood,  which  is  soft  and  pli- 
able, they  used  in  many  ways,  and  the  young  twigs,  of  course,  for  basket 
work,  and  even  ropes.  The  bark  was  used  for  tanning  leather,  and  the 
bark  of  most  of  the  varieties  was  also  used  to  dye  a  black  colour,  while 
that  of  the  white  willow  gave  a  dye  of  a  cinnamon  colour.  The  following 
extract  from  "  Walker's  Hebrides  "  describes  the  uses  made  of  the  willow 
in  the  Isles  : — "  The  willows  in  the  Highlands  even  supply  the  place  of 
ropes.  A  traveller  there  has  rode  during  the  day  with  a  bridle  made  of 
them,  and  been  at  anchor  in  a  vessel  at  night,  whose  tackle  and  cable 
were  made  of  twisted  willows,  and  these,  indeed,  not  of  the  best  kind  for 
the  purpose  ;  yet,  in  both  cases,  they  were  formed  with  a  great  deal  of  art 
and  industry,  considering  the  materials.  In  the  islands  of  Colonsay,  Coll, 
and  Tyree,  the  people  tan  the  hides  of  their  black  cattle  with  the  bark  of 
the  grey  willow,  and  the  barks  of  all  the  willows  are  capable  of  dyeing 
black.  The  foliage  of  the  willow  is  a  most  acceptable  food  for  cattle,  and 
is  accordingly  browsed  on  with  avidity  both  by  black  cattle  and  horses, 
especially  in  autumn.  In  the  Hebrides,  where  there  is  so  great  a  scarcity 
of  everything  of  the  tree  kind,  there  is  not  a  twig,  even  of  the  meanest 
willow,  but  what  is  turned  by  the  inhabitants  to  some  useful  purpose." 

YEW. — Latin,  Taxus  Baccata  ;  Gaelic,  luthar.  This  valuable  tree  is 
a  native  of  the  Highlands,  where  the  remains  of  some  very  old  woods  of 
it  are  to  be  found,  as  at  Glenure,  in  Lorn,  which  takes  its  name 
from  the  yew.  There  are  also  single  trees  of  it  of  immense  size,  and  of 
unknown  antiquity  in  the  Highlands,  such  as  the  famous  old  yew  in  the 
churchyard  of  Fortingall,  in  Perthshire,  described  by  Pennant,  as  he  saw 
it  in  1772.  He  gives  the  circumference  of  it  as  56^  feet,  and  it  was  then 
wasted  away  to  the  outside  shell.  Some  writers  calculate  that  this  tree 
must  have  taken  4000  years  to  grow  that  size  ;  it  is  impossible  now  to  tell 
its  age  with  any  certainty.  But  when  we  consider  its  immense  size,  and 


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the  slow  growing  nature  of  the  yew,  it  is  certainly  one  of  the  oldest 
vegetable  relics  in  the  world.  When  writing  out  this  paper,  I  wrote  to 
the  minister  of  Fortingall  to  enquire  what  state  the  old  yew  was  in  now, 
and  was  glad  to  hear  from  that  gentleman  that  part  of  it  is  still  fresh,  and 
sprouting  out  anew,  and  likely  to  live  a  long  time  yet.  We  read  of  an- 
other very  large  yew  tree,  which  grew  on  a  cliff  by  the  sea  side  in  the 
island  of  Bernera,  near  the  Sound  of  Mull,  and  which,  when  cut,  loaded  a 
six-oared  boat,  and  afforded  timber  enough,  when  cut  up,  to  form  a  very  fine 
staircase  in  the  house  of  Lochnell.  The  wood  of  the  yew  is  very  hard. 
elastic,  and  beautifully  veined,  and  was  much  prized  by  the  old  High- 
landers for  many  purposes,  but  the  great  use  to  which  they  put  it  was  to 
make  bows.  So  highly  was  the  yew  esteemed  for  this  purpose  that  it 
was  reckoned  a  consecrated  tree,  and  was  planted  in  every  churchyard  so 
as  to  afford  a  ready  supply  of  bows  at  all  times.  And  in  fact,  so  com- 
monly were  the  bows  made  of  yew,  that  we  find  in  Ossian  and  in  the 
early  bards  the  bow  always  alluded  to  as  "  the  yew,"  or  "  my  yew,"  as  in 
"  Dan  an"  Deirg,"  we  have, — 

"  Mar  shaighead  o  ghlacaibh  an  iughair, 
Bha  chasan  a'  siubhal  nam  barra-thonn." 

And  also  in  Diarmaid,  when  that  hero  heard  the  sound  of  his  comrades 
hunting  on  Beinn  Ghuilbeinn  he  could  remain  quiet  no  longer,  but  ex- 
claimed— 

"  A  chraosnach  dhearg  ca  bheil  tliu  1 
'S  ca  bheil  m'  iughar  's  mo  dhorlach  ?  " 

Smith,  in  his  "  Sean  Dana,"  in  a  note  to  "  Dan  an  Deirg,"  says  : — Every- 
body knows  the  bow  to  have  been  made  of  yew.  Among  the  Highlanders 
of  later  times,  that  which  grew  in  the  wood  of  Easragan,  in  Lorn,  was 
esteemed  the  best.  The  feathers  most  in  vogue  for  the  arrows  were 
furnished  by  the  eagles  of  Loch  Treig ;  the  wax  for  the  string  by  Baile- 
na-gailbhinn ;  and  the  arrow-heads  by  the  smiths  of  the  race  of  Mac 
Pheidearain.  This  piece  of  instruction,  like  all  the  other  knowledge  of 
the  Highlanders,  was  couched  in  verse — 

"  Bogha  dh'  iughar  Easragain, 
Is  ite  firein  Loch-a-Treig ; 
Ceir  bhuidhe  Bhaile-iia-gailbhinn, 
'S  ceann  o  'n  cheard  Mac  Pheidearain." 

That  the  Highlanders  in  the  early  days  of  Ossian  used  the  yew  for  other 
uses  than  making  bows  is  proved  by  the  passage  in  Fingal,  describing 
Cuchullin's  war  chariot — 

"  'Dh'  iuthar  faileasach  an  crann, 
Suidhear  arm  air  cnamhan  caoin." 

"  Of  shining  yew  is  its  pole  ; 
Of  well-smothed  bone  the  seat." 

And  that  our  ancestors,  in  the  third  century,  overshaded  their  graves  with 


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yew  trees,  as  we  do  still,  is  proved  by  the  passage  in  Fingal,  where,  after 
Criinor  and  Cairbar  fought  for  the  white  bull,  when  Crimor  fell,  and 
Brasolis,  Cair bar's  sister,  being  in  love  with  him,  on  hearing  of  his  death, 
rushed  to  the  hill  and  died  beside  him,  and  yew  trees  shaded  their  graves — 

"  Ehuail  cridhe  'bu  tla  ri  'taobh, 
Dh'  f halbh  a  snuagti  'us  bhris  i  tro'  'n  fhraoch, 
Fhuair  i  e  marbh  ;  'us  dh'  eug  i  's  an  t-sliabh ; 
'N  so  fein,  a  Chuchullin,  tha  'n  uir, 
'S  caoin  iuthar  'tha  'fas  o'n  uaigh." 

"  Throbbed  a  tender  heart  against  her  side, 
Her  colour  went ;  and  through  the  heath  she  rushed  j 
She  found  him  dead ;  she  died  upon  the  hill. 
In  this  same  spot,  Cuchullin,  is  their  dust, 
And  fresh  the  yew-tree  grows  upon  their  grave." 

ARSSMART  (SPOTTED). — Latin,  Polygonum  persicaria ;  Gaelic,  Am 
Boinne-fola.  This  is  a  very  common  plant  in  the  glens  and  low  grounds 
of  the  Highlands.  It  is  easily  known  by  the  red  spot  on  the  centre  of 
every  leaf,  about  which  the  Highlanders  have  a  curious  old  superstition, 
viz.  : — That  this  plant  grew  at  the  foot  of  our  Saviour's  cross,  and  that  a 
drop  of  blood  fell  on  each  leaf,  the  stain  of  which  it  bears  ever  since.  A 
decoction  of  it  was  used  with  alum  to  dye  a  bright  yellow  colour. 

BEAR-BERRY. — Latin,  Arlmlus  uva-ursi ;  Gaelic,  Braoileagan-nan-con. 
The  berries  of  this  plant  are  not  eaten,  but  the  old  Highlanders  used  the 
plant  for  tanning  leather,  and  its  leaves  were  used  as  a  cure  for  the  stone 
or  gravel.  It  is  the  badge  of  the  Colquhouns. 

BILBERRY,  or  BLAEBERRY. — Latin,  Vaccinium  uliginosum ;  Gaelic, 
Lus-nan-dearcag,  or  Dearcag  Monaidh.  I  need  give  no  description  of 
this  well-known  plant,  but  may  mention  that  its  berries  were  used  in 
olden  times  for  dyeing  a  violet  or  purple  colour.  Of  this  plant  Lightfoot 
says — "  The  berries,  when  ripe,  arc  of  a  bluish  black  colour,  but  a  singu- 
lar variety,  with  white  berries,  was  discovered  by  His  Grace  the  Duke  of 
Athole,  growing  in  the  woods  midway  between  his  two  seats  of  Blair 
Athole  and  Dunkeld.  [I  may  add  that  this  is  now  known  to  be  a  dis- 
tinct species — the  Vaccinium  myrtillus  fructu-albo  of  botanists.]  The 
berries  have  an  astringent  quality.  In  Arran  and  the  Western  Isles  they 
are  given  in  cases  of  diarrhoea  and  dysentery  with  good  effect.  The  High- 
landers frequently  eat  them  in  milk,  which  is  a  cooling,  agreeable  food, 
and  sometimes  they  make  them  into  tarts  and  jellies,  which  they  mix 
with  whisky,  to  give  it  a  relish  to  strangers."  The  blaeberry  is  the  badge 
of  the  Buchanans. 

BIRD'S-FOOT  TREFOIL. — Latin, '  Lotus  corniculatus  ;  Gaelic,  Bar-a'- 
mliilsein.  This  beautiful  bright  yellow  ilower  grows  all  over  the  High- 
lands. It  is  very  much  relished  by  sheep  and  cattle  as  food,  and  was 
used  by  our  ancestors  for  dyeing  yellow. 

COLT'S-FOOT  (COMMON). — Latin,  Tassilago  farfara  ;  Gaelic,  A  n  r/allan 
gainmlnch  ;  1  Ohlitas-Liath.  This  plant,  with  its  broad  greyish  leaves, 
gi-ows  very  common  in  the  Highlands,  by  the  side  of  streams,  and  in 
boggy  places.  A  decoction  of  it  was  used  for  bad  coughs  or  sore  breasts. 

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CROTAL,  or  LICHEN  (PURPLE  DYERS). — Latin,  Lichen  emplialodes ; 
Gaelic,  Crotal.  This  small  plant,  which  grows  all  over  stones  and  old 
dykes  in  the  Highlands,  is  still  very  much  used  by  Highlanders  for  dyeing 
a  reddish  brown  colour.  It  was  formerly  much  more  used,  particularly 
for  dyeing  yarn  for  making  hose,  and  so  much  did  the  Highlanders  be- 
lieve in  the  virtues  of  the  crotal  that,  Avhen  they  were  to  start  on  a  long 
journey,  they  sprinkled  some  of  the  crotal,  reduced  to  a  powder,  on  the 
soles  of  their  hose,  as  it  saved  their  feet  from  getting  inflamed  with  the 
heat  when  travelling  far. 

ELECAMPANE. — Latin,  Inula  helemum  ;  Gaelic,  Aillcann.  This  is  one 
of  the  largest  of  our  herbaceous  plants,  as  it  grows  to  the  height  of  several 
feet.  It  gives  a  very  bright  blue  colour,  and  it  was  much  used  for  such 
by  the  Highlanders,  who  added  some  whortle  berries  to  it  to  improve  the 
colour. 

HEATHER. — Latin,  Erica  cinerea  ;  Gaelic,  Fraocli.  The  heather,  the 
badge  of  the  Clan  Donald,  needs  no  description,  but  I  may  give  Light- 
foot's  account  of  what  the  Highlander  made  of  it  in  his  day  : — "  The 
heather  is  applied  to  many  economical  uses  by  the  Highlanders.  They 
frequently  cover  their  houses  with  it  instead  of  thatch,  or  else  twist  it 
into  ropes  and  bind  down  the  thatch  with  them  in  a  kind  of  lattice  work  ; 
in  most  of  the  Western  Isles  they  dye  their  yarn  of  a  yellow  colour,  by 
boiling  it  in  water  with  the  green  tops  and  flowers  of  this  plant.  In  Hum, 
Skye,  and  the  Long  Island,  they  frequently  tan  their  leather  with  a 
strong  decoction  of  it.  Formerly  the  young  tops  of  it  are  said  to  have 
been  used  alone  to  brew  a  kind  of  ale,  and  even  now,  I  was  informed 
(1772),  that  the  inhabitants  of  Isla  and  Jura  still  continue  to  brew  a  very 
potable  liquor  by  mixing  two-thirds  of  the  tops  with  one-third  of  malt. 
This  is  not  the  only  refreshment  that  the  heather  affords.  The  hardy 
Highlanders  frequently  make  their  beds  with  it,  laying  the  roots  down- 
wards and  the  tops  upwards,  which,  though  not  quite  so  soft  and  luxuri- 
ous as  beds  of  down,  are  altogether  as  refreshing  to  those  who  sleep  on 
them,  and  perhaps  much  more  healthy." 

HONEYSUCKLE  (DWARF). — Latin,  Cornus  succica  ;  Gaelic,  Lus-a'- 
chraois.  This  elegant  little  plant  grows  very  common  in  Athole,  and,  I 
believe,  in  many  parts  of  the  Northern  Highlands,  especially  Lochbroorn. 
It  has  a  white  flower,  followed  by  red  berries,  which  have  a  sweet  taste. 
The  old  Highlanders  believed  that  if  those  berries  were  eaten  they  gave 
an  extraordinary  appetite,  from  which  it  took  its  Gaelic  name,  which.  I 
find  in  an  old  work  translated  "  Plant  of  Gluttony." 

LADIES'  MANTLE. — Latin,  Alcliemilla  vulgaris  ;  Gaelic,  Copan-an- 
driuchd,  or  Cota-preasacli  nigluan  an  High.  This  pretty  little  plant  grows 
in  dry  pastures  and  on  hill-sides  all  over  the  country,  and  there  are  end- 
less superstitions  connected  with  it,  and  virtues  ascribed  to  it  by  the 
Highlanders,  which,  if  the  half  only  were  true,  would  make  it  one  of  the 
most  valuable  plants  growing.  Both  its  Gaelic  names  are  very  descriptive 
of  the  leaf  of  the  plant,  the  first — "  Cup  of  the  dew,"  refers  to  the  cup- 
shaped  leaf  in  which  the  dew  lies  in  large  drops  every  morning  ;  and  the 
second — "The  king's  daughter's  plaited  petticoat,"  refers  to  the  well- 
known  likeness  of  the  leaf,  when  turned  upside  down,  to  a  plaited  petti- 
coat, which  might  indeed  be  a  pattern  for  a  king'  daughter. 


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MOTHER  OF  THYME. — Latin,  Thynws  serpyllum  ;  Gaelic,  Lus  Mac- 
Righ-Bhreatuinn.  This  sweet-scented  little  plant  was  believed  by  the 
Highlanders  to  be  a  preventive  or  cure  for  people  troubled  with  disagree- 
able dreams  or  the  nightmare,  by  using  an  infusion  of  it  like  tea. 

MUGWORT. — Latin,  Artemisia  vulgar  is  ;  Gaelic,  An  Liath-lus.  Till 
very  lately,  or  perhaps  yet,  in  some  of  the  out-of-the-way  glens,  this  plant 
was  very  much  used  by  the  Highlanders  as  a  pot  herb,  as  also  was  the 
young  shoots  of  the  nettle,  just  as  they  use  kale  or  cabbage  now. 

SHEPHERD'S  PURSE. — Latin,  Ihlaspi  Bursa-pastoris  ;  Gaelic,  Sporan- 
buachaill.  This  plant  is  still  very  much  used  in  the  Highlands  for 
applying  to  cuts  or  wounds  to  stop  the  bleeding,  and  it  was  much  more 
so  in  olden  times,  when  such  were  more  common. 

SEA  WARE. — Latin,  Fucus  Vesiculosus ;  Gaelic,  Feamuinn.  This 
plant  is  very  much  used  still  in  the  maritime  parts  of  the  Highlands  in 
many  ways.  It  makes  an  excellent  manure  for  the  land,  and  in  some  of 
the  isles  it  forms  part  of  the  winter  fodder  of  cattle,  and  even  deer  in  hard 
winters  sometimes  feed  on  it,  at  the  recess  of  the  tide.  Lightfoot  says  that 
in  Jura,  and  some  of  the  other  isles,  the  inhabitants  used  to  salt  their 
cheeses  by  covering  them  with  the  ashes  of  this  plant,  which  abounds 
with  salt.  But  the  great  use  of  the  sea  ware  was  for  making  kelp,  which 
used  to  be  very  much  made  in  the  Isles,  and  in  fact  gave  employment  to 
the  most  of  the  inhabitants  there.  The  way  in  which  it  was  made  was  : 
— The  sea  ware  was  collected  and  dried,  then  a  pit  about  six  feet  wide 
and  three  deep  was  dug,  and  lined  with  stones,  in  which  a  small  fire  was 
lighted  with  sticks,  arid  the  dried  plant  laid  on  by  degrees  and  burnt, 
when  it  was  nearly  reduced  to  ashes  the  workman  stirred  it  with  an  iron 
rake  till  it  began  to  congeal,  when  it  was  left  to  cool,  after  which  it  Avas 
broken  up  and  sent  to  the  market.  The  average  price  of  kelp  in  the  Isles 
was  about  £3  10s  per  ton,  but  when  extra  care  was  taken,  and  skill 
shown  in  the  preparation  of  it,  it  was  worth  more. 

SILVER  WEED,  or  WILD  TANSY. — Latin,  Potentilla  Anserina  ;  Gaelic, 
Bar-a'-bhrisgein.  Of  this  plant  Lightfoot  says: — "The  roots  taste  like 
parsnips,  and  are  frequently  eaten  by  the  common  people  either  boiled  or 
roasted.  In  the  islands  of  Tyree  and  Coll  they  are  much  esteemed  as 
answering  the  purposes  of  bread  in  some  measure,  they  having  been  known 
to  have  supported  the  inhabitants  for  months  together  during  scarcity  of 
other  provisions.  They  put  a  yoke  on  their  ploughs  and  often  tear  up 
their  pasture  grounds  with  a  view  to  eradicate  the  roots  for  their  use,  and 
as  they  abound  most  in  barren  and  impoverished  soils,  and  in  seasons  that 
succeed  the  worst  for  other  crops,  so  they  never  fail  to  afford  the  most 
seasonable  relief  to  the  inhabitants  in  times  of  the  greatest  scarcity.  A 
singular  instance  this  of  the  bounty  of  Providence  to  those  islands." 

TORMENTIL. — Latin,  Torment  ilia  Erecta;  Gaelic,  Bar-lhraonan-nan-con. 
This  little  plant  may  be  said  to  grow  almost  everywhere  in  the  Highlands, 
where  it  was  once  much  used  for  tanning  leather,  for  which  purpose  it  is 
far  superior  even  to  oak  bark.  We  read  that  in  Coll  the  inhabitants 
turned  over  so  much  of  the  pasture  to  procure  the  roots  of  this  plant  that 
they  were  forbidden  to  use  it  at  all  by  the  laird. 

ST  JOHN'S  WORT. — Latin,  Hypericum  Perforatum  ;  Gaelic,  Achlasan 
Challum-Chitte.  The  old  Highlanders  ascribed  many  virtues  to  this  well- 


180  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

known  plant,  and  used  it  in  many  ways.  Boiled  with  alum  in  water  it 
was  used  to  dye  yarn  yellow,  and  the  flowers  put  in  whisky  gave  it  a 
dark  purple  tinge,  almost  like  port  wine.  Superstitious  Highlanders 
always  carried  about  a  part  of  this  plant  with  them  to  protect  them  from 
the  evil  effects  of  witchcraft.  They  also  believed  that  it  improved  the 
quality  and  increased  the  quantity  of  their  cows'  milk,  especially  if  the 
cows  were  under  the  evil  effects  of  witchcraft,  by  putting  this  plant  into 
the  pail  with  some  milk,  and  then  milking  afresh  on  it.  Another  Gaelic 
term  for  this  herb  is  an  galbhuidhe,  and  is  thus  alluded  to  in  "  Miami  a' 
Bhaird  Aosda"  : — 

"  Biodh  sobhrach  bhan  a's  aillidh  snuadh 

Mu'n  cuairt  do  m'  tlmlaich  's  uain'  fo  dhriuchd, 
'S  an  neoinean  beag  's  mo  lamb,  air  cluain 
'S  an  ealbhuidh'  aig  mo  chluais  gu  h-ur." 

VIOLET  (SWEET). — Latin,  Viola  Oder  at  a  ;  Gaelic,  &ail-chuaich.  This 
fragrant  little  flower  grows  all  over  the  Highlands,  and  it  was  much  used- 
by  the  Highland  ladies  formerly,  according  to  the  following  directions : — 

"  Sail-chuach  's  bainno  ghabhar, 
Suadh  ri  t'  aghaidh ; 
'S  cha'n  eil  mac  Righ  ar  an  domhain 
K"ach  bi  air  do  dheidh." 

("  The  violet  and  milk  of  goat 
Rub  to  thy  face, 

And  not  a  king's  son  throughout  the  globe 
But  will  thee  race.") 

WHORTLE-BERRY. — Latin,  Vaccinium  vitis-idcea ;  Gaelic,  Lasnain- 
braoileag.  This  plant,  known  to  every  Highlander,  grows  on  the  hills  all 
over  the  Highlands.  The  berries  were  much  used  by  our  ancestors  as  a 
fruit,  and  in  cases  of  fever  they  made  a  cooling  drink  of  them  to  quench 
the  thirst.  This  is  the  true  badge  of  the  Clan  Chattan. 

WOOD  PEASE. — Latin,  Orobus  t  tiler  osus  ;  Gaelic,  Cor,  Cor-mctlle,  or 
Peasar-nan-Lucli.  The  roots  of  this  plant  was  very  much  prized  by  the 
old  Highlanders,  as  they  are  yet  by  most  Highland  herds  or  school  boys. 
They  used  to  dig  them  up  and  dry  them  and  chew  them  like  tobacco,  and 
sometimes  added  them  to  their  liquor  to  give  it  a  strong  flavour.  They 
also  use  it  on  long  journeys,  as  it  keeps  both  hunger  and  thirst  away  for 
a  long  time ;  and  in  times  of  scarcity  it  has  been  used  as  a  substitute  for 
bread. 

YARROW,  or  MILFOIL. — Latin,  AcliiUea  niillifolium  ;  Gaelic,  A'  chait- 
hir-thalmhain.  This  plant,  so  well-known  to  every  old  Highland  house- 
wife, was  reckoned  the  best  of  all  known  herbs  for  stopping  the  bleeding 
of  cuts  or  wounds,  and  for  healing  them,  and  it  is  even  yet  made  into  an 
ointment  in  some  out  of  the  way  glens  in  summer,  that  it  may  be  at  hand 
in  winter,  when  the  plant  cannot  be  procured.  They  also  believed  that 
it  was  the  best  cure  for  a  headache  to  thrust  a  leaf  of  this  plant  up  the 
nostrils  till  the  nose  bled. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  181 


CAPTAIN  ERASER  OF  KNOCKIE'S  AIRS  AND  MELODIES 
OF  THE  HIGHLANDS. 


THE  following  letters — one  from  Sir  Walter  Scott,  addressed  to  Captain 
Eraser,  and  hitherto  unpublished,  and  the  other  from  Mr  Thomson,  Edin- 
burgh, will,  we  doubt  not,  be  read  with  some  curiosity.  For  these 
interesting  documents  we  are  indebted  to  Mr  John  Noble,  bookseller, 
Inverness,  who  found  them  among  some  of  Captain  Eraser's  papers  which 
came  into  his  possession  : — 

(Letter  from  Sir  Walter  Scott.) 

"  DEAR  SIR, — The  pressure  of  business  attending  my  office  at  the  end 
of  the  Session,  rendered  harder  by  the  indisposition  of  three  of  my  col- 
leagues, has  prevented  my  acknowledging  your  various  communications 
until  I  should  have  time  to  write  at  full  length. 

"  The  plan  you  propose  of  having  your  work  presented  to  the  King 
by  the  Duke  of  Buccleuch  is  totally  impossible,  because  the  Duke  is  a 
minor,  a  student  at  Cambridge,  and  does  not  attend  Court,  or  take  upon 
him  the  exercise  of  his  rank  and  privileges.  fHis  uncle  would  not 
approve  of  his  assuming  any  premature  step  of  this  kind,  nor  would  it  be 
consistent  with  etiquette.  The  customary  way  is  to  make  such  request 
through  the  Secretary  of  State,  or  King's  Private  Secretary.  But  there 
can  be  no  doubt  that  if  Lord  Huntly  inclined  to  take  the  trouble  it  could 
not  be  in  better  or  more  appropriate  hands. 

"  Respecting  the  prospectus  itself,  I  am  obliged  in  candour  to  state 
that  it  contains  too  many  subjects  of  a  nature  totally  unconnected  and 
even  discrepant  to  entertain  any  hope  that  it  will  be  popular  in  its  present 
shape.  The  mingling  of  statistics  with  antiquities  may  be  natural  enough, 
but  do  let  us  have  the  music,  with  the  musical  anecdotes  and  historical 
circumstances  allied,  separated  from  and  independent  of  other  matter. 

"  Respecting  general  points,  you  may  rely  upon  it  that  by  mixing 
many  subjects  together  you  will  greatly  injure  the  popularity  of  the  work, 
whereas  if  you  give  us  the  music  and  its  history  alone,  you  can  at  your 
leisure  prepare  and  publish  your  tracts  upon  the  other  subjects  announced 
in  your  prospectus.  I  am  under  the  necessity  of  adding  that  controversial 
matters,  and  such  as  relate  to  men's  private  history  and  private  affairs, 
do  not  enter  with  propriety  into  books  which,  are  to  be  addressed  to  the 
Sovereign.  It  is  also  matter  of  etiquette  that  the  dedication  should  only 
be  an  inscription,  it  not  being  held  respectful  to  deliver  to  the  King, 
either  in  speech  or  in  print,  a  long  discourse.  Mention,  therefore,  of 
private  misfortunes  and  injuries  would  be  improper  in  such  a  work,  and 
the  omission  of  these  would  be  of  the  less  consequence ;  although  they  are 
what  is  necessarily  most  interesting  to  the  writer,  it  is  very  difficult  to  put 
them  into  such  a  shape  as  can  anywise  interest  the  public. 

"  I  am  afraid  you  will  consider  this  advice  of  mine  very  intrusive,  but 
you  asked  to  have  my  opinion,  and  I  must  give  it  with  sincerity.  I  have 
never  known  a  book  well  received  which  involved  too  many  subjects  uncon- 
nected with  each  other,  and  with  your  skill,  taste,  and  musical  know- 
ledge, you  should  certainly  make  the  music  your  first  object,  laying  aside 


182 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


everything  that  is  not  naturally  connected  with  it.  Besides,  the  swelling 
out  your  work  with  miscellaneous  matter  unconnected  with  the  principal 
subject,  will  be  attended  with  much  expense,  and,  in  proportion,  diminish 
the  author's  profits. 

"  I  have  received  safely  the  two  Gaelic  manuscripts,  which  are  to  me, 
however,  a  fountain  sealed  and  a  book  shut,  notwithstanding  the  ancient 
Gaelic.  I  should  like  to  see  some  of  the  contents  literally  translated,  but 
being  of  such  recent  date,  I  am  afraid  you  will  hardly  be  able  to  bring 
the  contents  to  bear  on  the  Ossianic  controversy.  I  will  keep  the  manu- 
script with  great  care  at  your  disposal.  I  have  endeavoured  to  express 
my  opinion  respecting  the  work  to  Lady  Huntly,  with  whom  I  had  the 
honour  of  corresponding  about  something  else. — I  have  the  honour  to  be, 
Dear  Sir,  your  obedient  servant, 

(Signed)         "  WALTER  SCOTT. 
"Edinburgh,  12th  March  1825. 
"  My  address  for  some  time  hence  will  be  Abbotsford,  Melrose." 


(Letter  from  John  Thomson,  Esq.,  Edinburgh.) 

"  MY  DEAR  SIR, — I  presume  you  have  received  a  letter  which  I  wrote 
about  ten  days  since,  and  entrusted  to  Mr  Paul's  care  to  be  conveyed  to 
you.  I  have  since  received  your  parcel,  but  the  gentleman  who  handed 
it  in  having  left  no  address,  I  must  trust  to  his  calling  for  this  answer 
before  he  leaves  town. 

"  Having  carefully  examined  the  airs  you  have  sent  me,  I  must  frankly 
confess  that  they  have  disappointed  me,  with  one  or  two  exceptions. 
They  are  almost  all  too  florid  for  national  melodies,  and  in  many  cases 
they  are  not  at  all  characteristic,  i.e.,  they  have  not  the  peculiar  Highland 
accent  which  would  stamp  them  as  real  national  Highland  airs.  It  is 
one  thing  to  have  melodies  composed  by  a  Highlander,  and  quite  another 
to  have  Highland  melodies,  for  in  the  former  case  the  airs  may  have  no 
distinctive  features  at  all,  while  in  the  other  the  distinctive  feature  is 
absolutely  necessary.  My  own  compositions  are  not  necessarily  Scotch, 
because  I  am  a  Scotchman,  and  so  of  the  Highland  melodies  you  have 


sent  me,  the  following  bar 


in  the  '  Fall  of 


Foyers '  is  common  to  every  species  of  melody  except  national,  and  the 


conclusion 


93 


is   even  more   objectionable. 


Observe  what  a  contrast  is  '  He  is  gone  to  the  mountain,'  and  the  '  Cow- 
boy.' The  three  last  bars  of  the  dirge  are  inadmissable  in  a  national 
melody,  nay,  the  character  of  the  air  is  violated  by  such  florid  passages. 


In  'Ye  lovely  blossoms,' 
such  passages  as 

are  not  Highland, 


and 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  183 

"  Thus,  then,  I  would  class  them  : — 

"  1st,  Good  and  genuine — '  The  Fiery  Cross  ' ;  '0  !  Mourn  the  Chief' ; 
'  The  crazed  and  captive';  'The  lonely  Isle';  'The  Cowboy';  'He  is 
gone  to  the  mountain ' ;  '  Come,  let  us  to  Killin ' ;  '  Dear  Albyn.' 

"  2d,  Requiring  to  be  simplified,  but  good  also — '  Dear  Maid  ' ; 
'  Dirge ' ;  '  Ye  lovely  blossoms ' ;  '  0  can  you  love  me  ? ' 

"3d,  Not  characteristic — 'When  Abercrombie  ' — too  Irish,  and  like 
the  '  Eose  Tree  ' ;  '  The  Fall  of  Foyers  '—too  English  ;  '  The  heath  this 
night ' ;  '  The  Maid  of  Killing — too  Irish. 

"  4th,  Indifferent — '  The  Poet's  Grave  ' ;  '  Bird  of  the  Wilderness.' 

"  But  in  calling  the  two  first  classes  good,  I  do  not  mean  to  imply  that 
they  are  by  any  means  what  I  expected  in  Highland  melodies. 

"  Those  which  I  have  heard  Mrs  Macleod  of  Macleod,  senior,  sing 
were  wild  and  plaintive  in  a  remai-kable  degree,  totally  unlike  other  music. 
They  were  sung  with  Gaelic  words,  and  the  effect  was  striking. 

"  Such  are  the  kind  of  Highland  melodies  I  had  in  my  mind  when  I 
expressed  myself  to  you  so  warmly  in  admiration  of  them.  The  accom- 
paniments, I  am  sorry  to  say,  will  not  do — besides  being  too  incorrect  for 
publication,  they  want  character,  and  are  greatly  overloaded  with  notes. 
Should  this,  however,  not  appear  to  you  and  your  friends  a  sufficiently 
strong  objection  to  their  retention,  I  must  be  relieved  from  all  responsi- 
bility of  superintendence  which  could  for  a  moment  imply  my  sanction. 

"  Would  it  not  be  better  at  once  to  apply  to  Mr  FinLiy  Dun  to  arrange 
the  whole,  which  I  daresay  he  would  undertake,  commencing  immediately, 
— for,  as  I  have  already  told  you,  it  is  impossible  for  me  until  after  this 
time  next  winter — and  I  cannot  think  of  sanctioning  the  appearance  of 
any  number  of  the  work  unless  the  arrangements  are  entirely  remodelled. 

"It  is  better  to  tell  you  the  real  truth  now,  that  there  may  be  no 
future  misapprehension  on  the  subject. — Yours  truly, 

(Signed)         "  JOHN  THOMSON. 
"Edin.,  5th  November  1839." 


EWEN  MORRISON'S  RAID  ON  HARRIS. 

THE  traditional  account  of  the  origin  of  the  Morrisons  is  as  follows  : — 
They  are,  according  to  some,  descended  from  one  Mary,  but  who  this 
Mary  was  they  do  not  say  ;  by  others  that  they  sprung  from  Morus,  son 
of  Kinaunus,  natural  son  of  one  of  the  Kings  of  Norway.  The  Seanachies 
of  the  Western  Isles  emphatically  assert  that  they  are  descended  from 
Muire,  Aulay  Macaulay's  sister ;  that  she  and  her  brother  being  invited 
by  Liot,  or  Macleod,  she  either  accompanied  or  followed  the  latter  to 
Lews,  where  she  married,  ultimately  settled  at  Ness,  and  became 
the  mother  of  one  son  and  several  daughters.  Whether  Muire,  Moire, 
Marion,  or  Muriel,  whichever  is  the  correct  name,  was  married  to  a  native 
of  the  Long  Island,  of  Skye,  of  the  Mainland,  or  to  a  Norwegian,  it  is  im- 
possible to  say,  but  it  is  evident  that  the  son's  designation  was  from  the 
mother — for  he  was  called  "Gille  Mhuire,"  a  designation  which, 
in  course  of  usage,  assumed  its  present  form,  "  na  Moireasonich,"  or  Mor- 
risons, though  they  are  sometimes  called  "  Clann  Mac  Gille  Mhaithrail," 


184  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

One  early  summer  morning  in  the  fourteenth  century,  a  large  band 
of  tlio  Morrisons  of  Ness,  under  the  command  of  their  Chief,  "  Eoghamn 
Mac  Gillc  Maithrail,"  attacked  the  Macaulays  of  Uig,  killing  many  of 
them,  and  carrying  away  much  spoil,  and  then  proceeded  southward 
to  ravage  the  Island  of  Harris.  They  arrived  at  the  township  of  Husli- 
inish,  a  little  after  daybreak.  The  hamlet  was  still  and  quiet,  none  of 
its  inhabitants  being  yet  astir,  with  the  exception  of  a  boat-builder  and 
his  two  sons,  who  were  busily  engaged  on  a  boat  they  were  building,  and 
which  had  to  be  ready  by  a  certain  day. 

They  were  thus  up  betimes  on  the  morning  in  question,  busily  pro- 
secuting their  calling  at  the  north  end  of  the  hamlet,  when,  unfortunately 
for  them,  they  were  observed  by  the  Morrisons  advancing  in  their  direc- 
tion, though  yet  some  distance  away.  They  approached  the  boat-builders 
cautiously  ;  and  the  first  notice  the  elder  received  of  their  approach  was 
the  appalling  sight  of  his  murdered  sons  lying  dead  at  his  side,  the 
Morrisons  having  shot  them  down  with  a  volley  of  barbed  arrows.  The 
unhappy  man  was  so  suddenly,  and  in  such  a  terrible  manner,  made  aware 
of  his  situation  that  he  scarcely  knew  what  to  do.  To  defend  himself 
against  such  preponderating  odds  he  knew  to  be  impossible.  Acting  on 
the  impulse  of  the  moment,  he  took  to  flight,  ran  for  his  life  in  the  direc- 
tion of  the  sea-shore,  hotly  pursued  by  the  Morrisons,  shooting  their 
arrows  after  him  in  such  rapid  succession,  that  they  fell  around  him  thick 
as  hail.  He,  however,  managed  to  escape  scatheless ;  by  almost  super- 
natural strength  and  swiftness,  he  reached  the  sea,  at  a  spot  near  which 
was  the  entrance  to  the  cave  known  as  Geo  Mor  Fladail,  and  of  the  ex- 
istence of  which  the  Morrisons  were  ignorant.  He  leaped  at  once  into 
the  foaming  sea,  and  swam  into  the  cave.  Though  there  is  a  beach  of 
considerable  size  within  the  cave,  nearly  a  quarter  of  a  mile  in  length,  its 
entrance,  from  which  the  sea  never  recedes,  is  so  small  that  it  cannot  be 
seen  from  the  top  of  the  perpendicular  rock  which  towers  above  it  No 
sooner  therefore,  did  the  carpenter  disappear  in  the  sea  than  the 
Morrisons  thought  him  drowned,  and  that  their  arrival  in  Harris  would 
be  still  unknown  to  the  inhabitants,  Avhom  they  intended  to  spoil,  and 
slaughter  in  cold  blood.  Under  this  impression  they  returned  to  Hush- 
inish,  and  massacred  its  inhabitants  to  a  man,  after  which  they  attacked 
the  adjacent  townships,  and  annihilated  the  people  in  the  same  remorse- 
less manner. 

The  boat-builder,  meantime,  left  the  cave,  and  finding  a  boat,  keel 
upwards,  about  high-water  mark,  he  launched  it,  and  placing  the  dead 
bodies  of  his  sons  on  board,  proceeded  to  the  Island  of  Berneray,  in  the 
sound  of  Harris,  a  distance  of  some  thirty  miles.  Arriving  there  he  in- 
formed Macleod,  the  Chief  of  that  island,  of  what  had  taken  place  at 
Hushiuish,  at  the  same  time  showing  him  the  dead  bodies  of  his  sons. 
Macleod  lost  no  time  in  raising  the  war-cry,  to  which  a  hearty  response 
was  given ;  and  in  'a  short  time  Macleod  and  his  hardy  followers  were 
sailing  for  the  mainland  of  Harris  to  oppose  the  murderous  progress  of 
their  enemies.  The  plunderers  had,  meantime,  attacked  Bunamhaiueder, 
Ardhasaig,  Leachdin,  Tarbert,  Diraclite,  and  Luskintyre.  They  then 
crossed  to  the  island  of  Tarusay,  plundering  and  slaughtering  indiscri- 
minately, male  and  female,  as  they  went. 

It  was  only  on  his  arrival  at  Tarbert  that  Macleod  and  his  followers 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  185 

learned  that  the  Morrisons  had  crossed  over  to  Tarnsay,  but  no  sooner 
did  they  make  this  discovery  than  they  directed  their  course  to  that 
island.  Berneray,  as  we  shall  continue  to  call  Macleod,  landed  at  a  place 
on  the  island  then  nameless,  but  which,  since,  has  been  called 
Rudha  Chinnigir,  or  Victor's  Point.  Arriving  at  the  village  of  Tarnsay, 
Berneray  found  the  Morrisons  regaling  themselves  after  having  massacred 
every  soul  on  the  island,  and  listening  for  a  moment  at  the  window  of 
the  house  in  which  they  were  feasting,  he  heard  one  of  them  remark  that 
something  very  wonderful  was  wrong  with  him,  "For,"  said  he,  "  although 
I  can  chew  my  food  as  well  as  ever,  I  cannot  swallow  anything."  "  And 
that  is  a  great  pity,"  said  Berneray  load  enough  to  be  heard  by  the 
revellers,  "  for  soon  you  will  neither  be  able  to  chew  or  swallow."  In 
a  second 'the  speaker  inside  was  a  corpse  by  Berneray's  well-directed 
arrow,  shot  in  through  the  window.  This  was  the  common  signal  for  a 
general  attack,  but  though  the  Harrismen  urged  their  leader  to  allow  them 
enter  the  building,  and  extinguish  the  Morrisons  before  they  could  defend 
themselves,  Berneray  would  give  no  such  permission.  "  Allow  the 
savages,"  he  said,  "  to  come  outside  ;  give  them  a  chance  to  fight  for  their 
lives."  The  Harrismen  had  not  long  to  wait,  for  they  had  scarcely  taken 
up  their  position  when  they  were  furiously  attacked  by  the  Morrisons. 
Berneray  led,  and  was  the  first  to  strike  a  terrible  blow,  "which  fell 
with  both  skill  and  might,  at  the  enemy,  for  two  Morrisons  fell  lifeless 
as  soon  as  they  appeared  outside.  A  dreadful  hand-to-hand  fight  com- 
menced, and  the  carnage  was  truly  horrible.  Heads  were  lopped  off,  and 
cloven  in  dozens.  The  Morrisons  for  a  short  time  fought  bravely  enough, 
but  they  were  at  length  compelled  to  give  way  before  the  terrible  on- 
slaught of  Berneray  and  his  followers,  whose  every  blow  told  with  mortal 
effect,  and  finding  that  their  case  was  desperate,  the  Morrisons  retreated, 
shouting  at  the  top  of  their  voices,  "  Gu  sgeir,  gu  sgeir,  a  bhallachaibh 
Leodhais  "  (To  the  rock,  to  the  rock,  ye  lads  of  Lews).  The  rock  was  a 
small  one  in  the  vicinity  of  the  place  where  the  fight  took  place,  and  al- 
though it  can  be  reached  dry-shod  at  low  water,  the  sea  surrounded  it  at 
full  flood.  To  this  rock  the  Morrisons  fled  for  safety ;  but  being  closely 
followed  by  Berneray  and  his  men,  it  soon  proved  a  place  of  poor  refuge 
for  the  now  miserable  wretches,  for  on  it  Berneray  made  terrible  havoc, 
having,  with  one  solitary  exception,  slain  the  whole  gang.  The  rock 
received  that  day  the  name  of  the  Sgeir  bhuailte,  or  Smitten  rock,  which 
it  bears  to  the  present  time,  and  when  any  great  disturbance  of  the  sands 
takes  place  by  the  storm,  large  numbers  of  men's  bones  may  yet  be  seen 
around  the  Smitten  rock. 

The  solitary  Morrison  Avho  escaped  with  his  life  was  "  Eoghainn  Mac 
Gille  Mhaithrail"  himself — which  he  did  by  jumping  into  the  sea, 
and  swimming  across  the  sound  to  the  mainland  of  Harris.  He  landed 
at  a  rock  on  Traigli  2'horgobosd,  or  the  shore  of  Torgobost,  which  rock 
has  been  called  "  Sgeir  Eoghainn,"  or  Ewen's  Rock,  ever  since.  Though 
Eoghainn  managed  to  escape  with  his  life,  he  carried  with  him  fearful 
marks  of  the  terrible  combat,  having  no  less  than  nine  arrows  deeply 
embedded  in  his  back  and  thighs,  the  wounds  of  which  he  bore  during  the 
remainder  of  his  life. 

Eoghairm  Mac  Gille  Mhaithrail  must  have  been  possessed  of  prodigious 


186  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZI^  I •:. 

strcngth,otherwise  lie  could neverhave  accomplished  the  feat  above  described 
— fight  so  bravely  for  his .  life  at  Tarnsay,  and  afterwards  swim  across  a 
sound  fully  two  miles  in  breadth,  while  his  flesh  was  literally  torn  by 
arrows  and  swords,  and  nine  of  the  former  sticking  in  his  body. 

A  lew  years  after  these  events  occurred,  a  Harrisman,  called  Iain  Mac 
Dhomhnuill  Mhic  Aonghais,  or  John,  son  of  Donald  son  of  Angus,  a 
native  of  Berneray,  went  to  the  Lews  to  buy  horses.  He  arrived  at  the 
parish  of  Ness  about  sunset ;  and,  approaching  a  township,  he  met  a  man 
pulling  heather,  who  had  just  finished  his  day's  work,  and  was  putting  on 
his  long  woollen  vest  before  starting  home,  when  Iain  came  up  to  him. 
After  the  usual  salutations  and  questionings,  the  stranger  was  invited  to 
share  the  usual  hospitality  and  shelter  for  the  night ;  an  invitation  which 
was  readily  accepted.  After  the  other  members  of  the  family  had  retired 
for  the  night,  the  host  and  the  stranger  sat  beside  the  fire  for  some  time, 
relating  stories  of  the  olden  times  to  one  another.  The  host  at  length 
remarked  that  it  was  a  custom  in  the  Lews,  before  retiring  for  the  night, 
to  make  a  "  Garradh  cul  has,"  or  warm  their  loins  before  the  fire. 
Suiting  the  action  to  the  words,  he  turned  his  back  to  the  fire,  and  raising 
his  feille — a  loose  sort  of  garment  shaped  more  like  a  female's  petticoat  than 
the  modern  kilt — began  to  warm  himself.  Neither  kilts  of  the  present 
style  nor  trousers  were  in  use  in  Lews  in  those  clays.  Iain  noticed  that 
the  man's  loins  had  been  at  one  time  subjected  to  a  dreadful  laceration, 
and  remarked — 

"It  was  not  at  the  fireside  that  you  got  these  marks,  my  friend." 

"Bu  dhian  do  dha  laimh  ga  'n  cur  ann,"  or  diligent  were  both  thy 
hands  inflicting  them,  answered  the  host  gravely. 

"  This  is  not  a  time  to  remember  bad  deeds,"  rejoined  the  other. 

"  Nor  am  I  going  to  do  so ;  if  you  had  not  treated  me  so  I  would 
assuredly  have  served  you  as  you  did  me." 

The  reader  would  have  already  corrrectly  surmised  that  Iain's  host 
was  none  other  than  Eoghainn  Mac  Gille  Mhaithrail,  the  hero  of  Sgeir 
Eoghainn,  and  on  discovering  who  his  entertainer  was,  Iain  became 
doubtful  as  to  his  personal  safety ;  but  Eoghainn,  noticing  his  agitated 
state,  assured  him  that  he  had  heartily  forgiven  him  for  the  past,  and  that 
he  was  not  only  free  from  danger  in  his  house,  but  that  he  would  have 
full  protection  from  himself  while  in  the  Lews. 

With  this  assurance  Iain  retired  to  bed,  and  slept  as  sound  as  ever 
he  did  in  his  life.  In  the  morning  he  was  served  with  the  best  breakfast 
that  Eoghainn's  press  could  afford.  Before  leaving,  the  latter  requested 
John  to  accompany  him  to  the  stable  to  see  a  pair  of  beautiful  black 
horses  which  he  had  just  put  in.  lain  went,  and  admiring  the  horses, 
said,  "  They  are  a  splendid  pair,  indeed.  It  is  not  in  every  man's  stable 
the  like  of  them  could  be  seen."  "  I  hope  then,"  said  Eoghainn,  "  that 
you  will  be  pleased  to  accept  them  as  an  acknowledgment  from  me,  in 
return  for  the  chastisement  you  gave  me  at  Tarnsay,  for  ever  since  that 
day  I  have  not  followed  the  life  of  a  raider."  Iain,  it  need  hardly  be 
said,  accepted  the  horses  with  many  acknowledgments  and  thanks. 

The  island  of  Tarnsay,  and  the  other  portions  of  Harris  plundered  by 
the  Morrisons,  were  pleasant  and  fertile  places;  were  soon  again  peopled ; 
and  were  in  a  few  years  as  nourishing  and  populous  as  ever. 

MAO  IAIN, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  187 


GENEALOGICAL  NOTES  AND  QUERIES. 


THE  following  queries  indicate  how  this  new  feature  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  is  likely  to 
be  appreciated.  We  respectfully  request  our  friends,  learned  in  such  matters,  to  aid  us 
and  those  requiring  information  by  answering  such  queries  as  may  fiom  time  to  time  be 
put  in  this  department.  To  secure  insertion,  contributions  must  reach  us  in  every  case 
not  later  than  the  15th  of  each  month  before  publication.  Parties  will  please  to  be  as 
concise  and  exact  in  both  queries  and  answers  as  possible.  In  all  cases  the  full  name 
and  address  must  be  sent  us  in  confidence,  where  contributors  do  not  wish  their  names 
to  appear. 

DUNBAR. — Sir, — Finding  by  a  note  in  your  last  issue  that  you  propose  opening  a 
Note  and  Query  column  in  your  Magazine,  I  ask  permission  through  that  medium  about 
some  Dunbars  whoso  genealogies  I  am  anxious  to  ascertain.  James  Dunbar,  merchant, 
burgess  of  Inverness,  was  dead  ante  1655,  and  was— when  in  the  flesh — immediate  elder 
brother  to  Alexander  Dunbar  of  Balmuckitie,  merchant,  burgess,  and  Provost  of  Inver- 
ness. James  left  two  daughters,  Christian  m.  Kobert  Barlow  of  Mulderge,  and  Janet  m. 
another  James  Duubar.  Janet  and  James  had  a  son.  Alexander,  who  in  later  years  was 
styled  ot  Balmuckitie,  owning  it  by  disposition  from  Alexander  the  said  Provost. 
Were  Alexander,  the  Provost,  and  James  his  brother  descended  from  Mr  Thomas  Dun- 
bar,  Dean  of  Moray,  and  Mr  Alexander,  also  Dean  of  Moray,  his  eldest  son,  who  had 
charters  of  Balmuckitie  in  1607,  and  if  so,  how  did  the  younger  brother  own  it?  Who 
also  was  the  elder  James's  spouse,  and  of  what  family  was  the  younger  James?  -I  am, 
yours,  &c.,  F.  MEDENHAM. 

THE  CHIEF  OP  THE  MACKENZIES.—  I  am  glad  to  see  that  you  are  going  to  open  the 
pages  of  your  Magazine  for  the  purpose  of  obtaining  information  regarding  the  genea- 
logies of  our  Highland  families.  Can  you,  who  are  so  well  informed  on  all  questions 
affecting  the  Clan  Mackenzie,  inform  me  if  Allangrange  is  really  the  undoubted  Chief  of 
the  ClaB  ?  Who  composed  the  jury  tkat  voted  him  Chief  at  Tain  in  1829?  The  Chief- 
ship  was  claimed  at  the  same  time  by  the  late  Captain  William  Mackenzie  of  Gruinard, 
and  some  years  before  by  a  Captain  Murdo  Mackenzie,  of  London.  What  relationship 
to  Seaforth  were  these  claims  founded  upon,  and  how  were  they  disposed  of  ?  If  Allan- 
grange  is  really  Chief,  failing  his  succession,  who  would,  in  that  case,  be  Chief  of  the 
Clan  ?  These  are  important  questions  to 

London.  A  CABAB. 

GRIZELL  URQUHART  AND  ISABELLA  MACLEOD.— Sought ;  the  further  history  of  two 
ladies  named  G-rizell  Urquhart  and  Isabella  Macleod.  The  former  was  sole  surviving 
child  of  Colonel  James  Urquhart,  the  last  direct  representative  of  the  Urquharts  of 
Cromarty.  He  died  in  1741— so  said— and  was  buried  on  2d  of  January  of  that  year. 
She  is  said  by  the  Baronage  to  have  died  unmarried.  The  latter.  Isabella,  was  the 
eldest  daughter  of  Korie  Macleod  of  Cambuscurrie,  in  Ross-shire.  He  married  in  1686, 
and  she  is  said  by  the  Baronage  to  have  been  "honorably  married."  Elsewhere  they 
are  both  said  to  have  been  married  to  husbands,  named  Ros,  Rose,  Ross,  or  Rosse.  Any 
light  into  this  Scotch  mist  will  oblige,  K.RUKS. 

THE  CHIEF  OF  THE  MATHESONS. — Who  is  the  present  Chief  of  the  Mathesons.of 
Lochalsh?  It  is  understood  that  Alexander  Matheson  of  Ardross  and  Lochalsh,  M.P., 
does  net  claim  that  distinction.  Is  this  the  case  ?  Was  the  late  Sir  James  Matheson  of 
the  Lews,  as  said  by  some,  Chief  of  the  Mathesons  of  Sutherland  ?  Who  is  the  present 
Chief  ?  MATHON. 

THE  CUTHBERTS  OF  INVERNESS.— Can  any  of  your  readers  tell  me  if  any  representa- 
tives of  this  old  family  are  still  in  existence,  and,  if  so,  what  position  they  occupy  ?  I 
find  members  of  the  family  were  married  into  nearly  all  the  leading  families  in  the 
Highlands,  and  in  this  way,  about  two  hundred  years  ago,  Cuthbert  blood  came  into  my 
own  family.  I  am  thus  anxious  to  learn  all  I  can  about  the  Cuthberts  of  Castlehill, 
Inverness. 

Leeds.  ANGLO  CELT. 

HISTORY  OF  THE  CAMERONS.— Can  you  or  any  of  your  readers  inform  me  if  there  is 
any  unpublished  MS.  History  of  this  Clan  or  any  other  documents  which  would  throw 
light  on  its  origin  and  early  annals.  ANTIQUARIAN. 

THE  ORIGINAL  MACKENZIES  OF  SAND.— Who  was  spoken  of  as  "  Sand  "  (Gairloch) 
about  the  year  1743  ?  In  an  old  business  book,  goods  are  frequently  invoiced  to  "  Sand," 
or  to  be  placed  to  "  Sand's  account."  The  enquirer  would  be  glad  to  learn  by  whom  he 
was  represented  at  his  death.  M.M.C. 

HOSSACK.— To  whom  was  Katharine,  daughter  of  ProTost  John  Hossack,  of  Inver- 
ness, married  in  1745  ?  and  who  was  the  father  of  her  husband  ? 

Moorside,  Chester. 


188  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINK. 


THE  "EDUCATIONAL  NEWS"  ON  TEACHING  GAELIC 
IN  HIGHLAND  SCHOOLS. 


NOTHING  could  better  show  the  great  progress  which  common  sense  is  making 
on  this  question  than  a  leading  article  which  appeared  in  a  recent  issue  of 
the  Educational  News  on  Mr  Jolly's  report  to  the  Education  Department. 
Though  it  is  uncommonly  like  what  we  have  ourselves  repeatedly  said  on 
the  same  subject,  it  is  such  a  sign  of  the  times,  coming  from  such  a 
quarter  as  the  organ  of  the  Educational  Institute  of  Scotland,  that,  with 
no  little  pleasure,  we  reproduce  it  in  these  pages.  For  the  great  change 
of  opinion  in  educational  circles  on  this  all-important  question  to  High- 
landers, we  are  greatly  indebted  to  Mr  Jolly,  H.M.I.S.,  who,  though  not 
a  Highlander  himself,  seems  to  be  getting,  the  more  he  becomes  acquainted 
with  the  country  and  its  requirements,  more  Celtic  in  spirit  than  the 
Highlanders  themselves ;  and  his  last  and  best  report  was  so  thoroughly 
practical  and  sensible  as  apparently  to  revolutionize  educational  opinion  in 
favour  of  the  Highlands.  The  News  says  : — 

In  a  large  number  of  Highland  parishes,  Gaelic  is  the  vernacular  tongue  of  the 
people.  The  younger  children  are  acquainted  with  Gaelic,  and  with  Gaelic  alone. 
English  is,  in  their  own  phrase,  "the  other  language,"  of  which  they  profess  no  know- 
ledge. We  are  not  to  discuss  here  the  merits  of  the  Gaelic  language,  nor  the  question 
whether  its  continuance  as  a  living,  spoken  language  should  be  fostered  and  encouraged. 
These  questions  lie  outside  the  scope  of  our  present  purpose.  That  Gaelic  has  a  litera- 
ture of  its  own,  a  literature  "varied,  abundant,  and  powerful,  full  of  fine  sentiment, 
pleasant  humour,  lyrical  beauty,  deep  feeling,  practical  wisdom,  and  natural  life,"  no 
one  will  deny.  How  far  the  continuance  of  Gaelic  as  a  spoken  language  hinders  the  de- 
velopment of  the  Celt,  and  operates  as  a  barrier  to  success  in  life,  is  an  open  question, 
the  discussion  of  which  may  be  safely  left  in  the  hands  of  such  champions  as  Professor 
Blackie.  What  we  have  to  deal  with  is  a  practical  question  of  pressing  importance— the 
question,  as  Mr  Jolly  well  says,  "  of  the  right  use  in  schools  of  the  daily  language  of 
300,000  of  our  people."  We  cannot  give  this  question  the  go-by.  It  must  be  faced  and 
solved  ;  and  the  sooner  it  is  manfully  faced,  the  sooner  shall  we  arrive  at  a  solutUn. 

It  is  to  betray  the  grossest  ignorance  of  all  true  education  to  say  that  wo  ought  to 
ignore  Gaelic,  and  teach  every  child  English  from  the  very  beginning.  We  cannot  do  this 
even  if  we  would,  and  we  should  not  do  it  even  if  we  could.  The  child  thinks  in  Gaelic, 
speaks  in  Gaelic — all  its  associations  are  suggested  by  Gaelic,  and  English  is  as  much  a 
foreign  tongue  as  Greek  or  Hebrew.  It  is  utterly  impossible  to  teach  there  Highland 
children  except  through  the  medium  of  their  own  tongue.  We  fancy  this  is  HOW  gene- 
rally admitted  ;  and  certain  homeopathic  concessions  in  the  Code  would  seem  to  indicate 
that  the  fact  has  penetrated  into  the  recesses  of  the  Department.  We  would  refer  our 
readers  to  Mr  Jolly's  remarks  on  this  point,  all  of  which  are  sensible  and  judicious. 

But  it  is  equally  patent  that,  if  the  scholars  are  to  be  taught  through  the  medium 
of  Gaelic,  the  teacher  must  be  acquainted  with  that  language  ;  and  here  we  are  brought 
face  to  face  with  a  difficulty  which,  at  this  moment,  is  engaging  the  anxious  considera- 
tion of  all  who  are  interested  in  the  education  of  the  Highlands  aud  Islands.  How  are 
Gaelic  speaking  teachers  to  be  obtained?  The  supply  already  falls  far  short  of  the  de- 
mand ;  and  our  own  advertising  columns  bear  striking  testimony  to  this,  containing,  as 
Ihey  have  done  for  some  mouths  past,  continuous  advertisements  for  teachers  in  some  of 
the  Islands,  the  repetition  of  which  shows  the  difficulty  of  securing,  we  shall  not  say 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  189 

high-class  men,  but  men  of  any  sort.  And,  in  this  respect,  we  are  not  sure  whether  tha 
state  of  matters  that  existed  previous  to  the  passing  of  the  Act  of  1872  was  not  better 
than  that  which  now  exists.  Previous  to  that  time,  a  Certificated  Teacher  was  not 
essential  in  every  Public  School.  No  school  could  obtain  grants,  unless  the  teacher  were 
certificated  ;  but,  in  many  cases,  school  managers  were  content  to  secure  the  services  of 
a  fair  Gaelic  speaking  teacher,  and  forego  the  grants,  rather  than  be  compelled  to  shut 
their  school  altogether.  Now,  however,  the  requirement  of  a  certificate  is  obligatory ; 
and  the  number  of  Gaelic  speaking  certificated  teachers  is  growing  rapidly  and  ominously 
less.  From  pretty  accurate  information,  which  we  have  been  enabled  to  collect,  we 
have  come  to  the  conclusion  that,  unless  some  remedy  be  speedily  applied,  Gaelic-speak- 
ing teachers  will  become  extinct.  This  does  not  arise,  in  any  degree,  from  any  unwilling- 
ness on  the  part  of  the  Highland  youth  to  adopt  the  profession  of  teaching.  Naturally 
they  are  fond  of  it.  They  see  in  it  a  means  of  raising  themselves  in  the  social  scale  ; 
and  numbers,  we  are  convinced,  would  annually  offer  themselves  for  admission  to  our 
ranks,  were  not  the  door,  through  no  fault  of  their  own,  shut  in  their  face.  And  this 
comes  to  pass  in  this  way. 

A  large  proportion  of  our  teachers  now  come  annually  from  our  Training  Colleges. 
Admission  to  these 'Colleges  is  guarded  by  a  stringent  admission  examination.  We  do 
not  mean  to  say  that  this  examination  is  too  stringent.  We  do  not  think  it  is.  But,  in 
the  meantime,  it  practically  acts  as  an  effectual  bar  against  the  admission  of  all  who 
have  not  enjoyed  a  good  preliminary  training.  And  it  is  just  at  this  point  that  the 
Highland  difficulty  comes  in.  Candidates  from  the  Highlands  have  not  within  their 
reach  the  means  of  obtaining  this  preliminary  training.  We  have  it  on  the  authority  of 
the  Principal  of  one  of  our  Training  Colleges  that,  at  the  last  examination  for  admission, 
more  than  twenty-six  Gaelic  speaking  young  men— all  of  them  purpose  like,  sterling 
young  fellows  —presented  themselves, net  ene  of  whom  came  up  to  the  Government  require- 
ment. We  are  not  far  wide  of  the  mark  when  we  say  that  not  more  than  two  per  cent. 
of  those  who  passed  the  last  examination  were  Gaelic  speaking.  The  natural  effect  of 
this  is  obvious.  Young  men,  who  would  form  excellent  teachers,  and  do  incalculable 
service  in  our  Highland  straths  and  glens,  will  seek  some  other  avenue  into  public  life, 
and  will  not  run  the  risk  of  being  rejected  when  they  come  seeking  admission  into  the 
ranks  of  the  teaching  profession. 

What  remedy  can  be  proposed  for  this  state  of  matters  ?  Some  would  at  once 
answer  that  the  standard  for  admission  should  be  lowered.  We  believe  no  one  who  has 
the  best  interests  of  the  Highlands  at  heart  would  make  any  such  suggestion.  The 
Highlands  require  high-class  teachers  as  much  as  any  part  of  Scotland.  The  true 
remedy  lies  in  devising  some  means  whereby  these  lads  shall  obtain  the  necessary  pre- 
liminary training.  This  they  cannot  obtain  in  many  parts  of  the  Highlands.  "To 
come  out."  in  order  to  obtain  it,  involves  expense,  and  money  is  not  over  plentiful  in  t!ie 
Highlands.  We  fear  it  would  be  idle  to  ask  the  Department  to  do  anything  in  the  way 
of  instituting  preliminary  bursaries.  There  are  practical  difficulties  in  the  w«y  of  a 
very  serious  kind.  But  surely  there  are  enough  spirit  and  patriotism  in  the  Highlands 
to  induce  the  people  to  take  this  matter  into  their  own  hands.  They  have  raised  up- 
wards of  £10,000  to  found  and  endow  a  Gaelic  Chair  in  the  University  of  Edinburgh. 
The  half  of  this  sum  would  institute  a  numher  of  bursaries,  to  enable  young  men  to 
start  on  equal  terms  with  the  more  favoured  Southerner.  The  bursaries  need  not  be  of 
large  amount.  A  Highland  lad  can  make  a  little  go  a  long  way.  His  wants  are  few  ; 
and  we  are  satisfied  that  a  sum  of  £10  or  £15  would  enable  him  to  attend  some  public 
institution  where  the  defects  of  his  early  training  could  be  made  up,  and  where  he  would 
have  the  opportunity  of  proving  that,  on  equal  terms,  he  can  hold  his  own  against  all 
comers. 

The  Highland  glens  mpy  be  dotted  with  elegant  school  buildings.  These  buildings 
may  gladden  the  eye  and  adorn  the  country.  They  may  be  equipped  with  all  the  most 
recent  educational  appliances  ;  but  they  will  not  become. centres  of  light  and  culture, 
until  they  are  manned  by  intelligent,  well  trained  teachers,  who,  from  their  knowledge 
of  the  native  tongue,  shall  be  able  to  reach  the  heart,  as  well  as  the  intelligence,  of  their 
scholars,  and  so  to  call  forth  those  latent  energies  which  will  enable  them  successfully 
to  commence  the  battle  of  life.  How  to  procure  such  teachers  is  a  problem  the  solution 
of  which  deseives  the  most  serious  consideration,  and  to  which  we  shall  be  glad  to  lend 
any  assistance  in  our  power. 


190  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


OUR     GAELIC     BIBLE. 


III. 

THE  year  1801  will  long  be  memorable  in  the  Highlands  of  Scotland  as 
that  which  first  gave  us  in  our  mother-tongue  a  complete  translation  of 
the  entire  Scriptures  of  the  Old  and  New  Testaments.  But  the  comple- 
tion of  that  noble  work,  imperishable  monument  though  it  be  to  the  piety 
and  the  patriotic .  enterprise  of  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian 
Knowledge,  cannot  be  said  to  have  to  any  great  extent  put  the  "Word  of 
God  in  the  hands  of  the  Highland  people.  Of  these,  the  minutes  of  the 
Society  bear  that,  so  far  as  could  be  ascertained,  there  were  at  the  time 
"  300,000  who  understood  no  other  language  but  Gaelic,  or  at  least  were 
incapable  of  receiving  religious  instruction  through  any  other."  The  same 
estimate  is  repeated  in  1811  by  the  first  promoters  of  the  Gaelic  School 
Society.  It  may  therefore  be  accepted  as  substantially  correct.  In  a 
subsequent  chapter  we  shall  inquire  how  far  it  could  be  said  that  these 
300,000  Gaelic-speaking  people  were  able  to  read  the  Gaelic  Bible  if  they 
possessed  it.  What  most  concerns  us  at  present  is  to  remember  that  not 
more  than  five  hundred  complete  copies,  all  told,  of  the  Old  Testament 
were  now  available  for  distribution ;  and  what  were  they  among  so  many 
as  300,000  souls  1  By  the  time  Dr  Stuart  was  ready  with  the  third 
volume  of  the  translation,  the  first,  second,  and  fourth  volumes  had 
already  to  a  great  extent  been  disposed  of ;  so  that  in  our  far  Highland 
glens  many  an  aged  saint  of  those  days,  hungering  for  the  "Word,  must 
have  felt  himself  in  a  predicament  not  unlike  that  of  the  school-boy  who, 
after  an  early  and  frugal  breakfast,  found  that  before  completing  the  four 
or  five  miles  walk  to  school  the  barley  bannock  intended  for  his  mid-day 
meal  had  already  been  forestalled  !  Moreover,  the  few  remaining  com- 
plete copies  of  the  work  were  in  a  form  both  expensive  and  exceedingly 
inconvenient  for  use  ;  there  being  four  volumes  of  the  Old  Testament, 
and  the  New  Testament,  which  made  a  fifth  volume,  being  of  an 
entirely  different  size.  A  new  issue  of  the  work,  in  more  portable  form, 
and  at  a  moderate  price,  Avas  thus  imperatively  called  for ;  and  to  this 
task  the  directors  of  the  Society  now  vigorously  applied  themselves,  as  a 
matter  which  they  felt  to  be  essential  to  the  success  of  their  great  and 
benevolent  enterprise.  But  the  new  labour  brought  them  a  rich  crop  of 
new  anxieties,  the  main  interest  of  which,  to  the  present  generation, 
centres  in  the  objections  urged  against  the  re-publication  of  Dr  Smith's 
translation  of  the  Prophets.  On  the  merits  of  that  old  controversy  we 
have  long  ago  formed  our  own  conclusions.  But  we  cannot  discuss  them 
here — all  discussion  on  points  of  sacred  criticism  and  Biblical  interpreta- 
tion being  properly  excluded  from  the  Celic  Magazine.  It  may,  however, 
be  freely  admitted,  even  in  these  pages,  that  grave  inconveniences  could 
scarcely  fail  to  attend  the  common  use  in  our  land  of  a  Gaelic  Bible  which 
uttered  a  sound  to  any  serious  extent  discordant  with  the  utterances  of 
the  authorized  English  version.  The  writer  once  had  himself  an  ex- 
perience of  what  may  be  called  a  minor  inconvenience  of  this  sort,  which 
was  yet  for  the  moment  sufficiently  disconcerting.  And  it  was  occasioned, 


THE  CELTIC  HA.GAZINE.  191 

not  by  Smith's  Prophets,  but  by  one  of  the  few  discrepancies  between  the 
English  Bible  and  the  Gaelic  quarto  of  1826.  Happening  to  spend  a  few 
days  in  a  country  place  where  a  Gaelic  Bible  was  not  at  hand,  he  prepared 
his  Gaelic  sermon  on  a  text  taken  from  the  English  Bible.  A  long  walk  on 
a  fine  summer  morning  brought  him  to  church  just  in  time  to  go  straight  into 
the  pulpit,  where,  on  opening  the  Gaelic  Bible  —let  the  candid  reader  judge 
of  his  dismay — he  found  that  the  text  as  therein  translated,  though  not 
materially  differing  from  the  English,  yet  missed  entirely  the  point  on  which 
was  meant  to  hinge  the  whole  burden  of  "  the  following  remarks  !"  That 
the  public  use  of  Dr  Smith's  Prophets  side  by  side  with  the  English 
Bible  would  certainly  have  led  to  inconveniences  of  graver  import  than 
this,  is  sufficiently  evident,  for  the  divergence  of  the  former  from  the  latter 
is  in  many  passages  marked  and  significant.  Whether  on  critical  grounds 
the  divergence  was  a  virtue  or  a  blemish  we  do  not  here  inquire.  What 
most  concerns  us  here  is  to  know  that  in  yielding  to  the  objections  urged 
against  Dr  Smith's  work,  the  directois  were  careful  to  leave  on  their  re- 
cords a  lasting  testimony  of  their  high  opinion  of  his  learning  and  ability 
as  a  Biblical  scholar.  "  Dr  Smith  in  translating  his  portion  had  been  at 
very  considerable  pains  to  make  himself  acquainted  with  the  Eastern  style 
of  writing,  with  the  views  of  the  prophets  and  the  particular  events  to 
which  their  predictions  referred.  In  doing  this  he  found  it  necessary  to 
consult  a  great  number  of  the  most  learned  authors  on  the  subject,  and  from 
observations  of  his  own  he  compared  a  summary  view  of  the  Old  Testa- 
ment prophets,  explaining  their  figurative  style  of  writing  and  making 
out  the  objects  they  had  in  view  in  each  particular  chapter."  The 
directors  so  much  approved  of  the  work  that  they  agreed  to  be  at  the  ex- 
pense of  printing  one  thousand  copies  of  it  "  in  a  frugal  manner"  for  use 
in  their  schools.* 

With  this  handsome  compliment  to  Dr  Smith,  those  Avho  revere  his 
memory  can  afford  to  be  content,  satisfied  as  well  they  may  be  that  the 
directors  of  the  Society,  in  throwing  overboard  his  portion  of  their  great 
work,  were  constrained  to  do  so  by  the  force  of  circumstances  which, 
apart  altogether  from  the  merits  of  the  work  or  the  competency  of  the 
translator,  it  was  impossible  for  them  to  disregard.  Eor  alike  the  temper 
of  the  times  and  the  views  of  inspiration  then  universally  held  in  Scotland 
were  such  that  the  question  to  be  disposed  of  was  really  whether  King 
James'  English  should  give  place  to  Dr  Smith's  Gaelic,  or  vice  versa. 
That  the  two  could  not  stand  together  was  a  foregone  conclusion.  So 
put,  and  in  all  the  circumstances,  the  matter  could  at  the  time  admit  of 
no  other  verdict  than  that  which  was  given.  When,  however,  the 
revisers  now  sitting  from  time  to  time  in  the  Jerusalem  chamber  have 
completed  their  difficult  and  most  delicate  task,  it  is  not  unlikely  that 
some  one  may  be  bold  enough  to  raise  the  question  whether  that  verdict 
ought  not  then  to  be  reconsidered. 

Thus  it  became  necessary  to  find  a  new  translator  for  the  Prophets. 
Dr  Smith  could,  of  course,  have  no  hand  in  undoing  his  own  work,  and 

*  This  work  is  not  in  my  possession,  but  through  the  kindness  of  Mr  Donald  Mac- 
kinnon,  I  am  favoured  with  the  following  note  regarding  it  : — "  Dr  Smith  was  a, 
voluminous  writer.  His  prophetical  book  is  '  A  Summary  View  and  Explanation  of  the 
Writings  of  the  Prophets,  12mo  :  Edinburgh  1787."  There  was  a  "  New  Edition  revised 
by  the  Kev.  Peter  Hall,  M.A.,  12mo  :  London  1835." 


192  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Dr  Stewart,  of  Luss,  who  readily  undertook  the  rest  of  the  work,  felt 
himself  restrained,  as  a  point  of  honour,  from  touching  the  work  of  his 
friend  and  fellow-labourer  in  the  original  version  of  1783-1801.  The  task 
of  bringing  the  obnoxious  "  Prophets "  into  harmony  with  the  English 
version  fell  thus  to  the  pen  of  Dr  Alexander  Stewart,  the  distinguished 
author  of  our  best  existing  Gaelic  grammar,  and  the  minister  successively 
of  Moulin,  Dingwall,  and  Canongate.  His  fee  was  one  hundred  guineas. 

The  Society's  appeal  for  the  funds  required  to  produce  this  new  work 
met  with  a  response  so  liberal  that  it  was  resolved  to  contract  for  an  issue 
of  20,000  copies  instead  of  10,000,  as  was  at  first  intended.  The  estimate 
for  paper  and  printing  was  £2284  10s,  "a  sum  greatly  beyond  what  they 
have  as  yet  collected  ;  notwithstanding  which,  the  directors,  confiding  in 
Providence  and  in  public  generosity,  ordered  the  Avork  to  the  above  extent 
to  be  put  to  the  press,  and  it  is  now  carrying  on  (1804)  under  the  im- 
mediate superintendance  of  a  clergyman  eminently  well  qualified  for  the 
office,  but  advancing  more  slowly  than  could  be  wished."  Among  many 
"  impediments  "  to  the  progress  of  the  work  the  directors  mention  "the 
workmen's  total  ignorance  of  the  language  in  which  they  print  and  the 
singular  difficulty  of  the  Gaeljc  orthography."  "  Errors,  consequently, 
are  frequent,  and  many  proofs  of  the  same  portion  are  requisite."  The 
report  of  1806  "  regrets  that  the  new  edition  of  the  Gaelic  Bible  has  not 
been  carried  on  with  that  expedition  which  would  accord  witli  their  own 
wishes  and  the  expectations  of  the  public.  But  the  revised  copy  extend- 
ing to  the  book  of  Hosea  is  now  prepared  for  the  press."  The  work  was 
completed  in  1807.  It  is  in  two  volumes  12mo,  containing  only  the  Old 
Testament,  but  uniform  with  the  Luss  !STew  Testament  (1796),  of  which 
a  large  supply  was  still  on  hand. 

Among  collectors  of  Gaelic  books  there  is  more  or  less  prevalent  a  sort 
of  vague  impression  that  the  British  and  Foreign  Bible  Society's  first 
edition  of  the  Gaelic  Bible  was  printed  from  the  types  set  up  for  this 
edition  of  1807  by  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian  Knowledge — a 
misconception  probably  suggested  by  lieid's  statement  in  loco  that  "the 
Society  ottered  the  British  and  Foreign  Bible  Society  half  the  impression, 
on  condition  that  they  paid  their  share  of  the  expense,  which  ^ca^  n<'e<>i>h'il" 
In  the  minutes  of  the  Society  we  can  trace  no  evidence  of  such  a  transaction. 
On  the  contrary  it  seems  to  us  that  by  implication  at  least  there  is  evi- 
dence that,  though  it  may  have  been  contemplated,  the  transaction  in 
question  was  never  really  entered  into.  For  the  minutes  contain  an  ex- 
pression of  the  Scotch  Society's  gratification  that  besides  the  20,000  copies 
of  its  own  edition,  an  additional  issue  of  20,000  copies  was  also  to  be 
printed  in  London  at  the  expense  of  the  English  Society.  Be  that  matter, 
however,  as  it  may,  it  is  clear  that  the  two  editions  were  printed  from 
types  manifestly  different.  Both  editions  were  published  in  1807,  but 
the  Scotch  edition  has  a  somewhat  larger  page  and  type  than  the  English. 
The  former  uses  throughout  the  long  old-fashioned  s,  like  /,  in  the  text 
and  notes,  whereas  the  latter  has  the  modern  form  of  that  letter.  The 
sheets,  moreover,  are  differently  numbered  for  the  binder,  and  the  num- 
ber of  sheets  in  the  two  editions  is  not  the  same.  But  there  is  a  more 
material  difference  between  them.  "  In  many  places,"  as  Keid  observes, 
of  the  British  and  Foreign  Bible  Society's  edition,  Dr  Daniel  Dewar, 
afterwards  the  learned  Principal  of  Marischal  College  in  Aberdeen,  on 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


193 


whom  devolved  the  labour  of  putting  it  through  the  press,  "  follows  the 
original  translation  of  Smith  in  preference  to  the  altered  one  of  Stewart." 
These  deviations  from  the  Scotch  Society's  revised  version  are  not  so  many 
or  of  so  great  moment  as  Eeid's  words  would  seem  to  imply.  JFor  the 
most  part  they  are  not  more  serious  than  the  change  by  Principal  Dewar 
in  Isaiah  i.  25,  of  shalchar  and  staoin  in  Stewart's  version  to  sliloit  and 
shalchar  respectively.  The  only  changes  of  note  that  we  have  marked 
are  in  Isaiah  ix.,  where  it  may  be  well  to  compare  the  three  versions  of 
Smith,  Alexander  Stewart,  and  Principal  Dewar  : — 


Stewart. 

Gidheadh  clia  bhi  an 
doillearachd  mar  a  bha  il 
linn  a  hamhghstir,  an  uair  a 
bhuail  e  gu  h-eutrom  an 
toiseach  talamh  Shabuloiu 
agus  talnmh  Naphtali,  agus 
na  dheigh  sin  bhuail  e  ni 
bu  truirae  e  air  slighe  na 
fairge,  taobh  thall  lurdain, 
Galile  nan  cinneacb. 


Dewar. 

Acb  cba  bbi  dorchadas 
innte-san  a  bba  ann  an  tains  : 
oir  anns  an  aimsir  caidh 
seachad,  dh'islicb  e  talamh 
Sbubuloin  agus  talamh 
Naphthali,  ach  anns  an  aim- 
sir  dbeireanaicb  rinn  e 
glormbor  e,  air  slighe  na 
fairge,  taobh  thall  lurdain, 
Galile  nan  cinneach. 


Smith. 

1.  Ach  cha  bhi  'na  dheigh 
so  dorchadas  aims  an  fhear- 
ann  a  bha  'na  theinn  :  anns 
an  aimsir  a  chaidh  seachad 
dh'  isliuli  e  fearann  Shebu- 
loin,  agus  fearaun  Naphthali; 
ach  anns  an  aimsir  dheirean- 
aich  riiin  e  glormhor  e  : 
eadhon  slighe  na  fairge,  taobh 
thall  lordain,  Galile  nan 
cinneach. 

Similar  changes  may  be  seen  in  verses  2,  3,  and  5  of  the  same  chapter. 

After  all,  however,  Principal  Dewar's  changes  011  Dr  Alexander 
Stewart  are  small  game  indeed  compared  with  the  latter's  changes  on  the 
original  version  of  Dr  Smith.  We  hope  ere  long  to  bring  out  a  reprint 
of  that  most  interesting  work.  Meanwhile  such  readers  of  the  Celtic 
Magazine  as  cannot  turn  to  the  book  itself  may  compare  the  rival  versions 
in  the  following  extracts,  which  are  taken  at  random  : — 

Alex,  Stewart. 

Is  truagh  dhoibhsan  a  ta  'g  orduchadh 
reachdan  eucorach,  na  scriobhuichean  a 
ta  'g  aithneadh  fomeirt. 


Smith. 

Isaiah  x.  1. — Mo  thruaighe  iadsan  a  ta 
breithneachadh  brt-itheanais  eucoraich  ; 
na  scriobhuichean  a  ta  'g  orduchadh 
foirueirt. 

5.  Ho!  do'n  Asirianach,slatmochorruich, 
an  lorg  aig  am  bheil  'na  laimh  acfuinn  'm 
fheirge  ! 

Isaiah  ix.  5. — Oir  luireach-luirgnean  a' 
ghaisgeich  armaichte  fa  chomhrag,  agus 
an  trusgan  air  a  thumadh  ann  am  moran 
fala,  bithidh  air  son  losgaidh,  eadhon  nan 
connadh  air  son  an  teine. 

Isaiah  i.  1. — Faisneachd  Isaiah  rnhic 
Amois,  a  dh'  fhoillsicheadh  dha,  &c. 

Isaiah  i.  5. — Ciod  am  ball  air  am  buail 
sibh  a  ris,  air  an  leag  sibh  tuille  smach- 
dachaidh  ?  tha'n  ceann  uile  tinn,  &c. 

Isaiah  i.  13  (last  clause).  —  ...  an  trasg 
agus  la  an  toirmeisg. 

Isaiah  i.  17. — Leasaichibh  an  ni  a  ta  air 
a  thruailleadh. 

Isaiah  i.  27. — A  braighdean. 

Isaiah  i.  30.  — Mar  chiaoibh  chuilinn. 


Ho  Asirianaich,  slat  mo  chorruich — agus 
am  bata  nan  laimh  's  e  sin  m'fhearg. 

Oir  tha  gach  uile  chath  an  fhir  chogaidh 
le  cruaidh  iomairt,  agus  eudach  air  a 
thumadh  ann  am  fuil ;  ach  bithidh  so  le 
losgadh,  agus  connadh  air  son  an  teine. 

Taisbeanadh  Isaiah  mhic  Amois,  a  chun- 
naic  e,  &c. 

G'ar  son  a  bhuailear  sibh  mi 's  mo?  theid 
sibh  ni 's  faide  agus  nis  faide  air  seacharan. 
Tha'  ceann  uile  tinn,  &c. 

...  is  eu  ceart  eadhon  an  co-ghairm 
naomha. 

Deanaibh  fuasgladh  air  an  fhear  tha 
saruichte. 

A  muinntir  iompaichte. 

Mar  dharaig. 


The  changes  in  Isaiah  ii.  are  even  more  numerous  ;  but  let  us  open  the 
book  elsewhere — 


Isaiah  xli.  1. — Do  'm'  ionnsuidhsa  thig- 
eadh  ua  cinnich  iomallaoh  le  ur-ueart  inn- 
tiuu  ;  is  atk  nuadhaicheadh  na  sloigh  an 
neart.  Thigeadh  iad  am  fugus  ;  labhradh 
iad ;  tionnsgnamid  ar  tagradh  cudromack 
le  cheile. 


Bithibh  'n'  ur  tosd  a'  m'  lathair,  O 
eileana,  a£;us  ath-nuadhaicheadh  na  sloigh 
an  neart  ;  thigeadh  iad  am  fagus,  an  sin 
labhradh  iad  ;  dluthaickeamid  r'a  cheile 
chum  tagraidh, 


194  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Those  who  compare  Isaiah  xxxviii.  as  rendered  by  Smith,  Stewart,  and 
Dewar,  respectively,  and  all  the  more  if  they  are  at  home  in  the  literature 
of  that  remarkable "  and  very  difficult  chapter,  will  find  therein  much 
food  for  reflection.  In  verses  12,  13,  14,  and  16,  Smith's  translation 
differs  materially  from  the  other  two  ;  and  he  gets  rid  of  the  topical  diffi- 
culties of  verses  21  and  22  by  bodily  transplanting  them  so  as  to  stand, 
the  former  between  verses  8  and  9,  and  the  latter  between  verses  6  and 
7.  Dewar  deals  with  the  same  difficulty,  practically  to  the  same  effect, 
but  by  the  simpler  contrivance  of  treating  as  one  long  parenthesis  the 
whole  passage  from  verse  7  to  verse  20  inclusive,  which,  accordingly,  he 
encloses  within  brackets.  Stewart's  version  stands  in  our  Gaelic  Bible 
unchanged  to  this  day.  Even  Clerk  and  Maclachlan  let  it  alone. 

If  now  the  reader  who  has  access  to  an  Irish  Bible  will  compare  it 
with  even  the  meagre  extracts  here  given,  he  cannot  fail  to  observe 
that,  though  Stewart  had  Smith's  version  before  him,  he  yet  goes  back  in 
his  choice  of  words  and  phrases  to  lean  on  the  staff  of  Bedel  rather  than 
take  the  arm  of  his  countryman.  How  is  this  ?  It  comes  not,  we  believe, 
of  chance.  Nor  is  it  all  due  to  the  instinctive  sensibility  with  which  a 
man  like  Stewart,  deeply  imbued  with  the  high  evangelical  views  of 
Simeon,  would  shrink  from  anything  that  to  his  mind  savoured  of 
heterodoxj-,  powerful  as  in  his  case  such  an  influence  must  certainly  have 
been.  We  believe  that  all  through  the  Eastern  Highlands  Kirke's  Bible 
had  by  this  time  rooted  itself  deeply  in  the  religion  of  the  people.  Not, 
as  will  be  seen  further  on,  that  it  was  largely  read  by  the  people,  but  it 
was  read  to  them  largely  by  catechists  and  exhorters — read  to  them  especi- 
ally in  the  regular  ministrations  of  the  "  reader  "  on  the  Lord's-Day,  Nay, 
it  was  read  often  at  firesides,  sick-beds,  and  late- wakes,  by  readers,  if  one 
may  so  speak,  who  could  not  themselves  read,  but  who  as  listeners, 
entranced  by  the  reading  of  others,  and  often  as  they  trod  life's  weary 
way  meditating  what  they  heard  read,  had  learned  to  recite  from  memory 
large  portions  of  the  Scriptures.  The  peculiar  phrases  of  Kirke's  Bible, 
all  the  more  perhaps  that  their  very  peculiarity  separated  them  by  deeper 
lines  from  the  secular  phrases  of  this  mundane  moil  and  from  "  the  wicked 
songs  of  their  half-heathen  sires,"  became  thus  embalmed  in  their  memory 
as  the  cherished  symbols  of  the  things  of  God  and  the  soul  and  heaven — 
the  lingua  sacra  of  their  seasons  of  sweet  communion,  holy  meditation, 
and  high  angelic  ecstasy.  Well  do  we  remember  a  remarkable  instance 
of  this  in  the  person  of  an  aged  relative  who  died  forty  years  ago  on  the 
banks  of  the  Nairn,  at  the  great  age  of  87.  He  could  not  read  the  Gaelic 
Bible,  or  like  the  famous  minister  of  Coll  in  Samuel  Johnson's  day,  he 
did  not  like  it.*  But  he  ever  held  family  worship  in  Gaelic,  with  the 
English  Bible  open  before  him ;  and  it  seems  now  to  us  as  if  the  strange, 
old-world  Gaelic  he  thus  used  to  read  were  none  other  than  Kirke's, 
which  he  had  learned  in  the  way  just  described  from  the  reading  of 
Alasdar  Vaus  or  other  like  worthies  of  Strathnairn  in  the  olden  time. 

*  "Mention  was  made  of  the  Erse  translation  of  the  New  Testament,  which  has 
lately  been  published,  and  of  which  the  learned  Mr  Macqueen  of  Skye  spoke  with  com- 
mendation, but  Mr  Maclean  said  he  did  not  use  it  because  he  could  make  the  text  more 
intelligible  to  his  auditors  by  an  extemporaneous  version." — Johnson's  Journey  in  the 
Highlands,  by  Macnicol,  p,  187, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  195 

Not  many  Sabbaths  ago  a  similar  instance  flashed  back  upon  us  in  the 
pulpit  like  the  light  of  other  days.  The  text  was  1  Kings  xvii.  14, 
"  Cha  chaithear  an  soitheach  mine  agus  cha  teirig  an  corn  olaidh."  But 
in  the  swell  and  swing  of  rising  thought  this  strange  phrase  ever  more 
rang  out,  "Ni  'n  caithear  barille  na  mine  's  ni  'n  teirig  do  chruisgin  na 
h-ola."  Whence  came  the  phrase  ?  Bedel  being  dead  yet  speaketh. 
Those  who  in  his  words  first  found  light  and  life  unto  their  souls,  spake 
them  to  my  relative,  and  the  old  man,  dead  these  forty  years,  was  now 
speaking  them  again  back  to  me.  And  here  is  something  written  in  the 
Society's  minutes  which  looks  not  unlike  a  corroboration  of  the  theory  : 
The  General  Assembly  had  ordained  some  years  in  advance  that,  as  soon 
as  the  Gaelic  Bible  of  1 807  was  ready,  none  other  should  be  used  in  the 
public  worship  of  God.  But  from  the  north-eastern  -Synod  there  came  to 
the  Assembly  a  strongly -Avorded  overture  praying  the  Assembly  to  rescind 
this  order.  Why  1  What  other  Bible  could  they  use  but  Kirke's  1  And 
when  they  could  not  take  the  book  to  the  pulpit  they  just  rehearsed  it 
without  the  book,  or  their  favourite  portions  of  it,  by  the  help  of  the 
English  Bible.  This  was,  we  believe  the  popular  feeling  in  Stewart's 
day  all  through  the  Eastern  Highlands  from  Perth  to  Strathnaver. 
Stewart  himself,  if  he  drank  not  of  that  feeling  with  his  mother's  milk, 
yet  spent  his  life  in  the  focus  of  its  influence.  What  wonder,  then,  if, 
being  human,  though  a  prince  among  Gaelic  scholars,  he  should  on  this 
sacred  ground  lean  back  from  the  living,  clear-cut,  idiomatic,  every-day 
•Gaelic  of  Dr  Smith  to  the  lingua  sacra  of  the  people  among  whom  he  did 
his  life-work  ? 

DONALD  MASSON,  M.A.,  M.D. 


BUSIED     GAELIC     SONGS. 
o 

IT  is  too  commonly  supposed  that  all  the  Gaelic  poems  which  have  been 
printed  are  accessible  to  the  reading  public.  Such  is  far  from  being  the 
case.  The  old  collections  of  Gaelic  poems  are  very  scarce.  It  was  with 
great  difficulty  that  I  procured  a  copy  of  Ronald  Macdonald's  work.  I 
had  to  pay  fifteen  shillings  for  it.  Gillies'  work  cannot  be  purchased  at 
all.  I  got  my  copy  of  the  work,  not  for  money,  but  by  good  luck.  I 
have  the  copy  which  belonged  to  the  Rev.  Dr  Macgregor.  I  know  of 
only  two  copies  of  this  collection  on  this  side  of  the  Atlantic ;  Mr  Camp- 
bell, in  his  Leabhar  na  Feinne,  says  he  knows  of  only  thirteen  copies  in 
the  old  country.  Even  Stewart's  collection,  Turner's  collection,  the 
Inverness  collections,  and  Macfarlane's  collection,  are  scarce  works. 

Our  late  collections,  such  as  Leabhar  na  Feinne,  Sar-obair  nam  Bard, 
and  the  Oranaiche,  contain  the  greater  number  of  the  best  poems  in  the 
old  collections,  but  they  do  not  contain  all  the  good  poems  in  those  works, 


196  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Why  should  good  poems  lie  buried  in  books  which,  cannot  be  obtained  ? 
Any  person  -who  would  collect  and  publish  those  poems  in  the  old  col- 
lections which  do  not  appear  in  the  new  collections,  would  be  doing  good 
service  in  the  cause  of  Gaelic  literature,  and  also  conferring  a  great  favour 
upon  all  readers  of  Gaelic,  by  giving  them  access  to  new  fields  of  pleasure. 

Eonald  Macdonald's  collection  was  published  in  the  year  1776.  It 
contains  106  poem?.  Of  these  53  appear  in  Sar-obair  nam  Burd,  3  in 
Menzies's  collection,  2  in  Munro's  Adleagan,  1  in  Leabhar  na  Feinne,  1 
in.  the  Melodist,  and  1  in  Mac  Mhaighstir  Alastair's  work.  Of  the  re- 
maining 45  poems- 1  cannot  find  any  in  our  present  collections.  Four  of 
them  are  by  Iain  Dubh  Mac  Iain  Mine  Ailein,  2  by  Iain  Lorn,  2  by  Iain 
Mac  Aileiu,  1  by  Euairidh  Mac  Mhuirich,  and  1  by  Mairearad  Nighean 
Lachainn.  Iain  Dubh  Mac  Iain  Mhic  Ailein  was  a  Macdonald  ;  Iain 
Mac  Ailein  was /a  Maclean. 

Gillies'  collection  was  published  in  1786.  It  contains  117  poems. 
Of  these  22  are  in  Leabhar  na  Feinne,  20  in  Sar-obair  nam  Bard,  3  in 
Sinclair's  Oranaiche,  1  in  Menzies'  collection,  and  1  in  Mackenzie's  Jaco- 
bite Songs.  There  are  61  poems  in  this  collection  which  are  not  to  be 
found  elsewhere.  Three  of  these  are  by  Iain  Lorn. 

A.  &  D.  Stewart's  collection  was  published  in  1804.  It  contains  128 
poems.  Of  these  there  are  34  in  Sar-obair  nam  Bard,  9  in  Leabhar  na 
Feinne,  9  in  Menzies'  collection,  and  2  in  Mackenzie's  Jacobite  Songs.  Of 
the  remaining  poems,  22  are  by  Rob  Donn,  and  13  by  William  Ross. 
These,  of  course,  are  in  the  works  of  those  poets.  There  are  39  poems 
in  this  collection  which  do  not  appear  elsewhere. 

The  first  Inverness  collection  was  published  in  tlie  year  1806.  It 
contains  64  poems,  all  of  which,  except  eleven,  are  in  our  present  collec- 
tions. 

Turner's  collection  was  published  in  1813.  It  contains  122  poems. 
Of  these  only  51  are  to  be  found  in  our  late  collections.  Of  the  71  which 
have  not  been  reprinted,  3  are  by  Mairearad  Nighean  Lachainn,  8  by 
Iain  Lorn,  5  by  Ailean  Buidhe,  3  by  Shaw,  and  1  by  Mairi  Nighean 
Alastair  Ruaidh. 

Patrick  Macfarlane's  collection  was  published  in  the  year  1813.  It 
contains  45  poems.  They  are  all,  except  six,  in  our  present  collections. 
Two  of  the  poems  which  have  not  been  reprinted  are  by  the  Rev.  Mr 
Maclagan,  and  possess  much  merit. 

The  six  collections  I  have  examined  contain  238  poems  which  are  not 
in  the  works  which  can  be  now  purchased.  A  few  of  these  poems  are 
doubtless  Avorthless,  and  do  not  deserve  to  be  reprinted.  I  do  not  think, 
however,  that  there  is  even  one  utterly  worthless  poem  either  in  Ronald 
Macdonald's,  Gillies',  or  Macfarlane's  collection.  I  would  like  to  see 
everything  in  these  very  excellent  works  reprinted. 

But  could  a  collection  containing  those  poems  in  the  old  collections 
which  do  not  appear  in  the  new  collections,  be  sold  1  I  should  think  so. 
Would  not  every  person  who  reads  Sar-obair  nam  Bard  like  to  have  it  1 
For  my  own  part  I  would  gladly  take  ten  copies  of  the  work  It  could 
be  sold,  I  suppose,  for  about  ten  shillings  a  copy. 

A.  MACLEAN  SINCLAIR. 
PlCIOU,  NOVA  SCOIIA,  January  22,  1879. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  19? 


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GENEALOGICAL  TABLES  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE.     By  Major  JAMES 
D.  MACKENZIE  of  Findon  ;  from  the  Author,  or  JOHN  NOBLE,  Inverness. 

WE  sometimes  feel  that  the  good  old  saying,  that  one  can  have  too  much 
of  a  good  thing,  may,  with  no  little  force,  be  applied  to  the  quantity  of 
matter  appearing  in  the  Celtic  Magazine  for  the  last  seventeen  months 
about  the  Clan  Mackenzie.  While  we  sometimes  felt  this,  we  found  our- 
selves very  much  relieved  by  the  fact  that  only  one  solitary  voice  reached 
us  daring  the  whole  of  that  period  with  a  complaint  of  the  nature  here 
indicated.  This  may  possibly  be  due  more  to  the  characteristic  long- 
suffering  of  our  countrymen  than  to  any  merit  or  attractiveness  which  our 
continued  lucubrations  possessed.  At  the  same  time  we  felt  that  the 
reader  would  soon  find  out  for  himself  that  though  those  articles  were 
only  designated  a  "  History  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie,"  they  were,  in  point 
of  fact,  a  great  deal  more — were,  to  a  great  extent,  a  history  of  the  North 
West  Highlands  of  Scotland ;  for  it  Avould  be  impossible,  even  were  it 
desirable,  to  write  a  history  of  any  important  clan  without  relating  a 
great  deal  concerning  the  others,  and  about  many  of  the  feuds  and  con- 
tentions so  long  chronic  north  of  the  Grampians.  If,  even  after  these 
preliminary  remarks,  any  one  be  left  who  can  yet  find  an  excuse 
for  objecting  to  so  much  Mackenzie  literature,  we  vouchsafe  the  informa- 
tion, that  it  is  our  intention  to  give  such  an  opportunity  of  retaliation. 
We  intend  to  continue  the  history  of  the  various  clans ;  and,  when  we 
have  finished  the  Mackenzies,  we  shall  present  them,  in  their  turn,  with 
a  strong  dose  of  Cameron  or  Macdonald,  and  so  on,  until  we  have  given  a 
separate  history  of  all  the  principal  clans  in  the  North.  With  this  ex- 
planation we  proceed  to  notice  briefly  the  valuable  and  laborious  work 
before  us ;  and  we  do  so  with  the  greater  pleasure  from  its  being  the  work 
of  two  gentlemen  of  a  class  who  generally  prefer  dignified  ease  or  wild  sport 
to  labour  of  this  description.  A  gentleman  in  Findon's  position  would 
never  be  induced  to  enter  such  a  difficult  field,  unless  he  felt  that  he  owed 
a  duty  to  his  clan,  and,  especially,  to  the  memory  of  his  late  brother,  who 
worked  so  hard  for  many  years  collecting  materials  among  old  MSS., 
sasines,  deeds,  in  the  Register  House,  and  elsewhere,  which,  in  conse- 
quence of  his  sudden  death,  it  was  feared,  would,  never  see  the  light. 
Persons  like  ourselves  have  often  to  work  in  such  fields  from  a  double 
motive — the  necessity  of  securing  a  return  for  our  labour  perhaps  being 
sometimes  as  great  an  inducement  as  mere  love  for  the  work  itself;  and 
this  is  why  we  feel  specially  grateful  to  Major  Mackenzie  for  placing  be- 
fore the  public,  from  purely  patriotic  motives,  the  valuable  and  extensive 
materials  collected  by  his  late  brother,  with  what  additions  he  was  him- 
self able  to  make  to  them. 

The  work  consists  of  thirteen  large  sheets  of  Tables,  showing  the 
origin  and  descent  of  all  the  principal  families  of  Mackenzie,  and  their 
matrimonial  connections  with  the  other  powerful  houses  throughout  the 
Highlands,  such  as  the  Earls  of  Boss,  Macdougalls  of  Lorn,  and  other 


198  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

distinguished  families.  The  descent  of  the  clan  from  the  early  Kings  of 
England,  Scotland,  and  Man,  is  carefully  traced.  The  traditional  progenitor 
of  the  clan,  Colin  Fitzgerald,  of  Ireland,  is  placed  at  the  top  of  the  tree,  and 
his  ancestry  traced  back  to  the  year  800,  over  many  impossible  heights, 
and  across  wide  and  unbridgeable  valleys  of  history  and  tradition — first  to 
Ireland,  and  then  to  the  famous  Gherardini  of  Florence.  Onr  own  views, 
supported  by  the  best  modern  authorities,  of  this  fabulous  and  misty 
origin  of  the  clan  is  already  well  known  to  the  reader,  and  the  only  re- 
ference to  it  with  -which  we  shall  burden  this  notice,  is  to  remark  that 
we  have,  in  our  Introduction  to  the  History  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie  in 
numbers  xxv.  and  xxvi.  of  the  Celtic  Magazine,  devoted  more  space  to 
the  discussion  of  the  origin  of  the  clan  and  its  founder  than  Major  Mac- 
kenzie has  devoted  in  all  his  letter-press  to  the  whole  clan;  and  while  we 
think  he  said  all  that  could  be  said  for  the  Fitzgerald  origin,  and  said  it 
well,  we  cannot  avoid  pointing  out  the  error,  or  oversight,  into  which  he 
has  fallen  when  he  wrote  the  footnote  on  page  8 — on  the  face  of  it  an 
after-thought — and  where  he  describes  the  writer  of  the  History  in  the 
Celtic  Magazine  as  "  begging  the  whole  question,"  of  the  origin  of  the 
clan,  in  the  face  of  the  fact,  well  known  to  the  reader,  that  we  devoted 
about  twenty  pages  of  closely  printed  letter-press  to  the  discussion  of  it. 
Without  this  explanation,  readers  of  Findon's  pamphlet  would  naturally 
assume  that  the  question  was  never  discussed  by  us  at  all.  That  assump- 
tion would  be  incorrect;  we  discussed  it  fully,  and  to  that  discussion 
we  refer  the  reader.  Poor  Colin  Fitzgerald  is  fast  disappearing,  for  even 
Findon  has  now  reduced  him  to  "  the  Colin  of  tradition."  But  we  can- 
not resist  the  temptation  to  quote  the  late  editor  of  the  Inverness  Courier, 
Robert  Carruthers,  LL.D.,  as  a  set-off  against  the  views  adopted  by  the 
reviewer  of  the  Tables  in  a  recent  issue  of  that  paper.  The  Doctor  says 
— "  This  chivalrous  and  romantic  (Fitzgerald)  origin  of  the  Clan  Mac- 
kenzie, though  vouched  for  by  certain  charters  and  local  histories,  is  now 
believed  to  be  fabulous.  It  seems  to  be  first  advanced  in  the  seventeenth 
century,  when  there  was  an  absurd  desire  and  ambition  in  Scotland  to 
fabricate  and  magnify  all  ancient  and  lordly  pedigrees.  Sir  George  Mac- 
kenzie, the  Lord  Advocate,  and  Sir  George  Mackenzie  of  Tarbat,  the  first 
Earl  of  Cromarty,  were  ready  to  swear  to  the  descent  of  the  Scots  nation 
from  Gathelus,  son  of  Cecrops,  King  of  Athens,  and  Scota,  his  wife, 
daughter  of  Pharoah,  King  of  Egypt ;  and,  of  course,  they  were  no  less 
eager  to  claim  a  lofty  and  illustrious  lineage  for  their  own  clan.  But 
authentic  history  is  silent  as  to  the  two  wandering  Irish  knights,  and  the 
reported  charters  (the  elder  one  being,  palpably,  erroneous)  can  nowhere 
be  found.  For  two  centuries  after  the  reigns  of  the  Alexanders  the  district 
of  Kintail  formed  part  of  the  lordship  of  the  Isles,  and  was  held  ly  the 
Earls  of  Ross." 

Major  Mackenzie  informs  us  that  the  materials  from  which  the  Tables 
were  made  up  were  collected  by  his  late  brother,  LeAvis  Mark  Mackenzie 
of  Findon,  whose  intention  of  connecting  the  whole  in  a  history  of  the 
clan  was  frustrated  by  his  early  death,  and  in  order  to  save  from  the 
wreck  of  time  such  details  as  remained,  Findon  drew  out  the  tables  as  they 
are  now  presented,  and  published  them  for  the  benefit  of  his  clan  and 
countrymen,  and  by  doing  this  he  has  earned,  and  we  tmst  is  receiving, 


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their  gratitude  in  the  only  appropriate  manner — purchasing  the  work. 
To  put  the  tables  in  their  present  shape  Avas  itself  no  light  task, 
and  it  would  be  found  almost  impossible  to  do  even  that,  were  the  ma- 
terials otherwise  perfect,  without  committing  errors.  No  doubt  a  few 
such  will  be  discovered,  but  they  are  trifling  in  comparison  with  the  vast 
mass  of  correct  information  given.  Findon  himself  is  sensible  of  not  a 
few  faults,  and  modestly  thinks  that  the  arrangement  could  also  be 
improved.  This  is  likely  enough,  but  it  is  much  easier  to  suggest  im- 
provements on  a  completed  work  than  to  prepare  and  finish  it  as  this 
one  is  finished,  if  the  great  difficulty  is  considered  of  tracing  the  rami- 
fications of  a  hundred  families  for  six  hundred  years,  and  of  placing  them 
clearly  in  view.  Possibly  few  people  can  appreciate  these  difficulties 
more  than  we  do,  and,  knowing  them,  it  would  be  most  ungenerous  to 
cavil  at  trifling  errors  that  were,  in  the  circumstances,  unavoidable.  The 
amount  of  authentic  information  and  detail  given  is  simply  marvellous, 
and  it  is  quite  impossible  that  any  one  who  takes  an  interest  in  Highland 
family  genealogies  ca  i  be  without  a  copy  of  Major  Mackenzie's  Tables. 

The  "  History  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie,"  now  passing  through  the  press, 
by  the  writer  of  this  article,  is,  in  its  scope  and  aims,  quite  a  different 
work  to  Findon's,  while  it  also  will  contain  complete  genealogies  of  all 
the  principal  families  of  Mackenzie.  Its  general  character  may  be  seen 
from  the  following  reference  to  it  by  Major  Mackenzie : — "  It  was  the 
intention  of  my  brother  also  to  write  a  complete  history  of  the  clan  and 
its  branches,  but  as  this  portion  of  his  design  is  actually  being  executed 
in  a  highly  interesting  work  now  publishing  at  Inverness,  I  have  not 
deemed  it  necessary  myself  to  add  much  letter-press  to  the  tables,  believ- 
ing that  authentic  and  full  information  will  be  given  in  that  work  re- 
garding the  origin  and  the  possessions  of  the  various  families."  This 
paragraph  illustrates,  by  no  means  too  favourably,  the  kindly  spirit 
which  Major  Mackenzie  exhibited  towards  our  labours  from  the  beginning; 
and  it  is  only  right  to  say  that  he  never  hesitated  to  give  us  any  informa- 
tion in  his  power  on  any  obscure  point  on  which  we  had  occasion  to  con- 
sult him,  while  he,  in  the  most  courteous  manner,  sent  us  for  perusal  all 
the  Mackenzie  MSS.  histories  in  his  possession. 


EEAL  HIGHLAND  HONOUES.— Cluny  Macpherson  of  Clnny 
ought  to  be,  if  he  is  not,  the  proudest  man  in  the  Highlands.  We  do  not 
know  any  other  at  this  moment  who  occupies  such  a  proud  and  honourable 
position.  While  he  is  himself  Colonel  of  the  Inverness-shire  Rifle 
Volunteers,  his  eldest  son  and  heir,  Lieutenant-Colonel  Duncan  Macpher- 
son, is  in  command  of  the  42d  Eoyal  Highlanders,  or  Black  Watch,  and 
his  second  son,  Lieutenant-Colonel  Ewen  Macpherson,  commands  the  93d 
Sutherland  Highlanders — two  of  the  finest  regiments  in  the  world.  Long 
live  Cluny  and  his  gallant  sons  I 

Another  Highland  Chief,  one  of  the  good  old  sort  of  whom  we  often 
read,  but  now  seldom  see,  Duncan  Davidson  of  Tulloch,  has  been  appointed 
by  Her  Majesty  Lord-Lieutenant  of  the  County  of  Eoss,  a  real  and  well- 
merited  honour.  Gu  ma  fada  beo  an  Sar  Ghaidliecd. 


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ORAN  DO  SHIR  COINNEACH  GHEARRLOCH. 

With  Spirit. 


Gn'm  bu  slan   do    dheadh  Shir  Coinneach,  Sheas  e  'choinneamh    mar   a   b'  abhaist, 
Long  life  and  health     to  good  Sir  Kenneth,  Who  graced  our  festival      as       usual, 


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Cridheil,  uasal,  eolach,    cliuteach,  Mar  cheann-iuil  do       Chlann  nan  Gaidheal. 

Cheerful,  noble,  learned,  honoured,  Worthy  guide  to        Claim  na  Gaidheal. 

KEY  D. 

|m.s     :  1    .,  r  |  t  .,  s     :  1  .  r   |  m  .  s     :l.rjt,s     :  m  .,  d 

I   r    .  r     :  m  .  m  I  s  .,  s     :  r1 .,  r1  |  1    .  d1    :  s  .,  d1 1   s  .,  m    :  r  .,  r   II 


Ochd  ceucl  deug,  naoi  deug  's  tri  Behead, 
Sin  a  bhliadhua  's  math  leinn  aireamh, 
Fhuair  sinn  urram  bho  Shir  Coinneach. 
'N  gaisgeaeh  tapaidh  's  Triath  air  < !  earrloch. 
Gu'm  bu  slan,  &c. 

luchair-ghliocais  an  taobh  tuatha, 
Gu'm  a  buan  an  t-urram  dhasa, 
Ceann  na  ceille,  steidh  nam  buadhan — 
Deadh  Shir  Coinneach  uasal  Ghearrloch. 
Gu'm  liu  slan,  &c. 

Cha'n  eil  goill  aige  dha  'n  arach, 
'S  iad  na  Gaidheil  fliein  bu  chinntich, 
Sheas  iad  cruadalach  ro  dhileas 
Le  craobh-shinnsridh  Oighre  Ghearrloch. 
(Ju'in  bu  slan,  &c. 

Tha  gach  tighearn'  is  duin'  uasal, 
'S  an  taobh  tuath  gu  leir  ag  ratainn, 
Nach  eil  uachdaran  cho  buadhach 
Ri  Sir  Coinneach  uasal  Ghearrloch. 
Gu'm  bu  slan,  &c. 

Tha  gach  oganach  's  gach  buachaill, 
Tha  gach  tuathanach  's  gach  armunn, 
Deas  gu  eiridh,  ealamh,  uallach, 
Mar  bu  dual  do  mhuinntir  Ghearrloch. 
Gu'm  bu  slan,  &c. 

"S  mairg  a  dhuisgeadh  aim  's  an  uair  sin 
Aobhar  gruaim  no  culaidh  thaire  ; 
'S  grad  a  chlosaichte  gach  fuathas 
Le  "Clann  Karhaiim  Ruaidh  a  Gearrloch. 
Gu'm  bu  slan,  &c. 

Fhad  sa  ruitheas  uisg  a  fuaran, 
Fhad  sa  ghluaiseas  tonn  air  saije, 
Gus  an  tfaigh  na  h-eoin  na  cuaintean, 
Gu'n  robh  buaidh  air  teaghlach  Ghearrloch. 
Gu'm  bu  slan,  &c. 


The  year  we  love  to  mind  and  cherish 
Is  eighteen  hundred  and  seventy -nine, 
When  we  were  honoured  by  the  presence 
of  Sir  Kenneth,  Chief  of  Gairloch. 
Long  life  and  health,  &c. 

In  the  North  he's  Wisdom's  key, 
Long  that  honour  be  his  portion, 
Sauarious  head  and  source  of  virtue. 
Good  Sir  Kenneth,  pride  of  Gairloch. 
Long  life  and  health,  &c. 

He  keeps  no  Lowlanders  to  foster, 
Native  Celts  he  finds  more  faithful, 
Always  standing  brave  and  trusty 
Round  th"  ancestral-tree  of  Gairloch. 
Long  life  and  health,  &c. 

It's  maintained  by  all  the  gentry, 
And  the  chiefs  throughout  the  Highlands, 
There's  not  a  laird  with  all  the  virtues 
Of  Sir  Kenneth,  laird  of  Gairloch. 
Long  life  and  health,  <fec. 

From  the  farmer  to  the  shepherd, 
From  the  stripling  to  the  hem, 
All  are  willing,  swift,  and  ready, 
As  of  yore,  to  rise  with  Gairloch. 
Long  life  and  health,  &c. 

Woe  to  him  who  roused  at  that  time 
Ghost  of  shamefulness  or  anger, 
Quick  subdued  would  be  the  spectre 
By  Clann  Eachainn  Ruaidh  of  Gairloch. 
Long  life  and  health,  &c. 

Long  as  water  flows  from  fountain, 
Long  as  billows  roll  on  ocean, 
Till  the  birds  the  sea  drink  empty, 
Let  virtue  grace  the  House  of  Gairloch. 
Long  life  and  health,  Ac. 


NOTE. — The  above  song,  in  praise  of  Sir  Kenneth  S.  Mackenzie  of  Gairloch,  Bart.,  was  com- 
posed by  Mr  Colin  Chisholm,  Inverness,  and  sung  by  him  at  the  late  dinner  of  the  Gaelic  Society, 
amidst  unbounded  enthusiasm.  The  air  is  a  spirited  one,  and  is  well  known  in  the  West  Hi,i;ii- 
|inds.  For  the  benefit  of  the  Knglish  reader  a  literal  translation,  by  the  Editor,  is  given. 

W.  M'K. 


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No.  XLIF.  APRIL,    1879.  VOL.  IV. 

HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE. 
BY  THE  EDITOR. 


[CONTINUED.  | 
THE     CHIEFSHIP. 

IT  would  have  been  seen  that  the  male  line  of  Colonel  Alexander  Mac- 
kenzie of  Assynt  became  extinct  on  the  death  of  Francis  Huinberston 
Mackenzie,  the  last  Lord  Seaforth,  who  died  in  1815,  surviving  all  his 
male  issue.  It  will  also  be  remembered  that  the  male  line  of  George, 
second  Earl  of  Seaforth,  who  died  in  1G51,  terminated  in  Kenneth,  nine- 
teenth Baron  of  Kintail,  whose  only  issue  was  Caroline,  married  to  Count 
Melfort.  It  was  previously  shown  that  the  lineal  descent  of  the  original 
line  of  Kintail  was  directed  from  heirs  male  in  the  person  of  Anna, 
Countess  of  Balcarres,  daughter  of  Colin,  first  Earl  of  Seaforth  ;  and  the 
male  line  of  Colonel  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Assynt  having  terminated 
in  "  the  Last  of  the  Seaforths,"  we  must  again  carry  the  reader  back  to  a 
collateral  branch  to  pick  up  the  legitimate  succession,  and,  as  far  as 
possible,  settle  the  question  of  the  present  Chiefship  of  the  Clan. 

Various  gentlemen  have  been  and  are  claiming  this  highly  honourable 
position,  and  this  is  not  to  be  wondered  at,  when  it  is  kept  in  mind  that 
whoever  establishes  his  right  thereto,  establishes  at  the  same  time  his 
right  to  the  ancient  honours  of  the  House  of  Kintail.  It  has  been  already 
pointed  out  elsewhere  that  the  original  title  of  Lord  Mackenzie  of  Kintail 
did  not  come  under  the  attainder  which  followed  on  the  part  which  Earl 
William  took  in  the  Rising  of  1715,  and  it  follows  that  the  present  Chief 
of  the  Maekenzies  in  virtue  of  that  position,  as  heir  male  of  the  first  Lord 
Mackenzie  of  Kintail,  is  entitled  to  assume  that  title  ;  and  it  therefore 
becomes  a  very  important  duty  in  a  work  like  this,  to  make  the  ques- 
tion as  clear  as  possible  and  finally  dispose  of  it  once  and  for  all. 

We  have  before  tis  the  claim  and  pedigree  of  a  Captain  Murdoch 
Mackenzie,  "  of  London,"  who  claimed  "  the  titles,  honours,  and  dignities 
of  Earl  of  Seaforth  and  Baron  Mackenzie  of  Kintail,"  in  virtue  of  the 
claimant's  pretended  descent  from  the  Honourable  John  Mackenzie  of 
Assynt,  second  son  of  Kenneth,  third  Earl  of  Seaforth.  According  to 
this  pedigree  the  Honourable  John  Mackenzie  had  a  son,  "Murdoch 
Mackenzie  of  Lochbroom,  who,  having  shown  a  disposition  of  enterpris3 

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like  his  kinsman  Earl  "William,  left  his  native  parish  in  1729  or  1730, 
first  for  Aberdeen  and  afterwards  for  Northumberland,  where,  in  conse- 
quence of  the  unsettled  state  of  Scotland,  he  resided  with  his  family." 
Murdoch  had  a  son,  John  Mackenzie,  "  born,  in  Beadnall,  Parish  of  Barn- 
borough,  County  Northumberland  in  1738,  married  Miss  Isabella  David- 
son in  1762,  and  died  in  1780,  in  his  forty-second  year."  This  John 
had  a  son,  "  Captain  Murdoch  Mackenzie,  the  claimant,  born  at  Beadnall, 
County  of  Northumberland,  1763,  married  1781,  Miss  Eleanor  Brown, 
of  the  same  place,  and  has  issue.  He  commanded  the  ship,  Essex,  trans- 
port, 81,  of  London,  during  the  late  war  (1815).  Being  desirous  to  see 
his  clan  in  the  North,  in  1790  he  visited  the  late  Francis  Lord  Seaforth, 
who,  in  the  true  spirit  of  Scotch  sincerity,  hospitality,  and  nobility,  re- 
ceived him  with  demonstrations  of  pleasure.  After  talking  over  family 
matters,  his  Lordship  candidly  said  that  Captain  Murdoch  ought  to  have 
been  the  peer  in  point  of  primogeniture."  A  short  account  of  the  family 
accompanies  the  pedigree,  which  concludes  thus  : — "  In  consequence  of 
the  death  of  the  last  peer  it  has  been  discovered  in  Scotland  that  the 
titles  and  family  estates  have  devolved  upon  Captain  Murdoch  Mackenzie, 
of  London.  This  gentleman  is  naturally  anxious  to  establish  his  rights, 
but  being  unable  to  prosecute  so  important  a  claim  without  the  aid  of 
sufficient  funds,  he  has  been  advised  to  solicit  the  aid  of  some  individuals 
whoso  public  spirit  and  liberal  feelings  may  prompt  them  to  assist  him  on 
the  principle  that  such  timely  assistance  and  support  will  be  gratefully 
and  liberally  rewarded.  Captain  Mackenzie  hereby  offers  to  give  his 
bond  for  £300  (or  more  if  required)  for  every  £100  that  may  be  lent 
him  to  prosecute  his  claim — the  same  to  become  due  and  payable  within 
three  months  after  he  shall  have  recovered  his  title  and  estates."  It  will 
appear  from  the  last  clause  that  Captain  Murdoch  was  a  most  cautious 
man.  We  have  not  learnt  the  result  of  this  appeal,  but  Captain  Mur- 
doch Mackenzie  certainly  did  not  establish  his  claim  either  to  the  titles 
or  to  the  estates  of  the  last  Lord  Seaforth. 

It  is,  however,  placed  beyond  doubt  by  the  evidence  produced  at  the 
Allangrange  Service  in  1829,  that  Kenneth,  not  Murdoch,  was  the  name 
of  the  eldest  son  of  the  Honourable  John  Mackenzie  of  Assynt,  and  there 
is  no  trace  of  his  having  had  any  other  sons.  By  an  original  Precept 
issued  by  the  Provost  and  Magistrates  of  Fortrose,  dated  30th  October 
1716,  the  son  of  the  late  John  Mackenzie  of  Assynt  is  described  as 
"  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  now  of  Assynt,  grandchild  and  apparent  heir  to 
the  deceased  Isobell,  Countess  Dowager  of  Seaforth,  his  grandmother  on 
the  father's  side."  In  the  same  document  he  is  described  as  her  "  nearest 
and  lawful  heir."  It  will  thus  appear  that  Captain  Murdoch  Mackenzie's 
genealogy  is  incorrect  at  the  very  outset,  and  if  further  proof  be  wanted 
that  the  descendants  of  John  Mackenzie  of  Assynt  are  extinct,  it  will  be 
found  in  the  fact  that  the  succession  to  the  representation  and  honours  of 
the  family  of  Seaforth  devolved  on  the  male  issue  of  Colonel  Alexander 
of  Assynt  and  Conansbay — a  younger  sou,  and  in  the  parole  evidence 
given  by  very  old  people  at  the  Allangrange  Service. 

The  claim  of  Captain  Murdoch  Mackenzie  having  failed,  we  must  go 
back  another  step  in  the  chain  to  pick  up  the  legitimate  succession  to  the 
honours  of  Kintail,  and  here  we  are  met  by  another  claim,  put  forward 


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by  the  late  Captain  "William  Mackenzie  of  Gruinard,  in  the  folio Aving 
letter  : — 

"11  Margaret  Street,  Cavendish  Square, 
"  London,  24th  October  1 829. 

"  My  dear  Allangrange, — Having  observed  in  the  Courier  of  the  21st 
inst.,  at  a  meeting  at  Tain,  that  you  were  proceeding  with  the  Seaforth 
Claims,  I  take  the  earliest  opportunity  of  communicating  to  you  a  cir- 
cumstance which  I  am  sure  my  agent,  Mr  Eoy,  would  have  informed  you 
of  sooner,  did  he  know  that  you  were  proceeding  in  this  affair;  and 
which,  I  think  probable,  he  has  done  ere  this ;  but  lest  it  might  have 
escaped  his  notice,  I  deem  it  proper  to  acquaint  you  that  on  Mr  Eoy 
having  discovered,  by  authenticated  documents,  that  I  was  the  lineal 
descendant  of  George,  Earl  of  Seaforth,  he  authorised  an  English  counsellor 
to  make  application  to  the  Secretary  of  State  to  that  effect,  who  made  a 
reference  to  the  Court  of  Exchequer  in  Scotland  to  examine  the  evidence 
— Mr  Roy  having  satisfied  them  with  having  all  which  he  required  to 
establish  my  claim.  I  therefore  am  inclined  to  address  you  in  order  that 
you  may  be  saved  the  trouble  and  expense  attending  this  affair.  Indeed, 
had  I  known  you  were  taking  any  steps  in  this  business,  be  assured  I 
would  have  written  to  you  sooner. 

"  I  had  not  the  pleasure  of  communicating  with  you  since  your  mar- 
riage, upon  which  event  I  beg  leave  to  congratulate  you,  and  hope  I  shall 
soon  have  the  pleasure  of  learning  of  your  adding  a  member  to  the  Clan 
Kenneth. — Believe  me,  my  dear  Mac,  yours  most  sincerely, 

"(Signed)        WM.  MACKENZIE. 
"  George  F.  Mackenzie  of  Allangrange, 

by  Munlochy,  Eoss-shire." 

The  Gruinard  claim  is  founded  on  a  Genealogical  Tree  in  possession  of 
the  representatives  of  the  Family,  by  which  John,  first  of  Gruinard,  is 
made  out  to  be  the  son  of  George  of  Kildun,  second  son  of  George,  second 
Earl  of  Seaforth.  It  is  generally  believed  among  the  clan  that  the  de- 
scendants of  this  George,  who  was  the  second  George  of  Kildun,  are  long 
ago  extinct ;  but  whether  this  be  so  or  not,  it  can  be  conclusively  shown, 
by  reference  to  dates,  that  John,  first  of  Gruinard,  could  not  possibly  have 
been  his  son.  And  to  the  conclusive  evidence  of  dates  may  fairly  be 
added  the  testimony  of  all  the  Mackenzie  MSS.  which  we  have  perused, 
and  which  make  any  reference  to  John  of  Gruinard.  In  every  single 
instance  where  he  is  mentioned,  he  is  described  as  a  natural  son  of 
George  second  Earl  of  Seaforth.  Before  he  succeeded  Earl  George  was 
known  as  (first)  George  of  Kildun,  hence  the  confusion  and  the  error  in 
the  Gruinard^Genealogical  Tree.  The  "Ancient"  MS.  so  often  referred  to  in 
this  work,  and  the  author  of  which  must  have  been  a  contemporary  of 
John,  first  of  Gruinard,  says,  that  Earl  George  "  had  also  am  naturall  son, 
called  John  Mackenzy,  Avho  married  Loggie's  daughter."  The  author  of 
the  Ardintoul  MS.,  who  was  the  grandson,  as  mentioned  by  himself,  of 
Farquhar  Macrae,  Constable  of  Islandonain  Castle  in  Earl  Colin's  time, 
and  consequently  almost,  if  not  contemporary  with  John  of  Gruinard,  de- 
scribing the  effects  of  the  disastrous  battle  of  Worcester,  informs  us  that 
Earl  George,  who  was  then  in  Holland,  was  informed  of  the  result  of  the 
battle  "  by  John  of  Gruinard,  his  natural  son,  and  Captain  Hector  Mac- 


204  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

kenzie,  who  made  their  escape  from  the  battle,"  and  that  the  tidings 
"  unraised  his  melancholy,  and  so  died  in  the  latter  end  of  September 
1651."  The  Letterfearn  MS.  is  also  contemporary,  as  the  author  of 
it  speaks  of  Earl  Kenneth  as  "now  Earl  of  Seaforth,"  and  of  Kiklun,  in 
the  present  tense,  while  he  speaks  of  his  father  in  the  past,  and  says,  "  He 
(Earl  George)  left  ane  natural  son,  who  is  called  John,  who  is  married 
with  Loggie's  daughter." 

It  may  be  objected,  however  probable  it  may  appear  that  these  MSS. 
are  correct,  that  they  are  not  authentic.      We  have  before  us,  how- 
ever, a  certified  copy  of  a  sasine,  dated  6th  day  of  February  1658,  from 
the  Part.  Eeg.  Sasines  of  Inverness,  vol.  7,  fol.  316,  from  which  we  quote 
as  follows  : — "  Compearit  personally  John  M'Kenzie  naturall  broyr  to 
ane  noble  Erie  Kenneth  Erie  of  Seaforth  Lord  of  Kintail,  &c.,  as  bailzie  in 
that  part,"  on  behalf  of  "  the  noble  Lady  Dame  Isabell  M'Kenzie  Countess 
of  Seaforth,  sister  german  to  Sir  George  Mackenzie  of  Tarbet,  Knight, 
future  ladie  to  the  said  noble  Erie."     There  is  still  another  document 
having  a  most  important  bearing  on  this  question,  recently  discovered 
in   the   office   of  the   Sheriff  Clerk   of  Tain.      It  is  a  discharge   by 
Patrick   Smith   of  Bracco  to   Lord   Seafort   and  his   Cautioner,  John 
Mackenzie  of  Gruinard,  dated  and  registered  in  the  Commissar  Books 
at  Fortrose,  on  the  4th  December  1668.      In  this  document  Patrick 
Smith  states  that  "  Kenneth,  Earl  of  Seafort,  Lord  Kintail,  as  principal, 
and  John  Mackenzie  of  Gruinyard,  designit  in  the  obligatione  vnder- 
wrytten  his  naturall  brother  as  cautioner  "  by  their  band  of  22  January 
1656,  band  them  to  pay  to  him  (the  said  Patrick),  6000  merks  Scots, 
which  band  is  registered  in  the  Books  of  Council  and  Session,  and  ane 
decreet  of -the  Lords  thereof  interponit  thereto  upon  the  25  July  1665 
by  virtue  of  which  he  raisit  letters  of  horning  against  them,  and  had  the 
said  John  denuncit  a  rebel  and  at  the  home,  and  thereupon  obtained  the 
gift  of  his  escheit  and  life-rent ;  and  that  the  said  noble  Earl,  for  relief  of 
himself  and  his  Cautioner,  had  made  payment  of  the  said  6000  merks, 
&c.,  for  which  said  Patrick  discharges  them  of  the  band,  and  resigns  to 
the  said  John  the  gift  of  the  escheit,"  the  discharge  being  subscribed  and 
registered,  as  already  stated,  at  Fortrose,  on  the  4th  December  1668, 
witnessed  by  Alex.  Mackenzie  "  of  Adross  "  (?  Ardross),  and  written  by 
Alexander  Davidson,  "  writer  in  Fortrose."     Further,  George  of  Kildun 
married,  first,  Mary  Skene,  daughter  of  Skene  of  Skene,  in  1661,  as  will 
be  seen  by  a  charter  to  her  of  her  jointure  lands  of  Kincardine,  &c.  (see 
Part.  Keg.  Sas.  Invss..  vol.  ix.,  fol.  9).     He  married,  secondly,  Margaret, 
daughter  of  Urquhart  of  Craighouse.     It  will  at  once  occur  to  the  reader 
how  absolutely  impossible  it  was  that  George  of  Kildun,  who  only  married 
his  first  wife  in  1661,  could  have  had  a  son,  John  of  Gruinard,  who 
obtained  a  charter  in  his  favour  of  the  lands  of  Little  Gruinard,  &c.,  in 
1669,  and  who  is,  in  that  charter,  designated  "  of  Meikle  Gruinard,"  while 
John  of  Gruinard's  wife  has  lands  disponed  to  her  in  1655,  i.e.,  six  years 
before  the  marriage  of  his  reputed  father  George  of  Kildun  ?     Further, 
how  could  John  of  Gruinard's  second  son,  Kenneth,  have  married,  as  he 
did,  the  widow  of  Kenneth  "  Og,"  fourth  Earl,  who  died  in  1701,  if  John, 
his  father,  had  been  the  son  by  a  second  marriage  of  "  George  of  Kildin," 
who  married  his  first  wife  in  1661  ?    This  is  absolutely  conclusive. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  205 

Kenneth,  third  Earl  of  Seaforth,  according  to  the  Gruinard  gene- 
alogy John  of  Gruinard's  uncle,  Avas  Lorn  at  Brahau  Castle  in  1635. 
He  is  described  as  "a  child"  in  1651  by  a  contemporary  writer,  who 
informs  us  that  the  Kintail  people  declined  to  rise  with  him  in  that  year 
during  his  father's  absence  on  the  Continent,  "because  he  was  but  a 
child,  and  his  father,  their  master,  was  in  life."  Colin,  first  Earl  of  Sea- 
forth, died  in  1G33,  and,  the  author  of  the  Ancient  MS.  informs  us  that 
"  Earl  George,  being  then  the  Laird  of  Kildun,  married  before  his 
brother's  death,  the  Lord  Forbcs's  daughter."  Thus,  George  of  Kildun 
could  not  have  been  born  before  1636  or  1637 — and  the  date  of  his 
first  marriage,  twenty-four  years  later,  tends  to  corroborate  this.  How  then 
could  he  have  a  married  son,  John  of  Gruinard,  whose  wife  obtained  lands 
in  1655,  i.e.,  when  Kilduu  himself  was  only  about  18  years  of  age,  and 
when  John,  then  designated  of  Gruinard,  was,  in  1656,  old  enough  to  be 
cautioner  for  Earl  Kenneth?  Proof  of  the  same  conclusive  character  could 
be  adduced,  to  any  extent,  but,  in  the  face  of  the  authentic  documents 
already  quoted,  it  appears  qiiite  superfluous  to  do  so. 

John  first  of  Gruinard  could  not  possibly  have  been  a  son  of  the  second 
George  Mackenzie  of  Kildun.  He  was  undoubtedly  the  natural  son  of 
the  first  George  who  succeeded  his  brother  Colin,  as  second  Earl  of 
Seaforth,  and  it  necessarily  follows  that  the  representatives  of  John 
of  Gruinard  have  no  claim  whatever  to  the  Chiefship  of  the  Clan 
or  to  the  ancient  honours  of  the  family  of  Kintail.  But  the  claim 
having  been  made  it  was  impossible,  in  a  work  like  this,  to  pass  it  over, 
though  we  would  have  much  preferred  that  the  question  had  never  "been 
raised. 

ALLANGRANGE    LINE. 

HAVING  thus  disposed  of  the  Gruinard  claim,  and  the  legitimate  represen- 
tation of  the  later  Peers  in  the  male  line  having  become  extinct,  to  pick 
up  the  chain  of  the  ancient  House  of  Kintail,  we  must  revert  to  Kenneth 
first  Lord  Mackenzie  of  Kiutail.  It  will  be  remembered  that  Kenneth 
had  seven  sons,  three  by  the  first  and  four  by  his  second  marriage,  namely, 
by  Anne  Ecss  of  Balnagowan,  (1),  Colin,  his  successor;  (2),  John  of  Loch- 
linn,  who  left  an  only  daughter  Margaret ;  and  (3),  Kenneth,  who  died 
unmarried.  By  his  second  wife,  Isabel,  daughter  of  Gilbert  Ogilvie  of 
Powrie,  he  had  (4),  Alexander,  who  died  young;  (5),  George,  who  succeeded 
his  brother  Colin  as  second  Earl  of  Seaforth,  and  whose  line  terminated 
in  Lady  Caroline ;  (6),  Thomas  of  Pluscardine,  whose  male  line  is 
also  extinct,  and  represented  in  the  female  line  by  Arthur  Robertson  now 
of  Inshes,  Inverness ;  and  (7),  Simon,  after  the  death  of  his  brother 
designated  of  Lochslinn,  and  whose  representative  has  become  and  now 
is  the  male  heir  of  the  ancient  family  of  Kintail,  and  Chief  of  the  Clan 
Mackenzie. 

SIMON  MACKENZIE  OF  LOCHSLINN  married,  first,  Elizabeth,  daughter  of 
the  Rev.  Peter  Bruce,  D.D.,  Principal  of  St  Leonard's  College,  St  Andrews, 
son  of  Bruce  of  Fingask,  by  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  Alexander  Wedder- 
burn  of  Blackness.  By  her  he  had  five  sons  and  one  daughter.  The 
first  son  was  the  famous  Sir  George  Mackenzie  of  Rosehaugh,  Lord  Advo- 
cate. His  history  is  well  known,  and  it  would  serve  no  good  purpose  to 
give  a  meagre  account  of  him  such  as  could  be  done  in  the  space  at  our 


206  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE, 

disposal.  He  wrote  various  works  of  acknowledged  literary  merit,  and 
his  "  Institutes"  is  yet  considered  a  standard  work  by  lawyers,  lie  left 
an  autobiography  in  MS.,  published  in  Edinburgh  by  his  widow  in  1716. 
The  small  estate  of  Eosehaugh,  where  his  residence  lay,  was  in  his  time 
profusely  covered  over  with  the  shrub  known  as  the  Dog  Rose,  which 
suggested  to  the  famous  lawyer  the  idea  of  designating  that  property  by 
the  name  of  "  Vallis  Eosaruni,"  hence  Eosehaugh. 

Sir  George  married,  first,  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  John  Dickson  of 
Hartree,  and  by  her  had  three  sons — John,  Simon,  and  George,  all  of 
whom  died  young,  and  two  daughters — Agnes,  who  married  James  Stuart 
Mackenzie,  first  Earl  of  Bute,*  and  Elizabeth,  who  married,  first,  Sir 
Archibald  Cockburn  of  Langton,  with  issue,  and,  secondly,  the  Honour- 
able Sir  James  Mackenzie  of  Eoyston,  Bart.,  with  issue — George,  who 
died  without  succession,  and  two  daughters,  married,  with  issue.  Sir 
George  married,  secondly,  Margaret,  daxighter  of  —  Halliburton  of  Pitcur, 
by  whom  he  had  two  sons  and  two  daughters,  all  of  whom  died  without 
issue  except  George,  who  succeeded  his  father  as  second  of  Eosehaugh, 
married,  and  had  an  only  daughter  who  died  without  issue.  It  will 
thus  be  seen  that  the  male  line  of  Sir  George  Mackenzie  of  Eosehaugh 
also  became  extinct. 

SIMON  MACKENZIE,  second  son  of  the  Honourable  Simon  of  Loch- 
slinn,  married  Jane,  daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  first  of  Ballone, 
brother  to  Sir  John  Mackenzie  of  Tarbat,  and  uncle  to  George,  first  Earl 
of  Cromarty.  The  marriage  contract  is  dated  1663.  Simon  died  at 
Lochbroom  in  the  following  year,  and  left  an  only  and  posthumous  son, 

I.  SIMON  MACKENZIE,  first  of  Allangrange,  an  advocate  at  the 
Scottish  Bar.  The  property  of  Allangrange  was  acquired  in  the  follow- 
ing way: — Alexander  Mackenzie,  first  of  Kilcoy,  who  was  third  son  of 
Colin  Cam,  eleventh  Baron  of  Kintail,  had  four  sons,  of  whom  the  young- 
est, Eoderick,  obtained  the  lands  of  Kilmuir,  in  the  Black  Isle,  and  be- 
coming a  successful  lawyer,  Sheriff  Depute  Uhd  Member  of  Parliament, 
and  was  knighted  by  Charles  II.  Sir  Eoderick  Mackenzie,  then  of  Fin- 
don,  acquired  by  the  purchase  of  several  properties,  a  very  considerable 
estate,  which,  at  his  death  in  1692,  and  on  that  of  his  only  son  the  fol- 
lowing year,  were  divided  among  his  daughters,  as  heirs-portioners.  The 
third  of  these  daughters,  Isobel,  married  (August  22,  1693)  Simon  Mac- 
kenzie, the  Advocate,  and  brought  him  as  her  portion  the  Estate  of 
ALLAN,  formerly  the  property  and  residence  of  Seaforth,  and  which  was 
thenceforth  called  by  the  name  of  Allangrange.  By  her  he  had  issue  (1), 
Eoderick,  who  died  before  his  father,  unmarried  ;  (2),  George,  who  suc- 
ceeded ;  (3),  Kenneth  ;  (4),  "William,  a  captain  in  the  Dutch  army,  mar- 
ried, issue  extinct ;  and  (5),  Simon,  died  in  the  West  Indies,  without 
issue. 

Simon  of  Allangrange  had  also  four  daughters — Lilias,  died  unmarried ; 
Elizabeth,  married,  in  1745,  John  Matheson  of  Fernaig ;  Eliza,  married 
Ludovic,  son  of  Eoderick  Mackenzie,  fifth  of  Eedcastle ;  and  Isobel, 
married  Murdo  Cameron  at  Allangrange,  with  issue. 


*  For  the  (iucceision,  see  Eetours  of  Jamei,  Marquis  of  But*,  1721, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  207 

He  married,  secondly,  on  the  28th  August  1718,  Susanna  Eraser, 
daughter  of  Colonel  Alexander  Eraser  of  Kinneries,  known  as  the 
"Coroner";  male  issue  extinct.  He  was  drowned  in  the  river  Orrin, 
returning  from  a  visit  to  Fairburn,  in  February  1730,  and  was  succeeded 
by  his  eldest  surviving  son, 

II.  GEORGE  MACKENZIE,  who,  in  May  1731,  married  Margaret,  grand- 
daughter* of  Sir  Donald  Bayne  of  Tulloch.     The  male  representation  of 
the   Baynes  terminated  in  John,  and  his   daughter,   Margaret,   carried 
the  lineal  descent  of  that  old  and  respectable  family  into  the  house  of 
Allangrange.     The  Baynes  were  not  originally  a  Eoss-shire  family,  but  a 
branch  of  the  Clan  Mackay  which  settled  in  the  vicinity  of  Dingwall  in 
the  sixteenth  century.     By  Margaret  Bayne  George  had  issue,  five  sons, 
(1),  Simon,  who  died  young  in  1731 ;  (2),  William,  who  became  a  Captain 
in  the  25th  Eegiment,  died  unmarried,  in  1764;  (3),  George,  died  young  ; 
(4),  Alexander,  died  unmarried,  in  1765 ;  and  (5),  John,  who  succeeded  his 
father.    He  also  had  several  daughters,  (1),  Margaret,  who  married,  as  his 
second  wife,  Alexander  Chisholm  of  Chisholm,  and  by  him  had  issue,  his 
successor,  William  Chisholm  of  Chisholm,  who,  in  1795,  married  Eliza, 
daughter  of  D.   Macdonell  of  Glengarry,  and  by  her  had  Alexander 
William  Chisholm  of  Chisholm,  M.P,,  who  died,  unmarried,  in  1838; 
and  Duncan  Macdonell  Chisholm,  who  succeeded  his  brother  as  Chisholm. 
of  Chisholm,  and,  in  1859,  died  unmarried  ;  also  Jemima  Chisholm,  who 
married  Edmund  Batten,  with  issue;  (2),  Isobel,  who  married,  in  1767, 
Simon  Mackenzie  of  Langwell,  a  Captain  in  the  4th  Eegiment,  with  issue. 
George  had  six  other  (laughters,  all  of  whom  died  young  or  unmarried. 
He  died  in  J  733,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  surviving  son, 

III.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  at  an  early  age  appointed  Examiner  of  Cus- 
toms in  Edinburgh.     He  married,  first,   in  1781,  Catherine  Falconer, 
eldest  daughter  and  co-heiress  of  James  Falconer  of  Monkton,  and  grand- 
daughter of  the  Eight  Honourable  Lord  Halkerton  and  the  Honourable 
Jane  Falconer.     By  the  acquisition  of  this  lady's  fortune  Allangrange  was 
able  to  devote  himself  to  agricultural  pursuits,  for  which  he  had  a  strong 
prediliction,  and  in  which  he  was  eminently  successful.     His  wife  died  in 
1790.    By  her  he  had  issue,  (1),  George  Falconer,  who  succeeded  him ;  (2), 
Jane  Falconer,  who  married  John  Gillanders  of  Highfield,  with  issue; 
and  two  other  daughters,  both  named  Margaret  Bayne,  who  died  young. 

He  married,  secondly,  Barbara,  daughter  of  George  Gillanders  first  of 
Highfield,  relict  of  John  Bowman,  an  East  India  merchant  in  London, 
without  issue.  He  died  in  1812,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  only  son, 

IV.  GEORGE  FALCONER  MACKENZIE,  who  was,  in  1829,  served  male 
heir  to  his  ancestor,  the  Honourable  Simon  Mackenzie  of  Lochslinn,  and 
heir  male  in  general  to  Simon's  father,  Kenneth,  first  Lord  Mackenzie  of 
Kintail,  as  also  to  Lord  Kenneth's  brother,  Colin,  first  Earl  of  Seaforth.t 

*  See  Marriage  Contract,  Allangrange  Charter  Chest. 

t  The  following  gentlemen  composed  the  jury  in  the  Allangrange  Service:— Sir 
James  Wemyss  Mackenzie  of  Scatvrell,  Bart.,  M.P. ;  Sir  Francis  Alexander  Mackenzie 
of  Gairloch,  Bart. ;  Coli*  Mackenzie  of  Kilcoy,  advocate  ;  William  Mackenzie  of  Muir- 
ton,  W.S. ;  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Millbank  ;  Hugh  Ross  «f  Glastullich  ;  Aleiauder 
Mackenzie  of  Woodside  ;  Simon  Mackenzie-Kosg,  younger  of  Aldie ;  Hugh  James 
Cameron,  banker,  Dingwall ;  Alexander  Gair,  banker,  Tain  ;  John  Mackenzie,  David 
ROM,  Hugh  Leslie,  William  Fraser,  and  Donald  Stewart,  the  last  five,  writers  in  Tain. 


208  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

He  matriculated  his  arms  accordingly  in  the  Public  Register  of  the  Lyon 
Office  of  Scotland,  and  on  the  9th  of  January  1828,  married  Isabella  Reid 
Fowler,  daughter  of  James  Fowler  of  Eaddery  and  Fail-burn,  in  the 
County  of  Ross,  and  Grange  in  Jamaica,  and  by  her  had  issue,  (1),  John 
Falconer,  who  succeeded  him;  (2),  James  Fowler,  now  of  Allangrange ;  (3), 
George  Thomas,  married  Ethel  Newman  in  London ;  (4),  Sophia  Catharine, 
died  young ;  and  (5),  Anna  Watson.  He  died  in  1841,  and  was  succeeded 
by  his  eldest  son, 

V.  JOHN  FALCONER  MACKENZIE,  Avho  died,  unmarried,  in  1849,  and 
•was  succeeded  by  his  next  brother, 

VI.  JAMES  FOWLER  MACKENZIE,  now  of  Allangrange,  Chief  of  the 
Mackenzies,  and  heir  male  to  the  dormant  honours  of  the  ancient  family 
of  Kintail  and  Seaforth.     He  is  yet,  1879,  unmarried. 

The  Honourable  Simon  Mackenzie  of  Lochslinn  had  three  other 
sons  by  the  first  marriage — Thomas,  first  of  Logic ;  John,  first  of  Inch- 
coulter,  or  Balcony ;  and  Colin,  Clerk  to  the  Privy  Council  and  Com- 
missioner in  Edinburgh.  Issue  of  all  three  extinct.* 

THE  OLD  MACKENZIES  OF  DUNDONNELL. 

THE  Honourable  Simon  Mackenzie  of  Lochslinn,  fourth  son  of  Kenneth, 
first  Lord  Mackenzie  of  Kintail,  married,  secondly,  in  1650,  Agnes, 
daughter  of  William  Fraser  of  Culbokie,  relict  of  Alexander  Mackenzie 
of  Ballone,  brother  of  Sir  John  Mackenzie  of  Tarbat.  Failing  the  line 
of  Allangrange,  all  the  male  issue  of  the  Honourable  Simon  Mackenzie 
by  his  first  marriage  will  have  become  extinct,  when  the  Chiefship  must 
be  looked  for  among  the  descendants  of  his  second  marriage  with  Agnes 
Fraser,  as  above. 

By  this  marriage  the  Honourable  Simon  Mackenzie  had  issue,  Ken- 
neth Mor,  who  became  first  of  Glenmarksie  and  Dundonnell,  and  two 
daughters.  The  eldest  daughter,  Isobel,  married  Murdoch  Mackenzie, 
sixth  of  Fail-burn,  with  issue ;  and  the  other,  Elizabeth,  married  the  Rev. 
Roderick  Mackenzie,  laird  and  minister  of  Avoch,  grandson  of  Sir 
Roderick  Mackenzie,  Tutor  of  Kintail,  with  issue — John,  second  of  Avoch, 
forfeited  for  having  taken  part  in  the  Rising  of  1715  ;  several  other 
sons,  all  of  whom,  except  Roderick,  predeceased  their  father,  and  four 
daughters;  (1),  Christian,  married  Sir  Kenneth  Mackenzie  of  Scatwell; 
(2),  Isobel,  married  Alexander  Matheson  of  Bennetsfield ;  (3),  Margaret, 
married  John  Macrae  of  Dornie ;  and  (4),  Anne  who  married  the  Rev. 
Lewis  Grant. 

I.  KENNETH  MOR  MACKENZIE  had  the  lands  of  Glenmarksie,  and,  in 
1690,  acquired  the  lands  of  Dundonnell  from  the  Mackenzies  of  Redcastle. 
He  afterwards  acquired  the  lands  of  Meikle  Scatwell,  of  which  he  had  a 
Sasine,  in  1693.  He  married  Annabella,  daughter  of  John  Mackenzie  first 
of  Gruinard,  by  whom  he  had  issue  (1),  Kenneth,  his  heir ;  (2),  Alexander, 
of  whom  nothing  can  be  traced ;  (3),  Colin  Riabhach  of  Ardinglash,  who 
married  Annabella,  daughter  of  Simon  Mackenzie  of  Logie,  issue  extinct; 
(4),  Simon,  of  whom  nothing  is  known ;  (5),  Barbara,  who  married  Alex- 
ander second  of  Ballone,  with  issue;  (6),  Sibella,  who  married  John 

*  See  FiucUm's  Genealogical  Tables  and  the  Allangraage  Service, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  209 

Mackenzie  second  of  Ardloch,  with  issue;  and  (7),  Annabella,  who  married 
James  Mackenzie  of  Keppoch,  in  Lochbroom,  brother  of  Ardloch,  with 
issue.  Kenneth  Mor  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

II.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  second  of  Dundonnell,  Avho  married  Jean, 
daughter  of  the  Chisholm  of  Chisholm,  by  whom  he  had  (1),  Kenneth,  his 
heir  ;  (2),  Alexander,  a  Captain  in  the  73d  Eegiment,  who  died  in  1783  ; 
and  (3),  John,  who  married  Barbara,  daughter  of  Mackenzie  of  Ardloch, 
with   issue,  several  sons,  who  died   young,  and  two  daughters,  one  of 
whom  married  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Eiabhachan,  Kishorn,  with  issue. 
He  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

III.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  who  married,  in  1737,  Jean,  daughter  of 
Sir  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  first  Baronet  of  Scatwell,  by  whom  he  had  (1), 
George,  his  successor;  (2),  Kenneth,  a  W.S.,died  in  1790  ;  (3), William,  an 
Episcopalian  Minister,  with  issue;  (4),  Eoderick,  with  issue;  (5),  Alex- 
ander, a  Captain  in  the  army,  who  died  in  India,  without  issue ;  (6),  Simon, 
a  Captain,  who  married,  and  died  in  Nairn  in  1812 ;  and  (7),  Lewis,  also 
a  Captain,  who  died  in  India.     A  daughter,  Janet,  married,  in  Jamaica, 
Colin  Mackenzie,  brother  to  George  Mackenzie  of  Kildonan,  Lochbroom. 
She  died  in  1783.     Another  daughter,  Isabe.Ua,  died  unmarried.     Ken- 
neth's wife  died  in  178G.     He  died  in  1789,  and  was  succeeded  by  his 
eldest  son, 

IV.  GEORGE  MACKENZIE,  who  married  Abigail,  daughter  of  Thomas 
Mackenzie,  fifth  of  Ord,  by  whom  he  had  (1),  Alexander,  who  died  young  ; 
(2),  Kenneth,  who  succeeded  his  father ;  (3),  Thomas,  who  succeeded  his 
brother  Kenneth ;  and  (4),  Jane,  who  married  the  Rev.  Dr  Eoss,  min- 
ister of  Lochbroom,  with  issue.     George  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest 
surviving  son, 

V.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  who,  in  1817,  married  Isabella,  daughter 
of  Donald  Roy  of  Preeton,  without  issue.     He  left  the  estates  to  his 
brother-in-law,  Robert  Roy,  W.S.,  who  lost  it  after  a  long  and  costly 
litigation  with 

VI.  THOMAS  MACKENZIE,  second  surviving  son  of  George,  fourth  of 
Dundonnell,  and  next  brother  of  Kenneth.      The  estate   was  ruined 
by  law  expenses,  and  had  to  be  sold.         It  was  purchased  by  Murdo 
Munro-Mackenzie  of    Ardross,    grandfather   to   the   present   proprietor, 
Murdo  Mackenzie  of  Dundonnell.     (See  Mackenzies  of  Ardross.) 

Thomas  Mackenzie,  sixth  and  last  of  the  old  Mackenzies  of  Dun- 
donnell, married  Anne,  eldest  daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  sixth  of 
Ord,  and  by  her  had  issue — (1),  George  Alexander,  born  in  Ceylon,  10th 
July  1818,  and  married  Louisa,  daughter  of  Captain  Stewart,  Ceylon  Rifles, 
without  issue ;  (2),  Thomas,  who  went  to  California,  and  of  whom  no 
trace ;  (3),  John  Hope,  now  residing  at  Tarradale,  Ross-shire,  married,  in 
Ceylon,  Louisa,  daughter  of  Captain  Stewart,  and  relict  of  his  deceased 
brother,  George  Alexander,  without  issue ;  (4),  a  daughter,  Helen,  married 
the  Honourable  Justice  Charles  Stewart,  in  Ceylon,  without  issue  j  and 
(5),  Isabella,  who  resides  in  Elgin,  unmarried. 


210  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


OUE    GAELIC    BIBLE. 


IV. 

COULD  THE  HIGHLANDERS  OF  1807  READ  IT? 

"  THE  late  publication  of  the  Bible,  in  Gaelic,  in  a  portable  form,  and  at  a 
very  moderate  price,  and  which  those  who  cannot  afford  to  purchase,  may 
procure  for  nothing,  has  led  many  to  inquire  if  the  natives  of  the  High- 
lands and  Islands  are  very  generally  capable  of  making  use  of  it."  Such  was 
the  opening  sentence  of  the  first  circular  letter  issued,  on  27th  December 
1810,  by  the  committee  of  the  promoters  of  the  Gaelic  School  Society. 
Before  proceeding  further  with  our  history  of  the  Gaelic  Bible,  and  of  the 
process  of  change  and  growth,  so  to  speak,  by  which  it  reached  its  present 
form,  it  will  be  well  to  turn  aside  for  a  moment,  and  repeat  the  same  in- 
quiry. As  we  saw  last  month,  no  fewer  than  40,000  copies  of  the  Gaelic 
Scriptures  were  printed  in  1807  for  the  use  of  the  Scottish  Gael ;  20,000 
by  the  Society  in  Scotland  for  Propagating  Christian  Knowledge,  who, 
with  much  labour  and  expense,  had  prepared  the  translation ;  and  20,000 
by  the  British  and  Foreign  Bible  Society  in  London,  who,  as  regards  the 
cares  and  expense  of  translation,  may  almost  be  said  to  have  entered  into 
the  labours  of  the  sister  Society. 

But  to  what  extent  could  it  be  said  that  the  people  for  whose  use  this 
good  work  had  been  executed  were  sufficiently  educated,  especially  in  the 
reading  of  Gaelic,  to  profit  by  the  inestimable  boon  ? 

Our  search  for  the  materials  of  an  accurate  reply  to  that  question  has 
been  productive  of  more  than  the  needful  information.  It  has  brought  to 
our  knowledge  a  vast  mass  of  material,  illustrative  of  the  educational  con- 
dition of  the  Highlands  from  1600  down  to  the  early  years  of  the  present 
century,  on  which  we  offer  no  apology  for  making  much  larger  drafts 
than  a  bare  answer  to  the  question  just  asked  would  either  require  or 
permit.  Indeed  it  may  be  well  to  state  at  once  that  this  paper  deals  but 
remotely  with  the  "  Gaelic  Bible,"  and  mainly  concerns  itself  with  the 
general  subject  of 

EARLY  EDUCATION  IN  THE  HIGHLANDS. 

Before  the  Eeformation  it  does  not  appear  that  in  Scotland  the  educa- 
tion of  the  common  people  was  ever,  in  any  sense,  a  matter  of  State  con" 
cern.  But  from  early  times  the  importance  to  the  nation  of  an  educated 
ruling  class  did  not  escape  recognition.  Thus  it  happened  that  as  early  as 
1496  it  was  enacted  that  all  barons  and  freeholders,  under  a  penalty  of 
£20,  should  put  their  eldest  sons  to  school  till  they  were  competently 
grounded  in  Latin,  after  which  they  were  obliged  to  study  law  for  three 
years. 

The  General  Assembly  of  1597  gave  to  the  state  of  the  Highlands 
and  Islands  an  amount  of  enlightened  consideration  from  which  great 
results  might  have  been  expected,  were  it  not  for  the  miserable  embroglio 
of  folly  and  wrongdoing  with  which  James  VI.  compensated  his  native 
land  for  his  corporeal  absence  in  England.  The  condition  of  Scotland 
during  the  reign  of  this  priggish,  pig-headed  monarch  was  truly  deplor- 
able. The  hereditary  feuds  to  which  he  found  it  a  prey  at  the  commence- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  211 

mont  of  his  reign  were  unspeakably  aggravated  and  embittered  by  his 
absurdly  pedantic  and  truculent  rnisgovernment.  Unblushing  greed,  un- 
tamed ferocity,  fiendish  revenge,  all  licensed  and  protected  at  the  cheap 
expense  of  unlimited  flattery,  tilled  the  land  with  misrule  and  oppression  ; 
while  ever  and  anon  the  people  were '  startled  with  some  new  caprice, 
some  wild  fantastic  antic,  of  the  King's  paradoxical  vanity  and  wrong- 
headedness — the  personal  rule  run  mad — at  whose  grotesqueness  we 
might  well  laugh,  were  not  its  meanness,  or  its  cool  remorseless  cruelty, 
more  likely  to  make  us  blush  for  shame  or  burn  with  indignation.  The 
flood  of  ecclesiastical  pitch,  emptied  on  the  bosom  of  his  mother-land, 
from  "  the  fountain  of  honour"  by  this  "  defender  of  the  Faith,"  we  for- 
bear to  touch.  For  at  its  best  it  was  very  unsavoury,  and  it  is  still  hot 
enough  to  burn  unwary  fingers.  That  burn  over  Scotland's  heart  is  not 
yet  sufficiently  healed  to  admit  of  the  crust  being  removed,  and  the  red 
scar  mollified  with  ointment. 

In  times  more  recent  than  the  seventeenth  century,  ecclesiastical  con- 
fusion necessarily  implied  educational  disorganisation.  But  the  civil  and 
social  state  of  the  Highlands  in  the  reign  of  James  VI.,  even  if  there  ex- 
isted no  ecclesiastical  hindrances,  made  the  education  of  the  people  practi- 
cally impossible.  The  merest  glance  at  the  history  of  the  times  yields 
ample  proof  that  it  was  so.  Think,  for  example,  of  the  king's  wild 
scheme  for  civilising  the  Western  Isles  by  an  invasion  of  Fifeshire 
farmers  and  fishermen,  who,  not  so  much  by  arms  as  by  fomenting  the 
basest  treachery  in  families,  and  instigating  to  fratricide  and  murder,  were 
to  drive  out  the  islanders  and  their  chiefs  as  they  would,  to  use  his  own 
words,  "  so  many  wolves  and  wild  boares."  Think  of  the  later  expedition 
in  his  name  by  Lumsden  of  Airdrie  and  Hay  of  JSTethercliff,  by  means  of 
the  like  treachery  and  bloodshed,  to  "colonise"  the  Lews.  Or  look  at 
that  edifying  spectacle  :  the  Catholic  Earl  of  Huntly  higgling  with  the 
king,  whether  for  ten  thousand  pounds  Scots,  the  price  demanded  by  the 
royal  and  saintly  bloodseller,  or  for  four  hundred,  he  could  buy  the 
privilege  of  letting  loose  the  claymores  of  Badenoch  to  convert  to  the 
true  Protestant  faith  "  the  barbarians"  of  Uist,  Harris,  Barra,  and  Benbe- 
cula.  Or  turn  to  the  cruel  feuds  of  the  Colc[uhouns  and  the  Campbells 
with  the  Macgregors,  and  the  treacherous  murder  of  the  Macgregor  Chief 
in  cold  blood,  and  by  prostituted  forms  of  law,  with  seven  of  his  lieuten- 
ants, soon  to  be  followed  by  the  wholesale  slaughter  of  his  clan.  Or  take 
that  outrageous  episode  in  the  Synod  of  Perth,  when  the  infuriated  Lord 
of  Scone,  as  the  King's  Commissioner  to  the  Synod,  "  roaring,  gesticulat- 
ing, protesting,  and  blaspheming"  over  the  praying  moderator,  upset 
in  his  rage  the  table  around  which  the  worshippers  were  kneeling,  and 
covered  their  persons  and  stifled  their  devotions  with  the  green  cloth 
from  the  overturned  table.  Or,  in  fine,  weigh  the  significance  of  such 
daily  occurrences  as  the  banishment  of  the  godly  Eobert  Bruce  to  Inver- 
ness, and  the  public-spirited  bailie,  "William  Rigg,  to  some  outlandish 
place  in  Caithness,  just  as  the  pious  head  of  the  Holy  Eastern  Church, 
who  is  also  Emperor  of  Russia,  would  bundle  off  a  brace  of  obnoxious 
subjects  to  Siberia.  What  conceivable  scheme  of  popular  education 
could  be  originated  or  carried  out  in  such  a  state  of  national  confusion  ? 

And  yet  to  that  period  we  owe  the  formal  enactment  of  the  scheme  of. 


212  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

national  education  which  has  been  well  called  the  crown  of  Scotland's 
glory.  A  school  in  every  parish  was  the  cherished  idea  of  John  Knox. 
But  it  remained  for  the  Privy  Council  of  James  VI.  to  embody  that 
grand  idea  in  an  Act.  This  was  done  in  1616.  For  more  than  a  hundred 
years,  however,  the  Act  was  in  the  Highlands  at  least  a  dead  letter.  It 
proceeds  on  the  following  narrative: — "For  samikle  as  the  King's  Ma- 
jestie,  having  a  special  care  and  regard,  that  the  true  religion  be  advanced 
and  established  in  all  partis  of  this  Kingdom,  and  that  all  his  Majestie's 
subjects,  especially  the  youth,  be  exercised  and  trayned  in  civilitie,  godli- 
ness, knowledge,  and  learning ;  and  that  the  vulgar  Ingleshe  toung  be 
universallie  planted,  and  the  Irishe  language,  which  is  one  of  the  chieii 
and  principall  causes  of  the  continuance  of  barbaritie  and  incivilitie, 
among  the  inhabitants  of  the  Isles  and  Heylandis,  may  be  abolished  and 
removit.  And  whereas  there  is  no  means  more  powerful  to  further  this 
his  Majestie's  princelie  regard  and  purpose,  than  the  establishing  of 
schools  in  the  particular  paroches  of  this  Kingdom,  whair  the  youth  may 
be  taught  at  the  least  to  write  and  reid,  and  he  catechised  and  instructed 
in  the  grounds  of  religion.  Therefore  the  King's  Majestie,  with  advise 
of  the  Lords  of  his  Secret  Council,  has  thought  it  necessar  and  expedient 
that,  in  every  paroch  of  this  Kingdom,  quhair  convenient  means  may  be 
had  for  intertayning  a  scoole,  a  scoole  sail  be  established."  Afterwards 
confirmed  and  modified  by  Parliament  in  1633,  1646,  and  1696,  this 
enactment,  after  the  clays  of  James,  was  attended  with  most  beneficial 
effects  in  many  parts  of  the  Kingdom.  But  in  the  Highlands  and  Islands, 
as  we  have  seen,  it  long  remained  a  dead  letter.  The  clause  last  quoted 
of  the  Act,  it  will  be  observed,  is  so  expressed  as  practically  to  anticipate 
our  modern  invention  of  a  "  permissive  bill."  The  Act  was  to  come  into 
force  only  "quhair  convenient  means  may  be  had  for  intertayning  a  scoole." 
And  its  avowed  intention  to  supplant  at  once  the  language  of  the  High- 
land people  and  their  ancient  religion,  must  have  arrayed  against  it  their 
strongest  prejudices,  even  where  the  excuse  of  their  poverty  could  not  be 
pleaded.  In  point  of  fact,  the  poverty  of  the  Highlands  in  these  times  is 
undoubted.  Not  only  was  money  scarce,  but  famines  and  actual  starva- 
tion were  of  common  occurrence.  And  thus  the  number  of  parishes, 
"quhair  convenient  means"  could  not  be  found  "  for  intertayning  a  scoole" 
must  have  been  great.  To  obviate  this  undoubted  difficulty  some  weak 
attempts  Avere  made  to  nibble  timidly  at  the  fringe  of  the  rich  embroidered 
pall  which  the  barons  and  landowners  had  snatched  from  the  coffin  of  the 
ancient  Eoman  Church,  and,  rending  it  roughly  asunder,  had  parted  be- 
tween them  for  their  own  adornment.  Thus,  in  1690,  one  year  after 
the  Eevolution,  vacant  stipends  within  the  Synod  of  Argyle  were 
ordained  to  be  applied,  "  with  the  consent  of  the  heritors,  for  training 
young  men  at  schools  and  colleges,  as  a  necessary  means  for  planting 
and  propagating  the  gospel,  and  for  introducing  civility  and  good 
order  into  that  country."  In  furtherance  of  the  same  end  William 
III.  gave  to  the  same  Synod,  in  1696,  a  grant  of  the  rents  of  the 
Bishopric  of  Argyle.  In  the  same  year  the  king  gave  also  a  grant 
of  £150  a  year  out  of  the  rents  of  the  Bishoprick  of  Dunkeld,  for 
erecting  schools  and  schoolmasters'  houses,  and  for  the  better  endowment 
of  schoolmasters  "  in  the  Highlands  of  the  shires  of  Perth,  Stirling,  and 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  213 

Dumbarton."  But  in  the  three  cases  the  proverbial  "  slips  'twixt  cup  and 
lip  "  intervened  as  usual  between  the  schoolmaster  and  the  king's  bene- 
ficent purpose,  which  somehow  "  was  in  great  measure  defeated."*  In 
the  same  year  the  king  erected  a  school  in  Maryburgh,  now  Fort-William, 
with  a  salary  of  £30  sterling ;  but  in  a  few  years  the  salary  was  with- 
drawn and  the  school  was  given  up. 

Such  was  the  unhappy  state  of  education  in  the  Highlands  when,  in 
1701,  a  few  private  gentlemen  in  Edinburgh,  "  who  usually  met  as  an 
association  for  the  reformation  of  manners,"  agreed  to  use  their  endeavours 
to  remedy  these  evils,  and  in  the  endeavour  formed  the  first  modest  begin- 
ning of  that  great  Society  whose  name  occurs  so  often  in  these  papers.  The 
first  experience  of  these  gentlemen  showed  how  great  were  the  difficulties 
and  how  powerful  the  prejudices,  which  they  essayed  to  combat.  The 
requisite  funds  were  readily  provided  by  voluntary  subscription.  But 
they  soon  found  that  a  force  more  powerful  than  poverty  was  at  work  to 
keep  the  School  Act  of  1616  a  dead  letter  in  the  Highlands.  This  is  the 
short  history  of  the  Society's  first  school : — "  Part  of  the  money  was 
applied  towards  the  erection  of  a  school  in  the  parish  of  Abertarph,  in 
Inverness-shire,  being  the  centre  of  a  country  where  ignorance  and  Popery 
did  greatly  abound  ;  but  the  schoolmaster  met  with  such  discouragements 
from  the  inhabitants  that,  after  a  trial  of  a  year  and  a-half,  it  was  found 
necessary  to  suppress  the  school. "t  "  Not  disheartened,"  however,  "  by 
so  inauspicious  an  event,  the  original  contrivers  of  this  design  extended 
their  views  to  the  plantation  of  schools  in  other  parts  of  the  Highlands." 
"  They  published  a  memorial  (1703)  setting  forth  the  disorders  in  those 
countries,  and  proposing  various  methods  for  redressing  them,  chiefiy 
by  promoting  religion  and  virtue ;  they  likewise  pointed  out  how  funds 
might  be  raised  for  those  ends  from  vacant  stipends,  a  general  collection, 
and  private  subscriptions  and  mortifications.  Copies  of  this  memorial 
were  dispersed  among  the  members  of  the  Scottish  Parliament,  and  the 
draught  of  a  bill  for  rendering  effectual  the  scheme  therein  suggested,  was 
prepared,  but  never  passed  into  an  Act."J 

"While  thus  it  was  evident  that  the  Scottish  Parliament  would  hear 
of  nothing  that  implied  the  disgorging  of  ever  so  small  a  portion  of  the 
ill-gotten  spoils  of  its  members,  it  is  gratifying  to  observe  that  the  Gene- 
ral Assembly  very  heartily  took  up  the  matter.  In  1704  an  Act  of 
Assembly  was  passed,  "  recommending  a  contribution  "  for  the  purposes 
above-mentioned.  In  1706  the  Commission  of  Assembly  was  instructed 
to  "  inquire  how  the  Highlands  and  Islands  were  provided  with  schools, 
what  places  did  most  need  them,  and  what  encouragement  might  be  ex- 
pected by  those  who  were  inclined  to  form  a  Society  for  maintaining 
charity  schools  in  those  countries;"  and,  in  1707,  the  Assembly  "ap- 
pointed a  select  committee  to  consider  this  matter,  who,  after  several 
conferences  "  with  the  promoters  of  the  scheme,  "  published  proposals  for 
propagating  Christian  knowledge  in  the  Highlands  and  Islands  of  Scot- 
land, and  in  foreign  parts  of  the  world."  The  result  was  eminently 

*  An  Account  of  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian  Knowledge,  p.  3.  Edin- 
burgh 1774. 

t  An  Account.  &c..  p.  4. 
±  Ibid. 


214  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

satisfactory.  From  the  old  endowments  of  the  Church,  now  firmly 
clutched  by  the  nobles  and  landowners,  not  a  shilling  could,  of  course,  be 
obtained.  But  "  Her  Majesty  Queen  Anne  was  graciously  pleased  to 
encourage  the  design  by  her  royal  proclamation"  (1708);  and,  in  1709, 
on  the  funds  from  church  collections  and  voluntary  subscriptions  exceeding 
the  goodly  amount,  for  the  times,  of  £1000  sterling,  she  granted  letters- 
patent,  under  the  great  seal  of  Scotland,  for  erecting  certain  of  the  sub- 
scribers into  a  corporation. 

Thus  was  founded  the  great  religious  and  educational  charity,  the  first 
of  all  our  countless  similar  societies  in  Scotland,  whose  name,  in  addition 
to  many  other  inestimable  blessings  to  the  Highlands,  will  ever  be 
honourably  associated  with  the  translation  of  the  Holy  Scriptures  into 
the  tongue  of  the  Scottish  Gael.  In  1711,  their  capital  now  amounting 
to  £3700,  the  directors  of  the  Society  settled  a  school  in  the  lone  isle  of 
St  Kilda,  with  a  salary  of  300  merks  (£16  13s  4d).  In  the  same  year 
they  resolved  to  erect  "eleven  itinerant  schools,  which,  in  order  to  be 
more  extensively  useful,  should  be  stationed  by  turns  in  the  places  fol- 
lowing : — One  in  Abertarph  ;  two  in  the  Highlands  of  Aberdeenshire,  in 
and  about  the  Braes  of  Mar,  on  the  heads  of  the  rivers  Don  and  Dee  ;  a 
fourth  in  the  boundsof  the  Presbyteryof  Sutherland;  a  fifth  in  the  parishes 
of  Duirness  and  Farr,  in  the  Presbytery  of  Caithness  ;  a  sixth  in  the  Pres- 
bytery of  Skye ;  a  seventh  in  some  part  of  the  Duke  of  Athole's  High- 
lands, which  should  be  specified  by  his  Grace ;  the  eighth  in  the  parish 
of  Glenelg ;  the  ninth  in  the  south  isles  and  continent  of  Orkney ;  the 
tenth  in  the  north  isles  thereof;  and  the  eleventh  in  the  isles  and  conti- 
nent of  Zetland."*  The  schoolmasters  of  the  eight  schools  first  named 
were  to  have  each  a  salary  of  300  merks  and  the  other  three  of  only  150 
nierks  "  until  the  Society's  stock  should  be  increased."  The  teachers 
were  to  remain  for  at  least  two  years  in  the  same  station,  and  their  circu- 
lation in  their  several  districts  was  to  be  determined,  "on  proper  infor- 
mation," by  a  committee  of  the  Society.  This  committee  was  also  em- 
powered to  provide  school  buildings,  to  appoint  teachers,  and  furnish  "  a 
sufficient  number  of  Bibles,  New  Testaments,  Proverbs,  Catechisms,  &c.," 
for  the  schools.  In  1712,  five  of  these  eleven  schools  were  already  in 
operation ;  next  year  there  were  twelve  schools ;  and  two  years  later 
twenty-five. 

In  1717  the  Society  represented  to  the  General  Assembly  that  "in 
many  places  where  the  Society's  schools  are  settled,  there  are  no  parochial 
schools,  as  provided  by  law,  by  which  means  it  so  happens,  that  the 
Society's  schools  serve  only  to  ease  the  heritors  and  parishioners  of  the 
burden  imposed  on  them  by  statute."  The  General  Assembly  of  the 
same  year  "  remitted  the  said  matter  to  a  committee,"  on  whose  report,  in 
1719,  the  Assembly  passed  an  act  "  recommending  to  the  several  Presby- 
teries and  Synods  to  carry  into  execution  the  powers  vested  in  them  by 
the  Acts  of  Parliament  in  that  case  made  and  provided."  In  the  same 
year  the  Assembly  gave  the  Society  £742  9s  7§d,  and  also  renewed 
former  recommendations  in  favour  of  its  benevolent  and  patriotic  objects. 
At  this  time  the  Society's  capital  had  grown  to  £8168,  and  the  number 

*  Society's  minutes. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIKE.  215 

of  schools,  from  25  three  years  before  to  48.  The  year  1825  witnessed 
the  beginning  of  what  has  ever  since  been  known  as  the  Royal  Bonnty, 
in  a  donation  to  the  General  Assembly  by  King  George  I.  of  £1000,  to 
be  employed  for  the  "  reformation  of  the  Highlands  and  Islands  and  other 
places  where  Popery  and  ignorance  abound," 

Balked  in  their  design  to  procure  an  endowment  for  schools  out  of  the 
secularised  wealth  of  the  disendowed  and  disestablished  Roman  Church, 
the  friends  of  education  in  Scotland  were  now  looking  for  money  in 
another  direction.  They  claimed  a  share  of  the  forfeited  estates  of  de- 
capitated or  fugitive  Jacobites.  In  this  movement  the  Society  took  an 
eager  interest.  Its  minutes  teem  with  resolutions,  reports,  and  volumi- 
nous memorials  on  the  subject.  When  the  Act  1,  George  L,  cap.  54,  was 
passed  "  for  the  more  effectual  securing  of  the  peace  in  the  Highlands  of 
Scotland,"  the  Society  was  at  great  pains  in  furnishing  His  Majesty's 
Commissioners  with  all  needful  information  for  their  report,  That  report 
stated  that  151  schools,  exclusive  of  those  already  established,  were 
absolutely  necessary  in  the  Highlands.  Through  information  furnished 
by  the  Society  the  Commissioners  were  enabled  to  embody  in  their  re- 
port a  minute  specification  of  the  circumstances,  and  a  "  geographical 
description"  of  each  of  these  151  stations,  where  schools  were  most 
urgently  needed.  The  amount  required  for  the  support  of  these  schools 
was  stated  at  £3000  per  annum.  Following  on  this  report  came  the  Act 
4,  Geo.  I.,  cap.  8,  which  provides  that  out  of  the  monies  arising  from 
the  sale  or  rents  of  the  forfeited  estates,  a  capital  stock  of  £20,000  be 
appropriated  "  towards  erecting  and  maintaining  schools  in  the  Highlands 
of  Scotland." 

To  secure  the  proper  application  of  the  money  thus  appropriated  by 
Parliament,  the  Society  used  its  utmost  efforts  and  influence.  It  made 
repeated  applications  to  the  members  of  both  Houses  of  Parliament  for  an. 
Act  directing  the  manner  in  which  the  £20,000  should  be  applied  to  the 
purposes  to  which  it  had  been  appropriated,  and  they  even  approached 
His  Majesty  by  petition  on  the  subject.  But  the  result  was  only  another 
experience  of  the  difficulty  of  securing  the  application  of  "  forfeited"  funds 
to  any  useful  public  purpose.  This  was  to  the  Society  a  great  disappoint- 
ment and  sore  discouragement,  which  was  shown  by  withdrawing  all  its 
schools  on  or  near  the  forfeited  estates.  But  in  stead  of  despairing,  it  only 
set  itself  more  earnestly  than  ever  to  its  pious  and  patriotic  work.  From 
48  schools  and  a  capital  of  £8168  in  1719,  its  progress  in  1728  had 
reached  78  schools,  with  2757  scholars,  though  its  capital  was  still  not 
more  than  £9131  15s  9d.  In  1733  the  Society  had  111  schools,  and  a 
capital  of  £14,694.  In  1738,  with  the  view  of  "curing  that  habit  of 
idleness  too  prevalent  in  the  Highlands,"  the  Society  obtained  its  "second 
patent,"  whereby  it  was  empowered  to  instruct  poor  children  "  in  hus- 
bandry, trades,  and  manufactures."  This  new  enterprise  resulted  in  a  few 
salaried  smiths,  carpenters,  millers,  shoemakers,  and  other  mechanics, 
being  sent  down  to  different  parts  of  the  Highlands  ;*  but  the  scheme 

*  There  were  schools  for  (1),  agiiculture  in  Callander ;  (2),  flax-dressing,  weaving, 
spinning,  &c.,  at  Portsoy  ;  (3),  for  linen  manufacture  at  Logierait ;  (4),  agriculture 
and  gardening  at  Craig,  near  Montrose  ;  (5),  a  blacksmith,  shoemaker,  cartwright, 
and  ploughman  at  Lechcarron,  in  conjunction  with  the  Board  of  Fisheries  and 


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speedily  fell  through,  and  survives  only  in  the  form  of  schools  for  sewing 
and  knitting.  March  8,  1739,  is  memorable  for  a  minute  to  the  effect 
that  Alexander  Macdonald,  one  of  the  Society's  schoolmasters  (Mac 
Mhaighstir  Alasdair),  by  recommendation  of  the  Presbytery  of  Lorn,  had 
composed  a  Gaelic  and  English  vocabulary,  printed  for  the  use  of  the 
schools  ;  the  first  schoolbook,  so  far  as  we  can  learn,  that  ever  was  printed 
in  Scotch  Gaelic.  In  1748,  the  schools  were  140,  and  the  capital,  by 
careful  management,  had  grown  to  £22,237.  In  the  same  year  it  is  re- 
corded that  Joseph  Darner,  Esq.,  an  Irish  gentleman,  besides  a  donation 
to  the  funds  of  the  Society,  was  at  the  expense  of  translating  and  printing 
1000  copies  of  Baxter's  Call  in  Gaelic.  In  1753  the  schools  were  152, 
and  the  stock  £24,308.  In  1758  the  Mother's  Catechism  was  translated 
into  Gaelic,  and  published  by  the  Society  for  use  in  its  schools.  In  the 
same  year  it  is  recorded  that  the  Society,  "  finding  that  all  endeavours 
used  by  them  for  having  parochial  schools  settled  in  every  parish,  had 
hitherto  proved  ineffectual,  and  that  no  fewer  than  175  parishes,  within 
the  bounds  of  39  Presbyteries,  where  the  Society's  schools  were  erected, 
have  no  parochial  schools,  represented  this  matter  to  the  General  Assembly; 
who,  having  taken  the  same  into  consideration,  made  an  act,  appointing 
the  several  Presbyteries  to  inquire,  whether  or  not  a  parochial  school  is 
established  in  every  parish  in  their  bounds,  and  where  such  schools  are 
wanting,  to  make  application  to  the  Commissioners  of  Supply,  in  terms 
of  law  ;  and  also  appointing  the  Procurator  and  Agent  of  the  Church,  at 
the  public  charge,  to  carry  on  all  processes  necessary  for  that  purpose." 
The  peremptory  character  of  this  act  is  in  marked  contrast  to  the  mere 
"  recommendation"  of  that  of  1719. 

Thus,  by  the  labour  of  the  schoolmaster,  who  in  most  cases  was  also 
the  Christian  missionary,  was  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian 
Knowledge  preparing  the  untutored  Highland  people  of  these  rude,  un- 
settled times  to  enter  with  intelligence  on  the  heritage  of  God's  Word  in 
their  native  tongue,  the  history  of  whose  preparation  has  occupied  us  in 
the  three  previous  papers  of  this  series.  How  far  the  education  thus  im- 
parted was  really  effectual  in  fitting  the  Highlander  to  read  the  Gaelic 
Bible,  which,  in  1807,  was  placed  freely  at  his  disposal,  is  an  inquiry 
which  must  still  be  postponed  to  a  future  paper. 

While  correcting  the  proof  of  this  paper  I  cannot  help  being  struck 
with  the  great  extent  of  quoted  matter  which  it  contains.  And  yet  this 
quoted  matter  has  cost  me  much  more  labour  than  that  which  is  original. 
But  where  the  page  is  most  speckled  with  the  inverted  commas  of  quota- 
tion it  is  hoped  that  the  thoughtful  reader  will  not  find  the  least  of  real 
historic  interest.  At  all  events  the  quotations  are  the  fruit  of  a  search 
whose  labour  has  to  the  searcher  not  been  devoid  of  pleasure.  For  not  a 
little  of  this  pleasure  he  desires  to  acknowledge  his  indebtedness  to  Mr 
James  Grant  of  the  Historical  Department  of  the  General  Register  House, 
the  learned  author  of  the  History  of  the  Burgh  Schools,  and  Mr  Donald 
Macpherson  of  the  Advocates'  Libraiy. 

Manufactures ;  aad  (6),  a  smith  and  a  gardener  at  Glenmoriston.  A  legacy  for  the 
purposes  named  in  this  second  patent  was  applied  partly  in  "  buying  wheels  and  reels, 
to  be  distributed  in  different  places,  and  partly  iu  putting  out  promising  lads  "  from  the 
Society's  schools  as  apprentices  to  tradesmen  and  manufacturers.  In  this  way  "  many 
young  women  have  been  taught  to  spin,  and  many  young  men  have  been  initructed  in 
various  branches  of  trade  and  manufacture." 


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Will  the  readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  allow  me  to  submit  to  them 
a  practical  suggestion,  which  I  think  of  some  importance  ?  Why  should 
not  the  work  of  which  this  episode  in  our  history  of  the  Gaelic  Bible  is 
but  a  hasty  and  accidental  specimen  be  gone  about  in  a  deliberate  and 
systematic  way  ?  My  somewhat  promiscuous  search  for  the  materials  of 
this  paper  has  led  me  into  vast  quarries  of  precious  historical  matter, 
which  a  fire,  such  as  raged  the  other  day  among  the  oldest  records  of  the 
student  life  of  our  University,  may  any  day  put  for  ever  beyond  our 
reach  1 

Let  us  then  have  some  sort  of  new  SPALDING  CLUB  to  look  after  these 
records  of  the  past,  which  are  fast  mouldering  to  decay.  They  are  not 
dead  though  buried :  they  are  dumb  only  because  the  dust  and  rubbish 
of  years  sit  heavily  on  their  lips :  clear  this  away  and  their  mouth  will 
discourse  wonderful  things  of  the  bygone  days  and  ways  of  our  people. 

DONALD  MASSON,  M.A.,  M.D. 


IAN"  MACTAYISH. 

NESTLING  in  a  beautiful  and  secluded  glen,  sheltered  by  the  surrounding 
hills,  near  the  picturesque  Loch  Riven  in  Strathnairn,  might  be  seen,  dur- 
ing the  latter  part  of  the  seventeenth  century,  a  small,  yet  comfortable 
homestead.  The  exceptional  tidiness  of  the  outhouses,  the  cleanliness  of 
the  cottage,  and  the  evident  attention  bestowed  upon  the  garden,  plainly 
indicated  that  its  occupant  was  a  man  of  very  different  habits  and  tem- 
perament to  the  great  majority  of  his  fellow  countrymen  of  that  period. 
In  fact,  Ian  Roy  Mactavish  was  a  man  far  in  advance  of  his  age  in  his  ideas 
of  political  economy,  though  doubtless  he  was  innocent  of  the  meaning 
of  the  term.  While  the  rest  of  the  clan  were  thinking  of  nothing  but 
fighting  and  destroying,  preferring  to  raid  into  other  territories  for  their 
supplies  of  cattle  and  forage,  leaving  their  own  land  untilled  and  unpro- 
ductive, Ian  chose  this,  the  most  secluded  and  fertile  spot  he  could  find, 
built  his  cottage,  planted  his  garden,  sowed  his  crops,  and  brought  home  his 
young  wife,  Jessie,  desiring  to  live  at  peace  with  all  men.  Little  more  than 
a  year  had  elapsed  in  the  most  perfect  happiness  and  security,  when  the 
summit  of  lau's  felicity  was  reached  by  becoming  the  proud  father  of  a 
fine  healthy  boy.  His  wife  was  attended  to  on  the  auspicious  occasion, 
by  an  elderly  woman,  Janet  Macdougall,  a  noted  character  in  the  district, 
her  fame  having  spread  far  and  wide,  as  a  successful  midwife,  or  "howdie." 
Having  also  an  extensive  knowledge  of  the  medicinal  properties  of  herbs, 
combined  with  great  experience  and  shrewdness,  she  was  universally  applied 
to  in  cases  of  accident  or  illness — such  a  personage  as  a  doctor  being 
then  unknown  in  the  Highlands.  Janet  was  a  remarkable-looking  woman, 
a  tall  spare  figure,  slightly  bowed  with  advancing  years,  a  pale,  grave 
face,  in  which  care  and  sorrow  had  drawn  many  a  wrinkle,  expressive 

a 


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black  eyes,  fearless  and  bright  when  work  was  to  be  done,  but  which,  in 
moments  of  repose,  wore  a  sad,  far-away,  and  eerie  look.  No  one  knew 
her  age,  and  few  her  history,  which,  though  humble,  had  been  tragic. 
She  was  once  a  happy  wife  and  mother,  but  her  husband  had  fallen, 
claymore  in  hand,  and  face  to  the  foe  ;  her  dwelling  was  burnt  over  her 
head,  and  herself  and  children  were  turned  adrift  helpless  and  alone  on 
an  iinsympathetic  world.  By  the  time  when  she  came  to  Strathnairn  she 
was  childless  as  well  as  widowed,  and  she  ever  after  remained  the  same 
lonely  woman,  devoting  her  time  and  attention  to  the  physical  wants  of 
those  around  her,  in  the  capacity  of  midwife  and  general  physician  for  the 
district.  She  was  treated  with  considerable  respect,  combined  with  no 
little  amount  of  awe,  for  she  was  popularly  believed  to  be  a  Saibhscar,  or 
gifted  with  second-sight,  and  many  were  the  wonderful  tales  related  of 
her  visions  and  their  strange  fulfilment. 

It  was  the  afternoon  of  a  fine  autumn  day,  the  parting  rays  of  the 
declining  sun  illumined  and  beautified  the  scene,  and  played  on  the 
wavelets  of  the  loch,  till  the  water  looked  like  molten  gold,  shining  on 
the  heather-clad  hills,  till  they  appeared  crowned  with  a  halo  of  many- 
coloured  glory.  Ian  was  engaged  tending  his  cows,  quietly  grazing  by 
the  side  of  the  loch,  and  chewing  the  cud  with  that  air  of  placid  content- 
ment so  characteristic  of  these  docile  animals  when  well  cared  for.  Mac- 
tavish  being  an  industrious  man  was  enjoying  himself  and  utilising  his 
time  fishing,  as  well  as  tending  his  cattle,  which  he  could  easily  do  with 
the  valuable  assistance  of  his  faithful  and  well  trained  collie.  As  he 
angled  in  the  loch  or  glanced  at  his  herd,  he  felt  supremely  happy,  free 
from  any  anxiety  about  his  beloved  \vife,  now  so  far  convalescent,  that 
Janet  was  leaving  them  that  same  day.  He  mused  with  pleasure  on  the 
thought  of  his  infant  son,  IIOAV  he  would  train  him  up  with  the  same  ideas 
as  his  own,  that  he  might  prove  a  blessing  to  him  in  his  old  age.  These 
agreeable  meditations  were  suddenly  interrupted  by  old  Janet,  who  had 
left  the  cottage  and  came  to  bid  him  farewell.  While  thanking  her  for 
her  kind  attention  to  his  wife,  he  was  struck  with  astonishment  at  the 
change  that  came  suddenly  over  her  countenance.  She  stood  and  looked 
earnestly  in  his  face,  her  grey  head  bent  forward,  with  a  pair  of  staring 
eyes,  which  appeared  to  look  through  and  beyond  him,  as  it  were,  while 
her  face  became  deadly  white  and  drawn  up  as  if  with  pain.  For  a  moment 
or  two  she  stood  thus ;  then,  with  a  low  moan,  she  removed  her  fixed 
gaze,  and  trembling  violently,  sat  down  on  the  grass,  moaning  and 
lamenting,  "  Ochan  !  ochan  !  sad  and  sorry  am  I  to  see  such  a  sight,  and 
the  poor  young  creature  with  the  dear  babe,  what  will  she  do,  alas,  alas." 
Ian  was  quite  unable  to  comprehend  what  ailed  her,  and  begged  her  to 
explain  what  was  the  matter.  This  Janet  appeared  most  unwilling  at 
first  to  do,  continuing  to  lament  to  herself  in  half-broken  sentences  of 
which  Mactavish  could  make  no  sense.  When  she  became  more  com- 
posed she  asked  him  if  he  had  an  enemy,  from  whom  he  had  any  reason 
to  dread  violence.  He  assured  her  that,  to  the  best  of  his  knowledge,  he 
had  no  personal  enemy,  at  the  same  time  asking  an  explanation  of  her 
strange  behaviour.  Being  so  urgently  pressed,  she  told  him  that  she 
feared  his  life  would  not  be  a  long  one,  for  that  she  had  a  vision  concerning 
him,  and  "  Oh,"  she  continued,  while  her  voice  trembled,  "Oh,  Mactavish, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  219 

it  will  not  be  long  before  you  are  called,  for  I  saw  tlie  death  shroud 
covering  you  up  to  your  head,  and  ochan !  ochan  !  there  was  a  big  rent  in 
it  tco,  which  showed  that  it  will  be  a  violent  death  you  will  come  to. 
Indeed,  I  am  extremely  sorry  for  you  and  your  poor  young  wife,  but  it's 
too  true,  too  true." 

Mactavish  was  naturally  startled  and  somewhat  unnerved  at  this 
dreadful  communication,  but  being  by  no  means  so  superstitious  as  most 
of  his  countrymen,  he  soon  rallied,  and  attempted  to  treat  the  matter 
lightly.  Janet,  however,  was  not  to  be  shaken  in  her  belief,  and,  getting 
annoyed  at  his  incredulity,  took  leave  of  him  and  went  on  her  way. 

Mactavish  resumed  his  sport,  and  tried  hard  to  drive  the  ill-omened 
prediction  from  his  mind.  The  day  waned,  and  the  shades  of  evening 
began  to  gather,  throwing  the  valley  into  shadow,  and  making  the  hills, 
now  dark  and  dull,  stand  out  in  bold  relief  against  the  grey  sky.  Ian 
had  just  succeeded  in  hooking  a  fine  large  fish,  when  a  low  growl  from 
his  faithful  collie  caused  him  to  look  hastily  around  to  discover  the  cause 
of  the  dog's  uneasiness.  To  his  surprise  and  annoyance  he  observed  a 
large  party  of  armed  Highlanders  approaching,  driving  before  them  a  great 
number  of  bl*ck  cattle,  whom  he  rightly  conjectured  were  some  of  the 
aliens,  who  then  neld  possession  of  the  upper  part  of  Stratherrick,  return- 
ing from  a  successiul  foray.  He  felt  vexed  that  they  should  have  dis- 
covered his  retreat,  but  he  apprehended  no  danger  until  he  saw  two  or 
three  of  the  men  detaching  themselves  from  the  rest,  and  beginning  to 
drive  his  own  small  herd  away  to  swell  their  creach  from  the  Southron. 
In  vain  he  ran  and  shouted,  asking  them  to  desist.  It  was  by  their 
captain's  orders,  they  said,  so  with  hurried  footsteps,  his  heart  beating 
with  dread  and  burning  with  indignation,  Ian  approached  the  leader,  and 
demanded  the  restoration  of  his  cattle.  "  Why,"  he  exclaimed,  "  why 
should  you  harry  me ;  I  am  no  enemy  of  yours,  and  have  never  injured 
any  of  you?" 

"  You  are  no  friend  of  ours,  and  consequently  good  and  fair  game," 
answered  the  alien  chief,  a  tall  fierce-looking  man,  whose  daring  and 
adroitness  in  planning  and  executing  raids,  had  made  his  name  well-known 
and  detested. 

"  But,"  pleaded  Mactavish,  "  my  few  cows  can  make  but  little  dif- 
ference to  you.  You  have  already  such  a  large  booty,  and  these  are  all  I 
have,  restore  them  and  leave  me  in  peace ;  perhaps  I  may  be  able  to  do 
you  as  good  a  turn  another  day." 

"  Stop  your  talking  and  stand  out  of  my  way,  fellow,  or  it  will  be 
worse  for  you,"  roughly  answered  the  leader,  at  the  same  time  pushing 
Mactavish  aside. 

"  Well  then,"  persisted  Ian  in  despairing  tones,  "  at  least  leave  me 
one  cow  for  the  sake  of  my  family,  only  one." 

"  No,"  roared  the  alien  in  a  terrible  voice,  "  not  one,  and  if  you  hinder 
me  any  longer  I'll  burn  your  house  over  your  head,  and  scatter  the  ashes 
to  the  four  winds  of  heaven,  and  you  and  your  family  can  dwell  with  the 
wild  fox,  where  you'll  have  no  need  of  a  cow ;  take  that,  and  hold  your 
tongue,"  and,  suiting  the  action  to  the  word,  he  finished  this  brutal  speech 
by  giving  Ian  a  back-handed  blow  in  the  face  as  he  moved  forward  to  pasa 
him. 


220  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Such  an  insult  was  not  to  be  tamely  submitted  to,  and  with  an'  inar- 
ticulate cry  of  rage  Mactavish  darted  forward,  and,  forgetting  all  prudence, 
struck  madly  at  the  chief  with  his  fishing  hook,  which  he  still  held  in  his 
hand.  Before  the  blow  could  fall,  however,  one  of  the  party  interposed, 
and  with  the  ever  ready  dirk,  stabbed  Mactavish  in  the  side. 

"With  a  deep  groan  poor  Ian  sank  on  the  purple  heather,  and  without 
halting  to  see  if  the  wound  was  fatal,  or  even  to  draw  the  dirk  out  of  it, 
the  aliens  hurried  on,  grudging  the  time  they  had  already  spent  over 
what  they  considered  but  a  very  small  affair. 

"  Alas !"  moaned,  poor  Ian,  as  he  lay  helplessly  on  the  ground,  his  life- 
blood  crimsoning  the  fragrant  heather,  till  it  seemed  to  blush  for  the  foul 
deed,  and  call  aloud  for  vengeance  against  the  cruel  murderer,  "  alas,  old 
Janet  spoke  the  truth,  though  little  did  I  think  her  vision  would  so  soon 
come  to  pass.  Woe  is  me,  must  I  die  here  like  a  wild  beast,  with  no 
friendly  hand  to  close  my  eyes  or  to  wipe  the  dews  of  death  from  my  brow. 
My  forefathers  fought  against  the  Keppochs,  and  fell  gloriously  on  the 
fields  of  Mavil  Roy  and  Inverlair,  but  I  shall  die  like  the  goat  on  the  hill 
top,  and  my  flesh  shall  become  the  prey  of  the  wild  cats  and  the  eagles. 
My  poor  wife,  my  beloved  Jessie,  who  will  tell  you  of  your  husband's 
death,  who  will  speak  words  of  comfort  to  the  widow1?  Must  I  never  see 
you  more  !  never  more  see  my  darling  boy  !  My  treasures  of  love  and 
hope,  how  can  I  die  without  seeing  you  once  more  !  Oh,  mo  ghaoil, 
mo  ghaoil,  what  have  I  done  that  I  should  be  torn  from  your  side,  and 
crushed  like  an  adder  under  the  foot  of  the  stranger?  Cursed  be  the  hand 

that  struck  me,  may  his  arm  wither  and no,  I  will  not  curse,  I  leave 

vengeance  to  a  Higher  Power,  it  may  be  that  my  son  will  yet  avenge  the 
murder  of  his  father," 

Here  the  attention  of  Mactavish  was  claimed  by  his  faithful  collie, 
who  had  followed  the  cows  for  some  distance,  in  the  vain  hope  of  turning 
them  back,  and  now  exhibited  the  utmost  distress  at  seeing  his  master  in 
such  a  sad  condition,  licking  his  hands  and  face,  and  whining  and  howl- 
ing in  the  most  dismal  manner. 

The  sight  of  the  dog  roused  in  the  dying  man's  breast  such  a  longing 
once  more  to  reach  his  home  and  see  its  beloved  inmates,  that  with  an 
energy  born  of  despair,  he  rose  to  his  knees,  and  with  one  arm  resting 
round  the  dog's  neck,  attempted  to  crawl  towards  his  cottage. 

His  young  wife  was  waiting  and  watching  for  his  return,  the  usual 
time  of  his  coming  arrived,  but  no  Ian  ;  an  hour  passed ;  Jessie  wondered 
what  was  keeping  him,  perhaps  she  thought  one  of  the  cows  had  strayed, 
he  would  sure  to  be  home  soon  now  ;  so  she  mended  the  fire  and  sat  nursing 
her  baby,  looking  at  him  and  discovering  new  charms,  with  the  absorbed 
attention  and  concentrated  love  of  a  young  mother  for  her  first  born ;  an- 
other hour  passed ;  she  began  to  get  more  anxious ;  and  laying  the  child 
down,  she  went  to  the  door  and  looked  in  every  direction,  but  no  sign 
could  she  see  of  husband,  cows,  or  dog.  Perplexed  and  alarmed  she  knew 
not  what  to  do,  or  what  to  dread  from  this  strange  occurrence.  There 
was  no  one  to  advise  her  or  to  console  with  her. 

In  fear  and  anxiety  she  wandered  aimlessly  through  the  house,  or 
stood  at  the  door  watching  in  vain  for  the  beloved  form  that  would  never 
more  hasten  to  me^  her.  With  troubled  voice  broken  with  sobs,  she 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  221 

called  aloud  again  and  again  her  husband's  name.  In  vain  ;  in  vain  ! 
The  night  wind  carried  the  sound  away,  and  the  cold  pale  moon  looked 
calmly  down,  as  if  in  mockery  of  her  passionate  grief.  The  feeble  cries 
of  her  infant  recalled  her  to  the  fireside,  where  she  continued  her  weary 
vigil  until  midnight,  when,  hark !  what  was  that  1  a  scratching  at  the 
door  !  the  pitiful  whine  of  a  dog  !  Quickly  she  opens  the  door,  and  calls 
the  dog  by  name ;  he  bounds  in,  barks  furiously,  and  catching  hold  of 
her  dress,  attempts  to  draw  her  back  again  towards  the  door.  She  stoops 
to  pat  him,  his  shaggy  coat  is  covered  with  dew,  but  it  is  not  dew  that 
leaves  those  dark  footprints  on  the  floor ;  and  what  mark  is  this  that  he 
leaves  on  her  hand  as  he  licks  it  1  Ah !  horror  !  it  is  blood !  gracious 
heavens !  what  has  happened  ?  Overpowered  with  emotion  she  sinks 
into  a  chair,  but  the  honor  of  the  night  is  not  yet  passed,  her  cup  of 
misery  is  not  yet  filled.  The  dog  runs  again  to  the  door ;  with  the  dull, 
stony  look  of  despair,  she  sees  him  re-enter,  but  who  or  what  is  it  that 
accompanies  him  ?  A  ghastly  object,  crawling  slowly  and  painfully  on 
hands  and  knees,  bedabbled  with  blood,  with  dishevelled  hair  hanging 
over  the  deathly  face;  can  this  be  her  Ian  1  the  stalwart,  cheery  man  she 
parted  with  a  few  hours  back.  Spell-bound  with  terror  she  stands 
motionless,  while  slowly,  painfully,  the  figure  draws  nearer  her,  with  sad, 
sorrowful  eyes,  over  which  the  film  of  death  is  rapidly  drawing,  it  gazes 
on  her,  and  essays  to  speak,  but  no  sound  comes  from  the  parched  lips. 
With  a  great  effort  it  seizes  her  hand  in  its  cold  clammy  palm,  and  at  the 
touch  the  spell  is  broken.  Jessie  realizes  that  this  is  indeed  her  husband, 
and  with  a  terrible  cry  falls  senseless  to  the  ground. 

Day  was  dawning  before  Jessie  recovered  from  her  swoon,  and  oh ! 
what  a  terrible  awakening  it  was.  As  she  slowly  opened  her  eyes  the 
first  object  that  met  her  gaze  was  the  staring  eyes  of  a  corpse,  and  as  con- 
sciousness returned,  she  found  her  hand  clasped  by  the  cold  stiff  fingers 
of  her  murdered  husband. 

When  she  collected  her  scattered  senses,  so  rudely  shaken  by  this  aw- 
ful event,  and  began  to  realize  her  great  loss,  she  gave  way  to  the  most 
extravagant  grief,  wringing  her  hands,  tearing  her  hair,  and  beating  her 
breast,  while  uttering  the  most  piercing  cries,  at  one  time  apostrophising  her 
beloved  one  with  every  endearing  term,  while  she  bathed  his  cold  face 
with  torrents  of  tears.  Anon,  with  dry  eyes  and  outstretched  hand,  she 
would  call  down  curses  on  the  head  of  the  perpetrator  of  the  cruel  deed, 
and  cry  aloud  for  vengeance ;  then  again  she  would  melt  into  lamentations. 
"  Oh  Ian  !  my  love  !  my  love  !  will  you  never  speak  to  me  more,  shall  I 
never  again  see  the  love-light  in  your  eye,  or  feel  the  warm  pressure  of 
your  lips,  never,  never,  your  eyes  are  fixed  and  your  lips  are  cold  in 
death,  and  I  am  alive  to  see  it ;  oh !  would  that  I  were  dead,  how  shall 
I  live  without  you  ?  my  husband,  my  first  and  only  love." 

The  Availing  cries  of  the  neglected  infant  now  recalled  her  attention 
to  it.  "  Cry  on,  poor  babe,"  she  exclaimed,  "  you  little  know  the  loss 
you  have  sustained,  never  will  you  feel  the  watchful  love  and  care  of  a 
father.  Ochan  !  ochan  !  I  will  cherish  you  that  you  may  live  to  revenge 
his  untimely  death ;  see  this  dirk  I  draw  from  the  gaping  wound,  see  it 
covered  with  the  life-blood  of  your  father,  may  you  live  my  child,  and 
one  day  sheath  it  in  the  black  heart  of  his  murderer," 


222  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

As  she  became  calmer  she  began  to  think  what  was  best  for  her  to  do. 
There  was  no  dwelling  within  several  miles,  and  besides,  being  in  perfect 
ignorance  from  whom,  or  for  what  cause,  her  husband  had  met  his  death, 
she  was  afraid  to  go  to  strangers  for  help  ;  at  last  she  concluded  to  go  to 
her  father's  house,  where  she  would  be  sure  of  assistance. 

Having,  with  many  tears  and  choking  sobs,  performed  the  last  sad 
duties  to  the  dead,  she  left  the  faithful  dog  in  charge  of  his  beloved 
master,  and  taking  her  infant  in  her  arms,  set  out  on  her  long  and  lonely 
journey. 

"Wearily  she  plodded  on,  weak  from  her  recent  illness,  and,  borne 
down  with  grief,  she  felt  at  times  as  though  she  must  give  up  the  attempt, 
and  lie  down  and  die,  but  then  the  thought  of  her  dead  husband  lying  in 
the  desolate  cottage  would  nerve  her  to  make  still  another  effort  to  obtain 
assistance,  and  have  his  remains,  properly  interred.  At  length  she 
reached  her  father's  house,  and  told  her  sad  tale,  which  was  listened 
to  with  the  greatest  horror  of  the  deed,  and  sympathy  for  herself.  Her 
father  and  some  friends  at  once  started  to  fetch  the  body  of  poor  Mac- 
tavish,  and  a  sad,  sad,  sight  it  was  for  the  young  widow  to  see  the  funeral 
cortege  return.  First  came,  with  solemn  tread,  the  piper,  the  mournful 
wailing  notes  of  the  lament  announcing  the  approach  of  the  iuncral 
party  long  before  they  came  in  sight;  then  came  four  strong  young  men 
bearing  on  their  broad  shoulders  the  mortal  remains  of  their  murdered 
friend.  Behind  followed  Jessie's  father  and  a  large  party  of  friends  and 
relatives,  all  armed  with  dirk  and  broadsword,  for  in  those  wild,  unsettled 
times  they  were  never  sure  but  they  might  be  interrupted,  even  on  such 
a  melancholy  and  peaceful  errand  as  they  were  now  engaged  in. 

The  broken-hearted  Jessie  could  not  bear  the  id«a  of  returning  to  her 
cottage,  where  every  object  would  constantly  remind  her  of  her  bereave- 
ment She  therefore  decided  to  remain  with  her  father,  and  after  the 
furniture  and  plenishing  had  been  removed,  the  cottage,  which  had  been 
built  and  furnished  with  such  loving  care,  and  bright  hopes  of  happy 
years  to  be  spent  in  it,  was  left  to  ruin  and  decay,  a  striking  monument 
of  the  uncertainty  of  man's  life  and  enjoyment. 

Jessie  called  her  boy  Ian,  after  his  father,  and  when  he  grew  old 
enough  to  understand  her,  she  would  talk  to  him  by  the  hour  together,  of 
his  dead  father,  praising  his  virtues  and  deploring  his  untimely  end.  This 
sort  of  conversation  made  a  great  impression  upon  the  child's  mind,  end- 
ing, as  it  usually  did,  by  the  dirk  being  shown  to  him  encrusted  with  the 
blood  of  his  father. 

Thus,  his  mother  fired  his  imagination,  and  incited  his  young  mind 
to  thoughts  of  revenge  and  retaliation.  The  dirk  being  the  only  clue 
they  had  to  the  murderer,  she  gave  it  to  young  Ian  when  he  was  old 
enough  to  wear  it,  and  told  him  to  always  have  it  ready  until  he  should 
find  the  man,  and  sheath  it  in  his  heart.  As  he  grew  up,  and  his  disposi- 
tion and  temper  became  more  developed,  it  was  seen  that  he  was  in  tem- 
perament the  very  opposite  to  his  father.  Bold  and  courageous,  he 
rather  courted  than  shrunk  from  danger,  Eestless  and  daring,  he  looked 
with  disdain  upon  the  simple  life  of  a  husbandman.  His  ardent  nature 
made  him  burn  to  distinguish  himself  in  deeds  of  warlike  skill  and  daunt- 
less courage.  These  qualities,  combined  with  a  hardy  robust  frame,  and 


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very  handsome  features,  made  him  conspicuous  among  his  companions, 
and  attracted  the  attention  of  the  Laird  of  Gorthlick,  who  was  so  taken, 
with  his  appearance  and  manner,  that  he  determined  to  save  him  from  the 
drudgery  of  a  farmer's  life,  and  give  him  a  chance  of  pushing  his  fortunes 
in  a  more  congenial  sphere.  Ian  was,  accordingly,  much  to  his  own  de- 
light and  to  the  satisfaction  of  his  mother,  admitted  an  inmate  of  the 
castle,  as  a  sort  of  confidential  attendant  or  page  to  its  master. 

Here  several  years  passed  swiftly  and  happily ;  young  Mactavish  daily 
growing  in  the  favour  of  his  patron,  who,  having  no  son  of  his  own,  gra- 
dually came  to  treat  Ian  as  one,  and  took  a  great  pride  in  seeing  his 
protege  acquit  himself  so  bravely  in  the  frequent  skirmishes  they  had 
with  the  aliens,  a  large  number  of  whom  still  held  possession  of  the  upper 
part  of  Stratherrick,  and  were  continually  making  raids  on  the  neighbour- 
ing territories.  Evan  Dubh,  their  captain,  was  a  bold  unscrupulous  man, 
somewhat  advanced  in  years,  but  still  full  of  energy  and  enterprise. 

When  our  hero  was  about  eighteen,  his  patron  was  called  away  with 
the  best  part  of  his  followers,  to  attend  a  grand  meeting  of  the  Clans,  held 
at  some  distance,  and  before  leaving  home,  called  young  Mactavish,  and 
told  him  that  he  should  leave  him  in  charge  at  home,  during  his  absence. 
And  young  as  he  was,  yet  he  had  every  confidence  in  his  courage  and 
prudence,  and  not  only  left  him  in  command  of  the  men  who  remained 
behind,  but  also  entrusted  to  him  the  safe  keeping  of  the  castle;  and, 
most  precious  of  all,  the  charge  and  safety  of  his  only  daughter,  the  lovely 
Catharine,  then  just  blooming  into  womanhood.  lan's  heart  beat  high  at 
the  great  honour  paid  to  him  by  this  signal  proof  of  his  Chief's  confid- 
ence, but  especially  at  being  considered  worthy  of  being  constituted  the 
guardian  and  protector  of  the  beautiful  and  fascinating  Catharine,  whom 
he  had  long  worshipped  at  a  distance,  as  if  she  were  a  superior  being  of 
another  world ;  and  now  he  was  actually  her  guardian,  and  on  him  de- 
pended her  safety  and  well-being,  until  the  return  of  her  father.  His  brain 
was  in  a  whirl  with  ecstasy,  and  his  heart  thrilled  with  emotion,  as  a  vision 
of  possible  future  bliss  rose  in  his  agitated  breast.  "  If  her  father  deems 
me  worthy  of  being  her  protector  for  a  time,  is  it  not  just  possible,  if  I  do 
my  duty  and  deserve  her,  that  I  may  be  yet  considered  worthy  of  her  for 
life.  Little  need  had  he  to  urge  me  to  watch  over  her  carefully.  I  would 
lay  down  my  life  at  any  moment  to  do  her  service." 

Eor  a  few  days  after  the  Chief  had  left  everything  was  quiet  and  se- 
cure, and  Ian  began  secretly  to  wish  that  some  danger  might  arise  to  af- 
ford him  an  opportunity  of  showing  his  devotion  to  the  fair  Catharine. 
On  the  evening  of  the  fifth  day,  however,  the  alarm  was  given  at  the 
castle  that  a  large  party  of  the  aliens,  headed  by  the  renowned  captain, 
Evan  Dubh  himself,  was  driving  the  cattle  from  their  pasture,  molesting 
the  men  in  charge  of  them,  and  threatening  to  attack  the  castle.  Hastily 
summoning  his  men,  and  bidding  Catharine  to  keep  close  indoors  and 
have  no  fear,  Mactavish,  with  his  trusty  band,  rushed  out  to  meet  and 
chastise  the  intruders.  Evan  Dubh,  fully  acquainted  with  the  Chief's 
absence  from  the  castle,  had  expected  an  easy  victory,  and  was  consider- 
ably taken  aback  by  the  sudden  and  impetuous  onslaught  of  Ian,  but, 
noting  the  smallness  of  the  defending  body,  he  determined  to  give  fight, 
and  recalling  the  men  engaged  in  driving  off  the  cattle,  a  regular  pitched 


224  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

battle  ensued.  The  aliens  largely  outnumbered  the  defending  party,  and 
for  a  time  Ian  seemed  to  be  getting  the  worst  of  it,  when  Mactavish 
signalling  out  the  alien  leader,  worked  his  way  to  where  he  stood,  hew- 
ing doAvn  every  one  who  came  in  his  way,  A  fearful  hand-to-hand  com- 
bat took  place  between  them.  Evan  Dubh  was  a  strong  built  man,  some- 
what under  the  middle  height,  whose  life  had  been  spent  in  warfare. 
With  iron  sinews,  eagle  eye,  and  a  ready  hand,  which  constant  practice 
had  rendered  perfect  in  the  use  of  his  weapon,  he  was  a  formidable  oppo- 
nent to  the  youthful  Ian,  who,  however,  never  yet  flinched.  What  he  lacked 
in  weight,  he  made  up  by  extra  agility,  and  his  want  of  experience  was 
compensated  by  his  impetuosity  and  daring.  His  eye  was  quick,  and  his 
courage  as  high  as  that  of  his  enemy.  Evan  Dubh  first  looked  with  disdain 
at  the  youthful  appearance  of  Mactavish,  and  contemptuously  exclaimed, — 
"Fall  back,  thou  presumptuous  stripling,  ere  I  kill  thee  at  one  blow. 
Wait  till  thy  beard  has  grown  before  thou  cross  swords  with  me."  lan's 
only  answer  to  this  was  a  furious  blow  at  Evan's  head,  which  he  parried 
with  difficulty,  and  he  soon  found  that  he  had  a  foeman  worthy  of  his 
steel,  boy  though  he  was.  The  strife  was  severe,  and  the  ultimate  result 
seemed  doubtful,  but  the  fiery  energy  and  quick  movements  of  Ian  began 
to  tell  on  the  older  warrior,  who,  with  labouring  breath,  gathered  himself 
together  for  a  final  blow,  which  he  hurled  with  all  his  remaining  strength 
at  the  devoted  Ian.  The  stroke  descended  with  lightning-like  rapidity, 
but  our  hero  quickly  parried  it,  and,  with  a  sudden  thrust,  wounded  Evan, 
who  dropped  on  his  knees,  his  broadsword  falling  from  his  nerveless 
grasp.  Dropping  his  own  sword,  young  Ian  drew  his  dirk,  and  springing 
upon  his  opponent,  bore  him  to  the  earth,  and,  holding  his  dirk  before 
the  eyes  of  the  prostrate  man,  demanded  if  he  would  now  submit  himself 
as  a  prisoner,  and  save  his  life.  Instead  of  replying,  the  wounded  alien 
glared  with  glazed  eyes  and  horror-stricken  look  upon  the  blood-stained 
dirk  which  Ian  held  before  him. 

"  Do  you  yield  ]"  shouted  Ian. 

Still  Evan  Dubh  answered  not,  but  keeping  his  eyes  fixed  on  the  dirk, 
muttered  incoherently,  "  It  is,  it  is,  the  same,  my  own.  Many  a  year  has 
passed  since  last  I  used  it  !N' 

Mactavish  losing  patience,  and  fearing  he  should  lose  his  advantage, 
in  the  excitement  of  the  moment,  buried  his  dirk  in  the  breast  of  his 
antagonist.  The  blow  did  not  prove  immediately  fatal,  and,  as  Ian  drew 
it  back  from  the  dying  man's  breast,  Evan  seized  his  arm,  and  in  faltering 
tones,  exclaimed — "Where  got  ye  that  dirk?  Well  do  I  know  it,  long 
have  I  carried  it,  and  many  a  brave  enemy  has  felt  its  point,  and  now  it 
has  done  for  myself  at  last !  Ah,  poor  Mactavish,  I  left  it  embedded  in 
thy  side,  by  the  bank  of  bonnie  Loch  Eiven,  which  I  am  now  doomed  to 
see  no  more."  "What,"  cried  Ian,  in  terrible  excitement  and  rage,  "what 
did  you  say  1  Was  it  your  hand  that  shed  the  innocent  blood  of  my  fa- 
ther ?  Speak  !  speak  !  you  shall  not  die  until  you  tell  me  :"  and,  in  his 
eagerness  and  passion,  he  violently  shook  the  expiring  alien,  who  faintly 
replied,  "  Your  father  !  was  that  your  father  ?  Ah,  I  see  him.  I  remem- 
ber him.  Look  !  he  is  pleading  with  our  captain.  Ah,  ha  !  he  might  as 
well  have  asked  mercy  from  the  woll !  I  see  him  now  raise  his  arm  to 
strike — fool,  your  father,  he  soon  got  his  answer.  And  yet  I  wish  I  had 


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not  killed  him  in  that  way.  It  was  not  a  fair  fight — raise  me  up,  I  am 
choking  ;  keep  off  Mactavish  !  Why  do  you  glare  on  me  so  1  Give  me 
back  my  dirk  !  I  did  not  mean  to  kill  you — keep  off !  away  !  away  ! 

Oh !  I  did ."     The  feeble  voice  was  choked,  and  with  a  deep  groan, 

Evan  Dubh,  who  had  hitherto  never  yielded  to  mortal  man,  succumbed  to 
the  king  of  terrors,  and,  with  one  last  convulsive  struggle,  his  guilty  spirit 
took  its  flight. 

It  would  be  difficult  to  analyze  lan's  feelings  as  he  saw  the  murderer 
of  his  father  expire  by  his  own  hand.  Deteftation  of  the  man  became 
mingled  with  gratified  revenge,  and  awe  at  the  presence  of  death  in  such 
a  fearful  form,  was  mixed  with  a  grim  satisfaction  that  he  had  been  able, 
though  unwittingly,  to  avenge  the  fate  of  his  father. 

The  aliens.,  seeing  their  leader  fall,  became  disheartened,  and  were  soon 
put  to  flight,  followed  by  Mactavish  and  his  men,  who  made  most  of 
them  kiss  the  sod  with  Evan  Dubh. 

Catharine  met  her  youthful  and  brave  champion  at  the  door  of  the 
castle  with  a  veritable  April  face,  smiles  and  tears  struggling  for  the  mas- 
tery. She  tried  hard  to  command  her  feelings,  and  welcome  him  with  a 
proper  dignity  of  demeanour,  but  her  emotion  on  seeing  him  wounded 
overcame  all  ceremony,  and,  seizing  his  hand,  she  exclaimed  with  fervour 
"  Thank  heaven !  you  have  returned.  I  feared  you  would  have  been 
killed,  and  then  what  would  have  become  of  me."  Then,  as  if  fearing 
she  had  said  too  much,  she  turned  and  flew  to  her  own  apartment,  send- 
ing a  parting  glance  from  under  her  fringed  eyelashes  that  thrilled  through 
and  through  the  susceptible  heart  of  Mactavish,  and  raised  him  to  the 
seventh  heaven  of  enchantment. 

When  Ian  related  to  his  mother  the  strange  manner  in  which  he  had 
discovered  the  man  for  whom  he  had  been  looking  all  his  life,  and  showed 
her  the  dirk,  now  stained  with  the  blood  of  the  slayer  of  his  father,  as 
well  as  that  of  the  slain,  the  widow  was  satisfied  that  at  long  last  her  be- 
loved husband  was  avenged,  and  that  by  the  hand  of  her  son ;  and  both 
were  still  more  pleased  that  Evan  Dubh  had  met  his  death  in  fair  fight, 
and  that  lan's  conscience  was  clear  from  bloodguiltiness. 

On  Eraser's  return  home,  he  was  extremely  pleased  at  the  bold  man- 
ner in  which  Mactavish  had  met  and  defeated  the  raiders ;  and  when  his 
daughter,  in  glowing  and  eloquent  terms,  dwelt  on  the  devotion  and 
heroism  of  young  Ian,  the  old  man  soon  guessed  the  secret  which  she 
thought  was  yet  safely  locked  in  her  own  breast' ;  and  being  well  pleased 
that  her  choice  should  be  such  a  worthy  one,  he  cheerfully  agreed  to 
his  daughter's  proposed  alliance,  and  left  Ian  to  plead  his  own  cause  with 
the  maiden,  which  he,  rendered  eloquent  by  love,  did  to  such  good  pur- 
pose, that  the  marriage-day  was  soon  fixed ;  and,  amid  the  congratula- 
tions of  friends,  and  the  blessing  of  lan's  widowed  mother,  the  lovely 
Catharine  was  led  to  the  altar,  a  blushing  bride,  by  the  young  and  gal- 
lant Ian  Ban  Mactavish. 

M.  A.  ROSE. 


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THE    CROFTER'S    LAMENT. 


Oh !  weep  not,  my  Mary,  thy  tears  give  me  anguish, 

And  break  the  proud  spirit  that  dwells  in  my  heart ; 
Tho'  doomed  in  the  land  of  our  fathers  to  languish, 

Thy  sorrow  wounds  more  than  our  Fate  can  impart : — 
Ochon  !  from  our  shieling  we're  ruthlessly  driven, 

And  reft  of  our  little  with  pitiless  scorn, 
The  God  of  the  homeless  in  merciful  Heaven, 

Shall  surely  give  bread  to  his  children  forlorn; — 
Banished  we'll  weary  roam, 
Seeking  another  home, 

And  strangers  shall  wander  where  happiness  dwelt, 
Ruins  shall  mark  the  spot, 
Where  stood  our  lowly  cot, 
And  silence  shall  tell  of  the  wrongs  we  have  felt. 

Yon  lordly  oppressor  may  smile  at  our  grieving, 

And  laugh  at  the  tears  which  the  helpless  have  shed ; 
The  wealth  that  he  craves  from  injustice,  is  leaving 

The  withering  curse  of  the  poor  on  his  head  ; — 
No  more  shall  the  love  of  the  humble  give  glory, 

The  hall  of  his  sires  is  o'ershadowed  with  shame, 
The  winds  from  the  mountains  shall  whisper  the  story, 
That  clings  with  dishonour  around  the  old  name  : — 
Loveless  for  ever  then, 
Hateful  to  Highlandmen, 
No  beauty  remains  where  cold  avarice  sways, 
Heedless  of  love's  reward, 
Honoured  with  no  regard, 
All  joyless  the  life  where  no  tongue  can  give  praise, 

Ah !  weep  not,  my  Mary,  tho'  now  we  are  going 

From  all  that  we  cherished  for  many  long  years ; 
The  grasp  of  the  proud,  tho'  our  sorrows  bestowing, 

Can  crush  not  the  love  which  is  told  in  thy  tears ; — 
Farewell,  ye  blue  mountains  !  ye  mourners  forsaken, 

How  oft  have  ye  echoed  the  wails  of  the  sad  ; 
Farewell,  ye  green  valleys  !  no  more  shall  ye  waken 
The  songs  of  the  happy  or  shouts  of  the  glad : — 
Ever  in  glow  and  gloom, 
Telling  of  dool  and  doom, 

Wild  breathing  the  tale  of  your  children  opprest, 
Crushed  'neath  the  Saxon's  thrall, 
Silent  and  sadly  all, 

We  leave  ye,  but  love  ye  for  ever  the  best. 
STJNDEBLAND.  WM.  ALLAN. 


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GENEALOGICAL  NOTES  AND  QUERIES. 

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ANSWERS. 

THE  CUTHBERTS  OF  CASTLEHILL. 

THE  enquiry  concerning  the  Cuthbert  Family,  which  occurs  among  the 
Genealogical  Notes  and  Queries  in  the  last  Celtic  Magazine,  opens  up  a 
somewhat  lengthy  subject,  for  this  family  seems  to  have  occupied  a  promi- 
nent position  in  this  district  for  300  years  from  the  close  of  the  15th  cen- 
tury. The  Great  Seal  Index  contains  a  quantity  of  charters,  and  there  are 
Eegisters  of  Sasines  and  innumerable  deeds  in  their  favour  during  that  long 
period.  There  is  frequent  mention  of  the  Cuthberts  also  in  the  Lovat 
Charters  ;  while  they  appear  to  have  intermarried  with  most  of  the  neigh- 
bouring families ;  and  Cuthberts  were  oftentimes  Provosts  of  Inverness. 
Their  genealogy  is  given  by  an  Act  of  Parliament  of  Scotland,  vol.  viii., 
James  VII.,  A.D.  1686,  entitled,  "Warrant  of  Bore  Brieve  to  Charles 
Colbert  of  Seignelay."  They  had  their  rise  in  the  South — whither  they 
ultimately  retired — and  their  names  are  written  both  as  Colbert  and 
Cuthbert ;  the  latter  invariably  in  the  North. 

The  following  Memoir  is  extracted  from  a  MS.  volume  in  the  Advo- 
cates' Library,  Edinburgh,  entitled  "  Materials  from  a  Baronage  of  Scot- 
land":— 

"  The  family  has  held  the  Barony  of  Castlehill  from  the  Crown  of  Scot- 
land as  a  Royal  feu,  for  services  rendered,  and  for  services  to  be  rendered, 
to  the  King.  Other  lands  they  held  in  vassalage  from  particular  supe- 
riors, such  as  the  Town  of  Inverness,  the  Barons  of  Dacus,  &c.,  as  appears 
from  Charters  granted  by  these.  Also  the  lands  of  Drakies,  Stonifield, 
Mucovie,  and  other  tenures. 

"  The  representatives  of  the  Castlehill  family  have  always  been  called 
by  the  Highlanders,  "  Maclrish  "  or  MacGeorge.  The  armorial  bearing 
of  the  principal  family  is  a  Serpent  erect,  azure  •  the  former  motto  was 
Perite  et  Rede  ;  but  in  1411,  a  Cuthbert  led  the  forces  of  the  Town  of 
Inverness  with  the  King's  troops  against  Macdonald  of  the  Isles,  and  for . 
his  behaviour  at  Harlaw  there  was  added  to  his  shield,  a  Fess  Gules  on  a 
field  Or,  and  for  a  crest,  a  Hand  in  a  gauntlet,  holding  a  weapon  like  an 
arrow,  and  the  former  words  was  added  for  motto,  Nee  minus  Fortiter. 
Two  bay-coloured  horses  were  granted  him  for  supporters. 

"  The  oldest  Charter  known  of  the  family  was  by  King  James  III.  in 
1478,  of  the  lands  of  Auld  Castlehill,  to  William  Cuthbert,  son  to  John, 
and  grandson  of  George,  who  had  distinguished  himself  at  Harlaw.  The 
next,  by  Mary,  Queen  of  Scots,  in  1548  to  George,  nephew  and  apparent 
heifi  of  John  Cuthbert  of  Castlehill,  and  to  his  heirs  male.  The  family 
has  subsequently  obtained  other  Charters,  of  which  the  most  explicit  is 
that  granted  by  King  James  VI  in  1592,  which  was  confirmed  by  King 
Charles  I.  in  1625. 

"  The  Bailiff  of  the  family  administered  justice  in  the  name  of  the 


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owner  of  the  estate  to  his  dependents,  and  representatives  of  the  family 
filled  the  offices  of  High  Sheriff  of  Inverness  and  Eoss,  Knights  of  the 
Shire,  &c.  They  were  founders  of  a  Chapel  at  Inverness,  under  the  In- 
vocation of  St  Cuthbert,  which  was  afterwards  destroyed  by  the  Cal- 
vinists.  The  family  of  Castlehill,  however,  has  always  preserved  its  right 
of  sepulture  in  the  site  of  the  old  chapel. 

"Cuthbert  of  Drakies,  new  Inverness,  possessed  also  Loch  Line  (ILinnhe) 
and  Auchintua  in  Eoss.  The  branch  was  extinct  by  the  death  of  George 
Cuthbert  of  Drakies,  who,  having  no  issue,  disposed  of  his  property  in 
favour  of  Jam«s  Cuthbert,  second  son  of  George  of  Castlehill,  whose  des- 
cendants are  in  Georgia  and  South  Carolina.  Another  branch  is  supposed 
to  have  settled  in  Angus-shire,  there  being  on  record  a  Charter  of  the 
lands  of  Eoscoby,  near  Forfar,  to  N.  Coubert,  A.D.  1588, 

"The  lands  of  Mains  and  Ochterton,  in  Aberdeenshire,  were  granted  by 
Charter  to  N.  Cudbert,  in  1610 ;  those  of  Nether  Cloquart  in  Perthshire, 
to  N.  Cuthbert  of  Cloquart  in  1634. 

"  The  most  considerable  branch,  however,  of  the  family  is  in  Cham- 
pagne, in  France,  established  there  since  the  13th  century,  when  Nicolas 
Cuthbert  of  COLBERT  went  from  Scotland  to  France,  and  fixed  his  residence 
near  Eheims,  where  his  tomb  is  to  be  seen  in  the  Church  of  the  Monks 
of  St  Eemi ;  with  the  inscription — "  Ci  gist  le  preux  chevalier  Nicolas 
Colbert,  dit  ly  Ecossois  :  priez  pour  1'ame  de  Ly."  From  this  Nicolas 
descended  the  great  Jean  Baptiste  Colbert,  '  le  grand  Colbert,'  minister  of 
State  to  Louis  XIV.  He,  and  after  him,  his  son,  the  Marquis  of  Seig- 
nelay,  sent  to  Scotland  a  request  for  their  pedigree.  The  Bore-brief  was 
drawn  up  by  George  Cuthbert,  Provost  of  Inverness,  and  presented  to 
the  States  of  Scotland,  in  1687. 

I.  JOHN  CUTHBERT  of  Castlehill,  when  a  youth,  served  in  the  Wars  of 
Sweden,  under  Gustavus  Adolphus,  1630 ;  and,  on  the  death  of 
his  General  at  Lutzen,  returned  to  his  estate,  when  he  married  N. 
Cuthbert,  a  daughter  of  Cuthbert  of  Drakies,  by  whom  he  had  a 
son  and  nine  daughters,  who  were  mostly  married  to  neighbouring 
gentlemen. 

II.  GEORGE  CUTHBERT,  son  of  John,  succeeded  his  father,  and  married 
Magdalen,  daughter  of  Sir  James  Fraser  of  Brae,  niece  to  Lord 
Lovat,  by  whom  he  had  three  sons  and  a  daughter,  Magdalen, 
married  to  Hugh,  fifteenth  Baron  of  Kilravock,  as  third  wiffe. 

III.  JOHN,  the  eldest,  succeeded  his  father,  and  married  Jean  Hay,  only 

daughter  of  the  Eight  Eev.  N.  Hay  of  Dalgetty,  last  Bishop  of 
Moray ;  by  her  he  had  four  sons.  (This  lady  appears  as  a  claimant 
on  the  Estate  of  Simon,  Lord  Lovat,  in  1757,  in  the  Frazerdale 
case.) 

IV.  GEORGE,  the  eldest,  succeeded  his  father,  and  married  Mary  Mac- 

kintosh of  Blairvie,  a  cadet  of  Holme.     By  her  he  had  a  great 
many  children,  of  whom  eight  were  living  at  their  father's  death. 
"  John,  the  eldest,  in  the  army.     He  served  first  as  an  officer  in  Hol- 
land, in  one  of  the  Scotch-Dutch  Regiments ;  next,  in  the  British  army, 
and  was  killed  at  the  siege  of  Louisberg,  where  he  fought  under  General 
Wolff.     He  left  no  issue. 

"  James,  the  second  son,  went  to  South  Carolina,  where  he  died,  leav- 


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ing  an  estate,  a  widow,  and  several  children,  who  are  now  the  representa- 
tives of  the  family. 

"  Seignelay,  the  third  son,  after  his  father's  death,  went  into  France, 
where  he  embraced  the  ecclesiastic  state,  and  became  Grand- Vicar  of  Tou- 
louse, and  afterwards  Bishop  of  Rodez,  and  was  appointed  President  of 
the  Provincial  Assembly  of  the  Haute  Guyenne.  In  1787  he  was  called  to 
the  '  Assembly  of  Notables  '  by  the  King  ;  after  which  he  was  deputed  by 
the  Clergy  of  Rovergne  to  the  States  General  at  Versailles  in  1789.  Re- 
fusing to  take  the  Revolutionary  oath,  he  was  proscribed  by  the  Party, 
and  took  refuge  in  England. 

"  Lewis,  the  fourth  son,  went  to  Jamaica,  where  he  became  a  Member 
of  the  Legislative  Assembly.  The  last  Proprietor  of  the  Cuthbert  lands. 

"  LacJilan,  the  fifth  son,  was  an  officer  of  Artillery  at  Belle  Isle,  where 
he  received  the  thanks  of  the  General  Commanding.  He  died  a  few 
years  after  (without  issue)  in  France,  whither  he  had  gone  on  account  of 
his  health. 

"  George,  the  youngest,  went  to  Jamaica,  where  he  became  High  Pro- 
vost-Marshal. He  died  without  issue. 

"  Madalen,  eldest  daughter  of  George,  married  Major  James  Johnstone, 
65th  Regiment.  Issue,  two  sons  and  one  daughter,  viz. — Robert,  Cap- 
tain 39th  Foot ;  died  at  Guadaloupe.  George,  Major  4th  or  King's  Own 
Infantry.  Mary  Ann,  married  Hon.  Francis  Grey,  brother  to  Lord  Grey, 
a  Major  of  the  1st  battalion  of  Breadalbane  Fencibles. 

"  Rachel,  2d  daughter  of  George  of  Castlehill,  married  Simon  Fraser  of 
Daltullich.  Issue ;  John,  Alexander,  and  Seignelay  ;  Mary ;  Catharine 
married  to  Lieut.  Robertson  of  the  Hopetown  Fencibles  ;  Helena  married 
Hannah,  officer  of  Excise  at  Inverness ;  Magdalen  and  Jean. 

"  Sons  of  John  III.,  supra. 

11  George,  his  heir ;  Lauchlan,  second  son,  went  to  France,  where  he  en- 
tered the  army,  and  became  Marechale  de  Camp,  or  Major-General.  He 
married  in  France,  —  Hereford,  by  whom  he  had  a  son,  Roger,  Baron  de 
Colbert;  and  a  daughter,  who  died  unmarried. 

"  Alexander,  third  son,  went  to  France,  and  became  L'Abb6  Colbert. 

"James, fourth  son,  went  to  America,  to  South  Carolina,  where  he  twice 
married,  and  had  a  numerous  family. 

"  Jean,  the  eldest  daughter,  married  Thomas  Alves  of  Shipland,  Inver- 
ness. Her  issue — 1st,  John  Alves,  Physician  at  Inverness,  married  first, 
—  Campbell  of  the  Calder  family.  Issue — 1,  Thomas,  in  Jamaica;  2, 
Archibald,  of  Springfield,  Edinburgh ;  3,  Alexander,  in  Jamaica,  d.s.p. ; 
4,  Jean,  married  an  Irish  Presbyterian  minister.  John  Alves,  married 
2d,  —  Baillie  of  Dunain.  Issue — 1,  William,  in  Demerara,  distinguished 
in  the  defence  of  St  Vincent  against  the  French,  when  he  was  wounded  ; 
2,  Ann ;  3,  Helen,  married  —  Inglis,  brother  to  William  Inglis,  Provost 
of  Inverness. 

"  Jean,  2d  son  Thomas,  and  3d  James. 

"  After  the  death  of  George  IV.  supra,  the  Estate,  burdened  with  heavy 
debt,  was  left  by  his  children  to  the  creditors,  and  came  to  a  judicial  sale 
in  1 780,  when  it  was  purchased  by  Alexander  Cuthbert,  third  son  of  John 
and  brother  to  George.  He  died  in  1782,  and  from  his  heirs-at-law  the 
estate  was  again  purchased  by  George,  youngest  son  of  the  late  George 


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Cutlibert  of  Castlchill.  He  was  hardly  in  possession  of  the  estate,  when 
he  died  in  Jamaica,  without  issue,  having  married  Ann  Pinnock.  His 
lauded  property  devolved  on  his  brother,  Lewis,  who  married  Jean  Pin- 
nock,  sister  to  his  brother's  wife,  of  an  honourable  family  in  Jamaica,  by 
whom  he  had  two  sons  and  three  daughters.  1st,  George,  Provost-Mar- 
shal and  Admiralty  Judge  at  Jamaica ;  2d,  Seignelay.  Daughters,  Eliza- 
beth and  two  others. 

"  The  above  is  from  Deeds,  vouchers  of  which  are  lodged  in  the  Lyon 
office." 

Lewis  Cuthberfr  of  Castlehill  sold  his  estate  at  Inverness,  and  after- 
wards failed  in  business  as  a  West  Indian  merchant,  and  died  in  a  lunatic 
asylum.  Other  branches  of  the  family  survive.  One  member  of  it  was, 
in  18GO,  living  in  London,  a  retired  Bengal  Civilian.  The  late  General 
John  Mackenzie  of  Gahioch  (born  1763,  died  1860)  remembered  enter- 
taining the  then  Cuthbert  of  Castlehill,  and  the  Bishop  of  Rodez,  when 
with  the  left  wing  of  the  78th  Regiment  at  Putney  in  1795. 

I  am  not  in  possession  of  any  information  regarding  members  of  the 
family  still  existing  ;  but  in  a  number  of  the  Courier,  published  perhaps 
a  year  ago,  there  was  a  notice  of  a  sale  of  some  land  in  Inverness,  the 
last  remnant  of  the  old  Cuthbert  property. 

JAMES  D.  MACKENZIE. 
Meuntgerald,  Dingwall,  March  1879. 


THE  Rev.  George  Seignelay  Cuthbert,  vicar  of  Market-Drayton,  Salop, 
writes,  "  In  answer  to  the  query  relative  to  the  Cuthberts  of  Castlehill,  I 
am  the  lineal  representative  of  this  ancient  family — at  all  events  in  Eu- 
rope. My  father  was  Seignelay  Thomas  Cuthbert  (H.E.I.C.S.),  son  of 
Lewis  Cuthbert,  the  third  son  of  George  Cuthbert,  the  last  of  the  Barons 
of  Castlehill,  who  resided  there  and  possessed  the  property.  Whether 
there  are  any  descendants  of  James  Cuthbert,  the  eldest  son  of  the  said 
Baron,  still  living  in  America,  I  do  not  know ;  but  the  second  son,  Seig- 
nelay, my  great-uncle  having  been  Bishop  of  Rodez  in  France,  and  so,  of 
course,  unmarried,  I  have  the  honour  of  being  now  the  direct  lineal  de- 
scendant of  the  Cuthbert  family  in  the  United  Kingdom." 

THE  CHIEF  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE. — We  refer  "Cabar"  to  the 
article  on  the  CHIEFSHIP,  which  appears  in  this  number,  for  an  answer  to 
the  principal  points  in  his  query.  He  will  find  that,  failing  the  family 
of  Allangrange,  the  Chiefship  reverts  to  the  Old  Mackenzies  of  Dundon- 
nell,  the  representative  of  which,  in  this  country,  is  John  Hope  Macken- 
zie, now  residing  at  Tarradale.  An  elder  son  went  to  California,  of  whom 
there  is  no  trace.  [Ed.  C.M,] 

THE  CAMERONS. — In  "Smibert's  Clans"  appears  the  following,  on  page 
101: — "An  ancient  manuscript  History  of  the  Clan  Cameron  commences 
with  these  words — 'The  Camerons  have  a  tradition  among  them  that 
they  are  originally  descended  of  a  younger  son  of  the  Royal  Family  of 
Denmark,  who  assisted  at  the  restoration  of  Fergus  II.  He  was  called 
Cameron  from  his  crooked  nose,  as  that  word  imports.  But  it  is  more 
probable  that  they  are  of  the  Aborigines  of  the  ancient  Scots  or  Caledo- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  231 

nians  that  first  planted  the  errantry.'  Mr  Skene  quotes  these  words,  and 
concurs  in  the  latter  conclusion,  which  indeed  seems  the  most  feasible  in 
the  case."  I  do  not  know  where  this  manuscript  History  of  the  Came- 
rons  is  now  to  be  found ;  but,  unless  it  was  given,  like  many  other 
Highland  MS.  histories,  to  the  late  Mr  Donald  Gregory,  and,  in  consequ- 
ence of  his  death,  never  returned,  it  will  probably  be  found  in  Lochiel's 
possession,  or  in  that  of  Mr  "W.  F.  Skene,  who,  it  is  understood,  obtained 
possession  of  Gregory's  papers  and  manuscripts.  M. 

Q  V  E  R  I  E  S. 

(9)  CHISHOLM  OP  TEAWIG. — "Wanted,  information  respecting  the  Origin   and  Pedigree 
of  the  Family  of  Chisholm  of  Teawig,  parish  of  Kilmorack,  Inverness  shire.     The  head 
of  the  family  at  the  end  of  the  seventeenth  century  was  Alexander  Chisholm,  who  was 
succeeded  by  his  son  of  the  same  name.     Hev.   Thomas   Chisholm   and   the   Rev.  David 
Chisholm,  ministers  of  Kilmorack,  were  of  this  family,  which  was  a  landed  one,  holding 
the  property  of  Teawig  in  fee  or  in  wadset.  C.D.A. 

(10)  GILDONICH. — A  somewhat  common  surname  in  Kilmorack  at  the  end  of  the  17th 
and  beginning  of  the  18th  centuries  was  that  of  "  Gildonich,"  sometimes  spelt  "Mhaol- 
donich,"  sometimes  "  MacGildonich  "  and  "  MacOldonich."    The  name  disappears  alto- 
gether, so  far  as  the  Church  Registers  are  concerned,  before  1720.      What  surname  did 
the  family  assume,  and  what  are  the  members  of  it  now  known  by?    The  name  "Gildo- 
nich "  appears  to  mean  "servant  of  St  Dominick."    How  did  it  originate  in  the  Aird? 

A.C.D. 

(11)  REV.  WILLIAM  PHASER  OP  KILMORACK.— What  family  of  Frasers  was  this  minister 
derived  from  ?    He  was  minister  at  the  end  of  the  17th  century.  A.D.C. 

(12)  CLAN    GDNN. — Would  any  reader  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  inform  me  who  the 
younger  sons  of  Donald  Gunn  of  Killernan  (sixth  MacHamisb)  were — and  also  who  their 
descendants  were  for  three  generations  ?  MAClAN. 

(13)  FERNE,  in  Ross-shire,  at  one  time  the  seat  of  a  Monastery  was  also  a  Regality,  and 
as  such  was  competent  to  Register  Deeds  as  Commissary  or  Sheriff  Courts.     Deeds  re- 
gistered in  the   "Regality  Books  of  Feme  "  are  frequently  named  in  Highland  records. 
Does  anyone  know  what  became  of  these  books  at  the  absorption  or  extinction  of  the 
Regality  powers?  LEX. 

(14)  THE  CCTHBERTS  OF  INVERNESS.— Mr  Fraser-Mackintosh  tells  us  that   "  Alexander 
Cuthbert,   predecessor  to  the  Cuthberts  of  Drakies,  was  slain  at  Pinkie  (1547)."    Will 
any  grubber  amongst  the  ashes  ef  ancestors  kindly  give  the  predecessors  of  that  gentle- 
man and  his  successors  up  to  Alexander,  who  died  soen  after  1600  ;  also,  the  wives  and 
their  families  ?    The  last-named  Alexander's  spouse  was  a  Christian  Dunbar  ;  was  she 
of  an  Inverness  family  ?  F.  MEDENHAM. 

(15)  THE  ROSSES  OF  INVERCHARRON.— Can  any  Ross,  Munro,  or  Mackenzie  Seannachie 
fill  up  the  following  gaps  : — There  was  a  younger  branch  of  Balnagowan  called  Ross  of 
Invercharron  from  the  15th  or  16th  century  until  about  1797  (when  it  was  sold  to  ano- 
ther family  of  Rosses).      A  William  thereof  married  a  daughter  of  Mackenzie,  first  of 
Davochmaluak.     Was  this  William  the  first  owner  or  was  he  William,  son  of  Alexander 
of  Invercharron— the  latter  two  died  from  1620  25  ?     Alexander's  relict  was  a  Macken- 
zie ;  of  what  family  was  she,  and  was  she  a  second  wife?    His  grandson,  Walter,  was  = 
an  Isobella  [or  Elizabeth]  ilonro,  telict  of  Innes  of  Calrossie,  and  daughter  of  Andrew 
Monro  or  George  Monro  of  Miltown  ;  which  is  correct  ?      Any  information  about  this 
family  previous  to  1620  is  anxiously  sought.  QuiLl. 

(16)  THE  PEERAGE  AND  BARONETCIES  OF  CROMARTY  AND  TARBAT.— Will  you  or  any  of 
the  numerous  Mackenzies  or  other  antiquarian   readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  inform 
me  who  is  the  present  representative  of  the  Cromarty  and  Tarbat  honours  in  the  male 
line.     The  present  Duchess  of  Sutherland,  descended  from  the  Earls  of  Cromarty  in  the 
female  line  was,  in  1861,  created  Countess  of  Cromarty,  but  it  is  generally  believed  that 
a  family  of  Mackenzies  in  Lochinvar  represent  the  old  family  of  Tarbat  and  Cromarty. 
I  shall  esteem  it  a  favour  if  any  one  can  give  me  correct  information  regarding  this,  and 
full  particulars  about  the  Lochinvar  family  and  their  families,  heirs,  &c.,  if  any,  in  your 
query  column  ?  TABBAT. 


232  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


DUNVEGAN     CASTLE. 

TO   THE   EDITOR  OF  THE   CELTIC   MAGAZINE. 

The  Manse,  Narracoorte, 
South  Australia,  1 4th  December  1 878. 

DEAR  SIR, — I  send  you  the  following  lines,  which  I  heard  recited  by  an 
old  friend  in  my  youth,  but  which  I  have  never  seen  in  print ;  and  I  have 
much  pleasure  in  making  you  a  present  of  them,  if  you  think  them  wor- 
thy of  a  place  in  the  Magazine.  Of  their  authorship  I  know  nothing — 
nor  of  the  subject  of  his  eulogy, — but  there  must  surely  be  some  record 
in  Skye  of  the  magnificent  mansion  described  by  the  bard : — 

A  dhaoine  seallaibh  air  an  aitreabh, 
'Tha  raise  faicinn  le'm  shuillibh  ! 
Cismaol  Mac  Neill  a  Barra 
An  deigh's  teachd  a  steach  do'n  duthaich^ 
Teaghlach  muirneach,  rioghail,  ceutach, 
Anns  am  biodh  cinn-fheadhna  's  diucan, 
Piob  ga  spreigeadh  ann  ad  thrannsa 
Srannraich  each  is  fathrum  chruithean. 

S  ann  an  Steinn  a  thog  thu  'n  aitreabh 
Far  am  faighte  'n  gloine  lionta, 
Ruma  glas  is  fion  na  Frainge, 
Uisge  beatha  's  branndai  riornhach 
'S  ma  dheoghainn  gach  seorsa  bidhe 
Cha  'n  urrainn  mi  dhuibh  ga  chunntas  : 
Cruithneachd,  's  briosgaidean  nan  Innsean, 
Muc  ga  Sgriobadh  's  moilt  ga'n  rusgadh. 

A  thalla  nam  buadhanna  mora, 

S'  eibhinn  na  sloigh  'tha  mu'n  cuairt  duit, 

S  mor  a  chi  iad  do  gach  ioghna, 

Cuir  seachad  an  t'  saoghail  gun  ghruaman  ; 

Beannachd  do'n  laimh  'thog  na  clachan, 

Dh'f  hag  e  iad  gu  daingeann  laidir, 

'S  uair  a  measa  'shaor  a  ghiuthais, 

Gur  buidheach  mi  dh'  obair  a  laimhe, 

'S  nam  b'  urrainn  mo  bheul  innse, 

Mar  a  ta  m'  inntinn  ag  raitinn 

Cha  togar  s'  cha  deanar  aitreabh 

An  taic  ris  a  Chaisteal  so  lamh  ruinn. 

[Hero  my  memory  fails  me  a  little.] 


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.     .     .     An  Eaglais  rnlior  a  tlm'n  Glaschu, 

.     .     .     S'  air  a  chaisteal  a  tha'n  Struila, 

An  tur  Uaine  'bha  'n  Lunainn, 

Gum  b'  iongantach  an  gniomh  dhaoin'  e, 

Bha  aitreabh  ann  an  Hanover, 

Le  ursnaibh  oir  s'  le  comlila  airgid, 

Ach  a  leithid  so  do  aitreabh 

Cha'n  f  hacas  an  taice  ri  fairge, 

Air  dheanamh  le  aol  's  le  clachan 

Cho  geal  ri  sneachda  nan  garbhlach. 

Nuair  a  chaidh  mi  stigh  '11  'ad  thrannsa, 
Sheall  mi  os  mo  cheann  gu  diblidh, 
Chunnaic  mi  gach  ni  bha  aghmhor, 
'S  cha  nar  dhomh  teannadh-r'  a  innseadh, 
Coinnlean  ceir  a  bhi  gan  lasadh, 
Air  bord  snaighte  do'n  f  hiodli  riomhach, 
Airgiod  is  or  fad  mo  sheallaidh, 
Sgathanna  glaine  gu  lionmhor. 

Thig  loingeas  nan  gunnacha  mora, 
Le  'n  cuid  sheol,  a  stigh  fo'cl  dhorus, 
Theid  gach  Caiptin  sios  ga  gheolaidh 
'S  eighidh  e,  gur  mor  an  f  annas, 
An  aitreabh  ucl  a  tha  air  tir, 
Sa  slios  cho  li  ri  cli  na  h'eala, 
Teannamaid  a  steach  da  h'  ionnsaidh, 
Sgu'm  faiceamaid  surd  a  balla. 

Theid  iad  a  steach  air  a  dorus 

S'  cuiridh  iad  an  ad  fo'n  cleoca 

Suathaidh  iad  am  brogan  mine,  dubha, 

'N  Carpat  buidhe  's  fiamh  an  oir  air, 

Siubhlaidh  iad  gu  ciallach,  samhacb,  modhail,  narach, 

Feadh  do  sheomar,  an  ad  s'  am  brogan  fo'n  achlais, 

'S  cha  bu  lapach  an  ceann  sgoid  iad. 

Thig  iad  a  mach  air  a  dorus, 
Bheir  gach  fear  a  shoitheach  fein  air, 
Togaidh  iad  an  siuil  ri  crannaibh, 
Siubhlaidh  iad  air  tonnaibh  bronnach  uaine, 
'S  cha  stad  iad  gus  an  ruig  iad  Lunainn, 
Toirt  urram  do  aitreabh  Ruairidh. 

I  hope  the  Bard  will  get  into  print,  and  I  shall  not  regret  that  I  have 
been  the  means  of  introducing  him  to  your  readers. — I  am,  yours  faith- 
fully, D.  M'CALMAN, 

Presbyterian  Minister. 


On  receipt,  we  handed  the  above  to  our  venerable  friend,  the  Rev. 
Alexander  Macgregor,  M.A.,  that  he  might  throw  what  light  he  could  on 
the  subject  of  this  excellent  composition,  and  he  supplied  the  following 

T 


234  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

notes,  which  will  no  doubt  prove  interesting  to  others,  as  well  as  to  our 
friend  at  the  Antipodes  : — 

There  is  much  interest  attached  to  the  ancient  Duns  or  Forts,  which 
are  so  numerous  on  the  coasts  of  the  "Western  Isles.     Some  of  these  are  of 
very  remote  antiquity,  and  may  have  been  built  in  the  pre-historic  ages. 
Others  very  probably  were  erected  during  the  Fingalian  wars,  while  others 
were  reared  as  places  of  defence,  at  less  remote  periods,  and  the  Isles, 
were  seized  upon  by  their  Scandinavian  invaders.     In  Skye  alone  there 
are  no  fewer  than  about  one  hundred  ruins  of  various  descriptions  of  forts, 
and  all  of  them  are  situated  in  suitable  localities  near  the  sea.     Dun- 
Scaith,  on  the  west  coast  of  Sleat,  is  alluded  to  by  Ossian,  and  was  a  very 
extensive  building,   connected  with  which  the  remains  of  a  prison  and 
draw-well  are  still  visible.     Of  all  these  forts,  that  of  Dunvegan,  in  the 
parish  of  Duirinish  in  Skye,  is  the  only  one  still  inhabited.     No  doubt  it 
is  the  Dun  alluded  to  by  the  bard  in  the  beautiful  Gaelic  poem  herewith 
given.     A  brief  but  minute  description  of  this  interesting  monument  of 
primeval  ages  cannot  fail  to  edify  the  readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine,  and 
particularly  so  such  as  admire  the  descriptive  effusions  of  Gaelic  bards  in 
praise  of  their  heroic  chieftains,  and  lordly  residences.     The  period  v,  Lui 
the  oldest  part  of  this  fort  was  built  is  buried  in  remote  antiquity.     A 
portion  of  it  is  said  to  have  been  erected  in  the  eighth  or  ninth  century. 
Subsequently,  a  lofty  tower  was  raised  over  the  fort  by  Alasdair  Crotach, 
about  the  middle  of  the  thirteenth  century,  to  correspond  with  an  ancient 
tower  built  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  square.     For  hundreds  of  years 
these  two  towers  were  separated  from  each  other,  except  by  a  secret  pas- 
sage excavated  from  the  solid  rock ;  but,  eventually,  they  were  united  by 
a  row  of  less  elevated  edifices  erected  by  Euairidh  Mor,  who  received  the 
honour  of  knighthood  from  James  VI.     It  was,  no  doubt,  during  the  life- 
time of  Euairidh  Mor  that  the  Gaelic  song  hereto  attached  was  composed, 
as  that  gallant  chieftain  is  evidently  the  one  alluded  to  in  it.    Probably  it 
is  the  composition  of  the  celebrated  poetess,  Mairi  Nighean  Alasdair  Euaidh, 
who  lived  in  the  days  of  her  distinguished  relative  and  chief,  Euairidh 
Mor,  and  sung  his  praises  in  poems  of  rousing  energy  and  beauty.     The 
Macleods  of  Dunvegan  had  likewise  a  race  of  pipers,  from  time  immemorial 
— the  MacCrimmons,  who  officiated  in  that  capacity  all  along  from  sire  to 
son.     They  had  for  centuries  their  training  college  at  Boreraig,  near  Dun- 
vegan,  where  they  communicated  their  masterly  knowledge  of  bagpipe- 
music  to  numerous  pupils  from  all  quarters  of  the  kingdom.     At  the  date 
under  review,  Patric  Mor  MacCrimmon  was  piper  to  Euairidh  Mor,  for 
whom  he  composed  a  salute,  as  celebrated  for  its  melting  pathos,  as  ever 
were  the  poetic  strains  of  Mairi  Nigheau  Alasdair  Euaidh. 

]  Hmvegan  Castle  or  fort  is  built  upon  an  isolated,  precipitous  rock  of 
about  two  hundred  feet  in  height.  In  olden  times,  tradition  says,  that 
the  sea  surrounded  it,  by  dashing  through  a  dark  narrow  chasm  that  se- 
parated the  castle-rock  from  the  land.  On  the  opposite  side,  the  sea  was 
deep,  and  capable  of  allowing  boats  or  galleys  of  any  size  to  sail  to  the 
very  base  of  the  perpendicular  precipice.  There  was  no  entrance  of  old 
into  tin'  fiii-t  but  from  the  sea-side,  and  that  was  by  a  steep  narrow  stair 
cut  in  the  rock,  and  both  difficult  and  dangerous  to  climb. 


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In  latter  times  this  entrance  ceased  to  be  used,  as  it  could  not  easily 
be  approached  by  sea,  and  a  massive  draw-bridge  was  thrown  across  the 
chasm  already  alluded  to.  At  a  still  more  modern  date,  this  chasm  was 
filled  up  with  stones  and  rubbish,  and  a  substantial  roadway  now  leads  to 
the  castle  on  the  north  side.  "Within  the  quadrangle  of  this  fortalice  a 
well  was  excavated  in  the  solid  rock  to  the  depth  of  about  t\vo  hundred 
feet,  out  of  which  an  abundance  of  pure  water  could  be  drawn  up  to  sup- 
ply the  fort.  This  well  resembles  that  in  Edinburgh  Castle,  and  is  still 
open  and  frequently  used.  As  already  stated,  Dunvegan  Castle  is  to  this 
day  inhabited  by  Macleod  of  Macleod,  and  a  very  romantic,  yet  comfort- 
able residence  it  is.  The  walls  of  the  great  dining-hall  in  the  old  tower 
are  fourteen  feet  thick,  and  large  parties  may  dine  in  the  angular  recesses 
of  the  windows. 

As  the  Castle  is  situate  near  the  terminus  of  Loch  Foillart,  the  anchor- 
age close  by  it  for  large  vessels  is  not  at  all  times  safe ;  and  the  conse- 
quence was,  that  ships  of  considerable  size  resorted  to  the  adjacent  har- 
bour of  Lochbay,  where  they  might  lie  in  safety  in  all  weathers,  under 
the  shelter  of  Isay  Isle,  and  opposite  to  the  village  of  Stein. 

There  are  several  relics  of  considerable  interest  in  the  ancient  Castle 
of  Dunvegan  to  which  a  bare  allusion  may  now  be  made.  The  principal 
ones  among  these  are  Euairidh  Mor's  drinking-horn,  .TSTiall  Glundubh's 
chalice,  and  the  Saracen  Fairy  flag.  Euairidh  Mor's  horn  is  immensely 
large,  and  will  contain  five  English  pints  of  Mountain  dew,  or  any  less 
powerful  liquid.  It  is  beautifully  carved  and  chased,  and  mounted  with 
silver.  The  chalice  or  cup  of  Niall  Glundubh  is  hollowed  out  of  a  block 
of  solid  ebony,  sits  upon  four  pedestals  of  silver,  and  is  splendidly  mounted 
with  silver  and  precious  stones.  It  bears  the  date  of  991,  and  has  an  in- 
scription on  it  in  Latin.  It  is  said  to  have  been  taken  by  one  of  the 
Macleods  from  an  Irish  Chief,  named  Niall  Glundubh.  The  Bratach- 
Shith,  or  Fairy  flag,  is  still  carefully  preserved,  although  much  decayed 
through  age,  and  the  pilfering  of  shreds  of  it  by  curious  visitors.  Tradi- 
tion has  it,  that  the  flag  was  taken  during  the  Crusades,  from  a  Saracen 
chief,  and  that  it  is  possessed  of  various  miraculous  properties.  The  fate 
and  fortune  of  the  Macleods  depend  upon  this  mystical  flag,  and  it  is  the 
palladium  of  their  clan.  These  interesting  relics  have  been  alluded  to  by 
Sir  Walter  Scott  in  his  diary,  and  also  in  his  notes  to  the  Lord  of  the 
Isles,  and  tourists  and  visitors  may  still  inspect  them,  and  many  things 
besides,  if  they  pay  a  visit  to  the  elevated  hoary  Castle  of  Dunvegau. 

Mo  Euairidh  Mor,  Mo  Euairidh  Mor ! 
Bithidh  ceol  is  dain  ann  talladh  'n  f  hir  f  heill, 
Deochan  o  chein,  sitheann  beinne, 
Dreosach  dhe'n  cheir,  is  pioban  'gan  gleus, 
'S  ann  aros  mo  ruin  cha  bhi  gainne  ! 

Mo  Ruairidh  Mor,  Mo  Euairidh  Mor ! 


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THE  KILT  AND  BONNET  BLUE. 


My  harp  I'll  strike  for  Scotia  brave, 

Fair  Freedom's  loved  abode  ; 
Proud  are  her  sons,  the  foot  of  slave 

Their  heather  never  trode  ; 
Staunch  loyalty,  whate'er  betide, 

Their  manly  breasts  imbue  ! 
They  love  the  bonnie  tartan  plaid, 
The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue. 

The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue,  hurrah  ! 

The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue, 
They  love  the  Dannie  tartan  plaid, 
The  kilt,  and  bonuet  blue. 

There  are  across  the  stormy  sea 

More  genial  climes — what  then  ? 
Their  inuids  are  not  so  fair  and  free, 

Nor  jet  as  bold  their  men  ; 
For  Scotia's  sons,  both  far  and  wide, 

High  honour's  path  pursue, 
Robed  in  the  bonnie  tartan  plaid, 
The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue. 

The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue,  hurrah  ! 

The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue, 
Robed  in  the  bonnie  tartan  plaid, 
The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue. 

Our  liberty  was  dearly  bought — 

Enthralling  chains  we  spurn  ! 

Remember  how  our  fathers  fought 

And  bled  on  Bannockburn  ! 
A  fame-wreath,  ever  to  abide, 

They  bound — the  gallant  few  ! —  » 

Round  Freedom's  brow,  twined  with  the  plaid, 
The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue. 

The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue,  hurrah  ! 

The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue, 
Round  Freedom's  brow,  twined  with  the  plaid, 
The  kilt,  and  bonnet  blue. 

If  foemen,  then,  cross  o'er  the  main, 

And  land  upon  our  shore, 
They'll  come  to  be  forced  back  again, 

Or  fall  in  battle's  roar ; 
"We'll  belt  the  claymores  to  our  sides, 

That  won  famed  Waterloo, 
And  conquer  in  our  tartan  plaids, 
Oar  kilts,  and  bonnets  blue. 

Our  kilts,  and  bonnets  blue,  hurrah  ! 

Our  kilts,  and  bonnets  blue, 

And  conquer  in  our  tartan  plaids, 

Our  kilts,  and  bonnets  blue. 

EDINBURGH.  ALEXANDER  LOGAN. 


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literature. 


THE  ROSE  AND  THISTLE.    Poems  and  Songs  by  WILLIAM  ALLAN.    London  : 
Siinpkin,  Marshall,  &  Co. 

THIS  is  a  handsomely  got-up,  illustrated  volume  of  four  hundred  pages,  by 
our  friend  and  valued  contributor,  Mr  William  Allan,  of  Sunderland.  It 
is  as  unnecessary,  as  it  would  be  out  of  place,  to  discuss  Mr  Allan's  merits 
as  a  poet  in  the  Celtic  Magazine.  He  has  long  ago  established  himself 
as  a  great  favourite  with  those  of  our  readers  who  care  for  poetry  that  has 
a  sterling  ring  in  it ;  and  a  good  many  of  his  contributions  to  our  pages 
are  included  in  the  beautiful  and  attractive  volume  before  us — "The  Doom 
of  Dunolly,"  and  "The  Death  of  Ossian,"  forming  the  first  57  pages  of 
the  book.  An  amount  of  domestic  felicity  is  presented  by  the  author  in 
the  praises  of  his  own  "  Jean,"  which  is  most  agreeable  and  refreshing. 
The  following  is  only  one  of  many  genuine  tributes  of  the  same  kind  : — 
LIGHTSOME  JEAN. 

Tichtsome,  lichtsome,  winsome  Jeanie, 

Smilin',  wilin'  ever  ; 
Genty,  tenty,  canty  Jeanie, 
Frownin',  gloomin'  never, 
Frownin',  gloomin'  never. 
Life's  wee  burdens  a'  are  blessin's, 
Sae  I  lo'e  them  aye  to  tease  me ; 
A'  to  pree  the  fond  caressin's, 

O'  the  heart  that  aye  can  please  me  ; 
Frowns  are  foes  unto  her  nature, 
Loveless  looks  she  canna  thole, 
Happiness  wi'  couthie  feature 
Owre  the  house  maun  hae  control. 

Tichtsome,  lichtsome,  winsome  Jeanie, 

Smilin',  wilin'  ever ; 
Genty,  tenty,  canty  Jeanie, 
Frownin',  gloomin'  never, 
Frownin',  gloomin'  never. 
Ilka  morn  is  aye  affordin' 

A'  the  joy  that  brings  anither  ; 
Ilka  day  maun  dee  recordin', 

A'  our  bliss  unto  its  brither ; 
Life  wi'  us  has  nocht  o'  rancour, 

Hamely  peace  is  a'  we  prize, 
Trustin'  to  ae  mutual  anchor, 
Earth  to  us  is  paradise. 

The  "  Wee  Toom  Shoon,"  is  truly  touching.  The  sorrowing  young  mother 
mourns  for  her  departed  child,  draws  a  picture  of  "his  bonnie  curly 
head,"  and  "  dark  love-lowiu'  e'e,  his  chubby  cheeks  of  glowin'  red,  an'  lips 
sae  sweet  to  me."  She  looks  into  the  "  wee  toom  shoon "  worn  by  her 
lost  one,  and  pathetically  exclaims. — 

I  see  him  aft  in  gowden  dreams 
Sweet  cuddlin'  doon  to  rest ; 
His  ae  wee  han'  fu'  aften  seems 
Still  lyin'  on  my  breast. 
Ah  me  !  whan  dawns  the  brichtest  morn 
Dark  sorrow  is  my  only  boon  j 
I  wake  to  feel  he's  frae  me  torn, 
For  death  keeks  oot  frae  the  wee  toom  Bhoon— 
His  wee  toom  shooc. 


238  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIXE. 

Though  the  reader  is  already  so  well  acquainted  with  Mr  Allan's  poems, 
as  to  make  it  superfluous  to  discuss  his  merits  here,  we  may  be  permitted 
to  say  that  the  late  Dr  Carruthcrs  expressed  his  opinion  to  us  when  "  The 
Doom  of  Dunolly"  was  parsing  through  these  pages,  that  nothing  of  e<[iial 
merit  of  the  same  kind  appeared  since  Sir  Walter  Scott  wrote  on  kindred 
themes.  He  afterwards  expressed  the  same  opinion  to  "  Xether-Loch- 
aber,"  and,  if  we  correctly  remember,  did  so  also  in  the  Inverness  Courier. 
This  is  a  far  higher  tribute  than  any  commendations  of  ours  could  be. 
The  illustrations  are  really  good.  The  frontispiece  is  an  excellent  repre- 
sentation of  Duuolly  Castle  and  Fingal's  Stone.  "  Here,  Hector  fell." 
While  we  are  indisposed  to  say  so  much  about  the  merits  of  the  book  as, 
in  other  circumstances,  we  might  have  done,  the  reader  may  not  be  un- 
willing to  have  a  short  review  of  the  author  himself.  He  recently  paid 
us  a  visit  in  Inverness,  in  connection  with  which  he  composed  that  sweet 
little  piece,  "  lie.st  in  the  Fight,"  which  appeared  in  the  February  number. 
He  is  certainly  a  remarkable  looking  man  for  a  poet, — a  powerfully 
built,  herculean  frame — such  a  one  as  we  would  imagine  Vulcan  himself  to 
be — considerably  over  six  feet  in  height,  with  a  fine  open  countenance 
full  of  good-natured  humour.  He  is  a  very  store-house  of  information 
on  almost  every  subject,  and  the  perfect  impersonation  of  a  true  actor 
and  mimic  relating  his  endless  laughter-producing  tales  and  personal 
reminiscences. 

Mr  Allan  has  teen  a  good  deal  of  the  world ;  was  bred  an  engineer, 
in  which  capacity  he  was  employed  during  the  late  American  War,  in 
one  of  the  Southern  blockade  runners.  He  was  ultimately  captured,  and 
for  a  considerable  time  incarcerated  in  the  old  Capitol  Prison  of  Washington. 
After  various  vicissitudes,  he  was  employed  as  foreman  engineer  in  the  North 
Eastern  Marine  Engineering  Company's  Works  at  Sunderland,  of  which  he 
is  now,  and  has  been  for  several  years  past,  the  managing  partner,  having 
over  a  thousand  men  under  his  charge,  among  whom  are  to  be  found 
the  sons  of  the  first  gentlemen  in  England.  While  engaged  in  this  iron- 
manner  all  day,  he,  as  soon  as  the  day's  work  is  over,  leaves  the  cares  of 
the  world  behind  him  ;  goes  home  to  enjoy  the  comforts  of  his  fine 
mansion,  "  Scotland  House,"  which  is  nearly  all  carved  into  Scotch  thistles 
inside  and  out.  He  is  seldom  or  ever  found  out  of  his  literary  corner  of 
an  evening,  surrounded  by  all  the  comforts  a  frugal,  happy,  Highland 
wife,  a  hopeful  family,  and  plenty  of  this  world's  goods,  can  procure,  and 
he  knocks  off  a  lyric  every  night  almost  with  the  same  facility  as  he  would 
write  a  letter  to  a  friend.  In  this  manner  Mr  Allan  has  thrown  oil'  enough 
for  four  volumes,  already  published,  and  much  more  besides  which  has 
not  yet  seen  the  light.  The  reader  will  not  be  sorry,  we  feel  sure,  to 
get  this  peep  into  the  position  and  habits  of  their  favourite  bard,  which 
are,  in  every  respect,  as  unlike  those  of  most  poets  as  they  can  well  be ; 
and  we  know  that  many  of  his  friends  only  want  to  know  that  he  has 
published  the  volume  before  us  to  induce  them  at  once  to  secure  a  work  so 
highly  meritorious  as  a  literary  production,  and  which,  at  the  same  time, 
exhibits  such  a  delightful  picture  of  domestic  happiness  and  home  com- 
fort, 


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239 


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Gur  aoidheil,  gur  flathail,  's  gvir  maiseach  do  ghnuis 
Do  mhin-ghruaidh  cho  boidheach  ri  ros  'a  e  fo  dhriuchd, 
Gur  daite  na  bileaa  o  'm  milis  'thig  ceol, 
'S  do  dheud  mar  an  ibhri  mo  nighneag  gheal  og. 

Gur  mor  'tha  ri  leughadh  's  an  aodann  a's  ailt, 

Thu  tuigseach  'n  ad  chomhradh,  gun  mhor-chuis  gun  straichd, 

Tha  buaidhean  ri  innseadh  le  firinn  gu  leoir 

'Hinn  reul  a  measg  mhiltean  de  m'  nighneag  gheal  og. 

'S  i  'n  ur-shlat  's  a'  choill  thu,  mo  mhaighdean  deas  donn 
Gun  choire  ri  luaidh  ort  o  d'  chuailean  gu  d'  bhonn, 
Mar  ubhal  tha  d'anail,  bias  meal'  air  do  phoig 
'S  do  bhriathran  Ian  millseachd  mo  nighneag  gheal  og. 

Mar  anail  nan  ainglean  's  na  speuran  a'  snamh 

Bi  neoil  gheal  an  t-samhraidh  mu  'n  ghrein  anns  an  aird, 

'S  e  sud  an  t  aon  choimeas  a  bheir  mi  le  deoin 

Do  d'  bhraighe  caoin  min-sa  mo  nighneag  gheal  og. 

'S  tu  'n  euchdag  dheas,  donn,  thogadh  fonn  air  mo  chridh 
Le  misneach  do  naduir,  's  do  mhannranaich  bhinn, 
'S  'n  uuir  dhisgte  piano,  gu  h-ard  le  d'  chaol  mheoir 
Bhiodh  ra'  acaiu  air  di-chuimhn'  mo  nighneag  ghea  og. 


240  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


Gur  buidhe  g'  ad  leannan  O  ainnir  nara  buadh  ! 
Gur  boidheach  do  mhala,  seimh  banail  gun  ghruaim, 
Gur  iomadh  duin'  uasal  gu  d'  bhuannachd  tha  'n  toir, 
'S  gur  lion  tha  'cur  pris  air  mo  nigbneag  gheal  og. 

Gur  buidhe  g'  ad  leannan  o  ainnir  an  nigh 
'N  uair  gheibh  e  gu  deonach  uait  coir  air  do  laimb, 
Gur  fearr  dha  le  cinnt  na  ged  sgriobhte  dha  or 
'Bhi  'g  eisdeachd  do  bhriodail  mo  nighneag  gheal  og. 

Gur  binne  na  coin  learn  an  doire  nan  cuach 
Fonn  oran  o  d'  bhilean  mar  shirisd  nan  bruach, 
'S  do  ckeum  tha  cho  eutrom  air  reidhlean  an  fheoir 
Hi  eilid  na  fridhe  mo  nighneag  gheal  og. 

O  ciamar  a  chuirinn  do  mhaise  an  ceill 

No  buaidhean  do  naduir  ged  's  ard  duit  mo  speis  ? 

Cha  ruig  air  do  sgiamh  mi  le  briathran  mo  bheoil 

'S  cha  'n  urrain  mi  'n  sgriobhadh  mo  nighneag  gheal  og. 

Mo  shoraidh  's  mo  bheannachd  dhuit  ainnir  nam  beus, 
Am  meangan  a's  cubhraidh  tha  'n  dlu  choill'  nan  geug 
Ge  b'e  co  ni  do  bhuain  gheibh  e  duais  a  bhios  mor 
'S  tu  'm  beartas  'a  an  iochd-shlaint  mo  nighneag  gheal  og. 

NOTE. — The  above  verses— Mo  Nighneag  Gheal  Og— are  the  composition  of  Mrs  Mary 
Mackellar.  To  the  Gaelic  reader  it  is  needless  to  speak  of  their  great  beauty  ;  and  any 
endeavour  to  convey  an  idea  of  that  beauty  to  one  not  conversant  with  Gaelic  would 
ail.  Suffice  it  to  say  that  they  fully  sustain  Mrs  Mackellar's  reputation  as  a 
Gaelic  Banabhard.  The  air  is  well  known  to  Highlanders  and  Lowlanders,  and  needs 
no  comment  here.  "W.  M'K. 


DE  SMITH'S  GAELIC  PROPHETS.— We  have  much  pleasure 
in  calling  attention  to  an  intimation  on  another  page,  that  the  Ecv.  Dr 
John  Smith's  Gaelic  Prophets  are  about  to  be  reprinted  by,  and  under 
the  supervision  of,  the  Eev.  Donald  Masson,  M.A.,  M.D.,  of  the  Gaelic 
Church,  Edinburgh,  whose  interesting  and  valuable  articles  on  "Our 
Gaelic  Bible,"  and  now  passing  through  this  Magazine,  are  giving  so  much 
satisfaction  to  our  readers.  Dr  Masson  deserves  to  be  supported  and 
relieved  of  any  risk  in  his  plucky  and  patriotic  venture,  by  an  early  and 
large  subscription  list.  It  will  be  seen  that  the  edition  is  to  bo  strictly 
limited. 

THE  CLAN  GTJNN.— A  series  of  articles  on  this  old  Highland  Clan, 
by  a  gentleman  who  has  devoted  years  of  research  to  the  subject,  will  be 
commenced  in  an  early  number. 

HIGHLAND  AND  ISLAND  SCENEEY.— The  first  article  on 
this  subject,  by  the  Eev.  Alexander  Macgregor,  M.A.,  Avill  appear  in  our 
next. 


THE 


CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

No.  XLIIL  MAY,  1879.  VOL.  IV. 

HIGHLAND    AND    ISLAND    SCENEKY. 
BY  THE  KEY.  ALEX.  MACGREGOR,  M.A. 


I. 

SCOTLAND  has  been  called  the  land  of  mountain  and  flood,  and  no 
land  more  richly  merits  the  name.  It  is  the  land  of  wild,  blooming 
heather,  and  of  the  tangled  wilderness  of  hill  and  dale,  formed  in  all  the 
prodigality  of  natural  beauty.  It  is  the  region  of  "  mountains,  and  of 
glens,  and  of  heroes,"  which,  if  taken  all  in  all,  has  no  parallel  perhaps  in 
all  the  regions  of  the  globe.  In  no  other  country  does  nature  exhibit 
herself  in  more  various  forms  of  sublimity  and  grandeur  than  in  the 
Highlands  of  Scotland. 

But  here  it  is  my  intention  merely  to  make  rapid  allusion  to  some  of 
the  most  prominent  features  of  our  dearly  beloved  country,  and  to  its 
scenery  in  general — its  mountains  and  lakes,  its  glens  and  dales,  its 
rivers  and  waterfalls — and  then  J  shall  ask  the  reader  to  follow  me,  to 
the  remarkable  formation  of  nature  in  the  scenery  of  Skye,  and  others 
of  the  Hebride  Isles. 

The  county  of  Ayr,  with  its  Celtic  topography,  constitutes  a  large 
part  of  the  "Western  coast  of  Scotland,  and  may  appropriately  be  noticed 
in  a  paper  like  this.  Forming  one  large  inclined  plain  towards  the  sea, 
it  is  intersected  in  its  breadth  by  several  rivers,  such  as  the  Irvine,  the 
Ayr,  and  the  Boon,  all  of  which  are  rich  in  poetical  association.  This 
county  is  rendered  memorable  by  the  defeat  of  the  Norwegians  at  Largs 
in  their  last  invasion  of  this  country,  made  in  the  year  1263,  with  a  fleet 
of  160  sail,  and  an  army  of  20,000  men,  commanded  by  Haco,  King  of 
Norway.  His  ravages  on  the  coasts  of  Ayr,  Bute,  and  Arran,  arrested 
the  attention  of  the  Scottish  Court,  when  an  army  was  immediately  as- 
sembled by  Alexander  III.,  and  a  bloody  engagement  took  place  at  the 
village  of  Largs,  where  16,000  of  the  invaders  were  slain  in  battle.  Haco 
escaped  to  the  Orkneys,  where  ho  soon  after  died  of  grief.  The  entrench- 
ments of  the  Norwegian  camp  may  still  be  traced  along  the  shore  of  this 
place,  and  the  burial-place  of  the  Scottish  commanders  who  fell  in  battle 
is  on  a  rising  field  near  the  village,  still  marked  out  by  a  few  large  stones. 
But  this  county  is  rendered  nothing  less  memorable,  as  the  birth-place  of 
the  immortal  Burns.  The  poet  was  born  in  a  clay-built,  thatched  cottage 

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242  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

on  the  high-way  which  leads  from  Ayr  to  tin;  south,  and  about  two  miles 
and  a-halt'  from  that  town.  There  may  still  bo  seen  the  small  farm  occu- 
pied by  the  pott's  father,  and  near  it  are  the  ruins  ot  Alloway  Kirk, 
formerly  a  parochial  place  of  worship.  The  road,  immediately  after 
pas.-ing  the  cottage  and  the  mined  church,  crosses  the  Doon  by  a  modern 
bridge  of  one  arch,  and  at  the  distance  of  a  hundred  yards  further  up  the 
river,  is  the  "  Auld  Brig,"  so  noted  in  the  tale  of  "Tarn  O'Shanti-r." 
Alloway  Kirk,  with  its  little  inclosed  burial-ground,  well  merits  the 
traveller's  attention.  It  has  long  been  roofless,  but  the  walls  are  well 
preserved,  and  it  still  retains  its  bell  at  the  east  end.  But,  upon  the 
whole,  the  spectator  is  struck  with  the  idea,  that  the  witches  must  have 
had  a  rather  narrow  stage  for  the  performance  of  their  revels,  as  described 
in  the  poem  !  The  "  winnock  bunker  in  the  east,"  where  sat  the  awful 
musician,  is  still  a  conspicuous  feature,  being  a  small  window  divided  by 
a  thick  mullion.  Upon  a  field  about  a  quarter  of  a  mile  to  the  north- 
west of  the  kirk,  is  a  single  tree  inclosed  with  a  paling,  the  last  remnant 
of  a  group  which  covered—- 

The  cairn, 
Whar  hunters  fand  the  murder'd  bairn — 

And  immediately  beyond  that  is — 

The  ford, 
Whar  in  the  snaw  the  chapman  smoored. 

These  are  two  spots  which  Tarn  O'Shanter  is  said  to  have  passed  on  his 
solitary  way.  Close  to  this  is  the  thorn  on  the  wayside,  at  the  place 
where  "  Mungo's  mother  "  committed  suicide.  It  is  surprising  with  what 
interest  these  localities  are  visited  by  the  admirers  of  Burns  and  of  the 
poem  of  Tam  O'Shanter.  The  Auld  Brig  o'  Doon,  which  is  approached 
by  a  steep  way,  forming  Tarn's  line  of  inarch  when  pursued  by  the 
witches,  is  a  fine  old  arch,  which  is  still  kept  in  excellent  order.  About 
forty  years  ago  the  parapets  had  suffered  considerable  injury,  when  the 
Eev.  Mr  Paul  of  Broughton,  author  of  a  Life  of  Burns,  wrote  a  poetical 
petition  for  the  "  Auld  Brig  "  to  the  Eoad  Trustees,  to  obtain  means  for 
repairing  it.  The  petition  ran  as  follows  : — 

Unto  the  Honourable  the  Trustees  of  the  Koads,  in  the  County  of  Ayr,  the  petition 
and  complaint  of  the  Auld  Brig  o'  Doon. — 

Must  I,  like  modern  fabrics  of  a  day, 

Decline,  unwept,  the  victim  of  decay  ? 

Shall  my  bold  arch,  that  proudly  stretches  o'er 

Doon's  classic  stream,  from  Kyles  to  Carrick's  shore, 

Be  suffer'd  in  oblivion's  gulph  to  fall, 

And  hurl  to  wreck  my  venerable  wall  ? 

Forbid  it !  every  tutelary  power ! 

That  guards  my  Keystane  at  the  midnight  hour. 

Forbid  it !  ye  who  charna'd  by  Burns's  lay, 

Amid  these  scenes  can  linger  out  the  day  ! 

Let  Nannie's  sark,  and  Maggie's  mangled  tail, 

Plead  iu  my  cause,  and  in  that  cause  prevail. 

The  man  of  taste,  who  comes  my  form  to  see, 

And  curious  asks,  but  asks  in  vain,  for  me, 

With  tears  of  sorrow  will  my  fate  deplore, 

When  he  is  told—"  The  Auld  Brig  is  no  more." 

Stop  then,  O  stop — the  more  than  vandal  rage, 

That  marks  this  revolutionary  age  ; 


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And  bid  the  structure  of  your  father's  last, 
The  pride  of  this,  the  boast  of  ages  past ; 
Nor  ever  let  your  children's  children  tell 
By  your  decree  the  ancient  fabric  fell. 

May  it  therefore  please  your  honours  to  consider  this  petition,  and  grant  such,  sum 
as  you  may  think  proper  for  repairing,  and  keeping  up  the  Auld  Brig  o'  DOOD. 

But  we  must  take  leave  of  the  pretty  classic  scenes  of  Ayr,  and  take 
a  cursory  glance  at  other  parts  of  the  country,  We  will  make  brief  men- 
tion of  a  few  of  the  most  prominent  objects  that  meet  us  on  the  way,  such 
as  the  highest  hills,  the  most  beautiful  lakes,  the  principal  Avaterfalls,  and 
such  other  localities  as  are  worthy  of  the  tourist's  admiration.  The  Isles 
of  Bute  and  Arran,  Ailsa  Craig,  and  the  romantic  Kyles  of  Bute,  have 
all  of  them  their  features  of  beauty  and  interest.  The  ancient  Castle  of 
Dumbarton,  a  strong  fortress,  crowns  a  lofty  and  precipitous  rock  which 
rises  from  a  plain  at  the  conflux  of  the  Clyde  and  Leven.  On  the  top 
of  this  remarkable  rock  are  several  batteries,  the  Governor's  residence,  the 
barracks,  and,  store  houses.  In  the  days  of  the  venerable  Bede,  it  was 
considered  impregnable,  but  was  reduced  by  famine  in  756.  This 
fortress  was  long  looked  upon  as  the  key  to  the  West  Highlands,  It 
stood  many  sieges,  but  during  a  thick  fog  in  April  1571,  it  was  surprised 
and  taken  by  escalade,  when  held  by  the  adherents  of  Queen  Mary. 

The  Scottish  lakes,  of  which  many  are  very  picturesque,  are  nearly  one 
hundred  in  number.  Of  these,  until  of  late,  not  a  few  were  seldom  or 
ever  visited  and  little  heard  of,  while  others  were  quite  a  "  terra  incognita" 
to  tourists.  By  the  extension  of  railways,  particularly  our  Highland  system, 
as  well  as  by  D.  Hutcheson's  magnificent  fleet  of  steamers,  thousands  have 
an  opportunity  of  becoming  better  acquainted  with  a  country  posessing  an 
inexhaustible  variety  of  lake  scenery,  as  well  as  hundreds  of  other  objects 
of  the  most  attractive  and  romantic  interest.  "  A  country  thus  consti- 
tuted," says  an  eminent  writer  (Wilson),  "  and  with  such  an  aspect,  even 
if  we  could  suppose  it  without  lochs,  would  still  be  a  glorious  region ; 
but  its  lochs  are  indeed  its  greatest  glory.  By  them  its  glens,  its  moun- 
tains, and  its  woods,  are  all  illuminated,  and  its  rivers  made  to  sing  aloud 
for  joy.  In  the  pure  element,  overflowing  so  many  spacious  vales,  and 
glens  profound,  the  great  and  stern  objects  of  nature  look  even  more  sub- 
lime, or  more  beautiful  in  their  reflected  shadows,  which  appear  in  that 
stillness  to  belong  rather  to  heaven  than  earth !  Such  visions,  when 
gazed  on,  in  that  wonderous  depth  and  purity  which  they  are  sometimes 
seen  to  assume  on  a  still  summer  day,  always  inspire  some  such  faint  feel- 
ing as  this;  and  we  sigh  to  think  how  transitory  must  be  all  things, 
when  the  setting  sun  is  seen  to  sink  beneath  the  mountains,  and  all  its 
golden  splendour  at  the  same  instant  to  vanish  from  the  lake." 

The  first  that  takes  possession  of  the  imagination,  speaking  of  the 
Highlands  as  the  region  of  lochs,  is  the  Queen  of  them  all,  Loch  Lomond. 
Among  the  many  points  from  which  a  general  view  of  the  lake  can 
be  obtained,  the  best  perhaps  is  from  the  top  of  "  Mount  Misery," 
a  little  hill  near  its  southern  extremity,  and  about  three  miles  above 
Balloch,  Here,  lopking  northward,  towards  the  head  of  the  lake, 
it  is  beheld  in  its  greatest  breadth,  stretched  out  like  a  scroll  beneath  the 
feet.  A  variety  of  beautiful  islands  are  interspersed  over  its  surface,  and 


244  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

on  its  eastern  and  western  banks  are  seen  different  ranges  of  hills,  which, 
•  seeming  to  meet  towards  the  north,  shut  up  the  prospect,  and  mingle 
their  hold  and  broken  outlines  with  the  sky.  Nor  can  it  be  forgotten, 
that  within  a  few  miles  of  this  locality,  Smollet,  the  novelist,  Buchanan, 
the  historian,  and  Napier,  the  inventor  of  logarithms,  first  saw  the  light 
of  day,  each  of  whom  has,  in  his  own  way,  added  a  lustre  to  the  litera- 
tuie  and  science  of  Scotland.  Smollet  was  born  on  the  banks  of  the 
Leven,  Buchanan  on  the  banks  of  the  Blane,  and  Napier  was  born  at 
Garlics,  near  the  river  Endrick.  The  lake  is  guarded  by  mountains 
around,  and  as  they  recede,  they  become  more  and  more  majestic,  yet 
their  beauty  never  deserts  them,  and  her  spirit  continues  to  tame  the 
•wildness  of  the  growing  cliffs.  Far  off  as  they  are,  Ben-Lomond  and 
Benvoirlich  are  seen  to  be  giants,  each  magnificent  in  his  own  dominion, 
and  clear  as  the  day  may  be,  both  are  diademed  with  clouds. 

The  next,  perhaps,  in  point  of  magnificence  is  Loch-Katrine.  It  is 
impossible  for  the  imagination  to  conceive  a  succession  of  scenery  more 
sublime  and  imposing  than  is  displayed  around  this  splendid  lake. 
Nature  seems  to  have  assumed  her  wildest  and  most  romantic  aspect. 
Mountains,  precipices,  and  lofty  rocks  appear  as  if  thrown  around  in  the 
rudest  form,  while  trees  and  shrubs  give  variety  and  grace  to  the  land- 
scape. It  forms  the  receptacle  for  hundreds  of  rivulets  and  streams,  that 
tumble  down  into  it,  "  white  as  the  snowy  charger's  tail." 

The  scenery  of  Loch-Katrine  was  but  comparatively  little  known 
until  the  publication  of  the  "Lady  of  the  Lake,"  by  the  great  "  Unknown," 
but  the  splendid  descriptions  of  that  exquisite  poem  soon  spread  its  fame 
wherever  the  English  language  is  understood.  The  Trossachs  form  the 
chief  point  of  attraction  Avith  strangers  visiting  Loch-Katrine.  "  This 
portion  of  the  scenery,"  says  the  Minister  of  Callander,  "  beggars  all  des- 
cription." Such  an  assemblage  is  there,  of  wildness,  and  of  rude  grandeur, 
as  fills  the  mind  with  the  most  sublime  conceptions.  It  seems  as  if  a 
whole  mountain  had  been  torn  in  pieces,  and  frittered  down  by  a  convulsion 
of  the  earth  ;  and  the  huge  fragments  of  rocks,  and  woods,  and  hills,  lie 
scattered  in  confusion  at  the  east  end  of  the  loch.  Ben-Venue  rises  ma- 
jestically from  the  side  of  the  lake  to  the  height  of  3000  feet,  and  is  con- 
sidered to  be  one  of  the  most  picturesque  mountains  in  the  Kingdom. 
The  celebrated  and  well-known  "Cor-nan-Uriskin,"  or  Cave  of  the  Goblins, 
rendered  venerable  from  Highland  tradition  and  superstition,  is  situated 
at  the  base  of  Ben- Venue,  where  it  overhangs  the  lake  in  solemn  grandeur. 
It  is  a  deep  circular  hollow  in  the  mountain,  about  GOO  yards  in  diameter 
at  the  top,  but  narrowing  towards  the  bottom,  surrounded  on  all  sides  by 
stupendous  rocks,  and  overshadowed  with  birch  trees,  which  render  it 
impenetrable  to  the  rays  of  the  sun.  It  is  a  horrible  spot,  which  affords 
ample  shelter — if  not  to  fairies  and  hobgoblins— assuredly  so  to  foxes, 
wild  cats,  and  badgers  ! 

The  "  Urisks,"  from  whom  this  cave  derives  its  name,  were  supposed 
to  be  dispersed  over  the  Highlands,  each  in  his  own  wild  recess,  but  the 
solemn  stated  meetings,  or  general  assemblies  of  the  order,  were  regularly 
held  in  this  fearful  den.  These  beings  were,  according  to  Dr  Graham,  a 
sort  of  Inbberly  supernatural,  who,  like  the  Brownies,  might  be  gained  over 
by  kind  attention,  to  perform  the  drudgery  of  the  farm.  Sir  Walter  Scott 


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says  that  "  tradition  has  ascribed  to  the  '  Urisks  '  a  figure  between  a  goat 
and  a  man,  in  short,  however  much  the  classical  reader  may  be  startled, 
precisely  that  of  the  Grecian  Satyr."  Further  up  the  mountain  than 
Cor-nan-Uriskin  is  "  Beallach  nain  b6,"  a  magnificent  pass  across  the 
northern  shoulder  of  the  mountain.  The  imagination,  lost  in  astonish- 
ment, is  apt  to  conceive  it  as  an  avenue  leading  from  our  lower  world  to 
another  and  a  higher  sphere  ! 

When  passing  through  the  narrow  defile  of  the  Trossachs,  the  spot  is 
seen  where  Fitz- James's  horse  exhausted  fell,  as  also  "  the  narrow  and 
broken  plain,"  at  the  eastern  opening,  where  Sir  Walter  supposes  the 
Scottish  troops,  under  the  Earls  of  Mar  and  Moray,  to  have  paused  ere 
they  entered  that  dark  and  dangerous  glen,  nor  will  the  vivid  description 
of  the  scene  which  took  place,  when  the  archers  entered  the  defile,  be 
ever  forgotten.  JS~o  trace  of  a  foe  could  at  first  be  seen,  but  all  at  once, 

There  rose  so  wild  a  yell, 
Within  that  dark  and  narrow  dell  ; 
As  all  the  fiends  from  heaven  that  fell, 
Had  peal'd  the  banner-cry  of  h — 11. 
Forth  from  the  pass  in  tumult  driven, 
Like  chaff  before  the  wind  of  heaven 

The  archery  appear ; 
For  life  !  for  life  !  their  flight  they  ply, 
And  shriek,  and  shout,  and  battle-cry, 
And  plaids,  and  bonnets  waving  high, 
And  broadswords  flashing  in  the  sky, 

Are  maddening  in  the  rear. 
Onward  they  drive  in  dreadful  race, 

Pursuers  and  pursued. 

Although  this  is  merely  a  description  of  an  imaginary  fight  between  the 
Scottish  troops  and  the  men  of  Clan  Alpine,  yet,  by  the  Wizard's  wand, 
it  has  become  so  familiar  to  every  reading  mind  as  almost  to  be  considered 
the  account  of  a  real  transaction.  And  we  believe  that  few  pass  now 
through  the  Trossachs  without  thinking  of  Eoderick  Dubh  and  his  Mac- 
gregors.  But  there  is  little  reason  to  doubt  that  many  such  encounters 
have  in  reality  taken  place.  This  formed  one  of  the  passes  from  the 
Lowlands  to  the  Highlands,  and  it  was  in  such  places  that  the  indomitable 
Highlanders  usually  made  their  stand  against  what  they  of  all  things 
abhorred,  Saxon  men,  their  laws,  and  their  government. 

There  are  several  other  lakes  and  localities  of  interest  in  this  quarter, 
upon  which  we  cannot  at  present  enlarge.  On  our  way  JS"orth  we  shall 
accompany  the  reader  through  the  celebrated  Pass  of  Killiecrankie,  in 
Athole,  near  the  junction  of  the  Tumrnel  with  the  Garry.  It  is  formed 
by  the  lofty  mountains  overhanging  the  Garry,  which  rushes  below  in  a 
dark,  deep,  rocky  channel,  forming  a  scene  of  exquisite  grandeur.  This 
was  formerly  a  pass  of  great  difficulty  and  danger,  a  path  hanging  over  a 
tremendous  precipice  that  threatened  instant  destruction  to  the  least  false 
step  of  the  traveller.  Eventually  a  good  road  was  formed  to  give  access 
to  the  Highlands,  and  the  two  sides  of  the  defile  wc.re  joined  !>v  -\  s  ib- 
stantial  bridge.  More  recently  the  Highland  K,iil\va\  Uomp  n 
constructed  a  substantial  railway  through  the  pass.  On  a  held  ovo  the 
pass,  called  "  Raon-Kuairidh,"  was  fought  the  celebrated  battle  of  Killie- 
crankie in  1689,  between  the  adherents  of  James  II.,  under  Viscount 
Dundee,  and  those  of  William  III.,  under  General  Mack  ay,  wherein  the 


246  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Viscount  fell,  and  with  him  the  hopes  of  the  House  of  Stewart.  It  was 
a  dreadful  place  for  a  battle.  The  slain  on  both  sides  lay  in  heaps  in  the 
swollen  pools  and  eddies  of  the  Garry.  It  is  said  that  in  the  morning 
after  the  battle,  a  number  of  the  native  Highlanders  went  with  pok-.s  to 
push  the  dead  bodies  of  the  Southerns  down  the  stream,  and  were  en- 
couraged in  their  ghastly  work  by  an  aged  female  standing  on  the  pinna- 
cle of  a  rock,  and  crying  out  with,  all  her  might  "  Sios  leis  na  coin,  sios 
iad,  sios  iad,  dh'  ionnsuidh  an  cuideachd  fein  " — "  Down  with  the  dogs, 
down  with  them,  down  with  them,  to  their  own  people." 

As  we  pass  along,  the  mountain  of  Lochnagar,  which  towers  proudly 
pre-eminent  over  Her  Majesty's  Castle  at  Balmoral,  may  be  noticed.  It 
is  certainly  one  of  the  most  sublime  and  picturesque  amongst  our  "  Cale- 
donian Alps."  Its  appearance  is  of  a  dusky  hue,  and  it  overhangs  a  deep, 
dark  lake,  called  "  Loch  Muick,"  at  the  east  end  of  which  Her  Majesty 
has  built  a  large,  comfortable  shiel,  or  summer-house,  which  she  often 
frequents.  Lord  Byron  spent  some  of  the  early  part  of  his  life  near  this 
romantic  mountain,  the  recollection  of  which  caused  him  to  commemorate 
his  visit  by  a  beautiful  song,  in  the  following  strains  : — 

Away,  ye  gay  landscapes,  ye  gardens  of  roses  ! 

In  you  let  the  mirions  of  luxury  rove  ; 
Restore  me  the  rocks,  where  the  snow-flake  reposes, 

Though  still  they  are  sacred  to  freedom  and  love  ; 
Yet,  Caledonia,  beloved  are  thy  mountains, 

Bound  their  white  summits  tbough  elements  war ; 
Though  cataracts  foam  'stead  of  smooth-flowing  fountains, 

I  sigh  for  the  valley  of  dark  Lochnagar. 

Ah  !  there  my  young  footsteps  in  infancy  wander'd ; 

My  cap  was  the  bonnet,  my  cloak  was  the  plaid  ; 
On  chieftains  long  perish'd  my  memory  ponder'd, 

As  daily  I  strode  through  the  pine-cover'd  glade. 
I  sought  not  my  home  till  the  day's  dying  glory 

Gave  place  to  the  rays  of  the  bright  polar  star ; 
For  fancy  was  cheer'd  by  traditional  story, 

Disclosed  by  the  natives  of  dark  Lochnagar. 

Shades  of  the  dead  !  have  I  not  heard  your  voices 

Rise  on  the  night-rolling  breath  of  the  gale? 
Surely  the  soul  of  the  hero  rejoices, 

And  rides  on  the  wind  o'er  his  own  Highland  vale. 
Round  Lochnagar  while  the  stormy  mist  gathers, 

Winter  presides  in  his  cold  icy  car  ; 
Clouds  there  encircle  the  forms  of  my  fathers  ; 

They  dwell  in  the  tempests  of  dark  Lochnagar. 

Ill-starr'd,  though  brave,  did  no  visions  forboding 

Tell  you  that  fate  had  forsaken  your  cause  ? 
Ah  !  were  you  destined  to  die  at  Culloden, 

Victory  crown'd  not  your  fall  with  applause  ; 
Still  were  you  happy  in  death's  earthly  slumber. 

You  rest  with  your  clan  in  the  caves  of  Braemar  ; 
The  pibroch  resounds,  to  the  piper's  loud  number, 

Your  deeds  on  the  echoes  of  dark  Lochnagar. 

Years  have  roll'd  on,  Lochnagar,  since  I  left  you, 

Years  must  elapse  ere  I  tread  you  again ; 
Nature  of  verdure  and  flowers  has  bereft  you 

Yet  still  are  you  dearer  than  Albion's  plain. 
England  !  thy  beauties  are  tame  and  domestic 

To  one  who  has  roved  o'er  the  mountains  afar ; 
Oh  !  for  the  crags  that  are  wild  and  maj«stic  ! 

The  steep  frowning  glories  of  dark  Lochnagar. 


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Of  waterfalls  there  are  hundreds  of  a  larger  and  lesser  degree  over  the 
length  and  breadth  of  our  land,  but  it  has  been  said  that  the  Fall  of 
Foyers,  near  Inverness,  is  the  most  magnificent  cataract,  out  of  sight  in. 
Britain.  The  din  of  it  is  quite  loud  enough  in  ordinary  weather  to  be 
heard  for  miles  distant,  and  it  is  only  in  ordinary  weather  that  any  one 
can  safely  approach  the  place,  from  which  a  full  view  of  its  grandeur  is 
obtained.  When  the  fall  is  in  flood,  to  say  nothing  of  being  drenched  to 
the  skin,  you  are  so  blinded  by  the  sharp  spray-smoke,  and  so  deafened 
by  the  dashing  and  clashing,  and  tumbling  and  rumbling  thunder,  that 
your  condition  is  far  from  enviable,  as  you  cling,  "  lonely  lover  of  nature," 
to  a  shelf  by  no  means  eminent  for  safety,  above  the  horrid  gulf.  In 
short,  it  is  worth  walking  100  miles  to  behold  the  Fall  of  Foyers. 

But  of  all  the  places  in  Scotland,  there  is  none  perhaps,  where  the 
mind  can  be  more  impressed  with  a  variety  of  feelings,  than  when  visiting 
that  dreadful  glen — "  Glencoe  !  "  The  memory  reflects  at  once  on  the 
desperately  bloody  and  diabolical  plot  that  was  transacted  there,  the 
greatest,  the  cruelest,  and  the  most  inhuman  that  ever  stained  the  page  of 
history.  At  five  o'clock  in  the  morning  of  13th  February  1692,  the 
storm  howled  from  cliff  to  cliff,  the  snow  drifted  furiously  over  the 
shelving  slopes  of  these  barren  hills,  and  the  wreaths  settled  deeply  in 
the  tractless  valley  below.  The  Cona  flowed  sluggishly  on,  impeded 
in  its  rugged  course  by  the  accumulating  snow.  The  soldiers,  like  as 
many  fiends  of  darkness,  lay  concealed,  and  under  such  shelter  as  they 
could  procure.  They  were  under  the  command  of  the  perfidious  Captain 
Robert  Campbell  of  Glenlyon  and  others,  and  at  the  instigation  of  Dal- 
rymple  of  Stair,  Breadalbane,  King  William,  and  their  confederates,  went 
unto  the  Glen  some  days  before,  and,  with  murderous  intent,  concealed 
and  sheltered  themselves  that  night  in  caves  and  crevices  of  the  rocks, 
until  the  appointed  hour.  M'lan,  the  aged  chief,  was  fast  in  his  slumbers, 
after  having  treated  the  officers  with  Highland  hospitality  the  evening 
before.  At  length  the  stipulated  moment  for  destruction  and  murder  had 
arrived,  the  command  was  given,  and  the  deadly  onset  was  made  simul- 
taneously in  the  different  hamlets  of  the  glen.  Captain  Campbell,  with 
a  heart  full  of  Satanic  treachery,  and  with  a  barbarity  which  has  few 
parallels  in  the  annals  of  cruelty,  undertook  to  murder  his  own  hospitable 
landlord,  the  aged  M'lan.  Having  obtained  admission  into  the  house, 
the  venerable  chieftain  was,  of  course,  still  in  bed  at  that  dark  and  dismal 
hour,  and  while  in  the  act  of  rising,  to  entertain,  as  he  intended,  his 
bloody  visitors,  he  was  basely  fired  at  by  two  of  the  soldiers,  and  he  fell 
lifeless  into  the  arms  of  his  wife.  We  cannot  dwell  on  this  scene. 
There  was  no  house  in  the  glen  in  which  there  were  less  than  one  or  two 
murdered,  and  in  some  all.  Women  and  children  who  had  escaped  the 
bayonets  and  lead  of  these  inhuman  monsters,  fled  to  the  rugged  hills, 
where  many  of  them  died  in  the  storm.  It  was  a  dreadful  morning. 
Imagination  still  fancies  that  the  gloomy  atmosphere  of  that  wild  region  is 
tainted  with  gunpowder  smell,  and  that  the  moans  of  the  innocent  dying 
victims  are  still  wafted  upon  the  cold  breezes  of  that  dismal  glen. 

General  Stewart,  in  his  sketches,  states  in  regard  to  the  late  Colonel 
Campbell  of  Glenlyon,  that  he  was  an  officer  of  the  42d  Regiment,  and 
grandson  of  the  Captain  Campbell  who  commanded  the  military  at 


248  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Glencoe.  In  1771  Colonel  Campbell  was  ordered  to  execute  the  sentence 
of  a  court  martial  on  a  soldier  condemned  to  he  shot.  A  reprieve  was 
procured,  but  the  whole  ceremony  of  the  execution  was  to  proceed  until 
the  criminal  was  upon  his  knees,  with  a  cap  over  his  eyes,  prepared  to 
receive  the  volley.  It  was  then  that  he  was  to  be  informed  of  his  pardon, 
and  no  one  was  to  be  told  of  it  previously,  not  even  the  firing  party, 
whose  signal  to  fire  was  the  waving  of  a  white  handkerchief  by  the  com- 
manding officer.  When  all  was  ready,  and  the  firing  party  were  looking 
with  eager  eyes  for  the  signal,  Colonel  Campbell  put  his  hand  into  his 
pocket  for  the  reprieve,  and  on  pulling  it  out,  the  white  handkerchief 
accompanied  it,  and  catching  the  eyes  of  the  party,  they  fired,  when  alas  ! 
the  unfortunate  prisoner  was  shot  dead.  Colonel  Campbell,  in  deep 
agony,  clapped  his  hand  on  his  forehead,  and  exclaimed,  "  The  curse  of 
God  and  of  Glencoe  is  here,  I  am  an  unfortunate,  ruined  man  !"  He 
instantly  quitted  the  parade,  and  in  a  few  days  retired  from  the  service. 

"We  will  not  enlarge  upon  the  beautiful  Loch-Ness,  guarded  as  it  is  by 
its  mountains  on  either  side,  forming  the  Great  Glen,  of  which  the  rotund 
"  Meall-fuar-mhonaidh  "  is  not  the  least  conspicuous.  The  hills  of  Mona- 
liath,  Strathnairn,  Stratherrick,  Glen-Uiquhart,  LTrquhart  Castle,  Duncan, 
and  the  vitrified  Craig-Phadrig,  are  all  objects  of  much  interest  and. 
historic  research.  And  where  can  be  found  more  picturesque  scenery 
than  in  Strathglass,  Glenaffric,  Strathfarrar,  Falls  of  Kilmorack,  and  all 
along  to  the  mountains  and  lochs  of  Morar,  Glennevis,  Glenelg,  Kintail, 
and  Lochalsh  ?  The  Skye  railway  has  opened  up  landscapes  in  its  course, 
that  are  a  marvel  to  the  tourist  as  ho  speeds  along  from  Dingwall  to 
Strome. 

The  most  celebrated  of  all  our  Northern  lakes  is  Loch-Maree,  a  noble 
sheet  of  water,  about  twenty  miles  long,  and  from  three  to  four  in  breadth. 
The  mountains  around  it  are  of  great  height,  and  of  a  beautifully  charac- 
terised and  irregular  outline.  It  is  ornamented  by  twenty-seven  islands 
of  varied  size  and  appearance.  In  a  calm  summer  evening  at  sunset  the 
lake  has  an  enchanting  appearance.  The  lofty  mountains,  at  their  summit, 
are  tinged  with  golden  rays,  while  in  the  hollows,  nearer  their  base,  they 
are  wreathed  in  mist,  and  light-floating  clouds.  It  is  a  scene  of  enchant- 
ment never  to  be  forgotten.  The  white  piqued  summits  of  the  File 
mountain  sparkle  like  the  spires  and  turrets  of  an  emerald  palace,  the 
work  of  an  Eastern  magician,  or  of  the  Genii  of  Arabian  romance,  all 
forming  a  splendid  contrast  to  the  dark  and  rugged  "  Sle"ugach,"*  which 
towers  aloft  from  the  opposite  side  of  the  lake. 

Having  thus  taken  a  rapid  glance  at  some  of  the  most  prominent 
sights  and  scenes  in  Scotland,  from  south  to  north,  we  now  proceed  to 
change  the  arena  of  our  sketch.  We  bid  farewell  to  the  romantic  land 
of  heroes — that  land  of  mountain  and  of  flood,  of  tradition  and  of  song, 
of  daring  deeds  and  of  warm-hearted  hospitality,  and  ask  the  reader  in  our 
next  to  accompany  us  to  the  Isles,  where  we  shall  see  before  us  many 
specimens  of  natural  scenery  in  its  wildest  and  most  fantastic  forms.  In 
the  far-famed  Isle  of  Skye  we  shall  find  all  but  inexhaustible  examples 
of  all  that  is  great  and  grand  in  the  workmanship  of  nature. 
(To  be  Continued.) 

*Sliabhach=Slioch. 


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HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE. 

BY  THE  EDITOR. 

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THE  MACKENZIES  OF  HILTON. 

I.  DUNCAN  MACKENZIE,  first  of  Hilton,  and  second  son  of  Alexander 
"  lonraic,"  sixth  Baron  of  Kin  tail,  by  his  first  marriage  with  Anna  Macdougal 
of  Dunolly,  was  designated  by  the  title  of  the  barony  of  Hilton,  in 
Strathbran,  bounded  on  the  north  by  Loch  Fannich,  on  the  south  by 
the  ridge  of  the  northern  hills  of  Strathconan,  on  the  east  by  Ach-nan- 
Allt,  and  on  the  west  by  Ledgowan.  A  part  of  this  barony  lay  in 
Redcastle.  He  married  a  daughter  of  Ewen  Cameron,  XII.  Baron  of 
Lochiel,  and  by  her  had  one  son,  Allan,  from  whom  the  lineal  suc- 
cession of  the  family  of  Hilton  runs  as  follows  : — 

II.  ALLAN  MACKENZIE  (after  whom  this  branch  of  the  Mackenzies  was 
called  the  "  Clann  Allan ")  married  a  daughter  of  Alexander  Dunbar  of 
Conzie  and  Kilbuiack,  third  son  of  the  Sheriff  of  Moray.  She  afterwards, 
on  his  death,  married  Kenneth,  first  of  the  barony  of  Allan,  second  law- 
ful son  of  Hector  Eoy,  first  Baron  of  Gairloch.  By  her  Allan  of  Hilton 
had  two  sons — 

1.  Murdo,  his  heir. 

2.  John,  ancestor  of  the  Mackenzies  of  Loggie.     [See  genealogy  of 
this  family.] 

He  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

III.  MURDOCH  MACKENZIE,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Innes  of  Inver- 
breakie,  and  by  her  had  one  son, 

IV.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  who  married  Margaret,  daughter  of  Dunbar  of 
Inchbrock,  and  by  her  had  two  sons  and  two  daughters — 

1.  Murdoch,  his  heir. 

2.  Colin,  who,  being  educated  at  the  University  of  Aberdeen,  where 
he  received  his  degree  of  Master  of  Arts,  applied  himself  to  theology,  and 
became  minister  of  Killearnan,  in  which  station  he  died.     He  married  a 
lady  of  the  name  of  Dundas,  by  whom  he  had  several  children,  and  of 
whom  was  descended  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  well  known  as  deacon  of  the 
goldsmiths  in  Edinburgh. 

3.  His  eldest  daughter  married  John  Sinclair,  a  Caithness  gentleman. 

4.  His  second  daughter  married  John  Matheson,  Lochalsh,  father  to 
Farquhar  Matheson,  Fernaig,  whose  son  John  Matheson,  first  of  Attadale, 
was  the  progenitor  of  Alexander  Matheson,  now  of  Ardross  and  Lochalsh. 

John  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

V.  MURDOCH  MACKENZIE,   who   married  Mary,   eldest   daughter  of 
Murdoch  Murchison  of  Auchtertyre,  minister  of  Kintail,  and  by  her  had 
five  children — 

1.  Alexander,  his  heir. 

2.  Roderick,  married  the  eldest  daughter  of  Alexander,  thud  son  of 


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Mimlo  Mackenzie,  second  of  Redcastle,  by  whom  lie  had  a  son,  Colin, 
who  died  unmarried  in  1682. 

3.  Colin,  married  Isobel,  daughter  of  Donald  Simson,  Chamberlain  of 
Ferintosh,  and  by  her  had  two  sons,  Alexander  and  Roderick,  whose 
lineal  succession  will  be  particularly  detailed  hereafter,  when  it  has  to  be 
shown  how  the  grandson  of  Roderick  came  to  carry  on  the  main  line  as 
XI.  of  Hilton.     He  also,  had  one  natural  son. 

4.  Murdoch,  married  Agnes  Helen,  daughter  of  Donald  Taylor,  one  of 
the  Bailies  of  Inverness  (1665),  and  by  her  had  a  son  and  daughter. 
His  son  Alexander  entered  young  into  the  service  of  Kenneth,  Earl  of 
Seaforth,  and  in  the  year  1709  was  made  one  of  the  chamberlains  to 
AVilliam,  Earl  of  Seaforth.     He  married,  in  1709,  Katherine,  daughter  of 
the  Viscount   of  Stormont,  by  whom  he   had   several   children,  whose 
succession  is  unknown.     The  daughter,  Jean,  married  Hector  Mackenzie, 
and  by  him  had  a  son,  Kenneth  (a  Jesuit  in  Spain,  who  died  without 
issue),  and  several  daughters. 

5.  Isobel,  married  Donald  Macrae,  minister  of  Kintail. 
Murdoch  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

VI.  ALEXANDER    MACKENZIE,   who   was    twice   married  :    first,   to 
Aunabella,  second  daughter  of  John  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Ord,  without  issue ; 
secondly,  to  Sibella,  eldest  daughter  of  Roderick  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Apple- 
cross.     She  was  previously  married  to  Alexander  Macleod  of  Raasay, 
and  also  to  Thomas  Graham  of  Drynie.     By  her  he  had  one  son  and 
successor, 

VII.  EVAN  MACKENZIE,  who  married  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  Colin 
Mackenzie,  IV.  of  Redcastle,  and  by  her  had  two  sons  and  one  daughter — 

1.  John,  his  heir. 

2.  Colin,  who  after  John  carried  on  the  line  as  IX.  of  Hilton. 

3.  Florence,  who  married  Alexander  Macrae,  son  of  Donald  Macrae, 
minister  of  Kintail. 

He  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

VIII.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Thomas  Mackenzie, 
IV.  of  Ore],  by  Mary,  fourth  daughter  of  John  Mackenzie,  III.  of  Apple- 
cross.      He  joined  the  Earl  of  Mar  in   1715,  and  was  killed   in  the 
Chevalier's  service  at  Sheritfmuir,  where  he  commanded  a  company  of  the 
Mackenzies.     Having  no  issue,  he  was  succeeded  by  his  next  brother, 

IX.  COLIN  MACKENZIE,  who  married  Catherine,  daughter  of  Christo- 
pher Macrae  of  Arrinhugair.      He  matriculated  himself  in  the  Lyon 
Herald's  office,  and  received  for  his  armorial  bearing,  AZURE,  a  hart's  head 
caboss'd,  and  attired  OR,  a  Highland  dirk,  shafted  gules  between  the  atter- 
ings  for  difference.     Above  the  shield  a  helmet  befitting  his  degree,  with 
a  mantle  gules  doubling  argent  and  a  wreath  of  his  colours  is  set.     For 
his  crest,  two  hands  holding  a  two-handed  sword  in  bend  proper.     He 
died  in  1756,  aged  65  years,  leaving  two  sons  and  one  daughter — 

1.  John,  who  married  Helen,  daughter  of  Roderick  Mackenzie,  VII.  of 
Fairburn.     He  had  no  issue,  and  pre-deceased  his  father  in  1751. 

2.  Alexander,  who  succeeded  his  father. 

3.  A  daughter,  married  to  John  Macdonell,  XIII.  of  Glengarry. 
He  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  surviving  son, 


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X.  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  who  married  Mary,  daughter  of  George 
Mackenzie,  II.  of  Gruinard.  He  died  without  legitimate  issue,  but  left 
a  natural  sou,  Alexander,  well  known  and  still  kindly  spoken  of  as 
"  Alastair  Mor  Mac  Fhir  Bhaile  Chnuc,"  or  "  Big  Alexander,  son  of  the 
Laird  of  Hilton."  He  was  Seaforth's  principal  and  most  successful  re- 
cruiting sergeant  when  raising  the  78th  Highlanders,  and  many  curious 
stories  are  still  related  of  Alastair  Mor's  generally  successful  efforts  to 
procure  willing,  and  sometimes  hesitating,  recruits  for  the  regiment  of  his 
chief,  Alexander  married  Annabella  Mackenzie,  who  long  outlived  him, 
and  was  well  known  and  highly  respected  for  many  years  as  "  Banntrach 
an  t-Shearsan,"  in  Strath  bran.  Alastair  was  always  a  conspicuous  figure 
at  the  Ross-shire  markets,  where  his  popularity  and  address  secured  many 
a  recruit  for  the  famous  "  Buffs."  Many  of  his  descendants,  in  the  third 
generation,  occupy  responsible  positions  throughout  the  country. 

He  was  succeeded  in  the  estates  and  barony  by  the  heir  of  line  (next 
of  male  kin),  Alexander  Mackenzie,  great-grandson  of  Colin,  third  son  of 
Murdoch  Mackenzie,  V.  of  Hilton. 

The  male  line  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  the  sixth  baron,  having  be- 
come extinct,  the  heir  and  representative  was  sought  for  among  the  issue 
of  his  brothers.  The  next  brother  was  Roderick,  who,  as  already  shown, 
left  one  son,  Colin,  who,  in  1682,  died  without  issue.  The  next  was  Colin, 
who,  by  Isobel  Simson,  his  wife,  left  two  sons — 

1.  Alexander  (Sanders),  who  became  chamberlain  to  Culloden.  He 
married  Helen,  daughter  of  William  Munro  of  Ardullie,  and  by  her  had 
two  sons  and  two  daughters — (1)  Colin,  who  died  unmarried,  but  left  a 
natural  son,  Alexander,  from  whom  are  several  respectable  families  in 
Ferrintosh.  (2)  Donald,  who  married  Jean,  daughter  of  Thomas  Forbes 
of  Raddery,  and  of  the  Fortrose  lands  as  far  as  Ethie,  His  burying- 
ground  was  within  the  Fortrose  Cathedral,  on  the  western  gable  of 
which  is  a  tablet  in  his  memory,  erected  by  Helen  Stewart  his  wife.  By 
her  he  had  one  son,  Alexander,  drowned  with  his  father  in  1759 
when  fording  the  Conon  opposite  Dingwall,  and  then — the  son  being 
unmarried — perished  the  legitimate  male  succession  of  his  paternal 
grandfather,  Alexander.  Donald  had  also  several  daughters — (1)  Mary, 
married  Colin  Mackenzie,  minister  of  Fodderty,  and  first  of  the  family 
of  Glack.  She  was  with  her  father,  but  was  saved  Avhen  he  was  drowned, 
proceeding  to  visit  her  mother  who  was  at  the  time  ill ;  (2)  Jean,  married 
Colin  Murchison ;  (3)  Isobel,  married  David  Ross ;  (4)  another  married 
Mr  Mackenzie  of  Ussie,  and  had  two  sons,  Donald  and  Frank ;  (5)  Anne, 
married  Lewis  Grant ;  and  (6)  Helen,  married  Alexander  Mackenzie  of 
Ardnagrask,  afterwards  at  Logic-side,  from  whose  son,  Bailie  John.  Mac- 
kenzie of  Inverness,  are  numerous  descendants.  Alexander's  (Sanders) 
eldest  daughter,  Mary,  married  Donald  Murchison,  son  of  John  Murchison 
of  Auchtertyre;  the  second,  Elizabeth,  married  William  Martin  of  Inch  f lire, 
whose  daughter,  Annie,  was  celebrated  for  her  beauty,  and  married  Norman, 
XVIII.  Baron  of  Macleod. 

,;.y!j  2.  Roderick,  who  in  wadset  acquired  Brea  in  Ferintosh,  which  remained 
in  the  family  for  two  generations.  By  marriage  he  acquired  the  ruined 
castle  of  Dingwall  (the  ancient  residence  of  the  Earls  of  Ross)  and  its 
lands,  as  also  the  lands  of  Longcroft.  He  was  called  Mr  Rory  Mackenzie 


252  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

of  Brea,  and  married  Una  (Winifred),  daughter  of  John  Cameron,  town- 
clerk  of  Dingwall,  by  whom  he  had  three  sons — (1)  John  Mackenzie  of 
Brea,  called,  "John  the  Laird,"  who  married  in  1759,  Beatrix,  daughter 
of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  eighth  of  Davochmaluak,  by  Magdalen,  daughter 
of  Hugh  Rose,  XIII.  of  Kilmvock,  and  by  her  had  seven  sons  and  four 
daughters.  He  resided  at  Tarradale.  The  sons  were  Eorie,  died  un- 
married ;  Alexander,  who  succeeded  as  XL  of  Hilton,  and  of  whom  here- 
after ;  Kenneth  of  Inverinate,  who  married  Anne,  daughter  of  Thomas 
Mackenzie,  IV.  of  Highfield,  and  VII.  of  Applecross  (by  a  daughter 
of  Mackenzie,  V.  of  Kilcoy)  by  whom  he  had  two  sons  and  six  daugh- 
ters— Thomas,  who  succeeded  as  X.  OF  APPLECROSS  [see  Geiicalo^y 
of  that  Family] ;  Alexander,  who  married  Harriet,  daughter  of  Newton  of 
Curriehill,  by  whom  he  had  four  children — Kenneth,  'died  unmarried  ; 
Alexander,  a  lieutenant  in  the  Eoyal  Engineers,  died  unmarried  ;  Marion, 
married  Charles  Holmes,  barrister,  without  issue ;  Harriet,  unmarried. 
Kenneth's  six  daughters  were — Jane,  died  unmarried ;  Elizabeth,  married 
her  cousin,  Colonel  John  Mackenzie,  XII.  of  Hilton;  Flora,  married  Rev. 
Charles  Downie ;  Catherine,  Mary,  and  JoKanna,  died  unmarried. 

The  other  sons  and  the  daughters  of  "  John  the  Laird  "  were — Colin, 
"the  Baron,"  born  at  Tarradale,  3d  December  1759,  died  unmarried; 
Peter,  died  unmarried  ;  Duncan,  married  Jessie  Mackenzie,  daughter  of 
Mackenzie  of  Strathgarve,  without  issue ;  Arthur  died  unmarried  ;  Mag- 
dalen, died  unmarried  ;  Marcella  (Medley),  married  the  Rev.  Dr  Downie ; 
Anne,  died  unmarried;  Mary,  married,  in  1790,  the  Rev.  Donald  Mac- 
kenzie, minister  of  Fodderty  ;  Elizabeth,  died  unmarried. 

Roderick's  second  son  was  (2)  Colin  Mackenzie,  minister  of  Fodderty, 
first  of  the  family  of  Glack  [see  Glack  Genealogy]  ;  his  third  was  (3)  Peter 
Mackenzie,  M.D.,  a  surgeon-general  of  the  Army,  and  a  knight  of  Nova 
Scotia — died  unmarried. 

Alexander  was  succeeded  by 

XL  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  second  son  of  John  Mackenzie  of  Brea, 
already  shown  to  be  the  great-grandson  of  Colin,  third  son  of  the  V. 
Baron  of  Hilton,  and  his  heir  of  line,  who  succeeded  as  XL  of  Hilton. 
He  was  born  at  Tigh-a-Phris,  Ferintosh,  on  the  3d  July  1756 ;  educated 
at  the  University  of  Aberdeen,  and  afterwards  bred  a  millwright,  to 
qualify  him  for  the  supervision  of  family  estates  in  the  West  Indies. 
He  became  a  Colonel  of  local  militia  in  Jamaica.  Subsequently,  upon 
the  death  of  his  maternal  grandfather,  and  of  his  cousin,  Lieutenant 
Kenneth  Mackenzie,  at  Saratoga,  he  succeeded  to  the  estate  of  Davoch- 
maluag.  The  adjacent  properties  of  Davochpollan  and  Davochcairn,  hav- 
ing been  already  acquired  by  his  father,  were  by  him  added  to  Davochmaluag, 
and  to  the  combined  properties  he  gave  the  name  of  Brea,  after  the  former 
possession  of  his  family  in  the  Black  Isle.  He  was  a  distinguished  agricul- 
turist, and  was,  with  Sir  George  Mackenzie  of  Coul,  and  Major  Forbes  Mac- 
kenzie, the  first  to  introduce  Cheviot  sheep  to  the  Highlands,  for 
their  waste  lands.  He  greatly  improved  the  estate  of  Brea,  in  Strathpeft'er, 
and  laid  it  out  in  its  present  beautiful  form.  His  land  improvements, 
however,  proved  unremunerative ;  and  his  Hilton  estates  were  heavily  en- 
cumbered in  consequence  of  the  part  taken  by  the  family  in  the  Risings  of 


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1696,  1 715,  and  1745,  and  great  losses  having  been  incurred  in  connection 
with  the  West  Indian  properties,  this  laird  got  into  pecuniary  difficulties, 
and  the  whole  of  his  possessions,  at  home  and  abroad,  were  sold  either  by 
himself  or  by  his  trustees.  He  married  Mary  James  in  Jamaica,  and  by 
her  had  four  children — 

1.  John,  his  heir. 

2.  Alexander,  who  married  his  cousin  Charlotte,  daughter  of  the  Rev, 
Dr  Downie,  and  died  in  Australia,  leaving  issue  eight  children — (1)  Alex- 
ander, unmarried ;  (2)  Downie,  died  unmarried ;  (3)  John  ;  (4)  Kenneth, 
who  married  Miss  Macdonald,  a  grand-daughter  of  Macleod  of  Guesto ;  (5) 
Charles,  unmarried  ;  (6)  William,  unmarried ;  (7)  Mary  James,  married 
to  her  cousin,   Kenneth  Mackenzie,   XIV.  of  Hilton;    and  (8)  Jessie, 
unmarried. 

3.  Kenneth,  a  W.S.,  who  married  Anne  Urquhart,  without  issue.    He 
married,  secondly,  Elizabeth  Jones,  with  issue,  and  died  in  Canada,  where 
his  widow  and  children  reside,  in  Toronto. 

4.  Mary,  unmarried,  living  in  Australia,  very  aged,  in  1878. 

He  died  at  Lasswade,  and  was  succeeded  as  representative  of  the 
family  by  his  eldest  son. 

XII.  JOHN   MACKENZIE,    Colonel  of  the   7th  Kegiruent  of  Bengal 
Cavalry,  and  for  many  years  superintendent  of  the  Government  breeding 
stud  at  Buxar.     He  married,  in  1813,  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  his  uncle, 
Kenneth  Mackenzie  of  Inverinate,  and  died  at  Simla  in  1856,  leaving  two 
sons  and  three  daughters — 

1.  Alexander,  his  successor. 

2.  Kennetli,  who  became  XIV.  of  Hilton. 

3.  Mary,  who  married  Dr  James,  late  of  the  30th  Eegirnent  of  Foot. 

4.  Anne,  married  General  Arthur  Hall,  late  5th  Bengal  Cavalry, 

5.  Elizabeth  Jane,  unmarried.' 

He  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

XIII.  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  who  died  in  1862,  in  New  South 
Wales,  unmarried.     He  was  succeded  by  his  brother, 

XIV.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  the  present  representative  of  the  ancient 
family  of  Hilton,  residing  at  Tyrl-Tyrl,  Taralga,  near  Sydney.     He  married 
Mary  James,  a  daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  his  uncle,  and  by  her 
he  has  three  sons  and  two  daughters — 

1,  John;  2,  Kenneth;  3,  Downie;  4,  Flora;  and  5,  Jessie. 

THE  MACKENZIES  OF  GLACK. 

The  second  cadet  of  the  House  of  Hilton,  of  whom  any  family  of  note 
is  descended,  was  COLIN  MACKENZIE,  third  son  of  Murdoch,  the  V.  of 
Hilton.  This  gentleman  had  two  sons.  The  eldest  was  Alexander,  whose 
male  issue — as  appears  in  the  Hilton  genealogy — became  extinct  in  1759, 
when  his  grandson  Alexander  was  drowned,  but  his  succession  in  the 
female  line  was  carried  on  by  his  grand-daughter,  Mary,  who  married 
Colin  Mackenzie,  first  of  Glack.  The  second  son  was  Roderick,  desig- 
nated of  Brea.  He  married  Una  (Winifred),  daughter  of  John  Cameron 
of  Longcroft.  -His  grandson,  Alexander,  succeeded  as  XI.  of  Hilton. 
The  second  son  of  Roderick  of  Brea,  born  in  1707,  became 


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I.  COLIN  .MACKENZIE,  first  of  Glack.  Ho  was  educated  at  the  University 
of  Aberdeen,  and  afterwards,  in  I  734,  settled  as  minister  of  Fodderty.  He 
was  on  terms  of  intimacy  with  Duncan  Forbes  of  Culloden,  the  celebrated 
Lord  President,  with  whom  he  maintained  a  constant  correspondence  ; 
and  this,  with  his  clerical  calling,  kept  him  from  taking  any  part  in  the 
Eising  of  1745,  although  all  his  sympathies  were  with  the  Jacobites. 
He,  in  his  district,  received  the  earliest  news  of  the  landing  of  Prince 
Charles,  which,  reaching  him  at  night,  he  at  once  crossed  Knockfarrel 
to  Brahan,  where,  finding  Seafbrth*  in  bed,  without  awaking  his  lady,  he 
told  him  what  had.  happened.  Seaforth  having  only  lately  had  his  estate 
restored  to  him,  Avas  not  disposed  to  show  ingratitude  to  the  Government, 
and  was  easily  prevailed  upon  to  disappear  from  Brahan  at  least  for  a  timo. 
He  therefore  left  for  the  West  Coast  during  the  night  unknown  to 
any  one,  accompanied  by  Colin  Mackenzie,  just  as^the  Prince's  army 
was  on  its  march  eastward.  Both  were  in  retirement  near  Poolewe 
when  two  ships  laden  with  Seaforth's  retainers  from  the  Lews  sailed 
into  the  loch,  who  were  at  once  directed  to  return  to  Stornoway,  Sea- 
forth waving  towards  them  with  the  jaw-bone  of  a  sheep,  which  he  was 
picking  for  his  dinner.  In  this  way,  it  is  said,  was  fulfilled  one  of 
the  predictions  of  the  Brahan  Seer — "  That  next  time  the  men  of  Lews 
should  go  forth  to  battle,  they  would  be  beaten  back  by  a  weapon 
smaller  than  the  jaw-bone  of  an  ass." 

Meantime,  Seaforth's  lady,  not  knowing  the  whereabouts  or  intentions 
of  her  husband,  entertained  the  Prince  at  Brahan  Castle,  and  urged  upon  the 
aged  Earl  of  Cromarty  and  his  son,  Lord  Macleod,  to  call  out  the  clans- 
men. Subsequently,  when  the  Earl  of  Cromarty  and  Lord  Macleod  Avere 
confined  in  the  Tower  of  London,  for  taking  part  in  this  rebellion,  and 
when  the  Countess  with  her  ten  children,  and  bearing  a  twelfth,  Avere  suffer- 
ing the  severest  hardships  and  penury,  it  Avas  this  Colin  Mackenzie  who, 
at  great  risk  to  himself,  voluntarily  collected  the  rents  from  the  tenants 
(giving  them  his  own  receipt,  in  security  against  their  being  required  to  make 
second  payment  to  the  Government  commissioners),  and  carried  the 
money  to  her  ladyship  in  London.  In  recognition  of  this,  he  Avas  after- 
wards appointed,  by  Lord  Macleod,  chaplain  to  Macleod's  Highlanders, 
raised  by  his  lordship — now  the  71st  Highland  Light  Infantry.  This 
appointment  proved  more  honorary  than  lucrative,  as  he  had  to  furnish  a 
substitute,  at  his  own  expense,  to  perform  the  duties  pertaining  to  the 
office.  It  was  also  he  who  first  recognised  the  health-giving  properties  of 
the  Strathpeffer  mineral  spring,  and  Avho,  by  erecting  a  covered  shed 
over  it,  placed  it  in  a  condition  from  that  day  to  benefit  the  suffering.  He 
inherited  a. considerable  fortune  in  gold  from  his  father, and  from  his  mother 
the  ruined  castle  of  Diugwall  (the  old  seat  of  the  Earls  of  Ross)  and  its 
lands,  as  also  the  lands  of  Longcroft.  He  gave  the  site  of  the  castle  of 
Dingwall,  then  valued  at  £300,  to  Henry  Davidson  of  Tulloch,  as  a  con- 
tribution towards  the  erection  of  a  manufactory  Avhich  he  proposed  to 
establish  for  the  employment  of  the  surplus  male  and  female  labour  in 
Dingwall  and  its  neighbourhood,  but  Avhich  Avas  never  commenced.  He 
sold  its  other  lands,  and  those  of  Longcroft,  to  his  nepheAv,  Alexander 

*  We  shall  continue,  as  the  must  couveuitnt  course,  to  call  him  Seafortb,  though  at 
this  period  the  title  bad  been  forfeited, 


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Mackenzie,  XI.  of  Hilton.  Subsequently,  he  purchased  the  estate  of 
Glack,  in  Aberdeenshire,  by  the  name  of  which  he  was  afterwards  des- 
ignated. Shortly  before  his  death  in  1801,  in  his  ninety-fifth  year, 
he  conducted  the  opening  services  of  the  Parish  Church  of  Ferintosh 
(Urqubart),  towards  the  erection  of  which  he  largely  contributed,  to 
commemorate  the  saving  and  washing  ashore  of  his  wife  upon  her  horse 
near  its  site,  when  her  father  and  only  brother  were  drowned.  He  was 
twice  married.  First  to  Margaret  (not  Jean,  as  stated  in  the  Spalding 
Club  volume  of  the  Kilravock  papers),  daughter  of  Hugh,  IV.  of  Clava, 
by  whom  he  had  issue  an  only  daughter,  Margaret,  who,  on  22d  Septem- 
ber 1746,  died  young.  He  married,  secondly,  his  second  cousin,  Mary, 
eldest  daughter  of  Donald  Mackenzie,  at  Balnabeen,  by  his  wife  Jean, 
daughter  of  Thomas  Forbes  of  Raddery,  a  Bailie  of  Fortrose,  in  whose 
memory  a  tablet  is  erected  on  the  Cathedral  there,  bearing  the  following 
inscription  : — "  Sub  spe  beatae  resurectionis  in  Domino,  hie  conduntur 
ceneres  Thomae  Forbesii  quondam  ballivi  Fortrossensis,  mortui  21, 
Sepulti  25  Maii  J699,  qui  in  indicium  grati  erga  Deum  animi  et 
charitates  erga  homines  1200  lib.  Scot,  ad  sustentandam  evangelii  prsedica- 
tionem  hac  in  urbe  dicavit.  Monumentum  mariti  unpeusis  extmendum 
curavit  Helena  Stuart  relicta  conjux  hie  etiarn  sexpeleindiam  sperans." 
By  her — who,  as  already  shown,  carried  on,  in  the  female  line,  the  suc- 
cession of  Alexander  (Sanders),  eldest  son  of  "Colin,  third  son  of  Murdo, 
fifth  of  Hilton — he  had  three  sons  and  eight  daughters — 

1.  Roderick,  his  heir. 

2.  Donald,  educated  in  theology  at  the  University  of  Edinburgh, 
appointed  minister  of  Fodderty  and  chaplain  to  the  71st  Regiment  of 
Highlanders — his  father  having  resigned  these  offices  in  his  favour.    He  was 
noted  as  a  humourist,  and  said  to  be  at  heart  more  imbued  with  the  spirit 
of  a  soldier  than  with  that  of  a  minister.     He  was  twice  married  ;  first, 
to  Mary,  daughter  to  his  uncle,  John  Mackenzie  of  Brea  ("  The  Laird  "), 
and  by  her  had  two  sons  and  two  daughters — Colin,  a  Colonel  of  Royal 
Engineers,  married  Anne  Petgrave,  daughter  of  John  Pendril  of  Bath, 
without  issue  ;  John,  of  whom  afterwards  as  IV.  of  Glack  ;  Elizabeth, 
who  married  Lieutenant  Stewart,  R.N.,  with  issue  ;  and  Mary,  died  un- 
married. 

3.  Forbes,  a  Captain  in  the  North  British  (Ross-shire)  Militia,  after- 
wards Major  in  the  East  of  Ross  Militia,  and  for  thirty-seven  years  a 
Deputy-Lieutenant  of  the  county.     He  was  a  noted  agriculturist.     It 
was  he  who,  at  Muirton  of  Barra,  in  Aberdeenshire,  first  cleared  land 
of    large    boulders,    by    blasting    with    powder,   then    building    them 
into  fences.     He  reclaimed  and  laid  out  the  greater  part  of  StrathpefTer, 
where,  on  Fodderty,  he  was  the  first  to  apply  lime  to  land,  and  to  grow 
wheat  north  of  the  Forth.     He  was  the  first  to  import  Clydesdale  horses 
and  shorthorn  cattle  into  the  Northern  Counties ;  and  was,  as  mentioned 
elsewhere — with  Sir  George  Mackenzie  of  Coul  and  his  cousin  Hilton — 
the  first  to  introduce  Cheviot  sheep  into  the  Highlands.     He  married 
Catherine,  daughter  of  Angus  Nicolson,  Stornoway,  and  grand-daughter 
of  the  gentleman  who  commanded  and  brought  to  Poolewe,  for  Prince 
Charles's  standard,  the  300  men  sent  back  by  Seaforth  to  the  LBAVS,  already 
mentioned.     By  her  he  had  three  sons  and  three  daughters — (1)  Nicolson, 


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a  surgeon  in  the  Army,  unmarried,  wrecked  near  Pictou,  in  1853, 
and  there  drowned  attempting  to  save  the  lives  of  others  ;  ('2) 
Roderick,  heir  of  entail  to  Foveran,  a  Colonel  in  the  Royal  Artillery, 
married,  in  1878,  to  Caroline  Sophia,  daughter  of  J.  A.  Beaumont  of 
Wimbledon  Park ;  (3)  Thomas,  a  Major  in  the  78th  Highlanders ;  (4) 
Mary,  married  the  Rev.  John  Kennedy,  D.D.,  Dingwall,  by  whom 
she  has  two  daughters — Jessie,  unmarried ;  and  Mary,  married  John 
Matheson,  Madras,  son  of  the  late  Rev.  Duncan  Matheson,  Gairloch ; 
Dorothy  Blair,  died  unmarried.  (5)  Catherine  Eunice,  married  to  the 
late  Adam  Alexander  Duncan  of  ^aughton,  Fife,  by  whom  she  has  one 
daughter ;  and  (6)  Catherine  Henrietta  Adamina. 

4.  Anne,  married  Hector  Mackenzie,  a  Bailie  of  Dingwall,  and  son  of 
Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Tollie,  by  his  second  wife,  Catherine,  daughter 
of  Bayne  of  Delny,  and  younger  half-brother  of  Alexander  Mackenzie, 
first  of  Portinore. 

5.  Mary,  married  John  Mackenzie  of  Kincraig,  and  IX.  of  Redcastle. 

6.  Joanna,  married  Dr  Millar,  in  the  Lews. 

7.  Una,  died  unmarried. 

8.  Beatrix,  married  Peter  Hay,  a  Bailie  of  Dingwall. 

9.  Isabella,  died  unmarried. 

10,  Jean,  married  the  Rev.  Colin  Mackenzie,  minister  of  Stornoway. 
He  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

II.  RODERICK  MACKENZIE,  who  was  twice  married ;  first  to  Margaret, 
daughter  of  Sir  Alexander  Mackenzie,   Bart.,  IX.  of  Gairloch,  without 
issue ;  and  secondly,  to  Christina,  daughter  of  John  Niven,  brother  to 
Clava,  by  whom  he  had  four  sons  and  four  daughters — 

1.  Harry,  died  unmarried,  in  1828. 

2.  John,  of  whom  afterwards  as  III.  of  Glack. 

3.  Roderick,  of  Thornton,  died  unmarried,  in  1858. 

4.  James,  a  Major  in  72d  Highlanders,  died  unmarried,  in  India,  in  1 857. 

5.  Mary,  became  Lady  Leith  of  Westhall,  Inveramsay  and  Thornton, 
in  her  own  right,  and  is  now  the  widow  of  the  late  General  Sir  Alexander 
Leith,  K.C.B.,  of  Freefield  and  Glenkindie — without  issue. 

6.  Racliael,  died  unmarried. 

7.  Christina.,  of  Foveran,  died  unmarried. 

8.  Jean  Forbes  Una,  died  unmarried. 

He  was  succeeded  by  his  second  and  eldest  surviving  son, 

III.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  who  inherited  Thornton  from    his   brother 
Roderick,  Foveran  from  his  sister  Christina,  and  acquired  Inveramsay  by 
purchase.     He  died  unmarried,  in  1877,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  cousin, 
a  son  of  his  uncle  Donald, 

IV.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  fourth  and  now  of  Glack,  who  was  twice 
married ;  first  to  Anne,  daughter  of  Thomas  Macgill,  without  issue ;  and 
secondly,  to  Margaret  Campbell,   daughter  of  John  Pendrill,  Bath,  by 
whom  he  has  three  sons  and  two  daughters — 

1.  Duncan  Campbell,  Rector  of  Shephall,  married  to  Louisa,  daughter 
of  Colonel  0.  G.  Nicolls,  by  whom  he  has  three  sons  and  four  daughters 
— Donald,  a  Lieutenant  in  the  Royal  Marines  ;  Alan,  Lieutenant  in  the 
Highland  Rifle  Militia ;  Malcolm,  Helen,  Edith,  Lilian,  and  Amy, 


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2.  John  Pendrill,  married  to  Adelaide,  daughter  of  Colonel  Henry 
Thornton,  by  who  he  has  two  daughter* — -Lucy  Eleanor,  and  Margaret 
Pendrill. 

3.  Roderick  B.,  married  Josepha  P.,  daughter  of  R.  Ignatius  Robert- 
son, without  issue. 

4.  Margaret  Campbell  Pendrill,  unmarried, 

5.  Mary,  unmarried, 

THE  MACKENZIES  OF  LOGGIE. 

ALLAN  MACKENZIE,  second  of  Hilton,  had,  by  his  wife,  daughter 
of  Alexander  Dunbar  of  Conzie,  third  son  of  the  Sheriff  of  Moray,  two 
sons.  The  eldest,  Murdoch,  we  have  seen,  succeeded  him,  The  second, 
John,  was  served  heir  to  and  designated  of  Loggie,  a  barony  situated  in 
the  parish  of  the  same  name,  now  forming  the  western  portion  of  the 
more  modern  parish  of  Urquhart,  in  the  Black  Isle. 

I.  JOHN  MACKENZIE,  first  of  Loggie,  was  the  oldest  cadet  of  the  Housa 
of  Hilton.     From  him  descended  several  persons  distinguished  for  their 
literary  attainments  and  valour.     He  married  a  daughter  of  Mackenzie 
of  Gairloch  (supposed  to  be  John,  the  second  baron),  by  whom  he  had  one 
son,  who  succeeded  him, 

II.  ALLAN  MACKENZIE,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Alastair   Roy 
Mackenzie  of  Achilty,  by  whom  he  had  two  sons— 

1.  Donald,  his  heir. 

2.  Will  lam  (Murdoch  ?)  who  left  an  only  daughter  married  to  Murdoch 
Mackenzie,  first  of  Little  Findon,  third  son  of  Alexander  Mackenzie  of 
Killichrist,  II.  of  Suddie. 

He  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

III.  DONALD  MACKENZIE,  who  was  three  times  married ;     first  to 
Catherine,    fourth   daughter  of  Murdoch   Mackenzie,   II.   of  Redcastle, 
without  issue.     He  married  secondly,  Annabella,  eldest  daughter,  by  his 
second  marriage,  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  IV.  of  Gairloch.     By  her  he 
had  four  sons  and  three  daughters — 

1.  Colin,  educated  in  medicine  at  the  University  of  Aberdeen,  and, 
going  abroad,  studied  at  Lyden  and  Paris  unde1'  the  most  famous  pro- 
fessors. Having  received  his  degree  of  Doctor  of  Medicine  at  Hie  Uni- 
versity of  Rheims,  ]\Q  returned  to  his  own  country.  But  his  adoption  of 
extravagant  theological  doctrines,  and  his  immoral  conduct  in  his  youth, 
caused  him  to  be  'disinherited  by  his  father,  whereon  he  again  returned  to 
his  travels.  Having  stayed  abroad  for  several  years,  he  returned  to  Inver-  • 
ness,  where  he  practised  medicine  with  good  success,  and  had  a  yearly 
pension  settled  on  him  until  his  death,  which  happened  there,  at  a  great 
age,  in  February  1708.  Although  a  great  admirer  of  the  fair  sex, 
and  even  made  choice  of  one  of  them  for  his  spiritual  guide,  the  learned 
gentleman  died  unmarried.  The  lady  was  the  famous  Antonia  Bourignon 
who  pretended  to  show  that  Christianity  was  quite  worn  out  in  the  world, 
and  that  she  was  sent  by  God  to  restore  it  upon  the  old  footing,  as  it  was 
established  at  first  by  Christ  and  his  Apostles,  She  left  behind  her 


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nineteen  volumes  upon  spiritual  u;utters,  published  iu  several  languages, 
of  which  there  were  in  English,  "  The  Light  of  the  .World,"  "  Solid 
Virtue,"  and  "  The  Light  risen  in  darkness." 

2.  Alexander,  his  successor. 

3.  John,  educated  in  theology  at  the  University  of  Aberdeen,  and  for 
several  years  chaplain  to  General  Major  Mackay's  Regiment.     After  the 
Revolution  he  was  appointed  minister  of  Kirkliston,  near  Edinburgh,  from 
which  he  soon  retired  to  London,  arid  having  died  there  unmarried,  was 
buried  in  St  Martin's  Church,  Westminster. 

4.  Murdoch,  who  succeeded  as  V.  of  Loggie. 

5.  Margaret,    first  married  to  Eorie  Mackenzie,    IV.   of  Fairburn  ; 
secondly,  to  Hector  Mackenzie  of  Bishop-Kinkell. 

6.  Christian,  married  John  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Gruinard. 

7.  Annabella,  married  Mackenzie  of  Loggie,  in  Lochbroom. 

He  married  thirdly,  Anne,  daughter  of  the  Rev.  Donald  Morrison, 
minister  in  the  Lews,  by  whom  he  had  an  only  daughter,  who  married 
Angus  Morrison,  minister  of  Contin.  He  had  also  a  natural  son,  Rory,  a 
captain  in  the  confederate  army  under  King  William,  who  dird  m 
Holland  unmarried,  and  is  said  to  have  been  a  gentleman  of  groat  iuuuur 
and  generosity.  He  was  succeeded  by  his  second  son, 

IV.  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  who  was  twice  married;  first,  in  1667,  to 
Jean,   daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Ballone ;  and  secondly,  to 
Catherine,  second  daughter  of  William  Mackenzie  of  Belmaduthy,  without 
issue  by  either.     He  was  succeeded  by  his  brother, 

V.  MURDOCH  MACKENZIE,  who  was  educated  at  the  University  of 
Aberdeen,  but   his   inclination   leading   him  to  the  Army,  he   entered 
the  Earl  of  Dumbarton's  Regiment,   where,   by  his  merit  and  valour, 
he  soon  raised  himself  to  the  rank  of  captain.     In  Moninouth's  rebeDion, 
he  and  his  company  attacked  the  enemy  with  such  bravery  and  resolution, 
that — excepting  the  officers — there  were  only  nine  of  his  men  who  were 
not  either  wounded  or  killed;  and  he  himself  had  the  honour  of  taking 
the  Duke  of  Moninouth's  standard,  wresting  it  out  of  the  standard-bearer's 
hand,  and  afterwards  presenting  it  to  King  James  VII.  at  Whitehall. 
For  this  service  he  Avas  promoted  to  a  colonelcy.     He  died  in  London, 
and  was  buried  at  St  Martin's  Church,  Westminster.     Ho  married  an 
English  lady,  by  whom  he  had  two  sons  and  three  daughters — 

1.  Murdoch,  his  heir. 

2.  George,  a  youth  of  promising  parts,  killed  in  a  duel. 

There  is  no  record  of  the  names  or  marriage  of  the  daughters.  He  was 
succeeded  by  his  son, 

VI.  MURDOCH  MACKENZIE,  who  continued  to  reside  in  London.     If 
any  representatives  of  his  line  still  exist,  they  will  confer  a  favour  by 
forwarding  a  note  of  their  descent,  that  the  succession  of  this  old  family 
may  be  continued  in  the  History  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie,  r.ow  passing 
through  the  press  in  book  form. 

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V. 

COULD  THE  HIGHLANDERS  OF  1807  READ  IT  ? 

ON  the  23d  of  March  1825  was  held  at  Inverness  the  first  General  Meet- 
ing of  the  "Northern  Institution  for  the  Promotion  of  Science  and  Litera- 
ture." The  Institution  was  ushered  into  the  world  with  a  good  deal  of 
eclat,  and  with  the  promise  of  a  career  which  we  fear  has  not  been  rea- 
lised. Its  published  list  of  honorary  members  contains  the  names  of  Sir 
James  Mackintosh ;  Sir  Walter  Scott ;  Henry  Mackenzie,  the  Man  of 
Feeling ;  General  Stewart  of  Garth ;  Sir  John  Sinclair ;  Corrymony ; 
Glengarry ;  and  Professors  Hooker,  Buckland,  Brewster,  and  Tulloch. 
The  first  name  on  its  list  of  corresponding  members — Rev.  Charles  Clou- 
ston,  Stromness,  Orkney — has  well  fulfilled  the  promise  of  its  place.  To 
an  old  Clach-na-cudain  boy  its  list  of  ordinary  members  reads  like  a  roll- 
call  of  the  dead  :  Provost  Robertson  ;  Dr  Rose  ;  Mr  Clark;  Dean  Fyvie; 
Roderick  Reach,  father  yet  the  prince  of  the  whole  tribe  of  "  Own. 
Correspondents;"  Rector  Scott;  George  and  James  Suter;  DrNicol; 
Parson  Duncan  Mackenzie ;  Rev.  Hugh  Urquhart,  Montreal ;  Shepherd, 
Belford,  the  Mactavishes,  and  John  Macandrew,  of  the  local  bar ;  Banker 
John  Mackenzie,  Banker  Ross,  and  Robert  Logan;  Rev.  Donald  Mac- 
kenzie of  Foddsrty  ;  Charles  L.  Robertson  ;  Lachlan  Camming  of  the 
Customs ;  Dr  Mackintosh ;  Dr  Tolmie  of  Campbelltown  ;  and,  perhaps 
the  best  beloved  of  them  all,  James  Murray  Grant  of  Glenmoriston. 
These  have  all  gone  over  to  the  majority.  A  few,  like  Mr  Joseph 
Mitchell  and  "  Duncan  Davidson,  younger  of  Tulloch,  M.P.,"  still  serve 
the  generations  of  their  children,  and  could  perhaps  a  tale  unfold  of  the 
life  and  work  of  the  all-but-torgotten  Northern  Institution.  But  we  must 
not  linger,  whether  in  the  shade  of  the  cypress  or  with  the  light  on  the 
laurel.  Nor  can  we  stop  as  much  as  to  glance  at  the  other  published  lists, 
viz. — communications  read  at  the  meetings  of  the  Institution,  and  dona- 
tions made  to  its  once  flourishing  Museum.  We  owe  our  introduction  to 
the  Institution  to  a  little  work  with  a  long  title,  which  we  now  introduce 
to  the  readers  of  the  Celtic  M<.itj<tzliM.  It  is  entitled  a  "  Prize  Essay  on 
the  State  of  Society  and  Knowledge  in  the  Highlands  of  Scotland,  parti- 
cularly in  the  Northern  Counties,  at  the  period  of  the  Rebellion  in  1745, 
and  of  their  progress  up  to  the  Establishment  of  the  Northern  Institution 
for  the  Promotion  of  Science  and  Literature  in  18'25.  By  John  Ander- 
son, AVriter  to  the  Signet,  Secretary  to  the  Society  of  Antiquaries.  Edin- 
burgh :  William  Tait,  1827." 

At  page  108  of  this  book  we  have  the  following  statement: — "The 
instruction  in  the  schools  till  the  commencement  of  the  present  century 
was  entirely  in  the  English  tongue"  ;  and  again,  "  the  efforts  of  the  teacher 
were  confined  to  training  his  pupils  to  read  instead  of  leading  them  to 
comprehend  the  import  of  English  composition."  Then  comes  on 
the  same  page  in  a  foot-note  the  following  extract  from  the  letter  of 
a  Highland  clergyman,  addressed  to  an  intimate  friend  of  the  writer. 
"  As  to  the  Education  of  the  Highlanders,  it  will  never  be  accom.- 


260  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

plished  until  a  different  system  from  the  present  one  bj  adopted.  Pray, 
what  is  the  use  of  forcing  children  to  read  and  repeat  what  they  do  not 
understand  ?  I  could  find  thousands  in  the  Highlands  of  Scotland  who 
will  read  the  English  Bible  tolerably  well,  but  cannot  understand  more 
than 'yes  or  no.'  Being  thus  obliged  to  continue  reading  a  language 
completely  unintelligible  to  them,  it  gives  them  no  pleasure,  but  rather 
disgust ;  and  the  moment  they  leave  school,  if  they  remain  at  home  in 
those  districts  where  nothing  but  their  mother-tongue  is  spoken,  they  lay 
their  books  aside,  and  never  look  at  them  more.  I  know  some  men  who 
were  at  Inverness  at  their  education  sixty  years  ago  ;  they  could  read  and 
write  when  they  left  school,  and  to-day  they  cannot  read  any.  How,  in 
God's  name,  could  the  people  be  expected  to  read  even  in  their  own  lan- 
guage, when  their  pastors  could  not  read  or  write  that  language,  although 
they  preached  it  to  the  poor  people  ?  The  clergy  read  no  more  than  the 
text,  whereas  if  they  would  read  every  Lord's-day,  a  chapter  or  two  out 
of  the  Holy  Scriptures,  the  people  in  that  case  would  be  inclined  to  bring 
their  Bibles  to  the  Kirk,  and  they  would  follow  the  minister.  Even  in 
the  present  day,  I  venture  to  say  that  there  are  a  few  of  the  Presbyterian 
clergy  in  the  Highlands  and  Islands  of  Scotland,  that  cannot  read  a  cliap- 
ter  out  of  the  Gaelic  Bible."  It  is  to  be  regretted  that  Mr  Anderson  does 
not  give  the  name  of  the  writer  of  this  letter.  As  it  stands  it  is  not  only 
anonymous,  but  it  shows  an  evident  tendency  to  exaggeration  of  state- 
ment, and  does  not  altogether  conceal  the  cloven  foot  of  odium  theologi- 
cum  as  regards  the  "  Presln/terian  clergy."  But,  on  the  other  hand,  it 
must  be  remembered  that  the  letter  is  practically  indorsed,  not  only  by 
Mr  Anderson,  who  uniformly  expresses  his  views  with  moderation,  but 
also  by  the  Northern  Institution,  which  adjudged  him  a  prize  for  his 
essay.  And  it  cannot  be  denied  that  the  stories,  always  ludicrous  and 
sometimes  very  indelicate,  still  circulating  in  the  northern  Highlands, 
whose  point  turns  entirely  on  some  outrageous  blunder  of  the  pigeon  Gaelic 
once  spoken  from  the  pulpits  of,  say  Gairloch  or  Petty  or  Kingussie,  do 
undoubtedly  lend  some  colour  to  the  taunt  that,  at  the  beginning  of  the 
century,  a  few  of  the  Highland  clergy  could  not  read  a  chapter  of  the 
Gaelic  Bible  from  which  they  gave  out  their  text.  At  the  same  time,  it 
is  only  fair  to  say  that,  although  the  memory  of  men  now  living  goes 
easily  back  to  a  period  when  the  clergy  of  the  north,  at  least  in  the  rural 
parishes,  never  read  a  chapter  of  the  Gaelic  or  the  English  Bible  in  the 
ordinary  service  of  the  sanctuary,  there  were  yet  the  "readers"  who,  as  to 
this  day  in  the  Protestant  Church  of  France,  regularly  read  large  portions 
of  Scripture  to  the  people  before  the  minister  entered  the  pulpit.  We, 
ourselves,  remember  well  that  this  was  the  uniform  practice  in  the  parish 
Church  of  Knockbain,  in  times  as  recent  as  1842.  Mr  Colin  Mackenzie, 
afterwards  minister  successively  of  Petty  and  Contin,  was  then  the  paro- 
chial schoolmaster  of  Knockbain,  and  for  about  an  hour  every  Sunday 
morning,  before  the  arrival  of  the  minister,  he  regularly  read  the  Gaelic 
Bible  to  a  large  assembly  of  devout  and  deeply  interested  Highlanders. 
And  in  the  Gaelic  Church  of  Edinburgh,  down  to  1843,  a  part  of  the  pre- 
centor's salary  was  regularly  entered  in  the;  cash  book  of  the  Church  as 
paid  to  the  "reader"  of  the  congregation. 

But  when,  from  such  considerations,  the  largest  possible  allowance  has 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  261 

been  made,  there  still  remains  the  fact  that  a  great  part  of  the  indictment 
just  quoted  from  Mr  Anderson's  essay  against  the  early  educationists  of 
the  Highlands  stands  unchallenged  and  uuchallengable.  Our  readers  have 
not  forgotten  that  as  early  as  1616  it  was  the  belief  of  the  Privy  Council 
of  Scotland,  solemnly  embodied  in  the  Parochial  School  Act,  that  "  the 
Irishe  language  was  one  of  the  chieff  and  principall  causes  of  the  continu- 
ance of  barbaritie  and  incivilitie  among  the  inhabitants  of  the  Isles  and 
Heylandis";  and  that  therefore  it  ought  peremptorily  to  be  "abolished 
and  removit,"  and  "the  vulgar  Inglishe  toung  universallie  planted."  And 
there  can  be  no  doubt  that  the  founders  of  the  Society  for  Propagating 
Christian  Knowledge  had  not  emancipated  themselves  from  the  bonds  of 
the  same  unhappy  error.  The  most  conclusive  evidence  of  this  will  be 
found  in  "  An  Account  of  the  Eise,  Constitution,  and  Management  of  the 
Society.  Edinburgh:  William  Brown,  1720":  a  publication  which  was 
widely  circulated  by  the  Society  as  its  official  appeal  for  increased  public 
support.  For  example,  No.  8  of  the  Rules  for  Schoolmasters,  as  set  forth 
in  this  publication,  enjoins  "  that  as  soon  as  the  scholars  can  read  compg- 
tently  well,  the  master  shall  teach  them  to  write  a  fair  legible  hand,  and 
also  instruct  them  in  the  elements  and  most  necessary  rules  of  arithmetic, 
that  they  may  thereby  be  rendered  more  useful  in  their  several  stations  in 
the  world,  but  not  any  Latin  or  Irish,"  p.  35.  Again,  rule  14  enjoins 
that  "  the  Society's  Schoolmasters  are  discharged  to  teach  Latine  or  Irish," 
p.  37.  There  can  be  no  mistake  as  to  the  real  intention  of  this  rule.  The 
writer  of  the  work  was  himself  an  office-bearer  of  the  society.  It  was  in 
fact  the  Society's  Official  Manifesto.  And  yet  it  points  with  pride,  and 
as  a  brilliant  proof  to  the  efficiency  of  the  schools,  to  a  certain  Presbyte- 
rial  Report — happily  not  named, — which  states  that  within  the  bounds  of 
the  Presbytery  the  Society's  Schools  had  been  so  successful  "  that  Barba- 
rity and  the  Irish  Language  in  that  place  by  their  means  are  almost  rooted 
out,"  p.  43.*  The  same  work  makes  110  secret  of  the  Society's  design 
on  the  old  religion  of  the  Highland  people:  for  "  the  first  proposal  was 
that,  as  Popish  parents  would  not  send  theii  children  to  be  taught  the 
Bible  and  Catechism,  therefore  little  hospitals  should  be  erected  where  the 
children  of  Popish  parents  should  be  taken  in,  and  provided  for  with  all 
necessaries  while  at  school.  But  this  was  found  too  great  an  expense," 
p.  38. 

Up  to  1738,  when  Alexander  Macdonald's  Gaelic  and  English  Voca- 
bulary was  published,  there  was  no  Gaelic  book  of  any  kind  used  in  the 

*  Contrast  with  this  the  following  extract  from  Dr  John  Gonlou's  "  Education 
Scherap  of  the  Church  of  Scotland  from  its  origin  in  1825  to  1872.  Black  wood— 1878." 
An  inspection  of  the  Assembly  Schools  in  Argyleshire  enabled  the  Convener  and  Secre- 
tary (1832)  to  report  how  far,  and  in  what  manner,  the  rule  in  regard  to  Gaelic  reading 
was  observed  in  the  schools  of  that  district  :  — "  One  feature  of  these  schools  is  not  com- 
monly found  elsewhere — the  pupils  of  all  ages  are  for  the  most  part  instructed  in  two 
languages — in  Gaelic,  because  it  is  the  spoken  language  of  the  place,  and  in  obedience  to 
the  instructions  of  the  directors.  The  English,  again,  is  taught,  and  almost  from  the 
commencement,  because  the  people  desire  it,  and  will  nowhere  be  without  it.  Accord- 
ingly, there  is  in  all  these  schools  the  interesting  sight  of  children  engagid  in  a  conflict 
with  two  languages.  The  compound  nature  of  the  task  exhilarates  their  spirits,  begets 
a  habit  of  activity  and  alertness,  and  develops  their  understandings— e.g.,  when  a  pupil 
has  become  able  to  read,  he  translates  alternately  from  the  one  tongue  to  the  other,  till 
the  language  he  has  learned  from  books  becomes  only  not  so  familiar  as  that  which  lie  ia 
accustomed  to  speak.  He  is  taught  to  render  not  merely  word  for  word,  but,  in  some 
instances,  to  convert  whole  sentences  involving  differences  of  idiom,"  p.  40. 


262  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Society's  schools.  The  Mother's  Catechism  was  translated  in  1758,  but 
as  late  even  as  1811  we  find  "  that  any  who  can  read  their  own  language 
have  been  taught  orally,  there  being  no  Gaelic  Spelling-Book  hitherto  in 
use,  nor  even  in  existence  "  (Gaelic  School  Society's  Report.*,  vol.  i.,  page 
10). 

It  is  true  that  in  1774  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian  Know- 
ledge did  slightly  relax  the  stringency  of  its  rule  against  teaching  Gaelic. 
In  a  detailed  statement  then  published  (Edinburgh :  A.  Murray)  of  the 
most  material  regulations  respecting  schoolmasters,  the  Society  brings  it- 
eelf  on  this  head  so  far  as  to  say  thai  the  schoolmasters  are  "to  teach  the 
scholars  to  read  and  speak  the  English  tongue  and  to  translate  Gaelic  into 
English."  But  that  was  the  utmost  relaxation  that  could  be  allowed. 
Stringent  precautions  were  to  be  taken  in  regard  to  the  schoolmasters' 
knowledge  of  the  principles  of  religion,  their  skill  in  reading  and  writing, 
their  known  prudence,  loyalty,  and  piety,  and  their  taking  the  oaths  pre- 
scribed by  law.  They  were  required  also  diligently  to  instruct  their 
scholars  in  the  principles  of  the  true  Protestant  Reformed  religion.  But 
as  regards  the  vital  matter  of  the  only  language  understood  by  the  people, 
the  utmost  point  that  had  been  reached,  and  reached  apparently  by  slow 
and  reluctant  steps,  was  "teach  them  to  read  and  speak  English  and 
translate  Gaelic  into  English." 

It  is  also  true  that  forty  years  later  this  Society  recognised  very  fully 
the  importance  of  using  the  language  of  the  hearth  in  th<^  work  of  the 
school.  But  by  the  time  these  more  enlightened  views  came  thus  to  be 
generally  adopted  by  educators,  the  educated,  or  rather  the  parents  who 
had  the  control  of  the  children  under  education,  had  themselves  firmly 
adopted  the  opposite  prejudice,  against  which  at  first  they  had  proudly 
rebelled.  When,  after  a  long  transition  period  of  neglect  following  upon 
the  Reformation,  the  schoolmaster  was  first  sent  down  to  the  Highland 
glens,  his  openly  proclaimed  mission  was  "  English,  Loyalty,  the  true 
Protestant  Faith."  There  was  no  attempt  to  gild  the  pill  or  sugar  it. 
The  pill  may  be  bitter,  but  you  have  just  to  take  it :  It's  to  do  you  good : 
It's  to  purge  you  of  the  atrobilious  dregs  of  rebellion,  Popery,  and  your 
wild  Irishe  tongue,  that  "chieff  and  principall  cause  of  barbaritie  and  in- 
civilitie."  Open  your  mouth  then  and  swallow.  No  wonder  that  the 
Highlanders  resisted,  and  in  some  cases  resented  with  violence  so  drastic 
a  system  of  education.  But  like  the  conquered  Germans  of  Alsace  and 
Lorraine,  who  soon  became  more  French  than  their  conquerors,  the  High- 
landers, unconquered  and  unconquerable  on  the  battle-field,  adopted  as 
true  Gospel  the  educational  heresy  which  at  first  they  spurned  with  in- 
dignation. The  double  change  of  front  thus  not  unnaturally  effected 
makes  a  pretty  educational  show  in  the  following  extract,  which  is  taken 
from  the  report  of  "  a  sub-committee  on  the  visitation  of  schools  "  em- 
bodied in  the  General  Report  of  the  Society  for  1825  : — "  The  sub-com- 
mittee regrets  to  find  that  the  teaching  of  Gaelic  has  been  very  much 
neglected,  even  in  districts  where  that  language  is  almost  exclusively 
used  and  understood  by  the  inhabitants.  The  committee  is  satisfied  that 
this  arises  from  the  feelings  and  prejudices  of  the  people,  in  whose  minds 
there  is  a  strong  prejudice  against  the  use  of  Gaelic  as  a  school  language 
—a  prejudice  which  has  been  found  in  full  strength  even  where  the 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  263 

older  people  could  themselves  use  no  other  language.  The  Society,  how- 
ever, observe  that  so  long  as  the  children  talk  no  other  language  but 
Gaelic,  it  is  a  mere  waste  of  time  and  entirely  vain  to  burden  their 
memories  with  a  vocabulary  of  dead  and  unmeaning  English  sounds. 
The  Society  therefore  resolve  that  in  Gaelic  districts  it  is  most  essentially 
necessary  that  that  language  should  be  taught  in  the  first  instance,  and 
that  the  English  should  not  be  taught  to  any  till  they,  have  made  such 
proficiency  in  the -former  as  to  enable  them  fully  to  comprehend  the 
meaning  of  what  they  learn  to  read  in  the  latter."  [p.  26.] 

By  this  time  the  Gaelic  School  Society  had  been  thirteen  years 
in  existence,  and  it  is  not  unlikely  that  the  experience  of  the  daughter 
Society  may  have  had  some  effect  in  modulating  to  this  altered  key  the 
later  music  of  the  mother. 

Be  that  as  it  may,  we  do  not  know  of  any  picture  of  the  educational 
state  of  the  Highlands  at  the  commencement  of  the  present  century  so 
complete  and  so  expressive  as  that  which  is  presented  in  the  first  volume 
of  this  younger  Society's  reports  (1810-1816).  The  great  aim  of  this 
new  Society  is  thus  expressed  in  the  first  public  declaration  of  its 
founders :  "  The  translation  of  the  Sacred  Scriptures  into  Gaelic,  and  their 
publication  under  the  patronage  of  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian 
Knowledge,  the  late  erection  of  the  British  and  Foreign  Bible  Society, 
and  the  publication  by  them  of  an  edition  of  this  Version  of  the  Sacred 
Scriptures,  constitute  an  era  in  the  history  of  this  country,  big,  we  trust, 
with  the  most  important  and  beneficial  events.  To  produce  these,  how- 
ever, ability  to  read  the  Gaelic  Scriptures  must  be  diffused  as  extensively 
as  copies  of  them" 

It  is  worth  mentioning  here  that  the  new  Society  professed  to  be 
strictly  unsectarian.  But  human  nature  seems  to  be  incurably  tinctured 
with  the  sectarian  spirit.  And  so  it  comes  that  an  MS.  note,  facing  the 
title-page  on  the  volume  before  us,  must  needs  classify  the  membership 
of  the  Society  as  follows:  —Established  12,  Baptist  4,  Secession  5,  Judges 
2,  Lady  G(lenorchy  ?)  1,  Epis(copal)  1.  Rule  VII.  is  expressed  in  these 
words  :  "  that  the  teachers  to  be  employed  by  this  Society  shall  neither 
be  preachers  nor  public  exhorters,  stated  or  occasional,  of  any  denomina- 
tion whatever."  The  school  books  to  be  used  were  a  spelling  book  in 
Gaelic,  prepared  by  the  Society,  and  the  Gaelic  Psalm  Book — to  be  suc- 
ceeded by  the  Sacred  Scriptures  of  the  Old  and  New  Testament,  in  that 
language.  The  schools  were  to  be  "  ambulatory,"  i.e.,  the  school  stations 
were  to  be  changed  at  periods  varying  from  six  to  eighteen  months. 

The  first  report  of  the  Gaelic  Society  contains  an  appendix  of  30 
pages,  about  10  pages  of  which  are  occupied  with  an  account  of  the  Welsh 
Circulating  Schools,  on  which  the  new  Gaelic  schools  were  to  be  modelled. 
The  remaining  pages  are  occupied  with  twenty-two  parochial  returns, 
descriptive  of  the  educational  state  of  the  Highlands,  contributed 
by  the  parish  ministers,  in  answer  to  the  Society's  first  circular  letter, 
issued  on  27th  December  1810.  Let  us  endeavour  to  focus  a  bird's-eye 
view  of  these  returns.  From  Glenshiel  the  Rev.  John  Macrae  reports 
the  population  as  750  ;  of  these  209  could  read  English,  and  most  of  the 
209  could  also  read  Gaelic ;  none  could  read  Gaelic  alone,  From  Harris 
the  Rev.  Alexander  Macleod  reports  the  population  as  3000 ;  of  these 


204  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

200  only  could  read  English  and  Gaelic.  "  As  to  the  query  '  what  num- 
bers understand  and  are  capable  of  reading  Gaelic  alone  V  you  will  be 
surprised  to  hear  that  of  this  class  I  cannot  find  any  in  Harris,  and  few 
are  to  be  met  with  in  Scotland  who  read  Gaelic  alone."  From  Kintail 
the  Rev.  Roderick  Morison  reports  the  population  as  1000  ;  of  these  192 
could  read  English,  and  of  the  192  as  many  as  133  could  also  read  Gaelic; 
"  two  men  who  could  not  read  English  were  able  to  read  the  Gaelic  Psalm 
Book,  not  by  power  of  letters,  but  by  observation  of  them  and  dint  of 
memory."  From  Bracadale  the  Rev.  Roderick  Macleod  reports  that  373 
could  read  English  ;  that  only  one  could  read  Gaelic  alone ;  "  and  that 
otic  acquired  it  while  in  a  regiment  of  fencibles  in  Ireland,  which  shows 
that  people  could  in  time  be  brought  to  read  Gaelic  if  they  had  proper 
teachers."  From  Stornoway  the  Rev.  Colin  Mackenzie  reports  the  popu- 
lation of  (1)  the  town  district  as  2000,  of  whom  600  could  read  English, 
and  "  scarce  twenty  "  Gaelic  :  (2)  Uii  (Uig  1)  population  800,  ticenty  only 
of  whom  could  read  English  and  six  Gaelic  ;  (3)  Gress,  population  700, 
of  whom  but  six  could  read  English,  and  two  Gaelic.  From  Kilmuir, 
Skya,  the  Rev.  Donald  Ross  reports  2728  souls  who  could  read  neither 
English  nor  Gaelic,  162  who  read  English  and  Gaelic,  and  2  who  read 
Gaelic  alone.  From  Torosay,  Mull,  the  Rev.  Alexander  Fraser  reports  a 
population  of  2000 ;  of  these  386  could  read  English,  and  298  English 
and  Gaelic.  From  the  lowland  parish  of  Fearn,  near  Tain,  the  Rev. 
Hugh  Ross  reports  that  seven-eighths  of  a  population  of  1500  could 
read  neither  English  nor  Gaelic ;  of  the  remaining  eighth  who  read 
English  only  20  could  read  Gaelic.  From  Applecross  the  Rev.  John 
Maequeen  reports  that  from  a  congregation  of  2000  assembled  on  a  com- 
munion occasion  not  more  than  60  attended  the  English  service.  It  is 
interesting  to  note  that,  contrary  to  the  experience  of  others,  he  knew 
"  several  instances  of  persons  without  the  least  knowledge  of  English 
reading  who  learned  to  read  Gaelic  with  facility  and  fluency."  From 
Lochcarron  the  Rev.  Lachlan  Mackenzie  reports  that  232  read  English, 
many  of  whom  also  read  Gaelic ;  2  only  read  Gaelic  alone ;  and  645 
read  neither  English  nor  Gaelic.  From  Gairloch  the  Rev.  James  Russel 
reports  324  who  read  English,  72  who  read  Gaelic  alone,  and  2549 
who  read  neither.  From  Contin  the  Rev.  James  Dallas  reports  1200  as 
being  unable  to  read  Gaelic  or  English  ;  in  the  low  parts  of  the  parish  1 
in  6  could  read  English  ;  in  the  heights  1  in  11.  "All  the  natives  under- 
stand Gaelic,  but  I  know  not  twelve  persons  among  them  who  can  read 
Gaelic  alone  and  are  not  able  to  read  English." 

Thus  briefly  have  we  summarised  the  ample  details  which  many  cor- 
respondents, some  of  them  at  great  length,  had  communicated  to  the  new 
Society  from  all  parts  of  the  Highlands.  And  be  it  remembered  that  what 
we  have  here  is  the  testimony  of  eye  witnesses.  Each  minister  describes 
the  state  of  his  own  parish.  One  calculates,  indeed,  in  round  numbers, 
and  another  figures  out  his  return  with  arithmetical  exactitude  to  the  last 
unit.  But  all  speak  of  the  things  of  which  for  years  they  had  the  fullest 
personal  knowledge.  What  a  picture  1  And  that  the  picture  was  not  an 
overdrawn  appeal  wl  misericordiam,  but  a  faithful  transcript  of  the  sad 
and  pitiful  reality,  there  is  unhappily  no  lack  of  evidence.  Then  in  the 
next  report  of  the  Gaelic  School  Society  (1812)  we  find  the  following 


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extracts  from  letters  written  by  gentlemen  who  enjoyed  opportunities 
specially  favourable  foi  acquainting  tlieinselves  with  the  state  of  the 
Highlands.  The  Eev.  William  Eraser  of  Kilchrenan  writes: — "The 
picture  of  Highland  parishes  so  faithfully  drawn  by  your  correspondents 
in  the  north,  I  have  had  occasion  often  to  contemplate  with  emotions  of 
pity  and  regret."  Mr  Eraser  thus  testified  from  personal  knowledge, 
acquired  by  him  "as  teacher,  missionary,  and  clergyman,"  in  the  wide 
district  extending  from  "  Applecross,  in  Koss  shire,  to  Kintyre,  in  Argyle- 
shire,  including  some  of  the  largest,  and  several  of  the  small  adjacent, 
islands."  And  the  Rev.  Daniel  Dewar,  then  labouring  at  Strontian, 
afterwards  so  well  known  as  the  successor  of  Dr  Chalmers  in  Glasgow, 
and  Principal  of  the  Marischal  College  of  Aberdeen,  is  quoted  in  the  re- 
port to  this  effect: — "I  have  made,  in  company  with  some  English  friends, 
an  extensive  tour  through  most  of  the  Hebrides,  as  well  as  through 
Arisaig,  Moidart,  North  and  South  Morar,  Knoydart,  &c.,  and  I  am  now 
most  deeply  convinced  of  the  utility  and  the  necessity  of  your  Society. 
I  have  made  it  my  business  to  make  enquiries  as  to  the  abilities  of  the 
people  to  read,  and  have  seldom  met  with  any  one  of  the  common  people 
in  the  districts  I  have  mentioned  capable  of  reading  either  English  or 
Gaelic.  There  is  no  school  in  Cana,  containing  \ipwards  of  four  hundred 
souls — no  school  in  the  extensive  district  of  Moidart.  The  moral  and 
religious  state  of  this  people  must  be  truly  pitiable,  since  between  the 
parish  church  of  Ardnamurchan  and  that  of  Glenelg  there  is  but  one 
missionary  minister.  Pray  unfold  the  map  and  look  at  the  immense 
regions  which  intervene.  I  mention  this  with  no  other  view  than  to 
excite  the  pity  of  your  Society  towards  the  moral  condition  of  a  people 
who  are  labouring  under  great  disadvantages."  The  learned  and  vener- 
able Principal,  then  but  a  stripling  with  the  world  before  him,  closes  his 
letter  with  a  sentence  which  may  appropriately  close  this  long  digression: 
"  It  is  in  vain  that  the  benevolence  of  Christians  gives  them  the  Bible, 
in  their  own  language,  unless  you  extend  to  them  the  power  of  reading 
it," 

The  benevolence  of  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian  Knowledge 
gave  the  Highlander,  in  1807,  a  complete  and  cheap  edition  of  the  Gaelic 
Bible.  Scarce  was  the  ink  dry  on  this  first  really  available  impression  of 
the  sacred  volume,  when  the  British  and  Foreign  Bible  Society  took  it 
up ;  doubling,  and  ere  long  quadrupling  the  gift.  In  like  manner  the 
Gaelic  School  Societies  of  Edinburgh,  Glasgow,  and  Inverness,  though 
they  never  attained  to  any  remarkable  vigour,  held  out  a  helping  hand 
in  the  mother  society's  parallel  and  preparatory  work  of  education,  till  in 
1825  the  grand  scheme  of  the  General  Assembly's  Education  Committee 
crowned  the  edifice.  Thousands  of  Highlanders,  at  home  and  all  over  the 
world,  are  to-day  the  living  witnesses  of  the  solid  strength  and  graceful 
proportions  of  that  noble  edifice,  with  its  327  schools  supported  by  £5881  of 
annual  voluntary  contributions,  which  the  Church,  in  1872,  handed  over 
gracefully  and  trustfully  to  the  care  of  the  Highland  people,  acting  through 
their  statutory  school-boards.  Let  us  trust  that  the  day  is  now  at  hand 
when  all  our  people  will  read  the  Bible  with  equal  ease  in  Gaelic  and 
English.  And  let  us  pray  that  then  they  may  all  so  know  and  love  it  as 
to  become  themselves  living  epistles  of  its  truth  and  power. 

DONALD  MASSON, 


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DONALD    MACDOUGALL. 


WE  Lave  much  pleasure  in  placing  on  permanent  record  an  account  of  the  well-deserved 
honours  conferred  upon  our  excellent  and  remarkable  townsman,  Mr  Donald  Macdougall, 
of  "Royal  Tartan  Warehouse"  celebrity,  by  bis  fellow  citizens,  on  the  evening  of  the 
18th  March,  in  the  Hall  of  the  Workmen's  Club.  He  was  presented  with  a  marble  bust 
of  himself,  subscribed  for  by  friends  at  home  and  abroad,  and  prepared  by  a  rising 
townsman,  Mr  Andrew  Davidson,  sculptor,  to  whom  the  work  does  the  highest  credit. 
The  bust  is  an  excellent  and  striking  likeness,  executed  in  the  finest  Carrara  marble,  and 
set  on  a  small  base  of  polished  white  marble.  There  is  also  a  yellow  pedestal  2  feet  9 
inches  high,  of  Scagliola  marble,  highly  polished  and  moulded.  On  the  face  of  this 
pedestal  is  a  brass  plate,  beautifully  engraved  by  Messrs  Ferguson  Brothers,  and  bearing 
the  following  inscription  :— 

This  bust  of  Donald  Macdougall,  Esq.,  Inverness,  originator  of  the  Tweed  trade  in 
Scotland,  was  freely  subscribed  for  by  all  sections  of  the  community,  and  presented  to 
the  Working  Men's  Club,  of  which  he  was  the  founder,  at  a  public  gathering  of  his 
fellow  citizens  on  the  18th  March  1879.  It  is  designed  to  commemorate  the  good  deeds 
of  one  whose  active  benevolence  daring  a  long  life,  conferred  lasting  benefits  on  his 
native  town,  and  whose  energy,  sacacity,  and  commercial  ability,  elevated  an  insignificant 
branch  of  trade  into  a  national  industry  that  continues  to  command  a  first  place  in  the 
markets  of  the  world. 

The  chair  was  occupied  by  the  Primus,  with  Mr  Macdougall  on  his  right  hand,  and 
supported  by  the  Provost,  Bailie  Black,  Bailie  Macdonald,  the  Rev.  Dr  Black,  Mr 
Dallas,  Town-Clerk  ;  Councillor  Burns,  Mr  Ross,  architect ;  Mr  William  Ferguson, 
Chairman  of  the  Club ;  and  Mr  George  Wood  of  the  Courier,  Tea  and  fruit  having 
been  served,  the  choir  of  the  Cathedral  sang  "  God  Save  the  Queen,"  Mr  Money  playing 
the  piano  accompaniments. 

The  PRIMUS  announced  that  letters  of  apology  had  been  received  from  Mr  Mackintosh 
of  Raigmore ;  Dr  Brougham,  Culduthel ;  Mr  James  Brougham,  Mr  Robert  Carruthers, 
Mr  Galloway,  and  Colonel  Cameron,  Clifton  Lodge,  who  all  expressed  their  deep  regret 
that  they  were  unable  to  be  present. 

The  CHAIRMAN  said — Having  done  homage  to  our  most  gracious  Majesty  the  Queen, 
the  next  work  in  which  we  are  to  be  engaged  is  to  offer  a  mark,  a  d .'e;>  nj.trk,  of  respect 
and  veneration  to  him  who  is  the  immediate  cause  of  our  gathering  this  i-veuing.  (Ap- 
plause.) We  are  assembled  to  offer  a  token  of  real  respect  and  regard  to  one — and  I 
speak  with  a  deep  affection  for  him,  and  I  mean  each  word  that  I  say — to  offer,  I  repeat, 
a  token  of  respect  and  regard,  not  only  to  an  honourable  and  a  good  man,  but  to  a  man  who 
has  spent  mauy  years  of  his  life  in  endeavouring  to  promote  the  best  and  the  highest 
interests  among  those  whom  he  lived.  (Applause.)  While  speaking  iu  the  presence  of 
Mr  Macdougall,  I  feel  that  it  is  necessary  to  limit  the  expressions  that  I  could  otherwise 
make  use  of,  lest  they  should  be  painful  and  offensive  to  him  ;  and  yet  I  must  speak  of 
something  connected  with  him,  in  order  to  remind  you  of  his  real  merits.  Mr  Mac- 
dougall has  again  and  again  told  me  of  his  earliest  life  with  gratitude  for  the  gifts  and 
blessings  which  he  has  received.  He  has  told  me  that,  when  a  boy,  he  ran  about  the 
streets  of  Inverness  without  shoes  or  stockings.  Now,  when  we  think  of  that,  and  then 
look  upon  this  hall,  we  have  some  evidence  in  our  mine's,  not  only  of  the  manner  in 
which  God  has  blessed  and  prospered  the  career  of  this  man,  but  of  the  use  which  he  bfcs 
made  of  the  blessings  which  Got!  has  bestowed  upon  him.  (Loud  applause.)  There  are 
many  incidents  iu  Mr  ALicduu^.tll's  life  to  which  reference  might  be  made,  but  it  would 
occupy  too  much  of  your  time  were  I  to  mention  any  but  the  more  salient  points, 
aiid  those  connected  witn  tbe  special  object  of  our  meeting.  There  is  one  incident  in  Mr 
Macdougall's  life  wliich,  in  the  present  day,  ought  to  he  prominently  brought  before  the 
public  mind.  But  that  very  incident  is  not  the  first  incident  of  the  kind  which  has  oc- 
curred in  Mr  Macdougall's  family.  Mr  Macdougall's  father,  like  himself,  began  business 
a  poor  man.  Like  many  a  ^ood  man  before  him,  after  a  time  he  failed  in  business,  and 
was  obliged  to  enter  into  an  arrangement  with  his  ci  editors.  He  paid  them  a  composi- 
tion. He  resumed  business  and  went  on  and  prospered— though  not  to  the  extent  in 


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which  his  son  has  prospered — and  the  result  of  his  prosperity  was  this,  that,  though  com- 
paratively a  poor  man,  he  cailed  together  his  former  creditors,  and  paid  them  with  in- 
terest the  remainder  of  his  obligations  to  them.  (Loud  appl.ime  )  And,  if  I  am  not 
misinformed,  that  good  man  in  his  dying  hour,  left  a  legacy  to  his  son  who  is  now  our 
guest — that  legacy  bein?  a  desire,  that  if  his  son  should  be  ever  placed  in  similar  circum- 
stances, he  was  to"  do  the  same  thing.  What  use  the  son  has  made  of  that  legacy  you  all 
know.  (Applause.)  He  turned  that  legacy  to  good  account;  for  he,  too,  like  many 
another  good  man,  failed  in  business,  and  was  compelled  to  meet  his  creditors  with  a 
composition  of  15s  in  the  £1.  He  subsequently  prospered.  God  blessed  him,  and  as 
soon  as  it  was  in  his  power  he  called  together  his  creditors,  and  paid  to  them  the  re- 
mainder of  his  obligations  with  interest.  Many  a  man  might  have  expressed  readiness 
and  willingness  to  act  in  this  way  towards  his  creditors — many  a  man  might  have  said 
that  his  creditors  might  come  forward  and  avail  themselves  of  his  readiness  to  pay  them. 
But  Mr  Macdougall  sought  out  his  creditors.  (Applause.)  He  took  the  greatest  pains 
and  trouble  to  discover  them— he  sought  them  out  even  in  Australia— and  paid  them 
every  one.  (Loud  applause.)  At  the  time  Mr  Macdougall  did  this,  perhaps  there  was 
greater  commercial  honesty  in  the  world  than  now.  But  his  action  was  felt  to  be  de- 
serving of  note  by  hw  commercial  brethren,  aad,  in  consequence,  his  commercial  friends 
in  Glasgow  invited  him  to  a  special  feast.  They  presented  him  also  with  a  testimonial, 
indicating  their  high  sense  of  his  honourable  conduct,  and  I  will  i  ead  to  you  the  inscription 
which  was  put  upon  the  service  of  plate  which  was  at  that  time  given  him  : — "  Presented, 
with  a  tea  service  and  ether  articles  of  silver  plate,  to  Donald  Macdougall,  Esq.,  by  a 
numerous  circle  of  commercial  friends,  as  a  testimonial  of  their  respect,  and  more  par- 
ticularly as  an  expression  of  their  sense  of  his  honourable  conduct  in  paying  the  balance 
of  his  obligations  of  the  year  1837,  from  which  he  had  been  fully  discharged.  30th 
Apiil  1857."  (Loud  applause.)  In  the  present  day  such  an  example  as  that  deserves  to 
be  held  up  before  the  public— (applause)— and  I  trust  that  there  may  be  many  ready  and 
disposed  to  follow  it.  (Applause.)  Time  passed  on,  and  Mr  Macdougall  retired  from 
the  business  in  which  he  had  been  so  long  engaged — a  business  which  really  has  brought 
honour  and  reputation  on  the  capital  of  the  Highlands.  (Applause.)  I  believe  that  in 
the  first  great  Exhibition  of  1851,  Mr  Macdougall,  though  with  very  great  difficulty, 
was  enabled  to  bring  specimens  of  our  Sootck  tartans  before  the  public  notice,  by  his 
obtaining  permission  to  exhibit  his  Scotch  tartans ;  and  from  that  time  forward  the 
Royal  Tartan  Warehouse  in  Inverness  has  been  a  place  known,  I  may  say,  throughout 
the  world— known  not  only  in  England,  but  in  the  Colonies  and  in  India.  And  what- 
ever advantage  and  credit  we  derive  from  that,  it  is  entirely  owing  to  the  exertions  of  Mr 
Macdoufcall.  (Applause.)  Well,  as  I  said,  time  passed  on,  and  Mr  Macdougall  retired 
from  business,  but  not  from  work.  From  that  time  forth— and  it  has  been  my  happy  lot 
to  have  observed  his  carter  for  more  than  five-and-twenty  years — he  appeared  to  me  to 
devote  himself,  with  singleness  of  purpose  and  with  a  noble  heart,  to  good  works.  (Re- 
newed applause.)  Whenever  there  was  any  good  work  to  be  done  in  Inverness  I  have 
ever  found  Mr  Macdougall  one  of  the  first  and  heaitiest  to  take  it  up.  Amongst  other 
things  I  would  point  to  the  hall  in  which  we  are  now  assembled.  From  the  fact  that  Mr 
Macdougall  had  climbed  to  the  top  of  the  tree  through  all  its  vaiious  branches,  he  had 
known  the  many  trials  and  difficulties  of  working  men.  He  had  known  how  of  ten  the  work- 
man's heart  yearned,  after  his  hard  day's  toil,  for  some  quiet  rest — for  something  of  an 
evening  such  as  might  divert  his  thought  from  the  day's  toil,  and  help  to  improve  the 
mind,  which  could  not  be  improved  during  the  drudgery  of  his  daily  woik.  Mr  Mac- 
dougall knew  and  felt  that  there  was  a  want  in  this  respect  in  Inverness,  and  he  resolved 
to  supply  that  want.  (Applause.)  He  determined  to  establish  this  Woiking  Men's 
Club.  (Renewed  applause.)  And  he  succeeded  in  establishing  it  by  the  great  labour 
•which  he  bestowed  upon  obtaining  subscriptions  from  Scotchmen  and  Englishmen  all 
over  the  world.  I  don't  like  to  s*y  how  many  letters  Mr  Macdougall  once  told  me  he 
had  written  in  his  endeavours  to  establish  this  Club;  and  he  began  almost  before  the 
penny  post  was  introduced.  But  not  only  by  these  great  exertions,  but  by  his  own  un- 
bounded liberality— (applause) — he  was  enabled  to  raise  this  building  in  which  we  are 
now  met.  (Renewed  applause.)  And  many  and  many  are  the  hard  wrought  workmen 
whe  have  found,  I  am  sure,  in  this  Workmen's  Ciub  many  a  moment's  happy  rest  and 
quietness,  and  many  an  evening  of  personal  and  individual  improvement  from  the  books 
which  are  here  provided,  and  which  books  came  here  from  or  through  Mr  Macdougall. 
He  sought  books  everywhere.  He  is  a  loyal  subject,  but  he  did  not  mind  going  to  the 
Queen  and  troubling  her  Majesty  with  the  wants  of  those  whom  he  was  desirous  to  benefit. 
(Laughter  and  applause.)  And  he  succeeded—  (applause)  -  as  he  has  succeeded  in  every 
thing  he  has  put  his  hand  to.  (Renewed  applause.)  feuch  work,  such  active  work,  did 
really  demand  recognition,  and,  accordingly,  some  time  ago  friends  of  Mr  Macdougall, 
who  were  attached  and  devoted  to  him,  and  who  recognised  his  value,  determined  to 
raise  the  means  to  offer  him  some  substantial  token  of  their  regard  and  affection  ;  and, 
with  a  view  of  making  that  an  enduring  token,  they  resolved  that  part  of  the  means 
raised  should  be  laid  out  in  a  marble  bust  of  the  founder  of  this  Workmen's  Club.  (Ap- 


268  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

plause.)  That  bust  has  been  executed,  I  am  thankful  to  say,  by  an  eminent  sculptor,  a 
sculptor  in  Inverness— (applause)  -one  who  has  given  many  instances  of  his  taste,  power, 
and  genius.  (Renewed  applause.)  You  will  have  an  opportunity  now  of  seeing  a  speci- 
men of  his  sail  in  his  admirable  representation  of  our  well-known  guest — a  representa- 
tion which  in  every  respect  will  be  a  peimari'iit  likeness  of  him,  wanting  only  that  by 
which  we  all  know  him— namely,  his  hat.  (Laughter  and  applause.)  However,  we  are 
always  glad  to  see  him  with  or  without  the  hat.  (Renewed  laughter.)  lam  sure,  ladies 
and  gentlemen,  I  am  only  expressing  your  feelings,  as  well  as  my  own,  when  I  s;iy  that 
we  all  most  heartily  pray  that  his  green  old  age  may  be  a  happy  one,  and  that  when  we 
shall  begin  to  see  that  well-known  face  no  more  in  the  streets  of  Inverness,  we  may  feel 
that  he  has  obtained  a  higher  rest  and  reward  than  that  which  he  sought  in  tkis  world. 
I  now  ask  the  Provost  to  unveil  the  bust.  And  [turning  to  Mr  Macdougall]  on  behalf  of 
the  public  of  Inverness,  and  of  a  much  larger  public  than  that  of  Inverness,  I  have  the 
honour  to  present  you,  Mr  Macdougall,  with  this  marble  bust  as  a  token  of  the  esteem, 
regard,  and  affection  which  is  universally  entertained  towards  you.  (Loud  applause.) 

The  PROVOST,  amid  cheers,  unveiled  the  bust,  and  read  the  inscription  on  the  pede- 
stal. 

Mr  MACDOUGALL,  rising  to  reply,  was  received  with  loud  applause.  He  said — Your 
lordship's  kind  and  flattering  remarks  have  so  overpowered  me,  that  I  fear  I  shall 
scarcely  find  words  adequate  to  the  expression  of  what  aiy  full  Highland  heart  at  present 
feels.  I  ought  to  give  bumble  and  devout  thanks  to  the  Source  whence  all  blessings 
flow,  that  He  has  so  preserved  my  health  and  nerved  my  arm  as  to  enable  me,  though 
with  a  severe  struggle,  to  do  a  simple  act  of  duty,  in  presenting  this  large  and  well- 
furnished  Club  to  the  working  classes  of  my  native  town.  (Applause.)  I  feel  much  in- 
debted to  your  lordship,  the  metnbsrs  of  committee,  and  the  public  generally,  far  and 
near,  for  this  additional  honour  conferred  on  me  in  the  shape  of  this  life  like  bust, 
which  I  am  happy  to  say  has  been  executed  by  a  townsman,  Mr  Davidson.  (Applause.) 
After  my  long  and  busy  career,  the  bust  is  an  honourable  acknowledgment  of  my  endea- 
vour to  provide  for  the  requirements  and  recreations  of  the  working  classes  after  the 
day's  toil  is  over.  This  Workmen's  Club  is  one  of  the  most  successful  of  the  kind  in 
Scotland,  possessing  a  large  library  of  4000  books,  a  spacious  reading  and  lecture  room, 
a  room  for  innocent  games,  and  a  playground  behind,  also  the  principal  daily  and 
weekly  newspapers  and  magazines,  and  some  foreign  newspapers.  (Applause.)  There 
are  about  400  member?,  and  a  vast  number  of  penny  daily  visitors.  (Applause.) 
I  am  sure  that  each  member  of  the  Town  Council,  and  of  the  Club  Committee, 
will  exert  himself  to  increase  its  usefulness.  After  the  toil  and  business  of  the 
day  are  over,  what  a  pleasant  thing  it  is  to  have  such  a  cheerful  place  to  spend  an 
evening  in.  The  workman  feels  more  keenly  than  any  other  man  the  need  of  social 
enjoyment  after  bis  day  of  labour  is  at  an  end.  (Hear,  hear,  and  applause.)  This 
Club  has  had  the  high  honour  of  receiving  a  spiendid  gift  of  books  of  the  best  kind  from 
her  Majesty,  our  royal  mistress.  (Applause.)  The  building  being  the  property  of  the 
town,  1  would  earnestly  beseech  the  members  of  the  Town  Council  to  assist  Messrs 
Ferguson,  jewellers,  who,  for  some  time  past,  have  taken  an  active  part  in  the  manage- 
ment of  the  Club.  When  I  was  in  business,  my  motto  was,  There  is  nothing  reasonable 
and  honest  impossible,  if  you  bend  all  the  powers  of  your  mind  and  body  to  it— (applause) 
— energy,  invincible  determination  and  purpose,  once  fixed,  then  death  or  victory  ! 
(Renewed  applause.)  It  is  pleasant  to  a  man  at  the  close  of  his  life  to  receive  a  mark  of 
appreciation  from  his  fellow-townsmen,  and  the  bust,  which  so  many  friends  have  com- 
bined to  present,  is  most  gratifying  to  my  feelings.  I  receive  it  also  as  a  proof  that  the 
Workmen's  Club  has  not  been  without  benefit  to  the  classes  for  whom  it  was  built. 
(Applause.)  Many,  very  many,  kind  and  heartfelt  thanks  to  you,  my  Lord  Bishop,  for 
your  many  kind  wishes  and  complimentary  remarks.  The  recollection  ot  this  evening 
will,  while  I  live,  be  engraved  on  the  tablets  of  my  memory.  (Applause.)  Mr  Mac- 
dougall, before  concluding,  presented  the  bust  to  the  Club  through  the  chairman,  Mr 
William  Ferguson.  He  trusted  the  Club  would  place  it  in  some  suitable  position,  for 
nothing  would  please  him  more  than  the  thought  that,  after  he  had  gone  from  amongst 
them,  some  memorial  had  been  left  to  show  those  who  came  after  him  the  kindness  with 
which  they  had  regarded  his  efforts  to  do  some  little  good  in  his  day — (applause)— and 
how  those  efforts  were  more  than  repaid  by  the  proceedings  of  this  night — the  proudest 
night  of  his  life.  (Renewed  applause.)  Referring  to  the  assistance  which  the  Club, 
through  him,  had  received  from  the  Queen,  Mr  Macdougall  said  the  Queen  was  one  of 
his  very  best  customers  for  many  vears — (laughter  and  applause)— and  a  more  delightful 
lady  he  never  had  the  honour  of  serving.  (Laughter  and  applause.)  He  took  the  liberty 
some  thirteen  years  ago  of  writing  to  the  Dowager  Duchess  of  Athole,  asking  her 
Grace  to  bring  the  Club  under  the  notice  of  her  Majesty,  and  the  result,  as  had  been 
said,  was  an  excellent  gift  of  books.  (Applause.)  He  had  also  received  much  valuable 
assistance  from  the  Primus  and  his  friends.  He  mentioned  that  one  day  walking  down 
a  street  in  London  he  met  a  gentleman  whom  he  knew.  He  stopped  to  speak  with  him, 
and  the  gentleman  said,  "  Ah,  books."  (Laughter.)  Nothing  more  passed,  but  he  (Mr 


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Macdougall)  followed  his  acquaintance  to  his  residence  in  Albeinaile  Street,  and  they 
went  up  the  stairs,  and  the  gentleman  opened  his  library  door  and  said,  "Take  these 
four  shelves."  (Laughter  and  applause.)  The  Primus  was  then  in  London;  Mr  Mac- 
dougall mentioned  the  circumstance  to  him,  and  he  said  that  the  gentleman  was  to  dine 
•with  him,  and  that  Mr  Macdougall  could  meet  him  next  day  at  the  same  place  and  time. 
This  he  did — followed  the  gentleman  again — and  on  reaching  the  top  of  the  stair,  the 
library  was  once  more  opened,  and  he  was  told  to  take  "  these  three  shelves."  (Laugh- 
ter and  applause.)  These  incidents  he  mentioned  as  an  encouragement  to  be  always  on 
the  alert  and  attentive.  (Applause.) 

Mr  WILLIAM  FERGUSON,  Chairman  of  the  Club,  formally  accepted  the  bust,  and 
thanked  Mr  Macdougall.  The  bust,  he  said,  would  henceforth  become  one  of  the 
principal  attractions  in  the  hall.  As  a  work  of  art,  it  could  not  be  surpassed,  and  while, 
to  the  present  and  future  members  of  the  Working  Men's  Club,  it  would  always  be  a 
speaking  likeness,  reminding  them  ot  the  donor,  to  whose  benevolence  and  energy  the 
Club  owed  its  existence,  it  would,  at  the  same  time  be  appreciated  as  the  work  of  a 
sculptor,  Mr  Andrew  Davidson,  one  of  ourselves,  of  whom  we  are  truly  proud— (applause) 
— and  whose  talents  were  not  only  the  admiration  of  his  fellow-townsmeo,  but  un- 
doubtedly placed  him  in  the  highest  rank_  of  his  profession.  Mr  Ferguson  again  ex- 
pressed gratitude  for  all  that  Mr  Macdougall  had  done  for  them,  as  the  original  founder 
of  the  Club.  (Applause.) 

The  rest  of  the  evening  was  occupied  with  a  musical  entertainment,  in  which  Mrs 
Kenrick,  Airs  Wilson,  Miss  Lizzie  Macbean,  Canon  Medley,  Mr  Money,  and  Mr  Bulmer 
took  ),art.  All  the  songs  were  loudly  applauded  and  some  of  them  encored.  The  meet- 
ing was  wound  up  with  votes  of  thanks  to  the  chairman  and  the  choir,  and  with  three 
cheers  for  the  sculptor  of  the  bust,  Mr  Davidson. 


MY      II I  E  L  A  N'      H  A  M  E. 


I  wandered  in  a  foreign  clime,  where  wild  flowers  blossomed  fair, 
An'  socht  for  Scotia's  swees  blue  bell,  but  fand  nae  blue  bell  there  ; 
Syne,  as  a  tear  frae  love's  pure  fount  warm  trembled  in  mine  e'e, 
My  spirit  to  my  hielan'  hame  was  wafted  owre  the  sea. 

My  hielan'  hame,  my  hielan'  hame  ! 
Oh  !  hoo  it  fans  affection's  flame  ! 
On  earth  there  is  nae  spot  the  same 
To  me,  as  my  dear  hielan'  hame  ! 

Where  mountains  towered,  and  foaming  floods  their  channels  deep  had  worn, 
Wi'  throbbing  breast  I  lang  surveyed  the  cot  where  I  was  born, 
My  kindly  mither  blest  my  view,  wha  nursed  me  on  her  knee, 
An'  happy  made  oor  hielan'  hame  far,  far  across  the  sea. 
My  hielan'  hame,  my  hielan'  hame  !  &c. 

Companions,  loved  langsyne,  I  saw  around  the  hearth  convene, 
The  silver  tresses  o'  my  sire  threw  rev'rence  owre  the  scene; 
Truth  glowed  in  ilka  honest  face,  like  sunlicht  on  the  lea, 
Thus  rilled  wi'  joy  my  hielan'  hame  far,  far  across  the  sea. 
My  hielan'  hame,  my  hielan'  hame  !  &c. 

Upon  that  cherished  spot,  again,  to  dwell  my  bosom  burned  ; 
Drawn  by  love  chains,  time  couldna  break,  I  to  my  freends  returned, 
Their  gladsome  souls  the  darkest  day  adorn  wi'  purest  glee  ; 
My  hielau'  hame  I'll  leave  nae  mair  to  cross  the  stormy  sea. 

My  hielan'  hame,  my  hielan'  hame 
Oh  !  hoo  it  funs  affection's  flune  ! 
On  earth  there  is  nae  spot  the  same 
To  me,  as  my  dear  hielan'  hame  ! 
EDINBURGH.  ALEXANDER  LOGAN. 


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GENEALOGICAL  NOTES  AND  QUERIES. 
o 

ANSWERS. 

THE  RF,V.  WM.  FRASER  OF  KILMORA.CK. 

IN  answer  to  "A.D.C.,"  Bishop  Hay,  maternal  uncle  to  Agnes  Lovat, 
carried  away  by  Kenneth  Mackenzie  (a  Bhlair),  VII.  Baron  of  Kintnil,  when 
he  sent  away  his  first  wife,  Margaret,  daughter  of  John,  Earl  of  Ross, 
advised  Kenneth  'and  the  lady's  friends  that  a  commission  should  be  sent  to 
the  Pope  in  1491,  to  procure  the  legitimation  of  their  union.  This  was 
agreed  to,  and  the  foil  wing  account  of  the  Commissioners  sent  is  taken 
from  the  "Ancient"  Allangrange  MS.  of  the  Mackenzies  in  my  possession  : 
— "To  that  effect  one  called  Donald  Dhu  M'Chreggir  priest  of  Kirkhill  was 
imployed,  which  accordingly  he  performed.  This  priest  was  a  native  in 
Kintail,  descended  of  a  clan  there  called  Clan  Chreggir,  who  being  a 
hopeful  boy  in  his  younger  days  was  educat  in  Mackenzie's  house  and 
afterwards  at  Beullie  be. the  fore-mentioned  Dugall  Mackenzie  (natural 
son  of  Alexander  "lonraie  "  VI.  of  Kintail)  pryor  yrof.  In  end  (he)  was 
made  priest  of  Kirkhill.  His  successors  to  this  Jay  are  called  Erasers.  Of 
this  priest  is  descended  Mr  William  and  Mr  Donald  Eraser."  The  author 
of  the  Avdintoul  MS.  gives  a  slightly  different  version,  and  says  : —  'To 
which  end  they  sent  Mr  Andrew  Eraser,  Priest  of  Kintail,  a  learned  and 
eloquent  man,  who  took  in  his  company  Dugal  Mackenzie,  natural  son  to 
Alexander  Inrig,  who  was  a  scholar.  The  Pope  entertained  them  kindly 
and  very  readily  granted  them  what  they  desired,  and  were  both  made 
knights  to  the  boot  by  Pope  Clement  VIII.,  but  when  my  knights  came 
home  they  neglected  the  decree  of  Pope  Innocent  III.  against  the  mar- 
riage and  consentricate  of  the  clergy,  or,  otherwise,  they  got  a  dispensa- 
tion from  the  then  Pope  Clement  VIII.  for  both  of  them  married.  Sir 
Dugal  was  made  priest  of  Kintail  and  married  nien  (daughter)  Dunchy 
Chaim  in  Glenmorriston.  Sir  Andrew  likewise  married,  whose  son  was 
Donull  Du  Maelntagard  (Black  Donald  son  of  the  Priest)  and  was  priest 
of  Kirkhill  and  Chapter  of  Ross,  llitt  tacks  of  the  Vicaraye  of  Kil- 
iiKinick  to  John  ChisJiolm  of  Comar  stands  to  this  day.  His  son  was  .Mi- 
William  Mac  Ahoulding,  alias  Eraser,  who  died  minister  of  Kiltarlady. 
His  son  was  Mr  Donald  Eraser,  who  \\asniinistcr  of  Kilmorack.  So  that 
he  is  the  fifth  minister  or  ecclesiastical  person  in  a  lineal  and  uninter- 
rupted succession  which  falls  out  but  seldom  and  than  which,  in  my 
judgment  can  more  entitle  a  man  to  be  really  a  gentleman,  for  that  blood 
which  runs  in  the  veins  of  four  or  five  generations  of  men  of  piety  and 
learning  and  breeding  cannot  but  have  influence,  and  it  confirms  my 
opinion  that  the  piv.-ent  Mr  William  Eraser  (who  is  the  fifth)  ha-?  the 
virtues  and  commendable  properties  <»f  his  predecessors  all  united  in  him." 
This  latter  MS.  was  written  by  the  Rev.  John  Mac.lia,  minister  of  Dingwall, 
who  died  in  1704.  I  am  informed  that  five  others  of  this  family  succeeded 
the  Rev.  William  Eraser,  last  named,  in  Kilmorack,  in  du 
the  last  of  whom  was  the  Rev.  Simon  Eraser  of  Kilmorack,  who.-e  widow 
and  family  now  reside  in  ln\  .  .  It  would  be  iiitcie.-fing  to  know 
whether  the  present  Rev.  Mr  Eraser,  Eree  Church  Minister  of  Kirkhill, 


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lias  any  connection  with  the  old  Erasers  of  Kirkhill  and  Kiimorack; 
for  he  is  also  fifth  in  descent  of  another  line  of  Erasers  as  ministers  of 
Kirkhill.  The  prefix  "  Mr  "  is  in.  all  old  MS.  equivalent  to  the  modern 
"Rev."  A.M. 

BOSSES  OF  INVERCHARRON. 

THE  following  sketch  of  the  family  of  Ross  of  Invercharron,  in  reply  to 
Query  (11)  in  last  Celtic,  is  gathered  from  various  Sasines,  copied  from 
the  Registers  of  Sasines  for  Inverness,  between  the  years  1G06  and 
1769  :— 

The  first  mentioned  is  Alexander  Ross  of  Invercharron,  Bailie  for  the 
Lady  Annabella  Murray,  daughter  of  John,  Earl  of  Tullibardine.  His 
wife's  name  is  given  as  Isobell  Ro*s.  (Sas.,  Dec.  16,  1606,  vol.  i.,  fol. 
139.)  He  appears  to  have  h.ul  four  sons;  William,  his  heir;  Thomas 
(Sas.  1606),  and  two  sons,  David  and  Nicholas,  who  are  mentioned  by 
Sir  Robert  Gordon  as  proceeding  to  the  wars  in  Germany  in  1627. 
(Hist.  Earldom  of  Sutherland,  pp.  402,  450.) 

The  eldest  son,  William  Ross  of  Invercharron,  married  a  daughter  of 
Alexander  Mackenzie,  first  of  Davojhmaluak  (who  died  1531),  by  Mar- 
garet, daughter  of  Sir  William  Munro  of  Eowlis. 

The  next  is  Walter  Ross  of  Invereharron,  eldest  son  of  the  last, 
who  appears  to  have  sold  ihe  property  in  1625  to  "  AndreAv  Ross,  burgess 
of  Tayne,"  but  to  have  recovered  it  the  same  year  on  payment  of  5000 
mei-ks.  (Sas.  1625,  May  31,  vol.  iii.,  fuls.  103,  103,  mentioning  "  Lsobeli 
Ross,  relict  of  Alexander  Ross  of  Invercharron,  '  mei  avi.'  ")  He  married 
Isobel,  daughter  of  Andrew  Munro  of  Milton  (mentioned  in  the  Sasines 
quoted) ;  but  in  a  Sasine  of  1663  (vol.  ii.,  fol.  57),  wherein  his  father, 
William,  now  a  very  old  man  apparently,  alienates  the  lands  to  his  son 
Walter,  a  second  wife,  evidently,  is  mentioned,  Margaret  Gray,  relict  of 
George  Murray  of  Pulrossie. 

There  is  also  a  sister  mentioned,  Isobel,  married  to  Andrew  Ross  of 
Sandvaik.  (Sas.  1660,  vol.  vii.,  fol.  20.) 

The  children  of  Walter  Ross  seem  to  have  been — William,  his  heir  ; 
Walter  ;  Hugh  (called  Tutor  of  Invercharron,  Sas.  1695,  vol.  vi.,  fol.  22); 
Janet,  married  fir-st  to  Thomas  Ross  of  Priesthill  (Sas.  1639),  and  se- 
condly, to  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  first  of  Scatwell  (Sas.  1664)  ;  and  Chris- 
tian, mariied  to  Hugh  Macleod  of  Cambuscarry  (Douglas  Baronage,  page 
387). 

William  Ross  of  Invercharron  married  Christian  Ross,  but  does  not 
seem  to  have  left  an  heir,  as,  after  the  Tutory  of  Hugh  (Sas.  1680,  vol.  v., 
fol.  61),  the  next  laird  mentioned  is  William  Ross  ot  Invercharron,  "sun 
of  Walter  Ross  of  Invercharron."  (Sas.  1708,  vol.  xiv.,  fol.  476.)  This 
William  married  Helen,  daughter  of  Hugh  Ross  of  Braelang \vell ;  and, 
after  him.  there  seems  an  hiatus,  since  the  next  Sasine  is  dated  1763 
(vol.  xix.,  fol.  309),  and  mentions  the  names  only  of  William  Ross  of  In- 
vercharron, and  his  wife,  Anne,  daughter  of  David  Ross  of  Inverchastley. 
The  last  Sasine  (1769,  Dec.  9,  vol.  xx.,  fol.  376)  gives  the  name  of  las 
eldest  son  only,  David  Ross. 

The  above  are  all  the  particulars  I  possess  regarding  the  family  in 
question,  and  among  them  are  contained  answers  to  some  of  the  queries 
requested  by  your  correspondent  "  Quill."  J.  D.  M'K. 


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THE  CIIIE/  OF  THE  MATIIESOXS. 

I  EXPECTED  that  you  would  yourself  have  answered  in  the  April  number 
the  query  which  Appeared  in  the  March  issue  of  your  Magazine,  as,  judg- 
ing by  your  communications  to  recent  numbers  of  the  Courier,  you  ap- 
pear to  be  well  posted  up  in  the  History  and  Genealogy  of  this  ancient 
family.  You  there  indicated  an  opinion  that  the  Chiefship  was  to  be 
found  among  the  representatives  of  the  Bennetsfield  Mathesons,  and  you 
are  probably  correct.  In  any  case,  it  is  gratifying  to  learn,  as  the  result 
of  the  publication  of  your  letters,  that  male  representatives  of  that  branch 
still  exist  in  a  good  position ;  the  Chief — assuming  your  deductions 
to  be  well-founded — being  Eric,  son  of  the  late  Colonel  James  Brook 
Young  Matheson,  of  the  H.E.I.C.S.,  now  residing  on  the  Continent. 

Your  correspondent,  "  Mathon,"  is  quite  correct  in  saying  that  the 
present  Matheson  of  Ardross  and  Lochalsh  does  not  claim  the  Chiefship, 
although  he  is  undoubtedly  descended  from  a  younger  son  of  the  ancient 
family  of  Lochalsh.  The  late  Sir  James  Matheson  of  the  Lews  was  not 
chief  of  the  Mathesons  of  Sutherland,  but  he  belonged  to  the  principal 
family  in  that  county,  one  of  whom  was  elected  Chief  of  the  Sutherland 
Mathesons  in  the  beginning  of  the  17th  century,  on  the  recommendation 
of  Sir  Eobert  Gordon,  author  of  the  "  History  of  the  Earldom  of  Suther- 
land." 

You  are  probably  acquainted  with  the  "  Imaire  "  MS.  History  of  the 
Mathesons,  in  which  the  author,  Roderick  Matheson,  claims  the  honour 
of  the  Chiefship  for  himself;  and  it  seems  clear  that  his  claim  must  be 
disposed  of  belbre  even  the  Bennetsfield  Mathesons  can  come  in  ;  for  he 
makes  himself  out  as  descended  from  an  elder  brother  of  John  Matheson 
of  Fernaig,  from  whom  you  have  shown  the  Bennetsfields  to  be  descended. 
There  is  considerable  difficulty  in  giving  a  satisfactory  answer  to  such 
queries  as  those  asked  by  "  Mathon,"  and  from  what  I  have  seen  and 
heard,  you  are  yourself,  perhaps,  better  able  to  deal  with  them  than  most 
people.  Might  I  suggest  that  you  give  us  a  sketch  of  this  Clan  in  the 
Celtic  Magazine.  It  would  be  a  most  appropriate  sequel  to  your  exhaus- 
tive History  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie,  with  whom  the  Mathesons  were  in 
the  past  so  closely  connected.  "  0  CHIAN." 

[We  intend,  some  day,  to  adopt  the  suggestion  of  our  correspondent, 
and  to  give  a  pretty  full  sketch  of  his  Clan  in  the  C.M.  Wo  must,  how- 
ever, finish  the  Mackenzies  before  we  can  feel  in  a  position  to  inflict  more 
of  the  same  kind  upon  the  reader.  Meanwhile,  we  shall  be  obliged 
to  "  0  Chian "  and  others  interested,  to  supply  us  with  any  informa- 
tion in  their  possession.  We  have  two  copies  of  the  "  Imaire  "  MS.  and 
other  valuable  information  about  the  Mathesons  in  our  repositories,  but 
no  doubt  much  more  is  procurable.  We  shall  have  no  great  difficulty  in 
disposing  of  the  "  Imaire  "  claim  to  the  Chiefship  when  Ave  take  the  mat- 
ter up.] 

CUTHBERTS  OF  DRAKIES. 

IN  reply  to  "  F.  Medenham's  "  query  (No.  14)  in  your  last : — In  the  His- 
tory of  the  Roses  of  Kilravock  (Spalding  Club),  p.  68  is  a  mention  of 

1.  Alexander  (or  James)  Cuthtort  of  East  Drakics.  who  urn-rifil  Mar- 
garet Vaus  of  Lochsliu,  and  died  1547,  I  find  no  earlier  mention  of  lids 


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family.     The  next  of  the  name  is  found  in  one  of  the  earliest  Sasines  (see 
Secy.  Eeg.  Sas.,  Inverness,  vol.  i.,  fol.  61,  A.D.  1606,  June  2),  viz. — 

2.  To  Alexander  Cuthbert  and  Christen  Dunbar,  his  spouse,  by  John 
Winchester  do  Alterlie.  over  the  one  part  of  the  lands  of  Alterlie,  called 
Brachinche, — and  mentioning  Margaret  Cuthbert,  spouse  of  John  Win- 
chester.     Alexander  is  called  "  burgess  of  Inverness."     A  sister  of  his, 
Isobel,  married  John  Mackenzie,  first  of  Ord  (Seaforth  Charters,  fol.  207, 
1607-39). 

3.  James  Cuthbert  of  Alterlies  and  Easter  Drakies,  son  of  Alexander 
Cuthbert  and  Christen  Dunbar,  was  Provost  of  Inverness  in  1621,  sold  the 
lands  of  Lochslin  to  John  Mackenzie  (Sas.  1625,  fol.  144) ;  his  wife  was 
Marie  Abercrombie,  and  he  appears  as  witness  in  charters  or  in  deeds  from 
1619  to  J638.     In  1634  he  obtains  the  lands  of  Culloden.      (Great  Seal 
Index,  53-153,  Sas.  1657.)      His  children  were— Alexander,  his  heir; 
Margaret,    married   to   John   Mackenzie   of    Davochkairne   (Gairloch) ; 
Christine  married  David  Eose  of  Earls-miln,  who  died  1669  (Roses  of 
Kilravock,  p.  530) ;  and  Mary  married  William  Mackenzie,  first  of  Bel- 
maduthy  (Sas.  to  them  1657,  fol.  304). 

4.  Alexander  Cuthbert  of  Easter  Drakies  has  a  Sasine,  as  eldest  son 
of  the  last,  dated  1650,  June  24 ;  and  his  children  were,  his  eldest  son, 

5.  John  Cuthbert  of  Alterlies  (Sas,  1666,  vol.  iii.,  fol.  55),  and  Jean, 
married  to  Lachlan  Mackinnon  of  Strorne  (Sas.  1680,  fol,  70).     John  is 
given  as  a  witness  in  the  Lovat  Charters  (395)  in  1676. 

In  1706,  among  the  Lovat  Papers  (MSS.)  appears  the  sale  by 

6.  David  Cuthbert  of  Drakies  of  a  tenement  to  the  Magistrates  of  Inver- 
ness.    This  must  be  the  son  and  successor  of  John  Cuthbert,  and  in  the 
Douglas  Baronage  (p.  361-1)  there  is  mentioned  a  daughter,  Isobel,  mar- 
ried to  John  Macpherson  of  Dalraddie. 

These  are  all  the  particulars  I  can  find  respecting  the  above  family. 

J.  D.  M'K. 


a  U  E  R  I  E  8. 

(17)  CAPTAIN  HUMBERSTONE  MACKENZIE. — The  enclosed  inscription  was  found  on  a 
tomb  near  Ahmednugger.  I  wish  to  know  who  the  Capt.  Humberstone  Mackenzie  men- 
tioned therein  was,  as  he  is  not  named  in  Findon's  "  Mackenzie  Genealogies."  It  would 
seem  from  the  iuscription  that  his  father  was  Capt.  Mackenzie  Humberstoue,  the  elder 
brother  of  the  last  Lord  Seaforth,  but  both  in  the  Celtic  Magazine  and  in  the  "  Macken- 
zie Genealogies,"  that  gentleman  is  said  to  have  died  unmarried.  I  have  a  photograph 
of  the  tomb,  with  the  "  Caber  Feidh  "  carved  on  it : — "  On  this  spot  fell  at  the  Storm- 
ing of  Ahmednugger,  on  the  8th  August  1803,  Captain  Humberstone  Mackenzie,  Captain 
in  H.M.  78th  Regiment  of  Ross-shire  Highlanders,  son  of  Captain  Mackenzie  Humber- 
stone, who  was  killed  at  his  gun  in  the  Mahrattah  War  in  1783. 

"This  tomb  is  also  consecrated  to  the  memory  ef  Captain  Grant,  Lieutenant  Ander- 
son, and  the  non-commissioned  officers  and  privates  of  the  same  Regiment,  who  fell  on 
that  occasion." 

7  St  Ann's  Park  Terrace,  Wandsworth,  S.W.  K.  E.  M'K. 


The  usual  Gaelic  Song,  with  Music,  is  unavoidably  left  over. 

Y 


274  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


DUNTULM  CASTLE— A  TERRIBLE  REVENGE. 


IN  tlie  early  history  of  the  Highlands,  the  Clan  Macdonald  holds  by  far 
the  most  prominent  position,  both  as  regards  numbers  and  extent  of 
territory. 

At  different  periods  during  the  fourteenth  and  fifteenth  centuries 
we  find  them  holding  possession  of,  or  exercising  authority  over,  the 
whole  of  the  North  West  Islands,  as  well  as  the  Sudereys — the  name  by 
which  the  southern  part  of  the  Western  Isles  was  then  called— besides  many 
places  on  the  mainland,  particularly  in  Argyllshire,  whence  they  got  their 
secondary  title  of  Thanes  of  Argyle.  From  the  Island  of  Lewis  southward 
to  the  Isle  of  Man,  they  ruled  at  one  time  or  other.  They  did  not  own 
subjection  to  the  king  of  Scotland,  but,  as  Lords  of  the  Isles,  and  repre- 
sentatives of  the  ancient  Earls  of  Ross,  actually  entered  into  treaties  and 
alliances  with  the  English  and  other  foreign  Courts  on  the  footing  of 
independent  princes. 

It  can  easily  be  understood  that,  owing  to  their  great  numbers  and 
the  scattered  and  detached  character  of  their  possessions,  disputes  and 
divisions  were  rife  amongst  them,  the  chieftains  often  quarrelling  and 
engaging  in  petty  wars  on  their  own  account,  when  not  actively  employed 
in  fighting  the  battles  of  their  superior,  the  Lord  of  the  Isles. 

On  the  death  of  one  of  the  chiefs,  a  dispute  arose  among  his  followers 
as  to  his  successor  there  being  two  claimants  to  the  honour — one  the 
son  of  the  late  chieftain,  who  was  supported  by  the  majority  of  the  clans- 
men on  that  ground,  but  as  his  character  and  antecedents  had  made  him 
very  unpopular,  being  of  an  avaricious,  cruel,  and  treacherous  disposition, 
a  good  many  of  the  olan  espoused  the  claims  of  his  cousin,  a  brave,  out- 
spoken, gallant  young  man,  who  had  already  proved  himself  a  good 
soldier  and  a  wise  politician. 

Finding  themselves  in  a  minority,  the  cousin  and  his  adherents  retired 
to  Uist,  whoso  inhabitants  were  favourable  to  him,  for  the  purpose  of 
concerting  with  each  other,  and  organising  a  scheme  for  obtaining  pos- 
session of  the  Island  of  Skye  and  its  Castle  of  Duntulm. 

There  Was  enmity,  deep  and  deadly,  between  the  two  cousins,  but 
their  hatred  had  a  longer  and  deeper  root  than  the  contest  for  supremacy 
now  raging  between  them — they  were  rivals  in  love  as  well  as  in  power. 

The  hoary  Castle  of  Duntulm  held  a  lovely  prize,  which  both  the 
young  men  coveted  to  call  his  own.  Margaret  was  an  orphan,  and  a 
ward  of  the  late  Chief.  Beautiful,  amiable,  and  accomplished,  in  addition 
to  being  an  heiress,  she  was  the  admiration  of  all  the  eligible  young 
gentlemen  for  miles  round ;  and  often  had  her  hand  been  sought  by  the 
neighbouring  chiefs,  but  by  the  terms  of  her  father's  will  she  was  to  re- 
main a  ward  at  Duntulm  until  she  became  of  age,  when  two  courses  were 
open  to  her  choice — either  to  marry  the  young  Lord  of  the  Isles,  or  to 
take  the  veil  Now,  as  the  fair  Margaret  was  a  lively,  merry  girl,  fond 
•f  gaiety  and  society,  the  thought  of  being  immured  in  a  convent  was 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  275 

most  distasteful  to  her  ;  at  the  same  time  she  had  conceived  a  great  dislike 
to  her  destined  husband. 

Cupid,  that  blind  and  fickle  god,  had  indeed  shot  one  of  his  random 
arrows,  which  had  deeply  pierced  fair  Margaret's  breast ;  but  it  was  the 
cousin  instead  of  the  chief  to  whom  her  heart  owned  allegiance. 

The  knowledge  of  being  beloved  by  the  object  ef  his  adoration  spurred 
this  youth  on  in  the  slippery  paths  of  ambition,  for,  as  the  fond  pair  of 
lovers  would  argue,  if  he  could  attain  to  the  chiefship,  then  the  letter  of 
her  father's  will  would  be  kept,  though  perhaps  not  the  spirit. 

It  was  no  easy  task  for  her  admirer  to  leave  his  betrothed  behind  him 
when  he  went  to  Uist,  but  there  was  no  help  for  it.  After  a  few  weeks 
had  passed  he  determined  to  risk  paying  a  stolen  visit  to  his  beloved 
Margaret.  He  chose  a  favourable  night,  and,  with  only  one  attendant, 
set  sail  for  Skye.  On  arriving,  he  left  the  boat  in  charge  of  his  com- 
panion and  carefully  made  his  way  to  the  Castle.  Stealthily  he  moved 
forward  ;  warily  he  picked  his  footsteps,  keeping  well  in  the  shadow  of 
the  Castle  walls,  for  well  he  knew  his  life  was  not  worth  a  moment's 
purchase  were  he  discovered  by  its  lord ;  yet  he  dared  risk  all  for  one 
look,  one  word,  of  his  dearest  Margaret.  His  well-known  signal  was 
heard  with  delight ;  and  with  the  quickness  of  a  woman's  wit  a  plan  was 
formed  to  enable  her  to  meet  her  lover,  whom  she  lovingly  eluded  for 
running  such  a  danger  for  her  sake. 

After  the  first  few  joyful  moments  at  thus  meeting  once  more  was 
over,  her  lover  began  to  speak  seriously  of  their  future  movements,  and 
confided  to  her  a  scheme  he  had  been  concocting  to  surprise  the  Castle 
and  make  himself  master  of  the  Island.  It  was  arranged  that  Margaret 

should  go  to  visit  the  Convent  at ,  the  lady  superior  of  which  was  a 

relative  of  her  own,  and  thus  be  out  of  danger  during  the  intended  attack 
on  the  Castle.  "  My  plan  is,"  continued  he,  speaking  with  earnestness 
and  determination,  "  My  plan  is  to  cross  the  sea  with  all  my  men  at 
night,  land  quietly,  and  immediately  begin  to  build  up  with  stones  every 
means  of  exit  from  the  Castle,  and  then  dig  under  the  foundation  until  it 
is  so  undermined  that  it  will  fak  by  itself,  burying  beneath  its  crumbling 
walls  our  enemy  and  his  principal  followers.  This  will  strike  such  a 
panic  into  the  rest  of  the  clan  that  I  have  no  doubt  we  shall  easily  sub- 
due them.  But  now,  dearest,  I  must  tear  myself  away,  or  I  shall  be  dis- 
covered ;  haste  back  to  thy  chamber,  I  will  wait  till  I  see  the  light  at  your 
window — I  shall  then  know  you  are  safe." 

With  loving  words  and  lingering  caresses,  which  seemed  to  say 

Parting  is  such  sweet  sorrow 
That  I  could  say  good  night  till  it  be  morrow, 

the  lovers  at  length  separated,  full  of  hopes  of  a  speedy  and  happy  re- 
union, which,  alas  !  was  never  to  be  realized.  So  absorbed  were  they  in 
their  conversation  that  neither  of  them  observed  the  crouching  figure  of 
one  of  the  chief's  retainers  dodging  their  footsteps,  and  listening  with 
bated  breath  to  all  that  was  spoken  at  their  secret  tryst. , 

Nor  did  anything  occur  at  the  Castle  to  excite  Margaret's  suspicions 
of  a  discovery.  She  was  allowed  to  pay  her  proposed  visit  to  the  con- 


276  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

vent  unopposed,  where  she  waited  with  ill-concealed  impatience  the 
looked-for  news  of  the  attack  on  the  Castle. 

The  night  fixed  upon  arrived — a  stormy,  gusty  night,  the  thick  drift- 
ing clouds  obscuring  the  light  of  the  moon,  the  dark  lowering  sky  being 
fitfully  illumined  by  livid  streaks  of  lightning,  Avhile  the  sound  of  the 
distant  thunder  re-echoed  from  the  weather-beaten  rocks. 

Her  lover  and  his  men  were  embarking  in  spite  of  the  threatening 
state  of  the  weather,  for,  he  argued,  the  more  tempestuous  the  night,  the 
better  chance  he  would  have  of  taking  the  castle  by  surprise,  so  he  and 
his  willing  comrades  battled  with  the  wind  and  waves,  and  at  length 
reached  the  rocky  coast  of  Skye.  As  their  boats  grated  on  the  shingly 
beach,  each  man  sprang  out  quietly,  and  without  a  word  of  command  be- 
ing given,  he  took  his  place  in  the  ranks ;  freed  his  right  arm  from  the 
folds  of  his  plaid,  drew  his  claymore,  and  stood  waiting  the  signal  to  ad- 
vance. 

"  ISTow,  my  friends,  forward,"  said  their  leader,  as  the  last  man  took 
his  place,  "follow  me." 

They  advanced  swiftly  and  noiselessly  for  about  five  hur.dred  yards, 
when  the  front  rank  paused  in  dismayed  astonishment,  for  a  flash  of 
lightning  had  revealed  a  momentary  glimpse  of  what  appeared  a  long  dark 
wall  between  them  and  the  castle.  "  What  is  this,  a  dyke  !"  exclaimed 
the  leader  in  accents  of  surprise,  "  why,  there  was  never  a  dyke  here." 
Again  the  electric  fluid  illumined  the  landscape  with  a  vivid  glare ;  again 
the  invaders  saw  the  dyke,  but  they  saw  it  mowng  and  advancing  towards 
them ;  then  the  truth  burst  like  a  thunderbolt  upon  the  reckless  youth 
and  his  party.  "  'Tis  the  Macdonalds — the  Macdonalds  are  upon  us  !" 
were  the  cries  from  the  bewildered  men ;  but  above  all  rang  out  the  clear 
loud  voice  of  their  commander.  "  Steady,  forward,  did  we  not  come  to 
meet  the  Macdonalds ;  why  do  you  hesitate  then,  forward,  my  friends  ?" 
^Recovering  from  their  temporary  panic,  the  courageous  clansmen  rushed 
forward  to  meet  the  foe,  and  also,  alas !  to  meet  their  fate  ;  for  the  Mac- 
donalds came  in  overwhelming  numbers,  and  after  a  short  but  determined 
fight,  the  would-be  chief  found  himself  a  prisoner,  with  only  three  alive 
out  of  his  brave  band,  who  were  prisoners  along  with  him. 

The  grey  light  of  early  dawn  was  struggling  with  the  darkness  of 
departing  night  as  he  and  his  companions  in  misery  were  marched  under 
the  frowning  portals  of  gloomy  Duntulm  ;  and  before  the  first  rosy  gleams 
of  the  rising  sun  had  appeared,  ths  bodies  of  his  three  friends  were  hang- 
ing on  the  traitors'  gibbet  in  front  of  the  castle,  while  he  was  ushered 
into  the  presence  of  his  enraged  cousin,  who  received  him  with  mock 
courtesy,  thanked  him.  with  a  sneer  for  the  honour  he  had  paid  him  by 
coming  to  visit  the  castle  with  such  a  large  retinue ;  and  with  sham  apo- 
logies for  such  poor  accommodation,  conducted  him  to  tho  top  of  the  high- 
est turret  of  the  building,  and,  showing  him  into  an  apartment,  said, 
pointing  to  the  table  on  which  was  a  piece  of  salt  beef,  a  loaf  of  bread, 
and  a  large  jug,  "  There  is  your  dinner,  which  I  trust  you  will  enjoy,  and 
I  will  now  leave  you  to  take  a  long  repose  after  your  late  exertions." 

The  youth  bore  all  these  gibes  and  sneers  in  silence,  and,  as  the  door 
closed  behind  his  vindictive  kinsman,  he  threw  himself  on  the  floor  and  gave 
way  to  the  gloomy  forebodings  induced  by  his  melancholy  situation, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  277 

After  a  while,  he  began  to  speculate  on  what  his  fate  was  to  be,  and  why 
his  life  had  been  spared.  Then,  in  spite  of  his  despondency,  he  began  to 
feel  hungry,  and  going  to  the  table  made  a  hearty  meal.  "  Well,"  he 
soliloquized,  "  they  don't  mean  to  starve  me  at  ariyrate."  The  beef  being 
very  salt,  he  soon  became  thirsty,  and  he  reached  out  his  hand  and  took 
hold  of  the  big  stone  jug.  What  means  that  sudden  start  1  why  does  he 
gaze  upon  the  jug  with  such  despairing  looks?  why  doe?  he  groan  so 
heavily  1 — the  jug  is  empty  !  not  a  drop  of  water  to  quench  his  raging 
thirst !  This,  then,  is  the  cruel  fate  reserved  for  him.  Overpowered  with 
the  dreadful  discovery,  he  sits  stunned  and  motionless,  but,  hark  !  some 
one  is  approaching ;  he  hears  voices,  perhaps,  after  all,  it  was  an  oversight. 
The  hope,  faint  as  it  is,  inspires  him  with  fresh  vigour,  and  springing  up, 
he  calls  loudly  to  those  he  hears  outside  the  door.  No  response  is 
given  to  his  repeated  entreaties  for  a  drink  of  water ;  no  response,  yet  he 
plainly  hears  mens'  voices  speaking  to  each  other,  and  a  strange  inexplicable 
noise  that  he  cannot  at  first  comprehend,  but  as  it  goes  on,  he  understands 
it  too  well.  'Tis  the  noise  of  masons  building  up  the  door  oi  his  prison, 
evun  as  he  had  contemplated  building  up  the  doors  of  the  castle,  had  he 
been  the  victor  instead  of  the  vanquished. 

Now,  indeed,  he  feels  there  is  no  hope  for  him — that  he  is  doomed  to 
die  one  of  the  most  painful  and  agonising  deaths  that  his  enemy's  re- 
lentless cruelty  could  suggest — death  from  thirst  made  more  intense  by 
the  salt  beef  which  the  cravings  of  hunger  compelled  him  to  devour. 

We  draw  a  veil  over  his  sufferings.  No  pen,  however  graphic,  could 
describe  his  lingering  agonies.  Many  years  after,  when  the  turret  was 
again  opened,  there  was  found  a  skeleton  grasping  in  its  fleshless  hands, 
part  of  a  stone  water  jug,  the  other  part  of  which  had  been  ground  to 
powder  between  the  teeth  of  the  poor  thirst-maddened  victim  of  Duntulm. 

Margaret  waited  at  the  convent  for  the  news  that  came  all  too  quickly. 
She  heard  of  her  lover's  defeat,  and  that  he  was  a  prisoner  of  the  cruel 
Lord  of  Dultulm — it  was  enough.  She  sought  refuge  in  the  cloister, 
but  her  loving  heart  soon  broke  under  its  weight  of  sorrow ;  and,  in  spite 
of  the  care  and  attention  of  the  kind  nuns,  their  tender  sister  pined  away, 
and  in  a  few  short  months  Margaret  was  laid  to  rest  in  the  peaceful 
cemetery  of  the  convent. 

M.  A.  ROSE. 


DUNVEGAN       CASTLE. 

TO    THE    EDITOR   OP    THE    CELTIC    MAGAZINE. 

Sm, — Be  good  enough  to  allow  me  to  give  a  short  explanation  regard- 
ing the  Gaelic  poem,  under  the  above  heading,  in  your  last  issue.      The 


278  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

poem  was  originally  composed  by  my  late  father,  Donald  Macleod,  the 
Skye  bard,  and  has  no  reference  whatever  to  Duuvegan  Castle. 

It  was  published  by  him  in  his  collection  of  1811,  and  is  to  be  found 
on  page  173  of  that  book,  under  the  title  of  "  RANN  MOLAIDH  DO  THIGH 
UK."  There  is  also  an  engraving  of  the  cottage  on  which  it  was  com- 
posed. The  circumstances  of  the  case  are  these  : — Their  lived  in  Stein, 
on  the  west  coast  of  Skye,  a  prosperous  country  merchant,  named  Rode- 
rick M'Xeill,  who  was  inclined  to  be  a  little  conceited  and  vain.  My  fa- 
ther was  quite  a  stripling  at  the  time,  and  was  looked  upon  as  one  able 
to  "  make  a  rhyme  and  sing  a  sang  "  on  any  worthy  occasion.  He  hap- 
pened to  go  to  Stein  when  Mr  M'lfefll'a  new  house  was  in  course  of  erec- 
tion. The  merchant  met  him,  and  promised  a  handsome  present 
if  he  would  compose  a  complimentary  duan  on  his  new  house  ;  but, 
behold,  when  the  duan  came  to  light,  instead  of  my  father  being  presented 
with  a  gift,  Mr  M'Xeill  swore  vengeance  against  him  and  against  his 
poetry,  for  having  ridiculed  him  and  his  new  cottage,  in  such  strong  and 
extravagant  language.  I  don't  think,  however,  your  readers  will  be  dis- 
appointed at  the  result  of  your  investigation  about  the  origin  of  this  poem, 
as  it  served  to  procure  such  an  interesting  note  from  the  pen  of  one  of  the 
best  Celts  of  the  day,  the  Rev,  Alexander  Macgregor,  M.  A.,  of  your  good 
town  of  Inverness.  The  true  and  graphic  account  given  by  him  of  Dun- 
vegan  Castle  and  its  romantic  surroundings,  are  valuable  items  of 
information  regarding  the  strange  traditions  of  the  past, 

As  your  reverend  contributor,  Mr  M'Calman,  admits,  there  are  several 
omissions  and  errors  in  the  copy  of  the  poem  he  so  kindly  sent  you,  but 
not  sufficiently  important  to  demand  particular  notice.  But  if  Mr 
M'Calman  or  any  of  your  friends  wish  for  a  correct  copy  of  it,  I  shall  be 
very  glad  to  supply  them. — I  am,  &c., 

EDINBURGH.  N.  MACLEOD. 


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Theology  in  the  New  College,  Edinburgh.  Edinburgh  :  T.  &  T.  Clark. 

THIS  is  one  of  a  series  of  Handbooks  for  Bible  Classes,  edited  by  the  Rev. 
Marcus  Dods,  D.D.,  and  the  Rev.  Alexander  "Whyte,  M.A.,  designed  to 
assist  "those  whose  business  it  is  to  teach  Bible  Classes,  whether  in  the 
Church,  the  School,  or  the  Family,"  and,  if  the  one  before  us  is  a  fair 
specimen  of  the  rest  of  the  series,  they  will  be  found  eminently  suited  for 
this  purpose.  It  is,  howi-vrr,  quite  outsi.lt'  the  limits  which  we  have  laid 
d<>\vii  lor  ourselves  to  criticise  the  general  character  of  such  works  as  these. 
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training  qualify  them  in  a  proper  nunner  to  deal  with  such  important 
themes.  The  Celtic  Magazine,  is  not  inlendrd,  nor  is  it  suitable  for  such 
a  purpose.  Theology  is  not  our  forte.  We  are,  however,  particularly 
struck  with  Professor  Macgregor's  learned  and  most  interesting  "  Intro- 
duction "  to  his  Epistle  to  the  Galatians,  and  being,  as  it  is,  purely  criti- 
cal and  historical,  it  is  quite  within  the  legitimate  scope  of  our  labours. 
The  author  holds  that  Galatia,  or  the  Galatian  land,  is  simply  another 
name  for  Gaeldachd  or  Gaeldom — that  the  Galatians  were  purely  Celtic 
in  blood  as  well  as  in  name.  They  are,  on  this  account,  most  interesting 
to  us.  They. have  been  claimed  as  a  Teutonic  race ;  but  in  favour  of  this 
contention  nothing  can  be  alleged  that  is  not  obviously  the  fond  inven- 
tion of  the  vanity  of  modern  Teutons — the  Galatian  race  being  the  only 
one  which  has  been  addressed  in  any  Epistle  as  a  race.  The  Eomans 
were  a  mixed  multitude  of  nationalities.  But  everything  of  real  evidence, 
and  of  reasonable  divination,  attainable  through  language,  institutions, 
manners,  and  temperament — all  so  strangely  marked  in  the  Epistle  to  the 
Galatians ;  and  relative  indications  of  ancient  history  "  point  to  the  con- 
clusion that  Paul's  Galatians  were  purely  Celtic  in  blood  as  well  as  in 
name." 

The  following  quotation  will  give  the  reader  a  fair  idea  of  the  learned 
and  interesting  nature  of  this  work  : — 

The  name  of  Galatians  (Galatae),  of  which  Celts  (Keltac)  was  a  more  ancient  form 
applied  to  all  of  Gaulish  blood,  has  somewhat  puzzled  critics  ignorant  of  Celtic  language. 
"  Why,"  they  perplexedly  ask,  "not  say  Gauls  (ffalli),  not  Galatians?"  Galatia  (Gael- 
dachd)  is  the  only  name  known  by  a  Scotch  Highlander  for  his  own  "land  of  the  Gauls" 
(Gaels) ;  while  for  Scotland  at  large  he  has  no  name  but  Albania  (Albanachd),  from 
Albion  (which  he  calls  Alba),  the  ancient  name  of  Britain.  Galatia  (Gaeldachd,  as  if 
Gaeldom)  is  simply  the  Gaul  country,  domain  or  land  of  the  Gaels ;  and  Galatae,  or 
Celtae,  the  people  of  that  land,  is  a  secondary  formation,  by  foreigners,  from  this  name 
of  the  land.  Observe  that  there  never  has  been  a  king  "  of  Scotland,"  nor  emperor  "  of 
France."  It  is  "  of  Scots,"  "  of  the  French" — the  people  giving  their  own  name  to  the 
land.  Jerome,  who  had  dwelt  among  European  Gauls  in  his  youth,  and  afterwards 
visited  Asiatic  Galatia,  says  that  the  original  word  Gaul  itself  was  understood  to  be  des- 
criptive of  fairness  or  blondness,  characteristic  of  the  Gauls  in  respect  of  skin  and  hair. 
This  suggests  geal  ("  white,"  whence  yealach,  "  the  white  one,"  or  "  fair  one,"  as  proper 
name  of  the  moon) ;  and  this  geal,  which  is  nearly  the  same  in  sound,  is  probably  asso- 
ciated etymologically  with  the  Teutonic  gclb  (pronounced  "yelb,"  and  anciently  "yelv," 
whence  our  "  yellow ").  Jerome's  etymological  suggestion  may  tiius  be  well-foundtd. 
Gaul,  or  Gael,  may  originally  have  meant  the  "white"  or  "blond:"  Albion  (near  in 
form  to  yelb)  has  long  been  understood  to  mean  "  the  white  land." 

The  movement  of  Celts  into  Asia,  about  280  B.C.,  was  a  sort  of  backward  eddy  of 
that  great  wave  of  Celtic  migration  which,  after  oveispreading  Gaul  proper,  had  over- 
flowed the  Alps  and  the  Pyrenees  (witness  Gallia  Cisalpina  and  Spanish  Cdtiberia),  had 
travelled  south  and  east  along  the  course  of  the  Danube,  and  ravaged  Northern  Greece 
in  a  raid  made  ever  memorable  by  the  pillaging  of  Delphi.  Those  Gauls  who  then  crossed 
into  Asia,  at  first  mere  roving  invaders,  soon  became  mercenary  soldiers,  and  by  and  bye 
settled  down  into  a  district  allotted  to  them, — there  are  "soldiers'  settlements  "  near 
Callander, — which  is  described a»  "bounded  by  Faphlagonia,  Cappadocia,  Pontus,  andBi- 
thynia,  and  having  as  its  chief  cities  Ancyra,  Pessinus,  and  Tavium."  It  will  be  seen  on 
the  map  that  this  district  is  a  high  land,  embracing  the  head  waters  of  the  great  streams 
of  Asia  Minor.  Secure  in  their  mountain  fastnesses,  the  new-comers  were  troublesome 
neighbours,  occasionally  making  forays  far  into  the  surrounding  lowlands.  Though  tri- 
butary to  local  monarchs,  they  retained  a  certain  rude  freedom  under  their  own  chief- 
tains, with  a  constitution  not  unlike  that  of  Swiss  Cantons  under  the  Hapsburgs.  When 
overcome  by  the  Romans,  189  B.C.,  they  had  far  degenerated  from  that  valour,  and  soft- 
ened from  that  fierceness,  which  at  one  time  had  made  them  the  terror  of  Upper  Asia. 
But  even  after  they  became  a  .Roman  province,  26  B.C.,  they  retained  their  Celtic  tongue, 
with  features  of  character  markedly  Celtic. 

Though  addressed  by  Paul  in  a  Greek  Epistle,  they  may  have  been  preached  to  only 


280  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

in  Celtic  even  by  Paul.  All  over  the  civilized  world  knowledge  of  Greek  was  then,  far 
more  thai,  knowledge  of  French  is  now  in  Europe,  an  accomplishment  of  a  gentleman  ; 
BO  that  the  leading  men  in  the  Galatian  churches  would  be  able  to  understand  a  Greek 
letter,  as  leading  men  in  the  Outer  Hebrides  can  understand  an  English  letter, — such  as 
may  be  sent  to  the  churches  of  Long  Island  by  the  General  Assembly.  But  no  minister 
who  can  speak  Gaelic  will  think  of  preaching  there  in  anything  but  Gaelic,  the  language 
of  the  people,  which  alone  they  can  take  in  with  ease  and  pleasure.  Now  we  are  in- 
formed by  Jerome  that  the  Galatians  spake  their  own  original  tongue  when  he  visited 
them,  four  hundred  years  after  they  had  listened  to  Paul.  (The  second  of  his  prefaces 
to  his  Commentary  on  Gal.) 

Ireuaeus,  in  the  preface  to  his  great  work  on  Heresies,  apologises  for  the  rustiness  of 
his  Greek  on  the  ground  that  he  has  long  been  in  familiar  use  only  of  the  language  of  the 
Celts.  Greek  must,  have  been  well  known  to  many  inhabitants  of  his  district,  whose 
chief  city,  Marseilles,  was  reckoned  almost  a  Greek  city,  and  Latin  to  many  more,  wit- 
ness the  very  name  of  the  district,  Provincia  (Provence).  But  Celtic  was  the  common 
language  of  the  people  there.  It  is  the  plan  of  Providence  for  the  diffusion  of  the  gospel 
thtt  the  peoples  should  everywhere,  so  far  as  practicable,  hear  in  "their  own"  respect- 
ive "tongues  the  great  things  of  God."  A  people's  "  own  tongue,"  the  mother  tongue, 
the  language  of  home,  fragrant  with  memories  of  home  and  of  childhood  with  its  won- 
dering delights,  has  for  the  purposes  of  popular  instruction  and  impression  an  inimitable 
power  ;  especially  when  that  ton™ue — like  Greek,  Hebrew,  Gorman,  Celtic—  is  one  of 
those  original  or  uncompounded  tongues  in  which  almost  every  word  has  a  picture  for 
the  imagination  and  a  song  for  the  heart.  Hence  Irenaeus,  learned  Oriental  though  he 
was,  in  his  pastoral  labours  would  use  only  the  language  of  the  Celts.  Hence  our  mis- 
sionaries labour  to  attain  free  use  of  the  mother  tongues  of  heathenism.  Hence  the 
Pentecostal  effusion,  of  preparation  for  the  grand  campaign,  was  characterised  by  a 
miraculous  gift  of  tongues.  And  there  seems  no  good  reason  to  regard  as  chimerical  the 
suggestion  that  Paul  for  preaching  purposes  may  hare  used  the  gift  in  Galatia. 

Professor  Macgrogor  concludes  this  part  of  his  Introduction  thus : — 

Unauthentic  history,  or  vague  unaccredited  tradition,  may  suggest  the  not  unplea- 
sing  thought  that  the  Galatian  church,  though  disappearing  from  the  records  of  the  new 
kingdom,  may  have  contributed  to  its  progress.  That  progress  was  markedly  rapid  and 
great  among  Celts.  Irenaeus,  in  a  letter  to  the  churches  of  Smyrna  and  Asia  generally, 
about  a  persecution  of  the  Celtic  church  of  Lyons  and  Vienne,  circa  A.D.  171,  describes 
a  state  of  things  implying  that  Christianity  must  then  have  been  r&oted  in  that  district 
for  some  time.  Not  long  after,  Teitullian  boasts  that  in  (then  Celtic)  Britain  Christ 
has  gone  with  His  gospel  farther  than  the  Romans  have  been  able  to  penetrate  with  tire 
and  sword.  This  places  a  widespread  Celtic  Christianity  within  a  lifetime  of  the  apos- 
tles :  Irenaeus  was  a  pupil  of  Polycarp  of  Smyrna,  who  had  sat  at  the  feet  of  John  the 
Divine.  The  Celtic  churches  (e.g.  of  the  Scottish  Culdees)  long  continued  to  retain  some 
traces  of  Orientalism  of  oiigin,  pointing  towards  Asia  Minor  as  the  source  of  Celtic 
evangelization.  And  the  heart  as  well  as  the  imagination  is  gratified  by  the  suggestion 
thus  arising,  that  the  Galatian  churches  may  have  sent  the  gospel  to  the  Celts  of  Europe. 
"We  learn  from  Jerome  that  in  his  day  their  spoken  language  was  in  substance  what  was 
spoken  by  the  Treviri— European  Celts  of  Trdves.  There  is  a  vague  tradition  about  a 
mysterious  visitor  who  came  to  Britain  with  the  gospel,  round  by  the  Straits  of  Gibraltar 
from  the  Mediterranean  Sea.  May  not  this  mysterious  visitor  have  been  a  Christian  of 
Galatia,  perhaps  a  convert  of  Paul  and  a  student  of  this  Epistle,  who,  driven  by  perse- 
cution or  constrained  by  love  of  Christ,  bore  the  gospel  from  a  Celtic  land  near  the 
cradle  of  mankind,  and  preached  it  in  the  mother-tongue  to  that  Britain  which  was  the 
then  recognised  motherland  of  the  Celts  ? 

The  book  is  neatly  got  up  in  every  respect,  and,  as  already  said,  emi- 
nently suited  for  the  purpose  for  which  it  is  intended. 


McCHEYNE  IN  GAELIC.— We  understand  that  the  Eev.  Allan 
Sinclair,  Keumore,  is  preparing  for  the  press  the  Sixth  Thousand  of  his 
Gaelic  Edition  of  M'Cheyne. 


THE 


No.  XLIV.  JUNE,  1879.  -  VOL.  IV. 

HIGHLAND    AND     ISLAND     SCENEEY. 
BY  THE  KEY.  ALEX.  MACGBEGOR,  M.A. 


II. 

WHILE  most  of  the  parishes  in  Skye  have  natural  curiosities  peculiar  to 
themselves,  Kilmuir  in  the  north  end  has  its  own.  The  island  at  large 
has  deservedly  attracted  the  attention,  not  only  of  those  who  diligently 
pry  into  the  "arcana"  of  science,  but  also  of  such  tourists  as  delight  in 
the  contemplation  of  nature's  rudest  and  most  romantic  forms.  Here  are 
presented  to  the  stranger's  view  a  variety  of  most  magnificent  points  of 
original  beauty.  Its  lofty  hills  of  rugged  outline,  covered  in  part  with 
blooming  heath,  and  in  part  denuded  of  all  their  verdure  by  the  chilling 
blasts  of  winter,  display  in  their  formation  a  grandeur  of  figure  and  form, 
which  seldom  can  find  a  parallel  anywhere.  In  one  place  the  foaming 
cataract  precipitously  rushes  over  the  shelving  rocks,  and  presents  a  grand 
and  pleasing  contrast  to  the  gentle  rivulet  that  quietly  pursues  its  course 
in  the  valley  below.  In  another,  the  lofty  mountains  rear  their  towering 
pinnacles  into  the  clouds,  and  from  their  immense  altitudes,  are  seen  at 
great  distances.  Here  and  there  valleys  are  found  interspersed  with  sheets 
of  water,  or  little  lakes,  which  beautifully  reflect  the  ragged  images  of  the 
impending  cliffs.  This  is  truly  the  "  land  of  mountain  and  lake ;"  yea,  it 
is,  as  the  poet  says  : 

The  land  where  the  cloud  loves  to  rest, 
Like  the  shroud  of  the  dead,  on  the  mountain's  cold  breast ; 
Where  the  wood  girded  rocks  to  the  eagles  reply, 
And  the  lake  her  lone  bosom  expands  to  the  sky  ! 

There  are  many  scenes  in  the  Isle  of  Skye  which  merit  particular  notice, 
but  of  all 

In  the  Hebride  Isles, 
Placed  far  amid  the  melancholy  main — 

There  are  none  that  can  exceed  Quiraing  in  the  north  end  of  the  Island, 
as  to  its  particular  features.  My  own  humble  description  of  it  in  the 
"  New  Statistical  Account  of  Scotland,"  written  about  40  years  ago,  was 
the  first  notice  that  called  the  attention  of  tourists  to  its  romantic  beauties. 
It  is  indeed  a  remarkable  formation  of  nature,  and  evidently  the  result  of 


282  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

some  primaeval  volcanic  eruption.  It  consists  of  a  secluded  piece  of  level 
and  fertile  ground,  concealed  in  the  face  of  an  almost  inaccessible  preci- 
pice. The  hill  in  which  it  is  situated  is  about  1000  feet  in  height,  and 
slopes  by  a  steep  declivity  towards  the  west ;  but  towards  the  north-east 
it  presents  a  face  of  rugged  precipices,  much  variegated,  by  being  here 
and  there  composed  of  huge  basaltic  columns,  or  massy  fragments  of  fluted 
rocks.  In  other  parts  larger  spaces  formed  into  concave  sections,  present 
themselves  to  the  view,  and  have  a  majestic  appearance  from  being  ribbed 
transversely  either  by  small  fissures,  or  protuberant  seams  over  which  a 
little  rividet  drizzles  in  the  moist  seasons  of  the  year.  In  the  face  of  this 
huge  precipice,  Quiraing  is  enshrined  and  entirely  hidden  from  the 
view  of  the  visitor.  He  may  be  told  that  it  is  there,  but  without  a  guide 
he  might  fail  to  discover  it.  This  interesting  spot  consists  of  a  green  plot 
of  ground,  as  level  as  a  bowling-green,  formed  into  an  oblong  platform  of 
sufficient  extent  to  contain  six  or  seven  regiments  of  soldiers.  It  is 
studded  all  round  with  massive  fragments  of  rock,  jutting  up  into  lofty 
peaks,  by  the  intervention  of  deep  chasms,  which  are,  for  the  most  part, 
inaccessible.  Oil  approaching  the  great  inlet  to  the  eagerly  looked-for 
platform,  the  passage  is  much  obstructed  by  heaps  of  stone  and  rubbish 
which  have  been  washed  down  from  the  crevices  by  the  gradual  waste  of 
successive  ages.  When  these  obstacles  are  overcome,  the  visitor  finds 
himself  at  the  entrance  of  a  steep  passage,  which  would  seem  to  lead  him 
to  the  top  of  a  hill  To  the  right  of  this  entrance  stands  an  isolated  pyra- 
mid of  rock,  called  the  "  Needle,"  which  rises  perpendicularly  to  some 
hundred  feet  in  height.  By  considerable  exertion  the  tourist  gains 
the  top  of  the  pass,  and  beholds  with  indescribable  wonder  the  scene 
which  opens  to  his  view.  Instead  of  seeing,  as  he  would  expect,  some 
narrow  cave,  he  beholds,  with  pleasing  disappointment,  a  spacious  opening 
before  him,  in  the  centre  of  which  stands  the  already-mentioned  platform. 
By  descending  a  short  distance  and  threading  his  way  by  a  small  path, 
he  is  instantly  led  to  the  beautiful  green  plain,  which  was  all  along  his 
object  to  attain.  He  now  stands  utterly  bewildered,  and  quite  at  a  loss 
what  to  examine  first,  or  to  admire  most.  He  beholds  the  rocks  frowning 
aloft,  and  the  rugged  cliffs  ranging  themselves  in  huge  circles  around  him. 
Rocky  pyramids  like  a  bulwark  encompass  the  fairy  plain  on  which  he 
stands.  All  is  felt  to  be  a  dreary  solitude,  yet  there  is  a  pleasing  beauty 
in  the  silent  repose.  The  golden  eagle  is  seen  soaring  aloft  in  the  blue 
firmament.  A  panoramic  view  of  the  distant  sea  and  district  below,  is 
visible  only  in  detached  fragments  through  the  rugged  clefts  and  chasms 
between  the  surrounding  pyramids.  The  rocks  which  compose  these  huge 
columns  are  so  streaked  and  variegated,  that  the  visitor's  imagination  can- 
not fail  to  delineate  hundreds  of  grotesque  figures  of  the  wildest  description 
on  their  surface.  The  nature  of  the  day  on  which  this  interesting  place 
is  visited  has  a  great  effect  on  its  appearance.  It  is  so  studded  and  en- 
compassed with  columns  and  pinnacles  of  all  heights,  sizes,  and  figures, 
that  their  flickering  shadows  on  a  sunshiny  day  have  an  enchanting 
effect  on  all  who  behold  them.  Light  and  shade  are  then  so  uncommonly 
divided,  and  so  constantly  changing  positions,  that  the  place  in  conse- 
quence is  greatly  enhanced  in  beauty ;  but  should  a  dense  mist  envelope 
the  spot,  as  is  frequently  the  case,  the  scene  is  greatly  changed.  Instead 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  283 

of  being  lovely  and  enchanting,  a  night-like  gloom  falls  over  it,  like  a 
shroud  of  darkness.  The  thick  mist  slowly  floating  through  the  pyramids, 
and  intercepting  their  rugged  pinnacles  from  the  view,  give  a  sombre  ap- 
pearance to  the  whole.  The  visitor's  imagination  will  lead  him  to  think 
that  the  gloomy  pyramids  before  him  bind  earth  a^d  heaven  together. 
He  cannot  but  admire,  yet  at  the  same  time  he  is  filled  with  a  sort  of  awe 
which  causes  him  to  ascribe  the  marvellous  Avorks  which  lie  shrouded  be- 
fore him  to  the  wonderful  doings  of  that  Omnipotent  Being  Avho  created 
all  things. 

At  the  distance  of  a  feAV  miles  from  Quiraing  is  a  small  lake  called 
"  Loch  Miaghailt,"  which  discharges  its  Avaters  into  the  sea  by  an  unseen 
subterraneous  passage  through  the  rocks.  Near  where  the  stream  from 
this  lake  spouts  out  from  the  precipice  may  be  seen  the  form  of  a  High- 
lander, in  full  costume,  in  the  face  of  the  rock.  From  the  striking  re- 
semblance of  this  cliff  to  a  completely  garbed  Highlander,  it  received  the 
name  of  "  Creag-na-feile,"  or  "  the  liock  of  the  Kilt,"  and  has  been  fre- 
quently admired  by  tourists.  It  can  only  be  seen  to  advantage  from  a 
little  di.sta.nce  at  sea.  In  this  district  of  the  island,  as  Avell  as  around  the 
west  coast  of  Skye  in  general,  the  land  is  hemmed  in  by  tracts  of  lofty 
perpendicular  precipices,  mostly  formed  into  huge,  parallel,  square,  round, 
and  triangular  pillars  of  basalt.  South-east  of  Quiraing  is  a  large  and 
lofty  mountain  ridge  called  the  "  Storr,"  Avhich  is  one  of  the  most  inter- 
esting formations  of  nature  in  the  island.  The  isolated  peak  of  Storr, 
projecting  to  an  immense  height  from  the  bosom  of  the  adjacent  hill,  is 
seen  from  afar,  and  its  ragged,  irregular  outline  cannot  fail  to  attract  the 
traveller's  notice  at  the  distance  of  many  miles.  To  Avar;  Is  the  east,  the 
Storr  presents  a  range  of  rugged  cliffs,  broken  into  irregular  formations, 
and  rising  to  an  immense  height.  The  various  recesses  and  projections  of 
this  remarkable  place  render  it  a  scene  highly  grand  and  picturesque. 
While  a  fog  happens  to  SAveep  the  bosom  of  Storr,  appearances  like  those 
of  lofty  spires,  Avails,  and  turrets,  are  seen  emerging  in  majestic  forms 
from  the  driving  mists. 

Skye  is  studded  all  round  with  ancient  "  Duns,"  or  forts,  and  it  is 
evident  from  the  situation  of  these  forts  that  they  AArere  intended  to  give 
each  other  an  alarm  at  the  approach  of  an  enemy,  as  they  are  invariably 
found  to  be  in  sight  of  each  other.  The  signal  which  Avas  given,  as  may 
be  gathered  from  ancient  tradition  and  songs,  consisted  of  something 
which  Avas  set  on  fire,  and  the  burning  light  Avas  held  up  on  the  turrets 
of  the  fort  by  Avhat  Avas  called  the  "  Crois  taraidh,"  or  "  Crann-taraidh," 
that  is,  a  fiery-cross  or  gathering-beam.  At  times  this  beam,  Avhich  con- 
sisted of  a  piece  of  Avood,  half  burnt,  and  dipped  in  the  blood  of  some 
animal,  was  circulated  by  emissaries,  as  a  signal  of  distress.  It  is  spoken 
of  by  Ossian  and  Ullin,  as  Avell  as  by  several  modern  Celtic  bards — 

Ach  ciod  so'n  solus  ann  Innisfail, 
O  chrann  taraidh  an  fhnathaia? 
Togaibh  bhur  siuil,  tairnibh  bhur  raimh — 
Grad-ruithibh  gu  traigh,  is  buaidh  leibh  ! 

But  what  light  is  this  in  Innis-fail, 

From  the  gathering- beam  of  terror? 

Unfurl  your  sails,  ply  your  oars — 

Make  haste  to- the  beach,  and  may  victory  be  yours  ! 


284  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

The  most  entire  ruin  in  the  north  of  Skye  is  the  splendid  castle  of  Dun- 
tulm,  the  ancient  residence  of  the  illustrious  descendants  of  "  Somerled 
Rex  Insularuin,"  the  Lords  of  the  Isles.  Most  of  these  renowned  charac- 
ters were  interred  in  a  plot  in  the  parish  burying-ground,  called  "  Eeileag 
Mhor  Chloiun  Donihnuill,"  or  "  the  large  cemetery  of  the  Macdonalds," 
being  the  spot  where  a  splendid  lona  cross  was  lately  erected  as  a  monu- 
ment to  the  celebrated  Flora  Macdonald.  In  this  quarter  also  is  the  lake 
of  St  Columba,  with  its  ruined  monastery — but  the  lake  is  now  drained 
and  converted  into  arable  land.  A  few  miles  southward  is  the  beautiful 
Bay  of  Uig,  the  Castle  of  Peinduin,  Kingsburgh,  the  Prince's  Well,  and 
other  localities  of  interest.  Portree,  or  "  the  King's  harbour,"  the  capital  of 
Skye,  is  a.  neat  little  village,  with  its  three  or  four  banks,  as  many  lawyers, 
as  many  ministers,  as  many  churches  and  schools,  as  many  hotels,  thrice 
as  many  merchants,  and  one  sheriff,  one  fiscal,  one  pdson,  one  mill, — in 
short,  it  is  a  complete  little  place  with  its  splendid  harbour.  It  derived 
its  name  from  James  V.,  who  anchored  and  remained  for  some  time  in 
the  bay.  The  scenery  all  around  is  romantic  and  beautiful.  Close  to  the 
village  is  Prince  Charles'  cave,  and  opposite  to  it  is  the  Island  of  Eaasay. 
The  south-western  portion  of  Skye  is  possessed  of  various  objects  of 
interest.  The  promontory  of  Waternish,  where  a  bloody  battle  took  place 
between  the  Macleods  of  Dunvegan  and  the  Macdonalds  of  Clanranald 
ftom  Uist,  is  well  worthy  of  a  visit.  At  the  time  of  this  invasion  many 
of  the  Macleods  were  assembled  for  worship  in  the  church  of  Trumpan, 
which  the  enemy  surrounded,  set  on  fire,  and  destroyed  the  worshippers. 
The  flames  of  the  church  and  the  fiery-cross  soon  gathered  together  a 
powerful  band  of  the  Macleods,  who  took  full  revenge  of  the  Macdonalds 
for  the  cruel  slaughtering  of  their  friends.  The  battle  was  fought  on  the 
sea-beach  at  Ardmore.  The  Clanranalds  were  cut  off  to  a  man,  and  their 
slain  received  no  burial,  except  a  covering  of  stones  from  a  wall  or  dyke 
that  stood  near.  To  this  day  quantities  of  their  bones  are  to  be  seen 
among  the  loose  stones  on  the  shore.  The  Clanranalds  received  their 
reward  for  this,  as  we  shall  see  afterwards. 

Dunvegan  Castle,  built  on  a  rock  at  the  head  of  Loch-Failloirt,  and 
still  the  residence  of  the  Macleods,  is  a  very  interesting  monument  of 
antiquity.  A  certain  tower  in  this  venerable  fortress  is  said  to  have  been 
built  in  the  ninth  century,  and  another  tower  still  higher,  was  erected  by 
"Alasdair  Crotach "  (hump-backed  Alexander)  in  the  twelfth  century, 
but  Eory  Mor,  who  was  knighted  by  James  VI.,  united  the  two  towers 
by  a  substantial  building  erected  between  them.  The  fortress  was  well 
guarded  by  a  steep  precipice  towards  the  sea,  and  by  a  wide  and  deep 
moat  behind.  There  are  some  ancient  relics  in  this  castle  to  which  much 
interest  is  attached,  and  which  are  well  worthy  of  inspection.  These  are 
"  A  Bhratach-Shith,"  or. the  Fairy  flag,  made  of  strong  yellow  silk.  Ac- 
cording to  tradition  it  is  the  palladium  of  the  Macleod  family,  and  all  their 
fortunes  hinge  upon  it.  It  is  said  to  have  been  taken  as  a  prize  by  one 
of  the  Macleods  from  a  Saracen  Chief  during  the  crusades,  and  to  possess 
great  miraculous  properties.  The  second  relic  in  the  castle  is  a  cup  or 
chalice,  called  "Niall  Ghin-Dubh,"  and  it  is  said  to  have  been  taken  by 
one  of  the  Macleods  from  an  Irish  chief  of  that  name.  It  stands  on  four 
legs,  and  is  belted  round  Avith  silver  elegantly  engraved,  having  sockets 


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for  precious  stones,  a  few  of  which  still  remain.  The  next  relic  is  Eory 
M6r's  horn — a  drinking  cup  of  great  dimensions.  It  is  mentioned  by 
Burns  in  one  of  his  songs,  arid  is  minutely  described  by  Sir  Walter  Scott, 
in  his  Lord  of  the  Isles.  It  requires  three  ordinary  quart  bottles  to  fill 
it.  The  quaffing  of  its  contents  in  claret,  has  been  reckoned  an  indis- 
pensable ceremony  at  the  inauguration  of  any  of  the  chiefs  of  Macleod. 
Dunvegan  is  surrounded  by  hills.  The  Greater  and  Lesser  "  Helvel,"  or 
Macleod's  Tables,  are  remarkable  mountains,  that  are  perfectly  flat  on  the 
top,  and  slope  regularly  down  to  their  bases.  The  points  of  Galtrigil,  of 
Idrigil,  and  Waterstein,  present  huge  cliffs  towards  the  sea,  and  are  very 
bold  and  romantic.  Near  the  point  of  Idrigil,  three  very  romantic  basaltic 
pillars  rise  perpendicularly  out  of  the  sea,  and  the  highest  is  upwards  of 
200  feet  in  height.  They  are  known  as  "  Macleod's  Maidens,"  and  the 
natives  designate  them  as  the  mother  and  her  two  daughters,  and  the  old 
lady,  the  highest  of  the  group,  is  known  by  the  name  of  "  Nic  Cleosgeir 
Mhoir."  The  Maidens  are  seen  at  great  distances,  and  many  curious 
legends  are  connected  with  them.  Sir  AV  Scott  compares  them  to  the 
Norwegian.  Eiders,  or  chusers  of  the  slain.  The  landscape  altogether  is 
one  of  exquisite  grandeur.  The  scenery  shifts  at  every  step,  and  each 
successive  view  seems  to  excel  the  rest.  The  cloud-capped  "  Cullin  " 
rises  its  inaccessible  pinnacles  far  beyond  the  other  mountains,  and  is 
visible  in  almost  every  part  of  the  island.  Next  in  order,  Marsco,  Beilig, 
Blath-Bheinn,  Scor-nan-Gillean,  Beinn-na-Caillich,  Glamaig,  and  others, 
shoot  themselves  forth  in  every  variety  of  figure  and  appearance.  But 
the  most  astonishing  perhaps  of  all  the  scenes  is  the  far-famed  "  Loch- 
Coir- Uisge."  On  entering  the  bay  of  Sgabhaig,  the  spectator  is  struck 
with  the  rugged  outline  presented  by  the  spiry  and  serrated  peaks  of  the 
lofty  Cullin.  He  finds  himself  surrounded  by  huge  lead-coloured  rocks 
denuded  of  all  verdure.  As  he  advances,  a  valley,  enclosed  by  mountains 
of  the  most  precepitous  character  opens  to  the  view,  thus  encircling  and 
forming  the  dark  lake  of  Coir-Uisge.  A  wonderous  place  !  It  reminds 
one  of  the  black  Stygian  waters  of  the  nether  world.  Here  the  poet's 
pen  and  the  artist's  pencil  are  at  fault,  and  seem  powerless  to  delineate 
the  scene  aright.  The  Great  Wizard,  with  his  magic  pen,  has  said : — 

Rarely  human  eye  has  known 
A  scene  so  stern  as  that  dread  lake, 

With  its  dark  ledge  of  barren  stone. 
Seems  that  primeval  earthquakes'  sway, 
Had  rent  a  strange  and  shatter'd  way, 

Through  the  rude  bosom  of  the  hill. 
And  that  each  naked  precipice, 
Sable  ravine,  and  dark  abyss, 

Tell  of  the  outrage  still. 
The  wildest  glen,  but  this,  can  show 
Some  touch  of  Nature's  glow  ; 
On  high  Benmore  green  mosses  grow, 
And  heath  bells  bud  in  deep  Glencroe, 

And  copse  on  Cruachan  Ben  ; 
But  here,  above,  around,  below, 

On  mountain  or  in  glen, 
Nor  tree,  nor  shrub,  nor  plant,  nor  flower, 
Nor  aught  of  vegetative  power 

The  weary  eye  may  ken, 
For  all  is  rocks  at  random  thrown. 
Black  waves,  bare  crags,  and  banks  of  stone, 


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As  if  were  here  denied 
The  summer  sun,  the  spring's  sweet  dew, 
That  clothe  with  many  a  varied  hue 

The  bleakest  mountain  side. 

At  the  base  of  the  Cullins  is  what  is  called  Loch-Sligachan,  a  lake 
that  is  much  frequented  by  botanists,  as  a  peculiar  plant  grows  in  it, 
which  is  technically  called  the  "  Eriocaulon  septangulare  " — a  plant  said 
to  be  so  rare  that  it  is  found  in  one  other  place  only  in  all  Europe. 

Not  very  distant  from  the  fairy  scene  of  Loch-coir-Uisge  is  the  cele- 
brated Spar-cave  of  Strathaird,  called  "  Slochd-Altraman  "  by  the  natives. 
It  must  be  viewed  by  torch-light,  and  cannot  fail  to  be  admired  by  every 
visitor.  Its  lofty  vault  is  really  grand.  It  is  resplendent,  with  pure  white 
icicles  of  semi-transparent  spar,  and  has  its  roof  supported,  and  its  sides 
decorated,  with  massy  columns  of  the  same  sparkling  material.  At  the 
inmost  recess  is  a  circular  pond  formed  of  shining  spar,  like  a  huge  marble 
basin,  several  feet  deep  and  wide,  and  surrounded  by  the  most  beautiful 
mouldings,  as  if  of  pure  molten  tallow  solidified  into  stone.  "  This  pool," 
says  Sir  W.  Scott,  "  distinguished  by  the  depth  and  purity  of  its  waters, 
might  have  been  the  bathing  grotto  of  a  Naiad." 

Opposite  to  this  cave,  after  crossing  Loch  Eisort  to  the  Sleat  district, 
is  the  ancient  fortress  of  "  Dunskaith,"  whose  extensive  ruins  can  still  be 
traced.  Ossian  relates  that  Cuchullin,  the  son  of  Semo,  had  his  palace  at 
Dunskaith,  and  there  is  a  large  stone  near  the  castle  called  "  Clach-Luath," 
said  to  be  the  stone  to  which  Cuchullin  chained  his  favourite  dog, 
"  Luath,"  after  the  chase.  The  district  of  Sleat  is  more  like  Lowland 
than  Highland  scenery,  yet  Armadale  Castle,  the  scat  of  Lord  Macdonald, 
Isleornsay,  the  ivy -clad  castle  of  Knock,  the  view  of  the  opposite  coast 
of  Glenelg,  Loch-Hourn,  Loch-Nevis,  Arisaig,  and  Morar,  are  all  romantic 
and  interesting. 

All  this  is  but  a  mere  glance  at  the  scenery  of  this  interesting  "  Isle 
of  Mist,"  wherein  the  forms  and  colouring  of  nature  are  frequently  mag- 
nificently grand,  for  even  in  Skye  it  does  not  always  rain.  Who  can  view 
without  a  pleasing  elevation  of  mind  the  tempestuous  Atlantic  battling 
with  the  fury  of  the  elements  !  The  Long  Island,  from  the  Butt  of  Lews 
to  Barra-head — more  than  a  hundred  miles — stretches  along  to  the  west 
of  Skye,  guarding  it,  as  it  were,  from  the  wild  swellings  of  the  Atlantic 
deep.  What  can  be  more  beautiful  than  to  witness  the  clouds  of  mist 
receding,  in  thickening  folds  from  the  mountains  to  the  higher  regions  of 
the  atmosphere,  and  leaving  the  landscape  again  to  rejoice  in  the  bright- 
ness of  sunshine.  At  times  they  present  phenomena-like  celestial  moun- 
tains, tinged  with  the  riches  and  variety  ol  prismatic  colouring.  The 
splendour  of  the  morning  and  evening  drapery  baffles  all  description. 
The  Aurora  Borealis,  or  Polar  lights,  are  often  exceedingly  brilliant,  as 
are  likewise  the  solar  rainbow,  and  the  lunar  halo.  Such  luminous 
meteors  certainly  surpass  in  magnificence  any  appearances  of  the  kind 
in  other  parts  of  the  Kingdom. 

The  natives  have  frequently  to  encounter  many  storms  in  their  boats 
and  sailing  crafts,  and  are  at  times  exposed  to  great  dangers.  Mr  Robert 
Buchanan  beautifully  describes  a  night  on  Loch  Eribol,  and  translates 
the  Gaelic  melody  sung  by  one  of  the  boatmen.  He  says : — "  It  is  a 


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summer  night ;  and  we  are  lying  in  the  stem  of  the  fishing  skiff,  rowed 
by  two  stalwart  boatmen.  As  we  glide  along  under  the  black  shadow  of 
the  hills,  one  of  the  men  is  crooning  to  himself,  in  a  low  sort  of  under- 
tone, a  weird  Highland  melody,  one  of  those  exquisitely  beautiful  tunes, 
which  are  half  a  recitative,  half  a  melody,  oratory  set  to  cadence,  and 
sparkling  into  music,  just  as  a  fountain  tops  itself  with  spray.  The  ditty 
he  is  singing  may  be  rendered  into  English  words  as  follows,  but  no 
translation  can  convey  the  deep  pathos  arid  subtle  sweetness  of  the 
original : — 

O  mar  a  tha  mi !  'tis  the  wind  that's  blowing, 

O  mar  a  tha  mi !  'tis  the  sea  that's  white, — 
'Tis  my  own  brave  boatman  was  up  and  going 

From  Uist  to  Barra  at  dead  of  uight. 
Body  of  black  and  wings  of  red, 

His  boat  went  out  on  the  stormy  sea. 
O  mar  a  tha  mi !  can  I  sleep  in  my  bed  ? 

Mo  ghille  dubh  !  come  back  to  me  ! 

O  mar  a  tha  mi  !  is  it  weed  out  yonder  ? 

O  !  is  it  weed  or  a  tangled  sail  ? 
On  the  shore  I  wait,  and  watch,  and  wonder, 

It's  calm  this  day,  but  my  heart  is  pale. 
O  !  this  is  the  skiff  with  wings  so  red, 

And  it  fl  >ats  upturned  on  the  glassy  sea. 
O  !  mar  a  tha  mi !  is  my  boatman  dead  ? 

O  !  ghille  dhuibh  !  come  back  to  me  ! 

O  !  mar  a  tha  mi  !  'tis  a  corpse  that's  sleeping, 

Floating  there  on  the  weeds  and  sand ; 
His  face  is  drawn,  and  his  locks  are  dreeping, 

His  aims  are  stiff,  and  he's  clenched  his  hands. 
Turn  him  «p  on  his  sandy  bed, 

Clean  his  face  from  the  weed  o'  the  sea. 
O  !  mar  a  tha  mi !  'tis  my  boatman  dead  ! 

O  !  ghille  dhuibh  !  won't  you  look  at  me  ? 

O  !  mar  a  tha  mi !  'tis  my  love  that's  taken  ! 

O  !  mar  a  tha  mi !  I  am  left  forlorn  ! 
He'll  never  kiss,  and  he'll  never  waken, 

He'll  never  look  on  the  babe  unborn. 
His  blood  is  water,  his  heart  is  lead, 

He's  dead  and  slain  by  the  cruel  sea. 
O  !  mar  a  tha  mi !  I  am  lone  in  my  bed, 

Mo  ghille  dxibh  !  is  away  from  me  ! 

Many  things  of  deep  interest  might  be  related  of  the  other  islands 
southward  of  Skye.  Eigg,  Eum,  Soa,  Muck,  Canna,  have  all  their  fea- 
tures of  beauty.  Around  the  coast  of  Eigg  there  are  numerous  caves,  and 
some  of  them  are  wide  and  spacious.  Among  these  is  "  Uamh  Fhraing," 
or  the  Cave  of  Erancis,  which  is  so  narrow  in  the  mouth  that  a  person 
must  creep  on  hands  and  knees  to  obtain  an  entrance ;  but  within  it  is 
loity  and  wide,  and  extends  in  length  to  about  220  feet.  Of  old  the 
island  belonged  to  Clanranald,  and  it  was  peopled  with  about  500  souls. 
The  natives  one  day  observing  a  number  of  galleys  approaching  the  isle, 
knew  well  that  they  were  filled  with  their  feudal  enemies,  the  Mac- 
leods  of  Dunvegan.  They  knew  well  that  they  had  left  Skye,  to  be 
revenged  of  them  for  the  massacre  and  burning  at  the  church  of  Trumpan. 
Trembling  with  fear,  the  Eigg  men  retired  in  despair  to  this  cave,  their 
only  refuge.  The  Macleods  landed,  traversed  the  whole  island  amid 
a  densely  falling  snow,  and  as  they  could  not  discover  a  human  being 


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in  all  the  place,  they  concluded  that  they  had  nvide  their  escape  to  the 
mainland.  They  ransacked  and  pillaged  the  whole  isle — every  house 
and  hamlet !  Disappointed  and  enraged  they  set  sail  at  day-break  next 
morning  for  Skye.  Unfortunately  the  prisoners  in  the  cave  sent  out  a 
messenger  that  morning  to  spy  the  motions  of  the  enemy.  Not  seeing 
their  galleys  in  the  bay  of  Laig,  where  they  had  anchored,  he  ascended  to 
the  top  of  Sguir,  a  lofty,  precipitous  hill  in  the  island,  to  ascertain  if  the 
hostile  lleet  had  sailed  for  home.  He  was  observed  by  the  Macleods  on 
the  pinnacle  of  Sguir,  when  immediately  they  turned  back  to  the  bay 
which  they  had  left,  and  found  the  foot  prints  of  the  ill-fated  spy  in  the 
snow.  By  this  means  they  soon  discovered  the  place  where  the  wretched 
inhabitants  lay  in  concealment.  With  the  most  savage  barbarity  the 
Macleods  collected  the  furniture,  straw,  bedding,  and  all  such  combus- 
tibles from  the  hamlets  around,  set  fire  to  the  whole  at  the  mouth  of  the 
cave,  and  suffocated  to  death  every  soul  of  th".  miserable  inhabitants.  I 
visited  the  cave  about  forty-five  years  age,  and  then  the  skulls  and  scat- 
tered bones  within  it — ghastly  to  look  at — would  fill  a  large  van. 

With  Ardnamurchan,  Mull,  Oban,  Inveraray,  the  whole  coast  of  Argyle- 
shire,  and  the  southern  Hebrides,  I  shall  not  weary  the  reader.  Islay, 
Colonsay,  and  Jura,  and  the  dangerous  whirlpool  of  Corriebhreacain,  have 
individually  their  objects  of  interest,  but  none  so  much  so  as  Staffa,  with 
its  thundering  cave,  and  lona,  with  its  many  sacred  relics.  So  much  was 
the  stern  moralist,  Johnson,  himself  affected  by  the  scene,  that  he  walked 
with  uncovered  head  over  the  graves  of  kings,  and  through  the  ruins  of 
the  religious  edifices,  and  was  forced  to  exclain  : — "  We  are  now  treading 
that  illustrious  island  which  Avas  once  the  luminary  of  the  Caledonian 
regions,  Avhence  savage  clans,  and  roving  barbarians  derived  the  benefits  of 
knowledge  and  the  blessings  of  religion." 

Tradition  says  that  St  Columba,  a  little  before  his  death,  uttered  the 
following  prediction  to  his  dj.sciples  : 

Ann  I  mo  chridhe,  I  mo  ghraidb, 

Ann  aite  guth  Manaich,  bithidh  geum  ba ; 
Acb  mu'n  tig  an  saogbal  gu  cricb, 

Bithidh  I  mar  a  bba  ! 

In  tbe  Isle  of  my  heart,  the  Isle  of  my  love, 
Instead  of  a  Monk's  voice,  there  shall  be  the  lowing  of  cattle, 

But  ere  the  world  comes  to  an  end, 
lona  shall  flourish  as  before. 

We  have  noAv  finished  our  notes  on  the  scenery  of  the  Highlands,  and 
regret  the  hurried  and  imperfect  manner  in  which  this  interesting  subject 
had  been  treated.  That  scenery  is  IIOAV  happily  Avithin  the  reach  of  every 
lover  of  nature's  works,  Avho  can  afford  the  means  and  time  to  visit  it. 
"Now,"  says  Wilson,  "the  Avhole  Highlands,  Avestern  and  northern,  may 
"be  commanded  in  a  month.  Xot  that  any  one  Avho  knows  Avhat  they 
are  Avill  imagine  that  they  can  be  exhausted  in  a  less  time.  Steam  has 
now  bridged  the  Great  Glen,  and  connected  the  two  seas."  Railways 
have  reached  to  the  far  north,  and  haAje  brought  John  O'Groat's  and  the 
Land's  End  into  close  felloAvship.  Salt  and  fresh  Avater  lochs,  the  most 
remote  and  Inaccessible,  are  brought  Avithin  the  reach  of  a  summer  day's 
voyage.  In  a  Aveek,  or  tAVo  at  the  most,  a  joyous  company  can  gather  all 


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the  mainland  shores,  leaving  not  one  magnificent  bay  uncircled,  and  hav- 
ing rounded  St  Kilda  and  the  Hebride  Isles,  and  heard  the  pealing  anthem 
of  waves  in  the  cave-cathedral  of  Staffa,  may  bless  the  tolling  of  St 
Mungo's  bells  on  the  following  Sabbath  day. 

We  would  fain  say  a  few  words  011  the  character  and  life  of  the  High- 
landers, but  are  at  present  unable  even  to  touch  that  interesting  subject. 
It  is  impossible  that  the  minds  of  travellers  through  those  wonderful 
regions  can  be  so  occupied  with  the  contemplation  of  mere  inanimate 
nature,  as  not  to  give  many  a  thought  to  their  inhabitants,  both  now  and 
in  the  olden  times  !  "  We  love  the  people  too  well,"  said  Wilson,  "  to 
praise  them.  We  have  had  too  heartfelt  experience  of  their  virtues  to 
forget  them.  In  castle,  hall,  house,  manse,  hut,  hovel,  shieling,  on  moun- 
tain and  moor,  we  have  known,  without  having  to  study  their  character." 
They  are  now,  as  they  ever  were,  affectionate,  faithful,  and  fearless — and 
severe  as  have  been  the  hardships  of  their  condition,  they  are  contented 
and  peaceful — yet  nothing  short  of  dire  necessity  can  dissever  them  from 
their  dear  mountains  and  glens  !  While  the  fierceness  and  ferocity  which 
characterised  them  in  the  turbulence  of  feudal  times,  have  vanished  away, 
long  may  they  prosper  as  loyal  subjects,  retaining  their  places,  their  pro- 
fessions, their  chiefs,  their  songs,  their  traditions,  their  peculiar  customs, 
their  dress,  and  above  all,  that  noble  language  of  theirs,  which  is  the  sub- 
ject of  so  much  general  interest  and  excitement  in  the  present  day  ! 


THE  HIGHLAND  DRESS  AND  THE  DISARMING  ACT 
AFTER  THE  FORTY-FIVE.— Some  opinion  may  be  formed  of  the 
importance  Avhich  Government  attached  to  the  garb  by  the  following  oath, 
administered  in  1747  and  1748  in  Fort-William  and  other  places  where 
the  people  were  assembled  for  the  purpose,  those  who  refused  to  take  it 
being  treated  as  rebels  : — "  I,  A.  B.,  do  swear,  as  I  shall  answer  to  God 
at  the  great  day  of  Judgment,  I  have  not,  nor  shall  have,  in  my  possession 
any  gun,  sword,  pistol,  or  arm  whatsoever,  and  never  use  tartan,  plaid,  or 
any  part  of  the  Highland  garb ;  and  if  I  do  so,  may  I  be  cursed  in  my 
undertakings,  family,  and  property, — may  I  never  see  my  wife  and  child- 
ren, father,  mother,  or  relations  ;  may  I  be  killed  in  battle  as  a  coward, 
and  lie  without  Christian  burial  in  a  strange  land,  far  from  the  graves  of 
my  forefathers  and  kindred  ;  may  all  this  come  across  me  if  I  break  my 
oath."  The  framers  of  this  oath  understood  the  character  of  the  High- 
landers. The  abolition  of  the  feudal  power  of  the  chiefs,  and  the  Dis- 
arming Act,  had  little  influence  on  the  character  of  the  people  in  com- 
parison Avith  the  grief,  indignation,  and  disaffection  occasioned  by  the  loss 
of  their  garb. — Stewart's  Sketches  of  the  Highlanders. 


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DEATH  OF  DR  NORMAN  MACLEOD. 


THE  following  lines  on  the  death  of  the  late  l)r  Norman  Macleod,  of  the 
Barony  Parish,  Glasgow,  were  written  by  me  in  St  Petersburg,  in  Sep- 
tember 1873,  but  they  have  never  been  in  print ;  and  I  send  them  in  case 
you  might  like  to  give  them  a  corner  in  the  Celtic  Magazine : — 

Thy  warfare's  o'er,  great  chieftain,  now's  thy  rest, 

"  Beyond  the  voices  "  of  tumultuous  time, 
Quenched  is  the  genial  glow  that  warmed  thy  breast, 

And  made  the  beauties  of  thy  life  sublime. 
Sleep  soundly  near  the  old  beloved  home, 

Where  often  thou  life's  golden  dream  did  weave  ; 
Sleep  soundly  by  the  hills  o'er  which  did  roam 

Thy  youthful  feet  on  many  a  joyous  eve. 

We  mourn  the  silence  of  thy  noble  voice, 

That  charmed  the  ears,  and  swayed  the  hearts  of  men, 
That  made  their  souls  with  purest  joy  rejoice, 

And  brought  life's  hidden  things  within  their  ken. 
Ah !  thou,  Avith  sympathy's  own  magic  touch, 

Could  heal  life's  broken  springs,  and  bring  again 
Sweet  music  from  the  chords  where  over  much 

Of  care  and  sorrow  had  left  only  pain. 

And  with  thine  eloquence  thou  couldst  unlock 

The  worldling's  heart,  and  bring  his  hoarded  gold 
Like  streams  of  water  from  the  flinty  rock 

To  bless  life's  poor  ones — hungry,  faint,  and  cold. 
And  'midst  thy  greatness  and  thy  power,  thou 

With  grace  and  tenderness  did'st  rich  abound, 
Like  a  great  rock  whose  high  majestic  brow 

With  simple  ivy  and  with  heath  is  crowned. 

Thou,  like  thine  own  "  Wee  Davie,"  had  become 

A  glorious  centre  Avhere  affections  met, 
Where  sweet  good-will  had  found  a  gladsome  home, 

From  which  to  scatter  drizzling  clouds  of  jet. 
Monarch  and  peasant  claimed  thee  as  a  friend, 

Their  loves  met,  beauteously  around  thee  twined  ; 
And  as  in  life,  so  in  thy  latter  end, 

Sweetly  Avas  lowliness  with  state  combined. 

They  laid  thee  to  thy  rest  beneath  thy  plaid, 

The  Highland  plaid  that  thou  didst  love  so  well, 
And  o'er  it  proudly  gentle  hands  had  laid 

The  Queen's  sweet  offerings  of  immortelles. 
Sleep  soundly  near  thine  old  beloved  home, 

Till  the  great  morn  in  golden  light  Avill  break, 
Sleep  soundly  till  God's  mighty  voice  Avill  come 

In  joy  and  gladness  to  bid  thee  awake. 

MARY  MACKELLAB. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  291 

HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE. 

BY  THE  EDITOR. 

[CONTINUED.  | 

THE  MACKENZIES  OF  GAIRLOCH. 

THE  family  of  Gairlocli  is  descended  from  ALEXANDER,  SIXTH  BARON  OP 
KINTAIL,  known  among  the  Highlanders  as  "Alastair  lonraic,"  by  his 
second  Aviie,  Margaret,  daughter  of  Macdonald  of  Morar,  called  by  the 
Highlanders  "  Mac  Dh.ugb.ail,"  or  Son  of  Dougal.  There  is  a  considerable 
difference  of  opinion  among  the  genealogists  and  family  historians  respect- 
ing Alexander's  wives.  Edmonston,  in  his  "  Baronagium  Genealogicum," 
and  Douglas,  in  his  "  Peerage,"  says  that  Alexander's  first  wife  was  Agnes, 
sixth  daughter  of  Colin,  first  Earl  of  Argyll.  This,  we  think,  can  be 
shown  to  be  absolutely  impossible.  Colin  succeeded  as  a  minor  in  1453, 
his  uncle,  Sir  Colin  Campbell  of  Glenurchy,  having  been  appointed  his 
tutor.  Colin  of  Argyll  was  created  Earl  in  1457,  probably  on  his  coming 
of  age.  He  married  Isabel  Stewart  of  Lorn,  and  had  two  sons,  and,  ac^ 
cording  to  Crawford,  five  daughters.  If  he  had  a  daughter  Agnes  she 
must  have  been  his  eighth  child.  Assuming  that  Argyll  married  when 
he  became  of  age,  about  1457,  Agnes,  as  his  eighth  surviving  child,  could 
not,  in  all  probability,  have  been  born  before  1470.  Her  reputed  hus- 
band, Alexander  of  Kintail,  was  then  close  upon  70  years  of  age,  having 
died  in  1488,  bordering  upon  90,  just  at  a  time  when  his  reputed  wife 
would  barely  have  arrived  at  a  marriageable  age,  and  Avhen  her  reputed 
son,  Kenneth  a  Bhlair,  pretty  well  advanced  in  years,  had  fought  the 
famous  Battle  of  Park.  John  of  Killin,  her  reputed  grandson,  was  born 
in  1480,  when  at  most  she  could  only  have  been  10  to  15  years  of  age, 
and  at  the  age  of  33  he  fought  at  Flodden,  where  Archibald,  second  Earl 
of  Argyll,  this  lady's  brother,  and  at  least  ten  years  younger  than  her, 
was  slain.  How  could  these  things  be?  Further  comment  would  be 
superfluous. 

The  same  difficulty  has  arisen,  from  what  appears  to  us  to  be  a  very 
simple  cause,  about  his  second  marriage.  The  authors  of  all  the  family  MS. 
histories  are  unanimous  in  stating  that  Alexander's  first  wife  was  Anna, 
daughter  of  Macdougall  of  Lorn,  or  Dtmollich.  Though  the  direct  line 
of  the  house  of  Lorn  ended  in  two  heiresses,  who,  in  1838,  carried  away 
the  property  to  their  husbands — the  Stewarts  of  Invermeath — the  Mac- 
dougalls  of  Dunollich  became  the  male  representatives  of  that  ancient  and 
illustrious  house ;  and  this  fully  accounts  for  the  discrepancy  and  con- 
fusion about  the  families  of  Lorn  and  Dunollich  in  some  of  the  family 
histories. 

Regarding  Alexander's  second  marriage  the  same  authorities,  who 
affirm  that  Agnes  of  Argyll  was  his  first  wife,  assert  that  Anna  Macdou- 
gall was  his  second.  There  is  ample  testimony  that  she  was  his  first, 
though  some  confusion  has  again  arisen  in  this  case  from  a  similarity  of 
names  and  patronymics.  Some  of  the  family  MSS.  say  that  Alexander's 
second  wife  was  Margaret,  daughter  of  "M'Couil,"  "M'Chouile,"  or  "  Mac- 


292  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

dougal "  of  Morir,  or  Morar,  while  several  others,  among  them  the  Allan- 
grange  "  Ancient  "  31 S.,  say  tliat  she  was  "  MacRanald's  daugliter."  The 
Ardintoul  M.S.  has  it  that  she  was  "Muidort's  daughter."  One  of  the 
(Jail-loch  M-SS.  in  our  p-is-n-ssion  say.s  that  she  was  "Margarite,  the 
daughter  of  the  Macdonald  of  Morar,  of  tlie  Clan  Ranald  Race  from  the 
Stock  of  Donald,  Lord  of  the  .Klnuhe  Islands,"  while  in  another,  also  in 
our  possession,  she  is  described  as  "  Margaret  Macdonald,  daughter  of 
Macdonald  of  Morar."  There  is  here  an  apparent  contradiction,  but  it 
can  be  shown,  we  think,  Avith  perfect  accuracy,  that  the  lady  so  variously 
described  was  one  and  the  same  person.  Gregory,  in  his  "  Highlands 
and  Isles  of  Scotland,"  p.  158,  clearly  shows  that  this  Macdougalwas  the 
patronymic  of  one  of  the  Families  of  Clan  Ranald  of  Moydart  and  Murar. 
Speaking  of  Dougal  MacRanald,  son  and  successor  to  Ranald  L'an  Ran- 
aldson  of  Moydart,  he  says,  "  Allan,  the  eldest  son  of  Dougal,  and  the 
undoubted  male  heir  of  Clan  Ranald,  acquired  the  estate  of  Morar,  which 
he  transmitted  to  his  descendants.  He  and  his  successors  were  always 
styled,  in  Gaelic,  MacDhughaiJ  Mhorair,  i.e.,  MacDougal  of  Morar,  from 
their  ancestor,  Dougal  MacRanald."  At  p.  G5  he  informs  ns  that  "  the 
Clan  Ranald  of  Garmoran  comprehended  the  families  of  Moydart,  Morar, 
Knoydart,  and  Glengarry,"  and  that  they  were  descended  from  Ranald, 
younger  son  of  John  of  the  Isles,  by  his  marriage  with  the  heiress  of  the 
MacRorys,  or  MacRuairies  of  Garmoran,  whose  ancestry,  from  Somerled 
of  the  Isles,  is  as  illustrious  as  that  of  any  family  in  Britain.  A  district 
north  of  Arisaig  is  still  known  among  the  Western  Islanders  as  "  Mor-thir 
Mhic  Dhughail,"  or  the  mainland  possession  of  the  sou  of  Dougal.  The 
MS.  histories  of  the  Mackenzies,  having  been  all  written  after  the  pat- 
ronymic of  "  MacDhughail"  was  acquired  by  the  Macdonalds  of  Moydart 
and  Morar,  naturally  enough  called  Alexander  of  Kintail's  second  wife,  a 
daughter  of  Macdougal  of  Morar,  or  Muidort,  and  of  Clan  Ranald  indis- 
criminately, for  all  these  designations  applied  to  the  same  family. 

Alexander  was  twice  married,  first  to  Anna,  daughter  of  Macdougall 
of  Dunolly ;  secondly  to  Margaret,  daughter  of  Clan  Ranald,  by  whom 
he  had 

I.  HECTOR  ROY  MACKENZIE,  generally  known  as  "  Eachainn  Ruadh," 
the  first  of  the  family  of  Mackenzie  who  obtained  possession  of  Gairloch. 
Hector  played  such  an  important  part  in  the  history  of  his  time  that  it 
will  be  necessary  to  describe  somewhat  in  detail  the  various  matters  of 
moment  in  which  he  was  concerned.  This  has  been,  to  some  extent, 
already  done  in  his  capacity  of  Tutor  or  Guardian  to  his  nephew,  John  of 
Killin,  IX.  of  Kintail. 

It  has  been  conclusively  established  that  Kenneth  Mackenzie 
(a  Bhlair),  VII.  of  Kintail,  died  in  1491,  and  that  his  son,  Kenneth  Og, 
killed  in  the  Torwood  by  the  Laird  of  Buchanan  in  1497,  outlived  him 
and  became  one  of  the  Barons  of  Kintail,  though  there  is  no  account  of 
his  ever  having  been  served  heir.  It  has  been  affirmed  that  Duncan, 
Kenneth  a  Bhlair's  elder  brother,  predeceased  him,  and  that,  consequently 
Hector  Roy  succeeded  in  the  usual  way,  he  being  the  eldest  surviving 
brother  of  the  Chief,  as  legal  guardian  of  Kenneth  Og.  We  have  not 
been  able  to  establish  this  assertion ;  but  Duncan's  name  does  not  appear 
after  his  brother's  death  in  1491  in  any  of  the  MS.  histories  of  the  Clan 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  293 

nor  in  any  official  document  that  we  have  seen  in  connection  with  it.  The 
writer  of  the  Ardintoul  MS.  informs  us  distinctly  that  Duncan  was  dead, 
and  that  Hector,  his  (John's)  younger  uncle  "  meddled  with  the  estate." 
The  Earl  of  Cromarty  says  that  "  Hector  Eoy,  being  a  man  of  courage 
and  prudence,  was  left  Tutor  by  his  brother  to  Sir  Kenneth,  his  owin 
brother-vterin  Duncan  being  of  better  hands  than  head.  This  Hector 
heiring  of  Sir  Kenneth's  death,  and  finding  himself  in  possession  of  ane 
estait,  to  which  those  only  now  haid  title  whose  birth-right  wes  debatable, 
viz.,  the  children  begot  by  Kenneth  the  3d  on  the  Lord  Lovat's  daughter, 
with  whom  he  did  at  first  so  irregularly  and  unlawfully  cohabit."  This 
objection,  however,  could  not  have  applied  to  Duncan,  nor  to  his  son 
Allan,  and  it  is  difficult  to  understand  on  what  ground  Hector  could  have 
attempted  to  obtain  possession  of  the  estates  for  himself,  unless  it  be  true, 
as  established  to  some  extent  hereafter,  that  he  was  joint  heir  of  Kintail ; 
for  it  is  beyond  question  that  Allan,  Duncan's  eldest  son  and  heir,  who 
was  entitled  to  succeed  before  Hector,  was  then  alive.  There  is  no  evidence 
whatever  to  show  that  Hector  Eoy  was  at  any  time  appointed  Tutor  to 
John  of  Killin  until  an  arrangement  was  finally  made  between  themselves, 
by  which  Hector  was  to  act  as  such,  and  to  keep  the  estates  in  his  own 
hands,  until  John  came  of  age. 

Hector  was  undoubtedly  in  possession  of  vast  estates  in  his  own  right 
at  this  period.  When  the  factious  party  of  the  nobility,  known  as  the 
Lords  of  the  Association,  took  up  arms  against  King  James  III.,  Alex- 
ander of  Kintail  sent  his  sons,  Kenneth  and  Hector,  with  a  retinue  of  500 
to  join  the  royal  standard  ;  but  Kenneth,  hearing  of  the  death  of  his  aged 
father  on  his  arrival  at  Perth,  returned  home  at  the  request  of  the  Earl  of 
Huntly;  and  the  Clan  were  led  by  Hector  Eoy  to  the  battle  of  Sauchie- 
burn,  near  Stirling ;  but  after  the  defeat  of  the  King's  forces,  and  the 
death  there,  in  1488,  of  the  King  himself,  Hector,  who  narrowly  escaped, 
returned  to  Eoss-shire  and  took  the  stronghold  of  Eedcastle,  then  held  by 
Eose  of  Kilravock  for  the  rebels,  and  placed  a  garrison  in  it.  He  then 
joined  the  Earl  of  Huntly  and  the  other  clans  in  the  North  who  were 
again  rising,  to  avenge  the  death  of  the  King ;  but  meanwhile  orders 
came  from  the  youthful  James  IV.,  who  had  been  at  the  head  of 
the  conspirators,  ordering  the  Northern  chiefs  to  lay  down  their  arms, 
and  to  submit  to  the  existing  state  of  things.  Thereupon  Hector,  yielding 
to  necessity,  submitted  with  the  rest,  and  he  was  "not  only  received  into 
favour,  but,  to  reward  his  past  fidelity,  and  also  to  engage  him  for  the 
future,  the  young  King,  who  at  last  saw  his  error,  and  wanted  to  reconcile 
to  him  those  who  had  been  the  friends  of  his  father,  made  him  a  present 
of  the  Barony  of  Gairloch  in  the  western  circuit  of  Eoss-shire,  by  knight- 
service  after  the  manner  of  that  age.  He  likewise  gave  him  Brahan  in 
the  low  country,  now  a  seat  of  the  family  of  Seaforth,  the  lands  of  Moy, 
in  that  neighbourhood,  and,  afterwards,  Glasletter  (of  Strathglass),  a  royal 
forest  which  was  made  a  part  of  the  Barony  of  Gairloch.  Not  far  from 
the  pleasant  valley  of  Strathpeffer  is  the  Castle  Leod,  part  of  Hector's 
paternal  estate,  afterwards  a  seat  of  the  Earl  of  Cromarty  ;  Achterneed, 
near  adjacent,  also  Kinellan,  were  likeAvise  his,  and  so  was  the  Barony  of 
Allans,  now  Allangrange,  a  few  miles  southward.  In  the  chops  of  the 
Highlands  he  had  Ferburn  the  Wester,  and  both  the  Scat  wells,  the 


294  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIXE. 

Greater  and  the  Less.  Westward  in  the  height  of  that  country  he  had 
Kenlorhew,  a  district  adjoining  to  Gerloch  on  the  east,  and  southward 
on  the  same  tract  lie  had  the  half  of  K'ntinil,  of  which  he  was  left  joint-heir 
icith  Ills  brother  Kenneth,  Chief  of  the  family"* 

The  original  charters  are  now  lost,  hut  a  "Protocol"  from  John  de 
Vaux,  Sheriff  of  Inverness,  whose  jurisdiction  extended  to  the  Northern 
counties,  is  conclusive  as  to  their  having  existed  : — "  To  all  ande 
syndri  to  quham  it  afferis  to  quhays  knawledge  thir  present  letres  sail  to 
cum  Johnne  the  Vaux  hurges  off  Dygvayll  and  Shireff  in  this  pairt  sendis 
gretyng  in  Gode  cuerlastande  to  yhur  vniuersite  (you  universally)  I  make 
it  knawyne  that  lie  the  commando  off  our  souerane  lordis  letres  and 
precess  under  his  quhyt  wax  direct(ed)  to  me  as  shireff  in  that  part  past, 
and  grantis  me  to  half  gwyne  to  Hector  McKennych  herytabyll  stayt  and 
possessioune  of  all  and  syndri  the  landis  off  Gerloch  with  tliair  pertinens 
after  the  forme  and  tenor  off  our  souerane  lordis  charter  nmide  to  the  for- 
saide  Hector  tharvpone  the  quhylkis  land  with  their  pertinens  extendis 
yherly  to  tuelff  inerkis  off  aulde  extent  lyande  betwix  the  watteris  callyde 
Innerew  and  Torvedene  within  the  Shireffdoinc  of  Inuerness  ande  I  grant 
me  to  haffgyffyne  to  the  for.sr.ide  Hector  Herytabyll  state  and  possessioune 
of  all  and  syndri  the  forsaide  landis  with  thair  pertynens  sail'unde  vtheris 
menis  rychtis  as  owys  (use)  and  custum  is  charge — and  in  our  souerane 
lordis  nayme  and  myn  as  Shireff  that  nay  man  vex  inquiet  nor  strubyll 
(trouble)  the  said  Hector  nor  his  ayris  in  the  pecyabyll  brukynge  and 
joysinge  (enjoyment)  of  the  landis  forsaide*  vnder  all  payne  and  chargis 
that  eftcr  may  folow  in  wytness  off  the  quhylkis  I  haff  append  to  thir 
myn  letres  off  sesyng  my  seyll  at  Alydyll  ('?  Talladale)  in  Garloch  the  x 
day  of  the  moneth  off  December  the  zher  off  Gode  ane  thousande  four 
hundreth  nynte  and  four  zheris  befor  thir  witnes  Schir  Doull  Kurysone 
vicar  of  Urch.irde,  Murthy  beg,  Mak  murquho,  Johnne  Thomassone, 
Kenneth  Mcynleyssoune ;  Donalde  Mcynleyssoune ;  Doull  Euresone, 
and  Duncan  Lachlansoune  serieande  with  vtheris  diuerse." 

The  next  authentic  document  in  his  favour  is  a  Precept,  by  the  King 
to  the  Chamberlain  of  Ross,  commanding  him  to  obey  a  former  precept 
given  to  Hector  Eoy  Mackenzie  of  the  males,  &c.,  of  Braane  and  Moy,  as 
follows  : — "  Chalmerlane  of  Eoss,  we  grete  you  weill  fforsamekle  as  we 
direct(ed)  oure  speciale  letres  to  you  obefor  (of  before)  making  mentioun. 
that  we  had  gevin  to  oure  louit  Hector  Roy  Makkenze  the  males  and  pro- 
ifites  of  oure  landis  of  Braane  and  Moy  with  ariage  cariage  and  vther 
pertinence  tharof  lyand  within  oure  lordschipe  of  Rosse  for  his  gude  and 
thankfull  service  done  and  to  be  done  to  us  induring  oure  will  and  that 
it  was  oure  will  that  he  had  broukit  and  joisit  (enjoyed)  the  saidis  landis 
with  all  proffitis  tharof  induring  our  will  and  sa  the  tenandis  now  inha- 
bitaris  tharof  brouk  thare  takkis  and  nocht  removit  tharfra,  the  whilk 
letres  as  we  are  sekirlye  (surely)  informit  ye  disobeit  in  great  contemp- 
tioun  and  lichtleiug  of  our  autoritie  riale  (royal  authority).  Herfor  we 
charge  you  zit  as  obefor  that  ye  suffir  the  said  Hector  to  brouk  and  jois 
the  saidis  landis  and  tak  vp  and  haue  all  males  fermez  proffitis  ariage 

*  MS.  History  of  th«  Family  of  Gairloch.  Another  MS.  says  that  bis  possessions 
in  Kintail  were  "  bounded  by  the  rivers  of  Kilfilene  an  Croe." 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  295 

cariage  and  deu  serui.ce  of  the  saidis  landis  and  that  the  tcnandis  and  in- 
habitaris  tharof  to  answer  and  obey  to  him  and  to  nane  vthcris  quhill 
(till)  we  gif  command  be  our  speciale  letres  in  the  contrar,  and  this  on  na 
wise  ye  leif  vndone  as  ye  will  incur  our  indignatioun  and  displeasour. 
Thir  our  letrez  sene  and  vnderstand  deliuer  thame  agane  to  the  berar  to 
be  kepit  and  schevin  be  the  said  Hector  apoun  compt  for  your  warand 
befor  our  Comptrollar  and  auditoriouis  of  our  chekkev  at  your  nixt 
compt,  and  after  the  forme  of  our  said  vther  letres  past  obefor  gevin 
vnder  our  signet  at  Edinburgh  the  fift  day  of  Marche  (1508)  and  of  Eegne 
the  tuenty  zere.  (Signed)  "  JAMES  E." 

It  will  thus  be  seen  that  Hector  Roy  had  extensive  possessions  of  his 
own,  and  the  dispute  between  him  and  his  nephew,  John  of  Killin,  fully 
described  in  previous  numbers,*  has  probably  arisen  in  respect  of  Hector's 
rights  to  the  half  of  Kintail  which  his  father  had  left  him  jointly  with 
his  eldest  brother,  Kenneth  a  Bhlair,  VII.  of  Kintail.  He  kept  posses- 
sion of  Islandonain  Castle  until  compelled  by  an  order  from  the  Privy 
Council  to  give  it  up  to  John  Of  Killin  in  1511,t  and  it  appears  from 
proceedings  before  the  Privy  Council  that,  from  1501  to  1508,  Hector 
continued  to  collect  the  rents  of  Kintail  without  accounting  for  them ; 
that  he  again  accounted  for  them  for  one  year,  in  1 509 ;  and  for  the  two 
following  years  the  second  time  retained  them,  while  he  seems  to  have 
kept  undisturbed  possession  of  the  stronghold  of  Islandonain  throughout. 
"VVe  can  find  no  record  of  his  answer  to  the  summons  to  appear  before  the 
Privy  Council,  if  he  ever  did  put  in  an  appearance,  but  in  all  probability 
he  kept  possession  to  compel  his  nephew  to  come  to  terms  with  him 
as  to  his  joint  rights  to  Kintail,  without  any  intention  of  ultimately 
keeping  John  of  Killin  out  of  possession.  This  view  is  strengthened  by 
the  fact  that  John  obtained  a  new  charter  under  the  Great  Seal  granting 
him  Kintail  anew  on  the  25th  of  February  1 508-9  J — the  same  year  in 
which  Hector  Eoy  received  a  grant  of  Jirahan  and  Moy — probably  fol- 
lowing on  an  arrangement  of  their  respective  rights  in  those  districts  ; 
also  from  the  fact  that  Hector  does  not  appear  to  have  fallen  into  dis- 
favour with  the  Crown  for  his  conduct  towards  John  of  Kintail ;  for 
only  two  years  after  he  brought  the  action  against  Hector  before  the 
Privy  Council,  he  receives  a  rew  charter,  under  the  Great  Seal,  of 
Gairloch,  Glasletter,  and  Coirre-nan-Cuilean,  dated  8th  of  April 
1513,§  "in  feu  and  heritage  for  ever,"  and  he  and  his  nephew  appear 
ever  after  to  have  lived  on  the  most  friendly  terms.  Gairloch,  originally 
the  possession  of  the  Earls  of  Eoss,  and  confirmed  to  them  by  Eobert 
Bruce  in  1306  and  1329,  was  granted  by  Earl  William  to  Paul  M'Tyre 
and  his  heirs  by  Mary  Grahame,  for  a  yearly  payment  of  a  penny  of  silver 
in  name  of  blench  feme  in  lieu  of  every  other  service  except  the  foreign 
service  of  the  King  when  required.  In  1372  King  Eobert  the  II.  con- 
firmed the  grant.  In  1 430  King  James  I.  granted  to  Nele  Nelesoun  (Neil 
son  of  Neil  Macleod)  for  his  homage  and  service  in  the  capture  of  his 
deceased  brother,  Thomas  Nelesoun,  a  rebel,  the  lands  of  Gaiiioch.|| 

*  Celtic  Magazine,  vol.  hi.,  pp.  216-221  and  242-244. 

t  Acts  of  the  Privy  Couucil  xxii.,  fol.  142.    For  copy  of  Decree  see  Celtic  Magazine, 
vol.  iii.,  pp.  2423. 

J  Reg.  of  the  Great  Seal,  vol.  xv.,  fol.  89. 

§  The  original  charter  is  in  the  Gairloch  Charter  Chest. 

|1  Origines  Parochiales  Scotiae,  vol.  ii.  p.  406. 


296  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Though  Hector  Hoy  Avas  in  possession  of  Crown  Charters  to  Gairloch, 
he  found  it  most  difficult  to  obtain  possession  from  the  Madrods,  and 
their  chief,  Allan  MacRory  Macleod,  This  Allan  married,  first,  a  daughter 
of  Alexander  lonraic,  VI.  of  Kintail,  and  sister  of  Hector  Roy,  by  whum 
he  had  issue  two  or  three  sons.  He  married,  secondly,  a  daughter  of  Rode- 
rick Macleod  of  the  Lews,  by  whom  he  had  one  son.  Roderick  deter- 
mined to  murder  all  the  male  iss\ie  of  the  Macleods  of  Raasay,  and  those 
of  Gairloch  by  Mackenzie's  daughter,  that  his  own  grandson,  by  Allan's 
second  marriage,  might  succeed.  With  this  view  he  invited  all  thejnem- 
bers  of  the  two  families — Avith  whom  lie  was  connected  by  his  marriage 
with  the  widow  of  Mackay  of  Reay,  a  daughter  of  Mackenzie  of 
Kintail — to  the  Island  of  Isay,*  pretending  that  he  had  matters  of  great 
consequence  to  communicate  to  them;  All  the  members  of  both  families 
and  their  more  immediate  relatives  and  friends  accepted  the  invitation. 
Roderick  feasted  them  sumptously,  on  their  arrival,  at  a  great  banquet. 
In  the  middle  of  the  festivities  he  informed  them  of  his  desire  to  have 
each  man's  advice  separately,  and  that  he  would  afterwards  make  known 
to  all  of  them  the  momentous  business  to  be  considered,  and  Avhich  con- 
cerned each  of  them  most  closely.  He  then  retired  into  a  separate  apart- 
ment, and  called  them  one  by  one,  when  they  were  each,  as  they  entered, 
stabbed  with  dirks  through  the  body  by  a  set  of  murderous  villains  whom 
he  had  appointed  for  the  purpose.  Not  one  of  the  family  of  Ruasay  was 
left  alive  except  a  boy  nine  years  of  age,  who  was  being  fostered  from 
home,  and  who  had  been  sent  privately,  when  the  news  of  the  massacre 
had  gone  abroad,  to  the  Laird  of  Calder,  who  kept  him  in  safety  during 
his  minority.  He  afterwards  obtained  possession  of  Rnasay,  and  became 
known  as  Gillechallum  Garbh  MacGhillechallum.  Macleod  of  Gairloch's 
sons,  by  Hector  Roy's  sister,  were  all  murdered.  Roderick  placed  his 
own  grandson  in  an  inner  room,  where,  walking  with  his  brutal  relative, 
he  heard  one  of  his  brothers  cry  on  being  stabbed  by  the  assassins 
dirk,  and  said  "  Yon's  my  brother's  cry."  "  Hold  your  peace,"  old  Rory 
replied,  "  yonder  cry  is  to  make  you  laird  of  Gairloch;  he  is  the  son  of 
one  of  Mackenzie's  daughters."  The  boy,  dreading  his  own  life  might 
be  sacrificed,  held  his  tongue,  "  but  afterwards  he  did  what  in  him  lay  in 
revenging  the  cruel  death  of  his  brothers  and  kinsmen  on  the  murtherers."t 
The  same  writer  informs  us  that  "this  was  the  first  step  that  Hector  Roy 

Mackenzie  goto  to  Garloch His  brother-in-law,  Allan  Mac- 

leod,  gave  him  the  custody  of  their  rights,  but  when  he  found  his 
nephews  were  murdered,  he  took  a  new  gift  of  it  to  himself,  and  going  to 
Garloch  with  a  number  of  Kintail  men  and  others,  he  took  a  heirschip 
Avith  him,  but  such  as  Avere  alive  of  the  Shiol  'ille  Challum  of  Garloch, 
foiloAved  him  and  fought  him  at  a  place  called  Glasleoid,  but  they  being 
beat  Hector  carried  away  the  heirschip.  After  this  and  several  other 
skirmishes  they  Avere  content  to  allow  him  the  tworthirds  of  Garloch, 
providing  he  would  let  themselves  possess  the  other  third  in  peace,  Avhich 
he  did,  and  they  kept  possession  till  Hector's  great-grandchild  put  them 
from  it." 

The  Earl  of  Cromarty,  and  the  other  MS.  historians  of  the  family,  cor- 

*  This  island  is  near  Dunvegan  in  Skye.  t  Ancient  MS.  History. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  297 

roborate  this.  Earl  George  says  that  Hector  "  incited  to  revenge  "  by  the 
foul  murder  of  his  nephews,  made  some  attempts  to  oust  the  Macleods 
from  Gairloch  during  John  of  Killin's  minority,  but  was  not  willing  to 
engage  in  a  war  with  such  a  powerful  chief  as  Macleod  of  Lews,  while  he 
felt  himself  insecure  in  his  other  possessions,  but  after  arranging  matters 
amicably  with  his  nephew  of  Kintail,  and  now  being  master  of  a  fortune  and 
possessions  suitable  to  his  mind  and  quality,  he  resolved  to  avenge  the 
murder  and  to  "  make  it  pioductive  of  his  own  advantage."  He  sum- 
moned all  those  who  were  accessory  to  the  assassination  of  his  sister's 
children  before  the  Chief  Justice.  Their  well-grounded  fears  made  them, 
absent  themselves  from  Court.  Hector,  according  to  another  authority, 
produced  the  bloody  shirts  of  the  murdered  boys,  whereupon  the  mur- 
derers were  declared  fugitives  and  outlaws,  and  a  commission  granted  in 
his  favour  for  their  pursuit,  "  which  he  did  so  resolitly  manadge  that  in 
a  short  tyme  he  kiled  many,  preserved  some  to  justice,  and  forced  the 
remainder  to  a  compositione  advantagious  to  himselt'e.  .  .  His  successors, 
who  were  both  active  and  prudent  men,  did  thereafter  accquire  the  rest 
from  their  unthrifty  neighbours."  The  greatest  defeat  that  Hector  evev 
gave  to  the  Macleods  "  was  at  Bealach  Glasleod,  near  Kintail,  where  most 
of  them  were  taekin  or  killed."  At  this  fight  Duncan  Mor  na  Tuaighe, 
who  so  signally  distinguished  himself  at  Blar-na-Pairc,  was  present  with 
Hector,  and  on  being  told  that  four  men  were  at  once  attacking  his  son 
Dugal,  he  answered,  "  Well,  if  he  be  my  son  there  is  no  hazard  for  that," 
a  remark  which  turned  out  quite  true,  for  the  hero  killed  the  four  Mac- 
leods, and  came  off  himself  without  any  serious  wounds,* 

In  acknowledgment  of  the  King's  favour,  Hector  gathered  his  imme- 
diate followers  in  the  west,  joined  his  nephew,  John  of  Killin,  with  his 
vassals,  and  fought,  in  command  of  the  Clan,  at  the  disastrous  battle  of 
Flodden,  from  which  both  narrowly  escaped ;  but  most  of  their  followers 
were  slain.  Same  time  after  his  return  he  successfully  fought  the  des- 
perate skirmish  at  Druim-a-chait,  already  referred  to,  Avith  only  140 
men  against  700  of  the  Munros,  Dingwalls,  Maccullochs,  and  other  tribes, 
under  the  command  of  William  Munro  of  Fowlis,  on  which  occasion  Sheriff 
Yass  of  Lochslin  was  killed  at  a  bush  near  Dingwall,  "  called  to  this  day 
Preas  Sandy  Vass,"  or  Alex.  Vass's  bush,  a  name  assigned  to  it  for  that 
very  cause.t  This  battle  has  been  already  fully  described.^ 

Hector,  during  his  life,  granted  to  his  nephew,  John  of  Killin,  his 
own  half  of  Kintail,  Kinellan,  Fairburn,  Wester  Brahan,  and  other  pos- 
sessions situated  in  the  Low  Country,  which,  as  will  be  seen  hereafter, 
brought  his  son,  John  Glassich,  into  trouble. § 

Hector  Eoy  was  betrothed  to  a  daughter  of  the  Laird  of  Grant,  but 
she  died  before  the  marriage  was  solemnised.  He  however  had  a  son  by 

"  Duncaa  in  bis  old  days  was  very  assisting  to  Hector,  Oarlock's  pi edecessor, 
against  the  Macleods  of  Garloeh,  for  he,  with  his  son  Dugal,  whe  was  a  strong,  prudent, 
and  courageous  man,  with  ten  or  twelve  other  Kintuilrnen,  were  alwise,  upon  tk'e  laast 
advertisement,  ready  to  go  and  asei«t  Hector,  whenever,  wherever,  and  in  whatever  he 
had  to  do,  for  which  cause  th^re  hns  been  a  friendly  correspondence  bstwixt  the  family 
of  Gerloch  and  the  MacR  is  of  Kintail,  which  still  continues."—  Genealogy  of  the  Mac- 
Ras. 

t  Gairloch  MS.  History. 

J  Celtic  Magazine,  vol.  iii.  pp.  217  18. 

§  Gairloch  MS. 

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298  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

her  called  Hector  Cam,  he  being  blind  of  one  eye,  to  whom  he  gave 
Achterneed  and  CulteLeod,  now  Castle  Leod,  as  his  patrimony.  Hector 
Cam  married  a  daughter  of  Mackay  of  Farr,  by  whom  he  had  two  sons, 
Alexander  Koy  and  Murdo.*  Alexander  married  a  daughter  of  John  Mor 
na  Tuaighe  MacGillechallum,  a  brother  of  Macleod  of  Raasay,  by  whom 
she  had  a  son,  Hector,  who  lived  at  Kinellan,  was  nicknamed  the  Bishop, 
married  a  daughter  of  Macleod  of  Eaasay,  and  left  a  large  family,  one  of 
whom  was  afterwards  married  to  Murdo  Mackenzie  of  Achilty.  Hector 
Cam's  second  son,  Murdo,  also  left  issue. 

Hector  Eoy,  after  the  death  of  Grant's  daughter,  married  Anne  Mac- 
donald,  a  daughter  of  Ronald  MacRanald,  generally  called  Ronald  Ban, 
Laird  of  Moidart.  She  was  widow  of  JWilliam  Dubh  Macleod  of  Harris, 
Dunvegan,  and  Glenelg,  by  whom  she  had  a  daughter,  who,  by  Hector 
Roy's  influence  at  Court,  was  married  to  Rorie  Mor  of  Achaghluineachan, 
ancestor  of  the  Mackenzies  of  Fairburn  and  Achilty,  after  she  had  a 
natural  son,  Murdoch,  by  him,  who  became  progenitor  of  the  family  of 
Fairburn.  By  tliis  marriage  Hector  had  four  sons  and  three  daughters. 

1.  John  Glassich,  his  heir. 

2.  Kenneth  of  Meikle  Allan,  now  Allangrange,  who  married  a  daugh- 
ter of  Alexander  Dunbar  of  Kilbuyack,  and  widow  of  Allan  Mackenzie, 
II.  of  Hilton. 

3.  John  Tuacli,  who  inherited  Scatwell,  and 

4.  Dougal  Roy. 

The  daughters  married  respectively,  Bayne  of  Tulloch,  John  Aberach 
Mackay,  and  James  Bayne  Fraser  of  Bunchrew,  a  natural  son  of  Lord 
Lovat,  killed  at  Blar-na-Leine,  ancestor  of  the  Frasers  of  Reelick.  Hector 
had  also  a  son,  John  Beg,  who,  according  to  some  authorities,  was  illegi- 
timate, and  from  Avhom  descended  some  Mackenzies  who  settled  in  Berwick 
and  Alloa. 

Hector  died  in  1528.  On  the  8th  of  September  of  that  year,  a 
grant  is  recorded  to  Sir  John  Dingwall,  "Provost  of  Trinity  College, 
besyd  Edinburgh,  of  the  ward  of  the  lands  of  Gaiiocht,  quhilkis  pertenit 
to  umquhill  Achinroy  Mackenzie."  He  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest 
lawful  son, 

II.  JOHN  GLASSICH  MACKENZIE,  who  appears  from  the  above  quoted 
document  to  have  been  a  minor  at  his  father's  death.  His  retour  of 
service  is  not  extant,  but  an  instrument  of  sasine,  dated  24th  of  June 
1536,  in  his  favour,  is  in  the  Gairloch  charter  chest,  in  which  he  is 
designated  "John  Hector-son,"  and  in  which  he  is  said  to  be  heir,  served 
and  retoured  to  his  father,  Hector  Roy  Mackenzie,  of  the  lands  of  Gair- 
loch, and  the  grazings  of  Glasletter  and  Coirre-nan-Cuilean.  John  is  said 

*  "These  were  both  succeeded  by  the  son  of  the  former  (Alexander),  a  slothful 
man  who  dotiugly  bestowed  his  estates  on  liis  foster  child,  Sir  Roderick  Mackenzie 
of  Coigeaeh,  in  detriment  to  his  own  children,  though  very  diserving  of  them, 
Captain  Hector  Mackenzie,  lute  of  Dumbarton's  Regiment,  and  also  a  tribe  in  the 
Eisteru  circuit  of  Ross,  surnamed,  from  one  of  their  progenitors,  Mac  Eauiu, 
i.e.,  the  descendants  of  John  the  Fair.—  Gairloch  MS.  Another  MS.  girts  the  aditional 
names  of — "  Richard  Mackenzie,  vintner  in  Edinburgh,  grandson  of  Alexander  Mac- 
kenzie of  Calder,  Midlothian  ;  Duncan  Mackenzie,  an  eminent  gunsmith  in  London  ;  and 
James  Mackenzie,  gunsmith  in  Dundee."  It  also  adds  that  of  the  successors  of  the 
Mac  Eanius  in  Exster  ROSP,  were  "Master  Alexander  Mackenzie,  an  Episcopal  minister 
in  Edinburgh  ;  and  preceptor  to  the  children  of  the  present  noble  family  ef  Cromarty, 
whose  son  is  Charles  Mackenzie,  clerk  to  Mr  David  Munio  of  Meikle  Allan." 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  299 

to  have  objected  to  his  father's  liberality  during  his  life  in  granting, 
at  the  expense  of  his  own  successors,  to  his  nephew,  John  of  Killin, 
so  much  of  his  patrimonial  possessions.  According  to  the  Gairloch 
MS.  already  quoted  he  gave  him  his  half  of  Kintail,  Kinellan,  Fair- 
buni,  the  Wester  Brahan,  and  "  other  possessions  in  the  Low  Country 
besides."  John  thought  these  donations  exorbitant,  and  therefore  "sought 
to  retrench  them,  by  recovering  in  part  what  with  so  much  profusion  his 
father  had  given  away,  and  for  that,  a  feud  having  ensued  betwixt  him 
and  his  chief,  he  was  surprised  in  his  house  by  night,  according  to  the 
barbarous  manner  of  the  times,  and  sent  prisoner  to  Hand  Downan,  and 
there  taken  away  by  poison  in  A.D.  1550.  His  brother  Dugal,  who  sided 
with  him,  and  John  (Beg),  his  natural  brother,  were  both  slain  in  the 
same  quarrel."* 

A  bond,  dated  about  1544,  has  been  preserved  by  the  Spalding  Club, 
to  which  John  Glassich's  name,  among  others,  is  adhibited,  undertaking 
to  keep  the  peace,  and  promising  obedience  to  Kenneth,  younger  of  Kin- 
tail  (Kenneth  na  Cuirc),  as  the  Queen's  Lieutsnant.t  John's  obedience 
does  not  appear,  however,  to  have  been  very  complete.  Mackenzie  of 
Kintail  having,  according  to  another  authority,  received  information  of 
John's  intention  to  recover  if  possible  part  of  the  property  given  away  by 
his  father,  sent  for  him  to  BraLan,  where  he  came,  accompanied  by  a  single 
attendant,  John  Gearr.  The  Chief  charged  him  with  designs  against 
him,  and  John's  asseverations  and  vindication  proving  unsatisfactory, 
he  caused  him  to  be  apprehended.  His  attendant,  John  Gearr,  seeing 
this,  drew  his  two-handed  sword  and  made  a  fierce  onslaught  on  the  Chief 
who  sat  at  the  head  of  the  table  and  smartly  bowed  his  head  under  it,  or 
he  would  have  been  cloven  asunder.  John  Gearr  was  instantly  seized 
by  Mackenzie's  guards,  who  threatened  to  tear  him  to  pieces,  but  the 
Chief,  admiring  his  fidelity,  strictly  charged  them  not  to  touch  him.  John 
Gearr  was  questioned  as  to  why  he  had  struck  at  Mackenzie  himself  and 
took  no  notice  of  those  who  apprehended  his  master,  when  he  boldly  replied 
that  he  "  saw  no  one  else  present  whose  life  was  a  worthy  exchange  for  that 
of  his  own  Chief."  The  sword  made  a  deep  gash  in  the  table,  and  the 
mark,  which  was  deep  enough  to  admit  of  one's  hand  being  placed  edge- 
ways in  it,  remained  in  it  until  Colin,  first  Earl  of  Seaforth,  caused  the 
piece  to  be  cut  off,  saying,  that  "  he  loved  no  such  remembrance  of  the 
quarrels  of  his  relations." 

John  Glassich,  by  all  accounts,  was  neither  too  circumspect  in  his 
conduct  at  home  and  among  his  neighbours,  nor  a  dutiful  and  loyal  sub- 
ject to  his  Sovereign.  In  1547  his  property  was  forfeited  to  the  Crown, 
for  refusing  to  join  the  Royal  Standard,  and  the  escheat  thereof  granted 
to  the  Earl  of  Sutherland,  as  will  be  seen  by  the  following  account : — ''Ane 
lettre  maid  to  Johnne  Erie  of  Suthirland  his  airis  assignais  ane  or  ma  of 
the  gift  of  all  gudis  mouable  and  vnmouable  dettis  takkis  stedingis  cornis 
obligationis  sowmes  of  money  gold  silver  cunzeit  and  vncunzeit  and  vtheris 
gudis  quhatsurneuir  quhilkis  perlenit  to  Johne  Hectorsoune  of  Garloch 
and  now  perteining  to  our  souerane  lady  be  reson  of  eschete  throu  the 
said  Johnis  tresonable  remaning  and  byding  at  hame  fra  the  oist  and 

*  Gairloch  MS.  Another  MS.  says  that  John  Tuach  was  assassinated  the  same 
night. 

t  Spalding  Miscellany,  vol.  iv.,  p.  213. 


300  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

army  devisit  to  conuene  at  Peblis  the  x  day  of  Julii  instant  for  recotiering 
of  the  hous  at  Langhalme  furth  of  oure  auld  Inymies  handis  of  Ingland 
in  contrare  the  tcnnour  of  the  lettres  and  proclamationis  maid  thairupon 
Incurrand  thairthrou  the  panis  contenit  thairuntill  or  ony  vthcr  wise  sal 
happin  to  pertene  to  us  our  souerane  be  resoun  foirsaid  wyth  power  etc. 
At  Sauct  androis  the  xxiiij  day  Julii  The  year  of  God  Im-  Vc-  xlvij. 
(1547)  yeris."* 

There  is  no  trace  in  the  Privy  Council  Records  of  the  reversal  of  this 
forfeiture ;  but  it  does  not  appear  to  have  affected  the  succession.  Indeed 
it  is  not  likely  that  it  even  affected  the  actual  possession,  for 
it  was  difficult,  even  for  the  Earl  of  Sutherland,  backed  up  by  Royal 
authority,  to  wield  any  substantial  power  in  such  an  out-of.the-way  region 
as  John  Glassich's  possessions  iu  the  west.  We  have  already  stated 
that  in  1551  the  Queen  granted  to  John  Mackenzie  of  Kintail  and 
his  apparent  heir,  Kenneth  na  Cuirc,  a  remission  for  the  violent  taking  of 
John  Glassich,  Dougal,  and  John  Tuach,  his  brothers,  and  for  keeping 
them  in  prison,  thus  usurping  "  thairthrou  our  Souerane  Ladyis  autorite." 
Neither  of  them  is  spoken  of  in  this  remission  as  being  then  deceased, 
though  tradition  and  the  family  MS.  history  has  it  that  John  Glassich  was 
poisoned  or  starved  to  death  at  Islandonain  Castle  in  1 550.t  It  is  possible, 
however,  that  Kintail  found  it  convenient  to  conceal  John's  death  until  the 
remission  had  been  already  secured.  Only  six  weeks  after  the  date  of 
the  <l  respitt "  we  find  John  Glassich,  referred  to  in  the  Council  Records, 
under  date  of  25th  July  1551,  as  the  "omquhile  (or  late)  Jolme  McCanzo 
of  Garlocht,"  his  lands  having  then  been  given  in  ward  to  the  Earl  of 
Athol,  "  ay  and  quhill  (till)  the  lauchful^entre  of  the  rychtuis  air  or  airis 
thairto  being  of  lauchfull  age."| 

Though  Hector  Roy  Mackenzie  obtained  a  charter  of  Gairloch  in  1494, 
the  Macleods  continued  for  a  time  to  hold  possession  of  a  considerable 
portion  of  it.  According  to  the  traditions  of  the  district  they  had  all  to 
the  east  and  south-east  of  the  Crasg,  a  hill  situated  on  the  west  side 
of  the  churchyard  of  Gairloch,  between  the  present  Free  and  Estab- 
lished Churches.  At  the  east  end  of  the  Big  Sand,  on  an  elevated  and 
easily  defended  rock,  stood  the  last  stronghold  occupied  by  the  Macleods 
of  Gairloch — to  this  day  known  as  the  "  Dim  "  or  Fort.  The  foundation  is 
still  easily  traced.  It  must  have  been  a  place  of  considerable  importance, 
its  circumference  being  over  200  feet.  Various  places  are  still  pointed  out 
in  Gairloch  where  desperate  skirmishes  were  fought  between  the  Macleods 
and  the  Mackenzies.  Several  of  these  spots  where  the  slain  were  buried 
look  quite  green  to-  this  day.  The  "  Fraoch  Eilean,"  opposite  Leac-na- 
Saighid,  where  a  naval  engagement  was  fought,  is  a  veritable  cemetery 

*  Reg.  Sec.  Sig.,  xxi.  fol,  31&. 

t  One  of  the  family  MSS.  lias  it  that  by  his  marriage  "  he  got  the  lands  of  Kinkell, 
Kilhokie,  Badinearb(?)  Titlunuie,  Davochcairn,  Davochpollo,  and  Foynish,  with  others 
in  the  Low  Country,  for  which  the  family  has  been  iu  the  use  to  quarter  the  arms  of 
Fraser  with  their  OWH.  This  John,  becoming  considerably  rich  and  powerful  by  these  dif- 
ferent acquisitions,  became  too  odious  to  and  envied  by  John,  Laiid  of  Mackenzie,  and 
his  son  Kenneth  then  married  to  ytewart,  Earl  of  Athole's  daughter,  that  they  Bet  upon 
him,  having  previously  invited  him  to  a  Christmas  dinner,  kaving  got  no  other  pretence 
than  a  fit  of  jealousy  on  account  of  the  said  Earl's  daughter,  bound  him  with  ropes  and 
carried  him  a  prisoner  to  Iclandownan,  where  his  death  was  occasioned  by  poison  admin- 
istered to  him  in  a  mess  of  milk  soup  by  one  MacCalman,  a  clergyman  and  Deputy-Con- 
stable of  the  Fort." 

J  Reg.  Sec.  Con.,  vol.  xxiv.,  fol.  84. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  301 

of  Macleods,  ample  evidence  of  which  is  yet  to  be  seen.  Of  this  engage- 
ment, and  of  those  at  Glasleoid,  Lochan  Neigh,  Leac-na-Saighid,  Kirkton, 
and.  many  others,  thrilling  accounts  are  still  recited  by  a  few  old  men 
in  the  district ;  especially  of  the  prowess  of  Doinh'ull  Odhar  Mac  Ian 
Leith,  and  the  other  Kintail  heroes  who  were  mainly  instrumental  in 
establishing  the  Mackenzies  of  Gairloch  permanently  and  in  undisputed 
possession  of  their  beautiful  and  romantic  inheritance.  Hector  Roy 
and  John  Glassich  succeeded  in  driving  the  Macleods  out  of  the  country, 
but  they  often  returned,  accompanied  occasionally  by  their  relatives,  the 
Macleods  of  Lews,  whose  Chief,  until  the  death  of  Torquil  Dubh  Mac- 
leod  of  the  Lews,  the  Macleods  of  Gairloch  and  Eaasay  acknowledged 
as  their  superior. 

John  Glassich  married  Agnes,  daughter  of  James  Eraser  of  Foyness, 
with  issue — 

1.  Hector, 

2.  Alexander,  and 

3.  John,  who  succeeded  each  other  in  succession.     He  had  also  two 
natural  sons  before  his  marriage, 

Alexander  Roy  and  Hector  Gaol. 

Alexander  Roy  had  a  son  John,  who  lived  at  Coirre  Mhic  Dhomhnuill  in 
Torridon,  and  who  had  a  son,  Mr  Murdoch  Mackenzie,  Chaplain  to  Lord 
Reay's  Regiment  in  the  Bohemian  and  Swedish  service,  under  Gustavus 
Adolphus.  This  clergyman  was  afterwards  made  Bishop  of  Moray  and 
Orkney  in  succession.  He  had  a  son,  Sir  Alexander  of  Broomhill  and 
Laird  cf  Pitarrow  in  Kincardine,  father  of  Colonel  Alexander  Mackenzie 
of  Hampton,  Virginia,  who  left  his  English  estates  to  his  nephew,  Mr 
Young  of  Castleyards,  Kirkwall.  He  had  also  a  daughter,  Jacobina 
Mackenzie,  who  settled  in  Dundee.  The  Bishop  had  a  brother,  Alexander, 
who  settled  in  Strathnaver,  at  that  time  the  property  of  Lord  Reay,  of 
whom  were  descended  Mr  Hector  Mackenzie,  an  Episcopal  clergyman  at 
Inverness,  and  father  to  James  and  Alexander,  ministers  in  Edinburgh. 
The  learned  Dr  James  Mackenzie  of  Drumshiuch,  a  distinguished  physi- 
cian, and  author  of  "The  History  of  Health,"  and  Mr  William  Mackenzie, 
schoolmaster,  afterwards  lost  on  the  coast  of  Guinea,  were  also  grandsons 
of  this  Bishop  Mackenzie.  He  had  another  son,  Mackenzie  of  Ground- 
water,  who  left  a  son,  Thomas  Mackenzie,  a  merchant  in  Kirkwall,  whose 
brothers  were  the  learned  Murdoch  Mackenzie,  navigator  to  his  Majesty 
"  known  by  his  accurate  surveys  of  the  Western  Coasts  of  Great  Britain 
and  Ireland,  and  whose  abilities  will  render  him  famous  to  posterity," 
and  James  Mackenzie,  a  writer,  once  in  the  service  of  the  Earl  of  Morton, 
in  the  Orkney  Islands,  and  author  of  a  treatise  on  Security.  Another  of 
the  Bishop's  descendants  was  James  Mackenzie,  author  of  one  of  the 
Gairloch  MS.  histories,  to  whose  services  we  are  not  a  little  indebted, 
though  he  attempts  to  make  his  ancestor  legitimate  at  the  expense  of 
correct  genealogy. 

Hector  Gaol  left  a  numerous  tribe  in  Gairloch,  still  known  as  Clann 
Eachainii  Chaoil,  and  said  to  be  distinguished  by  their  long,  slender  legs. 

John  Glassich  died  in  1550,  as  already  stated,  at  Islandonain  Castle 
was  buried  in  the  Priory  of  Beauly  and  succeeded  by  his  eldest  lawful  son, 
(To  be  Continued.) 


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OUR    GAELIC    BIBLE. 


VI. 

DIGRESSIONS,  like  delays,  are  dangerous.  When  in  the  third  paper  of 
this  series  we  ventured  to  turn  aside  and  ask  whether  the  Highlanders  of 
1807  were  able  in  large  numbers  to  read  the  Gaelic  Bible  then  so  freely 
open  to  them,  we  did  not  anticipate  a  longer  digression  than  could  easily 
be  closed  within  the  compass  of  a  few  short  paragraphs.  Instead  of  this 
we  have  been  carried  away  from  our  main  purpose  through  the  long  pages, 
all  crowded  with  facts,  figures,  and  references,  of  the  two  longest  papers 
of  the  series.  And  with  the  writer  at  least  the  growing  interest  of  this 
long  digression  had  to  some  extent  succeeded  in  thrusting  aside  the  claims 
of  the  original  inquiry.  Warned  by  the  pile  of  MS.  accumulating  at  his 
left  elbow  that  it  was  high  time  to  bring  the  last  paper  to  a  close,  he  woke 
up  rather  suddenly  to  find  himself  face  to  face  with  this  startling  fact ; 
and  he  must  now  confess  that,  in  pulling  up  precipitately,  and  all  too 
hurriedly  dismounting  from  the  driving  box,  he  was  not  so  careful  of  the 
bystanders'  corns  as  he  ought  to  have  been.  Of  course  he  knew  that 
everywhere  throughout  the  Highlands  good  work  was  done  by  the  Parish 
school  and  its  vis-a-vis  of  the  Free  Church,  as  well  as  by  the  old  Gaelic 
schools,  mainly  administered  in  these  latter  times  by  the  Free  Church,  by 
the  new  Gaelic  schools  of  the  Established  Church,  and  by  the  ladies' 
schools  of  the  former  body.  He  was  anxious  only  to  bring  his  paper  to 
a  close,  and  had  no  thought  of  disparaging  the  work  of  these  schools. 
He  has  indeed  ample  materials  beside  him  for  a  history  of  these  schools 
and  their  creditable  share  in  the  great  work  of  Highland  education,  which 
may  some  day  be  turned  to  good  account.  But  for  the  present  the  edu- 
cational digression  must  close.  It  has  already  overflowed  all  reasonable 
bounds.  And  we  must  return  to  the  Gaelic  Bible, 

Reid  has  the  following  paragraph  at  page  Iviii.  of  the  introduction  to 
his  Bibliotheca  Scoto-Celtica : — "  During  the  present  century  various 
controversial  pamphlets  on  the  subject  of  the  different  Gaelic  translations 
of  the  Scriptures  and  Psalter  have  been  printed,  and  although  for  the 
most  part  they  are  conducted  in  a  very  acrimonious  manner,  yet  much 
may  be  gleaned  from  them  on  that  topic."  Much  of  our  leisure  time  has 
for  the  last  month  been  spent  in  searching  for  these  pamphlets  ;  but  the 
labour  has  hitherto  been  in  vain.  The  authorities  of  the  Advocates' 
Library  have  kindly  given  us  every  facility  for  prosecuting  the  search 
among  their  miles  of  richly  laden,  well  ordered  book  shelves.  So  have 
also  the  curators  of  other  libraries.  But  the  search  has  been  bootless. 
The  library  of  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian  Knowledge  has  been 
broken  up  and  dispersed  ;  their  minutes  only,  and  a  set  of  their  volumin- 
ous reports  being  retained.  May  we  therefore  appeal  to  the  readers  of  the 
Celtic  Magazine  for  help  in  this  matter  ?  In  the  manses  and  old  mansion 
houses  of  the  North  there  must  still  remain  many  sets  of  these  pamphlets. 
The  family  of  the  late  Reverend  Dr  Thomas  Ross  of  Lochbroom  may  be 
indicated  as  likely  in  pre-eminent  measure  to  be  the  depositary  of  the 
interesting  treasure ;  for  of  the  Gaelic  Bible  controversy  which  seventy 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  303 

years  ago  raged  so  fiercely,  the  issue  being  mainly  between  the  factions  of 
the  JN"orth  and  the  South- West  Highlands,  the  learned,  versatile,  and 
pugnacious  doctor  could  well  say  "  pars  magna  fui." 

Driven  from  this  field  for  want  of  materials,  and  pressed  for  time  by 
reason  of  the  precious  hours  wasted  in  vainly  searching  for  them,  we 
must  make  a  virtue  of  necessity  and  present  this  month  a  paper  whose 
brevity  will  compensate  for  the  undue  length  of  its  immediate  predecessor. 

It  will  be  remembered  that  the  first  portion  of  the  first  translation 
into  Scotch  Gaelic  of  the  Old  Testament,  extending  from  Genesis  to 
Deuteronomy,  was  published  in  1783,  under  the  care  of  Dr  Stuart  of 
Luss.  Before  being  published,  however,  Dr  Stuart's  proof  sheets  were 
submitted  for  revision  to  a  committee,  of  which  the  Eev.  Donald  Mac- 
queen  of  Kilmuir,  in  Skye,  the  "  learned  friend  "  of  Dr  Johnson,  was  a 
prominent  member.  The  other  members  of  the  committee  will  be  found 
correctly  named  in  Reid's  Bibliotheca.  The  part  of  this  first  portion 
of  the  work  entrusted  for  revision  to  Mr  Macqueen  appears  to  have 
embraced  the  books  of  Numbers  and  Deuteronomy.  By  good  fortune 
three  sheets  of  his  proposed  corrections  have  been  preserved,  and  are  now 
in  the  safe  keeping  of  the  Advocates'  Library,  They  are  dated  respectively 
14th  February,  25th  February,  and  —  May,  1783.  The  proof  as  finally 
adjusted  appears  to  have  been  presented  to  the  General  Assembly  of 
the  same  year,  which  is  also  the  date  inscribed  on  the  title  page. 

The  first  of  the  three  sheets  of  proposed  corrections  is  entitled — 
"  Observations  on  the  Gaulic  (sic)  Bible."  The  corrections  run  thus  : — 

1.  "  Numbers,  chap.  22,  v.  41.     Er  an  La  maricli  rather,  or  Er  an  a 
Lali,  the  next  day."     This  correction  Dr  Stuart  adopted,  correcting  in  his 
turn  Mr  Macqueen's  primitive  orthography.     What  was  Dr  Stuart's  first 
rendering,  in  absence  of  his  proof  sheets,  we  cannot  tell     Probably  it  did 
not  materially  differ  from  the   Irish,  which  reads    ".Agus    tarla  ar   na 
mharach."     As  finally  adjusted,  the  verse  stands  thus:  "  Agus  air  an  la 
maireach  ghabh  Balac  Balaam,  agus  thug  e  suas  e  gu  aitibh  arda  Bhaail, 
a  chum  as  gu  faiceadh  e  o  sin  a'  chuid  a  b'iomallaiche  do'n  t  shluagh." 

2.  "Chap.  23,  v.  28.     Agaigh  rather  than  aise."     In  absence  of  the 
proof  the  relevancy  of  this  correction  is  not  perceptible. 

3.  "  Chap.  24,  v.  4.     To  your  tuitam,  the  mode  of  adoration  among 
the  true  prophets,  I  would  add  anna  paislionagli,  into  an  ecstasy,  for  I  do 
not  take  Balaam  to  have  been  an  upright  prophet,  tho'  the  Lord,  who 
opened  the  mouth  of  his  ass,  was  pleased  to  make  use  of  him  to  reveal 
some  truth  much  against  his  will,"     This  correction  is  not  adopted  by 
Stuart.      "v.  14.     Sainfhios  is  a  whisper.     Taisbonigh  me  dhuit."     In 
adjusting  the  text,  Stuart,  though  not  adopting  this  correction,  yet  gives 
effect  to  it  indirectly.     Sanas  and  jfos  are  put  alternatively  in  a  foot-note, 
and  the  text  is  altered  to  Iheir  mi  rabhadh  dliuit.      "v.  15.     Instead  of 
duinte  say  fosgoilte"     Duinte  is  retained. 

4.  "Chap,  25,  v.  14  and  15.     We  know  nothing  of  priomh,  which 
seems  to  be  derived  from  primus.     I  would  say  ard  tealach."     Priomh  is 
retained  in  both  verses,  but  ceud  and  ard  are  put  as  a  foot-note. 

5.  "  Chap.  26,  v.  10.     I  would  say  bal-cohiright."     The  word  objected 
to  appears  to  have  been  comhara,  which  is  retained  with  ball-sampuill  as 
a  foot-note. 


304  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

6.  "Chap.  27,  v.  19.     I  would  rather  say  no.  fionoish."     This 

as  adjusted,  reads  :  "  Agus  cuir  e  'an  lathair  Eleasair  an  t-sagairt,  agus  'an 
lathnir  a'  cho'  chruinnich  uile  ;  agus  thoir  aithnc  dha  'iiam  iianuis." 

7.  "Chap.  28,  v.  18.     Shaoraclwil  is  very  good:  is  not  trailltu'd  at 
least   as  good  a  word  1 "      The  suggestion  is  accepted,   and  the  word 
excepted  to  is  removed  from  the  text  and  given  as  a  foot-note. 

8.  "Chap.  30,  v.  2.     Boinn  is  indeed  used  in  the  Gaulic  version  of 
the  Psalms,  yet  cuibhreach  is,  I  think,  a  better  word."     Boinn  is  rejected 
(the  Irish  is  banna)  in  favour  of  ceanyal,  and  Mr  Macqueen's  cuibhreach 
is  put  at  the  foot  of  the  page. 

9.  "Chaj).  31,  v.  10.     An  duin  is  to  be  taken  into  the  text,  for  ba- 
dhuin  is  a  fortified  fold  for  cows,  of  which  AVC  have  many  under  that 
designation,   and   [they]  were  necessary  when  Danes  and  natives  were 
mixed  together.     It  is  the  ciiballum  (cow-wall)  of  the  Galatians  in  Phrigia, 
where  cows'  dung,  as  in  Huskar,  an  island  in  our  neighbourhood,  became 
a  necessary  article  for  fireing.     See  Livy,  b.  38,  18.     From  that  very 
word  I  am  apt  to  believe  these  were  Teutonic  Ganls."     This  savory  pellet, 
so  learnedly  interlarded,  did  not  miss  the  mark.     Badhuin  was  rejected 
in  favour  of  an  duin,  caistealan  and  daighnichean  being  given  as  alterna- 
tive readings  at  the  foot  of  the  page.      "  v.  50.      Usyair  is  our  word  for 
bracelets  both  in  common  language  and  in  songs."     The  Irish  is  Iraisleid. 
Dr  Stewart  finally  adopted  Mr  Macqueen's  suggestion,  putting  the  word 
in  the  text  as  usgraicliean.     But  it  is  evident  that  he  was  not  satisfied 
that  the  word  would  be  generally  intelligible  to  his  countrymen  ;  for, 
besides  giving  another  word  lamh-fhailean,  at  the  foot  of  the  page,  he  is 
fain  to  add  the  English  (bracelets,  Sasg.) 

10.  "  Chap.  32,  v.  28.     Muthadh  we  do  not  use.     I  heard  it  for 
changing  money.     We  would  say  air  an  ahirachagh."     This  correction 
has  puzzled  us  immensely.     If  it  had  been  made  on  a  proof-sheet  of  Dr 
John  Smith's  we  should  have  hastened  at  once  to  the  Hebrew  Bible  for 
some  explanation  of  it.     But  in  the  case  of  a  proof-sheet  emanating  from 
the  worthy  minister  of  Luss,  it  was  best  to  go  to  the  English,  taking  a  look 
in  passing  at  the  Irish.     And  there,  sure  enough,  stand  invitingly  obvious 
the  ready-made  elements  of  an  ingenious,  fine-spun  theory.     The  Irish  has 
"d'  aithribh  onoracha  threabh  chloine  Israel,"  and  the  English  "the  chief 
fathers  of  the  tribes  of  the  children  of  Israel."     Some  careless  transcriber 
of  Dr  Stuart's  notes  must  have  changed  aithrichcan,  or  perhaps  aithrichibh, 
to  atharrachadh.     This  in  turn  would  be  corrected  into  mnihadh  on  the 
proof  now  passing  through  the  hands  of  Mr  Macqueen.     What  could  be 
more  natural  or  obvit>u«  ?     But  like  many  another  fine  spun  theory  it  has 
no  foundation  in  fact.     By  a  slip  of  the  pen  Mr  Macqueen  has  written  28 
for  38.     And  on  turning  to  the  latter  verse,  which  records  the  change  of 
the  names  of  Nebo  and  Baal-meon,  the  reader  will  see  that  Dr  Stuart  en- 
riched his  translation  by  adopting  the  judicious  correction  of  his  learned 
brother  of  Kilmitir. 

This  closes,  on  one  page,  the  first  of  the  three  sheets  of  Mr  Macqueen's 
corrections,  which  are  preserved  in  the  Advocates'  Library. 

The  letter  is  subscribed  by  "your  affectionate  and  humble  servant, 
Don.  Macqueen,"  and  is  dated  from  "Kilmuir,  Feby.  14th,  1783,  But, 
like  the  young  lady's  letter,  Mr  Macqueen's  has  a  2iost  script, — and  such  a 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  305 

postscript!  It  extends  to  five  closely- written  quarto  pages,  all  on  the 
theme,  "Was  Balaam  a  real  prophet  or  not1?"  Besides  a  great  many 
quotations  from  Greek  and  Latin  authors  in  reference  to  oracles,  augurs, 
and  auspices,  this  learned  essay  in  the  form  of  a  post-script  contains 
not  a  little  that  is  full  of  interest  in  regard  to  popular  cursing  and 
ecclesiastical  excommunication  as  practiced  of  old  among  our  Highland 
ancestors.  We  may  return  to  it. 

The  second  sheet  is  dated  February  25th,  1783.  Like  its  predeces- 
sor it  has  a  long  and  learned  post-script,  chiefly  on  the  subject  of  Prayer, 
and  is  copiously  illustrated  with  Greek  and  Latin  quotations.  In  it 
occurs,  also,  the  well  known  Gaelic  charm  for  the  toothache,  which  needs 
not  here  be  reproduced.  Of  corrections  on  "  the  Gaulic  version  of  the 
Pentatuch,"  it  contains  but  the  two  following  : — 

1.  "  Chap,  35,  v.  6.     Didean,  defence,  is  a  good  word,  if  there  were 
no  better.     Comrigh  is  a  sanctuary,  and  is  the  name  of  the  principal  farm 
on  the  estate  of  Applecross,  because  it  was  one.     You  have  it  also  in  the 
poems  of  Ossian — Gabham  do  Chomrigh,  fhir  mhoir,  I  embrace  your  pro- 
tection, great  man.     The  term  in  our  old  laws  is  girth  hug  e  an  girt  er, 
we  still  say  of  a  man  who  runs  away  fast  from  destruction.     Any  of  the 
words  will  do.    I  prefer  the  second."    Dr  Stuart  retains  didean,  but  gives 
comruicli  and  girt  at  the  foot  of  the  page. 

2.  "  v.  20.      A  fuilmsah  is  more  intelligible  than  plaide-luidlie.     Le 
run  mealtah  would  answer."     The  English  is,  "  if  lie  thrust  him  of  hatred, 
or  hurl  at  him  by  lying  of  ivait,  that  he  die."     Plaid-luighe,  in  this  sense 
of  lying  in  ambush  is  certainly  not  a  common  expression  in  the  living 
Gaelic  of  the  day.     Nor  has  it  been  borrowed  from  the  Irish  Bible.     The 
Highland  Society's  "Dictionary  gives  it  solely  on  the  authority  of  the 
Gaelic  Scriptures.     While  retaining  the  word  in  the  text,  Dr  Stuart 
yields  to  Mr  Macqueen  so  far  as  to  give  also  le  fath-fhcitheamh  and  le  run 
mealltacli  at  the  foot  of  the  page.     Plaid-luighe  is  also  given  as  an  alter- 
native reading  in  Proverbs  i.  11,  and  Acts  xiii.  16.     In  the  latter  passage 
the  text  reads  feall-fholach.     Is  the  word  simply  plaid-lying — wrapping 
one's  self  up  in  his  plaid,  and,  crouching  under  cover,  thus  to  lie  in  wait 
for  his  victim  1 

The  third  sheet,  dated  —  May  1 783,  has  just  six  half  lines  of  corrections 
to  forty-six  lines  of  a  post-script.  The  corrections  suggested  are  these  : — 

1.  "  Deut.,  chap.  16,  v.  11.     Here  you  have  omitted  the  Levite." 

2.  "Deut.,  chap.  17,  v.  16.     Dho  fein  is  left  out," 

3.  "  Deut.,  chap.  17,  v.  17.     The  same  words  are  left  out." 
These  three  corrections  are  duly  attended  to. 

4.  "  Chap.  18.,  v.  19.     Why  not  tayraiga  me  e  rather  than  iaraidh  ?" 
No  notice  is  taken  of  this  correction. 

5.  "  Chap.  21,  v.  14.     Antighearnas  is  tyranny.     I  would  say  creaidh 
orra."     Not  adopted. 

6.  "  Chap.  22,  v.  10.     Troiayh  is  the  word  here  and  in  Koss-shire, 
I  find  ar  is  used  in  Broadalbin."     Dr  Stuart  retains  ar,  but  gives  treabh- 
adh  (ploughing)  at  the  foot  of  the  page. 

It  is  hoped  that  these  specimens  of  the  mode  of  working  followed  by 
the  first  translators  of  our  Gaelic  Bible  will  have  some  intrinsic  interest 
for  the  readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine.  It  is  hoped  also  that  they  will 


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minister  some  true  comfort  to  the  mind  of  the  pious  Highlander  as  show- 
ing that,  not  merely  the  meaning  of  his  Bible,  but  indeed  its  every  word 
and  phrase  have  reached  him  after  the  careful  review  and  scrutiny  of 
many  competent  scholars.  Nor  will  the  student  of  philology  scorn, 
from  a  comparison  of  the  -widely-differing  orthography  of  Stuart  and 
Macqueen,  to  cull  some  scraps  of  linguistic  significance,  not  unworthy  of 
a  place  in  his  graduated  pigeon-holes  of  accumulating  well-ordered  fact, 
from  which,  in  time,  important  results  may  emerge. 

DONALD  MASSON. 


THE    MACKENZIES    OF    HILTON. 

TO  THE  EDITOR  OF  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

SIR, — In  the  May  number  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  you  give  a  long 
account  of  the  Mackenzies  of  Hilton.  By  some  oversight  you  omitted  to 
notice  a  most  worthy  member  of  the  Hilton  family.  I  allude  to  Mr 
Alexander  Mackenzie,  who  was  one  of  the  leading  foremen  stone-masons 
at  the  building  of  the  Caledonian  Canal.  Soon  after  the  completion  of 
that  great  national  work,  the  Government  of  Sweden  made  preparations 
to  commence  a  similar  undertaking.  When  their  plans  were  fully 
matured  and  ready  to  be  carried  into  effect,  they  communicated  with  Mr 
Telford,  the  engineer  who  so  successfully  completed  the  Caledonian  Canal, 
and  requested  him  to  recommend  to  them  a  superintendent  for  the  various 
descriptions  of  work  in  connection  with  the  Swedish  Canal.  Out  of  the 
hundreds  of  stone-masons  employed  on  the  Caledonian  Canal,  young 
Alexander  Mackenzie,  grandson  of  Alexander,  X.  of  Hilton,  and  son  of 
"  Alastair  Mor  Mac  Fhir  Bhaile  Chnuic,"  was  selected  to  superintend  the 
mason-work  of  the  Swedish  Canal,  which  took  eight  years  to  build ; 
during  which  time  Mackenzie  was  sole  superintendent  of  the  mason-work. 
On  the  successful  termination  of  the  undertaking,  Mackenzie  not  only 
received  the  thanks  of  the  King  and  Government  of  Sweden,  but  in  ad- 
dition had  special  presents  from  the  King  as  well  as  pressing  invitations 
to  remain  in  the  country.  He,  however,  preferred  his  native  country,  to 
which  he  returned,  and  commenced  business  as  a  wine  merchant  and 
vintner  in  Liverpool,  where  I  knew  him  personally  for  many  years. 

After  Mackenzie  settled  in  Liverpool,  a  massive  gold  medal  was  struck 
in  commemoration  of  the  building  of  the  canal.  The  Swedish  Ambassador 
in  London  made  special  enquiries  regarding  him,  and  Lord  Sandon,  then 
M.P.  for  Liverpool,  satisfied  him  as  to  the  identity  of  Mackenzie,  when  the 
Ambassador  handed  the  medal  to  Lord  Sandon,  who  presented  it  to  Mr 
Mackenzie, — and  in  whose  possession  I  have  repeatedly  seen  it, — in  the 
name  of  the  King  and  Government  of  Sweden. — I  am,  &c., 

INVERNESS.  COLIN  CHISHOLM, 


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GENEALOGICAL  NOTES  AND  QUERIES. 


ANSWERS. 

(16)  THE  PEERAGE  AND  BARONETCIES  OF  CROMARTY  AND  TARBAT. — 
In  answer  to  "  Tarbat's"  query  in  the  April  number  of  the  Celtic  Magazine, 
the  representative  of  the  Mackenzies  of  Ardloch,  (Sir)  John  Mackenzie, 
farmer,  Lochinver,  is  heir-male  to  the  above  honours,  after  his  cousin, 
the  late  Sir  Alexander  Mackenzie,  Baronet  of  Tarbat  and  Eoyston.     Sir 
John,  however,  never  assumed  the  title.     He  is  the  only  surviving  male 
issue  of  his  father,  his  brothers  having  all  pre -deceased  him  without  male 
issue.     He  has  no  male  issue  of  his  own.  S. 

(17)  CAPTAIN  HUMBERSTON-MACKENZIE. — In  answer  to  "K.  E.  M'K.V 
query  in  last  issue,  this  officer,  killed  at  the  storming  of  Ahmednugger, 
on  the  8th  of  August  1803,  was  a  natural  son  of  Colonel  Thomas  Frederick 
Mackenzie-Humberston,  XX.  of  Kintail,  who  died  of  his  wounds  at  Geriah, 
on  the  30th  April  1783,  unmarried.     Captain  Colin  Mackenzie,  late  of 
the  78th,  who  wrote  the  history  of  the  regiment  for  Fullarton's  "  High- 
land Clans,"  adds  the  following  footnote: — "It  may  not  be  known  to  the 
public,  and  perhaps  not  to  the  78th  Regiment  itself,  that  the  handsome 
black  granite  slab  inserted  in  the  Pettah  wall  of  Ahmednugger,  bearing 
an  inscription  that  on  this  spot  fell,  at  the  storming  of  the  fort,  Captain 
Thomas  Mackenzie-Humberston  (son  of  Colonel  Mackenzie-Humberston, 
who  was  killed  at  the  close  of  the  Maharatta  war,  1783);  also  to  the 
memory  of  Captain  Grant,  Lieutenant  Anderson,  the  non-commissioned 
officers,  and  privates  of  that  regiment  who  fell  on  that  occasion,  was 
placed  here  as  a  memorial  by  the  Honourable  Mrs   Stewart-Mackenzie 
(then  Lady  Hood),  eldest  daughter  of  Lord  Seaforth  (brother  of  Colonel 
Humberston),  when  she  visited  this  spot  on  her  way  from  Poonah  to 
Hyderabad,  in  March  1813. — Memorandum  found  among  the  papers  oj 
the  late  Colonel  C.  Mackenzie-Fraser  of  Castle  Fraser."  A.M. 


HIGHLAND  ANCESTEY  OF  MR  GLADSTONE. 

IT  will  be  seen  that  Mr  Gladstone  is  descended  on  the  mother's  side  from 
the  ancient  Mackenzies  of  Kintail,  through  whom  is  introduced  the  blood 
of  The  Bruce,  of  the  ancient  Kings  of  Man,  and  of  the  Lords  of  the  Isles 
and  Earls  of  Ross ;  also  from  the  Munros  of  Fowlis,  and  the  Robertsons 
of  Strowan  and  Athole,  His  descent  on  the  father's  side  from  the  anci- 
ent Scottish  family  of  Gledstaines  is  better  known.  According  to  Dou- 
glas's Baronage,  the .  Robertsons  are  descended  from  the  Lords  of  the 
Isles,  while  Skene  derives  them  from  King  Duncan,  eldest  son  of  Mal- 
colm III.  of  Scotland.  Smibert  agrees  with  the  former.  The  first  of  the 
family  was 

(1)  Duncan,  from  whom  the  Robertsons  are  by  the  Highlanders  called 
"Claim  Donnachaidh,"  or  the  descendants  of  Duncan.  He  was  one  of  the 
greatest  warriors  of  his  time,  and  was  in  great  favour  with  Robert  Bruce. 
He  fought,  as  a  very  old  man,  with  his  eldest  son,  Robert,  with  King 
David  at  the  battle  of  Durham  in  1346,  where  they  were  both  taken  pri- 


308  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

soners.     He  was  succeeded  in  his  extensive  possessions  in  Athol  by  his 
eldest  son 

(2)  Robert,  who  obtained  a  charter  from  David  Bruce,   under  the 
Great  Seal,  dated  24th  May  1362.     He  had  a  sou  and  successor 

(3)  Duncan,  who  married  a  lady  of  the  family  of  Graham,  by  whom 
he  had  three  sons,  the  second  of  whom 

(4)  Duncan,  became  the  progenitor  of  the  Eobcrtsons  of  lushes,  In- 
verness.    This  Duncan  settled  at  Inverness,  in  the  reign  of  James  L,  as  a 
merchant.     He  married,  and  had  a  son 

(5)  Robert,  who  carried  on  his  father's  business,  and  being  very  suc- 
cessful, he  acquired  lands  and  houses  in  the  neighbourhood  of  the  town. 
He  married,  and  had  a  son 

(6)  John,  who  assumed  the  surname  of  Robertson.     He  sold  some  of 
the  lands  acquired  by  his  predecessors  to  a  Mr  Thomas  Mushet,  by  char- 
ter dated  24th  April  1448.     He  died  in  the  reign  of  James  III.,  and  was 
succeeded  by  his  eldest  son 

(7)  Laurence,  who,  in  1517,  purchased  a  slated  house  in  Inverness, 
from  the  monastery  there,  and  which,  until  recently,  remained  in  the  pos- 
session of  the  family.     He  was  succeeded  by  his  son 

(8)  John  Robertson,  served  heir  to  his  father  in  the  reign  of  Jam 
He  died  without  issue,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  uncle 

(9)  William  Robertson,  second  son  of  John  No.  6,  in  153G,  who  was 
succeeded  in  turn  by  his  son 

(10)  John  Robertson,  a  man  of  great  strength  and  courage,  in  conse- 
quence of  which  he  was  called  "  Stalwart  John."     He  was  standard-bearer 
to  Lord  Lovat  at  the  sanguinary  battle  fought  at  Loch  Lochy,  between 
the  Frasers  and  the  Macdonalds,  known  among  the  Highlanders  as  "  Blar 
na  Leine" — the  battle  of  the  shirts.      Here  he  remarkably  distinguished 
himself,  and  the  service  by  him  on  that  occasion  has  always  been  acknow- 
ledged by  the  family  of  Eraser.     He  was  Provost  of  Inverness,  and,  be- 
ing a  very  successful  merchant,  he  acquired  considerable  property  in  the 
neighbourhood,  and  resided  at  a  place  still  called  "  Robertson's  field,"  at 
Kinmylies,  close  to  the  burgh.     He  married,  first,  a  daughter  of  Hugh 
Rose  of  Kilravock,  by  whom  he  had  an  heir  and  successor.     He  married, 
secondly,  a  daughter  of  Eearn  of  Pitcullen,  by  whom  he  had  three  sons 
and  one  daughter,  one  of  whom — 

(11)  William  Robertson  became  first  of  the  Robertsons  of  Kindeace, 
who  carried  on  a  most  extensive  business  in  Inverness,  acquired  vast 
wealth,  and  purchased  the  lands  of  "  Orkney  "  (?  Urchany),  in  the  county 
of  Nairn,  in  1615,  and  the  lands  of  Kindeace,  of  which  this  branch  has 
been  since  designated,  in  the  county  of  Inverness,  in  1639.      He  married 
Elspeth,  daughter  of  the  Rev.  Thomas  Howison,  minister  of  Inverness,  by 
whom  he  had  six  sons  and  three  daughters.     The  first  two,  William  and 
George,  died  unmarried  before  their  father,  who  was  succeeded  by  his 
third  and  eldest  surviving  son 

(12)  Gilbert  Robertson  II.  of  Kindeace,  who  married  Margaret,  eldest 
daughter  of  Colin  Mackenzie,  I,  of  Kincraig,  second  son  of  Roderick  M  Mi- 
Mackenzie,  I.  of  Redcastle,  by  his  wife  Florence,  daughter  of  Robert 
Munro,  fifteenth  Baron  of  Fowlis,  Roderick  Mor  Mackenzie  of  Redcastle 
being  the  third  son  of  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  tenth  Baron  of  Kintail,  by 


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Lady  Elizabeth  Stewart,  daughter  of  John,  second  Earl  of  Athol.  By 
this  marriage  Gilbert  Eobertson  had  two  sons  and  several  daughters.  The 
eldest  son,  William,  died  before  his  father,  unmarried.  He  was  succeeded 
by  his  second  and  only  surviving  son 

(13)  Colin  Robertson  III.  of  Kindeace,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Sir 
Robert  Munro,  Bart,  of  Fowlis,  by  whom  he  had  two  sons,  William  and 
George.     He  was  succeeded  by  the  eldest  son,  William  Eobertson  IV.  of 
Kindeace,  a  cornet  of  Dragoons,  who  married,  first,  Catherine,   daughter 
of  Robert  Robertson  of  Shipland,  a  cadet  of  Inshes,  by  whom  he  had  two 
sons  and  several  daughters.      He  married,  secondly,  Anne,  daughter  of 
Sir  John  Munro,  Bart,  of  Fowlis,  without  issue.     The  second  son, 

(14)  George  Robertson,  was  Sheriff-Depute  and  Commissary  of  Ross, 
and  married  Agnes,  daughter  of  John  Barbour  of  Aldourie,  by  whom,  he 
had  four  sons,  the  eldest  of  whom, 

(15)  Andrew  Robertson,  a  writer  in,  and  Provost  and  Sheriff-Substi- 
tute of  Dingwall,  married  Anne  Mackenzie,  daughter  of  Colin  Mackenzie, 
a  Bailie  of  Dingwall  by  his  wife  Mary,  only  daughter  of  Kenneth  Mac- 
kenzie, II.  of  Torridon,  sister  to  John  Mackenzie,  III.  of  Torridon,  pater- 
nal grand-aunt  to  the  late  Bishop  Mackenzie,  of  Nottingham,  and  to  the 
Rev.   Charles  Mackenzie,   Prebendary  of  St  Paul's  Cathedral,  London. 
By  this  marriage  Andrew  Robertson,  Provost  of  Dingwall,  had,  among 
others,  a  daughter  Anne,   who  married,  as  his  second  wife,  the  late  Sir 
John  Gladstone,  Baronet  of  Fasque,  Kincardineshire,  by  whom  she  had 
issue,  among  others,  the  Right  Honourable  William  Ewart   Gladstone. 
M.P.  A.  MACKENZIE. 

The  above  was  originally  addressed  to,  and  appeared  in  the 
Scotsman.  It  was  cut  out  and  forwarded  to  the  right  honourable  gentle- 
man, who  sent  the  following  courteous  acknowledgement : — 

"A.  Mackenzie,  Esq.,  Celtic  Magazine  Office,  Inverness,  N.B. 

"  Sm, — I  thank  you  very  much  for  your  courtesy  in  sending  me  the 
extract  in  which  you  have  kindly  given  me  my  place  as  a  descendant, 
through  my  mother,  of  the  Mackenzies. — Your  faithful  and  obedient 

"May  7th,  1879."  (Signed)       "W.  E.  GLADSTONE." 


-o 


QUERIES. 

(18)  MACKENZIES  OP  APPLECROSS.— On  17th  August  1737,  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  brother 
to  John  Mackenzie  of  Applecross,  was  entered  apprentice  to  Thomas  Gordon,  clock  and 
watchmaker,  for  six  years.     Can  any  of  your  readers  give  any  information  regarding  the 
subsequent  career  of  the  above  K.  M'K.,  and,   if  so,   are   any  of  his  descendants  in 
existence  ?  J.  MACLAGAN. 

(19)  THE  MACLEANS  OF  DOCHGABEOCH.— There  was  a  James  Maclean,  merchant,  burgess 
of  Inverness,  whose  daughter  Margaret  married  a  Mackenzie  of  Highfield  in  the  last 
century.     Is  it  the  case  that  he  was  of  the  Macleans  of  Davochgariocb  ;  if  not,  of  what 
family  was  he,  who  was  his  wife,  and  of  what  stems  were  their  male  and  female  ancestors 
generally  ?  F.  MEDENHAM. 

(20)  THE  CHIEFSHIP  OP  THE  MATHESONS.— In  regard  to  the  question  of  the  Matheson 
chiefship,  which  is  being  canvassed  in  your  Magazine,  is  there  not  some  story  setting 
forth  that  one  claimant  is  the  descendant  of  the  son  of  a  favourite  old  servant,  who  was 
brought  up  in  the  family  and  bore  the  same  name  ?    He  did  not  succeed  to  the  estate — 
a  younger  son  did.  QUILL. 


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(21)  "DAVID  ROSE  IN  BALCONIE"  resided  there  in  1687  before  and  after.     He  was 
brother  of  Rose  of  Clnva  and  tenant  of  Francis  Robertson  of  Kiltearn.      Can  any  one 
kindly  give  a  clear  account  of  his  descendants  ?  LEX. 

(22)  ROBERTSONS  OF  KINDEACK. — Can  any  of  your  readers  state  in  your  Genealogical 
Query  column  what  was  the  relationship  or  other  family  connection  between  Andrew 
Robertson,  formerly  Provost  of  Dingwall,  and  the  Rev.  Dr  Harry  Robertson,  minister 
of  Kiltearn,  who  died  about  1813.     I  think  his  father  was  Professor,  if  not  Principal,  of 
the  College  or  University  of  Aberdeen.  WM.  R.  SANDBACH. 

10  Prince's  Gate,  Hyde  Park,  London. 

(23)  CAMPBELL  OF  GLENLTON. — In  Burke's  Peerage  the  following  entry  occurs  :  —"Ro- 
bert Campbell,  Esq.  of  Glenlyon,  directly  descended  from  Archibald  Campbell  of  Glen- 
lyon,  son  of  Sir  Duncan  Campbell  of  Glenurchy.  was  great  grandfather  of  Archibald 
Campbell,  an  officer  in  the  army,  who  was  father  of  General  Sir  Archibald  Campbell, 
Bart,  of  Garth,  G.C.B.,"  the  hero  of  the  Burmese  War.     Can  any  of  your  correspond- 
ents answer  the  following  questions: — Was  this  Robert  Campbell  the  commander  at  the 
massacre  of  Glencoe  ?    What  were  the  Barnes  of  the  Glenlyons  between  the  first  Archi- 
bald and  Robert  ?    Who  were  their  wives  ?    Where  is  the  full  pedigree  of  the  Glen- 
lyen  family  to  be  found?    The  ancestors  of  Sir  Archibald  Campbell  of  Garth  were  tacks- 
men  of  Carie  in  Rannoch.     I  am  descended   from  the  family  through  a  female,  and  I 
would  be  deeply  grateful  to  any  one  who  could  favour  me  with  any  information  regard- 
ing the  wife  or  family  of  Sir  Archibald's  great-grandfather,  the  soa  of  Robert  Campbell 
of  Glenlyon.  C.J.L. 

Dundee. 

(24}  The  two  songs,  of  which  the  following  verses  form  a  part,  were  composed  by  a 
Mackenzie  in  Kishorn,  Applecross,  about  the  beginning  of  the  present  century.  To  the 
best  of  my  knowledge  he  was  a  lineal  descendant  of  the  old  family  of  Applecross,  and 
when  the  land  was  taken  from  the  people  of  the  Highlands,  he  urged  them  with  song 
and  every  kind  of  persuasion  to  go  to  America.  To  set  them  the  example  he  emigrated, 
at  an  advanced  age,  either  to  Nova  Scotia  or  Carolina  about  the  beginning  of  the  present 
century.  Can  any  of  your  readers  supply  a  correct  version  of  these,  or  give  any  in- 
formation about  the  author  ?  COLIN  CHISHOLM. 

Tha  mi  'n  duil  ri  dhol  thairis 
Mar  dean  aon  rud  mo  mhealladh, 
Bithidh  mi  fein  air  an  luing 
Gabhail  fuinn  air  mo  leabaidh. 

Ach  a  Righ  th'  anns  na  Flathas 
Glac  an  stiuir  na  do  lamhan, 
Agus  reitich  an  cuan 
Gus  an  sluagh  'leagail  thairis 

Bits  a  Choirneil  nach  maireann 
A  mhill  oirne  na  barail, 
Na  'm  biodh  tuath  air  an  giullachd 
Cha  bhiodh  gluasad  air  duine. 

Tha  gach  uachdaran  fearainn 
San  taobh -tuath  air  am  mealladh, 
Chuir  iad  bhuatha  'n  cuid  daoine 
Air  son  caoirich  na  tearra. 

(Second  Song). 

Bhean  an  Ugh  na  biodh  sprochd  ort, 
Faigh  am  botul  a  nuas, 
Gu  'm  bheil  m'  iuntinn  ro-dheonach, 
Dbol  a  sheoladh  thar  chuan, 
Dol  a  dh-ionusuidh  an  aite, 
Gus  na  bhrachd  am  mor-shluagh, 
Gu  iosal  Naomh  Maiii, 
'S  cha  bhi  mill  ga  thoirt  bhuainn. 

Bithidh  am  bradan  air  linue  ann, 
'S  na  milltean  do  dh-fheidh, 
Bithidh  gach  eun  air  na  crannaibb. 
'S  ann  am  barraibh  nan  geug, 
Bithidh  an  cruiueachd  a  fas  ann, 
Bidh  an  t-al  aig  an  spreidh, 
'S  an  am  na  Feill-patric, 
Bithidh  .an  t  aiteach  dim  reir. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  311 


JOHN    MACKAY,    OE   IAN  MOB   AIREACH, 

BY  THE  LATE  SlR  THOMAS  DlCK  LAUDER,  BART, 


MY  old  Highland  major  .told  me,  what  perhaps  you  know  better  than  I 
do,  I  mean,  that  some  half  century  or  more  ago,  before  sheep  were  quite 
so  much  in  fashion  in  the  Highlands  as  I  believe  they  now  are,  and  when 
cattle  were  the  only  great  staple  of  the  country,  the  proprietors  of  the 
glens  had  them  always  well  filled  with  cows.  In  those  times  it  was  the 
custom  in  Eoss-shire  to  allow  one  calf  only  to  be  reared  for  each  two  cows 
of  the  herd.  Each  calf  with  its  pair  of  cows  was  called  a  Cauret  (Caraid) ; 
and  these  caurets  were  let  to  renters,  who,  as  they  might  find  it  most 
advisable,  took  one  or  more  of  them  in  lease,  as  it  were,  according  as  their 
circumstances  might  dictate ;  and  the  renter  being  obliged  to  rear  one  calf 
for  the  landlord  for  each  cauret  he  held,  he  was  allowed  the  remainder  of 
the  milk  for  his  own  share  of  the  profit.  These  milk-renters  Avere  called 
arrachs  ;  and  John  Mackay,  the  hero  of  my  story,  was  called  Ian  Mor 
Aireach,  from  his  lofty  stature,  and  from  his  being  one  of  these  milk- 
renters.  According  to  my  informant  the  major,  who  personally  knew 
him,  Ian  well  merited  the  addition  of  Mor,  for  he  declared  that  he  was 
the  most  poAverful  man  he  had  ever  beheld. 

It  so  happened  that  Ian  went  down  on  one  occasion  into  Strath- 
Connan,  to  attend  a  great  market  or  fair  that  was  held  there,  probably  to 
dispose  of  his  cheese ;  and  as  he  was  wandering  about  after  his  business 
was  over,  his  eye  was  caught  exactly  like  those  of  some  of  our  simple 
trouts  of  the  lake  here,  by  the  red  and  tinsel,  and  silk  and  wool,  and 
feather  glories  of  a  recruiting  sergeant  and  his  party.  He  had  never  seen 
anything  of  the  kind  before,  and  he  stood  staring  at  them  in  wonderment 
as  they  passed.  Nor  did  his  solid  and  substantial  form  fail  to  fill  the 
sergeant's  eye  in  its  turn ;  but  if  I  am  to  give  you  a  simile  illustrative  of 
the  manner  in  which  it  did  so,  I  must  say  that  it  was  in  the  same  way 
that  the  plump  form  of  a  well-fed  trout  might  fill  the  greedy  eye  of  a 
gaunt  pike.  He  resolved  to  have  him  as  a  recruit.  The  party  was  ac- 
cordingly halted  immediately  opposite  to  the  spot  where  Ian  was  stand- 
ing ;  and  after  one  or  two  shrill  shrieks  of  the  fife,  and  a  long  roll  of  the 
drum,  the  martial  orator  began  an  oration,  which  lasted  a  good  half  hour, 
in  which  he  largely  expatiated  on  the  glories  of  a  soldier's  life,  and  the 
riches  and  honours  it  was  certain  one  day  or  other  to  shower  on  the  heads 
of  all  those  who  embraced  it.  The  greater  part  of  this  harangue  was  lost 
upon  Ian  Mor  Arrach,  partly  because  he  but  very  imperfectly  understood 
English,  and  partly  because  his  senses  were  too  much  lost  in  admiration. 
But  when  the  grand  scarlet-coated  gentleman  approached  him  with  a 
smiling  air,  and  gaily  slapping  him  on  the  back,  exclaimed, — 

"  Come  along  with  us,  my  brave  fellow,  and  taste  the  good  beef  aud 
mustard,  and  other  provender,  that  King  George  so  liberally  provides  for 
us  gentlemen  of  his  army,  and  drink  his  Majesty's  health  with  us  in  his 
own  liquor.  Come,  and  see  how  jollily  we  soldiers  live  !  " 


312  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

His  wits  returned  to  him  at  once,  and  he  quickly  understood  enough 
of  what  was  said  to  him,  to  make  him  grin  from  ear  to  ear,  till  every 
tooth  in  his  head  was  seen  to  manifest  its  own  particular  unmingled 
satisfaction,  and  his  morning's  walk  from  his  distant  mountain  residence 
having  wonderfully  sharpened  his  appetite,  he  followed  the  sergeant  into 
a  booth  with  all  manner  of  alacrity,  and  quietly  took  his  seat  at  a  table 
that  groaned  beneath  an  enormous  round  of  beef,  flanked  by  other 
eatables,  on  which  the  hungry  recruits  fell  pell-mell,  and  in  demolishing 
which  Ian  rendered  them  his  best  assistance.  The  booth  or  tent  was 
constructed,  as  such  things  usually  are,  of  some  old  blankets  stitched 
together,  and  hung  over  a  cross  stick,  that  was  tied  horizontally  to  the 
tops  of  two  poles  fixed  upright  in  the  ground.  It  was  the  ambulatory 
tavern  of  one  of  those  travelling  ale  and  spirit  sellers  who  journey  from 
one  fair  or  market  to  another,  for  the  charitable  purpose  of  vending  their 
victuals  and  drink  to  the  hungry  and  thirsty  who  can  afford  to  pay  for 
them.  The  space  around  the  interior  of  the  worsted  walls  of  this  confined 
place  was  occupied  with  boxes,  vessels,  and  barrels  of  various  kinds ;  and 
whilst  the  landlord,  a  knock-kneed  cheeseparing  of  a  man,  who  had  once 
been  a  tailor,  sat  at  his  ease  in  one  corner  reckoning  his  gains,  his  wife, 
a  fat  bustling  red-nosed  little  woman,  was  continually  running  to  and  fro, 
to  serve  the  table  with  liquor.  Many  were  the  loyal  toasts  given,  and 
they  were  readily  drank  by  Ian,  more,  perhaps,  from  relish  of  the  good 
stuff  that  washed  them  down,  than  from  any  great  perception  he  had  of 
their  intrinsic  merit.  His  head  was  by  no  means  a  weak  one.  But  the 
sergeant  and  his  assistants  were  too  well  acquainted  with  all  the  tricks  of 
their  trade  not  to  take  such  measures  as  made  him  unwittingly  swallow 
three  or  four  times  as  much  liquor  as  they  did. 

"  Now,  my  gallant  Highlander,"  exclaimed  the  sergeant,  when  he 
thought  him  sufficiently  wound  up  for  his  purpose,  "  see  how  nobly  His 
Majesty  uses  us.  Starve  who  may,  we  never  want  for  plenty.  But  this 
is  not  all.  Hold  out  your  hand,  my  brave  fellow.  See,  here  is  a  shilling 
with  King  George's  glorious  countenance  upon  it.  He  sends  you  this  in 
his  own  name,  as  a  mark  of  his  especial  favour  and  regard  for  you." 

"  Fod,  but  she  wonders  tat  sae  big  an'  braw  a  man  as  ta  King  wad  be 
thinkin'  on  Ian  Arrach  at  a',  at  a',"  said  the  Highlander,  surveying  the 
shilling  as  it  lay  in  the  palm  of  his  hand ;  "  but  troth,  she  wonders  a 
hantel  rnair,  tat  sin  King  Shorge  was  sendin'  ony  sin  till  her  ava,  she 
didna  send  her  a  guinea  fan  her  hand  was  in  her  sporran  at  ony  rate. 
But  sic  as  it  be,  she  taks  it  kind  o"  ta  man ;  "  and  saying  so,  he  quietly 
transferred  into  his  own  sporran  that  which  he  believed  to  have  come 
from  the  King's. 

"  That  shilling  is  but  an  arnest  of  all  the  golden  guineas  he  will  by 
and  bye  give  you,"  said  the  sergeant;  "  not  to  mention  all  those  bags  of 
gold,  and  jewels,  and  watches  which  he  will  give  you  his  gracious  leave 
to  take  from  his  enemies,  after  you  shall  have  cut  their  throats." 

"  Tut,  tut,  but  she  no  be  fond  o'  cuttin'  trotts,"  replied  Ian  ;  "  she  no 
be  good  at  tat  trade  at  a'  at  a'." 

"  Ha  !  no  fears  but  yon  will  learn  that  trade  fast  enough,"  said  the 
sergeant.  "  You  mountaineers  generally  do.  You  are  raw  yet  ;  but  wait 
till  you  have  beheld  my  glorious  example — wait  till  you  have  seen  me 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  313 

3  heer  off  half-a-dozen  heads  or  so,  as  I  have  often  done,  of  a  morning  be- 
fore breakfast,  and  you  will  see  that  there  is  nothing  more  simple." 

"  Och,  och  ! "  exclaimed  Ian,  with  a  shrug  of  his  shoulders,  that 
spoke  volumes. 

"  Aye,  aye,"  continued  the  sergeant,  "  'tis  true,  you  cannot  expect 
that  at  the  very  first  offer  you  are  to  be  able  to  take  off  your  heads  quite 
so  clean  at  a  blow  as  I  can  do.  Indeed,  I  am  rather  considered  a  rare  one 
at  taking  off  heads.  For  example — I  remember  that  I  once  happened  to 
take  a  French  grenadier  company  in  flank,  when,  with  the  very  first  slash 
of  my  sword,  I  cut  clean  through  the  necks  of  the  three  first  file  of  men, 
front  rank  and  rear  rank,  making  no  less  than  six  heads  oif  at  the  first 
sweep.  And  it  was  well  for  the  company  that  they  happened  only  to  be 
formed  two  deep  at  the  time,  for  if  they  had  been  three  deep,  no  less  than 
nine  heads  must  have  gone." 

"  Keep  us  a' !"  cried  some  of  the  wondering  recruits. 

"  Nay,"  continued  the  sergeant ;  "  had  it  not  been  for  the  unlucky 
accident  that  by  some  mistake  the  fourth  front-rank  man  was  a  leetle 
shorter  than  the  other,  so  that  the  sword  encountered  his  chin-bone,  the 
fourth  file  would  have  been  beheaded  like  the  rest." 

"  Och,  och  !"  cried  Ian  again. 

"  But,"  continued  the  sergeant,  "  as  I  said  before,  though  you  cannot 
expect  to  take  up  this  matter  by  nattral  instinck,  as  it  were,  yet  I'll  be 
bail  that  a  big  stout  souple  fellow  like  you  will  not  see  a  month's  sarvice 
before  you  will  shave  off  a  head  as  easily  as  L  shave  this  here  piece  of 
cheese,  and confound  it  I  have  cut  my  thumb  half  through." 

"  Her  nanesell  wunna  be  meddlin'  wi'  ony  siccan  bluidy  wark,"  said 
Ian,  shaking  his  head,  and  shrugging  his  shoulders.  "  She  no  be  wantan' 
to  be  a  boutcher.  But  noo,"  added  he,  lifting  up  a  huge  can  of  ale,  "  she 
be  biddin'  ye  a'  gude  evenin',  shentilmans,  and  gude  hells,  and  King 
Shorge  gude  hells,  an'  mony  sanks  to  ye  a' ;  and  tell  King  Shorge  she 
sail  keep  her  bit  shullin'  on  a  string  tied  round  her  neck  for  a  bonny  die." 
And,  so  rising  up,  Ian  put  the  ale  can  to  his  head,  and  drained  it  slowly 
to  the  bottom. 

"But,  my  good  fellow,"  said  the  sergeant,  who  had  been  occupied, 
whilst  lan's  draught  lasted,  in  tying  up  his  thumb  in  a  handkerchief,  and 
giving  private  signals  to  his  party,  "you  are  joking  about  bidding  us  good 
evening — we  cannot  part  with  you  so  soon." 

"  Troth,  she  maun  be  goin'  her  ways  home,"  said  Ian,  "  she  has  a  far 
gate  to  traivil." 

"  Stuff!"  cried  the  sergeant ;  "  surely  you  cannot  have  forgotten  that 
you  have  taken  King  George's  money,  and  that  you  have  now  the  great 
privilege  of  holding  the  honourable  and  lucrative  situation  of  a  gentlemen 
private  in  his  Majesty's  infantry,  having  been  duly  and  volunteerly  en- 
listed before  all  these  here  witnesses." 

"  Ou,  na,"  said  Ian,  gravely  and  seriously  ;  "  she  didna'  list — na,  na, 
she  didna'  list ;  troth,  na.  So,  wussin'  ta  gude  company's  gude  hells 
wanss  more,  an'  King  Shorge's  hells,  she  maun  just  be  goin'  for  she  has  a 
lang  gate  o'  hill  afore  her." 

"  Nay,  master,  we  can't  exactly  part  with  you  so  easily,"  said  the 
sergeant,  rising  up.  "You  are  my  recruit,  and  you  must  go  nowhere 
without  my  leave."  B  2 


314  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

"  Hoot,  toots,"  replied  Ian,  making  one  step  towards  the  door  of  the 
booth  ;  "  an'  she  has  her  nane  leave,  troth,  she'll  no  be  axan'  ony  ither." 

"  I  arrest  you  in  the  King's  name  ! "  said  the  sergeant,  laying  hold  of 
Ian  by  the  breast. 

"  Troth,  she  wudna'  be  wussin'  to  hort  her,"  said  Ian,  lifting  up  the 
sergeant  like  a  child,  before  he  knew  where  he  was ;  "  but  sit  her  doon 
tere,  pot  o'  ta  way,  till  her  nane  sell  redds  hcrsell  of  ta  lave,  an'  wun.s  awa'." 

flaking  two  strides  with  his  burden  towards  a  large  cask  of  ale  that 
stood  on  end  in  one  corner  of  the  place,  he  set  the  gallant  hero  down  so 
forcibly  on  the  top  of  it,  that  the  crazy  rotten  boards  gave  way,  and  he 
was  crammed  backwards,  in  a  doubled  up  position,  into  the  yawning 
mouth  of  the  profound,  Avhile  surges  of  beer  boiled  and  frothed  up  around 
him.  Ian  would  have  charitably  relieved  the  man  from  so  disagreeable  a 
situation,  which  was  by  no  means  that  which  he  had  intended  him  to 
occupy ;  but,  ere  he  wist,  he  was  assailed  by  the  whole  party  like  a  swarm 
of  bees.  The  place  of  strife  was  sufficiently  narrow,  a  circumstance  much 
in  favour  of  the  light  troops  who  now  made  a  simultaneous  movement  on 
him,  with  the  intention  of  prostrating  him  on  the  ground,  but  he  stood 
like  a  colossus,  and  nothing  could  budge  him ;  whilst,  at  the  same  time, 
he  never  dealt  a  single  blow  as  if  at  all  in  anger,  but  ever  and  anon,  as 
his  hands  became  so  far  liberated  as  to  enable  him  to  seize  on  one  of  his 
assailants,  he  wrenched  him  away  from  his  own  person,  and  tossed  him 
from  him,  either  forth  of  the  tent  door,  or  as  far  at  least  as  its  bounds 
would  allow,  some  falling  among  the  hampers  and  boxes — some  falling 
like  a  shower  upon  the  poor  owners  of  the  booth — and  some  falling  upon 
the  unfortunate  sergeant.  The  red-nosed  priestess  of  this  fragile  temple 
of  Bacchus,  shrieked  in  sweet  harmony  with  the  groans  of  the  knock- 
kneeded  and  broken  downtailor,  and  in  the  midst  of  the  melee,  one  unhappy 
recruit,  who  was  winging  his  way  through  the  air  from  the  powerful  pro- 
jectile force  of  Ian  Mor,  came  like  a  chain-shot  against  the  upright  poles 
of  the  tent — the  equilibrium  of  its  whole  system  was  destroyed — down 
came  the  cross-beam — the  covering  blankets  collapsed  and  sank — and,  in 
a  moment,  nothing  appeared  to  the  eyes  of  those  without  but  a  mighty 
heap,  that  heaved  and  groaned  underneath  like  some  volcanic  mountain 
in  labour  previous  to  an  eruption.  And  an  eruption  to  be  t>ure  there  was 
— for,  to  the  great  astonishment  of  the  whole  market  people,  Ian  Mor 
Arrach's  head  suddenly  appeared  through  a  rent  that  took  place  in  the 
rotten  blanket,  with  his  face  in  a  red  hot  state  of  perspiration,  and  his 
mouth  gasping  for  breath.  After  panting  like  a  porpoise  for  a  few  seconds, 
he  made  a  violent  effort,  reared  himself  upon  his  legs,  and  thrusting  his  feet 
out  at  the  aperture,  which  had  served  as  a  door  to  the  tent,  he  fled  away  with 
all  the  effect  of  a  fellucca  under  a  press  of  sail,  buffetting  his  way  through 
the  multitude  of  people  and  cattle,  as  a  vessel  would  toss  aside  the  oppos- 
ing billows ;  and  then  shooting  like  a  meteor  up  the  side  of  the  mountain 
that  flanked  the  strath,  he  left  his  flowing  drapery  behind  him  in  frag- 
ments and  shreds  adhering  to  every  bush  he  passed  by,  bounded  like  a 
stag  over  its  sky  line,  and  disappeared  from  the  astonished  eyes  of  the 
beholders. 

It  were  vain  to  attempt  to  describe  the  re-organization  of  the  discom- 
fited troops,  who,  when  their  strange  covering  was  thus  miraculously  re- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  315 

moved,  arose  singly  from  the  ground  utterly  confounded,  and  began  to 
move  about  limping  and  cursing  amidst  the  bitter  wailings  of  the  unhappy 
people,  whose  frail  dwelling  had  so  marvellously  fled,  from  them. 
The  attention  of  the  party  was  first  called  to  their  gallant  commander, 
who,  with  some  difficulty,  was  extracted  from  the  mouth  of  the  beer 
barrel,  dripping  like  a  toast  from  a  tankard.  His  rage  may  be  conceived 
better  than  told.  His  honour  had  been  tarnished,  and  his  interest  put  in 
jeopardy.  He,  whose  stirring  tales  of  desperate  deeds  of  arms  and  fearful 
carnage,  had  so  often  extended  the  jaws  of  the  Highland  rustics  whom  he 
had  kidnapped,  and  raised  their  very  bonnets  on  the  point  of  their  brist- 
ling hair  with  wonder — who  could  devour  fire  as  it  issued  from  the  mouth 
of  a  cannon — and  who  could  contend  single-handed  against  a  dozen  of 
foes,  to  be  so  unceremoniously  crammed,  by  the  arm  of  one  man,  into  a 
beer  barrel,  in  the  presence  of  those  very  recruits,  and  to  be  afterwards  basely 
extracted  from  it  before  the  eyes  of  the  many  who  had  listened  to  his 
boastful  harangues.  And  then,  moreover,  to  be  chouched  out  of  the  an- 
ticipated fruits  of  his  wily  hospitality,  as  well  as  of  a  silver  shilling,  by 
the  flight  of  the  broad-shouldered  Celt,  whom  he  thought  he  had  secured, 
and  of  whom  he  expected  to  have  made  so  handsome  a  profit.  All 
this  was  not  to  be  borne  ;  and,  accordingly,  wide  as  was  Ross-shire,  he  de- 
termined most  indefatigably  to  search  every  inch  of  it  until  he  should 
again  lay  hands  on  him.  From  the  enquiries  made  on  the  spot,  it  was 
considered  as  certain  that  Ian  Mor  had  gone  directly  home  to  his  lonely 
bothy,  in  a  high  and  solitary  valley,  some  dozen  of  miles  or  so  from  the 
place  where  they  then  weie  ;  and  as  one  of  the  recruits  knew  the  mountain 
tracks  well  enough  to  act  as  guide,  he  collected  the  whole  of  his  forces, 
amounting  to  nearly  double  the  number  of  those  who  had  been  engaged 
in  the  battle  of  the  booth,  and  after  having  refreshed  and  fortified  them 
1  and  himself  with  all  manner  of  available  stimuli,  he  put  himself  at  their 
head,  and  set  forward  on  his  expedition  at  such  an  hour  of  the  night  as 
might  enable  them  to  reach  the  dwelling  of  Ian  Mor  Arrach  before  he 
was  likely  to  leave  it  in  the  morning  in  pursuit  of  his  daily  occupation. 

Ian  Mor  was  but  little  acquainted  with  the  tricks  of  this  world  ;  and 
no  wonder,  for  the  habitation  in  which  he  lived,  and  from  which  he  rarely 
migrated,  was  situated  in  one  of  those  desert  glens  which  are  to  be  found 
far  up  in  the  mountains,  where  they  nurse  and  perhaps  give  birth  to  the 
minuter  branches  of  those  streams,  which,  running  together  in  numbers, 
and  accumulating  as  they  roll  onwards  through  wider  and  larger  valleys, 
go  on  expanding  with  the  opening  country,  until  they  unite  to  water  the 
extended  and  fertile  plains  in  some  broad  and  important  river.  The 
ascent  to  the  little  territory  of  which  Ian  Mor  was  the  solitary  sovereign 
was  by  a  steep  and  narrow  ravine  among  rocks,  down  which  the  burn 
raged  against  the  opposing  angles,  like  a  wayward  child  that  frets  and  fumes 
against  every  little  obstacle  that  occurs  to  the  indulgence  of  its  wishes. 
Higher  up  its  course  was  cheerful  and  placid,  lice  the  countenance  of  the 
same  child  perhaps,  when  in  the  best  humour  and  in  the  full  enjoyment 
for  the  time  being  of  all  its  desires,  laughing  as  it  went  its  way  among 
water-lilies,  ranunculuses,  and  yellow  marygolds,  meandering  quietly 
through  a  deep  and  well  swarded  soil,  that  arose  from  either  side  of  it  in 
a  gently  curving  slope  to  the  base  cf  two  precipitous  walls  of  rock,  with- 


316  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

in  the  shelter  of  which  the  caurets  of  Ian  Mor  had  ample  pasture  for  a 
stretch  of  about  a  quarter  of  a  mile  upwards  to  the  spot  where  the  cliffs, 
rising  in  altitude,  and  apparently  unscalable,  shut  in  the  glen  in  a  natural 
amphitheatre.  Ihere  the  burn  issued  from  a  small  circular  lochan  ;  and 
it  was  on  the  farther  margin  of  this  piece  of  water,  and  immediately  at  the 
foot  of  the  crags  behind  it,  that  the  small  sod  hovel  of  Ian  Mor  Arrach 
was  placed,  so  insignificant  a  speck  amid  the  vastness  of  the  surrounding 
features  of  nature,  as  to  be  hardly  distinguished  from  the  rock  itself, 
especially  when  approached,  as  it  now  was,  in  the  grey  light  of  the  morn- 
ing, until  the  sergeant  and  his  party  had  come  very  near  to  it. 

(To  be  Continued.) 


PROPOSED  VISIT  TO  OUE  TRANSATLANTIC  COUSINS. 


WE  are  not  in  the  habit  of  publishing  in  these  pages  the  various  com- 
munications of  a  nattering  character  which  reach  us  from  many  whose 
good  wishes  we  value  none  the  less  highly  on  that  account — nor  the 
approving  notices  which  we  have  almost  invariably  received  since  the 
origin  of  this  periodical  from  the  home  and  foreign  press.  We,  how- 
ever, feel  that  we  would  neither  be  doing  justice  to  our  warm-hearted 
friends  on  the  other  side,  nor  to  ourselves,  in  the  circumstances,  if  we  did 
not  show  our  appreciation  of  the  following  warm,  though  perhaps,  on  the 
whole,  somewhat  more  complimentary  tribute  than  our  merits  would 
entitle  us  to  expect  or  accept,  without  some  little  qualification  : — 

"  A  HIGHLAND  WELCOME. — Scotsmen  living  on  this  side  of  the  Atlantic 
— and  especially  such  of  them  as  are  of  Highland  birth  or  extraction — 
will  be  happy  to  know  that  Alex.  Mackenzie,  the  talented  editor  of  the 
Celtic  Magazine  (a  periodical  of  wide  celebrity,  published  in  Inverness, 
Scotland),  intends  to  spend  a  portion  of  the  coming  summer  in  a  holiday 
tour  through  Canada  and  the  United  States,  with  a  view  to  seeing  and 
reporting  the  prose  and  poetry  of  life  in  the  bush.  Mr  Mackenzie,  in 
addition  to  his  editorial  laurels,  has  earned  for  himself  a  very  enviable 
reputation  as  the  author  of  a  '  Histoiy  of  the  Clan  Mackenzie,'  '  The  Pro- 
phecies of  the  Brahan  Seer,'  and  '  Historical  Tales  and  Legends  of  the 
Highlands,'  He  Avill  be  open  to  engagements  as  a  lecturer,  on  such  sub- 
jects as  '  Flora  Macdonald — her  life  and  times,'  '  The  present  state  of  the 
Highlanders  at  home  and  abroad,'  'Higliland  valour  as  exhibited  in  the 
renowned  deeds  of  the  Highland  Regiments.'  &c.  We  have  good  ground 
for  believing  Mr  Mackenzie  to  be  a  gentleman  admirably  well  qualified  to 
win  popular  favour  as  a  lecturer  on  such  themes  as  these.  Which,  of  all 
our  Caledonian  and  St  Andrew's  Societies,  will  be  the  first  to  do  itself  the 
honour  of  engaging  his  services ! " — The  British  Daily  Whig,  Kingston, 
Canada. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  317 

EEMNANTS  OF  GAELIC  POETEY. 

o 

No.  IV.-CAITIR  BHAN. 

THE  following  verses  are  by  Lachlan  Macpherson  of  Strathmashie.  The 
subject  of  them  is  Caitir  Bhan,  or  Fair  Catherine,  The  poet  tells  us  how 
deeply  he  himself  is  in  love  with  her.  In  this,  however,  he  is  not  singu- 
lar. She  has  among  her  admirers  the  minister  of  the  parish,  Mr  Duncan, 
and  his  assistant,  Mr  Martin.  The  former  rests  his  hope  of  being  the 
successful  suitor  on  his  professional  position  as  the  superior  in  office,  the 
latter  on  his  personal  appearance.  A  keen  contention  having  arisen  be- 
tween the  clerical  rivals  as  to  which  of  them  has  the  better  claim  to  the 
hand  and  heart  of  the  fair  Catherine,  the  poet,  happening  to  come  the 
way  at  the  time,  tries  to  put  an  end  to  their  unseemly  strife  by  making 
the  ridiculous  proposal  that  they  should  have  her  alternately,  and  by 
promising  that  unless  another  suitor,  who  is  for  the  present  beyond  the 
seas,  returns  home,  she  will  never  be  taken  from  them.  He  accounts  for 
the  great  admiration  in  which  Catherine  is  held,  by  describing  her  various 
accomplishments  and  her  uncommon  personal  attractions  : — 

Mile  failt  air  Caitir  Bhan  ! 
Am  bheil  thu  'd  shlaint  a'  mairsinn  1 
0  na  dh'f  hag  mi  thu  air  airidh 
Ann  an  Gleann  na  Pataig, 
Eiamh  o  'n  la  sin,  ged  bu  nar  e, 
Cha  robh  caileachd  agam, 
Cha  'n  fhaighinn  cadal  no  pramh 
Gun  thu  bhi  teann  a'  m'  ghlacaibh. 

'S  tu  thog  an  aimhreit  ann  mo  cheann 
A  chuir  air  chall  an  t-acras, 
Cha  'n  'eil  meadhail  dhomh  ach  gann 
0  na  theann  mo  bheachd  ort, 
Cha  'n  'eil  leirsinn,  cha  'n  'eil  geireid, 
Cha  'n  'eil  feum  no  taic  annam, 
'S  ged  bhiodh  agam  spionnadh  cheud 
Gu  'n  chuir  mo  speis  dhuit  as  da. 

'S  mor  an  sarachadh  mar  tha  mi 
Anns  gach  la  air  m'  aiseag, 
Tuirseach  trom,  's  mo  chridhe  fas, 
Ag  iarraidh  blathais  air  Caitir, 
'S  mur  toir  do  chairdeas  fein  a  mhan 
Mo  shlainte  air  a  h-ais  dhomh, 
Cha  leighis  sagart  mi  no  papa, 
Ged  robh  grasan  aca. 

'S  lughaid  a  tha  dhomhsa  naire 
Gradh  a  thoirt  do  Chaitir, 


318  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

'S  na  daoine  's  crabhaich'  anns  a'  bhraighe 

0  cheann  raidhe  glact'  aic, 

'S  mor  an  call 's  an  seors'  a  th'  ann 

Mur  dean  iad  sampuill  cheart  dhuinn, 

'S  gur  iad  a  chairich  air  ar  ceann 

Na  chuir  fo  cheannsal  peacadh. 

Maighstir  Donncha  's  Maighstir  Mairtiu 
Air  an  saradh  aice, 

Chosdadh  fear  dhiubli  searmon  Ghaelig 
Hi  aon  ghair  thoirt  aisde, 
Thuirt  maighstir  Mairtin,  'S  tusa  's  grainnde, 
'S  i  mo  lamh-s'  a  ghlacar, 
Thuirt  maighstir  Donnch',  Tha  thusa  meallta, 
'S  mise  's  airde  facal. 

Thainig  mis'  orr'  anns  an  uair 
'S  an  robh  an  tuasaid  aca, 
'S  cha  b'  fhasa  learn  na  'n  to  bhi  uam 
Cho  fuathasach  's  a  dh'  at  iad, 
Thuirt  mi,  Uaibh  e,  bithibh  sttiama, 
'S  gheibh  sibh  uair  mu'n  seach  dhith, 
'S  mur  tig  am  fear  tha  thall  an  cuan 
Cha  toirear  uaibh  am  feasd  i. 

Am  fear  tha  aineolach  mu  ?n  te  ud 
Bheir  e  beum  gun  airceas 
Do  na  beisdibh  dh'  f  has  an  deidh  oirr' 
'S  nach  robh  feudail  aice, 
Ach  e  fein  bhi  dh'  ionnsuidh  ceile, 
'S  eolas  feille  aige, 

Feuch  dha  'h-eudann  am  measg  cheud, 
'S  gu  'n  toir  e  fein  a  mach  i. 

Aghaidh  mhaiseach,  gruaidhean  dathta 
Suil  mar  dhearcaig  aice, 
Ciochan  corrach  air  uchd  soluis, 
'S  moran  toil'  thombaca, 
Muineal  ealla,  mar  an  canach, 
Deudach  gheal  mar  chailc  aic, 
A  beul  dearg  tana  o  'n  cubhr'  anail 
Cha  tig  mearachd  facail. 

Meoir  a  's  grinne,  lamh  a  's  gile, 
Nach  bi  milleadh  anairt, 
A  siosar  daor  's  a  snathad  chaol 
Ni  'n  greim  nach  sgaoil  air  chabhaig, 
Thug  Nadur  caoin  gach  gibht  mhaith  saor, 
Tha  'm  faolum  ud  barraiclit', 
Cha  'n  'eil  barr  aobhachd,  caoirnhneis,  daonnachd 
Ann  an  aoraibh  aintnl. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  319 

Corp  seang  fallain  's  cuimte  tarruing, 
Calp  mar  alabaster, 

Troidh  cliruinn  chuimir,  a  ceum  innealt', 
Brog  nach  ceannaich  letli-chrun, 
TeaBgadh  ghasd'  a  labhras  taitneach, 

0  'm  pailt  Beurl  a's  Laidinn, 

'S  ami  duit  is  ceirt  'thig  peann  a  ghlacadh 
Na  do  'n  chlarc  a  th'  againn. 

'S  mor  an  sabhaladh  's  an  tabhachd 
Do  mo  chairdibh  'n  taic  rith' 

1  bhi  tamli  am  baile  braighe 
Ann  an  aite  leth-taoibh, 

Cha  'n  'eil  mac  mna  's  an  anail  blath  ann, 
'S  a  chiall-nadair  aige, 
Ma  's  ann  a  Adhamh,  gu  bhi  'n  gradh 
Nach  d'  f  hogliainn  dim  a  faicinn. 

Mar  chloich  daoimein  no  'n  t-or  foinidh, 
Bu  tu  '11  saoi  gun  choimeas, 
Cridhe  gaolach,  nadur  faoilidh, 
Inntinn  aonta  thairis, 
'S  mor  am  faobhachadh  air  saoghal 
'N  uair  a  ghlaodbar  d'  anam, 
O  nach  faod  a  bhi  chloinn  daoiue 
Bean  a  chaoidh  cho  ceanalt. 

The  minister  of  Laggan,  above-mentioned  as  "  Maighstir  Donncha,' 
was  probably  either  the  predecessor  or  the  successor  of  the  Rev.  Andrew 
Gallie,  to  whom  reference  is  repeatedly  made  in  the  famous  controversy 
concerning  the  authenticity  of  Ossian's  poems. 

SEANACHAIDH. 


"  STEWART'S  SKETCHES  OF  THE  HIGHLANDERS.— A  new 
edition  of  the  '  Sketches  of  the  Highlanders  and  Highland  Regiments/  by 
General  Stewart  of  Garth,  is  being  prepared  by  Mr  Alex.  Mackenzie,  the 
zealous  editor  of  the  Celtic  Magazine,  The  '  History  of  the  Highland 
Regiments '  will  be  brought  down  to  date,  and  additions  made  in  the 
shape  of  notes  and  appendices,  but  otherwise  the  work  will  be  reproduced 
verbatim  from  the  edition  of  1823.  The  publishers  are  Messrs  A.  &  W. 
Mackenzie,  Inverness. — Athenceum.  [We  learn  that,  very  appropriately, 
the  78th  will  be  dealt  with  by  Captain  Colin  Mackenzie,  late  of  that 
regiment,  and  author  of  its  History  in  Fullarton's  '  Highlands  and  High- 
land Clans.'  '  Stewart's  Sketches '  has  been  for  some  time  a  rather  scarce 
work,  and  we  are  therefore  very  glad  that  this  opportunity  is  to  be 
afforded  to  Highlanders  at  home  and  abroad  of  having  it  in  their  libraries. 
There  is  no  book  in  existence  better  entitled  to  a  place  there.]  " — 
Highlander. 


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"8  trie,  mo  leannan  cliuiteach, 
Chaidh  mi  'a  ceaon  le  surd  leat, 
'S  each  le  acfbuinn  bhruite, 

Fo  chroinn  ruisgte  ruitk  leis. 

Sud  thu  'n  suil  na  h  iar  ghaoitb, 
Gu  d'  cbeann  uidbe  dian  dliol, 
Mar  troimh-neoil  na  h-iarmailt, 
Chitear  triall  na  b-iolair. 

Ri  am  ruith  Han  reisean, 
Mach  'sa  chomh  stii  gheur  tbu 
Mar  gum  faicte  faoileann 

'Snambadb  caoil  'measg  tbunnag. 


Coma  co  'm  fear  uaibbreacb 
Bheireadh  dbiot  am  fuaradb, 
Bu  leat  fuliicb-cuain  air 

Aig  ceauu  shuas  do  tburuis. 

'Nuair  thig  tim  an  iasgaicb, 
Co  acb  tbusa  chiad  aon, 
Fear  nan  lann  ag  iarraidh 
Cbeart  cbo  dian  ri  sulair. 

Cba  bu  tusa  mballag 
Tbilleadh  mar  a  dh-fhag  thu, 
'S  ann  a  chleacbd  mo  Mbairi, 
Liontan  lau  o'n  blminne. 


NOTE. — The  author  of  the  above  song  is  Evan  MacColl,  the  well  known  Gaelic  Bard 
who  still  tunes  his  lyre  in  distant  Canada  as  musically  and  blithely  as  he  did  in  big 
younger  days  on  Lochfyne  side.  The  above  song  relates  to  those  early  days,  and  is  in 
praise  of  his  boat,  "Mairi  Chreag-a'  Gbaraidh." — "Bata,"  he  adds  in  a  note  accompany- 
ing the  song  when  sending  it  to  us,  "  leis  an  trie  a  lean  am  Bard  iasgach  an  sgadain  air 
Loch-Fine  ann  an  laithean  oi«e."  The  air  ia  popular  all  over  the  Highlands,  and  many 
songs  are  sung  to  it. — W.  M'K. 


THE 


No.  XLV.  JULY,  1879.  VOL.  IV. 

MEMOIE  OF  A  HIGHLAND  OFFICER. 

WE  regret  having  to  record  the  death,  on  the  27th  May  last,  at  41 
Queensborough  Terrace,  London,  in  his  53d  year,  of  Major-General  Alex- 
ander Mackay  Mackenzie,  only  surviving  son  of  the  late  Colonel  Alexander 
Mackenzie  of  Gruinard,  scion  of  a  family  which  has  produced  several  distin- 
guished officers.  General  Mackenzie's  father  was  wounded  in  the  neck, 
lost  an  eye,  and  had  two  horses  killed  under  him  in  the  Peninsula.  His 
grandfather  on  the  mother's  side  was  Colonel  Mackenzie  of  Lochend,  a 
cadet  of  the  family  of  Gairloch,  and  a  distinguished  soldier.  John  Mac- 
kenzie, V.  of  Gruinard,  and  uncle  to  Major-General  Mackenzie,  sold  the 
property  in  1795,  to  Henry  Davidson  of  Tulloch,  who  re-sold  it  to 
Meyrick  Bankcs  of  Letterewe,  the  present  proprietor.  Thus  the  later  re- 
presentatives of  the  family  had  to  fight  their  way  in  the  world,  and 
honourably  did  they  do  it,  maintaining  the  soldierly  character  of  their  an- 
cestors. General  Mackenzie  obtained  his  commission  as  ensign  on  the 
31st  of  May  1842.  In  1843  and  1844  he  served  against  the  insurgents 
in  Bundelcund,  and  on  the  1st  of  December  1846  obtained  his  com- 
mission as  a  lieutenant.  He  commanded  the  8th  Irregular  Cavalry  at  the 
mutiny  of  the  native  troops,  at  Bareilly,  on  the  31st  May  1857.  He  tried 
hard  to  induce  the  regiment  —  "a  regiment,"  according  to  Colonel 
Malleson,  "  remarkable  for  their  discipline  and  intelligence  " — to  charge 
the  guns,  but  failed  in  doing  so.  The  regiment  hitherto  stood  out  loyally, 
ar.d  Captain  Mackenzie  had  every  confidence  in  them,  even  after  the 
other  regiments  mutinied.  He  had  previously  been  with  them  for  several 
years,  as  adjutant  and  second  in  command.  He  was  devoted  to 
the  regiment,  gave  to  it  his  undivided  care,  and  "was  unsurpassed  in 
all  the  qualities  of  a  commanding  officer."  At  ten  o'clock  on  the  morning 
of  the  31st  of  May,  it  was  reported  to  Captain  Mackenzie  by  a  Hindu 
Rissalder  of  his  regiment,  that  some  of  the  Hindus  of  his  troop  had  heard 
the  Sepoys  of  the  18th  and  68th  say  that  they  intended  to  rise  that  day 
at  eleven  o'clock,  and  "to  murder  every  European — man,  woman,  and 
child — in  the  place,  seize  the  treasury,  and  open  the  jail."  Eeports  of  the 
same  kind  had  been  circulated  for  a  fortnight  previously  which  turned  out 
to  be  unfounded,  and  Captain  Mackenzie  did  not,  although  he  had  some 
suspicions,  implicitly  believe  that  the  danger  was  so  near.  He,  however, 
took  precautionary  measures,  and  sent  orders  to  his  native  Adjutant  to 


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warn  the  native  officers  commanding  troops  to  be  ready  to  turn  out  their 
men  at  a  moment's  notice.  He  at  the  same  time  wrote  to  Colonel  Troup,  the 
officer  in  command,  informing  him  of  the  reports  in  circulation.  He  then 
ordered  his  own  horse,  Lieutenant  Becher's,  his  second  in  command,  and  Dr 
Currie's  to  be  saddled;  breakfasted ;  and  donned  his  uniform,  so  as  to  be 
ready,  in  any  emergency,  for  immediate  action.  Scarcely  had  he  done  so, 
than  Captain  Brownlow  rushed  in  to  inform  him  that  the  row  had  already 
began.  The  reports  of  the  battery  guns  and  the  discharge  of  musketry 
immediately  confirmed  the  messenger.  Colonel  Troup  came  in.  Captain 
Mackenzie  mounted  and  rode  down  where  his  men  were  to  turn  them  out. 
Colonel  Malleson  in  his  "  History  of  the  Indian  Mutiny  "  describes  the 
subsequent  action  of  officers  and  men  as  follows  : — 

"The  1st,  2nd,  and  3d  troops  of  the  8th,  forming  the  right  wing,  were 
soon  drawn  up  in  front  of  their  lines  facing  the  station.  But  it  seeming 
to  Mackenzie  that  the  troops  of  the  left  wing  showed  unusual  delay,  he 
proceeded  amongst  them  to  hasten  their  movements.  Meanwhile,  the 
confusion  was  every  moment  increasing.  From  all  parts  of  Barelf,  officers, 
civilians,  and  others,  were  running  and  riding  into  the  lines  for  protection. 
The  artillery  and  infantry  were  keeping  up  a  constant  and  rapid  fire  on 
the  fugitives,  whilst  all  around  bungalows  were  beginning  to  smoke  and 
blaze.  Keeping  his  head  cool  all  this  time,  Mackenzie,  gallantly  aided  by 
Becher,  had  turned  out  the  troops  of  the  left  wing,  and  was  getting  them 
into  order,  when  happening  to  look  round,  he  saw  the  troops  of  the  right 
wing  go  '  threes  right,'  and  move  off  at  a  trot  to  the  right  and  rear  of  the 
lines.  Digging  his  spurs  into  his  horse,  Mackenzie  quickly  headed  the 
wing,  halted  it,  and  asked  by  whose  order  they  had  moved.  The  Eissaldar, 
commanding  the  1st  squadron,  replied  that  Colonel  Troup  had  given  the 
order.  Upon  this,  Mackenzie  rode  on  to  Colonel  Troup,  who  had  moved 
ahead  in  company  with  some  officers  and  civilians,  and  asked  what  he 
proposed  to  do.  Troup,  who  by  the  death  of  the  brigadier  had  become 
the  senior  officer  in  the  station,  replied  that  he  proposed  to  retire  on 
Nainf  Tal.  Mackenzie,  still  feeling  sure  of  his  men,  earnestly  requested 
permission  to  be  allowed  to  take  his  regiment  back  and  try  and  recover 
the  guns.  Troup  replied  that  it  was  useless ;  but  yielding  at  last  to  Mac- 
kenzie's urgent  pleadings,  he  consented  in  these  words :  '  It  is  no  use ; 
but  do  as  you  like.' 

"  The  fact  was  that  Colonel  Troup,  influenced  by  the  information  he 
had  received  on  the  night  of  the  30th  of  May  and  the  impression  then 
formed  having  been  strengthened  by  the  delay  of  the  left  wing  to  turn 
out,  entirely  mistrusted  the  8th  Irregulars.  Mackenzie  on  the  other 
hand,  whilst  thoroughly  believing  in  them,  felt  satisfied  that  the  order 
given  to  them  by  Colonel  Troup  to  follow  the  Europeans  to  Naini  Tal  was 
the  one  order  which  would  try  theii  fidelity  to  the  utmost,  as  the  carrying 
it  out  would  impose  upon  them  the  necessity  to  leave  all  their  property, 
and,  in  some  instances,  those  for  whom  they  cared  more  than  for  their 
property,  at  the  mercy  of  the  rebels.  There  can  be  no  doubt  now  that 
the  information  on  which  Colonel  Troup  acted  was  partly  true.  There 
were  traitors  amongst  the  8th  Irregulars.  Prominent  amongst  these  was 
the  senior  native  officer,  Mahomed  Shaffi.  This  man  had  been  gained 
over  by  Khun.  Bahadur  Ivhan,  and  had  in  his  turn  done  his  best  to  gain 


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the  men.  Yet  it  is  to  be  regretted,  I  think,  that  Mackenzie's  arrangements 
were  interfered  with  before  the  temper  of  the  men  had  been  actually 
tested.  The  movement  to  the  right,  and  the  remonstrance  with  Colonel 
Troup,  lost  many  precious  moments  at  a  most  critical  period. 

"  The  value  of  a  few  moments  was  never  more  clearly  demonstrated 
than  on  this  occasion.  Whilst  Mackenzie  had  been  talking  to  Colonel 
Troup,  the  left  wing  had  been  drawing  up  in  line.  The  moment  they 
were  quite  ready,  the  traitor,  Mahomed  Shafff,  watching  his  opportunity, 
gave  the  order  to  the  men  of  the  wing  to  follow  him,  and  at  once  rode 
towards  the  cantonment.  Mackenzie  heard  the  tramp  of  their  horses' 
feet  the  moment  after  he  had  received  Colonel  Troup's  permission  to  do 
as  he  liked.  He  did  not  at  once  realise  the  cause  of  their  action,  for 
almost  simultaneously  with  it  arose  the  cry  that  they  had  gone  to  charge 
the  guns.  Mackenzie  at  once  addressed  the  men  of  the  right  wing, 
and  told  them  he  was  going  to  take  them  to  recover  the  guns.  The 
men  received  the  intelligence  with  apparent  delight,  and  followed  Mac- 
kenzie— accompanied  by  Mr  Guthrie,  the  magistrate,  and  some  officers* — 
at  a  steady  trot  to  the  parade-ground.  On  arriving  there  they  found  the 
left  wing  draAvn  up,  apparently  fraternising  with  the  rebels.  It  was 
necessary  to  bring  them  back,  if  possible,  to  their  allegiance,  so  Macken- 
zie, leaving  his  right  wing  under  charge  of  Becher,  rode  up  to  them  and 
addressed  them.  Whilst,  however,  in  the  act  of  speaking,  and  after  the 
men  had  shown  a  disposition  to  follow  him,  there  arose  from  the  magazine 
of  the  18th  Native  Infantry — the  point  where  the  mutinous  sepoys  were 
massed,  and  where  a  gun  had  been  placed — a  cry  summoning  all  the  sow- 
ars to  rally  round  the  Mahomedan  flag  and  to  uphold  their  religion, 
'  otherwise,'  shouted  the  speaker,  '  the  Mahomedans  will  be  forced  to  eat 
pork,  and  the  Hindus  beef.'  At  the  same  time  a  green  flag  was  hoisted. 
The  cry  and  the  sight  of  the  flag  arrested  the  favourable  disposition  of 
the  men  of  the  left  wing,  and  Mackenzie  finding  his  efforts  with  them 
hopeless,  rode  back  to  the  right.  Here,  however,  a  new  disappointment 
awaited  him.  The  men  of  this  wing  had  felt  the  influence  acting  on  the 
left,  and  had  began  to  steal  off.  By  the  time  Mackenzie  returned,  men 
to  the  number  of  about  one  troop  alone  remained.  Amongst  these  were 
most  of  the  native  officers.  With  so  small  a  body  it  was  hopeless  to 
charge,  and  it  was  almost  certain  that  an  order  to  that  effect  would  not 
have  been  obeyed.  Mackenzie  retired  then  in  the  direction  taken  by 
Colonel  Troup  and  the  others.  As  he  passed  his  regimental  lines  more 
men  dropped  away,  and  before  he  had  gone  half  a  mile,  the  number  of 
the  faithful  was  reduced  to  twenty-three,  of  whom  twelve  were  native 
officers  !  t  They  overtook  Colonel  Troup  and  his  party  twenty-three 

*  Their  names  were  Captain  Kirby  and  Leutenant  Fraser  of  the  Artillery ;  Captain 
Paterson  and  Lieutenant  Warde,  68th  Native  Infantry  ;  Lieutenant  Hunter,  18th  Native 
Infantry. 

t  It  is  due  to  these  twenty-three  men  to  place  on  record  that  though  every  possible 
temptation  was  held  out  to  them  to  desert  the  Europeans  not  o»e  of  them  yielded  to  it. 
Amid  many  trials  they  remained  faithful,  and  managed  to  do  excellent  service.  The 
Rissaldar,  Mahomed  Nazim  Khan,  not  only  left  all  his  property,  but  three  children  be- 
hind, to  obey  the  call  of  duty.  Mackenzie's  orderly,  a  Mahomedan,  rode  throughout  the 
retreat  of  sixty-six  miles  Mackenzie's  second  charger,  a  magnificent  Arab,  on  which  it 
would  have  been  easy  for  him  to  ride  off.  But  he  was  faithful,  and  when  the  horse 
Mackenzie  was  riding  dropped  dead,  the  orderly  at  once  dismounted  and  came  on  on  foot. 


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miles  from  Bareli.  Troup  was  warm  in  his  acknowledgments.  In  truth 
he  never  expected  to  sec  them.  '  Thank  God,'  he  exclaimed  to  Mac- 
kenzie, as  the  latter  rode  up,  'I  feared  you  had  gone  to  cer'ain  death.' 
The  retiring  party,  now  united,  proceeded  without  a  halt  to  Nairn  T.-il, 
accomplishing  the  distance  ,  sixty-six  miles,  in  twenty-two  hours." 

On  the  20th  October  1857,  an  order  is  issued  by  Colonel  M'Ausland, 
in  which  he  says  that  he  cannot  allow  Captain  Mackenzie,  with  his  regi- 
inent,  to  leave  the  Province  of  Kumoan  "  without  acknowledging  tin' 
valuable  services  performed  by  that  regiment,  from  the  period  they  so 
nobly  protected  and  escorted  the  officers  and  European  residents  from 
Biireilly  to  Nynee  Tal  after  the  mutiny  of  31st  May  last,  to  the  present 
date."  The  Colonel  brought  "the  loyal  and  gallant  conduct"  of  the 
officers  and  men  "  prominently  to  the  notice  of  his  Excellency  the  (  \>m- 
mander-iii-Cliief,"  and  tendered  to  Captain  Mackenzie  and  his  men  his 
best  thanks  and  acknowledgements  "for  their  services,  which  have  so 
mainly  contributed  to  the  safety  of  the  province."  Colonel  Troup,  ('.I'.., 
senior  surviving  officer  of  the  Bareilly  Brigade,  wrote  to  Captain  Mac- 
kenzie on  the  24th  January  1858  : — "I  beg  to  acknowledge  the  receipt  of 
the  gratifying  intelligence  that  the  Supreme  Government  of  India  Lad 
been  pleased  to  confer  on  the  Native  officers  and  men  of  the  regiment 
under  your  command  the  ranks  and  distinctions  to  which,  as  a  mere  matter 
of  justice,  I  deemed  it  my  duty  to  recommend  them,  as  some  reward  for 
their  most  extraordinary  devotion  and  gallant  conduct  on  the  3 1st  of  May 
last,  under  trials  and  temptations  such  as,  in  my  opinion,  soldiers  were  never 
before  exposed  to,  and  for  their  marked  uniform  good  conduct,  under  no 
ordinary  difficulties,  from  that  to  the  present  date.  I  would  fain  hope  t  hat , 
when  matters  become  more  settled  to  admit  of  your  superiors  having  leisure 
to  look  into  matters  of  perhaps  less  importance  than  those  which,  at  present, 
engross  their  valuable  time,  your  own  indefatigable  and  unwearied  exer- 
tions, and  the  gallant  example  you  set  your  men  on  the  occasion  above 
referred  to,  and  to  which  I  can  at  all  times  bear  the  most  ample  and  un- 
deniable testimony,  will  not  long  remain  unrewarded  by  Government." 

He  now  joined  Mr  J.  C.  Wilson,  and,  in  command  of  the  faithful 
remnant  of  the  8th  Irregulars,  aided  in  preserving  48  Christian  refugees 
who  had  been  sheltered  by  friendly  Hindoos  at  Eohilcund,  He  became 
brevet  captain  December  9,  1857,  and  raised  the  new  8th  Irregular 
Cavalry  (afterwards  the  Gth  Bengal  Cavalry),  and  served  throughout  the 
siege  and  capture  of  Luckuow,  commanded  a  portion  of  the  regiment  on 

These  men  had  their  reward  when  the  regiment  was  re-organised,  and  they  redeemed,  on 
the  Gth  of  April  1858,  the  good  name  of  their  regiment,  being  commended  for  the 
"  marked  gallantry  "  they  displayed  at  Harha  in  Oudh  under  the  command  of  Captain 
Mackenzie.  In  the  text  I  have  recorded  a  plain  and  unadorned  statement  of  the  conduct 
of  Captain  Mackenzie  and  Lieutenant  Becher  on  this  trying  occasion.  It  is  but  just  to 
both  those  officers  that  the  opinion  of  the  officer  commanding  the  brigade  to  which  they 
belonged  should  be  added.  In  his  report  on  the  events  recorded  in  the  text  Colonel 
Troup  thus  wrote  : — "  In  justice  to  Captain  Mackenzie  and  Lieutenant  Becher  I  consider 
it  my  duty,  however  much  they,  like  others,  may  have  been  deceived  by  their  men,  to 
state  that  in  my  opinion  no  two  officers  could  have  behaved  better  towards,  or  shown  a 
better  or  more  gallant  example  to  their  men  than  they  did.  I  was  in  daily,  I  may  say 
hourly,  communication  with  them,  and  I  have  great  pleasure  in  stating  that  from  the 
vi-iy  lirst  to  the  last  they  were  unremitting  in  the  performance  of  the  many  harassing 
duties  required  of  thi'in.'1  Colonel  Troup  further  recommended  them  to  the  favourable 
notice  of  tlit  (JyiMijKiider-in-Cbief. 


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the  5th  April  1858,  on  which  occasion  he  charged  the  rebels,  and  after  a 
desperate  resistance  cut  up  the  rebel  leader,  Lullah  Singh,  and  the  whole 
of  his  body-guard.  Upwards  of  one-fourth  of  his  men  Avere  killed  or 
wounded,  and  his  own  charger  wounded.  Major-General  Sir  J.  E.  AV". 
Inglis,  Deputy  Adjutant-General  of  the  Army,  sends  a  report  to  the  Se- 
cretary of  the  Indian  Government,  dated  Cawnpore,  6th  April  1858,  which 
ends  thus  : — "  In  conclusion,  I  beg  to  be  permitted  to  bring  to  the 
favourable  notice  of  his  Excellency  the  Commander-in-Chief  the  excellent 
services  rendered  by  Captain  Mackenzie,  who,  with  the  faithful  remnant 
of  his  corps,  most  gallantly  charged  and  destroyed  a  troublesome  enemy 
(Lullah  Singh)  and 'his  body  guard,  all  of  whom  rallied  round  their  leader 
and  fought  desperately."  Captain  Evans,  Deputy  Commissioner  of  Oonao, 
in  reporting  the  result  of  this  engagement,  says: — "  The  death  of  the 
rebel  leader,  Lullah  Singh,  who,  with  all  his  immediate  clansmen,  was  cut 
up  by  the  Irregular  Cavalry  under  Captain  Mackenzie,  is  likely  to  hava 
the  best  effect  in  causing  that  part  of  my  district  to  become  more  settled." 
Captain  Mackenzie  was  called  upon,  in  a  letter,  dated  9th  April  1858, 
from  the  Deputy  Adjutant-General  of  the  Army,  to  recommend  to  his 
Excellency  the  Commander-in-Chief  two  of  the  soldiers  engaged  under 
him  at  Hurha  who  most  distinguished  themselves,  with  a  view  to  their  re- 
ceiving the  "  Order  of  Merit "  for  their  gallantry. 

In  18G2  we  find  him  commanding  the  Deolee  Irregular  Force,  on 
which  occasion  the  agent  for  the  Governor-General  at  llajpootaha,  after 
having  made  a  minute  inspection  of  the  force  under  his  command,  ex- 
presses his  "  entire  satisfaction  with  the  efficiency  of  the  force,  which  re- 
flects considerable  credit  on  yourself,  the  second  in  command,  and  adjutant." 
And  he  is  especially  pleased  to  find  over  200  Meenas  in  the  Infantry,  and 
that  Mackenzie  was  carrying  out  one  of  the  chief  objects  in  the  raising  and 
maintenance  of  the  force,  "  by  entirely  recruiting  from  this  wild  clan."  In 
the  same  year  the  gallant  officer  obtained  his  majority,  and  in  18G8  he  is 
lieutenant-colonel.  In  1869  he  was  appointed  to  make  enquiry  as  to  the 
condition  of  the  Banswarra  State  on  which  occasion  the  duties  have  been 
"  both  efficiently  and  carefully  carried  out,"  and  his  report  "is  exhaustive  in 
detail  of  particulars  regarding  the  Government,  and  the  state  of  the  country 
and  its  people. "  In  1 870  he  commanded  the  Mey  war  Bheel  Corps,  while  he 
was  at  the  same  time  first  Assistant  Political  Agent  at  Mey  war.  Brigadier- 
General  Montgomery,  after  inspecting  the  force,  speaks  most  highly  of 
them,  and  writes  to  Colonel  Mackenzie  that  while  he  saw  "  a  great  deal  to 
admire,  he  saw  nothing  to  find  fault  with."  The  drill  and  discipline  is 
"  all  that  can  be  desired,"  and  a  spirit  of  cheerfulness  and  contentment 
pervaded  all  ranks  which  impressed  General  Montgomery  most  favourably. 
He  never  saw  a  regiment  go  better  past  at  the  double  and  "  there  is  a 
spring  and  life  in  the  movement  of  the  Bheels,  which  show  that  they 
must  take  a  pride  in  their  work."  Colonel  Mackenzie  was  not,  however, 
satisfied  with  the  ordinary  drill  routine,  but  introduced  games  among  his 
men,  with  which  the  inspecting  officer  is  highly  pleased,  and  on  which  he 
remarks  as  follows  : — "  My  report  on  your  corps  would  be  incomplete  if  I 
neglected  to  notice  the  games  which  followed  the  inspection.  I  think  the 
institution  by  you  of  these  games  most  praiseworthy,  and,  the  hearty  way 
in  Avhich  the  Bheels  join  shows  that  they  are  highly  appreciated  by  them 


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I  believe  they  will  do  more  than  merely  amuse,  for  the  people  will  think 
well  of  the  officers  who  enter  so  cordially  into  their  sports.  The  shooting 
for  prizes  will  draw  out  skill  in  their  weapons,  and  the  other  sports  will 

draw  out  hearty,  manly  qualities The  corps  was  originated  to 

introduce  civilization  among  the  Bheels,  and  I  believe  your  management 
will  tend  to  further  that  object,  and  to  make  the  Bheels  appreciate  serving 
under  British  officers." 

He  was  appointed  Political  Superintendent  of  the  Hilly  Tracts  of 
Meywar,  in  addition  to  his  other  offices,  and  on  the  20th  of  February 
1871  Lieutenant-Colonel  J.  P.  Nixon,  Political  Agent  at  Meywar,  wrote 
to  him  as  follows : — "  As  the  time  is  now  at  hand  Avhen  you  are  about  to 
make  over  the  command  of  the  Bheel  Corps  and  vacate  your  political  ap- 
pointment as  the  1st  Assistant  Political  Agent  and  Political  Superintend- 
ent of  the  Meywar  Hilly  Tracts,  I  think  it  my  duty  to  place  on  record 
the  great  regret  I  feel  at  losing  the  services  of  so  efficient  and  valuable  an 
assistant  as  you  have  proved  yourself  to  be,  and  at  the  same  time  to 
tender  you  my  thanks  for  the  able  and  masterly  way  in  which  you  have 
conducted  the  duties  of  your  office.  I  must  especially  notice  the  tact  and 
discretion  you  have  displayed  on  all  occasions,  as  also  the  cordial  good 
feeling  you  have  fostered  and  sustained,  not  only  among  the  chiefs  and 
native  gentry  of  the  Hilly  Tracts  with  whom  you  have  been  associated, 
but  also  amid  the  wild  tribes  whom  you  have  had  to  control.  It  is  to  be 
hoped  that  the  beneficent  and  kindly  sway  with  which  you  have  managed 
the  Bheels  will  increase  their  attachment  to  our  Government,  and  continue 
to  justify  us  in  that  policy  of  humanity  which  dictated  our  acceptance  of 
the  position  of  trust  we  hold  towards  them.  His  Highness  the  Maha 
Eana  of  Oodeypore  has  requested  me  to  convey  to  you  his  sentiments  of 
regret  at  your  departure,  and  his  acknowledgements  of  the  cordial  good 
feeling  which  has  prevailed  between  yourself  and  the  Durbar  during  your 
tenure  of  office,  which  has  not  only  facilitated  the  transaction  of  official 
business,  but  has  greatly  simplified  the  difficulties  inherent  in  a  dual 
Government.  I  can  only  hope  that  at  some  future  period  your  high 
abilities  will  procure  you  promotion  in  the  Political  department,  in  which 
you  have  served  for  the  past  eight  years  so  devotedly  and  zealously."  The 
folio  win  <r  conveying  the  thanks  of  the  Government  of  India  is  addressed 
to  him  by  the  officiating  Agent  Governor-General,  Rajpootana  : — "  Camp 
Palee,  25th  March  1871. — Under  instructions  from  his  Excellency  the 
Viceroy  and  Governor-General  of  India  in  Council,  I  am.  directed  to  com- 
municate to  you  the  cordial  thanks  of  the  Goverinent  of  India  for  your 
exertions  during  the  calamitous  famine  in  Eajpootana  in  the  years  1868 
and  1869.  The  care  and  attention  you  bestowed  on  the  relief  of  distress 
prevented  any  outbreak  or  plunder  in  that  most  difficult  part  of  the 
country,  the  Bheel  Tracts,  which  were  sorely  oppressed  by  the  famine. 
The  orderly  quiet  which  prevailed  during  the  whole  period  of  the  distress 
reflects  much  credit  on  you,  and  I  am  commanded  to  acknowledge  it  on 
the  part  of  Government."  In  1873  he  became  full  colonel,  and  major- 
general  in  1874. 

It  will  be  seen  from  the  above  quoted  official  documents  that  the  late 
Major-General  Mackenzie,  who  was  heir-male  of  the  family  of  Gruinard, 
descended  from  flie  Earls  of  Seaforth,  was  a  most  distinguished  officer,  and 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  327 

that  he  rendered  excellent  service  to  the  Government.  And  as  it  is  part 
of  our  object  and  intention  to  commemorate  such  men  and  such  services 
among  our  Highland  countrymen,  where  the  means  are  available,  we  make 
no  apology  for  the  length  of  this  notice.  The  form  in  which  we  have 
given  it  will,  we  feel  sure,  be  considered  much  more  valuable  than  if  we 
had  given  the  substance  of  the  documents  and  other  information  in  our  own 
phraseology.  General  Mackenzie  married  Marion,  daughter  of  the  Rev. 
William  Colville  of  NeAvton,  Cambridge-shire,  by  whom  he  had  issue,  two 
sons — John,  now  the  representative  of  the  family  of  Gruinard,  and  Stuart ; 
also,  two  daughters,  Lilias  and  Sybil,  all  of  whom  survive  him.  He  took 
a  great  interest  in  the  history  of  his  ancestors,  as  well  as  in  everything  per- 
taining to  the  Highlands ;  and  on  all  occasions  his  great  ambition  was  to 
send  down  to  his  successors,  untarnished,  as  far  as  he  was  concerned,  the 
honour  of  his  ancestors  and  the  good  name  of  his  beloved  Highlands. 

A.  M. 


RETURNED. 


Drooping  lilacs  nod  and  sway 

All  your  fragrant  purple  plumes  ; 
Robins  sing  your  sweetest  lay 

'Mid  the  dainty  apple  blooms  ; 
Golden  sunshine  flowerets  rare, 

Smile  and  blossom  bright  I  pray  ; 
Smile,  O  sky  !  O  winds,  blow  fair  ! 

For  my  lover  comes  to-day. 

Comes  from  sailing  o'er  the  main, 

Back  to  wed  bis  promised  bride  ; 
From  the  casement  once  again 

I 'shall  see  his  swift  bark  glide 
Up  the  silver-crested  bay, 

Where  the  ripples  dance  and  gleam 
'Till  beneath  the  sunlight  they 

Waves  of  liquid  silver  seem. 

Just  one  little  year  ago 

Since  we  parted  on  the  strand  ; 
Then,  as  now,  like  perfumed  snow, 

Blossoms  strewed  the  meadow  land  ; 
Earth  hath  donned  her  robe  of  green — 

Daisy  broideted,  gemmed  with  gold. 
Ah,  how  like  a  troubled  dream 

Seem  the  months  that  since  have  rolled 

Hasten,  darling,  o'er  the  sea, 

For  to-day  is  due  thy  vow  ; 
"  Love,  you  whispered,  look  for  me 

When  upon  the  eritus(on  bough 
Of  the  mnple,  blue  birds  sing  ; 

When  the  swallow  'neath  the  eaves 
Toy  crowned  are  twittering, 

And  the  zephyrs  woo  the  leaves." 

Drooping  lilacs  nod  and  sway 

All  your  fragrant  purple  plumes  ; 
Robins  sing  your  sweetest  lay 

'Mid  the  dainty  apple  blooms  ; 
For  my  own  true  lover  now 

Clasps  me  closely  to  his  heart : 
Whispers,  kissing  cheek  and  brow, 

"  Darling,  mine,  no  more  we  part." 
-American  Scotsman.  MARY  J.  MACCOLL. 


328  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


JOHN   MACK  AY,    OK   IAN  MOR   AIREACH, 

BY  THE  LATE  SlR  THOMAS  DlCK  LAUDER,  BART, 


[CONCLUDED.] 

THE  leader  of  the  enterprise  felt  that  no  time  was  to  be  lost  in  a 
survey,  lest,  whilst  they  were  hesitating,  Ian  might  perceive  them,  and 
again  make  his  escape.  A  simultaneous  rush,  therefore,  was  made  for 
the  door ;  but  albeit  that  Ian  generally  left  it  unfastened,  lie  had  some- 
how or  other  been  led  to  secure  it  on  this  occasion,  by  lifting  a  stone  of 
no  ordinary  size,  which  usually  served  him  as  a  seat,  and  placing  it  as  a 
barricade  against  it  on  the  inside.  Their  first  attempt  to  force  it  being 
thus  rendered  altogether  unavailing, — 

"  John  Mackay,  otherwise  Ian  Mor  Aireach,  open  to  us  in  the  name  of 
King  George,"  cried  the  sergeant,  standing  at  the  full  length,  of  his  pike 
from  the  door,  and  poking  against  it  with  the  point  of  the  weapon. 

"  Fat  wud  King  Shorge  hae  wi'  Ian  Mor?"  demanded  the  Highlander. 

"  Come,  open  the  door  and  surrender  peaceably,"  cried  the  sergeant ; 
"you  are  the  King's  lawful  recruit.  You  have  been  guilty  of  nu.l'ny 
and  desartion  ;  but  if  you  will  surrender  at  discretion,  and  come  quietly 
along  with  us,  it  is  not  unlikely  that,  in  consideration  of  your  being  as  yet 
untaught,  and  still  half  a  savage,  you  may  not  be  exactly  shot  this  bout ; 
though  it  is  but  little  inarcy  you  desarve,  considering  how  confoundedly 
my  back  aches  with  the  rough  treatment  I  had  from  you.  Keep  close  to 
the  door,  my  lads,"  continued  he,  sinking  his  voice,  "  and  be  ready  to 
spring  on  him  the  moment  he  comes  out." 

Whilst  the  sergeant  yet  spoke,  the  whole  hovel  began  to  heave  like 
some  vast  animal  agonized  with  internal  throes.  The  men  of  the  party 
stood  aghast  for  one  moment,  and  in  the  next  the  back  wall  of  the  sod 
edifice  was  hurled  outwards,  and  the  roof,  losing  its  support,  fell  in- 
wards, raising  a  cloud  of  dust  so  dense  as  utterly  to  conceal  for  a  time  the 
individual  who  was  the  cause  and  instrument  of  its  destruction. 

"  Ha  !  look  sharp,  my  lads  !"  cried  the  sergeant,  "  be  on  your  mettle." 

The  words  were  scarcely  out  of  his  mouth,  when  the  herculean  form 
of  Ian  Mor  arose  before  his  eyes,  from  amidst  the  debris  and  dust,  as  did 
the  figure  of  the  Genii  from  the  jar,  before  those  of  the  fisherman  in  the 
Eastern  fable. 

"  There  he  is,  by  Jupiter  !  "  cried  the  sergeant,  involuntarily  retreat- 
ing a  step  or  two.  "  On  him ! — on  him,  and  seize  him,  my  brave  boys  !" 

The  nature  of  the  spot  seemed  to  forbid  all  hope  of  escape.  The  party 
blocked  up  the  space  in  front  of  the  bothy,  and  the  narrow  stripe  of 
ground  that  stretched  along  between  the  lake  on  the  one  hand,  and  the 
cliffs  on  the  other,  grew  more  and  more  confined  as  it  ran  backwards, 
until  it  disappeared  altogether  at  a  point  about  an  hundred  yards  distant, 
where  the  crags  rose  sheer  up  out  of  the  water.  In  this  direction  Ian 
Mor  moved  slowly  off,  after  throwing  on  the  throng  of  his  assailants  a 
grim  smile,  which,  however,  had  more  of  pity  than  of  anger  in  it.  Before 
he  had  taken  a  dozen  steps,  the  most  forward  of  the  party  were  at  his 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  329 

skirts.  He  turned  smartly  round,  and  suddenly  catching  up  the  first  man 
in  his  arms,  he  sent  him  spinning  through  the  air  into  the  lake,  as  if  he 
had  been  a  puppy  clog.  The  next  in  succession  was  seized  with  astonish- 
ment, but  before  he  could  shake  himself  free  of  it,  he  was  seized  by  some- 
thing more  formidable,  I  mean  by  the  iron  hands  of  Ian  Mor,  Avho  flung 
him  also  far  amid  the  waters  after  his  fellow.  A  whole  knot  of  those 
who  followed  then  sprang  upon  him  at  once,  but  he  patted  them  off,  one 
after  another,  as  if  they  had  been  so  many  flies,  and  that  he  had  been 
afraid  to  hurt  them ;  but,  as  it  was  impossible  for  him  to  accommodate  his 
hits  with  mathematical  precision  to  the  gentleness  of  his  intentions,  some 
of  the  individuals  who  received  them  bore  the  marks  of  them  for  many  a 
day  afterwards.  The  ardour  of  the  attack  became  infinitely  cooled  down. 
But  still  there  were  certain  fiery  spirits  who  coveted  glory.  These,  as  they 
came  boldly  up,  successively  shared  the  fate  of  those  who  had  gone  before 
them.  Some  were  stretched  out,  as  chance  threw  them,  to  measure  their 
dimensions  on  terra  firma,  whilst  others  were  hurled  hissing  hot  into 
the  lake,  where  they  were  left  at  leisure  to  form  some  estimate  of  their 
own  specific  gravity  in  a  depth  of  water  which  was  just  shallow  enough 
to  save  them  from  drowning.  Meanwhile,  the  object  of  their  attack  con- 
tinued to  stalk  slowly  onwards  at  intervals,  smiling  on  them  from  time  to 
time,  as  he  turned  to  survey  the  shattered  remains  of  the  attacking  army, 
that  now  followed  him  at  a  respectful  distance,  and  halted  every  time  he 
faced  them.  The  sergeant,  like  an  able  general,  kept  poking  them  on  in 
the  rear  with  his  pike,  and  upbraiding  them  for  their  cowardice.  Mean- 
while Ian  gradually  gained  ground  on  them,  and  having  produced  an  in- 
terval of  some  twenty  or  thirty  yards  between  himself  and  them,  just  as 
they  thought  that  he  had  arrived  at  a  point  where  further  retreat  was 
impossible,  he  suddenly  disappeared  into  a  crack  in  the  face  of  the  cliif, 
hitherto  unobserved,  and  on  reaching  the  place,  they  found  that  the  fear- 
less mountaineer  had  made  his  slippery  way  up  the  chimney-like  cleft, 
amidst  the  white  foam  of  a  descending  rill,  that  was  one  of  the  main 
feeders  of  the  Lochan,  into  which  it  poured. 

"  The  feller  has  vanished  into  the  clouds,"  said  the  sergeant,  shuddering 
with  horror  as  he  looked  up  the  perilous  rocky  funnel,  and  at  the  same 
time,  secretly  congratulating  himself  that  Ian  had  not  stood  to  bay.  "'He 
has  vanished  into  the  clouds,  just  out  of  our  very  hands,  as  I  may  say. 
Who  was  to  think  of  their  being  any  such  ape's  ladder  as  this  here  ?" 

The  party  returned,  sullen  and  discomfited,  to  the  strath,  and  their 
leader  now  gave  up  all  hopes  of  capturing  Ian  Mor  Aireach,  either  by 
stratagem  or  force.  But  his  thirst  for  the  large  sum  which  he  expected 
to  realize  by  producing  such  a  man  at  head -quarters,  rendered  him  quite 
restless  and  unremitting  in  his  inquiries,  the  result  of  which  was  that  he 
found  out  that  Lord  Seaforth,  then,  I  believe,  Lord-Lieutenant  of  the 
county,  might  do  something  towards  apprehending  the  runaway.  He 
accordingly  waited  on  his  Lordship  to  request  his  interference  for  pro- 
curing the  seizure  of  John  Mackay,  surnamed  Ian  Mor  Aireach,  a  deserter 
from  his  Majesty's  service.  Lord  Seaforth  enquired  into  the  case,  and 
believing  that  the  man  had  been  fairly  enlisted,  he  procured  his  immedi- 
ate appearance  at  Brahan  Castle,  by  going  the  right  way  to  work  with 
him.  There,  it  so  happened,  that  Lord  Eae  was  at  that  time  a  visitor, 


330  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

and  Lord  Seaforth  called  in  his  aid  to  work  upon  Ian  Mor,  who  bowed  to 
the  ground  in  submission  to  the  wishes  of  his  chief. 

•'  Tliis  is  an  unlucky  business,  Ian  Mor,"  said  Lord  Eae,  "  it  seems 
that  you  have  deserted  from  the  King's  service,  after  having  accepted  his 
money,  and  that  moreover,  you  have  twice  deforced  the  officer  and  part}'-. 
Your  case,  I  fear,  is  a  bad  one.  Depend  upon  it,  they  Avill  have  you,  if 
it  should  cost  them  the  sending  of  a  whole  regiment  after  you  ;  and  then, 
if  you  give  them  so  much  trouble,  no  one  can  say  what  may  be  the  con- 
sequence. Take  my  advice,  and  give  yourself  up  quietly.  I  shall  write 
to  your  commanding  officer  in  such  terms  as  will  save  you  from  any  very 
bad  consequences ;  and  with  the  recommendations  which  you  shall  have, 
there  is  no  saying  but  you  may  be  an  officer  ere  long.  All  the  Mackays 
are  brave  fellows  ;  and  if  all  I  have  heard  be  true,  it  appears  that  you  are 
no  disgrace  to  the  name." 

Ian  was  too  proud  of  the  interest  taken  in  him  by  his  noble  chief,  to 
dispute  his  advice  or  wishes  for  one  moment.  He  would  have  sacrificed 
his  life  for  him.  And  accordingly,  abandoning  his  mountain-glen  and  his 
caurets,  he  surrendered  himself  to  the  sergeant,  who  implicitly  obeyed  the 
instructions  he  received  from  Lord  Rae  to  treat  him  kindly,  particularly 
as  they  were  backed  up  with  a  handsome  douceur ;  and  Ian  was  soon 
afterwards  embarked  to  join  his  regiment,  then  quartered  in  Guernsey. 

The  regiment  that  Ian  Mor  was  attached  to  was  almost  entirely  a  new 
levy,  and  the  recruits  were  speedily  put  on  garrison  duty,  frivolous  per- 
haps in  itself,  but  probably  given  to  them  more  as  a  lesson,  in  order  that 
they  might  become  familiar  with  it,  than  from  any  absolute  necessity  for 
it.  It  so  happened,  that.the  first  guard  that  Ian  mounted,  he  was  planted 
as  a  night  sentinel  on  the  Queen's  Battery.  The  instructions  given  to  his 
particular  post  were  to  take  especial  care  that  no  injury  should  happen  to  a 
certain  six-pounder,  which  there  rested  on  its  carriage ;  and  when  the 
corporal  of  the  guard  marched  Ian  up  as  a  relief,  he  laughed  heartily  to 
hear  the  earnest  assurances  which  he  gave,  in  answer  to  the  instructions 
he  received  from  the  man  he  was  relieving,  "  Tat  not  a  bonn  o'  ta  body  o' 
ta  wee  gunnie  sould  be  hurt,  at  a',  at  a',  while  he  had  ta  care  o'  her." 

And  Ian  kept  his  word  ;  for  he  watched  over  the  beautiful  little  piece 
of  ordnance  with  the  greatest  solicitude.  It  so  happened,  however,  that 
whilst  he  was  walking  his  lonely  round,  a  heavy  shower  of  rain  began  to 
fall,  and  a  bitter  freezing  blast  soon  converted  every  particle  of  it  into  a 
separate  cake  of  ice,  which  cut  against  his  nose  and  eyes,  and  nearly 
scarified  his  face,  so  that  much  as  he  had  been  accustomed  to  the  snarling 
climate  of  the  higher  regions  of  the  interior  of  Scotland,  he  felt  as  if  he 
would  lose  his  eye-sight  from  the  inclemency  of  the  weather ;  and  then 
he  began  to  reason  that  if  he  should  lose  his  eye-sight,  how  could  he  take 
care  of  the  gun  ?  His  anxiety  for  the  safety  of  his  charge,  united  to  a 
certain  desire  for  his  own  comfort,  induced  him  gravely  to  consider  what 
was  best  to  be  done.  He  surveyed  the  gun,  and  as  he  did  so,  he  began  to 
think  that  it  was  extremely  absurd  that  he  should  be  standing  by  its  side 
for  two  long  hours,  whilst  he  might  so  easily  provide  for  its  security  in 
some  place  of  shelter ;  and  accordingly  he  quietly  removed  it  from  its 
carriage,  and  poising  it  very  adroitly  on  his  shoulder,  he  earned  it  de- 
liberately away. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE,  331 

Strong  as  Ian  was,  the  position  and  the  weight  of  the  six-pounder, 
considerably  more  than  half  a  ton,  compelled  him  to  walk  with  a  stiff 
mien  and  a  solemn,  measured,  and  heavy  tread.  He  had  to  pass  by  two 
or  three  sentinels.  These  were  all  raw  unformed  recruits  like  himself,  and 
full  of  Highland  superstitions.  Each  of  them  challenged  him  in  succes- 
sion as  his  footstep  approached ;  but  Ian  was  too  much  intent  on  keeping 
his  burden  properly  balanced  to  be  able  to  reply.  He  moved  on  steadily 
and  silently  therefore,  with  his  eye-balls  protruded  and  fixed,  from  the 
exertion  he  was  making,  and  with  his  whole  countenance  wearing  a  strange 
and  portentous  expression  of  anxiety,  which  was  heightened  by  a  certain 
pale  blue  light  that  fell  upon  it  from  one  part  of  the  stormy  sky.  Instead 
of  attempting  to  oppose  or  to  arrest  such  a  phantom,  which  came  upon 
them  in  the  midst  of  the  tempest,  like  some  unearthly  being  which  had 
been  busied  in  the  very  creation  of  it,  each  sentry  fled  before  it,  and  the 
whole  rampart  was  speedily  cleared. 

It  was  not  many  minutes  after  this  that  the  visiting  sergeant  went  his 
rounds.  To  his  great  surprise,  he  was  not  challenged  by  the  sentry  upon 
Ian  Mor's  post ;  and  to  his  still  greater  astonishment,  he  was  permitted  to 
advance  with  impunity  till  he  discovered  that  Ian  Mor  was  not  there. 
But  what  was  yet  most  wonderful  of  all,  the  gun  of  which  he  was  especial 
guardian  was  gone. 

"  Lurd  ha'  mercy  on  us  !"  exclaimed  the  corporal,  "  I  see'd  the  man 
planted  here  myself  alongside  the  piece  of  ordnance  ;  what  can  have  be- 
come of  them  both  1" 

11  'Tis  mortal  strange,"  said  the  sergeant.  "  Do  you  stand  fast  here, 
corporal,  till  we  go  down  the  rampart  a  bit,  to  see  if  we  can  see  anything." 

"  Nay,  with  your  leave,  sergeant,"  said  the  corporal,  "  I  see  no  use  in 
leaving  me  here  to  face  the  devil.  Had  we  not  better  go  and  report  this 
strange  matter  to  the  officer  of  the  guard  ?" 

"  Nonsense, — obey  my  orders ;  and  if  you  do  see  the  devil,  be  sure 
you  make  him  give  you  the  countersign,"  said  the  sergeant,  who  had  had 
all  such  fears  rubbed  off  by  a  long  life  of  hard  service. 

On  walked  the  sergeant  along  the  rampart.  The  other  sentries  were 
gone  also.  One  man  only  he  at  last  found,  and  him  he  dragged  forth  from 
under  a  gun-carriage. 

"  Why  have  you  deserted  your  post,  you  trembling  wretch  ? "  de- 
manded the  sergeant. 

"  Did  you  not  see  it,  then  ? "  said  the  man,  with  a  terrified  look. 

"  See  what  ? "  asked  the  sergeant. 

"  The  devil,  in  the  shape  of  Ian  Mor  Aireach,  with  his  face  like  a 
flaming  furnace,  shouldering  a  four-and-twenty  pounder,"  replied  the 
man ;  "  och,  it  was  a  terrible  sight." 

"  By  jingo,  my  boy,  your  back  will  be  made  a  worse  spectacle  of  be- 
fore long,  if  I  don't  mistake,"  said  the  sergeant. 

By  this  time  a  buzz  of  voices  was  heard.  The  guard  had  been  alarmed 
by  the  fugitive  sentries,  whose  fright  had  carried  them  with  ghastly  looks 
to  the  guard-room.  The  guard  had  alarmed  the  garrison,  and  the  whole 
place  was  thrown  into  confusion.  Soldiers,  non-commissioned  officers, 
and  officers  were  seen  running  and  heard  vociferating  in  all  directions, 
lanterns  and  flambeaux  were  everywhere  flitting  about  like  fire-flies,  and 


332  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

soldiers'  wives  and  children  wore  heard  screaming  and  crying.  The  cause 
of  the  tumult  was  reported  in  a  thousand  different  ways.  Some  of  the 
least  rational  of  the  women  and  juveniles  even  believed  and  asserted  that 
an  enemy  had  lauded  on  the  island ;  whilst  those  who  leally  were  awaiv 
that  the  true  cause  of  the  uproar  was  Ian  Mor's  mysterious  disappearance, 
were  employed  in  searching  everywhere  for  him  and  the  six-pounder  ;  Imt 
he  was  nowhere  to  be  found,  and  wonder  and  astonishment  multiplied  at 
every  step. 

At  length  the  tumult  rose  to  such  a  height,  that  the  commanding- 
officer  was  roused,  and  hurrying  on  his  clothes,  he  came  running  to  the 
Queen's  "Battery  to  know  Avhat  all  the  hubbub  was  about.  The  place  was 
filled  with  a  crowd  of  all  ranks,  each  individual  of  which  was  ready  to 
hazard  his  own  conjecture  in  explanation  of  this  most  unaccountable 
event.  All  gave  way  at  the  colonel's  approach.  After  hearing  what  had 
happened,  he  enquired  into  the  circumstances  so  far  as  they  were  known; 
he  listened  calmly  and  attentively  to  the  various  accounts  of  those  who 
had  been  making  ineffectual  search,  and  having  heard  all  of  them  patiently 
to  an  end — 

"  This  is  very  strange,"  said  he  ;  "  but  well  as  you  have  searched,  it 
appears  to  me  that  none  of  you  seem,  to*  have  ever  thought  of  looking  for 
him  in  his  barrack-room.  Let  us  go  there." 

Off  went  the  colonel,  accordingly,  to  the  barrack-room,  followed  by  as 
many  curious  officers  and  soldiers  as  could  well  crowd  after  him;  and 
there,  to  be  sure,  snug  in  bed,  and  sound  asleep,  lay  Ian  Mor  Aireach,  with 
the  piece  of  artillery  in  his  arms,  and  his  cheek  close  to  the  muzzle  of  it, 
which  was  sticking  out  from  under  the  blanket  that  covered  both  of  them. 
The  spectacle  was  too  ridiculous,  even  for  the  colonel's  gravity.  He  and 
all  around  him  gave  way  to  uncontrollable  bursts  of  laughter,  that  speedily 
awaked  Ian  from  the  deep  sleep  in  which  he  was  plunged.  He  stared 
around  him  with  astonishment. 

"  What  made  you  leave  your  post,  you  rascal  1 "  demanded  the 
sergeant  of  the  guard,  so  much  provoked  as  to  forget  himself  before  his 
commanding  officer. 

"  Nay,  nay,"  said  the  colonel,  who  already  knew  something  of  Ian, 
from  the  letter  which  he  had  received  from  his  chief,  "you  cannot  say 
that  he  has  left  his  post;  for  you  see  he  has  taken  his  post  along  with 
him." 

"  Is  na  ta  wee  bit  gunnie  as  weil  aside  her  nanesell  here,"  said  Ian, 
with  an  innocent  smile.  "  Is  she  na  mockell  better  here  aside  her  nane- 
sell, nor  wi'  her  nanesell  stannin  cauld  an  weet  aside  her  yonder  on  ta 
Pattry?" 

"  Well,  well,"  said  the  colonel,  after  a  hearty  laugh.  "  But  how  did 
you  manage  to  bring  the  gun  here  ? " 

"  Ou  troth  her  nanesell  carried  her,"  replied  Ian. 

"  Come,  then,"  said  the  colonel,  "  if  you  will  instantly  carry  it  back 
again  to  the  place  whence  you  took  it,  nothing  more  shall  be  said  about  it. " 

"  Toots !  but  she'll  soon  do  tat,"  said  Ian,  starting  out  of  bed,  and 
immediately  raising  the  gun  to  his  shoulder;  he  set  out  with  it,  fol- 
lowed by  the  colonel  and  every  one  within  reach ;  and,  to  the  great 
astonishment  of  all  of  them,  he  marched  slowly  and  steadily  towards  tlu> 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  333 

battery  with  it,  and  replaced  it  on  its  carriage,  amidst  the  loud  cheers  of 
all  who  beheld  him. 

As  Ian.  was  naturally  a  quiet,  sober,  peaceable,  and  well-behaved  man, 
a  thorough  knowledge  of  his  duty  soon  converted  him  into  a  most  invalu- 
able soldier ;  and  nature  having  made  him  a  perfect  model,  both  as  to 
mould  and  symmetry  of  form,  the  colonel,  who  took  a  peculiar  fancy  to 
him,  soon  saw  that  he  was  altogether  too  tall  and  fine  looking  a  man  to 
be  kept  in  the  ranks.  Accordingly  he  had  him  struck  oif  from  the 
ordinary  routine  of  domestic  duty,  and  drilled  as  a  fugleman,  in  which 
distinguished  situation  Ian  continued  to  figure  until  his  services  were 
terminated  by  an  unlucky  accident. 

It  happened  one  evening  that  the  colonel  of  an  English  regiment 
dined  at  the  mess  of  the  Highland  corps.  In  the  course  of  conversation 
this  gentleman  offered  a  bet  that  lie  had  a  man  who  would  beat  any  in- 
dividual who  could  be  picked  from  among  the  Highlanders.  One  of  the 
Highland  officers  immediately  took  him  up  and  engaged  to  produce  a  man 
to  meet  the  English  champion  next  moining.  By  break  of  day,  there- 
fore, he  sent  for  Ian  Mor  Aireach,  and  told  him  Avhat  had  occurred,  and 
then  added — 

"  You  are  to  be  my  man,  Ian ;  and  I  think  it  will  be  110  hard  thing  for 
you  who  shouldered  the  six  pounder  to  pound  this  boasting  pock-pudding." 

"  Troth,  na,"  said  Ian,  shaking  his  head,  "  ta  pock-pudden  no  done 
her  nae  ill, — fat  for  wad  she  be  tighten  her  ?  Troth  her  honour  may  e'en 
fight  ta  man  hersell,  for  her  nanesell  wull  no  be  doin'  nae  siccan  a  thing." 

"  Tut !  nonsense,  man,"  said  the  officer,  "  you  must  fight  him,  aye 
and  lick  him.  too  ;  and  you  shall  not  only  carry  off  the  honour,  but  you 
shall  have  a  handsome  purse  of  money  for  doing  so." 

"  Na,  na,"  said  Ian,  "  ta  man  no  dune  her  nae  ill  ava,  an  she'll  no  be 
fighten  for  ony  body's  siller  but  King  Shorge's." 

'•  Surely  you're  not  afraid  of  him,",  said  the  officer,  trying  to  rouse  his 
pride. 

"  Hout,  na ! "  replied  Ian  Mor,  with  a  calm,  good-humoured  smile ; 
"  she  no  be  feart  for  no  man  livin'." 

"  So  you  wont  fight,"  said  the  officer, 

"  Troth,  na,"  said  Ian,  "  she  canna  be  fighten  wissout  nae  raison." 

"  Surely  your  own  honour — the  honour  of  the  regiment — the  honour 
of  Scotland — the  purse  of  gold — and  my  wishes  thus  earnestly  expressed, 
ought  to  be  reasons  enough  with  you.  But  since  you  refuse,  I  must  go 
to  Alister  Mackay ;  he  will  have  no  such  scruples,  I'll  warrant  me." 

This  last  observation  was  a  master-stroke  of  policy  on  the  part  of  the 
officer.  Alister  Mackay  Avas  a  stout  athletic  young  man  ;  but  he  was  by 
no  means  a  match  for  the  English  prize-fighter.  Nor  did  the  officer  mean 
that  he  should  be  opposed  to  him ;  for  he  only  named  him,  knowing  that 
he  was  a  cousin  of  Ian  Mor's,  and  one  for  whom  he  had  the  affection  of  a 
brother  ;  and  he  was  quite  sure  that  his  apprehension  for  Alister's  safety 
would  be  too  great  to  allow  him  to  be  absent  from  the  field,  if  it  did  not 
induce  him  to  take  his  place  in  the  combat.  And  it  turned  out  as  he  had  an- 
ticipated. Ian  came,  eagerly  pressing  forward  into  the  throng  ;  and  no 
sooner  did  he  appeal1,  than  the  officer  pointed  him  out  to  the  Englishman, 
as  the  man  that  was  to  be  pitted  against  him ;  and  as  the  Highlanders 


331  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

naturally  took  it  for  granted,  that  the  big  fugleman  was  to  be  their  man, 
they  quickly  made  a  ring  for  him  amidst  loud  cheering. 

"  Come  away,  Goliath  !  come  on  !  "  cried  the  Englishman,  tossing  his 
hat  in  the  air,  and  his  coat  to  one  side.  Ian  minded  him  not.  But  the 
growing  and  intolerable  insolence  of  the  bully  did  the  rest ;  for,  presum- 
ing on  lan's  apparent  backwardness,  he  strode  up  to  him  with  his  arms  a- 
kimbo,  and  spit  in  his  face. 

"  Fat  is  she  do  tat  for  ? "  asked  Ian  simply  of  those  around  him. 

"  He  has  done  it  to  make  people  believe  that  you  are  a  coward,  and 
afraid  to  fight  him," — said  the  Highland  officer,  who  backed  him. 

"  Tell  her  no  to  do  tat  again,"  said  Ian  seriously. 

"  There ! "  said  the  boxer ;  repeating  the  insult. 

AVithout  showing  the  smallest  loss  of  temper,  Ian  made  an  effort  to 
lay  hold  of  his  opponent,  but  the  Englishman  squared  at  him,  and  hit  him 
several  smart  blows  in  succession,  not  one  of  which  the  unpracticed  High- 
lander had  the  least  idea  of  guarding. 

"  Ha  ! "  exclaimed  the  Highland  officer,  "  I  fear  you  will  be  beaten, 
Ian." 

"  Foo  ! "  cried  Ian  coolly,  "  she  be  strikin'  her  to  be  sure,  but  she  be 
na  hurtin'  her.  But  an  she  disna  gie  ower  an  her  nanesell  gets  one  stroak 
at  her,  she'll  swarrants  she'll  no  seek  nae  mair." 

The  Englishman  gave  him  two  or  three  more  hard  hits  that  went 
against  his  breast,  as  if  they  had  gone  against  an  oaken  door  ;  but  at  last 
Ian  raised  his  arm,  and  swept  it  round  horizontally  with  a  force  that  broke 
through  all  his  antagonist's  guards  ;  and  the  blow  striking  his  left  cheek, 
as  if  it  had  come  from  a  sledge  hammer,  it  actually  drove  the  bones  of  the 
jaw  on  that  side  quite  through  the  opposite  skin,  and,  at  the  same  time, 
smashed  the  whole  skull  to  fragments.  The  man  fell,  like  a  log,  dead  on 
the  spot ;  and  horror  and  astonishment  seized  the  spectators. 

"  Och  hone  !  och  hone  !  "  cried  Ian  Mor,  running  to  lift  him  from  the 
ground,  in  an  agony  of  distress,  "  She's  dootin'  she  kilt  ta  poor  man." 

Ian  Avas  thrown  into  a  fit  of  the  deepest  despair  and  sorrow  by  this  sad 
catastrophe,  sufficiently  proving  to  every  one  around  him,  that  his  heart 
was  made  of  the  most  generous  stuff;  and,  indeed,  the  effect  of  the  horrible 
spectacle  they  had  witnessed,  was  such  as  to  throw  a  gloom  on  all  who 
were  present,  and  especially  on  those  who  were  more  immediately  con- 
cerned Avith  the  wager.  The  case  was  decidedly  considered  as  one  of 
justifiable  homicide.  It  was  hushed  up  by  general  consent,  and  a  pass 
was  granted  to  Ian  to  return  to  Scotland. 

As  he  was  slowly  journeying  homeward,  Ian  happened  to  spend  a 
night  at  Stonehavcn,  and,  as  he  was  inquiring  of  his  landlord  as  to  the 
way  he  was  to  take  in  the  morning,  the  man  told  him  that  he  might  save 
some  distance  by  taking  a  short  cut  through  the  park  of  Ury,  the  residence 
of  Mr  Barclay  of  Ury,  who,  as  you  probably  know,  was  even  more  remark- 
able for  feats  of  bodily  strength  than  his  son,  Captain  Barclay,  the  cele- 
brated pedestrian. 

"  Ye  may  try  the  fut-road  through  the  park,"  said  lan's  host ;  "  but 
oddsake,  man,  tak'  care  an'  no  meet  the  laird,  for  he's  an  awfu'  chiel, 
though  he  be  a  Quaker,  and  gif  ye  do  meet  him  1  rauken  that  ye'll  just 
hae  to  come  yere  ways  back  again." 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  335 

"  Fat  for  she  do  tat  ? "  demanded  Ian. 

"  On,  he's  a  terrible  man  the  laird,"  continued  the  landlord.  "  What 
think  ye  1 — there  was  ae  night  that  a  poor  tinker  hotly  had  pntten  his  hit 
patiney  into  ane  of  the  laird's  inclosures,  that  it  might  get  a  sly  rug  o'  the 
grass.  Aweel,  the  laird  comes  oot  in  the  mornin',  an'  the  moment  he 
spied  the  beast,  he  ga'ed  tilt  like  anither  Samson,  and  he  lifted  it  up  in 
his  ainns  and  flang  it  clean  oot  ower  the  dyke.  As  sure  as  ought,  gif  he 
meets  you,  an'  he  disna  throw  you  ower  the  dyke,  he'll  gar  ye  gang  ilka 
fit  o'  the  road  back  again." 

"  Tuts  !  she'll  try,"  replied  Ian. 

Soon  after  sunrise,  Ian  took  the  forbidden  path,  and  he  had  pursued 
it  without  molestation  for  a  considerable  way,  when  he  heard  some  one 
hallooing  after  him,  and  turning  his  head  to  look  back,  he  beheld  a 
gentleman  whom  he  at  once  guessed  to  be  the  laird,  hurrying  up  to  him. 

"  Soldier !"  cried  Mr  Barclay,  "  I  allow  no  one  to  go  this  way,  so  thou 
must  turn  thee  back." 

"  She  be  sorry  tat  she  has  anghered  her  honour,"  said  Ian  bowing  sub- 
missively, "  but  troth  it  be  ower  far  a  gate  to  gang  back  noo." 

"  Far  gate  or  short  gate,  friend,  back  thou  must  go,"  said  Mr  Barclay. 

"  Hoot  na  !  she  canna  gang  back,"  said  Ian. 

"  But  thou  must  go  back,  friend,"  said  the  laird. 

"  Troth,  she  wunna  gang  back,"  replied  Ian. 

"  But  thou  must  go  back,  I  tell  thee,"  said  the  laird,  "  and  if  thou 
wilt  not  go  back  peaceably,  I'll  turn  thee  back  whether  with  thy  will 
or  not." 

"  Hoot,  toot,  she  no  be  fit  to  turn  her  back,"  said  Ian  with  one  of  his 
broad  good-humoured  grins. 

"  I'll  try,"  said  the  laird,  laying  his  hands  on  lan's  shoulders  to  carry 
his  threat  into  immediate  execution. 

"  An  she  be  for  tat,"  said  Ian,  "  let  her  lay  doon  her  wallet,  an'  she'll 
see  whuther  she  can  gar  her  turn  or  no." 

"  By  all  means,  good  friend,"  said  the  laird,  who  enjoyed  a  thing  of 
the  kind  beyond  all  measure.  "  Off  with  thy  Avallet,  then.  Far  be  it 
from  me  to  take  any  unseemly  advantage  of  thee." 

The  wallet  being  quietly  deposited  on  the  ground,  to  it  they  went ; 
but  ere  they  had  well  buckled  together,  Ian  put  down  the  laird  beside  the 
wallet  with  the  same  ease  that  he  had  put  down  the  wallet  itself. 

"  Ha  !  "  cried  the  laird,  as  much  overcome  with  surprise  at  a  defeat, 
which  he  had  never  before  experienced,  as  he  had  been  by  the  strength 
that  had  produced  it.  "  Thou  didst  take  me  too  much  o'  the  sudden, 
friend, — but  give  me  fair  play.  Let  me  up  and  I  will  essay  to  wrestle 
with  thee  again." 

"  Weel,  weel,"  said  Ian  coolly,  "  she  may  tak'  her  ain  laizier  to  rise, 
for  her  nanesell  has  plenty  o'  sun  afore  her  or  night." 

"  Come  on  then,"  said  Mr  Barclay,  grappling  again  with  his  antagonist 
and  putting  forth  all  his  strength,  which  Ian  allowed  him  full  time  to 
exert  against  him,  whilst  in  defiance  of  it  all  he  stood  firm  and  unshaken 
as  a  rock. 

"  Noo  ! — doon  she  goes  again !  "  said  Ian,  deliberately  prostrating  the 
laird  a  second  time,  "  an'  gif  tat  be  na  eneugh,  she'll  put  her  doon  ta 
tird  time,  sae  tat  she'll  no  need  uae  niair  puttens  toon." 


y:JG  THE  CELTIC  MA(JAZINT?. 

"No,  no,"  said  the  laird  panting,  and,  notwithstanding  hU  il  featj 
much  delighted  not  only  Avith  the  exercise  he  had  had,  but  that  he  had  at 
last  discovered  so  potent  an  antagonist.  "  K"o,  no,  friend  ! — enough  for 
this  Lout.  I  own  that  thou  art  the  better  man.  This  is  the  first  time 
that  my  back  was  ever  laid  on  the  grass.  Come  away  with  me,  good 
fellow,  thou  shalt  go  home  Avith  me." 

lan's  journey  was  not  of  so  pressing  a  nature  as  to  compel  him  to  re- 
fuse the  laird's  hospitable  offer,  and  he  spent  110  less  than  fourteen  days 
living  on  the  fat  of  the  land  at  Ury,  and  Mr  Barclay  afterwards  sent  a 
man  and  horses  with  him  to  forward  him  a  feAv  stages  on  his  Avay. 

On  his  return  to  Strath-Conan,  Ian  was  Avelcomed  by  many  an  old 
friend ;  and  he  speedily  felt  himself  again  rooted  in  his  native  soil.  Ho 
soon  re-edified  his  bothy ;  but  he  did  so  after  that  much  improved  and 
much  more  comfortable  style  of  architecture,  which  his  large  experience  of 
civilized  life  had  IIOAV  taught  him  to  consider  as  essential.  He  again  took 
readily  to  his  caurets,  and  to  the  simple  occupations  attendant  on  the  care 
and  management  of  them,  which  he  forthwith  increased  to  a  considerable 
extent  by  increasing  their  numbers ;  and  every  day  he  grew  wealthier 
and  Avealthier  by  means  of  them.  The  taste  which  he  had  now  had  of 
society,  led  him  more  frequently  to  visit  the  gayer  and  livelier  scenes  of 
the  more  thickly  inhabited  straths ;  and  it  Avas  seldom  that  a  market,  a 
marriage,  or  a  merry-making  of  any  kind  occurred,  where  lan's  sinewy 
limb  and  Avell  turned  ankles  were  not  seen  executing  the  Highland  lling 
to  a  degree  of  perfection  rarely  to  be  matched.  These  innocent  practices 
he  continued  long  after  he  Avas  a  husband  and  a  father, — yea,  until  he 
was  far  advanced  in  life. 

If  Ian  had  a  spark  of  pride  at  all,  it  Avas  in  the  circumstance  that  the 
calves  of  his  legs  Avere  so  Avell  rounded,  that,  however  much  his  limbs 
might  be  exercised,  they  always  kept  up  his  hose  Avithout  the  aid  of  a 
garter,  an  appendage  to  his  dress  Avliich  he  always  scorned  to  wear.  One 
night  a  large  party  of  friends  were  assembled  in  his  house  to  witness  the 
baptism  of  a  recently  born  grandson.  After  the  ceremony  and  the  feast 
were  both  over,  the  young  people  got  up  to  dance,  and,  old  as  he  Avas,  Ian. 
Mor  Aireach  Avas  among  the  foremost  of  them.  To  it  ho  Avent,  and  danced 
the  Highland  lling  Avith  his  usual  spirit  and  alacrity,  snapping  his  lingers 
and  shouting  with  the  best  of  them.  But  alas  !  Avhen  the  dance  Avas  over, 
he  suddenly  discovered  that  his  hose  had  fallen  three  inches  from  their 
original  position,  betraying  the  sad  fact  that  his  limbs  had  lost  somewhat 
o!'  their  original  muscle.  This  was  to  him  a  sad  sinking  in  the  barometer 
of  human  life.  Ho  surveyed  his  limbs  for  some  time  in  silence  with  a 
melancholy  expression  ;  and  then,  Avith  something  like  a  feeling  of  bitter- 
ness, Avhich  no  one  had  ever  seen  take  possession  of  him  before,  he  ex- 
claimed— 

"  Tamm  her  nanesell's  teeths  ! — She  may  Avcel  gie  ower  ta  fling,  noo 
tat  her  teeths  wunna  hand  up  her  hose  !  " — 21  if/hi  and  Ramlles. 


[The  work  from  which  the  above  Story  is  taken  is  IIOAV  very  rare ;  and 
we  intend,  occasionally,  to  re-prndiin;  some,  of  the  excellently-told 
tales  preserved  in  it  by  the  late  Baronet,  Sir  Thomas  Dick 
Lauder,] 


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HISTOEY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE. 

By  THE  EDITOR. 

[CONTINUED.  | 

o 

THE  MACKENZIES  OF  GAIRLOCH. 

III.  HECTOR  MACKENZIE,  in  whose  favour  there  is  a  sasine  dated  6th 
May  1563,*  in  Avhich  he  is  described  as  "  Achyne  Johannis  McAchyue," 
and  bearing  that  the  lands  had  been  in  non-entry  1 2  years,  and  thus 
carrying  back  the  date  of  his  succession  to  the  year  1551,  when  they  were 
given  in  ward  to  John,  fourth  of  the  Stewart  Earls  of  Athol.      Hector 
died — probably  killed,  like  his  brother — without    issue,   in  September 
1566,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  next  lawful  brother, 

ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  who  has  a  re  tour,  as  heir  to  "  Hector  his  bro- 
ther-german,"  in  the  lands  of  Gairloch — namely,  "Gaiioch,  Kirktoun, 
Syldage,  Hanigildail,  Malefage,  Innerasfidill,  Sandecorran,  Cryf,  Baddi- 
chro,  Bein-Sanderis,  Meall,  Allawdall,  with  the  pasturage  of  Glaslettir  and 
Cornagullau,  in  the  Earldom  of  Ross,  of  the  old  extent  of  £8;"  but  not  to 
any  of  the  other  lands  which  Hector  Roy  is  said  to  have  left  to  his  des- 
cendants. This  retour  is  dated  2d  December  1566.t  Alexander  did  not 
long  possess  the  estates,  for  he  died,  to  all  appearance,  and  probably 
killed — a  few  weeks  after  his  succession,  without  making  up  any  titles. 
It  is  not,  therefore,  thought  necessary  to  reckon  him  as  one  of  the  Barons 
of  Gairloch. 

It  is  more  than  likely  that  the  brothers  Hector  and  Alexander  met  with 
the  same  treatment  as  their  father  and  uncles,  John  Glassich,  John  Tuach, 
and  John  Beg,  and  by  the  same  authors.  This  is  in  accordance  with  local 
tradition,  and  an  old  MS.  which  says  that  Agnes  Eraser  fled  with 
John  Roy  "  to  Lovat  and  her  Eraser  relatives,"  adds  regarding  the  fate  of 
his  brothers — "  In  those  days  many  acts  of  oppression  were  committed 
that  could  not  be  brought  to  fair  tryalus  befor  the  Legislator."  "  She  was 
afterwards  married  to  Chisholm  of  Comar,  and  heird  his  family,  here  she 
keepd,  in  as  conceald  a  manner  as  possible,  and,  as  is  reported,  every 
night  under  a  Brewing  Kettle,  those  who,  through  the  barbarity  of  the 
times,  destroyed  the  father  and  uncles,  being  in  search  of  the  son,  and  in 
possession  of  his  all  excepting  his  mother's  dower.  He  was  afterwards 
conceald  by  the  Lairds  of  Moydart  and  of  Farr,  till  he  became  a  hand- 
some man  and  could  putt  on  his  weapon,  when  he  hade  the  resolution  to 
waitte  of  Colin  Camme  Mackenzie,  Laird  of  Kintail,  a  most  worthy 
gentleman  who  established  him  in  all  his  lands,  excepting  those  parts  of 
the  family  estate  for  which  Hector  and  his  successors  hade  an  undoubted 
right  by  writs." 

He  was  succeeded  by  his  brother, 

IV.  JOHN  ROY  MACKENZIE,  Hector  Roy's  third  son,  who  was  still  a 
minor,  though  his  father  had  been  dead  for  15  or  16  years,  and  the  estate 


*  Gairloch  Charter  Chest. 

t  lug.  Retour  Reg.,  vol.  i.,  fol.  22,  and  Origines  Parochiales. 

D2 


338  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

was,  in  15G7,  given  in  ward  by  Quean  Mary,  who  "granted  in  heritage  to 
John  lianennau  of  Cardeyne,  the  ward  of  the  lands  and  rents  belonging 
to  the  deceased  Hector  Makkenyeh  of  Garloch,  with  the  relief  of  the  same 
when  it  should  occur,  and  the  marriage  of  John  Eoy  Makkenych,  the 
brother  and  apparent  heir  of  Hector."*  In  1569,  John  Eoy  being  then 
of  "  lauchful  age,"  is  served  and  retoured  heir  to  his  brother-gcrman, 
Hector,  in  his  lands  of  Gairloch,t  as  specified  in  the  service  of  156G, 
passing  over  Alexander,  undoubtedly  because  he  never  made  up  titles 
to  the  estate.  The  retour  of  15G9  gives  the  date  of  Hector's  death  as  30th 
September  15GG.  In  1574  John  Roy  has  a  sasine  which  bears  that  the 
lands  were  seven  and  a- half  years  in  non-entry.  This  takes  it  back  to  the 
date  of  Hector's  death,  three  months  before  the  gift  of  ward  to  John 
Bannerman.  In  the  same  year  he  acquired  half  the  lands  of  Ardnagraskfrom. 
Lovat,  partly  in  exchange  for  the  rights  he  had  inherited  in  Phoineas  from 
his  mother,  he  being  described  by  Lovat  in  the  disposition,  according  to 
an  old  inventory,  as  "the  son,  by  her  first  husband,  of  his  kinswoman 
Agnes  Fraser."  From  this  it  may  be  reasonably  assumed  that  John 
Glassich's  widow  had  made  over  her  rights  to  her  son  during  her  life,  or 
that  she  had  by  this  time  died. 

We  find  from  the  old  inventory  already  quoted  that  there  was  a  Char- 
ter of  Alienation  by  Hugh  Fraser  of  Guisachan,  dated  29th  May  1582, 
and  it  appears  from  it  that  John  Eoy  acquired  Davochcairn  and  Davoch- 
pollo,  in  Strathpeffer,  in  1574,  from  this  Hugh  Fraser,  and  that  in  the 
first-named  year  he  also  obtained  from  him  the  lands  of  Kinkell-Clarsach 
and  Pitlundie,  in  terms  of  a  Contract  of  Sale  dated  26th  of  January  1581. 
The  charter  is  confirmed  by  James  VI.  in  1583.  It  appears  from  his 
daughter's  retour  of  service!  that  the  baron's  eldest  son,  John,  died  in  1601. 
He  had  been  infeft  by  his  lather  in  Davochpollo  and  Pitlundie,  and  mar- 
ried Isabel,  daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Fail-burn,  by  whom  he 
had  a  daughter,  also  named  Isabel,  who  married  Colin  Mackenzie  of 
Strathgarve,  brother  to  Kenneth,  first  Lord  Mackenzie  of  Kintail,  and 
first  of  the  Mackenzies  of  Kinnock  and  Pitlundie.  Colin  entered  into  a 
lawsuit  with  Alexander  of  Gairloch,  probably  in  connection  -with  this 
marriage,  "to  cut  him  out  of  his  Low  Country  estate. "§  In  1G57  she 
mortgaged  Davochpollo  and  Pitlundie  to  her  cousin,  Kenneth  of  Gair- 
loch ;  and  her  successor,  John  Mackenzie  of  Pitlundie,  completed  the  sale 
to  him,  which  brought  the  property  back  to  the  Gairloch  family.  || 


*  Origines  Parochiales  Scotiae,  p.  406,  and  Reg.  Sec.  Sig.,  vol.  xxxvi.  fel.  G. 

t  Ing.  Retour  Keg.,  vol.  i.,  fol.  22,  and  Origines  Parochiales. 

£  Ing.  Retours  Reg.,  vol.  viii. ,  fol.  2846. 

§  Colin  of  Kinnock,  wlio  entered  a  lawsuit  against  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Gair- 
locli,  meaning  to  cut  him  out  of  his  Low  Country  estates,  and  being  powerfully  supported 
by  Mackenzie  of  Fairbmn  and  Mr  John  Mackenzie  of  Tolly,  minister  of  Dingwall,  a  plod- 
ding clergyman,  kept  him  sixteen  sessions  at  Edinburgh  ;  the  last  year  of  which  Gairloch 
and  his  brother  Kenneth  seeing  Lord  Kintail  insulted  by  the  Earl  of  Glencairn,  who 
was  supported  by  most  of  those  on  the  street,  put  on  their  armour  and  came  directly  to 
his  assistance,  and  rescuing  him  from  imminent  danger  brought  him  te  their  lodging. 
No  sooner  was  the  tumult  ovei  than  they  embraced  very  cordially,  and  the  whole 
matter  in  debate  was  instantly  taken  away,  and  Gairloch  got  a  present  of  600  merks 
to  finish  the  Tower  of  Kinkell,  of  which  his  father  (John  Roy)  only  built  three  stories. 
—Vttii'lock  MS. 

||  Papers  in  the  Gairloch  Charter  Chest. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  339 


In  1606  John  Roy  received  a  charter  of  resignation  in  favour  of  him- 
self in  life-rent,  and  of  his  son,  Alexander  in  fee,  erecting  Gairloch  into  a 
free  barony;  and  in  1619  he  obtained  another  charter,*  under  the  Great 
Seal,  by  which  Kinkell  is  included  in  the  Barony,  and  constituted  its 
chief  messuage.  John  Eoy  built  the  first  three  stories  of  the  Tower  of 
Kinkell,  "  where  his  arms  and  those  of  his  first  wife  are  parted  her  pale 
above  the  mantelpiece  of  the  great  hall."t 

The  only  son  of  Roderick  MacAllau  of  Gairloch,  who  survived  the 
massacre  by  his  uncle,  Roderick  Macleod  of  the  Lews,  in.  the  absence  of 
young  Macgillechallum  Garbh  of  Raasay,  under  the  care  of  the  Laird  of 
Calder,  possessed  himself  of  Raasay  and  took  up  his  quarters  in  Castle 
Brochail,  the  ancient  residence  of  the  Chiefs  of  the  Macleods ;  and  of 
which  the  ruins  are  still  to  be  seen  on  the  east  side  of  the  island.  Seeing 
this,  Donald  Macneill,  who  previously  sent  young  Macleod  of  Raasay  to 
be  under  the  protection  of  Calder,  broil./. L  back  the  rightful  heir,  and 
kept  him,  in  private,  until  an  opportunity  occurred  by  which  he  could 
obtain  possession  of  the  castle.  This  ho  soon  managed  by  coming  to 
terms  with  the  commander  of  the  stronghold,  who  preferred  the  native 
heir  to  his  relative  of  the  Gairloch  Macleods.  It  was  arranged,  that  when 
Macneill  should  arrive  at  the  castle  with  his  charge,  access  should  be  given 
to  him.  The  commander  kept  his  word,  and  Macgillechallum  Garbh  was 
soon  after  proclaimed  Laird  of  Raasay. 

In  1610  the  severe  skirmish  at  Lochan-Jleigh,  in  Glen  Torridon,  was 
fought  between  the  Mackenzies — led  by  Alexander,  since  his  brother's 
death  in  1601,  the  apparent  heir  of  Gairloch — and  the  Macleods  under 
command  of  John  MacAllan  Mhic  Rory,  only  surviving  male  representa- 
tive of  Allan  Macleod  of  Gairloch,  accompanied  by  his  uncle,  John  Tol- 
mach  Macleod.  John  MacAllan  was  taken  prisoner ;  many  of  his  follow- 
ers were  killed,  seventeen  or  eighteen  taken  prisoner,  and  the  few  who 
escaped  with  John  Tolmach  were  pursued  out  of  the  district.  In  the 
following  year  (1611)  Murdoch  Mackenzie,  a  younger  son  of  Gairloch, 
accompanied  by~Alexandcr  Bayne,  apparent  heir  of  Tulloch,  and  several 
men  from  Gairloch,  sailed  to  the  Isle  of  Skye  in  a  vessel  loaded  with 
wine  and  other  commodities.  It  is  asserted  by  some  that  Murdoch's  in- 
tention was  to  apprehend  John  Tolmach,  while  others  maintain  that  his 
object  was  to  secure  the  daughter  of  Donald  Dubh  MacRory,  who  was  a 
cousin  of  John  MacAllan,  at  the  time  a  prisoner  in  Gairloch,  and  his  heir 
of  lin;1,  in  marriage.  The  latter  is  the  most  probable,  and  is  the  unbroken 
tradition  in  Gairloch.  By  such  a  union,  failing  issue  by  John,  who  was 
well  secured  in  captivity  by  John  Roy,  the  ancient  rights  of  the  Macleods 
would  become  vested  in  the  Gairloch  family,  and  a  troublesome  dispute 
would  be  settled  for  ever,  especially  if  John  Tolmach  was  secured  at  the 
same  time.  We  may  easily  conceive  how  both  objects  would  probably 
become  combined ;  but  whatever  may  have  been  the  real  object  of  the 
trip  to  Skye,  it  in  the  end  proved  fatal.  The  ship  found  its  way — inten- 
tionally on  the  part  of  the  crew,  or  forced  by  a  severe  storm — to  a  sheltered 
bay  off  Kirkton  of  Raasay,  where  the  young  laird,  a  son  of  Macgillechallum 

*  These  charters  are  in  the  Gairloch  Charter  Chest. 
t  Gairluch  MS. 


340  Till:  CELTIC  MAC1A/LNK. 

Garbli,  at  tin-  time  resided.  Here  it  was  deemed  advisable  to  cast  anchor  ; 
and  young  liaasay,  hearing  that  Murdoch  Mackenzie  was  on  board,  con- 
sulted a  friend,  Macgillechalluin  Mor  MacDhomhnuill  Mhic  Xeill,  who  per- 
suaded him  to  visit  the  ship  as  a  friend,  and  arrange  to  secure  young 
Mackenzie  by  stratagem,  Avith  the  view  to  get  him  afterwards  exchanged 
for  their  relative,  John  MacAllan  Mhic  Eory,  still  a  prisoner  in  Gairloch. 
Acting  on  this  advice,  young  Eaasay,  Gillecallum  Mor,  and  twelve  of 
their  men,  started  for  the  ship,  leaving  word  with  his  bastard  brother  to 
get  all'  the  men  in  Eaasay  in  readiness  to  go  out  to  their  assistance  in 
small  boats  as  soon  as  the  alarm  was  given.  Mackenzie  received  his 
visitors  in  the  most  hospitable  and  unsuspecting  manner,  supplying  them 
with  as  much  wine  and  other  viands  as  they  could  consume,  and  sat  down 
with  them  himsolf.  Four  of  his  men,  however,  felt  a  little  suspicious,  and 
fearing  the  worst  consequences,  abstained  from  drinking.  Alexander 
Bayne  of  Tulloch  and  the  rest  of  Murdoch's  men  partook  of  the  good 
things  to  excess,  and  ultimately  became  so  drunk  that  they  all  retired  to 
sleep  below  deck.  Mackenzie  sat  between  liaasay  and  Macgillechallum 
Mor,  without  any  concern,  when  the  former,  seeing  him  alone,  started  up, 
turned  suddenly  round  upon  him,  and  told  him  that  he  must  become  his 
prisoner.  Murdoch  instantly  got  up  in  a  violent  passion,  laid  hold  of 
Eaasay  by  the  middle  and  threw  him  down,  exclaiming,  "  I  would  scorn 
to  be  your  prisoner."  One  of  Kaasay's  followers  seeing  his  chief  treated 
thus,  drew  his  dirk  and  stabbed  Mackenzie  through  the  body,  who,  find- 
ing himself  wounded,  jumped  back  to  draw  his  sword,  and  his  foot  coming 
against  some  obstruction,  he  stumbled  and  fell  overboard.  Those  on 
shore  having  heard  the  row,  came  out  with  their  small  boats,  and  seeing 
Mackenzie,  who  Avas  a  dexterous  swimmer,  manfully  making  for  Sconsar 
on  the  opposite  shore  of  Skye,  pelted  him  with  stones,  and  drowned  him. 
The  few  of  his  men  who  kept  themselves  sober,  seeing  him  thus  perish, 
resolved  to  sell  their  lives  dearly,  and  fighting  like  heroes,  they  killed  the 
young  Laird  of  Eaasay,  Macgillechallum  Mor,  author  of  all  the  mischief, 
and  his  two  sons  ;  but  young  Bayne  of  Tulloch  and  the  six  inebriated 
companions  who  followed  him  under  deck  hearing  the  uproar,  attempted 
to  come  up,  and  were  all  killed  by  the  Macleods  as  soon  as  they  presented 
themselves  through  the  hold.  But  not  a  soul  of  the  Eaasay  men  ulti- 
mately escaped  alive  from  the  swords  of  the  four  heroes  who  kept  them- 
selves free  from  the  influence  of  the  viands,  and  were  ably  supported  by 
the  crew  of  the  vessel.  The  small  boats  now  began  to  congregate  around 
the  ship,  and  the  Eaasay  men  attempted  to  get  on  board  ;  but  they  were 
thrown  back  and  slain,  and  pitched  into  the  sea  without  mercy.  The 
shot  and  ammunition  having  become  exhausted,  all  the  pots  and  pans, 
and  other  articles  of  furniture  which  could  be  made  of  any  service  were 
hurled  at  the  Macleods,  while  our  four  abstainers  plied  their  more  warlike 
weapons  with  deadly  effect.  Having  procured  a  lull  from  the  attempts  of 
the  enemy,  they  began  to  pull  in  anchor,  when  a  shot  from  one  of  the 
boats  at  a  distance  killed  one  of  the  four  heroes,  Hector  MacKenneth,  "  a 
pretty  young  gentleman."  The  other  three  seeing  him  killed,  and  all  of 
them  being  more  or  less  seriously  wounded,  they  cut  their  anchor  cable, 
hoisted  canvas,  and  sailed  away  before  a  fresh  breeze,  with  their  horrid 
cargo  of  dead  bodies  lying  about  the  deck.  As  soon  as  they  got  out  of 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  341 

danger,  they  determined  to  throw  the  bodies  of  Eaasay  and  his  men  over- 
board, that  they  might  receive  the  same  treatment  as  their  own  master, 
Avhose  body  they  were  unable  to  search  for.  It  is  reported  that  none  of 
the  bodies  were  ever  found,  except  that  of  Macgillechallurn  M6r,  which 
came  ashore,  and  was  afterwards  buried  in  Eaasay.  They  carried  the 

L  bodies  of  Bayne  of  Tulloch  and  of  his  companions  to  Lochcarron,  where 
they  were  properly  buried.  The  three  survivors  were  John  MacEachainn 
Chaoil,  John  MacKenneth  Mhic  Eachainn,  and  Kenneth  MacSheumais. 
The  first  named  lived  for  thirty  years  after,  dying  in  1641  ;  the  second 
died  in  1662  ;  and  the  third  in  1663 — all  very  old  men.  Amongst  the 
slain  was  a  son  of  Mackenzie  of  Badachro,  a  cadet  of  the  House  of  Gair- 
loch,  who  is  said  to  have  signally  distinguished  himself.*  This  sanguine 
skirmish  seems  to  have  been  the  last  which  took  place  between  the 
Mackenzies  of  Gairloch  and  the  Macleods,  and  the  former  appear  to  have 
held  undisputed  possession  of  the  whole  of  Gairloch  from  that  day  to  this. 
Their  conduct  has,  however,  for  years  been  such  that  they  deemed  it  pru- 
dent to  obtain  a  remission  from  the  Crown  for  their  lawless  conduct, 
which  was  duly  granted,  in  1614,  by  James  VI.  t 

John  Roy  purchased  or  rented  the  tithes  of  his  lands,  which  appear 
to  have  led  him  into  no  end  of  disputes.  A  certain  Mr  Alexander  Mac- 
kenzie was  appointed  minister  at  Gairloch — the  first  after  the  Reforma- 
tion; and  in  1583  he  had  to  get  a  decree  from  the  Lords  of  the  Privy 
Council  and  Session  ordaining  the  teind  revenue  to  be  paid  to  him.  At 
the  Reformation  Sir  John  Broik  appears  to  have  been  rector  of  the  Parish  ; 
after  which  it  was  vacant  until,  in  1583,  King  James  VI.  presented  this 
Alexander  Mackenzie  to  "  the  paisonage  and  vicarage  of  Garloch  vacand 
in  our  Souerane  Lordis  handis  contenuallie  sen  the  reformatioun  of  the 
religiouii  within  this  realme  by  the  decease  of  Sir  John  Broik.  "J  In 
1584  Mr  Alexander  Mackenzie  let  the  teinds  to  John  Roy  for  three  lives 
and  nineteen  years  more,  for  an  annual  payment  of  £12  Scots.  In  1588 
the  Crown  granted  a  similar  tack  for  a  like  payment.  In  1612  Mr 
Farquhar  MacGillechriost  raised  an  action  against  John  Roy  and  his  son 
Alexander  for  payment  of  teiud.  A  certain  Robert  Boyd  became  cautioner 
for  the  Teind  of  1610  ;  but  the  action  went  on  for  several  years,  and  was 
apparently  won  by  Mr  Earquhar  Macgilleclniost,  who,  in  1616,  let  the 

^  teind  of  Gairloch,  for  nineteen  years,  to  Alexander  Mackenzie,  Eiar  of 
Gairloch,  for  £80  Scots  yearly.  Alexander  then  surrendered  to  Colin, 
Lord  Mackenzie  of  Kintail,  the  tithes  of  the  lands  of  Letterewe,  Inver- 
ewe,  Drumchorc,  and  others,  Avho,  on  his  part,  as  patron  of  the  parish, 
bound  himself  not  to  sanction  the  set  of  the  tithes  to  any  other  than  the 
said  Alexander  and  his  heirs.  § 

John  Roy  Mackenzie  married,  first,  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  Angus 
Macdonald  of  Glengarry,  by  his  wife,  Mary,  daughter  of  Kenneth  Mac- 

*  Allangrange,  Anlintoul,  and  Letterfearn  MSS.,  and  Sir  Robert  Goidon's  Earldom 
of  Sutherland.  For  traditional  Gaelic  account,  taken  down  from  the  recitation  of  Ken- 
neth Eraser  in  Gairloeh,  see  Celtic  Magazine,  vol.  iii.,  pp.  192-4. 

t  For  this  document  sre  Foot-note,  pp.  321  2—"  History  and  Genealogies  of  the 
Mackenzie?,"  to  be  issued  in  a  handsome  volume  tlii.s  month  (July),  by  A.  &  W.  Mac- 
kenzie, publishers  of  this  Magazine. 

i  Keg.  Sec.  Sig.,  vol.  xlix.,  fol.  G2. 

§  Papers  in  the  Gairloch  Charter  Chest. 


342  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.   • 

kenzie  (nu  Cuirc),  X.  of  Kintail,  "by  Ins  wife,  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  John, 
Earl  of  Athol.  and  by  her  had  issue — 

1.  John,  who  married,  as  already  seen,  Isabel,  daughter  of  Alexander 
Mackenzie,  II.  of  Fairburn,  by  whom  he  had  an  only  daughter,  also 
named  Isabel,  who  married  Colin  Mackenzie  of  Kinnock.     John  died  be- 
fore his  father  in  1G01. 

2.  Alexander,  his  successor. 

3.  Murdoch,  killed  unmarried,  at  Eaasay,  in  1611. 

4.  Kenneth,  I.  of  Davochcairn,  who  married,  first,  Margaret,  daughter 
of  James  Cuthbert  of  Alterlies  and  Drakies,  Inverness,  with  issue — present 
representation  unknown  ;  and  secondly,  a  daughter  of  Hector  Mackenzie, 
IV.  of  Fairburn,  also  with  issue — present  representation  unknown.     Ho 
died  at  Davochcairn  in  1643,  and  was  buried  at  Beauly. 

5.  Duncan  of  Sand,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Hugh  Fraser  of  Bella- 
drum,  by  whom  he  had  issue,  two  sons  and  three  daughters.     He  died  at 
Sand  of  Gairloch  from  the  bite  of  a  cat  at  Inverasdle,  in  1635,  and  is 
buried  at  Gairloch.     The  sons  were  Alexander,  who  succeeded  him  at 
Sand,  and  John,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Mr  George  Munro,  minister 
of  Urquhart,  and  resided  at  Ardnagrask.     Katharine,  the  eldest  daughter, 
married,  first,  a  son  of  Allan  MacEanald  Macdonald,  heir  male  of  Moydart, 
then  residing  at  Baile  Chnuic,  or  Hiltown  of  Beauly,   and  secondly, 
"William  Fiaser  of  Boblanie,  with  issue,  seven  daughters,  all  married  ;  one 
to  Eoss  of  Bindale ;  another  of  Sand's  daughters  married  Thomas  Mac- 
kenzie, brother  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  V.  of  Achilty ;  and  the  third 
married  Duncan  Maclan  vie  Eachainn  Chaoil. 

Alexander,  who  succeeded  his  father  at  Sand  (retour  1647),  married  a 
daughter  of  Murdo  Mackenzie  of  Kernsary — situated  at  the  northern  ex- 
tremity of  Loch  Maree — fifth  son  of  Colin  Cam,  XL  of  Kintail,  by  his 
wife,  Barbara,  daughter  of  John  Grant,  XII.  of  Grant.  Murdoch  married 
a  daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  II.  of  Fairburn,  by  whom  he  had,  in 
addition  to  the  daughter  who  became  the  wife  of  Alexander  Mackenzie  of 
Sand,  an  only  lawful  son,  John,  killed  in  1645  at  the  Battle  of  Auldearn, 
in  command  of  the  Lews  Mackenzie  Eegiment,  whereupon  the  lineal  and 
rolo  representation  of  the  Kernsary  family  reverted  to  the  descendants  of 
Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Sand,  .through  Mary,  his  wife.  By  her  Sand 
had  two  sons  and  two  daughters.  He  was  succeeded,  in  1656,  by  the 
eldest  son,  Hector,  who  also  appears  to  have  succeeded  his  uncle  John  in 
Ardnagrask.  He  married  Janet  Fraser,  with  issue — John,  who  died  at 
Ardnagrask  in  1759,  and  left  a  son,  Alexander,  who  got  a  new  tack  of 
Ardnagrask  for  forty  years,  commencing  in  May  1760  ;*  and  who  married 
Helen  Mackenzie,  daughter  of  Donald,  great-grandson  of  Murdo  Mac- 
kenzie, V.  of  Hilton  (by  his  wife,  Jean  Forbes  of  Eaddery),  by  whom  he 
had  a  large  family  of  five  sons  and  six  daughters.  The  eldest  son,  John, 
a  merchant  in,  and  Bailie  of,  Inverness,  was  born  at  Ardnagrask  in  1762. 
He  married  Prudence,  daughter  of  Eichard  Orel,  Merkinch,  Inverness,  by 
his  wife,  Elizabeth,  daughter  of  John,  third  son  of  Alexander.  VII.  of 
Davochmaluag,t  by  whom  lie  had  five  sons  and  two  daughters.  Three  of 

*  Gairloch  Papers. 

t  See  DavocLmaluag  genealogy  in  "History  and  Genealogies  of  the Mackenzies  "  by 
tho  present  writer. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  343 

the  sons  died  without  issue,  one  of  whom  was  John,  a  merchant  in 
Madras.  Alexander  married  Maria1  Lascelles  of  Blackwood,  Dumfries, 
with  issue — John  Fraser,  who  married  Julia  Linton,  with  issue ;  Alex- 
ander, who  married  Adelaide  Brett,  Madras,  with  issue ;  and  four  daugh- 
ters, Margaret,  Jane,  Frances,  and  Maria,  two  of  whom  married,  with  issue. 

Bailie  John's  second  surviving  son,  the  Eev.  William  Mackenzie, 
married  Elizabeth  Maclaren,  by  whom  he  had  issue — John  Ord,  married, 
without  issue ;  James,  married,  with  issue ;  Richard,  married  •  Louisa 
Lyall,  with  issue ;  Henry,  of  the  Oriental  Bank  Corporation  ;  Gordon,  of 
the  Lidian  Civil  Service ;  and  Alfred,  of  Townsville,  Queensland ;  also, 
Louisa,  Isabella,  Maria,  and  Williamina,  all  of  whom  married,  the  first 
three  with  issue. 

The  Bailie's  daughters  were  Elizabeth,  who  married  Montgomery 
Young,  with  issue ;  and  Jane,  who  married  Provost  Ferguson,  of  Inver- 
ness, with  issue — John  Alexander,  married,  with  issue ;  Mary,  married 
"Walter  Carruthers  of  the  Inverness  Courier,  with  issue  ;  and  Agnes 
Prudence,  married  the  Eev.  G.  T.  Carruthers,  one  of  Her  Majesty's 
Chaplains  in  India. 

G.  William  Mackenzie  of  Shieldag,  who  married  a  daughter  of  the 
Eev.  Mr  Murdo  Mackenzie,  minister  of  Kintail,  with  issue,  seven  sons 
and  seven  daughters,  and  a  natural  son,  John  M6r,  who  married  a  natural 
daughter  of  Murdo  Mackenzie  of  Eedcastle. 

7.  A  daughter,  married  Fraser  of  Foyers. 

8.  Katrine,  married  Fraser  of  Culbokie. 

9.  Another  Katrine,  married  Fraser  of  Stray. 

10.  Janet,  married,  first,  George  Cuthbert  of  Castlehill,  Inverness 
(marriage  contract  29th  June  Kill)  ;  and  secondly,  Neil  Munro  of 
Findon.* 

11.  A  daughter  married  Alastair  Mor,  brother  of  Chisholm  of  Comav. 
John  Eoy  married,  secondly,  Isabel,  daughter  of  Murdoch  Mackenzie, 

I.  of  Fairburn,  and  by  her  had  issue — 

12.  Captain  Roderick  of  Pitglassie,  who  served  in  the  army  of  the 
Prince  of  Orange,  and  died  unmarried  in  Holland,  in  1624. 

13.  Hector  of  Mellan,  who  married  the  widow  of  the  Eev.  John  Mac- 
kenzie of  Lochbroom  ;  and  secondly,  a  daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie, 
IV.  of  Achilty,  by  whom  he  had  issue,  five  sons. 

1 4.  John,  a  clergyman,  who  married  a  natural  daughter  of  Alexander 
Mackenzie,  I.  of  Kilcoy,  with  issue,  four  sons  and  two  daughters.     He 
died  at  Ehynduin  in  1666. 

15.  Katrine  Og,  married  Fraser  of  Belladrum. 

16.  Isabel,  married,  first,  Alastair  Og  Macdonaldt  of  Shirness,  or 
Cuidreach,  brother-gerrnan  to  Sir  Donald  Macdonald  oi  Sleat,  and  ancestor 
of  the  Macdonalds  of  Cuidreach  and  Kingsburgb,  in  the  Isle  of  Skye. 
She  married,  secondly,  Hugh  Macdonald  of  Skirmish. 

*  Marriage  contract  iu  Gairloch  Charter  Chest,  dated  5th  February  1627. 

t  The  marriage  contract  is  in  the  Gairloch  Charter  Chest,  dated  23rd  Jan.  1029. 
This  gentleman,  in  the  month  of  November  1625,  killed  a  man  in  Uist  named  Alexander 
Mac  Ian  Mine  Alastair,  for  which  he  received  a  remission  from  Chavlca  I.,  dated  at 
Holyrood,  the  first  of  August  1027,  and  which  Macdonald  appears  to  have  uojjo^ited 
in  the  Gairloch  Charter  Chest  on  his  marriage  with  Isahel  of  Gairlocli. 


344  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

John  Eoy  had  also  a  natural  son,  Kenneth  Buy,  by  a  woman  of  the 
name  of  Fraser,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Alexander  .Mackenzie,  IV.  of 
Achilty ;  and  two  natural  daughters,  one  of  whom  married  Donald  Bain, 
Sealbrth's  Chamberlain  in  the  Lews,  killed  in  the  battle  of  Auldearn  in 
1645  ;  and  the  other,  Margaret,  married  Alexander,  "second  lawful  son" 
of  John  Mackenzie,  IV.  of  Hilton. 

He  died  at  Tarradale  in  1028,  in  the  80th  year  of  his  age  ;  was  buried 
in  the  churchyard  of  Gairloch,  and  succeeded  by  his  eldest  surviving  son, 

V.  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  who  was  advanced  in  years  at  his  father's 
death.  He  appears  to  have  been  most  active  in  the  duties  pertaining  to 
the  head  of  his  House  during  the  life  of  his  father,  and  led  his  followers 
against  the  Macleods  in  their  repeated  incursions  to  re-possess  themselves 
of  Gairloch.  "  He  was  a  valiant  worthy  gentleman.  It  was  he  who 
made  an  end  of  all  the  troubles  his  predecessors  were  in  in  the  conquer- 
ing of  Gairloch  from  the  Shiel  Vic  Gilie  Challurn."*  Very  little  is  known 
regarding  him,  his  career  being  so  much  mixed  up  with  that  of  his  father. 
Under  the  charter  of  1619  he  was  infeft  in  the  barony  as  Fiar,  and  he 
immediately  succeeded  on  his  father'.^  decease.  In  1627,  while  still  Fiar 
of  Gairloch,  he  obtained  from  his  son-in-law,  John  Mackenzie  oi'  Apple- 
cross  (afterwards  of  Lochslinn),  who  married  his  daughter  Isobel,  a  dis- 
clamation of  part  of  the  lands  of  Diobaig,  previously  in  dispute  between 
the  Lairds  of  Gairloch  and  Applecross.t  In  1637  Alexander  proceeded 
to  acquire  part  of  Logic  Wester  from  Duncan  Bayne,  but  the  matter  was 
not  arranged  until  1640,  in  the  reign  of  his  successor. 

Alexander  married,  first,  Margaret,  daughter  of  Roderick  Mor  .' 
kenzie,  I.  of  Eedcastle,  by  his  wife,  Finguala,  or  Florence,  daughter  <•!' 
Munro  of  Fowlis,  with  issue — 

1 .  Kenneth,  his  heir. 

2.  Afurdo,  "predecessor  to  Sand  and  Mungastle,"J  who  married  a 

*  Applecross  MS. 

t  In  the  Gairloch  Charter  Chest  there  is  a  feu  chatter  of  endowment  by  John 
Mackenzie  of  Applecross,  in  implement  of  the  contract  of  marriage  with  his  betrothed 
Bponse,  I*ob*I,  daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  younger  of  Gairloch  dated  6th  of  June 
1022.  After  John  of  Lochslinn's  death,  she  married,  secondly,  Colin  Mackenzie  of 
Tarvie  ;  and  there  is  also  a  sasine  in  favour  of  Margaret,  second  lawful  daughter  of  this 
Colin  of  Tarvie,  by  Isobel  of  Gairloch,  and  spouse  of  Matthew  Eobertson  of  Davoch- 
carty,  in  implement  of  a  marriage  contract.  A  little  piece  of  scandal  seems,  from  an 
extract  of  the  Presbytery  Records  of  Dingwall,  of  date  3d  of  March  1666,  to  have  arisen 
about  this  pair — Matthew  Robertson  and  Margaret  Mackenzie.  "  Rorie  McKenzie  of 
Dochmaluak,  compearing  desyred  ane  answer  to  his  former  supplication  requiring  that 
Matthew  Robertson  of  Dochgarty  should  be  ordained  to  make  satisfaction  for  slandering 
the  said  Rorie  with  alledged  miscarriage  with  Matthew  Robertson's  wife.  The  brethren 
considering  that  by  the  witness  led  in  the  said  matter  there  was  nothing  but  suspicion 
and  jealousies,  and  said  Matthew  Robertson  being  called  and  inquired  concerning  the 
said  particular,  did  openly  profess  that  he  was  in  no  wayes  jealous  of  the  said  Rorie 
Mackenzie  and  his  wife,  and  if  any  word  did  escape  him  upon  which  others  might  put 
such  a  construction,  he  was  heartily  sorry  for  it,  and  was  content  to  acknowledge  so 
much  to  Rorie  Mackenzie  of  Dochmaluak,  and  crave  pardon  for  the  same,  which  the 
Brethren  taking  into  their  consideration,  and  the  Bishop  referring  it  to  them  (as  the 
Moderator  reperted),  they  have,  according  to  the  Bishop's  appointment,  ordered  the 
said  Matthew  Robertson  to  acknowledge  so  much  before  the  Presbytery  to  the  party, 
and  to  crave  his  pardon  in  anything  he  has  given  him  offence.  The  which  being  done 
by  the  said  Matthew  Robertson,  Rory  Mackenzie  of  Dochmaluak  did  acquiesce  in  it 
without  any  furuer  prosecution  of  it." 

J  There  is  great  confusion  about  the  families  of  the  various  Sands  which  we  have 
not  been  able  to  clear  ui>.  The  following  is  from  public  recerds  : — "In  1718  on  the  fu» 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  345 

daughter  of  John  Mackenzie,  III.  of  Fairburn,  with  issue — a  daughter, 
Margaret,  Avho  married  Colin  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Sanachan,  brother  to  John 
Mackenzie,  II.  of  Applecross. 

3.  Hector,  "  portioner  of  Mellan,"  who  married  a  daughter  of  Donald  • 
Maclver,  and  "  of  whom  a  small  tribe  in  Gairloch." 

4.  Alexander,  a  cornet  in  Sir  George  Munro's  Regiment ;  "  an  officer 
under  Cromwell,  whom  he  afterwards  left,  and   was   wounded   on  the 
King's  side  at  the  battle  of  Worcester,  leaving  a  succession  in  Gairloch  by 
liis  wife,  Janet,  daughter  of  Mackenzie  of  Ord."     He  lost  an  eye  at  Wor- 

•  cester,  and  was  consequently  ever  after  known  as  "  Alastair  Cam,"  or  One- 
eyed  Alexander.  That  he  was  not  killed  at  Worcester,  as  stated  in  one 
of  the  Gairloch  MSS.,  is  conclusively  proved  by  the  marriage  contract,  in 
the  Ord  charter  chest,  which  shows  that  he  married  Janet,  daughter  of 
John  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Ord,  in  1652,  a  year  after  the  battle  of  Worcester, 
fought  in  1651.  The  marriage  contract  is  dated  "Chanonrie  21  July 
and  6th  August  1652."  His  descendants  are  still  well  known  in  Gairloch 
as  "  Sliochd  Alastair  Chaim,"  or  the  descendants  of  Alexander  the  One- 
eyud,  one  of  them  being  the  late  John  Mackenzie,  of  the  "Beauties  of 
Gaelic  Poetry,"  who  was  fifth  in  legitimate  male  descent ;  as  also  the 
Author  of  this  History,  who  is,  both  on  the  male  and  female  side,  sixth 
in  succession.  Alexander  Cam's  immediate  successors  settled  -in  North 
Erradale,  Gairloch,  the  half  of  which  they  held  down  to  the  beginning  of 
the  present  century.  He  died  in  Gairloch,  and  was  buried  with  his  de- 
scendants in  the  Eastern  Chapel,  in  the  churchyard  there. 

5.  Isabel,  married  John  Mackenzie  of  Applecross  (afterwards  of  Loch- 
slinn),  brother-gerrnan  to  Colin,  first  Earl  of  Seaforth,  poisoned  at  Tain. 
By  him  she  had  issue,  a  daughter,  who  married  Sir  Norman  Macleod, 
father  of  John  Macleod  of  Muiravenside  and  Bernera,  advocate.     Isobel 
married,  secondly,  Colin  Mackenzie  of  Tarvie,  third  son  of  Sir  Eoderick 
Mackenzie  of  Coigeach,  Tutor  of  Kintail,  with  issue.    She  married,  thirdly, 
Murdoch  Mackenzie,  V.  of  Achilty,  without  issue. 

6.  Margaret,  married  Alexander  Eoss  of  Cuilich,  from  whom  came 
the  family  of  Achnacloich. 

7.  Another  married  Eobert  Gray  of  Skibo,  with  issue. 

Alexander  of  Gairloch  married,  secondly,  Isabel,  daughter  of  Alexander 
Mackenzie,  progenitor  of  the  families  of  Coul  and  Applecross,  with  issue — 

8.  William  of  Multafy  and  I.  of  Belmaduthy. 

9.  Roderick,  married  Agnes,  daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie,  I.  of 
Suddie,  with  issue. 


feiture  of  the  Fairburn  estate,  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Sand  appeared  and  deponed 
tbat  Murdoch  Mackenzie  of  Sand,  his  father,  had  a  wadset  of  Mungastle  and  certain 
other  lands  frora  Fairburn.  In  May  1730  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Sand  purchased 
Mungastle  for  3000  merks  from  Dundonell,  who  had  meantime  become  proprietor  of  it. 
In  January  1744  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Sand,  son  of  the  preceding  Alexander,  was 
infeffc  in  Mungastle  in  place  of  his  father.  In  1741  the  above  Alexander  (the  younger) 
being  then  a  minor,  and  John  Mackenzie  of  Lochend  being  his  curator,  got  a  wadset  of 
Glenarigolach  and  Kidorch,  and  in  1745  Alexander  being  then  of  full  age,  apparently 
purchased  these  lands  irredeemably.  In  March  1765  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Sund, 
with  consent  of  Janet  Mackenzie  his  wife,  sold  Mungastle,  Glenarigolacb,  &c.  One 
of  the  witnesses  to  this  deed  of  disposition  is  Alexander  Mackenzie,  eldest  sou  to  Alex- 
ander Mackenzie,  the  granter  cf  the  deed." 


346  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

10.  Angus*  married  the  eldest  daughter  of  Hector  Mackenzie,  IV.  of 
Fairburn,  without  issue. 

11.  Annabella,  married  Donald  Mackenzie,  III.  of  Logie,  with  issue. 

12.  Janet  (?  Isabella),  married  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Pitglassie,  pro- 
genitor of  the  Mackenzies  of  Ardross. 

Alexander  had  also  a  natural  daughter,  who  married  George,  fourth 
son  of  John  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Ord. 

He  died,  as  appears  from  an  entry  in  an  old  inventory  of  his  succes- 
sor's retour  of  service,  on  the  4th  of  January  1638,*  in  the  Gist  year  of 
his  age,  at  Island  Suthain,  in  Loch  Maree,  where  traces  of  his  house  are 
still  to  be  seen.  He  was  buried  with  his  wife  "  in  a  chapel  he  caused 
built  near  the  Church  of  Gaiiioch,"  during  his  father's  lifetime  and  was 
succeeded  by  his  eldest  son. 

(To  be  Continued.) 


RONALD    MACGREGOR. 

o 

Hast  thou  forsaken  me,  Ronald  Macgregor  ? 

Hast  thou  forgotten  thy  Mary  for  aye? 
If  thou  hast  pity,  my  Ronald  Macgregor, 

Give  back  the  heart  thou  hast  taken  away : — 
Little  I  thought  when  we  wandered  together, 

Blest  with  the  sunshine  of  love's  jo\ous  ytars, 
That  thou  would'st  leave  me  in  anguish  to  wither 
'Neath  the  cold  blight  of  love's  sorrows  and  tt  ars  : — 

Leave  me  not,  Ronald  Macgregor  !  Macgregor ! 

My  poor  heart  is  breaking,  oh  !  liear  its  last  prayer; 
Come  again,  Rouald  Macgregor  !  Macgregor, 
Leave  not  thy  Mary  to  die  in  despair. 

Lone  is  my  shieling,  my  Ronald  Macgregor, 

Sadness  is  dwelling  where  joy  had  its  home  ; 
Dark  is  the  glen  now,  my  Ronald  Macgregor, 

All  that  was  lovely  has  weary  become  : — 
Where  are  the  vows  that  I  fondly  did  cherish? 

Still  on  each  breeze  is  thy  love-promise  borne  ; 
Are  the  bright  dreams  that  once  filled  me  to  perish, 

Never  to  cheer  me  as  sadly  I  mourn? — 

Leave  me  not,  Ronald  Macgregor  !  Macgregor  I  &c. 

Deep  runs  the  river,  my  Ronald  Macgregor, 

O  !  there  is  pity  for  me  in  its  song  ; 
Tho'  thou  art  happy,  my  Ronald  Macgregor, 

Ever  'twill  whisper  to  thee  of  my  wrong  : — 
Ever  'twill  tell  thee  my  peace  thou  hast  taken, 

Soon  it  will  give  me  the  lore  that  I  crave, 
Death  is  the  joy  of  thy  Mary  forsaken — 

Ronald  !  I'll  love  theo  tho'  cold  in  the  grave  : — 

Fare  thee  well,  Ronald  Macgregor !  Macgregor  !  &c. 
SUNDERLAND.  WM.   ALLAN. 

*  This  Angus  "  was  a  brave  soldier,  and  commanded  a  considerable  body  of  High- 
landers under  King  Charles  the   Second  at  the  Torwood.     He,    with   Scrymgeour   of 
Dudhope  and  other  loyalists,  march td  at  a  great  rate  to  assist  tha  Macleans  who  were 
cut  to  pieces  by  Cromwell's  dragoons  at  Inverkeithing,  but  to  their  great  grief  were 
recalled  by  the  Earl  of  Argyll,  general  of  the  army.  —  Gairloch  MS. 

*  In  this  service  we  find    "Kirktoun  with  tlie  manor  and  gardens  of  the  same," 
and,  after  a  long  lixt  of  the  townships,  the  fishings  of  half  the  water  of  Ewe,  and  the  rivers 
Keny  and  Bitdachro,  wo  have  "the  loch  of  Lochmarov,  with  the  islands  of  the  snme. 
and  the  manor  place  and  t/ardcit*  in  the  Island  of  Ilinrory,  the  loch  of  Garloch,  witli  the 
fishings  of  the  same,"  from  which  it  appears  that  the  residence  on  Island  llory  Uef.r, 
the  walls  of  which  and  of  the  large  garden  are  yet  distinctly  traceable,  was  at  least 
as  early  as  that  on  Island  Suthain  in  which  Alexander  died. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  347 


OUE    GAELIC     BIBLE. 


VII.  AND  LAST. 

THROUGH  the  good  offices  of  a  friend,  whose  similar  kindness  on  former 
occasions  has  already  been  acknowledged  in  these  papers,  there  lies  now 
before  us  a  thin  octavo  volume  of  102  pages,  entitled  "  Letters  and  other 
Documents,  on  the  subject  of  a  New  Translation  of  the  Sacred  Scriptures 
into  Gaelic  ;  with  notes  :  by  the  Rev.  Dr  Thomas  Ross,  minister  of  Loch- 
broom.  Edinburgh  :  printed  by  John  Moir,  Eoyal  Bank  Close,  1821," 

This  volume  contains  (1)  a  short  "Report  of  the  Proceedings  of  the 
General  Assembly,  extracted  from  the  Inverness  Journal  of  2d  June 
1820,"  (2)  nine  hotly  controversial  letters  thereanent,  written  chiefly  by 
Dr  Ross  of  Lochbroom  on  the  one  hand,  and  Dr  Irvine  of  Little  Dunkeld 
on  the  other,  (3)  certain  relative  minutes  of  the  Presbytery  of  Lochcarron 
and  the  Synod  of  Glenelg,  and  (4)  private  letters  to  Dr  Ross  from  Dr 
Irvine  and  Dr  John  Stuart  of  Luss,  published  apparently  without  their 
consent. 

The  occasion  of  this  formidable  controversy  was  an  overture  trans- 
mitted to  the  General  Assembly  by  the  Synod  of  Ross.  The  overture  is 
of  some  historic  interest,  and,  in  these  pages,  passing  reference  has  already 
been  made  to  it,  in  connection  with  a  philological  question  which  pro- 
mises to  yield  important  scientific  results  :  the  influence,  to  wit,  of  Kirke's 
Irish  Bible  on  the  living  Gaelic  of  the  day  in  the  Scottish  Highlands. 
We  therefore  make  no  apology  for  quoting  the  overture  at  length.  It  is 
as  follows  : — "  The  Synod  of  Ross  having  observed  with  much  satisfaction 
the  anxious  desire  entertained  by  all  descriptions  of  people  within  their 
bounds  for  the  knowledge  of  the  Word  of  God  in  their  native  language, 
and  the  hourly  increasing  capacity  which  they  are  acquiring  for  the  peru- 
sal of  the  Scriptures  with  understanding  and  delight ;  considering  also 
the  generous  and  benevolent  exertions  made  by  all  descriptions  of  Chris- 
tians throughout  the  British  Empire  for  the  extension  of  the  Gospel;  con- 
sidering also  that  many  of  the  people  in  their  bounds  are  removed  at  a 
great  distance  from  places  of  public  worship,  and  bereaved  of  every  earthly 
means  of  enjoying  the  light  and  knowledge  of  the  Word  of  God  in  their 
own  language ;  viewing  also  with  great  alarm  the  exertions  made  by  the 
enemies  of  religion  for  the  extension  of  infidelity,  error,  blasphemy,  and 
irreligion,  towards  overturning  the  great  foundation  of  the  faith  and  hope 
of  Christians,  cannot  now  but  lament  that  any  means  by  which  a  know- 
ledge of  the  Word  of  God  could  be  extensively  and  iisefully  promulgated 
have  been  opposed  by  any  of  the  friends  of  Christianity  or  of  social  order 
in  this  country ;  considering  also  that  from  a  variety  of  circumstances,  as 
extraordinary  as  they  are  unaccountable,  various  obstacles  have  been 
thrown  in  the  way,  to  retard  the  publication  of  a  translation  of  the  Scrip- 
tures, by  the  Rev.  Dr  Thomas  Ross,  minister  in  Lochbroom.  a  man  emi- 
nently qualified  for  translating  the  Bible  into  that  dialect  of  the  Gaelic 
language  best  understood  in  this  district  of  the  Church  ; — feel  themselves 
called  upon,  by  every  legal  and  constitutional  means  in  their  power,  to  for- 
ward and  promote  the  publication  of  a  work  FO  much  wanted,  so  loudly 


348  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

called  for,  and  so  anxiously  expected  by  every  considerate  and  impartial 
friend  of  the  Gospel.  Having  also  good  reason  to  believe  that  the  wants 
of  the  Christian  public  can  be  supplied  by  this  translation,  within  a  much 
shorter  time  than  by  any  other,  the  Synod  therefore  humbly  overture  the 
Very  Reverend  the  General  Assembly,  praying  that  they  may  be  pleased 
to  express  their  approbation  of  Dr  Ross'  labours  in  this  great  undertaking, 
and  give  permission  to  all  Ministers,  Teachers,  and  private  Christians  con- 
nected with  the  Church  of  Scotland,  to  use  this  translation  of  the  Bible, 
in  those  districts  of  the  country  where  it  shall  be  best  understood,  or 
otherwise  preferred ;  provided  always  that  the  author  shall  be  considered 
bound  to  submit  his  translation  to  the  examination  of  persons  properly 
qualified  to  judge  of  its  correctness;  and  that  these  persons  do  report  to 
the  General  Assembly,  declaring  that  the  work  is  executed  in  such  a  man- 
ner as  shall  render  it  deserving  of  the  countenance  and  patronage  of  this 
Church." 

Summarily  stated,  the  object  of  this  overture  was  to  induce  the  As- 
sembly, (1)  in  the  interest  of  free- trade  in  Gaelic  Bibles,  to  repeal  an  in- 
terim Act  obtained  by  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian  Knowledge, 
prohibiting  the  use  of  any  Gaelic  version  of  the  Bible  other  than  the  So- 
ciety's in  any  Church,  Chapel,  or  School  within  the  Church  of  Scotland, 
and  (2)  to  procure  the  countenance  and  patronage  of  the  Church,  through 
the  General  Assembly,  for  a  new  Gaelic  Bible  which  Dr  Ross  of  Loch- 
broom  was  understood  to  have  ready  for  the  press. 

In  support  of  the  overture,  "a  clergyman  of  Ross-shire"  (p.  3),  des- 
cribed in  the  minutes  of  the  Society  as  Mr  Donald  Mackenzie,  stated 
"  that  a  great  part  of  the  people  of  Ross-shire  could  not  understand  Dr 
Stuart's  translation" — "  that  almost  every  district  in  the  Highlands  had 
a  separate  dialect,  and  that  were  he,  who  had  the  Ross-shire  dialect,  to 
preach  in  Perthshire  or  Argyleshire,  he  would  be  unintelligible."  He 
stated  farther  that  Dr  Ross  had  long  been  engaged  on  a  translation  of  the 
Scriptures,  adapted  to  the  dialect  of  Ross-shire,  and,  though  this  new 
translation  was  still  unpublished,  "  he  read  various  recommendations  of  it 
from  synods,  presbyteries,  and  individual  clergymen." 

Dr  Irvine  thought  that  "  a  more  unnecessary  and  improper  overture 
was  never  laid  on  the  table  of  the  Assembly."  Were  this  overture  listened 
to,  the  consequence  would  be  that  as  in  the  county  of  Ross  various  dialects 
prevailed,  and  as  Dr  Ross'  translation  could  not  be  adapted  to  all  of  them, 
yet  another  translation  would  be  demanded,  and  "  the  same  complaint 
would  never  cease."  He  denied  that  the  Highlanders  of  Perthshire  could 
not  understand  the  Ross-shire  dialect.  Besides,  if  everyone  who  thought 
fit  were  allowed  to  make  translations  of  the  Scriptures  "there  would  be 
great  danger  of  misleading  and  bewildering  the  people."  There  were 
many  preachers  in  Ross-shire  who  "could  neither  write  nor  read  Gaelic." 

Dr  Macfarlane  of  Drymen  moved  that  the  overture  be  dismissed. 
The  assertion  that  the  Society's  translation  was  unintelligible  to  a  part  of 
the  county  of  Ross  he  met,  by  pointing  to  the  fact  that  in  the  Gaelic 
chapels  in  their  great  cities,  people  from  every  quarter  of  the  Highlands 
worshipped  together  without  complaint  of  their  not  understanding  the  ser- 
vice. Hut  even  it'  the  people  of  Ross  really  had  a  difficulty  in  understand- 
ing the  Society's  translation,  was  it  possible  to  allow  a  new  version  for 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  349 

every  separate  district  1  And  would  they  allow  the  Bible  to  be  translated 
into  every  "jargon  and  provincial  dialect"  of  the  Lowlands? 

Dr  Cook  seconded,  observing  that,  as  was  well  known  to  all  acquainted 
with  ecclesiastical  history,  there  never  was  a  more  successful  mode  of  pro- 
pagating heresy  than  by  "  venting  translations  of  the  Scriptures." 

The  overture  was  accordingly  dismissed. 

Into  the  newspaper  controversy  which  ensued,  and  which  is  embalmed 
in  the  book  before  us,  we  shall  not  enter.  An  exhibition  of  its  plentiful 
flowers  of  rhetoric  and  piquant  personalities  might  amuse  a  leisure  hour, 
but  would  certainly  not  be  for  edification.  That,  however,  to  many  in  the 
North  the  Society's  Gaelic  Bible  was  in  part  unintelligible,  and  in  large 
measure  unpalatable,  is  a  fact  which  cannot  be  denied.  It  must  not,  indeed, 
be  overlooked  that  the  minutes  quoted  by  Dr  Ross  in  the  book  before  us  ap- 
pear, as  of  set  purpose,  to  carefully  avoid  the  expression  of  an  opinion  on  this 
question.  The  truth  is  that  the  cautious  terms  in  which  these  minutes 
are  expressed  form  a  significant  contrast  to  the  strong  and  sweeping  asser- 
tions of  Mr  Donald  Mackenzie  in  the  Assembly.  The  Presbytery  of  Loch- 
carron,  while  abundantly  complimentary  to  Dr  Ross  and  his  contemplated 
translation,  urge  no  stronger  objection  to  the  Society's  Bible  than  its  "very 
small  type,  equally  unfit  for  being  read  by  the  aged,  and  used  in  families, 
as  it  is  for  the  use  of  the  clergy  in  the  pulpit."  And  the  Synod  of  Glenelg, 
while  vaguely  pointing  to  "some  imperfections  in  point  of  translation," 
rest  their  opinion  of  its  being  "  by  no  means  adapted  to  general  use,"  on 
"  the  smalliiess  of  the  type  and  the  coarseness  of  the  paper." 

But  we  can,  ourselves,  recall  many  occasions  on  which  truly  pious 
people  could  not  conceal  their  dislike  for  it.  The  dislike  of  it  expressed 
to  Dr  Johnson,  by  the  minister  of  Coll,  already  referred  to,  is  also  a  case 
in  point.  And  the  Editor  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  has  recently  informed 
us  that  his  distinguished  relative,  John  Mackenzie  of  Gairloch,  even  on 
bis  death-bed,  could  not  repress  a  similar  feeling.  As  the  lamented  au- 
thor of  the  "  Beauties  of  Gaelic  Poetry  "  lay  helpless  on  the  weary  bed 
from  which  ere  long  he  was  carried  to  the  grave,  his  devoted  sister  often 
read  to  him  from  her  Gaelic  Bible,  but  ever  and  anon  she  came  to  phrases 
and  turns  of  expression  which  grated  on  his  too  sensitive  ear,  when  he 
would  interrupt  her  with  the  request — •"  not  that  one  " — and  pointing  to 
Kirke's  Bible — "read  from  my  own  one."  It  was  with  no  ordinary  feel- 
ings that  during  a  recent  visit  to  the  North  we  gazed  on  this  precious  re- 
lic of  one  whose  memory  is  dear  to  every  true-hearted  Highlander — the 
bright,  red-edged,  beautiful,  little  London  Edition  of  Kirke's  Bible,  in 
whose  dainty  pages  the  bruised  spirit  of  the  dying  poet  found  full  oft, 
•what  ott  it  sorely  needed,  the  true  heart's-ease  and  the  sweet  balm  of  Gilead. 
It  has  the  following  inscription  : — "  John  Mackenzie,  Edinburgh,  March, 
1848" — in  the  handwriting  of  the  famous  compiler  of  the  "Beauties," — the 
year  in  which  he  died,  and  in  Avhich  the  Bible  has  all  the  appearance  of 
having  been  newly  bound.  Long  may  the  beautiful  volume  remain,  as 
it  now  is,  the  treasure  prized  above  all  others  in  our  editor's  sanctum ! 

But  beyond  recording  such  facts  as  may  afterwards  avail  for  its  deli- 
berate treatment,  the  inquiry  as  to  the  influence  on  our  living  Scotch 
Gaelic  of  the  Irish  Gaelic  of  Kirke  cannot  here  be  farther  discussed.  "We 
must  proceed  with  the  history  of  our  Gaelic  Bible,  and,  if  possible,  close 
it  within  the  limits  of  this  paper. 


350  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Dr  Ross'  new  transl-.itum — which,  it  is  but  i'air  to  add,  lie  liiinsolf  be- 
lieved to  be  "not  merely  adapted  for  every  district  of  Ross-shire,  but  also 
intelligible  wherever  the  Gaelic  language  is  known " — being  thus 
shunted  by  the  General  Assembly,  the  Society  for  Propagating  Christian 
Knowledge  pressed  forward  with  uew  vigour  the  publication  of  what  was 
to  be  their  mar/num  opus. 

The  first  volume  of  this  work — a  handsome  quarto  edition  of  the  1807 
version  to  the  end  of  the  Pentateuch,  carefully  revised  by  Dr  Stuart  of 
Luss  and  Dr  Stewart  of  Ding\vall,  was  printed,  and  presented  to  the  same 
Assembly  which  so  unceremoniously  snuffed  out  the  aspirations  of  Dr 
Ross.  On  the  very  same  day  on  which  the  Overture  of  the  Synod  of  Ross 
was  dismissed — 27th  May  1820 — a  Committee  of  the  Assembly  reported 
that  this  first  volume  of  the  new  quarto  Bible  had  been  stereotyped,  that 
by  competent  judges  it  was  considered  to  be  "nearly  unrivalled  in  its 
close  adherence  to  the  original,  and  in  the  felicity  with  which  the  spirit 
of  the  original  had  been  transferred  into  the  native  language  of  the  High- 
lands," This  committee  also  congratulates  the  Church  on  the  promotion 
of  Dr  Alexander  Stewart  from  Dingwall  to  the  Canongate,  "  as  a  circum- 
stance peculiarly  favourable  for  expediting  the  completion  of  the  work," 
and  it  notices  with  exultation  "  a  grant  of  £1000  to  Dr  John  Stuart  by 
the  Lords  of  his  Majesty's  Treasury  in  acknowledgment  of  his  valued  ser- 
vices." This  chorus  of  triumphant  congratulation  was  fitly  closed  with 
three  several  votes  of  thanks,  unanimously  accorded  by  the  Assembly, 
and  with  all  due  ceremony  conveyed  by  the  Moderator  from  the  chair, 
(1)  to  Dr  John  Stuart  "  for  his  continued  attention  and  accuracy  in  this 
pious  undertaking,"  (2)  to  Dr  Alexander  Stewart  for  "  the  valuable  aid  " 
he  had  given  in  the  work,  and  (3)  to  the  Society  and  its  Secretary,  Dr 
Campbell.  Thus  signally  did  Dr  Stuart  and  the  Society  triumph  over  Dr 
Ross  and  his  friends,  who  all  too  rashly  had  ventured  to  assail  them  in  the 
Assembly,  by  that  awful  weapon  of  ecclesiastical  warfare  borrowed  by  the 
Scotch  Church  from  its  French  allies  under  the  name  of  an  Overture.  Nor 
did  Dr  lioss'  heavy  broadsides  in  the  Inverness  Journal  in  one  whit  abate 
from  the  exultant  vigour  with  which  his  enemies  in  the  South  and  West 
shouted  their  lo  Triumplie  over  his  discomfiture.  We  forbear  to  give  il- 
lustrations. We  give  rather  an  extract  from  the  Society's  Sermon  for 
1821,  which,  while  it  will  gratify  all  who  like  ourselves  sat  under  the 
preacher's  academic  prelections  at  Aberdeen,  will  specially  interest  the 
transatlantic  readers  of  the  Celtic  Mcujazinf.  The  preacher  was  the  Rev. 
Daniel  Dewar,  LL.D.,  afterwards  Principal  of  Marischal  College  in  Aber- 
deen, and  his  eloquent  words  are  well  worthy  of  being  quoted  and  kept 
in  remembrance  : — 

"  It  is  in  the  Highlands  and  Islands  of  Scotland,  which  form  the  nur- 
sery of  emigration  to  a  new  world,  and  from  which  thousands  have  so  long 
removed  annually  to  this  Xew  World,  that  those  in  the  service  of  this 
.society,  whether  missionaries  or  schoolmasters,  are  labouring  to  promote 
Christian  knowledge.  The  prospect  of  usefulness  thus  opened  up  is  un- 
bounded. Tim  schools  of  your  Society  have  trained  up,  and  are  still  con- 
tinuing to  train  up  those  that  are  to  people  other  and  distant  lands,  and 
to  bear  along  with  them  the  principles  in  their  hearts,  and  the  Bibles  in 
their  hands  which  you  have  conveyed  to  them,  and  by  which  they  arc  to 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  351 

be  the  means  of  conveying  the  knowledge  of  salvation  to  millions  yet  un- 
born. In  one  respect  we  cannot  behold,  without  regret  and  sorrow,  the 
warm-hearted  Highlanders  leaving  for  ever  the  dwelling-places  of  their 
fathers,  and  the  rocks  and  streams  and  mountains  which  met  their  earliest 
view,  and  taking  the  last  look  of  the  friends  of  their  youth,  and  of  the 
scenes  endeared  to  them  by  all  they  love,  which  they  cannot  forget,  and 
withdraw  slowly  and  with  faltering  steps  to  the  ship  that  waits  to  carry 
them  across  that  mighty  deep  over  which  they  are  never  again  to  return ; 
the  wind  passeth  over  them,  and  they  are  gone,  and  the  place  of  their 
habitation  shall  know  them  no  more.  But  when  I  remember  that  the 
greater  part  of  those  who  are  thus  borne  away  have  received  Christian  in- 
struction and  Christian  feeling  through  the  means  of  this  venerable  So- 
ciety— that  every  one  of  them  bears  along  with  him,  as  his  treasure,  a  copy 
of  that  blessed  book  which  has  been  translated  and  circulated  at  its  ex- 
pense, I  begin  to  regard  them  as  so  many  Christian  Missionaries  carrying 
the  light  of  the  glorious  gospel  to  the  Western  A\rorld,  to  diffuse  it  over 
its  remote  and  newly-peopled  regions,  and  to  confer  on  their  future  and 
numerous  inhabitants  the  privilege  of  hearing  in  their  own  tongue,  the 
wonderful  Works  of  God. " 

But  the  exultation  of  Dr  Stuart's  party  in  the  Assembly  on  27th  May 
1820  was  sadly  and  solemnly  changed  on  27th  May  1821.  The  promo- 
tion of  Dr  Alexander  Stewart  from  the  hyperborean  shadows  of  15en- 
Wyvis  to  the  classic  slopes  of  Arthur  Seat  had  indeed  fulfilled  the  predic- 
tion of  his  friends  in  the  visible  acceleration  of  his  joint  work  with  the 
learned  minister  of  Luss.  The  second  portion  of  that  work  was  in  type, 
and  had  been  distributed  for  revisal  among  the  friends  of  the  translators. 
Everything  looked  as  if  prospering  gales  and  a  speedy  entrance  with  Hy- 
ing colours  into  the  desired  haven  were  to  be  the  lot  of  the  literary  ven- 
ture which  Dr  lioss  had  described  as  "  that  monopoly  of  translating  the 
Sacred  Scriptures  into  Gaelic  recently  made  by  a  certain  description  of 
consecrated  translators  "  (p.  7).  But  on  the  24th  May,  Dr  John  Stuart 
was  suddenly  cut  down  by  the  hand  of  death ;  and  three  days  later,  Dr 
Alexander  Stewart  entered  after  him  the  shadows  of  that  mysterious 
land,  where  now  both  they  and  their  doughty  antagonist  are  at  peace, 
and  at  last  see  eye  to  eye. 

The  death  of  two  such  men,  happening  as  it  did,  fell  on  the  Church 
with  a  shock  of  surprise  and  grief.  To  the  Society,  coming  as  it  did  in 
the  crisis  of  their  great  work,  it  was  a  terrible  disappointment  and  an  ir- 
retrievable loss.  "  They  were  assured  that  it  would  be  extremely  difficult 
to  find  in  one  man  that  extensive  acquaintance,  both  with  Oriental  and 
Gaelic  literature  which  were  necessary  "  for  taking  up  the  broken  threads 
of  the  work.  They  felt  that  it  would  be  highly  inexpedient  to  commit 
the  revisal  of  the  text  of  1807  to  "  hands  less  judicious  "  than  those  by 
whom  the  work  had  hitherto  been  conducted.  The  Society  therefore  re- 
solved to  complete  the  work  by  simply  reprinting  what  remained  undone 
of  it  from  the  J  807  Edition,  no  change  being  allowed  but  such  only  as 
was  necessary  to  bring  the  spelling  into  harmony  with  that  which  in  the 
new  work  had  been  systematically  observed.  By  the  General  Assembly 
this  arrangement  was  materially  altered.  The  revised  Pentateuch,  pub- 
lished in  1820,  was  put  aside,  and  the  Old  Testament  of  1807,  with  the 


352  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

second  Luss  Edition  of  the  ISTev.-  Testament,  was  ordered  to  be  reprinted 
verbatim,  under  the  supervision  of  the  following  committee: — Dr  Thomas 
Fleming,  Dr  Eobert  Anderson,  Mr  Norman  Macleod,  Dr  Grahaii.  ,  !»r 
Irvine,  and  Duncan  Macneil,  Esq.  (Lord  Colonsay  ?).  To  these  the  So- 
ciety added  the  name  of  Principal  Dewar,  and  they  continued  as  corrector 
of  the  press  Mr  John  Macdouald  (afterwards  the  Kev.  Dr  Macdonald  of 
Comrie) :  "  the  young  gentleman  who  performed  the  same  service  under 
the  eye  of  the  late  Dr  John  Stuart,  and  performed  it  to  his  entire  satis- 
faction." The  Society's  Keport  for  1823  states  that  "the  Committee  met 
with  unexpected  difficulties  respecting  the  mode  in  which  the  work  should 
be  carried  on,  unavoidably  delaying  its  commencement.  But  the  printing 
is  now  commenced,  and  is  proceeding  with  all  practicable  speed  under  the 
care  of  Mr  John  Macdonald."  Whatever  may  have  been  the  difficulties 
encountered  by  the  committee  in  regard  to  "  the  mode  of  carrying  on  the 
work,"  it  is  no  secret  that  Mr  Macdonald,  with  the  sanction  of  the  Com- 
mittee, exercised  a  wise  discretion  in  dealing  with  the  strict  injunctions 
of  the  Assembly.  These  were  that  he  should  produce  an  exact  reprint, 
in  quarto  size,  of  the  version  of  1807.  But  on  that  version  material 
changes  were  made — e.g.,  Neh.  v.  18;  Obad.  18;  Heb.  xii.  1.  That 
when  such  changes  were  made  they  were  made  but  sparingly, 
and  that  they  were  all  changes  for  the  better,  are  fads  which 
reflect  much  credit  on  the  young  scholar  to  whose  watchful  care,  sound 
judgment,  and  perfect  knowledge  of  pure  idiomatic  Gaelic,  we  owe  that 
splendid  work,  the  quarto  Gaelic  Bible  of  1S2G. .  Though  now  out  of 
print,  it  is  still  not  exactly  a  rare  book.  Most  of  our  readers  must  have 
access  to  it.  There  is,  therefore,  no  call  to  describe  it  at  any  length.  A 
marked  feature  of  this  edition  is  the  use  of  special  forms  of  the  liquid  1. 
n,  r;  the  liquid  1  being  crossed  by  a  thin  horizontal  bar,  and  the  n  and 
r  surmounted  with  a  dot.  On  the  direct  authority  of  Dr  Macdonald  we 
arc  able  to  say  that  the  expense  to  the  Society  of  providing  these  three 
specially  marked  letters  for  the  Avork  amounted  to  not  less  than  forty 
pounds  sterling 

The  next  notable  Edition  of  the  Gaelic  Bible  was  that  published  by 
the  Scottish  Bible  Society  in  18GO,  under  the  care  of  Drs  Clerk  and  Mac- 
lachlan.  Of  the  hot  dead-sea  swell  of  incrimination  and  recrimination, 
surging  for  years  in  sulphurous  waves  about  this  edition  in  a  joint-com- 
mittee of  the  National  and  Free  Churches,  until  at  last  the  committee, 
simmering  so  long  in  its  own  fat,  was  happily  stifled  in  the  re- 
sulting fumes,  we  have  only  too  vivid,  and,  truth  to  speak,  too  unpleasant 
a  recollection.  We  touch  it  tenderly,  but  not  '•  as  if  we  loved  it."  Three 
uid  copies  of  it  were  printed,  but  except  among  the  Highlanders  of 
Canada  and  the  outlying  Hebrides,  a  copy  of  it  is  now  but  rarely  met 
with.  The  great  grammatical  improvement  which  it  professes  to  have  in- 
troduced is  the  change  of  do  into  de  in  such  sentences  as  this :  "  Smuain- 
Ih  a  leithid  sin  de  dhuine  so,  mar  a  tha  sinne  arm  an  focal  tre  lit- 
richibh,"  &c. — 2  Cor.  x.  11.  It  also  makes  much  store  of  a  distinction 
insisted  upon  between  a  nominative  plural,  written  as  "nithean,"  and  the 
dative  plural  as  "nithibh":  e.g. — "Ni  h-eadh  ach  anus  na  nlthibh  sin 
uile."-  -liom.  viii.  37,  and  "no  nithean  a  tha  lathair  no  nithean  a  tha  ri 
teaclul,"  37.  It  also  ventures  upon  some  small  attempts  at  emendation  on 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE,  353 

the  sense,  as  set  forth  in  former  editions.  Thus  it  reads  "  An  toiseach 
chruthaich  Dia ''  for  "  San  toiseach  chruthaich  Dia." — Gen.  i.  1 ;  and 
"  Agus  cha  robh  aon  de  phreasaibh  na  macharach  fathasd  anns  an  talamh, 
ngus  cha  d'  f  has  fathasd  aon  de  lusaibh  na  machar  ";  for  "  Agus  cha  robh 
uile  phreasan  na  macharach  fathast  amis  an  talamh,  agus  cha  d'  fhas 
fathast  uile  lusan  na  macharach." — Gen.  ii.  5.  The  work  abounds  with 
typographical  errors,  of  which  the  awkward  misprint  of  "  mor-f  hear  "  for 
"mortair"  in  Job  xxiv.  14,  where  the  panel  is  raised  to  the  bench  and 
the  judge  swept  summarily  into  the  dock,  is  destined  to  give  this  edition 
a  name  among  collectors  not  a  whit  less  characteristic  than  the  well-known 
name  of  the  "  Breeches  Bible  !"  It  is  right  to  add  that  these  misprints 
were  carefully  corrected  in  the  Scottish  Bible  Society's  Edition  of  1868. 

In  an  early  paper  of  this  series  it  was  stated  that  the  versions  of  1860 
and  1868  rest  only  on  the  authority  of  the  editors.  To  this  statement 
grave  exception  has  been  taken  in  certain  quarters,  and  some  readers  of 
the  Celtic  Magazine  have  been  at  pains  to  bring  under  our  notice  the  fact 
that  the  work  bears  prominently  on  its  title-page  the  Avords  "  air  an  cur  a 
mach  le  h-ughdarras  ard-sheanaidh  Eglais  na  h-Alba,"  i.e.,  "issued  with 
the  authority  of  the  General  Assembly  of  the  Church  of  Scotland."  "We 
were  all  along  quite  aware  that  the  book  is  so  inscribed.  Nay,  the  very 
anomalous  fact  that  it  is  so  inscribed  was  made  the  ground  of  grave  com- 
plaint, and  that  publicly  on  the  floor  of  the  General  Assembly,  not  less 
than  nineteen  years  ago,  by  the  late  learned  and  amiable  Dr  Colin  Smith 
of  Inveraray.  But  none  the  less  is  the  fact  as  we  stated  it.  Neither  from 
the  Established  Church  nor  from  the  Free  Church  has  this  version  of  the 
Gaelic  Bible  the  least  vestige  of  sanction. 

To  many  readers  it  will  be  satisfactory  to  learn  that  the  Scottish  Bible 
Society  has  at  present  in  the  press  a  reprint  of  the  1826  Bible,  in  which 
it  is  proposed  to  change  nothing  but  the  exceedingly  few  misprints  which 
escaped  the  careful  eye  of  Dr  Macdonald. 

And  now,  in  closing  this  series  of  papers,  we  must  apologise  to  the 
reader  for  the  great  length  to  which  they  have  extended.  In  treating  the 
subject  from  month  to  month  it  has  grown  upon  our  hands  far  beyond 
the  limits  at  first  contemplated.  In  dealing  with  it  we  felt  from  the  first 
that  it  was  a  ticklish  subject  to  discuss  in  a  periodical  addressing  itself  to 
all  classes  of  Highlanders.  To  the  utmost  of  our  ability  we  have  studied, 
while  dealing  honestly  with  facts,  to  offend  the  sensibilities  of  no  class  of 
our  countrymen.  Our  main  object  has  been  to  strengthen  the  hands  of 
the  Celtic  Magazine,  and  help  in  our  humble  way  to  make  it  even  more 
worthy  of  public  support.  We  hope  that  many  able  Highlanders  all  over 
the  world  who  can  wield  a  pen  will  follow  our  example.  At  home  and 
in  the  colonies  there  are  many  cultured  Highlanders,  wielding  in  other 
pages  the  pen  of  a  ready  writer,  who  could  do  more  for  our  own  Magazine 
than  hitherto  they  have  done. 

Ere  saying  adieu  for  the  present,  we  would  like  to  pay  our  debt  of 
warm  affection  to  one,  a  wise  and  loving  friend,  whose  name  occurs  more 
than  once  in  this  paper.  Dr  John  Macdonald  of  Comrie,  last  survivor  of 
the  noble  band  of  learned  and  pious  men  who  gave  us  our  Gaelic  Bible, 
now  rests  from  his  labours.  Let  the  noble  quarto  of  1826  be  his  monu- 
ment. It  will  outlive  even  the  fair  marble  slab  raised  in  his  memory  by 

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354  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

weeping  friends  and  flock.  Thus  fitly  sings,  and  sweetly,  one  who  knew 
and  loved  him  well :  Mr  Andrew  Young,  of  Edinburgh,  the  author  of  the 
beautiful  and  well-known  hymn,  "There  is  a  happy  land": — 

Weep,  Comrie,  weep,  and  shed  the  bitter  tear, 

The  gloom  of  sorrow  hangs  around  thee  now  ; 
Thy  faithful  Pastor  is  ne  longer  here, 

And  sad,  indeed,  and  desolate  art  thou. 

Long  in  thy  hallowed  Fane  has  he  proclaimed 

The  holy  truths,  he  ever  loved  to  tell ; 
A  Workman  needing  not  to  be  ashamed 

Of  the  dear  Master,  whom  he  served  so  well. 

A  man  of  virtue,  piety,  and  love — 

His  daily  converse  was  of  sacred  things  : — 
His  lofty  theme,  the  higher  life  above, 

And  all  the  blessings  that  Salvation  brings. 

A  faithful  friend  was  he  to  all  around, 
To  rich  and  poor,  to  young  and  old — the  same ; — 

IH  him  the  sorrowful  a  solace  found, 
And  words  of  wisdom  to  the  erring  came. 

How  oft  was  seen,  upon  that  comely  face, 

The  smile  of  true  benignity,  that  shed 
On  all  his  life,  the  dignity  of  grace, 

And  hung,  a  halo,  round  his  honoured  head. 

And  for  that  land,  where  sorrow  is  unknown, 

How  oft  has  he  divine  direction  given ; 
And  many  ransomed,  now  around  the  throne, 

Were  led.  by  him,  to  find  a  home  in  Heaven. 

His  noble  work  is  done,  and  he  has  gone 

To  join  the  sainted,  on  the  sinless  shore ; 
To  wear  a  crown  of  glory— all  his  own, 

And  live  supremely  blest,  for  evermore. 

Ye  rugged  hills,  ye  ancient  mountains  high, 

Ye  heath-clad  guardians  of  old  Comrie's  plains, — 

In  moaning  mood  reverberate  the  sigh, 
And  echo  back  Affection's  mournful  strains. 

And  thou,  sweet  stream,  on  whose  pellucid  breast — 

When  Nature's  beauty  all  around  is  spread — 
The  setting  sunbeam  ever  loves  to  rest, 

Oh  !  gently  murmur  of  the  much-loved  Dead. 

Around  the  pillow  where  the  good  man  sleeps, 

The  purple  heath  will  shed  its  sweetest  bloom 
And  with  the  tears  that  fond  Affection  weeps 

Will  mingle  dew-drops,  on  his  lowly  tomb. 

Oh  !  may  the  balm  of  heavenly  comfort  come 

To  wounded  hearts,  with  soothing,  healing  power, 

And  shed  a  radiance  o'er  that  saddened  home, 
Where  now  the  clouds  of  sore  bereavement  lower. 

Dear,  loving  Friend  !  we  sadly  sigh  Farewell 

Our  bitter  loss  is  thy  eternal  gain  ; 
But  in  our  Father's  house  we  hope  to  dwell, 

And  meet  with  thee,  in  perfect  bliss  to  reign. 

EDINBURGH.  DONALD  MASSON. 


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JAMIE  GOW,  THE  PIPER 
A  FAIRY  LEGEND. 


THERE  lived  at  Niskisher  in  Harris,  many  years  ago,  a  brave  and  fearless 
young  man  called  Jamie  Gow,  a  celebrated  piper.  Jamie's  croft  was  a 
tolerably  good  one,  but  he  was  so  much  taken  up  with  his  drones  and 
chanter  that  his  croft  was  entirely  neglected.  The  result  was  that  it 
scarcely  yielded  anything  but  weeds.  But  Jamie  did  not  want  for  all 
that,  for  there  was  no  rustic  ball,  harvest-home,  wedding  or  fair,  from  one 
end  of  the  Island  to  the  other,  considered  complete  unless  Jamie  and  his 
pipes  were  present.  It  was,  in  short,  by  these  means  that  he  earned  his 
bread. 

Jamie  Gow's  house  was  about  five  mibs  from  Rodel,  near  which  was 
a  famous  knoll,  called  Tom-na-Sithichean,  or  the  Fairy  Knoll.  That 
thousands  of  fairies  inhabited  the  "  Tom  "  from  time  immemorial,  was  ad- 
mitted on  all  hands  to  be  a  fact  well  known  to  the  whole  people  of  Har- 
ris, many  of  whom  by  all  accounts  listened  for  hours  at  a  time  to  the 
sweet  notes  of  song  and  the  melodious  music  that  proceeded  from  the 
knoll  of  an  evening,  and  was  wafted  on  the  wings  of  the  wind  over  hill 
and  dale ;  but  no  one  ever,  till  Jamie's  time,  could  find  the  door  or  en- 
trance to  this  fairy  bower.  It  was  said,  however,  that  if  a  piper  played 
a  certain  tune  three  times  round  the  base  of  the  knoll,  going  against  the 
sun,  he  would  discover  the  door;  but  this,  for  obvious  reasons,  no  previ- 
ous hero  of  the  chanter  ever  attempted. 

Sitting  among  a  number  of  drouthy  neighbours  on  a  certain  day,  after 
a  great  gathering,  at  which  there  was  plenty  of  that  which  generally  makes 
one  both  jolly  and  brave,  a  hot  debate  arose  upon  the  nature  of  the  inte- 
rior of  Tom-na-Sithichean.  Jamie  Gow  declared  that  he  would,  for  a  gallon 
of  brandy,  play  round  the  knoll,  walking  against  the  course  of  the  sun, 
and  that  if  he  should  find  the  door  he  would  enter  in  and  play  the  fairies 
a  tune  better  than  anything  they  ever  danced  to.  "  Done,  done,"  cried  a 
score  of  voices,  and  the  bargain  was  at  once  made  fast  and  sure.  It  need 
scarcely  be  said  that  a  Highlander  who  does  not  keep  his  word  is  not  con- 
sidered a  man  worthy  of  the  race  from  which  he  sprang,  and  Jamie  Gow 
was  a  real  Highlander.  He  would  keep  his  word  cost  what  it  might. 

About  noon  on  the  following  day,  Jamie,  after  quaffing  a  coggieful  or 
two  of  pure  gin,  to  brace  up  his  courage,  proceeded  to  Tom-na-Sithichean. 
He  was  accompanied  by  scores  of  people,  some  of  whom  cheered  him 
lustily  for  his  great  pluck,  while  not  a  few  counselled  him  to  desist,  cha- 
racterising his  attempt  as  a  most  foolhardy  one.  But  to  these  Jamie  gave 
a  deaf  ear.  On  reaching  the  "  Tom,"  he  emptied  two  other  coggies ; 
took  up  his  position  at  the  south-west  side  of  the  knoll,  and  began  to  blow 
into  his  sheepskin.  As  soon  as  the  first  skirl  of  his  pipes  was  heard,  all 
the  people  who  had  accompanied  him  thither  fled  to  the  top  of  an  adjoin- 
ing hill,  to  watch  the  result.  With  a  slow  but  steady  step,  Jamie  com- 
menced his  march  round  the  "Tom."  Twice  he  completed  his  journey, 
without  a  mishap  of  any  kind,  and  he  had  now  almost  finished  the  third 
and  last  one,  when  within  two  or  three  paces  of  the  goal  he  was  seen  to 


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stand  for  a  moment,  and  then  disappeared.  He  saw  an  opening  at  his 
sidi'  which  admitted  him  into  a  long  dark  passage,  so  rugged  and  uneven 
as  to  make  it  most  inconvenient  to  a  piper  inarching,  and  playing  a  parti- 
cular tune,  such  as  Jamie  was  then  doing.  The  air  too  in  this  chamber 
was  chilly  and  disagreeable ;  drops  of  water  were  continually  trickling 
down  its  cold  clamp  roof  and  sides.  Along  the  gloomy  passage,  Jamie 
fearlessly  pushed  his  way,  and,  strange  to  say,  as  he  afterwards  told,  the 
farther  he  advanced  the  lighter  grew  his  step,  and  the  livelier  his  tune. 
But,  by  and  bye,  the  long  passage  became  gradually  illumined  with  a  faint 
light  by  which  he  was  enabled  to  see  that  the  roof  and  sides  of  the  ca- 
vern was  thickly  covered  with  short  and  long  sparry  pendants,  which 
shone  white  and  radiant,  like  Parian  marble.  Forward  he  still  marched, 
but  at  length  he  reached  a  door  which  opened  of  its  own  accord,  and  led 
to  a  chamber  of  indescribable  splendour.  The  floor  looked  as  if  of  solid 
silver,  and  the  glittering  walls  as  if  of  pure  gold.  The  furniture  seemed 
to  be  of  the  most  costly  kind.  Around  a  rich  table  sat  hundreds  of  lovely 
women  and  smiling  gentlemen,  all  perfect  in  form,  and  clothed  in  spotless 
green,  brilliant  and  rich  beyond  description.  They  were  apparently  after 
a  sumptuous  dinner,  and  were  now  quailing  the  purple  juice  of  the  grape 
out  of  diamond-mounted  cups  of  exquisite  beauty. 

At  the  sight  of  such  splendour  the  piper,  for  a  moment,  stood  amazed ; 
the  drones  of  his  pipes  fell  doAvn  powerlessly  on  his  arm,  for,  lie  stood 
Avith  gaping  mouth,  looking  at  the  gay  company,  and  ceased  to  blow  into 
the  bag.  Noticing  this,  one  of  the  green  gentlemen  rose  from  his  seat, 
and,  smiling  coyishly,  handed  him  a  cup  of  wine,  a  drink  which  Jamie 
too  dearly  loved  to  refuse.  So,  taking  the  proffered  cup  with  thanks,  ho 
said,  "  I  am  a  piper  to  my  trade — I  have  travelled  and  played  from  one 
end  of  the  Island  to  the  other,  but  such  a  pretty  place  as  this,  and  such 
lovely  people,  I  never  saw,"  and  then  quaffed  off  his  cup  at  one  draught. 

The  green  attired  gentleman  now  asked  if  he  would  favour  them  with 
the  tune  called  "  The  Fairy  Dance,"  at  which  they  knew  he  excelled  all 
other  performers.  Nothing  pleased  Jamie  better  than  a  little  pulling  ; 
this,  probably,  the  inhabitants  of  the  "Tom"  knew,  and  hence  their 
praise  of  Jamie's  skill — a  praise  which  had  the  desired  effect.  No  sooner 
was  the  question  asked,  than  he  cried  cut  lustily,  "  And  by  my  faith  I 
will,  and  I  will  play  it  as  true  as  any  piper  ever  played  a  tune."  In  a 
moment  a  vast  assemblage  was  on  the  floor,  swinging  from  side  to  side  in 
a  long  country  dance.  Nothing  that  Jamie  ever  saw  before  could  half 
compare  to  the  graceful  manner  in  which  both  ladies  and  gentlemen  per- 
formed their  several  evolutions,  and  footed  the  dance  "  on  fantastic  toe !" 
This  encouraged  him  to  blow  with  might  and  main,  and  stamp  lustily 
with  both  his  feet,  as  if  he  had  been  inspired  with  a  similar  feeling  to  the 
performers,  who  whirled  and  flew  through  the  mazy  reel,  as  if  they  could 
never  tire. 

Meantime,  the  people  who  accompanied  Jamie  to  Tom-na-Sithichean 
surrounded  the  knoll  in  search  of  Jamie  and  the  door,  but  failed  to  find 
either.  They  saw  the  spot  where  he  had  disappeared,  and  some  of  them 
asserted  that  they  actually  saw  the  door  where  he  went  in.  They  con- 
tinued thus  for  days  and  weeks — looking  alternately  for  the  fairy  door 
and  Jamie,  and  listening  in  the  hope  of  hearing  the  notes  of  his  well- 


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known  chanter,  till  their  eyes  grew  dim,  and  their  ears  dull,  without 
success. 

Years  passed  away,  but  Jamie  did  not  return.  The  news  of  his  sud- 
den and  mysterious  disappearance  at  the  Tom  had  spread  far  and  wide, 
and  his  probable  fate  formed  the  chief  subject  of  conversation  at  "lyke- 
wakes  "  and  similar  gatherings  for  a  long  time  after,  throughout  the  whole 
Western  Isles.  But,  though  he  was  sadly  missed  at  balls  and  weddings, 
and  other  social  gatherings,  no  one  missed  or  pined  for  poor  Jamie  like 
his  widowed  mother — the  sole  occupant  of  his  house,  and  iipon  whom 
now  devolved  all  the  duties  of  the  house  and  farm.  There  was  another 
who  missed  him  not  a  little  too,  Mairi  Nighean  Uilleam  with  Avhom  he 
was  to  have  been  married  a  few  weeks  after  his  mad  journey  to  Tom-na- 
Sithichean. 

For  several  years  Jamie  Gow  continued  "  The  Fairy  Dance,"  and  the 
dancers  seemed  as  fresh  as  when  it  began.  At  long  last  the  piper,  wea- 
ried almost  out  of  breath,  cried,  "  May  God  bless  you,  friends  !  my  breath 
is  almost  gone."  The  great  name  produced  a  revolution  ;  in  a  moment 
the  lights  were  extinguished ;  the  beautifully  clad  assemblage,  and  the 
gorgeous  hall  immediately  disappeared,  and  Jamie  found  himself  standing 
on  the  top  of  Tomnahurich  at  Inverness.  Until  he  enquired  at  a  little 
cottage  in  the  vicinity,  he  was  quite  ignorant  as  to  his  whereabouts  ;  but 
as  soon  as  he  found  out  where  he  was  he  directed  his  course  to  his  native 
Harris.  The  manner  in  which  he  was  transported,  quite  unknown  to 
himself,  from  Eodel  to  Inverness,  formed  sufficient  matter  for  his  thoughts 
until  he  arrived  at  home — which  took  six  weeks  from  Inverness  to 
Niskisher. 

Jamie  was  seven  years  with  the  fairies.  "When  he  reached  his  hum- 
ble cottage  at  Niskisher,  he  found  it  quite  deserted,  for  his  mother  had 
died  in  his  absence,  a  year  previously.  No  one  in  the  place  recognised 
him — he  was  so  changed.  His  beard  reached  down  to  his  girdle — his 
cheeks  bulged  out  to  a  prodigious  size  by  the  continual  blowing  of  his 
bagpipes,  while  his  mouth  was  twice  its  original  proportions.  But  "  Mairi 
Nighean  Uilleam "  at  once  knew  him  by  his  voice,  for  there  was  no 
change  in  it.  A  few  weeks  afterwards  Jamie  and  Mairi  became  man  and 
Avife,  and  it  need  hardly  be  said  that  from  that  day  to  this,  Jamie  never 
again  visited  Tom-na-Sithichean. 

MAO  IAIN. 


DE  SMITH'S  GAELIC  PROPHETS.— We  are  glad  to  learn  that 
Pr  Masson  is  likely  soon  to  be  able  to  go  to  press  with  this  Avork,  as  he 
is  getting  up  a  goodly  list  of  subscribers.  Among  recent  names  are — 
The  Marquis  of  Bute ;  Lord  Colin  Campbell ;  Mr  Charles  Fraser-Mackin- 
tosh,  M.P. ;  Mr  J.  F.  Campbell  of  Islay ;  Mr  Campbell  of  Inverawe ;  Mr 
D.  Grant,  Great  St  Helens,  London ;  Mr  John  Mackay,  Swansea ;  and 
other  well-known  patrons  of  matters  Celtic.  It  would  be  well  that  in- 
tending subscribers  should  not  delay  sending  in  their  names,  and  so  enable 
the  Editor  to  proceed  with  his  laudable  work  at  once. 


358  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


"STEWART'S  'SKETCHES  OF  THE  HIGHLANDERS.' 


[The  following  letter  appeared  in  the  Highlander  of  20th  June,  from  one 
who  has  long  ago  secured  for  himself,  by  good  deeds,  the  highest  esteem. 
of  his  countrymen — John  Mackay,  "Shrewsbury":] — 

"  SIR, — I  noticed  in  lite  Highlander,  a  few  weeks  ago,  that  Mr  Mac- 
kenzie, of  the  Celtic  Magazine,  intended  to  bring  out  a  reprint  of  General 
Stewart's  Sketches  'of  the  Highlands  and  Highland  Regiments.  A  most 
desirable  and  laudable  idea,  and  one  in  which  he  should  command  the 
support  of  every  true  Highlander  who  sets  a  value  upon  the  heroism  of  a 
past  generation.  Without  any  doubt,  Stewart's  Sketches  is  one  of  the 
best,  if  not  the  very  best  book,  published  upon  the  subject.  It  has 
formed  the  groundwork  for  all  subsequent  publications  upon  the  High- 
lands, Highland  Clans,  and  Highland  Regiments,  such  as  Brown's  History 
of  the  Highlands  and  Eullarton's  Highlands  and  Highland  Clans  and 
Regiments.  It  is  largely  quoted  by  English  authors  who  write  upon 
military  events.  It  ought  to  be  in  the  hands  of  every  Highland  lad  ;  it 
should  be  on  the  bookshelf  of  every  Highland  home,  next  to  the  Bible. 
It  is  invaluable  to  every  one  who  has  a  mind  to  know  all  about  the  heroic 
past  of  the  Highlands  and  Highlanders — the  most  interesting  race  of  peo- 
ple in  Great  Britain.  The  General,  born  amongst  the  hills  of  Perthshire, 
was  reared  amidst  the  people  he  loved  so  well,  respected  so  much,  before 
they  became  contaminated  with  Saxon  ideas  and  manners,  before  chiefs 
divorced  themselves  from  their  retainers,  before  sheep  became  the  golden 
image  to  be  worshipped,  before  the  lust  for  gold  took  the  place  of  love  for 
the  people,  and  respect  and  affection  for  the  gallant  defenders  of  the  coun- 
try in  danger ;  when  Avilling  hands  and  brave  hearts,  like  himself,  were 
pouring  out,  year  after  year,  from  every  hill  and  vale  to  sustain  the  hon- 
our of  the  country,  to  preserve  its  freedom,  to  conquer  or  die  for  it  in 
every  battlefield  from  Fontenoy  to  Waterloo.  This  was  the  heroic  era  of 
the  Highlands  and  Highlanders.  Well  did  they  deserve  of  their  country 
and  chiefs.  Ill,  very  ill,  were  they  requited.  General  Stewart  sets  all 
this  forth  in  his  sketches,  in  his  own  kindly  language.  Fortunate  it  was 
for  the  Highland  regiments  to  find  in  their  midst  such  a  historian  of  their 
prowess  and  heroic  conduct  as  the  gallant  General,  whose  pen  was  as  ready 
to  do  them  justice  and  to  record  their  valour  as  his  sword  was  keen  to 
lead  them  into  battle.  Fortunate,  too,  it  was  for  the  Highlands  and 
Highlanders  to  find  such  a  matchless  defender  of  their  character  as  Sir 
Walter  Scott.  It  was  the  incomparable  heroism  of  the  Highland  soldier, 
and  the  majestic  scenery  of  his  country,  that  roused  and  awakened  the 
genius  of  Scott.  Sir  Walter  Scott  and  General  Stewart  have  done  to 
Highlanders  the  justice  denied  them  by  others.  The  magic  wand  of  the 
one,  and  facile  pen  and  intimate  knowledge  of  the  other,  painted  their 
character  and  heroism  in  letters  of  gold,  ineffaceable,  imperishable. 
'Wavcrley,'  <  The  Lady  of  the  Lake,'  '  The  Lord  of  the  Isles,'  arc  \\vll 
known  productions  of  Sir  Walter  Scott.  Stewart's  Sketches  of  the  High- 
lands and  Highland  Regiments  are  worthy  of  ranking  beside  them  :  oven 
more  worthy  of  being  read,  for  facts  are  stronger  than  fiction.  Stewart's 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  359 

Sketches  ought  to  be  found  in  every  library,  whether  in  the  hall  or  in  the 
cottage.  Every  Highland  lad  should  have  the  book  in  his  hands  as  soon 
as  he  is  able  to  read.  Every  Highlander  should  now  subscribe  towards 
its  reprint.  All  associations  of  Highlanders  should  encourage  the  editor 
of  the  Celtic  Magazine  by  immediate  subscription,  to  set  about  the  work 
as  speedily  as  possible.  I  subscribe  for  five  copies  of  it. 

"JOHN  MACK  AY. 
"Rogart  House,  Walter's  Eoad,  Swansea,  14th  June  1879." 


GENEALOGICAL  NOTES  AND  QUERIES. 


QUERIES. 

(21)  ANGUS,  OR  ENEAS,  MACBEAN,  YR.  OP  KINCHYLE,  was  married  about  1718  to  Isa- 
bella Mackenzie,  eldest  daughter  of  Roderick  Mackenzie  of  Redcastle.     Can  any  of  your 
genea'o<,'ical  readers  furnish  me  with  the  posterity  of   this   couple  ?     One  daughter, 
Griz-'l,  «:is  married  <o  Tbrmas  Mackintosh,  tacksman  of  Ruthven.  in  Stratherrick,  and 
had  ist,r.fi — Donald,  Margaret-,  and  Janet,  born  respectively  17SO,  1753,  and  1756  (Regr., 
Dores).     Donald,  farmer  at  Ealnaird,  by  his  marriage  with  Katharine  Mackintosh,  had 
Alexander,  John,  and  Isabella.     The  aforesaid  Angus,  or  Eneas,  was  the  son  of  William 
Macbean  of  Kinchyle,  who,  in  1718,  gave  sasine  to  Aneas  and  Isabella  of  his  own  right 
to  Kinchyle.     Was  Gillion  Macbean,  who  fell  at  Culloden,  a  son  of  Aneas  and  Isabella 
Macbean,  and  when  did  the  family  become  divested  of  Kinchyle  ?  FIT  VIA  vi. 

(22)  Of  what  family  of  Mackenzies  was  the  Rev.  John  M  aekenzie,  minister  of  Kil- 
learnan,  circa  1688  ?  KILCOY. 

(23)  THE  MACKINTOSHES  OF  KYLLACHY.— Can  any  of  your  readers  give  the  descent  of 
this  family  ?  A.  D.  C. 

(24)  MACDONALD  OF  ABEEAEDER.  —  In  the  January,  1878,  number  of  the  Celtic 
Magazine,  p.  109,  there  occurs  :--"  Genealogies,   songs,"  &c.,  "evoke  tales  and  mem- 
ories," &c.,  "  of  that  fine  race  of  Macdonalds  of  Brae  Badenoch — the  Gellovies,  Tullich- 
Croms,  and  Aberarders" — and  this  leads  me  to  suppose  that  some  one  of  your  contribu- 
tors may  be  able  to  trace  the  ancestry  of  John  Macdonald  of  Aberarder  ("  Black  John") 
whose  son, Macdonald  of  Moy,  captain,  — th  Regiment,  was  father  of  Angus  Mac- 
donald of   Tullich,    captain,    — th   Regiment.     Captain  Macdonald,   Killiechonan,  and 
Captain  Macdonald,  Inverlair,  were  also  descended  from  "Black  John"  of  Aberarder. 
Any  information  about  the  family  would  oblige  "  COBBY  AEDER." 

[We  regret  being  obliged  to  delay  the  publication  of  various  answers 
to  Queries — especially  the  valued  notes  by  Lex.  on  the  Eosses  of  Inver- 
charron — until  our  next  issue.] 


THE  HISTORY  AND  GENEALOGIES  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE,  which 
has  been  for  some  time  passing  through  these  pages  is  now,  much  im- 
proved and  enlarged,  in  the  hands  of  the  binder,  and  will  be  ready  for 
delivery  to  subscribers  about  the  middle  of  this  month  (July).  It  forms 
a  handsome  volume  of  468  pages,  demy  Svo.,  printed  on  toned  paper, 
Eoxburgh  binding,  gilt  top.  In  these  circumstances,  on  the  completion 
of  the  Genealogy  of  the  Mackenzies  of  Gairloch,  no  further  instalments 
will  appear  in  the  Celtic  Magazine ;  but  in  our  next  volume,  beginning 
with  the  November  number,  a  "  HISTORY  OF  THE  MACDONALDS,"  by  the 
same  author,  will  be  commenced  and  continued  throughout  the  year. 


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Cion  graidh  !  Ochdin  nam  b'e  sud  an  fhirinn 

Cha  bhiodh  ar  gruaidhean  'dol  bhuait  cho  fiorfhliuch, 

Cha  bhiodh  ar  n  osnaidhean  'brath  ar  mi-ghean, 

'S  cha  b'  uaigh  gu  leir  leinn  tir  chein  uan  Inns'nach  ! 

C'  ait'  'eil  na  feidh  ?  chaidh  gu  leir  cur  as  doibb, 
Bocbd  ruadh  no  earb  cba  taobh  learg  no  leachduinn 
O'n  thain'  an  t-ainmhidh  do  'n  ainm  am  factor, 
Mheath  'h-uile  ni  ach  e-fein  'a  am  bragsaidh  ! 

Nam  biodh  tu  'tighinn  uair  eile,  'Thearlaich, 
'S  na  glinn  'san  d'  fhuair  thu  fir  cbruaidh  gun  aireamh, 
Cha  n  fbaiceadh  tu  ach  na  Dubh-Ghaill  ghtanda, 
'S  "  a'  bhrigis  lachdunn"  air  Bon  glas-mhais  orr'. 

Air  son  gach  comhnaigh  'sam  faighte  'n  aoidheachd, 
Tha  'n  laraeh  dhuaichnidh—  O  !  naigh  na  feileachd  ! 
Mar  nead  na  cmeoraich  'am  bun  na  geige, 
'An  deigh  do  'n  fhoc'lan  a  fh  al  a  reubadh  ! 

A  thir  ar  gaoil  !  leis  gach  caochladh  cruaidh  ud, 
'Nan  deigh  gu  leir,  tha  na  ceudan  buaidh  ort  ; 
'S  ged  b'  ann  do  dh-Eden  a  bhiodh  ar  gluasad, 
Bhiodh  tir  ar  graidh  'toirt  nan  deur  bho  'r  gruaidhean. 

O  beantfachd  mil'  uair  le  tir  nam  fllidh  — 
Nan  Jaoch  gun  fhaillinu—  nan  oigh  a's  gile  — 
Ar  n  oig'—  ar  n-abbaist  —  ar  daimh  —  ar  n-uile  ! 
"  Cha  till,  clia  till,  O,  cba  till  sinn  tuille"  ! 

NOTE.  —  The  above  song  is  the  composition  of  Evan  MacColI,  and  is  taken  from  bis 
;mach  nam  Beann."    The  wouls  are  effective  and  characteristic  of  the  bard,  whilst 


the  air  is  well  known  to  all  lovers  of  Highland  minstrelsy. 


W.  M'K. 


THE 


CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


No.  XL VI.  AUGUST,  1879.  VOL.  IV. 


PRINCE  CHARLES  EDWAKD  AFTER  CULLODEN. 


CHARLES  fled  from  the  fatal  field  of  Culloden  along  the  great  Caledonian 
Valley — the  most  direct  route  to  the  West  Coast  of  Scotland  ;  whence  he 
hoped  to  make  his  escape  to  the  Continent,  and  wait  for  better  times. 
An  aged  female,  who  died  within  recent  years  in  Stratherne,  recollected 
the  terrified  appearance  of  Charles  and  his  companions  in  flight,  as  like 
so  many  apparitions,  they  appeared  on  the  plain  on  which,  at  the  time, 
she  gazed  with  the  unsuspecting  composure  of  childhood.  The  party 
made  direct  for  the  old  house  of  Gortuleg.  Here  Simon,  Lord  Lovat, 
compromised  so  deeply  in  the  plot  to  restore  the  Stewart  dynasty,  was 
waiting  in  the  greatest  anxiety  for  tidings  of  the  action  that  was  fought 
on  that  eventful  day.  The  unexpected  arrival  of  the  Prince  in  the  plight 
he  was  now  in,  threw  the  crafty  old  politician  into  paroxyms  of  rage  and 
fear;  and,  on  meeting  Charles,  he  exclaimed  in  agony  of  mind,  "Cut  off 
my  head,  your  Royal  Highness,  cut  off  my  head  !" — truly  anticipating  the 
fate  that  awaited  him  so  soon  thereafter  on  Tower  Hill.  Charles,  not- 
withstanding his  own  predicament,  was  self-possessed,  behaved  with 
dignity,  and  used  all  his  pleasant  arts  to  calm  down  the  affrighted  old 
man,  assuring  him  that  the  reverse  was  temporary,  and  that  he  woxild 
soon  return  to  Scotland  with  a  force  that  would  carry  him  in  triumph  to 
the  British  throne.  Whether  Simon  believed  this  or  not,  he  became 
more  composed  for  the  nonce,  kissed  the  Prince  in  parting,  and  showered 
good  wishes  upon  him,  destined,  alas  !  never  to  be  realised. 

Charles  and  his  companions  continued  their  course  westwards,  and 
arrived  at  Invergarry  Castle  early  on  the  morning  of  the  17th  April — the 
day  after  the  battle.  Here  they  found  scant  accommodation,  and  had 
to  lie  down  in  their  clothes  on  the  bare  floor,  on  which  they  slept  soundly, 
without  feeding  or  bedding,  till  it  was  far  on  in  the  day.  This  was  the 
first  tasting  Charles  had  of  those  almost  unparalleled  hardships  of  the 
next  five  months ;  which  he  survived  almost  by  miracle.  Whoever 
reads  the  story  of  his  escapes  will  not  wonder,  though  the  belief,  never 
to  be  realised,  remained  on  his  mind,  that  Providence  reserved  him  for 
playing  an  important  part  in  the  future  of  his  life.  On  awaking  from 
their  slumbers,  tormented  with  the  cravings  of  hunger,  there  was  not  a 
morsel  of  food  to  be  found.  But  fortunately  one  of  the  party  spied  a  net 
in  the  Garry,  drew  it  to  land,  and  found  in  it  a  beautiful  salmon.  This. 

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362  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

was  a  most  acceptable  circumstance.  A  fire  was  kindled  upon  the  cold 
hearth,  and  with  the  help  of  a  broken  iron  pot  they  managed  to  cook 
the  fish,  and  dine  thereupon  -without  either  salt  or  bread.  From  Inver- 
garry  they  continued  their  weary  journey  westwards  to  the  coast  of  Aris- 
aig.  Here  Charles  expected  a  vessel  to  take  him  to  France.  But  he  was 
disappointed ;  and  to  be  at  as  great  a  distance  as  possible  from  his  eager 
pursuers,  on  the  24th  he  embarked  in  a  boat  for  the  Long  Island — the 
concatination  of  islands  consisting  of  Barra,  the  two  Uists,  Benbecula,  and 
other  smaller  islands  of  this  western  archipelago.  After  two  months  of 
incredible  hardships,  Charles  left  the  Long  Island,  and  on  the  29th  of 
June,  in  company  with  Flora  Macdonald,  landed  on  the  coast  of  Water- 
ntsh,  in  the  Island  of  Skye.  He  was  dressed  in  a  coarse  printed  gown, 
a  light  coloured  quilted  petticoat,  and  a  mantle  of  dun  camblet  with  a 
hood.  A  native  of  Skye — the  father  of  the  late  Donald  Macdonald, 
pipemaker,  Edinburgh — then  a  boy,  told  Mr  Eobert  Chambers  that  he 
distinctly  remembered  the  landing  of  Charles  and  his  companion,  Flora. 
He  was  herding  cattle  at  the  time;  and  on  observing  him,  the  better 
dressed  lady,  Flora,  enquired  for  a  well  which  she  said  was  near  hand. 
The  herd-boy  led  them  to  it.  The  taller  of  the  two  ladies,  Charles,  put 
her  hand,  he  said,  into  her  pocket,  produced  a  leathern  drinking  cup,  and 
having  satisfied  her  thirst,  gave  the  boy  a  silver  coin — the  first,  he  said, 
he  ever  possessed ;  and  which,  he  added,  "  I  did  not  think  the  less  of, 
that  it  was  given  by  my  dear  Prince ;"  an  instance  of  the  enthusiasm  for 
Charles  that  remained  in  the  hearts  of  these  true  men  to  their  latest 
breath.  This  man  survived  till  the  year  1827,  and  died  at  the  great  age 
of  107.  Charles  wandered  in  Skye  till  the  5th  of  July,  and  then  sailed 
for  the  mainland,  and  landed  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Lochnevis.  Here 
he  was  closely  pursued ;  and  he  shifted  from  place  to  place  till  the  30th  of 
July.  At  this  juncture  he  was  in  greatest  danger;  and  was  nearer 
capture  than  he  was  at  any  other  period  of  his  wanderings.  So  hemmed 
in  was  he  and  his  companions,  and  so  near  were  his  pursuers,  that  they 
could  be  seen  in  the  light  of  their  watchfires.  He  and  his  guides  escaped 
on  all  fours,  along  the  course  of  a  ravine  on  a  dark  night.  Macdonald  of 
Glenalladale,  who  was  one  of  his  guides,  made  the  experiment  alone  to 
begin  with ;  and  having  succeeded  unperceived,  returned  to  his  friends, 
whom  he  led  along  the  same  rugged  path,  and  so  they  escaped  their 
watchful  pursuers  once  more.  But  dangers  were  accumulating  on  all 
sides ;  and  Glenalladale  was  utterly  at  a  loss  what  to  do,  or  whither  to 
go ;  when,  fortunately,  he  met  a  Glengarry  man  who  recognised  him — a 
fugitive  from  the  persecutions  of  Cumberland  and  his  bands.  To  this 
man  he  unbosomed  himself — told  him  of  his  extremities  and  those  of 
young  Clanranald,  his  companion,  as  he  called  Charles — and  was  informed 
to  his  great  relief,  of  the  Glenmoriston  men ;  "  who,"  the  Glengarry  man 
said,  "  he  was  sure  would  befriend  him  and  young  Clanranald."  After 
the  battle  of  Culloden  about  seventy  Glenmoriston  men  were  induced  by 
fair  promises,  to  go  to  Inverness  and  deliver  up  their  arms,  in  the  belief  that 
they  would,  on  these  conditions,  receive  a  Government  "  protection,"  and 
be  permitted  to  return  peaceably  to  their  own  homes.  Several  of  them 
had  taken  no  part  in  the  rebellion.  These  complied  in  order  to  escape 
the  indiscriminate  persecution  waged  even  against  such  as  were  only  sus- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  363 

pected  of  complicity  in  the  late  "  Rising."  No  distinction,  however,  was 
made.  They  were  all  deprived  of  their  arms,  imprisoned,  and  soon  after 
shipped  for  the  British  plantations,  whence,  with  two  exceptions,  none  of 
them  returned.  Several,  however,  who  suspected  the  good  faith  of  Go- 
vernment, escaped  the  trap  into  which  their  less  fortunate  companions 
had  fallen ;  and  these  banded  themselves  together  in  self-defence,  and  for 
self-preservation  by  arms,  in  case  this  should  be  necessary.  Accordingly 
they  took  an  oath  "  never  to  yield,  and  to  fight  to  the  death  for  each 
other,  and  never  give  up  their  arms."  They  were,  Patrick  Grant — Patric 
dubh  Chrascie;  John  Macdonell,  Alexander  Macdonell,  Alexander,  Donald, 
and  Hugh  Chisholm,  brothers;  and  Gregor  Macgregor.  Subsequently, 
Hugh  Macmillan  joined  the  party,  and  took  the  same  oath.  They  were  not 
robbers  as  they  have  been  represented  by  certain  of  the  historians  of  the 
Rebellion ;  simply  so  many  crofters  and  small  farmers  who  were  driven 
by  the  necessities  of  those  times  to  take  measures  for  self-preservation. 
To  them  Glenalladale  introduced  Charles  as  young  Clanranald.  But 
those  of  them  who  "  had  been  out,"  recognised  him  at  once  ;  his  wretched 
habiliments  notwithstanding,  and  welcomed  him  with  the  most  profound 
demonstrations  of  loyalty.  At  Charles'  special  desire  they  took  the  fol- 
lowing oath,  which  shows  how  apprehensive  of  danger  he  was  at  this 
crisis  of  his  history.  The  oath  was,  "  That  all  the  curses  in  the  Scriptures 
should  come  upon  them  and  their  children  should  they  not  prove  faithful 
to  him  in  the  greatest  dangers,  or  should  they  discover  him  to  man,  woman, 
or  child,  till  they  were  assured  he  was  beyond  reach  of  his  enemies."  So 
well  did  these  humble  but  faithful  men.  keep  their  word,  that  after  parting 
with  Charles,  they  did  not  speak  even  to  each  other  of  his  having  been 
with  them,  till  a  whole  year  after  he  had  lauded  on  the  shores  of  France. 
At  this  period  of  his  wanderings  the  Prince  and  his  attendants 
had  their  headquarters  in  the  wilds  of  Coiregho,  in  the  mountainous 
range  that  separates  Glenmoriston  from  KintaiL  Far  back  in  this  unin 
habited  region  there  is  a  cave,  large  and  spacious,  with  a  fountain  of  pure 
water  gushing  out  at  its  furthest  extremity.  It  was  anciently  known  as 
"  Uaimh  Ruairidh,"  Rory's  cave,  a  celebrated  hunter  in  his  day,  and  who 
lived  in  this  cave.  But  ever  since  it  afforded  shelter  to  Prince  Charles, 
it  has  retained  the  name  of  "  Uaimh  Phrionns',"  the  Prince's  Cave. 
Unto  this  place  of  nature's  own  construction,  his  new  friends  brought  his 
Royal  Highness,  and  after  a  fast  of  forty-eight  hours,  entertained  him  at 
a  feast  of  mutton,  butter,  cheese,  and  whisky.  The  day  following  one  of 
them  shot  a  large  deer,  and  others  brought  a  live  ox,  which  they  had 
taken  from  a  party  of  soldiers,  who  were  carrying  provisions  to  the 
garrison  of  Fort- Augustus.  With  no  bread,  and  little  salt,  Charles,  as  he 
said,  "feasted  like  a  Prince  on  beef  and  venison."  On  the  2d  of  August, 
three  days  after  his  arrival  at  Coiregho,  they  removed  from  this  cave  to 
one  equally  romantic  in  another  secluded  wild,  called  "An  Coire 
Sgreamhach."  This  cave  is  a  double  one.  It- has  a  rocky  recess  like  a 
closet,  opening  from  the  side  of  it.  In  this  rocky  chamber  they  make  a  bed 
for  their  Royal  guest ;  turf  covered  with  heather,  brush  upwards.  Charles 
said  he  slept  on  this  bed  more  luxuriantly  than  ever  he  did  on  bed  of 
down.  In  this  primitive  dwelling  he  remained  four  days.  Having  as- 
certained from  his  watchful  attendants  that  a  detachment  of  militia  was 


364  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

\vithin  four  miles  of  him,  he  considered  it  prudent  to  remove  to  a  greater 
distance ;  and  on  the  evening  of  the  6th,  ho  and  his  men  set  out  for  the 
north  ;  travelled  all  night,  and  at  dawn  of  the  7th,  arrived  at  Strathglass. 
Here  they  met  two  of  their  number  sent  to  watch  the  movements  of  the 
militia,  and  who  brought  the  welcome  tidings  that  no  danger  was  to  be 
apprehended ;  and  that  apparently  there  was  not  even  a  suspicion  that 
the  object  of  their  search  was  in  that  neighbourhood.  Reassured,  the 
party  halted,  repaired  a  neighbouring  hut,  made  a  bed  for  the  weary 
Prince  on  which  he  slept  soundly,  the  men  watching  him  by  turns.  On 
the  morrow  Charles  despatched  two  of  them  to  Poolewe,  to  ascertain  if  a 
French  vessel  had  touched  there — the  whole  party  meantime  moving 
slowly  in  the  same  direction  by  the  most  unfrequented  routes.  On  the 
10th,  at  noon,  they  arrived  at  Glencannich;  where  they  remained  for  the 
rest  of  the  day  in  a  wood ;  and  at  night  retired  to  a  neighbouring  ham- 
let. Early  on  the  morning  of  the  llth  they  resumed  their  journey,  as- 
cended the  hill  of  Beinn-a-chaorainn,  whence  other  two  of  them  were 
despatched  in  quest  of  provisions.  Here  they  passed  two  days,  anxiously 
waiting  the  arrival  of  the  messengers  sent  to  Poolewe ;  and  whom,  by- 
and-bye,  they  joyfully  espied  approaching  them.  The  information  they 
brought  was  that  a  French  vessel  had  touched  there ;  and  after  having 
landed  two  men,  who  had  gone  to  Lochiel's  country  in  quest  of  his  Royal 
Highness,  weighed  anchor  and  sailed  away.  This  information  at  once 
determined  Charles  to  retrace  his  steps,  and  on  the  night  of  the  12th  they 
began  their  journey  southwards,  and  on  the  morning  of  the  14th  arrived 
at  Fasnacoill.  Here  they  tarried  till  the  17th,  to  ascertain  the  state  of 
the  country,  and  whether  -the  search  for  the  Prince  had  in  any  measure 
abated.  At  Fasnacoill  they  were  supplied  with  provisions  by  a  man  of 
the  name  of  Chisholm,  "  who  was  out."  Charles  expressed  a  wish  to  see 
this  man.  Chisholm  recognised  him  at  once  ;  and  in  honour  of  the  inter- 
view, produced  a  bottle  of  wine,  which,  he  said,  "  a  priest  had  given  him." 
Patrick  Grant  placed  the  bottle  in  the  Prince's  own  hands,  adding  "  I  do 
not  remember  that  your  Royal  Highness  has  drunk  my  health  since  you 
came  among  our  hands,"  ("'On  thainig  sibh  am  measg  'ar  lamhan.")  The 
Prince  then  put  the  bottle  to  his  mouth  and  drank  health  to  Patrick  and 
all  his  friends.  Chisholm  took  the  same  oath  as  the  Glenmoriston  men. 
Meantime  their  scouts  arrived  with  the  welcome  intelligence  that  the 
party  of  soldiers,  whose  proximity  to  the  Coiregho  cave  had  alarmed 
them,  had  retired  to  Fort- Augustus.  There  was  therefore  a  prospect  of 
his  being  able  in  safety  to  cross  the  great  Caledonian  Valley,  and  join 
Lochiel,  with  whom  he  expected  to  find  the  despatches  supposed  to  have 
been  conveyed  by  the  men  who  landed  at  Poolewe.  Accordingly  they 
departed  from  Fasnacoill  on  the  morning  of  the  17th,  by  unfrequented 
routes,  and  arrived  at  the  Braes  of  Glenmoriston  on  the  afternoon  of  the 
same  day.  The  day  following  the  18th,  two  of  them  were  sent  to  Loch- 
aber  to  arrange  a  meeting  between  the  Prince  and  Cameron  of  dunes. 
Another  of  the  men  was  appointed  to  watch  the  movements  of  the  Fort- 
Augustus  garrison — a  detachment  of  which  had  been  sent  to  Glengarry. 
On  the  19th  he  returned  with  the  intelligence  that  they  had  retired,  and 
that  the  route  to  Lochiel's  country  was  open  and  safe.  Accordingly  the 
whole  party — now  ten  in  number — started  for  the  south,  and  under  cover 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  365 

of  a  dense  fog,  crossed  the  valley  of  Glenmoriston  and  the  minor  valley 
of  Glenluinne,  and  arrived  in  the  evening  in  the  Braes  of  Glengarry. 
The  Garry  was  in  full  flood  from  bank  to  bank,  in  consequence  of  recent 
heavy  rainfalls.  Nevertheless,  these  hardy  and  resolute  men  ventured 
into  the  stream,  breast  high,  keeping  firm  hold  of  their  charge,  who  now 
and  again  lost  his  footing,  and  but  for  their  skilful  management  and 
personal  prowess,  would  have  been  carried  down  the  stream.  In  this 
uncomfortable  plight  they  ascended  the  hill  on  the  opposite  side,  where 
they  remained  all  night  in  concealment,  and  in  their  saturated  raiment 
under  torrents  of  rain.  On  the  20th  they  cautiously  advanced  six  miles ; 
and  about  ten  at  night  came  to  the  appointed  place  of  rendezvous — a  hill 
above  Achnasaul,  where  they  hoped  to  meet  the  men  despatched  to 
Lochiel's  country.  Here  the  party  passed  the  most  uncomfortable  day 
they  had  since  they  took  charge  of  the  Prince.  They  had  no  shelter ; 
the  rain  fell  in  torrents,  and  their  clothes  were  never  dry  since  they 
crossed  the  Garry.  Besides,  their  distress  was  aggravated  by  anxiety  for 
the  men  who,  according  to  appointment,  should  have  met  them  on  arrival 
at  the  place  of  rendezvous.  Their  suspense  was  at  length  relieved  by  the 
arrival  of  their  messengers,  who  reported  that  Clunes  could  not  meet 
them  that  day  as  the  Prince  had  expected,  but  would  do  so  on  the  morn- 
ing of  the  following  day  in  a  wood  about  two  miles  distant.  Patrick 
Grant  and  Alexander  Macdonell  were  sent  to  reconnoitre  this  wood ;  and 
finding  it  free  of  danger  a  pioneer  party  went  towards  the  place  appointed 
by  Clunes.  They  had  just  one  peck  ot  meal  for  all  of  them,  and  not  an 
idea  how  to  replenish  their  empty  commissariat.  But  their  good  luck  did 
not  even  now  fail  them.  Patrick  Grant,  who  was  the  leading  spirit  and 
a  good  marksman,  shot  a  fat  hart,  and  by  the  time  the  Prince  arrived, 
there  was  awaiting  him  one  of  the  best  meals  he  had  since  he  joined  the 
party. 

Charles  now  found  it  necessary  to  place  himself  under  the  care  of  other 
friends.  Therefore,  with  many  expressions  of  gratitude  for  their  faith- 
fulness and  loyal  service,  he  parted  with  his  Glenmoriston  men,  all  except 
Patrick  Grant,  whom  he  retained  till  his  purse  was  replenished,  to  enable 
him  to  show  his  sense  of  their  services,  by  a  substantial  token  of  his 
gratitude.  Accordingly  he  gave  twenty-four  guineas  to  Grant — a  large 
sum  in  those  days — to  be  distributed  equally  among  his  faithful  friends. 

These  Glenmoriston  men  saved  Charles  from  inevitable  capture.  At 
the  time  he  incidentally  fell  in  with  them,  his  case  was  all  but  a  desperate 
one.  He  had  traversed  those  regions  of  the  west  of  Scotland  that  offered 
any  prospect  of  safety  from  his  pursuers,  but  was  tracked  and  badgered 
out  of  every  one  of  them.  And  at  the  time  Glenalladale  introduced  him 
to  these  men,  hardly  a  ray  of  hope  for  him  seemed  to  remain.  To  their 
fidelity,  fortitude,  and  skill,  together  with  their  own  attitude  of  necessary 
defence,  Charles  owed  his  safety.  Subsequently,  in  company  with  the 
fugitive  chiefs,  Lochiel  and  Cluny,  he  passed  most  of  his  remaining  time 
in  Scotland,  in  the  rocky  recess  of  Benalda,  called  "the  Cage:"  after 
which,  along  with  all  his  unfortunate  officers  whom  he  could  collect,  he 
embarked  for  France  a  disappointed  man,  almost  at  the  very  place  at 
which,  a  little  more  than  a  year  previously,  he  landed  with  such  high 
hopes  of  possessing  the  throne  of  his  ancestors.  Nor  were  these  hopes  so 


366  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE, 

desperate  or  groundless  aa  they  have  been  represented.  The  Court  of  St 
Germains  wae  well  informed  of  the  state  of  feeling,  both  in  England  and 
Scotland;  and  it  was  owing  to  two  men,  more  than  to  all  others,  Sir 
Robert  Walpole,  King  George's  minister ;  and  President  Forbes  of  Cul- 
loden,  that  the  enterprise,  humanly  speaking,  did  not  succeed.  Both  in 
England  and  in  Sootland,  at  the  period  of  Charles'  landing,  high  hopes 
were  held  out  to  him ;  and  but  for  the  exertions  of  President  Forbes, 
there  is  but  little  doubt  the  rising  in  Scotland  would  have  been  a  for- 
midable one.  This  again  would  have  reacted  upon  the  state  of  feeling  in 
his  favour  in  England.  His  advance  south  after  the  victory  of  Preston- 
pans,  was  in  response  to  the  desire  of  his  partisans  there ;  and  but  for 
the  influence  of  Walpole,  and  his  own  small  Highland  following,  there  is 
every  reason  to  believe  that  his  chances  were  far  from  being  chimerical 
But  the  powerful  influence  of  Forbes  in  Scotland ;  of  "Walpole  in  Eng- 
land ;  and  the  wretched  tergiversation  of  the  French  Court,  who  played 
him  off  for  its  own  purposes,  sealed  the  fate  of  Charles.  It  was  a  crisis 
— a  turning  point  in  the  history  of  our  country ;  and  it  was  fortunate  for 
us  that  we  had  not  another  Stuart  regency  inflicted  upon  us.  No 
doubt  they  were  the  legitimate  sovereigns  by  descent.  But  they  were 
faithless,  ungrateful,  and  tyrannical,  and  we  are  far  better  off  under  the 
sceptre  that  is  now  swayed  over  us. 

The  writer's  father  was  acquainted  with  some  of  the  older  survivors 
of  the  party  who  sheltered  Prince  Charles,  and  heard  them  often  reciting 
anecdotes  of  his  stay  with  them. 

When  he  joined  them  his  dress  was  wretched  in  the  extreme.  An 
old  yellow  wig  and  bonnet,  and  soiled  cravat,  His  vest,  which  was  of 
tartan,  was  threadbare ;  and  his  toes  protruded  through  a  pair  of  very 
ordinary  Highland  brogues.  His  shirt  was  of  the  colour  of  saffron  ;  and 
as  he  slept  in  his  clothes  he  suffered  the  usual  annoying  consequences. 
But  he  bore  it  all  with  the  greatest  patience.  Morning  and  evening  he 
retired  for  devotional  exercises.  Charles,  who  insisted  upon  knowing 
everything  his  men  said,  discovered  they  were  addicted  to  swearing. 
This  he  strictly  forbade.  Some  of  them  smoked,  one  of  them  snuffed, 
and  a  third  chewed  tobacco.  The  supplies  of  the  smoker  having  failed, 
Charles  suggested  that  he  who  chewed  should  share  his  chews  with  the 
smoker.  During  the  absence  of  his  men,  he  superintended  all  tho  de- 
partments of  their  simple  cookery,  and  taught  them  many  useful  lessons 
in  the  culinary  art.  These  little  traits  of  Charles'  character  greatly 
endeared  him  to  his  followers.  But  with  all  their  affection  for  him  these 
men  were  most  resolute  and  determined  in  opposing  him,  when  they  con- 
sidered it  necessary  for  his  safety.  When  Charles,  as  they  thought,  re- 
solved prematurely  to  leave  their  retreat,  and  insisted  on  being  obeyed, 
they  told  him  plainly,  that  such  were  their  convictions  of  danger,  that 
they  would  sooner  bind  him  than  carry  out  his  wishes.  He  had,  of 
course,  to  acquiesce,  remarking,  that  he  had  the  most  absolute  Piivy  Coun- 
cillors a  Prince  ever  had.  Notwithstanding,  Charles  appreciated  the 
services  of  his  Glenmoriston  friends,  and  assured  them  when  onco  settled 
in  St  James's,  he  would  not  forget  their  services.  One  of  them  remarked 
that  his  ancestor,  Charles  II.,  made  similar  promises,  as  a  priest 
told  him,  and  forgot  them.  Charles  assured  thum  on  the  word  of  a 
Prince  he  would  act  very  differently. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  367 

The  future  of  Charles  Edward,  on  whom  such  devoted  loyalty  was 
lavished,  is  melancholy.  The  habit  of  intemperance  which,  in  course  of 
his  wanderings,  he  had  formed,  he  seems  never  to  have  got  the  better  of. 
The  French  Court,  which  had  used  him  ungratefully,  abandoned  him 
when  it  suited  them,  and  forcibly  banished  him  from  Paris.  His  English 
and  Scotch  friends  found  it  absolutely  necessary  for  personal  safety  to 
abandon  all  correspondance  with  him  ;  as,  against  all  their  remonstrances, 
his  domestic  establishment  consisted  of  persons  who  were  notoriously  un- 
faithful to  his  cause.  Charles  died  at  Eome  within  the  memory  of  some 
who  have  recently  passed  away,  and  in  the  year  1788,  at  the  age  of  sixty- 
eight.  His  remains  were  interred  in  the  Cathedral  Church  of  Frescati, 
of  which  his  brother,  Cardinal  York,  was  bishop.  They  were  afterwards 
removed  to  St  Peters  ;  when  a  monument,  by  Canovo,  was  reared  to  his 
memory,  it  is  said,  by  the  munificence  of  George  IV.  He  left  no  legiti- 
mate issue,  and  his  widow,  who  afterwards  married  the  poet  Alfien,  died 
in  1824. 

KENMOBE.  ALLAN  SINCLAIR. 


THE  MAEQUIS  OF  LORNE  AND  GLENCOE. 


A  GOOD  story  is  told  of  the  Marquis  of  Lome  and  two  Glengarry  High- 
landers who  called  on  him  recently.  Ever  since  the  massacre  at  Glencoe, 
in  which  the  Campbells  did  the  bloody  work  of  the  Crown,  the  clan 
Campbell  have  been  in  bad  odour  with  the  clan  Macdonald  and  other 
sects ;  indeed,  it  is  a  proverb  that  the  Macdonalds  and  Campbells,  "  canna 
eat  oot  o'  the  same  kail-pot."  The  Glengarry  men,  Macdonalds  to  the 
back-bone,  were  in  Ottawa  on  business,  and  after  much  debate  resolved 
to  pay  their  respects  to  the  Marquis  of  Lome  as  the  Governor-General, 
not  as  the  son  of  the  Cailean  Mor.  On  their  way  to  the  Hall  they  talked 
the  matter  over  again,  and  one  of  them  suggested  that  perhaps  the  Mar- 
quis, being  a  Campbell,  would  refuse  to  receive  a  Macdonald,  in  which 
case  their  position  would  be  humiliating.  At  the  gate  they  met  the  Mar- 
quis with  Major  de  Winton,  and  taking  them  for  servants  the  Highland- 
man  asked  if  the  Marquis  would  care  to  meet  "  twa  Macdonalds"  to  call 
on  the  Marquis.  His  Excellency  replied  that  the  Marquis  bore  no  malice 
to  the  Macdonalds  and  that  Sir  John  Macdonald  being  his  first  Minister 
it  was  clear  the  Macdonalds  had  forgiven  the  Campbells.  "  Forgiven  the 
Campbells !"  cried  one  of  the  visitors,  "  forgotten  Glencoe !  Sir  John  is 
paid  for  that,  mon ;  he  has  eight  thoosan'  dollars  a-year  for  it ;  but  the 
diel  take  me  'gin  we  forgie  or  forget !"  and  with  this  the  choleric  Gaels 
turned  their  faces  toward  Ottawa.  The  Marquis,  however,  disclosed  him- 
self, and  after  a  hearty  hand-shaking,  the  feud  was  temporarily  healed. 
The  visitors  were  turned  over  to  the  Argyleshire  piper,  who  is  a  promi- 
nent member  of  the  household,  and  by  him  treated  so  handsomely  that  on 
their  departure  they  frankly  acquitted  the  Marquis  of  all  responsibility 
for  the  massacre. — American  Scotsman. 


3G8  THE  CELTIC 


THE    CLANDOtfALD    OF    KEPPOCH. 
BY  DONALD  C.  MACPHERSON. 


CJiief—  MAC-MHIC-EAONAILL. 
Seat — KEPPOCH,  BRAELOCHABER. 

I.  Tlie  founder  of  the  family  of  Keppoch — Clanndonaill  a'  Bhraighe, 
was  ALASTAIR  CARRACH,  third  son  of  John,  1st  Lord  of  the  Isles,  by  his 
second  wife,  the  Lady  Margaret,  daughter  of  Eobert,  High  Steward  of 
Scotland,  who,  in  the  year  1370,  ascended  the  throne  by  the  title  of 
Eobert  II.  On  the  5th  of  September  1394,  Thomas  Dunbar,  Earl  of 
Murray,  and  Alexander  de  Insulis,  Dominus  de  Lochaber,  bind  them- 
selves to  support  each  other.  In  1398,  he  seizes  the  Church  lands  of 
Kinmylies,  and  takes  upon  himself  the  partition  of  them.  In  the  com- 
plaint which  William,  Bishop  of  Moray,  lodged  against  him,  he  is  styled 
"  Magnificus  vir  et  potens,  Alexander  de  Insulis,  Dominus  de  Louchabre." 
In  1402,  he  robbed  the  Canonry  of  Elgin  and  burned  the  town,  for  which 
he  afterwards  made  amends.  In  1431,  he  was  forfeited  for  joining  Donald 
Balloch.  That  he  was  well-known  in  Lochaber  seems  clear  from  the 
author  of  the  "  Comhachag  " — 

"  Chunnaic  mi  Alastair  Carrach, 
An  duin'  a  b'  allail  a  bha  'n  Albainn ; 
'S  minig  a  bha  mi  ga  'eisdeachd 
'S  e  aig  reiteach  nan  tom-sealga." 

"  Alexander  Carrach,  the  fyfte  house  of  Clan  Donald — neirest  this 
descendit  frae  the  house  of  Clan-Donald  is  Alexander  Carrach,  that  is, 
Shawit  Alexander  sua  that  be  the  countrie's  custome,  because  Highland- 
men  callit  the  fairest  haired,  and  sua  furthe,  for  this  Alexander  was  the 
fairest  hared  man  as  they  say  of  aney  that  ever  was ;  and  this  said  Alex- 
ander was  brother  to  this  Donald  of  the  Isles  foresaid,  and  to  John  Moir, 
fra  quhome  James  Kyntyre  descendit,  and  brother  of  the  father  syde  to 
Eaynald  of  quhome  came  the  Clan  Eanald. 

"  And  this  Carrach  hes  maney  come  of  him,  and  good  succession  in 
Lochaber  called  ClanEonald  McDonald  Glasse  vie  Alexander,  quilk  bruikes 
a  pairt  of  Lochaber  sinsyne." 

Alastair  Carrach  was  succeeded  by  his  son — 

IL  AONGHUS  NA  FEAIRTE.  This  chief  is  styled  "  Angus  de  Insulis," 
in  a  charter  of  confirmation  granted  to  "  Alano  Donaldi  capitanei  de  Clan- 
Cameron  et  heredibus  inter  ipsum  Alanum  et  Mariotam  Angusii  de  Insu- 
lis." The  author  of  the  "  Comhachag  "  says  that  Angus  was  not  inferior 
to  Alastair  his  father,  that  his  seat  was  at  Eerset,  and  that  he  had  a  mill 
erected  on  an  adjoining  stream — Allt-Laire — as  if  to  indicate  that  he  had 
turned  his  attention  to  improvements — 

"  Chunnaic  mi  Aonghus  na  'dheaghaidh, 
'S  cha  b'e  sin  roghainn  'bu  taire ; 
'S  ann  's  an  Fheairt  a  bha  'thuinidh, 
'S  rinn  e  muilionn  air  Allt-Laire." 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  369 

He  had  two  sons  and  a  daughter — 

1.  Donald,  who  succeeded  him. 

2.  Alexander,  father  of  Donall  Glas,  V. 

3.  Mariot,  married  to  Allan  MacDhonaill  Duibh,  who  figured  at  In- 
verlochy,  1431.     Their  son,  Ewen  Mac  Ailein  Mhic  Dhonaill  Duibh,  was 
captain  of  ClanChameron,  in  1495. 

III.  DONALL  MAC  AONGHAIS  was  one  of  the  chiefs  who  made  their 
submission  to  James  IV.  at  Castle  Mingary,  Ardnamurchan,  on  the  18th 
of  May  1495.     In  1496  or  1497,  he  was  killed  in  a  battle  about  the  head 
of  Glenurchy.     The  Maclarens  of  Balquhidder  had  made  a  foray  into 
Braelochaber :  but  the  Braerians  turning  out  in  force  to  revenge  the  in- 
jury, they — the   Maclarens — sent  to  their  kinsman   and   ally,   Dugald 
Stewart,  first  of  Appin,  to  come  to  their  assistance,  which  he  hastened  to 
do.     The  two  chiefs,  Donald  and  Dugald  Stewart,  fell  by  each  other's 
swords.     Donald  was  succeeded  by  his  son — 

IV.  IAIN  ALAINN.    This  chief  was  deposed  by  the  Clan.    Donall  Euadh 
Beag  Mac-Gille-Mhanntaich,  a  Braerian,  frequented  the  hills  of  Badenoch, 
and  in  various  ways  annoyed  the  Catanaich.     Mackintosh,  as  Steward  of 
Lochaber,  ordered  Iain  Alainn  to  deliver  him  up,  which  he  did.     The 
Catanaich,  accordingly,  had  Donall  Euadh  Beag  hanged  from  a  tree  near 
Clach-na-diolta,  Torgulben,  a  townland  at  the  end  of  Loch  Laggan,  in  the 
march  between  Lochaber  and  Badenoch. 

A  difficulty  now  arose  as  to  a  successor.  Donall  Glas  Mac  Alastair 
Mhic  Aonghuis,  the  deposed  chief's  cousin-german,  was  the  heir-male  pre- 
sumptive, and  was  supported  in  his  claim  by  Sliochd  Alastair  Charraich. 
But  the  kinsmen  of  Donall  Euadh  Beag — a  numerous  tribe  who  claimed 
their  descent  from  Donnail  who  occupied  Ferset  before  Alastair  Carrach, 
and  whose  descendants,  Clann-Mhic-Gille-Mhanntaich,  are  still  in  the 
Braes,  sent  to  Uist  for  Goiridh,  a  descendant  of  Godfrey,  1st  Lord  of  Uist, 
second  son  of  Iain  nan  Eilein,  by  his  first  wife,  Amie  Nic  Euairidh. 
Donald  Glas  however  was  chosen.  Goiridh  settled  at  Tir-na-dris.  His 
descendants,  not  yet  extinct,  are  called  "  Sliochd  Ghoiridh."  Iain  Alainn, 
the  deposed  chief,  removed  to  "  An  Urchair,"  an  out-of-the-way  place, 
which  his  descendants,  "  Sliochd  Dhonaill,"  so  called  from  Donall  his  fa- 
ther, continued  to  occupy  till  the  end  of  last  century,  when  they  settled 
in  various  parts  of  the  Braes.  Of  this  tribe,  styled  also  "  Sliochd  a'  bhra- 
thar  'bu  shine,"  was  the  celebrated  Iain  Lorn,  whose  father  was  Donull 
Mac  Iain  Mhic  Dhonaill  Mhic  Iain  Alainn. 

V.  DONALL  GLAS  was  well  advanced  in  years  before  he  succeeded. 
He  married  a  daughter  of  Lochiel,  and  resided  at  Coille-Diamhainn,  on 
Torran-nan-Ceap,  within  a  mile  of  the  present  Keppoch  House.     He  was 
succeeded  by  his  son — 

VI.  EAONULL  MOR,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Mackintosh.      Miss 
Mackintosh  brought  with  her  one  of  her  kin.     He  was  the  progenitor  of 
Toisich  a'  Bhraigho,  who  are  of  the  family  of  Kyllachie.     Of  this  chief 
the  authoi?  of  the  "  Comhachag  "  says — 

"  Eaonall  Mac  Dhonaill  GhlaiSj 
Fear  a  f  huair  foghlum  gu  deas ; 
Deagh  Mhac-Dhonaill  a'  chuil  chais, 
Cha  bheo  fear  a  dh'eirich  leis." 


370  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Eaonull  Mor  had — 

1.  Alastair  Bhoth-FJdoinn. 

2.  Raonull. 

3.  Iain  Dubh  (Gille-gim-iarraidh),  progenitor  of  Tigh-Bhoth-Fhionn- 
tain. 

For  assisting  Iain  Muideartach  in  1544,  at  Blar-Leine,  and  for  sup- 
porting the  Earl  of  Lennox,  he  was,  with  Lochiel,  beheaded  at  Elgin  in 
the  year  1547.  It  was  about  this  time  "  Slol  Dughaill"  settled  in  the 
Braes  of  Lochaber. 

VII.  ALASTA'IB  BHOTH-FHLOINN  died  without  issue.  It  is  doubtful 
whether  he  survived  his  father.  In  1552,  Alexander  McRanald  of  Ca- 
poch  witnesses  an  agreement  between  Huntly  and  Donald  McSoirley  of 
Glennevis ;  but  the  presumption  is  that  this  Alexander  was  Alastair  nan 
cleas,  his  nephew.  Tradition  says,  that  while  hunting  in  the  woods  of 
Lag-Learohan,  Achadh-a'-mhadaidh,  he  was  accidentally  wounded  between 
the  toes  by  an  arrow ;  that  the  wound  festered  ;  and  that  he  was  sent  to 
a  medical  man  at  Kingussie,  where  he  was  poisoned.  This  would  be  be- 
fore his  father's  death,  as  he  was  unable  to  lead  the  Braerians  against  the 
Camerons  at  the  feud  of  Boloyne.  His  father  was  confined  to  bed  at  the 
time,  and  Iain  Dubh  had  to  take  his  place.  This  is  partly  borne  out  by 
the  author  of  the  "  Comhachag,"  with  whom  he  seems  to  have  been  a  great 
favourite. — 

"  'An  Cinn-a'-ghiubhsaich  na  'laidhe, 
Tha  namhaid  na  greighe  deirge ; 
Lamh  dheas  a  mharbhadh  a'  bhradain, 
Bu  inhath  e  'n  sabaid  na  feirgc." 

The  following  stanzas,  from,  an  old  song,  commemorate  the  feud  of 
Boloyne : — 

"  Ho  o  ho,  na  ha  o  he, 
An  d'f  hidir,  an  d'f  hairich,  ro  'n  cuala  sibh  ; 
Ho  o  ho,  na  ha  o  he, 
Mu'n  luid  nach  toir  cuideachda  gluasad  air  ? 

"  Bha  gnothach  beag  eile  mu  dheighinn  Bholoinne, 
'S  gu'n  innis  mi  soilleir  's  an  uair  so  e  : 
Bha  creach  Mhic-an-T6isich  aig  muinntir  Shrath-Lochaidh, 
'S  na  gaisgich  Clanndonaill  thug  bhuapa  i. 

"  'S  math  is  aithne  dhomh  'n  t-aite,  's  na  choinuich  na  h-armainn, 
Fir  ura  a'  Bhraghad  's  an  uair  sin  iad ; 
Bha  iubhair  Loch-Treig  aig  na  fiurain  nach  goilleadh, 
'S  bu  shunntach  na'n  deigh  fir  Ghlinn-Iiuaidh  leatha. 

"  Tha  comhdach  air  fhathast,  far  am  beil  iad  na'n  laidhe, 
Gu'n  d'f  huirich  Clach-Ailein  gun  ghluasad  as ; 
Gu'n  robh  iad  na'n  sleibhtrich  aig  ianlaith  an  t-sleibhe, 
'S  na  chaidh  dhachaidh  le  sgdul  diubh  bu  shuarach  e. 

"  Ceann-feadhna  air  maithibh,  Iain  Mor  Shliochd-an-tighe, 
'S  ioma  ceann  bharr  na  h-amhaich  a  dh'f  huadaich  e ; 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  371 

Ma's  fhior  mo  luchd-sgeoil-sa,  chuir  e  tliairis  air  L6chaidh, 
Am  beagan  'bha  beo  dhiubh,  's  an  ruaig  orra  !" 

VIII.  RAONALL,  second  son  of  Eaonall  Mac  Dhonaill  Ghlais,  mar- 
ried a  daughter  of  Duncan  Stewart,  who  would  have  been  4th  of  Appin, 
but  by  a  stroke  of  "  Tuagh  bhearnach  Mliic-Artair,"  a  Eraerian,  he  pre- 
deceased his  father.     This  chief  built  a  house  on  "  Tom-mor,"  n^ar  the  site 
of  the  present  Keppoch  House.     In  1564,  Rannald  McEannald  McConil- 
glas  assisted  Glenurchy  against  the  Clangregor,  when  that  chief  invaded 
Rannoch.      In  the  same  year,  an  the  26th  November,  in  the  Records  of 
the  Privy  Council  we  find,   "  Obligation  by  Rannald  McRannald  Mc- 
Conillglasche  of  Keppach  to  hold  good  rule,  etc.      Colin  Campbell  of 
Glenurchy,  cautioner."     In  1569,  in  the  same  records,  we  find — "  I,  Lach- 
lane  McYntosche  of  Dunnauchtane,  be  the  tennour  heirof  bindis  and  ob- 
leisses  me  and  my  airis,  that  I  sail  mak  securitie  to  Rannald  McRannald 
of  Keppach  of  sic  landis  and  rowmes  as  he  has  of  me.''      This  was  done 
before  the  Regent  at  Inverness.      On  the  12th  of  June  1572,  at  the  Isle 
of  Moy,  Ronaldus  filius  Ronaldi  Makdonald  Glaish  a  Gargochia  gives  his 
bond  of  service  to  Mackintosh.      Among  the  witnesses  to  this  document 
is  Niall  Mac  Dhonaill  Mhic  ISTeill,  Ranald's  Gille.      In  1577-8,  he  is  one 
of  the  chiefs  charged  to  defend  Donald  MacAngus  of  Glengarry  against 
Argyle.     This  chief  repaired  Tigh-nan-fleadh  in  the  Eidirloch  at  the  north 
end  of  Loch-Tre"ig — a  tigh-chrann  or  "  crannog  "  which  has  escaped  the 
notice  of  our  antiquaries.     He  was  thus  contemporary  with  the  author  of 
the  "  Comhachag."     Along  with  Miss  Stewart  came  the  first  of  the  Dubh- 
shuilich,  murdered  by  Turner,  p.  1 43,  into  Duileach,  a  sept  of  the  Stew- 
arts, so  named  from  their  dark,  heavy  eyebrows.      They  were  ever  after 
the  "  Fir-bhrataich,"  as  were  the  Campbells  the  Leiue-chrios.      Their  de- 
scendants are  still  in  Lochaber.     Ronald  had — 

1.  Alastair-nan-cleas. 

2.  Raonall  Innse. 

IX.  ALASTAIR-NAN-CLEAS  is  said  to  have  studied  abroad,  where  he 
acquired  a  knowledge  of  the   "  Black   Art " — hence  his  name.      In  the 
public  records  he  is  best  known  as  "  Alexander  McRanald  off  Garaw- 
gache,"  from  the  name  of  a  place — a'  Gharbh-dhabhach — on  the  confines 
of  Glennevis.     He  married  a  daughter  of  Macdougall  of  Dunolly,  by  whom 
he  had — 

1.  Raonall  Og. 

2.  Donall  Glas. 

3.  Alastair  Buidhe. 

4.  Donull  Gorm  lonar-Ruaidh,  of  whom  "Tigh  Mhurlagain." 

5.  Donald  of  Insh  ? 

6.  A  daughter,  married  to  Robertson  of  Struan. 

7.  A  daughter,  married  to  John  Stewart,  1st  of  Ardsheal. 

In  1588,  on  the  25th  of  February,  Alexander  Makranald  a  Garrochia 
gives  his  bond  of  service  to  Mackintosh.  In  159  J,  instigated  by  Huntly 
he  made  a  foray  into  Strathspey,  seized  the  Castle  of  Inverness,  which  he 
was  obliged  to  evacuate  in  a  short  time.  On  hearing  of  the  approach  of 
Mackintosh,  he  and  his  followers  made  for  "  Canonach "  (Chanonrie  of 
Fortrose)  in  two  open  boats.  Ranald  of  Insh  was  taken  and  sent  to  the 


372  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIKE. 

Castle  of  Inverness,  but  managed  his  escape.  Dughall  na  Sgairde  was 
immediately  hanged  from  one  of  the  oars,  and  on  the  following  day 
Goiridh  Dubh  and  his  son  were  hanged  ;  Mackintosh  entered  Lochabcr 
and  carried  off  the  creach  of  the  Braes.  In  1593,  with  Lochiel,  Alexan- 
der backs  an  assurance  given  by  Huntly  to  Kilravock.  In  the  same  year 
Eaonull  Innse  at  the  affair  of  "Petty,"  deserts  William  Mackintosh. 
Alexander  was  at  the  battle  of  Allt-Chuailleachain,  1594.  In  1595  he 
gave  his  bond  of  service  to  Argyle,  delivering  one  of  his  sons  as  a  hostage. 
Three  years  after  he  assists  the  Dunbars.  He  is  mentioned  in  the  act 
ordaining  a  levy  of  Highlanders  to  assist  the  Queen  of  England  in  her 
wars  in  Ireland,  1602.  In  the  same  year  his  name  occurs  in  the  Act  of 
Privy  Council  anent  Wapponshawings  in  the  Highlands.  With  Allan 
Cameron  of  Lochiel  he  assisted  Argyle  in  supressing  an  insurrection  of  the 
Clangregor.  At  Tirndris,  ten  miles  east  of  Fort- William,  may  be  seen 
below  the  coach  road  to  Kingussie,  a  small  enclosure  planted  with  a  tuft 
of  Scotch  firs.  It  is  called  Cladh  Chlanna-Ghriogair.  Several  of  that 
brave  clan  took  refuge  at  a  place  hard  by,  called  Eas  Chlanna-Ghriogair. 
They  were  taken,  probably  about  this  time  (1610),  and  despatched  by  a 
party  of  the  Braerians.  The  following  verse  records  the  sad  occurrence  : — 

"  Nach  cuala  sibh  mar  thachair  e, 

Do  Ghriogair  Odhar,  ard ; 
Gu'n  d'  rug  Mac-a'-Ghlasraich  air 

Aig  bial  na  glaic  ud  thall ; 
Bha  fear  de  Chlanna-Chamrain  ann, 

'S  a  dhealg  na  'bhroit  gu  teann ; 
'S  fear  mor  de'n  chinneadh  dhroch-bheairteach, 

'S  b'e  'm  brosgal  dha  dol  ann." 

In  1615  he,  with  Eaonall  Og  his  son,  and  the  eldest  son  of  Mac- 
Mhic-Ailein,  assisted  Sir  James  Macdonald  in  his  escape  from  Edin- 
burgh Castle,  accompaning  him  through  the  Isles  into  Ireland.  When 
Sir  James  went  to  Spain,  Alastair-nan-cleas  and  his  son  returned  to  Loch- 
aber.  In  1616,  commission  was  given  to  Lord  Gordon  for  the  seizure  of 
McEanald  and  his  son.  MacVuirich  gives  this  chief's  pedigree  as  follows: 
— "Aaois  antighearna  1616  an  treas  la  do  samhradh  ....  Alas 
duir  Mac  Eaghnaill  Mhic  Eaghnaill  Mhic  Dhonaill  Ghlais  Mhic  Aonghuis 
Mhic  Alasduir  Charraich  Mhic  Eoin  Mhic  Aonghuis  Oig,  i.e.,  tighearna 
Lochabar."  In  1617-18,  Alexander  and  his  son,  Donald  [Eonald],  made 
their  escape  to  Spain.  In  1620,  Alexander  is  recalled  from  Spain,  and 
receives  a  pension  of  200  merks  sterling. 

Eaonall  Innse  was  cruelly  murdered  by  his  nephew,  Eaonull  Og,  at 
Glac-an-Domhnaich,  Achaderry.  When  taken,  he  was  accompanied  by 
Iain  Odhar,  a  hero  of  the  Campbell  tribe,  who  refused  to  interfere.  He 
was  of  the  Glenurchy  family,  and  though  a  tenant  under  Keppoch,  he 
paid  his  yearly  Cctlp  to  Glenurchy.  With  him  ceased  this  custom  among 
the  Campbells  of  the  Braes. 

"  Eug  lad  ort  aig  ceann  Loch-earba, 
B'e  Iain  Odhar  do  thargaid, 
'S  bu  mhath  na'm  biodh  e  dearbhte." 


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X.  RAONULL  OG,  am  fear 's  an  deach  an  daol-chridhe,  married  an  Irish 
lady,  "a'  Bhaintighearna  Bheag,"  who  hrought  with  her  a  Tochar  of  Irish- 
men, to  whom  the  townland  of  lonar-Odhair  was  allotted.  Here  their 
descendants  continued  to  reside,  as  a  colony,  till  the  end  of  last  century, 
when  they  emigrated  to  America.  Of  this  Tochar  are  the  Boyles  and  the 
Burkes,  still  in  the  Braes.  Na  Burcaich  have  now  changed  their  name  into 
Macdonald.  The  Baintighearna  Bheag  somehow  mysteriously  disappeared ; 
but  she  is  still  seen,  by  favourites,  of  a  winter  evening  in  the  woods  of 
Coille-Diamhain.  Eaonull  Og  having  been  almost  always  an  outlaw  may 
be  said  not  to  have  succeeded  his  father  at  all.  He  hid  himself  for  a  long 
time  in  Uamha-an-Aghastair,  in  the  hills  of  Lochtreig ;  but  managed  to 
escape  to  Spain  : — 

"  Bha  mi  la  air  lorg  taghain, 

'S  thug  i  mi  gu  cro  ; 
Aite  nach  bu  mhiste  learn — 

Cidsin  Raonnill  6ig. 
Bha  tuagh,  'us  tal,  'us  tora  ann, 

'Us  coire  'bhruicheadh  feoil ; 
'S  gu'n  robh  de  bhoicinn  ghobhar  ann 

Na  dh'fhoghnadh  dhomh  ri  m'  bheo." 

The  manner  and  place  of  his  death  are  uncertain.  He  was  succeeded  by 
his  son — 

XL  AONQHUS  ODHAR.  In  1639  the  Campbells  laid  waste  the  Braes 
of  Lochaber ;  to  revenge  the  injury  some  120  of  the  Braerians  made  a  foray 
into  the  lands  of  the  Campbells.  On  their  way  homewards  this  Chief  fell 
in  a  skirmish  with  the  Campbells  at  Stronchlachain,  in  the  year  1 640.  Iain 
Lorn  (Turner,  p.  98)  laments  the  loss  of  this  chief.  Angus  composed  a 
number  of  songs,  one  of  which  may  be  seen  in  Leabhar  Raonaill  Duibh, 
1776,  p.  266.  He  left  a  young  family,  but  his  son,  Angus  Og,  did  not 
succeed  him.  He  was  the  progenitor  of  Achnancoichean,  and  died  at  an 
advanced  age.  His  grand-daughter,  M  Mhic  Aonghuis  Oig,  was  the 
authoress  of  "An  ulaidh  phriseil  'bha  bhuainne"  (Turner  p.  128). 

Aonghus  Odhar  was  succeeded  by  his  uncle — 

XII.  ALASTAIR  BEJIDHE,  in  the  absence  of  Donall  Glas,  his  elder 
brother,  who  is  properly  XII.  Donall  Glas  married  a  daughter  of 
Forrester  of  Kilbagie,  Clackmannan,  by  whom  he  had — 

1.  Alastair. 

2.  Raonall. 

3.  A  daughter,  died  unmarried.     She  composed  "  Cumha  M  Mhic 
EaonaiU." 

Donald  Glas  figured  at  Inverlochy,  for  which  he  was  forfeited.  To 
return  to  Alastair  Buidhe ;  in  1647  a  letter  of  Lawburrows  is  issued 
against  him  by  Chisholm  of  Comar.  In  1650,  as  Tutor  of  Keppoch,  he 
is  ordered  to  command  those  bearing  his  name,  or  who  are  his  friends. 
He  married,  first,  a  daughter  of  Angus  M6r  of  Bohuntin,  and  when  not 
acting  Tutor  of  Keppoch,  he  resided  first  at  Glac-a'-bhriogais ;  secondly 
at  Tom-an-tighe-mhoir,  Bohuntin.  By  his  first  wife,  who  was  drowned 
on  Bun-Ruaidh,  he  had — 

1.  Ailein  Dearg. 


374  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

2.  Gilleasba-na- Ceapaich. 

By  his  second  wife  he  had  uo  issue.  He  was  succeeded  by  his 
nephew — 

XIII.  ALASTAIR  MAC  DHONAILL  GHLAIS,   who,  with  his  brother 
Raonall,  was  murdered  at  Keppoch.    See  Iain  Lom's  "  Murt  na  Ceapaich." 
This  Alastair  was  succeeded  by  his  uncle — 

XIV.  ALASTAIR  BUIDHE,  of  whom,  supra.  XII.    Alastair  Buidhe,  who 
was  dead  before  1665,  was  succeeded,  though  only  for  a  few  months,  by 
his  son — 

XV.  AILEIN  DEARG,  murdered  at  Tulloch  before  1666.     He  left  no 
issue,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  brother — 

XVI.  GILLEASBA  NA  CEAPAICH,  who  married  a  daughter  of  Letterfinlay, 
by  whom  he  had — 

1.  Colla  na  Ceapaich. 

2.  Raonall  Mor  Thir-na-dris. 

3.  Mor. 

4.  Seonaid. 

5.  Catriona,  grandmother  of  Lachlan  Macpherson  of  Strathmashie. 

6.  Sile  na  Ceapaich,  the  poetess,  who  married  the  Laird  of  Beldorney, 
Banffshire. 

Gilleasba  was  educated  at  Torres.  He  had  the  reputation  of  being 
a  shrewd  man,  In  1667  some  of  the  Braeiians  made  a  foray  into  Glen- 
esk,  but  seemingly  without  his  permission.  In  September  1675  he 
joined  Glengarry  and  Lochiel  when  they  went  to  Mull  to  assist  the  Mac- 
leans against  Argyll  The  following  verses,  composed  by  (?)  "  the  witch- 
wife  who  had  promised  the  McLains  that,  so  long  as  she  lived,  the  Earl 
of  Argyll  should  not  enter  Mull,"  refers  to  that  occasion — 

"  Hi  haori  ri  iu, 
Hiri  am  boho  hug  4ile, 
Chall  oho  hi  iu. 

"  Chunnacas  long  seach  an  caolas, 
Hi  haori  iu, 
Hiri  am  boho  hug  eile, 
Chall  oho  hi  iu. 

"  Ceart  aogasg  Mhic-Cailein, 
Chall  oho  hi  iu. 

"  Ach  gu'n  till  an  Righ  m<5r  e, 
Hi  haori  ri  iu, 
Hiri  am  boho  hug  eile, 
Chall  oho  hi  iu. 

"  Ma  tha  Dubhart  air  'aire, 
Chall  oho  hi  iu. 

"  Guidhim  tonn  thair  a  tobhta, 
Hi  haori  ri  iu, 
Hiri  am  boho  hug  eile, 
Chall  oho  hi  iu. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  375 

"  Dh'f  hiach  an  tog  i  dheth  'marachd, 
Chall  oho  hi  iu." 

He  was  one  of  the  chiefs  who  had  to  present  themselves  at  Inverlochy  in 
November  1678.  In  1679,  in  conjunction  with  Argyll,  he  calls  for  Calder. 
He  composed  many  songs,  a  few  of  which  are  still  extant.  He  died  in 
the  year  1682,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  son — 

XVII.  COLLA  NA  CEAPAICH.     He  was  only  eighteen  years  of  age 
when,  at  his  father's  death,  he  was  taken  home  from  St  Andrew's  Uni- 
versity.    In  1685-6  he  joined  the  Duke  of  Gordon,  the  Marquis  of  Athole, 
and  Lord  Strathnaver,  when  they  invaded  Argyll.     He  fought  Mulroy  in 
1688  ;  took  the  Castle  of  Euthven,  besieged  the  Castle  of  Inverness,  and 
plundered  the  town,  for  which  he  was  ordered  to  restore  4000  merks  to 
the  burgh ;  was  at  Killiecrankie ;  and  again  at  Sheriffmuir,  where  he 
routed  the  English  cavalry.     He  was  living  in  1723.     He  married  Bar- 
bara, daughter  of  Sir  Donald  Macdonald  of  Sleat,  by  whom  he  had — 

1.  Alastair,  who  succeeded  him. 

2.  Donall. 

3.  Mairghread. 

XVIII.  ALASTAIR  studied  at  the  University  of  Glasgow.     He   is 
entered  thus  :  Alexander  M'Donald  filius  natu  maximus  Domini  de  Kea- 
pach,  1713.     He  and  his  brother  Donald  fell  at  Culloden.     He  married 
a  daughter  of  Eobert  Stewart  of  Appin,  "  Nic  Iain  Stiubhart,"  by  his 
second  wife,  a  daughter  of  Eobert  Campbell  of  Lochnell.     Besides  a 
Gille-gun-iarraidh,  Aonghus  Ban,  he  had  by  Miss  Stewart — 

1.  Raonull  Og. 

2.  Alastair,  "Am  Maidseir  M6r," 
He  had  several  daughters,  of  whom 

1.  Married  John  Macdonald  of  Killichonate. 

2.  Married  Alexander  Macdonald  of  Tullochchrom. 

3.  Married  Alexander's  son. 

4.  Clementina,  married  Macnab  of  Innish-Eobhainn. 

5.  Barbara,  who  married,  on  the  28th  December  1757,  Patrick  Mac- 
donald, minister  of  Kilmore,  who  edited  a  collection  of  Highland  vocal 
airs  collected  by  his  brother,  Joseph  Macdonald,  1781,     "She  was  a 
Eoman  Catholic,  and  attended  neither  public  nor  family  worship  with 
the  family."     She  died  in  1804. 

XIX.  EAONDLL  OG  was  with   his   brother,   Alastair,   through  the 
American  "War.     He  was  dead  before  1798,  and  is  buried  on  the  top  of 
Tom-Aingeal,  in  Cille-Chaorraill.     He  married  Miss  Cargill  of  Jamaica, 
by  whom  he  had  several  children,  of  whom — 

1.  Alastair,  died  in  the  army  without  issue. 

2.  Richard,  died  without  issue. 

XX.  ALASTAIR  AM  MAIDSEIR  MOB,  married  a  daughter  of  Donald 
Macdonell,  who  was  executed  in  1746,  at  Carlisle.     He  emigrated  to 
America,  where  his  descendants  are  still  flourishing. 


376  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


A  PHILOLOGICAL  EAMBLE  THROUGH  A  HIGHLAND  GLEN. 


IN  these  days  of  rapid  travelling,  when  a  trip  to  what  our  forefathers 
called  "  foreign  parts,"  is  reckoned  but  the  work  of  a  busy  man's  brief 
holiday,  travellers'  tales  are  plentiful  enough ;  but  I  am  inclined  to  think 
that,  from  the  facilities  afforded  by  the  railway  for  speedy  transit,  the 
narratives  of  the  travels  of  modern  tourists  lack  much  of  the  minute  and 
careful  record  of  observation  that  was  wont  to  characterise  the  journals  of 
"  the  old  school  "  of  pedestrian  sight-seekers.  From  the  force  of  circum- 
stances, therefore,  the  idea  conveyed  to  the  mind  of  the  modern  traveller 
of  the  country  through  which  he  passes  must  be  indistinct,  hazy,  vague. 
A  general  impression  of  the  outlines  of  the  country,  relieved,  it  may  be, 
by,  here  and  there,  a  more  clearly  defined  memory  of  some  striking 
feature  in  the  landscape,  is  all  that  he  can  retain,  and  therefore  (unless 
indeed  he  draw  on  his  imagination)  all  that  he  can  set  down  in  writing 
for  the  instruction  of  his  readers.  That  such  a  method  of  gathering  in- 
formation is  utterly  unsatisfactory  to  one  who  really  wishes  to  know  a 
country  will  be  readily  admitted,  for  we  are  all  aware  that,  behind  the 
first  and  general  impression  conveyed  to  the  mind,  there  ever  lies  the 
most  valuable  and,  as  a  rule,  the  most  interesting  matter  to  be  gathered 
from  the  close  discriminating  study  of  details.  I  have  frequently  been 
amused  by  the  hastily  gathered  and  rashly  printed  impressions  of  travel- 
lers of  the  kind  in  question.  As  a  rule  their  confidence  is  only  equalled 
by  their  ignorance.  Cursory  observation,  I  may  add,  is  only  valuable 
where  close  and  careful  scrutiny  is  impossible.  In  countries  that  are  un- 
explored, like  the  interior  of  Africa  for  example,  the  former  method  (the 
cursory  and  desultory)  is  of  great  value,  but  only  because,  as  yet,  the 
latter  way  is  not  practicable.  By  and  bye  the  results  of  the  explorations 
of  a  Livingstone  and  a  Stanley  will  cease  to  be  of  value  except  from  a 
historical  and  antiquarian  point  of  view,  not  so  much  because  of  the 
changes  that  will  take  place  in  the  condition  of  the  country,  as  because  of 
the  necessarily  superficial  views  of  the  portions  traversed  that  those 
travellers  are  restricted  to  giving.  Of  course  in  these  cases  the  fault  lies 
with  the  obstacles  presented  to  the  explorers  by  their  position  as  the 
pioneers  of  civilization,  and  not,  as  in  the  case  of  ordinary  travellers 
through  well-known  countries,  from  the  great  facility  of  rapid  progress. 
The  result  is  the  same,  however,  in  both  cases — another  example  of  the 
adage  that  "extremes  meet" 

Not  the  least  useful,  though  certainly  not  the  most  honoured,  tra- 
veller is  he  who  carefully  notes  every  fact  in  connection  with  his  journey, 
even  those  that  might  seem  trivial  and  valueless  to  the  ordinary  wayfarer. 
By  such  men  have  been  gathered  the  treasures  of  folk-lore  (the  value  of 
which  is  only  beginning  to  be  understood),  and  the  tales  and  legends 
which,  while  they  may  be  regarded  as  in  themselves  somewhat  puerile, 
and  only  worth  treasuring  for  the  sake  of  the  amusement  they  afford,  are 
yet  of  great  value  in  throwing  light  on  the  turn  of  mind,  the  modes  of 
life,  and  even  the  religious  beliefs  of  the  people  among  whom  they  wore 
originated — or  if  not  originated — at  least  retained. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  377 

I  am  convinced  that  there  is  much  work  of  this  kind  for  minds  of  the 
type  that  I  have  indicated  yet  remaining  to  be  done  in  our  own  country, 
and  that  invaluable  treasures  of  much  and  abiding  interest  are  daily  slip- 
ping away  from  our  grasp,  purely  from  lack  of  what  I  call  the  oltservative 
faculty  in  the  inhabitants  of  our  glens.  In  some  cases,  I  am  aware,  good 
work  has  been  done  in  the  direction  of  rescuing  from  oblivion  such  pre- 
cious waifs,  notably  by  Mr  Campbell  of  Islay,  but  much  remains  yet  un- 
done that  might  easily  be  done  if  men  could  be  found  ready  and  willing 
to  do  it.  I  myself  have  listened  to  tales  of  adventure  and  of  foray  by  a 
Highland  cottage  fireside  that  would  have  furnished  material  for  several 
Waverleys,  and  of  ghost,  witch,  and  fairy  legends,  enough  to  fill  a  large 
volume,  and  quite  as  wonderful  as  those  of  the  famous  "  Thousand-and- 
One  Nights." 

My  purpose  in  this  paper  is  as  much  to  call  attention  to  this  field  for 
gleaners  as  to  offer  a  very  small  contribution  of  the  results  of  a  hurried 
glance  over  one  part  of  it.  I  do  not  pretend  to  do  more  than  point  out 
what  might  be  done  in  this  direction.  Unfortunately,  I  have  little  op- 
portunity to  follow  up  my  inclination  to  make  further  researches  in  what 
is  a  very  instructive  and  at  the  same  time  pleasing  study. 

Shakspere  asks  "What  is  in  a  name?"  asserting,  implicitly  at  least, 
that  there  is  nothing  in  it.  Most  of  us  will  differ  with  him  there.  In 
the  names  of  places,  I  submit,  there  is  a  great  deal  Who  of  us  but  will 
own  that  in  many  instances  we  find  the  clearest  and  best  defined  of  the 
existent  traces  of  history  in  the  nomenclature  of  localities.  The  most 
permanent  traces  of  the  Roman  occupation  of  England  are  found  not  in 
the  camps  that  are  scattered  at  intervals  over  the  country,  nor  in  the 
crumbling  remains  of  the  walls  of  Antonine  and  Hadrian,  but  in  such 
names  as  Chester,  Rochester,  Lancaster,  &c.  These  names  are  historical 
fossils  that  have  long  survived  the  glory  of  the  age  of  which  they  are  the 
deposit.  Here  and  there  over  England  ineradicable  marks  of  its  frequent 
invasions  are  to  be  discovered.  "  The  Den,"  at  Tynemouth,  in  South 
Devon,  recalls  the  first  inroad  of  the  Norse  Vikings  on  England's  shore, 
and  the  Danelagh,  the  name  that  designated  the  only  part  of  it  in  which 
they  obtained  anything  like  a  permanent  footing,  is  not  yet  forgotten. 
We  might  multiply  examples,  but  enough  has  been  said  to  prove,  if  proof 
were  necessary,  that  "  there  is  history  in  a  name." 

In  the  following  attempt  to  trace  the  meaning  of  the  names  of  the 
small  and  comparatively  insignificant  localities  of  a  Highland  glen,  no- 
thing of  general  interest  is  to  be  expected.  My  remarks  are,  of  necessity, 
only  the  "  breaking  of  the  ground,"  in  an  untried  and  not  historically- 
interesting  sphere.  Yet,  as  the  accidental  discovery  of  a  few  grains  of 
gold-dust  has  sometimes  led  the  way  to  the  disclosure  and  opening  up  of  a 
rich  mine,  I  am  not  without  the  hope  that  others  may  be  induced  to  dig 
where  there  is  more  promise  of  something  to  repay  labour. 

The  glen  which  is  the  scene  of  my  ramble  is  not  without  natural 
attractions  (as  what  Highland  glen  is  ?),  but  these  are  apart  from  my  pre- 
sent purpose,  and  I  pass  them  over.  I  begin  at  the  head  of  it,  that  is  to 
say,  at  the  head  of  the  inhabited  part  of  it,  for  there  is  a  long  stretch  of 
it  away  in  the  direction  of  Ben  Muic  Dhui,  to  which  I  care  not  to  carry 
my  readers  meantime.  I  begin  at 

G  2 


378  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

INNIS-RUAIRADH. — The  root  of  the  name  is  obvious — "Kory's  Isle," 
or  more  correctly  (in  this  instance)  "  Rory's  pasture  or  grazing-place."  I 
gather,  with  some  considerable  difficulty,  from  "  the  oldest  inhabitant," 
whose  memory  is  a  perfect  treasure-house  of  legends  of  the  past,  that  this 
name  was  given  to  the  splendid  "  haugh  "  that  stretches  for  two  or  three 
miles  along  the  side  of  the  river,  from  the  fact  that  it  was  the  favourite 
resting-place  of  the  droves  of  a  certain  "  Euairidh,"  a  cattle  dealer  (and 
possibly  also  cattle-stealer)  of  the  Rob  Roy  type,  who  did  a  large  business" 
in  kyloes  with  the  Lowlands,  and  periodically  took  this  route  from  the 
hills  to  the  markets  of  the  south.  On  one  unlucky  occasion  he  was 
slain  on  this  haugh.  Tradition  does  not  say  whether  his  death  resulted 
from  treachery  or  occurred  in  open  battle.  He  has,  however,  a  monu- 
mejntum  aere  peremtius  in  Inchrory.  Many  a  far  better  man  has  a  less 
lasting  memorial ;  for  those  were  "  rieving  "  days,  days  of  "  rugging  and 
riving,"  and  I  confess  to  entertaining  a  shrewd  suspicion  that  Words- 
worth's "  simple  plan  "  formed  "  Ruairidh's  "  moral  code.  He  fell,  I  am 
afraid,  in  repelling  the  attack  of  some  of  the  former  owners  of  his 
"  bestial "  bent  on  its  recovery.  Be  that  as  it  may,  he  is  not  forgotten  nor 
likely  soon  to  be. 

On  this  same  haugh  of  Rory's  I  found  a  memento  much  more  inter- 
esting, if  (possibly)  less  authentic.  What  think  you1?  The  grave  of 
FingaTs  wife !  A  mound  bearing  that  designation  is  actually  pointed  out, 
and  easily  distinguishable  among  the  long  grass  of  Boy-luachrach.*  The 
legend  tells  that  in  the  futile  attempt  to  take  the  Linn  of  Aven  "  in  her 
stride,"  she  slipt,  fell  in,  was  drowned,  and  carried  by  the  flooded  stream 
to  the  place  where  her  grave  now  is.  From  the  incident  the  river,  for- 
merly known  as  "  Uisge-geal,"  took  its  present  name  "  Ath-Fhinn,"  or 
"  Fingal's  Ford."  If  the  mound  be  really  the  grave  of  Fingal's  spouse, 
we  shall  have  no  difficulty  in  believing  that  "  there  were  giantesses  (and, 
a  fortiori,  giants)  in  those  days,"  judging  alike  from  the  feat  she  attempted 
and  the  length  of  her  resting-place.  I  shall  not  soon  forget  the  look  of 
horror  with  which  I  was  regarded  by  the  old  man  who  pointed  out  the 
spot,  when  I  proposed  to  seek  for  some  practical  verification  of  the  legend 
by  digging  in  the  mound.  His  expression  of  face  said  as  plainly  as 
possible,  "sacrilege!"'  and  I  am  not  to  this  day  quite  sure  that  he  did 
not  regard  the  departed  spouse  of  Ossian's  hero  as  an  ancient  and  eminent 
saint.  A  more  pronounced  contrast  to  Edie  Ochiltree  and  a  more  devoted 
admirer  of  sacrosancta  antiqidtas  could  not  be  conceived  than  was  my 
worthy  guide.  We  next  come  upon 

DALEISTIE,  as  it  is  now  spelt.  Originally  it  was  "  Daloisdeachd,"  or 
the  haugh  of  audience,  or  possibly  "  Dal-eisdibh."  The  legend  connected 
with  it  is  curious.  It  is  said  to  have  been  once  on  a  time  the  abode  of  a 
sagart,  who,  in  default  of  a  place  of  worship  capable  of  housing  his  con- 
gregation, or  because  (which  is  as  likely)  he  was  a  missionary  sent  to 
evangelize  the  dwellers  in  the  remote  glen,  was  compelled  to  address  those 
who  came  to  hear  him  in  the  open  air — to  hold  "  a  conventicle  "  in  short. 
Whether  his  hearers  were  Pagans,  and  therefore  took  dire  offence  at  his 
doctrines,  or  lax-living  Christians  who  relished  not  the  stricter  rule  of 

*  Reedy  or  rusby  marsh. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  379 

life  enjoined  by  their  teacher,  is  left  to  conjecture.  This  much  only  can 
be  ascertained,  that  they  burnt  him,  securing  him,  in  the  absence  of  the 
orthodox  stake,  to  a  large  boulder,  which  still  stands  at  the  lower  ecd  of 
the  haugh  (or  did  so  until  recently),  and  is  known  by  the  name  Clach-an- 
t-shagairt.  Whether  the  fire  was  slow,  or  the  executioners  got  sickened 
of  their  task,  it  appears  that  only  the  lower  half  of  his  body  was  consumed, 
and  the  rest  of  it  was  conveyed  for  Christian  interment  to  the  burial 
ground  attached  to  the  chapel  of  Kirkmichael,  twelve  miles  down  the 
glen.  There  a  stone  cut  into  the  rude  effigy  ^of  the  upper  half  of  a 
man  is  still  pointed  out  as  indicating  the  place  of  his  interment.  My 
cicerone  (the  same  old  man,  and  a  sound  Protestant)  held  firmly  by  the 
opinion  that  this  priest  was  an  emissary  from  the  monastery  of  Glenlivat, 
who  had  come  over  with  the  design  of  perverting  the  dwellers  in  Glen- 
avon  from  the  Reformed  faith.  For  various  reasons  I  could  not  accept 
this  theory,  but  did  not  venture  to  express  my  divergence  of  opinion  for 
fear  of  causing  my  friend  to  become  sulky  (as  he  was  apt  to  do),  and,  as 
an  inevitable  consequence,  silent. 

There  are  various  localities  occuring  on  the  one  side  or  the  other  of 
the  Avon  as  we  descend  that  have  some  degree  of  interest  attaching  to 
their  nomenclature,  but  for  the  present  I  pass  them  over  and  reach 

DELAVORAR — Dal-a-Mhorar  (1  mor-fhear)  "  The  lord's  haugh,"  takes 
its  name  from  having  been,  it  is  said,  on  two  occasions  the  temporary 
camping  ground  of  the  noted  Marquis  of  Montrose  during  his 
campaigns  on  behalf  of  the  unfortunate  Stuarts.  I  have  been  unable 
(from  want  of  means  of  reliable  reference)  to  fix  the  exact  dates  on  which 
he  rested  on  this  fine  haugh.  It  is  said  that  within  a  few  years  the  pile 
of  cinders  left  from  his  armourer's  furnace  was  to  be  seen  near  the  farm- 
house that  stands  at  the  upper  end  of  the  haugh,  but  this  I  am  disposed 
to  doubt,  or  at  least  to  take  cum  grano  salis.  However  little  one  may  be 
inclined  to  sympathise  with  the  political  views  of  Montrose  or  to  approve 
of  his  beheaviour  as  a  citizen,  it  is  impossible  to  withhold  from  him  the 
merit  of  being  alike  a  dashing  soldier  and  a  most  skilful  general.  But 
the  fates  were  against  him. 

I  might  enter  into  descriptions  of  many  more  localities,  whose  situa- 
tion or  associations  have  given  them  their  names,  but  I  am  reluctant  to  tres- 
pass on  the  patience  of  the  reader.  There  is  the  burn  of  Fergie  which 
most  fitly  derives  its  name  from  fearg  (anger)  as  it  is  the  most  tumultuous 
and  brawling  stream  that  I  know.  There  is  also  Alt-fliridh-mliath  or  Alt- 
righ-mhath,  the  root  of  which  is  doubtful,  though  I  incline  to  the  former 
spelling  from  the  productiveness  of  the  long  valley  through  which  it  runs. 
But  I  fancy  I  have  done  enough  in  the  way  of  "  breaking  ground."  It 
may  be  that  in  a  future  paper  I  shall  take  up  the  other  places  whose 
names  have  a  philological  interest  in  this  remote  Highland  glen.  It 
seems  to  me  to  be  a  cause  of  great  regret  that  fugitive  legends  of  every 
sort  that  are  floating  in  the  memories  of  many  of  the  inhabitants  of  our 
glens,  arid  which,  though  having  for  the  nonce  "  a  local  habitation  and  a 
name,"  are  not  being  gathered  up  by  those  who  have  the  opportunity  of 
doing  so,  and  therefore  inevitably  melt  "  into  the  infinite  azure  of  the 
past,"  are  not  in  some  permanent  way  preserved  for  the  perusal  and  in- 
struction of  coming  generations.  The  grand  old  motto  of  "  Highlanders 


380  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

shoulder  to  shoulder ! "  might  surely  be  most  serviceably  brought  to  bear 
in  such  a  cause,  and  the  result  be  a  volume  of  universal  interest — such 
as  was  Sir  John  Sinclair's  Statistical  Account  of  Scotland,  and  for  a 
similar  reason.  Might  not  the  members  of  the  Comunn  Gaidhealach 
contribute,  each  his  quota,  for  the  formation  of  a  volume  of  this  kind. 
If  they  did  I  would  venture  to  predict  for  such  a  book  (with  a  competent 
and  discriminating  editor)  an  immediate  preciousness  (pecuniarily)  and  a 
future  pricelessness. 

A.  MACGREGOR  ROSE. 


THE  HIGHLAND  SPORTSMAN'S  SONG-1879. 

Give  us  of  Sport  and  what  reck  we 

If  valiant  men  decay, 
The  land  is  ours  and  we  are  free 

To  lord  it  as  we  may. 
We  want  no  happy  homesteads  here, 

We  want  no  cultured  fields, 
'Tis  ours  alone  to  track  the  deer, 
And  feel  the  joy  it  yields. 

Away  with  the  men  from  every  glen, 

The  game  we  must  pursue, 
No  sentiment  can  sway  us  when 
We  pay  for  what  we  do. 

Tho'  'neath  the  heather-blooming  soil, 

There  may  be  mines  of  wealth  ; 
The  land,  unmarked  with  human  toil, 

We  keep  for  sport  and  health. 
If  smoky  fumes,  or  furnace  glare, 

Or  Titan  hammer-din, 
Impermeate  the  Highland  air, 

'Twould  be  !  'twould  be  a  sin — 

Away  with  the  men  from  every  glen,  &c. 

Where  Science  sets  its  golden  foot, 

There  Labor  reigns  secure, 
And  we  must  bear  its  smut  and  soot, 

Yea,  keep  the  toiling  poor. 
We  want  no  grimy  Labor's  sons, 

In  glens  or  valleys  here ; 
They're  ours !  and  while  we  love  our  guns, 

We'll  keep  them  but  for  deer. 

Away  with  the  men  from  every  glen,  &c. 

We  heed  no  tales  of  clansmen  brave, 

Or  of  the  times  gone  by, 
The  Highland  race  we  cannot  save 

If  they  are  doomed  to  die. 
Then  why  should  we  inducements  give 

For  men  to  flourish  here? 
Tis  only  for  ourselves  we  live  ! 

So  let  them  disappear. 

Away  with  the  mcu  from  every  glen,  &c. 
SuNDERLAND.  WM.  ALLAN. 


THE  History  of  the  Family  of  Gairloch,  and  an  article  on  "  The  Early 
Possessors  and  Writs  of  Culloden,"  by  Charles  Eraser-Mackintosh,  M.P., 
have  been  unavoidably  left  over. 


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OLomxiporibtntz. 


THE  SCOTTISH  BIBLE  SOCIETY'S  8vo.  EDITION"  OF  THE 
GAELIC  SCEIPTUEES. 

TO  THE  EDITOR  OF  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Edinburgh,  8th  July  1879. 

DEAR  SIR, — I  observe  in  a  paper  in  your  last  issue  by  my  neighbour,  the 
Rev.  Dr  Masson,  some  reference  to  the  8vo.  edition  of  the  Gaelic  Bible, 
published  in  1860  by  the  National  Bible  Society,  and  edited  by  Dr  Clerk, 
of  Kilmallie  and  myself.  The  statements  in  that  reference  should  have 
been  made  with  more  regard  to  accuracy.  I  am  not  going  to  say  a  word 
about  Dr  Masson's  criticisms  of  the  Gaelic  nor  of  his  Miltonic  account  of 
the  Gaelic  Scriptures'  Committee,  of  which  he  was  a  member,  and  must 
have  contributed  to  the  sulphur  and  the  fat.  Bat  there  are  statements 
made  by  him  which  cannot  be  allowed  to  pass  as  true. 

He  says  "  three  thousand  copies  of  it  were  printed,  but  except  among 
the  Highlanders  of  Canada  and  the  out-lying  Hebrides,  a  copy  of  it  is  now 
rarely  met  with."  He  says  further,  "  It  is  right  to  add  that  these  mis- 
prints were  carefully  corrected  in  the  Scottish  Bible  Society's  edition  of 
1868." 

Now,  Sir,  I  have  made  enquiry  at  the  office  of  the  National  Bible 
Society,  and  find  that  the  first  1860  edition  is  long  out  of  print,  but  that 
altogether  14,000  copies  of  it  have  been  printed,  and  that  there  is  an 
edition  of  3000  just  gone  to  press  now. 

With  regard  to  the  second  statement  I  never  hoard  of  an  edition  by 
the  Scottish  Bible  Society  in  1868,  but  I  know  that  Dr  Clerk  and  I  cor- 
rected the  misprints  in  the  1860  edition,  and  that  the  edition  of  1868 
appeared  with  these  corrections,  of  which  very  few  were  required. 

Dr  Masson  further  says  that  "  it  will  be  satisfactory  to  learn  that  the 
Scottish  Bible  Society  has  at  press  a  reprint  of  the  1826  Bible,  in  which 
it  is  proposed  to  change  nothing  but  the  exceedingly  few  misprints  which 
escaped  the  careful  eye  of  Dr  Macdonald." 

I  can  learn  nothing  of  any  such  edition,  but  I  know  of  an  edition 
by  the  National  Bible  Society  with  references  for  the  first  time 
in  Gaelic,  on  which  Dr  Clerk  and  I,  aided  by  an  excellent  Gaelic 
scholar,  have  been  engaged  for  two  years,  and  which  we  expect  soon  to 
be  out.  It  looks  as  if  Dr  Masson  had  mistaken  the  one  Society  for  the 
other.  If  so,  this  part  of  his  paper  is  a  tissue  of  blunders.  I  have  a 
very  strong  repugnance  to  controversy  about  Gaelic,  having  found  it  very- 
unprofitable,  but  I  feel  it  necessary  to  make  some  reference  to  these  state- 
ments of  fact. — Yours  faithfully, 

THOS.  MACLAUOHLAN. 


TO    THE    EDITOR    OP   THE    CELTIC    MAGAZINE. 

SIR, — Dr  Masson,  in  his  last  article  on  the  Gaelic  Scriptures,  has  fallen 
into  a  mistake  in  regard  to  "  the  Scottish  Bible  Society's  edition  of  1868," 
in  which  he  thinks  the  misprints  of  the  edition  of  1 860  were  "  carefully 


382  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

corrected."  What  the  Society  did  in  1808  was  to  issue,  not  a  new  edi- 
tion of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures,  but  a  new  impression  of  the  stereotyped 
edition  of  I860,  with  the  date  of  18G8  on  the  title-page.  The  ollbnsivc 
edition  of  1860  is,  therefore,  still  in  circulation,  and  the  misstaternent  to 
which  Dr  Masson  has  referred  as  to  its  having  been  "  authorised  by  the 
General  Assembly  of  the  Church  of  Scotland,"  is  still  imprinted  on  its 
title-page. 

Previous  to  1868  I  furnished  my  friend,  Dr  Clerk,  with  a  list  of 
typographical  errors,  including  that  in  Job  24,  14,  which  I  had  detected 
in  the  edition  of  1860.  When  the  impression  of  1868  appeared  I  dis- 
covered that  there  had  been  attempts,  by  making  alterations  in  the  plates, 
to  correct  some  of  those  errors.  Some  of  the  attempts  succeeded,  but 
some  of  them  are  failures,  and,  in  some  instances,  the  alterations  are  worse 
than  the  previous  errors.  As  examples,  I  may  refer  to  John  xix.,  29, 
where  the  attempt  to  correct  a  typographical  error  in  the  edition  of  1860 
has  produced  two  errors  in  the  impression  of  1868,  and  to  Jeremiah  xxv., 
1,  where,  in  the  impression  of  1868,  a  large  blank  space,  completely  de- 
stroying the  sense,  is  the  result  of  an  attempt  to  correct  an  error  in  the 
edition  of  1860.  I  have  also  noted,  in  the  impression  of  1868,  errors 
which  did  not  exist  in  the  first  impression,  but  which  must  have  been 
introduced  by  subsequent  alterations  in  the  plates.  The  last  impression, 
therefore,  of  the  edition  of  1860  can  hardly  be  regarded  as  an  improve- 
ment upon  the  first  impression,  by  which  were  introduced  into  the  Gaelic 
Scriptures  innumerable  errors  and  anomalies  which  are  not  to  be  found 
in  any  previous  edition. 

It  is  very  much  to  be  regretted  that,  notwithstanding  representations 
made  to  the  Directors  of  the  Society  and  their  Secretary,  the  Eev.  Dr 
Goold,  by  competent  parties,  such  as  the  late  Drs  Mackintosh  Mackay, 
of  Harris ;  Smith,  of  Inveraray ;  and  Macdonald,  of  Comrie,  they  not 
only  have  persisted  in  circulating  the  edition  of  1860  with  its  errors,  but 
are,  at  the  present  time,  preparing  for  publication  an  edition  of  the  Gaelic 
Scriptures  with  references,  which  is  being  revised  by  Drs  Maclauchlan 
and  Clerk  after  the  fashion  of  their  revision  of  1860.  This  new  move  on 
the  part  of  the  Directors  of  the  Society  will  necessitate,  for  the  sake  of 
our  Highland  people,  and  in  the  interest  of  sound  Gaelic  scholarship,  the 
reviving  of  a  controversy  which,  until  a  few  weeks  ago,  I  had  hoped  had 
been  for  ever  dead  and  buried.  Whatever  excuse  there  might  have  been 
for  the  blunder  of  1860,  there  can  be  no  excuse  for  a  repetition  of  it  in 
1879. 

I  purpose,  as  soon  as  possible,  to  republish,  for  circulation  in  the 
Highlands,  a  lengthened  criticism  of  the  edition  of  1860,  which  appeared 
in  1870  in  the  columns  oi'  an  Edinburgh  newspaper,  with  Dr  Clerk's 
replies,  that  our  Highland  countrymen  may  have  an  opportunity  of  judg- 
ing as  to  the  value  of  the  alterations  which  he  and  Dr  Maclauchlan  have 
introduced,  as  improvements,  into  the  Gaelic  Scriptures.  Meanwhile  you 
may  be  able  to  find  space  for  the  following  statements,  which  are  the 
result  of  a  careful  and  minute  examination  of  the  edition  of  1860,  includ- 
ing the  impression  of  1868  : — 

1.  That  edition  contains  numerous  errors  and  anomalies  which  do 
not  occur  in  any  previous  edition  of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures.  At  the  request 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  383 

of  the  Society,  I  submitted  lists  of  those  errors  and  anomalies  to  Dr  Mack- 
intosh Mackay,  who,  as  is  well  known,  was  the  most  eminent  Gaelic 
scholar  of  his  time,  and  his  report  to  the  Society  fully  corroborated  all 
my  statements  as  to  the  extremely  inaccurate  character  of  the  edition  of 
1860.  Several  of  the  errors  seriously  afi'ect  the  meaning  and  structure  of 
the  places  in  which  they  occur.  My  list  of  anomalous  spelling,  by  no 
means  an  exhaustive  one,  contains  about  500  different  words.  Many  of 
these  anomalies  occur  in  previous  editions,  but  many  of  them  are  found 
only  in  the  edition  of  1860. 

2.  Many  typographical  errors,  some  of  them  destroying  the  meaning, 
are  to  be  found  in  the  edition  of  1860,  which  are  not  to  be  found  in  any 
previous  edition. 

3.  Typographical  errors  in  the  4to.  edition  of  1826  are  reproduced  in 
the  edition  of  1860  without  being  corrected, 

4.  Typographical  and  other  errors  in  the  4to.  edition  of  1826,  which 
were  corrected  in  subsequent  reprints,  remain  uncorrected  in  the  edition 
of  1860. 

5.  In  innumerable   instances  a  part  of  a  syllable,  in  forms,   which 
must  invariably  be  read  like  monosyllabic  words,  are  found  at  the  end  of 
a  line,  whilst  the  remaining  part  of  the  syllable  is  found  at  the  beginning 
of  the  next  line.     The  difficulty  which  this  division  of  monosyllables 
creates  in  reading  Gaelic  must  be  sufficiently  obvious. 

6.  Numerous  colloquial  and  corrupt  forms  of  expression,  some  of  them 
of  a  most  offensive  character,  were,  for  the  first  time,  introduced  by  rule 
into  the  edition  of  1860. 

7.  Most,  if  not  all,  of  the  orthographical  changes  introduced,  as  im- 
provements, into  the  edition  of  1860,  are  the  result  of  entirely  erroneous 
ideas  of  Gaelic  and  its  stricture.     The  following  are  examples  : — 

(1)  The  preposition  an  (in),  the  modern  form  of  the  old  Gaelic  pre- 
position in,  cognate  with  Lat.  in  and  Eng.  in,  is  written  with  an  apostro- 
phe before  it,  to  represent  it  as  a  contracted  form.      One  of  the  editors 
regarded  it  as  a  contracted  preposition,  "  ann  an  "  being  the  full  form, 
whilst  the  other  regarded  it  as  the  article  with  the  preposition  ann  before 
it !     The  ancient  form  in,  of  this  preposition  shews  that  both  views  are 
erroneous. 

(2)  I  find  gu-n  for  gu'n  in  the  impression  of  1868  (1  Peter  ii.  21)  to 
indicate  that,  as  held  by  the  editors  in  the  joint  committees  of  the  Esta- 
blished and  Free  Churches  on  the  Gaelic  Scriptures,  the  n  is  merely  a 
euphonic  letter,  and  that  therefore  it  is  not  essential  to  the  construction. 
The  eclipse  by  Wi  of  the  initial  radical  letter  of  the  verb  in  "  gu  bheil," 
an  expression  founded  upon  as  supporting  the  view  of  the  editors,  proves 
conclusively  that  the  n  of  gu'n,  in  Old  Gaelic  con,  represents  the  relative, 
preceded  by  the  prep,  gu,  in  Old  Gaelic  co. 

(3)  The  editors  have  uniformly  substituted  cha-n  for  cha'n,  to  indicate 
that  they  regard  the  n  as  merely  euphonic.      "  Cha'n  'eil"  is  sufficient  to 
prove  that  their  view  is  erroneous.      The  Scottish  cha'n  like  the  Irish 
nocha,  is  from  the  Old  Gaelic  "  ni  con,"  n  representing  the  relative,  as  in 
gu'n. 

(4)  Ata,  in  old  Gaelic  ata  and  attd,  a  compound  of  ta  (is),  is  common 
in  spoken  Gaelic,  in  such  phrases  as  "  Ata  sin  f  ior,"  "  Ata  mi  ag  radh 


384  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIXE. 


riut."  It  is  frequently  used  in  all  the  editions  of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures 
issued  previous  to  that  of  I860,  the  editors  of  which  regarded  a  before  ta 
as  redundant.  They,  therefore,  as  a  ride,  deleted  it,  and  thus  an  interest- 
ing and  expressive  verbal  form  which  still  exists  in  the  spoken  language 
has  been  removed  from  the  Scriptures,  and  the  weakened  form  tha  has 
been  generally  substituted  in  its  stead. 

In  their  eagerness  to  remove  every  trace  of  ata  from  the  Scriptures, 
the  editors  have  sometimes  deleted  the  relative  a  (cf.  John  iii.  4)  mistak- 
it  for  the  a  of  ata,  which,  in  some  previous  editions,  had  been  erroneously 
separated  from  ta.  . 

(5)  In  the  edition  of  1860  bhitheas  has  been  substituted,  as  a  general 
rule,  for  Wiios  (will  be),  the  editors  being  of  opinion  that  bios,  the  modern 
form  of  the  ancient  future  relative  bias,  is  a  contraction  of  bhitheas  ! 

(6)  In    spoken  as  well    as    in    written    Gaelic,    the    nominative 
plural  frequently  ends  with  a  vowel,  as  nithe,  briathra,  beotha.     In  the 
edition  of  1860,  n,  which  does  not  essentially  belong  to  this  case,  is  added 
to  the  vowel  termination,  not  causa  euphonice,  as  in  the  edition  of  1826, 
but  as  a  general  rule.     Thus,  the  regular  nominative  plural  is  banished 
from  written  Gaelic,  while  it  is  still  in  use  in  spoken  Gaelic. 

(7)  By  an  abundant  use  of  apostrophes  to  mark  inflections  that  often 
have  no  existence,  the  editors  of  the  edition  of  1860  have  converted  in- 
declinable into  declinable  words.     For  example,  the  noun  tiglieama  (lord), 
in  old  Gaelic  tigerne,  is  made  tighearn  in  the  nominative,  and  tigltt'«rna 
or  tiglieant  in  the  genitive.     I  have  reason  to  believe  that  one  of  the 
editors  has  become  sensible  of  the  difficulty  of  changing  the  structure  of 
Gaelic,  and  that  he  is  resolved,  for  the  future,  to  let  indeclinable  words 
remain  indeclinable ! 

(8)  Examples  have  already  been  give  of  the  use  of  apostrophes  in  this 
edition  to  mark  elisions  where  there  are  no  elisions.     I  shall  now  add 
another  of  frequent  occurrence,  although  erroneous.     The  infinitive  in 
Gaelic  is  a  substantive,  and  is  subject  to  the  same  rules  of  construction  as 
any  other  substantive.     It  governs  the  noun  following  in  the  genitive, 
and  is  itself  governed  in  the  dative  or  the  accusative  according  as  the 
governing  word  takes  the  dative  or  the  accusative  after  it.     For  example, 
the  infinitive  bith,   (being)   in  old   Gaelic  buith,  but  now  erroneously 
written  bhi,  is  preceded   and  governed  by  preposition?,   as   "  a  bhi," 
or  "  do  bhi  "  (to  be),  "  gu  bhi  "  (to  being,  with  being),  "  o  bhi "  (from 
being),    "le  bhi"    (by  being),    "gun  bhi"  (without  being)   "air  bhi" 
(on  being).      Overlooking  this  simple  rule  of  Gaelic  construction,  the 
editors  of  the  edition  of  I860  imagined  that  this  infinitive  must  always 
be  preceded  by  the  preposition  a  or  do,  either  expressed  or  represented  by 
an  apostrophe.     They,  therefore,  frequently  wrote  "gu  'bhi"  for  "gu  bhi," 
"o  'bhi"  for  "o  bhi,"  "le  'bhi"  for  "le  bhi,"  "gun  'bhi"  for  "gun  bhi," 
and  "air  'bhi"  for  "air  bhi,"  to  indicate  that  they  regarded  "gu  do  bhi," 
"  o  do  bhi,"  "  le  do  bhi,"  "  gun  do  bhi,"  and  "  air  do  bhi,"  as  the  full 
forms  of  these  expressions ! 

(9)  The  pronoun  do  (thy)  is  written  f,  in  both  ancient  and  modern 
Gaelic,  before  nouns  beginning  with  a  vowel,  as  "  t'6glach  "  (thy  servant), 
"t'urnuigh"  (thy  prayer).      In  the  edition  of  1860  d'  has  been  substi- 
tuted for  t',  contrary  to  the  invariable  pronunciation,  and  in  disregard  of 


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the  important  fact  noticed  by  Dr  Stokes  (cf.  Ir.  GL,  p.  80)  that  t  must 
have  been  the  original  letter,  as  shown  by  Sansk.  tava,  Lat.  tuus,  and 
Eng.  tin/. 

(10)  Dr  Masson  has  happily  remarked  that  the  change  of  the  prep. 
do  into  de  in  such  sentences  as  "  Smuainicheadh  a  leithid  sin  de  dhuine 
so,"  &c.,  is  "the  great  grammatical  improvement"  which  the  edition  of 
1860  professes  to  have  introduced  into  the  Gaelic  Scriptures  !     It  must 
be  borne  in  mind  that  d,  before  or  after  a  small  vowel,  has  invariably  its 
soft  sound,  and  that,  therefore,  de  in  the  above  sentence  must  be  pro- 
nounced very  nearly  like  je  in  jelly,  and  exactly  like  Gaelic  deth  (of  him, 
of  it).     But  the  editors  have  not  been  satisfied  with  the  introduction  of 
de  into  such  sentences  as  the  above,  in  which  its  use  is  contrary  to 
modern  Gaelic  pronounciation.     They  have  also  introduced  it  into  places 
in  which  it  completely  destroys  the  sense,  as  shown  by  the  following  ex- 
amples : — "Duine  de  Bhetlehem  ludah"  (Ruth  i.  1) ;  "Agus  anns  an 
treas  bliadhna  de  Hoseah   mac  Elah  righ  Israeil "  (2  Kings  xviii.   1 ) ; 
"  Bithibh  baigheil  riu  air  ar  son-ne,  a  chionn  nach  do  ghleidh  sinn  de 
gach  fear  a  bhean  anns  a'  chogadh  "  (Judges  xxi.  22). 

I  do  not  object  to  the  use  of  de  in  such  sentences  as  "aon  de  'n 
t-sluagh  "  (one  of  the  people,  i.e.,  one  from  among  the  people),  "  ghearr  e 
geug  de  'n  chraoibh  "  (he  cut  a  branch  off  the  tree) ;  but  nothing  can  be 
more  contrary  to  Gaelic  idiom  than  the  general  use  of  this  preposition  in 
the  edition  of  1860. 

(11)  The  tenacity  with  which  old  idioms  retain  their  place  in  a 
language  is  shown  by  the  prevailing  use  in  spoken  Gaelic  of  the  phrases, 
"Tha  fhios  again,"  "Tha  fhios  agad,"  &c.,  where  fios  is  aspirated  because 
it  is  preceded  by  the  possessive  pronoun  understood.    "  Tha  fhios  agam  " 
thus  means,  literally,  "  I  have  its  knowledge,"  or  "  I  have  the  knowledge 
of  it."     "Tha  fhios  agam  gu  bheil  an  la  fuar  "  (I  have  the  knowledge  of 
it  that  the  day  is  cold).     The  attempts  of  former  editors  of  the  Gaelic 
Scriptures  to  banish  this  idiom  from  written  Gaelic  have  been  fully  en- 
dorsed by  the  editors  of  the  edition  of  1860. 

(12)  But  the  editors'  efforts  in  the  direction  of  improving  the  Gaelic 
language  have  not  been  restricted  to  the  discarding  of  living  idioms. 
They  do  not  hesitate,  when  they  deem  it  expedient  or  desirable,  to  create 
new  ones.      One  example  will  suffice  here.      Puzzled,  apparently,  as  to 
the  construction  of  such  phrases  as,  "Co  fhad  as  sin  "  (Psalm  ciii.  12) ; 
"  Am  fad  is  be6  e  "  (Rom.  vii.  1,  2) ;  "  Am  feadh  is  be6  a  fear  "  (Rom.  vii. 
3) ;  "  Air  chor  as  nach  ban-adhaltranach  i  "  (  Rom  vii.  3) ;  they  consid- 
ered that  the  introduction  of  the  conjunction  agits  (and),  or,  at  least,  of  a 
part  of  agus,  might  help  to  clear  up  the  difficulty.     Accordingly,  in  the 
edition  of  1860,  "am  fad  is  be6  e  "  and  "am  feadh  is  be6  a  fear"  (Rom. 
vii.  2,  3)  have  been  altered,  but  not  improved,  into  "  am  fad  's  is  be6  e," 
and  "  am  feadh  's  is  beo  a  fear,"  the  parallel  construction,   "  air  chor  as 
nach  ban-adhaltranach  i,"  in  the  same  place,  having  been  left  as  in  former 
editions.      In  all  these  places,  the  construction  is  plain  ;  but  the  ortho- 
graphy, in  all  the  editions,  is  irregular.      The  phrases  should  be  written, 
"Co  fhad  a's  sin"  ;    "am  fad  a's  beo  e"  ;    "am  feadh  a's  be6  a  fear"  ; 
"  air  chor  a's  nach  ban-adhaltranach  i." 

To  the  above  examples  others  of  a  similar  nature  might  be  added,  but 
those  given  are  sufficient  to  shew  the  kind  of  improvements  on  Gaelic 


386  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

orthography,  for  which  we  are  indebted  to  the  editors  of  the  1860  edition 
of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures. 

I  may  be  permitted  to  add  here  that  for  both  of  the  gentlemen,  whose 
editorial  work  I  have  criticised  so  freely,  I  entertain,  on  personal  grounds, 
very  great  respect,  and  that  I  regret  that  it  is  necessary,  in  the  interest 
of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures,  which  Highlanders  so  highly  prize,  to  make  the 
above  remarks. — I  am,  &c., 

ALEXANDER  CAMERON. 

BRODICK,  16th  July  1879. 


GENEALOGICAL  NOTES  AND  QUERIES. 


ANSWERS. 

BOSSES  OF  INVERCHARRON. 

I  AM  unable  to  give  at  present  authentic  information  regarding  the  Rosses 
of  Invercharron  previous  to  1 600  or  so,  but  observing  some  inaccuracies 
in  "  J.  D.  M'K.'s  "  note  thereanent,  I  deem  it  right  to  supplement  it  at 
once. 

The  first  of  the  family  was  William  Ross,  second  son  of  Sir  David  of 
Balnagowan,  Knight,1  who  (Sir  David)  died  in  May  1527.2  He  was 
sometimes  called  William  of  Ardgay.1  His  direct  succession  is  non  est. 
But  between  1600  and  1797  there  were  eight  generations  and  nine  Lairds 
of  Invercharron,2  the  last  being  William,  who  was  son  of  David,  who  was 
son  of  William,  who  was  son  of  William,  who  was  immediate  younger 
brother  of  Walter,  who  were  both  sons  of  Walter  who  was  son  of  William, 
who  was  son  of  Alexander  (Sas.  Invss.  Retours  Deeds).  Alexander  of 
Invercharron  died  in  September  1619.3  Alexander  was  survived  by  his 
spouse,  Isabella  Ross,  who,  on  26th  February  1632,  is  mentioned  as  wife 
to  a  "  discrete  young  man,"  Alexander  Ross  Thomassoun,  in  Tuttumtar- 
wigh.4  The  facts  of  her  discreet  "young"  husband  in  1632  and  of 
Walter,  Alexander's  grandson,  being  married  ante  1625  suggest  she  may 
have  been  a  second  wife.  His  younger  sons  were  Donald4  Alexander,  in 
1629  "in  Balnagowan,"  and  in  1641  "now  in  Drumgillie,"  whose  wife 
was  Agnes  Macculloch,5  George  lived  1638  (Retours),  Houcheon  lived 
1603  and  8,6  John  lived  1603,7  Thomas  lived  1 607-1 649.8  Sir  Robert 
Gordon  mentions  two  sons,  Nicholas  and  David,  who  went  "  to  the  wars" 
with  Sir  Donald  Mackay  about  1626  (and  possibly  as  he  is  neither  prais- 

1.  Tables  said  to  be  in  possession  of  Bal-        5.  Sas.  Invss.,  vol.  4. 167,20th.  Oct.  1641, 

nagowan.  and  llth  Aug.  1652. 

2.  Kal  Feme.  6.  Sec.  Sig.,  vol.  76,  253  and  77  221. 

3.  Kal  Feme.  7.  Sec.  Sig.,  vol.  76,  73  243 

4.  Sas.  Invss.,  30th  July  1637.  8.  Sas.  Invss.,  21st  May  1607,  and  16th 

May  1649. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  387 


ing  his  ancestors  nor  dispraising  their  enemies,  he  may  be  credited), 
David  being  appointed,  in  1631,  Adam  Gordon's  Lieutenant  in  Sweeden. 
In  1595  remission  oi  slaughter  is  granted  to  Nicholas  Eoss  of  Culnahal 
and  Walter  Eoss  of  Cutumcarrach  (Tutumtarwigh1?),  brothers  of  William 
Boss  of  Invercharron,  for  being  art  and  part  in  the  murder  of  Captain 
James  Ross,9  it  not  appearing  whether  they  were  brothers  of  William, 
son  of  Alexander  of  Invercharron,  who  is  frequently  during  his  father's 
lifetime  designated  "of"  Invercharron,  or  of  a  previous  owner.  William 
"  appeareant "  of  Invercharron,  has  himself,  in  1605,  a  lemission  for  being 
art  and  part  in  the  murder,  in  June  1593,  of  two  savages  called  Gilli- 
christ  Makeondachie  and  Air,  his  son,10  and  in  1606  the  King  grants  him 
escheit  of  the  guids  of  Jon  Eoss  in  Mulderg.11  William  died  13th  Octo- 
ber 1622,  and  was  buried  at  Kincardine  on  the  15th12 — the  good  monks 
calling  him  "  ane  honorabil  man."  His  younger  sons  were  Hugh  and 
Alexander.13  Previous  to  1625  Walter,  William's  son15  and  successor, 
also  Alexander's  grandson,  had  married  Isobella  (or  Elizabeth)  Monro,16 
who,  by  25th  Febauary  1614,  had  been  relict  of  James  Innes  of  Cal- 
rossie.17  Some  printed  authorities  call  her  Christian,  daughter  of  Andrew 
son  of  George  Monro  of  Milntoun.  Her  name,  however,  is  not  in  the 
pedigree  in  possession  of  Milntoun's  representative.  Of  Walter's  family, 
Janet,  on  7th  October  1639,  is  about  to  marry  Thomas  Eoss  of  Priesthill  ;18 
by  15th  April  1641  she  is  his  wife,19  and  by  12th  August  1664  she  is 
relict  of  Kenneth  Mackenzie  of  Scatwell.20  A  Christian  Eoss,  who  was 
spouse  of  Hugh  Macleod,  1st  of  Cambuscurrie  is  said  to  have  been 
another  daughter.  Walter  and  spouse  continue  to  appear  in  record  until 
1652,  and  on  5th  July  said  year,  his  son,  William  Eoss  of  Gruinyeard, 
"consents"  to  a  legal  instrument  granted  by  his  father.21  William's 
spouse  was  Jonet  Innes.22  As  will  be  seen  from  Cont.  Mat.  below, 
William  succeeded  his  father, 

On  30th  December  1661  William  of  Invercharron  grants  a  charter  of 
Invercharron  to  his  eldest  son  and  apparent  heir,  Walter,  and  to  Walter's 
spouse,  Margaret  Gray,  relict  of  George  Murray  of  Pulrossie23  (daughter 
of  Alexander  Gray  I  of  Creich,  by  Isobel  Bane,  daughter  to  Alexander  of 
Logie.)  Walter  dies  without  issue,  as  is  shown  by  his  brother  William's 
contract  of  marriaga  of  9th  June  1677,  with  Christian  Eoss,  daughter 
of  Malcolm,  1st  of  Kindeis  (previously  called  "  portioner  of  Midganie  " 
and  owner  "  of  Knockan,"  younger  son  ot  David  Eoss,  2d  of  Pitcalnie),  by 
which  he  binds  himself  to  be  served,  retoured,  and  infeft  to  the  late 
Walter  of  Invercharron,  his  grandfather,  William  of  Invercharron,  his 
father,  and  Walter  of  Invercharron,  his  brother.  William  had  a  brother 
Hugh,24  designed  "  of  Glastullich,"  which  he  held  on  charter  of  apprysing 
— "of  Braelangwell"  on  contract  of  wadset — and  "Tutor  of  Invercharron," 
who  married  Helen  Dunbar,  daughter  of  David  of  Dunphail,24A  relict 

9.  Sec.  Sig.,  74  373.  18.  Sas.  Invss.,  15th  October  1639. 

10.  Sec.  Sig.,  74  373.  19.  Sas.  Invss.,  22d  AprU  1641. 

11.  Sec.  Sig.,  45-43.  20.  Sas.  Invss.,  14th  September  1664. 

12.  Kal.  Feme.  21.  Sas.  Invss.,  4th  August  1652. 
13  Sas.  Invss.,  31st  May  1621.  22.  Sas.  Invss.,  llth  August  1652. 

15.  Sas.  Invss.,  9th  January  1620.  23.  Sas.  IHVSS.,  30th  April  1683. 

16.  Sas.  Invss.,  9th  June  1625.  24.  Sus.  Invss.,  26th  August  1687. 

17.  Summons.  24A.  Sas.  Invss.,  7th  September  1678. 


388  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


of,  as  second  husband,  Hugh  Macculloch  of  Glastullich,25  eldest  son, 
of  the  second  marriage,  of  Andrew  Macculloch,  1st  of  Glastullich.  A 
sister,  Janet,  married  George  Baillie  of  Dimaiu,  and  another,  Isobella, 
married,  in  1660,  Andrew  Eoss,  then  appearant  of,  afterwards  5th  of 
Shandwick.  William  died  between  18th  August  1687  and  15th  August 
1691.  His  relict  married  John  Eoss  of  Gruinyeard  (probably  a  wad- 
setter).26  His  daughter,  Katharine,  married  John  Macculloch,  a  Bailie  of 
Tayne,  son  of  Angus  of  Bellacuith,  and  heir  of  his  father,  Sir  Hugh  of 
Piltoun. 

William,  this  William's  son,  has  a  charter  of  Easter  and  Wester 
Gruinyeards  from  Sir  David  Eoss  of  Balnagowan,  the  superior  in  1708, 
as  heir  to  his  uncle  Walter,  being  elder  son  of  William,  brother-german, 
next  by  birth  to  Walter,27  those  portions  of  the  estate  having  apparently 
been  in  non-entry  since  Walter's  death ;  and  presently  William  grants 
an  infeftment  in  implement  of  his  marriage  contract,  dated  22d  August 
1707,  to  his  spouse,  Helen  Eoss,  daughter  to  his  uncle  and  Tutor,  Hugh 
of  Braelangwell.28  They  had  a  daughter,  Janet,  married,  in  1745,  Angus 
Sutherland,  residing  in  Gruinyeard,  after  tacksman  of  Kincardine ;  a  son, 
George ;  two  younger  children,29  and  their  eldest  son,  David,  who,  on  2d 
October  1736,  is  granted  a  disposition  from  the  superior,  the  Earl  of  Cro- 
marty,  of  the  lands  of  Invercharron,  as  eldest  son  and  heir  of  deceased 
William,  his  father. 30  David  of  Invercharron  married  Isobella,  only  d  aughter 
of  Hugh  Eoss,  8th  of  Auchnacloich  (and  Tollie),  by  Janet,  sister  of  Sir 
William  Gordon  of  Invergordon,  by  whom  he  had  David,  who  died  at 
Ballimore,  America,  in  179 — ;  Margaret  Janet  married  John  Monro,  ship- 
carpenter  in  London  ;  Hannah  and  Hughina,  and  William,  his  heir.  He 
died  in  1758,31  his  relict  re-marrying  with  Eobert  Monro  in  Invercharrou. 

On  12th  March  1861  Lieut.  William  Eoss  of  Invercharron  gives  power 
to  Eoderick  Macculloch,  one  of  his  curators,  to  "  make  up  his  titles  to 
David  of  Invercharron,  his  father,  and  William  of  Invercharron,  his 
grandfather,  as  by  his  military  employment  he  must  be  abroad  "  (Deed), 
and  on  12th  August  1763  he  is  granted  precept  from  chancery  for  sasine 
in  Invercharron,  which  now  holds  of  the  Crown  in  place  of  the  Earl  of 
Cromarty,  by  reason* of  his  forfeiture,  and  which  had  been  granted  by  the 
said  Earl  to  David  his  father.  On  2d  October  173632  he  married  Anne 
Eoss,  daughter  of  the  2d,  and  sister  of  the  last  David  Eoss  of  Innerchasley 
(uncertain  whether  by  first  wife,  Elspet  Sutherland,  or  by  second,  Anne 
Eoss)  and  by  post-nuptial  contract  of  1762,  he  fixes  the  succession,  failing 
the  heirs  of  his  body,  on  David  Eoss,  his  only  brother-german.33  His 
children  were  David,  Captain  71st  Foot ;  Helen  married  David  MaCaw, 
Accountant  of  Excise  in  Edinburgh,  and  Elizabeth,  his  second  daughter ; 
all  alive  in  1797.  A  son,  Charles,  died  ante  (Deed).  The  estate  was 
sold  between  1790  and  1800,  William  Eobertson  of  Kindeis  purchasing 
Easter  and  Wester  Gruinyeards ;  Major-General  Charles  Eoss,  Inver- 
charron, with  its  pendicle  of  Ehianstron  and  fishing  of  Polmorill.  Glen- 
calvie,  the  other  portion  of  the  estate,  went  to  some  one  else. 

25.  Sas.  Invss.,  22d  December  169L  30.  Sas.  Invss.,  29th  November  1736. 

26.  Deed.  31.  Retours  1763. 

27.  San.  Invsa.,  August  7,  1708.  32.  Rekours,  2d  November  17fi3. 

28.  Sas.  Invss.,  9th  August  1708.  33.  llotours,  2d  November  17G3. 

29.  Deed. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  389 

I  have  not  counted  Captain  David  a  laird,  although  his  father 
denuded  himself  of  the  lands  in  the  hoy's  favour  in  1769.  During  these 
two  centuries  several  owned  the  estate  on  apprysing — viz.  : — Andrew 
Boss,  Provost  of  Tayne  ;  the  Ealnagowans  ;  Hugh  Macleod  of  Cambus- 
currie  ;  Mr  William  Eoss  of  Shandwick,  &c. 

In  reference  to  J.  D.  M'K.'s  Note  I  may  remark  it  is  scarcely  probable 
that  the  daughter  of  the  Davochmaluag,  who  died  in  1534,  was  spouse  of 
William  Eoss  who  died  in  1622,  and  he  gives  no  authority  for  the  state- 
ment. His  assertion,  giving  as  reference  Sas.  1708,  f.  476,  vol.  14  (which 
ought  to  be  vol.  6  of  the  4th  series),  is  clearly  founded  on  a  misreading, 
William  in  one  part  of  the  instrument  being  called  heir  "  of  his  uncle," 
patnd  not  patris,  and  in  another  "  son  of  William  brother-german  next 
by  birth  to  Walter."  I  have  not  noticed  Isobel  Monro  mentioned,  as  he 
says,  as  daughter  of  Andrew  Monro,  and  should  be  grateful  for  a  more 
direct  reference. 

LEX. 

MAOKENZIES  OF  APPLECROSS. 

In  reply  to  query  18,  by  J.  Maclagan,  the  following  from  a  footnote 
(p.  440)  of  "  The  History  of  the  Mackenzies,"  just  published,  will  be  a 
sufficient  answer : — "  This  John  (V.  of  Applecross),  the  last  of  this  (the 
original)  family,  deprived  his  brother,  Kenneth,  of  the  property,  and  past 
it  in  favour  of  Thomas  Mackenzie  of  Highfield,  his  sister's  son.  In  order 
to  set  aside  the  legal  succession,  and  in  order  to  prevent  his  brother,  Ken- 
neth, from  marrying,  he  allowed  him  only  £80  yearly  for  his  subsistence 
during  his  lifetime,  which  small  allowance  made  it  inadequate  for  him  to 
rear  and  support  a  family,  so  that,  in  all  probability,  this  has  been  the 
cause  of  making  the  family  extinct.  After  this  Kenneth  the  succession 
should  have  reverted  back  to  Eoderick  Mackenzie,  a  descendant  of 
Eoderick,  second  son  of  John,  II.  of  Applecross,  who  went  to  Nova  Scotia 
in  1802,  or,  failing  the  family  of  this  Eory,  next  to  his  brother's  family, 
Malcolm,  who  died  a  few  years  ago  in  Kishorn,  and,  failing  heirs  of  that 
family,  to  the  other  descendants  of  John  of  Applecross,  viz.: — Kenneth 
of  Auldinie,  and  John,  killed  at  Sheriffmuir  iu  1715.  MS.  written  in 
1828."  A.  M. 

OHISHOLMS  OF  TEAWIG. 

In  the  Celtic  Magazine  of  April  last,  "C.D.A."  wants  "information 
respecting  the  Origin  and  Pedigree  of  the  Family  of  Chisholm  of  Teawig, 
parish  of  Kilmorack,  Inverness-shire."  Two  of  the  best  Seanachis  in  the 
parish  of  Kilmorack  (Christopher  Macdonell,  Struy,  and  John  Mackenzie, 
Croicheil)  say  that  the  Chisholms  of  Teawig  came  originally  from  Suther- 
land. They  cannot,  however,  give  the  pedigree  of  the  Teawig  family,  nor 
can  they  state  for  a  certainty  who  the  present  head  of  the  family  is.  I 
may  here  say  that  I  know  very  respectable  descendants  of  the  family 
alluded  to.  Were  it  not  that  it  might  be  considered  a  liberty,  I  would 
append  a  list  of  their  names  and  addresses.  So  far  as  I  am  aware  there 


390  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

is  not  a  man  in  the  parish  of  Kilmorack  who  can  claim  descent — in  the 
male  line — from  them.  There  is  a  lineal  descendant  (if  the  genealogists 
are  correct)  of  the  Teawig  Chisholms — a  Stipendiary  Magistrate  in 
the  prosperous  Colony  of  Queensland.  There  is  also  one  of  the  same 
stock  in  business  in  Greenock  ;  another  in  Glasgow,  and  several  families 
in  Nova  Scotia ;  one  in  Fort-Augustus,  and  one  holding  a  very  respect- 
able position  in  the  Isle  of  Skye.  "C.D.A,"  says  that  the  Eev.  Thos. 
Chisholm  and  the  Rev.  David  Chisholm,  ministers  of  Kilmorack,  were  of 
this  family.  The  Rev.  Donald  Chisholm,  minister  of  Boleskine,  who 
died  a  few  years  ago,  was  also  of  the  Teawigs.  Some  members  of  the 
family  were  considered  very  good  soldiers,  some  good  farmers,  and  others 
were  superior  engineers.  One  Donald  Ruadh  Chisholm  from  Teawig  had 
three  sons  by  his  wife,  respectively  named,  Hugh,  Donald,  and  William. 
Hugh  remained  in  the  Aird  as  engineer  and  millwright  for  the  famous 
Lord  Lovat  of  1745.  Donald  went  in  a  similar  capacity  to  Clanranald, 
and  lived  and  died  in  Arisaig.  William  went  to  The  Chisholm,  also  as 
engineer  and  millwright,  and  lived  and  died  in  Strathglass.  An  old  man 
who  recollected  some  of  the  sayings  and  doings  of  the  eventful  1745,  told 
me  that  William  herein  alluded  to,  was  at  the  head  of  the  Strathglass 
men,  building  the  old  wooden  bridge  that  spanned  the  river  Cannich,  with 
its  heavy,  heavy,  ten  couples  of  the  best  imaginable  native  red  pine,  when 
they  observed  a  stalwart  Highlander  fast  coming  towards  them.  He  en- 
quired rather  unceremoniously  for  The  Chisholm.  In  his  own  tone  of 
speech,  he  was  asked  to  explain  himself.  Instantly  complying  with  this 
piece  of  rough  and  ready  etiquette,  the  stranger — who  was  a  trust- 
worthy man  from  the  West  Coast — handed  a  sealed  letter  to  The  Chis- 
holm, announcing  the  arrival  of  Prince  Charlie  in  Moidart !  Just  imagine, 
if  you  can,  the  excitement  that  news  caused  in  the  Jacobite  district  of 
Strathglass  !  But  to  return  to  the  wooden  bridge  built  at  Invercannich  in 
July  1745.  Suffice  it  to  say  that  it  stood  until  the  present  stone  bridge 
was  built,  within  a  gunshot  of  it  in  1817.  Thus,  for  the  space  of  seventy- 
two  years,  it  stood  firm  and  strong  against  all  floods  and  storms,  and 
would  probably  stand  for  another  seventy-two  years,  if  it  were  required 
to  do  so — showing  the  skill  of  the  builder.  It  was  this  William  Chis- 
holm and  his  brother,  Hugh,  who  were  the  contractors  employed  by  Cap- 
tain John  Forbes  for  the  wood  and  carpenter  work  of  the  present  Beau- 
fort Castle,  when  the  Lovat  Estates  were  in  the  hands  of  the  Crown. 
Such  are  a  few  of  the  reminiscences  of  the  Teawig  Chisholms, 

COLIN  CHISHOLM. 

NAMUR  COTTAGE,  INVERNESS. 


CORRECTION. — My  last  paper  on  "  Our  Gaelic  Bible  "  was  hurriedly 
written,  and  very  hastily  corrected.  Please  note  the  following  corrections 
as  material  to  the  argument: — (1)  at  the  foot  of  page  352  for  37  read  38  ; 
(2)  at  line  12,  page  353,  for  18G8  read  18G3  ;  and  (3)  observe  that  the 
special  forms  of  the  letters  1,  n,  r,  are  used  only  when  these  letters  are 
aspirated.  DONALD  MASSON. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  391 


THE    GAELIC    SOCIETY    OF    INVERNESS—  PROFESSOR 
BLACKIE  ON  THE  SOCIAL  ECONOMY  OF  THE  HIGHLANDS. 


THE  most  successful  Annual  Assembly  of  this  Society  which,  in  many  re- 
spects, was  ever  held,  came  off  on  the  Thursday  evening  of  the  last  Sheep 
and  Wool  Fair.  The  attendance  was  the  largest  we  have  yet  seen  at 
any  of  the  Society's  meetings,  and  the  arrangements  made  by  the  Secre- 
tary, Mr  AVilliam  Mackenzie,  of  the  Aberdeen  Free  Press,  were,  simply 
perfect.  The  singing,  music,  and  dancing  were  quite  equal  to,  if  not  in 
some  respects  superior,  and  the  speaking  was  of  a  higher  order,  and  more 
practical  in  its  nature  than  on  any  previous  occasion.  The  Chief,  Lachlan 
Macdonald,  Esq.  of  Skeabost,  dealt  with  the  vexed  question  of  the  "  High- 
land Crofter,"  and  the  Rev.  Alexander  Macgregor  delivered  one  of  his 
neat  Gaelic  speeches,  principally  dealing  with  the  military  spirit  displayed 
by  the  Highlanders  of  the  past,  and  especially  those  of  the  Isle  of 
Skye,  who  sent  such  a  large  number  of  distinguished  officers  and  men  to 
the  British  army  in  the  beginning  of  the  present  century. 

But  the  speech  of  the  evening  was  that  of  Professor  Blackie.  It  is 
far  too  important  for  mere  cursory  perusal  in  the  columns  of  an  ordinary 
newspaper,  and  we  have  much  pleasure  in  placing  it  in  extenso  before  the 
reader,  at  the  same  time  giving  it  a  more  permanent  place  of  record 
than  it  could  otherwise  have. 

The  Professor  proceeded  to  say  he  seldom  felt  more  embarrassed  in 
his  life,  and  seldom  more  pleased,  because  nothing  pleased  him  more  than 
when  he  was  in  the  midst  of  people  who  were  pouring  out  their  souls — 
gushing  out  their  natural  feelings  as  the  waters  flow  from  the  breasts  of 
Ben-Nevis.  He  expressed  in  sweeping  terms  the  deepest  contempt  for 
two  classes  of  Highlanders — those  who  fawned  on  the  Saxon,  who  pro- 
fessed they  were  born  to  be  the  humble  servants  of  the  Saxon,  and  who 
tried  to  take  as  much  money  out  of  him  as  possible ;  and  those  snobs  and 
sneaks — (laughter) — those  fellows  who  were  ashamed  of  being  what  God 
Almighty  made  them,  namely,  Highlanders.  (Applause.)  Highlanders, 
he  said,  were  the  noblest  of  men — the  men  who  fought  the  battles  of  their 
country  in  every  quarter  of  the  globe,  and  the  men  who  were  ever  fore- 
most in  promoting  the  best  interests  of  Great  Britain.  (Applause.)  "  I 
can  only  say,"  he  continued,  "  that  I  am  heartily  ashamed  of  those  who 
are  ashamed  of  being  Gaelic-speaking  Highlanders.  (Applause.)  I  know 
of  no  creatures  more  contemptible,  and  God  grant  that  I  shall  be  kept  a 
hundred  miles  away  from  all  such.  (Laughter  and  applause.)  I  didn't 
mean  to  say  this,  but  I  have  said  it ;  and  now  I  shall  say  that  it  gives  me 
the  greatest  delight  and  pleasure  to  be  amongst  people  who  respect  them- 
selves, and  by  their  self-respect  pass  a  vote  of  thanks  to  God  Almighty 
for  having  made  them  as  they  are,  Hielanders."  (Laughter  and  applause,) 
He  next  denounced  those  who  depreciated  Highland  music.  "  Nothing 
stirs  my  indignation  so  much  as  the  ignorance,  the  pedantry,  and  the  in- 
tellectual pride  of  professors,  schoolmasters,  and  inspectors  sometimes — no, 
not  Jolly,  however,  (Laughter.)  No,  no,  Jolly  is  a  very  good  fellow — 
a  capital  fellow.  (Loud  laughter  and  applause.)  But  I  say  those  pro- 


392  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

fessors,  schoolmasters,  inspectors — some  inspectors,  I  mean — (laughter) — 
school  boards,  Eed  Tape  managers  up  in  London — and  the  further  away 
the  worse — (laughter) — these  lellows  imagine  and  tell  you  that  there  is 
nothing  in  music  and  song."  He  likened  the  Gaelic  songs  to  the  psalms 
of  David.  "  But  for  all  that  some  Hielan'  ministers  will  tell  you  that 
you  have  nothing  to  do  but  to  listen  to  their  stupid  sermons.  (Laughter.) 
But  I  tell  them  here  that  when  they  try  to  put  down  or  discourage  the 
cultivation  of  these  fine  old  Gaelic  songs,  they  stamp  out  all  that  is  best 
and  noblest  in  the  soul  of  the  Scottish  Highlander."  (Loud  applause.) 
His  real  speech,  he  said,  he  had  written  for  his  friend  Mr  Murdoch,  and 
he  would  only  indicate  the  heads  of  it.  He  agreed  with  Murdoch  in 
many  things,  but  protested  against  some  of  his  ideas,  especially  the  idea 
that  a  glass  of  water  was  better  that  a  glass  of  wine.  (Laughter.)  "  I 
can't  understand  that.  (Renewed  laughter.)  He  must  have  borrowed 
that  idea  from  the  ministers  who  speak  against  the  Gaelic  songs  and 
against  a  glass  of  wine  because,  very  often,  they  have  no  wine — (laughter) 
— but  David  said  that  a  glass  of  wine  maketh  glad  the  heart  of  man ;  and 
so  long  as  he  said  that,  I'll  enjoy  a  glass  of  wine  in  spite  of  Murdoch  or 
any  one."  The  Professor  continued — There  was  a  noteable  debate  Upstairs 
last  week  on  agricultural  distress.  That  is  a  theme  which  touches  the 
Highlands  as  much  as  the  Lowlands  ;  we  have  had  agricultural  distress 
to  complain  of  long  before  John  Bull  began  to  dream  of  it,  and  some- 
thing more  than  distress — 

PRODUCTION    AND   PRODUCERS. 

A  few  remarks  on  this  subject,  not  especially  touched  upon  Upstairs, 
may  not  seem  out  of  season  at  the  present  moment.  Since  the  commence- 
ment of  the  present  century,  and  somewhat  earlier,  Great  Britain  and  Ire- 
land have  suffered  largely  from  the  taint  of  a  false  principle  of  social 
science,  borrowed  from  the  enconomists,  which,  though  veiled  for  a  season 
by  a  growth  of  monstrous  prosperity  in  certain  limbs  of  the  body  politic, 
is  now  beginning  to  reveal  its  essential  hollowness,  and  to  inspire  the 
most  sanguine  with  no  very  cheerful  forebodings  as  to  the  future,  both  of 
our  industrial  activity  and  our  agrarian  culture.  This  false  principle  is 
that  the  wealth  of  a  country  consists  in  money,  not  in  men ;  in  the  quan- 
tity or  quality  of  merely  material  products,  without  regard  to  the  quantity 
or  the  quality  of  the  producers.  As  opposed  to  the  old  feudal  principle 
by  which  society  was  held  together  for  many  centuries,  it  is  sometimes 
called  the  commercial  principle,  and  is  generally  represented  by  the 
fashionable  philosophy  of  the  hour  as  an  immense  advance  on  that  which 
preceded  it.  But  this  is  very  far  from  being  the  case.  The  feudal  bur- 
dens and  the  feudal  privileges  that  in  France  caused  the  great  revolution 
of  1 789,  the  starting  point  of  our  modern  social  movements,  represented 
not  the  feudal  system  in  its  natural  vigour  and  healthy  action,  but  in  a 
state  of  corruption  and  decadence ;  besides  that,  in  the  Highlands  at  least, 
it  was  not  the  feudal  system  which  was  supplanted  by  the  commercial 
system,  but  the  old  system  of  clanship  which  had  its  root,  not  in  military 
conquest,  but  in  family  kinship,  Now,  what  does  this  commercial  sys- 
tem mean  as  an  acting  power  in  the  great  machine  of  society  1  I  am 
afraid  we  must  distinctly  say  that  if  left  to  its  own  action,  and  unseasoned 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  393 


by  higher  influences,  it  means  mere  selfishness.  It  means  money;  it 
deals  with  purely  material  considerations,  not  only  divorced  from,  but 
not  seldom  altogether  opposed  to  what  is  moral ;  it  means  buying  in  the 
cheapest  market  and  selling  in  the  dearest ;  it  means  taking  every  pos- 
sible advantage  of  a  weak  and  ignorant  neighbour  for  your  own  gain  ;  it 
means  not  merely  spoiling  the  Egyptians — which  was  a  very  legitimate 
thing  in  the  circumstances — but  it  means  spoiling  the  whole  world  with- 
out regard  to  the  happiness,  comfort,  or  well-being  of  your  fellow-creatures, 
provided  you  enrich  yourself.  If  you  think  this  strong  language,  remem- 
ber what  I  have  just  said,  that  the  pure  commercial  spirit,  especially  in  a 
country  like  Great  Britain,  composed  of  a  remarkable  variety  and  con- 
trariety of  social  elements,  is  counteracted  by  a  number  of  kindly  influences 
which  temper  its  virus  considerably,  and  shorten  its  range  ;  but  funda- 
mentally the  proposition  stands  true — there  is  nothing  generous,  chival- 
rous, or  noble  in  trade ;  the  striking  of  a  bargain  and  the  making  of  a 
profit  is,  or  must  be,  a  selfish  business  ;  and  if  the  whole  world  were  con- 
stituted up  to  the  highest  power  on  the  commercial  principle,  society 
would  be  divided  into  two  great  classes,  one  striving  to  overreach  the 
other  and  the  other  class  too  clever  and  too  strong  to  be  overreached ; 
generally,  however,  as  the  world  is  constituted,  men  whose  rule  of  life  is 
the  trade  principle,  find  a  party  on  whose  weakness  and  whose  ignorance 
they  can  act  in  building  up  a  gigantic  fortune  for  themselves  at  the  ex- 
pense of  their  poorer  neighbours.  For  such  a  state  of  society,  when  the 
whole  world  is  viewed  as  a  bazaar  and  the  people  of  the  world  a  congre- 
gation of  shopkeepers,  there  can  be  no  room  for  any  kindly  considerations 
of  human  kindness  as  a  cement  of  society.  The  only  bond  of  society  in 
a  bazaar  is  cash  payment.  But  the  actual  world  is  not  a  bazaar,  neither 
are  all  men  always  shopkeepers,  and  eager  in  every  transaction  of  the 
twenty-four  hours  for  a  pecuniary  profit;  the  world,  in  truth,  were  not 
worth  living  in  if  it  were  so.  Society  in  the  proper  sense  of  the  word 
would  not  be  possible  ;  a  virtual  war  would  take  its  place,  of  every  man 
against  every  man  to  cheapen  his  neighbour's  value  and  to  raise  his  own. 
It  is  plain  therefore  that  the  commercial  system  as  a  binding  principle  of 
human  association  is  a  mistake  ;  it  is  a  principle  in  its  nature  essentially 
anti-social ;  for  the  only  natural  bond  of  society  is  mutual  dependence, 
mutual  esteem,  and  mutual  love.  Of  this  true,  natural,  and  healthy  bond 
between  the  different  classes  of  society,  there  was  a  great  deal  in  the  so- 
called  feudal  system  of  the  clans ;  in  the  modern  commercial  system, 
borrowed  from  trade,  there  is  none  of  it ;  and  we  see  the  consequences. 
Since  the  commercial  inspiration  became  dominant  in  the  Highlands, 
money  has  increased,  but  men  have  decreased.  Money,  which  in  its  legi- 
timate sphere  is  a  grand  engine  of  social  progress,  and  ought  always  to 
mean,  when  applied  to  any  given  country,  an  acceleration  of  useful  ex- 
changes among  the  people  of  the  country,  has  in  the  Highlands  of  Scot- 
land asserted  its  presence  by  causing  the  people  altogether  to  disappear, 
among  Avhorn  exchanges  were  to  be  accelerated.  How  should  this  havo 
taken  place  ?  Simply  because  certain  great  landed  proprietors,  taught  by 
their  owii  natural  unselfishness,  and  the  doctrines  of  a  certain  school  of 
economists,  usurping  the  throne  of  social  science,  after  losing  the  autho- 
rity, and  the  social  status,  which  previous  to  the  brilliant  blunder  of  the 

H   2 


394  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Forty-five,  they  had  enjoyed,  began  to  make  money  their  chief  god,  and, 
descending  from  the  moral  platform  of  protectors  of  the  people,  to  the 
material  level  of  traffickers  in  land,  to  look  upon  the  swift  increase  of 
rents  as  the  only  test  of  social  well-being ;  and  with  this  view  whenever 
the  existence  of  the  people  or  the  soil  tended  to  retard  the  return  of  large 
immediate  pecuniary  profit  into  their  pockets,  they  did  not  hesitate  to 
sacrifice  the  people,  and  to  respect  their  pockets.  Of  course,  I  am  not 
bringing  any  charge  here  against  whole  classes  of  men,  nor  do  I  by  any 
means  intend  to  say  that  the  landlords  of  Great  Britain  generally  are  the 
wicked  class  of  society,  as  John  Stuart  Mill  said  they  were  the  stupid 
class.  I  am  merely  stating  the  strong  features  of  the  case  that  you  may 
see  how  the  commercial  principle,  according  to  undeniable  statistical  evi- 
dence, did  act  when  it  became  securely  enthroned  in  the  breast  of  certain 
of  our  landed  proprietors  in  the  Highlands ;  though  at  the  same  time  I 
am  not  so  ignorant  of  the  social  history  of  this  country,  as  to  imagine  that 
the  pure  selfishness  of  the  commercial  spirit  could  have  achieved  the 
destruction  and  degradation  of  our  Highland  peasantry,  which  we  now 
have  to  lament  on  so  portentous  a  scale,  had  it  not  been  assisted  by  other 
influences  all  converging  in  a  series  of  rash  unreasonable  plunges  to  the 
same  disastrous  result.  But  favoured  by  these  desocialising  influences 
and  unhappy  circumstances,  a  certain  number,  I  fear  a  majority  of  our 
landed  proprietors,  did  what  they  did,  and  contributed  more  or  less  to  the 
agrarian  ruin  of  the  people  whom  it  was  their  duty  to  protect.  And  now 
let  us  see  a  little  more  in  detail  what  forms  this  unsocial  work  of  rural 
depopulation  in  the  special  circumstances  of  the  Scottish  Highlands 
naturally  assumed.  The  first  shape  that  the  commercial  inspiration  took 
was  in  a  demand  for 

LARGE   FARMS 

of  every  kind,  but  especially  sheep  farms.  What  is  the  advantage  of 
large  farms  ?  They  enable  the  proprietor  to  fish  his  rent  at  one  cast  from 
the  pocket  of  one  big  tenant,  rather  than  from  the  pockets  of  ten  small 
tenants ;  with  this  convenience  the  laird  is  naturally  very  much  pleased, 
and  his  factor  more  so  ;  one  big  farm  house  also,  with  steadings,  costs  less 
than  ten  little  ones ;  and  further,  when  you  have  got  rid  of  the  poorer 
class  of  the  peasantry  by  shovelling  them  into  the  nearest  burgh,  driving 
them  into  the  Glasgow  factories,  or  shipping  them  across  the  seas,  you 
will  have  no  poor-rates  to  pay  and  no  poachers  to  fear.  It  may  be  also, 
in  certain  cases,  that  you  increase  the  productiveness  of  your  land  by 
diminishing  the  number  of  the  producers.  But  this  is  by  no  means  either 
a  clear  or  a  general  case ;  and  any  person  who  doubts  the  superior  pro- 
ductiveness of  small  farms  in  many  cases  has  only  to  divest  himself  of  the 
shallow  cant  of  a  certain  class  of  easy  factors  and  ignorant  lairds,  and  cast 
a  glance  into  the  agricultural  statistics  of  Belgium,  France,  Tuscany, 
Denmark,  Germany,  and  other  continental  countries.  Besides,  even  sup- 
posing the  laird  and  the  big  farmer  could  divide  a  few  hundreds  more  be 
I  ween  them,  when  the  big  farmer  got  possession  of  the  whole  district, 
dispossessing  all  the  original  tenants,  the  State  wants  men,  and  Society 
wants  men,  and  the  country  demands  its  fair  share  of  population  as  well 
as  the  town ;  and  granting  for  the  moment  that  so  much  greater  produc- 
tion in  the  shape  of  money  is  the  supreme  good,  it  is  not  the  quantity  of 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  395 

money  in  the  pockets  of  the  few,  but  the  money  well  distributed  and 
fairly  circulating  through  the  pockets  of  the  many,  in  which  the  real  well- 
being  of  a  district  consists.  If  in  one  district,  with  a  rental  say  of 
£10,000,  we  were  to  find  a  population  of  two  hundred  families,  small  pro- 
prietors or  small  tenants,  all  resident  on  the  spot,  applying  themselves 
assiduously  with  their  own  hand  to  the  cultivation  of  the  soil,  forming  a 
pleasant  society  among  themselves,  and  spending  their  money  mostly  in 
the  district,  or  not  very  far  from  it ;  and  if  in  another  district  of  the  same 
rental  we  found  one  wealthy  laird  with  only  half-a-dozen  big  farmers, 
does  any  person  imagine  that  the  latter  represents  a  more  natural  or  a  more 
desirable  condition  of  agrarian  life  than  the  other  ?  In  all  likelihood  the 
proprietor  with  such  surplusage  of  cash  will  begin  to  think  himself  too 
mighty  to  live  quietly  with  quiet  people  in  the  country  ;  he  must  go  to 
London  and  spend  his  money  in  idle  luxury,  slippery  dissipation,  and 
perilous  gambling  there ;  or  he  may  go  to  Florence  and  buy  pictures ;  or 
to  Rome  and  traffic  in  antiquities ;  or  to  Frankfort  and  swallow  sove- 
reigns for  a  brag  in  the  shape  of  large  draughts  of  Johannis  Berger — all 
ways  of  spending  money,  for  which  British  society  is  little  or  nothing  the 
better,  and  the  district  of  which  God  made  the  spender  the  natural  head 
and  protector,  certainly  a  great  deal  the  worse.  And  in  case  you  should  be 
inclined  to  think  that  my  advocacy  of  small  farms  is  the  talk  of  an  un- 
practical sentimentalist,  I  refer  you  to  the  solid  and  sensible  remarks  of 
the  Earl  of  Airlie  on  the  same  theme,  in  the  current  number  of  the 
Fortnightly  Review.  So  much  for  the  lamentable  results  of  the  commer- 
cial spirit  which,  substituting  the  love  of  money  for  the  love  of  men  as 
the  alone  bond  of  connection  betAveen  the  different  classes  of  society,  has 
culminated  in  that  antagonism  of  tendencies  and  hostility  of  interests 
which  are  so  frequently  seen  in  the  Highlands  between  the  lord  of  the 
land  and  the  cultivator  of  the  soil.  Another  inadequate  principle  adopted 
by  the  proprietor  from  our  doctrinaire  economists  is  the 

DIVISION    OP    LABOUR  : 

a  principle  well-known  to  Plato  and  Aristotle,  and  which,  within  certain 
limits,  is  essential  to  all  progress  of  human  beings  in  the  utilities  and  the 
elegancies  of  life,  but  which,  when  allowed  full  swing  according  to  the 
favourite  fashion  of  our  economical  materialists,  makes  us  pay  too  dearly 
for  the  multiplication  of  dead  products  by  the  deterioration  and  degrada- 
tion of  the  living  producer.  To  create  and  perpetuate  a  race  of  men  who 
can  do  nothing  but  make  pin  heads,  is  no  doubt  a  very  excellent  arrange- 
ment for  the  pin  heads,  but  a  very  bad  arrangement  for  the  heads  of  the 
men  who  make  them.  Apply  this  to  the  Highlands  and  see  how  it  works. 
The  old  Highlander  was  a  man  who  could  put  his  hand  to  anything,  had 
always  a  shift  for  every  difficulty,  and  has  proved  himself  the  foremost 
man  in  any  colony  •  but  the  existence  of  such  a  shifty  fellow  being  con- 
trary to  the  universal  application  of  the  doctrine  to  which  modern  society 
owes  the  infinite  multiplication  of  pin  heads,  dolls'  eyes,  brass  buttons, 
and  other  glorious  triumphs  of  modern  art,  we  must  improve  society  in 
the  Highlands  by  his  extermination,  or  certainly  by  his  expatriation ;  for, 
according  to  the  great  principle  of  the  division  of  labour  scientifically  ap- 
plied to  the  Highlands,  that  part  of  the  world  once  so  absurdly  populous 


396  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

and  so  clumsily  various,  should  contain  only  three  classes  of  men — Low- 
land shepherds  to  attend  to  Lowland  sheep,  English  lords  and  million- 
aires to  run  after  Highland  deer  for  two  months  in  the  autumn,  and  High- 
land gamekeepers  to  look  after  the  deer  when  the  south-country  Ni  m  rods 
are  not  there.  No  person,  of  course,  will  imagine  that  in  these  remarks  1 
wish  to  run-a-muck  against  such  a  native  and  characteristically  Highland 
sport  as 

STALKING   THE   DEER. 

It  is  in  the  school  of  deer-stalking  that  our  best  military  men  and 
great  geographical  explorers  have  heen  "bred.  It  is  only  when  deer-stalk- 
ing is  conducted  on  commercial  principles  that  it  interferes  with  the  pro- 
per cherishing  of  population  in  the  country,  and  is  to  be  looked  upon  with 
suspicion  by  the  wise  statesman  and  the  patriotic  citizen.  Certain  exten- 
sive districts  of  the  Highlands  are  the  natural  habitation  of  the  deer,  and 
na  man  objects  to  finding  them  there  or  shooting  them  there..  But  when 
extensive  tracts  of  country  are  enclosed  and  fenced  round,  and  sent  into 
the  market  as  deer  forests,  the  State  has  certainly  a  right  to  enquire  whe- 
ther this  is  done  in  such  a  way  as  not  to  interfere  with  the  well-being  of 
the  human  population  who  have  for  centuries  inhabited  happy  dwellings, 
along  the  green  fringes  and  sheltered  nooks  which  belong  to  these  wild 
districts.  Now,  the  fact  I  am  afraid  is,  that  under  the  action  of  commer- 
cial principles  the  human  kind  are  sometimes  sacrificed  to  the  brute  kind, 
and  a  whole  district,  once  dotted  with  a  happy  population,  systematically 
cleared  of  men,  that  it  may  be  plentifully  stocked  with  deer.  For  it  is 
impossible  not  to  see  that  the  professed  deer-stalker  is  the  natural  enemy 
of  the  human  population  on  his  borders ;  and,  if  he  has  paid  down  some 
£2000  or  £3000  a  year  for  the  monopoly  of  shooting  stags  within  a  cer- 
tain range,  he  will  think  himself  fairly  entitled,  on  the  mercantile  prin- 
ciple to  demand  from  the  proprietor,  that  as  many  of  the  poor  tenantry  as 
hang  inconveniently  on  the  skirts  of  his  hunting  ground  shall  be  ejected 
therefrom  as  soon  as  possible,  and  no  new  leases  granted ;  while,  if  he  is 
the  proprietor  himself,  he  will  gradually  thin  out  the  native  crofters  (whom 
a  patriotic  statesman  like  Baron  Stein  would  rather  have  elevated  into 
peasant  proprietors),  and  plant  a  few  big  farmers  at  a  sufficient  distance 
from  the  feeding  ground  of  his  antlered  tavourites.  This  is  the  fashion 
in  which  a  materialistic  economy,  division  of  labour,  and  aristocratic  sel- 
fishness may  combine  to  empty  a  country  of  its  just  population,  carrying 
out  logically  in  practice  the  anti-social  principles  of  Macculloch  and  other 
doctors  of  that  soulless  science  which  measures  the  progress  of  society  by 
the  mass  of  its  material  products  rather  than  by  the  quantity  and  quality 
of  its  human  producers. 

PRACTICAL     REMEDIES. 

Let  us  now  enquire  what  hope  there  may  be  of  recovery  from  these 
errors,  and  what  legislative  measures  in  these  reforming  days  may  help  us 
to  restore  the  social  equilibrium  of  our  agrarian  classes  which  has  been  so 
one-sidedly  deranged.  First  of  all  the  spokesmen  of  public  opinion  in  the 
press  and  the  pulpit,  and  every  man  of  any  social  influence  in  his  place 
should  set  themselves  to  preach  on  the  housetops  an  altogether  diil'ereut 
gospel  from  that  which  the  economists  have  made  fashionable — the  very 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIKE.  397 

old  gospel  that  the  love  of  money  is  the  root  of  all  evil,  and  that  nothing 
but  evil  can  possibly  spring  to  a  society  whose  grossly  material  prosperity 
grows  luxuriantly,  it  may  be,  for  a  season  out  of  such  a  root  of  bitterness. 
Something  may  be  done  in  this  way,  especially  with  a  .class  of  people  in 
whom  the  selfishness  of  the  mere  merchant  may  be  considerately  tem- 
pered by  the  generosity  oi  aristocratic  traditions.  But  the  mere  preach- 
ing of  this  gospel,  even  though  all  the  pulpits  should  ring  with  it,  will,  I 
am  afraid  with  the  great  body  of  those  to  whom  it  is  addressed,  have  little 
effect ;  for  the  moral  atmosphere  of  this  country  has  been  so  corrupted  by 
mercantile  maxims  that  it  is  difficult  to  move  one  man  out  of  twenty  to 
do  the  smallest  thing  for  the  benefit  of  his  fellow-creatures  unless  you  can 
prove  to  him  that  it  will  "  pay."  More  hopeful  it  may  be  to  attempt  in- 
teresting the  manufacturing  population  of  the  towns  in  the  welfare  of 
their  rural  neighbours  ;  showing  them  how  the  home  trade,  when  wisely 
cultivated,  acts  with  a  more  steady  and  reliable  force  on  home  manufac- 
tures than  the  foreign  trade,  and  that  a  depopulated  country  and  an  im- 
poverished peasantry  are  the  worst  possible  neighbours  that  an  energetic 
urban  population  can  possess.  An  occasional  sermon  on  this  text,  with  a 
few  practical  illustrations  from  European  experience  in  various  countries, 
where  our  monstrous  system  of  land  monopoly  does  not  prevail,  might  no 
doubt  be  useful.  As  for  the  evil  done  to  the  agricultural  population  by 
free-trade,  there  seems  no  doubt  that  the  danger  from  this  quarter,  not 
inconsiderable  now,  is  likely  to  become  greater.  But  however  wise  it 
may  be  in  France  and  Germany  and  other  countries  to  protect  their  na- 
tive manufactures  against  the  overwhelming  activity  of  British  traders 
who,  for  their  own  aggrandisement,  would  gladly  see  the  whole  countries 
of  the  world  remaining  for  ever  on  the  low  platform  which  belongs  to  the 
producers  of  all  raw  material ;  nevertheless,  it  is  in  vain  to  expect  that  states- 
men in  this  country  will  ever  revert  to  the  policy  of  protection,  when  that 
policy  means  the  raising  the  price  of  food  to  the  seething  mass  of  people 
in  our  large  towns,  whom  our  feverish  manufacturing  activity  keeps  con- 
stantly in  an  unhealthy  oscillation  betwixt  the  two  extremes  of  plethora 
and  want.  What,  then,  is  to  be  done?  Plainly  we  must  buckle  our- 
selves— submitting  with  a  wise  grace  to  a  permanent  lowering  of  rents 
through  the  whole  country — to  the  readjustment  of  our  land  laws  which, 
by  universal  admission,  are  in  some  respects  the  worst  possible,  and  di- 
rectly calculated  to  keep  up  rather  than  to  break  down  the  unnatural  an- 
tagonism of  interests  between  the  lords  of  the  land  and  the  occupiers  of 
the  soil,  to  which  our  present  abnormal  agrarian  condition  is  mainly  attribut- 
able. Our  land  laws,  as  a  matter  of  history,  were  made  by  the  aristocracy, 
and  interpreted  by  the  lawyers  for  the  aggrandisement  mainly  of  the  aris- 
tocracy, and  not  for  the  preservation  of  the  people.  This  was  natural,  and 
we  may  say  necessary ;  for  it  is  one  of  the  most  trite  maxims  of  political 
science,  that  any  class  of  persons>  entrusted  for  long  periods  of  time  with 
unlimited  and  irresponsible  power  are  sure  to  abuse  it.  Hence  the  gradual 
diminution  of  small  proprietors,  the  absolute  non-existence  in  Great  Bri- 
tain of  one  of  the  best  classes  in  all  communities,  the  peasant  proprietors, 
and  the  maintenance  of  law  of  heritable  succession,  and  certain  forms  of 
heritable  conveyance,  which  practically  tend  to  lock  up  the  land  in  the 
hands  of  a  few,  and  to  remove  it  in  a  great  measure  out  of  the  vital  cir- 


398  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

culation  of  the  community,  and  thus  we  are  found  at  the  present  moment 
standing  pretty  nearly  in  the  same  position  that  Eome  stood  when  Pliny 
wrote  the  famous  sentence — Latifundia  perdideie  Italiam  ;  "  Our  big 
estates  have  ruined  Italy."  Of  course  no  man  will  suppose  that  I  wish 
to  philippize  against  all  large  estates  in  every  case  as  an  absolute  evil. 
Here  and  there,  as  a  variety,  especially  when  the  proprietor  is  a  public 
spirited  man,  as  happens  not  seldom  in  this  country,  they  may  do  good ; 
but  in  the  main  they  are  not  to  be  commended,  as  tending  neither  to  the 
greatest  utilisation  of  the  soil  nor  to  the  greatest  prosperity  of  the  people. 
Every  resident  proprietor  is  a  centre  of  provincial  culture,  and  a  nucleus 
of  local  society  ;  and  in  an  extensive  district  it  is  plainly  better  to  have 
twenty  such  centres  than  to  have  only  one.  We  must,  therefore,  look 
upon  the  accumulation  of  large  estates  in  the  hands  of  a  few  as  an  excep- 
tional phenomenon,  which  a  wise  Legislature  will  think  it  a  plain  duty 
to  counteract  rather  than  to  encourage  ;  and  this  can  easily  be  done  when 
the  duty  is  once  clearly  acknowledged,  by  modifying  the  law  of  succession, 
by  rendering  illegal  all  testamentary  dispositions  of  land  under  whatever 
guise  to  persons  yet  living,  by  declaring  war,  root  and  branch,  against  the 
entail  system,  by  removing  without  mercy  the  artificial  hindrances  which 
our  system  of  conveyancing  lays  on  the  transfer  of  landed  property,  by 
adjusting  our  laws  of  land  tenure,  so  as  to  make  them  always  lean  with  a 
kindly  partiality  to  the  weaker  rather  than  to  the  stronger  party  in  the 
contract,  by  setting  a  strict  limit  to  the  sporting  propensities  of  idle 
gentlemanship  in  every  case  when  it  tends  to  encroach  on  •  the  industrial 
use  of  the  soil,  by  imposing  a  swinging  tax  on  all  absentee  proprietors,  as 
persons  who,  while  they  drain  the  country  of  its  money,  make  no  social 
return  to  the  district  from  which  they  derive  their  social  importance,  and 
finally,  if  it  should  be  necessary,  by  establishing  a  national  fund  for  as- 
sisting small  tenants  and  crofters  in  favourable  situations  to  buy  up  their 
tenant  right  and  constitute  themselves  into  peasant  proprietors  with  abso- 
lute ownership.  This  last  proposal  will,  of  course,  be  laughed  at  by  a 
large  class  of  persons  in  this  country,  who  think  everything  unreasonable 
and  impossible  that  is  contrary  to  their  own  traditions,  prejudices,  and 
consuetudes;  but  men  who  have  little  foresight  and  no  thinking  are 
precisely  those  who,  when  the  hour  and  the  heed  comes,  are  found  plung- 
ing wholesale  into  the  most  violent  changes.  I  said  that  the  reversal  of 
our  hereditary  land  policy  in  this  country  implied  in  such  changes  would 
be  as  easy  in  practice  as  it  is  obvious  in  theory,  if  only  there  were  an  in- 
sight and  a  will ;  but  as  matters  stand,  I  much  fear  the  insight  is  confined 
to  a  few,  and  the  will  to  oppose  all  social  moves  in  this  direction  is  for 
the  present  at  least  much  stronger  than  the  will  to  make  them.  Never- 
theless, in  the  natural  course  of  things,  if  Britain  is  not  to  be  ruined, 
these  changes  must  come ;  and  it  were  the  wisdom  of  our  aristocracy, 
than  whom  as  a  whole  a  more  respectable  body  does  not  exist  in  Europe, 
to  take  the  lead  in  a  series  of  well  calculated  reforms  tending  to  give 
more  independence  and  manhood  to  the  cultivators  of  the  soil,  rather 
than  by  opposing  them  to  fan  the  flame  of  a  great  agrarian  revolution 
which  may  break  out  volcanically  and  overwhelm  them  perhaps  at  no 
distant  date. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  399 


MARY  MACKELLAR  AT  SEA. 

THE  first  day  at  sea,  after  a  while  ashore,  is  seldom  a  comfortable  one.  There  is  a  feel- 
ing of  want  of  accommodation — of  going  to  rough  it — a  smell  of  bilge  water — the  look  of 
tar  about  the  hands  of  the  cook,  and  divers  other  matters  that  jar  disagreeably  on  a  de- 
licate organisation.  However,  after  a  day  or  two  one  who  has  been  at  all  accustomed 
to  these  things  falls  naturally  into  the  old  groove,  and  the  small  troubles  disappear 
apace — especially  if  the  weather  is  anything  good.  Leaving  harbour  in  a  drizzling  rain, 
a  foggy  atmosphere,  and  the  consequent  growling  of  seamen,  is  one  of  the  most  miserable 
things  imaginable  ;  whilst  going  off  on  a  dry  day,  with  a  breeze  of  fair  wind,  gives  a  most 
delightful  sensation.  How  grand  it  is  to  get  right  away  out  of  sight  of  land  with  a  five- 
knot  breeze  !  The  helm  managed  by  a  steady  hand,  the  sails  full,  the  salt  water  gur- 
gling, pale  green,  in  through  the  lee  scuppers,  and  the  sailors  all  full  of  buoyant  life  and 
energy. 

The  sea  seems  to  me  to  impart  its  own  moods  to  those  who  sail  upon  it,  and  above  all 
do  they  get  that  restlessness  that  in  all  its  moods  belongs  to  the  great  and  mighty  deep. 
How  anxiously  the  sailor's  eye  is  ever  turned  to  the  constantly  changing  face  of  the  hea- 
vens, watching  every  sign.  And  always,  when  in  the  cabin,  scanning  the  face  of  the 
barometer  ia  case  it  may  have  a  sudden  warning  to  give.  Even  in  a  calm  this  unrest 
exists,  for  then  the  sailors  go  whistling  about  for  wind  with  that  low  broken  whistle 
which  a  shepherd  uses  in  calling  his  dog ;  and  it  is  a  common  habit  among  sailors  to 
stick  a  knife  in  the  mast  towards  the  "airt "  from  which  they  wish  the  wind  to  come. 
A  calm  at  sea  is  not  really  pleasant.  Sometimes  the  undulating  motion  of  the  sea  con- 
tinues when  there  is  not  a  breath  of  wind,  and  then  it  is  most  disagreeable.  But  even 
when  the  ship  lies  gently  on  the  bosom  of  a  glassy  sea  it  is  not  pleasant.  The  quiet  is 
so  different  from  that  of  a  mountain  glen — for  the  sea  has  not  the  voices  that  make  the 
country  glad.  The  continued  flapping  and  rustling  of  the  sails  too  becomes  disagreeably 
monotonous,  and  there  is  also  the  feeling  that  no  progress  is  being  made  towards  the 
wished  for  goal  But  then  how  delightful  it  is  when  the  calm  is  over — when  a  gentle 
breeze  springs  up  at  night,  filling  the  sails.  Again  the  ship  feels  her  helm  and  keeps  her 
course.  The  star  light  dances  on  the  waves,  and  the  moon  makes  a  path  of  gold  from 
the  ship's  side  to  where  the  sea  seems  to  kiss  the  gates  of  heaven.  The  rippling  sound 
on  the  vessel's  prow,  like  a  low  crowing  song  of  gladness,  may  well  be  likened  to  a  lul- 
laby ;  and  the  lights  and  shadows  blend  so  wonderfully  all  around.  How  difficult  on 
such  a  night  to  tear  one's  self  away  from  the  influence!  of  such  magic  beauty  to  go  to 
sleep.  There  is  something  so  lofty  and  great  in  such  surroundings.  Away  from  the 
noisy  haunts  of  men.  Alone  with  God.  I  have  often  sat  up  on  such  a  night  and  watched 
the  coming  of  morning  from  the  first  streak  of  dawn  until,  amidst  roseate  and  gold — 
blue,  silver,  and  grey — the  sun  arose,  large  and  red,  from  the  bosom  of  the  deep ;  then, 
as  he  hastily  climbed  the  heavens,  he  became  quickly  smaller,  and  lost  the  red  hue — be- 
coming once  more  the  glory  and  blessing  of  our  half  of  the  world. 

How  strangely  one  gets  to  know  all  the  sounds  of  the  sea,  and  the  ear  ever  strains 
to  catch  the  meaning  of  its  voices.  A  dull  thud  upon  the  ship's  bows,  a  "  whish  "  from 
the  crest  of  a  wave,  as  it  sends  its  spray  into  the  sailor's  face,  would  even  in  my  bed  at 
midnight  make  me  listen  for  the  moaning,  and  sobbing,  and  upheaving  that  told  of  ap- 
proaching "  heavy  weather."  Boisterous  weather  continuing  is  much  more  dishearten- 
ing than  a  gale  of  wind.  In  a  right  storm  there  is  a  visible  foe  to  combat,  and  the  bat- 
tle gives  dignity  and  manliness — a  sense  of  victory  and  independence.  As  the  ship  goes 
down  into  the  trough  of  the  sea,  and  rises  again  upon  the  billow,  proudly, like  a  sea-bird, 
shaking  off  the  foam,  every  breast  expands,  and  the  man  at  the  wheel,  steering  her  dry- 
decked  almost  over  the  crest  of  the  wave,  feels  like  a  conqueror.  And  it  is  very  won- 
derful the  sense  of  security  that  exists  in  a  severe  gale  among  the  crew  of  a  staunch, 
tight-built  vessel,  with  a  captain  in  whom  they  have  confidence,  and  a  ship  made  snug 
to  fight  her  battle  bravely,  without  let  or  hindrance. — Aberdeen  Weekly  Free  Press. 


THE  HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE,  in  the  form  of  a  handsome 
volume  of  463  pages,  printed  in  clear  bold  type  (old  style),  on  thick  toned  paper,  Rox- 
burgh binding,  gilt  top,  is  now  ready.  A  very  limited  number  of  unsubscribed  copies 
remain.  In  addition  to  the  general  history  of  the  Clan,  full  notices  and  complete  genea- 
logies of  the  following  families  are  given  in  the  order  in  which  they  branched  off  from 
the  main  stem  of  Kintail  and  Seaforth : — Allangrange,  Dundonnell,  Hilton,  Glack, 
Loggie,  Gairloeh,  Belmaduthy,  Pitlundie,  Culbo,  Flowerburn,  Letterewe,  Portmore, 
Mountgerald,  Lochend,  Davochmaluag,  Achilty,  Ardross,  Fairburn,  Kilchrist,  Suddie, 
Ord,  Highfleld,  Kedcastle,  Kincraie',  Cromarty,  Ardloch,  Scatwell,  Ballone,  Kilcoy, 
Castle  Fraser,  Glenbervie,  Applecross,  Coul,  Torridon,  Delvine,  and  Gruinard. 


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'3  'n  uair  rainig  mi  'n  cladach  bLa  m'nigne  fo  phramh 
A'  cumba  na  maighdinn  is  caoimhueile  gradh, 
'S  'n  uair  ghabh  mi  mo  chead  di  air  f  easgar  Di'  mairt, 
Gu'n  deacb'  mi  'n  tigh-osda  a  dh-ol  a  deocb-slaint'. 

'S  e  so  an  treas  turas  dhomb  fhein  a  bbi  falbb, 
A  db-ionnsaidb  na  luinge,  le  sgiobair  gun  cbearb, 
Le  comblan  math  ghillean  Bach  tilleadh  roimh  atoirm  ; 
'S  na'm  biodh  agam  botal  gu'n  cosdainn  sud  oirbb  ! 

Ged  theid  mi  'n  bhal-dannsaidh,  cha  bhi  sannt  agam  dha, 
Cha  'n  fhaic  mi  te  anu  a  ni  samhladh  do  m'  ghradh  ; 
'N  uair  dhireas  mi  'n  gleann,  bidh  mi  sealltainn  an  aird, 
Ki  dutbaich  nan  beann,  's  a  feheil  m'  annsachd  a'  tamh. 

.  Mar  dhealbha  na  peucaig,  tha'n  te  tha  mi  sealg, 
'S  'n  uair  chi  mi  an  te  sin  tha  m'  eibhneas  air  falbh  j 
Mar  ros  air  a'  mheangan,  tha  'n  ainnir  'n  a  dealbh 
'S  ged  sgaineadh  mo  chridhe,  cha'n  innis  mi  h  ainm. 

NOTE.— The  above  song  was  sung  at  the  last  annual  assembly  of  the  Gaelic  Society 
of  Inverness  by  Mr  Donald  Graham,  Oban,  the  well-known  Gaelic  vocalist.  Neither  the 
air  nor  the  words  appear  to  be  generally  known  in  the  North,  but  in  the  South-West 
Highlands  both  are  deservedly  very  popular.  W.  M'K. 


THE 

CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

No.  XL VII.  .  SEPTEMBEE,  1879.  VOL.  IV. 

MOENING  IN  THE  HIGHLANDS. 


No.  L— THE  CALEDONIAN  CANAL-1872. 

WHAT  a  monument  of  honest  work,  what  a  picture  still  of  massive 
strength,  is  General  Wade's  fine  old  bridge  which  spans  the  Tay  at  Aber- 
feldy.  For  more  than  a  century  and  a  half  it  has  withstood  the  fury  of 
many  an  angry  spate  in  the  swollen,  raging  river ;  as  with  ordinary  care 
from  the  road  trustees  it  is  safe  to  do  for  a  century  to  come.  Standing 
the  other  morning  on  the  steep  pinnacled"  ridge  of  this  historic  landmark, 
one  of  many  planted  between  the  grave  of  the  system  of  clanship  and  the 
cradle  of  modern  reform,  I  fell  into  a  reverie  of  the  past.  As  in  a  dream 
the  features  of  the  surrounding  landscape  were  changed  and  wholly  trans- 
formed. The  thin  curling  locks  of  snow-white  mist  wreathing  the  brow 
of  Drummond  hill,  the  dark  firs  clothing  the  grey  rock  of  Dull,  in  sharp 
contrast  with  the  masses  of  virgin  green  and  white  around  the  manse  be- 
low, the  bosky  ridge  sheltering  from  the  north  the  kirk  of  Weem,  and 
embowering  the  hoary  turrets  of  Castle  Menzies — these  had  all  either 
passed  entirely  away  or  become  strangely  mingled  and  distorted  into  the 
frowning  background  of  a  wild  scene  of  rapine  and  woe,  or  rather  of  a 
confused  procession  of  such  scenes:  lawless,  warring  clans;  wild,  unkempt 
cattle  reyers ;  blackened  rafters ;  foul,  insanitary  hamlets,  famished  and 
smallpox  stricken ;  shaggy  little  horses,  curiously  yoked  to  wooden-axled 
cartlets  of  wicker-work,  called  lobans ;  anxious,  red-eyed  women,  with 
hungry,  half-naked  children  wallowing  around,  making  a  faint,  sore- 
hearted  effort  to  be  jolly,  as  songless  they  milked  the  lean-ribbed  cows, 
already  bled  for  food.  These  and  a  hundred  more  dissolving  views  of 
human  woe  and  wrong,  and  wild  revenge,  and  stark  starvation,  chased 
each  other  in  my  day-dream  through  a  frowning  landscape  of  barren,  ey- 
ried  crags,  boiling  cataracts,  yawning,  unbridged  torrents,  and  scanty 
patches  of  miserable  attempts  at  agriculture. 

But  anon  the  scene  was  changed.  And  straightway  there  came  a 
sober  procession  of  fattened  beeves,  well-laden  coup-carts  wending  their 
way  to  the  busy  mill,  decent  companies  of  cleanly,  comfortable  men  and 
women,  clothed  and  in  their  right  mind,  walking  together  in  peace  to  the 
house  of  God,  and  bright  companies  of  healthy,  well-clad  children,  with 
many  a  romp  and  much  horse-play,  scampering  away  to  school.  And  far 
as  this  fair  procession  stretched  along  massive  bridges  and  solid  well-bot- 

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402  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

»-  — _ — , 

tomod  roads,  methouglit  I  saw  the  spectre  of  the  old  schoolmaster,  who 
in  1702  was  stoned  out  of  their  bounds  by  the  wild  Highlanders  of  Aber- 
tarff,  standing  on  a  rocky  promontory,  and  murmuring  complacently  to 
the  passers  by :  "  If  you  saw  this  road  before  that  it  was  made-,  you  would 
lift  up  your  hands  and  bless  General  Wade." 

Not  all  unlike  this,  perhaps,  may  be  the  reverie  of  some  silent  travel- 
ler, lonely  amid  the  brilliant  crowds  thronging  the  magnificent  floating 
palaces  of  Mr  Macbrayne  on  the  Caledonian  Canal,  as  daily  more  than 
fulfilling  the  wild  prophecy  of  the  Wizard  of  Brahan  they  scale  the  steps 
of  Neptune's  Staircase  at  Banavie,  and  sail  through  the  grand  scenery  of 
the  Great  Glen  of  Scotland  from  the  Atlantic  to  the  German  Ocean.  To 
the  thousands  of  thoughtful  passengers  by  these  luxurious  floating  hostel- 
ries,  not  less  than  to  the  ordinary  readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine,  some 
notes  of  "  this  road  "  too  "  before  that  it>  was  made  "  may  at  this  time  be 
not  unseasonable. 

Whether  the  honour  of  being  the  General  Wade  of  the  Caledonian 
Canal  belongs  to  James  Watt,  whose  survey  in  1773  at  the  instance  of 
the  Government  first  showed  the  practicability  of  the  work,  or  to  Telford, 
who  actually  commenced  in  1803  the  grand  enterprise  which  was  com- 
pleted in  1823,  I  shall  not  here  attempt  to  decide.  Let  both  be  held  in 
everlasting  remembrance  by  the  Highlander,  and  if  they  have  lineal  de- 
scendants, let  Mr  Macbrayne  send  forthwith  to  the  head  of  each  house,  a 
perennial  free  season-ticket  for  the  "  royal  route." 

What  I  at  present  purpose  is  to  present  the  readers  of  the  Celtic  Maga- 
zine with  a  brief  resum6  of  two  papers,  published  in  the  first  volume  of 
the  Transactions  of  the  Highland  Society,  to  which  more  perhaps  than  to 
arfy  other  advocacy  we  owe  the  Caledonian  Canal.  The  first  of  these 
papers  is  in  the  form  of  a  "  Letter  from  a  Freeholder  of  Inverness-shire 
to  Lord  Adam  Gordon,"  dated  15th  March  1792.  The  second  is  entitled 
"  On  the  Practicability  and  Advantages  of  opening  a  Navigation  between 
the  Murray  Frith  at  Inverness  and  Loch  Eil  at  Fort- William,  by  the  Kev. 
James  Headrick,"  the  editor  and  general  literary  factotum,  or  wet  nurse, 
qf  the  infant  Highland  Society. 

The  author  of  the  former  paper  thus  opens  his  case  :  "  The  North 
Highlands  of  Scotland  have  for  several  years  past  been  considered  as  an 
object  of  importance  to  Government ;  and  have  since  that  period  proved 
an  useful  nursery  of  his  Majesty's  army."  He  then  points,  as  "  the  first  step 
towards  the  civilization"  of  the  Highlands,  to  the  recent  formation  of  roads 
at  the  expense  of  the  Government,  which  "  had  in  some  degree  opened  an 
easy  intercourse  between  the  inhabitants  thereof  and  those  of  the  south, 
and  removed  the  prejudices  which  formerly  narrowed  their  minds,  and 
fascinated  them  to  clannish  predilections  and  subordination." 

But  with  all  its  ultimate  benefits  to  the  Highlands,  this  improvement 
threatened  at  first  to  prove  disastrous  to  the  Highlander.  It  brought  into 
the  country  from  the  south  men  who  saw  at  a  glance,  and  soon  proved  to 
their  own  great  profit,  that  it  was  well  fitted  for  sheep  farming.  To  the 
old  Highlander  who  fought  the  battles  of  the  Stuarts  the  poor  sheep  was 
an  object  of  the  utmost  contempt.  The  only  industry  worthy  of  men  of 
his  descent  and  spirit  was  cattle  rearing,  and  even  to  this  was  much  to  be 
preferred  the  gentlemanly  indasfcy  of  "  lifting  "  cattle  already  reared  to 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  403 

his  hand  by  some  rival  sept  or  cla#,  or  by  the  lowland  carls  of  Moray, 
Buchan,  or  Strathmore.  The  Highlanders  "  had  such  an  inherent  preju- 
dice against  sheep  that  the  few  kept  by  them  were  left  solely  to  the 
charge  of  the  women,  and  in  every  matrimonial  bargain  they  were  allotted 
as  an  appendix  to  the  widow's  division  of  the  effects."  (Highland  Society 
Transactions,  vol.  i.  p.  346.)  But  the  southern  invaders  everywhere  in- 
troduced their  frugal,  prolific  flocks,  paying  the  landed  proprietors  much 
larger  rents  than  the  native  cattle  rearers  could  pay,  till,  by  general  con- 
fession, it  was  discovered  that  "  sheep  can  be  reared  with  less  expense, 
are  much  more  productive,  and  more  capable  of  enduring  the  severity  of 
the  climate,  than  black  cattle."  To  most  of  the  native  farmers,  however, 
this  discovery  came  too  late,  for,  ousted  from  their  ancestral  farms,  they 
had  already  in  large  numbers  emigrated  to  North  Carolina  and  other 
American  settlements. 

Another  unavoidable  consequence  of  opening  up  the  country  is 
thus  set  forth  by  the  Freeholder  of  Inverness-shire : — "  The  natives 
now  feel  wants  and  -inconveniences  which  formerly  gave  them  no  uneasi- 
ness, and  it  has  in  some  measure  diminished  their  local  attachments ;  and 
if  some  mode  is  not  adopted  for  enabling  them  to  procure  more  readily  in 
their  own  country  the  necessaries  and  conveniences  of  life,  the  natives  are 
left  in  a  more  deplorable  situation  than  before  the  commencement  of  the 
improvements.  For  though  the  produce  of  their  own  country  supplied 
their  wants  when  these  were  few  and  simple,  and  when  their  great  leaders 
placed  a  higher  value  on  a  number  of  dependants  than  on  the  extent  of  a 
rent-roll,  yet  now  that  their  great  men  have  relinquished  those  ideas,  and 
find  it  their  interest  to  enlarge  farms  and  to  let  the  same  under  a  sheep 
stock,  it  is  obvious  that  if  something  is  not  done  for  their  relief  the  small 
tenants  will  be  under  the  necessity  of  abandoning  their  native  country. 
In  vain  will  any  restrictions  which  may  be  imposed,  either  by  the  legisla- 
tive body  or  private  societies,  remedy  the  growing  evii  of  emigration. 
Mankind  cannot,  with  aay  degree  of  justice,  be  compelled  to  reside  in  a 
country  where  their  wants  cannot  be  supplied,  merely  because  it  has  been 
inhabited  by  their  ancestors."  (Ibid.,  p.  345.) 

"Besides,"  adds  this  writer,  the  opening  up  of  the  country  "has 
taught  the  lowest  rank  their  own  importance,  and  on  that  account  led 
them  to  raise  their  wages  to  such  a  degree  that  few  could  employ  them  in 
Highland  counties  for  the  cultivation  of  the  soil,  and  though  it  will  be  to 
no  purpose  to  attempt  to  bring  the  natives  back  to  their  former  system, 
yet  it  would  be  political  wisdom  to  take  advantage  of  this  change  of  man- 
ners and  allure  the  small  tenantry,  by  a  sense  of  their  own  interests,  to  re- 
main at  home  and  not  to  emigrate  to  foreign  countries."  This  desired  end 
could,  he  thought,  be  effected  by  supplying  them  easily  with  the  means 
of  a  more  improved  husbandry,  and  by  establishing  manufactories  in  the 
Highlands ;  and  as  the  opening  of  a  navigable  canal  through  the  great 
glen  "must  promote  these  particulars,"  he  advocated  it  as  an  object 
highly  worthy  of  the  attention  of  landholders,  and  even  of  the  Govern- 
ment, as  it  must  necessarily  increase  the  rentals  of  the  one  and  the  revenue 
of  the  other,  while  retaining  to  the  nation  a  number  of  useful  hands  who 
otherwise  must  emigrate.  (Ibid.,  p.  347.)  The  practicability  of  the  un- 
dertaking [had  already  been  decided  by  persons  of  ^eat  experience  in 


404  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

such  matters,  and  was  indeed  self-evident,  for  the  levels  were  favoiirable, 
and  of  the  fifty-nine  miles  to  which  the  canal  would  extend,  three- 
fourths  were  already  formed  by  navigable  lakes.  The  expense  would  be 
"  but  a  mite  to  the  Government  of  this  country  in  the  present  flourishing 
state  of  its  revenue,"  and  "  money  laid  out  within  the  nation  in  its  own 
internal  improvement  must  necessarily  revert  to  itself."  The  benefits  of 
the  Canal  were  obvious.  It  would  save  the  large  number  of  vessels  and 
seamen  that  were  annually  lost  in  sailing  round  the  Pentland  Firth  and 
the  Northern  Ceast  of  Scotland,  and  "  great  commercial  advantage  must 
result  from  it  in  the  event  of  a  war  wHth  any  of  our  northern  neighbours." 
As  to  file  beneficial  effects  of  the  Oanal  on  husbandry,  there  were  "  thou- 
sands of  acres  contiguous  to  ft  at  present  waste,  that  woidd  yield  rich  re- 
turns if  employed  in  husbandry,  provided  the  means  of  improvement  could 
be  procured  at  a  moderate  expense."  Again,  "  there  is  hardly  any  wood 
in  the  inland  parts  of  the  district,  and  the  little  that  grows  on  the  banks 
of  the  lakes  is  generally  cut  down  before  it  comes  to  maturity."  The 
landowners  had  no  encouragement  to  plant,  "  though  the  capacity  of  the 
soil  to  raise  timber  of  any  magnitude  is  obvious  from  the  large  trunks  of 
firs  and  oaks  found  in  the  mosses,"  because,  having  only  land  carriage  to 
market,  they  could  be  undersold  by  imported  wood  from  Riga.  If  a  canal 
were  opened,  the  proprietors  would  have  a  powerful  inducement  to  plant, 
and,  in  the  meantime,  the  natives  would  be  supplied  at  a  moderate  ex- 
pense from  abroad.  Moreover,  "  it  must  have  been  noticed  by  every  tra- 
veller that  the  covering  of  the  houses  in  this  district  is  mean  and  despi- 
cable, and  occiipies  a  great  part  of  the  labour  of  the  inhabitants  to  keep 
the  same  ki  repair,"  but  the  canal,  by  briuging  slates  from  the  west  and 
lime  from  the  south  would,  in  a  short  time,  enable  the  tenants  to  have 
commodious  and  permanent  habitations.  Coals  could  also  be  imported 
to  supply  the  place  of  the  "  exhausted  mosses,"  "  the  vast  quantities  of 
shells  on  the  western  shores  "  would  be  invaluable  as  manure,  in  course  of 
time  lime  quarries  would  be  worked  both  for  use  in  the  district  and  for 
exportation,  useful  manufactories  would  spring  up  along  the  canal,  and 
proper  implements  of  husbandry,  now  impossible  to  be  got  or  kept  in  re- 
pair for  want  of  artificers,  would  then  be  available.  "  The  introduction 
of  sheep-grazings,  though  at  first  it  threatened  to  depopulate  the  country, 
has  brought  along  with  it  this  beneficial  change  in  the  sentiments  of  the 
natives,  that  it  has  reconciled  them  to  labour,  which  they  formerly  reck- 
oned unworthy  of  men  of  their  descent  and  spirit  :  and  the  late  instance 
wherein  Mr  Dale  of  Glasgow  displayed  great  benevolence  and  humanity, 
demonstrates  that  the  Highlanders  when  properly  directed  can  be  usefully 
employed  in  any  branch  of  manufacture."  If  they  could  have  such  em- 
ployment among  their  relations  at  home  they  would  doubtless  prefer  it  to 
"  wandering  abroad  in  search  of  new  settlements."  "  The  vast  multitude 
of  sheep"  might  thus  become  a  blessing  to  the  Highlander,  by  furnishing 
wool  for  countless  busy  factories,  and  "  great  quantities  of  flax  could  be 
raised  in  parts  contiguous  to  the  canal."  The  necessaries  of  life  would 
also  be  procured  at  a  cheap  rate  by  opening  a  free  access  to  "the  fisli  of 
the  western  coast,  and  to  the  victual  on  the  eastern  coast  of  Scotland." 
"  I  must  be  p^-mitted  further  to  observe,"  continues  this  writer,  "  that,  as 
the  Author  of  Mature  has  made  nothing  in  vain,  it  is  probable  many  of 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  405 

the  hills  contiguous  to  the  proposed  canal  may  contain  hidden  treasures 
that,  if  discovered,  would  prove  a  new  source  of  national  wealth ;  and 
from  the  state  of  the  loch  and  river  of  Ness  never  being  liable  to  freeze,  it 
seems  to  indicate  that  they  flow  on  minerals  of  a  mild  temperature''  This 
last  statement  almost  matches  the  wonderful  testimony  of  Mr  Headrick, 
the  author  of  the  second  paper,  in  regard  to  the  vast  accumulations  of 
shell-marl  which  could  be  utilized  by  means  of  the  canal.  "  The  animals 
which  produce  this  substance  are  very  prolific ;  and  many  species  of  them 
seem  not  to  live  longer  than  one  season.  I  have  opened  many  bivalves 
of  this  class  of  animals  in  autumn,  and  often  found  five  or  six  young 
shell-fishes,  perfectly  formed,  included  within  their  parent.  When  winter 
approaches,  these  animals  retire  to  the  deepest  part  of  the  pool,  out  of  the 
reach  of  frost.  "When  the  warm  season  returns,  the  young  animals  con- 
tinue to  grow  till  they  force  open  the  shell  of  their  mother.  It  would 
therefore  seem  that  these  animals  perish  in  the  act  of  producing  their 
young!"  p.  380. 

The  Freeholder  of  Inverness-shire  thus  sums  up  the  argument  of  his 
Letter  to  Lord  Adam  Gordon  :  the  opening  of  the  canal  would  promote 
agriculture  and  manufactures,  considerably  advance  the  rents  of  the  land- 
holders, increase  the  revenue  of  the  State,  and  be  "  a  total  check  to  the 
progress  of  emigration." 

Turn  we  now  to  the  Essay  on  the  same  subject  by  MB  Headrick,  This 
gentleman,  it  may  be  well  to  observe  in  the  outset,  is  fiothfng  if  not  prac- 
tical and  rigidly  scientific.  He  is  especially  scientific  on  the  subject  of 
limestone,  which  occupies  seven  pages  of  his  Essay,  including  two  pages  of 
a  tabular  analysis  of  various  specimens  of  limestone  taken  from  the  lands 
of  "  Sir  James  Grant  of  Urquhart,  Captain  Eraser  of  Fyars,  and  Mr  Mac- 
donnel  of  Glengarry."  It  is  carefully  stated  tfeat  these  analyses  were  made 
according  to  "  an  easy  plan  of  analysing  calcareous  substances  "  which  Mr 
Headrick  himself  had  discovered,  and  which  was  given  to  the  world  in  his 
Essay  on  Manures,  published  by  the  Board  of  Agriculture.  He  is  also 
profoundly  technical  on  "  the  salt  called  Sulphate  of  Iron,  vulgarly  Cop- 
peras" and  recommends  the  erection  of  works  for  the  manufacture  of  this 
substance  at  Drumnadrochit,  where  is  "  a  vast  store  of  excellent  materials" 
for  such  a  work. 

On  the  subject  of  Iron  ores,  some  of  his  observations  will  bear  quota- 
tion, and  the  proprietors  of  the  lands  indicated  might  find  their  interest 
in  verifying  his  references.  "  Very  pure  and  rich  ironstone  appears 
among  the  rocks  behind  Polmaily.  What  I  saw  is  very  porous  and  cel- 
lular, hence  has  not  much  specific  gravity.  This  ironstone  has  been 
wrought  to  a  considerable  extent  at  some  remote  period,  though  I  could 
not  find  that  the  people  have  preserved  any  knowledge  of  the  fact,  even 
in  tradition.  The  adjoining  moors  are  full  of  the  refuse  of  old  iron  fur- 
naces. These  exhibit  a  specimen  of  the  first  and  rudest  attempts  to  con- 
vert ironstone  into  its  metallic  form.  The  smelting  of  iron  is  so  far  from 
being  an  obvious  process,  and  is  attended  with  so  much  difficulty,  that 
wherever  it  is  practised  we  are  always  led  to  infer  a  very  advanced  state 
of  the  arts.  Gold,  silver,  copper,  lead,  and  other  metals,  were  discovered  and 
applied  to  use  long  before  iron  was  known.  But  a  warlike  race,  like  the 
ancient  Highlanders,  as  soon  as  they  acquired  any  knowledge  of  this  art, 


406  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

would  practise  it  in  the  way  their  circumstances  admitted,  for  the  con- 
struction of  their  military  weapons,  while  other  arts  were  either  unknown 
or  in  a  state  of  infancy.  For  the  first  use  men  make  of  iron,  the  most 
valuable  of  all  the  metals,  and  the  greatest  gift  of  a  beneficent  providence, 
is  to  destroy  each  other."  A  careful  examination  of  this  ancient  Gart- 
sherrie  of  our  Highland  forefathers  led  Mr  Headrick  to  the  following  con- 
clusions as  to  the  processes  they  followed.  "  The  furnaces  seem  to  have 
baen  composed  of  a  pipe  of  wrought  clay,  with  perhaps  a  building  of  loose 
stones  on  the  outside.  They  were  always  on  high  and  exposed  situations, 
that  the  heat  might  be  increased  by  a  strong  current  of  air  blowing  into 
the  apertures  at  the  bottom  of  the  furnace.  Charcoal  of  wood  was  used 
for  fuel.  Previous  roasting  of  the  stone  does  not  seem  to  have  been  ne- 
cessary, as  what  they  used  contains  little  or  no  sulphur.  The  fuel  and  the 
stone,  in  small  particles,  being  placed  in  the  pipe  in  alternate  layers  until 
the  whole  was  filled,  fire  was  applied  below.  What  melted  and  dropped 
to  the  bottom  being  occasionally  taken  out  and  hammered,  was  soon  formed 
into  malleable  iron  or  steel.  But  in  this  way  they  seem  only  to  have  ex- 
tracted, as  it  were,  the  cream  from  their  stone ;  for  they  have  left  vast 
quantities  of  refuse  which,  with  more  efficient  means  of  working,  would 
yield  a  krge  proportion  of  excellent  iron."  He  also  found  "  striking 
symptoms  of  iron  west  of  the  ancient  Castle  of  Urquhart,"  at  Foyers, 
and  in  various  parts  of  the  Foyers  ridge  of  hills.  At  Abeitarff.  he  found 
"  a  vein  of  very  rich  ironstone,  which  discovers  no  sensible  proportion  of 
sulphur  in  its  composition.  Mr  Raspe  pronounced  this  place  destined  to 
become  a  second  Birmingham." 

On  the  subject  of  the  TisJieries  Mr  Headrick  is  careful  to  say  that, 
having  no  practical  knowledge  of  that  important  branch  of  trade,  he  offers 
only  such  information  as  he  has  been  able  to  "  collect  from  intelligent 
professional  men."  He  has,  however,  not  a  little  to  say  on  this  subject 
which,  apart  from  its  bearing  on  the  proposed  canal,  is  still,  written  as  it 
was  almost  a  century  ago,  of  considerable  interest.  "  Might  not  herrings 
and  all  the  most  delicious  fishes  which  these  seas  produce  be  conveyed  to 
market  in  a  fresh  state  packed  in  ice  or  snow  ?  At  the  base  of  Mam- 
soul,  a  high  mountain  in  the  western  parts  of  Inverness-shire,  there  is  a 
lake  that  is  generally  covered  with  ice,  and  seldom  thaws  during  the  life- 
time of  the  oldest  man.  This  lake  is  very  near  the  great  fishery,  and  it 
would  be  easy  to  make  a  road  to  it,  so  that  it  might  be  got  to  preserve 
herrings  and  other  fishes  at  all  seasons  of  the  year."  "  One  acre  of  sea, 
if  properly  cultivated  and  improved,  is  worth  many  thousands  of  the  con- 
tiguous land ;  but  happily  the  land  affords  the  means  of  sending  the  pro- 
duets  of  the  sea  to  very  distant  markets  in  their  freshest  and  most  delici- 
ous state."  "  A  few  swift-sailing  vessels,  like  the  Berwick  smacks,  would 
be  sufficient  to  convey  the  fresh  herrings  to  London,  Dublin,  and  all  the 
great  towns  of  Britain  and  Ireland."  Let  the  reader  remember  that  it  was 
not  till  1807,  several  years  after  Mr  Headrick  wrote  his  essay,  that  Fulton 
constructed  his  fir^;  serviceable  steamboat,  and  that  to  the  essayist  a  Ber- 
wick smack  was  the  perfection  of  swift-sailing  vessels.  Had  he  then  the 
second-sight  ?  and,  while  labouring  unconsciously  to  realize  the  dream  of 
the  old  Seer  of  Brahan  by  sailing  a  ship  through  the  Great  Glen  of  Scot- 
land, was  ho  himself,  with  the  supposed  gift  of  old  Coinneach  Odhar,  see- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  407 

ing  afar  off  the  triumphs  of  steam  and  the  refrigerator  in  carrying  to  our 
markets  the  choicest  products  of  the  American  stock  farms  ? 

The  student  of  Highland  history,  who  would  watch  narrowly  the 
movements  of  that  sharp  social  transition  by  which  OUB  people  passed  at 
once  from  the  tutelage  and  dependence  of  clanship  to  the  fullest  enjoy- 
ment of  personal  liberty,  but  with  personal  liberty  to  the  necessity  of  man- 
aging their  own  affairs  and  providing  for  their  personal  and  family  wants, 
should  carefully  study  these  two  papers  which  I  have  thus  creamed  for 
the  general  reader.  He  will  find  in  them  much  curious  information  as  to 
the  social  and  physical  state  of  the  Great  Glen  of  Albyn,  through  which 
it  was  proposed  to  carry  the  canal.  But  he  will  find  also  not  a  littte  that 
is  fitted  to  throw  light  on  the  general  state  of  the  Highlands  towards  the 
close  of  the  last  century. 

He  will  find,  for  instance,  that  early  Highland  Emigration  was  not  at 
all  the  thing  of  cruel  compulsion  which  it  is  usually  supposed  to  be.  On 
the  contrary,  he  will  see  that  the  early  emigrations  of  the  Highlander 
were  deeply  regretted,  as  a  "  harrying  of  the  land,"  and  were  indeed 
strenuously  opposed,  by  the  class  which  at  a  later  period  became  un- 
doubtedly the  urgent  and  interested  promoters  of  expatriation.  For  the 
early  emigrants  were  men  of  position  and  substance  :  gentlemen  farmers, 
tacksmen  and  middlemen,  each  the  natural  protector,  as  he  was  also  the 
legal  sponsor,  and  in  most  cases  the  near  kinsman,  of  hundreds  of  sub- 
tenants. "With  these  teeming  thousands  of  helpless  dependent  sub-ten- 
ants, who  were  thus  left  behind,  the  alien  sheep-farmer  had  nothing  in 
common.  Bereaved  of  their  natural  protectors,  unaccustomed  to  think 
and  act  for  themselves,  unused  to  toil,  destitute  alike  of  capital  and  ex- 
perience, they  were  left  in  the  position  of  squatters  or  crofters,  forced 
against  his  will  and  their  own  to  deal  directly  with  the  great  landlord — 
a  condition  which  was  no  less  unwelcome  to  them  thai;  to  him,  as  it  was  a 
most  irksome  burden  and  a  loss  of  rent  which,  in  tlie  altered  spirit  of  the 
times,  he  too  often  grudged  and  resented.  Need  we  wonder  that,  as  a 
class,  they  soon  felt  the  pressure  of  the  inevitable,  and  that  ere  long  mul- 
titudes of  them  were  driven  by  compulsion  into  an  exile  which  their  old 
protectors  had  already,  for  their  own  supposed  advantage,  chosen  freely 
for  themselves.  The  wheels  of  rapid,  inexorable  transition  were  every- 
where crushing  heavily  through  old  Highland  customs  and  institutions. 
"What  could  the  poor  anachronous  sub-tenants  do1?  The  traditional  three 
courses  were  open  to  them.  With  steady  eye  and  agile  spring  they  might 
leap  into  the  galloping  car  and  advance  with  the  times ;  they  might  get 
out  of  the  way  and  let  the  inevitable  take  its  headlong  course ;  or,  they 
might  lie  or  stand  or  brawl  on  the  track,  and  be  crushed  to  powder.  Not 
a  few,  to  the  credit  of  their  agility,  vaulted  into  the  car,  and  to  their  in- 
finitely greater  credit,  helped  to  guide  its  progress  to  some  benevolent, 
patriotic  purpose ;  many,  stupid,  helpless,  or  defiant,  stood  their  ground 
and  went  down  beneath  the  wheels  of  the  Jaggernaut ;  and  many  more, 
with  the  wail  of  Maccrimmon's  Lament,  went  down  to  the  white  ship  in 
the  offing,  and  their  descendants  are  to-day  the  playmates  and  the  body- 
guard of  a  young  Hercules  among  the  nations.  Without  doubt  this  last 
emigration  was  compulsory ;  but  whether  compelled  by  famine  or  by  the 
factor  't  were  idle  now  very  closely  to  inquire. 


408  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

As  to  the  Canal  itself,  the  event  showed  that  in  every  way  the  calcula- 
tions of  its  promoters  were  tremendously  at  fault.  Instead  of  the  mere 
"  mite  "  of  the  Freeholder  of  Inverness-shire,  the  expense  of  opening  the 
Canal  almost  touched  a  million  sterling. 

But  for  two  elements  of  success,  which  seem  to  have  never  once  en- 
tered the  heads  of  its  promoters,  this  great  National  Undertaking  must, 
in  all  probability,  have  by  this  time  shared  the  fate  of  the  first  Suez 
Canal.  These  two  elements  are  steam  navigation  and  the  development  of 
the  tourist  traffic.  Through  the  narrow  funnel  of  the  Great  Glen,  where, 
however  the  wind  blows  on  the  mountains,  you  can  never  have  but  either 
a  wind  dead  ahead,  or  one  full  astern,  it  is  evident  that  a  sailing  vessel 
could  never  make  her  way  with  any  approach  to  regularity.  This  was 
from  the  first  urged  as  a  fatal  objection  to  the  canal,  and  experience  shows 
that  it  was  well  founded.  And  as  to  the  wondrous  tourist  traffic,  born  of 
the  inspiration  of  Sir  "Walter  Scott,  and  so  right  royally  ministered  to  by 
Burns,  and  Hutcheson,  and  now  by  Macbrayne,  the  promoters  of  the 
Canal  do  not  appear  to  have  even  once  dreamt  of  it. 

Mr  Headrick  was  a  man  of  broad  and  varied  culture.  He  had  con- 
siderable literary  aptitude,  dabbled  largely  in  science,  knew  something  of 
the  soul  of  poetry,  and  must  have  more  than  once-  gone  carefully  over 
every  step  of  that  paradise  of  tourists,  the  Great  Glen  of  Albyn ;  and  yet, 
for  anything  that  concerns  the  thousand  inspiring  lights  and  shades,  and 
the  multitudinous,  ever-varying,  ever-opening  aspects  of  this  divine  un- 
folding of  glorious  scenery, — towering  peak  and  lowly  lovely  dell,  rushing 
cataract,  calm  mirror-like  bosom  of  the  crag-girt  lake,  sweet  wimpling 
fountain,  hill  and  dale  and  wooded  gorge, — he  might  just  as  well  have  all 
the  time  been  pottering  among  the  slag  heaps  of  the  Black  Country,  or 
plying  his  level  and  cross- stick  among  the  canals  and  dykes  of  Dutcliland. 

Finis  coronat  opus.  The  Caledonian  Canal  is  made.  Ask  no  ques- 
tions how  or  why.  Whether  it  came  of  Boeotian  blunder,  or  pragmatic 
politico-economical  heresy,  or  of  the  wicked  self-seeking  "commercial 
spirit,"  hated  with  lusty  Johnsonian  hatred  by  our  own  revered  and 
well-beloved  Blackie,  —  however  it  came,  the  thing  is  there;  and 
big  though  it  be,  to  a  thousand  tuneful  souls  it  is  a  joy  for  ever. 
"Where  is  the  poet,  English,  American,  German,  who  has  not  sung  its 
praise  ?  Where  the  gentle  quiet  heart,  which  having  been  permitted  at 
last  to  pass  through  the  Great  Glen  of  Albyn,  has  not  sat  down  in  secret 
to  sing,  "  Now  lettest  thou  thy  servant  depart  in  peace  ?" 

Long  be  it  so !  And  increasingly  evermore  may  the  happy  and 
prosperous  descendants  in  America  and  far  Australia  of  the  old  High- 
land fathers,  to  alleviate  whose  hardships  the  Caledonian  Canal  was 
projected,  come  here  from  afar,  and  from  its  now  classic  banks,  drink 
this  spiritual  refreshment  and  eat  this  spiritual  manna,  the  failure  of 
which  in  the  material  form  of  daily  bread  sent  forth  the  pilgrim  fathers 
of  Strathnaver  and  Breadalbane,  and  Skye  and  Kintail,  and  lonely 
Uist,  to  seek  new  homes  for  the  Gael  in  a  land  which  they  knew  not. 

DONALD  MASSON. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  409 

HISTOEY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE. 

BY  THE  EDITOR. 

[CONTINUED.] 

THE  MACKENZIES  OF  GAIRLOCH. 

VI.  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  a  strong  loyalist  during  the  wars  of  Montrosc 
and  the  Covenanters.  He  was  fined  by  the  Committee  of  Estates  for  his 
adherence  to  the  King,  under  the  Act  of  3d  February  1646,  entitled 
"  Commission  for  the  moneys  of  Excise  and  Processe  against  delinquents." 
The  penalty  was  a  forced  loan  of  500  merks,  for  which  the  receipt,  dated 
15th  March  1647,  signed  by  Kennedy,  Earl  of  Cassilis,  and  Sir  William 
Cochrane,  two  of  the  Commissioners  named  in  the  Act,  and  by  two  or 
three  others,  is  still  extant.  Seaforth  was,  at  the  time,  one  of  the  Com- 
mittee of  Estates,  where  probably  his  influence  was  exercised  in  favour  of 
leniency  to  the  Baron  of  Gairloch  :  especially  as  he  was  himself  privately 
imbued  with  strong  predelictions  in  favour  of  the  Royalista  Kenneth 
commanded  a  body  of  Highlanders  at  Balvenny  under  Thomas  Mackenzie 
of  Pluscardine,  and  his  own  brother-in-law,  the  Earl  of  Huntly ;  but 
when  the  Eoyalist  army  was  surprised  and  disarmed,  he  happened  to  be 
on  a  visit  to  Castle  Grant  and  managed  to  escape. 

In  1640  he  completed  the  acquisition  of  Logic  "Wester,  commenced 
by  his  predecessor,  but  not  without  having  had  recourse  to  the  money 
market.  He  granted  a  bond  for  1000  merks,  dated  20th  of  October  1644, 
to  Hector  Mackenzie,  alias  Maclan  MacAlastair  Mhic  Alastair,  indweller 
in  Eaclill-fuill.  On  the  14th  of  January  1649,  at  Kirkton,  he  granted  to 
the  same  person  a  bond  for  500  merks ;  but  at  this  date  Hector  was  de- 
scribed as  "  indweller  in  Androry,"  and,  again,  another  dated  at  Stank- 
house  of  Gairloch  (Tigh  Dige),  24th  of  November  1662 ;  but  the  lender 
is  on  this  occasion  described  as  living  in  Diobaig.  For  the  two  first  of 
these  sums  Murdo  Mackenzie  of  Sand,  his  brother-german,  was  collateral 
security. 

In  1657  Kenneth  was  collateral  security  to  a  bond  granted  by  his 
brother,  Murdoch  Mackenzie  of  Sand,  to  Colin  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Sanachan, 
brother-german  to  John  Mackenzie,  II.  of  Applecross,  for  2000  merks, 
borrowed  on  the  20th  March  of  that  year ;  the  one-half  of  which  was  to 
be  paid  by  the  delivery  at  the  feast  of  Beltane,  1658,  of  50  cows  in  milk 
by  calves  of  that  year,  and  the  other  half,  with  legal  interest,  at  Whit- 
sunday 1659.  Colin  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Sanachan,  married  Murdoch's 
daughter,  and  the  contract  of  marriage  is  dated  the  same  day  as  the  bond, 
and  subscribed  at  Dingwall  by  the  same  witnesses. 

From  a  discharge  by  Kenneth  Mackenzie  of  Assynt,  dated  17th  Nov- 
ember 1648,  Kenneth  of  Gairloch  appears  to  have  been  cautioner  for 
George,  Earl  of  Seaforth,  in  a  bond  granted  by  him  for  a  loan  of  5000 
merks. 

In  1658,  by  letters  of  Tutorie  Dative  from  Oliver  Cromwell,  he  was 
appointed  Tutor  to  Hector  Mackenzie,  lawful  son  of  Alexander  Mackenzie 
lawful  son  of  Duncan  Mackenzie  of  Sand,  Gairloch.  There  is  nothing 


410  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

further  to  show  what  became  of  the  pupil,  but  it  is  highly  probable  that 
on  the  death  of  Alexander,  son  of  Duncan  of  Sand,  the  farm  was  given 
by  Kenneth  to  his  brother,  Murdoch,  and  that  the  2000  merks,  borrowed 
from  Colin  Mackenzie  of  Sanachan,  who  married  Murdoch's  only  daugh- 
ter, Margaret,  may  have  been  borrowed  for  the  purpose  of  stocking  the 
farm.  The  dates  of  the  marriage,  of  the  bond,  and  of  the  Tutorie  Dative, 
so  near  each  other,  strongly  support  this  view. 

Kenneth  of  Gairloch  married,  first,  Katharine,  daughter  of  Sir  Donald 
Macdonald  of  Sleat,  without  issue.  The  contract  of  marriage  is  dated  5th 
September  1635,  the  marriage  portion  being  "6000  merks  and  her  en- 
dowment 1000  libs.  Scots  yearly."  In  1640  he  married,  secondly,  Ann, 
daughter  of  Sir  John  Grant  of  Grant,  by  Ann  Ogilvy,  daughter  of  the 
Earl  of  Findlater.  There  is  a  charter  by  Kenneth  in  her  favour  of  the 
lands  of  Logie  Wester,  the  miln  and  pertinents  thereof,  with  the  grazings 
of  Tolly,  in  implement  of  the  marriage  contract,  dated  4th  of  December 
1640,  with  a  sasine  of  the  same  date,  and  another  charter  of  the  lands 
and  manor-place  of  Kinkell  and  Ardnagrask,  dated  the  15th  August  1655, 
with  sasine  thereon,  dated  5th  September  following.  By  her  he  had — 

1.  Alexander,  his  heir. 

2.  Hector  of  Bishop-Kinkell,  who  married  Mackenzie  of  Fairburn's 
widow,  and  with  her  obtained  the  lands  of  Bishop-KinkelL 

3.  John,  who  died  unmarried. 

4.  Mary,  who  married  Alexander  Mackenzie,  younger  of  Kilcoy. 

5.  Barbara,  married,  first,  Fraser  of  Kinneries,  and  secondly,  Alex- 
ander Mackenzie,  I.  of  Ardloch,  by  both  of  whom  she  had  issue. 

6.  Lilias,  married  Alexander  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Ballone,  by  whom  she 
had  an  only  daughter,  Margaret,  who  married,  first,  Sir  Eoderick  Mac- 
kenzie of  Findon,  with  issue,  and  secondly,  George  Mackenzie,  II.  of 
Gruinard. 

He  married,  thirdly,  Janet,  daughter  of  John  Cuthbert  of  Castlehill ; 
marriage  contract  dated  17th  December  1658 ;  the  marriage  portion  being 
3000  merks,  and  her  endowment  5  chalders  victual  yearly,  with  issue. 

7.  Charles,  I.  of  Letterewe,  who,  by  his  father's  marriage  contract, 
got  Logie  Wester,  purchased  by  Kenneth  in  1640.     In  1696  it  was  ex- 
changed by  Charles,  with  his  eldest  half-brother,  Alexander,  VII.  of  Gair- 
loch, for  Letterewe.     Charles  married  Ann,  daughter  of  John  Mackenzie, 
II.  of  Applecross,  with  issue. 

8.  Kenneth,  died  unmarried. 

9.  Colin,  I.  of  Mountgerald. 

10.  Isabella,  married  Eoderick  Mackenzie,  brother  of  John  Mackenzie, 
II.  of  Applecross,  and 

11.  Annabella,   married   George    Mackenzie,   a   younger    brother    of 
Davochmaluag. 

According  to  the  retour  of  service  of  his  successor,  Kenneth  died  in 
1669,  was  buried  in  Beauly,  and  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

VII.  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  who,  by  a  charter  of  resignation,  got 
Logie  Wester  included  in  the  barony  of  Gairloch.  It  had,  however,  been 
settled  on  his  step-mother,  Janet  Cuthbert,  in  life-rent,  and  after  her  on 
her  eldest  son,  Charles,  to  whom,  after  her  death,  Alexander  formally 
disponed  it.  They  afterwards  entered  into  an  excambion  by  which 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  411 

Alexander  re-acquired  Logie  "Wester  in  exchange  for  Letterewe,  which 
became  the  patrimony  of  the  successors  of  Charles. 

In  1671  Alexander  acquired  Mellan  Charles,  and  the  second  half  of 
the  water  of  Ewe.* 

A  tradition  is  current  in  the  family  that  when  Alexander  sought  the 
hand  of  his  future  lady,  Barbara,  daughter  of  Sir  John  Mackenzie  of 
Tarbat,  and  sister  german  to  the  first  Earl  of  Cromarty,  and  to  Isobel, 
Countess  of  Seaforth,  he  endeavoured  to  make  himself  appear  much 
wealthier  than  he  really  was,  by  returning  a  higher  rental  than  he  actu- 
ally received,  at  the  time  of  making  up  the  Scots  valued  rent  in  1670,  in 
which  year  he  married.  This  tradition  is  corroborated  by  a  comparison 
of  the  valuation  of  the  shire  of  Inverness  for  1644,  published  by  Mr 
Charles  Eraser- Mackintosh,  F.S.A.S.,  in  "Antiquarian  Notes,"  and  the 
rental  of  1670,  on  which  the  ecclesiastical  assessments  are  still  based. 
In  the  former  year  the  rental  of  the  Parish  of  Gairloch  was  £3134  13s 
4d,  of  which  £1081  6s  8d  was  from  the  lands  of  the  Barony,  equal  to 
34£  per  cent.;  while  in  the  latter  year  the  valued  rental  of  the  parish  is 
put  down  at  £3400,  of  which  £1549  is  from  the  Barony  lands,  or  45£ 
per  cent.  It  is  impossible  that  such  a  rise  in  the  rental  could  have  taken 
place  in  the  short  space  of  twenty-six  years ;  and  the  presumption  is  in 
favour  of  the  truthfulness  of  the  tradition  which  holds  that  the  rental 
was  over-valued  for  the  special  purpose  of  making  the  Baron  of  Gairloch 
appear  more  important  in  the  eyes  of  his  future  relatives-in-law  than  he 
really  was.  In  1681  he  had  his  rights  and  titles  ratified  by  an  Act  of 
Parliament,  printed  at  length  in  the  Folio  edition. 

He  married,  first,  Barbara  Mackenzie  of  Tarbat,  with  issue — 

1.  Kenneth,  his  heir. 

2.  Isobel,  who  married  John  Macdonald  of  Balcony,  brother  to  Sir 
Donald  Macdonald. 

He  married,  secondly,  Janet,  daughter  of  "William  Mackenzie,  I.  of 
Belmaduthy,  on  which  occasion  Davochcairn  and  Ardnagrask  were  settled 
upon  her  in  life-rent,  and  on  her  eldest  son  at  her  death,  as  appears  from 
a  precept  of  Clare  Constat,  by  Colin  Mackenzie  of  Davochpollo,  in  favour 
of  "William,  his  eldest  surviving  son.  By  her  he  had — 

3.  Alexander,  who  died  unmarried. 

4.  William,  who  got  the  lands  of  Davochcairn,  and  married,  in  1712, 
Jean,  daughter  of  Eoderick  Mackenzie,  V.  of  Eedcastle,  with  issue,  one 

*  Regarding  this  place  there  is  the  following  reference  in  the  records  of  the  Presbytery 
of  Dingwall,  under  date,  6th  of  August  1678:— "That  day  Mr  Roderick  Mackenzie, 
minister  at  Gerloch  by  his  letter  to  the  Presbytery  declared  that  he  had  summonded  by 
his  officer  to  this  Presbytery,  Hector  McKenzie  in  Mellan  in  the  Parish  of  Gerloch,  as 
also  John,  Murdoch,  and  Duncan  McKenzie,  sons  to  the  said  Hector,  as  also,  Kenneth 
McKenzie  his  grandson,  for  sacrificing  a  bull  in  ane  heathenish  manner  in  the  Island 
of  St  Ruffus,  commonly  called  'Ellen  Moury,  in  Lochew,'  for  the  recovering  of  the 
health  of  Curstane  McKenzie,  spouse  to  the  said  Hector  McKenzie,  who  was  formerly 
sick  and  valetudinarie  ;  who  being  all  cited,  an  not  compearing,  are  to  be  all  summonded 
again  pro  2d."  The  case  was  called  against  them  again  on  the  third  of  the  following 
September,  but  they  never  appeared,  and  the  matter  was  allowed  to  drop.  The  island 
of  St  Ruffus  is  evidently  Isle  Maree,  Lochmaree,  being  then  designated  Lochewe,  as 
Kenlochewe  and  Letterewe  unmistakeably  testify.  The  name  Loch  Maree  must,  how- 
ever, have  also  been  known  then,  for  in  a  charter  under  the  Great  Seal  to  John  Mac- 
kenzie of  Gairloch  and  his  son  Alexander,  dated  26th  of  August  1619,  it  is  called  "  Loch 
Maroy." 


412  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

son,  Alexander,  of  the  Stamp  Office,  London;  and  several  daughters. 
Alexander  has  a  Clare  Constat  as  only  son  in  1732.  He  died  in  1772, 
leaving  a  son,  Alexander  Kenneth,  who  emigrated  to  New  South  Wales, 
where  many  of  his  descendants  now  reside;  the  representative  of  the 
family,  in  1878,  being  Alexander  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  Boonara,  Bondi, 
Sydney. 

5.  John,  who  purchased  the  lands  of  Lochend  (now  Inverewe),  with 
issue — Alexander  Mackenzie,  afterwards  of  Lochend;  and  George,   an 
officer  in  Colonel  Murray  Keith's  Highland  Regiment ;  also  two  daugh- 
ters, Lilias,  who  married  William   Mackenzie,    IV.   of  Gruinard,   and 
Christy,  married  to  William  Maciver,  Turnaig,  both  with  issue. 

6.  Ann,  who  married  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  II.  of  Torridon,  with  issue. 
She  married,  secondly,  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  a  solicitor  in  London. 

He  died  in  December  1694,  at  42  years  of  age;  for  in  his  general 
retour  of  sasine,  25th  February  1673,  he  is  said  to  be  then  of  lawful  age. 
He  was  buried  in  Gairloch,  and  succeeded  by  his  only  son  by  the  first 
marriage, 

VIII.  SIR  KENNETH  MACKENZIE,  created  a  Baronet  of  Nova  Scotia, 
by  Queen  Anne,  on  the  2d  of  February  1703.  He  was  educated  at  Ox- 
ford, and  afterwards  represented  his  native  county  in  the  Scottish  Parlia- 
ment. He  strongly  opposed  the  Union,  considering  it,  if  it  should  take 
place,  "the  funeral  of  his  country."  After  the  succession  of  Queen 
Anne  he  received  from  her,  in  December  1702,  a  gift  of  the  taxed  ward 
feu-duties,  non-entry  and  marriage  dues,  and  other  casualties,  payable 
from  the  date  of  his  father's  death,  which,  up  to  1 702,  appear  not  to 
have  been  paid.  Early  in  the  same  year  he  seems  to  have  been  taken 
seriously  unwell,  whereupon  he  executed  a  holograph  testament  at  Stank- 
house,  dated  23d  May  1702,  witnessed  by  his  uncle,  Colin  Mackenzie 
of  Fin  don,  and  by  his  brother-in-law,  Simon  Mackenzie  of  Allangrange. 
He  appoints  as  trustees  his  "  dear  friends  "  John,  Master  of  Tarbat,  Ken- 
neth Mackenzie  of  Cromarty,  Kenneth  Mackenzie  of  Scatwell,  Hector 
Mackenzie,  and  Colin  Mackenzie,  his  uncles,  and  George  Mackenzie  of 
Allangrange.  He  appointed  Colin  Mackenzie,  then  of  Findon,  and  after- 
wards of  DavochpoUo  and  Mountgerald,  as  his  Tutor  and  factor  at  a 
salary  of  200  merks  Scots.  In  the  following  May,  having  apparently  to 
some  extent  recovered  his  health,  he  appeared  in  his  place  in  Parliament. 
By  September  following  he  returned  to  Stankhouse,  where  he  executed 
two  bonds  of  provision,  one  for  his  second  son  George,  and  the  other  for 
his  younger  daughters. 

He  married,  in  1696,  Margaret,  youngest  daughter,  and,  as  is  com- 
monly said,  co-heiress  of  Sir  Roderick  Mackenzie  of  Findon,  but  the 
Barony  of  Findon  went  wholly  to  Lilias  the  eldest  daughter,  who  married 
Sir  Kenneth  Mackenzie,  1st  Baronet  and  IV.  of  Scatwell;  another  of  the 
daughters  married  Simon  Mackenzie  of  Allangrange.  There  was  a  fourth 
unmarried  at  the  date  of  Margaret's  contract  of  marriage ;  and  the  four 
took  a  fourth  part  each  of  Sir  Roderick's  moveables  and  of  certain  lands 
not  included  in  the  Barony.  At  the  date  of  his  marriage  Kenneth  had 
not  made  up  titles ;  but  by  his  marriage  contract  he  is  taken  bound  to  do 
so  as  soon  as  he  can ;  his  retour  of  service  was  taken  out  the  following 
year. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  413 

By  his  marriage  he  had — 

1.  Alexander,  his  heir. 

2.  George,  who  became  a  merchant  in  Glasgow. 

3.  Barbara,  married,  in  1729,  George  Beattie,  a  merchant  in  Mon- 
trose. 

4.  Margaret,  who  died  in  1704. 

5.  Anne,  who  married,  in  1728,  Murdo  Mackenzie,  yr.  of  Achilty. 

6.  Katharine,  who  died  young. 

Sir  Kenneth  also  had  a  natural  daughter,  Margaret,  who  married,  in 
1723,  Donald  Macdonald,  younger  of  Cuidreach.  Sir  Kenneth's  widow, 
about  a  year  after  his  decease,  married  Bayne  of  Tulloch.  Notwith- 
standing the  money  Sir  Kenneth  received  with  her,  he  died  deeply  in- 
volved in  debt,  and  left  his  children  without  proper  provision.  George 
and  Barbara  were  at  first  maintained  by  their  mother,  and  afterwards  by 
Colin  of  Findon,  who  married  their  grandmother,  relict  of  Sir  Roderick 
Mackenzie  of  Findon,  while  Alexander  and  Anne  were  in  a  worse  plight. 

He  died  in  December  1703,  only  32  years  of  age;  was  buried  in 
Gairloch,  and  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

IX.  SIB  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  the  second  Baronet,  a  child  only 
three  and  a-half  years  of  age.  His  prospects  were  by  no  means  enviable  ; 
he  and  his  sister  Anne  for  a  time,  having  had,  for  actual  want  of  means, 
to  be  "  settled  in  tenants'  houses."  The  rental  of  Gairloch  and  Glasletter 
at  his  father's  death  amounted  only  to  5954  merks,  and  his  other  estates 
in  the  low  country  were  settled  on  Sir  Kenneth's  widow  for  life  ;  while 
he  was  left  with  debts  amounting  to  66,674  merks,  or  eleven  years'  rental 
of  the  whole  estates.  During  Sir  Alexander's  minority,  the  large  sum  of 
51,200  merks  had  been  paid  off,  in  addition  to  27,635  in  name  of  interest 
on  the  original  debt ;  and  thus  very  little  was  left  for  the  young  Baronet's 
education.  In  1708  he,  his  brother,  and  sisters  were  taken  to  the  factor's 
house — Colin  Mackenzie  of  Findon — where  they  remained  for  four  years, 
and  received  the  rudiments  of  their  education  from  a  young  man,  Simon 
Urquhart.  In  1712  they  all  went  to  school  at  Chanonry,  under  Urqu- 
hart's  charge,  where  Sir  Alexander  remained  for  six  years,  after  which, 
being  then  18  years  of  age,  he  went  to  Edinburgh  to  complete  his  educa- 
tion. He  afterwards  made  a  tour  of  travel,  and  returning  home  in  1730 
married  his  cousin,  Janet  of  Scatwell,  on  which  occasion  a  fine  Gaelic 
poem  was  composed  in  her  praise  by  John  Mackay,  the  famous  blind 
piper  and  poet  of  Gairloch,  whose  daughter  became  the  mother  of  William 
Eoss,  a  bard  even  more  celebrated  than  the  blind  piper  himself.  If  we 
believe  the  bard  the  lady  possessed  all  the  virtues  of  mind  and  body ; 
but  in  spite  of  all  these  advantages  the  marriage  did  not  continue  a  happy 
one;  for,  in  1758,  they  separated  on  the  grounds  of  incompatibility  of 
temper  ;  after  which  she  lived  alone  at  Kinkell. 

When,  in  1721,  Sir  Alexander  came  of  age,  he  was  compelled  to  pro- 
cure means  to  pay  the  provision  payable  to  his  brother  George  and  to  his 
sisters,  amounting  altogether  to  16,000  merks,  while  about  the  same 
amount  of  his  late  father's  debts  was  still  unpaid.  In  1729  he  purchased 
Cruive  House  and  the  Ferry  of  Skuddale,  In  1735  he  bought  Bishop- 
Kinkell;  in  1742  Logie  Eiach ;  and,  in  1743,  Kenlochewe,  which  latter 
was  considered  of  equal  value  with  Glasletter  in  Kintail,  which  was  sold 


414  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

about  the  same  time.  He  also,  about  1730,  redeemed  Davochairn  and 
Ardnagrask  from  the  widow  of  his  uncle  William  ;  and  Davochpollo  from 
the  widow,  and  son,  James,  of  his  grand-uncle,  Colin  of  Mountgerald. 
In  1752  he  executed  an  entail  of  all  his  estates ;  but  leaving  debts  at  his 
death,  amounting  to  £2679  13s  lOd  more  than  what  his  personal  estate 
could  meet,  Davochcairn,  Davochpollo,  and  Ardnagrask,  had  eventually  to 
be  sold  to  pay  his  liabilities.* 

In  1738  he  pulled  down  the  old  family  residence  of  Stankhouse,  or 
"  Tigh  Dige,"  at  Gairloch,  which  stood  in  a  low  marshy,  damp  situation, 
surrounded  by  a  moat,  from  which  it  derived  its  name,  and  built  the 
present  house  on  an  elevated  plateau,  surrounded  by  magnificent  woods 
and  towering  hills,  with  a  southern  front  elevation — altogether  one  of  the 
most  beautiful  and  best  sheltered  situations  in  the  Highlands ;  and  he  very 
appropriately  called  it  Flowerdale.  He  vastly  improved  his  property, 
and  was  in  all  respects  a  careful  and  good  man  of  business.  He  kept  out 
of  the  Forty-Five.  John  Mackenzie  of  Meddat  applied  to  him  for  aid  in 
favour  of  Lord  Macleod,  son  of  .the  Earl  of  Cromarty,  who  took  so  pro- 
minent a  part  in  the  Rising,  and  was  afterwards  in  tightened  circumstances ; 
but  Sir  Alexander  replied,  in  a  letter  dated  "Gerloch,  17th  May  1749," 
as  follows : — 

Sir, — I  am  favoured  with  your  letter,  and  am  extreamly  sory  Lord  Cromartie's 
circumstances  should  obliege  him  to  sollicit  the  aide  of  small  gentlemen.  I  much  raither 
he  hade  dyed  sword  in  hand  even  where  be  was  ingag'd  then  be  necessitate  to  act  such 
a  pairt.  I  have  the  honour  to  be  nearly  related  to  him,  and  to  have  been  his  companion, 
but  will  not  supply  him  at  this  time,  for  which  I  beleive  I  can  give  you  the  best  reason 
in  the  world,  and  the  only  one  possible  for  me  to  give,  and  that  is  that  I  cannot.f 

The  reason  stated  may  possibly  be  the  correct  one ;  but  it  is  more  likely 
that  Sir  Alexander  had  no  sympathy  whatever  with  the  cause  which 
brought  his  kinsman  into  such  a  pitiable  position,  and  would  not,  on 
that  account,  lend  him  any  assistance. 

Several  of  his  leases,  preserved  in  the  Gairloch  charter  chest,  contain 
some  very  curious  clauses,  some  of  which  would  make  those  who  advo- 
cate going  back  to  the  "  good  old  days  "  draw  their  breath  ;  but  notwith- 
standing conditions  which  would  now  be  called  tyrannical  and  cruel  the 
Laird  and  his  tenants  understood  each  other,  and  got  on  remarkably  well. 
The  tenants  were  bound  to  sell  to  him  all  their  marketable  cattle  "at 
reasonable  rates,"  and  to  deliver  to  him  at  current  prices  all  the  cod  and 

*The  state  of  religion  seems  to  have  been  for  a  long  time,  and  up  to  Alexander's 
time,  in  a  very  unsatisfactory  state  in  the  Presbytery  of  Gairloch,  now  that  of  Loch- 
carron.  "  In  March  1725,  we  find  the  Presbytery  of  Gairloch  obliged  to  hold  a 
meeting  at  Kilmorack,  as  the  Presbytery,  to  use  the  language  of  the  record,  had  no 
access  to  meet  in  their  own  bounds,  since  they  had  been  rabbled  at  Lochalsh  on  the 
16th  September  1724,  that  being  the  day  appointed  for  a  parochial  visitation  there. 
From  a  petition  which  Mr  Sage,  the  first  Presbyterian  minister  of  Lochcarron,  settled 
there  in  1726,  presents  to  the  Presbytery,  in  1731,  praying  for  an  act  of  transportability 
— we  see  that  he  considered  his  life  in  danger — that  only  one  family  attended  regularly 
on  his  ministry  ;  and  that  he  dispaired  of  being  of  any  service  in  the  place."  The  same 
writer  informs  us  that  not  further  back  than  the  middle  of  the  eighteenth"  century  the 
inhabitants  of  Lochcarron  in  this  Presbytery  "  were  involved  in  the  most  dissolute  bar- 
barism. The  records  of  Presbytery,  which  commence  in  1724,  are  stained  with  an 
amount  of  black  and  bloody  crimes,  exhibiting  a  picture  of  wildness,  ferocity,  and  gross 
indulgence  consistent  only  with  a  state  of  savagism." — New  Statistical  Account  of  Lock- 
carron. 

f  Eraser's  Earls  of  Cromartie,  vol.  ii.,  p.  230. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


ling  caught  by  them;  and,  in  some  cases,  were  bound  to  keep  one  or 
more  boats,  with  a  sufficient  number  of  men  as  sub-tenants,  for  the  pro- 
secution of  the  cod  and  ling  fishings.  He  kept  his  own  curer,  cured  the 
fish,  and  sold  it  at  12s  6d  per  cwt.  delivered  in  June  at  Gairloch,  with 
credit  until  the  following  Martinmas,  to  Mr  Dunbar,  merchant,  with 
whom  he  made  a  contract  binding  himself,  for  several  years,  to  deliver, 
at  the  price  named,  all  the  cod  caught  in  Gairloch.* 

Sir  Alexander  married,  in  1730,  Janet,  daughter  of  Sir  Koderick 
Mackenzie,  second  Baronet  and  V.  of  Scatwell,  with  issue — 

1.  Alexander,  his  heir, 

2.  Kenneth,  who  died  in  infancy. 

3.  Roderick,  a  captain  in  the  army,  killed  at  Quebec  before  he  attained 
his  majority. 

4.  William,  a  writer,  died  unmarried. 

5.  James,  died  in  infancy, 

6.  Kenneth  of  Millbank,  factor  and  tutor  to  Sir  Hector,  the  fourth 
Baronet,  during  the  last  few  years  of  his  minority.     He  married  Anne, 
daughter  of  Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Tolly,  with  issue — (1)  Alexander, 
County  Clerk  of  Eoss-shire,  perhaps  the  most  popular,  and,  at  the  same 
time,  the  most  reckless  member  of  the  Clan  that  ever  existed.     His  father 
left  him  .£20,000,  and,  for  years,  he  had  about  £1000  per  annum  as  factor 
for  Lovat  and  Tulloch ;  but  he  spent  it  all  and  a  good  deal  besides,  and 
died  in  poverty  in  1861.     He  married,  and  had  issue — Alexander,  in 
New  Zealand;  Kenneth,  married  twice,  in  India,  and  died  in  1877 ;  and 
Catharine,  who  married  Murdo  Cameron,  Leanaig ;  (2)  Janet,  who  mar- 
ried the  Rev.  John  Macdonalcl,  Urquhart,  with  issue  ;  (3)  Catherine,  who 

*  The  following  is  an  extract  from  a  lease  granted  by  Sir  Alexander  to  the  great- 
great-grandfather  of  the  writer,  John  Mor  Mackenzie,  grandson  of  Alastair  Cam  Mac- 
kenzie, fourth  son  of  Alexander,  V.  of  Gairloch,  by  his  wife,  Janet  Mackenzie  of  Ord. 
The  lease  is  for  20  years,  "  of  the  equall  half  of  the  quarter  lands  of  Airidale  a  Pris,  or 
North  Airidale.  ...  as  presently  occupied  by  him  ;"  is  dated  the  5th  of  September 
1760 ;  but  is  not  to  take  effect  until  Whitsunday  1765,  five  years  being,  at  the  time,  to  run 
of  the  old  lease.  John  Mor  binds  himself  to  pay  Sir  Alexander  "  all  and  hail  the  sum 
of  one  hundred  and  thirty-one  marks  and  a  half  Scots  meny,  two  marks  three  shillings 
and  fourpence  money  for  said  Crown  rent,  ten  merks  ten  shillings  and  eightpence  in 
lieu  of  Peats,  or  as  the  same  shall  reasonably  from  time  to  time  be  regulated  by  the 
proprietor,  a  mark  of  Grove  mony,  Twenty  marks  mony  foresaid  of  Stipend,  or  as  the 
same  shall  hapen  to  be  setled  twixt  the  landlord  and  minister.  Two  long  carryages, 
Two  custom  wedders,  a  fedd  Kidd,  a  ston  of  cheese  and  halfe  a  ston  weight  of  Butter, 
eight  hens  or  as  usuall  eight  men  yearly  at  their  own  expense  to  shear  Corn  or  cutt 
Hay,  a  Davach  of  Ploughing,  and  four  horses  for  mucking."  John  also  "  obleigs  him- 
selfe  to  attend  Road  duty  yearly  four  days  with  all  his  servants  and  sub-tenants  or  pay 
a  yearly  capitation,  optional!  to  the  Landlord,  dureing  the  lease  under  break  of  tack, 
and  to  sell  all  the  cod  and  ling  (that)  shall  be  caught  by  him  and  his  forsaids  at  the 
current  price  to  our  order  and  to  dispose  of  all  mercat  catle  to  our  Drover  at  reasonable 
rates,  also  under  break  of  tack."  He  has  also  to  pay  "  a  fine  or  grassum  "  at  the  term 
of  Whitsunday  1765,  "all  and  hail  the  sum  of  two  hundred  and  fifty  marks  Scots  mouy 
and  the  like  sum  at  the  end  of  every  five  years  of  this  tack  making  in  all  the  sum  of  one 
thousand  marks  Scots  mony,"  &c.,  &c.  The  document  is  holograph  of  Sir  Alexander; 
and  it  is  arranged  that  it  shall  be  registered  for  conservation  in  the  Books  of  Council 
and  Session,  so  that  letters  of  horning  and  all  needful  executions  may  pass  thereon  in 
proper  form.  The  elder  John  Mor  Mac  Alastair  died  during  the  currency  of  the  lease. 
He  was  succeeded  in  it  by  his  son,  John  Mor  Og,  to  whom,  in  1785,  a  lease  is  granted  of 
the  whole  of  Erradale,  jointly  with  his  relative,  George  Mackenzie,  at  a  rental  of  £24 
and  a  grassum  of  40  guineas.  In  1790  the  rent  is  increased  to  £32  and  the  grassum  to 
£50 ;  in  1795  to  £40  of  rent  and  £50  of  grassum  ;  and  five  years  later  the  lease  is 
again  renewed  at  the  same  rent. 


416  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

married  Alexander  Mackenzie,  a  merchant  in  London,  and  grandson  of 
Alexander  Mackenzie  of  Tolly,  with  issue,  an  only  daughter,  Catherine, 
who  married  Major  Eoderick  Mackenzie,  VII.  of  Kincraig,  with  issue ; 
(4)  Jane,  who,  in  1808,  married  the  Kev.  Hector  Bethune,  minister  of 
Dingwall,  with  issue — Colonel  Bethune ;  Eev.  Angus  Bethune,  Hector 
of  Seaham ;  Alexander  Mackenzie  Bethune,  Secretary  of  the  Peninsular 
and  Oriental  Navigation  Company ;  and  a  daughter,  Jane,  who  married 
Francis  Harper,  Torgorm.  Mrs  Bethune  died  in  1878,  aged  91  years. 

7  and  8.  Margaret  and  Janet,  died  young, 

9.  Another,  Janet,  married  Colin,  eldest  son  of  David,  brother  of 
Murdo  Mackenzie,  VII.  of  Achilty.  Murdo  leaving  no  issue,  Colin  ulti- 
mately succeeded  to  Achilty,  though  he  seems  afterwards  to  have  parted 
with  it,  as,  in  1784,  he  has  a  tack  of  Kinkell,  and  dies  there,  in  1813, 
with  his  affairs  involved. 

Sir  Alexander  had  also  a  natural  son,  Charles  Mackenzie,  ancestor  of 
the  later  Mackenzies  of  Sand,  and  two  natural  daughters,  one  of  whom, 
Annabella,  by  a  daghter  of  Maolmuire,  or  Miles  MacEae,  of  the  family  of 
Inverinate,  married  John  Ban  Mackenzie,  by  whom  she  had  a  daughter, 
Marsali  or  Marjory,  who  married  John  Mor  Og  Mackenzie  (Ian  M6r 
Aireach),  son  of  John  Mbr  Mackenzie,  grandson  of  Alexander  Cam  Mac- 
kenzie, fourth  son  of  Alexander,  V.  of  Gairloch,  in  whose  favour  Sir 
Alexander  granted  the  lease  of  North  Erradale,  already  quoted. 

He  died  in  1766,  in  the  66th  year  of  his  age,  was  buried  with  his 
ancestors  in  Gairloch,*  and  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 
(To  be  Continued.) 


THE  EDITOR'S  TOUR  TO  CANADA.— By  the  time  this  number 
shall  have  been  in  the  hands  of  the  public,  the  editor  will  be  on  his  way 
across  the  Atlantic  to  see  his  countrymen  and  describe  their  manner  of 
life  in  the  Great  Canadian  Dominion.  Arrangements  have  been  made  by 
the  proprietors  of  the  Aberdeen  Daily  Free  Press,  by  which  at  least  one 
special  letter  a- week  will  appear  in  that  journal,  under  the  title  of  "  The 
Highlanders  of  Canada,"  in  which  a  faithful  comparison  will  be  drawn 
between  the  position  of  those  who  have  left  their  country  and  those,  in 
similar  circumstances,  who  remained  at  home,  and  other  information.  Mr 
Mackenzie  has  already  made  arrangements  to  deliver  Lectures  on  Celtic 
Subjects,  such  as  "  Prince  Charles  and  Flora  Macdonald  " ;  "  Highland 
Clearances";  "Highland  Valour";  "Highland  Superstition,"  &c.,  &c., 
and  will  be  glad  to  do  so  in  any  City  or  Town  in  Nova  Scotia,  or  on  the 
St  Lawrence,  where  any  Highland  or  Scottish  Societies  are  willing  to 
make  arrangements  or  patronise  the  lecture.  Letters  addressed  to  the 
care  of  the  Editor  of  the  New- York  Scotsman,  New-York,  will  be  promptly 
replied  to. 

The  Celtic  Magazine  will,  meanwhile,  be  conducted  by  one  of  our 
best  Celtic  scholars. 

*  The  old  chapel  and  the  burying  place  of  the  Lairds  of  Gairloch  appear  to  hare 
been  roofed  at  this  date  ;  for  in  the  Tutorial  accounts  of  1704  there  is  au  item  of  30 
merles  for  "harling,  piuuing,  and  thatching  Garloch's  burial  place." 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  417 


THE  SCOTTISH  BIBLE  SOCIETY'S  8vo.  EDITION  OF  THE 
GAELIC  SCRIPTURES. 

TO   THE   EDITOR   OP   THE   CELTIC   MAGAZINE. 

DEAR  SIR, — In  my  papers  on  our  Gaelic  Bible  mention  was  necessarily 
made  of  the  two  great  Bible  Societies  of  England  and  Scotland  ;  the  British 
and  Foreign  Bible  Society  and  the  National  Bible  Society  of  Scotland.  But 
I  did  not  weary  your  readers  by  always  citing  the  full  official  name  of 
either  Society.  I  simply,  and  I  think  sufficiently,  designated  them  as 
the  English  or  the  Scottish  Society,  as  the  case  might  be.  In  this  want  of 
technical  exactness  Dr  Maclauchlan  thinks  he  spies  an  opportunity  for 
the  exercise  of  his  dexterity.  And  so,  in  his  own  way,  as  if  with  painful 
hesitation  and  infinite  regret,  he  first  insinuates,  and  straightway  takes 
for  granted  that  I  have  committed  the  unpardonable  "  blunder  "  of  mis- 
taking the  National  Bible  Society  of  Scotland  for  an  entirely  different 
Society — a  Society,  useful  enough  in  its  own  sphere,  but  which  has 
nothing  to  do  with  editing  or  publishing  Gaelic  Bibles  ! 

Your  correspondent  knows  perfectly  well  that  he  might  just  as  reason- 
ably taunt  me  with  mistaking  his  own  Christian  name,  on  the  ground 
that,  while  there  arc  other  Maclauchlans  than  himself,  I,  in  these  lines, 
use  only  his  surname.  And  this  is  the  sole  foundation  of  his  suggestion 
that  a  certain  part  of  my  last  paper  "  is  a  tissue  of  blunders." 

With  that  explanation  the  whole  of  his  letter,  if  it  does  not  exactly 
become  a  tissue  of  blunders,  is  shown  to  be,  what  is  worse,  a  bundle 
of  misstatements— which  fortunately  I  can  leave  to  the  tender  mercies 
of  the  Rev.  Alexander  Cameron.  For  that  gentleman  has  anticipated 
them  all,  and  fully  disposed  of  them  in  the  letter  which,  by  good  luck, 
was  the  bed-fellow  of  my  neighbour's  bantling. 

Dr  Maclauchlan  objects  to  what  he  is  pleased  to  call  my  Miltonic 
account  of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures  committee.  That  is  a  very  small  matter. 
And  if,  in  looking  back  to  the  "  copious  eloquence  "  and  other  unparlia- 
mentary arts  by  which  he  succeeded  for  years  in  obstructing  the  appointed 
work  of  the  committee,  he  now  thinks  that  they  smell  more  of  the 
dramatis  persona?,  of  Milton's  caverns  of  woe  than  of  the  demigods  and 
heroes  of  Homer  and  Ossian.  I  am  sure  I  have  no  quarrel  with  him 
about  it.  But  one  thing  I  venture  to  predict.  If  the  old  fight  in  the 
committee  between  Dr  Maclauchlan  and  other  members  of  his  own  Church 
is  renewed  in  the  Celtic  Magazine  with  anything  like  the  emphasis 
which  so  often  scandalized  the  meetings  of  the  committee,  your  readers 
will  soon  see  for  themselves  that  niy  description  was  rather  Pre-Raphaelite 
than  Miltonic. 

But  the  combat  may  not  be  renewed.  For  somehow  in  these  last 
days,  Dr  Maclauchlan  has  come  to  "  have  a  very  strong  repugnance  to 
controversy  about  Gaelic."  He  has  in  fact  "  found  it  very  unprofitable." 
That  at  least  is  truly  spoken ;  and  cave  canem  is  neither  dog-Latin  nor 
unprofitable  philosophy. 

K  2 


418  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Notwithstanding  all  his  varied  gifts,  I  fear  Mr  Cameron  is  not  endowed 
with  a  keen  sense  of  humour.  Else  why  take  such  stern  exception  to  my 
quieting  statement  that  the  blunders  of  the  Gaelic  Bible  of  1860  were 
"  carefully  corrected  "  in  the  editions  of  1863-8  ?  Surely  on  his  own 
showing,  these  successive  corrections  of  the  work  must  have  implied  no 
small  care  and  toil  at  least  on  the  part  of  the  tinsmith — I  mean  in  so 
largely  tinkering  and  soldering  up  again  those  flimsy  stereotype  plates, 
which,  in  1860,  had  been  warranted,  and,  I  suppose,  paid  for  as  perfect. 

As  you  can  testify,  my  personal  desire  in  regard  to  the  edition  of  1860 
was  either  to  ignore  it  (if  that  could  have  been  done  consistently  with  the 
general  character  of  the  articles),  or  to  despatch  it  with  the  barest  possible 
notice.  And  when  it  became  necessary  for  me  in  some  sort  to  characterise 
the  work,  I  certainly  did  so  as  shortly,  and  with  as  little  offence  to  the 
editors  as  the  claims  of  honest  and  independent  criticism  would 
permit.  I  knew,  as  every  man  knows  with  the  least  pretension  to  Gaelic 
scholarship,  that  the  work  was  blundered  and  botched  irremediably. 
But  I  did  not  say  so  in  as  many  words.  If  I  say  it  now,  Dr  Maclauch- 
lan,  when  next  he  goes  a-tilting,  can  saddle  the  right  steed. 

Dr  Maclauchlan  reminds  me  that  many  years  ago  I  was  myself  a 
member  of  this  committee ;  and  I  understand  that  I  am  still  a  member  of 
a  similar  committee  of  the  National  Church,  whose  meetings,  if  ever  con- 
vened, I  do  not  remember  having  once  had  an  opportunity  of  attending. 
The  actings  of  the  former  committee  are  now  fair  matter  of  history.  But 
while  describing  in  a  general  way,  and  within  but  four  lines  of  print,  the 
public  character  and  the  unhappy  public  results  of  the  committee's  labours, 
it  must  be  remembered  that,  in  the  paper  which  has  occasioned  this  con- 
troversy, I  carefully  avoided  the  least  reference  to  individual  members  of 
the  committee,  or  to  their  opinions  or  actings  at  its  meetings. 

If  I  do  otherwise  now,  be  it  still  observed  that  I  name  only  one  who 
first  named  himself,  and  that  I  unvail  his  conduct  to  the  exttnt  only  that 
may  be  required  to  repel  his  attack. 

My  statement  that  Dr  Macdonald's  Gaelic  text  of  1826  was  being  re- 
published  by  the  National  Bible  Society,  after  revision  in  a  spirit  strictly 
conservative,  was  made  on  official  authority.  On  the  same  auihority  the 
statement  is  repeated.  To  have  set  up  again  the  text  of  1860,  or  the 
"  corrected  "  text  of  1863  or  1868,  would  have  been  not  merely  a  blunder 
but  a  grave  offence.  If  Dr  Maclauchlan,  as  his  letter  seems  to  imply,  has 
discretionary  power  from  the  Society  as  to  the  extent  to  which  the  autho- 
rised text  is  to  be  tampered  with,  every  devout  student  of  the  Word  will 
sincerely  pray  that  this  discretion  may  be  used  with  reserve  and  reverence, 
and  that  when  the  fruit  of  this  fourth  attempt  has  reached  the  public,  we 
shall  not  have  to  lament  that  the  last  state  of  our  people's  Bible  is  worse 
than  the  first. — I  am,  dear  sir,  yours  faithfully, 

DONALD  MASSON. 
Edinburgh,  5th  Aug.  1879. 


TO  THE  EDITOR  OF  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

SIR, — I  observe  in  this  month's  number  of  your  magazine  a  letter 
from  the  Rev.  A.  Cameron,  F.C.  Brodick,  republishing  charges  which  he 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  419 

brought  long  ago  against  an  edition  of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures,  superintended 
by  the  Rev.  Dr  Maclauchlan,  Edinburgh,  and  me  in  1860  ;  and  this  letter 
I  must  characterise  as  very  extraordinary  on  various  accounts ;  for  it  is 
written  with  the  avowed  purpose  of  guarding  the  public  against  a  new 
edition  of  the  Scriptures  which  is  still  unpublished,  which,  therefore,  he 
cannot  know,  and  which  actually  is  not,  in  any  sense,  a  re-issue  of  that 
of  '60.  He  condemns  what  he  has  not  seen,  and  further  while  he  brings 
against  '60  the  very  grave  accusations  that  the  changes  which  it  has  made, 
corrupt  the  language,  and  "  seriously  affect  the  meaning  and  structure 
of  the  places  in  which  they  occur,"  the  proofs  which  he  brings  forward 
are  not  only  glaringly  inconclusive,  but  are  in  themselves  of  so  utterly 
insignificant  a  character  as  to  be  undeserving  of  a  serious  answer. 

I  hope  that  the  forthcoming  edition  will  prove  to  be  the  most  useful 
hitherto  published  in  Gaelic,  for  it  will  give  copious  references,  maps,  and 
explanatory  tables — helps  to  the  understanding  of  the  Bible  which,  while 
some  time  ago  furnished  to  the  natives  of  the  South  Sea  Islands,  have 
not  until  now  been  provided  for  the  natives  of  the  Highlands  and  Islands 
of  Scotland  ;  and  as  the  repetition  of  Mr  Cameron's  charges,  if  left  unre- 
futed,  may  possibly  prejudice  some  people  against  this  work,  I  address 
myself  to  the  very  distasteful  task  of  discussing  his  twelve  counts  of  in- 
dictment. The  task  is  most  distasteful  because  I  heartily  hate  contro- 
versy, and  of  all  controversies  one  about  Gaelic  matters — for  a  spirit  is 
generally  manifested  in  these  which  fortunately  has  been  banished  from, 
the  discussion  of  all  other  languages;  and  specially  because  I  can  scarcely 
imagine  a  poorer,  a  more  profitless,  or  sterile  employment  for  the  human 
mind  than  wrangling  about  Gaelic  hyphens  and  apostrophes.  But  to  be- 
gin the  dreary  toil — 

1.  Mr  Cameron  says  "  the  preposition  an  (in)  is  marked  with  an  apos- 
trophe to  represent  it  as  a  contracted  form."  This  statement  is  scarcely 
correct ;  but,  taking  it  as  it  stands,  I  most  willingly  take  the  responsibility 
of  distinguishing  an  with  the  obnoxious  mark,  where  I  believe  it  to 
stand  for  ami  an.  In  the  1st  Ps.,  e.g.,  we  have  ann  an  comhairle,  $c., 
ann  an  slighe,  fyc,;  ann  an  caitliir,  fyc.  Where  an  comhairle  alone  is 
used  I  think  it  right  to  mark  the  elision,  and  will  continue  to  do  so  until 
I  see  a  better  reason  against  it  than  that  brought  forward  by  my  critic. 

2.  G,u-n  for  gu'n,  as  implying  that  the  n  is  euphonic,  is  a  grievous 
charge.  But  the  editors  of  '26,  whom  Mr  Cameron  used  to  extol  as 
"  thorough  grammarians,"  often  treat  it  as  euphonic.  Thus  in  Ps.  Ixvii.', 
we  have  gu  deanadli,  gu  tugadh,  gu  beannaiclieadh.  In  hundreds  of  other 
instances  the  n  is  omitted  before  consonants,  as  well  as  vowels,  a  clear 
proof  that  they  regarded  it  as  euphonic,  and  while  I  do  not  consider  the 
decision  of  the  "  Joint  Committee  on  the  revision  of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures7' 
absolutely  binding  on  any  one,  yet  it  is  deserving  of  mention  that  they 
declare  gu-n  the  proper  form.  I  think  most  people  will  prefer  such  sanc- 
tions to  the  mere  ipse  dixit  of  Mr  Cameron. 

3.  Gha-n  eil  is  condemned  on  the  same  ground  as  the  foregoing,  the 
n  said  to  be  the  representative  of  the  long  obsolete  ni  con.  But  Stewart, 
ill  his  grammar,  gives  Gha  bheil  as  the  right  form,  and  says  the  n  is 
euphonic.  All  writers  and  speakers  dispense  with  its  aid  in  other  nega- 
tive expressions  as  Glia  bhuail,  Cha  bhean,  &c.  The  joint  committee  pro- 


420  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

nounce  it  euphonic,  and  therefore  I  will  continue  to  treat  it  as  such,  re- 
gardless of  the  imaginary  claims  of  the  venerable  fossil  ni  con. 

4.  Tha  was  at  one  time  written  atta,  and  is  still  sometimes  written, 
and  spoken  a  ta,  therefore  the  use  of  tha  is  a  grievous  offence.     Such  is 
the  fourth  charge  in  the  black  list  before  us.     Atta  is  certainly  to  be 
found  in  old  Irish  MSS.,  but  tha  is  universally  used  in  Gaelic  speech,  and 
has  been  so  for  scores  of  years  back.     What  is  all  this,  however,  to  Mr 
Cameron's  dictum  ?     His  legislating  on  this,  and  on  several  other  points, 
assumes  that  language  is  to  be  denied  all  living  power  of  modifying  its 
forms  or  expressions  ;  and  his  condemnation  is  as  entirely  unreasonable  as 
would  be  that  of  writers  of  English  for  daring  to  change  the  spelling 
used  by  Caedmon,  or  Wycliff.     Besides  all  which  tha,  as  Mr  Cameron  is 
well  aware,  is  used  hundreds  of  times  over  by  the  "  thorough  gramma- 
rians" ot  the  '26.     In  the  very  last  chapter  of  Eevelation  it  occurs  eleven 
times,  while  ta  is  used  only  five  times.     Yet  he  charges  the  use  of  it  as 
an  offence  against  Dr  Maclauchlan  and  myself  ! 

5.  Bhitheas  is  used  for  bhios.     This  trifling   charge  is  not  worth 
mentioning  except  as  illustrating  the  character  of  Mr  Cameron's  objections. 
Both  forms  are  used  in  '26,  and  also  in  '60.     In  the  latter  preference  is 
frequently  given  to  the  longer  form  as  more  emphatic,  and  therefore  more 
suitable  to  the  language  of  Scripture. 

6.  The  Norn.  Plur.  frequently  ends  with  a  vowel.     In  1860  n,  which 
does  not  essentially  belong  to  the  case,  i?  added  to  the  vowel,  not  euplioniaos 
causa  as  in  1826)  but  as  a  general  rule.     Thus  the  regular  Norn.  Plur.  is 
banished  from  written  Gaelic,  while  it  is  still  in  use  in  spoken  Gaelic. 

I  am  sorry  to  be  obliged  to  contradict  every  assertion  in  this  paragraph 
except  the  first,  and  even  it  is  here  overstated.  I  maintain  that  in  Gaelic, 
as  spoken  in  the  Highlands,  n  is  the  characteristic  termination  of  Plural 
nouns,  as  opposed  to  a  or  e ;  and  I  have  the  authority  of  Mr  Skene,  who 
gives  this  as  one  of  the  facts  which  distinguish  Scottish  from  Irish  Gaelic. 
"  The  Nom.  Plur.  frequently  ends  like  Irish  and  Manx  in  an,  as  Slatan, 
rods ;  Maitlwan,  chiefs."  [Dean  of  Lismore's  Book,  p.  140.]  E.  is  speci- 
fically Irish.  N.  specifically  Scottish.  I  assert  that  '26,  while  fre- 
quently following  the  course  described  by  Mr  Cameron,  departs  from  it 
in  instances  difficult  to  count — e.g.,  Isaiah  ix.,  10 — we  find  clachan 
creadha,  craobhan  sicamoir,  craobhan  seudair.  Isaiah  iv,  I.,  ni  seachd 
nun/than  greim,  &c.  In  Isaiah  iii,  18-23,  amid  the  greatest  irregularity, 
we  have  Nom.  and  Gen.  Plur.  in  n,  and  throughout  both  Old  and  New 
Testaments,  there  are  many  hundreds  of  instances  of  Norn.  Gen.  and  Voc. 
Plur.  in  n  before  words  beginning  with  a  consonant,  while  there  are  just  as 
many  instances  of  the  same  cases  in  a,  or  e  before  words  beginning  with  a 
vowel,  so  that  the  causa  euphonice  fare  very  poorly  here  as  well  as  in 
many  other  cases  in  '26.  What  '60  really  does  is  preserving  to  some  ex- 
tent the  genuine  Highland  termination  against  the  Irish,  so  unfortunately 
followed  in  '26,  and  so  strongly  patronised  by  Mr  Cameron. 

7.  Mr  Cameron  is  severe  on  treating  what  he  calls  the  indeclinable 
Noun  Tighearna,  lord,  as  declinable,  making  the  Norn,  improperly  T!gh- 
earn.     If  he  looks  at  '26  he  will  find  this  word  very  frequently  written 
Tigheam  in  the  Nom.,  and  Tighearna  in  the  Gen.,  while,  with  the  usual 
confusion  marking  that  edition,  he  will  find  instances  of  the  very  opposite 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  421 

treatment.  The  29th  Ps.,  not  a  very  long  one,  affords  proof  of  both. 
Further,  Mr  Skene  gives  the  Nom.  Tighearn,  as  distinctively  Scottish, 
while  Tigliearna  is  Irish  [Dean's  Book,  p.  140],  and  I  consider  his  autho- 
rity at  the  least  equal  to  Mr  Cameron's.  But  whether  the  Noun  is  called 
by  grammarians  declinable  or  indeclinable — whether  Scottish  or  Irish — 
I  consider  it  a  right  thing  to  reduce  it  to  some  kind  of  order  rather  than 
leave  it  in  the  absolute  irregularity  with  which  it  is  treated  in  '26. 

8.  The  eighth  accusation  is  writing  air  'bhi  for  air  bhi,  &c.     To  this 
it  might  be  sufficient  to  answer  that  James  Munro,  whom  I  consider  the 
most  accurate  writer  of  Gaelic  that  I  have  ever  known,  used  the  form 
condemned  by  Mr  Cameron — that  Stewart  gives  the  infinitive  of  Bi  as 
do  bhith,  a  bhith  or  gu  bhith,  and  that  in  '26  we  have  Tit.  i.  7.,  "  Is  c6ir 
do  easbuig  a  bhi,"  &c.     II.  Tim.,  vi.,  17,  18. — "  Gun  iad  a  bhi  ard- 
inntinneach' ;  iad  a  bhi  saoibhir  ann  an  deadh  oibribh."     Job  xxiv.,  23. 
— "  Bheir  e  dha  a  bhi  ann  an  tearuinteachd,"  and  many  similar  instances 
might  be  given,  while  in  conversation  gun  a  bhi  is  the  prevalent  form  at 
least  in  Lochaber.     I  think  it  one  of  the  smallest  of  very  small  things 
to  dispute  about  the  question  whether  gun  bhi,  or  gun  'bhi,  be  the  better 
form ;  but  from  what  I  have  said  I  feel  bound  to  dissent  from  my  critic's 
dogmatic  ruling  on  the  subject. 

9.  As  for  the  regular  use  of  d°  and  discarding  f  as  a  form  of  the  2d 
poss.  pron.,  I  have  to  say  that,  in  every  Gaelic  Dictionary  and  Grammar 
which  I  have  ever  seen,  do  is  the  form  given — to  never.     Why  t  should 
be  introduced  I  cannot  conjecture.      The   practice   is   condemned   by 
Stewart  in  his  Grammar  (p.  79).     The  pronunciation  does  not  in  the 
least  require  it,  and  as  to  the  important  fact  discovered  by  Dr  Stokes, 
that  t  must  have  been  the  original  letter  because  we  have  tava  in  Sanskrit, 
Tuus  in  Latin,  and   Thine  in  English,  it  is  a  very  extraordinary  as- 
sumption that  such  facts  in  foreign  languages  should  alter  long-established 
usage  in  Gaelic,     The  principle  involved  would  deprive  it  of  all  indepen- 
dent self-improving  power.    I  may  add  that  Zeuss  (Gramm.  Celt.,  p.  344) 
gives  do  as  the  established  form,  while  he  adds  in  parenthesis  (forsan  pro 
tho);  and,  what  is  more  to  the  purpose,  '26  often  uses  d'  before  a  vowel 
as  well  as  before  a  consonant ;  a'  d'  aghaidh,  Ps.  li.,  4;  a'  d'  ionnsuidh, 
Job  xv.,  8,  and  in  scores  of  other  instances. 

10.  Mr  Cameron  says  "  Dr  Masson  has  happily  remarked  that  the 
change  of  the  prep,  do  into  de     .     .     .     .     is  the  great  grammatical  im- 
provement which  the  edition  of  1 860  professes  to  have  introduced  into 
the  Gaelic  Scriptures ! "     This  iinhappily  compels  me  to  remark  that,  in 
making  the  statement,  Dr  Masson  drew  as  largely  on  his  imagination  as 
he  did  in  speaking  of  the  number  of  copies  of  '60  sold  by  the  Bible 
Society — a  misstatement  amply  confuted  by  Dr  Maclauchlan  in  this 
month's  Celtic  Magazine,  and  proved  to  be  wrong  by  11,000.     But  the  op- 
position to  the  use  of  de,  is  so  very  curious  that  it  deserves  a  word  or  two 
more  regarding  it. 

In  old  Irish  MSS.,  with  which  Mr  Cameron  is  far  better  acquainted 
than  I  am,  de,  or  di,  occurs  as  representing  the  Latin  de,  ex,  ab  ;  do  re- 
presenting Latin  ad,  English  to.  In  the  spoken  language  of  the  High- 
lands the  distinction  is  preserved.  Both  our  grammarians,  Stewart  and 
Munro,  recommend  doing  the  same  in  the  written  language.  The  radical 


422  Till-:  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

difference  between  the  two  is  represented  in  their  compounds  dhe  and 
dha,  yet  the  editors  of  '26  have  discarded  de  "  of,"  and  strangely  imposed 
on  do  the  double  duty  of  representing  the  two  widely  different  meanings 
of  of  and  to,  "Why  this  has  been  done  and  is  now  defended  I  never  saw 
explained.  As  to  Mr  Cameron's  other  remarks  about  pronunciation  "  that 
de  in  the  above  sentence  must  be  pronounced  very  nearly  like  jc  in  jelly, 
and  exactly  like  deth  (of  him,  of  it),"  I  have  to  say  only  that  the  must 
exists  merely  in  his  own  imagination,  that  as  a  simple  matter  of  fact  the 
de  is  not  so  pronounced  in  many  districts  of  the  Highlands.  The  jelly  pro- 
nunciation may  prevail  in  Arran,  but  it  does  not  find  a  place  in  Lochaber, 
nor  have  I  ever  heard  it  in  de  except  from  the  unskilled  lips  of  a  South- 
ron vainly  attempting  to  master  Celtic  sounds. 

11.  Fios  or  Fhios.  Both  forms  are  very  common  in  spoken  Gaelic. 
Both  occur  alike  in  '26  and  '60,  and  why  this  matter  should  be  charged 
as  an  offence  I  know  not. 

12th,  and  fortunately  lastly,  as  to  his  charge  of  altering  am  fad  is  beo 
e  to  am  fad  's  i#  beo  e,  he  assigns  a  reason  to  which  the  editors  of  '60 
are  strangers.  He  may  however  in  '26  find  constructions  entirely  accord- 
ing to  that  which  he  denounces.  But  this  is  a  point  on  which  I  think 
it  very  needless  to  consult  either  '26  or  '60.  I  am  in  the  constant  habit 
of  conversing  with  men  who  speak  far  purer  Gaelic  than  I,  or,  I  will  ven- 
ture to  say,  even  Mr  Cameron  can  do — genuine  old  Highlanders  Avhose 
language  is  uncontaminated  by  any  foreign  taint.  "  Fhad  's  is  beo  mi  "  ; 
"  f  had 's  is  mairionn  domh  "  they  use  regularly.  The  same  occurs  in  many 
of  our  free  native  songs  ;  and  I  hold  formal  rules,  or  verbal  analyses  of 
very  little  value,  in  comparison  with  the  usage  of  our  pure  vernacular. 

And  now,  that  I  have  gone  over  the  whole  of  this  formidable-looking 
catalogue  of  alleged  errors  and  corruptions,  I  ask  any  rational  man  (if  such 
may  be  expected  to  read  it)  to  say  whether  even  one  of  the  charges  is 
borne  out  by  the  proof.  I  ask  further,  whether  there  can  be  any  more 
absolute  waste  of  time  and  paper,  than  in  wrangling  about  such  thoroughly 
trifling  and  microscopic  points  as  these  ?  Is  there  any  conceivable  inter- 
est affected  by  our  writing  cha-n'eil,  or  cha'  n'eil  ?  gu-n  or  gu'n  1  "While 
Gaelic  lasts  some  will  prefer  one  form,  others  another :  and  such  is  the 
case  in  all  languages.  If,  however,  there  be  any  language  on  which  a  per- 
son should  write  with  moderation,  and  tolerance  of  the  opinions  of  those 
who  differ  from  him  it  is  Scottish  Gaelic ;  for  its  orthography  is  still  .^o 
very  unsettled  that  no  two  writers  in  it  can  be  found  who  entirely  agree 
as  to  its  minuter  points.  Nay,  I  have  never  yet  seen  five  pages  by  the 
same  author  free  from  variations  and  discrepancies,  and  in  the  various  dis- 
tricts of  the  country  there  are  wide  diversities  as  to  words  and  inflections, 
especially  as  to  pronunciation.  If  people  would  allow  each  other  to  write 
after  his  own  fashion,  the  better  expressions  would  in  course  of  time  com- 
mend themselves  to  general  acceptance.  There  would  be  "  a  selection  of 
the  fittest,"  as  in  all  other  cultivated  languages,  and  a  uniform  style  would 
establish  itself  in  peace  and  goodwill ;  but  if  I  must  judge  of  the  future 
by  the  past  and  the  present,  I  see  no  hope  of  so  happy  a  prospect  for 
Gaelic. 

I  feel  constrained  reluctantly  to  add  a  few  remarks  on  the  manner  of 
Mr  Cameron's  criticisms,  as  well  as  on  the  matter  of  the  changes  which  he 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  423 

proposes  to  stereotype.  In  doing  so,  I  confine  myself  absolutely  to  his 
controversial  attitude,  seeking  in  no  way  to  diminish  the  respect  due  to 
him  personally. 

That  attitude  is  of  the  most  despotic,  autocratic  description.  No  King 
or  Kaiser,  no  Patriarch  or  Pope,  can  issue  laws  with  an  air  of  more  ab- 
solute infallibility  than  he  does.  Grammars  and  dictionaries,  authority 
and  usage,  must  yield  to  his  laws ;  and,  as  for  the  ignoramuses  who  pre- 
petrated  the  obnoxious  edition  of  '60,  they  have  acted  under  "entirely 
erroneous  ideas  of  Gaelic  and  its  structure."  Quite  in  the  lofty  style  of 
the  old  rulers,  who  said — "  This  people  that  knoweth  not  the  law  are 
cursed."  Mr  Cameron  throughout  all  his  laying  down  of  absolute  rules 
on  Gaelic  writing  appears  to  have  completely  forgotten  the  truth  that 
"  There  is  no  rule  without  an  exception,"  not  even  his. 

Further  let  us  look  at  the  improvement  which  he  tries  to  make  on  our 
language.  It  is  to  galvanize  into  activity  mummy  forms  of  words  that  have 
for  centuries  been  wrapped  up  in  Irish  swathing-bands,  and  to  banish  the 
living,  breathing  forms,  now  familiar  in  the  Highlands,  for  those  dry  ske- 
letons. Even  his  power  cannot  effect  this ;  for  whatever  truth  be  in  the 
theory  of  "  development "  in  the  material  world,  it  certainly  holds  in  the 
world  of  language.  Every  spoken  language  must,  from  the  nature  of  the 
case,  develop  and  grow,  and  will  break  the  rusty  chains  with  which 
learned  antiquarianism  vainly  strives  to  bind  it.  Horaoe  declares  that, 
"with  usage  is  the  judgment  and  the  right,  and  the  standard  of  language," 
and  every  succeeding  century  that  has  passed  since  his  day,  has  proved 
the  truth  of  his  sage  observation. 

But  what  I  have  especially  to  complain  of  and  to  protest  against  in 
Mr  Cameron's  conduct  is,  that  he  charges  against  the  edition  of  1860  as 
grievous  transgressions,  things  that  are  to  be  found  hundreds  of  times  over 
in  that  of  1826,  and  of  all  intermediate  editions.  I  have  proved  that 
fully  one-half  of  his  twelve  counts  of  indictment  against  the  former  are  to 
be  found  in  the  latter  In  fact,  I  see  only  four  "corruptions"  for  which  '60 
is  exclusively  responsible — the  frightful  ones  of  sometimes  writing  an 
with  an  apostrophe,  changing  gu'n  into  gu-n,  cha  n'eil  into  cha-n'eil,  and 
using  de  in  translating  "  of"  instead  of  do  which  signifies  "  to."  Yet,  he 
calls  the  editors  of  1826  "  thorough  grammarians,"  those  of  1860  he 
places  under  the  dominion  of  "  entirely  erroneous  ideas  of  Gaelic."  This 
is  glaringly  in  opposition  to  the  very  first  principles  of  justice. 

Mr  Cameron  says  that  he  purposes  to  re-publish  as  soon  as  possible  a 
correspondence  which  passed  between  him  and  me  in  1870  regarding  this 
doomed  edition.  I  can  have  110  objection  to  his  doing  so.  All  the  zeal 
and  learning  which  he  has  hitherto  bestowed  on  this  matter  have  used  him 
as  Balaam  of  old  did  the  Moabite  ruler — turning  the  eagerly-wished  ban- 
nings  into  blessings — and  producing  the  very  opposite  effect  to  that  which 
he  desired.  The  public  have  bought  Fourteen  Thousand  Copies  of  that 
edition  (freed  from  the  few  typographical  errors  which  appeared  in  the  first 
issue) — showing  an  undeniable  majority  against  Mr  Cameron ;  and  I 
doubt  not,  whatever  new  heights  he  may  yet  climb,  whatever  new  sacri- 
fices he  may  offer  to  his  idols,  will  be  followed  by  the  same  results.  At 
the  same  time  if,  as  his  words  seem  to  imply,  he  publish  this  correspond- 
ence as  showing  all  "  the  value  of  the  alterations  "  made  in  '60,  or  in  any 


424  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

respect  descriptive  of  the  character  of  all  "  the  alterations  "  made  in  that 
edition,  he  will  do  what  is  entirely  unworthy  of  him.  Many  foreign 
words  and  foreign  idioms  are  "altered"  into  vernacular  Gaelic.  Very 
many  anomalous  sentences  are  written  as  he  himself  and  all  competent 
scholars  now  write  the  language.  Yet,  of  all  these  unquestioned  and  un- 
questionable improvements,  there  is  no  mention  made  in  that  correspond- 
ence !  Fair,  full,  and  honest  criticism  is  worthy  of  all  respect.  But  cri- 
ticism so  partial  as  to  condemn  in  one  editor  what  is  commended  in  an- 
other, and  representations  that  are  misleading,  are  deserving  of  all  reproba- 
tion. 

Lengthened  as  my  remarks  are,  I  must  be  allowed  to  state  that,  in  the 
1826  edition  of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures,  there  are  matters  of  criticism  very 
different  in  importance  from  the  "  pin-points  "  discussed  by  Mr  Cameron. 
That  translation,  which  within  fourteen  years  of  its  publication,  was  or- 
dered by  the  General  Assembly  of  the  Church  of  Scotland  to  be  revised, 
takes  liberties  with  the  "  Received  Text,"  which,  as  far  as  I  am  aware, 
have  not  been  ventured  on  in  any  other  version.  Various  passages  are 
transferred  from  one  historical  book  to  another,  apparently  with  the  view 
of  reconciling  discrepancies.  The  integrity  of  each  individual  book  is  com- 
pletely disregarded,  and  one  is  used  accordingly  to  correct  the  errors  of 
another.  The  Eeceived  Hebrew  text  is  frequently  set  aside  for  the  Sep- 
tuagint.  Clauses  are  omitted  which  are  to  be  found  in  Hebrew,  and  at 
least  one  which  is  to  be  found  in  the  Greek  of  the  New  Testament,  while 
there  are  additions  not  to  be  found  either  in  the  Hebrew  or  in  the  Septua- 
gint.  These  are  matters  demanding  serious  consideration  from  those  who 
believe  "that  all  Scripture  is  given  by  the  inspiration  of  God,"  and  will 
I  trust  soon  receive  it.  I  may,  if  you  allow  me,  take  a  future  opportu- 
nity of  pointing  out  some  of  these  in  your  pages — of  showing  what  are  the 
real  "corruptions"  in  the  Gaelic  translation  of  the  Scriptures.  But, 
meantime,  I  am  glad  to  stop  and  subscribe  myself,  yours  truly, 

ARCH.  CLERK,  LL.D. 
KILMALLIE  MANSE,  7th  August  1879. 


THE  CLAKDONALD  OF  KEPPOCH. 
BY  D.  C.  MACPHERSON. 


II. 

ALEXANDER  (the  younger  brother  of  Ronald)  removed  to  Ireland,  and 
married,  about  1781,  Anne,  daughter  of  James  Anderson,  Esq.,  M.D., 
County  Antrim.  In  1801  he  settled  in  the  United  States  of  America, 
where  he  died,  23d  May  1840,  in  his  95th  year,  and  was  buried  in  the 
Cathedral  Cemetery  of  Baltimore.  He  had  three  sons — John  (of  whom 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  425 


hereafter),  James,  and  Chichester.  James  had  no  male  issue,  but  there 
are  descendants  of  his  in  Canada  by  his  female  issue.  Chichester,  the 
third  son,  who  emigrated  to  Canada,  married  there,  and  had  issue.  Any 
lineal  male  descendant  of  this  Chic/iester  now  alive  is  the  rightful  head  of 
the  Keppoch  family. 

John  Macdonald  (eldest  son  of  Alexander)  was  born  in  1783.  He 
was  married,  on  4th  July  1818,  to  Margaret,  daughter  and  heiress  of 
Alexander  Coulter,  Esq.,  by  the  Eight  Rev.  Enoch  Fenwick,  Eector  of 
St  Peters,  Baltimore.  He  died,  17th  March  1824,  at  Baltimore,  and  was 
buried  in  the  Cathedral  Cemetery  there,  leaving  the  following  issue  : — 

1.  Alexander,  of  whom  presently,  as  heir  to  his  father. 

2.  James  Macdonald,  born,  3d  March  1784 ;  married,  7th  May  1814, 
Grace,  daughter  of  — .    M'Henry,  Esq.  ;    and  died,  17th  March   1832, 
leaving  issue — a  daughter, 

(1),  Mary  Elizabeth,  born,  20th  August  1815,  who  married,  28th 
December  1841,  Francis  Von  Damman,  of  Bremen,  in  Germany,  and  has 
issue  still  living — 

1.  Catherine,  married  to  John  Dubh  Aberdvar. 

2.  Sarah,  married  to  Charles  Carroll,  Esq. 

3.  Maria,  married  to  — .  Johnston  Smith,  Esq. 

ALEXANDER,  said  last  lineal  Chief  of  the  Clandonalds  of  Keppoch, 
was  born  llth  Nov.  1818.  He  was  married  at  St  James'  Church,  Balti- 
more, by  the  Eev.  Father  Guildea,  on  9th  April  1840,  to  Annie,  daughter 
and  heiress  of  Thomas  Walsh,  Esq.,  of  Co.  Cork,  Ireland.  He  died,  6th 
June  1858,  and  was  buried  in  St  Patrick's  Cemetery,  Baltimore,  U.S.A., 
and  left  issue1 — 

1.  Ferdinand  Macdonald,  who  died  without  issue. 

2.  Annie  Alexis,  born  28th  May  1845,  who  was  married,  8th  Sept. 
1868,  in  the  Cathedral  of  Baltimore,  U.S.A.,  by  his  Grace  the  Most  Eev. 
Archbishop  Spalding,  to  John,  Marquis  d'Oyley,  of  Paris,  France. 

By  Brief,  dated  9th  February  1874,  Pope  Pius  IX.  granted  to  the 
Marchioness  d'Oyley  the  privilege  of  having  a  private  chapel  and  chap- 
lain, and  by  letters  patent,  dated  8th  February  1877,  he  created  her  a 
Matrone  of  the  Holy  Sepulchre.  She  has  issue — 

(1.)  Reginald  Donald,  born,  9th  August  1869.  He  was  baptised,  by 
special  permission  from  His  Holiness,  25th  December  1869,  in  the  private 
chapel  of  the  Eoyal  Palace  of  Marlia  ;  his  sponsors  being  Martin  John 
Spalding,  Archbishop  of  Baltimore,  and  Her  Eoyal  Highness  Victoria 
Augusta,  Princesse  de  Bourbon. 

(2.)  Gilbert  Raoul,  born  13th  February  1875,  and  baptised  in  the 
Church  of  the  Madeleine,  Paris,  5th  October  1876,  his  sponsors  being 
His  Eminence  Monseigneur  Antonio  Cataldi,  Grand  Master  of  Ceremonies 
of  Pope  Pius  IX.,  and  Her  Serene  Highness  Mary,  Duchess  of  Hamilton, 
Princess  of  Baden,  &c. 

3.  Louise  Macdonald,  born  6th  April  1859,  and  still  unmarried, 


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ANCIENT  POSSESSORS  AND  WRITS  OF  CULLODEN. 

BY  CHARLES  ERASER-MACKINTOSH,  F.S.A,,  SCOT.,  M.P. 


THE  name  of  Culloden  has,  from  many  circumstances,  an  interest  second 
to  no  other  locality  in  the  Highlands,  and  it  is  here  proposed  to  furnish 
notes  on  the  Possessors  of  the  Barony,  with  some  of  the  titles  prior  to  its 
acquisition  by  the  present  family.  First,  we  believe,  promulgated  in  the 
Memorabilia  of  Inverness,  all  subsequent  writers  follow  in  alleging  that 
Culloden  was  acquired  by  the  family  of  Forbes  about  1625.  The  deed  of 
sale  is  dated  however  in  1637  ;  Duncan  Forbes,  first  of  Culloden,  being 
therein  designated  "  of  Bught."  It  would  appear  that  prior  to  the  sale, 
both  he  and  James  Cuthbert  of  Drakies  had  wadsets  over  portions  of  the  lands. 

The  first  time  the  name  of  Culloden  appears  on  record  is  in  the  Char- 
ter of  Kildrummie,  Nairnshire,  by  Alexander  II.  to  the  Bishop  of  Moray, 
dated  Roxburgh,  4th  March  1238,  where  the  following  lands  are  men- 
tioned in  their  order  thus — "  Drakies,  Forest  of  Inverness ;  Culloden, 
Essich."  From  the  time  that  the  Mackintoshes  settled  in  the  north,  and 
were  hereditary  keepers  of  the  Castle  of  Inverness,  their  retainers  spread 
over  the  lands  of  Culloden,  Petty,  and  Ardersier  having  what  was  termed 
"  kindly  possession,"  and  not  being  moveable  tenants.  Connage  was  the 
principal  residence  in  that  part,  as  mentioned  in  the  MS.  History. 

The  lands  of  Culloden  were  included  in  the  Great  Charter  by  Robert 
Bruce  to  Randolph,  Earl  of  Moray,  and  remained  with  the  Dunbars, 
successors  in  the  Earldom  until  the  forfeiture,  in  1452,  of  Archibald 
Douglas,  who  had  married  the  heiress  of  line,  and  proprietrix  of  the  lands. 

Culloden  having  thus  remained  in  the  possession  of  the  Earls  of 
Moray  for  about  a  century  and  a  half,  reverted  to  the  Crown  in  1452,  and 
was  thereafter  granted  to  Sir  William  Edmonstone.  The  family  of  Ed- 
monstone  of  Duntreath,  now  represented  by  a  well-known  parliamentary 
figure,  Admiral  Sir  William  Edmonstone,  M.P.  for  the  County  of  Stir- 
ling, is  of  great  antiquity.  It  is  alleged  that  the  first  ancestor  was  Ed- 
mundus,  who  attended  Margaret,  daughter  of  Edgar  Atheling  into  Scot- 
land in  1070,  he  being  a  younger  son  of  Count  Egmont  of  Flanders. 
Receiving  a  grant  of  land  near  Edinburgh,  he  gave  it  the  name  of  Ed- 
mundeston,  which  became  the  distinctive  appellation  of  the  family.  This 
Edmund's  descendant,  John  de  Edmonstone,  received  several  charters 
from  David  II.,  in  particular  the  Coronership  of  Edinburgh,  and  in  1368, 
the  Thanage  of  Boyne,  County  of  Banff,  being  there  styled  knight.  Sir 
John's  grandson,  Sir  William,  received  a  grant  of  Culloden  in  the  King's 
hands,  as  aforesaid,  some  time  betwixt  the  years  1452  and  1460,  as  ho 
died  in  the  latter  year.  He  also  received  the  lands  of  Duntreath  in  1452, 
which  have  since  remained  in  the  family.  He  was  succeeded  by  his  son, 
William,  who  was  appointed  a  Lord  of  Session  in  1461,  and  died  the  fol- 
lowing year.  Archibald  succeeded  his  father,  William,  and  was  in  turn 
succeeded  by  his  son,  William,  who  sold  the  lands  of  Culloden  to  Alex- 
ander Strachan  of  the  old  family  of  Thornton. 

From  an  Inventory,  itself  more  than  three  hundred  years  old,  we  quote 
the  following  items  applicable  to  the  period  of  the  Edmonstones,  when 
proprietors  of  Culloden,  having  the  English  modernized  : — 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  427 

"  Item, — A  Charter  under  the  Great  Seal  given  by  King  James  to 
Archibald  of  Edmiston,  son  and  apparent  to  William  Edmonstone  of 
Duntreath,  and  Jonat  Schaw,  his  spouse,  upon  the  lands  and  Barony  of 
Culloden,  dated  16th  January  1469. 

"Item. — An  Instrument  of  Sasine  proceeding  upon  a  Eetour  past  upon 
a  service  whereby  William  Edmonstone,  son  to  Archibald  Edmonstone  of 
Duntreath,  was  seized  in  the  lands  and  Barony  of  Culloden,  dated  2d 
June  1503,  under  sign  and  subscription  of  Mr  Andrew  Sinclair,  Notary 
Public. 

.  "  Item. — A  Charter  granted  by  William  Edmonstone  of  Duntreath  to 
Alexander  Strachan  upon  the  lands  and  Barony  of  Culloden,  dated  at 
Perth,  the  1st  July  1506. 

"  Item. — The  Precept  of  Sasine  following  upon  the  said  Charter,  of 
the  day  of  the  date  of  the  foresaid  Charter. 

"  Item. — The  true  Copy  of  the  Precept  of  Sasine  directed  by  William 
Edmonstone  for  infefting  of  Alexander  Strachan  in  Culloden,  under  sign 
and  subscription  of  Alexander  Baxter,  Notar  Public.  Primo  Julii  1506. 

"  Item. — The  King's  Confirmation  upon  the  foresaid  Charter,  under 
the  Great  Seal,  dated  at  Stirling,  3d  July  1506." 

The  Edmonstones  thus  only  retained  Culloden  for  about  fifty  years. 
The  Strachans  of  Thornton  are  a  very  old  Scottish  family.  Walterus  de 
Strachan  is  found  as  early  as  1160.  In  the  time  of  David  II.  is  found 
Walter's  descendant,  Sir  James  Strachan  of  Monboddo,  who  had  two 
sons — first,  Duncan  of  Monboddo,  and  second,  Sir  John,  who  and  his  de- 
scendants were  styled  of  Thornton.  Sir  Alexander  Strachan  of  Thornton 
was  created  a  Baronet  of  Nova  Scotia,  28th  May  1625,  only  two  days 
later  than  Gordon  of  Gordonston,  the  premier  Baronet.  The  line  of  Sir 
John  having  failed  in  1663,  William  Strachan  of  Monboddo  succeeded  to 
the  Baronetcy.  It  is  at  present  dormant,  if  not  actually  extinct. 

The  name  of  Strachan  was  very  prominent  in  the  Counties  of  Aber- 
deen and  Banif,  in  the  15th  and  16th  centuries.  After  their  settlement 
in  Inverness-shire,  several  inter-marriages  took  place  with  neighbouring 
families.  George  Strachan,  the  second  of  Culloden,  married  Hugh  Rose 
of  Kilravock's  eldest  daughter  by  Agnes  Urquhart  of  Cromarty.  John 
Oig  Grant,  brother  of  that  respectable  individual,  James  na-Creach,  mar- 
ried one  of  the  Misses  Strachan  about  1509.  Another  married  Grant  of 
Shewglie  and  Corrimony. 

Alexander  Strachan  of  Culloden  was  succeeded  by  his  youngest  son, 
George,  and  the  latter  by  three  daughters — Marjory  married  to  Alexander 
Dallas  of  Budgate ;  Elizabeth  married  to  Thomes  Gordon  of  Wrays  ;  and 
Margaret  married  to  Hucheon  Rose,  who  resided  at  Kinray  of  Dalcross; 
and  from  these  ladies  and  their  husbands  the  lands  were  purchased  by 
Lachlan  Mor  Mackintosh  of  Mackintosh,  as  noted  in  the  titles  alter  quoted 
between  the  years  1570  and  1582. 

The  intake  from  the  river  Nairn  ex  adverso  of  the  lands  of  Culclachie 
to  serve  the  mill  of  Colquinnock,  forming  the  subject  of  arrangement 
'twixt  the  two  heritors,  as  early  as  1547  is  still  to  be  seen,  a  pleasant  me- 
morial of  peace  in  disturbed  times. 

The  following  is  an  Extract  from  the  Inventory  before  referred  to,  of 
writs  connected  with  Culloden  during  its  possession  by  the  Strachans  : — 


Ui  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

"  Item. — An  Appointment  of  March  betwixt  the  lands  of  Cuiloden 
a  nd  Robert  Stewart  of  Clava,  his  lands  of  Easter  Urquhil,  dated  3d  Oct. 
I  508.  Alexander  Scheirar,  notar  thereto. 

"  Item. — An  Instrument  of  Sasine  whereby  Alexander  Rose  son  to 
Walter  Rose  of  Holme,  was  infeft  in  wadsett  in  one-fourth  and  an  augh- 
ten  part  of  Cuiloden,  dated  10th  October  1530.  John  Scott,  notar 
thereto. 

"  Item. — Reversion  granted  by  Walter  Ogilvie  to  Alexander  Strachan 
of  Cuiloden  of  the  lands  of  Easter  Cuiloden,  dated  at  Banff",  27th  Sept. 
1531. 

"  Item. — A  Charter  given  by  Alexander  Strachan  to  George  Strachan 
his  son,  for  all  the  days  of  his  lifetime  of  the  half  of  the  Mid-Davoch  of 
Cuiloden,  to  be  holden  of  himself,  dated  5th  January  1538. 

"  Item. — The  Precept  of  Sasine  following  upon  the  said  Charter  of 
the  same  date. 

"  Item. — An  Instrument  of  Sasine  following  upon,  of  the  date  25th 
February  1538.  Magnus  Waus  and  John  Scott,  notaries  thereto. 

"  Item. — An  Assignation  made  by  Alexander  Strachan  of  Cuiloden  to 
George  Strachan,  his  youngest  son,  of  the  reversion  made  by  Walter  Rose 
of  Holme,  and  Margaret  Grant,  his  spouse,  for  redemption  of  a  quarter 
and  half  and  auchten  part  of  Cuiloden  in  the  Easter  Davoch  thereof,  wad- 
sett  for  a  hundred  merks,  dated  at  Inverness,  the  penult  day  of  May 
1539. 

"  Item. — Another  Assignation  made  by  the  said  Alexander  Strachan 
of  Cuiloden  to  his  son — George  Strachan,  of  a  reversion  made  by  Walter 
Ogilvie  of  Strathnairn  for  redemption  and  out-quitting  of  all  and  haill  the 
half  lands  of  Easter  Cuiloden,  and  a  merk  land  of  the  other  half.  Dated 
at  Inverness,  the  penult  day  of  May  1539. 

"  Item. — An  Instrument  of  Resignation  whereby  the  lands  of  Easter 
Cuiloden  were  resigned  by  Alexander  Strachan  of  Cuiloden  in  the  King's 
lands,  in  favour  of  George  Strachan,  his  son,  dated  the  last  day  of  August 
1539.  Mr  William  Jameson,  notary  thereto. 

"  Item. — A  Charter  under  the  Great  Seal  given  by  King  James  to  the 
said  George  upon  the  foresaid  lands,  dated  at  Dundee,  the  last  day  of 
August  1539. 

"  Item. — The  Precept  of  Sasine  following  thereon  of  the  same  date. 

"  Item. — An  Instrument  of  Sasine  following  thereon,  dated  27th  Oct. 
1539,  under  sign  and  subscription  of  John  Scott,  notary  public. 

"  Item. — A  Reversion  made  by  Patrick  Strachan  to  Alexander  Strachan 
his  father  of  the  Easter  half  Davoch  of  Mid-Culloden,  in  the  sum  of  two 
hundred  merks,  dated  25th  April  1540. 

"  Item. — A  Procuratory  of  Resignation  made  by  Alexander  Strachan, 
23d  October  1540. 

"  Item. — A  Charter  under  the  Great  Seal  made  by  James,  King  of 
Scots,  to  George  Strachan,  son  to  Alexander  Strachan  of  Cuiloden,  upon 
all  and  haill  the  lands  of  West  Cuiloden,  Mid-Culloden,  and  Colwhinnock, 
dated  Falkland,  16th  December  1540. 

"  Item. — A  Precept  of  Sasine  under  the  Quarter  Seal  following  upon 
the  said  charter  of  same  date. 

"  Item. — An  Instrument  of  Sasine  of  the  said  lands,  proceeding  upon 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  429 

the  foresaid  precept,  dated  last  December  1540,  under  sign  and  subscrip- 
tion of  Magnus  Waus,  notary  public. 

"  Item. — An  Instrument  whereby  a  noble  and  potent  Earl,  James — Earl 
of  Moray,  assignee  constituted  by  Walter  Ogilvie  in  and  to  the  said  lands, 
and  sums  of  money,  granted  him  to  have  received  the  same  for  redemp- 
tion of  the  lands,  dated  18th  March  1542.  Mr  Alexander  Ferries,  notar 
thereto. 

"Item. — An  Instrument  of  Eedemption  granted  by  John  Me  Walter 
for  redemption  of  the  lands  of  Culloden,  dated  the  18th  day  of  March  1543. 

"  Item. — Another  Instrument  whereby  Walter  Ogilvie  of  Dunlugas, 
knight,  granter  of  the  said  reversion  and  assignee  hereto,  granted  the  re- 
version made  by  him  to  the  said  Alexander  Strachan,  duly  fulfilled  and 
therefore  renounced  the  lands  and  the  instrument;  subscribed  by  Mr  George 
Duncan,  notar,  of  the  date  the  fourteenth  day  of  April  1543. 

"  Item. — An  Instrument  of  Eedemption  of  an  aughten  part  of  Cullo- 
den redeemed  from  John  Mac  Walter,  dated  20th  May  1544.  Gilbert 
Hay,  notar  thereto. 

"  Item. — A  License  granted  by  James  Ogilvie  of  Cardell,  heritable 
laird  of  the  lands  of  Culclachie,  to  George  Strachan  of  Culloden,  to  draw 
a  water  gang  to  serve  the  miln  of  Colquinnock,  dated  at  Edinburgh,  24th 
July  1547. 

"  Item. — A  Ee version  granted  by  James  Eose  to  George  Strachan  for 
redeeming  of  a  part  of  his  lands  of  Culloden,  in  the  sum  of  one  hundred 
merks,  dated  13th  Sept.  1554. 

"  Item. — A  Eeversion  granted  by  Donald  McFerson  to  George  Stra- 
chan of  Culloden  of  the  lands  thereof,  dated  16th  December  1555. 

"  Item. — A  Gift  of  the  Ward  of  Culloden,  with  relief  thereof,  given 
by  Queen  Mary,  to  George,  Earl  of  Huntly,  by  the  decease  of  George 
Strachan  of  Culloden,  with  the  marriage  of  Marjory  Strachan,  Elizabeth 
Strachan,  and  Margaret  Strachan,  daughters  and  heirs  to  the  said  George 
Strachan,  dated  at  Aberdeen  9th  October  1556. 

"  Item. — An  Instrument  upon  the  back  thereof,  whereby  the  said  Earl 
of  Huntly  made  George,  Lord  Gordon,  his  son,  assignee  to  the  said  gift, 
dated  at  Aberdeen,  the  10th  October  1556.  Mr  Thomas  Keir,  notary 
thereto. 

"  Item. — The  Assignation  subscribed  by  the  said  George,  Lord  Gor- 
don, thereafter  Earl  of  Huntly,  to  Thomas  Gordon  of  the  Wrays,  his  heirs 
or  assignees,  one  or  more  of  the  said  ward,  non  entry,  relief  and  marriage, 
dated  at  Huntly,  16th  September  1569. 

"Item. — A  Contract  betwixt  Lachlan  Mackintosh  of  Dunachton  and 
Thomas  Gordon,  anent  the  lands  of  Culloden,  and  marriage  of  the  heirs 
of  the  same,  dated  at  Inverness,  18th  Sept.  1570. 

"  Item. — A  Charter  made  by  Thomas  Gordon  of  Wrays  to  Lachlan 
Mackintosh  of  Dunachton  upon  all  and  haill  the  lands  of  the  mid  plough  of 
Wrays,  in  security  of  the  disposition  and  simple  alienation  of  the  third 
part  of  the  lands  of  Culloden,  sold  by  Elspet  Strachan,  his  spouse,  to  the 
said  Lachlan,  dated  at  Inverness,  19th  Sept.  1570. 

"  Item.-  -A  Bond  made  by  Thomas  Gordon  of  Wrays  to  the  said 
Lachlan  Mackintosh,  whereby  the  said  Thomas  disponed  to  him  the  ward 
relief  and  non  entries  of  Culloden,  with  the  marriage  of  the  heirs  thereof, 
written  on  parchment,  dated  21st  Sept.  1570. 


430  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

"  Item. — A  Charter  containing  Precept  of  Sasine  therein,  dated  at 
"VVrays,  the  7th  day  of  January  1571,  made  by  Elizabeth  Strachan,  one 
of  the  three  heirs  of  umquhile  George  Strachan  of  Culloden,  with  consent 
of  Thomas  Gordon  of  Wrays,  to  the  said  Lachlan  Mackintosh  and  Agnes 
Mackenzie,  his  spouse,  of  all  and  haill  the  lands  of  Easter  Culloden,  Mid- 
Culloden,  Wester  Culloden,  and  Colquinnock. 

"Item. — The  Instrument  of  Sasine  following  thereupon,  dated  14th 
January  1571.  John  Gibson,  notar  thereto. 

"  Item, — An  Instrument  of  Sasine  whereby  Elizabeth  Strachan,  one 
of  the  heirs  of  umquhile  George  Strachan  of  Culloden,  was  seized  in  the 
lands  and  Barony  of  Culloden,  on  precept  furth  of  Chancery,  dated  1 7th 
Sept.  1571.  John  Gibson,  notar  thereto. 

"  Item. — A  Charter  made  by  Margaret  Strachan,  youngest  daughter  of 
the  three  lawful  heirs  of  umquhile  George  Strachan,  with  consent  of 
Hucheon  Rose,  her  spouse,  to  the  said  Lachlan  Mackintosh  and  Agnes 
Mackenzie,  upon  all  and  sundry  their  three  parts  of  the  haill  Barony  of 
Culloden,  dated  at  Kinray,  22d  March  1577. 

"  Item. — Two  Instruments  of  Sasine  following  thereupon,  under  sign 
and  subscription  of  Mr  Martyne  Logye,  notar  public,  dated  22d  March  1577. 

"  Item. — Another  Instrument  of  Sasine  of  the  said  lands  following 
upon  the  said  charter,  dated  22d  March  1578.  Mr  Martyne  Logye,  no- 
tar thereto. 

''  A  Charter  containing  Precept  of  Sasine  of  the  date  at  Inverness, 
4th  December  1582,  made  by  Marjorie  Strachan,  eldest  daughter  and  one 
of  the  three  heirs  of  umquhile  George  Strachan  of  Culloden,  with  consent 
of  Alexander  Dallas  of  Budzett,  her  husband,  to  Lachlan  Mackintosh  of 
Dunachton,  and  Agnes  Mackenzie,  his  spouse,  and  their  heirs,  of  her,  third 
part  of  the  lands  of  Wester  Culloden,  Mid-Culloden,  Easter  Culloden,  and 
Colquinnock. 

"  Item. — The  Instrument  of  Sasine  following  thereupon,  under  the  sign 
and  subscription  of  Mr  Martyne  Logye,  notary,  dated  5th  December  1582. 

"  Item. — The  King's  Confirmation  upon  the  said  three  Charters,  un- 
der the  Great  Seal,  dated  Holyrood  House,  158G."  It  will  be  seen  that 
sixteen  years  elapsed  from  the  time  Lachlan  Mor  first  negotiated  for 
Culloden,  until  in  1586  he  received  the  King's  confirmation  of  the  various 
charters  of  alienation.  From  this  time,  until  his  death  in  1606,  Lachlan 
generally  lived  at  Culloden,  and  left  the  estate  in  jointure  to  his  spouse, 
Agnes  Mackenzie  of  Kintail.  Agnes — Lady  Dunachton,  as  she  was 
styled — must  have  been  a  woman  of  great  ability.  A  member  of  her 
establishment,  diversely  termed  her  servitor,  doer,  and  secretary,  bore  the 
singular  name,  for  a  Highland  household,  of  Malcolm  Ego. 

Lachlan  Mackintosh's  eldest  son,  Angus,  having  predeceased,  the  suc- 
cession devolved  on  Lachlan's  death  upon  his  grandson,  Sir  Lachlan  Mac- 
kintosh of  Torcastle,  who  lived  constantly  at  Culloden,  and  in  whose  time 
occurred  that  well-known  event,  the  hership  of  Culloden.  On  the  death  of 
Lachlan,  prematurely  (it  being  commonly  believed  he  was  poisoned),  in  Sir 
the  29th  year  of  his  age,  he  was  succeeded  by  his  son,  William,  who  had 
to  part  with  Culloden  in  1637,  to  Duncan  Forbes  of  Bught,  in  order  to 
relieve  the  Lochaber  Estates  from  a  pressing  debt,  fraudulently  incurred  in 
his  minority. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  431 


WILLIAM  GKANT  OF  GLEN-UKQUHAKT. 


MANY  long  years  have  passed  away,  and  many  changes  have  taken  place 
since  Glen-Urquhart  was  the  scene  of  the  following  legend.  Then,  the 
Glen  was  thickly  wooded  with  magnificent  trees,  under  the  spreading 
tranches  of  which  sported  the  graceful  and  lively  fawn,  the  squirrel  gam- 
bolled amidst  the  green  boughs,  and  the  timid  hare  burrowed  at  the  root, 
without  fear  of  molestation ;  while  the  stately  stag  reclined  under  the 
grateful  shade,  during  the  hot  noon  time  of  the  summer  day.  But  a 
change  came  over  this  lovely  sylvan  retreat.  Its  solitude,  rather 
than  its  beauty,  attracted  the  notice  of  a  party  of  aliens,  who  found  in  its 
forests  a  secure  place  from  pursuit,  as  well  as  a  grand  hunting  field,  well 
stocked  with  venison  and  game. 

These  aliens  did  not  belong  to  any  particular  clan  or  sept,  but  were, 
as  their  name  implied,  aliens  from  all  the  clans.  Some  of  them  had  been 
hounded  from  their  home  and  people  for  misconduct ;  others  had  volun- 
tarily severed  themselves  from  the  ties  of  kindred  and  clanship,  and,  dis- 
owning subjection  to  their  own  chiefs,  lived  in  uncontrolled  liberty,  which, 
alas  !  only  too  often  lapsed  into  license  and  lawlessness.  As  "  birds  of  a 
feather  flock  together,"  so  did  these  men  by  degrees  band  together  for 
mutual  protection,  and,  in  course  of  time,  became  very  formidable  ene- 
mies, not  only  to  the  Lowlanders,  but  to  all  the  neighbouring  clans.  As 
they  owned  allegiance  to  none  but  their  self-elected  captain,  they  plun- 
dered their  neighbours  indiscriminately,  except  where  they  were  bought 
off  by  the  payment  of  black  mail.  It  not  unfrequently  happened,  when 
one  clan  opposed  another,  for  one  of  the  rival  chiefs  to  engage  the  aliens 
to  fight  on  his  side ;  and,  as  they  were  free  from  all  clan  obligations 
and  hereditary  feuds,  they  cared  not  on  whose  side  they  fought,  provided 
they  were  well  paid  ;  and,  according  to  the  old  proverb,  "  honour  among 
thieves  "  while  so  engaged,  they  not  only  served  their  temporary  leader 
faithfully,  but  held  his  property  sacred  from  attack.  But  as  soon  as  the 
term  for  which  they  had  been  engaged  had  expired,  they  held  themselves 
quite  as  much  at  liberty  as  before  to  carry  off  his  cattle  and  burn  his  barns 
by  a  midnight  raid. 

At  length  their  numbers  increased  so  fast,  and  their  depredations  be- 
came so  frequent  and  formidable,  that  the  surrounding  proprietors  com- 
plained to  the  Governor  of  Strone  Castle  for  allowing  such  a  lawless  set 
of  men  to  settle  within  his  territories  to  be  a  source  of  annoyance  to  his 
neighbours,  and  pleaded  with  him  to  order  them  to  quit  the  Glen  at  once 
and  for  ever. 

The  Governor  accordingly  sent  one  of  his  men  to  the  alien  Captain, 
with  a  message  to  the  effect  that  they  must  vacate  the  Glen,  and  seek 
other  quarters.  A  week  would  be  allowed  for  their  removal,  but  after 
that  time  any  of  them  found  lingering  in  Glen-Urquhart,  or  any  of  the 
lands  under  his- jurisdiction,  would  be  proceeded  against  with  fire  and 
sword. 

The  alien  leader  listened  in  grim  silence  to  the  message  as  it  was  in- 
timated to  him  by  the  bearer ;  then,  breaking  out  in  a  rage,  he  bade  the 


432  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

man  begone.  "  Go  back,"  he  thundered  out,  while  his  eyes  flashed  with 
angry  scorn,  "  go  back  to  your  master  and  tell  him  I  care  not  for  him  nor 
for  his  threats,  and  let  him  beware  of  sending  such  messages  to  me  again. 
Take  back  his  letter,  and  tell  him  this  is  how  I  treated  it,"  at  the  same 
time  throwing  the  paper  on  the  ground  and  stamping  his  heel  upon  it. 
"  Yet  stay  !  perchance  you  might  lose  this  precious  epistle,  to  make  sure 
of  it,  you  shall  eat  it."  This  proposal  was  greeted  with  shouts  of  laugh- 
ter from  the  aliens,  and,  in  spite  of  the  expostulations  and  struggles  of  the 
messenger,  he  was  forced,  amid  the  jeers  of  his  persecutors,  to  chew  and 
swallow  every  atom  of  the  document ;  then,  stripping  him  of  his  arms  and 
most  of  his  clothes,  they  sent  him  back,  warning  him  on  peril  of  his  life 
never  again  to  venture  to  carry  such  mandates  to  them.  Thankful  to 
escape  with  his  life  from  the  hands  of  such  desperate  characters,  the  man 
hurried  back  to  Strone  Castle  and  reported  the  ill-usage  he  had  received. 
The  Governor  was  very  naturally  incensed  at  the  recital  of  the  indignities 
inflicted  upon  his  ambassador,  and  vowed  that  he  would  have  vengeance 
upon  the  insolent  intruders.  Collecting  a  large  number  of  his  depen- 
dants, he  placed  them  under  the  command  of  his  only  son,  William 
Grant,  with  orders  to  proceed  up  the  Glen,  and  drive  out  the  aliens  at  the 
point  of  the  sword,  giving  no  quarter. 

This  William  Grant  was  a  singularly  handsome  young  man,  and  con- 
siderably over  six  feet  in  height.  He  was  yet  so  well-proportioned,  that 
only  by  comparison  with  his  fellows,  one  noticed  his  unusual  stature. 
With  blue  eyes  and  fair  hair — a  clear  white  skin,  which  any  lady  might 
envy,  and  a  graceful  athletic  form — he  was  a  very  Adonis  personified ; 
and  his  qualities  of  head  and  heart  being  in  unison  with  his  good  looks, 
he  was  loved  and  admired  by  the  whole  clan.  The  men  selected  for  this 
expedition  to  Glen-TJrquhart  cheerfully  placed  themselves  under  his  com- 
mand, and  started  in  high  spirits,  anxious  to  punish  the  interlopers  for 
their  many  acts  of  oppression  and  insolence.  Beaching  the  Glen,  they 
proceeded  with  caution  to  prevent  being  taken  unawares  by  the  wily  foe, 
and  after  going  some  distance  without  seeing  or  hearing  anything  of  the 
aliens,  they  redoubled  their  vigilance,  supposing  the  enemy  was  trying  to 
lead  them  into  an  ambuscade.  But,  when  they  had  traversed  the  Glen 
from  end  to  end  without  any  signs  of  opposition,  they  hardly  knew  what 
to  think.  The  young  men  of  the  party  exulting  in  their  strength  and 
courage,  boastingly  asserted  that  taking  fright  at  the  preparations  made 
against  them,  the  aliens  considering  "  discretion  the  better  part  of  valour," 
had  decamped  en  masse.  The  older  men,  knowing  better  the  desperate 
character  of  the  men  they  had  to  contend  with,  shook  their  heads,  and 
gave  it  as  their  opinion  that  instead  of  flying,  the  aliens  had  merely 
hidden  themselves  in  the  thickest  part  of  the  forest,  among  the  numerous 
caves  and  hiding  places  in  the  rocks,  and  were  waiting  an  opportunity  to 
take  their  pursuers  unawares. 

William  and  his  party  continued  their  search  for  several  days  without 
discovering  any  traces  of  the  aliens,  till,  at  last,  they  decided  upon  return- 
ing home.  William,  however,  was  so  delighted  with  the  beauty  of  the 
Glen  and  the  appearance  of  good  sport  which  it  afforded,  that  he  deter- 
mined upon  spending  a  little  time  to  pursue  his  favourite  pastime.  Some 
of  the  most  prudent  of  his  followers  tried  to  turn  him  from  his  purpose, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  433 

by  suggesting  that  if  the  aliens  were  hiding  near,  they  might  possibly  soon 
return,  and  that  his  life  would  be  in  danger  if  he  was  found  alone.  But  the 
brave  youth  only  laughed  at  their  counsel,  and  telling  them  to  inform  his 
father  of  the  reason  of  his  delay  in  returning  to  the  castle,  saw  his  com- 
rades depart  with  a  light  heart,  in  which  fear  was  unknown. 

After  spending  the,  day,  enjoying  the  excitement  of  the  chase,  the 
evening  found  him  wandering  slowly  and  pensively  along  the  shady 
avenues  and  leafy  groves,  formed  by  the  drooping  birch  trees,  admiring 
the  beauty  of  the  scene,  inhaling  the  sweet  perfume  of  the  floral  treasures 
which  Nature  had  so  profusely  strewn  around,  while  his  ear  was  charmed 
with  the  sweet  notes  of  the  nightingale,  warbling  her  evening  song. 

As  he  strolled  along,  drinking  in  deep  draughts  of  pure  delight  at  the 
beauty  and  sweetness  around  him,  he  heard  the  refreshing,  cooling  sound 
of  running  water,  and,  shaping  his  course  towards  it,  he  soon  reached  a 
clear,  limpid,  bubbling  spring,  issuing  from  the  rock,  and  which,  as  if 
glad  to  get  free,  rushed  impetuously  from  the  narrow  opening  in  the  rock, 
rattling  down  over  the  stones  with  a  deal  of  noise  and  bustle,  and  then, 
getting  more  subdued,  spread  out,  and  formed  into  a  very  bonnie  stream 
winding  and  meandering  through  the.  forest   glades,  growing  slower  and 
quieter  as  it  proceeded,  sometimes  even  coyly  hiding  underground  for  a 
few  yards  only  however  to  re-appear  with  renewed  life  and  beauty,  until 
it  lost  itself  in  the  river.     As  William  followed  its  devious  windings,  his 
ears  were  assailed  by  the  sound  of  a  sweet  female  voice,  singing  one  of 
those  pathetic  half-mournful  songs,  peculiar  to  the  Highlands.     He  stood 
still  with  astonishment  at  hearing  such  a  totally  unexpected  sound,  and, 
as  he  listened,  he  lelt  a  sort  of  superstitious  awe  stealing  over  him,  for  he 
could  scarcely  bring  himself  to  believe  that  it  was  not  some  supernatural 
being  that  was  producing  such  enchanting  strains.      Curiosity,  however, 
getting  the  better  of  his  fear  of  the  unearthly,  he  moved  gently  forward 
to  catch  a  glimpse  of  the  singer— fairy  or  mermaid,  or  whatever  else  she 
might  be — saying  in  an  undertone,  "  The  cross  be  betwixt  me  and  thee," 
and  involuntarily  laying  his  hand  on  his  breast  where  he  wore  a  charm 
composed  of  a*piece   of  singed   cow-hide,    called   "  Caisean-uchd,"   and 
some  berries   of    the   rowan    tree,   picked   by    moonlight,   which    was 
a   sovereign    remedy   against   the   arts    and    wiles    of    tairy,    warlock, 
or  kelpie.     Cautiously  parting  the  bushes  and  intervening  branches  that 
opposed  his  view,  he  caught  sight  of  the  vocalist.    With  suspended  breath, 
and  dilated  eyes,  he  gazed  upon  her.      Again  he  pressed  his  hand  on  the 
amulet ;  again  he  mentally  repeated  his  exorcism,  for  now  he  felt  certain 
that  he  beheld  an  inhabitant  of  another  world,  for  nothing  mortal  could 
be  half  so  beautiful.     Within  a  few  yards  of  where  he  stood  was  a  lovely 
maiden,  just  budding  into  womanhood,  sitting  on  the  grassy  bank  of  the 
burn.     She  was  cooling  her  feet  in  the  clear  running  stream,  while  her 
hands  were  deftly  entwining  fresh  culled  wild  flowers  in  her  long  silken 
tresses  of  jet-black  hair,  while  ever  and  anon  she  bent  forward  to  see  her 
beautiful  form  reflected  in  the  crystal  water.     Her  plaid  lay  on  the  grass 
beside  her,  and  her  fair  white  neck  and  bosom  were  seen  undulating,  as  she 
sang  the  sweet  plaintive  notes  of  a  Gaelic  love  song.     All  the  stories  about 
fairies  and  their  dread  enchantment  he  had  ever  heard  flashed  across  his 
mind,  but  he  felt  so  fascinated,  that  he  could  not  tear  himself  from  the 

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434  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

aptivating  sight.  Soon,  however,  tliis  sylph  of  the  wood  relieved  him 
from  his  entranced  state,  by  getting  up,  drawing  her  plaid  over  her 
shoulder  and  slowly  walking  away,  still  singing  as  she  went.  With,  a  long- 
drawn  sigh,  partly  of  relief  at  his  escape  from  the  influences  of  the  fairy, 
and  partly  at  regret  at  losing  sight  of  the  fair  vision,  young  Grant  pulled 
himself  together,  and  continued  his  ramble.  But  all  the  beauty  and 
sweetness  of  the  evening  he  had  so  enjoyed  before  seemed  to  have  van- 
ished with  the  nymph.  Everything  now  appeared  grey  and  cheerless,  so 
he  improvised  a  hunter's  bed,  and  lay  down  to  rest. 

Next  day  he  resumed  his  sport,  or  at  least  attempted  to  do  so,  but  in 
reality  his  mind  was  occupied  more  with  the  lovely  figure  he  had  seen  the 
previous  day.  He  often  stood  in  a  reverie  listening  for  the  sweet  notes 
which  had  so  charmed  him  before,  while  the  brown  hare  passed  close  to 
him  unheeded,  and  the  gentle  doe  came  within  shooting  distance  un- 
harmed— for  his  bow  was  held  unstrung  and  the  arrows  rested  in  the 
sheaf.  The  evening  turning  out  wet  and  stormy,  Grant  looked  about  for 
a  better  shelter  than  that  afforded  by  the  leafy  bowers  of  the  forest.  He 
at  last  discovered  a  natural  cave  among  the  rocks,  and  gladly  availed  him- 
self of  the  protection  it  provided  against  the  fast-coming  storm.  He  found 
the  cave  ran  in  a  good  distance,  and,  though  the  entrance  was  narrow,  it 
was  a  good  size  inside,  and  had  evidently  been  made  larger  by  the  hands 
of  men,  than  it  originally  was ;  and  as  Grant  penetrated  further,  he  was 
surprised  to  see  tokens  of  its  being  very  recently  occupied  as  a  dwelling- 
place.  "Ah  !"  exclaimed  he,  "this  no  doubt  was  one  of  the  aliens'  hid- 
ing-places, and  not  a  bad  one  either.  I  shall  rest  like  a  prince  here." 
There  were  several  beds  made  of  dried  heather,  covered  over  with  skins, 
ranged  round  the  walls  of  this  natural  cavern ;  and  selecting  the  best,  our 
hero  stretched  himself  upon  it,  and  was  soon  fast  locked  in  the  arms  of 
Morpheus.  How  long  he  slept,  he  knew  not,  but  he  awoke  with  a  start, 
by  a  light  shining  on  his  face,  and  the  noise  of  men's  voices  in  loud  and 
pager  conversation.  The  new  comers  had  lighted  a  fire,  the  smoke  of 
which  circling  round  the  cave  to  find  an  exit,  made  the  place  so  dark  that 
the  aliens  had  not  perceived  the  intruder  upon  their  hospitality. 

William  Grant  was  one  of  the  bravest  of  men,  yet  his  blood  ran  cold, 
and  seemed  to  curdle  in  his  veins.  His  heart  beat  fast,  while  a  cold  pers- 
piration broke  from  every  pore,  as  the  imminent  danger  of  his  position 
became  apparent  to  him.  Here  was  he  alone,  far  from  his  friends,  sur- 
rounded by  dozens  of  his  inveterate  foes ;  any  moment  the  merest  chance 
might  discover  him,  when  he  felt  sure  to  meet  with  a  sudden  and  inglori- 
ous death,  without  the  least  opportunity  of  defending  himself,  and,  worse 
than  all,  his  body  would  be  cast  out  as  carrion  for  the  birds  of  the  air  to 
devour,  and  his  friends  would  never  know  his  fate. 

Shrinking  down  on  his  heathery  couch,  and  making  himself  as  small 
and  invisible  as  possible,  young  Grant  lay  hardly  daring  to  breath,  while 
eye  and  ear  were  strained  to  the  utmost,  noticing  every  movement  and  hear- 
ing every  word  of  the  aliens  to  see  if,  by  any  unlooked-for  chance,  he 
might  yet  escape  their  deadly  clutches.  Suddenly  another  figure  appeared 
Upon  the  scene.  The  new  comer  was  a  tall,  powerfully-built  man  in  the 
prime  of  life ;  and  as  the  fire-light  played  on  his  rugged  features  and  fierce 
countenance,  Grant  recognised  him  as  the  leader  or  captain  of  the  aliens. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  435 

He  entered  the  cave  with  a  quick  footstep,  and  glancing  angrily  around, 
demanded  in  a  loud  imperious  voice,  "  What  mean  ye,  fellows  1  idling 
here,  quarrelling  among  yourselves,  when  there  is  real  work  to  be  done  ! 
Up  !  every  man  of  you,  go  instantly  and  discover  whether  there  yet  lurks 
in  our  glen,  as  I  suspect,  one  of  the  accursed  Grants.  Hasten !  and  return 
here  at  once,  for  I'll  make  the  red  cock  crow  in  every  byre  for  twenty 
miles  round,  before  another  dajris  over."  At  their  leader's  entrance,  every 
man  had  sprung  up  and  stood  silent,  and,  receiving  his  orders,  they  all 
rushed  from  his  presence,  eager  to  atone  for  what  he  seemed  to  consider 
their  previous  negligence,  by  extra  agility  in  carrying  out  his  present  com- 
mands. For  a  few  moments  the  alien  captain  stood  in  deep  thought ;  his 
compressed  lips  and  scowling  brow  plainly  indicated  that  his  meditations 
were  not  of  the  most  pleasant ;  then,  with  a  yawn  of  utter  weariness,  he 
threw  himself  on  the  nearest  couch,  and  soon  his  stentorian  breathing  con- 
veyed to  Grant  the  pleasing  intelligence  that  his  foe  was  asleep.  ]$Tow, 
indeed,  Fortune  appeared  to  smile  upon  our  hero ;  his  opponents  were  re- 
duced from  scores  to  one  individual,  and  that  one  slept. 

For  a  moment,  William  was  tempted  to  bury  his  dirk  in  the  heart  of 
the  slumbering  man,  but  he  was  of  too  chivalrous  a  disposition  to  take  an 
unfair  advantage  even  of  his  bitterest  foe,  and  besides,  his  main  object  at 
present  was  to  escape  unnoticed  from  the  toils  his  own  imprudence  had 
entangled  him  in,  and  to  make  his  way  to  the  castle  as  speedily  as  pos- 
sible to  warn  his  father  of  the  intended  raid  against  him.  He  therefore 
rose  gently,  and  grasping  his  weapon  adth  a  firm  hand,  stole  on  tiptoe  to- 
wards the  entrance  of  the  cave,  to  reach  which  he  had  to  pass  the  still 
sleeping  alien.  Holding  his  breath,  and  creeping  with  cat-like  tread, 
young  Grant  advanced  step  by  step  ;  now  he  has  reached  the  alien's 
couch ;  another  instant  he  will  have  passed  him  when,  as  ill-luck  would  have 
it,  he  stumbled  over  a  half-burnt  log  of  wood  that  had  formed  part  of  the 
fire.  He  recovered  himself  in  a  moment,  but  the  noise,  slight  as  it  was, 
proved  sufficient  to  arouse  the  alert  captain,  who,  springing  up,  demanded 
to  know  who  of  his  followers  had  dared  to  disobey  his  commands  by  stay- 
ing behind  ?  Then,  as  he  caught  sight  of  William,  he  fell  upon  him  with 
concentrated  fury,  exclaiming,  "Ah  !  a  Grant !  did'st  think  to  beard  the 
lion  in  his  den  1  thou  smooth-faced  boy."  Well  was  it  then  for  the  bold 
youth  that  he  had  his  trusty  claymore  ready  ;  with  it  he  warded  off  the 
first  rapid  blows  of  his  antagonist,  who,  perceiving  the  advantage  the 
sword  gave  to  Grant,  and  being  only  armed  with  the  dirk  himself,  sud- 
denly closed  with  the  youth,  and  pinioning  his  arms  with  a  bear-like  hug, 
essayed  to  bear  him  by  sheer  strength  to  the  ground,  but  he  miscalculated 
the  strength  of  his  young  opponent,  who  was. as  well  skilled  in  wrestling 
as  he  was  in  the  sword-exercise.  Letting  fall  his  now  useless  claymore, 
Grant  took  a  firm  grip  of  his  enemy,  and  now  began  the  struggle  for  life 
between  them.  With  close-set  teeth,  knitted  brows,  from  under  which 
darted  the  angry  flashes  of  vindictive  and  deadly  hate,  with  panting 
breath  and  every  muscle  strained  to  the  utmost,  they  reel  to  and  fro ;  now 
backward,  now  forward.  They  soon  reach  the  mouth  of  the  cave,  still 
they  cling  to  each  other,  with  almost  supernatural  strength  and  determi- 
nation •  round  and  round  they  go,  locked  in  their  deadly  embrace ;  the 
veins  stand  out  like  whipcord  on  their  heated  temples,  their  breath  is 


436  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

drawn  in  quick  convulsive  gasps  ;  but  still  their  eyes  glare  on  each  other 
with  unflinching  defiance ;  the  tremendous  exertions  they  are  making  soon 
begins  to  tell  on  both ;  their  limbs  tremble,  their  heads  are  giddy,  but 
still  they  wrestle  like  two  gladiators  thirsting  for  each  other's  blood. 
Turning  and  twisting  they  reach  the  edge  of  an  ugly  rock,  which  at  that 
place  shelved  down  to  a  great  distance.  As  they  reach  the  blink  of  this 
frightful  precipice,  Grant  sees  a  yet  fiercer  gleam  in  the  bloodshot  eye  of 
the  alien,  who,  collecting  all  his  remaining  strength,  makes  a  final  effort, 
and  attempts  to  throw  Grant  over  the  rock  down  to  the  yawning  chasm 
below.  Our  hero  was  unable  to  resist  the  sudden,  impetuous  attempt  of 
his  foe,  but  determining  that  if  he  died,  at  least  his  enemy  should  not 
survive  to  boast  of  his  victory,  he  clung  to  the  alien  with  a  vice-like  grip, 
and  together  they  rolled  over  the  frightful  precipice  and  disappeared. 

M.  A.  ROSE. 

( lo  be  Continued.) 


PRINCE  CHARLIES  FAREWELL  TO  SCOTLAND. 


Farewell,  my  loved  Scotland,  the  land  of  my  sires, 

An  exile  I  leave  thee,  ah  !  ne'er  to  return  ; 
No  more  shall  a  Stuart  awaken  the  fires 

That  still  in  thy  children  exultingly  burn. 
Ye  bold  Highland  Chieftains,  devoted  and  leal, 

My  warrior  companions  on  dire  battlefields, 
I  go  broken-hearted,  tears  cannot  reveal 

The  sadness  my  parting  for  evermore  yields. 

Farewell,  bonnie  Scotland,  Culloden's  dark  day 

Dispelled  the  bright  visions  I  cherished  with  years. 
The  sun  of  my  hope  has  gone  down  in  dismay, 

The  merciless  Saxon  triumphant  appears. 
Ye  valorous  clansmen  who  fought  as  ye  loved, 

Who  gloriously  bled  for  the  cause  of  the  true, 
Ah !  little  I  thought  when  as  conquerors  we  moved, 

That  vanquished  I'd  bid  ye  in  sorrow  adieu. 

Farewell,  Caledonia,  I  weep  for  thy  woes, 

The  chains  of  the  tyrant  around  me  are  laid, 
Thy  cottages  blaze  'neath  the  brand  of  thy  foes, 

Thy  children  are  homeless,  thy  glory  is  fled. 
Alas  !  I  must  leave  thee  to  vengeance  and  scorn, 

No  more  in  the  land  of  the  brave  I  must  dwell ; 
I  go,  and  when  wearily  wandering  forlorn, 

My  heart  shall  be  with  thee  forever,  farewell ! 

SONDEKLAND.  WM.  ALLAN. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  437 


INVERNESS  NEW  TOWN  HALL  AND  THE  HIGHLAND 

CLANS. 


IT  has  been  proposed  by  the  architect  and  the  contractors  for  the  Glazing 
of  the  New  Town  Hall  Windows — Messrs  Adam  &  Small  of  Glasgow — 
to  place  the  Arms  of  the  various  Highland  Clans  in  the  Hall  Windows. 
Nothing,  in  our  opinion,  could  be  more  appropriate  ;  and  we  are  quite 
satisfied  that  no  proposal  could  have  been  made  which  would  meet  with 
the  same  unanimous  approval  among  Highlanders  at  home  and  abroad. 
The  members  of  the  Town  Council  themselves  appear,  from  the  minutes, 
to  have  been  quite  unanimous  in  favour  of  this  peculiarly  happy  proposal, 
and  they  at  once  remitted  the  whole  subject  to  a  sub-committee  of  seven 
members,  with  powers  to  carry  their  resolution  into  effect.  This  commit- 
tee requested  two  of  their  number — Mr  Alex.  Mackenzie  of  the  Celtic 
Magazine  and  Mr  James  Melven,  bookseller — to  bring  up  suggestions  as 
to  the  best  manner  in  which  to  carry  out  the  instructions  of  the  Council. 
The  report  brought  up  by  these  gentlemen  was  unanimously,  on  the  mo- 
tion of  the  Provost,  generally  adopted.  It  may  be  found  necessary  to 
alter  some  of  the  minor  details.  Meanwhile,  we  think  the  suggestions 
worthy  of  being  placed  before  our  readers,  all  of  whom  will  feel  an  inte- 
rest in  the  subject ;  and  it  is  possible  valuable  suggestions  may  be  received 
from  those  who  have  devoted  attention  to  Highland  Clan  history : — 

SUGGESTIONS  ADOPTED  BY  THE  COMMITTEE. 

"  In  conformity  with  the  suggestion  made  at  the  last  meeting  of  the 
sub-committee,  we  have  considered  the  best  way  of  carrying  out  the  archi- 
tect's proposal  to  fill  in  the  Windows  of  the  New  Town  Hall  Buildings 
with  the  Arms  of  the  Highland  Clans.  The  Town  Council  having  already 
approved  of  Mr  Lawrie's  happy  proposal,  it  only  remains  for  the  commit- 
tee to  recommend  the  best  plan  to  carry  the  resolution  of  the  Council  into 
effect.  The  idea  is  quite  worthy  of  the  building  which,  in  future,  will  be 
the  most  prominent  and  the  principal  centre  of  attraction  in  the  Highland 
Capital — for  centuries  the  centre  of  the  Clan  system.  Chiefs  and  Clans  in 
the  sense  in  which  it  is  here  proposed  to  commemorate  them,  have  long  ago 
become  things  of  the  past ;  but  the  system  has  left  its  mark  on  our  coun- 
trymen, by  engendering  and  stimulating  a  spirit  of  genuine  devotion, 
bravery,  and  loyalty,  exhibited  by  no  other  race  of  people.  Nothing  can, 
in  our  opinion,  be  more  appropriate,  in  all  the  circumstances,  than  to  il- 
lustrate and  commemorate  in  a  complete  and  artistic  form  the  best  phases 
of  our  ancient  mode  of  government  in  the  Highlands.  But  if  this  is  to  be 
done,  it  should  be  carried  out  in  such  a  way  as  to  give  a  complete  and  correct 


438  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

idea  of  the  origin  and  development  of  the  Clan  system,  as  far  as  possible, 
in  the  arrangement  of  the  various  Family  Arms  in  the  Town  Hall 
Windows. 

"  The  best  authorities,  such  as  W.  F.  Skene,  LL.D,,  the  late  Donald 
Gregory,  and  various  others,  agree  as  to  the  native  Celtic  origin  of  nearly 
all  the  Highland  Clans  ;  and  Skene  especially  has  classified  them  in  a  form 
which  we  suggest  should  be  carried  out  in  decorating  with  their  Arms  the 
Town  Hall  Windows.  This  proposal  has  the  advantage  that  by  it,  in 
addition  to  the  importance  of  carrying  out  a  complete  idea  artistically, 
and  in  all  its]  parts,  any  controversy  as  to  precedency  or  priority  of  posi- 
tion is  altogether  avoided. 

"  It  is  not  proposed  to  represent  branches  of  the  Clans — only  the  great 
leaders  or  chiefs  of  families  whom  the  minor  septs  of  the  respective  Clans 
acknowledged  as  their  common  chief  and  commander,  and  whose  arms  will 
now  sufficiently  represent  all  the  cadets  of  the  various  families.  Dr 
Skene,  universally  admitted  to  be  the  best  living  authority  on  everything 
connected  with  the  Highlands  and  Highland  Clans,  holds  that  the  Celtic 
races  now  occupying  the  Highlands  existed  as  a  distinct  people,  and  oc- 
cupied the  same  country  from  the  earliest  periods  to  which  the  records  of 
history  reach  ;  that,  before  the  thirteenth  century,  they  were  divided  into 
a  few  great  tribes  under  chiefs  called  Maormors,  by  Saxon  influence 
changed  at  a  later  period  to  that  of  Earl ;  that  from  these  tribes  all  the 
Highlanders  are  descended  ;  and  that  to  one  or  other  of  them  each  of  the 
Highland  Clans  can  be  traced.  After  fully  stating  his  reasons  in  favour 
of  these  conclusions,  and  in  support  of  a  systematic  grouping  of  the  Clans 
according  to  a  certain  order  of  descent  fully  described  in  his  '  Highlanders 
of  Scotland,'  he  summarises  the  result  of  Ms  researches  in  a  table  showing 
the  descent  of  the  various  clans  from  a  Celtic  source ;  and  we  respectfully 
recommend  that  this  arrangement  should  be  followed  in  placing  the  Arms 
of  the  various  Clans  in  the  Windows  of  the  New  Town  Hall.  In  case, 
however,  that  Dr  Skene  may  have  found  reason  to  deviate  in  any  mate- 
rial point  from  the  conclusions  arrived  at  in  his  '  Highlanders  of  Scot- 
land,' we  deemed  it  proper  to  communicate  with  him,  as  he  is  now  en- 
gaged on  his  great  work,  "  Celtic  Scotland,"  the  third  and  only  unpub- 
lished volume  of  which,  it  is  understood,  is  to  be  devoted  mainly  to  the 
Highland  Clans.  Any  possible  deviation,  however,  can  only  be  a  ques- 
tion of  detail,  which  can  easily  be  arranged.  Meanwhile,  we  recommand 
the  following  arrangement : — 

"  Tlie  Three,  Windows  facing  Castle  Street. — The  round  spaces  in  top 
of  each  to  be  filled  in  respectively — the  centre  one  by  the  Royal  Arms, 
and  those  on  either  side  by  the  Scotch  and  Town,  or  perhaps  the  Stewart 
Arms.  The  lower  portion  meanwhile  to  be  filled  in  with  floral  designs 
and  scrolls.  This  will  express  loyalty  and  patriotism. 

"  East  Window  in  front  of  Hall. — Round  space  at  top — Lords  of  the 
Isles.  Panels  below,  on  either  side — Glengarry  and  Clanranald.  These 
will  represent  the  Maormorship  or  Earldom  of  the  Gallgall. 

"  It  requires  two  windows  to  take  in  the  Arms  of  the  Clans  which  we 
think  ought  to  represent  the  Maormorship  or  Earldom  of  Moray,  so  we 
propose  that  in  the 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE,  439 

"  Second  Window  in  front  of  Hall  be  emblazoned  the  Arms  of  the 
Chiefs  of  the  Mackintoshes,  Macphersons,  and  Camerons,  and  in. 

"  The  Third  Window  the  Munros,  Macleans,  and  Eobertsons,  all  of 
whom  belong  to  one  Maormorship  or  Earldom.  In  the 

"  Fourth  Window — The  Rosses,  Mackenzies,  and  Mathiesons.    In  the 

"  Fifth  Windoio — Macgregors,  Grants  of  Grant,  and  Grants  of  Glen- 
moriston  ;  and  in  the 

".Sizfh  Window — Macleods,  Campbells,  and  Mackays. 

"  This  exhausts  the  great  Clans,  except  the  Erasers,  the  Forbeses,  and 
Chisholms,  who,  Skene  maintains,  are  not  of  Celtic  but  of  foreign  origin. 
Their  connection  with  Inverness  however,  and  the  prominent  part  the 
former  two  at  least  have  played  in  Scottish,  as  well  as  in  local  history, 
entitle  them  to  a  prominent  position  in  such  an  arrangement  as  is  here 
proposed.  We  therefore  recommend  that  these  three  Clans  should  occupy 
the  three  Windows  in  the  West  end  of  the  Hall — the  Erasers  occupying 
the  round  space  in  the  top  of  the  centre  window,  with  the  Eorbeses  and 
Chisholms  on  either  side  in  the  other  two,  all  opposite  to,  and  in  the  same 
position  as  the  Royal,  Scottish,  and  Town  Arms  in  the  East  Windows  of 
the  Hall  in  Castle  Street,  the  lower  part  of  these  windows  to  be  filled  in 
with  floral  designs  and  scrolls,  as  in  those  opposite.  This  would  give  ex- 
pression to  a  complete  idea  and  represent  all  the  leading  clans.  There 
would  still  be  ample  room,  if  it  were  thought  advisable,  to  represent  the 
smaller  clans  or  septs,  such  as  the  Macraes,  Maclennans,  &c.,  &c.,  in  the 
Windows  of  the  Lower  Flat.  There  are  also  six  spaces  in  the  Provost's 
Room,  and  several  in  the  Council  Chamber,  leaving  ample  room  for  re- 
presenting the  various  Chief  Magistrates  of  the  Burgh,  the  Sciences,  Great 
Industries,  or  any  other  interests  deemed  suitable,  and  in  keeping  with 
the  character  of  the  building. 

"  The  various  Family  Arms  can  be  found  in  the  different  '  Peerages,' 
'  Baronetages,'  and  such  works ;  but  application  should,  in  all  cases,  be 
made  to  the  chiefs  or  their  representatives  to  secure  accuracy,  for  their 
respective  arms,  and  to  supply  correct  designs  when  not  otherwise  obtain- 
able. 

(Signed)         "A.  MACKENZIE. 

"JAMES  MELVEK" 

Dr  Skene  has  written  to  us  that  he  has  not  been  even  re-considering 
the  conclusions  arrived  at  and  adopted  in  his  "Highlanders  of  Scotland"; 
and  he  does  not  anticipate  that  his  third  volume  of  "Celtic  Scotland" — 
which  we  regret  to  find  has  been  delayed  in  consequence  of  a  long  illness 
from  which,  happily,  our  greatest  Celtic  authority  is  now  recovering — 
will  enter  much  into  Clan  history. 


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FAREWELL   TO  FINARY. 


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Alar  shaighdean  aim  am  fein  an  sas ; 
Mo  chridhe  'n  impis  a  bhi  sgaint' 
A  chionn  bhi  'fagail  Fhionn-Airidh. 

Bu  trie  a  ghabh  mi  sgriob  leam  fhein, 
Mu  'n  cuairt  air  luchairt  Fhinn  an  trein ; 
'S  a  dh'eisd  mi  sgeulachdan  na  Feinn 
'G  an  cur  an  ceill  am  Fionn-Airidh. 

'S  bu  trie  a  sheall  mi  feasgar  Mairt 
Far  am  biodh  Oisein,  'seinn  a  dhan ; 
A'  coimheadh  grein  aig  ipma  tra 
'Dol  seach  gach  la  's  mi  'm  Fionn-Airidh. 

Allt-na-Caillich— sruthan  ciuin 
Le  'bhorbhan  binn  'dol  seach  gach  lub, 
Is  lionmhor  aoibhneas  'fhuair  mo  shuil 
Mu'd  bhruachaibh  clluth  do  Fhionn-Airidh. 

Beannachd  le  beanntaibh  mo  gbaoil 
Far  am  faigh  mi  'm  fladh  le  'laogh, — 
Gu  ma  fad  an  coileach-fraoich 
A'  glaodhaich  ann  am  Fionn-Airidh. 


Ach  cha  'n  iad  glum  is  beanntan  ard' 
A  lot  mo  chridh,  's  a  rinn  mo  chradh, 
Ach  an  diugh  na  tha  fo  phramh 
An  teach  mo  ghraidh  am  Fionn-Airidh. 

Beannachd  le  athair  mo  ghraidh 
Bidh  uii  'cuimhneach  ort  gu  brath  ; 
Ghuidhinn  gach  sonas  is  agh 
Do  'n  t-sean  fhear  bhan  am  Fionn-Airidh. 

Mo  mhathair  !  's  ionmhuinn  t'  ainm  r'liluaidh, 
Am  feum  mi  tearbadh  uait  cho  limtli .' 
Is  falbh  a'm'  allabanach  truagh 
An  cian  uait  fein  's  o  Fhionn-Airidh. 

Soraidh  leat-sa,bhrathair  chaoin, 
Is  fos  le  peathraichibh  m*  ghaoil ; 
Cuiribh  bron  is  deoir  a  thaobh, 
'S  biodh  aoibh  oirbh  ann  am  Fionn-Airidh. 

'llleasbuig  bhig,  mo  Leanabh  graidh, 
Gu  'n  coimhead  Dia  thu  o  gach  cas  ; 
'S  bu  mhiann  leam  fein  ma  thill  gu  brath 
Do  ghaire  blath  bhi  'm  Fionn-Airidh. 


Am  feum  mi  siubhal  nait  gun  dail  1 
Na  siuil  tha  togta  ris  a'  bhut'  ! 
Soraidh,  slan,  le  tir  mo  ghraidh ; 
Is  slan,  gu  brath  le  Fionn-Airidh  ! 


THE 


CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


No.  XL VIII.  OCTOBER,  1879.  VOL.  IV. 


THE  EARLY  SCENES  OF  FLORA  MACDONALD'S  LIFE, 

WITH  SEVERAL  INCIDENTAL  ALLUSIONS  TO  THE 
REMARKABLE  ADVENTURES  AND  ESCAPES  OP  THE  UNFORTUNATE 

PRINCE  CHARLES  EDWARD  STUART. 
By  the  Rev.  ALEX.  MACGREGOR,  M.A.,  Inverness. 


IT  may  be  premised  that  a  somewhat  lengthy  narrative  has  been  given 
already  of  the  "  Last  Scenes  of  Flora  Macdonald's  Life,"  in  Nos.  xix., 
xx.,  and  xxi.  of  the  Celtic  Magazine.  Many  parties,  however,  have  ex- 
pressed a  desire  to  be  put  in  possession  of  what  may  be  ascertained  and 
known  of  this  heroic  female,  as  to  her  parentage,  and  the  earlier  years  of 
her  eventful  life.  With  a  humble  endeavour  to  gratify  this  desire,  the 
writer  of  these  articles  will  do  his  best  to  lay  before  the  readers  of  the 
Celtic  Magazine,  what  he  has  gathered  from  the  most  authenticated  sources 
of  information  relative  to  the  object  in  view.  In  accomplishing  his  pur- 
pose in  this,  he  deems  it  quite  unnecessary  to  make  any  apology  for  intro- 
ducing the  smallest  events,  and  the  most  trivial  incidents  connected  with 
the  chequered  career  of  this  lady,  from  infancy  to  old  age.* 

The  various  circumstances  connected  with  the  Rebellions  of  1715  and 
1745  are  minutely  recorded  in  the  history  of  our  country.  James  the 
Sixth  of  Scotland  and  First  of  England,  was  the  common  progenitor  of 
the  two  families  which  so  long  and  so  fiercely  contended  for  the  throne 
of  Great  Britain.  That  monarch  was  succeeded  in  1 625  by  Charles  the 
First,  who  was  beheaded  twenty-four  years  thereafter.  His  son,  Charles 
the  Second,  after  the  death  of  Cromwell,  was  placed  on  the  British  throne, 

*  Most  of  the  facts  contained  in  these  articles  were  procured  from  Flora's  daughter, 
Anne,  who  became  the  wife  of  Major-General  Alexander  Macleod  of  Glendale.  This 
amiable  and  accomplished  old  lady  was  well  known  to  the  writer.  She  had  in  her  pos- 
session a  great  variety  of  scraps  and  diaries  of  her  mother's  adventures,  and  delighted 
to  relate  a  multiplicity  of  incidents  and  anecdotes  in  which  her  mother  had  aeted  a 
part.  She  died  at  an  advanced  age  in  her  daughter's  house,  Miss  Mary  Maeleod,  at  the 
village  of  Stein,  in  Skye,  in  the  year  1834. 

M   2 


442  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIJSTE. 

iii  the  year  1660.  Having  died  without  issue,  his  brother,  the  Duke  of 
York,  under  the  title  of  James  the  Second,  succeeded  him  in  1685.  His 
reign,  however,  was  but  short  He  was  dethroned  four  years  thereafter 
on  account  of  his  religion,  and  was  compelled  to  leave  the  kingdom.  His 
daughter  Mary,  with  William,  grandson  of  Charles  the  First,  then  suc- 
ceeded to  the  throne.  After  them,  Queen  Anne,  another  daughter  of 
James  the  Second,  began  to  reign.  She  died  without  issue  in  the  year 

1714,  leaving  behind  her  a  brother  named  James.     This  James,  being  of 
course  the  son  of  James  the  Second,  is  well  known  in  our  national  history 
as  the  Pretender,  or  the  Chevalier  St  George.     He  had  naturally  a  keen 
eye  to  the  kingdom,  and  was  strongly  supported  in  his  views  to  this  end 
by  several  powerful  friends.     Among  those  most  devoted  to  his  cause  was 
the  Earl  of  Mar,  who  had  forces  of  considerable  strength  in  readiness  for 
action.     Possessed  himself  of  no  small  number  of  willing  retainers,  he 
had  the  benefit  of  numerous  allies  from  France.     James,  with  no  doubt  of 
success,  unfurled  his  banner  at  Braemar,  a  district  in  the  Highlands  of 
Aberdeenshire,  in  1715,  but  notwithstanding  all  his  careful  preparations, 
he  was  soon   defeated.     Like  his  father,  the  Second  James,  he    was 
banished  from  the  kingdom,  and  his  various  schemes  of  success  fell  to  the 
ground.     Amid  all  these  bloody  insurrections,  the  Parliament  of  the 
nation  bestowed  the  crown  on  the  nearest  Protestant  heir,  George,  Elector 
of  Hanover,  and  great-grandson  of  James  the  First.     This  monarch,  who 
was  styled  George  the  First,  died  in  1727,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  son, 
George  the  Second.     In  the  meantime  James,  the  Chevalier  St  George, 
had  married  Clementina,  granddaughter  of  John  Sobieski,  the  heroic 
King  of  Poland,  by  whom  he  had  a  son,  Charles  Edward,  born  1720, 
who  eventually  became  the  hero  of  the  Rebellion  of  1745.    The  Chevalier 
had  likewise  another  son,  who  is  known  in  history  as  the  Cardinal  de 
York. 

The  Chevalier  St  George  is  said  to  have  been  a  man  of  little  judg- 
ment, and  decidedly  of  weak  and  of  vacillating  character,  to  which  may 
be  attributed  the  utter  failure  of  his  attempt  in  1715.  But,  on  the  other 
hand,  the  heroic  blood  of  Sobieski  seems  to  have  invigorated  his  son 
Charles  Edward  with  greater  mental  powers,  and  to  have  inspired  him 
with  that  courage  in  his  various  campaigns,  witli  which  he  did  everything 
in  1745-6,  but  retrieve  the  fortunes  of  his  family. 

After  the  well-known  defeat  and  ruin  of  the  Chevalier  St  George  in 

1715,  he  escaped,  and  immediately  fled  to  France,  where  he  lived  in 
seclusion  on  the  bounty  of  such  friends  and  adherents  as  continued  to 
sympathise  with  him.     He  prudently  made  no  further  attempts  to  regain 
the  sovereignty  which  his  ancestors  possessed,  and  to  which  he  was,  no 
doubt,  legally  entitled  by  the  principles  of  pure  genealogy.     Far  different, 
however,  was  the  conduct  of  his  elder  son,   Prince   Charles    Edward, 
although  even  he,  on  various  occasions,  betrayed  a  lack  of  prudence  and 
judgment,  which  was  anything  but  favourable  to  his  cause.     To  regain 
the  crown  of  his  fathers  was  very  naturally  the  dream  of  his  youth,  and 
became  the  daring  and  romantic  eifort  of  his  early  manhood.     The  dis- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  443 

appointment  of  his  father,  and  the  abortive  issue  of  the  various  schemes 
resorted  to  by  his  father's  friends,  must  have  awakened  him  to  a  sense  of 
the  position  in  which  he  stood.  These  things  must  have  had  a  rousing 
and  inspiring  effect  upon  his  sensitive  mind,  when  he  had  attained  to  the 
age  of  taking  cognisance  of  them,  and  when,  no  doubt,  his  ambition  for 
the  British  crown  must  have  been  mightily  intensified  by  the  unexpected 
fruitlessness  of  his  father's  efforts.  Thus  influenced  and  excited,  he 
manifested  a  firm  determination  to  make  the  bold  attempt,  and  to  embark, 
perhaps  prematurely,  on  his  very  dangerous  enterprise.  Consequently, 
in  the  twenty-fifth  year  of  his  age,  he  landed  in  the  Highlands  of  Scot- 
land, utterly  unprepared  for  his  hazardous  adventure.  And  how  could  he 
have  been  otherwise,  as  he  there  stood  without  men  or  money,  or  the 
multifarious  munitions  of  war  ?  There  indeed  he  appeared,  and,  but  to 
a  very  few,  unexpectedly  appeared — no  doubt  a  highly  pre-possessing 
youth,  amiable,  affable,  and  active  ;  but  there  he  stood,  in  a  rough,  lonely, 
sequestered  corner  of  the  West  Highlands — in  the  midst  of  strangers, 
with  only  seven  attendants — and  all  for  the  purpose  of  regaining  the 
crown,  which  had  already  occupied  the  head  of  a  near  relative,  but  which 
had  then  been  lost  to  his  own  family  for  fifty-seven  years !  To  the  eyes 
of  the  wise,  this  hasty  .enterprise  could  hardly  fail  to  appear  as  a  forlorn 
hope, — yet  the  youthful  Prince  was  sanguine  to  the  extreme,  as  he  relied 
implicitly  on  the  justice  of  his  cause,  and  perhaps  not  less  so,  on  the 
fidelity  and  valour  of  our  Highland  chieftains  and  their  gallant  vassals. 

By  his  amiable  manners  and  captivating  address  he  very  soon  enlisted 
the  feelings  and  services  of  the  majority  of  our  Highland  Clans.  The 
intelligence  of  his  arrival  spread  with  "  fiery-cross  "  telegraphy  over  every 
mountain  and  glen.  The  Highlanders  were  on  the  alert,  and  became 
speedily  aroused.  Under  the  guardianship  of  their  brave  chieftains  they 
soon  hied  to  the  general  rendezvous,  where  a  halo  of  glory  seemed  to  over- 
shadow their  arms,  and  a  confidence  of  success  to  inspire  their  hearts  ! 

The  youthful  Prince  placed  himself  at  the  head  of  no  insignificant 
body  of  men,  and  displayed  that  magnanimity  which  might  be  looked  for 
in  the  descendant  of  a  Bruce  and  of  a  Sobieski  !  His  soldiers  were,  no 
doubt,  untrained,  but  they  were  willing.  They  were,  in  a  sense,  unskilled 
in  the  scientific  modes  of  warfare,  yet,  notwithstanding,  their  valour  and 
endurances  were  great.  It  is  well  known  that  with  these  untutored  but 
devoted  followers,  the  Prince  took  possession  of  Scotland,  penetrated 
England  to  Derby,  and  caused  His  Majesty,  King  George  the  Second,  to 
tremble  on  his  throne  !  Had  he  boldly  entered  London,  as  he  had  done 
our  Scottish  towns,  it  is  difficult  to  say  what  the  result  might  have  been ; 
but  for  various  causes  he  determined  to  retreat  to  our  Highlands  for  the 
winter,  rather  than  advance  on  the  Capital  of  the  British  Empire,  although 
he  was  within  a  hundred  miles  of  it. 

From  that  moment  the  prospects  of  the  Prince  commenced  to  look 
gloomy.  His  once  bright  star  began  to  wane,  and  eventually  on  the  16th 
April  1746,  it  became  completely  extinguished  on  the  bloody  field  of 
Culloden  !  On  that  ill-selected  battlefield  his  army  was  broken  to  pieces 
by  the  well-trained  forces  of  the  Duke  of  Cumberland.  His  brave  High- 
landers fell  in  hundreds  by  his  side,  and  he  himselt  became  a  fugitive  and 
outlaw  in  the  land  of  his  fathers.  Escaping  from  the  scene  of  slaughter 


444  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

and  defeat,  ho  withdrew,  with  all  possible  speed,  to  the  western  parts  of 
the  county  of  Inverness,  in  the  hope  of  effecting  his  escape  by  sea  to 
France,  in  which,  however,  ho  was  for  a  time  unsuccessful. 

The  field  of  battle,  immediately  after  the  desperate  struggle,  presented 
a  dismal  sight !  The  bodies  of  slain  Highlanders  lay  in  heaps  of  carnage 
upon  the  gory  plain.  These  brave  sons  of  the  mountains  and  glens  fell 
with  their  faces  to  the  foe,  after  displaying,  under  every  disadvantage,  an 
amount  of  stern  heroism  peculiar  only  to  themselves.  No  power  on  their 
part  could  withstand  the  artillery  and  horsemen  of  the  enemy,  as  to  them, 
every  circumstance  of  time  and  place  was  adverse  as  foot-soldiers,  while 
to  Cumberland's  trained  forces,  all  things  were  favourable.  All  the  events 
of  the  day  were  sadly  mismanaged  for  the  Prince's  cause,  and  although 
the  Highlanders  stood  bravely  to  the  last,  they  were  unable  to  overcome 
impossibilities. 

The  following  stanzas  graphically  delineate  the  harrowing  scenes  of 
this  battle-field.  They  are  the  very  creditable  composition  of  Mr  T.  P. 
Fraser,  near  Melbourne,  Australia  : — 

CULLODEN. 

Wild  waves  the  heatb  on  Culloden's  bleak  moor, 

As  it  waved  on  that  morn  long  ago — 
When  warriors  proud  on  its  bosom  it  bore, 
That  trembled  and  shook  with  theCamerons'  loud  roar, 

And  the  shouts  of  each  terrible  foe. 

Oh  !  ill  fated  Stuart,  the  last  of  thy  race, 

Though  nobly  thy  right  thou  did'st  claim — 
The  tear  starts  unbidden,  when  round  us  we  trace 
The  scene  of  thy  ruin,  unstained  by  disgrace, 

Thy  conquest  untainted  by  shame. 

And  ye  gallant  spirits,  the  brave  and  the  true, 

Who  stained  the  brown  heath  with  the  gore 
That  followed  •each  terrible  stroke  that  ye  drew — 
Alas  !  that  your  own  should  have  mingled  there  too, 

And  your  names  pass  from  earth  evermore. 

Oh  !  proudly  and  high  waved  your  plumes  as  ye  passed, 

And  high  throbbed  your  hearts  to  the  sound 
Of  the  war-pipe  that  breathed  out  its  soul  stirring  blast, 
That  to  the  firm  onslaught  hurried  ye  fast — 

Ami  alas  !  to  a  hero's  red  mound. 

Like  leaves  by  the  tempest  all  scattered  abroad, 

So  here  were  ye  scattered  around, 
And  here  were  ye  piled  high  on  the  red  sward, 
Still  grasping  in  death  each  deeply  dyed  sword 

That  had  reddened  the  cold  murky  ground. 

And  when  through  your  ranks  like  an  angel  of  death, 

Poured  the  fierce  storm  of  iron  hail, 
That  levelled  your  bravest  all  low  as  the  heath 
As  the  forest  leaves  strewn  by  the  whirlwind's  wild  breath, 

Even  then  your  stout  hearts  did  not  quail ! 

"  To  the  charge,  to  the  charge,"  was  your  answering  cry, 

"Lead  us  on,  lead  us  on,  'gainst  the  foe, 
Why  stand  we  inactive  thus  tamely  to  die  ?" 
All  powerless  to  fight,  and  disdaining  to  fly — 

To  the  charge,  to  the  charge  !— weal  or  woe, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  445 

Ah  !  ne'er  in  all  time,  shall  that  charge  be  forgot, 

Inscribed  on  the  annals  of  fame  ; 
Your  souls  passed  away  all  undimmed  by  one  blot 
Of  one  selfish  thought  from  that  blood-reeking  spot, 

Which  still  is  embalmed  with  your  name. 

Notwithstanding  the  favourable  issue  of  this  engagement  to  the  Royal 
forces,  still  there  was  a  dread  that  hostilities  might  eventually  be  in  some 
shape  renewed.  In  order  to  counteract  this  as  much  as  possible,  very 
stern  measures  were  resorted  to.  The  Government,  sensible  of  the  dan- 
gerous nature  of  the  Prince's  claims,  and  of  the  number  and  power  of  his 
friends  in  Scotland,  immediately  resolved  to  set  the  high  price  of  £30,000 
upon  his  head!  This  was  indeed  a  great  reward  in  those  days,  and 
would  be  no  insignificant  fortune  even  in  the  present  day;  yet  to  the 
immortal  honour  of  our  Highlanders,  not  one  was  found  sufficiently  mean 
to  betray  their  Prince,  or  sufficiently  covetous  to  take  this  large  and 
tempting  reward  of  blood.  With  all  the  advancement  of  civilization  in 
the  present  day — with  all  the  advantages  of  the  schoolmaster  being 
abroad — as  well  as  with  the  much  that  is  ado  with  ecclesiastical  contro- 
versies and  religious  attainments,  it  is  very  questionable  indeed,  should 
the  same  munificent  bribe  be  offered  under  similar  circumstances  to-day, 
that  it  would  be  attended  with  the  same  honourable  result. 

Having  thus  briefly  alluded  to  a  few  genealogical  and  historical  inci- 
dents in  the  eventful  career  of  this  unfortunate  Prince,  it  may  prove  in- 
teresting to  many  readers  of  the  Celtic  Magazine  to  lay  before  them  a 
rapid  sketch  of  his  many  hair-breadth  escapes,  and  severe  deprivations 
previous  to  his  rescue  from  the  Long  Island,  by  the  gallantry  of  the  young 
lady  whose  early  life  will  form  the  chief  subject  of  these  papers. 

Charles,  deeply  chagrined  by  the  sad,  and,  by  him,  unexpected  result 
of  the  battle,  lost  no  time  in  setting  off  for  some  place  of  safety.  He 
hastily  assembled  some  of  his  steadfast  adherents,  and  entreated  them  to 
accompany  him  as  quickly  as  possible  from  their  present  scene  of  danger. 
Accordingly,  he  left  the  field  thickly  covered  with  the  bodies  of  the 
brave  Highlanders,  who  lay  dead  after  fighting  so  valiantly  for  his  cause. 
Having  provided  a  considerable  body  of  horse,  as  well  as  several  foot 
soldiers,  he  departed  along  with  Sir  Thomas  Sheridan,  Captain  O'Neal, 
Mr  John  Hay,  Mr  O'Sullivan,  a  faithful  old  Highlander  named  Edward 
Burke,  who  acted  as  guide,  and  several  others.  He  and  his  friends 
crossed  the  river  Nairn  at  the  farm-house  of  Faillie  between  three  and 
four  miles  from  Culloden,  where  there  is  one  of  General  Wade's  bridges. 
Here  the  Prince  halted  to  hold  a  consultation  with  his  friends  as  to  what 
was  best  to  be  done.  No  doubt  the  Highland  chiefs  engaged  in  the  in- 
surrection did  not  as  yet  despair,  but  still  expected  that  they  might  be  able 
to  rally,  and  eventually  succeed  in  gaining  the  great  object  in  view.  It 
was,  however,  very  apparent  that  the  Prince  did  not  at  heart  sympathise 
with  the  plans  of  those  gentlemen  who  had  sacrificed  so  much  already  for 
his  cause.  "  His  wish  was,''  according  to  Chambers,  "  to  make  his  way 
as  quickly  as  possible  to  France,  in  order  to  use  personal  exertions  in 
procuring  those  powerful  supplies  which  had  been  so  much  and  so  vainly 
wished  for.  He  expected  to  find  French  vessels  hovering  on  the  West 
Coast,  in  one  of  which  he  might  obtain  a  quick  passage  to  that  country. 


446  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE, 

He  therefore  had  determined  to  proceed  in  this  direction  without  loss  of 
time." 

Meantime  it  was  agreed  that  the  horse  and  the  greater  part  of  the 
attendants  shotdd  part  with  the  Prince  at  the  bridge  of  Faillie,  which 
was  done.  The  gentlemen  present,  with,  no  doubt,  the  concurrence  of 
several  othe*  absent  adherents,  resolved,  contrary  to  the  inclination  of  his 
Royal  Highness,  to  meet  as  soon  as  possible  at  Ruthven  in  Badenoch,  in 
order,  if  practicable,  to  prosecute  the  cause  anew.  After  bidding  farewell 
with  his  faithful  friends,  lie  set  off  for  Stratherrick  in  company  with 
Sheridan,  O'Sullivan,  O'Neal,  and  one  or  two  more,  and  were  guided  for- 
ward by  poor  Burke,  who  was  acquainted  with  the  route.  The  country 
was  deplorably  desolated.  Dwelling-houses  and  cottages  were  deserted 
by  their  inmates,  who  had  fled  to  the  rocks  and  mountains  for  shelter 
from  the  reputed  cruelty  of  the  enemy.  The  whole  scenery  seemed  to  be 
visited  with  the  gloom  of  death !  Meanwhile  the  party,  crushed  with 
fatigue  and  hunger,  arrived  at  the  steading  of  Tordarroch,  but  found  the 
dwelling  shut  up,  and  no  living  soul  near.  They  wandered  on  to  Aber- 
arder,  and  found  matters  there  to  be  the  same.  From  Aberarder  they 
moved  along  to  the  house  of  Farraline,  where  they  fared  no  better.  At 
length  with  much  ado,  they  reached  the  house  of  Gorthlig,  the  residence 
of  Mr  Thomas  Fraser,  who  acted  as  manager  and  factor  for  Lovat.  It 
happened  at  this  time  that  Simon  Lord  Lovat  resided  at  his  factor's 
house,  and  very  likely  made  a  point  of  being  present  on  that  memorable 
day,  as,  by  his  instructions,  a  great  feast  was  in  the  way  of  being  prepared 
to  celebrate  the  expected  victory  of  the  Prince  that  afternoon  on  the  moor 
of  Culloden.  How  crest-fallen  Lovat  must  have  been  when  the  Prince 
had  hastily  revealed  to  him  the  sad  tidings  of  the  day,  and  the  irretrievable 
ruin  of  his  person,  his  prospects,  and  his  family !  Various  accounts  are 
given  of  the  effects  that  the  intelligence  produced  on  the  aged  chief.  It 
is  said  by  some  that  he  became  frantic  with  alarm,  and  fled  to  the  field 
beyond  the  dwelling,  exclaiming,  "  Cut  off  my  head  at  once  !  Chop  it 
off;  chop  it  off!"  But  by  another  account,  Lovat  is  represented  as  hav- 
ing "  received  the  Prince  with  expressions  of  attachment,  but  reproached 
him  severely  for  his  intention  of  abandoning  the  enterprise."* 

Having  thus  passed  some  hours  in  conversation  with  his  lordship,  it 
was  deemed  utterly  unsafe  to  remain  there  during  the  night,  so  after 
liberally  partaking  of  the  excellent  viands  laid  before  them,  which  they 
stood  so  much  in  need  of,  the  Prince  and  his  friends  bade  farewell  to  old 
Simon,  and  set  off  to  cross  the  hill  to  Fort-Augustus,  where  they  made  no 
stay,  but  pushed  on  to  Invergarry  the  romantic  castle  of  the  Macdonells  of 
Glengarry.  They  arrived  at  this  place  a  little  before  sunrise,  and  found 
everything  with  a  cheerless  aspect,  The  great  halls  of  the  castle,  which 
often  resounded  with  the  shrill  notes  of  the  piobaireachd,  and  lavished 
their  hospitality  on  high  and  low,  were  that  morning  desolate  and  empty. 
The  castle  had,  in  short,  been  completely  dismantled,  the  furniture 
removed,  the  walls  made  bare,  and  the  whole  fabric  made  the  emblem  of 
desolation  and  ruin !  One  solitary  man  was  found  in  this  once  lordly 
mansion,  but  he  had  nothing  to  give  the  weary  wanderers  to  refresh  them, 

*  Vide  Chambers'  History  of  the  Rebellion  of  1745-6,  pp.  268,  also  Burke's  Narrative. 

Jacobite  Memoirs. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  447 

but  some  fish  to  partake  of,  and  the  hard,  cold  floor  for  a  bed.  They 
slept,  however,  for  several  hours  in  their  clothes,  for  they  had  no  way  of 
undressing,  and  on  arising  from  their  unrefreshing  repose,  the  whole  party 
deemed  it  prudent  to  take  leave  of  Charles  with  the  exception  of  O'JNeal, 
O'Sullivan,  and  Edward  Burke.  The  Prince  at  this  place  received  a  long 
communication  irom  Lord  George  Murray,  dated  at  Euthven,  recapitulat- 
ing the  numerous  blunders  that  had  been  committed,  and  stating  that 
various  chieftains,  with  an  army  of  between  two  and  three  thousand  men, 
had  assembled  at  Euthven,  ready,  no  doubt,  to  commence  the  campaign 
anew,  on  their  receiving  the  commands  of  his  Eoyal  Highness  to  do  so. 
He  sent  back  a  message  requesting  the  army  immediately  to  disperse. 
"  In  thus  resigning  the  contest,"  says  an  historian,  "  which,  by  his  incon- 
siderate rashness,  he  had  provoked,  Charles  showed  that  he  was  not  pos- 
sessed of  that  magnanimity  which  many  of  his  followers  ascribed  to  him." 
On  the  evening  of  the  same  day  the  Prince  and  his  now  small  party 
left  Glengarry's  inhospitable  mansion,  and  betook  themselves  to  Loch 
Arkaig,  and  the  country  of  the  Camerons.  They  arrived  late  at  night  at 
Clunes,  where  everything  possible  was  done  for  their  comfort.  Old 
Cameron  of  Clunes  was  an  officer  in  Lochiel's  regiment,  and  was  killed  at 
Prestonpans,  fighting  bravely  for  his  Prince.  Young  Clunes  felt  much 
for  the  misfortunes  that  lately  befel  the  Prince's  cause,  and  pitying  his 
forlorn  condition,  he  devised  a  plan  for  his  safety.  A  secure  and  suitable 
cave  was  fitted  up  comfortably  for  the  use  of  his  Eoyal  Highness  and  his 
friends.  Provisions  were  furnished  for  the  occasion,  and  in  order  to 
entertain  the  party  well,  Clunes  killed  an  ox,  ordered  a  part  of  it  to  be 
immediately  dressed  and  carried  to  the  cave  where  the  fugitives  were  con- 
cealed. And  besides  all  this,  a  substantial  supply  of  bread,  cheese,  and 
whisky  was  forwarded  with  the  other  viands,  and  was  no  doubt  found 
very  acceptable.  When  it  was  necessary  to  depart,  Clunes  provided  a 
boat  for  the  fugitives,  as  well  as  for  Lochiel,  who  ventured  to  accompany 
them  a  part  of  the  way.  This  boat  was  the  only  one  in  the  district,  as 
all  the  rest  had  been  burnt  to  prevent  the  rebels  from  using  them. 
Lochiel  and  the  Prince  hesitated  to  cross  the  Lochy  in  this  fragile,  crazy 
craft,  but  Clunes  at  once  volunteered  to  cross  first  with  a  batch  of  his 
friends,  and  having  done  it  safely,  the  Prince  and  his  party  did  the  same. 
In  momentary  terror  that  their  route  would  be  discovered,  they  made  all 
possible  haste  to  arrive  at  Glenboisdale.  They  arrived  late  in  the  even- 
ing of  Saturday,  19th  April,  at  the  head  of  Loch  Morar,  where  they 
resolved  to  remain,  as  darkness  had  come  on,  and  the  night  promised  to 
be  wild  and  wet.  They  could  find  no  house,  no  human  dwelling  wherein 
to  take  shelter,  until  at  last  one  of  the  party  stumbled  upon  a  lonely 
little  hovel  in  the  corner  of  a  wood,  which  had  been  used  at  the  time  of 
sheep-shearing.  There  was  no  seat,  table,  or  stool  in  it,  but  Burke  con- 
trived to  kindle  a  fire  with  turfs  which  lay  in  a  corner,  and  having  made 
seats  of  stones,  the-  party  passed  the  night  as  well  as  they  could.  As 
there  was  no  boat  at  Loch  Morar  to  ferry  them  across,  they  had  no 
alternative  but  to  walk  on  foot,  and  to  cross  steep  and  rugged  ranges  of 
mountains  to  accomplish  their  journey,  which  they  did  by  arriving  at 
Arisaig  in  the  evening. 

(To  be  Continued.) 


448  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

HISTORY  OF  THE  CLAN  MACKENZIE. 
BY  THE  EDITOR. 
[CONCLUDED.  | 

THE  MACKENZIES  OF  GA1KLOCH. 

X.  SIR  ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,  third  Baronet,  called  "  An  Tighearna 
Ruadh,"  or  Bed-haired  Laird.  He  built  Conon  House  between  1758  and 
1760,  during  his  father's  lifetime.  His  mother,  who  continued  to  reside 
at  Kinkell,  where  she  lived  separated  from  her  husband,  on  his  decease 
claimed  the  new  mansion  built  by  her  sou  eight  years  previously,  on  the 
ground  that  it  was  situated  on  her  jointure  lands;  but  Sir  Alexander  re- 
sisted her  pretensions,  and  ultimately  the  matter  was  arranged  by  the 
award  of  John  Forbes  of  New,  Government  factor  on  the  forfeited  estates 
of  Lovat,  who  then  resided  at  Beaufort,  and  to  whom  the  question  in 
dispute  was  submitted  as  arbitrator.  He  compromised  it  by  requiring  Sir 
Alexander  to  expend  .£300  in  making  Kinkell  Castle  more  comfortable, 
by  taking  off  the  top  storey,  re-roofing  it,  and  rebuilding  an  adition  at 
the  side,  reflooring,  plastering,  and  papering  all  the  rooms. 

Sir  Alexander,  in  addition  to  the  debts  of  the  entailed  estates,  con- 
tracted others  on  his  own  account,  and  finding  himself,  in  consequence, 
much  hampered,  he  tried,  but  failed,  to  break  the  entail,  though  a  flaw 
has  been  discovered  in  it  since,  to  which  Sir  Kenneth,  the  present 
Baronet,  called  the  attention  of  the  Court;  whereupon  the  entail  was 
declared  invalid.  He  then  entered  into  an  agreement  to  sell  the  Strath- 
peffer  lands  and  those  of  Ardnagrask,  in  contemplation  of  which  Henry 
Davidson  of  Tulloch  bought  the  greater  portion  of  the  debts  of  the  entailed 
estates,  with  the  view  of  securing  the  consent  of  the  Court  to  the  sale  of 
Davochcairn  and  Davochpollo  to  himself;  but  on  the  15th  of  April  1770, 
before  the  transaction  could  be  completed,  Sir  Alexander  suddenly  died 
from  the  effects  of  a  fall  from  his  horse.  His  affairs  were  seriously  in- 
volved, but  having  been  placed  in  the  hands  of  an  Edinburgh  accountant, 
his  creditors  afterwards  received  nineteen  shillings  in  the  pound. 

He  married,  first,  29th  November  1755,  Margaret,  eldest  daughter  of 
Roderick  Mackenzie,  VII.  of  Redcastle,  by  whom  he  had  issue,  one  son, 

1.  Hector,  who  succeeded  him. 
She  died  1st  December  1759. 

He  married,  secondly,  in  1760,  Jean,  daughter  of  John  Gorry  of  Bal- 
blair,  and  Commissary  of  Ross,  with  issue — 

2.  John,  who  raised  a  company,  almost  entirely  in  Gairloch,  for  the 
78th  Regiment  of  Ross-shire  Highlanders  when  first  embodied,  and  of 
which  he  obtained  the  captaincy.     He  rose  rapidly  in  rank.     On  May  3, 
1794,  he  obtained  his  majority  ;  in  the  following  year  he  is  Lieutenant- 
Colonel  of  the  Regiment;  Major-General  in  the  army  in  1813  ;  and  full 
General  in  1837.     He  served  with  distinction  and  without  cessation  from 
1779  to  1814.     So  marked  was  his  daring  and  personal  valour  that  he 
was  popularly  known  as  "  Fighting  Jack  "  among  his  companions  in  arms. 
He  was  at  the  "Walcheren  expedition ;  at  the  Cape ;  in  India ;  in  Sicily ; 
Malta;  and  the  Peninsula;  and  though  constantly  exhibiting  numberless 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  449 

instances  of  great  personal  daring,  he  was  wounded  only  once,  when  on  a 
certain  occasion  he  was  struck  with  a  spent  ball  on  the  knee,  which  made 
walking  somewhat  troublesome  to  him  in  after  life.  At  Tarragona  he  was 
so  mortified  with  Sir  John  Murray's  conduct,  that  he  almost  forgot  that 
he  himself  was  only  second  in  command,  and  charged  Sir  John  with  in- 
capacity and  cowardice,  for  which  the  latter  was  tried  by  Court  Martial 
— General  Mackenzie  being  one  of  the  principal  witnesses  against  him. 
Full  of  vigour  of  mind  and  body,  he  took  a  lively  interest  in  everything 
in  which  he  took  a  part,  from  fishing  and  shooting  to  farming,  gardening, 
politics,  and  fighting.  He  'never  forgot  his  native  Gaelic,  which  he  spoke 
with  fluency  and  read  with  ease.  Though  a  severe  disciplinarian,  his 
men  adored  him.  He  often  said  that  it  gave  him  greater  pleasure  to  see 
a  dog  from  Gairloch  than  a  gentleman  from  anywhere  else.  When  the 
78th  returned  from  the  Indian  Mutiny  the  officers  and  men  were  feted  at 
a  grand  banquet  by  the  town  of  Inverness,  and  as  the  regiment  marched 
through  Academy  Street,  where  the  General  resided,  they  halted  opposite 
his  residence  (now  the  Lancashire  Insurance  Office);  and  though  so  very 
frail  that  he  had  to  be  carried  in  a  chair,  he  was  taken  out  and  his  chair 
placed  on  the  wide  steps  at  the  door,  where  the  regiment  saluted  and 
warmly  cheered  their  old  and  distinguished  veteran  commander,  who  had 
so  often  led  their  predecessors  to  victory ;  and  then  the  oldest  officer  in, 
and  "  father  "  of,  the  British  army.  He  was  much  aifected,  and  wept 
with  joy  at  again  meeting  his  beloved  78th — the  only  tears  he  was  known 
to  have  shed  since  the  days  of  his  childhood.  He  married  Lilias,  youngest 
daughter  of  Alexander  Chisholrn  of  Chisholm,  with  issue — (1)  Alastair, 
who  first  served  in  the  army,  but  afterwards  settled  down,  and  became  a 
magistrate,  in  the  Bahamas,  where  he  married  an  American  lady,  Wade 
Ellen,  daughter  of  George  Huyler,  Consul  General  of  the  United  States, 
and  French  Consul  in  the  same  place,  with  issue — a  son,  the  Rev.  George 
William  Russel  Mackenzie,  an  Episcopalian  minister  ;  and  (2)  a  daughter, 
Lilias  Mary  Chisholm,  unmarried.  Alastair  afterwards  left  the  Bahamas, 
and'  went  to  Melbourne  as  Treasurer  for  the  Government  of  Victoria, 
where  he  died,  about  twenty-five  years  ago.  The  General  died  on  the 
14th  June  1860,  aged  96  years,  and  was  buried  in  the  Gairloch  aisle  at 
Beauly. 

3.  Kenneth,  born  14th  February  1765,  a  Captain  in  the  army,  served 
in  India,  and  was  at  the  siege  of  Seringapatam.     He  soon  after  retired 
and  settled  down  as  a  gentleman  farmer  in  Kerrisdale,  Gairloch.     He 
married  Florence,  daughter  of  Farquhar  Macrae  of  Inverinate,  with  issue 
— three  sons  and  four  daughters. 

4.  Jean,  died  young. 

b.  Margaret,  married  Eoderick  Mackenzie,  II.  of  Glack,  Aberdeen- 
shire,  with  issue;  and 

6.  Janet,  who  married  Captain  John  Mackenzie,  Woodlands,  son  of 
George  Mackenzie,  II.  of  Gruinard,  without  issue. 

He  had  also  a  natural  daughter,  Janet,  who  married  John  Macpherson, 
by  whom  she  had  Hector  Macpherson,  merchant,  Gairloch  ;  Alexander 
Macpherson,  blacksmith,  and  several  others. 

The  second  Lady  Mackenzie  of  Gairloch,  Jean  Gorry,  died  in  1766, 
probably  at  the  birth  of  her  last  daughter,  Janet,  born  on  the  14th  Octo- 


450  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

ber  in  that  year,  and  Sir  Alexander  himself  died  on  the  15th  of  April 
1770.     He  was  buried  at  Gairloch,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

XI.  SIR  HECTOR,  fourth  Baronet,  better  known  among  his  Gairloch 
tenantry  as  "An  Tighearna  Storach,"  or  the  Buck-toothed  Laird.  A 
minor,  only  twelve  years  of  age  when  he  succeeded,  his  affairs  were 
managed  by  trustees  appointed  by  his  father.  These  were  John  Gorry, 
Provost  Mackenzie  of  Dingwall,  and  Alexander  Mackenzie,  W.S.,  re- 
spectively, son  and  grandson  of  Charles  Mackenzie,  I.  of  Letterewe ;  and 
Alexander  Mackenzie,  of  the  Stamp  Office,  London,  son  of  William  Mac- 
kenzie of  Davochcairn.  These  gentlemen  did  not  get  on  so  harmoniously 
as  could  be  wished.  The  first  three  opposed  the  last,  supported  by  Sir 
Hector,  and  by  his  grandfather  and  uncle  of  Redcastle.  In  March  1772, 
in  a  petition  in  which  Sir  Hector  craved  the  Court  for  authority  to  name 
his  own  factor,  he  is  described  as  "  being  now  arrived  at  the  age  of  fourteen 
years."  The  differences  between  the  trustees  finally  landed  them  in 
Court,  on  the  question,  Whether  the  agreement  of  the  late  Sir  Alexander 
to  sell  the  Ardnagrask  and  Strathpeffer  lands  should  be  carried  out  1  and, 
in  opposition  to  the  majority  of  the  trustees,  the  Court  decided  that  these 
lands  should  not  be  sold  until  Sir  Hector  arrived  at  an  age  to  judge  for 
himself.  Securing  this  decision  in  his  favour,  Sir  Hector,  thinking  that 
Mr  Gorry  was  acting  too  much  in  the  interest  of  his  own  grandchildren 
— Sir  Alexander's  children  by  the  second  marriage — appointed  a  factor  of 
his  own — Kenneth  Mackenzie,  his  half  uncle,  the  first  "  Millbank." 

In  1789  he  obtained  authority  from  the  Court  to  sell  the  lands  which 
his  father  had  previously  arranged  to  dispose  of  to  enable  him  to  pay  the 
debts  of  the  entailed  estates.  He  sold  the  lands  of  Davochcairn  and 
Davochpollo  to  Henry  Davidson  of  Tulloch,  and  Ardnagrask  to  Captain 
Ross,  Beauly,  who  afterwards  sold  it  to  Mackenzie  of  Ord. 

He  was,  in  1815,  appointed  Lord-Lieutenant  of  his  native  county. 
He  lived  generally  at  home  among  his  devoted  tenantry ;  and  only  visited 
London  once  during  his  life,  He  regularly  dispensed  justice  among  his 
Gairloch  retainers  without  any  expense  to  the  county,  and  to  their  entire 
satisfaction.  He  was  adored  by  his  people,  to  whom  he  acted  as  father 
and  friend,  and  his  memory  still  continues  green  among  the  older  in- 
habitants, who  never  speak  of  him  but  in  the  warmest  terms  for  his 
kindness,  his  urbanity  and  frankness,  and  for  the  kind  and  free  manner 
in  which  he  always  mixed  with  and  spoke  to  his  tenants.  He  was  at 
the  same  time  believed,  by  all  who  knew  him,  to  be  the  most  sagacious 
and  most  intelligent  man  in  the  county.  He  employed  no  factor  after  he 
became  of  age,  but  dealt  directly  and  entirely  with  his  people,  ultimately 
knowing  every  one  on  the  estate  personally ;  so  that  he  knew  how  to 
treat  each  case  of  hardship  and  consequent  inability  to  pay  that  came 
before  him;  and  to  distinguish  feigned  from  real  poverty.  When  he 
became  frail  and  old  he  employed  a  clerk  to  assist  him  in  the  manage- 
ment, but  he  wisely  continued  landlord  and  factor  himself  to  his  dying 
day.  When  Sir  Francis,  his  eldest  son,  grew  up,  instead  of  adopting  the 
usual  folly  of  sending  elder  sons  to  the  army  that  they  might  afterwards 
succeed  to  the  property  entirely  ignorant  of  everything  connected  with  it, 
he  gave  him,  instead  of  a  yearly  allowance,  several  of  the  farms,  with  a 
rental  of  about  £500  a  year,  over  which  he  acted  as  landlord  or  tenant, 
until  his  father's  death,  telling  him  "  if  you  can  make  more  of  them,  all 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  451 

the  better  for  you."  Six  Francis  thus  grew  up,  interested  in,  and 
thoroughly  acquainted  with  all  property  and  county  business,  and  with 
his  future  tenants,  very  much  both  to  his  own  advantage  and  that  of 
those  who  afterwards  depended  upon  him. 

Sir  Hector  also  patronised  the  local  Gaelic  bards,  and  appointed  one 
of  them,  Alexander  Campbell,  better  known  as  "  Alastair  Buidhe  Mac 
lamhair,"  his  ground-officer,  and  allowed  him  to  hold  his  land  in  Strath 
all  his  life  rent  free.*  He  gave  a  great  impetus  to  the  Gairloch  cod  fish- 
ing, which  he  continued  to  encourage  as  long  as  he  lived. 

Sir  Hector  married,  in  August  1778,  Cochrane,  daughter  of  James 
Chalmers  of  Fingland,  without  issue ;  and  the  marriage  was  dissolved  on 
the  22d  of  April  1796.  In  the  same  year,  the  marriage  contract  bearing 
date  "  9th  May  1796,"  within  a  month  of  his  separation  from  his  first 
lady,  he  married,  secondly,  Christian  Henderson,  daughter  of  William 
Henderson,  Inverness,  a  lady  who  became  very  popular  with  the  Gairloch 
people,  and  still  affectionately  remembered  in  the  West  as  "A  Bhan- 
tighearna  Euadh."  By  her  he  had  issue — 

1.  Francis  Alexander,  his  heir. 

2.  William,  a  merchant  in  Java,  and  afterwards  in  Australia.     He 
died,  unmarried,  in  1860,  at  St  Omer,  in  France. 

3.  Hector,  married  Miss  Fraser,  eldest  daughter  of  General  Sir  Hugh 
Fraser  of  Braelangwell ;  was  Captain  in  H.E.I.C.S.,  and  died  in  India, 
without  surviving  issue. 

4.  John,  now  of  Eileanach.     He  studied  for  the  medical  profession, 
and  took  his  degree  of  M.D.     He  was  one  of  the  trustees  of  Sir  Kenneth, 
the  present  Baronet,  during  his  minority,  and  afterwards,  for  several 
years,  Provost  of  Inverness.     He  married,  28th  September  1826,  Mary 
Jane,  only  daughter  of  the  Kev.  Dr  Inglis  of  Logan  Bank  and  Old  Grey- 
friars,  Edinburgh,  Dean  of  the  Chapel  Eoyal,  and  sister  to  the  present 
Lord  Justice-General  Inglis,  President  of  the  Court  of  Session,  with  issue 
— three  sons  and  five  daughters. 

5.  Roderick,  a  Captain  in  the  army,  afterwards  sold  out,  and  became 
a  settler  in  Australia,  where  he  died.     He  married  Meta  Day,  an  Irish 
lady,  sister  of  the  present  Bishop  of  Cashel,  without  issue. 

Sir  Hector  also  had  three  natural  children,  by  Jean  Urquhart.  He 
made  provision  for  them  all.  The  first,  Catherine,  married  John  Clark, 
leather-merchant,  Inverness,  and  left  issue.  Another  daughter  married 
Mr  Murrison,  contractor  for  the  Bridge  of  Conon,  who  afterwards  settled 
down,  after  the  death  of  the  last  Mackenzie  of  Achilty,  on  the  farm  of 
Kinkell,  by  whom  she  had  issue,  of  whom  the  Stewarts,  late  Windmill, 
Inverness.  A  son,  Kenneth,  originally  in  the  British  Linen  Bank,  In- 
verness, afterwards  died  in  India  in  the  army. 

*  Dr  John  Mackenzie  of  Eileanach,  Sir  Hector's  only  surviving  son,  makes  the 
following  reference,  under  date  of  August  30,  1878,  to  the  old  bard  : — "  I  see  honest 
Alastair  Buidhe,  with  his  broad  bonnet  and  blue  great-coat  (summer  and  winter)  clearly 
before  me  now,  sitting  in  the  dining  room  at  Flowerdale,  quite  '  raised  '  like,  while 
reciting  Ossian's  poems,  such  as  '  The  Brown  Boar  of  Diarmad,'  and  others  (though  he 
had  never  heard  of  Macpherson's  collection)  to  very  interested  visitors,  though  as  un- 
acquainted with  Gaelic  as  Alastair  was  with  English.  This  must  have  been  as  early 
as  1812  or  so,  when  I  used  to  come  into  the  room  after  dinner  about  nine  years  old. " 
The  bard  was  the  great-grandfather  of  the  writer  on  the  mother's  side,  and  was  married 
to  Catherine,  daughter  of  Mackenzie  of  Shieldag,  Gairloch. 


452  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

His  widow  survived  him  about  twelve  years,  first  living  with  her 
eldest  son,  and,  after  his  marriage,  at-Ballifeary,  now  called  Dunachton, 
on  the  banks  of  the  Ness.  Though  be  came  into  possession  of  the  pro- 
perty under  such  very  unfavourable  conditions ;  though  his  annual  rental 
was  under  £3000  a  year ;  and  though  he  kept  open  house  throughout  the 
year  at  Conon  and  Gairloch,  he  was  able  to  leave,  or  pay  during  his  life, 
to  each  of  his  younger  sons,  the  handsome  sum  of  £5000,  When  pressed, 
as  he  often  was,  to  go  to  Parliament,  he  invariably  asked,  "  Who  will 
then  look  after  my  people  1" 

He  died  26th  of  April  1826  ;  was  buried  in  the  Priory  of  Beauly,  and 
succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 

XIL  SIB  FRANCIS  ALEXANDER,  fifth  Baronet,  who,  benefiting  by  his 
father's  example,  and  his  kindly  treatment  of  his  tenants,  grew  up  inter- 
ested in  all  county  matters.  He  was  passionately  fond  of  all  manly 
sports,  shooting,  fishing,  and  hunting.  He  resided  during  the  summer  in 
Gairloch,  and  for  the  rest  of  the  year  kept  open  house  at  Conon.  During 
the  famine  of  1836-7  he  sent  cargoes  of  meal  and  seed  potatoes  to  the 
Gairloch  tenantry. 

In  1838  he  published  a  work  on  agriculture,  "  Hints  for  the  use  of 
Highland  Tenants  and  Cottagers,  by  a  Proprietor,"  273  pages,  with  Eng- 
lish and  Gaelic  on  opposite  pages,  which  shows  his  intimate  knowledge 
with  and  the  advanced  views  he  held  on  the  subject,  as  well  as  the  great 
interest  he  took  in  the  welfare  of  his  tenantry — for  whose  special  benefit 
the  book  was  written.  It  deals,  first,  with  the  proper  kind  of  food  and 
how  to  cook  it;  with  diseases  and  medicine,  clothing,  houses,  furniture, 
boats,  fishing  implements,  agricultural  implements,  cattle,  horses,  pigs, 
and  their  diseases ;  gardens,  seeds,  fruits,  vegetables,  education,  morals, 
&c.,  &c.,  while  illustrations  and  plans  are  given  of  suitable  cottages, 
barns,  outhouses,  and  farm  implements. 

He  married,  first,  in  the  31st  year  of  his  age,  10th  August  1829, 
Kythe  Carolyne,  eldest  daughter  of  Smith- Wright  of  Kempstone  Hall, 
Nottinghamshire,  with  issue — 

1.  Kenneth  Smith,  his  heir,  the  present  Baronet,  born  in  1832. 

2.  Francis  Harford,  Kerrisdale,  born  1833,  unmarried. 

He  married,  secondly,  25th  October  1836,  Mary,  daughter  of  Osgood 
Hanbury  of  Holfield  Grange,  Essex,  the  present  Dowager  Lady  Mackenzie 
of  Gairloch,  with  issue — 

3.  Osgood  Hanbury,  born  13th  May  1842,  and,  in  1862,  bought 
Kernsary  from  his  brother,  Sir  Kenneth,  and  Inverewe  and  Turnaig,  in 
1863,  from  Sir  William  Mackenzie  of  Coul.     On  26th  June  1877,  he 
married  Minna  Amy,  daughter  of  Sir  Thomas  Edwards-Moss,  Baronet  of 
Otterspool,  Lancashire,  with  issue,  a  daughter,  Mary  Thyra. 

Sir  Francis  died  2d  June  1843,  and  was  succeeded  by  his  eldest  son, 
XIII.  SIR  KENNETH  S.  MACKENZIE,  sixth  and  present  Baronet,  uni- 
versally admitted  to  be  one  of  the  best  landlords  in  the  Highlands.     In 
1860  he  married  Eila  Frederica,  daughter  of  Walter  Frederic  Campbell 
of  Islay,  with  issue — 

1.  Kenneth  John,  his  heir,  born  in  1861. 

2.  Francis  Granville,  born  in  1865  ;  and 

3.  Muriel  Katharine. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  453 


WILLIAM  GKANT  OF  GLEN-UKQUHAKT. 

[CONCLUDED.] 

THE  combatants  still  retained  their  hold  of  each  other — even  during  their 
frightful  fall.  The  alien  being  the  heavier  man,  fell  underneath,  and  his 
head  striking  on  the  rock  with  terrific  force,  he  was  killed  instantaneously, 
but  strangely  enough  young  Grant  escaped  with  his  life.  The  shock  how- 
ever was  so  great  that  he  lay  bruised  and  insensible  for  a  long  time. 
When  at  last  consciousness  returned,  it  was  some  moments  before  he  could 
comprehend  his  position.  He  lay,  looking  up  to  the  star-lit  sky,  wonder- 
ing in  a  half  stupid  sort  of  way,  how  on  earth  he  got  to  the  bottom  of 
such  a  deep  gorge.  Little  by  little  his  memory  became  clearer,  and,  find- 
ing all  his  limbs  unbroken,  he  turned  and  looked  enquiringly  around  to 
ascertain  what  had  become  of  his  umquhile  foe.  At  that  moment,  the 
moon  emerging  from  behind  a  cloud,  shed  her  pale  cold  light  full  on  the 
distorted  features  of  the  dead  alien.  Eecoiling  with  a  shudder  from  the 
ghastly  sight,  Grant  reverently  bent  his  knee  with  feelings  of  supreme 
gratitude  that  he  had  been  spared  from  such  an  awful  asd  sudden  death. 
He  now  began  to  consider  how  he  should  escape  from  his  still  perilous 
situation.  It  indeed  required  no  small  amount  of  thought  and  delibera- 
tion. "  No  doubt,"  he  soliloquized,  "  no  doubt  those  fellows  will  soon  re- 
turn to  the  cave,  and  then  the  captain's  absence  will  be  discovered ;  be- 
sides, their  dogs  will  soon  scent  this  corpse,  and  draw  their  attention  to 
it  and  me.  What  shall  I  do  T 

He  remained  buried  in  thought  for  several  minutes,  then  suddenly 
lifting  up  his  head,  as  if  struck  with  a  new  idea,  he  began  to  divest  him- 
self of  his  outer  clothing,  which  he  made  up  into  a  bundle,  and  hid  in  a 
crevice  of  the  rock ;  then,  approaching  the  dead  man  he,  with  a  gentle 
hand  and  some  slight  reluctance,  removed  the  kilt,  plaid,  hose,  and  bon- 
net, in  which  he  quickly  arrayed  himself.  His  next  step  was  to  examine, 
as  well  as  the  moonlight  would  allow,  the  face  of  the  precipitous  rocks 
on  every  side  of  him.  Having,  with  an  experienced  eye,  selected  the 
most  sloping  and  rugged  side,  he  commenced  liis  difficult  and  dangerous 
ascent ;  now  clinging  to  the  rock  with  hands  and  feet ;  now  springing 
like  a  goat  from  one  coigne  of  vantage  to  another ;  again,  swinging  over 
the  precipice,  only  holding  on  by  his  hands,  while  by  main  strength  he 
drew  up  his  legs  and  gained  a  footing,  with  the  steady  brain  and  skilful 
movements  of  a  trained  acrobat.  At  last,  by  dint  of  climbing, 
springing,  and  clinging,  he  reached  the  top  in  safety ;  he  was  fain,  how- 
ever, to  lie  on  the  ground  for  a  few  moments  to  recover  his  breath  after 
the  extreme  exertion.  He  then  cautiously  crept  towards  the  cave,  listen- 
ing intently  for  the  slightest  noise,  as  a  clue  to  the  whereabouts  of  his 
foes.  But  all  was  still  save  the  soughing  of  the  wind  through  the  trees, 
singing,  as  it  were,  a  sad  requiem  over  the  dead  man,  the  harsh  croaking 
of  the  frogs,  and  the  dismal  "  hoot,  hoot,"  of  the  owl,  that  ill-omened 
bird,  which  shuns  the  light  of  day.  Grant  regained  the  cave,  and  finding 
it  still  unoccupied,  busied  himself  in  removing  all  traces  of  a  struggle  hav- 
ing so  recently  taken  place,  re-possessed  himself  of  his  trusty  claymore, 


454  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIKE. 

and  again  lay  down — not  indeed  to  sleep,  but  to  watch  and  wait,  mean- 
while trying  to  contrive  a  plot  that  would  give  him  an  advantage  over  his 
enemies.  He  had  not  long  to  wait  before  the  aliens  began  to  drop  in  by 
twos  and  threes,  each  as  he  entered  casting  a  furtive  glance  on  what  they 
took  to  be  the  sleeping  form  of  their  captain,  but  having  no  pleasing  news 
to  report,  they  all  gladly  passed  the  couch  in  silence,  and  settled  them- 
selves down  to  their  much  needed  repose. 

"When  the  last  man  had  laid  down,  young  Grant  still  lay  quietly 
waiting  with  the  lynx  eyes  and  patience  of  a  wild  cat  watching  an  unsus- 
picious bird.  As  soon  as  he  felt  convinced  that  they  were  all  sound 
asleep,  he  quietly  got  up  and  made  his  way  to  the  opening  of  the  cavern, 
intending  to  speed  like  the  wind  towards  his  home,  but  casting  a  parting 
look  on  his  sleeping  foes,  he  paused.  The  god  of  battle  stirred  up  his 
mind  to  fight,  while  the  goddess  of  wisdom  counselled  immediate  flight. 
For  a  moment  he  hesitated  between  the  adverse  promptings  of  Mars  and 
Minerva ;  his  own  inclination  and  training  gave  the  casting  vote  to  Mars, 
and  he  re-entered  the  cave  ;  but  though  he  would  not  accept  Minerva  as 
his  sole  guide,  he  was  willing  enough  to  avail  himself  of  her  aid,  so, 
catching  up  a  large  newly-flayed  deer-skin  still  soft  and  slippery,  he 
spread  it  out  just  before  the  opening ;  then  raising  his  powerful  voice  to 
its  utmost  pitch,  he  shcuted  out  the  resounding  and  well-known  war  cry 
of  his  clan.  In  a  moment  the  startled  aliens  jumped  to  their  feet,  and 
rushed  tumultuously  out  of  the  cave,  the  foremost  men,  in  their  hurried 
exit  slipped  and  fell  on  the  skin,  the  rest,  urged  forward  by  their  im- 
petuous desire  to  get  at  the  foe,  and  still  further  stimulated  by  the  repeated 
war  cry  of  the  Grants  ringing  in  their  ears,  stumbled  over  their  prostrate 
companions  in  most  admired  disorder ;  while  the  doughty  William  lay 
about  with  his.  claymore  with  right  good  will.  The  darkness  of  the 
night  favoured  his  suddenly  conceived  scheme,  for,  as  the  bewildered 
aliens  struggled  to  their  feet  they  struck  out  wildly  at  their  comrades, 
mistaking  them  for  the  enomy.  The  carnage  was  dreadful,  the  shouts  of 
the  combatants  mingling  with  the  groans  and  imprecations  of  the 
wounded  and  the  clashing  of  steel,  formed  a  horrid  combination  of 
sounds,  "  making  night  hideous." 

The  conflict  was  too  severe  to  be  long  continued,  and  in  a  short  time 
the  aliens  were  reduced  to  four,  while  young  Grant  still  remained  unhurt. 
In  the  grey  light  of  early  morning,  the  discomfited  aliens  tried  to  make 
out  the  number  of  their  assailants,  when,  to  their  utter  amazement,  they 
perceived  their  friends  lying  dead  in  dozens,  while  the  only  enemy  they 
could  see  was  the  youthful  "William,  standing  erect  uttering  his  slogan, 
while  his  sword  dripped  with  the  blood  of  their  slaughtered  companions. 
With  a  howl  of  baffled  rage,  the  four  survivors  threw  themselves  upon 
him.  Now,  indeed,  he  was  hard  beset.  Quickly  warding  off  their  blows, 
he  sprang  back,  and  remembering  the  old  adage  of  "  He  who  fights  and 
runs  away,  lives  to  fight  another  day,"  he  took  to  his  heels  and  fled  with 
the  speed  of  a  hunted  stag. 

The  men  followed,  keeping  him  well  in  view,  when  they  noticed  by 
the  growing  light  of  day  that  the  figure  they  were  pursuing  wore  the  same 
tartan  as  themselves.  Confounded  at  this  unexpected  discovery,  they 
stopped  and  looked  at  each  other  in  doubt  and  perplexity.  What  could  it 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  455 

mean  ?  Were  they  chasing  a  friend  ?  or  had  one  of  their  number  turned 
traitor  ?  Yet  surely  they  had  heard  the  battle-cry  of  the  Grants.  It  was  a 
riddle  they  could  not  solve,  but  anyhow  they  had  better  overtake  the  run- 
away. But  when  they  looked  he  was  nowhere  to  be  seen.  Here  was  a  fresh 
puzzle — he  could  not  have  run  out  of  sight  in  such  a  short  time ;  yet, 
where  was  he  ?  They  ran  on  for  some  time  longer,  but  not  catching  sight 
of  him,  they  gave  up  the  chase  in  despair,  and  stopped  under  a  large  tree 
to  consult  what  to  do  next.  They  talked  and  argued  among  themselves, 
but  could  come  to  no  satisfactory  solution  of  the  mystery,  except  that  the 
diaul  must  be  at  the  bottom  of  it  all.  One  by  one  they  ceased  speaking, 
and,  overcome  by  fatigue,  resumed  the  slumber  from  which  they  had 
been  so  rudely  awakened  by  Grant. 

Now  once  more  peace  and  quietness  reigns  in  the  forest  of  Glen- 
TJrquhart :  the  twittering  of  the  birds,  the  murmurings  of  the  burn,  or  the 
splash  of  the  water  as  it  falls  over  the  rocks  in  miniature  cascades,  being 
the  only  sounds  audible.  Pity  that  such  sweet  repose  should  again  be 
disturbed  by  the  turbulent  and  fighting  propensities  of  man.  Yet  hardly 
had  the  last  of  the  aliens  closed  his  eyes,  than  the  boughs  of  the  tree 
under  which  they  lay  were  shaken  and  moved  aside,  and  from  it  the  face 
of  a  man  peered  down  on  the  sleepers ;  then  appeared  the  body  of  the 
owner  of  the  face,  slowly  and  carefully  descending  the  huge  trunk.  As 
he  springs  lightly  to  the  ground,  the  figure  proves  to  be  that  of  "William 
Grant,  who  finding  himself  hard  pressed,  had  adopted,  during  the 
momentary  panic  of  his  pursuers,  this  mode  of  concealment ;  and,  as 
fortune  would  have  it,  the  aliens  halted  under  the  very  tree  in  which  he 
was  hidden.  As  he,  with  dirk  in  hand,  crept  warily  towards  the  sleeping 
foe,  his  countenance  was  lighted  up  with  a  look  of  fierce  joy,  his  eye  gleamed 
with  savage  pleasure,  while  his  mouth  bore  a  hard,  determined  expression. 
So  changed  was  his  aspect  by  the  unholy  passions  aroused  in  his  breast 
by  the  exciting  scenes  through  which  he  had  lately  passed,  that  one  would 
scarcely  recognise  him  as  the  same  man  who  a  few  hours  ago  was  rambling 
peacefully  by  the  side  of  the  burn,  and  enjoying  the  beauty  of  Nature  in 
her  gentler  mood.  Bending  over  the  aliens,  one  by  one,  with  a  single 
blow,  his  dirk  was  buried  in  the  heart  of  the  victim.  So  sudden  and 
deadly  was  the  stroke  that  the  sleepers  never  woke  from  their  slumbers, 
but  with  a  single  gasp,  passed  into  the  long  sleep  of  the  grave.  Three  of 
them  shared  the  same  fate,  when  Grant  bethought  him  that  it  would  be 
too  much  like  murder  to  kill  a  single  foe  without  giving  him  a  chance  of 
fighting  for  his  life.  So,  sheathing  his  dirk,  he  drew  his  sword,  and 
shaking  the  still  sleeping  alien,  bade  him  defend  himself.  The  man 
jumped  to  his  feet,  and  seeing  his  three  comrades  lying  motionless,  and 
this  disguised  man  or  demon,  he  knew  not  which,  standing  before  him,  he 
attacked  him  furiously,  determined  to  prove  if  he  were  mortal  or  not. 
Long  and  severe  was  the  combat,  fiercer  and  fiercer  grew  the  fight ;  the 
blows  descended  with  the  rapidity  of  hail,  while  blood  flowed  like  water. 
Grant  was  severely  wounded,  and  felt  his  strength  giving  way.  This  his 
opponent  noticed,  and  redoubled  his  blows,  striving  to  avenge  the  whole- 
sale slaughter  of  his  friends.  Grant  grew  weaker,  his  limbs  trembled,  and 
his  head  was  giddy  from  loss  of  blood,  when  a  last  recourse  flashed  into 
his  mind.  He  was  an  expert  hand  at  throwing  the  dirk,  a  common  pas- 


456  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

time  with  the  young  men  of  his  time.  It  is  his  last  chance ;  if  that  fails 
him,  he  is  a  dead  man.  In  a  moment  he  draws  his  dirk,  with  a  quick 
movement  he  jumps  back,  and  turning  himself  round  to  gain  force,  he 
throws  the  dirk  with  unerring  aim  ;  he  sees  it  strike  the  alien,  sees  him 
fall,  and  then  sight,  hearing,  feeling  leaves  him — he  falls  senseless  to  the 
ground.  Where  is  now  his  strength  and  manly  beauty  ?  His  symmetrical 
form  and  graceful  limbs  are  huddled  shapeless  on  the  ground ;  his  fair 
head,  gashed  with  many  a  cut,  lies  low  on  the  trampled  grass  ;  his  yellow 
locks,  stiff  and  discoloured  with  gore,  hang  over  his  livid  countenance ; 
his  blue  eyes,  so  brilliant,  so  expressive,  a  few  minutes  ago,  now,  half- 
closed  by  the  drooping  lids,  have  the  fixed,  glazed  look  of  death. 

Among  those  who  had  joined  William  Grant  in  his  expedition  to 
Glen-Urquhart  was  an  elderly  man  named  Eonald,  who,  being  greatly 
attached  to  his  young  master,  felt  anxious  and  uncomfortable  at  his  stay- 
ing back  alone  in  the  Glen,  and  after  going  part  of  the  way  home  with 
the  rest  of  the  party,  he  made  up  his  mind  to  return,  and  try  once  more 
to  dissuade  William  from  his  purpose,  or,  if  he  could  not  do  that,  deter- 
mined to  stay  with  him  and  share  any  danger  that  might  threaten  the 
young  laird.  Having  been  engaged  all  his  life  as  a  forester,  he  had  no 
doubt  but  that  he  would  quickly  light  on  the  track  of  his  young  master. 
Nor  was  he  disappointed ;  with  the  skill  and  patience  of  a  Eed  Indian  he 
followed  the  trail,  by  the  merest  trifles — here  a  footprint,  there  a  broken 
twig,  anon  the  bent  grass  and  crushed  wild  flower,  gave  him  the  desired 
clue.  At  length  he  reached  the  cave,  when  his  alarm  was  intense  at  find- 
ing such  a  number  of  footmarks,  and  only  too  evidently  the  traces  of  a 
desperate  struggle.  Most  carefully  he  scanned  the  lineaments  of  the  slain 
aliens,  dreading  lest  he  should  alight  on  that  of  his  beloved  and  honoured 
young  master.  With  all  his  skill  he  was  a  little  at  fault ;  there  were 
footmarks,  and  evidences  of  fighting  and  struggling,  all  round.  In  what 
direction  should  he  now  direct  his  search  ?  After  many  efforts  he  strikes 
on  the  trail  again,  followed  it  to  the  edge  of  the  precipice,  and  then  with 
distended  eyes  and  cold  sinking  at  his  heart,  he  leans  over  the  rock  and 
scans  the  frightful  chasm  below.  What  is  that  object  lying  so  white  and 
still,  far,  far  down  ?  Yes  !  no ! !  yes,  it  is ! ! !  a  human  body.  How 
shall  he  reach  it  ?  and  solve  the  terrible  doubt  that  is  agitating  his  breast. 
Cost  what  it  may,  he  must  make  the  attempt.  Slowly,  carefully,  and 
painfully,  he  descends  the  rock,  never  daring  to  look  below,  for  fear  of 
getting  giddy.  He  at  last  achieves  the  difficult  feat.  Then  alas !  what 
does  he  see  ?  The  poor  remains  of  a  human  being,  so  broken  and  dis- 
figured by  the  fall  and  the  attacks  of  birds  of  prey  that  the  features  are 
totally  indistinguishable.  But  no  doubt  remains  in  the  mind  of  faithful 
Eonald.  It  can  be  110  other  than  his  beloved  foster  son,  William  Grant, 
who  had  met  this  cruel  fate  at  the  hands  of  the  accursed  aliens  :  and  his 
opinion  was  strengthened  by  finding  the  clothes  that  William  had  hidden. 
He  recognised  each  article,  and,  kneeling  on  the  ground,  holding  the  hand 
of  the  dead  man,  he  swore  an  everlasting  feud  against  the  aliens,  and 
vowed  to  avenge  the  death  of  his  favourite  upon  the  first  man  of  them 
that  should  cross  his  path. 

By  taking  a  circuitous  path,  and  by  almost  herculean  efforts,  he  at 
last  succeeded  in  gaining  the  top  of  the  rock  with  his  ghastly  burden, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


Naturally  his  progress  was  very  slow,  and,  after  going  a  considerable  dis- 
tance, he  sat  down  to  rest,  tenderly  laying  the  body  down  beside  him. 
Looking  back,  he  was  surprised  to  see  the  figure  of  a  man  approaching  by 
the  same  paths  he  had  just  come  through.  Starting  to  his  feet,  he 
watched  eagerly,  and  soon,  in  spite  of  the  distance,  made  out  by  the  man's 
movements  that  he  was  tracing  out  and  following  the  trail  he  himself  had 
made.  In  point  of  fact,  he  was  being  tracked  and  followed.  As  this 
conviction  became  clear  to  the  old  man,  he  drew  himself  up,  took  an 
arrow  from  the  quiver,  fitted  it  to  the  bow,  and  stood  ready,  with  a 
determined  look  and  a  grim  smile,  pleased  to  think  how  soon  fortune  had 
sent  him  a  chance  pf  revenge.  Steady  as  a  rock  he  stood,  watching  till 
the  man  got  within  bow-shot,  then,  with  deadly  aim,  the  arrow  flew  from 
the  shaft.  Scarcely  had  it  left  the  bow  before  Eonald  gave  a  violent 
start,  and  throwing  up  his  arms  with  a  shriek  of  agony,  rushed  forward 
as  if  to  stay  its  swift  career :  for  in  the  moment  of  shooting  he  recognised, 
to  his  unutterable  despair,  that  it  was  his  own  son  who  was  thus  search- 
ing for  him.  In  an  ecstasy  of  grief  he  sees  the  arrow  pierce  the  breast 
of  his  child.  Who  can  picture  the  horror  of  that  moment,  when,  wrung 
by  remorse,  overwhelmed  by  despair,  weeping  the  salt  tears  of  bitter  sor- 
row, uttering  unavailing  complaints  against  cruel  fate,  and  melancholy 
self  upbraidings  at  his  fatal  precipitation,  Eonald  bent  over  his  dying 
son?  The  innocent  victim  of  this  most  lamentable  accident  had  only 
strength  enough  to  assure  his  father  of  his  entire  forgiveness,  and  to  ex- 
plain that  he  had  been  sent  by  the  Governor  of  Strone  Castle  to  trace  out 
and  recall  both  his  father  and  William.  Then  with  a  last  fond  message 
to  his  mother,  and  a  faint  pressure  of  his  father's  hand,  the  poor  fellow 
breathed  his  last.  Though  overwhelmed  with  grief  at  this  terrible  misfor- 
tune still  his  private  sorrow  did  not  make  Eonald  oblivious  to  the  claims 
of  his  chief ;  accordingly  he  prepared  to  return  at  once  to  the  castle,  but 
now  he  had  two  corpses  to  carry.  His  strength  being  unequal  to  this 
double  load,  he  had  to  carry  one  at  a  time,  returning  at  the  end  of  every 
mile  or  so  to  fetch  the  other.  This  slow  and  tedious  process  retarded  his 
progress  so  much  that  evening  found  him  only  about  half  way  down  the 
Glen.  As  he  travelled  mournfully  along,  carrying  his  son's  body  on  his 
back,  he  came  suddenly  upon  two  persons — a  man  and  a  young  girl. 
The  man  reclined  against  the  trunk  of  a  tree,  in  a  half  sitting,  half  lying 
position  ;  the  pale  face,  closed  eyes,  and  listless,  drooping  attitude,  denoted 
great  weakness,  which  his  many  severe  and  still  bleeding  wounds  ex- 
plained. The  girl  was  attending  to  the  sufferer,  laving  his  face  with  the 
clear  water  of  the  burn,  and  employing  such  simple  remedies  as  she  had 
at  command  to  aid  in  his  recovery,  while  the  compassionate  pity  depicted 
on  her  lovely  features  made  her  appear  a  veritable  "ministering  angel." 
As  Eonald  gazed  on  the  interesting  couple,  the  frame  of  the  old  man  was 
shaken  with  surprised  and  compassionate  emotion,  mingled  with  no  little 
fear.  For,  could  he  believe  his  eyes  ?  or  was  grief  turning  his  brain  1 
there  before  him,  in  an  alien's  dress,  lay  William  Grant,  his  chief's  son. 
Yet  had  he  not  only  a  few  hours  since  found  his  lifeless  body,  which  was 
even  now  lying  stiff  and  stark  a  little  way  behind,  waiting  until  he  should 
return  for  it.  Then  who  was  this  lovely  maiden  attending  to  the  wounded 
youth  with  such  tender  solicitude  ?  His  head  reeled  ;  reason  tottered  on 

N  2 


458  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

its  throne.  Ronald  imagined  that  he  was  involved  in  the  meshes  of  some 
diabolical  plot  of  the  arch  enemy  of  man,  and,  with  a  frenzied  cry,  he 
broke  the  spell  which  astonishment  had  thrown  over  him,  and  ran, 
afrighted,  away,  bearing  his  son's  body  on  his  back,  terror  making  him 
unmindfid  of  fatigue.  He  never  stopped  until  he  reached  the  castle, 
when  he  laid  down  his  son's  corpse  in  the  great  hall,  and  with  rolling 
bloodshot  eyes  and  incoherent  utterance,  tried  to  tell  his  sad,  sad  story  to 
the  amazed  and  awestruck  inmates.  Then  the  poor  overtaxed  frame  gave 
way,  and  the  faithful  Eonald  fell  on  the  floor  in  a  convulsive  fit. 

While  these  stirring  events  were  taking  place,  young  Grant  lay  be- 
tween life  and  death  in  the  forrest  of  Glen-Urquhart,  waited  upon  with 
the  most  assiduous  kindness  by  the  fair  unknown,  whose  pity  was  fast 
ripening  into  affection.  When  at  last  William  opened  his  eyes,  with  re- 
turning consciousness,  his  first  impression  was  that  he  had  died,  and  that 
he  was  already  in  Paradise.  He  lay  in  a  not  unpleasant  languor ;  the 
fresh  morning  air,  sweet-scented  with  the  perfume  of  flowers,  gently 
fanned  his  brow  ;  above  him  the  green  boughs  of  majestic  trees  met  and 
interlaced,  forming  a  natural  canopy  through  which  the  sun  struggled  to 
send  his  scorching  rays,  but  only  succeeded  in  throwing  pleasing  and 
fantastic  lights  and  shadows  ;  at  his  feet  rippled  the  joyous  swift-running 
burn  ;  beside  him  sat  the  lovely  being  whose  vision  had  so  enchanted  him 
before  ;  with  gentle  hand  she  smoothed  his  forehead  and  toyed  with  his 
hair,  the  touch  of  her  taper  fingers  sending  a  thrill  through  Ms  heart  and 
the  blood  coursing  through  his  veins  with  renewed  life.  Again  his  ears 
were  charmed  by  the  sound  of  her  voice,  singing,  low  and  sweet,  a 
plaintive  ditty.  Strange,  he  did  not  feel  afraid  of  her  now  ;  on  the  con- 
trary he  felt  as  though  he  could  lie  there  listening  and  looking  at  her  for 
ever.  As  she  turned  her  face  towards  him  and  met  the  admiring  glance 
of  his  eyes,  she  gave  a  little  start  of  surprised  pleasure,  and,  ceasing  her 
song,  asked  him  in  a  gentle  womanly  voice  if  he  was  better,  and  if  she 
could  do  anything  for  him  ?  "  No,"  answered  he,  "  only  sit  and  sing,  I 
want  nothing  more."  Soon,  however,  he  murmured  faintly,  "  Where  am 
I  ?  and  who  are  you?  Are  you  a  fairy  or  an  angel  ?"  "  Neither,"  she 
replied  with  a  srnile,  "  only  a  mortal  like  yourself.  You  are  in  the  forest 
of  Glen-Urquhart ;  I  found  you  lying  wounded  and  senseless ;  there  has 
been  sad  fighting  going  on,  and  I  fear  many  lives  lost.  My  name  is 
Mona,  I  am  the  sister  of  the  Captain  of  the  Glen.  I  see  by  your  dress 
that  you  are  one  of  his  band,  but  I  do  not  remember  to  have  seen  you 
before.  Now  you  are  somewhat  better  I  must  leave  you  for  a  while  till 
I  find  my  brother.  I  begin  to  get  anxious  about  him  as  he  did  not  re- 
turn to  me  at  the  promised  time."  "  Alas,  maiden,"  said  William,  "  your 
search  will  be  in  vain.  Your  brother's  head  lies  low  ;  you  will  never  see 
him  more."  "  Can  this  be  true  1 "  exclaimed  the  young  maiden  in  accents 
of  grief,  "  no,  no,  you  must  be  mistaken  ;  my  brother  was  strong  and 
skilful  with  his  sword,  who  could  overcome  him  ?  I  won't  believe  it." 
"  It  is  true,"  continued  William  faintly,  "  I  saw  him  lying  cold  and 
white  last  night ;  ah  !  it  was  a  dreadful  sight."  "  My  poor,  poor  brother," 
sobbed  Mona ;  then  she  added,  turning  an  indignant  look  on  her  youthful 
companion,  "  why  did  you  not  protect  him,  aye,  even  with  your  life  ; 
shame  to  you  to  be  alive  to  tell  of  your  captain's  death."  "  You  are 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  459 

mistaken,"  rejoined  "William,  "  I  am  not  an  alien  though  I  wear  their 
dress ;  I  am  a "  His  voice  ceased  suddenly,  the  excitement  of  talk- 
ing was  too  much  for  his  weak  state,  and  he  again  relapsed  into  uncon- 
sciousness. 

Though  stricken  with  grief  at  her  brother's  death,  still  Mona's  kind 
heart  would  not  permit  her  to  leave  William  alone  and  uncared  for.  She 
went  hastily  and  called  some  more  women,  who,  like  herself,  had  retired 
to  a  place  of  safety  on  the  commencement  of  hostilities,  and  between 
them  they  conveyed  the  still  senseless  William  to  their  retreat,  and,  in 
spite  of  the  unexplained  mystery  respecting  him,  they  nursed  him  with 
great  kindness.  For  days  and  weeks  he  lingered  between  life  and  death, 
at  one  time  raging  in  high  fever,  at  another  lying  helplessly  weak.  Mona 
was  his  chief  nurse,  and  she  soon  gathered  from  his  incoherent,  discon- 
nected ravings  while  the  fever  was  high,  that  he  was  a  Grant,  and  con- 
sequently the  avowed  foe  of  her  brother  and  his  comrades.  She  was 
startled  and  sorry  at  this  disclosure,  but  prudently  kept  the  knowledge  to 
herself  as  she  did  not  feel  sure  of  her  companions'  forbearance  if  they 
should  guess  the  truth. 

Mona  and  her  companions  had  meanwhile  discovered  the  body  of  her 
brother  and  the  rest  of  the  aliens,  and  had  given  them  burial  as  best  they 
could.  She  mourned  sincerely,  but  more  because  he  was  her  brother  and 
only  relative  than  from  any  strong  personal  affection ;  for  the  late  leader 
of  the  aliens  had  been  a  stern,  harsh,  unloveable  man,  who  had  always 
repelled  any  show  of  affection  on  her  part.  The  other  women,  finding 
their  husbands  and  lovers  were  all  dead,  had  now  no  desire  to  remain  in 
Glen-Urquhart,  the  scene  of  such  a  dreadful  tragedy ;  they  consequently 
wandered  away  to  seek  their  former  homes.  Poor  Mona  had  no  induce- 
ment to  accompany  them ;  she  had  no  home  or  kindred  to  return  to,  the 
only  living  being  in  whom  she  now  felt  any  interest  was  her  patient,  now 
slowly  approaching  convalescence  under  her  kind  and  ceaseless  attention. 
She  therefore  remained  in  the  Glen  to  nurse  him. 

Long  was  the  struggle  between  life  and  death,  but  at  last,  youth,  a 
good  constitution,  and  the  simple  natural  remedies  employed,  drove 
back  the  King  ot  Terrors  step  by  step,  until  at  length  William  was  out 
of  danger,  but  so  weakened  that  weeks  would  elapse  before  he  could 
travel.  To  his  great  admiration  of  the  personal  charms  of  his  fair  com- 
panion was  now  added  the  most  profound  gratitude  for  her  skilful  bene- 
volence. In  short,  our  hero  was  head  and  ears  in  love,  and  is  it  much  to 
be  wondered  at  that  during  the  weary  long  days  they  spent  together  in 
the  Glen  that  William  succeeded  in  gaining  the  affections  of  the  true- 
hearted  Mona  ? 

Cold,  dark,  and  cheerless  had  been  Strone  Castle  since  the  unhappy 
day  on  which  the  frantic  Eonald  had  related  his  tale  of  woe.  No  banner 
streamed  proudly  from  the  battlements;  no  stirring  sound  of  martial 
music  was  heard  within  its  walls ;  no  warlike  games  and  trials  of  skill  in 
the  courtyard ;  no  revelry  in  the  hall  The  aged  bard  sat  drooping  over 
his  silent  harp ;  the  clansmen  wore  a  dispirited  look ;  the  servants  moved 
about  dejected  and  sad  ;  for  all  grieved  truly  for  what  they  believed  had 
been  the  certain  and  untimely  fate  of  the  brave  and  noble-hearted  William, 
and  sympathised  with  the  bereaved  and  sorrow-stricken  father,  mourning 
the  loss  of  his  only  son. 


460  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

Towards  the  close  of  a  fine  day  in  early  autumn  the  warder  on  the  watch 
tower,  perceived  two  figures  approaching  the  castle.  He  saw  at  a  glance 
that  they  were  not  any  of  the  inhabitants  round  about,  and  he  scanned 
them  with  a  curious  eye,  for  their  appearance  was  unusual.  They  were  a 
man  and  a  woman  slowly  making  their  way  towards  the  castle.  The 
man  appeared  to  walk  with  difficulty,  and  leaned  heavily  on  his  compa- 
nion's arm.  The  keen  eye  of  the  watchman  soon  detected  that  the  man 
wore  the  dress  of  the  detested  aliens,  and  gave  the  signal  to  his  comrades 
of  the  approach  of  an  enemy.  They  crowded  round  in  curiosity,  and 
waited  for  the  solution  of  the  puzzle.  Strange,  the  figure  and  the  air  of 
the  alien  seem  strangely  familar  to  them  all.  Surely  they  know  that 
tall  athletic  form,  those  chiselled  features,  those  fair  yellow  locks,  and,  as 
the  advancing  man  looks  up  and  sees  them  watching,  he  takes  off  his 
bonnet  and  waves  it  in  the  air.  T^hen  they  all  call  out  in  unison,  "  'Tis 
he,  'tis  William  ;  hurra !  hurra! !"  and  with  joyful  shouts  they  all  run 
forward  to  meet  him.  In  a  moment  he  is  surrounded  and  cairied 
shoulder  high  in  triumph  to  the  great  hall  of  the  castle,  the  warder 
gallantly  leading  his  lovely  companion,  each  and  all  eagerly  crowding 
round  to  grasp  his  hand — every  one  talking  at  once,  asking  endless 
questions.  The  hubbub  reached  the  Governor,  and  brought  him  f'mni 
his  seclusion.  He  entered  the  hall,  and  stood  still  with  amazement ;  then 
with  a  cry  of  joyful  surprise,  he  heartily  embraced  his  beloved  son,  who 
sprung  forward  to  meet  him.  Gently  releasing  himself  from  his  father's 
grasp,  William  turned  to  where  the  fair  Moiia  stood  a  timid  and  silent 
spectator  of  all  this  enthusiasm.  Taking  her  hand  he  led  her  up  to  his 
father,  and  amid  the  greatest  attention  and  stillness  of  his  audience,  said 
in  a  firm,  but  respectful  tone,  "  My  father,  you  see  before  you  the  preserver 
of  your  son.  If  it  had  not  been  for  the  unremitting  attention  and  kindness 
of  this  fair  maid,  I  should  never  have  seen  you  again ;  and  as  the  only 
return  I  can  make  for  her  great  disinterestedness  is  to  make  her  my  wife,  I 
thus  publicly  betroth  her  before  you  all  as  witnesses,  and  I  ask,  father, 
for  your  sanction  and  blessing  on  our  nuptials."  The  old  Governor  was 
visibly  atfected ;  he  was  a  proud,  ambitious  man,  who  had  hoped  his 
son  would  have  formed  an  alliance  that  would  have  increased  both  his  in- 
fluence and  power.  But  natural  affection  overcame  all  schemes  of  aggrand- 
isement. Could  he  deny  the  first  request  of  his  newly  recovered  son  1 
With  a  glistening  eye  and  quivering  lip  he  gracefully  drew  the  blushing 
Mona  towards  him,  and  imprinted  a  kiss  on  her  white  brow,  while  in  a 
voice  tremulous  with  conflicting  emotions,  he  said,  "  My  son,  I  accept 
your  choice,  and  willingly  give  my  consent  to  your  marriage  with  the  fair 
maiden,  your  deliverer.  I  do  not  know  the  lady's  name  or  lineage,  but 
this  I  do  know,  that  in  all  wide  Scotland  you  could  not  find  a  more  lovely 
bride."  At  this  public  tribute  of  admiration  the  bashful  Mona  blushed 
still  more  charmingly  than  before,  while  hearty  congratulations  and  joy- 
ous hurrahs  rent  the  air.  Presently  an  old  man  is  seen  pushing  his  way 
through  the  throng,  exclaiming,  "  Let  me  see  him,  I  won't  believe  it  till 
I  see  him  with  my  own  eyes."  They  all  drew  back  to  make  room  for 
poor  old  Ronald,  for  it  was  he.  Changed  with  grief,  his  figure,  once  so 
upright,  was  bent  and  bowed  under  the  load  of  sorrow  caused  by  the  sad 
and  tragical  fate  of  his  son ;  his  hair  was  white  as  snow,  not  from  age, 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  461 

but  from  the  strain  on  his  mind,  from  the  never-ceasing,  torturing  reflec- 
tion that  he  was  the  slayer  of  his  own  son.  When  face  to  face  with  his 
foster-son,  he  looked  at  him  long  and  earnestly,  then,  clutching  his  hand, 
he  exclaimed,  "  Speak,  tell  me  is  it  indeed  you  ?  did  I  not  find  you  dead 
at  the  bottom  of  the  precipice?  now,  how  is  it  then  that  I  see  you  here  ?" 
"  Be  calm,  good  Ronald,"  replied  William,  "  I  am  just  he  and  no  one  else. 
It  was  not  my  body  that  you  found  in  Glen-Urquhart  but  that  of  my 
enemy  ;  thanks  to  this  kind  lady  I  survived  to  see  you  all  again."  The 
old  man  was  quite  satisfied  with  this  explanation,  and  relieved  his  pent- 
up  feelings  by  shouting  a  hearty  hurrah,  which  was  quickly  taken  up  by 
the  rest  of  the  household,  who  cheered  their  favourite  and  his  bride  again 
and  again. 

A  few  days  afterwards  there  was  a  great  festival  at  the  Castle  ;  flags 
and  banners  hung  from  every  available  place  ;  music  both  loud  and  sweet 
was  to  be  heard  on  every  side  ;  the  cooks  and  waiting  men  ran  hither  and 
thither  with  an  air  of  great  importance  ;  visitors,  gentle  and  simple,  kept 
constantly  arriving  at  the  castle,  in  the  great  hall  of  which  stood  the  grey- 
headed Governor,  with  a  smile  and  pleasant  greeting  for  all  his  numerous 
guests.  Anon  comes  floating  on  the  breeze  the  sound  of  voices,  chanting 
the  impressive  music  of  the  church  ;  soon  is  seen  a  procession  slowly 
making  its  way  forward  amid  the  respectful  greetings  of  the  crowd.  It 
is  the  Bishop  and  his  attendant  clergy  coming  to  solemnise  the  ceremony, 
which  is  shortly  to  take  place.  Gradually  the  bustle  becomes  less,  the 
spectators  settle  in  their  places  ;  the  priests  and  choristers  are  ready  ; 
there  is  a  hush  of  expectation  ;  then  a  door  at  the  further  end  of  the  hall 
opens  and  William  Grant  appears,  leading  in  the  beautiful  Mona,  sur- 
rounded by  the  noblest  and  loveliest  ladies  of  the  neighbourhood.  No- 
thing was  omitted  that  could  grace  the  occasion  and  lend  additional  pomp 
to  the  ceremonial.  "  All  went  merrily  as  a  marriage  bell,"  and  as  to  the 
feasting  that  followed  it  could  not  be  described.  Such  eating,  such 
drinking,  such  dancing,  such  rejoicing,  was  never  before,  never  since,  seen 
in  the  beautiful  vale  of  Glen-Urquhart. 

M.  A.  ROSE. 


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THE  NATIONAL  BIBLE   SOCIETY'S  8vo.  EDITION  OF  THE 
GAELIC  SCRIPTURES. 

TO  THE  EDITOR  OF  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

SIR,  —  Dr  Masson  in  his  letter  to  you  in  your  last  number  has  neither 
proved  nor  retracted  the  misstatements  of  fact  made  in  his  paper  on  the 
Gaelic  Bible  in  reference  to  the  Edition  of  1860. 

I  charged  him  with  stating  what  was  not  true  regarding  the  number 
issued  of  that  edition.  I  charged  him  with  stating  what  was  not  true  re- 
garding the  corrections  made  on  it  ;  and  I  charged  him  with  mistaking  the 
National  Bible  Society  for  the  Scottish  Bible  Society  —  a  blunder  perfectly 
inexcusable  in  the  case  of  a  man  writing  a  historical  account  of  the  Gaelic 
Bible.  When  Dr  Masson  either  proves  or  retracts  his  statements,  I  shall 
take  notice  of  the  other  parts  of  his  last  letter.  —  Yours  faithfully, 

EDINBUBGH,  1st  Sept.  1879.  THOS.  MACLAUCHLAN. 


462  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZIKE. 

KEPLY    TO    DR    MACLAUCHLAN. 

TO   THE  EDITOR  OP  THE   CELTIC   MAGAZINE. 

SIB, — I  have  no  desire  to  interfere  between  combatants  so  well 
matched  as  the  two  Edinburgh  Gaelic  doctors,  but  I  cannot  allow  a  state- 
ment in  Dr  Maclauchlan's  letter  to  pass  unnoticed,  as  it  is  opposed 
to  facts  which  I  published  some  years  ago,  in  the  correspond- 
ence referred  to  in  my  former  letter.  The  statement  is  as  follows  : — "  I 
know  that  Dr  Clerk  and  I  corrected  the  misprints  in  the  1860  edition, 
and  that  the  edition  of  1868  appeared  with  these  corrections,  of  which 
very  few  were  required." 

In  reply  to  the  words  that  "  very  few  corrections  were  required,"  I 
take  the  liberty  of  making  the  following  quotation  from  a  letter  I  pub- 
lished in  the  Edinburgh  Courant  in  October  1870,  and  to  every  statement 
of  which  I  now  adhere : — 

"  Mr  Clerk  admits  [in  a  letter  in  the  Cmirant]  that  the  edition  of  1860 
'  has  several  typographical  errors,  and  some  bad  constructions,  to  be  par- 
alleled, however,  by  hundreds  in  that  of  '26.'  I  have  already  stated  that 
the  errors  and  anomalies  which  have  been  introduced  into  the  edition  of 
1860,  and  which  do  not  exist  in  any  other  edition,  may  be  counted 
literally  by  thousands.  Of  the  errors  I  have  given  specimens  [in  previous 
letters],  and  I  am  prepared  to  give  as  many  additional  specimens  as  Mr 
Clerk  may  desire.  At  the  National  Bible  Society's  request,  I  submitted 
some  time  ago  extensive  lists  of  errors  and  anomalies  detected  in  that 
edition  to  an  eminent  Gaelic  scholar,  and  his  report  to  the  society  fully 
confirms  my  statements.  Many  of  the  errors  affect  the  meaning  of  the 
passages  in  which  they  occur. 

"  Mr  Clerk  has  stated  that  *  very  many '  of  the  errors  of  '  the  edition 
of  1860  have  been  corrected  in  subsequent  editions'  (impressions?), 
which  is  an  admission  that  the  errors  of  the  first  impression  were  '  very 
many.'  The  following  specimens  of  alterations  introduced  into  the  last 
impression  show  that  it  is  not  better  than  its  predecessors,  and  that  the 
money  spent  by  the  society  in  introducing  erroneous  alterations  into 
stereotyped  plates  might  have  been  more  profitably  used  in  preparing  a 
revised  reprint  of  the  authorised  edition  : — 

"  John  xix.  29.  For  '  soitheach  Ian  f  lona  gheire,'  an  obvious  error 
introduced  by  Dr  Maclauchlan  and  Mr  Clerk  into  the  edition  of  1860, 
'  soitheach  Ian  de  f  hlona  ge*ur,"  which  is  equally  erroneous,  has  been  sub- 
stituted in  the  last  impression,  and  an  additional  error  has  been  introduced 
into  the  same  verse  by  changing  dhoibh-san  into  dhiobh-san. 

"Is.  xxvi  18.  For  <bha  sin  ann  an  teanntachd,'  an  obvious  error  in- 
troduced into  the  edition  of  1860,  '  dha  sinn  ann  an  teanntachd/  which 
has  no  sense,  has  been  substituted  in  the  last  impression. 

"Mark  xiii.  11.  For  'ro-churam,'  which  is  correct,  '  ro-churan,'  a 
word  which  does  not  exist  in  Gaelic,  has  been  substituted. 

"Is.  xxv.  7.  For  ' comdachadh,'  an  error  in  the  edition  of  1860,  '  com- 
dhdachadh,'  which  is  still  worse,  has  been  substituted. 

"Jer.  xxx.  18.  For  'lacoib,'  which  is  correct,  'lacipb,'  an  obvious 
error,  has  been  substituted. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  463 

"  Mark  xiv.  4.  For  '  an  t-anna-caitheadh  so  air  an  olaidh,'  an  error 
introduced  into  the  edition  of  1860,  '  an  t-ana-caitheadh  os  air  an  olaidh,' 
which  is  still  worse,  has  been  substituted. 

"  To  these  specimens,  none  of  which  exists  in  the  authorised  edition,  I 
might  add  many  more. 

"  Many  of  the  alterations  introduced  into  the  last  impression  are  ob- 
jectionable on  other  grounds.  In  some  places  two  distinct  words  are  run 
into  each  other,  and  appear  now  as  one  word,  as  '  neachann '  (Lam  i.  21); 
'iarraidho'  (Judg.  i.  14);  cheannleolaidh '  (Math,  xxvl,  heading); 
'teachdaira'  (2  Kings  vi.  33).  In  other  places  large  spaces  are  left 
blank,  where  words  or  letters  have  been  erased.  In  almost  every  instance 
of  attempted  correction  some  of  the  letters  are  either  out  of  their  places  or 
badly  formed.  Broken  letters  and  words  are  also  very  numerous.  From 
all  these  causes,  the  last  impression  of  the  edition  of  1860  is  certainly  not 
an  improvement  upon  its  predecessors." 

The  above  quotation  shows  that  Dr  Maclauchlan  is  at  variance  with 
his  colleague  Dr  Clerk,  in  regard  to  the  corrections  which  the  edition  of 
1860  required;  for,  whilst  he  says  that  they  were  "very  few,"  Dr  Clerk 
candidly  admitted  in  1870  that  they  were  "  very  many." 

But  passing  from  the  contradictory  statements  of  the  two  editors,  I 
shall  here  give  some  additional  examples  of  errors  introduced,  some  of 
them  frequently,  into  the  edition  of  1860,  and  continued  in  the  impression 
of  1868:— 

1.  The  editors  frequently  mistook  the  preposition  a  (to,  unto)  for  a', 
the  contracted  form  of  the  preposition  aim  (in,  into).     Accordingly,  we 
find  "  a'  m'  ionnsuidh "  (into  me),  substituted  in  several  places  (cf.  Jer. 
i.,  11,  13;  Ezek.  xv.  1  ;  xvi.  1)  in  the  edition  of  1860,  for  "a  m'  ionn- 
suidh "  (unto  me),  the  correct  form  in  other  editions.     The  editors  at- 
tached so  much  importance  to  this  improvement,  the  result  of  their  mis- 
taking the  prepositions,  that  they  introduced  it  in  the  impression  of  1868, 
into  Is.  lv.,  5,  by  making  an  alteration  in  the  plates  of  1860  ! 

But  the  editors  are  not  consistent  even  in  their  errors,  for  we  have 
"a'  m'  ionnsuidh  "  in  Jer.  i.,  11,  13,  referred  to  above,  and  "  a  m'  ionn- 
suidh "  in  the  fourth  verse  of  the  same  chapter.  In  Is  lv.  5,  we  have 
"a'  d*  ionnsuidh "  (unto  thee),  the  mistake  referred  to  above  as  intro- 
duced into  the  impression  of  1868,  but  in  the  third  verse,  "  a  m'  ionn- 
suidh-sa  "  (unto  me)  has  been  retained. 

2.  The  editors  attach  very  great  importance  to  an  alteration  which 
they  have  introduced  into  Eev.  iv.  7,  where  be6-chreutair  "  (living  crea- 
ture) has  been  substituted  for  "  beathach  "  (beast).     I  have  no  objection 
to  "  be6-chreutair  "  although  I  consider  "  beathach  "  (lit.  that  which  pos- 
sesses life)  a  correct  rendering  of  Greek  zoon.     The  editors,  however,  be- 
came so  enamoured  of  their  "  living  creatures "  that,  not  satisfied  with 
one — "  the  first " — they  must  have  a  full  "  hundred  "  in  the  first  clause 
of  this  verse,  a  license  to  which  I  decidedly  object,  inasmuch  as  it  violates 
the  simple  rule  of  Gaelic  grammar,  that  the  noun,  which  is  plain  after 
ceud  (hundred),  is  aspirated  after  ceud  (first). 

3.  The  common  rule  of  Gaelic  grammar,  that  an  adjective  when  a 
predicate  does  not  agree  in  gender  and  number  with  the  subject,  but  re- 
mains always  in  the  form  of  the  nominative  singular,  was  repeatedly 


464  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

violated  in  the  edition  of  1860  in  places  (cf.  Is.  vi.  10  ;  Deut.  xxxii.  32) 
which  were  perfectly  correct  in  previous  editions.  The  error  in  Is.  vi. 
10,  to  which  attention  had  repeatedly  been  called  in  the  joint  committees 
of  the  Established  and  Free  Churches  on  the  Gaelic  Scriptures,  was  cor- 
rected in  the  impression  of  1868,  but  the  error  in  Deut.  xxxii.  32  and 
similar  errors  in  other  places  remain  still  uncorrected. 

Some  few  examples  of  this  error  are  found  in  the  edition  of  1826, 
which  remain  uncorrected  in  all  the  impressions  of  the  edition  of  1860 
(cf.  1  Peter  i.  16 ;  Lev.  xix.  2 ;  xx.  26). 

4.  In  all  the  impressions  of  the  1860  edition,  I  find  repeatedly  the 
possessive  pronoun  a  (his)  written  before  leitliid  (such)  with  an  apostrophe 
after  it,  the  editors  evidently  mistaking  it  for  the  article.     This  error  I 
find  also  in  several  places  in  the  1826  edition,  but  this  must  not  be 
accepted  as  an  excuse  for  the  editors  of  the  1860  edition  mistaking  the 
parts  of  speech. 

5.  In  Ps.  Ixx.  4,  the  no»n  toil  (will)  has  been  substituted  for  the 
adjective  toigh  (loved),  and,  thus,  "le  'n  toigh  do  shlainte"  (who  love 
thy  salvation)  has  been  changed  into  "  le  'n  toil  do  shlainte  "  (who  will 
thy  salvation),  a  phrase  which  does  not  appear  to  have  any  meaning. 

6.  In  Is.  xliii.  23,  the  editors  have  substituted  "  meanbh-chrodh  do 
thabhartais  loisgte  "  (the  small  cattle  of  thy  burnt  offering)  for  meanbh- 
chrodh  do  thabhartasa  loisgte"  (the  small  cattle  of  thy  burnt  offerings). 
When  the  editors  made  this  alteration,  they  actually  did  not  know  that 
they  were  substituting  the  genitive  singular  for  the  genitive  plural,  and, 
thus,  changing  the  meaning. 

7.  In  Jos.  vi.  21,  the  somewhat  equivocal  expression,  "  eadar  fear 
agus  bean "  (between  a  man  and  a  woman)  has  been  substituted  for 
"  eadar  f  hear  agus  bheau"  (both  man  and  woman),  which  was  the  correct 
expression  in  the  edition  of  1826.     See  Stewart's  Grammar,  p.  175. 

8.  In  Jer.  x.  25,  air  'ainm"  (upon  his  name)  has  been  substituted  for 
"  air  t'  ainm"  (upon  thy  name),  an  alteration  by  which  the  meaning  of 
the  passage  is  destroyed. 

But  it  is  needless  to  multiply  examples  of  the  errors  introduced  into 
the  edition  of  1860  and  continued  in  the  impression  of  1868.  Instead  of 
being  "  very  few,"  as  Dr  Maclauchlan  innocently  supposes,  they  are  so 
numerous  that  it  is  difficult  to  open  a  copy  of  that  edition  without  the 
eye  alighting  upon  a  mistake  of  some  kind.  Even  the  title-page  is  not 
correct.  It  contains  only  one  sentence  composed  by  the  editors,  and  that 
sentence  is  a  grammatical  mistake,  the  editors  themselves  being  judges 
(cf.  "  chum  craobh-sgaoilidh  a'  bhlobuill"  (title-page),  with  "  fear-coimh- 
ead  Israeli"  in  Ps.  cxxi.  4). 

The  correction  in  Ps.  cxxi.  4,  is  so  remarkable  that  it  deserves  to  be 
noticed,  especially  when  we  find  only  a  few  pages  further  on  (Cant.  v.  7) 
a  similar  error  uncorrected.  The  explanation  of  this  anomaly  seems  to  be 
that,  having  found  "  fear-coimhid  Israeli"  pointed  out  as  an  error  in 
Stewart's  Grammar  (p.  169),  the  editors  adopted  Stewart's  correction  with- 
out having  clearly  understood  the  principle  on  which  it  is  based.  They, 
therefore,  failed  to  apply  the  principle  in  instances  not  pointed  out  as 
violations  of  it. 

Dr  Maclauchlan  refers,  with  evident  satisfaction,  to  the  extensive  cir- 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  465 

culation  in  the  Highlands  of  the  edition  of  1860,  in  which  it  is  recorded, 
among  other  remarkable  things,  that  Eebekah  carried  in  her  womb,  not 
twins  [leth-aona],  as  had  always  been  believed,  but  the  "  half  of  one " 
child  [leth-aoin]  (Gen.  xxv.  24);  that  the  "nobleman"  or  "judge"  [mor- 
fhear]  rising  with  the  light  killeth  the  poor  and  needy  (Job.  xxiv.  14); 
that  "  the  hundred  living  creatures"  ["  an  ceud  be6-chreutair"]  were  like 
a  lion  (Eev.  iv.  7);  and  that  Jehoshaphat  "  made  ships"  of  wood  or  some 
other  material  called  "Tharshish"  ["  Einn  lehosaphat  long  an  de  Tharsis"] 
"  to  go  to  Ophir  for  gold"  (1  Kings  xxii  48).  He  has  not  not,  however, 
told  your  readers  anything  about  the  way  in  which  the  circulation  has 
been  promoted,  and,  therefore,  I  may  be  permitted  to  add  the  following  ex- 
tract from  the  letter  from  which  I  have  already  quoted,  with  the  view  of 
furnishing  some  information  on  that  point : — 

"  It  cannot  be  denied  that  this  edition  had  been  so  secretly  prepared 
and  issued  that  nothing  was  known  about  it  until  after  it  was  put  into 
circulation.  It  bears  on  its  title-page,  as  I  stated  in  my  first  letter,  the 
imprimatur  of  the  General  Assembly  of  the  Church  of  Scotland,  although 
it  is  confessedly  different  from  the  edition  which  the  Assembly  authorised. 
It  has  been  extensively  circulated  in  the  Highlands  and  Islands  by  the 
society's  agents,  who  do  not  inform  the  people  that  it  is  not  a  reprint  of 
the  authorised  edition,  and  the  people  buy  it  without  any  knowledge  of 
the  extent  and  character  of  the  alterations  which  have  been  introduced 
into  it,  until,  in  the  course  of  perusing  it,  they  discover  that,  to  use  the 
words  of  some  of  themselves,  '  it  is  not  the  Bible  to  which  they  had  been 
accustomed.' 

"  The  words,  '  New  and  Eevised  Edition  of  the  Edinburgh  Bible 
Society,'  which  were  printed  in  smaller  type,  under  the  words,  '  Issued 
by  Authority  of  the  General  Assembly  of  the  Church  of  Scotland,'  on  the 
title-page  of  the  first  impression,  disappeared  altogether,  as  acknowledged 
by  Mr  Clerk,  from  the  title-page  of  the  second  impression,  which  was 
issued  without  any  mark  whatever  to  indicate  that  it  was  not  a  mere 
reprint  of  the  authorised  edition.  In  the  last  impression,  the  words, 
'  Eevised  Edition,'  likewise  printed  in  smaller  type,  have  been  put  on  the 
title-page,  but  the  words,  '  Authorised  by  the  General  Assembly  of  the 
Church  of  Scotland,'  have  been  retained." 

The  practical  question  is,  What  is  to  be  done  to  prevent  the  Directors 
of  the  National  Bible  Society  from  spending,  as  they  do  largely,  funds 
contributed  by  the  public  to  promote  the  circulation  of  the  Sacred  Scrip- 
tures, in  corrupting  wholesale  the  Gaelic  language  and  the  Gaelic  Scrip- 
tures ?  This  I  regard,  both  from  a  religious  and  literary  point  of  view, 
as  a  very  important  question,  and  I  hope  that  a  right  solution  of  it  may 
be  found  possible. 

I  should,  perhaps,  state  that  I  am  well  aware  that  some  typographical 
and  other  errors  in  the  1826  edition  were  corrected  in  the  1860  edition; 
but  the  editors'  corrections  are  so  few  in  comparison  with  their  errors  that 
they  do  not  affect  the  statements  contained  in  these  letters. — I  am,  &c., 

ALEXANDER  CAMERON. 
Brodick,  9th  August  1879. 


466  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


TO   THE   EDITOR   OP   THE   CELTIC   MAGAZINE. 

Edinburgh,  9th  September  1879. 

DEAR  SIR, — Hansard  in  his  Treatise  on  Printing  has  the  following  as 
one  of  what  he  calls  a  host  of  laughable  anecdotes  about  printers'  errors  : 
"The  monkish  editor  of  The  Anatomy  of  the  Mass,  printed  in  1561,  a 
work  consisting  of  172  pages  of  text  and  fifteen  pages  ot  errata,  very 
amusingly  accounts  for  these  mistakes  by  attributing  them  to  the  artifice 
of  Satan,  who  caused  the  printers  to  commit  such  numerous  blunders." 
How  far  the  same  occult  agency  may  have  had  to  do  with  the  "  numerous 
blunders  "  which  your  printer  has  committed  in  the  two  papers  of  mine 
honoured  with  a  place  in  this  month's  Celtic  Magazine,  it  were  perhaps 
impertinent  to  inquire.  But  a  few  of  these  errors  are  so  aggravating  that 
I  must  ask  leave  to  correct  them. 

The  sub-title  of  the  paper  to  which  you  give  the  place  of  honour  in 
the  Magazine,  was  clearly  written,  "No.  1. — The  Caledonian  Canal :  1792." 
The  date  here  is  the  key  to  the  whole  aim  and  purpose  of  the  series  of 
papers  to  which  this  No.  1  was  meant  to  be  but  introductory — the  dawn 
of  a  new  era  in  the  Highlands  at  the  close  of  last  century.  But  your 
printer  altered  my  clearly  written  1792  to  1872,  and  so  made  nonsense  of 
the  whole  paper ! 

Two  paragraphs  of  my  letter  in  the  Gaelic  Bible  controversy  have  also 
been  so  badly  printed  that  I  must  ask  the  favour  of  your  repeating  them  : — 

(1)  "Dr  Maclauchlan  objects  to  what  he  is  pleased  to  call  my  Miltonic 
account  of  the  Gaelic  Scriptures  Committee.     That  is  a  very  small  matter. 
And  if,  in  looking  back  to  the   '  copious  eloquence,'  and  other  unparlia- 
mentary arts  by  which  he  succeeded  for  years  in  obstructing  the  appointed 
work  of  the  committee,  he  now  thinks  that  they  smell  more  of  the 
dramatis  personce  of  Milton's  caverns  of  woe,  than  of  the  demigods  and 
heroes  of  Homer  and  Ossian,  I  am  sure  I  have  no  quarrel  with  him 
about  it." 

(2)  After  stating  that  in  the  paper  which  occasioned  this  controversy, 
"I  carefully  avoided  the  least  reference  to  individual  members  of  the 
committee,  or  to  their  opinions  or  actings  at  its  meetings," I  added  :  "If  I 
do  so  now,  be  it  still  observed  that  I  name  only  one  who  first  named 
himself,  and  that  I  unveil  his  conduct  to  the  extent  only  that  may  be  re- 
quired to  repel  his  attack." 

And  now,  as  on  these  grounds  I  have  found  it  necessary  to  trouble 
you  with  a  letter,  let  me  dismiss  in  a  word  a  point  on  which  Dr  Mac- 
lauchlan wrote  with  some  emphasis,  although,  but  for  its  being  again  taken 
up  rather  tartly  by  Dr  Clerk,  I  should  continue  to  regard  it  as  not  worth  dis- 
cussing. I  said  that  3000  copies  of  '60  were  published  by  the  Bible  Society. 
Dr  Maclauchlan  corrects  me  by  proclaiming  that  "  altogether  14,000  copies 
of  it  have  been  printed."  My  critic  is  here  thinking  of  the  several  re- 
visions of  '60,  '63,  and  '68.  I  wrote  definitely  and  exclusively  of  '60.  It  is  a 
mystery  to  me  how  two  acute  and  sensible  men  like  my  critics  could 
ever  think  of  interpreting  me  otherwise.  My  words  taken  by  themselves 
cannot  possibly  be  otherwise  understood  ;  and  they  stand  moreover  in  a 
context  which  expressly  separates  the  edition  of  '60  from  the  subsequent 
and  "  corrected  "  editions. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  467 

But  really  all  this  is  idle  and  beside  any  reasonable  purpose.  The 
point  is,  that  the  Gaelic  Bible  at  present  in  use  among  our  people,  despite 
the  misleading  imprimatur  on  its  title-page,  is  wholly  unauthorised.  To 
that  point  I  venture  respectfully  to  recall  the  disputants  in  this  controversy. 
Whether  it  be  with  14,000  or  40,000  copies  of  this  unauthorised  Bible 
that  Drs  Clerk  and  Maclauchlan,  at  the  call  of  a  great  but  irresponsible 
society,  exercising  a  practical  monopoly,  have  interposed  themselves 
between  the  Highland  people  and  the  old  authority  of  the  Churches,  is 
not  the  question  I  have  raised.  Nor  have  I  raised  the  question  whether 
it  was  right  or  becoming  in  them  to  take  upon  themselves  so  grave  a  re- 
sponsibility, not  only  unasked  by,  but  actually  without  the  knowledge  of, 
the  Churches  in  which  they  are  ministers.  Still  it  is  open  to  me  to 
observe  that  if  to  distribute  among  the  Highland  people  3000  copies  of 
such  a  work  be  unwise  or  wrong,  then  surely  it  cannot  mend  matters  to 
say  that  a  much  larger  number  of  copies  has  been  put  in  circulation. — 
I  am,  dear  Sir,  yours  faithfully, 

DONALD  MASSON. 


GENEALOGICAL  NOTES  AND  QUERIES. 

o 

QUERIES. 


CAITHNESS  CAMPBELLS.— Of  what  family  was  William  Campbell,  Sheriff-Clerk  of 
Caithness  about  1690  ?  He  had  a  son,  who  was  also  Sheriff-Clerk  of  the  same  county  in 
the  middle  of  last  century.  Are  there  any  descendants  ?  Any  particulars  as  to  this 
family  or  any  other  Caithness  Campbells  will  much  oblige.  MAG. 

COLONEL  READ  joined  the  Spanish  contingent,  was  subsequently  Governor  of  one  of 
the  Mediterranean  Isles  {?  Malta),  will  any  one  kindly  give  any  information  of  him  if 
living  or  of  his  descendants  ? 

THE  KEV.  MURDOCH  MACKENZIE  OP  INVERNESS.— Will  any  one  say  wh»  was  the 
father  of  the  Rev.  Murdoch  Mackenzie  ?  He  obtained  his  degree  at  the  University  of 
Edinburgh,  30th  May  1729,  was  ordained  to  Contin,  20th  September  1732,  translated  to 
Ding  wall,  30th  of  July  1741,  and  was  minister  at  Inverness  from  1742  to  1774.  M.M. 

THB  FORBESES  OP  CRAIGIVAR. — On  a  tombstone  in  the  church-yard  of  Kilmodan 
(otherwise  Glendaruel),  Argyllshire,  there  is  the  following  inscription : — "Mr  John  Forbes, 
a  grandson  *f  the  Familly  of  Craigivar.  who  died  in  the  91st  year  of  his  age,  1759  ;  and 
Sarah  Robertson,  his  spouse,  who  died  ia  the  59th  year  of  her  age,  1728  ;  and  their  son, 
James  Forbes,  Minister  of  the  Gospel  in  Glendaruel,  who  died  December  27,  1769,  aged 
69  years."  The  said  John  Forbes  must  therefore  have  been  born  in  1668,  and  Sarah  Ro- 
bertson in  1669.  Do  any  of  your  readers  happen  to  know  to  what  branch  of  the  Robert- 
sons this  Sarah  Robertson  belonged,  or  the  date  and  place  of  her  marriage  to  John 
Forbes,  "  grandson  of  the  Familly  of  Craigivar  ?"  She  must  have  come  of  a  good  stock, 
for  her  son,  James  Forbes  married,  on  29th  April  1735,  Beatrix  Campbell,  daughter  of 
George  Campbell  of  Craignish.  D.  FOEBBS  CAMPBELL. 

74  St  James's  Street,  London. 


468  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


COLIN  CHISHOLM  IN  THE  FOEESTS. 


A  PINE  sunny  morning  induced  me  to  emerge  from  the  genial  plains  of 
Inverness  in  quest  of  a  breath  of  mountain  air ;  or,  as  an  old  Highlander 
would  call  it — a  dh-iarraidh  Ian  mo  bheoil  do  ghaoth  ghlan  nam  beaim. 
Having  observed  a  steamboat  close  by,  apparently  preparing  for  an  im- 
mediate cruise  somewhere,  I  made  the  best  of  my  way  towards  her,  and 
nearing  her,  I  saw  the  name  Glengarry  in  golden  letters  on  her  side. 
"  Good,"  said  I,  "  could  not  be  better,  here  goes  to  Glengarry."  Without 
enquiries  as  to  her  destination,  I  stepped  on  board  among  a  host  of 
pleasure-seekers.  To  my  great  delight  we  were  soon  on  the  serene  bosoiu 
of  the  far-famed  Loch-Ness,  where  the  grand  and  varied  scenery  of  the 
surrounding  district  of  Dochfour  and  Dores  combined  to  throw  its  ini- 
mitable shadow  on  the  placid  surface  of  the  Queen  of  Highland  fresh- water 
lakes.  Neither  tongue  nor  pen  can  do  justice  to  the  grandeur  of  the 
panorama  through  which  the  good  Glengarry  was  steadily  steering  hor 
course.  After  a  few  hours  of  most  enjoyable  sail  on  Loch-Ness,  we 
arrived  at  "  Cill-Chuimean,"  a  village,  or  town  if  you  like,  which  may  be 
described  as  the  capital  of  Glengarry,  and  commonly  called  Fort-Augus- 
tus. All  was  bustle  and  hurry  to  get  ashore,  every  one  wending  their 
way  to  the  stately  Benedictine  Monastery  which  now  graces  the  green 
plains  of  Fort-Augustus.  I  followed  the  crowd,  airson  toil  na  cuideachda 
mar  chaidh  an  tailear  do  Pheairt.  On  our  arrival  at  the  ramparts,  the  doors 
of  the  monastery  were  thrown  open  before  us.  In  we  went,  and  were 
soon  regaling  our  eyes  on  some  of  the  most  exquisite  stone  cutting  and 
building  in  Britain.  Passing  through  the  deftly  cut  and  carved  cloisters, 
our  obliging  guides,  the  Benedictine  monks,  ushered  us  into  their  magni- 
ficent halls,  extensive  libraries,  and  spacious  dormitories.  Every  object 
of  interest  was  explained  and  described  in  extenso  for  us.  But,  when 
least  expected,  the  bell  of  our  good  ship  told  that  she  had  cleared  the  locks 
and  summoned  her  passengers,  all  haste  on  board.  The  kindness  and 
civility  of  this  small  remnant  of  the  old  Benedictine  monks  was  the 
theme  of  our  conversation  until  I  left  the  vessel. 

Inclined  to  have  a  smart  walk  as  far  as  Tomdonn,  I  took  to  the  road 
somewhere  opposite  Lichd,  and  crossed  the  river  Garry  by  the  suspension 
bridge  at  Fiar-ath.  In  passing  Lichd,  and  not  seeing  a  human  being 
there,  the  sad  question  arose  in  my  mind  as  to  what  had  become  of  the 
descendants  of  the  happy  people  who  occupied  Lichd  and  the  rest  of 
Glengarry  in  the  days  of  Aonghas-Mac-Ailean,  the  father  of  the  late 
Hon.  and  Eight  Eev.  Alex.  Macdonell,  Bishop  of  Kingston,  Upper 
Canada.  Some  source  of  merriment  occurred  about  a  bag  of  meal  in  the 
district,  which  Aonghas  must  needs  commemorate  (as  was  the  custom  of 
the  times)  in  a  song,  which  begins  as  follows  : — 

Tba  gillean  og  aim  an  Lichd, 
'S  fheaird  iad  aon  poca  n'am  measg, 
Dh'iarr  ni'n  Alastar  gun  fhios, 
Lite  thoirt  do  Challura  as. 

Ho,  ho,  ratbnil  ho, 

Hea,  tea,  rathnil  ho, 

Ho,  ho,  rathnil  ho. 
Companas  a  cheannaiche. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  469 

At  the  north  end  of  the  bridge  alluded  to,  the  traveller  by  road  enters 
the  forest  of  Droinachan.  About  a  hundred  yards  after  entering  the  wood 
I  was  met  by  an  army  of  horse-flies,  one  and  all  of  which  commenced 
operations  on  me.  Here  it  may  be  remarked  as  the  common  belief,  that 
these  unpaid  and  uncalled  for  doctors  are  very  beneficial  to  horses  in  as 
much  as  they  suck  out  the  stable  blood  and  enable  the  animals  to  gather 
fresh  blood  from  meadow  or  hill  grazing.  I  gave  them  to  understand 
that  their  services  were  misapplied  and  not  required  by  me,  but  all  to  no 
purpose.  At  last  I  declared  open  war  against  them,  and  in  self-defence 
was  obliged  to  exact  blood  for  blood.  No  amount  of  slain  on  all  sides  of 
me  would  convince  my  enemies  that  I  was  determined  to  sell  my  life 
very  dearly.  Swarm  after  swarm  renewed  their  piercing  attack  on  me 
while  passing  through  Droinachan.  But  the  brunt  of  the  battle  with  the 
flying  columns  remained  to  be  fought  in  the  centre  of  Glengarry.  Here, 
and  for  many  miles  further  up  on  both  sides  of  the  Garry,  the  Glen  is 
thickly  wooded  with  native  pine,  stately  oak,  and  weeping  birch,  &c. 
"  Fraoch  agus  seileach  ann  cho  ard  ri  mo  cheann  a's  corr." 

In  this  vast  solitude  of  deer  forests  the  combined  forces  of  every 
species  of  winged  tormentors  made  a  simultaneous  attack  on  me,  sucked 
my  blood,  and  blistered  my  face  in  the  most  unceremonious  manner. 
That  I  am  now  alive  to  tell  the  tale  is  sufficient  proof  that  I  had  the  best 
of  the  battle,  and  I  flatter  myself  to  think  that  the  next  pedestrian  who 
passes  through  Glengarry  from.  Fiar-ath  bridge  to  Tomdonn  will  find 
fewer  tormentors  than  I  encountered.  Having  had  a  short  truce  my 
thoughts  involuntarily  turned  on  the  dilapidated  houses  and  crumbled 
walls  on  the  south  side  of  Glengarry.  Beginning  with  Mandally,  Pol- 
anaonachan,  Glenlaoidh,  Bolinn,  Laddi,  Achadhuaini,  Garidhnallach, 
Badantscoig,  and  Doiredhamh.  All  these  lands,  with  miles  of  hill  graz- 
ing attached  to  them,  are  now  allotted  to  deer,  with  the  exception  of  a 
few  sheep  kept  by  the  proprietor  on  two  or  three  of  the  last  mentioned 
farms.  And  now  turning  my  attention  to  the  north  side  of  Glengarry,  it 
is  pleasant  to  note  that  the  few  houses  on  that  side  are  superior  to  the 
class  of  houses  generally  seen  through  the  Highlands.  Passing  by  Acha- 
luachrach  as  at  Lichd,  another  verse  of  the  song  already  quoted  occurred 
to  me,  viz. — 

Ge  gann  an  corca  'n  Achaluachrach, 
Gba  'n  fbuirich  am  pocan  aon  uair  ann, 
Theid  e  Mhunerigi  suas, 
'S  bithidh  fuarag  aig  machd  Alastair  as. 

A  breeze  on  a  sunny  afternoon  enabled  me  to  pass  milestone  after 
milestone  in  quick  succession.  On  turning  a  point  I  saw  at  a  short  dis- 
tance before  me,  in  a  lovely  green  spot,  what  at  first  sight  seemed  to  be 
a  splendid  flower  garden,  newly  walled  in  with  what  appears  to  be  very 
substantial  mason  work,  all  secured  against  the  elements  by  lime  and 
mortar.  On  going  up  to  its  gate,  and  finding  this  circular  enclosure  to 
be  a  place  of  sepulture,  I  prayed  for  peace  and  rest  to  the  souls  of  all  who 
were  buried  in  that  spot,  and  also  invoked  the  blessing  of  God  on  the 
party  who  caused  the  wall  to  be  erected  around  the  ashes  of  the  brave 
Macdonells.  Since  then  it  came  to  my  knowledge  that  Mrs  Ellis  of  Glen- 
garry paid  for  this  work  of  Christian  charity.  It  will  protect  this  very  old 


470  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

sanctuary  from  sacrilege  and  desecration.  This  secluded  and  sacred  spot 
is  dedicated  to  St  Donnan — hence  its  Gaelic  name  "  Cilldonnan."  With 
tliis  short  digression,  I  take  again  to  the  road  and  inhale  the  healthy  air 
that  sweeps  across  Loch  Garry.  I  soon  passed  Ardachy  and  Ardnabi, 
and  was  reminded,  on  looking  a  little  to  the  right,  that  I  was  passing  the 
birthplace  of  the  celebrated  Mrs  Eraser  of  Guisachan,  who  flourished  in 
the  eventful  1745.  When  a  lassie  in  her  teens,  Mrs  Eraser  astonished  her 
lady  companions  by  composing  a  merry  song,  commencing  thus  : — 

Co  chi,  co  chi, 

Co  chi  mi  'tighinn, 

Co  chi  ach  MacPhadrig, 

'S  tigh  le  braidh  Ardnabi. 

Co  ehi,  cp  chi, 

Co  chi  mi  'tighinn, 

Co  ohi  ach  MacUiatean, 

Lub  ur  a'  ohuil  bhuidhe. 

Co  ehi,  co  chi, 

Co  chi  mi  'tighinn, 

Shar  mhic  an  duin'  usail, 

Teann  suas  a's  dean  suidhe. 

Some  years  afterwards  this  Miss  Macdonell  of  Ardnabi  became  the  happy 
Bantighearn  of  M'Uistean,  the  Laird  of  Guisachan.  I  could  mention  the 
names  of  seven  of  their  sons  (I  believe  there  were  nine)  and  two  of  their 
daughters.  One  of  the  sons,  Rory,  was  only  a  week  old  when  the  butcher 
Cumberland  sent  a  burning  party  to  Guisachan.  Seeing  the  helpless 
condition  of  the  mother  and  child,  the  humane  officer  in  command  ordered 
both  mother  and  child  to  be  taken  out  on  a  blanket  before  he  set  the 
torch  to  her  "Tighclair,"  as  she  calls  it  in  the  following  plantive 
stanzas : — 

'Bhliadbna  rngadh  thusa  Ruairi, 

'S  ann  a  thog  iad  uainn  na  creachan, 

Gaol  am  fear  dubh  cruinn  cruinn, 

Gaol  am  fear  dubh  cruinn  tapaidh. 

'S  trom  's  gur  muladacb.  a  tha  mi, 

'Cumail  bias  air  aois  na  seachdain. 

Loisg  iad  mo  shabhal  's  mo  bha-theach, 

'S  chuir  iad  mo  thigh  clair  na  lusair. 

I  quote  these  verses  simply  to  prove  the  burning  of  the  mansion,  the  age 
of  the  infant,  &c.  If  I  were  giving  a  specimen  of  Mrs  Eraser's  poetry,  I 
would  select  the  lament  she  composed  for  her  son  Donald,  who  was  an 
officer  in  the  German  army,  and  killed  while  fighting  in  Germany. 
Another  of  the  sons,  Simon,  was  fighting  in  the  War  of  Independence,  was 
taken  prisoner,  and  died  in  a  dungeon  in  the  United  States. 

Being  now  within  a  few  miles  of  my  intended  journey  for  the  day,  I 
hasten  to  leave  all  intervening  milestones  behind  me,  and  will  trouble  no 
one  with  any  more  poetry  in  this  paper.  Arriving  at  Tomdonn  Inn,  I  was 
received  by  the  worthy  host,  Mr  Peter  Grant,  and  attended  to  by  the  mem- 
bers of  his  establishment  in  a  manner  that  might  satisfy  the  Prince  of 
Wales.  The  following  morning  I  made  an  effort  to  pass  through  the  forest 
of  Glencuaich,  by  the  parliamentary  road  of  course,  but  soon  after  entering 
this  desert  a  feeling  of  ennui  and  solitude  pressed  so  heavily  on  me  that 
I  retraced  my  steps.  If  this  be  considered  faint-hearted  on  my  part,  let 
me  plead  guilty  to  that  accusation,  I  think  the  man  who  traverses  alone 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  471 

a  deer  forest  of  sixteen  miles  in  length,  with  an  average  of  about  eight 
miles  in  breadth,  and  feels  no  emotion  of  loneliness  must  be  strangely 
constituted.  Especially  if  he  considers  that  all  the  broken  walls  he  sees 
about  him  were  recently  the  habitations  of  a  race  of  men,  not  second  to 
any  other  in  the  kingdom.  Let  him  also  recollect  that  the  produce 
of  all  the  lands  and  grazings  he  sees  far  off  and  near  at  hand,  was,  till 
recently,  secured  in  some  way  to  benefit  man,  and  not  allowed  to  rot 
where  it  grows.  With  the  intention  of  recurring  again  to  this  part  of 
the  forest  before  closing  this  paper,  I  pass  on  northwards  by  the  road  to 
Glenluine.  This  glen,  of  some  miles  in  length  and  breadth,  is  also 
added  to  the  deer  forest  of  Glencuaich,  I  pass  through  this  extensive  glen 
without  seeing  a  human  being  but  one  solitary  person  at  a  long  distance 
off  cutting  grass.  Passing  the  height  of  Mam-Chluaini  and  entering  this 
third  glen,  which  is  also  added  lately  to  the  forest  of  Glencuaich,  the 
distance  between  Tomdonn  and  Cluny  House  is  over  ten  miles,  which 
may  be  taken  as  the  breadth  of  the  forest  alluded  to  at  that  end,  and 
passing  the  bridge  across  the  river  that  feeds  Loch  Cluny,  I  come  to  a 
sheep  farm  which  is  said  to  be  upwards  of  sixteen  miles  in  length.  Here 
is  a  comfortable  old  inn  and  drove  stance,  kept  by  a  sensible  man  whose 
name  I  forget,  and  who  succeeds  in  making  a  traveller  very  comfortable 
for  the  night. 

Next  morning  I  left  rather  early  in  order  to  be  in  good  time  that 
night  at  Dornie — a  distance  of  about  twenty-five  miles.  On  leaving  Cluny 
Inn,  the  traveller,  by  road,  passes  on  the  north  side  of  the  Glen,  still 
faced  on  the  south  by  the  Cluny  portion  of  the  forest  of  Glen  Cuaich  for 
a  considerable  distance,  and  descends  through  Glen  Sheil,  between  the 
large  sheep  walks  of  Eatagan  and  InversheiL  Here  one  sees  occasionally 
a  shepherd's  house  at  long  intervals,  and  the  monotony  of  the  road  is  a 
little  enlivened  by  seeing  either  shepherds  or  gamekeepers  wending  their 
way  with  cows  to  form  acquaintance  with  the  herds  either  at  Eatagan, 
Morvich,  or  Dornie.  Imagine  the  idea  of  men  going  such  distances,  and 
how  little  harm  it  would  be  to  have  a  bull  through  all  the  grass  rotting 
in  these  glens.  Some  short  time  ago  I  read  that  Mr  Darroch,  the  new, 
considerate,  and  good  proprietor  of  Torridon,  bought  a  prize  bull  and 
presented  it  to  his  tenantry  at  Torridon.  I  never  heard  of  a  sports- 
man or  landlord  before  through  the  Highlands  doing  such  a  kind  act  to 
his  dependants.  I  arrived  about  noon  at  Sheil  Inn.  Here  the  traveller 
can  depend  on  a  real  Highland  welcome  from  the  landlord,  Mr  Mackin- 
tosh, whose  kindness  and  experience  enabled  me  to  shorten  the  way  to 
Dornie  by  some  miles,  where  I  arrived  in  the  evening,  and  made  a  stay  of 
some  days.  My  intention  was  to  have  returned  by  the  Black  Mount  of 
Lochalsh  and  through  Glenstrathfarrar,  but  the  experience  of  drovers  and 
men  who  used  to  travel  through  those  glens  induced  me  to  keep  clear  of 
deer  forests,  except  where  parliamentary  roads  ran  through  them,  so  I  re- 
turned by  railway  from  Strome.  I  have  mentioned  one  forest  only,  but 
passed  by,  or  passed  through,  about  a  thousand  square  miles  of  forests  in 
four  days,  and  that  only  in  a  portion  of  the  counties  of  Eoss  and  Inverness. 

Let  us  take  a  cursory  glance  at  these  deer  forests,  and  we  will  find 
that  they  are  completely  divorced  from  the  rest  of  the  land  of  Great 
Britain.  They  are  sedulously  watched  by  vigilant  men,  who,  in  obedience 
to  edicts  proclaimed  by  their  employers,  are  not  always  desirable  neigh- 


472  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 

hours.  The  forests  are  now  the  main  cause  of  the  depopulation  of  the 
Highlands  of  Scotland,  so  that  they  weaken,  and  even  undermine,  the 
institution  of  the  nation  through  the  want  of  a  numerous  and  healthy 
rural  population.  The  forests  deprive  the  people  of  Britain  of  a  large 
share  of  their  sustenance,  inasmuch  as  neither  corn,  bullock,  nor  wedder 
reaches  the  market  from  them.  The  forests  circumscribe  the  sphere  of  the 
arable  land  farmer,  inasmuch  as  they  deprive  him  of  hill  grazing  to  rear 
and  to  feed  more  stock  for  the  market.  The  forests  endanger  the  stability 
of  the  arable  land  farmer,  inasmuch  as  they  confine  him  to  the  produce  of 
the  arable  field  only.  The  forests  are  the  giddy  creation  of  the  landlord 
class,  quite  in  antagonism  to  the  sound  sense  of  the  rest  of  the  com- 
munity. They  stand  out  in  bold  relief  as  a  species  of  defiance  against 
the  will  and  interest  of  the  nation.  Yet  they  are  shielded  with  the 
strong  arm  of  the  law,  and  so  long  as  they  remain  the  bantling  of  the  law 
it  is  only  common  prudence  to  accord  to  them  the  bare  amount  of  respect 
required  by  the  law. 

If  any  person  should  feel  inclined  to  doubt  the  accuracy  of  my  state- 
ment as  to  the  area  of  land  cut  off  from  national  purposes  in  the  two  por- 
tions alluded  to  of  the  counties  of  Inverness  and  Eoss,  let  him  take  the 
maps  of  the  Ordnance  Survey  and  satisfy  himself.  Let  him  begin  his 
measurement,  say,  in  the  glens  of  Urquhart,  Glenmoriston,  Glengarry, 
Glencuaich,  Glenluine,  Glencluani.  Let  him  then  turn  over  to  the  Black 
Mount  of  Lochalsh.  He  will  find  that  the  deer  forests  in  that  quarter 
begin  within  a  few  miles  of  the  Atlantic  on  the  west  coast  of  Koss-shire. 
And  where,  gentle  reader,  do  you  think  this  section  of  the  deer  forests 
terminate  ?  Just  within  about  a  mile  and  a  half  of  the  waters  of  the 
German  ocean,  and  an  equal  distance  from  the  old  Priory  of  Beauly — in 
other  words,  these  forests  nearly  extend  from  sea  to  sea. 

In  case  the  sceptic  should  be  still  doubtful,  let  him  follow  me  to  my 
native  glen,  Glencanich,  where  we  shall  enter  the  deer  forests  by  an  iron 
gate  at  Blaranlochan,  and  proceed  on  the  south  side  of  the  Eiver  Canich, 
till  we  reach  the  march  6f  Frianach,  Carneite,  and  Mamsoul,  a  distance 
not  less  than  sixteen  miles.  Let  us  now  turn  down  by  the  north  side  of 
Glencanich.  At  Glaicaneorna  we  enter  the  deer  forests  again  and  pass 
through  the  farms  of  Shalavanach,  Leatrie, — far  an  d'  fhuair  mi  muir- 
neach  m'  arach — Carri,  Mucrac,  and  West  Inver.  The  best  crops  of  oats 
and  potatoes  I  ever  saw  south  or  north  used  to  be  reared  on  these  farms 
when  they  were  in  the  hands  of  enterprising  tenants.  They  are  all  now 
— with  the  large  hills  attached  to  them — the  domain  of  deer.  Let  us 
now  wend  our  way  back  to  Blaranlochan,  and  proceed  through  the  woods 
of  Comar,  the  arable  lands  of  Achaidhnan,  the  grazings  of  Aridhuiean, 
leaving  Beinncheiran  and  Leachdanrath  far  off  to  the  right,  we  enter  the 
woods  of  Fasanacoile  and  Camalt,  every  inch  of  which  is  allotted  to  deer, 
from  Blaranlochan  to  the  march  at  Achagiat.  Here  we  come  on  a  strip  of 
land  that  stands  out  as  a  landmark  of  common  sense.  It  is  a  most  useful 
appendage  (though  some  seven  or  eight  miles  distant)  to  an  arable  farm, 
low  down  in  the  strath. 

Now  let  us  pass  on  to  the  boundary  on  the  other  side  of  this  model 
strip  of  land.  It  is  now  all  under  sheep,  but  they  are  to  be  entirely 
cleared  off  in  a  month  or  two,  and  the  land  left  for  deer.  Thus  the 
whole  north  side  of  the  long  glen  of  Aflaric,  to  the  march  of  Kintail,  will 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  473 

soon  be  another  deer  forest.  A  portion  of  the  southern  part  of  this  glen 
is  already  added  to  the  deer  forest  of  Gnisachan  and  Cumhagi.  If  any 
one  should  be  still  inclined  to  think  that  all  these  forests  should  fall  short 
of  the  thousand  square  miles  I  mentioned,  let  him  bear  in  mind  that  I 
travelled  by  rail  on  my  tour  through  the  forests  of  Achanaseilach,  Morusg, 
and  Glencarron,  and  add  these  forests  to  the  catalogue  already  mentioned 
as  existing  in  a  portion  of  the  two  counties  of  Ross  and  Inverness.  I 
wish  the  reader  to  bear  in  mind  that  this  is  only  a  mere  specimen  of  the 
state  of  all  the  other  counties  in  the  Highlands.  From  the  time  that  I 
entered  Her  Majesty's  Customs — 45  years  ago, — and  especially  from  the 
day  that  I  first  began  to  compile  the  accounts  of  cattle  and  sheep  imported 
from  foreign  countries  into  England,  I  was  under  the  impression,  and  I 
am  still  of  opinion,  that  it  was  a  ruinous  policy  to  cut  off  the  lands  and 
grazings  of  our  common  country  virtually  from  the  use  of  man. 

It  seemed  to  me  then,  as  it  now  does,  that  it  was  an  'unwise  policy  to 
compel  the  British  consumer  of  beef  to  pay  £1  as  duty  for  a  bullock,  and 
fifteen  shillings  for  each  heifer  landed  from  the  continent,  and  our  own 
deer  forests  extending  day  by  day  and  year  by  year,  and  all  that  earth 
could  produce  in  them  allowed  to  rot  where  it  grows.  A  residence  of  over 
40  years  in  England  inclines  mo  to  think  that  I  ought  to  know  something 
of  England  and  of  English  feeling;  and  my  candid  opinion  is,  that  the  sys- 
stem  of  foresting  which  now  obtains  throughout  the  Highlands  of  Scotland 
would  not  be  tolerated  in  England,  and  if  insisted  on  in  that  justice-loving 
country,  consols  and  3  per  cent.'s  would  not  be  'wprth  three  V^M*'  purchase. 

Having  said  so  much,  it  remains  for  me 

man  in  respect  for  those  placed  in  authority  over  us.  Thi  ,  n< 
of  them  interpret  the  laws  by  which  the  nation  is  guvoniod  in  uie  most 
conducive  manner  to  their  own  interest.  We  think  that  the  feelings  and 
interest  of  the  communities  over  which  they  preside  ought  to  be  studied 
and  consulted.  Our  land  laws  were  made  by  our  aristocracy  and  landed 
gentry  :  consequently  they  left  it  optional  to  the  proprietor  of  the  most 
extensive  estate  in  this  kingdom,  whether  he  shall  have  ten,  twenty, 
sixty,  or  sixty  thousand  human  beings  on  his  estate,  or  whether  he  shall 
have  anything  at  all  on  it.  Therefore  it  is  his  own  good  pleasure  he 
has  to  consult.  The  land  laws  were  expressly  made  for  him,  and  while 
he  acts  within  the  lines  of  these  laws  it  is  left  to  him  whether  he  will 
allow  one  acre  of  land  to  be  cultivated  for  the  use  of  man,  or  whether 
he  will  convert  all  his  possessions  into  forests.  This  is  certainly  not  a 
desirable  state  of  things,  and  ought  to  be  changed. 

At  the  forthcoming  general  election,  let  every  candidate  for  Parlia- 
mentary honours  be  pledged  to  support  a  well-devised  scheme  for  the  re- 
vision of  our  land  laws.  I  for  one  do  not  see  that  our  landed  proprietors 
would  have  any  valid  cause  to  object  to  a  just,  wise  and  thorough  revision 
of  our  land  laws.  On  a  former  occasion  this  country  paid  millions  of 
money  to  the  brutal  owners  of  slaves.  A  few  years  ago  even  the  vested 
interests  of  a  useless  institution  in  Ireland  were  scrupulously  weighed  and 
handsomely  paid  for.  Will  this  our  great  and  noble  nation  be  less 
generous  or  less  just  when  she  calls  on  a  section  of  her  sons  to  forego 
some  of  their  enormous  power  and  unexampled  privileges. 

NAMUR  COTTAGE,  INVERNESS.  COLIN  CHISHOLM. 

o  2 


474  THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


pteatur*. 


-a- 


PRACTICAL  LESSONS  IN  GAELIC  FOE  THE  USE  OF  ENGLISH-SPEAK- 
ING  STUDENTS.  By  DONALD  C.  MAOPHERSON.  Edinburgh:  Maclachlan 
&  Stewart. 

ELEMENTARY  LESSONS  IN  GAELIC  READING,  GRAMMAR,  AND  CON- 
STRUCTION, WITH  A  VOCABULARY  AND  KEY.  By  L.  MACBKAN. 
Inverness :  John  Noble.  Edinburgh  :  Maclachlan  &  Stewart. 

THE  advocates  and  admirers  of  Celtic  literature  cannot  fail  to  hail  with 
delight  the  almost  simultaneous  appearance  of  two  excellent  little  gram- 
mars of  the  ancient  language  of  Caledonia.  It  is  indeed  pleasant  to  see 
two  young  gentlemen,  both  adepts  in  the  knowledge  of  their  native 
tongue,  natives  of  different  quarters  of  the  Highlands,  thus  coming 
forward,  not  only  to  the  rescue  of  the  language  itself,  but  with  an  enthu- 
siasm to  impart  a  clear  perception  of  the  beautiful  structure  of  that  lan- 
guage, in  a  plain,  intelligible  manner,  to  all  such  as  may  desire  to  know 
it.  Both  grammars  are  sensible  and  seasonable  contributions  for  the 
cherishing  and  fostering  of  a  language  which  has  received  no  ordinary 
attention  in  these  latter  times.  Both  are  unique  in  their  way,  and  may 
be  considered  in  a  sense  as  twin -brothers,  though  of  different  parentage. 
Both  have  remarkable  points  of  coincidence,  and  that  without  the  possi- 
bility of  collusion  between  the  talented  authors.  Both  treat  of  course  of 
the  same  interesting  subject,  but  quite  in  a  different  manner.  Both  are 
of  the  same  size,  the  same  price,  the  same  number  of  pages,  and  of  the 
same  date  of  publication  !  It  is,  therefore,  our  recommendation  to  all 
parties  who  wish  to  know  anything  of  the  Gaelic  language,  to  put  them- 
selves in  possession  of  both  these  little  works.  It  is  not  our  intention  in 
the  meantime  to  enter  upon  any  critical  remarks  upon  the  internal  arrange- 
ment and  structure  of  these  two  acceptable  grammars,  further  than  to  say 
that  they  are  both  carefully  and  judiciously  devised,  as  well  as  clearly 
and  distinctly  developed.  Mr  Macpherson's  "Practical  Lessons,"  may 
not  be  found  so  easily  comprehended  by  beginners,  and  more  particularly 
by  English-speaking  students,  as  the  "Elementary  Lessons"  of  Mr  Mac- 
beau,  simply  because  no  key  is  furnished  for  the  "  Practical  Lessons," 
whereas  the  "  Elementary  Lessons  "  have  a  key  provided  for  them  in  both 
languages.  Many  phrases,  colloquial  and  idiomatic,  are  bristling  on  the 
pages  of  both  works,  and  many  apposite  examples  are  given  in  both  of 
the  peculiar  structure  of  the  language.  No  doubt  the  benign  countenance 
of  Professor  Blackie  will  smile  with  complacency  and  delight  over  these 
pages,  until  at  last  the  learned  gentleman  will  unconsciously  commence 
to  sing — 

Fhir  a'  bhata,  na  horo-eile, 

Fhir  a'  bhata,  na  horo-eile, 

Fhir  a'  bhata,  na  horo-eile, 
Gu  ma  slan  duit  's  gach  ait1  an  teid  thn. 

We  heartily  trust  that  these  excellent  little  works  will  have  an  extensive 
circulation  at  home  and  abroad. 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE.  475 


FOLK-LOKE  ON  WELLS. 

IT  was  with  no  small  pleasure  that  I  perused  the  papers  on  "  Northern 
Folk-lore  on  Wells  and  Water,"  by  Mr  Alexander  Eraser,  Inverness,  which 
appeared  in  VoL  III.  of  the  Celtic  Magazine.  But,  notwithstanding  the 
fulness  of  these  papers,  I  find  that  two  wells  in  the  neighbourhood  almost 
of  Inverness  are  omitted.  This  is  more  the  pity,  as  some  peculiar  story 
or  superstition  is  attached  to  each  of  them,  which  makes  them  second  to 
none  of  those  noticed. 

One  of  the  wells  so  omitted  is  on  the  Hurdyhill — a  conical  hill  of  no 
great  pretensions  near  Munlochy,  in  the  parish  of  Knockbain,  Black  Isle. 
The  well  is  situated  on  the  north  side  of  the  Hurdy,  at  a  point  between 
thirty  and  forty  paces  from  its  base.  Its  waters,  accordingly  flow  north- 
ward, a  fact  which  gives  it,  if  we  believe  the  Black-Islanders,  additional 
virtue.  It  is  believed  to  possess  extraordinary  healing  powers,  for  it  is 
alleged  that  it  will  cure  almost  all  the  diseases  to  which  the  human  race 
is  heir.  It  is  also  an  unfailing  remedy  for  barrenness  in  cattle  and  other 
domesticated  animals ;  and  many  a  childless  woman,  it  is  said,  by 
drinking  of  the  water  of  the  Hurdyhill,  became  the  mother  of  a  nu'merous 
offspring.  And  no  fair  damsel  who  ever  sat  alone  for  an  hour  after  sun- 
set on  the  brink  of  this  well,  drinking  of  its  water,  failed  to  secure  the 
worthy  swain  she  loved.  To  sprinkle  the  water  of  the  Hurdy  well  on 
any  creature  or  thing,  ensured  it  against  the  terrible  effects  of  an  evil  eye, 
as  well  as  the  no  less  dangerous  charms  of  witchcraft — two  evils  for  which 
the  Black  Isle  is  famed.  Besides  all  this,  the  water  of  the  Hurdy  well 
will  cure  children  of  all  and  every  kind  of  trouble  by  which  they  might 
be  afflicted,  unless  they  were  "  doomed  to  die."  The  modus  operandi  was 
to  carry  the  ailing  child  in  the  twilight  to  the  well,  at  the  side  of  which 
it  was  left  all  night.  At  sun-rise  next  day  it  was  removed,  either  entirely 
cured  or  dead.  There  is,  as  all  are  aware,  no  cure  for  death ;  and  if  the 
child  was  found  dead  in  the  morning,  as  not  unfrequently  happened,  that 
event  was  ascribed  to  the  decree  of  heaven,  and  not  to  any  lack  of  virtue 
in  the  water  of  the  well.  If  the  child  was  found  alive  in  the  morning,  an 
offering  in  the  shape  of  a  piece  of  ribbon,  or  other  worthless  rag,  was  left 
on  the  bush  which  overgrows  the  well.  We  have  ourselves  seen  this  bush 
literally  covered  with  such  offerings,  which  shows  that  not  a  few  in  the 
Black  Isle  still  believe  in  the  efficacy  of  the  Hurdyhill  water.  The  writer 
of  these  lines  drank  of  this  water  and  found  it  cooling  and  refreshing. 

The  other  well  to  which  I  refer  is  "  Fuaran  'ic  Bhric  bho  lie  Bhainn," 
or  MacBriachd's  well  from  the  flag  of  Bereven.  It  is  a  short  distance 
east  from  the  dwelling-house  of  Blackton  (am  Bailedubh),  Nairnside, 
parish  of  Daviot.  But  the  wonder  is  how  it  came  to  that  place,  for  it  is 
positively  affirmed  that  it  was  formerly  at  Bereven,  near  Cawdor.  The 
ruins  of  an  ancient  place  of  worship  may  still  be  seen  at  Bereven,  as  well 
as  an  old  grave-yard  which  is  occasionally  used  still  The  man  called  Mac 
Bhriachd  lived  at  a  certain  point  between  these  ruins  and  Dunavin,  one 
of  the  ancient  beacon  hills ;  and  the  well  poured  forth  its  clear,  cold 
water  from  beneath  a  huge  flag  close  to  his  house.  In  some  manner  not 
recorded  MacBhriachd  offended  his  neighbour,  the  Curate  of  Bereven,  who 


476 


THE  CELTIC  MAGAZINE. 


forthwith  forced  him  from  his  house.  And,  in  order  to  further  punish 
himself  and  his  unoffending  wife,  he  compelled  him  to  stay  on  the  centre 
of  a  bleak,  barren  moor,  near  which  there  was  neither  house  nor  water- 
spring,  on  the  north  side  of  the  river  Nairn,  from  which  he  had  to  carry 
what  water  be  required.  Having  gone  to  the  river  for  this  purpose  one 
day  shortly  after  building  a  hut  on  this  moor,  he  found  the  water  so  foul, 
the  river  being  in  flood,  that  it  could  not  be  used.  On  his  way  home  ho 
exclaimed,  "  Oh  !  be  'm  baile  dubh  dhomhsa  'm  baile  so,"  (Oh  !  this  is  a 
black  town  to  me),  and  hence  the  name  Bailedubh,  or  Blackton  as  above. 
"  I  would,  however,"  he  continued,  "  be  quite  happy  in  it  if  I  had  the 
well  that's  under  the  flag  of  Eeieven,"  (Na  robh  am  ftiaran  ilia  fo  lie 
Bhainn  agam).  On  reaching  within  two  hundred  yards  of  his  house  he 
was  surprised  to  meet  a  clear  stream  of  water  rolling  down  the  brae.  Ho 
at  once  followed  the  stream  to  its  source,  which  he  found  close  to  his 
house.  He  knew  by  the  taste,  quality,  and  clearness  of  the  water  that 
it  was  the  very  water  he  so  much  enjoyed  at  Bereven,  and  for  which  he 
had  expressed  a  desire  to  have  at  Blackton.  That  it  was  so  was  demon- 
strated on  his  going  to  Bereven  and  finding  his  late  well  quite  dry  ;  and 
no  water  has  ever  been  in  it  since.  Hence  the  name  "  Fuaran  'ic  Bhriachd 
o'  Bhainn,"  as  the  well  at  Blackton  is  called  to  this  day. 

MAC  IAIN. 


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'S  trie  a  bha  mi 's  tu  'sugradh, 
'S  cha  b'fhiu  leat  ach  ceaual. 
Seiun,  och  ho  ro,  &c. 

Ann  am  both  an  an  t-sugraidh, 
'S  e  bu  dhunadh  dha  barraeh, 
Seinn,  och  ho  ro,  &c. 

'S  e  bu  leabaidh  dhuinn  luachair, 

'S  e  bu  chluasag  dhuinn  canach. 

Seinn,  och  ho  ro,  &c. 


NOTE. — The  above  is  a  good  old  pastoral  song,  well  known  in  the  Central  Highlands, 
and  which  our  excellent  friend,  Mr  C-Vlin  ('hisliolm,  Namur  Cottage,  Inverness,  sings 
in  genuine  Highland  style.  W.  M'K. 


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