In these stories, drawn from various parts of Ulster, we seem to hear

echoes of a very distant past. The giants often appear as savages of low

intelligence. In the fairies, I think, we may plainly see a tradition of

a dwarf race, although it is true that the country-people do not regard

them as human beings; indeed, I was told in Co. Tyrone that when the

fairies were annoying a man he threw his handkerchief at them, and asked

if among them all they could show one drop of blood. This, being

spirits, they could not do. In the Grogach the human element is more

pronounced, and both Danes and Pechts are usually regarded as men and

women like ourselves, although of smaller stature. It will thus be seen

that in Ulster we have traditions of giants, fairies, Grogachs, Danes,

and Pechts; and in Donegal I was also told of a small race of yellow

Finns. Can we identify any of these with the prehistoric races of the

British Isles and of Europe?

It has been held by many that the relics of Palæolithic man do not

occur in Ireland, but the Rev. Frederick Smith has found his implements,

some of them glaciated, at Killiney[99]; and Mr. Lewis Abbott, who has

made the implements of early man a special study, believes that

Palæolithic man lived and worked in Ireland. In a letter to me he states

that this opinion is based on material in his possession. "I have," he

writes, "the Irish collection of my old friend, the late Professor

Rupert Jones; in this there are many immensely metamorphosed, deeply

iron-stained (and the iron, again, in turn further altered), implements

of Palæolithic types.... They are usually very lustrous or highly

'patinated,' as it is called." In his recent paper, "On the

Classification of the British Stone Age Industries,"[100] in describing

the club studs, Mr. Abbott writes: "I have found very fine examples in

the Cromer Forest bed, and under and in various glacial deposits in

England and Ireland." How long Palæolithic man survived in Ireland it

would be difficult to say, but in such characters as the fairy ogress we

are brought face to face with a very low form of savagery. It will be

noted that her sons are red-haired. Now, I have often found red hair

ascribed to fairies and Danes, but not to Pechts. This persistent

tradition has led me to ask whether red was the colour of the hair in

some early races of mankind. The following passage in Dr. Beddoe's

Huxley Lecture[101] favours an affirmative answer: "There are, of

course, facts, or reported facts, which would lead one to suspect that

red was the original hair colour of man in Europe--at least, when living

in primitive or natural conditions with much exposure, and that the

development of brown pigment came later, with subjection to heat and

malaria, and other influences connected with what we call

'civilisation.'"

We have seen that the implements of early man are found in spots sacred

to the fairies. The Rev. Gath Whitley considers the Piskey dwarfs the

earliest Neolithic inhabitants of Cornwall, and describes them as a

small race who hunted the elk and the deer, and perhaps, like the

Bushmen, danced and sang to the light of the moon.[102] Our traditional

Irish fairies bear a strong resemblance to these Piskey dwarfs of

Cornwall, and also to the Welsh fairies of whom Sir John Rhys writes

that when fairyland is cleared of its glamour there seems to be

disclosed "a swarthy population of short, stumpy men, occupying the most

inaccessible districts of our country.... They probably fished and

hunted and kept domestic animals, including, perhaps, the pig, but they

depended largely on what they could steal at night or in misty weather.

Their thieving, however, was not resented, as their visits were believed

to bring luck and prosperity."[103] This description might apply to our

Ulster fairies, who in many of the stories appear as a very primitive

people. In some of the tales, however, the fairies are represented in a

higher state of civilisation. They can spin and weave; they inhabit

underground but well-built houses, and in the Irish records they are

closely associated with the Tuatha de Danann.

I believe these Tuatha de Danann are the small Danes, who, according to

tradition, built the raths and souterrains. The late Mr. John Gray[104]

would ascribe a Mongoloid origin to them. In a letter written to me

shortly before his death he stated his belief that the Danes and Pechts

"were of the same race, and were identical with a short, round-headed

race which migrated into the British Isles about 2,000 B.C. at the

beginning of the Bronze Age.... The stature of these primitive Danes and

Pechts was five feet three inches, and they must have looked very small

men to the later Teutonic invaders of an average stature of five feet

eight and a half inches."

In his papers, "Who built the British Stone Circles?"[105] and "The

Origin of the Devonian Race,"[106] Mr. Gray has fully described this

round-headed race, who buried in short cists, and whom he believes to

have been a colony from Asia Minor of Akkadians, Sumerians, or Hittites,

who migrated to England by sea in order to work the Cornish tin-mines

and the Welsh copper-mines.

For a fuller exposition of these views I must refer the reader to Mr.

Gray's very interesting articles.

In regard to the Tuatha de Danann, according to Keating,[107] they came

from Greece by way of Scandinavia. This might lead us to infer a

northern origin, or, at least, that they had taken a different route

from those who came by the Mediterranean to the West of Europe. They

appear to have known the use of metals and to have ploughed the land.

Dr. O'Donovan, in writing of these Tuatha de Danann, says: "From the

many monuments ascribed to this colony by tradition and in ancient Irish

historical tales, it is quite evident that they were a real people, and

from their having been considered gods and magicians by the Gaedhil or

Scoti who subdued them, it may be inferred that they were skilled in

arts which the latter did not understand." Referring to the colloquy

between St. Patrick and Caoilte MacRonain, Dr. O'Donovan says that it

appears from this ancient Irish text that "there were very many places

in Ireland where the Tuatha de Dananns were then supposed to live as

sprites or fairies." He adds: "The inference naturally to be drawn from

these stories is that the Tuatha de Dananns lingered in the country for

many centuries after their subjugation by the Gaedhil, and that they

lived in retired situations, which induced others to regard them as

magicians."[108]

What is here averred of the Tuatha de Danann may be true of other

primitive races who may have survived long in Ireland. It is difficult

to exterminate a people, and they could not be driven farther west.

It appears to me that in the traditions of the Ulster peasantry we see

indications of a tall, savage people, and of various races of small men.

Some were in all probability veritable dwarfs, like those whose

skeletons have been found in Switzerland, near Schaffhausen. Others may

have been of the stature of the round-headed race described by Mr. John

Gray, but in tradition they all--fairy, Grogach, Pecht, and Dane--appear

as little people. In these tales we have not a clear outline--the

picture is often blurred--but as we see the red-haired Danes carrying

earth in their aprons to build the forts, the Pechts handing from one to

another the large slabs to roof the souterrains, and the Grogachs

herding cattle, we catch glimpses of the life of those who in long past

ages inhabited Ireland.

FOOTNOTES:

[83] Reprinted from the _Antiquary_, August, 1913.

[84] "An Ancient Irish Parish, Past and Present."

[85] See Ulster Fairies, Danes, and Pechts, p. 27.

[86] Keating, "History of Ireland," book i., chap. viii.

(translation by P. W. Joyce, LL.D., M.R.I.A.). See _ante_, p. 60.

[87] See Traditions of Dwarf Races in Ireland and in

Switzerland, pp. 50-52.

[88] "Legendary Fictions of the Irish Celts," second edition,

p. 123 note.

[89] A village about six miles from Ballycastle, where there is

a round tower.

[90] It is referred to in the "Guide to Belfast and the

Adjacent Counties," by the Belfast Naturalists' Field Club, 1874, pp.

205, 206; also by Borlase in "Dolmens of Ireland," vol. i., p. 371.

[91] A similar tale, but with more details, is related of Finn

by William Carleton. It was first published in Chambers' _Edinburgh

Journal_ in January, 1841, with the title, "A Legend of Knockmary," and

was reprinted in Carleton's collected works under the title "A Legend of

Knockmany." It is given by Mr. W. B. Yeates in his "Irish Fairy and Folk

Tales." In Carleton's tale Finn's opponent is not Goll, but Cuchullin.

In the notes first published in Chambers' _Journal_ reference is,

however, made to Scotch legends about Finn McCoul and Gaul, the son of

Morni, whom I take to be the same as Goll. A version of the story is

also given by Patrick Kennedy in "Legendary Fictions of the Irish

Celts," under the title "Fann MacCuil and the Scotch Giant," pp.

179-181. This Scotch giant is named Far Rua, and the fort to which he

journeys is in the bog of Allen.

[92] In Ireland "ditch" is used for an earth fence.

[93] Claive Solus was the name given to it by the old woman,

who narrated the story, and she translated it "sword of light."

[94] See J. K. A. Musäus, "Volksmährchen der Deutschen," edited

by J. L. Klee (Leipzig, 1842); "Der geraubte Schleier," pp. 371-429.

[95] See "The Testimony of Tradition" (London, 1890, pp. 1-25),

by Mr. David MacRitchie, F.S.A.Scot.; also by the same author, "The

Aberdeen Kayak and its Congeners." Proceedings of the Society of

Antiquaries of Scotland, vol. xlvi. (1911-12), pp. 213-241. Mr.

MacRitchie believes that the magic sealskin was a Kayak.

[96] See p. 75.

[97] Fairy-haunted.

[98] This spearhead is in the possession of Mr. Robert Bell, a

member of the Belfast Naturalists' Field Club, from whom I heard this

narrative.

[99] "The Stone Age in North Britain and Ireland," by the Rev.

Frederick Smith, Appendix, p. 396.

[100] See _Journal of the Royal Anthropological Institute_,

vol. xli., 1911, p. 462.

[101] "Colour and Race," delivered before the Anthropological

Institute of Great Britain and Ireland, October 31, 1905.

[102] "Footprints of Vanished Races in Cornwall," by the Rev.

D. Gath Whitley, published in the _Journal of the Royal Institution of

Cornwall_, 1903, vol. xv., part ii., p. 283.

[103] "Celtic Folklore," vol. ii., chap. xii., pp. 668, 669.

[104] Treasurer to the Anthropological Institute.

[105] Read before Section H of the British Association at the

Dublin Meeting, September, 1908, published in _Nature_, December 24,

1908, pp. 236-238.

[106] Published in _London Devonian Year-Book_, 1910.

[107] "History of Ireland," book i., chap. x.

[108] See "Annals of the Four Masters," vol. i., note at p.

24.

The Rev. William Hamilton, D.D.[109]

AN EARLY EXPONENT OF THE VOLCANIC ORIGIN OF THE GIANT'S CAUSEWAY

"Here, hapless Hamilton, lamented name!

To fire volcanic traced the curious frame,

And, as his soul, by sportive fancy's aid,

Up to the fount of time's long current strayed,

Far round these rocks he saw fierce craters boil,

And torrent lavas flood the riven soil:

Saw vanquished Ocean from his bounds retire,

And hailed the wonders of creative Fire."

DRUMMOND.

These lines are taken from a poem, "The Giant's Causeway," written in

1811, when the nature of the basaltic rocks was regarded as doubtful,

and many held that their origin was to be traced to the action of water

rather than fire. Hamilton is rightly brought forward as a champion of

the volcanic theory. In his "Letters concerning the Northern Coast of

Antrim," published towards the close of the eighteenth century, he

adduces strong reasons to show that the Giant's Causeway is no isolated

freak of Nature, but part of a vast lava field which covered Antrim and

extended far beyond the Scottish islands. Nor does he confine his

attention to geology, but fulfils the promise on the title page, giving

an account of the antiquities, manners, and customs of the country. To

those who care to read of this part of the world before the days of

railroads and electric tramways, when Portrush was a small fishing

village, and the lough which divides Antrim from Down bore the name of

the ancient city of Carrickfergus, this old volume will possess many

attractions. Three copies lie before me; two belong to editions

published in the author's lifetime; the third was printed in Belfast in

1822, and contains a short memoir and a portrait of Dr. Hamilton. The

latter is taken from one of those black silhouettes by which, before the

art of photography was known, our grandfathers strove to preserve an

image of those they loved. In this imperfect likeness we can see below

the wig a massive forehead, and features which betoken no small

determination of character. We can well believe that we are gazing on

the face of a scholar, a man of science, a divine, of one who believed

that death, even in the tragic form in which it came to him, was but the

laying aside of a perishable machine, the casting away of an instrument

no longer able to perform its functions.

William Hamilton was born in December, 1757, in Londonderry, where the

family had resided for nearly a century, his grandfather having been one

of the defenders of the city during the famous siege. Little is known of

his boyhood. Before he was fifteen he entered the University of Dublin,

and after a distinguished career obtained a fellowship in 1779. It was

while continuing his theological and literary studies that his attention

was drawn to the new sciences of chemistry and mineralogy. We can

imagine the ardent student attracting around him a band of kindred

spirits, who, meeting on one evening of the week under the name of

Palæosophers, studied the Bible and ancient writings bearing on its

interpretation, and the next, calling themselves Neosophers, discussed

the phenomena of Nature, and the discoveries of Cavendish, or the views

of Buffon and Descartes. Nor did his marriage in 1780 to Sarah Walker

interrupt these pursuits.

Hamilton was one of the founders of the Royal Irish Academy, and

dedicated his "Letters concerning the Coast of Antrim" to the Earl of

Charlemont, the first president of that body. The book opens with an

account of his visit to the Island of Raghery or Rathlin, where he was

charmed with the primitive manners of the people and the friendly

relations existing between them and their landlord. He examined the

white cliffs, the dark basaltic columns, and the ruins of the old

castle, where Robert Bruce is said to have made a gallant defence

against his enemies. Here he found cinders embedded in the mortar,

showing that the lime used in building the walls had been burnt with

coal. This is adduced as a proof that the coal-beds near Fair Head had

been known at an early period, possibly at a time anterior to the Danish

incursions of the ninth and tenth centuries--a view confirmed by the

discovery of an ancient gallery extending many hundred yards

underground, and in which the remains of the tools and baskets of the

prehistoric miners were found.

In a later letter a history is given of the Giant's Causeway, and of the

various opinions which have been held regarding its origin. Beginning

with the old tradition[110] that the stones had been cut and placed in

position by the giant, Fin McCool or Fingal, when constructing a mighty

mole to unite Ireland to Scotland, Hamilton alludes to the crude notions

exhibited in some papers published in the early Transactions of the

Royal Society. He criticizes severely "A True Prospect of the Giant's

Causeway," printed in 1696 for the Dublin Society, showing how the

imagination of the artist had planted luxuriant forest-trees on the wild

bay of Port Noffer, and transformed basaltic rocks into comfortable

dwelling-houses. The two beautiful paintings made by Mrs. Susanna Drury

in 1740 are referred to in very different language, and anyone who has

seen engravings of these will endorse his opinion, and feel that this

lady has depicted, with almost photographic accuracy, the Causeway and

the successive galleries of basaltic columns, which lend a weird and

peculiar grandeur to the headlands of Bengore.

A large portion of Hamilton's work is occupied with a minute

investigation of these headlands, and of the lofty promontory of Fair

Head. A description is given of the jointed columns of the Causeway,

whose surface presents a regular and compact pavement of polygon stones;

we are told that this basaltic rock contains metallic iron, and that he

has himself observed how, in the semicircular Bay of Bengore, the

compass deviates greatly from its meridian, and each pillar or fragment

of a pillar acts as a natural magnet. He also points out that columnar

rocks are found in many parts of Antrim, and traces the basaltic plateau

from the shores of Lough Foyle to the valley of the Lagan; nay more, he

bids us extend our gaze, and remember "that whatever be the reasonings

that fairly apply to the formation of the basaltes in our island, the

same must be extended with little interruption over the mainland and

western isles of Scotland, even to the frozen island of Iceland, where

basaltic pillars are to be found in abundance, and where the flames of

Hecla still continue to blaze."[111]

Hamilton argues, in opposition to the views of many of his

contemporaries, that the vicinity of the Giant's Causeway to the sea has

nothing whatever to do with the peculiar structure of its jointed

columns, which he ascribes to their having been formed by the

crystallization of a molten mass. The following are his words:

"Since, therefore, the basaltes and its attendant fossils[112] bear

strong marks of the effects of fire, it does not seem unlikely that its

pillars may have been formed by a process, exactly analogous to what is

commonly denominated crystallization by fusion.... For though during the

moments of an eruption nothing but a wasteful scene of tumult and

disorder be presented to our view, yet, when the fury of those flames

and vapours, which have been struggling for a passage, has abated,

everything then returns to its original state of rest; and those various

melted substances, which, but just before, were in the wildest state of

chaos, will now subside and cool with a degree of regularity utterly

unattainable in our laboratories."[113]

It is true that modern geologists would not apply the term

"crystallization" to the process by which the basaltic columns have been

formed, but all would agree that they have assumed their peculiar shape

during the slow cooling of the molten lava of which they consist; thus

Professor James Thomson[114] states that the division into prisms has

arisen "by splitting, through shrinkage, of a very homogeneous mass in

cooling."

It would be tedious to repeat the reasoning by which Hamilton, following

in the steps of the French geologists, Desmarest and Faujas de St. Fond,

establishes the volcanic origin of the basalt. It is true, he assumes

the position of an impartial narrator, and brings forward at

considerable length the objections which had been urged against this

theory, but only to show that each one of them admits of a full and

complete answer. Thus he states that the absence of volcanic cones does

not embarrass the advocates of the system: "According to them, the

basaltes has been formed under the earth itself and within the bowels of

those very mountains where it could never have been exposed to view

until, by length of time or some violent shock of nature, the incumbent

mass must have undergone a very considerable alteration, such as should

go near to destroy every exterior volcanic feature. In support of this,

it may be observed that the promontories of Antrim do yet bear very

evident marks of some violent convulsion, which has left them standing

in their present abrupt situation, and that the Island of Raghery and

some of the western isles of Scotland do really appear like the

surviving fragments of a country, great part of which might have been

buried in the ocean."[115]

We thus see that Hamilton clearly perceived that great changes,

sufficient to sweep away lofty mountains, had taken place since those

old lava streams had flowed over the land. It is true that science has

advanced since his day with gigantic strides. Some things which he

regarded as doubtful have become certain, and others which he regarded

as certain have become doubtful, yet I trust that the preceding extracts

will show that his account of the basaltic rocks of Antrim may still be

read with interest and profit.

As an antiquarian, Hamilton touches on the evidences of early culture in

Ireland. He mentions the large number of exquisitely wrought gold

ornaments found in the bogs, and translates for us a poem of St.

Donatus, which, although doubtless a fancy sketch, shows the reputation

enjoyed by the island in the ninth century.

"Far westward lies an isle of ancient fame

By nature bless'd, and Scotia is her name,

An island rich--exhaustless is her store

Of veiny silver and of golden ore;

Her fruitful soil for ever teems with wealth,

With gems her waters, and her air with health.

Her verdant fields with milk and honey flow,

Her woolly fleeces vie with virgin snow;

Her waving furrows float with bearded corn,

And arms and arts her envy'd sons adorn.

No savage bear with lawless fury roves,

No rav'ning lion thro' her sacred groves;

No poison there infects, no scaly snake

Creeps through the grass, nor frog annoys the lake.

An island worthy of its pious race,

In war triumphant, and unmatch'd in peace."[116]

In referring to the doctrines and practices of the ancient Irish

Church, Hamilton enters on the field of controversy. It shows how widely

his book was known when we find the _Giornale Ecclesiastico_ of Rome

taking exception to some of his views. This criticism led to the

insertion in the second edition of the work, of a letter[117] dealing

more fully with ecclesiastical matters. The reasoning, even when

supported by the high authority of Archbishop Ussher, may possibly fail

to convince us of the identity of the Church of St. Patrick and St.

Columba with the Church of the Reformation; but we shall find abundant

proof of the vigour and independence which characterized not only the

early monks, but the Irish schoolmen of the Middle Ages.

Before this letter was published, Hamilton had accepted the living of

Clondevaddock in Donegal, and had taken up his abode amid the wild but

beautiful scenery surrounding Mulroy Bay. Here he expected to spend a

tranquil life, watching over the education of his large family, and

combining with his clerical duties the pursuit of science and

literature. In a favourable situation for observing variations of

temperature and the action of rain, wind, and tide, he pursued the

investigation of a subject which had already engaged his attention

before leaving Dublin. In a memoir[118] published after his death he

suggests that the cutting down of the forests may have affected a

sensible change in the climate of Ireland, and gives several instances

of the encroachment of the sea sand on fertile and inhabited land.

Perhaps the most striking is that of the town of Bannow in Wexford. It

was a flourishing borough in the early part of the seventeenth century,

while in his day the site was marked only by a few ruins, appearing

above heaps of barren sand, and where at the time of an election a

fallen chimney was used as the council table of that ancient and loyal

corporation.

When we read the closing pages of this paper it is difficult to believe

that troubled times were so near at hand; and even when he wrote his

"Letters on the French Revolution," Hamilton could not have foreseen

that he was soon to fall before the same spirit of wild vengeance, which

claimed so many noble victims on the banks of the Seine and the Loire.

He acted as magistrate as well as clergyman, and during nearly seven

years he was treated with respect and confidence by the people among

whom he lived. No doubt the majority of them did not regard him as their

pastor, but they appreciated his efforts for their temporal welfare; we

are told that the country was advancing in industry and prosperity, and

remained tranquil when other parts of Ulster were greatly disturbed. At

last, however, the revolutionary wave reached this remote district, and

a trivial incident inflamed the minds of the inhabitants against Dr.

Hamilton.

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