SLANES CASTLE, THE BULLER OF BUCHAN

We came in the afternoon to Slanes Castle, built upon the margin of the

sea, so that the walls of one of the towers seem only a continuation of a

perpendicular rock, the foot of which is beaten by the waves. To walk

round the house seemed impracticable. From the windows the eye wanders

over the sea that separates Scotland from Norway, and when the winds beat

with violence must enjoy all the terrifick grandeur of the tempestuous

ocean. I would not for my amusement wish for a storm; but as storms,

whether wished or not, will sometimes happen, I may say, without

violation of humanity, that I should willingly look out upon them from

Slanes Castle.

When we were about to take our leave, our departure was prohibited by the

countess till we should have seen two places upon the coast, which she

rightly considered as worthy of curiosity, Dun Buy, and the Buller of

Buchan, to which Mr. Boyd very kindly conducted us.

Dun Buy, which in Erse is said to signify the Yellow Rock, is a double

protuberance of stone, open to the main sea on one side, and parted from

the land by a very narrow channel on the other. It has its name and its

colour from the dung of innumerable sea-fowls, which in the Spring chuse

this place as convenient for incubation, and have their eggs and their

young taken in great abundance. One of the birds that frequent this rock

has, as we were told, its body not larger than a duck's, and yet lays

eggs as large as those of a goose. This bird is by the inhabitants named

a Coot. That which is called Coot in England, is here a Cooter.

Upon these rocks there was nothing that could long detain attention, and

we soon turned our eyes to the Buller, or Bouilloir of Buchan, which no

man can see with indifference, who has either sense of danger or delight

in rarity. It is a rock perpendicularly tubulated, united on one side

with a high shore, and on the other rising steep to a great height, above

the main sea. The top is open, from which may be seen a dark gulf of

water which flows into the cavity, through a breach made in the lower

part of the inclosing rock. It has the appearance of a vast well

bordered with a wall. The edge of the Buller is not wide, and to those

that walk round, appears very narrow. He that ventures to look downward

sees, that if his foot should slip, he must fall from his dreadful

elevation upon stones on one side, or into water on the other. We

however went round, and were glad when the circuit was completed.

When we came down to the sea, we saw some boats, and rowers, and resolved

to explore the Buller at the bottom. We entered the arch, which the

water had made, and found ourselves in a place, which, though we could

not think ourselves in danger, we could scarcely survey without some

recoil of the mind. The bason in which we floated was nearly circular,

perhaps thirty yards in diameter. We were inclosed by a natural wall,

rising steep on every side to a height which produced the idea of

insurmountable confinement. The interception of all lateral light caused

a dismal gloom. Round us was a perpendicular rock, above us the distant

sky, and below an unknown profundity of water. If I had any malice

against a walking spirit, instead of laying him in the Red-sea, I would

condemn him to reside in the Buller of Buchan.

But terrour without danger is only one of the sports of fancy, a

voluntary agitation of the mind that is permitted no longer than it

pleases. We were soon at leisure to examine the place with minute

inspection, and found many cavities which, as the waterman told us, went

backward to a depth which they had never explored. Their extent we had

not time to try; they are said to serve different purposes. Ladies come

hither sometimes in the summer with collations, and smugglers make them

storehouses for clandestine merchandise. It is hardly to be doubted but

the pirates of ancient times often used them as magazines of arms, or

repositories of plunder.

To the little vessels used by the northern rovers, the Buller may have

served as a shelter from storms, and perhaps as a retreat from enemies;

the entrance might have been stopped, or guarded with little difficulty,

and though the vessels that were stationed within would have been

battered with stones showered on them from above, yet the crews would

have lain safe in the caverns.

Next morning we continued our journey, pleased with our reception at

Slanes Castle, of which we had now leisure to recount the grandeur and

the elegance; for our way afforded us few topics of conversation. The

ground was neither uncultivated nor unfruitful; but it was still all

arable. Of flocks or herds there was no appearance. I had now travelled

two hundred miles in Scotland, and seen only one tree not younger than

myself.

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