CASTLE OF COL

From Grissipol, Mr. Maclean conducted us to his father's seat; a neat new

house, erected near the old castle, I think, by the last proprietor. Here

we were allowed to take our station, and lived very commodiously, while

we waited for moderate weather and a fair wind, which we did not so soon

obtain, but we had time to get some information of the present state of

Col, partly by inquiry, and partly by occasional excursions.

Col is computed to be thirteen miles in length, and three in breadth.

Both the ends are the property of the Duke of Argyle, but the middle

belongs to Maclean, who is called Col, as the only Laird.

Col is not properly rocky; it is rather one continued rock, of a surface

much diversified with protuberances, and covered with a thin layer of

earth, which is often broken, and discovers the stone. Such a soil is

not for plants that strike deep roots; and perhaps in the whole Island

nothing has ever yet grown to the height of a table. The uncultivated

parts are clothed with heath, among which industry has interspersed spots

of grass and corn; but no attempt has yet been made to raise a tree.

Young Col, who has a very laudable desire of improving his patrimony,

purposes some time to plant an orchard; which, if it be sheltered by a

wall, may perhaps succeed. He has introduced the culture of turnips, of

which he has a field, where the whole work was performed by his own hand.

His intention is to provide food for his cattle in the winter. This

innovation was considered by Mr. Macsweyn as the idle project of a young

head, heated with English fancies; but he has now found that turnips will

really grow, and that hungry sheep and cows will really eat them.

By such acquisitions as these, the Hebrides may in time rise above their

annual distress. Wherever heath will grow, there is reason to think

something better may draw nourishment; and by trying the production of

other places, plants will be found suitable to every soil.

Col has many lochs, some of which have trouts and eels, and others have

never yet been stocked; another proof of the negligence of the Islanders,

who might take fish in the inland waters, when they cannot go to sea.

Their quadrupeds are horses, cows, sheep, and goats. They have neither

deer, hares, nor rabbits. They have no vermin, except rats, which have

been lately brought thither by sea, as to other places; and are free from

serpents, frogs, and toads.

The harvest in Col, and in Lewis, is ripe sooner than in Sky; and the

winter in Col is never cold, but very tempestuous. I know not that I

ever heard the wind so loud in any other place; and Mr. Boswell observed,

that its noise was all its own, for there were no trees to increase it.

Noise is not the worst effect of the tempests; for they have thrown the

sand from the shore over a considerable part of the land; and it is said

still to encroach and destroy more and more pasture; but I am not of

opinion, that by any surveys or landmarks, its limits have been ever

fixed, or its progression ascertained. If one man has confidence enough

to say, that it advances, nobody can bring any proof to support him in

denying it. The reason why it is not spread to a greater extent, seems

to be, that the wind and rain come almost together, and that it is made

close and heavy by the wet before the storms can put it in motion. So

thick is the bed, and so small the particles, that if a traveller should

be caught by a sudden gust in dry weather, he would find it very

difficult to escape with life.

For natural curiosities, I was shown only two great masses of stone,

which lie loose upon the ground; one on the top of a hill, and the other

at a small distance from the bottom. They certainly were never put into

their present places by human strength or skill; and though an earthquake

might have broken off the lower stone, and rolled it into the valley, no

account can be given of the other, which lies on the hill, unless, which

I forgot to examine, there be still near it some higher rock, from which

it might be torn. All nations have a tradition, that their earliest

ancestors were giants, and these stones are said to have been thrown up

and down by a giant and his mistress. There are so many more important

things, of which human knowledge can give no account, that it may be

forgiven us, if we speculate no longer on two stones in Col.

This Island is very populous. About nine-and-twenty years ago, the

fencible men of Col were reckoned one hundred and forty, which is the

sixth of eight hundred and forty; and probably some contrived to be left

out of the list. The Minister told us, that a few years ago the

inhabitants were eight hundred, between the ages of seven and of seventy.

Round numbers are seldom exact. But in this case the authority is good,

and the errour likely to be little. If to the eight hundred be added

what the laws of computation require, they will be increased to at least

a thousand; and if the dimensions of the country have been accurately

related, every mile maintains more than twenty-five.

This proportion of habitation is greater than the appearance of the

country seems to admit; for wherever the eye wanders, it sees much waste

and little cultivation. I am more inclined to extend the land, of which

no measure has ever been taken, than to diminish the people, who have

been really numbered. Let it be supposed, that a computed mile contains

a mile and a half, as was commonly found true in the mensuration of the

English roads, and we shall then allot nearly twelve to a mile, which

agrees much better with ocular observation.

Here, as in Sky, and other Islands, are the Laird, the Tacksmen, and the

under tenants.

Mr. Maclean, the Laird, has very extensive possessions, being proprietor,

not only of far the greater part of Col, but of the extensive Island of

Rum, and a very considerable territory in Mull.

Rum is one of the larger Islands, almost square, and therefore of great

capacity in proportion to its sides. By the usual method of estimating

computed extent, it may contain more than a hundred and twenty square

miles.

It originally belonged to Clanronald, and was purchased by Col; who, in

some dispute about the bargain, made Clanronald prisoner, and kept him

nine months in confinement. Its owner represents it as mountainous,

rugged, and barren. In the hills there are red deer. The horses are

very small, but of a breed eminent for beauty. Col, not long ago, bought

one of them from a tenant; who told him, that as he was of a shape

uncommonly elegant, he could not sell him but at a high price; and that

whoever had him should pay a guinea and a half.

There are said to be in Barra a race of horses yet smaller, of which the

highest is not above thirty-six inches.

The rent of Rum is not great. Mr. Maclean declared, that he should be

very rich, if he could set his land at two-pence halfpenny an acre. The

inhabitants are fifty-eight families, who continued Papists for some time

after the Laird became a Protestant. Their adherence to their old

religion was strengthened by the countenance of the Laird's sister, a

zealous Romanist, till one Sunday, as they were going to mass under the

conduct of their patroness, Maclean met them on the way, gave one of them

a blow on the head with a yellow stick, I suppose a cane, for which the

Earse had no name, and drove them to the kirk, from which they have never

since departed. Since the use of this method of conversion, the

inhabitants of Egg and Canna, who continue Papists, call the

Protestantism of Rum, the religion of the Yellow Stick.

The only Popish Islands are Egg and Canna. Egg is the principal Island

of a parish, in which, though he has no congregation, the Protestant

Minister resides. I have heard of nothing curious in it, but the cave in

which a former generation of the Islanders were smothered by Macleod.

If we had travelled with more leisure, it had not been fit to have

neglected the Popish Islands. Popery is favourable to ceremony; and

among ignorant nations, ceremony is the only preservative of tradition.

Since protestantism was extended to the savage parts of Scotland, it has

perhaps been one of the chief labours of the Ministers to abolish stated

observances, because they continued the remembrance of the former

religion. We therefore who came to hear old traditions, and see

antiquated manners, should probably have found them amongst the Papists.

Canna, the other Popish Island, belongs to Clanronald. It is said not to

comprise more than twelve miles of land, and yet maintains as many

inhabitants as Rum.

We were at Col under the protection of the young Laird, without any of

the distresses, which Mr. Pennant, in a fit of simple credulity, seems to

think almost worthy of an elegy by Ossian. Wherever we roved, we were

pleased to see the reverence with which his subjects regarded him. He

did not endeavour to dazzle them by any magnificence of dress: his only

distinction was a feather in his bonnet; but as soon as he appeared, they

forsook their work and clustered about him: he took them by the hand, and

they seemed mutually delighted. He has the proper disposition of a

Chieftain, and seems desirous to continue the customs of his house. The

bagpiper played regularly, when dinner was served, whose person and dress

made a good appearance; and he brought no disgrace upon the family of

Rankin, which has long supplied the Lairds of Col with hereditary musick.

The Tacksmen of Col seem to live with less dignity and convenience than

those of Sky; where they had good houses, and tables not only plentiful,

but delicate. In Col only two houses pay the window tax; for only two

have six windows, which, I suppose, are the Laird's and Mr. Macsweyn's.

The rents have, till within seven years, been paid in kind, but the

tenants finding that cattle and corn varied in their price, desired for

the future to give their landlord money; which, not having yet arrived at

the philosophy of commerce, they consider as being every year of the same

value.

We were told of a particular mode of under-tenure. The Tacksman admits

some of his inferior neighbours to the cultivation of his grounds, on

condition that performing all the work, and giving a third part of the

seed, they shall keep a certain number of cows, sheep, and goats, and

reap a third part of the harvest. Thus by less than the tillage of two

acres they pay the rent of one.

There are tenants below the rank of Tacksmen, that have got smaller

tenants under them; for in every place, where money is not the general

equivalent, there must be some whose labour is immediately paid by daily

food.

A country that has no money, is by no means convenient for beggars, both

because such countries are commonly poor, and because charity requires

some trouble and some thought. A penny is easily given upon the first

impulse of compassion, or impatience of importunity; but few will

deliberately search their cupboards or their granaries to find out

something to give. A penny is likewise easily spent, but victuals, if

they are unprepared, require houseroom, and fire, and utensils, which the

beggar knows not where to find.

Yet beggars there sometimes are, who wander from Island to Island. We

had, in our passage to Mull, the company of a woman and her child, who

had exhausted the charity of Col. The arrival of a beggar on an Island

is accounted a sinistrous event. Every body considers that he shall have

the less for what he gives away. Their alms, I believe, is generally

oatmeal.

Near to Col is another Island called Tireye, eminent for its fertility.

Though it has but half the extent of Rum, it is so well peopled, that

there have appeared, not long ago, nine hundred and fourteen at a

funeral. The plenty of this Island enticed beggars to it, who seemed so

burdensome to the inhabitants, that a formal compact was drawn up, by

which they obliged themselves to grant no more relief to casual

wanderers, because they had among them an indigent woman of high birth,

whom they considered as entitled to all that they could spare. I have

read the stipulation, which was indited with juridical formality, but was

never made valid by regular subscription.

If the inhabitants of Col have nothing to give, it is not that they are

oppressed by their landlord: their leases seem to be very profitable. One

farmer, who pays only seven pounds a year, has maintained seven daughters

and three sons, of whom the eldest is educated at Aberdeen for the

ministry; and now, at every vacation, opens a school in Col.

Life is here, in some respects, improved beyond the condition of some

other Islands. In Sky what is wanted can only be bought, as the arrival

of some wandering pedlar may afford an opportunity; but in Col there is a

standing shop, and in Mull there are two. A shop in the Islands, as in

other places of little frequentation, is a repository of every thing

requisite for common use. Mr. Boswell's journal was filled, and he

bought some paper in Col. To a man that ranges the streets of London,

where he is tempted to contrive wants, for the pleasure of supplying

them, a shop affords no image worthy of attention; but in an Island, it

turns the balance of existence between good and evil. To live in

perpetual want of little things, is a state not indeed of torture, but of

constant vexation. I have in Sky had some difficulty to find ink for a

letter; and if a woman breaks her needle, the work is at a stop.

As it is, the Islanders are obliged to content themselves with

succedaneous means for many common purposes. I have seen the chief man

of a very wide district riding with a halter for a bridle, and governing

his hobby with a wooden curb.

The people of Col, however, do not want dexterity to supply some of their

necessities. Several arts which make trades, and demand apprenticeships

in great cities, are here the practices of daily economy. In every house

candles are made, both moulded and dipped. Their wicks are small shreds

of linen cloth. They all know how to extract from the Cuddy, oil for

their lamps. They all tan skins, and make brogues.

As we travelled through Sky, we saw many cottages, but they very

frequently stood single on the naked ground. In Col, where the hills

opened a place convenient for habitation, we found a petty village, of

which every hut had a little garden adjoining; thus they made an

appearance of social commerce and mutual offices, and of some attention

to convenience and future supply. There is not in the Western Islands

any collection of buildings that can make pretensions to be called a

town, except in the Isle of Lewis, which I have not seen.

If Lewis is distinguished by a town, Col has also something peculiar. The

young Laird has attempted what no Islander perhaps ever thought on. He

has begun a road capable of a wheel-carriage. He has carried it about a

mile, and will continue it by annual elongation from his house to the

harbour.

Of taxes here is no reason for complaining; they are paid by a very easy

composition. The malt-tax for Col is twenty shillings. Whisky is very

plentiful: there are several stills in the Island, and more is made than

the inhabitants consume.

The great business of insular policy is now to keep the people in their

own country. As the world has been let in upon them, they have heard of

happier climates, and less arbitrary government; and if they are

disgusted, have emissaries among them ready to offer them land and

houses, as a reward for deserting their Chief and clan. Many have

departed both from the main of Scotland, and from the Islands; and all

that go may be considered as subjects lost to the British crown; for a

nation scattered in the boundless regions of America resembles rays

diverging from a focus. All the rays remain, but the heat is gone. Their

power consisted in their concentration: when they are dispersed, they

have no effect.

It may be thought that they are happier by the change; but they are not

happy as a nation, for they are a nation no longer. As they contribute

not to the prosperity of any community, they must want that security,

that dignity, that happiness, whatever it be, which a prosperous

community throws back upon individuals.

The inhabitants of Col have not yet learned to be weary of their heath

and rocks, but attend their agriculture and their dairies, without

listening to American seducements.

There are some however who think that this emigration has raised terrour

disproportionate to its real evil; and that it is only a new mode of

doing what was always done. The Highlands, they say, never maintained

their natural inhabitants; but the people, when they found themselves too

numerous, instead of extending cultivation, provided for themselves by a

more compendious method, and sought better fortune in other countries.

They did not indeed go away in collective bodies, but withdrew invisibly,

a few at a time; but the whole number of fugitives was not less, and the

difference between other times and this, is only the same as between

evaporation and effusion.

This is plausible, but I am afraid it is not true. Those who went

before, if they were not sensibly missed, as the argument supposes, must

have gone either in less number, or in a manner less detrimental, than at

present; because formerly there was no complaint. Those who then left

the country were generally the idle dependants on overburdened families,

or men who had no property; and therefore carried away only themselves.

In the present eagerness of emigration, families, and almost communities,

go away together. Those who were considered as prosperous and wealthy

sell their stock and carry away the money. Once none went away but the

useless and poor; in some parts there is now reason to fear, that none

will stay but those who are too poor to remove themselves, and too

useless to be removed at the cost of others.

Of antiquity there is not more knowledge in Col than in other places; but

every where something may be gleaned.

How ladies were portioned, when there was no money, it would be difficult

for an Englishman to guess. In 1649, Maclean of Dronart in Mull married

his sister Fingala to Maclean of Coll, with a hundred and eighty kine;

and stipulated, that if she became a widow, her jointure should be three

hundred and sixty. I suppose some proportionate tract of land was

appropriated to their pasturage.

The disposition to pompous and expensive funerals, which has at one time

or other prevailed in most parts of the civilized world, is not yet

suppressed in the Islands, though some of the ancient solemnities are

worn away, and singers are no longer hired to attend the procession.

Nineteen years ago, at the burial of the Laird of Col, were killed thirty

cows, and about fifty sheep. The number of the cows is positively told,

and we must suppose other victuals in like proportion.

Mr. Maclean informed us of an odd game, of which he did not tell the

original, but which may perhaps be used in other places, where the reason

of it is not yet forgot. At New-year's eve, in the hall or castle of the

Laird, where, at festal seasons, there may be supposed a very numerous

company, one man dresses himself in a cow's hide, upon which other men

beat with sticks. He runs with all this noise round the house, which all

the company quits in a counterfeited fright: the door is then shut. At

New-year's eve there is no great pleasure to be had out of doors in the

Hebrides. They are sure soon to recover from their terrour enough to

solicit for re-admission; which, for the honour of poetry, is not to be

obtained but by repeating a verse, with which those that are knowing and

provident take care to be furnished.

Very near the house of Maclean stands the castle of Col, which was the

mansion of the Laird, till the house was built. It is built upon a rock,

as Mr. Boswell remarked, that it might not be mined. It is very strong,

and having been not long uninhabited, is yet in repair. On the wall was,

not long ago, a stone with an inscription, importing, that 'if any man of

the clan of Maclonich shall appear before this castle, though he come at

midnight, with a man's head in his hand, he shall there find safety and

protection against all but the King.'

This is an old Highland treaty made upon a very memorable occasion.

Maclean, the son of John Gerves, who recovered Col, and conquered Barra,

had obtained, it is said, from James the Second, a grant of the lands of

Lochiel, forfeited, I suppose, by some offence against the state.

Forfeited estates were not in those days quietly resigned; Maclean,

therefore, went with an armed force to seize his new possessions, and, I

know not for what reason, took his wife with him. The Camerons rose in

defence of their Chief, and a battle was fought at the head of Loch Ness,

near the place where Fort Augustus now stands, in which Lochiel obtained

the victory, and Maclean, with his followers, was defeated and destroyed.

The lady fell into the hands of the conquerours, and being found pregnant

was placed in the custody of Maclonich, one of a tribe or family branched

from Cameron, with orders, if she brought a boy, to destroy him, if a

girl, to spare her.

Maclonich's wife, who was with child likewise, had a girl about the same

time at which lady Maclean brought a boy, and Maclonich with more

generosity to his captive, than fidelity to his trust, contrived that the

children should be changed.

Maclean being thus preserved from death, in time recovered his original

patrimony; and in gratitude to his friend, made his castle a place of

refuge to any of the clan that should think himself in danger; and, as a

proof of reciprocal confidence, Maclean took upon himself and his

posterity the care of educating the heir of Maclonich.

This story, like all other traditions of the Highlands, is variously

related, but though some circumstances are uncertain, the principal fact

is true. Maclean undoubtedly owed his preservation to Maclonich; for the

treaty between the two families has been strictly observed: it did not

sink into disuse and oblivion, but continued in its full force while the

chieftains retained their power. I have read a demand of protection,

made not more than thirty-seven years ago, for one of the Maclonichs,

named Ewen Cameron, who had been accessory to the death of Macmartin, and

had been banished by Lochiel, his lord, for a certain term; at the

expiration of which he returned married from France, but the Macmartins,

not satisfied with the punishment, when he attempted to settle, still

threatened him with vengeance. He therefore asked, and obtained shelter

in the Isle of Col.

The power of protection subsists no longer, but what the law permits is

yet continued, and Maclean of Col now educates the heir of Maclonich.

There still remains in the Islands, though it is passing fast away, the

custom of fosterage. A Laird, a man of wealth and eminence, sends his

child, either male or female, to a tacksman, or tenant, to be fostered.

It is not always his own tenant, but some distant friend that obtains

this honour; for an honour such a trust is very reasonably thought. The

terms of fosterage seem to vary in different islands. In Mull, the

father sends with his child a certain number of cows, to which the same

number is added by the fosterer. The father appropriates a

proportionable extent of ground, without rent, for their pasturage. If

every cow brings a calf, half belongs to the fosterer, and half to the

child; but if there be only one calf between two cows, it is the child's,

and when the child returns to the parent, it is accompanied by all the

cows given, both by the father and by the fosterer, with half of the

increase of the stock by propagation. These beasts are considered as a

portion, and called Macalive cattle, of which the father has the produce,

but is supposed not to have the full property, but to owe the same number

to the child, as a portion to the daughter, or a stock for the son.

Children continue with the fosterer perhaps six years, and cannot, where

this is the practice, be considered as burdensome. The fosterer, if he

gives four cows, receives likewise four, and has, while the child

continues with him, grass for eight without rent, with half the calves,

and all the milk, for which he pays only four cows when he dismisses his

Dalt, for that is the name for a foster child.

Fosterage is, I believe, sometimes performed upon more liberal terms. Our

friend, the young Laird of Col, was fostered by Macsweyn of Grissipol.

Macsweyn then lived a tenant to Sir James Macdonald in the Isle of Sky;

and therefore Col, whether he sent him cattle or not, could grant him no

land. The Dalt, however, at his return, brought back a considerable

number of Macalive cattle, and of the friendship so formed there have

been good effects. When Macdonald raised his rents, Macsweyn was, like

other tenants, discontented, and, resigning his farm, removed from Sky to

Col, and was established at Grissipol.

These observations we made by favour of the contrary wind that drove us

to Col, an Island not often visited; for there is not much to amuse

curiosity, or to attract avarice.

The ground has been hitherto, I believe, used chiefly for pasturage. In

a district, such as the eye can command, there is a general herdsman, who

knows all the cattle of the neighbourhood, and whose station is upon a

hill, from which he surveys the lower grounds; and if one man's cattle

invade another's grass, drives them back to their own borders. But other

means of profit begin to be found; kelp is gathered and burnt, and sloops

are loaded with the concreted ashes. Cultivation is likely to be

improved by the skill and encouragement of the present heir, and the

inhabitants of those obscure vallies will partake of the general progress

of life.

The rents of the parts which belong to the Duke of Argyle, have been

raised from fifty-five to one hundred and five pounds, whether from the

land or the sea I cannot tell. The bounties of the sea have lately been

so great, that a farm in Southuist has risen in ten years from a rent of

thirty pounds to one hundred and eighty.

He who lives in Col, and finds himself condemned to solitary meals, and

incommunicable reflection, will find the usefulness of that middle order

of Tacksmen, which some who applaud their own wisdom are wishing to

destroy. Without intelligence man is not social, he is only gregarious;

and little intelligence will there be, where all are constrained to daily

labour, and every mind must wait upon the hand.

After having listened for some days to the tempest, and wandered about

the Island till our curiosity was satisfied, we began to think about our

departure. To leave Col in October was not very easy. We however found

a sloop which lay on the coast to carry kelp; and for a price which we

thought levied upon our necessities, the master agreed to carry us to

Mull, whence we might readily pass back to Scotland.

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