CHAPTER X.

WALLACE JOINED BY A NUMBER OF THE BARONS.--EXPEDITION TO THE WEST

HIGHLANDS--BATTLE OF BRADHER, AND DEATH OF M’FADYAN.--AFFAIR OF

GLASGOW.--DEFEAT AND FLIGHT OF BISHOP BEK.

A.D. 1297. About this time Sir William Douglas took the Castles of

Dresdier and Sanquhair, as already stated in the short notice we

have given of his exploits. In conjunction with Wallace, this active

and powerful baron, assuming the sanction of the name of Baliol,

endeavoured to enforce the edict for the expulsion of the English

ecclesiastics holding benefices in Scotland. This edict, issued between

the time of the taking of Berwick and the Castle of Dunbar, had been

rendered nugatory by the suppression of Scottish independence. It was

now, however, executed with the utmost rigour, wherever the influence

of the insurgents extended. In pursuance of this object, Wallace, at

the head of three hundred choice cavalry, proceeded to Glasgow to

dislodge Bishop Bek, who, with a garrison of one thousand men, kept

possession of the town and episcopal castle, belonging to Robert

Wishart, the Scottish Bishop of that place.

As the Scots drew near the spot against which their operations were

directed, Wallace divided his followers into two bands. Taking the

command of one himself, he committed the other to the guidance of

his uncle, the Laird of Auchinleck. “_Whether_,” said our hero to

his gallant kinsman, “_do you choose to bear up the Bishop’s tail,

or go forward and take his blessing._” Auchinleck at once understood

the intended plan of attack, and proposed assailing the rear of

the English, resigning the more honourable post to the merits of

his nephew, “_who_,” as he jocularly observed, “_had not yet been

confirmed_.”

Having received the necessary instructions, Wallace enjoined him to

be diligent; “for,” said he, “the men of Northumberland are all good

warriors.” The parties separated; that under Auchinleck to make a

compass round the town, so as to get in rear of the enemy; and the

other, under the conduct of Wallace, advanced up the principal street

leading to the castle. Their approach, however, had been discovered;

for, when near the present site of the college church, the Scots came

in contact with the English, and the inhabitants had scarcely time

to shelter themselves in their houses, before a dreadful conflict

commenced. The powerful and warlike prelate with whom our patriots

had to contend, possessed a feudal following of knights and esquires,

inferior only to that of Edward himself. The narrow street, however,

in which they were engaged was in favour of the Scots; and the sword

of Wallace told dreadfully on the helmets and headpieces of the enemy.

The manner in which he swept his antagonists before him, is still a

matter of tradition among the descendants of the early inhabitants of

Glasgow. Though the enemy fought with obstinacy, the gallantry of the

Scots sustained them against the efforts of their numerous opponents;

and in the heat of the engagement, Wallace having unhorsed Henry of

Hornecester, a stout monk, who carried the banner of the Bishop,[93]

this circumstance damped the ardour of some of the superstitious

vassals of the prelate, who now fell back before a vigorous charge of

the Scots. At this juncture, those under Auchinleck having reached the

elevated ground in the rear of the English, and seeing the turmoil

of battle that was raging below, hastily arranged themselves for the

charge, and, before the enemy were fully apprised of their danger,

the torrent of spears came rushing down upon them with overwhelming

impetuosity. Their dismay was now complete. A hasty and disordered

retreat ensued, and the by-ways leading from the High-street were so

choked up by the fugitives, that a number of them were trampled to

death by their companions. Bek[94] effected his escape, with about

three hundred horse, and directed his flight towards England, carrying

with him, it is supposed, the sacred banner of St Cuthbert and that of

St John of Beverly.[95]

While Wallace was thus employed in expelling the English ecclesiastics

from the west of Scotland, Sir William Douglas was engaged in

forwarding the same object in the south. In these proceedings they

are charged by the English authors with extreme cruelty. “The unhappy

priests,” says Knighton, “had their hands tied behind their backs,

and in this helpless state were thrown from high bridges into rivers,

their dying agonies affording sport to their merciless captors.” Fordun

merely says, that Wallace pretended to execute the edict of 1296, which

appointed all English ecclesiastics to be expelled from Scotland. On

which Lord Hailes remarks, “I hope this is not true; it has too much

the appearance of a political pretext, by which defenceless individuals

might be persecuted.”[96] There was little occasion for his Lordship’s

sympathy. The thirteenth century was not the period when _churchmen_

were the objects of _causeless_ persecutions. Their expulsion appears

to have been the result of their political intrigues and criminal

interference with the records of the country intrusted to their charge.

And from their placing these documents in the hands of Edward at

Norham, he was enabled to give a colouring of justice to his attempts

upon the independence of Scotland. The evidence which these falsified

muniments afforded is mentioned by Langtoft,[97] as being submitted

by Edward to the English barons for their advice before the business

of the submission respecting the Scottish crown was entered upon. When

the Scots reflected on the many thousands of their nation, of all ages,

who had already been butchered at Berwick and Dunbar,--the oppressions

that had followed,--the apparently interminable war entailed upon

them in support of the pretended proofs of the supremacy of England;

it is not to be wondered at, that they should attempt to get rid of

those canker-worms who had nestled in their country, and ungratefully

betrayed its sacred and most invaluable interests. The edict was early

published, and at a time when it could serve no other purpose than a

protest against the baseness of their conduct. When the insurrection,

therefore, broke out under Wallace, it was not to be expected that

individuals who had rendered themselves so deservedly obnoxious, would

be treated with much lenity, if they still attempted to retain their

temporalities at the expense of the people they had endeavoured to

enslave.[98]

Wallace, uniting his forces with those under Douglas, now made a rapid

march upon Scone, expecting to surprise Ormsby, the Justiciary of

Edward, who was holding his courts in that place. The attempt was

all but completely successful. They came unexpectedly on the enemy, a

great many of whom were either killed or taken prisoners, and a rich

booty fell into the hands of the Scots. Ormsby narrowly escaped; and,

impressed with terror at the late dreadful acts of retaliation, fled

with precipitation to England. Encouraged by these successes, a number

of the aristocracy joined the banner of our hero, among whom were the

Steward of Scotland, his brother the Knight of Bonkill, Alexander de

Lindsay, Sir John Stewart of Rusky (or Menteith), Sir Richard Lundin,

and Robert Wishart, Bishop of Glasgow, whom he had so lately relieved

from the obnoxious interference of the Bishop of Durham. In consequence

of this timely assistance, Wallace was enabled to undertake an

enterprise of considerable importance.

The reader will perceive, by the annexed note,[99] that though Edward

had made a triumphal march with his army from Berwick to Elgin; yet

that interesting and extensive portion of Scotland, comprising the West

Highlands and Islands, had never been profaned by the foot of the

usurper. This may have been partly averted, by most of the chieftains

coming forward and taking the oath of allegiance, and partly by the

extreme difficulty of leading a numerous army through a country so

intersected by arms of the sea, and rendered almost inaccessible by its

rocky and mountainous barriers. In order to have some control over a

people so isolated, the policy of Edward at first suggested the idea of

carrying along with him those chieftains whose influence was considered

the most extensive. This measure, however, he soon perceived was not so

effectual as he anticipated, and he accordingly determined on sending a

colony of Irish to fix themselves in some central part of the country

he wished to overawe. With this view he compelled MacDougal of Lorn,

whom he had carried with him to London, to exchange his patrimony for

an equivalent of lands belonging to himself.

Having effected this, he gave a grant,[100] of no very certain limits,

to a creature of his own named M’Fadyan, who, with a tumultuous

horde of Anglo-Irish and renegade Scots, amounting to about fifteen

thousand, landed in Lorn, and proceeded to ravage the country with

fire and sword,--committing the most revolting atrocities on such of

the inhabitants as refused to join them. Much obscurity hangs over

the birth, connections, and character of the leader of this cloud of

locusts. According to Blind Harry, his origin was low, although high

in favour at the English court. He seems to have held some situation

of importance in Ireland, as the Minstrel, referring to those Irish

refugees who took shelter in Scotland under Wallace, says,

“Sum part off tham was in to Irland borne,

That Makfadyan had exilde furth beforne:

King Eduuardis man he was suorn of Ingland,

Off rycht law byrth, supposs he tuk on hand.”

_Buke Feyrd_, 180.

Having talents and ambition he allied himself to the enemies of his

country, and, like other mushrooms, throve amid the rankness of that

corruption with which he had surrounded himself. A wretch that had

risen by oppressing and assisting to bind the necks of his free-born

countrymen to the yoke of slavery, was a very fit instrument to employ

in forwarding the views of Edward in the subjugation of Scotland.

He had not, however, proceeded far before the _Crann-tàir_, or fiery

cross, was seen hurrying on, by hill and glen, to gather the children

of the Gaël to repel their savage assailants. Duncan of Lorn, the

uncle, or, according to some, the younger brother of the chief,

unable to withstand the superior force of the enemy, had retreated

towards Loch-Awe, to obtain the protection of Sir Niel Campbell. This

brave man, along with his brother _Donnchadh dubh nan Caisteal_,

(Black Duncan of the Castles), had collected a body of three hundred

_Gall-oglaich_ (well armed warriors) part of whom were the vassals of

Malcolm MacGregor of Glenurchy.[101] With this force he continued to

embarrass the enemy, by attacking their foraging parties and cutting

off their supplies. This determined MacFadyan to follow him through

the fastnesses of the country, and endeavour to overwhelm him by his

superior numbers. Sir Niel managed his retreat with great dexterity.

After leading his unwary adversary round by the head of Bradher Pass,

he hurried down that dangerous and difficult defile, and, crossing the

narrow and ill constructed fabric which served for a bridge, he broke

it down; and thus being secure from immediate pursuit, found himself

in one of the strongest positions imaginable. His front was defended

by a castle, which commanded the only approach by which he could be

assailed; while his rear was protected by the Awe, a deep and rapid

river, running out of a loch of the same name. The almost perpendicular

barrier of rocks which lined the side of the Awe--down which, as has

already been mentioned, Sir Niel and his party had to make their way,

before they could place the river between them and their pursuers--was

of such a nature, that a man could not get on without the assistance of

his hands, to prevent him from slipping down into the deep and eddying

abyss below; and even with this assistance, at the present day, it is

a passage of considerable danger, from the enormous masses of loose

stones with which the sloping face of the rocks is covered, from the

brink of the water to their summits, which are of great elevation.

The least accidental derangement of the stones at the bottom, never

fails to put those above in motion, when an immense rush takes place,

attended often with serious consequences to the parties underneath.

The reader may readily conceive the facility, therefore, with which,

thus circumstanced, Sir Niel and his followers could, from the opposite

side of the river, retard the advance of even a larger army than that

of M’Fadyan. The difficulty of the pass is not perceptible till the

angle of the rock is fairly turned, consequently the Irish army had no

opportunity of covering their advance by discharging their missiles.

They were obliged to follow each other singly; thus affording, as they

came creeping along, fair marks for the arrows of the Scots, part of

whom plied their deadly shafts, while others were engaged in throwing

stones from their slings against the face of the rocks, and thus

bringing down masses of the loose fragments upon the heads of their

already embarrassed pursuers.

The castle to which Sir Niel retired, though small, possessed great

natural advantages. Situated on a rocky knoll at the edge of a deep

ravine, it could only be approached from the road through which

M’Fadyan had to advance, and that by means of a ladder which the party

within always kept on their own side. When they wished to admit any

one, a rope was thrown over that he might pull the ladder towards him;

he then descended to the bottom of the ravine, when, placing the ladder

against the opposite rock, in this manner he ascended and reached the

castle.[102]

When Sir Niel Campbell had determined on his line of retreat, he

despatched Duncan of Lorn, and an old, but swift-footed Highlander,

named Michael or Gillemichel, to acquaint Wallace of his perilous

situation, and to crave his aid in driving the invaders from

the country. Wallace, aware of the importance of preventing the

establishment intended by Edward, lost no time in complying with the

request of his old confederate; and Sir Richard Lundin having joined

him with five hundred men, he now found himself enabled to march to the

relief of the West Highlanders, at the head of two thousand soldiers.

In Duncan of Lorn and his servant, Wallace had sure and intelligent

guides. At that time nothing but intricate footpaths, known only to the

natives, existed in the Highlands; and as they were often formed by

deer-stalkers, while tracing their game, they frequently led through

places both perilous and perplexing to the stranger.

By the time the Scottish army had reached the Chapel of St Phillan,

part of the foot soldiers began to flag, and get disordered in their

ranks. Wallace, therefore, stopped, and thus addressed them. “Good

men,” said he, “this will never do. If we come up with the enemy in

such broken array, we may receive serious injury ourselves, but can

do them very little hurt in return. It is also necessary that we

should be up with them as soon as possible; for if they hear of our

approach, they may choose a plain field, where their numbers will give

them advantage. To prevent this, I will go forward with those who are

able, and leave the rest to follow at more leisure.” Accordingly,

taking with himself two hundred of the tried veterans of Ayrshire, and

placing another hundred under the command of Sir John Graham, with

Sir Richard Lundin at the head of his own followers, they crossed a

mountain in their front, and descended into Glendouchar. Here they

met a scout, whom they had previously sent forward, acting as guide

to Sir Niel Campbell and his three hundred Highlanders. This wary

leader, on hearing of the advance of Wallace, thought it proper to

retire towards him, and leave the passage free to M’Fadyan, who, he

knew, if he followed, could make choice of very few positions where

his numbers would be of any advantage. Having given our hero a detail

of what information he possessed respecting the state of the invaders,

Gillemichel was again sent forward to watch the motions of the enemy;

and the tough old mountaineer having fallen in with a scout from

M’Fadyan, who had been sent to tract the route of Sir Niel, managed to

despatch him with his _claidh mòr_, and returned with the intelligence

to his chief.

The ground having now become impassable for cavalry, the Scots

dismounted, and proceeded on foot. Their march had not been perceived

by the enemy, and, from the superior knowledge they had of the country,

they managed to surprise the Irish in a situation where flight was

almost impracticable, and the superiority of their numbers became

rather a disadvantage. The conflict continued for two hours, with

unexampled fury on both sides. Multitudes of the Irish were forced over

the rocks into the gulf below. Many threw themselves into the water to

escape the swords of the Scots; while various bands of Highlanders,

stationed among the rocks, sent down showers of stones and arrows where

the enemy appeared most obstinate in the strife. Wallace, armed with

a steel mace, at the head of his veterans, now made a charge, which

decided the fate of the day. Those Scots who had joined the Irish,

threw away their arms, and on their knees implored mercy. M’Fadyan,

with fifteen of his men, having made his way over the rocks, and

attempted to conceal himself in a cave “wndyr cragmòr,” Duncan of

Lorn requested permission of Wallace to follow and punish him for the

atrocities he had committed; and it was not long before he returned,

bringing his head on a spear, which Sir Niel Campbell caused to be

fixed on the top of the rock in which he had taken shelter.

After the defeat of M’Fadyan, Wallace held a meeting of the chiefs of

the West Highlands, in the priory of Ardchattan; and having arranged

some important matters respecting the future defence of the district,

he returned to his duties in the Low Country, having received an

accession to his numbers, which covered any loss he had sustained in

the late engagement. The spoil which the Scots collected after the

battle is said to have been very considerable; any personal share in

which, our hero, as usual, refused.[103]

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