Literature is the mirror of life. Life is action: literature is

contemplation and words. My knowledge of the history of the Clan leads

me to the conclusion that most of its distinguished members were men of

deeds rather than words, and that they lived at times and under

circumstances when deeds rather than words had value--men like Sir

Alexander, who fought by Robert Bruce's side at Bannockburn, or that

other Sir Alexander Mackenzie Fraser of the last century, described by

contemporaries as "mild as a lamb and strong as a lion," who had said to

him in public by his General, "Colonel Fraser, you and your regiment

have this day saved the British army," or the Fraser who fought with

Wolfe before Quebec, and a host of others. These men did not write

literature, but perhaps they were better employed. I think they were,

but at any rate they are the men who furnish the basis for

literature--heroism, fidelity and devotion.

The Clan has, however, not been wanting in scholars and writers, nor in

those who patronized and furthered learning. What think you of a

Fraser--Sir Alexander of Philorth--who in the 16th century built a grand

University? It is getting to be the fashion now for rich men to build

and endow seats of learning, but a man with such foresight and

generosity in those early times in Scotland is surely deserving of all

praise.

Although not a few of the early Frasers won fame by the sword, some

wielded to good purpose that mightier weapon, the pen. Such was James

Fraser of Brea, in Ross-shire, who wrote copiously on theology, and who

went to prison, by orders of Archbishop Sharp, as a preacher at

conventicles. Another divine and scholar was James Fraser, of

Pitcalzian, in Ross-shire, a son of the manse; a famous controversialist

he was, and wrote a book against the Arminianism of Grotius that has

kept its ground in Scotland till the present day, although he died as

long ago as 1769.

These are some of our older literary celebrities. Time will not permit

me to mention all those who belong to the present century, or whose

lives extended into it. There was Archibald Campbell Fraser of Lovat,

38th McShimi, who died in 1815. As a school-boy he saw the fight at

Culloden, and was afterwards Foreign Consul in Barbary, and was author

of the "Annals of the patriots of the family of Fraser, Frizell, Simson

or Fitzsimson." It must in truth have been a mighty book if it recorded

them all. A curious piece of literature from his pen was the very long

and very laudatory epitaph for his own tomb erected by himself.

Robert Fraser, of Pathhead, Fifeshire, lived up till 1839. He was an

ironmonger, but of such remarkable literary and linguistic tastes that

in leisure moments he acquired Latin, Greek, French, German, Italian

and Spanish. His poetry, which I regret is not accessible to me, was, it

is said, characterized by fine feeling and nicety of touch. Truly a

remarkable man. His ruling passion was strong in death, for he passed

out of life dictating some translations of Norwegian and Danish poems.

There are other ways of making literature besides writing it yourself.

James Fraser, an Inverness man, was one of those who have made

literature by proxy. Who does not know Fraser's Magazine? that pioneer

publication in this field of literature, dating from 1830, with its

famous contributors like Thackeray, Carlyle, J. A. Froude and Father

Prout. This Fraser was also a famous publisher, a man of taste and

judgment, and did more to advance literature than almost any man of his

time, notwithstanding Carlyle's reference to him as "that infatuated

Fraser with his dog's-meat tart of a magazine."

Contemporary with Fraser of the magazine was James Baillie Fraser, also

an Inverness man and a famous traveller who explored the Himalaya

Mountains, and who was the first European to reach the sources of the

Jumna and Ganges. He came home, and wrote an account of his travels. A

little later he donned Persian costume, explored the larger part of

Persia, and wrote a two-volume account of his journey. Turning to

romance, he wrote "Kuggilbas," a tale of Khorasain; and this was the

first of a long list of Eastern tales, histories and travels, the mere

enumeration of which would take us on pretty far towards to-morrow

morning.

A beautiful and sympathetic literary figure is that of Lydia Falconer

Fraser, the wife of Hugh Miller. Here are some lines from a poem of

hers on the death of their first-born child:

"Thou'rt awa, awa, from thy mother's side,

And awa, awa, from thy father's knee;

Thou'rt awa from our blessing, our care, our caressing,

But awa from our hearts thou'lt never be.

* * * * *

Thou'rt awa, awa, from the bursting spring time,

Tho' o'er thy head its green boughs wave;

The lambs are leaving their little foot-prints

On the turf of thy new-made grave."

What gentleness and sweetness in these lines! One of her prose works,

"Cats and Dogs," still holds its own as one of the minor classics of

natural history.

Rev. Robert William Fraser, a Perthshire man, succeeded Rev. Dr. Guthrie

in St. John's Church, Edinburgh, in 1847, and was a learned and eloquent

divine and a diligent pastor. He found time to write all but one of a

dozen of important works on divinity, history, physical and natural

science. He was a solid man.

I must not omit William Fraser, the educational reformer who helped

David Stow to carry out his training system for teachers in Scotland,

and who later investigated Scottish education, and wrote an important

book on the subject of which the results were afterwards embodied in

legislation. He died in 1879.

Along with him may well be mentioned the late James Fraser, Bishop of

Manchester, a very famous man from Forfarshire, one of the Frasers of

Durris, of whom it has been said that there has not been in this

generation a more simple or noble soul. He interests us especially for

his work in education, and forms a connecting link between our school

system and English educational reform, for he visited Canada and the

United States in 1865, and drew up a report which his biographer,

Thomas Hughes, calls "a superb, an almost unique piece of work." It was

the basis of the Foster Act of 1870, by which enormous changes were

introduced in the direction of the American system.

Worthy of being put by his side was Rev. Donald Fraser, D.D., who died

two years ago, of whom we should hear more under the head of theology.

He received part of his education in old Knox College, Toronto, and was

pastor of the Cote Street Church, Montreal, from which he was called to

Inverness, thence to London, England.

In my mass of material, I had almost forgotten Patrick Lord Fraser, who

died only five years ago. He was a very great man of the law, one of

Scotland's greatest, and wrote extensively on legal subjects.

The Frasers, however, were not all heavy writers. Many of us remember

John Fraser, who met his death by accident in Ottawa in 1872. He was

best known as "Cousin Sandy." He had been a chartist before coming to

Canada. He was a tailor by trade, and laid aside the needle for that

other sharp pointed instrument, the pen. Most of his work was

controversial and sarcastic. Here is a sample of his rollicking verse,

reminding one strongly of the Ingoldsby legends:

"William Blyth was a scape-grace--as many boys are--

Who with prudence and forethought was always at war;

His genius was active; I've heard, or have read,

That his grandma was nervous; his father was dead;

And his mother, released from connubial vows,

Brought home to her dwelling a second hand spouse,

Who gave her a heart, somewhat hard and obtuse,

In exchange for her furniture ready for use.

Now William like others, without leave would roam,

And be absent when lather the second came home;

So he of the step, which step-father should be,

Said 'To save the lad's _morals_ we'll send him to sea.'"

The boy was confined in a water-cask for bad conduct.

"And the wave cleared the deck of the vessel, and she

Like one half 'seas over' rolled about in the sea.

Then a shriek was heard, and the boatswain roar'd

'There's Bill and the tub gone overboard!'"

He floated to shore after an interview with a shark, a cow switched her

tail against the tub, and Bill caught it while the cow fled, and wrecked

the tub, but saved Bill's life, although he remained unconscious.

"But was roused from his swoon by a beautiful Yankee

Who brought dough-nuts and tea, it was genuine Twankay.

An angel of light in the garb of humanity,

And that garb of the Saxony's best superfine,

What her countrymen term the 'real genuine.'

Bill was charmed and concluded, with some show of reason,

That to her annexation could never be treason."

And he was annexed in due time.

We have some poets still living, Gordon Fraser, John W. Fraser, and

others; on them I must touch lightly. Gordon is a writer on "Lowland

Lore," and writes good ballads of his own, like the one beginning:

"'Twas an eerie nicht, an' the storm-cluds lower'd,

An the lichtnin's glent was keen,

An' the thunner roll'd, but nane were cower'd

I' the clachan till-hous bien."

It is a fearsome ghost story well told.

John W. is a very charming writer. His ballad of the courtship of "Bell"

is first-rate, and it begins:

"Sin' Bell cam' to bide in our toun,

The warl' has a' gaen ajee;

She has turned a' the heads o' the men,

And the women wi' envy will dea.

O, but Bell's bonnie!

Dink as a daisy is she;

Her e'en are as bricht as the starnies

That shine in the lift sae hie."

Such are some of our literary men, and they are very creditable

specimens. I know that I have left out more than I have given. I have

not said a word about all the Frasers in Gaelic literature, whose name

must be legion, because I cannot follow them in that language.

Our Clan has a good proportion of the literary in it, and I believe we

are all literary critics. I never knew a Fraser yet who had not

excellent literary taste and judgment. The reasons why more literature

has not been produced is very clear to my mind, and depends on a

prominent characteristic of the Clan--great modesty. This must be thrown

aside if you are going to rush into literature. Many a Fraser has had it

in him to produce the highest sort of literature, who from this cause

has never written a line for the public. When the Clan succeeds in

throwing off this defect, we may expect the production of literary works

on a par with the best that has been written.

* * * * *

The reply to the toast of "Frasers in Theology" was entrusted to the

REV. MUNGO FRASER, D.D., of Hamilton, who had to leave by train for home

before this toast was reached. His reply summarised is as follows:

"There are many clansmen who stand high in theology, if we be allowed to

understand by that term the wider and more comprehensive sphere of work

in the Church of Christ. In the memory of those who admire subjective

writings of an extremely searching character, the name of the Rev. James

Fraser, of Brea, will occupy an undying place. To those who give the

highest rank among ministers to pulpit ability, the Frasers of Kirkhill,

for three generations, will afford examples of eloquence and those gifts

of oratorical power that appeal so irresistibly to the popular ear. By

those who regard the administrative functions of the pastor as of

importance, the name of Bishop Fraser, of Manchester, is justly

esteemed, and in a less prominent, but not less important degree, the

name of Dr. William Fraser, for a long period the senior clerk of the

Presbyterian Church in Canada; and theological literature finds a writer

of ability and copiousness in Dr. Donald Fraser, at one time of Montreal

and afterwards of London, England. The Clan contributed a great many

names to the roll of distinguished clergymen, men who, in their

different spheres, rendered noble service to the cause of Christ. And

among them are men, some of whose names have been mentioned by the

Vice-chairman, of ability, of high character, whose personal influence

over the people was strongly felt. In Canada the name of Fraser has an

honored place among the ministers of the churches. They are doing their

duty nobly and well, and if the names of some of them be not widely

known outside of their own country, it must not be forgotten that a

clergyman's best fame and best reward is his good name among those for

whom he directly labors, and for whose welfare he gives his best

endeavors. Did time permit, it would be comparatively easy to speak at

length of those who have held their own in the theological sphere, but

sufficient has probably been said to indicate that the Clan has done its

duty in one of the most interesting and important fields of human effort

open for the welfare of man.

* * * * *

The part of the toast dealing with "the Frasers in War," was replied to

by MR. ALEXANDER FRASER (of Fraserfield, Glengarry). He said: After what

we have heard of the Clan this evening we must come to the conclusion

that it has always been distinguished for its military spirit, and I

regret on that account, all the more, that the duty has fallen upon me

to reply to the "Frasers in War." Not that I do not appreciate to the

fullest extent that spirit which distinguished them and probably in no

small degree share it, but I am not a man of words, and I feel I shall

not be able, even in a small way, to do justice to this theme.

Undoubtedly the military character of the Clan goes back to its very

origin, for if the Frasers did come from Normandy, they must have been

selected on account of their military ability, for those were the days

when length and strength of arm and good generalship were the most

valuable qualifications a man could possess. But, coming down to the

earlier times in Scotland, we find our clansmen heading the warlike and

chivalrous nobles of that country, in their devotion to the Crown, and

in their exploits in the field in defence of country and patrimony. I

need not enter into a detailed description of the times when the Lowland

Frasers served their country and their king with an unswerving devotion

whose lustre time will not dim, nor the researches of modern historians

tarnish. Down through history in the Highlands they have ever shown

themselves to be a brave and warlike race, furnishing individuals of

conspicuous ability and distinction in arms. No treatment of this toast

would be complete that should omit a reference to Fraser's Highlanders

that embarked under the command of the Chief of the Clan in 1757, and

took part with Wolfe's army in all the engagements, from Louisburg to

the close of the war. At Quebec the Frasers distinguished themselves in

an especial manner. In the struggles which took place early in the

century, between the Canadians and Americans, the Frasers did their

duty, proving that down to our own times they maintained their old

reputation. In the British army, from the formation of the Highland

regiments, in 1739, to the present day, the Clan has given many

distinguished officers and many brave men to its country's service, and

I know I can speak with truth when I say that the old spirit still

prevails, whether you look at home or abroad. So true is this that I may

conclude these remarks in the stereotyped words of the after-dinner

speaker by saying that should the occasion ever demand it, the Frasers

will be ever ready to draw their claymores and shed their blood in the

country's service as of yore.

MR. W. P. FRASER spoke for "The Frasers in Politics." He said: Mr.

Chairman, Vice-chairman and Brother Clansmen, it would seem that the

toast of distinguished clansmen is quite an inexhaustible one. Much has

been said of our clansmen in the various ranks of life, but I believe no

more than is deserved. As a matter of course the Frasers have ranked

high in politics. We have not had a Prime Minister of the name in the

Dominion of Canada, but we have given to the Legislatures of Ontario,

Quebec, and the Lower Provinces, many of their most useful members,

their most eloquent speakers, and their most responsible statesmen. We

have borne our share of public duty in this country, both in the rank

and file of political workers, and as leaders. I do not need to go far

afield to find some of the more striking examples. There is one name so

long and honorably associated with the fortunes of this Province that it

merits premier recognition. I refer to that of the Hon. Christopher

Finlay Fraser, who would have responded to this toast himself to-night,

were it not that he has been suffering from severe illness for some

time, and has not sufficiently recovered to take his place among us.

Reference has been made to his letter of regret, and I feel sure that

every word in it is true--that it is the outcome of his sincere

feeling; for Mr. Fraser is as much a clansman as he is a politician, and

has ever manifested the same deep interest in matters connected with his

Clan, as he has displayed in the public duties which he is called upon

to perform. The position which he occupies, the services which he has

rendered, his wide sphere of influence, his sterling honesty and

unblemished record--these lie as an open book before you. For me to

expatiate upon them would be quite superfluous. His name will go down in

the annals of our statesmen as one of the most competent Ministers of

the Crown who ever held office in this Province, as one of subtle

intellect who served his country and his party in great crises, as one

who gave his talents generously and disinterestedly to the welfare of

his fellow-beings, and in a peculiar manner helped to lay the

foundations of a great nationality in this country. Another of our

clansmen, whose telegram of regret shows that he has been intercepted on

the way from the far east to our gathering, has made the name famous in

the politics of Canada, and is likely to attain to still greater

eminence in the future. At his home in Nova Scotia he has long been

known as a man of probity, ability, and capacity for public duty. It is

not so long ago that he was first heard of in these western parts, but

already he has sprung into notice, and his services are in request at

many public gatherings. I am sure we all regret the absence of Mr. D. C.

Fraser, M.P. for Guysboro', to-night. He is not only a politician but a

patron of learning and celtic literature. To his generous heart and open

hand many a struggling Highlander owes much, and through his

encouragement not a few scholarly productions have seen the light of

day. Were I to venture beyond Canada I should find Frasers playing a

prominent part in the field of politics in South Africa, in the

Australias, in the East Indies, and even in South America. It was only

the other day we heard of a clansman born in Nova Scotia, but of good

Inverness stock, who had been appointed delegate to the Inter-colonial

Conference to be held in Ottawa this summer. I refer to the Hon. Simon

Fraser, of Victoria. I have no doubt his clansmen here will be glad to

welcome him, and to wish the utmost success to his mission. I must

refrain at this hour from any reference to what Frasers have done in

political life in the old land. The chiefs of the Clan numbered among

them many men of eminence in politics. Of these we have heard something

already to-night, and when the call of public duty comes, I feel sure a

Fraser will be ready to step forward to perform his part in a worthy

manner.

ORGANIZATION.

A resolution was carried in favor of the formation of an organization of

clansmen in Canada, having for its main objects the promotion of social

intercourse among the members, the collection of facts from which to

prepare a biographical album of the members and other clansmen, and the

promotion of objects which may be of interest to the Clan; and that

those present form a general committee to act in the matter, the

Committee of this gathering to act as an Executive Committee, for the

purpose of drafting a constitution for the Clan to be submitted to the

next gathering of the Clan.

The Clan song, composed by request, for this gathering, by Mrs.

Georgina Fraser Newhall, and set to music composed by Mr. J. Lewis

Browne, will be found, with a biographical sketch and portrait of

the authoress, on pages 93 to 97.

GEORGINA FRASER NEWHALL.

AUTHORESS OF "FRASER'S DRINKING SONG."

[Illustration: MRS. GEORGINA FRASER NEWHALL]

"The Frasers of Stratherrick, where are they?" To this pensive question

by Charles Fraser Mackintosh comes an oft echoed and lusty answer from

many distant lands. Indeed the question is, "Where are they not?" for it

is safe to say that there is no country where the English language

to-day prevails, in which Stratherrick may not claim a son. Their new

homes have not the historical charm of the old, but wherever the Frasers

have gone, away from the home of their fathers, they have acquitted

themselves well. A scion of a Stratherrick house was James George

Fraser, who many years ago settled at Galt, Ontario. Like his brother

Capt. Charles Fraser, now residing in Glasgow, Scotland, he was attached

to a Highland regiment in his younger days, but withdrawing from the

service, he came to Canada with his young wife, Christina MacLeod. At

Galt was born a family of three sons, William, Charles and Andrew, and

four daughters, Christina, Jessie, Elizabeth and Georgina, the youngest

of whom is the subject of this brief sketch. On the maternal side her

descent is traced from the families of Lochend and Braemore. Her

great-grand parents were George Mackenzie, second son of John Mackenzie

I. of Lochend (of the Gairloch family), and Christina, daughter of

Captain Hector Munro of Braemore. George Mackenzie was a distinguished

officer, and attained to the rank of Lieut.-Colonel of the famous

Rosshire Buffs, the 78th Highlanders. His daughter Christina married

Angus MacLeod of Banff with issue, two sons, Donald and George, and

several daughters, of whom Christina, as already stated, married James

G. Fraser of Galt, Ontario.

Georgina Fraser was born about the beginning of the sixties, and was

educated in the public and high schools of her native town. After the

death of her parents she removed to Toronto, and taking up the study of

shorthand entered upon the life of an amanuensis and teacher of

stenography. She taught large classes in the towns surrounding Toronto,

and in Victoria University, when that institution was located at

Cobourg. She was the first woman in Canada to adopt this profession as a

means of self-support, and to her belongs the honor of adding a new

vocation to those upon which Canadian women may enter. In addition to

these duties Miss Fraser undertook journalistic work, and was the first

lady writer in Toronto to conduct the department devoted to woman's

interests, now so important a weekly feature in the great dailies in

Canada.

In 1884, while occupying the important position of Assistant Secretary

to General Manager Oakes of the Northern Pacific Railway at St. Paul,

Minn., she became the wife of Mr. E. P. Newhall, of the Pacific Express

Co. in Omaha.

Notwithstanding household cares and ill-health Mrs. Newhall still finds

time to indulge in her old taste for literature, wielding an earnest pen

in advocacy of those reforms which most interest women of advanced

thought. She has achieved considerable fame as a writer of short

stories, and her compositions of verse bear the mark of the true poet's

touch.

As a clanswoman Mrs. Newhall is fond of claiming the right to call

herself a "black" Fraser, nature having endowed her with that darkness

of hair and eyebrow which is supposed to stamp all the possessors

thereof as "true Frasers."

FRASER'S DRINKING SONG.

(The Fraser Motto is "JE SUIS PREST"--"I AM READY.")

Words by GEORGINA FRASER NEWHALL. Music by J. LEWIS BROWNE.

[Illustration of musical score of Fraser's Drinking Song]

FRASER'S DRINKING SONG.

1

All ready?

Let us drink to the woman who rules us to-night--

To her lands; to her laws; 'neath her flag we will smite

Ev'ry foe,

Hip and thigh,

Eye for eye,

Blow for blow--

Are you ready?

2

All ready?

Then here's to the mothers who bore us, my men;

To the shieling that sleeps in the breast of the glen

Where the stag

Drinks it fill

From the rill

By the crag--

Are you ready?

3

All ready?

Fill your glass to the maid you adore, my boys;

Wish her health, wish her wealth, long life, and all joys;

Full measure

(May it swim

To the brim)

Of pleasure--

Are you ready?

4

All ready?

And here's to the country we live in, my lads;

It is here we have struggled and thriven, my lads?

God bless it,

May Beauty

And Duty

Possess it--

Are you ready?

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