Loving Coussine.—I receaved yours, and as to what
my unkle says anent his Boats, you may wreitt too him and tell him,
that I would follow his Inclinations in it; but I have a certain use
for the Boats before wee open the campaigne, which I shall satisfie
him of at metting. I shall need no Boats, but such as can goe the
length of Inder-lochie. He knows I am lazie to wreitt, so will
excuse my not wreitting too him. I desyre to have my battalion your
lenth on Tuesday; you would contryve how my Regiment may be
Quartered as near Drunnolich as possible, in Barns or otherwyse.—I
am, you Loving Coussine,
* * * * Campbell. Inverary,
September 28th, 1690.
The name is unfortunately effaced, and I have no
means of ascertaining who was the writer. Campbell spent the next
two years with his regiment in Argyleshire, without being engaged in
any particular service. His wife and family at home were struggling
against the severest poverty. After their lands had been harried by
the M'Donalds, it was impossible for them, for want of means, to
re-stock them immediately. The meal obtained from Sir Patrick Murray
to keep the wolf—hunger—from the door, when the term came, could not
be paid. Letters of outlawry were issued against
Campbell; but what could be done? "It was ill to tak his breeks off
a Hielandman." Robert could not pay, and there should be an end of
it; but necessity has no laws; another supply of meal must be
procured or the family must starve. Lord Breadalbane owed Robert
money, but at this, his hardest pinch, did not or could not pay him.
I suspect the latter; for now that the family were too reduced to be
feared, and their lands had passed into other hands, he favoured and
supported them as a matter of policy. Robert's son-in-law, Alexander
Campbell of Ardeonaig, paid Sir Patrick, and the necessary supply
was obtained. To Ardeonaig was assigned the bond on Lord Breadalbane,
the only realisable source of means in poor Glenlyon's possession.
After carefully investigating the accumulating miseries entailed
upon his family by the raids of the M'Donalds—the proofs of which I
hold in my hands—I can almost understand the stern joy with which
Glenlyon carried out the outrageous behests of his Sovereign, and
slaughtered, without remorse, men who had treacherously violated the
protection of their commander-in-chief, to plunder the lands of an
inoffensive man.
The M'lans, as hardened and habitual robbers,
according to the criminal code of that age, probably deserved, every
one of them that was above twelve years of age, the punishment of
the gallows. But at the Revolution, the executive was not strong
enough to vindicate and protect the life and property of the
subject, except through voluntary obedience, beyond the Highland
barrier. The Campbells were the first to graft ideas of law and
order upon the uncongenial stock of clanship. By consummate tact the
celebrated Marquis of Argyle had, through the influence of religion,
gradually habituated his followers to the new order of things. The
Clan Campbell, retaining all their hereditary affection for their
chief, and consolidating, by their implicit obedience, his immense
power in the council of the State and even over the fate of
Scotland, were the first to take upon them the feudal yoke, and from
being companions and equals to sink into the vassals of M'Cailein
More. In the strict administration of justice between man and man,
in the absolute security of life and property, and in the vigorous
and impartial rule of the Marquis, they reaped the full reward of
what the other Highlanders called their mean-spiritedness. The
change in Argyle was rather in the morals of the people than in
their civil condition. The Marquis was a paragon of a landlord, and
his immediate successors never extended their feudal rights to the
matter of rent and cain, which were allowed to remain on the old
clan footing. Nevertheless, the Marquis, by fostering the change in
the morals and habits of thinking prevalent among the clans, did
ipso facto, become the Corypheus of obedience to the law in the
Highlands, and concomitantly also of the race of absolute landlords,
who, through the agency of a single factor, could sweep a glen in
one day of 100 stalwart warriors. In introducing changes we are
generally alive only to the immediate benefits which they promise,
and leave time to discover their shortcomings and positive evils.
The country of the Campbells, through the changes brought about by
the Marquis, exhibited a picture of peacefulness and civilisation,
which formed a strong contrast to the rest of the Highlands. The
strange appearance of the strongest of the clans settling disputes
according to law, and yielding due obedience to the king's writ,
arrested the attention of statesmen, and stimulated them to strong
efforts to extend, through the same means, over the whole Highlands,
the power of the executive. As the Campbells were at the head of the
new party of progress, the M'Donalds stood forward pre-eminently as
the champions of clanship. At the era of the Revolution, Coll of
Keppoch and M'lan of Glencoe vindicated the right of waging private
war, and of living by the systematic plunder of the sword as freely
as any of their ancestors of the Isles had done hundreds of years
before. The neighbouring clans had to keep watch and ward against
the marauders, and the exercise of arms necessarily kept alive the
spirit of warfare, and retarded the progress of civilisation among
the Campbells themselves; for a government too weak to protect from
violence, and allowing men to shift for themselves, necessarily
breeds contempt amongst the best disposed; and, when its orders run
counter to their wills, rouse them to opposition and rebellion. The
King's garrison of Inverlochie bridled the more open country of
Keppoch, but M'lan carried on, with as much impunity and openness as
ever, the trade of cattle-lifting. Once in Glencoe it was impossible
to recover the prey. Let any number of men be sent against them, his
gillies guarded the narrow passes; at the preconcerted signal the
cattle and people removed to the rocky fastnesses which a few men
could hold against an army. The foe had nothing to wreak his
vengeance upon but a few turf-built huts, as easily rebuilt as they
were cast down. William and Dalrmyple set their seals to the doom of
Glencoe, but not because M'Ian had failed in obtempering the letter
of the law regarding the oath of allegiance—not because the M'lans
were rebels—but because they were the last to adhere to the
unmodified principles of clanship, to the idea of kingdoms within a-
kingdom, of the right of a private man, or a section of private men,
to exercise hatred, rapine, and war, uncontrolled by the central
government;— because, though a puny tribe as to numbers, the
physical character of their country made them able to keep thirty
thousand men, from the dread of their excursions, with arms
perpetually in their hands; because this thwarted the plans of
progress represented by the Campbells, and cherished by the king,
and subjected the revolutionary government to the laughter of scorn
amidst a warlike and disaffected race, by showing its threatenings
could be braved with impunity, and that it was not able to afford
the safety to property and life, the promise of which formed the
charter of its existence. If the odium caused by the treacherous
slaughter of beguiled men was so great as for a time to endanger the
safety of the throne, still it was the means of making the
Highlanders perceive the necessity of yielding obedience to the law,
and it put an effectual stop to cattle-lifting on a grand scale.
M'lan of Glencoe was the last Katheran chief. The terrors of the law
prevailed over the love of plunder, and shortly the thing, formerly
considered a mark of bravery, sank into the catalogue of mean and
disreputable sins. The talents of Rob Roy, the last Katheran, failed
to make the profession what it was in the days of Keppoch; and when
Rob died there was no one to take up his mantle, for cattle-lifting
had degenerated into common thieving. It cannot be said, therefore,
the massacre of Glencoe failed in the results expected by
Government. Dalrymple might plausibly enough justify to himself the
horrible cruelty of the means, by the importance of the results to
the well-being of society, ten times better after the massacre than
before its commission. But there was one man engaged in the
affair—who, though concealed, was chief actor—that had every reason
to be displeased with the result, and that was Breadalbane. He had
made himself extremely active on the side of William at the
conclusion of the war in 1691. The King placed .£15,000 at his
disposal to bring the Jacobite chiefs to reason. He held a meeting
of them at Achalader, in the Braes of Glenorchy, on the 30th June,
1691. M'lan attended this meeting, and quarrelled with the Earl
about the reparation which the latter demanded from him, for having
plundered his lands. M'lan denounced the treacherous character of
the Earl to the other chiefs, and was the principal cause of making
the negotiations come to nothing. Further, he threatened to expose
his conduct to Government, and show, that, though he was Willie's
man in Edinburgh, he was Jamie's in the Highlands. The charge was
well founded enough, as subsequent events show, though Breadalbane
sheltered himself for the time under the permission of the King
authorising him to act this double part. In addition to the new
insult, the more intolerable to the Earl because he felt it was
merited, the M'lans had been, with the other M'Donald's, harrying
Breadalbane when the battle of Stronclachan was fought, in which the
Earl lost eighteen of his nearest kinsmen. Besides, the position of
Glencoe rendered the M'lans a perpetual thorn in his side. If he
hoped for success in the complicated intrigues in which he was about
to engage, for bringing about another revolution, and making himself
what he always aspired to be, the head of the Campbells and the
chief man in the North, he saw it more necessary than ever to get
rid of the M'lans. The "mauling scheme" of the Earl, to which
Dalrymple alludes, without describing it, must have been the one at
last substantially adopted. The time, the manner, and the agents
could have been chosen only by a man intimately acquainted with
Glencoe, and the nature and habits of its people, and also aware of
the mortal hatred existing between the M'lans and Campbell of
Glenlyon—a man determined, moreover, that the "old fox, nor any of
his cubs, should not escape"—and such a man in every particular was
Breadalbane. Instead of 200, the whole male population of the Glen,
but between 30 and 40 were killed. The old intriguer foresaw the
storm which would arise, and dreaded it, if many of the witnesses
lived. A few days after the massacre, a person waited upon Glencoe's
sons, and stated, he had been sent by Campbell of Barracalden, the
Earl's Chamberlain, and that he was authorised to say, that, if they
would declare, under their hands, that Breadalbane had no concern in
the slaughter, he would procure their remission and restitution. He
escaped adroitly enough through the after proceedings, as he managed
that Campbell of Glenlyon should never stand his trial. But under
what mortal fear must he have made the promise of "remission and
restitution" with his revenge but half-gratified, and the possession
of Glencoe, which he longed to acquire, slipping for ever from his
grasp? As to Glenlyon, his own contemporaries accused him not of his
cruelty in the execution of inhuman orders, but of the few hours of
treachery which preceded the massacre—
"For he smiled as a friend, while he planned as a
foe
To redden each hearthstone in misty Glencoe."
The Glencoe bard himself does not go farther, as
if conscious that had he not violated his plighted word, and
murdered men under trust, Campbell bad received such pro vocation
from the M'Donalds as justified the most unlimited revenge on his
part.
The Scottish Parliament met in 1695, when King
William found it expedient to yield to public indignation, and a
commission to examine into the affair was granted upon the 29th of
April. A few days after, Captain Campbell received orders to join
his regiment in Flanders. Bread-albane obtained the necessary
funds—400 merks—for his outfit, from Mr. Alexander Comrie, minister
of Inchadin. The other officers engaged in the massacre were already
in Flanders. Campbell's evidence appears to have been peculiarly
dreaded by the Earl, and had he been examined perhaps history would
not be now so hard on the character of Dalrymple, and at any rate
the intrigues of Breadalbane, if revealed, would have astonished
William himself, and shown him that even he could be outwitted. From
the anxiety of the Commissioners to screen William, their labours
ended in smoke, and the M'Donalds and the country had not the
revenge they wanted. The recommendation of the Parliament to order
home Campbell of Glenlyon, Captain Drummond, Lieutenant Lindsay (a
relation of Glenlyon's wife), Ensign Lundy, and Sergeant Barber, the
chief actors, in order to their being prosecuted according to law,
was never carried into effect. Campbell probably was never made
aware of the result of the Commission. He died at Bruges in West
Flanders, on the 2nd day of August, 1696. I subjoin an extract from
the paymaster's accounts in which his funeral expenses are given.
Campbell of Glenlyon was, at his death, in the
sixty-fifth year of his age. His early education had been good. He
was a man of polished and plausible manners, and had mixed in early
life in the best society. Like other men who have left a name joined
to cruel deeds, his personal appearance was extremely prepossessing.
Tall, well-built, with a profusion of curling fair hair, and a face
of almost feminine delicacy, he was in youth a very Adonis. Left a
minor with a large but burdened property, and shut out from active
pursuits by the stern rule of Cromwell, he early gave the rein to
selfish pleasures, a course in which he was confirmed by the
gaieties which followed the Restoration. His greatest vices were
gambling and the love of display, to which in later days he added an
excessive love of wine. In another age he might have been a great
warrior chief; for, though devoid of chivalrous generosity, he had
all the martial talents of his warlike family; and the man who could
resolve at sixty to repair his fortune by the sword, could be
reasonably expected to have been able to achieve his purpose thirty
years earlier.