THERE is one scene in Scotland which, more than any
other, groups within a single landscape so many features identified with the
history of the Country and of the Nation, that there is hardly an age in all
its Past, which has not some striking memorial in sight. It is the scene
lying all around that reach of the Firth of Clyde which not very many years
ago was the site of a small fishing village, and is now occupied by the
Quays, the Harbour, and Roadstead of Greenock. Splendid as the view is on a
clear day, it is not less remarkable on account of the immense variety of
interests which belong to all its features. The hills that sweep round from
West to North, falling steeply into the Firth along its opposite shores, are
the southern extremity, or escarpment, of the Highland mountains. From these
shores they stretch without a break, except their own glens and fissures, to
the boundary line between Sutherland and Caithness. There is good reason to
believe that these mountains, although very far from being among the
highest, are among the oldest in the world—older than the Alps, or the
Pyrenees, or the Apennines in Europe,—older than the great range of the
Himalayah in the Asiatic Continent. The Geologist must ever regard them with
curiosity, as suggesting many hard questions in his science, which have not
yet been solved. The sudden depression in this line of Hills, which is a
conspicuous feature in the landscape immediately opposite to Greenock, marks
the boundary line of the Grampian ranges towards the East,—a hue which runs
almost straight from that depression on the Clyde to the North-East Coast of
Scotland at Stonehaven. These are interests which concern not the Nation but
the Land, and carry us back to times before the birth even of the
everlasting hills."
Turning our eyes now up the course of the River Clyde
every feature in the landscape is crowded with human memories. In the
farther perspective we see the point at the foot of the Kilpatrick Hills,
where the soldiers of Agricola terminated the line of Forts which then was,
and long continued to be, the northern boundary of the Roman Empire.
Fifty-six years later the same line was occupied by the continuous Wall of
Antoninus Pius. In all history there is perhaps no more striking contrast
than the blaze of light which shines upon that Wall and on those who built
it, as compared with the profound darkness that encompasses the Tribes
against whom it was erected. We know, indeed, that our ancestors were brave,
and that they were formidable even in the eyes of Rome. We know that they
were defeated, but by no means easily defeated, in open battle with the
Mistress of the World, against whom they fought with Chariots and with
Horsemen; nay, more—we know that although they lost in the battle, they won
in the campaign. Agricola retired from their country into the Province he
had gained and fortified. Yet some of them seem to have been so savage that
Gibbon sees no reason to doubt the story that they were cannibals. This,
however, is a story of events later by about 280 years than the battles of
Agricola. It is the story of a mercenary Tribe in the pay of Rome and
transported into Gaul. Time does not always mellow or improve. Sometimes it
develops Savagery. It certainly did so among the Caesars during the same
time. The brutal cruelty of Valentinian is not a greater contrast with the
virtue and wisdom of Marcus Aurelius and of Antoninus Pius. than the alleged
cannibalism of the Attacotti, with the noble eloquence ascribed to Galgacus.
The condition of the Tribes he led, remains a mystery. Of their habits, of
their manners, of their polity, of their habitations, and of their dress, we
know practically nothing, or so little, that it all seems equally perplexing
and inconsistent. We cannot believe that the Caledonian Chief really
addressed his army before the battle of the Mons Grampius in a speech the
least like that which is put into his mouth by Tacitus.' It bristles with
epigram, and with the results of philosophic reflection. It expresses these
results in words so vigorous and terse that one of its sentences has,
through all later ages, become proverbial.' In short it is a speech
breathing the most cultivated eloquence of Rome. Yet neither, on the other
hand, can we believe that Tacitus would have put such a speech into the
mouth of Galgacus, if that Chief had been known to be a Savage. We are left,
therefore, in darkness that can be felt. On the other hand, of the people
who built that Wall from the Clyde to the Forth, and whose dominion extended
southwards to the Pillars of Hercules, we may be said to know everything in
the most minute detail. Such is the power of Literature. The contrast is all
the more striking when we remember that this was the epoch when the Roman
Empire was at its best. The well-known and splendid panegyric of Gibbon
represents the age of the Antonines as the Golden Age of the whole Roman
world. Remembering these things, this landscape on the Clyde acquires a
special interest. Looking at the Kilpatrick Hills we can see, in imagination
at least, the Standards of the Sixth and of the Second Legions covering the
men who worked at that famous Rampart. Nor are surviving monuments wanting
to fill up the picture. The artificers and the artists of Rome have
everywhere left some lasting records of their sense and feeling for the
Empire which they served. When the Engineers of our own day were set to join
the Clyde and Forth by a Canal, they found that they could do no better than
follow the Wall of Antonine. At frequent intervals the pick and the spade
struck upon its foundation stones. Here and there some massive Tablet told
how many thousand paces had been accomplished by each laborious Legion.
Occasionally, too, some sculpture more elaborate and more beautiful than the
rest, embodied the natural feelings of satisfaction and of pride with which
the Roman Generals regarded every extension of the Imperial dominion. Such
were the Tablets found at Kilpatrick, representing Winged Victories in
majestic attitudes of triumph and of repose.
A very little nearer to us than the foot of the
Kilpatrick Hills, and seen against them—at the junction of the Leven with
the Clyde—rises another feature in the landscape inseparable from the
history of Scotland—the great Rock Fortress of Dumbarton. There could not be
a more striking symbol of the passage from Roman to Medieval times. It is
not certain whether it was or was not included within the Wall of Antonine.
This uncertainty is itself significant. It arises from the fact that Rock
Fortresses were despised by Rome. They did not enter into her military
system. Roving tribes and rude barbarians had need of natural Strengths. But
Rome had none. If a Roman General wished for some sudden hollow for the
purpose of fortification, he did not hunt for a ravine; he dug it with the
spade; he made a Fossa. If he wished for some Steep around his position, he
did not go out of his way to find a precipice. He threw up a Valium, or he
built a Wall. The lofty rock, therefore, which the southern Celts or Britons
of Strathclyde made the capital of their territory,—which they called
Alcluid," and which, in another Celtic dialect, has since been called after
them, "Dun-briton,"—does not seeni to have been valued or thought of by
Agricola or by Antonine. If they included it at all in their lines, it was
for the purpose of covering a ford across the Clyde, which at that time
would have given easy access to the Imperial Province on the southern bank.
But when the Romans retired, the great "Dun" of the Strathclyde Britons
resumed its military importance. Its very name reminds us of the mixture of
races from which we spring. For centuries it was one of the Strengths of the
Scottish Kingdom—captured and recaptured —used alternately as a retreat, as
a palace, and as a prison. More than once it was both of these in the
pathetic career of Mary Queen of Scots. It was to gain its friendly shelter
that in May 1568 she set out from Hamilton to the fatal battle of Langside
and it had been from the short grassy slope which dips into the river on the
western face, that twenty years before, in her early childhood (1548), with
her attendant "Four Naries," she had been carried into the Barge which bore
her off to be the Bride of France. It is not easy for us now to realise the
importance which in those days was set on the Rock Fortress of Dumbarton.
Another revolution in military science, quite recent, has brought us back to
the sentiment of the Romans. In the face of our new Artillery, Hill Forts
have lost their value. But in the Seventeenth Century the dearest interests
of the future were concerned in the possession of that precipitous mass of
volcanic rock. Scotland was a special scene of contest between the Catholic
Reaction and the interests of the Reformed all over Europe. It was through
Scotland that the attack could best be made on "Great Elizabeth." The House
of Guise was encouraged when they heard that Dumbarton was held for Mary.
The English Queen wrote personal letters of congratulation when she heard it
was captured for James vi.' John Knox, in the last year of his life and in
physical decay, which left untouched his indomitable spirit, heard with joy
of the daring escalade of Crawford of Jordan- hill, by which it fell to the
Protestant cause in 1571.
This, however, is not by any means the only or even
greatest historic memory which is recalled by the same prospect up the
Valley of the Clyde. There is another time, much earlier and much more noble
in all the influences it has left. Again, a little nearer to us than
Dumbarton, on the declivity of the hills of Cardross, which here form the
right bank of the Leven, King Robert the Bruce chose his place of residence
during the last years of his glorious reign. There he spent his time
governing his Kingdom, now and again hunting and hawking, or sailing and
rowing in his royal Galley on the two beautiful and then unsullied rivers
which flowed—one on each side—beneath his Castle walls. The high but flat-
topped ridges of the Kilpatrick Hills, the rocky precipices of Dumbarton,
and the far-off blue summit of Benlomond, formed the scene on which King
Robert looked when he sickened prematurely under the weight of a memorable
life, and when dying he bequeathed his heart to be carried to the Holy Land,
in the pathetic scene recorded in verse by Barbour, and by Froissart in
prose not less poetic.
The long and troubled Centuries which followed the
death of Bruce—the relapse of a large part of the Kingdom into comparative
barbarism—the ferocious Epoch of the Clans—have each and all their memorials
in the scene before us. The whole length of shores opposite to Greenock are
those of the old Province of the Lennox, half Highland, half Lowland, full
of the sites on which Celtic Feudalism yielded, slowly but steadily, to the
higher Feudalism of Civilisation and of Law. It so happens that immediately
fronting Greenock there is one feature in the physical geography of the
country which stands in sad connection with the close of that struggle. The
high ridge which slopes somewhat steeply into the Firth of Clyde is backed
by another ridge, in some lights hardly separate, but which on a clear day
is seen to be higher and steeper than the nearer summit. This division
between two parallel ranges marks the hollow in which lies Glenfruin.
Although so close to one of the great centres of our modern life, few wilder
or more solitary Glens are to be found in all the Highlands. It was in this
Glen that on the 7th February 1603 was fought the last of the savage and
bloody battles of the Clans. The Colquhouns of Luss were beaten and
decimated in resisting a blood-feud raid of the Clan Gregor. The horror of
the scene was brought home to the rising civilisation of the Lowlands not
only by the death of several gentlemen of distinction from the valley of the
Leven, near Dumbarton, amongst whom was Tobias Smollet, ancestor of the
novelist, but also by the butchery in cold blood of some student lads and
boys of that Burgh. who had been induced from curiosity to watch the fight.
There can be no more curious contrast than that between the prospect from
the nearer summit, then, and the prospect from it, now. On the northern side
lie the deep shadows and the wild but peaceful pasturages of Glenfruin. On
the southern side lie the reclaimed fields of modern agriculture, and all
the various and busy industries of the Clyde.
And yet even this contrast is less striking and less
instructive than the change—the transformation —which was wrought as if by
magic, in the character of the celebrated Clan which on that and on many
previous occasions had been pre-eminent in ferocity. Sentiment is an
excellent thing. It is indeed the salt of the world—the cheap defence of
nations. But Sentiment may be bad as well as good; and then if the light
that is in us be darkness, that darkness is intense! It is a bad sentiment,
and not a good one, that can make any man look back with sympathy to the
Epoch of the Clans. Sentiment— deep and even enthusiastic —may well be felt
for those changes in our national history which broke down that Epoch, and
which brought back the character and the genius of Highlanders within the
advancing influences of our national civilisation. They soon showed that
there they had a part—and a great part—to play. And perhaps never was there
a case of it more signal than the case of the Clan Gregor. James VI. was
shocked and scandalised, as well he might be, by this massacre in Glenfruin,
occurring as it did in a part of his native Kingdom where it could not be
concealed, and just at the moment when he was mounting the throne of
England.' The Clan Greg-or were proscribed and pursued as a Blood and as a
Race, in a manner hardly less savage than their own slaughter of the
Colquhouns.
Yet it was not their race nor their blood, but the
system under which they lived, which had made them savage. The Savage is
close under the skin with all of us. Our humanity and our civilisation
depend entirely on our inherited ideas—on our loyal acceptance of them—and
on these ideas being themselves consistent with the historical developments
of an advancing Commonwealth. The Clan Gregor, like other Clans, had been
taught to believe that the robbery of Cattle was not immoral. The Robber
Clans, when they condescended to reason or to think at all on such matters,
had a theory of their own. Cattle in Scotland had originally been an
indigenous animal. They said that God made the Cattle--that He also made the
grass upon the hills, and therefore their conclusion was that Cattle—the
very earliest form of human property—could not be considered as rightful
property at all.' The strongest might always take it, and those who defended
it could only hold it by success in battle. This theory is not perhaps quite
so incoherent as the modern form of it which applies the same reasoning to
property in land, but shrinks from applying it to property in the produce.
The old Highland Reivers, on the contrary, applied it only to the produce,
and did not think of applying it to the soil from which the produce came.
Anarchical doctrines and slovenly reasonings— when not translated into
deeds—were little regarded in those days. But the doings of the Clan Gregor
in Glenfruin were a little too tangible to be suffered. Their own methods
were the only methods which Society, could take to confound their doctrines.
And so, however cruelly, yet with the universal consent of all, they were
proscribed, and their very name forbidden. But their dispersion, and the
transplantation of many of them into another country and another atmosphere
of custom and opinion, proved but the beginning of a nobler reputation. In
the Church, in the Army, and in the Civil Professions, Macgregor has long
been, and is now, a familiar and an honoured name. But there is one branch
of the old Clan Alpine which more than any other has exhibited the qualities
of a reclaimed and ennobled Race. Here, again, the rights of legal Ownership
proved to be the successful remedy for the illegal powers, and the dangerous
influences of" Chiefery." The Earl of Murray transplanted three hundred of
the proscribed Macgregors from Menteith, and settled them as a barrier
against another turbulent Clan, the Mackintoshes, in Aberdeenshire. There,
under the name of Gregory, these descendants of the Clan Alpine gave birth
not only, to some, but to a whole galaxy of the most distinguished men that
Scotland has produced. One of them was the friend of Sir Isaac Newton, and
among the earliest teachers of his Philosophy. Another of them was the
Patriarch of a whole dynasty of Professors of the highest scientific and
literary distinction in several of the Universities, both of Scotland and of
England. One of them was the inventor of the Reflecting Telescope. Another
was at the head of the Medical Profession in Edinburgh, when Society there
was at its best, and where, from the combination of many charms of genius
and of virtue, he reigned supreme as the "Beloved Physician." With one of
the last of this distinguished family I had the honour of being intimate in
early life—the late Dr. William Gregory, Professor of Chemistry in the
University of Edinburgh—a man of the utmost refinement of character, and of
the most liberal and cultivated mind.
The continuity of our national history is not less
remarkable than its changes, and this characteristic is not less visibly
represented in the scene before us. In looking at the mountains which
enclose Glenfruin, we are looking at a district which is still the property
of the Colquhouns of Luss. There they have been—traceable without a
break—for some 700 years,' and there they are at the present day. The
thriving Town of Helensburgh, which stretches its gardened Villas up the
slope of the hill leading to Glenfruin, is built upon land acquired and held
from the Colquhouns by feudal Charters, granted under the rights and powers
on which property has rested in Scotland since before the days of Malcolm
Canmore.
And now letting our eyes fall from the hills in front
of us, to rest upon the broad water at our feet, there can be no doubt of
the multitude of objects which are representative of the latest developments
of our national life. We are standing in the birthplace of James Watt, and
we have before us, in all their amplitude, the triumphs of his genius, and
of the genius of his successor, Henry Bell. There is not a sight or a sound
among the many which fill the eye and the ear from one of the greatest
commercial centres of the world, which is not a monument, direct or
indirect, to the memory of these two men—of Watt, who, in 1765, by the
inspiration of one new idea, which flashed upon him on the Green of Glasgow,
that of the "Separate Condenser,"' started the Steam-engine on the path of
its immense, and yet unfulfilled developments; and of Bell, who on these
waters, in 1812, was the first in Europe to apply it to the purposes of
Locomotion. It does indeed seem almost incredible, when we remember that
there are men not only now living, but keeping a front place in the contests
of active life, who were born several years before a single steam-vessel had
moved in British Waters. It is but seventy-four years ago since the "Comet"
was launched by Bell upon the Clyde, whilst now its harbours and its bays
are crowded with Liners which keep up communication with America more
frequently—more regularly—and with more safety—than sailing ferryboats then
kept up communication with the neighbouring Sea-lochs of Dumbarton and
Argyll.
But the shipping and the harbour of Greenock are the
standing memorials of another epoch in our national history which preceded
the epoch of Watt and Bell, and in which the way was prepared before them.
That was the epoch of the Legislative Union in 1707. The Union of the Crowns
in 1603 had put an end to such horrors as the massacre of Glenfruin. But it
was not until after the Union of the Legislatures in 1707, that such sights
of commercial enterprise as that presented by the Clyde were, or could be
seen. I have already observed upon the greatly exaggerated importance often
ascribed to the defeat of the Jacobite Rebellion of 1745. On the other hand,
as an Epoch, the Legislative Union with England, accomplished in 1707, is
almost as immensely undervalued. It was not only the beginning, but it was
the one indispensable foundation, of all the later progress of Scotland in
industry and in wealth.
The Clyde bears witness to this truth with a loud
voice. The only foreign commerce which Scotland enjoyed before the Union was
some traditional and old-standing trade with France and Flanders. A
stringent Navigation Law had been passed by the Scottish Parliament just
after the Restoration, in 1661, which proceeded on a preamble that trade and
navigation had terribly declined during the Civil Wars, and it is remarkable
that one of the clauses of this Act confesses that Scotland had then no
shipping to protect in any Trade with any part of Asia, Africa, or America,
nor, in Europe, with Russia or Italy.' Not very much of the world was left
to us after these subtractions. All the vast and growing Dominions and
Plantations of the British race in India and in the New World were under the
Government of the English Parliament. Commerce at that time was universally
regulated by the accepted doctrines of restriction and monopoly. Scotland
was as jealously excluded from the privileges of English merchants and of
English shipowners, as if she were, as in deed she was, a foreign country.
In her own protecting Navigation Law of 1661 she had, indeed, offered free
trade with England and with Ireland, provided the privilege were made
reciprocal. But her comparative poverty, and the smallness of her demand,
did not commend this to the English as an equal bargain. On the other hand,
Scotchrnen had an aptitude, and even a genius for commercial pursuits which
had begun to appear in every direction. The Bank of England was founded by a
Scotchman—William Paterson ;—and it was in the desperate efforts of Scotland
to get some outlet for her rising spirit of enterprise that her Parliament
and people were led, in 165, by the same remarkable man, to throw themselves
with enthusiasm into the famous Darien scheme. Founded on the most
enlightened commercial principles, and intended to open and to establish a
new Trade Route to the Indies which will be one of the triumphs of our own
day, this great scheme of a Scotchman, who was far in advance of his time,
was thwarted and ruined—as it seemed, entirely by the jealousy of England.
Her Parliament and her commercial Companies opposed it with passionate
resentment, and pointed with horror to the prospect of Scotland becoming a
Free Port for half the commerce of the world. Yet only one-half of the
Capital Stock was to be held by Scotchmen. The other half was open to
Englishmen, and a large amount of it was actually subscribed, and held by
them. This, however, did not conciliate the English Parliament. Narrow and
odious as its spirit seems to us now, it is impossible to read the Scotch
Act of Parliament' establishing this great new East India Company, and
especially the liberal and enlightened regulations for free trade with all
nations promulgated at the Settlement, without seeing that Scotland and
England could no longer work together without either a more complete union,
or a more complete separation. Two immense Monopolies trading by opposite
routes with the same markets,—contending with each other on every
Ocean,—jealously separate in destinations which were nevertheless
geographically united—and both these Monopolies entitled to the protection
of common forces under a common Crown,—could not possibly have been worked
together. The thing was impracticable. Every detail was as full of
difficulties and incongruities as the principle of the whole. The drawing of
strict fiscal lines between Scotchmen born and living in Scotland and
Scotchmen born or living in England, when every day made the passage and the
inter course of the two populations more easy and continual, was like
drawing straight lines in water. A complete union or a complete quarrel were
the only alternatives. Scotland would have to return to her old historic
alliance with France, hostile to England, or the two nations must admit
themselves to be one.
It is well to remember how narrowly we escaped from
the wrong alternative. The passionate jealousy in England of any rivalry in
trade,—the supreme power exercised by the spirit of monopoly over the
English government,—the ruinous losses inflicted on Scotland by the failure
of the Darien Settlement,—all so exasperated the national feeling in
Scotland, that at last in 1703-4 the two Parliaments were actually taking
measures for arming against each other.' The Scottish Legislature went the
length of passing an Act providing that on the death of the reigning
Sovereign, Queen Anne, the next Sovereign of Scotland must not be the
successor to the English Crown, unless previous to that event some more
satisfactory security had been obtained for the liberties and interests of
the Scottish nation.' To this they were driven by the logic of necessity.
The bond of Union, through the Crown alone, was proving under trial to be no
bond at all. Or, if it was a bond at all, it was a bond which tied their
hands in fight for the interests of their country. Their King, surrounded by
English Ministers, and swayed by the feelings of the English Capital, had
responded cordially to the most outrageous expressions of hostility against
the Scotch on the part of the English House of Commons 1 nay more, he had
used his Prerogative in Scotland in the same sense. He dismissed his Scotch
Ministers, who had the confidence of the Nation, because they promoted the
Trade and Commerce of their country.' William's part had been, no doubt, a
difficult one to play. His relations with the Dutch, as well as his position
in England, embarrassed him in dealing with the bold attempt of his Scottish
subjects to rival both in the commerce of the Indies.' Chiefly, however, it
was international jealousy, fast rising into international hatred, between
his Southern and his Northern Subjects in Britain, which determined his
conduct. The nearer, the wealthier, and the more powerful of the two carried
the day. Yet nothing can justify the vindictive and almost savage orders
which had been issued by the English Government to all the Governors of
Plantations in America and in the West India Islands, that they were not, on
any account, to succour or support the emigrants from Scotland to the Darien
Settlement. This order might have endangered, and in the sequel did actually
endanger, the lives of many of the most loyal of William's subjects, as a
penalty upon them for undertaking, not only a lawful, but a most meritorious
enterprise. It was also a direct invitation to foreign enemies, and
particularly to the Spaniards, to attack the Settlement.
Such an exhibition of the spirit of international
jealousy between subjects of the same Crown, and contiguous inhabitants of
the same Island, is all the more shocking, and all the more instructive,
when we remember that some of the leading men against whom the order was
directed were the same men who had lately been intimately associated as
fellow-countrymen with the merchants and financiers of London in another
scheme of great national importance, and from whose aptitudes for Commercial
Business, England had derived manifest advantage. But such are the
inevitable results of encouraging the passions of separate Nationalities,
under the nominal unity of one Crown. Antagonism becomes only the more
fierce and ungovernable in proportion to the number of jealousies which are
aroused, and of contradictory interests and aspirations which cannot be
satisfied. At last not one moment too soon—the English Government became
thoroughly alarmed by the bitter animosity which had been roused in
Scotland. In June 1704 the Queen addressed an almost imploring letter to the
Parliament sitting in Edinburgh, pointing out the dangers to the Protestant
Succession, and the encouragement of common enemies, which must arise from
the increasing estrangement between the two Kingdoms. She intimated, too,
the repentance of England in respect to the Darien affair by a promise to
agree to conditions by which such injuries should cease. This Letter or
Message was read on the 11th of July 1704, but the only reply was an angry
Resolution voted on the 17th that Parliament would not settle the Succession
"until we have a previous Treaty with England regulating our commerce and
other concerns with that Nation." And this was followed on the 4th of August
by the Act providing that the Successor to the Crown of Scotland "be not the
Successor to the Crown of England," unless under the protection of a Treaty
securing the interests of "this Crown and Kingdom from English or any
Foreign influence." Clearly the Spirit of Separation was taking fast— it
might be fatal—hold. There is nothing so easy as to fan such flames, and few
things more reckless. Scotland had been, and indeed still was, exhibiting
consequences not dissimilar in her own dealings with Ireland. Recent acts of
the Scottish Parliament had forbidden Trade with Ireland, one of them
(1686), in language, and under penalties, which seemed to breathe a special
hatred. Not only was any vessel to be confiscated which brought victual from
Ireland, but the victual itself was to be "sunk and destroyed."' Scotland,
no doubt, had her old causes, and causes only too recent, of grudge against
that Dependency of the English Crown. For centuries there had hardly been
any attempt against the liberties or the nationality of Scotland, which had
not been supported by armed men recruited from among the Celts of Ireland.
Nothing can ever be forgotten or forgiven where the amalgamating influences
of Time are neutralised and defied, by Institutions which dissociate and
repel.
The truth is that the affection, which men call
Patriotism, must not be idolised. It may be among the highest, and it may be
among the lowest of human virtues. It may be generous and fruitful, or it
may be narrow and barbarous, according to the worthiness or the
unworthiness—the dignity or the meanness—the amplitude or the narrowness—of
the object of it. If our "Country" be a Glen, or a Parish, or a Province,—if
our compatriots be a Clan, or a Kindred, or a group of military comrades—our
Patriotism will be of a corresponding character. If the idea and the
sentiment, by which we feel ourselves to be associated with, and bound to,
any group of men, be an idea which has in it any germ of growth and
greatness—however small that germ may be—then our love of the country, and
of the people by which it is represented, is a noble love. But like all our
passions it is liable to degradation. It may cease to expand with expanding
growths—it may fail to rise with ennobling opportunities. The love of a
great Country may go back to the passions of a petty Province, or to the
almost forgotten hatreds and antipathies of the Tribal and Barbarous ages of
the world.
This was the danger from which Scotland and England
happily, but narrowly, escaped in the years immediately preceding the Union.
When even a man so enlightened as Fletcher of Saltoun
was carried away by the narrower view of patriotism, and wrote, spoke, and
acted in the interest of Separation, we are better able to estimate all we
owe to those wiser Patriots who saw that the larger hopes, and the wider
interests of their Country were identified with the cause of Union.
Fletcher, we are told, "disliked England merely because he loved Scotland to
excess." It was a dangerous moment. The centrifugal forces had begun to work
with great momentum. They were arrested just in time. It is pleasant to
remember that not a few of those who made this resistance effectual, and
directed the national feeling into the true channel of Imperial
greatness,—my own ancestors being among the number,—were descendants of the
men who had seen the great work of Union begun in the old alliance of
Malcolm and of Margaret; of those who in a later time had fought for, and
with, the Bruce; and of those who in generations yet more recent had stood
by the Scottish Monarchy for three hundred years, against the disintegrating
anarchy of the Clans. And now in happier times they saw that the interests
of their country, and its glory, lay in assuming its full share of imperial
duties under one Imperial Crown. All they asked was that Scotland should
retain everything that she cared to keep of her own domestic Institutions in
Religion and in Law.
The patriotic men who effected the Union of the two
Nations wisely insisted too, as an indispensable condition, on a perfect
equality between them in all the privileges of Trade. England also consented
to refund to Scotland the losses she had occasioned by her violent conduct
in the Darien enterprise. The whole Capital Stock of the Company was to be
repaid, with interest.' This, however, wasa small matter compared with the
removal of all impediments to Enterprise. The effect was immediate and
enormous. Scotchmen not only gained a full share of the expanding commerce
of the world, but shot ahead of all rivals and competitors in the race of
industry and of maritime activity. Before the Union, Greenock consisted of
two straggling Villages, each of them with a single row of cottages, most of
them thatched, fronting the natural beach. Only one of them had even the
accommodation of a wooden pier along which any vessel could lie. Everywhere
else along the shore the boats could only be drawn up upon the shingle. The
first ship that ever sailed from Greenock for the American Continent had
sailed in 1695, and that solitary ship was destined for the Darien
Settlement. The moment the Union was accomplished a new life was opened, and
a new career begun.
But Trade and Navigation were not the only industries
which received a new impetus at the Union. There was another, older and of
necessity slower in its growth, which began at the same time to feel the new
blood that was stirring the national life, and penetrating all its members.
The scene before us, as we look from the Southern Shores of the Firth of
Clyde, is one specially representative and characteristic of all the
peculiar conditions of Agriculture in Scotland, then, and ever since. There
are many large parts of England which have been cultivated land since before
the Conquest. Local memories do not go back to the time when these areas
were first cleared and settled. In Scotland, too, there are some areas of
land, comparatively small, which are in the same position. But by far the
largest part of the country, not only in the Highlands, but also in the
Lowlands, were "brown heath and shaggy wood"—forest, bog, morass, and stony
waste—down to the time of our grandfathers—sometimes down to the time of our
fathers—not seldom down even to our own recent years.
No such transformation has taken place in any country
within so short a space—unless, indeed, in the case of new and savage lands,
suddenly brought under the dominion of civilised Man. And of this great
change the whole country which encircles the harbour of Greenock is a
typical example. There is hardly an acre of level arable land visible to the
eye. The few that exist are so foreshortened, and so dominated by mountains
or hilly surfaces that they form no feature in the landscape. Early in the
present Century, during the war with France, some French prisoners were sent
in a frigate to the Clyde. One of them, on looking round him from the deck,
exclaimed, with almost a shudder at the prospect, "Ah! quelle Terre aride"
This may have been a natural impression for a Frenchman who perhaps came
from beautiful Provence, and who had no idea of any fertility except in
abundance of Corn, and Oil, and Wine. It was nevertheless a most erroneous
impression, because in no part of the South of Europe are the mountains so
well clothed with grasses as in the West of Scotland. The naked limestone
Ranges of the Maritime Alps, of Italy, and of Greece, are barrenness itself
compared with the schistose Hills of Dumbarton and Argyll. But the
Frenchman's impression was at least so far well founded, that the land
around him on every side, whether on the Lowland and Southern, or on the
Highland and Northern Shore, was a land which gave no indications of an
ancient and settled agriculture. It . was a land which yielded nothing
except to laborious Reclamation, and when he spoke, that Reclamation had not
proceeded very far. Even now when fields, and enclosures of every kind, have
climbed the hills, and spread along all the shores, there is little that can
convey to us through the eye any adequate impression of the Work which has
been done,—of the Capital which has been invested—of the Enterprise which
has been shown—of the prodigious change which has been effected. In this
respect Agriculture is at a disadvantage as compared with other kinds of
industry. It is peaceful, quiet, unostentatious. The great buildings,—the
tall chimneys,—the crowded quays,—the gallant ships,—the forest of masts,
which all catch the eye and impose on the imagination when we look at any of
the great Hives of manufacturing or maritime activity,—are all in singular
contrast with the unobtrusive instruments, and the equally unobtrusive
results of Husbandry. No man can see the tangled woods which have been
cleared, the bogs which have been drained, the stones and boulders which
have been blasted, broken, and removed. Still less can we see the ignorance
which had to be encountered, the stiff resistances of prejudice which had to
be overborne. It has come to pass that the results of forethought, and of
skill, and of faith in principles, are all now represented by nothing but
the silent growths of Nature. Agriculture hides her laborious works under
the verdure, or under the golden radiance, of her fruits.
Some personal recollections of the second quarter of
this Century will give an excellent illustration of this prominent
distinction, and of the kind of work which had been going on during the life
of men who were then still in the vigour of their years.
All round the shores of Scotland, but specially
conspicuous along the shores of the Firth of Clyde, there are the marks of
an Old Coast Line, which is from 30 to 40 feet above the present line of
tide. At some date which we do not know, and by some agency which is not
thoroughly understood, but which, geologically speaking, has been very
recent, the whole of Scotland seems to have been hitched up out of the
surrounding seas to that extent. If it be possible for the Ocean to change
its level, and suddenly to sink or retreat below the line at which it has
stood for centuries, without any corresponding change in particular areas of
the land itself, the effect may be due to such a change. This is a
geological and a physical problem which must be left to speculation and to
science. Whatever may be the explanation, the fact is certain. The old level
of the sea is indicated by a line, more or less continuous, of steep banks
or low rocky precipices, which present in many places the distinctive
features of cove and cave, and of under-cut shelves of rock. These are the
well-known work of water gnawing at the land. The sea must have washed our
Island at this higher level for long and uncounted ages. The horizontal
distance between that Old Coast Line and our present Coast Line varies
greatly, of course, according to the conformation of the land, and the
consequent shallowness or depth of the water at different portions of the
shore. In some places where the shore was, and still is steep, the Old Coast
Line is close to the existing line—only lifted higher up. In other places
where the old shores were shallow, the space which has been left dry by the
retreat of the sea is very wide—sometimes one or two hundred yards.
There is no physical feature of our country more
distinctive than this difference between two portions of the old
sea-margin—the sudden bank and the flats below. Nor is there any more
intimately associated with separate historic times. The precipitous rock or
bank was the home of the Military Ages. Upon it they built their "Towers
along the Steep." The level lands between it and the sea were left for the
Industrial Ages to occupy and reclaim. In this historical separation there
were, no doubt, some exceptions. Where the old sea-bottom had been sandy or
muddy, it was speedily covered with sward. In such places it often became
the site of such agriculture as was known and practised by the earliest
human inhabitants. But generally along our exposed and rocky shores the
spaces thus added to the land had a very different character. They had been
swept for Centuries by the ice rafts of the Glacial Age. They had been
covered with the boulders and stony rubbish which these rafts bore away from
fretted and disintegrating shores. Upon such surfaces, when upraised,
nothing but the rough forests of ancient Caledonia could find a footing.
When these had been destroyed by fire or flood, peat mosses had been formed,
or the land remained as hard and stony as when first it had been elevated
above the sea. These old wastes and woods are now generally reclaimed. Very
often they are the best fields upon the best farms. Very often they are the
sites of comfortable Villas, or of thriving Towns.
Yet the processes by which this great change has been
effected are out of sight and out of mind. The very peacefulness of the
scene takes away all sense of Work, and all memory of the Workers. I speak
from experience. I was born and brought up in a Castle which, somewhere
about the Twelfth Century, had been built upon the top of the Old Coast
Line, where the last of the Highland mountains slopes into the basin of the
Clyde. It was the stronghold of the Clan Macaulay. They were descended from
a younger branch of the old Earls of Lennox, and all through the Military
Ages they had kept their ground in their Strong House of Ardencaple. From
improvidence in expenditure—probably from joining in the new habits of
civilised life before new values of produce had enabled them to afford it -
their extensive possessions had been gradually alienated, and the last
portion of them had been acquired by Lord Frederick Campbell in the latter
half of the last Century. Not until after they were dispersed had they
produced any very distinguished man. It was reserved for them in our own
time to give birth to the most brilliant Essayist, and one of the most
interesting Historians in the English tongue. The Macaulays had lost their
landsjust before the Age of In- dustry had begun. They had not been
improvers. Yet from the high Tower which in later times had been raised upon
the massive foundations, and the dungeon-like apartments of the old Castle
of the Clan, I used to look down in childhood upon a broad field of level
and fertile land, between the Castle and the sea, grazed by "deep uddered
kine"—sometimes loaded with golden sheaves— and sometimes rich in the
untainted foliage, with its purple and yellow flowers, which used to make
the Potato crop one of the most beautiful of all. Those were still the early
days of steam navigation in the West of Scotland, and I recollect one river
boat, which could be held in the cabin of some of the great Liners now
yearly launched, which was called the "Pride of the Clyde." All the talk I
heard was of the opening triumphs of the Engineer of the future of
navigation on the Ocean, and of the yet unsolved problem of the navigation
of the Air. The two brothers Hart, from whom Mr. Smiles has borrowed some
pleasant anecdotes of James Watt,' were favourite guests—simple, and
self-made men from Glasgow, full of knowledge and of suggestion on every
problem of science applied to use. My Father was a mechanic, and not an
agriculturist. He was himself an accomplished workman, making, with
exquisite finish, various implements and articles in wood, and in ivory, and
in metal. Nothing was ever said of the older, slower, and less exciting
conquests over Nature, and over the waste condition in which her great
natural Engines had left the encumbered soil.
And yet there was one tool-mark of the Reclaimer which
might have recalled his work. Running straight from the foot of the old
Coast Line down to the sea, through the middle of the cultivated flats,
there was one deep and open cutting, called by the country people the "Red
Drain." It had been excavated out of the solid Old Red Sandstone rock, which
there overlies the flanks of the Highland Schists. I had often been
attracted to its edges by the wild strawberries, which nowhere else grew so
large; and by the thickets of bramble in which the Whitethroat skulked and
sang. But a chasm—in some places between seven and eight feet deep—with
smooth sides of rock, not easily climbed, seemed to a child rather a
formidable trap. Of its history and of its purpose I knew nothing —till old
documents, in faded ink, have in later years revealed the story. It was the
great Outfall by which the fruitful fields, I had so often looked over from
the Tower of the Macaulays, had been redeemed from the condition in which
they had been left by the Glacial Age, and by the tangled- thickets of
"Woody Caledon." The operation at the time had been the talk and the wonder
of the neighbourhood, in a generation not long preceding that in which my
childhood was spent. The Red Drain had been cut at a cost which was
considered fabulous at the time—a time when money was as yet scarce in
Scotland. The surrounding areas on both sides had been sub-drained and
trenched at a further outlay, not less new and astonishing to the natives.
Great roots and prostrate trunks of Oak and Fir had been uncovered in the
operations. Loads of stones had been dug up, carted away, and built into
dikes, whilst boggy holes and quagmires had been filled up and levelled.
Without any mention of details, significant allusions to the change effected
by Lord Frederick are to be found in writings published before the close of
the Century. Thus we hear that land on which Cattle could not walk with
safety, had, in 1794, been converted into land firm enough to bear their
weight. Before this operation we are further told that not even a Dog could
have run over it without sinking to the belly. This account, meagre as it
is, testifies to a further and a later change almost as great as that which
had already been accomplished in 1794. To speak of any one of the fields on
the Estate of Ardencaple as sound enough to bear the weight of Cattle,
would, in my earliest years, have been as absurd as to speak in the same
language of the oldest wheat lands of Essex or of the Lothians. Over some
700 acres, every foot of which I knew, it is hardly conceivable to me, even
now, where any marsh or bog can possibly have existed. Long before 1823 not
a trace, and strange to say, hardly a memory had remained of their
unreclaimed condition. The very perfection and completeness of the work had
rendered it impossible to think of it as a work at all. It was another
country, and in all its surroundings it may almost be said to have been
another world.
This story of a particular case is the story of a
movement which soon became general and simultaneous over the whole of
Scotland. It is a vignette from a great Picture. It presents to us the
starting point,—the position and the character of those who began the
race,—the triumphs they achieved, and the causes also which have led in our
day to a very inadequate appreciation of them. Everywhere in Scotland, not
only on the shores of the Old Coast Line, but on all the slopes of all the
hills—on many of the great plains which were swamps and peat mosses,—on
every variety of surface which was covered with tangled thickets of Alder
and Birch and Oak,—over large areas which had before been cultivated in
spots and patches—the work of agriculture in Scotland has been the work of
laborious and costly reclamation. That work was begun by the Owners as a
pleasure and a pursuit, when as yet its economical results were doubtful,
and when the outlay was as far beyond the means of the cultivating class, as
the effects of it were beyond their comprehension and belief. It was
objected at the time to such improvements that they cost many times more
than the price of the "fee-simple" of the land ;—that other land of much
greater extent, and of better quality, might be bought for less than
quarter—often for less than a tenth part—of the enormous outlay thus
incurred. And all this was true. Such land was really made, not merely
inherited or bought. It was redeemed from absolute waste, and rendered
contributory for the first time to the sustenance of Man. Where the Snipe
probed in quagmires, and the Badger burrowed under roots of trees, and under
cairns of stone, very soon new ploughs were turning the furrow, and Cows of
a newly created breed were filling the pails with milk.
The Pioneers in this immense work of reclamation were
invariably the larger Landowners, both because generally they were the only
men who, by intercourse with an older civilisation in the South, had
acquired the spirit, and the knowledge, which are the moving influences of
the world, but also because they were the only men who had any command at
all over the capital necessary for the work. The last Macaulays seem to have
been a perfect type of the true old Celtic school of men who thought much of
their Chiefery, of their old connection with the Clan Gregor, and of the
retainers whom they could send out to fight or reive in alliance with them,'
but who thought nothing of the acres under their own power which could be
made to bear the fruits of industry and of peace. And so when, after the
Union, first of the Crowns, and then of the Parliaments, the possibility of
living came to depend not on swords and dirks, but on ploughshares and the
spade, their resources were dried up, and they sank into irremediable decay.
The roof of the old Castle of the Macaulays was falling in, and their once
extensive territory had dwindled to a few farms, when the last of them,
somewhere about 1765,-had to sell the remnant.' The old coast lines, over
which they had looked for centuries, and the wastes and morasses which they
had valued only for purposes of defence, came into the possession first of
my grandfather, and subsequently of his brother, Lord Frederick Campbell.
This was the very year, more perhaps than any other definite date that can
be named, when the first streaks of the Industrial Dawn were breaking into
Day. Both in manufactures and in agriculture this was about the birthday of
the new life in the West of Scotland. Fortunately, the place of such Chiefs
as the Macaulays was very often taken —not by strangers, but by other
Highlanders as Celtic as themselves, but who had kept in the stream of
advancing civilisation—had enlisted in the Regiments of Industry,—and had
opened their eyes to a wider horizon than the mountain battlements of
Gleufruin. They were men who had carried on those best traditions of
Scotland which had been embodied in the appeal from Chiefs to Owners, and
who now, in the morning of a new day, devoted all the power, and influence,
and wealth which had come from a wise rule over Tribe and Sept, and Clan, to
the strengthening of an Imperial Crown, and to increasing the resources of a
united People.
If such men had not thrown themselves into the new
work, it would have been postponed indefinitely. But they did throw
themselves into the work with an admirable spirit, and a high intelligence.
Across a narrow strait of water belonging to the Firth of Clyde, the elder
brother of Lord Frederick, John Fifth Duke of Argyll, was carrying on
similar reclamations on a much larger scale upon his Estate of Rosneath.
There, on the same old Coast Line, Edward i. of England had held a Strength
when he was attempting the subjugation of Scotland, and there, in the
capture and burning of the Castle, one of the traditionary exploits of Sir
William Wallace had been achieved. There the Glacial Sea had wound round the
whole Peninsula—insinuating itself into intricate creeks and coves, where
dead valves of the great Clam' are frequent—a shell fish now living in
Arctic regions, where it is the favourite food of the Walrus, but which has
finally disappeared from the shores of Clyde, along with the icy temperature
in which it flourished. All the flats and ancient shores, corresponding with
those of the old Macaulay lands, are now covered with fine timber, or
converted into good arable soil, every acre of it planted and reclaimed
during the same years. Men with whom I have myself spoken recollected the
time when a favourite horse had been lost in a bog-hole which is now the
most fertile corner of a spacious field.
Such operations were no matters of routine then. They
were the beginning of a new era. They were the fruit of a new impulse set up
by men whose minds had been awakened by contact with wide movements and
Imperial interests. Lord Frederick was the first public man who brought the
influence of Government to bear upon the systematic preservation of our
neglected National Muniments. He was the first head of the newly founded
Register House of Edinburgh; and in that great national Institution the
benignant wisdom of his countenance is still preserved by Gainsborough's
incomparable brush. Another brother, Lord William Campbell, was Governor of
South Carolina, where so many Scotchmen and Highlanders had gone, or were
going before the revolt of the Colonies. He was afterwards Governor of Nova
Scotia, where he founded the Town of Campbeltown on the southern shore of
the Bay of Chaleur, where that great Inlet is joined by the beautiful river,
the Restigouche, which divides the Provinces of New Brunswick and Quebec.
The eldest of the brothers, John, Fifth Duke, had begun life in the army,
had fought at Dettingen, had learnt affairs under his two cousins, his most
eminent predecessors, and from their friend Culloden. He was the second
Lieutenant-Colonel of the Black Watch, and had done much to discipline them
before their departure for Canada in 1757. He succeeded in 1770, and spent
the rest of his life in devoted attention to agricultural improvement, dying
in 1806 the oldest Field-Marshal in the British army.
Such were the men and such was the class of men who
all over Scotland carried on and began and established the work of Rural
Reform, It needed all their mental activity, all their enlightenment, all
their influence, and all their wealth to make even a beginning. In almost
every County it is the same story. In looking over the detailed Reports to
the Board of Agriculture in 1794-95, it is impossible not to be struck by
the great part played by the principal Landowners all over Scotland, in
stirring up into a new life the dead and inert elements with which they had
to deal. In the North the family of the Dukes of Gordon is remembered as the
beginners of the work,' stimulated, as it is said, so early as 1706, by an
Englishwoman, daughter of the Earl of Peterborough, who was himself a great
improver in the South. In Ayrshire the Earl of Eglinton takes a high rank
among the most energetic improvers of the country. In East Lothian the
Haddington family were eminent, whilst the Tweeddales also remind us of
those earlier Hays who were the improving Tacksmen under the Abbots of Scone
in 1312. In Fife the very ancient title of Rothes acquired a new eminence in
the arts of peace. In Banff an Earl of Findlater receives especial honour
from all contemporary accounts' for his exertions both in agricultural and
manufacturing industry. From the great County of Aberdeen, which had been
terribly desolated by the years of famine at the close of the previous
century, and a large area of which had actually been abandoned and thrown
out of cultivation, we are told that to enumerate all those to whom its
recovery, and subsequent advance were due, it would be necessary to give a
complete list of all the gentlemen in the County.
The class of capitalist Tenant Farmers had not yet
arisen, or were only beginning to appear in the South and East. The
introduction of one of this class from East Lothian into Ayrshire by the
Earl of Eglinton, is specially mentioned as an epoch in the West. There also
some of the smaller Proprietors had more means, and they early joined the
race. But all over the West Country, and all over the Highlands, this class
had little or no command of money. The extreme poverty of the country in the
middle, and during the whole of the latter half of the last Century, seems
almost incredible. Some of the oldest families in the Lennox, and some of
the most considerable Landowners, were obliged to have recourse to loans
when they were called upon to pay sums of the most trifling amount. The
Dennistouns of Dennistoun, a Knightly family, so old, that their boast was
that Kings had come from them, not they from Kings, in borrowing £33, 6s.
8d. from the Minister of Cardross, somewhere about 1720-5, had to grant a
bond backed by two Glasgow merchants. The Napiers of Kilmahew, the most
ancient representatives of an illustrious name, in the same Parish, were, in
1732, in much trouble about a bill amounting to £6, 5s. 3d.1 Illustrations
without number could be given of the same kind. The whole circulating medium
in all Scotland, at the time of the Darien scheme, was supposed to be not
more than £800,000, and of this one-half was risked and lost in that
unfortunate speculation.
But although Scotland, at this time, was a country
singularly poor in realised Capital, it was a country rich in everything
that is the source and the fountain out of which Capital can be made.
Scotland had an immense "Wages-Fund." For here we come upon distinctions of
the very highest interest and importance. The "Wages-Fund" is a formal and
scholastic phrase belonging to antiquated theories of Political Economy. The
doctrine it expressed has been fiercely and successfully assailed in the
interests of Muscle, and the opponents of the doctrine have made good a
portion of their case. It is not true that the wages of Muscular Labour come
only from realised Capital. That kind of Labour has a good right to
vindicate its own inherent contribution to Value. Without its help no Value
can be embodied, and no Capital can be gathered. Wages may be advanced for a
time out of the savings of the past, but only in the confident expectation
that they will be more than repaid out of the gains of the future. Wages
therefore come out of Work, and Muscular Labour is a rightful sharer, to the
stipulated extent, in the ultimate Value to which it contributes. It may
fairly be said that, whilst standing in some aspects pretty nearly abreast
in the fighting lines of Industry, Muscular Labour comes rather before than
behind its comrade, Capital. It certainly can find, and has often found,
employment where there has been little or no Capital—little or no money
whether accumulated in Banks, or in Shares, or in the more primitive
investments of silver and gold hidden in holes, or kept in stockings. Money
must be made before it can be saved or stored; and in the getting of money
or of, money's worth some kind of Muscular Labour is always of necessity
concerned. But the truth is that both these sources of Wealth, whilst nearly
equal in rank as between themselves, stand a long way behind and below
another, which is nearer than both to the fountainhead. Capital is the
product and representative of a prior and a deeper source. Men who have no
Capita]—no hoarded or accumulated money—will, nevertheless, employ Muscle,
if they have a reasonable expectation that it can be hired for a stipulated
Wage, and that the value conferred on mere physical work by the higher
agencies of Enterprise and Forethought, will belong securely to those who
wield them. But this reasonable expectation can only be entertained where
the laws of Covenant and of Ownership are firmly settled. Such a system of
Law therefore is the richest inheritance of any people. It is the true
Wages-Fund. Like all other things of the highest rank in Nature, it is
intellectual and moral—not physical or material. Here, as elsewhere, it is
true that the things which are seen are temporal, but the things which are
not seen are eternal.
Scotland was then poor, not only in money, but in
money's worth, so far as actual productions were concerned. The habits and
usages of her people were rude and ignorant. Like many other customs, their
usages were tending more and more to mischief. Their miserable agriculture
had been getting worse and worse. The small area of soil which alone had
been cultivated was getting more and more exhausted from over-cropping.
Their desperate local attachment was leading to reckless sub-division. In
the Highlands ancient predatory habits had grown into such settled and
almost acknowledged customs of robbery by violence, that regular Blackmail
rents were paid to the Robber Clans, as the price of exemption. But these
usages —and others less conspicuous, but hardly less destructive - had never
been allowed by the Parliaments of Scotland, or by her Judges, to corrupt
her Law. Rooted in an ancient and noble civilisation, that Law had been not
only kept pure, but, without departure from fundamental principles, had been
adapted from time to time to new requirements of Society. Her poverty was
thus, as it were, accidental, temporary, and superficial—arising only from
ignorance of some natural laws, and of some natural products. The moment
these became known, and in proportion as they came to be generally
understood, Enterprise sprang up as if by magic. But Enterprise entirely
rested, and could only rest on that confidence in the results of action, and
in the fruits of Work, which itself again can have no other foundation than
a complete system of acknowledged Rights and of sanctioned Obligations in
all the relations of Industry.
Nothing, indeed, can be more misleading than the
ordinary definition of the sources of 'Wealth, and no wonder—because before
we can make clear to ourselves the sources of anything, we must begin with
some clear idea as to what that thing is in itself. Wealth must be defined
before its sources can be traced. Yet the common definitions of 'Wealth by
the Political Economists very generally omit, or slur over, the one most
essential element in the whole group of ideas which are represented in the
word. I know of only one definition which goes straight to the point, and
leaves a complete and satisfying impression upon the mind. It is the
definition given in the searching words, "A man's life consisteth not in the
abundance of the things which he possesseth." Here the whole strength of the
definition is concentrated in the last word—"possesseth." No mere
enumeration, or description of the kind of things possessed, however
elaborate and ingenious, can ever convey the idea of Wealth, unless stress
is laid, before all others, upon the one fundamental idea of Possession.
Wealth may be defined to be—the Possession, in comparative abundance, of
things which are objects of human desire, and which cannot be obtained
without some sacrifice, or some exertion. There may be infinite variation in
the kind of things which men desire. There may be infinite variation in the
strength of that desire. There may be infinite variation in the quantities
which constitute abundance in the eyes of a poor or of a rich community. But
there can be no variation in the one fundamental conception of Possession as
the root idea of Wealth.
The sources of Wealth must therefore be inseparable
from the sources of Possession. We all know what these sources are. In early
and rude societies the mental and physical qualities which make men Chiefs
and Leaders, are the powers which enable them to take, and to give,
Possession. As society advances these powers are translated into Law. This,
then, becomes the source and the guarantee of all Possession. It is in this
august name that we find the ultimate source of Wealth. It is a source, like
all other ultimate sources, which lies in Mind—in the settled Jurisprudence
of a well-ordered Commonwealth. Compared with this, nothing can be more poor
and meagre—nothing indeed can be more confounding and confusing than the
stereotyped definitions of the sources of Wealth. Land, Labour, and Capital,
are the orthodox Three. In this enumeration the deepest source of
all—Possession—is either omitted altogether, or else it is hid under a word
which does not suggest it. Labour of the Brain is confounded with Labour of
the Hands. Capital is treated as something separate from both, which it
certainly is not. Capital is the purest representative of Mind, because our
very conception of it turns on special acts of Purpose and of Intention in
the disposal or use of Income. Land is a most confusing word if it be
intended to designate the whole external world. The definition, therefore,
altogether is scholastic and artificial in the highest degree—teaching
nothing, suggesting nothing,—because none of its distinctions correspond
with such great dividing lines as exist in Nature. One of these lines runs
along the seeming gulf between Mind and Matter, and another between our own
share in both of these, and the boundless volume of them which is external
to ourselves, but with which, nevertheless, we have close relations. These
dividing lines are familiar to us all—in our thoughts, in our actions, and
in our language. They seem to point to a better three than Land, Labour, and
Capital. Mind, Matter, and Opportunity, would be the amended list. Mind is
that which we know— as we know nothing else. Matter is that which is ours
also in Muscle, and in all that it acts upon, or that re-acts on it.
Opportunity is a convenient term for every kind, degree, and variety of
condition, and of circumstance which helps to stimulate our desires, to
clear our aims, or to facilitate the attainment of them.
These being the Three great sources of Wealth,
Scotland was, by nature, rich in two of them, and was every day becoming
richer and richer in the Third. In Mind there was no better fibre in the
world than the fibre which had been spun out of her old amalgamated races.
Mind among them might be mis-directed and wasted, or it might be sleeping.
But it was there—with an immense and unknown Potential Energy. It had been
shown for generations in all the special faculties appropriate to the
Military Ages. It had now caught the fire which burns in mechanical genius,
and in peaceful enterprise. So, in like manner, Scotland was rich in the raw
materials of Nature, which it is the function of Mind to work with, to work
upon, and to subdue. Her country was soon found to be full of the savings
hoarded in the depths of Time, the great accumulations of Energy which had
been laid up in her stores of Coal and Iron. Her agricultural and pastoral
surfaces were rough and unreclairned, but they were not poor. Even the
Glacial Ages had done Scotland enormous good—for their great Planing
Engines, though they had left, here and there, tough and tenacious clays,
had also scattered everywhere the materials of a better soil. Nor were these
two sources of Wealth all that had been prepared for Scotland in starting
her in the race of Industry. The Third, and the last of the Three great
sources of Wealth, Opportunity, had been secured and opened up for her in
that one fundamental condition on which all the possibilities of Opportunity
depend. This was the condition without which no opportunity can be seized—no
design can be formed, no enterprise can be undertaken—the condition, namely,
of an ancient, accepted, and well-defined system of Law and of
Jurisprudence. Men knew their own rights and their own obligations, because
these rested on written and recorded Instruments, and because the exact
force of all of them had been settled and applied through centuries of
Judicial interpretation. As in the Kingdom of Nature the invariableness and
certainty of her Laws are the necessary Implements of Purpose and Design, so
in Human Society there can be no other foundation for Industry and for
Enterprise, than Laws accurately defining, and Courts impartially enforcing,
all the rights and all the obligations of men. There is no place in Science
for the Slattern or the Sloven. In dealing with Nature the loose reasoner,
and the inaccurate observer, soon find their level. So it must be in every
Political Society which desires to preserve the germs of life, and to keep
open to men the infinite opportunities of knowledge.
If, in the purchase or inheritance of land from old
Owners of the type of the Macaulays, such new Proprietors as Lord Frederick
Campbell had not been able to trust in the validity of the Titles by which
Property had been conveyed for seven or eight hundred years—if the words of
Charters, which carried the full rights and powers of Owner ship over Moors,
and Marshes, and Woods, and Peateries, and over all the other enumerated
varieties of surface, had not, during all these Centuries, been uniformly
sustained as living and truthful words, not only in all the decisions of
law, but also in all the acknowledged obligations and practical transactions
of life—then, such reclamations as those of the old Coast Line on the Firth
of Clyde, would never have been undertaken, and Scotland would have remained
even more waste and wild than she had been in the days of Malcolm Canmore.
But direct, rapid, and costly reclamations of this
kind were not the only, nor perhaps the most important, application of that
great Wages Fund which consists in the confidence of men in the security of
all legal rights, and in the enforcement of all legal obligations Land in
Scotland had for centuries been almost universally let on "Tacks" or Leases.
These varied more or less in their conditions and in the period of their
duration. But one essential fundamental principle was expressed and embodied
in them all, viz., that the Owner lent his land to the Occupant for a time,
and for a time only. At the end of it the right of disposing of the land on
new conditions reverted to the Owner. This principle extended as a matter of
course to Subtenants, if there were any such. They could not have any higher
or larger right of possession than those under whom they held. As water can
rise no higher than its fountain, so derivative tenures cannot rise above
the tenures from which they are derived. We have seen how, under the advice
of Culloden, many of these Sub-tenants had in the Hebrides been raised from
the condition of Tenants at Will to the higher condition of Tacksrnen, more
than thirty years before the operations of Lord Frederick and of his brother
in Dumbartonshire. But this was before the new practices of Agriculture had
begun, and before its new resources had been placed at the disposal either
of Owner or of Tenant. All that these Leases therefore did, in this
direction, was to encourage definite lengths of tenure for such industry as
was then understood, leaving the Tenants to pick up any new methods which
might arise. But this is precisely what men of that class, in that stage of
society, never do. They run on from generation to generation in the ruts of
custom—hating every novelty and blind to every suggestion. One thing,
nevertheless, the system of Leases did which was in itself invaluable. It
established definite breaks in the continuity of occupation, and therefore
saved the country from a perpetuity of ignorance. That feature in Leases
which is often made an objection to them by the ignorant, was the very
feature that gave saving entrance to the new life, and to the new knowledge,
which would otherwise have been excluded for generations. As Leases had been
given during 400 years at an immense variety of dates, it followed that
everywhere, all over Scot- land, at all times, a crop of Leases was coming
to an end; and the necessity of making new arrangements for a new Tack gave
precisely that kind of opportunity which Mind requires for the discharge of
its special functions in directing Muscle. As Longfellow says of the
awakening Song of Birds all round the Globe, "'Tis always morning
somewhere," so it may be said of Scotland as regards these opportunities of
improvement, that all through her Counties and Parishes they were arising
everywhere. Thus, for example, the Leases given by the advice of Culloden on
the Argyll estates, between 1739 and 1750, were expiring during the very
years between 1759 and 1770, when the enthusiasm of new discoveries and of
new aspirations was at its height, and when it was beginning to transform
the whole conditions of the National Industry in all its branches.
Among these transformations there was one affecting
Agriculture, the value of which is now confused under an ignorant form of
sentiment. It consisted in the steady gradual disapearance of Township
farms. These were farms tenanted by small groups of men, using their
pastures in common, and cultivating their arable lands in Runrig. I
designate the sentiment in favour of these old Townships as an ignorant
sentiment, because it is mainly founded on a misunderstanding as to their
real nature. They were not farms under a common management for the equal
benefit of a community. The flavour of communism, which makes the memory of
them popular with some theorists now, which is a flavour which comes from
nothing but mistaken analogies. The Township farms were not what we should
now call Club-farms. They were not held nor managed by the representatives
of a community on behalf of the whole. They were mere groups of individual
men, each man having his own individual property in the Cattle, and his own
exclusive share in the arable areas of land. The principle of occupation was
the principle of pure individualism—only, under such conditions that none of
its benefits could arise. The common grazing might contain the very best
land of the farm, if only it could be reclaimed. But no one of the Tenants
could exert his Mind or his muscles in reclaiming a single morsel, because
it would have limited by so much the grazing of the others. Neither could
any one Tenant, more intelligent than the rest, and seeing that Common
grazing was overstocked, gain anything by limiting the number of his own
beasts, because all ignorant neighbours would at once add corresponding
number, and so keep down the old herd to the old starvation point. Neither,
again, could any of the Tenants, even if they had the capital and the
knowledge, be to establish a better breed, because the good breed could not
be kept separate from the bad. Thus all were kept down, even as regarded the
Cattle and the grazing, to one level, and that was the level of the
stupidest.
The case was if possible worse as regarded the arable
land. Each Tenant had indeed his own scattered patches exclusively to
himself, so long as he had them at all. He got no help, if his crop failed,
out of any share in the comparative abundance of others, nor on the other
hand did he share with others in any fortunate excess. In all these
ways, and in others, he was an individual farmer, and nothing else. But he
was not allowed to benefit by individual wit, if by chance he had it, as
regarded the possibility of improvement. He had no inducement to dig deeper,
or to manure better his little patches, because all the benefit of his
labour would probably go next year by lot to a less intelligent or less
industrious neighbour. Then with other kinds of improvement even more
important, the whole system was absolutely incompatible. If one man, seeing
the starved condition of the Cattle, wished to make and store a little hay
for winter feeding, he had no means of doing so. The moment the harvest was
over, the whole area of the arable land was turned into a common. pasture
field for all the Township. No man could enclose a morsel of ground to save
a bite of hay. No man could drain, lime, or otherwise improve any portion of
the farm, because, although it was exclusively his to-day, it would be as
exclusively an other's to-morrow.
Such was the stupid and ruinous system on which land
was tenanted not only in the Highlands but all over the Lowlands of Scotland
during a great part of the Eighteenth Century, and in some cases down to our
own time. It was the same in England only a little earlier, and Lady Verney
has disinterred the curious fact that one Parish in the County of
Buckingham, within a few hours' journey of London, continued to be occupied
in Runrig for more than 400 years—from 1441 to 1845, when it was divided
into individual holdings by the external authority of the Enclosure
Commission. Although now banished from every, pt of Scot- land, except where
it yet lingers in the most distant and poorest Hebrides, have myself had to
interpose for the abolition of it on the mainland of Argyllshire about forty
years ago. As late as the middle of the last century it was as general on
farms within sight of the great Lowland Towns of Edinburgh, Glasgow,
Paisley, and Greenock as it was round the more Highland Towns of Perth,
Dundee, and Inverness. Nothing but an unquestioning and unquestioned
adherence to the rights of Ownership, operating steadily but gradually
through the opportunities afforded to awakened Mind by the termination of
Leases, could have redeemed the country from this system. The people
themselves generally clung to it with a dull and blind tenacity. Nor is this
surprising. It was a system of which all the parts so hung together, and
which as a whole was so rooted in all the routine habits of daily and yearly
life, that not one stone of it could be touched without the whole structure
tumbling. Any change involved a total change in the prospects and in the
life of every family concerned.
Under such circumstances the initiative never is, and
never can be taken by those who live under such a yoke of custom. it is so
with all of us. Our eyes and our lips can be opened only by the touch of a
live coal from some altar other than our own. There was a race of Scotch
Judges in the last century whose witty sayings, expressed in the broadest
native Doric, were long the amusement of the legal profession in Edinburgh.
One of them, on hearing a Counsel plead on behalf of his Client that he had
acted in ignorance of the Law, interrupted the pleader at once, saying, "Mr.
--, the Law taks nae cogneesance o' stupeedity." But if Judges can take no
cognisance of stupidity, Historians are compelled to do so, because mental
blindness is a perpetual wonder from generation to generation as we trace
the movements of Mankind, whether in the progress of civilisation or in the
backslidings of corruption and decline. There is a profound passage on this
subject in the Apocryphal Book called the Wisdom of Solomon, in which the
slow progress of our knowledge in Natural Things is set forth as diminishing
the wonder, and yet enlarging the estimate, of our ignorance of the
Spiritual World:-" For the thoughts of mortal men are miserable, and our
devices are but uncertain. For the corruptible body presseth down the soul,
and the earthly tabernacle weigheth down the mind that museth upon many
things. And hardly do we guess .aright at things that are upon earth, and
with labour do we find the things that are before us."
It is fortunate, however, for Mankind that very often
new truths are borne in upon us by the mere weight of external
circumstances, not as the result of any "musing" at all, and when we
ourselves may be as blind as ever to "the things that are before us." And so
it was with the cultivating classes in Scotland. Great, and indeed complete,
as the change was which came about within a time comparatively short, we
must not exaggerate the rapidity of the process. It had begun, as we have
seen, in the Border Counties after the Union of the Crowns, more than a
century before the time we are now considering, and the displacement of the
Military Classes there when the Border Wars ended, had been connected with
the poverty and distress which were conspicuous in Scotland before the Union
of the Parliaments. It received a great impetus after that event, and about
1760 it went forward at an accelerated pace. they were dispersed had they
produced any very distinguished man. It was reserved for them in our own
time to give birth to the most brilliant Essayist, and one of the most
interesting Historians in the English tongue. The Macaulays had lost their
lands just before the Age of Industry had begun. They had not been
improvers. Yet from the high Tower which in later times had been raised upon
the massive foundations, and the dungeon-like apartments of the old Castle
of the Clan, I used to look down in childhood upon a broad field of level
and fertile land, between the Castle and the sea, grazed by "deep uddered
kine"—sometimes loaded with golden sheaves— and sometimes rich in the
untainted foliage, with its purple and yellow flowers, which used to make
the Potato crop one of the most beautiful of all. Those were still the early
days of steam navigation in the West of Scotland, and I recollect one river
boat, which could be held in the cabin of some of the great Liners now
yearly launched, which was called the "Pride of the Clyde." All the talk I
heard was of the opening triumphs of the Engineer of the future of
navigation on the Ocean, and of the yet unsolved problem of the navigation
of the Air. The two brothers Hart, from whom Mr. Smiles has borrowed some
pleasant anecdotes of James Watt, were favourite guests—simple, and
self-made men from Glasgow, full of knowledge and of suggestion on every
problem of science applied to use. My Father was a mechanic, and not an
agriculturist. He was himself an accomplished workman, making, with
exquisite finish, various implements and articles in wood, and in ivory, and
in metal. Nothing was ever said of the older, slower, and less exciting
conquests over Nature, and over the waste condition in which her great
natural Engines had left the encumbered soil.
And yet there was one tool-mark of the Reclaimer which
might have recalled his work. Running straight from the foot of the old
Coast Line down to the sea, through the middle of the cultivated flats,
there was one deep and open cutting, called by the country people the "Red
Drain." It had been excavated out of the solid Old Red Sandstone rock, which
there overlies the flanks of the Highland Schists. I had often been
attracted to its edges by the wild strawberries, which nowhere else grew so
large; and by the thickets of bramble in which the Whitethroat skulked and
sang. But a chasm—in some places between seven and eight feet deep—with
smooth sides of rock, not easily climbed, seemed to a child rather a
formidable trap. Of its history and of its purpose I knew 'nothing —till old
documents, in faded ink, have in later years revealed the story. It was the
great Outfall by which the fruitful fields, I had so often looked over from
the Tower of the Macaulays, had been redeemed from the condition in which
they had been left by the Glacial Age, and by the tangled' thickets of
"Woody Caledon." The operation at the time had been the talk and the wonder
of the neighbourhood, in a generation not long preceding that in which my
childhood was spent. The Red Drain had been cut at a cost which was
considered fabulous at the time—a time when money was as yet scarce in
Scotland. The surrounding areas on both sides had been sub-drained and
trenched at a further outlay, not less new and astonishing to the natives.
Great roots and prostrate trunks of Oak and Fir had been uncovered in the
operations. Loads of stones had been dug up, carted away, and built into
dikes, whilst boggy holes and quagmires had been filled up and levelled.
Without any mention of details, significant allusions to the change effected
by Lord Frederick are to be found in writings published before the close of
the Century. Thus we hear that land on which Cattle could not walk with
safety, had, in 1794, been conoffered. Like everything else in Scotland
which was valuable, it was nowhere absolutely new, because Parliament, even
during the Military Ages, had encouraged the fencing and protection of woods
and plantations. It had, moreover, recognised afresh, in recent years, the
value to be set on the concentration of individual interest and of
individual motive upon landed property. In some places, though not
generally, the Ownership of land, and not the Occupancy only, had been held
on the fashion of Runrig. That is to say, certain areas of land belonged, in
small lots, to different Owners, and these were re-divided from time to
time. This involved the same evil, and although it did not extensively
prevail, yet wherever it existed it affected indirectly all surrounding
properties. It did prevail, however, extensively in Annandale, where Border
wars had long rendered property valueless. Accordingly, in 1695, it had
become sufficiently mischievous to attract the attention of the First
Parliament of King William iii., and an Act was passed for remedying it—on
the significant Preamble that "great disadvantage was arising to the whole
Subjects from lands lying in Runrig," and that "the same was highly
prejudicial to the Policy and Improvement of the Nation by planting and
enclosing."' Wherefore, power was given to every one having an interest in
such property, to call for a separation and final division of it under the
authority of the Sheriffs. No such Act was needed for the abandonment of
Runrig in respect to Occupation, because this could at any time be effected
by virtue of the ordinary rights of Ownership. The farms occupied by several
Tenants, and grazed or cultivated by them according to the habits and
knowledge of the time, were so occupied and cultivated only under the terms
of Covenant. The terms of that Covenant might be altered from time to time.
There was no legal impediment in the way. No Legislation, therefore, was
required. The saving effects of permanent divisions and of individual
farming were only just beginning to be understood. Rude and unsubstantial
fences had from time immemorial been erected to divide the "Infield" from
the "Outfield" land—the area which was under crop from the area which was
uncultivated. The same practice had now to be extended to the internal
divisions of the arable land, and to the immense areas which were being
reclaimed and brought within that description by reclamation from the wastes
of common grazings. In the district of the Lennox, typical from its
geographical situation bordering on both Highlands and Lowlands, the
progress of Enclosure was so rapid and continuous that in 1794 the Report
says, "Not a year passes but several thousand acres are surrounded with
fences."
In the fine district of Annandale, the old home of the
Bruces, the evil of Commons seems to have been specially enduring and
obstructive, since owing to them the greatest exertions of individuals could
not make the country capable of modern cultivation. Yet in 1794 scarcely a
single Common remained undivided, except in the case of lands belonging to
the Royal Burghs. As compared with individual Proprietors, either the
intelligence of these Corporate Bodies was less, or their difficulties were
greater, since, it was said, "they alone could claim the privilege of
keeping waste tracts of the country useless to mankind,—an eyesore to the
benevolent passenger, and fit only to indulge the indolent occupier in
brooding over his poverty and his turf-fire."
This passage is curious, and directs our attention to
a fact of some interest. The Old Royal Burghs in Scotland were in some cases
not inconsiderable Landowners. They possessed certain areas of land,
fishings, and various other rights of property, as other Landowners did, by
Charters from the Sovereigns who had the power and the, right to give them
along with the Municipal "liberties" and privileges which rested on the same
Instruments. Thus the same early Sovereign of Scotland, William the Lion
(A.D. 1165-1214), who gave by Charter to the ancestor of Robert Bruce the
great Estate of Annandale, also erected the Town of Ayr into a Royal Burgh,
and granted it certain lands, which are carefully described by boundary
names as purely Celtic as any now used in the heart of the Highlands. It was
specified that out of this area belonging to the Town each Burgess might
reclaim six acres out of the Wood or Forest "to make their own profit
thereby." This would seem to point to an unlimited power of individual
appropriation corresponding to the number of Burgesses. But practically the
use of these Burgh lands was generally the use of pasture for the benefit of
the Burgesses as a Community, and for centuries they continued to be so used
in common, by all who acquired the position and rights of a Burgess.
It was natural that under these conditions there
should be great difficulties in changing the mode of use. But if the Burghs
were in 1794 behind in the improvement of their lands, this reproach has
been removed long ago. Burgh property in Scotland was called the "Common
Good," and the Burghs soon found out by the example of other Landowners
around them that the best way of consulting the "Common Good" was to give up
common Occupation and resort to individual holdings. Accordingly the landed
property of the Burghs has long been managed on the same principle on which
it is managed by individual Owners,—except that the public interest of the
Community has led to a more rigid and universal system of letting by open
competition, so as to secure the highest possible rents. Every tendency to
let land on terms below the market rate was very naturally regarded as
simply a cover for jobbery. Early Statutes forbade Burghs to grant Leases
for a longer term than three years, and the object of this prohibition was
to secure to the Burgh the growing value of land, and to prevent the
transfer of that growing value from those in whom Ownership resided to those
who had no other right than that of temporary Occupation and of special
bargain. This principle was finally embodied in stringent legislation by an
Act passed in 1832, which prohibited all feuing, alienation, or leasing of
any part of Common Good of Burghs except by public roup—that is to say,
except at the very highest attainable rent or feu-duty. When, therefore,
Burghal Owners discovered, as other Owners did, that lands enclosed, and
otherwise reclaimed from slovenly and promiscuous uses, immediately rose in
value, and afforded at once double or treble the former rent, they joined in
the great industrial race of enclosure and reclamation by which the whole
face of Scotland has been transformed from being one of the poorest to being
one of the best cultivated countries in the world.
The principle thus laid down by Parliament, that the
value of all property belonging to Corporate Bodies must always be tested by
competition, and let by public roup at the highest market rent, is obviously
the only safe principle in the management of a "Common Good." It is
undoubtedly the principle on which all land would be let which falls
directly in the hands of the State.' Private Owners can and do depart from
it with more or less advantage, because the preferences of character and the
considerations of sentiment which lead an individual Owner to let his farms
to one man who can give less, rather than to another man who can give more,
are preferences which, in his case, must always have their natural limits,
and which, whether wise or not, are at least always generous and can never
be corrupt. In the case of Public Bodies, on the contrary, such preferences
are quite sure to be the result of intrigue and of corruption. Accordingly
it is certain that in the centuries when publicity was unknown, and when the
government of Burghs was far from pure, the "Common Good" had been often
jobbed and wasted. Repeated Acts of Parliament were passed during the
Sixteenth and Seventeenth Centuries, recording and vainly endeavouring to
check this evil. A strict adherence, therefore, to the principle laid down
in the Act of 1832 was the only remedy—the principle, namely, of free and
open competition in the hire of land or of other property belonging to all
Public Bodies.
It is one of the innumerable benefits of Private over
Public Ownership, that it is not hound by such rigid necessities. The free
choice of persons in selecting Tenants, is one of the most essential of its
powers. The highest offerer is not necessarily the best Tenant, except under
an equality of other conditions, which is rare. Yet even in respect to land
belonging to private Owners, the larger interests of the public are at least
presumably in favour of the same principle. The rent of agricultural land
must ultimately be determined by the produce. The man who can pay the
highest rent is presumably the man who can turn out the largest amount of
produce. This he can only do by superiority over other competitors in some
faculty or aptitude of Mind, or in the possession of Capital which has been
stored by the foresight of himself, or by others whom he represents. There
are wonderful bits of faculty and of aptitude connected, each of them, with
some corresponding bits of Brain, which in Agriculture, as much as in any
other pursuit, tell upon the result. It may be a faculty for estimating the
"points" in the breeding of domestic animals on which all progress in
utility and in value depends. It may be some inborn and instinctive aptitude
for the best methods of manufacture in the artificial productions of the
Dairy—it may be merely the faculty of thrift in everything, and of turning
everything to the best account—it may be any one, or any combination of
these, that will enable one man to pay for land a rent much higher than can
be afforded by others who have no similar qualifications, and who are the
blind followers of routine. Private Owners may, and continually do, prefer
some man who is inferior in all these respects, and they may do so wisely on
account of personal or hereditary associations. But in general the interests
of agricultural production, which on the whole are the interests of the
nation, are to some extent sacrificed thereby. It can never be for the
public interest that dull men should be preferred to men of ability, or men
with no means to men who have adequate capital. It is only when the extreme
test of competition for the holding of land is applied to men who are all
equally poor, and who seek for it as a means of bare subsistence, that it
ceases to have any value in the public interests. Yet even in this case,
those who think that the hire of land should be dealt with as a matter of
charity, will find it difficult to defend the rejection of several
candidates who offer more, on behalf of some favoured one who offers less.
It would be a strange exercise of benevolence not to prefer those who, from
the very fact of being the most needy, are willing to give the most, because
they are satisfied with the smallest residue. Accordingly, the Irish Land
Act of 1880 incites and encourages the Cottier Tenantry of Ireland to exact
the last farthing they can get for the sale of their interest to any new
Tenant. Private Owners had made rules modifying the severity of this
principle in favour of incoming Tenants. But the coarse hands of the State,
when it intervenes, have nothing to fall back upon except the principle of
Competition in its extremest form.
This system when applied to conditions of hungry and
necessitous competition which are in themselves disastrous, can end in
nothing but the ruin of agriculture and universal pauperism. Under such
circumstances there is no presumption in favour of the highest offerer. He
is the hungriest, and nothing more. It would be a bad principle of selection
applied to a morbid condition of society, and securing further degradation
by systematic preference of the most unfit. This was the actual result in
some parts of Ireland—not at all as the consequences of English law or of
English customs, but, on the contrary, as the natural fruit of the most
genuine old Celtic habits and traditions.
The total absence of any elevating guidance, or of any
intelligent control, over men with a low standard of living, and a narrow
horizon of desire, can never end in anything but disaster, whatever be the
avocation or pursuit to which such a system is applied. Most disastrous of
all must it be when applied to that industry and pursuit which comes before
every other in the progress of nations. Unlimited licence to sub-let and to
sub-divide, and to multiply down to the level of a potato diet—a perfect
jungle of sub-tenures—one set of lettings beneath another, and single "rigs"
below the lowest—all let to the highest bidder-- all except the first, from
year to year only—and all interposed for long and indefinite periods of time
between the Owner and any possibility of improvement or even of
regulation—such a system was perfectly adapted to banish Mind, in all its
higher faculties, from the business of agriculture, and from the building up
of Society upon foundations even tolerably safe. Ownership lost all its
virtue along with all its opportunities, and all its power. And all this
system was purely native—purely Celtic. The Middleman holding tracts of
lands for Life or Lives, and living on the competitive rents of very poor
and very ignorant people, all struggling for a bare subsistence, is the
nearest possible modern representative and analogue of the old Irish
Chieftain nourishing a crowd of Septs as his servitors and retainers, and
living in his turn upon them, by their help in inter-tribal wars, and in
peace "by coign and livery," "cosherings and cuttings." The abuses of the
system adopted by the Middlemen were multiplied and intensified by the
abuses which grew up like weeds among all below them. There was one hideous
practice of Tenants of Ireland, unheard of in any civilised country in the
world, to which they were stimulated by the high prices of wheat during the
many years of war towards the end of the last, and the first quarter of the
present century. This was the practice of burning the land—setting fire to
the finest grass lands, whereby the best mineral and vegetable ingredients
of the soil could be used up and carried off in a few years of enormous and
exhausting profits. In vain had the Irish Parliament passed one enactment
after another to prohibit and punish this barbarous waste. It was only one
of a thousand other mischievous practices arising out of the paralysis of
the powers of Ownership. Laws are useless when they cannot be enforced, and
they never can be enforced when the power to practise and to compel
obedience is not in the hands of those who have a motive and an interest in
doing so.
Like many other noble words that are used without
thought, the word Custom has suffered degradation. It has a venerable
sound—reminding us of harmless ancestral usages, loved, regretted, and
commemorated. It has its own place, too— and a very high place—in the most
civilised systems of Jurisprudence and of Law. Neither oral nor written
Covenants between men, however definite, can express the whole of the
conditions which they imply. Many of these conditions may be, and indeed
must be omitted,—not at all because they are inapplicable, but, on the
contrary, because their application is of necessity understood. Customs so
universal or so general, as to occupy this rank, are not opposed to Covenant
or Contract as the basis of all relations between men in matters of
business. They are essential parts of every system of Contract, in so far as
they are evidence of things mutually understood. In the oldest Charters in
Scotland there are many references to customary Use and Wont, to be
ascertained as a matter of fact, in the determination of the most important
rights; as, for example, in the extent and boundary of lands, or in the
extent and limits of the privilege of fishing. But nothing can be more
different from this high idea of Custom than that other idea which
consecrates under the same name every stupid practice and every abuse which
may creep in and establish itself among the ignorant or the weak.
The wonderful burst of Industry which transformed the
'whole face of Scotland in the course of the Eighteenth Century, and
especially during the latter half of it, could never have arisen if her
ancient Law had not been kept pure and uncontaminated from such debasement.
Everything that takes from Knowledge its initiative by depriving it of
Opportunity - everything that discourages Enterprise by accumulating against
it unknown elements of uncertainty—is a barrier—often an insuperable
barrier—to improvement. Fortunately for Scotland the rights recognised by
Charter on the one hand, and conveyed by Covenant on the other, had been
kept clear and definite. If the property conferred on Corporations was
longer left without improvement, or if it had been wasted and dispersed,
this result had only arisen because Corporate Bodies can never in such
matters represent, except very imperfectly, the natural influences and
motives which animate Individual Owners, and which make their aspirations
and desires coincident in the main, and in the long-run, with the public
interests. No such law was ever thought of for them, as the law which was
ultimately passed for Burghal Owners, laying down an universal and unbending
rule that nothing should be let except by roup, and at the highest rates
determined by competition. On the contrary, in a memorable Act passed at a
memorable epoch in the national history, Parliament had called upon all
Landowners to remember that in the disposal of their lands they held, and
were free to use a large and a wide discretion over the choice of their
Tenants. Upon the loyal exercise of this power, the Monarchy had relied in
its long contention against the most formidable political dangers. Upon the
wise and enlightened exercise of the same power the Nation now again relied,
not less securely, for its advance from famines and poverty to comfort and
to abundance, and from comparative barbarism to a high and advancing
civilisation. As in the Sixteenth Century Landowners were called upon not to
let their farms and "rooms" to men ignorant of their duty to the National
Government, so now, in the dawn of the Industrial Ages, they were trusted
not to let their lands to men ignorant of, or deaf to, the new duties, the
new demands, and the new opportunities of their day.
On the other hand, as the progress of agricultural
knowledge had been slow even among the educated classes, it could not fail
to be much more slow among those who had no education except that of
tradition and routine. It was not possible, and it would not have been wise,
if it had been possible, to bring about too suddenly the immense changes
which were absolutely required. Nothing but the free play of individual
motive,—of knowledge, of enterprise, and of personal relations,—could have
worked with the elasticity, and with the variety of application, which such
circumstances eminently demanded. And never, perhaps, in the history of any
country was a more signal illustration given of the inestimable value, on
the one hand, of a strict and clear definition of all legal rights, and on
the other hand, of perfect individual freedom in the handling of them. In
the beginning of the century, by far the largest part of the country, not
only in the Highlands and in the Borders, but also in the Lowlands, was
unenclosed, unimproved, and cultivated, or rather wasted, by groups of
Tenants whose relations with each other were an insuperable obstacle to
every reform. At the end of the century all this had been reversed. By far
the largest part of the country had been or was being enclosed, and
improved, or for the first time reclaimed. The farms had been generally let
to individual Tenants, free to change and to adapt their management without
let or hindrance from slower "neighbours," or from more ignorant or more
obstinate partners.
And all this great change—great in itself, but greater
still from the opening it gave to a continuity of progress—had been effected
without any disturbance, or commotion, or serious discontent. At one time in
the wilds of Galloway alone, there is some record of bands of men going
about the country pulling down the newly erected dikes, just as in much
later times bands of men in the West of England went about breaking the new
machines which were another of the instruments of advancing agriculture. But
this excitement in Galloway was transitory and local, not unconnected with
the Celtic origin of the "Galwegians," who in the days of the early Monarchy
were always addressed as a separate people from the Scots. But here, too, as
elsewhere, the work of improvement was speedily resumed, and went on with
that sure and steady pace, and with that silent and peaceful development,
which are the sure indications of healthy organic growth.
And this is exactly what it was, and what the progress
of Nations must always be, if it is to be great and lasting. It was not a
mere burst of speculation like the South Sea Bubble, or even as the Darien
Scheme. It was a general awakening of Mind, directing stronger Muscle, and
taking advantage of new and boundless horizons of Opportunity. All ranks and
classes—all orders and conditions of men—took part in it. It was a general
advance all along the line. The rising industry of the Towns was ready to
absorb the overflowing idleness of the country. The rising activity and the
increasing knowledge of the agricultural classes were ready to supply all
markets as they had never been supplied before, and to feed as they had
never been fed before, all who came from Potato patches to enlist in the
ranks of industry. Many of those who did so were continually returning to
their old homes with sums of money which enabled them to take their place
among the new Tenants of single, undivided, and therefore unwasted Farms.
All values were rising, partly from a change in the value of money, but
mainly from a rising demand which even an increasing volume of production
could not adequately supply. Muscle was among the articles which had a
rapidly increasing value, and this was one of the many simultaneous
adjustments, due to natural growth, which made all the changes fit into each
other, and work with so little friction or disturbance.
Great distress had arisen in the Seventeenth Century
from the displacement of the military population out of the Border Counties,
after the Union of the Crowns, because at that time the progress of industry
had not, either in town or country, reached a point which enabled it to
afford employment. But in the Eighteenth Century, after the Union of the
Parliaments, the ranks of the Industrial Army were never full. Every recruit
was welcome, and every soldier was paid far better than ever he had been
paid before, even by the most successful raids for cattle. So early as
1730-35, Captain Burt found that about Inverness every young fellow with any
genius for his trade or business, and with any spirit of enterprise,' was
looking and going for employment to England or to the Low Country. All over
the Western Highlands the rising industries of the Clyde were the great
centre of attraction. They were like a powerful magnet waved over an area
full of particles of iron. Even when smothered in earth and sand, these
particles will respond to such attraction,—heaving aside the inert particles
around them, and moving like Ants in an Ant-hill, until the whole grainy
mass seems alive with creatures. Such was the effect produced, only more
slowly and more gradually, by the magnetic attraction of the wages offered
in Greenock, Paisley, and Glasgow, —and all over the country in works of
Reclamation —to the men who had been gathering in the glens and hills of
Dumbarton and Argyll. The Minister of one of these Highland Parishes tersely
and graphically describes the condition from which this great opening
relieved them, when in his Statistical Report he says, "Idleness was almost
the only comfort they enjoyed."
It is a striking illustration, too, of the close
inter-communion between all classes in Scotland during this great period of
national advance, that when we look into local records we find that
Landowners had often much to do with the rise of Towns, whilst there are
conspicuous examples of the dwellers in Towns taking the lead in
agricultural improvements. Thus, for example, the earliest germ and nucleus
of the present Town of Greenock lay in a little Village called Cra\vfordsdyke,
part of the Barony of Crawfordsburn, which belonged to a family of the name
of Crawford. Immediately after the Revolution the Proprietor appointed the
grand-father of James Watt to be his Baron-bailie—a position at that time of
great local influence and importance. In like manner, Greenock itself, then
a separate but adjoining village, was on the property of Sir John Shaw,
whose heirs and representatives are still in possession of the Estate, and
whose interests have ever since been identified with the rising fortunes of
this great Seaport. The quiet bit of sandy shore which is now covered with
its Docks and Quays, was then known as "Sir John Shaw's little Bay."' The
new centres of industry which were then rising in Scotland needed at that
time not only the encouragement of such Landowners, but also their influence
and protection in their contests with the oppressive monopolies of the older
Royal Burghs, such as Dumbarton and Glasgow.
On the other hand, turning from the West to the East
of Scotland, it seems to have been a Lord Provost of Edinburgh, who, about
1688, set the first example of the most fundamental of all agricultural
improvements, in dividing and enclosing his estate of Prestonfield close to
that city.' This, however, he did, not in his capacity of Provost dealing
with Burghal Property, or "Common Good," but in his capacity of a Private
Owner, in the exercise of those full rights which such Ownership always
carried and implied. No doubt those lands, almost touching the old walls of
Edinburgh, must have been previously grazed by the cows of some definite or
indefinite number of persons, each paying some "grass mail" for the poor
support in summer of some still poorer cattle. But common use did not
constitute common Property. The ignorant usages of an ignorant time were not
stereotyped by being converted into legal rights standing in the way of
every kind of progress. And yet, in the result, the exercise by the Provost
of his rights of private Ownership over these lands, was an immense gain to
the citizens of Edinburgh. The meat market and the milk market were at once
better supplied. Cows which barely gave two or three pints a day, during a
very small portion of the year, were replaced by cows which gave perhaps
eight or ten pints a day, and for a much longer period of time. The measure
of this public benefit was indicated by the correlative share of it which
was secured by the Proprietor. It became gradually known all over Scotland
that by virtue of enclosure alone, land near Towns rose in rental by more
than a third or 331.- per cent., which meant that the total produce rose on
at least a corresponding scale. Land was never so well and so fruitfully "municipalised"
as when it was owned as the private property of an intelligent and
enterprising Citizen.
On the other hand, the not less important function
discharged by individual Ownership in mitigating the hardness, and modifying
the rapidity of changes so great, was not less signally illustrated on
another Estate contiguous with that of Prestonfield. This was the Estate of
Duddingston—embracing the southern slopes of Arthur's Seat, and the hollow
which lies between that hill and the heights crowned by the Castle of
Craigmillar. The most tragic scenes in the tragic life of Mary Queen of
Scots make all that land classic ground in the history of Scotland. It is
almost startling to find that for the long period of sixty- three years
after the enclosure of Prestonfield, the lands of Duddingston, so close to
the Scottish Capital, continued to be held by a number of poor Tenants, on
the Runrig system, with all the pastures common and unenclosed, and with all
the arable land miscropped and exhausted under the same barbarous usages
which still linger in the remotest and poorest Parishes of the Hebrides. It
was not until 1751 that the Estate was brought under the conditions of
agricultural civilisation by the enclosure of the lands, the separation of
the farms, the erection of better houses, and the introduction of a better
husbandry. All this was done at last under the powers and rights of
Ownership by the Abercorn family; and so well and wisely done that the
Minister reporting in 1796 could describe the change as not less happy for
the Tenants than for the Proprietor and the Country.
We may well wonder, sometimes, at the stupidities of
men which so long prevented them from putting the gifts and opportunities of
Nature to those methods of use which seem to us now so. obvious. But our
wonder may well be greater still when we find that new stupidities, in our
own day, and after all the enlightenments of experience, are scolding at the
knowledge, and at the enterprise, and at the achievements, by which in our
fathers' time the older stupidities were replaced. Among these new
stupidities there is none so great as the modern revolt against enclosures.
These are equally necessary, and equally the symbol of all improvement,
whatever be the purpose to which land may be applied after it has been
enclosed. It is equally necessary to enclose land whether it be used as
Allotments for the poorer classes, or for Farms of all sizes for men having
various amounts of capital, or even whether it is to be kept wild and
uncultivated, for the purposes of public recreation. It may have been one of
the stupidities of former generations not to foresee the importance which
would come to be attached to this last purpose from the enormous growth of
Cities. But their growth was so gradual, and the want of open spaces was for
generations so little felt, that this particular failure in foresight is not
really any great matter of surprise. However this may be, the preservation
of certain - areas of ground for public Parks near great Towns has now
become a most rational and even a most necessary use. It affords, however,
no justification for the denuncia- tion of Enclosures which has become
loosely popular. This denunciation rests upon nothing but a vague jealousy
of all individual appropriation, and against all the improvement which
depends upon it. As such it is a sentiment more ignorant and barbarous than
any of those that retarded the progress of Agriculture during the stagnant
ages. Some of these had, so far as mere sentiment is concerned, a far better
justification. The ruinous customs of Runrig, for example, rested originally
on a sentiment of justice and of fairness as between the individual
shareholders in a Township—a feeling that every one should have his chance
and his turn of the best and of the poorer bits of soil. Hence the custom of
innumerable sub-divisions, and of the yearly disposal of them by lot. But
though the sentiment was good, the ignorance was profound. Alen did not then
know that the worst land might be made into the best, if it became the
interest of any individual to make it so. Nor did they consider that the
very best land would become as bad as the very worst by the continued
cropping of it by men who had no motive to improve. But none can plead these
ignorance's now. In our time, therefore, any feeling against Enclosures
which are the indispensable foundation of all agricultural improvement, is
simply a return to barbarism, far worse than any old failure of our fathers
to rise above the knowledge of their times. It is a sentiment in favour of
the right of everybody in general to keep the country waste, lest anybody in
particular should profit by its reclamation.
In 1756 there was published an elaborate and indeed a
sumptuous Work on the Agriculture of England, which in not a few things is
even now ahead, if not of the science, yet at least of the practice of our
own day.' Nowhere is there to be found a more clear and forcible exposition
of the place which Enclosure occupies as the one preliminary condition of
every possible improve.- ment, both of the land and of the people who live
upon it. The authors declare as the result of their own observation and
experience that "Whatever pretences may be made of the oppression of the
poor by the enclosing of Lands, this is certain, that they nowhere are so
happy as where the land in general is under enclosure, and nowhere so
miserable, poor, ragged, and idle, as in those places where most of the land
lies in common." Again they say, "Upon the edges of all great commons we see
a set of miserable cottagers. Hunger is in their faces, and misery upon
their backs: they idle away their time in tending their own and other
people's cattle, and breed their children to this poor employment."
Most fortunately for Scotland "Commonties," in the
full sense of that word, had almost entirely disappeared before the close of
the last century. Moors, and "outfield" pastures used as a common grazing by
the joint-tenants of one farm—these, indeed, remained in abundance all over
the country. In all the backward parts of it they remain still. But these
are not Commons or "Commonties," as they were called in Scotland, in the
English sense of the word. "Commonties" were areas of land over which an
indefinite number of per- Sons had various and indefinite rights of use,
founded only on customs of ancient origin. Farm grazings open to nobody
except to the legal Tenants of the farm, and used by them under no other
rights than those conveyed to them from the Owner by Lease or otherwise,
were indeed, in one sense, "common" grazings. But they were totally
different in their nature from Commonties. They could be divided, enclosed,
reclaimed, planted, or otherwise dealt with, at the will of the Proprietor
whenever an existing Lease expired. And even during an existing Lease they
might be similarly dealt with by bargain and agreement between the Owner and
the few Tenants who were exclusively concerned. "Commonties," on the other
hand, could only be divided and reclaimed by some Judicial process. But the
Judicial processprovided by the Law of Scotland for dealing with them, was
less expensive and troublesome than any which had been provided in England.
They never seem to have existed in Scotland to anything like the same extent
as in England. The clear and sharp definition of all rights and tenures,
which the system of Leases had established with the earliest civilisation of
the Kingdom, had tended to keep out confusion. But it is curious and
instructive to observe how, in the Border Counties, where centuries of
continual war had unsettled everything, and where large areas of land could
not be secured for a twelvemonth from devastation, the natural results of
promiscuous, hap-hazard, and indefinite usages of Occupation, had precisely
the same effects as those so forcibly denounced in England by the universal
voice of all impartial observers. In the excellent Report on the County of
Dumfries, rendered to the Board of Agriculture in 1794, the strongest
language is used in condemnation of the "Commonties" which had existed
there, and of the impediments which even the more favourable Law of Scotland
had placed in the way of the abolition of them. "Commonage" is declared in
that Report by a competent observer "to be so inimical to all improvement of
land, and a source of so many moral evils affecting the whole community,
that they ought to be abolished everywhere by a general enactment." But this
was quite unnecessary, so far as Scotland was concerned. All difficulties
and impediments disappeared before the obvious interest of almost all who
were locally concerned. Commonties soon completely vanished from the map of
Scotland; and nothing remained to be dealt with that even savoured of the
same evils, except those ignorant methods of cultivation in Runrig which
were pursued by the Tenants of Township Farms.
It is well to remember, however, that, even in this
very mitigated form, the principle and the practice of stifling individual
interests, and personal aptitudes, in their application to the most
important of all industries, was specially dangerous in Scotland because of
the great amount of intelligence and of enterprise which were needed to
reclaim her rough and encumbered soil. It is impossible to read the account,
given in the Report of 1794 on the County of Aberdeen, of the tremendous
effect produced by a few "ill years" or bad seasons at the close of the
previous century, without seeing that not over the Highlands alone, but over
a very large proportion of the whole of Scotland, Famine had been always
standing at the door. Very widely indeed that gaunt Figure not only stood at
the door, but entered within the House. It was said of the "ill years"
referred to, that, in addition to all those who were only kept from
starvation by collections at the churches, there were more than 200,000
people who were wandering mendicants begging from door to door.' This
represents a terrible percentage of the then population of Scotland. The
County of Aberdeen was depopulated. The land was waste; and not until after
the new burst of Industry had begun, and an appeal was made to individual
skill, enterprise, and capital, in the holding of undivided farms, was the
country redeemed from its desolation.
Neither was it enough that the Tenants should all be
men with single holdings, and freed from the common interest of ignorant
partners in the perpetuation of senseless usages. This was not enough,
unless the new Tenants were fitted to take advantage of their new position,
by having themselves risen above the old level. Accordingly, nothing is more
striking in the accounts we have of the condition of the country before the
Union, than the testimony they hear to the failure which followed the
letting of land to men who had neither knowledge nor capital. Many
Proprietors after the Famine had no opportunity of exercising any effective
power of selection, because there was no competition. They were glad to let
their land to any applicants who could take it, even in the smallest
portions, and with the poorest qualifications. They were tempted to break
down their farms into minute holdings at from £2 to £5 Rent. The Occupants
made a little money by knitting stockings. They could eat potatoes. But they
were ignorant of agriculture. The result was that, in 1794, where- ever
these small holdings prevailed, the condition of the Occupiers was described
as having become gradually reduced to "the degraded state they held at
present."' Next followed the great scarcity of 1740, and again the
repetition of famine in 1782, which affected with special severity the
County of Aberdeen. But by this time the new knowledge had begun, and the
general rise of Industry, had been well established. As usual under such
conditions, both Migration and Emigration followed, and a race of new
Tenants, with the requisite skill and capital,—selected by the
Owners—holding undivided Farms,—and encouraged by adequate Covenants, joined
the broad and rapid stream of national advance.
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