And now we'll take the Salmon's story. The Lenliad.
"THE salmon," says Dame Juliana Berners, "is the most
stately fish that any man may angle to in fresh water," and not only the
most stately but a gentle fish, though "cumbrous for to take." Isaak Walton
accounts the salmon as "the king of fresh water fish." Hector Bocce
testifies, for the honour of his country, that "salmon is more plentiful in
Scotland than in any other region of the world." And we know that from
times, which were regarded as hoary antiquity in the days of Bocce, this
stately, gentle, and regal fish, so plentiful in the north, had regularly
formed a considerable part of the staple Scottish exports. "Centuries before
the era of our oldest University," our forefathers carried on trade with the
kindred people of Flanders, Holland, and Normandy; and the hides and wool of
our mountains, the salmon of the Dec and Tay, and the herring of our seas,
were exchanged against the cloths of Bruges, the wines of Bordeaux and the
Rhine, and the table luxuries, as well as the ornaments of dress and art,
which found admirers among us long before we appreciated what are now
counted the comforts of life." The interests of the salmon fisheries were
watched over by the native legislature with fostering and jealous care.
Among the carlicst of the Scottish Statutes, dating upwards of six hundred
years back, \VC meet with laws for the protection and regulation of this
source of national wealth. One of the Acts promulgated in the reign of
Alexander II., ordained the Saturday Slaft:
The water sould he tree, that na man sail take fisch in
it, fra Saterday after the evening song, until Munday, after the sunne
rising.
The Salmon fisheries not only furnished a valuable
amount of exports to foreign ports, but also an abundant portion of the food
of the community at home: and salted salmon and other fish were stored up,
along with the mart beef, as winter provisions. When Edward I. overran
Scotland in 1300, he carried with him his nets and fishers for the supply of
the royal table " from the Scottish waters: and his son, Edward II., while
preparing to march across the Border, on another invasion, ordered the
citizens of Berwick to provide several hundred barrels of salmon for the use
of his army. The Liber Albits, or White Book of the City of London, compiled
in 1419, mentions the import of Scottish salmon, haddocks, and herrings. The
fishing vocation must have been extensively pursued on our coasts and
rivers; but an historian has remarked that "whether it occupied a class of
men, who employed themselves solely in fishing, or was rather followed but
occasionally by persons who applied also to different labours, cannot he
precisely ascertained. Yet is it probable, that the latter would be the mode
in which which the fishing of the Scottish coasts and rivers, was usually
carried on; since the sub-division of labour was still very imperfect in
Scotland." A great Scottish merchant in the beginning of the fifteenth
century, was William Elphinstone, founder of the commerce of Glasgow, and
father of the celebrated Bishop who founded the University of Aberdeen ; and
the traffic by which he made his fortune is supposed to have been chiefly
the exportation of pickled salmon. In the end of the same century a barrel
of Scottish trout or grilse exported to Middlcburgh fetched 22s., and a
barrel of salmon 25s.
The use of fixed machinery, such as Slake Nets, for the
capture of salmon, seems to have been early practised on some parts of the
Scottish coasts. The monks of Cupar, in the thirteenth century, had a grant
of a I7air in the Firth of Tay. But the system was not apparently extended
northwards till a later era ; for Bocce gives, in an introductory
topographical chapter, the following description of what he calls a new mode
of fishing on the seaboard of Morayshire.
The people thereof in like sort do use a strange manner
of fishing; for they make a long wccic of wicker, narrow-necked, and
wide-mouthed, with such cunning, that when the tide cometh the fish shoot
themselves into the same, and forthwith are so inclosed that whilst the tide
hasteth they cannot go out, nor after the water is gone escape the hands of
the fishers.
In 1588, an Account of Scotland —Discrittione de Regno
di Scotia—was published at Antwerp, by a learned Italian writer, Pctiuccio
Ubaldini, who resided sometime in Scotland as an agent of the English
government, in the time of Edward VI. and Queen Elizabeth. He says that he
wrote partly from his own personal observation, and partly from that of
"trustworthy persons, highly distinguished for their rank, courtesy, and
learning." He describes the process of fishing by a stake-net more minutely
than Bocce, and must either have seen it himself, or received more detailcd
information than was afforded by that historian. Speaking of the fishermen,
he says :-
Drawing their nets, adapted to this purpose, for a great
space through the tideway of the sea, when left dry at low water, and
arranging these in a circular form, they fasten them strongly to the ground
or sand ; so that, by three or four internal srindings, the nets are
convoluted, as it were, in the form of a shell fastening the said nets
accurately in every part, besides the heads, which are again intricately
convoluted. When Use tide flows, the fish are carried by the current of the
water against these nets, and in the mazes of their winding; they so
entangle themselves by their own efforts, that an escape would be no longer
easy, even if the sea should continue at high water for a considerable time
this, however, having retired, in its ordinary reflux, the nets, with all
the fish inclosed in them, are left dry as at first.
The construction of stake-nets still continues very much
the same as in the days of Bocce and Ubaldini. The system, however, was
subsequently abandoned on the cast coast (luring a lengthened period for,
when it was introduced in the Firth of Tay, in the last quarter of the
eighteenth century, and from the mouth of Tay round by Montrose and Aberdeen
in 1820, it was regarded as a novelty in these quarters.
The Opinion of classic antiquity was not unanimous
regarding the use of fish. We read of the fish-ponds and the pisciculture of
the Romans, and of the enormous prices paid by their gourmands for rare
denizens of the (led). But the Greek author, Dio Chrysostom argues, in an
essay on "Kingly Government," that fish is not proper food for personages of
high rank! "Homer," says he, "never introduces" his heroes "as eating fish,
though their station was on the banks of a sea, which he uniformly
distinguishes by the appellation of the fishy Hellespont and this accurate
observation was made by Plato. Nor does he regale the suitors themselves on
fish, even in the luxurious banquets of these highly delicate and self-
indulgent sensualists." As to fishing, Plutarch denounces it "as a filthy,
base, illiberal employment, having neither wit nor perspicacity in it, nor
worth the labour" The old Celtic tribes of Caledonia, through many
generations, were decidedly anti-ichthyophagous in their tastes, despising
the piscatory stores of their rivers, lochs, and seas. It is thought that
this prejudice arose from the veneration with which they regarded the waters
; and, at all events, fish occur amongst other symbols of Celtic mythology,
represented on the sculptured memorial stones scattered up and down the
country. Descending to the sixteenth century, we find Cornelius Agrippa, the
magician, in his Vanity of Sciences and Arts, disparaging fish as "a hard
food, not grateful to the stomach, nor yet acceptable in the sacrifices to
the gods. Nobody," adds he, with irresistible naivete, "nobody ever heard of
a fish being immolated!" Speaking of a fish diet and its influence on
health, an English writer, of a later age, says that "for the laborious
classes it certainly is not adapted to be the sole diet; but to vegetable
food it makes an excellent addition:
and another proposes, as a remedy against dearths, to
restore the use of fish to the ancient credit and estimation, holding that "
fish is more healthful than flesh, howbeit, that (through the continual use)
flesh is more agreeable with our nature." Of course, the idea of fish as
"the sole diet" is entirely out of the question. But at present the
complaint among the mass of the community is that they cannot, from the
general high price, procure such "an excellent addition" as salmon at all:
hence the "Bailie Salmon" of The Lentiad declares-
I say, sir, in no place whatever— In ocean, lake, or
pond, or river, Can food be got for human use, That goes beyond what
I produce. There's not a beast in all the land, Which reaches any
butcher's stand, I do not go beyond in price.
It has been further suggested that the frequent or
rather the habitual use of salted meat and particularly salted fish may have
contributed to the ancient prevalence of leprosy in this and other European
countries. The Naturalist of Selborne says—"One cause of this distemper
might be, no doubt, the quantity of wretched fresh and salt fish consumed by
the commonalty at all seasons, as well as in Lent, which our poor now would
hardly be persuaded to touch." The spread of leprosy in Europe, we think,
was chiefly attributable to the intercourse with the East opened up by the
Crusades, and likewise to the debased sanitary condition of the people. In
Scotland this distemper was once a severe scourge, defying the power of
medicine. It cut short the (lays of King Robert Bruce: and so numerous were
the infected that public hospitals for their reception were established in
the neighbourhood of the more considerable towns. If however, bad diet had
anything to do with the propagation of this fell pest, surely the Scottish
Parliament of the year 1400 - Reign of Robert III.—did a very senseless and
reprehensible thing in passing the first clause of the following Act, which
appears in the Regiam Afajestalem:
Chap. 40. Faule Swyne, or Corrupted Salmon, soud nol be
sauld.
It is statute, that gif any man bringes to the market
corrupt swyne or salmond to be sauld, they sal be taken be the Baillies, and
incontinent without any question, sal be send to the upper folke.
And gil there be na lipper folke, they sall be deslroied
aluterlie.
On the eve of the outbreak of the Sweating Sickness in
Germany, in 1529, an alarm arose that it was Perilous to cat fish. "In the
north of Germany, and especially in the March of Brandenburg, eating fish,
which were caught in great abundance, was generally esteemed detrimental.
Malignant and contagious diseases were said to have been traced to this
cause, and it was a matter of surprise that the only food which nature
bounteously bestowed was so decidedly injurious. It might be difficult now
to discover the cause of this phenomenon, of which we possess only isolated
notices, yet, passing over all other conjectures, it is quite credible
either that an actual fish poison was developed, or, if this notion be
rejected, that a disordered condition of life, such as must be supposed to
have existed in a great famine, rendered fish prejudicial to health, in the
same way us sometimes occurs after protracted intermittent fevers."' On one
occasion, within our own remem brance, popular feeling in London was
strongly excited by a like apprehension. This was during the choleraic
visitation of 1832. For some months that year salmon were absolutely
unsaleable in the London market, to the heavy loss of the tacksmen of
Scottish rivers.
It is not to be wondered at that in other times, when
salmon, which is now a costly delicacy and obtainable only by the better
classes, was so constant an article of diet amongst the common people, they
valued it very lightly. Servants and apprentices, wearied of it, as the
Israelites of the manna in the wilderness, came at last, it is asserted, to
stipulate with their masters, in whose houses they boarded and lodged, that
they should not be called upon to partake of salmon oftener than twice or
thrice a week. Perhaps their distaste for an unvarying round of one sort of
food was heightened by some such vague dread as that which was slily
expressed by the Maybole joiner, John Fletcher, when having been employed at
work for a considerable time on a neighbouring farm, he was regaled too
frequently on fish. "John," it is said, "had no objections to fish as such,
but to partake of them as an important article of diet once or twice a day
was rather much for even his patience. He, therefore, rather startled the
goodwifc one day at dinner by asking, abruptly, ' Are we no telt in the
Scripture, mistress, that we'll rise a' flesh?' 'Deed arc we, John,' she
answered. 'Weel,' rejoined John, 'I dinna see how that can be in our case I
fear we'll rise a 'fish.' From that day fish was not so frequently served."
f As to apprentices' indentures, the same tradition pervades various
countries. But no indenture embodying the specific clause has yet been
forthcoming. The late Mr. Ffenncl, Commissioner of Fisheries, desirous of
testing the assumed fact, publicly offered a reward of £5 for the production
of any such document, but the prize was never claimed. In 1870, however, a
letter, affording some evidence oil point, appeared in the North Devon
Journal:-
Sir,—With reference to the controversy in your columns
relative to the salmon clause in the indentures of apprentices in loaner
times, allow roe to say that I have seen two indentures containing the
clause. By one of them the late Mr. Jolts Bowdage, of Axminster, was bound
to a baker; by the other, Mr. Emanuel Dommett was bound to Mr. Francis Dight,
fellmonger, also of Axminster. The clause restricted the masters to the
dining of their apprentices on salmon oftener than twice a week. The price
of salmon at that time (the close of the last century) was 2d. to 3d. per
lb.—I am, sir, yours truly,
Geo. P. K. Pulman Author of the Book of the Axe
In the year 1760, according to the Newcastle
c/ironic/c of 1881, salmon was sold in the market of that town at three
farthings per pound; and this was about the period when the apprentices are
said to have rebelled against being obliged to take the fish at every meal.
Captain Burt, in his Letters from the North of Scotland, gives an amusing
example of the low estimation in which salmon were held as food by Scottish
Highlanders about 1730 :-" The meanest servants, who arc not at board wages,
will not make a meal upon salmon if they can get anything else to eat. I
have been told it here, as a very good jest, that a Highland gentleman, who
vent to London by sea, soon after his landing passed by a tavern where the
larder appeared to the street, and operated so strongly upon his appetite
that he went in—that there were among other things a rump of beef and some
salmon of the beef lie ordered a steak for himself. But,' says he, 'let
Duncan have some salmon.' To be short, the cook who attended him humoured
the jest, and the master's eating was eightpence, and Duncan's came to
almost as many shillings."
At the beginning of the eighteenth century the destruc-
tion of spawning or foul salmon during the close season appears to have been
very prevalent in Scotland, and unquestionably it was an old and inveterate
offence. A broadside, printed at Edinburgh in 1709, contained an anonymous
letter to the Earl of Seafield (who had been the last Chancellor of
Scotland), on the subject of the salmon fisheries, and showing how great was
the annual slaughter of foul fish. " I have known," says the writer, a
fellow not worth a groat kill with a spear in one night's time a hundred
black fish or kipper, for the most part full of rawns unspawned:" and lie
adds—"Even a great many gentlemen, inhabitants by the rivers, are guilty of
the -same crimes," heedless of the prodigious treasure thus miserably
dilapidated." He reckoned, however, that despite these losses, the Scottish
salmon-fishings yielded good results. He had known from 2000 to 3000
barrels, worth about £6 sterling each, exported in one year.
"Nay," he continues, "I know Sir James Calder of Muirton
alone sold to one English merchant a thousand barrels in one year's fishing.
Further, he calculates that if the fisheries were properly protected and
cultivated, they should yield 40,000 barrels per annum, valued at £24,000
sterling. This earnest appeal led to no immediate reformation. No adequate
measures were taken for the protection of the fisheries till after more than
a hundred years had come and gone.
Was the sport of angling as popular with the ancients as
it is with us? Or, can modern times alone claim the merit of having
gradually developed a thorough and widely-diffused appreciation of the quiet
and yet exhilarating pastime? These questions we will not pretend absolutely
to determine. Of course, fishing with hooks, as with cast and drag nets, for
obtaining supplies of food, and not for mere recreation, is old enough. The
hook, or angle, is mentioned in the Scriptures ; and some of the Roman poets
make similar references. Thus Ovid, in his Metamorphoses:-
With lines and hooks he caught the finny prey His
art was all his livelihood.
But that the Romans, as well as the Egyptians, used hook
and line for amusement, is evident from the story of the trick practised by
Cleopatra upon Mark Antony, when one of her divers fixed a salted fish to
the Triumvir's hook. Still, what, at its best, was the sport on Italian or
Egyptian waters—yea, even though Antony had fished for crocodiles on the
Nile—as compared with the salmon- angling of our day? The salmon was known
to the Romans, but not, it is believed, to the Greeks. We have no means of
ascertaining, however, whether the Romans angled for salmon on the rivers in
Britain and other provinces where the fish abounded : but we are rather
inclined to suspect that all piscatory sport was rather too tame for the
generality of a people habituated to sterner pursuits even in their
pleasures, and who gloated on the gladiatorial combats and the wild-beast
fights in the amphitheatre. Nor did the painted Picts, our forefathers, set
much store by the wealth which their waters afforded —the Celtic tribes (as
already said) being remarkable for dislike to fish as food.
Of the monarch of the tide," the royal denizen of
Scottish waters, an aquecultural writer has said— "Crowned long ago by
acclamation king of fish, learning has done him homage; the splendour of his
destiny has been the theme of modern prophecy; genius has shed her light
upon him, and the skill of the engineer has been employed in his service."
Can it, then, be deemed a frivolous task to collect, as we now purpose
doing, some Curiosities of Salmon Fishing?—that is to say, to bring under
notice some strange and generally romantic modes of capturing salmon, which
have been exemplified, at various times, here and there in Scotland.
"There are many lions or pools," says Hector Bocce,
"which being in some places among the rocks very shallow above and deep
beneath, with the fall of the water, and thereto the salmon not able to
pierce through the channel, either for swiftness of the course, or depth of
the descent, he goeth so near unto the side of the rock or dam as he may,
and there adventuring to leap over and up into the linn, if he leapt well at
first, he obtaineth his desire; if not, he essayeth oftsoon the second or
third time, till he return to his countrie. A great fish able to swim
against the stream, such as essay often to leap and cannot get over, do
bruize themselves and become meazelled others that happen to fall upon dry
land (a thing often seen), are taken by the people, watching their time,
some in cauldrons of hot water, with fire under them, set upon shallow or
dry places, in hopes to catch the fattest, by reason of their weight that do
leap short."
The River Shin, in Sutherland, emerges from the
south-east end of the loch of the same name, and at about a mile's distance
from its source, pours its flood over a precipice twenty feet high. We learn
from the Statistical Account of Lairg parish published in 1794, that "the
old method of killing the salmon of the Shin (which are, in general, a much
larger and coarser fish than any other in Scotland), was by thrusting a long
creel or basket, in behind the cascade, at the foot of the rock, and every
fish that jumped to get up, was sure to fall in the basket, and kill itself
by the fall. When the river happened to be very high a few of the lightest
fish would get over the cascade, and make their way to the lake, which was
p:ihaps the circumstance that preserved the breed, the whole run of the
water, from the great fall, being so extremely rough and rapid, that there
is no sand or gravel to protect the spawn; but the fishing company have now
erected cruives upon the Shin, near the place where it discharges itself
into the Kyle of Sutherland.
Another remarkable fall is the Red Lien, on the River
Beauty, at KiImorack, in Inverness-shire. The stream, )lunging down a dozen
of feet, collects in a pool, surrounded with rocks, which are only a little
higher than the surface of the water. When the salmon, in trying to clear
the cascade, fail in their spring, they fall back sometimes on the craggy
banks. In other clays, the country people were in the habit of laying down
turf and branches of trees along the edge of the rocks, so as to form a
parapet, whereby a fish falling within it was prevented from wriggling back
into the water; and we are assured by the old statistical writers, that in
this way, eight, twelve, and twenty salmon were frequently secured in a
single night. But a far more ingenious plan was hit upon by one of the Lords
of Lovat, the masters of the river, enabling him to make an apparently
incredible boast. He caused a small boiler full of water to be placed over a
fire on this rock," and, according to the tradition of the district, "some
of the fish, being driven back by the current, fell often into the said
boiler. A fish caught and boiled in this manner was sometimes served up to
dinner; so that his lordship often surprised strangers by telling them that
the fish now before them had leaped out of the Beauly into the very pot in
which it was boiled; and bringing them sometimes to the spot, what he gave
out was confirmed by ocular demonstration." Our informant further states
that on this pool he had seen some of the neighbouring inhabitants fish, by
standing on the rock above it with a long pole. On one end of this pole are
fixed three large hooks joined together, and turned back to back. The person
who fishes with the pole dips it in the pool, and after waiting for about
half-a-minute, draws it up with a jerk, and generally hooks a fish by some
part of his body.* Moreover, the famous Simon of Lovat, who lost his head on
Tower-hill, in 1746, carried on a profitable export of Beauly salmon, the
capture of which "was generally accomplished by men watching on the rocks,
and spearing them as they attempted to leap the waterfall—a Perilous
occupation, since it added the shock and struggle with a nimble and strong
animal to the natural hazard of clambering among precipices."
At the Linn of Avon, among the wilds of Banffshire, it
was once the custom to hang a capacious bag-net from a strong crossbeam
right across the cataract, so that the salmon, if they leaped short, fell
into this receptacle, and were taken. A certain worthy of the locality, with
confused notions of meum et tuam in his head, and who was unconnected with
this fishing, though he had a penchant for salmon, occasionally stole to the
Linn under cloud of night, when he knew that nobody would be there, and
quietly drawing the bag-net to land, appropriated its contents, after which
he carefully replaced it in its proper position, and slipped off unseen with
his plunder. lie continued this nefarious game for a considerable time, with
varying success, and without incurring the slightest suspicion. At length,
grown careless and foolhardy in his darkling work at the fall, he one night
lost his footing on the wet crags, and tumbled down headlong —not into the
raging torrent, but, fortunately, into the bag. Never before had such a
catch been made, and there he swung, like Mohomet in his coffin, suspended
helplessly betwixt earth and heaven, and drenched with the foam and spray of
the linu. had not the beam and tackle been stout, his adventure would have
ended in the boiling depths below. He had no means of extrication from a
predicament so ludicrous and withal so full of peril. For hours, which
seemed ages, he lay huddled in the net, shivering to the core with wet,
cold, affright, and the terror of inevitable discovery. Morning dawned, and
soon the owner of the bag-net came to the spot. Rubbing his eyes again and
again to make sure that he saw clearly, so astounded was he by the sight of
so exceeding queer a fish caught in the toils. The trembling culprit
confessed everything, and was relieved with a suitable admonition.
Thenceforth, as we may be sure, he scrupulously avoided going near the linn
either by night or by day.
In the middle of the fourteenth century the shire of
Caithness owned the sway of a powerful baron, named Roland Cheyne—perhaps an
ancestor of the brave young squire of the same name whose chivalry at Harlaw
was chaunted by old Elspeth Mucklebackit. The baron's castle of Dirlet stood
on a rocky height bordering a deep pool of the Thurso river. In that pool,
immediately under the walls, he erected a salmon cruive, which was so
cunningly constructed that the entrance of a fish within it rang a
warning-bell. A like story is told of Lochmore Castle, on the banks of the
lake of that name, about eight miles from Dirlet. There, it is said, the
capture of a salmon was announced to the whole family by the ringing of a
bell, which hung in a room of the castle, and was connected by a cord with
the machine in the stream below.
One of the most picturesque of the tributaries of the
Tay is the Tummel, which, after joining with the Garry, flows into the
former river about half-a-mile below the thriving village of Logicrait.
Before uniting with the Garry near Faskally, the Tummel is a rapid and
impetuous Highland torrent, forming many small cascades in its troubled
course, and also a great cataract, known as "The Falls of Tummel," par
excellence, at a short distance above Faskally, where the rushing current
precipitates itself over a mass of rock from sixteen to eighteen feet high,
constituting one of the finest falls in Scotland. The rock, however,
prevents the salmon ascending the river for the purpose of spawning, and but
for this barrier they would have a free run of some five-and-twenty miles to
Loch Rannoch, through what would prove the best spawning ground in the
district. The fish, in attempting to leap the falls, have been often caught
by baskets and otherwise, as was the case when Mr. Pennant visited the scene
during his Scottish Tour of 1772. " Salmons," he says, "annually force their
passage even up this furious cataract and are taken here in a most artless
manner a hamper, fastened to a wicker-rope, pinned into the cleft of the
rock by a stick, is flung into the stream : now and then a fish, in the fall
from its effort to get up, drops into this little ware. It is not to be
supposed that the owner call himself by the capture in fact, the chance of
his good fortune is hired out at the annual rent of one pound fourteen
shillings. At other times, the fisher flings into the stream below a
crowfoot, or caltrop, fastened to a long rope. On instrument, the salmons
often transfix themselves, and are drawn to land. Another method, of much
risk to the adventurer, is at times practised. A person seats himself oil
brink of the precipice, above the cataracts, and fixes one foot in the noose
of a wicker-cord here he expects the leap of a salmon armed with a Spear,
the moment the fish rises, he darts his weapon at the hazard of falling into
the water by his own effort, or the struggles of his prey."
"Down by the Tummel" we have thus gleaned some
Curiosities of Salmon Fishing; but our quest fails to discover such on the "
banks of the Garry." Still, we cannot quit that romantic Highland river
without some pleasant reminiscence congenial to our theme, and therefore we
quote the following feminine effusion, from Mr. Pennant's book,
commemorating the appearance of two fair and titled dames as anglers on
Garry's banks
ON THE DUCHESS OF ATHOLL AND LADY WRIGHT FISHING AT
ATHOLL HOUSE.
By a Lady
Where silver-footed Garry nimbly flows, Whose verdant
banks the nymphs and naiads love, Where nature every blooming sweet
bestows, Not less delightful than Idalia's grove.
As contemplation led my wand'ring feet Along the
margin of the crystal flood, The feather'd songsters baud the sweet
retreat, And gentle zephyrs whisper'd thro' the wood.
Charn'd within the scene, silent a white I gaz'd,
Intently list'ning to the murm'ring stream, In grateful transports
nature's God I prais'd, And long my soul pursu'd the rapt'rous theme.
At length I heard, or fancy found the tale, A gentle
voice in mournful notes complain Soft echo bore the accents thro' the
vale, And thus the mourner seem'd to breathe his pain.
"Why did I idly leave the coral groves, Where safety
on the breast of silence lies? Danger still waits the heedless fool that
roves, And in pursuit of fleeting bliss he dies.
One fatal day, as near the brink 1 stray'd, Two
pleasing forms lean'd o'er the trembling brook, Their gentle smiles an
artless mind betray'd Mischief sure never wore so fair a look.
"Each held a magic wand with wondrous grace, A
pendant line convey'd the tempting bait O sight, portentous to the
finny race, Fraught with the (lire command of cruel fate.
"My tender mate play'd fearless by my side With
eager joy she snatch'd the hidden dart, Instant, alas I lost my lovely
bride \Vlsat racking torture seiz'd my wounded heart.
Per since that hour, to pining grief a prey, My
flossing tears increase my native flood, Is melancholy sighs I waste the
day, And shun the commerce of the scaly brood.
Shou'd chance this mournful tale at Blair relate,
Where dwell the dang'rous fair who caus'st my pain, They who can love so
well, wou'd mourn my fate, And ne'er disturb our harmless race again."
This elegiac strain on the death of a trout is quite in
keeping with the sentimentality of our eighteenth century pastoral poetry.
It reminds us of the occasion when Goldsmith, holding forth, in Johnson's
presence, about making animals in fable talk in character, referred to
little fishes, adding that "the skill consisted in making them talk like
little fishes."Johnson could not forbear laughing at the idea, upon which
Goldy observed—"Why, Dr. Johnson, this is not so easy as you seem to think ;
for if you were to make little fishes talk, they would talk like whales."
Our readers can judge for themselves whether the lament of the Garry trout
fulfils the Goldsmithian requirement.
Another Perthshire stream, the Ericht, supplies us with
curiosities. The Ericht springs from the Grampian hills, but along that part
of its course which runs through Glenshee, a pass leading into
Aberdeenshire, it is called the Slice then it changes its name to the
Blackwater and the Blackwater being afterwards joined by the Ardle, also
from a Grampian source, the confluent waters receive the name of Ericht. The
river flows through the beautiful vale of Glenericht, and falls into the
Isla, about two miles north of Coupar-Angus. In some parts the banks of the
Ericht are low, and therefore liable to be overflowed in times of spate, but
in other places they ascend like lofty wa's," towering in rugged grandeur.
What lover of the picturesque who has visited Craighall can ever forget the
romantic scene ? North of Blairgowrie, the river, for the space of a couple
of miles, rushes through a ravine, the rocky sides of which rise frequently
to a height of 300 feet.
A statistical writer of 1792 stated that "sportsmen look
upon the water of Ericht as one of the finest rivers for rod-fishing, both
for trout and salmon." At that time the principal fishing on the Ericht was
at the Keith, near Rattray, where the river rolls down over a ledge of rock,
the basin beneath being a great resort of salmon preparing to try their
agility against the obstruction and the mode of capturing them had been
peculiar to the place beyond the memory of man. If the river was in flood, a
bag-net, attached to a long hazel handle, perfectly elastic, was let down by
fishermen perched on the brink of the overhanging cliffs, but when the
stream was low and clear, the fishermen plied their craft only after sunset,
when they threw a thin clay, resembling wrought mortar, into the pool to
darken the water, and then let down the bag-net. A later writer, in 1843,
described this modus operandi as then in vogue, with an important addition
There is still another expedient put in practice for the destruction of the
fish. When the river is small, its breadth from rock to rock, about thirty
yards below the fall, is not more than from six to eight feet and at this
narrow a net nearly of the same form as those already described, but shorter
in the handle, and sufficiently large to fill up nearly the whole space from
side to side, is put clown into the water, as near to the bottom as
possible, and the fish are dislodged from under the rocks above, and forced
downwards by means of a long pole with a mass of red cloth at the end of it,
which is pushed under the rocks. Terrified and confused by the noise and
splashing, and the glare of the uncouth instrument with which it is
performed, the salmon rush blindly down to escape it, and fall into the net
placed to intercept them. Frequently, however, they escape the danger,
either by getting past or under the net, or by darting out of it again
before it can be raised to the surface. But the days of salmon-fishing on
the Bricht are over. How different was it when, in 1804, a pool, called the
Coble Pool, yielded 336 salmon and grilse at a single haul.
The blazing or burning of rivers which long prevailed
over Scotland, but is now almost extinct, claims a passing notice in the
present connection. A vivid description of the custom as it was practised,
on the Borders last century, occurs in Guy .Mannering. A tribe of
highlanders inhabiting Strathavon, Banffshire, had a habit of taking their
fish-spears with them when they vent to the kirk of a Sunday, that they
might strike salmon on their way, which led along the banks of the river
Avon. When they reached the place of worship, they set their spears against
the gable, and devoutly heard service, but when it was over they resumed
their weapons, and beguiled their homeward route with fresh sport.
Salmon poachers generally employed the Ieister and the
torch during the close-time, the very time when the fish were unfit as food,
and needed protection most for the welfare of the fisheries ; but until the
year 1828 there was no adequate protection to our salmon waters—not for want
of legislative enactments, but because their enforcement, formerly a matter
of difficulty, had latterly become useless for the object in view. The Act
of 1828 declared blazing unlawful, prohibiting, under a penalty, any person
using "ally light or fire of any kind, in or for the taking or with intent
to take any salmon, grilse, sea-trout, or other fish of the salmon kind:"
and it also established a protective force for the rivers. Severe was the
struggle which ensued with the blazing poachers. In Perthshire—especially in
the eastern district—bands assembling in disguise, with blackened faces,
like companies of Guizards, defied the law with a courage and persistency
worthy of a better cause. Night after night the Isla was blazed by these
resolute bands, between whom and the watchers many a tough "skriinmage " was
waged in the darkness. But the power of law gradually got the upper hand. On
the Earn, too, and in other quarters, similar contests took place with the
like result. In 1836, a witness examined before a Committee of the House of
Commons on the Scottish Salmon Fisheries, gave evidence as to the practice
of blazing—which by that time had much diminished—on the Teith. The
poachers, he said "use what they call a blaze and a spear; there is
generally one person walks in the centre, having a faggot, made of dry fir,
sometimes dry broom, put oil pole; this he carries up high above his head,
and there is generally a person walking oil side of him with a spear each,
what we call a lister, with three prongs ; the effect of the light is to
show clearly the fishes in the stream." But now, happily for the peace and
morality of the country districts, the leister and the blaze are seldom seen
in any part of Scotland.
Another fashion was peculiar to the Solway Firth, where,
during the ebb of the tide, the salmon left in the Pools oil sands were
dextrously speared by horsemen. This sport has been depicted in Redgauntlet.
The banks of our salmon rivers have often echoed the
confused clamour of a sport, with which, in its hurrying bustle and
excitement, the Waltonian art, the contemplative man's recreation," bears no
comparison. The otter, that
Water-wolf, of species undefined, Or fish, or
quadruped, or both conjoined,
was formerly a constant object of pursuit on Scottish
streams, and the otter-hunt ranked high in the category of national
diversions—the animal being classed, by the old writers on hunting, with the
badger and the wild-cat, as affording "greate dysporte," though
conventionally belonging to the "rascal " kind. But this water-wolf has now
disappeared from most of its long-accustomed haunts, and its chase, north of
the Tweed, has almost become a thing of the past. Peculiarly obnoxious to
the piscatorial interests of the rivers, the otter is held in detestation by
the angler. "I am, sir, a brother of the angler, and therefore an enemy to
the otter," quoth old Isaak; for you are to note that we anglers all love
one another, and therefore do I hate the otter, both for my own and for
their sakes who are of my brotherhood." On the other hand, the "base vermin"
has been regarded with far different feelings by the peasantry of a
water-side. The Highland people affectionately call it caraid nam bochd, the
poor man's friend," because of its habit of eating no more than a bit from
the back or shoulder of a salmon, and then leaving the fish lying on the
bank, to be picked Up by the first passer-by. In Scotland it has been an old
belief that the otters have a king, of larger size than the rest of the
species, and farther distinguished by having his coat streaked or varied
with white. His skin, moreover, was thought to possess inestimable virtues
to mankind. It was an antidote for infectious diseases: the Highlanders were
anxious to line their targets with it to ensure victory in battle; and
mariners valued it as an infallible preservation against shipwreck at sea.
But, as we are told, "the otter-king is very rarely seen, and very hard to
be killed;" and he is never killed without the sudden death of a man or an
animal at the same moment!
The otter is capable of being utilised in the capture of
salmon. An English gentleman had one, who followed him with his dogs when he
vent to hunt other otters; but though the hounds did not molest their queer
companion, they would hunt no otters in his presence, upon which account,
although he was useful in fishing, and in driving the trouts towards the
net, his owner had to part with him. A man near Inverness had likewise a
tame otter, which was frequently employed in fishing, and would take eight
or ten salmon in a day. When one was taken from it, it dived for another,
and when tired and satisfied with eating its share, it curled itself round
and fell asleep, in which state it was generally carried home. An otter in
the possession of a gentleman fanner near Coupar-Angus was quite
domesticated, It was as tame as a dog, and slept every night with one of its
master's sons. In the (lay time it regularly frequented it loch in the
neighbourhood for the purpose of procuring fish, but would always come out
of the water when called by any person of the family. In I807, a young moan,
at Lochside, in the parish of Blairgowrie, having shot at and wounded a
young otter, carried it home, 'here it speedily recovered, and became as
tame as a lap-dog. It accompanied its master to the lochs and rivers in the
vicinity, where it (lived for fish, brought them to land, and returned for
more.* Recently, a correspondent of a London sporting paper suggested that
the otter might be employed in catching trout on lochs where boats are
scarce or difficult to procure ; but, in our opinion, there is little chance
of the animal coming into favour, under any circumstances, as a substitute
for the rod or the net.
Cormorants, too, were trained to fish for the amusement
of their masters; and it appears that this fashion, which had been long
practised by the Chinese, was introduced into Europe during the sixteenth
century. Our British Solomon, James I., kept cormorants and otters oil ponds
in the London parks. This is shown by the PoI! Records. In France, Henry
IV., Louis XIII., and the Grande Monarqzie patronised cormorant fishing on
ponds and canals of Fontainebleau, where there was a "Keeper."
But the sport is not extinct in England. The Field of
18th October, 1890, contains a communication from Mr. F. H. Salvin of
Cambridgeshire, in which he states that he "was the first who revived
cormorant fishing in England many years ago," and! he gives "some of his
experiences of the training and management of these birds, both at home and
in the field."
Fishing with geese was a sport often enjoyed in bye-
gone days on the waters of the beautiful Lake of Menteith, in south-western
Perthshire. A line with a baited hook was fastened to the leg of a goose,
which was then placed on the water of the lake. A boat containing a party of
lords and ladies followed the bird. Soon a marauding pike took hold of the
bird. A capture ensued. The splashing, floundering, wheeling of the
combatants was overpowering as a source of merriment, till at length amidst
the clapping of hands and waving of handkerchiefs, the goose proved
triumphant, and bore a prisoner to land, his sharp-toothed adversary."
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