INTRODUCTION
I have lived for several
years in the northern counties of Scotland, and during the last four or
five in the province of Moray, a part of the country peculiarly adapted
for collecting facts in Natural History, and for becoming intimate with
the habits of many of our British wild birds and quadrupeds. Having been
in the habit of keeping an irregular kind of journal, and of making
notes of any incidents which have fallen under my observation connected
with the zoology of the country, I have now endeavoured, by dint of
cutting and pruning those rough sketches, " to put them into a shape
calculated to amuse, and perhaps, in some slight degree, to instruct
some of my fellow-lovers of Nature. From my earliest childhood I have
been more addicted to the investigation of the habits and manners of
every kind of living animal than to any more useful avocation, and have
in consequence made myself tolerably well acquainted with the domestic
economy of most of our British fercea natura, from the field-mouse and
whaatear, which I stalked and trapped in the plains and downs of
Wiltshire during my boyhood, to the red . deer and eagle, whose
territory I have invaded in later years on the mountains of Scotland. My
present abode in Morayshire is surrounded by as great a variety of
beautiful scenery as can be found in any district in Britain ; and no
part of the country can produce a greater variety of objects of interest
either to the naturalist or to the lover of the picturesque. The rapid
and glorious Findhorn, the very perfection of a Highland river, here
passes through one of the most fertile plains in Scotland, or indeed in
the world ; and though a few miles higher up it rages through the
wildest and most rugged rocks, and through the romantic and shaded glens
of the forests of Darnaway and Altyre, the stream, as if exhausted,
empties itself peaceably and quietly into the Bay of Findhorn, a
salt-water loch of some four or five miles in length, entirely shut out
by different points of land from the storms which are so frequent in the
Moray Firth, of which it forms a kind of creek. At low-vvater this bay
becomes an extent of wet sand, with the river Findhorn and one or two
smaller streams winding through it, till they meet in the deeper part of
the basin near the town of Findhorn, where there is always a
considerable depth of water, and a harbour for shipping.
From its sheltered situation and the quantity of food left on the sands
at low-water, the Bay of Findhorn is always a great resort of wild-fowl
of all kinds, from the swan to the teal, and also of innumerable waders
of every species; while occasionally a seal ventures into the mouth of
the river iii pursuit of salmon. The bay is separated from the main
water of the Firth by that most extraordinary and peculiar range of
country called the Sandhills of Moray, a long, low range of hills formed
of the purest sand, with scarcely any herbage, excepting here and there
patches of bent or broom, which are inhabited by hares, rabbits, and
foxes. At the extreme point of this range is a farm of forty or fifty
acres of arable land, where the tenant endeavours to grow a scanty crop
of grain and turnips, in spite of the rabbits and the drifting sands.
From the inland side of the bay stretch the fertile plains of Moray,
extending from the Findhorn to near Elgin in a continuous flat of the
richest soil, and comprising districts of the very best
partridge-shooting that can be found in Scotland, while the streams and
swamps that intersect it alford a constant supply of wild-fowl. As we
advance inland we are sheltered by the wide-extending woods of Altyre,
abounding with roe and game, and beyond these woods again is a very
extensive range of a most excellent grouse-shooting country, reaching
for many miles over a succession of moderately sized hills which reach
as far as the Spey.
On the west of the Findhorn is a country beautifully dotted with woods,
principally of oak and birch, and intersected by a dark, winding burn,
full of fine trout, and the constant haunt of the otter. Between this
part of the county and the sea-coast is a continuation of the Sandhills,
interspersed with lakes, swamps, and tracts of fir-wood and heather. On
the whole I do not know so varied or interesting a district in Great
Britain, or one so well adapted to the amusement and instruction of a
naturalist or sportsman. In the space of a morning’s walk you may be
either in the most fertile or in the most barren spot of the country. In
my own garden every kind of wall-fruit ripens to perfection, and yet at
the distance of only two hours’ walk you may either be in the midst of
heather and grouse, or in the sandy deserts beyond the bay, where one
wonders how even the rabbits can find their living.
The varieties of the soil and its productions, both animate and
inanimate, will, however, be best shown in the extracts from my
note-books, with which these pages are filled. My memorandums, having
for the most part been written down at the moment, and describing
anecdotes and incidents that fell under my actual observation, will at
all events contain correct descriptions of the nature and habits of the
animals and birds of the country; though, not being originally intended
for publication, they are not arranged in any regular order. Here and
there I have quoted some anecdote of animals, which I have heard from
others: these I can only offer as I received them, but I can safely
assert that I have quoted the words of those persons only upon whose
veracity and powers of observation I could depend. My subject, as
connected both to natural history and sporting, has led me back to my
former wanderings in the more northern and wilder parts of the country,
where 1 had great opportunities of becoming acquainted with the habits
of the wilder and rarer birds and beasts, who are natives of those
districts; and the pursuit of whom always had greater charms for me than
the more commonplace occupations of grouse or partridge shooting.
I hope that my readers will be indulgent enough to make allowances for
the unfinished style of these sketches, and the copious use of the first
person singular, which I have found it impossible to avoid whilst
describing the adventures which I have met with in this wild country,
either when toiling up the rocky heights of our most lofty mountains, or
cruising in a boat along the shores, where rocks and caves give a chance
of finding sea-fowl and otters ; at one time wandering over the desert
sand-hills of Moray, where, on windy days, the light particles of
drifting sand, driven like snow along the surface of the ground, are
perpetually changing the outline and appearance of the district; at
another, among the swamps, in pursuit of wild ducks, or attacking fish
in the rivers, or the grouse on the heather.
For a naturalist, whether he be a scientific dissector and preserver of
birds, or simply a lover and observer of the habits and customs of the
different feres natures, large and small, this district is a very
desirable location, as there are very few birds or quadrupeds to be
found in any part of Great Britain, who do not visit us during the
course of the year, or, at any rate, are to be met with within a few
hours’ drive. The bays and rivers attract all the migratory water-fowl,
while the hills, woods, and corn-lands afford shelter and food to all
the native wild birds and beasts. The vicinity too of the coast to the
wild western countries of Europe is the cause of our being often visited
by birds which are not strictly natives, nor regular visitors, but are
driven by continued east winds from the fastnesses of the Swedish and
Norwegian forests and mountains.
To the collector of stuffed birds this county affords a greater variety
of specimens than any other district in the kingdom, whilst the
excellence of the climate and the variety of scenery make it inferior to
none as a residence for the unoccupied person or the sportsman.
Having thus described that spot of the globe which at present is my
resting-place, I may as well add a few lines to enable my reader to
become acquainted with myself, and that part of my belongings which will
come into question in my descriptions of sporting, &c. To begin with
myself, I am one of the unproductive class of the genus Homo, who,
having passed a few years amidst the active turmoil of cities, and in
places where people do most delight to congregate, have at last settled
down to live a busy kind of idle life. Communing much with the wild
birds and beasts of our country, a hardy constitution and much leisure
have enabled me to visit them in their own haunts, and to follow my
sporting propensities without fear of the penalties which are apt to
follow a careless exposure of oneself to cold and heat, at all hours of
night and day. Though by habit and repute a being strongly endowed with
the organ of destructiveness, I take equal delight in collecting round
me all living animals, and watching their habits and instincts; my abode
is, in short, a miniature menagerie, lily dogs learn to respect the
persons of domesticated wild animals of all kinds, and my pointers live
in amity with tame partridges and pheasants; my retrievers lounge about
amidst my wild-fowl, and my terriers and beagles strike up friendship
with the animals of different kinds whose capture they have assisted in,
and with whose relatives they are ready to wage war to the death. A
common and well kept truce exisls with one and all. My boys, who are of
the most bird-nesting age (eight and nine years old), instead of
disturbing the numberless birds who breed in the garden and shrubberies,
in full confidence of protection and immunity from all danger of gun or
snare, strike up an acquaintance with every family of chaffinches or
blackbirds who breed in the place, visiting every nest, and watching
over the eggs and young with a most parental care.
My principal aide-de-camp in my sporting excursions is an old man, who,
although passing for somewhat of a simpleton, has more acuteness and
method in his vagaries than most of his neighbours. For many years he
seems to have lived on his gun, but with an utter contempt of, and
animosity against, all those who employ the more ignoble means of
snaring and trapping game; and this makes him fulfil his duty as keeper
better than many persons trained regularly to that employment.
He is rather a peculiar person in his way, and has a natural tendency to
the pursuit of the rarer and wilder animals, such as otters, seals,
wild-fowl, &c.—which accords well with my own taste's in the sporting
line — many a day, and many a night too. at all seasons, has he passed
lying in wait for some seal or otter, regardless of wet or cold.
His neighbours, though all allowing that he was a most inveterate
poacher, always gave him credit for a great deal of simple honesty in
other things. So one day, having caught him in a ditch waiting for wild
ducks, on my shooting-grounds, instead of prosecuting, I took him into
my service, where he has now remained for some years; and though he
sometimes shows an inclination to return to his former way of life, he
lives tolerably steady, taking great delight at all idle times, in
teaching my children to sfioot fish or trap vermin—a kind of learning
which the boys, young as they are, have become great proficients in,
preferring Simon Donald to their Latin master; and though they attend
regularly and diligently to the latter, they make equally good use of
the lessons of the former, and can dress a fly and catch a dish of trout
for dinner, gallop oil their Shetland ponies across the wildest country,
or hit a mark with a rifle as well as most boys of double their age.
And, after all, this kind of education does boys more good than harm (as
long as they do not neglect their books at the same time, which I do not
allow mine to do), as they acquire hardihood of constitution, free use
of their limbs, and confidence in their own powers. But I have said
enough of me and mine, and must refer those who may have any curiosity
on the subject to the following sketches, as illustrating my doings and
observations in my temporary home.
It may be proper to mention that Chapters XXVI. and XXX. have already
appeared in print; some learned critic having deemed it expedient to
publish them in the 153rd Number of the ‘Quarterly Review.’
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