THE Ruthvens derive
their descent from a Norwegian baron named Thor, who, in the reign
of King Edgar, founded the Church of Edinham, or Ednam, on the
banks of the Tweed, the birthplace, five centuries later, of
Thomson, the poet of the ‘Seasons.’ The charter which Thor granted
to this religious establishment is a model for its brevity and
clearness, and may serve to illustrate the process by which the
waste places of the country were peopled and the inhabitants
civilised. ‘To the sons of Holy Mother Church,’ ran this
interesting document, ‘Thor the Long, greeting in the Lord: be it
known that Aedgar my lord, King of Scots, gave to me Aednaham, a
desert; that, with his help and my own money I peopled it, and
have built a church in honour of St. Cuthbert, which church, with
a ploughgate of land, I have given to God and to St. Cuthbert and
his monks to be possessed by them for ever.’
Suconus, the son of
this Thor, who flourished in the reign of William the Lion,
obtained a grant of the manors of Ruthven, Tippermuir, and other
lands in Perthshire, and was also superior of the territory of
Crawford, in the Upper Ward of Lanarkshire, which the progenitors
of the great family of the Lindsays held as vassals under him.
The descendants of
Suconus assumed the surname of Ruthven from one of their
Perthshire estates, and no fewer than three great barons of this
designation are mentioned in the Ragman Roll among those who swore
fealty to Edward I. in 1296. SIR WILLIAM DE RUTHVEN, the seventh
in descent from Suconus, obtained from Robert III. the office of
sheriff of Perth, or St. Johnston, as it was then called, which
became hereditary in the family. The son of this baron was one of
the commissioners appointed to treat for the release of James I.
in 1423, and one of the hostages for that monarch in the following
year. He was killed in the North Inch of Perth in a fierce
struggle with some Highland caterans, who attempted to rescue a
notorious freebooter whom he had taken prisoner. His grandson,
also named Sir William, was created a peer by James III., in 1488.
The eldest son of the first Lord Ruthven fell along with his
sovereign on the fatal field of Flodden, leaving a son, WILLIAM,
who succeeded his grandfather as second Lord Ruthven. He was one
of the first persons of rank in Scotland who embraced the
Protestant faith, and one of the most zealous and active leaders
of the party in their deadly and successful struggle with the
Romish party—’ A stout and discreit man in the cause of God,’ as
he is termed by Calderwood. Cardinal Beaton, who hated him for his
‘knowledge of the Word,’ and his exertions to obtain for the laity
the privilege of reading the Holy Scriptures, made a strenuous
effort to deprive Lord Ruthven of the office of Provost of Perth,
and to confer it on Charteris of Kinfauns, which led to a
sanguinary conflict on the Bridge of Perth between the Ruthvens
and the citizens of the Fair City on the one side, and Lord Gray
and other allies of Beaton on the other, in which the latter were
defeated.
PATRICK,
the third Lord Ruthven, has acquired
an unenviable historical notoriety as a principal actor in the
murder of Rizzio. He was not, however, as has been commonly
supposed, a savage barbarian, but a man of literary tastes and
accomplishments, who had received a learned education at the
University of St. Andrews, and could use his pen as readily as his
sword. Like his father, he was a zealous supporter of the
Protestant cause, and was one of the leaders of the Congregation
in their contest with Mary of Guise, Queen-Regent. Along with the
Earl of Argyll, Lord James Stewart (afterwards Regent Moray) and
other prominent Reformers, he took part in the Capture of Perth,
the siege of Leith, the deposition of the Regent, and other
proceedings of the Protestant party, and was one of the most
active and courageous in the efforts made by them to drive the
French troops out of the country. His last public appearance was
on the memorable night of Rizzio’s murder, 9th March, 1566. He had
for some months been confined to bed by an incurable disease; but
at the urgent and reiterated request of Darnley, whose great-uncle
he was, he agreed to assist that foolish profligate to make away
with ‘the villain Davie.’ The most shocking and memorable feature
of that tragic scene is the appearance of Ruthven, ‘scarcely
able,’ as he himself says, ‘to walk twice the length of his
chamber,’ clad in a coat of mail covered by a loose gown, and
brandishing a drawn sword in his hand; his form attenuated by
wasting disease, his pale and haggard countenance showing under
the helmet like that of a corpse tenanted by a demon; his
vindictive purpose lurking out at his flashing eyes; his hollow,
sepulchral voice; his whole appearance more like that of a fiend
than a man, suddenly appearing in the Queen’s closet and coolly
superintending the bloody deed. The savage reproaches which he
heaped upon the poor Queen, after the perpetration of the murder,
added not a little to the horror which the scene was fitted to
inspire, and account for the vindictive reply of Mary, ‘I trust
that God, who beholdeth this from the high heavens, will avenge my
wrongs, and make that which shall be born of me to root out you
and your treacherous posterity’ —a denunciation which was
strikingly fulfilled in the total ruin of the house of Ruthven in
the reign of Mary’s son.
On the escape of
the Queen to Dunbar, the assassins fled in all directions. Lord
Ruthven escaped to England, and died there 13th June, 1566, at the
age of forty-six, just three months after the murder, having,
however, before his death written a history of the affair, in
which there is not one expression of regret or symptom of
compunction for the crime. ‘He made a Christian end,’ says
Calderwood, ‘thanking God for the leisure granted to him to call
for mercy;’ but it is evident that he regarded the ‘slaughter of
Signior Davie’ not as a crime requiring pardon, but as a
meritorious deed deserving commendation. WILLIAM, the eldest
surviving son of this ruthless baron, succeeded him in his titles
and estates, and was created Earl of Gowrie in 1581. But, as Mr.
Bruce remarks, he possessed none of the active energy of his
father. His nature was calm, indolent, and passive. None of the
great public events in which he was subsequently mixed up
originated with him. His course was ordinarily straightforward and
consistent, but he followed the lead of men more busy and more
active than himself.
The Ruthven family
had now reached the zenith of their rank and power. In addition to
the hereditary possessions of his house, the first Earl inherited
from his grandmother—the eldest daughter of Patrick, Lord
Halyburton—the valuable barony of Dirleton, in East Lothian, and
along with his new title he obtained the lands of Gowrie in the
fertile ‘Carse’ of that name, which had formerly belonged to the
monastery of Scone.
The Earl of Gowrie
was, of course, a staunch supporter of the cause of the
Reformation, by which he, in common with many other Scottish
nobles, had largely profited. Though quite young, he was present
with his father at the murder of Rizzio, and shared his exile in
England. He obtained the Queen’s pardon through the intercession
of Morton, and joined that crafty noble in the association against
Bothwell in 1567. He was one of the confederate lords to whom Mary
surrendered at Carberry Hill, and to him, in conjunction with Lord
Lindsay, was entrusted the task of conducting the hapless Queen to
Lochleven Castle on the night of the 16th June in that same year.
He is said to have been one of the nobles who received from Mary
the resignation of her crown on the 24th of July following, and no
one who has read Sir Walter Scott’s tale of ‘The Abbot’ will ever
forget the description which the great novelist has given of the
scene of the abdication in the castle of Lochleven, and of the
appearance of Lord Lindsay’s harsh and stern features scarred with
wounds, his thick and grizzled eyebrows lowering over large eyes
full of dark fire, which seemed yet darker from the uncommon depth
at which they were set in his head; his upright stature and large
limbs, girt with the huge antique sword once worn by Archibald
Bell-the-Cat, contrasted with his smoother but deeper colleague,
who had the look and bearing of a soldier and a statesman, and the
martial cast of whose form and features had procured for him the
popular epithet of Greysteil, by which he was distinguished among
his intimates, after the hero of a metrical romance then generally
known. The son of an ill-fated sire, and the father of a yet more
unfortunate family, he bore in his look that cast of inauspicious
melancholy by which the physiognomists of that time pretended to
distinguish those who were predestined to a violent and unhappy
death. There is some reason, however, to doubt whether Ruthven was
really present on that occasion, though it is quite certain that
in company with Lord Lindsay and Sir Robert Melville he had at
least one interview with the Queen during her imprisonment in
Lochleven, and he was conjoined with Lindsay in the commission
which she signed empowering them in her name to renounce the
Government.
Throckmorton, the
English ambassador, mentions that at this time Ruthven was
employed by the confederate lords in another commission, because
‘he began to show favour to the Queen, and to give her
intelligence.’ This leaning towards Mary, however, could not have
been of long continuance, for he fought on the side of the Regent
Moray at the battle of Langside, which ruined the Queen’s cause,
and he prevented a junction between the retainers of Huntly and
the clansmen of Argyll and Arran, and compelled these noblemen to
disband their forces. He was rewarded for his services by his
appointment for life, in 1571, to the office of Treasurer. He was
also appointed Lieutenant of the Borders, in room of the Earl of
Angus, and towards the close of the same year he was nominated one
of the Extraordinary Lords of Session. But a bitter quarrel now
broke out between him and his former friend the Regent Morton, who
had taken the part of Lord Oliphant in a deadly feud between that
nobleman and the Ruthvens; and in the following year Lord Ruthven
was one of the leaders of the party who brought Morton to the
scaffold. Titles and estates were liberally conferred on the
successful plotters. Lord Maxwell obtained the earldorn of the
fallen Regent, and Lord Ruthven, as we have mentioned, was created
Earl of Gowrie. But the new favourite, Arran, a person of most
infamous character, soon made himself so obnoxious that a
conspiracy was formed to expel him from the royal councils. In the
month of August, 1582, the young King, who
had been enjoying his favourite pastime of the chase in Athol, was
invited on his homeward journey to Edinburgh to visit the Earl of
Gowrie at Ruthven Castle, near Perth. He readily accepted the
invitation, but on his arrival found himself a prisoner in the
hands of the associated lords, who compelled him to dismiss his
minions, and to adopt measures favourable to the Protestant cause.
The fate of Rizzio was impending over Arran, when Gowrie
interposed and saved his life. James remained for about ten months
in the hands of the lords, but in the month of May, 1583, he
effected his escape through the assistance of Colonel William
Stewart, a brother of Arran, and took refuge in the castle of St.
Andrews. The Protestant lords were commanded to retire to their
own estates, and to remain there till the King should call them.
Gowrie, however, having obtained permission from James, repaired
privately to St. Andrews, and, falling on his knees before him,
professed his sorrow for his share in the raid and implored
forgiveness, which the King readily granted. The Earl, however,
retained his self-respect while expressing his penitence. Though
there was ‘a fault in the form,’ he argued that the deed itself
was not evil, ‘in respect of the great danger that both religion
and the commonwealth did stand into at that time.’ James,
overjoyed at regaining his freedom, declared, in the presence of
the lords of both parties and of an assemblage of the neighbouring
gentry, the chief magistrates of the adjacent towns, and the
ministers and the heads of colleges, that he would not impute the
seizure of his person to any one as a crime, and that he would
henceforth govern all his subjects with strict impartiality and
justice. As a proof of his sincerity, he paid a special visit to
Ruthven Castle, ‘to let the country see that he was entirely
reconciled with the Earl of Gowrie.’ The Earl entertained his
Majesty with great splendour. After dinner he fell on his knees
publicly before him, and entreated pardon for the indignity which
had been put upon him at his last visit to that ‘unhappy house,’
assuring the King that the detention of his person was
unpremeditated, and had fallen out rather by accident than by
deliberate intention. James professed the greatest kindness for
the Earl, told him he well knew how blindly he had been involved
in the conspiracy by the practices of other persons, and promised
never to impute to him his accidental fault. Arran was still a
prisoner in the hands of Gowrie, but the King begged so earnestly
that his old favourite should be permitted to come and see him
‘but once’ and then return to his place of detention, that the
lords at length consented. As might have been foreseen, the
interview was followed by Arran’s restoration to the Court and to
his former place in the Council. The obnoxious favourite speedily
regained his ascendancy over the King, and a proclamation was
issued repudiating all the Acts of State and royal promises
respecting the pardon granted to the lords who had been engaged in
the Raid of Ruthven. That enterprise was declared to be treason,
and the royal clemency was to be extended to those who had taken
part in it only upon their acknowledging their offence and suing
for pardon within a limited time, and submitting to temporary
banishment, money payment, or such other punishment as the King,
or rather as Arran, might think
fit.
The tyranny of the
wicked and ruthless favourite at length became intolerable. Like
Cataline, he was covetous of other men’s money and prodigal of his
own. His boundless extravagance was naturally connected with an
insatiable rapacity, which was gratified by utter disregard of law
and justice. He cast a covetous eye upon Gowrie’s extensive lands,
and, as it was justly said, no man who had an estate was safe if
Arran set his heart upon his possessions. Day by day some new
device was tried to obtain forfeitures and escheats, land or
benefices. Angus, Mar, and Glamis, the real leaders in the Ruthven
Raid, were banished, the first of them to the north of Scotland
and the two others to Ireland. Gowrie, whose submission had
pacified the King, was allowed to remain at Court, but he was
annoyed and insulted to such an extent by the favourite that he
felt it necessary to return to his residence at Perth. The King,
who seems really to have liked him, sent Melville to entreat the
Earl to return. He complied with the request, and James attempted
to reconcile him with Arran, but in vain. The haughty and insolent
upstart subjected the Earl to constant mortifications. ‘He was
vexed and put out,’ says Melville, in every imaginable way. Arran
hated his person but loved his lands, and was bent upon obtaining
them. His wife was still more eager to possess the great estates
of the Ruthvens. [Arran’s wife had previously been married to the
Earl of March, the King’s uncle-in-law, who had received the royal
favourite as a friend. He repaid him by seducing his wife. When
far gone with child she
petitioned for a divorce for a reason which, Principal Robertson
declares, no modest woman will now plead. The corrupt judges
pronounced the desired sentence, and public decency was outraged
by the pomp and splendour of her marriage to Arran—a precedent, it
has been remarked, for a similar case which afterwards occurred to
another of the King’s favourites in England.] Gowrie had probably
some secret apprehension of danger from his powerful and
unscrupulous enemy, and he asked and obtained from the King
permission to retire to France. Dundee was a convenient seaport
for his embarkation, and he repaired thither for that purpose. At
this juncture, however, he received information of a plot on the
part of Angus, Mar, and Glamis for the expulsion of Arran from the
King’s council, and was urged to join it. He hesitated for some
time, but at length consented, and held himself in readiness to
take part with his former associates in the Raid when the
time for action arrived. At this stage, however, the plot was
betrayed to Arran. Gowrie had received a royal command to set sail
within fifteen days, but he still lingered. ‘He was timorous of
nature,’ says a contemporary and friend. He evidently believed, no
doubt with good reason, that if he quitted the country some
pretence would be found for the forfeiture of his estates. This
feeling was expressed in characteristic terms to a friend who
visited him at his mansion in Perth, which he had recently
enlarged and was furnishing with princely splendour. ‘Impius heec
tam culta novalia miles habebit? Barbarus has segetes.’ Some
difficulties had arisen about the vessel which he had chartered,
and the Countess, who had been recently confined, was lying very
ill. The Earl of Athole, his son-in-law, went to the King at
Edinburgh and besought an extension of the period limited for
Gowrie’s embarkation. It was peremptorily refused, and Athole was
not even allowed to return to Dundee and speak to his
father-in-law before his departure.
On the 13th of April Colonel Stewart
was sent to Dundee by sea with a hundred men, bearing a royal
warrant, written by the hand of Arran himself, to arrest Gowrie
and bring him to Edinburgh. Gowrie was at the harbour when the
vessel which bore Stewart arrived. As soon as he saw the brother
of his deadly foe step forth upon the shore he retired hastily to
his lodgings, which were in the house of one of the citizens, and
summoning his servants, barricaded the doors, and set Stewart at
defiance. He made good his defence for several hours, but was at
length compelled to surrender, and was conveyed a prisoner to
Edinburgh. About the end of April he was removed to Stirling to
take his trial, or rather to be put to death, for his fate was
already determined. But as the Earl had been captured before
Angus, Mar, and Glamis had taken up arms, it was difficult for his
enemies to prove that he had been a party to the conspiracy.
Arran, therefore, devised a scheme every way worthy of him to
entrap the Earl into a confession. Accompanied by two of his
brothers, and also by the Earl of Montrose, Sir John Maitland of
Lethington, and Sir Robert Melville, Arran waited upon Gowrie, in
Edinburgh, under the guise of a friend deeply concerned for his
welfare. They informed him that the King was highly incensed
against him for the part he had taken in the expulsion of the Duke
of Lennox, and recommended him to make a full confession of all
that he knew of a design against his Majesty’s person, and to
offer to reveal the particulars if admitted to an interview. In
this way he might vindicate his innocence and explain the whole
affair to the King. Gowrie refused to follow this ‘perilous’
advice. They came to him again and again, and urged him to adopt
this course. ‘Nay,’ said Gowrie, ‘that shall I never do, for so I
should promise the thing which I could not discharge myself of. I
should confess an untruth, and put myself in a far worse case than
I am in. I will rather trust in the simplicity of mine honest
cause and upright meaning, and take my hazard as it shall please
God to dispone upon me.’ Arran and his accomplices continued still
to reason with him as to the propriety and safety of the course
which they recommended. ‘That policie is very perilous,’ said
Gowrie, ‘for I know myself so clear of all crimes against his
Highness, I should by that means make mine own dittay
[indictment], and, not being sure of my life, nor how the King
will accept mine excuse, incur the danger of forfeiture for
confessing treason to the tynsell (loss) of my life and the
defamation and utter ruin of my house.’ His treacherous
counsellors assured him that his life was safe if he followed
their counsel, but his death was determined on if he did not
confess that he had a foreknowledge of the conspiracy of the
Protestant lords. Gowrie still hesitated unless he had an assured
promise of his life. They alleged that it stood not with his
Majesty’s honour to capitulate with his subject by writing. The
Earl, however, still held out. They came again, and ‘swore upon
their honours and faith that the King sware to them that he would
grant him his life if he would disclose those things whereof he
should be asked.’ ‘I will willingly pledge my honour,’ Arran
declared, ‘that your life shall be in no danger if you will do
so.’ ‘I did yield upon this promise,’ said Gowrie, ‘and did write
those things whereof I am accused.’ But instead of receiving the
answer he had been led to expect, he was immediately placed upon
trial. He pleaded, among other things, the solemn promise that had
been made to him of his life. ‘You must remember;’ he said,
looking to Arran, who was one of the jury, and his coadjutors,
‘how I at first refused, and how you sware to me upon your honour
that the King would grant me my life if I made my confession.’ To
this pointed appeal no answer was returned; but the Lord Advocate
interposed and said that the lords had no power to make such a
promise. The Earl then appealed to Arran and his associates
whether his statement was not true, but they denied upon oath that
any such promise had been made. Gowrie made a final appeal to
Arran as he was about to accompany the other jurymen to the inner
chamber to deliberate, and asked him to remember the good deed he
did to him last year in his house. The heartless villain replied,
that it was not lawful, ‘for, my lord, you are accused of treason,
and I was no traitor; besides, my life was safe.’ Gowrie, who now
perceived the snare that had been laid for him, convinced that he
had no mercy to expect, smiled, and with great composure called
for a cup of wine and drank to his friends around him. He then
desired one of them to commend him to his wife, and to conceal his
death from her, and put her in good hope of his life till she was
stronger in body, for she was even at this instant weakened
through the delivery of his child. The jury soon returned into
court with a verdict of guilty, which he heard without changing
his countenance; and being about to address the court, he was
interrupted by the judge, who informed him that the King had sent
down the warrant for his execution. ‘Well, my lords,’ he remarked,
‘since it is the King’s contentment that I lose my life, I am as
willing to part with it as I was before to spend it in his
service; and the noblemen who have been upon my jury will know the
matter better hereafter. And yet in condemning me to die, they
have hazarded their own souls, for I had their promise. God grant
that my blood be not upon the King’s head. My Lord Judge, since
there are but small oversights whereupon I am condemned, I pray
you not to make the matter so heinous as to punish it by the
penalty of forfeitrie. My sons are in my lands many years since,
and have all their rights confirmed by the King, and failing the
eldest, the second is to succeed, [A formal deed had been prepared
some years before and completed, authorising a surrender to the
King of the land and baronies of Ruthven and Dirleton, in order
that a new settlement of them might be made in favour of the
eldest son of the Earl and his heirs, reserving only a life
interest to himself and his wife.] and is assigned to all my
causes.’ He was informed by the judge that this request could not
be granted; for the penalty of treason, of which he had been found
guilty, necessarily included that of forfeiture, and he proceeded
to pronounce the usual sentence. ‘I pray God,’ said the Earl,
‘that my blood may satiate and extinguish the bloody rage and ire
of the courtiers and bring this country to quietness.’ He bade
farewell to those around him, and then retired for a short space
with a minister to a chamber to his private prayers. He was then
conveyed to the scaffold in the market-place of the town, from
which he briefly addressed the people who had assembled to witness
the scene. ‘Brethren,’ he said, ‘this spectacle is more common
than pleasant to you. I am to die this night, for so it is the
King’s pleasure; but I shall never ask mercy for anything that I
ever thought against him; and the Lord is witness that I was more
careful of his welfare than I was of my own and my wife and
children.’ Then, after praying, he said, ‘I have forgotten
something which I purposed to speak.’ It was broached that he had
spoken against many noblemen, and had been their accuser. He
indignantly repudiated this charge as utterly false. He accused
none, he said; he knew of none but such as had taken the fault
upon themselves. He then, with great composure, loosed his
buttons, tied the handkerchief over his eyes with his own hands,
then with a smile kneeled down and laid his neck upon the block,
and his head was severed from his body by a single blow.
Though the Earl of
Gowrie was frequently implicated in the plots of that turbulent
period, he was by no means naturally fond of intrigue; he was, on
the contrary, an easy, simple-hearted man, exceedingly popular in
the country and especially among his own tenants and retainers. He
was not only possessed of excellent abilities and great force of
character, but he was a person of cultivated mind and refined
taste, was no mean proficient in the scholarship of the time, and
was fond of music and the fine arts. ‘He was,’ says Spottiswood,
‘a nobleman who in his life was much honoured, and employed in the
chief offices of court. A man wise, but said to have been too
curious, and to have consulted with wizards touching the state of
things in future times; yet he was not charged with this, nor
seemed to be touched therewith in his death, which, to the
judgment of the beholders, was very peaceable and quiet. He was
heard to make that common regret which many great men have done in
such misfortunes, that if he had served God as faithfully as he
had served the King he had not come to that end; but otherwise
died patiently, with a contempt of the world, and assurance of
mercy at the hands of God.’
The Ruthvens were a
prolific race—families of eight, ten, and twelve children were not
uncommon among them. The first Earl of Gowrie left five sons and
seven daughters. The latter were noted for their beauty and their
fortunate marriages. The eldest became the wife of the Earl of
Athole, the second married Lord Ogilvy, the third the Duke of
Lennox, the fourth the Earl of Montrose, by whom she was the
mother of the great Marquis. Two became the wives of baronets of
old families, and the seventh married James Hunt, of Pittencrieff,
in Fife.
An extraordinary
exploit of one of these ladies—probably the youngest—has been
preserved in the traditions of the country. She was courted by a
young gentleman whose addresses did not meet with the approval of
her family. He was on one occasion on a visit to Ruthven Castle,
and was lodged in the upper storey of a tower which was
disconnected from the rest of the building. The lovers were
together in this apartment, when some prying domestic acquainted
the young lady’s mother with the circumstance. The Countess, full
of anger, hastened to detect the delinquents. The maiden hearing
the sound of her mother’s footsteps, in this emergency ran to the
top of the leads, and with a desperate bound cleared the space of
upwards of nine feet, over a chasm sixty feet deep, which
separated the tower from the rest of the castle. Arriving with
safety on the battlements of the other tower, she crept into her
bed, where she was soon after found by her mother, who was in
consequence convinced of the injustice of the suspicions
entertained of her. Next night the courageous damsel eloped with
her lover and was married. The space over which she sprang retains
to this day the name of ’The Maiden’s Leap.’
Arran lost no time
in securing the spoils of his murdered victim. Gowrie was executed
on the 4th of May, 1584. On the 6th of the following month an
order was made by the Scottish Privy Council ‘to inbring and
deliver the escheat guidis of William, sumtym Earl of Gowrie, to
the Earl of Arran.’ And on the 10th Davison, who was at that time
envoy from the English Court, mentions that the King’s favourite
was already in possession of ‘Dirleton, Courland, and Newton, all
sometime belonging to Gowrie.’ There can be no doubt that the
Earl’s wealth was the main cause of his destruction. Arran had set
his heart on Gowrie’s lands, and his profligate and shameless wife
was believed, Jezebel-like, to have encouraged him in his
rapacity. It is a striking fact that the fate of the royal
favourite closely resembled that of the idolatrous queen of
Israel. He was put to death by Douglas of Torthorwald in revenge
for the prominent part he took in bringing the Earl of Morton to
the scaffold, and his body, left on the highway, was devoured by
dogs and swine.
The treatment which
Arran and his associates, with at least the tacit permission of
the King, gave to the widowed Countess of Gowrie and her children,
filled up the measure of their cruelty. When the Earl was conveyed
from Dundee to Edinburgh, his wife, a Stewart of Methven, set out
immediately after his departure, with the intention of interceding
with the King on his behalf, but she was so unwell as to be
obliged to travel by short stages, and at the slowest pace. Her
purpose became known, and a royal mandate was issued forbidding
her to come within twenty miles of the King’s person. After her
husband’s execution, Davison says, she was treated ‘with the
greatest inhumanity that may be,’ and Hume of Godscroft declares
that she was ‘basely and beastly used.’ Having come to Edinburgh
to entreat for herself and her children while the Parliament was
sitting, and ‘having fallen down upon her knees before the King,
she was trodden under foot and left lying in a swoon.’ Even the
mediation of Queen Elizabeth in behalf of the Countess and her
children was unavailing. She addressed a letter to James reminding
him that the deceased Earl was one of the chief instruments in
putting the crown upon his head, and that in defence of his
Majesty’s rights against the murderers of his father, that of his
grandfather Lennox and those of his uncle, Regent Moray, Gowrie
had lost many relatives and members of his clan, and had subjected
his own life and estate to the greatest hazard. She earnestly
solicited James’s compassion towards the Earl’s ‘poor wife and
thirteen fatherless children.’ She reminded him of their innocency
and their youth. She begged that by their restoration to their
father’s lands some monument of that ancient house might abide to
posterity, and their names be not rooted out from the face of the
earth, through the private craft and malice of adversaries whose
eyes could not be satiated otherwise than by the Earl’s death.
Finally, Elizabeth appealed to James on the score of natural
affection to his own, the Gowries, as she states, being ‘tied so
near by kindred and consanguinity’ to himself. No attention was
paid, however, to these appeals. It need create no surprise that
such cruel treatment engendered revengeful feelings in the minds
of Gowrie’s sons.
About two years
after the death of the Earl of Gowrie his forfeiture was reversed,
and his estates and titles were restored to his eldest son, JAMES,
who died in 1588, in the fourteenth year of his age. He was
succeeded by his brother JOHN, the third and last Earl of Gowrie,
who manifested at a very early age the disposition which had
characterised most of his race to engage in perilous enterprises.
In his sixteenth year he was elected Provost of Perth, an office
which had become almost hereditary in his family. In the same year
he was implicated in the plots of the Popish earls through the
influence of his brother-in-law the Earl of Athole. Immediately
after he went to the Continent to complete his education, and for
five years studied with great distinction at the University of
Padua. Like his father and grandfather, he was addicted to the
study of magic, for which Italy was then famous, and he was also a
dabbler in chemistry and judicial astrology. His reputation for
ability and learning was so great that he is said to have been
elected Rector of the University, or, according to another
account, to have been offered a professor’s chair. His letters
written at this period are sufficient to show that his high
reputation was well deserved. He left Italy in the end of the year
1595, and went to Geneva, where he spent three months in
the house of the learned Beza, to whom he so endeared himself that
this famous divine ‘never made or heard mention of his death but
with tears.’ Thence he proceeded to Paris, where the English
ambassador, Sir Henry Nevil, ‘found him to be of very good
judgment.’ On leaving the Continent he passed through London, and
was received by Elizabeth with flattering distinction. His entry
into the Scottish capital took place amidst a brilliant retinue of
noblemen, gentlemen, and dependents on horseback, and great crowds
of citizens went out to welcome him with every mark of popular
favour. The people, and especially the clergy, regarded him as the
destined leader and champion of the popular cause. King James was
greatly displeased with these marks of popular enthusiasm, but the
learning and scholarship of the young Earl, together with his
handsome countenance and graceful manners, soon gained for him the
royal favour, and James often conversed with him on strange and
abstruse subjects. It speedily became apparent, however, that
Gowrie had no intention of becoming courtier, or of looking to the
royal favour for promotion. He was the leader of the successful
opposition of the Estates to a cherished project of the King, that
a liberal grant of money should be made to enable him to raise and
equip a body of troops for the purpose of maintaining his right to
the English throne; and his bearing towards the enemies of his
house excited a suspicion that he was determined to avenge the
death of his father on all who had been concerned in that deed,
not excepting the King himself.
In all probability
the plot which ended in his own ruin and the destruction of his
family was concocted soon after his return to Scotland. The
leading incidents of that mysterious event are briefly as
follows:— On the morning of Tuesday, the 5th of August, Alexander
Ruthven, a younger brother of the Earl, came to Falkland, where
the King was then residing for the purpose of buck-hunting, and
invited him to come to Perth to examine a man whom he alleged he
had seized with a large pot of gold pieces in his possession. As
soon as the chase was ended, James agreed to accompany Ruthven to
Perth, attended by the Earl of Lennox and the rest of his suite,
amounting in all to fifteen persons. The Earl of Gowrie, followed
by about a hundred of his retainers, met the King at the South
Inch, immediately without the walls of Perth, and escorted him to
Gowrie House, a large baronial mansion on the banks of the river
Tay. After dinner the King accompanied Alexander Ruthven to a
small room up-stairs, where the latter alleged the
suspicious-looking person with the pot of gold was confined; but
on reaching the chamber his Majesty was startled to find, instead
of the prisoner, a man clad in complete armour, with a sword and
dagger by his side. Ruthven, holding a dagger to the King’s
breast, upbraided him with the death of his father, and declared
that his innocent blood should be avenged. James, though greatly
alarmed, does not appear to have lost his presence of mind, but
remonstrated with Ruthven, pleading that he was but a minor when
Gowrie was put to death, and was not responsible for his
execution. The conspirator, though evidently shaken in his
purpose, insisted on binding the King’s hands. A struggle ensued,
in the course of which James succeeded in thrusting his head half
through the open casement of the window, and shouted for help to a
group of his attendants in the street below. Several of them
rushed up the staircase, and finding Ruthven struggling with the
King, they attacked and killed him on the spot. The Earl, who
hastened to his brother’s assistance, after a brief but desperate
conflict shared his fate. Meanwhile a confused rumour of what had
taken place spread rapidly through the town. The alarm-bell was
rung, and an immense mob of the citizens, among whom the Earl was
very popular, together with the retainers of the Gowrie family,
beset the house, and with shouts and maledictions threatened
vengeance on the ‘bloody butchers’ who had murdered their Provost
and his brother. Some of the females of the family were specially
prominent in this exciting scene, and ran wildly out to the
street, crying, ‘Thieves, limmers, bloody traitors, that have
slain these innocents!’ Others exclaimed, ‘Greencoats, we shall
have amends of you! Ye shall pay for it. Give us our Provost!’
Many even uttered threats against the King himself, crying out,
‘Come down, come down, thou son of Seignor Davie, thou hast slain
a better man than thyself.’ James endeavoured to pacify the
enraged multitude by addressing them from the window of the tower,
but without effect. In the end, he was rescued from his perilous
position by the magistrates of the city, who persuaded the mob to
disperse.
Cowards are always
cruel, and James, whose cowardice was notorious, at once adopted
measures of the most revolting cruelty against the brothers and
sisters of the slain Earl, and he and his greedy courtiers sought
to hunt them down and extirpate them like wild beasts. ‘On the
very night of the catastrophe,’ wrote the English ambassador to
Cecil, ‘the King, at his return to Falkland, presently caused
thrust out of the house Gowrie’s two sisters, in chief credit with
the Queen, and swears to root out that whole house and name.’ The
next day an attempt was made to seize the two surviving brothers
of the family, who were living with their mother at Dirleton; but
a friend had sent timely warning of their danger, and, accompanied
by their tutor, the two boys made their escape only half an hour
before a band of horsemen, headed by the Marquis of Orkney and Sir
James Sandilands, reached the castle to effect their apprehension.
At the meeting of Parliament, which was held in November
following, the dead bodies of the Earl and his brother were
produced, and were sentenced to be drawn, hanged, and quartered at
the Cross of Edinburgh. Their heads were fixed on the top of the
Tolbooth, where they remained till the time of the Great Civil
War. Their estates and honours were forfeited, their arms
cancelled; their very name was abolished, and those who bore it
were forbidden to approach within ten miles of the King; their
surviving brothers, their posterity, heirs, and successors were
declared to be in all time coming incapable of enjoying any
office, dignity, lands, or possessions in Scotland. The very seat
of the family—Ruthven Castle—was to lose its ancient designation,
and to be called Huntingtower. So ruthlessly did James carry into
effect his threat to ‘root out that whole house and name,’ that no
male descendant of the family is now known to exist. ‘To make
assurance double sure’ that the hated race should be utterly
rooted out, their hereditary estates, comprising the richest soil
in Scotland, were divided among some of their neighbours, who were
alleged to have long had an eye upon the broad and fertile lands
of Gowrie. The vast extent of the possessions of the Ruthven
family is shown by the enumeration of their lands and baronies
given in the deed of their surrender to the King by the second
Earl, A.D. 1583, for the purpose of their
being resettled upon his eldest son and his heirs male, &c.
Mention is made in that document of the land and barony of
Ruthven, with the tower, fortalice, manor, mills, &c., and the
advowsons of the chapels of Ruthven and Tippermuir; the lands of
Ballanbreych, Pitcarny, Craigingall, Ardendachye, Hardhauch; a
third part of the lands of Airlyweich; the mill and lands of
Cultrany; the lands of Denngrene; a moiety of the mill of
Auchtergaven; the lands of Monydie, Bonblair, Cragilmy; a third
part of a moiety of the lands and barony of Abirnyte, a third part
of the lands and barony of Forgundeny, with the advowson of the
chapel lying in the shrievalty of Perth; a third part of the lands
and barony of Segie, in the shrievalty of Kinross; all the land
and barony of Ballerno and Newtoun; the mill and lands of Cowsland
lying within the shrievalty of Edinburgh; a third part of the
lands and barony of Dulburn, with the tower, fortalice, manor;
Brabyn Park, Hickfield, &c.; the mill and lands of Dirleton; a
third part of the lands of Bowton, the said barony lying within
the shrievalty of Edinburgh and the constabulary of Haddington;
the third part of the lands of Hassintoun and Haliburton, with the
donations of the chapel of Haliburton, the said baronies lying
within the shrievalty of Berwick. Connected with these lands and
baronies were mills, mill lands, salmon and other fisheries, which
must have been of great value.
The destruction of
the Ruthvens was the making of the Murrays. The head of this
family, the Laird of Tullibardine, ancestor to the Duke of Athole,
after the slaughter of the two brothers, came to the door of
Gowrie House and danced for joy. Calderwood, who reports this
incident, expresses his belief that for this malignant behaviour
Tullibardine is undergoing his appropriate and well-merited
punishment in the other world. ‘But little cause,’ he adds, ‘has
he to dance at this hour.’ This representative of a family always
unpatriotic and self-seeking, obtained for his eldest son Gowrie’s
hereditary office of sheriff of the county of Perth, and for one
of his younger sons the barony and castle of Ruthven. His
relative, Sir David Murray, ancestor of the present Earl of
Mansfield, received at the same time a grant of the abbey and
lands of Scone.
In connection with
this tragic event a story has been handed down by tradition which
has been quoted in support of the theory that the Ruthvens were
the victims, not the authors, of the conspiracy by which they lost
their lives, and that the hatred entertained towards them by the
King was in part at least owing to his jealousy of the younger
Ruthven. It is alleged that the good looks of this gallant youth
had attracted the notice of the Queen, and that he stood high in
her Majesty’s good graces. James, it is said, on one occasion had
presented his wife with a locket suspended to a ribbon of a
peculiar colour. Rambling about his garden one day, the King
stumbled upon Alexander Ruthven asleep in an arbour, and perceived
around his neck a ribbon of the same colour as the one he had
given to the Queen. Stung with jealousy and wrath, James hobbled
off, as fast as his shambling gait would allow, to find his royal
consort. One of the maids of honour, however, had witnessed the
scene, and saw at a glance what was passing in the King’s mind.
She instantly snatched the locket from the neck of the sleeping
youth, and ran with all speed by another route to the Queen’s
apartment. Placing the trinket in her Majesty’s hands, she in a
few hurried words told her what had taken place. The Queen put the
locket among her jewels and quietly awaited the result. In a
minute or two the King burst into the apartment, flushed in face
and sputtering with excitement, and demanded a sight of the
trinket he had presented to his wife. Anne quietly opened her
jewel. box and placed the locket in his hands. Surveying it with a
suspicious and puzzled look, but unable to resist the evidence of
his senses as to its identity, James remarked, in words which have
become proverbial, ‘Diel ha’e me, but like’s an ill mark.’
Whatever amount of truth there may be in the story, there is good
reason to believe that there is no truth in the allegation that
the destruction of the Ruthvens was owing to the jealousy of the
King.
The two younger
brothers of the unfortunate Earl fled for their lives towards the
Borders, and, travelling on foot through unfrequented byways,
reached Berwick on the 10th of August, four days after their
flight from Dirleton. Sir John Carey, the governor of that Border
fortress, writing to Secretary Cecil, says: ‘The King has made
great search and lays great wait for the two younger brothers,
who, not daring to tarry in Scotland, they are this day come into
Berwick secretly in disguised apparel, and being brought to me
they only desire that their lives may be safe, and that they may
have a little oversight here till the truth of their cause may be
known. And the pitiful case of the old distressed good Countess
hath made me the willinger to give my consent to their stay here a
while.’
Such was the
vindictive hatred which James cherished towards these two innocent
and helpless youths, that on his way to take possession of the
English throne he issued at Burghley, where he remained several
days, a proclamation, dated 27th April, 1603, commanding all
sheriffs and justices to arrest ‘William and Patrick Ruthven,’ and
to bring them before the Privy Council. He also warned all persons
against harbouring or concealing them. William, the elder of the
two, made his escape to the Continent, where he acquired a great
reputation for his knowledge of chemistry. Burnet says that it was
given out that he had discovered the philosopher’s stone. A turn
for the study of natural science, combined with magic, was
hereditary in the Ruthvens. Lord Patrick, the assassin of Rizzio,
presented Queen Mary with a diamond ring, which he told her had
the virtue of preserving her from poison. His son, the first Earl,
was alleged to have consulted wizards for the purpose of prying
into futurity, and Earl John, the conspirator, brought with him
from Italy ‘a little close parchment bag full of magical
characters and words of enchantment, wherein it seemed that he had
put his confidence, thinking himself never safe without them, and
therefore ever carried them about with him.’ Patrick, the youngest
of the five sons of the Earl of Gowrie (‘Greysteil’) was arrested
under the proclamation issued by the vindictive enemy of his house
and carried to the Tower, where he languished without trial or
even accusation for a period of nineteen years, extending from
about the nineteenth to the thirty-eighth year of his age. In
1616 Patrick Ruthven obtained a grant of an
annual payment of £200 ‘for apparel, books, physic, and such like
necessaries,’ which sum was to be in lieu of the allowances
previously made to the Lieutenant of the Tower for those purposes.
Six years after this period the doors of Patrick Ruthven’s prison
were at length opened, and he was set at liberty on condition that
he should reside at the University of Cambridge, or within six
miles of it. A few weeks later (11th September,
1622) he received an annuity of £500 ‘payable out of
the Exchequer for life.’ On the 4th of February,
1623—4, he petitioned the King for an enlargement of
the condition which bound him to reside at Cambridge. His request
was granted, but, with the old petty jealousy of his approach to
the royal presence, it was with the reservation that he should
come no nearer the Court than he was permitted to do by the
previous stipulation, and that he should not at any time seat
himself in any place where his Majesty should not like him to be
resident. He selected Somersetshire for his place of abode in the
meantime. In 1624 a proposal was made,
sanctioned by King James, for the establishment of a Royal
Academy, and in the list of those who were to be the first Fellows
sanctioned and approved by the King occurs the name of ’Patrick
Ruthven.’ Nothing farther is known of his history until after the
lapse of sixteen years, when James had been long dead. On the
27th of February, 1639—40, a deed was
executed by him assigning £120 per annum, part of his pension of
£500, to his ‘lovinge daughter, Mary Ruthven, spinster.’ This was
the first notice of his having been married. It has recently been
discovered that his wife was Elizabeth Woodford, ‘a fair young
lady,’ widow of Thomas, first Lord Gerrard of Abbots Bromley, who
died when Lord President of Wales, in 1617. But nothing is known
as to how she became acquainted with the prisoner in the Tower, or
where or when they were married. The lady died in 1624, leaving
Patrick Ruthven a widower, with two daughters and three sons. Mary
Ruthven, the younger daughter, is said to have been a young lady
of extraordinary beauty. She was for some time at the Court of
Queen Henrietta, and became the wife of Sir Anthony Vandyke, to
whom she bore a daughter, but on the 9th of December, 1641, the
very day on which the child was baptised, the great painter died.
His daughter, named Justina, married Sir John Stepney of
Prendergast. The gleam of sunshine which had been thrown across
Patrick Ruthven’s melancholy life was thus swallowed up in
darkness. Amid the turmoil of the Great Civil War, Patrick
Ruthven’s pension appears to have been unpaid, and he was reduced
to absolute poverty. He procured a degree of doctor of medicine
and practised as a physician in London, but apparently with not
much pecuniary success. Sir Harry Slingsby states in his Diary,
under the year 1639, that his wife, after consulting many other
medical advisers, made some ‘trials of Mr. Ruthven, a Scottish
gentleman of the family of the Lord Gowrie, who made it his study
in the art of physic to administer help to others, but not for any
gain to himself.’ In Sanderson’s ‘Additions to Bishop Goodman,’
referring probably to the year 1651, it is stated that Patrick
Ruthven ‘walks the streets poor, but well experienced in chymical
physic and in other parts of learning.’ He was a fellow-student in
chemistry and astrology with the celebrated Napier of Merchiston,
who mentions him as a person ‘occupied in alchymie.’ It appears
that in common with other leading members of his house, Patrick
Ruthven was a student of those ‘mysteries of chemical philosophy
which ignorance and prejudice have too often confounded with
sorcery and magic.’ It is very sad to think that this inheritor
and representative of some of the noblest blood in Scotland—a
cousin of the King, and an accomplished philosopher—died at the.
age of sixty-eight in the King’s Bench. His second son, Patrick,
was twice married, but it is not known whether he left any issue.
In 1656 he petitioned the Protector, Oliver Cromwell, for relief,
alleging that £5,000 was due for arrears of his father’s pension.
His petition was referred to the Council, but the result is not
mentioned.
A great - grandson
of the first Lord Ruthven was created by Charles I. Lord Ruthven
of Escrick in 1639, Earl Forth in the Scottish peerage in 1642,
and finally, in 1644, Earl of Brentford in that of England. He was
one of the most eminent military men of his day, having served for
many years under Gustavus Adolphus, who entreated Charles, but in
vain, to restore Patrick Ruthven to his father’s titles and
estates. The Earl afterwards was commander-in-chief of the royal
forces in the Great Civil War. As he had no male issue, his titles
expired at his death in 1651. In that same year the Scottish title
of Baron Ruthven was conferred by Charles II. on Sir Thomas
Ruthven of Freeland, a grandson of the second Lord Ruthven of the
old stock, and this title is still possessed by his descendants in
the female line.
The Gowrie
conspiracy is one of those strange and mysterious events that
attract the attention of historians and critics generation after
generation, and excite controversies which, after the question
seemed to have been finally set at rest, break out again at
intervals with renewed energy. Even at the time when it occurred
there were many who doubted, and not a few who denied altogether,
the existence of a conspiracy. Sir William Bowes, the English
ambassador; Nicolson, an agent of Elizabeth at the Scottish Court;
and Lord Scrope, the English Border Warden, in their
communications to their Government, threw the principal blame on
the King himself. The Presbyterian clergy, who had no great
goodwill towards James, indicated as plainly as they could venture
to do their distrust of the royal narrative; and the celebrated
Robert Bruce of Kinnaird, though he was ultimately induced, after
a rigid cross-examination of the King, to express his belief of
the guilt of Gowrie and his brother, would never consent to
declare this from the pulpit, and was in consequence deprived of
his benefice and banished the kingdom. James seems to have felt
that he had acted a somewhat ridiculous part in allowing himself
to be drawn to Perth on the faith of a story so absurd and foolish
as that which was told to him by Alexander Ruthven, and with the
view of screening himself from ridicule, probably coloured some
parts of his narrative and glossed over some of the incidents. And
the vindictive cruelty with which he and his greedy courtiers
sought to revenge the crime of the Ruthvens on their innocent
brothers, who were mere boys at the time, was fitted to cause a
reaction in their favour. In later times Pinkerton and several
other writers have revived the doubts which were expressed by
contemporaries respecting the credibility of the royal narrative,
and maintain that it was not Gowrie or his brother who conspired
against the King, but the King who, by a prearranged plot,
murdered them in their own mansion. Mr. James, the well-known
novelist, has constructed his historical romance of’ Gowrie; or,
the King’s Plot,’ on this theory, which he has also supported in
an ingenious pamphlet; and now lastly, though in all probability
not finally, Mr. Bisset adopts the same notion in his dissertation
on the character of King James, whom he represents as a profound
dissembler, plotter, and poisoner, who without scruple compassed
the destruction not only of a large number of his leading nobles,
but even of his own children. That there are difficulties
connected with the narrative of the King, no candid person will
deny. The silliness of the story of the alleged pot of gold found
in the possession of the man whom Alexander Ruthven pretended to
have seized, the unlikelihood that James would give credit to such
a tale, and the apparently unpreparedness of Gowrie for the
reception of the King, are all suspicious circumstances. On the
other hand, if we adopt the theory of Mr. Bisset, we must believe
that the King accompanied the younger Ruthven from Falkland to
Perth for the purpose of murdering him and his brother in their
own mansion, and that a person notoriously defective in courage
deliberately planned to put to death two young men skilled in the
use of their weapons, in the midst of their own retainers, and
with the townsmen of Perth, among whom they were highly popular,
within call, while the King had with him only fifteen attendants.
Such a notion we hold to be quite incredible.
One cause of the
doubt that prevailed at first regarding the truth of the
conspiracy was the apparent absence of accomplices. No person
seemed to have been taken into the confidence of the Earl except
his brother. But this was accounted for by the opinion which
Gowrie had formed and repeatedly expressed, that the failure of
unsuccessful plots was generally owing to the fact that too many
persons had been admitted into the secret. William Rhynd, his
tutor, gave evidence that having several times conversed with the
Earl respecting the best way of conducting a dangerous enterprise,
his lordship always professed for his opinion, that ‘he was not a
wise man that having intended the execution of a high and
dangerous purpose, communicates the same to any second person,
because, keeping it to himself, he could never be discovered or
disappointed.’ This statement is corroborated by a curious
anecdote preserved by Spottiswood. A few days before the Earl met
his death, William Couper, minister of Perth, found him in his
library perusing a work on the subject of ‘Conspiracies against
Princes.’ On inquiring and being told what was the subject of
Gowrie’s studies, Couper remarked that it was a ‘perilous
subject.’ ‘Yes,’ replied the Earl, ‘because most of such plots
have been foolishly contrived and faulty either in one point or
another; for he that goeth about such a business should not put
any man on his council.’ It turned out, however, that besides his
brother he had taken other three persons into his confidence.
In considering the
balance of probabilities we must not pass over unnoticed the
corroborative testimony of Henderson, the Earl of Gowrie’s
chamberlain. When the King, after dinner, accompanied Alexander
Ruthven through the hall and up the great staircase to the picture
gallery, and thence to a small circular chamber where he expected
to find the person whom Ruthven professed to have seized with the
pot of gold in his possession, he beheld standing there not a
fettered prisoner but a man clad in armour. This man, who proved
to be Henderson, the Earl’s chamberlain, witnessed the whole scene
between James and Ruthven up till the moment when the King’s
attendants, having heard his cries, rushed into the chamber.
Henderson made his escape unnoticed in the midst of the confusion,
but he afterwards came forward in obedience to a royal
proclamation promising him pardon for his offence. He twice told
his story of what he had witnessed, once in a preliminary
examination, and a second time at the trial. His two accounts
substantially agree with each other, and though great weight has
been attached to some slight discrepancies between the statement
of the King and the testimony of Henderson, these are not greater
than might have been expected in the circumstances of the case.
Henderson’s account of the conversation between James and
Alexander Ruthven, and of the struggle that took place when
Ruthven attempted to bind the King’s hands, is very graphic and
truthlike. It was he who put his left hand over his Majesty’s left
shoulder during the struggle and drew up the movable wooden board
which formed the lower part of the window at the King’s back, and
thus enabled the Duke of Lennox and the other nobles in attendance
upon his Majesty to see his face at the window, his head
uncovered, and a hand grasping his mouth, and to hear his cry for
help. These noblemen had shortly before been told by Gowrie that
the King had left the house, and was riding over the Inch towards
Falkland. They immediately rushed through the hall into the
courtyard shouting for their horses, but were informed by the
porter at the outer gate that the King had not passed. It was at
this moment that they heard the cry for help. And the false
information given by the Earl respecting the King’s departure must
be taken into account in forming our judgment on the case, and it
certainly corroborates the statements both of Henderson and the
King, and constitutes strong presumptive evidence against the
Ruthvens.
But it was not
until eight years after the death of Gowrie and his brother that
the most conclusive evidence of the truth of the conspiracy was
brought to light. A notary named Sprot, who resided in Eyemouth, a
fishing village near St. Abb’s Head, hinted to several persons
that he was acquainted with some secrets respecting the Gowrie
conspiracy. These intimations reached the ears of the members of
the Privy Council, who caused Sprot to be apprehended and examined
by torture. He made a full confession of all that he knew, and
produced some portions of a correspondence which Robert Logan, the
laird of Restalrig, had carried on with the two brothers. A
certain Laird Bower, a retainer of Logan’s, had been entrusted
with the perilous task of carrying these letters, and as he was
unable to read or write, he had been obliged to obtain the
assistance of Sprot to decipher the instructions which were
addressed to him by his master. The notary, fatally for himself,
had stolen some of these letters from among Bower’s papers. The
documents were produced, and after a careful examination by the
Privy Council, declared to be in Logan’s handwriting. The
unfortunate notary was condemned to be hanged for misprision or
concealment of treason. He adhered to his confession to the last,
and after being thrown from the ladder he thrice clapped his hands
in confirmation of the truth of his confession. Logan had died
some years before this, but his bones were dug up and brought to
the bar of the Justiciary Court, where the dead man was put on his
trial for treason. He was found guilty, and by a sentence equally
odious and illegal, his lands were forfeited and his posterity
declared infamous. The discovery of Logan’s letters was thought to
have set this disputed question finally at rest; but Mr. Bisset
professes to find in these documents the strongest corroboration
of his disbelief of the conspiracy. Some of his arguments are
ingenious and not wholly without weight, and if the letters had
disappeared grave doubts might have been entertained of their
genuineness. But the originals have, fortunately, been preserved
and are deposited in the General Register Office, Edinburgh. It is
somewhat surprising to learn that Mr. Bisset, who has taken upon
him so confidently to pronounce these documents spurious, has
never seen them, and has contented himself with requesting a
friend to examine them for the purpose of ascertaining whether the
paper on which they are written bears the watermark of the year
1600. This friend of course informed him that there was no
watermark of any year on the paper. Mr. Bisset might and ought to
have known, that it was not until a century after the date of the
Gowrie conspiracy that a watermark with a year on it came into
use. The genuineness of these letters was attested at the time by
several witnesses who were acquainted with Logan’s handwriting.
They have repeatedly of late years been subjected to a searching
scrutiny by persons skilled in deciphering ancient papers, and
have been compared with undoubted specimens of Logan’s
handwriting, and the result has been a unanimous and unhesitating
decision in favour of the genuineness of the letters.
Logan, the writer
of these letters, was a gentleman of ancient family, the uterine
brother of Lord Home, but a reckless and unprincipled villain, a
scoffer at religion, and a person of openly profligate life. He
had recently come into the possession of Fast Castle, an ancient
possession of the Home family, which has been immortalised as the
‘Wolf’s Craig’ of Sir Walter Scott’s ‘Bride of Lammermoor.' [‘Fast
Castle was surprised and taken, in 1410, by Patrick Dunbar,
son of the Earl of March, when Thomas Holden the governor was made
prisoner. Patrick Hume of Fast Castle was one of the negotiators
of the truce made betwixt Henry VII. and James IV. Cuthbert Hume
of Fast Castle fought at Flodden under the standard of his chief
Lord Hume. In the year 1570,
this fortress, then belonging to Lord Hume, was
attacked by two thousand English, under Sir William Drury,
Marischal of Berwick, to whom it surrendered. A party of fourteen
English was then left in garrison as a sufficient force to keep it
against all Scotland, the situation being so strong.’— Cardonnet’s
Antiquities.
The Princess Margaret, daughter of Henry VII.,
after her marriage by proxy at Lamberton, and on her way to join
her husband, James IV., lodged a night at Fast Castle.]
This fortalice is perched on the brink of a steep and almost
perpendicular rock, two hundred feet above the German Ocean, near
the southern entrance of the Firth of Forth. The rock is nearly
isolated, and is only connected with the mainland by a narrow
isthmus. Logan was under the belief that this castle contained a
vast quantity of hidden treasure, and a curious agreement is still
extant between him and Napier of Merchiston, in which that
celebrated philosopher consents to make search, by divination, on
condition that he was to obtain one-half of all the treasure that
should be discovered, and to have his expenses paid whatever might
be the result. It was in all probability Logan’s possession of
this almost unapproachable stronghold that induced the Earl of
Gowrie to take such a man into his confidence. His retainer and
messenger, Laird Bower, was an old Borderer, who was trained up
under David Home of Manderston, commonly called ‘Davie the Devil,’
and was a greater villain even than his master, but he seems to
have been most faithful to his trust. In one of his letters to
Gowrie Logan says, ‘Your lordship may confide more in this old
man, the bearer thereof, my man Laird Bower, more nor in my
brother, for I lippen my life and all I have else in his hands,
and I trow he would not spare to ride to hell’s yett (gate) to
pleasure me.’
These remarkable
letters throw a very distinct light on the character and object of
the plot for the seizure of the King. The conspirators consisted
of the two Ruthvens, Logan, and one other person styled right
honourable, still unknown, who appears to have been a person of
rank, and was probably connected with the royal household. The
letters show that the conspirators were determined to revenge the
‘Machiavelian’ massacre of their dearest friends, and that they
especially anticipated an ample revenge for the death of Greysteil,
as they termed the late Earl of Gowrie. At the same time there can
be no doubt that they were actuated by the promptings of ambition
as well as the desire of revenge. The Ruthvens possessed vast
power in the country, and as Mr. Burton remarks, ‘seizing upon or
kidnapping a king, had in that day become almost a constitutional
method of effecting a change of ministry in Scotland.’ The father
of the two young men had in this very way obtained possession for
a time of the Government. Logan was to be rewarded for his
services by a gift of the rich and beautiful barony of Dirleton,
in East Lothian, which had come into the Gowrie family through the
marriage of the first Earl with the heiress of the Haliburtons.
But the Ruthvens flew at higher game, and aspired at supreme power
in the kingdom, which would over and above have enabled them to
inflict condign punishment on those who had been the instruments
of their lather’s late. The project was skilfully planned and
narrowly missed being successful. James was induced to visit
Gowrie House accompanied by a slender train. The garden wall of
the mansion was washed by the rapid river Tay, and if the royal
attendants had followed without question the route which they were
told the King had taken across the Inch, there would have been
nothing to prevent the two brothers from carrying James bound and
gagged to a boat, which would speedily have conveyed him down to
the German Ocean and along the coast to the lonely and almost
inaccessible stronghold of Fast Castle. This appears to have been
the first object of the conspirators; but how the King was to be
treated on reaching that fortalice is an absolute mystery, on
which the letters of Logan cast no light. James himself and many
of his nobles had a strong suspicion that the conspiracy which had
so nearly proved successful had been secretly encouraged by the
English Queen, and it must be admitted that various circumstances
occurred at the time to strengthen such a suspicion, though the
researches of historical students have not yet discovered in the
State Paper Office any documents calculated to throw further light
on this subject. |