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Preface
In the following pages I essay to guide my
readers to new ground, even to "the Land's End" of Scotland, —
for such is the English meaning of the Gaelic word Cantire,
Ceantire, "the Land's End," which is the southern part of
the county of Argyle, and is a peninsula only twelve miles
removed from Ireland, washed by the Atlantic, and flanked by the
Isles of Arran and the southern Hebrides. I venture to call
Cantire new ground, for in truth it is somewhat of a terra
incognita, and is but rarely visited, and has been but
barely mentioned by the guide-books, some of which indeed do not
bestow any description upon Cantire, evidently regarding it as a
"Western Highland district which no tourist would desire to
explore.
For, it is a country which must be visited
for its own sake; and the traveller, in quest of Highland
celebrities, need not, on his way to them, pass through Cantire.
It lies south and west of the better-known portions of the
Scottish Highlands; and although so many thousand tourists
annually visit those spots which fashion has very justly
pronounced to be so invitingly beautiful,—but which, rather more
than a century ago (as they were hard to be got at), were deemed
to be the types of all that was uninteresting and repulsive,—
yet not even a driblet of this annual stream is filtered through
Cantire. It lies out of the beaten track; it is somewhat of a
journey to get at it, to get through it, and to get away from
it; and, in these days of rapid locomotion, when the British
tourist can breakfast in Glasgow, and "do" Dumbarton, Loch
Lomond, Rob Roy's country, Loch Katrine, the Trossachs, and
Stirling, within the limits of one summer's day, and can sleep
in Edinburgh the same night, he can get more for his money and
for his after-conversation out of such a tour as this, than he
can do by going out of his way to see a district of the
Highlands, which must consume at the very least three or four
days of his time to get to and away from, and in which his home
friends will probably not take the slightest interest. For the
British tourist is a gregarious and sheep-like animal, and
Brown's instinct leads him along the beaten track, where he is
sure to meet with Smith, Jones, and Robinson, and where
railways, steamers, coaches, and well-appointed inns fit into
each other with ease and comfort.
And thus, although the Western Highlands have
been so much visited and described, the peninsula of Cantire has
well-nigh escaped notice. It is true that when compared with
certain other better-known districts, the scenery of the Land's
End of Scotland must (in some particulars) take an inferior
rank; but it only fails when put to the test of comparison; and
after all this test is but a variable one, dependent upon the
diversities of taste, and for all practical purposes next to
worthless. Brown's remark, that the Fall of Foyers is a hundred
times as. big, or ten times as stunning, as that tiny cascade in
the glen which honest Smith is admiring with all his artistic
heart and soul, is no real depreciation of the smaller fall. Nor
ought the satisfaction with which Robinson, prone in heather,
regards the Cantire panorama from his hill twelve hundred feet
above the Atlantic, to be in any way damped by the sneer of
travelled Jones: "Ah! you've never been up the Coollins!"
But whatever may be said of the general
scenery of Cantire, when compared with that of better-known
districts in the Western Highlands, yet it has its
distinguishing characteristic of a peninsula to mark it out as
sui generis; and as the peninsula, in its widest part, is
not more than ten or twelve miles, the sea is a main object
(this is mentioned as a fact and not as a pun) in all the
Cantire views. Stand where you will, unless buried deep in the
winding glens, and you have abundant sea-scape as well as
landscape. Traversing the centre of Cantire, and forming the
back-bone of the peninsida, is a range of hills and mountains,
averaging about twelve hundred feet in height, but including
greater altitudes, and crowned by Cantire's "monarch of
mountains," Beinn-an-Tuirc, "the Wild-Boar's mountain," whose
summit is 2170 feet above the sea. The view from nearly every
heathery moor is panoramic in its extent, and varied and
beautiful in its details. To the west is the great Atlantic, its
broad bosom studded with the Highland gems of the southern
Hebrides; to the east is Kilbrannan Sound and the Firth of
Clyde, with the torn peaks of the lovely isle of Arran. Further
north is Loch Fyne, the Isle of Bute, and a mass of mountains,
among which Ben Lomond is plainly to be discerned. Due north may
be seen Ben More and the mountains of misty Mull; and to
the southward lies, like a blue cloud upon the sea, that portion
of the northern coast of Ireland that extends from Fair Head to
the Giant's Causeway. Every way there is a sea-view, diversified
for the most part with islands; and when we combine this with
the varied inland scenery, we might almost apply the words of
Milton to this Highland ground of Cantire, and say:
"All is here that the -whole earth yields,
Variety -without end; sweet interchange Of hill and valley,
rivers, woods, and plains, Now land, now sea, and shores with
forest crown'd, Kocks, dens, and caves."
The "forest-crowned" shores are even found
here and there, though the greater part of the sea-board is
destitute of timber. The Mull of Cantire,—the veritable "Land's
End,"—is peculiarly bare, and is for the most part a wild region
of heath-covered hills, girdled by ragged rocks, against which
the waves of the Atlantic, after their three-thousand-mile race,
are dashed with a furious roar, that has been heard (so it is
stated) at a distance of forty miles. The highest mountain upon
the Mull is Cnoc Maigh, which attains an altitude of 2063 feet,
and which has apparently been named Cnoc Maigh, or "the Hill of
the Plain," on the lucus a non principle, as it rises
from a confused pile of mountains, some of which are but little
its inferiors in altitude, and from all of which the views are
varied and magnificent. To the wildness of the scenery in the
southern, portion of the peninsula, the soft beauty of the
northern affords a marked and agreeable contrast, and the
loveliness of West Loch Tarbert is like a confused memory of
Loch Katrine and Windermere.
But, whatever difference of opinion may exist
as to the scenery of Cantire, there can be but one opinion as to
its being a district which yields to no other in the Western
Highlands both in interest and importance. Cantire was the
original seat of the Scottish monarchy, and its chief town was
the capital of the Scottish kingdom centuries before Edinburgh
existed. It was the first part of Western Scotland where
Christianity took root; for in Cantire St. Columba's tutor, and
then St. Columba himself, preached the Gospel before it had been
heard at Iona, or in any other part of the Western Highlands and
Islands. From its nearness to Ireland it was subject to other
invasions than those by the Danes; and from its being one of the
chief territories of the Lords of the Isles, and having within
its boundaries some of their most important strongholds, its
soil was the scene of perpetual feuds and chronic wars. In the
following pages these points will be found to be treated, I
trust, with conciseness and clearness, but yet with sufficient
fulness.
My visit to Cantire was made during the
months of August and September, 1859; and since then I have been
at considerable pains to collect from reliable sources a large
body of information, statistical and archaeological, on every
point that would illustrate the history, antiquities, scenery,
and characteristics of this interesting Highland territory of
the Lords of the Isles, as well as the dress, manners, customs,
sports, and employments of the inhabitants, together with, their
moors and glens, their lochs and rivers, their towns, villages,
churches, castles, farms, and cottage dwellings. In short, so
far as in me lay, I have endeavoured to give a full and
informing sketch of the peninsula and people of Cantire. I have
also added a description of the route to and from Cantire by the
Firth of Clyde, the coast of Arran, Kilbrannan Sound, Loch Fyne,
and the Kyles of Bute; together with a brief account of Islay
and Jura, and those other islands of the Southern Hebrides that
lie off the western coast of Cantire.
My knowledge on many points must necessarily
have been but slight and superficial, and I therefore gratefully
pay testimony to the kindness of those Cantire friends who have
so readily assisted me with information. I have acknowledged my
obligations to them in various portions of my book; and I need
here but mention the names of the Eev. Duncan Macfarlane of
Killean, Keith Macalister, Esq., of Glenbarr Abbey, the Hon. A.
H. Macdonald Moreton, of Largie Castle, and William Hancocks,
Esq., of Glencreggan, without whose kindness and hospitality
this book would not have had an existence.
I would also wish to especially acknowledge
my obligations to Mr. Peter Mcintosh, of Campbelton, for the
greater part of those curious and characteristic tales and
legends with which my descriptions are relieved. During a long
and well-spent life Mr. Mcintosh has turned his attention to the
collection and preservation of the fast-dying records of past
customs and beliefs, and has been a pioneer in that movement
which Mr. Campbell has so well inaugurated in his
lately-published volumes of the "Popular Tales of the West
Highlands," to which I have frequently referred in the following
pages, although their mention of Cantire is confined to five
brief passages.
Greatly aided, therefore, by Mr. Mcintosh,
with slight help from other sources, both public and private, I
have been enabled to collect upwards of fifty popular tales
relating to Cantire: the titles of the principal stories will be
found (under the head of Story) in the Index which I have
prepared for the book, and which, without being overladen with
references, will I trust be found sufficiently compendious for
all useful purposes.
Cantire has hitherto been very imperfectly
and incorrectly mapped, and it is hoped that the map given in
the present work will be found to surpass its predecessors. If
the truth must be told, it has given me more trouble than all
the rest of the book. I compiled it from various sources, — my
own observation, private charts kindly placed at my disposal,
and the best published maps. The coast lines have been adopted
from those in the Admiralty charts,—(" Scotland, West-coast;
Sheets 2 and 3, — 1966, 2159 — surveyed by Captain Robinson;")
and the mountain ranges and other portions are chiefly based
upon Mr. Keith Johnston's large map of Southern Argyleshire,
which (the Ordnance Survey not having mapped Cantire) is said to
be the best map of the peninsula. There are many errors,
however, in Mr. Johnston's map, and considerable differences and
discrepancies will be found on comparing his' map with that in
the present work. This is notably the case with regard to the
names of places, and in this respect I. encountered considerable
difficulties. Scarcely any two maps agreed upon this point, and
when I went to original authorities, and to people upon the
spot, the Gaelic name has been spelt for me by my Celtic
informants in so many different ways, (owing chiefly to the
variations in dialect) that after all, I have had to choose
between several varieties, and to select that name which seemed
to me to have the best title for correctness. In this dilemma, I
have generally been guided by the author of the " Statistical
Account" of each parish, who, from his local knowledge and
acquirements, could speak on this point ex cathedra. I
also received the valuable assistance of Mr. Edward Weller, F.
E. G. S., under whose careful superintendence the map has been
engraved.
A Route Map, and a Geological Map, have also
been added. For the latter I am indebted to the kindness of an
eminent geologist, whose name (were I allowed to mention it)
would be a sufficient guarantee for its correctness. That it
greatly differs from Macculloch's map is attributable partly to
the older map being limited to "the general features" of the
Cantire geology, and partly to the science having been somewhat
revolutionised since Macculloch's day.
With regard to the Illustrations, those in
colours have been copied in chromo-lithography from my large
water-colour drawings, a task which has been performed by the
Messrs. Hanhart, with great skill and fidelity, to my own
satisfaction, and I trust, to the gratification of my readers,
who will be enabled to judge from them, better than from any
verbal description, how wild and picturesque is the scenery of
Cantire. The woodcut illustrations (engraved by Mr. Branston)
are from my own sketches, assisted, in a few instances, by
photographs specially taken for this work. The greater part of
the landscape illustrations have been drawn upon the wood by Mr.
J. Willis Brooks, and are denoted in the Lists of Illustrations
prefixed to the volumes. For all the other woodcuts I myself am
answerable.
My thanks are due to the publishers, who have
not spared pains or expense on the production of this work; and
I trust that by their aid my sketches and descriptions may tempt
some of the numerous Highland tourists, who have never had an
opportunity of seeing the originals, to take as pleasant a tour
as I myself enjoyed in the land of the Lords of the Isles—Cantire
— the "Land's-End " of Scotland,
June, 1861.
CONTENTS
THE FIRST VOLUME
Chapter I - The Scenery of the Clyde
Chapter II - Off the Coast of Arran
Chapter III. - In Kilbrannan Sound
Chapter IV - On Highland Ground
Chapter. V - The Land's End of
Scotland
Chapter VI - Dunaverty and its
Traditions
Chapter VII - The Old Scottish Capital
Chapter VIII - The Chief Town of the
Lords of the Isles
Chapter IX - Kilkerran and the First Missionary in the Highlands
Chapter X - Saints and Legends
Chapter XI - A Very Amusing Road
Chapter XII - Glenbarr
Chapter XIII - Glencreggan
Chapter XIV - Half a Dozen of the Hebrides
Chapter XV - Shade and Shine
Chapter XVI - Highlanders and Highland Dress
Chapter XVII - Heather-Land THE SECOND VOLUME
Chapter XVIII - Cantire's monarch of
mountains, and its legends
Chapter XIX - On the Moors
Chapter XX - Grouse-Land
Chapter XXI - Still-Life, and Highland Dainties
Chapter XXII - Cantire Bucolics Past
and Present
Chapter XXIII - Highland Farm-Houses
Chapter XXIV - Highland Cottages
Chapter XXV - On the Atlantic Shore
Chapter XXVI - Common Objects on and off the Sea-Shore
Chapter XXVII - Muasdale, A
Watering-Place - In Cloudland
Chapter XXVIII - Killean - A Scotch
Kirk and Sabath
Chapter XXIX - Largie
Chapter XXX - A Canter through Cantire
Chapter XXXI - East Tarbert and Loch
Fyne Herrings
Chapter. XXXII - The Kyles of Bute
APPENDIX
The Cantire Life-Boat
Dermid:
A Poem
The MacDonalds
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