IN his endeavours to make
Scotland a power on the sea James IV. was ably seconded by the sailormen
of Leith. The number of noted sea-captains belonging to the Port at this
time was out of all proportion to its size. This was owing to Leith being
the port, not only for the larger town of Edinburgh, but also, now that
Berwick had become an English town, for the whole south-east of Scotland,
and especially for the wool trade of the great Border abbeys. Then, again,
commerce was the monopoly in those days of the freemen of the royal burghs
only, so that in an unfree town like Leith sailoring was the occupation
that offered the greatest opportunities of wealth and advancement to lads
of push and enterprise.
In no other port of Europe
at this time of equal size could there have been found more daring
captains, and few could have rivalled Leith in her number of bold and
skilful mariners, for seafaring was in their blood. It had been the
occupation of the men folk of many Leith families through long
generations, and even in our days of steamships, when the sailorman is
degenerating into the mere deck hand, there are still a few families in
the town with whom seafaring has been a tradition for centuries. The navy
of James IV. could neither have been built nor manned had he not had the
sailor-men of Leith behind him.
Among Leith’s noted
mariners at this time none had won a greater name for himself than Sir
Andrew Wood of Largo, who was a Leith man born and bred. He first comes
upon the stage of history in the reign of James III. as the commander of
two ships of about three hundred tons each—the Flower and the Yellow
Carvel. The Yellow Carvel belonged to the king, and had
formerly been commanded by the veteran John Barton. Wood hired this vessel
at so much a voyage, or even at so much per annum, as was the custom of
those days, but the Flower was his own vessel.
With these two ships Wood
made frequent trading voyages to France, and still more to the Low
Countries. In Andrew Halyburton’s ledger we get glimpses of both him and
the Flower in the old Dutch town of Bergen-op-Zoom, then one of the
most flourishing towns in Holland, though now unimportant. His reputation
for seamanship had early recommended him to the favour of the king, who
bestowed upon him the lands of Largo on the condition that he should
accompany the king and queen to the holy well and shrine of St. Adrian on
the Isle of May as often as he was required to do so.
Wood had developed a great
genius for naval warfare by his frequent encounters with Dutch, English,
and Portuguese pirates in defence of his ships and their cargoes. From his
many victories over these enemies he has been called the Scottish
"Nelson" of his time. He was the trusted servant of James III.,
by whom he had been employed on several warlike missions, which he carried
out with fidelity to his king and honour to himself. Two of these
expeditions were his successful defence of Dumbarton castle against the
fleet of Edward IV. in 1481, and his attack
on the fleet of Sir Edward Howard, which the
English king had sent to do as much mischief as it could along the shores
of the Firth of Forth. It was for these important services against the
English that James III. gave Wood a part of the lands of Largo, which he
had previously occupied as a tenant of the king.
In those days money was scarce and rents were usually
paid in kind— that is, in the produce of the land. The feu-duties of
much land in Leith are still reckoned in amounts of grain and vary with its
market price. The Black Vaults of Logan of Coatfield were partly used for
the storage of such rents.
And so we find Sir
Andrew Wood, in the days when he was only tenant of
Largo, and not laird, constantly engaged in shipping grain from Largo to
Leith. Grain, then as now, bulked considerably in Leith’s imports; but
whereas most of it now comes from abroad, in the days of James III., and
for several centuries after, it was all, except in times of dearth, home
grown. Scotland in those days was self-sustaining—that is, she grew all
her own food.
Sir Andrew Wood is no less noted for his faithful
adherence to James III. when opposed by his rebellious and traitorous
nobles, like old "Bell-the-Oat," than for his skill and courage
as a naval commander. In his flight from the battlefield of Sauchieburn
the ill-fate king is supposed to have been making his way to the
shores of the Forth opposite Alloa, where Sir Andrew had gone with his two
ships in aid of his royal master. All that long sunny June afternoon he
kept several boats close by the shore to receive the king if defeat should
overtake his arms, as it did, but the tragedy at Beaton Mill rendered
the loyal sailorman’s vigil vain.
After the battle the insurgent lords proclaimed James
IV. king at Stirling, and then marched east to the capture of Edinburgh
Castle. It was for this purpose
they encamped on Leith Links for two days, and at the same time appear to
have occupied the King’s Wark on the Shore. The fate of James III. was
as yet unknown, but, as report declared that Sir Andrew Wood’s ships had
been seen taking on board men wounded in the battle, it was thought the
king might have found refuge with their gallant commander aboard the Yellow
Carvel. Wood had by this time come to anchor in Leith Roads some two
miles off the shore. Sir Andrew was requested to come before the young
King James IV. and his council to tell what he knew of the fate of James
III., but this the wary seaman refused to do until two hostages of rank
were sent aboard the Yellow Carvel to ensure his safe return.
On the arrival of the hostages—Lord Seton and Lord
Fleming—aboard his ship the loyal and gallant Wood, seated in his great
barge, at once steered for the Shore, the oars glittering in the sunlight
as with measured stroke the boat swept past the Mussel Cape, now crowned
by the Martello Tower, and, entering the old harbour, made straight for
the landing-stage opposite the King’s Wark. Here Wood boldly confronted
the haughty confederate lords. When asked by the young and now repentant
king if his father was aboard his ships, Wood replied that he wished he
were, when he would defend and keep him scathless from all the traitors
who had cruelly murdered him.
The traitor
"Bell-the-Cat" and the other rebel lords scowled angrily at
these bold words, but, fearful of what might befall their two friends in
pledge aboard the ships, could not further resent them. Finding they could
make nothing of the undaunted Wood, they dismissed him to his ships, where
his men, impatient and alarmed at his delay, were about to swing the two
hostages from the yardarm in the belief that some treachery had befallen
their much-loved commander. Authentic news of the cruel fate that had
overtaken James III. soon came to hand, and then Sir Andrew Wood gave in
his allegiance to his successor, and became one of his most trusted
friends and counsellors. In the work of constructing royal dockyards at
Leith and Newhaven, and in his ambition to make Scotland’s name a power
on the sea, James IV. found no more wise and powerful supporter than the
brave Sir Andrew Wood.
The year after James IV.
ascended the throne five English ships entered the Firth of Forth, ravaged
the shores of Fife and the Lothians, and did much damage among trading
vessels making for Leith and other ports on the Forth. Now, while there
was never really peace between the two countries on the high seas, such an
outrage as this James determined should not go unpunished. He ordered Sir
Andrew Wood to go in pursuit of the enemy. With never a thought of the
odds against him, that gallant captain at once weighed anchor, and, under
a heavy press of sail decorated with the royal arms and those of the brave
Sir Andrew himself, as you may see in the pictures of the Yellow cartel
and the Great Michael, his two stately ships stood down the
Firth with a favouring breeze behind them.
All was bustle and activity
on board, getting the decks cleared for action, which, in those stirring
and romantic days, meant rather cumbering them with the guns of the
arquebusiers. These had all to be set on their stands to sweep the enemy’s
decks and cripple her sails and rigging in order to render her
unmanageable. Sir Andrew and his officers were harnessed in full armour
like knights ashore, while the men, accoutred in their jacks or
steel-padded jackets and steel caps, armed themselves from racks of axes,
guns, and boarding pikes, that were framed round the masts and the
bulwarks of poop and quarter-deck. The cross-bowmen were sent to their
stations in the fighting-tops or cages round the masts, from which they
could shoot arrows or hurl down heavy missiles on the enemy’s deck.
The
Yellow Cartel and her consort, the Flower, came up with the
English ships off Dunbar. All undaunted by the unequal contest, Wood at
once blew his whistle, the signal for action, and the battle forthwith
began. The boarders stood by with the grappling irons, and, when the ships
closed in upon one another, they were caught by the irons below and by the
hooks for the same purpose projecting from the ends of the yardarms aloft.
Their locked hulls then formed one great platform, over which the fierce
and stubborn fight raged for hours with uncertain issue, while the men in
the fighting-tops threw down missiles on the mass of swaying combatants
below as they saw opportunity. At length the skill and courage of the
Leith sailormen prevailed, and overcame the superior force of the English.
With the fighting-tops of his now crippled ships gay with streamers and
banners that even swept the surface of the sea, Wood convoyed the five
English prizes in triumph to the Port, and the name of the great Leith
captain, so the story
goes, "became a by-word and a terror to all the shippers and mariners
of England."
Sir Andrew was richly
rewarded by James for his great services, and in some measure to make up
for the losses he had sustained, and, as no castle could be built without
the king’s permission, licence was given him to erect such at Largo as a
defence against English pirates who, in raiding the shores of Fife, would
never fail to make his dwelling a special object of attack. This castle,
according to the same old chronicler, he is said to have compelled some
English pirates captured at sea to build by way of ransom.
Henry VII., indignant at
the disgrace brought upon the English flag by so humiliating a defeat, is
said to have offered an annual pension of £1,000 to any English captain
who should capture the ships of Wood and take him prisoner. Now, unless
history utterly belies the character of Henry VII., such a story is
entirely out of keeping with all we know of him, for he was a man of peace
and loved money even to miserliness. Be that as it may, one Stephen Bull,
when other English captains had declined to attempt so risky an
enterprise, equipped three ships, and determined to bring Wood to London
dead or alive. We know little of Bull beyond the fact that he was knighted
by Sir Edward Howard in Brittany in 1512, and we know nothing at all of
his three ships, except that they were neither king’s ships nor in the
king’s service.
But we have not read aright
the story of the death of the Leith sailormen in days of yore if we have
not learned that for merchant ships to be guilty of piratical attacks upon
those of other nations, and to be sometimes captured by those they
attacked, was a very common incident on the high seas in those lawless
times. Indeed so common was it that it had been a long-established custom
on the North Sea for mariners thus captured, when they were not made to
"walk the plank," as they at times were, to be ransomed by their
friends at the very moderate charge of twenty shillings a mariner and
forty shillings the master or skipper.
With his three ships Bull
sailed for the Forth in July 1490, and, entering the Firth, lay to behind
the Isle of May. In the belief that peace had been established with
England Wood had sailed for Flanders, partly by way of trade and partly as
convoy to the merchant fleet. On a fine sunny morning in August Sir Andrew
Wood’s two ships hove
in sight, and all unconscious of the presence of the lurking enemy,
steered their way towards the Forth. But no sooner did Wood perceive the
English ships with the white flag and red cross of St. George than he at
once gave the signal for immediate action, and fought "fra the
ryssing of the sun till the gaeing doun of the same in the lang simmer’s
day, quhile afi the men and women that dwelt near the coast syd stood and
beheld the fighting, quhilk was terrible to sie."
This running fight was kept
up for three days, when victory once more declared itself on the side of
the seemingly invincible Leith captain, and, after taking the ships to
Dundee, Wood and his prizes eventually came to Leith, bringing sorrow as
well as joy to the town, for many a member of his crew had fallen in the
desperate three days’ encounter. These two naval victories of Sir Andrew
Wood by which he is popularly known rest solely on the picturesque
narrative of the gossipy Pitscottie, who is not generally relied on unless
corroborated by other writers. But we must remember that Pitscottie was
near neighbour to the Woods at Largo, and the familiar friend of Sir
Andrew’s second and more distinguished son John, who played a notable
part in the service of James V. Besides, he was intimate with Sir Robert
Barton, the first skipper of the Great Michael, and from him he got
all the details of that famous ship.
We have seen that Sir
Andrew Wood had much to do with the construction of the king’s dockyards
at Leith and at Newhaven, and with the building of that navy in which
James IV. was so interested. It was he who superintended the construction
and equipment of the Great Michael, the largest ship built either
in England or Scotland up to that time. She was the special pride of the
Leithers, who looked on her as one of the wonders of the age, as indeed
she was. When the Great Michael was launched at Newhaven in 1511,
Sir Andrew was made her quartermaster or principal captain, with Robert
Barton under him as skipper or second captain.
On
the outbreak of the Flodden campaign the command of this great vessel, the
flagship of the fleet, was by a fatal error given, not to a skilful seaman
like Sir Andrew Wood, or to Robert Barton, but to the Earl of Arran, as in
feudal countries like Scotland any great office of state like that of Lord
High Admiral had, in accordance with the customs of the age, to belong to
the great feudal aristocracy. The fleet was as handsornely equipped as any
British squadron of the present day, the complement of men including
chaplains and "barbers," who in Scotland at that time, as
everywhere else in Europe, combined with that trade the profession of
surgeon, their guild being known as the "Incorporation of Chirurgeons
and Barboures." The barber’s pole with a brass bleeding-dish
hanging from near its end was the sign of the Surgeon-Barbers’ Guild in
olden days.
From the date of this
expedition we hear little more of Sir Andrew Wood. The great sailor died
two years later, in 1515. He was buried in the family aisle in the ancient
parish church of Largo, where his tomb is marked by a plain inscribed
stone let into the floor. He has often been confused with his eldest son,
who bore the same name as himself, with the result that Sir Andrew has
been represented as living to a very old age. To this confusion, together
with the fact that the remains of some great ditch, moat, or other
earthwork seem to lead from his now ruined tower at Largo in the direction
of the village, we owe the picturesque legend that, when enfeebled
by an old age he never reached, he caused a canal to be formed from his
castle to the parish church which stands at the entrance to the ancient
avenue, and that on this canal he used to sail in state to church in his
barge, rowed by old pensioners with whom he had fought so many brave
fights aboard that most storied ship in Scottish history, the Yellow
Carvel.
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