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 AN AUTOBIOGRAPHY. 
 
 MY 
 
 Schools and Schoolmasters ; 
 
 OR, THE 
 
 STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 
 
 BY 
 
 HUGH MILLER, 
 
 AUTHOR OF "the OLD RED SANDSTONE," "FOOTPRINTS OF THB CREATOR," 
 
 " Love had he found in huts where poor men lie ; 
 His daily teachers had been woods and rills ; 
 The silence that is in the starry sky, — 
 The sleep that is among the lonely hUls." 
 
 Wordsworth. 
 
 NINETEENTH THOUSAND. 
 
 NEW YORK: 
 ROBERT CARTER AND BROTHERS, 
 
 S30 Broadway. 
 1882.
 
 Entered according to Act of Congress, in tlie year 1854, by 
 
 GOULD AND LINCOLN, 
 
 In the Clerk's oflSce of the District Court of the District of Massachosetta.
 
 
 TO 
 
 THE READER. 
 
 It is now nearly a hundred years since Goldsmith 
 remarked, in his httle educational treatise, that " few 
 subjects have been more frequently written upon than 
 the education of youth." And during the century 
 which has well nigh elapsed since he said so, there 
 have been so many more additional works given to 
 the world on this fertile topic, that their number has 
 been at least doubled. Almost all the men who ever 
 taught a few pupils, with a great many more wh<? 
 never taught any, deem themselves qualified to say 
 something original on education ; and perhaps few 
 books of the kind have yet appeared, however medio- 
 cre their general tone, in which something worthy oi 
 being attended to has not actually been said. And 
 yet, though I have read not a few volumes on the 
 subject, and have dipped into a great many more, I 
 aever yet found in them the sort of direction or en- 
 couragement which, in working out my own education, 
 [ moat needed. They insisted much on the varioua
 
 iV TO THE READER. 
 
 modes of teaching otliers, but said nothing — or, what 
 amounted to the same thing, nothing to the purpose — 
 on the best mode of teaching one's self. And as my 
 circumstances and position, at the time when I had 
 most occasion to consult them, were those of by much 
 the largest class of tke people of this and every other 
 civilized country, — for I was one of the many millione 
 who need to learn, and yet have no one to teach them, 
 — I could not help deeming the omission a serious one. 
 I have since come to think, however, that a formal 
 treatise on self-culture might fail to supply the want. 
 Curiosity must be awakened ere it can be satisfied ; 
 nay, once awakened, it never fails in the end fully to 
 satisfy itself ; and it has occurred to me, that by sim- 
 ply laying before the working men of the country the 
 "Story of my Education," I may succeed in first ex- 
 citing their curiosity, and next, occasionally at least, 
 in gratifying it also. They will find that by far the 
 best schools I ever attended are schools open to them 
 all, — that the best teachers I ever had are (though 
 severe in their discipline) always easy of access, — and 
 that the special y^m at which I was, if I may say so, most 
 successful as a pupil, was a form to which I was drawn 
 by a strong inclination, but at which I had less assist- 
 ance from my brother men, or even from books, than 
 at any of the others. There are few of the natural 
 sciences which do not lie quite as open to the working 
 men of Britain and America as geology did to me. 
 My work, then, if I have not wholly failed in it,
 
 TO THE READER. V 
 
 may be regarded as a sort of educational treatise, 
 thrown mto the narrative form, and addressed more 
 especially to working men. They will find that a 
 considerable portion of the scenes and incidents which 
 It records, read their lesson, whether of encouragemeni 
 or warning, or throw their occasional lights on pecn- 
 iiarities of character or curious natural phenomena, to 
 which their attention might be not unprofitably direct- 
 ed. Should it be found to possess an interest to any 
 other class, it will be an interest chiefly derivable from 
 the glimpses which it furnishes of the inner life of the 
 Scottish people, and its bearing on what has been 
 somewhat clumsily termed "the condition-of-the-coun- 
 try question." My sketches will, I trust, be recognized 
 as true to fact and nature. And as I have never pe- 
 rused the autobiography of a working man of the more 
 observant type, without being indebted to it for new 
 facts and ideas respecting the circumstances and char- 
 acter of some portion of the people with which I had 
 been less perfectly acquainted before, I can hope that, 
 regarded simply as the memoir of a protracted journey 
 through districts of society not yet very sedulously ex- 
 plored, and scenes which few readers have had an op- 
 portunity of observing for themselves, my story may 
 be found to possess some of the interest which attaches 
 'to the narratives of travellers who see what is not 
 often seen, and know, in consequence, what is not 
 generally known. In a work cast into the autobio- 
 graphic form, the writer has always much to apologize
 
 n TO THE READER. 
 
 for. "With himself for his subject, he usually tells not 
 only more than he ought, but also, in not a few in- 
 stances, more than he intends. For, as has been well 
 remarked, whatever may be the character which a 
 writer of his own Memoirs is desirous of assuming, he 
 rarely fails to betray the real one. He has almost 
 always his unintentional revelations, that exhibit pecu- 
 liarities of which he is not conscious, and weaknesses 
 which he has failed to recognize as such ; and it will, 
 no doubt, be seen, that what is so generally done in 
 works similar to mine, I have not escaped doing. But 
 I cast myself full on the good nature of the reader. 
 My aims have, I trust, been honest ones ; and should 
 I in any degree succeed in rousing the humbler classes 
 to the important work of self-culture and self-govern- 
 ment, and in convincing the higher that there are in- 
 stances in which working men have at least as legiti- 
 mate a claim to their respect as to their pity, I shall 
 not deem the ordinary penalties of the autobiographer 
 a price too high for the accomplishment of ends so 
 important.
 
 r;ONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 TAfll 
 
 fhe utile boy of the farm-house. — His early education. — Enters the navy.— A 
 
 muti'ay, and its happy termination. — Instance of great physical strength. — Quits 
 the service. — Subsequent adventures.— Enters the coasting trade. — The master's 
 home. — Unliappy accidents.— The curate of Nigg. — Vessel lost in a storm.^ 
 Jack's narrative of the shipwreck. — A second marriage. — Terrible anger of a 
 good-natured man 1 
 
 CHAPTER 11. 
 
 My birth and parentage.— My thologic characterof the recollections of early child- 
 hood, — My father lost in a storm on the sea. — An apparition. — A dreary season. 
 — Stanzas. — My early education and reading. — Donald Roy. — Supernatural ele- 
 ment in the religious character of the Highlanders. — Donald become aSeceder. 
 — Some account of his descendants. — My two uncles Vt 
 
 CHAPTER III. 
 
 Blind Harry's " Wallace," and its effects upon me. — Enter the grammar school. 
 — Early individual development correspondent with an early national one. 
 Lessons learned at the grammar school.— Bellicose peat expeditions. — The pat- 
 Wi schoolmaster.— My progress in Latin.— Development of a talent for story-- 
 telling. — Became a sort of favorite with the master. — The yearly cock-fight.- 
 My dislike of such barbarous exhibitions. — Evils of fixing the foundation of 
 ethics on the practices of old divines.- Old Francie, the retired clerk, and his 
 curious collections. — Lessons learned on the sea-shore. — The blank mica and 
 garnet crystals of Cromarty.- Exploration of Cromarty Hill. — A wild paradise 
 of Picks. — " Getting siller in the stanes" 38
 
 VTU CONTEXTS 
 
 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 Quiet hours in the Ebb with Uncle Sandy.— Curious anecdotes of crabs and lob- 
 sters. — Notices of the lump-fish. — Amphitrites and thei.- masonry. — Dye fish and 
 beauliful exotic shells. — Evidence Ihat the relative levels of sea and land are 
 not altering. — Effect of winds upon the tides. — Philosophy of the drift current 
 and gulf stream.— Instincts and habits of insects. — Wild bees and their robbers. 
 — Important discoveries of fragmentary vegetable and animal remains. — The 
 dropping cave of the Cromarty Sutors. — Superstition of the townspeople. — An 
 apparition.— The Sutor cavas as' seen by torchlight.— The " Puir Wife's Meal 
 iiist" and the Pigeon Caves. — Exploration of Doocot, — formation of its stalac- 
 tites and petrified moss, — view from the interior. — Imprisonment by the tide. 
 — Want of wings sometimes a great inconvenience. — Night, and a storm. — 
 Imaginary evils often greatly worse than real ones. — .\ midnight voice from the 
 rocks. — Deliverance. — The incident immortalized in some enormously bad 
 verse 51 
 
 CHAPTER V. 
 
 "Letters of a Village Governess," and poor Miss Bond. — My dislike of the com- 
 mon amusements of the school. — A nm of ill-luck in my sports. — The sea-shore 
 become a miniature muster-ground. — Essays in bark-building and navigation 
 unsuccessful. — Unlucky accident, and " break" with a friend.— A visit to the 
 Highlands. — Family worship. — Honesty a better security than locks and bolts. 
 — The valley of the Cruids, — its interesting features.— Cousin William's guests. 
 — Authenliclty ofOasian. — A genuine Celtic breakfast. — Clan stories and legends 
 )( the dislricL— " No fool like an old fool" 81 
 
 CHAPTER VL 
 
 Another Journey to the Illghland.s.— A deliglitful residence.- Scenery of Loch 
 Shin. — Memorials of the barbarism of our ancestors fast disappearing.— Charms 
 and love-fillers.— Celtic theory of dreaming. — A congenial companion. — Luxury 
 of seeing one's self in print.— A suit of tartan inconslslent wl'.h a knowledge of 
 Ga«>lic.— Aij lntero«tin'.( excursion.— .\ «ad story in a solitary valley.— The 
 salmon leaj — A lodge In the wilderness. — A sublime p^em ^really <liiiimged
 
 CONTENTS. IX 
 
 PtOB 
 
 In the reading.— Homeward bound. — A story thirty miles long suddenly 
 broken off. — Niglit amons strangers. — Oomarty. — Tho end of the righteous. — 
 Further desolation.'* of death.— fJliinpsesof the past. — Witch-burning. — Tales of 
 Culloden 1<)2 
 
 CHAPTER VII. 
 
 The subscription school and its schoolmasters. — Rory Shingles' Cave.— A wild, 
 half-savage life. — A new friend. — Intiamniability of shale due to tlie animal 
 substance it contains. — Evils of leadership. — A serious scrape. — Discipline of a 
 wholesome lesson. — The new schoolmaster. — Curious revelations of arithmetic 
 and copy-books. — Increased warmth of the water in windy days accounted for. 
 — A test poem. — Offences and punishments. — Abrupt termination of my school 
 education. — A pasquinade. — A broken circle of companions. — Wise plans in- 
 terrupted. — Johnstone, the old forty-two man. — A desperate enterprise success- 
 ful.— The old soldier's difficulties 1 23 
 
 CHAPTER VIII. 
 
 Choice of a profession. — Work in the Cromarty quarries. — Dreams of a hermit 
 life not restricted to poets. — Nobility of toil. — Varieties of the quarry limestone. 
 —A taste for the beauties of natural scenery a never-failing spring of delight. 
 —Mental depression consequent upon physical fatigue. — Instances of great in- 
 sensibility to personal danger.— Drinking usages of the profession.— Temptation 
 overcome.— Organisms of the lias. — Use of spent thunderbolts. — Fossil wonders 
 »f the eathi ; lias.— An important discovery not followed up.— Journey into the 
 lighlands,— the old shepherd's vision. — Forest of native Scotch pine. — A new 
 <cquaiDtance. — Moonlit exhibitions of natural scenery 144 
 
 CHAPTER IX. 
 
 I aon Side.— A midnight hour.— Gillie-Christ. — Spectral appearance m the 
 Jiurchyard.— The poor maniac— Origin of the soul. — Traditionary stories. — 
 •Sighland character.— The m.aniac's quarrel with her husband.— Something pe- 
 culiarly unwholesome in the society of a sirong-minded maniac. — Her anec- 
 dotes of a brother.— A specimen of barrack-life.— A new school.— Professional 
 eharacteristics -Bothy life of the North-country masons 169
 
 CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER X. 
 
 ntc.-esting objects around CononSide. — The poetic mood. — The accomplishment 
 of verse distinct from the poetic faculty. — Stanzas. — Unio .Marg-nritifcrus, and 
 the formation of pearls. — Bathing in the haunted pools of Conou. — Superstition 
 has her figures as certainly as poesy. — The ruined chapel in the woods. — A dark 
 rivulet and its trout. — Curious property of Flounders. — Ubellula. — Different 
 stages of the animal creation. — Human contrivances anticipated in both animal 
 and vegetable nature. — Jock, the story-teller of the barracks. — The faculty for 
 extemporary fabrication a peculiarity of a rude society. — Musings. — Verses to 
 the Cunon !90 
 
 CHAPTER XI. 
 
 rhe young painter's home. — Symbolism of ancient Celtic sculpture. — " Poor lame 
 Danie." — Barrack-life again. — The conglomerate deposits of Conon. — Goblin 
 of Craighouse. — Highlanders of the border districts inferior to those of the in- 
 terior. — Superstition natural to a state of failing health. — Disastrous effects of 
 the large farm system on the people of tho agricultural districts. — Study of the 
 old Scotch poets. — Alleged superiority of tho old Greek and Roman writers 
 accounted for 310 
 
 CHAPTER XTI. 
 
 DIsiiBfrous consequences to the mechanic of being an inferior workman.— My 
 friend of tlie Doocot Cave. — A perilous adventure. — I.udicrous expedient to fix 
 a boundary-stone.— Click Clack, the Carter. — Unique features of the metamoi* 
 phic system. — Recession of the shore of Loch Maree.— Music on tho wulurs.— 
 Island Miirce. — Comforts of n barr.ack.— Ilotno of a Highlander. — "Without 
 Gaellcin Gairloch." — Kffccl of a potato famine.— Disparity among people of 
 contiguous districts due to a mixture of rncos.— Discrepancy In the appearance 
 of the i»xi% on the west coast of Scotland.— Gaelic Thinking in Scripture Eng- 
 lish 239
 
 CONTENTS. » 
 
 CHAPTER XIII. 
 
 7AOK 
 
 A terra r'ncog'nttrt.— Contentment sometimes rather a vice than a virtue.— A kc- 
 nius.— A grave difference between porridge with, and porridge without milk. 
 —Relative powers of fairies and ice to walk off with great stones.— Flora of 
 Gairloch —Law of increase in the animal and vegetable world,— the same ap- 
 plies to mnn.— View of the western islands.— Differences between the produc- 
 tions of the eastern and western coasts of Scotland.— Submarine scenery.— 
 Primitive arts of uncultivated districts. — Gloomy prospects of the cotters,— their 
 Celtic blood not the only cause of their indolence.— A resurrectionist.— Sabbaths 
 In Flowerdale. — Poverty of the Highlanders 2.''* 
 
 CHAPTEE XIV. 
 
 A sad Accident.— Belief in a particular Providence natural to the mind.— Tho 
 last eagle of Cromarty Hill.— The ancient records of geology confirmed by the 
 present extinction of animal species on the globe.— Resolve to seek my fortune 
 among the stone-cutters of Edinburgh.— Scenery of the Frith of Forth.— Distant 
 view of the Scottish capital.— .\n unfortunate patrimony.— Edinburgh a city 
 of the past and present.—" A Highlander newly come to Scotland."— A culti- 
 vated and fenced country less beloved by a people than a wild, open one.— The 
 carboniferous system,— Visions of science.— Serfdom in the coal districts. — 
 Collier women of Niddry.— The democratic watchword " Liberty and Equality" 
 fllulty in its phlosophy.— Moral degradation in the environs of Edinburgh.— 
 My lodjjmg '^ 
 
 CHAPTER XV. 
 
 Disaffection toward religious establishments among the working-men of Scotland. 
 —My fellow-Ic/isers.— Irreligion among the masons.- Family worship estab- 
 lished in our cottage.— Habits of dissipation among the masons.— The province 
 of intelligence in reforming the morals.— The nobler virtues unknown to black- 
 guards.— Charles the hero of our part^ —Evil effect of the practice of promis- 
 cuous imprisonment, — Intolerance of new sects. — Strike among the masons. — 
 Scene in a public house.— Human nature a difficult problem. — Evil.^ of strikes. 
 — The self-conceit of the young a wise provision. — " Old .Vlie, llie witch," and 
 • Davie, the apprentice." — A city playhouse 3U^
 
 XII CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER XVI. 
 
 PAQI 
 
 A great fire in Ediaburtch. — Speciai visitations of heaven difficult to be deter- 
 mined. — Dr. M'Cric. — .My reading and Rambles. — JVoj; Ambrosiana. — We mi- 
 derstand an author the better for knowing how lie looks. — Quit Edinburgh for 
 Cromarty.— Superstilioii of sailors. — Stanzas written at sea. — Reflections on the 
 condition of the lower classes, — causes of their degradation on the increase. — 
 Renewed acquaintance with my friend at Doocot. — Man had no responsible 
 predecessor on earth.— Intellectual superiority of the scholar over the work- 
 ing-man not so great as has been supposed 333 
 
 CHAPTER XVII. 
 
 My religious impressions, — Powerlessness of mere speculative theology. — Con- 
 vinced that the "Word made flesh"' is the central object of the Christian sys- 
 tem, — importance of this belief. — Adaptation of the scheme of redemption to 
 the heart of man,— practical power of this principle.— Teachings of geology on 
 the doctrine of the union of two natures in Christ.— Kailing health.— Stanzas. 
 -Convalescence .—Sketches of a gipsy party 3S1 
 
 CHAPTER XVIII. 
 
 S new branch of employment.— Observations on the floras of KlrkmiclitBl,— 
 their bearing on the development hypothesis — An^\is, the idiot of Nigg. — 
 Jock Cordon, the imbecile of Cromarty, —their rivalsliip, and its issue.— An 
 original theory of the mind.— The ministers of Cromarty.— Meeting with Mr. 
 Stewart,— our subsequent intimacy.— His manner of preaching , fK 
 
 CHAPTER XIX. 
 
 Ret out to seek omployment lit Invcrnes.s.— Interview with the p.irish rainistet.— 
 The sort of patronage which loiters of introduclion procure.— Planning to Ret 
 omployment.— Rolli vorMO mid old I'.iiglisli fail mo. — A Jilted bridegroom.— 
 The Osnrs of In vorne«».— Criticism on the iniigistrnles.- DiMermino lo piililish 
 » voliimnof poemn.— Dealli of my uncle James, and of my friend William Rom. 31H
 
 CONTENTS. XU; 
 
 CHAPTER XX. 
 
 PA OB 
 
 Ptsrace to my volume of versp. — Write for the Courier on the herring fishery, — 
 cxiracts. — Reception of my verses by the critics. — ^A near criticism. — A severe 
 attai,K from an itinerant elocutionist,— the lecturer barely escapes a drubbing. 
 — A generous critique from Edinburgh. — My circle of friends become consider- 
 ably enlarged. — Interview with Dr. Baird. — Other literary enterprises. — The 
 error of forsaking an honest calling. — An interesting group of literary ladies. 
 Teu (Tesprit on a young naval oliiuer 411 
 
 CHAPTER XXI. 
 
 Laid wastes of Culbin. — Peculiarities of the sub-aerial formation. — Great age of 
 ,be globe,— the Scriptures do not fix its antiquity.— Tremendous slorm on the 
 Hill of Cromarty,— extraordinary character of the scene.- Origin of Scottish 
 mosses. — Molusca of the Shandwick lias. — Dissection of a loligo. — The oulitic 
 and lias deposits.— Organism of the second age of vertebrate existence iil 
 
 CHAPTER XXII 
 
 The Baptist cause at Cromarty. — Opposition to the Catholic Relief Bill. — Trouble 
 in the parish, — a dire ecclesiastical dispute. — Approach of the cholera ^Our 
 Barrier Sanitaire measure. — The virtues of the smoke of sulphur and chloride 
 tested, — fumigation of the Inverness politicians. — Ravages of the pestilence. — 
 A time of peace favorable to the growth of opinion. — The Revolution in France, 
 ^reception of the news by the crew of a French lugger. — Effects of the Reform 
 Bill on the politics of Cromarty. — Beginning and ending of my mimicipal 
 Rareer tU 
 
 CHAPTER XXITI. 
 
 iSTcnlngs with the ladies. — A pretty young lady and " the Cromarty poet-"— A 
 lovely apparition. — The propriety of conversing privately with an operative 
 mason. — A dream maiden displa !ed by a real one. — Thoughts of a home in the
 
 XIV CONTENTS. 
 
 backwoods 01 America. — The business of the newspaper editor not always an 
 independent one. — A special providence,— employed as accounlant of the 
 Branch Bank. The ill-condition of the laboring classes often overdrawn. — Vo\'" 
 age to Edinburgh, — object of the journey. — My slay at Linlithgow.— Organisms 
 of the mountain limestone. — Ketiirn to Cromarty. — Comparative educational 
 advantages of the mechanic and the clerk. — Reception of my traditional vol- 
 ume. — The biink proves an admirable school, suited to cultivate a shrewd com- 
 Bon sense. — My bridal excursion. — Cathedral of Elgm.— Return to Cromarty. 
 
 •— Ijisiizas.. ill 
 
 CHAPTER XXIV. 
 
 Contributions to the " Border Tales." — The reward of " pains-taking research."— 
 Robert Chambers and his journal. — Ichlhyolitic deposits of the old red sand- 
 stone, — these have no representative among recent fishes.— Mr. Dinkefs alleged 
 restoration of the Cephalaspcans disproved. — Cheiracanthus and Chcirolcpsis, 
 — Evening excursions to Moray Frith. — Triumph of the Liberals over Presby- 
 terial bigotry. — An ability of efBcient squabbling proved to be a very market- 
 able one.— Memoir of William Forsyth.— .\ sad bereavement.— Stanzas 4S9 
 
 CHAPTER XXV. 
 
 The voluntary controversy. — My uncles become .''ecoders. — Sympathy with the 
 establishment— Critical position of the Church, — it is defended in a letter to 
 Lord Brougham,— great success of the pamphlet.— Story of the "Deserted 
 Church." — Become editor of the IVitness, — a non-intrusion paper. — Oratory of 
 Dr. Chalmers,- great orators imperfectly represented in their written speeches. 
 —Anecdotes of Dr. Chalmers.— Brief history of a friend.— Quit Cromarty. — Buo- 
 I of tbo WjtjiMa.— Reflections on the past >lt
 
 SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS.
 
 MY 
 
 SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 OR, 
 
 THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 " Ye gentlemen of Ensland 
 Who live at home at ease, 
 
 O, little do you think upon 
 The dangers of tlie seas." 
 
 Old Sono. 
 
 Rather more than eighty years ago, a stout little boy, in his 
 sixth or seventh year, was despatched from an old-fashioned 
 farm-house in the upper part of the parish of Cromarty, to 
 drown a litter of puppies in an adjacent pond. The commis- 
 sion seemed to be not in the least congenial. He sat down 
 beside the pool, and began to cry over his charge ; and finally, 
 after wasting some time in a paroxysm of indecision and sor- 
 row, instead of committing the puppies to the water, he tucked 
 them up in his little kilt, and set out by a blind pathway 
 which went winding through the stunted heath of the dreary 
 Maolbuoy Common, in a direction opposite to that of the farm 
 house, — his home for the two previous twelvemonths. After 
 some doubtful wandering on the waste, he succeeded in reach- 
 ing, before nightfall, the neighbouring seaport town, and pre- 
 sented himself laden with his charge, at his mother's door.
 
 2 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 The poor woman, — a sailor's widow, in very humble circura 
 stances, — raised her hands in astonishment : " O, my unlucky 
 boy," she exclaimed, " what's this ? — what brings you here 1" 
 *' The little doggies, mither," tSi.i the boy ; " I couldna drown 
 the little doggies ; and I took them to you." What after- 
 wards befell the " little doggies," I know not ; but trivial as 
 the incident may seem, it exercised a marked influence on che 
 circumstances and destiny of at least two generations of crea. 
 tures higher in the scale than themselves. The boy, as he 
 stubbornly refused to return to the farm-house, had to be sent 
 on shipboard, agreeably to his wish, as a cabin-boy ; and the 
 writer of these chapters was born, in consequence, a sailor's 
 son, and was rendered, as early as his fifth year, mainly de- 
 pendent for his support on the sedulously plied but indiflTcr- 
 ently remunerated labors of his only surviving parent at the 
 time, a sailor's Avidow. 
 
 The little boy of the farm-house was descended from a long 
 line of seafaring men, — skilful and adventurous sailors, — 
 some of whom had coasted along the Scottish shores as early 
 as the times of Sir Andrew Wood and the " bold Bartons," 
 and mayhap helped to man that " verrie monstrous schippe 
 the Great Michael," that " cumbered all Scotland to get her to 
 sea." They had taken as naturally to the water as the New- 
 foundland dog or the duckling. That waste of life which is 
 always so great in the naval profession had been more than 
 usually so in the generation just passed awaJ^ Of the boy's 
 two uncles, one had sailed around the world with Anson, and 
 assisted in burning Paita, and in boarding the Manilla gal- 
 leon ; but on reaching the English coast he mysteriously dis- 
 appeared, and was never more heard of. The other uncle, a 
 reniarkaUly handsome and jwwerful man, — or, to borrow the 
 homely but not inexpressive language in which I have heard 
 him descril)ed, " as pretty a fellow as ever stepped in shoe- 
 leather," — perished at sea in a storm ; and several years after, 
 the hoy's father, when entering the Frith of Cromarty, was 
 struck overl)oard, during a sudden gust, by the boom of his 
 vessel, and, apparently stunned by the blow, never rose again.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 3 
 
 Shortly after, in the hope of securing her son from what 
 seemed to be the hereditary fate, his mother had committed 
 the boy to the charge of a sister, married to a former of the 
 parish, and now the mistress of the farm-house of Ardavell ; 
 but the family death was not to be so avoided ; and the ar 
 rangement terminated, as has been seen, in the transaction 
 beside the pond. 
 
 In course of time the sailor boy, despite of hardship and 
 rough usage, grew up into a singularly robust and active man ; 
 not above the middle size. — for his height never exceeded 
 five feet eight inches, — but broad-shouldered, deep-chested, 
 strong-limbed, and so compact of bone and muscle, that in a 
 ship of the line, in which he afterwards sailed, there was not, 
 among five hundred able-bodied seamen, a man who could lift 
 so great a weight, or grapple with him on equal terms. His 
 education had been but indifferently cared for at home ; he 
 had, however, been taught to read by a female cousin, a niece 
 of his mother's, who, like her too, was both the daughter and 
 the widow of a sailor ; and for his cousin's only child, a girl 
 somewhat younger than himself, he had contracted a boyish 
 affection, which in a stronger form continued to retain possess- 
 ion of him after he grew up. In the leisure thrown on his 
 hands in long Indian and Chinese voyages, he learned to write ; 
 and profited so much by the instruction of a comrade, an in- 
 telligent and warm-hearted though reckless Irishman, that 
 he became skilful enough to keep a log-book, and to take a 
 reckoning with the necessary correctness, — accomplishments 
 far from common at the time among ordinary sailors. He 
 formed, too, a taste for reading. The recollection of his 
 cousin's daughter may have influenced him, but he commenced 
 life with a determination to rise in it, — made his first money 
 by storing up instead of drinking his grog, — and, as was com- 
 mon in those times, drove a little trade with the natives of 
 foi'eign parts, in articles of curiosity and vertu, for which, I sus- 
 pect, the custom-house dues were not always paid. With all 
 his Scotch prudence, however, and with much kindliness of 
 heart and placidity of temper, there was some wild blood in his
 
 4 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 veins, derived, mayhap, from one or two buccaneering ances 
 tors, that, when excited beyond the endurance point, became 
 sufficiently formidable ; and which, on at least one occasion, 
 interfered very considerably with his plans and prospects. 
 
 On a protracted and tedious voyage in a large East India, 
 man, he had, with the rest of the crew, been subjected to 
 harsh usage by a stern, capricious captain ; but, secure of re- 
 lief on reaching port, he had borne uncomplainingly with it 
 all. His comrade and quondam teacher the Irishman was, 
 however, less patient ; and for remonstrating with the tyrant, 
 as one of a deputation of the seamen, in what was deemed a 
 mutinous spirit, he was laid hold of, and was in the course of 
 being bound down to the deck under a tropical sun, when his 
 quieter comrade, with his blood now heated to the boiling 
 point, stepped aft, and with apparent calmness re-stated the 
 grievance. The captain drew a loaded pistol from his belt ; 
 the sailor struck up his hand ; and, as the bullet whistled 
 through the rigging above, he grappled with him, and dis- 
 armed him in a trice. The crew rose, and in a few minutes 
 the ship was all their own. But having failed to calculate on 
 such a result, they knew not wliat to do with their charge ; 
 and, acting under the advice of their new leader, who felt to 
 the full the embarrassing nature of the position, they were con- 
 tent simply to demand the redress of their grievances as their 
 terms of surrender ; when, untowardly for their claims, a ship 
 of war hove in sight, much in want of men, and, bearing down 
 on the Indiaman, the mutiny was at once suppressed, and the 
 leading mutineers sent aboard the armed vessel, accompanied 
 by a grave charge, and the worst possible of characters. Lucki- 
 ly for them, however, and especially luckily for the Irishman 
 and his friend, the war-ship was so weakened by scurvy, at 
 that time the untamed pest of the navy, that scarce two dozen 
 of her crew could do duty aloft. A fierce tropical tempest, 
 too, which broke out not long after, j)leaded powerfully in 
 their fiivor ; and the ailhir terminated in the ultimate pro- 
 motion of the Iriishman to the office of ship-schoolmaister, and 
 pf his Scotch comrjide to the captaincy of the foretop.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 5 
 
 My narrative abides with the latter. He remained for seve- 
 ral years aboard men-of-war, and, though not much in love 
 with the service, did his duty in both storm and battle. He 
 served in the action off the Dogger-Bank, — one of the last 
 naval engagements fought ere the manoeuvre of breaking the 
 line gave to British valor its due superiority, by rendering 
 all our great sea-battles decisive; and a comrade who sail- 
 ed in the same vessel, and from whom, w hen a boy, I have re- 
 ceived kindness for my fixther's sake, has told me that, their 
 ship being but indifferently manned at the time, and the ex- 
 traordinary personal strength and activity of his friend well 
 known, he had a station assigned him at his gun against two 
 of the crew, and that during the action he actually outwrought 
 them both. At length, however, the enemy drifted to leeward 
 to refit ; and when set to repair the gashed and severed rig- 
 ging, such was his state of exhaustion, in consequence of the 
 previous overstrain on every nerve and muscle, that he had 
 scarce vigor enough left to raise the marlinspike employed 
 In the work to the level of his face. Suddenly, when in this 
 condition, a signal passed along the line, that the Dutch fleet, 
 already refitted, was hearing down to renew the engagement. 
 A thrill like that of an electric shock passed through the frame 
 of the exhausted sailor ; his fatigue at once left him ; and, vig- 
 orous and strong as when the action first began, he found 
 himself able, as before, to run out against his tw^o comrades 
 the one side of a four-and-twenty pounder. The instance is 
 a curious one of the influence of that " spirit" which, accord- 
 ing to the Wise King, enables a man to " sustain his infir- 
 mity.' 
 
 It may be well not to inquire too curiously regarding the 
 mode in which this effective sailor quitted the navy. The 
 X)untry had borrowed his services without consulting his will ; 
 and he, I suspect, reclaimed them on his own behalf without 
 first asking leave. I have been told by my mother that he 
 found the navy very intolerable ; the mutiny at the Nore had 
 not yet meliorated the service to the common sailor. Among 
 other hardships, he had been oftener than once under not only
 
 6 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 very harsh, but also very incompetent officers ; and on one 
 occasion, after toiling on the fore-yard in a violent night-squall, 
 with some of the best seamen aboard, in fruitless attempts to 
 furl up the sail, he had to descend, cap in hand, at the risk of 
 a flogging, and humbly implore the boy-lieutenant in charge 
 that he should order the vessel's head to be laid in a certain 
 direction. Luckily for him, the advice was taken by the 
 young gentlemen, and in a few minutes the sail was furled. 
 He left his ship one fine morning, attired in his best, and hav- 
 ing on his head a three-cornered hat, with tufts of lace at the 
 corners, which I well remember, from the circumstance that 
 it had long after to perform an important part in certain boy- 
 ish masquerades at Christmas and the New Year ; and as he 
 had taken effective precautions for being reported missing in 
 the evening, he got clear off. 
 
 Of some of the after-events of his life, I retain such mere 
 fragmentary recollections, dissociated from date and locality, 
 as might be most readily seized on by the imagination of a 
 child. At one time, when engaged in one of his Indian voy- 
 ages, he was stationed during the night, accompanied by but 
 a single comrade, in a small open boat, near one of the minor 
 mouths of the Ganges ; and he had just fallen asleep on the 
 beams, when he was suddenly awakened by a violent motion, 
 as if his skiff were capsizing. Starting up, he saw in the im- 
 perfect light, a huge tiger, that had swam, apparently, from the 
 neighboring jungle, in the act of boarding the boat. So much 
 was he taken al}ack, that though a loaded musket lay beside 
 Aim, it was one of the loose beams, or foot-spars, used as ful- 
 erums for the feet in rowing, that he laid hold of as a weapon ; 
 hut such was the blow he dealt to the paws of the creature, as 
 they rested on the gunwale, that it dropped off with a tremen 
 dous snarl, and he saw it no more. On another occasion, ht 
 was one of three men sent with despatches to some hidian port 
 in a boat, which, oversetting in the open sea in a squall, left 
 them for the greater part of three days only its upturned bot- 
 tom for tlu'ir rosting-phice. And so f liirkly, during that tiino, 
 did Uie sharlts congregate around them, that ihougii a keg of
 
 OR, THE STORY OP MY EDUCATION. 7 
 
 rum, part of the boat's stores, floated for the first two days 
 within a few yards of them, and they had neither meat noi 
 drink, none of them, though they all swam well, dared attempt 
 regaining it. They were at length relieved by a Spanish 
 vessel, and treated with such kindness, that the subject of my 
 narrative used ever after to speak well of the Spaniards, as a 
 generous people, destined ultimately to rise. He was at one 
 time so reduced by scurvy, in a vessel half of whose crew had 
 been carried off by the disease, that, though still able to do 
 duty on the tops, the pressure of his finger left for several 
 seconds a dent in his thigh, as if the muscular flesh had become 
 of the consistency of dough. At another time, when over- 
 taken in a small vessel by a protracted tempest, in which " for 
 many days neither sun nor moon appeared," he continued to 
 retain his hold of the helm for twelve hours after every other 
 man aboard was utterly prostrated and down, and succeeded, 
 in consequence, in weathering the storm for them all. And 
 after his death, a nephew of my mother's, a young man who 
 had served his apprenticeship under him, was treated with 
 great kindness on the Spanish Main, for his sake, by a West 
 Indian captain, whose ship and crew he had saved, as the 
 captain told the lad, by boarding them in a storm, at immi- 
 nent risk to himself, and working their vessel into port, when, 
 in circumstances of similar exhaustion, they were drifting full 
 upon an iron-bound shore. Many of my other recollections of 
 this manly sailor are equally fragmentary in their character ; 
 but there is a distinct bit of picture in them all, that strongly 
 impressed the boyish fancy. 
 
 When not much turned of thirty, the sailor returned to nis 
 native town, with money enough, hardly earned and carefully 
 kept, to buy a fine, large sloop, with which he engaged in the 
 coasting trade ; and shortly after he married his cousin's daugh- 
 ter. He found his cousin, who had supported herself in her 
 widowhood by teaching school, residing in a dingy, old 
 fashioned house, three rooms in length, but with the windows 
 of its second story half-buried in the eaves, that had been 
 left her by their mutual grandfather, old John Feddes, one cf
 
 8 MY SCHOOL AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 the last of the buccaneers. It had been built, I have every 
 reason to believe, with Spanish gold ; not, however, with a 
 great deal of it, for, notwithstanding its six rooms, it was a 
 rather humble erection, and had now fallen greatly into dis- 
 repair. It was fitted up, however, with some of the sailor's 
 money, and after his marriage, became his home — a home 
 rendered all the happier by the presence of his cousin, now 
 rising in years, and who, during her long widowhood, had 
 sought and found consolations amid her troubles and privl^ 
 tions, where it was surest to be found. She was a meek- 
 spirited, sincerely pious woman, and the sailor during his more 
 distant voyages — for he sometimes traded with ports of the 
 Baltic on the one hand, and with those of Ireland and the 
 south of England on the other — had the comfort of knowing 
 that his wife, who had fallen into a state of health chronically 
 delicate, was sedulously tended and cared for by a devoted 
 mother. The happiness which he would have otherwise en- 
 joyed was, however, marred in some degree by his wife's 
 great delicacy of constitution, and ultimately blighted by two 
 unhappy accidents. 
 
 He had not lost the nature which had been evinced at an 
 early age beside the pond : for a man who had otlen looked 
 death in the face, he had remained nicely tender of human life, 
 and had often hazarded his own in preserving that of others ; 
 and when accompanied, on one occasion, by tiis wife and her 
 mother to his vessel, just previous to sailing, he had unfortu- 
 nately to exert himself in her presence, in behalf of one of his 
 seamen, in a way tliat gave her constitution a shock from which 
 it never recovered. A clear, frosty, moonlight evening had 
 set in ; the pier-head was glistening with new-formed ice, and 
 one of the sailors, when engaged in casting over a haulser 
 which he had just loosed, missed footing on the treacherous 
 margin, and fell into the sea. The master knew his man 
 could not swim ; a powerful seaward tide sweeps past the place 
 with the first hours of ebb ; there was not a moment to he 
 lost; and, hastily throwing off his heavy great-ooat, he plunged 
 after him, and in an instant ihe strong (Minrcnt swept them both
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION; 9 
 
 ort of sight. He succeeded, however, in laying hold of the 
 half-drowned man, and striking with him from out.the peril 
 ous tide-way into an eddy, with a Herculean effort he regained 
 the quay. On reaching it, however, his wife lay insensible in 
 the arms of her mother ; and as she was at the time in the de- 
 licate condition incidental to married women, the natural con- 
 sequence followed, and she never recovered the shock, but lin- 
 gered for more than a twelvemonth, the mere shadow of hei 
 former self; when a second event, as untoward as the first, too 
 violently shook the fast-ebbing sands, and precipitated her dis- 
 solution. 
 
 A prolonged tempest from the stormy north-east, had swept 
 the Moray Frith of its shipping, and congregated the storm- 
 bound vessels by scores in the noble harbor of Cromarty, 
 when the wind chopped suddenly round, and they all set out 
 to sea, the sloop of the master among the rest. The other 
 vessels kept the open Frith ; but the master, thoroughly ac- 
 quainted with its navigation, and in the belief that the change 
 of wind was but temporary, went on hugging the land on the 
 weather side, till, as he had anticipated, the breeze set full into 
 the old quarter, and increased into a gale. And then, when 
 all the rest of the fleet had no other choice left them than just 
 to scud back again, he struck out into the Frith in a long tack, 
 and, doubling Kinnaird's Head and the dreaded Buehan Ness, 
 succeeded in making good his voyage south. Next morning, 
 the wind-bound vessels were crowding the harbor of refuge 
 as before, and only his sloop was missing. The first war of 
 the French Revolution had broken out at the time ; it was 
 known there were several French privateers hovering on the 
 coast, and the report went abroad that the missing sloop had 
 been captured by the French. There was a weather-brained 
 tailor in the neighborhood, who used to do very odd things, 
 especially, it was said, when the moon was at the full, and 
 whom the writer remembers from the circumstance that ho 
 fabricated for him his first jacket, and that, though he suc« 
 ceeded in sewing on one sleeve to the hole at the shoulder 
 where it ^ught to be, he committed the slight mistake of sew
 
 IC MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ing on the other sleeve to one of the pock«;t holes. Toot An 
 drew Fern had heard that his townsman's sloop had been cap- 
 tured by a privateer, and fidgety with impatience till he had 
 communicated the intelligence where he thought it would tell 
 most effectively, he called on the master's wife, to ask whether 
 she had not heard that all the wind-bound vessels had got back 
 again save the master's, and to wonder no one had yet told 
 her that if his had not got back, it was simply because it had 
 been taken by the French. The tailor's communication told 
 more powerfully than he could have anticipated : in less than 
 a week after, the master's wife was dead ; and long ere her 
 husband's return, she was lying in the quiet family burying- 
 place, in which — so heavy were the drafts made by accident 
 and violent death on the family — the remains of none of the male 
 members had been deposited for more than a hundred ye<ars. 
 The mother, now left, by the death of her daughter, to a 
 dreary solitude, sought to relieve its tedium, during the ab- 
 sence of her son-in-law when on his frequent voyages, by keep- 
 ing, as she had done ere his return from foreign parts, an hum- 
 ble school. It was attended by two little girls, the children of 
 a distant relation but very dear friend, the wife of a tradesman 
 of the place — a woman, like herself, of sincere though unpre- 
 tending piety. Their similarity of character in this respect 
 could hardly be traced to their common ancestor. He was 
 the last curate of the neighboring parish of Nigg; and, though 
 not one of those intolerant Episcopalian ministers that succeed- 
 ed in rendering their church thoroughly hateful to the Scot- 
 tish people — for he was a simple, easy man, of much good na- 
 ture — he was, if tradition .speaks true, as little religious as any 
 of them. In one of the earlier replies to that curious work, 
 *' Scotch Presbyterian Eloquence Displayed," I find a nonsen- 
 sical passage from one of the curate's sermons, given as a set- 
 off against the Presbyterian nonsense adduced by the other 
 side. "Mr. James M'Kenzie, curate of Nigg in Ross," saya 
 the writer, "descril)iiig eternity to his parishioners, told them 
 that in that state they would l)c immortalized, so that nothing 
 rould hurt them ; a slash of abroad sword could not hurt you.
 
 OK, THE STORF OF MY EDUCATION. 11 
 
 saith he ; nay, a cannon-ball would play but haff on you." 
 Most of the curate's descendants were staunch Presbyterians, 
 and animated by a greatly stronger spirit than his ; and there 
 were none of them staunchcr in their Prcsbyterianism than 
 the two elderly women who counted kin from him in the 
 fourth degree, and who, on the basis of a common faith, had 
 become attached friends. The little girls were great favorites 
 with the schoolmistress ; and when, as she rose in years, her 
 health began to fail, the elder of the two removed from her 
 mother's house, to live with and take care of her ; and the 
 younger, who was now shooting up into a pretty young woman, 
 used, as before, to pass much of her time with her sister and 
 fier old mistress. 
 
 Meanwhile the shipmaster was thriving. He purchased a 
 site for a house beside that of his buccaneering grandfather, 
 and built for himself and his aged relative a respectable dwell- 
 ing, which cost him about four hundred pounds, and entitled 
 his son, the writer, to exercise the franchise, on the passing, 
 considerably more than thirty years after, of the Reform Bill. 
 The new house was, however, never to be inhabited by its 
 builder ; for, ere it was fully finished, he was overtaken by 
 ft sad calamity, that, to a man of less energy and determina- 
 tion, would have been ruin, and in consequence of which he 
 had to content himself with the old house as before, and al- 
 most to begin the world anew. I have now reached a point in 
 my narrative at which, from my connection with the two little 
 girls, — both of whom still live in the somewhat altered 
 character of women far advanced in life, — I can be as minute 
 in its details as I please ; and the details of the misadventure 
 which stripped the shipmaster of the earnings of long years 
 of carefulness and toil, blended as they are with what an old 
 critic might term a curious machinery of the supernatural, 
 seem not unworthy of being given unabridged. 
 
 Early in November 1797, two vessels — the one a smack 
 
 in the London and Inverness trade, the other the master's 
 
 square-rigged sloop — lay wind-bound for a few days on their 
 
 passage north, in the port of Peterhead. The weather, which 
 
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 12 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 had been stormy and unsettled, moderated toward the even- 
 ing of the fifth day of their detention ; and the wind choj> 
 ping suddenly into the east, both vessels loosed from their 
 moorings, and, as a rather gloomy day was passing into «\ 
 still gloomier night, they bore out to sea. The breeze soon 
 freshened into a gale ; the gale swelled into a hurricane, 
 accompanied by a thick snow-storm ; and when, early next 
 morning, the smack opened the Frith, she was staggering un 
 ier her storm-jib, and a main-sail reefed to the cross. What 
 
 ver wind may blow, there is always shelter within the Su 
 tors; and she was soon riding at anchor within the road- 
 stead ; but she had entered the bay alone ; and when day 
 broke, and for a brief interval the driving snow-rack cleared 
 up toward the east, no second sail appeared in the . offing. 
 " Poor Miller !" exclaimed the master of the smack ; " if he 
 does not enter the Frith ere an hour, he will never enter it at 
 all. Good sound vessel, and better sailor never stepped be- 
 tween stem and stern ; but last night has, I fear, been too 
 much for him. He should have been here long ere now." 
 Tlie hour passed ; the day itself wore heavily away in gloom 
 and tempest ; and as not only the master, but also all the crew 
 of the sloop, were natives of the place, groupes of the town's 
 folks might be seen, so long as the daylight lasted, looking 
 out into the storm from the salient points of the old coast-line 
 that, rising immediately behind the houses, commands the 
 Frith. But the sloop came not, and before they had retired to 
 their homes, a second night had fallen, dark and tempestuous 
 as the first. 
 
 Ere morning the weather moderated ; a keen frost bound 
 up the wind in its icy fetters ; and during the following day, 
 though a heavy swell continued to roll shorcwards between 
 the Sntors, and to send up its white foam liigh against tho 
 cliffs, the surface of the sea had become glassy and smooth. 
 But the day wore on and evening again fell ; and even the 
 most sanguine relinquished all hope of ever again seeing the 
 Bloop or her crew. There was grief in the master's dwelling, 
 
 -grief in no degree the less poignant from the circumstaiico
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 18 
 
 chat it was the tearless, uncomplaining grief of rigid old age. 
 Her two youthful friends and their mother watched with the 
 widow, now, as it seemed, left alone in the world. The town- 
 clock had struck the hour of midnight, and still she remained 
 as if fixed to her seat, absorl^ed in silent, stupefying sorrow, 
 when a heavy foot was heard pacing along the now silent street. 
 It passed, and anon returned ; ceased for a moment nearly op. 
 posit e the window ; then approached the door, where there 
 y?as a second pause ; and then there succeeded a faltering 
 knock, that struck on the very hearts of the inmates within. 
 One of the girls sprang up, and on undoing the bolt, shrieked 
 out, as the door fell open, " O, mistress, here is Jack Grant the 
 mate !" Jack, a tali, powerful seaman, but apparently in a 
 state of utter exhaustion, staggered, rather than walked in, 
 and flung himself into a chair, " Jack," exclaimed the old 
 woman, seizing him convulsively by both his hands, " where'.«i 
 my cousin 1 — where's Hugh ?" " The master's safe and well," 
 said Jack ; " but the poor Friendship lies in spales on the bar 
 of Findhorn." " God be praised !" ejaculated the widow 
 " Let the gear go !" 
 
 I have often heard Jack's story related in Jack's own words, 
 at a period of life when repetition never tires ; but I am not 
 sure that I can do it the necessary justice now. " We left 
 Peterhead," he said, " with about half a cargo of coal ; for we 
 had lightened ship a day or two before ; and the gale freshen- 
 ed as the night came on. We made all tight, however ; and 
 though the snow-drift was so blinding in the thick of the show 
 er that I could scarce see my hand before me, and though it 
 soon began to blow great guns, we had given the land a good 
 offing, and the hurricane blew the right way. Just as we were 
 loosening from the quay, a poor young woman, much knocked 
 up, with a child in her arms, had come to the vessel's sido, 
 and begged hard of the master to take her aboard. She was 
 a soldier's wife, and was travelling to join her husband at Fort- 
 George ; but she was already worn out and penniless, she said ; 
 and now, as a snow-storm threatened to block up the roads, 
 she could neither stay where she was nor pursue her journey.
 
 14 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 Her infant, too, — she was sure, if she tried to force her way 
 through the hills, it would perish in the snow. The master, 
 though unwilling to cumber us with a passenger in such weath- 
 er, was induced, out of pity for the poor destitute creature, 
 to take her aboard. And she was now, with her child, all 
 alone, below in the cabin. I was stationed a-hcad on the out- 
 look beside the foresail horse ; the night had grown pitch dark ; 
 and the lamp in the binnacle threw just light enough through 
 the gray of the shower to show me the master at the helm. 
 He looked more anxious, I thought, than I had almost ever 
 seen him before, though I have been with him, mistress, in 
 very bad weather ; and all at once I saw he had got company, 
 and strange company too, for such a night ; there was a woman 
 moving round him, with a child in her arms. I could see her 
 as distinctly as I ever saw anything, — now on the one side, 
 now on the other, — at one time full in the light, at another 
 half lost in the darkness. That, I said to myself, must be the 
 soldier's wife and her child ; but how in the name of wonder 
 can the master allow a woman to come on deck in such a night 
 as this, when we ourselves have just enough ado to keep foot- 
 ing ! He takes no notice of her neither, but keeps looking 
 on, quite in his wont, at the binnacle. ' Master,' I said, step- 
 ping up to him, ' the woman had surely better go below.' 
 ' What woman. Jack V said he ; ' our passenger, j'ou may be 
 sure, is nowhere else.' I looked round, mistress, and found 
 he was quite alone, and that the companion-head was hasped 
 down. There came a cold sweat all over me. ' Jack,' said 
 !he master, ' the night is getting worse, and the roll of the 
 waves heightening every moment. I'm convinced, too, our 
 cargo is shifting. As the last sea struck us, I could hear the 
 coals rattle below ; and see how stiffly we heel to the larboard. 
 Say nothing, however, to the men, but have all your wits about 
 you ; and look, inoanwhile, to the 1>oatlacklc and the oars. 1 
 have seen a boat live in as bad a night as this.' As he spoke, 
 a blue light from above glimmered on the deck. We looked 
 up, and saw a dead-fire sticking to the cross-trees. ' it's al] 
 over with us now, master,' said I. ' Nay, map.' replied the
 
 OB, THE STORY OP MY EDUCATION". 16 
 
 master, ii. his easy, humorous way, which I always like well 
 enough except in bad weather, and then I see his humor is 
 served out like his extra grog, to keep up hearts that have 
 cause enough to get low, — ' Nay, man,' he said, ' we can't af- 
 ford to let your grandmother board us to-night. If you will 
 ensure me -igainst the shifting coal, I'll be your guarantee 
 against the dead-light. Why, it's as much a natural appear- 
 ance man, as a flash of lightning. Away to your berth, and 
 Keep up a good heart ; we can't be far from Covesea now, 
 where, when once past the Skerries, the swell will take off; 
 and then, in two short hours, we may be snug within the Su- 
 tors.' I had scarcely reached my berth a-head, mistress, when 
 a heavy sea struck us on the starboard quarter, almost throw- 
 ing us on our beam-ends. I could hear the rushing of the 
 coals below, as they settled on the larboard side ; and though 
 the master set us full before the wind, and gave instant orders 
 to lighten every stitch of sail, — and it was but little sail we had 
 at the time to lighten, — still the vessel did not rise, but lay un- 
 manageable as a log, with her gunwale in the water. On we 
 drifted, however, along the south coast, with little expectation 
 save that every other sea would send us to the bottom ; until, 
 in the first gray of the morning, we found ourselves among the 
 breakers of the terrible bar of Findhorn. And shortly after, 
 the poor Friendship took the ground right on the edge of the 
 quicksands, for she would neither stay nor wear ; and as she 
 beat hard against the bottom, the surf came rolling over half^ 
 mast high. 
 
 " Just as we struck," continued Jack, " the master made a 
 desperate effort to get into the cabin. The vessel couldn't 
 miss, we saw, to break up and fill ; and though there was little 
 hope of any of us ever setting foot ashore, he wished to give 
 the poor woman below a chance with the rest. All of us but 
 himself, mistress, had got up into the shrouds, and so could 
 pee round us a bit ; and he had just laid his hand on the 
 companion hasp to undo the door, when I saw a tremendous 
 sea coming rolling towards us like a moving wall, and shouted 
 on him to h Id fast. He sprang to the weather back-stay.
 
 16 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 and laid hold. The sea came tumbling on, and, breaking 
 fiill twenty feet over his head, buried him for a minute's space 
 in the foam. We thought we should never see him more ; 
 but when it cleared away, there was he still, with his iron gripe 
 on the stay, though the fearful wave had water-logged the 
 Friendship from bow to stern, and swept her companion-head 
 as cleanly off by the deck as if it had been cut with a saw. No 
 human aid could avail the poor woman and her baby. Master 
 could hear the terrible choaking noise of her dying agony right 
 under his feet, with but a two-inch plank between ; and the 
 sounds have haunted him ever since. But even had he suc- 
 ceeded in getting her on deck, she could not possibly have sur- 
 vived, mistress. For five long hours we clung to the rigging, 
 with the seas riding over us all the time like wild horses ; and 
 though we could see, through the snow drift and the spray, 
 crowds on the shore, and boats lying thick beside the pier, 
 none dared venture out to assist us, till near the close of the 
 day, when the wind fell with the falling tide, and we were 
 brought ashore, more dead than alive, by a volunteer crew 
 from the harbor. The unlucky Friendship began to break up 
 under us ere mid-day, and we saw the corpse of the drowned 
 woman, with the dead infant still in its arms, come floating out 
 through a hole in the side. But the surf soon tore mother and 
 child asunder, and we lost sight of them as they drifted away 
 to tlie west. Master would have crossed the Frith himself 
 this morning to I'clieve your mind, but being less worn out 
 than any of us, he thought it best to remain in charge of the 
 wreck." 
 
 Such, in effect, was the narrative of Jack Grant the mate. 
 The master, as I have said, had well nigh to {'omnience the 
 world anew, and was on the eve of selling his new house at a 
 disadvantage, in order to make up the sum necessary for pro- 
 viding himself with a new vessel, when a friend interjiosed and 
 advanced him tlu^talaiice required. He was assisted, too, b^ 
 B sister in Leith, who was in toK'rably comfortable circura- 
 stances; and so he got a new sloop, which, IIk )ugh not (juile equal 
 in size to the one he had last, was built wholly of oak, everjp
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. li 
 
 plank and beam of which he had superhitended in the laying 
 down, and a prime sailer to boot ; and so, though he had to 
 satisfy himself with the accommodation of the old domicile, 
 with its little rooms and its small windows, and to let the other 
 house to a tenant, he began to thrive again as before. Mean- 
 while his aged cousin was gradually sinking. The master was 
 absent on one of his linger voyages, and she too truly felt that 
 she could not survive till his return. She called to her bed- 
 side her two young friends, the sisters, who had been unwea- 
 ried in their attentions to her, and poured out her blessing on 
 .them ; first on the elder, and then on the younger. " But as 
 for you, Harriet," she added, addressing the latter, — " there 
 waits for you one of the best blessings of this world also, — the 
 blessing of a good husband ; you will be a gainer in the end, 
 even in this life, through your kindness to the poor childless 
 widow." The prophesy was a true one ; the old woman had 
 shrewdly marked where the eyes of her cousin had been fall- 
 ing of late ; and in about a twelvmonth after her death, her 
 young friend and pupil had become the master's wife. There 
 was a very considerable disparity between their ages, — the 
 master was forty -four, and his wife only eighteen, — but never 
 was there a happier marriage. The young wife was simple, 
 confiding,' and affectionate, and the master of a soft and genial 
 nature, with a large amount of buoyant humor about him, 
 and so equable in temper, that, during six years of wedded 
 life, his wife never saw him angry but once. I have heard her 
 speak of the exceptional instance, however, as too terrible to 
 be readily forgotten. 
 
 She had accompanied him on ship-board, during their first 
 year of married life, to the upper parts of the Cromarty Frith, 
 where his sloop was taking in a cargo of grain, and lay quietly 
 embayed within two hundred yards of the southern shore. 
 His mate had gone away for the night to the opposite side of 
 the bay, to visit his parents, who resided in that neighbor 
 hood ; and the remaining crew consisted of but two seamen, 
 both young and somewhat reckless men, and the ship-boy. 
 Taking the boy with them to keep the ship's boat afloat, and
 
 18 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 wait their return, the two sailors went ashore ancl, setting out 
 tor a distant public-house, remained there drinking till a late 
 hour. There was a bright moon overhead, but the evening 
 was chill and frosty ; and the boy, cold, tired, and half-over- 
 come b} sleep, after waiting on till past midnight, shoved off 
 the boat and, making his way to the vessel, got straightway 
 mto his hammock, and fell asleep. Shortly after, the two men 
 came to the shore, much the worse of liquor ; and, failing to 
 make themselves heard by the boy, they stripped off their 
 clothes, and, chilly as the night was, swam aboard. The mas- 
 ter and his wife had been for hours snug in their bed, when 
 they were awakened by the screams of the boy ; the drunken 
 men were unmercifully bastinading him with a rope's end 
 apiece ; and the master, hastily rising, had to interfere in his 
 behalf, and, with the air of a man who knew that remonstrance 
 in the circumstances would be of little avail, he sent them 
 both off to their hammocks. Scarcely, however, had he again 
 got into bed, when he was a second time aroused by the cries 
 of the boy, uttered on this occasion in the shrill tones of agony 
 and terror ; and, promptly springing up, now followed by his 
 wife, he found the two sailors again belaboring the boy, and 
 that one of them, in his blind fury, had laid hold of a rope-end, 
 armed, as is common on shipboard, with an iron thimble or 
 ring, and that every blow produced a wound. The poor boy 
 was streaming over with blood. The master, in the extremity 
 of his indignation, lost command of himself Rushing in, the 
 two men were in a moment dashed against the deck ; — they 
 seemed powerless in his hands as children ; and had not his 
 wife, although very unfit at the time for mingling in a fray, run 
 in and laid hold of him, — a movement which calmed hiin at 
 once, — it was her serious impression that, unarmed as he was, 
 ne would have killed them hoth upon the spot. There are, I 
 believe, few things more formidable than the unwonted auger 
 of a good-natured man.
 
 OR THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. tft 
 
 CHAPTER II. 
 
 "Three stormy nights and stormy days 
 We tossed upon the raging main; 
 And long we strove our bark to save, 
 But all our striving was in vain." 
 
 LrOWh. 
 
 I WAS born, the first child of this marriage, on the 10th day 
 of October, 1802, in the low, long house built by my great- 
 grandfather, the buccaneer. My memory awoke early. I have 
 recollections which date several months ere the completion of 
 my third year ; but, like those of the golden age of the world, 
 jhey are chiefly of a mythologic character. I remember, for 
 instance, getting out unobserved one day to my father's little 
 garden, and seeing there a minute duckling covered with soft 
 yellow hair, growing out of the soil by its feet, and beside it a 
 plant that bore as its flowers a crop of little mussel shells of a 
 deep red color. I know not what prodigy of the vegetable 
 kingdom produced the little duckling ; but the plant with the 
 shells must, I think, have been a scarlet runner, and the sheila 
 themselves the papilionaceous blossoms. I have a distinct 
 "ecollection, too — but it belongs to a later period — of seeing 
 ny ancestor, old John Feddes, the buccaneer, though he must 
 ..ave been dead at the time considerably more than half a cen- 
 tury. I had learned to take an interest in his story, as pre- 
 served and told in the antique dwelling which he had built 
 more than a hundred years before. To forget a love disap
 
 20 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEliS ; 
 
 pointment, he had set out early in life for the Spanish Main, 
 where, after giving and receiving some hard blows, he suc- 
 ceeded in filling a little bag with dollars and doubloons ; and 
 then coming home, he found his old sweetheart a widow, and 
 so much inclined to listen to reason, that she ultimately be- 
 came his wife. There were some little circumstances in his 
 history which nmst have laid hold of my imagination ; for I 
 used over and over to demand its repetition ; and one of my 
 first attempts at a work of art was to scribble his initials with 
 my fingers, in red paint, on the house-door. One day, when 
 playing all alone at the stair-foot, — for the inmates of the 
 house had gone out, — something extraordinary caught my eye 
 on the landing-place above ; and looking up, there stood John 
 Fcddes, — for I somehow instinctively divined that it was none 
 other than he, — in the form of a large, tall, very old man, 
 attired in a light-blue great-coat. He seemed to be steiidfastly 
 regarding me with apparent complacency ; uul 1 was sadly 
 frightened ; and for years after, when passing through the 
 dingy, ill-lighted room, out of which I inferred he had come, 
 1 used to feel not at all sure that 1 might not tilt against old 
 John in the dark. 
 
 I retain a vivid recollection of the joy which used to light 
 up the household on my father's arrival ; and how I learned 
 to distinguish for myself his sloop when in the ofling, by the 
 two slim stripes of white that ran along her sides, and her two 
 square topsails. I have my golden memories, too, of splendid 
 toys that lie used to bring home with him, — among the rest, 
 of a magnificent four-wheeled wagon of painted tin, drawn 
 by four wooden horses and a string ; and of getting it into a 
 quiet corner, immediately on its being delivered over to me, 
 and there breaking up every wheel and horse, and the vehicle 
 itself, into their original bits, until not two of the pieces were 
 led sticking together. Farther, I still remember my disap- 
 pcjiiitment at not finding something curious within at least the 
 horses and the wheels ; and as unquestionably the main en- 
 joyment derival)le from such things is to be had in the break- 
 yiy of Lhem, I bometimes wonder that our ingenious toymen
 
 OR, THE STOEY OF MY EDUCATION. 21 
 
 dc not fall upon the way of at once extending their trade, and 
 adding to its philosophy, by putting some of their most bril- 
 liant things where nature puts the nut-kernel, — inside. I 
 shall advert to but one other recollection of this period. 1 
 have a dream-like memory of a busy time, when men with gold 
 lace on their breasts, and at least one gentleman with golden 
 epaulets on his shoulders, used to call at my father's house, 
 and fill my newly-acquired pockets with coppers ; and how 
 they wanted, it is said, to bring my father along with them, 
 to help them to sail their great vessel ; but he preferred re- 
 maining, it was added, with his own little one. A ship of 
 war, under the guidance of an unskilful pilot, had run aground 
 on a shallow flat on the opposite side of the Frith, known as 
 the Inches ; and as the flood of a stream-tide was at its height 
 at the time, and straightway began to fall off", it was found, 
 after lightening her of her guns and the greater part of her 
 stores, that she still stuck fast. My father, whose sloop hau 
 been pressed into the service, and was loaded to the gun- 
 wale with the ordnance, had betrayed an unexpected knowl- 
 edge of the points of a large war vessel ; and the command- 
 er, entering into conversation with him, was so impressed by 
 his skill, that he placed his ship under his charge, and had hia 
 confidence repaid by seeing her hauled off" into deep water in 
 a single tide. Knowing the nature of the bottom, — a soft 
 arenaceous mud, which, if beat for some time by the foot ot 
 hand, resolved itself into a sort of quicksand, half sludge, half 
 water, which, when covered by a competent depth of sea, 
 could offer no eflfectual resistance to a ship's keel, — the master 
 had set half the crew to run in a body from side to side, till, 
 by the motion generated in this way, the portion of the bank 
 mmediately beneath was beaten soft ; and then the other 
 moiety of the men, tugging hard on kedge and haulser, drew 
 the vessel off* a few feet at a time, till at length, after not a 
 few repetitions of the process, she floated free. Of course, on 
 a harder bottom the experiment would not have availed ; but 
 so struck was the commander by its efficacy and originality, 
 and by the extent of the master's professional resources, thai
 
 22 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 he strongly recommended him to part with his sloop, and en 
 ter the navy, where he thought he had influence enough, he 
 said, to get him placed in a proper position. But as the mas- 
 ter's previous experience of the service had been of a very 
 disagreeable kind, and as his position, as at once master and 
 owner of the vessel he sailed, was at least an independent 
 one, he declined acting on the advice. 
 
 Such are some of my earlier recollections. But there wa. 
 a time of sterner memories at hand. The kelp trade had no 
 yet attained to the importance which it afterwards acquired, 
 ere it fell before the first approaches of Free Trade ; and my 
 father, in collecting a supply for the Leith Glass Works, for 
 which he occasionally acted both as agent and shipmaster, 
 used sometimes to spend whole months amid the Hebrides, 
 sailing from station to station, and purchasing here a few tons 
 and there a few hundredweights, until he had completed his 
 cargo. In his last kelp voyage, he had been detained in this 
 way from the close of August to the end of October ; and at 
 length, deeply laden, he had threaded his way round Cape 
 Wrath, and through the Pentland and across the Moray Friths, 
 when a severe gale compelled him to seek shelter in the har- 
 bor of Peterhead. From that port, on the 9th of Novem- 
 ber, 1807, he wrote my mother the last letter she ever re- 
 ceived from him ; for on the day after he sailed from it, there 
 arose a terrible tempest, in which many seamen perished, 
 and he and his crew were never more heard of. His sloop 
 was last seen by a brother townsman and shipmaster, who, ere 
 the storm came on, had been fortunate enough to secure an 
 asylum for his bark in an English harbor on an exposed por* 
 lion of the coast. Vessel after vessel had been coming ashore 
 during the day; and the beach was strewed with wrecks and 
 dead bodies ; but he had marked his townsman's sloop in the 
 offing from mid-day till near evening, exhausting every nauti- 
 cal shift and ex[)cdient to keep aloof from the shore; and at 
 length, as the night was falling, the skill and perseverance 
 exerted seemed successful ; for, clearing a formidable head- 
 land that had lain on the lee for hours, and was mottled with
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 23 
 
 broken ships and drowned men, the sloop was seen stretching 
 out in a long tack into the open sea. " Miller's seamanship 
 has «<aved him once more !" said Matheson, the Cromarty skip 
 per, as, quitting his place of outlook, he returned to his cabin ; 
 but the night fell tempestuous and wild, and no vestige of the 
 hapless sloop was ever after seen. It was supposed that, heavi- 
 ly laden, and laboring in a mountainous sea, she must have 
 started a plank and foundered. And thus perished — to bor 
 row from the simple eulogium of one of his seafaring friends 
 whom I heard long after condoling with my mother — " one 
 of the best sailors that ever sailed the Moray Frith." 
 
 The fatal tempest, as it had prevailed chiefly on the eastern 
 coasts of England and the south of Scotland, was represented 
 in the north by but a few bleak, sullen days, in which, with 
 little wind, a heavy ground-swell came rolling in coastwards 
 from the east, and sent up its surf high against the precipices 
 of the Northern Sutor. There were no forebodings in the mas- 
 ter's dwelling ; for his Peterhead letter — a brief but hopeful 
 missive — had been just received ; and my mother was sitting, 
 on the evening after, beside the household fire, plying the 
 cheerful needle, when the house-door, which had been left un- 
 fastened, fell open, and I was despatched from her side to shut 
 it. What follows must simply be regarded as the recollection, 
 though a very vivid one, of a boy who had completed his fifth 
 year only a month before. Day had not wholly disappeared, 
 but it was fast posting on to night, and a gray haze spread a 
 neutral tint of dimness over every more distant object, but left 
 the nearer ones comparatively distinct, when I saw at '^.e open 
 door, within less than a yard of my breast, as plainly as ever 
 I saw anything, a dissevered hand and arm stretched towards 
 me. Hand and arm were apparently those of a female ; they 
 bore a livid and sodden appearance ; and directly fronting me, 
 where the body ought to have been, there was only blank, 
 transparent space, through which I could see the dim forms of 
 the objects beyond. I was fearfully startled, and ran shriek- 
 ing to my mother, telling what I had seen ; and the housts- 
 girl, whom she next sent to shut the door, apparently aflected
 
 24 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 by my terror, also returned frightened, and said that she too 
 had seen the woman's hand ; which, however, did not seem to 
 1)e the case. And finally, my mother going to the door, saw 
 nothing, though she appeared much impressed by the ex- 
 tremeness of my terror and the minuteness of my description. 
 I communicate the story as it lies fixed in my memory, with- 
 out attempting to explain it. Tlie supposed apparition may 
 'lave been merely a momentary affection of the eye, of the na- 
 ure described by Sir Walter Scott in his " Demonology," and 
 Sir David Brewster in his " Natural Magic." But if so, the 
 affection was one of which I experienced no after-return; and 
 its coincidence, in the case, with the probable time of my fa- 
 ther's death, seems at least curious. 
 
 There followed a dreary season, on which I still look back 
 in memory, as on a prospect which, sunshiny and sparkling 
 for a time, has become suddenly enveloped in cloud and storm. 
 I remember my mother's long fits of weeping, and the general 
 gloom of the widowed household ; and liow, after she had sent 
 my two little sisters to bed, — for such had been the increase of 
 the family, — and her hands were set free for the evening, she 
 used to sit up late at night, engaged as a seamstress, in making 
 pieces of dress for such of the neighbors as chose to employ 
 her. My father's new house lay untenanted at the time ; and 
 though his sloop had been partially insured, the broker with 
 whom he dealt was, it would seem, on the verge of insolvency, 
 and having raised objections to paying the money, it was long 
 ere any part of it cauld be realized. And so, with all my 
 mother's industry, the household would have fared but ill had 
 it not been for the assistance lent her l)y her two brothers, in- 
 dustrious, hard-working men, who lived with (heir aged parents 
 and an unmarried sister, about a bow-shot away, and now not 
 only advanced her money as she needed it, but also took her 
 second child, the. elder of my two sisters, a docile little gill of 
 three years, to live with them. 1 remember 1 used to go wan- 
 dering disconsolately about the harbor at this season, to ex- 
 amine the vessels which had come in during the night ; an<* 
 'iiat I oftener than once set my mother a crying by asking hei
 
 OR, THE STOEY OF MY EDUCATIOK. 25 
 
 why the shipmasters who, when my father was alive, used to 
 stroke my head, and slip halfpence into my pockets, never now 
 took any notice of me, or gave me anything ? She well knew 
 that the shipmasters — not an ungenerous class of men — had 
 simply fliiled to recognize their old comrade's child ; but the 
 question was only too suggestive, notwithstanding, of both her 
 own loss and mine. I used, too, to climb, day after day, a 
 grassy protuberance of the old coast-line immediately behind 
 my mother's liouse, that commands a wide reach of the Mo- 
 ray Frith, and to look wistfully out, long after every one else 
 had ceased to hope, for the sloop with the two stripes of white 
 and the two square topsails. But months and years passed 
 by, and the white stripes and the square topsails I never saw. 
 The antecedents of my fither's life impressed me more 
 powerfully during my boyhood than at least aught I acquired 
 at school ; and I have submitted them to the reader at consid- 
 erable length, as not only curious in themselves, but as form- 
 hig a first chapter in the story of my education. And the fol- 
 lowing stanzas, written at a time when, in opening manhood, 
 I was sowing my wild oats in verse, may at least serve to show 
 that they continued to stand out in bold relief on my memo- 
 V' even after I had grown up. 
 
 "Hound Albyn'3 western shores, a lonely skiff 
 
 Is coasting slow ; — the adverse winds detain ; 
 
 And now she rounds secure the dreaded clitf,* 
 
 Whose horrid ridge beats back the northern main; 
 
 And now the whirling Pentland roars in vain 
 
 Her stern beneath, for fovoring breezes rise ; 
 
 The green isles fade, whitens tlie watery plain, 
 
 O'er the vexed waves with meteor speed she flies, 
 TUl Moray's distant hills o'er the blue waves arise. 
 
 Who guides Uiat vessel's wanderings o'er the wave? 
 
 A patient, hardy man, of thoughtful brow ; 
 
 Serene and warm of heart, and wisely brave, 
 
 And sagely skill'd, when burly breezes blow, 
 
 To press through angry waves the adventurous prow. 
 
 • Cape Wrath.
 
 26 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 Age hath not quell'd his strength, nor quench'd desire 
 Of g*:nerous deed, nor chill'd his bosom's glow ; 
 Yet to a better world his hopes aspire. 
 Ah I this must sure be thee 1 All hail my honored Sir&( 
 
 Alas ! thy latest voyage draws near a close, 
 For Death broods voiceless in the darkening sky; 
 Subsides the breeze ; th' untroubled waves repose; 
 The sceiie is peaceful all. Can Death be uigh, 
 When thus, mute and unarmed, his vassals lie ? 
 Mark ye that cloud ! There toils the imprisoned gale; 
 E'en now it comes, with voice uplifted high ; 
 Resound the shores, harsh screams the rending sail, 
 And roars th' amazed wave, and bursts the thunder peal 
 
 Three days the tempest raged ; on Scotia's shore 
 Wreck piled on wreck, and corse o'er corse was thrown; 
 Her rugged clitfs were red with clotted gore ; 
 Her dark caves echoed back the expiring moan ; 
 And luckless maidens mourned thoir lovers gone ; 
 And friendless orphans cried in vain for bread ; 
 And widow'd mothers wandered forth alone; — 
 Restore, O wave, they cried, — restore our dead ! 
 And then the breast they bar'd, and beat the unshelter'il botuL 
 
 Of thee, my Sire, what mortal tongue can tell I 
 No friendly bay thy shattered bark received ; 
 Ev'n when thy dust reposM in ocean cell. 
 Strange baseless tales of hope thy friends deceived ; 
 Which oft they doubted s:id, or gay believed. 
 At length, when deeper, darker waxed the gloom, 
 Hopeless they grieved, but 'twas in vain they grieved : 
 If Cod 1)0 truth, 'tis sure no voice of doom. 
 That bids the accepted soiU its robes of joy assume." 
 
 I had been sent, previous to my father's death, to a dame's 
 fichoul, where I was taught to pronounce my letters to such 
 effect in the old Scottish mode, that still, when I attempt spell- 
 ing a word aloud, which is not often, — for I find the process a 
 very perilous one, — the aa's and ee's, and vJis and vavs, leliira 
 upDi. me, and I have to translate them with no little hesita 
 tion, as I go along, into the more modish sounds. A knowl 
 edge of the letters themselves I had already acquired by study- 
 ing the sign-posts of the place, — rare works of art, that ex- 
 cited my utmost admiration, with jugs, and glasses, and bottles.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 27 
 
 and ships, and loaves of bread upon them, all of which could, 
 as the artists had intended, be actually recognized. During 
 my sixth year I spelt my way, under the dame, through the 
 Shorter Catechism, the Proverbs, and the New Testament, 
 and then entered upon her highest form, as a member of the 
 Bible class ; but all the while the process of acquiring learn- 
 ing had been a dark one, which I slowly mastered, in humble 
 confidence in the awful wisdom of the schoolmistress, not 
 Knowing whither it tended ; when at once my mind awoke t( 
 the meaning of the most delightful of all narratives, — th 
 story of Joseph. Was there ever such a discovery made be- 
 fore ! I actually found out for myself, that the art of reading 
 is the art of finding stories in books ; and from that moment 
 reading became one of the most delightful of my amusements. 
 I began by getting into a corner on the dismissal of the school, 
 and there conning over to myself the new-found story of 
 Joseph ; nor did one perusal serve ; — the other Scripture stories 
 followed, — in especial, the story of Samson and the Philis- 
 tines, of David and Goliah, of the prophets Elijah and Elisha ; 
 and after these came the New Testament stories and parables. 
 Assisted by my uncles, too, I began to collect a library in a 
 box of birch-bark about nine inches square, which I found 
 quite large enough to contain a great many immortal works. 
 Jack the Giant-Killer, and JacK and the Bean-Stalk, and the 
 Yellow Dwarf, and Blue Beard, and Sinbad the Sailor, and 
 Beauty and the Beast, and Aladdin and the Wonderful Lamp, 
 with several others of resembling character. Those intolerable 
 nuisances the useful-knowledge books had not yet arisen, like 
 tenebrious stars, on the educational horizon, to darken the 
 world, and shed their blighting influence on the opening in- 
 tellect of the " youthhood ;" and so, from my rudimental 
 Dooks, — books that made themselves truly such by their 
 thorough assimilation with the rudimental mind, — I passed 
 on, without being conscious of break or line of division, to 
 books on which the learned are content to write commentaries 
 and dissertations, but which I found to be quite as nice chil 
 dren's books as any of the others. Old Homer wrote adiw
 
 •28 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 rably for 1 ttle folk, especially in the Odyssey ; a cop} of 
 which, — in the only true translation extant, — for, judging 
 from its surpassing interest, and the wrath of critics, such I 
 hold that of Pope to be, — I found in the house of a neighbor. 
 Next came the Iliad ; not, however, in a complete copy, but 
 represented by four of the six volumes of Bernard Lintot 
 With what power, and at how early an age, true genius im 
 presses ! I saw, even at this immature period, that no other 
 writer could cast a javelin with half the force of Homer. Tht 
 missiles went whizzing athwart his pages ; and I could see 
 the momentary gleam of the steel, ere it buried itself deep in 
 brass and bull-hide. I next succeeded in discovering for my- 
 self a child's book, of not less interest than even the Iliad, 
 which might, I w\as told, be read on Sabbaths, in a magnifi- 
 cent old edition of the " Pilgrim's Progress," printed on coarse 
 whity-brown paper, and charged with numerous wood-cuts, 
 each of which occupied an entire page, that, on principles of 
 economy, bore letter-press on the other side. And such de- 
 lightful prints as they were ! It must have been some such 
 volume that sat for its portrait to Wordsworth, and which he 
 so exquisitely describes as 
 
 "Profuse iu garniture of wooden cuts. 
 Strange and uncouth ; dire faces, fliiures dire, 
 Sliarp-knee'd, sliarp-elbow'd, and lean ancled too, 
 With long and ghastly shanks, — forms which, once seen. 
 Could never be forgotleu." 
 
 In process of time I had devoured, besides these genial works, 
 Robinson Crusoe, Gullivor's Travels, Ambrose on Angels the 
 "judgment chapter" in Howie's Scotch Worthies, Eyron'3 
 Narrative, and the adventures of Philip Quarll, with a good 
 
 nany other adventures and voyages, real and fictitious, part of 
 very miscellaneous collection of books made by my father. 
 
 t was a melancholy little library to which I had fallen heir 
 Most of the missing volumes had been with the master aboard 
 nis vessel when he perished. Of an early edition of Cook's 
 Voyages, all the volumes were now absent save the first ; and 
 a very tantalizing romance, in four volumes, — Mrs. P•^tclil^s
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 29 
 
 " Mysteries of Udolpho," — was represented by only the carliei 
 two. Small as the collection was, it contained some rare books, 
 — among the rest, a curious little volume, entitled " The Mir- 
 acles of Nature and Art," to which we find Dr. Johnson re- 
 ferring, in one of the dialogues chronicled l)y Boswell, as scarce 
 even in his day, and which had been published, he said, some 
 time in the seventeenth century by a bookseller whose shop 
 hung perched on Old London Bridge, between sky and water 
 It contained, too, the only copy I ever saw of the " Memoir., 
 of a Protestant condemned to the Galleys of France for his Re- 
 ligion," — a work interesting from the circumstance that — 
 though it bore another name on its title-page — it had been 
 translated from the French for a few guineas by poor Gold- 
 smith, in his days of obscure literary drudgery, and exhibited 
 the peculiar excellencies of his style. The collection boasted, 
 besides, of a curious old book, illustrated by very uncouth 
 plates, that detailed the perils and suft'erings of an English 
 sailor who had spent the best years of his life as a slave in Mo 
 rocco. It had its volumes of sound theology, too, and of stiff 
 controversy, — Flavel's Works, and Henry's Commentary, and 
 Hutchinson on the Lesser Prophets, and a very old treatise on 
 the Revelations, with the title page away, and blind Jame- 
 son's volume on the Hierarchy, with first editions of Naphtali, 
 the Cloud of Witnesses, and the Hind Let Loose. But with 
 these solid authors I did not venture to grapple until long 
 after this time. Of the works of fact and incident which it 
 contained, those of the voyages were my especial favorites. 
 I perused with avidity the voyages of Anson, Drake, Raleigh, 
 Dampier, and Captain Woods Rogers ; and my mind became 
 so filled with conceptions of what was to be seen and done in 
 foreign parts, that I wished myself big enough to be a sailor, 
 that I might go and see coral islands and burning mountains, 
 and hunt wild beasts and fight battles. 
 
 1 have already made mention of my two maternal uncles ; 
 and referred, at least incidentally, to their mother, as the friend 
 and relative of my father's aged cousins, and, like her, a great- 
 grand-child of the last curate of Nigg. The curate's youngest
 
 80 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 daughter had been courted and married by a somewhat wild 
 young farmer, of the clan Ross, but who was known, like the 
 celebrated Highland outlaw, from the color of his hair, as 
 Roy, or the red. Donald Roy was the best club-player in the 
 district ; and as King James's " Book of Sports" was not deem- 
 ed a very bad book in the semi-Celtic parish of Nigg, the 
 games in which Donald took part were usually played on the 
 Sabbath. About the time of the Revolution, however, he was 
 laid hold of by strong religious convictions, heralded, say the 
 traditions of the district, by events that approximated in cha- 
 racter to the supernatural ; and Donald became the subject of 
 a mighty change. There is a phase of the religious character, 
 which in the South of Scotland belongs to the first two ages of 
 Presbytery, but which disappeared ere its third establishment 
 under William of Nassau, that we find strikingly exemplified 
 in the Welches, Pedens, and Cargills of the times of the perse- 
 cution, and in which a sort of wild machinery of the supernatu- 
 ral was added to the commoner aspects of a living Christianity. 
 The men in whom it was exhibited were seers of visions and 
 dreamers of dreams ; and, standing on the very verge of the 
 natural world, they looked far into the world of spirits, and 
 had at times their strange glimpses of the distant and the fu- 
 ture. To the north of the Grampians, as if born out of due 
 Season, these seers pertain to a later age. They flourished 
 chiefly in the early part of the last century ; for it is a not un- 
 instructive fact, that in the religious history of Scotland, the 
 eighteenth century of the Highland and semi-Highland dis- 
 tricts of the north corresponds in many of its traits to the seven- 
 teenth century of the Saxon-peoplcd districts of the south ; and 
 Donald Roy was one of the most notable of the class. The 
 anecdotes regarding him which still float among the old recoi 
 lections of Ross-shire, if transferred to Peden or Welch, would 
 be found entirely in character with the strange stories that inlay 
 the biographies of these devoted men, and live so cnduringly 
 in the moiTiory of the Scottish people. Living, too, in an age 
 m which, like the Covenanters of a former century, the High- 
 lander still retained his weapons, and knew how to use them.
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 81 
 
 Donald had, like the Patons, Hackstons, and Balfours of the 
 Bonth, his dash of the warlike spirit ; and after assisting his 
 minister, previous to the rebellion of 1745, in what was known 
 as the great religious revival of Nigg, he had to assist him, 
 shortly after, in pursuing a band of armed Caterans, that, de- 
 scending from the hills, swept the parish of its cattle. And 
 coming up with the outlaws in the gorges of a wild Highland 
 len, no man of his party was more active in the fray that fol- 
 owed than old Donald, or exerted himself to better effect in 
 re-capturing the cattle. 1 need scarce add, that he was an at- 
 tached member of the Church of Scotland. But he v/as not 
 destined to die in her communion. 
 
 Donald's minister, John Balfour of Nigg, — a man whose 
 memory is still honored in the north, died in middle life, and 
 an unpopular presentee was obtruded on the people. The 
 policy of Robertson prevailed at the time ; Gillespie had been 
 deposed only four years previous, for refusing to assist in the 
 disputed settlement of Inverkeithing ; and four of the Nigg 
 Presbytery, overawed by the stringency of the precedent, re- 
 paired to the parish church to conduct the settlement of the 
 obnoxious licentiate, and introduce him to the parishoners. 
 They found, however, only an empty building ; and, notwith- 
 standing the ominous absence of the people, they were pro- 
 ceeding in shame and sorrow with their work, when a solitary 
 and venerable man, far advanced in life, appeared before them, 
 and, solemnly protesting against the utter mockery of such a 
 proceeding, impressively declared, " that if they settled a man 
 to the walls of that kirk, the blood of the parish of Nigg would 
 be required at their hands." Both Dr. Hetherington and Dr. 
 Merle D'Aubigne record the event ; but neither of these ao- 
 X)mplished historians seem to have been aware of the pecu- 
 liar emphasis which a scene that would have been striking in 
 any circumstances derived from the character of the protester, 
 —-old Donald Roy. The Presbytery, appalled, stopt short in 
 the middle of its work ; nor was it resumed till an after day, 
 when, at the command of the Moderate majority of the Church, 
 — a command not unaccompanied by significant reference to
 
 32 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 the fate of Gillespie, — the forced settlement was consummated, 
 Donald, who carried the entire parish with him, continued to 
 cling by the National Church for nearly ten years after, much 
 befriended by one of the most eminent and influential divines 
 of the north, — Eraser of Alness, — the author of a volume on 
 Sanctification, still regarded as a standard work by Scottish 
 theologians. But as neither the people nor their leader ever 
 entered on any occasion the parish church, or heard the ob- 
 noxious presentee, the Presbytery at length refused to tolerate 
 the irregularity by extending to them, as before, the ordinary 
 Church privileges ; and so they were lost to the Establish- 
 ment, and became Seceders. And in the communion of that 
 portion of the Secession known as the Burghers, Donald died 
 several years after, at a patriarchal old age. 
 
 Among his other descendants, he had three grand-daughters, 
 who were lefl orphans at an early age by the death of both 
 their parents, and whom the old man, on their bereavement, 
 had brought to his dwelling to live with him. They had small 
 portions apiece, derived from his son-in-law, their father, which 
 did not grow smaller under the care of Donald ; and as each 
 of the tliree was married in succession out of his family, he 
 added to all his other kindnesses the gift of a gold ring. They 
 had been brought up under his eye sound in the faith ; and 
 Donald's ring had, in each case, a mystic meaning ; — they were 
 to regard it, he told them, as the wedding ring of their other 
 Husband, the Head of the Church, and to be faithful spouses 
 to Ilim in their several households. Nor did the injunction, 
 nor the significant symbol with which it was accompanied, 
 prove idle in the end. They all In'ought the savor of sincerf 
 piety into their families. The grand-daughter, with whom 
 the writer was more directly connected, had been married to 
 an honest and industrious but somewhat gay young trades* 
 man, but she proved, under God, the means of his conversion • 
 and their children, of whom eight grew up to be men and 
 women, were reared in decent frugality, aud tlie exeicise of 
 honest principles carefully instilled. Her husband's family 
 nad, like that of my paternal ancestors, been a seafiiring one.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 88 
 
 Ilis fatlier, after serving on shipboard, had passed the latter 
 part of his life as one of the armed boatmen that, during the 
 last century, guarded the coasts in behalf of the revenue ; and 
 his only brother, the boatman's son, an adventurous young 
 sailor, had engaged in Admiral Vernon's unfortunate expedi- 
 tion, and left his bones under the walls of Carthagena ; but he 
 himself pursued the peaceful occupation of a shoemaker, and 
 in carrying on his trade, usually employed a few journeymen. 
 and kept a few apprentices, hi course of time, the elder 
 daughters of the family married and got households of their 
 own ; but the two sons, my uncles, remained under the roof 
 of their parents, and at the time when my flxther perished they 
 were both in middle life ; and, deeming themselves called on 
 to take his place in the work of instruction and discipline, 1 
 owed to them much more of my real education than to any of 
 the teachers whose schools I afterwards attended. They botl 
 bore a marked individuality of character, and were much the 
 reverse of common-place or vulgar men. 
 
 My elder uncle, James, added to a clear head and much 
 native sagacity, a singularly retentive memory, and great thirst 
 of information. He was a harness-maker, and wrought for 
 the farmers of an extensive district of country ; and as he 
 never engaged either journeymen or apprentice, but executed 
 all his work with his own hands, his hours of labor, save that 
 he indulged in a brief pause as the twilight came on, and took 
 a mile's walk or so, were usually protracted from six o'clock 
 in the morning till ten at night. Such incessant occupa 
 tion, of course, left him little time for reading ; but he oftei 
 found some one to read beside him d\iring the day ; and ir 
 the winter evenings, his portable bench used to be brought 
 from his shop at the other end of the dwelling, into the fomily 
 sitting-room, and placed beside the circle round the hearth, 
 where his brother Alexander, my younger uncle, whose occu 
 pation left his evenings free, would read aloud from some inter 
 esting volume for the general benefit, — placing himself al 
 ways at the opposite side of the bench, so as to share in the 
 light of the worker. Occasionally the family circle would be
 
 84 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 widened by the accession of from two to three intellip'ent 
 neighbors, who would drop in to listen ; and then the book, 
 after a space, would be laid aside, in order that its contents 
 might be discussed in conversation. In the summer months, 
 Uncle James always spent some time in the country, in look- 
 ing after and keeping in repair the harness of the farmers for 
 whom he wrought ; and during his journeys and twilight walks 
 on these occasions, there was not an old castle, or hill-fort, or 
 ancient encampment, or antique ecclesiastical edifice, within 
 tv.enty miles of the town, which he had not visited and ex 
 amined over and over again. lie \vas a keen, local antiquary ; 
 knew a good deal about the architectural styles of the various 
 ages, at a time when these subjects were little studied or 
 known, and possessed more traditionar}' lore, picked up chiefly 
 in his country journeys, than any man I ever knew. What 
 he once heard he never forgot ; and the knowledge which he 
 had acquired he could communicate pleasingly and succinctly, 
 in a style which, had he been a writer of books, instead of 
 merely a reader of them, would have had the merit of being 
 clear and terse, and more laden with meaning than words. 
 From his reputation for sagacity, his advice used to be much 
 sought after by the neighbors in every little difficulty that 
 came their way ; and the counsel given was alwa^'s shrewd and 
 honest. I never knew a man more entirely just in his deaU 
 ings than Uncle James, or who regarded every species of mean- 
 ness with a more thorough contempt. I soon learned to bring 
 my story-books to his workshop, and became, in a small way, 
 one of his readers — greatly more, however, as may be suppos- 
 ed, on my own account tiian his. My bof)ks were not yet of 
 the kind which he would have chosen for himself; but he took 
 an interest in nnj interest; and his explanations of all the han 
 words saved me the trouble of turning over a dictionary. An 
 when tired of reading, I never failed to find rare delight in big 
 ane('<lotes and old-world stories, many of wliieli were not to be 
 (bund in books, and all of which, without npparent effort on 
 his own part, he could render singularly amusing. Of these 
 narratives, the larger part died with him ; but a portion of
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 35 
 
 them I succeeded in preserving in a little traditionary work 
 published a few years after his death. I was much a favorite 
 with Uncle James — even more, I am disposed to think, on 
 my father's account, than on that of his sister, my mother. 
 My father and he had been close friends for years ; and in the 
 vigorous and energetic sailor, he had found his beau ideal of 
 a man. 
 
 My Uncle Alexander was of a different cast from his brother 
 b<; th in intellect and temperament ; but he was characterized 
 oy the same strict integrity ; and his religious feelings, though 
 quiet and unobtrusive, were perhaps more deep. James was 
 somewhat of a humorist, and fond of a good joke. Alexan- 
 der was grave and serious ; and never, save on one solitary 
 occasion, did I know him even attempt a jest. On hearing 
 an intelligent but somewhat eccentric neighbor observe that 
 " all flesh is grass," in a strictly physical sense, seeing that all 
 the flesh of the herbiverous animals is elaborated from vege- 
 tation, and all the flesh of the carnivorous animals from that 
 of the herbiverous ones, Uncle Sandy remarked that, knowing, 
 as he did, the pisciverous habits of the Cromarty folk, he 
 should surely make an exception in his generalization, by ad- 
 mitting that in at least one village, " all flesh is fish." My 
 uncle had acquired the trade of the cartwright, and was em- 
 ployed in a workshop at Glasgow at the time the first war of 
 the French Revolution broke out ; when, moved by some such 
 spirit as possessed his uncle — the victim of Admiral Vernon's 
 unlucky expedition — or of old Donald Roy, when he buckled 
 himself to his Highland broadsword, and set out in pursuit of 
 the Caterans — he entered the navy. And during the event- 
 ful period which intervened between the commencement of 
 the war and the peace of 1802, there was little either suflered 
 or achieved by his countrymen in which he had not a share. 
 He sailed with Nelson ; witnessed the mutiny at the Non- ; 
 fought under Admiral Duncan at Camperdown, and under Sir 
 John Borlase Warren off Loch Swilly ; assisted in capturing 
 the Generoux and Guillaum Tell, two French ships of the line; 
 wras one of the seamen who, in the Egyptian expedition, were 
 3
 
 36 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 drafted out of Lord Keith's fleet to supply the lack of artillery 
 men in the army of Sir Ralph Abercromby ; had a share in 
 the dangers and glory of the lauding in Egypt ; and fought in 
 the battle of the loth March, and in that which deprived our 
 country of one of her most popular generals. He served, too, 
 at the siege of Alexandria. And then, as he succeeded in pro- 
 Buring his discharge during the short peace of 1802, he re- 
 turned home with a small sum of hardly-earned prize money, 
 neartily sick of war and bloodshed. I was asked, not long 
 ago, by one of his few surviving comrades, whether my uncle 
 had ever told me that their gun was the first landed in Egj pt, 
 and the first dragged up the sand-bank immediately over the 
 beach, and how hot it grew under their hands, as, with a rapid- 
 ity unsurpassed, along the line they poured out in thick suc- 
 cession its iron discharges upon the enemy. I had to reply 
 in the negative. All my uncle's narratives were narratives 
 of what he had seen — not of what he had done ; and, when 
 perusing, late in life, one of his fovorite works — " Dr. Keith's 
 Signs of the Times" — he came to the chapter in which that 
 excellent writer describes the time of hot naval warfare which 
 immediately followed the breaking out of war, as the period in 
 which the second vial was poured out on the sea, and in which 
 the waters '• became as the blood of a dead man, so that every 
 living soul died in the sea," I saw him bend his head in rever- 
 ence as he remarked, " Prophecy, I find, gives to all oui 
 glories but a single verse, and it is a verse of judgment." 
 Uncle Sandy, however, did not urge the peace principles which 
 he had acquired amid scenes of death and carnage, into any 
 extravagant consequences; and on the breaking out, in 1803, 
 of the second war of the llevolution, when Napole^" threatened 
 invasion from Brest to Boulogne, he at once shouldered his 
 musket as a volunteer. lie had not his brother's fluency of 
 Bpeech ; but his nari'atives of what he had seen wore singu- 
 larly truthful and graphic; and his descriptions of foreign 
 plants and animals, and of the aspect of the distant regions 
 wliich he had visited, had till the careful minuteness of thoso 
 of a Dampier. IIo had a decided turn for natural histc-ry.
 
 OB, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 37 
 
 My collection contains a niurex, not unfrequent in the Medi- 
 terranean, which he found time enough to transfer, during 
 the heat of the landing in Egypt, from the beach to his pock- 
 et ; and the first ammonite I ever saw was a specimen, which 
 I still retain, that he brought home with him from one of the 
 liasic deposits of England. 
 
 Early on the Sabbath evenings I used regularly to attend 
 at ray uncles' with two of my maternal cousins, boys of about 
 my own age, and latterly with my two sisters, to be cate- 
 ehised, first on the Shorter Catechism, and then on the Moth- 
 er's Catechism of Willison. On Willison my uncles always 
 cross-examined us, to make sure that we understood the short 
 and simple questions ; but, apparently regarding the questions 
 of the Shorter Catechism as seed sown for a future day, they 
 were content with having them well fixed in our memories. 
 There was a Sabbath class taught in the parish church at the 
 time by one of the elders ; but Sabbath schools my uncles 
 regarded as merely compensatory institutions, highly credit- 
 able to the teachers, but very discreditable indeed to the pa- 
 rents and relatives of the taught ; and so they of course never 
 thought of sending us there. Later in the evening, after a 
 short twilight walk, for wdiich the sedentary occupation of ray 
 Uncle Jaraes forraed an apology, but in which ray Uncle Alex- 
 ander always shared, and which usually led them into solitary 
 woods, or along an unfrequented sea-shore, some of the old 
 divines were read ; and I used to take my place in the circle, 
 though, I am afraid, not to very much advantage. I occasion- 
 ally caught a fact, or had ray attention arrested for a raoraent 
 by a siniile or raetaphor ; but the trains of close argumeut, 
 uid the passages of dreary " application," were always lost.
 
 38 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEBS : 
 
 CHAPTER III. 
 
 " At AVallace name what Scottish blood 
 But boils up ill a spriiig-lide Hood! 
 Oft have our fearless fathers strode 
 
 By Wallace side, 
 Still pressing onward, red wat shod, 
 Or glorious died." 
 
 Burns. 
 
 I FIRST became thoroughly a Scot some time in my tenth year; 
 and the consciousness of country has remained tolerably strong 
 within me ever since. My Uncle James had procured for me 
 from a neighbor the loan of a common stall-edition of Blind 
 Harry's " Wallace," as modernized by Hamilton ; but after 
 reading the first chapter, — a piece of dull genealogy, broken 
 into very rude rhyme, — I tossed the volume aside as imintor- 
 esting ; and only resumed it at the re«|uest of my uncle, who 
 urged that, simply for Ms amusement and gratification, I should 
 read some three or four chapters more. Accordingly, Ihc three 
 or four chapters more I did road ; — I read "how Wallace kill- 
 ed young Selbic the Constable's son ;" " how Wallace fished 
 in Irvine Water ;" and " how Wallace killed the Churl with hia 
 own stafl* in Ayr ;" and then Uncle James told mo, in the 
 quiet way in which he used to make a joke tell, that the book 
 seemed to be rather a rough sort of production, filled with 
 accounts of quarrels and bloodsliod, and that I might road no 
 more of it unless I felt inclined. IJut I now did feel inclined 
 very strongly, and read on with increasing astonishment and
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 39 
 
 delight. I was intoxicated with the fiery narratives of the 
 blind minstrel, — with his fierce breathings of hot, intolerant 
 patriotism, and his stories of astonishing prowess ; and, glory- 
 ing in being a Scot, and the countryman of Wallace and the 
 Graham, I longed for a war with the Southron, that the wrongs 
 and sufferings of these noble heroes might yet be avenged 
 "Vll I had previously heard and read of the marvels of foreign 
 parts, or the glories of modern battles, seemed tame and com- 
 "nonplace compared with the incidents in the life of Wallace 
 and I never after vexed my mother by wishing myself big 
 enough to be a sailor. My Uncle Sandy, who had some taste 
 for the refinements of poetry, would fain have led me on from 
 the exploits of Wallace to the " Life of the Bruce," which, in 
 the form of a not very vigorous imitation of Dryden's " Vir- 
 gil," by one Harvey, was bound up in the same volume, and 
 which my uncle deemed the better-written life of the two. 
 And so far as the mere amenities of style were concerned, 
 he was, I dare say, right. But I could not agree with him. 
 Harvey was by much too fine and too learned for me ; and it 
 was not until some years after, when I was fortunate enough 
 to pick up one of the later editions of Barbour's " Bruce," that 
 the Hero-King of Scotland assumed his right place in my 
 mind beside its Hero-Guardian. There are stages of develop- 
 ment in the immature youth of individuals, that seem to cor- 
 respond with stages of development in the immature youth of 
 nations ; and the recollections of this early time enable me, in 
 some measure, to understand how it was that, for hundreds 
 of years. Blind Harry's " Wallace," with its rude and naked 
 narrative, and its exaggerated incident, should have been, ao- 
 3ording to Lord Hailes, the Bible of the Scotch people. 
 
 I quitted the dame's school at the end of the fii'st twehx*. 
 month, after mastering that grand acquirement of my life, — 
 the art of holding converse with books ; and was transferred 
 straightforth to the grammar school of the parish, at which 
 there attended at the time about a hundred and twenty boys, 
 with a class of about thirty individuals more, much looked 
 d{>wn upon by the others, and not deemed greatly worth the
 
 40 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 counting, seeing that it consisted of only lassies. And here^ 
 too, the early individual development seems nicely correspond- 
 ent with an early national one. In his depreciatory estimate 
 of contemporary woman, the boy is always a true savage. The 
 old parish school of the place had been nobly situated in a snug 
 comer, between the parish churchyard and a thick wood ; and 
 from the interesting centre which it formed, the boys, when 
 tired of making dragon-horses of the erect head-stones, or of 
 leaping along the flat-laid memorials, from end to end of the 
 graveyard, " without touching grass," could repair to the tall 
 er trees, and rise in the world by climbing among them. As, 
 however, they used to encroach, on these latter occasions, upon 
 the laird's pleasure-grounds, the school had been removed ere 
 my time to the sea-shore ; where, though there were neither 
 tombstones nor trees, there were some balancing advantages, 
 of a kind which, perhaps, only boys of the old school could 
 have adequately appreciated. As the school-windows fronted 
 the opening of the Frith, not a vessel could enter the harbor 
 that we did not see ; and, improving through our opportuni- 
 ties, there was perhaps no educational institution in the king- 
 dom in which all sorts of barks and carvels, from the fishing 
 yawl to the frigate, could be more correctly drawn on the 
 slate, or where any defect in bulk or rigging, in some fliulty 
 delineation, was surer of being more justly and imsparingly 
 criticised. Further, the town, which drove a great trade in 
 salted pork at the time, had a killiiig-iilace not thirty yards 
 from the school-door, where from eighty to a hundred pigs 
 used sometimes to die for the general good in a single day ; and 
 it was a great matter to hear, at occasional intervals, the roar 
 of death outside rising high over tiie general murmur within ; 
 or to be told by some comrade, returned from his live miiniles' 
 leave of absence, that a hero of a ])ig had taken three blows of 
 the hatchet ere it fell, and that even after its subjection to the 
 sticking process, it had got hold of Jock Keddie's li.nid in its 
 mouth, and almost smashed his thumb. We learned, loo, to 
 know, from our signal opportunities of observation, not only 
 1 good deal about ]>ig anatomy, — especially ai>ont the detached
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 41 
 
 edible parts of the animal, such as the spleen and the pancreas, 
 and at least one other very palatable viscus besides, — but be 
 came knowing also about the take and the curing of herrings. 
 All the herring-bo;its during the fishing season passed our win 
 dows on their homeward way to the harbor ; and, from their 
 depth in the water, we became skilful enough to predicate the 
 number of crans aboard of each with wonderful judgment and 
 correctness. In days of good general fishings, too, when the 
 curing-yards proved too small to accommodate the quantifies 
 brought ashore, the fish used to be laid in glittermg heaps op- 
 posite the school-house door ; and an exciting scene, that com- 
 bined the bustle of the workshop with the confusion of the 
 crowded fair, would straightway spring up within twenty yards 
 of the farms at which we sat, greatly to our enjoyment, and, 
 of course, not a little to our instruction. We could see, sim- 
 ply by peering over book or slate, the curers going about rous- 
 ing their fish with salt, to counteract the effects of the dog-day 
 sun ; bevies of young women employed as gutters, and hor- 
 ridly incarnadined with blood and viscera, squatting around 
 the heaps, knife in hand, and plying with busy fingers their 
 well-paid labors, at the rate of a sixpence per hour ; relays 
 of heavily-laden fish-wives bringing ever and anon fresh heaps 
 of herrings in their creels ; and outside of all, the coopers 
 hammering as if for life and death, — now tightening hoops, 
 and now slackening them, and anon caulking with bullrush 
 the leaky seems. It is not every grammar school in which 
 such lessons are taught as those, in which all were initiated, 
 and in which all became in some degree accomplished, in the 
 grammar school of Cromarty ! 
 
 The building in which w^e met was a low, long, straw 
 thatched cottage, open from gable to gable, with a mud floor 
 below, and an unlathed roof above ; and stretching along the 
 naked rafters, which, when the master chanced to be absent 
 for a few minutes, gave noble exercise in climbing, there used 
 frequently to lie a helm, or oar, or boathook, or even a foresail, 
 — the spoil of some hapless peat-boat from the opposite side 
 of the Frith. The Highland boatmen of Ross had carried on
 
 42 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 a trade it peats for ages with the Saxons of the town ; and aa 
 every boat owed a long-derived perquisite of twenty peats to 
 the grammar school, and as payment was at times foolishly 
 refused, the party of boys commissioned by the master to ex- 
 act it almost always succeeded, either by force or stratagem, in 
 securing and bringing along with them, in behalf of the insti- 
 tution, some spar, or sail, or piece of rigging, which, until re- 
 deemed by special treaty, and the payment of the peats, was 
 stowed up over the rafters. These peat-exhibitions, which 
 were intensely popular in the school, gave noble exercise tc 
 the faculties. It was always a great matter to see, just as the 
 sehool met, some observant boy appear, cap in hand, before 
 the master, and intimate the fact of an arrival at the shore, by 
 the simple words, " Peat-boat, Sir." The master would then 
 proceed to name a party, more or less numerous, according to 
 the exigency ; but it seemed to be matter of pretty correct cal- 
 culation that, in the cases in which the peat claim was dis- 
 puted, it required about twenty boys to bring home the twenty 
 peats, or, lacking these, the compensatory sail or spar. Tliere 
 were certam ill-conditioned boatmen who almost always re- 
 sisted, and who delighted to tell us — invariably, too, in very 
 bad English — that our perquisite was properly the hangman's 
 perquisite, made over to us because we were like him ; not 
 Beeing — blockheads that they were ! — that the very admission 
 established in full the rectitude of our claim, and gave to us, 
 amid our dire perils and faithful contendings, the strengthen- 
 ing consciousness of a just quarrel. In dealing with these re- 
 cusants, we used ordinarily to divide our forces into two bodies, 
 the larger portion of the |»arty fdling their ])ockets with stones, 
 and ranging tluimselves on some point of vantage, such as the 
 pier-head; and the smaller stealing down as near the boat as 
 possible, and mixing themselves up with the purchasei's of the 
 peats. "VVe then, after due warning given, opened fire upon 
 the boatmen ; and, when the pebbles were h<)p|)ing about them 
 like hailstones, the boys below commonly suecei-tled in se- 
 curing, under cover of the fire, the desired boathook or oar. 
 And such were the ordinary circumstances and details of this
 
 OR, THE STORY OF IVHT EDUCATION. 4h 
 
 piece of Spartan education ; of which a townsman has told mt 
 he was strongly reminded when boarding, on one occasion, 
 under cover of a well-sustained discharge of musketry, the 
 vessel of an enemy that had been stranded on the shores of 
 Berbice. 
 
 The parish schoolmaster was a scholar and an honest man, 
 and if a boy really wished to learn, he certainly could teach 
 him. He had attended the classes at Aberdeen duiing the 
 same sessions as the late Dr. Mearns, and in mathematics and 
 the languages had disputed the prize with the Doctor ; but he 
 had failed to get on equally well in the world ; and now, in 
 middle life, though a licentiate of the Church, he had settled 
 down to be what he subsequently remained, — the teacher of a 
 parish school. There were usually a few grown-up lads under 
 his tuition, — careful sailors, that had staid ashore during the 
 winter quarter to study navigation as a science, — or tall fel 
 lows happy in the patronage of the great, who, in the hope of 
 being made excisemen, had come to school to be initiated in 
 the mysteries of gauging, — or grown young men, who, on 
 second thoughts, and somewhat late in the day, had recog 
 nized the Church as their proper vocation ; and these used to 
 speak of the master's acquirements and teaching ability in the 
 very highest terms. He himself, too, could appeal to the fact 
 that no teacher in the north had ever sent more students to 
 college, and that his better scholars almost always got on well 
 m life. But then, ov the other hand, the pupils who wished to 
 do nothing, — a description of individuals that comprised fully 
 two-thirds of all the younger ones, — were not required to do 
 much more than they wished ; and parents and guardians 
 were loud in their complaints that he was no suitable school- 
 master for them-, though the boys themselves usually thought 
 him quite suitable enough. 
 
 He was in the habit of advising the parents or relations of 
 those he deemed his clever lads, to give them a classical edu 
 cation ; and meeting one day with Uncle James, he urged that 
 I should be put on Latin. I was a great reader, he said ; and 
 he found that when I missed a word in my English tasks, 1
 
 44 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 almost always substituted a synonym in the place of it. Aui 
 no, as UnoJe James had arrived, on data of his own, at a simi 
 lar conclusion, I was transferred from the English to the Latin 
 form, and, with four other boys, fairly entered on the " Rudi- 
 ments." I labored with tolerable diligence for a day or two ; 
 but there was no one to tell me what the rules meant, or 
 whether they really meant anything ; and when I got on aa 
 far as penna^ a pen, and saw how the changes were rung on 
 one poor word, that did not seem to be of more importance 
 in the old language than in the modern one, I began miser 
 ably to flag, and to long for my English reading, with its 
 nice amusing stories, and its picture-like descriptions. The 
 Rudiments was by far the dullest book I had ever seen. It 
 embodied no thought that I could perceive, — it certainly con- 
 tained no narrative, — it was a perfect contrast to not only 
 the " Life and Adventures of Sir William Wallace," but to 
 even the Voyages of Cook and Anson. None of my class-fel- 
 lows were by any means bright ; — they had been all set on 
 Latin without advice of the master; and yet, when he learn- 
 ed, which he soon did, to distinguish and call us up to our 
 tasks by the name of the " heavy class," I was, in most in- 
 stances, to be found at its nether end. Shortly after, however, 
 when we got a little farther on. it was seen that I had a de- 
 cided turn for translation. The master, good simple man that 
 he was, always read to us in English, as the school met, the 
 piece of Latin given us as our task for the day ; and as my 
 memory was strong enough to carry away the whole transla- 
 tion in its order, I used to give him back in the evening, word 
 for word, his own rendering, which satisfied him on most oc- 
 casions tolerably well. There were none of lis much looked 
 af^er ; and I soon learned to bring books of ainusenioiit to the 
 school with me, which, amid the Babel confusion of the place 
 I contrived to read undetected. Some of them, save in tht 
 language in which they were written, were almost identical 
 witli the books jiroper to the j)lace. 1 remember perusing }>y 
 stealtti in this way, Dryden's " Virgil," and the " Ovid" of 
 r)-"yden and his friends ; Mhile Ovid's own " Ovid," and Vir
 
 OH, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 46 
 
 gil's own " Virgil-" lay beside me, sealed up in the fine old 
 tongue, which 1 was thus throwing away my only chance of 
 acquiring. 
 
 One morning, having the master's English rendering of the 
 day's task well fixed in my memory, and no book of amuse- 
 ment to read, I began gossiping with my nearest class-fellow, 
 a very tall boy, who ultimately shot up into a lad of six feet 
 four, and who on most occasions sat beside me, as lowest in 
 the form save one. I told him about the tall Wallace and his 
 exploits ; and so effectually succeeded in awakening his curios 
 ity, that I had to communicate to him, from beginning to end, 
 every adventure recorded by the blind minstrel. My story- 
 telling vocation once fairly ascertained, there was, I found, no 
 stopping ill my course. I had to tell all the stories I had ever 
 heard or read ; — all my father's adventures, so far as I knew 
 them, and all my Uncle Sandy"s, — with the story of Gulliver, 
 and Philip Quarll,and Robinson Crusoe, — of Sinbad,and Ulys- 
 ses, and Mrs. Ratclifie's heroine Emily, with, of course, the 
 love-passages left out ; and at length, after weeks and months 
 of narrative, I found my available stock of acquired fact and 
 fiction fairly exhausted. The demand on the part of my class 
 fellows was, however, as great and urgent as ever ; and, set- 
 ting myself, in the extremity of the case, to try my ability of 
 original production, I began to dole out to them by the houi 
 and the diet, long extempore biographies, which proved won» 
 derfully popular and successful. My heroes were usually war- 
 riors like Wallace, and voyagers like Gulliver, and dwellers 
 in desolate islands like Robinson Crusoe ; and they had not 
 unfrequenfcly to seek shelter in huge deserted castles, abound- 
 ing in trap-doors and secret passages, like that of Udolpho. 
 And finally, after much destruction of giants and wild beasts, 
 and frightful encounters with magicians and savages, they al- 
 most invariably succeeded in disentombing hidden treasures to 
 an enormous amount, or in laying open gold mines, and then 
 passed a luxurious old age, like that of Sinbad the Sailor, at 
 peace with all mankind, in the midst of confectionary and 
 fruits. The master had a tolerably correct notion of what was
 
 46 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 going on in the " heavy class ;" — the stretched-out necks, and 
 the heads clustered together, always told their own special 
 story when I was engaged in telling mine ; but, without hating 
 the child, he spared the rod, and simply did what he some- 
 times allowed himself to do, — bestowed a nickname uj)on me. 
 I was the Sennachie, he said ; and as the Sennachie I might 
 have been known so long as I remained under his charge, had 
 it not been that, priding himself upon his Gaelic, he used to 
 bestow upon the word the full Celtic pronunciation, which, 
 agreeing but ill with the Teutonic mouths of my school-fel 
 lows, militated against its use ; and so the name failed to take. 
 With all my carelessness, I continued to be a sort of favorite 
 with the master ; and, when at the general English lesson, he 
 used to address to me little quiet speeches, vouchsafed to no 
 other pupil, indicative of a certain literary ground common to 
 us, on which the others had not entered. " That, Sir," he has 
 said, after the class had just perused, in the school collection, 
 a Tatler, or Speciator, — " That, Sir, is a good paper ; — it's an 
 Addison ;" or, " That's one of Steele's, Sir ;" and on finding in 
 my copy-book on one occasion, a page filled with rhymes, 
 which I had headed " Poem on Care," he brought it to his 
 desk, and, after reading it carefully over, called me up, and 
 with his closed penknife, which served as a pointer, in the one 
 hand, and the copy-book brought down to the level of my 
 eyes in the other, began his criticism. " That's bad grammar, 
 Sir," he said, resting the knife-handle on one of the lines ; "and 
 here's an ill-spelt word ; and there's another ; and you have 
 not at all attended to the punctuation ; — but the general sense 
 of the piece is good, — very good, indeed, Sir." And then he 
 added, with a grim smile, " Care, Sir, is, I dare say, as you re 
 mark, a very bad thing ; but you may safely bestow a littl 
 more of it on your spelling and your grammar." 
 
 The school, like almost all the other grammar-schools of the 
 period in Scotland, had its yearly cock-fight, preceded l)y two 
 holidays and a half, during wliich the boys occupied them 
 selves in collecting and bringing up their cocks. And such 
 ilways was the array of fighting birds mustered on the occa-
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 47 
 
 sion, that the day of the festival, from morning till night, used 
 to be spent in fighting out the battle. For weeks after it had 
 passed, the school-floor would continue to retain its deeply- 
 stained blotches of blood, and the boys would be full of ex- 
 citing narratives regarding the glories of gallant birds, who had 
 continued to fight until both their eyes had been picked out, or 
 who, in the moment of victory, had dropped dead in the middle 
 of the cock-pit. The yearly fight was the relic of a barbarous 
 age ; and, in at least one of its provisions, there seemed evi- 
 dence that it was that of an intolerant age also ; every pupil 
 at school, without exception, had his name entered on the 
 subscription-list as a cock-fighter, and was obliged to pay the 
 master at the rate of twopence per head, ostensibly for leave 
 to bring his birds to the pit ; but, amid the growing humani- 
 ties of a better time, though the twopence continued to be ex- 
 acted, it was no longer imperative to bring the birds ; and, 
 availing myself of the liberty, I never brought any. Nor, save 
 for a few minutes, on two several occasions, did I ever attend 
 the fight. Had ihe combat been one among the boys them- 
 selves, I would readily enough have done my part, by meeting 
 with any opponent of my years and standing ; but I could not 
 bear to look at the bleeding birds. And so I continued to pay 
 my yearly sixpence, as a holder of three cocks, — the lowest 
 sum deemed in any degree genteel, — but remained simply a 
 fictitious or paper cock-fighter, and contributed in no degree 
 to the success of the head-stock or leader, to whose party, in 
 the general division of the school, it was my lot to fall. 
 Neither, I must add, did I learn to take an interest in the 
 sacrificial orgies of the adjoining slaughter-house. A few of 
 the chosen schoolboys were permitted by the killers to exer 
 cise at times the privilege of knocking down a pig, and even, 
 on rare occasions, to essay the sticking ; but I turned with 
 horror from both processes ; and if I drew near at all, it was 
 only when some animal, scraped and cleaned, and suspended 
 from the beam, was in the course of being laid open by tha 
 butcher's knife, that I might mark the forms of the viscera 
 and the positions which they occupied. To my dislike of th.
 
 48 MY SCHOOLS AISTD SCHOOLMASTERS' 
 
 annual cock-fight my uncles must have contributed. The 
 were loud in their denunciation of the enormity ; and on ou 
 occasion, when a neighljor was unlucky enough to remark 
 in extenuation, that the practice had been handed down t' 
 us by pious and excellent men, who seemed to see nothinj 
 wrong in it, I saw their habitual respect for the old divine 
 give way, for at least a moment. Uncle Sandy hesitatci 
 mder apparent excitement; but quick and fiery as light 
 ing, Uncle James came to his rescue. " Yes, excelleni 
 nen !" said my uncle, " but the excellent men of a rude and 
 -barbarous age ; and, in some parts of their character, tinged 
 by its barbarity. For the cock-fight which these excellent 
 men have bequeathed to us they ought to have been sent 
 to Bridewell for a week, and fed upon bread and water.' 
 Uncle James was, no doubt, over hasty, and felt so a minute 
 after ; but the practice of fixing the foundation of ethics on 
 a The]j themselves did it, much after the manner in which the 
 Schoolmen fixed the foundations of their nonsensical philo- 
 sophy on a " He himself said it,'''' is a practice which, though 
 not yet exploded in even very pure Churches, is always pro- 
 voking, and not quite free from peril to the worthies, whether 
 dead or alive, in whose precedents the moral right is made to 
 rest. In the class of minds represented among the people by 
 that of Uncle James, for instance, it would lie much easier to 
 bring down even the old divines, than to bring up cock-fight- 
 ing. 
 
 My native town had possessed, for at least an age or two 
 previous to that of my boyhood, its moiety of intelligent, book- 
 consulting mechanics and tradesfolk ; and as my acquaintance 
 gradually extended among their representatives and descend- 
 ants, I was permitted to rummage, in the pursuit of knowl- 
 edge, delighlfiil old chests and cupboards, filled with tattered 
 and dusty volumes. The moiety of my father's lilirary which 
 remained to me consisted of about sixty several works ; my 
 uncles possessed about a hundred and fifty more ; and there 
 was a literary cabinetnuiker m the neighborhood, who had 
 once actually composed a poem of thirty lines on the Hill of
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 49 
 
 Ct^marty, whose collection of books, chiefly poetical, amount, 
 ed to from about eighty to a hundred. I used to be often at 
 nights in the worlvshop of the cabinetmaker, and was some- 
 times privileged to hear him repeat his poem. There was not 
 much admiration of poets or poetry in the place ; and my 
 praise, though that of a very young critic, had always the 
 double merit of being both ample and sincere. I knew the 
 verv rocks and trees which his description embraced — had 
 oeard the birds to which he referred, and seen the flowers ; 
 and as the hill had been of old a frequent scene of execu- 
 tions, and had borne the gallows of the sheriffdom on its crest, 
 nothing could be more definite than the grave reference, in his 
 opening line, to 
 
 "The verdant rising of the Onlluw-biW." 
 
 And so I thought a very great deal of his poem, and what I 
 thought I said ; and he, on the other hand, evidently regarded 
 me as a lad of extraordinary taste and discernment for my 
 years. There was another mechanic in the neighborhood, — 
 a house-carpenter, who, though not a poet, was deeply read 
 in books of all kinds, from the plays of Farquhar to the ser- 
 mons of Flavel ; and as both his father and grandfather, — the 
 latter, by the way, a Porteous-mob man, and the former a per- 
 sonal friend of poor Fergusson, the poet, — had also been read- 
 ers and collectors of books, he possessed a whole pressful of 
 tattered, hard-working volumes, some of them very curious 
 ones ; and to me he liberally extended, what literary men 
 always value, " the ftdl freedom of the press." But of all my 
 occasional benefactors in this way, by far the greatest was 
 poor old Francic, the retired clerk and supercargo. 
 
 Francie was naturally a man of fair talent and active curios 
 ity. Nor was he by any means deficient in acquirement. 
 He wrote and figured well, and knew a good deal about a 
 Jeast the theory of business ; and when articled in eai'ly life 
 to a Cromarty merchant and shopkeeper, it was with tolerably 
 fair prospects of getting on in the world. He had, however 
 h certa'Q infirmity of brain which rendered both talent and
 
 50 MT SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 acquirement of but little avail, and that began to manifest 
 itself very early. While yet an apprentice, on ascertaining 
 that the way was clear, he used, though grown a tall lad, to bolt 
 out from behind the counter into the middle of a green directly 
 opposite, and there, joining in the sports of some group of 
 youngsters, which the place rarely wanted, he would play out 
 half a game at marbles, or honey -pots, or hy-spy, and when he 
 saw his master or a customer approaching, bolt back again 
 The thing was not deemed seemly ; but Francie, when spoken 
 to on the subject, could speak as sensibly as any young person 
 of his years. He needed relaxation, he used to say, though 
 he never suffered it to interfere with his proper business ; and 
 where was safer relaxation to be found than among innocent 
 children ? This, of course, was eminently rational and virtu- 
 ous. And so, when his term of apprenticeship had expired, 
 Francie was despatched, not without hope of success, to New- 
 foundland, — where he had relations extensively engaged in the 
 fishing trade, — to serve as one of their clerks. He was found 
 to be a competent clerk ; but unluckily there was but little 
 known of the interior of the island at the time, and some of 
 the places most distant from St. John's, such as the Bay and 
 River of Exploits, bore tempting names ; and so, after Francie 
 had made many inquiries of the older inhabitants regarding 
 what was to be seen amid the scraggy brushwood and broken 
 rocks of the inner country, a morning came in which he was 
 reported missing at the office ; and little else could be learned 
 respecting him, than that at early dawn he had been seen setting 
 out for the woods, provided with staff' and knapsack. He 
 returned in about a week, worn out and half-starved. He had 
 not been so successful as lie had anticijiated, he said, in pro- 
 viding himself by the way with food, and so he had to turn 
 back ere he could reach the point on which lie had previously 
 letermined ; but he was sure he would be happier in his next 
 journey, it was palpably unsafe to suffer him to remain ex- 
 posed to the temptation of an unexplori-d country ; and as his 
 friend^; and superiors at St. John's had just laden a vessel with 
 fish for the taLan market during Lent, Francie was despatch
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 51 
 
 ed with her as supercargo, to look after the sales, m a land of 
 which every footbreadth had been familiar to men for thou- 
 sands of years, and in which it was supposed he would have 
 no inducement to wander. Francie, however, had read much 
 about Italy ; and finding, on landing at Leghorn, that he was 
 within a short distance of Pisa, he left ship and cargo to take 
 care of themselves, and set out on foot to see the famous hang- 
 ing tower, and the great marble cathedral. And tower and 
 cathedral he did see : but it was meanwhile found that he was 
 not quite suited for a supercargo, and he had shortly after to 
 return to Scotland, where his friends succeeded in establishing 
 him in the capacity of clerk and overseer upon a small prop- 
 erty in Forfiirshire, which was farmed by the proprietor on 
 what was then the newly-introduced modern system. He was 
 acquainted, however, with the classical description of Glammis 
 Castle, in the letters of the poet Gray ; and after visiting the 
 castle, he set out to examine the ancient encampment at Ar- 
 doch, — the Lindum of the Romans. Finally, all hopes of 
 getting him settled at a distance being given up by his friends, 
 he had to fall back upon Cromarty, where he was yet once 
 more appointed to a clerkship. The establishment with which 
 he was now connected was a large hempen manufactory ; and 
 it was his chief employment to register the quantities of hemp 
 given out to the spinners, and the number of hanks of yarn 
 into which they had converted it, when given in. He soon, 
 however, began to take long walks ; and the old women, with 
 their yarn, would be often found accumulated, ere his return, 
 by tens and dozens at the office-door. At length, after taking 
 a very long walk indeed, for it stretched from near the open- 
 ing to the head of the Cromarty Frith, a distance of about 
 twenty miles, and included in its survey the antique tower of 
 KinkcU and the old Castle of Craighouse, he was relieved froni 
 the duties of his clerkship, and left to pursue his researches 
 undisturbed, on a small annuity, the gift of his friends. He 
 was considerably advanced in life ere I knew him, profoundly 
 grave, and very taciturn, and, though he never discussed poli- 
 tics, a mighty reader of the newspapers. " Oh ' this is ter-
 
 52 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 rible," I have heard him exclaim, when on one occasion >» 
 snow storm had blocked up both the coast and the Highland 
 roads for a week together, and arrested the northward course 
 of the mals, — "It is terrible to be left in utter ignorance of 
 the public business of the country !" 
 
 Francie, whom every one called Mr. , to his face, and 
 
 always Francie when his back was turned, chiefly because i. 
 was known that he was punctilious on the point, and did not 
 like the more familiar term, used in the winter evenings to be 
 a regular member of the circle that met beside my Uncle 
 James's work-table. And, chiefly through the influence, in the 
 first instance, of my uncles, I was perniitted to visit him in his 
 own room, — a privilege enjoyed by scarce any one else, — and 
 even invited to borrow his books. His room — a dark and mel- 
 ancholy chamber, gray with dust — always contained a number 
 of curious but not very rare things, which he had picked up 
 in his walks, — prettily colored fungi, — vegetable monstrosi- 
 ties of the commoner kind, such as " fause craws' nests," and 
 flattened twigs of pine, — and with these, as the rejjresentatives 
 of another department of natural science, fragments of semi- 
 transparent quartz or of glittering feldspar, and sheets of mica 
 a little above the ordinary size. But the charm of the apart- 
 ment lay in its books. Francie was a book-fancier, and 
 lacked only the necessary wealth to be in the possession of a 
 very pretty collection. As it was, he had some curious vol- 
 umes; among others, a first-edition copy of the "Nineteen 
 Years' Travels of William Lithgow," with an ancient wood- 
 cut, representing the said William in the background, with 
 his head brushing the skies, and, f;ir in front, two of the tombs 
 which covered the heroes of Ilium, barely tall enough to roach 
 halfway to his knee, and of the length, in projjortion to the 
 size of the traveller, of ordinary octavo volumes. lie had 
 black-letter books, too, on astrology, and on the i)]anetary 
 properties of vegetables ; and an ancient hook on medicine, 
 that recorainendcd as a cure for the toothache a bit of llie jaw 
 of a suicide, well triturated ; and, as an inlJillihle remedy for the 
 falling-sickness, an ounce or two of the brains of a young man.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 53 
 
 carefully dried over the fire. Better, however, than these, for 
 at least my purposes, he had a tolerably complete collection 
 of the British essayists, from Addison to Mackenzie, with the 
 " Essays " and " Citizen of the World " of Goldsmith ; several 
 interesting works of travels and voyages, translated from the 
 French ; and translations from the German, of Lavater, Zim- 
 merman, and Klopstock. He had a good, many \">f the minor 
 poets too ; and I was enabled to cultivate, mainty from his 
 collection, a tolerably adequate acquaintance with the wits of 
 the reign of Queen Anne. Poor Francie was at bottom a 
 kindly and honest man ; but the more intimately one knew 
 him, the more did the weakness and brokenness of his intellect 
 appear. His mind was a labyrinth without a clue, in whose 
 recesses there lay stored up a vast amount of book-knowl- 
 edge, that could never be found when v/anted, and was of no 
 sort of use to himself or any one else. I got sufficiently into 
 his confidence to be informed, under the seal of strict secrecy, 
 that he contemplated producing a great literary work, w^hose 
 special character he had not quite determined, but which was 
 to be begun a few years hence. And when death found him, 
 at an age which did not fall short of the allotted three score 
 and ten, the great unknown work was still an undefined idea, 
 and had still to be begun. 
 
 There were several other branches of my education going 
 on at this time, outside the pale of the school, in which, though 
 I succeeded in amusing myself, I was no trifler. The shores 
 of Cromarty are strewed over with water-rolled fragments of 
 the primary rocks, derived chiefly from the west during the 
 ages of the boulder clay ; and I soon learned to take a deep inter- 
 est in sauntering over the v^arious pebble-beds when shaken 
 up by recent storms, and in learning to distinguish their nu 
 merous components. But I was sadly in want of a vocabulary ; 
 and as, according to Cowper, " the growth of what is excellent 
 IS slow," it was not until long after that I bethought me of the 
 obvious enough expedient of representing the various species 
 of simple rocks by certain numerals, and the compound onea 
 by the numerals representative of each separate component
 
 54 Mr SCHOOLS and schoolmasters; 
 
 ranged, as in vulgar fiactions, along a medial line, with the 
 figures representative of the prevailing materials of the mass 
 above, and those representative of the materials in less pro- 
 portions below. Though, however, wholly detieient in the signs 
 proper to represent what I knew, I soon acquired a consider- 
 able quickness of eye in distinguishing the various kinds of 
 rock, and tolerably definite conceptions of the generic character 
 of the porphyries, granites, gneisses, quartz-rocks, clay-slates, 
 and mica-schists, which everywhere strewed the beach. In the 
 rocks of mechanical origin I was at the time much less inter- 
 ested ; but in individual, as in general history, mineralogy 
 almost always precedes geology. I was fortunate enough to 
 discover, one happy morning, among the lumber and debris of 
 old John Feddes dark room, an antique-fashioned hammer, 
 which had belonged, my mother told me, to old John himself 
 more than a hundred years before. It was an uncouth sort of 
 implement, with a handle of strong black oak, and a short, 
 compact head, square on the one face and oblong on the other. 
 And though it dealt rather an obtuse blow, the temper was 
 excellent, and the haft firmly set ; and I went about with it, 
 breaking into all manner of stones, with great perseverance 
 and success. I found, in a large-grained granite, a few sheets 
 of beautiful black mica, that when split exceedingly thin, and 
 pasted between slips of mica of the ordinary kind, made ad- 
 mirably-colored eye-glasses, that converted the landscapes 
 ai'ound into richly-toned drawings in sepia ; and numerous 
 crystals of garnet embedded in mica-schist, that were, I was 
 sure, identical with the stones set in a little gold brooch, the 
 property of my mother. To this last surmise, however, 
 some of the neighbors to whom I showed my prize demurred. 
 The stones in my mother's brooch were precious stones, they 
 said ; whereas what I had found, was merely a " stone upon 
 thf; shore." My friend the cabinetmaker went so far as to say 
 that the specimen was but a mass of plum-pudding stiiue, and 
 its dark colored enclosures simply the currants; but then, on 
 the other hand, Uncle Sandy took my view of the matter : 
 the stone was not plum-pudding stone, he said : he had often
 
 OR, THE STOKY OF MV EDUCATION. 55 
 
 Been plum-pudding stone in England, had knew it to be a sort 
 of rough conglomerate of various components ; whereas my 
 stone was composed of a finely-grained silvery substance, and 
 the crystals which it contained were, he was sure, gems like 
 those in the brooch, and, so far as he could judge, real gar- 
 nets. This was a great decision ; and, much encouraged in 
 consequence, I soon ascertained that garnets are by no means 
 rare among the pebbles of the Cromarty shore. Nay, so mix. 
 ed up are they with its sands even, — a consequence of the 
 abundance of the mineral among the primary rocks of Ross, 
 — that after a heavy surf has beaten the exposed beach of the 
 neighboring hill, there may be found on it patches of commi- 
 nuted garnet, from one to three square yards in extent, that 
 resemble, at a little distance, pieces of crimson carpeting, and 
 nearer at hand sheets of crimson bead-work, and of which al- 
 most every point and particle is a gem. From some unex- 
 plained circumstance, connected apparently with the specific 
 gravity of the substance, it separates in this style from the 
 general mass, on coasts much beaten by the waves ; but the 
 garnets of these curious pavements, though so exceedingly 
 abundant, are in every instance exceedingly minute. I never 
 detected in them a fragment greatly larger than a pin-head ; 
 but it was always with much delight that I used to fling my 
 self down on the shore beside some newly-discovered patch, 
 and bethink me, as I passed my fingers along the larger grains, 
 of the heaps of gems in Aladdin's cavern, or of Sinbad's val 
 ley of diamonds. 
 
 The Hill of Cromarty formed at this time at once my true 
 school and favorite play-ground ; and if my master did wink 
 at times harder than master ought, when I was playing truant 
 among its woods or on its shores, it was, I believe, whether he 
 thought so or no, all for the best. My Uncle Sandy had, as 1 
 Have already said, been bred a cartwright ; but finding, on his 
 return, after his seven years' service aboard man-of-war, that 
 the place had cartwrights enough for all the employment, he 
 applied himself to the humble but not unremunerative pro- 
 fession of a sawyer, and used often \o pitch his saw-pit, in the
 
 66 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 more genial seasons of the year, among the woods of the hill 
 I remember, he never failed setting it down in some pretty 
 spot, sheltered from the prevailing winds under the lee of 
 some fern-covered rising ground, or some bosky thicket, and 
 always in the near neighborhood of a spring ; and it used to 
 be one of my most delightful exercises to find out for myself 
 among the thick woods, in some holiday journey of explora- 
 tion, the place of a newly-formed pit. With the saw-pit £19 
 my base-line of operations, and secure always of a share in 
 Uncle Sandy's dinner, I used to make excursions of discovery 
 on every side, — now among the thicker tracks of wood, which 
 bore among the town-boys, from the twilight gloom that ever 
 rested in their recesses, the name of" the dungeons ;" and anon 
 to the precipitous sea-shore, with its wild cliffs and caverns. 
 The Hill of Cromarty is one of a chain belonging to the great 
 Ben Nevis line of elevation ; and, though it occurs in a sand- 
 stone district, is itself a huge primary mass, upheaved of old 
 from the abyss, and composed chiefly of granitic gneiss and a 
 red splintery hornstone. It contains also numerous veins and 
 beds of hornbl end-rock and chlorite-schist, and of a peculiar- 
 looking granite, of which the quartz is white as milk, and the 
 feldspar red as blood. When still wet by the receding tide, 
 these veins and beds seem as if highly polished, and present 
 a beautiful aspect ; and it was always with great delight that 
 I used to pick my way among them, hammer in hand, and 
 fill my pockets with specimens. 
 
 There was one locality which I in especial loved. No path 
 runs the way. On the one side an aln-upt iron-tinged pro- 
 montory, so remarkable for its human-like profile, that it seema 
 part of a half-buried sphyLX, protrudes into the deep greca 
 water. On the other, — less prominent, for even at full tide 
 .,he traveller can wind between its base and the sea, — there 
 rises a shattered and ruinous precipice, soiimed with bloodrcd 
 ironstone, that retains on its surface the briglit inelaliic gleam, 
 and amid whi-se piles of loose and fractured rock one may still 
 detect fragments of stalactite. The stalactite is all that remains 
 of a spar^ii:u8 cavern, Thich once hollowed the precipice, but
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MT EDUCATION. 57 
 
 which, more than a hundred years before, had tumbled down 
 during a thunder-storm, when filled with a flock of sheep, and 
 penned up the poor creatures forever. The space between 
 these headlands forms an irregular crescent of great height, 
 covered with wood a-top, and amid whose lichened crags, and 
 on whose steep slopes, the hawthorn, and bramble, and A^ild- 
 rasp, and rock-strawberry, take root, with many a scraggy 
 shrub and sweet wild flower besides ; while along its basxj 
 lie huge blocks of green hornblend, on a rude pavement of 
 granitic gneiss, traversed at one point, for many rods, by a 
 broad vein of milk-white quartz. The quartz vein formed my 
 central point of attraction in this wild paradise. The white 
 stone, thickly traversed by threads of purple and red, is a 
 beautiful though unworkable rock ; and I soon ascertained that 
 it is flanked by a vein of feldspar broader than itself, of a 
 brick-red tint, and the red stone flanked, in turn, by a drab- 
 colored vein of the same mineral, in which there oocurs in 
 great abundance masses of a homogeneous mica, — mica not 
 existing in lamina, but, if I may use the term, as a sort of mi- 
 caceous felt. It would almost seem as if some gigantic exper- 
 imenter of the old world had set himself to separate into their 
 simple mineral components the granitic rocks of the hill, and 
 that the three parallel veins were the results of his labor. 
 Such, however, was not the sort of idea which they at this time 
 suggested to me. I had read in Sir Walter Raieigh's voyage 
 to Guinea, the poetic description of that upper country in which 
 the knight's exploration of the river Corale terminated, and 
 where, amid lovely prospects of rich valleys, avid wooded hills, 
 and winding waters, almost every rock bore on its surface the 
 yellow gleam of gold. True, according to the voyager, the 
 precious metal was itself absent. But Sir Walter, on after- 
 Awards showing " some of the stones to a Spaniard of the Ca- 
 raccas, was told by him they were el madre del ora, that is, 
 the mother of gold, and that the mine itself was farther in the 
 ground." And though the quartz vein of the Cromarty Tlill 
 contained no metal more precious than iron, and but little 
 even of that, it was, I felt sure the " mother ' of something
 
 58 MY SCHOOLS AOT) SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 rery fine. As for silver, I was pretty certain I had fc und the 
 " mother" of it, if not indeed the precious metal itself, in a 
 cherty boulder, inclosing numerous cubes of rich galena ; and 
 occasional masses of iron pyrites gave, as I thought, large 
 promise of gold. But though sometimes asked, in humble 
 irony, by the farm servants who came to load their carts with 
 sea-weed along the Ci'omarty beach, whether I was " getting 
 siller in the stanes," I was so unlucky as never to be able to 
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 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 "Strange marble stones, here larger and there leas, 
 And of full various forms, which still increase 
 In height and bulk by a continual drop, 
 Which upon each distilling from the top, 
 And falling still exactly on the crown, 
 Tliere break themselves to mists, which, trickling down, 
 Crust into stone, and (but with leisure) swell 
 The sides, and still advance the miracle." 
 
 Charles Cottox. 
 
 It is low water in the Frith of Cromarty during stream tides, 
 between six and seven o'clock in the evening ; and my Uncle 
 Sandy, in returning from his work at the close of the day, 
 used not unfrequently, when, according to the phrase of the 
 place, " there was a tide in the water," to strike down the hill 
 side, and spend a quiet hour in the ebb. I delighted to accom 
 pany him on these occasions. There are Professors of Natu- 
 ral History that know less of living nature than was known 
 by Uncle Sandy ; and I deemed it no small matter to have all 
 the various productions of the sea with which he was acquaint- 
 ed pointed out to me in these walks, and to be put in possess- 
 ion of his many curious anecdotes regarding them. 
 
 He was a skilful crab and lobster fisher, and knew every 
 hole and crannie, along several miles of rocky shore, in which 
 the creatures were accustomed to shelter, with not a few of 
 their own peculiarities of character. Contrary to the view 
 taken by some of our naturalists, such as Agassiz, who held 
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 that the crab — a genus comparatively recent in its appearance 
 in creation — is less embryotic in its character, and higher in 
 its standing, than the more ancient lobster, my uncle regarded 
 the lobster as a more intelligent animal than the crab. The 
 hole in which the lobster lodges has almost always two open 
 ings, he has said, through one of which it sometimes contrives 
 to escape when the other is stormed by the fisher ; whereas the 
 crab is usually content, like the " rat devoid of soul," with a 
 lole of only one opening ; and, besides, gets so angry in most 
 >ases with his assailant, as to become more bent on assault 
 than escape, and so loses himself through sheer loss of temper. 
 And yet the crab has, he used to add. some points of intelli- 
 gence about hinx too. When, as sometimes happened, he got 
 hold, in his dark narrow recess in the rock, of some luckless 
 iigit, my uncle showed me how that after the first tremendous 
 equeeze he began always to experiment upon what ho had got, 
 by alternately slackening and straitening his grasp, as if to as- 
 certain whether it had life in it, or was merely a piece of dead 
 matter; and that the only way to escape him, on these trying 
 occasions, was to let the finger lie passively between his nip- 
 pers, as if it were a bit of stick or tangle ; when, apparently 
 deeming it such, he would be sui*e to let it go ; whereas, on 
 the least attempt to withdraw it, he would at once straiten hia 
 gripe, and not again relax it for mayhap half an liour. In 
 'dealing with the lobster, on the other hand, the fisher had to 
 beware that he did not depend too much on the hold he had 
 got of the creature, if it was merely a hold of one of the great 
 claws. For a moment it would remain passive in his grasp ; 
 he would then be sensible of a slight tremor in the captured 
 limb, and mayliap hear a slight crackle; and, presto^ the cap 
 tive would straightway be oif like a dart tiwough tne deep, 
 water hole, and only the limb remain in the fisher's hand. My 
 uncle has, however, told me, that lobsters do not always lose 
 their limbs with the necessary judgment. They throw them 
 )ir when suddenly frightened, without first waiting to consider 
 whether tlu; sacrifieii of a pair of legs is the best mode of ob- 
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 lobster just captured, he has seen it throw oft' both its great 
 claws in the sudden extremity of its terror, just as a panic- 
 struck soldier sometimes throws away his weapons. Such, in 
 kind, were the anecdotes of Uncle Sandy. He instructed nie, 
 to), how to find, amid thickets of laminaria and fuei, the nest 
 of the lump-fish, and taught me to look well in its immediate 
 ueighborh )od for the male and female fish, especially for the 
 male ; and showed me further, that the hard-shelled spawn of 
 this creature may, when well washed, be eaten raw, and forms 
 at least as palatable a viand in that state as the imported ca- 
 viare of Russia and the Caspian. There were instances in 
 which the common crow acted as a sort of jackall to us in our 
 lump-fish explorations. We would see him busied at the side 
 of some fuci-covered pool, screaming and cawing as if engagejl 
 in combating an enemy ; and, on going up to the place, we 
 used to find the lump-fish he had killed fresh and entire, but 
 divested of the eyes, which we found, as a matter of course, 
 the assailant, in order to make sure of victory, had taken the 
 precaution of picking out at an early stage of the contest. 
 
 Nor was it with merely the edible that we busied ourselves 
 on these journeys. The brilliant metallic plumage of the sea- 
 mouse [Aphrodita), steeped as in the dyes of the rainbow, ex- 
 cited our admiration time after time ; and still higher wondei 
 used to be awakened by a much rarer annelid, brown, and 
 slender as a piece of rope-yarn, and from thirty to forty feet 
 in length, which no one save my uncle had ever found along 
 the Cromarty shores, and which, when broken in two, as some- 
 times happened in the measuring, divided its vitality so equally 
 between the pieces, that each was fitted, we could not doubt, 
 though unable to repeat in the c^ise the experiment of Spal- 
 lanzani to set up as an independent existence, and carry on 
 business for itself. The annelids, too, that form for them 
 selves tubular dwellings built up of large grains of sand {am 
 phitrites), always excited our interest. Two hand-shaped tufts 
 of golden-hued sctaj, — furnished, however, with greatly more 
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 of these creatures, and must, I suspect, be used as hands in thi 
 process of building ; at least the hands of the most practised 
 builder could not set stones with nicer skill than is exhibited 
 by these worms in the setting of the grains which compose 
 their cylindrical dwellings,— dwellings that, from their form and 
 structure, seem suited to remind the antiquary of the round 
 towers of Ireland, and, from the style of their masonry, of old 
 Cyclopean walls. Even the mason- wasps and bees are greatly 
 inferior workmen to these mason am2:)hitrites. I was introduced 
 also, in cur ebb excursions, to the cuttle-fish and the sea-hare, 
 and shown how the one, when pursued by an enemy, dis- 
 charges a cloud of ink to conceal its retreat, and that the other 
 darkens the water around it with a lovely purple pigment, 
 which my uncle was pretty sure would make a rich dye, like 
 that extracted of old by the Tyrians from a ■\^'helk which he 
 had often seen on the beach near Alexandria. I learned, too, 
 to cultivate an acquaintance with some two or three species of 
 doris, that carry their arboraceous, tree-like lungs on their 
 backs, as Macduff's soldiers carried the boughs of Birnam 
 wood to the Hill of Dunsinane ; and I soon acquired a sort of 
 affection for certain shells, which bore, as I supposed, a more 
 exotic aspect than their neighbors. Among these were, Tro- 
 chus Zizyphinus^ with its flame-like marlciugs of crimson, on 
 a ground of paley -brown ; Patella pelluckla, with its lustrous 
 rays of vivid blue on its dark epidermis, that resemble the 
 sparks of a firework breaking against a cloud ; and above all, 
 Cijprcca Europea, a not rare shell flirther to the north, but so 
 littk- abundant in the Frith of Cromarty, as to render the live 
 animal, when once or twice in a season I used to find it cree.i> 
 ing on the laminaria at the extreme outer edge of the tide- 
 line, with its wide orange mantle flowing ]il)erally around it 
 somewhat of a prize, hi short, the tract of sea-bottom laid 
 dry by the ebb fbrnu^d an admirable school, and Uncle Sandy 
 an excellent teacher, under whom 1 was not in the least dis. 
 posed to trifle ; and when, long after I learned to detect old. 
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 cient forest-covered Silurians of central England, and anon 
 opening to the light on some hill-side i.mong the Mountain 
 Limestones of oui own country, — I have felt how very much 
 I owed to his instructions. 
 
 His facts wanted a vocabulary adequately fitted to represent 
 them ; but though they " lacked a commodity of good names," 
 they were all founded on careful observation, and possessed 
 that first element of respectability, — perfect originality. They 
 were all acquired by himself. I owed more, however, to the 
 habit of observation which he assisted me in forming, than 
 even to his facts themselves ; and yet some of these were of 
 high value. He has shown me, for instance, that an immense 
 granitic boulder in the neighborhood of the town, known 
 for ages as the Clach Malloch, or Cursed Stone, stands so 
 exactly in the line of low water, that the larger stream-tides 
 of March and September lay dry its inner side, but never its 
 outer one ; — round the outer side there are always from two to 
 four inches of water ; and such had been the case for at least a 
 hundred years before, in his father's and grandfather's days, 
 — evidence enough of itself, I have heard him say, that the rel- 
 ative levels of sea and land were not altering ; though during 
 the lapsed century the waves had so largely encroached on the 
 low flat shores, that elderly men of his acquaintance, long 
 since passed away, had actually held the j)lough when young 
 where they had held the rudder when old. He used, too, to 
 point out to me the eftect of certain winds upon the tides. A 
 strong hasty gale from the east, if coincident with a spring- 
 tide, sent up the waves high upon the beach, and cut away 
 whole roods of the soil ; but the gales that usually kept the 
 laiger tides from falling during ebb were prolonged gales from 
 the west. A series of these, even when not very high, left not 
 unfrequently from one to two feet water round the Clach Mal- 
 loch, during stream-tides, that would otherwise have laid its 
 bott im bare ; a proof, he used to say, that the German Ocean, 
 from its want of breadth, could not I e heaped up against our 
 coasts ^o the same extent, by the vio ence of a very powerful
 
 64 IVIY SCHOOLS A^B SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 east wind, as the Atlantic by the force of a comparatively mod 
 erate westerly one. It is not improbable that the philosophy 
 of the Drift Curren*, and of the apparently re-actionary Gulf 
 Stream, may be embodied in this simple remark. 
 
 The woods on the lower slopes of the hill, when there waa 
 no access to the zones uncovered by the ebb, furnished me 
 with employment of another kind. I learned to look with in- 
 terest on the workings of certain insects, and to understand 
 some of at least their simpler instincts. The large Diadem 
 Spider, which spins so strong a web, that, in pressing my way 
 through the furze thickets, I could hear its white silken cords 
 crack as they yielded before me, and which I found skilled, like 
 an ancient magician, in the strange art of rendering itself in- 
 visible in the clearest light, was an especial favorite ; though 
 its great size, and the wild stories I had read about the bite of 
 its cogener the tarantula, made me cultivate its acquaintance 
 somewhat at a distance. Often, however, have I stood beside 
 its large web, when the ci'cature occupied its place in the 
 centre, and, touching it with a withered grass stalk, I have 
 seen it sullenly swing on the lines " with its hands," and then 
 shake them with a motion so rapid, that, — like Carathis, the 
 mother of the Caliph Vathek, who, when her hour of doom 
 came, " glanced oil' in a rapid whirl, which rendered her invis- 
 ible," — the eye failed to see either web or insect for minutes 
 together. Nothing a{)peals more powerfully to the youth- 
 ful fancy than those coats, rings, and amulets of eastern 
 lore, that conferred on their possessors the gift of invisibil- 
 ity ; and I deemed it a great matter to have discovered foi 
 myself, in living nature, a creature actually possessed of an 
 amulet of this kind, that, when danger threatened, could rush 
 mto invisibility. I h-arncd, too, to take an especial interest in 
 what, though they belong to a ditfen'nt family, are known as 
 the Water Spiders ; and have watched iheni speeding by llts 
 and starts, like skaters on ice, across the surface of some 
 Woodland spring or streamlet, — fearless walkers on the water, 
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 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 6Jr 
 
 never made a shipwreck in the eddy or sank in the pool. It is 
 to these little creatures that Wordsworth refers in one of his 
 sonnets on sleep : — 
 
 "O sleep, Ihou art to me 
 A fly that up and down liiinselldoth shove 
 Upon a fretful rivulet; now above, 
 Now on the water, vexed with mockery." 
 
 As shown, however, to the poet himself on one oCvasion, some 
 what to his discomfort, by assuredly no mean authority, — Mr 
 James Wilson, — the " vexed" " fly," though one of the hemip 
 terous insects, never uses its wings, and so never gets " above' 
 the water. Among my other favorites were the splendid dra 
 gon-flies, the crimson-speckled Burnet moths, and the small 
 azure butterflies, that, when fluttering among delicate hair- 
 bells and crimson-tipped daisies, used to suggest to me, long 
 ere I became acquainted with the pretty figure of Moore,* or 
 even ere the figure had been produced, the idea of flowers that 
 had taken to flying. The wild honey bees, too, in their several 
 species, had peculiar charms for me. There were the buff- 
 colored carders, that erected over their honey-jars domes of 
 moss ; the lapidary red-tipped bees, that built amid the re- 
 cesses of ancient cairns, and in old dry stone-walls, and were 
 so invincibly brave in defending their homesteads, that they 
 never gave up the quarrel till they died ; and, above all, the 
 yellow-zoned humble bees, that lodged deep in the ground 
 along the dry sides of grassy banks, and were usually wealthier 
 in honey than any of their cogeners, and existed in larger com 
 munities. But the herd-boys of the parish, and the foxes of 
 its woods and brakes, shared in my interest in the wild honey 
 bees, and, in the pursuit of something else than knowledge, 
 were ruthless robbers of their nests. I often observed, that the 
 fox, with all his reputed shrewdness, is not particularly know- 
 
 • "The beautiful blue damsel fly, 
 
 That fluttered round the jessamine Stems, 
 Like winged flowers or flying geraa," 
 
 PA.RADI8B IND niuPsRl.
 
 H6 MT SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 ing on the subject of bees. He makes as dead a set on a 
 wasp's nest as on that of the carder or humble bee, and gets, 
 I doubt not, heartily stung for his pains ; for though, as shown 
 by the marks of his teeth, left on fragments of the paper combs 
 scattered about, he attempts eating the young w^asps in the 
 chrysalis state, the undevoured remains seem to argue that he 
 is but little pleased with them as food. There were occasions, 
 however, in which even the herd-boys met with only disap- 
 pointment in their bee-hunting excursions , and in one notable 
 instance, the result of the adventure used to be spoken of in 
 school and elsewhere, under our breath and in secret, as some- 
 thing very horrible. A party of boys had stormed a humble 
 bees' nest on the side of the old chapel-brae, and, digging in- 
 wards along the narrow winding earth passage, they at length 
 came to a grinning human skulL, and saw the bees issuing 
 thick from out a round hole at its base, — the fo7-a7nen magnum. 
 The wise little workers ha& actually formed their nest within 
 the hollow of the head, once occupied by the busy brain ; and 
 their spoilers, more scrupulous than Samson of old, who seems 
 to have enjoyed the meat brought forth out of the eater, and 
 the sweetness extracted from the strong, left in very great 
 consternation their honey all to themselves. 
 
 One of my discoveries of this early period would have been 
 deemed a not unimjiortant one by the geologist. Among the 
 woods of the hill, a short lialf-mile fi-om the town, there is a 
 morass of comparatively small extent, but considerable depth, 
 which had been laid open by the bursting of a waterspout on 
 the uplands, and in which the dark peaty chasm remained un- 
 closed, though the event had happened ere my birth, until Iliad 
 become old and curious enough thoroughly to ex}ilore it. It 
 was a black miry ravine, some ten or twelve feet in dejtlh. The 
 ijogs around waved thick with silvery willows of small size; 
 but, sticking out from the black sides of the ravine itself, and 
 in some instances stretched across it from side to side, lay the 
 decayed remains of huge giants of the vegetable world, that had 
 flourished and died long nges ere, in at least our northern i)art 
 of the island, the course of history had begun. There wero
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 67 
 
 oaks of pnormous gii'th, into whose coal-black substance one 
 could dig as easily with a pickaxe as one digs into a bank of 
 clay ; and at least one noble elm, which ran across the little 
 stream that trickhnl, rather than flowed, along the bottom of 
 the hollow, and vvliich was in such a state of keeping, that 
 I have scooped out of its trunk, with the unassisted hand, a 
 way for the water. I have found in the ravine — which 1 
 learned very much to like as a scene of exploration, though 
 I never failed to (juit it sadly bemired — handfuls of hazel- 
 nuts, of the ordinary size, but black as jet, with the cups of 
 acorns, and with twigs of birch that still retained almost un- 
 changed their srilvery outer crust of bark, but whose ligneous 
 interior existed as a mere pulp. I have even laid open, in 
 layers of a sort of unctuous clay, resembling fuller's earth, 
 leaves of oak, birch, and hazel, that had fluttered in the wind 
 thousands of years before ; and there was one happy day in 
 which I succeeded in digging from out the very bottom of 
 the excavation a huge fragment of an extraordinary-looking 
 deer's horn. It was a broad, massive, strange-looking piece of 
 bone, evidently old-fiishioned in its type ; and so I bi'ought it 
 home in triumph to Uncle James, as the antiquary of the fam- 
 ily, assured that he could tell me all al)out it. Uncle James 
 paused in the middle of his work ; and, taking the horn in his 
 hand, surveyed it leisurely on every side. " That is the horn, 
 boy," he at length said, " of no deer that now lives in this coun- 
 try. We have the red deer, and the fallow deer, and the roe ; 
 and none of them have horns at all like that. I never saw an 
 elk ; but I am pretty sure this broad, plank-like horn can be 
 none other than the horn of an elk." My uncle set aside liia 
 work ; and, taking the horn in his hand, went out to the shop 
 of a cabinetmaker in the neighborhood, where there used to 
 woi'k from five to six journeymen. They all gathered round 
 him to examine it, and agreed in the decision that it was an 
 entii'ely different sort of horn from any borne by the existing 
 deer of Scothind, and that his surmise regard.ng it was prob- 
 ably just. And, apparently to enhance the marvel, a neigh- 
 bor, who was lounging in the shop at the time, remarked, in
 
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 a tone of sober gravity, that it had lain in the Moss of th« 
 Willows " for perhaps half a century." There was positive 
 anger in the tone of my uncle's reply. " Haifa century, Sir ! !" 
 he exclaimed ; " was the elk a native of Scotland half a cen- 
 tur}- ago ? There is no notice of the elk, Sir, in British his- 
 tory. That horn must have lain in the IMoss of the Willows 
 for thousands of years ! " Ah ha, James, ah ha," ejaculated 
 the neighbor, with a sceptical shake of the head ; but as 
 neither he nor any one else dared meet my uncle on historical 
 ground, the controversy took end with the ejaculation. I 
 soon added to the horn of the elk that of a roe, and part of 
 that of a red deer, found in the same ravine ; and the neigh- 
 bors, impressed by Uncle James's view, used to bring strangers 
 to look at them. At length, unhappily, a relation settled in 
 the south, who had shown me kindness, took a fancy to them ; 
 and, smit by the charms of a gorgeous paint-box which he had 
 just sent me, I made them over to him entire. They found 
 their way to London, and were ultimately lodged in the col- 
 lection of some obscure virtuoso, whose locality or name I 
 have been unable to trace. 
 
 The Cromarty Sutors have their two lines of caves, — an an- 
 cient line hollowed by the waves man}"^ centuries ago, when the 
 sea stood in relation to the land, from fifteen to thirty feet 
 higher along our shores than it does now ; and a modern line, 
 which the surf is still engaged in scooping out. Many of the 
 older caves are lined with stalactites, deposited by springs tliat, 
 filtering througl'. the cracks and fissures of the gneiss, find lime 
 enough in tlieir passage to acquire what is known as & petrify- 
 ing, though, in reality, only an encrusting quality. And these 
 stalactites, under the name of " white stones made by the 
 watrr," formed of old — as in that Cave of Slains specially men 
 tinned by liuchaiian and the Chroniclers, and in those caverns 
 ol the Peak so quaintly descrilied by Cotton — tmeof the grand 
 marvels of the place. Almost all the old gazetteers sufiicicnt- 
 ly copious in tlnir details to mention Cromarty at all, refer f/O 
 its " Dro[)ping /ave" as a marvellous marble-prodticing cav- 
 ern ; and this - Di ^pping Cave" is but t)ne of many that look
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 69 
 
 r)ut upon the sea from the precipices of the southern Sutor, in 
 whose dark recesses the drops ever tinkle, and the stony ceil- 
 ings ever grow. The wonder could not have been deemed a 
 great or very rare one by a man like the late Sir George Mac- 
 kenzie of Coul, well known from his travels in Iceland, and 
 his experiments on the inflammability of the diamond ; but it 
 so happened, that Sir George, curious to see what sort of stones 
 to which the old gazetteers referred, made application to the 
 minister of the parish for a set of specimens ; and the minister 
 Btraightway deputed the commission, which he believed to be 
 not a difficult one, to one of his poorer parishoners, an old 
 nailer, as a means of putting a few shillings in his way. 
 
 It so happened, however, that the nailer had lost his wife 
 by a sad accident, only a few weeks before ; and the story 
 went abroad that the poor woman was, as the townspeople 
 expressed it, "coming back." She had been very suddenly 
 hurried out of the world. When going down the quay, after 
 nightfall one evening, with a parcel of clean linen for a sailor, 
 her relative, she had missed footing on the pier edge, and, 
 half-brained, half-drowned, had been found in the morning, 
 stone dead, at the bottom of the harbor. And now, as if 
 pressed by some unsettled business, she used to be seen, it was 
 said, hovering after nightfall about her old dwelling, or saun- 
 tering along the neighboring street ; nay, there were occa- 
 sions, according to the general report, in which she had even 
 exchanged words with some of the neighbors, little to their 
 satisfaction. The words, however, seemed in every instance 
 to have wonderfully little to do with the affairs of another 
 world. I remember seeing the wife of a neighbor rush intt 
 ray mo hers one evening about this time, speechless with tei 
 ror, and declare, after an awful pause, during which she had 
 lair, half fainting in a chair, that she had just seen Christy. 
 She had been engaged, as the night was falling, but ere dark- 
 cess had quite set in, in piling up a load of brushwood for 
 fuel outside her door, when up started the spectre on the other 
 side of the heap attired in the ordinary work-day garb of the
 
 70 Mr SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 deceased, and, in a light and hurried tone, asked, as Christy 
 might have done ere the fatal accident, for a share of the 
 brushwood. " Give me some of that Aa^," said the ghost ; 
 " yon have plenty, — I have none." It was not known whether 
 or no the nailer had seen the apparition ; but it was pretty 
 certain he believed in it ; and as the '• Dropping Cave" is both 
 dark and solitary, and had forty years ago a bad name to boot, 
 —for the mermaid had been observed disporting in front of it 
 even at mid-day, and lights seen and screams heard from it 
 at nights, — it must have been a rather formidable place to a 
 mar living in the momentary expectation of a visit from a 
 dead wife. So far as could be ascertained, — for the nailer 
 himself was rather close in the matter, — he had not entered 
 the cave at all. He seemed, judging from the marks of scrap- 
 ing left along the sides for about two or three feet from the 
 narrow opening, to have taken his stand outside, where the 
 light was good, and the way of retreat clear, and to have raked 
 outwards to him, as far as he could reach, all that stuck to 
 the walls, including ropy slime and mouldy damp, but not one 
 particle of stalactite. It was of course seen that his specimens 
 would not suit Sir George ; and the minister, in the extremity 
 of the case, applied to my uncles, though with some little un- 
 williuirness, as it was known that no remuneration for their 
 trouble could be offered to them. My uncles were, however, 
 delighted with the commission, — it was all for the benefit of 
 science; and, providing themselves with torches and a hammer, 
 they set out for the caves. And I, of course, accompanied 
 them, — a very happy boy, — armed, like themselves, with ham- 
 mer and torch, and prepared devoutedly to labor in behalf of 
 science and Sir George. 
 
 I had never before seen the caves by torch-light ; and thougl 
 what I now witnessed did not quite come up to what I had 
 read n.'ganling the Grotto of AMti|)aros, or even the wonders 
 of the Peak, it was unquestionably both strange and fuie. The 
 celebrated Dropping Cave proved inferior — as is not uut're 
 quently the case with the celebrated — to a cave almost en
 
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 tirely unknown, which opened among the rocks a little further 
 to the east ; and yet even it had its interest. It widened, as 
 one entered, into a twilight chamber, green with velvety mosses, 
 that love the damp and the shade ; and terminated in a range 
 of crystalline wells, fed by the perpetual dropping, and hollowed 
 in what seemed an altar-piece of the deposited marble. And 
 above, and along the sides, there depended many a draped fold, 
 and hung many a translucent icicle. The other cave, how- 
 ever, we found to be of much greater extent, and of more va- 
 ried character. It is one of three caves of the old coast line, 
 known as the Doocot or Pigeon Caves, which open upon a 
 piece of rocky beach, overhung by a rudely semicircular range 
 of gloomy precipices. The points of the semicircle project on 
 either side into deep water, — into at least water so much deeper 
 than the fall of ordinary neaps, that it is only during the ebb 
 of stream tides that the j)lace is accessible by land ; and in each 
 of these bold promontories, — the terminal horns of the cres- 
 cent, — there is a cave of the present coast-line, deeply hollow- 
 ed, in which the oea stands from ten to twelve feet in depth 
 when the tide is at full, and in which the surf thunders, when 
 gales blow hard from the stormy north-east, with the roar of 
 whole parks of artillery. The cave in the western promon- 
 tory, which bears among the townsfolk the name of the " Puir 
 Wife's Meal Kist," has its roof drilled by two small perfora- 
 tions, — the largest of them not a great deal wider than the 
 blow-hole of a porpoise, — that open externally among the cliffs 
 above ; and when, during storms from the sea, the huge waves 
 come rolling ashore like green moving walls, there are cer- 
 tain times of the tide in which they shut up the mouth of the 
 cave, and so compress the air within that it rushes upwards 
 through the openings, roaring in its escape as if tun whales 
 were blowing at once, and rises from amid the crags overhead 
 in two white jets of vapor, distinctly visible, to the height of 
 ft om sixty to eighty feet. If there be critics who have deemed 
 it one of the extravagancies of Goethe that he should have 
 given life and motion, as in his famous witch-scene in " Faust," 
 to the llartz crags, they would do well to visit this bold head.
 
 72 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 land during some winter tempest from the east, and find his 
 desci'Iption perfectly sober and true: — 
 
 " See the giant craes, ah ho ! 
 How they snort aud how they blow." 
 
 Within, at the bottom of the crescent, and where the tide 
 never reaches when at the fullest, we found the large pigeon 
 <ave which we had come to explore, hollowed for about a hun- 
 ired and fifty feet in the line of a fiiult. There runs across 
 the opening the broken remains of a wall erected by some 
 monopolizing proprietor of the neighboring lands, with tha 
 intention of appropriating to himself the pigeons of the cav- 
 ern ; but his day, even at this time, had been long gone by, 
 and the wall had sunk into a ruin. As we advanced, the cave 
 caught the echoes of our footsteps, and a flock of pigeons, 
 startled from their nests, came whizzing out, almost brushing 
 us with their wings. The damp floor sounded hollow to our 
 tread ; we saw the green mossy sides, which close in the un- 
 certain light, more than twenty feet overhead, furrowed by 
 ridges of stalactites, that became whiter and purer as they re- 
 tired from the vegetable influences ; and marked that the last 
 plant which appeared as we wended our way inward was a 
 minute green moss, about half an inch in length, which slant- 
 ed outwards on the prominences of the sides, and overlay myr- 
 iads of similar sprigs of moss, long before converted into stone, 
 but which, faithful in death to the ruling law of their lives, 
 still pointed, like the others, to the free air and the light. 
 And then, in the deeper recesses of the cave, where the floor 
 becomes covered with uneven sheets of stalagmite, and where 
 long spear-like icicles and drapery-like foldings, pure as the 
 marble of the sculptor, descend from above, or hung pendent 
 over the sides, we found in abundance magnificent sjiecimens 
 for Sir George. The entire expedition was one of wondrous 
 interest ; and I returned next day to school, big with descrip- 
 tion and narrative, to excite, by truths more marvellous than 
 fiction, the curiosity of my class-fellows. 
 
 I had previously introduced thorn to the marvels of the hill ;
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 73 
 
 and during our Saturday half-holidays, some of them had ac- 
 companied me in my excursions to it. But it had failed, some- 
 how, to catch their fency. It was too solitary, and too far 
 from home, and as a scene of amusement, not at all equal 
 to the town-links, where they could play at " shinty," and 
 " French and English," almost within haM of their parents' 
 homesteads. The very tract along its flat, mossy summit, over 
 Afhich, according to tradition, Wallace had once driven before 
 im in headlong rout a strong body of English, and whic 
 was actually mottled "vvith sepulchral tumuli, still visible amid 
 the heath, foiled in any marked degree to engage them ; and 
 though they liked well enough to hear about the caves, they 
 seemed to have no very great desire to see them. There 
 was, however, one little fellow, who sat at the Latin forn:i, — 
 the member of a class lower and brighter than the heavy one, 
 though it was not particularly bright neither, — who differed in 
 this respect from all the others. Tliough he was my junior by 
 about a twelvemonth, and shorter by about half a head, he 
 was a diligent boy in even the Grammar School, in which boys 
 were so rarely diligent, and, for his years, a thoroughly sen 
 sible one, without a grain of the dreamer in his composition. 
 I succeeded, however, notwithstanding his sobri«ty, in infect- 
 ing him thoroughly with my peculiar tastes, and learned to 
 love him very much, partly because he doubled my amuse- 
 ments by sharing in them, and partly, I dare say, — on the prin- 
 ciple on which Mahomet preferred his old wife to his young 
 one, — because " he believed in me." Devoted to him as Ca 
 h'ban in the Tempest to his friend Trinculo, — 
 
 "I showed him the best springs, I plucked him berries, 
 And I with my long nails did dig him pig-nuts." 
 
 His curiosity on this occasion was largely excited by my de 
 scription of the Doocot Cave ; and, setting out one morning 
 to explore its wonders, armed with John Feddes's hammer, iu 
 the beneiits of which my friend was permitted liberally to 
 share, we failed, for that day at least, in finding our way back. 
 It was on a pleasant spring morning that, with my little
 
 74 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 curious friend beside me, I stood on the beach opposite the 
 eastern promontory, that, with its stern granitic wall, bars ao 
 cess for ten days out of every fourteen to the wonders of the 
 Doocot ; and saw it stretciing provokingly out into the green 
 water. It was hard to be disappointed and the cave so near. 
 The tide was low neap, and if we wanted a passage dry-shod, 
 it behoved us to wait for at least a week ; but neither of us 
 understood the philosophy of neap-tides at the period. I was 
 quite sure I had got round at low water with my uncles not; f 
 great many days before, and we both inferred, tiiat if we but 
 succeeded in getting round now, it would be quite a pleasure 
 to wait among the caves inside until such time as the fall of 
 the tide should lay bare a passage for our return. A narrow 
 and broken shelf runs along the promontory, on which, by the 
 assistance of the naked toe and the toe-nail, it is just possible 
 to creep. We succeeded in scrambling up to it ; and then, 
 crawling outwards on all fours, — the precipice, as we proceed- 
 ed, beetling more and more formidable from above, and the 
 water becoming greener and deeper below, — we reached the 
 outer point of the promontory ; and then doubling the cape 
 on a still narrowing margin, — the water, by a reverse process, 
 becoming sh&llower and less green as we advanced inwards, — 
 we found the ledge terminating just where, after clearing the 
 sea, it overhung the gravelly beach at an elevation of nearly 
 ten feet. Adown we both dropped, proud of our success ; up 
 splashed the rattling gravel as we fell ; and for at least the 
 whole coming week — though we were unaware of the extent 
 of our good luck at the time — the marvels of the Doocot Cave 
 mitrht be retrarded as solely and exclusivelv our own. For one 
 short seven days, — to borrow emi)hasis from the phraseology of 
 Carlyle, — " they were our own, and no other man's." 
 
 The first few hours were hours of sheer enjoyment. T\\e 
 .arger cave proved a mine of marvels and we found a great 
 deal additional to wonder at on the slopes bonealh the preci- 
 pices, and along the piece of rocky sea-beach in front. Wo 
 succeeded in diseovering for ourselves, in creeping, dwarf 
 bushes, that toM nt' the blighting influence of the sea-spray ;
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 75 
 
 the pale-yellow honeysuckle, that we had never seen before, 
 save in gardens and shrubberies ; and on a deeply shaded slope 
 that leaned against one of the steeper precipices, we detected 
 the sweet-scented woodrufl' of the flower -plot and parterre, 
 with its pretty verticillate leaves, that become the more odor- 
 iferous the more they are crushed, and its white delicate flow- 
 ers. There, too, immediately in the opening of the deeper 
 cave, where a small stream came pattering in detached drops 
 from the over-beetling precipice above, like the first drops of 
 a heavy thunder-shower, we found the hot, bitter scurvy grass, 
 with its minute cruciform flowers, which the great Captain 
 Cook had used in his voyages ; above all, there were the caves 
 with their pigeons, — white, variegated, and blue, — and their 
 mysterious and gloomy depths, in which plants hardened into 
 stone, and water became marble, hi a short time we had brok- 
 en ofl' with our hammer whole pocketfuls of stalactites and 
 petrified moss. There were little pools at the side of the cave, 
 where we could see the work of congelation going on, as at the 
 commencement of an October frost, when the cold north wind 
 ruffles, and but barely ruffles, the surface of some mountain 
 lochan or sluggish moorland stream, and shows the newly- 
 formed needles of ice projecting mole-like from the shores into 
 the water. So rapid was the course of deposition, that there 
 were cases in which the sides of the hollows seemed growing 
 almost in proportion as the water rose in them ; the springs, 
 lipping over, deposited their minute crystals on the edges ; and 
 the reservoirs deepened and became more capacious as their 
 mounds were built up by this curious masonry. The long 
 telescopic prospect of the sj^arkling sea, as viewed from' the 
 mner extremity of the cavern, while all around was dark as 
 midnight, — the sudden gleam of the sea-gull, seen for a mo- 
 ment from the recess, as it flitted past in the sunshine, — the 
 black heaving bulk of the grampus, as it threw up its slender 
 jets of spray, and then, turning downwards, displayed its glossy 
 back and vast angular fin, — even the pigeons, as they shot 
 whizzing by, one moment scarce visible in the gloom, the next 
 radiaut in the light, — all acquired a new interest, from the p©
 
 76 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 cul'iarity f the setting in which we saw them. They formed 
 a series of sun-gilt vignettes, framed in jet ; and it was long 
 ere we tired of seeing and admiring in them much of the 
 strange and the beautiful. It did seem rather ominous, how 
 ever, and perhaps somewhat supernatural to boot, that abou 
 an hour after noon, the tide, while there was yet a full fathom 
 of water beneath the brow of the promontory, ceased to fall, 
 and then, after a quarter of an hour's space, began actually to 
 creep upwards on the beach. But just hoping that there might 
 be some mistake in the matter, which the evening tide would 
 scarce fail to rectify, we continued to amuse ourselves, and to 
 hope on. Hour after hour passed, lengthening as the shadows 
 lengthened, and yet the tide still rose. The sun had sunk be- 
 hind the precipices, and all was gloom along their bases, and 
 double gloom in their caves ; but their rugged brows still 
 cnught the red glare of evening. The flush rose higher and 
 higher, chased by the shadows ; and then, after lingering for 
 a moment on their crests of honeysuckle and juniper, passed 
 away, and the whole became sombre and gray. The sea-gull 
 sprang upwards from whei-e he had floated on the ripple, and 
 hied him slowly aAvay to his lodge in his deep-sea stack ; the 
 dusky cormorant flitted past, with heavier and more frequent 
 stroke, to his whitened shelf high on the precipice ; the pig- 
 eons came whizzing downwards from the uplands and the 
 opposite land, and disappeared amid the gloom of their caves ; 
 every creature that had wings made use of them in speeding 
 homewards ; but neither my companion nor myself had any ; 
 and there was no possibility of getting home without them. 
 We made desperate efforts to scale the precipices, and on two 
 several occasions succeeded in reaching mid-way shelves among 
 the crags, where the sparrowhawk and the raven build ; but 
 though we liad climbed well enough to render our return a 
 matter of bare possibility, there was no possibility whatever of 
 getting fiirther up ; the cliffs had never been scaled before, 
 and they were not destined to be scaled now. And so, as 
 f.he twilight deepened, and the precarious footing became every 
 moment more doubtful and precarious still, we had just tr
 
 OE. THE STORY OF MY El5UGATI0N. 77 
 
 give up in despair. "Wouldn't care for myself," said the 
 poor little fellow, my companion, bursting into tears, "if it 
 were not for my mother ; but what will my mother say 1" 
 " Wouldn't care neither," said I, with a heavy heart ; " but 
 it's just back water, and we'll get out at twall." We retreated 
 together into one of the shallower and drier caves, and, clear- 
 ing a little spot of its rough stones, and then groping along the 
 rocks for the dry grass that in the spring season hangs from 
 them in withered tufts, we formed for ourselves a most uucom 
 fortable bed, and lay down in one another's arras. For the 
 last few hours mountainous piles of clouds had been rising 
 dark and stormy in the sea-mouth : they had flared porten- 
 tously in the setting sun, and had worn, with the decline of 
 evening, almost every meteoric tint of anger, from fiery red to 
 a sombre thundrous brown, and from sombre brown to doleful 
 black. And we could now at least hear what they portended, 
 though we could no longer see. The rising wind began to 
 howl mournfully amid the cliffs, and the sea, hitherto so si- 
 lent, to beat heavily against the shore, and to boom, like dis- 
 tress-guns, from the recesses of the two deep-sea caves. We 
 could hear, too, the beating rain, now heavier, now lighter, as 
 the gusts swelled or sank ; and the intermittent patter of the 
 streamlet over the deeper cave, now driving against the preci 
 pices, now descending heavily on the stones. 
 
 My companion had only the real evils of the case to deal 
 with, and so, the hardness of our bed and the coldness of the 
 night considered, he slept tolerably well ; but I was unlucky 
 enough to have evils greatly worse than the real ones to annoy 
 me. The corpse of a drowned seaman had been found on the 
 beach ibout a month previous, some forty yaids from where 
 we lay. The hands and feet, miserably contracted, and corru- 
 gated into deep folds at every joint, yet swollen to twice their 
 proper size, had been bleached as white as pieces of alumed 
 sheep-skin ; and where the head should have been, there ex 
 isted oily a sad mass of rubbish. I had examined the body 
 as voung peoj^le are apt to do, a great deal too curiously for 
 iny peace ; and, though I had never done the poor nameless
 
 78 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 seaman any harm, I could not have suffered more from hiiE 
 during that melancholy night, had I been his murderer. 
 Sleeping or waking, he was continually before me. Every 
 time I dropped into a doze, he would come stalking up the 
 beach from the spot where he had lain, with his stift' white fin- 
 gers, that stuck out like eagles' toes, and his pale, broken pulj) 
 of a head, and attempt striking me ; and then I would awaken 
 with a start, cling to my companion, and remember that the 
 drowned sailor had lain festering among the identical bunches 
 of searweed that still rotted on the beach not a stone-cast 
 away. The near neighborhood of a score of living bandits 
 would have inspired less horror than the recollection of that 
 one dead seaman. 
 
 Towards midnight the sky cleared and the wind fell, and 
 the moon, in her last quarter, rose red as a mass of heated iron 
 out of the sea. We crept down, in the uncertain light, over the 
 rough slippery crags, to ascertain whether the tide had not 
 fallen sufficiently far to yield us a passage ; but we found the 
 waves chafing among the rocks just where the tide-line had 
 rested twelve hours before, and a full fathom of sea enclasping 
 the base of the promontory. A glimmering idea of the real 
 nature of our situation at length crossed my mind. It was not 
 imprisonment for a tide to which we had consigned ourselves ; 
 it was imprisonment for a week. There was little comfort 
 in the thought, arising, as it did, amid the chills and terrors of 
 a dreary midnight ; and I looked wistfully on the sea as our 
 only path of escape. There was a vessel crossing the wake of 
 the moon at the time, scarce half a mile from the shore; and, 
 assisted by my companion, I began to shout at the top of my 
 lungs, in the hope of being heard l)y the sailors. We saw her 
 dim bulk falling slowly athwart the red glittering belt of light 
 that had rendered her visible, and then disappearing in '.he 
 murky blackness ; and just as we lost sight of her forever, wo 
 could hear an indistinct sound mingling with the dash of the 
 waves, — the shout, in rej)ly, of the startled liehnsnian. The 
 vessel, as we afterwards Icapiied, was a large stone-lighter, 
 deeply laden, and unfurnished with a boat ; nor were her crev
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 79 
 
 at all sure that it would have been safe to attend to the mid- 
 night voice from amid the rocks, even had they the means of 
 communication with the shore. We waited on and on, how- 
 ever, now shouting by turns, and now shouting together ; but 
 there was no second reply ; and at length, losing hope, wo 
 groped our way bacli to our comfortless bed, just as the tide 
 had again turned on the beach, and the waves began to roll 
 upv ards higher and higher at every dash 
 
 As the moon rose and brightened, the dead seamar. became 
 less troublesome ; and I had succeeded in dropping as soundly 
 asleep as my companion, when we were both aroused by a loud 
 shout. We started up, and again crept downwards among 
 the crags to the shore ; and as we reached the sea, the shout 
 was repeated. It was that of at least a dozen harsh voices 
 united. There was a brief pause, followed by another shout ; 
 and then two boats, strongly manned, shot round the western 
 promontory, and the men, resting on their oars, turned towards 
 the rock, and shouted yet again. The whole town had been 
 alarmed by the intelligence that two little boys had straggled 
 away in the morning to the rocks of the southern Sutor, and 
 had not found their way back. The precipices had been a 
 scene of frightful accidents from time immemorial, and it was 
 at once inferred that one other sad accident had been added to 
 the number. True, there were cases remembered of people 
 having been tide-bound in the Doocot Caves, and not much 
 the worse in consequence ; but as the caves were inaccessible 
 during neaps, we could not, it was said, possibly be in them* 
 and the sole remaining ground of hope was, that, as had hap- 
 pened once before, only one of the two had been killed, and 
 that the survivor was lingering among the rocks, afraid to come 
 home. And in this belief, when the moon rose and the surf 
 fell, the two boats had been fitted out. It was late in the morn 
 ing ere we reached Cromarty, but a crowd on the beach await 
 ed our arrival ; and there were anxious-looking lights glancing 
 in the windows, thick and manifold ; nay, such was the inter- 
 est elicited, that some enormously bad verse, in which the 
 tvriter described the incident a few days after, became popular
 
 80 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS , 
 
 enough to be handed about in manuscript, and read at tea- 
 parties by the elite of the town. Poor old Miss Bond, who 
 kept the town boarding-school, got the piece nicely dressed up, 
 somewhat upon the principle on which Macpherson translated 
 Ossian ; and at her first school-examination — proud and happy 
 day foi the author ! — it was recited with vast applause, by one 
 of her prettiest young ladies, before the assembled taste and 
 fashi' 1 of Cromartv
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 8l 
 
 CHAPTER V. 
 
 "The wise 
 8l.aok their wl)ite aged heads o'er me, and M-d, 
 Of such materials wretched men were made." 
 
 Byron. 
 
 The report went abroad about this time, not without some 
 foundation, that Miss Bond purposed patronizing me. The 
 copy of my verses which had fallen into her liands — a genuine 
 holograph — bore atop a magnificent view of the Doocot, in 
 which horrid crags of burnt umber were perforated by yawn- 
 ing caverns of Indian-ink, and crested by a dense pine forest 
 of sap-green ; while vast waves, blue on the one side and green 
 on the other, and bearing blotches of white lead atop, rolled 
 frightfully beneath. And Miss Bond had concluded, it was 
 said, that such a genius as that evinced by the sketch and the 
 " poem " for those sister arts of painting and poesy in which 
 she herself excelled, should not be left to waste itself uncared 
 for in the desert wilderness. She had published, shortly be- 
 fore, a work, in two slim volumes, entitled, " Letters of a Vib 
 lage Governess," — a curious kind of medley, little amenable to 
 the ordinary rules, but a genial book, notwithstanding, with 
 nore heart than head about it ; and not a few of the incidents 
 which it related had the merit of being true. It was an un- 
 lucky merit for poor Miss Bond. She dated her book from 
 Fortr.ose, where she taught what was designated in the Al- 
 manac as the boarding-schocl of the place, but which, accord-
 
 82 MY SCHOOLS AJiD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ing to Miss Bond's own description, was the school of the 
 " village governess." And as her tales were found to be a 
 kind of mosaics composed of droll bits of foct picked up in fhe 
 neighborhood, Fortrose soon became considerably too hot for 
 her. She had drawn, under the over-transparent guise of the 
 niggardly Mrs. Flint, the skin-flint wife of a " paper minister," 
 who had ruined at one fell blow her best silk dress, and a 
 dozen of good eggs to boot, by putting the eggs in her pocket 
 when going out to a party, and then stumbling over a stone. 
 A.nd, of course, Mrs. Skinflint and the Rev. Mr. Skinflint, with 
 all their blood-relations, could not be other than greatly grati- 
 fied to find the story furbished up in the printed form, and 
 set in fun. There were other stories as imprudent and as 
 amusing, — of young ladies caught eavesdropping at theii 
 neighbors' windows ; and of gentlemen, ill at ease in their 
 families, sitting soaking among vulgar companions in the public 
 nouse ; and so the authoress, shortly after the appearance of 
 her work, ceased to be the village governess of Fortrose, and 
 became the village governess of Cromarty. 
 
 It was on this occasion that I saw, for the first time, with 
 mingled admiration and awe, a human creature, — not dead 
 and gone, and merely a printed name, — that had actually 
 published a book. Poor Miss Bond was a kindly sort of 
 person, fond of children, and mightily beloved by them in 
 turn ; and, though keenly alive to the ludicrous, without a 
 grain of malice in her. I remember how, about this time, 
 when, assisted by some three or four boys more, I had suc- 
 ceeded in building a huge house, full four feet long and three 
 feet high, that contained us all, and a fire, and a great deal of 
 smoke to hoot, Miss Bond, the authoress, came, and looked in 
 upon us, first through the little door, and then down throng} 
 the chimney, and gave us kind words, and seemed to enjoy 
 our enjoyment very much ; and how we all deemed her visit 
 one of the grt-atest events that could possibly have taken piace 
 She had been intimate with the parents of Sir Walter Scott; 
 <r.d, on the appearance of Sir Walter's first pul)lication, the 
 • idinstrelsey of the Scottish Border," she had taken a fit of
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 85 
 
 enthusiasm, and written to him ; and, when ii the cold par- 
 oxysm, and inclined to think she had done something foolish, 
 had received from Sir Walter, then Mr. Scott, a character- 
 istically warm-hearted reply. She experienced much kind- 
 ness at his hands ever after ; and when she herself became an 
 author, she dedicated her book to him. He now and then 
 procured boarders for her ; and when, after leaving Cromarty 
 for Edinburgh, she opened a school in the latter place, and got 
 on with but indifferent success. Sir Walter — though struggling 
 with his own difficulties at the time — sent her an enclosure of 
 ten pounds, to scare, as he said in his note, " the wolf from 
 the door." But Miss Bond, like the original of his own 
 Jeanie Deans, was a " proud bodie ;" and the ten pounds 
 were returned, with an intimation to the effect that the wolf 
 had not yet come to the door. Poor lady ! I suspect he came 
 to the door at last. Like many other writers of books, her 
 voyage through life skirted, for the greater part of the way, 
 the bleak lee shore of necessity ; and it cost her not a little 
 skilful steering at times to give the strand a respectable offing. 
 And in her solitary old age, she seemed to have got fairly 
 aground. There was an attempt made by some of her former 
 pupils to raise money enough to purchase for her a small annu 
 ity ; but when the design was in progress, I heard of her death. 
 She illustrated in her life the remark recorded by herself in her 
 " Letters," as made by an humble friend : — " It's no an easy 
 thing, Mem, for a woman to go through the world without a 
 head^"" i. e., single and unprotected. 
 
 From some unexplained cause. Miss Bond's patronage never 
 reached me. I am sure the good lady intended giving me 
 lessons in both drawing and composition ; for she had said it, 
 and her heart was a kind one ; but then her time was too much 
 occupied to admit of her devoting an occasional hour to myself 
 alone ; and as for introducing me to her young-lady classes, iu 
 my rough garments, ever greatly improved the wrong way by 
 my explorations in the ebb and the peat-moss, and frayed, at 
 times, beyond even my mother's ability of repair, by warping 
 to the tops of great trees, and by my feats as a cragsman, — 
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 84 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASIEllS ; 
 
 that would have been a piece of Jack-Cadeism, on which, theA 
 or now, no village governess could have ventured. And so I 
 was left tc get on in verse and picture-making quite in the wild 
 way, without care or culture. 
 
 My schoolfellows liked my stories well enough, — better, at 
 . east on most occasions, than they did the lessons of the mas- 
 ter ; but, beyond the common ground of enjoyment which these 
 extempore compositions furnished to both the " sennachie," and 
 his auditors, our tracts of amusement lay widely apart. I dis- 
 liked, as I have said, the yearly cock-fight — found no pleasure 
 in cat-killing, or in teasing at nights, or on the street, the 
 cross-tempered, halfwitted eccentrics of the village, — usually 
 kept aloof from the ordinary play-grounds, and very rarely 
 mingled in the old hereditary games. On the other hand, with 
 the exception of my little friend of the cave, who, even after 
 that disastrous incident, evinced a tendency to trust and follow 
 me as implicitly as before, my schoolmates cared as little for 
 my amusements as I did for theirs ; and, having the majority 
 on their side, they of course voted mine to be the foolish ones. 
 And certainly a run of ill-luck followed me in my sports about 
 this time, that did give some show of reason to their decision. 
 
 In the course of my book-hunting, I had fallen in with two 
 old-fashioned military treatises, part of the small library of a 
 retired officer, lately deceased, of which the one entitled the 
 " Military Medley," discussed the whole art of marshalling 
 troops, and contained numerous plans, neatly colored, of bat- 
 talions drawn up in all possible forms, to meet all possible exi- 
 gencies ; while the other, which also abounded in prints, treated 
 of the noble science of fortification according to the system of 
 Vauban. I pored over both works with much perseverance ; 
 and, regarding them as admirable toy-books, set myself to con- 
 struct, on a very small scale, some of the toys with which they 
 specially dealt. The sea-shore in the iinniediate neighbor- 
 hood of the town appeared to my inexperienced eye an excel- 
 lent field for the carrying on of a campaign. The sea-sand 
 I found quite coherent enough, wlu'n still moistened by tha 
 waters of the receding tide, to stand up in the form of towers
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION, 86 
 
 and bastions, and long lines of rampart ; and there was one of 
 the commonest of the Littorinidoe, — Littorina littoralis, that in 
 one of its varieties is of a rich yellow color, and in another of 
 a bluish-green tint, — which supplied me with soldiers enough 
 to execute all the evolutions figured and described in the 
 " Medley." The warmly-hued yellow shells represented Brit- 
 ons in their scarlet, — the more dingy ones, the French in their 
 uniforms of dirty blue ; well-selected specimens of Purpura 
 lapillus, just tipped on their backs with a speck of paint, blue 
 or red, from my box, made capital dragoons ; while a few 
 dozens of the slender pyramidal shells of Turritella communis 
 formed complete parks of artillery. With such unlimited 
 stores of the materiel of war at my command, I was enabled, 
 more fortunate than Uncle Toby of old, to fight battles and 
 conduct retreats, assault and defend, build up fortifications and 
 then batter them down again, at no expense at all ; and the 
 only drawback on such a vast amount of advantage that I 
 could at first perceive, consisted in the circumstance, that the 
 shore was exceedingly open to observation, and that my new 
 amusements, when surveyed at a little distance, did greatly 
 resemble those of the very young children of the place, who 
 used to repair to the same arenaceous banks and shingle-beds, 
 to bake dirt-pies in the sand, or range lines of shells on little 
 shelves of stone, imitative of the crockery cupboard at home. 
 Not only my school-fellows, but also some of their parents, 
 evidently arrived at the conclusion that the two sets of amuse- 
 ments — mine and those of the little children — were identical ; 
 for the elder folk said, that " in their time, poor Francie had 
 been just such another boy, and every one saw what he had 
 come to ;" while the younger, more energetic in their mani- 
 festations, and more intolerant of folly, have even paused ia 
 their games of marbles, or ceased spinning their tops, to hoo* 
 at me from a safe distance. But the campaign went on ; and 
 I solaced myself by reflecting, that neither the big folk nor the 
 little folk could bring a battalion of troops across a bridge 
 of boats in the face of an enemy, or knew that a regular for. 
 tificat'OD could be constructed on only a regular polygon.
 
 86 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS ^ 
 
 I at length discovered, however, that as a sea-shore is alway& 
 a sloping plane, and the Cromarty beach, in particular, a plane 
 of a rather steep slope, it afforded no proper site for a fortress 
 fitted to stand a protracted siege, seeing that, fortify the place 
 as I might, it could be easily commanded by batteries raised 
 on the highei side. And so, fixing upon a grassy knoll among 
 the woods, in the immediate neighborhood of a scaur of boul- 
 der clay, capped by a thick stratum of sand, as a much better 
 scene of operations, I took possession of the knoll somewhat 
 irregularly ; and carrying to it large quantities of sand from 
 the scaur, converted it into the site of a magnificent strong- 
 hold. First, I erected an ancient castle, consisting of four 
 towers built on a rectangular base, and connected by straight 
 curtains embrasured a-top. I then surrounded the castle by 
 out-works in the modern style, consisting of greatly lower 
 curtains than the ancient ones, flanked by numerous bastions, 
 and bristling with cannon of huge calibre, made of the joint- 
 ed stalks of the hemlock ; while in advance of these I laid 
 down ravelins, horn-works, and tenailles. I was vastly de- 
 lighted with my work ; it would, I was sure, be no easy mat- 
 ter to reduce such a fortress ; but observing an eminence in 
 the immediate neighborhood, which could, I thought, be occu- 
 pied by a rather annoying battery, I was deliberating how I 
 might best take possession of it by a redoubt, when out start- 
 ed from behind a tree, the fiictor of the property on which I 
 was trespassing, and rated me soundly for spoiling the grass 
 in a manner so wantonly mischievous, Horn-work and half^ 
 moon, tower and bastion, proved of no manner of efiect in re- 
 pelling an attack of a kind so little anticipated. I did think 
 that the factor, who was not only an intelligent man, but had 
 also seen much service in his day on the town links, as the 
 holder of a commission in the Cromarty volunteers, might have 
 perceived that I was laboring on scientific principles, and sc 
 deem mc worthy of some tolerance on that aooouiit ; but I sup 
 pose ho did not; though, to be sure, his scold died out good 
 naturedly enough in the end, and I saw him laugh as he turn 
 vd away. But so it was, that in the extremity of my moi
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION'. 87 
 
 titication, I gave up generalship and bastion-building for the 
 time ; chough, alas, my next amusement must have worn in 
 the eyes of my youthful compeers as suspicious an aspect as 
 either. 
 
 My friend of the cave had lent me what I had never seen 
 l)efore, — a fine qirarto edition of Anson's Voyages, containing 
 the original prints (my father's copy had only the maps) ; 
 among the others, Mr. Brett's elaborate delineation of that 
 strangest of a essels, a proa of the Ladrone Islands. I was much 
 struck by the singularity of the construction of a bark that, 
 while its head and stern were exactly alike, had sides that to- 
 tally differed from each other, and that, with the wind upon 
 the beam, outsailed, it was said, all other vessels in the world ; 
 and having the com'.nand of the little shop in which my Uncle 
 Sandy made occasional carts and wheelbarrows when unem- 
 ployed abroad, I set myself to construct a miniature proa, on 
 the model given in the print, and succeeded in fabricating a 
 very extraordinary proa indeed. While its lee side was per 
 pendicular as a wall, its windward one, to which there was an 
 outrigger attached, resembled that of a flat-bottomed boat ; 
 head and stern were exactly alike, so as to fit each for per- 
 forming in turn the part of either ; a movable yard, which 
 supported the sail, had to be shifted towards the end convert- 
 ed into the stern for the time, at each tack ; while the sail it- 
 self—a most uncouth-looking thing — formed a scalene trian- 
 gle. Such was the vessel — some eighteen inches long or so 
 — with which I startled from their propriety the mimic navi- 
 gators of a horse-pond in the neighborhood, — all very master- 
 ly critics in all sorts of barks and barges known on the Sc(>t>- 
 tish coast. According to Campbell, 
 
 (( 'n 
 
 'Twas a thing beyond 
 Uescription wretched; such a wherry, 
 Perhaps, iio'cr ventured on a pond, 
 Or crossed a ferry." 
 
 And well did my fellows appreciate its extreme ludicrousness. 
 It was certainly rash to " venture" it on this especial " pond j'
 
 88 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 for, greatly to the damage of the rigging, it was fairly pelted 
 oft', and I was sent to test elsewhere its sailing qualities, which 
 were, as I ascertained, not very remarkable after all. And 
 thus, after a manner so unworthy, were my essays in strategy 
 and bark-building received by a censorious age, that judged 
 ere it knew. Were 1 sentimental, which luckily I am not, I 
 might well exclaim, in the very vein of Rousseau, Alas ! it 
 has been ever the misfortune of my life that, save by a few 
 friends, I have never been understood ! 
 
 I was evidently out-Francieing Francie ; and the parents of 
 my young friend, who saw that I had acquired considerable in- 
 fluence over him, and were afraid lest I should make another 
 Francie of him, had become naturally enough desirous to 
 break off" our intimacy, when there occurred an unlucky acci- 
 dent, which served materially to assist them in the design. 
 My friend's father was the master of a large trading smack, 
 which in war times carried a few twelve-pounders, and was 
 furnished with a small magazine of powder and shot ; and my 
 friend having secured for himself from the general stock, 
 through the connivance of the ship-boy, an entire cannon car- 
 tridge, containing some two or three pounds of gunpowder, 1 
 was, of course, let into the secret, and invited to share in the 
 sport and the spoil. We had a glorious day together in his 
 mother's garden ; never before did such magnificent volcanoes 
 break forth out of mole-hills, or were plots of daisies and vio- 
 lets so ruthlessly scorched and torn by the explosion of deep- 
 laid mines ; and though a few mishaps did happen to over- 
 forward fingers, and to eye-brows that were in the way, our 
 amusements passed off" iiinoculously on the whole, and even- 
 ing saw nearly the half of our precious store unexhausted. 
 It was garnered up by my friend in an unsuspected corner of 
 the garret in which he slept, and would have been safe, had he 
 lOt been seized, when going to bed, with a yearning desire to 
 survey his treasure by candle-light ; when an unlucky sjjark 
 from the flame fX|>loded the whole. He was so sadly ])urnt 
 about the face and eyes as to be blind for several days after ; 
 but, amid smoke and confusion, he gallantly bolted his garret
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 89 
 
 door, and, while the inmates of the household, startled by the 
 shock and the noise, came rushing up stairs, sturdily refused 
 to let any of them in. Volumes of gunpowder reek issued 
 from every crack and cranny, and his mother and sisters were 
 pi-odigiously alarmed. At length, however, he capitulated, — 
 terms unknown ; and I next morning heard with horror and 
 dismay of the accident. It had been matter of agreement be- 
 tween us on the previous day, mainly in order to screen the 
 fine fellow of a ship-boy, that I should be regarded as th 
 owner of the powder ; but here was a consequence on which 
 I had not calculated ; and the strong desire to see my poor 
 friend was dashed by the dread of being held responsible by 
 his parents and sisters for the accident. And so, more than a 
 week elapsed ere I could muster up courage enough to visit 
 him. I was coldly received by his mother, and, what vexed 
 me to the heart, coldly received by himself; and suspecting 
 that he- had been making an ungenerous use of our late treaty, 
 I took leave in high dudgeon, and came away. My suspi- 
 cions, however, wronged him ; he had stoutly denied, as I af- 
 terwards learned, that I had any share in the powder ; but his 
 friends deeming the opportunity a good one for breaking with 
 me, had compelled him, very unwillingly, and after much re 
 sistance, to give me up. And from this period more than 
 two years elapsed, though our hearts beat quick and high 
 every time we accidentally met, ere we exchanged a single 
 word. On one occasion, however, shortly after the accident, 
 we did exchange letters. I wrote to him from the school-form, 
 when, of course, I ought to have been engaged with my 
 tasks, a stately epistle, in the style of the billets in the 
 " Female Quixo te," which began, I remember, as follows : — 
 " 1 once thought I had a friend whom I could rely upon ; but 
 experience tells me he was only nominal. For, had he bee« a 
 real friend, no accident could have interfered with, or arbi- 
 trary command annihilated his affection," &c., &c. As I was 
 rather an indiflereut scribe at the time, one of the lads known 
 as the " copperplate writers" of the class, -made for me a fair 
 copy of my lucubration, full of all manner of elegant dashes.
 
 90 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 and n which the spelling of every word was scrupulously test 
 ed hy the dictionary. And in due course I received a care- 
 fully engrossed note in reply, of which the manual portion 
 was performed by my old companion, but the composition, aa 
 he afterwards told me, elaborated by some one else. He as- 
 sured me he was still my friend, but that there was " certain 
 circumstances" which would prevent us from meeting for the 
 future on our old terms. We were, however, destined to 
 meet pretty often in the future, notwithstanding ; and narrow 
 ly missed going to the bottom together many years after, in , 
 the Floating Manse, grown infirm in her nether parts at the 
 time, when he was the outed minister of Small Isles, and 1 
 editor of the Witness newspaper. 
 
 I had a maternal aunt long settled in the Highlands of 
 Sutherland, who was so much older than her sister, my moth- 
 er, that when nursing her oldest boy, she had, when on a visit 
 to the low country, assisted also in nursing her. The boy had 
 shot up into a very clever lad, who, having gone to seek his 
 fortune in the south, rose, through the several degrees of clerk- 
 ship in a mercantile firm, to be the head of a commercial house 
 of his own, which, though ultimately unsuccessful, seemed for 
 some four or five years to be in a fair way of thriving. For 
 about three of these, the portion of the profit which fell to my 
 cousin's share did not tall short of fifteen hundred pounds per 
 annum ; aud on visiting his parents in their nighiand home in 
 the heyday of his prosperity, after an absence of years, it was 
 found that he had a great many friends in his native district 
 on whom he had not calculated, and of a class that had not 
 been greatly in the hal)it of visiting his mother's cottage, but 
 who now came to lunch, and dine, and take their wine with 
 hiin, and who seemed to value and admire him very much. 
 My a nit, who was little accustomed to receive high company, 
 and found lierself, like Martha of old, "cumbered about much 
 serving,' urgently Insought my mother, who was young and 
 active at the time, to visit and assist her; and, infuiitely to my 
 delight, 1 was included in the invitation. The place was not 
 iDUcli above thirty miles from Cromarty ; but tb<^n it was in
 
 OR, THE STORY OP MY EDUCATION. 91 
 
 the true Highlands, which ! had never before seen, sa\e on 
 the distant horizon ; and, to a boy who had to walk all the 
 way. even thirty miles, in an age when railways were not, and 
 ere even mail gigs had penetrated so far, represented a jour- 
 ney of no inconsiderable distance. My mother, though rathci 
 a delicate-looking woman, walked remarkable well ; and early 
 on the evening of the second day, we reached together my 
 aunt's cottage, in the ancient Barony of Gruids. It was a 
 low, long, dingy edifice of turf, four or five rooms in length, 
 but only one in height, that, lying along a gentle acclivity, 
 somewhat resembled at a distance a huge black snail creeping 
 up the bill. As the lower apartment was occupied by my 
 uncle's half-dozen milk-cows, the declination of the floor, con- 
 sequent on the nature of the site, proved of signal importance 
 from the free drainage which it secured ; the second apart- 
 ment, reckoning upwards, which was of considerable size, 
 formed the sitting-room of the family, and had, in the old 
 Highland style, its fire full in the middle of the floor, without 
 back or sides ; so that, like a bonfire kindled in the open air, 
 all the inmates could sit around it in a wide circle, — the wo- 
 men invariably ranged on the one side, and the men on the 
 other : the apartment beyond was partitioned into small and 
 very dark bed rooms : while, further oji still, there was a closet 
 with a little window in it, Avhich was assigned to my mother 
 and me; and beyond all lay what was emphatically "the 
 room," as it was built of stone, and had both window and 
 chimney, with chairs, and table, and chest of drawers, a large 
 box-bed, and a small but well-filled bookcase. And "the 
 room" was, of course, tor the time, my cousin the merchant's 
 apartment, his dormitory at night, and the hospitable refeo 
 tory in which he entertained his friends by day. 
 
 My aunt's family was one of solid worth. Her husband,— 
 a compactly-built, stout-limbed, elderly Highlander, rather be- 
 low the middle size, of grave and somewhat melancholy aspect, 
 but in reality of a temperament rather cheerful than otherwise, 
 
 had been somewhat wild in his young days. He had been 
 
 a good shot and a skilful angler, and had danced at bridala
 
 92 MT SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 and, as was common in the Highlands at the time, at lyke- 
 wakes ; nay, on one occasion he had succeeded in inducing a 
 new- nade widow to take the floor in a Strathspey, beside her 
 husband's corpse, when every one else had failed to bring her 
 up, by roguishly remarking, in her hearing, that whoever else 
 might have refused to dance at poor Donald's death-wake, he 
 little thought it would have been her. But a great change had 
 passed over him, and he was now a staid, thoughtful, God- 
 fearing man, much respected in the Barony for honest worth 
 and quiet, unobtrusive consistency of character. His wife 
 had been brought, at an early age, under the influence of 
 Donald Roy's ring, and had, like her mother, been the means 
 of introducing the vitalities of religion into her household 
 They had two other sons besides the merchant, — both well- 
 built, robust men, somewhat taller than their fither, and of 
 such character, that one of my Cromarty cousins, in making 
 out his way, by dint of frequent and sedulous inquiry, to their 
 dwelling:, found the general verdict of the district embodied 
 in the very bad English of a poor old woman, who, after doing 
 her best to direct him, certified her knowledge of the house- 
 hold by remarking, " It's a goot mistress ; — it's a goot maistcr ; 
 — it's a goot, goot two lads." The elder of the two brothers 
 superintended, and partly wrought, his fa*^her's little farm ; for 
 the father himself found employment enough in acting as a 
 sort of humble factor for the proprietor of the Barony, who 
 lived at a distance, and had no dwelling upon the land. The 
 younger was a mason and slater, and was usually employed, 
 in the working seasons, at a distance ; but in winter, and ou 
 this occasion, for a few weeks during the visit of his brother 
 the merchant, he resided with his father. Both were men of 
 marked individuality of character. The elder, Hugh, was an 
 ingenious, self-taught nicchanie, who used, in the long wintci 
 evenings, to fiisliion a number of curious little artieles by the 
 6reside, — among the rest. Highland snuff'-niuUs, with which he 
 supplied all his friends; and he was at this time engaged in 
 building fur his father a Highland barn, and, to vary the work, 
 Ikbricating for hin. a Highland plough. The younger, George,
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 93 
 
 who had wrought for a few vears at. his trade in the south of 
 Scotland, was a great reader, wrote very tolerable prose, and 
 verse which, f not poetry, to which he made no pretensions, 
 was at least quaintly-turned rhyme. He had, besides, a com- 
 petent knowledge of geometry, and was skilled in architec- 
 tural drawing; and — strange accomplishment for a Celt — ha 
 was an adept in the noble science of self-defence. But George 
 never sought out quarrels ; and such was his amount of bone 
 and muscle, and such the expression of manly resolution 
 stamped on his countenance, that they never came in his way 
 unsought. 
 
 At the close of the day, when the members of the house 
 hold had assembled in a wide circle round the fire, my uncle 
 " took the Book," and I witnessed, for the first time, family 
 worship conducted in Gaelic. There was, I found, an interest- 
 mg peculiarity in one portion of the services which he con- 
 ducted. He was, as I have said, an elderly man, and had 
 worshipped in his family ere Dr. Stewart's Gaelic Translation 
 of the Scriptures had been introduced into the country ; and 
 as he possessed in those days only the English Bible, while 
 his domestics understood only Gaelic, he had to acquire the 
 art, not uncommon in Sutherland at the time, of translating the 
 English chapter for them, as he read, into their native tongue ; 
 and this he had learned to do with such ready fluency, that no 
 one could have guessed it to be other than a Gaelic work from 
 which he was reading. Nor had the introduction of Dr. 
 Stewart's Translation rendered the practice obsolete in his 
 household. His Gaelic was Sutherlandshire Gaelic, whereas 
 that of Dr. Stewart was Argyleshire Gaelic. His family un- 
 derstood his rendering better, in consequence, than that of the 
 Doctor ; and so he continued to translate from his English 
 Bible ad aperturam Hbri, many years after the Gaelic edition 
 lad been spread over the country. The concluding evening 
 prayer was one of great solemnity and unction. I was im- 
 acquainted with the language in which it was couched ; but 
 it was impossible to avoid being struck, notwithstanding, with 
 'ts wrestlmg earnestness and fervor. The man who poured
 
 94 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 it fortn evidently believed there was an unseen ear open to itj 
 and an all-seeing presence in the place, before whom every se. 
 cret thought lay exposed. The entire scene was a deeply im- 
 pressive one ; and when I saw, in witnessing the celebration 
 of High Mass in a Popish cathedral many years after, the altai 
 suddenly enveloped in a dim and picturesque obscurity, amid 
 which the curling smoke of the incense ascended, and heard 
 the musically-modulated prayer sounding in the distance from 
 within the screen, my thoughts reverted to the rude Highland 
 cottage, where, amid solemnities not theatric, the red umbry 
 light of the fire fell with uncertain glimmer upon dark walls, 
 and bare black rafters, and kneeling forms, and a pale ex- 
 panse of dense smoke, that, filling the upper portion of the 
 roof, overhung the floor like a ceiling, and there arose amid 
 the gloom the sounds of prayer truly God-directed, and poured 
 out from the depths of the heart ; and I felt that the stoled priest 
 of the cathedral was merely an artist, though a skilful one, but 
 that in the '• priest and father " of the cottage there were the 
 truth and reality from which the artist drew. No bolt was 
 drawn across the outer door as we retired for the night. The 
 philosophic Biot, when employed with his experiments on the 
 seconds pcnduhmi, resided for several months in one of the 
 smaller Shetland islands; and, fresh from the troubles of 
 France, — his imagination bearing about with it, if I may so 
 speak, the stains of the guillotine, — the state of trustful secu- 
 rity in which he found the simple inhabitants filled him with 
 astonishment. " Here, during the twenty -five years in which 
 Europe has been devouring herself," he exclaimed, " the door 
 of the house I inhal)it has remained open day and night." The 
 interior of Sutherland was at the time of my visit in a oimi- 
 lar condition. The door of my uncle's cottage, unfurnished 
 with lock or l)ar, opened, like that of the hermit in the ballad, 
 with a latch; l»ut, unlike that of the hermit, it was not bo- 
 cause there were no stores within to demand the care of the 
 master, but because at that comparatively recent period the 
 crime of theft was unknown in the district. 
 
 1 rose early next morning, when the dew was yet heavy on
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 96 
 
 grass and lichen, curious to explore a locality so ne\^ to me. 
 The ti-act, though a primary one, forms one of the tamer gneiss 
 districts of Scotland; and I found the nearer hills compara- 
 tively low and confluent, and the broad valley in which lay 
 my uncle's cottage, flat, open, and unpromising. Still there 
 were a few points to engage me ; and the more I attracted 
 myself to them, the more did their interest grow. The western 
 slopes of the valley are mottled by grassy tomhans, — the mo 
 raines of some ancient glacier, around and over which ther 
 rose, at this period, a low widely-spreading wood of birch, 
 hazel, and mountain ash, — of hazel, with its nuts fast filling 
 at the time, and of mountain ash, with its berries glowing 
 bright in orange and scarlet. In looking adown the hollow, a 
 group of the green tomhans might be seen relieved against the 
 blue hills of Ross ; in looking upwards, a solitary birch-cover- 
 ed hillock of a similar origin, but larger proportions, stood 
 strongly out against the calm waters of Loch Shin and the pur- 
 ple peaks of the distant Ben- Hope. In the bottom of the valley, 
 close beside my uncle's cottage, I marked several low swellings 
 of the rock beneath, rising above the general level ; and, ranged 
 •ilong these, there w^-re groupes of what seemed to be huge 
 Doulder stones, save that they were less rounded and water- 
 worn than ordinary boulders, and were, what groupes of boul- 
 ders rarely are, all of one quality. And on examination I as- 
 certained that some of their number, which stood up like 
 broken obelisks, tall, and comparatively narrow of base, and 
 all hoary with moss and lichen, were actually still connected 
 with the mass of rock below. They were the wasted upper 
 portions of vast dikes and veins of a gray, large-grained sienite, 
 that traverse the fundamental gneiss of the valley, and which 
 [ found veined, in turn, by threads and seams of a white 
 quartz, abounding in drusy cavities, thickly lined along their 
 sides with sprig crystals. Never had I seen such lovely crys- 
 tals on the shores of Cromarty, or anywhere else. They were 
 clear and transparent as the purest spring water, furnished 
 each with six sides, and sharpened atop into six facets. Bor- 
 rowing one of Gsusin George's hammers, I soon filled a little
 
 96 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 box with these gems, -which even my mother and aunt were 
 content to admire, as what of old used, they said, to be tailed 
 Bristol diamonds, and set in silvei" brooches and sleeve-buttons. 
 Further, within less than a hundred yards of the cottage, 1 
 found a lively little stream, brown, but clear as a cairngorm 
 of the purest water, and abounding, as I soon ascertained, in 
 trout, lively and little like itself, and gaily speckled with 
 XJarlet. It winded through a flat, dank meadow, never dis- 
 urbed by the plough ; for it had been a burying-ground of old, 
 and flat undressed stones lay thick amid the rank grass. And 
 in the lower corner, where the old turf-wall had sunk into an 
 inconspicuous mound, there stood a mighty tree, all solitary, 
 for its fellows had long before disappeared, and so hollow 
 hearted in its corrupt old age, that, though it still threw out 
 every season a mighty expanse of foliage, I was able to creep 
 into a little chamber in its trunk, from which I could look out 
 through circular openings Avhere boughs once had been, and 
 listen, when a sudden shower came sweeping down the glen, 
 to the pattering of the rain-drops amid the leaves. The valley 
 of the Gruids was perhaps not one of the finest or most beau- 
 tiful of Highland valleys, but it was a very admirable place 
 after all ; and amid its woods, and its rocks, and its tomhans, 
 and at the side of its little trouting stream, the weeks passed 
 delightfully away. 
 
 My cousin William, the merchant, had, as I have said, 
 many guests ; but they were all too grand to take any notice 
 of me. There was, however, one delightful man, who was 
 said to know a groat deal al)Out rocks and stones, that, having 
 heard of my fine large crystals, desired to see both tliem and 
 the boy who had found them ; and I was admitted to hear 
 him talk about granites, and marbles, and metallic veins, and 
 the gems that lie hid among the mountains in nooks and craii 
 nics. I am afraid I would not now deem him a very acooni. 
 pli.shcd mineral agist: I remember enough of his conversation 
 to conclude that he knew but little, and that little not very 
 correctly ; but not before Werner or Hutton could I have 
 bowed down w'th a profound reverence. He spoke of the
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION". 97 
 
 marbles of Assynt, — of the petrifactions of Helmsdale and 
 Brora, — of shells and plants embedded in solid rocks, and of 
 forest trees converted into stone ; and my cars drank in knowl- 
 edge eagerly, as those of the Queen of Sheba of old when she 
 listened to Solomon. But all too soon did the conversation 
 change. My cousin was mighty in Gaelic etymology, and so 
 was the mineralogist ; and while my cousin held that the name 
 of the Barony of Gruids was derived from the great hollow 
 tree, the mineralogist was quite as certain that it was derived 
 from its sienite, or, as he termed it, its granite^ which re- 
 sembled, he remarked, from the whiteness of its feldspar, a 
 piece of curd. Gruids, said the one, means the place of the 
 great tree ; Gruids, said the other, means the place of the cur- 
 dled stone. I do not remember how they settled the contro- 
 versy ; but it terminated, by an easy transition, in a discussion 
 respecting the authenticity of Ossian, — a subject on which they 
 were both perfectly agreed. There could exist no manner of 
 doubt regarding the fact that the poems given to the world by 
 Macpherson had been sung in the Highlands by Ossian, the 
 son of Fingal, more than fourteen hundred years before. My 
 cousin was a devoted member of the Highland Society ; and 
 the Highland Society, in these days, was very much engaged 
 in ascertaining the right cut of the philabeg, and in determin- 
 ing the chronology and true seqrence of events in the Ossianic 
 age. 
 
 Happiness perfect and entire is, it is said, not to be enjoyed 
 m this sublunary state ; and even in the Gruids, where there 
 was so much to be seen, heard, and found out, and where I was 
 separated by more than thirty miles from my Latin, — for I had 
 brought none of it from home with me, — this same Ossianic 
 controversy rose like a Highland fog on my horizon, to chill 
 and darken my hours of enjoyment. My cousin possessed 
 everything that had been written on the subject, including a 
 considerable amount of manuscript of his own composition ; 
 and as Uncle James had inspired him with the belief that I 
 could master anything to which in good earnest I set my mind, 
 he had determined that it should be no fault of his if I did
 
 ^98 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 not become mighty in the controversy regarding the authen- 
 ticity of Ossian. This was awful. I liked Blair's Disserta- 
 tion well enough, nor did I greatly quarrel with that of 
 Karnes ; and as for Sir Walter's critique in the Edinburgh^ 
 on the opposite side, I thought it not only thoroughly sensible, 
 but, as it furnished me with arguments against the others, 
 deeply interesting to boot. But there succeeded a vast 
 )cean of dissertation, emitted by Highland gentlemen am 
 their friends, as the dragon in the Apocalypse emitted tht 
 great flood which the earth swallowed up ; and, when once 
 fairly embarked upon it I could see no shore and find no bot- 
 tom. And so at length, though very unwillingly, — for my 
 cousin was very kind, — 1 fairly mutinied and struck work, 
 iust as he had began to propose that, after mastering the au- 
 thenticity controversy, I should set myself to acquire Gaelic, 
 in order that I might be able to read Ossian in the original. 
 My cousin was not well pleased ; but I did not choose to ag- 
 gravate the case by giving expression to the suspicion which, 
 instead of lessening, has rather grown upon me since, that as 
 I possessed sA\ English copy of the poems, I had read the true 
 Ossian in the original already. With Cousin George, how- 
 ever, who, though strong on the authenticity side, liked « 
 joke rather better than he did Ossian, I was more free ; and 
 to him I ventured to designate his brother's fine Gaelic copy, 
 of the poems, with a superb head of the ancient bard afiixed, 
 as " The Poems of Ossian in Gaelic, translated from the orig- 
 inal English by their author." George looked grim, and 
 oalled me infidel, and then laughed, and said he would tell 
 his brother. But he didn't; and as 1 really likid the poems, 
 especially " Temora!'' and some of the smaller pieces, and could 
 read them with inore real pleasure than the greater part of the 
 Highlanders who believed in them, I did not wholly losecred: 
 with my cousin the merchant. He even promised to present 
 me with a linely-bound edition of the " Ek-gant Extracts," in 
 throe bulky octavo volumes, whenever I should have gained 
 my first prize at College; but I unluckily failed to qualify 
 myself for the gift ; and ray copy of the " Extracts" I had to
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 99 
 
 Durcl aie for myself ten years after, at a book-stall, when 
 working in the neighborhood of Edinburgh as a journeyman 
 mason. 
 
 It is not every day one meets with so genuine a Highlander 
 as my cousin the merchant ; and, though he failed to inspire 
 me with all his own Ossiianic faitii and zeal, there were some of 
 the little old Celtic practices which he resuscitated />ro tempore 
 in his father's household, that I learned to like very much. 
 He restored the genuine Highland breakfast ; and, after hours 
 spent in busy exploration outside, I found I could as thorough- 
 ly admire the groaning table, with its cheese, and its trout, and 
 its cold meat, as even the immortal Lexicographer himself. 
 Some of the dishes, too, which he received were at least curi- 
 ous. There was a supply of gradden-mcal prepared, — i. e. 
 grain dried in a pot over the fire, and then coarsely ground in 
 a handmill, — which made cakes that, when they had hunger 
 for their sauce, could be eaten ; and on more than one occa^ 
 sion I shared in a not unpalatable sort of blood-pudding, en- 
 riched with butter, and well seasoned with pepper and salt, 
 the main ingredient of which was derived, through a judicious 
 use of the lancet, from the yeld cattle of the farm. The prac- 
 tice was an ancient, and by no means unphilosophical one. In 
 summer and early autumn there is plenty of grass in the High- 
 lands ; but, of old at least, there used to be very little grain in 
 it before the beginning of October and as the cattle could, iu 
 consequence, provide themselves with a competent supply of 
 blood from the grass, when their masters, who could not eat 
 grass, and had little else that they could eat, were able to ac- 
 quire very little, it was opportunely discovered that by making 
 a divis-ion in this way of the all-essential fluid, accumulated as 
 a common stock, the circumstances of the cattle and their 
 owners could be in some degree equalized. With these pecu 
 Uarly Highland dishes there mingled others not less genuine, 
 — now and then a salmon fi-om the river, and a haunch of 
 venison from the hill-side, — which I relished better still ; and 
 if all Higlilanders live but as well in the present day as I did
 
 IOC MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 during my stay with my aunt and cousins, they would be 
 rather unreasonable were they greatly to complain. 
 
 There were some of the other Highland restorations effected 
 by my cousin that pleased me much. He occasionall}'^ gather- 
 ed at night around the central Ha' fire a circle of the elderly 
 men of the neighborhood, to repeat long-derived narratives 
 of the old clan feuds of the district, and wild Fingalian legends ; 
 and though, of course, ignorant of the language in which the 
 stories were conveyed, by taking my seat beside Cousin George, 
 and getting him to translate for me in an under tone, as the 
 narratives went on, I contrived to carry away with me at least 
 as much of the clan stories and the legends as I ever after 
 found use for. The clan stories were waxing at the time 
 rather dim and uncertain in Sutherland. The county, through 
 the influence of its good Earls and its godly Lords Reay, had 
 been early converted to Protestantism ; and its people had in 
 consequence ceased to take liberties with the throats and cattle 
 of their neighbors, about a hundred years earlier than in 
 any other part of the Scotch Highlands. And as for the Fin- 
 galian legends, they were, I found, very wild legends indeed. 
 Some of them immortalized wonderful hunters, who had ex- 
 cited the love of Fingal's lady, and whom her angry and jeal- 
 ous husband had sent out to hunt monstrous wild boars with 
 poisonous bristles on their backs, — sc(?lire in this way of get- 
 ting rid of them. And some of them embalmed the misdeeds 
 of spiritless diminutive Fions, not very much above fifteen 
 feet in height, who, unlike their more active companions, could 
 notlcapacross the Cromarty or Dornoch Friths on their spears, 
 and who, as was natural, were despised l)y the women of the 
 tribe very much. The pieces of (ino sentinuMit and brilliant 
 descri[)tion discovered by Macpherson seemed never to have 
 found their way into this northern district. But, told in fluent 
 Gaelic, in the great " Ha'," the wild legends served every ne- 
 cessary purpose equally well. TIk^ " Ha'" in the autumn 
 nights, as the days shortened and ihe frosts set in, was a geniaJ 
 placi3 ; and so attached was my cousin to its distiuctivo priit
 
 OK. THE STOEY OF MY EDUCATION. 101 
 
 ciple, — the fire in the midst, — as handed down from the " days 
 of other years," that in the plan of a new two-storied house 
 for his father, wliich he had procured from a liondon archi 
 tect, one of the nether rooms was actually designed in the cir- 
 cular form ; and a hearth like a millstone, placed in the centre, 
 represented the place of the fire. But there was, as I re- 
 marked to Cousin George, no corresponding central hole in the 
 room above, through which to let up the smoke ; and 1 ques 
 tioned whether a nicely-plastered apartment, round as a band 
 box, with a fire in the middle, like the sun in the centre of 
 an Orrery, would have been quite like anything ever seen in 
 the Highlands before. The plan, however, was not destined 
 to encounter criticism, or give trouble in the execution of it. 
 On Sabbaths my cousin and his two brothers attended the 
 parish church, attired in the full Highland dress ; and three 
 handsome, well-formed men they were ; but my aunt, though 
 mayhap not quite without the mother's pride, did not greatly 
 relish the exhibition ; and often er than once I heard her say 
 so to her sister my mother ; though she, smitten by the gallant 
 appearance of her nephews, seemed inclined rather to take the 
 opposite side. My uncle, on the other hand, said nothing 
 either for or against the display. He had been a keen High 
 lander in his younger days ; and when the inhibition against 
 wearing tartan and the philabeg had been virtually removed, 
 in consideration of the achievements of the " hardy and daunt 
 less men" who, according to Chatham, conquered for England 
 " in every quarter of the globe," he had celebrated the event 
 m a merry-making, at which the dance was kept up from 
 night till morning ; but though he retained, I suspect, his 
 old partialities, he was now a soldered man ; and when I ven- 
 tured to ask him, on one occasion, why he too did not get a 
 Sunday kilt, which, by the way, he would " have set'' notwith- 
 standing his years, as well as any of his sons, he merely re- 
 plied with a quiet " No, no ; there's no fool like an old fool.'
 
 102 MT SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEfiS : 
 
 CHAPTER VI 
 
 "When they tawe the clark>ome nicht, 
 They sal them dowiie and cryed." 
 
 Babes in the Wood. 
 
 1 SPENT the holidays of two other autumns in this delightful 
 Highland valley. On the second, as on the first occasion, I 
 had accompanied my mother, specially invited ; but the third 
 journey Mas an unsanctioned undertaking of my own and a 
 Cromarty cousin, my contemporary, to whom, as he had never 
 travelled the way, 1 had to act as protector and guide. I 
 reached my aunt's cottage witliout mishap or adventure of any 
 kind; but found, that during the twelvemonth that had just 
 elapsed, great change h.ad taken place in the circumstances of 
 the household. My cousin George who had married in the 
 interim, had gone to reside in a cottage of his own ; and I soon 
 ascertained that my cousin William, who had been for several 
 months resident with his father, had not nearly so many visit('rs 
 as before ; nor did presents of salmon and haunches of veni- 
 son come at all so often the way. Immediately after the final 
 iiscomfitin'e of Napoleon, an extensive course of speculation 
 u which he had ventured to engage had turned out so ill, that, 
 nstead of making him a fortune, as at first seemed probable, 
 t had landed him in the Oazette ; and he was now tiding over 
 he dinii-ulties of a time of settlemeiil, six hun'lred miles from 
 be scei\e of disaster, in the hope of being soon enabled to be-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 103 
 
 gin the world anew. He bore his losses with quiet magna 
 nimity ; and I learned to know and like him better during hi? 
 period of eclipse than in the previous time, when summer 
 friends had fluttered around him by scores. He was a gener- 
 ous, warm-hearted man, who felt, with the force of an im- 
 planted instinct not vouchsafed to all, that it is more blessed 
 to give than to receive ; and it was doubtless a wise provisio)i 
 of nature, and worthy, in this point of view, the special atten- 
 tion of moralists and philosophers, that his old associates, the 
 'rand gentlemen, did not now often come his way ; seeing that 
 his inability any longer to give would have cost him, in the 
 circumstances, great pain. 
 
 I was much with my cousin George in his new dwelling 
 It was one of the most delightful of Highland cottages, and 
 George was happy in it, far above the average lot of humanity, 
 with his young wife. He had dared, in opposition to the gen- 
 eral voice of the district, to build it half-way up the slope oi' 
 a beautiful Tomhan, that, waving with birch from base to 
 summit, rose regular as a pyramid from the bottom of the val- 
 ley, and commanded a wide view of Loch Shin on the one 
 hand, with the moors and mountains that lie beyond ; and 
 overlooked, on the other, with all the richer portions of the 
 Barony of Gruids, the church and picturesque hamlet of 
 Lairg. Half-hidden by the graceful birchen trees that sprang 
 up thick around, with their silvery boles and light foliage, it 
 was rather a nest than a house ; and George, emancipated, b}' 
 his reading, and his residence for a time in the south, from 
 at least the wilder beliefs of the locality, failed to suffer, aa 
 had been predicted, for his temerity ; as the " good people," 
 who, much to their credit, had made choice of the place for 
 themselves long before, never, to his knowledge, paid him a 
 visit. He had brought his share of the family library witli 
 tiim ; and it was a large share. He had mathematical instru 
 nients, too, and a color-box, and the tools of his profession , 
 in especial, large hammers fitted to break great stones ; and J 
 was generously made free of them all, — books, instruments 
 color-box, and hammers. His cottage, too, commanded, froin
 
 104 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 its situation, a delightful vaiiet} of most interesting objects It 
 had all the advantages of my uncle's domicile, and a great many 
 more. 
 
 The nearer shores of Loch Shin were scarce half a mile 
 away ; and there was a low long promontory which shot out 
 into the, lake, that was covered at that time by an ancient wood 
 of doddered time-worn trees, and bore amid its outer solitudes, 
 where the waters circled round its terminal apex, one of those 
 towers of hoary eld, memorials, mayhap, of the primeval stone- 
 period in our island, to which the circular erections of Glenelg 
 and Dornadilla belong. It was formed of undressed stones of 
 vast size, uncemented by mortar ; and through the thick walls 
 ran winding passages, — the only covered portions of the build- 
 ing, for the inner area had never been furnished with a roof, — 
 in which, when a sudden shower descended, the loiterer amid 
 the ruins could find shelter. It was a fascinating place to a 
 curious boy. Some of the old trees had become mere whitened 
 skeletons, that stretched forth their blasted arms to the sky, 
 and had so slight a hold of the soil, that I have overthrown 
 them with a delightful crash, by merely running against them ; 
 the heath rose thick beneath, and it was a source of fearful joy 
 to know that it harbored snakes full three feet long; and 
 though the loch itself is by no means one of our finer High- 
 land lochs, it furnished, to at least my eye at this time, a de- 
 lightful prospect in still October mornings, when the light gos- 
 samer went sailing about in white filmy threads, and birch and 
 hazel, glorified by decay, served to embroider with gold the 
 brown hill-sides which, standing up on cither hand in their 
 long vista of more than twenty miles, form the barriers of the 
 lake ; and when the suu, still struggling with a blue diluted haze, 
 ell delicately on the smooth surface, or twinkled for a moment 
 m the silvery coats of the little trout, as they sprang a few 
 inches into the air, and then broke the water into a series of 
 concentric rings in tlieir descent. When I last passed the 
 way, both the old wood and the old tower were gone ; and for 
 the latter, which, though much a ruin, might have survived 
 for ages, I found only a loig extent of dry-stone dike, and
 
 OB, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 105 
 
 the wide ring formed by the old foundutic n-stones, which had 
 proved too massive to be removed. A greatly more entire 
 erection of the same age and style, known of old as Dunalis- 
 cag, — which stood on the Eoss-shire side of the Dornoch 
 Frith, and within whose walls, forming, as it did, a sort of 
 half-way stage, I used, on these Sutherlandshire journeys, to 
 eat ray piece of cake with a double relish, — I found, on last 
 passing the way, similarly represented. Its gray venerable 
 walls, and dark winding passages of many steps, — even the 
 huge pear-shaped linte', which had stretched over its little 
 door, and which, according to tradition, a great Fingaliau lady 
 had once thrown across the Dornoch Frith from off" the pomt 
 of her spindle, — had all disappeared, and I saw instead, only a 
 dry-stone wall. The men of the present generation do certain- 
 ly live in a most enlightened age, — an age in which every trace 
 of the barbarism of our early ancestors is fast disappearing ; 
 and were we but more zealous in immortalizing the public 
 benefactors who efface such dark memorials of the past as 
 the tower of Dunaliscag and the promontory of Loch Shin, it 
 would be, doubtless, an encouragement to others to speed us 
 yet further on in the march of improvement. It seems scarce 
 fair that the enlightened destroyers of Arthur's Oven, or of the 
 bas-relief known as Robin of Redesdale, or of the Town-cross 
 of Edinburgh, should enjoy all the celebrity attendant on such 
 acts, while the equally deserving iconoclasts of Dunaliscag 
 and the tower of Loch Shin should be suffered to die without 
 their fame. 
 
 I remember spending one singularly delightful morning with 
 Cousin George beside the ancient tower. He pointed out to 
 me, amid the heath, several plants to which the old High 
 landers used to attach occult virtues, — plants that disenchant 
 ed bewitched cattle, not by their administration as medicines 
 to the sick animals, but by bringing them in contact, as charms, 
 with the injured milk ; and plants which were used as phil- 
 ters either for procuring love or exciting hatred. It was, he 
 showed me, the root of a species of orchis that was employed 
 vn making the philters. While most of the radical fibres of
 
 106 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 the plant retain the ordinary cylindrical form, two of their 
 number are usually found developed into starchy tubercles ; 
 but, belonging apparently to difterent seasons, one of the two 
 is of a dark color, and of such gravity that it sinks in water ; 
 while the other is light-colored, and floats. And a powder 
 made of the light-colored tubercle formed the mail ingre- 
 dient, said my cousin, in the love philter; while a powder 
 made of the dark-colored one excited, it was held, only an- 
 tipathy and dislike. And then George would speculate on 
 the origin of a belief which could, as h' said, neither be sug 
 gested by reason nor tested by experience. Living, however, 
 among a people with whom beliefs of this kind were still vital 
 and influential, he did not wholly escape their influence ; and 
 I saw him in one instance administer to an ailing cow a little 
 live trout, simply because the traditions of the district assured 
 him that a trout swallowed alive by the creature was the only 
 specific in the case. Some of his Highland stories were very 
 curious. He communicated to me, for example, beside the 
 broken tower, a tradition illustrative of the Celtic theory of 
 dreaming, of which I have since often thought. Two young 
 men had been spending the early portion of a warm summer 
 day in exactly such a scene as that in which he communicated 
 the anecdote. There v.as an ancient ruin beside them, sepa- 
 rated, however, from the mossy bank on which they sat, by a 
 slender runnel, across which there lay, immediately over a 
 miniature cascade, a few withered grass stalks. Overcome 
 by the heat of the day, one of the young men fell asleep ; his 
 companion watched drowsily beside him ; when all at once the 
 watcher was aroused to attention by seeing a little indistinct 
 form, scarce larger than a luimhle-ljee, issue from the mouth of 
 the sleeping man, and, leaj>iiig upon the moss, move down 
 wards to the runnel, which it crossed along the withered gras; 
 stalks, and then disappeared amid the interstices of the ruin. 
 Alarmed l>> what he saw, the watcher hastily shook his com- 
 panion by the shoulder, and awoke him ; thougii, with all his 
 haste, the little cloud-like creature, still more rajtid in its move- 
 oieuts, issued from the interstice into which it had gone, and,
 
 OK. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 107 
 
 flying across the runnel, instead of creeping along the grass 
 stalks and over the sward, as before, it re-entered the mouth 
 of the sleeper, just as he was in the act of awakening. " What 
 is the matter with you V said the watcher, greatly alarmed. 
 " What ails you ?" " Nothing ails me," replied the other ; 
 *' but you have robbed me of a most delightful dream. I 
 dreamed I was walking through a fine, rich country, and came 
 at length to the shores of a noble river ; and, just where th 
 elf ar water went thundering down a precipice, there was 
 bridge all of silver, which I crossed ; and then, entering a 
 noble palace on the opposite side, I saw great heaps of gold 
 and jewels ; and I was just going to load myself with treas- 
 ure, when you rudely awoke me, and I lost all." I know not 
 what the asserters of the clairvoyant faculty may think of the 
 story ; but I rather believe I have occasionally seen them 
 make use of anecdotes that did not rest on evidence a great 
 deal more solid than the Highland legend, and that illustrated 
 not much more clearly the philosophy of the phenomena with 
 which they profess to deal. 
 
 Of all my cousins. Cousin George was the one whose pur- 
 suits most nearly resembled my own, and in whose society I 
 most delighted to share. He did sometimes borrow a day 
 from his work, even after his marriage ; but then, according 
 to the poet, it was 
 
 "The love he bore to science was iu fault." 
 
 The borrowed day was always spent in transferring to papei 
 some architectural design, or in working out some matheinat- 
 ical problem, or in rendering some piece of Gaelic verse into 
 English, or some piece of English prose into Gaelic ; and as 
 he was a steady, careful man, the appropriated day was never 
 seriously missed. The winter, too, was all his own, for in 
 those northern districts, masons are never employed from a 
 little after Hallow-day, till the second, or even third month of 
 spring, — a circumstance which I carefully noted at this time 
 in its bearing on the amusements of my cousin, and which 
 afterwards weighed not a little with me when I came to make
 
 108 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 choice of a profession for myself And George's winters we^-e 
 always ingeniously spent. He had a great command of Gaelic 
 and a very tolerable command of English ; and so a transla- 
 tion of Bunyan's " Visions of Heaven and Hell," which he 
 published several years subsequent to this period, was not 
 only well received by his country folk of Sutherland and Ross, 
 but was said by competent judges to be really a not inadequate 
 rendering of the meaning and spirit of the noble old tinkei 
 of Elstow. I of course could be no authority respecting the 
 merits of a translation, the language of which I did not under- 
 stand ; but living much amid the literature of a time wlicn 
 almost every volume, whether the Virgil of a Dry den or the 
 Meditations of a Hervey, was heralded by its sets of compli- 
 mentary verses, and having a deep interest in whatever Cousin 
 George undertook and performed, I addressed to him in the 
 old style, a few introductory stanzas, which, to indulge me in 
 the inexpressible luxury of seeing myself in print for the first 
 time, he benevolently threw into type. They survive to re- 
 mind me that my cousiin's belief in Ossian did exert some little 
 influence over my phraseology when I addressed myself to 
 him, and that, with the rashness natural to immature youth, 
 I had at this time the temerity to term myself " poet.' 
 
 Ves, oft I've said, as oft I've seen 
 
 The men who dwell its hills iimoug, 
 Tliat Morveii's land has ever been 
 
 A land of valor, worth, and song. 
 
 But Ignorance, of darkness diro, 
 
 Has o'er that land a inaiillo spread ; 
 And all untun'd and rude the lyre 
 
 That sounds beneath its gloomy shade. 
 
 With niiiso of culm, ntUirinK wing, 
 
 O, be il tliine, my friend, lo show 
 The tXiltic swain how Saxons sing 
 
 Of Hell's diro gloom and Ueuvoii's glow 
 
 So shall the mcod of fame bo thine, 
 The KlisU'iiini,' bay-wroath K^ecn and gay J 
 
 Thy /Kiri, too, Ihouxh wi'ak his line, 
 Shall frame for thoo th' tpproving lay.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 109 
 
 Longing for some profession in which his proper work would 
 give exercise to the faculties which he most delighted to cul- 
 tivate, my cousin resolved on becoming candidate for a Gaelic 
 Society school, — a poor enough sort of office then, as now ; 
 but which, by investing a little money in cattle, by tilling a 
 little croft, and by now and then emitting from the press a 
 Gaelic translation, might, he thought, be rendered sufficiently 
 remunerative to supply the very moderate wants of himself 
 and his little fomily. And so he set out for Edinburgh, amply 
 furnished with testimonials that meant more in his case than 
 testimonials usually mean, to stand an examination before a 
 Committee of the Gaelic School Society. Unluckily for his 
 success, however, instead of bringing with him his ordinary 
 Sabbath-day suit of dark brown and blue, (the kilt had been 
 assumed for but a few weeks, to please his brother William,) 
 he had provided himself with a suit of tartan, as at once cheap 
 and respectable, and appeared before the Committee, — if not 
 in the garb, in at least the many-colored hues of his clan, — a 
 robust, manly Highlander, apparently as well suited to enact 
 the part of color-serjeant to the Forty-Second, as to teach 
 children their letters, A grave member of the Society, at 
 that time high in repute for sanctity of character, but who 
 afterwards becoming righteous overmuch, was loosened from 
 his charge, and straightway, spurning the ground, rose into an 
 Irvingite angel, came at once to the conclusion that no such 
 type of man, encased in clan-tartan, could possibly have the 
 root of the matter in him ; and so he determined that Cousin 
 George should be cast in the examination. But then, as it 
 could not be alleged with any decency that my cousin was 
 inadmissible on the score of his having too much tartan, it was 
 agreed that he should be declared inadmissible on the score 
 of his having too little Gaelic, And, of course, at this resul* 
 the examinators arrived ; and George, ultimately to his advan 
 tage, was cast accordingly, I still remember the astonish 
 ment evinced by a worthy catechist of the north, — himself a 
 Gaelic teacher, — on being told how my cousin had fared. 
 " George Munro not allowed to pass," he said, " for want of
 
 no MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 right Gaelic ! Why, he has more right Gaelic to his own self 
 than all the Society's teachers in this corner of Scotland put 
 together. They are the curiousest pe(>ple, some of these good 
 gentlemen of the Edinburgh Committees, that I ever heard of, 
 they're just like our country lawyers." It would, however, 
 be far from fair to regard this transaction, which took place, I 
 may mention, so late as the year 1829, as a specimen of the 
 actings of either civic societies or country lawyers. George's 
 chief examinator on the occasion was the minister of the 
 (raelic chapel of the place, at that time one of the Society's 
 (.)ommittee for the year ; and, not being a remarkably scru- 
 pulous man, he seems to have stretched a point or two, in com- 
 pliance with the pious wishes and occult judgment of the 
 Society's Secretary. But the anecdote is not without its lesson. 
 When devout Walter Taits set themselves ingeniously to ma- 
 noeuvre with the purest of intentions, and for what they deem 
 the best of purposes, — when, founding their real grounds of 
 objection on one set of appearances, they found their ostensi- 
 ble grounds of objection on another and entirely different set 
 — they are always exposed to the signal danger of — getting 
 indevout Duncan M'Caigs to assist them. Only two years 
 from the period of my cousin's examination before the Soci- 
 ety, his reverend examinator received at the bar of the High 
 Court of Justiciary, in the character of a thief convicted of 
 eleven several acts of stealing, sentence of transportation for 
 fourteen years. 
 
 I had several interesting excursions with my cousin William. 
 We found ourselves one evening — on our way home from 
 a mineral spring which he had discovered among the hills — 
 in a little lonely valley, which opened transversely into that 
 of the Gruids, and which, though its sides were mottled with 
 green furrow-marked patches, had n(^t at the time its single 
 human habitation. At the upper end, however, there stood 
 the ruins of a narrow two-storied liousc, with one of its 
 gables still entire frcm foundation-stone to the shattered 
 chimney -tops, but with the other gable, and the larger part 
 :)f the front wall, laid prostrate along the sward. My cousin.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MT EDUCATION. Ill 
 
 after bidding me remark the completeness of the solitude, and 
 that the eye could not command from the site of the ruin a 
 single spot where man had ever dwelt, told me that it had 
 been the scene of the strict seclusion, amounting almost to 
 imprisonment, about eighty years before, of a lady of high 
 birth, over whom, in early youth, there had settled a sad cloud 
 of infamy. She had borne a child to one of the menials of her 
 father's house, which, with the assistance of her paramour, she 
 had murdered ; and being too high for the law to reach ii 
 these northern parts, at a time when the hereditary jurisdic- 
 tion still existed entire, and her father was the sole magistrate, 
 possessed of the power of life and death in the district, she 
 was sent by her family to wear out life in this lonely retreat, 
 in which she.remained secluded from the world for more than 
 half a centui-y. And then, long after the abolition of the local 
 jurisdictions, and when her father and brother, with the entire 
 generation that knew of her crime, had passed away, she was 
 permitted to take up her abode in one of the sea-port towns 
 of the north, where she was still remembered at this time as a 
 crazy old lady, invariably silent and sullen, that used to be 
 seen in the twilight flitting about the more retired lanes and 
 closes, like an unhappy ghost. The story, as told me in that 
 solitary valley, just as the sun was sinking over the hill be- 
 yond, powerfully impressed my fancy. Crabbe would have 
 delighted to tell it ; and I now relate it, as it lies fast wedged 
 in my memory, mainly for the peculiar light which it casts on 
 the times of the hereditary jurisdictions. It forms an example 
 of one of the judicial banishments of an age that used, in 
 ordinary cases, to save itself all sorts of trouble of the kind, 
 by hanging its victims. I may add, that I saw a good deal of 
 the neighborhood at this time in the company of my cousin, 
 and gleaned, from my visits to shieling and cottage, most of 
 my conceptions of the state of the Northern Highlands, em the 
 clearance system had depopulated the interior of the country, 
 and precipitated its poverty-stricken population upon the coasts. 
 There wa-;, however, one of my excursions with Cousin 
 W ill iam. that turned out rather unfortunately. The river Shin
 
 112 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 has its bold salmon-leap, which even yet, after several nun. 
 dred pounds worth of gunpowder have been expended in slop- 
 mg its angle of ascent, to flicilitate the passage of the fish, is 
 a fine picturesque object, but which at this time, when it pre- 
 sented all its original abruptness, was a finer object still. 
 Though distant about three miles from my uncle's cottage, we 
 could distinctly hear its roarings from beside his door, when 
 October nights were frosty and still ; and as we had been told 
 many strange stories regarding it, — stories about bold fishers 
 who had threaded their dangerous way between the over- 
 hanging rock and the water, and who, striking outwards, had 
 speared salmon through the foam of the cataract as they 
 leaped, — stories, too, of skilful • sportsmen, who, taking their 
 stand in the thick wood beyond, had shot the rising animals, as 
 one shoots a bird flying, — both my Cromarty cousin and my 
 self were extremely desirous to visit the scene of such feats am 
 marvels ; and Cousin William obligingly agreed to act as 
 our guide and instructor by the way. He did look some- 
 what askance at our naked feet ; and we heard him remark, 
 in an under tone, to his mother, that when he and his brothers 
 were boys, she never suffered them to visit her Cromarty rela- 
 tions unshod ; but neither Cousin Walter nor myself had the 
 magnanimity to say, that our mothers had also taken care to 
 see us shod ; but that, deeming it lighter and cooler to walk 
 barefoot, the good women had no sooner turned their backs 
 than we both agreed to fling our shoes into a corner, and set 
 out on our journey without them. The walk to the salmon- 
 leap was a thoroiiglily delightful one. We ])assed through 
 the W()("^ ui Achanic, famous for their nuts; startled, as we 
 went, a herd of roe-deer ; and found the leap itself far exceed- 
 ing all anticipation. The Shin becomes savagely wild in 
 its lower reaches. Ivugged ])reci|)iccs of gneiss, with scattered 
 bushes fast anchored in the crevices, overhang the stream, 
 which Ixiils in many a dark pool, and foams over many a steep 
 rapid ;;iii<l iniinediately beneath, where it threw itself head- 
 long, at this time, over tljc leap, — tor it now merely rushes ni 
 Bnow adown a stecf slope, — there was a cauldron, so awfiill)
 
 OR, THE SI DRY OF MY EDUCATION. lift 
 
 dark and profound, that, according to the accounts of the dis 
 trict, it had no bottom ; and so vexed was it by a frightful 
 whirlpool, that no one ever fairly caught in its eddies had suo 
 ceeded, it was said, in regaining the shore. We saw, as we 
 stood amidst the scraggy trees of an overhanging wood, the sal- 
 mon leaping up by scores, most of them, however, to fall back 
 again into the pool, — for only a very few stray fish that at- 
 tempted the cataract at its edges seemed to succeed in forcing 
 their upward way ; we saw, too, on a shelf of the precipitous 
 but wooded bank, the rude hut, formed of undressed logs, 
 where a solitary watcher used to take his stand, to protect 
 them from the spear and fowling-piece of the poacher, and 
 which, in stormy nights, when the cry of the kelpie mingled 
 with the roar of the flood, must have been a sublime lodge in 
 the wilderness, in which a poet might have delighted to dwell. 
 I was excited by the scene ; and, when heedlessly leaping from 
 a tall lichened stone into the long heath below, my right foot 
 came so heavily in contact with a sharp-edged fragment of rock 
 concealed in the moss, that I almost screamed aloud with pain. 
 I, however, suppressed the shriek, and, sitting down and set- 
 ting my teeth close, bore the pang, until it gradually moder 
 ated, and my foot, to the ankle, seemed as if almost divested 
 of feeling. In our return, I halted as I walked, and lagged 
 consideral)ly behind my companions ; and during the whole 
 evening the injured foot seemed as if dead, save that it glowed 
 v-ith an intense heat. I was, however, at ease enough to write 
 a sublime piece of blank verse on the cataract ; and, proud 
 of my production, I attempted reading it to Cousin William. 
 But William had taken lessons in recitation under the great 
 Mr. Thelwall, politician and elocutionist ; and deeming it prop- 
 er to set me right in all the words which I mispronounced, — 
 three out of every four at least, and not unfrequently the fourth 
 word also, — the reading of the piece proved greatly stiffer and 
 Blower work than the writing of it ; and, somew^hat to my mor- 
 tification, my cousin declined giving mc any definite judgment 
 on its merits, even when I had done. He insisted, hoAvever. 
 on the signal' advantages of reading well. He had an ao-
 
 1 14 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 quaintance, he said, a poet, who had taken lessons under Mi 
 Thelwall, and who, though his verses, when he published, me\ 
 with no great success, was so indebted to his admirable elocu 
 tion, as to be invariably successful when he read them to his 
 friends. 
 
 Next morning my injured foot was stiff and sore ; and, after 
 a few days of suffering, it suppurated and discharged great 
 quantities of blood and matter. It was, however, fast getting 
 well again, when, tired of inaction, and stirred up by my cousin 
 Walter, who wearied sadly of the Highlands, I set out with 
 him, contrary to all advice, on my homeward journey, and, 
 for the first six or eight miles, got on tolerably well. i\Iy 
 cousin, a stout, active lad, carried the bag of Highland luxu- 
 ries — cheese, and butter, and a full peck of nuts — with which 
 we had been laden by my aunt ; and, by way of'nndemnity for 
 taking both my share of the burden and his own, he demand • 
 ed of me some of my long extempore stories, which, shortly 
 after leaving my aunt's cottage, I accordingly began. My 
 stories, when I had Cousin Walter for my companion, were 
 usually co-extensive with the journey to be performed : they 
 became ten, fifteen, or twenty miles long, agreeably to the 
 measure of the I'oad, and the determination of the mile-stones ; 
 and what was at present required was a story of about thirty 
 miles in length, whose one end would touch the Barony of 
 Gruids, and the other the Cromarty Ferry. At the end, how- 
 ever, of the first six or eight miles, my story broke suddenly 
 down, and my foot, after becoming very painful, began to 
 bleed. The day, too, had grown raw and unpleasant, and 
 after twelve o'clock there came on a thick wetting drizzle. 1 
 limped on silently in the rear, leavnig at every few paces a 
 blotch of blood upon the road, until, in the parish of Edderton, 
 we both remembered that there was a short cut through the 
 hills, which two of our older cousins had taken during the 
 previous year, when on a similar journey ; and as Walter 
 deemed himself ('i|ual to anything which his elder cousins 
 (iould perform, and as I was exceedingly desirous to get home 
 fts soon as possible, and by the shortest way, we both struck
 
 OR, THE STORY OF IVrv EDUCATION, 116 
 
 up the hill-side, and soon found ourselves in a dreary waste, 
 without trace of human habitation, 
 
 Walter, however, pushed on bravely and in the right direc- 
 . tion : and, though my head was now becoming light, and my 
 sight dim, I succeeded in struggling after him, until, just as 
 the night was falling, we reached a heathy ridge which com- 
 mands the northern sea-board of the Cromarty Frith, and saw 
 the cultivated country and the sands of Nigg lying only a few 
 miles below. The sands are dangerous at certain hours of 
 the tide, and accidents frequently happen in the fords ; but 
 then there could, we thought, be no fear of us ; for though 
 Walter could not swim, I could ; and as I was to lead the 
 way, he of course would be safe, by simply avoiding the places 
 where I lost footing. The night fell rather thick than dark, 
 for there was a moon overhead, though it could not be seen 
 through the cloud ; but though Walter steered well, the down- 
 ward way was exceedingly rough and broken, and we had 
 wandered from the path, I retain a faint but painful recollec- 
 tion of a scraggy moor, and of dark patches of planting, 
 through which I had to grope onwards, stumbling as I went ; 
 and then that I began to feel as if I were merely dreaming, 
 and that the dream was a very horrible one, from which I could 
 not awaken. And finally, on reaching a little cleared spot on 
 the edge of the cultivated country, I dropped down as sudden- 
 ly as if struck by a bullet, and, after an ineffectual attempt to 
 rise, fell fast asleep, Walter was much frightened ; but he 
 succeeded in carrying me to a little rick of dried grass which 
 stood up in the middle of the clearing ; and after covering 
 me well up with the grass, he laid himself down beside me 
 Anxiety, however, kept him awake ; and he was frightened , 
 as he lay, to hear the sounds of psalm-singing, in the old Gae- 
 lic style coming apparently from a neighboring clump of 
 wood, Walter believed in the fairies ; and, though psalmody 
 was not one of the reputed accomplishments of the "good 
 people" in the low country, he did not know but that in the 
 Highlands the case might be different. Some considerable 
 time after the singing had ceased, there was a slow, heavy step
 
 116 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 heard approaching the rick ; an exclamation in Gaelic follow 
 ed ; and then a ro agh, hard hand grasped Walter by the nak- 
 ed heel. He started up, and found himself confronted by an 
 old, gi-ay-headed man, the inmate of a cottage which, hidden 
 in the neighboring clump, had escaped his notice. 
 
 The old man, in the belief that we were gipsies, was at first 
 disposed to be angry at the liberty we had taken with his hay- 
 rick ; but Walter's simple story mollified him at once, and he 
 expressed deep regret that " poor boys, who had met with an ao. 
 cident," should have laid them down in such a night, under the 
 open sky, and a house so near. " It was putting disgrace," he 
 said, " on a Christian land." I was assisted into his cottage, 
 whose only other inmate, an aged woman, the old Highlander's 
 wife, received us with great kindness and sympathy ; and on 
 Walter's declaring our names and lineage, the hospitable re- 
 grets and regards of both host and hostess waxed stronger and 
 louder still. They knew our maternal grandfather and grand- 
 mother, and remembered old Donald Roy ; and when my 
 cousin named my father, there was a strongly-expressed burst 
 of sorrow and commiseration, that the son of a man whom they 
 had seen so " well to do in the world" should be in circum- 
 stances so deplorably destitute. I was too ill to take much 
 note of what passed. I only remember, that of the food wliich 
 they placed before me I could partake of only a few spoonfuls 
 of milk ; and that the old woman, as she washed my feet, fell 
 a crying over me. I was, however, so greatly recruited by a 
 night's rest in their best bed, as to be fit in the morning to be 
 removed, in the old man's riiii(j-ciir\, to the house of a relation 
 ill the parish of Nigg, from which, after a second day's rest, 1 
 was C(jnveyed in another cart to the Cromarty Ferry. And 
 thus terminated the last of my boyish visits to the Highlands. 
 
 Both my grandfather and grandmother had come of long- 
 lived races, and death did not often knock at the tiiiiiily door. 
 But till- time when tiie latter "should cross tlie river," thou<rh 
 she was some six or eight years younger than her husband, 
 Ciimc first ; and so, according to Bunyan, she " called for her 
 children, and told ihem that her hour had come." She was
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 117 
 
 a quiet, retiring woman, and though intimately acquainted 
 with her Bible, not in the least fitted to make a female Pro- 
 fessor of Theology : she could live her religion better than talk 
 it ; but she now eai*nestly recommended to her family the great 
 interests once more ; and, as its various members gathered 
 round her bed, she besought one of her daughters to read to 
 her, in their hearing, that eighth chapter of the Romans, which 
 declares that there is " now no condemnation to them which 
 are in Christ Jesus, who walk not after the flesh, but after the 
 Spirit." She repeated, in a sinking voice, the concluding verses, 
 — " For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor an- 
 gels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor 
 things to come, nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, 
 shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in 
 Christ Jesus our Lord." And, resting in confidence on the 
 hope which the passage so powerfully expresses, she slept her 
 last sleep, in simple trust that all would be well with her in 
 the morning of the general awakening. I retain her wedding 
 ring, the gift of Donald Roy. It is a sorely wasted fragment 
 worn through on one of the sides, for she had toiled long and 
 hard in her household, and the breach in the circlet, with its 
 general thinness, testify to the fact ; but its gold is still bright 
 and pure ; and, though not much of a relic-monger, I would 
 hesitate to exchange it for the Holy Coat of Treves, or for 
 wagon-loads of the wood of the " true cross." 
 
 My grandmother's term of life had exceeded by several 
 twelvemonths the full threescore and ten ; but when, only a 
 few years after. Death next visited the circle, it was on its 
 youngest members that his hand was laid. A deadly fever 
 swept over the place, and my two sisters, — the one in her 
 tenth, the other in her twelfth year, — sank under it within a 
 few days of each other. Jean, the elder, who resided with mj 
 mcles, was a prc^tty little girl, of fine intellect, and a great 
 reader ; Catherine, the younger, was lively and aflectionate, 
 and a general favorite ; and their loss plunged the family in 
 deep gloom. My uncles made little show of grief, but they 
 feh strongly : my mother for weeks and months wept for hei
 
 118 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES *, 
 
 children like Rachel of old, and refused to be comforted, be 
 cause they were not ; but my grandfather, now in his eighty 
 fifth year, seemed to be rendered wholly bankrupt in heart by 
 their loss. As is perhaps not uncommon in such cases, his 
 warmer affections strode across the generation of gi own-up 
 men and women, — his sons and daughters, — and luxuriated 
 among the children of their descendants. The boys, his grand- 
 sons, were too wild for him ; but the two little girls — gentle 
 and affectionate — had seized on his whole heart ; and now that 
 they were gone, it seemed as if he had nothing in the world 
 left to care for. He had been, up till this time, notwithstand- 
 ing his great age, a hale and active man. In 1803, when France 
 threatened invasion, he was, though on the verge of seventy, 
 one of the first men of the place to apply for arms as a vol- 
 unteer ; but he now drooped and gradually sank, and longed 
 for the rest of the grave. " It is God's will," I heard him say 
 about this time to a neighbor who congratulated him on his 
 long term of life and unbroken health, — " It is God's will, 
 but not my desire." And in rather more than a twelvemonth 
 after the death of my sisters, he was seized by almost his only 
 illness, — for, for nearly seventy years he had not been con- 
 fined to bed for a single day, — and was carried off in less than 
 a week. During the last few days, the fever under which he 
 sank mounted to his brain ; and he talked in unbroken nar- 
 rative of the events of his past life. He began with his ear- 
 liest recollections ; described the battle of Culloden as he had 
 witnessed it from the Hill of Cromarty, and the appearance 
 of Duke William and the royal army as seen during a subse- 
 quent visit to Inverness ; i-an over the after events of his career, 
 — his marriage, his interviews with Donald Roy, his business 
 transactions with neighboring proprietors, long dead at the 
 time ; and finally, after reaching, in his oral history, his term 
 of middle life, lie struck off into another tract, and began lay 
 ing down, with singiilar coherency, the statements of doctrine 
 in a theological work of the old school, which he had been re- 
 cently perusing. And finally, his mind clearing as his end 
 approached, he died in good hope. It is not uninteresting to
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 119 
 
 lOOK back on two such generations of Scotchmen as those tc 
 which my uncles and my grandfather belonged. The}' differed 
 very considerably in some respects. My grandfather, with 
 naost vf his contemporaries of the same class, had a good deal 
 of the Tory in his composition. He stood by George III. in 
 the early policy of his reign, and by his adviser Lord Bute ; 
 reprobated Wilkes and Junius ; and gravely questioned wheth- 
 er Washington and his coadjutors, the American Republicans 
 were other than bold rebels. My uncles, on the contrary, 
 were staunch Whigs, who looked upon Washington as perhaps 
 the best and greatest man of modern times, — stood firm by the 
 policy of Fox, as opposed to that of Pitt, — and held that the 
 war with France, which immediately succeeded the First Rev 
 olution, was, however thoroughly it changed its character 
 afterwards, one of unjustifiable aggression. But however 
 greatly my uncles and grandfather may have differed on these 
 points, they were equally honest men. 
 
 The rising generation can perhaps form no very adequate 
 conception of thtj number and singular interest of the links 
 which serve to connect the recollections of a man who has 
 seen his fiftieth birth-day, with what to them must appear a 
 remote past. I have seen at least two men who fought at Cul- 
 loden, — one on the side of the King, the other on that of the 
 Prince, — and, with these, not a few who witnessed the battle 
 from a distance. I have conversed with an aged woman that 
 had conversed, in turn, with an aged man who had attained 
 to mature manhood when the persecutions of Charles and 
 James were at their height, and remembered the general re- 
 gret excited by the death of Renwick. My eldest maternal 
 aunt — the mother of Cousin George — remembered old John 
 Feddes, — turned of ninety at the time ; and John's buccaneer- 
 ing expedition could not have dated later than the year 16S7. 
 I have known many who remembered the abolition of the hered- 
 itary jurisdictions ; and have listened to stories of executiona 
 which took place on the gallows-hills of burghs and sheriff, 
 doras, and of witch-burnings perpetrated on tow n Links and 
 baronial Laws. And I have felt a strange interest in tliese
 
 1 20 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS J 
 
 glimpses of a past so unlike the preseut, when thus pieseLtea 
 to the mind as personal reminiscences^ or as well-attested tradi- 
 tions, removed from the original witnesses by but a single stage. 
 All, for instance, which I have yet read of witch-burnings has 
 failed to impress me so strongly as the recollections of an old 
 lady who in 1722 was carried in her nurse's arms, — for she was 
 almost an infant at the time, — to witness a witch-execution in 
 the neighborhood of Dernoch, — the last which took place in 
 5cotland. The lady well remembered the awe-struck yet ex. 
 cited crowd th<~ lighting of the fire, and the miserable appear, 
 ance of the poor fatuous creature whom it was kindled to con- 
 sume, and who seemed to be so little aware of her situation, 
 that she held out her thin shrivelled hands to warm them at 
 the blaze. But what most impressed the narrator, — for it 
 must liave been a frightful incident in a sad spectacle, — was 
 the circumstance that, when the charred remains of the vic- 
 tim were sputtering and boiling amid the intense heat of the 
 flames, a cross gust of wind suddenly blew the smoke athwart 
 the spectators, and she felt in her attendant's arms as if in 
 danger of being sulibcated by tlie horrible stench. I have 
 heard described, too, by a man whose father had witnessed the 
 scene, an execution which took place, after a brief and inade- 
 quate trial, on the burgh-gallows of Tain. The supposed cul- 
 pr.t, a Strathcarron Highlander, had been found lurking about 
 the place, noting, as was supposed, where the burghers kept 
 their cattle, and was hung as a spy ; but they all, after the 
 execution, came to deem him innocent, from the circumstance 
 that, when his dead body was dangling in the wind, a white 
 pigeon had come flying the way, and, as it passed over, hall- 
 encircled the giljbet. 
 
 One of the two Ciillodcn soldiers whom I remember was 
 an old forester, who lived in ;i iiicturesquc cottage among the 
 woods of the Cromarty Hill ; ;iihl in Iiis last illness, my uncles, 
 whom I had ;il\vays leave Id accompany, used not mifrcquent- 
 ly to visit him. He had lived at liic time Iiis full century, and 
 "* few months more; and I still vividly remember the large 
 gaunt lace that used to stare from the bed as they entered, and
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 121 
 
 tht nuge, horny hand. He had been settled in life, previous 
 to the year 1745, as the head gardener of a northern proprietor, 
 and little dreamed of being engaged in war ; but the reljelllon 
 broke out ; and as his master, a staunch Whig, had volunteered 
 to serve in behalf of his principles in the royal army, his gar- 
 dener, a " mighty man of his hands," went with him. As 
 his memory for the later events of his life was gone at this 
 time, its preceding forty years seemed a blank, fi-om which not 
 a single recollection could be drawn ; but well did he remem- 
 ber the battle, and more vividly still, the succeeding atrocities 
 of the troops of Cumberland. He had accompanied the army, 
 afler its victory at Culloden, to the Cftmp at Fort-Augustus, 
 and there witnessed scenes of cruelty and spoliation of which 
 the recollection, after the lapse of seventy years, and in his ex- 
 treme old age, had still power enough to set his Scotch blood 
 aboil. While scores of cottages were flaming in the distance, 
 and blood not unfrequently hissing on the embers, the men and 
 women of the army used to be engaged in racing in sacks, or 
 upon Highland ponies ; and when the ponies were in request, 
 the women, who must have sat for their portraits in Hogarth's 
 " March to Finchley," took their seats astride like the men. 
 Gold circulated and liquor flowed in abundance ;. in a few 
 weeks there were about twenty thousand head of cattle brought 
 in by marauding parties of the soldiery from the crushed and 
 impoverished Highlanders ; and groupes of drovers from York 
 shire and the south of Scotland, — coarse vulgar men, — used to 
 come every day to share in the spoil, by making purchases at 
 greatly less than half-price. 
 
 My grandfather's recollections of Culloden were merely those 
 of an observant boy of fourteen, who had witnessed the battle 
 from a distance. The day, he has told me, was drizzly and 
 tliick ; and on reaching the brow of the Hill of Cromarty, 
 where he found many of his townsfolk already assembled, he 
 could scarce see the opposite land. But the fog gradually 
 cleared away ; first one hill-top came into view, and then an- 
 other ; till at length the long range of coast, from the open- 
 uig of the great Caledonian valley to the promontory of Burgh
 
 122 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; . 
 
 head, was dimly visible through the haze. A little after noon 
 there suddenly rose a round white cloud from the Moor of 
 Culloden. and then a second round white cloud beside it. 
 And then the two clouds mingled together, and went rolling 
 slantways on the wind towards the west ; and he could hear 
 the rattle of the smaller fire-arms mingling with the roar of the 
 artillery. And then, in what seemed an exceedingly brief 
 space of time, the cloud dissipated and disappeared, the boom 
 of the greatet guns ceased, and a sharp intermittent patter of 
 musketry passed on towards Inverness. But the battle was 
 presented to the imagination, in these old personal narratives, 
 in many a diverse form. I have been told by an ancient 
 woman, who, on the day of the fight, was engaged in tending 
 some sheep on a solitary common near Munlochy,' separated 
 from the Moor of Culloden by the Frith, and screened by a 
 lofty hill, that she sat listening in terror to the boom of the 
 cannon ; but that she was even still more scared by the con- 
 tinuous howling of her dog, who sat upright on his haunches 
 all the time the firing lasted, with his neck stretched out to- 
 wards the battle, and " looking as if he saw a spirit.'' Such 
 are some of the recollections which link the memories of a man 
 who has lived his half-century to those of the preceding age, 
 and which serve to remind him how one generation of men 
 after another break and disappear on the shores of the eternal 
 world, as wave atler wave breaks in foam upon the beach, 
 when storms a.'e rising, and the ground-swell sets in beavilj 
 from "ihe sea.
 
 OB. THE STORY OP MY EDUCATION. 123 
 
 CHAPTER Vil. 
 
 " WUoso elfln prowess scaled the orchara v»aH." 
 
 hosKRs. 
 
 Some of the wealthier tradesmen of the town, dissatisfiert 
 with the small progress which their boys were making under 
 the parish schoolmaster, clubbed together and got a schoolmaster 
 of their own ; but, though a rather clever young man, he proved 
 an unsteady one, and regular in his irregularities, got diurnally 
 drunk, on receiving the instalments of his salary at term-days, 
 as long as his money lasted. Getting rid of him, they pro- 
 cured another, — a licentiate of the Churdh, — who for some 
 time promised well. He seemed steady and thoughtful, and 
 withal a painstaking teacher; but coming in contact with 
 some zealous Baptists, they succeeded in conjuring up such a 
 cloud of doubt around him regarding the propriety of infant 
 baptism, that both his bodily and mental health became affect- 
 ed by his perplexities, and he had to resign his charge. And 
 then, after a pause, during which the boys enjoyed a delight- 
 fully long vacation, they got yet a third schoolmaster, also a 
 licentiate, and a person of a high, if not very consistent relig- 
 ious profession, who was always getting into pecuniary difR. 
 culties, and always courting, though with but little success, 
 wealthy ladies who, according to the poet, had " acres of 
 charms." To the subscription school I was transferred, at the 
 instance of Uncle James, who remained quite sure, notwith-
 
 124 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEflS : 
 
 Standing the experience of the past, that I was? destined to be 
 a scholar. And, invariably fortunate in my opportunities of 
 amusement, the transference took place only a few weeks ere 
 the better schoolmaster, losing health and heart in a labyrinth 
 of perplexity, resigned his charge. 1 had little inuie than 
 time enough to look about me on the new forms, and to re- 
 new, on a firmer foundation than ever, my friendship with my 
 old associate of the cave, — who had been for the two previous 
 years an inmate of the subscription school, and was now less 
 under maternal control than before, — when on came the long 
 vacation ; and for four happy months I had nothing to do. 
 
 My amusements had undergone very little change : I was 
 even fonder of the shores and woods than ever, and better ac- 
 quainted with the rocks and caves. A very considerable 
 change, however, had taken place in the amusements of the 
 school-fellows my contemporaries, who were now from two to 
 three years older than when I had been associated with them 
 in the parish school. Hy-spy had lost its charms ; nor was 
 there much of its old interest for them in French and Ens- 
 lish ; whereas my rock excursions they came to regard as 
 very interesting indeed. With the exception of my friend of 
 the cave, they cared little about rocks or stones ; but they all 
 liked brambles, and sloes, and craws-apples, tolerably well, 
 and took great delight in assisting me to kindle tires in the 
 caverns of the old coast line, at which we used to ])roil shell- 
 fish and crabs, taken among the crags and boulders of the ebb 
 below, and roast potatoes, transferred from the fields of the hill 
 above. There was one cave, an especial favorite with us, 
 in which our fires used to blaze day after day for weeks to- 
 gether. It is deeply hollowed in (he base of a steep ivy- 
 mantled precipice of granitic gneiss, a full hundred feet in 
 height; and bears on its smoothed sides and roof, and along 
 its uneven bottom, — fretted into pot-like cavities, witli large 
 round pebbles in them, — nnecjuivocal evidence tlial the ex- 
 cavating agent to whii-h it owed its existence had Itecii the 
 wild surf of tliis exposed shore. Hut for more than two thou- 
 sand years wave nad never reached it : the last general elevu.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION 125 
 
 lion of the land had raised it beyond the reach of the highest, 
 stream-tides ; and when my gang and I took possession of its 
 twilight recesses, its stony sides ^re crusted with mosses and 
 liverworts ; and a crop of pale, attenuated, sickly-looking weeds, 
 on which the sun had never looked in his strength, sprang 
 thickly up over its floor. In the remote past it had been used 
 as a sort of garner and thrashing-place by a farmer of the 
 parish, named Marcus, who had succeeded in rearing crops of 
 oere and o<its on two sloping plots at the foot of the cliffs in 
 its immediate neighborhood ; and it was known, from this 
 circumstance, to my uncles and the older inhabitants of the 
 town, as Marcus' Cave. My companions, however, had been 
 chiefly drawn to it by a much more recent association. A 
 poor Highland pensioner, — a sorely dilapidated relic of the 
 French-American War, who had fought under General Wolfe 
 in his day, — had taken a great fancy to the cave, and would 
 fain have made it his home. He was ill at ease in his flimily ; 
 — his wife was a termagant, and his daughter disreputable ; 
 and, desirous to quit their society altogether, and live as a her 
 mit among the rocks, he had made application to the gentle- 
 man who tenanted the farm above, to be permitted to fit up 
 the cave for himself as a dwelling. So bad was his English, 
 however, that the gentleman failed to understand him ; and 
 his request was, as he believed, rejected, while it was in reality 
 only not understood. Among the younger folk, the cave came 
 to be known, from the incident, as " Rory Shingles' Cave ;" 
 and my companions were delighted to believe that they were 
 living in it as Rory would have lived had his petition been 
 granted. In the wild half-savage life which we led, we did 
 contrive to provide for ourselves remarkably well. The rocky 
 shores supplied us with limpets, periwinkles, and crabs, and 
 now and then a lump-fish ; the rugged slopes under the pre- 
 cipices, with hips, sloes, and brambles ; the broken fragments 
 of wreck along the beach, and the wood above, furnished abun- 
 dance of fuel ; and as there were fields not half a mile away, 1 
 fear the more solid part of our diet consisted often of potatoes 
 which M'e had not planted, and of peas and beans which wp
 
 126 MY SCHOOLS A^■D SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 had not sown. One of our number contrived to brinj^ awaj 
 a pot unobserved fi-om his home ; another succeeded in pi'ovid- 
 iiig us with a pitcher : ther^vas a good spring not two hun- 
 dred yards from the cave mouth, which supplied us with water ; 
 and, thus possessed of not merely all that nature requires, but 
 of a good deal more, we contrived to tare sumptuously every 
 day. It has been often remarked, that civilized man, when 
 placed in cii'cumstances at all favorable, soon learns to as 
 sume the savage. I shall not say that my companions or my- 
 self were particularly civilized in our previous state ; but no- 
 thing could be more certain, than that during our long vaca^ 
 tion we became very happy, and tolerably perfect savages. 
 The class which we attended was of a kind not opened in any 
 of our accredited schools, and it might be difficult to procure 
 even testimonials in its behalf, easily procurable as these 
 usually are ; and yet, there were some of its lessons which 
 might be conned with some little advantage, by one desirous 
 of cultivating the noble sentiment of self-reliance, or the all- 
 important habit of self-help. At the time, howeveT-, they 
 appeared quite pointless enough ; and the moral, as in the case 
 of the continental apologue of Reynard the Fox, seemed al- 
 ways omitted. 
 
 Our parties in these excursions used at times to swell out 
 to ten or twelve, — at times to contract to two or three ; but 
 what they gained in quantity they always lost in quality, and 
 became mischievious with the addition of every new member, 
 in greatly more than the arithmetical ratio. When most in 
 nocent they consisted of only a brace of members, — a warm- 
 hearted, intelligent boy from the south of Scotland, who board- 
 ed with two elderly ladies of the place, and attended the sub- 
 8crii>tion school ; and the acknowledged leader of the band, 
 who, belonging to the permanent irreduciable stafl' of the es- 
 tablishment, was never off duty. We used to be very ha|)py, 
 and not altogether irrational, in these little skeleton jtarties. 
 My new friend was a gentle, tasteful 1)oy, fond of poetry, and 
 a writer of soft, simjdo verses in the old-fashioned pastoral 
 vein, which he never showed to any one save myself; and we
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 127 
 
 learned to love one another all the more, from the circum 
 stance that I was of a somewhat bold, self-relying tempera 
 ment, and he of a clinging, timid one. Two of the stanzas of 
 a little pastoral, which he addressed to me about a twelve- 
 month after this time, when permanently quitting the north 
 country for Edinburgh, still remain fixed in my memory ; and 
 I must submit them to the reader, both as adequately repre- 
 sentative of the many others, their fellows, which have been 
 lost, and of that juvenile poetry in general which " is written," 
 according to Sir Walter Scott, " rather from the recollection 
 of what has pleased the author in others, than what has been 
 suggested by his own imagination." 
 
 " To you my poor sheep, I resign 
 
 My colly, my crook, and my horn : 
 To leave you, indeed, I repine, 
 
 But I musl away with the morn. 
 New scenes shall evolve on my sight, 
 
 The world and its follies be new ; 
 But, ah ! can such scenes of delight 
 
 Ero arise, as I witnessed with you?" 
 
 Timid as he naturally was, he soon learned to abide in my 
 company terrors which most of my bolder companions shrank 
 from encountering. I was fond of lingering in the caves until 
 long after nightfall, especially in those seasons when the moon 
 at fuvl, or but a few days in her wane, rose out of the sea as 
 the evening wore on, to light up the wild precipices of that 
 solitary shore, and to render practicable our ascending path to 
 the Hill above. And Finlay was almost the only one of my 
 band who dared to encounter with me the terrors of the dark- 
 ness. Our fire has often startled the benighted boatman as he 
 came rowing round some rocky promontory, and saw the red 
 glare streaming seaward from the cavern mouth, and partially 
 lighting up the angry tumbling of the surf beyond ; and ex- 
 cise-cutters have oftener than once altered their track in middle 
 Frith, and come bearing towards the coast, to determine 
 whether the wild rocks of Marcus were not becoming a haunt 
 of smugglers. 
 
 Immediately beyond the granite gneiss of the Hill there ia
 
 128 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 a subaqueous deposit of the Lias formation, never yet ex- 
 plored b}' geologist, because never yet laid bare by die ebb ; 
 though every heavier storm from the sea tells of its existence, 
 by tossing ashore fragments of its dark bituminous shale. I 
 soon ascertained that the shale is so largely charged with in- 
 flammable matter as to burn with a strong flame, as if steeped 
 in tar or oil, and that I could repeat with it the common ex- 
 periment of producing gas by means of a tobacco-pipe luted 
 with clay. And, having read in Shakspeare of a fuel termed 
 " sea coal," and unaware at the time that the poet merely 
 meant coal brought to London by sea, 1 inferred that the in- 
 flammable.. shale cast up from the depths of the Frith by the 
 waves could not be other than the veritable " sea-coal" which 
 figured in the reminiscences of Dame Quickly ; and so, as- 
 sisted by Finlay, who shared in the interest which I felt in the 
 substance, as at once classical and an original discoveiy, I used 
 to collect it in large quantities, and convert it into smoky and 
 troubled fires, that ever filled our cavern with a horrible stench, 
 and scented all the shores. Though unaware of the fact at the 
 time, it owed its inflammability, not to vegetable, but to ani- 
 mal substance ; the tar which used to boil in it to the heat, 
 like resin in a foggot of moss-fir, was as strange a mixturo as 
 ever yet bubbled in witches' cauldron, — blood of pterodactyl e 
 and grease of ichthyosaur, — eye of belemnite and hood of nau- 
 tilis; and we learned to delight in its very smell, all oppress- 
 ive as that was, as something wild, strange, and inexplical)lo. 
 Once or twice I seemed on the eve of a discovery ; in splitting 
 the masses, I occasionally saw what appeared to be fragments 
 of shells embedded in its substance ; and at least once I laid 
 open a mysterious-looking scroll or volute, existing on the dark 
 surface as a cream-colored film ; but tho\igh these oi^ranisma 
 aiscd a temporary wonder, it was not until a later period that 
 I learned to comprehend the'r true import, as the half-effliced 
 but still decipherable charact }rs of a marvellous record of the 
 gray, droam-cncirclcd past. 
 
 With tne docile Finlcy as my companion, and left, to work 
 out my own will uncliallenged, I was rarely or never mischie-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 129 
 
 vous. On the occasions, however, in which my band swelled 
 out to ten or a dozen, I often experienced the ordinary evils of 
 leadership, as known in all gangs and parties, civil and eccle- 
 siastical ; and was sometimes led, in consequence, to engage in 
 enterprises which my better judgment condemned. I fain wish 
 that anions: the other " Confessions" with which our literature 
 is charged, we had the bona fide "Confessions of a Lcadei," 
 with examples of the cases in which, though he seems to over- 
 bear, he is in reality overborne, and actually follows, though 
 he appears to lead. Honest Sir William Wallace, though 
 seven feet high, and a hero, was at once candid and humble 
 enough to confess to the canons of Hexham, that, his " sol 
 diers being evil-disposed men," whom he could neither "jus- 
 tify nor punish," he was able to protect women and Church- 
 men only so long as they " abided in his sight." And, of 
 course, other leaders, less tall and less heroic, must not unfre- 
 quently find themselves, had they but Wallace's magnanimity 
 to confess the fact, in circumstances much akin to those of 
 Wallace. When bee-masters get hold of queen bees, the) 
 are able, by controlling the movements of these natural leaders 
 of hives, to control the movements of the hives themselves ; 
 and not unfrequently in Churches and States do there exist 
 inconspicuous bee-masters, who, by influencing or controlling 
 the leader-bees, in reality influence and control the move- 
 ments of the entire body, politic or ecclesiastical, over which 
 these natural monarchs seem to preside. But truce with apol- 
 ogy. Partly in the character of a leader, — partly being my 
 self led, — I succeeded about this time in getting one of my 
 larger parties into a tolerably serious scrape. We passed every 
 day, on our way to the cave, a fine large orchard, attached to 
 the manor-house of the Cromarty estate ; and in ascending an 
 adjacent hill over which our path lay, and which commands a 
 bird's-eye view of the trim-kept walks and veil-laden trees, 
 there used not unfrequently to arise wild speculations among 
 us regarding the possibility and propriety of getting a supply 
 of the fruit, to serve as desserts to our meals of shell-fish and 
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 130 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 on to its close, ere we could quite make up our minds regard 
 ing the adventure, when at length I agreed to lead ; and, after 
 arranging the plan of the expedition, we broke into the or- 
 chard under the cloud of night, and carried away with us 
 whole pocketfuls of apples. They were all intolerably bad, — 
 sour, hard, baking-apples ; for we had delayed the enterprise 
 until the better fruit had been pulled ; but though they set 
 our teeth on edge, and we flung most of them into the sea, we 
 had " snatched," in the foray, what Gray well terms " a fear- 
 ful joy," and had some thought of repeating it, merely for the 
 sake of the excitement induced and the risk encountered, when 
 out came the astounding fact, that one of our number had 
 " peached," and, in the character of king's evidence, betrayed 
 his companions. 
 
 The factor of the Cromarty property had an orphan nephew, 
 who formed at times a member of our gang, and who had 
 taken a willing part in the orchard foray. He had also en- 
 gaged, however, in a second enterprise of a similar kind wholly 
 on his own account, of which we knew nothing. An out- 
 nouse pertaining to the dwelling in which he lodged, though 
 ' itself situated outside the orchard, was attached to another 
 house inside the walls, which was employed by the gardener 
 as a store-place for his apples ; and finding an unsuspected 
 crevice in the partition which divided the two buildings, some- 
 what resembling that through which Pyramus and Thisbe 
 made love of old in the city of Babylon, our comrade, straight- 
 way availing himself of so fair an opening, fell a-courting 
 the gardener's apples. Sharpeiiing the end of a long stick, he 
 began harpooning, through the hole, the api)lc heap below ; 
 and thungli (he hole was greatly too small for admitting tho 
 finer and larger specimens, and they, in consequence, fell back 
 disengaged from the harpoon, in the attempt to land them, ht 
 Buccct'ded in getting a good nuuiy of the smaller ones. Old 
 John Clark the gardener, — far advanced in life at the time, 
 and seeing too imj»erfectly to discover the crevice which open- 
 ed high amid the obscurity of the loft, — was in a perfect maze 
 regarding the evil influence that was destroying his apples.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 131 
 
 fhe harpooned individuals lay scattered over the floor by scores ; 
 but the agent that had dispersed and perforated them remained 
 for weeks together an inscrutable mystery to John. At 
 length, however, there came a luckless morning, in which )ur 
 quondam companion lost hold, when busy at work, of the 
 pointed stick ; and when John next entered his store-house, 
 the guilty harpoon lay stretched across the harpooned apples. 
 The discovery was followed up ; the culprit detected ; and, on 
 being closeted with his uncle the factor, he communicated no 
 only the details of his own special adventure, but the particu 
 lars of ours also. And early next day there was a message 
 sent us by a safe and secret messenger, to the effect that we 
 would be all put in prison in the course of the week. 
 
 We were terribly frightened ; so much so, that the strong 
 point of our position — the double-dyed guilt of the factor's 
 nephew — failed to occur to any of us ; and we looked for only 
 instant incarceration. I still remember the intense feeling of 
 shame I used to experience every time I crossed my mother's 
 door for th-^. street, — the agonizing, all-engrossing belief that 
 every one was looking at and pointing me out, — and the ter- 
 ror, when in my uncles', — akin to that of the culprit who hears 
 from his box the footsteps of the returning jury, — that, having 
 learned of my offence, they were preparing to denounce me 
 as a disgrace to an honest flimily, on which, in the memory 
 of man, no stain had rested before. The discipline was emi- 
 nently wholesome, and I never forgot it. It did seem some- 
 what strange, however, that no one appeared to know any- 
 thing about our misdemeanor : the factor kept our secret re- 
 markably well ; but we inferred he was doing so in order to 
 pounce upon us all the more effectually ; and, holding a hasty 
 council in the cave, we resolved that, quitting our homes for 
 a few weeks, we should live among the rocks till the storm 
 that seemed rising should have blown by. 
 
 Marcus' Cave was too accessible and too well known ; but 
 my knowledge of the locality enabled me to recommend to my 
 lads two other caves in which I thought we might be safe. 
 The one opened in a thicket of furze, some forty feet above 
 
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 132 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 the shore ; and, though large enough within to contain fi'oin 
 fifteen to twenty' men, it presented outside much the appear- 
 ance of a fox-earth, and was not known to half-a-dozen people 
 in the country. It was, however, damp and dark ; and we 
 found that we could not venture on lighting a fire in it with 
 out danger of suffocation. It was pronounced excellent, how 
 ever, as a temporary place of concealment, were the search fo* 
 ds to become Yery hot. The other cavern was wide and open ; 
 out it was a wild, ghostly-looking place, scarcely once visited 
 from one twelvemonth's end to another ; its floor was green 
 with mould, and its ridgy walls and roof bristled over with 
 slim pale stalactites, which looked like the pointed tags that 
 roughen a dead dress. It was certain, too, that it was haunt- 
 ed. Marks of a cloven foot might be seen freshly impressed 
 on its floor, which had been produced either by a stray goat, or 
 by something worse : and the few boys to whom its existence 
 and character were known used to speak of it under their 
 breath as " the Devil's Cave." My lads did at first look round 
 them, as we entered, with an awe-struck and disconsolate 
 expression ; but falling busily to work among the clifts, we 
 collected large quantities of withered grass and fern for bed- 
 ding, and, selecting the drier and less exposed portions of the 
 floor, soon piled up for ourselves a row of little lairs, formed 
 in a sort of half-way style between that of the wild beast and 
 the gipsy, on which it would have been possible enough to 
 sleep. We sckcted, too, a place for our fire, gathered a little 
 heap of fuel, and secreted in a recess, for ready use, our IMar- 
 cus' Cave pot and pitcher, and the lethal weapons of the 
 gang, which consisted of an old l)ayonet so corroded with rust 
 tliat it somewhat resembled a tliree-edged saw, and an old 
 horseman's pistol tied fast to the stocl< l)y cobbler's ends, and 
 with l<j(k and j'amrod awanting. Evening surprised us in the 
 middle of our preparations; and as the shadows fell dark and 
 thicit, my lads began to look most uncomforlalily iiroiuid them. 
 At lengtfi they fiiirly struck work ; llu-re was no use, they 
 said, fur ijciiig in the Devil's Cave so late, — no use, indeed, foi 
 being in it at all, until we were made sure the factor did ao
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 133 
 
 tually intend to imprison us ; and, after delivering themselves 
 to this effect, they fairly bolted, leaving Finlay and myself to 
 bring up the rear at our leisure. My well-laid plan was, in 
 short, found unworkable, from the inferior quality of my ma- 
 terials. I returned home with a heavy heart, somewhat grieved 
 that I had not confided my scheme to only Finlay, who could, 
 ] ascertained, do braver things, with all his timidity, than the 
 bclHfr boys, our occasional associates. And yet, when, in 
 passing homewards through the dark lonely woods of the 
 Hill, I bethought me of the still deeper solitude and gloom of 
 the haunted cave far below, and thought further, that at that 
 very moment the mysterious being with the cloven feet might 
 be traversing its silent floor, I felt my blood run cold, and at 
 once leaped to the conclusion that, save for the disgrace, a 
 cave with an evil spirit in it could be not a great deal better 
 than a prison. Of the prison, however, we heard no more ; 
 though I never forgot the grim but precious lesson read me 
 by the fiictor's threat ; and from that time till the present, — 
 save now and then, by inadvertently admitting into my news- 
 paper a paragraph written in too terse a style by some good 
 man in the provinces, against some very bad man his neigh- 
 bor, — I have not been fairly within wind of the law. I would, 
 however, seriously advise such of my young friends as may 
 cast a curious eye over these pages, to avoid taking any such 
 lesson as mine at first-hand. One half-hour of the mental 
 anguish which I at this time experienced, when I thought of 
 my mother and uncles, and the infamy of a prison, would 
 have vastly more than counterbalanced all that could have 
 been enjoyed from banqueting on apples, even had they been 
 those of the Hesperides or of Eden, instead of being, what 
 they were in this case, green masses of harsh acid, alike for- 
 midable to teeth and stomach. I must add, in justice to my 
 friend of the Doocot Cave, that, though an occasional visitor 
 at Marcus, he had prudently avoided getting into this scrape. 
 Our long vacation came at length to an end, by the ap 
 pointment of a teacher to the subscription school ; but the ar- 
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 184 MY SCHOOLS AND school:m:asters ; 
 
 It was an ominous circumstance, that we learned in a fe^ daya 
 to designate the new master by a nickname, and that the name 
 stuck, — a misfortune which almost never befalls the truly su- 
 perior man. He had, however, a certain dash of cleverness 
 about him ; and observing that 1 was of potent influence 
 among my school-fellows, he set himself to determine the 
 gi-ounds on which my authority rested. Copy and arithmetio 
 books in schools in which there was liberty used in those an- 
 cient times to be charged with curious revelations. In the 
 parish school, for instance, which excelled, as I have said, 
 every other school in the world in its knowledge of barks and 
 carvels, it was not uncommon to find a book which, when opened 
 at the right end, presented only copy-lines or arithmetical 
 questions, that when opened at the wrong one, presented only 
 ships and boats. And there were cases on record in which, on 
 the grand annual examination-day that heralded the vacation, 
 the worthy parish minister, by beginning to turn over the 
 leaves of some exhibited book at the reverse end, found him- 
 self engaged, when expecting only the questions of Cocker, or 
 the ship-lines of Butterworth, amid whole fleets of smacks, 
 frigates, and brigantines. My new master, professionally ao- 
 quainted with this secret property of arithmetic and copy- 
 books, laid hold of mine, and, bringing them to his desk, 
 found them charged with very extraordinary revelations in- 
 deed. Tiie blank spaces were occupied with deplorably scrab- 
 bled couplets and stanzas, blent with occasional remarks in 
 rude prose, that dealt chiefly with natural phenomena. One 
 note, for instance, which the master took the trouble of de- 
 cij)hering, referred to the supposed ^c/, familiar as a matter 
 of sensation to boys located on the sea-coast, that during the 
 bathing season the water is warmer in windy days, when the 
 waT2s break high, than during dead calms; and accounted for 
 It (I f€ar, not very philosophically) on the hypothesis that (ho 
 "waves, by slapping against each other, engender heat, as 
 heat may be engendered by clapping (he hands." The mas(er 
 read on, evidently with muoli difficulty, and apparently with 
 considerable scepticism : he inferred that I had been borrow*
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY El>rCATION. 135 
 
 ing, not inventing ; though where such prose and such verse 
 could have been borrowed, and, in especial, such grammar 
 and such spelling, even cleverer men than he might well have 
 despaired of ever finding out. And in order to test my pow- 
 ers, he proposed furnishing me with a theme on which to 
 write. " Let us see," he said, " let us see : the dancing-school 
 ball comes on here next week ; — bring me a poem on the 
 3ancing-school ball." The subject did not promise a great 
 deal ; but, setting myself to w^ork in the evening, I produced 
 half-a-dozen stanzas on the ball, which were received as good, 
 in evidence that I actually could rhyme ; and for some weeks 
 after I was rather a favorite with the new master. 
 
 I had, however, ere now become a wild insubordinate boy, 
 and the only school in which I could properly be taught was 
 that world-wide school which awaited me, in which Toil and 
 Hardship are the severe but noble teachers. I got into sad 
 scrapes. Quarrelling, on one occasion, with a boy of my own 
 standing, we exchanged blows across the form ; and when 
 called up for trial and punishment, the fault was found to at- 
 tach so equally to both sides, that the same number of palmies, 
 well laid on, were awarded to each. I bore mine, however, 
 like a North American Indian, whereas my antagonist began 
 to howl and cry ; and I could not resist the temptation of say- 
 ing to him, in a whisper that unluckily reached the ear of the 
 master, " Ye big blubbering blockhead, take that for a drub- 
 bing from me." I had of course to receive a few palmies ad- 
 ditional for the speech ; but then, " who oared for that V The 
 master, however, " cared " considerably more for the offence 
 than I did for the punishment. And in a subsequent quarrel 
 with another boy, — a stout and somewhat desperate mulatto, 
 — I got into a worse scrape still, of which he thought still 
 worse. The mulatto, in his battles, which were many, had a 
 trick, when in danger of being over-matched, of drawing hig 
 knife; and in our aflair — the necessities of the fight seeming 
 to require it — he drew his knife upon me. To his horror and 
 astonishment, however, instead of running off, I immediately 
 drew mine, and, quick as lightning, stabbed hiiu in the thigh.
 
 136 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 He roared out in fright and pain, and, though more alarmed than 
 hurt, never after drew knife upon a combatant. But the value 
 of the lesson which I gave was, like most other very valuable 
 things, inadequately appreciated ; and it merely procured for 
 me the character of being a dangerous boy. 1 had certainly 
 reached a dangerous stage ; but it was mainly myself that was 
 in jeopardy. There is a transition time in which the strength 
 and independence of the latent man begin to mingle with the 
 wilfulness and indiscretion of the mere boy, which is more 
 perilous than any other, and in which many more downward 
 careers of recklessness and folly begin, that end in wreck and 
 ruin, than in all the other years of life which intervene be- 
 tween childhood and old age. The growing lad should be 
 wisely and tenderly dealt with at this critical stage. The se- 
 verity that would fain compel the implicit submission yielded 
 at an earlier period, would probably succeed, if his character 
 was a strong one, in ensuring but his ruin. It is at this tran- 
 sition stage that boys run off to sea from their parents and 
 masters, or, when tall enough, enlist in the army for soldiers. 
 The strictly orthodox parent, if more severe than wise, suc- 
 ceeds occasionally in driving, during this crisis, his son into 
 Popery, or infidelity ; and the sternly moral one, in landing 
 his in utter profligacy. But, leniently and judiciously dealt 
 with, the dangerous period passes ; in a few years at most, — 
 in some instances in even a few months, — the sobriety inci- 
 dental to a further development of character ensues, and the 
 wild boy settles down into a rational young man. 
 
 It so chanced, however, that in what proved the closing 
 scene in my term of school attendance, 1 was rather unfor- 
 tunate than guilty. The class to which I now belonged read 
 an English lesson every afternoon, and had its rounds of 
 Bpelling; and in these last I acquitted myself but ill ; partly 
 fi'orn the circMmstance that I spelt only indillerently, but still 
 more from the further circumstance, that, retaining strongly 
 fixed in my memorj the broad Scotch pronunciation acquired 
 at the dames' school I had to carry on in my mind the double 
 process of at onoe s])eHing the required word, and of trans
 
 OH, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION". IBI 
 
 lating the oK sounds of the letters of which it was composed 
 into the modern ones. Nor had I been taught to break the 
 words into syllables ; and so, when required one evening to 
 spell the word " awful" with much deliberation, — for I had 
 to translate, as I went on, the letters a-w and m, — I spelt it 
 word for word, without break or pause, as a-w-f-u-1. " No," 
 said the master; "a-w, aw, f-u-1, awful; spell again." This 
 seemed preposterous spelling. It was sticking in an a, as 
 thought, into the middle of the word, where, I was sure, no 
 had a right to be ; and so I spelt it as at first. The master 
 recompensed my supposed contumacy with a sharp cut athwart 
 the ears with his taws ; and again demanding the spelling of 
 the word, I yet again spelt it as at first. But on receiving a 
 second cut, I refused to spell it any more ; and, determined on 
 overcoming my obstinacy, he laid hold of me, and attempted 
 throwing me down. As wrestling had, however, been one of 
 our favorite Marcus' Cave exercises, and as few lads of my 
 inches wrestled better than I, the master, though a tall and 
 tolerably robust fellow, found the feat considerably more 
 difficult than he could have supposed. We swayed from side 
 to side of the school-room, now backwards, now forwards, and 
 for a full minute it seemed to be rather a moot point on which 
 side the victory was to incline. At length, however, I was 
 tripped over a form ; and as the master had to deal with me, 
 not as master usually deals with pupil, but as one combatant 
 deals with another, whom he has to beat into submission, I 
 was mauled in a way that filled me with aches and bruises for 
 a full month thereafter. I greatly fear that, had I met the 
 fellow on a lonely road five j'cars subsequent to our encounter, 
 wnen I had become strong enough to raise breast-hign the 
 " great lifting stone of the Dropping Cave," he would have 
 caught as sound a thrashing as he ever gave to little boy or 
 girl in his life ; but all I could do at this time was to take 
 down my cap from off the pin, when the afiair had ended, and 
 march straight out of school. And thus terminated my school 
 education. Before night I had avenged myself, in a copy of 
 satiric verses, entitled " The Pedagogue," which — as they had
 
 138 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 some little cleverness in them, regarded as the work of a boy 
 and as the known eccentricities of their subject gave me large 
 scope — occasioned a good deal of merriment in the place ; 
 and of the verses a fair copy, written out by Finlay, was 
 transmitted through the Post-Office to the pedagogue himself. 
 But the only notice he ever took of them was incidentally, 
 in a short speech made to the copyist a few days after. " I 
 see, Sir," he said. — " I see you still associate with that fellow 
 Miller ; perhaps he will make you a poet !" " I had thought, 
 Sir," said Finlay, very quietly, in reply, " that poets were 
 born, — not made." 
 
 As a specimen of the rhyme of this period, and as in some 
 degree a set-ofF against my drubbing, which remains till this 
 day an unsettled score, I submit my pasquinade to the reader. 
 
 THE PEDAGOGUE. 
 
 With solemn mien and pious air, 
 
 S— 1{ — r attends eacii cull of grace ; 
 Loud eloquence bedecks his prayer, 
 
 And formal sanctity his face. 
 
 All good ; but turn the other side, 
 And see the smirking; beau displayed ; 
 The pompous strut, exalted air, 
 And all that marks the fop, is thure. 
 
 In character we seldom see 
 Traits so diverse meet and agree: 
 Can the affected mincing trip, 
 Exalted brow, and pride-pressed lip, 
 In stranife incongruous imion meet. 
 With all that stamps the hypocrite ? 
 We see they do : but let us scan 
 Those secret springs which move the vatM 
 
 Though now he wields the knotty bircU, 
 His bettor hope lies in the Cliurch : 
 For this the sal)lo robe lie wears, 
 For this ill pious guise appears. 
 But then, the weak will cannot hide 
 Th' inlierent vanity and pride ; 
 And thus he acLs the coxcoml>'a part) 
 An dearer to his poor fain heart : 
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 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION 135 
 
 But, hold, he wears no fopling's dress ; 
 Each seam, each thread the eye can trace. 
 His garb all o'er ; — the i.je, though true, 
 Time-blanch'd, displays a fainter hue: 
 Dress forma the fopling's better part ; — 
 Reconcile this and prove your art. 
 
 "Chill penury represses pride ;" — 
 A maxim by the wise denied ; 
 For 'tis alone tame plodding souls, 
 Whose spirits bend when it conlrols,- 
 Whose lives run on in one dull same, 
 Plain honesty their highest aim. 
 With him it merely can repress — 
 Tailor o'er-cowed — the pomp of <lre88; 
 His spirit, unrepressed, can soar 
 High as e'er folly rose before; 
 Can fly pale study, learii'd debate, 
 And ape proud fashion's idle state ; 
 Yet fails in that engaging grace 
 That lights the practis'd courtier's face. 
 His weak affected air we mark, 
 And, smiling, view the would-be spark; 
 Complete in every act and feature, — 
 An ill-bred, silly, awkward creature. 
 
 My school-days fairly over, a life of toil frowned full in 
 front of me •, but never yet was there half-grown lad less 
 willing to take up the man and lay down the boy. My set of 
 companions was fast breaking up; — my friend of the Doocol 
 Cave was on the eve of proceeding to an academy in a neigh, 
 boring town ; Finlay had received a call from the south, tG 
 finish his education in a seminary on the banks of the Tweed ; 
 one Marcus' Cave lad was preparing to go to sea ; another 
 to learn a trade ; a third to enter a shop : the time of dis- 
 persal was too evidently at hand ; and, taking cour.sel one 
 day together, we resolved on constructing something — we at 
 first knew not what — that might serve as a monument to re- 
 call to us in after years the memory of our early pastimes and 
 enjoyments. The common school-book story of the Persian 
 shepherd, who, when raised by his sovereign to high place in 
 the empire, derived his chief pleasure from contemplating, in 
 a secret apartment the pipe, crook, and rude habiliments of
 
 140 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS', 
 
 his happier days, sugges.ed to me that we also should have 
 our secret apartment, in which to store up, for future contem- 
 plation, our bayonet and pistol, pot and pitcher ; and I rec- 
 ommended that we should set ourselves to dig a subterranean 
 chamber for that purpose among the woods of the hill, accessi- 
 ble, like the mysterious vaults of our story-books, by a trap 
 door. The projwsal was favorably received ; and, selecting 
 a solitary spot among the trees as a proper site, and procur- 
 ing spade and mattock, we began to dig. 
 
 Soon passing through the thin crust of vegetable mould, we 
 found the red boulder clay beneath exceedingly stiff and hard ; 
 but day after day saw us perseveringly at work ; and we suc- 
 3eeded in digging a huge square pit, about six feet in length 
 and breadth, and fully seven feet deep. Fixing four upright 
 posts in the corners, we lined our apartment with slender spars 
 nailed closely together ; and we had prepared for giving it a 
 massive roof of beams formed of fallen trees, and strong 
 enough to bear a layer of earth and turf from a foot to a foot 
 and a half in depth, with a little opening for the trap-door; 
 when we found, one morning, on pressing onwards to the scene 
 of our labors, that we were doggedly tracked by a horde of 
 boys considerably more numerous than our own party. Their 
 curiosity had been excited, like that of the Princess Nekayah 
 in Rasselas, by the tools which we carried, and by " seeing 
 that we had directed our walk every day to the same point;" 
 and in vain, by running and doubling, by scolding and remon- 
 strating, did we now attempt shaking them off. I saw that, 
 were we to provoke a general melee, we could scarce expect 
 to come off victors ; but deeming myself fully a match for 
 their stoutest boy, I stepped out and challenged him to come 
 forward and fight me. He hesitated, looked foolish, and re- 
 fused, but said, he would readily fight with any of my party 
 except myself I immediately named my friend of the Doocot 
 Cave, who leaped out with a bound to meet him ; but the boy, 
 as I had anticipated, refused to fight liim also ; and, ohst-rving 
 the proper eU'ect produced, I ordered my lads to march fur- 
 ward ; and from an u])per slope ol' the hill we had the satisfao-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION". 143 
 
 tion of seeing that our pursuers, after lingering for a little while 
 on the spot on which \»e had left them, turned homewards, 
 fairly cowed, and pursued us no more. But, alas ! on reach- 
 ing our secret chamber, we ascertained, by marks all too un 
 equivocal, that it was to be secret no longer. Some rude hand 
 had torn down the wooden lining, and cut two of the posts 
 half through with a hatchet ; and on returning disconsolately 
 to th« town, we ascertained that Johnstone, the forester, hud 
 just been there before us, declaring that some atrociously 
 wicked persons — for whose apprehension a proclamation was 
 to be instantly issued — had contrived a diabolical trap, which 
 he had just discovered, for maiming the cattle of the gentle- 
 man, his employer, who farmed the Hill. Johnstone was an 
 old Forty -Second man, who had followed Wellington over the 
 larger part of the Peninsula ; but though he had witnessed the 
 storming and sack of St. Sebastian, and a great many other bad 
 things, nothing had he ever seen on the Peninsula, or anywhere 
 else, he said, half so mischievous as the cattle-trap. We, of 
 course, kept our own secret ; and as we all returned under the 
 cloud of night, and with heavy hearts filled up our excavation 
 level with the soil, the threatened proclamation was never is- 
 sued. Johnstone, however, who had been watching my mo 
 tions for a considerable time before,. and whom, as he was a 
 formidable fellow, very unlike any of the other foresters, I had 
 been sedulously watching in turn, — had no hesitation in declar- 
 ing that I, and I only, could be the designer of the cattle-trap. 
 I had acquainted myself in books, he said, with the mode of 
 entrapping by pitfalls wild beasts in the forests abroad ; and 
 my trap for the Colonel's cattle was, he was certain, a result 
 of my book-acquired knowledge. 
 
 I was one day lounging in front of my mother's dwelling, 
 when up came Johnstone to address me. As the evideuvie 
 regarding the excavation had totally broken down, I was 
 aware of no special offence at the time that could have secur- 
 ed for me such a piece of attention, and inferred that the old 
 soldier was laboring under some mistake ; but Johnstone's 
 address soon evinced that he was not in the least mistakea
 
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 He- wished to be acquainted with me, he said. " It was all 
 noLsense for us to be bothering one another, when we had no 
 cause of quarrel." He used occasionally to eke out his pen- 
 sion, and his scanty allowance as forester, by catching a basliet 
 of tish for himself from off the rocks of the Hill ; and he had 
 \ust discovered a projecting rock at the foot of a tall precii:)ice, 
 which would prove, he was sure, one of the best fishing plat, 
 forms in the Frith. But then, in the existing state, it was 
 wholly inaccessible. He was, however, of opinion that it was 
 possible to lay it open by carrying a path adown the shelving 
 face of the precipice. He had seen Wellington address him- 
 self to quite as desperate-looking matters in the Peninsula ; 
 and were I but to assist him, he was sure, he said, we could 
 construct between us the necessary path. The undertaking 
 was one wholly according to my o^vn heart ; and next morn- 
 ing Johnstone and I were hard at work on the giddy brow 
 of the precipice. It was topped by a thick bed of boulder 
 clay, itself — such was the steepness of the slope — almost a pre- 
 liplce ; but a series of deeply-cut steps led us easily adown the 
 bed of clay ; and then a sloping shelf, which, with much labor, 
 we deepened and flattened, conducted us not unsafely some 
 five-and-twenty or thirty feet along the face of the precipice 
 proper. A second series of steps, painfully scooped out of 
 the living rock, and which passed within a few yards of a 
 range of herons' nests perched on a hitherto inaccessible plat- 
 form, brought us down some five-and-twenty or thirty feet 
 more ; but then we arrived at a sheer descent of about twenty 
 feet, at which Johnstone looked rather blank, though, on my 
 suggesting a ladder, he took heart again, and cutting two slim 
 taper trees in the wood above, we flung them over the preci- 
 pi(X) into the sea ; and then fishing them up with a world of 
 toil and trouble, we squared and bore them upwards, and, cut 
 ting tenons for them in the hard gneiss, we placed them against 
 the rock front, and nailed ovi-r them a line of steps. The 
 precipice beneath sloped easily on to the fishing rock, and so a 
 few steps more completed our path. I never saw a man more 
 ieliglited than Johnstone. As being lighter and more active
 
 OR, THE STOEY OF MY EDFCATTON. X\?) 
 
 than he, — for, though not greatly advanced in life, he was con- 
 siderably debilitated by severe wounds, — I had to take some 
 of the more perilous parts of the work on myself I had cut 
 the tenons for the ladder with a rope round my waist, and had 
 recovered the trees flung into the sea by some adroit swim- 
 ming ; and the old soldier became thoroughly impressed with 
 the conviction that my proper sphere was the army. I was 
 already five feet three, he said ; in little more than a twelve- 
 month I should be five feet seven ; and were I then but to en- 
 list, and to keep from the " drop drink," — a thing which he 
 never could do, — I would, he was certain, rise to be a serjeant. 
 In brief, such were the terms on which Johnstone and I learn 
 ed to live ever after, that, had I constructed a score of traps 
 for the Colooel's cattle, I believe he would have winked at 
 them all. Poor fellow ! he got into difficulties a good many 
 years after, and, on the accession of the Whigs to power, 
 mortgaged his pension, and emigrated to Canada. Deeming 
 the terms hard, however, as he well might, he first wrote a 
 letter to his old commander, the Duke of Wellington, — I hold- 
 ing the pen for him, — in which, in the hope that their strin- 
 gency might be relaxed in his behalf, he stated both his ser- 
 vices and his case. And promptly did the Duke reply, in an 
 essentially kind holograph epistle, in which, after stating that 
 he had no influence at the time with the Ministers of the 
 Crown, and no means of getting a relaxation of their terms 
 in behalf of any one, he "earnestly recommended William 
 Johnstone, Jirst, not to seek a provision for himself in Cana- 
 da, unless he were able-bodied, and fit to provide for himself 
 in circumstances of extreme hardship ; and, second, on no ac- 
 count to sell or mortgage his pension." But the advice was 
 not taken ; — Johnstone did emigrate to Canada, and did mort- 
 gage his pension ; and I fear — though I failed to trace his a£- 
 ter-history — that he suffered in consequence.
 
 144 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 CHAPTER VIli. 
 
 " Now, surely, thoiighl I, there's enou' 
 To till life's (111 sly way ; 
 And who will tiiiss a poet's feet, 
 Or woncler where he stray ! 
 So to the woods luid WHStes I'll go, 
 And I will build an o/ier bower; 
 And sweetly there to ine shall flow 
 The meditative hour." 
 
 Henry Kirke White. 
 
 FiNLAY was away ; my friend of the Doocot Cave was away ; 
 my other companions were all scattered abroad ; my mother, 
 after a long widowhood of more than eleven years, had enter- 
 ed into a second marriage ; and I found myself standing face 
 to face with a life of labor and restraint. The prospect ap- 
 peared dreary in the extreme. The necessity of ever toiling 
 from morning to night, and from one week's end to another, 
 and all for a little coarse food and homely raiment, seemed to 
 be a dire one ; and fain would I have avoided it. But there 
 was no escape, and so I determined on being a mason. T ro- 
 membered my Cousin George's Itjiig winter holidays, and hoH 
 delightfully he employed them ; and, by making choice of 
 Cousin George's profession, I trusted to find, like him, largo 
 compensation, in the amusements of one half the year, for the 
 toils of the other half Labor shall not wield over me, I said, 
 a rot] entirely black, but a rod like one of Jacob's peeled 
 wands, chequered white and black alternately.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION". 145 
 
 I, however, did look, even at this time, notwithstanding the 
 antecedents of a sadly mis-spent boyhood, to something higher 
 ,han mere amusement; and, daring to believe that literature, 
 and, mayhap, natural science, were, after all, my proper vocar 
 Uons, I resolved that much of n y leisure time should be given 
 lO careful observation, and the study of our best English au 
 'hors. Both my uncles, especially James, were sorely vexed 
 by my determination to be a mason ; they had expected to see 
 ne rising in some one of the learned professions ; yet here was 
 • going to be a mere operative mechanic, like one of them- 
 selves ! I spent with them a serious hour, in which they 
 urged that, instead of entering as a mason's apprentice, 1 
 should devote myself anew to my education. Though the 
 labor of their hands formed their only wealth, they would as- 
 sist me, they said, in getting through college ; nay, if I pre- 
 ferred it, I might meanwhile come and live with them ; all they 
 asked in return of me was, that I should give myself as scdu 
 lously to my lessons as, in the event of my becoming a mason, 
 1 would have to give myself to my trade. I demurred. The 
 lads of my acquaintance who were preparing for college had 
 an eye, I said, to some profession ; they were qualifying them- 
 selves to be lawyers, or medical men, or, in much larger part, 
 were studying for the Church ; whereas I had no wish and no 
 peculiar fitness to be either lawyer or doctor ; and as for the 
 Church, that was too serious a direction to look in for one's 
 bread, unless one could honestly regard one's self as called to 
 the Church's proper Avork ; and I could not. There, said my 
 uncles, you are perfectly right : better be a poor mason, — bet- 
 ter be anything honest, however humble, — than an uncalled 
 minister. Plow very strong the hold taken of the mind in 
 some cases by hereditary convictions of which the ordinar} 
 conduct shows little apparent trace ! 1 had for the last few 
 years been a wild boy, — not without my share of respect for 
 Donald Roy's religion, but possessed of none of Donald's se- 
 riousness ; and yet here was his belief in this special matter 
 lying so strongly entrenched in the recesses of my mind, that 
 no consideration whatever could have induced me to outrage
 
 146 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 it by obtruding my unworthiness on the Church. Though, 
 mayhap, overstrained in many of its older forms, I fain wish 
 the conviction, in at least some of its better modifications, 
 were more general now. It might be well for all the Protest- 
 ant Churches prai^tically to hold, with Uncles Jim<^s and Sandy, 
 that true ministers cannot be manufactured Out of ordinary 
 men — men ordinary in talent and character — in a given num- 
 ber of years, and then passed by the imposition of hands into 
 the sacred office ; but that, on the contrary, ministers, when 
 real, are all special creations of the grace of God. I may 
 add, that in a belief of this kind, deeply implanted in the pop- 
 ular mind of Scotland, the strength of our recent Church con- 
 troversy mainly lay. 
 
 Slowly and unwillingly my uncles at length consented that I 
 should make trial of a life of manual labor. The husband of 
 one of my maternal aunts was a mason, who, contracting for jobs 
 on a small scale, usually kept an apprentice or two, and employ- 
 ed a few journeymen. With him I agreed to serve for the term 
 of three years ; and, getting a suit of strong moleskin clothes, 
 and a pair of heavy hob-nailed shoes, I waited only for t|ie 
 breaking up of the winter frosts, to begin work in the Cro- 
 marty quarries, — -jobbing masters in the north of Scotland us- 
 ually combining the profession of the quarrier with that of the 
 mason. In the beautiful poetic fragment from which I have 
 chosen my motto, poor Kirk White fondly indulges in the 
 drL-am of a hermit life, — cpiiet, meditative, solitary, spent far 
 away in deep woods, or amid wido-sj>rea<l wastes, where the 
 very sounds that arose would lie but the faint echoes of a lone- 
 liness in which man was not, — a " voice of the desert, never 
 dumb." The dream is that of a certain brief period of life be- 
 tween l)oyhood and comparatively mature youth ; and we (ind 
 more traces of it in the poetry of Kirke \\ hite than in that of 
 almost any other poet; simply because he wrote at the ago in 
 which it is natural to indulge in it, and because, being less an 
 imitator and more an original than most juvenile poets, he 
 gave it as a portion of the iMtrrnal experitmce from which he 
 drew But it is a dream not restricted to young poets ; the
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 147 
 
 ignorant, half-grown lad, who learns for the first time " about 
 the groat rich gentleman who advertises for a hermit," and 
 wish(>s that he had but the necessary qualifications of beard to 
 offer nimself as a candidate, indulges in it also ; and I, too, in 
 this transition stage, cherished it with all the strength of a 
 passion. It seems to spring out of a latent timidity in the yet 
 undeveloped mind, that shrinks from grappling with the stern 
 realities of life, amid the crowd and press of a busy world, 
 and o'ershaded by the formidable competition of men already 
 practised in the struggle. I have still before me the picture 
 of the " lodge in some vast wilderness," to which I could have 
 fam retired, to lead all alone a life quieter, but quite as wild, 
 as my Marcus' Cave one ; and the snugness and comfort of the 
 humble interior of my hermitage, during some boisterous night 
 of winter, when the gusty wind would be howling around the 
 roof, and the rain beating on the casement, but when in the 
 calm within, the cheerful flame would roar in the chimney, 
 and glance bright on raftei and wall, still impress me as if the 
 recollection was in reality that of a scene witnessed, not of a 
 mere vision conjured up by the fancy. But it was all the idle 
 dream of a truant lad, who would fain now, as on former oc- 
 casions, have avoided going to school, — that best and noblest 
 of all schools, save the Christian one, in which honest Labor 
 is the teacher, — in which the ability of being useful is impart- 
 ed, and the spirit of independence communicated, and the hab- 
 it of persevering eflbrt acquired ; and which is more moral 
 than the schools in which only philosophy is taught, and great- 
 ly more happy than the schools which profess to teach only the 
 art of enjoyment. Noble, upright, self-relying Toil ! Who 
 that knows thy solid worth and value would be ashamed of 
 thy hard hands, and thy soiled vestments, and thy obscure 
 tasks, — thy huml)le cottage, and hard couch, and homely fare ! 
 Save for thee and thy lessons, man in society would everywhere 
 sink into a sad compound of the fiend and the wild beast ; and 
 this fallen world would be as certainly a moral as a natural wil- 
 derness. But I little thought of the excellence of thy character 
 »nd of thy teachings, whei^ , with a heavy heart, I set out about
 
 148 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 this time, on a morning of early spring, to take my first lessee 
 from thee in a sandstone quarry. 
 
 I have elsewhere recorded the history of my few first days 
 of toil ; but it is possible for two histories of the same period 
 and ind vidual to be at once true to fact, and unlike each other 
 hi the scenes which they describe and the events which they 
 record. The quarry in which I commenced my life of labor 
 was, as T have said, a sandstone one, and exhibited in the sec- 
 tion of the furze-covered bank which it presented, a bar of 
 deep-red stone beneath, and a bar of pale-red clay above. 
 Both deposits belonged to formations equally known at the 
 time to the geologist. The deep-red stone formed part of an 
 upper member of the Lower Old Red Sandstone ; the pale- 
 red clay, which was much roughened by rounded pebbles, and 
 much cracked and fissured by the recent frosts, was a bed of 
 the boulder clay. Save for the wholesome rcsCraint that con- 
 fined me for day after day to the spot, I would perhaps have 
 paid little attention to either. Mineralogy in its first rudi- 
 ments had early awakened my curiosity, just as it never fails 
 to awaken, with its gems, and its metals, and its hard glitter- 
 ing rocks, of which tools may be made, the curiosity of infant 
 tribes and nations. But in unsightly masses of mechanical 
 origin, whether sandstone or clay, I could take no interest ; 
 just as infant societies take no interest in such masses, and so 
 fail to know anything of geology ; and it was not until I had 
 learned to detect among the ancient sandstone strata of this 
 quarry exactly the same phenomena as those wliieh I used to 
 witness in my walks with Uncle Sandy in the ebb, that I was 
 fairly excited to examine and inquire. It was the necessity 
 which made me a quarricr that taught me to be a geologist. 
 Further. I soon found that there was much to be eiijoyed in a 
 life of hihor. A taste for the beauties of natural scenery is of 
 itself a never-failing spring of delight ; and there was scarco 
 a day in which I wrought in the open air, during this period, 
 m which I did not experience its sootliing and exhilarating in- 
 fluence. Wi'll has it been said by the poet Ki'ats, that " a 
 thing of beauty is a joy forever." I owed much to the upper
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOlSr. 149 
 
 reaches of Cromarty Frith, as seen, when we sat down tc 
 our mid -day meal, from the gorge of the quarry, with their 
 numerous rippling currents, that in the calm resembled stream 
 lets winding through a meadow, and their distant gray pro- 
 montories tipped with villages that brightened in the sunshine ; 
 while, pale in the background, the mighty hills, still streaked 
 with snow, rose high over bay and promontory, and gave dig- 
 nity and power to the scene. 
 
 Still, however, with all my enjoyments, I had to suffer some 
 of the evils of excessive toil. Though now seventeen, I was 
 still seven inches short of my ultimate stature ; and my frame^ 
 cast more at the time in the mould of my mother than in that 
 of the robust sailor, whose " back," according to the descrip- 
 tion of one of his comrades, " no one had ever put to the 
 ground," was slim and loosely knit ; and I used to suffer much 
 from wandering pains in the joints, and an oppressive feeling 
 about the chest, as if crushed by some great weight. 1 be- 
 came subject, too, to frequent fits of extreme depression of 
 spirits, which took almost the form of a walking sleep, — re 
 suits, I believe, of excessive fatigue, — and during which my ab 
 sence of mind was so extreme, that 1 lacked the ability of 
 protecting myself against accident, in cases the most simple 
 and ordinary. Besides other injuries, I lost at different times 
 during the first few months of my apprenticeship, when in 
 these fits of partial somnambulism, no fewer than seven of my 
 finger-nails. But as I gathered strength, my spirits became 
 more equable ; and not until many years after, when my health 
 failed for a time under over-exertion of another kind, had I 
 any renewed experience of the fits of walking sleep. 
 
 My master, an elderly man at the time, — for, as he used not 
 unfrequently to tell his apprentices, he had been born on the 
 same day and year as George the Fourth, and so we could 
 celebrate, if we pleased, both holidays together, — was a per- 
 son of oloading, persevering industry, who wrought rather 
 longer hours than was quite agreeable to one who wished to 
 have some time to himself ; but he was, in the main, a good 
 tiaster. As a builder, he made conscience of every stone he
 
 150 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 laid. It was remarked in the place, that the walls built bj 
 Uncle David never bulged or fell ; and no apprentice or jour- 
 neyman of his was permitted, on any plea, to make " slight 
 "svork." Though by no means a bold or daring man, he was, 
 from sheer abstraction, when engrossed in his employment, 
 more thoroughly insensible to personal danger than almost 
 any other individual I ever knew. On one occasion, when an 
 overloaded boat, in which he was carrying stones from the 
 quarry to the neighboring town, was overtaken by a series of 
 rippling seas, and suddenly sank, leaving him standing on on< 
 of the thwarts submerged to the throat, he merely said to hi; 
 partner, on seeing his favorite snuffmull go floating past 
 " Od, Andro man, just rax out your han' and tak in my snuff 
 box." On another, when a huge mass of the boulder claji 
 came toppling down upon us in the quarry with such momen 
 tum, that it bent a massive iron lever like a bow, and crushed 
 into minute fragments a strong wheelbarrow. Uncle David, 
 who, older and less active than any of the others, had been 
 entangled in the formidable debris, relieved all our minds by 
 remarking, as we rushed back, expecting to lind him crushed 
 as flat as a botanical preparation, " Od, I draid, Andro man, 
 we have lost our good barrow." He was at first of opinion 
 that I would do him little credit as a workman ; in my ab- 
 sent fits I was well-nigh as impervious to instruction as he him- 
 self was insensible to danger ; and I labored under the further 
 disadvantage of knowing a little, as an amateur, of both hew- 
 ing and building, from the circumstance, that when the under- 
 takings of my schoolboy days involved, as they sometimes did, 
 the erection of a house, I used always to be selected as the 
 mason of the party. And all that 1 had learned on these oc- 
 casions I had now to unlearn. In the course of a few months, 
 however, I did unlearn it all ; and then, acquiring in less than 
 a fortnight a very considerable mastery over the mallet, — for 
 mine was one of the n.")t very unfrequent cases in whicli the 
 mechanical knack seems, after many an abortive altenq)t, to 
 be 3Jiught up at once, — I astonished Uncle David one morn- 
 ing by setting myself to com])eto with him, and by hewinp
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 151 
 
 nearly t^v'o feet cf pavement for his one. And on this occa 
 sion my aunt, his wife, who had been no stranger to his pre 
 vious complaints, was informed that her " stupid nephew" wai 
 to turn out " a grand workman after all." 
 
 A life of toil has, however, its peculiar temptations. When 
 overwrought, and in my depressed moods, I learned to regard 
 the ardent spirits of the dram-shop as high luxuries ; the} 
 gave lightness and energy to both body and mind, and substi 
 tated for a state of dulness and gloom, one of exhilaratior 
 and enjoyment. Usquebhae was simply happiness doled out 
 by the glass, and sold by the gill. The drinking usages of tlu 
 profession in which I labored were at this time many ; when 
 a foundation was laid, the workmen were treated to drink ; 
 they were treated to drink when the walls were levelled for 
 laying the joists ; they were treated to drink when the build- 
 nig was finished ; they were treated to drink when an appren- 
 tice joined the squad ; treated to drink when his " apron was 
 washed ;" treated to drink when his " time was out ;" and oc- 
 casionally they learned to treat one another to drink. In lay- 
 ing down the foundation-stone of one of the larger houses 
 built this year by Uncle David and his partner, the workmen 
 had a royal " founding-pint," and two whole glasses of the 
 whiskey came to my share. A full-grown man would not have 
 deemed a gill of usquebhae an overdose, but it was consider- 
 ably too much for me ; and when the party broke up, and 1 
 got home to my books, I found, as I opened the pages of a 
 favorite author, the letters dancing before my eyes, and that 
 I could no longer master the sense. I have the volume at pres- 
 ent before me, — a small edition of the Essays of Bacon, a 
 good deal worn at the corners by the friction of the pocket : 
 for of Bacon I never tired. The condition into which I had 
 brought myself was, I felt, one of degradation. I had sunk. 
 Dy my own act, for the time, to a lower level of intelligence 
 than that on which it was my privilege to be placed ; and 
 'jhough the state could have been no very favorable one foi 
 forming a resolution, I in that hour determined that I should 
 never again sacrifice my capacity for intellectual enjovnent tc
 
 152 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMj^STERS ; 
 
 a drinking usage ; and, with God's help, I was enabled to bold 
 by the determination. Though never a strict abstainer, li 
 have wrought as an operative mason for whole twelvemonths 
 together, in which I did not consume half-a-dozen glasses of 
 ardent spirits, or partake of half-a-dozen draughts of ferment- 
 ed liquor. But I do see, in looking back on this my first year 
 of labor, a dangerous point, at which, in the attem^Dt to escape 
 from the sense of depression and fatigue, the criiving appetite 
 of the confirmed tippler might have been formed. 
 
 The ordinary, long-wrought quarries of my native town have 
 been opened in the old coast-line along the southern shores of 
 the Cromarty Frith, and they contain no organisms. The 
 beds occasionally display their water-rip[)led surfaces, and oc- 
 casionally their areas of ancient desiccation, in which the poly- 
 gonal partings still remain as when they had cracked in the 
 dr}'ing, untold ages before. But the rock contains neither fish 
 nor shell ; and the mere mechanical processes of which it gave 
 evidence, though they served to raise strange questions in my 
 mind, failed to interest me so deeply as the wonderful organ- 
 isms of other creations would have done. We soon quitted 
 these quarries, however, as they proved more than usually dif- 
 ficult in the working at this time, for a quarry situated on the 
 northern shore of the Moray Frith, which had been recently 
 opened in an inferior member of the Lower Old Red Sand- 
 stone, and which, as I subsequently ascertained, does in some 
 of its beds contain fossils. It was, however, not to the quarry 
 itself that my first-found organisms belonged. There lies in 
 the Frith beyond, an outlier of the Lias, which, like the Mar- 
 cus' Cave one referred to in a preceding chapter, strews the 
 beach with its fragments after every storm from the sea ; and 
 n a nodular mass of blueish-gray limestone derived from thi? 
 ubaqueous bed I laid open my lirst-found ammonite. It wa? 
 a beautiful specimen, graceful in its curves as those of the 
 Ionic volute, and greatly more delicate in its sculpturing ; and 
 its bright cream-colored tint, dimly burnished by the pris- 
 matic hues of the original jiearl, contrasted exquisitely with the 
 dark gray )fthc matrix which enclosed it. I broke open many
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 153 
 
 a similar nodule during our stay at this delightful quarry and 
 there were few of them in which I did not detect some or- 
 jranism of the ancient world, — scales of fishes, groupes of shells, 
 bits of decayed wood, and fragments of fern. At the dinner 
 hour 1 used to show my new-found specimens to the work- 
 men ; but though they always took the trouble of looking at 
 them, and wondered at times how the shells and plants had 
 " got into the stone," they seemed to regard them as a sort of 
 atural toys, which a mere lad might amuse himself in look 
 ng after, but which were rather below the notice of grown-up 
 people like themselves. One workman, however, informed 
 me, that things of a kind I had not yet found, — genuine thun- 
 derbolts, — which in his father's times were much sought after 
 for the cure of bewitched cattle, — were to be found i)i tolerable 
 abundance on a reach of the beach about two miles further to 
 the west ; and as, on quitting the quarry for the piece of work 
 on which we were to be next engaged. Uncle David gave us 
 all a half-holiday, I made use of it in visiting the tract of 
 shore indicated by the workman. And there, leaning against 
 the granite gneiss and hornblend slate of the Hill of Eathie, 
 I found a Liasic deposit, amazingly rich in its organisms, — 
 not buried under the waves, as at Marcus' shore, or as opposite 
 our new quarry, but at one part underlying a little grass-cover 
 ed plain, and at another exposed for several hundred yards to- 
 gether along the shore. Never yet did embryo-geologist break 
 ground on a more promising field ; and memorable in my ex- 
 istence was this first of the many happy evenings that I have 
 spent in exploring it. 
 
 The Ilill of Eathie, like the Cromarty Sutors, belongs, as I 
 have already had occasion to mention, to what De Beaumont 
 ^ould term the Ben Nevis system of hills, — that latest of oui 
 Scottish mountain systems which, running from south- west to 
 north-east, in the line of the great Caledonian valley, and in 
 that of the valleys of the Nairn, Findhorn, and Spey, uptilted 
 in its course, when it arose, the Oolites of Sutherland, and iho. 
 Lias of Cromarty and Ross. The deposit which the Hill of 
 Eathie distuiLtd is exclusively a Liasic one. The upturned
 
 154 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 base of the formation rests immediately against the Hill ; and 
 we may trace the edges of the various overlaying beds for seve 
 ral hundred feet outwards, until, apparently near the top of 
 the deposit, we lose them in the sea. The various beds — all 
 save the lowest, which consists of a blue adhesive clay — are 
 composed of a dark shale, consisting of easily-separable lamina), 
 thin as sheets of pasteboard ; and they are curiously divided 
 from each other by bands of fbssiliferous limestone of but fi'om 
 one to two feet thick. These Liasic beds, with their separating 
 bands, are a sort of boarded books ; for as a series of volume? 
 reclining against a granite pedestal in the geological library of 
 nature, I used to find pleasure in regarding them. The lime- 
 stone bands, elaborately marbled with lignite, icthyolite, and 
 shell, form the stiff boarding ; the pasteboard-like laminae be- 
 tween, — tens and hundreds of thousands in number in even 
 the slimmer volumes, — compose the closely-written leaves. I 
 say closely written ; for never yet did signs or characters lie 
 closer on page or scroll than do the organisms of the Lias on 
 the surface of these leaf-like laminas. I can scarce hope to 
 communicate to the reader, after the lapse of so many years, 
 an adequate idea of the feeling of wonder which the marvels of 
 this deposit excited in my mind, wholly new as they were to me 
 at the time. Even the fairy lore of my first-formed library, — 
 that of the birchen box, — had impressed me less. The general 
 tone of the coloring of these written leaves, though dimmed 
 by the action of untold centuries, is still very striking. The 
 ground is invariably of a deep natural gray, verging on black ; 
 while the flattened organisms, which present about the same 
 degree of relief as one sees in tlie figures of an embossed card, 
 contrast with it in tints that vary from ojiaque to silvery white, 
 and from pale yi-lluwtoan umijry ur chestnutbrown. Groups 
 of ammonites appear as if drawn in white chalk ; clusters of a 
 minute undescribed bivalve are still jilated with thin films of 
 the silvery nacre ; the mytilaceie usually bear a warm lint of 
 yellowish brown, and must have been brilliant shells in their 
 day ; grvphites and oysters are always of a dark gray, and 
 plagio.'5tomuj ordinarily of a blueish or neutral tint. On some
 
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 of the leaves curious pieces of incident seem recorded. We see 
 fleets of minute terebratulse, that appear to have been covered 
 up by some sudden deposit from above, when riding at th^r 
 anchors ; and whole argosies of ammonites, that seem to have 
 been wrecked at once by some untoward accident, and sent 
 crushed and dead to the bottom. Assemblages of bright black 
 plates, that shine like pieces of Japan work, with numerous pa- 
 rallelogrammical scales bristling with nail-like pointSj indicate 
 where some armed fish of the old ganoid order lay down and 
 died ; and groupes of belemnites, that lie like heaps of boarding 
 pikes thrown carelessly on a vessel's deck on the surrender of 
 the crew, tell where scnlls of cuttle-fishes of the ancient type 
 had cciiscd to trouble the waters. I need scarce add, that these 
 spear-like belemnites formed the supposed thunderbolts of the 
 deposit. Lying athwart some of the pages thus strangely in- 
 scribed, we occasionally find, like the dark hawthorn leaf in 
 Bewick's well-known vignette, slim-shaped leaves colored in 
 deep umber ; and l^ranches of extinct pines, and fragments of 
 strangely fashioned ferns, form their more ordinary garnishing. 
 Page after page, for tens and hundreds of feet together, repeat 
 the same wonderful story. The great Alexandrian library, 
 with its tomes of ancient literature, the accumulation of long 
 ages, was but a meagre collection, — not less puny in bulk than 
 recent in date, — compared with this marvellous library of the 
 Scotch Lias. 
 
 Who, after once spending even a few hours in such a school, 
 could avoid being a geologist ? I had formerly fovmd much 
 pleasure among rocks and in caves ; but it was the wonders of 
 the Eathie Lias that first gave direction and aim to my curi- 
 osity. From being a mere child, that had sought amusement 
 iu looking over the pictures of the' stony volume of nature, I 
 henceforth became a sober student, desirous of reading and 
 knowing it as a book. The extreme beauty, however, of the 
 Liasic fossils made me pass over at this time, as of little in- 
 terest, a discovery which, if duly followed up. would have prob- 
 ably landed me in full in the midst of the Old Red Sandstone 
 ichthyolites fully ten years ere I learned to know them. In
 
 156 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 forming a temporary harbor, at which we boated the stones 
 we had been quarrying, I struck iny pick into a slaty sand- 
 stone bed, thickly mottled in the layers by carbonaceous mark- 
 ings. They consisted, I saw, of thin rectilinear stems or leaves, 
 much broken, and in a bad state of keeping, that at once sug- 
 gested to me layers of comminuted Zostera marina^ such as I 
 had often seen on the Cromarty beach thix)wn up from the 
 sub-marine meadows of the Frith beyond. But then, with 
 nagnificent ammonites and belemnites, and large well-marked 
 ignites, to be had in abundance at Eathie just for the laying 
 open and the picking up, how could I think of giving myself 
 to disinter what seemed to be mere broken fragments o^ Zos- 
 tera ? Within, however, a few feet of these carbonaceous 
 markings there occurred one of those platforms of violent 
 death for which the Old Red Sandstone is so remarkable, — a 
 platform strewed over with fossil remains of the first-born ga- 
 noids of creation, many of which still bore in their contorted 
 outlines evidence of sudden dissolution and the dyiug pang. 
 
 During the winter of this year, — for winter at length came, 
 and, my labors over, three happy months were all my own, 
 — I had an opportunity of seeing, deep in a wild Highland 
 glen, the remains of one of our old Scotch forests of the na- 
 tive pine. My cousin George, finding his pretty Highland 
 cottage on the birch-covered Tomhan situated too for from his 
 ordinary scenes of employment, had removed to Cromarty ; 
 and when his work had this year come to a close for the sea- 
 son, he made use of his first leisure in visiting his father-in- 
 law, an aged shepherd who resided in the upper recesses cf 
 Strathcarron. He had invited me to accompany him ; and cf 
 the invitation I gladly availed myself. We struck across the 
 tract of wild hills which intervenes between the Cromarty and 
 Dornoch Frith-!, a few miles to the west of the village of In- 
 vergordoii ; and, after spending several hours in toiling across 
 dreary moors, unopened at the time oy any public road, we 
 took our noon-day refreshment in an uninhabited valley, among 
 broken cottage-walls, with a few fniTowed jiatchfs stretching 
 out around us, green amid the waste One of the host «word»
 
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 men in Ross had once lived there ; but both he and his race 
 had been lost to Scotland in consequence of the compelled emi- 
 gration so common in the Highlands during the last two ages ; 
 and Cousin George came strongly out against the lairds. The 
 chill winter night had fallen on the dark hills and alder-skirted 
 river of Strathcarron, as, turning from off the road that winds 
 along the Kyle of Dornoch, we entered its bleak gorge ; and 
 as the shepherd's dwelling lay high up the valley, where the 
 loily sides approach so near, and rise so abruptly, that for the 
 whole winter qnarter the sun never foils on the stream below, 
 we had still some ten or twelve miles of broken road before us. 
 The moon, in her first qnarter, hung on the edge of the hills, 
 dimly revealing their rough outline ; while in a recess of the 
 stream, far beneath, we could see the torch of some adventur- 
 ous fisher, now gleaming red on rock and water, now suddenly 
 disappearing, eclipsed by the overhanging brushwood. It was 
 late ere we reached the shepherd's cottage, — a dark-raftered, 
 dimly-lighted erection of turf and stone. Tlie weather for 
 several weeks before had been rainy and close, and the flocks 
 of the inmate had been thinned by the common scourge of the 
 sheep-farmer at such seasons on damp, boggy farms. The 
 beams were laden with skins besmeared with blood, that 
 dangled overhead to catch the conservative influences of the 
 smoke ; and on a rude plank-table below, there rose two tall 
 pyramids of braxy-mutton, heaped up each on a corn-riddle. 
 The shepherd, — a Highlander of large proportions, but hard, 
 and thin, and worn by the cares and toils of at least sixty 
 winters, — sat moodily beside the fire. The state of his flocks 
 was not cheering ; and, besides, he had seen a vision of late, 
 oe said, that filled his mind with strange forebodings. He 
 Uad gone out after nightfall on the previous evening, to a dank 
 ti:>llow, in which many of his flock had died. The rain had 
 ceased a few hours before, and a smart frost had set in. that 
 filled the whole valley with a wreath of silvery vapor, dimly 
 lighted by the thin fragment of a moon that appeared as if 
 resting on the hill-top. The wreath stretched out its gray folds 
 beneath hiix, — for he had climbed half-way up the. acclivity,
 
 158 MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 — when suddenly the figure of a man, formed as of iieated 
 metal, — the figure of what seemed to be a brazen man brought 
 to a red heat in a furnace, — sprang up out of the darkness ; 
 and, after stalking over the surface of the fog for a few brief sec- 
 orids, during which, however, it had traversed the greater part 
 of the valley, it as suddenly disappeared, leaving an evanscent 
 trail of flame behind it. There could be little doubt that the 
 old shepherd had merely seen one of those shooting lights that 
 jn mountain districts so frequently startle the night traveller; 
 but the apparition now filled his whole mind, as one vouch- 
 safed from the spiritual world, and of strange and frightful 
 portent ; — 
 
 " A meteor of the night of distant yciirs, 
 That flashed unnoticed, save by wrinkled eld, 
 Musing at midnight upon prophecies." 
 
 I spent the greater part of the following day with my cousin 
 in the forest of Corrybhalgan, and saw two large herds of red 
 deer on the hills. The forest was but a shred of its former 
 self; but the venerable trees still rose thick and tall in some 
 of the more inaccessible hollows ; and it was interesting to 
 mark, where they encroached furthest on the open waste, how 
 thoroughly they lost the ordinary character of the Scotch fir, 
 and how, sending out from their short gnarled boles immense 
 branches, some two or three feet over the soil, they somewhat 
 resembled, in their squat, dense proportions, and rounded con- 
 tours, gigantic bee-hives. It was of itself worth while under- 
 taking a journey to the Highlands, to witness these last re- 
 mains of lliat arboreous condition of our country to which the 
 youngest of our geological formations, the Peat Mosses, bear 
 such significant witness ; and which still, largely existing as 
 the condition of the Jiorthern countries of continental Europe, 
 "remains to attest," as Humboldt well remarks, '' more than 
 even the records of history, the youtlifiiliu'ss of our civiliza- 
 tion." I revisited at this time, before returning home, tlie 
 Barony of Gruids; but winter had not improved it: its 
 himible features, divested of their summer comi)lexion, had as
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION, 159 
 
 Bumed an express. on of blank wretchedness ; and hundreds of 
 its people, appalled at the time by a summons of ejection 
 looked quite as depressed and miserable as its scenery. 
 
 Finlay and my friend of the Doocot Cave were no longer 
 within reach ; but during this winter I was much in the com- 
 pany of a young man about five years my senior, who was of 
 the true stuff of which friends are made, and to whom I became 
 much attached. I had formed some acquaintance with him 
 about five years before, on his coming to the place from the 
 neighboring parish of Nigg, to be apprenticed to a house- 
 painter, who lived a few doors from my mother's. But there 
 was at first too great a disparity between us for friendship : he 
 was a tall lad, and I a wild boy ; and, though occasionally ad- 
 mitted into his sanctum, — a damp little room in at outhouse 
 m which he slept, and in his leisure hours made water-color 
 drawings and verses, — it was but as an occasional visitor, who, 
 having a rude taste for literature and the fine arts, was just 
 worthy of being encouraged in this way. My year of toil had, 
 however, wrought wonders for me : it had converted me into 
 a sober young man ; and William Ross now seemed to /ind 
 scarce less pleasure in my company than I did in his. P(/or 
 William ! his name must be wholly unfamiliar to the reader ; 
 and yet he had that in him which ought to have made it a 
 known one. He was a lad of genius, — drew truthfully, had 
 a nice sense of the beautiful, and possessed the true poetic fac 
 ulty ; but he lacked health and spirits, and was naturally of 
 a melancholy temperament, and diffident of himself He was 
 at this time a thin, pale lad, fair-haired, with a clear waxen 
 complexion, flat chest, and stooping figure ; and though he 
 lasted considerably longer than could have been anticipated 
 from his appearance, in seven years after he was in his grave. 
 He was unfortunate in his parents : his mother, though of a 
 devout family of the old Scottish type, was an aberrant speci' 
 men; — she had fallen in early youth, and had subsequently 
 married an ignorant, halfiinbccile laborer, Avith whom siie 
 passed a life of poverty and unhappiness ; and of this unprom- 
 ising niarr"age William was the eldest child. It was cer-
 
 160 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 tainly no from either parent he derived his genius. His ma 
 ternal grandmother and aunt were, however, excellent Chris- 
 tian women, of superior intelligence, who supported them- 
 selves Ly keeping a girls' school in the parish ; and William, 
 who had been brought at an early age to live with them, and 
 was naturally a gentle-spirited, docile boy, had the advantage, 
 in consequence, of having that most important lesson of any 
 education, — the lesson of a good example at home, — set well 
 before him. His boyhood had been that of the poet : he had 
 loved to indulge in his day-dreams in the solitude of a deep 
 wood beside his grandmother's cottage ; and had learned to 
 write verses and draw landscapes in a rural locality in which 
 no one had ever written verses or drawn landscapes before. 
 And finally, as, in the north of Scotland, in those primitive 
 times, the nearest approach to an artist was a house-painter, 
 William was despatched to Ci-omarty, when he had grown tall 
 enough for the work, to cultivate his natural taste for the fine 
 arts, in papering rooms and lobbies, and in painting railings and 
 wheel-barrows. There are, I believe, a few instances on rec- 
 ord of house-painters rising to be artists: the history of the 
 late Mr. William Bonnar, of the Royal Academy of Edinburgh, 
 furnishes one of these; but the fact that the cases are not 
 more numerous serves, I fear, to show how much oftoner a 
 turn for drawing is a merely imitative, than an original, self 
 derived faculty. Almost all the apprentices of our neighbor 
 the house-painter had their turn for drawing, decided enough 
 to influence their choice of a profession ; and wliat was so re- 
 peatedly the case in Cromarty must, I should think, have been 
 the case in many similar jilaces; but of how few of these em- 
 bryo limners have the works appeared in even a provincia] 
 exhibition-room ! 
 
 At the time my intiTuacy with William became most close, 
 hoth his grandmother and aunt were dead, and he was strug- 
 gling with great diniculty through the last year of his appren- 
 ticeship. As his master supplied him with but food and lodg- 
 ing, his linen was becoming scant, and his Salibath suit shabby ; 
 and he was looking forward to the timo wIumi he should be at
 
 OR, THE STORV OF MY EDUCATION. 161 
 
 liberty to work for himself, with all the anxiety of the voyager 
 wh ", fears that his meagre stock of provisions and water may 
 wholly fail him ere he reaches port. I of course could not as- 
 sist him. I was an apprentice, like himself, and had not the 
 command of a sixpence ; nor, had the case been otherwise, 
 would he in all probability have consented to accept of my 
 help ; but he lacked spirits as much as money, and in that par- 
 ticular my society did him good. We used to beat over all 
 manner of subjects together, especially poetry and the fine 
 arts ; and tliough we often differed, our differences served only 
 to knit us the more. He, for instance, deemed the " Min- 
 strel" of Beattie the most perfect of English poems ; but though 
 he liked Dryden's " Virgil " well enough, he could find no 
 poetry whatever in the " Absalom and Ahithophel" of Dry den ; 
 whereas I liked both the " Minstrel " and the "Ahithophel," 
 and, indeed, could hardly say, unlike as they were in com- 
 plexion and character, which of the two I read oftenest or ad- 
 mired most. Again, among the prose writers, Addison was 
 his especial favorite, and Swift he detested ; whereas I liked 
 Addison and Swift almost equally well, and passed without 
 sense of incongruity, from the Vision of Mirza, or the paper 
 on Westminster Abbey, to the true account of the death of 
 Partridge, or the Tale of a Tub. If, however, he could wonder 
 at the latitudinarian laxity of my taste, there was at least one 
 special department in which I could marvel quite as much at 
 the incomprehensible breadth of his. Nature had given me, 
 in despite of the phrenologists, who find music indicated by 
 two large protuberances on the corners of my forehead, a de- 
 plorably defective ear. My Uncle Sandy, who was profoundly 
 skilled in psalmody, had done his best to make a singer of me ; 
 but he was at length content to stop short, after a w'orld of 
 effort, when he had, as he thought, brought me to distinguish 
 St. George's from any other psalm-tune. On the introduction, 
 however, of a second tune into the parish church that repeated 
 the line at the end of the stanza, even this poor fragment of 
 ab/.ity deserted me; and to this day, — though I rather like 
 the strains of the bagpipe in general, and have no objection to
 
 162 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERM • 
 
 drums in particular, — doubts do occasionally come across nit: 
 whether there be in reality any such thing as tune. My 
 friend William Ross was, on the contrary, a born musician. 
 When a little boy, he had constructed for himself a fife and 
 clarionet of young shoots of elder, on which he succeeded in 
 discoursing sweet music ; and, addressing himself at another 
 and later period to both the principles and practices of the 
 science, he became one of the best flute-players in the district. 
 Notwithstanding my dulness of ear. I do cherish a pleasing 
 recollection of the sweet sounds that used to issue from his 
 little room in the outhouse, every milder evening as I ap- 
 proached, and of the soothed and tranquil state in which I 
 ever found him on these occasions, as I entered. I could not 
 understand his music, but I saw that, mentally at least, though, 
 I fear, not physically, — fur the respiratory organs were weak, 
 — it did him great good. 
 
 There was, however, one special province in which our tastes 
 thoroughly harmonized. We were b")th of us, if not alike 
 favored, at least equally devoted, loveis of the wild and beau- 
 tiful in nature ; and many a moon-light walk did we take to- 
 gether this winter among the woods and rocks of the Hill. It 
 was once said of Thomson, by one who was himself not at all 
 morbidly poetic in his feelings, that " he could not have viewed 
 two candles burning but with a poetical eye." It might at 
 least be said of my friend, that he never saw a piece of line or 
 striking scenery without being deeply moved by it. As for 
 the mere candles, if placed on a deal-dresser or shop-counter, 
 they might have failed to touch him ; but if burning in some 
 /y/r-wakc beside the dead, or in some vaulted crypt or lonely 
 rotk-cave, he also could not have looked other than poet, 
 ically on them. I have seen him awed into deep solemnity, 
 in our walks, by the rising moon, as it peered down upon us 
 over the hill, red and broad, and cloud-encircled, through the 
 interstices of some clump of dark (irs ; and have observed 
 him Itecome suddenly silent, as, emerging Irom the moonlight 
 woods, we looked into a rugged dell, and saw far beneath, ihe 
 «lim rippling streamlet gleaming in the light, like a narrow
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 163 
 
 strip of the aurora borealis shot athwart a dark sky, when the 
 steep rough sides of the ravine, on either hand, were enveloped 
 in gloom. My friend's opportunities of general reading had 
 not been equal to my own, but he was acquainted with at least 
 one class of books of which I knew scarce anything : — he had 
 carefully studied Hogarth's " Analysis of Beauty," Fresnoy's 
 " Art of Painting," " Gessner's Letters," the " Lectures of Sit 
 Joshua Reynolds," and several other works of a similar kind j 
 and in all the questions of criticism that related to external 
 form, the eftects of light and shade, and the influences of the 
 meteoric media, I found him a high authority. He had a fine 
 eye for detecting the peculiar features which gave individuality 
 and character to a landscape, — those features, as he used to 
 say, which the artist or poet should seize and render promi- 
 nent, while, at the same time, lest they should be lost as in a 
 mob, he softened down the others ; and, recognizing him as a 
 master in this department of characteristic selection, I delight- 
 ed to learn in his school, — by far the best of its kind I ever 
 attended. I was able, however, in part to repay him, by in- 
 troducing him to many an interesting spot among the rocks, 
 or to retired dells and hollows in the woods, which, from his 
 sedentary habits, he would scarce ever have discovered for 
 himself I taught him, too, to light fires after nightfall in the 
 caves, that we might watch the eflects of the strong lights and 
 deep shadows in scenes so wild ; and I still vividly remember 
 the delight he experienced, when, after kindling up in the day- 
 time a strong blaze at the mouth of the Doocot Cave, which 
 filled the recess within with smoke, we forced our way inwards 
 through the cloud, to mark the appearance of the sea and the 
 opposite land seen through a medium so dense, and saw, on 
 turning round, the landscape strangely enwrapped " in the dun 
 hues of earthquake and eclipse." We have visited, after night- 
 fall, the glades of the surrounding woods together, to listen to 
 the night breeze, as it swept sullenly along the pine-tops ; and, 
 after striking a light in the old burial vault of a solitary church- 
 yard, we have watched the ray falling on the fissured walls and 
 ropy damp and mould ; or, on setting on fire a few withered
 
 16-* MY SCHOOLS AjSTD SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 leaves, have seen the smoke curling slowly upwards, through 
 a square opening in the roof, into the dark sky. William's 
 mind was not of the scientific cast. He had, however, acquired 
 ?ome knowledge of the mathematics, and some skill both in 
 architecture and in the anatomy of the human skeleton and 
 muscles ; while of perspective he perhaps knew well-nigh as 
 much as was known at the time. I remember he preferred 
 the Treatise on this art, of Ferguson the astronomer and me- 
 chanician, to any other ; and used to say that the twenty years 
 spent by the philosopher as a painter were fully redeemed, 
 though they had produced no good pictures, by his little work 
 on Perspective alone. My friend had ere this time given up 
 the -writing of verses, very much because he had learned to 
 know what verses ought to be, and failed to satisfy himself 
 with his own ; and ere his death, I saw him resign in success- 
 ion his flute and pencil, and yield up all the hopes he had 
 once cherished of being known. But his weak health affected 
 his spirits, and prostrated the energies of a mind originally 
 rather delicate than strong.
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EI L CATION. 165 
 
 CHAPTER IX 
 
 "Others apart sat on a hill retired, 
 In thoughts more elevate ; and reasoned high 
 Of Providence, foreknowledge, will, and fate, 
 Fixed fate, freewill, foreknowledge absolute. 
 And found no end in wandering mazes lost." 
 
 Milton. 
 
 Sprin 3 came on, and brought with it its round of labor,-^ 
 quarryiig, building, and stone-cutting; but labor had now 
 no terrors for me : I wrought hard during the hours allotted tc 
 toil, and was content ; and read, wrote, or walked, during the 
 hours that were properly my own, and was happy. Early in 
 May, however, we had finished all the work for which my 
 master had previously contracted ; and as trade was usually 
 dull at the time, he could procure no further contracts, and 
 the squad was thrown out of employment. ' I rushed to the 
 woods and rocks, and got on with my lessons in geology and 
 natural science ; but my master, who had no lessons to learn, 
 wearied sadly of doing nothing; and at length, very unwill 
 'ngly, — for he had enacted the part of the employer, thougl 
 m a small scale, for a full quarter of a century, — he set him 
 self to procure work as a journeyman. lie had another ap 
 prentice at the time; and he, availhig himself of the oppoi 
 tunity which the old man's inability of employing him .'lir 
 nished, quitted his service, and commenced work on his own 
 behalf, — a step to which, though the position of a journev
 
 16h MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 man's apprentice seemed rather an anomalous one, I could not 
 see my way. And so, as work turned up for both master 
 and apprentice at a place about twenty miles distant from 
 Cromarty, I set out with him, to make trial, for the first time, 
 of the sort of life that is spent in bothies and barracks. Our 
 work wa? to consist, I was informed, of building and hewing 
 at an extensive farm-steading on the banks of the river Conon, 
 which one of the wealthier proprietors of the district was get- 
 ting built for himself, not on contract, but by the old mc»de 
 of employing operatives on days' wages ; and my master was 
 to be permitted to rate as a full journeyman, though now 
 considerably in his decline as a workman, on condition that 
 the services of his apprentice should be rated so much lower 
 than their actual value as to render master and man regarded 
 as one lot, — a fair bargain to the employer, and somewhat 
 more. Tlie arrangement was not quite a flattering one for 
 me ; but I acquiesced in it without remark, and set out with 
 my master for Conon-side. 
 
 The evening sun was gleaming delightfully, as we neared 
 the scene of our labors, on the broad reaches of the Conon, 
 and lighting up the fine woods and noble hills beyond. It 
 would, 1 know, be happiness to toil for some ten hours or so 
 per day in so sweet a district, and then to find the evening 
 all my own ; but on reaching the work, we were told that we 
 would require to set out in the morning for a place about four 
 miles farther to the west, where there were a few workmen 
 engaged in building a jointure-house Ibr the lady of a Ross-shiro 
 proprietor lately di^ad, and which lay off the river in a rather 
 uniironiising direction. And so, a little after sunrise, we had 
 to take the road with our tools slung across our backs, aud 
 before six o'clock we reached the rising jointure-house, and set 
 to work, The coiuitry around was somewhat bare and dreary, 
 — a scene of bogs and moors, overlooked by a range of tame 
 heathy hills ; but in our imim-diate nciglilxirliood there was 
 a picturesque little scene, — rather a vignette than a picture, 
 — that in some degree redeemed the general defoi-mity. Two 
 •neal-inilU — the one small and old, the other larger and more
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 167 
 
 modern — wore placed beside each other, on ground so un- 
 equal, that, seen in front, the smaller seemed perched on the 
 top of the larger ; a group of tall graceful larches rose imme- 
 diately beside the lower building, and hung their slim branches 
 over the huge wheel ; while a few aged ash-trees that encircled 
 the mill-pond, which, in sending its waters down the hill, sup- 
 plied both wheels in succession, sprang up immediately beside 
 the upper erection, and shot their branches over its roof. On 
 closing our labors for the evening, we repaired to the (»ld 
 mansion-house, about half a mile away, in which the dowager 
 lady for whom we wrought still continued to reside, and where 
 we expected to be accommodated, like the other workmen, 
 with beds for the night. We had not been expected, how- 
 ever, and there were no beds provided for us ; but as the 
 Highland carpenter who had engaged to execute the wood- 
 work of the new building had an entire bed to himself, we 
 were told we might, if we pleased, lie three a-bed with him. 
 But though the carpenter was, I dare say, a most respectable 
 man, and a thorough Celt, I had observed during the day 
 that he was miserably affected by a certain skin disease, 
 which, as it was more prevalent in the past of Highland 
 history than even at this time, must have rendered his ances- 
 tors of old very formidable, even without their broadswords ; 
 and so I determined on no account to sleep with him. I gave 
 my master fair warning, by telling him what I had seen ; but 
 Uncle David, always insensible to danger, conducted himself 
 on the occasion as in the sinking boat or under the tailing 
 bank, and so went to bed with the carpenter ; while I, steal- 
 ing out, got into the upper story of an outhouse ; and, fling- 
 ing myself down in my clothes on the floor, on a heap jf 
 straw, was soon fast asleep. I was, however, not much ac- 
 customed at the time to so rough a bed ; every time I turned 
 me in my lair, the strong, stiff straw rustled against my face ; 
 and about midnight I awoke. 
 
 I rose to a little window which opened upon a dreary moor, 
 and commanded a view, in the distance, of a ruinous chapel 
 and solitary burying-ground, famous in the traditions of the
 
 168 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 district as the chapel and burying-ground of Gillie-christ. Dr. 
 Johnson relates, in his " Journey," that when eating, on one 
 occasion, his dinner in Skye to the music of the bagpipe, he 
 was informed by a gentleman, " that in s^ me remote time, the 
 Macdonalds of Glengarry having been injured or offended by 
 the inhabitants of Culloden, and resolving to have justice, or 
 vengeance, they came to Culloden on a Sunday, when, finding 
 their enemies at worshijjj, they shut them up in the church, 
 which they set on fire ; and this, said he, is the tune that the 
 piper played while they were burning." Culloden, however, 
 was not ^he scene of the atrocity ; it was the Mackenzies of 
 Ord that their fellow-Christians and brother-Churchmen, the 
 Macdonalds of Glcngary succeeded in converting into ani- 
 mal charcoal, when the poor people were engaged, like good 
 Catholics, in attending mass ; and in this old chapel of Gillie- 
 christ was the experiment performed. The Macdonalds, after 
 setting fire to the building, held fast the doors until the last of 
 the Mackenzies of Ord had perished in the flames ; and then, 
 pursued by the INIackenzies of Bi-ahan, they fled into their own 
 country, to glory every after in the greatness of the feat. The 
 evening was calm and still, but dark for the season, for it was 
 now near mid-summer ; and every object had disappeared in 
 the gloom, save the outlines of a ridge of low hills that rose 
 beyond the moor ; but I could determine where the chapel 
 and churchyard lay ; and great was my astonishment to see 
 a light flickering amid the grave-stones and the ruins. At one 
 time seen, at another hid, like the revolving lantern of a light- 
 house, it seemed to be passing round and round the l)uilding ; 
 and, as I listened, I could hear distinctly what ap[)eared to be 
 a continuous screaming of most unearthly sound, proceeding 
 from evidently the same spot as the twinkle of the light. 
 What could be the meaning of such an apparition, with such 
 accompaniments, — the time of its appearance midnight, the 
 pace a solitary burying-ground? I was in the Highlands; 
 was there truth, af\ep all, in the many floating Highland stories 
 of spectral dead-lights and wild supernatural sounds, seen and 
 heard by nights in lonely places of sepulture, when some sud-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 169 
 
 det death was near? I did feel my blood run somewhat cold^ 
 — fcr I had not yet passed the credulous time of life, — and had 
 6om>'^ thoughts of stealing down to my master's bed-side, to 
 be within reach of the human voice ; when I saw the light 
 quittinj','; the churchyard and coming downward across th<» 
 moor in a straight line, though tossed about in the dead calm, 
 m many a wave and flourish ; and further, I could ascertain, 
 chat what I had deemed a persistent streaming was in reality 
 A continuous singing, carried on at the pitch of a powerful 
 ch.">ugh somewhat cracked voice, hi a moment after, one of 
 the .'.ervant girls of the mansion-house came rushing out half- 
 dies.^o.d to the door of an outer building in which the work- 
 iren i^vd a farm-servant lay, and summoned them immediate- 
 ly to ri-.ie. Mad Bell had again broke out, she said, and would 
 set tberii. on fire a second time. 
 
 The men rose, and, as they appeared at the door, I joined 
 tliem ; but on striking out a few yards into the moor, we 
 found the maniac already in the custody of t'>\o men, who had 
 seized and were dragging her towards her cottage, a miserable 
 hovel, about half a mile away. She never once spoke to us, 
 but continued singing, though in a lower and more subdued 
 tone of voice than before, a Gaelic song. We reached her 
 hut, and, making use of her own light, we entered. A chain 
 of considerable length, attached by a stopple to one of the 
 Plighland couples of the erection, showed that her neighbors 
 had been compelled on former occasions to abridge her liberty ; 
 and one of the men, in now making use of it, so wound it 
 round her person as to bind her down, instead of giving her 
 the scope of the apartment, to the damp uneven floor. A very 
 •^amp and uneven floor it was. There were crevices in the 
 roof above, which gave free access to the elements ; and the 
 turf walls, perilously bulged by the leakage in several places, 
 were green with mould. One of the masons and I simulta 
 Deously interlired. It would never do, we said, to pin down 
 a hun.an creature in that way, to the damp earth. Why not 
 give her what the length of the chain permitted, — the full 
 raiige of thft room 1 If we did that, replied the man, she would
 
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 be sure to set herself free before morning, and we w<)uldjust 
 have to rise and bind her again. But we resolved, we i ejoined, 
 whatever might happen, that she should not be tied down in 
 that way to the filthy floor ; and ultimately we succeeded in 
 carrying our point. The song ceased for a moment ; the 
 maniac turned round, presenting full to the light the strongly- 
 marked, energetic features of a woman of about fifty -five ; and 
 surveying us with a kqpn scrutinizing glance, altogether ua 
 like that of the idiot, she emphatically repeated the sacred 
 text, " Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy." 
 She then began singing, in a low, mournful tone, an old Scotch 
 ballad ; and, as we left the cottage, we could hear her voice 
 gradually heightening as we retired, until it had at length at- 
 tained to its former pitch and wildness of tone. 
 
 Before daybreak the maniac succeeded in setting herself 
 free ; but the paroxysm of the fit had meanwhile passed over ; 
 and when she visited me next morning at the place where I 
 was hewing, — a little apart from the other workmen, who were 
 all engaged in building on the walls, — save for the strongly- 
 marked features I would scarcely have recognized her. She 
 was neatly dressed, though her gown was neither fine nor new ; 
 her clean white cap was nicely arranged ; and her air seemed 
 rather that of the respectable tradesman's wife or daughter, 
 than of the ordinary country woman. Forsome little time she 
 stood beside me without speaking, and then somewhat abrupt- 
 ly asked, — " What makes you work as a mason V I made 
 some commonplace reply ; but it failed to satisfy her. " All 
 your fellows are real masons," she said ; " but you are merely 
 in the disguise of a mason ; and I have come to consult you 
 about the deep matters of the soul," The matters she had 
 come to inquire regarding were really very deep indeed ; she 
 had; I found, carefully read Flavel's " Treatise on the Soul of 
 Man," — a volume which, fortunately for my credit, I also had 
 perused ; and we were soon deep togetlier in the rather l)ad 
 metaphysics promulgated on the suliject by the Schoolmen, 
 and n^published by the divine. It seemed clear, she said, that 
 ever} human soul was created, — not transmitted, — creatc<i
 
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 mayhap, at the time when it began to be ; but if so, how or 
 on what principle, did it come under the influence of the Fall 1 
 I merely remarked, in reply, that she was of course acquaint- 
 ed with the views of the old theologians, — such as Flavel, — 
 men who really knew as much about such things as could be 
 known, and perhaps a little more ; was she not satisfied with 
 them 1 Not dissatisfied, she said ; but she wanted more light. 
 Could a soul not derived from our fi^t parents be rendered 
 ^rile simply by being put into a body derived from them 1 One 
 of the passages in Flavcl, on this special point, had luckily 
 struck me, from its odd obscurity of expression, and I was able 
 to quote it in nearly the original words. You know, I remark 
 ed, that a great authority on the question " declined confident- 
 ly to affirm that the moral infection canae by way of physical 
 agency, as a rusty scabbard infects and defiles a bright sword 
 when sheathed therein ; it might be," he thought, " by way 
 of natural concomitancy, as Estius will have it ; or, to speak as 
 Dr. Reynolds doth, by way of ineffable resultancy and emana 
 tion." As this was perfectly unintelligible, it seemed to sat- 
 isfy my new friend. I added, however, that, like herself, I 
 was waiting for more light on the difliiculty, and might set my- 
 self to it in right earnest, when I found it fully demonstrated 
 that the Creator could not, or did not make man equally the 
 descendant in soul as in body of the original progenitors of the 
 race. I believed, with the great Mr. Locke, that he could do 
 it; nor was 1 aware he had anywhere said that what he could 
 do in the matter he had not done. Such was the first of 
 many strange conversations with the maniac, who, with all 
 her sad brokemiess of mind, was one of the most intellectual 
 women I ever knew. Humble as were the circumstances in 
 which I found her, her brother, who was at this time about 
 two years dead, had been one of the best-known ministers of 
 the Scottish Church in the Northern Highlands. To quote from 
 an affectionate notice by the editor of a ^little volume of hi3 
 sermons, published a few years ago, — the Rev. Mr. Mackenzie 
 of North Leith, — he " was a profound divine, an eloquent 
 preacher, a deeply-experienced Christian, and, withal, a classi-
 
 172 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 ca] scnolar, a popular poet, a man of original genius, and emi. 
 nently a man of prayer." And his poor sister Isabel, though 
 grieviously vexed at times by a dire insanity, seemed to have 
 received from nature powers mayhap not inferior to his. 
 
 We wero not always engaged with the old divines ; Isabel's 
 tenacious memory was stored with the traditions of the dis- 
 trict ; and many an anecdote could she tell of old chieftains, 
 forgotten on the lands which had once been their own, and of 
 Highland poets, whose songs had been sung for the last time. 
 The story of the " Raid of Gillie-christ" has been repeatedly 
 in print since I first heard it from her ; it forms the basis of 
 the late Sir Thomas Dick Lauder's powerful tale of " Allen 
 with the Red Tackct ;" and I have seen it in its more ordinary 
 traditionary dress, in the columns of the Invemess Courier, 
 But at this time it was new to me ; and on no occasion could 
 it have lost less by the narrator. She was herself a Macken- 
 zie ; and her eyes flashed a wild fire when she spoke of the 
 barbarous and brutal Macdonalds, and of the measured march 
 and unfaltering notes of their piper outside the burning cha^ 
 pel, when her perishing ancestors were shrieking in their agony 
 within. She was acquainted also with the resembling story of 
 • that Cave of Eigg, in which a body of the Macdonalds them- 
 selves, consisting of men, women, and children, — the entire 
 population of the island, — had been siilfocated wholesale b 
 the Macleods of Skye ; and I have heard from her more goo'o 
 sense on the subject of the Highland character, " ere the gos 
 pel changed it," as illustrated by these passages in their his 
 tory, than from some Highlanders sane enough on other mat 
 ters, but carried away by a too indiscriminating respect for tin- 
 wild courage and half-instinctive fidelity of the old race. The 
 incient Highlanders were bold, faithful dogs, she has said, 
 ready to die for their masters, and prepared to do, at their bid- 
 ding, like otiier dogs, the most cruel and wicked actions; and 
 as dugs often were they treated ; nay, even still, after religion 
 had made them men (as if condemned to suffer for the sins of 
 their parents), they were frequently treated as dogs. Tho 
 pious martyrs of the south had contended in God's behalf;
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 173 
 
 whereas the poor Highlanders of the north had contended but 
 in behalf of their chiefs ; and so, while God had been kind to 
 the descendants of His servants, the chiefs had been very un- 
 kind to the descendants of theirs. From excellent sense, how- 
 ever, in these our conversations, my new companion used 
 often to wander into deplorable insanity. Her midnight 
 visits to the old chapel of Gillie-christ were made, she said, 
 in order that she might consult her father in her difficulties ; 
 and the good man, though often silem, for nights together, 
 rarely failed to soothe and counsel her from the depths of 
 his quiet grave, on every occasion when her unhaj)piness be- 
 came extreme. It was acting on his advice, however, that she 
 had set fire to a door that had for a time excluded her from 
 the burying-ground, and burnt it down. She had been mar- 
 ried in early life ; and I have rarely heard anything wilder or 
 more rngenious than the account she gave of a quarrel with 
 ber husband, that terminated in their separation. 
 
 After living happily with him for several years, she all at 
 once, she said, became most miserable, and everything in their 
 household went on ill. But though her husband seemed to 
 have no true conception of the cause of their new-born misery, 
 she had. He used, from motives of economy, to keep a pig, 
 which, when converted into bacon, was always useful in the 
 family ; and an occasional ham of the animal now and then 
 found its way to her brother's manse, as a sort of friendly ac- 
 knowledgment of the many good things received from him. 
 One wretched pig, however, — a little black thing, only a few 
 weeks old, — which her husband had purchased at a fair, was, 
 she soon discovered, possessed by an evil spirit, that had a 
 strange power of quitting the animal to do mischief in her 
 dwelling, and an ability of not only rendering her extremely 
 unhappy, but at times even of getting into her husband. The 
 husband himself, poor blinded man ! could see nothing of all 
 this; nor would he believe lier^ who could and did see it; nor 
 yet could she convince him that it was decidedly his duty to 
 get rid of the pig. She was not satisfied that she herself had 
 a clear right to kill the creature: it was undoubtedly her hus-
 
 174 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 band's property, not hers ; but could she only succeed it 
 plachig it in circumstances in which it might be free either to 
 kill itself or not, and were it, in these circumstances, to de- 
 stroy itself, she was sure all the better divines would acquit 
 her of aught approaching to moral guilt in the transaction ; 
 and the relieved household would be free froili both the evil 
 spirit and the little pig. The mill-pond was situated imme- 
 diately beside her dwelling ; its steep sides, which were walled 
 with stone, were unscalcable by at least little pigs ; and among 
 the aged ashes which sprung up immediately at its edge, there 
 was one that shot out a huge bough, like a benf arm, diref.'tly 
 over it, far beyond the stonework, so that the boys of the neigh, 
 borhood used to take their seat on it, and fish for little trout 
 that sometimes found their way into the pond. On the pro- 
 jecting branch one day, when her husband's back was turned, 
 and there was no one to see or interfere, she placed the pig. 
 It stood for awhile : there was no doubt, therefore, it could 
 stand ; but, unwilling to stand any longer, it sprawled, — slip- 
 ped, — fell, — dropped into the water, in short, — and ultimate- 
 ly, as it could not make its way up the bank, was drowned. 
 And thus ended the pig. It would seem, however, as if the 
 evil spirit had got into her husband instead, — so extreme was 
 his indignation at the transaction. lie would accept of neither 
 apology nor explanation ; and unable, of course, to live any 
 longer under the same roof with a man so unreasonable, she 
 t6ok the opportunity, when he was quitting that part of the 
 country for employment at a distance, to remain behind in 
 her old cottage, — the same in which she at that time resided. 
 Such was the maniac's account of her quarrel with her hus- 
 band ; and, when listening to men chopping little familiar 
 logic on one of the profoundest mysteries of Revelation, — ft 
 mystery which, once received as an article of faith, serves to 
 unlock many a difliculty, but which is itself wholly irreihu'il)le 
 by the nmnaii iiilcilect, — I have been sometimes invoiiuitariiy 
 led to think of lu-r ingenious but not very sound argumenta- 
 tion on the fall of the pig. It is dangerous to attempt ex- 
 plaining, in the theological pi'ovince, what in reality cannot b*
 
 CR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATKN. 175 
 
 explauicd. Some weak abortion of the human reason is al- 
 ways iL^ubstituted, in the attempt, for some profound mystery 
 hi the njoral government of God ; and men ill grounded in 
 the faith are led to confound the palpable abortion with the 
 inscrutable laystery, and are injured in consequence. 
 
 I succeeded in getting a bed in the mansion-house, without, 
 like Marsyas of old, perilling my skin ; and though there was 
 but little of interest in the immediate neighborhood, and not 
 much to be enjoyed within doors, — for I could procure neither 
 books nor congenial companionship, — with the assistance of 
 my pencil and sketch-book 1 got over my leisure hours toler- 
 ably well. My new friend Isabel would have given me as 
 much of her conversation as I liked ; for there was many a 
 point on which she had to consult me, and many a mystery to 
 state, and secret to communicate ; but, though always interest- 
 ed in her company, I was also always pained, and invariably 
 quitted her, after each lengthened tete-a-tete, in a state of low 
 spirits, which I found it difficult to shake off. There seems to 
 be something peculiarly unwholesome in the society of a strong- 
 minded maniac ; and so I contrived as much as possible — not 
 a little, at times, to her mortification — to avoid her. For 
 hours together, however, I have seen her perfectly sane ; and 
 on these occasions she used to speak much about her brother, 
 for whom she entertained a high veneration, and gave me many 
 anecdotes regaiding him, not uninteresting in themselves, which 
 she told remarkably well. Some of these my memory still re- 
 tains. " There were two classes of men," she has said, " for 
 whom he had a special regard, — Christian men of consistent 
 character; and men who, though they made no profession of 
 religion, were honest in their dealings, and of kindly disposi 
 tionf And with people of this latter kind he used to have a 
 great deal of kindly intercourse, cheerful enough at times, — 
 for he could both make a joke and take one, — but which usu 
 ally did his friends good in the end. So long as my father 
 and mother lived, he used to travel across the country once 
 every year to pay them a visit; and he was accompanied, on 
 or*} of these journeys, by one of this less religious „lass of his*
 
 176 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 parishioners, who had, however, a great regard for km, and 
 whom he liked, in turn, for his blunt honesty and obliging dis- 
 position. They had baited for some time at a house in thft 
 outer skirts of my brother's parish, where there was a chilfl 
 to baptize, and where, I fear, Donald must have got an extra 
 dram ; for he was very argumentative all the evening after ; 
 and finding he could not agree with my brother on any one 
 subject, he suffered him to shoot a-head for a few hundred 
 yards, and did not again come up with him, until, in passing 
 through a thick clump of natural wood, he found him standing, 
 lost in thought, before a singularly-shaped tree. Donald liad 
 never seen such a strange looking tree in all his days before. 
 Tlie lower part of it was twisted in and out, and backwards 
 and forwards, like an ill-made cork-screw^ ; while the higher 
 shot straight upwards, direct as a line, and its taper top seem- 
 ed like a finger pointing at the sky. ' Come, tell me, Donald, 
 said my brother, ' what you think this tree is like V ' Indeed 
 I kenna, Mr. Lachlan,' replied Donald ; ' but if you let me 
 tcik' that straight bit aif the tap o't, it will be gey an' like the 
 wor))t o' a whisky still.' ' But I cannot want the straight bit,' 
 said my brother ; ' the very pith and point of my comparison 
 lies in the straight bit. One of the old fathers would perhaps 
 have sai<i, Donald, that the tree resembled the course of the 
 Christian. His early progress has turns and twists in it, just 
 like the lower part of that tree ; one temptation draws him to 
 the left, — another to the right : his upward course is a crooked 
 one ; but it is an upward course for all that ; for he lias, like 
 the tree, the principle of sky-dirocted growth within him: the 
 disturbing innuences weaken as grace strengthens and aj)pctite 
 and jiassion decay ; and so the early part of his career is not 
 more like the warped and twisted trunk of that tree, than hia 
 latter years resemble its taper top. He shoots olf heavenward 
 in a straight line.' " Such is a specimen of the anecdotes of 
 this poor woman. I saw her once afterwards, though for only 
 a short time ; when she told me that, though people could not 
 tindcrst^ind ?/», there was meaning in both her thoughts and 
 in mine ; aid some years sul)sequcntly, when I was engaged
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. l?*! 
 
 OS a journeyman mason in the south of Scotland, she walked 
 twenty miles to pay my mother a visit, and staid with her for 
 several days. Her death was a melancholy one. When 
 fording the river Conon in one of her wilder moods, she was 
 swept away by the stream and drowned, and her body cast 
 upon the bank a day or two after. 
 
 Our work finished at this place, my master and I returned 
 to Conon-side on a Saturday evening, where we found twenty 
 four workmen crowded in a rustic corn-kiln, 0])en from gablt 
 to gable, and not above thirty feet in length. A row of rude 
 beds, formed of undressed slabs, ran along the sides ; and 
 against one of the gables there blazed a line of fires, with what 
 are known as masons' setting-irons stuck into the stone-work 
 behind, for suspending over them the pots used in cooking the 
 food of the squad. The scene, as we entered, was one of wild 
 confusion. A few of the soberer workmen were engaged in 
 " baking and firing" oaten cakes, and a few more occupied, 
 with equal sobriety, in cooking their evening porridge ; but in 
 front of the building there was a wild party of apprentices, who 
 were riotously endeavoring to prevent a HigUand shepherd 
 from driving his flock past them, by shakmg their aprons at 
 the affrighted animals ; and a party equally bent on amuse- 
 ment inside were joining with burlesque vehemence in a song 
 which one of the men, justly proud of his musical talents, had 
 just struck up. Suddenly the song ceased, and with wild up- 
 roar a bevy of some eight or ten workmen burst out into the 
 green in full pursuit of a squat little fellow, who had, they 
 said, insulted the singer. The cry rose wild and high, " A 
 ramming ! a ramming !" The little fellow was seized and 
 thrown down ; and five men — one holding his head, and one 
 stationed at each arm and leg — proceeded to execute on hia 
 body the stern behests of barrack-law. He was poised like an 
 ancient battering-ram, and driven endlong against the wall of 
 the kiln, — that important part of his person coming in violent 
 contact with the masonry, " where," according to Butler, " a 
 kick hurts honor" very much. After the third blow, how- 
 ever, he was released, and the interrupted song went on as
 
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 before. I was astonished, and somewhat dismayed, by this spe 
 cimen of barrack-life ; but, getting quietly inside the building, 
 I succeeded in cooking for my uncle and myself some porridge 
 over one of the unoccupied fires, and then stole off, as early 
 as I could, to my lair in a solitary hay-loft,-^for there was no 
 room for us in the barrack ; where, by the judicious use of a 
 little sulphur and mercury, I succeeded in freeing my master 
 from the effects of the strange bed-fellowship which our re- 
 cent misery had laade, and of preserving myself from infec 
 tion. The following Sabbath was a day of quiet rest ; and ] 
 commenced the labors of the week, disposed to think that my 
 lot, though rather a rough one, was not altogether unendura- 
 ble ; and that, even were it worse than it was, it would be at 
 once wise and manly, seeing that winter would certainly come, 
 cheerfully to acquiesce in and bear up under it, 
 
 I had, in truth, entered a school altogether new, — at times, 
 as I have just shown, a singularly noisy and uproarious one, 
 for it was a school without master or monitor ; but its occa- 
 sional lessons were, notwithstanding, eminently worthy of be- 
 ing scanned. All know that there exists such a thing as pro- 
 fessional character. On some men, indeed, nature imprints so 
 strongly the stamp of individuality, that the feebler stamp of 
 circumstance and position fails to impress them. Such cases, 
 however, must always be regarded as exceptional. On the 
 average masses of mankind, the special employments which 
 they pursue, or the kinds of business which they transact, have 
 the effect of moulding them into distinct classes, each of which 
 bears an artificially induced character peculiarly its own. 
 Clergymen, as such, differ from merchants and soldiers, and 
 all three from lawyers and pliysicians. Each of these profess- 
 ions has long borne in our literature, and in common opinion 
 B character so clearly appreciable by the pul)lic generally, that 
 *vhen truthfully reproduced in some new work of fiction, or 
 exeniplified by some transaction in real life, it is at once recog- 
 nized as marked by the genuine class-traits and peculiarities. 
 But these professional characteristics descend much lower in 
 the scale than is usually supposed. There is scarce a trade or
 
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 department of manual labor that does not induce jts own set 
 of peculiarities, — peculiarities which, though less within the 
 j-ange of the observation of men in the habit of recording what 
 they remark, arc not less real than those of the man of physio 
 or of law. The barber is as unlike the weaver, and the tailor 
 as unlike b »th, as the farmer is unlike the soldier, or as either 
 farmer or soldier is unlike the merchant, lawyer or minister. 
 And it is only on the same sort of principle that all men, when 
 seen from the top of a lofty tower, whether they be tall or 
 short, seem of the same stature, that these differences escape 
 the notice of men in the higher walks. 
 
 Between the workmen that pass sedentary lives within doors, 
 such as weavers and tailors, and those who labor in the open 
 air, such as masons and ploughmen, there exists a grand gen- 
 eric difference. Sedentary mechanics are usually less con- 
 tented than laborious ones ; and as they almost always work 
 in parties, and as their comparatively light, though often long 
 and wearily-plied employments do not so much strain their 
 respiratory organs but that they can keep up an interchange 
 of idea when at their toils, they are generally much better able 
 to state their grievances, and much more fluent in speculating 
 ^n their causes. They develop more freely than the labor- 
 «ous out-of-door workers of the country, and present, as a class, 
 <i more intelligent aspect. On the other hand, when the open- 
 air worker does so overcome his difficulties as to get fairly 
 developed, he is usually of a fresher and more vigorous type 
 than the sedentary one. B\ rns, Hogg, Allan Cunningham, are 
 i,he literary representatives of the order ; and it will be found 
 that they stand considerably in advance of the Thoms, Bloom- 
 fields, and Tannahills that represent the sedentary workmen. 
 The silent, solitary, hard-toiled men, if nature has put no better 
 stuff in them than that of which stump-orators and Chartist 
 lecturers are made, remain silent, repressed by their circum- 
 stances ; but if of a higher grade, and if they once do get their 
 mouths fairly opened, they speak with power, and bear with 
 them into our literature the freshness of the green earth and 
 the freedom of the open sky. 
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 The specific peculiarities induced by particular professiora 
 are not less marked than the generic ones. How different, 
 for instance, the character of the sedentary tailor, as such, from 
 that of the equally sedentary barber ! Two imperfectly-taught 
 young lads, of not more than the average intellect, are appren- 
 ticed, the one to the hair-dresser, the other to the fashionable 
 clothes-maker, of a large village. The barber has to entertain 
 his familiar round of customers, when operating upon their 
 heads and beards. He must have no controversies with them ; 
 — that might be disagreeable, and might atlect his command 
 of the scissors or razor : but he is expected to communicate 
 to them all he knows of the gossip of the place ; and as each 
 customer supplies him with a little, he of course comes to 
 know more than anybody else. And as his light and easy 
 work lays no stress upon his respiration, in course of time he 
 learns to be a fast and fluent talker, with a great appetite for 
 news, but little given to dispute. He acquires, too, if his 
 round of customers be good, a courteous manner ; and if they 
 be in large proportion Conservatives, he becomes, in all prob- 
 ability, a Conservative, too. The young tailor goes through 
 an entirely different process. He learns to regard dress as 
 the most important of all earthly things, — becomes knowing in 
 cuts and fashions, — is taught to appreciate, in a way no other 
 individual can, the aspect of a button, or the pattern of a 
 vest ; and as iiis work is cleanly, and does not soil his clothes, 
 and as he can get them more cheai)ly, and more perfectly in 
 the fashion than other mechanics, the chances are ten to one 
 that he tui-ns out a beau. He becomes great in that which he 
 refrards as of all things greatest, — dress. A young tailor may 
 be known by the cut of his coat an 1 the merits of his panta- 
 loons, among all other workmen ; and as even fine clothes aro 
 not enough of themselves, it is necessary that he should also 
 have fine manners; and not having such advantages of seeing 
 ])olite society as his neighbor the barber, his gentlemanly 
 manners are always less line than grotrscjue. Hence more 
 ridicule of taih^rs among working men tiian of any other class 
 of mechanic." ■ And sueh — if nature has sent them from hei
 
 ORj THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 181 
 
 hand ordinary men, — for the extraordhiary rise above all the 
 modifying inflnt-nces of profession — are the processes through 
 which tailors and hair-dressers put on their distinctive charac- 
 ters as such, A village smith hears well nigh as much gossip 
 as a village barber ; but he develops into an entirely dillerent 
 sort of man. He is not bound to please his customers by his 
 talk ; nor does his profession leave his breath free enough to 
 talk fluently or much ; and so he listens in grim and swarthy 
 independence, — strikes his iron while it is hot, — and when, 
 after thrusting it into the fire, he bends himself to the bellows, 
 he drops, in rude phrase, a brief judicial remark, and again 
 falls sturdily to work. Again, the shoemaker may be deemed, 
 in the merely mechanical character of his profession, near of 
 kin to the tailor. But such is not the case. He has to work 
 amid paste, wax, oil, and blacking, and contracts a smell of 
 leather. He cannot kooj> himself particularly clean ; and, 
 although a nicely-finished shoe be all well enough in its way, 
 there is not much about it on which conceit can build. No 
 man can set up as a beau on the strength of a prettily-shaped 
 shoe ; and so a beau the shoemaker is not, but, on the con- 
 trary, a careless, manly fellow, who, when not overmuch 
 devoted to Saint Monday, gains, usually, in his course through 
 life, a considerable amount of sense. Shoemakers are often 
 in large proportions intelligent men ; and Bloomfield, the 
 poet, Giftbrd, the critic and satirist, and Carey, the mission- 
 ary, must certainly be regarded as thoroughly respectable 
 contributions from the profession, to the worlds of poetry, 
 criticism and religion. 
 
 The professional character of the mason varies a good deal 
 in the several provinces of Scotland, according to the n arious 
 circumstances in which he is placed. He is in general a blunt 
 manly, taciturn fellow, who, without nuich of the Radical or 
 (yhartist about him, especially if wages be good and employ- 
 ment abundant, rarely touches his hat to a gentleman. His 
 employment is less purely mechanical than many others: he 
 is not like a man carelessly engaged in pointing needles or 
 fashioning pin-heads. On the contrary, every stone he lays or
 
 182 MY SCHOOLS AOT) SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 hews demands the exercise of a certain amount of judgment 
 for itself; and so he cannot wholly suffer his mind to fall 
 asleep over his work. When engaged, too, in erecting some 
 fine building, he always experiences a degree of interest id 
 marking the effect of the design developing itself piecemeal, 
 and growing up under his hands ; and so he rarely wearies of 
 what he is doing. Further, his profession has this advantage, 
 that it educates his sense of sight. Accustomed to ascertain the 
 straightness of lines at a glance, and to cast his eye along plana 
 walls, or the mouldings of entablatures or architraves, in order 
 to determine the rectitude of the masonry, he acquires a sort 
 of mathematical precision in determining the true bearings and 
 position of objects, and is usually found, when admitted into 
 a rifle-club, to equal, without previous practice, its second-rate 
 shots. He only falls short of its first-rate ones, because unin- 
 itiated by the experience of his profession in the mystery of 
 the parabolic curve, he fails, in taking aim, to make the propei 
 allowance for it. The mason is almost always a silent man ; 
 the strain on his respiration is too great, when he is actively 
 employed, to leave the necessary freedom to the organs of 
 speech ; and so at least the provincial builder or stone-cutter 
 rarely or never becomes a democratic orator. I have mel 
 with exceptional cases in the larger towns ; but they were the 
 result of individual idiosyncrasies, developed in clubs and 
 caverns, and were not professional. 
 
 It is, however, with the character of our north-countrj 
 masons that I have at present chiefly to do. Living in smaU 
 villages, or in cottages in the country, they can vorv rarely 
 procure employment in the neighborhood of their dwellings 
 and so they are usually content to regard these as simply theii 
 homes for the winter and earlier spring months, when thcj 
 have nothing to do, and to remove for work to other parts of 
 the country, where briilijes, or harbors, ov farm-steadings, are 
 in the ct.ursc of building, — to be subjected there to the influ- 
 ences of what is known as the barrack, or rather bothy life, 
 These barracks or bothies are almost always of the most miser- 
 ble description, I have lived in hovels that were invariably
 
 OR, THE STOKY OF MY EDUCATION. 183 
 
 flooded in wet weather by the overflowings of the neighboring 
 swamps, and through whose roofs I could tell the hour at night, 
 by marking fron'. my bed the stars that were passing over the 
 openings along the ridge: I have resided in other dwellings 
 of rither higher pretensions, in which I have been awakened 
 during every heavier night-shower, by the rain drops splash 
 ing upon my face where I lay a-bed. I remember that Uncle 
 James, in urging me not to become a mason, told me that a 
 neighboring laird, when asked why he left a crazy old build 
 ing standing beside a group of neat modern ofiices, informed 
 the querist that it was not altogether through bad taste the 
 hovel was spared, but from the circumstance that he found it 
 of great convenience every time his speculations brought a 
 drove of pigs or a squad of masons the way. And my after 
 experience showed me that the story might not be in the least 
 apocryphal, and that masons had reason at times for not. 
 touching their hats to gentlemen. 
 
 In these barracks the food is of the plainest and coarsest 
 description : oatmeal forms its staple, with milk, when milk 
 can be had, which is not always ; and as the men have to cook 
 by turns, with only half an hour or so given them in which to 
 light a fire, and prepare the meal for a dozen or twenty asso- 
 ciates, the cooking is invariably an exceedingly rough and sim- 
 ple affair. I have known mason-parties engaged in the central 
 Highlands in building bridges, not unfrequently reduced, by 
 a tract of wet weather, that soaked their only fuel the turf, and 
 rendered it incombustible, to the extremity of eating their 
 oatmeal raw, and merely moistened by a little water, scooped 
 by the hand from a neighboring brook. I have oftener than once 
 seen our own supply of salt fail us ; and after relief had been af^ 
 forded by a Highland smuggler — for there was much smuggling 
 m salt in those days, ere the repeal of the duties — I have heard 
 i complaint from a young fellow regarding the hardness of our 
 fe,re, at once checked by a comrade's asking him whether he was 
 not an ungrateful dog to grumble in that way, seeing that, after 
 *iving on fresh poultices for a weelc, we had actually that morn
 
 18-i MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ing got porridge with salt in it. One marked effect of the 
 annual change which the north-country mason had to undergo, 
 from a life of domestic comfort to a life of hardship in the bothy, 
 it' he has not passed middle life, is a great apparent increase in 
 his animal spirits. At home he is in all probability a quiet, 
 rather dull-looking personage, not much given to laugh or 
 joke ; whereas in the bothy, if the squad be a large one, he 
 becomes wild and a humorist, — laughs much, and becomes in 
 genious in playing off pranks on his fellows. As in all othei 
 communities, there are certain laws recognized in the barrack, 
 as useful for controlling at least its younger members the ap 
 prentices ; but in the general tone of merriment, even these 
 lose their character, and ceasing to be a terror to evil-doers, 
 become in the execution mere occasions of mirth. I never in 
 all my experience, saw a serious punishment inflicted. Shortly 
 after our arrival at Conon-side, my master chancing to remark 
 that he had not wrought as a journeyman for twenty-five years 
 before, was voted a " ramming," for taking, as was said, such 
 high ground with his brother workmen ; but, though sentence 
 was immediately executed, they dealt gently with the old man, 
 who had good sense enough to acquiesce in the whole as a 
 joke. And yet, amid all this wild merriment and license, 
 there was not a workman who did not regret the comforts of 
 his quiet home, and long for the happiness which was, he felt, 
 to be enjoyed only there. It has been long known that gaiety 
 is not solid enjoyment ; but that the gaiety should indicate 
 little else than the want of solid enjoyment, is a circumstance 
 not always suspected. My experience of barrack-life has 
 enabled me to receive without hesitation what has been said of 
 the occasional merriment of slaves in America and elsewhere, 
 and fully to credit the often-repeated statement that the abject 
 serfs of despotic Governments laugh more than the subjects of 
 a free country. Poor fellows ! If the British people were as 
 unhap[)y as slaves or serfs, they would, 1 dare say, learn in time 
 to be quite as merry. There are, however, two circumstances 
 that «ip.rve to prevent the bothy life of the north-country mason
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 185 
 
 from essentially injuring his character iu the way it almost 
 never fails to injure that of the farm-servant. As he has to 
 calculate on being part of every vrinter, and almost every 
 spring, unemployed, he is compelled to practise a self-denying 
 economy^ the effect of which, when not carried to the extreme 
 of a miserly narrowness, is always good ; and IJullow-day re- 
 turns him every season to the humanizing iiifl*vances of hit
 
 186 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 CHAPTER X. 
 
 "The muse, nae poet ever faiid her, 
 Till by himsel' he learned to wander 
 Adown some troltin' burn's meander, 
 
 An' no think lang: 
 
 O, sweet to muse, and pensive ponder 
 
 A heart-felt saiig 1" 
 
 Burns. 
 
 There are delightful walks in the immediate neighborhood 
 of Conon-side; and as the workmen — engaged, as I have 
 said, on day's wages — immediately ceased working as the hour 
 of six arrived, I had, during the summer months, from three 
 to four hours to myself every evening, in which to enjoy them. 
 The great hollow occupied by the waters of the Cromarty 
 Frith divides into two valleys at its upper end, just where the 
 sea ceases to flow. Tlicre is the valley of the Pefler, and the 
 valley of the Conon ; and a tract of broken hills lies between, 
 formed by the great conglomerate base of the Old Red Sys- 
 tem. The conglomerate, always a picturesque deposit, termi- 
 nates some four or five miles higher up the valley, in a range 
 of rough precipices, as bold and abrupt, though they front the 
 Ulterior of the country, as if they formed the terminal barrier 
 of some exposed sea-coast. A few straggling pines crest their 
 sumn^its; and the noble woods of Bnihau Castle, the ancient 
 Beat (»f the Earls of Seaforth, sweep downwards from their base
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOlSr. 187 
 
 to the margin of the Conon, On our own side of the river, 
 the more immature but fresh and thickly-clustered woods of 
 Conon House rose along the banks ; and I was delighted to 
 find among them a ruinous chapel and ancient burying-ground, 
 occupying, in a profoundly solitary corner, a little green hil- 
 lock, once an island of the river, but now left dry by the grad- 
 ual wear of the channel, and the consequent flill of the water 
 to a lower level. A few broken walls rose on the highest peak 
 of the eminence ; the slope was occupied by the little mossy 
 hillocks and sorely-lichened tombstones that mark the ancient 
 grave-yard ; and among the tombs immediately beside the 
 ruin there stood a rustic dial, with its iron gnomon worn to 
 an oxydized film, and green with weather-stains and moss. 
 And around this little lonely yard sprang the young wood, 
 thick as a hedge, but just open enough towards the west to 
 admit, in slant lines along the tombstones and the ruins, the 
 red level light of the setting sun. 
 
 I greatly enjoyed these evening walks. From Conon-side 
 as a centre, a radius of six miles commands many objects of 
 interest; — StrathpefTer, with its mineral springs, — Castle Leod, 
 with its ancient trees, among the rest, one of the largest Span- 
 ish chestnuts in Scotland, — Knockferrel, with its vitrified 
 fort, — the old tower of Fairburn, — the old though somewhat 
 modernized tower of Kinkell, — the Brahan policies, with the 
 old Castle of the Seaforths, — the old Castle of Kilcoy, — and 
 the Druidic circles of the moor of Red-castle. In succession 
 I visited them all, with many a sweet scene besides ; but I 
 found that my four hours, when the visit involved, as it some- 
 times did, twelve miles walking, left me little enough time to 
 examine and enjoy. A half-holiday every week would be a 
 mighty boon to the working man who has acquired a taste for 
 the quiet pleasures of intellect, and either cultivates an affeo 
 tion for natural objects, or, according to the antiquary, " lovea 
 to look upon what is old." My recollections of this rich tract 
 of country, with its woods, and towers, and noble river, seem 
 as if bathed in the red light of gorgeous sunsets. Its uneven
 
 188 MY SCHOOLS AND SUHOOLMASTEKS ; 
 
 plaiu ol Old Red Sandstone leans, at a few miles distance, 
 against dark Highland hills of schistose gneiss, that, at the 
 line where they join on to the green Lowlands, are low and 
 tame, but sweep upwards into an alpine region, where the old 
 Scandinavian Flora of the country, — that Flora which alone 
 flourished in the times of its boulder clay, — still mahitains its 
 place against the Germanic invaders which cover the lower 
 grounds, as the Celt of old used to maintain exactly the same 
 ground against the Saxon. And at the top of a swelling moor 
 just beneath where the hills rise rugged and black, stands the 
 pale tall tower of Fairburu, that, seen in the gloamin', as I 
 have often seen it, seems a ghastly spectre of the past, looking 
 from out its solitude at the changes of the present. The free- 
 booter, its founder, had at first built it, for the greater security, 
 without a door, and used to climb into it through the window 
 of an upper story by a ladder. But now unbroken peace 
 brooded over its shattered ivy-bound walls, and ploughed fields 
 were creeping up year by year along the moory slope on which 
 it stood, until at length all became green, and the dark heath 
 disappeared. There is a poetic age in the life of most indi- 
 viduals, as certainly as in the history of most nations ; and a 
 very happy age it is. I had now fully entered on it; and en- 
 joyed, in my lonely walks along the Conon, a happiness ample 
 enough to compensate for many a long hour of toil, and many 
 a privation. 1 have quoted, as the motto of this chapter, an 
 exquisite verse from Burns. There is scarce another stanza 
 in the wide round of British literature that so faithfully de- 
 scribes the mood which, regularly as the evening cjime, and 
 after I liad buried myself in the thick woods, or reached some 
 bosky recess of the river bank, used to couie stealing over me, 
 and in which I have felt my heart and intellect as thoroughly 
 •ji Keeping with the scene and hour as the still woodland pool 
 beside me, whose surface roflected in the calm every tree and 
 rock that ruse around it, and every hue of the heavens above. 
 And yet the mood, though a sweet, was also, as the j)oet ex- 
 Di esses it, a pensive one : it was steeped in the happy mclan'
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION'. 189 
 
 clioly sung so truthfully by an elder bard, who also muit nave 
 entered deeply into the feeling. 
 
 " When I goe musing all alone, 
 
 Thinking of divers things foreknowne, — 
 When I builde castles in the uir, 
 Voide of sorrow and voide of care, 
 Pleasing myself with phantasms sweet,^— 
 Methinka the time runs very fleet ; 
 All my joyes to this are foUie ;— 
 None see sweet as inelanchollie. 
 
 When to myself I sit and smile, 
 With pleasing thoughts Ihe time beguile, 
 By a brook side or wood soe green. 
 Unheard, unsought for. and imseen, 
 A thousand pleasures doe me blesse. 
 And crowne my soul with happiness ; 
 All my joyes to this are follie ; — 
 None soe sweet as melanchollie." 
 
 When I remember how my happiness was enhanced by 
 every little bird that burst out into sudden song among the 
 trees, and then as suddenly became silent, or by every bright- 
 scaled fish that went darting through the topaz-colored depths 
 of the water, or rose for a moment over its calm surface, — how 
 the blue sheets of hyacinths that carpeted the openings in the 
 wood delighted me, and every golden-tinted cloud that gleam- 
 ed over the setting sun, and threw its bright flush on the river, 
 seemed to inform the heart of a heaven beyond, — I marvel, in 
 looking over the scraps of verse produced at the time, to find 
 how little of the sentiment in which I so luxuriated, or of the 
 nature which I so enjoyed, found their way into them. But 
 what Wordsworth well terms " the accomplishment of verse," 
 given to but few, is as distinct from the poetic faculty vouch- 
 safed to many, as the ability of relishing exquisite music is 
 distinct from the power of producing it. Nay, there are cases 
 n which the " flxculty" may be very high, and yet the " ac 
 complishment" comparatively low, or altogether awanting. I 
 have been told by the late Dr. Chalmers, whose Astronomical 
 Discourses form one of the finest philosophical poems in any 
 lauGuatre, that he never succeeded v\ achieving a readable
 
 190 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 stanza ; and Dr. Thomas Brown, whose metaphysics glow Avith 
 poetry, might, though "le produced whole volumes of verse, 
 have said nearly the same thing of himself. But, like the 
 Metaphysician, who would scarce have published his verses 
 unless he had thought them good ones, my rhymes pleased me 
 at this period, and for some time after, wonderfully well : they 
 came to be so associated in my mind with the scenery amid 
 which they were composed, and the mood which it rarely fail- 
 ed of inducing, that, though they neither breathed the mood 
 nor reflected the scenery, they always suggested both ; on the 
 principle, I suppose, that a pewter spoon, bearing the London 
 stamp, suggested to a crew of poor weather-beaten sailors in 
 one of the islands of the Pacific, their far-distant home and its 
 enjoyments. One of the pieces suggested at this time I shall, 
 however, venture on submitting to the reader. The few simple 
 thoughts which it embodies arose in the solitary churchyard 
 among the woods, beside the aged lichen-encrusted dial-stone. 
 
 ON SEEING A SUN-DIAL IN A CHURCHYARD. 
 
 Gray dial-stone, I fain wouM know 
 
 What motive placed thee here, 
 Where darkly opes the frequent grave, 
 
 And rests the frequent bier ; 
 Ah ! bootless creeps the dusky shade. 
 
 Slow o'er thy figured plain: 
 When niorlal life has passed away, 
 
 Time counts his hours in vain. 
 
 As sweep the clouds o'er ocean's breast. 
 
 When slirieks the winlry wind, 
 So doubtful thoughts, gray dial-slone. 
 
 Come sweeping o'er my mind. 
 I think of what could place Ihco here, 
 
 Of those beneath iheo laid ; 
 And ponder if thou wcr'l not raised 
 
 111 mockery o'er the dead. 
 
 Nay, man, whfn on life's stage they fret, 
 
 May muck his fcUow-men; 
 In sooth, their soberest freaks aObrd 
 
 Rare food for mockery thou.
 
 OB. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 101 
 
 But ah ! when passed their brief sojourn. 
 
 When Heaven's dread doom is said, — 
 Beau there tliu hiiinan heart could pour 
 
 Light mockeries o'er the dead ? 
 
 The fiend unblesi, who still to harm 
 
 Directs his fol-in power. 
 May ope the book of grace to him 
 
 Whose day of grace is o'er ; 
 But never sure could mortal man, 
 
 Whale'er his age or clime. 
 Thus raise, in mockery o'er the dead. 
 
 The stone that measures time. 
 
 Gray dial-slone, I fain would know 
 
 What motive placed thee here. 
 Where sadness heaves the frequent sighj 
 
 And drops the frequent tear. 
 Like thy carved plain, gray dial-stone, 
 
 Grief's weary mourners be ; 
 Dark sorrow metes out time to them, — 
 
 Dark shade marks time on thee. 
 
 I know it now : wer't thou not plac'd 
 
 Tvy catch the eye of him 
 To whom, through glistening tears, earth's ^sOi 
 
 Worthless appear, and dim? 
 We think of time when time h:i3 fled, 
 
 The friend our tears deplore ; 
 The God whom pride-swollen hearts deny. 
 
 Grief-humbled hearts adore. 
 
 Gray slone, o'er thee the lazy night 
 
 Passes untold away ; 
 Nor were it lliine at noon to teach, 
 
 If failed the solar ray. 
 In death's dark night, gray dial-stone, 
 
 Cease all tlie works of men ; 
 In life, if Heaven withhold its aid, 
 
 Bootless these works and vain. 
 
 , Gray dial-stone while yet thy shade 
 
 Points out those hours are mine,— 
 While yet at early morn I rise, 
 
 And rest at day's decline, — 
 Would that the Xun that formed tbin^ 
 
 His bright rays beamed on me. 
 That I, wise for the final day, 
 
 Might measure time, like thee I
 
 192 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 These were happy evenings, — all the more happy from the 
 circumstance that I was still m heart and appetite a boy, and 
 could relish as much as ever, when their season came on, the 
 wild raspberries of the Conon Woods, — a very abundant fruit 
 in that part of the country, — and climb as lightly as ever, to 
 strip the guean-trees of their wild cherries. When the river 
 was low, I used to wade into its fords, in quest of its pearl 
 muscles [Unio Margaritiferus) ; and, though not very suo- 
 cessfiil in my pearl-fishing, it was at least something to see 
 how thickly the individuals of this greatest of British fresh- 
 water molluscs lay scattered among the pebbles of the fords, or 
 to mark them slowly creeping along the bottom, — when, in 
 consequence of prolonged droughts, the current had so mod- 
 erated that they were in no danger of being swept away, — 
 each on its large white foot, with its valves elevated over its 
 back, like the carpace of some tall tortoise. I found occasion 
 at this time to conclude, that the Unio of our r'.ver fords se- 
 cretes pearls so much more frequently than the llnionidce and 
 Anadouta of our still pools and lakes, not from any specific 
 peculiarity in tne constitution of the creature, but from the 
 effects of the habitat which it is its nature to choose. It re- 
 ceives in the fords and shallows of a rapid river many a rough 
 blow from sticks and pebbles, carried down in times of flood, 
 and occasionally from the feet of the men and animals "that 
 cross the stream during droughts ; and the blows induce the 
 morbid secretions of which pearls are the result. There seems 
 to exist no inherent cause why Anodon Ci/gnea, with its beau- 
 tiful silvery nacre, — as bright often, and always more delicate, 
 than that of Unio Margaritiferus, — should not be equally pro- 
 ductive of pearls; but, secure from violence in its still pools 
 and lakes, and unexposed to the circumstances that provoke 
 abnormal secretions, it docs not produce a single pearl for 
 every liinidred that are ripened into value and beauty liy the 
 exposed current-tossed Unio/iidaiof out rapid niountiiin rivers. 
 Would that hardsh.p and suflering bore always in a crcatu--e 
 of a greatly higher family similar results, and that the hard 
 bufll'ts di'ii': liim by fortune in the rough stream of life could
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 193 
 
 be transmuted, by some blessed internal predisposition of his 
 nature, into pearls of great price ! 
 
 It formed one of my standing enjoyments at this time to 
 bathe, as the sun was sinlcing behind the woods, in the deeper 
 pools of the Couon, — a pleasure which, like all the more ex- 
 citing pleasures of youth, bordered on teri'or. Like that of the 
 poet, when he " wantoned with the breakers," and the " fresh- 
 ning sea made them a terror," " 'twas a pleasing fear." But 
 t was not current nor freshening eddy that rendered it such ; 
 J had acquired, long before, a complete mastery over all my 
 motions in the water, and, setting out from the shores of the 
 Bay of Cromarty, have swam round vessels in the roadstead, 
 when, among the many boys of a seaport town, not more than 
 one or two would venture to accompany me ; but the poetic age 
 is ever a credulous one, as certainly in individuals as in na- 
 tions ; the old fears of the supernatural may be modified and 
 etherealized, but they continue to influence it ; and at this 
 period the Conon still took its place among the haunted 
 streams of Scotland. There was not a river in the Highlands 
 that used, ere the erection of the stately bridge in our neigh- 
 borhood, to sport more wantonly with human life, — an evi- 
 dence, the ethnographer might perhaps say, of its purely Cel- 
 tic origin ; and as Superstition has her figures as certainly as 
 Poesy, the perils of a wild mountain-born stream, flowing be- 
 tween thinly-inhabited banks, were personified in the beliefs 
 of the people by a frightful goblin, that took a malignant de- 
 light in luring into its pools, or overpowering in its fords, the 
 benighted traveller. Its goblin, the "water-wraith," used to 
 appear as a tall woman dressed in green, but distinguished 
 chiefly by her withered, meagre countenance, ever distorted 
 by a malignant scowl. I knew all the various fords — always 
 dangerous ones- — where of old she used to start, it was said, 
 out of the river, before the terrified traveller, to point at him, 
 as in derision, with her skinny finger, or to beckon him in- 
 vitingly on ; and I was shown the very tree to which a poor 
 Highlander had clung, when, in crossing the river by niglit, 
 he was seized by tb^ goblin, and from which, desjite of his
 
 194 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS *, 
 
 • 
 
 utmost exertions, though assisted by a young lad, his compan- 
 ion, he was dragged into the middle of the current, where he 
 perished. And when, in swimming at sunset over some dark 
 pool, where the eye failed to mark, or the foot to sound the 
 distant bottom, the twig of some sunken bush or tree has 
 struck against me as I passed, I have felt, with sudden start, 
 as if touched by the cold, bloodless fingers of the goblin. 
 
 The old chapel among the woods formed the scene, says tra- 
 dition, of an incident similar to that which Sir Walter Scott 
 relates in his '• Heart of Mid-Lothian," when borrowing, as 
 the motto of the chapter in which he describes the prepara- 
 tions for the execution of Porteus, from an author rarely 
 quoted, — Kelpie. " The hour's come," so runs the extract, 
 " but not the man ; " — nearly the same words which the 
 same author employs in his "Guy Mannering," in the cave 
 scene between Meg Merrilies and Dirk Hatterick. " There is 
 a tradition," he adds, in the accompanying note, " that while 
 a little stream was swollen into a torrent by recent showers, 
 the discontented voice of the water-spirit was heard to pro- 
 nounce these words. At the same moment, a man urged on 
 by his fate, or, in Scottish language, fay, arrived at a gallop, 
 and prepared to cross the water. No remonstrance from the 
 bystanders was of power to stop him; he plunged into the 
 stream, and perished." So far, Sir AV alter. The Ross-shiro 
 story is fuller, and somewhat different in its details. On a 
 field in the near neighborhood of the chapel, now laid out 
 into the gardens of Conon House, there was a party of High- 
 landers engaged in an autumnal day at noon, some two or 
 three centuries ago, in cutting down their corn, when th(? 
 boding voice of the wraith was heard rising from the Conon 
 beneath, — " The hour's come, but not the man." Immediate- 
 ly after, a courier on horseback was seen spurring down tho 
 hill in hot haste, making directly for what is known as a 
 " fausc ford," that lies across tlie stream, just opposite the old 
 building, in the form of a rippling bar, which, indicating ap- 
 parently, though very falsely, little depth of water, is flanked 
 by a deep black pool above and below. The Highlanders
 
 on THE STORY OP MY EDUCATION. 195 
 
 spiaiig forward to warn him of his danger, and keep him back ; 
 but he was unoelieving and in haste, and rqde express, he 
 said, on business that would brook no delay ; andf as for the 
 " fause ford," if it could not be ridden, it could be swam ; and, 
 whether by riding or swimming, he was resolved on getting 
 across. Determined, however, in saving him in his own de- 
 spite, the Highlanders forced him from his horse, and, thrust- 
 ing him into the little chapel, locked him in ; and then, throw- 
 ing open the door when the fatal hour had passed, they called 
 him that he might now pursue his journey. But there was 
 no reply, no one came forth ; and on going in, they found 
 him lying cold and stiff, with his face buried in the water of a 
 small stone font. He had fallen, apparently, in a fit, athwart 
 the wall ■; and his predestined hour having come, he was suf- 
 focated by the (ew pints of water in the projecting font. At 
 this time the stone font of the tradition — a rude trouirh, little 
 more than a foot in diameter either way — was still to be seen 
 among the ruins ; and, like the veritable cannon in the Castle 
 of Udolpho, beside which, according to Annette, the ghost 
 used to take its stand, it imparted by its solid reality a degree 
 of authenticity to the story in this part of the country, whi«;h, 
 if unfurnished with a " local habitation," as in Sir Walter's 
 note, it would have wanted. Such was one of the many 
 stories of the Conon with which I became acquainted at a 
 time when the beliefs they exemplified were by no means quite 
 dead, and of which I could think as tolerably serious realities, 
 when lying a-bed all alone at midnight, the solitary inmate of 
 a dreary barrack, listening to the roar of the Conon. 
 
 Besides the long evenings, we had an hour to breakfast, and 
 another to dinner. Much of the breakfast hour was spent in 
 cooking our food ; but as a bit of oaten cake and a drauglit 
 of milk usually served us for the mid-day meal, the greater part 
 of the hour assigned to it was available for the purpose of rest 
 or arrusement. And when the day was fine, I used to spend 
 it by the side -»f a mossy stream, within a few minutes walk of 
 the work-shed, or in a neighboring planting, beside a little 
 irregular 1 :)chan, fringed round with flags and rushes. The
 
 196 MY SCHOOLS AJSID SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 mossy stream, black in its deeper pools, as if it were a rivulet 
 of tar, contained a good many trout, which had acquired a hue 
 nearly as deep as its own, and formed the very negroes of their 
 race. They were usually of small size, — for the stream itself 
 was small ; and, though little countries sometimes produce great 
 men, little streams rarely produce great fish. But on one oc- 
 casion, towards the close of autumn, when a party of the 
 younger workmen set themselves, in a frolic, to sweep it with 
 torch and spear, they succeeded in capturing, in a dark alder- 
 o'ershaded pool, a monstrous individual, nearly three feet in 
 length, and proportionately bulky, with a snout bent over the 
 lower jaw at its symphysis, like the beak of a hawk, and as 
 deeply tinged (though with more of brown in its complexion) 
 as the blackest coal-fish I ever saw. It must have been a 
 bull-trout, a visitor from the neighboring river ; but we all 
 concluded at the time, from the extreme dinginess of its coat, 
 that it had lived for years in its dark pool, a hermit apart from 
 its fellows. I am not now, however, altogether certain that 
 the inference was a sound one. Some fishes, like some men, 
 have a wonderful ability of assuming the colors that best suit 
 their interests for the time. I have been unable to determine 
 whether the trout was one of these conformists ; but it used to 
 strike me at this period as at least curious, tliat the fishes in 
 even the lower reaches of the dark little rivulet sliould ditler so 
 entirely in hue from those of the greatly clearer Conon, into 
 which its peaty waters fill), and whose scaly denizens are of 
 silvery brightness. No fisli seems to possess a more complete 
 power over its dingy coat than a very al)midant one in the 
 estuary of the Conon, — the common fk)undei'. Standing o 
 the l>ank, I have startled these creatures from off the patch of 
 Dottom on which they lay, — visible to only a very sharp eye, 
 — by pitching a small i)ebl)le right over them. Was the patch 
 a pale one, — fur a minute or so they carried its pale color along 
 with them into some darker tract, where they remained dis- 
 tinctly visible from the contrjist, until, gradually acquiring the 
 accper hue, they Jigain became inconspicuous. But if startled 
 back to the same pale patch from wliicli they bad set out. I
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 197 
 
 nave then seen ttien visible for a minute or so, from their 
 over-dark tint, until, gradually losing it in turn, they paled 
 down, as at first, to the color of the lighter ground. An old 
 Highlander, whose suit of tartan conformed to the general hue 
 of the heather, was invisible at a little distance, when travers- 
 ing a moor, but came full into view in crossing a green field or 
 meadow ; the suit given by nature to the flounder, tinted ap- 
 parently on the same principle of concealment, exhibits a de 
 gree of adaptation to its varying circumstances, which the 
 tartan wanted. And it is certainly curious enough to find, in 
 one of our commonest fishes, a property which used to be re- 
 garded as one of the standing marvels of the zoology of those 
 remote countries of which the chameleon is a native. 
 
 The pond in the piece of planting, though as unsightly a 
 little patch of water as might be, was, I found, a greatly richer 
 study than the dark rivulet. Mean and small as it was, — not 
 larger in area inside its fringe of rushes than a fashionable 
 drawing-room, — its natural history would have formed an in- 
 teresting volume ; and many a half hour have I spent beside 
 it in the heat of the day, watching its numerous inhabitants, — 
 insect, reptilian, and vermiferous. There were two — apparent- 
 ly three — different species of libellula that used to come and 
 deposit their eggs in it, — one of the two, that large kind «)f 
 dr.igon-fly [Eshnagrandis), scarce smaller than one's middle- 
 finger, — which is so beautifully colored black and yellow, as 
 if adorned by the same taste one sees displayed in the chariots 
 and liveries of the fashionable world. The other fly was a 
 greatly more slender and smaller species or genus, rathei 
 Agrion ; and it seemed two, not one, from the circumstance, 
 that about one-half the individuals were beautifully varie- 
 gated blac-k and sky-blue, the other half black and bright 
 crimson. But the peculiarity was merely a sexual one; as if 
 in illustration of those fine analogies with which all nature 
 is charged, the sexes put on the complimentary colors, and 
 are mutually fascinating, not by resembling, but by corrC' 
 sponding to^ each other. I learned in time to distinguish the 
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 198 UY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 with their six hairy legs, and their grotesque formidable vizors, 
 and found that they were the very pirates of the water, as the 
 ipiendid inse>.ts into which they were ultimately developed 
 A^ere the very tyrants of the lower air. It was strange to see 
 ihe beautiful winged creature that sprang out of the pupae 
 mto which the repulsive looking pirate had been transformed, 
 launch forth into its new element, changed in everything save 
 *s nature, but still unchanged in that, and rendering itself as 
 formidable to the moth and the butterfly as it had been before 
 kO the newt and the tadpole. There is, I dare say, an analogy 
 Qerealso. It is in the first stages of our own species, as certain- 
 ty as in that of the dragon-fly, that the character is fixed. 
 Further, I used to experience much interest in watching the 
 progress of the frog, in its earlier stages from the egg to the 
 fish ; then from the fish to the reptile-fish, with its fringed 
 tail, and ventral and pectoral limbs ; and, last of all, from the 
 reptile-fish to the complete reptile, I had not yet learned — 
 nor was it anywhere Ivnown at the time — that the history of 
 the individual frog, through these successive transformations, is 
 a history in small of the animal creation itself in its earlier 
 stages, — that in order of time the egg-like mollusc had taken 
 precedence of the fish, and the fish of the reptile ; and that an 
 intermediate order of creatures had once abounded, in which, 
 as in the half-developed frog, the natures of both fish and rep- 
 tile were united. But, though unacquainted with this strange 
 analogy, the transformations were of themselves wonderful 
 enougli to fiL for a time my whole mind. I remember being 
 struck one afteruoon, after spending my customary spare half 
 hour beside the pond, and marking the peculiar style of color 
 ing in the yellow and black libellulidie in the common wasp, 
 and in a yellow and black species of ichneumon fly, to detect 
 in some lialf-dozen gentlemen's carriages that were standing 
 opposite our work-shed, — for the good old knight of Conon 
 House had a dinner party that evening, — exactly the same 
 style of ornamental coloring. The greater immbcr of the 
 veliicles were yellow and black, — just as these were the pre- 
 i'ailiiig colore among the wasps and libellulida) ; but there
 
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 was a slight admixture of other colors among them too : 
 there was at least one that was black and green, or black and 
 blue, 1 forget which ; and another black and brown. And so 
 it was among the insects also : the same sort of taste, both in 
 color and the arrangements of color, and even in the propor- 
 tions of the various colors, seemed to have regulated the 
 style of ornament manifested in the carriages of the dinner 
 party, and of the insect visitors of the pond. Further, I 
 thought I could detect a considerable degree of resemblance 
 m form between a chariot and an insect. There was a great 
 abdominal body, separated by a narrow isthmus from a thoracic 
 coach-box, where the directing power was stationed ; while 
 the wheels, poles, springs, and general framework on which 
 the vehicle rested, corresponded to the wings, limbs, and 
 antennas of the insect. There was at least sufficient resem- 
 blance of form to justify resemblance of color ; and here was 
 the actual resemblance of color which the resemblance of 
 form justified. I remember that, in musing over the coinci 
 dence, I learned to suspect, for the first time, that it might be 
 no mere coincidence after all ; and that the fact embodied in 
 the remarkable text which informs us that the Creator made 
 man in his own image, might in reality lie at its foundation 
 as the proper solution. Man, spurred by his necessities, has 
 discovered for himself mechanical contrivances, which he has 
 afterwards found anticipated as contrivances of the Divine 
 Mind, in some organism, animal or vegetable. In the same 
 way, his sense of beauty in form of color originates some pleas- 
 ing combination of lines or tints ; and he then discovers that 
 it also has been anticipated. He gets his chariot tastefully 
 painted black and yellow, and lo ! the wasp that settles on its 
 wheel, or the dragon-fly that darts over it, he finds painted in 
 exactly the same style. His neighbor, indulging in a difier- 
 ent taste, gets his vehicle painted black and blue, and lo ? 
 some lesser libellula or ichneumon fly comes whizzing past, 
 to justify his style of ornament also, but at the same time to 
 show that it, too, had existed ages before. 
 The evenings gradually closed in as the season waned,— at
 
 200 MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 first abridging, and at length wholly mterdicting, my evening 
 walks ; and having no other place to which to retire, save the 
 dark, gousty hay-loft, into which a light was never admitted, 
 I had to seek the shelter of the barrack, and succeeded usually 
 in finding a seat within at least sight of the fire. The place 
 was greatly over-crowded ; and, as in all over-large companies, 
 it had commonly its four or five groupes of talkers, each group 
 furnished with a topic of its own. Tlie elderly men spoke 
 about the state of the markets, and speculated, in especial, on 
 the price of oatmeal ; the apprentices talked about lasses ; 
 while knots of intermediate age discussed occasionally both 
 markets and lasses too, or spoke of old companions, their pe- 
 culiarities and history, or expatiated on the adventures of 
 former work seasons, and the character of the neighboring 
 lairds. Politics proper I never heard. During the whole 
 season a newspaper never once entered the barrack door. At 
 times a song or a story secured the attention of the whole bar- 
 rack ; and there was in especial one story-teller whose powers 
 of commanding attention were very great. He was a middle- 
 aged Highlander, not very skilful as a workman, and but in- 
 differently provided with English ; and as there usually at- 
 taches a nickname to persons in the humbler walks that are 
 marked by any eccentricity of character, he was better known 
 amorig his brother workmen as Jock Mo-ghoal, i. e. John my 
 Darling, than by his proper name. Of all Jock Mo-ghoal's 
 storied Jock Mo-ghoal was himself the hero ; and certainly 
 most wonderful was the invention of the man. As recorded 
 in his nan-atives, his life was one long ejiic poem, filled with 
 strange and startling adventure, and furnished with an extra- 
 ordinary machinery of the wild and supernatural ; and though 
 ill knew that Jock made imagination supply, in his histories 
 he place of memory, noi even Ulysses or ii'^neas, — men who^ 
 unless very much indebted to their poets, must have been of a 
 Bimilar turn, — could have attracted more notice at the courts 
 of Alcinous or Dido, than Jock in the barrack. The work- 
 men used, on the mornings after his greater narrativ(!s, to look 
 )i)e another full in 'lie flice, and ask, with a smile rather in-
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 201 
 
 eipient than fully manifest, whether " J >ck was na perfectly 
 wonderfu' last nicht ?" 
 
 He had several times visited the south of Scotland, as one 
 of a band of Highland reapers, for employment in his proper 
 profession very often failed poor Jock ; and these journeys 
 formed the grand occasions of his adventures. One of his nar- 
 ratives commenced, I remember, with a frightful midnight 
 scene in a solitary churchyard, Jock had lost his way in the 
 darkness ; and, after stumbling among burial-mounds, and 
 tombstones, he had toppled into an open grave, which was of 
 a depth so profound, that for some time he tailed to escape 
 from it, and merely pulled down upon himself, in his attempts 
 to climb its loose sides, musty skulls and great thigh-bones, 
 and pieces of decayed coffins. At length, however, he did 
 succeed in getting out, just as a party of unscrupulous resur- 
 rectionists were in the act of entering the burying-ground ; and 
 they, naturally enough preferring an undecayed subject that 
 had the life in it to preserve it fresh, to dead corpses the worse 
 for the keeping, gave him chase ; and it was with the extrem- 
 est difficulty that, after scudding over wild moors and through 
 dark woods, he at length escaped them by derning himself in 
 a fox-earth. The season of autumnal labor over, he visited 
 Edinburgh on his way north ; and was passing along the High 
 Street, when, seeing a Highland girl on the opposite side with 
 whom he was intimate, and whom he afterwards married, 
 he strode across to address her, and a chariot coming whirling 
 along the street at the time at full speed, he was struck by 
 the pole and knocked down. The blow had taken him full 
 on the chest ; but though the bone seemed injured, and the 
 integuments became frightfully swollen and livid, he was able 
 to get up ; and, on asking to be shown the way to a surgeon's 
 shop, his acquaintance the girl brought him to an under- 
 ground room in one of the narrow lanes off the street, which, 
 Bave for the light of a great fire, would have been pitch-dark 
 at mid-day, and in which he found a little wrinkled old 
 wom^n, as yellow as the smoke that filled the apartment. 
 "Choose," said the hag, as she looked at the injured part,
 
 202 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 " one of two things, — a cure slow but sure, or sudden but im 
 perfect. Or shall I put back the hurt altogether till you get 
 home ?" " That, that." said Jock ; " if I were ance home 1 
 could bear it well enouch." The hag began to pass her hand 
 over the injured part, and to mutter under her breath some 
 potent charm; and as she muttered and manipulated, the 
 swelling gradually subsided, and the livid tints blanched, till 
 at length nought remained to tell of the recent accident save 
 a pale spot in the middle of the breast, surrounded by a thread- 
 like circle of blue. And now, she said, you are well for three 
 weeks ; but be prepared for the fourth. Jock prosecuted his 
 northward journey, and encountered the usual amount of ad- 
 venture by the way. He was attacked by robbers, but, as- 
 sistance coming up, he succeeded in beating them off. He lost 
 his way in a thick mist, but found shelter, after many hours' 
 wandering far among the hills, in a deserted shepherd's shielin'. 
 He was nearly buried in a sudden snow-storm that broke out 
 by night, but, getting into the middle of a cooped-up flock of 
 sheep, they kept him warm and comfortable amid tlui vast 
 drift-wreaths, till the light of morning enabled him to prose- 
 cute his journey. At length he reached home, and was prose- 
 cuting his ordinary avocations, when the third week came to 
 a close ; and he was on a lonely moor at the very hour he had 
 meet with the accident on the High Street, when he suddenly 
 heard the distant rattle of a chariot, though not a shadow of 
 the vehicle was to be seen ; the sounds came bearing down 
 upon him, heightening as they approached, and, when at the 
 loudest, a violent blow on the breast prostrated him on the 
 moor. The stroke of the High Stn'ct '' had come back," just 
 us the wise woman had said it would, though with accom- 
 paniments that Jock iiml not anticipated. It was with dilH 
 culty he reached his cottage that evening ; and there elapsci 
 fully six weeks ere he was able to quit it again. Such, in its 
 Dutiines, was one of the marvellous narratives of Jock Mo- 
 i;h<)al. He belonged to a curious class, known by specimen, 
 in, I suppose, almost every locality, especially in the more prim- 
 itive ones, — for the smart ridicule common in the artificial
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 203 
 
 states of society greatly stunt their growth ; and in our litera- 
 ture, — as represented by the Bobadils, Young Wildings, 
 Caleb Balderstons, and Baron Munchausens, — they hold a 
 prominent place. The class is to be found of very general 
 development among the vagabond tribes, I have listened to 
 wonderful personal narratives that had not a word of truth in 
 them " from gipsies brown in summer glades that bask," as I 
 took niy seat beside their fire, in a wild rock-cave in the neigh- 
 Dorhood of Rosemarkie, or at a later period in the cave of 
 Marcus ; and in getting into conversation with individuals of 
 the more thoroughly lapsed classes of our large towns, I have 
 found that a faculty of extemporary fiibrication was almost 
 the only on6 which I could calculate on finding among them in 
 a state of vigoi-ous activity. That in some cases the propen- 
 sity should be found co-existing with superior calibre and ac- 
 quirement, and with even a sense of honor by no means very 
 obtuse, must be regarded as one of the strange anomalies 
 which so often surprise and perplex the student of human 
 character. As a misdirected toe-nail, injured by pressure, 
 sometimes turns round, and, re-entering the flesh, vexes it 
 into a sore, it would seem as if that noble inventive facultv 
 to which we owe the parable and the epic poem, was liable, 
 when constrained by self-love, to similar misdirections ; and 
 certainly, when turned inwards upon its possessor, the moral 
 character festers or grows callous around it. 
 
 There was no one in the barrack with whom I cared much 
 to converse, or who, in turn, cared much to converse with me ; 
 and so I learned, on the occasion when the company got dull 
 and broke up into groupes, to retire to the hay-loft where I 
 slept, and pass there whole hours seated on my chest. The 
 loft was a vast apartment, some fifty or sixty feet in length, 
 with its naked rafters raised little more than a man's height 
 over the floor ; but in the starlit nights, when the openings in 
 the wall assumed the character of square patches of darkness- 
 visible stamped upon utter darkness, it looked quite as well 
 as any other unlightcd place that could not be seen ; and in 
 nights brightened by the moon, the pale oeams, which found 
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 204 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 access at openings and crevices, rendered its Avide a:ea qmta 
 picturesque enough for ghosts to walk in. But I never saw 
 any ; and the only sounds I heard were those made by the 
 horses in the stable below, champing and snorting c . er their 
 food. They were, I doubt not, happy enough in their dark 
 stalls, because they were horses, and had plenty to eat ; and 
 I was at times quite happy enough in the dark loft above, be 
 cause I was a man, and could think and imagine. It fs, I be 
 lieve, Addison who remarks, that if all the thoughts which 
 pass through n an's minds were to be made public, the great 
 difference which seems to exist between the thinking of the 
 wise and of the unwise would be a good deal reduced ; seeing 
 that it is a difference which does not consist in their not hav- 
 ing the same weak thoughts in. common, but merely in the 
 prudence through which the wise suppress their foolish ones. 
 I still possess notes of the cogitations of these solitary even- 
 nings, ample enough to show that they were extraordinary 
 combinations of the false and the true ; but I at the same time 
 nold them sufficiently in memory to remember, that I scarce, 
 if at all, distinguished between what was false and true in 
 them at the time. The literature of almost every people has 
 a corresponding early stage, in which fresli thinking is mingled 
 with little conceits, and in which the taste is usually false, but 
 the feeling true. 
 
 Let me present my younger readers, from my notes, with 
 the variously compounded cogitations of one of these quiet 
 evenings. What formed so long ago one of my exercises may 
 now form one of theirs, if they but set themselves to separate 
 the solid from the unsolid thinking contained in my abstract. 
 
 MUSINGS. 
 
 ••1 stood Ittsl Bummer on the siimmll of Tor-Achllly [n pyrninUlnl hill nbciit sii 
 ■nileH from Cotwu cidcj, iiiid occupied, when Ihorc, the cenlu^cf n wide circle, jiboul 
 Ony iniIcA iudiiiiiictcr. I am slill cull up its r<>ugli-i>d((cd sou or hills, willi llio deal 
 blue nrraatncnt nrchliig over, und thu Klnnl rnys of Iho setting ami gloiimliiis; nthwarU 
 Yes, nver that rirruliir tleld llfly iiillcs ncroH.H, llie tlniiiiineiit cloned all around iil llio 
 tiorixon. as u wulch glaiu cluseit round the diul-pluto ot tliu wutch. Sky uud eurlb
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 205 
 
 •oemea co - extensive ; and jel how incalculably vast their difference of area! 
 Thousands of systems seemed but commeiisiirate to the eye with a small dis 
 trict of eailh fifly miles each way. But capacious as the human imagination 
 has been deemed, can it conceive of an area of wi.ler field? Mine can- 
 not. My mind cannot take in more at a glance, if I may so speak, than is 
 taken in by the eye. I cannot conceive of a wider area than that which 
 the sight commands from the summit ol a lofly eminence. I can pass in im- 
 agination through many such areas. I can add field to field ad ivfiuitum ; 
 »ud thus conceive of infinite space, by conceiving of a space which can be 
 taflni'xily added to ; but all of space that 1 can take in at one process is an 
 area commensurate with that embraced .at c glance by the eye. How, then, 
 nave I my conception of the earth as a whole,— of the solar system as a whole, 
 —nay, of many systems as a whole? Just as 1 have my conceptions of a school- 
 globe or of an Orrery,— by diminution. It is through the diminution induced by 
 distance that the sidereal heavens only co-extend, as seen from the top of Tor 
 Achilly, with a portion of the counties of Ross and Inverness. The apparent area 
 is the same, but the coloring is different. Our ideas of greatness, then, are much 
 less dependent on actual area than on what painters term aerial perspective. 
 The dimness of distance and the diminution of parts are essential to right con- 
 ceptions of great magnitude. 
 
 " Of the various figures presented to me here, I seize strong hold of but 
 one. I brood over the picture of the solar system conjured up. I conceive 
 of the satellites as light shallops that continually sail round heavier vessels, 
 and consider how much moie of space they must traverse than the orbs to 
 which they are attached. The entire system is presented to me as an Orrery 
 of the apparent size of the area of landscape seen from the hill-top ; but 
 dimness and darkness prevent the diminution from communicating that ap- 
 pearance of litlleness to the whole which would attach to it were it, like 
 an actual Orrery, sharply defined and clear. As the picture rises before me, 
 the entire system seems to possess, what I suspect it wants, its atmosj)here 
 like that of the earth, which reflects the light of the sun in the different 
 degrees of excessive brightness, — noon-tide splendor, the fainter shades of even- 
 ing, and gray twilight obscurity. This veil of light is thickest towards the 
 centre of the system ; for when the glance rests on its edges, the suns of 
 other systems may be seen peeping through. I see Mercury sparkling to the 
 gun, with its oceans of molten glass and its fountains of liquid gold. I see 
 the ice mountains of Saturn, hoar through the twilight. 1 behold the earth 
 rolling upon itself, from darkness to light, and from light to darkness. I 
 Boe the clouds of winter seilling over one part of it, with the nether mantle 
 of snow shining through them ; I see in another a brown, dusky wa.ste of 
 sand lighted up by the glow of summer. One ocean appears smooth as a mir- 
 ,-or, — another is black with tempest. I see the pyramid of shade which eai/o 
 of the j)lanets casts from its darkened side into the space behind ; and I per- 
 jeive the stars twinkling through each opening, as through the angular doors of 
 K pavilion. 
 
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 206 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 more; but what would be its aspect if I saw it in the iine of the planed 
 What wo\ild be its appearance if I saw it edgewise? There arises in my mind 
 one of those uncertainties which so frequently convince nie that I am igno- 
 rant. I cannot complete my picture, for 1 do not know whether all the plan- 
 ets move in one plane. How determine the point ? A ray of light breaks 
 in. Huzza ! I have found it. If the courses of the planets as seen in the 
 heavens form parallel lines, then must thry all move in one plane ; and vici 
 cersd. But hold! That would be as seen from the sun,— if the planets cvuld 
 be seen from the sun. The earth is but one of their own number, and from 
 it the point of view must be disadvantageous. The diurnal motion must pe^ 
 plex. But no. The apparent motion of the heavens need not disturb the ot> 
 B^ration. Let the course of the planets through the fixed stars be maiKeu, 
 au'l though, from the peculiarity of the point of observation, their motion may 
 at one time seem more rapid, and at another more slow, yet if their plane be, 
 as a workman would say, out of twist, their lines will seem parallel. Siill in 
 some doubt, however: I long for a glance at an Orrery, to determine the point; 
 and then I remember that Ferguson, an untaucht man like myself, had made 
 more Orreries than any one else, and that mechanical contrivances of the kind 
 were the natural recourse of a man unskilled in the higlier geometry. But it 
 would be better to be a mathematician than skilful in contriving Orreries. A 
 man of the Newtonian cast of mind, and accomplished in the Newtonian learning, 
 could solve the problem where I sal, without an Urrory. 
 
 " From the thing conlcmplaled, I pass to the consideration of the mind 
 that contemplates. O! that wonderful Newton, respecting whom the French- 
 man inquired whether he ate and slept like other men. 1 consider how 
 one mind excels another ; nay, how one man excels a thousand ; and, by 
 way of illustration, 1 bethink me of the mode of valuing diamonds. A single 
 diamond that weighs filly carata is deemed ujore vahiahle than two thousiuid 
 diamonds each of which only weighs one. My illustration refers exclusively 
 to the native powers ; but may it not, I ask, bear also on the acquisition 
 Of knowledge ? Every new idea added to the stock already collected is a 
 carat added to the diamond ; for it is not only valuable to itself, but it also 
 lncreasi'8 the value of all the others, by giving to each of them a new link 
 of association. 
 
 "The thought links itself on to another, mayhap less sound: — Do not the 
 minds of men of exalted genius, such as Homer, .Milton, Shakspeare, seem to 
 partake of some of the qualities of infinitude Y Add a groat nuiny bricks 
 together, and they form a pyramid as huge as the peak of Tenerill'e. Add 
 all the common minds together that the world ever produced, and the mind 
 of a Shakspearo lowers over "the whole, in all the grandeur of unappriach 
 able infinity. That which is infinite admits of neither Increase nor diiniiui 
 t!on. Is it not so with genius of a certain alliludo V Homer, .Milton, Sliaks 
 peare, were perhaps men of equal powers. Homer was, it is said, a beg 
 gar ; Shnkspearu an illilcnilo wool-comber ; Milton skilled in all hiinian learn- 
 liur. Dili lh(-y have all ri^en to an equal heiifhl. Learning has a<l<l<ul no- 
 'htu^ to the illimitable genius of the one ; nor baa the want of it dvtiaut«d
 
 OK. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION, 20'« 
 
 from th« infinite powers of the others. Bin it is time that I go and prepare 
 Buppiir." 
 
 I visited the policies of Conon House a full quarter of a ceu 
 tury after this time, — walked round the kiln, once our barrack, 
 — scaled the outside stone-stair of the hay-loft, to stand for 
 half a minute on the spot where I used to spend whole hours 
 seated on my chest, so long before ; and then enjoyed a quiet 
 stroll among the woods of the Conon. The river was big in 
 flood : it was exactly such a river Conon as I had lost sight of 
 in the winter of 1821, and eddied past dark and heavy, sweep- 
 uig over bulwark and bank. The low-stemmed alders that 
 rose on islet and mound seemed shorn of half their trunks in 
 the tide ; here and there an elastic branch bent to the current, 
 and rose and bent again ; and now a tuft of withered heath 
 came floating down, and now a soiled wreath of foam. How 
 vividly the past rose up before me ! — boyish day-dreams, for- 
 gotten for twenty years, — the fossils of an early formation 
 of mind, produced at a period when the atmosphere of feeling 
 was warmer than now, and the immaturities of the mental 
 kingdom grew rank and large, like the ancient cnjptogamia, 
 and bore no specific resemblance to the productions of a riper 
 time. The season 1 had passed in the neighborhood so long 
 before, — the first I had anywhere spent among strangers, — be- 
 longed to an age when home is not a country, nor a province 
 even, but simply a little spot of earth, inhabited by friends and 
 relatives ; and the verses, long forgotten, in which my joy had 
 found vent when on the eve of returning to that home, came 
 chiming as freshly into my memory as if scarce a month had 
 passed since I had composed them beside the Conon. Here 
 they are, with all the green juvenility of the home-sickness 
 still about them, — a true petrifaction of an extinct feeling ; 
 
 TO THE CONON. 
 
 Conon, fair flowed thy mountain stream, 
 Through blossomed heath and ripening fiold. 
 
 When, shrvmk by summer's fervid beam, 
 Thy peaceful waves I first beheld.
 
 208 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 Calmly they swept thy winding shore, 
 When harvest's mirthful feast was nigh, — 
 
 When, breeze-borue, with thy hoarser roar 
 Came mingling sweet the reapers' cry. 
 
 But now I mark thy angry wave 
 
 Rush headlong to the stormy sea ; 
 Wildly the blasts of winter rave, 
 
 Sad rustling through the leafless tree. 
 Loose on its spray the alder leaf 
 
 Hangs wavering, trembling, sear and brown; 
 And dark thy eddies whirl beneath, 
 
 And white thy foam comes floating down, 
 
 Tliy banks with withered shrubs are spread ; 
 
 Thy fields confess stern winter's reign ; 
 And gleams yon thorn with berries red, 
 
 Like banner on a ravaged plain. 
 Hark I ceaseless groans the leafless wood; 
 
 Hark ! ceaseless roars thy stream below; 
 Ben-Vaichard's peaks are dark with cloud; 
 
 Ben-Weavis' crest is white with snow. 
 
 And yet, though red thy stream comes dowiy— 
 
 Though bleak th' encircling hills appear,— 
 Though field be bare, and forest brown. 
 
 And winter rule the waning year, — 
 Uumov'd I see each charm decay, 
 
 Unmourn'd the sweets of autumn die; 
 And fading flower and leafless spray 
 
 Court all ill vain the thoughtful sigh. 
 
 Not that dull grief delights to see 
 
 Vex'd Nature wear a kindred gloom ; 
 Not that she smiled in vain to nie. 
 
 When gaily prank'd in summer's bloom. 
 Nay, much 1 lov'd, at even tide, 
 
 Tliroiigh llrahaii's lonely woods to blmy 
 To nuirk tliv iicaccl'iil billows glide, 
 
 And watch the sun's declining ray. 
 
 But yet, though roll'd thy billows fair 
 
 As ero roll'd those of classic stream,— 
 ThouKl" green thy woods, now dark and bu% 
 
 IluHk'd beauteous in the woslorn beam; 
 To mark a scene that childhood loved, 
 
 Tlie anxious eye was lurn'd in vain ; 
 Wor could 1 HikI the friend approv'd, 
 
 That Blinr'd my Joy or soolli'd my pain.
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 20b 
 
 Now winter reigns : these hills no more 
 
 Shall sternly bound my anxious view ; 
 Soon, bent my course to Croma's shore, 
 
 Sliall I yon winding path pursue. 
 Fairer than here gay summer's glow 
 
 To me there wintry storms shall seem : 
 Then blow, ye bitter breezes, blow. 
 
 And lash the Conon's mountain straaia I
 
 210 MY SCHOOLS ANT) RCHOOLMASTKKS ; 
 
 CHAPTER XI. 
 
 *»Thi bounding pulse, the languid limb, 
 The changius; spirit's rise and fall,— 
 We know that these were felt by him, 
 For these are felt by all." 
 
 MONTOOMERT. 
 
 The apprenticeship of my friend William Eoss had expired 
 during the working season of this year, when I was engaged 
 at Conon-side ; and he was now living in his mother's cottage 
 in the parish of Nigg, on the Ross-shire side of the Cromarty 
 Frith. And so, with the sea between us, we could no longer 
 meet every evening as before, or take long night-walks among 
 the woods. I crossed the Frith, however, and spent one happy 
 day in his society, in a little, low-roofed domicile, with a furze- 
 roughened ravine on the one side, and a dark fir-wood on the 
 other ; and which, though picturesque and interesting as a 
 cottage, must, I fear, have been a very uncomfortable home. 
 Ills father, whom I had not before seen, was sitting beside the 
 fire as I entered, hi all excci)t expression he was wonderfully 
 like my friend ; and yet he was one of the most vapid men 1 
 evei knew, — a man iiteniliy without an idea, and almost with- 
 out a recollection (jr a fact. And my friend's mother, though 
 she showed a certain kindliness of disposition which her hus- 
 band wanted, was locpiacious and weak. Had my (|Uoiidam 
 acqiiaiiitaiice, the vigorous-minded maniac of Ord, seen Wil- 
 liam and liis parents, slie would have triumphantly referred to
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 21 1 
 
 •Jiem ID evidence that Flavel and the Schoolmen were wnolly 
 in the right in holding that souls are not " derived through 
 parental traduction." 
 
 My friend had much to show me : he had made an inter- 
 esting series of water-color sketches of the old castles of the 
 neighborhood, and a very elaborate set of drawings of what 
 are known as the Runic obelisks of Ross : he had made some 
 first attempts, too, in oil-painting : but though his drawing 
 was, as usual, correct, there was a deadness and want of 
 transparency about his coloring, which characterized all his 
 after attempts in the same department, and which was, I sus- 
 pect, the result of some such deficiency in his perceptions of 
 the harmonies of color as that which, in another department 
 of sense, made me so insensible to the harmonies of sound. 
 His drawings of the obelisks were of singular interest. Not 
 only have the thirty years which have since elapsed exerted 
 their dilapidating effect on all the originals from which he drew, 
 but one of the number — the most entire of the group at that 
 time — has been since almost wholly' destroyed ; and so, what he 
 was then able to do there can be no such opportunity of doing 
 again. Further, his representations of the sculptured orna- 
 ments, instead of being (what those of artists too often are) 
 mere picturesque approximations, were true in every curve and 
 line. He told me he had spent a fortnight in tracing out the 
 involved mathematical figures — curves, circles, and right lines, 
 — on which the intricate fretwork of one of the obelisks was 
 formed, and in making separate drawings of each compart- 
 ment, before commencing his draught of the entire stone. 
 And, looking with the eye of a stone-cutter at his preliminary 
 sketches, from the first meagre lines that formed the ground- 
 work of some involved and difficult knot, to the elaborate knot 
 itself, I saw that, with such a scries of drawings before me, 1 
 myself could learn to cut Runic obelisks, in all the integrity 
 of the complsx ancient style, in less than a fortnight. JNIy 
 friend had formed some striking and original views regarding 
 the theology represented by symbol on these ancient stones, — 
 St that time regarded as Runic, but now held to be rather oi
 
 212 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 Celtic origin. In the centre of each obelisk, on the more .m 
 portant and strongly relieved side, there always occurs a large 
 cross, rather of the Greek than of the Roman type, and usually 
 elaborately wrought into a fretwork, composed of myriads of 
 snakes, raised in some of the compartments over half-spheres 
 resembling apples. In one of the Ross-shire obelisks, — that 
 of Shadwiclv in the parish of Nigg, — the cross is entirely com- 
 prised of these apple-like, snake-covered protuberances ; and 
 It was the belief of my friend, that the original idea of the 
 wliole, and, indeed, the fundamental idea of this school of 
 sculpture, was exactly that so emphatically laid down by Mil- 
 ton in the opening argument of his poem, — man's Ml symbol- 
 ized by the serpents and the apples, and the great sign of his 
 restoration, by the cross. But in order to indicate that to the 
 Divine Man, the Restorer, the cross itself was a consequence 
 of the Fall, even it was covered over with symbols of the 
 event, and, in one curious specimen, built up of them. It was 
 the snakes and apples that had reared, i. e. rendered impera- 
 tive, the cross. My friend further remarked, that from this 
 main idea a sort of fretwork had originated, which seemed 
 more modern in some of its specimens than the elaborately. 
 carved snakes and strongly-relieved apples, but in which the 
 twistings of the one and the circular outlines of the others 
 might be distinctly traced ; and that it seemed ultimately to 
 have passed from a syml)ol into a mere ornament ; as, in 
 earlier instances, hieroglyphic pictures had passed into more ar- 
 bitrary signs or characters. I know not what may be thought 
 of the theory of William Ross; but when, in visiting, sever- 
 al years ago, the ancient ruins of lona, I marked, on the more 
 ancient crosses, the snakes and apjiaroiit apples, and then saw 
 how the same combination of figures appeared as mere ormv- 
 mental fretwork on some of the later tombs, I regarded it aa 
 tnorc probably tlie right one than any of tlie others I have 
 yet seen broached on this subject. 1 dined with my friend 
 this day on potatoes and salt, flanked by a jug of water; nor 
 were the potatoes l)y any means very good ones ; l»ut they 
 formed the only article of food in the household at the time
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 213 
 
 He had now dined and breakfasted upon them, he said, for 
 (several weeks together ; but though not very strengthening 
 they kept in the spark of life ; and he had saved up money 
 enough to carry him to the south of Scotland in the spring, 
 where he trusted to find employment. A poor friendless lad 
 3f genius, diluting his thin consumptive blood on bad pota 
 toes and water, and at the same time anticipating the labors 
 of our antiquarian societies by his elaborate and truthful 
 drawings of an interesting class of national antiquities, must 
 DC regarded as a melancholy object of contemplation ; but 
 such hapless geniuses there are in every age in which art is 
 cultivated and literature has its admirers ; and shrinkingly 
 modest and retiring in their natures, the world rarely finds 
 them out in time. 
 
 I found employment enough for my leisure during this win- 
 ter in my books and walks, and in my Uncle James's work- 
 shop ; which, now that Uncle James had no longer to lecture 
 me about my Latin, and my carelessness as a scholar in general, 
 was a very pleasant place, where a great deal of sound remark 
 and excellent information were always to be had. There was 
 another dwelling in the neighborhood in which I sometimes 
 spent a not unpleasant hour. It was a damp underground 
 room, inhabited by a poor old woman who had come to the 
 town from a country parish in the previous year, brmgiug with 
 her a miserably deformed lad, her son, who, though now turned 
 of twenty, more resembled, save in his head and face, a boy of 
 ten, and who was so helpless a cripple, that he could not move 
 from off his seat. " Poor lame Danie," as he was termed, 
 was, notwithstanding the hard measure dealt him by nature, 
 ac even-tempered, kindly-dispositioned lad, and was, in conse 
 quence, a great fiivorite with the young people in the neigh 
 borhood, especially with the humbly taught young women, 
 who — regarding him simply as an intelligence, coupled with 
 sympathies, that could write letters — used to find him employ- 
 ment, which he liked not a little, as a sort of amanuensis and 
 adviser-general in their affairs of the heart. Richardson tells 
 that he learned to write his Pamela by the practice he ao
 
 214 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 quired in writing love-letters, when a very young lad, for half 
 a score love-sick females, who trusted and employed him. 
 " Poor Danie," though he bore on a skeleton body, wholly 
 unfurnished with muscle, a brain of the aver^age size and ac- 
 tivity, was not born to be a novelist ; but he had the necessa- 
 ry materials in abundance ; and, though secret enough to 
 all his other acquaintance, I, who cared not a great deal about 
 the matter, might, I found, have as many of his experiences 
 as I pleased. I enjoyed among my companions the reputa- 
 tion of being what they termed " close-minded ;" and Danie, 
 satisfied, in some sort, that I deserved the character, seemed 
 CO find it a relief to roll over upon my shoulders the great 
 weight of confidence which, rather liberally, as would seem, 
 for his comfort, had been laid upon his own. It is recorded 
 of himself by Burns, that he " felt as much pleasure in being 
 in the secret of half the loves of the parish of Tarbolton, as 
 ever did statesman in knowing the intrigues of half the 
 Courts of Europe." And, writing to Dr. Moore, he adds that 
 it was " with difficulty " his pen was " restrained from giving 
 him a couple of paragraphs on the love-adventures of his com- 
 peers, the humble inmates of the farm-house and cottage." 
 I, on the other hand, bore my confidence soberly enough, and 
 kept them safe and very close, — regarding myself as merely 
 a sort of back-yard of mind, in which Danie might store up 
 at pleasure the precious commodities entrusted to his charge, 
 which, from want of stowage, it cumbered him to keep, but 
 which were his property, not mine. And though, I dare say, 
 I could still fill more than "a couple of paragraphs " with the 
 love-atfairs of townswomen, some of whose daughters were 
 courted and married ten years ago, I feel no inclination what- 
 ever, after having kept their secrets so long, to begin l)lal)I)ing 
 them now. D.inie kejit a draft-board, and used to take a 
 pride in beating all his neighbors ; but in a short time he 
 l;i„„l,t m(. — too palpably to his chagrin — to beat himself; and 
 finding the game a rather engrossing one besides, and not 
 fairing to look on the woe-begone expression that used to 
 cloud the meek pale face of my poor acquaintance, every
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 215 
 
 ■jiirie he found his men swept off the board or cooped up into 
 a corner, I gave vp drafts, the only game of the kind of 
 which I ever knew anything, and in the course of a few years 
 succeeded in unlearning pretty completely all the moves. Jt 
 appeared wonderful that the processes essential to life could 
 have been carried on in so miserable a piece of frame-work 
 as the person of poor Danie : it was simply a 'human skeleton 
 bent double, and covered with a sallow skin. But they were 
 not carried on in it long. About eighteen months after the 
 first commencement of our acquaintance, when I was many 
 miles away, he was seized by a sudden illness, and died in a 
 few hours. I have seen, in even our better wjrks of fiction, 
 less interesting characters portrayed than poor, gentle-spirited 
 Panic, the love-depository of the young dames of the village ; 
 and I learned a thing or two in his school. 
 
 It was not until after several weeks of the working season 
 had passed, that my master's great repugnance to doing nothing 
 overcame his almost equally great repugnance again to seek 
 work as a journeyman. At length, however, a life of inac- 
 tivity became wholly intolerable to him ; and, applying to his 
 former employer, he was engaged on the previous terms, — 
 full wages for himself, and a very small allowance for his ap- 
 prentice, who was now, however, recognized as the readier and 
 more skilful stone-cutter of the two. In cutting mouldings of 
 the more difficult kinds, I had sometimes to take the old man 
 under charge, and give him lessons in the art, from which, 
 however, he had become rather too rigid in both mind and 
 body greatly to profit. We both returned to Conon-side, 
 where there was a tall dome of hewn rock to be erected over 
 the main archway of the steading at which we had been en- 
 gaged during the previous year ; and as few of the workmen 
 had yet assembled on the spot, we succeeded in establishing 
 ourselves as inmates of the barrack, leaving the hay-loft, with 
 its inferior accommodation, to the later-comers. We con 
 structed for ourselves a bed-frame of rough slabs, and filled it 
 \yith hay ; placed our chests in front of it ; and, as the rats 
 mustered by thousands in the place, suspended our sack of
 
 216 ai^ SCHOOLS and schoolmasters; 
 
 oatmeal by a rope, from one of the naked rafters, &t rathei 
 more than a man's height over the floor. And, having both 
 pot and pitcher, our household economy was complete. Though 
 resolved not to forego my evening walks, I had determined to 
 conform also to every practice of the barrack ; and as the 
 workmen drafted from various parts of the country, gradually 
 increased around us, and the place became crowded, I soon 
 "bund myself engaged in the rolicking barrack-life of the north- 
 •ountry mason. The rats were somewhat troublesome. A 
 comrade who slept in the bed immediately beside ours had 
 one of his ears bitten through one night as he lay asleep, and 
 remarked that he supposed it would be his weasand they 
 would attack next time ; and on rising one morning, I found 
 that the four brightly plated jack-buttons to which my braces 
 had been fastened, had been iairly cut from off my trousers, 
 and carried away, to form, I doubt not, a portion of some 
 miser hoard in the wall. But even the rats themselves be- 
 came a source of amusement to us, and imparted to our rude 
 domicile, in some little degree, the dignity of danger. It was 
 not likely that they would succeed in eating us' all up, as they 
 had done wicked Bishop Hatto, of old ; but it was at least 
 something that they had begun to try. 
 
 The dwellers in the hay-loft had not been admitted in the 
 previous season to the full ])rivileges of the barrack, nor had 
 they been required to sliare in all its toils and duties. They 
 nad to provide their quota of wood for the fire, and of water 
 for general household purposes ; but they had not to take their 
 turn of cooking and baking for the entire mess, but were per- 
 mitted, as convenience served, to cook and bake for thenv 
 selves. And so, till now, 1 had made cakes and porridge, 
 with at times an occasional mess of broso or brochan, for only 
 my master and myself, — a li:i))py arrangement, whicli, I dare 
 say waved mi! a few ramminffs ; seeing that, in at least my 
 earlier cfTorls, I had been rather unlucky as a cook, and not 
 <'erv tortiniate as a baker. My experience in the Cromarty 
 3ft»'p,s had rendered mo skilful in both boiling and roasting 
 rotatoes, and in preparing shell-fish for the table, whether
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 217 
 
 molluscous or crustacean, according to the most approved 
 methods ; hut the exigencies of our wild life had never brought 
 me fairly in contact with the ceralia ; and I had now to spoil 
 a meal or two, in each instance, ere my porridge became pal- 
 atable, or my cakes crisp, or my brose free and knotty, or my 
 brochan sufficiently smooth and void of knots. My master, 
 poor man, did grumble a little at first ; but there was a gene- 
 ral disposition in the barrack to take part rather with his ap- 
 prentice than with himself; and after finding that the cases 
 were to be given against him, he ceased making complaints. 
 My porridge was at times, I must confess, very like leaven ; 
 but then, it was a standing recipe in the bai'rack, that the cook 
 should continue stirring the mess and adding meal, until, from 
 its first wild ebullitions in full boil, it became silent over the 
 fire ; and so I could show that I had made my porridge like 
 leaven, quite according to rule. And as for my brochan. I suc- 
 ceeded in proving that I had actually failed to satisfy, though 
 I had made two kinds of it at once in the same pot. I pre- 
 ferred this viand when of a thicker consistency than usual, 
 whereas my master liked it thin enough to be drunk out of 
 the bowl ; but as it was I who had the making of it, I used 
 more instead of less meal than ordinary, and unluckily, in my 
 first experiment, mixed up the meal in a very small bowl. It 
 became a dense dough-like mass ; and on emptying it into the 
 pot, instead of incorporating with the boiling water, it sank in 
 a solid cake to the bottom. In vain I stirred, and manipu- 
 lated, and kept up the fire. The stubborn mass refused to 
 separate or dilute, and at length burnt brown against the bot- 
 tom of the pot, — a hue which the gruel-like fluid which float- 
 ed over also assumed ; and at length, in utter despair of se- 
 curing aught approaching to an average consistency for the 
 whole, and hearing my master's foot at the door, I took the 
 pot from off the fire, and dished up for supper a portion of 
 the thinner mixture which it contained, and which, in at least 
 coloi and consistency, not a little resembled chocolate. The 
 poor man ladled the stuff" in utter dismay. " Od, laddie," he 
 said, " what ca' ye this 1 Ca' ve this brochan ^" " Onything
 
 218 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ye like master," I replied ; " but there are two kinds in the 
 pot, and it will go hard if none of them please you." I then 
 dished him a piece of the cake, somewhat resembling in size 
 and consistency a small brown dumpling, which he of course 
 found wholly unedible, and became angry. But this bad earth 
 of ours " is filled," according to C!owper, " with wrong and 
 outrage ;" and the barrack laughed and took part with the de- 
 faulter. Experience, however, that does so much for all, did 
 a little for me. I at length became a tolerably fair plain cook, 
 and a not very bad baker ; and now, when the exigencies re- 
 quired that I should take my full share in the duties of the 
 barrack, I was found adequate to their proper fulfilment. 1 
 made cakes and porridge of fully the average excellence ; and 
 my brose and hrochan enjoyed at least the negative happiness 
 of escaping animadversion and comment. 
 
 Some of the inmates, however, who were exceedingly nice 
 in their eating, were great connoisseurs in porridge ; and it 
 was no easy matter to please them. There existed unsettled 
 differences — the results of a diversity of tastes — regarding the 
 time that should be given to the l^oiling of the mess, respect- 
 ing the proportion of salt that should be allotted to each indi- 
 vidual, and as to whether the process of" mealing," as it was 
 termed, should be a slow or a hasty one ; and, of course, ag 
 in all controversies of all kinds, the more the matters in dis- 
 pute were discussed, the more did they grow in importance. 
 Occasionally the disputants had their porridge made at the 
 same time in the same pot ; there were, in especial, two of the 
 workmen who differed upon the degree-of-salt question, whoso 
 bickers were siij)plied from the same general preparation ; and 
 as these had usnally opposite complaints to urge against the 
 cook'ng, their objections served so completely to neutralize 
 each other, that they in no degree told against the cook. One 
 morning the cook, — a wag and a favorite, — in making por- 
 ridge for both the controversialists, made it so exceedingly 
 fresh as to be but little removed from a poultice; and, filling 
 with the prujftiration in this stivte the bicker of the salt-loving 
 ftinnoisseur, he then took a handfiil of salt, and mixing it with
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 21S 
 
 the portion which remained in the pot, poured into the bicker 
 of the fresh-man, porridge very much akin to a pickle. Both 
 entered the barrack sharply set for breakfast, and sat down 
 each to his meal ; and both at the first spoonful dropped their 
 spoons. " A ramming to the cook !' cried the one, — " he has 
 given me porridge without salt !" " A ramming to the cook !" 
 roared out the other, — " he has given me porridge like brine !" 
 •' You see lads," said the cook, stepping out into the middle of 
 the floor, with the air of a much-injured orator, — " you see, 
 lads, what matters have come to at last ; there is the very pot 
 in which I made in one mess the porridge in both their bickers. 
 I don't think we should bear this any longer ; we have all had 
 our turn of it, though mine happens to be the worst ; and I 
 now move that these two fellows be rammed." No sooner said 
 than done. There was a terrible struggling, and a burning 
 sense of injustice ; but no single man in the barrack was match 
 for half-a-dozen of the others. The disputants, too, instead of 
 making common cause together, were prepared to assist in 
 ramming each the other •, and so rammed they both were. 
 And at length, when the details of the stratagem came out, 
 the cook — by escaping for half an hour into the neighboring 
 wood, and concealing himself there, like some political exile 
 under ban of the Government — succeeded in escaping the 
 merited punishment. 
 
 The cause of justice was never, I found, in greater danger 
 hi our little community, than when a culprit succeeded in get- 
 ting the laughers on his side. I have said that I became a 
 not very bad baker. Still less and less sorely, as I improved 
 in this useful art, did my cakes try the failing teeth of my 
 master, until at length they became crisp and nice ; and he 
 began to find that my new accomplishment was working se- 
 rious effects upon the contents of his meal-chest. With a 
 keenly whet appetite, and in vigorous health, I was t ating a 
 great deal of bread ; and, after a good deal of grumbling, ho 
 at length laid it down as law that I should restrict myself for 
 the future to two cakes per week. I at once agreed ; but the 
 general barrack, to whose ears some of my master's romon-
 
 220 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 strances had found their way, was dissatisfied; and it wculd 
 probably have overturLed in conclave our agreement, and 
 punished the old man, my master, for the niggardly stringency 
 of his terms, had I not craved, by way of special favor, to be 
 permitted to give them a week's trial. One evening early 
 in the week, when the old man had gone out, I mixed up the 
 better part of a peck of meal in a pot, and, placing two of 
 the larger chests together in the same plane, kneaded it out 
 into an enormous cake, at least equal in area to an ordinary- 
 sized Newcastle grindstone. I then cut it up into about twenty 
 pieces, and, forming a vast semicircle of stones round the fire, 
 raised the pieces to the heat in a continuous row, some five or 
 six feet in length, I had ample and ready assistance vouch- 
 safed me in the " firing," — half the barrack were engaged in 
 the work, — when my master entered, and, after scanning our 
 employment in utter astonishment, — now glancing at the ring 
 of meal which still remained on the united chests, to testify to 
 the huge proportions of the disparted bannock, — and now at 
 the cones, squares, rhombs, and trapeziums of cake that har- 
 dened to the heat in front of the fire, he abruptly asked, — 
 " What's this, laddie ? — are ye baking for a wadding ?" " Jv st 
 baking one of the two cakes, master," I replied ; •' I don't 
 think we'll need the other one before Saturday night." A 
 roar of laughter from every corner of the l)arrack precluded 
 reply ; and in the laugliter, atler an embarrassed pause, the 
 poor man had the good sense to join. And during the rest 
 of the season I baked as often and as much as I pleased. It 
 is, I believe. Goldsmith who remarks, that " wit generally suc- 
 ceeds more from being happily addressed, than from its na- 
 tive poignancy," and that " a jest calculated to spread at a 
 gaming table, may be received with perfect indificrence should 
 it happen to drop in a mackerel-boat." On Goldsmith's prin- 
 ciple, the joke of what was termed, from the well-known fairy 
 tale, "the big baiuiock wi' the Malison," could have prrhapji 
 succeeded in only a masons' baiTack ; but never there at least 
 'X)uld joke have been more successful. 
 
 As I had not y^.t asctTlainod that the Old Red Sandston«
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY jSDUCATION. 221 
 
 of the north of Scotland is richly fossiliferous, Conon side and 
 its neighborhood furnished mc with no very favorable field 
 for geological exploration. It enabled me, however, to extend 
 my acquaintance with the great conglomerate base of the sys- 
 tem, which forms here, as I have already said, a sort of miniar 
 ture Highlands, extending between the valleys of the Conon 
 and the Peffer, and which, — remarkable for its picturesque 
 cliffs, abrupt eminences, and narrow steep-sided dells, — bear 
 n its centre a pretty wood-skirted loch, into which the old 
 Celtic prophet Kenneth Ore, when, like Prospero. he relin- 
 quished his art, buried " deep beyond plummet sound" the 
 magic stone in which he was wont to see both the distant and 
 the future. Immediately over the pleasure-groimds of Brahan, 
 the rock forms exactly such cliffs as the landscape gardener 
 would make, if he could, — cliffs with their rude prominent 
 pebbles breaking the light over every square foot of surface, 
 and furnishing footing, by their innumerable projections, to 
 many a green tuft of moss, and many a sweet little flower ; 
 while far below, among the deep woods, there stand up enor- 
 mous fragments of the same rock, that must have rolled down 
 in some remote age from the precipices above, and which, 
 mossy and hoar, and many of them ivy -bound, resemble arti- 
 ficial ruins, — obnoxious, however, to none of the disparaging 
 associations which the make-believe ruin is sure always to 
 awaken. It was inexpressibly pleasant to spend a quiet even- 
 ing hour among these wild cliffs, and imagine a time when the 
 far distant sea beat against their bases ; but though their en- 
 closed pebbles evidently owed their rounded form to the attri- 
 tion of water, the imagination seemed paralyzed when it at- 
 tempted calling up a still earlier time, when these solid rocks 
 existed but as loose sand and pebbles, tossed by waves or scat' 
 tered by currents ; and when, for hundreds and thousands of 
 square miles, the wild tract around existed as an ancient ocean, 
 skirted by unknown lands. I had not yet collected enough of 
 geologic fact to enable me to grapple with the difficulties of a 
 restoration of the more ancient time. There was a later 
 period, also represented in the immediate neighborhood by a
 
 222 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 thick de])Osit of stratified sand, of which I knew as little as of the 
 conglomerate. We dug into it, in founding a thrashing-mill, for 
 about ten feet, but came to no bottom ; and I could see that it 
 formed the subsoil of the valley all around the policies of Conon • 
 side, and underlay most of its fields and woods. It was white 
 and pure, as if it had been washed by the sea only a few weeks 
 previous ; but in vain did I search its beds and layers for a frag- 
 ment of shell by which to determine its age. I can now, how 
 ever, entertain little doubt that it belonged to the boulder-clay 
 period of submergence, and that the fauna with which it was 
 associated bore the ordinary sub-arctic character. When this 
 stratified sand was deposited, the waves must have broken 
 against the conglomerate precipices of Brahan, and the sea 
 have occupied, as friths and sounds, the deep Highland valleys 
 of the interior. And on such of the hills of the country as had 
 their heads above water at the time, that interesting but some- 
 what meagre Alpine Flora must have flourished, which we now 
 find restricted to our higher mountain suinmits. 
 
 Once every six weeks I was permitted to visit Cromarty, 
 and pass a Sabbath there ; but as my master usually accom- 
 panied me, and as the way proved sufficiently long and weary 
 to press upon his failing strength and stiffening limbs, we had 
 to restnct ourselves to the beaten road, and saw but little. 
 On, however, one occasion this season, I journeyed alone, and 
 spent so happy a day in finding my homeward road along 
 blind paths, — that ran now along the rocky shores of the Cro- 
 marty Frith in its upper reaches, now through brown, lonely 
 moors, mottled with Danish encampments, and now beside 
 quiet, tomb-besprinkled burying-grounds.and the broken walls 
 of deserted churches, — that its memory still lives freshly in my 
 mind, as one of the happiest of my life. I passed whole hours 
 among the ruins of Craighouse, — a gray fantastic rag of a 
 castle, consisting of four heavily-arched stories of time-eaten 
 stone, piled over each other, aiid still bearing atop its stone 
 roof and its ornate turrets and i)artizans, — 
 
 "A (<l'ii'>"y liriwiti, that eternnlly 
 lliuiKH '» blind visHK" "ot lo t'lo luue rea."
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 22b 
 
 (t was said in these days to be haunted by its goblin, — a mis- 
 erable-looking, gray-headed, gray-bearded, little old man, that 
 might occasionally be seen late in the evening, or early in the 
 morning, peering out through some arrow-slit or shoUiole at 
 the chance passenger. I remember getting the whole history 
 of the goblin this day from a sun-burnt herd-boy, whom 1 
 found tending his cattle under the shadow of the old castle- 
 wall. I began by asking him whose apparition he thought it 
 was that could continue to haunt a building, the very name 
 of whose last inhabitant had been long since forgotten. " 0, 
 they're saying^''' was the reply, " it's the spirit of the man that 
 was killed on the foundation-stone, just after it was laid, and 
 then built intil the wa' by the masons, that he might keep the 
 castle by coming back again ; and tJiey're saying that a' the 
 verra auld houses in the kintra had murderit men builded intil 
 them in that way, and that they have a' o' them their bogle." 
 I recognized in the boy's account of the matter an old and 
 widely-spread tradition, which, whatever may have been its 
 original basis of truth, seems to have so far influenced the 
 buccaneers of the 17th century, as to have become a reality in 
 their hands. " If time," says Sir Walter Scott, " did not per- 
 mit the buccaneers to lavish away their plunder in their usual 
 debaucheries, they were wont to hide it, with many supersti- 
 tious solemnities, in the desert islands and keys which they 
 frequented, and where much treasure, whose lawless owners 
 perished without reclaiming it, is still supposed to be concealed. 
 The most cruel of mankind are often the most superstitious ; 
 and those pirates are said to have had recourse to a horrid 
 ritual, in order to secure an unearthly guardian to their treas- 
 ures. They killed a negi'o or Spaniard, and buried him with 
 the treasure, believing that his spirit would haunt the spot, 
 and terrify away all intruders." There is a figurative peculi 
 arity in the language in which Joshua denounced the man who 
 should dare rebuild Jericho, that seems to point at some an- 
 cient pagan rite of this kind. Nor does it seem improbable 
 that a practice which existed in times so little remote as those 
 of the buccaneers may have fiist begun in the dark -and crue^
 
 224 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEKS ; 
 
 ages of human saci lice. "Cursed be the man before the 
 Lord," said Joshua, " that riseth up and buildeth this city of 
 Jericho: he shall lay the foundation thereof in his first-born, 
 and in his youngest son shall he set ip the gates of it.''"' 
 
 The hirge-farm system had been already introduced into 
 the part of the country in which I at this time resided, on the 
 richer and more level lands ; but many a Gaelic-speaking cot- 
 ter and small tenant still lived on the neighboring moors and 
 hill-sides. Though Highland in their surnames and language, 
 they bore a character considerably different from that of the 
 simpler Highlanders of the interior of Sutherland, or of a class 
 I had shortly afterwards an opportunity of studying — the High- 
 landers of the western coast of Ross-shire. Doors were not left 
 unbarred at night in the neighborhood ; and there were wretch- 
 ed hovels among the moors, very zealously watched and guard- 
 ed indeed. There was much illicit distillation and smuggling 
 at this time among the Gaelic-speaking people of the district ; 
 and it told upon their character with the usual deteriorating 
 effect. Many of the Highlanders, too, had wrought as labor- 
 ers at the Caledonian Canal, where they had come in contact 
 with south-country workmen, and had brought back with them 
 a confident, loquacious smartness, that, based on a ground- 
 work of ignorance, which it rendered active and obtrusive, had 
 a T)izarre and disagreeable eflH-ct, and formed but an indifferent 
 substitute for the diffident and taciturn simplicity which it had 
 supplanted. But I have ever found the people of those border 
 districts of the Highlands which join on to the low country, oi 
 that inhabit districts much traversed by tourists, of a com- 
 panitiwly inferior cast: the finer qualities of the Highland 
 character seem easily injured: the hosj)itality, the simplicity, 
 the juisuspecting honesty disappear ; and wo find, instead, a 
 people rapacious, suspicious, and unscrupulous, considerably 
 beni-ath the Lowland average. In all the unopened districts 
 of the ri'inote Highlands into which I have penetrated, I have 
 t'oiiud the people strongly engage my sympathies and affec- 
 tions, — much more strongly than in any part cf the Lowlands ; 
 whereas, on the contrary, iu the detericrat^id districts I have
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 225 
 
 been sensible of an involuntary revulsion of feeling, when in 
 contact with the altered race of which, among the low-coun- 
 try Scotch or the English, I have had no experience. I re- 
 member being impressed, in reading, many years ago, one of 
 Miss Ferrier's novels, with the truth of a stroke that brought 
 out very practically the ready susceptibility of injury mani- 
 fested by the Celtic character. Some visitors of condition 
 from the Highlands are represented as seeking out, in one of 
 our larger towns of the south, a simple Highland lad, who 
 had quitted a remote northern district only a few months bo- 
 fore ; and when they find him, it is as a prisoner in Bridewell. 
 Towards the end of September, my master, who had wholly 
 failed in overcoming his repugnance to labor as a mere jour 
 neyman, succeeded in procuring a piece of work by contract, 
 in a locality about fourteen miles nearer our home than Co- 
 non-side, and I accompanied him to assist in its completion. 
 Our employment in our new scene of labor was of the most 
 disagreeable kind. Burns, who must have had a tolerably ex- 
 tensive experience of the evils of hard work, specifies in his 
 " Twa Dogs" three kinds of labor in especial that give poor 
 " cot-folk" " fash enough." 
 
 "Trowth, Csesar, whiles they're fash'd enough; 
 A cottiir howkin in a sheiigh, 
 Wi' dirty stanes biggiu a dyke. 
 Baring a qiiaary, and sic like." 
 
 All very disagi'eeable employments, as I also can testify ; and 
 our work here unfortunately combined the whole three. We 
 were engaged in rebuilding one of those old-fashioned walls of 
 gentlemen's pleasure-grounds known as " ha has,^^ that line the 
 sides of deep ditches, and raise their tops to but the level of 
 the sward ; and as the ditch in this special instance was a wet 
 one, and as we had to clear it of the old fallen materials, and 
 to dig it out for our new line of foundation, while at the same 
 time we had to furnish ourselves with additional materials 
 from a neighboring quarry, we had at once the " baring of 
 the parry," the "howkin in the sheugh," and the 'biggin of
 
 226 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 the dyke wi' dirty stanes," to " fash" us. The hist-named em 
 ployment is by far the most painful and tiding. In most kinds 
 of severe labor the skin thickens, and the hand hardens, through 
 a natural provision, to suit the requirements of the task im- 
 posed, and yield the necessary protection to the integuments 
 below ; but the " dirty stanes" of the dyke-builder, when wet 
 as well as dirty, try the reproductive powers of the cuticle 
 too severely, and wear it off, so that under the rough fi-iction 
 the quick is laid bare. On this occasion, and on at least one 
 other, when engaged in building in a wet season in the West- 
 ern Highlands, I had all my fingers oozing blood at once ; and 
 those who think that in such circumstances labor protracted 
 throughout a long day can be other than torture, would do 
 well to try. How these poor hands of mine burnt and beat 
 at night at this time, as if an unhappy heart had been station- 
 ed in every finger ! and what cold chills used to run, sudden 
 as electric shocks, through the feverish frame ! 
 
 My general health, too, had become far from strong. As I 
 had been almost entirely engaged in hewing for the two pre- 
 vious seasons, the dust of the stone, inhaled at every breath, 
 had exerted the usual weakening effects on the lungs, — those 
 effects under which the life of the stone cutter is restricted to 
 about forty-five years ; but it was only now, when working 
 day after day with wet feet in a water-logged ditch, that I be- 
 gan to be sensibly informed, by a dull, depressing pain in the 
 chest, and a blood-stained, mucoidal substance, expectorated 
 with difficulty, that I had already caught harm from my em- 
 ployment, and that my term of life might fall far short of the 
 average one. I resolved, however, as the last year of my ap- 
 prenticeship was fiist drawing to its close, to complete, at all 
 hazards, my engagement with my master. It had been mere 
 ly a verl)al agreement, and I miglit have broken it withou* 
 blame, when, unable to furnish me with work in his character 
 as a master-mason, he had to transfer my labor to another ; 
 but I had determined not to break it, all the more doggedly 
 from the circumstance that my Uncle James, in a moment of 
 irritation, had said at its commencement, that he feared I
 
 OE 
 
 THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 227* 
 
 would no more persist in being a mason than I had done in 
 being a scholar ; and so I wrought perseveringly on ; and 
 slowly and painfully, rood after rood, the wall grew up under 
 our hands. My poor master, who suffered even more from 
 chopped hands and bleeding lingers than I did, was cross and 
 fretful, and sometimes sought relief in finding fault with his 
 apprentice ; but, sobered by my forebodings of an early death, 
 I used to make no reply ; and the hasty, ill-tempered express- 
 ions in which he gave vent virtually to but his sense of pain 
 and discomfort, were almost always followed by some concilia- 
 tory remark. Superstition takes a strong hold of the mind in 
 circumstances such as those in which I was at this time placed. 
 One day, when on the top of a tall building, part of which we 
 were throwing down to supply us with materials for our work, 
 I raised up a broad slab of red micaceous sandstone, thin as a 
 roofing slate, and exceedingly fragile, and, holding it out at 
 arm's length, dropped it over the wall. I had been worse 
 than usual all that morning, and much depressed ; and, ere 
 the slab parted from my hand, I said, — looking forward to but 
 a few months of life, — I shall break up like that sandstone 
 slab, and perish as little known. But the sandstone slab did 
 not break up ; a sudden breeze blew it aslant as it fell ; it 
 (leared the rough heap of stones below, where I had antici- 
 pated it would have been shivered to fragments ; and, light- 
 ing on its edge, stuck upright like a miniature obelisk, in the 
 soft green sward beyond. None of the Philosophies or the 
 Logics would have sanctioned the inference which I immedi- 
 ately drew ; but that curious chapter in the history of humau 
 belief which treats of signs and omens abounds in such postu- 
 lates and such conclusions. I at once inftrred that recovery 
 awaited me ; I was " to live and not die ;" and felt lighter, 
 during the few weeks I afterwards toiled at this place, under 
 the cheering influence of the conviction. 
 
 The tenant of the farm on which our work was situated, and 
 
 who had been both a great distiller and considerable farmer in 
 
 his da}', had become bankrupt shortly before, and was on the 
 
 eve of quitting the place, a broken man. And his forlorn cir- 
 
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 528 
 
 MY SCHOOLS AIs^D SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 cumstanoes seemed stamped on almost every field and cat 
 house of his farm. The stone fences were ruinous ; the hedges 
 gapped by the almost imtended cattle ; a considerable sprink 
 ling of corn-ears lay rotting on the lea ; and here and there an 
 entire sheaf, that had fallen from the " leading-cart" at the 
 close of harvest, might be seen still lying among the stubble 
 fastened to the earth by the germination of its grains. Some 
 of the outhouses were miserable beyond description. There 
 was a square of modern offices, in which the cattle and horses 
 of the farm — appropriated by the landlord, at the time, under 
 the law of hypothec — were tolerably well lodged ; but the 
 hovel in which three of the farm-servants lived, and in which, 
 for want of a better, my master and I had to cook and sleep, 
 was one of the most miserable tumble-down erections I ever 
 saw inhabited. It had formed part of an ancient set of offices 
 that had been condemned about fourteen yeai'S before ; but the 
 proprietor of the place becoming insolvent, it had been spired, 
 in lack of a better, to accommodate the servants who wrought 
 on the farm ; and it had now become not only a comfortless, 
 but also a very unsafe dwelling. It would have formed no 
 bad subject, with its bulging walls and gapped roof, that 
 showed the bare ribs through the breaches, for the pencil of 
 my friend William Ross ; but the cow or horse that had no 
 better shelter than that which it afforded, could not be re- 
 garded as other than indilferontly lodged. Every heaviei 
 shower found its way through the roof in torrents : I could 
 even tell the hour of the night by the stars which passed over 
 the long opening that ran along the ridge from gable to gable ; 
 and in stormy evenings I have paused at every ruder blast, in 
 the expectation of hearing the rafters crack and give way over 
 my head. The distiller had introduced ujton his farm, on a 
 small scale, what has since been extensively known as tiie 
 bothy system ; and tliis hovel was the bothy. There were, 
 as I have said, but three farm-servants who lived in it at the 
 time, — young, UMiiiarricd lads, extremely ignorant, and of gay, 
 reckless dispositions, whose care for their master's interests 
 might be read in the germinating sheaves that lay upon ni»
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 229 
 
 fields, and who usually sp^ke of him, when out of his hear- 
 ing, as " the old sinner." He too evidently cared nothing for 
 them, and they detested him ; and regarded the ruin which 
 had overtaken him, and which their own recklessness and in- 
 differency to his welfare must have at least assisted to secure, 
 with open satisfaction. " It was a'e comfort anyhow," they 
 said, " that the blastit old sinner, after a' his near-goiiigness 
 wi' them, was now but a dyvour bankrupt." Bad enough, 
 certainly ; and yet natural enough, and, in a sense, proper 
 ei.ough, too. The Christian divine would have urged these 
 men to return their master good for evil. Cobbett, on the 
 contrary, would have advised them to go out at nights a rick- 
 burning. The better advice will to a certainty not be taken 
 by ninety -nine out of every hundred of our bothy -men ; for it 
 is one of the grand evils of the system, that it removes its 
 victims beyond the ennobling influences of religion ; and, on 
 the other hand, at least this much may be said for the worse 
 counsel, that the system costs the country every year the 
 price of a f^reat many corn-ricks. 
 
 The thr'je lads lived chiefly on brose, as the viand at all 
 edible into which their oatmeal could be most readily convert- 
 ed ; and never baked or made for themselves a dish of porridge 
 or gruel, apparently to avoid trouble, and that they might be 
 as little as possible in the hated bothy. I always lost sight 
 of them in the evening ; but towards midnight their talk 
 frequently awoke me as they were going to bed ; and I heard 
 them tell of incidents that had befallen them at the neiijhborina 
 farm-houses, or refer to blackguard bits of scandal which 
 they had picked up. Sometiines a fourth voice mingled in 
 the dialogue. It was that of a reckless poacher, who used to 
 come in, always long after nightfall, and fling himself down 
 on a lair of straw in a corner of the bothy ; and usually ere 
 day broke he was up and away. The grand enjoyment of the 
 three farm-lads, — the enjoyment which seemed to counter- 
 balance, with its concentrated delights, the comfortless monou- 
 ony of weeks, — was a rustic ball, which took place once every 
 month, and sometimes of*:ener, at a public-house in a nei^h
 
 280 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS , 
 
 boring village, and at which they used to meet some of the 
 farm-lasses of the locality, and dance and drink whisky till 
 morning. I know not how their money stood such frequent 
 carousals ; but they were, I saw, bare of every necessary ar^ 
 tide of clothing, especially of underclothing and linen ; and I 
 learned from their occasional talk about justice-of-peace sum- 
 monses, that the previous term-day had left in the hands of 
 their shoemakers and drapers unsettled bills. But such mat- 
 ters were taken very lightly : the three lads, if not happy, were 
 at least merry ; and the monthly ball, for which they sacri- 
 ficed so much, furnished not only its hours of pleasure while 
 it lasted, but also a week's talking in anticipation ere it came, 
 and another week's talking over its various incidents after it 
 had passed. And such was my experience of the bothy sys- 
 tem in its first beginnings. It has since so greatly increased, 
 that there are now single counties in Scotland in which there 
 are from five to eight hundred farm-servants exposed to its 
 deteriorating influences ; and the rustic population bids fair in 
 those districts fully to rival that of our large towns in profli- 
 gacy, and greatly to outrival them in coarseness. Were I 
 a statesman I would, I think, be bold enough to try the cflicacy 
 of a tax on bothies. It is long since Goldsmith wrote regard- 
 ing a state of society in which " wealth accumulates and men 
 decay," and since Burns looked with his accustomed sagacity 
 on that change for the worse in the character of our rural 
 people which the large fiirm-systcm has introduced. " A fertile 
 improved country is West Lothian," we find the latter poet 
 remarking, in one of his journals : " but the more elegance 
 and luxury among the farmers I always observe in equal pro- 
 portion the rudeness and stupidity of the peasantry. This 
 remark I have made all over the Lothians, Merse, Roxburgh, 
 &c; and for this, among other reasons, I think that a man of 
 omantic taste — 'a man of feeling' — M'ill be better pleased with 
 the poverty but intelligent minds of the peasantry of Ayrshire 
 (peasantry they all are below tin; Justice of PcAce), than the 
 o|Mjlcnce of a club of Merse farmers, when lie at the same time 
 cusiders the N'undulisin of their ]ilongIi-fulks." The det»
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION". 231 
 
 rioriiting effect of the large-farm system, remarked by the poet, 
 is inevitable. It is impossible that the modern firm-servant, 
 in his comparatively irresponsible situation, and with his fixed 
 wages of meagre amount, can be rendered as thoughtful and 
 provident a person as the small firmer of the last age, who, 
 thrown on his own resources, had to cultivate his fields and 
 drive his bargains with his Martinmas and Whitsunday settle 
 ment with the landlord full before him ; and who often suo 
 ceeded in saving money and in giving a classical education to 
 some promising son or nephew, which enabled the young man 
 to rise to a higher sphere of life. Farm-servants, as a class, 
 must be lower in the scale than the old tenant-farmers, who 
 wrought their little farms with their own hands ; but it is pos- 
 sible to elevate them far above the degraded level of a bothy ; 
 and unless means be taken to check the spread of the ruinous 
 process of brute-making which the system involves, the Scottish 
 people will sink, to a certainty, in the agricultural districts, from 
 being one of the most provident, iutelligent and moral in 
 Europe, to be one of the most licentious, reckless and ignorant. 
 Candle-light is a luxury in which no one ever thinks of in- 
 dulging in a barrack ; and in a barrack such as ours at this 
 time, riddled with gaps and breaches, and filled with all man- 
 ner of cold draughts, it was not every night in which a candle 
 would have burnt. And as our fuel, which consisted of sorely 
 decayed wood, — the roofing of a dilapidated outhouse which 
 we were pulling down, — formed but a dull fire, it was with 
 difficulty I could read by its light. By spreading out my 
 book, however, within a foot or so of the embers, I was en- 
 abled, though sometimes at the expense of a headache, to pros- 
 ecute a new tract of reading which had just opened to me, 
 and in which, for a time, I found much amusement. There 
 was a vagabond pedlar who travelled at this time the northern 
 counties, widely known as Jack from Dover, but whose true 
 name was Alexander Knox, and who used to affirm that he 
 was of the same flimily as the great Reformer. The pedlar 
 liimself was, however, no reformer. Once every six weeks or 
 two months, he go madly drunk and not only " perished the
 
 232 IMT SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 pack," as he used to say, but sometimes got into prison to boot. 
 There were, however, some kind relations in the south, who 
 always set him up again ; and Jack from Dover, after a fort- 
 night of misery, used to appear with the ordinary bulk of 
 merchandize at his back, and continue thriving until he again 
 got drunk. He had a turn for buying and reading curious 
 books, which, after mastering their contents, he always sold 
 again ; and he learned to bring them, when of a kind which no 
 one else would purchase, to my mother, and recommend them 
 as suitable for me. Poor Jack was always conscientious in hia 
 recommendations. I know not how he contrived to take the 
 exact measure of my tastes in the matter, but suitable for me 
 they invariably were ; and as his price rarely exceeded a shil 
 ling per volume, and sometimes fell below a sixpence, my 
 mother always purchased, when she could, upon his judgment. 
 I owed to his discrimination my first copy of " Bacon's Wis. 
 dom of the Ancients," " done into English by Sir Arthur 
 Gorges," and a book to which I had long after occasion to 
 refer in my geological writings, — IMaillet's " Telliamed," — 
 one of the earlier treatises on the development hypothesis ; and 
 he had now procured for me a selection, in one volume, of the 
 Poems of Gawin Douglas and Will Dunbar, and another col- 
 lection in a larger volume, of " Ancient Scottish Poems," from 
 the MS. of George Bannatyne. I had been previously almost 
 wholly unacquainted with the elder Scottish poets. M}- Uncle 
 James had introduced me, at a very early age, to Burns and 
 IJamsay, and I had found out Fergusson and Tannahill for 
 myself; but that school of Scottish literature which flourished 
 between the reigns of David the Second and James the Sixth 
 had remained to me, until now, well-nigh a terra incognita ; 
 and 1 found no little pleasure in exploring the antique recesses 
 which it opened ii[>. Shortly after, 1 read Kamsay's "Ever- 
 green," the " King's Qiiair," and the true " Actes and Deidia 
 of ye illusler and vailyoaiid campioun Shyr William Wallace," 
 not modernized, as in my lirst copy, but in the tongue in which 
 they had been recited of old by Henry the Minstrel : I had 
 previo'isiy gloated o' er Barbour's Bruce; and thus my ao
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 2od 
 
 quaintance with the old Scots poets, if not very profound, be 
 came at least so respectable, that not until many years after 
 did I meet with an individual who knew them equally well. 
 The strange picturesque allegories of Douglas, and the terse 
 sense and racy humor of Dunbar, delighted me much. As 1 
 had to con my way slowly amid the difficulties of a language 
 whifh was no longer that spoken by my country folk, I felt aa 
 if I were creating the sense which I found : it came gradually 
 out like some fossil jf the rock, from which I had laboriously 
 to chip away the enveloping matrix; and in hanging admir- 
 mgly over it, I thought I perceived how it was that some of 
 my old schoolfellows, who were prosecuting their education at 
 college, were always insisting on the great superiority of the old 
 Greek and Roman writers over the writers of our own coun- 
 try. I could not give them credit for much critical discern- 
 ment : they were indilTerent enough, some of them, to both 
 verse and prose, and hardly knew in w hat poetry consisted ; 
 and yet I believed them to be true to their perceptions when 
 they insisted on what they termed the high excellence of the 
 ancients. With my old schoolfellows, I now said, the process 
 of perusal, when reading an English work of classical standing, 
 is so sudden, compared with the slowness with which they 
 imagine or understand, that they slide over the surface of their 
 author's numbers, or of his periods, without acquiring a due 
 sense of what lies beneath ; whereas, in perusing the works of 
 a Greek or Latin author, they have just to do what I am doing 
 in deciphering the " Palice of Honour," or the " Goldin Terge," 
 — they have to proceed slowly, and to render the language of 
 their author into the language of their own thinking. And so, 
 losing scarce any of his meaning in consequence, and not re^ 
 fleeting on the process through which they have entered into it, 
 they contrast the little which they gain from a hurried peru- 
 sal of a good English book, with the much which they gain 
 from the very leisurely perusal of a good Latin or Greek one ; 
 and term the little the poverty of modern writers, and the much 
 the fertility of the ancients. Such was my theory, and it was 
 at least not an uncharitable one to my acquaintance. I waa
 
 234 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 however, arrested in the middle of ray studies by a day of 
 soaking rain, which so saturated with moisture the decayed 
 spongy wood, our fuel, that, though I succeeded in making with 
 some difficulty such fires .of it as sufficed to cook our victuals, 
 it defied my skill to make one by which I could read. At 
 length, however, this dreary season of labor — ^by far the 
 gloomiest I ever spent — came to a close, and I returned with 
 my master to Cromarty about Martinmas, — our heavy job of 
 wc rk completed, and my term of apprenticeship at a close.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 28R 
 
 CHAPTER Xll. 
 
 •*rar let me wander down thy craggy shore, 
 With rocks and trees bestrewn, dark Loch Maree." 
 
 Small. 
 
 The restorative powers of a constitution which at this time 
 it took much hard usage to injure, came vigorously into opera- 
 tion on my removal from the wet ditch and the ruinous hovel ; 
 and ere the close of winter I had got once more into my ordi- 
 nary state of robust health. I read, wrote, drew, correspond- 
 ed with my friend William Eoss (who had removed to Edin- 
 burgh), re-examined the Eathie Lias, and re -explored the 
 Eathie Burn, — a noble Old Red Sandstone ravine, remarkable 
 for the wild picturesqueness of its cliffs and the beauty of its 
 cataracts. I spent, too, many an evening in Uncle James's 
 workshop, on better terms with both my uncles than almost 
 ever before, — a consequence, in part, of the sober complexion 
 which, as the seasons passed, my mind was gradually assum- 
 ing, and, in part, of the manner in which I had completed my 
 engagement with my master. "Act always," said Uncle 
 James, " as you have done in this matter. In all your deal- 
 ings, give your neighbor the cast of the bauk, — ' good meas- 
 ure heaped up and running over,' — and you will not lose by 
 it in the end." I certainly did not lose by faithfully serving 
 out my term of apprenticeship. It is not uniustructive to ob- 
 serve how strangely the public are led at times to attach para
 
 236 MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTEKS! : 
 
 mount importance to what is in reality only subordinatelj im 
 portant, and to pass over the really paramount without thought 
 or notice. The destiny in life of the skilled mechanic is much 
 more influenced, for in>tance, by his second education — that 
 of his apprenticeship — than by his first — that of the school ; 
 and yet it is to the education at the school that the importance 
 is generally regarded as attaching, and we never hear of the 
 other. The careless, incompetent scholar has many opportu 
 nities of recovering himself; the careless, incompetent appren- 
 tice, who either fails to serve out his regular time, or who, 
 though he fulfils his term, is discharged an inferior workman, 
 has very few ; and ferther, nothing can be more certain than 
 that inferiority as a workman bears much more disastrously 
 on the condition of the mechanic than inferiority as a scholar. 
 Unable to maintain his place among brother journeymen, or 
 to render himself worthy of the average wages of his craft, the 
 ill-taught mechanic falls out of regular employment, subsists 
 precariously for a time on occasional jobs, and either, forming 
 idle habits, becomes a vagabond tramper, or, getting into the 
 toils of some rapacious task -master, becomes an enslaved 
 sweater. For one workman injured by neglect of his school 
 education, there are scores ruined by neglect of their appren- 
 ticeship-education. Three-fourths of the distress of the coun- 
 try's mechanics (of course not reckoning that of the unhappy 
 class who have to compete with machinery), and nine-tenths 
 of their vagabondism, will be found restricted to inferior work- 
 men, wlif), like Hogarth's ''careless apprentice," neglected the 
 opportunities of their second term of education. The sagacious 
 painter had a truer insight into the matter than most of oui 
 modern cduciitionists. 
 
 My friend of the Doocot Cave hud l)een serving a short ap- 
 prenticeship to a grocer in London during the hitter years in 
 which I had been working out mine as a stone-mason in the 
 north country ; and I now learned that he hail just returned 
 to his nativt! jilace, with tiie intention ol' setting up in busi- 
 ness for himself. To tiiost^ who move in the upper walks, the 
 superi rily in status of the village shop-keeper over the jour
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDD CATION. 237 
 
 neyman mason may not be very perceptible ; but, surveyed 
 from the lower levels of society, it is quite considerable enough 
 to be seen ; even Gulliver could determine that the Emperor 
 of Lilliput was taller by almost the breadth of a nail than any 
 of his Court; and, though extremely desirous of renewing my 
 acquaintanceship with my old friend, I was sensible enough of 
 his advantage over me in point of position, to feel that the ne- 
 cessary advances should be made on his part, not on mine. I, 
 however, threw myself in his way, though after a manner so 
 fastidiously proud and jealous, that even yet, every time the 
 recollection crosses me, it provokes me to a smile. On learn- 
 ing that he was engaged at the quay in superintending the 
 landing of some goods, for, I suppose, his future shop, I assum 
 ed the leathern apron, which I had thrown aside for the wintet 
 at Martirunas, and stalked past him in my v/orking dress, — a 
 veritable operative mason, — eyeing him steadfastly as I passed. 
 He looked at me for a moment ; and then, without sign of re- 
 cognition, turned indifferently away. I failed taking into ac- 
 count that he had never seen me girt with a leathern apron be-^ 
 fore, — that, since we had last parted, I had grown more than 
 half a foot, — and that a young man of nearly five feet eleven 
 inches, with an incipient whisker palpably visible on his check, 
 might be a different-looking sort of person from a smooth- 
 chinned strippling of little more than five feet three. And 
 certainly my friend, as I learned from him nearly three years 
 after, failed on this occasion to recognize me. But believing 
 that he did, and that he did not choose to reckon among his 
 friends a humble working man, I returned to my home very 
 sad, and, I am afraid, not a little angry ; and, locking up the 
 supposed slight in my breast, as if of too delicate a nature to 
 be communicated to any one, for more than two years from 
 this time I did not again cross his path. 
 
 I was now my own master, and commenced work as a jcmr- 
 neyman in behalf of one of my maternal aunts, — the aunt who 
 had gone so many years before to live with her aged relative, 
 the cousin of my father, and the mother of his first wife. 
 A.unt Jerny had resided for many years after this tim.e with
 
 238 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 an aged widow lady, who had lived apart in quiec gentility oc 
 very small means ; and, now that she was dead, ray aunt saw 
 her vocation gone, and wished that she too could live apart, a 
 life of humble independency, supporting herself by her spin- 
 ning-wheel, and by now and then knitting a stocking. She 
 feared, however, to encounter the formidable drain on her 
 means of a half-yearly room-rent ; and, as there was a little 
 bit of ground at the head of the strip of garden left me by my 
 father, which bordered on a road that, communicating between 
 town and country, bore, as is common in the north of Scotland, 
 the French name of the Pays, it occurred to me that I might 
 try my hand, as a skilled mechanic, in erecting upon it a cot- 
 tage for Aimt Jenny. Masons have, of course, more in their 
 power in the way of house-building than any other class of 
 mechanics. It was necessary, however, that there should be 
 money provided for the purchase of wood for the roof, and for 
 the carting of the necessary stones and mortar ; and I had none. 
 But Aunt Jenny had saved a few pounds, and a very few 
 proved sufficient ; and so I built a cottage in the Pmjs, of a 
 single room and a closet, as my first job, which, if not very 
 elegant, or of large accommodation, came fully up to Aunt 
 Jenny's ideas of comfort, and which, for at least a quarter of 
 a century, has served her as a home. It was completed before 
 Whitsunday, and I then deliberated on setting myself to seek 
 after employment of a more remunerative kind, with just a 
 little of the feeling to which we owe one of the best known 
 elegiac poems in the language, — the "Man was made to 
 Mourn" of Burns. "I'here is nothing that gives me a more 
 mortifying picture of human life," said the poet, "than a man 
 seeking work." The rcr|uiR'd work, however, came direct in 
 my way without solicitation, and exactly at the proper time. 
 I was engaged to assist in hewing a Gothic gateway among 
 the woods of my old haunt, C*<iion-side ; and was then de- 
 spatched, when the work was on the eve of beijig finished, to 
 provide materials for building a house on the western coast 
 of Ross-shire. My n(>w master had found ine eng;iged in the 
 previous season, amid the wild turmoil of the barrack, in
 
 OR, THE STORif OF UY EDUCATION. 239 
 
 Studying practical geometry, and had glanced approvingly over 
 a series of architectural drawings, which I had just complet- 
 •■»d ; and he now sought me out in consequence, and placed 
 me in charge of a small party which he despatched in advance 
 of his other workmen, and which I was instructed to inciease, 
 by empl ^ying a laborer or two on arriving at the scene of our 
 future enjployment. 
 
 We were to be accompanied by a carter from a neighbor 
 ing town ; and on the morning fixed for the commencemen 
 of our journey, his cart and horse were early at Conon-side 
 to carry across the country the tools required at our new job ; 
 but of himself we saw no trace, and about ten o'clock we set 
 off without him. Ascertaining, however, when about two 
 miles on our way, that we had left behind us a lever useful in 
 the setting of large stones, I bade my companion wait for me 
 at the village of Contin, where we expected meeting the carter ; 
 and, returning for the tool, I quitted the high road on finding 
 it, and, to save time, and avoid a detour of about three miles, 
 struck across the country direct on the village. My way was, 
 however, a very rough one ; and in coming upon the Conon, 
 which it was necessary I should ford, — for, by avoiding the 
 detour, I had missed the bridge, — I found it tolerably heavj 
 in flood. Save for the iron lever which I carried, I would 
 have selected, as my point of crossing, one of the still, deep 
 pools, as much safer to a vigorous swimmer than any of the 
 apparent fords, with their powerful currents, whirling eddies, 
 and rough bottoms. But though the heroes of antiquity — 
 men such as Julius Caesar and Horatius Coccles — could swim 
 across rivers and seas in heavy armor, the specific gravity of 
 the human subject in these latter ages of the world forljids 
 such feats ; and concluding that I had net levity enough in my 
 framework to float across the. lever, I selected, with some hes- 
 itation, one of the better-looking fords, and, with my trous- 
 ers dangling from the iron-beam on my shoulder, entered the 
 river. Such was the arrowy swiftness of the cm rent, how- 
 ever, that the water had scarce reached my middle when it 
 began to hollow out the stones and gravel from under my feet,
 
 240 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 and to bear me do^vn per force in a slanting directicii Ther« 
 was a foaming rapid just at hand ; and immediately beyond, 
 a deep, dark pool, in which the chafed current whirled around, 
 as if exhausting the wrath aroused by its recent treatment 
 among rocks and stones, ere recovering its' ordinary temper ; 
 and had I lost footing, or been carried a little further down, I 
 know not how it might have fiired with me in the wild foam- 
 inor descent that lay betweet the ford and the pool. Curious- 
 ly enough, however, the one idea which, in the excitement of 
 the moment, filled my mind, was an intensely ludicrous one. 
 I would, of course, lose not only the lever in the torrent, but 
 my trousers also ; and how was I ever to get home without 
 them 1 Where, in the name of wonder, would I get a kilt to 
 borrow ? I have ofteuer than once experienced this strange 
 sensation of the ludicrous in circumstances with which a dif- 
 ferent feeling would have harmonized better. Byron repre- 
 sents it as rising in extreme grief: it is, however, I suspect, 
 greatly more common in extreme danger ; and all the in- 
 stances which the poet himself gives in his note, — Sir Tliomas 
 More on the scaffold, Anne Boleyn in the Tower, and those 
 victims of the French Revolution " with whom it became a 
 fashion to leave some mot as a legacy," — were all jokers 
 rather in circumstances of desperate and hopeless peril than 
 of sorrow. It is, however, in danger, as certainly as in grief, 
 a joyless sort of mirth. 
 
 "That playfulness of sorrow ne'er beguiles; 
 11 smiles in bitterness ; but still it smiles, 
 And Hometiinos with the wisest and the best, 
 Till even the scaffold echoes with their jest." 
 
 The feeling, however, though an inharmoniously toned, is not 
 a weakening one. 1 laughed in the stream, but 1 did not yield 
 to it •, and, making a violent effort, when just on the edge of 
 the rapid, I got into stiller water, and succeeded in making 
 my way to the opposite liank, drenched to the arm-pits. It 
 was in nearly the same reach of the Conon that my poor 
 friend the maniac of Ord lost her life a few years after. 
 1 found my companion in charge of the cart with our tools.
 
 ORj THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 241 
 
 baiting at an inn a little beyond Contin ; but there was no 
 sign of the carter ; and we were informed by the innkeeper, 
 to whom he was well known, that we might have to wait for 
 him all day and perhaps not see him at night. Click-Clack, — 
 a name expressive of the carter's fluency as a talker, by which 
 he was oftener designated than by the one in the parish register, 
 — might no doubt have purposed in the morning joining us at 
 an early bnir, but that was when he was sober; and what his 
 intention might be now, said the innkeeper, when in all probar 
 bility he was drunk, no living man could say. This was rather 
 startling intelligence to men who had a long journey through 
 a rough country before them ; and my comrade — a lad a year 
 or two older than myself, but still an apprentice — added to my 
 dismay by telling me he had been sure from the first there was 
 something wrong with Click-Clack, and that his master had 
 secured his services, not from choice, but simply because, hav- 
 ing thoughtlessly become surety for him at a sale for the price 
 of a horse, and being left to pay for the animal, he had now em- 
 ployed him, in the hope of getting himself reimbursed. I re- 
 solved, however, on waiting for the carter until the last moment 
 after which it would be impossible for us to reach our ultimate 
 stage without perilously encroaching on the night ; and, taking 
 it for granted that he would not very soon join us, I set out for 
 a neighboring hill, which commands an extensive view, to take 
 note of the main features of a district with which I had formed, 
 during the two previous years, not a few interesting associa- 
 tions, and to dry my wetted clothes in the breeze and the 
 sun. The old Tower of Fairburn formed one of the most 
 striking objects in the prospect ; and the eye expatiated beyond 
 from where the gneiss region begins, on a tract of broken hill 
 and brown moor, uncheered by a single green field or tuman 
 dw elling. There are traditions that, in the'r very peculiarity, 
 and remoteness from the tract of ordinary invention, give 
 evidence of their truth ; and I now called up a traditiun, which 
 I owed to my friend the maniac, respecting the manner in 
 wh'?h the Mackenzies of Fairburn and the Chisholms of Strath-
 
 242 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 glass had divided this barren tract between them. It had laia 
 from the first settlement of the country, an unappropriated 
 waste, and neither proprietor could tell where his own lands 
 terminated, or those of his neighbor began ; but finding that 
 the want of a proper line of demarcation led to quarrels be- 
 tween their herdsmen when baiting in their summer shielings 
 with their cattle, they agreed to have the tract divided. The 
 age of land-surveyors had not yet come ; but, selecting two old 
 wonien of seventy-five, they sent them out at the same hour, to 
 meet among the hills, the one from Fairburn Tower, the other 
 from Erchless Castle, after first binding themselves to accept 
 their place of meeting as the point at which to set up the bound- 
 ary-stone of the two properties. The women, attended by a 
 bevy of competent witnesses, journeyed as if for life and death; 
 but the Fairburn woman, who was the laird's foster-mother, 
 either more zealous or more active than the Chisholm one, 
 travelled nearly two miles for her one ; and when they came 
 in sight of each other in the waste, it was far from the fields of 
 Fairburn, and comparatively at no great distance from those 
 of the Chisholm. It is not easy knowing why they should 
 have regarded one another in the light of enemies ; but at a 
 mile's distance, their flagging pace quickened into a run, and, 
 meeting at a narrow rivulet, they would fiiin have fought ; 
 but lacking, in their utter exhaustion, strength for lighting 
 and Itreath for scolding, they could only seat themselves on 
 the opposite banks, and girn at one another across the stream. 
 George Cruikshank hjis had at times worse subjects for his 
 pencil. I' is, I believe, Landnr, in one of his " imaginary 
 conversations," who makes a Highland laird inform Adam 
 Smith that, desirous to ascertain, in some sort of conceivable 
 degree, the size of his property, he had placed a. line of pipers 
 around it, each at such a distance from his nearest neighbor 
 that he could barely catch the sound of his bag-pipe; and 
 that fron. the mimbcr of pipers required he was able to li)nn 
 an approxiiiuvte estimate of the extent of his estate. And 
 aere, in a llighlan 1 traditi< n, genuine at least as such, are wii
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION". 243 
 
 introduced to an expedient of the kind scarce less ludicrous oi 
 inadequate than that which Landor must, in one of his humor- 
 cur moods, have merely imagined. 
 
 I returned to the inn at the hour from which, as I have said, 
 it would be possible for us, and not more than possible, to 
 complete our day's journey ; and finding, as I had anticipated, 
 no trace of Click-Clack, we set off without him. Our way 
 led us through long moory straths, with here and there a blue 
 lake and birch w^ood, and here and there a group of dingy 
 cottages and of irregular fields ; but the general scenery was 
 that of the prevailing schistose gneiss of the Scotch Highlands, 
 in which rounded confluent hills stand up over long withdraw- 
 ing valleys, and imposing rather from its bare and lonely 
 expansiveness, than from aught bold or striking in its features. 
 The district had been opened up only a few seasons previous 
 by the Parliamentary road over which we travelled, and was 
 at the time little known to the tourist ; and the thirty years 
 which have since passed, have in some respects considerably 
 changed it, as they have done the Highlands generally. Most 
 of the cottages, when I last journeyed the way, were repre- 
 sented by but broken ruins, and the fields by mossy patches 
 that remained green amid the waste. I marked at one spot 
 an extraordinary group of oak trees, in the last stage of decay, 
 which would have attracted notice from their great bulk and 
 size in even the forests of England. The largest of the group 
 lay rotting upon the ground, — a black, doddered shell, fully 
 six feet in diameter, but hollow as a tar-barrel ; while the others, 
 some four or five in number, stood up around it, totally di- 
 vested of all their larger boughs, but green with leaves, that, 
 from the minuteness of the twigs on which they grew, wrap- 
 ped them around like close-fitting mantles. Their period of 
 " tree-ship " — to borrow a phrase from Cowper — must have 
 extended far into the obscure past of Highland history, — to a 
 time, I doubt not, when not a few of the adjacent peat-mosses 
 still lived as forests, and when some of the neighboring clans 
 '-Frasers, Bissets, and Chisholms — had, at least under the, ex
 
 244 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEKS ; 
 
 isiing names (French and Saxon in their derivation), not yet 
 begun to be. Ere we reached the solitary inn of Auchen- 
 Dasheen, — a true Highland clachan of the ancient type, — the 
 night had fallen dark and stormy for a night in June ; and a 
 gray mist which had been descending t\)r hours along the hills, 
 — blotting ofFtheir brown summits bit by bit, as an artist might 
 his pencilled hills with a piece of hidia rubber, but which, 
 methodical in its encroachments, had preserved in its advances 
 a perfect horizontality of line, — had broken into a heavy, con- 
 tinuous rain. As, however, the fair weather had lasted us till 
 we were within a mile of our journey's end, we were only 
 partially wet on our arrival, and soon succeeded in drying 
 ourselves in front of a noble turf fire. My comrade would fliin 
 have solaced himself, after our weary journey, with something 
 nice. He held that a Highland inn should be able to furnish 
 at least a bit of mutton-ham or a cut of dried salmon, and 
 ordered a few slices, first of ham, and then of salmon ; but his 
 orders served merely to perplex the landlord and his wife, whose 
 stores seemed to consist of only oatmeal and whisky ; and, 
 coming down in his expectations and demands, and intimating 
 that he was very hungry, and that anything edible would do, 
 we heard the landlady inform, with evident satisfaction, a red- 
 armed wench, dressed in blue plaiding, that " the lads would 
 take porridge," The porridge was accordingly i)rcpared ; and 
 when engaged in discussing this familiar viand, a little before 
 midnight, — for we had arrived late, — a tall Highlander enter- 
 ed the inn, dropping like a mill-wheel. He was charged, he 
 said, with messages to the landlord, and to two mason lads in 
 i,he inn, fr:)m a forlorn carter with whom he had travelled 
 about twenty miles, but who, knocked up by the " drap drink" 
 and a pair of bad shoes, had been compelled to shelter for the 
 night in a cottage about seven miles short of Auchcn-nashecn, 
 The carter's message to the landlord was simply to the cllect 
 that, the two mason lads having stolen his horse and cart, he 
 mstructed him to detain his property for him, until he himself 
 should corae up in the morning. As for his message to the
 
 OR, THE STORr OF MY EDUCATION. 245 
 
 lads said the Highlander, " it was no meikle worth gaun o'er 
 again ; but if we liked to buckle on a' the Gaelic curses to a' 
 the English ones, it would be something like that." 
 
 We were awakened next morning by a tremendous hubbub 
 in the adjoining apartment. It is Click-Clack, the carter, said 
 my comrade : O, what shall we do ? We leaped up ; and 
 getting into our clothes m doubly-quick time, set ourselves to 
 reconnoitre through the crannies of a deal partition, and saw the 
 carter standing in the middle of the next room, storming furi- 
 ously, and the landlord, a smooth-spoken, little old man, striv 
 ing hard to conciliate him. Click-Clack was a rough-looking 
 fellow, turned of forty, of about five feet ten, with a black, un- 
 shaven beard, lik.e a shoe-brush, stuck under his nose, which 
 was red as a coal, and attired in a sadly-breached suit of Aber- 
 deen-gray, topped by a brimless hat, that had been borrowed, 
 apparently, from some obliging scare-crow. I measured him 
 in person and expression ; and, deeming myself his match, 
 even unassisted by my comrade, on whose discretion I could 
 calculate with more certainty than on his valor, I entered 
 the apartment, and taxed him with gross dereliction of duty. 
 He had left us to drive his horse and cart for a whole day, and 
 had broken, for the sake of his wretched indulgence in the pub- 
 lic-house, his engagement with our master; and I would report 
 him to a certainty. The carter turned upon me with the fierce- 
 ness of a wild beast ; but, first catching his eye, as I would 
 that of a maniac, I set my face very near his, and he calmed 
 down in a moment. He could not help being late, he said : 
 he had reached the inn at Contin not an hour after we had left 
 it ; and it was really very hard to have to travel a long day's 
 journey in such bad shoes. We accepted his apology ;'"and, 
 ordering the landlord to bring in half a nmtchkin of whisky, 
 the storm blew by. The morning, like the previous night, had 
 been thick and rainy ; but it gradually cleared up as the day 
 rose ; and after breakfast we set out together along a broken 
 footpath, never before traversed by horse and cart. We passed 
 a solitary lake, on whose shores the only human dwelling waa 
 a dark turf shieling, at which, however, Click Clack ascer
 
 246 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 tained there was whisky to be sold; and then entered upm & 
 tract of scenery wholly different in its composition and chai 
 acter from that through which our journey had previously lain. 
 There runs along the west coast of Scotland, from the island 
 of Rum to the immediate neighborhood of Cape Wrath, a 
 formation laid down by Macculloch, in his Geological Map of 
 the Kingdom, as Old Red Sandstone, but which underlies for 
 mations deemed primary, — two of these of quartz rock, and a 
 third of that unfossiliferous limestone in which the huge Cave 
 of Smoo is hollowed, and to which the Assynt marbles belong. 
 The system, which, taken as a whole, — quartz-rock, lime, and 
 sandstone, — corresponds bed for bed with the Lower Old Red 
 of the east coast, and is probably of a highly metamorphic ex- 
 ample of that great deposit, exhibits its fullest development 
 in Assynt, where all its four component beds are present. In 
 the tract on which we now entered, it presents only two of 
 these, — the lower quartz-rock, and the underlying red sand- 
 stone ; but wherever any of its members appear, they present 
 unique features, — marks of enormous denudation, and a bold 
 style of landscape altogether its own ; and in now entering 
 upon it for the first time, I was much impressed by its extra- 
 ordinary character. Loch Maree, one of the wildest of our 
 Highland lakes, — and at this time scarce at all known to the 
 tourist, — owes to it all that is peculiar in its appearance, — its 
 tall pyramidal quartz mountains, that rise at one stride, steep, 
 and well nigh as naked as the old Pyramids, from nearly the 
 level of the sea, to heights on which at midsummer the snows 
 of winter gleam white in streaks and patches, and a picturesque 
 sandstone tract of precipitous hills, which flanks its western 
 shore, and bore at this period the remains of one of the old 
 pine forests. A continuous wall of gneiss mountains, that runs 
 along the eastern side of the lake, sinks sheer into its brown 
 depths, save at one point, wlicro a level tract, hair-eucircled 
 by precij)ices, is occupied by fields and copsewood, and bears 
 in the, midst a white mansion-house; the blue expanse of the 
 lake greatly broadens in its lower reaches ; and a group of par- 
 tially submerged hillocks, that resemble the forest-covered one»
 
 OR, IHE STORY OP MY EDUCATION. 247 
 
 on its western shores, but are of lower altitude, rise over its 
 waters, and form a miniature archipelago, gray with lichened 
 stone, and bosky with birch and hazel. Finding at the head 
 of the loch that no horse and cart had ever forced their way 
 along its sides, we had to hire a boat for the transport of at 
 least cart and baggage ; and when the boatmen were getting 
 ready for the voyage, which was, with the characteristic dila- 
 toriness of the district, a work of hours, we baited at the 
 clachan of Kinlochewe, — a humble Highland inn, like that in 
 which we had passed the night. The name — that of an old 
 ■farm which stretches out along the head or upper end of Loch 
 Maree — has a remarkable etymology : it means simply the 
 head of Loch Ewe^ — the salt-water loch into which the waters 
 of Loch Maree empty themselves by a river little more than 
 a mile in length, and whose present head is some sixteen or 
 twenty miles distant from the farm which bears its name. Ere 
 that last elevation of the land, however, to whic.i our country 
 owes the level marginal strip that stretches between the pres- 
 ent coast-line and the ancient one, the sea must have found its 
 way to the old farm. Loch Maree (Mary's Loch), a name 
 evidently of medijBval origin, would then have existed as a 
 prolongation of the marine Loch Ewe, and Kinlochewe would 
 have actually been what the compound words signify, — the 
 head of Loch Ewe. There seems to be reason for holding that, 
 ere the latest elevation of the land took place in our island, it 
 had received its first human inhabitants, — rude savages, who 
 employed tools and weapons of stone, and fashioned canoes 
 out of single logs of wood. Are we to accept etymologies 
 such as the instanced one — and there are several such in the 
 Highlands — as good, in evidence that these aboriginal savages 
 were of the Celtic race, and that Gaelic was spoken in Scot- 
 land at a time when its strips of grassy links, and the sites 
 of many of its seaport towns, such as Leith, Greenock, Mus 
 selburgh, and Cromarty, existed as oozy sea-beaches, covered 
 twice every day by the waters of the ocean ? 
 
 It was a delightful evening, — still, breathless, clear, — as we 
 swept slowly across the broad breast of Loch Maree; and the
 
 248 MT SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 red light of the sinking sun fell on many a sweet wild reces^ 
 amid the labyriiith of islands purple with heath, and overhung 
 by the birch and mountain-ash ; or slanted along the broken 
 glades of the ancient forest ; or lighted up into a blush the 
 pale stony faces of the tall pyramidal hills. A boat bearing 
 a wedding party was crossing the lake to the white house on 
 the opposite side, and a piper, stationed in the bows, was dis- 
 coursing sweet music, that, softened by distance, and caught 
 up by the echoes of the rocks, resembled no strain I had ever 
 heard from the bagpipe before. Even the boatmen rested on 
 their oars, and I had just enough of Gaelic to know that they 
 were remarking how very beautiful it was. " I wish," said 
 my comrade, " you understood those men : they have a great 
 many curious stories about the loch, that I am sure you would 
 like. See you that large island 1 It is Island-Maree. There 
 is, they tell me, an old burying-ground on it, in which tb» 
 Danes used to bury long ages ago, and whose ancient tomb 
 stones no man can read. And yon other island beside it is 
 famoiJs as the place in which the f/ood people meet every year 
 to make submission to their queen. There is, they say, a little 
 loch in the island, and another little island in the loch; and 
 it is under a tree on that inner island that the queen sits and 
 gathers kain for the Evil-One, They tell me that, for certain, 
 the fairies have not left this part of the country yet." Wo 
 landed, a little after sunset, at the point trom which our road 
 led across the hills to the sea-side, but found that the carter 
 had not yet come up ; and at length, despairing of his appear- 
 ance, and unable to carry oft' his cart and the baggage with us, 
 as we had succeeded in bringing oil' cart, horse, and baggage 
 on the previous day, we were preparing to take up our night's 
 lodging under the shelter of an overlianging crag, when we 
 heard him coming solilooiizing through the wood, in a man 
 ner worthy of his name, as if he were not one, Init twenty cart 
 era. " What a perfect shame of a country !" he exclaimed,— 
 " perfect shame ! J\oad Ibr a horse, ibi'sooth ! — more like a 
 turnpike stair. And not a feed of corn for llit- jioor beast; 
 uid not a public house ntween this and Kiniochi'We ; and not
 
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 a drop of whisky ; perfect, perfect shame of a country !" On 
 his coming up In apparently very bad humor, we found him 
 disposed to transfer the shame of the country to our shoulders. 
 What sort of people were we, he asked, to travel in such a 
 land without whisky ! Whisky, however, there was none to 
 produce ; there was no whisky nearer, we told him, than the 
 public house at the sea-side, where we proposed spending the 
 night ; and, of course, the sooner we got there the better. And 
 after assisting hiir to harness his horse, we set off in the dark- 
 ening twilight, amid the hills. Eough gray rocks, and little 
 blue lochans, edged with flags, and mottled in their season 
 with water-lilies, glimmered dim and uncertain in the imper- 
 fect light as we passed; but ere we reached the inn of Flower- 
 dale in Gairloch, every object stood out clear, though cold, in 
 the increscent light of morning ; and a few light streaks of 
 cloud, poised in the east over the unrisen sun, were gradually 
 exchanging their gleam of pale bronze for a deep flush of 
 mingled blood and fire. 
 
 After the refreshment of a few hours' sleep and a tolerable 
 breakfast, we set out for the scene of our labors, which lay on 
 the sea-shore, about two miles further to the north and west ; 
 and were shown an outhouse, — one of a square of dilapidated 
 offices, — which we might fit up, we were told, for our barrack. 
 The building had been originally what is known on the north- 
 western coast of Scotland, with its ever-weeping climate, as a 
 hay-barn ; but it was now merely a roof-covered tank of greeu 
 stagnant water, about three-quarters of a foot in depth, which 
 nad oozed through the walls from an over-gorged pond in the 
 adjacent court, that in a tract of recent ruins had overflowed 
 its banks, and not yet subsided. Our new house did look ex- 
 ceedingly like a beaver-dam, with this disadvantageous differ- 
 ence, that no expedient of diving could bring us to better 
 ■chambers on the other side of the wall. My comrade, setting 
 nimself to sound the abyss with his stick, sung out in sailoi 
 Btyle, " three feet water in the hold ;" Click-Clack broke intfc 
 a rage. That a dwelling for human creatures!" he said. 
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 250 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 would rot off him in less than a week. Are we eels or pad 
 docks, that we are sent to live in a loch?" Marking, however 
 a narrow portion of the ridge which dammed up the waters 
 of the neighboring pool, whence our domicile derived its sup- 
 ply, I set myself to cut it across, and had soon the satisfaction 
 of seeing the general surface lowered fully a foot, and the 
 floor of our future dwelling laid bare. Click-Clack, gathering 
 courage as he saw the waters ebbing away, seized a shovel, 
 and soon showed us the value of his many years' practice in 
 the labors of the stable ; and then, despatching him for a few 
 cart-loads of a dry shell-sand from the shore, which I had 
 marked by the way as suitable for mixing with our lime, we 
 had soon for our tank of green water a fine white floor. " Man 
 wants but little here below," especially in a mason's barrack. 
 There were two square openings in the apartment, neither of 
 them furnished with frame or glass ; but the one we filled- 
 up with stone, and an old unglazed frame, which, with the as- 
 sistance of a base and border of turf, I succeeded in fitting 
 into the other, gave at least an air of respectability to the 
 place. Boulder stones, capped with pieces of mossy turf, 
 served us for seats ; and we had soon a comfortable peat fire 
 blazing against the gable ; but we were still sadly in want of 
 a bed : the fundamental damp of the floor was, we saw, fast 
 gaining on the sand ; and it would be neither comfortable nor 
 safe to spread our dried grass and blankets over it. My com- 
 rade went out to see whether the place did not furnish mate- 
 rials enough of any kind to make a bedstead, and soon return- 
 ed in triumph, dragging after him a pair of harrows which he 
 placed side by side in a siuig corner beside the fire, with of 
 course the teeth downwards. A good Catholic prepared to 
 win heaven for himself by a judicious use of sharp points 
 niiglit have preferred having them turned the other way ; bu 
 my c^'mnwle was an enlightened Protestant; and besides, like 
 Goldsmith's sailor, he loved to lie sofl. The second piece of 
 luck was mine. I found lying unclaiiiied in the yard, an old 
 barn-door, which a recent gale had blown from oil* its hinges; 
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 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 251 
 
 stakes around it into the floor, to keep the outer sleeper from 
 rolling off, — for the wall served to secure the position of the 
 inner one, — we succeeded in constructing, by our joint efforts, 
 a luxurious bed. There was but one serious drawback on its 
 comforts : the roof overhead was bad, and there was an obsti- 
 nate drop that used, during every shower which fell in the 
 season of sleep, to make a dead set at my face, and try me at 
 times with the water-torture of the old story, mayhap half a 
 dozen times in the course of a single night. 
 
 Our barrack fliirly fitted up, I set out with my comrade, 
 whose knowledge of Gaelic enabled him to act as my inter- 
 preter, to a neighboring group of cottages, to secure a laborer 
 for the work of the morrow. The evening was now beginning 
 to darken ; but there was still light enough to show me that 
 the little fields I passed through on my way resembled very 
 much those of Lilliput, as described by Gulliver. They were, 
 however, though equally small, greatly more irregular, and had 
 peculiarities, too, altogether their own. The land had orig- 
 inally been stony ; and as it showed, according to the High- 
 land phrase, its " bare bones through its skin," — ^large bosses 
 of the rock beneath coming here and there to the surface, — 
 the Highlanders had gathered the stones in great pyramidal 
 heaps on the bare bosses ; and so very numerous were these in 
 some of the fields, that they looked as if some malignant sor- 
 cerer had, in the time of harvest, converted all their shocks into 
 stone. On approaching the cottage of our future laborer, I 
 was attracted by a door of very peculiar construction that lay 
 against the wall. It had been brought from the ancient pine 
 forest on the western bank of Loch Maree, and was formed of 
 the roots of trees so curiously interlaced by nature, that when 
 cut out of the soil, which it had covered over like a piece of 
 I et-work, it remained firmly together, and now formed a door 
 which the mere imitator of the rustic might in vain attempt to 
 rival. We entered the cottage, and plunging downwards two 
 feet or so, found ourselves upon the dunghill >f the establish- 
 ment, which in this part of the country usually occupied at the 
 time an ante-chamber which corresponded to that occupied by 
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 252 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 the cattle a few years earlier, in the midland districts of Suth 
 erlaud. Groping in this foul outer chamber through a stifling 
 atmosphere of smoke, we came to an inner door raised to the 
 level of the soil outside, through which a red umbery gleam 
 escaped into the darkness ; and, climbing into the inner apart- 
 ment, we found ourselves in the presence of the inmates of 
 the mansion. The fire, as in the cottage of my Sutherland 
 shire relative, was placed in the middle of the floor ; the mas- 
 ter of the mansion, a red haired, strongly-built Highlander, 
 )f the middle size and age, with his son, a boy of twelve, sat 
 on the one side ; his wife, who, though not much turned of 
 thirty, had the haggard, drooping cheeks, hollow eyes, and 
 ^ale, sallow complexion of old age, sat on the other. We 
 6roke our business to the Highlander through my companion, 
 — for, save a few words caught up at school by the boy, there 
 was no English in the household, — and found them disposed 
 to entertain it favorably. A large pot of potatoes hung sus- 
 pended over the fire, under a dense ceiling of smoke; and he 
 hospitably invited us to wait supper, which, as our dinner had 
 consisted of but a piece of dry oaten-cake, we willingly did. 
 As the conversation went on, I became conscious that it turn- 
 ed upon myself, and that I was an object of profound commis- 
 eration to the inmates of the cottage. " What," I inquired 
 of my companion, " are these kind people pitying me so very 
 much for?" "For your want of Gaelic, to be sure. How 
 can a man get on in the world that wants Gaelic?" " But do 
 not they themselves," I asked, "want English ?" "O yes," 
 he said, "but what does that signify? What is the use of 
 English in Gairloch ?" The potatoes, with a little ground 
 salt, and much unbrf)ken luuigcr as sauce, ate remarkably 
 well. Our host regretted that lie had no fish to ofier us ; bul 
 a tract of rough weather had kept him from sea, and he had 
 just exhausted his previous supply ; and as for bread, he hiwl 
 used up the last of his grain crop a little after Christmas, and 
 had been living, with his family, on potatoes, with fish when 
 ho could get them, ever since. 
 
 Thirty years have now passed since I shared in the High-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 
 
 25a 
 
 lander's evening meal, and during the first twenty of these, 
 the use of the potatoe — unknown in the Highlands a century 
 before— greatly increased. I have been told by my maternal 
 grandfather, that about the year 1740, when he was a boy of 
 about eight or nine years of age, the head gardener at Balna- 
 gown Castle used, in his occasional visits to Cromarty, to bring 
 him in his pocket, as great rarities, some three or four potatoes; 
 and that it was not until some fifteen or twenty years after 
 this time that he saw potatoes reared in fields in any part of 
 the Northern Highlands. But, once fairly employed as food, 
 every season saw a greater breadth of them laid down. In the 
 North- Western Highlands, in especial, the use of these roots 
 increased from the year 1801 to the year 1846 nearly a hun- 
 dredfold, and came at length to form, as in Ireland, not merely 
 the staple, but in some localities, almost the only food of the 
 people ; and when destroyed by disease in the latter year, 
 famine immediately ensued in both Ireland and the Highlands. 
 A writer in the Witness, whose letter had the effect of bring- 
 ing that respectable paper under the eye of Mr. Punch, rei)re- 
 sented the Irish famine as a direct judgment on the Maynooth 
 Endowment ; while another writer, a member of the Peace 
 Association, — whose letter did not find its way into the Wit- 
 ness, though it reached the editor, — challenged the decision on 
 the ground that the Scotch Highlanders, who were greatly op- 
 posed to Maynooth, suffered from the infliction nearly as much 
 as the Irish themselves, and that the oflence punished must 
 have been surely some one of which both Highlanders and Irish 
 had been guilty in common. He, however, had found out, he 
 said, what the crime visited actually was. B»^th the Irish and 
 Highland famines were judgments upon the people for thcvT 
 great homicidal efficiency as soldiers in the wars of the empire, 
 an efficiency which, as he truly remarked, was almost equally 
 characteristic of both nations. For my own part, I have been 
 unable hitherto to see the steps which conduct to such pro- 
 found conclusions ; and am content simply to hold, that the 
 superintending Providence who communicated to man a cal- 
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 254 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 him, and inflict judgments upon him, when, instead of exer 
 cising his faculties, he sinks to a level lower than his own, 
 and becomes content, like some of the inferior animals, to live 
 on a single root. 
 
 There are two periods favorable to observation, — an earlj 
 and a late one. A fresh eye detects external traits and pecu- 
 liarities among a people, seen for the first time, which disap 
 Dear as they become familiar; but it is not until after repeat 
 cd opportunities of study, and a prolonged acquaintanceship, 
 that internal characteristics and conditions begin to be riglitly 
 known. During the first fortnight of my residence in this 
 remote district, I was more impressed than at a later stage by 
 certain peculiarities of manner and appearance in the inhabit- 
 ants. Dr. Johnson remarked that he found fewer very tall 
 or very short men among the people of the Hebrides, than in 
 England : I was now struck by a similar mediocrity of size 
 among the Highlanders of Western Ross; five-sixths of the 
 OTOwn men seemed to average between five feet seven and five 
 feet nine inches in height, and either tall or short men I found 
 comparatively rare. The Highlanders of the eastern coast 
 were, on the contrary, at that period, mayhap still, very vari- 
 ous of stature, — some of them exceedingly diminutive, others 
 of great bulk and height ; and, as might be seen in the con- 
 gregations of the parish churches removed by but a few miles, 
 there were marked ditlerences in this respect between the 
 people of contiguous districts, — certain tracts of plain or valley 
 producing larger races than others. I was inclined to believe 
 at the time that the middle-sized Highlanders of the west 
 roast were a less mixed race than the uni>qually-sizod High- 
 landers of the cast : I at least found corresponding inequalities 
 among the higher-born Highland tiunilies, that, as shown ]»y 
 their genealogies, blended the Norman and Saxon with the 
 Celtic blood ; and as the unequally-sizod Highland race l)or. 
 dered on that Scandinavian one which fringes the greati-r part 
 of th<' eastern coast of Scotland, I inferred that there iiad been 
 a similar blending of blood among them. I have since seen in 
 Gust'vv Kombst's Ethnographic Map of the British Islands,
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOIS. 255 
 
 the diffei ence, which I at this time but inferred, inaicateJ by 
 a different sliade of color, and a different name. The High- 
 landers of the east coast Kombst terms " Scandinavian-Gaelic :" 
 those of the west, " Gaelic-Scandinavian-Gaelic," — names in- 
 dicative, of course, of the proportions in which he holds that 
 they possess the Celtic blood. Disparity of bulk and size 
 appears to be one of the consequences of a mixture of races ; 
 nor does the induced inequality seem restricted to the phys- 
 ical framework. Minds of large calibre, and possessed of the 
 kingly faculty, come first into view, in our history, among the 
 fused tribes, just as of old it was the mixed marriages that 
 first produced the giants. The difference in size which I re- 
 marked in particular districts of the Scandinavian Gaelic re- 
 gion, separated, in some instances, by but a ridge of hills or 
 an expanse of moor, must have been a result of the old clan 
 divisions, and is said to have marked the clans themselves 
 very strongly. Some of them were of a greatly more ro- 
 bust, and some of a slimmer type, than others. 
 
 1 was struck by another peculiarity in the west coast High- 
 landers. I found the men in general greatly better-looking 
 than the women, and that in middle life they bore their years 
 much more lightly. The females seemed old and haggard at 
 a period when the males were still comparatively fresh and 
 robust. I am not sure whether the remark may not in some 
 degree apply to Highlanders generally. The " rugged form " 
 and " harsher features," which, according to Sir Walter, " mark 
 the mountain band," accord worse with the female than with 
 the male countenance and figure. But I at least found this 
 discrepancy in the appearance of the sexes greatly more 
 marked on the west than on the eastern coast ; and saw only 
 too much reason to conclude, that it was owing in great part t>'i 
 the disproportion ably large share of crushing labor laid, in 
 the district, in accordance with the practice of a barbarous 
 time, on the weaker frame of the female. There is, however, 
 a stylo of female loveliness occasionally though rarely exem- 
 plified in the Highlands, which far transcends the Saxon or 
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 256 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS : 
 
 — at least bet\^ een the fourteenth and eighteenth year ; and 
 its effect we find happily indicated by Wordsworth, — who 
 seems to have met with a characteristic specimen, — ^in his 
 lines to a Highland girl. He describes her as possessing as 
 her " dower," " a very shotver of beauty." Further, however 
 he describes her as very young. 
 
 "Twice seven consenting: years bad shed 
 Their utmost bounty on her head." 
 
 f was, besides, struck at this time by finding, that while al- 
 most all the young lads under twenty, with whom I came in 
 contact, had at least a* smattering of English, I foiuid only a 
 single Highlander turned of forty with whom I could exchange 
 a word. The exceptional Highlander was, however, a curi- 
 osity in his way. He seemed to have a natural turn for ac- 
 quiring languages, and had derived his English, not from con- 
 versation, but, in the midst of a Gaelic-speaking people, from 
 the study of the Scriptures in our common English version. 
 His application of Bible language to ordinary subjects told at 
 times with rather ludicrous effect. Upon enquiring of him, 
 on one occasion, regarding a young man whom he wished to 
 employ as an extra laborer, he described him in exactly the 
 words in which David is described in the chapter that records 
 the combat with Goliath, as " but a youth, and ruddy, and of 
 a fair countenance ;" and on asking where he thought we could 
 get a few loads of water-rolled pebbles for causewaying a 
 floor, he directed us to the bed of a neighboring rivulet, where 
 we might " choose us," he said, " smooth stones out of tho 
 brook." He spoke with great deliberation, translating cvi' 
 dcntly his Gaelic-thinking, as he went on, into Scriptural 
 fcjigl'sh
 
 UU. THE STORY OP MY KDUCATIOW 2'^'? 
 
 CHAPTER XIII. 
 
 " A man of glee, 
 With hair of glittering gray, 
 As blythe a man as you could see 
 On a spring holiday." 
 
 Wordsworth 
 
 There existed at this time no geological map of Scotland. 
 Macculloch's did not appear until about six or seven years 
 after (in 1829 or in 1830), and Sedgwick and Murchison's in- 
 teresting sketch of the northern formations* not until at least 
 five years after (1828). And so, on setting out on the morn- 
 ing after that of my arrival, to provide stones for our future 
 erection, I found myself in a terra incognita, new to the quar- 
 rier, and unknown to the geologist. Most of the stratified 
 primary rocks make but indifferent building materials ; and in 
 the immediate neighborhood of our work I could find only one 
 of the worst of the class, — the schistose gneiss. On consulting, 
 however, the scenery of the district, I marked that at a certain 
 [loint both shores of the open sea-loch on whose margin we 
 were situated, suddenly changed their character. The abrupt 
 
 • Appended to their joint paper on the " Deposits contained between the Scottish 
 Primary Rocks and Oolitic Series," and interesting, as the lirst puljlished geologioaJ 
 map of Scotland to the north of the Friths of Forth and Clyde.
 
 25« ai"V vSJHOOLS AKJ) SCHOOLMASTERS. 
 
 rugged hills of gneiss that, viewed from an eminence, re 
 sembled a tumbling sea, suddenly sank into low brown pro 
 montories, unbroken by ravines, and whose eminences were 
 meni flat swellings ; and in the hope of finding some change 
 of formation coincident with the change of scenery, I set out 
 with my comrade for the nearest point at which the broken 
 outline passed into the rectilinear or merely undulatory one. 
 But though I did expect a change, it was not without some 
 degree of surprise that, immediately after passing the point of 
 junction, I found myself in a district of red sandstone. It 
 was a hard, compact, dark-colored stone, but dressed readily 
 to pick and hammer, and made excellent corner-stones and 
 ashlar ; and it would have furnished us with even hewn work 
 for our building, had not our employer, unacquainted, like 
 every one else at the time, with the mineral capabilities of 
 the locality, brought his hewing stone in a sloop, at no small 
 expense, through the Caledonian Canal, from one of the quar- 
 ries of Moray, — a circuitous voyage of more than two hun 
 dred miles. 
 
 Immediately beside where we opened our quarry, there was 
 a little solitary shieling : it was well-nigh such an edifice as I 
 used to erect when a boy, — some eight or ten feet in length, 
 and of so humble an altitude, that, when standing erect in the 
 midst, I could lay my hand on the roof-tree. A heath-bed 
 jocupied one of the corners; a few gray embers were smoul- 
 dering in the middle of the floor ; a pot lay beside them, ready 
 for use, half-filled with cockles and nizor-fish, the spoils of the 
 morning ebb; and a cog of milk occupied a small shelf that 
 projected from the gal)le above. Such were the contents of 
 'iio shieling. Its only inmate, a lively little old man, sat out- 
 side, at once tending a few cows grouped on the mooi-. and 
 employed in stripj)iiig with a pocket-knife, long slender fila- 
 ments from oil" a |)iec(' of moss fir; and as he wrought and 
 watched, hi; crooned a Gaelic song not very niusieally, may- 
 hap, hut, like the happy song of the humble bee, there was 
 perfect content in every tone, lie had a great many curious 
 questions to ask in his native Gaelic, of my comrade, regard-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 25? 
 
 irigj our employment and our employer ; and when satisfied, 
 he began, I perceived, like the Highlander of the previous 
 evening, to express very profound commiseration for me. "Is 
 that man also pitying me "?" I asked. " O yes, very much," 
 was the reply : " he does not at all see how you are to live in 
 Gairloch without Gaelic." I was reminded by the shieling 
 and its happy inmate, of one of my father's experiences, as 
 communicated to me by Uncle James, hi the course of a 
 protracted kelp voyage among the Hebrides, he had lauded in 
 his boat, before entering one of the sounds of the Long Island, 
 to procure a pilot, but found in the fisherman's cottage on which 
 he had directed his course, only the fisherman's wife, — a young 
 creature of not more than eighteen, — engaged in nursing her 
 child and singing a Gaelic song, in tones expressive of a light 
 heart, till the rocks rang again. A heath bed, a pot of baked 
 clay, of native manufacture, fashioned by the hand, and a heap 
 of fish newly caught, seemed to constitute the only wealth of 
 the cottage ; but its mistress was, notwithstanding, one of the 
 happiest of women ; and deeply did she commiserate the poor 
 sailors, and earnestly wish for the return of her husband, that 
 he might assist them in their perplexity. The husband at 
 length appeared. " O," he asked, " after the first greeting. 
 " have ye any salt V " Plenty," said the master ; " and you, 
 I see, from your supply of fresh fish, want it very much ; but 
 come, pilot us through the sound, and you shall have as much 
 salt as you require." And so the vessel got a pilot and the 
 fisherman got salt ; but never did my father forget the light- 
 hearted song of the happy mistress of that poor Highland cot- 
 tage. It was one of the palpable characteristics of our Scottish 
 Highlanders, for at least the first thirty years of the century, 
 that they were contented enough, as a people, to find more to 
 pity than to envy in the condition of their neighbors ; and i 
 remember that at this time, and for years after, I used to deem 
 the trait a good one. I have now, however, my doubts on the 
 subject, and am not quite sure whether a content so general 
 as to be national may not, in certain circumstances, be rather 
 % vice tluvn a virtue. It is certainly no virtue when it has tho
 
 260 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 eflect of arresting either individuals or peoples in their course 
 of development ; and is perilously allied to great suffering, 
 w^hen the men who exemplify it are so thoroughly happy amid 
 the mediocrities of the present, that they fail to make provi* 
 ion for t^e contingencies of the future. 
 
 We were joined in about a fortnight by the other workmen 
 from the low country, and I resigned my temporary charge 
 (save that I still retained the time-book in my master's be- 
 half) into the hands of an ancient mason, remarkable over the 
 north of Scotland for his skill as an operative, and who, thc»ugh 
 he was now turned of sixty, was still able to build and hew 
 considerably more than the youngest and most active man in 
 the squad. He was at this time the only survivor of three 
 brothers, all masons, and all not merely first-class workmen, but 
 of a class to which, at least to the north of the Grampians, only 
 they themselves belonged, and very considerably in advance 
 of the first. And on the removal of the second of the three 
 brothers to the south of Scotland, it was found that, amid the 
 stone-cutters of Glasgow, David Fraser held relatively the 
 same place that he had done among those of the north. I have 
 been told by Mr. Kenneth Mathcson, — a gentleman well known 
 as a master-builder in the west of Scotland, — that in erecting 
 some hanging stairs of polished stone, ornamented in front 
 and at the outer edge by the common fillet and torus, his or- 
 dinary workmen used to Cfunjilete for him their one step apiece 
 per day, and David Fraser his three steps, finished equally well. 
 It is easily conceivable how, in the higher works of art, one 
 man should excel a thousand, — nay, how he should have nei- 
 ther competitor when living, nor successor when dead. The 
 English gentleman who, after the death of Canova, asked a 
 surviving brother of the sculptor whether he proposed carry- 
 ing on Canova's buniness, found that lie had achieved in the 
 query an unintentional joke. But in the commoner avocations 
 there appear no such differences between man and man ; and 
 It mav seem strange how, in oi-dinary stone-cutting, one man 
 could thus perform the work of three. ]My acquaintance with 
 old Jolui Fraser showed me how very much the ability dft-
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOiSr. 26l 
 
 pendfid on a natural faculty. John's strength had nevei been 
 above the average of that of Scotchmen, and it was now consid- 
 erably reduced ; nor did his mallet deal more or ..eavier blows 
 than that of the common workman. He had, however, an ex- 
 traordinary power of conceiving of the finished piece of work, 
 as lying Avithin the rude stone from which it was his business 
 to disinter it ; and while ordinary stone-cutters had to repeat 
 and re-repeat their lines and draughts, and had in this way 
 virtually to give to their work several surfaces in detail ere 
 hey reached the true one, old John cut upon the true figure 
 at once, and made one surface serve for all. In building, too, 
 he exercised a similar power : he hammer-dressed his stones 
 with fewer strokes than other workmen, and in fitting the in- 
 terspaces between stones already laid, always picked from out 
 the heap at his feet the stone that exactly fitted the place ; 
 while other operatives busied themselves in picking up stones 
 that were too small or too large ; or, if they set themselves 
 to reduce the too large ones, reduced them too little or too 
 much, and had to fit and fit again. Whether building or hew 
 ing, John never seemed in a hurry. He has been seen, when 
 far advanced in life, working very leisurely, as became his 
 years, on the one side of a wall, and two stout young fellows 
 buildhig against him on the other side, — toiling, apjiarently, 
 twice harder than he, but the old man always contriving to 
 keep a little ahead of them both. 
 
 David Fraser I never saw ; but as a hewer he was said con 
 siderably to excel even his brother John. On hearing that it 
 had been remarked among a party of Edinburgh masons, that, 
 though regarded as the first of Glasgow stone-cutters, he 
 would find in the eastern capital at least his equals, he attired 
 himself most uncouthly in a long-tailed coat of tartan, and, 
 looking to the life the untamed, untaught, conceited little 
 Celt, he presented himself one Monday morning, armed with 
 a letter of introduction from a Glasgow builder, before the 
 foreman of an Edinburgh squad of masons engaged upon one 
 of the finei buildings at that time in the course of erection. 
 The letter specified neither his qualifications nor his name : it
 
 262 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 had bee\ . written merely to secure for him the necessary eiu- 
 ployment, and the necessary employment it did secure. The 
 better workmen of the party were engaged, on his arrival, in 
 hewins columns, each of which was deemed sufficient work for 
 a week ; and David was asked, somewhat incredulously, by the 
 foreman, " if he could hew 1" " O yes, he thought he could 
 hew." " Could he hew columns such as these V " O yes, he 
 thought he could hew columns such as these," A mass of 
 stone, in which a possible column lay hid, was accordingly 
 placed before David, not under cover of the shed, which was 
 already occupied by workmen, but, agreeably to David's own 
 request, directly in front of it, where he might be seen by all, 
 and where he straightway commenced a most extraordinary 
 course of antics. Buttoning his long tartan coat fast around 
 him, he would first look along the stone from the one end, 
 anon from the other, and then examine it in front and rear ; 
 or, quitting it altogether for the time, he would take up his 
 stand beside the other workmen, and, after looking at them 
 with great attention, return and give it a few taps with the 
 mallet, in a style evidently imitative of theirs, but monstrously 
 a caricature. The shed all that day resounded with roars of 
 laughter ; and the only thoroughly grave man on the ground 
 was he who occasioned the mirth of all the others. Next 
 morning David again buttoned his coat ; but he got on much 
 better this day than the former-: he was less awkward and loss 
 idle, though not less observant than before ; and he succeeded 
 ere evening in tracing, in workman-like fashion, a few draught"* 
 along the future column. He was evidently greatly improv- 
 ing. On the morning of Wednesday he threw ofl' his coat; 
 and it was seen that, though l)y no means in a hurry, he was 
 seriously at work. There were no more jokes or laughter; and 
 it was whispered in the evening that the strange Highlander had 
 raatle astonishing progress during the day. By the middle of 
 Thursday he had nuide up for his two days' trifling, and was 
 abreast of ihc otlic-i workmen ; before night he was tiir ahead 
 of them; and ere the evening of Friday, when they had still 
 « full day's work on cacli of l-licir columns, David's was com-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION 263 
 
 pleted 111 a style that defied criticism ; and, his tartan coat 
 again buttoned around him, he sat resting himself beside it. 
 The foreman went out, and greeted him. " Well," he said, 
 " you have beaten us all : you certainly can hew !" " Yes," 
 said David ; " I thought 1 could hew columns. Did the othei 
 men take much more than a week to learn '?" '' Come, come, 
 David Fraser" replied the foreman ; " we all guess who you 
 are : you have had your joke out ; and now, I suppose, we 
 must give you your week's wages, and let you away." "Yes,' 
 said David ; " work waits for me in Glasgow ; but I just 
 thought .it might be well to know how you hewed on this 
 east side of the country." 
 
 John Fraser was a shrewd, sarcastic old man, much liked, 
 however, by his brother workmen ; though his severe sayings 
 —which, never accompanied by any ill nature, were always tol- 
 erated in the barrack — did both himself and them occasional 
 harm when repeated outside. To men who have to live for 
 months together on oatmeal and salt, the difference between 
 porridge with and porridge without milk is a very grave dif- 
 ference indeed, both in point of salutariness and comfort ; and 
 I had succeeded in securing, on the ordinary terms, ere the 
 arrival of John, what was termed a set of skimmed milk from 
 the wife of the gentleman at whose dwelling-house we were 
 engaged in working. The skimmed milk was, however, by 
 no means good ; it was thin, blue, and sour ; and we received 
 it without complaint only because we knew that, according to 
 the poet, it was " better just than want aye," and that there 
 was no other dairy in that part of the country. But old John 
 was less prudent ; and, taking the dairy-maid to task in his 
 quiet ironical style, he began by expressing wonder and regret 
 that a grand lady like her mistress should be unable to distin- 
 guish the difference between milk and wine. The maid in 
 dignantly denied the fact in toto : her mistress, she said, did 
 know the difference. Oh no, replied John ; wine always gets 
 better the longer it is kept, and milk always the worse ; but 
 your mistress, not knowing the dilference, keeps her milk very 
 'ong, in order to make it better, and makes it so very bad in
 
 264 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEKS ; 
 
 consequence, that there are some days we can scarce eat it tl 
 all. The dairy-maid bridled up, and, communieatir.g the re- 
 mark to her mistress, we were told next morning that we might 
 go for our milk to the next dairy, if we pleased, but that we 
 would get none fi-om her. And so, for four months thereafter, 
 we had to do penance for the joke, on that not very luxurious 
 v\iind " dry porridge." The pleasures of the table had occu- 
 pied but small space amid the \ery scanty enjoyments of our 
 oarrack even before, and they were now so considerably re- 
 duced, that I could have almost wished at meal-times that — 
 like the inhabitants of the moon, as described b}'^ Baron Mun- 
 chausen — I could open up a port-hole in my side, and lay in 
 at once provisions enough for a fortnight ; but the infliction 
 told considerably more on our constitutions than on our appe- 
 *iites ; and we all became subject to small but very painful 
 boils in the muscular parts o<^ the body, — a species of disease 
 A'hich seems to be scarce less certainly attendant on the ex- 
 clusive use of oatmeal, than sea-scurvy on the exclusive use 
 of salt meat. Old John, however, though in a certain sense 
 \he author of our calamity, escaped all censure, while a dou 
 *)le portion fell to the share of the gentleman's wife. 
 
 I never met a man possessed of a more thoroughly mathe- 
 matical head than this ancient mason. I know not that ho 
 ever saw a copy of Euclid ; but the principles of the work 
 eeemed to lie as self-evident truths in his mind. Li the abil- 
 ity, too, of drawing shrewd inferences from natural pheno- 
 mena, old John Fraser excelled all the other untaught men I 
 ever knew. Until my acquaintance with him commenced, I 
 had been accustomed to hear the removal of what was widely 
 known in the north of Scotland as " the travelled stone of 
 Petty," attributed to supernatural agency. An enormous boul- 
 der had been carried in the night-time, by the fairies, it was 
 said, from its resting-jilace on the sea-beach, into the middle 
 of a little bay, — a journey of several hundred feet ; but old 
 John, though he had not been on the spot at the time, at onc« 
 iiilcrrci] that it had been carried, not by the fiirics, but by a 
 thick cuke of icm, considerable enough, when firmly clasped
 
 OR, THE 5T0KY OF MY EDUCATION. 265 
 
 round it, to float it away. He had seen, he told me, stonea 
 of very considerable size floated off" by ice on the shore opposite 
 his cottage, in the upper reaches of the Cromarty Frith : ice 
 was an agent that sometimes " walked off" with great stones ;'• 
 whereas he had no evidence whatever that the fairies had any 
 powers that way ; and so he accepted the agent A'hich he knew, 
 as the true one in the removal of the travelled stone, and not 
 the hypothetical agents, of which he knew nothing. Such was 
 the natural philosophy of old John ; and in this special in- 
 stance geologic science has since fully confirmed his decision. 
 Ho was chiefly a favorite among us, however, from his even 
 and cheerful temper, and his ability of telling humorous sto- 
 ries, that used to set the barrack in a roar, and in which he 
 never spared himself, if the exhibition of a weakness or absurd- 
 ity gave but point to the fun. His narrative of a visit to hiver- 
 ness, which he had made when an apprentice lad, to see a 
 sheep-steal er hung, and his description of the terrors of a night- 
 journey back, in which he fancied he saw men waiving in the 
 wind on almost every tree, till, on reaching his solitary bar- 
 rack, he was utterly prostrated by the ajjparition of his own 
 great-coat suspended from 3 pin, has oftener than once con 
 vulsed us with laughter. But John's humorous confessions, 
 based as they always were on a strong good sense, that always 
 saw the early folly in its most ludicrous aspect, never lowered 
 him in our eyes. Of his wonderful skill as a workman, much 
 was incommunicable ; but it was at least something to know 
 the principles on which he directed the operations of what a 
 phrenologist would perhaps term his extraordinary fliculties 
 o^form and size ; and so I recognize old John as one of not the 
 least useful nor able of my many teachers. Some of his 
 professional lessons were of a kind which the south and east 
 country mason would be the better for knowing. In that rainy 
 district of Scotland of which we at this time occupied the cen 
 tral tract, rubble walls built in the ordinary style leak like the 
 bad roofs of other parts of the country ; and mansion-houses 
 constructed within its precincts by qualified workmen from 
 Edinburgh and Glasg'^w hj>ve been found to admit the watei
 
 266 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 in such torrents as to be uninhabitable, until their more ( \ 
 posed walls had been slated over like their roofs. Old John, 
 however, always succeeded in building water-tight walls. De 
 parting from the ordinary rule of the builder elsewhere, and 
 which on the east coast of Scotland he himself always respect- 
 ed, he slightly elevated the under beds of his stones, instead 
 of laying them, as usual, on the dead level ; while along the 
 edges of their upper beds he struck off a small rude champer* 
 and by these simple contrivances, the rain, though driven witl 
 violence against his work, coursed in streams along its face, 
 without entering into the interior and soaking through. 
 
 For about six weeks we had magnificent weather, — clear 
 sunny skies and calm seas; and I greatly enjoyed ray even- 
 ing rambles amid the hills, or along the sea-shore. I was 
 struck, in these walks, by the amazing abundance of the wild 
 flowers which covered the natural meadows and lower hill- 
 slopes, — an abundance, as I have since remarked, equally char- 
 acteristic of both the northern and western islands of Scot- 
 land. The lower slopes of Gairloch, of western Sutherland, 
 of Orkney, and of the northern Hebrides generally, — though 
 for the purposes of the agriculturist, vegetation languishes, 
 and wheat is never reared, — are by many degrees richer in 
 wild flowers than the fat loamy meadows of England. They 
 resemble gaudy pieces of carpeting, as abundant in petals as in 
 leaves. Little of the rare is to be detected in these meadows, 
 save, pcrhajis, that in those of western Sutherland a few Alpine 
 plants may be found at a greatly lower level than elsewhere in 
 Britain ; but the vast profusion of blossoms borne by species 
 common to almost every other i)art of the kingdom, inijiarta 
 totiiem an ai)p:ircntly novel character. We nuiy detect, 1 am 
 inclined to think, in this singular floral j)rofiision, the opera- 
 tion of a law not less influential in the animal than in the 
 vegetable world, which, when hardship presses upon tlie life 
 of the indivi<lnal shrub or (piadrupt'd, so as to threaten its 
 vitality, renders it fruitful in behalf of its species. 1 have seen 
 the principle strikingly exemplified in the conmion tobaiM^c 
 plant, will n rehired in a northern country in the open air.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 267 
 
 lifear after year it continued to degenerate, and to exhibit a 
 smaller leaf and shorter stem, until the successors of what in 
 the first year of trial had been vigorous plants, of some three 
 to four feet in height, had in the sixth or eighth become mere 
 weeds of scarce as many inches. But while the as yet uude 
 generate plant had merely borne atop a few florets, which pro 
 duced a small quantity of exceedingly minute seeds, the stunted 
 weed, its descendant, was so thickly covered over in its season 
 with its pale yellow bells, as to present the appearance of a 
 nosegay ; and the seeds produced were not only bulkier in the 
 mass, but also individually of much greater size. The tobacco 
 had grown productive in proportion as it had degenerated. 
 In the common scurvy-grass, too, — remarkable, with some 
 other plants, for taking its jilace among both the productions 
 of our Alpine heights and of our sea-shores, — it will be found 
 that, in proportion as its habitat proves ungenial, and its leaves 
 and stems become dwarfish and thin, its little white cruciform 
 flowers increase, till, in localities where it barely exists, as if 
 on the edge of extinction, we find the entire plant forming a 
 dense bundle of seed-vessels, each charged to the full with 
 seed. And in the gay meadows of Gairloch and Orkney, 
 crowded with a vegetation that approaches its northern limit 
 of production, we detect what seems to be the same principle 
 chronically operative ; and hence, it would seem, their extra- 
 ordinary gaiety. Their richly blossoming plants are the poor 
 productive Irish of the vegetable world ; for Doubleday 
 seems to be quite in the right in holding, that the law extends 
 to not only the inferior animals, but to our own species also. 
 The lean, ill-fed sow and rabbit rear, it has been long known, 
 a greatly more numerous progeny than the same animals 
 when well cared for and fat ; and every horse and cattle breeder 
 knows that to over-feed his animals proves a sure mode of 
 rendering them sterile. The sheep, if tolerably well pastured, 
 brings forth only a single lamb at a birth ; but if half-starved 
 and lean, the chances are that it may bring forth two or three. 
 And so it is also wit) the greatly higher human race. Place 
 them in cir'*umstance of degradation and hardship so extreme
 
 268 MY scr.ooLS and schoolmasters; 
 
 as almost to threaten their existence as individuals, and they 
 increase, as if in behalf of the species, with a raj^idity without 
 precedent in circumstances of greater comfort. The aristo- 
 cratic families of a country are continually running out; and 
 it requires frequent creations to keep up the House of Lords, 
 whereas our poorer people seem increasing in more than the 
 arithmetical ratio. In Syke, though fully two-thirds of the 
 populatiou emigrated early in the latter half of the last cen- 
 tury, a single generation had scarce passed ere the gap was 
 completely filled ; and miserable Ireland, as it existed ere the 
 famine, would have been of itself sufficient, had the human 
 family no other breeding-place, to people in a few ages the 
 world. Here, too, in close neighborhood with the flower- 
 covered meadows, were there miserable cottages that were 
 swarming with children, — cottages in which, for nearly the 
 half of every twelvemonth, the cereals were unknown as food, 
 and whose over-toiled female inmates did all the domestic 
 work, and more than half the work of the little fields outside. 
 How exquisitely the sun sets in a clear, calm, summer even- 
 ing over the blue Hebrides ! Within less than a mile of our 
 barrack there rose a tall hill, whose bold summit commanded 
 all the Western Isles, from Sleat in Skye, to the Butt of the 
 Lewis. To the south lay the trap islands ; to the north and 
 west, the gneiss ones. They formed, however, seen from ihis 
 hill, one great group, which, just as the sun had sunk, and sea 
 and sky were so equally bathed in gold as to exhibit on the 
 horizon no dividing line, seemed in their transparent purple, — 
 darker or lighter according to the distance, — a group of lovely 
 clouds, that, though moveless in the calm, the first light breeze 
 might sweep away. Even the flat promontories of sandstone 
 which, like outstretched arms, enclosed the outer reaches of 
 tlie foreground, — promontories edged with low red dills, and 
 covered with l)rown heath, — used to borrow at these tinr.MS, 
 from th<; sf>ft y«'ll<>w l)caiii, a beauty not their own. Amid 
 the inequalities of the gneiss region within, — a region more 
 broken and precipitous, l)ut of humbler altitude, than the great 
 ^leiss trsct of llic midland Highlands, — the chequered light
 
 OB , THE STOBY OF MY EDUCATION. 269 
 
 and shade lay, as the sun declined, in strongly-contrasted 
 patches, that betrayed the abrupt inequalities of the ground, 
 and bore, when all around was warm, tinted and bright, a hue 
 of cold neutral gray ; while immediately over and beyond thi? 
 rough sombre base there rose two noble pyramids of red sand- 
 stone, about two thousand feet in height, that used to flare tc 
 the setting sun in bright crimson, and whose nearly horizontal 
 strata, deeply scored along the lines, like courses of ashlar in 
 an ancient wall, added to the mural efiect communicated by 
 their bare fronts and steep rectilinear outlines. These tall 
 pyramids form the terminal members, towards the south, of an 
 extraordinary group of sandstone hills, of denudation unique 
 in the British islands, to which I have already referred, and 
 which extends from the northern boundary of Assynt to neai 
 Applecross. But though I formed at this time my first ac- 
 quaintance with the group, it was not until many years after 
 that I had an opportunity of determining the relations of 
 their component beds to each other, and to the fundamental 
 rocks of the country. 
 
 At times my walks were directed along the sea-shore. Nat- 
 aralists well know how much the western coasts of Scotland 
 difi'er in their productions from its eastern ones ; but it was a 
 difference wholly new to me at this time ; and though my 
 limited knowledge enabled me to detect it in but compar- 
 atively few particulars, I found it no uninteresting task to trace 
 it for myself in even these few. I was first attracted by one of 
 the larger sesrweeds, Ilima/ithalia lorea, — with its cup-shaped 
 disc and long thong-like receptacles, — which 1 found vcr;y 
 abundant on the rocks here, but which I had never seen in 
 the upper reaches of the Moray Frith, and which is by no 
 means very common on any portion of the east coast. From 
 the sea-weeds I passed to the shells, among which I detected 
 not only a difference in the proportions in which tne various 
 species occurred, Init also species that were new to me, — such 
 as a shell, not rare in Gairloch, Nassa reticulata, but rarely it 
 ever seen in the Moray or Cromarty Friths ; and three other 
 shell* which I saw here for the first time, Trochus uinbilicaf.u<i
 
 270 MY SCHOOLS ANL SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 Trochns magus, and Pecten niveus* I found, too, that th\ 
 common edible oyster, ostrea edulis, which on the ejist coast 
 lies always in comparatively deep water, is sometimes found 
 in the Gairloch, as, for instance, in the little bay opposite 
 riowerdale, in beds laid bare by the ebb of stream-tides. It 
 is always interesting to come unexpectedly either upon a new 
 species oi a striking peculiarity in an old one ; and I deemed 
 it a curious and suggestive fact, that there should be British 
 shells still restricted to our western shores, and that have not 
 yet made their way into the German Ocean, along the coasts 
 of either extremity of the island. Are we to infer that they 
 are shells of more recent origin than the widely-ditfused ones 1 
 or are they merely feebler in their reproductive powers 1 and 
 is the German Ocean, as some of our geologists hold, a com- 
 paratively modern sea, into which only the hardier mollusca 
 of rapid increase have yet made their way 1 Further, I found 
 that the true fishes differ considerably in the group on the 
 opposite sides of the island. The haddock and whiting are 
 greatly more common on the east coast : the hake and horse 
 mackerel very much more abundant on the west. Even where 
 the species are the same on both sides, the varieties are differ- 
 ent. The herring of the west coast is a short, thick, richly- 
 flavored fish, greatly superior to the large lean variety so 
 abundant on the east ; whereas the west-coast cod are large- 
 headed, thin-bodied, pale-colored fishes, inferior, even in theii 
 best season, to the darker-colored, small-headed variety of 
 the east. In no respect do the two coasts differ more, at leasi 
 to the north of the GrampijWis, than in the transparency of the 
 water. The bottom is rarely seen on the east coast at a depth 
 
 • Tliere are only two of these exclusively west-const shells, — Vrochus umbUita- 
 tut and Vecten nivtus. A» neither of them lias yet been delecteil In any Tor 
 Mary formation, Ihcy are In all probability shells of conitiaratively recent origin, 
 that cum ) Into existence In some western centre of creation ; whereiis speoU 
 mens of TVochut ma/run and JVasta reticulata, which occasionally occur on th« 
 eastuni coasts of the kingdom, I have also foiMid in a PleiMtoceno <leposit. Thiia 
 'Jie more widely-spread shells Rt«m to bi^ also the vhells of more ancient stand
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 271 
 
 01 more than twenty feet, and not often at more than twelve ; 
 whereas on the west I have seen it very distinctly, durinfr a 
 tract of dry v/eather, at a depth of sixty or seventy feet. The 
 handles of the spears used in Gairloch in spearing flat fish and 
 the common edible crab [Cancer Pa^urus), are sometimes five- 
 and-twenty feet in length, — a length which might in vain be 
 given to spear-handles upon the east coast, seeing that there, 
 at such a depth of water, flat fish or crab was never yet seen 
 from the surface. 
 
 Deceived by this transparency, I have plunged oftener than 
 once over head and ears, when bathing among the rocks, in 
 pools where I had confidently expected to find footing. From 
 a rock that rose abrupt as a wall from the low-water level of 
 stream -tides to a little above the line of flood, 1 occasionally 
 amused myself, when the evenings were calm, in practising 
 the Indian method of diving, — that in which the diver carries a 
 weight with him, to facilitate his sinking, and keep him stead- 
 ily at the bottom. I used to select an oblong-shaped stone, 
 of sixteen or eighteen pounds weight, but thin enough to be 
 easily held in one hand ; and after grasping it fast, and quit 
 ting the rock edge, I would in a second or two find myself" on 
 the gray pebble-strewed ooze beneath, some twelve or fifteen 
 feet from the surfiice, where I found I could steadily remain, 
 picking up any small objects I chanced to select, until, breath 
 failing, I quitted my hold of the stone. And then two or 
 three seconds more were always sufficient to bring me *o the 
 surface again. There are many descriptions, in the works of 
 the poets, of submarine scenery, bift it is always scenery sucTi 
 as may be seen by an eye looking down into the water, — not 
 by an eye enveloped in it, — and very diflferent from that with 
 which I now became acquainted. I found that m these hasty 
 trips to the bottom I could distinguish masses and colors, but 
 that I always failed to determine outlines. The minuter ob- 
 jects—pebbles, shells, and the smaller bunches of sea-weed — 
 always assumed the circular form ; the larger, such as detach- 
 ed rocks and patches of sand, appeared as if described by ir 
 "egular curves. The dingy gneiss rock rose behind and over
 
 272 MY SCHJOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 me like a lark cloud, thickly dotted with minute circular spots 
 of soiled white, — the aspect assumed, as seen through the 
 water, by the numerous specimens of univalve shells {^Purpu- 
 ra lapilli.s and Patella vulgata) with which it was speckled; 
 beneath, the irregular floor seemed covered by a carpet that 
 somewhat resembled in the pattern a piece of marbled paper, 
 save that the circular or oval patches of which it was com- 
 posed, and which had as their nuclei, stones, rocks, shell-fish, 
 bunches of fuci, and fronds of laminaria, were greatly larger. 
 There spread around a misty groundwork of green, intensely 
 deep along its horizon, but comparatively light overhead, in 
 its middle sky, which had always its prodigy, — wonderful cir- 
 clets of light, that went widening outwards, and with whose 
 delicate green there mingled occasional flashes of pale crim- 
 son. Such was the striking though somewhat meagre scenery 
 of a sea-bottom in Gairloch, as seen by a human eye sub- 
 merged m from two to three fathoms of water. 
 
 There still continued to linger in this primitive district, at 
 the time, several curious arts and implements, that had lung 
 become obsolete in most other parts of the Highlands, and of 
 which the remains, if found in England or the Low country, 
 would have been regarded by the antiquary as belonging to 
 very remote periods. During the previous winter I had read 
 a little work descriptive of an ancient ship, supposed to be 
 Danish, which had been dug out of the silt of an linglish river, 
 and which, among other marks of antiquity, exhibited seams 
 caulked with moss, — a peculiarity which had set at fiiult, it 
 was said, the modern shi]l«-carp(ntcr, in the chronology of Ills 
 art, as he was unaware there had ever been a time when moss 
 was used for such a purpose. On visiting, however, a boat- 
 yard at (jtairloch, I found the Highland builder engaged in 
 laying a layer of dried moss, steeped in tar, along one of his 
 sejiMis, and learned that such had l)een ihe practice of boat- 
 carpenters in that locality from lime imincuu>rial. I have 
 said that the little old Highlander of the solitary shieling, 
 whom ve niet on llrst commencing our quarrying labors be- 
 lido his hut, wjis engaged in stripping with a jK^'kct-knife
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 273 
 
 {ong slender filaments from off a piece of moss-fir. He waa 
 employed in preparing these ligneous fibres for the manufac- 
 ture of a primitive kind of cordage, in large use among the 
 fishermen, and which possessed a strength and flexibility that 
 could scarce have been expected from materials of such vener- 
 able age and rigidity as the roots and trunks of ancient trees, 
 that had been locked up in the peat-mosses of the district for 
 mayliap a thousand years. Like the ordinary cordage of the 
 rope-maker, it consisted of three strands, and was employed 
 for haulsers, the cork-bauks of herring nets, and the lacing of 
 sails. Most of the sails themselves were made, not of canvass, 
 but of a woollen stuff, the thread of which, greatly harder and 
 stouter than that of common plaic had been spun on the dis- 
 taff and spindle. As hemp and flax must have been as rare 
 commodities of old in the western Highlands, and the He- 
 brides generally, as they both were thirty years ago in Gair- 
 loch, whereas moss-fir must have been abundant, and sheep, 
 however coarse their fleeces, common enough, it seems not 
 improbable that the old Highland fleets that fought in the 
 " Battle of the Bloody Bay," or that, in troublous times, when 
 Donald quarrelled with the king, ravaged the coasts of Arran 
 and Ayrshire, may have been equipped with similar sails and 
 cordac;e. Scott describes the fleet of the " Lord of the Isles," 
 in the days of the Bruce, as consisting of " proud galleys," 
 " streamered with silk and tricked with gold." 1 suspect he 
 would have approved himself a truer antiquary, though, may- 
 hap, worse poet, had he described it as composed of very rude 
 carvels, caulked with moss, furnished with sails of dun-color- 
 ed woollen stuff" still redolent of the oil, and rigged out with 
 brown cordage formed of the twisted fibres of moss-fir. The 
 distaff and spindle was still, as I have said, '.n extensive use 
 hi the district. In a scattered village in the ..eighborhood of 
 our barrack, in which all the adult females were ceaselessly en- 
 gaged in the manufacture of yarn, there was not a single spin- 
 ning-whccl. Nor, though all its cottages had their little pieces 
 of tillage, did it boast its horse or plow. The cottars turned 
 up the soil with the old Highland implement, the cass chrotn ,
 
 274 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 and the necessary manure was carried to the fields in spring 
 and the produce brought home in autumn, on the oacks of the 
 women, in square wicker-work panniers, with slip-bottoms. 
 How these poor Highland women did toil ! I have paused 
 amid my labors under the hot sun, to watch them as they 
 passed, bending under their load of peat or manure, and at 
 the same time twirling the spindle as they crept along, and 
 drawing out the never-ending thread from the distaff stuck in 
 their girdles. Their appearance in most cases betrayed their 
 e of hardship. I scarce saw a Gairloch woman of the 
 imbler class turned of thirty, who was not thin, sallow, and 
 prematurely old. The men, their husbands and brothers, were 
 by no means worn out with hard work. I have seen them, 
 time after time, sunning themselves on a mossy bank, when 
 the females were thus engaged ; and used, with my brother- 
 workmen, — who were themselves Celts, but of the industrious, 
 hardworking type, — to feel sufficiently indignant at the lazy 
 fellows. But the arrangement which gave them rest, and 
 their wives and sisters hard labor, seemed to be as much the 
 offspring of a remote age as the woollen sails and the moss-fir 
 cordage. Several other ancient practices and implements had 
 at this time just disappeared from the district. A good meal- 
 mill of the modern construction had superseded, not a genera- 
 tion before, several small mills M'ith horizontal water-wheels, 
 of that rude antique type which first suj)j)lanted the still more 
 ancient handmill. These horizontal mills still exist, however, 
 — ^at least they did so only two years ago, — in the gneiss re- 
 gion of Assynt. The anti(]uiiry sometimes forgets that, tested 
 ny his special rules for dcterniiiiing periods, several ages may 
 be foiind contemporary in contiguous districts of the same 
 country. I am old enough to have seen the hnndmill at work, 
 in the north of Scotland ; and the traveller into the High 
 lands of western Sutliei'laiid might have witnessed the hori- 
 zontal mill in action only two years ago. But to the riinaiiis 
 pf either, if dug out oi' the mosses or sand-hills of the southern 
 counties, we would assign an antiquity of centuries. In the 
 same way, the unglazod earthen pipkin, fashioned by the hand
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 275 
 
 without the assistance of the potter's wheel, is held to belong 
 to the '• broi'ie and stone periods" of the antiquary ; and yet 
 m/ friend of^be Doocot Cove, when minister of Small Isles, 
 found the remi\ins of one of these pipkins in the famous char- 
 nel cave of Ligg, which belonged to an age not earlier than 
 that of Mary, arid more probably pertained to that of her son 
 James; and I have since learned that in the southern portions 
 rf the Long Island, this same hand-moulded pottery of the 
 bronze period has been fashioned for domestic use during the 
 early part of the present century. A chapter devoted to these 
 lingering, or only recently departed, arts of the primitive ages, 
 would be a curious one ; but I fear the time for writing it is 
 now well-nigh past. My few facts on the subject may serve 
 to show that, even as late as the year 1823, some three days' 
 journey into the Highlands might be regarded as analagous in 
 some respects to a journey into the past of some three or four 
 centuries. But even since that comparatively recent period 
 the Highlands have greatly changed. 
 
 After some six or eight weeks of warm sunny days and 
 lovely evenings, there came on a dreary tract of rainy weather, 
 with strong westerly gales ; and for three months together, 
 while there was scarce a day that had not its shower, some 
 days had half-a-dozen. Gairloch occupies, as I have said, 
 exactly the focus of that great curve of annual ruin which, 
 impinging on our western shores from the Atlantic, extends 
 from, the north of Assynt to the south of Mull, and exhibits 
 on the rain-gauge an average of thirty-five yearly inches, — an 
 average very considerably above the medium quantity that 
 falL in any other part of Great Britain, save a small tract at 
 the Land's End, included in a southern curve of equal fall. 
 The rain-flill of this year, however, must have stood very con- 
 siderably above even this high average ; and the corn crops of 
 the poor Highlanders soon began to testify to the fact. There 
 had been a larger than ordinary promise during the fine 
 weather ; but in the darker hollows the lodged oats and bar- 
 ley now lay rotting on the ground, or, on the more exposed 
 heights, stood up, shorn of the ears, as mere naked spikes of 
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 276 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 Straw. Tlie potatoes, to:), had become soft and watery, anv* 
 must have form^ed but indifferent food to the poor Higlilanders ; 
 condemned even in better seasons to feed upo« them during 
 tho greater part of the year, and now thrown upon them a]- 
 tr )st exclusively by the failure of the corn crop. The cot 
 tars of the neighboring village were on other accounts in more 
 than usually depressed circumstances at the time. Each 
 family paid to the laird for its patch of corn-land, and the 
 pasturage of a wide upland moor, on which each kept three 
 cows a-piece, a small yearly rent of three pounds. The males 
 were all fishermen as well as crofters ; and, small as the rent 
 was, they derived their only means of paying it from the sea, — 
 chiefly, indeed, from the herring-fishery, — which, ever>' where 
 an uncertain and precarious source of supply, is more so here 
 than in most other places on the north-western coasts of Scot- 
 land. And as for three years together the herring-fishing had 
 failed in the Loch, they had been unable, term after term, to 
 meet with the laird, and were now three years in arrears. For- 
 tunately for them, he was a humane, sensible man, comfortable 
 enough in his circumstances to have, what Highland proprietors 
 often have not, the complete command of his own affairs ; but 
 they all felt that their cattle were their own only by sufferance, 
 and so long as he forbore urging liis claim against them ; and 
 they entertained but little hope of ultimate extrication. I saw 
 among these poor men much of that indolence of which the 
 country has heard not a little; and could not doubt, from the 
 peculiar aspects in which it presented itself, that it was, as 1 
 have said, a long-derived hereditary indolence, in which their 
 (ill hers and grandfathers had indulged fo'- centuries. But there 
 was certainly little in their circumstances to lead to the forma 
 tion of new habits of industry. Even a previously industrious 
 i->eople, were they to be located with! i the great north-western 
 curve of thirty-five inch rain, to raise corn and jtotatoes for the 
 nulumnal storms to blast, and to fish in the laird's liilialf her- 
 rings that year aft«'r year refused to come to l)e caught, would, 
 I suspect, in a short time get nearly as indolent as themselves. 
 And certainly, judging from the contrast which my brother
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 277 
 
 workmen presented to these Highlanders of the west coast, the 
 indolence which we saw, and for which my comrades had no 
 tolerance whatever, could scarce be described as inherently 
 Celtic. I myself was the only genuine Lowlander of our 
 party. John Fraser, who, though now turned of sixty, would 
 have laid or hewn stone for stone with the most diligent Saxon 
 mason in Britain or elsewhere, was a true Celt of the Scandina^ 
 7ian-Gaelic variety ; and all our other masons, — Macdonalds, 
 M'Leods, and Mackays, hard-working men, who were con- 
 tent to toil from season to season, and all day long, — were true 
 Cc'ts also. But they had been bred on the eastern border of 
 the Highlands, in a sandstone district, where they had the op- 
 portunity of acquiring a trade, and of securing in the working 
 season regular well-remunerated employment ; and so they 
 had developed into industrious, skilled mechanics, of at least 
 the ordinary efficiency. There are other things much more 
 deeply in fault as producing causes of the indolence of the 
 west-coast Highlander than his Celtic blood. 
 
 On finishing the dwelling-house upon which we had been 
 engaged, nearly one half the woi-kmen quitted the squad for 
 the low country, and the remainder removed to the neighbor- 
 hood of the inn at which we had spent our first night, or 
 rather morning, in the place, to build a kitchen and store-room 
 for the inn-keeper. Among the others, we lost the society of 
 Click-Clack, who had been a continual source of amusement 
 and annoyance to us in the barrack all the season long. We 
 soon found that he was regarded by the Highlanders in our 
 neighborhood with feelings of the intensest horror and dread : 
 they had learned somehow that he used to be seen in the low 
 country flitting suspiciously at nights about churchyards, and 
 was suspected of being a resurrectionist ; and not one of the 
 ghouls or vampires of eastern story could have been more 
 feared or hated in the regions which they were believed to infest, 
 than a resurrectionist in the Western Highlands. Click-Clack 
 had certainly a trick of wandering about at nights; and not 
 unfrequently did he bring, on his return from some ncctur- 
 Dal ramble, dead bodies with him into the barrack ; but they
 
 278 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 were invariably the dead bodies of cod, gurnard, and hake, 
 know not where his fishing-bank lay, or what bait he employ- 
 ed ; but I observed that almost all the fish which he caught 
 were ready dried and salted. Old John Fraser was not with- 
 out suspicion that there were occasional interferences on the 
 part of the carter with the integrity of our meal-barrel ; and 
 I have seen the old man smoothing the surflice of the meal, 
 just before quitting the barrack for his work, and inscribing 
 upon it with his knife-point the important moral injunction, 
 " Thou shalt not steal," in such a way as to render it impos- 
 sible to break the commandment within the precincts of the 
 barrel, without at the same time effacing some of its charac- 
 ters. And these once effaced, Click-Clack, as he was no 
 writer himself, and had no assistant or confidant, could not 
 have re-inscribed. Ere quitting us for the low country, I bar- 
 gained with him that he should carry my blanket in his cart 
 to Conon-side, and gave him a shilling and a dram in advance, 
 as pay for the service. He carried it, however, no farther than 
 the next inn, where, pledging it for a second shilling and a 
 second dram, he left me to relieve it as I passed. Poor Click- 
 Clack, though one of the cleverest of his class, was decidedly 
 half-witted; and I may rcr.irk, as at least curious, that 
 though I have known idiotcy in its unmixed state united to 
 great honesty, and capable of disinterested attachment, I 
 never yet knew one of the halfwitted cast wlio was not selfish 
 and a rogue. 
 
 We were unlucky in our liarracks this season. Ere com- 
 pleting our first piece of work, we had to quit the hay-barn, 
 our earliest dwelling, to make way for the proprietor's hay, and 
 to shelter in a cow-house, where, as the place had no chimney,' 
 wc were nearly suflbcated by smoke ; and we now found the 
 inn-kcepor, our new employer, speculating, like the magistrates 
 in Joe Mill'"", on tlie practicability of lodging us in a building 
 the materials of which were to be used in erecting the one 
 which we were engaged to build. We did our best to solve 
 the [)rol)l('in, ])y hanging up at the end of the doomed hovel, 
 —which had l)een a salt-store in its day, and was in damp
 
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 weather ever s^^ eating salt-water, — a hanging partition of mats. 
 that somewhat resembled the curtain of a barn-theatre; and, 
 making our beds within, we began pulling down piecemeal, as 
 the materials were required, that part of the erection which 
 lay outside. We had very nearly unhoused ourselves ere our 
 work was finished ; and the chill blasts of October, especially 
 when they blew in at the open end of our dwelling, rendered 
 it as uncomfortable as a shallow cave in an exposed rock-frout. 
 My boyish experiences, however, among the rocks of Cromarty, 
 constituted no bad preparation for such a life, and I roughed 
 it out at least as well as any of my comrades. The day had 
 so contracted, that night always fell upon our unfinished lar 
 bors, and I had no evening walks ; but there was a delight- 
 ful gneiss island, of about thirty acres in extent, and nearly 
 two miles away, to which I used to be occasionally despatched 
 to quarry lintels and corner stones, and where work had all 
 the charms of play ; and the quiet Sabbaths were all my own. 
 So long as the laird and his family were at the mansion-house 
 at Flowerdale, — at least four months of every year, — there 
 was an English service in the parish church ; but I had come 
 to the place this season before the laird, and now remained in 
 it after he had gone away, and there was no English service 
 for me. And so I usually spent my Sabbath^ all alone in the 
 noble Flowerdale woods, now bright, under their dark hill- 
 sides, in the autumnal tints, and remarkable for the great 
 height and bulk of their ash trees, and of a few detached firs, 
 that spoke, in their venerable massiveness, of former centuries. 
 The clear, calm mornings, when the gossamer went sailing in 
 long gray films along the retired glades of the wood, and the 
 straggling sunlight fell on the crimson and orange mushroom, 
 as it sprang up amid the dank grass, and under thi ;kly-leaved 
 bougns of scarlet and gold, I deemed peculiarly delightiiil, 
 For one who had neither home nor church, the autunuial 
 woods formed by much a preferable Sabbath haunt to a shal- 
 low cave, dropping brine, unprovided with chair or table, and 
 whose only furniture consisted of two rude bedsteads of un 
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 280 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 of straw. Sabbath-walking in parties, and especially in the 
 neighborhood of our large towns, is always a frivolous, and 
 often a very bad thing ; but lonely Sabbath-walks in a rural 
 district, — walks such as the poet Grahame describes, — are not 
 necessarily bad ; and the Sabbatarians who urge that in all 
 cases, men, when not in church on the Sabbath, ought to be 
 in their dwellings, must know very little indeed of the " huts 
 where poor men lie." In the mason's barrack, or the farni' 
 servant's bothy, it is often impossible to enjoy the quiet of the 
 Sabbath : the circumstances necessary to its enjoyment must 
 be sought in the open air, amid the recesses of son-.e thick 
 wood, or along the banks of some unfrequented river, jr on 
 the brown wastes of some solitary moor. 
 
 We had completed all our work ere Hallowday, and, after 
 a journey of nearly three days, I found myself once more at 
 home, with the leisure of the long happy winter before me. 1 
 still look back on the experiences of this year with a feeling 
 of interest. I had seen in my boyhood, in the interior of 
 Sutherland, the Highlanders living in that condition of com- 
 parative comfort which they enjoyed from shortly after the 
 suppression of the rebellion of 1745. and the abolition of the 
 hereditary jurisdictions, till the beginning of the present cen- 
 tury, and in some localities for ten or twelve years later. And 
 here again I saw them in a condition — the effect mainly of the 
 introduction of the extensive sheep-farm system into the in- 
 terior of the country — which has since become general over 
 almost the entire Highlands, and of which the result may be 
 seen in the annual famines. The population, formerly spread 
 pretty equally over the country, now exists as a miserable 
 selvage, stretched along its shores, dependent in most cases on 
 precarious fisheries, that )>rove remunerative for a year or two, 
 and disastrous for mayliaj) half-a-dozen. And, aMe ])arely to 
 subsist when most successful, a failure of the potato crop, or 
 in the expected return of the hi>rring shoals, at once reduces 
 them to starvation. Tlu* grand dillerence l)ctween the circiini- 
 stances of the people of the Highlands in the better time and 
 Uie worse, may bi- summed up in the one important vocable,
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 281 
 
 — capital. The Highlander was never wealthy : tht. inhabit- 
 ants of a wild mountainous district, formed of the primary 
 rocks, never are. But he possessed on the average his six, or 
 eight, or ten head of cattle, and his small flock of sheep ; and 
 when, as sometimes happened in the high-lying districts, the 
 corn-crop turned out a failure, the sale of a few cattle or sheep 
 more than served to clear scores with the landlord, and enabled 
 him to purchase his winter and spring supply of meal in the 
 Lowlands. lie was thus a capitalist, and possessed the capi- 
 talist's peculiar advantage of not "living from hand to mouth," 
 but on an accumulated fund, which always stood between him 
 and absolute want, though not between him and positive hard- 
 ship, and which enabled him to rest, during a year of scarcity, 
 on his own resources, instead of throwing himself on the charity 
 of his Lowland neighbors. Nay, in what were emphatically 
 termed " the dear years" of the beginning of the present and 
 latter half of the past century, the humble people of the Low 
 lands, especially our Lowland mechanics and laborers, suf 
 fered more than the crofters and small farmers of the High- 
 lands, and this mainly from the circumstance, that as the 
 failure of the crops which induced the scarcity was a corn 
 failure, not a failure of grass and pasture, the humbler High- 
 landers had sheep and cattle, which continued to supply them 
 with food and raiment ; while the humbler Lowlanders, de- 
 pending on corn almost exclusively, and accustomed to deal 
 with the draper for their articles of clothing, were reduced by 
 the high price of provisions to great straits. There took place, 
 however, about the beginning of the century, a mighty change, 
 coincident with, and, to a certain extent, an effect of, the wars 
 of the first French Revolution. The price of provisions rose 
 in England and the Lowlands, and, with the price of provis 
 ions, the rent of land. The Highland proprietor naturally 
 enough set himself to determine how his rental also was to be 
 increased ; and, as a consequence of the conclusion at which 
 he arrived, the sheep-farm and clearance-system began. Many 
 thousand Highlanders, ejected from their snug holdings, em- 
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 282 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 States ; and there, in most cases, the little capital increased, 
 and a rude plenty continues to be enjoyed by their descendants. 
 Many thousands more, however, fell down upon the coasts of 
 the country, and, on moss-covered moors or bare promontories, 
 ill-suited to repay the labors of the agriculturist, commenced 
 a sort of amphibious life as crofters and fishermen. And, lo- 
 cated on an ungenial soil, and prosecuting with but indifferent 
 skill a precarious trade, their little capital dribbled out of their 
 hands, and they became the poorest of men. Meanwhile, in 
 some parts of the Highlands and Islands, a busy commerce 
 sprang up, which employed — much to the profit of the land- 
 lords — many thousands of the inhabitants. The kelp manu 
 facture rendered inhospitable islets and tracts of bleak rocky 
 shore, rich in sea-weed, of as much value to the proprietors 
 as the best land in Scotland ; and under the impetus given by 
 full employment, and, if not ample, at least remunerative pay, 
 population increased. Suddenly, however. Free Trade, in its 
 first approaches, destroyed the trade in kelp ; and then the dis- 
 covery of a cheap mode of manufacturing soda out of common 
 salt secured its ruin beyond the power of legislation to retrieve. 
 Both the people and landlords experienced in the kelp dis- 
 tricts the evils which a ruined commerce alway leaves behind 
 it. Old Highland fomilies disappeared from amid the aristoc- 
 racy and landowners of Scotland ; and the population of ex- 
 tensive islands and sea-boards of the country, from being no 
 more than adequate, suddenly l)ecame oppressively redundant. 
 It required, however, another drop to make the fidl cup run 
 over. The potato'es had become, as I have shown, the staple 
 food of the Ilighlandor ; and when, in 1846, the potato blight 
 came on, the people, most of (hem previously stripped of their 
 little capitals, and divested of their employment, were (]ej>rived 
 of their food, and niiiieil at a blow. The same stroke which 
 did little more than slightly inijiinge on the comforts of the 
 people of the Lowlands, uMerly prostrated the Highlanders; 
 and ever since, the sufferings of fiunine have become chronic 
 along the bleak sliores and rugged ishuidsof at least the north- 
 western j)orli<)n of our country. Nor is it perhaps the worst
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 28.-< 
 
 pan of the evil that takes the form of clamorous want : so 
 heavily have the famines born on a class which were not ab- 
 solutely the poor when they came on, that they are absolutely 
 the poor now ; — they have dissipated the last remains of capi 
 tal possessed by [he people of the Highlands.
 
 284 MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERa • 
 
 CHAPTER XIV, 
 
 "Edina! Scotia's darling seat! 
 All hail thy palaces and towers 1" 
 
 Burns. 
 
 There had occurred a sad accident among the Cromarty rocks 
 this season, when I was laboring in Gairloch, which, from 
 the circumstance that it had nearly taken place in my own 
 person about five years before, a good deal impressed me on 
 my return. A few hundred yards from the very bad road 
 which I had assisted old Johnstone of the Forty-Second in 
 constructing, there is a tall inaccessible precipice of ferruginous 
 gneiss, that from time immemorial down to tliis period had 
 furnished a secure nestling-place to a pair of ravens, — the only 
 birds of their species that frequented the rocks of the Hill. 
 Year after year, regularly as the breeding season came round, 
 the ravens used to make their a|ipoar;uioo. and enter on po* 
 session of their hereditary home : they had done so for a hun 
 drcd years to a certainty, — some said, for a much longer tinu' ; 
 and as there existed a tradition in tlie place that the nest had 
 once been robbed of its young birds l)y a bold climber, I paid 
 it a visit one morning, in order to determine whether I could 
 not rob it too. There was no getting up to it from below: 
 the precipice, more inaccessil)le for about a hundred feet from 
 ils base than a castle-wall, overhung the shore; but it seemed 
 oit impracticable from above; and, coming gradually down
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 285 
 
 upon it, availing myself, af T crept along, of every little protu 
 berance and hollow, I at length stood within six or eight feet 
 of the young birds. From that point, however, a smooth shelf, 
 without projection or cavity, descended at an angle of about 
 forty, to the nest, and terminated abruptly, without ledge or 
 margin, in the overhanging precipice. Have I not, I asked, 
 crept along a roof of even a steeper slope than that of the 
 shelf? Why not, in like manner, creep along it to the nest, 
 where there is firm footing ? I had actually stretched out my 
 naked foot to take the first step, when I observed, as the sun 
 suddenly broke out from behind a cloud, that the light glisten- 
 ed on the smooth surface. It was encrusted over by a thin 
 layer of chlorite, slippery as the mixture of soap and grease 
 that the ship-carpenter spreads over his slips on the morning 
 of a launch. I at once saw there was an element of danger 
 in the wav on which I had at first failed to calculate : and so, 
 relinquishing the attempt as hopeless, I returned by the path I 
 had come, and thought no more of robbing the raven's nest. 
 It was, however, again attempted this season, but with tragic 
 result, by a young lad from Sutherland named Mackay, who 
 had previously approved his skill as a cragsman in his native 
 county, and several times secured the reward given by an 
 Agricultural Society for the destruction of young birds of 
 prey. As the incident was related to me, he had approached 
 the nest by the path which I had selected : he had paused 
 where I had paused, and even for a longer time ; and then, 
 venturing forward, he no sooner committed himself to the 
 treacherous chlorite, than, losing footing as if on a steep sheet 
 of ice, he shot right over the precipice. Falling sheer for the 
 first fifty feet or so without touching the rock, he was then 
 turned full round by a protuberance against which he had 
 glanced, and descending for the lower half of the way head 
 foremost and dashing with tremendous force among the smooth 
 sea-stones below, his brains were scattered over an area of 
 from ten to twelve square yards in extent. His only com- 
 panion — ^an ignorant Irislr lad — ^had to gather up the fragments 
 of his head in a napkin.
 
 286 MY scjrooLS and schoolmasters ; 
 
 I now felt that, save for the gleam of the sun on the glisten 
 ing chlorite, — seen not a moment too soon, — I would probably 
 have been substituted as the victim for poor Mackay, and tliat 
 he, warned by my fate, would, in all likelihood, have escaped. 
 And though I knew it night be asked, Why the interposition 
 of a Providence to save you, when he was left to perish ? I 
 did feel that I did not owe my escape merely to my acquaint- 
 ance with chlorite and its properties. For the full develop- 
 ment of the moral instincts of our nature, one may lead a life 
 by much too quiet and too secure : a sprinkling in one's lot 
 of sudden perils and hair-breadth escapes is, I am convinced, 
 more wholesome, if positive superstition be avoided, than a 
 tot<al absence of danger. For my own part, though I have, I 
 trust, ever believed in the doctrine of a particular Providence, 
 it has been always some narrow escape that has given me my 
 best evidences of the vitality and strength of the belief within. 
 It has been ever the touch of danger that has rendered it 
 strongly emotional. A few years after this time, when stoop- 
 ing forward to examine an opening'fissure in a rock front, at 
 which I was engaged in quarrying, a stone, detached from 
 above by a sudden gust of wind, brushed so closely past my 
 head as to beat down the projecting front of my bonnet, and 
 then dented into a deep hollow the sward at my feet. There 
 was nothing that was not perfectly natural in the occurrence ; 
 but the gush of acknowledgment that burst spontaneously from 
 my heart would have set at nought the scepticism which would 
 have held that tliere was no Providence in it. On another 
 occasion, I paused for some time when examining a cave of 
 the old-coast lino, directly under its low-browed roof oi Old 
 Red conglomerate, as little aware of the presence of danger as 
 ;f I had been standing under the dome of St. Paul's ; but when 
 \ next passed the way, the roof had fallen, and a mass, huge 
 enough lo liavc given mo at once death and burial, cumbered 
 the spot which I had occupied. On yet another occasion, I 
 clanibered a few yards down a precipice, to examine some 
 crali apple trees, wliieh, springing from a turret-like projec- 
 tion of the rock, fur from gardens or nurseries, had every
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 287 
 
 mark of being indigene us; and then, climbing up among the 
 branches, I shook them in a manner that must have exerted 
 no small leverage power on the outjet beneath, to possess 
 myself of some of the fruit, as the native apples of Scotland. 
 On mj descent I marked, without much thinking of the mat- 
 ter, an apparent y recent crack running between the outjet and 
 the body of the precipice. I found, however, cause enough to 
 think of it on my return, scarce a month after ; for then btith 
 outjet and trees lay broken and fractured on the beach more 
 than a hundred feet below. With such momentum had even 
 tke slimmer twigs been dashed against the sea-pebbles, that 
 uhey stuck out from under more than a hundred tons of fallen 
 rock, divested of the bark on their under sides, as if peeled by 
 the hand. And what I felt on all these occasions was, I be- 
 lieve, not more in accordance with the nature of man as an in 
 stinct of the moral faculty, than in agreement with that provis- 
 ion of the Divine Government under which a sparrow falleth 
 not without permission, -There perhaps never was a time in 
 which the doctrine of a particular Providence was more ques- 
 tioned and doubted than in the present ; and yet the scepticism 
 which obtains regarding it seems to be very much a scepticism 
 of eflbrt, conjured up by toiling intellects, in a quiet age, and 
 among the easy classes ; while the belief which, partially and 
 for the time, it overshadows, lies safely entrenched all the 
 while amid the fastnesses of the unalterable nature of man. 
 When danger comes to touch it, it will spring up in its old 
 proportions ; nay, so indigenous is it to the human heart, that 
 if it will not take its cultivated form as a belief in Providence, 
 it will to a certainty take to it its wild form as a belief in Fate 
 or Destiny. Of a doctrine so fundamentally important that 
 there can be no religion without it, God himself seems to have 
 taken care when He moulded the human heart. 
 
 The raven no longer builds among the rocks of the Hill ol 
 Cromarty, and I saw many years ago its last pair of eagles. 
 This last noble bird was a not unfrequent visitor of the Sutors 
 early in the present century. I still remember scaring it from
 
 288 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 its perch on the southern side of the hill, as day was drawing 
 to a close, when the tall precipices amid which it had lodged 
 lay deep in the shade ; and how picturesquely it used to catch 
 the red gleam of evening on its plumage of warm brown, as, 
 saiMng outwards over the calm sea, many hundred feet below, 
 it emerged from under the shadow of the cliffs into the 
 sunshine. Uncle James once shot a very large eagle beneath 
 one of the loftiest precipices of the southern Sutor ; and, swim- 
 ming out through the surf to recover its body, — for it had drop- 
 ped dead into the sea, — he kept its skin for many years as a 
 trophy.* But eagles are now no longer to be seen or shot on 
 the Sutors or their neighborhood. The badger, too, — one of 
 perhaps the oldest inhabitants of the country, for its seems to 
 have been contemporary with the extinct elephants and hyaenas 
 of the Pleistocene periods, — has become greatly less common 
 on their steeps sides than in the days of my boyhood ; and both 
 the fox and otter are less frequently seen. It is not uninterest- 
 ing to mark with the eye of the geologist, how palpably in 
 the course of a single lifetime, — still nearly twenty years 
 short of the term fixed by the Psalmist, — these wild animals 
 have been posting on in Scotland to that extinction which 
 overtook, within its precincts, during the human period, the 
 bear, the beaver, and the wolf, and of which the past history 
 
 • Uncle James would scarce have Banctioiied, liad he been consulted in the matter, 
 the use to wliicli llio carc;ise of his dead eagle was applied. There lived in the place 
 on eccentric half-witted old woman, who, for the small sum of one half-penny, used 
 to fall a dancing on the street to amuse children, and who rejoiced in the euphonious 
 Ihouttli somewhat obscure at)|icllation of "Dribble Drone." Some youni; folloHS, on 
 seeiuR the easle divosled of its skin, and iDokiiij; remarkably clean and wcll-condi- 
 tloncd, suggeslcd Hint it should bo senl l<> " Driblile;" and, accordingly In the char 
 actcr of "a great goom^, the uifl of a genllein.an," it was landed al Ihi door. The 
 gill was thankfully accepted. Dribble's cottage proved odoriferous at dinner-time 
 for the several following days; and when asked, atler a week had gone by, how she 
 had relished the great goose which the getillennin had sent, she replied, that it wai 
 " I'nro sweet, but OI tench, tench." For yejirs after, the reply continued to he pro- 
 verbiiil In the place' and many a piece of over-hard slock (Isli, and over-fresh steak, 
 useil to be characterized as, ''IJke Dribble Drone's eagle, unco swot, but OI leuclt, 
 teueti,"
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 289 
 
 of tht globe, as inscribed on its rocks, furnishes so strange a 
 record 
 
 Winter passed in the usual pursuits ; and I commenced the 
 worlviug season of a new year by assisting my old master to 
 inclose with a stone wall a little bit of ground, which he bad 
 bought on speculation, but had foiled in getting feued out for 
 buildings. My services, however, were gratuitous, — given 
 merely to eke out the rather indifferent bargain that the old 
 man had been able to drive in his own behalf, for my labors 
 as an apprentice ; and when our job was finished, it became 
 necessary that I should look out for employment of a more 
 remunerative character. There was not much doing in the 
 north ; but work promised to be abundant in the gi'eat towns 
 of the south: the disastrous building mania of 1824—25 had 
 just begun ; and, after some little hesitation, I resolved on 
 trying whether I could not make my way as a mechanic among 
 the stone-cutters of Edinburgh, — perhaps the most skilful in 
 their profession in the world. I was, besides, desirous to get 
 rid of a little property in Leith, which had cost the family 
 great annoyance, and not a little money, but from which, so 
 long as the nominal proprietor was a minor, we could not 
 shake ourselves loose. It was a house on the Coal-hill, or 
 rather the self-contained ground-floor of a house, which had 
 fallen to my father by the death of a relative, so immediately 
 before his own death that he had not entered upon possession. 
 It was burdened with legacies to the amount of nearly two 
 hundred pounds ; but then the yearly rent amounted to twenty- 
 four pounds ; and my mother, acting on the advice of friends, 
 and deeming the investment a good one, had no sooner re- 
 covered the insurance-money of my father's vessel from the 
 underwriter, than she handed the greater part of it to the leg- 
 atees, and took possession of the property in my behalf Alas ! 
 never was there a more unfortunate inheritance or worse in 
 vestment. It had been let as a public-house and tap-room, 
 and had been the scene of a somewhat rough, and, I dare say, 
 uot very respectable, but vet, orofitable trade ; but no soouf r
 
 290 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 had it become mine, than, in consequence of some alterations 
 in the harbor, the greater part of the shipping that used to 
 lie at the Coal-hill removed to a lower reach : the tap-room 
 business suddenly fell off, and the rent sank, during the course 
 of one twelvemonth, from twenty-four to twelve pounds. And 
 then, in its sere and wintry state, the unhappy house came to 
 be inhabited by a series of miserable tenants, Avho, though 
 they sanguinely engaged to pay the twelve pounds, never paid 
 them. I still remember the brief, cui-t letters from our agent, 
 the late Mr. Veitch, town-clerk of Leith, that never foiled to 
 fill my mother with terror and dismay, and very much resem- 
 bled, in at least the narrative parts, jottings by the poet Ci-abbe 
 for some projected poem on the profligate poor. Two of our 
 tenants made moonlight flittings just on the eve of the term ; 
 and though the little furniture which they left behind them 
 was duly rouped at the cross, such was the inevitable expense 
 of the transaction, that none of the proceeds of the sale reached 
 Cromarty. The house was next inhabited by a stout female, 
 who kept a certain description of lady-lodgers ; and for the 
 first half-year she paid the rent most conscientiously ; but the 
 authorities interfering, there was another house found for her 
 and her ladies in the neighborhood of the Calton, and the rent 
 of the second half-year remained unpaid. And as the house 
 lost, in consequence of her occupation, the modicum of char- 
 acter which it had previously retained, it lay for five years 
 wholly untenanted, save by a mischievous spirit, — the ghost 
 it was said, of a murdered gentleman, whose throat had beei 
 cut in an inner apartment by the ladies, and his body flung bj 
 night into the deep mud of the harbor. The ghost was, how 
 ever, at length detected l)y the police, couching, in the form of 
 one of the ladies themselves, on a lair of straw in the ct^rnei 
 of one of the rooms, and exorcised into Bridewell ; and then 
 the house came to be inhabited by a tenant who had both 
 the will and the ability to pay. One year's rent, however, 
 had 1o be expended in repairs; and ere the next year passed, 
 the heritors of the jiarish were rated for the erection of 
 the magtiificcnt par'sh church of North Leith, with its taU
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 291 
 
 aid graceful spire, then in course of building; and as we 
 had no one to state our case, our house was rated, not accord- 
 ing to its reduced, but according to its original value. And 
 so the entire rental of the second year, with several pounds 
 additional which I had to subtract from my hard-earned sav- 
 ings as a mason, were appropriated in behalf of the ecclesiastical 
 Establishment of the country, by the builders of the church 
 and spire. I had attained my majority when lodging in the 
 fragment of a salt store-house in Gairloch ; and, competent in 
 the eye of the law to dispose of the house on the Coal-hill, I 
 now hoped to find, if not a purchaser, at least some one foolish 
 enough to take it off my hands for nothing, I have since heard 
 and read a good deal about the atrocious landlords of the 
 poorer and less reputable sort of houses in our large towns, 
 and have seen it asserted that, being a bad and selfish kind 
 of people, they ought to be rigorously dealt with. And so, I 
 dare say, they ought ; but at the same time I cannot forget, 
 that I myself was one of these atrocious landlords from my 
 fifth till nearly my twenty -second year, and that I could not 
 possibly help it, and was very sorry for it. 
 
 On the fourth day after losing sight of the Hill of Cromarty, 
 the Leith smack in which I sailed was slowly threading her 
 way, in a morning of light airs and huge broken fog-wreaths, 
 through the lower tracts of the Frith of Forth. The islands 
 and distant land looked dim and gray through the haze, like 
 objects in an unfinished drawing ; and at times some vast low- 
 browed cloud from the sea applied the sponge as it rolled past, 
 and blotted out half a county at a time ; but the sun occa^ 
 sionally broke forth in j)artial glimpses of great beauty, and 
 brought out in l)old relief little bits of the landscape, — now a 
 town, and now an islet, and anon the blue summit of a hill, 
 A sunlit wreath rose from around the abrupt and rugged Bass 
 as we passed ; and my heart leaped within me as I saw, for 
 the first time, that stern Patmos of the devout and brave of 
 another age looming dark and high through the diluted mist, 
 and enveloped for a moment, as the cloud parted, in an am- 
 ber *inted glory. There had been a little Presbyterian oasis
 
 292 ilY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS-. 
 
 of old in the neighborhood of Cromarty, which, in the midst 
 of the Highlands and Moderate indifferency that characterized 
 the greater part of the north of Scotland during the seven- 
 teenth century, had furnished the Bass with not a few of its 
 most devoted victims. Mackilligen of Alness, Hogg of Kil- 
 team, and the Rosses of Tain and Kincardine, hud been in. 
 carcerated in its dungeons ; and, when laboring in the Cro- 
 marty quarries in early spring, I used to know that it was time 
 to gather up my tools for the evening, when I saw the sun 
 resting over the high-laying farm which formed the patrimony 
 of another of its better-known victims, — yoinig Fraser of Brea. 
 And so I looked with a double interest on the bold sea-girt 
 rock, and the sun-gilt cloud that rose over its scared forehead, 
 like that still brighter halo which glorifies it in the memories 
 of the Scottish people. Many a long-cherished association 
 drew my thoughts to Edinburgh. I was acquainted with Ram- 
 say, and Fergusson, and the "Humphrey Clinker" of Smollett, 
 and had read the description of the place in the " Marmion" 
 and the earlier novels of Scott ; and I was not yet too old to feel 
 as if I were ap})roaching a gi'cat magical city. — like some of 
 those in the " Arabian Nights," — that was even more intensely 
 poetical than Nature itself. I did somewhat chide the tan- 
 talizing mist, that, like a capricious showman, now raised one 
 corner of its curtain, and anon another, and showed me the 
 place at once very indistinctly, and only by bits at a time ; 
 and yet I know not that I could in reality have seen it to 
 greater advantage, or after a mode more in harmony with my 
 previous conceptions. The water in the harbor was too low, 
 during the first hour or two after our arrival, lo float our ves- 
 bel, and we remained tacking in the roadstead, watching ftir 
 the signal from the pier-head which was to intimate to us when 
 the tide had risen high enough for our adniisslun ; and so I 
 had sudicient time given me to con over the U-atures of the 
 scene, as presented in detail. At one ;iine a fiat reach of the 
 New Town came full into view, along which, in the genmal 
 dimness, the multitvidinous chinmeys stood up like stacks of 
 corn in a field newly reaped ; at another, the Castle loomed
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 293 
 
 out dark in the cloud ; then, as if suspended over the earth, 
 the rugged summit of Arthur's Seat came strongly out, while 
 its base still remained invisible in the wreath ; and anon I 
 caught a glimj^se of the distant Pentlands, enveloped by a 
 clear blue sky, and lighted up by the sun. Leith, with its 
 thicket of masts, and its tall round Tower, lay d(;(;p in shade 
 in the forogroinid, — a cold, dingy, ragged town, but so strongly 
 relieved against the pale smoky gray of the background, thai 
 it seemed another little city of Zoar, entire in front of the 
 burning. And such was the strangely picturesque countenance 
 with which I was favored by the Scottish capital, when form- 
 ing my earliest acquaintance with it, twenty -nine years ago. 
 
 It was evening ere I reached it. The fog of the early part 
 of the day had rolled off, and every object stood out in clear 
 light and shade under a bright sunshiny sky. The workmen 
 of the place, — their labors just closed for the day, — were 
 passing in groupes along the streets to their respective homes ; 
 but I was too much engaged in looking at the buildings and 
 shops, to look very discriminately at them ; and it was not 
 without some surprise that I found myself suddenly laid hold 
 of by one of their number, a slim lad, in pale moleskin a good 
 deal bespattered with paint. My friend William Ross stood 
 before me ; and his welcome on the occasion was a very hearty 
 one. I had previously taken a hasty survey of my unlucky 
 house in Leith, accompanied by a sharp, keen-looking, one- 
 handed man of middle age, who kept the key, and acted, 
 under the town-clerk, as general manager; and who, as I 
 afterwards ascertained, was the immortal Peter M'Craw. But 
 I had seen nothing suited to put me greatly in conceit with 
 my patrimony. It formed the lowermost floor of an old black 
 building, four stories in height, flanked by a damp narrow 
 court along one of its sides, and that turned to the street its 
 sharp-peaked, many-windowed gable. The lower windows 
 were covered up by dilapidated, weather-bleached shutters; 
 m the upper, the comparatively fresh appearance of the rags 
 that stufled up holes where panes ought to have been, and a 
 tew very pale-colored petticoats and very dark-colored shirts
 
 294 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 fluttering in the wind, gave evident signs of habitation. It 
 cost my conductor's one hand an ai'duous wrench to lay op^n 
 the lock of the outer door, in front of which he had first to 
 dislodge a very dingy female, attired in an earth-ctjiorcd gown, 
 that seemed as if starched with ashes ; and as the rusty hhiges 
 creaked, and the door fell against the wall, we became sensible 
 of a damp, unwholesome smell, like the breathing of a charnel- 
 house, which issued from the interior. The place had been 
 shut up for nearly two years ; and so foul had the stagnant 
 atmosphere become, that the candle which we brought with 
 us to explore burned dim and yellow like a miner's lamp 
 The floors, broken up in fifty difi'erent places, were littered 
 with rotten straw ; and in one of the corners there lay a damp 
 heap, gathered up like the lair of some wald beast, on wliich 
 som.e one seemed to have slept, mayhap months before. The 
 partitions were crazed and tottering ; the walls blackened with 
 smoke ; broad patches of plaster had fallen from the ceilings, 
 or still dangled from them, suspended by single hairs ; and the 
 bars of the grates, crusted with rust, had become red as fox- 
 tails. Mr. M'Craw nodded his head over the gathered heap of 
 straw. "Ah," he said, — "got in again, I see! The shutters 
 must be looked to." "I dare say." I. remarked, looking dis- 
 consolately around me, " you don't find it very easy to get 
 tenants for houses of this kind." " Vert/ easy !" said Mr. 
 M'Craw, with somewhat of a Highland twang, and, as I 
 thought, with also a good deal of Highland hauteur, — as was 
 of course quite natural in so shrewd and extensive a house- 
 agent, when dealing with the owner of a domicile that would 
 not lot, and who made foolish remarks, — " No, nor easy at 
 all, or it would not be locked up in this way ; but if we took 
 ofl'the shutters, you would soon got tenants enough." " O, I 
 8upi»ose so ; and I dare say it is as diflicult to sell as to let such 
 houses." " Ay, and more," said Mr. M'Craw : " it's all sellers, 
 and no buyers, when wo got this low." '• But do you not 
 think," 1 porsovoriiigly aske'd, '"that some kind, oharitabio 
 person might be found in the neighborhood disposed to take 
 it off" my hands as a free gift? It's terrible to be married for
 
 OR, THE STOKY OF MY EDUCATION. 29t 
 
 lift to a baggage of a house like this, and made liable, like 
 other husbands, for all its debts. Is there no way of get 
 ting a divorce ?" " Don't know," he emphatically replied, 
 vith somewhat of a nasal snort ; and so we parted ; and 1 
 •aw or heard no more of Peter M'Craw until many years 
 ifter, when I found him celebrated in the well-known song 
 by poor Gilfdlan.* And in the society of my friend I soon 
 ibrgot my misci'able house, and all the liabilities which !t 
 •ntailed. 
 
 • Well known as Gillillan's song is among ourselves, it is much less so to the 
 bwth of the Border; and I present it to ray Euglisli readers as a wortliy repre- 
 5 mtative, in these latter days, of those ludicrous songs of our country in the olden 
 i/ne which are so admirably suited to show, notwithstanding the gibe of Gold- 
 
 uith, 
 
 "That a Scot may have humor, I almost said wit " 
 
 THE TAX-GATHERER. 
 
 CI do ye ken Peter, the taxman an' vriter? 
 
 Ye're weel atT wha ken naelhiug 'bout him ava: 
 They ca' him Inspector, or Poor's Rates Collector,— 
 
 My faith ! he's weel kent in Leith, Peter M'Craw I 
 He ca's, and he comes again,— haws, and he hums again,— 
 
 He's only ae hand, but it's as gude as twa; 
 He pu's 't out an' raxes, an' draws in the taxes. 
 
 An' pouches the siller,— shame ! Peter M'Craw I 
 
 He'll be at your door by daylight on a Monday, 
 
 On Tyesday ye're favored again wi' a ca' ; 
 E'en a slee look he gied me at kirk the last Sunday, 
 
 Whilk meant,— <■<■ Mind the preachin'' an' Peter M^OraioJ' 
 He glowrs at my auld door as if he had made it ; 
 
 He keeks through the key -hole when I am awa'; 
 He'll syne read the auld stane, that tells a' wha read II, 
 
 To ^'■Blisse God for a' giftes,"*— but Peter M'Craw! 
 
 His sraa' papers neatly 'ranged a' completely, 
 
 That yours, for a wonder, 's the first on the raw . 
 There's nae jiukin' Peter; nae antelope's fleeter; 
 
 Nae cuttM acquaintance wi' Peter M'Craw I 
 
 • A <tevout legend, common In the seventeenth century above ine entrance ol 
 
 I ''uses.
 
 296 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 1 was as entirely unacquainted with great towns at this tim« 
 as the shepherd in Virgil ; and, excited by what I saw, I sadly 
 tasked my friend's peripatetic abilities, and, I fear, his patience 
 also, in taking an admiring survey of all the more characteristic 
 streets, and then in setting out for the top of Arthur's Seat, — 
 from which, this evening, I watched the sun set behind the 
 distant Lomonds, — that I might acquaint myself with the fea- 
 tures of the surrounding country, and the effect of the city as 
 a whole. And amid much confused and imperfect recollec- 
 tion of picturesque groupes of ancient buildings, and magnifi- 
 cent assemblages of elegant modern ones, I carried away with 
 me two vividly distinct ideas, — first, results, as a painter might 
 perhaps say, of a "fresh eye," which no after survey has served 
 to freshen or intensify. I felt that I had seen not one, but two 
 cities, — a city of the past and a city of the present, — set down 
 side by side, as if for purposes of comparison, with a pictur- 
 esque valley drawn like a deep score between them, to mark 
 ofl^ the line of dvision. And such in reality seems to be the 
 grand peculiarity of the Scottish capital, — its distinguishing 
 
 Twas just Friday e'eniii', Auld Reekie I'd been in, 
 
 I'd gatteii a. shilliii', — I maybe Rat twa; 
 I thought to be liapjiy \vi' friends ower a drappie, 
 
 VVbeu wlia suld come paj) in, — but Peter M'Craw I 
 
 There's houp o' a ship though slie's sair pressed wi' dangera, 
 
 An' roiin' lier trail timmors tlie angry winds blaw ; 
 I've aften gal kindness nnlookcd for from strangers, 
 
 But wha need lioup kindness frae Peter Rl'Craw? 
 I've kent a man pardoned when Just at the gallows, — 
 
 I've kenl a eliiel honest wliase traile was tlie law ( 
 Pve kent fortune's smile even fa' on gudo fallows; 
 
 Hut I ne'er kent exceptions wi' Peter M'Craw! 
 
 (jur touM, ylnce sae cheerie, Is dowie an' eene; 
 
 f)iir shippies lino left ns, Tur trade is nwa'; 
 Theri-'» nae fair maids strayi> ', nac weo bairnies plnyln't 
 
 Vo've muckle to answer for, Peter M'Craw 1 
 Bui what gudo o' greevin' as lang's wo are Icevin', 
 
 My banes I'll soon lay within yon kirk-ynrd we'* 
 Them IUU1 care shall press me, nae taxes distress me. 
 
 I'n thor« I'll be >ao thee,— Pater M'Craw 1
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 29? 
 
 trait among the cities of the empire ; though, of course, during 
 the twenty -nine years that liave elapsed since I first saw it, the 
 more ancient of its two cities, — greatly modernized in many 
 parts, — has become less lUTiformly and consistently antique in 
 its aspect. Regarded simply as matters of taste, I have found 
 little to admire in the improvements that have so materially 
 changed its aspect. Of its older portions I used never to tire : 
 I found I could walk among them as purely for the pleasure 
 which accrued, as among the wild and picturesque of Nature 
 itself; whereas one visit to the elegant streets and ample 
 squares of the new city always proved sufficient to satisfy ; and 
 I certainly never felt the desire to retui'n to any of them, to 
 saunter in quest of pleasure along the smooth, well-kept pave- 
 ments. 1 of course except Prince's Street. There the two 
 cities stand ranged side by side, as if for compai^'ison ; and the 
 eye falls on the features of a natural scenery that would of it- 
 self be singularly pleasing even were both the cities away. 
 Next day I waited on the town-clerk, Mr. Veitch, to see 
 whether he could not suggest to me some way in which 1 
 might shake myself loose from my unfortunate property on the 
 Coal-hill. He received me civilly, — told me that the prop- 
 erty was not quite so desperate an investment as I seemed 
 to think it, as as least the site, in which I had an interest with 
 the other proprietors, was worth something, and as the little 
 court-yard was exclusively my own ; and that he thought he 
 could get the whole disposed of for me, if I was prepared to 
 accept of a small j^rice. And I was of course, as I told him, 
 prepared to accept of a very small one. Further, on learn 
 ing that I was a stone-cutter, and unemployed, he kindly in- 
 troduced me to one of his friends, a master-builder, by whom 
 I was engaged to work at a manor-house a few miles to the 
 south of Edinburgh. And procuring " lodgings" in a small 
 cottage of but a single apartment, near the village of Niddr} 
 Mill, I commenced my labors as a hewer under the shade of 
 the Niddry woods. 
 
 There was a party of sixteen masons employed at Niddry 
 besides apprentices and laborers. They were accomplishei
 
 298 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 stone-cutters, — skilful, especially in the cutting of mouldings^ 
 far above the average of the masons of the north country ; and ^ 
 it was with some little solicitude that I set myself to labor 
 beside them on mullions, and tramsons, and labels, — for our 
 work was in the old English style, — a style in which I had no 
 previous practice. I was diligent, however, and kept old John 
 Eraser's principle in view (though, as Nature had been less 
 liberal in imparting the necessary faculties, I could not cut so 
 directly as he used to do on the required planes and curves 
 inclosed in the stone) ; and I had the satisfliction of finding, 
 when pay-night came round, that the foreman, who had fre- 
 quently stood beside me during the week, to observe my modes 
 of working, and the progress which I made, estimated my 
 services at the same rate as he did those of the others. I was 
 by and by entrusted, too, like the best of them, with all the 
 more difficult kinds of work required in the erection, and was 
 at one time engaged for six weeks together in fashioning long, 
 slim, deeply-moulded mullions, not one of which broke in my 
 hands, though the stone on which I wrought was brittle and 
 gritty, and but indifferently suited for the nicer purposes of 
 the architect. I soon found, however, that most of my brother 
 workmen regarded me with undisguised hostility and dislike, 
 and would have been better pleased had 1, as they seemed to 
 expect, from the northern locality in which I had been reared, 
 broke down in the trial. I was, they said, " a Highlander 
 newly come to Scotland," and, if not chased northwards again, 
 would carry home with me half the money of the country. 
 Some of the builders used to criticise very unfairly the work- 
 manship of the stones which I hewed : they could not lay 
 them, they said ; and the hewers sometimes refused to assist 
 me in carrying in or turning the weightier blocks on whieh I 
 wrought. The foreman, however, a worthy, pious man, a 
 member of a Secession congregation, stood my friend, and 
 enc/niraged me to i»ersevere. " Do not," he has said, " suffer 
 yourself to be driven from the work, and they will soon tiro 
 out, and leave you to pursue your own course. I know exactly 
 ^he nature of your oilence : you do not drink with them or
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 299 
 
 (Teat them ; but they will soon cease to expect that you 
 should ; and when once they find that you are not to be coerced 
 or ariven off, they will let you alone." As, however, from 
 the abundance of employment, — a consequence of the build- 
 ing mania, — the men were masters and more at the time, the 
 foreman could not take my part openly in opposition to them ; 
 but I was grateful for his kindness, and felt too thoroughly in- 
 dignant at the mean fellows who could take such odds against 
 an inoffensive stranger, to be much in danger of yielding to 
 the combination. It is only a weak man whom the wind de- 
 prives of his cloak : a man of the average strength is more 
 in danger of losing it when assailed by the genial beams of 
 a too kindly sun. 
 
 I threw myself, as usual, for the compensatory pleasures, 
 on my evening walks, but found the enclosed state of the dis- 
 trict, and the fence of a rigorously-administered trespass-law, 
 serious drawbacks ; and ceased to wonder that a thoroughly 
 cultivated country is, in most instances, so much less beloved 
 by its people than a wild and open one. Rights of proprie- 
 torship may exist equally in both ; but there is an important 
 sense in which the open country belongs to the proprietors 
 and to the people too. All that the heart and the intellect can 
 derive from it may be alike free to peasant and aristocrat ; 
 whereas the cultivated and strictly fenced country belongs 
 usually, in every sense, to only the proprietor ; and as it is a 
 much simpler and more obvious matter to love one's country 
 as a scene of hills, and streams, and green fields, amid whicn 
 Nature has often been enjoyed, than as a definite locality, in 
 which certain laws and constitutional privileges exist, it is 
 rather to be regretted than wondered at, that there should be 
 cften less true patriotism in a country of just institutions and 
 equal laws, whose soil has been so exclusively appropriated as 
 to leave only the dusty high-roads to its people, than in wild 
 open countries, in which the popular mind and affections are 
 left free to embrace the soil, but whose institutions are partial 
 and defective. Were our beloved Monarch to regard such of 
 the gentlemen of her Court as taboo their Glen Tilts, and shut 
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 300 MY SCHOOLS AJND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 up the passes of the Grampians, as a sort of disloyal Destrim 
 tives of a peculiar type, who make it their vocation to divesi 
 her people of their patriotism, and who virtually teach thera 
 that a country no longer theirs is not worth the fighting for, it 
 might be very safely concluded that she was but manifesting, 
 in one other direction, the strong good sense which nas evei 
 distinguished her. Though shut out, however, from the neigh- 
 boring fields and policies, the Niddry woods were open to me; 
 and I have enjoyed many an agreeable saunter along a broad 
 planted belt, with a grassy path in the midst, that form their 
 southern boundary, and through whose long vista I could .^ee 
 the sun sink over the picturesque ruins of Craigmillar Castle. 
 A few pecularities in the natural history of the district showed 
 me, that the two degrees of latitude which lay between me 
 and the former scenes of my studies were not without their 
 influence on both the animal and vegetable kingdoms. The 
 gi-oup of land-shells was different, in at least its proportions ; 
 and one well-marked mollusc, — the large tortoise-shell helix 
 {helix aspersa), very abundant in this neighborhood, — I had 
 never seen in the north at all. 1 formed, too, my first acquaint- 
 ance in this woody, bush-skirted walk, with the hedgehog in'ita 
 wild state, — an animal which does not occur to the nortli of the 
 Moray Frith. I saw, besides, though the summer was of but 
 the average warmth, the oak ripening its acorns, — a rare oc- 
 currence among the Cromarty woods, where, in at least nine 
 out of every ten seasons, the fruit merely forms and then drops 
 off. But my researches this season lay rather among fossils 
 than among recent plants and aninuils, I was now for the 
 first time located on the Carbon i fibrous System : the stone at 
 which 1 wrought was intercalated among the working coal 
 seams, and abounded in well-marked impressions of the mo« 
 robust vegetables of the period, — stigmaria, sigilhiria, cala 
 mites, and Icpidodendra ; and as they greatly excited my cu 
 riosity, I spent many an evening hour in the fiuarry in whicb 
 they occurred, in tracing their forms in the rock ; or — extend 
 ing my walks to the neighboring coal-pits — I laid ojien with 
 iny hammer, in quest of organisms, the blocks of shale <.r stvjv
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 301 
 
 fcified clay raised from beneath by the miner. There existed 
 at the time none of those popular digests of geological science 
 which are now so common ; and so I had to grope my way 
 without guide or assistant, and wholly unfurnished with a 
 vocabulary. At length, however, by dint of patient labor, I 
 came to form not very erroneous, though of course inadequate, 
 conceptions of the ancient Coal Measure Flora : it was impos- 
 sible to doubt that its numerous ferns were really such ; and 
 though I at first failed to trace the supposed analogies of ita 
 lepidodendra and calamites, it was at least evident that they 
 were the bole-like stems of great plants, that had stood erect 
 like trees. A certain amount of fact, too, once acquired, 
 enabled me to assimilate to the mass little snatches of infor- 
 mation, derived from chance paragraphs and occasional articletj 
 in magazines and reviews, that, save for my previous acquaint- 
 ance with the organisms to which they referred, would have 
 told me nothing. And so the vegetation of the Coal Mcas 
 ures began gradually to form within my mind's eye where 
 all had been blank before, as I had seen the spires and columns 
 of Edinburgh forming amid the fog, on the morning of my 
 arrival. 
 
 1 found, however, one of the earliest dreams of my youth 
 curiously mingling with my restorations, or rather forming 
 their groundwork. I had read Gulliver at the proper age ; 
 and my imagination had become filled with the little men and 
 women, and retained strong hold of at least one scene laid in 
 the country of the very tall men, — that in which the traveller, 
 after wandering amid grass that rose twenty feet over his head, 
 lost himself in a vast thicket of barley forty feet high. 1 be- 
 came the owner, in fancy, of a colony of Liliputians, that 
 manned my eighteen-inch canoe, or tilled my apron-breadth 
 of a garden ; and, coupling with the men of Liliput the scene 
 in Brobdignag, I had often set myself to imagine, when play 
 ing truant on the green slopes of the Hill, or among the swamps 
 of the "Willows," how some of the vignette-like scenes by 
 which I was surrounded, would have appeared to creatui'es so 
 minute. I have imagined them threading their way throvgh
 
 302 inr schools and schoolmasters ; 
 
 lark forests of bracken forty feet high, — or admiring on the 
 hill-s.de some enormous club-moss that stretched out its green 
 hairy arms for whole roods, — or arrested at the edge of some 
 dangerous morass, by hedges of gigantic horse-tail, that bore 
 atop, high over the bog, their many-windowed, club-like 
 soues, and at every point shot forth their green verticillate 
 leaves, huge as coach-wheels divested of the rim. And while 
 I thus dreamed for my Liliputian companions, I became foi 
 the time a Liliputian myself, examined the minute in Nature 
 as if through a magnifying glass, roamed in fancy under ferns 
 that had shot up into trees, and saw the dark club-like heads 
 of the equisetacece stand up over the spiky branches, some six 
 yards or so above head. And now, strange to tell, I found I 
 had just to fall back on my old juvenile imaginings, and to 
 form my first approximate conceptions of the forests of the 
 Coal Measures, by learning to look at our ferns, club-mosses, 
 and equisetacete, with the eye of some wandering traveller of 
 Liliput lost amid their entanglements. When sauntering at 
 sunset along the edge of a wood-embosomed stream that ran 
 through the grounds, and beside which the horse-tail rose thick 
 and rank in the danker hollows, and the bracken shot out its 
 fronds from the drier banks, I had to sink in iancy, as of old, 
 into a manakin of a few inches, and to see intertropical jungles 
 in the tangled grasses and thickly-interlaced equisetaceaj, and 
 tall trees in the brake and the lady-fern. But many a want- 
 ing feature had to be su])[)lied, and many an existing one 
 altered. Amid forests of arboraceous ferns, and of horse-tails 
 tall as the masts of pinnaces, there stood up gigantic club- 
 mosses, thicker than the body of a man, and from sixty to 
 eighty feet in height, that mingled their foliage with strange 
 monsters of the vegetable world, of types no longer n-eognis- 
 able among the existing forms, — sculptured ullodeiidra, bear- 
 ing rectilinear stripes of sessile cones along their sides,- -and 
 ornately tatooed sigilaria, fluted like columns,anil with vertical 
 rows of leaves bristling over thrir stems and larger hranches. 
 Such wore some of the dreams in which I hegan at this j)erioQ 
 for the first t'me to indulge ; nor have they, like the ->theT
 
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 breams of youth, passed away. The aged poet has not anfr&. 
 quently to complain, that as he rises in years, his " visions 
 float less palpably before him." Those, on the contrary, which 
 science conjures up, grow in distinctness, as, in the process of 
 slow acquirement, form after form is evoked from out the 
 obscurity of the past, and one restoration is added to another. 
 There were at this time several collier villages in the neigh- 
 borhood of Edinburgh, which have since disappeared. They 
 were situated on what were called the " edge-coals," — thos 
 steep seams of the Mid-Lothian Coal Basin, which, lying low 
 in the system, have got a more vertical tilt against the trap 
 eminences of the south and west than the upper seams in the 
 middle of the field, and which, as they could not be followed 
 in their abrupt descent beyond a certain depth, are now re- 
 garded, for at least the practical purposes of the miner, and 
 until the value of coal shall have risen considerably, as wrought 
 out. One of these villages, whose foundations can no longer 
 be traced, occurred in the immediate vicinity of Niddry Mill. 
 It was a wretched assemblage of dingy, low-roofed, tile-cover- 
 ed hovels, each of which perfectly resembled all the others, 
 and was inhabited by a rude and ignorant race of men, that 
 still bore about them the soil and stain of recent slavery. 
 Curious as the fact may seem, all the older men of that village, 
 though situated little more than four miles from Edinburgh, 
 had been born slaves. Nay, eighteen years later (in 1842), 
 when Parliament issued a commission to inquire into the na- 
 ture and results of female labor in the coal-pits of Scotland, 
 there was a collier still living that had never been twenty 
 miles from the Scottish capital, who could state to the Com- 
 missioners that both his father and grandfather had been 
 slaves, — that he himself had been born a slave, — and that he 
 nad wrought for years in a pit in the neighborhood of Mu» 
 selburgh ere the colliers got their freedom. Father and grand 
 father had been parishioners of the late Dr. Carlyle of Inver- 
 esk. They were contemporary with Chatham and Cowper, 
 and Burke and Fox; and at a time when Gran\alle Sharpe 
 could have stepped forward and ellectually protected, in vir
 
 804 MY SCHOOLS AJsD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 tue of his own statute, the runaway negro who had taken ret- 
 uge from the tyranny of his master in a British port, no man 
 could have protected them from the Inveresk laird, their pro- 
 prietor, had they dared to exercise the right, common to all 
 Britons besides, of removing to some other locality, or of 
 making choice of some other employment. Strange enough, 
 surely, that so entire a fragment of the barbarous past should 
 have been thus dovetailed into the age not yet wholly passed 
 away ! I regard it as one of the more singular circumstances 
 of my life, that I should have conversed with Scotchmen who 
 had been born slaves. The collier women of this village, — 
 poor over-toiled creatures, who carried up all the coal from 
 under ground on their backs, by a long turnpike stair inserted 
 in one of the shafts, — bore more of the marks of serfdom still 
 about them than even the men. How these poor women did 
 labor, and how thoroughly, even at this time, were they cha^ 
 racterized by the slave-nature ! It has been estimated by a 
 man who knew well them, — Mr. Robert Bald, — that one of 
 their ordinary day's work was equal to the carrying of a hun- 
 dredweight from the level of the sea to the top of Ben Lo- 
 mond. They were marked by a peculiar type Qf mouth, from 
 which I learned to distinguish them from all the other females 
 of the country. It was wide, open, thick-lipped, projecting 
 equally above and below, and exactly resembled that which 
 we find in the prints given of savages in their lowest and most 
 degraded state, in such narratives of our modern voyagers as, 
 for instance, the " Narrative of Captain Fitzroy's Second Voy- 
 age of the Beagle." During, however, the lapse of the last 
 twenty years this type of mouth seems to have disappeared in 
 Scotland. It was accompanied by traits of almost infantile 
 weakness. I have seen these collier women crying like chil- 
 dren, when toiling under their load along the uj)jx>r rounds 
 of the wooden stair that traversed the shaft ; and then re- 
 turning, scarce a minute after, with the empty creer, singing 
 with glee. The collier houses were chiefly reniarka])le for 
 being all alike, outside and in : all were equally dingy, dirty, 
 lakeQ, and uncomfortable. I first learned to suspect, in this
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 305 
 
 nide village, that the dcTnocratic watchword, " Liberty and 
 Equality," is somewhat faulty in its philosophy. Slavery and 
 Eq lality would be nearer the mark. Wherever there is 
 liberty, the original differences between man and man begin 
 to manifest themselves in their external circumstances, and 
 the equality straightway ceases. It is through slavery that 
 equality, among at least the masses, is to be fully attained.* 
 I found but little intelligence in the neighborhood, among 
 even the villagers and country people, that stood on a higher 
 platform than the colliers. The fact may be variously ac- 
 counted for ; but so it is, that though there is almost always 
 more than the average amount of knowledge and acquirement 
 amongst the mechanics of large towns, the little hamlets and 
 villages by which they are surrounded are usually inhabited 
 by a class considerably below the average. In M. Quete- 
 let's interesting " Treatise on Man," we find a series of maps 
 
 • The act for manumitting our Scotch colliers was passed in the year 1775, forty- 
 aine years prior lo the date of my acquainlauce with the class at Niddry. Rut 
 though it was only such colliers of the village as were in their fiflicth year when 1 
 knew them (with, of course, all the older ones), wlio had been born slaves, even its 
 men of thirty had actually, though not nominally, come into the world in a state of 
 bondage, in consequence of certain penalties attached to the emancipating act, of 
 which the poor ignorant workers \nider ground wore both too improvident and loo 
 Utile ingenious to keep clear. They were set free, however, by a second act passed 
 in 1799. The language of both these acts, regarded as British ones of the latter half 
 of the last cenlury, and as bearing reference to British subjects living williin Ihe 
 limits of the island, strikes with startling effect. " Whereas," says the pri'ainl)le ol 
 (he older act— that of 1775 — "by the statute law of Scotland, as explained by the 
 judges of the courts of law there, many colliers, and coal-bearers, and sailers, are in 
 a state of s/a!K'ry or fto?/^/««-(', bound to the collieries or salt-works where they work 
 for life, transferable with the collieries avd salt-works ; and whereas the emancipat- 
 ing," &c. &c. A passage in the preamble of the act of 1799 is scarce less striking • 
 it declares that, notwithstanding the former act, "many colliers and coal-bearers 
 $till continue in a state of bondage" in Scotland. The history of our Scotch colliers 
 ^'>uld be found a curious and instructive one. Theii slavery seems not to have 
 been derived from the ancient times of general si'rfship, but to have originated in 
 comparatively modern acts of the Scottish Parliament, and in decisions of the Court 
 ofSesdions,— acts of a Parliament in which the pooi iguurant subterranean mun of 
 the country were, of course, wholly unrepresented, and in decisions of a Court If 
 which no iigent of theirs ever n-«de appearance in their behalf.
 
 306 MY SCHOOLS A]SD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 given, which, based on extensive statistical tables, exhil il 
 by darker and lighter shadings the moral and intellectual 
 character of the people in the various districts of the coun- 
 tries which they represent. In one map, for instance, repre- 
 sentative of the state of education in France, while certain 
 well-taught provinces are represented by a bright tint, as if 
 enjoying the light, there are others, in which great ignorance 
 obtains, that exhibit a deep shade of blackness, as if a cloud 
 rested over them ; and the general aspect of the whole is that 
 of a landscape seen from a hill-top in a day of dappled light 
 and shadow. There are certain minuter shadings, however, by 
 which certain curious facts might be strikingly represented to 
 the eye in this manner, for which statistical tables furnish no 
 adequate basis, but which men who have seen a good deal of 
 the people of a country might be able to give in a manner at 
 least approximately correct. In a shaded map representative 
 of the intelligence of Scotland, I would be disposed — sinking 
 the lapsed classes, or representing them merely by a few such 
 dark spots as mottle the sun — to represent the large towns as 
 centres of focal brightness ; but each of these focal centres I 
 would encircle with a halo of darkness considerably deeper in 
 shade than the medium spaces beyond. I found that in the 
 tenebrious halo of the Scottish capital there existed, indepen- 
 dently of the ignorance of the poor colliers, three distinct ele- 
 ments. A considerable proportion of the villagers were farm- 
 servants in the decline of life, who, unable any longer to pro- 
 cure, as in their days of unbroken strength, regular engage 
 ments from the farmers of the district, supported themselves as 
 occasional laborers. And they, of course, were characterized 
 by the ignorance of their chiss. Another portion of the people 
 were carters, — employed mainly, in these times, ere the rail- 
 ways began, in supplying the Edinburgli coal-market, and in 
 driving building materials into the city from the various quar- 
 ries. And carters as a class, like all who live much in thesociety 
 of horses, are invariably ignorant and unintellectual. A third, 
 but greatly smaller portion than either of tlic other two, con- 
 sisted of mechanics; but it was only mechanics of an inferioi
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 807 
 
 Drder, that remained outside the city to work fur carters aiw 
 laborers : the better skilled, and, as to a certain extent the 
 terms are convertible, the more intelligent mechanics, found 
 employment and a home in Edinburgh, The cottage in which 
 I lodged was inhabited by an old tarm-servant, — a tall, large 
 bodied, small-headed man, who, in his journey through life, 
 seemed to have picked up scarce an idea; and his wife, a 
 woman turned of sixty, though a fine enough body in the main, 
 and a careful manager, was not more intellectual. They had 
 but a single apartment in their humble dwelling, fenced off by 
 a little bit of partition from the outer door ; and I could fain 
 have wished that they had two ; but there was no choice of 
 lodgings in the village, and I had just to content myself, as the 
 working man always must in such circumstances, with tne 
 shelter I could get. My bed was situated in the one end of 
 the room, and my landlady's and her husband's in the other, 
 with the passage by which we entered between ; but decent 
 old Peggy Russel had been accustomed to such arrangements 
 all her life long, and seemed never once to think of the matter ; 
 and — as she had reached that period of life at which women 
 of the humbler class assume the characteristics of the other sex, 
 somewhat, I suppose, on the principle on which very ancient 
 female birds put on male plumage — I in a short time ceased to 
 think of it also. It is not the less true, however, that the pur 
 poses of decency demand that much should be done, especially 
 in the southern and midland districts of Scotland, for tha 
 dwellings of the poor.
 
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 OHAPTER XV 
 
 "See Inebriety, ber wand she waves, 
 And lo! her pale, and lo! her purple slaves." 
 
 Crabbb. 
 
 1 WAS joi-.':;d in the course of a few weeks, in Peggy Russel's 
 one-roomed cottage, by another lodger, — lodgers of the hum- 
 bler class usually consociating together in pairs. My new 
 companion had lived for some time, ere my arrival at Niddry, 
 in a neighboring domicile, which, as he was what was termed 
 a " quiet living man," and as the inmates were turbulent and 
 unsteady, he had, after bearing a good deal, been compelled 
 to quit. Like our foreman, he was a strict Seceder, in full 
 communion with his Church. Though merely a common la- 
 borer, with not more tlian half the wages of our skilled work- 
 luen, I had observed, ere ouf acquaintance began, that no 
 mason in the squad was more comfortably attired on week- 
 days than he, or wore a better suit on Sunday ; and so 1 had 
 set him down, from tlie circumstance, as a decent man. I 
 now found that, like my uncle Sandy, he was a great reader 
 of good books, — an admirer even of the same old authors,- — 
 deeply read, like him. in Durham and Rutherford, — and en- 
 tertaining, too, a high respect for Baxter, Boston, old John 
 Bntwn, and the Erskines. In one respect, however, he dift 
 fered from both my uncles: he had begun to question the 
 excellence of ri'ligious Establishments; nay, to hold that the 
 country might be none the worse were its ecclesiastical en
 
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 dowmcnts taken away, — a view which our foreman axso en- 
 tertained ; whereas both Uncles Sandy and James were as little 
 averse as the old divines themselves to a Stace-paid ministry, 
 and desiderated only that it should be a good one. There 
 were two other Seceders engaged as masons at the work, — 
 more of the polemical and less of the devout type than the 
 foreman or my new comrade the laborer ; and they also used 
 occasionally to speak, not merely of the doubtful usefulness, 
 hut as they were stronger in their language than their more 
 self-denying and more consistent co-religionists — of the posi- 
 tive worthlessness, of Establishments. The Voluntary con- 
 troversy did not break out until about nine years after this 
 time, when the Reform Bill gave vent to many a pent-up 
 opinion and humor among that class to which it extended the 
 franchise ; but the materials of the war were evidently already 
 accumulating among the intelligent Dissenters of Scotland; 
 and from what I now saw, its after appearance in a some- 
 what formidable aspect failed to take me by surprise. I must 
 in justice add, that all the religion of our party was to be 
 found among its Seceders. Our other workmen were really 
 wild fellows, most of whom never entered a church. A de- 
 cided reaction had already commenced within the Establish- 
 ment, on the cold, elegant, unpopular Moderatism of the pre- 
 vious period, — that Moderatism which had been so adequately 
 represented in the Scottish capital by the theology of Blair 
 and the ecclesiastical policy of Robertson ; but it was chiefly 
 \mong the middle and upper classes that the re-action had 
 jegun ; and scarce any portion of the humbler people, lost to 
 jhe Church during the course of the two preceding genera- 
 uSons, had yet been recovered. And so the working men of 
 Edinburgh and its neighborhood, at this time, were in large 
 vjart either non-religious, or included within the Independent 
 rfr Secession pale. 
 
 John Wilson — for such was the name of my new comrade — 
 ^as a truly good man, — devout, conscientious, friendly, — not 
 uighly intellectual, but a person of plain good sense, and by 
 jo ni'gtwin. ievoid of general information. There \f as anothe?
 
 310 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 laborer at the work, an unhappy little man, with whom i 
 have often seen John engaged in mixing mortar, or carrying 
 materials to the builders, but never without being struck by the 
 contrast which they presented in character and appearance. 
 John was a plain, somewhat rustic-looking personage; and 
 an injury which he had received from gunpowder in a quarry, 
 that had destroyed the sight of one of his eyes, and consider- 
 ably dimmed that of the other, had, of course, not served t< 
 improve his looks ; but he always Avore a cheerful, contented 
 air ; and, with all his homeliness, was a person pleasant to 
 the sight. His companion was a really handsome man, — 
 gray-haired, silvery-whiskered, with an aristocratic cast of 
 countenance, that would have done no discredit to a royal 
 drawing-room, and an erect though somewhat petit figure, 
 cast in a mould that, if set oil' more to advantage, would have 
 been recognized as elegant. But John Lindsay — for so he 
 was called — bore always the stamp of misery on his striking 
 features. There lay between the poor little man and the 
 Crawford peerage only a narrow chasm, represented by a miss- 
 ing marriage certificate ; but he was never able to bridge the 
 gulf across ; and he had to toil on in unhappiness, in conse- 
 quence, as a mason's laborer. I have heard the call resound- 
 ing from the walls twenty times a-day, — " John, Yearl Oa- 
 furd, bring us anithcr hod o' lime." 
 
 I found religion occupying a much humbler place among 
 these workmen of the south of Scotland than that which I had 
 used to see assigned to it in the north. In my native district 
 and the neighboring counties it still spoke with authority; 
 and a man who stood uj) in its behalf in any socioty, unless 
 very foolish or very inconsistent, always succeoded in silencing 
 opposition, and making good its claims. Here, however, the 
 irreligious asserted their power as (he majority, and carried 
 matters with a high hand ; and religion itself, existing as but 
 dissent, not as an csfaUisliiiwiit, liad to content itself with bare 
 toleration. Keriionstrance, or even advice, was not [)eriiiitted. 
 "Jolinnie, boy," I have heard one of the rougher mechanica 
 say, half in jest, half in earnest, to my companion, "if you set
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 311 
 
 yourself to convert me, I'll brak your face ;" and I have know;i 
 another of them remark, with a patronizing air, that " kirkg 
 were nae very bad things, after a' ;" that he "aye liked to be 
 in a kirk, for the sake of decency, once a twelvemonth ;" and 
 that, as L-e " hadna been kirked for the last ten months, he 
 was just only waiting for a rainy Sabbath to lay in his stock 
 o' divinity for the year," Our new lodger, aware how little 
 any interference with the religious concerns of others was 
 tolerated ii the place, seemed unable for some time to muster 
 up resolution enough to broach in the family his favorite 
 subject. He retired every night, before going to bed, to his 
 rloset,-— the blue vault, with all its stars, — often the only closet 
 of the devout lodger in a south-country cottage ; but I saw 
 that each evening, ere he went out, he used to look uneasily 
 at the landlord and me, as if there lay some weight on his 
 mind regarding us, of which he was afraid to rid himself, and 
 which yet rendered him very uncomfortable. " AVell, John," 
 I asked one evening, speaking direct, to his evident embar- 
 rassment; "what is it?" John looked at old William the 
 landlord, and then at me. " Did we not think it right," he 
 said, "that there should be evening worship in the family?" 
 Old William had not idea enough for conversation : he either 
 signified acquiescence in whatever was said that pleased him, 
 by an ever-recurring ay, ay, ay ; or he grumbled out his dissent 
 m a few explosive sounds, that conveyed his meaning rather 
 in their character as tones than as vocables. But there now 
 mingled with the ordinary explosions the distinct enunciation, 
 given with, for him, unwonted emphasis, that he " wasna for 
 that.'''' I struck in, however, on the other side, and appealed 
 to Peggy. " I was sure," I said, '" that Mrs. Russel would see 
 thn propriety of John's proposal." And Mrs. Russel, as most 
 women would have done in the circumstances, unless, indeed, 
 very bad ones, did see the propriety of it ; and from that 
 evening forward the cottage had its family worship. John's 
 prayers were always very earnest and excellent, but sometimes 
 just a little too long ; and old William, who, I fear, did not 
 g.'eatly profit by them, used not unfrequently to fall asleep on
 
 312 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 hijS knees. But though he sometimes stole tc his bed whec 
 John chanced to be a little later in taking the book than usual, 
 and got into a profound slumber ere the prayer began, he de- 
 ferred to the majoi ty, and gave us no active opposition. He 
 was not a vicious man : his intellect had slept through life, 
 and he had as little religion as an old horse or dog ; but he 
 was quiet and honest, and, to the measure of his failing ability, 
 I faithful worker in his humble employments. His religious 
 raining, like that of his brother villagers, seemed to have been 
 sadl}^ neglected. Had he gone to the parish church on Sun- 
 day, he would have heard a respectable moral essay read from 
 the pulpit, and would, of course, have slept under it ; but 
 William, like most of his neighbors, preferred sleeping out 
 the day at home, and never did go to the church ; and as cer- 
 tainly as he went not to the teacher of religion, the teacher of 
 religion never came to him. During the ten months which I 
 spent in the neighborhood of Niddry Mill, I saw neither 
 minister nor missionary. But if the village furnished no ad- 
 vantageous ground on which to fight the battle of religious 
 Establishments, — seeing that the Establishment was of no 
 manner of use there, — it furnished ground quite as unsuitable 
 for the class of Voluntaries who hold that the supply of relig- 
 ious instruction should, as in the case of all other commodi- 
 *;ies, be regulated by the demand. Demand and supply were 
 admirably well balanced in the village of Niddry : there was 
 no religious instruction, and no wish or desire for it. 
 
 The masons at Niddry House were paid fortnightly, on a 
 Saturday night. Wages were high, — we received two pounds 
 eight shillings for our two weeks' work; but scarce half^a-dozen 
 in the squad could claim at settlement the full tale, as the 
 Monday and Tuesday after pay-night were usually ItlanK days, 
 devoted by two-thirds of the whole to drinking and debauchery. 
 Not often has wages been more sadly misspent than by my 
 poor work-fi'llows at Niddry, during this period of abundant 
 and largcly-rcmuiu'ratcd employment. On receiving their 
 money, they set straightway off for Edinburgh, in parties of 
 threes and fours; and until the evening of the following Mon
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 813 
 
 day or Tuesday I saw no more of them. They would then 
 come dropping in, pale, dirty, disconsolate-looking, — almost al- 
 ways in the re-actionary state of unhappiness which succeeds 
 intoxication — (they themselves used to term it " the horrors") 
 — and with their nervous system so shaken, that rarely until 
 a day or two after did they recover their ordinary working 
 ability. Narratives of their adventures, however, would then 
 begin to circulate through the squad, — adventures commonly 
 of the " Tom and Jerry" type ; and always, the more extrav- 
 agant they were, the more was the admiration which they ex- 
 cited. On one occasion, I remember (for it was much spoken 
 about as a manifestation of high si)irit) that three of them, 
 hiring a coach, drove out on the Sunday to visit lioslni and 
 Hawthornden, and in this way spent their six pounds so much 
 in the style of gentlemen, that they were able to get back to 
 the mallet without a farthing on the evening of Monday. 
 And as they were at work on Tuesday in consequence, they 
 succeeded, as they said, in saving the wages of a day usually 
 lost, just by doing the thing so genteely. Edinburgh had in 
 those times a not very efficient police, and, in some of its less 
 reputable localities, must have been dangerous. Burke found 
 its West Port a fitting scene for his horrid trade a good many 
 years after ; and from the stories of some of our bolder spirits, 
 which, though mayhap exaggerated, had evidently their nu- 
 cleus of truth, there was not a little of the violent and the law- 
 less perpetrated in its viler haunts during the years of the spec- 
 ulation mania. Four of our masons found, one Saturday even- 
 ing, a country lad bound hand and foot on the floor of a dark 
 inner room in one of the dens of the High Street ; and such 
 was the state of exhaustion to which he was reduced, mainly 
 through the compression of an old apron wrapped tightly 
 round his face, that though they set nim loose, it was some 
 time ere he could muster strength enough to crawl away. He 
 had been robbed by a bevy of women whom he had beei. 
 foolish enough to treat ; and on threatening to call in the 
 watchman, they had fallen upon a way of keeping him quiet, 
 which, save for the interference of my wild fellow- workmen.
 
 B14 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 would soon have rendered him permanently so. And such 
 was but one of many stories of the kind. 
 
 There was of course a considerable diversity of talent and 
 acquirement among my more reckless associates at the work ; 
 and it was curious enough to mark their very various views 
 regarding what constituted spirit or the w\int of it. One 
 weak lad used to tell us abou* a singuhirly spirited brother 
 apprentice of his, who not only drank, kept loose company 
 and played all sorts of very mischievous practical jokes, but 
 even occasionally stole out of warehouses ; which was of 
 course a very dauntless thing, seeing that it brought him with- 
 in wind of the gallows ; whereas another of our wild woi'k- 
 men, — a man of sense and intelligence, — not unfrequently cut 
 short the narratives of the weaker brother, by characterizing 
 his spirited apprentice as a mean, graceless scamp, who, had 
 he got his deservings, would have been hung like a dog. 1 
 found that the intelligence which results from a fair school 
 education, sharpened by a subsequent taste for reading, very 
 much heightened in certain items the standard by which my 
 comrades regulated their conduct. Mere intelligence formed 
 no guard amongst them against intemperance or licentious- 
 ness ; but it did form a not ineflectual protection against what 
 are peculiarly the mean vices, — such as theft, and the grosser 
 and more creeping forms of untruthfulness and dishonesty. 
 Of course, exceptional c<ases occur in all grades of society : 
 there have been accomplished ladies of wealth and rank who 
 have indulged in a propensity for stealing out of drapers' shops, 
 and gentlemen of birth and education who could not be trusted 
 in a library or a bookseller's back-room ; and what sometimes 
 occurs in the higher walks must be occasionally cxemplifiod 
 in the lower also ; but, judging from what I have seen, I 
 must hold it as a general rule, that a good intellectual cdiica.- 
 tion is a not inefficient protection against the meaner felonies, 
 though !iot in any degree against the " pleasant vices," The 
 only adequate protection against both equally is the sort of 
 education which my friend John Wilson the laborer exem- 
 plilic/l, —a kind of education not often acquired in schools,
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION, 815 
 
 ft id not nnich more frequently possessed by schoolmasters than 
 by any other class of professional men. 
 
 The most remarkable man in our party was a young fellow 
 of three-and-twenty, — at least as much a blackguard as any 
 of his companions, but possessed of great strength of character 
 and intellect, and, with all his wildness, marked by very noble 
 traits. He was a strongly and not inelegantly formed man, 
 of about six feet, — dark complexioned, and of a sullen cast of 
 countenance, which, however, though he could, I doubt not, 
 become quite as formidable as he looked, concealed in his 
 ordinary moods much placidity of temper, and a rich vein of 
 
 humor, Charles was the recognized hero of the squad ; 
 
 but he differed considerably from the men who admired him 
 most. Burns tells us that he " often courted the acquaint- 
 ance of the part of mankind commonly known by the ordi- 
 nary phrase of blackguards ;" and that, " though disgraced by 
 follies, nay, sometimes stained with guilt, he had yet found 
 among them, in not a few instances, some of the noblest vir- 
 tues, — magnanimity, generosity, disinterested friendship, and 
 even modesty," I cannot say with the poet that I ever court- 
 ed the acquaintance of blackguards ; but though the labor- 
 ing man may select his friends, he cannot choose his work- 
 fellows ; and so I have not unfrequently co7)ie in contact w ilh 
 blackguards, and have had opportunities of pretty thoroughly 
 knowing them. And my experience of the class has been very 
 much the reverse of that of Burns, I have usually found 
 their virtues of a merely theatric cast, and their vices real ; 
 much assumed generosity in some instances, but a callous- 
 ness of feeling, and meanness of spirit, lying concealed beneath. 
 In this poor fellow, however, I certainly did find a sample of 
 the noble variety of the genus. Poor Charles did too de- 
 cidedly belong to it. He it was that projected the Sunday 
 party to Roslin ; and he it was that, pressing his way into the 
 recesses of a disreputable house in the High Street, found 
 the fast-bound wight choaking in an apron, and, unloosing 
 the cords, let him go. No man of the party squandered 
 his gains more recklessly than Charles, or had looser no
 
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 tions regarding the egitimacy of the uses to which he too 
 often applied them. And yet, notwithstanding, he was u 
 generous-hearted fellow ; and, under the influence of religious 
 principle, would, like Burns himself, have made a very noble 
 man. 
 
 In gradually forming my acquaintance with him, I was at 
 first struck b} the circumstance that he never joined in the 
 clumsy ridicule with which I used to be assailed by the other 
 workmen. When left, too, on one occasion, in consequence 
 of a tacit combination against me, to roll up a large stone to 
 the sort of block-bench, or siege^ as it is technically termed, on 
 which the mass had to be hewn, and as I was slowly succeed- 
 ing in doing, through dint of very violent effort, what some two 
 or three men usually united to do, Charles stepped out to assist 
 me ; and the combination at once broke down. Unlike the 
 others, too, who, while they never scrupled to take odds against 
 me, seemed sufficiently chary of coming in contact with me 
 singly, he learned to seek me out in our intervals of labor, 
 and to converse on subjects upon which we felt a common in- 
 terest. He was not only an excellent operative mechanic, but 
 possessed also of considerable architectural skill ; and in this 
 special province we found an interchange of idea not unprofit- 
 able. He had a turn, too, for reading, though he was by no 
 means extensively read ; and liked to converse about books. 
 Nor, though the fiiculty had been but little cultivated, was he 
 devoid of an eye for the curious in nature. On directing his 
 attention, one morning, to a well-marked impression of lopi- 
 dodendron, which delicately fretted with its lozenge-shaped 
 net-work one of the planes of the stone before me, he began 
 to describe, with a minuteness of observation not common 
 among working men, certain strange forms which had attract- 
 ed his notice when employed among the gray flagstones of 
 Forfarshire. I long after recognized in his description that 
 strange crustacean of the Middle Old Red Sandstone of Scot- 
 land, the Pteryijotus, — an organism which was wholly un- 
 known at this time to geologists, and which is but partially 
 •mown Btill ; and I saw in 1838, on the publication, in itv<»
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 81? 
 
 first edition, of the " Elements" of Sir Charles Lyell, what he 
 meant to indicate, by a rude sketch which he drew on the 
 stone before us, and which, to the base of a semi-ellipsis, some- 
 what resembling a horse-shoe, united an angular prolongation 
 not very unlike the iron stem of a pointing trowel drawn from 
 the handle. He had evidently seen, long ere it had been de- 
 tected by the scientific eye, that strange ichthyolite of the Old 
 Red system, the Cephalaspis. His story, though he used to 
 tell it with great humor, and no little dramatic effect, was in 
 reality a very sad one. He had quarrelled, when quite a lad, 
 with one of his fellow-workmen, and was unfortunate enough, 
 in the pugilistic encounter which followed, to break his jaw- 
 bone, and otherwise so severely to injure him, that for some 
 time his recovery seemed doubtful. Flying, pursued by the 
 officers of the law, he was, after a few days' hiding, appre- 
 hended, lodged in jail, tried at the High Court of Judiciary, 
 and ultimately sentenced to three months' imprisonment. And 
 these three months he had to spend — for such was the wretch- 
 ed arrangement of the time — in the worst society in the world. 
 In sketching, as he sometimes did, for the general amusement, 
 the characters of the various prisoners with whom he had as- 
 sociated, — from the sneaking pick-pocket and the murderous 
 ruffian, to the simple Highland smuggler, who had converted 
 his grain into whisky, with scarce intelligence enough to see that 
 there was aught morally wrong in the transaction, — he sought 
 only to be as graphic and humorous as he could, and always 
 with complete success. But there attached to his narratives 
 an unintentional moral ; and I cannot yet call them up with- 
 out feeling indignant at that detestable practice of promiscuous 
 imprisonment which so long obtained in our country, and which 
 had the effect of converting its jails into such complete criminal- 
 manutacturing institutions, that, had the honest men of the 
 community risen and dealt by them as the Lord-George-Gor- 
 don mob dealt with Newgate, I hardly think they would have 
 been acting out of character. Poor Charles had a nobility in 
 his nature which saved him from being contaminated by what 
 was worst in his meaner associates ; but he was none the bet
 
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 ter for his imprisonment, and he quitted jail, of course, a 
 marked man ; and his after career was, I fear, all the more 
 reckless in consequence of the stain imparted at this time to 
 his character. He was as decidedly a leader among his brothei 
 workmen as I myself had been, when sowing my wild oats, 
 among my school-fellows; but society in its settled state, and 
 in a country such as ours, allows no such scope to the man as 
 (t does to the boy ; and so his leadership, dangerous both to 
 iimself and his associates, had chiefly as the scene of its trophies 
 »he grosser and more lawless haunts of vice and dissipation. 
 His course through life was a sad, and, I fear, a brief one. 
 W^hen the sudden crftsh in the commercial world took place, 
 n which the speculation mania of 1824-25 terminated, he 
 vas, with thousands more, thrown out of employment ; and, 
 laving saved not a farthing of his earnings, he was compelled, 
 ♦nder the pressure of actual want, to enlist as a soldier into 
 ■ ne of the regiments of the line, bound for one of the inter- 
 > topical colonies. And there, as his old comrades lost ail 
 } 'ace of him, he too probably fell a victim, in an insalubrious 
 Climate, to old habits and new rum. 
 
 Finding me incorrigible, I was at length left by my brother 
 operatives to be as peculiar as I pleased; and the working 
 portion of the autumnal months passed off* pleasantly enough 
 in hewing great stones under the branching foliage of the elm 
 ar.d chestnut trees of Niddry Park. From the circumstance, 
 however, that the stones were so great, the previous trial had 
 been an embarrassing one ; and, though too proud to confess 
 that I cared aught about the matter, I was now glad enough 
 that it was fairly over. Our modern Temperance Societies — 
 Institutions which at this time had not begun to exist — have 
 done much to shield sober working men from combinations 
 of the trying character to which. In the generation well-nigh 
 passed away, they were too often exposed. There are few 
 working ])arties which have not now their groupes of enthu- 
 siastic Teetotallers, that always band together against the 
 drinkers, and mutnally assist and keep one another in coun- 
 tenance ; and a breakwater is thus formed in the middle of
 
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 the stream, tc protect from that grinding oppression of the 
 poor by the poor, which, let popular agitators disclaim on the 
 other side as they may, is at once more trying and more gene- 
 ral than the oppression which they experience from the great 
 and wealthy. According to the striking figure of the wise old 
 king, " it is like a sweeping rain, which leaveth no food." 
 Fanaticism in itself is not a good thing ; nor are there many 
 quiet people who do not dislike enthusiasm ; and the mem 
 bers of new sects, whether they be religious sects or no, are 
 almost always enthusiasts, and in some degree fanatical. A 
 m.an can scarce become a vegetarian even without also be- 
 coming in some measure intolerant of the still large and not 
 very disreputable class that eat beef with their greens, and 
 herrings with their potatoes ; and the drinkers of water do 
 say rather strong things of the men who, had they been guests 
 at the marriage in Cana of Galilee, would have seen no great 
 harm in partaking in moderation of tlie wine. There is a 
 somewhat intolerant fanaticism among the Teetotallers, just as 
 there is fanaticism among most other new sects ; and yet, re- 
 cognizing it simply as strength, and knowing what it has to con- 
 tend with, I am much disposed to tolerate it, v/hether inolerate 
 me or no. Human nature, with all its defects, is a wiser 
 thing than the mere common sense of the creatures whose 
 nature it is ; and we find in it special provisions, as in the in- 
 stincts of the humbler animals, for overmastering the special 
 difficulties with which it is its destiny to contend. And the 
 sort of fanaticism to which I refer seems to be one of those 
 provisions. A few Teetotallers of the average calibre and 
 strength, who take their stand against the majority in a party 
 of wild dissipated mechanics, would require a considerable 
 amount of vigorous fanaticism to make good their position ; 
 nor do I see in ordinary men, as society at present exists, 
 aught at once sufficiently potent in its nature, and sufficiently 
 general in its existence, to take its place and do its work. It 
 seems to subsist in the present imperfect state as a wise provi- 
 «5ion, though, like o*^her wise provisions, such as the horns of
 
 820 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 the bull or the sting of the bee, it is misdirected at times, und 
 does harm. 
 
 Winter came on, and our weekly wages ^rere lowered im- 
 mediately after Hallow-day, from twenty-four to fifteen shil 
 lings per week. This was deemed too large a reduction ; and, 
 reckoning by the weekly hours during which, on the average, 
 we were still able to work, — forty-two, as nearly as 1 could 
 calculate, instead of sixty, — it was too great a reduction by 
 about one shilling and ninepence. I would, however, in the 
 circumslances, have taken particular care not to strike work 
 for an advance. I knew that three-fourths of the masons 
 about town — quite as improvident as the masons of our own 
 party — could not live on their i-esources for a fortnight, and 
 had no general fund to sustain them ; and further, that many 
 of the inaster-buildcrs were not very urgently desirous to press 
 on their work throughout the winter. And so, when, on 
 coming to the work-shed on the Monday morning after the 
 close of our first fortnight on the reduced scale, I found my 
 comrades gathered in front of it in a group, and learned that 
 there was a grand strike all over the district, 1 received the 
 intelligence with as little of the enthusiasm of the " indepen- 
 dent associated mechanic" as possibly may be. " You are in 
 the right in your claims," I said to Charles ; " but you have 
 taken a bad time for urging them, and will be beaten to a cer- 
 tainty. The masters are much better prepared for a strike 
 than you are. How, may I ask, are you yourself provided with 
 the sinews of war 1" " Very ill indeed," said Charles, scratch- 
 ing his head : " if the masters don't give in before Saturday, 
 it's all up with me ; but never mind ; let us have one day's 
 fun : (here's to be a grand meeting at Bruntsficld Links ; let 
 us go in as a deputation from the country masons, and make 
 a speech about our rights and duties ; and then, if wo see mat- 
 ters going very far wrong, we can just step l)ii(k again, and 
 begin work to-morrow." " Bravely resolved," I said : " I 
 shall go with you by all means, and take notes of your 
 epeech." We marched in to town, about sixteen in number ;
 
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 and, on joining the crowd already assembled on the Luiks, were 
 recognized by the deep red hue of our clothes and aprons, 
 which differed considerably from that borne by worlvcrs in the 
 paler Edinburgh stone, as a reinforcement from a distance, and 
 were received with loud cheers. Charles, however, did not 
 make his speech : the meeting, which was about eight hun- 
 dred strong, seemed fully in the possession of a few crack 
 oi'ators, who spoke with a fluency to which he could make no 
 pretensions ; and so he replied to the various calls from among 
 his comrades, of " Cha, Cha," by assuring them that he could 
 not catch the eye of the gentleman in the chair. The meet 
 ing had, of course, neither chair nor chairman ; and after a 
 good deal of idle speech-making, which seemed to satisfy the 
 speakers themselves remarkably well, but which at least some 
 of their auditory regarded as nonsense, we found that the only 
 motion on which we could harmoniously agree was a motion 
 for an adjournment. And so we adjourned till the evening, 
 fixing as our place of meeting one of the humbler halls of 
 the city. 
 
 My comrades proposed that we should pass the time until 
 the hour of meeting in a public-house ; aad, desirous of se- 
 curing a glimpse of the sort of enjoyment for which they sacri- 
 ficed so mucli, I accompanied them. Passing not a few more 
 inviting-looking places, we entered a low tavern in the upper 
 part of the Canongate, kept in an old half-ruinous building, 
 which has since disappeared. We passed on through a nar- 
 row passage to a low-roofed room in the centre of the erection, 
 into which the light of day never penetrated, and in which the 
 gas was burning dimly in a close sluggish atmosphere, ren- 
 dered still more stifling by tobacco-smoke, and a strong smell 
 )f ardent spirits. In the middle of the crazy floor there was 
 a trap-door which lay open at the time ; and a wild combina- 
 tion of sounds, in which the yelping of a dog, and a few gruflf 
 voices that seemed cheering him on, were most noticeable, rose 
 from the apartment below. It was customary at this time for 
 drim-shops to keep badgers housed in long narrow boxes, and 
 for working men to keep do?s ; and it was part of the ordi-
 
 322 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 nary sport of such places to set the dogs to unhouse the badgers. 
 The wild sport which Scott describes in his " Guy Manner! ng," 
 as pursued by Dandy Dinmont and his associates among the 
 Cheviots, was extensively practised twenty nine years ago amid 
 the dingier haunts of the High Street and Canongate. Our 
 party, like most others, had its dog, — a repulsive-looking brute, 
 with an earth-directed eye, as if he carried about with him an 
 evil conscience ; and my companions were desirous of getting 
 his earthing ability tested upon the badger of the establishment ; 
 but on summoning the bar-keeper, we were told that the 
 party below had got the start of us : their dog was, as we might 
 hear, "just drawing the badger ; and before our dog could be 
 permitted to draw him, the poor brute would require to get 
 an hour's rest." 1 need scarce say, that the hour was spent in 
 hard drinking in that stagnant atmosphere ; aud we then all 
 descended through the trap-door, by means of a ladder, into a 
 bare-walled dungeon, dark and damp, and where the pestifer- 
 ous air smelt like that of a burial vault. The scene which 
 followed was exceedingly repulsive and brutal, — nearly a» 
 much so as some of the scenes furnished by those otter hunts in 
 which the aristocracy of the country delight occasionally to in- 
 dulge. Amid shouts and yells, the badger, with the blood of 
 his recent conflict still fresh upon him, was again drawu to the 
 box mouth ; and the party returning satisfied to the apartment 
 above, again betook themselves to hard drinking. In a short 
 time the liquor began to tell, not first, as might be supposed, 
 on our younger men, who were mostly tall, vigorous fellows, 
 in the first flush of their full strength, but on a few of the 
 middle-aged workmen, whose constitutions seemed undermin- 
 ed by a previous course of dissipation and debauchery. The 
 conversation became very loud, very involved, and, though 
 highly seasoned with emj)liatic oaths, very insipid ; and leav 
 ing with Cha, — who seemed somewhat uneasy that my eye 
 should l)e upon their nu'cting in its hour of weakness, — money 
 enough to clear oil" my share of the reckoning, 1 stole out to 
 tile King's Park, and passed an hour to better purpose among 
 the trap rocks than I could possibly have spent it beside
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 323 
 
 the trap-door. Of that tavern party I am not aware that a 
 single individual save the writer is now living : its very dog 
 did not live out half his days. His owner was alarmed one 
 morning, shortly after this time, by the intelligence that a 
 dozen of sheep had been worried during the night on a neigh- 
 boring farm, and that a dog very like his had been seen 
 prowling about the fold ; but in order to determine the point, 
 he would be visited, it was added, in the course of the day, by 
 the shepherd and a law-officer. The dog meanwhile, how 
 ever, conscious of guilt, — for dogs do seem to have consciences 
 in such matters, — was nowhere to be found, though, after the 
 lapse of nearly a week, he again appeared at the work ; and 
 his master, slipping a rope round his neck, brought him to a 
 deserted coal-pit half filled with water, that opened in an ad- 
 jacent field, and, flhiging him in, left the authorities no clue 
 by which to establish his identity with the robber and assassin 
 of the fold. 
 
 I had now quite enough of the strike ; and, instead of at- 
 tending the evening meeting, passed the night with my friend 
 William Ross. Curious to know, however, whether my ab- 
 sence had been observed by my brother workmen, I asked 
 Cha, when we next met, " what he thought of our meeting V 
 " Gudesake !" he replied, " let that flee stick to the wa' ! We 
 got upon the skuff after you left us, and grew deaf to time, 
 and so not one of us has seen the meeting yet," I learned, 
 however, that though somewhat reduced in numbers, it had 
 been very spirited and energetic, and had resolved on nailing 
 the colors to the mast ; but in a few mornings subsequent, 
 several of the squads returned to work on their master's terms, 
 and all broke down in about a week after. Contrary to what 
 I would have expected from my previous knowledge of him, I 
 found that my friend William Ross took a warm interest in 
 strikes and combinations, and was much surprised at the apathy 
 which I manifested on this occasion ; nay, that he himself, as 
 he told me, actually officiated as clerk for a combined society 
 of house-painters, and entertained sanguine hopes regarding 
 the happy influence which the principle of union was yet to
 
 324 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOIuMASTEES ; 
 
 exercise on the status and comfort of the working man. There 
 are no problems more difiicult than those which speculative 
 men sometimes attempt solving, when they set themselves to 
 predict how certain given characters would act in certain given 
 circumstances. In what spirit, it has been asked, would So- 
 crates have listened to the address of Paul on Mars Hill, had 
 be lived a few ages later 1 and what sort of a statesman would 
 Robert Burns have made ? I cannot answer either question ; 
 out this I know, that from my intimate acquaintance with the 
 retiring, unobtrusive character of my friend in early life, I 
 should have predicted that he would have taken no interest 
 whatever in strikes or combinations ; and I was now surprised 
 to find the case otherwise. And he, on the other hand, equal 
 ly intimate with my comparatively wild boyhood, and my in 
 fluence among my school-fellows, would have predicted that 1 
 should have taken a very warm interest in such combinations, 
 mayhap as a ringleader ; at all events, as an energetic, influen 
 tial member ; and he was now not a little astonished to see me 
 keeping aloof from them, as things of no account or value. I 
 believe, however, we were both acting in cliaractcr. Lacking 
 my ol)stinacy, he had in some degree yielded, on first coming 
 to the capital, to the tyranny of his brother workmen ; and, 
 becoming one of themselves, and identifying his interests with 
 theirs, his talents and acquirements had recommended liim to 
 an oflTice of trust among them ; wiiereas 1, stubbornly battling, 
 like-. Harry of the Wynd, " for my own hand," would not stir 
 a finger in assertion of the alleged rights of fellows who had 
 no respect for the rights which were indisputably mine. 
 
 T may here mention, that this first year of the building 
 mania was also the first, in the present century, of those gi'cat 
 slrikcsumouir workmen, of which the public has since heard and 
 seen so much. Up till this time, combination among operatives 
 for the purpose of raising the rate of wages had been a crime 
 piuiishable l>y law ; and though several combinaiions and trade 
 unions did exist, open strikes, which would have lieen a too 
 pali>able manifestation of them to be tolerated, could scarce be 
 said ever to take place. I saw enough at the period to con-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 32ft 
 
 vmce me, that though the right of combinaticin, alisfractly 
 considered, is just and proper, tlic strikes which would re- 
 sult from it as consequences would be productive of much 
 evil and little good ; and in an argument with my friend Wil- 
 liam on the subject, I ventured to assure him that his house^ 
 painters' union would never benefit the operative house painters 
 as a class, and urged him to give up his clerkship. " There is 
 a want," I said, " of true leadership among our operatives in 
 ♦hese combinations. It is the wilder spirits that dictate the 
 conditions ; and, pitching their demands high, they begin 
 usually by enforcing acquiescence in them on the quieter and 
 more moderate among their companions. They are tyrants to 
 their fellows ere they come into collision with their masters, 
 and have thus an enemy in the camp, not unwilling to take 
 advantage of their seasons of weakness, and prepared to re- 
 joice, though secretly mayhap, in their defeat and reverses. 
 And further, their discomfiture will be always quite certain 
 enough when seasons of depression come, from the circum- 
 stance that, fixing their terms in prosperous times, they will 
 fix them with reference rather to their present power of en- 
 forcing them, than to that medium line of fair and equal ad- 
 justment on which a conscientious m.an could plant his foot 
 and make a firm stand. Men such as you, able and ready to 
 work in behalf of these combinations, will of course get the 
 work to do, but you will have little or no power given you in 
 their direction : the direction will be apparently in the hands 
 of a few fluent gabbers ; and yet even they will not be the 
 actual directors, — they will be but the exponents and voices of 
 the general mediocre sentiment and inferior sense of the mass 
 as a whole, and acceptable only so long as they give utteranco 
 to that ; and so, ultimately, exceedingly little will be won in 
 this way for working men. It is well that they should be al- 
 lowed to combine, seeing that combination is jiermitted to 
 those who employ them ; but until the majority of our work- 
 ing men of the south become very diflferent from what they 
 now are, — greatly wiser and greatly better,— -there will be 
 more lost *^han gained by their combinations. According to
 
 326 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 the circumstances of the time and season, the current \vill be 
 at one period running in their favor against the masters, and 
 at another in favor of the masters against them : there will 
 be a continual ebb and flow, like that of the sea, but no een- 
 eral advance ; and the sooner that the like of you and I get 
 out of the rough conflict and jostle of the tideway, and set our 
 selves to labor apart on our own internal resources, it will be 
 all the better for us." William, however, did not give up his 
 clerkship ; and I dare say the sort of treatment which I had 
 received at the hands of my fellow-workmen made me express 
 myself rather strongly on the sultject ; but the actual history 
 of the numerous strikes and combinations which have taken 
 place during the quarter of a century and more which has 
 since intervened, is of a kind not in the least suited to modify 
 my views. There is a want of judicious leadership among 
 our working men ; and such of the autobiographies of the 
 class as are able and interesting enough to obtain a hearing 
 for their authors show, I am inclined to think, how this takes 
 place. Combination is first brought to bear among them 
 against the men, their fellows, who have vigor enough of in- 
 tellect to think and act for themselves ; and such always is 
 the character of the born leader : their true leaders are almost 
 always tbrced into the opposition ; and thus separating be- 
 tween themselves and the men fitted by nature to render them 
 formidable, tliey fall under the direction of mere chatterers and 
 stump orators, which is in reality no direction at all. The 
 author of the " Working Man's Way in the World," — evi- 
 dently a very superior man, — had, he tells us, to quit at one 
 time his employment, overl)()rne by the senseless ridicule of his 
 brother workmen. JSomerville states in his Autobiogra])hy, 
 ihat, both as a laboring man and a soldier, it was from the liaiuls 
 of his comrades that, — save in one nicinorable instance, — he 
 had experienced all the tyranny and oj)j)ri'ssiun of which he 
 bad been the victim. Nay, B(>njamin Franklin himself was 
 deemed a much more ordinary man in the |>riiitiiig-hout^e iu 
 Bartholomew Close, where he was teased and laughed at as 
 the Waler-American, than in the House of Keprcsentatives,
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION'. 827 
 
 the Ro^^ dl Society, or the court of France. The great Printer, 
 though recognized by accomplished politicians as a profoun(f 
 statesman, and by men of solid science as " the most rational 
 of the philosophers," was regarded by his poor brother com- 
 positors as merely an odd fellow, who did not conform to their 
 drinking usages, and whom it was therefore fair to teaze and 
 annoy as a contemner of the sacrament of the cha2)el.* 
 
 The life of my friend was, how3ver, pitched on a better and 
 higher tone than that of most of his brother unionists. It wa 
 intellectual and moral, and its happier hours were its hours 
 of quiet self-improvement, when, throwing himself on the re- 
 sources within, he forgot for the time the unions and combina- 
 tions that entailed upon him much troublesome occupation, 
 but never did him any service. I regretted, however, to find 
 that a distrust of his own powers was still growing upon him, 
 and narrowing his circle of enjoyment. On asking him 
 whether he still amused himself with hi? flute, he turned, 
 after replying with a brief " Oh no," to a comrade with whom 
 he had lived for years, and quietly said to him, by way of ex- 
 plaining the question, " Robert, I suppose you don't know I 
 was once a grand flute-player !" And sure enough Robert did 
 not know. He had given up, too, his water-color drawing, 
 in which his taste was decidedly fine ; and even in oils, with 
 which he still occasionally engaged himself, instead of casting 
 himself full on nature, as at an earlier period, he had become 
 a copyist of the late Rev. Mr. Thomson of Duddingstone, at 
 
 * The kind of club into which the compositors of a prinling-liouse always fonn 
 themselves has from time immemorial been termed a chapel ; and the petty tricks by 
 which I'raiikrm was annoyed were said to be ])layed liim by the chapel f,'hosl. "My 
 employer desirinu;," he says, "afler some weeks, to have mo in the composing-room, 
 I left llie pressmen. A new bicn venu for diink, bo'Mg five shillinKs, was demanded 
 ol me by llie compcisiturs. I thought it an inipo^iiioii, as I had paid one to the press- 
 ESii. The master tlioiinlit so loo, and forbade my [)ayin|j it. I stood out two or three 
 weeks, was accordingly considered as an excommunicnte, and had s.) many Mule pieces 
 of private malice practiced on me by mixing my sorts, transposing and breaking my 
 Clutter, &c., &.C., if ever I stepped out of the room, and all ascribed to the chapel 
 g-hust, which, they said, ever haunted those not reitularly adniilled, thai, nolwillistand- 
 Uig my inaste.-'s proteo'on, found myself obliged to comply and pay the money.''
 
 828 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 that time in the full blow :)f his artistic reputation ; nor could 
 I see that he copied him ^^ ell. I urged and remonstrated, but 
 to no effect. " Ah, Miller," he has said, " what matters it 
 how I amuse myself? You have stamina in you, and will 
 force your way ; but I want strength : the world will never 
 hear of me." Tliat overweening conceit which seems as 
 natural to the young man as a playful disposition to the kitten, 
 or a soft and timid one to the puppy, often assumes a ridicu- 
 lous, and oftener still an unamiablc, aspect. And yet, though 
 it originates many very foolish things, it seems to be in itself, 
 like the fanaticism of the Teetotaller, a wise provision, which, 
 were it not made by nature, would leave most minds without 
 spring enough to effect, with the required energy, the move- 
 ments necessary to launch them fairly into busy or studious 
 life. The sobered man of mature age v.ho has learned pretty 
 correctly to take the measure of himself, has usually acquired 
 both habits and knowledge that assist him in urging his on- 
 ward way, and the moving force of necessity always presses 
 him onward from behind ; but the exliilarating conviction of 
 being born to superior parts, and to do something astonish- 
 ingly clever, seems necessary to the young man ; and when I 
 see it manifesting itself, if not very foolishly or very offen- 
 sively, I usually think of my poor friend William Ross, who 
 was unfortunate enough wholly to want it ; and extend to it a 
 pretty ample toleration. Ultimately my friend gave up paint, 
 ing, and restricted himself to the ornamental parts of his )>ro- 
 fession, of which he became very much a master. In linish- 
 ing a ceiling in oils, upon which he had represented in bold 
 relief some of the ornately sculptured foliage of the architect, 
 the gontlpman for whom he wrought (the son-in-law of a dis- 
 tinguished artist, and himself an amateur), called on his wife 
 to admire the truthful and delicate shading of tlu'lr houso- 
 paintir. It was astonishing, he said, and perhaps soinewiiat 
 ininiiliating, to see the mere mechanic trenching so decidi-dly 
 on the province of the artist. IVior William Koss, however, 
 was no mere mechanic; and even artists might have regarded 
 his encroachments on their jiroper domain with more of com
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MT EDUCATION. 329 
 
 plticency than humiliation. One of Ihe last pieces of work 
 upon which he was engaged was a gorgeously painted ceiling 
 hi the palace of some Irish bishop, which he had been sent all 
 the way from Glasgow to finish. 
 
 Every society, however homely, has its picturesque points, 
 nor did even that of the rather commonplace hamlet in which 
 ] resided at this time wholly want them. There was a de- 
 caying cottage a few doors away, that had for its inmate a 
 cross-tempered old crone, who strove hard to set up as a 
 witch, but broke down from sheer want of the necessary 
 capital. She had been one of the underground workers of 
 Niddry in her time ; and, being as little intelligent as most 
 of the other collier-women of the neighborhood, she had not 
 the necessary w^itchJore to adapt her pretensions to the ca- 
 pacity of belief which obtained in the district. And so the 
 general estimate formed regarding her was that to which our 
 landlady occasionally gave expression. " Donnart auld bodie," 
 Peggy used to say ; " though she threaps hersel' a witch, she's 
 nae mair witch than I am ; she's only just trying, in her feck- 
 less auld age, to make folk stand in her reverence." Old Alia 
 was, however, a curiosity in her way, — quite malignant enough 
 to be a real witch, and fitted, if, with a few more advantages 
 of acquirement, she had been antedated an age or two, to be- 
 come as hopeful a candidate for a tar-barrel as most of her 
 class. Her next door neighbor was also an old woman, and 
 well-nigh as poor as the crone ; but she was an easy -tempered, 
 genial sort of person, who wished harm to no one ; and the 
 expression of content that dwelt on her x'ound fresh face, 
 which, after the wear of more than seventy winters, still re- 
 tained its modicum of color, contrasted strongly with the 
 fierce wretchedness that gleamed from the sharp and sallow 
 features of the witch. It was evident that the two old women, 
 though placed externally in almost the same circumstances, 
 had essentially a very different lot assigned to them, and en 
 joyed existence in a very unequal degree. The placid old 
 woman kept a solitary lodger, — "Davie the apprentice," — a 
 wayward, eccentric lad, i luch about my own age, though ■"■•
 
 380 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 but the second " year of his time," who used to fret even hei 
 temper, and who, after making trial of I know not how many 
 other professions, now began to find that his genius did not 
 lie to the mallet. Davie was stage-mad ; but for the stage 
 nature seemed to have fitted him rather indifterently : she had 
 given him a squat ungainly figure, an inexpressive face, a voice 
 that in its intonations somewhat resembled the grating of a 
 carpenter's saw, and, withal, no very nice conception of either 
 comic or serious character ; but he could recite in the " big 
 bow-wow style," and think and dream of only plays and 
 play-actors. To Davie the world and its concerns seemed 
 unworthy of a moment's care, and the stage appeared the only 
 great reality. He was engaged, when I first made his ao 
 quaintance, in writing a play, with which he had already filled 
 a whole quire of foolscap, without, however, having quite en 
 tered upon the plot ; and he read to me some of the scenes in 
 tones of such energy, that the whole village heard. Though 
 written in the kind of verse which Dr. Young believed to be 
 the language of angels, his play was sad stuff; and when he 
 paused for my approbation, I ventured to suggest an alteration 
 in one of the speeches. " There, Sir," said Davie, in the vein 
 of Cambyses, " take the pen ; let me see, Sir, how you would 
 turn it." I accordingly took the pen, and re-wrote the speech. 
 " Hum," said Davie, as he ran his eye along the lines, " that, 
 Sir, is mere poetry. What, think you, could the great Kean 
 make of feeble stuff like that 1 Let me tell you. Sir, you have 
 no notion whatever of stage effect." I, of course, at once ac- 
 quiesced ; and Davie, mollified by my submission, read to mo 
 yet another scene. Clia, however, of whom he stood a g<iod 
 deal in awe, usrd to tease him not a little about his play. 1 
 have heard hiin inquire sedulously about the develo|;.nent of 
 Iho story and the nuuiagement of the characters, and whether 
 be was writing the sevi-r.il |>arts with a due eye to the capa- 
 bilities of the holding actors ol'tlie <lay ; and Davie, not quite 
 sure, apparently, wheUu r Cha was in joke or ciirnest, wua 
 asually on these occasions very chary of reply. 
 
 Davie, had he but the means of securng access, would havf
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 331 
 
 walked in every night to the city to attend the playhouse ; and 
 it quite astonished him, he used to say, that I, who x'eally 
 knew something of the drama, and had four shillings a-day, 
 did not nightly devote at least one of the four to purchase per- 
 fect happiness and a seat in the shilling gallery. On some 
 two, or at most three occasions, I did attend the playhouse, 
 accompanied by Cha and a few of the other workmen ; but 
 though I had been greatly delighted, when a boy, by the act- 
 ing of a company of strollers that had visited Cromarty, and 
 converted the Council House Hall into a theatre, the greatly 
 better acting of the Edinburgh company failed to satisfy me 
 now. The few plays, however, which I saw enacted chanced 
 to be of a rather mediocre character, and gave no scope for the 
 exhibition of nice histrionic talent ; nor were any of the great 
 actors of the south on the Edinburgh boards at the time. The 
 stage scenery, too, though quite fine enough of its kind, had, 
 I found, altogether a different effect upon me from the one 
 which it had been elaborated to produce. In perusing our 
 fine old dramas, it was the truth of nature that the vividly- 
 drawn scenes and figures, and the happily portrayed charao 
 ters, always suggested ; whereas the painted canvas, and the 
 respectable but yet too palpable acting, served but to unre- 
 alize what I saw, and to remind me that I was merely in a 
 theatre. Farther, I deemed it too large a price to devote a 
 whole evening to see some play acted which, mayhap, as a 
 composition I would not have deemed worth the reading ; and 
 so the temptation of play -going failed to tempt me ; and lat- 
 tei'ly, when my comrades set out for the playhouse, I staid at 
 home. Whatever the nature of the process through which 
 they have gone, a considerable proportion of the more intel- 
 ligent mechanics of the present generation seem to have landed 
 in conclusions similar to the one at which I at this time ar- 
 rived. At least, for every dozen of the class that frequented 
 the theatre thirty years ago, there is scarce one that frequents 
 it now. I have said that the scenery of the stage made no 
 i'ery favorable impression upon me. Some parts of it must, 
 hovever, have made a considerably stronger one than I could
 
 382 MY SCHOOLt Ain) SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 have supposed at the time. Fourteen years after, when the 
 whole seemed to have passed out of memory, I was lying ill of 
 small-pox, which, though a good deal modified apparently by 
 the vaccination of a long anterior period, was accompanied by 
 such a degree of fever, that for two days together one delirious 
 image continued to succeed another in the troubled sensorium, 
 as scene succeeds scene in the box of an itinerant showman. 
 As is not uncommon, however, in such cases, though ill enough 
 to be haunted by the images, I was yet well enough to know 
 *.ha. they were idle unrealities, the mere effects of indisposi- 
 tion ; and even sufficiently collected to take an interest in 
 watching them as they arose, and in striving to determine 
 whether they were linked together by the ordinary associative 
 ties. I found, however, that they were wholly independent of 
 each other. Curious to know whether the will exerted any 
 power over them, I set myself to try whether I could not con- 
 jure up a death's head as one of the scries ; but what rose 
 instead was a cheerful parlor fire, bearing atop a tea-kettle ; 
 and as the picture faded and then vanished, it was succeeded 
 by a gorgeous cataract, in which the white foam, at first 
 strongly relieved against the dark rock over which it fell, soon 
 exhibited a deep tinge of sulphurous blue, and then came 
 dashing do\vn in one friglitful sheet of blood. The great sin- 
 gularity of the vision served to freshen recollection, and I de- 
 tected in the strange cataract every line and tint of the water- 
 fall in the incantation scene in " Der Freischutz" which I had 
 witnessed in the Theatre Royal of Edinlnirgh, with certainly 
 no very particular interest, so long before. There are, I suspect, 
 provinces in tlir philosophy of mind into which the metaphy- 
 sicians have not yet entered. Of that accessible storehouse in 
 which the memories of past events lie ari'anged and tajH'd up, 
 IJU'y appear to know a good deal ; but of a mysterious cabinet 
 of daguerreotype pictures, of which, though fast locked up on 
 ordinary occasions, disease sometimes flings the door ajar, they 
 teem to knov nothing.
 
 OR THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 333 
 
 CHAPTER XVI. 
 
 " Let not this wenk, unknowing hand, 
 Presume thy bolts to throw." 
 
 Pope. 
 
 The great fires of the Parliament Close and the High Street 
 were events of this winter. A countryman, who had left town 
 when the old spire of the Tron Church was blazing like a 
 torch, and the large group of buildings nearly opposite the 
 Cross still enveloped in flame from ground-floor to roof-tree, 
 passed our work-shed, a little after two o'clock, and, telling us 
 what he had seen, remarked that, if the conflagration went on 
 as it was doing, we would have, as our next season's employ- 
 ment, the Old Town of Edinburgh to rebuild. And as the 
 evening closed over our labors, we went in to town in a body, 
 to see the fires that promised to do so much for us. The spire 
 had burnt out, and we could but catch between us and the 
 darkened sky, the square abrupt outline of the masonry atop 
 that had supported the wooden broach, whence, onlv a few 
 hours before, Fergusson's bell had descended in a molten 
 .slio\\er. The flames, too, in the upper group of buildings 
 were restricted to the lower stories, and flared fittbily (>n ihe 
 tall forms and bright swords of the dragoons, drawn from tlip 
 neighboring barracks, as they rode up and down the middle 
 space ; or gleamed athwart the street on groupes of wretched- 
 looking women and ruflian men, who seemed scanning with
 
 334 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 greedy eyes the still unremoved heapu of household goods 
 i"escued from the burning tenements. The first figure that 
 caught my eye was a singularly ludicrous one. Removed 
 from the burning mass by but the thickness of a wall, there 
 was a barber's shop brilliantly lighted with gas, the uncur- 
 tained window of which permitted the spectators outside to 
 see whatever was going on in the interior. The barber was 
 as busily at work as if he was a hundred miles from the 
 scene of danger, though the engines at the time were playing 
 against the outside of his gable wall ; and the immediate sub- 
 ject under his hands, as my eye rested upon him, was an im- 
 mensely fat old fellow, on whose round bald forehead and 
 ruddy cheeks the perspiration, occasioned by the oven-like 
 heat of the place, was standing out in huge drops, and whose 
 vast mouth, widely opened to accommodate the man of the 
 razor, gave to his countenance such an expression as I have 
 sometimes seen in grotesque Gothic heads of that age of art 
 in which the ecclesiastical architect began to make sport of 
 his religion. The next object that presented itself was, how- 
 ever, of a more sobering description. A poor working man, 
 laden with his favorite piece of furniture, a glass-fronted press 
 or cupl>oard, which he had succeeded in rescuing from his 
 burning dwelling, was emerging from one of the lanes, fol- 
 lowed by his wife, when, striking his foot against some ob- 
 stacle in the Avay, or staggering from the too great weight of 
 his load, he tottered against a projecting corner, and the glazed 
 door was driven in with a crash. There was hoiH'less misery 
 in the wailing cry of his wife, — " Oh, niiii, riiiu ! — it's lost 
 too !" Nor w.as his own despairing response less sad : — "Aye, 
 aye, puir lassie, its a' at an end noo." Curious as it may seera, 
 the wild excitement of the si-ene hail at first rather exhihirated 
 than depressed my ■spirits; hut the incident of (lie glass cup- 
 board servetl to Mwaken the propei- It'eliiig; ;iii(l as I came 
 more in contact with tiie misery of tlie catastroijhe, and 
 marked the groups of shivering liouseh'ss creatures that 
 watched beside tlie. Iirokeii iVagiiients of their stuff, I saw 
 what a dire Ciilamity a great fire really is. Nearly two hun
 
 OB, THE STOKY OF MY EDUCATION, 335 
 
 dred ftiinilies were already at tliis time cast homeless ihto the 
 streets. Shortly before quitting the scene of the conflagration 
 for the country, I passed along a common stair, which led from 
 the Parliament Close towards the CoM'gate, through a tall old 
 domicile, eleven storeys in height, and T afterwards remem- 
 bered that the passage was occupied by a smouldering oppress- 
 ive vapor, which, froin the direction of the wind, could 
 scarce have been derived from the adjacent conflagration, 
 though at the time, without thinking much of the circum- 
 stance, I concluded it might have come creeping westwards 
 on some low cross current along the narrow lanes. In less 
 than an hour after, that lofty tenement was wrapped in flames, 
 from the ground storey to more than a hundred feet over its 
 tallest chimneys, and about sixty additional families, its ten- 
 ants, were cast into the streets with the others. My friend 
 William Ross afterwards assured me, that never had he wit- 
 nessed anything equal in grandeur to this last of the confla- 
 grations. Directly over the sea of fire below, the low-browed 
 clouds above seemed as if charged with a sea of blood, that 
 lightened and darkened by fits as the flames rose and fell ; and 
 far and wide, tower and spire, and tall house-top, glared out 
 against a background of darkness, as if they had been brought 
 to a red heat by some great subterranean, earth-born fire, that 
 was fast rising to wrap the entire city in destruction. The old 
 church of St. Giles, he said, with the fantastic masonry of its 
 pale gray tower, bathed in crimson, and that of its dark rude 
 walls suffused in a bronzed umber, and with the red light 
 gleaming inwards through its huge mullioned windows, and 
 flickering on its stone roof, formed one of the most pictur 
 f^sque objects he had ever seen.* 
 
 *The extreme picturesqtieness of these fires,— in part a consequence of the greet 
 'jeighi and iieculiar architecture of the buildings which they destroyed,— cauglit tlie 
 nice eyo ol' Sir Waller Scott. " I can conceive," we find liim saying, in one of Lit 
 letters of the period, "no sight more grand or terrible than to see these lofty build- 
 ings on fire from top to bottom, vomiting out flames, like a volcano, from every 
 aperture, aud finally crashing dovni, one after another, into a;i abyss of fire, which
 
 336 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 1 sometimes heard old Dr. Colquhoun of Leith pitach. 
 There were fewer authors among the clergy in those days than 
 now ; and I felt a special interest in a living divine who had 
 written so good a book, that my Uncle Sandy — no mean judge 
 in such matters — had assigned to it a place in his little theo- 
 logical library, among the writings of the great divines of othei 
 ages. The old man's preaching days, ere the winter of 1824 
 were well nigh done : he could scarce make himself heard ovei 
 naif the area of his large, hulking chapel, which was, how- 
 ever, always less than half filled ; but, though the feeble tones 
 teasingly strained the ear, I liked to listen to his quaintly-at- 
 tired but usually very solid theology ; and found, as I thought, 
 more matter in his discourses than in those of men who spoke 
 louder and in a flashier style. The worthy man, however, did 
 me a mischief at this time. There had been a great Musical 
 Festival held in Edinburgh about three weeks previous to the 
 conflagration, at which oratorios were performed in the ordi- 
 nary pagan style, in which amateurs play at devotion,' without 
 even professing to feel it ; and the Doctor, in his first sermon 
 after the great fires, gave serious expression to the conviction, 
 that they were judgments sent upon Edinburgh, to avenge the 
 profanity of its Musical Festival. Edinburgh had sinned, he 
 said, and Edinburgh was now punished ; and it was according 
 to the Divine economy, he added, that judgments administered 
 exactly after the manner of the infliction which we had just 
 witnessed should fall uj)on cities and kingdoms. 1 liked the 
 reasoning very ill. 1 knew only two ways in which God's 
 judgments could be determined to be really such, — either 
 through direct revelation from God himself, or in those cases 
 in which they take place so much in accordance with His 
 fixed laws, and in such relation to the oflencc or crime visited 
 
 osctnblcd nolhinir but Jicll ; for Ihoro were vaults ol wine nnd spirits which stnl 
 up hiigo JL'ls fif Humes whenever llicy wrre cjilleil into acllvity by tlio fall of IhcM 
 miusive fhi|;mcul8. Ilelv/een the corner of ilio rnrllanient Sqimro mid tlio Tr •■ 
 Cburct, all ia destroyed excepting gome new liniUl^nK's at the lower exlromity."
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDaCATION. 837 
 
 in t.iem by punishment, that man, simply by the exercise of 
 his rational faculties, and reasoning from cause to effect, as ig 
 his nature, can determine them for himself. And the great 
 Edinburgh fires had come under neither category. God did 
 not reveal that he had punished the tradesmen and mechanics 
 of the High Street for the musical sins of the lawyers and land- 
 owners of Abercrombie Place and Charlotte Square ; nor could 
 any natural relation be established between the oratorios in th 
 Parliament House or the concerts in the Theatre Royal, and 
 the conflagrations opposite the Cross or at the top of the Tron 
 Church steeple. All that could be proven in the case were 
 the facts of the festival and of the fires ; and the farther 
 fact, that, so far as could be ascertained, there was no visi- 
 ble connection between them, and that it was not the people 
 who had joined in the one that had suffered from the others. 
 And the Doctor's argument seemed to be the perilously loose 
 one, that as God had sometimes of old visited cities and na- 
 tions with judgments which had no apparent connection with 
 the sins punished, and which could not be recognized as judg- 
 ments had not He himself told that such they were, the Edin- 
 burgh lires, of which he had told nothing, might be propcrl} 
 regarded — seeing that they had in the same way no connec- 
 tion with the oratorios, and had wrought no mischief to the 
 people who had patronized the oratorios — as special judg- 
 ments on the oratorios. The good old Papist had said, " 1 
 believe because it is impossible," What the Doctor in this 
 instance seemed to say was, " I believe because it is not in the 
 least likely." If, I argued, Dr. Colquhoun's own house and 
 library had been burnt, he would no doubt very properly have 
 deemed the infliction a great trial to himself; but on what 
 principal could he have further held that it was not only a 
 trial to himself, but also a judgment on his neighbor ? If we 
 must not believe that the falling of the tower of Siloam was a 
 special visitation on the sins of the poor men whom it crushed, 
 now, or on what grounds, are we to believe that it was a spe 
 cial visitation on the sins of the men whom it did not in the 
 least injure 1 I fear I reraembered Dr. Colquhoun's remark'
 
 338 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 on the fire better than aught else I ever heard from him ; nay, 
 I must add, that nothing had I ever found in the writings of 
 the sceptics that had a worse effect on my mind ; and I _ow 
 mention the circumstance to show how sober in applications 
 of the kind, in an age like the present, a theologian should be. 
 It was some time ere I forgot the ill savor of that dead fly ; 
 and it was to beliefs of a serious and very important class 
 tliat it served for a time to impart its own doubtful character. 
 But from the minister whose chapel I oftenest attended, 1 
 was little in danger of having my beliefs unsettled by reasoi.* 
 ings of this stumbling cast. " Be sure," said both my uncles, 
 as I was cjuitting Cromarty for the south, — " be sure you go 
 and hear Dr. M'Crie." And so Dr. M'Crie I did go and 
 hear ; and not once or twice, but often. The biographer of 
 Knox, — to employ the language in which Wordsworth de- 
 scribes the humble hero of the " Excursion," — 
 
 '• \Vas a niau 
 VVTiom no one could have passed without remark." 
 
 And on first attending his church, I found that I had unwit- 
 tingly seen him before, and that without remark I had not 
 passed him. I had extended one of my usual evening walks, 
 shortly after commencing work atNiddry, in the direction of 
 the southern suburb of Edinburgh, and was sauntering through 
 one of the green lanes of Liborton, when I met a gentleman 
 whose appearance at once struck me. He was a singularly 
 erect, spare, tall man, and bore about him an air whic-h, 
 neither wholly clerical nor wholly military, seemed to be a 
 curious compound of both. The countenance was pale, and 
 the expression, as 1 thought, somewhat ineiancholy ; but an 
 air of sedate power sat so palpably on every feature, that I 
 stood arrested as he passed, and tbr half a minute or so re- 
 maincd looking after him. He wore, over a suit of black, a 
 brown great-coat, with the neck a good deal whitened by pow- 
 der, and the rim of the hat behind, which was slightly turned 
 up, bore a sinnlar stain. " There is mark about that old- 
 fushioned man," 1 said to myself: " who or what can he be?"
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCAnON. 339 
 
 Curiously enough, the apparent combination of the militarj 
 and the clerical in his gait and air suggested to me Sir Richard 
 Steele's story, in the Tattler," of the old officer who, acting 
 in the double capacity of major and chaplain to his regiment, 
 challenged a young man for l^lasphemy, and, after disarming, 
 would not take him to mercy until he had first begged pardon 
 of God upon his knees on the duelling-ground, for the irrev- 
 erence with which he had treated His name. My curiosity 
 regarding the stranger gentleman was soon gratified. Next 
 Saturday I attended the Doctor's chapel, and saw the tall, spare, 
 clerico-military looking man in the pulpit. I have a good 
 deal of foith in the military air, when, in the character of 
 a natural trait, I find it strongly marking men who never 
 served in the army. I have not yet seen it borne by a civilian 
 who had not in him at least the elements of the soldier ; nor 
 can I doubt that, had Dr. M'Crie been a Scotch covenanter of 
 the times of Charles II., the insurgents at Bothwell would 
 have had what they sadly wanted, — a general. The shrewd 
 sense of his discourses had great charms for me; and, though 
 not a flashy, nor, in the ordinary sense of the term, even an 
 eloquent preacher, thei-e were none of the other Edinburgh 
 clergy his contemporaries to whom I found I could listen with 
 greater profit or satisfaction. A simple incident which oc- 
 curred during my first morning attendance at his chapel, 
 strongly impressed me with a sense of his sagacity. There 
 was a great deal of coughing in the place, the effect of a recent 
 change of weather ; and the Doctor, whose voice was not a strong 
 one, and who seemed somewhat annoyed by the ruthless inter- 
 ruptions, stopping suddenly short in the middle of his argument, 
 made a dead pause. When people are taken greatly by sur- 
 prise, they cease to cough, — a circumstance on which he had 
 evidently calculated. Every eye was now turned towards him, 
 and for a full minute so dead was the silence, that one might 
 have heard a pin drop. " I see, my friends," said the Doctor, 
 resuming speech, with a suppressed smile, — "I see you can 
 be all quiet enougi when I am quiet." There was not a little 
 genuine strategy in the rebuke ; and as cough lies a good deaJ
 
 340 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS : 
 
 more under the influence of the will than most coughers sup. 
 pose, such was its effect, that during the rest of the day there 
 was not a tithe of the previous coughing. 
 
 The one-roomed cottage which I shared with its three other 
 inmates, did not present all the possible conveniences for study ; 
 but it had a little table in a corner, at which I contrived to 
 write a good deal ; and my book-shelf already exhibited from 
 twenty to thirty volumes, picked up on Saturday evenings at 
 the book-stalls of the city, and which were all accessions to 
 my little library. I, besides, got a few volumes to read from 
 my friend William Ross, and a few more through my v ork. 
 fellow Cha; and so my rate of acquirement in book-knowl- 
 ledge, if not equal to that of some former years, at least con- 
 siderably exceeded what it had been in the previous season. 
 which I had spent in the Highlands, and during which I had 
 perused only three volumes, — one of the three a slim volume 
 of slim poems, by a lady, and the other, the rather curious 
 than edifying work, "Presbyterian Eloquence Displayed." 
 The cheap literature had not yet been called into existence; 
 and, without in the least undervaluing its advantages, it was, 
 I dare say, better, on the whole, as a mental exercise, and 
 greatly better in the provision which it made for the fviture, that 
 I should have to urge my way through the works of our best 
 writers in prose and verse, — works which always made an 
 impression on the mcnn^ry, — than that I should have been 
 engaged, instead, in picking up odds and ends of information 
 from loose essays, the hasty productions of men too little 
 vigorous, or too little at leisure, to impress upon their writings 
 the stamp of their own individuality, hi quiet moonlight 
 niglits I found it exceedingly pleasant to sainitcr all alone 
 through the Niddry woods. Moonlight gives to even leafless 
 groves the charms of full foliage, and conceals tamencss of 
 outline in a landscape. I found it singularly agreeal)le, too, tc 
 listen, from a solitude so profoiuid as that which a short walk 
 secured to me, to the distant l)clls of the city ringing out, as 
 the clock struck eight, the old curfew peal ; and to mark, fron? 
 under the 'nterlacing boughs of a long-arched vista, the inter
 
 OR, THE STORY OF I^IY EDUCATION . d41 
 
 niittent gli>am of the Inchkeith light now brightenmg and now 
 fading, as the lanthorn revolved. In short, the winter passed 
 not unpleasantly away : I had now nothing to annoy mc in the 
 work-shed ; and my only sericnis care arose from my unlucky 
 house in Leith, for which I found myself summoned one morn- 
 ing by an officer-looking man, to pay nearly three pounds, — 
 the last instalment which I owed, I was told, as one of the 
 heritors of the place, for its fme new church. I must confess 
 I was wicked enough to wish, on this occasion, that the j)rop- 
 erty on the Coal-hill had been included in the judgment on 
 the Musical Festival. But shortly after, not less to my as. 
 tonishment than delight, I was informed by Mr. Vcitch that 
 he had at length found a purchaser for my house; and, aftei 
 getting myself served heir to my father before the court ot 
 the Canongate, and paying a larger arrear of feu-duty to thai 
 venerable corporation, in which I had to recognize my feudal 
 superior, I got myself as surely dissevered from the Coal-hill 
 as paper and parchment could do it, and pocketed, in virtue 
 of the transaction, a balance of about fifty pounds. As nearly 
 as I could calculate on what the property had cost us, from 
 first to last, the composition which it paid was one of about 
 five shillings in the pound. And such was the concluding 
 passage in the history of a legacy which threatened for a time 
 to be the ruin of the family. When I last passed along the 
 Coal-hill, I saw my umquhile house existing as a bit of dingy 
 wall, a single storey in height, and perforated by three narrow 
 old-flishioned doors, jealously boarded up, and apparently, as 
 m the days when it was mine, of no maimer of use in the 
 world. I trust, however, it is no longer the positive mischief 
 to its proprietor that it was to me. 
 
 The busy season had now fairly commenced : wages were 
 fiist mounting up to the level of the former year, which they 
 ultimately overtopped ; and employment had become very 
 abundant. I found, however, that it might be well for me to 
 return home for a few months. The dust of the stone which 1 
 had been hewing for the last two years had begun to afiect my 
 lungs, as they had l^een affected in the last autumn of my ap
 
 342 MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 prenticeshi] , but much more severely; and I was too palpabi} 
 sinking in flesh and strength to render it safe for me to en- 
 counter the consequences of another season of hnrd work as s\ 
 stone-cutter. From the stage of the malady at which I had 
 already arrived, poor workmen, unalile to do what 1 did, throw 
 themselves loose from their employment, and sink in six or 
 eight months into the grave, — some at an earlier, some at a 
 later period of life ; but so general is the affection, that few of 
 our Edinburgh stone-cutters pass their fortieth year imscathed, 
 and not one out of every fifty of their numlier ever reaches his 
 forty-fifth. I accordingly engaged my passage for the north 
 m an Inverness sloop, and took leave of my few friends, — of 
 the excellent foreman of the Niddry squad, and of Clia and 
 John Wilson, with l)oth of whom, notwithstanding their oppo- 
 site characters, I had become very intimate. Among the rest, 
 too, I took leave of a paternal cousin settled in Leith, the wife 
 of a genial-hearted sailor, master of a now wholly obsolete type 
 of vessel, one of the old Leith and London smacks, with a huge 
 single mast, massive and tall as that of a frigate, and a main- 
 sail of a quarter of an acre. I had received much kindness 
 from my cousin, who, besides her relationship to my father, 
 had been a contemporary and early friend of my mother's ; 
 and my welcome from the master her husband — one of the 
 best-natured men I ever knew — used always to be one of 
 the heartiest. And after parting from Cousin Marshall, 1 
 mustered up resolution enough to call on yet another cousin. 
 Cousin William, the eldest son of my Sutherlandshirc aunt 
 had been for some years settled in Edinburgh, first as an upper 
 clerk and manager, — for, after his failure as a merchant, he 
 had to begin the world anew; and now, in the speculation 
 year, ho had succeeded In establishing a business for himself, 
 which bore about it a hopeful and jiromising air so long as tho 
 over-genial season lasted, but fell, with many a more deeply- 
 rooted establishment, in the tempest which followed. On 
 quitting the north, 1 had been charged with a letter for him 
 by his father, which I knew, however, to be wholly recom 
 mendatory <>f myself, and so i had failed to deliver it. Cousin
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 843 
 
 William, likt Uncle James, had fully expected that was to 
 make my way in life in some one of the learned professions ; 
 and as his position — though, as the result unfortunately 
 showed, a not very secure one — was considerably in advance 
 of mine, I kept aloof from him, in the character of a poor re- 
 lation, who was quite as proud as he was poor, and in the be- 
 lief that his new friends, of whom, I understood, he had now 
 well nigh as many as before, would hold that the cousinship 
 of a mere working man did him little credit. He had learned 
 from home, however, that I was in Edinburgh, and had made 
 not a few ineffectual attempts to find me out, of which 1 had 
 heard ; and now, on forming my resolution to return to the 
 north, I waited upon him at his rooms in Ambrose's Lodgings, 
 — at that time possessed of a sort of classical interest, as the 
 famous Blackwood Club, with Christopher North at its head, 
 used to meet in the hotel immediately below. Cousin Wil 
 liam had a warm heart, and received me with great kindness, 
 though I had, of course, to submit to the scold which I de- 
 served ; and as some young friends were to look in upon him 
 in the evening, he said, I had to do, what I would fain have 
 avoided, perform penance, by waiting, on his express invita^ 
 tion, to meet with them. The^ were, I ascertained, chiefly 
 students of medicine and divinity, in attendance at the classes 
 of the University, and not at all the formidable sort of persons 
 I had feared to meet ; and finding nothing very unattainable 
 in their conversation, and as Cousin William made a dead set 
 on me " to bring me out," I at length ventured to mmgle in 
 it, and found my reading stand me in some stead. There was 
 a meeting, we were told, that evening, in the apartment below, 
 of the Blackwood Club. The night I spent with my cousin 
 was, if our information was correct, and the Nodes not a mere 
 myth, one of the famous Nodes Ambrosiance ; and fain would 
 I have seen, for but a moment, from some quiet corner, the 
 men whose names fame had blown so widely ; but I have ever 
 been unlucky in the curiosity — though I have always strongly 
 entertained it — which has the personal appearance of cele 
 brated men for its object. I had ere now several times lin
 
 34i ir?" SCHOOLS and schoolmasters; 
 
 gered in Castle Street of a Saturday evening, opposite ue housM 
 of Sir "Walter Scott, in the hope of catching a glimpse of that 
 great writer and genial man, but had never been successftil. I 
 could thin, too, have seen Hogg (who at the time occasionally 
 visited Edinburgh) ; with Jeffrey ; old Dugald Stewart, who 
 still lived ; Delta, and Professor Wilson ; but I quitted the 
 place w^ithout seeing any of them ; and ere I again returned 
 to the capital, ten years after, death had been busy in the high 
 places, and the greatest of their number was no longer to be 
 seen. In short, Dr. M'Crie was the only man whose name 
 promises to live, of whose personal appearance I was able 
 to carry away with me at this time a distinct image. Addi 
 son makes his Spectator remark, rather in joke than earnest, 
 that " a reader seldom peruses a book with pleasure till he 
 knows whether the writer of it be a black or a tair man, of 
 a mild or choleric disposition, married or a ba<helor, with 
 other particulars of the like nature, that conduce very much 
 to the right understanding of an author." I am inclined to 
 sav nearly as much, witliout being in the least in joke. 1 
 think I understand an author all the better for knowing ex- 
 actly how he looked. I would have to regard the massive 
 vehemence of the style of Ckalmers as considerably less char, 
 dcteristic of the man, had it been dissociated from the broad 
 chest and mighty structure of bone ; and the warlike spirit 
 which breathes, in a subdued but still very palpable form, in 
 the historical writings of the elder M'Crie, strikes nie as sin- 
 gularly in harmony with the military air of this Presbyterian 
 minister of the type of Knox and Melville. However theo 
 lo^ians may settle the meaning of the text, it is one of the 
 grand lessons of his writings, that such of the Churches of 
 the Reformation as did not " take the sword, perished by the 
 word." 
 
 I was accompanied to the vessel by my friend William Ross, 
 fi-om whom I, alas ! i-artod for tlie last time ; and, when step- 
 ping aboard. Cousin William, whom I had scarce expected to 
 see, but who had snatched an hour from business, and walked 
 Jown all the way to Leith to bid me farewell, came forward
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 345 
 
 to grasp me by the hand. I am not much disposed to quarrel 
 with the pride of the working man, when, according to John- 
 son and Chalmers, it is a defensive, not an aggressive pride ; 
 but it does at times lead him to be somewhat less than just to 
 the better feelings of the men who occupy places in the scale 
 a little higher than his own. Cousin William from whom J 
 had kept so jealously aloof, had a heart of the finest water 
 His after course was rough and unprosperous. After the gen- 
 eral crash of 1825-26, he struggled on in London for some 
 six or eight years, in circumstances of great difficulty ; and 
 then, receiving some subordinate appointment in connection 
 with the Stipendiary Magistracy of the West Indies, he sailed 
 for Jamaica, where — considerably turned of fifty at the time 
 — ^he soon fell a victim to the climate. 
 
 In my voyage north, I spent about half as many days on 
 sea, between Leith Roads and the Soutcrs of Cromarty, as the 
 Cimard steamers now spend in crossing the Atlantic. I had 
 taken a cabin passage, not caring to subject my weakened 
 lungs to the exposure of a steerage one ; but during the seven 
 days of thick, foggy mornings, clear moonlight nights, and 
 almost unbroken calms, both night and morning, in which 
 we tided our slow way north, I was much in the forecastle 
 with the men, seeing how sailors lived, and ascertaining what 
 they were thinking about, and how. We had rare narratives 
 at nights, — 
 
 "Wonderful stories of battle and wreck. 
 That were told by the men of the watch." 
 
 Some of the crew had been voyagers in their time to distant 
 parts of the world ; and though no existence can be mo-e mo- 
 notonous than the every -day life of the seaman, the profession 
 has always its bits of striking incident, that, when strung 
 together, impart to it an air of interest which its ordinary de- 
 tails sadly want, and which lures but to disappoint the young 
 lads of a romantic cast who are led to make choice of it in 
 'ts presumed character as a continued series of stirring events 
 and exciting adventures. What, however, struck me as ou
 
 846 MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 rious in the narratives of my companions, was the large mix 
 ture of the supernatural which they almost always exhibited. 
 The story of Jack Grant the mate, given in an early chapter, 
 may be regarded as not inadequately representative of the 
 sailor stories which were told on deck and forecastle, along at 
 least the northern coasts of Scotland, nearly thirty years later. 
 That life of peril which casts the seaman much at the mercy 
 of every rough gale and lee-shore, and in which his calcula- 
 tions regarding ultimate results must be always very doubtful, 
 has a strong tendency to render him superstitious. He is more 
 removed, too, than the landsman of his education and stand- 
 ing, from the influence of general opinion, and the mayhap 
 over-sceptical teaching of the Press ; and, as a consequence 
 of their position and circumstances, I found, at this period, 
 seamen of the generation to which I myself belonged as firm 
 believers in wraiths, ghosts, and death-warnings, as the land- 
 ward contemporaries of my grandfither had been sixty years 
 before. A series of well-written nautical tales had appeared 
 shortly previous to this time in one of the metropolitan month 
 lies, — the London Magazine, if I rightly remember ; and 
 was now interested to find in one of the sailors' stories, the 
 original of decidedly the best of their number, — " The Doomed 
 Man." The author of the series, — a Mr. Hamilton, it was said, 
 who afterwards became an Irvingite teacher, and grew too scru 
 pulous to exercise in fiction a very pleasing pen, though he 
 continued to employ, as a portrait-painter, a rather indifferent 
 pencil, — had evidently sought such opportunities of listening 
 to sailors' stories as those on which I had at this time thrust 
 myself. Very curious materials for fiction may be found in 
 this way by the litteratenr. It must be hold that Sir Walter 
 Scott was no incompetent judge of the capabilities, for th< 
 purposes of the novelist, of a piece of narrative ; and yet wt 
 find him saying of the story told by a common sailor to hia 
 friend William Clirk, which he records in the " Letters on 
 Demonology and Witchcraft," that "the tale, properly 
 oianaged, might have made the fortune of a romancer." 
 At times by day, — for the sailors' stories were stories of the
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 347 
 
 night, — I found interesting companionship m the society of a 
 young student of divinity, one of the passengers, who, though 
 a lad of parts and acquirements, did not deem it beneath him 
 to converse on literary subjects with a working man in pale 
 moleskin, and with whom I did not again meet until many 
 years atlci\ when we were both actively engaged in prosecut- 
 ing the same quarrel, — he as one of the majority of the Pres- 
 bytery of Anchterarder, and I as editor of the leading news- 
 paper of the Non-Intrusion party. Perhaps the respected Free 
 Church minister of North Leith may be still able to call to 
 memory, — not, of course, the subjects, but the^oc^, of our dis- 
 cussions on literature and the belles lettres at this time ; and 
 that, on asking me one morning whether I had not been, ac- 
 cording to Burns, " crooning to mysel', " when on deck during 
 the previous evening, what seemed from the cadence to be 
 verse, I ventured to submit to him, as my night's work, a few 
 descriptive stanzas. And, as forming in some sort a memorial 
 of our voyage, and in order that my friendly critic may be 
 enabled, after the lapse of considerably more than a quarftsr 
 of a century, to review his judgment respecting them, I > .«w 
 submit them to the reader : — 
 
 STANZAS WRITTEN AT SEA. 
 Jc/ of the poet's soul, I court thy aid ; 
 
 Arouuu our vessel heaves the midnight wave ; 
 The cheerless moon sinks In the western sky ; 
 Keigiis breezeless silence!— in her ocean cave 
 The mermaid rests, while her fond lover nigh, 
 Marks the pale star-beams as they fall from high, 
 Gilding with treniuloiis li^ht her couch of sleep 
 Why smile incred'lousV the rapt Muse's eye 
 Through earth's dark caves, o'er heaven's fair plains, can 8WMp 
 Can range each hidden cell, where toils the unfathom'd deep 
 
 On ocean's craggy floor, beneath the shade 
 Of bushy rock-weed, tangled, dusk, and brown. 
 She sees the wreck of founder'd vessel laid, 
 In slimy silence, many a fathom down 
 From where the star-beam trembles ; o'er it ihrowD 
 16
 
 848 Mr SCHOOLS and schoolmasters; 
 
 Are heap'd the treasures iren have died to gain, 
 And in sad mockery of the parting groan. 
 That babbled 'mid t.'ie wild unpitying ma.n, 
 Quick gasliiug o'er the bones, the restless tides ccmp kin 
 
 Gloomy and wide rolls the sepulchral sea. 
 Grave of my kindred, of my sire the grave ! 
 Perchance, where now he sleeps, a space for me 
 Is marked by Fate beneath the deep green wave. 
 It well may be ! Poor bosom, why dost heave 
 Thus wild ! O, many a care, troublous and dark. 
 On earth stands thee still ; the Mermaid's cave 
 Grief haunts not ; sure 'twere pleasant there to mark 
 Serene, at noon-tide hour, the sailor's passing bark. 
 
 Sure it were pleasant through the vasty deep, 
 When on its bosom plays the golden beam, 
 When headlong speed by bower and cave to sweep; 
 When flame the waters round with emerald gleam,— 
 When, borne from high by tides and gales, the scream 
 Of sea-mew soften'd falls, — when bright and gay 
 The crimson weeds, proud ocean's pendants, stream 
 From trophied wrecks and rock-towers darkly gray, — 
 Through scenes so strangely fair 'twere pleasant, sure, to strtw 
 
 Why this strange thought V If, in that ocean laid, 
 The ear would cease to hear, the eye to see. 
 Though sights and sounds like these circled my bed, 
 (Vakeless and heavy would my slumbers be: 
 rbough the mild softened sun-light beam'd on me 
 (If a dull heap of bones relain'd my name, 
 That bleach'd or blacken'd 'mid the wasteful sea). 
 Its radiance all unseen, its golden beam 
 In vain through coral groves or emerald roof^ might streaVL. 
 
 Yet dwells a spirit in this earthy frame 
 Which oceans cannot quench nor Time destroy; — 
 A deathless, fadeless ray, a heavenly flame. 
 That pure shall rise when fails I'ach base alloy 
 That earth instils, dark grief, or l)a!>eli'HS joy : 
 Then shall the ocean's secrets meet its sight; — 
 For I do hold that happy soids ciijny 
 A vast all-reaching range of angel Might, 
 Prwm tnc fair source of day, oven to the gates ..>f night, 
 
 Now niifhl's d:irk veil Is rent; on yonder Itnd, 
 
 Thai blue and dislanl rises o'or the main, 
 
 I see the purple sky of morn expand, 
 
 Scattering Ihc gloom. Then cease my feeble strain : 
 
 When darkness rcignod, thy whisperings soothed my pa i^—
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 349 
 
 The pain by weariness and languor bred. 
 But now my eyes shall greet a lovelier scene 
 Than fancy pictured : fniin the dark green bed 
 Soon shall ihe orb of day exalt his glorious head. 
 
 I found my two uncles, O-usin George, and several other 
 friends and relations, waiting for me on the Cromarty beach ; 
 and was soon as happy among them as a man suffering a good 
 deal from debility, but not much from positive pain, could 
 well be. When again, about ten years after this time, I visited 
 the south of Scotland, it was to receive the instructions neces- 
 sary to C[Ualify me for a bank accountant ; and when I revisit- 
 ed it at a still later period, it was to undertake the manage- 
 ment of a metropolitan newspaper. In both these instances 
 I mingled with a diflerent sort of persons from those with 
 whom I had come in contact in the years 1824-25. And in 
 now taking leave of the lowlier class, I may be permitted to 
 make a few general remarks regarding them. 
 
 It is a curious change which has taken place in this country 
 during the last hundred years. Up till the times of the Rebel- 
 lion of 1745, and a little later, it was its remoter provinces that 
 formed its dangerous portions ; and the effective strongholds 
 from which its advance-guards of civilization and good order 
 gradually gained upon old anarchy and barbarism, were its 
 great towns. We are told by ecclesiastical historians, that in 
 Rome, after the age of Constantine, the term villager [Pagvs) 
 came to be regarded as synonymous with heathen, from the 
 circumstance that the worshippers of the gods were then chiefly 
 to be found in remote country places ; and we know that in 
 Scotland the Reformation pursued a course exactly resembling 
 that of Christianity itself in the old Roman world : it began 
 in the larger and more influential towns ; and it was in the 
 cmoter country districts that the displaced religion lingered 
 .ongest, and found its most efficient champions and allies. 
 Edinburgh, Glasgow, Perth, St. Andrew's, Dundee, were all 
 Protestant, and sent out their well-taught burghers to serve 
 in the army of the Lords of the Congregation, when Iluntly 
 avd Hamilton were arming their vassals to contend for the ol>
 
 850 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 solete faih. In a later age the accessible Lowlands were en:- 
 bucd with an evangelistic Presbyterianism, when the Biore 
 mountainous and inaccessible provinces of the country were 
 still in a condition to furnish, in what was known as the High- 
 land Host, a dire instrument of persecution. Even as late as 
 the middle of the last century, "Sabbath," according to a 
 popular writer, " never get aboon the Pass of Killicrankie ;" 
 and the Stuarts, exiled for their adherence to Popery, con- 
 tinued to found almost their sole hopes of restoration on the 
 swords of their co-religionists the Highlanders. During the 
 last hundred years, however, this old condition of matters has 
 been strangely reversed ; and it is in the great towns that 
 Paganism now chiefly prevails. In at least their lapsed 
 classes, — a rapidly-increasing proportion of their population, 
 — it is those cities of our country which first caught the light 
 of religion and learning, that have become pre-eminently its 
 dark parts ; just, if I may employ the comparison, as it is 
 those portions of the moon which earliest receive the light 
 when slio is in her increscent state, and shine like a thread of 
 silver in the deep blue of the heavens, that first become dark 
 when she falls into the wane. 
 
 It is mainly during the elapsed half of the present century 
 that this change for the worse has taken place in the large 
 towns of Scotland. In the year 1824 it was greatly less than 
 half accomplished ; but it was fast going on ; and I saw, par- 
 tially at least the processes in operation through which it has 
 been effected. The cities of the countries have increased their 
 population during the past fifty years greatly beyond the pro- 
 portion of its rural districts, — a result in part of the revolu- 
 f,'ons which have taken place in the agricultural systcjii of the 
 Lowlands, and of the clearances of the Highlands ; and in part 
 also of that extraordinary development of the manufactures 
 and trade of the kingdom which the last tw'o generations have 
 witnessed. Of the wilder Ivlinhurgh mechanics with whom 
 I formed at this time any ac(juainlance, less than one-fourth 
 were natives of the place. The others were mere settlers in it, 
 who had renuived mostly from country districts and small
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 851 
 
 lowns, in which they had heen known, each by his own circle 
 of neighborliood, and had lived, in consequence, under the 
 wholesome influence of public opinion. In Edinburgh, — 
 grown too large at the time to permit men to know aught of 
 their neighbors, — they were set free from this wholesome in- 
 fluence, and, unless when under the guidance of higher prin- 
 ciple, found themselves at liberty to do very much as they 
 pleased. And, — with no general opinion to control, — cliques 
 and parties of their wilder spirits soon formed in their sheds an 
 workshops a standard of opinion of their own, and found only 
 too effectual r. leans of compelling their weaker comrades to 
 conform to it. And hence a great deal of wild dissipation and 
 profligacy, united, of course, to the inevitable improvidence. 
 And though dissipation and improvidence are quite compatible 
 with intelligence in the first generation, they are sure always 
 to part company from it in the second. The family of the 
 unsteady spendthrift workman is never a well-taught family. 
 It is reared up in ignorance ; and, with evil example set be- 
 fore and around it, it almost necessarily takes its place among 
 the lapsed classes. In the third generation the descent is of 
 course still greater and more hopeless than in the second. 
 There is a type of even physical degradation already manifest- 
 ing itself in some of our large towns, especially among de- 
 graded females, which is scarce less marked than that exhib- 
 ited by the negro, and which both my Edinburgh and Glas- 
 gow readers must have often remarked on the respective High 
 Streets of these cities. The features are generally bloated and 
 overcharged, the profile lines usually concave, the complexion 
 coarse and high, and the expression that of a dissipation and 
 sensuality become chronic and inherent. And how this class, 
 — constitutionally degraded, and with the moral sense, in most 
 instances, utterly undeveloped and blind, — are ever to be re- 
 claimed, it is difficult to see. The immigrant Irish form also 
 a very appreciable element in the degradation of our large 
 towns. They are, however, pagans, not of the new, but of 
 the old type; and are chiefly formidable from the squalid 
 wrrotchedness of a physical character which they have tran?^
 
 352 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ferred ft ?m their mud cabins into our streets and lanes, and 
 from the course of ruinous competition into which they have 
 entered with the unskilled laborers of the country, and which 
 has had the effect of reducing our lowlier countrymen to a 
 humbler level than they perhaps ever occupied before. Mean- 
 while, this course of degradation is going on, in all our larger 
 towns, in an ever-increasing ratio ; and all that philanthropy 
 and the Churches are doing to counteract it is but as the dis- 
 charge of a few squirts on a conflagration. It is, I fear, pi*©. 
 paring terrible convulsions for the future. When the daii" 
 gerous classes of a country were located in its remote districts, 
 as in Scotland in the early half of the last century, it was com- 
 paratively easy to deal with them : but the sans culottes of 
 Paris, in its First Revolution, placed side by side with the ex 
 ecutive Government, proved very formidable indeed ; nor is 
 it, alas ! very improbable that the ever-growing masses of our 
 large towns, broke loose from the sanction of religion and 
 morals, may yet terribly avenge on the upper classes and the 
 Churches of the country the indiflerency with which they have 
 been suffered to sink. 
 
 I was informed by Cousin George, shortly after my arrival, 
 that my old friend of the Doocot Cave, after keeping shop as 
 a grocer for two years, had given up business, and gone to col- 
 lege to prepare himself for the Church. He had just returned 
 home, added George, after completing his first session, and had 
 expressed a strong desire to meet with me. His mother, too, 
 had joined in the invitation, — would I not take tea with them 
 that evening 1 — and Cousin George had been asked to accom- 
 pany me. I demurred ; but at length set out with George, and, 
 ftfter an interruption in our intercourse of about five years, 
 spent the evciiiiig with my old friend. And for years after we 
 wvre inseparable conipaniuns, who, when living in the same 
 eighborhood, spent together almost every hour not given to 
 private study or inevitable occupation, and who, when separated 
 by distance, exchanged letters enough 1o fill volumes. We had 
 parted boys, and had now grown men; and lor the first few 
 w^eks we took stock of ench other's acquirements and ex
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 35S 
 
 periences, and the measure of each other's calibre, with some 
 little curiosity. Tlie mind of my friend had developed rather 
 m a scientific than literary direction. lie afterwards carried 
 away the first mathematical prize of his year at college, and 
 the second in natural philosophy ; and he had, I now found, 
 great acuteness as a metaphysician, and no inconsideraI)]e ac- 
 quaintance with the antagonist positions of the schools of 
 Hume and Reid. On the other hand, my opportunities of ob 
 servation had been perhaps greater than his, and my acquaint 
 ance Avith men, and even with books, more extensive ; and ir. 
 the interchange of idea which we carried on, both were gainers: 
 he occasionally picked up in our conversations a fact of which 
 he had been previously ignorant ; and I, mayhap, learned t( 
 look a little more closely than before at an argument. I intro 
 duced him to the Eathie Lias, and assisted him in forming a 
 small collection, which, ere he ultimately dissipated it, contaiuea 
 some curious fossils, — among the others, the second specimen 
 of Pterichthys ever found ; and he, in turn, was able to give 
 me a few geological notions, which, though quite crude enough, 
 — for natural science w^as not taught at the university which 
 he attended, — I found of use in the arrangement of my facts, 
 — now become considerable enough to stand in need of those 
 threads of theory without which large accumulations of fact 
 refuse to hang together in the memory. There was one special 
 hypothesis which he had heard broached, and the utter im- 
 probability of which I was not yet geologist enough to detect, 
 which for a time filled my whole imagination. It had been 
 said, he told me, that the ancient world, in which my fossils, 
 animal and vegetable, had flourished and decayed, — a world 
 gi-eatly older than that before the Flood, — had been tenanted 
 by rational, responsible beings, for whom, as for the race to 
 which we ourselves belong, a resurrection and a day of final 
 judgment had awaited. But many thousands of years liad 
 elapsed since that day — emphatically the last to the Pre-Adam- 
 Ite race' — had come and gone. Of all the accountable crea^ 
 tures that had been summoned to its bar, bone had been gath- 
 ered to its bone, so that not a vestige of the frame-work of their
 
 354 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 bodies occurred in the rocks or soils in which they had been 
 originally inhumed ; and, in consequence, only the remains of 
 their irresponsible contemporaries, the inferior animals, and of 
 the vegetable productions of their fields and forests, were now 
 to be found. The dream filled for a time my whole imagina- 
 tion ; but though poetry might find ample footing on a hy 
 pothesis so suggestive and bold, I need scarce say that it has 
 itself no foundation in science, Man had no responsible 
 predecessor on earth. At the determined time, when his ap- 
 pointed habitation was completely fitted for him, he came and 
 took possession of it ; but the old geologic ages had been ages 
 of immaturity, — dai/s whose work as a work of promise was 
 ' ^od," but not yet " very good," nor yet ripened for the 
 appearance of a moral agent, whose nature it is to be a fellow- 
 worker with the Creator in relation to even the physical and 
 the material. The planet which we inhabit seems tu have 
 been prepared for man, and for man only. 
 
 Partly through my friend, but in part also from the circum- 
 stance that I retained a measure of intimacy with such of my 
 school-fellows as had subsequently prosecuted their education 
 at college, I was acquainted, during the later years in which I 
 wrought as a mason, with a good many university -taught lads ; 
 and I sometimes could not avoid comparing them in my mind 
 with working men of, as nearly as 1 could guess, the same 
 )riginal calibre. I did not always find that general superiority 
 )n the side of the scholar which the scholar himself usually 
 took for granted. What he had specially studied he knew, 
 save in rare and exceptional cases, better than the working 
 man ; b>it while the student had lieon mastering his Greek and 
 Latin, and expatiating in Natural IMiilosophy and the Math- 
 ematics, the working man, if of an inquiring mind, had been 
 doing something else ; and it is at least a fact, that all the 
 great readers of my acquaintance at tliis time, — the men most 
 ex/ onsivoly acquainted witli English literature, — were not the 
 men who had i\'Cfived the classical education. On the other 
 nand, in framing an argument, the advantage lay with the 
 scholars. In that common sense, however, which reasons but
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION". 355 
 
 does not argue, and which enables men to pick their stepping 
 pridently through the journey of life, I found that the class- 
 ical education gave no superiority Avhatever ; nor did it appear 
 to form so fitting an introduction to the realities of business as 
 that course of dealing with things tangible and actual in which 
 the working man has to exercise his faculties, and from which 
 he derives his experience. One cause of the over-low estimate 
 which the classical scholar so often forms of the intelligence of 
 that class of the people to which our skilled mechanics belong 
 arises very much from the forwardness of a se<. of blockheads 
 who are always sure to obtrude themselves upon his notice, 
 and who come to be regarded "by him as average specimens 
 of their order. I never yet knew a truly intelligent mechanic 
 obtrusive. Men of the stamp of my two uncles, and of my 
 friend William Ross, never press themselves on the notice of 
 a class above them. A minister newly settled in a charge, for 
 instance, often finds that it is the dolts of his flock that first 
 force themselves upon his acquaintance. I have heard the 
 late Mr. Stewart of Cromarty remark, that the humbler dun 
 derheads of the parish had all introduced themselves to his ac- 
 quaintance long ere he found out its clever fellows. And hence 
 often sad mistakes on the part of a clergyman in dealing with 
 the people. It seems never to strike him that there may be 
 ■flnong them men of his own calibre, and, in certain practical 
 departments, even better taught than he ; and that this su- 
 perior class is always sure to lead the others. And in preach- 
 ing down to the level of the men of humbler capacity, he fails 
 often to preach to men of any capacity at all, and is of no use. 
 Some of the clerical contemporaries of Mr. Stewart used to 
 allege that, in exercising his admirable faculties in the theolog 
 ical field, he sometimes forgot to lower himself to his people^ 
 and so preached over their heads. And at times, when the^ 
 themselves came to occupy his pulpit, as occasionally hap 
 pened, they addressed to the congregation sermons quite sim 
 Die enough for even children to comprehend. I taught at thu 
 time a class of boys in the Cromarty Sabbath-school, and in 
 vari\»bl\ fovnd on these occasions, that while the memories o*
 
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 ruy pupils were charged to the full with the striking thoughts 
 and graphic illustrations of the very elaborate discourses 
 deemed too high for them, they remembered of the very simple 
 ones, specially lowered to suit narrow capacities, not a single 
 word or note. All the attempts at originating a cheap litera- 
 ture that have failed, have been attempts pitched too low : the 
 higher-toned efforts have usually succeeded. If the writer of 
 these chapters has been in any degree successful in addressing 
 himself as a journalist to the Presbyterian people of Scotland, 
 it has always been, not by writing down to them, but by doing 
 his best on all occasions to write up to them. He has ever 
 thought of them as represented by his friend William,, his 
 uncles, and his Cousin George, — by shrewd old John Fraser, 
 and his reckless though very intelligent acquaintance Cha ; and 
 by addressing to them on every occasion as good sense and as 
 solid information as he could possibly muster, he has at times 
 succeeded in catching their ear, and perhaps, in some degree, 
 ir influencing their judgment.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 357 
 
 CHAPTER XVII. 
 
 Bjware, Lorenzo, a slow, sudden death." 
 
 Young. 
 
 There was one special subject which my fi'iend, in our quiet 
 evening walks, used to urge seriously upon my attention. He 
 had thrown up, under strong religious impressions, what prom- 
 ised to be so good a business, and in two years he had al- 
 ready saved money enough to meet the expenses of a college 
 course of education. And assuredly, never did man determine 
 on entering the ministry with views more thoroughly disinter- 
 ested than his. Patronage ruled supreme in the Scottish Estab- 
 lishment at the time ; and my friend had no influence and no 
 patron ; but he could not see his way clear to join with the 
 Evangelical Dissenters or the Secession ; and believing that the 
 most important work on earth is the work of saving souls, he 
 had entered on his new course in the full conviction that, if God 
 had work for him of this high character to do. He would find 
 him an opportunity of doing it. And now, thoroughly in ear 
 nest, and as part of the special employment to which he had 
 devoted himself, he set himself to press upon my attention 
 <-he importance, in their personal bearing, of religious concerns. 
 
 I was not unacquainted with the standard theology of the 
 Scottish Church. In the parish school I had, indeed, acquired 
 no ideas on the subject ; and though I now hear a good deal
 
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 said, chiefly with a controversial bearing, about the excellent 
 religious influence of our parochial seminaries, I never knew 
 any one who owed other than the merest smattering of theo. 
 logical knowledge to these institutions, and not a single in- 
 dividual who had ever derived from them any tincture, even 
 the slightest, of religious feeling. In truth, during almost the 
 whole of the last century, and for at least the first forty years 
 of the present, the people of Scotland were, with all their 
 faults, considerably more Christian than the larger part of their 
 schoolmasters. So far as I can remember, I carried in my 
 memory from school only a single remark at all theological 
 in its character, and it was of a kind suited rather to do 
 harm than good. In reading in the class one Saturday morn- 
 ing a portion of the Hundred and Nineteenth Psalm, I was 
 told by the master that that ethical poem was a sort of al- 
 phabetical acrostic ; a circumstance, he added, that account- 
 ed for its broken and inconsecutive character as a composition. 
 Chiefly, however, from the Sabbath-day catechisings to which 
 [ had been subjected during boyhood by my uncles, and lat- 
 terly from the old divines, my Uncle Sandy's favorites, and 
 from the teachings of the pulpit, I had acquired a considerable 
 amount of religious knowledge. I had thought, too, a good deaJ 
 about some of the peculiar doctrines of Calvinism, in their char 
 acter as abtruse positions, — such as the doctrine of the Di- 
 vine decrees, and of man's inability to assume the initiative in 
 the work of his own conversion. I had, Tjesides, a great admira- 
 tion of the Bible, especially of its narrative and poetical parts ; 
 and could scarce give strong enough expression to the contempt 
 which I entertained for the vulgar and tasteless sceptics who, 
 with Paine at their head, could sj)cak of it as a weak or foolish 
 book. Farther, reared in a family circle, some of whose mem 
 bers were habitually devout, and all of whom respected and 
 Btood up for religion, and were iml>ued with the stirring eccle 
 sia-stical traditions of their country, I felt that tiie religious side 
 in any (juarrel had a sort of hereditary claim upon me. 1 be- 
 licve I may venture to say, that previous to this time I had never 
 seen a religious man badgered for his rel'gion, and much in a
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION'. 35^! 
 
 minority, without openly taking part with him ; nor is it ini 
 possible that, in a time of trouble, I might have almost de- 
 served the character given by old John Howie to a rather 
 notable " gentleman sometimes called Burly," who, " although 
 he was by some reckoned none of the most religious," joined 
 himself to the suffering party, and was " always zealous and 
 honest-hearted." And yet my religion was a strangely in- 
 congruous thing. It took the form, in my mind, of a mass 
 of indigested theology, with here and there a prominent point 
 developed out of due proportion, from the circumstance that 
 I had thought upon it for myself; and while, entangled, if I 
 may so speak, amid the recesses and under cover of the gen- 
 eral chaotic mass, there harbored no inconsiderable amount 
 of superstition," there rested over it the clouds of a dreary 
 scepticism. I have sometimes, in looking back on the doubts 
 and questionings of this period, thought, and perhaps even 
 spoken, of myself as an infidel. But an infidel I assuredly 
 was not : my belief was at least as real as my incredulity, and 
 had, I am inclined to think, a much deeper seat in my mind. 
 But wavering between the two extremes, — now a believer, and 
 anon a sceptic, — the belief usually exhibiting itself as a strongly- 
 based instinct, — the scepticism as the result of some intellect- 
 ual process, — I lived on for years in a sort of uneasy see-saw 
 condition, without any middle ground between the two ex- 
 tremes, on which I could at once reason and believe. 
 
 That middle ground I now succeeded in finding. It is at once 
 delicate and dangerous to speak of one's own spiritual condi- 
 tion, or of the emotional sentiments on which one's conclur.ions 
 regarding it are often so doubtfully founded. Egotism in the re- 
 ligious form is perhaps more tolerated than in any other ;. but it 
 is not on that account less perilous to the egotist himself. There 
 need be, however, less delicacy in speaking of one's belie *j3 than 
 of one's feelings ; and I trust I need not hesitate to say. that 1 
 was led to see at this time, through the instrumentality of my 
 friend, that my theologic system had previously wanted a < centra] 
 object, to which the heart, as certainly as the intellect, could at
 
 360 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 taoh itself; and that the true centre of an efficient Chrti 
 tianity is, as the name ought of itself to indicate, " the Wora 
 made Flesh." Around this central sun of the Cliristian sys- 
 tern, — appreciated, howe% er, not as a doctrine which is a mere 
 abstraction, but as a Divine Person, — so truly man, that the 
 affections of the human heart can lay hold upon Him, and so 
 truly God. that the mind, through faith, can at all tinicg 
 ind in all places be brought into direct contact with Him, 
 — all that is truly religious takes its place in a subsidiary and 
 subordinate relation. I say subsidiary and subordinate. The 
 Divine Man is the great attractive centre, — the sole gravi- 
 tating point of a system which owes to Him all the coher- 
 ency, and which would be but a chaos were He away. It 
 seems to be the existence of the human nature in this central 
 and paramount object that imparts to Christianity, in its sub- 
 jective character, tts peculiar power of influencing and con- 
 trolling the human mind. There may be men who, through a 
 peculiar idiosyncrasy of constitution, are capable of loving, 
 after a sort, a mere abstract God, unseen and inconceivable ; 
 though, as shown by the air of sickly sentimentality borne by 
 almost all that has been said and written on the subject, the 
 feeling, in its true form, must be a very rare and exceptional 
 one. In all my experience of men, I never knew a genuine 
 instance of it. The love of an abstract God seems to be as 
 little natural to the ordinary human constitution as the love 
 of an abstract sun or planet. And so it will be found, that in 
 all the religions that have taken strong hold of the mind of 
 man, the element of a vigorous humanity has mingled, in the 
 character of its gods, with the theistic element. The gods of 
 the classic mythology were simply powerful men let loose 
 from the tyranny of the physical laws; and, in their purelj 
 hunijui cliaractiT, as warm friends and deadly enemies, the} 
 were both feared and loved. And so the belief which bowed 
 ut their shrines ruled the old civilized world Ibr many cen 
 turies. In (he great ancient mythologies of the East, — Budh 
 Jsni and Brahiiianism, — both very influential forms of belief)
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 361 
 
 — we have the same elements, — genuine humanity added to 
 god-like power. In the faith of the Moslem, the human 
 character of the man Mahommed, elevated to an all-potential 
 vicegercncy in things sacred, gives great strength to what with- 
 out it would be but a weak theism. Literally it is Allah's 
 supreme prophet that maintains for Allah himself a place 
 in the Mahommedan mind. Again, in Popery we find an 
 excess of humanity scarce less great than in the classical my- 
 thology itself, and with nearly corresponding results. Tliough 
 .he Virgin Mother takes, as queen of heaven, a first place in the 
 scheme, and forms in that character a greatly more interesting 
 goddess than any of the old ones who counselled Ulysses, or 
 responded to the love of Anchises or of Endymion, she has to 
 share her empire with the minor saints, and to recognize in them 
 a host of rivals. But undoubtedly to this popular element 
 Popery owes not a little of its indomitable strength. In, how 
 ever, all these forms of religion, whether inherently false from 
 the beginning, or so overlaid in some after stage by the fictitious 
 and the untrue as to have their original substratum of truth 
 covered up by error and fable, there is such a want of coherency 
 between the theistic and human elements, that we always find 
 them undergoing a process of separation. We see the human 
 element ever laying hold on the popular mind, and there mani- 
 festing itself in the form of a vigorous superstition ; and the 
 theistic element, on the other hand, recognized by the culti- 
 vated intellect as the exclusive and only element, and elabo- 
 rated into a sort of natural theology, usually rational enough 
 in its propositions, but for any practical purpose always feeble 
 and inefficient. Such a separation of the two elements took 
 place of old in the ages of the classical mythology ; and hence 
 the very opposite characters of the wild but genial and popu- 
 lar fables so exquisitely adorned by the poets, and the ra- 
 tional but uninfluential doctrines received by a select few from 
 the philosophers. Such a separation took place, too, in France 
 in the latter half of the last century ; and still on the Euro- 
 pear. Continent generally do we find this separation repre 
 seated by the asserters of a weak theism on the one hand, and
 
 362 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 of a superstitious saint-worship on the other. In the false oi 
 corrupted religions, the two indispensable elements of Divinity 
 and Humanity appear as if blended together by a mere me- 
 chanical process ; and it is their natural tendency tr "separate, 
 through a sort of subsidence on the part of the humar. element 
 from the theistic one, as if from some lack of the necessary af- 
 finities. In Christianity, on the other hand, when existing in 
 its integrity as the religion of the New Testament, the union of 
 the two elements is complete : it partakes of the nature, not 
 of a mechanical, but of a chemical mixture ; and its great 
 central doctrine, — the true Humanity and true Divinity of the 
 A.dorable Saviour, — is a truth equally receivable by at once the 
 humblest and the loftiest intellects. Poor dying children 
 possessed of but a few simple ideas, and men of the most ro- 
 bust intellects, such as the Chalmerses, Fosters, and Halls of 
 the Christian Church, find themselves equally able to rest their 
 salvation on the man " Christ, who is over all, God blessed for- 
 ever." Of this fundamental truth of the two natures, that 
 condensed enunciation of the gospel which forms the watch- 
 word of our faith, " Believe in the Loi'd Jesus Christ, and 
 thou shalt be saved," is a direct and palpable embodiment; 
 and Christianity is but a mere name without it. 
 
 I was impressed at this time by another very remarkable fea. 
 ture in the religion of Christ in its subjective character. Kames, 
 in his ''Art of Thinking," illustrates, by a curious story, one of 
 his observations on the " nature of man." " Nothing is more 
 common," he says, " than love converted into hatred ; and we 
 have seen instances of hatred converted into love." And in ex- 
 emplifying the remark, he relates his anecdote of'Unnion and 
 Valentine." Two English soldiers, who fought in the wars of 
 Queen Anne, — the one a petty oflicer, the other a private sen 
 tinel, — had been friends and comrades for years; but, quarrel 
 ling in some love affair, they became bitter enemies. The 
 officer made an uiigciierous use of his authority, and so annoy 
 ed and persecuted the sentinel as almost to fret him into mad- 
 ness ; and lie was frequently heard to say that he would die to 
 be avengu J of him. Whole months were spent in the inilicidon
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 863 
 
 of injuries on the one side, and in the venting of complaints on 
 the other ; when, in the midst of their mutual rage, they were 
 both selected, as men of tried courage, to share in some des- 
 perate attack, which was, however, unsuccessful ; and the of- 
 ficer, in the retreat, was disabled, and struck down by a shot 
 in the thigh. "Ah, Valentine ! and will you leave me here to 
 perish V he exclaimed, as his old comrade rushed past him. 
 The poor injured man immediately returned ; and, in the midst 
 of a thick fire, bore off his wounded enemy to what seemed 
 place of safety, when he was struck by a chance ball, and fell 
 dead under his burden. The officer, immediately forgetting his 
 wound, rose up, tearing his hair ; and throwing himself on the 
 bleeding body, he cried, " Ah, Valentine ! and was it for me, 
 who have so barbarously used thee, that thou hast died ? I will 
 not live after thee." He was not by any means to be forced 
 from the corpse; but was removed with it bleeding in his arms, 
 and attended with tears by all his comrades, who knew of his 
 harshness to the deceased. When brought to a tent, his 
 wounds were dressed by force ; but the next day, still calling 
 on Valentine, and lamenting his cruelties to him, he died in 
 the pangs of remorse and despair. 
 
 Tliis surely is a striking story ; but the commonplace re- 
 mark based upon it by the philosopher is greatly less so. 
 Men who have loved do often learn to hate the object of 
 their aftections ; and men who have hated sometimes learn 
 to love ; but the portion of the anecdote specially worthy of 
 remark appears to be that which, dwelling on the o'ermaster- 
 ing remorse and sorrow of the rescued soldier, shows how ef- 
 fectually his poor dead comrade had, by dying for him " while 
 he was yet his enemy," " heaped coals of fire upon his head." 
 And Such seems to be one of the leading principles on which, 
 with a Divine adaptation to the heart of man, the scheme of 
 Redemption has been framed. The Saviour approved his love, 
 ' in that while we were yet sinners, He died for us.'* There 
 8 an inexpressibly great power in this principle ; and miinv 
 deeoly <«tirred heart has felt it to its core. The theolo
 
 364 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 gians have perhaps too frequently dwelt on the Saviour's vi 
 carious satisfaction for human sin in its relation to the of 
 fended justice of the Father. How, or on what principle, the 
 Father was satisfied, I know not, and may never know. The 
 enunciation regarding vicarious satisfaction may be properly 
 received in faith as a fact, but, I suspect, not properly reasoned 
 upon until we shall be able to bring the moral sense of Deity, 
 with its requirements, within the limits of 'a small and trivial 
 logic. But the thorough adaptation of the scheme to man's na. 
 ture is greatly more appreciable, and lies fully within the reach 
 of observation and experience. And how thorough that adapta- 
 tion is, all who have really looked at the matter ought to be com- 
 petent to say. Does an earthly priesthood, vested with alleged 
 powers to interpose between God and man, always originate 
 an ecclesiastical tyranny, which has the effect, in the end, of 
 shutting up the mass of men from their Maker? — here is 
 there a High Priest passed into the heavens, — the only Priest 
 whom the evangelistic Protestant recognizes as really such, 
 — to whom, in his character of Mediator between God and 
 man, all may apply, and before whom there need be felt none 
 of that abject prostration of the spirit and understanding which 
 man always experiences when he bends betbre the merely 
 human priest 1 Is self-righteousness the besetting infirmity of 
 the religious man? — in the scheme of vicarious righteousness 
 it finds no footing. The self-approving Pharisee must be con 
 tent to renounce his own merits, ere he can have part or lot in 
 the fund of merit which alone avails ; and yet without personal 
 richteousness he can have no evidence whatever that he has 
 an interest in the all-prevailing ini[)Uted righteousness. But 
 it is in the closing scene of life, when man's boasted vir- 
 tues become so intangible in his estimation that they elude 
 nis grasp, and sins and shortcomings, little noted before, start 
 up around him like spectres, that the scheme of Kedcmptioi; 
 appears worthy of (lie infinite wisdom and goodness of God, 
 and when wliat tli(3 Saviour did and sulH-red seems of cfiicaey 
 enough to bio* ut the guilt of every olfence. It is wbi^H
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. S6o 
 
 the minor lights of comfort are extinguished that the Sun of 
 Righteousness shines forth, and more than compensates for 
 them all. 
 
 The opinions formed at this time on this matter of prime 
 importance I found no after occasion to alter or modify. On 
 the contrary, in passing from the subjective to the objective 
 view, I have seen the doctrine of the union of the two natures 
 grea'ily confirmed. The truths of geology appear destined to 
 exercise in the future no inconsiderable influence on natural 
 theology ; and with this especial doctrine they seem very much 
 in accordance. Of that long and stately march of creation with 
 which the records of the stony science bring us acquainted, 
 the distinguishing characteristic is progress. There appears to 
 have been a time when there existed on our planet only dead 
 matter unconnected with vitality; and then a time in which 
 plants and animals of a low order began to be, but in which 
 even fishes, the humblest of the vertebrata, were so rare and 
 few, that they occupied a scarce appreciable place in Nature. 
 Then came an age of fishes huge of size, and that to the pe 
 culiar ichthyic organization added certain well-marked char- 
 acteristics of the reptilian class immediately above them. And 
 then, after a time, during which the reptile had occupied a place 
 as inconspicuous as that occupied by the fish in the earlier 
 periods of animal life, an age of reptiles of vast bulk and high 
 standing was ushered in. And when, in the lapse of untold 
 ages, it also had passed away, there succeeded an age of great 
 mammals. Molluces, fishes, reptiles, mammals, had each in 
 succession their periods of vast extent ; and then there came 
 a period that differed even more, in the character of its master- 
 existence, from any of these creations, than they, with their 
 many vitalities, had differed from the previous inorganic period 
 in which life had no existence. The human period began,— 
 the period of a fellow-worker with God, created in God's own 
 image. The animal existences of the previous ages formed, 
 if I may so express myself, mere figures in the landscapes of 
 the great garden which they inhabited. Man, on the other 
 hand, was placed in it to " keep and to dress it ;" and such
 
 866 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 has been the effect of his labors, that they have altered and 
 improved the face of whole continents. Our globe, even as it 
 might be seen from the moon, testifies, over its surface, to that 
 anique nature of man, unshared in by any of the inferior an- 
 imals, which renders him, in things physical and natural, a 
 fellow-worker with the Creator who first produced it. And of 
 ihe identity of at least his intellect with that of his Maker, and, 
 of consequence, of the integrity of the revelation which declares 
 that he was created in God's own image, we have direct evidence 
 \n his ability of not only conceiving of God's contrivances, but 
 even of reproducing them ; and this, not as a mere imitator, but 
 %s an original thinker. He may occasionally borrow the prin- 
 ciples of his contrivances from the works of the Original De- 
 signer, but much more frequently, in studying the works of the 
 Original Designer, does he discover in them the principles of 
 nis own contrivances. He has not been an imitator : he has 
 merely been exercising, with resembling results, the resembling 
 mind, i. e. the mind made in the Divine image. But the ex- 
 isting scene of things is not destined to be the last. High as 
 it is, it is too low and too imperfect to be regarded as God's 
 finished work : it is merely one of the progressive dynasties ; 
 and Revelation and the implanted instincts of our nature alike 
 teach us to anticipate a glorious terminal dynasty. In the 
 first dawn of being, simple vitality was united to matter : the 
 vitality thus united became, in each succeeding period, of a 
 higher and yet higher order ; — it was in succession the vitality 
 of the mollusc, of the fish, of the reptile, of the sagacious 
 mammal, and, finally, of responsible, immortal man, created in 
 the image of God ? What is to be the next advance ? Is there 
 to bo merely a repetition of the past, — an introduction a sec- 
 ond time of " man made in the image of God"? No ! Tlie 
 geologist, in the tables of stone which form his records, finds 
 no example of dynasties once passed away again returning. 
 There has been no repetition of the dynasty of (he fish, — of the 
 reptile,— -of the mammal. Thedynasfy oi'llic fiiture is to have 
 glorified man for its iiihal)itiiiit ; but it is to be the dynasty, 
 -^tho ' kln^ iom" — not of glorified man made in the imago
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCAnON. 867 
 
 of God, l)ut of God himself in the form of man. hi the doc. 
 trine of the two natures, and in the further doctrine that the 
 terminal dynasty is to be peculiarly the dynasty of Him, in 
 whom the natures are united, we find (bat required progression 
 beyond which progress cannot go. Creation and the Creator 
 meet at one point, and in one person. The long ascending 
 line from dead matter to man has been a progress Godwards, 
 
 — not an asymptotical progress, but destined from the begin- 
 ning to furnish a point of union ; and, occupying that point aa 
 true God and true man, as Ci-eator and created, we recognize 
 the adorable Monarch of all the Future. It is, as urged by 
 the Apostle, the especial glory of our race, that it should have 
 furnished that point of contact at which Godhead has united 
 Himself, not to man only, but also, through man, to His own 
 Universe. — to the Universe of Matter and of Mind. 
 
 I remained for several months in delicate and somewhat 
 precarious health. My lungs had received more serious in- 
 jury than I had at first supposed ; and it seemed at one time 
 rather doubtful whether the severe mechanical irritation which 
 had so fretted them that the air-passages seemed overchaz'ged 
 with matter and stone-dust, might not pass into the complaint 
 which it simulated, and become confirmed consumption. Cu- 
 riously enough, my comrades had told me in sober earnest, — 
 among the rest, Cha, a man of sense and observation, — that I 
 would pay the forfeit of my sobriety by being sooner affected 
 than they by the stone-cutter's malady : " a good bouse'''' gave, 
 they said, a wholesome fillip to the constitution, and " el^^ared 
 the sulphur oft' the lungs ;" and mine would suff'er for want 
 of the medicine which kept theirs clean. I know not whether 
 there was virtue in their remedy : it seems just possible that 
 the shock given to the constitution by an overdose of strong 
 irink may in certain cases be medicinal in its effects ; bat 
 
 hey were certainly not in error in their prediction. Among 
 the hewers of the party I was the first affected by the malady. 
 I still remember the rather pensive than sad feeling Avith which 
 I used to contemplate, at this time, an early death, and the in- 
 tense love of nature that drew me, day after day, to the beaiv
 
 368 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 tiful scene 'y which surrounds my native town, and which 1 
 loved all tiie more from the consciousness that my eyes might 
 so soon close upon it forever. " It is a pleasant thing to be- 
 hold the sun." Among my manuscripts, — useless scraps of 
 paper, to which, however, in their character as fossils of the 
 past epochs of my life, I cannot help attaching an interest not 
 at all in themselves, — I find the mood represented by only a 
 few almost infantile verses, addressed to a docile little girl of 
 five years, my eldest sister by my mother's second marriage, 
 and my frequent companion, during my illness, in my short 
 walks. 
 
 TO JEANIE. 
 
 Sister Jeanie, haste, we'll go 
 To where the while-stan'tl gowans jfrow, 
 Wi' the putiiluck-lluwer o' gowdeii hue, 
 The snaw-drap white and the bonny vi'let blue. 
 
 Sister Jeanie, haste, we'll go 
 To where the blossom'd lilacs grow, — 
 To where the pine-tree, dark an' high. 
 Is pointing its tap at the cludless sky. 
 
 Jennie, mony a merry lay 
 Is suug in the young-leav'd woods to-day ; 
 Flits on light wing the dragon-flee. 
 An' bums on the flowrie the big red-bee. 
 
 Down the burnie wirks its way 
 Aneath the hendini; birken spray. 
 An' wimples roun' the green moss stauo, 
 An' mourns, I kenna why, wi' a ceaseless man* 
 
 Jeanie, come ; thy days o' play 
 Wi' autumn tide shall pass away ; 
 Sune shall these sconi's. In darkness cast, 
 Be ravaged wild by tlie wild winter blast. 
 
 Though to thee a spring shall rise, 
 An' scenes as fair salute thine eyes; 
 An' though, through many a cludless day, 
 Bly winsome Jean shall be heartsome and gay 
 
 !le wha grasps thy little hand 
 Nae lauKor at thy side shall Hiand, 
 Nor o'er the Uower-be»i)rinkled brae 
 Laad thee the lowu'esl an' the bonniest way.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 369 
 
 Dost Ihou see yon yard sne green, 
 SpreckTcl wi' many a mossy siane? 
 A few short weeks o' pain sliall fly, 
 An' asleep in that bd shall thy puir brither 11& 
 
 Then thy millier'a lears awhile 
 May chide Ihyjoy an' damp thy snile; 
 But sune ilk grief shall we ir awa' 
 And I'll be forgotten by ane an' by a'. 
 
 Dinna think tlie thought is sad; 
 Life vex'd me aft, but this niak's glad: 
 Whan cauld my heait and clos'd my ee', 
 Bonny shall the dreams o' my slumbers be. 
 
 At length, however, my constitution threw off the mah^dy ; 
 though — as I still occasionally feel — the organ affected never 
 quite regained its former vigor ; and I began to experience the 
 quiet but exquisite enjoyment of the convalescent. After long 
 and depressing illnesses, youth itself appears to return with re- 
 turning health ; and it seems to be one of the compensating pro- 
 visions, that while men of robust constitution and rigid or- 
 ganization get gradually old in their spirits and obtuse in 
 their feelings, the class that have to endure being many times 
 sick have the solace of being also many times young. The 
 reduced and weakened frame becomes as susceptible of the 
 emotional as m tender and delicate youth. I know not that 
 I ever spent three happier months than the autumnal months 
 of this year, when gradually picking up flesh and strength 
 amid my old haunts, the vt'oods and caves. My friend had 
 left me early in July for Aberdeen, where he had gone to 
 prosecute his studies under the eye of a tutor, one Mr. Dun- 
 can, whom he described to me in his letters as perhaps the 
 most deeply learned man he had ever seen. " You may ask 
 him a common question," said my friend, " without getting an 
 answer, — for he has considerably more than the average ab- 
 sontness of the great scholar about him ; but if you inquire of 
 him the state of any one controversy ever agitated in the 
 Church or the world, he will give it you at once, with, if you 
 please, all the arguments on both sides." The trait struck me 
 at the time as one of some mark ; and I thought of it manj
 
 370 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 years after, when flime had blown the name of my friend's 
 tutor pretty widely as Dr. Duncan, Hebrew Professor in our 
 Free Church College, and one of the most profoundly learned 
 of Orientalists. Though separated, however, from my friend, 
 I found a quiet pleasure in following up, in my solitary walks, 
 the views which his conversations had suggested ; and in a 
 copy of verses, the production of this time, which, with all 
 their poverty and stiffness, please me as true, and as repre- 
 sentative of the convalescent feeling, I find direct reference tc 
 the beliefs which he had laliored to instil. My verses are 
 written in a sort of metre which, in the hands of Collins, be 
 came flexible, and exquisitely poetic, and which in those of 
 Kirke White is at least pleasing, but of which we find poor 
 enough specimens in the " Anthologies" of Southey, and 
 which perhaps no one so limited in his metrical vocabulary, 
 and so defective in his musical ear, as the writer of these 
 chapters, should ever have attempted. 
 
 SOLACE. 
 
 No star of golden iiifliieiicu hailed thcbirih 
 Of him who, all unUiiowii and louely, pours. 
 
 As fails the light of eve. 
 
 His pensive, artless i^ong; 
 Yea, those who mark out honor, ease, wealth, fame. 
 As man's sole joys, shall And no joy in him ; 
 
 Yet of far nobler Uiud 
 
 His silent pleasures prove. 
 For not ninnarkcd hy him Ihe ways of men ; 
 Nor yet lo him ilic ample i)age unknown, 
 
 Where, trac'd by Nature's hand, 
 
 Is many a plcMsing line. 
 O! when the world's dull children bend the knee, 
 Meanly obsequious, lo some mortal god, 
 
 It yields no vulvar joy 
 
 Alone to stand aloof; 
 Or when they josllc on wrallli's crowde<l road, 
 And swells Ihe tnmiili on Ihe breeze, 'lis sweet, 
 
 Thoughtful, al length reclined. 
 
 To list Ihe wralhliil hum. 
 \\'h:il IhouKh Ihe weakly gay uCTect to 8C0m 
 The loitering dreamer of life's darkest Bbud<\ 
 
 Stinglc.Hs the jeer, whoso voice 
 Cornea from the erroueoiu path.
 
 OB, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 37l 
 
 Scorner, of all tliy toils the end rieclarel 
 
 If pleasure, pleasure comes unfaU'd to cheef 
 
 The haunts of him who spends 
 
 His hours in quiet thonght. 
 And happier he who can repress desire, 
 Than they who seldom mourn a thwarted wish : 
 
 The vassals Ihey of fate,— 
 
 The unbending conqueror he. 
 And thou, blest Muse, though rudely strung thy lyre^ 
 Its tones can guile the dark "iid lonesome day, — 
 
 Can smooth the wrinkled brow, 
 
 And dry the sorrowing tear. 
 "Tiine many a bliss, — O, many a solace thine! 
 By thee upheld, the soul asserts her throne. 
 
 The chastened passions sleep. 
 
 And dove-eyed Peace prevails. 
 And thou, fair Hope! when other comforts fail, — 
 When night's thick mists descend, — thy beacon flaoM, 
 
 Till grow the dark clouds round 
 
 With beams of promised bliss. 
 Thou failest not, when, mute the soothing lyre, 
 Lives thy unfading solace : sweet to raise 
 
 Thy eye, O quiet Hope, 
 
 And greet a friend in heaven ! — 
 A friend, a brother, one whose awful throne 
 In holy fear heaven's mightiest sons approach 
 
 Man's heart to feel for man, — 
 
 To save him God's great power I 
 Conqueror of death, joy of the accepted soul, 
 U, worfders raise no doubt when told of thee I 
 
 Thy way past finding out. 
 
 Thy love, can tongue declare 1 
 Cheti-cd by thy smile, Peace dwells amid the atorm ; 
 Held by thy hand, the floods assail in vain ; 
 
 With grief is blent a joy. 
 
 And beams the vault of death. 
 
 Passing, m one of my walks this autumn, the cave in wliica 
 I used to spend in boyhood so many happy hours with Finlay, 
 1 found in smoking, as of old, with a huge fire, and occupied 
 by a wilder and more careless party than even my truant 
 Kciioolfellows. It has been discovered and appropriated by a 
 band of gipsies, who, attracted by the soot-stains on its roof 
 and sides, and concluding that it had been inhabited by the 
 gij/sies of oiher days, had, without consulting factor or landlord, 
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 872 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 at once entered upon possession, as the proper successors of ita 
 former occupants. They were a savage party, with a good 
 deal of the true gipsy blood in them, but not without mixture 
 of a broken-down classof apparently British descent; and one 
 of their women was purely Irish. From what I had previously 
 hoard about gipsies, I was not prepared for a mixture of this 
 kind ; but I found it pretty general, and ascertained that al 
 Inast one of the ways in which it had taken place was exem 
 plified by the case of the one Irish woman. Her gipsy hus- 
 band had served as a soldier, and had married her when in the 
 army. I have been always exceedingly curious to see man in 
 his rude elements, — to study him as the savage, whether among 
 the degraded classes of our own country, or, as exhibited in 
 the writings of travellers and voyagers, in his aboriginal state ; 
 and I now did not hesitate to visit the gipsies, and to spend 
 not unfrcquently an hour or two in their company. They at 
 first seemed jealous of me as a spy ; but finding me inoftensive, 
 and that I did not bewray counsel, they came at length to re 
 cognize me as the," quiet, sickly lad," and to chatter as freely 
 in my presence as in that of the other pitchers with ears, which 
 they used to fabricate out of tin by the dozen and the score, 
 and the manufacture of which, with the making of horn spoons, 
 formed the main branch of business carried on in tne cave. I 
 saw in these visits curious glimpses of gipsy life. I could 
 trust only to what I actually witnessed : what was told me 
 could on no occasion be believed ; for never were there lies 
 more gross and monstrous than those of the gipsies ; but even 
 the lying formed of itself a peculiar trait. I have never heard 
 lying elsewhere that set all probability so utterly at defiance, — 
 a consequence, in part, of their recklessly venturing, like un- 
 skilful authors, to expatiate in walks of invention over which 
 their experience did not extend. On one occasion an old gipsy 
 woman, after ju-oiiDuncing my malady consumption, prescri])t,'d 
 for me as an infallilile rcnu'dy, raw parsley minced small and 
 made up into balls with fresh butter; but seeing, I suppose, from 
 iriy nuumer, that I lacked the necessary belief in her specific, 
 she went on to say, that she had derived her knowledge of such
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 373 
 
 matters from her mother, one of the most " skeely women that 
 ever lived." Her mother, she said, had once healed a lord's 
 son of a grievous hurt in half a minute, after all the English 
 doctors had shown they could do nothing for him. His eye 
 had been struck out of its socket by a blow, and hung half^ 
 way down his check ; and though the doctors could of course 
 return it to its place, it refused to stick, always falling out 
 again. Her mother, however, at once understood the case ; 
 and, making a little slit at the back of the young man's neck, 
 she got hold of the end of a sinew, and pulling in the dislodged 
 orb at a tug, she made all tight by running a knot on the con- 
 trolling ligament, and so kept the eye in its place. And, save 
 that the young lord continued to squint a little, he was well at 
 once. The peculiar anatomy on which this invention was 
 framed must have, of course, resembled that of a wax-doll with 
 winking eyes; but it did well enough for the woman ; and, 
 having no character for truth to maintain, she did not hesitate 
 to build on it. On asking her whether she ever attended 
 church, she at once replied, "O yes, at one time very often. 
 1 am the daughter of a minister, — a natural daughter, you 
 know : my flither was the most powerful preacher in all the 
 south, and I always went to hear him." In about an hour 
 after, however, forgetting her extemporary sally, and the rev- 
 erend character with which she had invested her sire, she 
 spoke of him, in another equally palpable invention, as the 
 greatest " king of the gipsies" that the gipsies ever had. Even 
 the children had caught this habit of monstrous mendacity. 
 There was one of the boys of the band, considerably under 
 twelve, who could extemporize lying narratives by the hour, 
 and seemed always delighted to get a listener ; and a little 
 girl, younger still, who " lisped va. fiction for \ki^ fiction came." 
 Tliere were two things that used to strike me as peculiar among 
 these gipsies, — a Hindu type of head, small of size, but with 
 a considerable fulness of forehead, especially along the medial 
 line, in the region, as the phrenologist would perhaps say, of 
 individ'iality and comparison ; and a singular posture assumed 
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 874 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 fires, in which the elbow rested on the knees brought close to 
 gether, he chin on the palms, and the entire iigure (some 
 what resembling in attitude a Mexican mummy) assumed aii 
 outlandish appearance, that reminded me of some of the more 
 grotesque sculptures of Egypt and Hindustan. The peculiar 
 type of head was derived, I doubt not, from an ancestry 
 originally different from that of the settled races of the coun 
 try ; nor is it impossible that the peculiar position, — unl'ke 
 any I have ever seen Scottish females assume, — was also of 
 foreign origin. 
 
 I have witnessed scenes among these gipsies, of which the 
 author of the "Jolly Beggars" might have made rare use, but 
 which formed a sort of materials that I lacked the special abili- 
 ty riglitly to employ. It was reported on one occasion that 
 a marriage ceremony and wedding were to take place in the 
 cave, and I sauntered the way, in the hope of ascertaining how 
 its inmates contrived to do for themselves what of course no 
 clergyman could venture to do for them, — seeing that, of the 
 parties to be united, the bridegroom might have already as 
 many wives living as " Peter Bell," and the bride as many hus- 
 bands, A gipsy marriage had taken place a few years pre- 
 vious in a cave near Rosemarkie. An old • male gipsy, pos- 
 sessed of the rare accomplishment of reading, had half-read, 
 half-spelled the English marriage-service to the young couple, 
 and the ceremony was deemed complete at its close. And I now 
 expected to witness something similar. In an opening in the 
 wood above, I encountered two very drunk gipsies, and saw 
 the first fruits of the coming merriment. One of the two was 
 an uncouth-looking monster, sallow-skinned, flat-iiiced, round- 
 shouldered, long and thinly limbed, at least six feet two inches 
 in height, and, from his strange misproportions, he might have 
 passed for seven feet any day, were it not ihnt his trousers, 
 made for a much shorter man, and rising to the middle of his 
 calfless legs, gave him much the appearance of a big boy walk- 
 ing on stilts. The boys of tlie place called him "Giant 
 Grimbo ;" while his companion, a tight dajiper little fellow, 
 who always showed ofi' a compact, well-rounded leg in cordu
 
 OK, THE STORY OP MY EDUCATION. 375 
 
 roy inexpressibles, they had learned to distinguish as "Billy 
 Breeches." The giant, who carried a bag-pipe, had broken 
 down ere I came up with them ; and now, sitting on the gras^ 
 he was droning out in fitful blasts a diabolical music, to which 
 Billy Breeches was dancing ; but, just as I passed, Billy also 
 gave way, after wasting an infinity of exertion in keeping erect ; 
 And, falling over the prostrate musician, I could hear the bag 
 groaning out its soul as he pressed against it, in a lengthened 
 melancholious squeal. I found the cave bearing an a^spect of 
 more than ordinary picturesqueness. It had its two fires, and 
 its double portion of smoke, that went rolling out in the calm 
 like an inverted river ; for it clung close to the roof, as if by a 
 reversed gravitation, and turned its foaming surface lown- 
 wards. At the one fire an old gipsy woman was engaged in 
 baking oaten cakes ; and a great pot, that dispensed thi'ough 
 the cave the savory odor of unlucky poultry cut short in the 
 middle of their days, and of hapless hares destroyed without 
 the game license, depended over the other. An ass, the com- 
 mon property of the tribe, stood meditating in the fore-ground ; 
 two urchins, of about from ten to twelve years a-piece, — 
 wretchedly supplied in the article of clothing, — for the one, 
 provided with only a pair of tattered trousers, was naked from 
 the waist upwards, and the other, furnished with only a dilap- 
 idated jacket, was naked from the waist downwards, — were 
 engaged in picking up fuel for the fire, still further in front ; 
 a few of the ordinary inmates of the place lounged under cover 
 of the smoke, apparently in a inood not in the least busy ; and 
 on a couch of dried fern sat evidently the central figure of the 
 group, a young, sparkling-eyed brunette, more than ordinarily 
 marked by the Hindu peculiarities of head and feature, and 
 attended by a savage-looking fellow of about twenty, dark as 
 a mulatto, and with a profusion of long flexible hair, b'uick as 
 jet, hanging down to his eyes, and clustering about his cheeks 
 and neck. Tlicse were, I ascertained, the bride and bride- 
 groom. The bride was engaged in sewing a cap, — the bride- 
 groom in watching the pi'ogress of the work. I observed that 
 the party, who were le**.* communicative than usual, seemed to
 
 376 Ml SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 regard me in the light of an intruder. An elderly tinker, i.ie 
 father of the bride, gray as a leafless thorn in winter, but 
 still stalwart and strong, sat admiring a bit of spelter of about 
 a pound weight. It was gold, he said, or, as he pronounced 
 the word, " guild," which had been found in an old cairn, and 
 was of immense value, " for it was peer guild, and that was 
 the best o' guild ;" but if I pleased, he w.'ild sell it to me, a 
 very great bargain. I was engaged with some difficulty in de- 
 clining the offer, when we were interrupted by the sounds of 
 the bag-pipe. Giant Grimbo and BilJy Breeches had suc- 
 ceeded in regaining their feet, and were seen staggering 
 towards the cave. " Where's the whisky, Billy ?" inquired 
 the proprietor of the gold, addressing himself to the man of 
 the small clothes. "Whisky!" said Billy, "ask Grimbo." 
 " Where's the whisky, Grimbo ?" reiterated the tinker. 
 " Whisky !" replied Grimbo, " Whisky !" and yet again, after 
 a pause and a hiccup, " Whisky !" " Ye confounded blacks !" 
 said the tinker, sjiringing to his feet with an agility wonderful 
 for an age so advanced as his, " Have you drank it all ? But 
 take that, Grimbo, he added, planting a blow full on the side 
 of the giant's head, which prostrated his vast length along the 
 floor of the cave. " And take that, Billy," he iterated, deal- 
 ing such another blow to the shorter man, which sent him 
 right athwart his prostrate comrade. And then, turning to 
 me she remarked with perfect coolness, "That, master, I call 
 smart hitting." " Honest lad," whispered one of the women 
 immediately after, " it will be a reugh time wi' us here the 
 nicht : you had just better be stepping your ways." I had 
 already begun to think so without ju-omptiiig ; and so, taking 
 mj leave of the gijjsies, I fiiilod being, as 1 had j>roposc(i, oiu; 
 »f the witnesses of the wcddinEr. 
 
 There is a sort of grotesque humor in scenes of the kind 
 described, that has cliMrins f;)r artists and authors of a particu- 
 lar class, — some of them iiu'ii of broad sympathies and great 
 genius; and hence, through Ihcir rcpreseiilalioiis, literary and 
 pictorial, the lii.ii<rous point of view has come to be the c^m- 
 rentional and ordinary one. And yet it is a sad enough mcr
 
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 riment , after all, that has for its subject a degradation so ex. 
 tremc. I never knew a gipsy that seemed to possess a moral 
 sense, — a degree of Pariahism which has been reached by only 
 one other class in the country, and that a small one, — the de- 
 scendants of degraded females in our large towns. An educa- 
 tion in Scotland, however secular in its character, always casts 
 a certain amount of enlightenment on the conscience ; a home, 
 however humble, whose inmates win their bread by honest in- 
 dustry, has a similar effect ; but in the peculiar walks in which 
 for generations there has been no education of any kind, or in 
 which bread has been the wages of infamy, the moral sense 
 8eems so wholly obliterated, that there appears to survive 
 nothing in the mind to which the missionary or the moralist 
 can appeal. It seems scarce possible for a man to know even 
 a very little of these classes, without learning, in consequence, 
 to respect honest labor, and even secular knowledge, as at 
 least the second-best things, in their moral bearing and iiv 
 fluence that can exist among a people.
 
 S78 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 CHAPTER XVIII 
 
 For such is the flaw or the depth of the plan 
 In (he make of that wonderful creature call'd man, 
 No two virtues, whatever relation they chiim, 
 Nor even two dilTercnt sliades of the same, 
 Though like as was ever twin-brother to brother, 
 Possessing the one shall imply you've the other." 
 
 Burns 
 
 During my period of convalescence, I amused myself in 
 liewing for my uncles, from an original design, an ornate dial- 
 stone ; and the dial-stone still exists, to show that my skill as 
 a stone-cutter rose somewhat above the average of the pro- 
 fession in those parts of the country in which it ranks highest. 
 Gradually as I recovered health and strength, little jobs canio 
 dropping in. I executed sculptured tablets in a style not 
 common in the north of Scotland ; introduced into the church 
 yards of the locality a better type of tombstone than had ob- 
 tained in them before, save, mayhaj), at ;i very ctirly period ; 
 distanced all my competitors in tlu; art of inscription-cutting ; 
 and at length fijund that, without exposing my weakened 
 lungs to the rough tear and wear to which the ordinary stone- 
 cutter must subject himself, I could live. I deemed it an 
 advantage, too, rather lliiin the reverse, that my new bninch of 
 eiii|iluyment brought me not unfrccpicntly for a tew days into 
 country districts sulliciently distant from home to present me 
 with iic\* <u'lds of observation, and to open up new tracts of
 
 OR. THE STORY OF M\ EDUCATION. 379 
 
 inquiry. Sometimes I spent half a week in a farm-house in 
 the neighborhood of some country churchyard, — sometimes I 
 lodged in a village, — oftener than once I sheltered beside some 
 gentleman's seat, where the august shadow of lairdship lay 
 heavy on society ; and in this way I came to see and know a 
 good deal of the Scottish people, in their many-colored aspects. 
 of which otherwise I might have remained ignorant. At 
 times, too, on some dusty cottage shelf I succeeded in picking 
 up a rare book, or, what was not less welcome, got a curious 
 tradition from the cottager ; or there lay within the reach of 
 an evening walk some interesting piece of antiquity, or some 
 rock-section, which I found it profitable to visit. A solitary 
 burying-ground, too, situated, as country burying-grounds 
 usually are, in some pleasant spot, and surrounded by its 
 groupes of ancient trees, formed a much more delightful scene 
 of labor than a dusty work-shed, or some open area in a bus*} 
 town ; and altogether I found my new mode of life a quie . 
 and happy one. Nor, with all its tranquillity, was it a sort 
 of life in which the intellect was in any great danger of falling 
 asleep. There was scarce a locality in which new game might 
 not be started, that, in the running down, kept the faculties 
 in full play. Let me exemplify by describing the courses of 
 inquiry, physical and metaphysical, wliich opened up to me 
 when spending a few days, first in the burying-ground of Kirk 
 michael, and next in the churchyard of Nigg. 
 
 I have elsewhere somewhat fancifully described the ruinous 
 chapel and solitary grave-yard of Kirkmichael as lying on the 
 sweep of a gentle declivity, within a few yards of a flat sea 
 beach, so little exposed to the winds, that it would seem as 
 if " ocean muffled its waves in approaching this field of the 
 dead." And so the two vegetations, — that of the land and of 
 the sea, — undisturbed by the surf, which on opener coasts pre- 
 vents the growth of either along the upper littoral line, wnere 
 the waves beat heaviest, here meet and mingle, each encroach- 
 ing for a little way on the province of the other. And at 
 meal-times, and when returning homewards in the evening 
 along the shore 't furnished me with amusement enough to
 
 S80 MT SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 mark the character of the several plants of both floi.ts that thus 
 meet and cross each other, and the appearances which the}- 
 assume when inhabiting each the other's province. On the 
 side of the land, beds of thrift, with its gaj flowers the sear 
 pinks, occupied green prominent cushions, that stood up like 
 little islets amid the flowing sea, and were covered over by 
 salt water during stream-tides to the depth of fi-om eighteen 
 inches to two feet. With these there occasionally mingled 
 spikes of the sea-lavender ; and now and then, though more 
 rarely, a sea-aster, that might be seen raising above the calm 
 surface its composite flowers, with their bright yellow staminal 
 pods, and their pale purple petals. Far beyond, however 
 even the cushions of thrift, I could trace the fleshy, johited 
 stems of the glass-wort, rising out of the mud, but becoming 
 diminutive and branchless as I followed them downwards, till, 
 at depths where they must have been frequently swum over 
 by the young coal-fish and the flounder, they appeared as 
 mere fleshy spikes, scarce an inch in height, and then ceased. 
 On the side of the sea it was the various fucoids that rose 
 highest along the beach : the serrated fiicus barely met the 
 salt^wort; but the bladder-bearing fucus {Jucus nodosus) 
 mingled its brown fronds not unfrequently with the crimson 
 flowers of the thrift, and the vesicular fucus [fucus vesictilosns) 
 rose higher still, to enter into strange companionship with the 
 sea-side plaintains and the common scurvy -grass. Green en- 
 teromorpha of two species — £J. comprcssa and E. intcstinalis 
 — I also found abundant along the edges of the thrift-beds; 
 and it struck me as curious at the time, that while most of 
 the liind-plants which Imd thus descended lieyond the sea- 
 level were of the high dicotyledonous division, the sea-weeds 
 with wiiich they mingled tiieir leaves and seed-vessels were 
 low in their standing, — fiici and cnteromorpha, — })lants at 
 least not higher tiuni their kindred cryptogamia, the lichens 
 anJ mosses of the liiml. Far ])eyond, in the outer reaches of 
 the bay., where land-jiiants never approached, there were 
 meadows of a sub-mari»ic vegetation, of (for the sea) a compar- 
 atively J>'gh character. Their numerous plants (zostera ma
 
 OR THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 881 
 
 rina) had true roots, and true leaves, and true flowers •, and 
 their spikes ripened amid the salt waters towards the close of 
 autumn, round white seeds, that, like many of the seeds of 
 the land, had their sugar and starch. But these plants kept 
 far aloof, in their green depths, from their cogeners the mono- 
 cotyledons of the terrestrial flora. It was merely the lew 
 Fticacece and Confervece of the sea that I found meeting and 
 mixing with the descending dicotyledons of the land. I felt a 
 good deal of interest in marking, about this time, how certain 
 belts of marine vegetation occurred on a vast boulder situated 
 m the neighborhood of Cromarty, on the extreme line of the 
 ebb of spring-tides. I detected the various species ranged in 
 zones, just as on lofty hills the botanist finds his agricultural, 
 moorland, and alpine zones rising in succession the one over 
 the other. At the base of the huge mass, at a level to which 
 the tide rarely falls, the characteristic vegetable is the rough- 
 stemmed tangle, — Larninaria digitata. In the zone imme- 
 diately above the lowest, the prevailing vegetable is the 
 smooth-stemmed tangle, — Larninaria saccharina. Higher 
 still there occurs a zone of the serrated fucus, — F. serratus, — 
 blent with another familiar fucus, — F. nodostis. Then comes 
 a yet higher zone of Fucus vesiculosus ; and higher still, a few 
 scattered tufts oi Fucus canaliculatus ; and then, as on lofty 
 mountains that rise above the line of perpetual snow, vegeta- 
 tion ceases, and the boulder presents a round bald head, that 
 rises over the surface after the first few hours of ebb have 
 passed. But far beyond its base, where the sea never falls, 
 green meadows of zostera flourish in the depths of the water, 
 where they unfold their colorless flowers, inifurnished with 
 petals, and ripen their tarinaceous seeds, that, wherever they 
 rise to the surface, seem very susceptible of frost. I have 
 seen the shores strewed with a line of green zostera., with its 
 spikes charged with seed, after a smart October frost, that 
 had been coincident with the ebb of a low spring-tide, had 
 nipt its rectilinear fronds and flexible stems. 
 
 But what, it may be asked, was the bearing of all this ^b- 
 servat'on % 1 by no means saw its ent're bearing at the time:
 
 382 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 I simply observed and recorded, because I found it pleasant to 
 observe and record. And yet one of the wild dreams of 
 Maillet in his Telliamed had given a certain degree of unity, 
 and a certain definite direction, to my gleanings of fact on the 
 subject, which they would not have otherwise possessed. It 
 was held by this fanciful writer, that the vegetation of the 
 land had been derived originally from that of the ocean. " In 
 a word," we find him saying, " do not herbs, plants, roots, 
 grain, and all of this kind that the earth produces and nour- 
 ishes, come from the sea 1 Is it not at least natural to think so, 
 since we are certain that all our habitable lands came originally 
 from the sea ? Besides, in small islands far from the Conti 
 ncnt, which have appeared a few ages ago at most, and where it 
 is manifest that never any men had been, we find shrubs, herbs, 
 and roots. Now, you must be forced to own that either those 
 productions owed their origin to the sea, or to a new creation, 
 which is absurd.'''' And then Maillet goes on to show, after 
 a manner whicli — now that algseology has become a science — 
 must be regarded as at least curious, that the plants of the sea, 
 though not so well developed as those of the land, are really 
 very much of the same nature. " The fishermen of Marseilles 
 find daily," he says, " in their nets, and among their fish, plants 
 of a hundred kinds, with their fruits still upon them ; and 
 though these fruits are not so large nor so well nourished as 
 those of our earth, yet their species is in no other respects du- 
 bious. There they find clusters of white and black grapes, 
 peach trees, pear trees, prune trees, apple trees, and all sorts of 
 flowers." Such was the sort of wild fable invented in a tract 
 of natural science in which I fijund it of interest to acquaint 
 myself with the truth. I have since scon the extraordinary 
 vision of Maillet n-vived, f;rst by Oken, and then by the author 
 of the" Vestiges ')f Creation ;" and wIkmi, in grappling with some 
 of the views and statements of the latter writer, 1 set myself to 
 WTite the chapter of my little work wliieli deals with this spe- 
 cial hypothesis, I found ili.tl I had in some sort studied in the 
 seho(»l >n which the education necessary to its production was 
 most thoroughly to be acquired. Il.ul the ingenious author
 
 OR, THE STORT OF MY EDUCATION. 388 
 
 of the " Vestiges" taken lessons for but a short time at the 
 same form, he would scarce have thought of reviving i"i 
 these latter ages the dream of Oken and Maillet. A knowl 
 edge of the facts would to a certainty have protected him 
 against the reproduction of the hypothesis. 
 
 The lesson at Nigg was of a more curious kind, tliougli, 
 mayhap, less certainly conclusive in its bearings. The house 
 of the proprietor of Nigg bordered on the burying-ground. 1 
 was engaged in cutting an inscription on the tombstone of his 
 wife, recently dead ; and a poor idiot, who found his living in 
 the kitchen, and to whom the deceased had shown kindness, 
 used to come every day to the churchyard, to sit beside me, 
 and jabber in broken expressions his grief I was struck with 
 the extremeness of his idiotcy : he manifested even more than 
 the ordinary inability of his class to deal with figures, for he 
 could scarce tell whether nature had furnished him with one 
 head or with two ; and no power of education could have 
 taught him to count his fingers. He was equally defective, 
 too, in the mechanical. Angus could not be got into trousers ; 
 and the contrivance of the button remained a mystery which 
 he was never able to comprehend. And so he wore a large 
 blue gown, like that of a beadsman, which slipped over his 
 head, and was bound by a belt round his middle, with a stout 
 woollen shirt underneath. But, though unacquainted with 
 the mystery of the button, there were mysteries of another kind 
 with which he seemed to have a most perfect acquaintance : 
 Angus — always a faithful attendant at church — was a great 
 critic in sermons ; nor was it every preacher that pfttisfied him ; 
 and such was his imitative turn, that he himself could preat li 
 by the hour, in the manner — so far at least as voice and ges- 
 ture went — of all the popular ministers of the district. There 
 was, however, rather a paucity of idea in his discourses : in 
 his more energetic passages, when he struck the book and 
 stamped with his foot, he usually iterated, in sonorous Gaelic, 
 — "The wicked, the wicked, O wretches the wicked '" while 
 a passage of a less depreciatory character served him for set- 
 ting oft" his middle tones and his pathos. But that for which
 
 384 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 his character was chiefly remarkable was an instincti /e, fox 
 like cunning, that seemed to lie at its very basis, — a cunning 
 which co-existed, however, with perfect honr-sty, and a de- 
 voted attachment to his patron the proprietor. 
 
 Tlie town of Cromarty had its poor imbecile man of quite a 
 different stamp. Jock Gordon had been, it was said, " like 
 other people" till his fourteenth year, when a severe attack of 
 illness left him bankrupt in both mind and bod}'. He rose 
 rom his bed lame of a foot and hand, his one side shrunken 
 and nerveless, the one lolie of his brain apparently inopera- 
 tive, and with less than half his former energy and intellect; 
 not at all an idiot, however, though somewhat more helpless, 
 — the poor mutilated fragment of a reasoning man. Among 
 his other failings, he stuttered lamentably. He became an in- 
 mate of the kitchen of Cromarty House; and learned to run, 
 or, I should rather say, to limp, errands — for he had risen 
 from the fever that ruined him to run no more — with great 
 fidelity and success. He was fond of church-going, of read- 
 ing good little books, and, notwithstanding his sad stutter, of 
 singing. During the day, he might be heard, as he hobbled 
 along the streets on business, " singing in into himseff,''^ as the 
 children used to say, in a low unvaried undertone, somewhat 
 resembling the humming of a bee ; but when night fell, the 
 whole town heard him. He was no patronizor of modern 
 poets or composers. " There was a ship, and a ship of fame," 
 and " Death and the Fair Lady," were his especial favorites ; 
 and he could repeat the " Gosport Tragedy," and the " Babet» 
 In the Wood," from beginning to end. Sometimes he stutter- 
 ed in the notes, and then they lengthened on and on into a 
 never-ending quaver that our (irst-ratc singers might have en- 
 vied. Sometimes there was a sudden break ; — Jock had been 
 cons\jlting the pocket in which he stored his bread ; — but no 
 sooner was his mouth halfcleared, than lie began again. In 
 midiUo-life, however, a great calamity overtook Jock. Hig 
 patron, the occuj)ant of Cromarty House, quilted the country 
 for France: Jock was left without occupation or aliment; 
 and the streets heard no more of his songs. He grew lank
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 885 
 
 and thin, and stuttered and limped more painfully than oe- 
 fore, and was in the last stage of privation and distress ; 
 when a benevolent proprietor of Nigg, who resided half the 
 year in a town-house in Cromarty, took pity upon him, and 
 introduced him to his kitchen. And in a few days Jock was 
 singing and limping errands with as much energy as ever. 
 But the time at length came when his new benefactor had to 
 quit his house in town, for his seat in the country ; and it 
 Dehoved Jock to take temporary leave of Cromarty and fol 
 low him. And then the poor imbecile mrai of the town 
 kitchen had, of course, to measure himself against his for- 
 midable rival, the vigorous idiot of the country one. 
 
 On Jock's advent at Nigg, — which had taken place a few 
 weeks previous to my engagement in the burying-ground of 
 the parish, — the character of Angus seemed to dilate in energy 
 and power. He repaired to the churchyard with spade and 
 pick axe, and began digging a grave. It was a grave, he said, 
 for wicked Jock Gordon ; and Jock, whether he thought it or 
 no, had come to Nigg, he added, only to be buried. Jock,- 
 however, was not to be dislodged so ; and Angus, professing 
 sudden friendship for him, gave expression to the magnani- 
 mous resolution, that he would not only tolerate Jock, but also 
 be very kind to him, and show him the place where he kept 
 all his money. He had lots of money, he said, which he had 
 hidden -in a dike ; but he would show the place to Jock Gor- 
 don, — to poor cripple Jock Gordon : he would show him the 
 very hole, and Jock would get it all. And so he brought 
 Jock to the hole, — a cavity in a turf-wall in the neighboring 
 wood. — and, taking care that his own way of retreat was clear 
 he bade him insinuate his hand. No sooner had he done so, 
 however, than there issued forth from between his fingers a 
 cloud of wasps, of the variety so abundant in the north ooun 
 try, that build their nests in earthy banks and old mole hills ; 
 and poor Jock, ill fitted for retreat in any sudden emergency, 
 was stung within an inch of his life. Angus returned in high 
 glee, preaching about " wicked Jock Gordon, whoui the very 
 wasps wouldn't let alone ;" but though he pretended no further
 
 386 ivnr schools aio) schoolmastees 
 
 friendship for a few days after, he again drew to him in ap 
 parent kindness ; and on the following Saturday, on Jock be- 
 ing despatched to a neighboring smithy with a sheep's head 
 to singe, Angus volunteered his services to show him the way. 
 
 Angus went trotting before ; Jock came limping behind: 
 the fields were open and bare ; the dwellings few and far be 
 tween ; and after having passed, in about an hour's walking, 
 half-a-dozen little hamlets, Jock began to marvel exceedingly 
 that there should be no sign of the smith's shop. " Poor fool- 
 ish Jock Gordon !" ejaculated Angus, quickening his trot into 
 a canter: "what does he know about carrying sheep's heads 
 to the smithy? Jock labored hard to keep up with his 
 guide ; quavering and semi-quavering, as his breath served. — 
 for Jock always began to sing, when in solitary places, after 
 nightfall, as a protection against ghosts. At length the day- 
 light died entirely away, and he could only learn from Angus 
 that the smithy was farther off than ever ; and, to add to his 
 trouble and perplexity, the roughness of the ground showed 
 him that they were wandering from the road. First they went 
 toiling athwart Mhat seemed an endless range of fields, sep- 
 arated from one another by deep ditches and fences of stone; 
 then they crossed over a dreary moor, bristling with fiirze 
 and sloe-thorn ; then over a waste of bogs and quagmires : 
 then across a tract of newly-ploughed land; and then they en- 
 tered a second wood. At length, after a miserable night's 
 wandering, day broke upon the two forlorn satyrs ; and Jock 
 found himself in a strange country, with a long narrow lake 
 in front, and a wood behind. He had wandered after his 
 guide into the remote parish of Tarbet. 
 
 Tarbct abounded at that time in little muddy lakes, edi-cd 
 W ith water-flags and reeds, and swarming with frogs and cols ; 
 and it was one of the largest and deepest of these that now lay 
 before Jock and his guide. Angus tucked up his blue gown, 
 ns if to wafle across. Jock would have as soon thought of 
 fording the German Ocean. " O, wicked Jock Gordon !" ex- 
 claimed the fool, when he saw him hesitate; "the Colonel's 
 vvaiting, poor man, for his head, and Jock will no' take it to
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 387 
 
 the smithy." He stepped into the water. Jock followed in 
 sheer desperation ; and, after clearing the belt of reeds, toth 
 sank to the middle in the mingled water and mud. Angus 
 had at length accomplished the object of his journey. Extri- 
 cating himself in a moment, — for he was lithe and active, — he 
 snatched the sheep's head and trotters from Jock, and, leaping 
 ashore, left the poor man sticking fast. It was church-time 
 ere he reached, on his way back, the old Abbey of Fearn, still 
 employed as a Protestant place of worship ; and as the sight 
 of the gathering people awakened his church-going" propensity, 
 he went in, lie was in high spirits, — seemed, by the mouths 
 he made, very much to admire the sermon, — and paraded the 
 sheep's head and trotters through the passages and gallery a 
 score of times at least, like a monk of the order of St. Francis 
 exhibiting the relics of some favorite saint. In the evening 
 he found his way home, but learned, to his grief and astonish- 
 ment, that " wicked Jock Gordon" had got there shortly be- 
 fore him in a cart. The poor man had remained sticking in 
 the mud for three long hours after Angus had left him, until 
 at length the very frogs began to cultivate his acquaintance, as 
 they had done that of King Log of old ; and in the mud he 
 would have been sticking still, had he not been extricated by 
 a former of Fearn, who, in coming to church, had taken the 
 lake in his way. He left Nigg, however, for Cromarty on the 
 following day, convinced that he was no match for his rival, 
 and dubious how the next adventure might terminate. 
 
 Such was the story which I found current in Nigg, whea 
 working in its churchyard, with the hero of the adventure often 
 beside me. It led me to take special note of his class, and 
 to collect facts respecting it, on which I erected a sort of semi- 
 rnetaphysical theory of human character, which, though it 
 would not now be regarded as by any means a novel one, I 
 had thought out for myself, and which possessed for me, in 
 consequence, the charm of originality. In these poor creatures, 
 I thusi argued, we iind, amid much general dilapidation ana 
 brokenness of mind, certain instincts and peculiarities remain- 
 ing entire. Here, in Angus, for instance, there is that instinct-
 
 888 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 ive cunning which some of the lower animals, such as the iox^ 
 possess, existing in a wonderful degree of perfection. Pope 
 himself, who "could not drink tea without a stratagem," 
 could scarce have possessed a larger share of it. And yet 
 how distinct must not this sort of ingenuity be from the 
 mechanical ingenuity ! Angus cannot fix a button in its 
 hole. I even see him baffled by a tall snuff-box, with a small 
 quantity of snuff at its bottom, that lies beyond the reach ol 
 his finger. He has not ingenuity enough to lay it on its side, 
 or to empty its snufl' on his palm ; but stretches and ever 
 stretches towards it the unavailing digit, and then gets angry 
 to find it elude his touch. There are other idiots, however, 
 who have none of Angus's cunning, in whom this mechanical 
 ability is decidedly developed. Many of the cretins of the 
 Alps are said to be remarkable for their skill as artisans ; and 
 it is told of a Scotch idiot, who lived in a cottage on the Maul- 
 buie Common in the upper part of the Black Isle, and in whom 
 a similar mechanical ability existed, abstracted from ability of 
 almost every other kind, that, among other things, he fobricated, 
 out of a piece of rude metal, a large sacking needle. Angus is 
 attached to his patron, and mourns for the deceased lady ; but 
 he seems to have little general regard for the species, — simply 
 courting for the time those from whom he expects snuft*. A 
 Cromarty idiot, on the contrary, is obliging and kindly to all, 
 and bears a peculiar love to children ; and though more ap 
 imbecile in some respects than even Angus, he has a turn for 
 dress, and can attire himself very neatly. In this last respect, 
 however, the Cro iiarty fool was excelled by an idiot of the 
 last age, known to the children of many a village and Iiamlct 
 as Fool Ciiarloch, who used to go wandering al)out (he coun- 
 try, adorned somewhat in the style of an Indian cliief, with 
 half a peacock's tail stuck in his cap. Yet another idiot, a 
 fierce and dangerous creature, seemed as invariably malignant 
 in his dispositions as the Cromarty one is iH'nevolent, and died 
 in a i)rison, to which he had been committed for killing a poor 
 half-witted Jissociato. Yet another idiot of the north of Scot- 
 huid had a strange turn for tho supernatural. 1 Ii; was a mut
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 389 
 
 terer of cliarms, and a watcher of omens, and possessed ii was 
 said, the second sight. I collected not a few other facts of a 
 similar kind, and thus reasoned regarding them : — 
 
 These idiots are imperfect men, from whose minds certain 
 faculties have been effaced, and other faculties left to exhibit 
 themselves all the more prominently from the circumstance of 
 their standing so much alone. They resemble men who have 
 lost their hands, but retain their feet, or who have lost their 
 sight or smell, but retain their taste or hearing. But as the 
 limbs and the senses, if they did not exist as separate parts of 
 the frame, could not be separately lost, so in the mind it- 
 self, or in at least the organization through which the mind 
 manifests itself, there must also be separate parts, or they 
 would not be thus found isolated by Nature in her mutilated 
 and abortive specimens. Those metaphysicians who deal by 
 the mind as if it were simply a general power existing in states, 
 must be scarce less in error than if they were to regard the 
 senses as merely a general power existing in states, instead of 
 recognizing them as distinct, independent powers, so various 
 often in their degree of development, that, from the full perfection 
 of any one of them, the perfection, or even the existence, of any 
 of the others cannot be predicated. If, for instance, it were, 
 — as some metaphysicians hold, — the same general warmth of 
 emotive power that glows in benevolence and burns in resent- 
 ment, the fierce, dangerous idiot that killed his companion, 
 and the kindly-dispositioned Cromarty one who takes home 
 pailfuls of water to the poor old women of the place, and parts 
 with his own toys to its children, would, instead of thus ex 
 hibiting the opposite poles of character, at least so far resemble 
 one another, that the vindictive fool would at times be kindly 
 and obliging, and the benevolent one at times violent and re- 
 sentful. But such is not the case ; the one is never madly 
 savage, — the other never genial and kind ; and so it seems 
 legitimate to infer, that it is not a general power or energy that 
 acts through them in different states, but two particular powers 
 or energies, as unlike in their natures, and as capable of acting 
 opart, as seeme; and hearing. Even powers which seem to
 
 390 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 have so much in common, that the same words are sometimes 
 made use of in reference to both, may be as distinct as smelling 
 and tasting. We speak of the cunning workman, and we speak 
 of the cnnning man ; and refer to a certain taeulty of contrivance 
 manifested in dealing with characters and affairs on the part ot 
 the one, and in dealing with certain modifications of matter on 
 the part of the other ; but so entirely different are the two flicul- 
 ties, and, further, so little dependent are they, in at least their 
 first elements, on intellect, that we may find the cunning which 
 manifests itself in atlairs, existing, as in Angus, totally dissoci- 
 ated from mechanical skill; and, on the other hand, the cunning 
 of the artisan, existing, as in the idiot of the Maolbuie, totally 
 dissociated from that of the diplomatist, hi short, regarding 
 idiots as persons of fragmcntax-y mind, in whom certain primary 
 mental elements may be four.d standing out in a state of great 
 entireness, and all the more striking in their relief from the 
 isolation, I came to view them as bits of analysis^ if I may so 
 express myself, made to my hand by Nature, and from the 
 study of which I could conceive of the structure of minds of 
 a more complete, and therefore more complex, character. As 
 children learn the alphabet from cards, each of which contains 
 only a letter or two a-piece, printed large, I held at this time, 
 and, with a few modifications, hold still, that those primary 
 sentiments and propensities which form the basis of character 
 may be found separately stamped in the same way on the 
 comparatively blank minds of the imbecile; and that the 
 student of mental j)hilosophy might learn from them what 
 may l)e regarded as the alphabet of his science, much more 
 truthfully than from those meta])hysicians who represent mind 
 as a power not manifested in contemporaneous and separable 
 faculties, but as existing In consecutive states. 
 
 Cromarty had l)een fortunate in its parish ministers. From 
 the death of its last curate, shortly after the Kevolution, and 
 the consequent return of its old " outed minister," who liad 
 resigned his living for conscience' sake twenty-eight years bo- 
 fore, and ntw came to spend his evening of life with his people, 
 it had enjoyed the services of a series of devout and popular
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 391 
 
 men ; and so the cause of the Establishment was particularly 
 strong in both town and parish. At the beginning of the 
 present century, Cromarty had not its single Dissenter ; and 
 though a ^ew of what were known as " Haldane's people"' 
 might hr found in it, some eight or ten years later they failed 
 in effecting a lodgment, and ultimately quitted it for a neigh- 
 boring town. Almost all the Dissent that has arisen in Scot- 
 land since the Reformation has been an effect of Moderatism 
 and forced settlements ; and as the place had known neither, 
 ts people continued to harbor within the Church of their 
 fathers, nor wished to change. A vacancy had occurred in 
 the incumbency, during my sojourn in the south, through the 
 death of the incumbent, the respected minister of my child- 
 hood and youth ; and I found, on my return, a new face in 
 the pulpit. It was that of a remarkable man, — the late Mr. 
 Stewart of Cromarty, — one of at once the most original 
 thinkers and profound theologians I ever knew ; though he 
 has, alas ! left as little mark of his exquisite talent behind 
 him, as those sweet singers of former ages, the memory of 
 whose enchanting notes has died, save as a doubtful echo, with 
 the generation that heard them. I sat, with few interruptions, 
 for sixteen years under his ministry ; and for nearly twelve 
 of these enjoyed his confidence and friendship. 
 
 I never could press myself on the notice of superior men, 
 however desirous of forming their acquaintance ; and have, in 
 consequence, missed opportunities innumerable of coming in 
 friendly contact with persons whom it would be at once a pleas- 
 ure and an honor to know. And so, for the first two years, 
 or rather more, I was content to listen with profound attention, 
 to the pulpit addresses of my new minister, and to appear as 8 
 catechumen, when my turn came. At his diets of catechising. 
 He had been struck, however, as he afterwards told me, by mj- 
 sustained attention when at church ; and, on making ir quiry 
 regarding me among his friends, he was informed that I was a 
 great reader, and, it was believed, a writer of verse. And com 
 iug unwittingly out upon him one day as he was passing, whei» 
 quitting my work-place for the street, he addi essed me. " Well. 
 Ud," ht said, * it is your dinner hour : I hear I have a poet
 
 392 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERP ; 
 
 among my people ?" " I doubt it much," I replied. " Well," 
 he rejoined, " one may fall short of being a poet, and yet gain 
 by exercising one's tastes and talents in the poetic walk. The 
 accomplishment of verse is at least not a vulgar one." The 
 conversation went on as we passed together along the street ; 
 and he stood for a time opposite the manse door. " I am 
 forming," he said, "a small library for our Sabbath-school 
 scholars and teachers : most of the books are simple enough 
 little things ; but it contains a few works of the intellectual 
 class. Call upon me this evening, that we may look over 
 them, and you may perhaps find among them some volumes 
 you would wish to read." I accordingly waited upon him in 
 the evening ; and we had a long conversation together. He 
 was, I saw, curiously sounding me, and taking my measure in 
 all directions ; or, as he himself afterwards used to express it 
 in his characteristic way, he was like a traveller who, having 
 come unexpectedly on a dark pool in a ford, was dipping down 
 his staff, to ascertain the depth of the water and the nature of 
 the bottom. He inquired regarding my reading, and found 
 that in the belles lettres, especially in English literature, it was 
 about as extensive as his own. He next inquired respecting 
 my acquaintance with the metaphysicians. " Had I read 
 Reidl" "Yes." "Brown?" "Yes." ''Humer "Yes." 
 " Ah ! ha ! Hume ! ! By the way, has he not something very 
 ingenious about miracles 1 Do you remember his argument ?" 
 I stated the argument. " Ah, very ingenious, — most ingenious. 
 And how would you answer that?" I said, "I thought I 
 could give an abstract of the reply of Campbell," and sketched 
 in outline the reverend Doctor's argument. " And do you 
 deem that satisfactory ?" said the minister. " No, not at all," 
 [ replied, " No ! no ! ! thaCs not satisliictory." " But perfectly 
 satisfactory," I rejoined, "that such is the general partiality 
 for the better side, that the worse argument has been received 
 IS perfectly adequate lor the last sixty years." The minister 3 
 face gleamed with the broad fun that entered so largely into 
 his composition, and the conversation shifted into other chan- 
 nels. 
 
 From that night fi)rward I enjoyed perhaps more of hia cod-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MV EDUCATION. 893 
 
 fideiice and conversation than any other man in his parish. 
 Many an hour did he spend beside me in the churchyard, and 
 many a quiet tea did I enjoy in the manse ;• and I learned to 
 know how much solid worth and true wisdom lay under the 
 somewhat eccentric exterior of a man who sacrificed scarce 
 anything to the conventionalities. This, with the exception of 
 Chalmers, sublimest of Scottish preachers, — for, little as he waa 
 known, I will challenge for him that place, — was a genial man, 
 who, for the sake of a joke, would sacrifice anything save prin- 
 ciple ; but, though marvellously careless of maintaining Intacl 
 the "gloss of the clerical enamel," never was there sincerity 
 more genuine than his, or a more thorough honesty. Content to 
 be in the right, he never thought of simulating it, and sacrificed 
 even less than he ought to appearances. I may mention, that 
 on coming to Edinburgh, I found the peculiar taste formed 
 under the administration of Mr. Stewart most thoroughly grati- 
 fied under those of Dr. Guthrie ; and that in looking round 
 the congregation, I saw, with pleasure rather than surprise, 
 that all Mr. Stewart's people resident in Edinburgh had come 
 to the same conclusion ; for there — sitting in the Doctor's 
 pews — they all were. Certainly in fertility of illusti-ation, in 
 soul-stirring evangelistic doctrine, and in a genial basis of rich 
 numor, the resemblance between the deceased and the living 
 minister seems complete ; but genius is always unique ; and 
 while in breadth of popular power, Dr. Guthrie stands alone 
 among living preachers, I have never either heard or read 
 argument in the analogical field that in ingenuity or origin- 
 ality equalled that of Mr. Stewart. 
 
 That in which he specially excelled all the men I ever knew, 
 was the power of detecting and establishing occult resem- 
 blances. He seemed able to read off", as if by intuition, — net 
 by snatches and fragments, but as a consecutive whole, — that 
 old revelation of type and symbol which God first gave to man; 
 and when privileged to listen to him. I have been constrained 
 to r(!COgnize, in the evident integrity of the reading, and the 
 profound and consistent theological system which the pictorial 
 record conveyed, a demonstration of the divinity of its origin,
 
 394 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS: 
 
 not less powerful and convincing than the demonstrations (tf 
 the other and more familiar departments of the Christian evi- 
 dences. Compared with other theologians in this province, 1 
 have felt under his ministry as if, when admitted to the com- 
 pany of some party of modern savans employed in decypher- 
 ing a hieroglyphic-covered obelisk of the desert, and here suc- 
 cessful in discovering the meaning of an insulated sign, and 
 there of a detached symbol, we had been suddenly joined by 
 some sage of the olden time, to whom the mysterious inscrip- 
 tion was but a piece of common language written in a familiar 
 al[)habet, and who could read oft' fluently, and as a whole, what 
 the others could but darkly guess at in detached and broken 
 parts. To this singular power of tracing analogies there was 
 added in Mr. Stewart an ability of originating the most vivid 
 illustrations. In some instances a sudden stroke produced a 
 figure that at once illuminated the subject-matter of his dis- 
 course, like the light of a Ian thorn flashed hastily upon a paint- 
 ed wall; in others he dwelt upon an illustrative picture, finish- 
 ing it with stroke after stroke, until it filled the whole imagin- 
 ation, and sank deep into the memory. I remember liearing 
 him preach, on one occasion, on the return of the Jews as a 
 people to Him whom they had rejected, and the effect which 
 their sudden conversion could not foil to have on the unbe- 
 lieving and Gentile world. Suddenly his language, from its 
 liigli level of eloquent simplicity, became that of meta])h()r. 
 " When Joseph," he said, " shall reveal himself to his bret/i- 
 ren, the whole house of Pharaoh shall hear (he weeping.''^ On 
 another occasion I heard him dwell on that vast profundity, 
 characteristic of the scrij)tural revelation of God, which ever 
 decjiens and broadens the longer and more thoroughly it is ex- 
 plored, until at length the student — struck at first by its ex 
 pansiveness, but conceiving of it as if it were a mere mcasurei 
 t'Xpnusiveness — finds that it partakes of the inilimited inllnit) 
 of liie Divine nature itself. Naturally and simply, as if grow- 
 ing out of the sultjeet, like a berry-covered mistletoe out of the 
 tnassy trunk of an oak, there s[)rung up one of his more Icngth- 
 tned il'ustrations. A child bred up in the interior of the
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 395 
 
 country has been brought for the first time to the sea-shore, 
 and carried out into the middle of one of the noble friths that 
 indent so deeply our line of coast. And, on his return, he de 
 scribes to his father, with all a child's eagerness, the wonderful 
 expansiveness of the ocean which he had seen. He went out, 
 he. tells him, far amid the great waves and the rushing tides, 
 until at length the hills seemed diminished into mere hum- 
 tnocKS, and the wide land itself appeared along the waters but 
 as a slim strip of blue. And then, when in mid-sea, the sailois 
 heaved the lead ; and it went down, and down, and down, — 
 and the long line slipped swiftly away, coil after coil, till, ere 
 the plunmiet rested on the ooze below, all was well nigh ex- 
 pended. And was it not the great sea, asks the boy, that was 
 so vastly broad, and so profoundly deep ? Ah ! my child, ex 
 claims the father, you have not seen aught of its greatness : 
 you have sailed over merely one of its little arms. Had it 
 been out into the wide ocean that the seamen had carried you, 
 " you would have seen no shore, and you would have found 
 no bottom." In one rare quality of the orator, Mr. Stewart 
 stood alone among his contemporaries. Pope refers to a strange 
 power of creating love and admiration by "just touching the 
 brink of all we hate." And Burke, in some of his nobler pas- 
 sages, happily exemplifies the thing. He intensified the effect 
 of his burning eloquence by the employment of figures so 
 homely, — nay, almost so repulsive, — that the man of lower 
 powers who ventured on their use would find them effective 
 in but lowering his subject, and ruining his cause. I need but 
 refer, in illustration, to the well-known figure of the disem- 
 bowelled bird, which occurs in the indignant denial that the 
 character of the revolutionary French in aught resembled that 
 of the English. " We have not," says the orator, " been drawn 
 and trussed, in order that we may be filled, like stuffed birds in 
 a museum, with chaff', and rags, and paltry blurred shreds of 
 paper about the rights of man." Into this perilous but sin- 
 gularly effective department, closed against even superior men, 
 Mr Stewart could enter safely and at will. One of the last 
 sermoES I heard him preach, — a discourse of singular power, 
 18
 
 396 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 — was on the " Sin Offering" of the Jewish economy, as mi> 
 niitely described . in Leviticus. He drew a picture of tho 
 slaughtered animal, foul with dust and blood, and steaming, in 
 its impurity, to the sun, as it awaited the consaming fire amid 
 the uncleanness of ashes outside the camp — its throat gashed 
 across, — its entrails laid open ; a vile and horrid thing, which 
 no one could see without experiencing emotions of disgust, 
 nor touch without contracting defilement. The description 
 ppeared too painfully vivid, — its introduction too little in ac- 
 cordance with the rules of a just taste. But the master in this 
 difficult walk knew what he was doing. And that, he said, 
 pointing to the strongly-colored picture he had just completed, 
 — " And THAT IS SIN." Bv one stroke the intended effect 
 was produced, and the rising disgust and horror transferred 
 from the revolting material image to the groat moral evil. 
 
 How could such a man pass from earth, and leave no trace 
 behind him 1 Mainly, I believe, from two several causes. 
 As the minister of an attached provincial congregation, a sense 
 of duty, and the promptings of a highly-intellectual nature, to 
 which exertion was enjoyment, led him to study much and 
 deeply ; and he poured forth viva voce his full-volumod and 
 ever-sparkling tide of eloquent idea, as freely and richly as 
 the nightingale, unconscious of a listener, pours forth her mel- 
 ody in the shade. But, strangely diffident of his own powers, he 
 could not be made to believe that what so much impressed and 
 delighted the privileged few who surrounded him, was equally 
 suited to impress and delight the intellectual many outside ; or 
 that he was fitted to speak through the press in tones which 
 would compel the attention, not merely of the religious, but also 
 of the literary world. Further, jiractising but little the art of 
 elaborate composition, and master (^Cu spoken style more effect- 
 ive for the purposes of tlie pulpit than almost any written one, 
 save that of Chalmers, he failed, in all his attenips in writing, 
 to satisfy a fastidious taste, which he had siitrered greatly to 
 out<,'ro\v his ability of [nxubiction. Ami so he failed to leave 
 anv adequate mark behind him. I find that for my stock of 
 Uieological idea, not directly derived from Scripture, 1 stand
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 897 
 
 mure indebted to two Scotch theologians than to jill other 
 men of their profession and class. The one of these was 
 Thomas Chalmers, — the other, Alexander Stewart : the one a 
 name known wherever the English language is spoken; 
 while of the other it is only remembered, and by com- 
 paratively a few, that the impression did exist at the time 
 of his death, that 
 
 " A mighty spirit was eclipsed, — a power 
 Had ^«lS9ed from day to darkness to whose hour 
 Ot)ig':.t no likeness was bequeathed,— no nune."
 
 >98 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTKTW. 
 
 CHAPTER XIX. 
 
 " See yonder poor o'er-labor'd wight. 
 So abject, mean, and vile. 
 Who begs a brother of tlie eiirlh 
 
 To give him leave to toil ; 
 
 And see liia \0T<ly felloic-icorm 
 
 The poor petition spurn." 
 
 Burns. 
 
 Work failed me about the end of June 1828 ; a jd, acting on 
 the advice of a friend who believed that my style of cutting in- 
 scriptions could not fail to secure for me a good many little 
 jobs in the churchyard of Inverness, I visited that place, and 
 inserted a brief advertisement in one of the newspapers, so- 
 liciting employment. I ventured to characterize my style of 
 engraving as neat and correct ; laying especial emphasis on the 
 correctness, as a quality not very common among the stone- 
 cutters of the north. It was not a Scotch, but an English 
 mason, who, when engaged, at the instance of a bereaved 
 widower, in recording on his wife's tombstone that a " virtuous 
 woman is a crown to her husband," corrupted the text, in his 
 simplicity, by substituting " 5s." for the '■'•crown.'''' But even 
 Scotch masons do make odd enough mistakes at times, espe- 
 cially in the provinces ; and I felt it would be something gain- 
 ed could I but get an opportunity of showing the Inverness 
 puVjlic that I had at least English enough to avoid the com- 
 mf>ner errors. My verses, thought I, are at least tolerably cor- 
 rect : could I not get some one or two copies introduced into
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 899 
 
 the poet's corner of the Inverness Courier or Journal, and thus 
 show that I have literature enough to be trusted with the cut- 
 ting of an cpitath on a gravestone ? I had a letter of intro- 
 duction from a friend in Cromarty to one of the ministers of 
 the place, himself an author, and a person of influence with the 
 proprietors of tiie Courier ; and, calculating on some amount 
 of literary sympathy from a person accustomed to court the 
 public through the medium of the press, I thought I might 
 just venture on stating the case to him. I first, however 
 wrote a brief address, in octo-syllabic quatrains, to the rivei 
 which flows through the town, and gives to it its name ; — a 
 composition which has, I find, more of the advertisement in it 
 than is quite seemly, but which would have perhaps expressed 
 less confidence had it been written less under the influence of 
 a shrinking timidity, that tried to re-assure itself by words of 
 comfort and encouragement. 
 
 I was informed that the minister's hour for receiving vis- 
 itors of the humbler class was between eleven and twelve at 
 noon ; and, with the letter of introduction and my copy of 
 verses in my pocket, I called at the manse, and was shown 
 into a little narrow ante-room, furnished with two seats of 
 deal that ran along the opposite walls. I found the place oc- 
 cupied by some six or seven individuals, — more than half that 
 number old withered women, in very shabby habiliments, who, 
 as I soon learned from a conversation which they kept up in a 
 grave under-tone, about weekly allowances, and the partialities 
 of the session, were paupers. The others were young men, who 
 had apparently serious requests to prefer anent marriage and 
 baptism ; for I saw that one of them was ever and anon draw- 
 ing from his breast-pocket a tattered copy of the Shorter Cate- 
 chism, and running over the questions ; and I overheard an 
 other asking his neighbor, " Who drew up the contract lines 
 for him 1" and " Where he had got the whisky ?" The min- 
 ister entered ; and as he passed into the inner room, we all 
 rose. lie stood for a moment in the doorway, and, beckoning 
 on one of the young men, — he of the Catechism, — they went 
 in togetner, and the door closed. They remain closeted to-
 
 400 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 gethcr for about twenty minutes or half an hour, and then the 
 young man went out ; and another young man, — he who had 
 procured the contract lines and the whisky, — took his place. 
 The interview in this second case, however, was much shorter 
 than the first ; and a very few minutes served to despatch the 
 businessof the third young man; and then the minister, com- 
 ing to the doorway, looked first at the old women and then a1 
 tne, as if mentally determining our respective claims to pri- 
 ority ; and mine at length prevailing, — I know not on what 
 occult principle, — I was beckoned in. I presented my lettei 
 of introduction, which was graciously read ; and though the 
 nature of the business did strike me as ludicrously out of 
 keeping with the place, and it did cost me some little trouble 
 to suppress at one time a burst of laughter, that would, ot 
 course, have been prodigiously improper in the circumstances, 
 [ detailed to him in a few words my little plan, and handed 
 him my copy of verses. lie read them aloud with slow de- 
 liberation. 
 
 ODE TO THE NESS. 
 
 Child of tlie lake!* whose silvery gleam 
 
 Cheers Ihe roii^h desert, dark and lone, — 
 A brown, deep, sullen, restless stream, 
 
 With ceaseless speed thou luirriesl on. 
 And yet thy banks with llowers are gay; 
 
 The sun laughs on thy ample breast ; 
 And o'er thy tidis the zephyrs play. 
 
 Though nought be thine of quiet rcsL 
 
 Stream of the lake! to him who strays, 
 
 Lonely, thy winding marge along, 
 Not fraught with lure of other days. 
 
 And yet not all unblest in song, — 
 To him Uiou tell'sl of busy men. 
 
 Who nia<lly wiisle their present day, 
 Purnuing hopes, baseless as vain. 
 
 While life, unlosted, glides awny. 
 
 * Loch Ne»
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 401 
 
 Stream of the lake ! why hasten on ? 
 
 A boislVous ocean spreads before, 
 Where (lash dark tides, and wild winds moan, 
 
 And foam-wreaths skirt a cheerless shore. 
 Nor bending flowers, nor waving fields, 
 
 Nor aught of rest is there for thee ; 
 But rest to thee no pleasure yields; 
 
 Then haste and join the stormy sea I 
 
 Stream of the lake! of bloody men. 
 
 Who thirst the guilty flght to try,^ 
 Who seek for joy in mortal pain, 
 
 Music in misery's thrilling cry, — 
 Thou tell'st : peace yields no joy to them, 
 ■ Nor harmless Pleasure's golden smile ; 
 Of evil deed the cheerless fame 
 
 Is all the meed that crowns their toll. 
 
 Not such would prove, — if Pleasure shone, — 
 
 Stream of the deep and peaceful lake ! 
 His course, whom Hardship urges on, 
 
 Thro\igh cheerless waste and thorny brake. 
 For, ah I each pleasing scene he loves. 
 
 And peace is all his heart's desire; 
 And, ah ! of scenes where Pleasure roves. 
 
 And Peace, could gentle minstrel tire? 
 
 Stream of the lake ! for thee await 
 
 The tempests of an angry main ; 
 A brighter hope, a happier fate. 
 
 He boasts, whose present course is paia. 
 TTes, ev'n for him may death prepare 
 
 A home of pleasure, peace, and love ; 
 rhus blessed by hope, little his care. 
 
 Though rough his present course may prove. 
 
 The minister paused as he concluded, and looked puzzled 
 " Pretty well, I dare say," he said ; " but I do not now read 
 poetry. You, however, use a word that is not English, — ' Tliy 
 winding marge along.' Marge ! — what is marge ?" " You 
 will find it in Johnson," I said. " Ah, but we must noi/ use 
 all the words we find in Johnson." " But the poets make 
 frequent use of it." " What poets 1" " Spenser." " Too 
 old, — too old : no authority now," said the minister. " But 
 the Wartons also use it.'' " I don't know the Wartons. "' " It 
 accurs also," I iterated, *■ in one of the most finished sonnets
 
 402 irY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 of Henry Kirke White." "What sonnet 1" "That to the 
 river Trent. 
 
 'Once more, O Trent! along thy pebbly marge, 
 A pensive invalid, reduced and pale, 
 From the close sick room newly set at large, 
 Woos to his woe-worn cheek the pleasant gale' 
 
 It is, in short, one of the common English words of the poetic 
 vocabulary," Could a man in quest of patronage, and actual- 
 ly at the time soliciting a fevor, possibly contrive to say any- 
 thing more imprudent ? And this, too, to a gentleman so 
 much accustomed to be deferred to when he took up his 
 ground on the Standards, as sometimes to forget, through the 
 sheer force of habit, that he was not a standard himself! Tie 
 colored to the eyes ; and his condescending humility, which 
 seemed, 1 thought, rather too great for the occasion, and was 
 of a kind which my friend Mr. Stewart never used to exhibit, 
 appeared somewhat ruffled. I have no acquaintance, he said, 
 with the editor of the Courier : we take opposite sides in very 
 important questions; and I cannot recommend your verses to 
 
 him ; but call on Mr. ; he is one of the proprietors ; 
 
 and, with my compliments, state your case to him : he will be 
 perhaps able to assist you. Meanwhile, I wish you all suc- 
 cess. The minister hurried me out, and one of the withered 
 old women was called in. " This," I said to myself, as I step- 
 ped into the street, " is the sort of patronage which letters of 
 introduction procure for one. I don't think I'll seek any more 
 
 of it." 
 
 Meeting on the street, however, with two Cromarty friends, 
 one of whom was just going to call on the gentleman named 
 by the minister, he induced me to accompany him. The 
 other said, as he took his separate way, that, having come to 
 visit an old townsman settled in Inverness, a man of some in- 
 fluencc in the burgh, he would state my case to him ; and he 
 was sure he would exert himself to procure me employment. 
 I have already referrod to the remark of Burns. It is record- 
 ed by his brother Gilbert, that the poet used often to say, 
 "That h« could not well conceive a more mortifying picture
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 408 
 
 of human life, than a man seeking work ;" and that the ex- 
 quisite Dirge, ' Man was made to Mourn," owes its existencb 
 to the sentiment. The feeling is certainly a very depressing 
 one ; and as on most other occasions work rather souijht me 
 than I the work, I experienced more of it at this time than at 
 any other period of my life. I, of course, could hardly ex- 
 pect that people should die off and require epitaphs merely to 
 accommodate me. That demand of employment as a right n 
 all cases and circumstances, which the more extreme " claims- 
 of-labor men" do not scruple to urge, is the result of a sort 
 of indignant re-action on this feeling, — a feeling which be- 
 came poetry in Burns and nonsense in the Communists ; but 
 which I experienced neither as nonsense nor poetry, but sim- 
 ply as a depressing conviction that I was one man too many 
 in the world. The gentleman on whom I now called with 
 my friend was a person both of business habits and literary 
 tastes ; but I saw that my poetic scheme rather damaged me 
 in his estimation. The English verse produced at this time 
 in the far north was of a kind ill fitted for the literary market, 
 and usually published, or rather printed, — for published it 
 never was, — by that teasing subscription scheme which so 
 often robs men of good money, and gives them bad books in 
 exchange ; and he seemed to set me down as one of the annoy- 
 ing semi-beggar class; — rather a mistake, I should hope. He, 
 however, obligingly introduced me to a gentleman of literature 
 and science, the secretary of a society of the place, antiquarian 
 and scientific in its character, termed the " Northern Institu- 
 tion," and the honorary conservator of its museum, — an in- 
 teresting miscellaneous collection, which I had previously seen, 
 and in connection with which I had formed my only other 
 scheme of getting into employment. 
 
 I wrote that old Eng.ish hand which has been revived ol 
 late by the general rage for the mediaeval, but which at that 
 time was one of the lost arts, with much neatness ; and could 
 produce imitations of the illuminated manuscripts that pre- 
 ceded our printed books, which even an antiquary would have 
 pronounced respectable. And, addressing the members of tlia
 
 404b MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 Northen jstitntion on the character and tendency of theii 
 pursuits, in a somewhat lengthy piece of verse, written in what 
 I at least intended to be the manner of Drydcn, as exemplified 
 in his middle-style poems, such as the Religio Laid, I en- 
 grossed it in the old hand, and now called on the Secretary to 
 request that he would present it at the first meeting of the So- 
 ciety, which was to hold, I understood, in a few da^^s. The 
 Secretary was busy at his desk ; but he received me politely, 
 spoke ajiprovingly of my work as an imitation of the old 
 manuscript, and obligingly charged himself with its delivery 
 at the meeting ; and so we parted for the time, not in the least 
 aware that there was a science which dealt with characters 
 greatly more ancient than those of the old manuscripts, and 
 laden with profounder meanings, in which we both took a 
 deep interest, and regarding which we could have exchanged 
 facts and ideas with mutual pleasure and profit. The Secre- 
 tary of the Northern Institution at this time was Mr. George 
 Anderson, the well-known geologist, and joint author with his 
 brother of the admirable " Guide-Book to the Highlands," 
 which bears their name. I never heard how my address 
 fared. It would, of course, have been tabled, — looked at, I 
 suppose, for a few seconds by a member or two, — and then 
 set aside ; and it is probably still in the archives of the Insti- 
 tution, awaiting the light of future ages, when its simulated 
 antiquity shall have become real. It was not written in a 
 character to be read, nor, I fear, very readable in any charac- 
 ter ; and so the members of the Institution must have remained 
 ignorant of all the wisdom I had found in their pursuits, anti- 
 quarian and ethnological. The following forms an' average 
 specimen of the production: — 
 
 "'Tia youra to Irnce 
 Ench (loe]>-nxcd irnitlliul murks Die humnn race; 
 
 And ns Iho K^yplinn priests, will) mytttery OauKht, 
 By siKiiHi not wiinl^ i>rS|ihynx iiiul llxrus taught, 
 So, 'mid yoiir Rlori-s, by things, nol bimkis )'0 ocan 
 The powcTH and liiHiory of the mind of num. 
 
 Von r.lic(|iu'ri-d wull disphiys Dio iirms of war 
 
 Of times remulu and uulionii disturil far:
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 405 
 
 Alas! the club and brand but serve to sh( w 
 How wide extends llie reign ol" wrong and woe. 
 Yes! all that man has framed his image bears; 
 And much of hate, and mnch of pride, appears. 
 
 " riciisant it is each <livcrse slop to scan, 
 By which the savage first assumes the man ; 
 To mark what feelins;8 sway his softening breast, 
 Or what strong ]«ission triumplis o'er the rest. 
 Narrow of heart, or free, or brave, or base, 
 Ev'n in the infant we the man may trace ; 
 And from the rude ungainly sires may know 
 Each striking trait the polished sons shall show 
 Dependent on what moods assume the reign, 
 Science shall smile, or spread her stores in vain : 
 As coward fears or gCLerous passions sway, 
 Shall freedom reign, or heartless slaves obey. 
 
 "Not unto chance must aught of power be given,— 
 A country's genius is the gift of Heaven. 
 
 What warms the poet's lays with generous fire. 
 To which no toil can reach, no art aspire? 
 
 Who taught the sage, with deepest wisilom fraught. 
 
 While scarce one pupil grasps the ponderous though 
 
 Nay, wherefore ask ?— as Heaven the mind bestows, 
 
 A Napier calculates and a Thomson glows 
 
 Now turn to where, beneath the city wall, 
 The sun's fierce rays in unbroke splendor fajl; 
 
 Vacant and weak there sits the idiot boy, 
 
 Of pain scarce conscious, scarce alive to joy ; 
 
 A thousand busy sounds around him roar; 
 
 Trade wields the tool, and Commerce plies the oar; 
 
 But, all unheeding of the restless scene, 
 
 or toil he nothing knows, and nouglil of gain: 
 
 The thoughts of common minds were strange to him, 
 
 Ev'n as to such a Napier's thoughts would seem. 
 
 Thus, as in men, in peopled states, we find 
 
 Unequal powers, and varied tones of mind; 
 
 Timid or dauntless, high of thought or low, 
 
 O'erwhelm'd with phlegm, or fraught with fire thtr gjto* 
 
 And as the sculptor's art is better shown 
 
 In Parian marble than in porous stone, 
 
 Wreaths fresh or scar'd repay reflciement'a toil. 
 
 As genius owns or dulness stamps the soil. 
 
 Where isles of coral stud the southern main, 
 
 And painted kings and cinctur'd warrioi« reign. 
 
 Nations there are who native worth possess,— 
 
 Whom every art shall court, each science bless; 
 And tribes there are, heavy of heart and slow- 
 On whom no coming age a change shall know."
 
 406 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 There wat, I suspect, a waste of effort in all this planning ; 
 but some men seem destined to do things clumsily and ill, at 
 many times the expense which serves to secure success to the 
 more adroit. I despatched my Ode to the newspaper, accom- 
 panied by a letter of explanation ; but it fored as ill as my 
 Address to the Institution ; and a single line in italics in the 
 next number intimated that it was not to appear. And thus 
 both my schemes were, as they ought to be, knocked on the 
 head. I have not schemed any since. Strategy is, I fear, not 
 my forte ; and it is idle to attempt doing in spite of nature 
 what one has not been born to do well. Besides, I began to 
 be seriously dissatisfied with myself: there seemed to be no- 
 thing absolutely wrong in a man who wanted honest employ- 
 ment taking this way of showing he was capable of it; but I 
 felt the spirit within rise against it ; and so I resolved to ask 
 no more favors of any one, even should poets' corners re- 
 main shut against me forever, or however little Institutions, 
 literary or scientific, might favor me with their notice. I 
 strode along the streets, half an inch taller on the strength of 
 the resolution ; and straightway, as if to reward me for my 
 magnanimity, an ofter of employment came my way unsolic- 
 ited. I was addressed by a recruiting serjeant of a High- 
 land regiment, who asked me if I did not belong to the Aird ? 
 " No, not to the Aird ; to Cromarty," I replied. " Ah. to 
 Cromarty, — very fine place! But would you not better bid 
 adieu to Cromarty, and come along with me 1 We have a 
 capital grenadier company ; and in our regiment a stout steady 
 man is always sure to get on," I thanked him, but declined 
 his invitation ; and, with an apology on his part, which was 
 not in tht least needed or expected, we parted. 
 
 Though verse and old English failed me, the simple state- 
 ment made by my Cromarty friend to my townsman located 
 in Inverness, that I was a good workman, and wanted work, 
 procured nie at once the cutting of an inscription, and two 
 little jobs in Cromarty besides, which I wjis to execute on my 
 return home. The Inverness job was soon comj)leted ; but I 
 had the nvjar prospect of another; and as the little bit of the 
 public that came my way approved of my cutting, I trusted
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION 407 
 
 employment would flow in apace. T lodged with a worthy 
 old widow, conscientious and devout, and ever doing her hum- 
 ble work consciously in the eye of the Great Taskmaster, — • 
 one of a class of persons not at all so numerous in the world 
 as might be desirable, but sufficiently common to render it 
 rather a marvel that some of our modern masters of fiction 
 should never have chanced — 'judging from their writings — to 
 come in contact with any of them. She had an only son, a 
 working cabinetmaker, who used occasionally to annoy her 
 by his silly jokes at serious things, and who was courting at 
 this time a sweetheart who had five hundred pounds in the 
 bank, — an immensely large sum to a man in his circumstances. 
 He had urged his suit with such apparent success, that the 
 marriage-day was fixed and at hand, and the house which he 
 had engaged as his future residence fully furnished. And it 
 was his prospective brother-in-law who was to be my new 
 employer, so soon as the wedding should leave him leisure 
 enough to fiirnish epitaphs for two tombstones recently placed 
 in the family burying-ground. The wedding-day arrived ; 
 and, to be out of the way of the bustle and the pageant, I re- 
 tired to the house of a neighbor, a carpenter, whom I had 
 obliged by a few lessons in practical geometry and architec- 
 tural drawing. The carpenter was at the wedding ; and, with 
 the whole h6use to myself, I was engaged in writing, when up 
 flew the door, and in rushed my pupil the carpenter, " What 
 has happened V I asked. " Happened !" said the carpenter, 
 — " Happened ! ! The bride's away with another man ! ! The 
 bridegroom has taken to his bed, and raves like a madman ; 
 and his poor old mother — good honest woman — is crying like 
 a child. Do come, and see what can be done." I accompa- 
 nied him to my landlady's, where I found the bridegroom in a 
 paroxysm of mingled grief and rage, congratulating himself 
 on his escape, and bemoaning his unhappy disappointment, by 
 turns. He lay athwart the bed, which he told me in the niurn- 
 ing he had quitted for the last time ; but as I entered, he half 
 rose, and, seizing on a pair of new shoes which had been 
 prepared for the bride, and lay on a table beside him, he
 
 408 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 hurled them against the wall, first the one and then the (.(thei 
 until they came rebounding hack across the room ; and then, 
 with an exclamation that need not be repeated, he dashed 
 himself down again. 1 did my best to comfort his poor mother, 
 who seemed to feel very keenly the slight done to her son, 
 and to anticipate with dread the scandal and gossip of which it 
 would render her humble household the subject. She seemed 
 sensible, however, that he had made an escape, and at onoe 
 icquiesced in my suggestion, that all that should now be done 
 would be to get every expense her son had been at in his prep- 
 arations for housekeeping and the wedding, transferred to the 
 shoulders of the other party. And such an arrangement could, 
 I thought, be easily effected through the bride's brother, who 
 seemed to be a reasonable man, and who would be aware also 
 that a suit at law could be instituted in the case against his 
 sister ; though in any such suit I held it might be best for both 
 parties not to engage. And at the old woman's request, I set 
 out with the carpenter to wait on the bride's brother, in order 
 to see whether he was not prepared for some such arrangement 
 as I suggested, and, besides, able to furnish us with some ex- 
 planation of the extraordinary step taken by the bride. 
 
 We were overtaken, as we passed along the street, by a 
 person who was, he said, in search of us, and who now re- 
 quested us to accompany him ; and, threading our way, undei 
 his guidance, through a few narrow lanes that traverse the as- 
 semblage of houses on the west bank of the Ness, we stopped 
 at the door of an obscure alehouse. Tliis, said our conductor, 
 we have found to be the retreat of the bride. He ushered us 
 into a room occupied by some eight or ten persons, drawn up 
 on the opposite sides, with a blank space l)etween. On the 
 one side sat the bride, a high-colored, buxom young girl, se- 
 rene and erect as Britaimia on the halfpennies, and guarded 
 by two stout fellows, masons or slaters apparently, in theii 
 working dresses. Tiu-y looked hard at the carpenter and me 
 as we enteretl, of course regarding us as the assailants against 
 whom liii'V would have to maintain tlieir prize. On the other 
 side sat a group of the bride's relatives, — among the rest her
 
 OR, THE STO.RY OF MY EDUCATION. 409 
 
 brother, — silent, and all apparently very much grieved ; while 
 he space between them there stumped up and down a lame, 
 & > low-complexioned oddity, in shabby black, who seemed to 
 be making a set oration, to which no one replied, about the 
 sacred clainjs of love, and the cruelty of interfering with the 
 aflections of young people. Neither the carpenter nor myself 
 felt any inclination to debate with the orator, or fight with the 
 guards, or yet to interfere with the affections of the young 
 lady ; and so, calling out the brother into another room, and 
 expressing our regret at what had happened, we stated our 
 case, and found him, as we had expected, very reasonable. 
 We could ni^ however, treat for the absent bridegroom, nor 
 could he engage for his sister ; and so we had to part without 
 coming to any agreement. There were points about the case 
 which at first I could not understand. My jilted acquaintance 
 the cabinetmaker had not only enjoyed the countenance of 
 all his mistress's relatives, but he had been also as well re 
 ceived by herself as lovers usually are : she had written him 
 kind letters, and accepted of his presents ; and then, just as 
 her friends were sitting down to the marriage-breakfast, she 
 had eloped with another man. The other man, however, — a 
 handsome fellow, but great scamp, — had a prior claim to her 
 regards : he had been the lover of her choice, though detested 
 by her brother and all her friends, who were sufficiently well 
 acquainted with his character to know that he would land her 
 in ruin ; and during his absence in the country, where he was 
 working as a slater, they had lent their influence and counte- 
 nance to my acquaintance the cabinetmaker, in order to get 
 her married to a comparatively safe man, out of the slater's 
 reach. And, not very strong of will, she had acquiesced in the 
 arrangement. On the eve of the marriage, however, the slater 
 had come into town ; and, exchanging clothes with an ac- 
 quaintance, a Highland soldier, he had walked unsuspected 
 opposite her door, until, finding an opportunity of conversing 
 with her on the morning of the wedding-day, he had repre- 
 sented her ut-w lover as a silly, ill-shaped fellow, who had just 
 head enough ':o be mercenary, and himself as one of the most
 
 ilO MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASI'ERS ; 
 
 devoted and disconsolate of lovers. And, his soft tongue and 
 fine leg gaining the day, she had left the marriage guests to 
 enjoy their tea and toast without her, and set off" with him to 
 the change-house. Ultimately the affair ended ill for all 
 parties. I lost my job, for I saw no more of the bride's 
 brother ; the wrong-headed cabinetmaker, contrary to the ad 
 vice of his mother and her lodger, entered into a lawsuit, in 
 which he got small damages and much vexation ; and tht 
 slater and his mistress broke out into such a course of dissi 
 pation after becoming man and wife, that they and the five 
 hundred pounds came to an end almost together. Shortly 
 after, my landlady and her son quitted the c^itry for the 
 United States. So favorably had the poor woman impressed 
 me as one of the truly excellent, that I took a journey from 
 Cromarty to Inverness — a distance of nineteen miles — to bid 
 her farewell ; but I found, on my arrival, her house shut up, 
 and learned that she had left the place for some sailing port 
 on the west coast two days before. She was a humble washer- 
 woman ; but I am convinced that in the other world, which 
 she must have entered long ere now, she ranks considerably 
 higliL-r. 
 
 I waited on in Inverness, in the hope that, according to 
 Burns, " my brothers of the earth would give me leave to toil ;" 
 but the hope was a vain one, as I succeeded in procuring no 
 second job. There was no lack, however, of the sort of em- 
 ployment which 1 could cut out lor myself; but the remunera- 
 tion — only now in the process of being realized, and that very 
 slowly — had to be deferred to a distant day. I had to give 
 more than twelve years credit to the pursuits that engaged me ; 
 and as my cajtilal was small, it was rather a trying matter tc 
 De " kept so long out of my wages." There is a wonderful 
 group of what are now termed osars, in the immediate neigh- 
 borhood of Inverness, — a group to which the Queen of Scottish 
 fondians, the j)ictiires(jiieTomnahuirich, belongs, and to the ex- 
 ttiiiination of wliich 1 devoted si-.veral days. 13ut I learned only 
 to state (he diflicalty which llicy form, not to solve it ; anil now 
 thavt Agassiz had j>romulguted his glacial theory, and that traces
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOlSr. 411 
 
 of the great ice agencies have been detected all over Scotland, 
 the mystery of the osars remains a mystery still. I succeed- 
 ed, however, in determining at this time, that they belong to 
 a later period than the boulder clay, which I found underlying 
 the great gravel formation of which they form a part, in a sec- 
 tion near Loch Ness that had been laid open shortl^y before, 
 in excavating for the great Caledonian Canal. And as all, or 
 almost all, the shells of the boulder clay are of species that 
 still live, we may infer that the mysterious osars were formed 
 not very long ere the introduction upon our planet of the in 
 quisitive little creature that has been puzzling himself — hith- 
 erto at least with no satisfactory result — in attempting to ac- 
 count for their origin. I examined, too, with some care, the 
 old-coast line, so well developed in this neighborhood as to 
 form one of the features of its striking scenery, and which 
 must be regarded as thegeological memorial and representative 
 of those latter ages of the world in which the human epoch im- 
 pinged on the old Pre-Adamite periods. The magistrates of 
 the place were engaged at the time in doing their duty, like 
 sensible men, as they were, in what I could not help thinking 
 a somewhat barbarous instance. The neat, well-proportioned, 
 ^ery uninteresting jail-spire of the burgh, about which, in its 
 integrity, no one cares anything, had been shaken by an earth- 
 quake, which took place in the year 1816, into one of the great- 
 est curiosities in the kingdom. The earthquake, which, for a 
 Scotch one, had been unprecedentedly severe, especially in the 
 line of the great Caledonian Valley, had, by a strange vorticose 
 motion, twisted round the spire, so that, at the transverse line 
 of displacement, the panes and corners of the octagonal broach 
 which its top formed, overshot their proper positions fully 
 seven inches. The corners were carried into nearly the middle 
 of the panes, as if some gigantic hand, in attempting to twirl 
 round the building by the spire, as one twirls round a spin- 
 ning-top by the stalk or bole, had, from some failure in the 
 cohereicy of the masonry, succeeded in turning round only 
 the part of which he had laid hold. Sir Charles Lyell figures, 
 IT his " Prinf^ples," similar shifts in the stones of two obelisks
 
 412 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ill a Calabrian convent, and subjoins the ingenious suggestion 
 on the subject of Messrs. Darwin and Mallet. And here was 
 there a Scotch example of the same sort of ingenious pheno- 
 mena, not less curious than the Calabrian one and certainly 
 unique in its character as Scotch, which, though the injured 
 building had already- stood twelve years in its displaced con- 
 dition, and might stand for as many more as the hanging 
 tcwer of Piha, the magistrates were laboriously effacing at the 
 expense of the burgh. They were completely successful, U/O ; 
 And the jail-spire was duly restored to its state of original in- 
 significance, as a fifth-rate piece of ornamental masonry. But 
 how very absurd, save, mayhap, here and there to a geolo- 
 gist, must not these remarks appear ! 
 
 But my criticisms on the magistracy, however foolish, were 
 silent criticisms, and did harm to no one. About the time, 
 however, in which I was indulging in them, I imprudently ex- 
 posed myself, by one of those impulsive acts of which men re- 
 pent at their leisure, to criticisms not silent, and of a kind that 
 occasionally do harm. I had been piqued by the rejection of 
 my verses on the Ness. True, I had no high opinion of their 
 merit, — deeming them little more than equal to the average 
 verses of provincial prints; but then I had intimated my scheme 
 of getting them printed to a few Cromarty friends, and was 
 now weak enough to be annoyed at the tliouijht that my towns 
 folk would regard me as an incompetent blockhead, who could 
 not write rhymes good enough for a newspaper. And so I 
 rashly determined on appealing to the public in a small vol 
 ume. Had I known as much as in an after-period about 
 newspaper afiairs. and the mode in which copies of verses are 
 often dealt with by editors and their assistants, — fatigued with 
 nonsense, and at once hopeless of finding grain in the enor- 
 mous heaps uf chaff submitted to them, and too much occu- 
 piod tc seek for it, even should they believe in its occurrence 
 in the form of single seeds sparsely scattered, — I would have 
 thought less of the matter. As the case was, however, I hasti 
 ly collected from among my piles of manuscripts sojne fifteen 
 or twenty pieces in verse, wr-tten eiiiefly during the preceding
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOJST. 413 
 
 six years, and put them into the hands of the printer of the 
 Inverness Courier. It would have been a greatly wiser act, 
 as I soon came to see, had I put them into the fire instead ; 
 but my choice of a printing office secured to me at least one ad- 
 vantage, — it brought me acquainted with one of the ablest and 
 most accomplished of Scottish editors, — the gentleman who 
 now owns and still conducts the Courier ; and, besides, having ' 
 once crossed the Rubicon, I felt all my native obstinacy stirred 
 up to make good a position for myself, despite of failure and 
 reverses on the further side. It is an advantage in some cases 
 to be committed. The clear large type of the Courier office 
 did, however, show me many a blemish in my verse that had 
 escaped me before, and broke off associations which — curious- 
 ly linked with the manuscripts — had given to the stanzas and 
 passages which they contained charms of tone and color not 
 their own. I began to find, too, that my humble accomplish- 
 ment of verse was too narrow to contain my thinking ; — the 
 thinking ability had been growing, but not the ability of po- 
 etic expression; nay, much of the thinking seemed to be of a 
 kind not suited for poetic purposes at all ; — and though it was 
 of course far better that I should come to know this in time, 
 than that, like some, even superior men, I should persist in 
 wasting, in inefficient verse, the hours in which vigorous prose 
 might be produced, it was at least quite mortifying enough to 
 make the discovery with half a volume of metre committed 
 to type, and in the hands of the printer. Resolving, however, 
 that my humble name should not appear in the title page, I 
 went on with my volume. My new friend the editor kindly 
 inserted, from time to time, copies of its verses in the columns 
 of his paper, and strove to excite some degree of iiiterest and 
 expectation regarding it ; but my recent discovery had thor- 
 oughly sobered me, and I awaited the publication of my vol- 
 ume not much elated by the honor done me, and as little san- 
 guine respecting its ultimate success as well might be. And 
 ere I quitted Inverness, a sad bereavement, which greatly nar- 
 rowed the circle of my best-loved friends, threw very much 
 into the batk-ground all my thoughts regarding it.
 
 414 MY SCHOOLS .V^D SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 On quitting Croraarty, I had left my uncle James laboring 
 under an attack of rheumatic fever ; but though he had just 
 entered his grand climacteric, he was still a vigorous and ac- 
 tive man, and I could not doubt that he had strength of con- 
 stitution enough to throw it off. He had failed to rally, how- 
 ever ; and after reti rning one evening from a long exploratory 
 walk, I found in my lodgings a note awaiting me, intimating 
 his death. The blow fell with stunning effect. Ever since 
 the death of my father, my two uncles had faithfully occupied 
 his place ; and James, of a franker and less reserved temper 
 than Alexander, and more tolerant of my boyish follies, had, 
 though I sincerely loved the other, laid stronger hold of my 
 affections. He was of a genial disposition, too, that always re 
 mained sanguine in the cast of its hopes and anticipations ; and 
 he had unwittingly flattered my vanity by taking me pretty 
 much at my own estimate, — overweeningly high, of course, like 
 that of almost all young men, but mayhap necessary, in the 
 character of a force, to make headway in the face of obstruc- 
 tion and difficulty. Uncle James, like Le Balafre in the novel, 
 would have " ventured his nephew against the wight Wallace." 
 I immediately set out for Cromarty ; and, curious as it may 
 seem, found grief so companionable, that the four hours which 
 I spent by the way seemed hardly equal to one. I retained, 
 however, only a confused recollection of my journey, remem- 
 bering little more than that, when passing at midnight along 
 the dreary Maollbuie, I saw the moon in her wane, rising red 
 and lightless out of the distant sea ; and that, lying, as it were, 
 prostrate on the horizon, she reminded me of some o'ermatch 
 ed wrestler thrown helplessly on the ground. 
 
 On reaching home, I found my mother, late as the hour was, 
 still up, and engaged in making a dead-dress for the body. 
 '* There is a letter from the south, with a black seal, awaiting 
 you," she said ; *' I fear you have also lost your friend Wil- 
 liam IJoss." I opened the letter, and found her surmise too 
 well founded. It was a farewell letter, written in feeble char- 
 acters, but in no feeble spirit ; and a brief postscript, added 
 by a 'J^ inrade, intimated the death of the writer. " This,"
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. *JI; 
 
 wrote the dying man, with a hand fast forgetting its cunning, 
 "is, to all human prohability, iny last letter; hut the '■hought 
 gives me little trouble ; for my hope of salvation is in the 
 blood of Jesus. Farewell, my sinccrest friend !" There i-- a 
 provision through which nature sets limits to both physical and 
 mental suflering. A man partially stunned by a violent blow 
 is sometimes conscious that it is followed by other blows, 
 rather from seeing than from feeling them: his capacity of 
 sufferinw has been exhausted bv the lirst: and the others that 
 fall upon him, though they may injure, fail to pain. And so 
 also it is with strokes that fall on the affections. In other cir- 
 cumstances I would have grieved for the death of my friend, 
 but my mind was already occupied to the full by the death of 
 ny micle ; and though I saw the new stroke, several days 
 elapsed evo, I could feel it. My friend, after half a lifetime of 
 decline, had sunk suddenly. A comrade who lived v/ith him 
 — a stout, florid lad — had been seized by the same insidious 
 malady as his own, about a twelvemonth before ; and, pre- 
 viously unacquainted with sickness, in him the progress of the 
 disease had been rapid, and his sufterings were so great, that 
 he was incapacitated for work several months before his death. 
 But my poor friend, though sinking at the time, wrought for 
 both : he was able to prosecute his employments, — which, ac- 
 cording to Bacon, " required rather the finger than the arm," — 
 in even the latter stages of his complaint ; and after support- 
 ing and tending his dying comrade till he sank, he himself 
 suddenly broke down and died. And thus perished, unknown 
 and in the prime of his days, a man of sterling principle and 
 fine genius. I found employment enough for the few weeks 
 which still remained of the working season of this year, in 
 hewing a tombstone for my Uncle James, on which I inscrib- 
 ed an epitaph of a few lines, that had the merit of being true. 
 It characterized the deceased — " James Wright" — as " an hon- 
 est, warm-hearted man, who had the happiness of living with 
 ou^ reproach, and of iying without fear."
 
 416 MY SCHOOLS AND SCH00LMASTEB8 : 
 
 CHAPTER XX. 
 
 "This while my notion's ta'en a skleni, 
 To try my fate in guid black prent ; 
 But still the mair I'm that way bent, 
 
 Something cries, Hoolie ! 
 I red you, honest man, tak' tent ; 
 Ye'll Shaw your folly." 
 
 Burns 
 
 Mr vol ime of verse passed but slowly through the press ; 
 and as I had begun to look rather ruefully forward to its 
 appearance, there was no anxiety evinced on my part to 
 urge it on. At length, however, all the pieces were thrown 
 into type ; and I followed them up by a tail-piece in prose, 
 formed somewhat on the model of the preface of Pope, — for 
 I was a great admirer at the time of the English written by 
 the " wits of the reign of Queen Anne," — in which I gave 
 serious expression to the suspicion that, as a writer of verse, 
 
 I had mistaken my vocation. 
 
 •* It Is more than possible," I said, " that 1 liave completely failed In poetry. 
 
 II may appear that, while grasping at originality of description and ec.iliment 
 tod Klriviiig to alluin propriety of expression, I have only l)ccn dc])icling com- 
 tnon Images, and embodying obvious thoughts, and this, too, in inelegant Ian* 
 guage. Vet even tn this case, though disappointed, I shall not bo without my 
 •ourccs of comforL The pleasure which I enjoy in composing verses is quit* 
 lniei>endenl of other men's opinions of Ihi-m ; and I expect to feel as happy ua 
 ever in thi« amiisenient, oven though assured that others could And no pleas- 
 ure in reading what 1 had found so much in writing. It Is no small solace to 
 •eflecl, that the faL>'e of the dog and shadow cannot apply to mo, sinco my pr»
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 4.17 
 
 dilPCtion for poetry has not prevented ine from acquiring the skill of at least th« 
 common mechanic. I am not more ignorant of masonry and architecture than 
 many j)rofessor8 of these arts who never measured a stanza. Tliere is also some 
 satisfaction in reflecting that, unlike some would-be satirists, I have not assail- 
 ed private character, and .hat Ihou^'h men may deride me as an unskilful poet, 
 they cannot justly detest me as a bad or ill-natured man. Nay, 1 shall po.ssiljly 
 have the pleasure of repaying those who may be merry at my expense, in their 
 own coin. An ill-conditioned critic is alwa\s a more pitiable sort of person than 
 an unsuccessful versifier; and tlie desire of sliowing one's own discernmcMr at the 
 expense of one's neighbor, a greatly worse thing than the simple wish, however 
 divorced from the ability, of affording him harmless pleasure. Further, it would 
 think, not be difllcult to show that my mistake in supposing myself to bo a 
 poet is not a whit more ridiculous, and infinitely less mischievous, than many 
 of those into which myj iads of my fellow-men are falling every day. I have 
 «een the vicious atti-mpling to teach morals, and the weak to unfold mysteries. 
 • have seen nten set up for freethinkers who were born not to think at all. To 
 conc'ude, there will surely be cause for self-gralulation in rellecting that, by bo 
 coming an author, I have only lost a few pounds, not gained the reputation of 
 being H mean fellow, who had teased all his acquaintance until they had sub- 
 BcribOvl lor a woithless book; and that the severest remark of the severest critic 
 can only be, ' a certain anonymous rhymer is no poet.' " 
 
 As, notwithstanding the blank in the title page, the au 
 thorship of my volume would be known in Cromarty and 
 its neighborhood, I set myself to see whether I could not, 
 meanwhile, prepare for the press something better suited 
 to make an impression in my favor. In tossing the bar 
 or throwing the stone, the competitor who begins with a 
 rather iudifl'erent cast is never very unfavorably judged if 
 he immediately mend it by giving a better ; and I resolv- 
 ed on mending my cast, if I could, by writing for the In- 
 verness Courier — which was now open to me, through the 
 sindness of the editor — a series of carefully prepared let- 
 ters on some popular subject. In the days of Goldsmith, 
 the herring-fishing employed, as he tells us in one of hi^s 
 essavs, "all Grub Street." In the north of Scotland this 
 fishery was a popular theme little more than twenty years 
 ago. The welfare of whole communities depended in no 
 slight degree on its success : it formed the basis of niary a 
 calculation, and the subject of many an investment ; and it 
 was all the more suitable for mv curpose from the circum-
 
 418 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 stance that there was no Grub Street in that part of tnt 
 \vorld to employ itself about. It was, in at least all its 
 better aspects, a fresh subject; and I deemed myself more 
 thoroughly acquainted with it than at least most of the 
 men who were skilful enough, as Utterotevrs, to comininii- 
 cate their knowledge in writing. I knew the peculiarities 
 of fishermen as a class, and the effects of this special 
 branch of their profession on their character : I had seen 
 them pursuing their employments amid the sublime of nar 
 ture, and had occasionally taken a share in their work ; and, 
 further, 1 was acquainted with not a few antique traditions 
 of the fishermen of other ages, in which, as in the narra- 
 tives of most seafaring men, there mingled with a certain 
 amount of real incident, curious snatches of the supernatu 
 ral. In short, the subject was one on which, as I knew a 
 good deal regarding it that was not generally known, I was 
 in some degree qualified to write; and so I occupied my 
 leisure in casting my facts respecting it into a series of let- 
 ters, of which the first appeared in the Coimer a fortnight 
 after my volume of verse was laid on the tables of the north- 
 country booksellers. 
 
 I had first gone out to sea to assist in catching herrings 
 about ten years before ; and I now described, in one of my 
 letters, as truthfully as I could, those features of the scene 
 to which I had been introduced on that occasion, which had 
 struck mc as novel and peculiar. And what had been 
 strange to me proved equally so, I found, to the readers 
 of the Courier. My letters attracted attention, and were 
 republished in my behalf by the pro])rietors of the paper, 
 " in consequence," said my frienrl the editor, in a note which 
 he kindly atlaehed to the jtaniphlet which ihcy formed 
 "of the interest they had excited in the northern counties.' 
 Tlu'ir modicMiii of success, lowly as was iheir subject, com 
 pared ^^ith that of some of my more ain])itious verses, 
 taught me my proper course. Let it be my business, I 
 said, to know what is not generally known ; — let me qual- 
 ify myself to stand as an interpreter between nature and the
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION, 419 
 
 public : while I strive to narrate as pleasingly, and describe 
 as vividly, as I can, let truth, not fiction, be my walk ; 
 and if I succeed in uniting the novel to the true, in prov- 
 inces of more general interest than the very humble one 
 in which I have now partially succeeded, I shall succeed 
 also in establishing myself in a position which, if not lofty, 
 will yield me at least more solid footing than that to which 
 I might attain as a mere litterateur^ who, mayhap, pleased 
 fur a little, but added nothing to the general fund. Tiie 
 resolution was, I think, a good one ; — would that it had 
 been better kept! The following extracts may servo to 
 show that, humble as my new subject may be deemed, it 
 gave considerable scope for description of a kind not often 
 associated with herrings, even when they employed all Grub 
 Street :— 
 
 " As the night gradually darkened, the sky assumed a dead and leaden hue ; llie 
 eea, roughened by ilio rising breeze, rcflecled its deeper hues wlih an iniensily ap- 
 proaching lo bliicli, and seemed a d;irk uneven pavcnicnl, tliat absorbed every 
 niy of the remaining W^M. A calm silvery piilcli, some firieen or Iweniy yards 
 in extent, came moving slowly through the black. U seemed merely a patch of 
 water coaled willi oil; but, obedient to soini; other moving power than ihat of 
 eiiher tide or wind, it sailed aslant o\ir line of buoys, a slone-casl from our bows, — 
 lengthened itself along the line to lluice its former extent,— paused as if for a 
 moment,— and then three of the buoys, after erecting themselves on their nar- 
 rower base, with a sudden jerk, slowly sank. 'One— two— three buoys 1' ex- 
 tlaimed one of the fishermen, reckoning llie^n as Ihcy disappeared \-~thcrc arc ten 
 barrels for us secure.' A lew momeiUs were suffered to ela))se; and then, unflx- 
 ing the haulser from the sicm, and bringing it aft to the stern, we commenced 
 hauling. The nets approached the gunwale. The first three aiipeared, from the 
 phosphoric light of the water, as if bursting into flames of a pale green color. 
 Here and there a herring glittered bright in the meshes, or went <larling away 
 through the pilchy darkness, visible for a moment by its own light. The fourth 
 net vvai> brighter than any of the olhrro, and glittered through the waves while it 
 was ycl se\eral fathoms away; the pale green seemed as if mingled wiili broker 
 meets of snow, that— flickering amid the mass of light— appcacd, with every tug 
 (riven by the fishermen, to shift, dissipate, and again form ; and there streamed 
 from it into the surrounding gloom myriads of green rays, an instant seen and then 
 lost,— the rclrealing fish that had avoidi d the meshes, but had lingered, unlil dis- 
 turbed, beside their ontimi-'lcd companions. Il contained a considerable tody of 
 herrings. As we raised them over the gimwale, they felt warm lo the hanil, for iu 
 'he middle of a large 'shoal ■•ven the lomperature of the water is raised, -a fact 
 well known to every herring fisherman; and in shaking thera out of the mcshea, 
 19
 
 420 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 Ihc car became sensible of a shrill, chirping sound, like that of ne mouse, bat 
 much fainicr, — a ceaseless cheep, cheep, cheep, occasioned apparenlly-for no irun 
 fish is furuislied with organs of sound — by a sudden escape '-or^ the air-bladder. 
 The shoal, a sn)all one, had spread over only three of the nets,— the three whose 
 buoys hud so suddenly disappeared ; and most of the others had but tlieir mere 
 spriuliling of fish, some dozen or two in a net; but so thickly had they lain in 
 the foitunate three, that the entire haul consisted of rather nioie thaii twelve 
 
 barrels. 
 
 • • • • « _ • 
 
 j/Vf: Started up about midnight, and saw an open sea, as before; btit the scon 2 ntl 
 eonsiderably changed since we had hiin down. The breeze had died into a caliE ; 
 (he heavens, no longer dark and gray, were glowing with stars; and the sea, fioia 
 the smoothness of Ihc surface, appeared a second sky, as bright and starry as Iho 
 other; with this difference, however, that all its stars seemed lo be ctimuls: the 
 slightly tremulous motion of the surface elongated the reflected images, and gave 
 to each ils tail. There was no visible line of division at the horizon. Where the 
 h>lls rose high along the coast, ar.J appeared as if doubled by their undulating strip 
 of sh.idow, what might be deemed a dense bank of cloud lay sleeping in the heav- 
 ens, just where the upper and nether firmaments met; hut its presence rendered 
 the illusion none the less complete: the outline of the boat lay dark around us, 
 .ike the fragment of some broken planet sus|iended in middle space, fur from the 
 earth and every star; and all around we saw e-xlended the complete sphere, — un- 
 hidden above from Orion to the Pole, and visible beneath from the Vo'.e lo Orion. 
 Certainly >ublime scenery possesses in itself no virtue potent enough to develop 
 the faculties, or the mind of the fisherman would not have so long lain asleep. 
 Tliere is no profession whose recollections should rise into purer poetry than his; 
 but if the mirror bear not its previous amal:,'am of taste and genius, what does :. 
 matter though the scene which sheds upon it ils many-colored light should bo rich 
 In grandeur and beauty? 'Jliere is no corres])onding image produced: the sua- 
 ceptibilily of reflecting the lan<lsia])e is never imparled by the landscape ilsel/, 
 whether to the mind or to the glass. Tliere is no class of recollections more illu- 
 gory than those which associate— as if they existed in tho relation of cause and effecl 
 — some piece of ^triking scenery with some sudden development of llio intellect 01 
 \magiuatioii. The eyes open, and there is an external beauty seen ; but it is not lb» 
 cxioinal beauty that has opened the o^cs. 
 
 "It was still a dead calm,-caltn to blackness; when. In about nn hour aHei 
 sunrise, what seemed like fitful airs began to play on Ihc surface, imparling lo it 
 In irregular patches a lint of gray. Tirst one patch would form, then a second 
 beside il, then u third, and then for miles around, Iho surface, cl<c so silvery, wailj 
 aecni rr«!!ieil over with gray : the a|)))arent breeze a|)pcared as if propa^iating i ul( 
 from one ccnir.d point. In a few seconds al'ler, all woiMd be calm as at (Irst ciiO 
 then from some other centre tho patches of gray would again form and widen, till 
 the whole Kritli seemed covered by Iheni. A peculiar poppling noise, a« if u tliun- 
 (ler-showir was beating Ihc Burfnco with Us multitudinous drops, rose nronnd ou 
 boat; the water ixcmi-il spiiukh'd with an Inllnily of pointt of silver, that lor na 
 liBluiit glilleiul lo Ibe sun, and then resigned llieir places lo other ^uick gloucmg
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOISi. 421 
 
 points (ha*, in turn were succeeded by olijers. The herrings by millions, and 
 thousands of millions, were at play around us, leaping a few inches into the air, 
 and then Ailling and disappearing to rise and leap again. Shoal rose beyond shoal, 
 till the whole bank of Gulliam seemed beaten into foam, and the low po])pling 
 Bounds were multiplied iulo a roar, like that of the wind through some tall wood, 
 that might be heard in the calm for miles. And again, the shoals extending around 
 lis seemed to cover, for hundreds of square miles, the vast Moray Frith. Hut though 
 they played beside our buoys by thousands, not a herring swam so low as tlie 
 upper baulk of our drift. One of the fisUernien took up it stone, and, flinging it 
 right over our second buoy into the middle of the shoal, the fish disappeared from 
 the surface for several fathoms around. 'Ah, there they go,' he exclaimed, — 'if 
 they go but low enough. Four years ago I startled thirty barrels of light fish into 
 my drift just by throwing a stone among them.' I know not what effect the stone 
 might have had on this occasion; but on hauling our nets for the third and last 
 time, we found we had captured about eight barrels of fl.sh ; and then hoisting sail,— 
 for a light breeze from the east had sprung up,— we made for the shore with a cargo 
 of twenty barrels." 
 
 Meanwhile the newspaper critics of the south were giving 
 expression to all sorts of judgments on my verses. It was 
 intimated in the title of the volume that they had been 
 " written in the leisure hours of a journeyman mason ;" and 
 the intimation seemed to furnish most of my reviewers with 
 the proper cue for dealing with them, "The time has gone 
 by," said one, "when a literary mechanic used to be re 
 garded as a phenomenon : were a second Burns to spring 
 up now, he would not be entitled to so much praise as the 
 first." "It is our duty to tell this wTitcr," said another, 
 " that he will make more in a week by his trowel than in 
 half a century by his pen." " We are glad to understand," 
 said a third, — very judiciously, however, — " that our author 
 has the good sense to rely more on his chisel than on the 
 Muses." The lessons taught me were of a sufficiently va/- 
 ried, but, on the whole, rather contradictory character. By 
 one writer I was told that I was a dull, correct fellow, who 
 had written a book in which there w^as nothing amusing and 
 nothing absurd. Another, however, cheered my forlorn 
 spirits by assuring me that I was a " man of genius, whose 
 poems, with much that was faulty, contained also much that 
 was interesting." A third was sure I had " no chance what 
 ever of be'ng known beyond the limits of my native place,"
 
 i22 MY SCHOOLS AXD SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 and that my "book exhibited none, or next to none, oi 
 those indications which sanction the expectation of battel 
 things to come ;" while a fourth, of a more sanguine vein, 
 found in my "work the evidence of " gifts of Nature, which 
 the stimulus of encouragement, and the tempering lights 
 of experience, might hereafter develop, and direct to the 
 achievement of something truly wonderful." There were 
 two names in particular that my little volume used to sug- 
 gest to the newspaper reviewers: the Tarn o'Shanter and 
 Souter Johnnie of the ingenious Tliom were in course of 
 beincT exhibited at the time : and it was known that Thorn 
 had wrought as a journeyman mason : and there was a rather 
 slim poet called Sillery, the author of several forgotten vol 
 umes of verse, one of which had issued from the press con 
 temporaneously with mine, who, as he had a little money, 
 and was said to treat his literary friends very luxuriously, 
 was praised beyond measure by the newspaper critics, es- 
 pecially by those of the Scottish capital. And Thom as a 
 mason, and Sillery as a poet, were placed repeatedly before 
 me. One critic, who was sure I would never come to any- 
 thinff, magnanimously remarked, however, that as he bore 
 me no ill will, he would be glad to find himself mistak- 
 en ; nay, that it would give him "unfeigned pleasure to 
 learn I had attained to the well-merited fame of even Mr. 
 ThoTn himself." And another, after deprecating the un- 
 due severity so often shown by the bred writer to the 
 working man, and asserting that the "journeyman mason" 
 was in this instance, notwithstanding his treatment, a man 
 of fair parts, ended by remarking, that it was of course not 
 even every man of merit who could expect to attain to the 
 " high poetic eminence and celebrity of a Charles D •} lo 
 Sillery." 
 
 All this, however, was criticism at a distance, and dis 
 turbed me but little when engaged in toiling in the church- 
 yard, or in en)(^ying my quiet evening walks. I'ut It became 
 more Ibrmidabh when, on one occasion, it came to beard me 
 u my den.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 42S 
 
 TIic place was visited by an intinerant lecturer on elocu- 
 tion, — one Walsh, who, as his art was not in great request 
 among the quiet ladies and busy gentlemen of Cromarty, 
 failed to draw houses; till at length there appeared one 
 morning, placarded on post and pillar, an intimation to 
 the effect, that Mr. Walsh would that evening deliver ar 
 elaborate criticism on the lately-published volume of 
 " Poems written in the leisure hours of a Journeyman ila 
 son," and select from it a portion of his evening readings 
 The intimation drew a good house ; and, curious to knov 
 what was awaiting me, I paid my shilling with the others 
 and got into a corner. First in the entertainment then 
 came a wearisome dissertation on harmonic inflections, dou- 
 ble emphasis, the echoing words, and the monotones. But, 
 to borrow from Meg Dods, " Oh, what a style of language !'' 
 Ttjo elocutionist, evidently an untaught and grossly igno 
 rant man, had not an idea of composition. Syntax, gram 
 mar, and good sense, were set at nought in every sentence; 
 but then, on the other hand, the inflections were carefully 
 maintained, and went rising and falling over the nonsense 
 beneath, like the waves of some shallow bay over a bot- 
 tom of mud and comminuted sea-weed. After the disser- 
 tation, we were gratified by a few recitations. " Lord Ul- 
 lin's Daughter," the " Razor Seller," and " My Name is 
 Norval," were given in great force. And then came the 
 critique. " Ladies and gentlemen," said the reviewer, " We 
 cannot expect m.ich from a journeyman mason in the poetry 
 line. Kight poetry needs teaching. No man can be a 
 proper poet unless he be an elocutionist ; for, unless he oe 
 an elocutionist, how can he make his verses emphatic in 
 the right places, or manage the harmonic inftexes. or deal 
 with the rhetorical pauses'? And now. Ladies and Gentle- 
 men, I'll show you, from various passages in this book, that 
 the untaught journeyman mason who made it never took 
 lessons in elocution. I'll first read you a passage from a 
 piece of verse called the ' Death of Gardiner,' — the person 
 meant being the lato Colonel Gardiner, 1 suppose. The 1^**-
 
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 ginning of the piece is about the running away of Johnnif 
 Cope's men:"* — 
 
 " Yet in that craven, drcad-slruck host. 
 One valVous heart beat keen and high ; 
 In that dark hour of shameful flight, 
 
 One staid behind to die ! 
 Deep gash'd by many a felon blow, 
 
 He sleeps where fouglii tlie vauquish'd ran, — 
 Of silver'd locks and furrow'd brow, 
 
 A venerable man. 
 E'en when his thousand warriors fled, — 
 
 Their low-born valor quaild and gone, — 
 He, — the meek leader of that band, — 
 Remained, and fought alone. 
 
 • The foil )wing are the openin? stanzas of the piece, — quit© as obnoxious to cntt 
 Olam, I fear, as those selected by Wulsh :— 
 
 " Have ye not seen, on winter's eve, 
 
 When snow-rack dirnin'd the welkin's face, 
 Borne wave like, by the lilful breeze, 
 
 Thesnow-wiealli shillinf^ place? 
 Silent anil slow as driniiii,' wrcitli. 
 
 Ere <lay, Ihu clans Ironi TreslDii Hill 
 Mov'd downward to Iho vale beneath : — 
 
 Dark was the scene, and btill 1 
 In stormy aulunm day, when sad 
 
 The bodihfi peasant Irels forlorn, 
 Have ye not seen the mountain stream 
 Bear down Ihe slandin;,' corn T 
 At dawn, when l'rc>loii bo« was cross'd. 
 
 Like inouMlain stream llial bursts Its banka. 
 Charged vvid those (aiUIc hearts of lire. 
 
 On Cope's devoted ranks. 
 Have ye not seen, from lonesome wasto 
 The smoke-tower rising (all and slow, 
 O'erlookiiig, like (• stately tree. 
 
 The russet plaui bi low ? 
 And have )e inark'd that ()illar"d wreath 
 When HUildcn struck by northern blast, 
 Amid the low and stunted heath, 
 III broken volumes caslY 
 Al sunrise, as by northern blast 
 
 The pillar'd smoke is roll'il uwujr, 
 Fled nil dial cIou<l ol Saxon war. 
 lu Ueadlung disarray."
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION". 425 
 
 He stood ; fierce foeinen throng' . around ; 
 
 The hollow death-groan of despair. 
 The clashing sword, the cleaving axe, 
 
 The Miurd'rous dirk were there. 
 Valor more stark, or liamis more strong, 
 
 Ne'er urged the brand nor launch'd the spear ; 
 But what were these to that old man ! 
 
 God was his only fear. 
 He stood where adverse thousands throng'd. 
 And long that warrior fought and well ; — 
 Bravely he fought, firmly he stood, 
 Till where he stood he fell. 
 He fell, — he breath'd one patriot prayer, 
 
 Then to his God his soul rcsign'd ; 
 Not leaving of earth's many sons 
 
 A better man behind. 
 His valor, his high scorn of death, 
 
 To fame's proud meed no impulse ow'd; 
 His was a pure, unsullied zeal, 
 
 For Britain and for God. 
 He fell, — he died ; — the savage foe 
 
 Trod careless o'er the noble clay ; 
 Yet not in vain the champion fought, 
 
 In that disastrous fray. 
 On bigot creeds and felon swords 
 
 Partial success may fondly smile, 
 Till bleeds the patriot's honest heart, 
 And flames the martyr's pile. 
 Yet not in vain the patriot bleeds ; 
 Yet not in vain the martyr dies! 
 From ashes mute, and voiceless blood. 
 What stirring memories rise! 
 The scoffer owns the bigot's creed, 
 
 Though keen the secret gibe may be; 
 The sceptic seeks the tyrant's dome. 
 And bends the ready knee. 
 But oh ! ill dark oppression's day, 
 
 When (lares the torch, when flames the sword, 
 Who are the brave in freedom's cause? 
 The men who fear the Lord. 
 
 *' Now Ladies and Gentlemen," continued the critic, " thi8 
 Is very bad poetry. I defy any elocutionist to read it satisfac- 
 torily with the inflexes. And, besides, only see how full it is 
 of tautology. Let us take but one of the verses : — ' He fell, — 
 he died !' T) fall in battle means, as we all know, to die in
 
 426 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 battle ; — to die in battle is exactly the same thing as to falj 
 in battle. To say, 'he fell, — he died,' is therefore just tanta- 
 mount to saying that he fell, he fell, or that he died, he died, 
 and is bad poetry and tautology. And this is one of the ef- 
 fects of ignorance, and a want of right education." Here, how- 
 over, a low grumbling sound, gradually shaping itself into 
 words, interrupted the lecturer. There was a worthy old cap- 
 fain among the audience, who had not given himself very 
 much to the study of elocution or the belles lettres ; he had been 
 too much occupied in his younger days in dealing at close 
 quarters with the French under Howe and Nelson, to leave 
 him much time for the niceties of recitation or criticism. But 
 the brave old man had a genial, generous heart; and the stric- 
 tures of the elocutionist, emitted, as all saw, in the presence 
 of the assailed author, jarred on his feelings. " It was not 
 gentlemanly," he said, " to attack in that way an inotlensive 
 man : it was wrong. The poems were, he was told, very good 
 poems. He knew good judges that thought so ; and unpro- 
 voked remarks on them, such as those of the lecturer, ought 
 not to be permitted." The lecturer replied, and in glibness and 
 fluency would have been greatly an overmatch for the worthy 
 captain ; but a storm of hisses backed the old veteran, and 
 the critic gave way. As his remarks were, he said, not to the 
 taste of the audience, — though he was taking only the ordi- 
 nary critical liberty, — he would go on to the readings. And 
 with a fftw extracts, read without note or comment, the enter- 
 tainnieiit of the evening concluded. There was nothing very 
 formidable in the critique of Walsh ; but having no great pow- 
 ers of tace, I felt it rather unpleasant to be stared at in my 
 quiet corner by every one in the room, and looked, I dare 
 Gay, very much put out ; and the sympathy and condolence 
 of such of my townsfolk as coiuforled mo in the state of sup- 
 posed annihilation an! nothingness to which his criticism had 
 rirJuced me, were just Ji little annoying. Poor Walsh, how- 
 ever, had he but known what threatened him, would have 
 been (Mjnsidorably less at easo than his victim. 
 
 The Cousin Walter introduced to the reader iu an early
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 427 
 
 chapter as ihc companion of one of nriy Highland journeys, 
 had grown up into a handsome and very powerful young man 
 One might have guessed his stature at about five feet ten or 
 so, but it in reality somewhat exceeded six feet : he had amaz- 
 ing length and strength of arm ; and such was his structure of 
 bene, that, as he tucked up his sleeve to send a bowl along the 
 town links, or to fling the hammer, or throw the stone, the knob- 
 bed protuberances of the wrist, with the sinews rising sharp 
 over them, reminded one rather of the framework of a horse's 
 leg, than of that of a human arm. And Walter, though a fine, 
 sweet-tempered fellow, had shown, oftener than once or twice, 
 that he could make a very formidable use of his great strength. 
 Some of the later instances had been rather interesting in their 
 Kind. There had been a large Dutch transport, laden with 
 troops, forced by stress of weather into the bay shortly before, 
 and a handsome young soldier of the party, — a native of 
 Northern Germany, named Wolf, — had, I know not how, 
 scraped acquaintance with Walter. Wolf" who, like many of 
 his country-folk, was a great reader, and intimately acquainted, 
 through German translations, with the Waverley Novels, had 
 taken all his ideas of Scotland and its people from the descrip- 
 tionfi of Scott ; and in Walter, as handsome as he was robust, 
 he found the beau ideal of a Scottish hero. He was a man 
 cast in exactly the model of the Harry Bertrams, Halbert Glen- 
 dinnings, and Quentin Durwards of the novelist. For the 
 short time the vessel lay in the harbor. Wolf and Walter 
 were inseparable. Walter knew a little, mainly at second 
 hand, through his cousin, about the heroes of Scott ; and Wolf 
 delighted to converse with him, in his broken English, about 
 Balfour of Burley, Rob Roy, and Vich Ian Vohr ; and ever 
 and anon would he urge him to exhibit before him some feat 
 of strength or agility, — a call to which Walter was never slow 
 to respond. There was a serjeant among the troops, — a Dutch- 
 man, — regarded as their strongest man, who used to pride him- 
 self much on his prowess; and who, on hearing Wolf's de- 
 scription of Walter, expressed a wish to be introduced to him. 
 Wolf soon found the means of gratifying the serjeant. The
 
 428 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 strong Dutchman stretched out nis hand, and, on getting nold 
 of Walter's, grasped it very hard. Walter saw his design, 
 and returned the grasp with such overmastering firmness, that 
 the hand became powerless within his. " Ah !" exclaimed the 
 Dutchman, in his broken English, shaking his fingers and 
 blowing upon them, " me no try squeeze hand with you again ; 
 you very, very strong man." Wolf for a minute after stood 
 laughing and slapping his hands, as if the victory were his, 
 not Walter's. When at length the day arrived on which the 
 transport was to sail, the two friends seemed as unwilling to 
 part as if they had been attached for years. Walter present- 
 ed Wolf with a favorite . snuff'-box ; Wolf gave Walter hia 
 fine German pipe. 
 
 Before I had risen on the morning of the day succeeding 
 that in which I had been demolished by the elocutionist, Cou- 
 sin Walter made his way to my bedside, with a storm on his 
 brow dark as midnight. " Is it true, Hugh," he inquired, " that 
 the lecturer W^alsh ridiculed you and your poems in the Coun- 
 cil House last night ?" " Oh, and what of that ?" I said ; " who 
 cares anything for the ridicule of a blockhead ?" " Ay !" said 
 Walter, " that's always your way ; but /care for it ! Had I 
 been there last night, I would have sent the puppy through 
 the window, to criticise among the nettles in the yard. But 
 there's no time lost ; I shall wait on him when it grows dark 
 this evening, and give him a lesson in good manners." •' Not 
 For your life, Walter !" I exclaimed. " Oh," said Walter, " I 
 shall give Walsh all manner of fair play." " Fair play !" I re- 
 joined ; " you cannot give Walsh fair play ; you are an over- 
 match fur five Walshes. If you meddle with hiiu at all, you 
 will kill the poor slim man at a blow, and then not only will 
 you be apjirohcnded fur manslaughter, — mayhap fur murder, 
 — but it will also be said that I was mean enough to set you 
 on to do what 1 had not courage enough to do myself You 
 must give up all thoughts of meddling with Walsh." hi short, 
 I at length partially succeeded in convincing Waller that he 
 might do me a great mischief by assaulting my critic; but so 
 tiitle coulit'ent was I of his seeing the matter in its proper
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 429 
 
 light, that when the lecturer, unable to get audiences, quitted 
 the place, and Walter had no longer opportunity of avenging 
 my cause, I felt a load of anxiety taken from off my mind. 
 
 There reached Cromarty shortly after, a criticism that dif- 
 fered considerably from that of Walsh, and restored the shaken 
 confidence of some of my acquaintance. The other criticisms 
 which had appeared in newspapers, literary gazettes, and jour- 
 nals, had been evidently the work of small men ; and, feeble 
 and commonplace in their style and thinking, they carried 
 with them no weight, — for who cares anything for the judg- 
 ment, on one's writings, of men who themselves cannot write ? 
 But here, at length, was there a critique eloquently and power- 
 fully written. It was, however, at least as extravagant in its 
 praise as the others in their censure. The friendly critic knew 
 nothing of the author he commended; but he had, I suppose, 
 first seen the depreciatory criticisms, and then glanced his eye 
 over the volume which they condemned ; and finding it con- 
 siderably better than it was said to be, he had rushed into gen 
 erous praise, and described it as really a great deal better than 
 it was. After an extravagantly high estimate of the powers 
 of its author, he went on to say, — " Nor, in making these ob- 
 servations, do we speak relatively, or desire to be understood 
 as merely saying that the poems before us are remarkable 
 productions to emanate from a 'journeyman mason.' That 
 this is indeed the case, no one who reads them can doubt ; but 
 in characterizing the poetical talent they display, our obser- 
 vations are meant to be quite absolute ; and we aver, without 
 fear of contradiction, that the pieces contained in the humble 
 volume before us bear the stamp and impress of no ordinai-y 
 genius; that they are bespangled -with gems of genuine po- 
 etry ; and that their unpretending author well deserves- - 
 what he will doubtless obtain — the countenance and support 
 of a discerning public. Nature is not an aristocrat. To the 
 ploughboy following his team a-field, — to the shepherd tend- 
 ing his flocks in the wilderness, — or to the rude cutter uf 
 stone, cramped over his rough occupation in the wooden shed 
 — she ^sometimes dispenses her richest and rarest gifts at. ^''oer
 
 4:30 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ally as to the proud patrician, or the titled representative of 
 a long line of illustrious ancestry. She is no respecter of per- 
 sons ; and all other distinctions yield to the title which her 
 favors confer. The names, be they ever so humble, which she 
 illustrates, need no other decoration to recommend them ; and 
 hence even that of our 'journeyman mason' may yet be des- 
 tined to take its place with those of men who, like him. first 
 poured their ' wood-notes wild' in the humblest and Icwlies* 
 sphere of life, but, raised into deathless sona, have become \[>r 
 miliar as household words to all who love and admire the un- 
 sophisticated productions of native genius." The late Dr. James 
 Browne of Edinburgh, author of the " History of the High- 
 lands," and working Editor of the '''Encyclopedia Britannica," 
 was, as I afterwards learned, the writer of this over-eulogistic, 
 but certainly, in the circumstances, generous critique. 
 
 Ultimately I found my circle of friends very considerably 
 enlarged by the publication of my Verses and Letters. Mr. 
 Isaac Forsyth of Elgin, the brother and biographer of the well 
 known Joseph Forsyth, whose classical volume on- Italy still 
 holds its place as perhaps the best work to which the traveller 
 of taste in that country can commit himself, exerted himself, 
 as the most influential of north-country booksellers, with dis- 
 interested kindness in my behalf The late Sir Thomas Dick 
 Lauder, too, resident at that time at his seat at Relugas in 
 Moray, lent me, unsolicited, his influence ; and, distinguished 
 by his fine taste and literary ability, he ventured to pledge 
 both in my favor. I also received much kindness from the 
 late Miss Dunbar of Boath, — a literary lady of the high type 
 of the last ago, and acquainted in the best literary circles; but 
 who, now late in lile, admitted among her select friends one 
 friend more, and cheered me with many a kind letter, and in 
 vitcd my frequent yisits to her hospitable mansion. If, in my 
 course as a working man, I never incurred jtecuniary obliga- 
 tions, and never spent a shilling for which I had not [ireviously 
 labored, it was certainly not from want of o]>purtunity ailbrd- 
 ed me. Miss Dunbar meant what she said, and oflcner than 
 once did she press her purse on my acceptjince. I received
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 43 1 
 
 much kindness, too, from the late Principal Baird. The ven 
 erable Principal, when on one of his Highland jonrnoys, — 
 benevolently undertaken in behalf of an educational scheme 
 of the General Assembly, in the service of which he had trav- 
 elled, after he was turned of seventy, more than eight thou- 
 sand miles, — had perused my Verses and Letters ; and. ex- 
 pressing a strong desire to know their author, my friend the 
 editor of the Courier despatched one of his apprentices to Cro- 
 marty, to say that he thought the opportunity of meeting with 
 sucn a man ought not to be neglected. I accordingly went up 
 to Inverness, and had an interview with Dr. Baird. I had 
 known him previously by name as one of the correspondents 
 of Burns, and the editor of the best edition of the poems of 
 Michael Bruce ; and, though aware at the time that his esti- 
 mate of what I had done was by much too high, I yet felt 
 flattered by his notice. He urged me to quit the north for 
 Edinburgh. The capital furnished, he said, the proper field 
 for a literary man in Scotland. What between the employ- 
 ment furnished by the newspapers and the magazines, he was 
 sure I would effect a lodgment, and work my way up ; and, 
 until I gave the thing a fair trial, I would, of course, come and 
 live with him. I felt sincerely grateful for his kindness, but 
 declined the invitation. I did think it possible, that in some 
 subordinate capacity, — as a concocter of paragraphs, or an 
 abi'idger of parliamentary debates, or even as a writer of occa- 
 sional articles, — I might find more remunerative employment 
 than as a stone-mason. But though I might acquaint myself 
 in a large town, when occupied in this way, with the world of 
 books, I questioned whether I could enjoy equal opportnnitieg 
 of acquainting myself with the occult and the new in natui al 
 science, as when plying my labors in the provinces as a me- 
 chanic. And so I determined that, instead of casting my- 
 self on an exhausting literary occupation, in which I would 
 have to draw incessantly on the stock of fict and reflection 
 which I had already accumulated, I should continue for at 
 least several years more to purchase independence by my la- 
 bors as a mason, and employ my leisure lours in adding to
 
 432 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS i 
 
 my fund, gleaned from original observation, and in walks not 
 previously trodden. 
 
 The venerable Principal set me upon a piece of literary task- 
 work, of which, save for his advice, I would never have thought, 
 and of which these autobiographic chapters are the late but 
 legitimate offspring. " Literary men," he said, " are sometimes 
 spoken of as consisting of two classes, — the educated and the 
 meducated ; but they must all alike have an education before 
 -hey can become literary men ; and the less ordinary the mode 
 in which the education has been acquired, the more interest- 
 ing always is the story of it. I wish you to write for me au 
 account of yours." I accordingly wrote an autobiographic 
 sketch for the Principal, which brought up my story till my 
 return, in 1825, from the south country to my home in the 
 north, and which, though greatly overladen with reflection 
 and remark, has preserved for me both the thoughts and inci- 
 dents of an early time more freshly than if they had been 
 suffered to exist till now as mere recollections in the me- 
 mory. I next set myself to record, in a somewhat elaborate 
 form, the traditions of my native place and the surrounding 
 district ; and, taking the work very leisurely, not as labor, 
 but as amusement, — for my labors, as at an earlier period, 
 continued to be those of the stone-cutter, — a bulky volume 
 grew up under my hands. I had laid down for myself two 
 rules. There is no more fatal error into which a working 
 man of a literary turn can fall, than the mistake of deeming 
 himself too good for his humble employments ; and yet it is a 
 mistake as common as it is fatal. I had already seen several 
 poor wrecked mechanics, who, believing themselves to be 
 \)(»ets, and regarding the manual occupation by which they 
 ctjuld alone live in independence as beneatli them, had become 
 in consequenfie little better than mendicants ; too good to work 
 for their bread, but not too good virtually to beg it ; and, look- 
 ing upon them as beacons of warning, 1 determined that, with 
 God's help, I should give their error a wide ofling, and nevei 
 associate the idea of meanness w'ith an honest calling, oi deem 
 myself too good to be independent. And, in the second place
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 433 
 
 as I saw that the notice, and more especially the hospitalities, 
 of persons in the upper walks, seemed to exercise a deteriorat- 
 ing effect on even strong-minded men in circumstances such as 
 mine, I resolved rather to avoid than court the attentions from 
 this class which were now beginning to come my way. John- 
 son des'^ribes his " Ortogrul of Basra" as a thoughtful and med- 
 itative man ; and yet he tells us, that after he had seen the pa- 
 lace of the Vizier, and " admired the walls hung with golden 
 tapestry, and the floors covered with silken carpets, he despised 
 the simple neatness of his own little habitation." And the 
 lesson of the fiction is, I fear, too obviously exemplified in the 
 real history of one of the strongest-minded men of the last age, 
 — Robert Burns, The poet seems to have left behind him 
 much of his early complacency in his humble home, in the 
 splendid mansions of the men who, while they tailed worthily 
 to patronize him, injured him by their hospitalities. I found it 
 more difficult, however, to hold by this second resolution than 
 by the first. As I was not large enough to be made a lion of, 
 the invitations which came my way were usually those of real 
 kindness; and the advances of kindness I found it impossible 
 always to repel ; and so it happened that I did at times find 
 myself in company in which the working man might be deem- 
 ed misplaced and in danger. On two several occasions, for 
 instance, after declining previous invitations not a few, I had 
 to spend a week at a time as the guest of my respected friend 
 Miss Dunbar of Boath ; and my native place was visited by 
 few superior men that I had not to meet at some hospitable 
 board. But I trust I may say, that the temptations failed to 
 injure me ; and that on such occasions I returned to my ob- 
 scure employments and humble home, grateful for the kind 
 noss I had received, but in no degree discontented with my 
 let. 
 
 Miss r>unbar belonged, as I have said, to a type of literary 
 lady now well nigh passed away, but of which we find frequent 
 trace in the epistolary literature of tlie last century. The 
 chiss comes before us iu elegant and tasteful letters, indicative 
 of minds embued with literature though mayhap not ambv
 
 4:34 MT SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 tious of authorsnip, and that show what ornaments their writers 
 must have proved of the society to v.hich they belonged, and 
 what delight they must have given to the circles in which they 
 more immediately moved. The Lady Russel, the Lady Lux- 
 horoiigh, the Countess of Pomfret, Mrs. Elizabeth Montague, 
 &c., &c., — names well fixed in the epistolary literature of 
 England, though unknown in the walks of ordinary author 
 ship, — may be regarded as specimens of the class. Even in 
 the cases in which its members did become authoresses, and 
 produced songs and ballads instinct with genius, they seem to 
 have had but little of the author's ambition in them ; and 
 their songs, cast carelessly upon the waters, have been found, 
 after many days, preserved rather by accident than design. 
 The Lady Wardlaw, who produced the noble ballad of" Hardy- 
 knute," — the Lady Ann Lindsay, who wrote "' Auld Robin 
 Gray," — the Miss Blamire, whose " Nabob" is so charming a 
 composition, notwithstanding its unfortunately prosaic name, 
 — and the late Lady Nairne, authoress of the " Land o' the 
 Leal," "John Tod," and the "Laird o' Cockpcn," — are speci- 
 mens of the class that fixed their names among the poets with 
 apparently as little cfibrt or design as singing birds pour forth 
 their melodies. 
 
 The north had, in the last age, its interesting group of ladies 
 of this type, of whom the central figure might be regarded as 
 the late Mrs. Elizabeth Rose of Kilravock, the correspondent of 
 Burns, and the cousin and associate of Henry Mackenzie, the 
 " Man of Feeling." Mrs. l^ose seems to have been a lady of a 
 singularly fine mind, — a little touched, mayhap, by the prevail- 
 ing scntimentalism of the age. The Mistress of Harley, Miss 
 Walton, might have kept exactly such journals as hers ; bnttho 
 talent wliicii they exhibited was certainly of a high order; and 
 the feeling, though cast in a somewhat artilirial mould, was, I 
 diubt not, sincere. Portions of those journals, by the way, I 
 had an opportunity of perusing when on my visits to my friend 
 Miss Dinibar; and there is a copy of one of tliem now in my 
 possessicn. Ant^ther member of this group was the late Mrs. 
 Graut of Laggan, — at the time when it existed unbroken, the
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 435 
 
 misfress of a remote Highland manse, and known but to her 
 personal tViends by those earlier letters which form the first 
 half of her " Letters from the Mountains," and which, in ease 
 and freshness frrcatly surpass aught which she produced after 
 she began hei ..areer of authorship. Not a few of her letters, 
 and several of her poems, were addressed to my friend Miss 
 Dunbar. Some of the other members of the group were 
 greatly younger than Mrs. Grant and the Lady of Kilravock. 
 And of these, one of the most accomplished was the late Lady 
 Gordou Gumming of Altyro, knowu to scientific men by her 
 geologic labors among the ichlhyolitic formations of Moray, 
 and mother of the famous lion-hunter, Mr. Gordon Gumming. 
 My friend Miss Dunbar was at this time considerably ad- 
 vanced in life, and her health far from good. She possessed, 
 however, a singular buoyancy of spirits, which years and fre- 
 quent illness had failed to depress ; and her interest and enjoy- 
 ment in nature and iu books remained as high as when, long 
 before, her friend Mrs. Grant had addressed her as 
 
 "Helen, by every sympathy allied. 
 
 By love of virtue and by love of song, 
 Compassionate In youth and beauty's pride." 
 
 Her mind was imbued with literature, and stored with literary 
 anecdote : she conversed with elec;ance, civin^ interest to what- 
 ever she touched ; and, though she seemed never to have 
 thought of authorship in her own behalf, she wrote pleasingly 
 and with great facility, in both prose and verse. Her verses, 
 usually of a humorous cast, ran trippingly off the tongue, as 
 if the words had dropped by some ha|)py accident, — for the 
 arrangement bore no mark of cflbrt, — into exactly the placea 
 where they at once best brought out the writer's meaning, and 
 ndiressed themselves most pleasingly to the ear. The open- 
 ing stanzas of a Wghtjeu d'' esprit on a young naval orticer en- 
 gaged in a lady-killing expedition in Cromart}^ dwell in my 
 memory ; and — first premising, by way of explanation, that 
 Miss Dunbar's brother, the late Baronet of Boath, was a cap- 
 tain iu the navy, and that the lady-killer was his first lieuteD-
 
 436 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 ant — ] may take the liberty of giving all I remember of tho 
 piece, as a specimen of her easy style : — 
 
 " In Cromarty Bay, 
 
 As the ' Driver' snug lay, 
 The Lieutenant would venture ashore; 
 
 And, a figure to cut, 
 
 From the head to the foot 
 He was fashion and fiuery ;dl o'er. 
 
 A hat richly lac'd. 
 
 To tlie left side was plac'd. 
 Which made him look martial and bold; 
 
 His coat of true blue 
 
 Was spick and span new, 
 And his buttons were burnished with gold. 
 
 His neckcloth well puff'd, 
 
 Which six handkerchiefs stuflf'd, 
 And in color with snow might have vied. 
 
 Was put on with great care, 
 
 As a bait for the fair, 
 And the ends in a love-knot were tied," &c., &0. 
 
 I greatly enjoyed my visits to this genial-hearted and accom- 
 plishcd lady. No chilling condescensions on her part meas- 
 ured out to me my distance : Miss Dunbar took at once the 
 common ground of literary tastes and pursuits ; and if I did 
 not feel my inferiority there, she took care that I should feel 
 it nowhere else. There was but one point on which we diC 
 fered. While hospitably extending to me every facility for 
 visiting the ol)jects of scientific interest in her neighborhood, 
 — such as those sand-wastes of Culbin, in which an ancient 
 barony finds l)urial, and the geologic sections presented by 
 the banks of the Findhorn, — she was yet desirous to fix me 
 down to literature as my proper walk ; and I, on the otbpr 
 hand, was equally desirous of escaping into science.
 
 OR THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 437 
 
 CHAPTER XXI. 
 
 " He who, witb pocket hammer, smites the edge 
 Of luckless rock or prominent stone, dijiguised 
 In weather stains, or crusted o'er by nature 
 With her first growths, — detaching by the stroke 
 A chip or splinter, to resolve his doubts ; 
 And, with that ready answer satisfied, 
 The substance classes by some barbarous name, 
 And hurries on." 
 
 Wordsworth. 
 
 It the course of my two visits to Miss Dunbar, I had sev 
 eral opportunities of examining the sand-wastes of Culbin, and 
 of registering some of the peculiarities which distinguish the 
 arenaceous sub-aerial formation from the arenaceous sub-aque- 
 ous deposit. Of the present surface of the earth, considerably 
 more than six millions of square miles are occupied in Afi'ica 
 and Asia alone by sandy deserts. With but the interruption 
 of the narrow valley of the Nile, an enormous zone of arid 
 sand, full nine hundred miles across, stretches from the east- 
 ern coast of Africa to within a few days' journey of the Chinese 
 frontier : it is a belt that girdles nearly half the globe ; — a vast 
 " ocean,'* according to the Moors, " without water." The 
 sandy deserts of the rainless district of Chili are also of great 
 extent; and there aie few countries in even the higher lati- 
 tudes that have not their tracts of arenaceous waste. These 
 sandy tracts, so common in the present scene of things, could
 
 438 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMAaTi<:Ke* ; 
 
 not, I argued, be restricted to the recent geologic period*, i* .cj 
 must have existed, like all the commoner phenomena oi nature, 
 under every sueceedins; svstem in which ihe sun shone, and 
 the winds blew, and ocean-beds were ufiheaved to the air and 
 the light, and the waves threw upon the shore, from arena- 
 ceous sea-bottoms, their accumulations of light sand. And 1 
 was now^ employed in acquainting myself with ihe marks by 
 «hi(h I might be able to distinguish sub-aerial from sub-aque- 
 ous formation, among the ever-recurring sandstone-beds of the 
 geologic deposits. I have spent, when thui engaged, very de- 
 lightful hours amid the waste. In pursumg one's education, 
 it is always very pleasant to get into those forms that are not 
 yet introduced into any school. 
 
 One of the peculiarities of the sub-aerial formation which 1 
 at this time detected struck me as curious. On approaching, 
 among the sand-hills, an open level space, covered thickly 
 over with water-rolled pebbles and gravel, I was surprised to 
 see that, dry and hot as the day was elsewhere, the little open 
 space seemed to have been subjected to a weighty dew or smart 
 shower. The pebbles glistened bright in the sun, and bore the 
 darkened hue of recent wet. On examination, however, 1 
 found that the rays were reflected, not from wetted, but from 
 polished surfaces. The light grains of sand, dashed against 
 the pebbles by the winds during a long series of years, — grain 
 after grain repeating its minute blow, where, mayhap, millions 
 of grains had struck before, — had at length given a resinous- 
 looking, uneven polish to all their exposed portions, while the 
 portions covered up retained the dull unglossy coat given them 
 of old by the agencies of friction and water. I have not 
 heard the peculiarity described as a characteristic of the are- 
 naceous deserts; but though it seems to have escaped no 
 lice, it will, I doid)t not, be found to obtain wherever there 
 arc sands for the winds to waft along, and hard pel)l)les against 
 which tilt grains may be propelled, hi examining, many 
 years afler, a few specimens of siliccfied wood brought from 
 the Egyptian desert, I at once recognized on their flinty sur- 
 faces the resinous-like gloss of the pebbles of Culbin ; nor cau
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 439 
 
 I doubt that, if geology has its sub-aerial formations of consol- 
 idated sand, they will be found characterised by their polished 
 pebbles. I marked several other peculiarities of the forma- 
 tion. In some of the abrupter sections laid open by the winds, 
 tufts of the bent-grass {^Arundo arenaria, — common here, as 
 in all sandy wastes) that had been buried up where they 
 grew, might be distinctly traced, each upright in itself, but 
 rising tuft above tuft in the steep angle of the hillock which 
 they had originally covered. And though, from their dark 
 color, relieved against the lighter hue of the sand, they remind- 
 ed me of the carbonaceous markings of sandstones of the Coal 
 Measures, I recognised at least their arrangement as unique. 
 It seems to be such an an-angement, — sloping in the general 
 line, but upright in each of the tufts, — as could take place in 
 only a sub-aerial formation. I observed further, that in frequent 
 instances there occurred on the surface of the sand, around de- 
 caying tufts of the bent-grass, deeply-marked circles, as if drawn 
 by a pair of compasses, or a trainer, — effects, apparently, of eddy 
 winds whirling round, as on a pivot, the decayed plants ; and 
 yet further, that footprints, especially those of rabbits and birds, 
 were not unfrequent in the waste. And as lines of stratification 
 were, I found, distinctly preserved in the formation, I deemed it 
 not improbable that, in cases in which high winds had arisen, 
 immediately after tracts of wet weather, and covered with sand, 
 rapidly dried on the heights, the damp beds in the hollows, 
 both the circular markings and the footprints might remain 
 fixed in the strata, to tell of their origin. I found in several 
 places, in chasms scooped out by a recent gale, pieces of the 
 ancient soil laid bare, which had been covered up by the sand 
 flood nearly two centuries before. In one of the openings 
 he marks of the ancient furrows were still discernible ; in an- 
 other, the thin stratum of ferruginous soil had apparently never 
 been brought under the plough ; and I found it charged w-ith 
 roots of the common brake (P/eris aquilina), in a perfect 
 state :>f keeping, but black and })rittle as coal. Beneath this 
 layer of soil lay a thin deposit of the stratified gravel of what 
 's now known as the later glacial period, — the age ofosats and
 
 i40 MY SCHO)LS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 moraines ; and beneath all — for the underlying Old Red Sand- 
 stone of the district is not exposed amid the level wastes of 
 Culbin — rested the boulder clay, the memorial of a time of 
 submergence, when Scotland sat low in the sea as a wintry 
 arcliipelago of islands, brushed by frequent icebergs, and when 
 sub-arctic molluscs lived in her sounds and bays. A section 
 of a few feet in vertical extent presented me with four distinct 
 periods. There was, first, the period of the sand-flood, repre- 
 sented by the bar of pale sand ; then, secondly, the period of 
 cultivation and human occupancy, represented by the dark 
 plough-furrowed belt of hardened soil ; thirdly, there was the 
 gravel ; and, fourthly, the clay. And that shallow section ex- 
 hausted the historic ages, and more ; for the double band of 
 gravel and clay belonged palpably to the geologic ages, ere 
 man had appeared on our planet. There had been found in the 
 locality, only a few years previous to this time, a considerable 
 number of stone arrow-heads, — some of them only partially 
 finished, and some of them marred in the making, as if some 
 flctchcr of the stone-age had carried on his work on the spot ; 
 and all these memorials of a time long anterior to the iirsl 
 beginnings of history in the island were restricted to the 
 stratum of hardened mould. 
 
 I carried on my researches in this — what I may term the 
 chronological — direction, in connection with the old-coast line, 
 which, as I have already said, is finely developed in the 
 neighborhood of Cromarty on both sides of the Frith, and 
 represented along the precipices of the Sutors by its line of 
 deep caves, into which the sea never now enters. And it, 
 too, pressed upon me the fact of the amazing antiquity of the 
 globe. I found that the caves hollowed by the surf, when 
 the sea had stood from fifteen to five-and-twenty feet above its 
 present level, or, as I should perhaps rather say, when the 
 land liad stood that much lower, were deeper, on the average, by 
 about one-third, than those caves of the present coast-line that 
 are still in the course of being hollowed by the waves. And 
 yet the waves have been breaking against the present coast- 
 line during the whole of the historic period. The ancient
 
 OR, THE STORY \)F MY EDDCATION". 441 
 
 wall of Antoninus, which stretched between the Friths of Forth 
 and Clyde, was built at its terminations with reference to the 
 existing levels ; and ere Coesar landed in Britain, St. Michael's 
 Mount was connected with the mainland, as now, by a narrow 
 neck of beach laid bare by the ebb, across which, according 
 to Diodorus Siculus, the Cornish miners used to drive, at low 
 water, their carts laden with tin. If the sea has stood for 
 two thousand six hundred years against the present coast-line 
 —and no geologist would fix his estimate of the term lower,- - 
 then must it have stood against the old line, ere it could 
 have excavated caves one-third deeper than the modern ones, 
 three thousand nine hundred years. And both sums united 
 more than exhaust the Hebrew chronology. Yet what a mere 
 beginning of geologic history does not the epoch of the old- 
 coast line form ! It is but a starting point from the recent pe- 
 riod. Not a single shell seems to have become extinct during 
 the last six thousand years. The organisms which I found 
 deeply imbedded in the soil beneath the old-coast line were 
 exactly those which still live in our seas ; and I have been since 
 told by Mr. Smith of Jordanhill, one of our highest authorities 
 on the subject, that he detected only three shells of the period 
 with which he was not familiar as existing forms, and that he 
 subsequently met with all three, in his dredging expeditions, 
 still alive. The six thousand years of human history form but 
 a portion of the geologic day that is passing over us : they do 
 not extend into the yesterday of the globe, far less touch the 
 myriads of ages spread out beyond. Dr. Chalmers had taught, 
 more than a quarter of a century previous to this time, that 
 the Scriptures do not fix the antiquity of the earth. " If they 
 fix anything," he said, " it is only the antiquity of the human 
 species." The Doctor, though not practically a geologist at 
 the time, had shrewdly weighed both the evidence adduced 
 and the scientific character of the men who adduced it, and 
 arrived at a conclusion, in consequence, which may now be 
 safely regarded as the final one. I, on the other hand, who 
 knew comparatively little about the standing of the geologists, 
 or the weight which ought to attach to their testimony, based
 
 442 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 my findings regarding the vast antiquity of the earth on ex 
 actly the data on which they had founded theirs ; and the more 
 my acquaintance with the geologic deposits has since extend- 
 ed, the firmer have my convictions on the subject become, and 
 the more pressing and inevitable have I felt the ever-giowing 
 demand for longer and yet longer periods for their formation. 
 As certainly as the sun is the centre of our system, must our 
 earth have revolved around it for millions of years. An 
 American theologian, the author of a little book entitled the 
 " Epoch of Creation," in doing me the honor of referring to 
 my convictions on this subject, states, that I " betray indubi- 
 table tokens of being spell-bound to the extent of infetuation, 
 by the foregone conclusion of" my " theory concerning the high 
 antiquity of the earth, and the succession of animal and vege- 
 table creations." He adds further, in an eloquent sentence, a 
 page and a half long, that had I first studied and credited my 
 Bible, I would have failed to believe in successive creations 
 and the geologic chronology. I trust, however, I may say I did 
 first study and believe my Bible. But such is the structure of 
 the human mind, that, save when blinded by passion or warped 
 by prejudice, it must yield an involuntary consent to the force 
 of evidence; and I can now no more refuse believing, in op- 
 position to respectable theologians such as Mr. Granville Penn, 
 Professor Moses Stuart, and Mr. Eliezar Lord, that the earth is 
 of an antiquity incalculably vast, than I can refiise believing, 
 in opposition to still more respectable theologians, such as St. 
 Augustine, Lactantius, and Turrotin, that it has antipodes, and 
 moves round the sun. And further, of this, men such as the 
 Messrs. Penn, Stuart, and Lord may rest assured, that what I 
 believe in this matter now, all theologians, even the weakest, 
 will be content to believe filly years hence. 
 
 Sometimes a chance incident taught me an interesting geo 
 logical lesson. At the close of the year 1830, a tremendous 
 hurricane from the south and west, unequalled in the north of 
 Scolliuid, from at li'ast the time of the great hurricane of 
 Christmas 1800, blew down in a single hour four tiiousand full- 
 grown trees on the Hill of Cromarty. The vast gaps and ave-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOlSr. 443 
 
 flues which it opened in the wood above could be seen from 
 the town ; and no sooner had it began to take off than I set out 
 for the scene of its ravages. I had previously witnessed, from 
 a sheltered hollow of the old-coast line, the extraordinary ap- 
 pearance of the sea. It would seem as if the very violence of 
 the wind had kept down the waves. It brushed off their tops 
 ^as they were rising, and swept along the spray m one dense 
 cloud, white as driving snow, that rose high into the air as i 
 receded from the shore, and blotted out along the horizon the 
 line between sky and water. As I approached the wood, I 
 met two poor little girls of from eight to ten years, coming 
 running and crying along the road in a paroxysm of conster- 
 nation ; but, gathering heart on seeing me, they stood to tell 
 that when the storm was in its worst, they were in the midst 
 of the falling trees. Setting out for the Hill on the first 
 rising of the wind, in the expectation of a rich harvest of 
 withered boughs, they had reached one of its most exposed 
 ridges just as the gale had attained to its extreme height, and 
 the trees began to crash down around them. Their little tear- 
 bestained countenances still continued to show how extreme 
 the agony of their terror had been. They would run, they said, 
 for a few paces in one direction, imtil some huge pine would 
 come roaring dowii, and block up their path ; when, turning 
 with a shriek, they would run for a few paces in another ; 
 and then, terrified by a similar interruption, again strike off 
 in a third. At length, after passing nearly an hour in the ex- 
 tremest perH, and in at least all the fear which the circum- 
 stances justified, they succeeded in making their way unhurt to 
 the outer skirts of the wood. Bewick would have found in the 
 incident the subject of a vignette that would have told its own 
 story. In getting into the thick of the trees, I was struck by 
 the extraordinary character of the scene presented. In some 
 places, greatly more than half their number lay stretched upon 
 the ground. On the more exposed prominences of the Hill, 
 scarce a tree was left standing for acres together : they covered 
 the slopes, tree stretched over tree, like tiles on a roof, with here 
 and there some shattered trunk whose tup had been blown oft, 
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 and carried by the hurricane some fifteen or twenty jard 
 away, leaning in sad ruin over its fallen comrades. Wha* 
 however, formed the most striking, because less expected, part- 
 of the scene, were the tall walls of turf that stood up every 
 where among the fallen trees, like the ruins of dismantled cot 
 tages. The granitic gneiss of the Hill is covered by a thick de- 
 posif of th red boulder clay of the district, and the clay, in turn, 
 by a thin layer of vegetable mould, interlaced in every direction 
 by the tree roots, which, arrested in their downward progress 
 by the stift' clay, are restricted to the upper layer. And, save 
 where here and there I tbund some tree snapped across in the 
 midst, or divested of its top, all the others had yielded at the 
 line between the boulder clay and the soil, and had torn up, 
 as they fell, vast walls of the felted turf, from fifteen to twenty 
 feet in length, by from ten to twelve feet in height. There 
 were quite enough of these walls standing up among the pros- 
 trate trees, to have formed a score of the eastern S-Utan's ruined 
 villages ; and they imparted to the scene one of its strangest 
 features. I have mentioned in an early chapter that the Hill 
 had its dense thickets, which, from the gloom that brooded in 
 their recesses even at mid-day, were known to the boys of the 
 neighboring town as the " dungeons." Thoy had now fared, 
 however, in this terrible overturn, like dungeons elsewhere in 
 times of revolution, and were all swept away ; and piles of pros- 
 trate trees — in some instances tun or twelve in a single heap 
 — marked where they had stood. In several localities, where 
 they fell over swampy hollows, or where deep-seated springs 
 came gushing to the light, I found the water partially dammed 
 up, and saw that, were they to he left to cumber the ground as 
 the debris of forests destroyed by luirrieaiies in the earlier ages o/ 
 Scottish history would certainly have been left, the deep shade 
 and the moisture could not have failed to induce a total change 
 in the vegetation, I marked, too, the fallen trees all lying one 
 way, in the direction of the wind ; and the thought at once 
 Btruck me, tliat in this recent scene of devastation 1 had the ori 
 gin of full one half of our Scottish mosses exemplified. Some 
 of the mosses of the south date from the times of Rcanan iii'
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 445 
 
 vasion. Their lower tiers of trunk bear the mark of the Ro- 
 man axe, and, in some instances, the sorely wasted axe itself 
 — a narrow, oblong tool, somewhat resembling that of the 
 American backwoodsman — has been found sticking in the bur- 
 ied stump. Some of our other mosses are of still more mod- 
 ern origin : there exist Scottish mosses that seem to have been 
 formed when Robert the Bruce felled the woods and wasted 
 ♦■he country of John of Lorn. But of the others, not a few 
 have palpably owed their origin to violent hurricanes, such as 
 the one which on this occasion ravaged the Hill of Cromarty. 
 The trees which form their lower stratum are broken across, 
 or torn up by the roots, and their trunks all lie one way. Much 
 of the interest of a science such as geology must consist in the 
 ability of making dead deposits represent living scenes ; and 
 from this hurricane I was enabled to conceive, pictorially, if 
 I may so express myself, of the origin of those comparatively 
 recent deposits of Scotland which, formed almost exclusively 
 of vegetable matter, contain, with rude works of art, and oc- 
 casional remains of the early human inhabitants of the coun- 
 try, skeletons of the wolf, the bear, and the beaver, with horns 
 of the bos primigenius and bos longifrons, and of a giganiic 
 variety of red deer, unequalled in size by animals of the same 
 species in these later ages. 
 
 Occasionally I was enabled to vivify in this way even the 
 ancient deposits of the Lias, with their vast abundance of 
 cephalopodous mollusca, — belemnites, ammonites, and nautili. 
 My friend of the Cave had become parish schoolmaster of 
 Nigg ; and his hospitable dwelling furnished me with an ex- 
 cellent centre for exploring the geology of the parish, especial- 
 ly its Liasic deposits at Shandwick, with their huge gryphites> 
 and their numerous belemnites, of at least two species, com- 
 paratively rare at Eathie, — the belemnite abreviatus and be 
 iemnite elongatus. I had learned that these curious sheila 
 i)nce formed part of the internal framework of a mollusc moie 
 nearly akin to the cuttle-fishes of the present day than aught 
 else that now exists ; and the cuttle-fishes — not rare in at least 
 one of their species (loligo vidgare) in the Frith of Cromartv
 
 l46 MT SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 — I embraced every opportunity of examining. I have seen 
 from eighteen to twenty individuals of this species enclosed at 
 once in the inner chamber of one of our salmon wears. The 
 greater number of these shoals I have ordinarily found dead, 
 and tinged with various shades of green, blue, and yellow, — 
 for it is one of the characteristics of the creature to assume, 
 when passing into a state of decomposition, a succession of 
 brilliant colors ; but I have seen from six to eight individuals 
 of their number still alive in a little pool beside the nets, and 
 still retaining their original pink tint, freckled with red. And 
 these, I have observed, as my shadow fell across their little 
 patch of water, darting from side to side in panic terror within 
 the narrow confines, emitting ink at almost every dart, until 
 the whole pool had become a deep solution of sepia. Some 
 of my most interesting recollections of the cuttle-fish are as- 
 sociated, hoM^ever, with the capture and dissection of a single 
 specimen. The creature, in swimming, darts through the water 
 much ill the manner that a boy slides down an ice-crusted 
 declivity, feet foremost ; — the lower or nether extremities gc 
 first, and the head behind ; it follows its tail, instead of be- 
 ing followed by it; and this curious peculiarity in its mode 
 of progression, though, of course, on the whole, the mode 
 best adapted to its conformation and instincts, sometimes 
 proves fatal to it in calm weather, when not a ripple breaks 
 upon the pebbles, to warn that (he shore is near. An enemy 
 appears ; the creature ejects its cloud of ink, like a sharp 
 shooter discharging his rille ere he retreats; and then, darting 
 away, tail foremost, under cover of the cloud, it grounds it- 
 self high upon the beach, and perishes there. I was walking, 
 one very calm day, along the Cromarty shore, a little to the 
 west of the town, when 1 heard a peculiar soiuid, — a squelch, 
 \S I may cmi)loy such a word, — and saw that a large loligo, 
 fully a foot and a half in lengtli, liad thrown itscH" liigli and 
 dry upon the beach. 1 laid hold of it i)y its sheath or sack ; 
 and the loligo, in turn, laid hold of the pel)l)lcs, ap[)ar( ntly to 
 render its ahduction as dilliciilt as |)ossii)le, just as 1 have 
 seen a boy, when borne olF against his will by a stronger than
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION-. 447 
 
 himself, grasping fast to door-posts and furniture. The pebblea 
 were hard and smooth, but the creature raised them very readi- 
 ly with its suckers. I subjected one of my hands to its grasp, 
 and it seized fast hold ; but though the suckers were still em- 
 ployed, it made use of them on a different principle. Around 
 the circular rim of each there is a fringe of minute thorns, 
 hooked somewhat like those of the wild rose. In clinging to 
 the hard polished pebbles, these were overlapped by a fleshy 
 membrane, much in the manner that the cushions of a cat' 
 paw overlap its claws when the animal is in a state of tran 
 quillity ; and by means of the projecting membrane, the hol- 
 low interior was rendered air-tight, and the vacuum complet- 
 ed : but in dealing with the hand — a soft substance — the thorns 
 were laid bare, like the claws of the cat when stretched out in 
 anger, and at least a thousand minute prickles were fixed in 
 the skin at once. They failed to penetrate it, for they were 
 short, and individually not strong ; but, acting together by 
 hundreds, they took at least a very firm hold. 
 
 What follows may be deemed barbarous ; but the men who 
 gulp down at a sitting half-a-hundred live oysters to gratify 
 their taste, may surely forgive me the destruction of a single 
 mollusc to gratify my curiosity ! I cut open the sack of the 
 creature with a sharp penknife, and laid bare the viscera. 
 What a sight for Harvey, when prosecuting, in the earlier 
 stages, his grand discovery of the circulation ! There^ in the 
 centre, was the yellow muscular heart, propelling into the tran- 
 sparent, tubular arteries, the yellow blood. Beat — beat — beat : 
 — I could see the whole as in a glass model ; and all I lacked 
 were powers of vision nice enough to enable me to detect the 
 fluid passing through the minuter arterial branches, and then 
 returning by the veins to the two other hearts of the creature ; 
 for, strange to say, it is fui'nished with three. There in the 
 midst I saw the yellow heart, and, lying altogether detached 
 from it, two other deep-colored hearts at the sides. I cut 
 a little deeper. There was the gizzard-like stomach, filled 
 with fragments of minute mussel and crab shells ; and there, 
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 448 MY SCHOOLS ANr SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 somewhat resembling in form a Florence flask, was the ink-bag 
 distended, with its deep dark sepia, — the identical pigment sold 
 imder that name in our color-shops, and so extensively used 
 in landscape drawing by the limner. I then dissected and laid 
 open the circular or ring-like brain that surrounds the crea- 
 ture's parrot-like beak, as if its thinking part had no other 
 vocation than simply to take care of the mouth and its perti- 
 nents, — almost the sole employment, however, of not a few 
 brains of a considerably higher order. I next laid open the 
 huge eyes. They were curious organs, more sim])le in their 
 structure than those of the true fishes, but admirably adapted, 
 I doubt not, for the purpose of seeing. A camera obscura may 
 be described as consisting of two parts, — a lens in front and 
 a darkened chamber behind ; but in the eyes of fishes, as in 
 the brute and human eye, we find a third part added : there 
 is a lens in the middle, a darkened chamber behind, and a 
 lighted chamber, or rather vestibule, in front. Now, this 
 lighted vestibule — the cornea — is wanting in the eye of the 
 cuttle-fish. The lens is placed in front, and the darkened 
 chamber behind. The construction of the organ is that of » 
 common camera obscura. I found something worthy of re 
 mark, too, in the peculiar style in which the chamber is dark 
 ened. In the higher animals it may be described as a cham- 
 ber hung with black velvet, — the j^iff^nentum nigi-vm which 
 covers it is of the deepest black ; but in tlic cuttle-fish it is a 
 chamber hung with velvet, not of a black, but of a dark pur- 
 ple hue, — the pigmentum nigrum is of a purplish red color. 
 There is something interesting in marking this first departure 
 from an iiivarial)le condition of eyes of the more perfect struc- 
 ture, and in then tracing tlie peculiarity downwards through 
 almost every shade of color, to the emerald-like eye-specks of 
 the pccten, and the still more rudimentary red eye-specks of 
 the star-fish. After examining the eyes, I next laid open, in 
 all its k'nglli, from tlio neck to the point of the sack, the dorsal 
 bone of the creature, — its internal shell, 1 should rather say, 
 for bone it has none. The form of the shell in this species \% 
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 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 449 
 
 ft gives rigidity to the body, and furnishes the muscles with 
 a fulcrun:; ; and we find it composed, like all other shells, of a 
 mixture of animal matter and carbonate of lime. Such was 
 the lesson taught me in a single walk ; and I have recorded it 
 at some length. The subject of it, the loligo, has been described 
 by some o^' our most distinguished naturalists, such as Kirby 
 in his Bridgewater Treatise, as " one of the most wonderful 
 works of the Creator ;" and the reader will perhaps remenibei 
 how fraught with importance to natural science an inciden 
 Bimilar to the one related proved in the life of the youthful 
 Cuvier. It was when passing his twenty -second year on the sea- 
 coast, near Fiquainville, that this greatest of modern naturalists 
 was led, by finding a cuttle-fish stranded on the beach, which 
 he afterwards dissected, to study the anatomy and character of 
 the mollusca. To me, however, the lesson served merely to 
 vivify the dead deposits of the Oolitic system, as represented 
 by the Lias of Cromarty and Ross. The middle and later ages 
 of the great secondary division were peculiarly ages of the Ce- 
 phalopodous molluscs : their belemnites, ammonites, nautili, 
 baculites, hamites, turrilites, and scaphites, belonged to the 
 great natural class — singularly rich in its extinct orders and 
 genera, though comparatively poor in its existing ones — which 
 we find represented by the cuttle-fish ; and when engaged in 
 disinterring the remains of the earlier-born members of the 
 family — ammonites, belemnites, and nautili — from amid the 
 shades of Eathie or the mud stones of Shandwick, the incident 
 of the loligo has enabled me to conceive of them, not as mere 
 dead remains, but as the living inhabitants of primaeval seas, 
 stirred by the diurnal tides, and lighted up by the sun. 
 
 When pursuing my researches amid the deposits of the Lias, 
 I was conducted to an interesting discovery. There are two 
 great systems of hills in the north of Scotland, — an older and 
 a newer, — that bisect each other like the furrows of a field that 
 had first been ploughed across and then diagonally. The dia 
 gonal furrows, as the last drawn, are still very entire. The great 
 Caledonian Valley, open from sea to sea, is the most remark- 
 able of these; but the parallel valleys of the Nairn, of the
 
 450 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 Findhorn, and of the Spey, are all well-defined furrows ; nol 
 are the mountain ridges which separate them less defaiitely 
 ranged in continuous lines. The ridges and furrows of the 
 earlier ploughing are, on the contrary, as ]night be anticipated, 
 broken and interrupted : the eflacing plough has passed over 
 them ; and yet there are certain localities in which we find the 
 fragments of this earlier system sufficiently entire to form one 
 of the main features of the landscape. In passing through 
 the upper reaches of the Moray Frith, and along the Caledo- 
 nian Valley, the cross furrows may be seen branching off to the 
 west, and existing as the valleys of Loch Fleet, of the Dornoch 
 Frith, of the Frith of Cromarty, of the Bay of Munlochy, of 
 the Frith of Beauly, and, as we enter the Highlands proper, as 
 Glen Urquhart, Glen Morrison, Glen Garry, Loch Arkaig, and 
 Loch Eil. The diagonal system, — represented by the great 
 valley itself, and known as the system of Ben Nevis and the 
 Ord of Caithness in our own country, and, according to De 
 Beaumont, as that of Mount Pilate and Cote d'Or on the Con- 
 tinent, — was upheaved after the close of the Oolitic ages. It 
 was not until at least the period of the Weald that its "hills had 
 been formed and its mountains brought forth ;" and in the line 
 of the Moray Frith the Lias and Oolite lie uptilted, at steep 
 angles, against the sides of its long ranges of precipice. It is 
 not so easy determining the age of the older system. No for- 
 mation occurs in the North of Scotland l)ctween the Lias and 
 the Old Red Sandstone ; the vast Carboniferous, Permian, 
 and Triasic deposits arc represented by a wide gap ; and all 
 *hat can be said regarding the older hills is, that they disturbed 
 and bore up with them the Old Red Sandstone ; but that as 
 there lay at their basis, at the time of their upheaval, no more 
 modern rock to bo disturbed, it socuis impossible definitely to 
 fix their era. Neither does there appear among tlieir estuaries 
 or valleys any trace of the Oolitic deposits. Existing, in all 
 probability, during even the times of the Lias, as the sub- 
 aerial framework of Oolitic Scotland, — as the framework on 
 which llie Oolitic vegetables grew, — no deposit of the system 
 could of course have taken place over tiicni. I had uot yet,
 
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 however, formed any very definite ideas regarding the two sys- 
 tems, or ascertained that they belonged apparently to a different 
 time; and, finding the Lias upheaved against the steeper sides 
 of the Moray Frith, — one of the huge furrows of the more 
 modern system, — I repeatedly sought to find it uptilted also 
 against the shores of the Cromarty Frith, — one of the furiowa 
 of the greatly more ancient one. I had, however, prosecuted 
 the search in a somewhat desultory manner ; and as a pause 
 of a few days took place in my professional labors in the au- 
 tumn of 1830, between the completing of one piece of work 
 and the commencement of another, I resolved on devoting the 
 time to a thorough survey of the Cromarty Frith, in the hope 
 of detecting the Lias. I began my search at the granitic gneiss 
 of the Hill, and, proceeding westwards, passed in succession, 
 in the ascending order, over the uptilted beds of the lower 
 Old Red Sandstone, from the Great Conglomerate base of the 
 system, till I reached the middle member of the deposit, which 
 consists, in this locality, of alternate beds of limestone, sand- 
 stone, and stratified clay, and which we find represented in 
 Caithness by the extensively developed flag-stones. And 
 then, the rock disappearing, I passed over a pebbly beach 
 mottled with boulders ; and in a little bay, not half a mile 
 distant from the town, I again found the rock laid bare. 
 
 I had long before observed that the rock rose to the surface 
 in this little bay ; I had even employed, when a boy, pieces 
 of its stratified clay as slate-pencil ; but I had yet foiled mi- 
 nutely to examine it. I was now, however, struck by its re- 
 semblance, in all save color, to the Lias. The strata lay at 
 a low angle : they were composed of an argillaceous shale, 
 and abounded in limestone nodules ; and, save that both 
 shale and nodules bore, instead of the deep liasic gray, an 
 olivaceous tint ; I might have almost supposed I had fallen 
 on a continuation of some of the Eathie beds. I laid open 
 a nodule with a blow of the hammer, and my heart leaped 
 up when I saw that it enclosed an organism. A lark, ill de- 
 fined, bituminous mass occupied the centre ; but I could dis* 
 tinguish what seemed to be spines and small ichthyic bones
 
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 projecting from its edges ; and when I subjected them to th« 
 scrutiny of the glass, unlike those mere chance resemblances 
 which sometimes deceive for a moment the eye, the more dis- 
 tinct and unequivocal did their forms become. I laid open a 
 second nodule. It contained a group of glittering rhomboidal 
 scales, with a few cerebral plates, and a jaw bristling with 
 teeth. A third nodule also supplied its organism, in a well- 
 defined ichthyolite, covered with minute, finely-striated scales, 
 and furnished with a sharp spine in the anterior edge of every 
 fin. I eagerly wrought on, and disinterred, in the course of a 
 single tide, specimens enough to cover a museum table ; and 
 it was with intense delight that, as the ripple of the advancing 
 tide was rising against the pebbles, and covering up the ich 
 thyolitic beds, I carried them to the higher slopes of the beach, 
 and, seated on a boulder, began carefully to examine them in 
 detail, with a common botanist's microscope. But not a plate, 
 spine, or scale could I detect among their organisms, identical 
 with the ichthyic remains of the Lias. I had got amid the 
 remains of an entirely different and incalculably more ancient 
 creation. My new-found organisms represented, not the first, 
 but merely the second age of vertebrate existence on our 
 planet; but as the remains of the earlier age exist as the mere 
 detached teeth and spines of placoids, which, though they give 
 full evidence of the existence of the fishes to which they be- 
 long, tln-ow scarce any light on their structure, it is from the 
 ganoids of the second age that the palaeontologist can with 
 certainty know under what peculiarities of form, and associ- 
 ated with varieties of mechanism, vertebral life existed in the 
 earlier ages of the world. In my new-found deposit, — to 
 which I soon added, however, within the limits of the parish, 
 some six or eight deposits more, all charged with the same 
 ichthyic remains, — I found had work enough before me fo! 
 the patient study of years
 
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 CHAPTER XXII 
 
 " They lay aside their private cares, 
 To mend llie Kiric and State affairs; 
 They'll Ijilk o' patronage and priests, 
 Wi' kindling fury in their breasts ; 
 Or tell what new taxation's comin', 
 An' ferlie at the folk in />on'o;i." 
 
 Burns. 
 
 We had, as I have already stated, no Dissenters in the pang^i 
 of Cromarty. What were known as the Haldane's People had 
 tried to effect a lodgment among us in the town, but without 
 success : in the course of several years they failed to acquire 
 more than six or eight members ; and these were not of the 
 more solid people, but marked as an eccentric class, fond of 
 argument, and possessed by a rage for the novel and the ex- 
 treme. The leading teachers of the party were a retired Eng- 
 lish merchant and an ex-blacksmith, who, quitting the forge 
 in middle life, had pursued the ordinary studies to no very 
 great effect, and become a preacher. And both were, I believe, 
 ood men, but by no means prudent missionaries. They said 
 very strong things against the Church of Scotland, in a place 
 where the Church of Scotland was much respected ; and it 
 was observed, that while they did not do a great deal to con- 
 vert the irreligious to Christianity, they were exceedingly 
 zealous in their endeavors to make the religi:us Baptists. 
 Much to my aimoyance in my jounger days, they used to
 
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 waylay Uncle Sandy on his return from the Hill, on evenings 
 when I had gone to get some lesson from him regarding sand- 
 worms, or razor-fish, or the sea-hare, and engage him in long 
 controversies about infant baptism and Church Establishments. 
 The matters which they discussed were greatly too high for 
 me, nor was I by any means an attentive listener ; but I picked 
 up enough to know that Uncle Sandy, though a man of slow 
 speech, held stiffly to the Establishment scheme of Knox, and 
 the defence of Presbyterianism ; and it did not require any 
 particularly nice perceptive powers to observe that both his 
 antagonists and himself used at times to get pretty warm, and 
 to talk tolerably loud, — louder, at least, than was at all neces- 
 sary in the quiet evening woods. I remember, too, that in 
 urging him to quit the National Church for theirs, they usually 
 employed language borrowed from the Revelations ; and that, 
 calling his Church Babylon, they bade him come out of her, thdt 
 he might not be a partaker of her plagues. Uncle Sand;; had 
 seen too much of the world, and read and heard too muf n of 
 controversy, to be out of measure shocked by the phrase , but 
 with a decent farmer of the parish the hard words of the pro- 
 selytizers did them a mischief. The retired merchanr liad 
 irgcd him to quit the Establishment ; and the farmer haU re- 
 plied by asking, in his simplicity, whether he thought he ought 
 to leave his Church to sink in that way ? "Yes," exclaimed the 
 merchant with great emphasis ; "leave her to sink to her place, 
 — the lowest hell !" This was terrible : the deocnt former open- 
 ed huge eyes at hearing what he deemed d bold blasphemy. 
 The C:hurch of which the Baptist spoivc ^yas, in Oomarty at 
 least, the Church of the outed Mr. Hugh Anderson, who gave 
 up his all in the time of the persecution, for conscience' sake; 
 it was the Church of Mr. Gordon, whose ministry had been s< 
 signally countenanced during the p(>riod of tlie great revival ; i 
 was the Church of devout Mr.Munro, and of worthy Mr. Smith, 
 and of many a godly elder and God-fearing member who had 
 held by Christ the Head ; and yet here was it denounced as a 
 Church whose true place was hell. The farmer turned away, 
 Bick of the controversy; and the imprudent speech of the re-
 
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 nred merchant flew liki wildfire over the paiish. ''Surely,'* 
 says Bacon, " princes have need, in tender matters and tick- 
 lish times, to beware what they say, especially in those short 
 speeches which fly about like darts, and are thought to bo 
 shot out of their secret intentions." Princes are, however, r.ot 
 the only men who would do well to be aware of short speeches. 
 The short speech of the merchant ruined the Baptist cause in 
 Cromarty ; and the two missionaries might, on its delivery 
 have just done, if they but knew the position to which it re- 
 duced them, what they were content to do a few years after, 
 — pack up their movables and quit the place. 
 
 Having for years no antagonists to contend with outside the 
 pale of the Establishment, it was of course natural that we 
 should find opponents within. But during the incumbency of 
 Mr. Smith, — the minister of the parish for the first one-and- 
 twenty years of my life, — even these were wanting ; and we 
 passed a very quiet time, undisturbed by controversy of any 
 kind, political or ecclesiastical. Nor were the first few years 
 of ]\Ir. Stewart's incumbency less quiet. Tlie Catholic Relief 
 Bill was a pebble cast into the pool, but a very minute one ; 
 and the ripple which it raised caused scarce any" agitation. 
 Mr. Stewart did not see his way clearly through all the di^ 
 Acuities of the measure : but, influenced in part by some of 
 his brethren in the neighborhood, he at length made up his 
 mind to petition against it ; and to his petition, praying that 
 no concessions should be made to the Papists, greatly more 
 than nineteen-twentieths of the male parishioners aflixed their 
 names. The few individuals who kept aloof were chiefly 
 lads of an extra liberal turn, devoid, like most extreme poli- 
 ticians, of the ordinary ecclesiastical sympathies of their 
 countryfolk ; and as I cultivated no acquaintance with ihem, 
 and was more ecclesiastical than political in my leanings, 
 I had the satisfaction of finding myself standing, in oppo- 
 sition to all my friends, on the Catholic Relief measure, in 
 a respectable minority of one. Even Uncle Sandy, after 
 some little demur, and an explosion against the Irish Estab- 
 lishment, set off and signed the petition. I failed, howevei.
 
 456 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 to see that I was in the wrong. With the two great facts of 
 the Irish Union and the Irish Church before me, I could not 
 petition against Uoman Catholic emancipation. I felt, too, 
 that were I mvself a Roman Catholic, I would listen to no Pro- 
 testant argument until what I held to be justice had first been 
 done me. I would have at once inferred that a religion asso- 
 ciated with what I deemed injustice was a false, not a true, re- 
 igion •, and, on the strength of the inference, would have re- 
 jected it without farther inquiry ; and could I fail to believe 
 that what I myself would have done in the circumstances, 
 many Roman Catholics were actually doing % And believing 
 I could defend my position, which was certainly not an obtru- 
 bive one, and was at times assailed in conversation by my 
 friends, in a way that showed, as I thought, they did not un- 
 derstand it, I sat down and wrote an elaborate letter on the 
 subject, addressed to the editor of the Inverness Courier ; in 
 which, as I afterwards found, I was happy enough to anticipate 
 in some points the line taken up, in his famous emancipation 
 speech, by a man whom I had early learned to i-ecognize as 
 the greatest and wisest of Scottish ministers, — the late Dr. 
 Chalmers. On glancing over my letter, however, and then 
 looking round me on the good men among my townsfolk, — 
 including my uncle and my minister, — with whom it would 
 have the effect of placing me in more decided antagonism 
 than any mere refusal to sign their petition, I resolved, in- 
 stead of dropping it into the post-oflice, to drop it into the 
 fire, which I accordingly did ; and so the matter took end ; 
 and what I had to say in my own defence, and in that of 
 emancijiation, was in consequence never said. 
 
 This, however, was but the mere shadow of a controversy : 
 t was UKTcly a possil)le controversy, strangled in the birth. 
 But some three years after, the parish was agitated by a 
 dire ecclesiastical dispute, which set us altogether by the 
 ears. The jilace had nol only its parish church, but also its 
 Gaelic chapel, which, though on the ordinary foundation of a 
 chapel of east', was endowed, and under the patronage of 
 the crown. \\ had been built about sixty years previous, by
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 457 
 
 A benevolent proprietor of the lands of Cromarty, — '• George 
 Ross, the Scotch Agent," — whom Junius ironically described 
 as the " trusted friend and worthy confidant of Lord Mans 
 fiftld ;" and who, whatever the satirist may have thought of 
 either, was in reality a man worthy the friendship of the accom- 
 plished and philosophic lawyer. Cromarty, originally a Low- 
 land settlement, had had from the Reformation down till the 
 att er quarter of the last century no Gaelic place of w orship. 
 On the breaking up of the feudal system, however, the High- 
 landers began to drop into the place in quest of employment ; 
 and George Ross, aftected by their uncared-for religious con- 
 dition, built for them, at his own expense, a chapel, and had 
 influence enough to get an endowment for its minister from 
 the Government. Government retained the patronage in its 
 own hands ; and as the Highlanders consisted of but laborers 
 and form-servants, and the workers in a hempen manufactory, 
 and had no manner of influence, their wishes were not always 
 consulted in the choice of a minister. About the time of 
 Mr. Stewart's appointment, through the late Sir Robert Peel 
 who had courteously yielded to the wishes of the English con- 
 gregation, the Gaelic people had got a minister presented to 
 them whom they would scarcely have chosen for themselves, 
 but who had, notwithstanding, popular parts about him. 
 Though not of high talent, he was frank and genial, and vis- 
 ited often, and conversed much ; and at length the Highland- 
 ers came to regard him as the very beau ideal of a minister. 
 He and Mr. Stewart belonged to the antagonist parties in the 
 Church. Mr. Stewart took his place in the old Presbyterian 
 section, under Chalmers and Thomson ; while the Gaelic min- 
 ister held by Drs. Inglis and Cook ; and so thoroughly were 
 their respective congregations influenced by their views, that 
 at the Disruption in 1843, while considerably more than nine- 
 tenths of the English-speaking parishioners closc^d their con- 
 aection with the State, and became Free Churchmen, at least 
 an equal proportion of the chapel Highlanders clung to the 
 Establishment. Curiously enough, however, there arose a con 
 troversy Htween the congregations at this time, in which each
 
 458 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 seemed, in relation to the general question at issue, to takt 
 the part proper to the other. 
 
 I do not think the English congregation were in any de- 
 gree jealous of the Gaelic one. The English contained the 
 elite of the place, — all its men of property and influence, from 
 its merchants and heritors, down to the humblest of the clasa 
 that afterwards became its ten-pound franchise-holders ; whoie- 
 as the Gaelic people were, as I have said, simply poor labor 
 ers and weavers; and if the sense of superioritv did at time? 
 show itself on the more potent side, it was only among the 
 lowlier people of the English congregation. When, on one 
 occasion, a stranger fell asleep in the middle of one of Mr. 
 Stewart's best sermons, and snored louder than was seemly, 
 an individual beside him was heard muttering, in a low whis- 
 per, that the man ought to be sent up to " the Gaelic,'''' for he 
 was not fit to be among them ; and there might be a few 
 other similar manifestations ; but the parties were not on a 
 sufficiently equal level to enact the part of those rival congre- 
 gations that are forever bemoaning the shortcomings each of 
 the other, and that in their days of fasting and humiliation 
 have the sins of their neighbors at least as strongly before 
 them as their own. But if the English congregation were not 
 jealous of the Gaelic one, the Gaelic one, as was perhaps natu- 
 ral in their circumstances, were, I am afraid, jealous of the 
 English : they were poor people, they used sometimes to say, 
 but their souls were as precious as those of richer folk, and they 
 were surely as well entitled to have their just rights as the 
 English people, ^ — axioms which, I believe, no one in the other 
 congregation disputed, or even canvassed at all. We were all, 
 however, roused one morning to consider the case, by learning 
 that on the previous day the minister of the Gaelic chapel had 
 petitioned the Presbytery of the district, cither to be assign- 
 ed a jKirish within the bounds of the parish of Cromarty, or 
 to have the charge erected into a collegiate one, and his half 
 of it, of course, rendered co-ordinate with Mr, (Stewart's. 
 
 The English people were at once very angry and very much 
 alarmed. Ai the two aggregations were scattered all over
 
 OR, THE STO^Y OF MY EDUCATION. 459 
 
 the same piece of territory, it would be impossible to cut it dp 
 into two parishes, without separating between a portion of Mr. 
 Stewart's people and their minister, and mailing them the 
 parishioners of a man whom they had not yet learned to like ; 
 and, on the other hand, by erecting the charge into a collegiate 
 one, the minister whom they had not yet learned to like would 
 acquire as real a jurisdiction over them as that possessed by 
 the minister of their choice. Or — as the case was somewhat 
 quaintly stated by one of themselves — by the one alternativ 
 " the Gaelic man would become whole minister to the half of 
 them, and, by the other, half minister to the whole of them." 
 And so they determined on making a vigorous resistance. Mr. 
 Stewart himself, too, liked the move of his neighbor the Gae- 
 lic minister exceedingly ill. He was not desirous, he said, to 
 have a colleague thrust upon him in his charge, to keep him 
 right on Moderate principles, — a benefit for which he had not 
 bargained when he accepted the presentation ; nor yet, as the 
 other alternative, did he wish to see his living child, the parish, 
 divided into two, and the half of it given to the strange claimant 
 that was not its parent. There was another account, too, on 
 which he disliked the movement : the two great parties in the 
 Church were equally represented at the time in the Presbytery ; 
 they had their three members apiece ; and he, of course, saw 
 that the introduction of the Gaelic minister into it would have 
 the effect of casting the balance in favor of Moderatism. And 
 so, as both minister and people were equally in earnest, counter 
 petitions were soon got up, praying the Presbytery, as a first 
 step in the process, that copies of the Gaelic minister's docu^ 
 ment should be served upon them. The Presbytery decided, 
 in terms of their prayer, that copies should be served ; and 
 the Gaelic minister, on the somewhat extreme ground that the 
 people had no right to appear in the business at all, appealed 
 to the General Assembly. And so the people had next to pe- 
 tition that venerable court in behalf of what they deemed their 
 imperilled rights ; whUe the Gaelic congregation, under the 
 full impression that their overbearing English neighbors weie 
 treating them " as if they had no souls," got up a counter pe
 
 460 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 tition virtually to the effect that the parish might be eitner 
 cut iu two, and the half of it given to their minister, or thai 
 he might be at least made second minister to every man in it. 
 The minister, however, finding at the General Assembly that 
 the ecclesiastical party on whose support he had relied were 
 opposed in toto to the erecting of chapels of ease into regular 
 charges, and that the peculiarities of the case were such as to 
 cut off all chance of his being supported by their opponents, 
 fell from his appeal, and the case was never called in Court. 
 Some of our Cromarty fisher-folk, who were staunch on the 
 English side, though they could not quite see the merits, had 
 rather a different version of the business. " The Gaelic man 
 had no sooner entered the Kirk o' the General Assembly," 
 they said, " than the maister of the Assembly rose, and, 
 speaking very rough, said, ' Ye contrarious rascal, what tak's 
 you here? What are ye aye troubling that decent lad Mr. 
 Stewart for"? I'm sure he's no meddlin' wi' you ! Get about 
 your business, ye contrarious rascal !' " 
 
 I took an active part in this controversy ; wrote petitions 
 and statements for my brother parishioners, with paragraphs for 
 the local newspapers, and a long letter for the Caledonian Mer- 
 cury, in reply to a tissue of misrepresentation which appear- 
 ed in that print, from the pen of one of the Gaelic minister's 
 legal agents ; and, finally, I replied to a pamphlet by the same 
 hand, which, though miserable as a piece of writing, — for it 
 resembled no other composition ever produced, save, mayhap, 
 a very badly-written law paper, — contained statements which 
 I deemed it necessary to meet. And such were my first at- 
 tempts in the rough field of ecclesiastical controversy, — a field 
 into which inclination would never have led me, but which 
 has certainly lain very much in my way, and in which I have 
 spent many a laborious hour. My first pieces were rather stiffly 
 written, somewhat on the perilous model of Junius; but as it 
 was hardly possible to write so ill as my opponent, I could ap- 
 peal to even his friends wlictlier it was quile right in him to 
 call me illiterate and unlaiighl, in prost; so much worse than 
 mj own. Chiefly by gettinsr the laughers now and then on
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATIOlSr. 461 
 
 my side, I succeeded in making him angry ; and he replied to 
 my jokes by calling names, — a phrase, by the way, which, for- 
 getting his Watts' Hymns, and failing to consult his Johnson, 
 he characterized as not English. 1 was, he said, a " shallow, 
 pretending ninny ;" an " impudent illiterate lad ;" " a fanatic," 
 and a " frantic person ;" the " low underling of a faction," and 
 " Peter the Hermit ;" and finally, as the sum total of the whole, 
 he assured me that I stood in his " estimation as the most ignobk 
 and despised in the whole range of the human species." This 
 was frightful ! but I not only outlived it all, but learned, I fear, 
 after in this way first tasting blood, to experience a rather too 
 keen delight in the anger of an antagonist. I may add, that 
 when, some two or three years after the period of this contro- 
 versy, the General Assembly admitted what were known as the 
 Parliamentary ministers, and the ministers of chapels of ease, 
 to a seat in the church courts, neither my townsmen nor my- 
 self saw aught to challenge in the arrangement. It contained 
 none of the elements which had provoked our hostility in the 
 Cromarty chapel case : it did not make over the people of one 
 minister to the charge of another, whom they would never 
 have chosen for themselves ; but, without encroaching on pop- 
 ular rights, equalized, on the Presbyterian scheme, the stand- 
 ing of ministers and the claims of congregations. 
 
 The next matter which engaged my townsfolK was a con- 
 siderably more serious one. When, in 1831, cholera first 
 threatened the shores of Britain, the Bay of Cromarty was 
 appointed by Government one of the quarantine ports ; and 
 we became familiar with the sight, at first deemed suffi 
 ciently startling, of fleets of vessels lying in the upper road- 
 stead, with the yellow flag waving from their mast-tops. The 
 disease, however, failed to find its way ashore ; and when, in 
 the summer of the following year, it was introduced into the 
 north of Scotland, it went stalking around the town and parish 
 for several months, without visiting either. It greatly more 
 than decimated the villages of Portmahomak and Inver, and 
 visited the parishes of Nigg and Urquhart, with the towns of 
 Inverness. Nairn, Avoch, Dingwall, and Kosemarkie ; and, ir.
 
 462 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 fine, the quarantine seaport town that seemed at first to be most 
 in danger appeared latterly to be almost the only place of any 
 size in the locality exempted from its ravages. It approached, 
 however, alarmingly near. The opening of the Cromarty Frith 
 is little more than a mile across ; a glass of the ordinary power 
 enables one to count every pane in the windows of the dwellings 
 that mottle its northern shore, and to distinguish their inhab- 
 itants ; and yet among these dwellings cholera was raging ; 
 and we could see, in at least one instance, a dead body borne 
 fortli by two persons on a hand-barrow, and buried in a neigh 
 boring sand-bank. Stories, too, of the sad fate of individuals 
 with whom the townsfolk were acquainted, and who had resid- 
 ed in well-known localities, told among them with powerful 
 effect. Such was the general panic in the infected places, that 
 the bodies of the dead wore no longer carried to the church- 
 yard, but huddled up in solitary holes and corners ; and the pic- 
 tures suggested to the fancy, of familiar faces lying uncoffmed 
 in the ground beside some lonely wood, or in some dark morass 
 or heathy moor, were fraught to many with a terror stronger 
 than that of death. We knew that the corpse of a young robust 
 fisherman, who used occasionally to act as one of the Cromarty 
 ferrymen, and with whose appearance, in consequence, every 
 one was familiar, lay festering in a sand-bank ; that the iron 
 firame of a brawny blacksmith was decomposing in a mossy hole 
 beside a thorn-bush ; that half of the inhabitants of the little fish- 
 ing village of Inver were strewn in shallow furrows along the 
 arid waste which surrounded their dwellings; that houses di- 
 vested of their tenants, and become foul dens of contagion, had 
 been set on fire and burnt to the ground ; and that around the 
 infected fishing-hamlets of Hilton and Baliiitore the country 
 [)e()ple had drawn a sort of barrier sanitaire, and cooj)ed up 
 witliin the limits of their respective villages the wretched in^ 
 habitants. And in the general consternation, — a constema 
 tion much more extreme than that evinced when the disease 
 ac'tiinlly visited the place, — it was a.skcd by the townsfolk 
 wliether t/icj/ ought not, so long as the ])lace remained unin- 
 fected, to draw a similar cordon round themselves. A publlo
 
 OK, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 463 
 
 meeting was accordingly held, to deliberate on the best means 
 of shutting themselves in ; and at the meeting almost all the 
 adult male inhabitants attended, with the exception of the gen 
 tlemen in the commission of the peace, and the town officials, 
 who, though quite prepared to wink hard at our irregularities, 
 failed to see that, on any grounds tenable in the eye of the 
 law, they themselves could take a share in them. 
 
 Our meeting at first threatened to be stormy. The extra 
 Liberals, who, in the previous ecclesiastical struggle, had taken 
 )art to a man with the Gaelic people, as they did, in the sub- 
 sequent church controversy, with the Court of Session, began 
 by an attack on the town Justices. We might all see now, 
 said a Liberal writer lad who addressed us, how little these 
 people were our friends. Now when the place was threaten- 
 ed by the pestilence, they would do nothing for us ; they 
 would not even so much as countenance our meeting ; we saw 
 there was not one of them present : in short, they cared no- 
 thing at all about us, or whether we died or lived. But he 
 and his friends would stand by us to the last ; nay, while the 
 magistrates were evidently afraid, with all their wealth, to 
 move in the matter, terrified, no doubt, by the prosecutions 
 for damages which might be instituted against them were they 
 to stop the highways, and turn back travellers, he himself, 
 though far from rich, would be our security against all legal 
 processes whatever. This, of course, was very noble ; all the 
 more noble from the circumstance that the speaker could not, 
 as the Gazette informed us, meet his own actual liabilities at the 
 time, and yet was fully prepared, notwithstanding, to meet with 
 all our possible ones. Up started, however, almost ere he had 
 done speaking, a friend of the Justices, and made so angry a 
 speech in iheir defence, that the meeting threatened to <all into 
 tv c parties, and explode in a squabble. I rose in the extrem- 
 ity, and, though unhappily no orator, addressed my towns- 
 folk in a few homely sentences. Cholera, I reminded them, 
 was too evidently of neither party ; and the magistrates were, 
 I was sure, nearly as much frightened as we were. But they 
 ?eally could do nothing for us. lu matters of life and death.
 
 164 MY SCHOOJ.S AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 howe 7er, when laws and magistrates failed to protect quiet 
 people, the people were justified in asserting the natural right 
 to protect themselves ; at.d, whatef er laws and lawyers might 
 urge to the contrary, that right was now ours, hi a neighbor- 
 ing county, the inhabitants of certain infected villages were 
 fairly shut up amid their dwellings by the countryfolk around, 
 who could themselves show a clean bill of health ; and we, if 
 in the circumstances of these villagers, would very possibly 
 be treated after the same manner. And what remained to us 
 in our actual circumstances was just to anticipate the process 
 of being ourselves bottled in, by bottling the country out. The 
 town, situated on a promontory, and approachable at only a 
 few points, could easily be guarded ; and, instead of squabbling 
 about the merits of Justices of the Peace, — very likely some- 
 what Conservative in their leanings, — or of spirited Reformers 
 who would like very well to be Justices of the Peace too, and 
 would doubtless make very excellent ones, I thought it would 
 be far better for us immediately to form ourselves into a De- 
 fence Association, and proceed to regulate our watches and set 
 our guards. My short speech was remarkably well received. 
 There was a poor man immediately beside me, who was in 
 great dread of cholera, and who actually proved one of its first 
 victims in the place, — for in little more than a week after, he 
 was in his grave, — who backed me by an especially vigorous 
 Hear, hear ! — and the answering Hear, hears, of the meeting 
 bore down all reply. We accordingly at once Ibrmed our Uo- 
 fence Association ; and ere midnight our rounds and stations 
 were marked out, and the watches set. All power passed at 
 once out of the hands of the magistrates ; but tlic worthy men 
 themselves said very little about it; and we had the satisfac- 
 tion of knowing that their families — especially their wives and 
 laughters — were very friendly indeed both to the Association 
 and the temporary suspension of the law, and that, on both their 
 own ac(.'ouiit and ours, they wished us all manner of success. 
 We kept guard for several days. All vagabonds and tramp- 
 ers were turned back without remorse ; but there was a re- 
 spectable class of travellers from whom there was less danger
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 465 
 
 to be apprehended ; and with these we found it somev Oi ( dit- 
 ^icult to deal. I woidd have admitted them at once ; ^^ut the 
 majority of the Association demurred ; — to do that would be, 
 according to Corporal Trim, to " set one man greatly o'^'er the 
 head of another ;" and it was ultimately agreed that, instead 
 of at once admitting them, they would be first brought, ink> a 
 wooden building fitted up for the purpose, and thoroughly fu':!!- 
 gated with sulphur and chloride of lime. I know not with w\v>r> 
 the expedient first orig nated : it was said to have been suggosl 
 d by some medical man who knew a great deal about cholera 
 And though, for my own part, I could not see how the demon oJ 
 the disease was to be expelled by the steam of a little sulphui 
 and chloride, as the evil spirit in Tobit was expelled by the 
 smoke of the fish's liver, it seemed to satisfy the Association 
 wonderfully well ; and a stranger well smoked came to be re- 
 garded as safe. There was a day at hand which promised an 
 unusual amount of smoking. The au'itation of the Reform Bill 
 had commenced ; — a great court of appeal was on that day to 
 hold at Cromarty ; and it was known that both a Whig and 
 Tory party from biverness, in which cholera was I'aging at 
 the time, would to a cei tainty attend it. What, it was asked, 
 were we to do with the politicians, — the formidable bankers, 
 factors, and lawyers who would form, we knevr, the Inverness 
 cavalcade ? Individually, the question seemed to be asked 
 under a sort of foreboding terror that calculated consequences ; 
 but when the Association came to ask it collectively, and to 
 .answer it in a body, it was in a bold tone, that set fear at de- 
 nance. And so it was resolved 7ie7n. con. that the Inverness 
 politicians should be smoked like' the others. My turn to 
 mount guard had come round on the previous night at tw(;Ive 
 ■)'clock ; but I had calculated on being ofi" the station ere the 
 Inverness people came up. Unluckily, however, instead of 
 Dcing appointed a simple sentry, I was made officer for tho 
 night. It was the duty assigned me to walk round tho sev- 
 3ral posts, and see that the various sentinels were keeping a 
 smart lookout, which I did very faithfully ; buc when the term 
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 406 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 up to take my place. The prudent man appointed on the oo 
 cusion was, I feared, tiding over the coming difficulty in some 
 quiet corner ; but I continued my rounds, maugre the suspi- 
 cion, in the hope of his appearance. And as I approached 
 one of our most important stations, — that on the great high- 
 way which connects the town of Ci'omarty with Kestock 
 Ferry, there was the Wliig portion of the Inv'erness ca\alcade 
 just coming up. The newly-appointed sentinel stood aside 
 tO let his officer deal with the Whig gentlemen, as, of course^ 
 best became both their quality and his official standing. 1 
 would rather have been elsewhere ; but I at once brought the 
 procession to a stand. A man of high spirit and influence, — a 
 banker, and very nmch a Whig, — at once addressed me with 
 a stern — " By what authority. Sir?" By the authority, I re- 
 plied, of five hundred able-bodied men in the neighboring 
 town, associated for the protection of themselves and their 
 families. " Protection against what V " Protection against 
 the pestilence ; — you come from an infected place." " Do 
 you know what you are doing. Sir?" said the banker, fiercely. 
 " Yes, — doing what the law cannot do fcM- us, but what we have 
 determined to do for ourselves." The banker grew pale with 
 anger ; and he was afterwards heard to say, that had he a pistol 
 at the time, he would have shot upon the spot the man who 
 stopped him ; but not having a pistol, he could not shoot me ; 
 and so I sent him and his party away under an escort, to be 
 smoked. And as they were somewhat obstreperous by the 
 way, and knocked the hat of one of their guards over his noso 
 they got, in the fumigating process, as I was sorry to learn, 
 double portion of the sulphur and the chloride ; and came into 
 court, to contend with the Tories, gasping for breath. 1 was 
 aware I had acted on this occasion a very fooli.-h part; I ough' 
 to a certainty to have run away on the approacii of the Inver 
 ness cavalcade ; but the running away would have involved, ac- 
 cording to Rochester, an amount of moral courage which I did 
 iKjt |i()ssess. I fear, too, I must admit, that the I'ongli tones 
 of the banker's address stirred up what had long lain quietly 
 2)>ough in my veins, — some of the wild buccaneering blood oi
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 467 
 
 Tolin Fcddcs and the old seafaring Millers ; and so I weakly 
 remained at my post, and did what the Association deemed 
 my duty. I trust the banker did not recognize me, and that 
 now, after the lapse of more than twenty years, he will be in- 
 clined to extend to me his forgiveness. I take this late op- 
 portunity of humbly begging his pardon, and of assuring him, 
 that at the very time I brought him to bay I was heartily at 
 one with him in his polities. But then my townsfolk, being 
 much frightened, were perfectly impartial in smoking Whigs 
 and Tories all alike ; and I could bethink me of no eligible 
 mode of exempting my friends from a process of fumigation 
 which was, I dare say, very unpleasant, and in whose virtues 
 my faith was assuredly not strong. 
 
 When engaged, however, in keeping up our cordon with ap- 
 parent success, cholera entered the place in a way in which it 
 Ava.^ impossible we could have calculated. A Cromarty fish 
 erman had died of the disease at Wick rather more than a 
 month previous, and all the clothes which had been in con- 
 tact with the body were burnt by the Wick authorities in the 
 open air. lie had, however, a brother on the spot, who had 
 stealthily appropriated some of the better pieces of dress ; and 
 these he brought home with him in a chest; though such was 
 the dread with which he rcg;irded them, that for more than 
 four weeks he suflered the chest to lie beside him unopened. 
 At length, in an evil hour, the pieces of dress were taken out, 
 and, like the " goodly Babylonish garment" which wrought 
 the destruction of Achau and the discomfiture of the camp, 
 they led, in the lirst instance, to the death of the poor impru- 
 dent fisherman, and to that of not a few of his townsfolk im 
 mediately after. He himself was seized by cholera on the ful 
 lowing day ; in less than two days more he was dead and bu- 
 ried ; and the disease went creeping about the streets and 
 lanes for weeks after,— here striking down a strong man in the 
 full vigoi of middle life, — there shortening, apparently by but 
 a few months, the span of eomc worn-out creature, ali-eady on 
 the verge of the grave. The visitation hiid its wildly picturesquo 
 accompaniments. Pitch aud tar were kept buruu g during the 
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 468 MT SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 night in the openings of tlie Infected lanes ;' ai.d the imsteadj 
 light flickered with ghastly elVect on house and wall, and the 
 flitting figures of the watchers. By day, the frequei t coffins, 
 borne to the grave by but a few bearers, and the fi-equent 
 smoke that rose outside the'^place from fires kindled to con 
 snnie the clothes of the infected, had their sad and startling 
 etfect ; a migration, too, of a considerable portion of the fi;5lier 
 population to the caves of the hill, in which they continued 
 to reside till the disease left the place, formed a striking ao 
 companiment of the visitation ; and yet, curiously enough, as 
 the danger seemed to increase, the consternation lessened, and 
 there was much less fear among the people when the disease 
 was actually ravaging the place, than when it was merely 
 stalking within sight around it. We soon became fomiliar, 
 too, with its direst horrors, and even learned to regard them as 
 comparatively ordinary and commonplace. I had read, about 
 two years before, the passage in Southcy's"Co/fo5'?;«'s"in which 
 Sir Thomas More is made to remark, that modern Englishmen 
 have no guarantee whatever, in these latter times, that their 
 shores shall not be visited, as of old, by devastating plagues. 
 "As touching the pestilence," says Sir Thomas (or rather the 
 poet in his name), " you f mcy yourselves secure because the 
 plague has not appeared among you for the last hundred and 
 fifty years, — a portion of time which, long as it may seem, com- 
 pared with the brief term of mortal existence, is as nothing in 
 the physical history of the globe. The importation of that 
 scourge is as possible now as it was in former times ; and were 
 it once imported, do you suppose it would rage with less vio- 
 lence among the crowded population of your metropolis than it 
 did before the fire? What," he adds, "if the sweating sick 
 ness. cMiphntically called the English disease, were to show it' 
 self again I Can any cause be assigned why it is not as lik* ly 
 to break out in the nineteenth century as in the fiftceiuh ?'" 
 And, striking as the passage is, I remembered perusing it with 
 that incredulous feeling, natural to men in aquiet time, which 
 leads them to draw so broail a line between thi- experience of 
 history, if of a comparatively remote age, or of a distant olace,
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 46P 
 
 and their own person<al experience. In the loose sense cf the 
 sophist, it was contrary to my experience that Britain sliould 
 become the seat of any such fatal and widely-devastating dis- 
 ease as used to ravage it of old. And yet, now that I saw 
 ji,s terrible and unwonted an infliction as either the plague or 
 the sweating sickness decimating our towns and villages, and 
 the terrible scenes described by De Foe and Patrick Walker 
 I'uUy rivalled, the feeling with which I came to regard it was 
 not one of strangeness, but of familiarity. 
 
 When thus unsuccessfully employed in keeping watch and 
 ward against our insidious enemy, the Reform Bill for Scot- 
 land passed the House of Lords, and became the law of the 
 land. I had watched with interest the growth of the popular 
 element in the country, — ^had seen it gradually strengthening 
 from the despotic times of Liverpool and Castlereagh, through 
 the middle period of Canning and Goderich, down till even 
 Wellington and Peel, men of iron as they were, had to yield to 
 the pressure from without, and to repeal first the Test and Cor- 
 poration Acts, and next to carry. Against their own convictions, 
 their great Poman Catholic Emancipation measure. The 
 people, during a season of undisturbed peace, favorable to the 
 growth of opinion, were becoming more decidedly a power 
 in the country than they had ever been before ; and, of course, 
 as one of the people, and in the belief, too, that the influence 
 of the many would be less selfishly exerted than that of the 
 few, 1 was pleased that it should be so, and looked forward to 
 better days. For myself personally, I expected nothing. I 
 had early come to see that toil, physical or intellectual, was 
 to be my portion throughout life, and that through no possi- 
 ble improvement in the government of the country could I 
 be exem[>ted from laboring for my bread. From State pat- 
 ronage I never expected anything, and I have received froiu 
 it about as much as I expected. 
 
 was employed in laboring pretty hard for my bread one 
 fine evening in the summer of 1830, — engaged in hewing, with 
 bare breast and arms, in the neighborhood of the harbor of 
 Cromarty, a large tombstone, which, on the following day, was
 
 470 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 to be carried across the ferry to a churchyard on the opposite 
 side of the Frith. A group of French fishermen, who had 
 gathered I'ound me, were looking curiously at my mode of 
 U'orlving, and, as I thought, somewhat curiously at myself, a? 
 if sp^iculating on the physical powers of a man with whom 
 (here was at least a possibility of their having one day to deal 
 They formed part of the crew of one of those powerfully 
 manned French luggers which visit our northern coasts every 
 year, ostensibly with the design of prosecuting the herring 
 fishery, but which, supported mainly by large Governmcnl 
 bounties, and in but small part by their fishing speculations 
 are in reality kept up by the State as a means of rearing sailon 
 for the French navy. Their lugger — an uncouth-looking ves 
 sel, representative rather of the navigation of three centurieS' 
 ago than of that of the present day — lay stranded in the har 
 bor beside us; and, their work over for the day, they seemed 
 as quiet and silent as the calm evening whose stillness they 
 were enjoying, when the letter-carrier of the place came up 
 to where I was working, and handed me, all damp from the 
 press, a copy of the Inverness Courier, which I owed to th» 
 kindness of its editor. I was at once attracted by the heading 
 in capitals, of his leading article, — " Revolution in France- 
 Flight of Charles X." — and pointed it out to the Frenchmen 
 None of them understood English ; but they could here an* 
 there catch the meaning of the more important words, and, ex 
 claiming " Revolution en France ! ! — Fuite de Charles X. ! P 
 — they clustered round it in a state of the cxtremest excite 
 ment, gabbling faster and louder than thrice as many English 
 men could have done in any circumstances. At length, how 
 over, their resolution seemed taken ; curiously enough, theii 
 lugger bore the name of" Charles X. ;" and one of tliem, lay 
 ing hold of a large lump of chalk, repaired to the vessel's stern, 
 and, by covering over the white-lead letters with (he clialk, 
 eflliced (he royal name. Charles was virtually declared by 
 the little bit of France that sailed in the lugger to be no 
 longer king ; and the incident struck me, trivial as it may 
 *ecm, as significantly illustrative of the extreme slightness of
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 471 
 
 that hold which the rulers of modern France possess on the 
 affections of their people, I returned to my home as the even- 
 ing darkened, more moved by this unexpected revolution than 
 by any other political event of my time, — brim-fidl of hope 
 for the cause of freedom all over the civilized world, and, iu 
 especial — misled by a sort o^ analogical experience^ .sanguine 
 in my expectations for France. It had had, like our own coun- 
 try, its fu'st stormy revolution, in which its monarch had lost 
 his nead ; and then its Cromwell, and then its Restoration 
 and its easy, luxurious king, who, like Charles II., had died in 
 possession of the throne, and who had been succeeded by a 
 weak bigot brother, the very counterpart of James II. And 
 now, after a comparatively orderly revolution like that of 1G88, 
 the bigot had been dethroned, and the head of another branch 
 of the royal family had been called in to enact the part of 
 William III. The historical parallel seemed complete ; and 
 could I doubt that what would next follow would be a long 
 period of progressive improvement, in which the French peo- 
 ple would come to enjoy, as entirely as those of Britain, a 
 well-regulated freedom, under which revolutions would be 
 unnecessary, mayhap impossible 1 Was it not evident, too, 
 that the success of the French in their noble struggle would 
 immediately act with beneficial effect on the popular cause in 
 our own country and everywhere else, and greatly quicken 
 the progress of reform. 
 
 And so I continued to watch with interest the course of the 
 Reform Bill, and was delighted to see it, after a passage sin- 
 gidarly stormy and precarious, at length safely moored in port. 
 In some of the measures, too, to which it subsequently led, 1 
 greatly delighted, especially in the emancipation of our negro 
 slaves in (he colonies. Nor could I join many of my person- 
 al friends in their denunciation of that appropriation meas- 
 vire, as it was termed, — also an effect of the altered constitu- 
 ency, — which suppressed the Irish bishopricks. As I ventured 
 to tell ni}' minister, who took the other side, — if a Protestant 
 Church failed, after enjoying for three hundred years the bene 
 dts of a large en'iowment,and every advantage of position which
 
 4:72 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 the statute-book could confer, to erect herself into the Church, 
 of the many, it was high time to commence dealing with her iu 
 her true character, — as the Church of the few. At home, 
 however, within the narrow precincts of my native town, there 
 were effects of the measure which, though comparatively trifl- 
 ing, I liked considerably worse than the suppression of tii3 
 bishopricks. It broke up the townsfolk into two portions, — 
 the one consisting of elderly or middle-aged men, who had 
 been in the CDmmission of the peace ere the passing of the 
 bill, and who now, as it erected the town into a parliamentary 
 burgh, became our magistrates, in virtue of the support of a 
 majority of the voters ; and a younger and weaker, but clever 
 and very active party, few of whom were yet in the commis- 
 sion of the peace, and who, after standing unsuccessfully for 
 the magistracy, became the leaders of a patriotic opposition, 
 which succeeded in rendering the seat of justice a rather un- 
 easy one in Cromarty. The younger men were staunch Lib- 
 erals, but great Moderates, — the elder, sound Evangelicals, but 
 decidedly Conservative in their leanings ; and as I held ec- 
 clesiastically by the one party, and secularly by the other, I 
 foimd my position, on the whole, a rather anomalous one. 
 Both parties got involved in lawsuits. When the Whig Mem 
 bers of Parliament for the county and burgh came the way, 
 they might be seen going about the streets arm-in-arm with 
 the young Whigs, which was, of course, a signal honor; and 
 during the licat of a contested election, young Whiggism, to 
 show itself grateful, succeeded in running off with a Conserva- 
 tive voter, whom it had caught in his cujis, and got itself in- 
 volved in a lawsuit in consequence, which cost it several hun- 
 dred pounds. The Conservatives, on the other hand, also got 
 entangled in an expensive lawsuit. The town had its annual 
 fair, at which from fifty to a hundred children used to buy gin- 
 gerbread, and which had held for many years at the eastern end 
 of the town links. Tlinm^h, however, some unexplained piece 
 )f strategy on the |)art of tlio young Liberals.a markcl-day cjuno 
 round, on which the gingerbread women took their stand on a 
 green a little above the harbor ; and, of course, where the gin
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 473 
 
 gcrbrcad was, there the children were gathered together ; and 
 the magistrates, astonished, visited the spot in order to asccp 
 tain, if possible, the philosophy of the change. They found 
 the ground occupied by a talkative pedlar, who stood up strong 
 ly for the young Liberals and the new site ; and the magis- 
 trates straightway demanded the production of his license. 
 The pedlar had none. And so he was apprehended, and sum- 
 marily tried, oi a charge of contravening the statute 54 Geo. 
 III. cap, 71 ; and, being found guilty of hawking without a 
 license, he was committed to prison. The pedlar, backed, it 
 was understood, by the young Liberals, raised an action for 
 wrgngous imprisonment ; and, on the ground that the day on 
 which he had sold his goods was a fair or market-day, on which 
 anybody might sell anything, the magistrates were cast in 
 damages. I liked the lawsuits very ill, and held that the 
 young Liberals would have been more wisely employed in 
 making money by their shops and professions, — secure that 
 the coveted honors would ultimately get into the wake of the 
 good bank-accounts, — than that they should be engaged either 
 in scattering their own means in courts of law, or in imping- 
 ing on the means of their neighbors. And ultimately I found 
 my proper political position as a supporter in all ecclesiasti- 
 cal and municipal matters of my Conservative townsmen, and 
 •a supporter in almost all the national ones of the Whigs, 
 whom, however, I ahvays liked better, and deemed more vir- 
 tuous, when they were out of office than when they were in. 
 On one occasion, I even became political enough to stand 
 for a councillorship. My friends, chiefly through the death of 
 elderly voters and the rise of younger men, few of whom were 
 Conservative, felt themselves getting weak in the place ; and, 
 fearing that they could not otherwise secure a majority at the 
 Council board, they urged me to stand for one of the vacancies, 
 which I accordingly did, and carried my election by a swim- 
 ming majority. And in duly attending the first meeting of 
 Council, I heard an eloquent speech from a gentleman in the 
 opposition, directed against the individuals who, as he finely 
 expressed it, " were wielding the destinies of his native town ;"
 
 474 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS t 
 
 and saw, as the only serious piece of business before the meet- 
 ing, the Councillors clubbing pennies apiece, in order to d* 
 fray, in the utter lack of town funds, the expense of a nine- 
 penny postage. And then, with, I fear, a very inadequate 
 sense of the responsibilities of my new office, I stayed away 
 from the Council board, and did nothing whatever in its be- 
 half, with astonishing perseverance and success, for three 
 years together. And thus began and terminated my muni- 
 cipal career, — a career which, I must confess, failed to secure 
 for me the thanks of my constituency ; and then, on the other 
 liand, I am not aware that the worthy people ever seriously 
 complained. There was absolutely nothing to do in the c^un- 
 cilship ; and, unlike some of my brother office-bearers, the 
 requisite nothing I did, quietly and considerately, and very 
 much at my leisure, without any uimecessary display of 
 stumporatory, or of anything else.
 
 OB. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 47o 
 
 CHAPTER XXIII 
 
 "Dayvj passed ; an' now my palieut steps 
 That maidcMi's walks allciid ; 
 My vows had reach'd that maiden's ear, 
 
 Aye, an' she ca'il ine friend. 
 An' I was bless'd, as bless'd can be ; 
 
 Tlie fond, daft dreamer Ilnpo 
 Ne'er dream'd o' happier days than raino, 
 Or joys o' ampler scope." 
 
 IIknrison's Sako. 
 
 I USED, as I have said, to have occasional visitors when work 
 iiig in the churchyard. My minister has stood beside me foi 
 hours together, discussing every sort of subject, from the mis- 
 deeds of the Moderate divines, — whom he lilted all the worse 
 for being brethren of his own cloth, — to the views of Isaac 
 Taylor on the corruptions of Christianity or the possibilities 
 of the future state. Strangers, too, occasionally came the way, 
 desirous of being introduced to the natural curiosities of the 
 district, more especially to its geology ; and I reinember first 
 meeting in the churchyard, in this way, the late Sir Thomas 
 Dick Lauder; and of having the opportunity aflbrdcd me of 
 questioning, mallet in hand, the present distinguished Pro 
 fessor of Humanity in the Edinburgh University,* respecting 
 
 • Professor PiUansi
 
 476 MY SCHOOLS AND SCH00LMASTEH8 : 
 
 tlic nature of the cohesive agent in the non-calcarcons sand 
 stone -which I was engaged in hewing. I had sometimes a 
 diflerent, but not less irtercsting, class of visitors. The town 
 liad its small but very choice circle of accomplished intellec- 
 tual ladies, who, earlier in the century, would have been per- 
 haps described as members of the blue-stocking sisterhood ; 
 but the advancing intelligence of the age had rendered the 
 jilirase obsolete : and they simply took their place as wcU- 
 hiformcd, sensible women, whose acquaintance with the best 
 Quthors was regarded as in no degree disqualifying them 
 from their proper duties as wives or daughters. And my 
 circle of acquaintuv.ee mcluded the entire class. I used to 
 meet them at delightful tea-parties, and sometimes borrowed 
 a day from my work to conduct them through the picturesque 
 burn of Eathie, or the wild scenes of the Cromarty ilill, or 
 to introduce them to the fossiliforous deposits of the Lias or 
 the Old Red Sandstone. And not unfrequently their evening 
 walks used to terminate where I wrought, in the old chapel 
 of St. Rcgulus, or in the parish burying -ground, beside a 
 sweet wooded dell known as the '' Ladies' Walk ;" and my 
 labors for the day closed in what I always very much relish 
 cd, — a conversation on the last good book, or on some nev/ 
 organism, recently disinterred, of the Secondary or Pakeozoic 
 period. 
 
 I had been hewing, about this time, in the upper part of my 
 uncle's garden, and had just closed my work for the evening, 
 when I was visited by one of my lady friends, accompanied by 
 a stranger lady, who had come to sec a curious old dial-stone 
 which 1 hud dug out of the earth long before, when a boy, and 
 whicii had originally belonged to the ancient Castlo garden of 
 Cromarty. 1 was standing with them beside the dial, which I 
 had placed in my uncle's garden, and remarking, that as it ex- 
 hiljited in its structure no little mathematical skill, it had prob- 
 ably been cut under the eye of the eccentric but accom[)lishcd 
 Sir Thomas Unpiliarl ; when a third laily, greatly younger than 
 the others, and whom I had never seen before, came Hurried- 
 ly tripping down the garden-walk, and, addressing the other
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 4:77 
 
 two, apparently quite in a flurry, — " come, ccme away," she 
 said, '•! have been seeking you ever so long." " Is this you, 
 
 L 1" was the staid reply : "Why, what now"? — you have 
 
 run yourself out of breath." The young lady was, I saw, very 
 pretty ; and, though in her nineteenth year at the time, her 
 light and somewhat petite figure, and the waxen clearness of 
 her complexion. Avhich resembled rather that of a fiiir child 
 than of a grown woman, made her look from three to four 
 years younger. And as if in some degree still a child, her 
 two lady friends seemed to regard her. She stayed with them 
 scarce a minute ere she tripped oil" again; nor did I observe 
 that she favored me with a single glance. But what else 
 could be expected by an ungainly, dust-besprinkled mechanic 
 in his shirt-sleeves, and with a leathern apron bef<jrc him ? 
 Nor did the mechanic expect aught else ; and when informed 
 long after, by one whose testimony was conclusive on the 
 point, that he had been pointed out to the young lady by some 
 such distinguished name as " the Cromarty poet," and that 
 she had come up to her friends somewhat in a flurry, simply 
 that she might have a nearer look of him, he received the in- 
 telligence somewhat with surprise. All the first interviews 
 in all the novels I ever read are of a more romantic and less 
 homely cast than the special interview just related ; but 1 
 know not a more curious one. 
 
 Only a few evenings after, I met the same young lady, in 
 circumstances of which the writer of a tale might have made 
 a little more, I was sauntering, just as the sun was sinking, 
 along one of my favorite walks on the Hill, — a tree-skirted 
 glade, — now looking out through the openings on the ever- 
 fresh beauties of the Cromarty Frith, with its promontories, 
 ind bays, and long lines of winding shore, and anon mark 
 iiig how redly the slant light fell through intersticial gapsi 
 on pale lichened trunks and huge boughs, in the deeper re- 
 cesses of the wood, — when I found myself unexpectedly in the 
 presence of the young lady of the previous evening. She was 
 sjiuntering through the wood as leisurely as myself, — now and 
 then dipping into a rather bulky volume which she carried.
 
 478 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 that had not in the least the look of a novel, and which, 
 as I subsequently ascertained, was an elaborate essay on Can- 
 sation. We, of course, passed each other on our several ways 
 without sign of recognition. Quickening her pace, however, 
 she was soon out of sight ; and I just thought, on one or two 
 occasions afterwards, of the apparition that had been pre- 
 sented as she passed, as much in keeping with the adjuncts, 
 ^the picturesque forest and the gorgeous sunset. It would 
 not be easy, I thought, were the large book but away, to fur- 
 nish a very lovely scene with a more suitable figure. Short- 
 ly after, I began to meet the young lady at the charming tea- 
 parties of the place. Her father, a worthy man, who, from 
 unfortunate speculations in business, had met with severe 
 losses, was at this time several years dead ; and his widow had 
 come to reside in Cromarty, on a somewhat limited income, 
 derived from property of her own. Liberally assisted, how- 
 ever, by relations in England, she had been enabled to send 
 her daughter to Edinburgh, where the young lady received all 
 the advantages which a first-rate education could confer. By 
 some lucky chance, she was boarded, with a few other ladies, 
 all in early womanhood, in the family of Mr. George Thom- 
 son, the well-known correspondent of Burns ; and passed 
 under his roof some of her happiest years. Mr. Thomson, — 
 himself an enthusiast in art, — strove to inoculate the youthful 
 Inmates of his house with the same fervor, and to develope 
 whatever seeds of taste or genius might be found in them ; 
 and, characterized till the close of a life extended far beyond 
 the ordinary term, by the fine chivalrous manners of the 
 thorough gentleman of the old schdol, his influence over hia 
 young friends was very great, and his endeavors, in at least 
 some of the instances, very successful. In none, however, was 
 he nnre so than in the case of the young lady of my narra- 
 tive. From Edinburgh she was sent to reside with the fi-icnda 
 in ICngland to whose kindness she had been so largely indebt 
 ed ; and with them she might have permanently remained, to 
 enjoy the advantages of superior position. She was at an age, 
 however, which rarely occupies itself in adjusting the balance
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 479 
 
 of temporal advantage; and her only brother having been ad 
 mittcd through the interest of her friends, as a pupil into 
 (Christ'*' Hospital, she preferred returning to her widowed 
 mother, left solitary in consequence, though with the prospect 
 of being obliged to add to Iier resources by taking a few of 
 the children of the town as day-pupils. 
 
 Her claim to take her place in the intellectual circle of the 
 burgh was soon recognized. I found that, misled by the extreme 
 youthfulness of her appearance, and a marked juvenility of 
 manner, I had greatly mistaken the young lady. That she sliould 
 be accomplished in the ordinary sense of the term, — that she 
 should draw, play, and sing well, — would be what I should have 
 expected ; but as I was not prepared to find that, mere girl as 
 she seemed, she should have a decided turn, not for the light- 
 er, but for the severer walks of literature, and should have al- 
 ready acquired the ability of giving expression to her thoughts 
 in a style formed on the best English models, and not in the 
 least like that of a young lady. The original shyness wore 
 away, and we became great friends. I was nearly ten years 
 her senior, and had read a great many more books than she , 
 and, finding me a sort of dictionary of feet, ready of access, 
 and with explanatory notes attached, that became long or 
 short just as she pleased to draw them out by her queries, 
 she had, in the course of her amateur studies, frequent occa- 
 sion to consult me. There were, she saw, several ladies of 
 her acquaintance, who used occasionally to converse with me 
 in the churchyard ; but in order to make assurance doubly 
 sure respecting the perfect propriety of such a proceeding on 
 lier part, she took the laudable precaution of stating the case 
 to her niotiier's landlord, a thoroughly sensible man, one of 
 the magistrates of the burgh, and an elder of the kirk ; and 
 he at once certified that there was no lady of the place whc 
 might not converse, without remark, as often and as long as she 
 pleased, with me. And so, fully justified, both by the example 
 of her friends — all very judicious women, some of them only 
 0. few years older than herself — and by the deliberate judg
 
 480 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ment of a very sensible man, the magistrate and elder, — mj 
 young lady friend learned to visit me in the churchyard, just 
 like the other ladies ; and, latterly at least, considerably oftencr 
 than any of them. We used to converse on all manner of 
 subjects connected with the belles lettres and the philosoj)hy 
 of mind, with, so for as I can at present remember, only one 
 marked exception. On that mysterious affection which some- 
 times springs up between persons of the opposite sexes when 
 thrown much toTether, — though occasionally discussed by the 
 metaphysicians, and much sung by the poets,-^we by no 
 chance ever touched. Love formed the one solitary subject 
 which, from some curious contingency, invariably escaped us. 
 And yet, latterly at least, I had begun to think about it a 
 good deal. Nature had not foshioned me one of the sort of peo- 
 ple who foil in love at first sight. I had even made up my 
 mind to live a bachelor life, without being very much impress- 
 ed by the magnitude of the sacrifice ; but I dare say it did 
 mean something, that in my solitary walks for the preceding 
 fourteen or fifteen years, a f<;male companion often walked in 
 fancy by my side, with whom I exclianged many a thought, 
 and gave expression to many a feeling, and to whom I pointed 
 out many a beauty in the landscape, and communicated many 
 a curious fact, and whose understanding was as vigoi-ous as 
 her taste was faultless and her feelings exquisite. One of the 
 English essayists, — the elder Moore, — has drawn a very per- 
 fect personage of this airy character (not, however, of the soft- 
 ci', but of the masculine sex), under the name of the "maid's 
 flusband ;" and described him as one of the most formidable 
 rivals that the ordinary lover of flesh and blood can possibly 
 encounter. My day-dream lady — a person that may be termed 
 with equal propriety the "bachelor's wife" — has not been so 
 distinctly recognized ; but she occupies a large place in our 
 iileraluro, as the mistress of all the poets who ever wrote ou 
 lovo without af'tiially oxpoririiciiig it, from the days of Cowley 
 d<)\N II to those of J leiiry KirUc White ; and her presence servos 
 alwavs to intimate a heart capable of occupation, but still
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 481 
 
 onocnipied. I find the bachelor's wife delicately drawn in 
 one of the posthumous poems of poor Alexander Bcthune, as 
 a "fair being," — the frequent subject of his day-dreams,— 
 
 " Whose soft voice 
 Should he the swoetost music to his ear, 
 Awakening all the chords of harmony; 
 Wliose eye should speak a language to his soul, 
 More el()(|ueiit than au!j;hl which (Jreecc or Rome 
 Could boa.^t of in its best and liappiest days; 
 U'hose smile should be his rich reward lor toil ; 
 Whose pure transparent chock, when press'd to his, 
 Should calm the lever of his troubled thoughts, 
 Anil woo his s])iril to tl-.ose fields Klysiau, — 
 The paradise which strong alfeclion guards." 
 
 Ft may be always predicated of these bachelor's wives, that 
 they never very closely resemble in their lineaments any living 
 v/omen : poor Bethunc's would not have exhibited a single 
 feature of any of his poor neighbors, the lasses of Upper Ran- 
 keillour or Ncwburgh. Were the case otherwise, the dream 
 maiden would be greatly in danger of being displaced by the 
 real one whom she resembled ; and it was a most significant 
 event which, notwithstanding my inexperience, I learned by- 
 and-byc to understand, that about this time my old companion, 
 the " bachelor's wife," utterly forsook me, and that a vision of 
 riy young friend took her place. I can honestly aver, that I 
 entertained not a single hope that the feeling should be mu- 
 tual. On whatever other head my vanity may have flatter- 
 ed me, it certainly never did so on the score of personal ap- 
 pearance. My personal strength was, I knew, considerably 
 above the average of that of my follows, and at this time my 
 activity also ; but I was perfectly conscious that, on the other 
 hand, my good looks rather foil below than rose above the 
 medial line. And so, while I suspected, as I well might, that, 
 Qs in the famous fairy story, " Beauty" had made a conquest 
 of the " Beast," I had not the most distant expectation that 
 the "Beast" would, in turn, make a conquest of "Beauty." 
 My young friend had, I knew, several admirers, — men who 
 were vounger and dressed better, and who, as they had all
 
 482 snr schools and schoolmastees 
 
 chosen the liberal professions, had fliirer prospects than I ; and 
 as for the item of goftd looks, had she set her affections on 
 even the least likely of them, I could have addressed him, 
 with perfect sincerity, in the words of the old ballad : — 
 
 •'Nae wonder, uv.c wonder, Gil Morricc, 
 My l;idy lo'os ye weel : 
 The fairest part o' my budy 
 Is bliicker Ihan Ihy heel." 
 
 Strange to say, however, much about the time that I made my 
 discovery, my young friend succeeded in making a disco\ery 
 also ; — the maid's husband shared on her part the same fato 
 as the bachelor's wife did on mine ; and her visits to the 
 churchyard suddenly ceased. 
 
 A twelvemonth had passed ere wc succeeded in finding all 
 this out ; but the young lady's mother h;id seen the danger 
 somewhat earlier ; and deeming, as was quite right and prop 
 er, an operative mason no very fitting mate for her daughter, 
 my opportunities of meeting my friend at conversazione or 
 tea-party had become few. I, however, took my usual even- 
 ing walk through the woods of the Hill ; and as my friend's 
 avocations set her free at the same delightful hour, and as she 
 also was a walker on the Hill, we did sometimes meet, and 
 witness together, from amid the deep solitudes of its bosky 
 slopes, the sun sinking behind the distant Ben Wevis. Theso 
 were very happy evenings ; the hour wc passed together 
 always seemed exceedingly short ; but, to make amends fji 
 its briefiiess, there were at length few working days in the 
 milder season of which it did not form the terminal one ; — • 
 from the circumstance, of cour.-^e, that the similarity of oui* 
 tastes for natural scenery led us always into the same lonely 
 walks aliout the same delicious sun-set hour. For months 
 together, even during this second stage of our friendship, there 
 was one interesting subject on which wc never talked. At 
 length, however, we came to a mutual understanding. It was 
 settled that wc should remain for three years more in Scotland 
 on (he existing terms ; and if, during that time, there should 
 open to mo no suitable fuld of exertion at home, wo should
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 483 
 
 then quit the c 'untry for America, and share together in a 
 strange land whatever fate might be in store for us. My young 
 friend was considerably more sanguine than I. I had laid 
 faithfully before her those defects of character which rendered 
 me a rather inefficient man-at-arms for contending in my own 
 behalf in the battle of life. Inured to labor, and to the hard- 
 ships of the bothie and the barrack, I believed that in the 
 backwoods, where I would have to lift my axe on great trees, 
 I might get on with my clearing and my crops like most of 
 my neighbors ; but then the backwoods would, I feared, be 
 no place for her ; and as for effectually pushing my way in the 
 long-peopled portions of the United States, among one of the 
 most vigorous and energetic races in the world, I could not 
 sec that I was in the least fitted for that. She, however, 
 thought otherwise. The tender passion is always a strangely 
 exaggerative one. Lodged in the male mind, it gives to the 
 object on which it rests all that is excellent in woman, and in 
 the female mind imparts to its object all that is noble in man ; 
 and my friend had come to regard me as fitted by nature either 
 to head an army or lead a college, and to deem it one of the 
 weaknesses of my character, that I myself could not take an 
 equally favorable view. There was, however, one profession 
 of which, measuring myself as carefully as I could, I deemed 
 myself capable : I saw men whom I regarded as not my supe- 
 riors in natui-al talent, and even possessed of no greater com- 
 mand of the pen, occupying respectable places in the period- 
 ical literature of the day, as the editors of Scotch newspapers, 
 provincial, and even metropolitan, and deriving from their la 
 bors incomes of from one to three hundred pounds per annum 
 and were my abilities, such as ihcy were, to be fairly set by 
 sample before the public, and so brought into the literary mar- 
 ket, they might, I thought, possibly lead to my engagement 
 as a newspaper editor. And so, as a first step in the process, 
 I resolved on publishing my volume of traditional history, — a 
 work on which I had bestowed considerable care, and which, 
 regarded as a specimen of what I could do as a litterateuf
 
 484 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 would, 1 believed, show not inadequately my ability of tieat 
 ing at least those lighter subjects with which newspapex' edi- 
 tors are occasionally called on to deal. 
 
 Nearly two of the three twelvemonths passed by, however, 
 and I was still an operative mason. With all my solicitude, 1 
 could not give myself heartily to seek work of the kind which 
 I saw newspaper editors had at that time to do. It might be 
 quite well enough, I thought, for the lawyer to be a special 
 pleader. With special pleadmgs ecpially extreme on the oppo- 
 site sides of a case, and a qualified judge to hold the balance be- 
 tween, the cause of truth and justice might be even more thor- 
 roughly served than if the antagonist agents were to set them- 
 selves to be as impartial and equal-handed as the magistrate 
 himself But I could not extend the same tolerance to the spe- 
 cial pleading of the newspaper editor. I saw that, to many of 
 the readers of his paper, the editor did not hold the place of a 
 law-agent, but of a judge : it was his part to submit to them, 
 therefore, not ingenious pleadings, but, to the best of his judg- 
 ment, honest decisions. And not only did no place present 
 itself for me in the editorial field, but I really could see no 
 place in it that, with the views which I entertained on this 
 head, I would not scruple to occupy. I saw no party cause 
 for which I could honestly plead. My ecclesiastical friends 
 had, willi a few exceptions, cast themselves into the Conserva- 
 tive ranks, and there I could not follow them. The Liberals, 
 on the other hand, being in oflice at the time, had become at 
 least as like their old o])pononts as their ibrmer selves, and I 
 could by no means defend all that they were doing. In Kadi- 
 jalism I had no faith ; and Chartism, — with my recollectiou 
 of the kind of treatment which 1 liad received from the work- 
 men of the south still strongly impressed upon my mind, — I 
 thoroughly detested. And so I began seriously to think of 
 the backwoods of America. But tiiere was another destiny 
 in store for me. My native town, up till this time, though a 
 place of considerable trade, was unfurnished with a branch 
 bank ; but on the representation of some of its more cxteusiv*
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 485 
 
 traders, and of the proprietors of the neighboring lands, the 
 Commercial Bank of Seotland had agreed to make it the scene 
 of one of its agencies, and arranged with a sagacious and suc- 
 cessful merchant and shipowner of the place to act as its agent. 
 It had fixed, too, on a young man as its accountant, at the sug- 
 gestion of a neighboring proprietor ; and I heard of the pro- 
 jected bank simply as a piece of news of interest to the town 
 and its neighborhood, but, of course, without special bearing 
 on any concern of mine. Receiving, however, one winter 
 morning, an invitation to breakfast with the future agent, — 
 Mr. Ross, — I was not a little surprised, after we had taken 
 a quiet cup of tea together, and beaten over half-a-dozen sev- 
 eral subjects, to be offered by him the accountantship of the 
 branch brank. After a pause of a full half-minute, I said 
 that the walk was one in which I had no experience what- 
 ever, — that even the little knowledge of figures which I had 
 acquired at school had been suffered to fade and get dim in 
 my mind, from want of practice, — and that I feared I would 
 make but a very indifferent accountant. I shall undertake 
 for you, said Mr. Ross, and do my best to assist you. All 
 you have to do at present is just to signify your acceptance 
 of the offer made. I referred to the young man who, I under- 
 stood, had been already nominated accountant. Mr. Ross 
 stated that, being Avholly a stranger to him, and as the office 
 was one of great trust, he had, as the responsible party, sought 
 the security of a guarantee, which the gentleman who had rec- 
 ommended the young man declined to give ; and so his rec- 
 ommendation had fallen to the ground. " But / can give 
 you no guarantee," I said. " From you," rejoined Mr. Ross, 
 " none shall ever be asked." And such was one of the more 
 special Providences of my life ; for why should I gi\ v it a 
 humbler name 1 
 
 In a few days after, I had taken leave of my young friend 
 iu good hope, and was tossing in an old and !:;omc\vhat QVhzy 
 coasting vessel, on my way to the patent bank at Edinbuigh, 
 to receive there the instructions necessary to the branch ac- 
 countaut. I had wrought as an operative mason, including
 
 486 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEKS ; 
 
 my term of apprenticeship, for fifteen years, — no inconsider 
 able portion of the more active part of a man's life ; but 
 the time was not altogether lost. I enjoyed in these years 
 fully the average amount of happiness, and learned to know 
 more of the Scottish people than is generally known. Let 
 me. add, — for it seems to be very much the fashion of the 
 time to draw dolorous pictures of the condition of the labor- 
 mg classes, — that from the close of the first vear in which I 
 wrought as a journeyman, up till I took final leave of the mal 
 let and chisel, I never knew what it was to want a shilling ; 
 that my two uncles, my grandfather, and the mason with 
 whom I served my apprenticeship, — all working men, — had 
 had a similar experience ; and that it was the experience of 
 my fixthcr also. I cannot doubt that deserving mechanics 
 may, in exceptional cases, be exposed to want ; but I can as 
 little doubt that the cases are exceptional, and that much 
 of (he suffering of the class is a consequence either of im- 
 providence on the part of the competently skilled, or of a 
 course of trifling during the term of apprenticeship, — quite as 
 common as trifling at school, — that always lands those who 
 indulge in it in the hapless position of the inferior workman. 
 I trust 1 may further add, that I was an honest mechanic. It 
 was one of the maxims of Uncle James, that as the Jews, re- 
 stricted by law to their forty stripes, always fell sliort of the 
 legal number by one, lest they should by any accident exceed 
 it, so a working man, in order to balance any disturbing ele- 
 ment of selfishness in his disposition, should bring his charges 
 for work done, slightly but sensibly within what he deemed 
 the proper mark, and so give, as he used to express himself, 
 his "customer the cast of the baulk." I do think I acted up 
 to the maxim ; and that, without injuring my brother work- 
 men by lowering their prices, I never yet charged an employ- 
 er fur a piece of work that, fairly measunnl and valued, would 
 not be rated at a slightly higher sum tiian that in which it 
 stood in my account. 
 
 I had quitted Cromarty for the south late in November, and 
 dnded at Leith on a bleak December morning, just in time
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 487 
 
 fco escape a tremend .us storm of wind and rain frc m the wes^ 
 which, had it caught the smack in which I sailed en the Frith, 
 would have driven us all back to Fraserburgh, and, as the 
 vessel was hardly sea-worthy at the time, perhaps a great deal 
 farther. The passage had been stormy ; and a very noble, 
 but rather unsocial fellow-passenger — a fine specimen of the 
 golden eagle — had been sea-sick, and evidently very uncom- 
 fortable, for the greater part of the way. The eagle must have 
 Deen accustomed to motion a great deal more rapid than 
 that of the vessel, but it was motion of a different kind ; and 
 so he fared as persons do who never feel a qualm when hur- 
 ried along a railway at the rate of forty miles an hour, but 
 who yet get very squeamish in a tossing boat, that creeps 
 through a rough sea, at a speed not exceeding, in the same pe- 
 riod of time, from four to five knots. The day preceding the 
 storm was leaden-hued and sombre, and so calm, that though 
 the little wind there was blew the right way, it carried us 
 on, from the first light of morning, when we found ourselves 
 abreast of the Bass, to only near Inchkeith ; for when night 
 fell, we saw the May light twinkling dimly far astern, and 
 that of the Inch rising bright and high right ahead. I spent 
 the greater part of the day on deck, marking, as they came into 
 view, the various objects, — hill, and island, and seaport town, 
 of which I had lost sight nearly ten years before ; feeling, the 
 while, not without some craven shrinkings, that, having got to 
 the end, in the journey of life, of one very definite stage, with 
 its peculiar scenery and sets of objects, 1 was just on the eve 
 of entering upon another stage, in which the scenery and ob- 
 jects would be all unfamiliar and new. I was now two years 
 turned of thirty ; and though I could not hold that any very 
 great amount of natural endowment was essentially necessary 
 to the bank accountant, I knew that most men turned of thirty 
 might in vain attempt acquiring the ability even of heading a 
 pin with the necessary adroitness, and that I might fail, on the 
 same principle, to pass muster as an accountant. I deter- 
 mined, however, obstinately to set myself to acquire, whatever 
 might bg the result ; and entered Edinburgh in something like
 
 488 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 spirits on the strength of the resolution. I had transmitted 
 the manuscript of my legendary work, several months before, 
 to Sir Thomas Dick Lauder ; and as he was now on terms, in 
 its behalf, with Mr. Adam Black, the well-known publisher, I 
 took the liberty of waiting on him, to see how the negotiation 
 was speeding. He received me with great kindness ; hospit- 
 ably urged that I should live with him so long as I resided in 
 Edinburgh, in his noble mansion, the Grange House ; and, as 
 an inducement, introduced me to his library, full charged with 
 the best editions of the best authors, and enriched with many 
 a rare volume and curious manuscript. " Here," he said, " Ivob- 
 ertson the historian penned his last work, — the Disquisition ; 
 and here," opening the door of an adjoining room, "he died." 
 I, of course, declined the invitation. The Grange House, with 
 its books, and its pictures, and its hospitable master, so rich 
 in anecdote, and so full of the literary sympathies, would have 
 been no place for a poor pupil-accountant, too sure that he 
 was to be stupid, but not the less determined on being busy. 
 Besides, on calling immediately after at the bank, I found that 
 I would have to quit Edinburgh on the morrow for some 
 country agency, in which 1 might be initiated into the system 
 of book-keeping proper to a branch bank, and where the busi- 
 ness transacted would be of a kind similar to what might be 
 expected in Cromarty. Sir Thomas, however, kindly got Mr. 
 Black to meet me at diimer; and, in the course of the even- 
 ing, that enterprising bookseller agreed to undertake the pub- 
 lication of my work, on terms which the nameless author of 
 a volume somewhat local in its character, and very local in 
 its name, might well regard as liberal. 
 
 Linlithgow was the place fixed on by the parent bank as 
 the scene of my initiation into the mysteries of branch bank- 
 ing ; and, taking my passage in one of the track-boats which 
 at that time plied on the Canal between Edinburgh and Glas- 
 gow, I reached the fine old b\irgh as the brit-f winter day was 
 'joining to a close, and was seated next morning at my desk, not 
 a hundred yards from the spot on which llamillon ofliothwell- 
 haugli had taken his stand when he shot the good Ilcgent. I
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 489 
 
 was, as I had anticipated, very stupid ; and must ha^^e looked, 
 I suppose, even more obtuse than I actually was ; for my tem- 
 porary superioi the agent, having gone to Edinburgh a fe>\ days 
 after my arrival, gave expression, in the head bank, to the con- 
 viction that it would be in vain attempting making " yon man" 
 an accountant. Altogether deficient in the cleverness that can 
 promptly master isolated details, when in ignorance of their 
 bearing on the general scheme to which they belong, I could lit- 
 erally do nothing until I had got a hold of the system ; which, 
 ocked up in the ponderous tomes of the agency, for some little 
 time eluded my grasp. At length, however, it gradually un- 
 rolled itself before me, in all its nice proportions, as one of 
 perhaps the completest forms of " book-keeping" which the wit 
 of man has yet devised ; and I then found that the details 
 which, when 1 had approached them as if from the outside, 
 had repulsed and beaten me back, could, like the outworks 
 of a fortress, be commanded from the centre with the utmost 
 ease. Just as I had reached this stage, the regular accountant 
 of the branch was called away to an appointment in one of 
 the joint stock banks of England ; and the agent, again going 
 into Edinburgh on business, left me for the greater part of a 
 day in direction of the agency. Little more than a fortnight 
 had elapsed since he had given his unfavorable verdict ; and 
 he was now asked how, in the absence of the accountant, he 
 could have got away from his charge. He had left me in the 
 office, he said. What! the Incompetent? O, that, he replied, 
 is all a mistake ; the Incompetent has already mastered our 
 system. The mechanical ability, however, came but slowly ; 
 and I never acquired the facility, in running up columns of 
 summations, of the early taught accountant ; though, making 
 up by diligence what I wanted in speed, I found, after my 
 first few weeks of labor in Linlithgow, that I could give, as 
 of old, an occasional hour to literature and geology. The 
 proof sheets of my book began to drop in upon me, demanding 
 revision ; and to a quarry in the neighborhood of the town, 
 rich in the organisms of the Mountain Limestone, and over- 
 flown by a bed of basalt so regularly columnar, that one of the
 
 490 MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 legends of the district attributed its formation to the " ancient 
 Pechts," I was able to devote, not without profit, the even 
 ings of several Saturdays. I formed, at this time, my first 
 acquaintance with the Palteozoic shells, as they occur in the 
 rock, — an acquaintance which has since been extended m some 
 measure through the Silurian deposits. Upper and Lower ; and 
 these shells, though marked, m the immensely extended ages 
 of the division to which they belong, by specific, and even 
 generic variety, I have found exhibiting throughout a unique 
 family type or pattern, as entirely dift'erent from the family 
 type of the Secondary shells as both are different from the 
 family types of the Tertiary and the existing ones. Each of 
 the three great periods of creation had its own peculiar fash 
 ion ; and after having acquainted myself with the fashions of 
 the second and third periods, I was now peculiarly interest- 
 ed in the acquaintance which I was enabled to commence 
 with that of the first and earliest also. I foinid, too, in a bed 
 of trap beside the Edinburgh road, scarce half a mile to the 
 east of the town, numerous pieces of carbonized lignite, which 
 still retained the woody structure, — probably the broken re- 
 mains of some forest of the Carboniferous period, enveloped 
 in some ancient lava bed, that had rolled over its shrubs and 
 trees, annihilating all save the fragments of charcoal, which, 
 locked up in its viscid recesses, had resisted the agency that dis- 
 sipated the more exposed embers into gas. 1 had found, in like 
 manner, when residing at Conon-side and Inverness, fragments 
 of charcoal locked up in the glassy vesicular stone of the old 
 vitrified forts of Craig Phadrig and Knock Farril, and existing 
 as the sole representatives of the vast masses of fuel which must 
 have been ciiiployed in fusing the ponderous walls of these 
 unique fortalices. And I was now interested to find exactly 
 the same phenomena among the vitrified rocks of the Coa 
 Measures. Brief as the days were, I had always a twilight 
 hour to myself in Linlitligow ; and as the evenings were iino 
 for the season, the old lioyal Park of the place, with its noble 
 church, its massive palace, and its sweet lake, still mottled 
 bv the hereditary swans whose progenitors had sailed over itd
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDTTCATION. 491 
 
 waters in the days when James IV. worshipped in the spectre 
 aisle, formed a delightful place of retreat, little frequented by 
 the inhabitants of the tOAvn, but only all the more my own 
 in consequence ; and in which I used to feel the fatigue of 
 the day's figuring and calculation drop away into the cool 
 breezy air, like cobwebs from an unfolded banner, as I climb- 
 ed among the ruins, or sauntered along the glassy shores of 
 the Joch. My stay at Linlithgow was somewhat prolonged, 
 by the removal, first, of the accountant of the branch, and then 
 of its agent, who was called south to undertake the manage- 
 ment of a newly-erected English bank; but I lost nothing by 
 the delay. An admirable man of business, one of the offi- 
 cials of the parent bank in Edinburgh (now its agent in Kir- 
 esldy. and recently provost of the place), was sent temporari- 
 ly to conduct the business of the agency ; and I saw, under 
 him, how a comparative stranger arrived at his conclusions re- 
 specting the standing and solvency of the various customers 
 with whom, in behalf of the parent institute, he was called on 
 to deal. And, finally, my brief term of apprenticeship ex- 
 pired, — about two months in all, — I returned to Cromarty ; 
 and, as the opening of the agency there waited only my ar- 
 rival, straightway commenced my new course as an account- 
 ant. My minister, when he first saw me seated at the desk, 
 pronoiniced me " at length fairly caught ;" and I must confess 
 I did feel as if my latter days were destined to difier from my 
 earlier ones, well nigh as much as those of Peter of old, who, 
 when he was "young, girded himself, and walked whither he 
 would, but who, when old, was girded by others, and carried 
 ffhither he would not." 
 
 Two long years had to pass from this time ere my young 
 friend and I could be united, — for such were the terms on 
 which we Had to secure the consent of her mother ; but, 
 with our union in the vista, we could meet more freely than 
 before ; and the time passed not unpleasantly away. Foi 
 the first six months of my new employment, I found myself 
 unable to make my old use of the leisure hours which, 1 
 found, 1 could s'Ul command. There was nothing very in
 
 492 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 tellectual, in the higher sense of the term, in recording the 
 bank's transactions, or in summing up columns of figures, or 
 in doing business over the counter ; and yet the fatigue induced 
 was a fatigue, not of sinew and muscle, but of nerve and brain, 
 which, if it did not quite disqualify me for my former intel 
 lectual amusements, at least greatly disinclined me towards 
 them, and rendered me a considerably more indolent sort of 
 person than either before or since. It is asserted by artists of 
 discriminating eye, that the human hand bears an expression 
 stamped upon it by the general character, as surely as the hu- 
 man face ; and I certainly used to be struck, during this tran 
 sition period, by the relaxed and idle expression that had on 
 the sudden been assumed by mine. And the slackened hands 
 represented, I too surely felt, a slackened mind. The unin 
 tellectual toils of the laboring man have been occasionally 
 represented as less favorable to mental cultivation than the. 
 semi-intellectual employments of that class immediately above 
 him, to which our clerks, shopmen, and humbler accountants 
 belong ; but it will be found that exactly the reverse is the 
 case, and that, though a certain conventional gentility of man- 
 ner and appearance on the side of the somewhat higher class 
 may serve to conceal the fixct, it is on the part of the labor- 
 ing man that the real advantage lies. The mercantile account- 
 ant or law-clerk, bent over his desk, his foculties concentrat- 
 ed on his columns of figures, or on the pages which he has 
 been carefully engrossing, and unable to proceed one step in 
 his work without devoting to it all his attention, is in greatly 
 lo,ss favorable circumstances than the ploughman or operative 
 mechanic, whose mind is free though his body labors, and who 
 thus finds, in the very rudeness of his emplovments, a con; 
 pensation for their hiiml)le and laborious character. And it 
 will be found that the humbler of the two classes is much more 
 largely represented in our literature than the class by one degree 
 less humble. IJimged against the poor clerk of Nottingham, 
 Henry Kirke White, and the still more ha|tless Edinburgh en- 
 grossing clerk, lioberl Ferguson, with a very few olliers. we lind 
 in our literature a numerous and vigorous phalanx, composed
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION, 493 
 
 of men such as the Ayrshire Ploughman, the Ettrick Shepherd, 
 the Fifeshire Foresters, the sailors Dampier and Falconer, — 
 Bunyan, Bloomfield, Ramsay, Tannahill, Alexander Wilson, 
 John Clare, Allan Cunningham, and Ehenezer Elliott. Aind J 
 wae taught at this time to recognize the simple princij)lo on 
 which the greater advantages lie on the side of the liumhler 
 olass. Gradually, however, as I became more inured to a se- 
 dentary life, my mind recovered its spring, and my old ability 
 returned of employing my leisure hours, as before, in intcllec* 
 tiial exertion. Meanwhile my legi'ndary volume issued from 
 the press, and was, with a few exceptions, very favorably re- 
 ceived by the critics. Leigh Hunt gave it a kind and genial 
 notice in his Journal ; it was characterized by Robert Cham- 
 bers not less fivoraljly in his ; and Dr. Iletherington, the fu- 
 ture historian of the Church of Scotland and of the Westminster 
 Assembly of Divines, — at that time a licentiate of the Church, 
 — made it the subject of an elaborate and very friendly critique 
 in the Presbyterian Revien. Nor was I less gratified by the 
 terms in which it was spoken of by the late Baron Hume, the 
 nephew and residuary legatee of the historian, — himself very 
 much a critic of the old school, — in a note to a north-country 
 friend. He described it as a work " written in an English style 
 which*' he " had begun to regard as one of the lost arts." But 
 It attained to no great popularity. For being populor, its 
 subjects were too local, and its treatment of them perhaps too 
 quiet. My publishers tell me, however, that it not only con- 
 tinues to sell, but moves off considerably better in its later 
 editions than it did on its first appearance. 
 
 The branch bank furnished me with an entirely now and cu 
 rious field of observation, and formed a very admirable school. 
 For the cultivation of a shrewd common sense, a bank oflice 
 is one of perhaps the best schools in the world. Mere clever, 
 ness serves often only to befool its possessor. He gets en 
 tangled among his own ingenuities, and is caught as in a net 
 But ingenuities, plausibilities, special pleadings, all that make 
 the stump-orator great, must be brushed aside by the banker. 
 The q-estior with him comes always to be a sternly naked
 
 494 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 one : — Is, or is not, Mr. a person fit to be trusted ■with 
 
 the bank's money? Is his sense of monetary obligation nice, 
 or obtuse 1 Is his judgment good, or the contrary ? Are hia 
 speculations sound, or precarious 1 What are liis resources 1 — 
 what his liabilities 1 Is he facile in lending the use of his name 1 
 Does he float on wind bills, as boys swim on bladders ? or is 
 his paper representative of only real business transactions ? 
 Such are the topics which, in the recesses of his own mind, the 
 banker is called on to discuss ; and he must discuss them, not 
 merely plausibly or ingeniously, but solidly and truly ; seeing 
 that error, however illustrated or adorned, or however capable 
 of being brilliantly defended in speech or pamphlet, is sure al- 
 ways with him to take the form of pecuniary loss. My supe- 
 rior in the agency — Mr. Ross, a good and honorable-minded 
 man, of sense and experience — was admirably fitted for cal- 
 culations of this kind ; and I learned, both in his behalf, and 
 from the pleasure which I derived from the exercise, to take 
 no little interest in them also. It was agreeable to mark the 
 moral efiects of a well conducted agency such as his. How- 
 ever humbly honesty and good sense may be rated in the great 
 world generally, they always, when united, bear premium in a 
 judiciously-managed bank office. It was interesting enough, 
 too. to see quiet silent men, like " honest Farmer Flambwrgh," 
 getting wealthy, mainly because, though void of display, they 
 were not wanting in integrity and judgment ; and clever, un- 
 scrupulous follows, like " Ephraim Jenkinson," who " spoke 
 to good purpose," becoming poor, very much because, with 
 all their smartness, they lacked sense and principle. It was 
 worthy of being noted, too, that in looking around fiom my 
 peculiar point of view on the agricullur.i! classes, I found the 
 farmers, on really good farms, usually thriving, if not them- 
 Belves in fault, however high their rents ; and that, on the 
 other hand, farmers on sterile fiirms were not thriving, how- 
 ever moderate the demands of the landlord. It was more 
 melancholy, Imt not less instructive, t© learn, from authori- 
 ties whose evidence could not he questioned, — hills j)aid by 
 small irstahncnts, or lying under protest, — that the small
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 49.*^ 
 
 farm system, so excellent in a past age, was getting rather un- 
 suited for the energetic competition of the present one : and 
 that the small farmers — a comparatively comfortable class 
 some sixty or eighty years before, who used to give doweries 
 to their daughters, and leave well-stocked farms to their sons — 
 were flilling into straitened circumstances, and becoming, how 
 ever respectable elsewhere, not very good men in the bank, 
 [t was interesting, too, to mark the character and capabilities 
 of the various branches of trade carried on in the place, — hoi» 
 the business of its shop-keepers fell always into a very few 
 hands, leaving to the greater number, possessed, apparently, of 
 the same advantages as their thriving compeers, only a mere 
 show of custom, — how precarious in its nature the fishing trade 
 always is, especially the herring fishery, not more from the un- 
 certainty of the fishings themselves, than from the fluctuations 
 of the markets, — and how in the pork trade of the place a 
 judicious use of the bank's money enabled the curers to trade 
 virtually on a doubled capital, and to realize, with the deduc- 
 tion of the bank discounts, doubled profits. In a few months 
 my acquaintance with the character and circumstances of the 
 business men of the district became tolerably extensive, and 
 essentially correct ; and on two several occasions, when my 
 superior left me for a time to conduct the entire business of 
 the agency, I was fortunate enough not to discount for him a 
 single bad bill. The implicit confidence reposed in me by so 
 good and sagacious a man was certainly quite enough of it- 
 self to set me on my metal. There was, however, at least one 
 item in my calculations in which I almost always found my- 
 self incorrect : I found I could predict every bankruptcy in 
 the district ; but I usually fell short from ten to eighteen 
 months of the period in which the event actually took place. 
 I could pretty nearly determine the time when the difficulties 
 and entanglements which I saw ought to have produced their 
 proper eflfects, and landed in failure ; but I missed taking into 
 account the desperate eflbrts which men of energetic tempera- 
 ment make in such circumstances, and which, to the signal 
 injury of *heir fi'iends and the loss of their creditors, succeed
 
 496 Ml' SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 usually in staving off the catastrophe fo7 a season. In short, 
 the school of the branch bank was a very admirable school ; 
 and I profited so far by its teachings, that when questions con- 
 nected with banking are forced on the notice of the public, 
 and my brother editors have to apply for articles on the sub- 
 ject to literary bankers, I find I can write my banking articles 
 for myself 
 
 The seasons passed by ; the two years of probation came to 
 a close, like all that had gone before ; and after a long, and, in 
 its earlier stages, anxious courtship of in all five years, I re- 
 ceived from the hand of Mr. Ross that of my young friend, in 
 her mother's house, and was united to her by my minister, Mr. 
 Stewart. And then, setting out, immediately after the cere- 
 mony, for the southern side of the Moray Frith, we spent two 
 happy days together in Elgin ; and, under the guidance of one 
 of the most respected citizens of the place, — my kind friend 
 Mr. Isaac Forsyth, — visited the more interesting objects con- 
 nected with the town or its neighborhood. lie introduced us 
 to the Elgin Cathedral ; — to the veritable John Shanks, the 
 eccentric keeper of the building, who could never hear of the 
 Wolf of Badenoch, who had burnt it four hundred years be- 
 fore, without flying into a rage, and becoming what the dead 
 iTian would have deemed libellous ; — to the font, too, under a 
 dripfting vault of ribbed stone, in which an insane mother used 
 X) sing to sleep the ])0or infant, who, afterwards becoming 
 Lieutenant-General Anderson, built for poor paupers like his 
 mother, and poor children such as he himself had once been, 
 the princely institution which bears his name. And then, after 
 passing from the stone font to tl\^ institution itself, with its 
 happy children, and its very unhappy old men and women, 
 Mr. Forsyth conveyed us to tlu' |)astoral, semi-Highland valley 
 of Pluscardine, with its beautiful wood-embosomed priory,— 
 one of perhaps the finest and most symmetrical specimens of 
 the unornameitod Gothic of the times of Alexander 11. to be 
 seen anywliere in Scotland. Finally, after passing a delight- 
 ful evening at his hospitable board, and meeting, among other 
 (juowts, my friend Mr. Patrick Dull", — the author of the " Goo-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 497 
 
 log) of Moray," — I returned with my young wife to Cro 
 marty, and found her mother, Mr. Ross, Mr. Stewart, and a 
 party of friends, waiting for us in the house which my facher 
 had built for himself forty years before, but which it had been 
 his destiny never to inhabit. It formed our home for the three 
 following years. The subjoined verses, — prose, I suspect, 
 rather than poetry, — for the mood in which they were written 
 was too earnest a one to be imaginative, I introduce, as repre- 
 sentative of my feelings at this time : they were written pre 
 vious to m}' man-iage, on one of the blank pages of a pocket- 
 Bible, with which I presented my future wife : — 
 
 TO LYDrA. 
 
 Lydia, since ill by sordid gift 
 
 Were love like mine express'd, 
 Take Heaven's besl boon, this Sacred Book, 
 
 From him who loves thee best. 
 Love strong as that 1 bear to thee, 
 
 Were sure unaptly told 
 By dying flowers, or lifeless gems. 
 
 Or soul-ensnaring gold. 
 
 1 know 'iwas He who formed this heart 
 
 Who seeks this heart to guide ; 
 For why ?— lie bids me love thee more 
 
 Than all on earth beside.* 
 Yes, LydisL, bids me cleave to thee, 
 
 As long this heart has cleav'd : 
 Would, dearest, that His other laws 
 
 Were half so well received 1 
 
 Full many a change, my only love, 
 
 On huniaa life attends ; 
 And at the cold sepulchral stone 
 
 Th' uncertain vista ends. 
 How best to bear each various change, 
 
 Should weal or woe befall, 
 To love, live, die, this Sacred Book, 
 
 Lydia, it tells us all. 
 
 • " For this Ciuiso shall a man leave father and mother, and shall cleave to hli 
 irif»; and the twain shall be one desh."
 
 •198 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 O, much-beloved, our coming day 
 
 To Qs is all unknown ; 
 But sure we stand a broader mark 
 
 Than they who stand alone. 
 One knows it all : not His an eye, 
 
 Like ours, obscured and dim; 
 And knowing us. He gives this book, 
 
 That we may know of Him. 
 
 His words, my love, are gracious worda, 
 
 And gracious thoughts express: 
 He cares e'en for each liitle bird 
 
 That wings the blue abyss. 
 Of coming wants and woes He thought, 
 
 Ere want or woe began ; 
 And took to Him a human iieart, 
 
 That He might feel for man. 
 
 Then O, my first, my only love. 
 
 The kindliest, dearest, best! 
 On Him may all our hopes repont, i 
 
 On Him our wishes rest. 
 His be the future's doubtful day, 
 
 I^t joy or grief befall : 
 In life or death, in weal or wo% 
 Oar CkKl, our guidoi our aU.
 
 OR. THE STORY OF M:v EDUCATION. 499 
 
 CHAPTEE XXIV. 
 
 " Life is a drama of a few brief acts ; 
 The actors shift, the scene is often chang'd 
 Pauses and revolutions intervene, 
 The mind is set to many a varied tune, 
 And jars and plays in harmony by turns." 
 
 Alexander Bethurb 
 
 TuoiMJH my wife continued, after our marriage, to teach a 
 few pupils, the united earnings of the household did not much 
 exceed a hundred pounds per annum, — not quite so large a 
 sum as I had used to think it a few years before ; and so 
 I set myself to try whether I could not turn my leisure hours 
 to some account, by writing for the periodicals. My old in- 
 ability of pressing for work continued to be as embarrassing as 
 ever, and, save for a chance engagement of no very promising 
 kind, which presented itself to me unsolicited about this time, 
 I might have failed in procuring the employment which 1 
 sought. An ingenious self-taught mechanic, — the late Mr. 
 John Mackay Wilson of Berwick-on-Tweed, — after making 
 good his upward way from his original place at the composi- 
 tor's frame, to the editorship of a provincial paper, started, in 
 the beginning of 1835, a weekly periodical, consisting of " Bor 
 der Tales," which, as he possessed the story-telling ability, 
 met with considerable success. lie did not live, however, to 
 complete the first yearly volume ; the forty -ninth weekly num- 
 ber intimated his death j but as the publication had been a
 
 500 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS, 
 
 not uc profitable one, the publisher resoxved on carrying it on ; 
 and it was stated in a brief notice, which embodied a few par- 
 ticulars of Mr, Wilson's biography, that, his matei-ials being un- 
 exhausted, "tales yet untold lay in reserve, to keep alive his 
 memory.'" And in the name of Wilson the publication was 
 kept up for, I believe, five years. It reckoned among its con- 
 tributers the two Bethunes, John and Alexander, and the late 
 Professor Gillespie of St. Andrew's, with several other WTiters, 
 none of whom seem to have been indebted to any original mat- 
 ter collected by its first editor ; and I, who, at the publisher's 
 request, wrote for it, during the first year of my marriage, tales 
 enough to fill an ordinary volume, had certainly to provide all 
 my materials for myself The whole brought me about twenty- 
 five pounds, — a considerable addition to the previous hundred 
 and odds of the household, but, for the work done, as inadequate 
 a remuneration as ever poor writer got in the days of Grub 
 Street. My tales, however, though an English critic did me 
 the honor of selecting one of them as the best in the monthly 
 part in which it appeared, were not in the highest order ; it 
 took a great deal of writing to earn the three guineas, which 
 were the stipulated wages for filling a weekly number ; and 
 though poor Wilson may have been a fine enough fellow in 
 his way, one had no great encouragement to do one's very best, 
 in order to " keep alive his memory." In all such matters, 
 according to Sir Walter Scott and the old proverb, " every 
 herring should hang by its own head." 
 
 I can show, however, that at least one of my contributions 
 did gain Wilson some little credit. In the perilous attempt 
 to bring out, in the dramatic form, the characters of two of 
 ^ ur national poets, — Burns and Fergusson, — I wrote for the 
 " Tales" a series of " Recollections," drawn ostensibly from 
 the memory of one who had been personally acquainted with 
 them both, but in reality based on my own conceptions of 
 the men, as exhil)ited in their lives and writings. And in 
 an elaborate life of Fergusson, lately published, 1 find a bor- 
 rowed extract from my contribution, and an approving reP 
 ercncc to the whole, coupled with a piece of information eu-
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY El UCAriON. 50i 
 
 tirely new to me. " These Recollections," says the biographer, 
 " are truly interesting and touching, and were the result of 
 various communications made to Mr. Wilson, whose pains- 
 taking researches I have had frequent occ^ision to verify in the 
 course of my owi ." Alas, no ! Poor Wilson was more than 
 a twelvemonth in his grave ere the idea of producing these 
 " Recollections" first struck the writer, — a person to whom 
 no communications on the subject were ever made by any 
 one, and who, unassisted save by one of the biographies of 
 the poet, — that in Chambers' " Lives of Illustrious Scotsmen," 
 — wi'ote full two hundred miles from the scene of his sad 
 and brief career. The same individual who, in Mr. Wil- 
 son's behalf, is so complimentary to my " pains-taking re- 
 search," is, I find, very severe on one of Fergusson's previous 
 biographers, — the scholarly Dr. Irving, author of the Life of 
 Buchanan, and the lives of the older Scottish Poets, — a 
 gentleman who, whatever his estimate of the poor poet may 
 have been, would have spared no labor in elucidating the 
 various incidents which composed his history. The man of 
 research is roughly treated, and a compliment awarded to tlie 
 diligence of the man of none. But it is always thus with 
 Fame. 
 
 " Some she disgraced, and some with Vioncrs crown'd ; 
 Unlike successes equal merils found : 
 So her blind sister, tickle I'ortuiie, reigns, 
 And, undiscerning, scatters crowns and chains." 
 
 In the memoir of John Bethune by his brother Alexandei, 
 the reader is told that he was much depressed and disap- 
 pointed, about a twelvemonth or so previous to his decease, 
 by the rejection of several of his stories in succession, which 
 weie returned to him, " with an editor's sentence of death 
 passed upon them." I know not whether it was by the edi- 
 tor of the " Tales of the Borders" that sentence in the case was 
 passed ; but I know he sentenced some of mine, which were, 
 I dare say, not very good, though well nigh equal, I thought, 
 to most of his own. Instead, however, of yielding to de- 
 pression, like poor Bethune, I simply resolved to write fo*
 
 502 MY SCHOOLS AND S(. "SOOlM ASTERS ; 
 
 hnn no more ; anc straightway made an offer of my services 
 to Mr. Robert Chambers, by whom they were accepted ; &u.(\ 
 during the two following years I occasionally contributed to 
 his Journal, on greatly more liberal terms than those on which 
 I had labored for the other periodical, and with n\y name 
 attached to my several articles. I must be permitted to avail 
 myself of the present opportunity of acknowledging the kind- 
 ness of Mr. Chambers. There is perhaps no other \\-i-iter of 
 the present day who has done so much to encourage Strug 
 gling talent as this gentleman. I have for many years ob- 
 served, that publications, however obscure, in which he finds 
 aught really praiseworthy, are secure always of getting, in his 
 widely-circulated periodical, a kind approving word, — that his 
 criticisms invariably bear the stamp of a benevolent natur 
 which experiences more of pleasure in the recognition of merit 
 than in the detection of defect, — that his kindness does not 
 stop with these cheering notices, for he finds time, in the 
 course of a very busy life, to write many a note of encourage- 
 ment and advice to obscure men in whom he recognizes a 
 spirit superior to their condition, — and that the compositions 
 of writers of this meritorious class, when submitted to him 
 editorially, rarely fail, if really suitable for his journal, to find 
 a place in it, or to be remunerated on a scale that invariably 
 bears reference to the value of the communications, — not to 
 the circumstances of their authors. 
 
 I can scarce speak of my contributions to the periodicals at 
 this time as forming any part of my education. I acquired, in 
 their composition, a somewhat readier command of the pen than 
 before; but they, of course, tendered rather to the dissipation of 
 previous stories than to the accumulation of new ones : nor did 
 they give exercise to those higher faculties of mind which 1 
 deemed it most my interest to cultivate. My real education at 
 the time was that in wliich I was gradually bocomiiii,' initiated 
 hehind the bank-cuimtiT, as my experience of the liusiiiess of 
 the district extended ; and that in which 1 contrived to pickup 
 •n my leisure evenings along the shores. A rich ichthyolitio 
 ieposit of the Old Ued !Saiid.stone lies, us 1 have already said,
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 505 
 
 within less than half a mile of tlie town of Cromarty : and 
 when fatigued with my calculations in the bank, I used to 
 find it delightful relaxation to lay open its fish by scores, and to 
 study their peculiarities as exhibited in their various states of 
 keeping, until I at length becamcable to determine their several 
 genera and species from even the minutest fragments. The 
 number of ichthyolites which that deposit of itself furnished, — 
 a patch little more than forty yards square, — seemed altogether 
 astonishing: itsuppliedmewith specimens atalmostevery visit, 
 for ten years together ; nor, though, after I left Cromarty for 
 Edinburgh, it was often explored by geologic tourists, and by a 
 few cultivators of science in the place, was it wholly exhausted 
 for ten years more. The ganoids of the second age of vertebrate 
 existeilce must have congregated as thickly upon that spot in 
 the times of the Lower Old Red Sandstone, as herrings ever 
 do now, in their season, on the best fishing-banks of Caithness 
 or the Moray Frith. I was for some time greatly puzzled in 
 my attempts to restore these ancient fishes, by the peculiari- 
 ties of their organization. It was in vain I examined every 
 species of fish caught by the fishermen of the place, from the 
 dog-fish and the skate, to the herring and the mackerel. I 
 could find in our recent fishes no such scales of enamelled bone 
 as those which had covered the Dipterians and the Celacanths ; 
 and no such plate-encased animals as the various species of 
 Coccosteus or Pterichthys. On the other hand, with the ex- 
 ception of a double line of vertebral processes in the Coccos- 
 teus, I could find in the ancient fishes no internal skeleton : 
 they had apparently worn all their bones outside, where the 
 ciustaceans wear their sjiiells, and were furnished inside with 
 but frameworks of perishable cartilage. It seemed somewhat 
 strange, too, that the geologists who occasionally came my way, 
 — some of them men of eminence, — seemed to know even less 
 about my Old Red fishes and their peculiarities of structure, 
 than ] did myself I had represented the various species of 
 the deposit simply by numerals, which not a few of the speci- 
 mens of my collection still retain on their faded labels ; and 
 waited on until some one should come the way learned enough
 
 504 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOODMASTERS ; 
 
 to substitute for my provisional figures, words by which to 
 designate them ; but the necessary learning seemed wanting, 
 and I at length came to find that I had got into a terra incog- 
 nita in the geological field, the greater portion of whose or- 
 ganisms were still unconnected with human language. They 
 had no representative among the vocables. 
 
 I formed my first imperfect acquaintance with the recent 
 »anoidal fishes in 1836, from a perusal of the late Dr. Hih- 
 Dert's paper on the deposit of Burdiehouse, which I owed to 
 the kindness of Mr. George Anderson. Dr. Hibbert, in illus- 
 trating the fishes of the Coal Measures, figured and briefly 
 described the Lepidosteus of the American rivers as a still 
 surviving fish of the early type ; but his description of the 
 animal, though supplemented shortly after by that ctf Dr. 
 Buckland in the Bridgewater Treatise, carried me but a little 
 way. I saw that two of the Old Red genera, — Osteolepsis and 
 Diplopterus, — resembled the American fish externally. It will 
 be seen that the first-mentioned of these ancient ichthyolites 
 bears a name compounded, though, in the reverse order, of ex 
 actly the same words. But while I found the skeleton of the 
 Lepidosteus described as remarkably hard and solid, I could 
 detect in the Osteopolisand its kindred genus no trace of internal 
 skeleton at all. The Cephalaspean genera, too, — Coccosteus and 
 Pterichthys, — greatly puzzled me : 1 could find no living ana 
 logues lor them ; and so, in my often-repeated attem})ts at res 
 toration, i had to build them up plate by plate, as a child seta 
 up its dissected map or picture bit by bit, — every new speci- 
 men that turned up furnishing a key for some part previously 
 unknown, — until at length, after many an abortive effort, the 
 creatures rose up before me hi their strange, unwonted pro- 
 portions, as they had lived, untold ages beiore, in the prim- 
 leval seas. The extraordinary form of Ptcrichthys filled me 
 with astonishment; and, with its arched car[»ace and fiat phi*, 
 iron restored before lue, I leaptMl to the coiiehision, ihat asthe 
 recent Lepidosteus, witii its ancient represeiitrttives of the Old 
 Ked Sai)(lst<;ne, were sauroid fishes, — strange connecting links 
 oetween fishes and alligators, — so i\ui Pterichthys was a Chel(»-
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION 505 
 
 nian fish, — a connecting link between the fish and the tortoise. 
 A gurnard, — insinuated so far through the shell of a small tor- 
 toise as to suifer its head to protrude from the anterior open- 
 ing, furnished with oar-like paddles instc'ad of pectoral fins 
 and with its caudal fin clipped to a point, — would, I found, 
 form no inadequate representative of this strangest of fishes. 
 And when, some years after, I had the pleasure of introducing 
 't to the notice of Agassiz, I found that, with all his world- 
 wide experience of its class, it was as much an object of won- 
 der to him as it had been to myself. " It is impossible," we 
 find him saying, in his great work, " to see aught more bi- 
 zarre in all creation than the PtericlUhyan genus : the same 
 astonishment that Cuvier felt in examining the Plesiosaurus, 
 I myself experienced, when Mr. H. Miller, the first discoverer 
 of these fossils, showed me the specimens which he had de 
 tected in the Old Red Sandstone of Cromarty." And there 
 were peculiarities about the Coccosteus that scarce less excited 
 my wonder than the general from of the Fterichthys, and 
 which, when I first ventured to describe them, were regarded 
 by the higher authorities in Palaeontology as mere blunders on 
 the pa-rt of the observer. I have, however, since succeeded 
 in demonstrating that, if blunders at all, — which I greatly 
 doubt, for Nature makes very few, — it was Nature herself that 
 was in error, not the observer. In this strange Coccostean genus, 
 Nature did place a group of opposing teeth in each ranms 
 of the lower jaw, just in the line of the symphysis, — an ar- 
 rangement unique, so far as it is yet known, in the vertebrate 
 division of creation, and which must have rendered the mouth of 
 these creatures an extraordinary combination of the horizontal 
 mouth proper to the vertebrata, and of the vertical mouth 
 proper to the crustaceans. It was favorable to the integrity of 
 my work of restoration, that the press was not waiting for me, 
 and that when portions of the creatures on which ^ wrought 
 were wanting, or plates turned up whose places I was unable 
 to determine, 1 could la) aside my self-imposed task for the 
 time, and only resume it when some new-found specimen sup 
 plied me with the materials requisite for carrying it on. And
 
 506 MY SCHOOLS AKD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 SO the restorations which I completed in 1840, and published 
 in 1841, were found, by our highest authorities in 1848, after 
 they had been set aside for nearly six years, to be essentially 
 the true ones after all. I see, however, that one of the most 
 fanciful and monstrous of all the interim restorations of Pter- 
 ichthys given to the world, — that made by Mr. Joseph DinkeJ 
 bi 1844 for the late Dr. Mantell, and published in the " Medala 
 of Creation," has been reproduced in the recent ilhistrated edi- 
 tion of the " Vestiges of Creation." But the ingenious authoT 
 of that work would scarce act prudently were he to stake the 
 soundness of his hypothesis on the integrity of the restora- 
 tion. For my own part, I consent, if it can be shown that 
 the Pterichthys which once lived and moved on this ancient 
 globe of ours ever either rose or sank into the Pterichthys of 
 Mr. Dinkel, freely and fully to confess, not onlj^ the possi- 
 bility, but also the actuality of the transmutation of both 
 species and genera. I am first, however, prepared to demon- 
 strate, before any competent jury of Paleeontologists in the 
 world, that not a single plate or scale of Mr. Dinkel's restora- 
 tion represents those of the fish which he profi-ssed to restore ; 
 that the same judgment aj^plics equally to his restoration of 
 Coccosteus ; and that, instead of reproducing in his figures the 
 true forms of ancient Ccphalaspcans, he has merely given, in- 
 stead, the likeness of things that never were "in the heaven 
 above, or in the earth beneath, or in the waters under the 
 earth." 
 
 The place in the geologic scale, as certainly as the forms and 
 characters, of these ancient fishes had to be determined. Mr. 
 George Anderson had informed me, as early as 1 834, that some 
 of tliem were identical with the ichthyolites of the Ganirie de- 
 posit; but then the place of the Ganirie deposit was still to 
 fix. It had been recently referred to the same geological hori- 
 zon as the Carboniferous Limestone, and was regarded as lying 
 unconformable to the OM Kcd Sandstone of the district in 
 which it occurs ; but, wholly dissatisticd with the evidence ad- 
 duced, I continued my search, and, though the process was 
 a slow cue, saw the position of the Cromar y beds gradually
 
 OR. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 507 
 
 appioximating towards determination. It was not, however 
 until the autumn of 1837 that I got them fliirly fixed down 
 to tlie Old Red Sandstone, and not until the winter of 1839 
 that 1 was able conclusively to demonstrate their place in the 
 base of the system, little more than a hundred feet, and in 
 one part not more than eighty feet, above the upper strata of 
 the Great Conglomerate. I had often wished, during my ex- 
 plorations, to be able to extend my field of observation into 
 the neighboring counties, in order to determine whether 
 could not possess myself, at a distance, of the evidence which, 
 for a time at least, I failed to find at home ; but my daily 
 engagements in the bank fixed me down to Cromarty and 
 its neighborhood ; and I found myself somewhat in the cir- 
 cumstances of a tolerably lively beetle stuck on a pin, that, 
 though able, with a little exertion, to spin round its centre, 
 is yet wholly unable to quit it. I acquired, however, at the 
 close of 1837, in the late Dr. John Makolmson of Madras, a 
 noble auxiliary, who could expatiate freely over the regions 
 virtually barred against me. He had been led to visit Cro- 
 marty by a brief description of its geology, rather picturesque 
 than scientific, which had appeared in my legendary volume ; 
 and after I had introduced him to its ichthyolitic beds on 
 both sides of the Hill and at Eathie, and acquainted him with 
 their character and organisms, he set himself to trace out the 
 resembling deposits of the neighboring shires of Banff, Moray, 
 and Nairn. And in little more than a fortnight he had detect- 
 ed the ichthyolites in numerous localities all over an Old Red 
 Sandstone tract, which extends from the pr^nary districts of 
 Banff to near the field of Culloden. The Old Red Sandstone of 
 the north, hitherto deemed so poor in fossils, he foinid, — with 
 the Cromarty deposits as his key, — teeming with organic re- 
 mains. In the spring of 1838, Dr. Malcolmson visited Eng- 
 land and the Continent, and introduced some of my Cepha- 
 laspean fossils to the notice of Agassiz, and some of the evi- 
 dence which I had laid before him regarding their place in 
 the scale, to Mr. (now Sir Roderick) Murchison. And I had 
 •,he honor, in consequence, of corresponding with both these
 
 508 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 distinguished men ; and the satisfaction of knowing, that bj 
 both, the fruit of my labor's was deemed important. I ob 
 serve that Humboldt, in his " Cosmos," specially refers to the 
 judgment of Agassiz on the extraordinary character of the 
 new zoological link with which I had ftirnished him ; and I 
 find Murchison, in his great work on the Silurian System, pub- 
 lished in 1839, laying no little emphases on the stratigraphi' 
 csal fact. After referring to the previously formed opinion thai 
 the Gamrie deposit, with its ichthyolites, was not an Old Red 
 one, he goes on to say, — " On the other hand, I have recently 
 been informed by Dr. Malcolmson,thatMr. Miller of Cromarty 
 (who has made some highly interesting discoveries near that 
 place) pointed out to him nodules, resembling those of Gam- 
 rie, and containing similar fishes, in highly-inclined strata, 
 which are interpolated in, and completely subordinate to, the 
 great mass of old Red Sandstone of Ross and Cromarty. This 
 important observation will, I trust, be soon communicated to 
 the Geological Society, for it strengthens the inference of M. 
 Agassiz respecting the epoch during which the Cheb-acanthus 
 and Cheirolepis lived." All this will, I am afraid, api)ear 
 tolerably weak to the reader, and somewhat more than toler- 
 ably tedious. Let him remember, however, that the only 
 merit to which I lay claim in the case is that of patient re- 
 search, — a merit in which whoever wills may rival or surpass 
 me; and that this huml^ic faculty of patience, when rightly 
 directed, nuiy lead to more extiaordiiiary developments of 
 idea than even genius itself What 1 had been slowly de- 
 ciphering were the ideds of God as developed in the mechan- 
 ism and framework of his creatures, during the second age of 
 vertebrate existence ; and one portion of my in<|uiries deter- 
 mined the date of these ideas, and another their character. 
 
 Many of the best sections of the Sutors and the adjacent 
 hills, with their associated deposits, cannot be examined with- 
 out boat; and so I purchased for a few pounds a light little 
 yawl, fiirnishtid with mast and sail, and that rowed four oars, 
 to enable me to carry out my exi)lorations. It made me free 
 of the Cromartv and Moray Friths for some six or eight miJei
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 509 
 
 from the town, and afforded me many a pleasant evening's 
 excuT^ion to the deep-sea caves and skerries, and the pic- 
 turescjue surf-wasted stacks of the granitic wall of rock whioh 
 runs in the Ben Nevis line of elevation, from Shadwick on 
 the east to the Scarfs Crag on the west. 1 know not a riclici- 
 tract for the geologist. Independently of the interest that at- 
 taches to its sorely-contorted granitic gneiss, — which seems, aa 
 Murchison shrewdly remarks, to have been protruded through 
 the sedimentary deposits in a solid state, as a fractured hone 
 is sometimes protruded though the integuments, — there occurs 
 along the range three several deposits of the Old Eed Ichthyo- 
 lites, and three several deposits of the Lias, besides the sub- 
 aqueous ones, with two insulated skerries, wliich I am inclined 
 to regard as outliers of the Oolite. These last occur in the 
 form of half tide rocKs, very dangerous to the mariner, which 
 lie a full half mile from the shore, and can be visited with safety 
 only at low-water during dead calms, when no ground-swell 
 comes rolling in from the sea. I have set out as early as two 
 o'clock in a fine summer morning for these skerries, and, after 
 spending several hours upon them, have been seated at the 
 bank desk before ten ; but these were mornings of very hard 
 work. It was the long Saturday afternoons that were my fa- 
 vorite seasons of exploration ; and when the weather was fine, 
 my wife would often accompany me in these excursions; and we 
 not un frequently anchored our skift' in some rocky bay, or over 
 some fishing bank, and, provided with rods and lines, caught, 
 ere our return, a basket of rock-cod or coal-fish for supper, that 
 always seemed to eat better than the fish supplied us in the mar 
 ket. These were happy holidays. Shelley predicates of a day 
 of exquisite beauty, that it would continue to " live like joy in 
 memory." I do retain recollections of these evenings spent in 
 my little skifl" — recollections mingled with a well remembered 
 imagery of blue seas and purple hills, and a sun lit towu in 
 the distance, and tall wood-crested precipices nearer at hand, 
 which flung lengthening shadows across shore and sea, — that 
 not merely represent enjoyments which have been, but that, 
 IE certain moods of the L.ind, take the form of enjoyment still.
 
 510 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS , 
 
 They are favored spots in the chequered prospect of the past, 
 on which the sunshine of memory falls more brightly than on 
 most of the others. 
 
 When thus employed, there broke out very unexpectedly, a 
 second war with the Liberal Moderates of the town, in which, 
 unwillingly rather than otherwise, I had ultimately to engage. 
 The Sacrament of the Supper is celebrated in most of the 
 parish churches of the north of Scotland only once a year ; and, 
 as many of the congregations worship at that time in the open 
 air, the summer and autumn seasons are usually selected foi 
 the *' occasion," as best fitted for open-air meetings. As, how- 
 ever, the celebration is preceded and followed by week-day 
 preachings, and as on one of these week-days — the Thursday 
 preceding the Sacramental Sabbath — no work is done, Kirk- 
 Sessions usually avoid fixing their sacrament in a busy time, 
 such as the time of harvest in the rural districts, or of the her- 
 ring-fishing in the seaport towns ; and as the parish of Cromarty 
 has both its rural population and its fishing one, the Kirk-Ses- 
 sion of the place have to avoid both periods. And so the early 
 part of July, ere the herring-fishing or the harvest comes on, is 
 the time usually fixed upon for the Cromarty Sacrament. In 
 this year, however (1838), it so chanced that the day appointed 
 for the Queen's coronation proved coincident with the Sacra- 
 mental Thursday, and the Liberal Moderate party urged upon 
 the Session that the preparations for the Sacrament should give 
 way to the rejoicings for the Coronation. We had not been much 
 accustomed to rejoicings of the kind in the north since the good 
 old times when respectable Tory gentlemen used to show them 
 selves drunk in i)ublic on the King's birth-day, in order to de- 
 monstrate their loyalty : the coronation days of both George IV. 
 and W illiam IV. had passed off as quietly as Sabbaths ; and the 
 Session, holding that it might be quite as well for people to pray 
 for their yo\ing Ciueen at church, and then quietly drink her 
 health when they got home, as to gruw glorious in her behalf 
 m taverns and tap-rooms, refused to alter their day. Believing 
 ».hat, though essentially in the right, they were yet politically in 
 'he wrong, a'^d that a plausible case might be made out againsi
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 5H 
 
 ilieni by the newspaper press, I waited on my minister, and 
 urged him to give way to the liberals, and have his preparatiim- 
 day changed fi cm Thursday to Friday. He seemed quite will- 
 ing enough to act on the suggestion ; nay, he had made a simi- 
 lar one, he told me, to his Session ; but the devout eldership, 
 strong in the precedents of centuries, had declined to subordinate 
 the religious services of the Kirk to the wassail and merriment 
 sanctioned by the State. And so they determined on keeping 
 their day of sacramental preparation on the Thursday, as theij 
 fothers had done. Meanwhile, the Liberals held what was very 
 properly termed a public meeting, seeing that, though the pub- 
 lic had failed to attend it, the public had been quite at liberty 
 to do so, nay, had even been specially invited ; and there appear- 
 ed in the provincial newspapers a long report of its proceedings, 
 including five speeches, — all written by a legal gentleman, — 
 in which it was designated a meeting of the inhabitants of the 
 town and parish of Cromarty. The resolutions were, of course, 
 of the most enthusiastically loyal character. There was not a 
 member of the meeting who was not prepared to spend upon 
 himself the last drop of his bottle of port in her majesty's behalf. 
 Thursday came, — the Thursday of the Sacrament and of the 
 coronation ; and, with ninety-nine hundredths of the church- 
 going population of my townsfolk, I went to church as usual. The 
 parochial resolutioners, amounting in all to ten, were, I can 
 honestly avouch, scarce at all missed in a congregation of near 
 ly as many hundreds. About mid-day, however, we could 
 hear the muffled report of their carronades ; and, shortly after 
 the service was over, and we had returned to our homes, 
 there passed through the streets a forlorn little group of indi 
 viduals, that looked exceedingly like a press-gang, but was in 
 reality intended for a procession. Though joined by a pro- 
 prietor from a neighboring parish, a lawyer from a neigh 
 boring burgh, a small coast-guard party, with its command 
 ing officer, and two half-pay Episcopalian officers beside, the 
 number who walked, includuig boys, did not exceed twenty 
 five persons ; and of these, as I have said, only ten were 
 parishioners The processionists had a noble dinner in th
 
 512 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 head inn of the place, — merrier than even dinners of celel r* 
 tion usually are, as it was, of course, loyalty and public spirit 
 to ignore the special claim upon the day asserted by the 
 Church ; and the darkening evening saw a splendid bonfire 
 blazing from the brae-head. And the Liberal newspapers 
 south and north taking part with the processionists, in many 
 a paragraph and short leader, representing their frolic, — for such 
 it was, and a very foolish one, — as a splendid triumph of the 
 people of Cromarty over Presby terial bigotry and clerical domi- 
 nati Dn. Nay, so bad did the case of my minister and his Ses- 
 sion appear, thus placed in opposition to at once the people and 
 the Queen, that the papers on the other side foiled to take it 
 up. A well-written letter on the subject by my wife, which 
 fairly stated the facts, was refused admission into even the 
 ecclesiastico-Conservative journal, specially patronized, at the 
 time, by the Scottish Chui'ch ; and my minister's friends and 
 brethren in the south could do little else than marvel at what 
 they deemed his wondrous imprudence. 
 
 I had anticipated, from the fii'st, that his position was to 
 be a bad one ; but I ill liked to see him with his back to 
 the wall. And though I had determined, on the rejection 
 of my counsel, to take no part in the quarrel, I now resolved 
 to try whether I could not render it evident that he was really 
 not at issue with his people, but with merely a very incon- 
 siderable clique among them, who had never liked him ; and 
 that it was much a joke to describe him as disaffected to his 
 sovereign, simply because he had held his preparation ser- 
 vices on the day of her coronation. In order to make good 
 my first point, I took the unpardonabk^ liberty of giving the 
 names in full, in a letter which appeared in our northern news- 
 papers, of every individual who walked in the procession, and 
 represented themselves as the people; and challenged the ad- 
 dition of even a single name to a list ludicrously brief. And in 
 making good the second, I fiiirly succeeded, as tlicre were not 
 a few conical circuuislances iu the transaction, in getting the 
 laughers on my side. The cli(iuo was amazingly angry, and 
 wrote not very bright letters, which apjieared as advertise.
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 513 
 
 ments in the n ^wspapers, and paid duty to make evident the fact. 
 There was a shallow and very ignorant young shoemaker in the 
 place, named Chaucer, a native of the south of Scotland, who 
 representedhimselfasthe grandson of theold poet ofthe days of 
 Edward III,, and wrote particularly wretched doggrel to make 
 good his claim. And, having a quarrel with the Kirk-Session, 
 in a certain delicate department, he had joined the pioces- 
 eionists, and celebrated their achie\ements in a ballad entirely 
 worthy of them. And it was peihaps the severest cut of all, 
 that the recognized leader of the band pronounced Chau- 
 cer the younger a greatly better poet than me. There were 
 representations, too, made to my superiors in the banking 
 department at Edinburgh, which procured me a reprimand, 
 though a gentle one ; but my superior in Cromarty, — Mr. 
 Ross, — as wise and good a man as any in the direction, and 
 thoroughly acquainted with the merits of the case, was wholly 
 on my side. I am afraid the reader may deem all this very 
 foolish, and hold that I would have been better employed 
 among the rocks, in determining the true relations of their 
 various beds, and the character of their organisms, than in 
 bickering in a petty village quarrel, and making myself ene- 
 mies. And yet, man being what he is, I fear an ability of 
 efficient squabbling is a greatly more marketable one than any 
 ability whatever of extending the boundaries of natural science. 
 At least so it was, that while my geological researches did 
 nothing for me at this time, my letter in the procession con- 
 troversy procured for me the offer of a newspaper editorship. 
 But though, in a pecuniary point of view, I would have con- 
 siderably bettered my circumstances by closing with it, I found 
 I could not do so without assuming the character of the special 
 pleader, and giving myself to the advocacy of views and prin- 
 ciples which 1 really did not hold ; and so I at once declined 
 the office, as one for which I did not deem myself suited, and 
 could not in conscience undertake. 
 
 I found about this time more congenial employment, though, 
 of course, it occupied only my leisure hours, in writing the 
 memoir of atownsman, — the late Mr. Williaii Forsyth of Cro
 
 514 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 mart)' , — at the request of his relation and son-in-law, my friend 
 Mr. Isaac Fcrsyth of Elgin. William Forsyth had been a grown 
 man ere the abolition of the hereditary jurisdictions ; and, from 
 the massiveness and excellence of his character, and his high 
 standing as a merchant, in a part of the country in which mer- 
 chants at the time were few, he had succeeded, within the pre- 
 cincts of the town, to not a little of the power of the hereditary 
 Sheriff of the district ; and after acting for more than half a 
 century as a laborious Justice of the Peace, and succeeding in 
 making up more quarrels than most country lawyers have an 
 opportunity of fomenting, — for the age was a rude and cfom 
 bative one, and the merchant ever a peace-maker, — he lived 
 long enough to see Liberty-and-Equality Clubs and Processions, 
 and died about the close of the first war of the first French Rev- 
 olution. It was an important half-century in Scotland — 
 though it exhibits but a narrow, inconspicuous front in the his- 
 tory of the country — that intervened between the times of the 
 hereditary jurisdictions and the Liberty-and-Equality Clubs. 
 It was specially the period during which popular opinion be- 
 gan to assume its potency, and in which the Scotland of the 
 past merged, in consequence, into the very dissimilar Scotland 
 of the present. And I derived much })leasure in tracing some 
 of the more striking features of this transition age in the bi- 
 ograjjhy of Mr. Forsyth. My little work was printed, but not 
 published, and distributed by Mr. Forsyth of Elgin among the 
 friends of the family, as |)cilia})s a better and more adequate 
 meiuorial of a worthy and able man than could be placed over 
 his grave. It was on the occasion of the death of his last- 
 surviving child, — the late Mrs. M'Kenzie of Cromarty, a lady 
 from whom I had received much kindness, and under whose 
 hospitaljle roof 1 had the opj)ortunIly alforded me of meeting 
 not a few superior men, — tliat my memoir was undertaken ; 
 and I regarded it as a fitting tribute to a worthy family just 
 passed away, at once deserving of being remembered for its 
 own sake, and to which I owed a debt of gratitude. 
 
 In the spring of 18.']1), a sad bereavenieut darkened my 
 houseliold, and for a time loft mo little heart to pursue my
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 515 
 
 wonted amusements, literary or scientific. We had been visit 
 ed, ten months after our marriage, by a little girl, whose pres- 
 ence had added not a little to our happiness : home became 
 more emphatically such from the presence of the child, that 
 in a few months had learned so well to know its mother, and 
 in a few more to take its stand in the nurse's arms, at an upper 
 window that commanded the street, and to recognize and make 
 signs to its father as he approached the house. Its few little 
 wrords, too, had a ^nscinating interest to our ears ; — our own 
 names, lisped in a language of its own, every time we approach- 
 ed ; and the simple Scotch vocable " awa, awa," which it knew 
 how to employ in such plaintive tones as we retired, and that 
 used to come back upon us in recollection, like an echo from the 
 grave, when, its b^ief visit over, it had left us forever, and its 
 fair face and silken hair lay in darkness amid the clods of the 
 church-yard. In how short a time had it laid hold of our 
 affectiens ! Two brief years before, and we knew it not ; and 
 now it seemed as if the void which it left in our hearts the 
 whole world could not fill. We buried it beside the old 
 chapel of St. Reeums. with the deep ricn woods all around, save 
 where an opening in front commands the distant land and the 
 blue sea ; and where the daisies, which had learned to love, 
 mottle, star-like, the mossy mounds ; and where birds, whoso 
 songs its ear had becom*^ skilful enough to distinguish, pour 
 their notes over its little grave. The following simple but 
 truthful stanzas, which I found among its mother's papers, 
 seem to have been written in this place, — sweetest of burying- 
 grounds, — a few weeks after its burial, when a chill and back- 
 ward spring, that had scowled upon its lingering illness, broke 
 out at once into genial summer : — 
 
 Thou'rt "awa, awa," from tliy mother's side, 
 
 And " awa, awa," from thy father's knee ; 
 Thou'rt " awa" from our blessing, our care, our caresslDg, 
 
 But ''awa" from our hearts thou'lt never be. 
 
 All things, dear cliilii, that were wont to pleaM .heo 
 
 Are round thee lure in beauty bright, — 
 There's music rare in llie cloudless air, 
 
 And the earth is teeming with living delight. 
 
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 516 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 Thou'rt " awa, awa," from the bursting spring tlmt, 
 Tho' o'er thy head its green boughs wave • 
 
 The lambs are leaving their little footprints 
 Upon the turf of thy uew-made grave. 
 
 And art thou " awa," and " awa" forever 
 That little face, — that tender frame, — 
 
 That voice which first, in sweetest accent^ 
 Call'd me the mother's thrilling name. 
 
 That head of nature's finest moulding, — 
 Those eyes, the deep night ether's biut 
 
 Where sensibility its shadows 
 
 Of ever-changing meaning threw 1 
 
 Thy sweetness, patience under suflferinft, 
 
 All promis'd us an opening day 
 Most fair, and told that to subdue thee 
 
 Would need but love's most gentle sway. 
 
 Ah me ! 'twas here I thought to lead thee^ 
 And tell thee what are life and death, 
 
 *nd -aise thy serious thou:rh''s first waldiur 
 lo iiim who holds our every Drea.ib. 
 
 And does my selfish heart then grudge tbM^ 
 That angels are thy teachers now, — 
 
 That glory from thy Saviour's i)resence 
 Kindles the crown upon thy brow ? 
 
 O, no ! to me earth must be lonelier, 
 Wanting thy voice, thy hand, thy Io»» • 
 
 7et dost thou dawn a star of promtak, 
 Ulld beacon to the wurid aboTA
 
 OB. THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 517 
 
 CHAPTER XXV. 
 
 " All for the Church, aud a little less for the Statt " 
 
 Bblhatem 
 
 I HAD taken no very deep interest m the Voluntary contro 
 rersy. There was, I thought, a good deal of overstatement 
 and exaggeration on both sides. On the one hand the Volun 
 taries failed to convince me that a State endowment for eccle- 
 siastical purposes is in itself in any degree a bad thing. I had 
 direct experience to the contrary. I had evidence the most 
 unequivocal that in various parts of the country it was a 
 very excellent thing indeed. It had been a very excellent 
 thing, for instance, in the parish of Cromarty, ever since the 
 Revolution, down to the death of Mr. Smith, — in reality, a 
 valuable patrimony of the people there ; for it had supplied the 
 parish, free of cost, with a series of popular and excellent min- 
 isters, whom otherwise the parishioners would have had to 
 pay for themselves. And it had now given us my friend Mr. 
 Stewart, one of the ablest and honestest ministers in Scotland 
 or elsewhere, whether Established or Dissenting. And these 
 ?acts, which were but specimens of a numerous class, had a tan- 
 gibility and solidity about them which influenced me more 
 than all the theoretic reasonings pressed on my attention about 
 the mischief done to the Church by the over-kindness of Con- 
 stantine, or the corrupting effects of State favor. But then I 
 onild as little agrer with some of my friends on the endowment
 
 5iO MY SCHOOLS AJSTD SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 side, that the Establishment, even in Scotland, was everywhere 
 of value, as with some of the Voluntaries that it was nowhere 
 of any. I had resided for months together in various parts 
 of the country, Avhere it would have mattered not a farthing to 
 any one save the minister and his fomily, though the Estab- 
 lishment had been struck down at a blow. Religion and 
 morals would have no more suffered by the annihilation of the 
 minister's stipend, than by the suppression of the pension ol 
 some retired supervisor or superannuated officer of customs. 
 Nor could I forget, that the only religion, or appearance of re- 
 ligion, that existed in parties of workmen among which I had 
 been employed (as in the south of Scotland, for instance), was 
 to be found among their Dissenters, — most of them, at the 
 time, asserters of the Voluntary principle. If the other work- 
 men were reckoned, statistically at least, adherents of the Es- 
 tablishment, it was not because they either benefited by it oi 
 cared for it, but only somewhat in the way that, according to 
 the popular English belief, persons born at sea are held to be 
 long to the parish of Stepney. Further, I did not in the least 
 like the sort of company into which the Voluntary controversy 
 had introduced the good men on both sides : it gave a common 
 cause to the Voluntary and the hifide!,and drew them cordially 
 together ; and, on the other hand, placed side by side, on terms 
 portentously friendly, the pious asserter of endowments and the 
 irreligious old Tory. There was religion on both sides of the 
 controversy, but a religious controversy it was not. 
 
 The position of my grandmother's fiimily, including, of 
 course. Uncles James and Sandy, was a sort of midway one 
 between the Secession and the Establishment. My grand- 
 mother had quitted the family of Donald IJoy long ore he had 
 been compelled, verj unwillingly, to leave the Church; and 
 as no forced settlements had taken place in the parish into 
 which she; had removed, and as its ministers had been all men 
 of the right stamp, she had done what Donald himself had 
 been so desirous to do, — remained an attached member of 
 the Establishment. One; of her sisters had, however, mar- 
 "ied in Nigg; and she and her husband, fi>llowing Donald
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 519 
 
 Into the ranks of the Secession, had reared one of their boys 
 to the ministry, who became, in course of time, the respected 
 minister of the congregation which his great-grandfather had 
 founded. And, as the contemporary and first cousin of my 
 uncles, the minister used to call upon them every time he 
 came to town ; and my Uncle James, in turn (Uncle Sandy 
 veryj-arely went to the country), never missed, when in Nigg 
 or its neighborhood, to repay his visits. There was thus a 
 good deal of intercourse kept up between the families, no 
 without effect. Most of the books of modern theology which 
 my uncles read were Secession books, recommended by their 
 cousin ; and the religious magazines for which they subscribed 
 was a Secession magazine. The latter bore, I remember, the 
 name of the "Christian Magazine, or Evangelical Eepository." 
 It was not one of the brightest of periodicals, but a sound 
 and solid one, with, as my uncles held, a good deal of the old 
 unction about it ; and there was, in especial, one of the con- 
 tributors whose papers they used to pick out as of peculiar ex- 
 cellence, and not unfrequently read a second time. They bore 
 the somewhat Greek-looking signature of Leu7nas, as if the 
 writer had been a brother or cousin-german of some of the old 
 Christians to whom Paul used to notify kind regards and good 
 wishes at the end of his epistles ; but it was soon discovered 
 that Leumas was merely the proper name Samuel reversed, 
 though who the special Samuel was who turned his signature 
 to the right about, placing the wrong end foremost, and wrote 
 with all the concise weight and gravity of the old divines, my 
 uncles never knew. They had both passed away ere, in perus- 
 ing the " Second Galleiy of Literary Portraits," I found my- 
 self introduced to worthy old Leumas, also a denizen of the 
 unseen world at the time, as the father of the writer of that 
 brilliant work, — the Rev. George Gilfillan of Dundee. This 
 kind of writing had, of course, its proper effect on my uncles, 
 sind, through them, on the family : it kept up our respect for 
 the Secession. The Established Church, too, was in those 
 days a tolerably faulty institution. My uncles took an interest 
 ijQ missions ; and the Church had none : nay, its deliberate de-
 
 520 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTEES ; 
 
 cision against them, — that of 1796, — remained still unreversed. 
 It had had, b'oides, its forced settlements in our immediate 
 neighborhood ; and Moderatism, wise and politic in its gen 
 eration, had perpetrated them by the hands of some of the 
 better ministers of the d. strict, who had learned to do what 
 they themselves believed to be very wicked things when theii" 
 Church bade them, — a sort of professional license which my 
 uncles could not in the least understand. In short, the Seces- 
 sion better pleased them, in the main, than the Establishment, 
 though to the Establishment they continued to adhere, and 
 failed to see on what Seceder j^rinciple their old friends were 
 becoming Voluntaries. On the breaking out of the controversy, 
 I remembered all this ; and, when told by good men of the 
 Established Church that well nigh all the vital religion of 
 the country was on our side, and that it had left the Vol- 
 untary Seceders, though the good men themselves honestly 
 believed what they said, I could not. Further, the heads 
 of a conversation which I had overheard in my cousin the 
 Seceder minister's house, when I was a very young boy, — and 
 to which it could have been little suspected that I was listen- 
 ing, for I was playing at the time on the floor, — had taken a 
 strong hold of my memory, and often returned upon me at 
 this period. My cousin and some of his elders were mourn- 
 ing — very sincerely, I cannot doubt — over the decay of religion 
 among them : they were felling far short, they said, of the at- 
 tainments of their fathers; there were no Donald Roys among 
 them now ; and yet they felt it to be a satisfaction, though a 
 sad one, that the little religion which there was in the district 
 seemed to be all among tliemselves. And now, here was there 
 exactly the same sort of conviction, equally strong, on the other 
 side. But with all tliat liberally-expressed charity which 
 forms one of the distinctive features of the present time, and 
 is in reality one of its best things, there is still a vast amount 
 of appreciation of this partial kind. Friends are seen in the 
 Christian aspect; opponents in the polemic one : and it is too 
 often forgottei. that the friends have a polemic aspect to iheii 
 opponents, and the opponents a Christian aspect to tlicir friends
 
 OR, TH2 STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 621 
 
 And not only in the present, but at all former periods, the 
 case seems to have been the same. I am sometimes half dis- 
 posed to think, that either the Prophet Elijah, or the seven 
 thousand honest men who had not bowed the knee to Baal, 
 must have been dissenters. Had the Prophet been entirely 
 at one in his views with the seven thousand, it is not easy to 
 conceive how he could have been wholly ignorant of their ex- 
 istence. 
 
 With all these latitudinarian convictions, however, I was 
 thoroughly an Establishment man. The revenues of the Scot- 
 tish Church 1 regarded, as I have said, as the patrimony of the 
 Scottish people ; and 1 looked forward to a time when that un- 
 warrantable appropriation of them, through which the aristoc- 
 racy had sought to extend its influence, but which had served 
 only greatly to reduce its power in the country, would come to an 
 end. What I specially wanted, in short, was, not the confiscation 
 of the people's patrimony, but simply its restoration from the 
 Moderates and the lairds. And in the enactment of the Veto 
 law I saw the process of restoration fairly begun. I would 
 have much preferred seeing a good broad anti-patronage agita- 
 tion raised on the part of the Church. As shrewdly shown at 
 the time by the late Dr. M'Crie, such a course would have been 
 at once wiser and safer. But for such an agitation even the 
 Church's better ministers were not in the least prepared. From 
 1712 to 1784, — a period of seventy -two years, — the General 
 Assembly had yearly raised its voice against the enactment 
 of the patronage law of Queen Anne, as an unconstitutional 
 encroachment on those privileges of the Church and those 
 rights of the Scottish people which the Treaty of Union 
 had been framed to secure. But the half century which had 
 passed, since, through the act of a Moderate majority, the 
 protest had been dropped, had produced the natural eil'ect. 
 By much the greater part of even the better ministers of the 
 Church had been admitted into their offices through the law 
 of patronage ; and, naturally grateful to the patrons who had 
 befriended them, they hesitated to make open war on tne 
 powers that had beei exerted in their own behalf. Accord*
 
 522 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS ; 
 
 "mg to Solomon, the "gift" had to a certain extent " de- 
 stroye i the heart ;" and so they were preparea to take up 
 merely a half-way position, which their predecessors, the old 
 popular divines, would have liked exceedingly ill. I could 
 not avoid seeing that, fixed in a sort of overtopped hollow, 
 if I may so speak, between the claims of patronage on the 
 one hand and the rights of the people on the other, it was 
 a most perilous position, singularly open to misconception 
 and misrepresentation on both sides ; and as it virtually strip 
 ped the patrons of half their power, and extended to the 
 people only half their rights, I was not a little afraid that 
 tht» patrons might be greatly more indignant than the people 
 grateful, and that the Church might, in consequence, find her- 
 self exposed to the wrath of very potent enemies, and backed 
 by the support of only lukewarm friends. But, however per- 
 ilous and difficult as a post of occupation, it was, I could not 
 avoid believing, a position conscientiously taken up ; nor 
 could I doubt that its grounds were strictly constitutional. 
 The Church, in a case of disputed settlement, might, I be- 
 lieved, have to forfeit the temporalities, if her decision differed 
 from that of the law courts, but only the temporalities con- 
 nected with the case at issue ; and these I deemed worth risk- 
 ing in the popular behalf, seeing that they might be regarded 
 as already lost to the country in every case in which a parish 
 was assigned to a minister whom the parishioners rt-fusod to 
 hear. It rejoiced me, too, to see the revival of the old spirit 
 in the Church ; and so I looked with an interest on the earlier 
 stages of her struggle with the law courts, greatly more in- 
 tense than that with which any mere political contest had 
 ever inspired me. I saw with great anxiety decision after de- 
 cision go against her ; first that of tlie Court of Session in 
 March 1838, and next that of the House of Lords in May 
 1839 ; and then with the original Auchterarder case of collision 
 I saw that of Lethendy and Marnoch mixed up ; and, as one 
 entanglement succeeded anotlier, confusion becoming worse 
 confounded. It was only when the ( "hurcli's hour of peril came 
 that 1 le'irii''d to know how much I really valued her, and how
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 523 
 
 strong and iiamerous the associations were that bound her to 
 my affections. I had experienced at least the average amount 
 of interest in political measures whose tendency and principles 
 I deemed good in the main, — such as the Reform Bill, the Cath- 
 olic Emancipation Act, and the Emancipation of the Negroes ; 
 but they had never cost me an hour's sleep. Now, however, 
 1 felt more deeply ; and for at least one night, after reading 
 the speech of Lord Brougham, and the decision of the House 
 of Lords in the Auchterarder case, I slept none. 
 
 In truth, the position of the Church at this time seemed 
 critical in the extreme. Offended by the usage which she 
 had received at the hands of the Whigs, in her claims for 
 endowments to her new. chapels, and startled by their general 
 treatment of the Irish Establishment, and the suppression of 
 the ten bishopricks, she had thrown her influence into the 
 Tory scale, and had done much to produce that re-action 
 against the Liberal party in Scotland which took place during 
 the Ministry of Lord Melbourne. In the representation of at 
 least one county in which she was all-potent, — Ross-shire, — she 
 had succeeded in substituting a Tory for a Whig ; and there 
 were few districts in the kingdom in which she had not very 
 considerably increased the votes on the Tory, or, as it was term 
 ed. Conservative side. The people, however, though they might, 
 and did, become quite indifferent enough to the Whigs, could 
 not follow her into the Tory ranks. They stood aloof, — very 
 suspicious, not without reason, of her new political friends, — 
 no admirers of the newspapers which she patronized, and not 
 in the least able to perceive the nature of the interest which 
 she had begun to take in supernumerary bishops and the Irish 
 Establishment. And now, when once more in a position 
 worthy of her old character, and when her Tory friends, — con- 
 verted at once into the bitterest and most ungenerous of ene- 
 mies, — were turning upon her to rend her, she had at once to 
 encounter the hostility of the Whigs and the inditferency of 
 the people. Further, with but one, or at most two exceptions, 
 all the newspapers which she had patronized declared against 
 her, and were throughout the struggle the bitterest and most
 
 524 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS 
 
 abusive of her opponents. The Voluntaries, too, joined with 
 redoubled vehemence in the cry raised to drown her voice and 
 misinterpret and misrepresent her claims. The general cur- 
 rent of opinion ran strongly against her. My minister, warmly 
 interested in the success of the Non-Intrusion principle, has 
 told me, that for many months I wa« the only man in his 
 parish that seemed thoroughly to sympathize with him ; and 
 I have no doubt that the late Dr. George C!ook was perfectly 
 correct and truthful when he about this time remarked, in one 
 of his public addresses, that he could scarce enter an inn or a 
 stage-coach, without finding respectable men inveighing against 
 the utter folly of the Non-Intrusionists, and the worse than 
 madness of the Church Courts. 
 
 Could I do nothing for my Church in her hour of peril 1 
 There was, I believed, no other institution in the country half 
 so valuable, or in which the people had so large a stake. The 
 Church was of right theirs, — a patrimony won for them by 
 the blood of their fathers, during the struggles and suffer- 
 ings of more than a hundred years ; and now that her better 
 ministers were trying, at least partially, to rescue that patri- 
 mony for them from the hands of an aristocracy who, as a 
 body at least, had no spiritual interest in the Church, — belong- 
 ing, as most of its members did, to a different communion, — 
 they were in danger of being put down, unbacked by the popu- 
 lar support which in such a Civuse they deserved. Could I not 
 do something to bring up the people to their assistance 1 I 
 tossed wakefully throughout a long night, in which I formed 
 my plan of taking up the purely popular side of the question ; 
 and in the morning I sat down to state my views to the people, 
 in tile form of a letter addressed to Lord Brougham. I devoted 
 to my new employment every moment not imperatively de- 
 manded by my duties in tlic bank office, and, in about a week al^ 
 ter, was able to despatch the manuscrij)t of my pamphlet to the 
 respected managerof tlioCominercial Bank, — Mr. I\obertPaul, 
 — a gentleman from whom 1 had received much kindness when 
 Ir Kdinliiirgh, and who, in the great ecclesiastical struggle, 
 ttxjk decided j.art with the Churcli. Mr. Paul brought it to
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION 525 
 
 hisministvr, the Rev. Mr. Candlish of St. George's (nv n Dr. 
 Candlisli), who, recognizing its popular character, urged its im- 
 mediate publication ; and the manuscript was accordingly ])ut 
 intc the hand of Mr. Johnstone, the well-known Church bo( A- 
 seller. Dr. Candlish had been one of a party of ministers and 
 elders of the Evangelical majority who had met in Edinburgh 
 shortly before, to take measures for the establishment of a 
 newspaper. All the Edinburgh press, with the exception of 
 one newspaper, had declared against the ecclesiastical party ; 
 and even that one rather received articles and paragraphs in 
 their behalf through the friendship of the proprietor, than wag 
 itself on their side. There had been a larger infusion of 
 Whiggism among the Edinburgh Churchmen than in any 
 other part of the kingdom. They had seen very much, in 
 consequence, that the line taken by the Conservative portion 
 of their friends, in addressing the people through the press, 
 had not been an efficient one; — their friends had set themselves 
 to make the people both good Conservatives and good Church- 
 men, and of course had never got over the first point, and 
 never would ; and what they now purposed was, to establish 
 a paper that, without supporting any of the old parties in the 
 , State, would be as Liberal in its polities as in its Churchman- 
 ship. But there was a preliminary point which they also 
 could not get over. All the ready-made editors of the king- 
 dom, if I may so speak, had declared against them ; and for 
 want of an editor, their meeting had succeeded in originating, 
 not the intended newspaper, but merely a formal recognition, 
 in a few resolutions, of its desirableness and importance. On 
 reading my pamphlet in manuscript, however. Dr. Candlish 
 at once concluded that the desired want was to be supplied 
 Dy its writer. Here, he said, is the editor we have been look- 
 mg for. Meanwhile, my little work issued from the press, and 
 •was successful. It ran rapidly through four editions of a thou- 
 sand copies each, — the number, as I subsequently ascertained, 
 of a popular non-intrusion pamphlet that would fairly sel\ 
 — aud was read pretty extensively by men who were not Non* 
 Iiitrusionists. Among these there were several members of
 
 526 MY 9JH0< LS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 the Ministry of the time, including the late Lord Melbourne, 
 who at first regarded it, as I have been informed, as the com- 
 position, under the popular form and a nomine de guerre^ of some 
 of the Non-Intrusion leaders in Edinburgh ; and by the late 
 Mr O'Connell, who had no such suspicions, and who, though 
 he lacked sympathy, as he said, with the ecclesiastical views 
 which it advocated, enjoyed what he termed its •' racy Eng- 
 lish," and the position in which it placed the Noble Lord to 
 whom it was addressed. It was fiivorably noticed, too, by 
 Mr. Gladstone, in his elaborate work on Church Principles ; 
 and was, in short, both in the extent of its circulation, and 
 the circles into which it found its way, a very successful 
 pamphlet. 
 
 So filled w^as my mind with our ecclesiastical controversy, 
 that while yet unacquainted with the fate of my first brochure, 
 I was busily engaged with a second. A remarkable cause of 
 intrusion had occurred in the district rather more than twenty 
 years before ; and after closing my week's labors in the bank, 
 I set out for the house of a friend in a neighboring parish on 
 a Saturday evening, that I might attend the deserted church 
 on the following Sabbath, and glean from actual observation 
 the materials of a truthful description, which would, I trusted, 
 tell in the controversy. And as the case was one of those in 
 which truth proves stranger than fiction, what I had to de- 
 scribe was really very curious ; and my description received 
 an extensive circulation. I insert the passage entire, as prop- 
 erly a part of my story. 
 
 "There were associations of a peculiarly high characler connected witli llils 
 norlliern parish. For more llian a thonsaiid years it had funned part of the 
 patrimony of a truly nolde family, celfbraled by I'liiiip Doddridge for its great 
 moral worth, and by Sir Waller Scott for its high military genius ; and through 
 whoso liilluunce tlic lii<ht of the Kcrormallon had been introduced into this re- 
 mote corner, at a perio<l when llie nei(;liborln|; districts were enveloped in the 
 original darkness. In a later ai;e it had been honored by the Uncs and proscnp* 
 Uons of Charles II. ; and its niinislcr,— one of Ibo'e men of God whoso nnmet 
 ■till live in the memory of the coimtry, and whose biography occupies no small 
 •pace In the recorded liislory of her ' worlhles,' — had rendered him-'elf so ob- 
 noxious to the tyranny and irrcliK'on of the time, that he was ejected fTom bit 
 ibwv? ino-« than a year before any of the other non-conforming clergymen of Uia
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. f)2'< 
 
 Church.* I approached the parish from the east. 'I'he day was vann and 
 pleasant ; the scenery throii<;h wliich 1 passed some of the finest in ScotJana. 
 The mountains rose on the right, in huge Titanic masses, tliat seemed to soften 
 their purple and blue in the clear sunshine, to the delicate tone of the deep 
 sky beyond; and I could see the yet unwasted snows of winter glittering, in 
 little detached masses, along their summits. The bills of the middle region 
 were feathered with wood ; a forest of mingled oaks and larches, which still 
 blended the tender softness of spring with tlie full foliage of summer, swept 
 down to the path ; the wide undulating plain below was laid out into fields, 
 mottled with cottages, and waving with the yet uushot corn ; and a noble 
 arm of the sea winded along the lower edge for nearly twenty miles, losing 
 Itself to the west, among blue hills and jutting headlands, and opening 1b 
 the east to the main ocean, through a magnificent gateway of rock. But th« 
 little groups which I encountered at every turning of the path, as they jour 
 neyed with all the sober, well-marked decency of a Scottish Sabbath morn 
 Ing, towards the church of a neighboring parish, interested nie more than 
 even the scenery. The clan which inhabited this part of the country had 
 oorne a well-marked character in Scottish story. Buchanan had described it 
 as one of the most fearless and warlike In the north. It served under tho 
 Bruce of Bannockburn. It was the first to rise in arms to protect Queen 
 Mary, on her visit to Inverness, from the intended violence of lluntly. It 
 fought the battles of Protestantism in Germany, under Gustavus Adolphua. 
 It covered the retreat of the English at Fontenoy ; and pj esented an un 
 unbroken front to the enemy, after all the other allied troops had quitted the 
 field. And it was the descendants of those very men who were now passr- 
 ing me on the road. The nigged, robust form, half bone, half mnscle,— 
 the springy firmness of the tread, — the grave, manly countenance, — all gave 
 Indication that the original characteristics survived in their full strength ; and 
 it was a strength that inspired confidence, not fe.ir. There were gray-haired, 
 patriarchal-looking men among the groupes, whose very air seemed impressed 
 by a sense of the duties of the day; nor was there aught that did not 
 agree with the object of the journey, in the appearance of even the youngest 
 and least thoughtful. 
 
 " As I proceeded, I came up with a few people who were travelling in a 
 jontrary direction. A Secession meeting-house has lately sprung up in the 
 parish, and those formed part of the congregation. A path, nearly obscured 
 by grass and weeds, leads from the main road to the parish church. It was 
 with dilflculty I could trace it, and there were none to direct me, for I waa 
 now walking alone. The parish burying-ground, thickly sprinkled with gr.\veg 
 and tombstones, surrounds the church. It is a quiet, solitary spot, of great 
 beauty, lying beside the sea-shore; and as service had not yet commenced, I 
 *hiled away half an hour in sauntering among the stones, and deciphering 
 the inscriptions. I could trace in the rude monuments of this retired little spot, a 
 
 'Thomas Hog of Kiltearn. See ''Scots Worthies;" or the cheap- publicKtU'* 
 rolumes of the Free Church for 1846.
 
 528 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 brief but interesting history of the district. The older tablets, gray and shaggy wltli 
 the mosses and lichens of three centuries, bear, in their uncouth semblances 
 of the unwieldy battle-axe and double-handed sword of ancient warfare, th« 
 meet and appropriate symbols of the earlier time. But the more modern tustify 
 to the introduction of a luunaiiizlng influence. They speak of a life after death, 
 in the "holy texts"' described by the poet; or certify in a quiet humility of 
 Btyle which almost vouches for their truth, that the sleepers below were''honMl 
 men of blameless character, and who feared God." There is one tombstone, 
 however, more remarkable Ihan all the others. It lies beside the church-door 
 nd testiliea, in an antique descrii)tion, that it covers the remains of the "grkat 
 an.of.God.and.faithful.mimsteh.of.Jesus.Christ.," who had endured persecu 
 ton for the truth in the dark days of Charles and his brother. He had out 
 lived the tyranny of the .Stuarts; and though worn by years and sufferings, 
 had returned to his parish on the Revolution, to end his course as it hac' 
 begun. He saw, ere his death, the law of patronage abolished, and the popula- 
 right virtually secured ; and fearing lest his people might be led to abuse th« 
 important privilege conferred upon them, and calculating aright on the abiding 
 influence of his own character among them, he gave charge on his death-bed 
 to dig his grave in the threshold of the church, that they might regard him ar 
 a sentinel placed at the door, and that his tombstone might speak to them w 
 they pa.ssed out and in. The inscription, which, after the lapse of nearly r 
 century and a half, is slill perfectly legible, concludes with the following n; 
 
 markable WOrd^ : — " THIS.STONE.SHALL.BKAR.WITNKSS.AOAINST.THE.PARISniONKPn 
 OF.KlLTEARN.IF.THKY.BRINO.ANK.tlNQOni.Y.MINlSTER.IN.nKRK." Could the imagine 
 
 tion of a poet have originated a more striking conception in connection witu 
 a church deserted by all its better people, and whose minister fatt.;n8 on hh 
 hire, useless and contented 1 
 
 "I entered the church, for the clergyman had just gone in. Tl.ere worn 
 from eight to ten persons scattered over the pews below, and se- eii in V\o 
 galleries above; and these, as there were no more ^ Peter CVarA-*' rr ^JUichiul 
 Tods'" in the parish, composed the entire congregation. I wrapp-/. mystif np 
 In my plaid, and sat down ; and the service went on in the usu.i. conr^e ; but 
 it s<)iin<le<l in my curs like a miserable mockery. The procent ir sung almost 
 alone ; and ere the clergyman had reached the middle of his rtisroinse. which 
 he read in an uniinpas-sioned, motuitonous tone, nearly one half hij skeleton 
 congregation h.-id fallen asleep; and the drowsy, listless oxpies.slon of the others 
 showed that, for every good purpose, they miiiht have been aiil jrp too. And 
 F<ubballi after Sabbath has this unfortniuite miui gone the same t'fjson'e round, 
 and with exactly the same effect for the last twenty-three yn'r;— at no tlm« 
 regarded by llie bolter clergymen of the district as really t'l';!' bn)lhi'r,— (m 
 no ocgusioii renignized by the parish as virtiiiilly its minislt'r ;— with a dreary 
 vacancy and a few indifferent hearts inside his church, and I'.i'j stone of Ihe 
 
 • Peter Clark and Michael Tod were the oidy individual." who. In a popii 
 Intion of three thousand souls, attached their siKnutures to ,li<i cull of the ol> 
 iioxiiMH I resenlee, Mr. Young, in the fKmous Auchterurder ■ ijm.
 
 OK, 1HE STORY OE MY EDUCATION. 529 
 
 Covenanter at the door. Against whom does the inscription testify ? for the 
 people have escaped. Against the patron, the intruder, and the law of Roling 
 broke,— th3 Dr. Robertsons of the hist au;e, and tlie Dr. Cooks of the present, 
 (t is well to learn from this hapless parish the exact sense in which, in a 
 litferent state of matters, the Rev. Mr. Young would have been constituted 
 minister of Auchterarder. It is well, too, to Icani, that there may be vacan- 
 :les in the Church where no blank appears in the Almanac." 
 
 On my return home from this journey, early on the follow- 
 big Monday, I found a letter from Edinburgh awaiting me, 
 requesting me to meet there with the leading Non-Intru- 
 sionists. And so, after describing, in the given extract, the 
 scene which I had just witnessed, and completing my second 
 pamphlet, I set out for Edinburgh, and saw for the first time 
 men with whose names I had been familiar during the course 
 of the Voluntary and Non-Intrusion controversies. And enter- 
 ing into their plans, though with no little shrinking of heart, 
 lest I should be found unequal to the demands of a twice-a- 
 week paper, that would have to stand, in Ishmael's position, 
 against almost the whole newspaper press of the kingdom, I 
 agreed to undertake the editorship of their projected newspaper, 
 the Witness, Save for the intense interest with which I regard- 
 ed the struggle, and the stake possessed in it, as I believed, by 
 the Scottish people, no consideration whatever would have in- 
 duced me to take a step so fraught, as I thought at the time, 
 with peril and discomfort. For full twenty years I had never 
 been engaged in a quarrel on my own account: all my quarrels, 
 either directly or indirectly, were ecclesiastical ones ; — I had 
 fought for my minister, or for my brother parishioners : and fain 
 now would I have lived at peace with all men : but the editor- 
 ship of a Non-Intrusion newspaper involved, as a portion of its 
 duties, war with all the world. I held, besides, — not aware 
 howvery much the spur of necessity quickens production, — that 
 its twice-a-week demands would fully occupy all my time, and 
 that I would have to resign, in consequence, my favorite pur- 
 suit, — geology. I had once hoped, too, — though of late years 
 the hope had been becoming faint, — to leave some little mark 
 behind me in the literature of my country ; but the last re 
 mains of the pxp'^ctation had now to be resigned. The news
 
 630 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 paper editor writes in sand when the flood is coming in. If he 
 but succeed in influencing opinion for the present, he must be 
 content to be forgotten in the future. But believing the cause 
 to be a good one, I prepared for a life of strife, toil, and com- 
 parative obscurity, hi counting the cost, I very considerably 
 exaggerated it ; but I trust I may say that, in all honesty, and 
 with no sinister aim, or prospect of worldly advantage, I did 
 count it, and fairly undertook to make the full sacrilice whicl 
 the cause demanded. 
 
 It was arranged that our new paper should start with the 
 new twelvemonth (1840) ; and I meanwhile returned to Cro- 
 marty, to fulfil my engagements with the bank till the close 
 of its financial year, which in the Commercial Bank oflices 
 takes place at the end of autumn. Shortly after my return 
 Dr. Chalmers visited the place on the last of his Church Ex- 
 tension journeys ; and I heard, for the first time, the most 
 impressive of modern orators address a public meeting, and 
 had a curious illustration of the power which his "o?eep 
 mouth'''' could communicate to passages little suited, one 
 might suppose, to call forth the vehemency of his eloquence. 
 In illustrating one of his points, he quoted from my " Me- 
 moir of William Forsyth" a brief anecdote, set in descrip- 
 tion of a kind which most men would have read quietly 
 enough, but which, coming from him, seemed instinct with 
 the Homeric vigor and force. The extraordinary impress- 
 iveness which he communicated to the passage served to 
 show me, better than aught else, how imperfectly great 
 orators may be represented by their written speeches. Ad- 
 mirable as the published sermons and addresses of Dr. 
 Chalmers are, they impart no adequate idea of that wonder- 
 fill power and impressiveness in which he excelled all other 
 British preachers.* 
 
 I had been introduced to the Doctor in Edmburgh a few 
 
 * The rollowing Is the passage which was honored on this occustlon by 
 Chulniera, uiid wliich told, in hi« hands, witli all (lie efTuct or the most power- 
 ful acliiiK :— "Siiiindors Macivoi the mate or the ' Elizal>eth,' was a grav«
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 531 
 
 weeks before ; but on this occasion I saw rather more of him. 
 He examined with curious interest my collection of geological 
 specimens, which already contained not a few valuable fossils 
 that could be seen nowhere else ; and I had the pleasure of 
 spending the greater part of a day in visiting in his company, 
 by boat, some of the more striking scenes of the Cromarty 
 Sutors. I had long looked up to Chalmers as, on the whole, 
 the man of largest mind which the Church of Scotland had 
 ever produced ; not more intense or practical than Knox, but 
 broader of faculty ; nor yet fitted by nature or accomplish 
 
 and somewhat hard-favored man, powerful in bone and muscle, even after be 
 
 had considerably turned his sixtieth year, and much respected for his inflexi- 
 ble integrity and the depth of his religious feelings. Both the mate and his de- 
 vout wife were especial favorites with Mr. Porteous of Kilmuir,— a minister of 
 the same class as the Pedens, Keji wicks, and Cargils of a former age; and on 
 one occasion when the sacrament was dispensed in his parish, and Saunders was 
 absent on one of his Continental voyages, Mrs. Macivor was an inmate of the 
 manse. A tremendous storm burst out in the night-time, and the poor woman 
 lay awake, listening in utter termr to the fearful roarings of the wind, as it 
 howled in the chitnaey.-;, and shook the casements and the doors. At length, 
 when she could lie still no longer, she arose, and crept along the passage to 
 the door of the minister's chamber. 'O, Mr. Porteous,' she said, 'Mr. Porleoua, 
 do ye no hear that? — and poor Saunders on his way back frae Flolland ! O, rise, 
 rise, and ask the strong help o' your Master!' The minister accordingly rose 
 and entered his closet. The ' Elizabeth' at this critical moment was drivmg 
 onwards through spray and darkness, along the northern shores of the Moray 
 Frith. The fearful skerries of Shandwick, where so many gallant vessels have 
 perished, were close at hand ; and the increasing roll of the sea showed the 
 gradual shallowing of the water. Macivor and his old townsman Robert Hos- 
 Back stood together at the binnacle. .Vn immense wave came rolling behind, 
 and they hiid but barely time to clutch to the nearest hold, when it broke 
 over them half-mast high, sweeping spars, bulwarks, cordage, all before it, in 
 Its course. It passed, but the vessel rose not. Her deck remained buried in 
 B sheet of foam, and she seemed settling down by the heaa. There was & 
 frightful pause. First, however, the bowsprit and the butts of the windlass, 
 began tc emerge, — next the forecastle, — the vessel seemed as if shaking her. 
 self from the load ; and then the whole deck appeared, as she went tilting 
 over the ne.xl wave. 'There are still more mercies in store for us,' saii Mac- 
 ivor, addressing his companion; 'she floats still.' 'O, Saunde.-s, Saunders !' ex- 
 claimed Robert, 'there was surely some God's soul at work for us, sr she 
 would never have cowed you.' "
 
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 ment to make himself a mo^e enduring name in literature 
 than Robertson, but greatl} nobler in sentiment, and of a 
 larger grasp of general intellect. With any of our othei 
 Scottish ministers it might be invidious to compare him ; 
 seeing that some of the ablest of them are, like Henderson, 
 little more than mere historic portraits drawn by their con- 
 temporaries, but whose true intellectual measure cannot, 
 fi om the lack of the necessary materials on which to form 
 a judgment, be now taken anew ; and that many of the 
 others employed fine faculties in work, literary and minis- 
 terial, which, though important in its consequences, was 
 scarce less ephemeral in its character than even the labors 
 of the newspaper editor. The mind of Chalmers was emphati- 
 cally a many-sided one. Few men ever came into friendly 
 contact with him, who did not find in it, if they had really 
 anything good in them, moral or intellectual, a side that suited 
 themselves ; and I had been long struck by that union which his 
 intellect exhibited of a comprehensive philosophy with a true 
 poetic faculty, very exquisite in quality, though dissociated 
 from what Wordsworth terms the " accomplishment of verse." 
 1 had not a little pleasure m contemplating him on this occa- 
 sion as the poet Chalmers. The day was calm and clear ; but 
 there was a considerable swell rolling in from the German 
 Ocean, on which our little vessel rose and fell, and which sent 
 the surf high against the rocks. The sunshine played amid 
 the broken crags atop, and amid the foliage of an overhanging 
 wood ; or caught, half-way down, some projecting tufl of ivy ; 
 but the faces of the steeper precipices were brown in the shade ; 
 and where the waves roared in deep caves beneath, all was 
 dark and chill. There were several members of the party 
 who attempted engaging the Doctor in conversation ; but he 
 was in no conversational mood. It would seem as if the words 
 addressed to his car failed at first to catch his attention, and 
 that, with a painful courtesy, he had to gather up their mean- 
 ing from the remaining echoes, and to reply to them doubt- 
 fully and monosyllabically, at the least possible expense of 
 mind. His fare wore, meanwhile, an air of dreamy enjoy
 
 OE, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION, 533 
 
 ment He was busy, evidently, among the crags and boskj 
 hollows, and would have enjoyed himself more had he beec 
 alone. In the middle of one noble precipice, that reared its 
 tall pine-crested brow more than a hundred yards overhead, 
 there was a bush-covered shelf of considerable size, but wholly 
 inaccessible ; for the rock dropped sheer into it from above, 
 and then sank perpendicularly from its outer edge to the beach 
 , below ; and the insulated shelf, in its green unapproachable sol- 
 itude, had evidently caught his eye. It was the scene, I said, 
 — taking the direction of his eye as the antecedent for the it^ — 
 it was the scene, says tradition, of a sad tragedy during the 
 times of the persecution of Charles. A renegade chaplain, 
 rather weak than wicked, threw himself, in a state of wild de- 
 spair, over the precipice above ; and his body, intercepted in its 
 fall by that shelf, lay unburied among thebushes for years after, 
 until it had bleached into a dry and whitened skeleton. Even 
 as late as the last age, the shelf continued to retain the name 
 of the " Chaplain's Lair." I found that my communication, 
 chiming in with his train of cogitation at the time, caught both 
 his ear and mind ; and his reply, though brief was expressive 
 of the gratification wh,^! its snatch of incident had conveyed. 
 As our skiff sped on a few oar-lengths more, we disturbed a 
 flock of sea-gulls, that had been sporting in the sunshine over 
 a shoal of sillochs ; and a few of them winged their way to a 
 jutting crag that rose iiiimediately beside the shelf I saw 
 •Chalmers' eye gleam as it followed them. " Would you not 
 like. Sir," he said, addi'essing himself to my minister, who sat 
 beside him, — " Would you not like to be a sea-gull ? I 
 think I would. Sea-gulls are free of the three elements, — 
 earth, air, and water. These birds were sailing but half a 
 minute since without boat, at once angling and dining, and 
 now they are already rusticating in the Chaplain's Lair. I 
 think I could enjoy being a sea-gull." I saw the Doctor once 
 afterwards in a similar mood. When on a visit to him in 
 Burntisland, in the following year, I marked, on approaching 
 the shire by boat, a solitary figure stationed on the sward- 
 crested trap-rock which juts into the sea immediately below the
 
 534 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 town ; and after the time spent in landing and walking round to 
 the spot, there was the solitary figure still, standing motionless 
 as when first seen. It was Chalmers, — the same expression of 
 dreamy enjoyment impressed on his features as I had wit- 
 nessed in the little skiff, and with his eyes turned on the sea 
 and the opposite laud. It was a lovely morning. A faint 
 breeze had just begun to wrinkle in detached belts and patches 
 the mirror-like blackness of the previous calm, in which the 
 broad Frith had lain sleeping since day -break ; and the sun 
 light danced on the new-raised wavelets ; while a thin long 
 wreath of blue mist, which seemed coiling its tail like a snake 
 round the distant Inchkeith, was slowly raising the folds of its 
 dragon-like neck and head from off the Scottish capital, dim 
 in the distance, and unveiling fortalice, and tower, and spire, 
 and the noble curtain of blue hills behind. And there was 
 Chalmers, evidently enjoying the exquisiteness of the scene, as 
 only by the true poet scenery can be enjoyed. Those striking 
 metaphors which so abound in his writings, and which so 
 often, without apparent effort, lay the material world before 
 the reader, show how thoroughly he must have drunk in the 
 beauties of nature ; the images retained in his mind became, 
 like words to the ordinary man, the signs by which he thought, 
 and, as such, formed an important element in the power of 
 his thinking. I have seen his Astronomical Discourses dis- 
 paragingly dealt with by a slim and meagre critic, as if they 
 had been but the chapters of a mere treatise on astronomy, 
 — a thing which, of course, any ordinary man could write. — 
 mayhap even the critic himself The Astronomical Discour- 
 scs, on the other hand, no one could have written saveChalmers. 
 Nominally a series of sermons, they in reality represent, and 
 in the present century form perhaps the only worthy repre- 
 sentatives of, that school of philosophic poetry to which, in an- 
 cient literature, the work of Lucretius belonged, and of wliich, 
 in the literature of our own country, the " Seasons" of Thomson, 
 and Akeiiside's " Pleasures of the Imagination," furnish ade- 
 quate examples. He would, I suspect, bo no discriminating 
 critic who would deal willi 'he "Seasons" as if they formed
 
 OR, THE STORY OF MY EDUCATION. 68b 
 
 merely the journal of a naturalist, or by the poem of Aken- 
 side as if it were simply a metaphysical treatise. 
 
 Tlie autumn of this year brought nie an unexpected but 
 very welcome visitor, in my old Marcus' Cave friend Finlay ; 
 and when I visited all my former haunts, to take leave of them 
 ere I quitted the place for the scene of my future labors, I 
 had him to accompany me. Though for many years a planter 
 *n Jamaica, his affections were still warm, and liis literary 
 tastes unchanged. He was a writer, as of old, of sweet simple 
 verses, and as sedulous a reader as ever; and, had time permit- 
 ted, we found we could have kindled fires together in the caves, 
 as we had done more than twenty years before, and have ranged 
 the shores for shell-fish and crabs. He had had, however, in 
 passing through life, his full share of its cares and sorrows. 
 A young lady to whom he had been engaged in early youth 
 had perished at sea, and he had remained single for her sake. 
 He had to struggle, too, in his business relations, with the em- 
 barrassments incident to a sinking colony ; and though a West 
 Indian climate was beginning to tell on his constitution, his 
 circumstances, though tolerably easy, were not such as to per- 
 mit his permanent residence in Scotland. He retured in the 
 following year to Jamaica ; and I saw, some time after, in a 
 Kingston paper, an intimation of his election to the Colonial 
 House of Representatives, and the outline of a well-toned 
 sensible address to his constituents, in which he urged that the 
 sole hope of the colony lay in the education and mental ele- 
 vation of its negro population to the standard of the people at 
 home. I have been informed that the latter part of his life 
 was, like that of many of the Jamaica planters in their altered 
 circumstances, pretty much a struggle ; and his health at length 
 breaking down, in a climate little favorable to Europeans, 
 he died about three years ago, with the exception of my friend 
 )f the Doocot Cave, now Free Church minister of Nigg, the 
 last of my Marcus' Cave companions. Their remains lie scat- 
 tered over half the globe. 
 
 I closed my connection with the bank at the termination of 
 its finanrial year ; ga^e a few weeks very sedulously to ge
 
 636 MY SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLMASTERS; 
 
 ology, during which I was fortunate enough to find specimens 
 on wliich Agassiz has founded two of his fossil species ; got, 
 at parting, an elegant breakfast-service of plate from a kind 
 and numerous circle of friends, of all shades of politics and 
 both sides of the Church ; and was entertained at a public din- 
 ner, at which I attempted a speech, that got on but indifferently, 
 though it looked quite well enough inmy fi-iend Mr. Carruthers' 
 report, and which was, I suppose, in some sort apologized for 
 by the fiddlers, who struck up at its close, " A man's a man 
 for a' that." It was, I felt, not the least gratifying part of the 
 entertainment, that old Uncle Sandy was present, and that his 
 health was cordially drunk by the company, in the recognized 
 character of my best and earliest friend. And then, taking 
 leave of my mother and uncle, of my respected minister, 
 and my honored superior in the bank, Mr. Ross, I set out 
 for Edinburgh, and in a few days after was seated at the edi- 
 torial desk, — a point at v/hich, for the present, the story of 
 my education must terminate. I wrote for my paper during 
 the first twelvemonth, a series of geological chapters, which 
 were fortunate enough to attract the notice of the geologists of 
 the British Association, assembled that year at Glasgow, and 
 which, in the collected form, compose my little work on thf 
 Old Red Sandstone. The paper itself rose rapidly in circula- 
 tion, till it ultimately attained to its place among what are 
 known as our first-class Scottish newspapers ; and of its sub- 
 scribers, perhaps a more considerable proportion of the whole 
 are men who have received a university education, than can be 
 reckoned by any other Scotch journal of the same number of 
 readers. And during the course of the first three years, my 
 employers doubled my salary. I am sensible, however, that 
 these are but small achievements. In looking back upon my 
 youth, I see, mctliinks,a wild fruittrce, rich in leaf and blossom ; 
 and it is mortifying enough to mark how very few of the bios- 
 soms have set, and how diminutive and imperfectly formed the 
 fruil is into which even the productive few have been developed. 
 A right use of the opportiniitios of instruction afforded me in 
 ■\ax\y youtli would have made me a scholar ere my twenty
 
 OR, THE STOKY OF MY EDUCATION. 537-551 
 
 fifth year,and have saved to me at least ten of the best years of 
 life, — years which were spent in obscure and humble occupa- 
 tions. But while my story must serve to show the evils which 
 result from truant carelessness in boyhood, and that what was 
 sport to the young lad may assume the form of serious mis- 
 fortune to the man, it may also serve to show, that much may 
 be done by after diligence, to retrieve an early error of this 
 kind, — that life itself is a school, and Nature always a fresh 
 study, — and that the man who keeps his eyes and his mind 
 open will always find fitting, though, it may be, hard scbool- 
 masters, to speed him on in his life-long education. 

 
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