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<h2> To Dr LEWIS. </h2>
<h3> DEAR DOCTOR, </h3>
<p>If I was disposed to be critical, I should say this house of Cameron is
too near the lake, which approaches, on one side, to within six or seven
yards of the window. It might have been placed in a higher site, which
would have afforded a more extensive prospect and a drier atmosphere; but
this imperfection is not chargeable on the present proprietor, who
purchased it ready built, rather than be at the trouble of repairing his
own family-house of Bonhill, which stands two miles from hence on the
Leven, so surrounded with plantation, that it used to be known by the name
of the Mavis (or thrush) Nest. Above that house is a romantic glen or
clift of a mountain, covered with hanging woods having at bottom a stream
of fine water that forms a number of cascades in its descent to join the
Leven; so that the scene is quite enchanting. A captain of a man of war,
who had made the circuit of the globe with Mr Anson, being conducted to
this glen, exclaimed, 'Juan Fernandez, by God!'</p>
<p>Indeed, this country would be a perfect paradise, if it was not, like
Wales, cursed with a weeping climate, owing to the same cause in both, the
neighbourhood of high mountains, and a westerly situation, exposed to the
vapours of the Atlantic ocean. This air, however, notwithstanding its
humidity, is so healthy, that the natives are scarce ever visited by any
other disease than the smallpox, and certain cutaneous evils, which are
the effects of dirty living, the great and general reproach of the
commonalty of this kingdom. Here are a great many living monuments of
longaevity; and among the rest a person, whom I treat with singular
respect, as a venerable druid, who has lived near ninety years, without
pain or sickness, among oaks of his own planting.—He was once
proprietor of these lands; but being of a projecting spirit, some of his
schemes miscarried, and he was obliged to part with his possession, which
hath shifted hands two or three times since that period; but every
succeeding proprietor hath done every thing in his power, to make his old
age easy and comfortable. He has a sufficiency to procure the necessaries
of life; and he and his old woman reside in a small convenient farm-house,
having a little garden which he cultivates with his own hands. This
ancient couple live in great health, peace, and harmony, and, knowing no
wants, enjoy the perfection of content. Mr Smollet calls him the admiral,
because he insists upon steering his pleasure-boat upon the lake; and he
spends most of his time in ranging through the woods, which he declares he
enjoys as much as if they were still his own property—I asked him
the other day, if he was never sick, and he answered, Yes; he had a slight
fever the year before the union. If he was not deaf, I should take much
pleasure in his conversation; for he is very intelligent, and his memory
is surprisingly retentive—These are the happy effects of temperance,
exercise, and good nature— Notwithstanding all his innocence,
however, he was the cause of great perturbation to my man Clinker, whose
natural superstition has been much injured, by the histories of witches,
fairies, ghosts, and goblins, which he has heard in this country—On
the evening after our arrival, Humphry strolled into the wood, in the
course of his meditation, and all at once the admiral stood before him,
under the shadow of a spreading oak. Though the fellow is far from being
timorous in cases that are not supposed preternatural, he could not stand
the sight of this apparition, but ran into the kitchen, with his hair
standing on end, staring wildly, and deprived of utterance. Mrs Jenkins,
seeing him in this condition, screamed aloud, 'Lord have mercy upon us, he
has seen something!' Mrs Tabitha was alarmed, and the whole house in
confusion. When he was recruited with a dram, I desired him to explain the
meaning of all this agitation; and, with some reluctance, he owned he had
seen a spirit, in the shape of an old man with a white beard, a black cap,
and a plaid night-gown. He was undeceived by the admiral in person, who,
coming in at this juncture, appeared to be a creature of real flesh and
blood.</p>
<p>Do you know how we fare in this Scottish paradise? We make free with our
landlord's mutton, which is excellent, his poultry-yard, his garden, his
dairy, and his cellar, which are all well stored. We have delicious
salmon, pike, trout, perch, par, &c. at the door, for the taking. The
Frith of Clyde, on the other side of the hill, supplies us with mullet,
red and grey, cod, mackarel, whiting, and a variety of sea-fish, including
the finest fresh herrings I ever tasted. We have sweet, juicy beef, and
tolerable veal, with delicate bread from the little town of Dunbritton;
and plenty of partridge, growse, heath cock, and other game in presents.</p>
<p>We have been visited by all the gentlemen in the neighbourhood, and they
have entertained us at their houses, not barely with hospitality, but with
such marks of cordial affection, as one would wish to find among near
relations, after an absence of many years.</p>
<p>I told you, in my last, I had projected an excursion to the Highlands,
which project I have now happily executed, under the auspices of Sir
George Colquhoun, a colonel in the Dutch service, who offered himself as
our conductor on this occasion. Leaving our women at Cameron, to the care
and inspection of Lady H— C—, we set out on horseback for
Inverary, the county town of Argyle, and dined on the road with the Laird
of Macfarlane, the greatest genealogist I ever knew in any country, and
perfectly acquainted with all the antiquities of Scotland.</p>
<p>The Duke of Argyle has an old castle in Inverary, where he resides when he
is in Scotland; and hard by is the shell of a noble Gothic palace, built
by the last duke, which, when finished, will be a great ornament to this
part of the Highlands. As for Inverary, it is a place of very little
importance.</p>
<p>This country is amazingly wild, especially towards the mountains, which
are heaped upon the backs of one another, making a most stupendous
appearance of savage nature, with hardly any signs of cultivation, or even
of population. All is sublimity, silence, and solitude. The people live
together in glens or bottoms, where they are sheltered from the cold and
storms of winter: but there is a margin of plain ground spread along the
sea side, which is well inhabited and improved by the arts of husbandry;
and this I take to be one of the most agreeable tracts of the whole
island; the sea not only keeps it warm, and supplies it with fish, but
affords one of the most ravishing prospects in the whole world; I mean the
appearance of the Hebrides, or Western Islands to the number of three
hundred, scattered as far as the eye can reach, in the most agreeable
confusion. As the soil and climate of the Highlands are but ill adapted to
the cultivation of corn, the people apply themselves chiefly to the
breeding and feeding of black cattle, which turn to good account. Those
animals run wild all the winter, without any shelter or subsistence, but
what they can find among the heath. When the snow lies so deep and hard,
that they cannot penetrate to the roots of the grass, they make a diurnal
progress, guided by a sure instinct, to the seaside at low water, where
they feed on the alga marina, and other plants that grow upon the beach.</p>
<p>Perhaps this branch of husbandry, which required very little attendance
and labour, is one of the principal causes of that idleness and want of
industry, which distinguishes these mountaineers in their own country.
When they come forth into the world, they become as diligent and alert as
any people upon earth. They are undoubtedly a very distinct species from
their fellow subjects of the Lowlands, against whom they indulge an
ancient spirit of animosity; and this difference is very discernible even
among persons of family and education. The Lowlanders are generally cool
and circumspect, the Highlanders fiery and ferocious:' but this violence
of their passions serves only to inflame the zeal of their devotion to
strangers, which is truly enthusiastic.</p>
<p>We proceeded about twenty miles beyond Inverary, to the house of a
gentleman, a friend of our conductor, where we stayed a few days, and were
feasted in such a manner, that I began to dread the consequence to my
constitution.</p>
<p>Notwithstanding the solitude that prevails among these mountains, there is
no want of people in the Highlands. I am credibly informed that the duke
of Argyle can assemble five thousand men in arms, of his own clan and
surname, which is Campbell; and there is besides a tribe of the same
appellation, whose chief' is the Earl of Breadalbine. The Macdonalds are
as numerous, and remarkably warlike: the Camerons, M'Leods, Frasers,
Grants, M'Kenzies, M'Kays, M'Phersons, M'Intoshes, are powerful clans; so
that if all the Highlanders, including the inhabitants of the Isles, were
united, they could bring into the field an army of forty thousand fighting
men, capable of undertaking the most dangerous enterprize. We have lived
to see four thousand of them, without discipline, throw the whole kingdom
of Great Britain into confusion. They attacked and defeated two armies of
regular troops accustomed to service. They penetrated into the centre of
England; and afterwards marched back with deliberation, in the face of two
other armies, through an enemy's country, where every precaution was taken
to cut off their retreat. I know not any other people in Europe, who,
without the use or knowledge of arms, will attack regular forces sword in
hand, if their chief will head them in battle. When disciplined, they
cannot fail of being excellent soldiers. They do not walk like the
generality of mankind, but trot and bounce like deer, as if they moved
upon springs. They greatly excel the Lowlanders in all the exercises that
require agility; they are incredibly abstemious, and patient of hunger and
fatigue,—so steeled against the weather, that in travelling, even
when the ground is covered with snow, they never look for a house, or any
other shelter but their plaid, in which they wrap themselves up, and go to
sleep under the cope of heaven. Such people, in quality of soldiers, must
be invincible, when the business is to perform quick marches in a
difficult country, to strike sudden strokes, beat up the enemy's quarters,
harrass their cavalry, and perform expeditions without the formality of
magazines, baggage, forage, and artillery. The chieftainship of the
Highlanders is a very dangerous influence operating at the extremity of
the island, where the eyes and hands of government cannot be supposed to
see [and] act with precision and vigour. In order to break the force of
clanship, administration has always practised the political maxim, Divide
et impera. The legislature hath not only disarmed these mountaineers, but
also deprived them of their antient garb, which contributed in a great
measure to keep up their military spirit; and their slavish tenures are
all dissolved by act of parliament; so that they are at present as free
and independent of their chiefs, as the law can make them: but the
original attachment still remains, and is founded on something prior to
the feudal system, about which the writers of this age have made such a
pother, as if it was a new discovery, like the Copernican system. Every
peculiarity of policy, custom, and even temperament, is affectedly traced
to this origin, as if the feudal constitution had not been common to
almost all the natives of Europe. For my part, I expect to see the use of
trunk-hose and buttered ale ascribed to the influence of the feudal
system. The connection between the clans and their chiefs is, without all
doubt, patriarchal. It is founded on hereditary regard and affection,
cherished through a long succession of ages. The clan consider the chief
as their father, they bear his name, they believe themselves descended
from his family, and they obey him as their lord, with all the ardour of
filial love and veneration; while he, on his part, exerts a paternal
authority, commanding, chastising, rewarding, protecting, and maintaining
them as his own children. If the legislature would entirely destroy this
connection, it must compel the Highlanders to change their habitation and
their names. Even this experiment has been formerly tried without success—In
the reign of James VI a battle was fought within a few short miles of this
place, between two clans, the M'Gregors and the Colquhouns, in which the
latter were defeated: the Laird of M'Gregor made such a barbarous use of
his victory, that he was forfeited and outlawed by act of parliament: his
lands were given to the family of Montrose, and his clan were obliged to
change their name. They obeyed so far, as to call themselves severally
Campbell, Graham, or Drummond, the surnames of the families of Argyle,
Montrose, and Perth, that they might enjoy the protection of those houses;
but they still added M'Gregor to their new appellation; and as their chief
was deprived of his estate, they robbed and plundered for his subsistence.—Mr
Cameron of Lochiel, the chief of that clan, whose father was attainted for
having been concerned in the last rebellion, returning from France in
obedience to a proclamation and act of parliament, passed at the beginning
of the late war, payed a visit to his own country, and hired a farm in the
neighbourhood of his father's house, which had been burnt to the ground.
The clan, though ruined and scattered, no sooner heard of his arrival than
they flocked to him from all quarters, to welcome his return, and in a few
days stocked his farm with seven hundred black cattle, which they had
saved in the general wreck of their affairs: but their beloved chief, who
was a promising youth, did not live to enjoy the fruits of their fidelity
and attachment.</p>
<p>The most effectual method I know to weaken, and at length destroy this
influence, is to employ the commonalty in such a manner as to give them a
taste of property and independence. In vain the government grants them
advantageous leases on the forfeited estates, if they have no property to
prosecute the means of improvement—The sea is an inexhaustible fund
of riches; but the fishery cannot be carried on without vessels, casks,
salt, lines, nets, and other tackle. I conversed with a sensible man of
this country, who, from a real spirit of patriotism had set up a fishery
on the coast, and a manufacture of coarse linen, for the employment of the
poor Highlanders. Cod is here in such plenty, that he told me he had seen
several hundred taken on one line, at one hawl—It must be observed,
however, that the line was of immense length, and had two thousand hooks,
baited with muscles; but the fish was so superior to the cod caught on the
banks of Newfoundland, that his correspondent at Lisbon sold them
immediately at his own price, although Lent was just over when they
arrived, and the people might be supposed quite cloyed with this kind of
diet—His linen manufacture was likewise in a prosperous way, when
the late war intervening, all his best hands were pressed into the
service.</p>
<p>It cannot be expected, that the gentlemen of this country should execute
commercial schemes to render their vassals independent; nor, indeed, are
such schemes suited to their way of life and inclination; but a company of
merchants might, with proper management, turn to good account a fishery
established in this part of Scotland—Our people have a strange itch
to colonize America, when the uncultivated parts of our own island might
be settled to greater advantage.</p>
<p>After having rambled through the mountains and glens of Argyle, we visited
the adjacent islands of Ila, Jura, Mull, and Icomkill. In the first, we
saw the remains of a castle, built in a lake, where Macdonald, lord or
king of the isles, formerly resided. Jura is famous for having given birth
to one Mackcrain, who lived one hundred and eighty years in one house, and
died in the reign of Charles the Second. Mull affords several bays, where
there is safe anchorage: in one of which, the Florida, a ship of the
Spanish armada, was blown up by one of Mr Smollett's ancestors—About
forty years ago, John duke of Argyle is said to have consulted the Spanish
registers, by which it appeared, that this ship had the military chest on
board—He employed experienced divers to examine the wreck; and they
found the hull of the vessel still entire, but so covered with sand, that
they could not make their way between decks; however, they picked up
several pieces of plate, that were scattered about in the bay, and a
couple of fine brass cannon.</p>
<p>Icolmkill, or Iona, is a small island which St Columba chose for his
habitation—It was respected for its sanctity, and college or
seminary of ecclesiastics—Part of its church is still standing, with
the tombs of several Scottish, Irish, and Danish sovereigns, who were here
interred—These islanders are very bold and dexterous watermen,
consequently the better adapted to the fishery: in their manners they are
less savage and impetuous than their countrymen on the continent; and they
speak the Erse or Gaelick in its greatest purity.</p>
<p>Having sent round our horses by land, we embarked in the distinct of
Cowal, for Greenock, which is a neat little town, on the other side of the
Frith, with a curious harbour formed by three stone jetties, carried out a
good way into the sea—Newport-Glasgow is such another place, about
two miles higher up. Both have a face of business and plenty, and are
supported entirely by the shipping of Glasgow, of which I counted sixty
large vessels in these harbours—Taking boat again at Newport, we
were in less than an hour landed on the other side, within two short miles
of our head-quarters, where we found our women in good health and spirits.
They had been two days before joined by Mr. Smollett and his lady, to whom
we have such obligations as I cannot mention, even to you, without
blushing.</p>
<p>To-morrow we shall bid adieu to the Scotch Arcadia, and begin our progress
to the southward, taking our way by Lanerk and Nithsdale, to the west
borders of England. I have received so much advantage and satisfaction
from this tour, that if my health suffers no revolution in the winter, I
believe I shall be tempted to undertake another expedition to the Northern
extremity of Caithness, unencumbered by those impediments which now clog
the heels of,</p>
<p>Yours, MATT. BRAMBLE CAMERON, Sept. 6.</p>
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