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A Talk given by Charles Kelly, Associate Member from Scotland,
at the Annual General Meeting of
the North of Ireland Family History Society,
on Saturday, 20 May 2000.
Dalriada
The
earliest recorded migrations were those of the Dal Riata who lived in the glens
of north County Antrim. This Irish tribe was part of the Erainn a group of
related Celtic tribes another member of which was the Dal Fiatach of north Down.
The Erainn had been coming under pressure from the Cenel nEogain, a branch of
the Ui Neill who migrated north into Ulidia, i.e. Ulster from the midlands of
Ireland around the second half of the 5th century.
The
Dal Riata are better known by the name of Scots which was derived from the Latin
Scotti meaning sea-pirates. Roman historians referred to the Scots making forays
into Argyllshire (Eregyll – the land of the Gael!) from as early as the 3rd
century, however the main movement came two centuries later.
By
the year 500 a Scots Chieftain, Fergus Mor and his two brothers, Lorn and Angus
had established a significant presence in Argyllshire. Fergus in Kintyre, Lorn
around Oban and Angus in Isla and Jura. By the 7th century there were three main
branches of the Dalriada in Scotland – the Cenel nGabrain who occupied Kintyre,
Gigha and Jura; the Cenel Lorn who occupied the district of Lorn around present
day Oban as well as Ardnamurchan
and the islands of Colonsay, Coll and Tiree and lastly the Cenel nOengussa, who
occupied the island of Islay.
The King of the Cenel nGabrain came to be recognised as the overlord of Dalriada
with the rock fortress of Dunadd in Argyll becoming his principal stronghold.
The different branches of the Dalriada inevitably engaged in conflict this could
have led to their disappearance had it not been for the influence of the
Christian church in particular St Columba, who established his monastery on the
Island of Iona in 563 AD.
Columba
consecrated Aedan mac Gabrain on the island of Iona in the year 574 AD. He also
accompanied Aedan to the convention of Druim Cett in northern Ireland where the
future of Aedan’s Irish territories was discussed with the King of the O’Neill.
This close co-operation between church and state secured Aedan’s dynasty and
probably led to the ultimate supremacy of the Scots in Scotland.
THE
PICTS
The
boundary between the Scots and the Picts was the mountain range known as Druim
Alba. During the 6th century there was repeated conflict between the Scots of
Argyllshire and the Picts who formed the original population of northern
Scotland. The Picts a somewhat mysterious people spoke a Celtic language, they
were the descendants of the Caledonian tribes whom the Romans had encountered.
Although they left no written records the Picts magnificent standing stones bear
testimony to their presence.
Place names also testify to the former Pictish presence with those town and
villages prefixed “PIT” e.g. Pitlochry, Pitenweem and Pitmedden signifying a
Pictish origin by contrast those prefixed “BAL” e.g. Ballantrae, Balvenie
and Balnagowan signify places of Scots settlement. Interestingly where a PIT is
in close proximity to a BAL then invariably the Pictish settlement occupies the
high ground and predates the Scots settlement which is to be found situated in
the valley below.
The links between Dalriada in Argyllshire and Dalriada in Antrim gradually
became severed particularly after the battle of Mag Roth (Moira) in County Down
in 637AD. The influence of the Cenel nGabrain gradually waned and they were
replaced as lords of Dalriada by the Cenel Loairn in 678AD. The Cenel Loairn’s
period of ascendancy did not last long, as well as enduring attack from their
kindred the Cenel nGabrain they were to be defeated by Angus King of the Picts
in 736AD when Dunadd was captured. In 768 AD the defeat was avenged when the
Scots defeated the Picts in the province of Fortriu, this was the beginning of
the end for the Pictish Kingdom.
In the year 843AD Kenneth mac Alpin united the Scots and the Pictish crowns to
form the Kingdom of Alba the precursor of modern Scotland. As well as giving
Scotland its name the Scots of Antrim also gave Scotland the Gaelic language
this was spoken throughout the Kingdom with the exception of the Lothians where
through the Anglian influence the English tongue predominated. This situation
lasted until Lallans Scots became the language of the Royal court and Gaelic
began its slow retreat into the Highlands and Islands of Scotland.
Galloway
While
it is normally believed that the Gaelic language was restricted to the north and
west of Scotland what is not generally known is that the language was also
native to south west Scotland particularly to Galloway.
Records
from the time of the Roman occupation inform us that the earliest recorded
language of southern Scotland was akin to Welsh. The epic poem the Goddodin
was written in this early British language, it tells of a battle between
the Northumbrians and the Britons of Strathclyde. By the late 6th century the
Celtic Christian Kingdom of Rheged became established in western Galloway. The
capital of this Kingdom being Dunragit, which lies just to the east of Stranraer.
The
presence of the Gaelic language together with archaeological evidence indicates
the colonisation of Galloway by Irish migrants, the Gall Ghaidhill
(foreign gael) after whom Galloway is named. The Irish influx is believed to
have occurred during the 7th and 8th centuries.
Across the head of the Mull of Galloway there are two earthen ridges known as
the Double Dykes. It was believed for a long time that these structures were
associated with a possible British line of defence against incoming Scots from
Ulster, this theory is however disputed by modern historians.
Gaelic place names abound in Galloway, examples include Ballantrae (the town on
the beach); Cairn Ryan (the Kings Hill) and Drummore (the Big Ridge). There is
evidence of Gaelic speaking people even as far north as Kyle in Ayrshire with
Troon from An t-Sron (the nose).
The prevalence of Gaelic surnames in Galloway also attest to its having been a
Gaelic speaking area, examples including MacCulloch, MacDowell, McKibben,
McMaster and McKee (names which are also common in County Down).
It
is believed that Gaelic was still widely spoken in Galloway until the mid 16th
century. By 1560 Lallans Scots was commonplace throughout south west Scotland,
as the language of both the Kirk and the courts. Ecclesiastical and legal
pressure led to Scots gradually replacing Gaelic as the everyday speech of the
common folk.
There
is evidence however that a number of 17th century Scots settlers took the Gaelic
language with them to Ulster. In his book “Presbyterians and the Irish
Language”, Roger Blaney quotes evidence supplied by various historians and
states that many of the lowland Scots settlers in Ulster were probably
bi-lingual in both Scots and Gaelic.
The
Reverend James Stothers in his unpublished work, “The
Use of the Irish Language by Irish Presbyterians” comments that a
significant number of the Presbyterians who settled in Ulster, spoke Gaelic.
These Presbyterian immigrants to Ulster would have continued to use their Gaelic
language at least for the first generation and possibly longer.
There
was a policy of recruitment and encouragement by the Synod of Ulster of Irish
speaking Presbyterian ministers of both native Irish and Scots origin, e.g.
Jeremiah O’Quinn and James Wallace. Stothers comments that with the presence
of such Ministers and a large number of Gaelic speaking Scots settlers present,
the conversion of many Irish Catholics to Presbyterianism is easier to
understand.
There
would not have been the same cultural disparity felt between the native Irish
and the Scots settlers as there would have been between the native Irish and the
English settlers.
The
Hebridies & Ulster
So
far I have mentioned the movement of Irish people to Scotland, there has also
been considerable movement in the opposite direction. From the 13th to the 16th
centuries there was a migration of Scots from Argyll and the Isles to Ulster.
These Scots came principally as mercenary soldiers in the earlier centuries they
were termed Gallowglass.
The
native Irish Lords e.g. the O’Neills and the O’Donnells hired large numbers
of these fighting men to assist them in their various campaigns. Initially
based in Ulster the Gallowglass were to eventually settle throughout the four
provinces.
The
Gallowglass were the descendants of mixed Gaelic and Scandinavian forbears that
is the Vikings who settled in the Hebrides from the 9th century
onwards. The Norse settlers were the progenitors of the Lordship of the Isles.
In 989 AD one of the Norse rulers was described in a Gaelic source as Ri Innse
Gall, that is the King of the Hebrides, Innse Gall meaning the Isles of the
Foreigners. This Gaelic/Norse Sea Kingdom was to stretch from the Isle of Lewis
to the Isle of Man.
Contemporary
English writers described the Gallowglass as:
“Valiant
and hardy, great endurers of cold, labour, and all hardness, very active and
strong of hand, very swift of foot, picked and selected men of great and mighty
bodies, men of great stature, of more than ordinary strength of limb, grim of
countenance, tall of stature, burly of body, well and strong timbered”.
Being
well paid they apparently fed chiefly on beef, pork and butter.
A
company or battle of Gallowglass consisted of from 80 to 100 men armed with
spears, bows, axe and sword. By the end of the Tudor period the Gallowglass had
become obsolete their medieval equipment and style of combat being totally
unsuited to the needs and demands of late 16th century warfare.
By
the mid-16th century a dispute over the leadership of the O’Neills led to the
recruitment of large numbers of New Scots mercenaries from the Western Isles.
These New Scots and the Antrim McDonalds were called Redshanks as they fought
barelegged.
Turlough
Luineach O’Neill was supported by 8,000 Scots sent by the Campbells whilst his
adversaries the sons of the former chief Shane O’Neill had the help of 5,000
men sent by the MacLeans. It has
been estimated that the numbers of Scots employed in Ulster between the late
1550’s and the early 1590’s was in the region of 25,000 .
Several
Ulster clans are descended from these Hebridean Scots including the MacSorleys,
the MacSweenys, the MacVeighs, the MacNeils, the MacRorys, the MacCabes, the
MacDowells, the MacAllisters the
MacQuillans and of course the MacDonnells.
As
well as their role as mercenary soldiers the MacDonnells came to be land-owners
in north County Antrim through the marriage in 1399 of John MacDonnell (John Mor)
of Isla to Margery Byset, heiress of the Glens of Antrim.
Being
Gaelic speakers and mainly Roman Catholic, these Scots gradually integrated into
the host Irish community. Links between these Ulster Scots and their Scottish
kin remained strong with the sea as a major means of transport and
communication. A number of historians believe that but for the Union of Crowns
in 1606 the Gaeltacht of Ulster and Argyllshire may well have formed a strong
political and economic unit.
Having
a common enemy in the English, alliances were often made between the Scots of
Antrim and the native Irish. In 1584 an English commentator noted that Sorley
Boy McDonnell had been joined by a formidable array of friends including, Con
McNeal Oge’s son, the Scots of the Dufferin, the O’Kellies, the woodmen of
Kilwarlin and McCartan’s country and Hugh McPhelim’s sons.
Although
I have described the Gallowglass and Redshanks as Scots migrants into Ulster it
should not be forgotten that they were the descendants of the Antrim Scots who
established Dalriada in Argyllshire in the 6th century. It might be fair to say
that they were returning home.
The
Plantation of Down
I
will conclude this discussion on the movement of peoples between Scotland and
Ireland by describing the movement of Scots to County Down during the early 17th
century. I thought it might be interesting if one of those actually involved in
the Montgomery Plantation told his story.
What
follows is a fictionalised account by Lambert Kelly of Kirkinner in Wigtownshire
as told to the local Dominie, i.e. Parish Schoolmaster.
It
is the year Sixteen Hundret and Eighty four and my name is Lambert Kelly. I am
in my 79th year and live in Garcherie in the Parish o’
Kirkinner, which lies just south of the town of Wigton. The local dominie
has asked me to relate the events o’ my life whilst I still may.
I
was born in the Parish of Stoneykirk in the year of our lord sixteen hundred and
five. My faither was yin Alexander Kelly a tinant fermar in Balgreggan fermtoun,
my mither was Isabella McCubbin frae the parish o’ Inch near Stranraer.
Balgreggan
where I spent my youth was much like any other fermtoun in Wigtownshire, there
were but 20 households in our fermtoun, in these dwelt 6 tenant farmers
including my father and 12 poor cottar families. McCulloch the smith and Gibson
the cobbler also lived in Balgreggan, their skills being much in demand
throughout the parish.
My
father had a one year tack (a lease) on his holding which the laird renewed
every Whitsunday without increasing the rent. My father pledged himself to pay
the grassum, i.e. downpayment and the rent at the terms of Whitsunday and
Martinmas.
The land in the fermtoun was divided into Infield and Outfield holdings, the
Infield being nearest to the houses was the better quality land being well
manured and tended to. The Outfield portions were of a poorer quality but still
provided us with much of necessity.
Infield
my father had 10 acres to plough, having but two oxen he would combine with his
neighbours, together their twelve oxen would allow each of the tenant farmers to
prepare his land for sowing.
My
fathers rigs provided us (in good years) with sufficient oats to sustain us
throughout the winter. Outfield he had another 6 acres, on these he grazed some
Ewes and a few goats, these provided us with milk and cheese. We often had
Herring, which my father got from the fisher folk of Drummore for a trade of
butter or cheese.
As
part of his tack my father had to perform Bonnage for the laird. My father was
often angered at this as the laird would call upon him during harvest time when
my father wanted to tend his own crop, but as my father often said, “ye dinee
argu wi the laird”.
We
never had much when I was growing up but we never wanted either. Myself and my 6
brothers and sisters were fortunate compared to the bairns of the cottars in
Balgreggan. My own father sublet an acre of his infield and two of his outfield
to Ninian McCulloch.
McCulloch
had twelve bairns, unlike us they were ragged and barefoot and often went
hungry, unbeknown to my father my mother would often slip Mrs McCulloch some
cheese and a bowl of oats, “just tae keep the bairns frae starvin” she would
tell us, but dinae tell yer faither.
Life
was hard but bearable in Stoneykirk, we had our troubles but we had our
pleasures. Many a good night was had with our neighbours before the ingle with
the Uisge Beatha lubricating the strings of our fiddles. Care had to be taken if
the Minister or members of the Kirk Session were about, they frowned upon too
much enjoyment.
We
still celebrated the old festivals in Stoneykirk chief amongst them being Beltan
when we drove our oxen through the flames to purify them. All Hallows was a time
to take care, spirits were said to stock the land looking for idle fellows to
corrupt. Twice a year we would travel to Wigtown to the horsefair and once a
year to the cattle fair. At these fairs bargains would be struck and there would
be opportunities for young fellows to make the acquaintance of lassies.
The
worst crime bar Murder to our Minister was Hougmagandie, should a lass fall the
worse for being with some young lad then they would both be dragged before the
Kirk Session to explain themselves. They would be required to be married and
found guilty of pre-nuptial fornication, for their crime they would be fined and
have to repent in front of the whole congregation on three consecutive Sabbath
days.
Anyway
the seasons came and went till the fateful year of sixteen hundred and twenty
three when I was in my eighteenth summer. The harvest had been poor for the last
couple of years but in 1623 it failed completely. Things quickly went from bad
to worse, not only did we lack sustenance for the coming winter but the laird
informed us that he was increasing the rent. My father had heard that the laird
was raising the rent to force the cottars and some of the tenant farmers off the
land so he could increase the size of the holdings.
My
father said we had no option but to leave Balgreggan but where could we go? One
of the cottars, McClellan told my father that the tinkers often spoke of land
and money to be had ower the sheugh in Ulster for anyone with a good back and
willing hands. The decision was made, we would sell our Oxen, Ewes and Goats and
take the boat fae Portpatrick tae Donaghadee.
My
father’s cousin John Kelly of Wigtown had made the same trip many years before
us. My father told us that his cousin had gone across with Montgomery of
Braidstane in Ayrshire around the year sixteen hundred and six. John Kelly had
been given life rent of 20 acres of good land in the Parish of New Town Ards.
The Lady Montgomery had seen to it that my fathers cousin also had grazing
rights for his stock, fodder for the winter a house and a garden plot.
With
a favourable wind and following a short but rough passage of some three hours we
landed in the port of Donaghadee on the shores of County Down. This was no
strange land as the tinkers had rightly told us, the Scots tongue was as broad
there as in Wigtownshire. The names of the town folk were also well kent tae us,
Campbell, Gibson, Dixon, McKee, Kennedy, Johnston, McCubbin, McCulloch and of
course Kelly were all present. I began to wonder if our ship had not been blown
back onto the shores of Galloway!
Travelling
by foot to John Kelly’s house we were received most generously and given
shelter. My father was granted an interview with the factor of the Lairds estate
and with his cousin standing security he was placed on a holding of his own in
the townland of Ballmagreehan adjacent to the Parish of Comber.
For
the next ten years or so our situation could not have been better, my father
prospered in the security of his holding and indeed I myself had taken a wife,
Grace Kennedy of Ballyalton and now had my own holding in Drumro in the Barony
of Lower Iveagh.
When
we first arrived in Ulster we were surprised to find that many of the Irish
remained in the country. Relations between Scot and Irish were friendly enough
with trade and bargaining an everyday business. There were indeed a number of
the Irish in our Kirk having been converted by oor Ministers. Many of our older
folk have the Gaelic tongue and find conversing with the Irish an easy task.
Although
relations were good between Irish and Scot, the Lord Montgomery conducted a
Muster of all able bodied men of fighting age in sixteen hundred and thirty. We
all had to assemble with pike, sword or musket and had our names taken by the
Lords man. It made for a good show but I could see no point in it.
It
was a year or two following the Muster that a strange occurrence happened to me,
I was working at the plough when a loud yelling set me running towards the burn
nearby. My eldest bairn, Alexander had fallen in and as the burn was in spate he
was being carried swiftly downstream. I feared for his life when of a sudden a
stranger appeared from the woodland and jumped in to the torrent and pulled
Alexander safely to the bank.
I
ran to the man to thank him and upon nearing him I realised he was of the Irish
. I had not his tongue but he spoke to me in Scots, he told me his name was
Richard O’Kelly and he was a yeoman from Ballyvicknacally in the Parish of
Dromore. I expressed my gratitude and upon telling him my name he said the
following, “ you must be kin of one of those who left this country in the dark
times”. This puzzled me at first but I later remembered that in my youth the
old folk used to speak of how the Kreenie had come to the Rhins frae ower the
sheugh before the time of Ninian.
I
still think of my meeting with the Irishman, although a stranger to me I felt a
bond between us older than the race or faith which separated us.
Our
peace and harmony was not to last for in the year of sixteen hundred and thirty
three, King Charles sent his man Thomas Wentworth too harass our Kirk. Our
Ministers were put from their charges and the common folk were forced to take
the Black Oath swearing allegiance to the English Episcopal Church, many refused
and left for Scotland.
The
authorities made sure of the obedience of those of us who remained, by
quartering their troops among us and seizing our pikes and muskets. It was
provident to keep your head down and pay lip service to the English Kirk, we had
our ain Ministers and Bible and had nae need for theirs.
Worse
still was to come for in the year of sixteen hundred and forty one a great
rebellion broke out amongst the Irish. At first it did not trouble us Scots,
indeed we heard tell that the leaders of the Irish had told their men that no
Scot should be harmed. This situation was not to last however, as is always the
case in such bloodletting things swiftly got out of control. Neighbour turned on
neighbour and many an evil deed was done on both sides.
I
feared for my wife and children and upon hearing of the advance of the Irish
force I fled with them to the safety of New Town Ards. Here we remained till
Monro’s Army relieved us early in sixteen hundred and forty two. Whilst we
were grateful to our Scottish brethren for saving our lives and property we were
not expecting them to remain for as long as they did. Like all such armies there
were a number of nare do wells and rougues who abused our hospitality. We became
so aggrieved by their presence that we finally petitioned Edinburgh that they
remove our protectors.
Although
the soldiers had started to trouble the guid folk o the town with their sinful
ways they did bring with them several men of the Kirk to Minister to their
spiritual needs.
We
never returned to Drumro but took lease of a few acres of land in Drumhirk just
outside Newtownards, here we continued to raise our bairns and manage our crops.
A
great sadness spread amongst us when in November of sixteen hundred and forty
two the Viscount Montgomery died, he was but forty and five years of age and had
been a decent Laird to us.
In
February sixteen hundred and forty nine an even greater calamity befell us when
we heard news that the King had been most brutally murdered in London. Now
Charles Stewart had not been loved by our people particularly as he had tried to
force his Bishops on us and our kin in Scotland but he was our rightful King and
ordained by God as such.
The
new Viscount Montgomery appealed for all loyal subjects to sign a covenant
rejecting Cromwell’s rule and demanding that the young King be placed on the
throne. He held a great party in the town at which plenty of ale was drunk much
to the anger of our Minister. Charles Stewart was proclaimed King at the Market
Cross and a great bonfire was lit that night. Although I joined heartily in the
celebrations, I feared for our future.
Military
activity quickly replaced the husbanding of stock and the tilling of soil all
loyal subjects of the King were required to Muster with Pike or sword and to
prepare to defend our liberty.
I
was fortunate in being part of the garrison of Newtown where I could keep close
watch on my wife and bairns. Other’s were not so fortunate being sent to
Belfast and Carrickfergus.
Three
months after our muster we were told by our Minister that the Lord Montgomery
was using us for his own ends, this angered us and we returned to our homes to
await developments.
Montgomery
continued his foolishness and in the December of the year we heard that he had
been defeated an English force at Dundalk. There were few tears shed by the guid
folk of our town at the news.
Although
we had separated ourselves from Montgomery and his treachery the English force
garrisoned our town and often sent spies into our Meeting House. These were for
the most part ill times for our people.
With
the English soldiers unwelcome presence and following several poor harvests many
decided to leave for Scotland. I struggled on for several years until sixteen
hundred and fifty six when at last with my family I took the boat to Portpatrick.
Although
times were hard upon our return, at least we could sleep safely in our beds at
night or so we thought. For in but a few years we found ourselves facing more
soldiers, this time oor ain Scots sent by the new King to oppress our Kirk and
Covenant. The Killing times would soon be upon us but that is another story.
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