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DATES IN
HISTORY
2 May 1859
Death of Stow-born Rev Dr John Lee, principal of the University of Edinburgh
(1840-1859), in Edinburgh. He opposed the 1843 Disruption and in 1844 was
elected Moderator of the Church of Scotland.
2 May 1994
Stephen Hendry won his fourth World Snooker Championship at the Crucible
Theatre, Sheffield, England, beating Jimmy White in the final frame.
3
May 1958
The last tram ran through the streets of Aberdeen.
3 May 2007
For the first time in 50 years Labour failed to be the largest party in
Scotland as the Scottish National Party took pole position in the Scottish
parliament with 47 seats (20 gains). In the Scottish Parliament Election,
Labour dropped to 46 (4 losses), Conservative 17 (1 loss), Liberal democrat
16 (1 loss), Green Party 2 (5 losses), Independent 1. Under leader Alex
Salmond the Scottish national party went on to form a minority government.
The Scottish National Party also became the largest party in local
government by winning 324 seats under the new single transferable vote
system – Labour 279, Liberal Democrat 140, Conservative 130, Scottish
socialist party 1, Others 191.
4 May 1746
On the advice of their clan chief, Ludovic Grant, 16 Grants of Glenmoriston
and 68 of Glen Urquhart surrendered themselves and their weapons in
Inverness. He had promised them a safe return to their homes, instead the
Hanoverians marched the Jacobite down to Citadel Quay and loaded them aboard
the prison transport ship Dolphin. They were conveyed to Tilbury, London,
and subsequently transported to Barbados. Cumberland and Grant each blamed
the other for the violation of the safe-passage offer. By 1750 only 18 of
the 84 men survived and only 7 returned to Scotland.
4
May 2007
Peter Tobin, 60, was found guilty of the rape and murder of Polish student
Angelika Kluk, 23, at St Patrick’s Church in the Anderston area of Glasgow.
Lord Menzies described him as ‘inhuman’ and sentenced him to life
imprisonment.
6 May 1947
East Kilbride was designated Scotland’s first new town under the Clyde
Valley Regional Plan. The East Kilbride Development Corporation was
established in 1948 and foundations for the first new buildings were laid a
year later.
6 May 2007
John Higgins, Wishaw, won the World Snooker Championship for the second
time, defeating Englishman Mark Selby 18-13 at the Crucible Theatre,
Sheffield, England.
8 May 1746
In the wake of Culloden Jacobite chiefs met at Achnacary and entered into a
bond of mutual defence.
8 May 2007
Cardinal Keith O’Brien, the Most Rev Idris Jones and the Tr Rev Alan
McDonald gathered at St Giles in Edinburgh to ‘kirk’ the new Scottish
Parliament.
See Dates in History in our
Features Section
SCOTTISH QUOTATIONS
 I like to have quotations ready for every occasions - they
give one's ideas so pat and save one the trouble of finding
expression adequate to one's feeling.
Robert Burns
Statements in prose and verse which reflect
all aspects of Scottish life and outlook from the 1st century to the present day.
New
quotes added every week. The
quotations are not restricted to native Scots but include observations
from abroad which help us, in the words of our National Bard, Robert
Burns, "To see oursels as others see us"
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This
week sees the anniversary of the Scottish National Party becoming
the largest political party in the Scottish Parliament and taking on
the mantle of a minority government. The quotations cover the
situation a year on, after deft handling of a minority government
position, has met with public opinion favour and the SNP and First
Minister Alex Salmond continue in high standing. Gerry Hassan sums
up what I find to be the position of Labour activists – they do
believe that they have a divine right to rule in Scotland – in spite
of the admission by their leader to the contrary! The Labour Party
has fallen for the oldest political trick in the business of
believing there own propaganda. A trap that the Scottish National
Party must avoid at all cost.
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Wendy
Alexander
We
[Labour] have no divine right to be elected, no automatic call on the
people’s support.
(23 March
2008)
Gerry Hasson
This all
leaves Scottish Labour in a state of denial. Having been the political
establishment [in Scotland] for the past 50 years, Labour has fallen for
its own hype and chosen to believe it has a divine right to rule.
(The Scotsman
28 March 2008)

Hamish
Macdonell
Exactly a
year ago, the SNP was heading for a narrow election victory. The
one-seat margin over Labour was so tight that hardly anyone thought Mr
Salmond could form a government, let alone survive for a year. That he
has done both, and done so with decisiveness is a credit to the way the
SNP has gone about its business in government.
(The Scotsman
29 April 2008)
Alexander
(Alex) Elliot Anderson Salmond
I am happy
to test support for enhanced devolution, along with support for
independence for Scotland.
(26 March
2008)
See
Scottish Quotations in our Features Section
SONGS
OF ROBERT BURNS

A collection of some of the best known songs by Scotland's greatest
songwriter and National Bard, Robert Burns (1759 - 1796)
JOHN ANDERSON MY JO

John Anderson my jo, John,
When we were first acquent;
Your locks were like the raven,
Your bonie brow was brent;
But now your brow is beld, John,
Your locks are like the snaw;
But blessings on your frosty pow,
John Anderson my jo!
John Anmderson my jo, john,
We clamb the hill thegither;
And mony a canty day John,
We’ve had wi’ ane anither;
Now we maun totter down, John,
And hand in hand we’ll go;
And sleep thegither at the foot,
John Anderson my jo!
Flagnote:
The ‘drawing-room ‘version of a song celebrating a long and happy
relationship – for the raunchier version, more suited for the folk circuit,
please consult a copy of ‘The Merry Muses’, as it is too ‘blue’ for the
Flag!
See the SONGS OF ROBERT
BURNS in our features section
SING
A SANG AT LEAST (compiled by Peter D Wright)
"That I for poor auld
Scotland's sake Some useful plan or book could make Or sing a sang at least ........"
- Robert Burns
McGINTY'S MEAL AND ALE
George Bruce Thomson

This is nae a sang o' love na', nor yet a sang o' money,
Faith it's naethin' verra peetifu', it's naethin' verra
funny;
But there's Hielan' Scotch, Lowland Scotch, Butter
Scotch an' honey.
If there's nane o' them for a' there's a mixture o' the
three.
An' there's nae a word o' beef, brose, sowens, sauty
bannocks na',
Nor pancakes, paes eggs for them wi' dainty stammicks;
But it's a' aboot a meal and ale that happened at
Balmannocks,
McGinty's meal and ale, whaur the pig gaed on the spree.
Chorus :
They were howlin' in the kitchen like a caravan o
Tinkies, aye,
And some were playing ping-pong and tiddely widdely
winkies;
For up the howe an' doon the howe ye niver saw such
jinkies,
As McGinty's meal and ale, whaur the pig gaed on the
spree.
Noo McGinty's pig had broken lowse, an' wannert tae the
lobby,
Whaur he opened shived the pantry door, an' cam' upon
the toddy;
And he took kindly tae the stuff like ony human boddy,
At M'Ginty's meal and ale whaur the pig gaed on the
spree
Miss McGinty she ran but the hoose, th' wey was dark an'
crookit,
She gaed heelster gowdie ower the pig, for it she never
lookit;
And she lat oot a skirl wad hae paralysed a teuchit,
At McGinty's meal and ale whaur the pig gaed on the
spree.
Johnnie Murphy he ran efter her, and ower the pig was
leapin'
Whan he trampit on a ashet that was sittin' fu o'
dreepin'
An' he fell doon and peel't his croon, an' quidna haud
frae greetin'
At McGinty's meal and ale whaur the pig gaed on the
spree.
And the pantry shelf cam' ricklin' doon and he was lyin'
kirnin'
Amang saft soap, pease meal, corn floor and yirnin'
Like a golloch amang trickle but McGinty's wife was
girnin'
At the soss upon her pantry fleer and wadna' lat him be.
Syne they a' ran skirlin' tae the door but fan that it
was tuggit,
For aye it held the feester, aye the mair they ruggit;
Till McGinty roared tae bring an axe, he wadna be
humbuggit,
Na' nor lockit in his ain hoose, and that he'd let them
see.
Sae the wife cam' trailin' wi' an axe, an' through the
bar was hacket,
And open flew the door at aince, sae ticht as they were
packet,
And a' the crew cam' rummlin' oot like tatties frae a
backet,
At McGinty's meal and ale whaur the pig gaed on the
spree.
They had spurtles, they had tattie chappers, faith they
werena jokin'
And they swore they'd gar the pig claw whaur he was
never yokin'
But by this time the lad was fou' and didna' care a
dockin'
At McGinty's meal and ale whaur the pig went on the
spree.
Oh! There's eelie pigs an' jeelie pigs, an' pigs for
haudin' butter,
Aye but this pig was greetin' fou' and rowin' in the
gutter,
Till McGinty and his foreman trailed him oot upon a
shutter,
Frae McGinty's meal and ale whaur the pig gaed on the
spree.
Miss McGinty took the thing tae heart an' bidit in her
closet,
An' they rubbit Johnnie Murphy's heid wi' turpentine an'
rosit;
Syne they harl't him wi' meal and ale, ye really wad
suposit
He had sleepit in a mason's trough and risen tae the
spree.
Oh! weary on the barley bree, an' weary fa' the weather,
For it's keetcherin' 'mang dubs an drink, they gang na'
weel thegither;
But there's little doot McGinty's pig is wishin' for
anither
O' McGinty's meal and ale whaur the pig gaed on the
spree.
Footnote : One of my favourite cornkisters, I first heard this humourous
song, as a 'wee bittie bairnikie', sung by the 'King o the Cornkisters'
Willie Kemp on my grand-parent's, on my mother's side, wind-up
gramophone. Willie Kemp and the Aberdeen-born comedian Harry Gordon, the
'Laird o Inversnecky' , were among my Granda's favourites and he had a
great collection of thier records. Unfortunately my graunnie threw them
out when they purchased a 'modern' record-player! George Bruce Thomson,
the writer of this highly entertaining song, was known to relations on
my father's side.
See the
SING A SANG AT LEAST in our
features section
SCOTTISH FOOD, TRADITIONS
AND CUSTOMS

The John Mann
Park in Carnwath should be a colourful spectacle on Saturday 22 June 2008 as
the town celebrates the 500th anniversary of the famous Red Hose
Race. The race usually restricted to Carnwath and the adjoining parishes has
been expanded this year to everyone over the age of sixteen living in South
Lanarkshire – but the three-mile race will be restricted to 150 runners. A
Fun Day has been organised around the race and those attending are
encouraged to wear medieval dress in order to mark the event’s origin which
goes back to a Charter by James IV, King of Scots, to John, third Lord
Somerville ordering that the race winner should be given a pair of red hose.
A fast runner, easily identified, was a military necessity, as the runner
could quickly bring word to Edinburgh of the approach of any invading
English army. The race has continued down five centuries and in 2006 was
entered in the Guinness Book of Records as the ‘Oldest Road race’ in the
world.
Among the
competitions surrounding the race this year will be the opportunity to
become the official Red Hose Knitter. This is open to all knitters in South
Lanarkshire, and all you have to do is take your pair of red knitted hose
along on the 22 June 2008.
Carnwath has a
long history – in the middle of its golf course the Libberton Motte is an
impressive relic of the earthworks of a fortification possibly built by
William de Sommerville (d 1160) who came from Yorkshire, England, to
Scotland in the train of David I, King of Scots. The Sommervilles went on to
live in the ruined Couthally Castle and founded a collegiate church of which
the north aisle (15th century) survives next to a later parish
church. A burgh of barony since 1451, Carnwath underwent industrial
development in the 18th century when two brothers from London
called Wilson established an iron foundry (1779) and coalmining followed in
the 19th century. The town’s Market Cross dates from 1516,
shortly after the famous Red Hose Race was run for the first.
Red Hose is
not on the menu this week but Red Cabbage is – a delicious accompaniment to
dishes such as venison or pork,
Red Cabbage and Apples
Serves 10-12
Ingredients:
2 lb (1 kg) red cabbage; 1 lb (450 g)
cooking apples, peeled, cored and chopped small; 1 lb (450
g) onions, chopped small; 1 clove garlic, chopped very small; ¼ whole
nutmeg, freshly grated; ¼ level teaspoon ground cinnamon; ¼ level teaspoon
ground cloves; 3 level tablespoons brown sugar; 3 tablespoons wine vinegar;
½ oz (15 g) butter; salt and freshly milled black pepper
Method:
Pre-heat the oven to gas mark 2, 300°F (150°C).
First
discard the tough outer leaves of the cabbage, cut it into quarters and
remove the hard stalk. Then shred the rest of the cabbage finely, using your
sharpest knife (although you can shred it in a food processor, I prefer to
do it by hand: it doesn't come out so uniform). Next, in a fairly large
casserole, arrange a layer of shredded cabbage seasoned with salt and
pepper, then a layer of chopped onions and apples with a sprinkling of
garlic, spices and sugar. Continue with these alternate layers until
everything is in.
Now pour in
the wine vinegar, lastly add dots of butter on the top. Put a tight lid on
the casserole and let it cook very slowly in the oven for 2-2½ hours,
stirring everything around once or twice during the cooking. Red cabbage,
once cooked, will keep warm without coming to any harm, and it will also
re-heat very successfully. And, yes, it does freeze well so, all in all,
it's a real winner of a recipe.
A KIST
O FERLIES A Keek
at the Guid Scots Tung

By Peter & Marilyn Wright
(Note: All words
underlined in this section are RealAudio links)
Crawlin about like a snail in the mud,
Covered wi clammy blae,
ME, made after the image o God -
Jings! but it,s laughable, tae.
Howkin awa neath a mountain o stane,
Gaspin for want o air,
The sweat makin streams doon my bare back-bane
And my knees aw hauckit and sair.
Strainin and cursin the hale sift through,
Half-starved, half-blin, half-mad;
And the gaffer he says, 'Less dirt in that coal
Or ye go up the pit, my lad!'
So I gie my life to the Nimmo squad
For eicht and fower a day;
Me! made after the image o God -
Jings! but it's laughable, tae.
COMPLETE POEM
Daughter of a Perthshire Jacobite,
Carolina Oliphant married William Nairne and called herself ‘Mrs
Bogan of Bogan’ to write her songs, many of which are still widely
popular today, including ‘Caller Herrin’, ‘Will ye no come back
again?’ and ‘The Auld Hoose’.
The
Laird o’ Cockpen
by Carolina Oliphant, Lady Nairne

The laird o’ Cockpen,
he’s proud an’ he’s great,
His mind is ta’en up wi’ things o’ the State;
He wanted a wife his braw house to keep,
But favour wi’ wooin’ was fashous to seek.
Down by the dyke-side a
lady did dwell,
At his table head he thought she’d look well,
McClish’s ae daughter o’ Claverse-ha’ Lee,
A penniless lass wi’ a lang pedigree.
His wig was weel pouther’d,
and as gude as new;
His waistcoat was white, his coat it was blue;
He put on a ring, a sword and cock’d hat,
And wha could refuse the laid wi’ a’ that?
He took the grey mare,
and rade cannily,
An’ rapped at the yett o’ Claverse-ha’ Lee;
‘Gae tell Mistress Jean to come speedily ben,
She’s wanted to speak to the laird o’ Cockpen.'
Mistress Jean was
makin’ the elder-flower wine.
‘An’ what brings the laird at sic a like time?’
She put aff her apron, and on her silk gown,
Her mutch wi’ red ribbons, and gaed awa’ down.
An’ when she cam ben
she bowed fu’ low,
An’ what was his errand he soon let her know;
Amazed was the laird when the lady said ‘Na,’
And wi’ a laigh curtsie she
turned awa’.
Dumfounder’d he was,
nae sigh did he gie,
He mounted his mare — he rade cannily;
And aften he thought, as he gaed thro’ the glen,
She’s daft to refuse the laird o’ Cockpen.
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SCOT WIT

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listen to it as well
Unfortunate Accident
The night of the Bowling Club Supper had come
and gone and the cronies were comparing notes about the success or
otherwise of their journeys home from the feast.
"An hou did ye get on, Andra?"
"O anerlie middlin" replied Andra. "The
guidwife wadna hae kent A wis out ava gin a great muckle Bobbie hadnae
stampit on ma haun."
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