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The peat-fire flame : folk-tales and traditions of the Highlands & Islands

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FAERY MUSIC<br />

illustrious pipers, <strong>and</strong> many composers <strong>of</strong> pipe-music<br />

among <strong>the</strong>m Padruig Mor MacCrimmon himself.<br />

<strong>The</strong> famous piping-college <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> MacCrimmons was<br />

founded at Borreraig shortly after <strong>the</strong> Silver Chanter came<br />

into <strong>the</strong>ir possession, it is said ; <strong>and</strong> to this college travelled<br />

pupils from all parts <strong>of</strong> Scotl<strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> Irel<strong>and</strong>. <strong>The</strong> piping<br />

course was a long <strong>and</strong> strenuous one. " To <strong>the</strong> making <strong>of</strong><br />

a piper," wrote Neil Munro, " go seven years <strong>of</strong> his own<br />

learning, <strong>and</strong> seven generations before." But it is said that<br />

<strong>the</strong> training at Borreraig <strong>of</strong>ten extended over a period <strong>of</strong><br />

ten years.<br />

When <strong>the</strong> faery endowed young MacCrimmon with <strong>the</strong><br />

Silver Chanter for his pipes, toge<strong>the</strong>r with <strong>the</strong> art <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

pibroch, she cautioned him that, if ever he, or any piper <strong>of</strong><br />

his family in generations to come, should treat <strong>the</strong> Chanter<br />

with anything but reverence, <strong>the</strong> hereditary gift <strong>of</strong> piping<br />

would vanish from his kindred. Some centuries later,<br />

when MacCrimmon's descendant, who accompanied <strong>the</strong><br />

Chief <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> MacLeods, was returning home to Skye from<br />

<strong>the</strong> adjoining Isl<strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> Raasay, a swell on <strong>the</strong> tide was<br />

making piping irksome. In his capacity as hereditary piper,<br />

MacCrimmon occupied <strong>the</strong> piper's seat at <strong>the</strong> prow <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

Chief's galley. As he continued to play, <strong>the</strong> swell continued<br />

to increase, so that every now <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>n his fingers, deft<br />

though <strong>the</strong>y were, would slip from <strong>the</strong>ir wonted intervals on<br />

<strong>the</strong> Silver Chanter. This annoyed MacCrimmon so<br />

exceedingly that eventually he suspended his playing in<br />

disgust. In laying down his pipes, he gave expression to<br />

some unhappy remark about <strong>the</strong> Chanter, having forgotten<br />

for <strong>the</strong> moment <strong>the</strong> hereditary obligation placed centuries<br />

earlier upon his race by <strong>the</strong> faery donor. <strong>The</strong>reupon <strong>the</strong><br />

Chanter, <strong>of</strong> its own accord, rose from <strong>the</strong> galley, <strong>and</strong><br />

slipped over <strong>the</strong> gunwale into <strong>the</strong> sea, where it lies to this<br />

day.<br />

It is said that, with <strong>the</strong> loss <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Silver Chanter, <strong>the</strong><br />

spell was broken. <strong>The</strong>reafter <strong>the</strong> MacCrimmons' hereditary<br />

supremacy quickly declined; <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir school <strong>of</strong> piping,<br />

overlooking <strong>the</strong> tide at Borreraig, fell into decay. To-day<br />

at Borreraig <strong>the</strong>re remains not a vestige <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> piping-<br />

college : nor does any MacCrimmon own a scrap <strong>of</strong> l<strong>and</strong><br />

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