the Forth Valley Sensory Centre newsletter - Falkirk Council
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A Letter from Su<strong>the</strong>rland – Part 2 – by Jim McLean<br />
Our last <strong>newsletter</strong> saw Jim arriving in Helmsdale, catch up with Jim<br />
during <strong>the</strong> 2 nd instalment of his trip to Su<strong>the</strong>rland.<br />
Helmsdale is lovely and quiet, <strong>the</strong>re not much happening, nice wee<br />
harbour, but <strong>the</strong> Timespan Museum is worth <strong>the</strong> visit and has loads on<br />
<strong>the</strong> history of <strong>the</strong> area including much on <strong>the</strong> clearances and much else,<br />
really interesting wee place. I also spent some time leaning on <strong>the</strong> old<br />
Thomas Telford bridge parapet and watched fish rising just upstream in<br />
<strong>the</strong> Helmsdale river. If you cross over <strong>the</strong> new bridge you will see a<br />
monument to <strong>the</strong> folk who were dispersed not just to <strong>the</strong> coast but all<br />
over <strong>the</strong> world particularly North America. It consists of a family of 4, <strong>the</strong><br />
man has his face set against <strong>the</strong> wind coming from <strong>the</strong> sea and his plaid<br />
billowing in <strong>the</strong> wind and most definitely not looking back, a son of 12 or<br />
so looking up at him and <strong>the</strong> wife with a babe in arms. She is wistfully<br />
looking back up <strong>the</strong> Strath as if knowing she’ll never see <strong>the</strong> place again,<br />
<strong>the</strong> sculptor captured <strong>the</strong> moment brilliantly and I’ll mention this again<br />
later.<br />
I headed up <strong>the</strong> B road to walk a little of <strong>the</strong> glen to find <strong>the</strong> river gently<br />
meandering along in a very picturesque place with mostly newish houses<br />
great splashes of daffodils, birds singing and I was loving it, me left knee<br />
was giving me a little jip, more on that later too. I dawdled along for an<br />
hour and turned back for <strong>the</strong> town as it was a little late and <strong>the</strong> chipshop<br />
was shoutin’ for me to return and it was a little late. A haggis supper and<br />
curry sauce was <strong>the</strong> order of <strong>the</strong> day and I headed down to <strong>the</strong> little<br />
harbour, found a bench to sit enjoy <strong>the</strong> view and have my fill. I was near<br />
finished when a voice behind me enquired as to how I was doing? An<br />
auld champion had come out his house and started to ble<strong>the</strong>r away,<br />
“where are you from?” “Stenhousemuir” I replied, “I’ve heard of that” and<br />
<strong>the</strong>n Jim, for ‘twas his name, started to tell me his life’s story and how <strong>the</strong><br />
bay in front of us was at one time full of fishing boats and how <strong>the</strong> money<br />
was great and how him and his fellow fishermen had none of <strong>the</strong>se fancy<br />
things <strong>the</strong> modern fishermen have now, how <strong>the</strong>y all stuck toge<strong>the</strong>r and<br />
of his travels to far away places and how he told <strong>the</strong> young men from <strong>the</strong><br />
<strong>Forth</strong> <strong>Valley</strong> <strong>Sensory</strong> <strong>Centre</strong> Newsletter - Autumn Edition Page 21