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off the road at Annat on the north shore of Loch Rannoch. This
is a sad spot, the Grove of the Hanging Trees, for many unfortunate
clansmen met their death on these oaks. The last one was Donald
Ban who was hanged here in 1754, by the government troops, for
cattle thieving. This was the last of many similar sum-mary executions
by the troops which finally quelled the lawless clans of Rannoch.
Also along this shore sailed the ill-fated S. S. Gitana, built
by Major General Alastair Maclain Mac Donald, the last of the
fighting MacDonalds of Daichosnie. His ancestors fought
in the three Jacobite Rebellions, and after the failure of the
Stewart line, for the government forces in many theatres of war,
including the Peninsular wars and Waterloo. Alastair himself,
wounded in the crimea, returned to Rannoch and had a powerful
boat built. This 90 ft craft was a proud sight as it sailed up
and down the loch - but not for long! It was sunk in a violent
winter gale in 1882. It was a sad moment for the last of the MacDonalds
to see his handsome ship sink beneath the waters. However, Alastairs
memory was revived a hundred years later, in 1982, when the boat
was skilfully raised from the loch bed, repaired and made shipshape
again. Alas, it was dashed to pieces in a similar storm in 1983,
and so the last remnant of the MacDonalds of Dalchosnie disappeared
from Rannoch for ever.
The MacDonalds
Although
the MacDonalds of Glencoe frequently raided Rannoch and on other
occasions joined with the Rannoch MacGregors and Camerons in Spreachs
and battles, they did not settle here. The MacDonalds who did
take up residence here were a branch of the MacDonalds of Keppoch.
They built their keep at Dalchosnie and there they lived for two
hundred years, bringing great fame to the area. Each one, without
exception, was a soldier of bravery and renown, first in support
of the Stewart kings, and on the failure of that line, transferring
their allegiance to the House of Hanover.
The
first MacDonald of Dalchosnie was Alastair and he came to Rannoch
after killing a government soldier in Lochaber. It was during
a clan battle over the possession of land between the MacDonalds
and the MacKintoshes. Government soldiers were sent in to settle
the dispute and the commander of the troops, called Captain MacKenzie
of Suddie killed Alastairs brother, Donald. He then prepared
to charge Alastair with pike at the ready. Although greatly provoked
at the loss of his brother, Alastair knew that to kill the officer
would bring the wrath of the government on his head and on that
of his clan so he hurled his empty pistol at the charging man.
The blow took effect, the skull was fractured and MacKenzie was
carried off the field. Unfortunately he died. Alastair had not
been in Rannoch long when government forces attacked Dalchosnie
(1692). Whether this was because of his killing of Captain MacKenzie
or whether it was because of his part in the Battle of Killiecrankie
is not clear. Troops under Campbell of Glen Lyon turned out the
inhabitants at night, including Mrs MacDonald who had to watch
her house and her goods burning. She seemed to bear the calamity
calmly until she noticed the mahogany dining table (a very rare
article in Rannoch at that time) blazing, when her equanimity
deserted her and turning to Campbell she exclaimed, Wretch!
many a good dinner have you eaten off that table. You can
be sure she said a good deal more than this, for a MacDonald does
not take insult or injury without strong retaliation.
Alastair was not there at the time of the attack. He was of course
a wanted man and he would be hiding nearby. However, he rebuilt
his house and passed over his estate to his son, Allan. He also
handed over the gun with which he had killed Captain MacKenzie.
The gun was carried into battle by his successors and was supposed
by the Dalchosnie family to have supernatural qualities. It became
known as the Gunna Breac.
Although Allan did not take part in the Battle of Killiecrankie,
it is recorded that he had 100 Rannoch men with him in the attack
on Dunkeld. The Highlanders were defeated but Allan returned unscathed
to Rannoch. Here he acquired Tollochcroisk and gave it to his
son, Donald. Donald was unlucky. Perhaps he did not have the Gunna
Breac. Like his ancestors he was out in the
Stewart Cause in the 1715 rising. He marched into England with
the Earl of Mars army under the command of his best officer,
MacKintosh, but he was taken prisoner at Preston, and executed
there in November, 1715.
His brother John was luckier. He had taken over Dalchosnie some
time before the 15 rebellion. He joined Lord Nairnes
Athole Highlanders as a lieutenant and took part with them in
the Battle of Sheriffmuir. When he returned home he found the
Dalchosnie house and lands occupied by government troops. They
were there to see that the former rebels were subdued. It seems
that he suffered their many insults patiently. One day the officers
of the detachment were carousing in his house when they sent for
him. When he arrived they taunted him and one of them threw a
sword down saying That sword belonged to a MacDonald but
no MacDonalds now are brave enough to take it. It was, of
course, an offence punishable by death for a rebel
to be caught with arms after the 15 rebellion. John, being
alone, took no notice of the insult but later consulted his friend
Alister MacWalter and they devised a plan.
The next day he was called in and the same insult was uttered
but this time he grabbed the sword. Unfortunately he had hold
of the blade and the officer had the hilt, but he hung on with
all his might and twisted the blade in the handle. The officer
shouted for help but Alister MacWalter had dealt with the other
officers and he broke in with his men and caused the officer to
surrender, leaving John with the twisted sword. This, together
with the Gunna Breac is said to be part of the Dalchosnie
armoury still. John appeared to suffer no reprisals as a result
of this action. In fact just the reverse, for we read that in
spite of the Disarming Act of 1725, a licence was granted to him
by General Wade to carry a sword, gun and pistol for self-defence.
John was succeeded by his eldest son, Alexander MacDonald of Dalchosnie,
born in 1696. He was a captain in the Athole Highlanders with
whom he was at Gladsmuir (Prestonpans); on the march into England
to Derby, the capture of Falkirk and at the Battle of Culloden,
where he fell. Before the last desperate charge made by the Athole
Highlanders, he handed his gun, the Gunna Breac to
a gillie, directing him to carry it back to Dalchosnie, which
he himself was to see no more. Then, rushing, sword in hand to
the charge, he fell with thirty other officers of the same brigade.
Taking part in the rebellion with him were his two sons. Allan,
his eldest son, died of wounds received in 1745, and John, the
youngest, escaped from the field of Culloden and for a long time
was in hiding from the kings troops in Rannoch. With him
were many other officers of the Highland army and many are the
adventures and hairbreadth escapes they had. Barbara, his sister,
showing the same bravery and sense of duty as the Dalchosnie men,
habitually walked unattended at night distances of several miles
taking provisions to them. She had to return before dawn to escape
the vigilant watch kept by the kings troops quartered at
Dalchosnie, Innerhadden and the other gentlemens houses.
Legends have grown around the exploits of Barbara and her brother.
John, because of his immense stature was called Big John (Ian
Mor). He was a true Jacobite to the end, in fact the last of the
Jacobites, for his son joined the Hanoverian army: 73rd Regiment
of George III. Big John in his old age, never failed each night
to drink a loyal toast to the last of the Stewarts. However, one
day he surprised his son by saying, after his usual toast, Now
Alexander, we will drink your kings health. He continued
to drink the two toasts until he died.
The remaining MacDonalds of Dalchosnie continued to bring great
honour to their family. One Captain John MacDonald was shot through
both legs in the Peninsular War in 1811 and amputation was proposed
as the only means of saving his life but he produced a brace of
pistols and threatened to blow the brains of the first surgeon
who attempted to amputate them. His sufferings do not seem to
affected him for he was shortly after this in action at Waterloo.
He was highly decorated for his bravery. His superior officers
had been either killed or wounded so that he was left commanding
230 men. In spite of immense odds against him he led a charge
which caused 3000 of the enemy to turn tail and flee the field.
His two successors continued the fighting tradition of the Dalchosnie
MacDonalds for both were Generals in the British Army. Sir John
MacDonald of Dalchosnie, Kinloch Rannoch and Dunalastair, was
born in 1788 and he succeeded to the estate in 1809. In the district
he was known as lain Dubh nan Cath (Black John of
the Battles). His army commitments took him to many theatres of
war in which he behaved with great distinction. In spite of leading
this busy life he yet had left behind a reputation in the district
of a man who cared for his tenants. A writer of his time tells
us that on his thriving estates he could have raised hundreds
of volunteers who would have died for this gallant soldier.
His son Alastair MacIan MacDonald of Dalchosnie, Kinloch Rannoch,
Dunalastair, and Crossmount, obtained his commission in the army
at the age of 16 in 1846. He distinguished himself in the Crimean
Campaign when he was wounded in two famous battles. Like his father
he travelled all over the world to fight his countrys battles
and he held the highest position in the army. He became Major-General
Commanding the Forces in Scotland.
He was an enterprising estate manager, but he is chiefly remembered
in the district for the introduction to Loch Rannoch of the ill-fated
S.S. Gitana. He had this made in sections and transported to Rannoch
and launched it in 1881. It was 90 feet long and powered by a
strong steam engine capable of driving the vessel at speed. The
advent of this powerful craft was not appreciated by the other
landowners of the district and he was not allowed to erect a pier
at Bridge of Gaur. Neither was he offered safe anchorage and so
he had to moor it in the exposed east end of the Loch. In the
gales of January 1882 the saloon windows stoved in and she was
swamped and sank to the bottom. There she lay in the murky depths,
100 feet down. There she lay for a hundred years until she was
raised with great excitement. She was repaired and refitted but
alas to tell, the same fate befell her. Anchored in the same exposed
part of the Loch the severe gales of December, 1983 caused her
to drag her moorings and she was battered to pieces against the
shore until there was nothing to see of her but pathetic pieces
of smashed timber and flotsam.
It is sad that in the last dying hours of 1983 the final remnant
of the MacDonalds of Dalchosnie should end its days in this way.
Although the family has disappeared from Rannoch now, their record
is a proud one as they have maintained the best ideals of their
clan which boasts on its badge to give service Per Mare
Per Terras. The MacDonalds of Dalchosnie certainly did that.
A.D.
Cunningham
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