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In Search of Ghosts and Castles
Exploring Scotland
By Rita Cook
I had dreamed of visiting Scotland my entire life. In
fact, I have been known to tell strangers that I am certain to be 100%
Scottish. After all, I could be since I have a light complexion, red hair and
on a good day can speak with a Scottish brogue.
Last month with an imagination ready for anything I decided
to visit Scotland in search of ghosts. I was visiting at a time when the fog is
thick and the tourists are few. I had also been assured there really were
ghosts everywhere - walking the countryside, lingering in old castles, lurking
in the trees and moors, ghosts just loved Scotland. I secretly imagined that
the ghosts would be peeking out from the impenetrable fog and welcoming me with
open arms and I couldn’t wait.
Not so, unfortunately the ghosts were on holiday and were
as scarce as the tourists. The Scots weren’t too keen on helping me find my
eternal spirits either, but they did suggest an alternative, visit the old
castles. If there were going to be any ghosts they would be found in old
castles still haunted by lingering memories bespeaking clan feuds and sometimes,
happier times.
The oldest (and my favorite) castle was on the Isle of Skye
in the Scottish Highlands called Duntulm Castle. Just a ruin now, Duntulm was
built by the Celts so long ago that locals could hardly even remember the
history anymore. While some history can be found, the best part is walking
among the ruins high on the cliffs above the ocean with the wind and rain
pelting your face reminding you of the strength of Mother Nature.
However, my journey didn’t start in Skye, but actually in
Glasgow. Glasgow is further south and not a part of the Highlands, however the
city boasts a personality constantly changing and alluring visitors with
culture, entertainment and shopping.
In Glasgow you will find a number of historical sites, the
Glasgow Cathedral being a highlight dating back to the thirteenth century. In
fact, it is the only medieval cathedral on the Scottish mainland to have
survived the reformation in 1560. As for castles, before I headed north toward
the highlands I stopped at Dumbarton Castle, impressively built on a volcanic
rock overlooking the Firth of Clyde. This particular area was the center of the
ancient kingdom of Strathclyde from the fifth century until 1018.
In Stirling I visited Stirling Castle, which some
historians believe was King Arthur’s Camelot. Ghosts that are said to roam the
castle include the lady in the pink silk gown, some believe to be Mary Queen of
Scots and the standard Green Lady. Mary Queen of Scots spent her childhood in
this castle and her coronation took place within these walls in 1543. You can
spend an entire afternoon climbing the winding stairs and peeking into the nooks
and crannies in this castle. In fact, it gives one the best idea of how castles
were indeed tiny villages back in the day with all the gossip, intrigue and
scandal of any small town.
I took a detour to Castle Campbell 30 minutes outside
Stirling at the head of a place called Dollar Glen. Slowly I made my way
driving up a small, winding road and unswervingly into a dense fog from which
the forbidding fifteenth-century fortress peeked a tower through every few
minutes calling me onward. As I parked and walked amid the trees and over a
small creek it was suddenly quite easy to understand how fairies and ghosts and
all the things that go bump in the night have been associated with this magical
country. Inside, the fortress walls were as impressive as outside and the
caretaker is full of stories so if you visit don’t be shy about asking him the
history.
My next stop was another must-see on the list – Doune
Castle. As I arrived I was cold and alone, the only visitor in fact as I
entered an immense well-trodden stronghold opening into a fourteenth century
courtyard.
The most striking thing you will notice about the castles
in Scotland is that you can become a part of the castle, climbing the old
circular stairwells, touching the walls and feeling the cold wind blow through
the old stone. If you’re really quiet and you arrive at the castle late in the
afternoon you might be lucky enough to be the only one visiting. It is at this
time that you can hear the forgotten sounds of the knights climbing to the
battlements, the kitchens alive with a warm fire and a meal being prepared or
the dancing in the main hall on a cold winter’s night.
Driving into Skye, I experienced rainbows everywhere. In
fact, at one castle I stopped at called Eilean Donan Castle I actually found the
end of the rainbow, but no pot of gold. Eilean Donan is a popular tourist
castle and it is also where “Highlander” was filmed. It’s a good stop on the
way to the islands where, in addition to Duntulm Castle, I also visited the
still-inhabited Dunvegan Castle, the historic stronghold of the Clan Macleod.
In much earlier times a Macleod chief was married to a fairy woman and as proof
of this alliance the fairy flag still hangs on the walls here. Legend of this
fairy flag states that it pre-dates the crusades by 1000 years.
After leaving the Isle of Skye I headed south again toward
Edinburgh. A few stops along the way included Huntingtower Castle just west of
Perth on the road to Crief. The castle is said to be haunted by a female ghost
who has been known to appear moments before a person’s death and also to cure
sicknesses. The castle itself comprises two complete tower houses and the
eastern tower has a painted ceiling with the obvious green man historically
depicted.
In Edinburgh I visited two castles just hours away from the
city, my favorite in the area being Tantallon Castle. This stronghold was built
in the 1300s and sits atop the cliffs of the Firth of Forth with three sides
defended by sea cliffs. This was one of the largest and most impressive castles
I visited while in Scotland, taking hours to climb and descend the eerie and
very steep spiral stairs. One can only imagine trying to maneuver these steps –
parts of the castle were five stories high – while running up or down trying to
get to the main hall in the dress of that time period.
Hermitage Castle is an awesome, but eerie castle with a
history of intrigue, murder and treason. In fact, the castle was built by a
mason and was said to have been the home to an owner who practiced the art of
black magick. The castle creeps out of the distance and suddenly is upon you as
you drive down the tiny dirt road, it is only open to the public during the
summer months.
I only spent a week discovering the old castles, picking
and choosing which ones to visit as I drove along. Before me opened up a
country that was alive with the dramatic landscapes of moors and mountains. No
matter the castles you decide to explore you can be sure Scotland will stir your
soul and call you to return again to be a part of the legend.
Getting There:
There is no other choice but BMI. The airline recently started flying from
Las Vegas to Manchester, much easier than London’s Heathrow. You can also fly
directly into Glasgow or Edinburgh.
www.Flybmi.com
Where to Stay:
Glasgow:
Mar Hall offers breathtaking views and is a nineteenth century gothic mansion
that was once an old hospital. The opportunity for ghosts exists, but none
found there way to my room during the night.
www.marhall.com
Fort William:
Huntingtower Lodge is a four-star accommodation and the owners know how to cater
to American tourists complete with all the extras. This is the “best” place to
stay on your way to the highlands. The best part is each room offers a notebook
PC with free broadband internet access.
www.huntingtower.co.uk
Portree, Isle of Skye:
Cuillin Hills is an old hunting lodge turned hotel and the roaring log fire in
the parlor just begs to welcome guests.
www.cuillinhills.demon.co.uk
Pitlochry, Perthshire:
The Atholl Palace Hotel is the epitome of Scottish baronial splendor opened
during the Victorian era, recent renovations cost millions, but was worth it.
www.athollpalace.co.uk/index.php
Edinburgh:
Blue lights emitting shadows on the ancient trees create a haunting effect in
the evening at the Prestonfield House, which is a reworked mansion dating back
to 1687. The property sits on 20-acres of parkland home to highland cattle and
peacocks.
www.prestonfield.com
Photos by the British Tourist Authority
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