MacIntyre Journeys

Monday, August 28, 2023

 About Clan MacIntyre

The MacName Game


So much can be researched online about all of the clans but perhaps many will be reading this for the first time or the information is new to you. I'll direct you to some favorite links that would allow further and more in depth information of Scottish history and Clan MacIntyre than my knowledge is capable of covering efficiently! The work has already been done and my contribution would do our history a sorry injustice! Further, I am not a fan of taking someone else's hard earned research and even remotely claiming it to be mine. I will diligently give credit to many that went before me, and gladly take credit only for being the messenger. These resource mentions are for your benefit if deeper historical knowledge is desired.

One of my most cherished and very readable histories of Clan MacIntyre is the 2nd edition of "Clan MacIntyre" by Martin L. MacIntyre. Years ago I managed to find an old copy of the 1st edition, and have been anxiously awaiting publication for this edition. I've gifted this to both of my brothers (Tim and Scott) and my copy has a place near a few other MacIntyre artifacts collected over the years. This book is listed on the Home page and includes an email link to purchase the book.












Macintyre means "son of a carpenter" or Mac an t-Saoir in Scot's Gaelic. A man's name in Gaelic culture was traditionally handed down from their father, hence the "mac or mc", which means "son of". The surname was often a reflection of the man's occupation or trade.  Our name "saoir" in Scot's Gaelic is plural for a joiner or a carpenter. Gaelic uses a dative or prepositional case form in the language, which is why the 't' is in front of "Saoir" and preceded by "an". The 't' is a lenition, or softening of the beginning Saoir, so the pronunciation has a "tse" blended sound.

Our McIntyres were from the Atholl region of Perthshire, not the same area where the clan was historically positioned in Glenoe, along the banks of Loch Etive. Wondering what our Scottish ancestors sounded like, their accents and inflections is what prompted me to study Scot's Gaelic. It takes me back to their place in time, at least in my imagination! Admittedly, my Gaelic "mother tongue" is still sounding like it's missing a few generations! Interestingly, a few of the individual entries on the fascinating website https://www.borenich.co.uk/  indicates when a person did not speak English, supporting the idea that most of our ancestors most certainly spoke Gaelic. The Borenich website is worth reading for a rich understanding of life during the time of Alexander. The focus on this site is Clan Robertson territory, where Alexander's mother Elizabeth was born and raised, and in the same region as to where our McIntyre's lived.  Another site worth visiting is the Facebook "In Jacobite Footsteps" page. Give it a 'Like' and you'll enjoy some photos of the Blair Atholl area.  There are some very interesting photos of ruins from communities past.

There are variations of how each of us spell our last name, and may have a regional or familial bearing. In the family entries of the Old Parish Records, the last names of Alexander, his father Donald and grandfather Alexander, were all spelled as "McIntyre". My family line and going back several generations, spelled our name "McIntire". As a schoolgirl, my last name was forever being mispronounced or misspelled. My corrective mantra would be CAPITAL M, c, CAPITAL I, n, tire, all the while lowering my voice pitch for the lower case "c" and "n" and strongly emphasizing the "i" in tire!

Some in our family did adhere to the original "tyre" spelling and as we journey through our individual families, I will attempt to acknowledge whichever spelling was used. Please correct any name misspellings of your traditional family way! For a list of other spellings, both ancient and modern, take a look at this link:


Clan MacIntyre also recognizes and embraces several septs, or family names that are associated with our clan. The anglicized surname Wright along with Tyre and MacTear are commonly recognized septs of Clan MacIntyre. Several of my friends are "Wright" and have made it known they too are Scottish and part of Clan MacIntyre and indeed they are!


Tartan

I am a hopeless lover of all things tartan! Christmas is my favorite time to showcase all the tartan wrapping paper, ornaments, decorations, tableware, candles and anything else found in tartan! Finding strictly MacIntyre tartan is tricky, so at the holidays, nothing celebrates Scottish like a mixture of tartan, aka plaid! Sigh. However, tartan probably wasn't used to decorate homes, given the intense work it took to make and of course the expense and scarcity of materials. Tartan was most used by a blood family or family affiliation the person or persons identified with. In some situations, a group of people might identify with a larger, stronger clan if they lived in the territory and needed the security and protection. On the battle field, a soldier wore their tartans like a uniform!
Fabric and textiles were fashioned by weaving warp and weft on a loom and made into cloth to be used in a multitude of ways. I had the pleasure of watching a weaver at work on the Isle of Harris on a very old machine. Harris Tweed is a desirable commodity in Scotland and can only be made on the Isle of Harris if it is to be marketed as an authentic Harris Tweed. This man was using a very old machine (ok, he was also "elderly"!) and followed tweed weaving patterns passed down through the generations. Although he wasn't making tartan cloth, the process is very similar. The patterns for his cloth, were made from wool yarn, also made right on Harris, from local sheep's wool. What a delight and an honor to witness this!! Of course, we all purchased beautiful Harris tweed cloth from Norman, as he was called. Sadly, he passed away several years after this photo was taken.


Harris Tweed being woven on a very old machine



                                             












My Harris Tweed stash




Ironically our kitty's name was Harris when we adopted her, now called Sasha!



I just now discovered another Facebook page, Harris Tweed Authority if you want further information!!  Amazing photos of looms, fabric, and so much more!!  Check it out!!



An interesting site about the history of tartans may be found below. Peter MacDonald is a fascinating tartan historian and his website/blog displays a few swatches of very old tartan cloth. Much of the earlier clan tartan patterns have long disappeared, and it's uncertain what pattern our MacIntyre's wore but his photos give an idea of what the cloth may have looked like. This excerpt from Peter MacDonald describes how the Clan Chief of the Robertsons asked the old timers what the real Robertson tartan looked like. Since our immigrant grandfather, Alexander lived in the Atholl region and whose mother was a Robertson, it has significance to our MacIntyre story.

"The chief of the Robertsons is said to have travelled around Atholl asking the old men of his clan what the true clan pattern was, but no one could agree. Eventually he sealed as the true Robertson Tartan a piece of what is now called Hunting Robertson or Robertson of Kindeace, which is thought to be the tartan used for kilts by the Loyal Clan Donnachie (Robertson) Volunteers, a sort of home guard, raised in 1803. Like all such variations of the Government tartan, this pattern cannot be dated earlier than the late 18th Century and so it cannot have been the old Robertson clan tartan. Indeed, there are other old patterns associated with the clan which would have a better claim to being the 'clan tartan' had one existed in c. 1815".


Furthermore, after the Jacobite uprising in 1746, clans were forbidden to wear their tartan or kilts. This ban was called the "Act of Parliament of 1746, the Disarming Act" and was instituted by the British to bring about peace in the Highlands. The Highlanders were those living in the northern half of Scotland, including the Western Isles.  They were primarily rural and most spoke Gaelic as their primary language and which followed their clan system as they had for hundreds of years. The English viewed the Highland clans as uncivilized and barbaric as opposed to the urbanized Lowland clans which were more accustomed to the British way of life and supportive of the English Crown. The Disarming Act was repealed in 1782, but not before the Highland clans were forced to leave their lands and culture, including bagpipe music, their tartan wear and traditional way of life. This systematic disruption known as the Highland Clearances, dispersed not only the Highlanders, but with it the traditions previously handed down through generations. The "old timers" were gone as was the memory and legacy of crafting clan tartan patterns. More on the Dress Act can be read here:


The Scottish Register of Tartans Act of 2008 defines a tartan as "a design which is capable of being woven consisting of two or more alternating coloured stripes which combine vertically and horizontally to form a repeated chequered pattern.' The tartan pattern is traditionally known as the sett of the tartan".

The registry has well over 1,000 different tartans with new ones also being registered, often to honor a person or event.  Clan tartans are identified by several categories such as modern, hunting, ancient or weathered. Originally the colors were produced using natural dyes made with available plant materials, but are now made synthetically, offering a vibrant and infinite palette to choose from. The Ancient, Hunting and Modern designations are based on the traditional use of these tartans. For example, the Hunting colors were produced to blend into the countryside while hunting, however now this distinction doesn't limit how the tartan is worn. Several years ago my cousins and brother were visiting for a family wedding, and I brought out a MacIntyre kilt made from the Hunting pattern that I found on Ebay! The colors don't show up well in these photos thanks to lighting and use of a cell-phone camera, nonetheless, some of us were having a wee bit of Scottish fun with a pint of "Kilt Lifter" while trying out this MacIntyre kilt! My cousin's mother, Virginia McIntire Hedges was my father's sister. When his mother passed away, his dear father John Hedges wore a McIntire Hunting patterned tie to the service, in her honor. Very sweet.




The link to the Scottish Register of Tartans is here:

https://www.tartanregister.gov.uk










 



As you can see, Clan MacIntyre also has several tartans to choose from. These are from my fabric "stash" and used in several projects.



MacIntyre Ancient, muted colors light olive green, blue, red







MacIntyre Modern, colors red, forest green, navy blue and light blue















MacIntyre Hunting, Weathered, muted colors olive green, dark navy blue, red, white















MacIntyre Modern, colors forest green, dark blue, red, white















MacIntyre Modern, Hunting, colors sea green, blue, white, orange



I love all of these MacIntyre Tartan variations!!

And there are others, depending on the manufacturing company. I found most of these from Lochcarron of Scotland, but there are other weavers to consider and most will send you a fabric swatch for a small fee. This collection was purchased for a tartan runner that I made. Ironing on a fusible lightweight backing helps to keep the wool from fraying and the fabric stationary while cutting. Overall, I was pleased with the results and the Scottish Cross quilt pattern used worked fairly well, but I would change the background fabric "next time"!




Another tartan fabric purchased was this heavyweight Glen Orchy pattern, below, very similar to the Modern Red colorway, but with a larger woven pattern. Great Grandfather Martin Luther McIntire owned this oak rocker that his daughter, Nellie McIntire Clark kept after his death in 1927. At a much later time, she gave it to my parents (Roderick, her nephew, and Elaine McIntire) The rocker eventually landed in my living room after my Mom left Phoenix for Colorado several years after Dad passed away. The seat structure is in sorry shape and Mom recovered it herself, in her own "style".  It seems to have been manufactured in the early 1900's, so most likely the original seat was upholstered in leather, or possibly a heavy cloth. The plan is to have it restored and the seat covered in this heavyweight tartan, in honor of Martin. Hopefully soon!!





This link takes you to the Clan MacIntyre Association website. There is also a link for the Facebook page on that site. The photos posted on this site of the World Gathering of Clan Macintyre in Scotland, 2017 display more examples of MacIntyre tartans in various patterns and styles.


I hope you have found this fast-track to Clan MacIntyre history and tartans helpful and inspiring. My desire is to keep our Scottish heritage alive and connect to our past. Do check out your local Scottish Highland Festivals to experience our Scottish heritage and traditions.  Many communities celebrate these events. Here in Phoenix, Arizona our Caledonian Society does a marvelous job of hosting the Highland Games, during the first weekend in March. Men in kilts, Scottish ale, Scottish bands, food, and of course the games with men and women competing in traditional sports like caber toss, hammer throw and stone put to name a few.  Also to enjoy are the Scottish highland dance competitions, bagpipe bands, bagpipe solo competitions, whiskey tasting and so much more!!  The event also has Clan Tents to find out more about your ancestry. Unfortunately, here in Phoenix, Clan MacIntyre does not sponsor a Clan tent (yet!!).   Another event is the Kirkin' O' the Clans on Sunday morning. I proudly wear a clan tartan, and during this sweet ceremony the officiant blesses and says a prayer for our Clan.  We've been blessed indeed!!  

Tioraidh an-dràsta!!  



My McIntire 'kilt' outfit and daughter Kelly Kennedy wearing the Kennedy tartan

A 'cuimhneachadh air ar sinnsearan

(Remembering our ancestors)







https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clan_MacIntyre


Saturday, August 19, 2023

 Why you should visit Scotland

My first visit to Scotland was in 2011 with sisters-in-law Susan, Peggy and Debbie.  After spending the night in London, we  took a train into Glasgow and later rented a car.  Susan is an expert at driving on the "other side" of the road, so we let her!  Stepping off of the train and onto Scottish soil (OK, it was pavement, SCOTTISH pavement!), all the emotions exploded from my heart and burst out of my eyes. Mindful that my McIntyre ancestors lived here so long ago and fueled by a wee bit of jet lag I quickly deposited "sloppery" tears on Debbie's offered shoulder.  It was an overwhelming feeling to connect with the McIntyre heritage that runs through my veins and dna, even though I knew little of great grandfather Alexander, but soon became determined to find out more.  Too bad no one was playing Scotland the Brave on the pipes, as the moment was truly memorable and in my heart and soul I felt at home.

My daughter Kelly Kennedy came along several years later,  joined by her cousins Sarah and Anna.  Kelly is an expert photographer and her beautiful images certainly captured the magnificence that is Scotland.  The textured landscapes dotted with the right amount of shimmering sea-lochs, and earthy aroma and glorious midnight sunsets are precious memories portrayed by her artful eye.  One of my favorite locations was Loch Maree.  We stayed in the cozy Loch Maree Hotel where Queen Victoria stayed long ago.  We were truly treated as cherished guests!  



Queen Victoria Monument at the Loch Maree Hotel, Scotland 

Inscribed in Gaelic which translates to:

"On the twelfth day of the middle month of autumn 1877 Queen Victoria came to see Loch Maree and the surrounding areas.  She spent a night here in yonder hotel and kindly agreed to this memorial to the pleasure she gained from visiting this part of Ross"


Loch Maree
Photo by Kelly Kennedy

Although this area of Scotland was not where Alexander and his family lived, these images lend substance to what life may have been like for Alexander and his family. Such beauty may have been a comfort to behold, contrasting the hardships of their lives. What prompted Alexander to leave his beloved homeland and forge over new waters and lands is unknown speculation. However, it's not a stretch to recognize the difficulty it must have brought upon him and his family. The website link below is full of information regarding the area surrounding Blair Atholl. What struck me the most is the many Robertson, Gow, McDonald, Campbell and McIntyre, McGregor and Stewart families inhabited the area. Some of the parish session minutes are a stark reality of their lives. There are mentions of what level of "mort-cloth" (death covering) was paid for (best, course etc) and fines imposed for engaging in illicit affairs or fathering a child out of wedlock, or receiving charitable benefits. It truly is a glimpse into what the community struggled with.


Not far from Blair Atholl is Stirling where this photo was taken.  Kelly is seated on steps made so long ago leading up to a cemetery adjacent to an old church.  We visited this area while Sunday services were being held.  The beautiful music swirled around the outside adding an ancient ambience to the surrounding gravestones, trees and worn walkways.  It was a magical moment to experience!

Kelly on the steps of a cemetery in Scotland

Valley Cemetery, Stirling, Scotland

A McIntyre headstone at Valley Cemetery, Stirling, Scotland


There is so much "old" or said more politely, "historic" in Scotland as is the case in much of Europe.  Experiencing the old and ancient is easy while visiting Scotland's castles and ruins.  One of my favorite castles is the most famous of all, Eilean Donan, a short distance from the Isle of Skye.  


Eilean Donan
Photo by Kelly Kennedy


An interesting summary of Eilean Donan's fascinating history can be found here:                

I have had the pleasure of visiting the castle on several occasions and each time reminded of the fragile delicacy of it's history.  As you will read in the above link, the castle has suffered at the hands of battles and time but has been restored to its present state without compromising her elegance in spite of her age.  Clan Macintyre was not far from where the castle stands, and most certainly known by the communities that were settled near by.  According to the link above:


Eilean Donan also played a role in the Jacobite risings of the 17th and 18th centuries, which ultimately culminated in the castle’s destruction…In 1719 the castle was garrisoned by 46 Spanish soldiers who were supporting the Jacobites. They had established a magazine of gunpowder, and were awaiting the delivery of weapons and cannon from Spain. The English Government caught wind of the intended uprising and sent three heavily armed frigates The Flamborough, The Worcester, and The Enterprise to quell matters. The bombardment of the castle lasted three days, though met with limited succ " ess due to the enormity of the castle walls, which in some places are up to 14 feet thick. Finally, Captain Herdman of The Enterprise sent his men ashore and over-whelmed the Spanish defenders. Following the surrender, the government troops discovered the magazine of 343 barrels of gunpowder which was then used to blow up what had remained from the bombardment…"

Whether or not Alexander ever witnessed the destruction and ruin of Eilean Donan, will never be known. But Eilean Donan and Alexander occupied the same proximal space in this historical time and upon my visits to this site I am reminded that my eyes were gazing upon the same sites that Alexander and his forefathers did. That reaches into my very core.


Backside of Eilean Donan
Photo by Kelly Kennedy

Causeway bridge leading up to the castle
Photo by Kelly Kennedy

Kelly, Teri and Eilean!
Thank you for coming along on this journey and hopefully this has been a helpful glimpse into what Scotland may have looked like to our forefathers. More to explore so keep your backpacks handy for the next journey. In the meantime, make your reservations to visit Scotland!!

Tìoraidh an-dràsta!! (Bye, just now!)

Teri

Friday, August 11, 2023

Alexander McIntyre our Immigrant Grandfather

The Hometown Boy



Alexander McIntyre was our Scottish immigrant grandfather, born in Nether Campsie, near Old Blair Atholl, Scotland on October 5, 1770.   A wonderful research resource is the Scotland's People site, where birth, marriage and death records of Alexander and his family can be found within the Blair Atholl Old Parish Records (OPR).  It amazes me that these handwritten documents have survived the ravages of time and are available even today!  This one is of Alexander's birth and baptism, found in the Old Parish Records, when he was just two days old.  


As the record indicates, Alexander's mother Elizabeth was a Robertson.  Blair Atholl is in the midst of Clan Robertson territory, and situated in close proximity to the converging Rivers Tilt and Garry where the flat terrain is surrounded by the Grampian Mountains.  The McIntyre family lived in this region at least several generations prior to Alexander's family and apart from where Clan Macintyre had settled centuries prior near Taynuilt and along the shores of Loch Etive, in western Scotland.  While searching the Old Parish Records it is noteworthy that many of the entries were from McIntyre and Robertson families.  The map below shows where Clan Macintyre and Clan Robertson were located.  The small Macintyre clan (red arrow) was surrounded by the much larger and powerful Clan Campbell.  The Robertson Clan was also bordered on the northern edge of the sprawling Clan Campbell, so perhaps this proximity to such a forceful people helped to solidify the McIntyre/Robertson relationships.  
  
Excerpt from Bartholomews Clan Map "Scotland of Old" by Sir Iain Moncreiffe

From Wikipedia: 

"Old Blair is the original hamlet preceding the town of Blair Atholl as it stands today, which was laid out from the first half of the 19th century.  Old Blair stands within the Castle grounds and here is found the former parish kirk, which was the focus of the village.  The church was dedicated to St Bride and is a probable early Christian site. John Graham of Claverhouse, Viscount Dundee, 'Bonnie Dundee' was buried in the aisle attached to the now roofless church after the Battle of Killiecrankie, 27 July 1689. The modern railed burial enclosure of the family of the Dukes adjoins the ancient unenclosed churchyard."



The Old Parish at Blair Atholl within the walls of Blair Castle

 Blair Castle was the last castle in the British Isles to be taken over in 1746 during the Jacobite uprising (more on that in a later post!).  Old Blair, where our ancestors resided was within the castle walls and where the Old Parish ruin stands.  Today,  Blair Castle is a popular tourist attraction and on my list for the next time I visit Scotland.
By © Guillaume Piolle, CC BY 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?        curid=8569139

Alexander was named after his grandfather, who was also born and soon baptized in Blair Atholl parish on April 20, 1712.  His grandmother was Christian MacIntosh, born in 1720.  Alexander (senior) was born to parents Donald (born 1696) and Elspeth Mcnie (born 1700) and was the firstborn to siblings Patrick (1719) and Elspeth (1723).  Donald (senior) and his twin sisters, Mary and Janet (born August 6, 1693 were born to parents John McIntyre and Elspeth Kennedie.  So as you can see, our Immigrant Grandfather, Alexander McIntyre was born into a family firmly established in the Blair Atholl area, making it all the more brave for him to venture away from family and on to an unknown, far away land.


 Ruins at Ard Campsie, just east of Nether Campsie where Alexander was born

 Brave ~ Loyal ~ Independent

Thank you for coming along on this journey!  

Per Ardua!
Teri 



Alexander the Immigrant Grandfather

  About Clan MacIntyre The MacName Game So much can be researched online about all of the clans but perhaps many will be reading this for th...